The Rewind [Explicit] by Professor X [Email]
Genre: Hip Hop-Rap
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Keywords:
Rap (188), Rewind (3), Hip hop (291), ()
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Description:
Its The Rewind.Lyrics:
I don’t wanna be right But I don’t wanna be wrong I wanna prove that I know what the fuck in my song Means shit and what the rest is, pure dumb no sense No church can give me enough time to repent My thoughts, fuck sins, its whats inside that counts Why I evade me like I loaned myself an ounce And stored Until my mental breaks me down and just leaves I’m a see myself mad until I just seeth And then Ill have something to write about again Shits on my head, im just practicing I just, take it as it comes with my pad and pen Like, oh god, is the prince in the lab again I know it I cant leave guess im just addicted I should go, I know, like I was just avicted But ive got this rap habit, now im back at it, And I aint leavin till I get my fix like a crack addict I know its wrong but god, I cant be right I know that when I’m gone, Il be out of sight Out of mind, Lead me ill be right behind As the world turns turn it back in rewind Rewind my last verse Play it again Nah fuck it I compete so I play it to win And im not letting go till the games got a change over Use my mind for this shit most times so I stay sober To love what lost recover whatever the cost Get reduced to a pile of shit, you’re your own boss You cant fret the little things, that’s what they say But im frettin like hell so just take me today I play for these moments, then the moments are gone Ima love doin my shit even if it is wrong And ima take what I got with myself to my grave I slap myself every time my sample gets played In my basement, just to make sure I really taste it, That’s victory, baby, you got to face it Your really alright at this rhyming and shit And you do less damage with your hand then your lip I know its wrong but god, I cant be right I know that when I’m gone, Il be out of sight Out of mind, Lead me ill be right behind As the world turns turn it back in rewind This’ll be my last verse I say it again This’ll be the last time I pick up my pen This’ll be the last time I start over again That’s the last time, let me start from the end And rewind my life like I was a tape deck Turn myself back like a mother fuckin fake check I glide backwards my pen drops from my hand I let go of the mic, put it back on the stand I walk back first up the steps, I can hear my breaths Records in my fist, I put them down, air goes in my chest I fall into bed, my sheets cover me, I say “Nice so are beats, rap should you T” And then I rewind just a couple a seconds Im in my bedroom, diggin through a couple a records Wakin up, tearin off my sheets so concise, I say T you should rap, your beats are so nice I know its wrong but god, I cant be right I know that when I’m gone, Il be out of sight Out of mind, Lead me ill be right behind As the world turns turn it back in rewind Hardware:
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You must be registered and logged-in to comment. good beat &mdash 02/03/06 - 08:14:14 AM
nice &mdash 02/04/06 - 02:44:04 AM
IM FEELN IT &mdash 02/15/06 - 10:09:40 PM
IM FEELN IT &mdash 02/15/06 - 10:09:44 PM
NNIICCEE! &mdash 02/19/06 - 10:18:12 AM
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