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PERFORMING ARTISTS
MELODOWNZ
MELODOWNZ
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clinton Bentley
Clinton Bentley
Composer
Bronson Price
Bronson Price
Lyrics

Lyrics

I dread the day my dreads are faded Grey and old but I just pray that when I Go some day I paved a way for those in need I breath the light but I'm a Gemini my g my and still we live in darkness Spark the fire, and get higher than a top floor apartment I'm an artist and writer who is channeling the highest type Of Super power ever love the world it's now or never, just a Hippy living hypocrite Shit is so ridiculous, Down with the red or blue, love the colour of your skin Reality is really to see, kinda like a blood, And if u didn't get that line u don't know where I'm from, still Miscellaneous, made from angel dust on the rainiest day I don't wanna be famous just be the way my mother raised me up I know some haters wanted to waste me up Its okay showing peace still police wanted to taze me up Wakin' up early and counting my blessings I gotta enlighten my soul Gotta give thanks when I'm on that grind no Drama heart of a lion you already know I'm a Son of a Queen I got the flow Fuck up a show Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing I'm a Son of a Queen I got the flow Fuck up a show Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing I'm a Son of a Queen I got the flow Fuck up a show Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing I'm a Son of a Queen I got the flow Fuck up a show Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing Yeah, still poppin', (uh) still coppin', (Uh) no option, (uh) but to be dope no problem Flow often, (west side) with my whole Squadron, this is fo' the love so I am never fo'gotten For life, third eye on my fo'head wanna know some thin' (what) What the hell, this is for the cell that my bros locked in (what) Times tickin', rhymes written', shows bumpin' (stuh) Auckland city but some act like they from Compton Slow boppin', cards dealt show nothin', Couple hoes fuckin, (chea) Got they toes tucked in (chea) Authority still look at me like I stole something (chea) Out of bounds when I found the realm that I woke up in Crockpot nah frying pan on an old oven Corn beef still stored in my mums cupboard All g i'm still Raw imma broke goblin Balaclava rob the government my name is Bronson imma Son of a Queen I got the flow Fuck up a show Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing I'm a Son of a Queen I got the flow Fuck up a show Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing I'm a Son of a Queen I got the flow Fuck up a show Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing I'm a Son of a Queen I got the flow Fuck up a show Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing I'm a Drive up, me no wanna stop at the red Light up, watch me fix up my dread Drive up me no wanna stop at the red Light up, watch me fix up my dread Drive up, me no wanna stop at the red Light up, watch me fix up my dread Drive up, me no wanna stop at the red Light up, watch me fix up my dread Son of a Queen I got the flow Fuck up a show Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing I'm a Son of a Queen I got the flow Fuck up a show Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing I'm a
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