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by Ste Byrne

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1.
[Verse 1] (Ste) I thank myself everyday for getting out of bed levelling trebles and beating these demons in my head sincere,I've animosity deep within coming down from last night seems to be a past sight parasitic minds reaching cataclysmic heights just the story of my life, I don't think about it twice It's pretty basic, when your on a basis where nothing else matters but the songs in a playlist so give me that, let me go back to a bit of craic cos' right now I'm lost or I'm loosing and I don't know who to be choosing battle my brain while I vanquish my thoughts my anguish is lost, my language is false never speechless now I just speak less cos' it's pretty hard looking in the mirror when no one is looking back only an empty room where walls and floors are painted black open my eyes just to find I'm always dreaming I don't plan to wake up,i don't want to wake up [Hook] So what is life? fuck the gimmicks and the mimics in the lake that we swimming in fuck your typical stereo, I'm not stereotypical [Verse 2] (Luke) If I lost a tooth for every time I've been rejected I'd be a millionaire and the tooth fairy'd be in debt, bitch she'd leave a key with me,by the bed and leave it resting right beside my head but as my spit drools to the floor I unlock that bedroom door just to see me, the old me , the one that's always lonely the one who likes those girls who never like him back the one who's got those friends who thinks his raps are whack I wrote this rhyme in the back of class never pay attention I guess it's too hard when your in this penitention these plastic preachers robot teachers telling me bout X and Y brainwash your mind so these kids don't ask them why symbiosis is real, Syria is serious Hitler killed for millions and Bush bombed for billions we need to open up our minds stop man kind but it's hard to see the truth when the lies got you blind
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JUDAS 02:46
[Verse 1] I'm about to go hard, hard sip the bottle one shot till you drop that's not the motto whether pretty, petite, sloppy, everybody get some toffee cos' we rolling up the sticky blow your mind in a pop I'm lying to the lot, re-writing the plot so the silence can stop fuck competition, my acquisition of this rap business defies the lot And this real life, I'll tell you how the shit feels like my teeth white and there fake too similar to these underweight gay crews It's my place who, dare say not? me and LG beats keeping feets on the floor and defeat is a meeting that Ste has ignored...and I always will [Hook] I'm from that red, grey bricked place...so fuck you where kids run free around the whole estate...so fuck you 24 hours no heads lay...so fuck you yeah this is real life I'll tell you how it feel like...JUDAS [Verse 2] Underestimated? I'll show you underestimated then I'll show the fear in your eyes and the bloodstain on the sheet from where you menstruated I'm Judas with a hand grenade, sipping on some lucozade blowing up your whole parade, a walking time bomb stupid is as stupid does, cupid couldn't find me love I'm away with the fairies in a beehive trying to catch a buzz been a week since I last spoke, two weeks since a good day watching night come, seeing light go walking tightropes over vertebrae so if I snap backs well then that's that I've seen men come and watched mates fade facing eight months for that court date possession, aggressive assault.. normal shit around my way so don't be surprised if you open eyes and see this world there's no fairy tales I grew up straight, due to birth rates quickly increasing around the whole estate ounces make you money if you got a green thumb now let me tell you where I come from [Hook] I'm from that red, grey bricked place...so fuck you where kids run free around the whole estate...so fuck you 24 hours no heads lay...so fuck you yeah this is real life I'll tell you how it feel like...JUDAS
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Forgive Me 04:34
[Bridge] sick and tired of hearing about what your gna do behind the glass doors its just me and my crew throwing rocks, pebbles, smashing crashing hard from the drop it's harder to stop when the bars are unlocked (x2) [Hook] No I don't run from shit or I never dodge any obstacles that be in my way If you think I'm running my mouth I'll look you dead in your eyes and say just what I wanna say (x2) [Verse 1} Might as well face it I'm addicted to tearing apart so many fools in this playlist so where do I start? They're speaking about how they feel it and they have the heart the type of clowns made stay in late after the dark or whatever's necessary, I'm bludgeoning your message every time that I decide to decipher these insights I'm very scary..no, matter of fact I'm overdue the type of chap to breath over your back and poke at you sitting down trying to dig all the way to Asia only about 7 digging, I was contemplating mass murdering teachers and being my own creator then Columbine occurred only a couple hours later truth, always told I have a couple screws loose my ears will fall off and my eyes will begin to spew juice these Blues clues keep my on the track that I am following Alcohol, drugs, money problems the lot of it my council estate ways.. shit you can blame um an everyday nightmare I've no plans of changing I fell asleep with the birds and woke up on a cliff stage dived off the curb and landed on a spliff [Hook] No i don't run from shit or I never dodge any obstacles that be in my way if you think i'm running my mouth i'll look you dead in your eyes and say just what I wanna say (x2) [Verse 2] this the anthem, fuck a feeling at ransom sucking diesel I plan to perish your understanding of what you thought, or at least what you think you thought I keep it raw mind fucking the deepest part of every intellectual capable of keeping up who's believing in us? fuck a train of thought I'm on top of a Dublin bus its a must I express, every bit of anger that I've always felt but I trust in myself to maintain the strangest and calmest ego where the fuck Ste go? My life's a placebo lying to myself for a bit of self respect but I can't expect what's gna happen next cos life has me feeling stressed, so I puff my chest and take the deepest breath before i plunge to the deepest depth trying to relieve stress seeing this fiend undress I'm trying to be bigger than I thought I'd be larger than life yeah shit that was always me give me a room and a handful of matches I'll burn the place down to the ground you fucking bastards [Hook] No i don't run from shit or I never dodge any obstacles that be in my way if you think i'm running my mouth i'll look you dead in your eyes and say just what I wanna say (x2)
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Recollect 02:40
[Verse 1] As I walk through the alley of the midnight scene past a rusted oul' Raleigh as the bottles gleam i don't pause for a second as my reflection passes me in a TV screen we were some kids with guns, supersoakers and pellets buying Freddos and some Haribo , no grams on credit in bedded in my bed who said it that the youth shall flourish no choices only voices pure nature over nourish I try protect myself, this serotonin in my veins can't collect itself for more than 48 hours and that's the truth whether artificial or true cos the hardest part of the day is finding one something to do I never thought i would lose, my will power is loose so don't be surprised if i'm toking that spliffy right after..you talking about my generation...wasted [Hook] Somebody tell me am I wrong? for thinking these thoughts and lighting this bong tell me am I wrong ? for growing up quick and not being kids ..... tell me am i wrong? for thinking these thoughts and lighting this bong tell me am I x2 [Verse 2] I was left to ponder every good situation squandered constant nonsense repeated very often this is all a product which the age we were brought up 14, girls sippin' on blue Wkd bottles a crucifix around the neck not to remind me of Christ but rather to keep me minted when my collars were high and now we're flat out on everything,everything bad choices we made are sticking with us like a wedding ring are sticking with us like a wedding ring i never pray cos' i don't want to hear the angels sing looking for ourselves in the end of a botlle, or a glass pipe or a pill small enough to swallow small enough to swallow, in above my head when the waters still shallow when the waters still shallow..
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[Verse 1] I'm in the lab with a paintbrush Christ reborn due to state funds I don't pay tax, like I don't pay respect I got a short fuse but i'm not trying to make a threat nah said I'm not trying to make a threat I swear this music shit is me trying to invent vision a silhouette with colour now your on my level who's calling shots its a double if its on my table [Hook] One time, one time hindsight keeps my third eye blind and who am I? who am I? caught in a maze while i'm trapped in my mind x2 just rock with it, just rock with it just rock with , lean back take a shot with it [Verse 2] Look I only smoke weed when i need to and I need to please believe me please just feel me I know its easy to be seasoned when your spitting salty i'm selling stolen goods and swearing that that shit ain't faulty halting life as we know it, coffee stains on the pad life of a poet i'm the voice of a growing mass pissed off by controlling caged in like gorillas in the mist but i must have missed the part where they blew our fucking minds open look for me I done tried hoping trying to play this at my funeral and preach it to the eulogy i'm speaking to my maker acting like its just you and me [Hook] One time, one time hindsight keeps my third eye blind and who am I? who am I? caught in a maze while i'm trapped in my mind x2 just rock with it, just rock with it just rock with , lean back take a shot with it
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1995 03:05
[Verse 1] I was eleven with the world in my hands I had the world at my feet, in a pair of Airmax knock in at noon everyday for the whole summer only knocks on a door, fuck a phone number outside waiting on Kearney for an hour at least look in the window and he'd have a can of coke and a feast and i was hoping that we'd be playing ball by one looking back at everything we did, twas all for fun whether knick knacking, playing curbs or rounders with a tennis racket in the middle of the road, the bases were on the path it was a fine crew we assembled, playing IRA till midnight it was mental ....it was mental, not one of us had yet grown to our full potential all we had on our minds, over half of the time was where we going hide or who we trying find [Hook] Cos i was born in 1995 man how about you? where the single mothers scream at the ever aging youth looking for something to do ... Cos i was born in 1995 man how about you ? where the single mothers scream at the ever aging youth looking for something to do we're all looking for something to do [Verse 2] I woke up to smell the roses and inhaled toxic fumes the topic in my optic was truth in the cockpit i'm dropping atomic bombs when i spitfire its ironic i'm demonic when i spit fire looking back at my youth I wouldn't have changed shit I would have broke more windows and never replace it I would have thrown more bangers, threw up more fingers ran from more Gards pretend to pull more triggers my first encounter with a girl had me feeling nauseous i approached her and done what i was told to tilt my head to the side, put my hands on her ass and move my tongue in a way that felt nice I... purely believed the boys were all i need if i wanna succeed oh how i was wrong indeed trying to rule the roost i crashed proceeding at this light speed [Hook] Cos i was born in 1995 man how about you? where the single mothers scream at the ever aging youth looking for something to do ... Cos i was born in 1995 man how about you ? where the single mothers scream at the ever aging youth looking for something to do we're all looking for something to do
8.
I Feel Good 03:06
[Hook] I feel good / I feel real right here I feel good / I feel real right here (x2) [Verse 1] It's been a while since I felt like this I'm trying to make memories so I can reminisce I only check my vital signs when i'm revitalized, i'm still breathing another reason to maintain my believing in life as it is this is the shit, pack of burgers and a barbeque and don't forget the tins, there is no better than this i'm even smiling, it's worth my while when my boys are right here beside me look, if your my brother all I ask is never lie to me I know my brothers and i know they'd fucking die for me I wake up every morning with a headache I'd give away a lot just to get my mind straight i'm sick and tired of going out getting wasted spending fifty quid getting mashed off my face it's time to embrace it and make up for losses created from now on all i'm saying is [Hook] I feel good / I feel real right here I feel good / I feel real right here (x2) [Verse 2] If ignorance is bliss then I must of founded peace of mind cos' there's nothing but clear thoughts in this speech of mine an adultescent trying to fathom these questions like why am I obsessed with finding the essence of life sometimes the only essence i need comes in the form of compressed skins filled with weed I get high to escape my reality not to get by, nah fuck it that's insanity the fruits of my labour are food for thought so i feel good when i receive crude remarks my confidence is high, high as it will ever go got a girl who loves me and knows me more than i'll ever know i'm grateful to have a plate full every Sunday in my nans for nearly two centuries now i'm not yet proud to be me, but for the first time in a while... i feel [Hook] I feel good / I feel real right here I feel good / I feel real right here (x2)
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Solitude 04:23
[Verse 1] I woke up in the belly of the beast with an appetite for picking fights, hungry for some pussy now you better check your kittens rights finger banging with mittens on that's irrational i'm raising eyebrows while i'm trying to think tactical my mind set's galactical, redirected the path I chose i'm a rapper with enough common sense to see there's blood in the air, there's blood everywhere a room full of kings with eyes imminent to tear my divine rights unquestionable bitch don't make assumptions before i smash your head and carve your brain out like a pumpkin preserve the right to indirectly disinfect your intellect in other words, i'm taking your brain away from that dumb shit I pray i never cum quick, in some dumb bitch and have to pay child support every month its, scary to think i'm grown up now.... fuck it [Hook] Cos' when i turn i'm alone with these demons in my dome trying to find myself in anywhere but home (x2) [Verse 2 ] So who the fuck give a fuck? so ambiguous no coke sniffing cos' i'm stone cold sick of buzz only dope spliffin when the bros with him you can look around to see that there's no hope in him and I inspire to fly higher than an eagle, man and drop hotter shit than a seagull after eating ten burritos this is neither, hip-hop nor music only life lessons for those willing to use it melancholy moods keep mellowing my dome streptococcal throat keeps mystifying my tone i'm alone in this world, i'm controlling your girls i'm infesting your ears while i'm toking this herb and I could say don't do drugs to the kids but what would that do? cos' no one likes a hypocrite talking at you my hearts still as a statue it's missed more beats than a deaf rapper [Hook] Cos' when i turn i'm alone with these demons in my dome trying to find myself in anywhere but home (x2) [Verse 3] Motherfuck your feelings, feeling like a menace I need to replenish my commandments so I care less I keep it uptight like a hair net focused on my foes feeling a need to spit on this beat , a tissue for my nose give me the mic you don't deserve shit stomp your face in the earth shit staying sweet like Hershey's while i'm probing all you earthlings they say cash rules everything around me if I tell you suck a left nut i'm not talking about cashews uuuuhhh to be honest i'm just pissed, sipping liquor till my liver has a hiccup, bitch I never expect anything, romancing with Charles Manson on a balcony

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released November 11, 2014

HUGGGGEEE thanks to everyone that has shown support in me over the last while i can't begin to thank you all enough! you's are all amazing people and i promise im going to keep doing this until i'm old and the arthritis wont let me write no more! A special thanks to Dermot O Brien for putting in some serious hours mixing and mastering the whole album, your a star mate. Also special thanks to my mate Conor Grace for the album art...quality picture bro!

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Ste Byrne Bray, Ireland

Talented, misunderstood and piss poor but hey, at least i'm Irish. 95 is the birth year, Late Night Kings is the lifestyle. And that's that!

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