Intro:(Speaking)
Lonesome Cloud
Props to J1K for the free download
One love
(Rapping)
It's about time
For me to bust a fat rhyme
Lean back
And take a journey through my mind
I'm
Lonesome Cloud, I like my music loud
You know what Rakim told me, move the crowd
X2
Verse 1:
That's exactly what I'm gonna do
Hey hip hop! Look who's coming through
Only 15, the girlies call me "Baby Blue"
Peep the jazzy vibe as I bust this mic in two
Some compare me to Slim, but there really is a difference
Jeffery Dahmer and Ted Bundy just really aren't my interests
But similar to Q a got the jazz to move that ass
Used to write down my verses in the middle of class
When the teacher wasn't looking, that's when I'd start to scribble
And my head would bounce like a basketball dribble
As time went by, I got better and better
I started eating up beats like paper in the shredder
My flow got smoother, my rhymes got bolder
Only 14 at the time, shit you'd think that I was older
Ya see
I don't burn mics, I let em smolder
Before long I was keeping all my verses in a folder
In the safety of my drawer
Because I knew I had what hip-hop was looking for
"An emcee so raw
And best of all he's funny
He loves music with a passion and he doesn't care bout money"
Brothers know
I got the flow that'll get the blunt rolled
Flannel swank
I'm old school like old gold
Turn my hobby to a job
That's my only goal
Besides digging rap music up out of this hole
All the girls flip when they hear my shit
I seem to amaze them with this mic that I grip
They tell me that I'm dope and I hope that they're sincere
If they really want to help me out, they'll show me to their peers
My biggest fear
Is falling off
I'm far from cotton soft
Emcees get burned by the Molotov
Flow
Produced by yours truly
All these suckers who can't rhyme wanna judge me like Judy
They probably listen to Lil' Weezy
Sipped too much syrup, now they call him Lil' Seizy
This rap shit, I find it easy breezy
I can right a verse in under 30 minutes, believe me
I like my beats funky like toddler drawers
Ain't no man behind this curtain but I'm the Wizard of Oz
I love the outdoors, I love to gaze at the stars
Turn it up, turn it down, wait a minute, pause
Verse 2:
I'm back like Obama
I don't like to beef, I don't really need the drama
I'm far from a coward. I keep myself in check
Oh you wanna battle? Prepare to get wrecked
Slice you up with the lyrical machete
I'm the nightmare on your street but I do not go by Freddy
You said you wanted to battle, I suggest that you get ready
Before shit pops off, confetti
Outro: (speaking)
Lonesome Cloud yeah!
Uh uh uh uh
Ja Ja Ja J1K aye!
Yeah
One love!
I certainly hope you enjoyed this
I certainly enjoyed writing it
One love, ain't got nothing but love for my fans
Peace
Lonesome Cloud
Props to J1K for the free download
One love
(Rapping)
It's about time
For me to bust a fat rhyme
Lean back
And take a journey through my mind
I'm
Lonesome Cloud, I like my music loud
You know what Rakim told me, move the crowd
X2
Verse 1:
That's exactly what I'm gonna do
Hey hip hop! Look who's coming through
Only 15, the girlies call me "Baby Blue"
Peep the jazzy vibe as I bust this mic in two
Some compare me to Slim, but there really is a difference
Jeffery Dahmer and Ted Bundy just really aren't my interests
But similar to Q a got the jazz to move that ass
Used to write down my verses in the middle of class
When the teacher wasn't looking, that's when I'd start to scribble
And my head would bounce like a basketball dribble
As time went by, I got better and better
I started eating up beats like paper in the shredder
My flow got smoother, my rhymes got bolder
Only 14 at the time, shit you'd think that I was older
Ya see
I don't burn mics, I let em smolder
Before long I was keeping all my verses in a folder
In the safety of my drawer
Because I knew I had what hip-hop was looking for
"An emcee so raw
And best of all he's funny
He loves music with a passion and he doesn't care bout money"
Brothers know
I got the flow that'll get the blunt rolled
Flannel swank
I'm old school like old gold
Turn my hobby to a job
That's my only goal
Besides digging rap music up out of this hole
All the girls flip when they hear my shit
I seem to amaze them with this mic that I grip
They tell me that I'm dope and I hope that they're sincere
If they really want to help me out, they'll show me to their peers
My biggest fear
Is falling off
I'm far from cotton soft
Emcees get burned by the Molotov
Flow
Produced by yours truly
All these suckers who can't rhyme wanna judge me like Judy
They probably listen to Lil' Weezy
Sipped too much syrup, now they call him Lil' Seizy
This rap shit, I find it easy breezy
I can right a verse in under 30 minutes, believe me
I like my beats funky like toddler drawers
Ain't no man behind this curtain but I'm the Wizard of Oz
I love the outdoors, I love to gaze at the stars
Turn it up, turn it down, wait a minute, pause
Verse 2:
I'm back like Obama
I don't like to beef, I don't really need the drama
I'm far from a coward. I keep myself in check
Oh you wanna battle? Prepare to get wrecked
Slice you up with the lyrical machete
I'm the nightmare on your street but I do not go by Freddy
You said you wanted to battle, I suggest that you get ready
Before shit pops off, confetti
Outro: (speaking)
Lonesome Cloud yeah!
Uh uh uh uh
Ja Ja Ja J1K aye!
Yeah
One love!
I certainly hope you enjoyed this
I certainly enjoyed writing it
One love, ain't got nothing but love for my fans
Peace
( Lonesome Cloud )
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