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FLOW EZ ENTRY lyrics : "The Bangaroom Rap Contes"

Verse 1:
I'm just a guy, with a pad and a pen
Let my thoughts flow, from my mind, heart and my hand

Staying real has always, been part of the plan
So I say what I feel and do what I can
I'm not a thug, but the drugs, Have Invaded my past

Gave 'em up, that's enough, You can call it a wrap
Now I do what I love, when I'm writting these facts
It's a fit like a glove, when I'm spitting these raps

Man I love it, that's why I do this
Yea I love it, Making all this music
This is hip hop, It's my influence

Sometimes I get lost, listenin' to it
Mighty as the sword, is my pen when I write
Slaying with my words, it's a dragon that I fight

It's kinda like I'm David, The rest are Goliath
Never know if I'll win, if I don't try it
Hook:

So I go, I go, Yea I go for it
Like run, I run, Runnin' like I'm Forrest,
Gump, not just a bump on a log

On a hunt for the front, without dosing at all
x4 This is my dream, my life, my soul my fight: After 4th time(fight)
Verse 2:

I can't recall, when I first started rappin'
What I can tell you all, Is I'm happy that it happened
Now I sit and write, get the mic, grip it tight, and give my life

I'm gettin' nice, so give the dice, I'll roll a seven, hit it twice
Gues I'm lucky, But that's just me tho'
A little nutty buddy, Girls think I'm sweet tho'

A look at my life, here's a glimpse through the peephole
Music is my pearl, keeps me movin' when my feet froze
I'll never stop, never quit, give every bit of my soul

A better spot, I better get, get it never sayin' no
Not a pro, I just flow, Till I run out of breath
Lettin' go , of control, Till there aint nothin' left

Most people hate me, They judge me and rate me
At a low level, But they can not brake me
A slave off the chain, Baby I had to brake free

Cruisin' in my lane, Comin' home to my HP(laptop)
Hook x 2 again

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