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125
Hip-Hop/Rap
125 was released on July 25, 2016 by A-Listers Inc. as a part of the album #Bars101
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Release DateJuly 25, 2016
LabelA-Listers Inc.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ace Tha Don
Ace Tha Don
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Curtis Edwin Omega
Curtis Edwin Omega
Songwriter

Lyrics

It\'s the Don Of Da Bizness
Yeah
After expressing my Life In Rhyme, you thought I couldn\'t pick up the mic no more
I\'m advertising my presence, this is a fight promo
I ride solo; no one got the balls to fight Kronos
Y\'all need me to keep \'em in check like the Nike logo
Yeah, the realest to ever do it
The truest, with uncountable rappers that I influenced
And I ain\'t even at the top of my element
Whoever discredit this message is welcome to step up and prove it
I\'m back muhfucka, back on a roll
Man in a class of his own, back and attacking the throne
Had to discourage the fans that gas you up after the shows
Bunch of actors and dancers, only a fraction is dope
Rap with my absence is null
Cause I\'m the master, the rap assassin with a cancerous flow
Bad as my characters shows
Conscious rapper, so hot I can rap unconscious
Top of the ladder, I\'m all about bank deposits
I\'d never compromise keeping it real
For short-lived euphoria that comes with keeping a deal
Never paid for airplay, ju kizuri chajiuza
Reason I\'m exception, I deem it unacceptable
Ace is clogging the airwaves, back to rap like we used to
The aggression\'s intentional, but I keep it professional
Detach from rap soon as I yell Push
And watch this G-O-D on that burning bush
You feel me
On the road to success, 5th gear, doing 125 on the highway
At the end of the road is a promise for fame, good life and the right pay
And I\'m speeding, speeding, speeding
Fast forward my time till the moment to be
Asking God like he owe it to me
I\'m a display of persistence, with an overdose of perfection
Five years\' experience going toe-to-toe with the legends
Before this, everyone was like \"So and so is a freshman
He not gon\' make it\", now they want more and more of my records
Hold the door when I check in
Gotta get used to this life growing old as a veteran, holding on to the present
My pen game got me a scope in global attention
Kevin McCallister when I\'m home alone under pressure
I\'m mad creative; and the sole imposter of every
Move in my rap career, cause to one knows the aggression
For closure; they leave at your lowest moments, depressing
Remember even demons used to roam all over the heavens
Fill my mobile phone with quotables and expressions
From lyrical massacres to going soft on a record
Call me Rap Messiah for lack of a better title
I\'mma be on a roll, till I\'m comatose in my deathbed
Yeah, I\'m a legend in the making
Competing with fuck boys who never entertaining
This is my time
I been hella patient for heaven\'s gate to bust open like I haven\'t had sex in ages
Making strides, this calls for celebration
Don Of Da Bizness leading this rap generation
Classic delivery, epitome of lyricism
With bar after bar after bar, it\'s like I\'m in a prison homie
Listen homie, follow your intuition homie
Join the group of believers, you don\'t know what you\'re missing homie
Paul Bearer, got the whole fucking system on me
Nobody fucking up the speakers better than this before me
Witness the glory of spitting sick like the spirit of Biggie on me
Or Joe Budden and Nickle in 40/40
So don\'t you underestimate the Don
I\'m beyond king status, elevated to a God
Now
On the road to success, 5th gear, doing 125 on the highway
Yeah
At the end of the road is a promise for fame, good life and the right pay
Written by: Curtis Edwin Omega
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