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Home is where I'm at The Eastside's my Homeland Like Clockwork My fingers are working to the bone I'm raising my flag Waving it high Revolution's coming Ain't nobody there is ever gonna break us down This is my life and hiphop is my drive, Like a Phoenix from the ashes to blue skies we rise Welcome to Meghalaya, 101 India, I'm steady on my grind I got no time for no persona I'm living the way I wanna, smoking my marijuana, I got few months left in an institution then I'm gonna Move towards my revolution, evolution is absolute and here's evidence, This smirk on my face versus your reverence, I judge not through countenance, I'm prominent like Maximus to the Romans, But these facts are hardly worth named opponents, Its ominous the way this meliorist's bombing this beat I'm calm in the heat, impossible be the notion of defeat, As a kid, growing up I hardly had shoes on my feet, But I've seen bullet holes on church walls and a body in my street, Follow me on a journey down memory lane homie, I grew up around killers throwing parties with heist money, I don't mean to promote violence nor provoke some sort of rivalry So far you've heard just a bit of my auto-biography Home is where I'm at The Eastside's my Homeland Like Clockwork My fingers are working to the bone I'm raising my flag Waving it high Revolution's coming Ain't nobody there is ever gonna break us down This is my life and hiphop is my drive, Like a Phoenix from the ashes to blue skies we rise I ain't no Casanova, reefer smoker, not a singer, Always drinkin, never sober, body's aching, need a liver, But I do not think I freakin' need somebody to deliver Me from evil, I'm a sinner!! I disfigure every rapper in this industry in India, I don't give a shit you Honey, Brotha who?? Big Deal or Krsna the rapper? I'm a khasi homie, I don't fuck with all that drama, I got balls made of fire, homie I spit it till you bleed, F U and your gimmick artistry, You ain't in Rap's geography, Wake up and face reality, So, quit rhymin' all that nonsense, Before I knock you off your conscience, Then rip off every bit of confidence, off ya mind! Ko blei nga dei u khrapei map ia nga, (Dear god I'm a drunk) Nga la ngop ha ki pop dei lyngba tyngka, (I am lost in sin all because of this money) Ha thwei ba shong ki thlen nga ju smat ban jngi, (In a place where evil lies, I always love to swim) Nga shong hangne marwei nga lynga pisa, (I sit here alone so uncomfortable in anxiety) Jingpynshoi ki wan, ki wan bud ia nga, (But temptations, they come and they follow me) Hynrei mynsiem ka thrang men um shet kylla, (But this heart of mine won't let me betray me) Ia ka sap ba ai u Blei men ym pynsyrwa, (And this God given talent, you will not waste it) Pynsyrwa, (Waste it) Pynsyrwa (Waste it) Home is where I'm at The Eastside's my Homeland Like Clockwork My fingers are working to the bone I'm raising my flag Waving it high Revolution's coming Ain't nobody there is ever gonna break us down
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