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Depression (feat. Razor)
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Depression (feat. Razor) :: Produced by Tyler Adam for TyGuy Productions Inc 2006 www.myspace.com/tyguyproductionsinc
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TyGuy Productions INC is a production company with the goal of expanding - reaching out to underground artsts with talent for collaborations.
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Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Positive Vibes
Charts
Peak #5,257
Peak in subgenre #153
Author
Tyler Adam Flear / Razor
Rights
Tyler Adam for TyGuy Productions
Uploaded
April 25, 2007
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MP3 3.8 MB • 192 kbps • 4:09
Story behind the song
Artist name: Razor Website: www.myspace.com/mmrazor Record Label: Unsigned Track appears on: The Three Musketeers & So Fly Mixtape Vol. 1
Lyrics
Verse 1: Sitting here cotching in my room my only friend is my Depression So I release my feelings with a pen and try get studio sessions When I look in the mirror looking back is a confused reflection I’m a young man with a good heart and a dark complexion In my face I can see a lot of tension Coz of certain names but I ain’t giving them names a mention Coz I think about bad things in my life these days And I swear in my mind it’s on instant replay When is it gonna be time for me to get the batten and to let me play In this relay Things need to start working out move over and let me play There’s a lot of people talking my name it’s called he say she say But I don’t listen coz rumours ain’t nothing but kleeshays So all I do is be in my room With my friends My Depression and my pen Coz to tell the truth I ain’t held clips The only thing I wanna hold is bic or feltips I just wanna write lyrics on a page Coz I think about my life and I think about my age I’m nineteen now I’m gonna be twenty next year I feel like I’m running out of time but I just sit hear I’ve tried a few things I’ve tried football but that didn’t work I got a nine to five but the boss acts like a jerk I tried a wifey but I can’t deal with the pain and hurt And college but I wore that shirt Talking in the background: I’ve been there man, I swear feel like I’m running out of time. I don’t know what to do so I write lyrics all the time Verse 2: And the fucked up thing is the two faced people always come with a cheeky smirk I thank Tyguy for giving me the chance to spread my word Across the globe thanks for the chance I swear down Tyler thanks Maybe one day I’ll have a wifey that looks like Tyra Banks I can spread my word from U.K to Canada And no matter where I go I’ll still be reppin Miraculous Massacre I’m from the Caribbean but still rep for Africa I wouldn’t be here if it wasn’t for them slaves So that’s why trust me you gotta be brave Were gonna be free that’ the words of a slave I have a dream that’s the words on Martin Luther Kings page And I respect him is dream came true we unite as one race Maybe one day when I die I’ll see his face Yeah, maybe one day by gods grave I’ll see all my grandparents not one of them are alive today I won’t so I’ll let my pen cry on the page Coz these days I’ve got my eyes full of rage From the guys that’s got there eyes on my papes This world’s fucked why do we hear girls crying from rape Shouting loud and trying to escape And the worst thing is when it’s happening to them there getting video taped I swear I’m sick of those snakes This world’s fucked and corrupt So are things in the music game If you watch documentary beef narrated by Ving Rhames It’s shows friends breaking up over money and fame And in this country theres not no money in this game But I’m hungry in this game But instead of being a junky I write down my pain But my main aim Is to keep up and maintain The stamina I gotta keep in this game I keep writing coz I got high aim What makes me different and special Coz I gotta gel in and I gotta settle And try compete for the number one medal And that’s getting to the top Last words free Shyne coz he’s locked up And free me coz I’m fucked up Outro: Yeah man that’s how I feel like, can’t explain it more than that. Can’t say much more like…… in life it’s just hard innit. Swear theres a lot of confused people that don’t know what to do with there life. Like I’m not gonna lie I’m one of them, but…… big up everyone innit big up the crew, big up everyone coz swear sometimes I jst get Depressed, and the thing that makes me happy is just probably to write. That’s me boy safe
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