Thrown, thrown, thrown, thrown

HIGHTYDE
Emcee from the B.C., hooked up with the goofiest kid
we spit, never tight-lipped yeah, that's right
lights out, good night, that's it
flip another verse, never curse when I say stuff
everyday's a different day when I wake up
somedays I get so much hate from you, don't play dumb
I get so flustered, I muster up all the strength in my body
I pray to God, come and save me
'cause baby, we all came to party (all came to party)
when you fall, gotta get up
when you're ready, keep ya head up
and instead of getting fed up
you improve, do it better
anytime you emcee, put the pedal to the metal
I'm proof you can make it out of the ghetto (GHETTO)
don't let anybody ever tell you anybody's better
when they get up in your face and they say you're insane
cause you pray and you sing
praising The King, yo I can't even think
of my next word, yo, just slow it down, catch a breath
I won't be stopping until my almighty legend is left
won't even slow up the flow when I just got noticed by millions
I got a feeling, I'm blowing like a cold wind throuh Michigan
ayo, I'm

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