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PRADA WEST - "One Time" - [OFFICIAL VIDEO]

Written By Prada West on Monday, Jan 26, 2015 | 08:28 PM

 
---FREE DOWNLOAD OF SONG - LINK BELOW--- https://pradawest.bandcamp.com/track/one-time Artist: Prada West Track: One Time Producer: Fukwon Album: Down As Ground Mix&Master: DJ NATO Directed: Stuey Kubrick Shot&Edit: Stuey Kubrick This is the first single/video off of Prada's upcoming album "Down As Ground", scheduled to be released March 2015. Website: www.pradawest.com Instagram: www.instagram.com/pradawest Fan Page: www.facebook.com/pages/prada-west Twitter: @pradawestmusic Lyrics: Hook: One time for them hustlaz still workin the grind Two times for them haters who be helping me shine Three times for them battle rappers rockin them rhymes and Four times for all my homies who be walkin the line Verse 1: I put in work and son it surely shows i flow as though I be a water God when spitt'n sittn fat you're average half the soldier u claim and broken down but no one wants to pat your shoulder through pain I keep composure while Rollin a spliff I twist and inhale this life we try to pursue could leave you twisted and frail as sick as syphilis hell and sickle cell you slip my grip is never tighter so I stick to the mail Touchin cheddar like a pizza baker stackin my bread no slackin practice game I keep deep in the back my head these amateurs fled it seems they can't take the heat so breathe and let it go this game will break the weak. Cuz this ones for my hustlaz stuck and still servin customaz touching them dirty dollas they follow the system cus at us cuffin us quick so listen as I try to escape this hatred deep inside my heart because they lie to our face Verse 2: With one life to live I keep a fight to the fullest I know they wish to see me quit but I'm never biting the bullet pull it..you better shoot or end up missin some teeth no slippin I stick to get dough I'm steady spitt'n this heat look. And now I'm sett'n the pace replacing pussy rappers squawkin who be stressin their take collectin my cake I play no games respecting the chase a challenge all of us pursue while still protecting our fate. My makers ready and willin still in the Telly I'm chillin spillin rhymes I'm ill and steadily killin a shilouhette of a boss they see me shining bright and still I'm paying the cost until I find the light So listen I faced the demon himself self of knowledge is a factor we just leave on the shelf I sell this game to help progress through these times of despair and blind to haters who be frontin through their slimy affairs