1.Studio Backpack Rap
Lyricist：C Elliott
Writer(s)：C Elliott
Wanna hear him rap, he do it drop of a hat
It's all in his bag, studio back pack rap
They, they call it, studio back pack rap
They, they call it, studio back pack
She can hear the beat from the sound of her feet
When she reach of the street
She plug it into it
they call it, they call it studio back pack rap
They, they, they call it, studio back pack rap
He rocking with the laptop, Macbook Pro
Cracked version of Logic but he soon Pro Tools
True, Cubase kinda old school
Although he got the kicks that are old school
I can see him, as he gaze at the ceiling
He got that sneaky feeling he's gone give it to the nation
His biggest inspiration is his own imagination
'Cause when it comes to rules, he don't have the patience
So he got the USB keyboard that's fresh a bigger man woulda say
'hot of a de press'
He be bless, he does with finesse
he damn near molests, he should arrested
He rocking hard neck breaking to the beat
Head phones head down like a lesbian
He's on his wa wa ones having so much fun
He's a new age thespian
Wanna hear him rap, he do it drop of a hat
It's all in his bag, studio back pack rap
They, they call it, studio back pack rap
They, they call it, studio back pack
She can hear the beat from the sound of her feet
When she reach of the street
She plug it into it
they call it, they call it studio back pack rap
They, they, they call it, studio back pack rap
Internal mixing desk, external hard drive,
eternal concept she bad
She got the bright colour high tops with the long bob
She got the future of the world on her iPod
Her plug-ins are good loving
That's why she got a banging ass beat in the oven, turn it up
Can't get enough, cant, can't get enough
She knows the words to the world's best lyrics
'It was all a dream'
She used to read Smash Hits Magazine
But now she smashes crashes on the keys
Kicks on quantize just like woola
And mix that one time she is a star yea
She rocking hard neck breaking to the beat
headphones head down like a lesbian
She's on his wa wa ones,
having so much fun she's a new age thespian
Wanna hear him rap, he do it drop of a hat
It's all in his bag, studio back pack rap
They, they call it, studio back pack rap
They, they call it, studio back pack
She can hear the beat from the sound of her feet
When she reach of the street
She plug it into it
they call it, they call it studio back pack rap
They, they, they call it, studio back pack rap
2.Live For The Message
Lyricist：C Elliott
Writer(s)：C Elliott
Live for the message, no gain without pain
It's all about wisdom more precise with the aim
Finger on the trigger, the metaphor is strength
I keep a watchful eye like cameras on the ends
But my hands are tied my job is entertainment
I won't promote the things I wouldn't put my name with
Honesty is proud so we fly it like the sparrows
I'm trying to get the knowledge luminated like the pharaohs
And I promise that I'd say it all on the right track
But you pushed back when the know you on that
But no one I love is a liar cut from the same yard of cloth as
my mother
Cut from the same scars we get from one another
I always been a lover I always been a fighter
I always been one step ahead of the others
I always had the courage to do what I want.
I and I live for message
I and l know it only helps
I and I live for the message
Spiritual wealth
Live for the message hold a medi just to cope
we reason with the fam while we holding onto hope
Letting go of hype unless it's a certain night
'cause a little fun is fair when you live a full life
we all want the belly leave nothing but the carcass
Spartans the man them what I spar wid
smarter the chicks I'm around
'cause you can waste time putting energy in clowns
See we don't really care what them gyal a wear
or the way they do their hair that thinking is small
I prefer to think big my sight line is tall
when I got off my knees I was 20 feet tall
these basics are the logistics to not become a victim of the
things that aint realistic
The pressure is more powerful than peer pressure it's ridiculous
I mean that shit isfucking ridiculous.
I and I live for message
I and l know it only helps
I and I live for the message
Spiritual wealth
I live for the message I live for the rhymes
watch where I'm living for the sign of the times.
Hard to tell the difference between truth and lies
it seems common sense is less common than it likes
I keep asking questions won't be satisfied
until they taking away innocence lives
War is money yes money is nice but money is worth less than a
productive life The body aint build for the worthless life
so I'm in the gym trying to get mines right
'cause I have been foolish, I have abused, I often still do it
but I'm only human
certain things are slave food for the mind, pig's tail
Not good for the body, chemtrail
I decided I'd rap without fear and if that fails
I guess I'm get push to the back, ponytail
I and I live for message
I and l know it only helps
I and I live for the message
Spiritual wealth
3.Blaze Up A Fire(feat. Roots Manuva And Realism)
Lyricist：C Elliott
Writer(s)：C Elliott
(ft. Roots Manuva x Realism)
To my .. but we not to be compared
How many productions come to past year
Did they know ..could that rap it
what they know we don't know that how they keep it from us
.. in the fire from the courts to the cops
Spiritual .. is what feel my cops
And used this hip hop to profess my love
..not a popstar i'm a mother f＊cker ..
..the truth drugs getting ..for living it ..
..the role one .. let me in one to start ..
i hear what they're singing and ..telling me that ..
they help and grow ..it's so obvious
the truth .. from the ground did you ..if i knew ..
Hook：
Sometimes you need to blaze up a fire
Let it be known for the record your honor
Sometimes you need to blaze up a fire
Before the case get settled your honor
Let the fire blazin in furious way
Be the rule will be the stay
The flame stay hot you missed the fire
Missed their ... till eyes put an ..
subliminal programs ..all hands with the ..
The truly ..this made him
It used to a fresh in fresher skin
We sing ... school ..could never ..
Word power moving the .. many degrees.. hit for a reason
Hit the ..Vegas .. the streets pray with .. folks ..believe that
we
2 x Hook：
Sometimes you need to blaze up a fire
Let it be known for the record your honor
Sometimes you need to blaze up a fire
Before the case get settled your honor
Till less .. the battalion for love of medallions
Covered bloodly ..int he ambulance
..what just Africans ..what hearts ..with the
speech i'm so of imagining i'm so ready to .. in him
...
They drop ..and judge like ..
And these devils every .. if you don't know i am
I'm no man with no hand ..
Right in my future i'm packing my ..with the ..
stop the killin ..do you want to make money or history
..for me is not a mistery ..
.. blaze up a fire to the victory
...so if i break it down slowly ..where i'm coming from
I had to ..live it down .. i never run
doubt stood for the ...
4.Elephant In The Living Room
Lyricist：C Elliott
Writer(s)：C Elliott
The lies weren't created to hurt you
I should have known the only way out was through
Should have rolled up my sleeves
And started moving this elephant out the living room
A lick of paint 'cause the walls felt clinical
The couch became my own hot seat this is my life
But aint no Aspel it's just us two
I needed more the bedroom was a chore
Hiding from my own thoughts a prisoner of love
'Cause I knew that you needed me I thought was enough
Over time I just became stuck.
And it weren't that you weren't special to me, yes
I can read that expression clearly
You got a look like I'm trying to patronise you
But I'm telling you the truth I'm tired of hiding from you.
I'm looking in zoom, but it's not tunnel vision
'Cause spread the pieces like a puzzle and put it back together
listen listen.v
I can't do this any longer
I'm tired
And if I stay her any liar
A liar, a liar, a liar
I'll be a liar
A liar, a liar, a liar
You'll call me a liar
I know you're not weak but you're human
and I been hurt before so it kills me to do
I feel like I'm the one to destroy it I should have never
allowed us to pursue
Now I feel so stupid
The moment that I had second thoughts
I shouldn't push it the back of my mind like it's a chore
I guess that's reason this elephant is now in the middle of our
living room floor feeding of my own fears that leaving you will
leave me lonely.
I love how much you love me, I love how much you show me,
I love the way you want to let go when you hold me
I guess I'm in love with my own selfishness
and I'm sittin' here acting like its selflessness
You deserve more than this.
This is crowding us and is the reason its
looking like I'm the egotist, yeah insecurity is the same as
this
I can't do this any longer
I'm tired
And if I stay her any liar
A liar, a liar, a liar
I'll be a liar
A liar, a liar, a liar
You'll call me a liar
I cant do this anymore
I cant do this anymore
I cant do this anymore
I cant do this anymore
5.X Marks The Spot
Lyricist：C Elliott
Writer(s)：C Elliott
We had so many conversations
About your ex it's amazing
I know must know more about that girl
than her next-door neighbor
You only stop when I rolled my eyes
Looking at me like you can't see why
Come on babes you must be blind, it's clearer than cling flim
From her sing sing that you ain't over that ting
They must be acting you must want an Oscar
Are you imposter 'cause obviously you still love her
And probably you still want her but I won't stop ya
This is like the army be the best you can be
Spread your wings and fly, go ahead and live your life
I wont stop you that's no lie
Am I being silly am I imagining it, I can't TELL
Su'utin aint right and I'm not feeling it, can't you tell
Lets put it on the table, let's be honest with it, Can you tell
I think we're over and I think you're asking for it, Can you
tell
We can never be
You can never
It's plain to see
That your not over your x x x x x
Your still in love with your x x x x x
That's why you're my x
certain situation are making me wonder,
If you getting it in I mean undercover
I'm too fly to be your lover
If and your x aint quite over
Maybe we over 'cause I don't want more
Cause maybe im just feeling like I want another
Maybe pushing you away like covers
You making hot man, gimmie some space
Look in my face, do I look like I type to be playing the game
I was'nt born big, I know all the tricks from Brixton to
Kingston
Make your link son, it's on
There is the exit, be quick son
There are too many that wants some
Message me on facebook, random
Maybe I should get some
6.Angel Wings
Lyricist：C Elliott
Writer(s)：C Elliott
Supa dupa high I'm the lord of flies
The bridge that holds the spec in front of my eyes
These words are mine you can try not pay it no mind
but if you paying forward protect with your life
I'm breaking the barriers not here to wasting time
I'm setting the trends its long for waiting in line
Still got my half cup
I been fed up
But now I feed my truths nourish the young cubs
I stay tuned like Korg progressing to a major chord
Depression was the main course stress was the starter
I used to be so angry and hurt with my father
But when my granny died I cried for him and cried for me
And when I hugged he felt human not like a monster
So when I think of him I'm calmer and much maturer
And when I see my brothers and sister I feel like we're soldiers
Were on the same team we fight the same wars
Got the same scars gotta climb the same walls
Mirror image of me I know my people love me
I feel a tap on my shoulder sometime I know it's Frenchie
I know these writers and bloggers wanna hate me
Cause I said that I would win they called me arrogant
But missed the fact that I laid out my destiny
So matter what I do in my future cant take away from me
I'm still learning I'm still trying I got my angel wings I aint
afraid of flying
I aint afraid of flying
I aint afraid if falling
I keep having recurring dreams it's the same theme
Always the same cast it's just a different scene
I'm in elevator keep up but going too fast
Or in a car with some obstacles I can't get past
I don't need a doctor to tell me the reason for it
The answer are always stitched in like the seams on it
And so we dream of so I guess we're living our dreams
So I guess that means our dreams are our reality
But bloggers keep pushing my buttons for controversy
Acting like I'm not human like I aint got feelings
But where I come from we react we don't run
So anyone who thinks I take that is so wrong
Know my battles aint with myself they with everyone else
We are soldiers the wars never cease
It's just now always got fresh kicks in feet
And money in the bank
God knows I deserve it
I put my heart in this and shared it with the public
Never told you no lies never acted like I was perfect
I will not live a hermit
And we afraid of no journalist
We are og's we aint afraid of no police
Used to put in work pumping Tupac Makaveli
Now I fine dine 5 course and I fill my belly
I sip on Sancerre and look at what I done already
I'm so proud I'll climb a mountain and shout
And I'll never throw in the towel I'll never throw in the towel,
yo
I'm still learning I'm still trying I got my angel wings I aint
afraid of flying
7.Shawshank Redemption
Lyricist：C Elliott
Writer(s)：C Elliott
You notice, you so focused on the things they don't do or don't
do for you
You said they have not grown, not like you
but forgetting that you still got growing to do too
And simple fact, is you suppose have a future together so you
work with that
I said you wasn't focused, but now look at you so focused
Somebody else seeing progress, 'cause they had patience
And I was tired of waiting, but you weren't tired of waiting
'Cause you put with me I should of put with you too
Now Im sitting here saying how much care for
sitting here sipping on something saying I'm missing you
And all the while you was you waiting full of frustration
Holding you at arms length for ages
I'm kind ashamed to say it, I gotta live with as payment
I never called
And you were my only
Wounds are raw
Now I'm lonely
I gave up sure for unsure
I was a fool for loosing you slowly
Letting you walk away from me
I gave up sure for unsure
Something had to give to you had to live
So you letting go was really the best thing
You did it for yourself I can see that yes
Thinking bout my own selfishness less
Would have been better for us, I brought nothing but fuss
We debated about were we taking this life
I lied to you now I cry for you
Cause my pride told me that I wanted more than you
But wanty wanty can't get and get and getty getty nah want it
Foundation wasn't strong that's I fell of it
The promise I made to you wasn't honest
Too smart for myself so I lost the profits of you
Things that I do make me question my sanity
Chasing the one that will never be right for me
I'm kinda of ashamed to say it
I gotta live with that as pain meant
I never called
And you were my only
Wounds are raw
Now I'm lonely
I gave up sure for unsure
I was a fool for loosing you slowly
Letting you walk away from me
I gave up sure for unsure
My ego's amazing
Always gets in situations
Like this cause I am fly
So I just let you walk by
Wasn't keen on staying
Now I ended with Nathan
And Nathan gives nothing
I get nothing from Nathan
8.I'm With It
Lyricist：C Elliott
Writer(s)：C Elliott
Yes love may I respond, to the train that you came on
I know I said some things but I was wrong
Laying in bed thinking about it
I never knew you'd get a hold of my soul
Maybe we were lovers in a different life
I'm sure we were loving in a different time
I can hear the message I can see the sign
Must be brail I read it in your touch
The God of lust had a laugh on us
We tried but couldn't get enough
Sitting here pressing rewind, hitting replay, the way we laid
Over and over and over again x 3
I'm with it babe, baby x2
I'm with it babe x 3
Cupid got me shot me with the 45v
Big insurgent anytime we inside
Soon come lover and know a no dat me no lie
Check the time, gym status
I think I like what we creating
Monet would say, ey ok.
Mummy would say go baby
I know why Cee Lo crazy
Sitting here pressing rewind, hitting replay, the way we laid
Over and over and over again x 3
I'm with it babe, baby x2
I'm with it babe x 3
9.The Problem
Lyricist：C Elliott
Writer(s)：C Elliott
10.Collapse
Lyricist：C Elliott
Writer(s)：C Elliott
11.Eagle Eye(feat. Realism)
Lyricist：C Elliott
Writer(s)：C Elliott
Can you hear what I say am I talking to myself shall I say it
again
People want more, lies getting old they been told before
Try someone new, try something fresh re-write the rules
Keep your daily mail cause daily my male friend's lose
Trying to feed their kids, their dreams get bruised
Don't know these politicians are preaching too
Must be blind, as they usually do
But I'm 20／20 I'm so old school
I woke up lean, swagger of rasta, don't smoke green, but I rap
the track up
puff puff past the pagans we have to
let's just get it done why wait for the rapture.
I was dreaming I was flying this morning
When I woke up I had soaked up the feeling
So I'm a telling 'em
You can't clip these wings, you can't clip them listen
Any styles that you bring I dismiss them
Don't let catch a fire these words will make granny clutch her
pearls
Heaven is here, I aint waiting for death I'm getting mines here
on earth
This revolution seems to be being played out on our T.V. screens
Listen closely you can hear the president running away screaming
People getting free, is a must bound to happen eventually
Oppression makes anger, anger is heat
Burning up inside your belly
Heavy to deal with cant hold it steady let it go
It's hardly a surprise really they should know
People they want justice, and it shows
Is the only way to go the way it is going
I was dreaming I was flying this morning
When I woke up I had soaked up the feeling
So I'm a telling 'em
You can't clip these wings, you can't clip them listen
Any styles that you bring I dismiss them
Realism verse
12.Sun Dog
Lyricist：C Elliott
Writer(s)：C Elliott
There's work to be done, daydreams mean I sleep less easy
Restfulness makes eyes more dreary
The voice on my shoulder says sleep when you're dead get out the
bed
2am, Mac Pro typing again freestlying again
until I get flow that swoops like strings
and the chord change moves me and soothes me
this aint for the soulless only the soulful souls can really
feel this
The cloth that I'm cut with, those I that I grow wid steam fish
eat wid it
I see visions in the ceiling, lying on my back on bed I'm
reeling in my sanity
'cause I break down the barriers they put on me
More and more when it come to achievement so many more yes I can
feel it
Sometime I hate this these creative rapist test my patience
talk beyond they stations and they say that its the truth
but all know I cant see no proof
So now my life is yours I'm becoming a caricature
'cause the aim is to get it like pop but the company you keeps
is important
So I prefer to be in the company of su'tin much realer
I used to roll with shottas and peelers so what I look like
hitch up with them
I read books on the secrets, I study the world
I know what they putting in the water
Telling the truth gets harder the higher I climb
the closer to the top the more they lie
I'm too sensitive ey
What am I running from where am I running too
I can't see its too bright
The message is getting through I'm hearing it calling me
I been waiting up all night
I see it in my visions I got it in my sights
The more I chase the more I come alive
I'm a sun dog, I'm a sun dog, I'm a sun dog, I'm a sun dog
Every goal reached is another one set I never take check there's
seeds to sow yet
I wont live down to expectations set we carry torch a bun a fire
pon dem
I live for cause not because it's in passion rules style I bring
With paper and pen I'll pull 'em in, and no parliament can
change this percent
so it puts me in a pensive mood
when I purposely choose to pursue my own rules.
I'm a problem it's probably true but what should I do red pill
or blue pill
How can I live if I don't do what I feel, it fall through if the
foundation aint real
That's one on the 80's they was on the kill bill, riots
It's still like that in Myatt's Field, tired
our desires wont lie dormant forever but they think they are so
clever
'Cause all we do is watch the box, watching the box watch us
Rewired to ignore injustices that happen to just just-us
They marvel in marvelousness of their greediness
We tired of this so if it's on us then we be ready to buss
I'm locked and aimed and its all the same if you rocking wid us
Cause if we aint free then its war mind state rapers
Them imaginary bars cant hold my heart there's no replace off,
hey
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