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Just a man with a mic im phreein minds left and right
This is just me, Prophesor Phree. Doin just the thing that I love to do. The thing that drives me the most, that keeps me goin' day in and day out.
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Peak #15,720
Peak in subgenre #8,826
Author
Phree
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Phree
Uploaded
October 23, 2002
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Lyrics
yo
back to the times
haha
:10
yo i rhyme so fresh, i rhyme so clean, every emcee on the earth wants to be like me. though they cant, they keep on pushin the dream,. and fill up with hot air till they burst at the seems,, it's prophesor phree, i'm rockin the mic, and spittin rhymes from the page laced with the lryics i write, ay yo my futures so bright, it makes the daytime jealous, i wanna speak my mind, and never seem too overzealous., this is a definition, in the book of my life, a little side note, to make sure you read it right, just turn the page, continue on to the next chapter, to find out the truth, and live happily ever after., i'm in the underground, where true emcee's play, i'd rather rhyme the way i want, then see the light of day,, emcee's of my type, struggle hard to survive,the kind that spits rhymes, to keep hip hop alive,
:52
yo
hip hop,
keep it alive.
yeah
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1:03
just another day, in the life of hip hop,. rhymes flow through my veins, and the beat does not stop. constantly in my head, is a day long song, and by the time i get home, i'm layin down the words strong.. skip pen and pad, i write way too slow,i'm typin up rhymes, to keep up with my flow, just so you know, i'm totally against the mainstream, why should i let them diss, and misrepresent me,. i'm a lone emcee, but my rhymes move the masses, complete with a microphone, black hat and glasses,. people next to me, victims of spontaneous combustion, and i've been known to explode, like a volcanic eruption, i can write rhymes for hours, lay down tracks to pass the time, scribble down gibberish, and make the syllables rhyme, that's just my crime, i have to write to survive, cause if i dont, then who would make hip hop stay alive?.
1:44
yo
hip hop a way of life
yo
yo yo yo yo
1:54
rap is just a word, hip hops a way of life, it's the way i think, and the way i feel and write,. ever since i was young, i always knew it was real, it was a real way of life, not just a way that i'd feel. now when a beat comes on, i always think about lyrics, i strive for perfection, even if nobody hears it,. signed or unsigned, im'a remain the same, complete the frame, beat the game, to explain the name, some could call me insane, but i know the truth, this is me, i am real, and i do what i do. for a reason, i am the son of knowledge, go ahead and check in, to this hip hop college, be cleansed of the fake, and injected with real, and taught to write the rhymes, that hit harder than steel, and if you will, keep your pad and pen at your side, cause someday you'll decide to keep hip hop alive.
2:36
yo
one more time
lets do it for hip hop
yo
uh uh uh uh
2:46
lets do this one last time, just to make it official, so i can release ya mind, right before your dismissal.. prophesor phree, droppin bombs and launching missiles, with the cleanest lyrics, and beats that pop louder than pistols, i know what your thinkin, and it's probably true, just dont get mad at me, if you wish that I was you. i have no respect, for people that dont respect me, and i dont exxagerate, when i call myself an emcee, you may not think it's long, but i been rhymin since 98, writin down little verses, very little on my plate, and now look at me, i'm on album number 2, almost one year later, definitions comin out soon. i cannot be stopped, only maybe slowed down, and when i release myself, you'll be effected by the sound, i am no joke, i am the best and that's no lie, cause when i rhyme on the mic, i spit to keep hip hop alive, yo
Prophesor Phree
Devise
Hip hop, keep it alive
yo
