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Speaking Of Friends
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to a sick friend
hiphop real great underground phoenix inspiring
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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
Song Info
Charts
Peak #12,342
Peak in subgenre #441
Author
Jimmy Cartel
Rights
2006
Uploaded
July 15, 2006
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MP3 4.1 MB 128 kbps 4:25
Story behind the song
one of my best friends was really sick...we were all pretty scared about it so i just wrote about it and it turned out good...u can here samples of my friends saying somethings to her on it
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they where real cool headed talks, never fret from the comments …And respect from another’s what you get when your honest Don’t even have to ask twice cuz I’ve said you’re the fondest …Only been a short time, but we-been friends for the longest The struggle of our lives, we’re keeping something in that …N you encouraged me to keep on knowing nothing of rap I push you to the limits…and your shoving me back …you’ve always been there at my side, and yeah I love you for that your real to me cuzzin, never playing a game …And I feel a little boastful when you say, im playing the same Whatever that I hope for, yeah your praising my aim …And its just a little bit different how you’re saying my name Your ears are always open, Never fake what I say …You trusted me with hardships that ill take to my grave I know you wander with, what ever place that I may …You better bet we’re best friends and never slave to the phrase The way that we’ve connected just a factor of fate …N Never hesitant to fix and put the facts in their place Even when your where in pain, you still had asked of my day …What I really feel I wonder, could i actually say Because I feel I know you better, would it say in a sentence …That I know about the hate and all the pain that is present N I must admit it hurts to see the pain in your presence …Because your words will never falter and your face is a present What kind walls are set, what kinda mixture agrees …That when we pick up pen and paper how our picture is free I don’t think ive ever been angry, and the fissure was thee …And if the reasons is, because your like sister to me Humbled for the present, cuz your actions are ours …I could talk along your side but never match with your power Brave hearted in the chest how we laughin at cowards …N we could sit n say nothing or be chattin for hours Writing pain in all the lyrics, hear it ink that your offen …Medicine a plenty if you even think that im coughing Really talking with me, analyzing, thinking of options …Never partying for us, and only drinking so often You ask for my advice instead of pleasing the crowd …It’s a shame that when you need me, how im needin you now You Never Bull, or lie that’s the reason of how …That you’re really proven onto me beyond a reasonable doubt My life runneth over and you handle the cup …I never wanna shut, n blow candle of us I know I cut you deep, how you handle me cuz …And yet your always there for me, its what a family does Real straight with the conversations, angles to pull …Or chillin out at bean hall n sit n mangle the food Im sorry for my actions, willing hand for a fool …And what im tryna say is that im really thankful for you
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