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letra de 36 lawndale - mr. bravo

-spoken-

the struggle been there
but we keep riding…
dreams got slept on
as we crept on
these bars left on the shelf
since the days
we rode that 36 lawndale…
to cadillacs & beamers
to big body benz, flights cross country
ny va cali texas, chicago
still dreaming, still doubting
this one for that k!lla phil
what up dawg…
we used to be under them stairs
now we on top everywhere

i never had imagined
never having rappin
taking it for granted
notepads stranded
leaving all the rhymes
pretty much abandoned
a mexican with no blade
never took a stab at it
the passion, no action
just stagnant, but blastin
ideas all across the planet
what if i took flight
crash landed?
i guess it never looked right…
i’d rather be candid
i always had the talent

i always had excuses
losing minutes, then days
weeks, months, years
even decades
went from getting fades
to using razor blades
lifting two plates
now i needa lose weight
always had hope
but never used fate
beats and rhymes
withered in time
like some old flowers
these pillars of mine
just a memory
twin towers
i look in the mirror
see a coward gazin
hours wasted
the pursuit
for greatness

self critical, it’s pitiful
correction, perfection
man… maybe i hate this?
what good is any dream
if you never chase it?
who cares about the odds
if you never face em?
i’m my biggest hater
my own worst enemy
i kinda get emotional
i hope you feeling me
it was k!lling me softly
without the wyclef
the television’s off so
who gives a d-mn if it’s hi def?

[chorus]

i take a hit of faith
lay back, face the clouds
i’ve been high all my life
but my joint laced with doubt
36 lawndale… we let the dreams ride
black cadillacs… i let my dreams die

-spoken-

yea… you see when you broke
just barely making it
when you struggling…
you reaching, you fighting
them dreams are all got…

see
hip hop my therapy
always take care a me
losing focus, hopeless
these rhymes give clarity
remember times
when it was kind a rare ta eat
not from the broke ness
more cus i wrote sh-t to
a pair a beats
jack in the box
& dairy queen
meant i wasn’t there to key
on the phone, in the zone
i was scared ta see
moments of dopeness
disappear in the air n leave
i wouldn’t dare to sleep
so i spit this sh-t
till i barely breathe

-inhale-
inhale dedication
-exhale-
exhale hesitation
life situations
career & education
i don’t wanna say it
but things get complacent
so ill with my sk!ll
i’m sick of all the waiting
i’m ignoring the recordin’
any pills that i be scoring
gotta k!ll procrastination
nah, i needed love that
i hadn’t seen enough
that’s the medication

made reservations
i went and got the place at 6
took 20 years
but there ain’t no age restrict
microphone in my face to rip
finally got inspired
put the fire with desire
so i can stay blaze n lit
she’s up, making moves
she’s the one, yo
i slayed that sh-t
everything i create’s my fix
i’m addicted to the lyrics
let it penetrate the mix
pump it in my veins and pray it sticks

i take a hit of faith
lay back, face the clouds
i’ve been high all my life
but my joint laced with doubt
36 lawndale… we let the dreams ride
drop top beema… i let my dreams try

you see, when you get that moment of inspiration
that time you needed that push, take it
and hold in to it, use it
because you never know if you’ll lose it…

we met on that 36
my boy phil & i
leaving work
listening to
illadelph life
met tiger eye
just a silly guy
with a loud ass shirt
and he looking really high
talking bout spitting rhymes

and he getting signed
to outkast
we laughed
thinking what a pity right?
i mean, what sh-tty lie
he must be hitting lines
over fifty times
just a bunch a kids
talking sh-t [and]
barely getting by

but the boy believin
it’s a joy to see him
& i shouldn’t be the one
to destroy the dreamin
at the time, in my mind
i was annoyed to see it
years gone by now i find
as i deploy my streaming

every joint is heated
ya boy from texas do this
i can’t avoid the feeling
i represent a movement
this ain’t just mex’can music
this the next ta do it
i’m not gonna k!ll my dream
limme just execute it

break….

i take a hit of faith
lay back, face the clouds
i’ve been high all my life
but my joint laced with doubt
36 lawndale… we let the dreams ride
big body benz… i let my dreams rise

i take a hit of faith
lay back, face the clouds
i’ve been high all my life
but my joint laced with doubt
36 lawndale… we let the dreams ride
747s… i let my dreams fly

- mr bravo

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