Aritst: Praverb
Featuring: AWKWORD, Kev Turner, and DJ Grazzhoppa - Song: "All A Dream" (In Memory of Praverb)
Producer: LX Beats
From the forthcoming Praverb Tribute Album.
All proceeds will be donated to Praverb's wife and their son.
Purchase the single here
AWKWORD Lyrics (verse 3):
Rest, Earl Patrick McNease, G in the flesh /
I’m a mess, you’re deceased, can’t believe that you left /
This has to be a dream, a nightmare, a test /
Man I wish you could’ve seen all the tweets and the press /
Even you would be amazed at all the people who wept /
People you never met, rappers showing you respect /
We try to honor legacy, being the best /
But it’s too little too late, when you wait until death /
You didn’t just spit, supported all artists who did /
You had your own son, but P you taught so many kids /
You demonstrated class in an industry of snakes /
You basically taught class to a room full of fakes /
But you never got down, instead you picked me back up /
When I said I’m done rapping cause this game is unjust /
You called me up that day and told me do what you love /
Now I’m here writing again, pouring out my blood /
So many pages torn, my tears stain this napkin /
Like what a sick joke, this ain’t my brother passing /
But it wasn’t a dream, the nightmare, it happened /
Now you in heaven with BIG, on the street corner rapping.
Praverb Interviews AWKWORD (2012): www.praverb.net/2012/09/awkword-i…tips-towards.html
Featuring: AWKWORD, Kev Turner, and DJ Grazzhoppa - Song: "All A Dream" (In Memory of Praverb)
Producer: LX Beats
From the forthcoming Praverb Tribute Album.
All proceeds will be donated to Praverb's wife and their son.
Purchase the single here
AWKWORD Lyrics (verse 3):
Rest, Earl Patrick McNease, G in the flesh /
I’m a mess, you’re deceased, can’t believe that you left /
This has to be a dream, a nightmare, a test /
Man I wish you could’ve seen all the tweets and the press /
Even you would be amazed at all the people who wept /
People you never met, rappers showing you respect /
We try to honor legacy, being the best /
But it’s too little too late, when you wait until death /
You didn’t just spit, supported all artists who did /
You had your own son, but P you taught so many kids /
You demonstrated class in an industry of snakes /
You basically taught class to a room full of fakes /
But you never got down, instead you picked me back up /
When I said I’m done rapping cause this game is unjust /
You called me up that day and told me do what you love /
Now I’m here writing again, pouring out my blood /
So many pages torn, my tears stain this napkin /
Like what a sick joke, this ain’t my brother passing /
But it wasn’t a dream, the nightmare, it happened /
Now you in heaven with BIG, on the street corner rapping.
Praverb Interviews AWKWORD (2012): www.praverb.net/2012/09/awkword-i…tips-towards.html
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