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letra de can i get a yo - graphidi logik

artist: graphidi logik
album: on a mission
song: can i get a yo

verse 1:

i gots to rock the freakin mic, and yes i gots to rock the show
but when the stress hits me, yo, it’s like 10 blows to the head
i’m always being h-sseled, there’s no end
h-sseled by my moms and h-sseled by the feds
pressure rising and i’m feeling really tired
they look into my future and see ‘n-gga for hire’
stay outta trouble, but i gots to break some rules
no love to the brothers that were cruel
but now whenever people act like that
they wants to see my flop but i cuts no slack
my head’s pumpin in and out of my brain
all the stress is causin mental pain
however, any type of weather, i can rock the show and sit back and live
forever (and ever)
i try to block everything out of mind
no peace in my life, well not that i can’t find
my life is so confusing
i don’t know who’s doing the playing or doing the using
i’m getting dissed, even by my principle
you say you’re not in sh-t and say your not incapable
buk-buk-buk, brown goes down
another concussion of the hip-hop sound
i strive in my life to keep my heart pumping
gots to do my job and keep the crowd jumpin
dealin with this and that, can i get a yo, can i get a yo

chorus:

can i get a yo, can i get a yo, can i get a yo?
(yoooooo!)
can i get a ho, can i get a ho, can i get a ho?
(hoooooo!)

verse 2:

yo, you never left me rest
yes, you keep me 24 stressed
criticized by my mom ’cause my pants sag
don’t wanna go home, don’t wanna hear the nag
i gotta go the the studio and release my stress with the funky fresh flow
and just as i get to the peak of rap singing, ding-a-ling-a-ling, the phone
starts ringing
and i know what’s gonna happen
some kind of bad news suds up my rappin’
i get a record to do, i gotta perform, i go to be rough, but yo, i can only
do so much
so hey
hey diddle diddle
when you start fighting, frankie’s in the middle
and now you want to pick sides
so i don’t go home, don’t answer the phone, so i can hide
’cause if i do, i gotta dis one of you
n0body really understands what i be going through
forget this sh-t
i gotta try to get a grip, or i might just slip, or my lid might flip
and sometimes i wish i could switch, aggrivate my brain, just like an itch
walked all over like a doormat
can i get a break can i get a kit-kat
or can i get a yo, can i get a yo, can i get a yo

chorus

verse 3:

can’t get no shut eye, always gots the pen to my hand
wanna close my lid, saying to myself i know now i can like the little engine
that could
try to explain to my moms, but she never understood
the way we gotta do this thing, i head for the microphone and i drop my swing
used to be slippin, now i got a grip
90% in math, now i’m that tip
back to the fact, i’m on the bus, gotta finish my rhyme, on the way to
studio check it about that time
the pressure just k!llin my brain cells
gotta do this and that ringin through my head like a bell
gotta stay on track, stay on track
define what’s good, bad, phat and wack
didn’t succeed when i tried to run away from it all
i came back then i heard my blue pen call
i’m still striving to reach my goal
can i get a yo, can i get a yo

chorus

- graphidi logik

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