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Tell It How It Is
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This would be my intro song on my demo comin out soon
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Midwest rap meets classic hip-hop in this hook based, lyric driven style of music. They ain't makin' 'em like this anymore.
what uuuup. its t-james. this is my anthology, my passion, my craze. if you listen to a song of mine and dont like what you played, dont be too quick to click away from this page. cause each one is different, unique in its sound, quit listening to your radio and keep me around. if you were to leave knowin one thing about me, i crowd please, until there aint a soul that doubts me.
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Peak #5,898
Peak in subgenre #3,278
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all music by t-james
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back porch records
Uploaded
November 22, 2008
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MP3 2.2 MB 128 kbps 2:22
Lyrics
The future was dark, the patience was thin Poisoned within, now I’m chasin a whim Raised by a kin who made a few mistakes So I’m a rap kid and I could use the breaks Too real to fake, I’d rather give than take These truths are what I fuckin live to face Whose beat to lace, got some fees to pay Please freeze in ya seats, hear what I need to say I tighten each lace and compete in the race Movin my feet at a fuckin unbelievable pace, Tryna sell out every seat in the place The ace who makes plays this league of disgrace I pray to God because I do believe in his Grace He gave me a beat and left me to create So I work so tirelessly to be great But who hired these MC’s to be fake I map out lines to each beat that I make Plannin like I’m bout to make a killin, leavin no trace You couldn’t even debate, this is my fate Everybody knows I was Diagnosed with a morbid disease Opened my eyes I was born an MC Know I’m Goin to be flowin poems to beats Til the day that my grave holds both of my feet I’m in a boat rowin in the stormiest seas Hearin other MCs who are Corny and cheap So when I sleep, I dream fantastical Ran past the bull shit I can rap fast or slow Dropped the basketball now I’m just apt to go Spit the facts I know, rational, that’s the rap natural Gradual growth, tracks I practice will show no one else got even close to half of the flow That I present, cause when I descend On these mics intense, intelligence in a game of these mice and men This my life and the daily suspense of Makin amends with all you ladies and gents A fella bout to fizz, my element is this Fuck the bull shit I’ma tell it how it is
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