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picante was thee pace we was on
slow it down
speed it up
same chase I was on
I knew
thinking bout her last night
met her in a past life
living a wild life
like we hang @ zoo
if her face was a book
or her book was a face
tell me would you look
or would you just turn a page
cuz she looking so alone
can you read along?
same letter same same word and thee page we was on
baby we can do it any place that you choose
Ianything they won't and they don't I will I do
you a trip I would take near a lake plus thee view
make thee world stand still with thee way that you move
You thee sunlight thee earth go round
no permits we can zone out
you a poem never write down
I need face time put thee phone down . . ..
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[Verse i ] :
Is it really too late?
it aint safe
like villain who wastes
no time
just shoots no blanks wont wait
4 thee hero 2 sayyyy
wait
till our very first date
when time moved fast
@ a very slow pace
she makes me feel dumb
in a really smart way
she's the sun
in a really cold place
headstart in a really long race
bookmarked on a really cool page
or a really good line in a really bad play
now thats a really cold game
like trying 2 fit thee sky on a really small plane
when really is real
then it really aint fake
really in love
means really insane
[Hook] :
fine
i will leave
so find
what you need
love so blind
I can't see
all i know is that you're …..
[Bridge Verse] :
we can play house music @ my house stupid
that's what she said me
that's what she said me
paint thee town red w/ me
[Post Verse] :
your my holiday
your my right away
your my right on time
never 2 late
nev never 2 late
I don't know where you are tonight
you feel 2 far tonight
out of this world where a car can't ride
I'll just wait here
for you .....
[Hook//Outro .]
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verse i:
close your eyes get a better view me
I'm on twitter talking like it's just you and me
Shows you stopped coming 2
But i never stopped killing em
Thought that i was chilling
I just sub zero finished em
fuck a label man just go ahead and sell it
if you really are thee shit then they really gonna smell it
I'm really understanding
That they'll never understand me
You do this shit 4 Grammys
Nah I do this shit 4 family's
hook
Verse ii
Rolling stoned got me feeling complex
Food 4 thought free 4 all in this readers digest
When your likes won't keep thee lights on
When you hungry and your hyped gone
When you wake up
And your life's wrong
And it comes out
thee mic's off
Rock that flat top like its really 92?
when it's all dark do you really shine through?
When life's feeling short like its really 5'2
When it's all exposed where will you really hide you?
hook
Verse III :
Suck my dick in public
I Danny brown'ed em fuck it
I'm going up
You throwing up
Bring that sickness 2 they stomachs
You walk it out i run this
I wonder where my minds @
Damn son where you find that?
Probably where your moms @
Don't confuse that hunger 4 that thirst
Or those numbers 4 your worth
If you really bout that work
Let me see your paper twerk
Thee drive of this Young lad whipping that young slab
You out in thee dark parked in park acting like youre so gassed
Fuck a label
No jumper cables
Still kick starting
With yo grown ass
Dunce caps
Dumb as
You like robbing a bank w/ no mask
Fuck niggas is so ass in costumes all year so Halloween tell me what thee you go as?
I'm just speaking on them real things
you smoking on that mid range
jump shot oh god
swag ex cops
idk
options go
hospitals
vominos
Miguel with thee leg drop
BOW!
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Pre verse (nikko):
You know you light sun in my day
and every day feels like the weekend
you put the light sun in my eye
and we are so high baby we can
fly
Verse 1 (Def):
Sunlight on a gloomy day hey
sunflower in a rose bouquet say
we can hideaway in a hideaway
right away without a flight delay
my little slice of day
You are
but u swear u arent
you art
I saw
and thought how could I draw you?
how can I call you
wet ya floors up til ya falling in love 2
in a puddle of love you's
Hook(Def):
Sometimes staring @ the sunlight is the only way I see you hun
So when this scene done
Lets change scenery
chase the sunset The Best things are Free
Post hook (nikko):
You know you light sun in my day
and every day feels like the weekend
you put the light sun in my eye
and we are so high baby we can
fly
Bridge (Def):
2 the top of moon
is where I find you
now's never 2 soon
we could fork or we could spoon
Hook:
(def):Sometimes
(nikko):You know you light sun in my day
(def): staring @ the sunlight
(nikko): and every day feels like the weekend
(def): only way I see you hun
(nikko): put the sunlight in my night
(def): and when this scene done
(nikko) : and we are so high baby we can
(def): fly
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Look . In . Side .
06:01
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dream . on . . . . .
02:28
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hook that only happens once & shit:
I can be your canvas when you're painting
or your umbrella when it's raining
kittens and the dogs
life's not a biotch
it just depends how you treat her
meda,
stay in touch like thee screen on a kiosk
so when I leave ya'll
dream on
dream on
dream on
trying 2 make an album is like trying 2 make an outfit
from scratch
mixing fabrics
mix and match it
mix it mastered
think you got a banger then you hang it on a hanger
and hoping that a stranger hears it and they want it in a lives and in their closets
then they smile and then they cop it
and they tell they friends about it
than a label starts 2 like it treat you like an object
then they break you like a promise
just trying 2 make a profit
but you're really just a prophet
but your rump aint got no kiss marks
thinking you should kickstart
but seeing you got this far
by working not just wish hard
but your pockets low on swiss chard
with them real ass bills
you need a full course meal
but that home cooked trill
just don't sell
damn how you feel?
everybody eating bacon
out promoting satan
but ya soul aint sold
but ya money needs saving
own your own masters and I'm still slaving
scarier than wes craven
I'm just trying not 2 curse a lot try 2 work a lot
and hope one day it's worth a lot
a couple lots
a couple acres
a couple spots
fewer neighbors
we all need that life
we started from thee bottom but aint everybody here
isn't every single year everybody's year?
yea
that's why I write so many kinds songs
cuz you never know which one will be thee one 2 get you on
it's a cold world hope this keeps you warm
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Def Sound Los Angeles, California
Def Sound is an Afro-Caribbean transdisciplinary artist. born and based in South Central LA. Def is a non binary Grammy Award considered contemporary hip-hop artist, producer, published poet, and award winning academic. Def is currently teaching Hip Hop Critical Theory & Practice at the California Institute of the Arts. ... more
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