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Eureka
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Written & Performed by Rawboss Music by Khaszmusic Released by WWMG/UMG All Rights Reserved.
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Independent Award-Winning Texas Hip-Hop recording artist Rawboss Born March 26, 1986 in Longview TX, raised by a single mother and living with two brothers,
My Influences: 2Pac, Master P, Mystikal, C-Murder, 3-6 Mafia, Snoop Dogg, Fat Pat Biggie Smalls, & E-40 Shows & Attendance: Poor David's Pub, The Curtain Club, The Caldwell Auditorium with attendance over 100 people. CD Sales: Sale numbers are currently under review for the all new Ep "Borrow My Eyes" Contact info: e-mail : rawbigad@gmail.com phone number : (903) 331-2832 fan mail : (mail letters to) P.O. Box 7653 Longview, TX 75607
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #512
Peak in subgenre #275
Author
Christopher Ford
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WWMG/UMG
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April 18, 2016
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MP3 3.6 MB • 160 kbps • 3:09
Lyrics
Hook Eureka. Yeah. I ballz with my feet up. The Black Jesus. They proud to meet ya. Roll da weed up. Rest in peace bruh. Hold ya piece bruh. Speak ya peace bruh. Ain't no peace bruh. In these streets. Verse There must be an imaginary line all us brothers crossing. I might be next. Every time you see me I'm walking./Are we victims of a slave system that's openly corrupt? You're just another nigga dead & don't nobody give a fuck./ Society claims I have no right to be mad at all. If it ain't da police killin' y'all? It's y'all killing y'all./ So what, I'm suppossed to except what you're telling me mane. These lawz playing with their news toys & causing us pain./ I understand you're not concerned . They're not killing your people. So don't you ever try to remind me or tell me we equal./ If they keep this up. They might spark a new revolution. People looting. Shooting and screaming "FUCK THE CONSTITUTION!"./ Don't. Think this can't happen. Respect the words I'm rapping. Like spoken prophecy you live it or die in transit./ Them boyz won't get the best of my life. I'm gone enhance it. I'm reminded, that I'm living a life that wasn't handed.// Hook Eureka. Yeah I ballz with my feet up. The Black Jesus. They proud to meet ya. Roll da weed up. Rest in peace bruh. Hold ya piece bruh. Speak ya peace bruh. Ain't no peace bruh. In these streets. Verse Either you doing dirt or gettin' done dirty. Which option is it? Either way you choose, society will be against ya./ It's a cold world, lonely living, blunt smokin', idle thinking. The only time people relate is when we're out drinking./ Look quit forcing the Bible all on me like I don't know better. Anybody that's been to prison can probably preach it better./ Quit judging me and repent, tonight for even attempting. Like I don't know your motives. You money hungry for members./ I admire your courage but it's being misused. Like the Governor Rick Perry your power's being abused./ You see you gotta fix your face a certain way when you see me. What a shame. You can't even love me for being me./ All the trial and error I've gone thru to change and be a better man, should've convinced y'all a long time ago. I keep a plan./ It's like I can't watch TV. Their feeding us lies. Telling us what they want us to hear. A true PIMP in disquise.// Hook Eureka. Yeah. I ballz with my feet up. The Black Jesus. They proud to meet ya. Roll da weed up. Rest in peace bruh. Hold ya piece bruh. Speak ya peace bruh. Ain't no peace bruh. In these streets. Verse I zone a lot so I can see situations for what they are. Instead of trying to see the finish line and the start./ I philosophize thru my eyes ideas you wouldn't compromise. So when you try to jepordize mine, just reach for the skies./ Raise up, off. That bullshit you talking now. Can't you see it's going down. It's going down. It's going down./ Too many times I'm hated. Y'all don't wanna see a nigga make it. Like a homeless man given a second chance to take it./ I don't care if I look the part or not. You shouldn't either. Y'all raise your standards so high people can never believe you./ Why you telling me one thing when you scared to explore your mind? That's the reason conversations die, every time./ People don't live what they preach and people forget what they know. Cause you ain't applying nothing to ya life that you've been shown./ I appreciate those that get at me, on this music. Most of these artist constantly fronting and ain't doing shit.// Hook Eureka. Yeah. I ballz with my feet up. The Black Jesus. They proud to meet ya. Roll da weed up. Rest in peace bruh. Hold ya piece bruh. Speak ya peace bruh. Ain't no peace bruh. In these streets.
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