Br - Clayton lyrics

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Br - Clayton lyrics

[Verse 1] I know I'm a tortoise And sing things about making noise Well, that's ok It's rap hey I'm not like JFK Neither like The Fray Or Trey I'm Clayton I'm a tortoise I have two Rolls Royce You might be wondering How can a tortoise drive That's not nice Go cook rice Don't ask me Just make your price Anyone is good I'm not in the hood Or in the mood In the mood to talk n***a just walk Yeah, you think it's easy? To be busy Cuz my dad gone nuts Would you have the guts? n***a I was cursed In the time of war But not anymore There is Shanapol And Interpol And also UOL [Hook] Mayday! Get away It's f**ed up Shut up Or you'll get k**ed And then get grilled Charlies all around On our ground Run for your life Go back to your wife [Verse 2] Man I survived cuz I'm a f**ing genius I'm like Rainman I'm worth 50 gran I'm so strong in the inside My enemies see me 'n' try to hide But, you see, they can't run away Cuz no one escapes from Cla-Clay Yo, my dad was so crazy My troops were so lazy I was losing two wars I didn't miss my who*es I was losing the war, in the outside I was losing control of myself, in the inside I spent hours, days, reflecting But the time left was quickly elapsing I had to get out of this hole I needed to solve my problems as a whole There it was, at the end of the tunnel a light Suddenly, the solution to my problems became clear and bright Yeah, how did I stay like this so long? How come I didn't figure that this was wrong? Problems and problems started all suming up It was worse than Jay-Z saying "sup" But I sensed the solution wasn't far away We were starting June, leaving behind the month of May And so I decided, it'd be a new start for me too And in my belly, written this, there's now a tattoo I didn't give up, I kept fighting Now look at where I am, yeah, ain't this exciting? [Hook] Mayday! Get away It's f**ed up Shut up Or you'll get k**ed And then get grilled Charlies all around On our ground Run for your life Go back to your wife [Verse 3] I overcame the difficulties I wiped out all the adversaries I regained total control of myself The war became easy by itself I was back ontop Yeah, I'm back winning About this is my hip hop Look at me, grinning Victory was coming as easy as s** Yeah, this simple, nothing complex Battle after battle, I won each one At Seattle, I ended the war, yeah, it was done My dad was gettin' better We met again, no more conversation by letter I have to thank Interpol And, also, how helpful too was Shanapol After storm comes a calm After night, comes dawn Every single thing was right The sun was shining so bright Homies, get inspired with this It's called superation, jeez What you really have to learn is that hope is the last to die If life is bad, wave back to it and say "hi" Yeah, b**h, I'm such a strong guy I heard you don't like me. Why? So, yeah, that's what I had to tell you I'm an example, you should do as I do [Hook] Mayday! Get away It's f**ed up Shut up Or you'll get k**ed And then get grilled Charlies all around On our ground Run for your life Go back to your wife