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Hip Hop
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,773
Peak in subgenre #786
Author
Burnout
Uploaded
February 07, 2005
Track Files
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MP3 2.5 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
was lisnin to a game beat... decided to do a collaboration with Alpha Omega... :)
Lyrics
HOOK:
this is ma life, and its ma soul
and in my eyes im in control
its my point of view
its my point of view
Alpha omega:
Im compelled I submit I gave hell I'll admit
I dont blame ya for wutcha did I scared myself with that shit
As the days go on, and the guilt is gettin' stronger
Im on the, rise I tell ya But the nights are gettin' longer
Its harder ta take control, as my mind grows old
When my life depends on money or how many dimes I sold
My rhymes are cold, each day my heart is growin' the same
Hopin' I can escape this hell Im fuckin' goin' insane
Wuts really left ta say?Cuz at the end of the day
We're still stuck in shit and we still got debth ta pay
Its an ongoing struggle juss ta live in this crime
Sick of life ta be livin' one ciggerette atta time
Not knowin' wut to expect askin' God ta please save me
If I got the balls ta rep I got the concern of my safety
On my conscience its nonsense, nothin' more ta discuss
Cuz with each passin' day i build up more n more disguist
Findin' it hard ta trust, any body Im closed to
Figurin' I dont have to Im juss tought Im supposed to
HOOK:
this is ma life, and its ma soul
and in my eyes im in control
its my point of view
its my point of view
(x2)
Burnout:
i started off superficial, writin on beats
tryna earn my credential up in the streets//
verses on instrumentals while testin ma potential
packin heat, back on ma feet when i tasted defeat//
with my metaphysical lines wit ma physical mind
my rhymes elevated like my spits were inclined//
wishin to fly, as a kid i thought to myself//
always dreamin of havin a taste of some kind of wealth//
my minds coruppted, and my line's so abrupt and//
liftin up souls like they all have been abducted//
straight fiyah and truth, through the ears of the youth//
makin them aim higher than the ceiling and roof//
i aint concelin da proof, but im here to expose//
to share my point of view and open closed doors//
coz my heart sees and my body feels
and everytime it beats, thats when i know its real//
Hook:
this is ma life, and its ma soul
and in my eyes im in control
its my point of view
its my point of view
(x2)
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