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Naah, Dis Kid Can't Be From Canada?!!

Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 7
Year: 1994

Higher Level Lyrics - Naah, Dis Kid Can't Be From Canada?!! - Maestro Fresh Wes

Yeah, going out to all my peoples, you know what I'm saying 

Now move to a higher level, I'm sprint 

First I inhale, then I exhale Allah's name 

You never see me pointing to the next male 

Never seen me judge my 'cause, I'd rthter show love 

'Cause poverty's got a grudge and the grudge won't budge 

But nigga's gotta do what a nigga's gotta do 

What's nigga gotta do to make dough and watch the zeros grow 

I'm working hard, I make a beat I make a rhyme 

Trying to make a dime, black man change your state of mind 

Peace! to PE, BDP and X-Clan when I give a pound 

It's never with my left hand 

Styles are living long, you know my word is bond 

'Cause my rhymes are cock strong 

Like the fruit of Islam, word to God yo 

Times is hard yo 

I'm just a regular brother coming straight out of Scarborough 

Fresh Wes'll never perpetrate and be a gun man 

That shit'll be funny like Aaron Hall catching a suntan 

I just be myself, maintain my health 

Concetrate on my wealth, 'cause you know I go for delf 

G-O-D's the only one who dictates 

And before I plant seeds you know I got to get my shit straihgt 

Concrete jungle's could trample 

A little nigga without a father figure, or an example to follow 

Young minds are getting swallowed by the devil 

We got to help the youth, elevate to a higher level 

 

No shackles on my mind, no shackles on my mind, no shackles on my mind 

I ain't blind, I know the time 

No shackles on my mind, no shackles on my mind, no shackles on my mind 

I ain't blind, I know the time 

 

Check it 

I made a record hitting hard like a wall 

I say without togetherness we got nothing at all 

Progess will stall, the blackman will fall 

And if you don't believe me, check the Final Call 

I'm getting bolder 'cause I'm getting older 

Some say I told ya, I known he had a chip on his shoulder 

Nah, I love my people like a passion 

Give me the opportunity, I write about unity 

The community will prosper, or should I say grow 

When brothers and sisters know the right way to go 

I make beats and I'm all about peace 

Refuge is what I seek from anxiety and grief 

My mind stays focused, my vision stays clear 

I concentrate on my career, successs is near when I say my prayers 

I take a deep breath, I'm tired of being oppressed 

I always try my best, Fresh Wes won't stress 

I'm sharper than a shank, rhyme's heavy like a tank 

I want to put my money in a blackman's bank 

Point blank, I even met Queen Elizabeth 

(You didn't bow did you Maestro?) 

Money don't be ridiculous 

That's some silly shit, you know she ain't significant 

I only got to bow to Allah the magnificant 

Through bass and treble, I never back peddle 

Side step the devil and move to a higher level 

 

"We be living in darkness" 

"We be living in darkness" 

"We be living in darkness" 

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