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Dendê

Dendê is a Brazilian musical artist known for his vibrant fusion of Afro-Brazilian rhythms with contemporary styles such as reggae, funk, and jazz. He is a skilled percussionist and singer-songwriter who draws inspiration from his Afro-Brazilian roots, creating powerful and energetic music that resonates with audiences worldwide. more »

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This life can make you feel alone
But who am i to say its wrong
Spend barely anytime at home
Wake up its time to hit the road road

Wait

Doubts all in my rearview 
I aint got no time to keep lookin back
I got three targets on me already 
Im young smart and im hella black
I got hella problems 
Money aint gone solve em
But i make alot then i bet it help
I got better days on the way
Tino told me i should meditate
Remember days i used to medicate
Now they recognize me on the street
But im broke sometimes dont even eat
Gotta feed my baby
One day be like bey and Jay Z
With comitment i was hella lazy
Dropped the ball deep field forth quarter no time on our clock remaining
Mom i really think they love me now
Way too long you had to hold me down
You just really wanted me to try
I aint ever really been that guy
Everything it really came too easy
Fake life Dende I was breezin
Real world hit me i was bleedin
I was sinkin
Barely breathin
Now im riding on a wave
They be jammin to my tapes
And they comin to my shows
But look around and all my friends gone i dont even know what to do
Aint nun left here to prove
Most nights its the booth
And you its true 

This life can make you feel alone
But who am i to say its wrong
Spend barely anytime at home
Wake up its time to hit the road road

I been showin love but people treated me just like a bond villain
Man if god willin ima cause rucus 
When i blow up show up with a chip sittin on my shoulder 
Something like a pikachu
Aint no cappin i just speak the truth
No more practice this game four of the finals yall aint finna sweep me too
City treat me like a stepchild but the people love me so its kinda wild
Used to hit up every open mic for month ride around the city for a while
Cut me off on the mainstage but i keep a smile through the disrespect
Hate to see it when the people that you treated hella wrong is really up next
Its an upset
Im the underdog
Katy raised with the Houston culture so i mix the rap with some neo-soul
Phone number been the same since the eighth grade if I dont answer leave me alone
Remember days used to have to pop bars just to try to even start a song
Now they listen to me every mornin
Aint nobody tryna put me on
Independent and im going strong
Houstons mine and if you give me time im just really finna go and take the globe
Till then ima sit at home
Bide time while i write rhymes on this tully app on my iphone
Phone dry and my eyes low

This life can make you feel alone
But who am i to say its wrong
Spend barely anytime at home
Wake up its time to hit the road road

Im losing my mind sometimes this aint enough
Ride round my town know i show so much love
Wore my heart on my sleeve i might just keep em tucked
Musics life on my chest read them words when its tough

Im losing my mind sometimes this aint enough
Ride round my town know i show so much love
Wore my heart on my sleeve i might just keep em tucked
Musics life on my chest read them words when its tough

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