Tru Believer ft. Fresh Kils & Kolor Brown Lyrics

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When I was a young Jedi in training

Felt like I was doin' more loosing than gaining

Sacrificing an pain in

My heart

Deep

Blood

Sweat

In

Link

Tha pieces of my mental

So y'all ca see what I think

Now how we get ta this

Oh yes

Its a test still

It ain't about your will power

But can u power ya will

Man on a mission

King Jus

The Great Orator

Eva since grade 6

Spit tha illest shit thru tha corridors

And I knew that I could shine

An master mine

If I took the time

To harness the power and presence of mind

Sharp

Cadence

Mixed

Wit technique

Peep

Tha

Richest of the riches

That the universe give us

So I don't rhyme as a gimmick

Or for tha fad of tha minuite

Or for the style of the minute

I jus slaughter an kill it

Cause I

Stay

True to the art

Stay

True to tha creed

If not

Hip

Hop

Gonna make you bleed

What's on ya mind

Who Don't Know It

Gonna Feel it

Gonna See It

Believe It

A true believer in the

Power of oneself

Tha struggle

Tha streets

Tha creeps

Tha

Rhymes and tha beats

All the above don't sleep

So

Time will tell

Next day

Next year

Next week

Soon as ya thinking ya in the clear

That's when the karma creep

An it counts

Test ya last ounce of character

Forced ta take a closer look

Like

Black in America

Ya Get what you give

Ya die how ya live

Ya Perform how ya practice

An you lacks this

Those who betray the sacred art

By the art

Shall be destroyed

Null an Void

Cast out and ignored

Cuz you simply a liability

Tha culture can't afford

Deploy tha mercenaries

Cuz ya rap styles got me bored

It's poor

And without merit

So I don't wanna hear it

Not even if there's 10 other wack sukkaz on stage blaring' it

Abandon ya mission

Repent to the lord

Drop ya cordless on the floor

Or get

Silenced by the sword

An it's like dat

Who Don't Know It

Gonna Feel it

Gonna See It

Believe It