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Chorus (Hook)
I follow my heart, not what's on my diploma
Hip Hop wasn't dead, it was in a coma
And I Was Sent to the mic as it's Organ Donor
Now my Corazon has found another owner
I follow my heart, not what's on my diploma
Hip Hop wasn't dead, it was in a coma
And I Was Sent to the mic as it's Organ Donor
Now my Corazon has found another owner
Verse 1
I can't breathe, my brain's tingling
My bloods thinning in my veins
Reaching my fingertips, blinking fits
Yeah I think I'm sick, feel my heart miss a tick
Praying it wont twist and quit
Damn a predicament
I close my eyes, clench my fist
thinking Lord take me now, this is it
Wish I kissed my girl and my moms just a little bit
more before I let it get to this
Stumble in the ER, I need some assistance quick
Dont not touch the patient
Shock advised
Charging
Stand Clear
Press flashing shock button
Verse 2
Then 29 years rushed right before me
It flashed out, acting out my whole life story
News break, communicate my glory
Back to the same hospital I was born in
April Showers, Sunday when it's storming
Found me a girl, Carolina come running
Back to you when I'm trying to make something
Out of T.I.M.E., it leaves me with nothing
They trying to murder me, I'm going through customs
Trying to get to the Silver Pagoda, rushing
Through my stages, won't back down, busting
Through places and songs that I have mustered
With all my heart, yeah, that's what I trusted
To do what it's supposed to, now I am dusting
With my happy feet, saying nothing, hushing
Replacing hip hop with something of substance
Chorus (Hook)
I follow my heart, not what's on my diploma
Hip Hop wasn't dead, it was in a coma
And I Was Sent to the mic as it's Organ Donor
Now my Corazon has found another owner
I follow my heart, not what's on my diploma
Hip Hop wasn't dead, it was in a coma
And I Was Sent to the mic as it's Organ Donor
Now my Corazon has found another owner
Shock 1 delivered, it is safe to touch the patient
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Ch-Chea
Ha-Ha
Heartcore Baby
Oh Yeah
Spacecraft
Let's Do This JJ
Cause I'm feeling It
Yeah I'm Feeling it
Oh yeah, yeah I'm feeling it
yeah I'm feeling it
Cause I know
I know
Hook (Chorus)
Yeah I'm feeling it, from the top of my head
Yeah I’m feeling it, to the tip of my toes
I know, I know, Hip Hop Is In My Soul
I'm feeling it, from the top of my head
Yeah Im feeling it To The tip of my toes
I know, I know, Hip Hop Is In My Soul
Verse 1
I was destined to soar, since September 4
1980, when I stepped in the door
Doctors and nurses, they’re checking my cords
Then they cut me free, made a mess on the floor
Wiped me down, my flesh was like gore
Poppa stepped in, then he wept and adored
“10 fingers, a blessing for sure”
“10 toes, I won’t neglect any chores”
“I’m your father, protection is yours”
Momma promised me that affection’s the cure
Brown eyes, my impression was pure
Never realized all the test I endured
So they taught me the ways best to mature
Carry your pen that’s a weapon of war
Sharper than darts and better than swords
Hip hop in my heart and it rests in my core
Hook (Chorus)
Yeah I'm feeling it, from the top of my head
Yeah I’m feeling it, to the tip of my toes
I know, I know, Hip Hop Is In My Soul
I'm feeling it, from the top of my head
Yeah Im feeling it To The tip of my toes
I know, I know, Hip Hop Is In My Soul
Verse 2
That’s all I remember, nuh-uh, nothing else
A young whipper snapper, the boy was something else
And I wrote my first rhyme when I was young as hell
Poppa Bru came through, ew! Got stung with the belt
Hip Hop music, the only way I love myself
I could be in Ambulances, damaging my health
But instead I’m handling, balancing my stealth
And I’ve been withstanding the hand that I’ve been dealt
Dismantling the panic that I felt
Then I’m managing the advantages of my wealth
Not as grand as the brands that you can sell,
But through my family and the fans that always help
Damn it, I am well, in lands you cannot spell
See sands that never will, vanish and they still
Standing on the hill, outstanding so, I yell
Hip Hop in my soul, now my plans will never fail.
Hook (Chorus)
Yeah I'm feeling it, from the top of my head
Yeah I’m feeling it, to the tip of my toes
I know, I know, Hip Hop Is In My Soul
I'm feeling it, from the top of my head
Yeah Im feeling it To The tip of my toes
I know, I know, Hip Hop Is In My Soul
Verse 3 (DJ Phillie Phresh)
Scratches
“Heart’s core what I passion for” (Ty Bru)
“Kill ‘em dead on the beat, like a frozen heart” (Ed E. Ruger)
“Hearts core what I passion for” (Ty Bru)
“Hip Hop seriously like heart attacks” (Tenacious of MTTS)
In My soul (Echoes out)
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"Ty Bru In Them"
Beat Box by: Ty Bru & Jon Jackson
Acoustic by: Derek Chase
All lyrics written by T.Brueilly
2009 Mightier Than The Sword Records
No Matter What State You Grew Up In
Everybody Got A Little Ty Bru In Them
No Matter That Kind Of Shoes You In
Everybody Got A Little Ty Bru In Them
No Matter What Set Or Crew You In
Everybody Got A Little Ty Bru In Them
No Matter If You Lose Or Win
Everybody Got A Little Ty Bru In Them
Yeah!
Yo, I'm just a regular dude,
Drink regular drinks and eat regular food
Regular tee shirt, regular shoes
And I'm cooled on out in my regular mood
This is my life, I ain't selling to you
Any fabrications or irrelevant jewels
Uh...I just compel you to move
Through the songs of my heart and my various grooves
Yeah, I've been known for telling the truth
Take time out my grind and my schedule to do
Things like upbuilding the youth
Plus personal time to chill and get loose
Do I have to spell it for you
Or get on laptops from Dell and compute
Ty Bru giving Stella the groove
I'm just like your family, your fellas, your crew
Yeah!
No Matter What State You Grew Up In
Everybody Got A Little Ty Bru In Them
No Matter That Kind Of Shoes You In
Everybody Got A Little Ty Bru In Them
No Matter What Set Or Crew You In
Everybody Got A Little Ty Bru In Them
No Matter If You Lose Or Win
Everybody Got A Little Ty Bru In Them
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Chea
This is my enemy.
And let me look in your eyes just one more time
Before you walk right out my life
And let me hold your hand baby one more time
Before you walk right out of my life
And let me kiss you on the cheek just one more time
Before you walk right out of my life
And let me whisper in your ear just one more time
Before you walk right out of my life
It’s like the past, present and future all in a time zone
But I live for the future, I got to ride on
High skies for the prize, I keep my eyes on
Then I rap it all up into a live song
Perform at your newest venue, leave your mind blown
Download safe mode on your iPhone
Sign on to gmail or your skyphone
Window seats watch the clouds do a cyclone
Forgive and forget respect, let the bygones
It’s a wonderful feeling to be nice calm
Summer breeze oh please take my advice on
Hey yo JJ, one thing is my mic on
Cause I can’t hear a thing, I’m living nights long
And my days the same way, keep the light on
Cause Im coming home to hold you tight strong
The next sentence that I write will be life long
And let me look in your eyes just one more time
Before you walk right out my life
And let me hold your hand baby one more time
Before you walk right out of my life
And let me kiss you on the cheek just one more time
Before you walk right out of my life
And let me whisper in your ear just one more time
Before you walk right out of my life
Ever since I’m it, these time limits and rhyme gimmicks
Have been working on my limits, but my image
Is not timid, I’m living to rise digits
In less than five minutes Can I get it? Yeah I get it!
I die kicking, time ticking, wise thinking
When you’re mimic what I’m spitting, I’m in rides tinted
I rise interest, 2009 business, design lyrics
That divert and shine vivid It’s making mine livid,
I’m waking to grind vicious retracing when I’m sinning
Third base in the ninth inning,
It’s making my mind spinning, just face it that I’m winning.
Not racing for my finish, just pacing to find pivots
It’s making me climb with it, vacations and fine visits
In nations that’s unlisted, escaping with wine sipping
Replacing the crime visions with tapes of my interest
I’m shaking and I’m twisting, erasing in one instant
And let me look in your eyes just one more time
Before you walk right out my life
And let me hold your hand baby one more time
Before you walk right out of my life
And let me kiss you on the cheek just one more time
Before you walk right out of my life
And let me whisper in your ear just one more time
Before you walk right out of my life
With you babygirl I know you’re so precious
I know you can’t stay forever, there’s no pressure
Just give me one sign and your gesture
That you’ll be back to me after I rest up
I ain’t talking on a chick, let me fess up
It’s on something that we all getting less of
Time’s on my mind, lets do a check up
No matter how much we lose, we can’t catch up
I know it sounds harsh, a bit messed up
But it’s the way of our lives, keep your neck up
Be strong all along, time will test us
It keeps ticking clicking, it won’t let up
Roll with the clocks punches for the best luck
Gateway to memory lane, a nexus
And it can be taken away in seconds
But before you go, time, please bless us
And let me look in your eyes just one more time
Before you walk right out my life
And let me hold your hand baby one more time
Before you walk right out of my life
And let me kiss you on the cheek just one more time
Before you walk right out of my life
And let me whisper in your ear just one more time
Before you walk right out of my life
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