1. |
Intro
02:45
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Verse 1:
Yo
Sometimes I wonder what's my purpose in living
Can't see the future but I wish that God would send me a vision
Got all these paths I could take but don't wanna follow tradition
I'm feeling stuck but I guess I better play my position
Starting to wonder: is being a rapper really my mission?
Or is it more of a hobby? I just can't make the decision
Then I remember: to be crowned the greatest is my ambition
And I ain't gonna stop spittin' till I got my recognition
Verse 2:
But who am I? I'm just a white boy from the suburbs
Who had a nice upbringing and didn't come from the gutters
Most people probably thinking "He ain't a rapper for real"
Maybe they right, cuz I don't fit the stereotypical bill
Of what a rapper is, but for me that's ideal
Cuz being generic to me, man, that shit just don't appeal
You pay attention to my words and you can hear that they real
I speak the truth I know the people can feel
Verse 3:
So anybody wanna test my authenticity, bring it
These little rappers wanna be me but they can't so they wing it
But they fresh out of luck, cuz with the skills I exhibit
I make em' realize that they don't got this shit in their spirit
I'm on my way to the top, on a first class ticket
And any challenge I face, I'm gonna break past my limits
If any other rapper wants to battle me I dismiss it
If you ain't close to my level then you should know you won't win it
Deliver punchlines like Bruce Lee, you know that I kick it
Get a taste of my wordplay you gon' feel like you been hit
Mumble rappers in my way I make em jump out the window
Thought you was king but I make you go from hero to zero
My rhymes are sick, giving all these other rappers the symptoms
Leave you thinking you don't really wanna battle with him though
Still a young'un so you know my reputation, it will grow
I'm only just getting started, this was only the intro
Damn
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2. |
Dream
02:28
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Verse 1:
Staring at the poster of the G.O.A.T.s on my wall
Hoping one day Im'ma be remembered just like 'em all
Writing lyrics thinking that I'm like Nas in '94
When I'm really just a kid inside a room that's so small
But I can't stay on the straight and narrow path anymore
When there's all these other options out there I can explore
One day I'm gonna break out, and with the greats I'll stand tall
All I want is respect, nothing less, nothing more
Hook 1:
That's my dream
That's my dream
That's my dream
That's my dream
Verse 2:
I'm like a doctor, treat the beat like it's an operation
Use these words like a teacher to further education
I wanna be known as the voice of a generation
So that kids in every nation can take the things I'm sayin'
And use it to lift themselves from their situation
Rippin' tracks with such precision, killin' beats with no hesitation
To be the greatest MC no matter your location
Man, I just wanna be included in that conversation
Hook 2:
That's my dream
That's my dream
That's my dream
That's my dream
Verse 3:
I ain't rapping for the money or the fame
Or the honeys, but I rap for the acclaim and to elevate the game
I rap so you can recognize my name
I take aim at these wack rappers and blow them out their frame
Cuz me and them we just ain't the same
I make 'em feel shame when I spit these hot flames
You can't compete with this greatness, you a lame
Because you know that it's a spot at the top that I've come to claim
Hook 3:
That's my dream
That's my dream
That's my dream
That's my dream
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3. |
Hip-Hop
02:28
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Verse 1:
The year was 2013
That's when I first saw him on my TV screen
Blonde hair, dark shades, suit so clean
When he spoke, he was like a machine
At the time it was like nothing else I'd ever seen
His name was Eminem, from that day I was a fan of him
I used to rap his songs to give myself adrenaline
To me, he was the greatest, there was simply no comparison
No ordinary man, he seemed to be his own specimen
Thanks to him, I discovered hip-hop
OutKast and Jay-Z I used to listen non-stop
Heard Shook Ones by Mobb Deep, first time I saw 8 Mile
Fell down a rabbit hole from which I never crawled out
Wu-Tang and Illmatic became the soundtrack to my life
And when I wanted to chill I'd quest with Q-Tip and Phife
Premier taught me to appreciate the beat a lot more
And Guru always had some words of wisdom for me in store
Discovered DOOM, at least I thought I did, but little did I know
I'd already heard his voice when I was five years old
On the Gorillaz CD, I had no clue who he was
The revelation was insane, it's funny because
Looking back, I would have never thought of this back then
But now I'd gladly place MF DOOM inside my top ten
But back then, I refused to give new rappers a chance
Thought they all was the same, only after the bands
Even Kendrick, I never thought that he'd be the one
Thought that Bitch Dont Kill My Vibe was just another trap song
But when I heard Joey Bad, it really opened my eyes
A younger rapper trynna keep the 90s spirit alive
Then Kendrick won all the Grammys, with To Pimp A Butterfly
I gave the album a chance and that shit blew my mind
Finally learned not to write a rapper off cuz they're new
And how to seperate the Uzi's from the Schoolboy Q's
When I was sixteen thats when I first picked up the pen
Started to write my own verses and showed them off to a friend
He was a rapper so he used to coach me on my writing
And from then on my dream of being a rapper was ignited
It's been four years and all this time that dream has been burning
Spending every day writing, on my craft I've been working
Now it's finally time to show you what I'm about
Gonna be one of the greatest, not just a rapper for clout
Because I studied the legends, did all this shit on my own
You best believe that when I come through that I've come for the throne
You wanna stand in my way? I'll leave your name unknown
You couldn't hope to compete with all the flows that I've shown
Can't you mother fuckers see? That I'm in my zone
Should know nobody can stop me, especially not a clone
These rappers stereotypes, of all the trends that should stop
Not even real rappers, the music they be making is pop
Their little gimmick only lasts for so long then they flop
After that, nobody gonna wanna hear what they drop
I'm on a path that's gonna take me all the way to the top
Cuz I got love and respect for my culture called
Hip-Hop
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4. |
15 Cities
02:26
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Verse 1:
Yeah
I used to sit outside at night and stare up in to the sky
And watch the plane lights overhead just passing me by
And wonder where the people going that be flying so high
Hoping that one day through the clouds I could fly
Now that I'm older that idea seems closer at hand
Sitting high above the ground staring down at dry land
Knowing all the while this is how my life had been planned
I always dreamed of living a life that's so grand, hop on a flight to Japan
Chilling in Tokyo and then it's on to Seoul
Up in my plane, don't worry about what's going on down below
Traverse the globe, get the dough, doing shows from coast to coast
Kick a flow for all my bros, like a pro I'm in control
Then take it home, back to Jo-burg
Get picked up by my chauffeur
Drive around my city, feeling like I rule the whole Earth
Thinkin bout spending all the money that I don't earn
Wishing all of these events would actually occur
Hook 1:
I wanna go to Berlin, or maybe Paris
How about Rio? What about Vegas?
I'll fly to LA, I'll fly to Boston
I'll fly to New York, I'll fly to Austin
Chill in Miami, Then hit up Hong Kong
I'll visit Shanghai, and maybe London
Then go to Sydney, and then to Seoul
Finally Tokyo, then take it back home
Verse 2:
I got big dreams of places that I wanna go to
But for now I'm just a kid, I gotta keep it local
I'm still a student, I can't travel the world on my own
So I'm writing these songs in my bedroom all alone
So that one day I can be a rapper with a deal
With a flashy Lamborghini and a cool few mil'
But the money ain't the motivation for what I write
It's the thought that I can be the best that keeps me up at night
Penning verses and rehearsing my rhymes and my flows
Hoping one day my words can take me where I wanna go
All I want in this world is to have a name people know
That's why I'm writing these songs so that my seed it can grow
So that one day I can travel the world at my leisure
So until then, I'll prove to y'all my worth with pleasure
Till the day I can proclaim I am the greatest with ease
Cuz that's the day you'll find me visiting those 15 cities
Hook 2:
I wanna go to Berlin, or maybe Paris
How about Rio? What about Vegas?
I'll fly to LA, I'll fly to Boston
I'll fly to New York, I'll fly to Austin
Chill in Miami, Then hit up Hong Kong
I'll visit Shanghai, and maybe London
Then go to Sydney, and then to Seoul
Finally Tokyo, then take it back home
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5. |
Party
02:35
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Hook 1:
You know that it's a party when I step on the scene
Have the time of my life, man I be living the dream
Everybody starin' cuz I be lookin' so clean
Poppin' bottles, all the while I be countin' my green
You know that it's a party when I step on the scene
Doing what I want when I want, don't have a routine
Everybody starin' cuz I be lookin' so clean
Poppin' bottles, all the while I be countin' my green
Verse 1:
When Friday night rolls around then you know it's that time
We goin' out on the town, we ain't committing no crimes
Walk in the spot dappered down, man I be looking so fly
I look around but this one girl just catches my eye
So I sit down on the couch and start chatting her up
She stop frowning cuz the things I say are making her blush
At least, I wish that occurred but the reality is
That I'm too nervous to talk to her, so past her I skid
Me and the homies pulling up to the bar, we take a seat
And order drinks, but now I'm feeling the beat
The dance floor looking packed but Imma be discreet
Walk myself over to the edge of the crowd and start moving my feet
The heat is rising, but I see the homies follow
Now we rocking with the crowd, hitting on girls like Johnny Bravo
Not a care in the world, man we ain't feeling no sorrow
We came to party, we ain't stopping until we see the sun rising tomorrow
Hook 2:
You know that it's a party when I step on the scene
Have the time of my life, man I be living the dream
Everybody starin' cuz I be lookin' so clean
Poppin' bottles, all the while I be countin' my green
You know that it's a party when I step on the scene
Doing what I want when I want, don't have a routine
Everybody starin' cuz I be lookin' so clean
Poppin' bottles, all the while I be countin' my green
Verse 2:
We heading back to the bar so we can order some shots
But when we get them, we remember we forgot about Scott
He had to stay outside, they caught him wearing his Crocs
Cuz he forgot to put shoes on when we left from his plot
Some homies went outside so they can roll up a blunt
They wanna know if I would like to join em all out front
I think about it for a second and politely decline
I ain't a smoker so I just let em know that I'm fine
Three in the morning and the party's still going strong
My vision blurry from the drinking but they playing my song
That's when the fight breaks out, all of a sudden it's over
Now we out on the street and my dog got his phone stolen
Now we on our way home, but we struggling to walk
We see the sign for McDonalds and just say "Fuck it, why not?"
And like that, another crazy night of partyin's over
But I still ain't gotten any more girl's phone numbers, shit
Hook 3:
You know that it's a party when I step on the scene
Have the time of my life, man I be living the dream
Everybody starin' cuz I be lookin' so clean
Poppin' bottles, all the while I be countin' my green
You know that it's a party when I step on the scene
Doing what I want when I want, don't have a routine
Everybody starin' cuz I be lookin' so clean
Poppin' bottles, all the while I be countin' my green
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6. |
Headphones
02:32
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Hook 1:
I walk around with my headphones
My competition buried under headstones
I break it down to the bare bones
You get caught inside my Dead Zone
I walk around with my headphones
My competition buried under headstones
I break it down to the bare bones
You get caught inside my Dead Zone
Verse 1:
Okay
I came in the game with no fame to my name
And no claim to the throne, but I'm hoping that this tape is gon'
Change everything because I got some shit to say
And I got some blame to place when I'm looking at the state
Of where the game is today cuz it's in a different place
It's too tame now and it's full of lames somehow
And who the hell allowed these rappers to switch up the sound
Next thing you know, they gon' wanna snitch up the crown
But I run around these rappers like I'm doing some laps
They try to catch up, they'll probably catch an asthma attack
Or sprain an ankle or two, you wanna step in my shoes
You couldn't even untangle the shoelaces to your boots
I strangle average MC's when in my webs they're entangled
Like a spider, when I bite their necks their words become mangled
Stringing words like some silk, spit at you from every angle
God blessed me with a gift, for that I am very thankful
Hook 2:
I walk around with my headphones
My competition buried under headstones
I break it down to the bare bones
You get caught inside my Dead Zone
I walk around with my headphones
My competition buried under headstones
I break it down to the bare bones
You get caught inside my Dead Zone
Verse 2:
Yeah
I keep my headphones permanently attached
Into my cellphone, but I still remain unmatched
Upon the microphone, no matter what plans they hatch
They try to take my throne, I win, not even a scratch
Upon my dome piece, begin my counter-attack
Leave rappers deceased, skin 'em, leave their body detached
From their headpiece, in rap my position is latched
When I release, spin and snap rappers, no strings attached
Cuz I dispatch all my detractors and come back like a reactor
Many factors add up to my success, I hate these actors
Who will lie on the mic and then claim they are the greatest rapper
But my laughter at the chatter causes natural disasters
Hook 3;
I walk around with my headphones
My competition buried under headstones
I break it down to the bare bones
You get caught inside my Dead Zone
I walk around with my headphones
My competition buried under headstones
I break it down to the bare bones
You get caught inside my Dead Zone
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7. |
Come Join Us
02:41
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Verse 1:
This is something everybody feels when they're growing older
People in your ear telling you to be a little bolder
"Try this", if you don't then they give you the cold shoulder
And all the pressure piling up turns your heart a little colder
As a teenager, that's when these people wanna control ya
So these fake friends, they try to turn you into a smoker
Come up to you at the party and drag you round the corner
Hand you a cigarette, but nobody will dare to warn ya
"This is the norm" they say, "you should conform" they say
Next thing you on a pack a week cuz you just can't stay away
Then that one pack a week leads to two packs a day
Leads to blacked out teeth, leads to lungs all grey
Leads to a weakened physique, leads to health decay
And all of this because you didn't say no that day
Because you didn't want to keep your so called "friends" at bay
So you took the smoke, hesitated and said okay
Now picture this: just you and your friends drinking and chilling
You've had a few shots so all over the floor you're spilling
It's getting late, so you're gonna need to head home soon
Your friend offers you a ride but he's as drunk as you
You wanna tell him you don't think it's such a good idea
You boutta call your parents when he's talking into your ear
He's telling you that he's fine, he says it ain't that far
Saying he's not even drunk, next thing you get in his car
So now he's driving you home, but he struggling to think
He takes a corner, you get blinded by the lights and you blink
Your eyes won't open again, your parents they mourn
You didn't listen to yourself so now you're gone
Imagine this: now you're over at your boyfriend's house
You two are chilling, watching movies on his parent's couch
He turns to you and tells you that he wants to take the next step
You ain't ready but he says it's over if you don't accept
So now you upstairs, he doing things you don't want him to
But you just can't say it because you're scared of what he'll do
Next day you look at yourself and feel like you wanna cry
Dying inside, you realize you should've declined
And this could happen to guys too, dont think it can't
When a girl says "Do it if you're really a man"
Don't let someone else take advantage of you like that
Even if you love 'em, don't let 'em force you to try that
I wrote this song to tell you peer pressure's a dangerous thing
Don't matter if it has to do with smoke, sex or drink
But I ain't here to try to tell you how to live your life
All I'm trynna do is share with you a piece of advice
Don't do something because someone else said you should
You should only do something if it's something you would
Know the consequence of what you get yourself into
But don't let others persuade you in the things that you do
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8. |
World Tour
02:31
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Hook 1:
I'm on a world tour with a mic in my hand
Going all across the globe to new and different lands
While I'm performing and moving a crowd full of my fans
Always thanking God for this is how my life has been planned
I'm on a world tour with a mic in my hand
Going all across the globe to new and different lands
While I'm performing and moving a crowd full of my fans
Always thanking God for this is how my life has been planned
Verse 1:
Ayo
You wanna see a shooting star, well then you better pay attention
Rhymes better than the people all up in your Twitter mention
I'm taking listeners on a journey through the fifth dimension
My ascension is unpreventable, this was my intention
Billions of people on this earth but only one me
I do this for the music I love, not for the money
There's people all around the world with whom I wanna connect
I keep perfecting my verses so I can come correct
I wanna know what's it like, to be on that stage
In front of thousands of faces all screaming my name
No matter where they come from, if the love is the same
I wanna go there and just bask in all the acclaim
In every corner of the planet, or even at home
Don't matter where it comes from, but I just wanna be known
And if the people love me, then I wanna give back
Go on a tour for y'all so I can put my town on the map
Ha
Hook 2:
I'm on a world tour with a mic in my hand
Going all across the globe to new and different lands
While I'm performing and moving a crowd full of my fans
Always thanking God for this is how my life has been planned
I'm on a world tour with a mic in my hand
Going all across the globe to new and different lands
While I'm performing and moving a crowd full of my fans
Always thanking God for this is how my life has been planned
Verse 2:
I plan to be the greatest, to have ever done it
I plan to have the game on lock so you can know I run it
But I can't reach for my dreams if I don't have no support
The people screaming in the bleachers, cuz this is my sport
I make this music for me, but also for you
I write these rhymes to hopefully inspire a few
Kids to follow their hearts and do what they wanna do
Cuz that's what I did, one day I'll do a show for you too
Blaow
Hook 3:
I'm on a world tour with a mic in my hand
Going all across the globe to new and different lands
While I'm performing and moving a crowd full of my fans
Always thanking God for this is how my life has been planned
I'm on a world tour with a mic in my hand
Going all across the globe to new and different lands
While I'm performing and moving a crowd full of my fans
Always thanking God for this is how my life has been planned
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9. |
MMXX
02:39
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Verse 1:
Let's take it back to 2019
Back when I thought this rap shit was still a pipe dream
December 31st, 11:59 p.m.
So many people thought this new year would maybe free them
Relieve them of all their problems, help them reach all their goals
But I just wanted a break from all of last year's woes
But it seems the powers up above had different plans
Like they spat in our faces while they were shaking our hands
First, Donald Trump almost started World War 3
Nobody took it seriously, they only made memes
We lost Kobe and Pop Smoke only two months in
And then the world got hit with a pandemic once again
The President said "We gonna have to lock the place down"
With no smokes and no booze, so what do people do now?
They said "It's only three weeks" well I guess that was a lie
That was March, it's now September and we still inside
Hook 1:
2020
2020
2020
2020
Verse 2:
So we been stuck inside our homes for almost four months now
Can't go to class, I gotta learn this shit online somehow
I'm struggling to keep up with all the work that they giving
But I can't complain when I remember I'm still living
When there's people dying every day from this disease
And then I see on the news, a black man killed by police
The cop's knee on his throat, he yelling "I can't breathe"
The cops ignore him and hold him down until he deceased
I watch people protest while buildings go up in flames
I'm thinking to myself the world has gone insane
And even worse, we don't know when this lockdown will end
And I all wanna do is go have fun with my friends
So this for anyone who thought 2020 would be their year
We more than halfway through and thing's don't look too good from here
The only positive thing about this year I could say
Is being stuck inside motivated me to make this mixtape
Hook 2:
2020
2020
2020
2020
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10. |
Rock & Roll
02:32
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Allow me to re-introduce myself, my name is-
Verse 1:
Oh wait, I forgot that y'all don't know me
Well in that case, you better pipe down and listen closely
As I proceed, to turn the OGs into my homies
My rhymes heavy, giving the people what we both need
My wordplay will leave a rapper feeling weak in both knees
Afraid of what I say cuz I'm like Jay-Z in '03
But the bars are far from over, won't retire like the HOVA
Won't need 3 years to come back with more heat for ya
Triple the talent of rappers in the middle of their careers
Because it's clear, everywhere I go MC's are filled with fear
Now that I'm here, you can call me the Freshman of the Year
My aggression is severe, discretion sharp like a spear
So you can bet your fifty cents Im'ma get rich or die tryin'
But if I said only rapped for the money, then I'd be lyin'
I don't do this for the bank, I do this for the recognition
So that one day they can say I'm the greatest, no indecision
Verse 2:
20 years of age, but I speak wise like a veteran
Name a rapper old as me who I ain't already better than
I'm a rare specimen, spit so much sick shit that even
COVID patients need to do more than take their medicine
I'm venomous, spitting poison on every station in the nation
And it's evident, my flow put mumblers in isolation
They too delicate, send em home on three week vacation
Cuz rapping is a game and I control it like a PlayStation
My destination is me seated at the top
Live from The Pharcyde, have MC's Runnin' when I Drop
Yet these bars might be Passing You By, over the top
I'll leave you on your ass if you try to tell me to stop
I write these verses like an Afrikaans speech - with no help
Won't take a Rap Genius to know I wrote this shit by myself
The biggest bully, hold a belt for all the blows that I've dealt
My raw talent give smackdowns when my presence is felt
Uh
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11. |
DJ
02:26
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Verse 1:
Everybody listen up, this is the Premier
I kill a rapper dead and then I RZArect his career
Kill him again, he need a Doctor but they know they can't save him
We gon' need ourselves an Alchemist so we can replace him
Y'all should call me Jay-D, because I Mastered the Jam
I'm iller like Dilla, a killer when the mic's in my hand
I Rock the crowd so much the P in DePTh stands for Pete
Or maybe Paul cuz I'm a prince when I'm ridin' the beat
I Just Blaze the competition if they try to compete
Then head West for a secretive Wyoming retreat
I am the 9th Natural Wonder, of the hip-hop world
And when I'm 45 I'll still be a King, watch and observe
Double knot the shoelaces on my Timbaland boots
And go Buckwild on the crowd like I got a screw loose
It's actually kinda unfair, the way I Swizz over a Beat
I play with words like Madlibs, these other rappers is sweet
I cause Havoc on the scene, verses break the concrete
Then give you even more once I'm finished Mining for Beatz
All of my Jams are Def, so y'all should call me Rick Rubin
Other rappers are deaf, clean out your ears with this Q-Tip
I am Jazzy life Jeff, nobody else can compete
With my lyrical skills, cuz I go Nuts on the Beat
I slice the track in half like a Chemist Cutting the grass
The Grandmaster of rap, I'll kill your ass in a Flash
I am allowed to Flex, I am the Master of Funk
My words can make the Metro Boom or even rattle your trunk
Vocabulary so Large I should be an English Professor
A superhero like Green Lantern, these rappers are lesser
My lyrical presence so big it covers planets in Shadows
You suckers don't got a Clue, we sending you to the gallows
These people claiming they the Lords of this shit, but I Finesse 'em
X-Ecute them, Raid them Swiftly, Sinisterly then bless 'em
You wanna rock with me? You gotta know I Rock wilder
You on a Quest for Love, I'm on a Quest to go higher
Make OGs wanna go back to pushing Keys in '88
There's dudes in East Flatbush bumping the Projects I make
I'm from South Afrika, home of the original Zulu Nation
Arms are Strong cuz my music Stretches across every station
Treat my Beats like a crack dealer, have Junkies fiending for more
Mumblers Screw their words up, but I just try to ignore
If you ain't getting the message, just know I Slay, Kay?
Some people need to Chill Out, Chuck all their worries away
My rhymes are Hi-Tek, so don't worry if you don't catch
The deeper meaning, basically, you wanna battle me?
I'll win without a Scratch
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DePTh Benoni, South Africa
Rapper and producer from Benoni, South Africa.
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