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Artist: Jayy Em Alexander
Album: Everytime
Genre: Hip-hop/Rap
Year: 2013

Lyrics:

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I'm still happy at the end of the day
When shit don't go my way

Cos I feel like my pride
Might be on display
And that makes everything okay

I'm in the clouds don't waste my time
I'm just tryna fly away

I know now I'm proud
To shout allowed I'm happy
Even when the sky is grey

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Verse 1: (Jayy Em Alexander)
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I'm like Ned Kelly
Got a price on my head
Cos my rhymes
They murder beats
And put up guns
To your ears
Be doing this for years
But only just found my shit
Still smoking them ciggs
And tryna perfect my pitch
Haters all bunch of hypocrites
Sitting writing lyrics spitting
Shit that I don't understand
It's counterfeit copied of
All the other rappers
And other men
That deserve the credit
But was it really even in the plan
We all just business men
Tryna make a little money
And dream of getting bigger man
I speak the truth
Call me anchor man
Tryna fix all of my problems
Call me Handyman
But if I spilled em
And broke them
And killed em
And rebuilt them
And fulfilled them
Would you even care

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Verse 2: (Rhighzer)
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Slowly knowing the sequence
To the secrets
To success
We seek to succeed
Making sure we're writing frequent to the beats
Now i'm obsessed
With my objective

Live life to the fullest while i do my job
Do you disrespect this
But
Its a rhetorical question
I really don't give a fuck
And that's the morale of the lesson

Especially if ya think your part of my class
Just ask
Yaself
How do ya reckon ya testing me
To the brink
When iv past the masters degree
So when ya hear and feel a draft of heat
I'm burning the determined who seek to see
The last of me
Funny thing is this is just the be
Ginning
Of what i wanna do
Don't care if i go (cha ching)
With dollar signs in my eyes
My honor proves

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Verse 2: (Jayy Em Alexander)
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No worries when I go to bed
Cos I will wake up feeling shit
With a really really messed up head
And it's hard to understand
What you haven't seen
So don't be judging me
By the front of books
Up on the cover of them magazines
I need some fuel
Just to keep me keen
So I'm mixing up
The gasoline, kerosene
And nicotine
And chasing it down
With 20 coffees for there caffeine
Been making music
Since like 15, 16
Now I'm 18
And not fading
From all the stupid shit
That's been keeping me down
Like I'm a midget under sumo kids
I'm just spitting what's writing
Up in the kitchen
In my lab, so stop dissing
And bitching and picking at scabs
Just stick a pen to a pad
Then right down your thoughts
Then sit back and reflect
On the lesson I've taught ya.....
Yeah....

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