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I hope the beat dont fail me now
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Its only I sittin on my lonely eye sniffin out the phony guys
smittin cause its writtin on yo kittin
This aint rap,
Nah this is theme music
We don’t just play this shit
We dream to it
So ima POP like an acl
Right outa your knee
Ima drop like nut when its hot you see
That ima stop when im washed up
Fuck rap anyway, Id rather ball any day
But the doc said I cant walk right for nine months
Fuck my knee ill roll it up and smoke it like nine blunts
Ima get myself a wheelchair
Youll see me in 9 like damn, is that motherfucker still here?
Yeah I never left, I stay to get my two cents in
Ive got a mic a beat, now let me start repentin
If this is music for my life, then my life is in peril
So ima get in get out, like im colin Farrell
Hope the beat don’t fail me now
I reached the bottom but im just barely down
Im climbin up on the shoulders of this very sound
In this theme music I think ive found Theme Music
You can blind both of my eyes, I wont stop seein
You can keep me up all night, but I wont stop dreamin
I keep breathin because if I don’t then I cant rhyme no more
And if that happens then I cant find no more
Other cats that wanna realize facts and raps
Do more for your soul then ghats and spats
But since we trade plaques for plauque and bats for caps
I guess that’s the reason I trade life for rap
My regrets in my past, I guess theres some,
But they made me who I am so I guess theres none
I get hot on the mic like im under the summer
But my lyrics are protection cover me like a rubber
Say you real, but common man you aint
Half of you would rather lick paul walls candy paint
Then put any real work in
Come on all of you goin baserk so I know my that (cut) my shit is workin
Hope the beat don’t fail me now
I reached the bottom but im just barely down
Im climbin up on the shoulders of this very sound
In this theme music I think ive found
Theme Music
smittin cause its writtin on yo kittin
This aint rap,
Nah this is theme music
We don’t just play this shit
We dream to it
So ima POP like an acl
Right outa your knee
Ima drop like nut when its hot you see
That ima stop when im washed up
Fuck rap anyway, Id rather ball any day
But the doc said I cant walk right for nine months
Fuck my knee ill roll it up and smoke it like nine blunts
Ima get myself a wheelchair
Youll see me in 9 like damn, is that motherfucker still here?
Yeah I never left, I stay to get my two cents in
Ive got a mic a beat, now let me start repentin
If this is music for my life, then my life is in peril
So ima get in get out, like im colin Farrell
Hope the beat don’t fail me now
I reached the bottom but im just barely down
Im climbin up on the shoulders of this very sound
In this theme music I think ive found Theme Music
You can blind both of my eyes, I wont stop seein
You can keep me up all night, but I wont stop dreamin
I keep breathin because if I don’t then I cant rhyme no more
And if that happens then I cant find no more
Other cats that wanna realize facts and raps
Do more for your soul then ghats and spats
But since we trade plaques for plauque and bats for caps
I guess that’s the reason I trade life for rap
My regrets in my past, I guess theres some,
But they made me who I am so I guess theres none
I get hot on the mic like im under the summer
But my lyrics are protection cover me like a rubber
Say you real, but common man you aint
Half of you would rather lick paul walls candy paint
Then put any real work in
Come on all of you goin baserk so I know my that (cut) my shit is workin
Hope the beat don’t fail me now
I reached the bottom but im just barely down
Im climbin up on the shoulders of this very sound
In this theme music I think ive found
Theme Music
that shit is tight. I gotta say, can you dig it? You got the flow. Keep it
going....