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UMI F lyrics : "Fame"

[Umi]
Umi, in some music
When you hear, you gotta move it, Madagascar

Crashing parties like this is nascar
I could talk about my 'fast cars'
Or a hot girl in mascara

Wouldn't get so far
Releasing music, like I ain't got time,
Jotting rhymes down, try not let you down

Part actor, no mimes.
Traps on the floor, like land mines
Say what you want, don't give a f, I don't mind

Impressing with art, impressionism
Complex vocabulary, I'm on my intellectualism
A Muslim, so everyone expects hate, an anti-religion

Try be open minded, no optimism,
Just real, realism, enter my realm,
Look around everywhere, just checking my vision

Not even good in physics, but on my fission

[Umi: Chorus]

Stand tall, and a chance to be better than all,
Don't drag attention in halls, do what you can,
Your disc might be in the malls,

ASAP beat, so keeping trill, I'm not on drugs, when I ain't ill, got a taste in music, giving you my feel. Rolling like a tyre, spinning wheel, going down-hill. Even when I'm at the bottom on earth, still on top... of the world,

[Umi : 2]

Umi's the name,
Fame ain't necessary,
If you're one of the best in the game,

Funny thing is the game, lost his own game.
Most instrumental's banging,
Lyrics so tame.

In French J'ai n'aime pas.
Speaking to me... hearing la-la-la then respond with a k, no triple there,
If my lyrics were in football,

It dribbles,
When it rains, it starts or ends with a drizzle,
Natural disaster put you in your misery,

I'll be up in history,
Add a s, after s, not SS
You got his story,

No happy ending, no glory,
People use to ignore me
Entered the rap game, everyone seems to know me

Say you attended my show, show me
To know me, you don't gotta love me
To know me is to know me, to get my flow, you gotta flow me

Said this before but to be below me is to blow me,
Ain't saying I'm 2pac, like you cloned me
Remember those day's when I was lonely,

One person was by my side, the one...And and only me

[Umi: Chorus]

Stand tall, and a chance to be better than all,
Don't drag attention in halls, do what you can,
Your disc might be in the malls,

ASAP beat so keeping trill, I'm not on drugs, when I ain't ill, got a taste in music, giving you my feel. Rolling like a tyre, spinning wheel, going down-hill. Even when I'm at the bottom on earth, still on top... of the world,

[Umi: 3]

You start from the bottom like cotton,
Then you build up, and you're pushing buttons,
When you make it to the top, you go back into the ground,

No matter how you blossom
Some can be a loss,
Jesus, crucified, up on a cross

My turn, I drew a circle,
Tic-tac, that's my miracle
Everywhere, so does that mean I'm visible or invisible?

Don't have my own book, my rhymes are biblical.
Judge my rhymes, be critical
Put you in the balance, sounds so pivotal.

Frequently, out of my frequency,
Am I loud, or silent?
I use to fight every week, so violent,

No girls on my side, most just a bunch of wide receivers
They can change that if

[Umi: Chorus]
They Stand tall, they have a chance to be better than all,

Don't drag attention in halls, do what you can,
Your disc might be in the malls,
ASAP beat so keeping trill,
I'm not on drugs, even when I ain't ill,
Got a taste in music, giving you my feel.

Rolling like a tyre, spinning wheel, going down-hill.
Even when I'm at the bottom on earth, still on top... of the world,
On top of the world, A star from far, you can see me glow, if you a guy, don't be a gigolo,
Girls, if you haven't figured out, keep your figures low. Be unique, be unusual, don't be who you not, and you can be different and better than all, on top of the world

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