| Which ever way the wind blows
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| I’ma keep my brim low
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| With these glasses that can shelter my eyes
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| Feeling like a schizo
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| From the life I live yo
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| Now I’m caught between both Jekyll and Hyde
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| Jekyll and Hyde
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| Which ever way the wind blows
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| They gon' ask me why I change and where did Chris go
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| A stoned soul away from fame, rocked up in this glass house
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| With the fucking world watching every movement through the windows
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| It’s a cold world, and it predicts snow
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| Got me stressed out, sitting with a spliff rolled
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| Thinking back to when I started as a kid, yo
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| Blind to the biz, all I knew was how to spit flows
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| Young teen so damn naive, learning jedi mind tricks with immortal techniques
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| Eminem’s LPs with some F.A.B., X to the Z, Snoopy D.O. |
| double G, D.R.E
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| Skipping church, staying home alone to scribble down a written verse
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| Dreaming that one day making music be what I did for work
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| I follow through with that, but always seem to hit reverse
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| Like maybe I’m scared of being famous cause it’s a gift and curse
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| No time to be an introvert, cause now I gotta be in front of the camera every
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| fucking where that it follows me
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| Ain’t no alone time, just studio time
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| Haven’t seen my family in weeks, there ain’t no time
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| When the tours booked, then it’s road time
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| Sound check, hotel, then it’s show time
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| Mr. Hyde got Dr. Jekyll playing second fiddle
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| And now I’m stuck in the middle
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| Which ever way the wind blows
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| I’ma keep my brim low
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| With these glasses that can shelter my eyes
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| Feeling like a Sckitzo
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| From the life I live yo
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| Now I’m caught between both Jekyll and Hyde
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| Jekyll and Hyde, Jekyll and Hyde
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| Forced to be two people, got me losing my mind
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| Jekyll and Hyde, Jekyll and Hyde
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| Just tryna' find my way, I’m taking you for a ride
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| Jekyll and Hyde
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| I’m stuck as two people, there’s the man behind the mic and the person that I
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| am off stage in real life
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| The person with the stress that eats away at him at night, drives him crazy,
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| every step along the way has been a fight
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| With any love, I’m always getting hate, and how would you like having strangers
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| talking shit about you every day?
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| But I brush it off, won’t go get it straight, but that negative energy still
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| affects my day
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| I’m just trying to make a hard earned living dude, cause of what I do,
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| these people see me from a different view
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| Sick of all these stupid questions in my interviews, like the motherfucking
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| color of my skin is news
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| Sick of people thinking that I’m on some gimmick shit, sick of all the
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| comparisons that they hit me with
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| Like every other white kid spit no different, right? |
| Fuck that, my brain waves
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| are limitless
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| I’m just a kid tryna' sing his song and by chance other people started singing
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| along
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| I feel like an old soul in a young man’s game, but I’m living Hip Hop and the
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| love ain’t changed
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| Put my life in it when I wrote them tracks, but every piece of me I give you,
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| I don’t get back
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| Now I’m feeling like an unfinished puzzle, bartender gonna pour me a double,
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| yeah
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| Which ever way the wind blows
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| I’ma keep my brim low
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| With these glasses that can shelter my eyes
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| Feeling like a Sckitzo
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| From the life I live yo
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| Now I’m caught between both Jekyll and Hyde
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| Jekyll and Hyde, Jekyll and Hyde
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| Forced to be two people, got me losing my mind
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| Jekyll and Hyde, Jekyll and Hyde
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| Just tryna' find my way, I’m taking you for the ride
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| Jekyll and Hyde |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jekyll and Hyde, artist - Chris Webby. Album song Jamo Neat, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп