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Belight - Who Am I Lyrics



Belight - Who Am I Lyrics




I'm B-Light
Young author
Young King Arthur
Came with Excalibur just to part yah
Flesh in half
Then you bleed a Red Sea
Now call me Moses from that bars that you read see
I wrote my lyrics on parchment from scrolls from the Dead Sea
You just dead see
This a dead beat
You know
Kinda like my father
I go further
I go farther
This is murder
This is slaughter
This is nurture
I'm a martyr

Put my life down
For this hiphop game
Only way I'll stop, if I get ripped off stage
Cuz I deserve this shit
If y'all don't know what my purpose is
It's to give you life but for that I gotta murder this

Cuz I give you life, I give you non stop bars
They try to bar me non stop
Like I won't reach to stars
See I emanate the light of at least two stars
See I'm torn like broken loose leaf
I'm Bruce lees God, the way I'm Choppin up the words on the page

When I get off the stage
They'll have to relocate
Rikers to this place

Cuz it's a prison now with all the bars I'm givin out
I heard if you wanna rain you gotta live in clouds

But even if it rains that's what you need to bloom the seed
I'll never see defeat like a baby born as an amputee

It seems to me, that I got these cancer genes
I plan to metastasize my lyrics all through humanity

And I'm a stage 4
What am I on this stage for
Came with 300 bars like Spartans
Ready to wage war

Is there Valhalla for warrior emcees
After this audition you'll never remember me

They'll probably murder me
They don't want me to win this contest
Cuz I'm so authentic
I know that'll pass the

Con test
I'm so sure
My lyrics are so pure
So once more
Y'all gon have to rip me off the stage cuz I deserve this shit
Been working 12 years a slave and its murderous
Know I bring the flame just like Cerberus

My flow's Pretty exotic blow like a Persian chick
Ain't nobody else in here deserving this

B-Light, slayer of demons, hail the apostle
Man who granting freedom to women trapped in a hostel,
And every single brothel
What I'm spitting is hostile
I've got patience waiting like in a hospital

And I'm just doing everything they told not to do
Stand out,
Offer my experience
Like prostitutes
The only difference is I'm not making a profit dude
These lyrics hit your spirit and go down to your poplitull
I mean your popliteal,
This is prophet skill
I'm top 3 for real
I'm top 3 for real
I'm top 3 for real
Not taking no for an answer
This is not the deal
Light
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I'm B-Light
Young author
Young King Arthur
Came with Excalibur just to part yah
Flesh in half
Then you bleed a Red Sea
Now call me Moses from that bars that you read see
I wrote my lyrics on parchment from scrolls from the Dead Sea
You just dead see
This a dead beat
You know
Kinda like my father
I go further
I go farther
This is murder
This is slaughter
This is nurture
I'm a martyr

Put my life down
For this hiphop game
Only way I'll stop, if I get ripped off stage
Cuz I deserve this shit
If y'all don't know what my purpose is
It's to give you life but for that I gotta murder this

Cuz I give you life, I give you non stop bars
They try to bar me non stop
Like I won't reach to stars
See I emanate the light of at least two stars
See I'm torn like broken loose leaf
I'm Bruce lees God, the way I'm Choppin up the words on the page

When I get off the stage
They'll have to relocate
Rikers to this place

Cuz it's a prison now with all the bars I'm givin out
I heard if you wanna rain you gotta live in clouds

But even if it rains that's what you need to bloom the seed
I'll never see defeat like a baby born as an amputee

It seems to me, that I got these cancer genes
I plan to metastasize my lyrics all through humanity

And I'm a stage 4
What am I on this stage for
Came with 300 bars like Spartans
Ready to wage war

Is there Valhalla for warrior emcees
After this audition you'll never remember me

They'll probably murder me
They don't want me to win this contest
Cuz I'm so authentic
I know that'll pass the

Con test
I'm so sure
My lyrics are so pure
So once more
Y'all gon have to rip me off the stage cuz I deserve this shit
Been working 12 years a slave and its murderous
Know I bring the flame just like Cerberus

My flow's Pretty exotic blow like a Persian chick
Ain't nobody else in here deserving this

B-Light, slayer of demons, hail the apostle
Man who granting freedom to women trapped in a hostel,
And every single brothel
What I'm spitting is hostile
I've got patience waiting like in a hospital

And I'm just doing everything they told not to do
Stand out,
Offer my experience
Like prostitutes
The only difference is I'm not making a profit dude
These lyrics hit your spirit and go down to your poplitull
I mean your popliteal,
This is prophet skill
I'm top 3 for real
I'm top 3 for real
I'm top 3 for real
Not taking no for an answer
This is not the deal
Light
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Writer: ARNAUD M EDJAMIAN
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