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Ded Assasin - the Real One
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This for the whyt bred mixtape coming soon to you fools
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#51,180 today Peak #489
#32,910 in subgenre Peak #255
Author
Ded Assasin
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October 19, 2010
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MP3 3.3 MB 128 kbps 3:37
Story behind the song
Was feeling some type of way and just wanted to write something or flip out
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[Intro] Whyt Bred: Yo, Yo Check it Ded Assasin: Yo, I got some real sh** for you right now Whyt Bred Whyt Bred: Oh wait, Hold up, You gotta something to say? Ded Assasin: I got some real sh** , Some sh** I came up with Whyt Bred: Some real sh** ? Ded Assasin: Some real sh** I came up with in my bedroom last night Whyt Bred: Ay you know what, f*** it it's your time to shine Ded Assasin: This sh** is gonna spit your ear off Whyt Bred: Gonna spit my ear off? I wanna hear it [Verse 1] Sit back and relax Make you mind blank Like you took a xanax Words come on the page As my mind goes in a rage Life is kind of f*** ed up right now I wish some how, Damn I'm sweatin I need a towel Lingering thoughts making me dist rout The real me hangs in me like a f*** ing disease Tellin me to do the right thing But somehow when put to the test I flunk with a big ass "F" Wish there was a rewind button in life The evil cuts like a hinting knife guttin a deer Livin in fear, I feel a tear Come down my face Right now I feel like a f*** ing disgrace Can't even look in the mirror I see someone I used to know I thought that person was gone He's always done me wrong And it's been so f*** ing long I just want the old me to be smoked like a bong [Hook 1] The real one is inside of me I need to find him One more time You have a real you too Just listen to the song And the real you is not to far gone The real one (The real one) The real one is inside of me I need to find him One more time You have a real you too Just listen to the song And the real you is not to far gone Yo the real one [Verse 2] Sittin here thinkin of these lines I remember back in a time I was a total menace Wrecking lives and not taking no names But I still remember their faces I try to stay in good graces My soul needs a facelift So I switched to a musical rift And I try to teach If you in arms reach You gettin grabbed by my voice and this beat And to be f*** ing honest These were going to be my last words But the real one said thats f*** ing absurd Man you need to be heard So I'm here giving you a lecture I ain't no f*** ing Hannibal Lector Just a life spectator Learn as you go But with much fear Sometimes you might not think that nobody cares But theres always somebody there Looking over your shoulder So open a new f*** ing folder If this was a book it would be a new chapter Hold for applause, I'm making my own motherf*** ing laws [Hook 1] The real one is inside of me I need to find him One more time You have a real you too Just listen to the song And the real you is not to far gone The real one (The real one) The real one is inside of me I need to find him One more time You have a real you too Just listen to the song And the real you is not to far gone Yo the real one [Verse 3] I'm sick of this sh** I'm letting it all out this sh** right here will be a nuclear fallout No more acting like a teen Need to be more serene Think before you act That's a quote that should be enacted In us all or be thrown against the wall For every fall there's an impact Just like newton said For each act There's an equal reaction that's what I'm lackin So I'm crackin into my skull or be a victim of jigsaw Live your life to the fullest Or eat f*** in bullets I'm not sayin I'm the coolest But I been around for sometime I live, learn and write each on of these f*** ing lines I swear to god I'm not lieing Or just f*** ing rhyming I'm dropping some knowledge Like you would learn if you went to college You got a brain, use it You got choices, chose it But choose the right one or f*** ing suffer I can't make it for you Only myself The real one will guide you motherf*** er [Outro] Whyt Bred: That's right Ded Assasin: Woo... I need a f*** ing breath after this sh** Ded Assasin: Where's a blunt? (ha ha ha) Ded Assasin: Anybody got a blunt? Ded Assasin: This a f*** ing mixta
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