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Franklyn Music - One Mic lyrics

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I'm a blackman

Some people just tell white lies

Fiends with crushed dreams who feed off White lines

People drunk, off the breezers and White wine

White ace cans lace the street in the night time

it's deep Cos nuff peeps I see with my eyes

Seem to run see, but there's no White line

The race never ends

Fate never bends

I think deep so I'm writing on these White lines

At times I sit back

Watching from the sidelines

At night when it's pitch black

In my own quiet time

All I see is Crime and violence

Tired of the Red and blue lights and sirens

Tryna get this revenue

So they move green

So they can stack the pink notes in their blue jeans

Trust me it's too deep

This is what I see at night when you sleep

And it gets to me

I can't lie man it sresses me

To the point that stress is me

I get vex to the nth degree

Cos we've seen many deaths

But we don't get the message

Please can't you see that repping streets

Is so peak

And our hearts need rest, and see there's no peace

But na I won't preach

I'm just a farmer, I'm tryna sow seeds

All I need is one mic

All I need is one mic

All I need is one mic

(Forget everything else)

All I need is one Christ

There's Bare red letters in the yard with mum

and the landlord's threatening to kick them out

So Kierons scared to ask his mum

For the things that little kids think about

He grows up but there's still no luck

Mums still broke and there's still no funds

dad was killed, he got shot down

And that Filled his blue sky with grey clouds

He was born with jaundice

With yellow eyes

But over time they turned green

Now he works overtime for those ps

So he can have clothes and ice and wear gold and Nike

And a White polo that's so clean

and drive a 5 door polo, it's so deep

His family are so mean

They show no love so he knows no peace

He hates school

His attitude's so blasé

The only class he's involved in is class A,

He moves brown and he's dealing the coke

He will lay a dude down for the Silver and gold

All you get is one try

All you get is one life

All I need is one mic

All I need is one mic

I don't care if this gets one hit

Or a huundred thousand

cos I done this for the hundreds of thousands of people

dying

weeping

crying all over the globe

no hope for their souls

But I hope that you know that we got a job to do cos if we don't contribute

we constitute the problem too

This is my contribution.. be part of the solution...

When I pick up the pen to write

I write fire cos it helps me to vent my mind

and express from the depths of my chest

I rhyme

cos when I pick up the pen, all the stress subsides

But I'm begging, Christ

Protect me from the death please

let me hide my eyes from the evil and pain

Day in and out I'm seeking your face

it's you and my rhymes that are keeping me sane

One Mic

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