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Uploaded
May 8, 2013 | 11:37 AM EDT
File Info
Song
2.9 MB
3 min 10 sec
Score
3.00 / 5.00

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Score:
Rated 3.00 / 5 stars
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Genres:
Hip Hop, Rap, R&B - Hip Hop - Olskool
Tags:
cloudknight
realmusic
watchme
godiskingallday

Author Comments

Produced By @EVELUTIONBEATS
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Lyrics By Cloud Knight
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[hook]
i'ma get this papper
nothing gotta stop me
(pause)
toast to all my hatas
yall can come and watch me

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verse
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sick of endless nights, wakeing up from fright
hated on cause im white,even thought i spit tight
i can't get a chance, hatas in my sight.
demons always danceing,while i focus my might.
always falling down, when im starting to take flight
sucess is in my rear view, but my back is to the right
aggresive when i spit, i put the rage in the mic.
like a sniper scoping when his aim is on the sight.
i'm never tryna fall, hopeing i can fly.
but one day i'll have to realize, that line is a lie.
i'm moving outta traffic, hoping i can rise.
hatas always laughing,claim i'll never make it by.
why u wanna hate, like look me in the eye.
but your opion doesn't matter,lies won't comply
angry at myself,for the card's i delt myself
you pick your path you choose ,cause i walked it myself.

[hook]
i'ma get this papper
nothing gotta stop me
(pause)
toast to all my hatas
yall can come and watch me

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verse 2
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sick with the pen mixed with a pad.
cloud knight sick with the craft.
addicting as it gets when he kills it
with posion spits,that u know u feel it.
like everyone else,when they just first hear it.
so just hear me out, im loud i know.
i deff got a mottormouth,cockey as hell.
feeling like i just bashed my skull around
theese new ropes,false gimick's and false hopes
nothing new to theese ropes,cept being choked.
overthrown by the largest home spooked like
u saw the crome. master with words.
locked like a locksmith, keys up bars quick
call me a wordsmith. psyco cloud something
of a lunaitc,some goon in him
pratice makes awesomeness.
like basing ur eqsofagus with hockey sticks.
am i sain, probably not just hidden by a self shock
addreanlin running of thoughts spitting useless lines
to useless tracks like everyone really gonna play this
or that, they just shout out "oh cloud's wack"
but thats okay "jack" ima keep making em "watch me"
like the title of this track. !

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