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[Intro]
Aye
Can you turn me up in the headphones a little bit?
Yeah ..
[Verse]
Dark vision, my mind twisted
My eyes on a mission and my thoughts into mischief
I feel like running away but I keep on staying
You see my brain wanna leave but my feet keep playing
Where you go? Here I come.
Hide'N'Seek; it just begun
Voices go back and forth
They playing tag it's kinda fun
But I'm tryna get loose cause I been locked up
Get my feet prompt-up
Someone tell my haters I said wassup
Cause This the newer me; new and improved
You want the proof? Prove I ain't been chocked with a noose
Or drop dead from 9milli put to my head
There was a reason my momma ain't let us live in a shed
She wanted better things; her daughters wearing the wedding rings
Her little sons, right under her wing
To protect and serve from anyone exploiting a word
You scurred?
Then drop dead or fly off with the birds
While I watch the crows cater your flesh
From the non-living spirit cause the body one thing you got left
Plus the evil reserves; not a cure or some medicine
A blessing or a haunting. Both of them, you probably Let'em in
Most things better unsaid without showing proof
Even a little lie has exposure of a little truth
Showing from a box, couped up; locked in
Watch him, that's the devil; I suggest you mock him
He ain't playing no games, he just calling Ya name
The bigger picture in a frame; he just pulling Ya chain
Until you knocked out - in your dreams on a real street
Reality is everything when the Ya dreams meet
[Outro]
Reality is everything when ya dreams meet, nigga. (3x)
[Outro Bridge]
(just talking ...)
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[Intro]
Not much left I can do.
Not much time left.
I just gotta make it worth while,
So listen.
[Verse 1]
My mind most invested to intellect
Putting words in connect before I step from this planet with my breath
Ima give my vows to the present, past, and future
Hold the the ruger
While I blow brains and stretch without a ruler
As your ruler, you should spoil my presence
Giving skeletal connections to my outer intestines
While I - fall back, put the controller on a charge rack
I wana 'mount to newer things; get a large stack
Before I run thru your city like your sewer water
I'm tryna get to the pearls that were at Pearl Harbor
I'm tryna get so faded that I don't need a barber
And leave my name in the game, no sharpie marker
Before I started pushing pens, I was watching the ink bleed
The stories were as cold as some short sleeves
Your false teeth could still chip if you believe in it
Why breathing the sins that is preceding it?
Most demons got the spirit just to match with it
But i'ma put it in drive with the activist
Driving the Acura accurate to an acrobat
This life automatically adds heat to your thermostat
I got the bars to let you know that the call is back
And hear the facts
Living life is a manual act
Improvised from chicken scratch and chromosomes
Plus, time that I spent on my own alone
And now there's No Time left
We just started but we feeling timeless
Blinded by the natural light you call heaven
But the last time I checked, it gets dark after seven
My third eye closed; getting severed
And measured for different levels
Of bezels embezzling just the best of them
I heard diamonds could be formed with a lot of pressure
I heard love could be formed with a lot of pleasure
If I knew the ins and out of my life
Then I'd get on a knee and try to make it my wife
But instead, I'm enslaved in the bat cave
I could fly in the dark times, soaring just like a hand grenade
Boom; Kablooey!
That's the end of the movie
You'll see in the best scene you'll have a couple groupies
Who thought they knew me
Well, but, they didn't know
I live in hell but you can see that my heart is bitter cold
[Hook]
And there's no time left (time left)
And there's no time left (time left)
We thought we lived in a world of our own
'Til we seen another coming & they moved in our homes
So there's no time left
Well nigga, there's no time left
We all thought we could wait for along
Now they sittin' at our tables and they eatin' on our bones
[Verse 2]
The sun dial still turning but the time running out
We still live and we learn when in doubt
Every second count
We watch sand hit the bottom of the hour glass
You live once so why watch the hour pass
You claim you live the jet life
But you ain't never seen a jet this nice
Isn't that right?
Why try to fly now if your wings fake
Hope you never leave the ground, hope your left wing break
I've seen more niggas caught finding themself
Than in search of a dream
And finding out, it's just as real as it seems
But most views as a kid come and go
So you get a steal trap mind and never let it go
Then you follow up like an interview
Look in your inner view
And pursue all the things you had visioned too
The life you live could end; unpredictable
There's no time left for you to sit and be miserable
[Hook]
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[INTRO]
Yeah
Check me out ...
[VERSE 1]
My life described in one word, Blessed
The things that I'm smoking for reasons you heard, stressed
The feeling you get from running your city
My niggas they running wit me
We smoking we that Whitney, that Marley, that Bobby, that Gnarly
These white boys ain't runnin' this party
See I gotta get it on my own
New's Flash
Better drop back while I'm gettin' more cash
I remember momma gettin' laid off
Walking thru the house with the power turned off
Now she takin' days off from her kids just to get the bills paid off
See the blessing really paid off
Just know we didn't see it coming like Ray Charles
And that's coming from the heart! (damn)
We puttin' O's in the Ozone
Smoking on more white than a snow cone
Anybody could it in the city where I grew bones
This a place where I call home
And I ain't never going back in this Time Zone
They gone have to see me out of place like a sprained bone (2x)
Just know that I'm blessed, that I'm blessed, that I'm blessed
I ain't learning no less
My city at rest while I'm out and about
I'm getting this money
I'm countin' these crowns and I'm breaking them down
A pound for a pound, an eye for an eye,
You run in my path and be sure you will die
Like a fish you will fry
An angel will fly
I got room for one, that's one they call God
OH - MY - GOD
I've been all on my own since the day my dad left
I got hair on my chest
I been Puttin' in work and I'm doing my best
Just know that I'm blessed, that I'm blessed
Couldn't hold a nigga headed for the top
Where the medal and the mop
I'm just tryna shots at the title
Treat it like the bible
Count it like a blessings.
[HOOK]
I'm here for a good time not a long time
You know I
Haven't been gettin' money like I use, now I'm back at it
Like why?
Cause I'm all about my bread and you know why
Cause I'm all about my bread and you know why
(Straight Up, Straight Up)
Cause I'm all about my bread and you know why
Cause I'm all about my bread and you know why
(Straight Up, Straight Up)
And you know why
Cause I'm all about my bread and you know why
[VERSE 2]
I came back for something
Thought I lost it all
I thought I lost my mind but I found y'all's
If you want it back, then I'll sell it for a penny
That's a penny for your thoughts, piggy bank never empty
And my girl never trippen, catch her in the fall
If I ball out now, then she ball out now
When I ball out, we go balls-out
Skinny dippin' in the backyard
Yacht pulled out
Plus my niggas gone eat even when we got beef
Eat the beef
Take the crumbs and we throw'em in the streets
I remember walkin' through the valley of the shadow death
And everybody getting mad I won't give them a rep
But I'm still tryna get my props
I could hear my Pop's right now sayin' "take your shots"
Cause even if I miss or I don't shoot
I got a long life to live and a lot more to choose
The world has not come to an end
If you look at my past, you can see where I been
From heaven to hell
I've seen the sunrise and the fire that started our making of sins
From beginning to end
Walking through the valley
To them niggas that have been locked up in the pin
You gotta feel blessed (to) send a prayer back to heaven
Put my hands on the five, put my hand on the seven
Fuck the number six, fuck that nigga drake
Yeah that nigga fake
Put my hands on the nine and give that nigga eight
I been hearing everything the nigga got up on his plate (2x)
And if he hear me now tell that nigga that he way to late (3x)
Started from the bottom of the boom-bap
Bouta get my tune back
Heard a little lady call me hood rat
But now I'm tryna get my blessing from the reverend
Before I'm in the dirt and my body getting severed
By the devil
What is evil? Besides live backwards
See we living in a world that is backwards
And I can probably make you back wards
Get ya word back like "Word's Back,
The nigga that was king's wack."
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[INTRO]
(laugh) Yeah
He's Back (echo)
Yeah
Yeah
[VERSE 1]
Before we meet death
You better make sure that my seats fresh
I'm tryna be front and center when he sees flesh
And take his first breathe before I seize fame
So I can show my ancestors how you really rock a chain
Remember when gettin' money was your only matter
Now you on the block with the rocks learning bad habits
Building blocks no cell, it's in my DNA
I wouldn't even use a Lego just to reach today
I wasn't born rich but ima die getting there
Even if I take a twisted path like dreaded hair
That's a journey ain't as bad as it seems
If you dream along the way - you created your scene
Realize what real recognize and hope it recognize you
Look in the mirror; tell me do you recognize you
The truth hurts but it's all facts
If you got a problem, you can Callback
Nigga, holla back!
[HOOK]
And They Don't Realize
How it feels when you catch another in a lie
It's takes respect that you earned
Turns it into dust
All the love that you gained
Turns it into lust
And they wonder why you never holla back
Holla Back (2x)
And they wonder why you never holla back
Holla Back (2x)
[VERSE 2]
They couldn't put me in the pin unless they pinning me
I'm looking for my enemy,
The lord hope I give a little sympathy
My ink will bleed thru the sheets where I sleep well
Picture This: "Me" Sleep well?
In a dream state where I'm countin' sheep still
And I'm wearing all this ice, so I can't even say chill
I'm clinching on these Bills, not Bill Clinton
Why you Gross Sister reachin' for my shot if you wasn't there when I was missin'
Didn't have a pot to piss in
Now I'm sittin' inches from the Holy Grail, so I know you'll feel me if you sippin'
Why you trippen on this game boy
Building blocks of life & you ain't steppin' the planes boy
You swerving in my lane while I'm lookin in my rear
I'm the sickest in the game and I ain't even giving cures
See you runnin' for Ya city - I'm the mayor in your seat
The greatest of all time and I'm just showin' that history repeats
[HOOK]
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[Hook](2x)
I'm the man right now
Tell me I'm the man right now
And if I change right now
Then you wouldn't understand right now
[Verse 1]
You see the bands right now?
You see where I am right now?
And if I changed right now
Then you wouldn't even know who I was right now
Gotta put on for my city, show'em love right now
I'll put'em on the map, so they overlap
Anybody on track
Tryna get the dub right now
Shxt, I know a killer with a snub right now
And he'll put you on his stub right now
Check please!
See we all gotta eat some how
Gotta couple blood in the struggle tryna eat right now
Tryna hustle in the street right now
I gotta keep my peace right now
It feel good to exist right now
With assist from Chris & Cliff
And this and that
So know this, that I'm all that
I could changes sides like a ball cap
You gone need a PallBearer; someone call Paul back
Here's a penny for your thought, Gimmie change back
Right now,
I'm in a civic doing circles,
Blowin' on that Whoopi Goldberg, that's that Color Purple
Gotta get it how I live it when I'm living
If I change; I ain't living
And I'm giving up a life that I'm forgetting
If it's money being counted I ain't finished
Throw me in a Book with Guinness
Guarantee I won't change if I'm winning
King!
[Hook](2x)
[Verse 2]
I'm the man right now
Wait,
I've been the man ever since
My pops moved out, single mother payin' rent
They tried to put a blanket on me, but I ain't want the tint
Had to see how I was living; I knew I had to get it
Grew up pretty quick; never thought I see the image
If I changed right now then I wouldn't understand
Put the Fam on first, I got to put'em in my hand
Yeah,
If I get bread then they get bread
That's an inbred
And I split it with my K9, now they K-Fed
Cause we headed for the top like a bunk bed
They wana see me at the soup kitchen
But instead I'm in the booth spitten
Cause if I didn't rap then I wouldn't be living
And probably missing with the cardboard box with my face on it
I gotta live like I still want it
Dreams die when most niggas awake
Nightmares come and go but you can never escape
If you dreaming just to live, you ain't living a dream
Walking on Cloud 9 and you ain't seein' a thing
You probably living a lie and your wings won't spread to fly
You'll fall thru and take a look in the sky
And remember back to the day when you was feeling the same
When there's no one blame
So you still saying shxt like …
I'm the man right now
Got me feeling like the man right
And if I change right now
Then you wouldn't understand right now
Got me feeling like a boss right now
Big plans right now
I'm the mayor in advance right now
Got the key to the city right now
It's on lock right now
And I'm feeling like the east-side Pac right now
[Hook](2x)
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Be Known [Prod. Daze]
04:00
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[Intro - Will Smith]
(Words of Wisdom Speech)
[Verse 1]
I know some niggas not as hard as they self
Put they hand across the chest; they wouldn't like how it felt
Couldn't grab the life they was dealt
So many pieces missing to the puzzle; no need to magnify it all cause you could see it well
I know they hear the term, "Get a grip!"
Mind on money and women; nigga you not a pimp
So fall back
Nigga get a glimpse
Beware the future might hold some of your old shooters - who walk with a limp
And got something prove without proof
So they talkin' loose cause they got nothing to lose
So it's all gas and no snooze
We still separate black and white but my vision seeing that soul blue
These niggas changed like a bill
Want that new car, new smell, new keys, new feel
And the same you they can't clone
So when they see you comin' ; you just gotta let it be known
[Hook](4x)
Wake up and be known
Walk thru and be known
Live your life and be known
You just gotta let it be known ...
[Verse 2]
See,
I was raised in the Michigan streets filled sleet
Racism on the tip of my teeth; I can't breathe
Walking under the leaves and right over the road
Passing what I wana see just to get what I need
It was hard growing up; my parents mainly divorced
It was half of my luck that my momma became a source
The struggle without a father, I was teaching my own
Now look at me; I created comfort in my home
Dreams becoming visions; Visions becoming real
I feel like I'm sleep walking and talking without a feel
My niggas is gonna eat whatever is for a meal
And if I'm getting that bread, my niggas getting a meal
It's due or die for a hustle when you tryna survive
Bringing up the dead past - it could eat you alive
You got niggas tryna proclaim they been here for a long
So when you paint the bigger picture you just gotta let it be known
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
I remember well-wishing
Droppin' pennies in water dishes
Now I'm on a mission; My kitchen, I need my bread delicious
Yall sweet like Hersey Kisses and gumdrops
Raised in a city where I was hearing them gun shots.
Bare footed niggas using socks for a lunchbox
On the sidewalk kicking rocks where the bums talk
Use to see chalk and a body, heard the headshot
Late at night or the morning news when the bed rock
Get the phone call early in the A.M
Make you wana drop down, feel like you should be praying
Screaming to God, "I hope it wasn't blood"
Keep thinking metal separation only disguises you from a higher love
We need to keep the youth out of the streets
Where there's beef
Before they settle in a box with the sheets
And sell they soul to devil where they'll work with the heat
Running; blistering feet for the possession of weed
And Be Known ...
[Hook - Extended]
[Outro -Will Smith]
(Words of Wisdom Speech)
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Off The Dome; Get At Me!
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Daze Myrtle Beach, South Carolina
Ayron NiKyle Robinson (born December 4, 1995), better known by his stage name Daze, is an American HipHop Artist, Producer, Graphic Designer, and Engineer From Flint, Michigan. Daze first began rapping back in the 9th grade after listening to a couple of friends rap themselves. Since then, he has been working hard to make a dream come true to become a mainstream artist. ... more
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