Music burner
Chandan Boruah
mix of two songs
lyrics!!
i walk the streets tat ya never saw before
i speak the words that ya never heard before
damn worn out my heart is still beating strong
youl never get to hear my voice if i fear bing wrong
ya feel good with my voice on your ears
the words rhyme bro simply freedom from your fears
the notes collide mixem up makem sound sweet
the music burner giving us light and heat
like the colors of nature provide u with a meaning
like every day we work and tend to keep learning
that is my rap i replicate words of the wise
i rap from my heart no compromise
taken aback i was having some fears in my mind
never realized i could do this to what i find
music is all i got all i could do with my time
this shit is real as i keep on discovering rhymes
take your seats on the front of the stadium floor
as i keep rapping with alex and forensic like a pro
i m gonna rap all day and u aint lemme go
at the end of the show i would like to take a bow
protecting u from the rap thats pain to the ears
i would like to keep my promises over the years
with the heat of the crowd i can create mistery
these words called rap will be in the books of history
lyrics!!
i walk the streets tat ya never saw before
i speak the words that ya never heard before
damn worn out my heart is still beating strong
youl never get to hear my voice if i fear bing wrong
ya feel good with my voice on your ears
the words rhyme bro simply freedom from your fears
the notes collide mixem up makem sound sweet
the music burner giving us light and heat
like the colors of nature provide u with a meaning
like every day we work and tend to keep learning
that is my rap i replicate words of the wise
i rap from my heart no compromise
taken aback i was having some fears in my mind
never realized i could do this to what i find
music is all i got all i could do with my time
this shit is real as i keep on discovering rhymes
take your seats on the front of the stadium floor
as i keep rapping with alex and forensic like a pro
i m gonna rap all day and u aint lemme go
at the end of the show i would like to take a bow
protecting u from the rap thats pain to the ears
i would like to keep my promises over the years
with the heat of the crowd i can create mistery
these words called rap will be in the books of history