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woo, The Reaperz on Smurfbeatz's "Traffic Lights"
The Reaperz include, Me, Mackity Mack and MPZ
Grimcredble (Verse 1)
Walkin down this road being blinded by this red light
my visions now blocked, i panic, i just needa get right
i stand and try to comprehend, what the hells gone wrong
reminencin the few times my life seemed to stall
im held back by my need of dis compensation
the way the world treats me is like im an abomination
the world cant go on unless grim is incarcerated
in these few seconds my Dreams are terminated
i never seem to move on, its like im stuck in quick sand
theres never a single soul reachin out for my hand
im in this world all alone, just got me and my mic
i continue to think about life, ready to fight
suddenly the red turns to green and im released
from this prision, and i can see, my vision stops the bleed,
my soul once again burned and i have returned to this cold road
ready to move on because the light says GO
Mackity Mack (Chorus1/2)
I keep on seeing things... in slow motion
It's like.. traffic stopped and now the road ain't no more fun..
I wanna move ahead (I just wanna take myself there)
I wanna move on in life.. (Because I'm tired of being here)
They say Red means stop ------- green means go
and I keep seein all this yellow man I just don't know
and I'm just tryna move ahead and stay on track
its ya boy Grimcredible and Mackity Mack
Mackity Mack (Verse 2)
The worlds looking crazy now and your intellegence is key
The knowledge you wield is the fuel to these vehicles known as beings..
...I'm on an empty tank and now everythings looking slow
I'm tryna gas it up so my meter hits full from low
There ain't a soul out on the streets but i feel like im geared neutral...
Stuck at this got damn light, and I ain't used to..
The constant lack of velocity in my main routine
I usually go with the flow but when i hit 17
I started slowin to down....the light struck yellow
and it never ever moved back down, and in the ghetto
its a common way of life, a twist of fate
It's like growing up is walkin your way through a dark gate
I'm tryna exceed my limits and defy reality
beyond ephiphany, surpass the ruthessly
mutated history of rap that our great grand children will take in
But these got damn lights... are stoppin it..