Intro Songtext
von Josh Martinez
Intro Songtext
There′s a reason why i rerelease and redo each track til it feels new,
In fact but here's just a few
I want my best shit known as soon its finished,
But i don′t polish it, that's why quality sucks and i acknowledge it
The first time you hear it you like it, but you were drunk and the mic clipped,
Or maybe the hype track slipped back between dope and wack
You wanted the track to be the type where people move they feet
Or maybe you just think you could do the verse better on another beat whatever
There's reasons, and some are cash related
I need to raise funds to fuel the fire fill it full of drugs
And booze and do a highwire act on the road kerouac
I unload steady doses from the good doctor
Read a lot about the way things supposed to go down.
But i do what i feel is right, right now, so what now?
Gotta have the hot shit wherever i go
I don′t do this for the dough, but how you s′pose a rep grows
I tour for like 9 months a year, and i'm all for
Putting out an album, release it once and get pounds
But i never have the money it costs to press 1000
So i make em in batches and keep my costs down
I like to take time to consider the route my rhyme patterns take
Along the track, kick snare hi hat break
I get em done dumped and half done, but um oh well,
Does this tactic in fact hurt well, time will tell
I don′t make my music fast, see a song takes time
But if you take time with songs, they get better all the time
I take a song out to dinner tryin work the nerve to touch it
Maybe let it share my forty full of whiskey from kentucky
Some lucky 7 fuck it heaven's closer than i thought
Maybe i′m supposed to make a go at getting hip and quitting pot
But i'm addicted to bootleggin so i′m sorry if you spot
Another version of the cd that you bought i'm sorry
Chorus:
This is an intro to my album
Read the info on the artwork
It'll tell youhow to reach me
There′ll be a barcode, and a logo
And you′ll know for a fact that every actual track made
Comes from the guts when the dues are back paid
No more bootlegging its so retarded
Now open your bottles lets get started.
In fact but here's just a few
I want my best shit known as soon its finished,
But i don′t polish it, that's why quality sucks and i acknowledge it
The first time you hear it you like it, but you were drunk and the mic clipped,
Or maybe the hype track slipped back between dope and wack
You wanted the track to be the type where people move they feet
Or maybe you just think you could do the verse better on another beat whatever
There's reasons, and some are cash related
I need to raise funds to fuel the fire fill it full of drugs
And booze and do a highwire act on the road kerouac
I unload steady doses from the good doctor
Read a lot about the way things supposed to go down.
But i do what i feel is right, right now, so what now?
Gotta have the hot shit wherever i go
I don′t do this for the dough, but how you s′pose a rep grows
I tour for like 9 months a year, and i'm all for
Putting out an album, release it once and get pounds
But i never have the money it costs to press 1000
So i make em in batches and keep my costs down
I like to take time to consider the route my rhyme patterns take
Along the track, kick snare hi hat break
I get em done dumped and half done, but um oh well,
Does this tactic in fact hurt well, time will tell
I don′t make my music fast, see a song takes time
But if you take time with songs, they get better all the time
I take a song out to dinner tryin work the nerve to touch it
Maybe let it share my forty full of whiskey from kentucky
Some lucky 7 fuck it heaven's closer than i thought
Maybe i′m supposed to make a go at getting hip and quitting pot
But i'm addicted to bootleggin so i′m sorry if you spot
Another version of the cd that you bought i'm sorry
Chorus:
This is an intro to my album
Read the info on the artwork
It'll tell youhow to reach me
There′ll be a barcode, and a logo
And you′ll know for a fact that every actual track made
Comes from the guts when the dues are back paid
No more bootlegging its so retarded
Now open your bottles lets get started.
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