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The Come Up (Preview), - (Prod. Loks)
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Story telling song by Kolt. Prod. Loks. This song is currently incomplete, but will be updated as soon as its completed!
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King Kolt
- STREET "J" MUSIC - Street Juggernauts - juggernaut [ júgger nàwt ] (plural juggernauts) noun Definitions: 1. a massive inexorable force or object that crushes whatever is in its path, a force that is relentlessly destructive, crushing, and insensitive 2.a very large long truck for transporting goods in bulk Check me out on Myspace: www.myspace.com/streetjuggernauts AIM: StreetJuggernaut e-mail: StreetJMusic@gmail.com
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Hardcore Rap
Charts
Peak #652
Peak in subgenre #98
Author
Kolt
Rights
Street Juggernauts
Uploaded
September 28, 2006
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MP3 3.9 MB • 128 kbps • 4:15
Story behind the song
This is a solo song by Kolt off of his upcoming solo project. This is a concept track about the rise of a young man in an illegal business. Currently unfinished but should be completed very soon.
Lyrics
The night is calm and I feel it as i pass through,/ Nothing but bad news as I travel these avenues/ Co owners of dark corners we hustle as a team/ Straight Muscle-in the green but we struggle with our dreams/ Take it back to the beginning to moments in the past/ Before a chico started sinning over jewelry and women/ Put yourself in my shoes and imagine for a minute/ A world where you have nothing only in it to win it/ Where you hungry for the lime light, the prime time/ Fight night, where the only lights that shine come from the/ nickel nine, Bright as the moon light, fuck a fight/ I swing the fistfull of steel, so kiss ya life goodbye/ but I’m conscious of my mistakes so I stay clutching my cross and in my dark times my faith remains lost Lord help me, the devil come to corrupt me Collect my life and abduct me ill keep my soul if im lucky To watch his cash flow grow, he took some dro and moved it slow/ The custy’s got a taste and so the custy wanted more/ He started slanging o’s until he switched it up to blow/ He swept through the city like a blizzard moving snow/ It’s the triple beam dream, the scheme to get crème/ Slangin clean to the fiends, on the scene chasin green/ Because he’s Hustling in the am , and hustling in the pm You know hes hustling every fucking time you see him In case you aint heard mothafucker I move white And dance with the devil in the pale moonlight I Got a nine on my waistline, I grind through the daytime I stay awake pumpin weight through the late night Now you know Im making cash and my pockets getting fat/ Got my eyes on my money, I can watch it coming fast/ Now my celly blowin up ringing crazy/ Im making 380 on the average daily/ to be continued...
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