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facing a lot of dark days
Only a small number of people listen to my songs
If you’re new, let me tell you ‘bout my first 4 tapes

Hey look, my first

a lot of dark days,
Only a small number of people listen to my songs,
If you’re new, let me tell you ‘bout my first 4 tapes

My first mixtape – Forever

Straight from one booth to another booth
Eskiboy (Wait)
Oi people this is Tunnel Vision Volume Two
Man's back in it, Boy Better Know
Big up Jamie,

a fella'
High like them notes belted by the late great Ella
It's Sinn on the mic from the 90's rap era
Twist the top off some liquor concoct the perfect

code for da night
Just hurry up tho, we all tryna slide
Girls in free, boys pay 5
My Back seat full, everybody let's ride
Turn the volume way up high

Flipside

Freeway

Philadelphia Freeway

2003

lot of volume and a little bit of bass
Is all it takes to make the place
Get wild, whole lot of style and a little bit of cake
Is all it takes

“What up Genocide”…”We got another one”
Beat Tag: “This should be played at high volume”
“Mr. Don’t talk me to death. “Welcome to the 478 goat show,

on demanding, yeah
What they askin', volume on surrounding, yeah
Understanding, show is on demanding, yeah
What they asking, volume on surrounding
Batteries in

Try to swim in a pool with no water, strangled by black sea, sun, beaches, and order
Music here so silent, volume turned down - riot, cursed, small

has spent most other
Nights this year the building is
Hidden in a residential neighborhood
Behind a high
Automatic gate the room reeks of
Berry-flavored

Just give me the rock let me pull up (Yeah)
Pass me the rock let me pull up (Yeah) 

I think I'm different I know I do 
When I'm in the booth I'm

home
Can't really talk to ya So this song a have to do
Play it high volume so it make it up to you
Know we meet again when my life is through
And until

Yeah I'm tryna get high so high high high
I flex my money throw some ones in the sky
Got stunna shades on I'm tryna cover my eye's
And I can't even

didn't care
Life it isn't fair broken people everywhere
So get high and let it go get high and let it go
Get high and let it go  let it go let it go
So get

Auditorium

Slick Rick

The Ecstatic

2009

the bass no nations gotta feel me
I feel it in my bones, black, I'm so wide awake
That I hardly ever sleep, my flows forever deep
And its volumes

just rose among thorns
I blossom like margarine I melted in heat
Measured in got my flow now am soaring
Sky sky high it's mayday nigga am crushing
I just

She wanna know me she want a hat boy
Bro upgraded big with manners
Big things small things I don't discriminate bro love eliminate
Step in the booth I'm

Small change that could lead to a hold up
How could it be little me, have the power to be
The MC that we need, praise G-O-D
Only got so far as high school

radio
Dia suruh kuat kan volume
What can you do?
When you're down on your luck and you can't even move
Obey the rules
Show some respect when I'm here with

the land doing damage

And turn this shit up and sing along
Put the volume up to ten let your neighbors hear this song
It's from me to you, that's what

My name is Lowkey and you may know me
Volume 1 was a classic, the real recognizes
Still the fake don't see, this is my life
But I need and JOB
I'm in

small business get your ass by
Real bad thick bitch keep my ass high
Real bags the receipt show the real price
Real sad play with me niggas will cry
Bull

the only ones I smoke are the loose leaf
Not high, but I'm your highness (what?)
And secretly, you're my dick (ha)
But you haters are butthurt (ow), bunch

the only ones I smoke are the loose leaf
Not high, but I'm your highness (what?)
And secretly, you're my dick (ha)
But you haters are butthurt (ow), bunch