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Pat Krimson - Break Away

 

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I wanna break away
From all the pain
And all the tears
Around me now
They drown me out
Surround me now

I'm still doing it
Still doing it
I'm ICE MC
I'm not new in it
I'm getting on
So yes I grew in it
Come from green
Hip hop we flew in it
Don't ruin it
Come from deep down
Stay true in it
Pen can't keep down
Yeah fewer get a chance to see how
An artist shape shift like reptile

Jamaica in my body like Usain
Then I switch again
Now I'm in the Ukraine
Another bitch again
Start this new game
Get rich again
Start this new pain ***

I wanna break free
But it's hurting
For the perfect song
Keep searching
Never satisfied
Head keep working
My family I'm diverting
One thing that I know for certain
When the time comes
To close my curtain
In my head memories reversing
Little giga bytes of a real person
I'm all tied up in Nottz
the nagging in my head never stops
Maybe that's cos I miss my pops
Breaking free as the beat drops

Gotta be a better man
I keep trying
gotta carry on
my kids keep crying
I'm the only one
who they're relying
big love break free
we're all flying
Sky high like Kanye later
Everybody round me's got paper
Head spinning
Like when I was a breaker
Always giving cos I've never been a taker

I step to the side like dancers
I live by a code
Like gangsters
Going nowhere
When you try skank us
Gotta get it all just like bankers
An that's what I'm selling to the yout dem
An that's cos I'm telling the truth... when
I tell 'em that it aint all rosy
Bere hard work then it's all cosy ***

Pat Krimson dashed me the life line
That Big Don know that it's my time
Not in music he know that my eye shine
Got in music to come with a fly style
I stick to my guns like Peter
Do this man runs like a Cheetah
I stick to my guns like Peter
Breaking Free as the beat drops

 

Lyrics added on 16/04/2012

 

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