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"Reason Enough" is the alter-ego of rapper "Umran". His style is a blend of enigmatic lyricism laced with compelling electronic synths. Only one motto to
"The Reason Enough" , a solo artist composed of diverse influences. Although he Lives and breathes hip-hop at its very core, the chaos of Rock, innovation in the electronic sound and the smooth groove of the Rnb/pop culture has played a vital role in shaping and growing his sound........"More chaos is less chaos"..............Explicit Rap, loud music that keeps his ear drums numb for hrs, gambling, taking unwanted risks for no particular reason and his trusted friend "His Hukka" summarizes him being on this Planet so far..............but you never know............
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop New School
Charts
Peak #695
Peak in subgenre #116
Author
Umran
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2012 Reason Enough Records
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February 05, 2012
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MP3 4.0 MB 128 kbps 4:24
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One Way Street: Verse 1 What you don’t wanna hear, that’s what you are in for, That’s what you are getting into. I apologize; it’ll happen again, always it’ll be the same, and it’s not where I’m going, it’s what I’m going away from. It’s not what you think; it’s what you’ll do, To kill that love you got for her, you still do, Standing, waiting, eat this sh** , like you care if this sh** ’s true. I rap to numb these feelings, and cover up the emptiness inside, And let the show go on forever, it don’t matter, Play on yes I do, now if it weren’t for you. But none of this ever works for me, Cause this life is too simple, I can smell the money, the hidden curse, Make choices, don’t look back, Heart’s crippled, still dreaming, a hundred wounds still healing, Can’t stop, just a whisper away, Payback, there s no rounding off, as the motherf*** ers say. So, what you’ve got for me, I’ve put on display, The bitter sweet rap, this crap is here to stay, We’ll be many things; damn sure it won’t be the same, You’re out; you won’t get in ever again, Failure justified, no it’s not happening, Success, the power of dreams in my hand so f*** rapping. Us together, sh** don’t exist, any weather, it’s a matter of hit and miss, So f*** the rap race, I m done with it, Turn back to the same sh** ; I can’t live with it, But can’t make it without, so no matter how you twist it, Calls back to what we’ve got left, what we can’t get, What you want so bad, So f*** the smiles when I picture you there, Little it takes to go on along anywhere, I m not used to trying hard either, So pick up the phone, hello you there, F*** it anyways no more, I m done with her. Chorus: I said, all be dying to live, is what you call the good life, I’m getting there, down this one way street. I said, all be dying to live, is what you call the good life, I’m on my way, down this one way street. Verse 2 What you think it is, this is who I’m. This is what I try to get away from each day, This is what you never wanted me to do, but f*** you. So when I pick up the mike, spit out, strike again, forfeit the game. It’s all the same, they want you to give up, think you can’t live up, But I’m the definition of what it takes, Mix it up do my own, take the lead, Shove it right up at your face. Take back what’s mine, what equally yours, What’s equally dope, we’ve got here because, I’m riding on these damn stakes so high, One way street, our path is too twisted, F*** it who cares, I m still alive, And let it not catch up, we make it fall at its place, Those who don’t feel me, motherf*** ers don’t exist, Not a part of this race. Chorus: I said, all be dying to live, is what you call the good life, I’m getting there, down this one way street. I said, all be dying to live, is what you call the good life, I’m on my way, down this one way street. Verse 3 If I tell you, come and take me, Waiting for something, real bad to come and hit me, And strike a chord inside, The goody good stuff, sh** , I can’t write, Come outta this, survive and out of sight. Moving towards, the dead end alone, You think I’ll stop there, No not tonight, so don’t go there, Something’s just don’t change, Somehow, they find a way around, In every wrong, must’ve done something right, Something right to deserve this, Something right to end this, Prodigy of the dark ways it said, Enough emptiness inside to share, I have, I’ve had, Enough emptiness inside to share, I have, I’ve had. Chorus: I said, all be dying to live, is what you call the good life, I’m getting there, down this one way street. I said, all be dying to live, is what you call the good life, I’m on my way, down this one way street. Verse 4 It’s my life, it’s me what I make of it, Pulsating bit of nothing,
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