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Hip-Hop Old School
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#2,705 in subgenre Peak #13
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Peak #349
Author
Beege
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April 10, 2005
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{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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