| All you gotta do, is make it outta here
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| Then it’s all gravy
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| Since two double eight, yo, I’ve been around the globe
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| Had sold out shows, fans has felt what I wrote in my note pad
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| At times I’m wishing I could go back to slow down the train, so that every
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| second is a Kodak moment, and make it fit in the frame
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| You think I’ve played video games, with a spliff and a dame
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| Nah, I’m not chilling, I’ve stayed up late nights In the lab, to nourish what I
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| rightfully have, and had
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| Toured in Europe, Cuba and Costa Rica
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| The middle east, it should prove that the non believers was wrong from start
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| See the spark in my heart brought fire the thought but it has never been a walk
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| in the park
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| But kept the work ethic, from the first sentence
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| To drop my the third record It’s been nerv wrecking, since the story began
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| But in a heart beat, I would do it all over again, and that’s rea
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| If they hang my hood for the rafters, it’s all gravy
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| There’s always before and after, it’s all gravy
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| See the books got it’s chapters, beginning and end
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| I’ve done this on a daily, so it’s all gravy
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| The radio won’t play me, it’s all gravy
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| Promoters won’t pay me, it’s all gravy
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| Yo, I’m self made and I strive on a daily
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| Lately, there’s no stress, it’s all gravy
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| Still hill climbing, for some I’m undiscovered but still shining like concealed
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| diamonds in a mill
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| I still got the thrill, without the deal signing
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| But building an intolerance for honoring their skills
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| Yo, I bottle what I feel, and let it blow like a shaken coke
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| Make no mistake, that I’ve built this with my own hands with the soul plan,
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| to be paid in full
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| So it ain’t over until I say it’s so
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| No private planes, but occasional first class
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| But above the clouds see the sky’s the same until touchdown
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| Came into this game humble but I don’t give a fuck now
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| From sun up to sun down, I got the grind on my mind, as a merry go fun round
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| Been blood sweat and tears, and years of hard labour
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| Until they cut me off with the cross fader
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| If they hang my hood for the rafters, it’s all gravy
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| There’s always before and after, it’s all gravy
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| See the books got it’s chapters, beginning and end
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| I’ve done this on a daily, so it’s all gravy
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| The radio won’t play me, it’s all gravy
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| Promoters won’t pay me, it’s all gravy
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| Yo, I’m self made and I strive on a daily
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| Lately, there’s no stress, it’s all gravy
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| Oh my goodness, the magnificent
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| Just mad you will never be as nice as I am
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| Know what I mean?
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| If you want the raw, then I’m the one to trust
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| Oh my goodness, the magnificent
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| This shit’s the joint from the sound of when the first drums start
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| And it really don’t matter that they doin' time, I’m authentic
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| Oh my goodness, the magnificent
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| Just mad you will never be as nice as I am
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| Know what I mean?
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| If you want the raw, then I’m the one to trust
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| Oh my goodness, the magnificent
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| This shit’s the joint from the sound of when the first drums start
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| And it really don’t matter that they doin' time, I’m authentic
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| But what if he helps me? |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song All Gravy , by - Prop Dylan. Song from the album To Whom It May Concern, Pt. 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп