've got alot on my brain
With stress taller than my daughter, 3 feet and some change
I don't complain, I complete. My aim is like the archer wit an arrow cocked back, let it go.. Target is deceised
And on beats I reach people of all kinds
Sometimes it do take time, but I'm on time..
Genuine with the rhythm I'm designing Started all over, u can call it redefining myself.. bcuz
I try to take 'em back to zero
When folks try to pump your head up, u get a lil ego
And start showing off when you get in front of the people
But when it comes to this here I come with the lethal
And he who tries will get fried
And served like a three piece, wit a biscuit on the side
U risk it all but you fall short.. When it comes to thought, I hold the chalk.. Tracing figures on the asphalt
Trashtalk? Now let me get a lil bit
You won't catch me puttin out that ole bullshit
Nahh.. I love the raw untapped
Stepped away for a second, but I had to come back, cuz I
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Thought About it
(I thought about it)
Thought About It, ugh hugh..
(Put together a plan and just)
Thought About It
(Concentrate for minute, nigga)
All this time..
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Use your mind..
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My man had a plan to get play
On the radio hard, like a hundred times a day
What it takes? Alotta hard work, alotta networking and
Started from the bottom up, just like a rebirth again
Beginning to win now. Hate comes around
When you get a lil bit, niggaz teeth tend to grit
But he saw this.. His walk is, cautious
Don't even need to pack the 4 5th, cuz I got god's strength
Ready for the world like the 80's band
Some make moves, others hate to see u expand
To all the crabs, waiting in the barrel to get a clamp on the champ never, he'll use your ass as examps
So dance to the rhythm that he tapped with both hands
He not for no playing.. Slim's a grown ass man
The big star on the map, that's where we live at..
Get love, and never ever hesitate to give back.. Cuz he
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Aiiight to be an emcee, means that I can hold it down even if it's just me
If I'm solo I go for what I know still don't chill
A brova don't een battle.. Nahh I'm gone build. Fo real
Like the girl Lauren Hill..
People say when they hear me rhyme they get a warm feel
In their chest, I'm a child of the most high-est
It seems like the radio be so bi-ased
I experiment with this like some ole science
Lab coat wit the glasses, y-U they asking
But I've never told, what I hold is gold
Like the five finger ring, so get off the ding-a-ling
And lay low.. I hate broke, so I made mo..
Thankful for the bankroll.. iAint changed, same goal..
We got a globe to see. It's way mo then MD and DC. I'm being me, free..
Quit leading these seeds, straight to hades..
Vintage with this is what the remainz means
The game's infected, folks trynna gain green
I could've crossed over, but it really ain't me
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from Before Taxes,
released April 13, 2010
produced by yU
supported by 50 fans who also own “Thought About It”
Even calling this a DMV hip hop classic undersells it. Oddisee grooving head knocking beats and his, XO and yU's filthy bars make this a must-cop from sea to shining sea. Wesley
An Adult Swim/Mello co-release finds the former Def Jux MC spitting tales of a post-apocalyptic future present over L'Orange's heady beats. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 24, 2016
supported by 36 fans who also own “Thought About It”
Braver Heart Music. Trust the soul Music. Trip over a rock and bust your head music but get back up and brush yourself off music. Galactic Fear me Music. Step over that to get to that music. Jumping over my life to get to my next life music. Visually Visual Very well contained music. jumpoveryourodds