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Sending out a sos
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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
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Peak #800
Peak in subgenre #33
Author
Jimmy Faith
Uploaded
October 29, 2006
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MP3 4.5 MB 128 kbps 4:53
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(Hook) Sending out an SOS baby we’re alarmingly hot Barrowing the plot thickens with the sorriest not Thinking ride or die maybe but to harvest the crop We’re digging deep upon the surface just to target the talk Im never needing what you want we’re the sparring-est lot Caught hard between the hills, killing…harming the shots We’re reaching out hands you can arm me or watch With everything that we hip-hop…the army of god What’s real when ya life’s not a moment to loose And everyday life struggle is a poem of truth When the kid’s are for their death when they bang on block And got em running for the ropes, just to hang from the top How do u manage when the only thing your wanting is crack N gave it out to the hood but your wanting it back Ya breathing is smashed…you’re under easing the strap And only soul search found was the fiend in the past Collapsing when the chance that was given is action Taking hard to the hills never needing to laugh n In the hopes, dreams, thoughts you we’re needing the sense To find it in ya self, gasping now your seeing the fence And you climb and you struggle, fuck giving a crap Of over hard pressed workers…I aint living like that And so many want in, and so many want out And so many know what im talking about What’s real? The government will murder its own N fuck homeland security, there’s barely a home What’s real is lost, its not the love of the game too when daddy’s little girl becomes, mother I hate you seen cocaine babies…not to mention their lives its not normal, what the fuck was intended and why somebody better answer cuz im losing composure over, the sobered up of dopers pushing closer to closure with the air tight, drug sales running the streets and feeling, overwhelmed over hell coming to speak shifting the weight of worlds, sorry for the hardy departs beating my heart until it scars and is a hardly a heart strength of my words, and the power of one determined we will never falter from the cowards that run our president’s a hifi televised frogger taking the rap game wading, coming hell or high water It’s the story of the moment, yeah original east coast A soldier and a prophet but a vision to see broke Im climbing up the ladder but im losing my breathe With every ounce of life fading not to prove that I’m dead Careful on the prowl, getting clipped if you drawn blanks The city never sleeps, like the prison of shawshank Catch me if you can, like the mission Tom hanks Bigger than the biggest bet the minute you saw thanks Gaining rep honestly, this life is exploding hoping my body language’s thankful, every step of the moment when immortal like a legend, it’s the season of life for ever person finding reason in a reason to fight but my time is running out and the vision is blurry praying my soul will make it worthy as I’m stricking with worry really fighting for my life, man I’d rumble a winning and never once losing site of my humble beginnings
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