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Louis VI

Louis VI is a British musical artist known for his unique blend of hip-hop, jazz, and soul. His music often explores themes of self-reflection, social issues, and personal growth. Louis VI's distinctive sound and introspective lyrics have gained him recognition within the underground music scene. He has collaborated with various artists and released critically acclaimed projects. more »

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I know what you would say if I would make it
I would make it
I know what you would say if I would make it
I would make it
I know what you would say if I would make it
I would make it
I know what you would say if I would make it
I would make it
I know what you would say if I would make it
I would make it
I know what you would say if I would make it
I would make it
I know what you would say


Didn't know this was my intention
Didn't know this way my intention
Now I'm living life to my invention
They feel threatened by my minds expressions
Can you feel the wave that I'm reflecting?
If so send your signal when you find reception
3am on this highway section (they took us to these cold places)
London Brudda in these cali settings
And all I can think about is home


They Let us burn in tower blocks
When they more concerned about the water in their Flower pots
Can't put a pound in less it's bound for their powder box
The people here are proud enough
Feeling the here is palpable
People screaming out they'll jump
Guess they weren't loud enough,
the shroud is cut, 
they rounding down when the bodies mounding up
Low it bruv
Just take a bus, be with us, breathe with us, 
feel the police on us, see the price of good food but then see how they feeding us, prescribe us stuff to keep us drugged,
TV, porn, films, the papers, News, Scores, laws, they make us stupid to the facts
Slavery didn't end, they just rolled it back, rolled it back
And I don't earn a living, they push my living off the map
Still don't know if I will make it
Broken code up in the matrix
Lately I've praying for my friends that running outta patience
And I know what you would say if I would make it 
Make it
And I know what you would say if I would make it 
Make it


Didn't know this was my intention
Didn't know this way my intention 
Now I'm living life to my invention
They feel threatened by my minds expressions


Lord we're facing false faces
Lord we're facing foes
They took us too these cold places (they took us too these cold places)
Can't fall in these storms




Nail in the cross man
Flies in my stomach
Tryna live not survive, tired of this running
Mum didn't raise me to rise up their numbers
I'ma Make rain for the endz rain for the endz
Wash away your pain fam, Girl I'll be your brotha
Love in my chest, more rhymes in my cupboard
The universe is paper that is 500 folded
Extra dimensions are inside you just show it
From pyramids to tower blocks with no plumbing this is bogus
All our lenses the same, you see it when you focus
I'm up on the stage scared as any day that you felt hopeless
But hope is a thing, you don't need it when you knowing
Faaaaam, this feels like a tribe singing chor-als
This feels like Big L & Phife Mur-als
This feels like less bread talks and more toasts
to kings & queens of all coasts
This feels like a foot in a door closed
This feels like harmony played in 4th note
Feels like a secret language
It feels like morse code 
This feels like a horse rode into the sun in Indiana Jones worn clothes
This feels morose 
But really it's just not more rose tinting
I see the magic within you 
It's in everyone of your eyes, just start believing, close em and you will feel the feeling


Lord we're facing false faces
Lord we're facing foes
They took us too these cold places (they took us too these cold places)
Can't fall in these storms


Passing tower blocks like candles in the dark
pass a brotha on a bridge in the car
I said Don't jump,
Cose Who I am what we is who we are
We Burning like black coal in tar
Cities got us too Far from the stars
See black flowers growing from the vase
On a lonely road looking out for cars 
That flash Blue but turn me red like on mars


Lord we're facing false faces
Lord we're facing foes
They took us too these cold places (they took us too these cold places)
Can't fall in these storms

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