Sunday, January 9, 2011

Paulie Rhyme & Vic Freeze - Everything But the Burden (Free Download)





Alternate Link:
Everything But The Burden



Check out the first single off the new project, Talented Tenth with myself and the Cleveland homie, Vic Freeze. Produced entirely by Chris Avery, this project is a great way to start off the year. Look for it to drop in the next few weeks. In the meantime check out the single and leave a comment.

P

Update: Lyrics from the song for your reading pleasure...:)


Vic Freeze verse:

Your welcome/ my heart pure/ anytime fam/ hit up
The season of the go get it/ talented tenth/ mix up
Stand up/ me and paulie rhyme/ like a stick up
This 4 the Great Debaters / that was hated/ and still re-upped
Truth happens/ cant sit down/ gotta get up
Black man's burden/ we bench warrants/ lift up
Excercise my eyes/ above water/ chin up
This what they expect/ u lay down/ Im a sit up
Spit up/ bars from the soul/ no hiccup
Walkin down the street/ man she sweet/ like a pin up
Rondo off the dribble/ in my lane/ get lit up
They job/ is to break us down/ this be the fix up
Takin all the power/ prejudice and pride/ rip it up
Truthfully speakin / the benz and bentley thing/ bit up
Its cool to have some things / but some things/ a trip up
Our seeds/ indentured servants/ if we rewinding to ziplocks

Chorus:
Now you can be a wall flower, or the life of the party
Tag the bus stop or have your name on the marquee
One day you rise, next day you gone
This we know for certain, everything but the burden...


Paulie Rhyme verse:

When I flame on like rainstorm down Mississippi,
Resurrect my ancestors and bring they spirits with me,
Wave ya flag, suckatash, I got a cure for the hate,
Passing on my freedom, leave my bondage on the tape,
These rappers on a take, getting pimp instead of progress,
Put a match to the barrel, the real fire in the ghetto,
Smoke screens on the tube, holidays block ya view,
Rushing out to get in debt, but suck it up to disrespect,
Ya vital signs, walking dead need check,
Need a jolt, need to pulse, need a job without the coke,
Not a mic unless you nice, which is few and far between,
They slowing down the beat so you die on that lean,
Real crooks hit the books and buy bricks for they castle,
Hard is when you walking switching side of ya tassles,
You want a judge get a gavel and show me real juice,
Strive to a be a real king not a pawn on the loose….




Vol. 1-Ez Files Mixxtape: Watch for Ice on the Bridge

No comments:

Thanks for your support!!!

Reverb Store


Quantcast