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| 1. |
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All these dreams seem so far away in my head
Damn, I'm lovin this shit Living in it, I got the people singing our hits It's like wild, cause I was up all night With my pen in my right drinking 8 Miller Lights Trimming off the fat is where we're at, we're getting leaner I'm looking at the other side, the grass is getting greener I mean I opened up the flood gates dance clubs to arenas Light on my feet, the air is getting cleaner I got the bomb shit, can you handle this It's in my brain through this pen hits my pad Oh my God are you out there and can you handle this We're gonna put the mother fucking asses out of business.. NOW All these dreams seem so far away in my head So what happened to the good old days, everybody says When way back in the day that dreams filled our heads Of opening up shows we worked so hard to get in the door And put our best friends inside the clubs to fill the floors See we've loved and lost a lot, and put our dreams aside To go on this trip, the best rides of our lives Of good friends, we've kept them close not because of status See this is al real but to get it you gotta have it Taking time to get it right and lived our lives with high intentions Feeding off each other, did I forget to mention All these dimensions that circle with high intensity Fusing together, the new school reality All these dreams seem so far away in my head Yo, what's up? Sev Sev is gonna tear it up. I said yo, what's up? Sev Sev is gonna tear it up Whatever I wanted, whatever I needed You have always been there for me And when there was doubt I would never turn my back Cuz I've always needed you. |
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| 2. |
| 3:32 |
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I see you're callin e again
What could you possibly want? I thought that we could be friends, But now I know it was a front Yeah, I'm a'right That's just the way that I was dealt. I'm trying to make it up in this life But I'm receiving no help No help at all with no holds barred But little did I know that I would be scarred I'm left all by myself for about a second or two You know, out with old You know, and in with the new [Chorus x2] First you say whoa Then you say yeah Get your hands up Throw your hands in the air First you say whoa Then you say yeah Get your hands up I used to smoke it, provoke it Then I'd pass it down the line tonights whose gettin fucked up cause its 1999 harder than a shot of mooshine my state of mind up till he ultimate crime But today is the day that tomorrow will never see You live in yesterday's world You'll never be free I keep going, knowing, flowing for the sake to be strong As I walk down this road singing the same old song [Chorus x2] First you say woah. Then you say yeah Get your hands up Throw your hands in the air Well I would cry tears But they stopped falling long ago Back when my visions and dreams Reportedly did not show, so I cannot be the same pathetic soul that you are searching for But best believe that when you leave You'll hear the slam another door Yeah I'm alright, I'm not perfect like you but if you had a clue you know my mental stayes true so go back to that place where back where my visions and dreams chose to stay today |
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| 3. |
| 3:45 |
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Every single day a smile on my face
Consistently around, I can not relate I distance me persistently, am I the one that's in the wrong 25 years, I'm already gone But it's too late now to go back how I'm off on my own 2 backpacks and a knapsack and a bag to get me what That's all I've ever needed it's always been repeated I've never been defeated cuz I land back on my feet again Cuz I'm a menace to society and I don't wanna become what's in me Grow up it's time for you to move on They say doing what you want to do can only get you so long But don't try to blame me for shit I didn't do Cuz that will only get you places you don't to go too But I can understand in the end Deceptions got you all fucked up my friend But that's ok I just blaze the path and through the hour glass My time will pass like everyone else has Cuz I'm a menace to society and I don't wanna become what's in me All I need is the sun today, All I need is the sun today but the sun won't come out today |
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| 4. |
| 3:53 |
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The final hour is coming at hand
We gotta stand with a grain of sand Through the hourglass of lies & deceit And at our feet the door defeat Which we kick down with the powerful aggression Only with my people do I have fat session So burn one for me Now if I can't make it Believe in me and your hand I would shake it Up and down with the utmost respect Any other way you better hit the deck Because the sun keeps shining I keep rhyming To the top of the ladder, yeah I keep climbing Til I reach my peak, I'll never plateau This ones for the people that came out to the shows Slow it down, yes if I can't make it Believe in us cuz you know we're gonna take it When will I ever see, That face looking back at me We spend our time alone, don't you know It's getting hard to breathe 2:30 in the morning & I'm strung out again I'm all alone sleeping in the Lion's den Well it's the miracle, lyrical, words I compose And it's a hard knock life but it's the one that we chose So I paid my dues, I took the time that it takes Freestyle separates the truths from the fakes And that's the breaks It takes time to get your game 25 years I'm finally breaking out the frame And out the frame so simple and plain Reminisce the place from where we came Went through so many phases That it amazes me so From single to Double A And now we're playing the Pro's Touring in the van thinking these are the days Having nationwide dreams, tour busses, and getting paid So we're thinking while we're drinking about the choices we made And the road that we paved for, love that needs to stay When will I ever see, That face looking back at me We spend our time alone, don't you know It's getting hard to breathe And all the memories I look back on Still accomplish nothing at all And all the dreams & happiness Were shared between a man And his woman of gold No longer can I touch your Face again will I ever be Able to feel your skin from under: Neath the ground I reach out I try to pull you in But over & over again I swear I see that face Looking back at me again |
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| 5. |
| 3:39 |
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You got to move it got to groove it
Got to get into it Intuition that I listen too Gets me through it I pursue it so I knew it That I had to do it Don't got to prove it that I'm fluid and I'm getting stupid But you never knew how clever now that this could be And we're fine to blow your mind with this energy It's who I am and what we represent The place where we came, Planet Earth resident It's alright by me, it's alright tonight. We are the ones that make you go wow That make you move now You got to get loud I remember Junior High School The place we learned to be cool Wearing Parachute Pants, showing kids how to breakdance Skateboarding in your neighbors pool I did a lot of dumb shit, and most of the time I got caught Next I was sent to Military Academy But Marching my ass off, it just didn't seem right to me So I became a casualty of war You know like the kid next door It's alright by me, it's alright tonight. We are the ones that make you go wow That make you move now You got to get loud It's alright by me, it's alright tonight. Somebody, Anybody, Everybody now You got to get down, you got to get down It's alright, it's alright, by me I got my good side on my left, I got my bad side on my right And yo which side will I be walking with tonight Stay positive even if we get beat down Cuz what goes around you know it comes around I drink Gin from Bombay Getting ill everyday Every morning, every night 420 twice a day, hey I'm not the average type of guy And when I walk in the room, you know the ladies know why It's Alright..... |
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| 2:56 |
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Stand on the head, an illusion passing by
You're better off dead, when justice starts to fly Cuz it knocks you down, and when you're trying to get up The mad boy surrounds you, so come on what's up We are the children of the earth they say And our implausible motive is to seize the day An eternity, it would take us to regain our strength As the stereotypical push it What does it all mean, this path tone deaf scream Don't stereotype me, cuz you're walking on a tight beam But talk all the talk in your dreams unseen Be all you can be in the Army, well that's not me Where did it all go, who will ever know That these times in my mind forever moving so slow So don't be so fake, your voice has to break Through the barrier unseen with no mistakes Just jump in the air Everybody over there To the people over there And everybody everywhere I find in my mind this stations overdrive That these voices I hear, never have to hide From these crippled ass punks trying to be like solo So why even try when you know that you can't go There, when your bitch ass looks turn to stare Glare, I turn it back boom in the air 150 miles an hour, speed up and crash You gotta fucking bullet for your ass We are the children of the earth they say And our implausible motive is to seize the day An eternity, it would take us to regain our strength As the stereotypical push it Just jump in the air Everybody over there To the people over there And everybody everywhere Stand straight, head strong It takes, not long Stand straight, head strong It takes, not long Sev, Sev now stand to attention Like Mr. John Holmes, I've got the erection For you, score you, didn't mean to ignore you But waiting, contemplating, gets you in a 5.0 folder Depending on the ending, I can turn the situation around Change up location, take it underground With a big ass house, fine ass girl Plenty of dough, and by the way, look who's going pro |
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| 7. |
| 3:11 |
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Constantly putting fat tracks on your racks
It's SEV, yeah and we're known for that fact So ease back ,relax, while we collect plaques It's alright now, just jump in the sack You keep playing know what I'm saying It's alright, I gotta full of envy And a fist full of fight Right down to the last drop Bash me down & don't stop Keep your shit talking It will put me on top There's somethin happening here, what could it be, I know you see I came close to the edge, but I didn't go over Now's the time to fight the crime, I'm in like a soldier Every time I put on my shoes, I'm out the door Moving that ass on the dance floor Beats, Beats, Beats, Beats, Beats in my head When I go to sleep, they're waiting for me in my bed Pull over undercover, every night a different lover Discover when we take this mic, there's no other There's somethin happening here, what could it be, I know you see 247-365 this type of shit it happens all the time. 247-365 this type of shit is gonna blow your mind 247-365 days of every year, ya know we will survive So get back, get up, & scream out what you're thinking How can this happen, I'm 26 & I'm still drinking Thinking, speaking to all the people that came around To all of our shows just to hear the sound, underground Or whatever you want to call it So get your bags packed now. Why? We just started There's somethin happening here, what could it be, I know you see 247-365 this type of shit it happens all the time. 247-365 this type of shit is gonna blow your mind |
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| 8. |
| 4:04 |
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Give into me, don't fight it just breathe
And exhale through these memories of life for all to see So you can believe what I give can deceive I play the part that's what you came here to see But no matter how far you go, or how hard you try No one denies looking in these eyes Your never knowing of the penalties that pay back So keep reading my books, they're called tracks Back no one can hold me down, hold me down To the Front of the line that's where I bring it this TIME To the Front of the line Well have you read the headlines today I'm all alone sleeping in the sea of dismay With so much to say on what's real & what's fake To walk down the street and make the same mistake But I'm eating my cake & I just need a break I got this weight on my shoulders not much more I can take YEAH I said I was new on the scene, but yo what the fuck does that MEAN That's right, I'm back no one can hold me down, hold me down To the Front of the line that's where I bring it this TIME To the Front of the line What we'll be, we'll be Anyone can tell That's right, I'm back no one can hold me down, hold me down To the Front of the line that's where I bring it this TIME To the Front of the line You can believe what we give can deceive you see We play the part to the front of the line |
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| 3:20 |
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What you got for me, What you got for me,
What you got baby, What you got for me All my time is wasted, I wish I could replace it What you got for me Depressed, stressed, from the neck up I'm so fed up of people trying to tell me to keep my head up I can't get up, I'm so fed up, I'm sick & tired of this thing They call the big setup Well I'll be swinging my dick in the thick of it as the shit goes down And as the shit goes down Yes, well I'll be looking in the mirror, clear as day The only words out my mouth that I got to say is You mother fuckers wanna step to me, you'll see What you got for me, What you got for me, What you got baby, What you got for me, All my time is wasted, I wish I could replace it See the conception of your persons got you feeming upon your being Acting up, yeah get it right you live your life in silent screaming And keep thinking about what you're dreaming & believing Only when I sit back it keeps repeating But one things for sure, in the end it's all clear That growing up in the city as a kid with no fear I might have done some shit back when I was young & in the day And for that every single day I still pray You mother fuckers wanna step to me, you'll see Please, you could never get with this I mean please So what you got for me All my time is wasted, I wish I could replace it All this time is wasted |
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| 4:05 |
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We've tried to compare ourselves in time
All along what went wrong Hey Rekindling of a dwindling fire Execution style when the dealer becomes the buyer Living on a tight wire 24 hours a day I'm ready to pray, there's got to be a better way I say, can I, will I, have I, I pray that I get by and I Keep on living to get me by Expected to be I never knew why Why can't you be, what I expected Why can't you see, I've been rejected How could this be? Something troubling Or could you see, it's inside of me Redemption now has taken control of me Check this out Expected to be I never quite fit so fuck you A time to be she said to me, I'll be there An empty dream it seemed. Weigh out every day on a triple beam Acting like a fiend, when my insides are inspected Take a second look, it might not be what you expected Take a harder look at what you got Take a second look, it might not be a lot Why can't you be, what I expected Why can't you see, I've been rejected How could this be? Something troubling Or could you see, it's inside of me Star DROP IT! Why can't you be? |
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| 3:41 |
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Saturday morning, woke up at 10:44
Still all wasted from the night I had before Turn over in my bed, I'm still feeling groggy Who was that girl, we'll call her Lottie Dottie Well, Lottie Dottie, she sure liked to party Took a double at the body, knew that my eyes were red We smoked an L and took it to the head 2 hours later she had me jumping in her bed So Ladies, the ones getting played Spread out & laid, like mustard, ketchup, mayonaise Don't be afraid, 2 hours & no ties When the sun comes up, it's good morning & goodbye So that's the way, uh-huh that we like it No need to fight it, we explode like riots We are the ones that will make you buy it So come on try it you know you're gonna like it So you wanna be a player (Hell yeah) Well, ladies you can be some players too So you wanna be a player (Fuck yeah) Just don't let them try to play you Later that night there was a message on my Skytel (Danny meet us at the club) I'm like Oh well Confidence and all thinking I'm the man I walked out the front door, to my ride the band van It was D-Bone, Max, Phil C and me Ready to play these girls, cuz it came so easily But little did we know they had a plan already set To get us to their place, something we would regret There had to be like 50 of them lining up the room Saying come on do it now, chill we'll start soon I guess it just shows that anyone can pursue it The only people that get played are the ones that do it So that's the way, uh-huh that we like it No need to fight it, we explode like riots We are the ones that will make you buy it So come on try it you know you're gonna like it So you wanna be a player (Hell yeah) Well, ladies you can be some players too So you wanna be a player (Fuck yeah) Just don't let them try to play you We're all the same, it's when we try to change the only ones But we're not like them at all In this life, we all try to be the only ones But it's not like that at all |
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| 3:40 |
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Living life in the fast lane, it's all just a game
Understand & maintain we're all same frame no names See what we got to do is learn to make a change Stop being plain, use your brain cut through the chains Believe in consequence, regain confidence Live your life saying there ain't no stopping this Now a good example of what that did to me Look in my eyes tell me what do you see Envy, Punk. Yeah, that's right Instead of using fists, we use mic's to fight See now Phil & me, we're gonna break it down for you people Just to show you that we're equal & evil Sit back relax, it's just a game You're about to find out the true meaning of fame So get your SM58 instead of a 9MM (double M) Plug that shit up, and let the games begin So now, let it out. On the mic God I'm twisted And when you look around, tell me what you've found Look in my eyes God I'm twisted Ok, let's get it started You talk all that shit, who's on top You think this ain't no thing Don't let me get you in the ring Yeah, but see when you go for yours bro I'm just gonna choke that throat You've been a punk & we all know All that talking shit on me Better let go Coming hard & it's gotta make me laugh You're lyrics sound like my rough draft It's gonna be a blood bath, ok? Wait, I've got something to say All your words, see they don't mean jack If you come off looking like Mark McGrath I'm hitting hard fast, before you can blink Man, you sound like the lost member from NSYNC So now, let it out. On the mic God I'm twisted And when you look around, tell me what you've found Look in my eyes God I'm twisted It's all gonna end with a mic in our hands Like a one night stand, never getting called back again A double edged sword goes in the same way But I guess it doesn't matter at the end of the day Cuz what you say, don't mean shit I guess that's what it takes to make a Hit, boom bip, & now the script is flipped Awww, has your ego tripped? The record skips, ignite like propane You better take that ass to the store for Rogaine Oh & on that tip, what's even sadder I heard from your girl that you need Viagra Rumors, they're deadly like tumors It's coming out now, later than sooner But Fuck it, one mission at one time One love for each other in this battle rhyme |
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| 3:44 |
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I see you're callin e again
What could you possibly want? I thought that we could be friends, But now I know it was a front Yeah, I'm a'right That's just the way that I was dealt. I'm trying to make it up in this life But I'm receiving no help No help at all with no holds barred But little did I know that I would be scarred I'm left all by myself for about a second or two You know, out with old You know, and in with the new [Chorus x2] First you say whoa Then you say yeah Get your hands up Throw your hands in the air First you say whoa Then you say yeah Get your hands up I used to smoke it, provoke it Then I'd pass it down the line tonights whose gettin fucked up cause its 1999 harder than a shot of mooshine my state of mind up till he ultimate crime But today is the day that tomorrow will never see You live in yesterday's world You'll never be free I keep going, knowing, flowing for the sake to be strong As I walk down this road singing the same old song [Chorus x2] First you say woah. Then you say yeah Get your hands up Throw your hands in the air Well I would cry tears But they stopped falling long ago Back when my visions and dreams Reportedly did not show, so I cannot be the same pathetic soul that you are searching for But best believe that when you leave You'll hear the slam another door Yeah I'm alright, I'm not perfect like you but if you had a clue you know my mental stayes true so go back to that place where back where my visions and dreams chose to stay today |
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