[Verse 1: BIG BODY BAGGA]
Tired of Arguing with family
Telling me
Snap out this fantasy
Hip-Hop isn’t a hobby
Sorry its part of my reality
I was addicted at 17
Microphone fiend
Couldn’t focus in class
Sitting in the back
Getting Writers block
Crumpled up the paper
Gotta Start from the top
Cause the day I found Hip-Hop
Nothings been the same
I was a nickel and dime
Everythings about to changed
My house Had Burned into flames
Least the family picture fit the frame
Microphone gone, little had remained
My iPod on shuffle, the music kept playing
Take me back to ‘03
Walking down a street timbs on my feet in NY heat
50 Cent on the beat
[Chorus: BIG BODY BAGGA]
For 5 min
Can the world just leave me alone
Pen and pad. Headphones
I need to get in my zone
HIP-HOP is all I got
And It makes me feel alive
I’m Working on my craft
But I ain't never Satisfied
For 5 min
Can the world just leave me alone
Pen and pad. Headphones
I need to get in my zone
HIP-HOP is all I got
And It makes me feel alive
I’m Working on my craft
So this is do or die
[Verse 2: BIG BODY BAGGA]
Real life I gotta face it
But these Dreams I gotta chase it
Let out my rage
In this Information Age
Raps
Dumb down
So the kids can
Feel something
Emotion over expression
Poppin pills
Depress
Can’t feel nothing
When your sober up let the pain hit you
I don’t think they’ll understand what I been through
Use to bully me
When I was nice
Wonder why
I’m the meanest on the mic
Like Rocky
I might loose, I won’t quit the fight
14 years old in grade 8 or 9
Hip-Hop saved my life
I was showing vital signs
At 19 picked some beats
& starting writings rhymes
Dropped my first tape at 2013
Felt the world was mine
Listening to music every day all the time
No money in my pockets, earbuds is all you’ll find
Music is my 1st love
Getting lost where I was
By the way
The story was written
Rappers was spitting
As I’m reminiscencing
Our struggles were different
Somehow I relate
Maybe I wanted to be great
Best Buy and Fry's copping cd’s
Digging through them crates
Studied the game
Is this what it takes?
[Chorus: BIG BODY BAGGA]
For 5 min
Can the world just leave me alone
Pen and pad. Headphones
I need to get in my zone
HIP-HOP is all I got
And It makes me feel alive
I’m Working on my craft
But I ain't never Satisfied
For 5 min
Can the world just leave me alone
Pen and pad. Headphones
I need to get in my zone
HIP-HOP is all I got
And It makes me feel alive
I’m Working on my craft
So this is do or die
Tired of Arguing with family
Telling me
Snap out this fantasy
Hip-Hop isn’t a hobby
Sorry its part of my reality
I was addicted at 17
Microphone fiend
Couldn’t focus in class
Sitting in the back
Getting Writers block
Crumpled up the paper
Gotta Start from the top
Cause the day I found Hip-Hop
Nothings been the same
I was a nickel and dime
Everythings about to changed
My house Had Burned into flames
Least the family picture fit the frame
Microphone gone, little had remained
My iPod on shuffle, the music kept playing
Take me back to ‘03
Walking down a street timbs on my feet in NY heat
50 Cent on the beat
[Chorus: BIG BODY BAGGA]
For 5 min
Can the world just leave me alone
Pen and pad. Headphones
I need to get in my zone
HIP-HOP is all I got
And It makes me feel alive
I’m Working on my craft
But I ain't never Satisfied
For 5 min
Can the world just leave me alone
Pen and pad. Headphones
I need to get in my zone
HIP-HOP is all I got
And It makes me feel alive
I’m Working on my craft
So this is do or die
[Verse 2: BIG BODY BAGGA]
Real life I gotta face it
But these Dreams I gotta chase it
Let out my rage
In this Information Age
Raps
Dumb down
So the kids can
Feel something
Emotion over expression
Poppin pills
Depress
Can’t feel nothing
When your sober up let the pain hit you
I don’t think they’ll understand what I been through
Use to bully me
When I was nice
Wonder why
I’m the meanest on the mic
Like Rocky
I might loose, I won’t quit the fight
14 years old in grade 8 or 9
Hip-Hop saved my life
I was showing vital signs
At 19 picked some beats
& starting writings rhymes
Dropped my first tape at 2013
Felt the world was mine
Listening to music every day all the time
No money in my pockets, earbuds is all you’ll find
Music is my 1st love
Getting lost where I was
By the way
The story was written
Rappers was spitting
As I’m reminiscencing
Our struggles were different
Somehow I relate
Maybe I wanted to be great
Best Buy and Fry's copping cd’s
Digging through them crates
Studied the game
Is this what it takes?
[Chorus: BIG BODY BAGGA]
For 5 min
Can the world just leave me alone
Pen and pad. Headphones
I need to get in my zone
HIP-HOP is all I got
And It makes me feel alive
I’m Working on my craft
But I ain't never Satisfied
For 5 min
Can the world just leave me alone
Pen and pad. Headphones
I need to get in my zone
HIP-HOP is all I got
And It makes me feel alive
I’m Working on my craft
So this is do or die
( BIG BODY BAGGA )
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