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Worlds Apart [Street]
03:55
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Verse 1 (LR)
I found my man down drownin' at the bottom of a bottle/
Witta pocket fulla stones up higher then Colorado/
Holdin' a sign tryna find Eldorado/
On the highway ta hell a wild style desperado/
Offered a ride pulled over said hop inside/
He said I got a story Ima tell you for the drive/
Put it in gear n let my tires peel out/
I said, story up n let ya heart bleed out/
He said, I like ta drink mad liquor/
Brainstorm beats n pen n pad a politzer/
I walk the path wit plans of gettin' richer/
Born hooligan bin lootin' wit mans that get the picture/
Said he'd seen a few crimes he grind wen the moon shines/
Mind frame sayin' I'll be gettin' mine in due time"/
Chopped a few dimes flipped em to a kilo/
Chopped a few lines started sippin' on the veno/
He said...
HOOK (LR)
Im jus driftin' like a star/
Tryna find where we are/
Im just driftin' like a star/
Now I can see we worlds apart/
Im jus driftin' like a star/
Tryna find where we are/
Im just driftin' like a star/
Now Im a sho ya who we are/
Verse 2 (LR)
I found my man down got caught up in the devils clutch/
Fukt up I watched em fall where I thought he would level up/
Lost in the sauce every time he came over/
Game over, I tried ta tell em stay sober/
Come correct I had ta check how he was liven/
Trippin', never thought Id see my man slippin'/
Till I seen em walk the line conflicted/
Fall victim to the game I seen em change position/
Seen the same man stand n break the chain of addiction/
If he could do it all again he'd make the same decision/
Still pave the same lanes blaze the same izm/
Said ta understand it's all the same the games written/
Now I can see em in the mirror real clear/
The reflection makes it all too real he's right here/
Eye patch hides half the pain in my eyes/
Let my scars paint the past that paint the days of our lives/
HOOK (LR)
Im jus driftin' like a star/
Tryna find where we are/
Im just driftin' like a star/
Now I can see we worlds apart/
Im jus driftin' like a star/
Tryna find where we are/
Im just driftin' like a star/
Now Im a sho ya who we are/
Verse 3 (LR)
A product of ma past glass pipes n piece work/
Flash backs of a fast life all I see's dirt/
Bin tryna walk the line while my feet hurt/
- Prayin ta ease the pain while my knees hurt/
- If you don't kno me do ya research LEARN/
Think b4 u speak n get ya teeth hurt BURN/
LR, quote my bars on ya T-Shirt/
I breath Hip-Hop pledge allegiance to the street first/
There's no disputin' I got some evil that rooted/
But the god in me gotta be constantly keepin' it movin'/
Ima blaze wit the beast n drink wine wit Jesus/
Here's a dime for ya mind the grape vines in season/
- In the dark Ima spark like fuses/
- Flow tight pen smart write perfusive/
- I penetrate life wit this music/
Steamed up ventilate right where the booth is/
- Who's this spittin' fumes like glue sticks?/
Bob bin on the beats breakin' neks like tooth picks/
Level head str8 meditate like a buddhist/
The truth is, now we movin' crews like cruise ships/
HOOK (LR)
Im jus driftin' like a star/
Tryna find where we are/
Im just driftin' like a star/
Now I can see we worlds apart/
Im jus driftin' like a star/
Tryna find where we are/
Im just driftin' like a star/
Now Im a sho ya who we are/
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Verse 1 (LR)
I found my man down drownin' at the bottom of a bottle/
Witta pocket fulla stones up higher then Colorado/
Holdin' a sign tryna find Eldorado/
On the highway ta hell a wild style desperado/
Offered a ride pulled over said hop inside/
He said I got a story I'ma tell you for the drive/
Put it in gear n let my tires peel out/
I said, story up n let ya heart bleed out/
He said, I like ta drink mad liquor/
Brainstorm beats n pen n pad a politzer/
I walk the path wit plans of gettin' richer/
Born hooligan bin lootin' wit mans that get the picture/
Said he'd seen a few crimes he grind wen the moon shines/
Mind frame sayin' "Ill be gettin' mine in due time"/
Chopped a few dimes flipped em to a kilo/
Chopped a few lines started sippin' on the veno/
He said...
HOOK (LR)
Im jus driftin' like a star/
Tryna find where we are/
Im just driftin' like a star/
Now I can see we worlds apart/
Im jus driftin' like a star/
Tryna find where we are/
Im just driftin' like a star/
Now Im a sho ya who we are/
Verse 2 (LR)
I found my man down got caught up in the devils clutch/
Funked up I watched em fall where I thought he would level up/
Lost in the sauce every time he came over/
Game over, I tried ta tell em stay sober/
Come correct I had ta check how he was liven/
Trippin', never thought Id see my man slippin'/
Till I seen em walk the line conflicted/
Fall victim to the game I seen em change position/
Seen the same man stand n break the chain of addiction/
If he could do it all again he'd make the same decision/
Still pave the same lanes blaze the same izm/
Said ta understand it's all the same the games written/
Now I can see em in the mirror real clear/
The reflection makes it all too real he's right here/
Eye patch hides half the pain in my eyes/
Let my scars paint the past that paint the days of our lives/
HOOK (LR)
Im jus driftin' like a star/
Tryna find where we are/
Im just driftin' like a star/
Now I can see we worlds apart/
Im jus driftin' like a star/
Tryna find where we are/
Im just driftin' like a star/
Now Im a sho ya who we are/
Verse 3 (LR)
A product of ma past glass pipes n piece work/
Flash backs of a fast life all I see's dirt/
Bin tryna walk the line while my feet hurt/
- Prayin ta ease the pain while my knees hurt/
- If you don't kno me do ya research LEARN/
- Think b4 u speak n get ya teeth hurt BURN/
LR, quote my bars on ya T-Shirt/
I breath Hip-Hop pledge allegiance to the street first/
There's no disputin' I got some evil that rooted/
But the god in me gotta be constantly keepin' it movin'/
I'ma blaze wit the beast n drink wine wit Jesus/
Here's a dime for ya mind the grape vines in season/
- In the dark I'ma spark like fuses/
- Flow tight pen smart write perfusive/
- I penetrate life wit this music/
Steamed up ventilate right where the booth is/
- Who's this spittin' fumes like glue sticks?/
Bob bin on the beats breakin' neks like tooth picks/
Level head str8 meditate like a buddhist/
Truth is, now we movin' crews like cruise ships/
HOOK (LR)
Im jus driftin' like a star/
Tryna find where we are/
Im just driftin' like a star/
Now I can see we worlds apart/
Im jus driftin' like a star/
Tryna find where we are/
Im just driftin' like a star/
Now Im a sho ya who we are/
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BigBob & Lee Ricks Toronto, Ontario
Beats for Breakfast EP is the latest project from the creative partnership of avant garde producer BigBob and Lee Ricks. L.R. offers a narrative complexity, infinitely expanding throughout the project. It’s a triumphant collaboration of studious professionals, expressing a renaissance and a revival of the timeless boombap and golden era sounds with tactile beats and a powerfully blunt delivery. ... more
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