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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #995
Peak in subgenre #526
Rights
The Cellar Productions
Uploaded
March 16, 2004
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.3 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
My minds open, as I hit the lyrical eye,
while the skies open, die hopin?, willin to try,
Drillin the life, Perfect vision, killin the minds
The lie hopless cuz they need their eyes opened
Trials, tribulations….thru fires fought wit satan,
this constant hatin and u wonder why the earth is shakin,
im not hopless im heartless while im walkin this gauntlet
of life that im forcefully charged wit, I walk kool wit a calm wit,
but when the bomb hit, I blow in a mood thats part sick,
expectin me to part wit, wat I love… shit…just finish wat u started
I aint askin for much, im askin when I pass by I get a handshake wassup,
Its called dual respect and if I don’t get it, direct my pen spits and u will be next
I said it once and I wont be ignored..
If ya squad wanna talk then we ready for war
All we got is our pride and yall talking a lot
So we back and we strike wit the armor of god,
I said it once and raps where im sworn,
Back has been torn wit the pen as my sword
All we got is our pride and yall talking a lot
So we back and we strike wit the armor of god,
i mean I try, to live life to the fullest//
but who wants to see the fullest of bullshit//
pass the stoge, light it up dayum and ill pull it//
cuz that’s the kinda stress that this life has me fooled wit//
not here to complain, im here to say u shouldnt live life runnin scared wit a fear of the pain/
the lights clearing the way, and if u live stong, push on youll catch the hope and be feelin the same..
my tears is the rain, that constanly remind me//
not to give up, give my all, shit is tiring//
people gunna talk, and they talk wit disgrace//
and they keep on talking til the talk leads to hate// whatttttt
I aint askin for much, im askin when I pass by I get a handshake wassup,
Its called dual respect and if I don’t get it, direct my pen spits and u will be next
I aint shit, and yo assume it if u want…
u can hate I don’t care im not putting on a front//
this is what I have become, battered by words..
shattered by heabs, disaster all that mattered now is catchin the bird//
cuz people gunna hate since I was rappin at first..
now this I don’t got it cuz I lost battle what happned? I learned//
played wit the fire eagerly at the max I got burned..
but I keep rappin wit a passion happily serve//
any mcees who don’t like that im not rappin the curse..
rap is my turf, I bleed for the gain dreams
im not gunna spit main stream so u can feel me
I rather u just take my words and see wats real see
I aint askin for much, im askin when I pass by I get a handshake wassup,
Its called dual respect and if I don’t get it, direct my pen spits and u will be next
You don’t know what that means, I wont ask for respect I demand it
Im controlled at my peak,
My flow is to deep for u to just look past it and if u do then a tragic at least,
Will happen cuz im mad when cants hand me some beef so now im at the point where I take it aint feast..
And I eat and I eat, so that nuttin can be said, dread cuz all they see is defeat
Im not gunna stop, cuz they crossed the line..
u know u soul is got when it cross ya mind
and u think back on time that you lost your mind
And u feel that back stab run arcoss ya spine…ooooooo
I aint askin for much, im askin when I pass by I get a handshake wassup,
Its called dual respect and if I don’t get it, direct my pen spits and u will be next
