MASTA DEE URBAN POETRY PART II (OUTRO) LYRICS
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah..
An' it's Urban Poetry.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, look..
An' it's Urban Poetry.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, look..
An' it's Urban Poetry.
[Verse]
Basically, I've got a lotta guys hating me..
Degrading me, tryn'a make their name off me.
Yeah, it's been that way for weeks.
It'll never make me hesitate to speak.
Wait and see, I choose to laugh now..
'Cause they'll never see me with my guard down..
Telling me I'm nuffin, it's clear they can't count..
'Cause I'ma still shine, even when it's dark out..
Lightening my ugly surroundings..
Where guys are going on shallow like fountains..
Beefing MD, they don't know Dan Downing.
They get high. Plus they've got their heads in the clouds and..
They're ignorant to what happens every day.
It's crazy the way beef elevates..
'Cause if a guy loses and then he went away..
He'll only come back with more on a better day.
We need a change but the government don't try.
Kids change and have us worried about life..
Used to be Cannabis, but now it's about white.
Used to be fist fights, but now it's about knives..
Used to be Cannabis, but now it's about white.
Used to be fist fights, but now it's about knives..
They see it as cool, but really it's not.
If some don't, then why should we get a job..?
Nowadays, you can just as easily shot.
Or fight every day just to be at the top.
So many with a child-like mentality..
It's insanity, so far from normality..
I'm try'na make a man of me, is that so bad of me?
People are probably laughing as I speak, but..
Forget that, I don't listen up.
If I chose to, then I would've already given up.
I ignore all these wannabe little thugs..
And I hope I'ma get big with a bit of luck.
But we all know the future's uncertain..
As my ability of coping with life worsens..
And I wanna kill but ain't a bad person.
I just don't know what to do when I'm hurting.
The world's turning, days get darker.
How can I be a Masta of this, it gets harder..
And ever since the day that I lost my Father..
I lost faith in God so don't expect answers..
But what's new with me?
'Cause I've never been one to indulge in unity..
But I see that the truth is deep.
'Cause these days most don't want nuffink to do with me..
There's two sides to me, Dan and MD..
One's friendly and bound to get deep.
He's more than Hip Hop, he's Urban Poetry.
'Cause sometimes silence is the best beat.
More than Hip Hop, he's Urban Poetry.
'Cause sometimes silence is the best beat.
I'm living a life where I'm living alone..
Living a lie that I'm happy, living's a joke.
Living when I wanna be killing and getting ridda my foes.
But I guess this is just the way that it goes..
And I'm tired of trying for a love life..
Making me feel down when I just wanna love life..
I hate how I feel sometimes..
Forget a God I've gotta sin just to be real sometimes. (Real sometimes..)
People laugh, like that's all I'm really worth..
And I'm just being real, it really hurts..
I need a girl, but I feel I'm cursed..
I don't wanna be alone when I leave this Earth..
I'm so deep that I bleed these words..
And you feel 'em like braille when I spit on a beat..
And even if it's once that you listen to me.
If I provoke your thought, then my mission's achieved.
I've learned so many lessons from day..
Like friends ain't always there, they soon change..
But why cry in the sunshine when I can smile in the rain..?
And still survive through the day.
I'm right when I say when I write on a page.
Life becomes clear in spite of the haze.
They thrive on the pain, try'na drive me insane.
But I'ma remain saying what's inside of my brain.
From night to the day they don't stop the hating.
I won't take their shit like constipation.
And whenever this world's got me facing.
Sumfink too hard, I turn to intoxication.
And whenever this world's got me facing.
Sumfink too hard, I turn to intoxication.
To anyone that's ever felt pain and shit..
I write for all of you to relate to this.
You've taken shit, now it's time to fight back.
So I, write back 'til we're changing it.
I'm the voice when you thought you were silenced.
I'm proof you ain't gotta use violence.
If you fall off the ladder, get back and start climbing.
Everyfink'll be cool if you Stay Smiling.
I teach to believe in yourself..
Don't believe in a God when in need of a help.
People only pray through greed as well..
But if there's such a thing as heaven, I think we're in hell
A problem's still one whether it's big or small.
And if it's big, well I guess you can't win 'em all.
But when you lose the will to even live at all.
Stick on my tunes 'cause I'll always stay true.
..And that's a promise.
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