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picky - beatboxin' كلمات الأغنية

[skit: beatboxing and freestyling in the street]
“you’re gonna erase that!”

[verse 1]

i remember how it all started
i was walking down the street
and a beat came to my head
so i started beatboxing ‘round my friends
who started spitting lyrics
i was there trynna listen
thinking to myself
“d-mn, they coulda said this or that
they would’ve really attacked
if they would’ve said that word
it would’ve been a lyrical swerve!”
but it didn’t cross their minds
sure as h-ll crossed mine!
and at the time
i didn’t think much of it
something we would do
under the voodoo of that l!ck
something quickly changed
when i saw my maynes
sitting at the cafeteria table
with a pen and a paper
each one of them
trynna go ham
but they were halal
conscience flow, with no feelings involved
just rhyming words:
“hey paul!
ball rhymes with mall, as i recall!”
you get the image of it?
i wanted imagery
seeking complexity
to depict the city that we live in
some true nationalism
one that doesn’t make a k!lling

(a k!lling, a k!lling, a k!lling, a k!lling, a k!lling, a k!lling, a k!lling)

then self-criticism kicked in
with his usual grin
looked at me and then said
“you think you better than them?
well it’s all in your head
you think a lot of thoughts
take actions instead!
i mean
what good is being the one
when you’re the only one that knows it?
got goods? then expose them
or die while you hold them”

[skit]
“where are we going? dove andiamo?”
(please don’t die while you hold em)

[verse 2]

though i was music’s son
comparison
made my way way longer
mentality couldn’t have been
wronger!
doubts were stronger
than the shouts inside
tired of being under
so i took them outside
for a walk
to my surprise
i got caught
being pulled by their leash
humbled down to my knees
guess music’s done saying please
and playing peekaboo saying
“take a look at you boy
you sick, say achoo!
instead of medicating…”
statement got me contemplating
about the nature of my brain
science is great
but your creativity’s insane
it’s the key to the life that you’ll gain
now would you look at that
your minds hearing raps
while you’re writing labs
perhaps, it’s time to switch tracks
and drop tracks
go ahead climax!

(yes, yes, yes, yes)

quick story
let me tell you about the times
i could’ve missed this glory
universe sending signals in a hurry
“d-mn!
he’s blind as a bat man
can’t he see he’s making music since an infant?
his friends getting mad cause his tapping was consistent
and the hum would never end?”
sorry!
i’ll fulfill god’s plan
cds my mentor
this story got no end
this story got no end…

[skit]
“i was recording myself to see if i would have any g*nius moments, but i didn’t…”

- picky

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