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Still Night

from Mixed Tapes by Wheelchair Sports Camp

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lyrics

(the room is so pale
and the night is so still
you can’t begin to know
all the things that i feel)

(welcome to the next level)

turn on the night light
cus it’s bout to gets real dark
in the right life that we living
when the sun sets low
energies at a height
stop to question you might
(what makes the mothafucker so damn fresh?)
who knows, from paint fumes
i’ll sleep when i’m dead
ain’t nothin but a faint bruise already for the night ahead
play my best while the rest buried their night in bed
contrary to them I’m carried to die or ride instead
or guide my threads w/ more style than ten
men profiled in ten pens that couldn’t track my annotations
or relent end of admiration
Laminated my fate n animated animation

(the room is so pale
and the night is so still
you can’t begin to know
all the things that i feel)
(break)
(you can’t begin to know
all the things that i feel)

in the still of the night
i find will more to write on a wall
or a pad never steal form to bite
less i steal from a mil than i will
take it like it’s mine
will fake it like i’m lyin
will make it ill when i kill on the mic to rhyme
time to shine my environment alkaline
just a free fellow myka 9
reaching for gold dreams hike the mind
waiting on the regular for some change like a dime
drawing lines just completing the full circle
to cycle trade in the hurtful for exciteful
now life’s delightful with caliber close to rifle
unsigned fame toppling trumps from trifles
broke as a joke and it ain’t cus i paid dues
i swear to jobs it must be the paint fumes

shake it up shake it up
wheat paste it up
throw it up even if you have to make it up
let’s see whose brave enough big time rak it up
want beef in the streets girl you better back it up
day time modest
reclaim the territory my crew goes hardest
regardless any fancy artist
creatively harnessed
top me not likely go ahead tho
and try your darn darnedest
arrested facing felonies for bombing on the wall
legally wipe a whole country with one call
that’s permanent mark
no sand could blast back
to peace in the east no land
could last past
The same way My rhymes long for my beats
My H art forever belongs to the streets

(it doesn’t matter if your gonna stay
it doesn’t matter at all)

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from Mixed Tapes, released March 10, 2011
Pretty Lights "Still Night"
Kalyn - Vocals
DJ B*Money

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