[Verse 1 - BigNanaT]
Shadow lines, gray concretes and the dust on my feet,
Broken dreams and everyday's the same shit on tha streets.
I feel like a hostage locked in a cage,
It won't stop, cuz I gotta front the enemies waitin' at the gates
But my rage kicks tha fakes, knockin' out all the haters,
Hangin out and marinate, rockin' stages with my playas,
Set the score, reach the point, I'm on my way to the finish,
Now it's dope but everything can change in a minute -
So I apreciate all gifts that was given to me:
My ears to hear, eyes to see and all the sences to feel,
I got a place to sleep, to chill and hot plates to eat,
A love to keep, my mind, my family, my friends, my destiny.
So I notice that I gotta be more explosive
Do or die is the game, gonna keep my life on focus
Stayin' true to myself with a power to defend my pride,
Tactisized and organized by the voice inside.
[Chorus: Fresh Sly (BigNanaT)]:
The voice inside of me (The voice inside of me) (x4)
Yeah!
[Verse 2- Fresh Sly]:
It's the S-O to the U-T muthafuckin' H
Point, B-T, streets just increase my rage
As I be creasin' my Dickies, still down with that shit,
Mobbin' to the block, cop stop me near the swap meet:
"Whatcha doin over here?", "I be clockin' the fuckin' grip"
The same shit different day, fools be thinkin' that I'mma trip,
Or slip, hell no, you dead wrong, I guess,
And to show you my respect - you can kiss my fuckin' ass.
It's the S to the L-Y, the youngster soul chaser,
So you saw my dapper hangin', and classified me as a rapper,
You better riggedy-recognize - me ain't naythin' of that specie,
Yeah I'm fightin' for my rights, and I'm a boy, but not a Beastie.
I ain't playin' A-1 Yola, and to be exact,
I'm leavin' it to that wacked out doorag-wearin' fag.
What about me, I'm down to the end so recognize -
The voice inside me goin' all out, one time for yo' muthafuckin' mind
[Chorus: Fresh Sly (BigNanaT)]:
The voice inside of me (The voice inside of me) (x4)
Yeah!
[Outro]:
(BigNanaT)
The voice inside us whispers words of wisdom, to walk tall
thru the storm which can make us lose ourselves in this life...
(Fresh Sly)
Like this... (uh-huh, uh-huh)
Like this... (uh-huh, uh-huh)
Like this... so think about it:
For every action there is a direct and opposite reaction...
(uh-huh, uh-huh)
*repeat until fades out*
credits
from Camouflage Funk,
released November 16, 2008
Written by Fresh Sly & BigNanaT
D.N.S. is a hip-hop group, formed in 2006. The group is composed of MC/producer Fresh Sly and MC BNT. For live performances, D.N.S. also collaborated with the group "Whynona Ryderz" since early 2011.
