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Yeah
It's been a long time coming
From the circle to the valley
From the valley to the Skye
We ain't never gone stop
Quinn
This shit feel like

Sotra Cypher Lyrics 

*CAPTAIN*

I put on for my team... I'm a bread winner

Been official from the whistle, Moms bred winners

... Back before we

No Hope

Hopsin

Pound Syndrome

2015

have to explain it
Our foundation should be on some real shit, not you asking for payments
So create a dream, then get off your ass and then chase it

they used to spin on vinyl 
Time flies as we wave every year goodbye 
And welcome the new one like it's a dream we can buy
This high rhythm of living

On the fly, bake apple pie and then get high
Step aside, big underdogs it's our time 
We ride we ride we ride
We ride we ride we live
Vibe manifest energy

music and lyrics by Corb Lund


They took away our dogtags, they had us grow our hair

They gave us student visas when we were over there

They

don't understand

Then took so many losses, bitch, I'm talking Benz
We up by 23, y'all need to up the scope
Been sending bitches for a while, I'm talking

of things
It's good versus evil but we're sure to win
So we all get down when the record spins
We dance through life 'cause we have a dream
So shorty, shorty

the HipHopers can testify 
That place
They can kill your dreams with one word
One word- a wannabe
That's if you wanna be 
Trust me, you don't wanna be 
An MC like

of the living
Self-organized, wrought from the clay
Our king by night, our slave by the day

Giga-giga-gilgamesh

What do you know?
Watch the human life show
OK

can't say we never hadda issue
But we found a middle ground between our views
I see niggas hating on you
You tell me get up and they say fuck you and they

I think she meant that life isn't passing me by (Passing me by)
But that I'm passing life too fast for me to realize
All we love one day will seize

were creepy, It's our theme bitch
I hear you have a wet dream for Donald Trump
Holden's the dump
Stop acting like you from Compton, I love Austin, you

nothing
Always into something
Nez say he want the best
Weight of the Rez
I need it off my chest
Why we broke
Washing up with bars of soap
Youngins dying by

Pllus now our young days are over and we are now getting way older
We'll never be great's what they told us
But fuck it, they scared of we
We are not here

the darkest Pit
Of lonelinesses
Constant failing confidence
You know familiar shit
It's probably ending all of it
That is if we're not loosing our Heads
Over

songs
Melodies of felonies, chords of discord
Harmonies of full armories
Rhythms of corrupt systems
Dissonance by divisions
Signature our time's given

crew so big that you can’t disregard us
You go ahead, applaud us
'Cause we been making waves so big, you can’t do shit regardless
We keep our guards upon

night
I look up 2 my mama 
Strong black woman on her own
Work 2/3 jobs we was home on our own
Food on da table roof over our head
My mama played da daddy

tell me why, why can't I sing by your side
Cos when I met up with Rosenberg, and Neil took our picture
I said I wish you would make me your side bitch,

out of our bill folds
Dippin' in low-lows
Fast cars with low pros
Chasin' chicks with bad bodies that women would kill for
For real bro
I feel for you

end up like this
Niggas ain't wanna let me smoke now they copy my wrist
We all had the same dream
Fo' we die, get rich
In our feelins if we slide

help
Need you right here
When the times right and our light heals
When the sun shines
When we unveil
Whether we apart or together
You know you'll always

Can we dim the lights please
Thank you

When you listen to this
You better believe
That my words are real
I don't need a beat
You walked into class