Текст песни Collective Efforts - Until My Life's Gone
[Intro]
(representin' that C-E)
C-E crew, comin' straight to you
(we gon' change they game)
All fresh and new, with a brand new booth
Yeah, C-E (representin' that C-E)
Feelin' good (watch how we shine)
All over the world...
[Verse 1: Ben Hameen]
The moment is mine now, the poems I write down;
29, but still up in my prime now
Hold it up in your lungs, you're gonna need some oxygen
Reciting lines I find cocky but still provocative
Rockin' it with a lot of ya's, stop me I got a lot of this
Mock me, to try to pop me, and not get a seat off of this[?]
Two feet that I stand on, unique how I land on
Tracks with the speech you can depend on
Head-on collision, I'm livin' the vision
I'm freeing[?] the wisdom, and now I'm just spittin' it to the real, son
And you can take it or leave it, I make it for people like me
Who believe in the beat and the sound of the street peeps
My mind's bubblin', lovin' it when
Somethin' is fresh and excitin'
Yes it's invitin' me to write all night
And each line's insightful in the microphone
Breathing the light until my life's gone
[Chorus]
I know we gon' make it
It's been a long time comin'
Get the track record
Dedicated to the movement
No matter how they step to me
I know where I belong
How long we gon' rep it cre?
Until my life's gone!
[Verse 2: J-Mil]
I go with the tight, lift[?]
Just over the mic, spittin'[?]
And I take flight with nothin' but hypeness[?]
So the people can feel this
Been keepin' it real since my first verse of lyrical realness
It got 'em raisin' they hands up
And makin' 'em stand up, screamin' and gettin' amped up
Wondering what's this? The rush got 'em checkin' our drum kits
Cop it, a few could rock it, still, you never gon' touch this
I feel the passion with those, to interact with the flows
Knowing that after the shows, we'll be checkin' it.[?]
Well they can talk about clothes, the way they rockin' the rows,[?]
I'll stick to rocking the shows and keep blessin' it
Give me three mics, two decks, and give me respect
To the collective in the sets we straight reppin' it
Keepin' the peace when we speakin' to peeps
Reachin' for beats, my profession is professin' 'til the death of it
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Bambu]
We taking the stage, rockin' to show our deeds. [?]
Crushing the groove, blowing these freedoms for y'all to breathe
No boundaries holdin' us back, we take it to new degrees
Far beyond the limits of your average MC's
Healin' your soul, just like a lyrical cure
Dreamin' of freedom, take your mind on a spiritual tour
If you're not livin' your life for you, who you livin' for?
The sky's the limit, the trick is keepin' your feet on the floor
The collective got a code that we follow, 'cause we believe in tomorrow
The time is not until you're feelin', plant the seed.[?]
Feed it right and watch it bloom into a beautiful tree
That'll bear the fruit, give us exactly what we need:
Somethin' feelin' refreshin', just like a heavenly blessin'
Open your mind, make it easier to breathe
Wipe the feel from your eyes, so you can see what you're missing
Because the picture, is wonderful indeed
