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Zed Peace holding it down for Brunei
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Lyrics
I don't make black music, i don't make white music
i make that black white yellow brown as fuck music
I need a standpoint, somethin' that'll kill me
cuz anything that we sayin' just happens to sound silly
Allow me to introduce myself
they call me zed peace definetly somethin' else
Lets take it one step backwards in retrospect
i literally came from nowhere had to watch my steps
and we was bumpin' the shit that ya media pumpin
across soundwaves and oceans to the back of my trunk
and it was somethin' new and hard to say
but we kept listenin', you called it music, we called it a gateway
It opened up my eyes and it got me hooked
And a paper and a pen was like all it took
We went from small town boys, to big city dreams
To flyin' out the country to know how it feels
Bought album after album, and track after track
At that point i wouldn't trade it for my old life back
I was studyin' the flow and the words they sayin'
sayin' to myself one day i'll change the game
It made a brother think, about makin' moves
about how to use to the system to benefit you
and i thought about the context, the larger scene
about the people, the state wipe the region clean
if i can use the music, to reach out to the folks
then i'ma microphone bandit, and thats all he wrote
i'm so ahead of my time, i'm from another realm
like a director who cracked the formula for a good film
and this is where it all starts, right here
we taking you to future you got nothin' to fear
so whatever it seems, alls is fair
cuz the american dream, is a fareast nightmare
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