original lyrics and chorus rapped onto OK instrumental. Just a cover beat...with some creativity
girl, hip hop, brunei, music, shorty, chikalo,
A breed of 'Chikalo' (Brunei's Girl Rap Family), I've been introduced to the local rap scene only 4 years ago. My releases have been slow and steady, a result of luck, hardwork and opportunities. As of late, I work independently, hoping to strengthen the BRUscene in ways that Bruneians have not ventured in yet.
Story behind the song
You ever feel like you're a "left over"? U know like ure only important when peepz need you cause u bother to listen? Well yea, ure just stuck to bein that person huh. Well yea dis is what itz all bout...
Lyrics
left over
(mz shorty)
lookin' at my plate, i can see me face, i can see my fate
after eating meat pieces, seeing left overs greases,
but ain't about food that im making this thesis
making this misses not rhyme about disses, but rhyme about
wishes, and sing em song bridges, add some flava in this dish 'ere
and let me start talkin' careers, from the topic imma tell you that im
a "left over" peer living the survival years
always needed my own time to zone out, to make rhymes
but now i plead guilty to this verbal crime, that
i don't live a healthy mind, filled with problems
yet to unwind, then i have to bind and find time
to express it to those who are waiting for my lines
im a left over full time, one mouth, two eyes, two ears that'll peep
always open to the pro and cons, not a soul i haven't seen
but now it's time that i be check'n scenes,
everywhere it's the same, everywhere people calling my name
yeah it's all the same, (everywhere) just another left over peer in this game
chorus:
now it's clear that i gotta be livin' it
gotta a walk a mile, gotta climb so high
but if you ever need a shoulder
just call for me, your left over
(fezz)
lookin at my plate, and there's nuttin there
oh wuts my fate to be? im just fillin air
i dont really care, im just sittin here
wit my hand on the mic tryna get things clear
yet it seems to be, such a shame to see
why everybody livin in such pain n misery
its the all the same to u n me, pressure got everyone tryna skip the symphony
hit epiphany and leave the empathy, prepare for liberty
only pity in me is when i dont feel like my spits aint hittin the beat
everythin happens for a reason
and the reason im rappin is just coz im feelin it happen
why u laughin actin like i aint sposed be here
beware, we here, and u better steer clear
of my flow, im loco, u know bro
u dont want me on yo show
ah so, dont make me rap in japanese coz u know dat i'll still rock tokyo
like godzilla, for reala
lil bit of the fezzadoowap flow and i'll begin to thrill ya
spitter from the bsb ya they say my skills are gila
chill lah
leave me over there and i'll get back to ya, later, call me the head soldier
u dont care bout me i dont care bout u, everybody's left over
>REPEAT CHORUS<
(mz shorty)
face the facts, reality is back
ready to drown me in a puddle of sand
like quicksand, im pulled onto every problem evolved
and now i can't get out, it's like a drug in a cold
prescribe the medication to get me out of this hole
but im empathetic to the ones who need me to most
its a cost i gotta pay.....oh....lord i pray
whose side am i on? im my own worst enemy today
and tomorrow and the next, if i keep goin this way
bein a left over's my day job, and at night they keep me awake
and now i remind myself (uh) and i say " just another left over peer in this game"
>REPEAT CHORUS<
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