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Musical Journey (Wajeed Mix) - Kero One
Now as I rise from the
Underground destinations unknown
Like a feather goin'
Wherever the wind is blowin'
Music is my transportation my tank is full
My alter egos on production
Providing the fuel
My school of thought is elementary
Bringin' it back to basics
Lacing the cuts like surgeons
Givin' hiphop a facelift
The formula's this: raw
Beats for consumption
With more d**e lines than
Scarface equals combustion
Burning competition
When Keros on the scene
I fuel flames to burn emcees
With more degrees than PhDs
Still the unidentified object mics I spark it
Providin' light like Christ to
Guide the lost out of darkness
Orally deadly leaving
My teeth with cavities
Drop science like Galileo
As foes fall like gravity
I'm flippin' concepts conscious like Confucius
So twist your thinking caps
To the side and ride the music
Now that you know a bit about me
Its time we dig deeper
Got my Seoul from Korea
Names Kero nice to meet you
Spare time I tag trains and
Get brain dead from my Nokia
And when planets align
I write rhymes for nonbelievers
Flipping pages like beepers
But in Meads and Trapper Keepers
Filled with these rhymes
I wrote in front of my boring teachers
And for a breather I'd smoke
Refer at recess for leisure
Blunts burned till I learned
It made my mind weaker
Flippin' freestyles ciphers from morning to noon
Coming of the top like bras
On honeymoons
Yeah the good old days
When everything was new
Lounging with crew pounding brews
We'd seldom sing the blues
Spending all day flippin' skate boards on pavement
Who woulda of thunk a chunk of
Wood could make poor kids famous
And I'm sayin' things are changing enjoy the ride
With the creator on my passenger side I will survive
As I reminisce on this journey from adolescence
God gives me the gift of today I call the present
I said God gives me the gift of today
