1. |
The Return
02:49
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Verse 1:
It's the return
Of the greatest rapper out of Africa
I finally came back to claim the crown that I've earned
I know some others yearned for it, I ain't concerned if y'all want it
The only thing I'll be serving is lessons y'all need to learn
And I deserve to be here, don't try to question my position
I don't listen to my competition when they be dissing
The things you rap about is fiction, but when it comes to keeping it real
Then De.P.Th is the dictionary definition
Haters stay wishin, waiting for the day I slip with it
Until they say I'm the illest, then every day I'll keep spitting
Cuz Hip-hop is my addiction, and being on top is my mission
So Im'ma rip it while I keep living the life I was given
As God is my witness, there can be no opposition
You must be tripping if you be thinking that your shit be hitting
All of your shots be missing like a clip with no ammunition
While I be killing with my writtens until everyone listens
Verse 2:
When it comes to this rap shit, then I'm not going to stunt
Last tape did more in 2 weeks than the first did in 2 months
These rappers be my students, studying my movements
Y'all see the improvement but you acting like a nuisance
Your music gives amusement, face your persecution
These days the rap game saturated with pollutants
It turned me to a mutant, I'm no longer human
I been on my shine like my body translucent
So who wants to dance? Who has a plan?
I'm my greatest inspiration and my own biggest fan
Cuz some of these people around me just don't seem to understand
That I'm not making these tapes to put money in my hands
I write these songs as a chance for me to show off my skills
To show I'm real so I can get to signing my record deal
So no matter what you feel I won't bend over or budge
The only ones can judge me in this life is God or the judge
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2. |
(Skyline)
02:47
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Verse 1:
Drive through my city at night to never forget where I'm from
Never stop writing rhymes lest I reset to square one
I'm focused on right now, got no regrets at twenty one
You wanna fight, then you can bet that I've already won
Said my dream was to keep those skyscrapers in my view
That's the reason that I chose this rap shit to pursue
Believing if I follow my heart then it will come true
And if you follow yours, the same thing may happen to you too
I'm reading through my old lyrics, the experience got me cringin'
But it's interesting to see how far I've come since the beginning
From writing my first verse on which I'm Slim Jesus dissin'
Sixteen and twenty one is like night and day when you see the difference
Till I'm winning awards, and standing tall with my peers
Put in the work I'm trynna turn this to a real career
Nobody work as hard as me, let me make that clear
Who else you know could put out three tapes in the span of a year?
Hook 1:
Cuz I've been on the sidelines
Livin' life just trynna abide by the guidelines
Till I got tired and decided that now is my time
Im'ma show y'all what I got in my pipeline
Cuz once I'm on, watch me blow up all over your timeline
One day I'll be a millionaire, no need for a lifeline
Flying from a private island, just sipping on white wine
As I stare out of the window and I see the skyline
Verse 2:
People don't see my vision, don't notice I'm elevating
I'll show them what they're missing, for this moment I've been waiting
Say what they want but I don't got time to hear them hating
I make a statement, stake my claim, they stay in the basement
They stay debating and complacent, in this race they stay pacing
I'm sprinting from the start and won't stop till the day that I make it
My dream the reason for my work ethic, don't take no vacations
The next African rapper to blow up outside his nation
The first African rapper to top Billboard and win Grammys
I know there's gonna be people trynna stop me cuz they can't stand me
But I don't pay them no mind, just keep on writing till my hands bleed
Just keep spitting rhymes till my voice gives out and I can't speak
Cuz I've got a goal, it's more important than dough
More important than lining a shelf with trophies from award shows
Wanna be one of the GOATs, someone the whole world knows
With every line and every rhyme I make my applause grow
Hook 2:
Cuz I've been on the sidelines
Livin' life just trynna abide by the guidelines
Till I got tired and decided that now is my time
Im'ma show y'all what I got in my pipeline
Cuz once I'm on, watch me blow up all over your timeline
One day I'll be a millionaire, no need for a lifeline
Flying from a private island, just sipping on white wine
As I stare out of the window and I see the skyline
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3. |
O
02:20
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Verse 1:
I used to be the type to question why I'm here on this Earth
I been searching for my life's greater purpose since birth
Asking myself if the actions I took carried much worth
Hoping the hurt I felt inside couldn't get much worse
I stopped going to church, felt there was nothing there for me
That's when I got the urge to do something a bit more concrete
Started doing research, online I found me some raw beats
That's when I start to rehearse, writing rhymes on the back of worksheets
Wrote down a tracklist on a piece of blank paper
That was back when I still had my old rap name, but
I changed it soon after, Con-Artist K just ain't fit
But De.P.Th was representative of the shit I wanted to spit
Stared at the song titles scribbled on that lined page
Already thinking this'll be my first album for when I make it
Before I'd even written down a single phrase
Telling myself if I thought I wouldn't blow up I was mistaken
Changed up the plan, and took the list of song names
Decided instead to use them for my first mixtape, and
I found some free beats online that I could take
And wrote a few rhymes but seriously were they never taken
At seventeen years old, thinking I would be the GOAT
But you wouldn't know it if you ever saw what I wrote
I always had the goals but never the progress I could show
I never put in the work so my dreams I could follow
I'd find the perfect beat, and then I'd just sit on it
I never had the motivation or the words to spit on it
But then the whole world came to a sudden stand still
And we had no idea until when it would last till
Thought to myself "I've got all of this spare time that I can fill"
Suddenly got motivated to practice on my rap skills
My hands filled many pages with my phrases
Had lines and lines of rhymes, believing they could help me fly and go places
Put out a tape of songs written within all that free time
Wanted to show the world just what I could do with these rhymes
Put out a second tape only half a year later
They were received well but now I aim for something much greater
Pulled up the tracklist I'd written way back when
I couldn't do it with the verses that I had then
But now equipped with new beats and determination to make it
I wanna show people why I'll be one of the greatest
Because this mixtape has been five years in the making
I'm making sure it's only my best verses I'm saying
Hoping these songs take me places, for success I've been praying
Creating verbal paintings, shaping my future, there's no mistaking
This is destiny, and that's just something I know
Though I had no idea that I'd be here five years ago
From when I first wrote that list this was the path that I chose
Guess everything came full circle like a capital O
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4. |
City Lights
02:47
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Hook 1:
I'm driving through the night
Just staring at the city lights
I'm driving through the night
Just staring at the city lights
I'm driving through the night
Just staring at the city lights
I'm driving through the night
Just staring at the city lights
Verse 1:
I gaze upon the city where so many feel pain
While reciting these rhymes in my mind watching the rain
This place is so dark even during the day
I stay wishing I could make all its problems just fade away
There's beggars at every stop, who are hungry and poor
Asking for some spare change but I wish I could give more
So many people ignore them, try to keep them out of sight
But you will always see them standing under bright city lights
Hook 2:
I'm driving through the night
Just staring at the city lights
I'm driving through the night
Just staring at the city lights
I'm driving through the night
Just staring at the city lights
I'm driving through the night
Just staring at the city lights
Verse 2:
I can't quite explain the feelings that I have for this place
But this city is my home and that can never be replaced
It's got a lot of issues, unfortunately you can't erase
Centuries of tension and history based upon race
Just embrace it, and listen to these words that I write
Doesn't matter if I'm on a flight or driving through the night
If in my sight from any height I can see those bright lights
Shining, then I always feel like everything will be alright
Hook 3:
I'm driving through the night
Just staring at the city lights
I'm driving through the night
Just staring at the city lights
I'm driving through the night
Just staring at the city lights
I'm driving through the night
Just staring at the city lights
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5. |
Peaks.
02:49
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Verse 1:
To all the girls who ever hated me
And all the girls who never rated me
I'll bet my last few Rands you're regretting the fact
That you never dated me
These people stay dissuading me
Ain't pay no mind to what they say to me
Cuz unabatedly I continue evading all the hate
That's awaiting me
Creatively you know that I'm as dope as it gets
Basically you should place on me your hopes and your bets
Pervasively all my notes over the globe do they spread
Amazingly once I've got you in my scope then you're dead
Persuasively my rhymes tie ropes around your throats and your necks
Unfailingly my vignettes are like the Pope with a pet
A crazy beast of a poet with verses Holy and blessed
Prevailingly they can't cope cuz natively I'm the best, and don't you ever forget
Rhymes flame-grilled like Nando's chicken, I'm hot with the bars
I'm from South Africa, you know that I'm OG with the sauce
But I'm still the type to keep my neck iced up with frost
Got this cross pinned to my heart like my name was Rick Ross
It keep me on course whenever I get lost in my thoughts
If anybody wanna diss me then I'll show no remorse
When I talk, use so much force that your body gets tossed
If you cross me, your loss, should've considered the cost
I got as many O's as my opp's got holes in their bodies
That mean I'm broke cuz gangbanging ain't one of my hobbies
But what I do got is the skills to impress all the hotties
A lot of these rappers be looking at me trying to copy
But they can't be me so they stay sweet like boxes of Smarties
Your songs as pleasing as the sound of scraping metal with car keys
My rhymes are harder than an army of Barbies
Marching over Nicki Minaj haters, eating their brains like zombies
I'm shutting down parties wherever I play songs at
With just a mic in my hand so I can say all that
My competition running home, the mic's a baseball bat
Knocking 'em out of the park, remind em they are wack
From head to toe got the best clothes and they all black
My closet dark like I'm looking into space or at
The bottom of the ocean, if these people hate on that
I stare 'em straight in the face whenever they talk crap
Wherever I go, I'm the biggest star in my gang
It's No More Mr. Nice Guy whenever I'm in the ring
So when you Step In The Arena you should take off your chains
Cuz it's a Daily Operation the way I bring the pain
Like Method Man, but the rep I got is Hard To Earn
A Moment Of Truth is faced by every sucker I burn
I'm The Owner of this shit, so sit down and wait your turn
I'm One Of The Best Yet, it ain't that hard to discern
Lines too Complex, hit you like a fully loaded magazine
The Vibes I bring light up parties like they doused in gasoline
The Source of pain for many rappers, they applying Vaseline
I'm XXL so you know I never pass unseen
Yes, it's Benoni's finest behind this
You'll never find a mind as well designed as mine is
I take my rhyming more seriously than assignments
You're looking for refinement, I'm the one who defined it
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6. |
Drawings In My Head
02:20
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Verse 1:
I got these drawings in my head and they just won't go away
Flashbacks to the past of what happened that day
Memories like home movies, every time they play
Like a projector in my mind, put my mistakes on display
I still picture it clearly like I ain't seeing in grey
It still haunts me, so heavy on my conscience it weighs
Still asking God for forgiveness, so every day I still pray
There's still so many things about it I wanna say
It's now been over two years since what happened that night
Yet there's still so much I think about so on paper I write
Leaving the Post Malone show, it was past midnight
Giving my brother's friend a ride home, I was being polite
Five minutes away, stopped at McDonald's for a bite
And then we headed off, driving under blinding street lights
We almost home, I thought, I got the robot set in my sight
It was so late I thought I'd just take my chances despite
The light changing from green, over the white line I took flight
I heard screams, looked to my left and just saw bright white lights
Then everything went black, when I got back my sight
I took a look around, saw everything was far from alright
My brother in the passenger, he can't control his breathing
His girlfriend passed out in the back, I saw her mouth was bleeding
Her friend still got the seatbelt strapped, in so much pain she screaming
My mind just racing forth and back so fast, my heart was beating
Up in my throat, my nose burning with the smell of smoke
Shattered glass all on the seats, the whole inside was broke
Little bits of Big Mac scattered all over the car
My eyebrow bleeding bad, had to go and stitch up the scar
Stepped out the car and called my mom, she woke up to bad news
I cried and told her I was scared, I ain't know what to do
My parents came along with everybody's elses parents too
1 in the morning, 2019 on the 19th of June
My dad's birthday, I really gave him the worst gift
Ambulances came to give everybody a lift
I got my eye stitched, my brother he got off with minor whiplash
His girlfriend's jaw was broken, had to stay so they could fix that
Her friend went to a different place, in her hip they put a plate
She ain't have medical aid and they ain't have money to pay
So from the Road Accident Fund some funds they tried to claim
The police asked for a name so on me they placed the blame
She had to walk on crutches, then her stomach ruptured
The situation got worse and they started holding grudges
My parents offered support but her parents didn't want it
They'd rather see me standing in front of the judges
The other driver tried to sue me for 200 hundred grand
With false witnesses, didn't get it, insurance handled that
Took me a while to realize it wasn't completely my fault
But to this day these drawings in my head still haunting my thoughts
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7. |
Buildings Fall Down
02:37
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Hook 1:
I make the buildings fall down when I come to your town
I make the buildings fall down when I shake the ground
I make the buildings fall down with my thunderous sound
I make the buildings fall down as I reach for my crown
I make the buildings fall down whenever I come around
I make the buildings fall down with my verbs and my nouns
I make the buildings fall down if we go another round
I make the buildings fall down, you clowns are out for the count
Verse 1:
I bring in capital like Washington, ain't talkin' bout DC
These rappers won't admit it, secretly they wan' be me
So many girls see me and think "He's so dreamy"
My words grant wishes like a lyrical genie
I'm cooking these rappers up like some creamy linguine
My rhymes cut 'em to size like a knife to sashimi
They smoke PCP in Bible pages, I call that Exodust
I send angels their way, they suicidal like Notorious
My reign over the game has never looked quite so glorious
No matter what situation I'm facing, I'll be victorious
My bars are like my name, filled with so much depth
An ocean of words, you drown in 'em till you lose your breath
I bring it on, no doubt, just like Jay in '96
I'll punish suckers who fuck with me like the legend Big Chris
I'm the enemy they fear, I got a Public reputation
If you think you can defy me, then you're sorely mistaken
Hook 2:
I make the buildings fall down when I come to your town
I make the buildings fall down when I shake the ground
I make the buildings fall down with my thunderous sound
I make the buildings fall down as I reach for my crown
I make the buildings fall down whenever I come around
I make the buildings fall down with my verbs and my nouns
I make the buildings fall down if we go another round
I make the buildings fall down, you clowns are out for the count
Verse 2:
Turn up your system, I hit you with lyricism
Rappers turn into my victims when they enter in my kingdom
Dropping bombs with my words, kill 'em with verbal terrorism
At the same time dropping science, I be spittin' that wisdom
Like Craig G, I light the mic up for the symphony
Strike competition like lightning, I live in infamy
I'm the answer, strike your mind like an epiphany
This has been my destiny since infancy
Because there used to be a time where you could kick a dope rhyme
Hip-hop used to be all about who had the best lines
But now it's changed, and the game just ain't the same
But I came to lay my claim to the throne, greatness my aim
I've been a savage way before I turned twenty one
Leave all you people looking green like some vegetarians
I jack you boys on the mic, it got me feeling like Travis
Hit you with verbal clips, killing all you bitches with no malice
Hook 3:
I make the buildings fall down when I come to your town
I make the buildings fall down when I shake the ground
I make the buildings fall down with my thunderous sound
I make the buildings fall down as I reach for my crown
I make the buildings fall down whenever I come around
I make the buildings fall down with my verbs and my nouns
I make the buildings fall down if we go another round
I make the buildings fall down, you clowns are out for the count
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8. |
Connect The Dots
02:33
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Hook 1:
Sometimes I feel caught up in my own thoughts
Trying to remember the important things I forgot
Reminiscing on people from whom I've grown far apart
While reflecting on who I am and who I am not
I think about the past and my stomach twists into knots
I think about the future and I get a pain in my heart
But when these feelings come up is when I turn to my art
And write them down to figure out how to connect the dots
Verse 1:
I tend to think about the words that I say
And I get filled with anxiety that just won't go away
Cuz words have power, I try to use mine for manifesting
The future that I dream of for which I am destined
But there's always two sides to every situation
What if the words I'm saying happen right before my face and
I'm stuck facing something from which there's no escaping
Until my hearts breaking and heavy on my conscience it's weighing
I'm praying every night but wonder if I ask for too much
Thinking back to decisions that I made as I grew up
Throughout school you make friends, remember when I knew some
People with whom in the future I'd go on to lose touch
I knew a girl who moved away, it's been years since we talked
I got involved in her business, over the phone we fought
I was a stubborn fool, I should've said sorry and just moved on
Taught too late that I was wrong, now the chance is gone
Hook 2:
Sometimes I feel caught up in my own thoughts
Trying to remember the important things I forgot
Reminiscing on people from whom I've grown far apart
While reflecting on who I am and who I am not
I think about the past and my stomach twists into knots
I think about the future and I get a pain in my heart
But when these feelings come up is when I turn to my art
And write them down to figure out how to connect the dots
Verse 2:
I used to have this friend up until two years ago
He distanced himself from us, he had his reasons I know
But sometimes I just think about what could have been
If he'd just talked to us about it, the friendship ain't have to end
But now I walk past his house, don't even know if he's still there
I'm thinking what I could have said to prevent him from disappearing
But it's been two years, and I ain't seen him since then
Coming to terms with the fact I'll never hear his words again
But there's a thought I have which plagues my mind more than the rest
What if before I have a chance to get some things off my chest
The other person passes on, it makes me think of my mom
Remember when her health was poor and I was scared she'd be gone
Before I tell her exactly how much she means to me
But there's a lot of things that can't be said so easily
What if it's someone I love with whom I get in a fight
And then they die before I have a chance to make things right
And then I'm stuck with that guilt for the rest of my life
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9. |
Nebula
02:51
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Hook 1:
I walk around my block on a quiet night
Stare at the starry sky and move my eyes across the nebula
Silently hope everything will be alright
Look to the heavens for a blessing, I be praying on the regular
In the distance see the bright city lights
Consider if what I say get the message across like cellular
I put my heart into the lyrics I write
They're a reflection of self, like a mirror my words are specular
Verse 1:
On cold nights I take a walk down the block
Put on my headphones, take steps in between kicking rocks
Put this beat on, and the time just ticks away on the clock
My thoughts knock, trynna keep them all locked up in a box
I stop to look up at the red lights on distant crane tops
And watch the flashing sirens pass by on cars that contain cops
A plane pops up overhead and blends right in with the stars
It got me thinking about how God dealt me these cards
I'm thankful I ain't catch a charge and I ain't sat behind bars
Give my regards to my father, because he really worked hard
To ensure my life ahead was full of positive odds
He gave me all these opportunities to get a good job
A lot of people who don't get that chance are forced to rob
Some join a mob, become the reason why some mothers sob
And yet a working salary ain't really what I want
Sorry dad, I'd rather follow my heart and pursue my art
Hook 2:
I walk around my block on a quiet night
Stare at the starry sky and move my eyes across the nebula
Silently hope everything will be alright
Look to the heavens for a blessing, I be praying on the regular
In the distance see the bright city lights
Consider if what I say get the message across like cellular
I put my heart into the lyrics I write
They're a reflection of self, like a mirror my words are specular
Verse 2:
The first time I saw the flashing crane lights, thought they was aliens
Even from such a great distance, they were so radiant
Thinking there's life out there other than us sapiens
It had me wondering if I'd ever fill up stadiums
Scared I wouldn't even pack a school gymnasium
Those kind of thoughts just kept spinning around my cranium
Just praying one day that I'll fly like an avian
Inside a private jet built of the strongest titanium
My first dream at age six was to be like Superman
By eight years old, directing movies became the plan
I wanted to write books and to draw comics
Wanted to be a chef, glad I gave that up to be honest
Right now got two dreams in life: it's either making games
Or rapping so that one day I have a claim to fame
Want everyone to recognize my name, either way
That thought alone allows me to push through every day
Hook 3:
I walk around my block on a quiet night
Stare at the starry sky and move my eyes across the nebula
Silently hope everything will be alright
Look to the heavens for a blessing, I be praying on the regular
In the distance see the bright city lights
Consider if what I say get the message across like cellular
I put my heart into the lyrics I write
They're a reflection of self, like a mirror my words are specular
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10. |
Scribbles
02:29
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Verse 1:
Hit the lights when I'm back at the mic
I attack all you wack backpackers and subtract from your life
Rhymes sharp like a knife, I go insaner on this beat
Than Lorena Bobbit goes on a husband who cheats
These corny rappers claim that they can take the heat till they get popped
But if you want smoke, I can bring the fire non-stop
Cuz if you rest then you rust, I can sleep when I'm dead
So for now I keep spitting till I return to the dust
Hook 1:
As I scribble these rhymes down in to my notes
Save 'em for a time when I need to come for y'all throats
Always looking back at the paragraphs that I wrote
And thinking "What can I say to make people wanna quote?"
Looking deeper cuz there's always something for me to denote
This is the craft to which so much of my time I devote
Take time writing cuz I wanna be remembered as a GOAT
So I want my words to be the main thing I promote
Verse 2:
I'm steamrolling these rappers like "It was me, Dio!"
I'll leave you battered, bruised and blue like the bird from Rio
You shoot subliminals but I dodge 'em like my name was Neo
Then I send 'em back your way so I can shrink your ego
Go against me, that's a gamble, I ain't talking casino
Can't understand these mumblers like they speaking in Creole
Discount store rappers like they from your nearest home depot
But me, it's culture over money, and you know that's my credo
Hook 2:
As I scribble these rhymes down in to my notes
Save 'em for a time when I need to come for y'all throats
Always looking back at the paragraphs that I wrote
And thinking "What can I say to make people wanna quote?"
Looking deeper cuz there's always something for me to denote
This is the craft to which so much of my time I devote
Take time writing cuz I wanna be remembered as a GOAT
So I want my words to be the main thing I promote
Verse 3:
I peel caps when I spill raps
Send 'em to the doctor, hopefully he can fill gaps
Don't you ever go against me dog if your skill lacks
Cuz over these ill tracks, you know I drill cracks
In your system, kill you lyrically with my quill axe
My attacks they impact your will to fight back
Instill a sense of fear in you over this tight wax
Just relax, if you provoke me then I might act, and that's a fact
Hook 3:
As I scribble these rhymes down in to my notes
Save 'em for a time when I need to come for y'all throats
Always looking back at the paragraphs that I wrote
And thinking "What can I say to make people wanna quote?"
Looking deeper cuz there's always something for me to denote
This is the craft to which so much of my time I devote
Take time writing cuz I wanna be remembered as a GOAT
So I want my words to be the main thing I promote
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11. |
Jazz?
02:56
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Hook 1:
Where did the Jazz go?
Nobody knows
Where did the Jazz go?
Nobody knows
Where did the Jazz go?
Nobody knows
Where did the Jazz go?
Nobody knows
Where did the Jazz go?
Nobody knows
Where did the Jazz go?
Nobody knows
Where did the Jazz go?
Nobody knows
Where did the Jazz go?
Nobody knows
Verse:
Yeah, you know I got the jazz like Phife and Tip in '91
My tribe is on a quest so you know we getting shit done
Not even rapping, I just be spitting in my Native Tongue
Wisdom of a Wizard trapped inside a body so young
Like taking loot from a baby, when I be under the sun
I make this shit look easy, these lesser rappers, they run
I ain't promoting no violence, cuz I just wanna have fun
But for each one of my critics got a lyrical gun
Wish we could take it back in time to before all the bling
To before all the chains, to before all the rings
To before these so-called rappers who don't rap but they sing
To a time when the music was influenced by swing
Influenced by jazz and a little bebop
When you could feel the love for the art with every drop
And in every line, you could hear all the passion
Spreading a message but still spitting like a verbal assassin
When the Brothers came and brought the game Straight Out The Jungle
De La said Eye Know and had a clear vision, no tunnel
When Latifah and Monie were repping for all the queens
Busta, Charlie and Dinco had a new school they would lead
A time when Black Sheep told people that the choice was theirs to make
And the Fu-Schnickens were La Schmooving all over the place
When Grand Pub and the rest of Brand Nub were one for all
And J Dilla helped The Pharcyde not to Drop the ball
As Digable Planets made everyone feel cool like that
Guru and Premo challenged people to arena combat
When Pete Rock and CL Smooth would reminisce over you
And live bands made jazz rap like Stetsa and The Roots
The Souls Of Mischief were chilling from 93 till Infinity
While the Main Source were barbecuing in your vicinity
But in this modern age of rap, there's one thing I wanna know
In the last 30 years, where did the Jazz go?
Hook 2:
Where did the Jazz go?
Nobody knows
Where did the Jazz go?
Nobody knows
Where did the Jazz go?
Nobody knows
Where did the Jazz go?
Nobody knows
Where did the Jazz go?
Nobody knows
Where did the Jazz go?
Nobody knows
Where did the Jazz go?
Nobody knows
Where did the Jazz go?
Nobody knows
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12. |
heartless.
02:31
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Verse 1:
I'll never ever forget the day that we first met
Introduced to you at camp, I didn't even know your name yet
The others told me what it was but I still got it wrong
I didn't know just how you would shake my world from then on
That was three years ago, but it feels like forever
In the short time I've known you you've changed my life for the better
Remember back to all the memories we made back in school
But I knew I fell in love with you when I first saw you
Over time we started talking more and hanging out more
This wasn't like any other crush that I'd had before
This was real, I wasn't only attracted to how you looked
That was a factor but it was you as a person that got me hooked
I loved your smile, your laugh, your kindness and your strength
That was back when we used to chat for hours on end
When you agreed to the dance I was the happiest man alive
But then you got a new boyfriend and it tore me up inside
Hook 1:
So now I'm feeling so heartless
I don't know where my heart went
Got me feeling so heartless
I can't remember when my heart left
So now I'm feeling so heartless
I don't know where my heart went
Got me feeling so heartless
I can't remember when my heart left
Verse 2:
I didn't understand, I thought things were going well
Maybe I took too long cuz my feelings I couldn't tell
But I told myself that day that I wouldn't give up
Hoping I could win you back, I wish I'd just grown up
You said he don't like me, I said it's cuz we haven't met yet
But honestly it made me glad to know he saw me as a threat
Four months later you told me you and him were over
I thought it was my second chance for us to grow ever closer
But then you got a new man, and I decided that was it
I gave up on my feelings and just decided I would quit
But when I heard you were leaving, I just had to confess
I just had to get my feelings for you off of my chest
You turned me down but you said that we could still be friends
I agreed but now I'm still running away in the end
I'm really sorry TJ, hope you'll forgive me regardless
Can't put my feelings aside, how could I be so heartless
Hook 2:
So now I'm feeling so heartless
I don't know where my heart went
Got me feeling so heartless
I can't remember when my heart left
So now I'm feeling so heartless
I don't know where my heart went
Got me feeling so heartless
I can't remember when my heart left
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Verse 1:
If I told you I wanted to be a rapper, would you laugh at me?
If my dream was to kick rhymes, would you throw jabs at me?
A class clown is all people see me as anyway
But if I tell them all the truth, then what would they say?
They'd probably tell me I'm crazy, they'd probably say it was hopeless
Teachers might say it won't work, so on my work I should focus
A white boy from the suburbs who went to private school
Saying he wants to rap, to them he'd probably just look like a fool
When I was younger, I used to think these exact same things
Never believed in myself, too scared to chase my dreams
Even my mom would tell me that my hopes were misplaced
Said a kid like me, with skin like mine, in a country like this, couldn't win that race
One day in class the teacher asked what we wanted to be
The other kids said lawyers, bankers, businessmen and actuaries
When it got to me, I said I wanted to make video games
When they laughed, I knew I shouldn't tell them all my real aims
Cause for me, I've had this rap dream since I was sixteen
But couldn't tell nobody, I was scared how weirdly I'd be seen
Not the best at sports, good grades but not the greatest
Nobody thought anything of me, so why should I even say it?
I stopped writing after high school to focus on my degree
Said I'd do it for my parents but a job ain't really where I wanna be
When I know my place is on that stage with a mic in my hand
So I picked up the pen, started writing again, so that one day they'll understand
Hook:
And things are not always what they seem
No longer too scared to chase my dreams
Yeah, things are not always what they seem
I wanted this since I was only sixteen
And things are not always what they seem
No longer too scared to chase my dreams
Yeah, things are not always what they seem
I wanted this since I was only sixteen
Verse 2:
I have this friend, he used to coach me on my pen
Back and forth we'd share writtens through messages that we sent
Gave me lessons to improve upon my lyrical content
But I don't think he knows just how much his words truly meant
Cuz honestly this dude's my hero, and I never told him that
He was the main inspiration for me wanting to rap
At sixteen, walking around, talking 'bout how I'll be the GOAT
Without writing a single sixteen 'cause I said it as a joke
Until I saw a video of him rapping show up online
Then it went viral at school, watched it blow up my timeline
Got shared around by some classmates, everyone knew who he was
I looked at him and realized I wanted that same love
So when I found his music online, that really opened my eyes
The fact someone I knew at school could rap just blew my mind
One day I finally decided just to send him a message
Told him I listened to his song, from there we blossomed a friendship
He was the one who got me started on writing my first verses
I would send 'em, he would say what was and what wasn't working
But he told me not to give up and to never stop writing
Above all that he was someone I could really confide in
We'd talk for hours, have conversations 'bout music and life
Always took it to heart when he truly gave me advice
He's the person who believed in me from day one
And all the things that he taught me paved my foundation
His words were truly instrumental in my formation
'Cuz I believed him when he'd say one day my greatness may come
So to my sensei, SK, all that I wanna say
Is thank you, without you I wouldn't be who I am today
Hook 2:
But things are not always what they seem
No longer too scared to chase my dreams
Yeah, things are not always what they seem
I wanted this since I was only sixteen
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DePTh Benoni, South Africa
Rapper and producer from Benoni, South Africa.
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