Towards the stage (feat. Drizz) (prod. by Downtown Music)
Chorus: And nothing can stop me now I do my thing and I’m going it will So let them hate, they can hate all day I got my money, and I’m still getting paid
Verse 1. Damn, I am already 18, the only thing I have is the dream If you were on the stage, tell me how it feels Dope sound is enveloping your ears like lava Thousands hands in the air, the crowd is repeating every single line, vow It’s is the best thing ever I could be dreaming of, Catch my drift, the music is the only thing I am inspired from We are the product of urban culture in face of injustice Social problems pushed most of us to become the rappers All teen concerns appeared in lyrical form on the paper Black guys on the radio, the American sound was over the planet Meanwhile my flow was at the stage of embryo That self-expression though, your know who I wrote it for I was 10 years old when I got to listen my first rap song East and west coast trends interested me more Than the boring homework, since the early age I always knew my path lies towards stage
Chorus: And nothing can stop me now I do my thing and I’m going it will So let them hate, they can hate all day I got my money, and I’m still getting paid
Verse 2 Damn, I am already 18, the time is running Like just yesterday I was 13, maybe 14 When I recorded my first demos by the laptop microphone, Monotonous voice in the horrible quality, Troubles with the classmates, troubles in the family, After mid night, a tireless poet inside was awakening My notebook was never empty, but nobody gave a credit Ridiculous rhymes were estimated quite pathetically First sensitive verses about broken love Had been written on the knee in the wagon of metro Intro to my life, many times writing saved my impassible mind Though the darkness I’m heading strictly towards the lights The stage was the scariest, but the most attractive place I choked a couple times, but esteem never comes without fails Take to the head man, open up a new page I always knew my path lies towards stage
Chorus: And nothing can stop me now I do my thing and I’m going it will So let them hate, they can hate all day I got my money, and I’m still getting paid