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Mister KA On da Beat// About two stories, similar lives, and they clash near the end, not realising the damage they're doing to each other.
smooth nice music tyson gurleyen
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nice rap, good quality,Eminem
Gurleyen started rapping back in 2005, has since than made a dramatic improvement in not only his writing ability, but his flow, and vocals. "I took alot of time to write and prepare tracks, i just kept doing it, i figured, the more i do, the better i'll get". He could not of been more right, he has done collaborations with many Us Artist and a few aussie artists such as damman to name one. Has been interviewed by Damman him self on his radio show and also by a dude in Brisbane. He had a great opportunity to be a professional basketball player untill november 5th 2007 when he lost his eye playing the game he loved. "No regrets, i don't let the past hold me down, you just gotta go with it, it's only another hurdle i gots to leap and my legs are just warming up''. Look out for this striving mc to blow up soon, his is the future, his just been hiding. Check him out at www.myspace.com/gurleyen www.soundclick.com/welcometothefuture www.mp3.com.au/tysongurleyen www.bebo.com/yes123
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Spoken Word
Charts
Peak #782
Peak in subgenre #17
Author
tyson gurleyen
Rights
yes
Uploaded
March 28, 2008
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.2 MB • 128 kbps • 4:34
Story behind the song
Just felt creative at the time, wanted to test my abilities.
Lyrics
I be similar to a shadow baby You can try and stop me but you know it don't phase me Walking in the dark so I don't get caught Stealth is my middle name it's all I've been taught Since I was a youth I be roaming the streets No matter what I did I always had yellow teeth I aint bad guy, but I do commit crimes If I don't steal that food I might as well be dying Since I was nine, I've never had an alliance My only outlook on life was to be defiant Numero uno is all I'm looking after Step to me wrong I'll throw your head in a crapper You think that I'm lying, don't be so sure of it When I'm through I'll make you wish you had health benefits All I gotta do is smile to mess up your day And you know I aint lying punk get the heck away I be captured, Fear my rapture When you see my rap sheet, man change your stature I don't fear life, rather mercy it self I gotta keep my greens tight like a fat mans belt Life aint a simple game gotta keep my brain sane Cause the stuff that I've seen make a brother insane Been through my fair shares of trials and tribulations Caught myself many night sleeping at the station Wasting my life away was almost like fun Till I woke up and realised god damn I have a son Almost let my neck get slit with a knife When I thought I'd play Russian Roulette with my life When they kidnapped my boy, I damn near went crazy I mean, what kind of brother tries to take away a baby I know it shouldn't phase me, but that's my son The reason why my heart beats, and my blood is strong The reason why my brain even bothers to respond The reason my voice allows me to do this song So please in the name of god give me my son I just wanna be in peace not always on the run I be captured, Fear my rapture When you see my rap sheet, man change your stature I don't fear life, rather mercy it self I gotta keep my greens tight like a fat mans belt If you want your boy back this is what you gotta do Put a million dollars in a bag by half past two And then drive to the corner throw it in the bin And pick up your cell phone and wait for it to ring It's already one, your request is impossible Let me hear my boy man take him to a hospital His diabetic did you give him his shots If his insulin levels aint right he'll go in shock This aint a negotion do as your told Or the next time you see your son his head'll have a hole Do you think that I'm playing, listen to my voice dawg I can guarentee I have a pistol in my Sean Johns Alright I give in, why'd you choose me for I may be a junkie dawg but I've never started a war You wanna know the reason why I chose you and your son Cause ya'll killed my wife left her for dead while you run I be captured, Fear my rapture When you see my rap sheet, man change your stature I don't fear life, rather mercy it self I gotta keep my greens tight like a fat mans belt
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Official Fletch
May 10, 2008
a boi lyrics hot... try turnin the voice down lil bit so u can hear da beat mo.
Khaalib
Apr 16, 2008
Finally someone thinking before they write.