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Peak #13
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Peak #349
Author
Beege
Uploaded
April 10, 2005
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Lyrics
{Beege}
Born at birth as a sinner, ambitions to be a winner
Too fast from the very start like a natural born sprinter
I was Mama's only son who felt the rap game and entered
She saw me as slimmer when only eatin rappers for dinner
But you cannot be that poor when tossin bills in the air
Stackin so many Benjamins, usin dubs for my rear
But I declare war on any mouth that speakin flaws
I might not make it big but guaranteed this fist a break ya jaw
Prepare the pads and gauze you gettin brokin just like laws
Deliver so much presence but I aint ya Santa Clause
Makin marks on the road, yo my music's hella swoll
My progress on a roll just check the fanbase growth
The newest addiction for those hopes that fell hard off the ropes
Cause this music in ya ears like snortin coke up ya nose
And for reasons known its a given I ain't never gonna fold
I keep this story on the real and leave the fake in the cold
{Chorus}
I need to slow my roll they sayin I'm movin too fast
Play the role of ya age don't stray from ya path
Leave mistakes in the past cause you passed all that
Grains of life in the hourglass fall to the last
And when my peoples ask 'how he do it like that?'
Stand back, let the mass stay troubled with the task
Its perfection to the end, very tight with the grasp
Grains of life in the hourglass fall to the last
{Beege}
This life a constant battle, when the war is merely over
She was eight years older and over time the feelings gettin closer
Only Eighteen, fornicating when she almost had my baby
Was I destined to this lady or was it fate that came and saved me
I'm a solo son, a solo rapper, a solo ex-boyfriend
Ready to friend those willin to befriend this gentleman
All the anger I been savin for the lyrics I been pagin
Facin trials and tribulations til I satisfy my cravin
With determination raisin by the jealousy and hatin
You can swallow what you sayin cause these ears is done frustratin
Holdin back to give these cats a hunger for what's comin next
They constantly stressed confused how he shine from the rest
Gotta up my hype be one and done with strife in my life
Time to play my cards right nothin but truth on this mic
Feelin down from the pain, you play my sound for some healin
That's why you listen I'm better than what the doctor recommended
{Chorus}
{Beege}
See it how you want you gonna feel me cause I'm gonna
Give you some of me when you coppin my CDs off the corna
Tired of playin games hope life better when it change
Cause I done seen more ups and downs than the New York Stock Exchange
{Chorus}
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