From the soil

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Chow Mane - Rap

From the soil

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[Verse 1] I was born in Monterey at 10:37 in the mornin' Grew up in Salinas with Xavier and Lorin Moved to San Jose I was always runnin' back and forth like I was tourin' but Now I'm here for good, seen that Most these pussies fake like they girl orgasm Tired of all the cappin', less talk more action On the Mike I'm Magic like Channing Tatum actin' Thinkin' bout my past and how most people was distractions Life been feelin' stagnant lately Speeding on the 80 no concern for safety Problems with my baby can't resolve 'em hope that she don't hate me Lookin at the light shine on the ocean еvery night the bay be Smallеr now I feel like I know everyone inside my city San Jose to Frisco back to Oakland several times a week Built a dynasty like Heaven's Mandate was supplied to me On the road to riches and diamond rings where the climb is steep I lost my footing once but once I found it it was mine to keep [Hook] Yeah Sometimes I feel like I'm the shit Other times I feel like I ain't really shit That's how it goes, how it goes I brush the dirt off of my kicks Life a ocean and I'm cruisin' on my ship Movin' with the ebb and flows They love me cuz I represent Yellow boy, born as an American From the soil, homegrown And I don't need no other friends Ain't a kid no more I do not play pretend Let 'em know, let 'em know [Verse 2] I know I take shit for granted sometimes I know to some people I'm they sunshine I don't really think about it much until the blunt and beverage combine That's real shit, I could give a fuck about a punchline But Here I am, deliverin' flavor with no additives Aye, and I'm good like a adjective Pacific boy but I cannot be a pacifist Tell me to go back to my country and see what happen, bitch Flow like crack rock Keep 'em comin back like a stamp card World domination like Mandark Used to draw comics as a kid now I'm gettin' messages fulla fan art Uh, still not enough though Grimey motherfuckers run amok inside this industry it's cutthoat like Dre Sellin' dreams like CutCo Eventually you bound to wake up, and when I do I'm takin' my team out the front door, aye [Hook] Yeah Sometimes I feel like I'm the shit Other times I feel like I ain't really shit That's how it goes, how it goes I brush the dirt off of my kicks Life a ocean and I'm cruisin' on my ship Movin' with the ebb and flows They love me cuz I represent Yellow boy, born as an American From the soil, homegrown And I don't need no other friends Ain't a kid no more I do not play pretend Let 'em know, let 'em know [Verse 3] Monday night, Lyfting home at 2AM again Windows keep on getting foggy from the cool November wind Grew up in, South Bay and the Central Valley so I been Gettin' green up in my diet ever since God damn Like a choir I'm acquirin' these C-notes, aye When my pen touch the paper, that's a heat stroke, aye Al pastor quesadillas from Pericos Out in San Leandro with a Spanish girl who went to Chico State Okay Life is like a roller coaster, I learned that from Supervillain Overthinking every night until I get that useless feelin Road to enlightenment, I start to hydroplane It' so much ice along the path feel like I'm drivin' on my chain She said I say sorry too much but I never change Wish that I could find the words I don't know what to say Copped some new designer tryna buy away the pain I'm hopin' one more night with you baby could maybe set me straight

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  • Chow Mane