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Still Me
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Beat name: Kush Beat by: Speaker Muzik - Produced by: Rick Lee SuperNova Studios
hiphop east coast pennsylvania philadelphia virginia philly illogic penn state phlame
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These songs were written between 2006 and 2012, recorded in 2012 and 2013. All songs (except "Defeat Me") were recorded in the mecca of VA hip-hop - Superno
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #2,026
Peak in subgenre #1,074
Author
illogic
Uploaded
August 12, 2013
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MP3 5.8 MB • 160 kbps • 5:03
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Kush – speaker muzik 0:27 life.. will show you real from the fake the foolish are the wise who choose not to take I got the heart of a lion and the eyes of a snake i'm stealing time at the break of dawn, if anybody take me on got claws like a lion and the mind of snake sneaking my ideas into lines on the paper making you think twice if you trying be the king cause whoever want the crown gotta get it, got it? I got it, come get it if you want it from illogic my logic is ill and my problem is still that I have a f*** ing problem with not speaking what i feel speak loud but my silence can kill I got not a cop on me no sirens in my rear view you always gotta clear view when you sittin on top but you still doin what got you to the top now the people wanna hear you? And I got something to tell you, gimme a bottle I got somethin to kill they said I gotta do somethin swear on my life that I will write, bottle lightning and fill my psyche like the bottle and I swallow the real the pen my only drug so i'm poppin the pill monopolizing hip-hop til my wallet's lopsided and tilt i larger than life dog and ballin like wilt I aint tryna be dribblin im tryna be ballin got much love for pippen but i'm tryna be the jordan (verse2)1:49 running for my winning block so f*** all the joggin tired of making bets so i'm puttin it all in! my fists are my friends so I keep the group up and if u talk down? I throw them middle dudes uuuuup ... Leadership reflected by my attitude so for that all my people show me gratitude and honesty's a b*** but lies make a b*** out of you honestly I want the crib on pennsylvania avenue just because I have to have dwayne wade heat and main street parades I pray that my brain let me sleep I keep dreaming, too big for my head that my words are more than words so I can live when I'm dead Christians wanna convert me they say the lord has mercy how can I live the right way when my law is murphy and I'm submerged in my words feeling drowned by the sound of crashing stars in the earth when my mama gave birth she gave life to a martyr like givin light to the darkness when the sky is like the ocean I'm the first in the water holding my breath tight when the wind is the strongest dock me next to marx with noble and barnes (what?)... mark me as a Martian shootin for the stars I'm a constellation marksmen contemplating meditating medicated mad man with many faces like maaaasks never left but I'm back, man! (verse3)3:12 ...like pac man, jones who's jerry when the cowboy's at home? Kinda scary how that wild boy's known I keep tryna dream but somebody bein mean and keep turnin the lights on! i’m greedy for glory thats why i fight on so gimme somethin to write on ...right on i’m so big in the business it like my suit too small but when you put it on we might lose ya'll! aw eat music everyday mayne I do my food raw so if my tooth's all crooked its just because I chew wrong! and I do it cause I gotta make moves ya'll with my boots on, I'm too strong I'm on that HOORAH who are ya'll to doubt i spit em out like a binge deal throw a peace out psh, its been real im standing in the rain cause too much sun'll make ya skin peel and show ya true colors like ya sins will ... I’m feeling so big! make money like mud dog I'm feelin so pig rollin up a magical cig and imagining them digging my enigmatic track star running on my lyrical legs backwards, call me casper but I ain't dead! Write to beats on white sheets that I ain't read they ain't ready to not know my limit i’m spellin out my future but do not know the letters got gold in my vision and do not notice silver setting sun on the water like the horizon squeeze the lemon when I'm writing while forgetting that I'm writing, and I will be changing the world but I'm still me!
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