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Title: Mission, Part I View count: 532 Rating: 5.0 (2 ratings) Description: My name is Emanuel Beica; I'm a new artist trying to get my work out there. I'm grateful for every single fan and viewing I get. Thank you all! Lyrics: I Got Where I Am Thanks to GOD and my Mom And Dad Who worked a nine to five throughout their Lives to Provide all Ive Had and if I sPat at that Fact to eNchant with how much of a man I am Id be the cOntrast oF a mAn, sPitting on my past I owe Them all I Have; They Made Sure their Lad Would Not tAste tHe dRab.. fAte that They had hAd and They Moved Away.. to the U.S.A. So One Day, perhaps.. he would Have The Chance In This Brand New Land.. To Make Greater Plans than any pLans Theyd ever Grabbed They wAsted Hours in lInes (in communist Romania) wAiting for sCarce Bread to Rise pOwer dEvouring Their Lives Lifetimes to buy Basic Supplies They Try to hide from me their sIghs.. but Their Eyes belie Their Tries.. for though They disguise their sIghs.. They cant hide pAin when I stare straight into Their Eyes.. my pAst and theirs Flash Back I Zoom into my Roots Two Youths who in gLoom sAt in rooms and rUed the fAct that Their Pursuits were sApped by cRude bRutes who sAt bAck and in aMusement lAughed I See Through yOu, cRuel mAn yOu fOol who sPewed cRude hAlf- Truths through nEws and through aDs iSsued cOmmands to sHoot or wHack, pUrsue and nAb Those who Infract cUrfews, wIretapped to sNoop and tRap Those whom Spoke Bad[ly] of yOu, cOmrades yOu cRass bRutes who aDvanced yOur pLans of aMassing FInances wIthout Taking Glances at The Man cRamming into an oVer-pAcked tram.. or at The Child, gRowing lAnk, since sUpplies at the STores cAnt Provide what he needs to Stamp, Out Once And For All tHe pAngs oF hUnger mAking him cOllapse; Digestive Tract bLasted with gRams of sCraps.. while yOu grew flab from the TAxes yOu mAxed and Souls yOu rAnsacked cOmrades my Parents were fOrced to mAke dO with cAndlelight at night and.. since Birth.. dId work.. in this dIm Light that bLighted Their Sight since yOu, to cAsh in on smaller costs The Lamps of the LAnd sHut oFf nightly after cHanted aNthems cLaques sAng were wAtched cAme yOur hated Electricity and GAs sHutoffs my jaw Drops at yOur rAw lAws which fLogged, dEfrauded, aNd rIpped oFf wAn Daughters, Dads, Sons, aNd Moms sCoffed cOmrades ----------------------Chorus Ill Remember Forever, Ill Never sEver from My Memory, Ever the Life that my Parents lEd tHe lInes that my Parents sPent Hours in wAiting for Bread Ill Never fOrget Im Blessed (adjective: Fortunate/Lucky; Endowed with Many Opportunities, for which I Am Thankful) Never gIve lEss than My Best When I Get THings off my chest I Wont fOrget Those who bLed Fight for My Parents And Them This Is My Mission, Ill Spearhead It so I Wont rEgret it ..wHen Im iN my dEathbed Ill Remember I Sweat Got Ahead, And Said what I Felt hAd to be Said ----------------------. why dO sOme fReak oUt when I Open my mouth [capitalizing my mouth would be way too cocky :) ] dOnt Like How I Act? dOnt Like How I Rant? dOnt Like Hearing Facts? Im astounded, Im Shouting Out Facts in the Frankest Possible Fashion Devout to Recounting Facts as They Stand, with Nothing But Passion Without wHite-oUt to wIpe oUt tHe pAin aNd tHe sHouts tHe aChes of wOrn-oUt Great People Found in THis WOrld, Throughout tHe sTains of fOul lOuts sHortchanging The Crowds wHen tHey aUdaciously fLout The Basic Decency Mom Taught in tHeir house I merely Sing what I SEe yEt, evidently SOme PEople cAnt Stand Hearing whats Real PEople pRefer me to bE a second coming of Britney, a second coming of N Sync sInging tHese hAppy, cHeap, Breathe-eAsy love (lUst) mElodies My sweet love, every time I look at you I see your eyes, so beautifully deep blue Looking into thems like seeing the sea So happy I found you and you found me Tonight, when we meet, we will become one Put past worries behind, well get it done Cause together, we can make it better As long as you and I Believe in Love Its Limitless what we're Capable Of pRoblems tHat cOme, My Dove, Well Fly Above I love you I hope you Love me too My sweet dove Our sweet love Is the only thing that Ive been thinking of Youre my girl Its our world Whenever You need me Just call me Ill be there Cause I care I want you In my room There to stay Everyday To show me What love means My baby... you drive me absolutely crazy How could I survive Without you by my side? Oh, yeah mmmmmm mmmmm but Ive Got lOnely, pOor Fans Whose Lives aRent a rosy romance lying in a trance, with lights out in their house who Try to Find Out what Lifes All About cause Try as They Might to Abide By what Without dOubt They Feel is Right, Deep Inside ALl ARound sHouts rEsound to bReak dOwn.. These Standouts oStracizem for Deciding to Stride Down The Right Route Full lyrics: http://emanuelbeica.webs.com/ Tags: mission, parti, part, emanuel, beica, new, mc, rapper, artist, communist, romania, ceausescu, philanthropy, brave, sons, and, daughters, helping, those, in, need, sincere, souls, children, starving, africa, iraq, war, innocent, civilians, casualties, great, america, united, states, george, bush, radical, lets, get, real, god, help, them, amen, Author: EmanuelBeica |
