Kevlaar 7 - Honor's Promise lyrics

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Kevlaar 7 - Honor's Promise lyrics

[Anthony Chisholm from "Oz" sample] My age is my honor and my strength... [Intro: Bronze Nazareth] If it was a million and one people, and I can only help a million All I would think about is the one I couldn't help, man... Speak to me, man [Kevlaar 7] Aiyo, the news hit my eardrum, the slums we came up in Oakdale, smoke the Crooklyn Dodger weed, within Slang in stolen tapes and swollen bags Sipping blue, after-hours, cheating on tests, we made the honors Honest on the block, we sic that Rottweilers on them Flaunt it for b**hes up in French cla**, wrote rhymes on note pads Fronting like we push the newest Benz cla** Bid fast on the grid-ound while you was rifling shots Quick stop spots, it was the last time I see you I gave you a dap inside the last dream I see you I still peep you, talking fast and hustling cream Chasing knowledge, the last breath told you set your feet Teach your lesson, it's a blessing, the destined is gone What went wrong? Is a greatest constant psalm song where I'm from Your land is promised, you living better than us, honest It's gorgeous to see your soul resting in honor [Bronze Nazareth] I was conceived in the foxhole, plenty of wolves Alligator on my chest, see my face in the moon I took AK grammar quote, one man platoon Strategise third eye will lift rare spoons Racoon hats soon, plus Nia in my room Give a gold kiss, my future bright like UFO bliss I hand you our page, could you feel my drift? My heart is still mine skiff, diamond cave rich Langston Hughes, intrusion poet at heart Flowing like shark fins that glow in the dark You can't miss me, sipping Mississippi Masala Diamond Dixie, my b**hes prissy, keep the p**y pretty My life is a square with all left turns If you step in my direction, it's your essence that burns I'm a man of many hats, black hoodies, no furs A tangled web of razor sharp thoughts travel in herds [Phillie] You know that type be, scrambling the night streets Cherished riches, made k**ers before they're nineteen I'm from the D and this is how we eat and No matter what, your running the rock beats man It's Hell where we sleep, half slept, dealt the boldest hand Shall we stand some gone, where does the pain come from? Missed by the floor show, lights shine too bright I need silence in the courtroom, it's Fortune Five Hundred Time's coming, but I ain't buying groceries with a bridge Thinking big, f**ing chain and a bracelet His bank slip's no great sh**, got too pissed they don't play sh** Be the ignoramus, catch five from the stainless f** rap, all I hear is the same sh** Commercialised rap guys with a lame grip, too lazy to create sh** I'm outer space with this rap style amazing Evaporate your 'Liquid Swords', inhale a great wind Put in approach that was only known to cavemen Get enslaved man, not happy where you're spaced in [sample] Some people are born where there's opposite sides A wiseman knows his own limitations You think of me...

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