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It’s Cool- Recorded 2002 is a song about a girl that broke my heart. This is when I decided I had to let her go.
Hi my name is Hakeem aka Wizdom from Ghetto Embassy Records Relm Publishing/BMI. We have over 10,000 supporters in just a few months and people still love my many different flows.
We released Worldwide on 9/23/2014. Our music had a little delay coming out because we had some real setbacks. We know the music could be a little better but I couldn't do the mix down or add more music because my track machine broke and the cops raided my house. I was in financial ruins for some years, but I'm back and still breathing. I am definitely looking for producers to work with so I can flow on updated beats. I have over 400 songs on paper and still writing today’s music with my own styles. I started rhyming when I was 5 years old I believe I have acquired my own styles.
I use to be in a group called TKG a lot of people remember TKG when I was a drug dealer in the Village. I won a contest for Pepsi when I was 15 or 16 years old by 98% on power 99FM in Philadelphia. I do all the music myself; I am definitely looking to collaborate with other writers and producers. I keep it moving though and I'm currently trying to get a music program to do new music. My new Rhymes are so much better. I have so many positive uplifting songs I would love for the world to hear. You won't regret supporting Ghetto Embassy Records I promise. I hope you enjoy.
(1st verse)
You say you love me but don't treat me right (uh)
I done spent too many lonely nights.
Tryna. Make this dough,
Don't need your stress, go travel the world
I'm the best
Kept your pockets laced, update cars bills
Paid high tabs at the bar and you never had to work one job
Still had urn wondering who we were...
I gave you my soul, gave ya my cash,
Gave ya my time, Let ya meet my mom.
You got me confused, singing the blues
Thinking of you makes me load the 9 (uh)
Get out of my face or give me a blow
Bitch should of told me she was a ho.
See I'm confused again I probly should know
(Want to hit it from behind)
Alright fuck it let's go
You probly think you got me trapped with your sex
This era's now, what's next
(Female song part)
You know I want you boy, why don't you just treat me right
You know 1need you to be right here in my life
(2nd verse)
Take it easy didn't believe me, I'm stepping,
Orders from Japan got me translating lectures
Cross the world, he's thear'l (uh)
Wish you was sporting these pearls «« (huh»»)
Take your time I’m ma stay on the grind (uh)
Chopping these trees while I'm flowing the rhyme
Don't play with my money or nor with my mind.
Cause you know I loved you and I gave you sometime
But now time is up, you done pressed your luck
Cry all you want till you burn your ducts
Don't give a fuck, I done gave to many
I'm greedy baby I want every last penny
But keep the gifts, but everything that was here before you came
Will remain the same
But after feeling the pain, I appreciate your love
But something gotta change
Vamp
It’s Cool It’s Cool I don’t love you no more, so what you still hanging around here for. Don’t act like you don’t see the door, unless you want to do it one last time on the floor.
(Break)
(3rd verse)
You never said I would rather end up dead
Then without you
No need to act tough, I always think about you
You hurt me so deep my tears won't drop
But motivated me I can't be stopped
So it appears but inside I'm beat
Always want to tear and I feel so weak
But I'm strong on the street and unique when I speak,
Draw a million when I'm spilling
But still feel incomplete (uh)
It's cool; I'm not the type to wine
So didn't I blow your mind?
Can't understand you,
Most women slaughter for what I just hand you
Never thought you could be so devious, dam you
But silly ain't it, used to hit till you fainted
You never saw nothing till I took you out the hood
Hate it, but Wrath made it
Platinum gold plated
Laid in the studio, ho's and so faded
Swollen bank ain't it
Taps tainted, I reject it now
Don't wish to reclaim it
Keep it got better, say because of cheddar
What the hell ever, enjoy your endeavor
Full of fake niggas shake and bake niggas
Stick the fuck up, take they cake niggas
Can't box nigga, power drop a nigga
Get up in the spot, like you forgot a nigga
La la la don't mean I love ya no more
Check the glare from the hood, better hit the door
Or either hit the floor
I’m ma trip to brawl, but it's thick up in hear
So sending lead to y'all fa sure
Use to have me tripping in
But not now, I just take a ride with the top down
Flip them bills, spin them wheels
Squat in my dip while I grip them thrills It’s Cool
End
