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Bait N' The Hook - Emcee Tagg

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(Verse I)
Ah busy people making money life is lethal
Not always sunny, just sit and listen why this is funny
While they keep on worrying time passes it aint plenty
After all the haste they just gaze in an empty frame
Though gold plated,where friends and family could have stayed
Should have heard what they said "Narrow your needs
And listen to heart and follow for what it beats"
Open your mind kid,Who got your dream killed??
Look him in the eye say you aint afraid of him
Then catch a break loosen some chains
Because all i need is some penny or a green paper
To make you wagging your tail with your tongue out and doing all the labor
You see, pick right seeds let the money grow on trees
Believe dont have a doubt
So no more stuffing your pockets live like you exist
So no more breaking hearts dream big like you own wings

(Verse II)
Your thick skin aint pierced huh?
Still accepting pressure from the peers huh?
Rewind the track play it again till your thoughts wear and tear
Till trash in your brain gets cleared
Money in the bank huh?
It only fetches you anxiety and fear
Infact it can just create some artifacts
No shoulder to cry on are you okay with that?
If this was for money i would have auto-tuned it
If this was for attention i would have played a lunatic
Talking about bitches and cars like all cartoons did it
Stop counting your bills life aint about mathematics
I know the talk is cheap but dont disappear in statistics
Am i talking in language which you aint familiar with?
Satisfied with nothing living life for the hell of it
Sand in the hourglass cant be bargained to make it relevant
Keep and eye on the sand while it pours down
Pours down to the bottom of less significant
Mark my words write it on your paper money
Write it on your paper money and stick it to your bulletin
So no more stuffing your pockets live like you exist
So no more breaking hearts dream big like you own wings

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