1. |
Where To Drive
03:51
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INTRO
Hmm,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hit me, uh
Hit me…
VERSE TWO
I believe in the hot sauce
That good good, that top notch
That grandma cooking her wrists off
That recipe got the tips up
I got got that old school
90’s baby, but soulfull
But still hungry like no food
Need water, but got juice
Something like Picassoo
Picasso? How you say it?
Ignorant, how we play it
Make more money when we don’t say it like
Wha la la, la la, la la la la
You gon play it like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I’m amazed at the world
I’ve been fazed by the world
Rather live in a cave, no TV
Throwing shade at the world
Not a shame when the game don’t see me
I don’t aim at the world
I would lose my mind
Being tamed by the world
I’ve been on a 3 step ting
Dat eye and eye, and eye
Different vibe, it make you feel alive
Lately I’ve been caught up
I’ve been tryna climb
But it ain’t mine
No it ain’t mine
PRE-HOOK
When the feeling come
Imma beat the gun
When it’s time to run
I’ve already done brilliant
But you think it’s coming from me?
You really think it’s coming from me?
Ayeee
When I hear the drum,
That da da da dum
Dance into the sun when they gimmie some brilliance
But you think it’s coming from me?
You really think it’s coming from me?
Ayeee
HOOK
I don’t know where to drive
I don’t, no
I don’t, no no
I only read the signs
I notice, mmm, mmm
I notice, mmm, mmm
VERSE TWO
My oh my
How I tried
I was in the water
Bye and bye
Something in my soul said
That’s not right
I got light, I-I-I got light
Not afraid to ask the questions you dont have the answer to
I got the anointing
Didn’t find it in a room
Didn’t find it in a speech, preach all you want to
There’s a higher ting that I’m onto
1, 2, Meet me outside by the fire side
Come thru, take a likkle time from the city lights
Dun know, leave it all behind
Come forget your mind
Take you on a ride
Why you wasting time?
You know that you want to
See differently
Thee epiphany
Manifesting, now I bling differently
Now my cell phone wanna sing differently
Should be getting married how it ringgg…
PRE-HOOK
When the feeling come
Imma beat the gun
When it’s time to run
I’ve already done brilliant
But you think it’s coming from me?
You really think it’s coming from me?
Ayeee
When I hear the drum,
That da da da dum
Dance into the sun when they gimmie some brilliance
But you think it’s coming from me?
You really think it’s coming from me?
Ayeee
HOOK
I don’t know where to drive
I don’t, no
I don’t, no no
I only read the signs
I notice, mmm, mmm
I notice
I do, I do, I do…
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2. |
Say Grace
03:03
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VERSE ONE
(Check, check, check, uh huh…)
Wifi
Can you feel the connection?
My-y, more than 5G it’s
On time to tap into ya (tap in)
Are you gettin’ the message baby? (pick up, pick up)
I’m on one
I know that you’ve been on something lower vibration than
What I-I-I-I’m sending ya right now
Are you gettin’ that down? Oh
PRE-HOOK
What did I say?
Tell me the play
Cuz I’ve been talkin’ to ya all day
Why do you stay so far away?
When I’ve been talkin’
Talkin’
HOOK
Divee just a likkle bit
Gimmie dat time to get intimate
Open up ya mind juss a likkle bit (ya hear me?)
Vibe just a likkle bit
Step wid it one time till you get the gist
Release your spine juss a likkle bit
You don’t need a dime to get into it
VERSE TWO
Don’t lie
I know that you need this time
With this little light of mine
Step into it
Or I’ll intercept cha baby
OUTRO
Oooh, Ooo whoa
Blessings on your plate
Why can’t chu wait?
Blessings on your plate
Better Say Grace
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3. |
Real in the Field
03:42
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INTRO
You don’t have to deal with what I got going on at all
Ooo-hoo
You don’t have to deal
I’ve gotta fight it on my own
Ooo-hoo
VERSE ONE
Ice in my psyche
Vibe on that “try me”
You think I’m rude
Fuck you politely
Tired of climbing, there’s nothing exciting
Actors and fools? Why am I trying?
I’ll give you that two face
Pre-order with no wait
You eat with both hands
No napkin, and no plate
Send me that advance
Trap me like your favorite rapper
That freedom we race after
Slavery with no masters
HOOK
You don’t have to deal with what I’ve got going on at all (oo-hoo)
You don’t have to deal, I gotta fight it on my own (oo-hoo)
It gets real in the field mutha fucker (real, real, real, real)
It gets real out here (oo-hoo)
It gets real in the field mutha fucker (real, real, real, real)
It get real out here (oo-hoo)
VERSE TWO
DMX, I’m losing my fuckin’ mind
No respect, they shade tryna wreck my shine
Wait a sec, while I skip through the fuckin’ line
Cut the check, my credit card still declines
You know how many times demons were talking to me?
How many times I thought I should sell this pussy?
How many lives lost to the drugs and pain?
So many lives thinking they could win this game
See I got the vision in the shelter system
All the world is missing is some comprehension
Too much pride to say that I’ve been a victim
Check the resume, I was never quitting
HOOK
You don’t have to deal with what I’ve got going on at all
You don’t have to deal, I gotta fight it on my own (oo-hoo)
It gets real in the field mutha fucker (real, real, real, real)
It gets real out here (oo-hoo)
It gets real in the field mutha fucka-a-a (real, real, real, real)
It get real out here (oo-hoo)
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4. |
Sage 'N Shade
02:44
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VERSE ONE
No one soundin’ like me
Bitch I got the pinky up with my tea
And a likkle envious, you might be
So politely, don’t fuck with my chi
Gyaldem pon the block can chat manure
Because I attract like I’m the new girl
They were right, believe what you heard
Bitch this wave will fuck up your hurr
Ha!
I don’t need a new purse
Bitch, I need skills that raise the net worth
I need a team that put in dat work
I got a dream like I was Luther
I gotta flip the cheques that I get
Phone back home, “the funds have been sent”
I’m all in, I’ll take the expense
Gimmie dat mortgage over dat rent
Ha!
HOOK
Sage ‘N Shade
Sway wid it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Stay
On your game
Slay wid it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
VERSE TWO
I know I’m not innocent
In a dip, imma focus on the chips
Getting it
Honey if you feel neglect
Here’s a tip
Go and get another friend
Common sense
I am a mission here
So my dear
No bitchin in my ear
Stay clear
I don’t need those flashing lights in my rear
Focused on driving facing my fears
Few of you get it
Have you ever lived a life with no credit?
Stop with all the eediot arguments, dead it
Killin’ over turf that all of you renting?
That’s how you flexing?
I don’t got time, I don’t got time
I just took a sip of my wine, need to unwind
Heard a cop just killed a black man
Then a black man turned around and killed a black man
Did I tap in? Can I tap out?
This is killing me
Sometimes I
Can’t even fucking breathe
Is it okay cuz we’ve got some weed?
And melodies?
Is that all you need?
HOOK
Sage ‘N Shade
Sway wid it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Stay
On your game
Slay wid it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yah, Yah, Yah
Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah
Yah, Yah, Yah
Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah
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5. |
Crisis
02:53
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VERSE ONE
I see that you living, half of what you spittin’
Running like a bitch
When the world is shifting
When you really in the field, the realest nigga’s missing
Always in the gym, but they don’t do heavy lifting
They can flex the drip, Imma flex the digits
Invest ‘N flip it, cake in the kitchen
I don’t want the coat, I want the land
Come from being homeless, to collecting rent
They can flaunt the whips, I’ll flaunt the beats
Write about the hunger, so the team can eat
Dyna burn it up till the ting obsolete
From the block blocking time off to build in these streets
That’s a crisis
HOOK
Ahhh
But I like it
So I might just get into it like a psychic
Read the cards I’ve been given like it’s my pick
Ahhh, feeling righteous
That’s a crisis
That’s a crisis
That’s a…
Ahhh
VERSE TWO
I know you won’t see me, till I burn the ceiling
Took me from my roots, but I’m dancing in Swahili
Capricorn I really am the GOAT like I was Billy
Got a punch in the juice make you rock like milly
No cap!
Burn the roof in this
Burn the roof in this
No cap!
Rock like milly
Capricorn I really am the GOAT like…
Snip, snap, snout
The Rudegyal is out
Ah me ah di tea!
Short and stout
But di officer wanna gun me down
Search my possessions tryna tief my crown
Used to feel worthless, that wasn’t working
Fuck being a victim, Imma break these curses
Cut dem like a surgeon, this a different worship
While the pray at church, I place money in my purses
Crisis
HOOK
Ahhh
But I like it
So I might just get into it like a psychic
Read the cards I’ve been given like it’s my pick
Ahhh, feeling righteous
That’s a crisis
That’s a crisis
That’s a
Ahhh!
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Dynesti Toronto, Ontario
Dynesti, AKA The Dyna, delivers royal hip-hop/soul with a dash of rudegyal–feminine Afro-Caribbean attitude. As a Toronto- based rapper, singer and dancer immersed in Caribbean cultures, her vibe fuses neo-soul, conscious hip-hop, and dancehall. Emerging from years in the shelter system and community arts, Dynesti centres freedom, raw honesty, and healing in her work. ... more
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