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Peak #12,809
Peak in subgenre #7,561
Author
"Young" Bryan Scott Nylen
Uploaded
April 21, 2007
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MP3 3.1 MB • 128 kbps • 7:06
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Aritst: Young
Written By: "Young" Bryan Scott Nylen
Produced By: "Young" Bryan Scott Nylen
Instrumental: Unknown/YoungBeats Productions
Recorded at: a Rap Council Records Recording Studio
Verse (1)
So I'm sittin here
thinkin of you
nice ass, great lips
ya tits, smile is beautiful
persistance is persistant
my vision is collision
two beautfiul minds collide
recordin this superstition
visions opinionated
fantasies with you in em'
God gave you to me, my life
these pants I can't fit em'
round is rotund
the tundra'd brain is cold
So I, sit. think. write. rap. I.
can't. see. that. it's.
a reflection of my mind in crucial times
the hearts so blind
benine the face infront of the nine
ready to take my own life
rather than yours
but like they say
they say the old sayin
when it rains it pours
my life's a storm
HOOK x2
Keep smilin'
ya face my eyes the corners
Keep grindin'
as long as it's out my drawers
Keep smokin
as long as ya tryin quit yours
Keep hopin
that my decision never floors
Verse (2)
I'm sick of remeniscn
times we spent
met choo in da hood
a G' slash Gent
I'm a right time daddy
mac sides is slowin
cuz my baby n her momma
got the whole world knowin
It's incredible
irreverseable
intangeable
unchangeable
I'm super daddy incurable
I'm so handable
unfear n' full
eyes n ears always open
let no other lady
take my daughters main focus
they call me super daddy
I'm a G' at that
took the right hand off the gun
n took a pencil instead
walkin on da sidewalk
thinkin of you
nice ass great lips
ya tits, smile is beautiful
n still catch my eye
tho you addicted to da stick
But damn
I think it's sexy that cha' even willin ta quit
see I guess that makes two addicts
I'm addicted to da game
so if I'm smokin da tracks
we can both blow are lives away
HOOK x2
Keep smilin'
ya face my eyes the corners
Keep grindin'
as long as it's out my drawers
Keep smokin
as long as ya tryin quit yours
Keep hopin
that my decision never floors
Verse (3)
Climax
that last verse I had
We could chill, be lazy
til were old n fat
or perhaps
be both on top
n grab a cold one brag, like nas!
how life was golden
I'm comin through ya block
like hop scotch
widda' beater car built
to only withstand a block
put me n' you in the damn thang
make it look hott
put a diamond on ya finger
have ya friends call it a rock
no wait stop
time will tell
if I made a right decision
or I hope'd to well
maybe we could do thangs
like rich people do it
or end up livin poor
n do my life over again
feelins that
are stronger than
a jay z lyrics damn
be like heroin
but we'd be to good fa dat
got my baby girl! comin over!
we role model's n brag!
at last
but til that day come to
it's me, you, her, her mom
me n you
how we do
I'm really feelin
uptowards that thang called love
make ya wanna skip da ground
n fly away wit the doves
HOOK x2
Keep smilin'
ya face my eyes the corners
Keep grindin'
as long as it's out my drawers
Keep smokin
as long as ya tryin quit yours
Keep hopin
that my decision never floors
(Outro)
HOOK x2
Keep smilin'
ya face my eyes the corners
Keep grindin'
as long as it's out my drawers
Keep smokin
as long as ya tryin quit yours
Keep hopin
that my decision never floors