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Elements => Tha Studio => Topic started by: QuietTruth on March 03, 2007, 11:13:36 AM
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[Chorus:]
Ay yo I'm slippin', fallen and I can't get up
Ay yo I'm slippin', fallen and I can't get up
Ay yo I'm slippin', fallen, I gots to get up
Get me back on my feet so I can tear shit up
Ay yo I'm slippin', fallen and I can't get up
Ay yo I'm slippin', fallen and I can't get up
Ay yo I'm slippin', fallen, I gots to get up
Get me back on my feet so I can tear shit up
[QuietTruth:]
I been thru madd different phases tryin' to find where to go
Should I get up outta bed for school or should I sleep some mo'
Feeling irritation in my toes, a beatin' thump in my throat
All alone, writing my own notes and it's lyrics that he wrote
And even if they ain't good, they lifting weight up off my chest
Somebody feelin' my pain and if it's Jesus now I know I've been blessed
I have a negative LS, which stands for Low Stess, but also low esteem
Which don't make no sense to me,
My body doesn't rest even though 'It lays' like a mixed up 'Italy'
Every time I try to sleep, I think about my future more than a physic wit ESP
I've only had one mom but had more 'pops' than corn, I had one when I was born
But like a game at the end of the bored, I've ended up with more
How can that be, if I ain't even won nothing? I don't understand what that means
So after my momma had 3, I knew I was gonna be, that seed, who didn't need, much to succeed
Gettin' good grades in elemantery, middle school is where I slacked, an' now I'm in regret
Digged it up and put myself in a 'hole' now I get why my moms calls me a 'dick head'
I don't say much to people, and I won't give anybody no trust even if they a bank
Figured out life by this much, an' even the road's still hard, I let God know he's thanked
I got many more situations I ain't been thru yet an' shit I still haven't figured out
But now that I'm slippin' and fallen, the hand that picks me up, is gonna help me make it out
[Chorus:]
Ay yo I'm slippin', fallen and I can't get up
Ay yo I'm slippin', fallen and I can't get up
Ay yo I'm slippin', fallen, I gots to get up
Get me back on my feet so I can tear shit up
Ay yo I'm slippin', fallen and I can't get up
Ay yo I'm slippin', fallen and I can't get up
Ay yo I'm slippin', fallen, I gots to get up
Get me back on my feet so I can tear shit up
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good shit homie
that dmx shit
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Lol, hell yeah.
Propz my nigga! Big propz.
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yessum vera nice.........
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great that mate
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muthafuckin homie QT always bringin the heat! keep it up!
8) 8) 8)
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Propz ya'll. I appreciate it alot.
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nice job QuietTruth as usual
props man
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Thank you man, thank you!!
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Yo.. Quiet Truth.. best believe your a real genuine brother, which is rare these days, so rare it's almost a miracle!
Keep expressing yourself. And keep searching to "make it out". You'll find out that in your search for life's beauty, that beauty has always accompanied you. And how deep you "slip" is also how great your potential is to rise! And if you look deep enough into your sorrows you will find your joys, and vice versa. Search for that path that will bring out the best in you, and allow you to rise above it all! Peace and much props and respects for the dope verse.
btw, I had to go back and listen to that song again.. I remember I used to bump it when I was 17 and in highschool.. slippin.
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well done homie. 8)
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Yo.. Quiet Truth.. best believe your a real genuine brother, which is rare these days, so rare it's almost a miracle!
Keep expressing yourself. And keep searching to "make it out". You'll find out that in your search for life's beauty, that beauty has always accompanied you. And how deep you "slip" is also how great your potential is to rise! And if you look deep enough into your sorrows you will find your joys, and vice versa. Search for that path that will bring out the best in you, and allow you to rise above it all! Peace and much props and respects for the dope verse.
btw, I had to go back and listen to that song again.. I remember I used to bump it when I was 17 and in highschool.. slippin.
LOL. Yo man, my nigga!! Good looks man. MUCH respect and propz to ya fella. For real. Truthfully.
Sanford, propz, you that nigga. And you know it. 8)
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The Lords praises seem to fade as the days pass
With faith in question i'm in need of sun reys fast
A guiding light promising wisdom, leadership and guidance
An end to hate, abuse, addiction, selfish acts of violence
The streets reak of civil war caused by politicians
Broken promises constant renigging from higher positions
While your honest man struggles just to nine to five it
We're being guided through the skies by a blinded pilot
Not even blood assures you love in this day and age
Essays written on positivity draws a blank page
With writers block the story told shows lack of direction
Lack of protection leads Mr.Smith snubbed out by Mr.Wesson
Lack of protection leads uninformed teens to abortion clinics
Needing shots and medication so their health is replenished
This is reality, the card filled hand we clutch
I'm slippin, i'm fallen, i can't get up
Great thread QT, i had to add to your verse,
chill
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good shit both
have some props
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BIG propz AlerG, you ripped it kid!! 8)
Flows right over the beat, at least in my head. LMAO. Great drop nigga!
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BIG propz AlerG, you ripped it kid!! 8)
Flows right over the beat, at least in my head. LMAO. Great drop nigga!
no doubt son, i put the beat on when i wrote it,
chill