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On tha Map (Da Chameleon feat. 2sleeze)
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Hardcore Rap lit by the spirit of Baton Rouge, Louisiana.
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Like many fellow artist Chameleon started playing with words along with his peers around the age of seventeen. He was born and raised in the ruff streets of Bat
Like many fellow artist Da Chameleon started playing with words along with his peers around the age of seventeen. He was born and raised in the ruff streets of Baton Rouge, Louisiana. Around the age of twenty-one is when he started taking his musical talent more seriously. Engaging in countless battles in Minnesota, Houston, Texas, and the state of Louisiana. Chameleon started to see where he stood with others in the hip-hop community. Winning multiple battles and at the same time he formed an implusive style, which will literally take you to another level when listening to his music. On the 20th of February, 2008 Chameleon released his first album, entitled "Chapters 17-24" in the streets of Baton Rouge, Louisiana and the state of Minnesota. His second release entitled "The Fix," is packed with hits. Da Chameleon wanted to make a difference in the hip-hop community by keeping content alive in his music. So his next project Atmospheric Disturbance (AD) due in the Fall of 2017 will be one of those projects you've been waiting to connect with. Each song has the potential of being a single. "This will be one of my most exciting releases. I'm very proud of this joint."
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Hardcore Rap
Charts
Peak #581
Peak in subgenre #72
Author
Da Chameleon
Rights
Desmond J Pierce
Uploaded
March 31, 2017
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MP3 3.8 MB • 160 kbps • 3:20
Story behind the song
Hardcore Rap lit by the spirit of Baton Rouge, Louisiana.
Lyrics
Verse 1: (Da Chameleon) All the shit I been through, I can barely feel As an adolescent, my friends were getting killed Rest in peace Guility, Rest in peace Seal And fuck them muthafuckers that aint keep it real We put it all on the line, bitch you thank Im lying Watch yourself tourist cuz the youngsters got that iron This aint a game homie, I cant sugar coat nada Where Im from boy we high-risk of getting shot up Wootay let loose that cannon, dude aint never got up That aint stop the party man gon pass that bottle All them fabricated rhymes homeboy that is not us Even though its ill we believe GOD got us You might want say a prayer, in the dragons layer The main one witchu be the same one to tell Its sleezy, better ask 2Sleeze Coming up in the south really aint that easy (Hook) Put the boot on tha map (un huh) Put the boot on tha map (un huh) Put the boot on tha map (un huh) Put the boot on tha map (un huh) Verse 2: (Da Chameleon) My advice keep that rod, and a feather on your feet Cuz its like a track meet, trying to make ends meet You get it out the mud, bitch this the concrete You gon need some steel toes, everybody thank they street And for the Cheetos, momz been a stung you like mosquitos Been a got yo dome popped trying to check a peep hole Jays on, but baby aint know free throws Everybody flagrant, all they know is no-nos Talk shit get wrecked, you might want keep your throat closed If you a native, then you know how that goes Yeah, let your people amp you up Niggas full of the packs and be ret to stamp you up This the real deal homie, fuck rapping bologna When thangs get real you find out your people phony Its sleezy, better ask 2Sleeze Coming up in the south really aint that easy (Hook) Put the boot on tha map (un huh) Put the boot on tha map (un huh) Put the boot on tha map (un huh) Put the boot on tha map (un huh) Verse 3: (2Sleeze) Shout out to that Chiraq, but step below that Mason Dixon Sportsmans Paradise, where the state be shaped like a pistol Where these young gunners, grow up and turn to henchman New millennium, where in the hood we doing lynching Look ahead over the dead bodys mind yo business Jansport occupied by roxies, coke, and an eagle I try to keep a straight line but everything illegal From the day to day activities, back around to my people Contemplating life changes as we stare off at these people Wanna stare off in the building, but its to close to the reaper Tendency and some habits you that you pick up in the street Like its consequences when you thugging, youngin keep yo heat And trust no hoe, and with one eye open baby you sleep capish Because in Bagdad the shooters they creep From the wood to the avenue, taking life second nature My squad coming nigga, Joe Joe Dancer (Hook) Put the boot on tha map
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