Listen Now
© 2003 M3 Records
Monologue
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Where is the luv Watchin from above
I feel the hate Pain pleasure and lust
Can you relate
I ask God where’s my soul mate
My soul Vs take
My homeboys fake confused, selfish, can’t trust em
So take me to a place far Away from pride of race
And lies concealed in lace everywhere ya turn ya get burned
Away from popular taste Roc, B-Boys, hip hop
See I realized money is no joy
We separate the men from boys
PLAYIN WIT TOYS we leave em layin as ruins from what we sayin destroy
Evil got me paranoid watchin my back Annoyed spiritually strapped
But now its time to release…
Intro
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---Deep breath---
(YEA)
Try’na get my mind right
(MILLENIUM MASTERED)
Pockets tight
(WE TAKIN IT TO EM)
Strugglin day and night
(LADIES FIRST)
The story is true
Got a new attitude
Verse One
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I cruised by smooth
Laced in a few jewels © 2003 M3 Records
Wit a smile of the blues and my eyes on you
Saw you glance so like a man I slowly advance
Driven by them tight pants and that sensual stance
Passed my hand word she passed her number
She played cool but the look say she undercover
An explosive lover make a man’s temperature rise
Lookin deep in my eyes, put my hand on yo thigh
Tell me how u want it, Baby I want to supply
Cause I really can’t deny what I’m feelin inside
Getting too tired handlin Temptations that rise
Ain’t no need to rush just cause we livin our prime
Lift money off my mind girl release my shoulders
Can’t be a playa forever we all getting older
Time to ride
Leave the lies outside
Cuz the games bring pain I can maintain on my own
I’m grown
Breakdown-------------
Its hard being alone…
Love is all we have, I don’t know why we cry
Cry almost breakdown and cry the lies all up in my eye
Baby don’t cry, you can fly…
Mic check nothin’ but net, playa don’t mess
The smooth sound make ya head go round
After my nouns beatin’ by the pound
The final round will show rap clones react slow to impose M3 tracks
Crackin ya base all in ya face AND ONE
You know young Daniel-son underdog appearing thru the fog
To clear the smog mobbin’ like a hog and raw, authority like the law
Y’all ain’t ready x 2 petty morals, I’m only mortal
chorus---------------
Where is the luv
Used to go to school wit cha u
Once cool wit cha
Tell me, can you picture me rollin
Paralyzed before my prime
Almost died from lies before my time
Now my life rhyme over any artist claimin the hardest
Regardless I’m the sharpest marksman hittin targets
Adversaries terribly terrorized they petrified
Now witness the pain manifest live
Verse 2
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I ride reality tracks strapped wit my spiritual vest
Prepared to bless stress on next to rest
I must confess know I been blessed (thank God)
I smash all that contest passed all tests in conquest
Ain’t no empty threats I connect leavin barriers broken
Clearly spoken bustin playa haters wide open
Silent stealth motion,
I survived death to win
Then I realized my whole life revolves in sin
Integrity wars within so I picked up the pen
Let the wrath begin deep in the hearts of men
Directly to friends and kin who ain’t show me no luv
Release the grudge and the thug flowin deep in my blood
All it was this twisted system well at work
Undercover dirt got me thinkin I’m the realist on Earth
Since birth slavin for cash cravin pleasures of flesh
Cut my checks and resurrect smiles don’t need respect
Chorus------------------
Girl I’m a rock
Unable to stop
Grew up on the West block got game from my pops
Collapse the whole industry when my album drop
Deadly as the cops absorbin Watch Tower power
Cowards exposed in complex plots I flow
Behold
My opposition will fold
My attitude cold
Captivate the soul, as we continue to roll
Verse 3
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I’m a passionate man
Pain pleasure to cash
If ya business ain’t cool you get left in the past
So my last regrets turnin into success
Elevatin while they hatin stuck on money and sex
Place all bets now baby its bout to go down
Keep the crown (10 to 1) TKO’s in the third round (knockouts)
Now see I frown on that vain picture
Devils constantly pursue me to recruit me but I’m hip to the scripture
All I want is peace
How can I compete wit deceit
Saw me in the street and walked by wit no type of peace
(like you ain’t know me)
You could say its like beef, (man) I ain’t losin no sleep
Let it repeat till its straight Millenium G
SO WASUP
You rollin wit me please slide my way
You lookin for a guarantee or that’s what you say (well)
And I ain’t really waistin time on them games they play (no games)
I hear em callin my name and I ain’t runnin no game
Still I remain the same
Truly real till I’m rested
Playa’s mentality that’s my record so check it (echo)
Prologue
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(laugh)
Millenium Music (Do you wanna ride wit me)
That’s how we do it (Baby let me set you free)
Deep in the AK right distributed worldwide (Away from the jealousy)
Born an Ohio Playa (You and me that’s all I see)
Destined to be major (Haters can’t bother me)
No Luv for haters (You and me that’s all I see)
Until later…hold ya head Ohio Playa...repeat whisper
