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Reppin' Herne Hill 'til the day that I die so speakers caught the first open microphone Learning the ways from the older guys Now I move on up to the spot I was shown Everyone here that I'm here to fam I go Gotta do crime, Im not working no waste job I can do more than clean with a jay cloth I'm an artist, I'm intelligent I got bars and path that are relevant Plat and mind and the heart of an elephant Soldiers to rap like nam is my element Started a regiment Raising the ground up part of the sediment Rest in the grave still stay relevant, license to kill mics Kill stays as evident Started from no where Grown with development Don't do this shit bruv just for the hell of it Do this shit 'til my life gets dead at sea I channel my energy Tap into melody Can't forget rap it's trapped in my memory Rap to back I'm on tracks like trains, seen things change Flame to the enemy, yin to the yang Hell to the heavenly, shits so divided Searching for remedies didn't find mine Burn herb heavily, still i pray that i live past 70, skin is scarred So don't come around me Unless you do understand me Last few years I've lost half my family god I'm so angry god I'm so angry We gotta keep it moving Have faith and stay with the music Compose yourself don't lose it Make haste and stay with the movement We gotta keep it moving Have faith and stay with the music Compose yourself don't lose it Make haste and stay with the movement I've done things that trust I'm not proud of Still I know that I will amount too Wide set board and drunk on a downer Drop one album back for the round two Deep set thoughts Sounds that surround you Give every life you were dead when I found you Left in the dust and destined to bust I feel like I'm going somewhere that someone left one a bus My head is a mess so I feel like I'm lost like someone who's got no one to trust My demons speak so I'm holding them up What are you waste man trying to achieve here Making them jump like days in a leap year Leaving my trace you know that I been here It's cold and it's bleak here Heart stays open exposed on the street Thoughts from my mind composed on a beat Thanking the god it's so good to believe that We could achieve what we need to be to be something Cause if we were weren't we would be nothing I'm blessed in my blood by the Weed that I'm huffing don't need that shit but still I get buzzing Got mind on the goal mate tracks in abundance States get raised I'm hungry I'm munching I got love no drug for a substance I don't need them just so they function Me and my pen get down and we conjure So many rhymes that I couldn't try number Fight for my right like I'm dying I wonder if I'll make it or die in the thunder We gotta keep it moving Have faith and stay with the music Compose yourself don't lose it Make haste and stay with the movement We gotta keep it moving Have faith and stay with the music Compose yourself don't lose it Make haste and stay with the movement I've been beaten to pulp for no reason Head stomped out left cold and left bleeding Eight man deep and still think that they're street kings Giving one man his life worth of beatings Cause I wouldn't give them nothing But what don't kill you can only make you stronger So fuck all them pricks I'm a man and a monster Chasing my dreams and that's what I'm under Standing my ground so I prosper Man of my word and I'm a man that's hostile 2 guys around me that don't act proper You'll get locked like a door on a locker Holla? don't even bother Giving that squalor I'm about honour and I'm about honour Day to day basis buddy lets face it What you gonna do when I make it I make moves in the matrix You just make zoots listen to my tune then blaze it If you relate, if you don't you best start moving away quick I'm in this for life I'm not on a day trip money I made I spent not saved it Hell bent crazy brain i can't tame it mentally erase it shame I can't tape it Too many ideas too little time Quick grab the paper Zoot and the wine Write all the things in my life to define who I am I'm a man?????? That's me in the rhyme me in the rhyme that's me in the rhyme We gotta keep it moving Have faith and stay with the music Compose yourself don't lose it Make haste and stay with the movement We gotta keep it moving Have faith and stay with the music Compose yourself don't lose it Make haste and stay with the movement
Writer(s): Alexander Gerrard Whitehead Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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