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My Favourite Song

 

My Favourite Song

(Album: Sleeping On Your Style - 2009)


Yo it's the feeling when I rise getting touched by the suns rays
It's getting high puffin haj on a Sunday
Grub when I'm hungry threads that are comfy
Affection I get from the people that love me
A hug from my lovely, bacon and eggs
The smell in the kitchen when she's baking a spread
The revelation of a phrase in my head
Expression of my depths to the day that I'm dead
It's the way that we step, never faking for ends
To pause for a second, inhaling a breath
If life is a game then I'm placing my bets
When I head to the T and breaking the trends
Getting blazed with your friends
Kicks with fat laces
It's anyone thats into berating the damn racists
Staircases that are covered in graff
to all the baseball jackets that cover my back
Yo it's the feeling that takes over when I'm freaking a stage show
Appreciation of a piece on the railroad
The rhythm of the beat out the MPC
And my lyrics when I speak and they set me free

Down by the beach, takin it in
These are a few of my favourite things
My girl and the taste of her lips
These are a few of my favourite things
My world how amazing it is, you know we just taking it in
These are a few of my favourite things

First off the mountains, kids from the clifftops
My family, my friends and my peeps who love hiphop
We got Tribe Called Quest, Jest, Mos Def
Add Talib Kweli thats Black Star no less
Barside big al, Madlib, J Dilla
Amy winehouse and the Ghostface Killah
Radiohead, Pegz, Atmosphere
That guy Sage is OK, but his rap is just weird
This is just a bit of music that I hold dear
While I'm chilling in the sun sipping cold beer
My cap, check it, it's blacker than jet
My girl in bed feeling her breath on the back of my neck
Smacking a set, street art and wisdom
Playing Alex the kid on my master system
Mark Johnson, David Lynch, Bill Hicks, Twin Peaks
Tre flips perfectly placed and crisp clean
Payday, honesty, world peace ideology
Noam Chomsky identifying my philosophy
Rap, sex, weed and GTA
and the feeling I get when I hear my CD played

It go
Down by the beach, takin it in
These are a few of my favourite things
My girl and the taste of her lips
These are a few of my favourite things
My world how amazing it is, you know we just taking it in
These are a few of my favourite things

These are a few of my favourite things
These are a few of my favourite things

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