Lyrics
{Nu Hurizon}
I`m From south seatown
I`ll beat down these weak clowns
who say they reppin` streets now
and speak about/
How I can`t have fun
Spittin flows off my tongue
becuz im not a thug
and dont carry a loaded gun/
When I started to rap
didnt think I had to be black
it`s obvious to succeed thats
how you have to act/
Maybe i`ll give this all up
And sacrafice my blood
by truck drivin` drunk
while injectin drugs/
Then pronounced dead at hospitals
while people gossipin
how he didn`t overcome his obstacles/
Go ahead and change my race
won`t phase the way i behave
couldnt erase the place
i was raised back in the day/
So what if i dont rep the streets
I break beats with technique,
that succeeds
all things they expect from me/
[Chorus]
Now What y`all gonna do today
(besides hate cuz of ur racist ways)
Dont know why you have to say
(thigns that are fake and create all this pain}
We only have one mission here
(to share all this music you hear)
and Keep Rockin it.. hands up in the air
{declare that we’re B.town Affairs}
Verse 2- Oh Cee]
Coming soon...
[Chorus]
{Nu Hurizon}
Im calm and ready, technique, armed and deadly
Have Comments made on whether I`m heavy, said already
I`m worthess, with this service to make songs and medleys
hip hop is wrong, but only in this setting
of these brown crowds, my role now shows me how
I have to be proud but the world holds me down
This broken sound has people closin around
To figure out, this white composer`s style
That`s raps mentality, Though
my bold morality, shows
these hoes habits, to bone
any ol` man, that they know/
will Give em most of thier dough,
I won`t have it, I`ve shown
these cold facts, in this hope
it wont scatter, to folk/
Who grow glad, with good souls.
I`m most mad that my flow
isnt known back, at my only home/
have limits that, hold me back from my goals
this whole black shit better let go
So i can show my floin` before i get old
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