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candy from a baby - stu bangas lyrics

[verse 1: mr. lif]
i remember it was years ago
when my moms bought me my first stereo
cassette deck, run*d.m.c. tape, man, i’ll never forget that
music’s an abyss into which i leapt
so intrigued by its leagues and miraculous depths
i was followin’ my passion, god guided my steps
to take me from a fan to a man who stands on stages
my books have pages i filled with the real
content, was no nonsense to people responses
they needed anchors over bangers
and when my airplane left the hangar, man, it really cut through clouds
this is why i phantom in your system bang loud
for sure, world tours i learned to endure
to grow from a youngin’ doin’ this to a man who’s mature
but i still got my quirks though, i’m still puttin’ in work though
steadily refinin’ my workflow

[scratches]
i reminisce for a spell, or shall i say think back
i reminisce for a spell, or shall i say think back

[verse 2: mr. lif]
how much is music givin’ me? it’s givin’ me everything
luxurious heights to quibbling over petty things
cruising and descending into coveted lands
a dj with decks using his hands as my band
the mic was gripped tight while i sweat in the lights
give the audience everything ’til the end of the night
shaking hands with my fans, now we’re building, making plans
man, i can’t even describe what y’all have meant for my fam
you helped a young man materialize a dream my eyes have seen
the vast expanse of many scenes when it seems
like i’m walkin’ away, i’m called in to play
another chapter unfolds, i’m here to unload
my perspective through lenses i built with my mentors
i had a crazy buzz back when i dropped enters
the press predicted me to be the next big thing
i really dabbled in the thought but threw my hat in the ring
some would say i failed but that’s not what i proclaim
i’m forged from the underground, i never really chased fame
i wanted financial stability and i got that
buildings are my children, i’ve been buyin’ my block back
i write this as i’m sittin’ on a bench in barbados
where my family’s from and where i come just to lay low
fresh but not flashy, not mega rich but not ashy
need a dose of wisdom, just ask me
[scratches]
i reminisce for a spell, or shall i say think back
i reminisce for a spell, or shall i say think back

- stu bangas lyrics

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