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šµ Title: āQuestionsā --- (Chorus 1) I speak truth, they donāt like that vibe, Real ones feel it when the beat collide. No mask on, this the real inside, Hip-hop live, yeah, we never die. I speak truth, they donāt like that vibe, Real ones feel it when the beat collide. Pen to the page, thatās how I survive, You canāt fake soul when the micās alive. --- (Verse 1) The truth hurts, yeah, thatās a hard pill to swallow, Leader of the pack, never wait, never follow. You donāt see the vision? Where your head? Sleepy Hollow, Pen game sick ā write a gospel, not a novel. Fire in the booth, make the mic straight melt, Put my soul on a track, thatās the pain I felt. They hate when you love yourself, thatās real wealth, Gotta grind, gotta study, build that stealth. Expression over pressure, thatās my confession, Every bar a blessing, wordplay a weapon. Hip-hop forever, thatās my profession, No cap ā Iām the answer, you got any questions? --- (Chorus 2) They ask questions, but I move with grace, Truth in my step, power in my face. Every bar I drop, itās a sacred space, Canāt erase real, canāt fake this place. They ask questions, but I move with grace, Write my story, never need no chase. From the heart to the mic, I embrace the base, This the sound of the soul ā no time to waste. --- (Verse 2) Came from the struggle, now Iām buildinā from the rubble, Turn pain into rhythm, made peace outta trouble. Mind sharp, cut deep like a lyrical shovel, Dig truth from the dirt, now the real ones huddle. Legacy in motion, Iām coastinā, never frozen, Bars stay golden, every word well spoken. They dream for the crown, but my soul already chosen, I donāt chase fame ā I just keep the door open. --- (Outro) Yeahā¦ lights low, but the truth still glow, Every scar that I earned helped the real me grow. They can doubt my path, but the flame still show, Hip-hop my heart ā thatās all you need to know. No lies, no gimmicks, no disguise, Just a pen, a dream, and a reason why. If the beat ever stops, I still testify ā Real ones live forever, legends never die. ?
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šµ Title: āQuestionsā --- (Chorus 1) I speak truth, they donāt like that vibe, Real ones feel it when the beat collide. No mask on, this the real inside, Hip-hop live, yeah, we never die. I speak truth, they donāt like that vibe, Real ones feel it when the beat collide. Pen to the page, thatās how I survive, You canāt fake soul when the micās alive. --- (Verse 1) The truth hurts, yeah, thatās a hard pill to swallow, Leader of the pack, never wait, never follow. You donāt see the vision? Where your head? Sleepy Hollow, Pen game sick ā write a gospel, not a novel. Fire in the booth, make the mic straight melt, Put my soul on a track, thatās the pain I felt. They hate when you love yourself, thatās real wealth, Gotta grind, gotta study, build that stealth. Expression over pressure, thatās my confession, Every bar a blessing, wordplay a weapon. Hip-hop forever, thatās my profession, No cap ā Iām the answer, you got any questions? --- (Chorus 2) They ask questions, but I move with grace, Truth in my step, power in my face. Every bar I drop, itās a sacred space, Canāt erase real, canāt fake this place. They ask questions, but I move with grace, Write my story, never need no chase. From the heart to the mic, I embrace the base, This the sound of the soul ā no time to waste. --- (Verse 2) Came from the struggle, now Iām buildinā from the rubble, Turn pain into rhythm, made peace outta trouble. Mind sharp, cut deep like a lyrical shovel, Dig truth from the dirt, now the real ones huddle. Legacy in motion, Iām coastinā, never frozen, Bars stay golden, every word well spoken. They dream for the crown, but my soul already chosen, I donāt chase fame ā I just keep the door open. --- (Outro) Yeahā¦ lights low, but the truth still glow, Every scar that I earned helped the real me grow. They can doubt my path, but the flame still show, Hip-hop my heart ā thatās all you need to know. No lies, no gimmicks, no disguise, Just a pen, a dream, and a reason why. If the beat ever stops, I still testify ā Real ones live forever, legends never die. ?