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A product of London, Ontario, Ngajuana stays active in the Canadian Hip-Hop scene. Boasting more than 600 songs, 5 albums, 3 EPs and multiple awards won, consistency is no surprise; it's to be expected. Ngajuana is a proud founding member of the multi-genre collective known as Dreamsters Union Entertainment, all of whom he collaborates with, frequently. Ngajuana is currently working on his next project "Paintings in Braille", which promises to cement his position as one of the most innovative, forward-thinking members of the Canadian Hip-Hop scene.
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Alternative Hip Hop
Charts
Peak #7,121
Peak in subgenre #682
Author
Nick Latella
Rights
Nick Latella 2009
Uploaded
August 23, 2009
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.0 MB • 128 kbps • 3:16
Lyrics
Feels like I’m stuck between a rock and a hard place, I’m living like I’m stuck between a cop and a car chase, I’m sick of these dark days, so could you bring me light, And could you make everything be right? Cause it, Feels like I’m stuck between a rock and a hard place, I’m living like I’m stuck between a cop and a car chase, I’m sick of these dark days, so could you bring me light, And could you make everything be right, once again… Yeah, yeah, once again, I’m feeling claustrophobic baby, walls closing in, I keep pushing but there’s no give back, I’m just trapped, Me, myself and I, wishing we could die just to try that, I need to fly away and never fly back, Leave you with my fly songs and a tip of my hat, I’m just, sick of this place, so I need, to pick up the pace, And change this view that I have won before I even get to the race, Flow so grimy, flow just changes, Still I’m slept on, still not famous, Still straight grinding, without knowing, What comes next and where I’m going, Blind faith’s a hell of a thing, makes people believe God, Makes me just believe in me, no matter what the f*** ing odds, My chance of success is something like I was fist fighting Jaws, Hit the switch, shine on me, lately all the lights been off. Stuck between a rock and a hard place, I’m living like I’m stuck between a cop and a car chase, I’m sick of these dark days, so could you bring me light, And could you make everything be right? Cause it Feels like I’m stuck between a rock and a hard place, I’m living like I’m stuck between a cop and a car chase, I’m sick of these dark days, so could you bring me light, And could you make everything be right, once again… ` My world ain’t right it’s wrong, I would have exploded if I didn’t write this song, c’mon, My world ain’t right it’s wrong, So please don’t disturb me until the lights come on. Cherry lights, camera, action, welcome to the show of my life, No actors here, just closed captions, Just real hip-hop and real broke rappers, Real folks, real wheel spokes, like real matters, But real don’t, so I’m in a box, locked in, Thanks for not feeding the animals and not knocking, Thanks for being here to watch and thanks for not talking, Thanks for not drinking and driving, or trying to think while walking, I’ve spent so long on the bottom I possibly might have lost it, Got problems with pot addiction, but when I’m sober I’m nauseous, I’m stuck, and thinking I need to speak to a doctor, Cause people say that I’m crazy, that there’s a line and I cross it, Or overflow like a sink clog, after I broke the faucet, My past infested with ghosts, got skeletons in my closet, Add that to me dealing dope, not able to make deposits, And that’ll explain me snapping, I’m trapped in the life I authored. Stuck between a rock and a hard place, I’m living like I’m stuck between a cop and a car chase, I’m sick of these dark days, so could you bring me light, And could you make everything be right? Cause it Feels like I’m stuck between a rock and a hard place, I’m living like I’m stuck between a cop and a car chase, I’m sick of these dark days, so could you bring me light, And could you make everything be right, once again… My world ain’t right it’s wrong, I would have exploded if I didn’t write this song, c’mon, My world ain’t right it’s wrong, So please don’t disturb me until the lights come on. My world ain’t right it’s wrong, I would have exploded if I didn’t write this song, c’mon, My world ain’t right it’s wrong, So please don’t disturb me until the lights come on.
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