Текст (слова) песни: Maestro (Fresh Wes) - Stick to Your Vision

Maestro
Yo, brothers ain`t seen what I seen in this game son
Been in this game a long, long, long time
Still strivin` though
Yo, ninety nine
It`s the visine baby, it`s the visine
Yo

I build with Israelites, Rastafarians, God bodies
F-o-y, sony, Muslims, T.O. to Brooklyn
Many nights in Bedsty, blazin` trees out in Cali
With brothers from frat, sippin` henny, mad friendly
Got Toronto`s rap title to Maracitles
Met Quincy Jones in eighty nine, that`s my idol
Chicks from every nationality, showin` hospitality
Grabbin` me, showin` mad love in the club
Listen, check my rendition
Performed for royalty and politicians
Even done shows with the greatest emcees of all time
I was the one who used to say (eighty nine is mine)
I`ve seen alot of valleys, I`ve seen alot of peaks
I`ve seen the bitter with the sweet, victory and defeat
Sometimes I fell, but a voice kept saying
Son, stick to your vision, peep the composition

[Chorus]
(these eyes) seen alot of shame in the game
(these eyes) seen alot of pain with the fame
(these eyes) seen alot of highs and lows, but that`s just the way life goes
(these eyes) seen my name written in lights
(these eyes) I seen alot of things in my life
(these eyes) seen alot of highs and lows, but that`s just the way life goes

I grab the microphone, like the priest does a roseary
Johova be shinin` when clouds are over me
So I recelect, remember Kid Capri
On BLS played my joint when I heard protect ya neck
Back in ninety two, but let`s go back to eighty eight
Flemington, Don Mills and Negleton
Makin` beats with S and gellin` them
Remember when you labels wasn`t feelin` me
Next year changed the scenery, gave birth to your energy
Toa, Ice-T and Public Enemy
Much gave me love, you niggas had to envy me
Couldn`t stand to see a brother shine
Player haters always workin` overtime
I seen alot of valleys, I seen alot of peaks
I seen the bitter with the sweet, victory and defeat
Sometimes I fell, but a voice kept sayin`
Son, stick to your vision, peep the composition

[Chorus]

Yo, people used to say Wes, wake up, stop dreamin`
Your fantasize, fuck the rappin`, it won`t happen
I paid my dues, brothers seen me sacrafice
Another song in the key of life
Mr. Maes` got the iller track, I did a three sixty
Seen God starin` in the mirror, black
I figured that if I stayed focus, when situations seemed hopeless
I`m elevatin`, breakin` the spell of satan
I want my lyrics written out like esco
To show the rap world how the industry slept
So when I`m gone, the parable will carry on
Young cats can sitback, puff tron, cool out, and sing along
I seen alot of valleys, I seen alot of peaks
I seen the bitter with the sweet, victory and defeat
Sometimes I fell, but a voice kept sayin`
Son, stick to your vision, stick to your vision
I seen alot of valleys, I seen alot of peaks
I seen the bitter with the sweet, victory and defeat
Sometimes I fell, but a voice kept sayin`
Son, stick to your vision, out

[Chorus]

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Maestro (Fresh Wes) - Stick to Your Vision Maestro Yo, brothers ain`t seen what I seen in this game son Been in this game a long, long, long time Still strivin` though Yo, ninety nine It`s the visine baby, it`s the visine Yo I build with Israelites, Rastafarians, God bodies F-o-y, sony, Muslims, T.O. to Brooklyn Many nights in Bedsty, blazin` trees out in Cali With brothers from frat, sippin` henny, mad friendly Got Toronto`s rap title to Maracitles Met Quincy Jones in eighty nine, that`s my idol Chicks from every nationality, showin` hospitality Grabbin` me, showin` mad love in the club Listen, check my rendition Performed for royalty and politicians Even done shows with the greatest emcees of all time I was the one who used to say (eighty nine is mine) I`ve seen alot of valleys, I`ve seen alot of peaks I`ve seen the bitter with the sweet, victory and defeat Sometimes I fell, but a voice kept saying Son, stick to your vision, peep the composition [Chorus] (these eyes) seen alot of shame in the game (these eyes) seen alot of pain with the fame (these eyes) seen alot of highs and lows, but that`s just the way life goes (these eyes) seen my name written in lights (these eyes) I seen alot of things in my life (these eyes) seen alot of highs and lows, but that`s just the way life goes I grab the microphone, like the priest does a roseary Johova be shinin` when clouds are over me So I recelect, remember Kid Capri On BLS played my joint when I heard protect ya neck Back in ninety two, but let`s go back to eighty eight Flemington, Don Mills and Negleton Makin` beats with S and gellin` them Remember when you labels wasn`t feelin` me Next year changed the scenery, gave birth to your energy Toa, Ice-T and Public Enemy Much gave me love, you niggas had to envy me Couldn`t stand to see a brother shine Player haters always workin` overtime I seen alot of valleys, I seen alot of peaks I seen the bitter with the sweet, victory and defeat Sometimes I fell, but a voice kept sayin` Son, stick to your vision, peep the composition [Chorus] Yo, people used to say Wes, wake up, stop dreamin` Your fantasize, fuck the rappin`, it won`t happen I paid my dues, brothers seen me sacrafice Another song in the key of life Mr. Maes` got the iller track, I did a three sixty Seen God starin` in the mirror, black I figured that if I stayed focus, when situations seemed hopeless I`m elevatin`, breakin` the spell of satan I want my lyrics written out like esco To show the rap world how the industry slept So when I`m gone, the parable will carry on Young cats can sitback, puff tron, cool out, and sing along I seen alot of valleys, I seen alot of peaks I seen the bitter with the sweet, victory and defeat Sometimes I fell, but a voice kept sayin` Son, stick to your vision, stick to your vision I seen alot of valleys, I seen alot of peaks I seen the bitter with the sweet, victory and defeat Sometimes I fell, but a voice kept sayin` Son, stick to your vision, out [Chorus] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Stick to Your Vision: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/112/1/12904.html Все тексты песен: Maestro (Fresh Wes) » Maestro (Fresh Wes) - Trigonometry » Maestro (Fresh Wes) - The Visine » Maestro (Fresh Wes) - Stick to Your Vision » Maestro (Fresh Wes) - G.O.D. We Tru$t Рекомендуем скачать: » Григорий Лепс - Падают листья » Губы - Невесомость » Григорий Дикштейн - Я учусь доброте, а для этого жизни, пожалуй, не хватит... » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Нечего терять » Геннадий Балахнин - Банный день » Григорий Дикштейн - Король (Из цикла Одесские рассказы) » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Среди зараженного логикой мира » Геннадий Васильев - Печальный романс Обольянинова, бывшего графа » Гулько Михаил - Кабацкий музыкант » Григорий Данской - Кораблики » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Мертвый сезон » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Как-то утром на рассвете » Геннадий Жуков - Прикосновение » Гиви Чрелашвили, Роланд Аблотия - Поезда под ночной звездой » Геннадий Сильчук - Негритянская колыбельная » Геннадий Васильев - Посвящение другу » Голубые береты - Нам с тобой, братан » Георгий Васильев - Я жил » Гражданская Оборона - На хуй » Георгий Васильев - Шел, вздыхал да охал...
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