DIFFERENT
Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 6:12 am
Thoughts on the song:
This was a lil sumthin I threw together real quick this week that just skims back a few notches into my past as a kid and mixes in some of my personal feelings then and now! Just threw this together for fun on my free-time this week...my nigga Jesus on the production boards ofcourse! Let us know what'cha think of the track overall and the production.
-Thanks
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"DIFFERENT"
Kurse
Album: Canvas of Sins
Written By: R. Bueno
Mixed By: R. Bueno
Produced By: Drunken Jesus
Recorded @ D-Lab 21 in Lombard, IL
Anger Manij'ment Entertainment Inc.
Drunken Jesus Beats
All Rights Reserved 2008 ©
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Lyrics:
1st Verse-
Flashback, let's rewind the clock..
backwards to a spot when Kurse was still Rock..,
before he knew rap, Bolingbrook on the map..
Fernwood was the block dat the Kings tend to flood alot.
I remember when they spray-painted the house wit the crown..
forks down, like they was renoun..,
at dat point my momma was ready to move out..
set sail and find a way up outta this town.
Bridgeport was home afta dat..
South side till we die, let it fade to black...came on back..,
you could say return of tha mack, from a boy to a man...
...whut'chu kno about that!?
Childhood to adulthood ova-nite..
learned to hustle...got into a few fights..,
dats life, I was ridin the fast track..
ahead of my time, not born to be laughed at.
(Hook) **2x's -
"I grew up being a pest...
...tried my best to get along wit the rest.
They say I'm cursed, but I say dat I'm gifted...
...whats more to say than the fact that I'm Different!?"
2nd Verse-
At this stage I was slightly an asshole..
rotten lil adolescent born of a blackhole..,
never went to class, somehow I passed yo..
hated scool so much that I'd rather watch grass grow.
Fuck it...
dat's the life fo' me, the life I lead, everything tends to be a fantasy..
I don't git shit fo' free while these suburban lil kids get everything they see.
All they gotta say is..,
"Hey mommy, mommy...look at Tommy...he got one befahh me...
...it's not fair. You said I could have thatttt...
...now go git it quick cuz you're ruining my rep!!!"
Damn...
wish I had it that easy, to turn around to my momz and be talkin all greezy.
If I did that...she would crack me one, watch me run..,
chase me wit a chankla son...she's tha one, who tried to keep me on track..,
but I rebeled every moment and ignored tha facts.
I was wreckless...steady caught in the momemnt..
..if you don't believe me, my criminal record'll show it!
(HOOK REPEATS) **2x's
3rd Verse-
So I'm a lil older...matured a bit..,
makin better decisions and things are startin to click.
Life is makin sense. Pieces startin to fit..,
..my shit is coming along pretty well I gotta admit.
I came to a point I don't need no help..,
and if I want a better life, I gotta git it myself
and if I'm goin to rap...
...i need to do just that! Battle my way to tha top and git my name on tha map.
I'm statin tha facts on every single one of my tracks..
I'm eatin the competition up like a bowl full'a snacks..,
and not even tax, the pussies that I damage on wax..
sooner or later they all land up lying flat on their backs!
Yea...
...things started off rough, but now dat the ball is rollin I can never git enuff.
Born different...got control of my game..,
but at the end of the day, I guess we might be kind'a the same.
(HOOK REPEATS) **4x's
This was a lil sumthin I threw together real quick this week that just skims back a few notches into my past as a kid and mixes in some of my personal feelings then and now! Just threw this together for fun on my free-time this week...my nigga Jesus on the production boards ofcourse! Let us know what'cha think of the track overall and the production.
-Thanks
[align=center]---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------[/align]
"DIFFERENT"
Kurse
Album: Canvas of Sins
Written By: R. Bueno
Mixed By: R. Bueno
Produced By: Drunken Jesus
Recorded @ D-Lab 21 in Lombard, IL
Anger Manij'ment Entertainment Inc.
Drunken Jesus Beats
All Rights Reserved 2008 ©
<a href='http://www.soundclick.com/kurseofame'>
</a>
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Lyrics:
1st Verse-
Flashback, let's rewind the clock..
backwards to a spot when Kurse was still Rock..,
before he knew rap, Bolingbrook on the map..
Fernwood was the block dat the Kings tend to flood alot.
I remember when they spray-painted the house wit the crown..
forks down, like they was renoun..,
at dat point my momma was ready to move out..
set sail and find a way up outta this town.
Bridgeport was home afta dat..
South side till we die, let it fade to black...came on back..,
you could say return of tha mack, from a boy to a man...
...whut'chu kno about that!?
Childhood to adulthood ova-nite..
learned to hustle...got into a few fights..,
dats life, I was ridin the fast track..
ahead of my time, not born to be laughed at.
(Hook) **2x's -
"I grew up being a pest...
...tried my best to get along wit the rest.
They say I'm cursed, but I say dat I'm gifted...
...whats more to say than the fact that I'm Different!?"
2nd Verse-
At this stage I was slightly an asshole..
rotten lil adolescent born of a blackhole..,
never went to class, somehow I passed yo..
hated scool so much that I'd rather watch grass grow.
Fuck it...
dat's the life fo' me, the life I lead, everything tends to be a fantasy..
I don't git shit fo' free while these suburban lil kids get everything they see.
All they gotta say is..,
"Hey mommy, mommy...look at Tommy...he got one befahh me...
...it's not fair. You said I could have thatttt...
...now go git it quick cuz you're ruining my rep!!!"
Damn...
wish I had it that easy, to turn around to my momz and be talkin all greezy.
If I did that...she would crack me one, watch me run..,
chase me wit a chankla son...she's tha one, who tried to keep me on track..,
but I rebeled every moment and ignored tha facts.
I was wreckless...steady caught in the momemnt..
..if you don't believe me, my criminal record'll show it!
(HOOK REPEATS) **2x's
3rd Verse-
So I'm a lil older...matured a bit..,
makin better decisions and things are startin to click.
Life is makin sense. Pieces startin to fit..,
..my shit is coming along pretty well I gotta admit.
I came to a point I don't need no help..,
and if I want a better life, I gotta git it myself
and if I'm goin to rap...
...i need to do just that! Battle my way to tha top and git my name on tha map.
I'm statin tha facts on every single one of my tracks..
I'm eatin the competition up like a bowl full'a snacks..,
and not even tax, the pussies that I damage on wax..
sooner or later they all land up lying flat on their backs!
Yea...
...things started off rough, but now dat the ball is rollin I can never git enuff.
Born different...got control of my game..,
but at the end of the day, I guess we might be kind'a the same.
(HOOK REPEATS) **4x's