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caspar – stolen dance freestyle كلمات اغاني

[mc ca$par]

(knowledge is power)

lotta people say
i’ll believe it when i see it
me
i see sh_t when i believe it

(large up to everyone)

yo
yo
look
said i can’t even start
don’t know what to start with
mind’s f_cked
brain is r_t_rded
made in the garden
and came in laughing
painting my life
it’s the frame of an artist
it’s near
but it’s not clear
cause i think too much ’bout how i appear
to the people
i just wanna be liked
i hope this world would consider me nice
but that is just normal
i’m not awful
for deeping my life
and it seems abnormal
nar man i’m not ordinary
and i’m startin’ to clock that there’s more to belly
for a few years couldn’t figure it out
’till i found out what this feelin’s about
when i found out
that i’ve got a gift
but i drop so hot i’ve got a lot to give
an’ all these men can’t top tha kid
but i’m lost in the plot
brain washed in sh_t
cause my mind’s in the dark
and it’s tied to my heart
so my path is blocked something’s stopping it
studying my self
and my health
and my wealth
turns out i am an astrologist

i keep dreaming
when i’m a star
top of the billboards
lights and cars
i keep writing bars
but i find it hard
cause i don’t wanna fall
lose sight of mars

i wanna stay in sp_ce
away from the days
when i don’t do sh_t
and escape from my fate
be so great
get respect from my mates
cause the game is a race
and i’m in first place

i’m dreaming
when i’m the man
go for a meal, pay cash in hand
to keep writing fans
and i like this plan
but i can’t even tell where i would land
i wanna stay in sp_ce
away from the days
when i don’t do sh_t
and escape from my fate
be so great
get respect from my mates
cause the game is a race
and i’m in first place

(yo, look, check, look, yo, yo)

at the start, bro, i’m not in pole position
last place but i don’t even know the difference
i ain’t know my wisdom
wid dese flows an’ riddims
will make me first
but my soul is missing
i know that the system
is f_cked
which means i’m f_cked
cause i’m so so different
in order to blow
see dough from a show
should i fit in with rap?
go to prison?
i follow gun trends
cause i’m bent and they hate me
another white boy rapping ’bout ladies
i’m different
the game is amazed by my brain
and i might get a name
but the fame can’t change me
i got music
flowing through my veins
see i won’t go commercial
hurt and the pain seems
way too much
and it’s driving me crazy
pay too much
entertainment as wages
a payslip is brainless
arranging a way
that allows any talentless c_nt
to be famous
(hoes only look for one thing
lord knows there’s more than one game)

now i’m gonna take over
check the exposure
i flows to your dome
cause i’m chosen to show
the whole d_mn world that the sh_t parts over
listen
i be in the solar system

[jfk]

(we will have literally reached the stars before midnight tonight)

[mc ca$par]

i keep dreaming
when i’m a star
top of the billboards
lights and cars
i keep writing bars
but i find it hard
cause i don’t wanna fall
lose sight of mars

i wanna stay in sp_ce
away from the days
when i don’t do sh_t
and escape from my fate
be so great
get respect from my mates
cause the game is a race
and i’m in first place

i’m dreaming
when i’m the man
go for a meal, pay cash in hand
to keep writing fans
and i like this plan
but i can’t even tell where i would land

i wanna stay in sp_ce
away from the days
when i don’t do sh_t
and escape from my fate
be so great
get respect from my mates
cause the game is a race
and i’m in first place

(yo, yo, yo)

i’m like ben knows
his intent to invest dough
we’ll work out _
turn some pence
into fresh rolls royces
my choice is
to just let my friends know
they can assist me
like staff at a tesco
diss me
you must be
joking, i’m toking
marijuana
it’s a garden i’m smoking
to free my mind
if you sneak inside
you’d be surprised as to what you’ll find

dollar signs with some pound signs
foul rhymes
and it’s our time
to manifest these words
transform them to gain
express with my words all the things that i hate
like girls and snakes
they think they’re so great
the world is based on
getting some mates online
and i lie
cause i’m sinus and fame (?)
in my mind i’m surprised
that they don’t take a break
from the bullsh_t around
what’s this about?
sell yourself out for wealth and some clout
make money from music, counting up checks
is that worth all the loss of respect
from the real ones hustling
life with no rest

but i must digress
nowadays rappers write rhymes on their iphones
and yes, that explains why their bars sound like (?)

(stupid c_nts man)

so i just lie low
dreaming of fame
sleep in the day
cause it’s just a dream in my brain
visualise a life
that’s a life through a picture
write nice rhymes
hype it on insta
tryna get followers
oh f_ck bruv i don’t have none
so i might seem bothered
but this sh_t don’t phase me
i know i’m amazing
say f_ck that
get back to my daydream
yeah, i get back to it
i get back to my dream
and i’m rappin’ it
it’s a fact that the power devours our souls
in a world where it’s worth much more than a gold
iphone

tryna find a way out
but the job that i want is surrounded by clout
money, respect, so much stress
in this game rest is the cousin of death

(this has been mc ca$par dropping some wisdom for ya head tops
little journey through my mind. one thing i would say is
spread love and happiness to everyone you know because if you can do that you can start to love yourself.)

- caspar

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