| In the morning I wipe the sleep from my eye/
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| Takes a second to clear my head,(Why?) 'cos I always dream of people who’ve
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| died/
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| I don’t shake the feeling, I keep it inside, thats how I keep them alive/
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| I let it feed me and breathe through my rhymes/
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| Realism keeps telling me/
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| That I was meant to walk alone, from the day I was born to the day they bury me/
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| But realisms my remedy/
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| So I smile, rub sunshine on my face and look to the day ahead of me/
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| I started life as a star in the sky/
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| From a spark in my father’s eye and I’ll shine till the afterlife/
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| So many questions still unanswered in life/
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| And each is answered with why/
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| Why he departed at the darkest of times?/
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| Wait a minute, I only been awake for a minute/
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| And maybe this is all a dream, one day I’ll wake in a clinic/
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| Wouldn’t surprise me, life is like a fake little gimmick/
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| People go from being your friends to being faces who visit/
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| Remember when we were younger together we held the spot down?/
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| You grew onwards and upwards, you no longer on the block now/ |
| I’d never be mad at your progress/
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| But it’s kind of like I’m still in the grimy side of life and you don’t even
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| notice/
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| Maybe I’m getting too deep, getting caught in emotions/
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| It’s just the Persian blood in me, I came from over the oceans/
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| True believer in unity, I am my brothers keeper/
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| Whether they drug dealers, thieves or underachievers/
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| Where you see drugs, street thugs and robberies/
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| I see a bunch of children the system couldn’t teach properly/
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| It’s all about pespective, you need to learn to see properly/
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| Before accusing kids of not learning to speak properly/
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| My lifes been an attempt to gain wisdom/
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| So I’ve been patient and listened/
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| From words of ancients to my mates that are in prison/
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| Certain people will read a page of Religion/
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| Misunderstand it, then do the Devil’s work and claim they maintaining tradition/
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| They failed to listen to the instinct that’s in them/
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| Ended up sinning, and they got the nerve to tell me that I’m fake 'cos I’m
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| spitting/
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| I refuse to play the game I was given/ |
| I chose a way that was different/
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| And thats reflected in the way that I’m living/
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| From tower block to council estate, council estate to prison/
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| Accumalated some strange ways of thinking/
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| I figure, I’m a secret unto myself, the obvious is for others/
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| So when I think of Heaven I don’t look to the stars above us/
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| I do this for missing sisters, fathers, mothers and brothers/
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| And all the others amongst us who lost somone who loved us/
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| I know I said some raw things on 'Warning'/
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| But I’m not sure if I meant them, understand it’s all part of my mourning/
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| Fam, I got a lot on my mind/
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| I hit the block and stay high, eyes of a snake I never blink, never cry/
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| I hit the block high, got a lot on my mind/
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| Got the eyes of a snake, I never blink never cry/
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| I lived a real life, you can feel it when I rhyme/
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| These are real times, you can see it in the rhymes/
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| Hit the block high, make the song cry, I/
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| Got the eyes of a snake, never blink, never cry/
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| I lived a real life, you can feel it when I rhyme/
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| These are real times, you can see it in the rhymes/ |
| Lately I wake from sleep in the night/
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| Lady by my side like baby try get back to sleep it’s alright/
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| But lately I find I’m sleepless at nights/
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| I get this feeling inside/
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| 'Cos in my dreams I speak with people who’ve died/
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| And theres answers to certain secrets that lie/
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| Forever buried under the ground, it’s too deep to percieve with your eyes/
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| That why I learnt to see with my mind/
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| Opened my third eye and read the signs in life I frequently find/
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| Maybe I went too deep with this rhyme/
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| But I’m just speaking my mind/
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| Ain’t feeling the vibe, you need to rewind/
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| I represent street philosophers who aim to defeat the obvious/
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| Really it’s not a lyric but more like a stream of conciousness/
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| Living off instinct, that’s a thing they don’t teach in colleges/
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| Situations in life make you see just how deep your knowledge is/
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| I emmanate peace from my aura/
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| Same time I know the street, so I also keep a piece and a bourer/
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| Thinking when did it come to this? |
| Has it come to this/
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| Younger kids, playing with guns and clips/ |
| Maybe the High Grade makes me think too much/
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| Or maybe the rest of the world simply ain’t thinking enough/
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| Fam, I got a lot on my mind/
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| I hit the block n stay high/
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| Eyes of a snake, I never blink, never cry/
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| I hit the block high, got a lot on my mind/
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| Got the eyes of a snake, I never blink never cry/
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| I lived a real life, you can feel it when I rhyme/
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| These are real times, you can see it in the rhymes/
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| Hit the block high, make the song cry, I/
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| Got the eyes of a snake, never blink, never cry/
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| I lived a real life, you can feel it when I rhyme/
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| These are real times, you can see it in the rhymes/
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| LYRICS: REVEAL 2011 |