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I wrote this lyrics n made the concept few days ago.. i was emotional n shit
the music is from tupac - ghetto gospel
http://www.4shared.com/file/32082269/fe91dcb9/prelude.html
im posting the lyrics :
2004, dreaming on the 8 mile road
i was influenced like fazze, now the truth be told
and i was busy writing lyrics, wasnt ready fo spittin
but the mad cheers i was gettin, was enough fo upsetting
dats wat i did, ma first battle was wit mc shaq
ma punches was gay, but it proved to be an hell of an attack
and den, ma brigga met me, n wat he said dat day
im telling yall now, just keep doin wat ur good at
it doesnt matter wat the fuck they gonna say
if u got love fo the game believe me its gon pay
i never stopped it,, nah i never stopped rappin
even wrote rhymes in nap time, n ma head started snappin
but den bitches started gettin jealous, rumours from the fellas
dat they wanted to overtake me, break n shake me
but it never happened, no matter wat u got left
ur already checked mate breathe ur last breath motherfucker...
ma first track was a joke.. n all the hopeless nites
was followed by more frites, as they refused to like
or accept ma accent... was more dan just wack
i got props from brigga named mc shaq
i aint pumpin him but he's the one to create me
taught me how to flow, even met the faggot dat was wit me
yall know him, yall heard bout him so much
the same bitch who dissed coz I used to wit mc mugz
n all the bullshit just followed, jealousy in every season
he was the wrong brigga to trust u kno the reason
and yall believin, truth is never denied
n I aplogise to yall for creating this hype
i was never self obsessed, u cant put in frame
i did ma best to get ma name up in the game
even hollared the name, in all ma dates wit fame
i aint selfish, man do i look him ?
i apologise to mugz... for the line dat i used
i never really thought it wud coz so much news
n i wud do nething to get it back to wat it was
without ne snitch ass bitch... just the rest of us
the music is from tupac - ghetto gospel
http://www.4shared.com/file/32082269/fe91dcb9/prelude.html
im posting the lyrics :
2004, dreaming on the 8 mile road
i was influenced like fazze, now the truth be told
and i was busy writing lyrics, wasnt ready fo spittin
but the mad cheers i was gettin, was enough fo upsetting
dats wat i did, ma first battle was wit mc shaq
ma punches was gay, but it proved to be an hell of an attack
and den, ma brigga met me, n wat he said dat day
im telling yall now, just keep doin wat ur good at
it doesnt matter wat the fuck they gonna say
if u got love fo the game believe me its gon pay
i never stopped it,, nah i never stopped rappin
even wrote rhymes in nap time, n ma head started snappin
but den bitches started gettin jealous, rumours from the fellas
dat they wanted to overtake me, break n shake me
but it never happened, no matter wat u got left
ur already checked mate breathe ur last breath motherfucker...
ma first track was a joke.. n all the hopeless nites
was followed by more frites, as they refused to like
or accept ma accent... was more dan just wack
i got props from brigga named mc shaq
i aint pumpin him but he's the one to create me
taught me how to flow, even met the faggot dat was wit me
yall know him, yall heard bout him so much
the same bitch who dissed coz I used to wit mc mugz
n all the bullshit just followed, jealousy in every season
he was the wrong brigga to trust u kno the reason
and yall believin, truth is never denied
n I aplogise to yall for creating this hype
i was never self obsessed, u cant put in frame
i did ma best to get ma name up in the game
even hollared the name, in all ma dates wit fame
i aint selfish, man do i look him ?
i apologise to mugz... for the line dat i used
i never really thought it wud coz so much news
n i wud do nething to get it back to wat it was
without ne snitch ass bitch... just the rest of us
love it
