Ejbeats all a dream

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It was all a dream,
A young boy trying to make some tracks,
A belt drive turntable on my lap,
2 tape decks, now imagine that,
Then I wrote a rap,
The first time I couldn't catch the beat,
Kept the instrumentals playing on repeat,
Having this dream kept me off the streets.
Ejbeats is back,
Back up in the motion,
Been too long, I've been waiting for this moment,
Flowing like an ocean,
Concocted like a potion hits your body like it's foreign,
Mixing up some sounds,
That are tickling your brain waves feel like you've been snortin',
Keep you hypnotized with these,
Under World breed of beats rare like Michael Corvin,
Sitting at my table,
Boosting up the bass a little pickup on the treble,
Playing melodies, until it fits perfectly for the perfect instrumental,
____ what you heard
Sounds giving birth to words, let me go and get the pencil,
Filling up the pad, Hype,
gonna raise the levels
It was all a dream,
A young boy trying to make some tracks,
A belt drive turntable on my lap,
2 tape decks, now imagine that,
Then I wrote a rap,
The first time I couldn't catch the beat,
Kept the instrumentals playing on repeat,
Having this dream kept me off the streets.
Growing up in Brooklyn,
In an epidemic and were chillin on the stoop,
Everybody lighting up,
a bunch of schizophrenics are just sitting in a group,
Every minute a distraction,
crooks killin crooks, I'm in the zone writing hooks,
Kept the craft in action,
the flow grows with the beat, a stack of black books,
Started banging on a wood door, that sparked the idea
and became another breakthrough,
The art is what I live for,
keep the brain trained, cause this track is gonna take you,
Back, to the realness
everybody feel this, feel this, feel this,
Bass kick, snare Clap,
Take it all in and Bounce with it,
It was all a dream,
A young boy trying to make some tracks,
A belt drive turntable on my lap,
2 tape decks, now imagine that,
Then I wrote a rap,
The first time I couldn't catch the beat,
Kept the instrumentals playing on repeat,
Having this dream kept me off the streets.
I take my rhyme book everywhere I go X4

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