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Title: Everywhere I Go - V Double O (feat. Jo'Leon Davenue) View count: 780 Rating: 5.0 (2 ratings) Description: Everywhere I Go Hook Everywhere I go it's just the same situation Same people struggle with the same tribulations Same people hating, same people faking Sane people drive themselves insane for the pay slips x2 Everywhere I go Joleon I came a long way Still on the road Follow the rules like the Green Cross Code Still bricks on my back The world on my shoulders How long can I stay here before it over? Witnessed things, just like Jehovah In a one man army, call me a soldier Don't hold straps, only hold scars No need for tattoos, I'm a work of art Words fly like a dart Depart from the mouth Then fly to your skull, life no longer dull As far as I know, every flow I grow And new people listen and now they know They call me Jolene, then Joel-on Name spelt wrong, ah the message so strong Hunger and work made me a believer And certain people out there have all become preachers It don't matter, still hard with the grammar Don't stammer, wanna win a grammy So I pray to God please to believe in me Like previous people have been, ha The crep round my neck show the steps I've taken And people kicking me in the arse, they hating Its so frustrating, I ain't complaining I stood this long, ain't no signs of breaking I'm a ice block that ain't been sculpted Stare in awe like Macaulay Culkin And this ain't a rap it's a wrap And this is just my mind running loose man, simple as that Hook Voo I try to keep the pedal to metal and focus Set upon them a plague of locusts So I spit my lyrics cold as shoulders Live in a city with the devils that patrol us Tryna run around town with a frown turned round Is the way you gotta be up in these city roads So I rhyme with a gritty flow to keep it cold like the city snow Like in my videos But its like B I G said A 'nother day another stuggle for the paper I gotta find another moneymaking caper For later, so I can own a house and acres I just wanna make a mark on the ground for the people in my town You can put me underground but I still wear the crown in my city cause the sound is renowned That's why there's no one to hold us And others fold like they're folders Can't hate a flow that's not bogus Break a lyricist apart cause we're soldiers We got the city on lock down And the people are shocked now Rocking parties on blocks now Till the moment the cops sound And disperse like the vapours, and I'm set to make a million a penny at a time For the people that are many on the line with the money on the mind Living in the underbelly of the grind But will ever put this energy to crime Gotta put it to the music I make Gotta make enough tracks to disgrace this crap and replace the music I hate Ha, yeah Run the city from the top of this Necropolis down Step on a stage and I be rocking the crowd I'm the 22 15 15, my style is pristine so Jo go figure it out Running rap like a running back Spit a lyric on a track cause I gotta rap Run a circle round a brother like I run a lap And kill a brother like your smoking on a hit of crack, I spit it sick as that Sicker than syphilis, lyrically ridiculous Punishing like Leviticus, sending up in your homes I got the knack of this, Double O, the protagonist Jump on rhythms and hacking this lyric into your dome Gotta spit it fast as faster cars are For the fans of the quick rhymes and banter I gotta drop a line as large as stars are Accelerate like from a trot to a canter I moved from sulphur to your sofa I can spot you like a vulture Spitting sober like a soldier Man its over man This aint a rap, it's a wrap And this is just my tongue spitting quick man Simple as that Hook Tags: double, vdoubleo, junkyard, junk, yard, vootube, rap, hip, hop, mixtape, mix, tape, victory, or, obliteration, fastest, rapper, joleon, Author: vdoubleo |
