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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #391
Peak in subgenre #37
Author
Schizzow
Rights
2003 Schizzow & Tha Street 7 Crew
Uploaded
December 04, 2003
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.4 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
Ahhh.....need i even say more?
Lyrics
Hook
Have you ever been in a state that you don’t know what to do?
Have you ever faced a situation where you know no one to turn to?
Just leave the way things are, pretend to be blind
Ignore everything; resist and all will turn out fine
Verse 1
Reminiscing my whole life inda hip hop culture
Baggy pants, white sneaks & sick looks like a desert vulture
Eye catcher, with my 07 Starter jerseys
Actin cool hangin out wit peeps at Plaza Gurney
Lil did I know the place that I had gained my fame
Would also bring my near fall to this complicated game
All the same, still went whassup wit all those I thought were playaz
Which in bout 3 month time they gon be my hataz
I didn’t know what da hell did I ever did to em
Back then was hoping they would take me into their clan
But damn, things never turn out to be that good
Even worse, when I started saying things I knew I never should
Punching letters on the keyboard, fury building up til I shook
Thirst of revenge & anger clouded my thinking & got me hooked
They say ignorance is bliss but curiosity got in my way
Take my word never to work things out alone or tha price you’d hafta pay…
Hook
Verse 2
Of all the years that I spent in Chung Ling High School
Peeps see me as a freak, a geek & even a fool
But I’m just being the way I am, weird though I might seem
I ain’t afraid to say that bein a great rapper’s my main dream
But how am I to achieve that if lame feedbacks are all I get?
Though I must thank the great support I had from all my cats
Squashing beef while makin tracks all at the same time
Leavin me no time for studies, man I’m committing a crime
PMR’s over, now SPM’s drawing close
But I still gots tha need to rap, it’s like my daily dose
Of medication, I call it rhyme addiction
For my dream of being a master poet I must be patient
Everyone tells me to quit it & stop dreaming
But it’s in my veins, I need the culture to keep me living
Now I don’t know how far music will take me into my life
Death is defined as a day without music in my life
Hook
Verse 3
Ey yo when I’m weird, I’m normal; when I’m normal, I’m weird
But is that the main reason why I’m always bein feared?
I may be different cos my hobby is collecting white sneaks
And rhyme writing 24/7 but don’t label me as a freak
Can stackin durin my night shift just to earn more dough
To get me more sneaks, tees & baggies to keep wit da flow
I’m always keeping it real in my songs, it’s real life stories fo sho
I don’t do wack tracks that got more fucks than a 5 star porno
Now the time has changed, the tide is different
I’ve got peeps following me in my crew Street 7
Changing from geeks & tukaus to DJs & B-boys
Break dancing after school hours getting scolded for the noise
Graf artists decorating walls like Michelangelo
Emcees inda form of Wormy & Mr Schizzow
The culture is everywhere, you can just feel it like the wind
Now we’ve gotsta take it to greater heights if ya know what I mean
Hook x2
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