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Leave me alone
03:55
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Could have been disappointments in love / Music’s still giving me the best I am
Did you interrupt my bliss? “fuck this I’m sorry” / Used to be steak, fish, calamari / But, all I do now is drinkin’ and recordin’ / Girl you ain’t the greatest, the greatest was Ali. In the late world of the great B No woman, no cry, Yeshu I do believe / No, you don’t deserve it; big my respect goes to the greatest women sorry / Acting like a gold digger, you’re in the wrong way I did love you, but you were on a holiday / It took a tragic turn, like it’s over, you can’t be my lover / My heart is still filled with love and no pain / I’m reshaping myself for someone great / I’ve nothing else to do, it’s too late to show me true love / Would you leave me alone, bitch.
Baby my heart is injured but I am still breathing / You don’t know how it’s hard to turn back / A silent pain, I’ll never feel / Of a broken heart, I never heal / But now I’ve seen how much you were a bad bitch / You were pretty like pretty selfish, it was wicked shame / You were not the same, There is nothing I can do about that kind of thang / I still can’t believe it, that was stupid I never thought you like this, but you did it It didn’t matter what happened to me / Even if all my efforts were wasted / So fuck it, I’m staying fly ‘till I die, witch / I wish you good, goodbye baby / Kissing, love, stand back from me / But this only leads me to think that you never loved me, That’s why I go back square for a new beginning.
Would you leave me alone, bitch.
To lose you was worthy, it seems to make me happy, But I’m taking over it, All we have are memories from the past, and now I’m moving on, Then, all in all, please leave me alone, bitch.
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Verses to the King
04:18
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Let me tell you what I feel... Feel like the African dream in the wild war Feel like a fuckin new young blood Feel great on the microphone I am not the greatest rapper But in my wisdom, Feel like the Che through the jungle Feel like a spiritual activist Made like Jesus peace I’m ins- trumental Born from my time and from my will Feel like my music is made sensible That’s why I work my fingers to the bones Far away from my father’s home No more searching and seeking heroes Taking my mental to a higher ground Writing beautiful music with black anger Calling young Militaristic soldiers It is a new day green light fire We can’t wait any longer Revolution starts now We must fight with love Just because fighting for peace is like fucking for virginity. Let me tell you what i Feel When my eyes are closed My heart overflows with a pleasing theme I address my verses to the king My tongue is like the pen of a ready scribe Let me tell you what I feel... Feel like black woman and child don’t wanna cry anymore Blood is something we’ve never looked for Presidency never means high power Fuck Seleka, troop of murders Feel like the African people’s revolutionary The rebirth of equality Together we must confess Christian, Muslim, I see no difference Feel like hatred and ignorance Serves the dictatorial systems But it’s not too late. Listen to your consciousness. Mercy is not weakness. My great will my present dream Is to reach the pan Africanism As told by the great Sekou Toure If I could I would die great May it lead us to peace and love? I’ll keep doing it hard To bring power to the people I am prepared to stand up like a real Negro.
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Jump Up (feat. Jah Kin)
04:08
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Wake up! wake up! Where my ladies at? Where my boys at? Can’t get enough of doing another tour Raise a cup, even if it’s almost seven Need to drink a lot, no measure of much pleasure, Got weed in my pocket like a hustler should I know you want it From the music to the feeling, through the substance We’re going stupid Don’t you know I got a stash? Get the paper and smoke that hash Thinking holiday goes to the end, Living it up what I have to say At this time you don’t wanna go back Why I use my brain to make you dance I’m a B boy stance you can tell it at a glance There is no end to my fucking talent Now’s your chance, what’s my name Dénise Clarkk I’m killing the game Drink in hand it’s celebration Let’s go baby come on! Let’s pop some Champagne, let’s smoke some weed Turn it up DJ, welcome to the party life Just move your body, and I like the way you do it Keep jumping jumping, jump up till the morning! Follow me if you like this party Follow me if you like the groove Hold on! I think you all deserve it It’s not a one hit It’s your true story That brings out the beast Slowly and surely, things are getting messy Physically emotionally, the stage is burning Bang! Bang! Somebody gonna die of dancing Rain! Rain! You crowd keep on sweating Out of control getting on the floor black and sweet white folks Bitch wears like dress code, it’s so close, taking off my tee shirt I am the captain of this transport, no need no passport, In the Clarkky air force, welcome on board until the plane goes airborne
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Rockin' with the Best
03:40
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Paris whassup, whassup? You’re now rocking with the best y’all It’s amazing, good to be back in the industry Shame on my enemies they can’t stop me Only thing I know It’s now or never the hour Whaddya say they wanna do to me? Your heart I’ll devour I’m telling’ you now for real, I’m about to have at It’s a fucking time and my fucking flow All systems go, ladies and gentlemen the one you know From local, my music gonna be on I’ll attack you at home My style like two to your dome It’s me yeah, in your speakers Like your wife in my backseat What you heard, is what I’m building New dy- nasty in the heart of Paris Parisian, me and you on the Tower We can just conclude that the future is ours Back to the city, I see Enemies drink and keep talking but I don’t give a shit I don’t choose rap, rap chose me, my fuck to who wanna stop me I’ve understood that every day’s a challenge Every life’s a gift and every time is change Pretty niggaz turned head but I break necks I need cash money, I don’t take checks No pity from the misery, street’s my home, distant mother, why I ever pray so hard Rap music rise me up, I gotta keep it up Mic check, one two, turn me up! I’m so bossy, bitch get off me Don’t be so bloody minded Untouchable who’s the fuck wanna stop me? From the rock I never stop I’m still getting backNiggaz, life is a seesaw It is doggy dog, it is a nympho But even though I walk through dark shadow I fear no evil, cause I’m unbreakable. Fuck what you say, they can’t do it better than me Can’t shut my head, cause only God can judge me They can talk they would never change me Any way so forever they can’t be me From the black to the white history Music, enemies, and pride for being me The pride for my dream flows through me, And I swear on my dead sister’s victory My life must be fast I want diamond rings Where I’m from, is everything I tryna leave I told that I’ve been through many things Right things, wrong things, still in the rap game Now I’m about to make an honest living I don’t give a damn about what other people think Think that I’m going to be a millionaire, Maybe we could be friends, for the next New Year?
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