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No Fake Love 1 by Itumeleng

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No Fake Love 1 by Itumeleng - Hip Hop music cover art

No Fake Love 1

Hip Hop

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I came out from the back where they whisper my name low, Laughed at the kid, like he never grow, Now they leaning close, wanna catch the glow, The shadows move quiet and the cold winds blow, I′ll shout loud with no face, no claim, I keep my calm while they play
the blame games, Used to be familiar, now everything′s strange, Same hands that held, now I′ll try and rearrange.
I don′t wrestle with ghosts or fuel their fire, Got bigger visions, planting seeds, Climbing higher, While they type away in the shade full of spite,
I′m out here shaping day out of every night, No fake love, no passing scenes, I see the man slip behind the screens, They throw shade, but I′m built to go, From the basement, climb to the rooftop floor,
No fake love, move steady wise, They catch the tears but miss the rise, Flipping lost, it′s the power I strive, Still standing tall, breathing alive.
I′m flawless, stumbles left and mark, Every scar, the karma in the struggle, Dark, those who on my plates, Don′t know about the nights, Just big dreams, boxing silence, Fighting fights, My circle′s tight, but the bond runs deep, Loyalties, currency, you can′t buy cheap,
They switch lanes when lights shift your view, But I′m still cruising with my chosen few, Heart′s been a canvas of bruises and gold, Lessons carved where stories are told, If you against me, cool, that′s your lane, I′m racing the dawn with no room for pain,
No fake love, no passing scenes, I see the man slip behind the screens, They throw shade, but I′m built to go, From the basement, climb to the rooftop floor, No fake love, move steady wise, They catch the tears but miss the rise, Flipping lost, it′s the power I strive, Still standing tall, breathing alive.
So my real ones, we ride no script, Through static noise, you live no death, Countless nights, when silence screamed, You held the line, kept alive the dream, While they echo rumors, Like a broken tape,
We land, we land.