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I sit and cry these tears of stone,
Because I stand here all alone,
I’ve paid my dues, I’ve broke my bones,
I walked this path lemme take my throne.

I only live to be the best, I breathe to speak the text,
I’m a lethal breed, so easy street is where I hate it best,
I’m so hateful and depressed, that just seeing me can wreck a day,
But people can’t ignore me, cause I spit raps in a special way, it’s,
Nothing to defecate on featherweights, I’m heavyweight,
I brag a lot more than I deprecate on myself,
You either feel me or you don’t, but my talent can’t be argued,
So go ahead and put me down, I make it hard to,
Cause lyrically they fearing me, my vocab is clear to see,
You’ve heard of a monopoly, this has gotta be tyranny,
Eerily reminiscent of idols I grew up cheering,
I’m speeding towards my goals, but destiny’s the one steering,
I’m hearing them say I’m good, and some acknowledge I’m imperial,
I eat beats, like others eat cereal, I’m starving,
I’m all alone here, undiscovered like Martians,
Dues paid, so who I gotta slay, let’s get started.

I sit and cry these tears of stone,
Because I stand here all alone,
I’ve paid my dues, I’ve broke my bones,
I walked this path lemme take my throne.

Lemme take my throne I been waiting patiently, But hip-hop doesn’t know what to make of me,
Rap is, what I gotta thank for saving me, and jail was what I had to thank for raising me,
My trail went off of the beaten path, if you knew me you would never see me laugh,
Got a seedy past, but I’m past that, now I got future as long as the C.D lasts,
I’m trying to see me last, it’s easy cash, when you speak nice slow, and you speak clean fast,
I do both, I’m different, I’m nouveau, so listen, I’ll pole-vault positions, just like that,
I buss nice tracks, write cuz I must write, bite if you must bite, but I’ll bite back,
Y’all write – lies, I write facts, I write classics, y’all write –crap,
All right, you don’t all write wack, but to me y’all weak cuz I ball like Shaq,
Speech been crack, Bin Laden of rap, every single time I spit, make a beat collapse,
Heat on wax, I get you jumping up and down, to the point where ya can’t relax,
I can’t be matched, my boys think it’s funny, when they come around they calling me the anti-Shad,
That ain’t a jab, even though were nothing alike, I think he’s tight, so it can’t be bad,
And I can’t be mad, if I caught half the shine that he’s getting, you could paint me glad,
But I’m antsy, yeah, antsy, still trying to take what the world won’t hand me,
Cuz my wife and my sons, need a better life to come, I do this for my family.

I sit and cry these tears of stone,
Because I stand here all alone,
I’ve paid my dues, I’ve broke my bones,
I walked this path lemme take my throne.

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from Sonic Therapy: The Frustrations of Joshua Wolfe, released January 10, 2010
Written By: N. Latella
Performed By: N. Latella
Instrumental By: J. Washburn (JayDub)

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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

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