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Clique 147

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First rough mix off the Virtuoso Vol 3. mixtape!!

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Clique 147

I'm not your average MC, been spitting for over a decade and writing for way longer. Getting good with making beats and playing the electric guitar. Music is ev

What's up Name is Lord Tenzo, and i've been doing this ever since i can remember. Started as a way to vent and move on with my life, but has quickly turned into the only thing that really defines me. Im getting good at guitar and been starting to make beats. Lived all over the place so my sound is real unique. Gangsta yet refined. I take this serious. I don't have any fear about not making it. Some people are meant to build cars, or catch footballs. I was born to rock crowds. Simple ya know? Smoke Budz -HB

Song Info

Genre

Hip-Hop • Positive Vibes

Charts

Peak #707

Peak in subgenre #39

Uploaded

June 09, 2010

Track Files

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MP3 3.5 MB • 128 kbps • 3:50

Lyrics

Durham's not the town to be running around
....or run ya mouth, they'll gun you down like a howitzer round
And how is it found, when two clicks ahead of the curve
.....The homeless wearing orange pinnys just to stand on the curb
Well curb your enthusa....the gangsters make it do what it do....
....and Crip walk out in front of the schools
The upper class kids....well they keep themselves...
....In my North Cack-a Mind state.... I'm teething for wealth
But the black of holes, of smack sold is still keeping them back
.....Making Paper, over bodys stacked, seeping with crack
Chillin like a stoop kid, putrid like a group sick
.....Stupid spitting new sh** , with smooth slip
By on the sly....Pigs try to put you in pen's
.....Chicks Clucking But I don't really f*** with them hens
In the Limits of the bull city....it's a hood life
.....Closest that they get to the good life

Philly number 2 of my places to view
....they got the best kicks best shirts and definitely the best food
Soul truth, I mean it is what it is...
....you can make it out alive, or get murdered by kids
Hit the illadelph and bounce....on a south street cruz 
.....on the by ways to NY, a hop and a skip
Where the Spray painter art still hangs in the crib
.....that brother bought me once man im loving this sh** 
Make a living with a paper plate, and artisan hands
....any one can be an artist if they pardon the man
Like f*** it. Little lucy and her side walk chalk
....we could all live that life but we might not talk
Making Brown bag money, quicka, witness the fitness
....and u might be slapped cuz n*** this is a bidness
Either rise in the hustle, just a glittery hell 
....or get all cracked up like the liberty bell

I love alotta towns like the Carlsbad or norfolk
.....Fairbanks to Seward where my family stays
You might make a lot or never get paid
.....and you might make it big, or never get laid 
But the truth of it all, they all got issues
....some'll miss you, some'll turn your life into fish food
I been thru a lot. Like a tap to the head
.....You can cry with the living, but I laugh with the dead

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