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Rapper from Pittsburgh, PA - one half of Bradster X and Coop
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #192
Peak in subgenre #14
Author
Bradster X & Coop (Produced by Dansonn Beats)
Rights
2018
Uploaded
May 25, 2018
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.5 MB • 160 kbps • 3:06
Story behind the song
***LYRICS BELOW***
Written/performed by - Bradster X
https://www.soundcloud.com/brad-marshall-979044641/tracks
https://www.twitter.com/BradsterX316
https://www.instagram.com/official_bradster_x/
https://open.spotify.com/artist/4NoMSX5jAaFldZgLtItbMj
http://www.soundclick.com/bands/default.cfm?bandID=1414556
https://listen.tidal.com/artist/9844956
https://play.google.com/music/listen#/wst/artist/Aloeiibmv33uzgcvzotrg7uteay
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCNK606CGdhVXovE0cp3HdsQ
https://itunes.apple.com/us/artist/bradster-x/1313517507
https://www.audiomack.com/artist/bradsterx316
https://www.soundcloud.com/brad-marshall-979044641/tracks
https://www.iheart.com/artist/bradster-x-32168420/
https://www.hearthis.at/bradsterx316-6j/
https://fanburst.com/bradsterx
https://www.orfium.com/profile/bradsterx/
Written/performed by - Coop
https://soundcloud.com/william-cooper-969921130/tracks
https://twitter.com/wcoop0c
https://www.soundclick.com/members/default.cfm?member=SirCoop
Production by - Dansonn Beats
http://dansonn.com
https://www.youtube.com/user/DansonnBeats
https://www.facebook.com/DansonnMusic
https://twitter.com/DansonnBeats/
https://www.instagram.com/DansonnBeats/
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Was gone for a minute
Came back up in it
No need for the gimmicks or
Tryin' to keep up with images
I'm findin' beats to diminish
Your doin' shit for the critics
I'm doin' shit with no limits
Knew I'm the shit offa snippets
When you spit you just gettin' crickets
Try to get by offa quick hits
High offa Xannys and firin' biscuits
I'm just livin' my life
Typin' it out on my laptop
If not then I write whatever I like
For most of you this is just backdrop
For me this is more than a beat
Not sure if there is more in it for me
Securin' myself, supporting a dream
Try to not rip at the seams
Or fold like a crease
Better than everyone said I could be
Took a break was developing me
Genuinely I'm insane
Abstaining from giving a fuck, that's celibacy
Severing everything negative tethered to me
Where I'm headed is better for me
Puffin' on medical weed in incredible ease
While I write unforgettable scenes
Down
I won't bow down
Bow bow down
Won't bow down
Won't bow down
I won't bow down
Bow bow down
Won't bow down
Won't bow down
Goin' back to a time
When rhymin' music took to the talented
Rhymes back in the mind
Pain gain when I write hands banned with callouses
Tracks you'll find unwind to the chimes
But ya blind to the lines and the need for balancin'
Need for delivery exceeds with energy
Proceedin' feelin', same ol' same to me
Well I guess it's all comin', history, a misery mystery
Need to bring back deliveries
Urge been hittin' me naturally
Freed from the words, agony and blasphemy
Holds me back like gravity, tragedy
Raps dead, go ahead, takin' over comin' rapidly
Anxious, developin' a cadency
What's gotten into me
Consumin' my reality, entombed as a casualty
Hopeless, infumed with the industry
Assume to have ability, reduced to a parody
Sincerely, with a weed bag forever rappin'
Or until I'm T-Tagged, tapped out
Now I'm gettin' hot like a tea bag
Rap needs a come back
Washed out, clean rag, it needs that
Down
I won't bow down
Bow bow down
Won't bow down
Won't bow down
I won't bow down
Bow bow down
Won't bow down
Won't bow down
Lyrics
Was gone for a minute
Came back up in it
No need for the gimmicks or
Tryin' to keep up with images
I'm findin' beats to diminish
Your doin' shit for the critics
I'm doin' shit with no limits
Knew I'm the shit offa snippets
When you spit you just gettin' crickets
Try to get by offa quick hits
High offa Xannys and firin' biscuits
I'm just livin' my life
Typin' it out on my laptop
If not then I write whatever I like
For most of you this is just backdrop
For me this is more than a beat
Not sure if there is more in it for me
Securin' myself, supporting a dream
Try to not rip at the seams
Or fold like a crease
Better than everyone said I could be
Took a break was developing me
Genuinely I'm insane
Abstaining from giving a fuck, that's celibacy
Severing everything negative tethered to me
Where I'm headed is better for me
Puffin' on medical weed in incredible ease
While I write unforgettable scenes
Down
I won't bow down
Bow bow down
Won't bow down
Won't bow down
I won't bow down
Bow bow down
Won't bow down
Won't bow down
Goin' back to a time
When rhymin' music took to the talented
Rhymes back in the mind
Pain gain when I write hands banned with callouses
Tracks you'll find unwind to the chimes
But ya blind to the lines and the need for balancin'
Need for delivery exceeds with energy
Proceedin' feelin', same ol' same to me
Well I guess it's all comin', history, a misery mystery
Need to bring back deliveries
Urge been hittin' me naturally
Freed from the words, agony and blasphemy
Holds me back like gravity, tragedy
Raps dead, go ahead, takin' over comin' rapidly
Anxious, developin' a cadency
What's gotten into me
Consumin' my reality, entombed as a casualty
Hopeless, infumed with the industry
Assume to have ability, reduced to a parody
Sincerely, with a weed bag forever rappin'
Or until I'm T-Tagged, tapped out
Now I'm gettin' hot like a tea bag
Rap needs a come back
Washed out, clean rag, it needs that
Down
I won't bow down
Bow bow down
Won't bow down
Won't bow down
I won't bow down
Bow bow down
Won't bow down
Won't bow down