A Different Way - Eligh, Ellay Khule

5 minutes

5 minutes

Ohhh oooh ooh

Dude get up right now

I’m going so fast cause everything I think gives me the creeps

Attack of the clones

Try not to live in the past

But everything sounds so weak

So I’m prone

Trying to get off my ass and think of something unique

May somebody out there can feel that plain

Rap is nothin you bleed in your sleep

To each his own

But I come from a city of ground breakers

Most of whom aren’t around

Quaking the earth up under my feet

With that sweet sound of style

Breaking in some kind of ancient equation

Of revelation of a past life

In a far away land

Kinda get em drip drum

Battle chip to the hand

Pick up my right hand

Put on the mic stand

Give a little boy romance

And

And throw him right out of the gate

Got mud on my face

But I’m raising my eyes

Imagining how many certificates I would get from my

Junior High

on the disbelievers I try

To reply

But a little guy like myself cannot drive

On the money

Running my hands up the street

Im fit’na find it funny

Mayday, mayday

Looking for gray day

Sound like Fellowship in they HeyDay

Nowadays everybody’s out for a pay day

I was raised raised

Made in a different way

And it’s hard to stay sane in a different day

But I bring that same slang

When the speakers play

That I try to bang, bang in the Chevrolet

Try to keep it alive

In a grown man format

Not a grown man doormat

At a front door

At a gateway

To a house

Can you slow down

You can’t condemn my style

It’s too futuristic

How could you ever

Find a better pair

We was

Every time I’m sent to spray

Wack MCs get sent away

Homage, you was meant to pay

Raise flows in a different way

Meant to pay

Raise flows in a different way

The crop of the cream

When I pop my thing

Pop don’t sing

Hip hop my thing

Loyalty can’t spoil me

Give royalty to the chopping kings

Options bring opportunity

Cause hate just seems to ruin me

Hip hop is the community

Cause unity

Is still for you and me

The devil keep pursuing me

He fucking me up and screwing me

He’s basic, strap on my Asics

Yes I travel the Matrix fluently

And make music

I be losing me

Cause fans want to have it all

Give the mic imma grab it

And go straight savage

It’s a habit

To be raw

Tryna spit it with no flaws

Living life with no laws

Every time i kick it raw

I’m trying to make a difference ya’ll

A little bit goes a long way

But today was another long day

I hope it don’t come out the wrong way

Don’t get caught up in what the song say

And the game called commercial

I don’t think that I was meant to play

Love underground but I’m tryna get to pay

In a different way