Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Brochures, artist - A June & J Beat
Date of issue: 29.05.2014
Song language: English
No Brochures |
Intro: Faith Langley & SkyBlew |
Yeah, A June, J Beat, Faith Langley, yeah |
No GPS, we live by the spirit |
Spreading love while I’m writing these lyrics |
I’m hoping that you hear it |
Uh, yeah, wait I mean feel it |
I traded my past life, it feels like last night |
And share this message with the world, convey flashlights |
Liberate the darkness, don’t mean to impose or nothing |
But why you looking at us like we all stolen something, huh? |
Colors don’t define what’s inside but society thrives on love deprived |
But my dreams alive |
Ambiguous, I’m interpreting my thoughts |
I don’t rap for the fame, I can’t afford the cost |
Like these lost moss emcees who lack roots |
My art is official, not artificial like Jack 2, true |
Sunbathing while my sins disappear |
Got the love of my life by my side in the mirror |
Reflects on my destiny, the path to a legacy |
One with the powers that be, smash the delegacy |
I just wanna be a fresh air to the folks |
And if I die, won’t be in vain like heroin overdose so |
Here’s a toast to the winners |
The soldiers supporting the dream that’s within us |
We only want the sunshine, yeah |
So put your hands to the sky one time |
Days go by, sometimes we feel jaded |
Cause life’s a trip but at least we all made it |
With no brochures |
But I know the way, I’m so sure |
Yeah, a long journey on this path of the righteous |
Always had a drive, go figure, got my license recently |
It’s like I found a piece of me |
Midnight in the clouds, let the wind take me |
Wherever that you wanna, I don’t smoke marijuana |
But I’m high off life, you never take my rights |
I’ma fight for my beliefs, got more than just a name |
Represents who I am and how far that I came |
Granny up in heaven, know she proud of me |
Hard not to rub it in the face those who doubted me |
But I’ma show ‘em how to be yourself, not a mimic |
It’s like a epidemic, I don’t fall for the gimmicks |
I rather be cruisin' down the interstate |
Tryna innovate to put food on a dinner plate, learn from mistakes like |
Undercooked, I could get raw but want well done |
Find me above sun, in heaven when hell comes |
Michelle’s son’s the coolest nerd you ever heard |
And I love you ma Jackie, that’s my word (I love you) |
Word? |
So here’s a toast to the winners |
The soldiers supporting the dream that’s within us |
We only want the sunshine, yeah |
So put your hands to the sky one time |
One time, uh, one time, yeah, one time, uh, one time |
Days go by, sometimes we feel jaded |
Cause life’s a trip but at least we all made it |
With no brochures |
But I know the way, I’m so sure |
Outro: SkyBlew |
Just a little something for ya’ll to ride too |
It’s that feel good |
A June & J Beat, what up, Faith Langley, what up, and Mr. Paint The Sky, Blew, |
what up |
Yeah ride out, spread love |