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Chris Jewson
Golden II
Hip-Hop/Rap
Golden II was released on February 16, 2018 by Art Never Dies as a part of the album Golden II - Single
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AlbumGolden II - Single
Release DateFebruary 16, 2018
LabelArt Never Dies
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM90

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Chris Jewson
Chris Jewson
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Chris Jewson
Chris Jewson
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Okay, what I want you to do
I want you to go in, just rap how you rap, just do your thing
Spit some real shit, just do you
Don’t go over the top, just do you
Tony Hawk of the underground
Yeah I’m on some other shit
900 Spinning round you flippant, try to come to it
900 Spinning round you flippant, try to come to it
900 Spinning round you flippant, try to come to it
What? You tryna compare yourself to the most successful skateboarder of all time?
What have you even done? To be honest, you’re not even that good…
Tony Hawk of the underground
Yeah, I’m on some other shit
Homies got em runnin’ round
Like pockets got a wallet missing
Taking names and promising
We’re tryna have some fun with it
Ignoring all the bullshit like a Dr. Carter deposition
On the day I hit 5K popping off a video
Had people hear the rhymes and say “yeah homie! I feel it bro!”
You feel it? No you don’t
And then you you see me, not a croak
What’s support without a port
To be on board, you shouldn’t have spoke
Because now it’s Part 2
The second segment, second wave
Of all the seconds I put in
They turn to minutes, hours, days
They be listening, pot is fizzling
It’s all the little things that’s floating past my ears
That I let go but sometimes pissing me off
Stupid, disbelief cough
They be leaving me shocked
Tryna rock with me, nah
I’m over it so please stop
The chitter chatter, pitter patter on the messages
But simmering and disappearing minutes before Dev and Steez stopped
Obstacles that we fought
Wish you had what we got
Had the ball that we caught
In the manner we rocked
Go bananas when we riding through the jungle
But we keep an eye out
Seeking out the prey and watching
Call it G-Shock
And y’all are slipping like toboggans
I’m inscribing in my name so that it never gets forgotten
And I know you know I am, so then tell me who are you?
Just a fan that’s in denial, scared to say it in the booth
(And we running…)
Yeah I got it on lock
(We running…)
Like the kids around the block
And we running shit like track meets
Keep it buckled in the backseat
Going laps around you all and pushing past in meters
Shot put
Taxi, ‘cause I’m in it for the ride
Appreciate the journey
Then end you find it’s worth your time
60 in a 45,
16 was the warm up guys
Now I’m seventeen and still I’m shitting on your horrid lines
Still vocalized the movement
Bullshit, I’m elusive
Youngest w the stamina with nights with subtly movement
Worked, I felt deservant, now I got the plaque to prove it
Worked, I felt deservant, now I got the plaque to prove it
We do it
I used to stay up in my basement watching the recordings
Street League was my goal, all I wanted was to skateboard, and
Thought that I was Ryan Sheckler, watching all the sponsor-mes
But I was more interested in the filming then the poppin’ ollies
One up, on you, call that shit Royalty
On a different wave, y’all relying on your buoyancy
Run it, go parade through, y’all can barely stay afloat
And anyone can steer, but we don’t always make the same boat
Get it? Yeah I got it, gotta gimme go and grow
Y’all ain’t even seen the half of it
Like zebras in the snow
Watch me go in, overturn the anxious feeling felt
It’s still Golden, just added some hits under my belt
Tony Hawk of the underground
Miss me with dramatic shit
Said it how I said it
Now it’s back to rapping, stackin’ chips
Said it how I said it
Now it’s back to rapping, stackin’ chips
Said it how I said it
Now it’s back to rapping, stackin’ chips
Don’t try to align me
Listen through, that’s perfect timing
On a watch that’s ticking, tock the grinding
So for now, you look you’ll find me
On some other shit
On some other shit
On some other shit
On some other shit
Find me on some other shit
On some other shit
900 Spinning around you
Flippant, try to come to it
Yeah
Now, I’m not gonna say you killed it
I’m not gon’ say that
All I’m gon’ say is you’ve got potential
And that’s it
Written by: Chris Jewson

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