Forever Fresh Akkorde von
Kam Moye
Kam Moye

N/A2 Aufrufe
Tonart: D minor
Verse 1
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Yeah,
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Boy,
Reformed
School
No matter how much you change,
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some things just never leave you, right?
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And rappin' my ass off just seems
to be a habit I can't kick
Let me resort back to my old
ways for a minute
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Marco, let's rock,
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Up the street champ again,
I sleep shit and breathe anthems
Share the same home state as
Anthony
Hamilton I take
Southern rap and revamp it, dawg
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Rapping in this clone since law school,
free sampling
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Niggas say they ain't proud of me,
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so what?
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My buzz grows louder, why doubt it?
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It's no luck
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But if you're feeling that
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strong about it, put dough up
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I'm what happens when a child
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prodigy grows up
Revolutionary, renegade,
never been afraid
Grind till I see the minimum wage of
Dennis
Quaid
Or checks multiply, your debts disintegrate
On any date,
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I'm murderin' wrecks in a state
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I keep the crowd in unison
when they swing hands
The new royalty, your boy should be
King
Cam
Get pounds from rap scene fans in
England
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Been fly, but I'm now
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increasing my wingspan
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And rap you lose when you
try to evolve in it
You drop juice, fools tryna find flaws in it
I write a hard sentence and map the lines
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They said I'm past my prime like
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Marbury's offenses
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That's nothing more
than potheads talking
My arms too strong to box
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with mere mortals
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So stop it, the logic is not that important
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You measure your success by a of
Air
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Jordans, dawg
The rest stays the same,
so why would you second guess
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A new name, but I remain forever fresh
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Since some of y 'all stuck in my old days
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I revert back to my old ways
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I'm forever fresh
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I still rock crowds on a regular
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Forever fresh
That ain't change,
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it's the same as it ever was
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Forever fresh
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I still put it down on a regular
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Forever fresh
Ain't nothin' change,
it's the same as it ever was
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I'm bout to climb up from minor paper
My mind is made up
Why sign them majors?
They been as dirty as
Ronald
Reagan's
Politics and loot changes what I probably get I can
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swallow my pride but I don't feel fine behind an apron
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I'm saving every quarter I make
Defeat the fair man,
support him, I'll do all that it takes
Then maybe we can get the fuck
up out of water for less
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Maybe a two -story place where
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my daughter is safe
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Somewhere east in time I
can find peace of mind
Listen to tracks from
Marco and let my feet recline
Future redesigned,
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not feeling like they tryna stop my shine
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Like sun rays through
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Venetian blinds
Weak minds can't fathom
what I javel at em
The underground ain't happy
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unless I'm battle rappin
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But when I speak rap addicts
scream tabernacle
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The games cross like a brawl
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where the atoms at rules
See my martyrs better bounce
cause your day's up
I drive a hard bargain so
promoters better pay up
If not then stay up
DJs consider what I write audibles
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I make em switch what they play up
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Say what?
Producers be chasing herbs
to do an album
Waiting on me trying to curb
the enthusiasm
Hate or love I appreciate both
Sorry there's no instant
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replay mode
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Rewind it back nigga, for we're
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Kam -Moy, forever fresh
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audience, all I can say is thank you,
Outro 1
thank you, thank you.
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