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New Emcee coming out of canada... just getting started
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #5,175
Peak in subgenre #2,789
Author
Individual
Uploaded
February 20, 2003
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.6 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
started this track a while ago.. forgot about it.. came back to finish it off
Lyrics
i see dummy's, fiending for their free money
heading to the clubs to pick up the cheap honeys
used to feel their skills cuz they used to be real
now they not knowing that they be funny 2x
broken hearts all follow me (why) cuz they can relate
spoken art done properly's how we battle hate
now the ladder to greatness is starting to fade
from the bottom to the top rung its vanished today
no collotaral pay to the ones who've fallen off
if they actually stayed thered be no one to call them soft
dodging bombs from the ones who repel us
commercial rappers, damn, we record in underground cellers
my fellas and me be staying true to the game
never skipping classes because truance is lame
they fooled by the fame, we got jewels to blame
finding a target but they all shoot without aim
they sell out their friends i conclude it's insane
all spitting different trash but the pollutions the same
using their name to get them cars and the cash
"Rap Artists" but they ain't artist's of rap
i see dummy's, fiending for their free money
heading to the clubs to pick up the cheap honeys
used to feel their skills cuz they used to be real
now they not knowing that they be funny 2x
my rap career's pretty much scraped from the start
cuz im white, have no money and i rap from my heart
no bitches and bling, it's not riches i sing about
i'm dissing these emcee's cuz they missing the dream
it's as simple as sleep, eat and also breath music
the fame and fortune my vision see's through it
underground cats be trying to sue them
for using their lyrics but attempts are all useless
mad confusion, proving that whack rappers
only get ahead in life by becoming backstabbers
why attack back when you go and excell
fuck commercial, elevate to universal as well
under our ground is where our purpose is found
but observe that on the surface is my version of hell
i'm learning as well that their wealth ain't deserved
true sell outs, all spitting someone else's words
i see dummy's, fiending for their free money
heading to the clubs to pick up the cheap honeys
used to feel their skills cuz they used to be real
now they not knowing that they be funny 2x
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