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#1,589 today
Peak #489
#328 in subgenre
Peak #255
Author
Ded Assasin
Uploaded
October 19, 2010
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MP3 3.3 MB • 128 kbps • 3:37
Story behind the song
Was feeling some type of way and just wanted to write something or flip out
Lyrics
[Intro]
Whyt Bred: Yo, Yo Check it
Ded Assasin: Yo, I got some real sh** for you right now Whyt Bred
Whyt Bred: Oh wait, Hold up, You gotta something to say?
Ded Assasin: I got some real sh** , Some sh** I came up with
Whyt Bred: Some real sh** ?
Ded Assasin: Some real sh** I came up with in my bedroom last night
Whyt Bred: Ay you know what, f*** it it's your time to shine
Ded Assasin: This sh** is gonna spit your ear off
Whyt Bred: Gonna spit my ear off? I wanna hear it
[Verse 1]
Sit back and relax
Make you mind blank
Like you took a xanax
Words come on the page
As my mind goes in a rage
Life is kind of f*** ed up right now
I wish some how, Damn
I'm sweatin I need a towel
Lingering thoughts making me dist rout
The real me hangs in me like a f*** ing disease
Tellin me to do the right thing
But somehow when put to the test
I flunk with a big ass "F"
Wish there was a rewind button in life
The evil cuts like a hinting knife guttin a deer
Livin in fear, I feel a tear
Come down my face
Right now I feel like a f*** ing disgrace
Can't even look in the mirror
I see someone I used to know
I thought that person was gone
He's always done me wrong
And it's been so f*** ing long
I just want the old me to be smoked like a bong
[Hook 1]
The real one is inside of me
I need to find him
One more time
You have a real you too
Just listen to the song
And the real you is not to far gone
The real one (The real one)
The real one is inside of me
I need to find him
One more time
You have a real you too
Just listen to the song
And the real you is not to far gone
Yo the real one
[Verse 2]
Sittin here thinkin of these lines
I remember back in a time
I was a total menace
Wrecking lives and not taking no names
But I still remember their faces
I try to stay in good graces
My soul needs a facelift
So I switched to a musical rift
And I try to teach
If you in arms reach
You gettin grabbed by my voice and this beat
And to be f*** ing honest
These were going to be my last words
But the real one said thats f*** ing absurd
Man you need to be heard
So I'm here giving you a lecture
I ain't no f*** ing Hannibal Lector
Just a life spectator
Learn as you go
But with much fear
Sometimes you might not think that nobody cares
But theres always somebody there
Looking over your shoulder
So open a new f*** ing folder
If this was a book it would be a new chapter
Hold for applause, I'm making my own motherf*** ing laws
[Hook 1]
The real one is inside of me
I need to find him
One more time
You have a real you too
Just listen to the song
And the real you is not to far gone
The real one (The real one)
The real one is inside of me
I need to find him
One more time
You have a real you too
Just listen to the song
And the real you is not to far gone
Yo the real one
[Verse 3]
I'm sick of this sh**
I'm letting it all out
this sh** right here will be a nuclear fallout
No more acting like a teen
Need to be more serene
Think before you act
That's a quote that should be enacted
In us all or be thrown against the wall
For every fall there's an impact
Just like newton said
For each act
There's an equal reaction
that's what I'm lackin
So I'm crackin into my skull
or be a victim of jigsaw
Live your life to the fullest
Or eat f*** in bullets
I'm not sayin I'm the coolest
But I been around for sometime
I live, learn and write each on of these f*** ing lines
I swear to god I'm not lieing
Or just f*** ing rhyming
I'm dropping some knowledge
Like you would learn if you went to college
You got a brain, use it
You got choices, chose it
But choose the right one or f*** ing suffer
I can't make it for you
Only myself
The real one will guide you motherf*** er
[Outro]
Whyt Bred: That's right
Ded Assasin: Woo... I need a f*** ing breath after this sh**
Ded Assasin: Where's a blunt? (ha ha ha)
Ded Assasin: Anybody got a blunt?
Ded Assasin: This a f*** ing mixta
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