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• Artiste: Riz MC
• Titre: Eastern Jammin'
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There's a little boy that's too young to rave One day he goes through his big bro's tapes "What? I think this is called hip hop" When he puts it on, the shouting and arguing stops Pause, rewind, he'll learn the words off By heart 'til I start to scribble down and jot What's on his mind? Write his own rhymes Do it over, 2 step, drum 'n bass, and grime Host his own jungle nights and learn hype Friends, bedroom studios get tight He likes the limelight, saying what he likes And spraying on the mic He's on pirate tonight Now he wrote a song Just 'cause he like Just what's on his mind He thinks you might like Reckon he should put it online? Alright Nobody will listen but never know they might Doesn't matter anyway, he don't really care Music's his blood and his sweat and his tears Nah, now you'll never guess But look how many plays he got today, yes! Top of the blogs, he got them impressed Heat like a hot rush, a blood to the head Nah, Mum, look at him now See, it's not a waste of time, aren't you proud? There's no money, at least for now But he's reaching people and they hear him loud Nah, he got fans, don't lie Unread messages, double overnight Thanks for the love, yeah, I'm glad you like Keep in touch, pass it on, how very nice Nah, as the DJ's wheel Cool little labels offering him deals Cool little raves all hot up on his heels He's heating up, he likes how it feels But so what now, he sees the game is fiddle There's hundred other piggies wanna sip from the nipple Hear the whippersnappers coming like the click of a pistol And now he can't even slack or slow down No, not even a little Everybody wanna get a cut of the loot Producers, agents, or even his crew And he's still independent, still gotta do All the promo admin and tax returns, too Rah So what if I got the underground locked? Desktop is full of emails, he can't put his feet up Got beef From his gal and his fam' 'cause they never meet up This heat Moves like a beast and he gotta keep it up Chill out, take a deep breath What's the point of chasing achievements? Do it for the love or just leave it It's not about the money you bleed this Do it for the kid Who wants to feel strong With his eyes screwed shut And his headphones on Do it for heads All at the rave Sweating away Like you back in the day Do it for fans On and forums and blogs Forget competition, ignore what they're on There's money you're owed And some you owe But never sell out and you'll be a hero But people are telling him it's not enough You gotta cross over, gotta move up He sees that others are blowing it up Wants to make something that everyone loves 'Cause He wanna plays concerts, not clubs He wants a hotel with a hot tub So-called heads wanna show real love Then they wouldn't download for free so get stuffed He wants songs in ads and in pubs He wants wong from sponsors and charts He wanna reach everybody Everyone wanna piece of him, anyway He'll make the piece large Yeah, major label he signs "Make me a star, I'm sick of the grind I'll play the part, take the weight off my mind Ice up the cake and we'll all have a slice" Yeah, who's crossing over, switch They only hate because he's getting rich Wanna get money then target the kids Half of it's singles and half of it's shit Yeah, I'm playing television Cashing it in and they flashing the skin They wanna swing on his platinum ting Eh, oh, he's banging telly bitches Yeah, 'nuff fans stopping fans, "Hey!" First time he had a chat with the bray Second one just shook his head and said safe Now he just blanks 'em like "Move out my way!" He started off wanting to make what he loves Then it became All about chasing status And it's a pain So now he just tries to make what they want Who can say If it's right or wrong I guess the game's fucked