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Acapella sTones
00:44
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A pocket full of shake
Moms was M.I.A
Top Ramen & Tuna just to get me through the day
jobs still underpaid
so she hustled the streets of rage
no combo selling single punches
just for change
All i need is a stage and a mic to keep my mind uncaged
fog the room as i blaze
lift my words and toss em out the page
hard hustle and bustle to get the bills paid
minds struggle of muscle just to make us feel safe
subtle out of trouble trying to make it through the day
for a minute i lay
then its back to uncle sam, god damn i done messed up im late
but its ok cuz i dont live in fear of loosing
im not willing to start choosing another place to slave
cuz all i got is music a pen and paper and it keeps my mind awake
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Im loving you like you want me to
But try to understand that life is tough it's true
I wouldn't ever lie or undermine you dear
As long as you stay true and you remain right here/
I try to run away but your holding me back
Cuz you wanna show your love is truth in fact
I only hide sometimes to keep my mind clear
Cuz just like every man love, we should not fear/
Keeping one together is definitely a challenge
But holding a broken heart I just can't manage
I know in a blink of an eye you can vanish
So holding you close to me is simply my advantage/
V2
Here we go once Again time to unvail
The life we live shouldn't feel like we're in jail
Close minded dope minded so let our thoughts prevail
Then inhale and exhale and set off to sail/
You listen to these rhymes cuz there smooth like butter
You try to pay attention Incase I stutter /
You wanna run away but I'm holding you back
Cuz you gotta keep your hopes and bravery in tact/
You wanna hide but I try to keep your eyes clear
And turn you on to bravery so we can conquer fear
I know that Anytime one of us can disappear
But that's ok as long as you remember who was here/
I try to be there like you want me to
Settle conflicts without stressing you/
There's nothing worse than to leave your woman in scorn
Imagine if for mother was treated the Same
You'd probably never born/
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V1
Yo ive got the beat and ive got the rhythm
wont hurt a fly but rhymes i shall kill them
time after time i speak through your system
listen real close and your ear drums ill beat them
fill it up with wine and ill fill you up with wisdom
rolling up that dime and chill back and listen
i got the cure while you've got the symptoms
you've got the lag, while i hold persistence
i reign as boss, while your the assistant
and ill give you a call if i need any assistance
and i feel this stress is so damn consistent
smoking so much green and i still got sober feelings
chilling back and blazing up with Mic Win
& if your looking for us you know were dust in the wind
love to my people, love to my brother
love to my mother yea yea you know i love her/
V2
High times lifes high
dignity is my kind of pie
rhymes to a rhythm is a rhythm to a rhyme
fly high soar wide tears cry
beauty that we pass by
altitude that leaves your throat dry/
Starving for the limelight
let it out your eye sight
leave it out your mind right/
pass down the message
teach kids the method
flush down the meth and
drop your perspective
learning hard lessons
one plus two equals you and a ceiling
surrounded by bars caged like a villain
a criminal mind just make your decision
slicing up your brain claiming its only a small incision
dicing through your memories stealing all your visions
cutting through your heart robbing all your ambition
from beginning to start we shall complete life's mission
so pick yourself up and stop all the ass kissin/
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Let me get this right let me get this straight
telling me to smile at work is irate
breaking my back to put the food on my plate
and somehow i need to keep a roof over my head main
now let me see you dance
like the hay days only wearing old vans
just when you hope to soon,
its snatched out your hands
not many people really ever get a second chance
thats why we shall enhance, our minds in an infinite expanse
people clap your hands , lazy ones off your ass
i know we all got plans, but in this circumstance
chorus*
(you gotta keep your word and leave it set in stone
the shit we must condone, its trash keep it thrown
and sit above the throne, actions we atone just leave it set in stone
buried set in stone)
V2
Drop bars like i drop stones
heavier than Snorlax in a hyperbolic chamber zone
wrath of the clone, slick as Simone
get off your phone, take this beat to your heart or you can take it to your dome
spitting over Chrome, shooting down drones
feeling real stoned, Rone Blown Gone
voice so smooth give the ladies love Jones
Vibes so ill you could feel it through your bones
meat-wad would but he aint got no bones
like a brother out the bank got no loans
nappy roots that aint got no comb
poor folks that got no home
not just lost steady on the roam
Chorus*
(i know we all got plans but in this circumstance
you gotta keep your word and leave it set in stone
the shit we must condone, its trash keep it thrown
and sit above the throne, actions we atone just leave it set in stone
buried set in stone)
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As The world turns
im steady getting my mind right
nights are restless so im glaring at the sky light
no need for fame when my heart declines the limelight
times are tough but we the people are stronger
yea we face heartbreak but the pain wont last much longer
cuz peeps were here to conquer
though its a process when this world continues
to drive us bonkers
so im living life like im left with one last breath
anger are the emotions that try to remain suppressed
and there's no need to attest
cuz we can look in the eyes of stress
unless we repossess our sense
and forget whos the best, i do this shit to spread wisdom
this aint no fucking contest
sometimes my conscience tells me otherwise
but i don't wanna be like those other guys in the game
jumping through hoops and flames just for fame
and every track in there album turns out the same
just wanna spread peace love and life's pain
and if i die today remember me for who i am not who they
try to portray
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LALA Land feat Nickelzzz
03:05
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V1-Alter
LA LA Land is the place to be
Cork screw it pop that and enjoy the feast
Steady we reside in the belly of the beast
where the party collides
and the bears Dance and chief
Ask my Skitzo, pass that ish though
in a world where things remain free
Sun comes up and you can smell the debris
With all things pure high beams allure
Im Doug funny on flying Nymbus
with a fucking dragon sword/
Choppin you up like OG Bubba
Feeling to old for this ish like Danny Glover
in the land of the lost that's undiscovered
Where shit gets rougher and we still suffer
no health care people still uncovered
they don't see people, they just see colors
try to fight back but were still outnumbered
leaves you singing -LALA -
Like the suns of Mumford
V2 -Nicklezzz
Lala land but I loose sleep scribbling
That loose leaf Screw sheep
You know punch mics Bruce lee
and run this shit crew chief
Call me beef eater cuz I chew beef
Snatch a bitch out her two piece
You know I ball drew breeze
Make me eat there words
Now that's what I call a news feed
Lets talk shop Im a hoy shot
This is top notch
I knock blocks off drinking shock top
Know I hit n run cross walk
Heating up like a crock pot
Getting ticked off shot clock
Hit em with 8 arms dock ock
Cuz my square one is the top spot
Nick fury but I'm better known
as the kid who's level blown
Fuck a mic give me a mega phone
Ill take writers blocks and carve em into Rosetta Stones
I get my dipstick all covered in lipstick
when this misfit gets risqué and intrinsic
wit dismay when I nitpick
These nitwits having bitch fits
you can get tossed away like a discus
cuz your not or my district
or chopped up tid bits from the waist to the mid driff ya dip shits
Sid vicious mixed with mr fix it
Watch me flip it over mc twist it You would think it was chismic
the way im a wiz kid
Exercising these demons for fitness
The illest so zip it
Flipping jäger the licorice
While eating a mc rib
St nick fury give you cole for Christmas
My wish list is a hit list
Fuck all you limp dicks
Cuz I've been sick It's nothing personal
its strictly business/
v3 -Alter
Strictly business dr Lipchitz
Out my face before I dismiss your bitchness
Optimistic mistress is washing dishes
While I cause my mischief
I pass the test while you failed the quizzes
Unchained like Django so now you can lynch this
Now pass the Guinness,
spark and hit this
Can I get a witness
spitting flames of fury with my nigga nicholas
cryptics blind your interest
Sight so clear gotta steady solo vision
Lala land steady busting solo missions
Snatching dragon balls so I can collect my wishes
Fuck a higher power this is straight up resistance/
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NativeAlter Los Angeles, California
Grew up in Los Angeles, born to spread words of wisdom through music
Grew up in Los Angeles raised around
music and poetry.
Performed all around L.A with mentor Mike Sonkson AKA Mike The Poet
Since a senior at Hollywood High school. Where he discovered that this skill of writing down different emotions and past events related to his peers and the public.
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