LEARN TO TALK
Growin’ up a half American / Canadian kid I never knew home sweet home / it’s just the way that it is Thinking in French / speakin’ English / and playin’ with kids Who did the opposite / didn’t know what they were sayin’ and shit I’d spit a rhyme and hear / "vous etes hot en crises" I could reminisce forever son / but not on this Movin’ from MTL to VT / was anything but easy From drinking to the Green Mountain State / where the Trees be Instead of hangin’ with sleezy / cats who would tease me I took the bus every weekend / cause my city could please me Maybe I owe Grey hound / for the tracks I lay down Cause I came back / with too much excitement to stay down Once I knew my way ’round (Vermont)/ like, the side streets too I met up with my crew / called 5 3 2 They were my dawgs but left me lonely when it came down to rhyming But I met Subliminal Messages in due timin’ Learic kept me on my grind like an assignment While Framework displayed / how I could bring my style in Before I knew it vibin’ / was all that I was tryin’ Went from CRA-Z to Prolific / to Pro, with no Brian I Never knew myself / just kept on multiplyin But all of us were climbin’ / up the same rock ledge To move crowds / stay poundin’ / and rock heads I’ve always known / that stress couldn’t stop this From stutterin’ to polished / luke warm to blazin’ I came a long way in both talent and location You better recognize all my determination So I’ll see you at the top / cause I’m done being patient
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