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[Tips]
Its begins with a building beat Kicks like the click
of the bang of the silver heats, Hangs like the summer heat
Without the bassline the beats on a flat line
Like a child who dies in a fast while his mother sleeps
Melodi es and filler chords breathe the score on the sheets
Similies and metaphors are the core of the beats
Alitteration is the sure way to score on the streets
Pour on the tweaks, get that bass through the floor
Hats keep the right pace, 1,2,3,4
Music is my life man, this is what I live for
[Gandhiji]
i let the bass kick down the walls around my heart
and i let the rage build and follow like i'm starved
my lyrics shatter on the beat like particles of glass
and splatter on the street so no one could ever pass it
mastered the flow and the concept of rhymin
im workin on the tactics to launch and keep risin
let the piano set the tone on the track
and let kicks clap like im home from Iraq
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[Tips] (x2)
I hear, I feel, I see, and I taste
the words, the beat, the snare, the bass
[Gandhi Ji]
we infuse the music with the flow of our souls
we ingrain our lyrics with the goals that we hold
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[Tips]
homeys askin where i went, like i was scooby dooby doo
but im stuck to the game, like a new tube of glue
and this talent has no end like a screwed up rubiks cubes
its not the music you choose, the music chooses you
these beats are the blood thats floods in my veins
these words are the drugs that numb all the pain
the high is what comes from the love for this game
my job is done when everyone knows my name
my tongue is a brush, and this beat is a canvas
i see it all clear, like when you breathe in cannibus
i handle this with care, cause my tracks are my kin
theyll carry my legacy when im six feet in
just give in to the tunes, any struggle is useless
like a wife yelling rape when her husband is abusive
im climin to the top, dont need lies to prove this
you can find the proof, press rewind and use this
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Tips (x2)
I hear, I feel, I see, and I taste
the words, the beat, the snare, the bass
Gandhi Ji
we infuse the music with the flow of our souls
we ingrain our lyrics with the goals that we hold
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[gandhiji]
i weave through the beat: i'm a boxer in his prime
invincible like vince: im takin hits of every kind
dealing uppercuts while i blitz your my merry mind
im the superman who can smoke kryptonite and fly
and use my xray eyes to step on you little flies
music gave me power so im addicted to the game
like a stick of dynamite was stickin to my frame
i no longer have a say because i've become a slave
i am now the serpent in the Garden of Eden
i entice the children with the gods of a heathen
cuz rap makes me worship the money and the hoes
like im trapped on the earth with nowhere to go
but suddenly i stop - im gettin ready to blow
this illusion with a block of heavy C4
i feel every instrument seep into my soul
and infuse me with the strength that i know need to show
that nothin is real like Popes linked to the Lord
but im livin cuz in music the truth i will tell
and i push my limits like the angel that rebelled
and if i land in hell then im takin you as well
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