Feels like I’m stuck between a rock and a hard place,
I’m living like I’m stuck between a cop and a car chase,
I’m sick of these dark days, so could you bring me light,
And could you make everything be right? Cause it,
Feels like I’m stuck between a rock and a hard place,
I’m living like I’m stuck between a cop and a car chase,
I’m sick of these dark days, so could you bring me light,
And could you make everything be right, once again…
Yeah, yeah, once again,
I’m feeling claustrophobic baby, walls closing in,
I keep pushing but there’s no give back, I’m just trapped,
Me, myself and I, wishing we could die just to try that,
I need to fly away and never fly back,
Leave you with my fly songs and a tip of my hat,
I’m just, sick of this place, so I need, to pick up the pace,
And change this view that I have won before I even get to the race,
Flow so grimy, flow just changes,
Still I’m slept on, still not famous,
Still straight grinding, without knowing,
What comes next and where I’m going,
Blind faith’s a hell of a thing, makes people believe God,
Makes me just believe in me, no matter what the fucking odds,
My chance of success is something like I was fist fighting Jaws,
Hit the switch, shine on me, lately all the lights been off.
Stuck between a rock and a hard place,
I’m living like I’m stuck between a cop and a car chase,
I’m sick of these dark days, so could you bring me light,
And could you make everything be right? Cause it
Feels like I’m stuck between a rock and a hard place,
I’m living like I’m stuck between a cop and a car chase,
I’m sick of these dark days, so could you bring me light,
And could you make everything be right, once again…
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My world ain’t right it’s wrong,
I would have exploded if I didn’t write this song, c’mon,
My world ain’t right it’s wrong,
So please don’t disturb me until the lights come on.
Cherry lights, camera, action, welcome to the show of my life,
No actors here, just closed captions,
Just real hip-hop and real broke rappers,
Real folks, real wheel spokes, like real matters,
But real don’t, so I’m in a box, locked in,
Thanks for not feeding the animals and not knocking,
Thanks for being here to watch and thanks for not talking,
Thanks for not drinking and driving, or trying to think while walking,
I’ve spent so long on the bottom I possibly might have lost it,
Got problems with pot addiction, but when I’m sober I’m nauseous,
I’m stuck, and thinking I need to speak to a doctor,
Cause people say that I’m crazy, that there’s a line and I cross it,
Or overflow like a sink clog, after I broke the faucet,
My past infested with ghosts, got skeletons in my closet,
Add that to me dealing dope, not able to make deposits,
And that’ll explain me snapping, I’m trapped in the life I authored.
Stuck between a rock and a hard place,
I’m living like I’m stuck between a cop and a car chase,
I’m sick of these dark days, so could you bring me light,
And could you make everything be right? Cause it
Feels like I’m stuck between a rock and a hard place,
I’m living like I’m stuck between a cop and a car chase,
I’m sick of these dark days, so could you bring me light,
And could you make everything be right, once again…
My world ain’t right it’s wrong,
I would have exploded if I didn’t write this song, c’mon,
My world ain’t right it’s wrong,
So please don’t disturb me until the lights come on.
My world ain’t right it’s wrong,
I would have exploded if I didn’t write this song, c’mon,
My world ain’t right it’s wrong,
So please don’t disturb me until the lights come on.
A product of London, Ontario, Ngajuana stays active in the Canadian Hip-Hop scene. Ngajuana is a proud founding member of
the Canadian collective Dreamsters Union. Boasting nearly 600 songs, 6 albums (and counting), 200 shows and multiple awards won, consistency is no surprise; it's to be expected....more
It's a return to the days of real hip-hop with a real message. Moore and Exit Only bare their souls on every record they make and their passion for the art shines brilliantly! Ngajuana