SOLA

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SOON AS MY SHOES HIT THE PAVEMENT IM THINKIN'
THERE COULD NEVER BE A DJ ADREE REPLACEMENT
NOT IN A MILLION YEARS I GOT A MILLION PEERS
NONE OF THEM KNOW ME NONE OF THEM OWN ME
I OWN THIS RECORD LABEL THOUGH MAKING SHIT
HAPPEN FOR MY FUTURE ITS CRUCIAL SO SERIOUS
I'LL LEAVE EM SPEECHLESS THEY ALREADY SLEEPLESS
BUT NOT IN SEATTLE RIGHT HERE IN L.A. HARBOR AREA
YEAH THATS WHERE THE FUCK I STAY WHERE THE GHETTO
MEETS THE SEA WHERE DO EQUALS RE MI BUT IM THE
SO-LA-ARTIST ALWAYS LONELY TI-DO ME GET TO KNOW ME
NOT JUST MY STORY MY STORY IS IN MY PAST
MY APOLOGIES I AIN'T GOING THAT WAY (PAUSE) BACK
IM HEADED TOWARD THE FUTURE OUT THE DOOR
LIKE A FORCE OF NATURE IM MORE LIKE A MATADOR
SPANISH BLOOD RUNNING THROUGH MY VEINS
LIKE INK THROUGH A PEN CARRYING EVERY RAP
I HAVEN'T WRITTEN YET CHINGONA IN THE BUILDING
YEAH THATS ME DJ ADREE IM HERE DING DING GUESS WHAT
IM NOT QUITTING YET IM CHILLIN IM SKILLED IN A FEW
AREAS OF MUSIC SKILLED IN MAKING LOVE TOO
TAUGHT BY THE BEST SO IM HERE TO PLEASE YOU
JUST DON'T CALL THE POLICE FOO & WE'LL BE COO
WERE STRAIGHT YA NEVER KNOW THESE DAYS WHOSE
GONNA BE THE ONE WHO HATES FOR GOODNESS SAKES
CANT TRUST NOBODY THATS WHY I STAY SOLA
COMING UP WITH THESE FIRME ROLAS ON A DAILY
SOLITA IN THE BUILDING LOVING AND MAKING A KILLING

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