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by Manafest

This one's for all the people who talk
Shoot you down before you reach the top
Cause they just don't know much about me
You know the types that say this and that
Jealous types trying to hold you back
Soon it will be as clear as can be
For those who feel that they need to speak
My life is more than stories on beats
Youíd know that if you new about me

Can I just rock a rhyme one time?
Elevate minds enjoy the vibe
Like 93 till infinity Iím alive
I light the vicinity spit the rhyme
But I still receive cut eye, when I, bust rhyme
Must be the light or the shine from the white
It canít be the skill or the beat or the mic
Could it be jealousy that youíre not quite like, me
Iím not like you your attitude is at the altitude
Like dude I want to battle you
Iím not budging only Godís judging
You can take the glory, Iím not fake fronting
Nothings stopping me, Godís still calling me
Your own insecurities is killing ye softly
The rap artist, dissed than disregarded
Stick around yo Iím just getting started

This one's for all the people who talk
Shoot you down before you reach the top
Cause they just don't know much about me
You know the types that say this and that
Jealous types trying to hold you back
Soon it will be as clear as can be
For those who feel that they need to speak
My life is more than stories on beats
Youíd know that if you new about me

All of a sudden Iím becoming the talk of the town
Cause my lyrics seem to be getting more positive now
Itís true Iím the same dude they talking about
Cause I donít hand out tracks when Iím walking around
But I know "what you know"
Only God can judge me, so if itís only God that loves me
Iím OK, I can say that, Iím a man of God so when I make raps
Iím like eight tracks, I donít play they can talk the talk
I walk the walk, while they at mardi Grais and in the dark there lost
I donít stop to watch I walk with God like ladi dah
They still watching, they probably are

You canít catch me or form a weapon against me
The best kept secret has sworn to protect me
If you got a problem I suggest you arrest me
Iím not guilty, dirty, but not filthy
Like the Kennedyís you wanna put an end to me
Bullet in my melodies but ye never met me
I love my enemies not just cause it says so
I got joy un-control over flowing yo
Donít hate it youíll keep us separated
Whereís the love man yo itís so underated?

© 2006 Bec Recordings / Emd


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