Never The Coward
Ben James
GENRE
[Verse 1: BaggaBonez & Ben James]
[Part 1: BaggaBonez]
I love it when the music hits
And the pen is at one with page
Getting lost in the drums and the kicks this kid fell in love from an early age
I wanna make music to earn my wage
If I can’t use it I turn insane
I’m in love with this drug when the bass line thumps I can feel it burn my veins
And now I’m hooked
And I can’t get enough of her sound
After sixteen bars man it hits me hard
Like I’m never gonna get up off the ground
Now I can’t break free I’m addicted
And these beats are cure to my sickness
Met the love of my life wanna make her my wife but music will always be my mistress
[Part 2: Ben James]
Now I’m feeling like I’m on my way
Never really cared about the lights and fame
I'm stuck in a rut but I feel it in my gut just gotta get up on the stage
Get those dreams that I’m willing to chase
Though my brains in disarray
I can pen down thoughts like clouds in a storm when I burst my word will rain
I could burn a verse on each page still my words would lurk and remain
And stain the back of your mind my rhymes are fine like lines of cocaine
Blow your mind like I was propane will I have to die to find my own way
Middle fingers up cause I couldn’t give a fuck if you judge the words I say
[Verse 2: Ben James & BaggaBonez]
[Part 1: Ben James]
I’ve been putting them through their paces
Snatch that look up off their faces
I’m a one man band and I do what I can man make a stand for your favourite
I’ve been putting it down of these pages
As I’m scribbling ripping up these papers
My work rate is outrageous
And my passion mate is contagious
I’ll be gone
Just working on a brand new song
I’m banging on the pads
Then I pick another track
Go tell the world that it’s on
I’ve got fire in my belly
Get your violins at the ready
This Benny James can walk through flames and every step is so heavy
[Part 2: BaggaBonez]
I can’t explain the way that I’m feeling
Wide awake but maybe I’m dreaming
Wanna make a change and aim for the ceiling but lazy days are way too appealing
Rather smoke weed and drink whiskey
Waste my days away just sleeping
Coz I’m up all night with my headphones on got beats on repeat man I need them
Man I’m fiendin’ every damn day
Coz I look upon the music with a passion
Get sick to the teeth of these damn fakes
Who only buy the music for the fashion
One thump of the drum kick crashing
Time, time for some, time for some action
This hiphop shit’s what I live for bitch
Man I’m never gonna give up on this rap shit
[Part 1: BaggaBonez]
I love it when the music hits
And the pen is at one with page
Getting lost in the drums and the kicks this kid fell in love from an early age
I wanna make music to earn my wage
If I can’t use it I turn insane
I’m in love with this drug when the bass line thumps I can feel it burn my veins
And now I’m hooked
And I can’t get enough of her sound
After sixteen bars man it hits me hard
Like I’m never gonna get up off the ground
Now I can’t break free I’m addicted
And these beats are cure to my sickness
Met the love of my life wanna make her my wife but music will always be my mistress
[Part 2: Ben James]
Now I’m feeling like I’m on my way
Never really cared about the lights and fame
I'm stuck in a rut but I feel it in my gut just gotta get up on the stage
Get those dreams that I’m willing to chase
Though my brains in disarray
I can pen down thoughts like clouds in a storm when I burst my word will rain
I could burn a verse on each page still my words would lurk and remain
And stain the back of your mind my rhymes are fine like lines of cocaine
Blow your mind like I was propane will I have to die to find my own way
Middle fingers up cause I couldn’t give a fuck if you judge the words I say
[Verse 2: Ben James & BaggaBonez]
[Part 1: Ben James]
I’ve been putting them through their paces
Snatch that look up off their faces
I’m a one man band and I do what I can man make a stand for your favourite
I’ve been putting it down of these pages
As I’m scribbling ripping up these papers
My work rate is outrageous
And my passion mate is contagious
I’ll be gone
Just working on a brand new song
I’m banging on the pads
Then I pick another track
Go tell the world that it’s on
I’ve got fire in my belly
Get your violins at the ready
This Benny James can walk through flames and every step is so heavy
[Part 2: BaggaBonez]
I can’t explain the way that I’m feeling
Wide awake but maybe I’m dreaming
Wanna make a change and aim for the ceiling but lazy days are way too appealing
Rather smoke weed and drink whiskey
Waste my days away just sleeping
Coz I’m up all night with my headphones on got beats on repeat man I need them
Man I’m fiendin’ every damn day
Coz I look upon the music with a passion
Get sick to the teeth of these damn fakes
Who only buy the music for the fashion
One thump of the drum kick crashing
Time, time for some, time for some action
This hiphop shit’s what I live for bitch
Man I’m never gonna give up on this rap shit
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