Sucka Free CJ - Give You More Remix (Produced by Olu)

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DOWNLOAD THE TAPE: *******www.mediafire****/?8d5fdeuo4t57pwd Instrumental produced by Olu. If you don't k...
DOWNLOAD THE TAPE: *******www.mediafire****/?8d5fdeuo4t57pwd Instrumental produced by Olu. If you don't know who Olu is, you must be mentally ill. And if you are mentally ill, you need to listen to Olu. Haha. No offense to any special people reading this. Original song here: ***********/user/olugetmoney If you like what you hear, feel free to check out my site for more music: *******www.myspace****/suckafreecj *******www.suckafreecj.tumblr**** *******suckafreecj.bandcamp****/ A few people have asked for the lyrics: now music music, take me far away from here take a young man, take him, out the gate from here now what is music's recipe? i'm guessing its the rest of me i'm getting off my chest: see i aint a black dude but i got many to rap never been a trap dude but my weight ready to pack cake ready to batter the latter of notes we sung finer with a minor than major of things to come now see i'm tryna find a balance of music and things of life but habits'll break balance and use it to flee the light i'm usually eating right, and new to me is the bright i'm typically getting drunk and finishing with a blunt...right? i see the end it's coming never been fluent in jumping so i strap my rocket check my pockets and tell earth its nothing i'll make my world of something thank bach for symphonies then tell my music i'll come to it with lyrics like these...please now if my mind aint kushing then my pen aint gushing if my rhymes stayed phat it's typically for the pushing only space time can rewind my actions regretting is a weapon the devil is packing so i keep on shooting pray my feet are moving and fuck falling in line i'm tryna be the movement if i speak one moment i can hear this music breathing inhale what i'm believing and to hell with reasons, im singing (hey oh, hey hey hey oh oh) wish i coulda given you more than my first name they say it's best not to bet, if your wager's the same, i'm sayin i see beginnings opening last lap potential folding so i straighten my tie push hate aside and grab this mic i'm holding i guess it's life i'm molding music will give two doors but i board that train get back on track to give this music more...sure i know its been a while since we've spoken a lot and i aint had the same smile, i aint joking a lot but still, i'm using letters with a rhetoric end whether or not, doing better and my medicine's friends now i dont see a lot signs, i know youre busy and cool but if you ever have the time please, visit me too i know youre planning a lot, and richer than diamond head but i aint planning to stop, these voices inside my head wish i coulda give you more than my first name (x4) it's day 40 (x4) she ain't really put it down for me but she is living through my veins, in every ounce of me i know she wanna see her son where all the mountains be i say the truth will only show what youre allowed to see i see your spirit shining never had the best of timing but if i rock this mic this clock might like my gift of honest rhyming so count me on it, im in i'll work this weather on i swear this music is the sweetest thing ive ever's a better home © SUCKA FREE