"ID" by Nick Botha

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Preferred Band/Artist: AKA

Putting names to faces
And claims on territory
I never leave me house as my true identity

'Cause living in close proximity
Will make your best friend your worst enemy
I’m feeling the toxicity
Running through my veins, disrupting my serenity
I think I need a remedy
To all this hostility

But I just want to sit back and watch my TV
In peace

CHORUS:
Now I'm rolling with the MC Double P
Poppin' champagne bottles like it's ecstasy
AKA is the illest brother on the scene
Ad we ain't stopping till we’ve taken over everything

We got beats to last us for eternity
Can watch him pop a desk top in affinity
Let the bass hit you in your chest
That’s when you feeling the divinity
A musical messiah sent down to save you and me
From the suburban pressure and civility
So let your hair down, let go, just let it be
Put your hands up if you know you’re feeling me.

CHORUS

Open your heart
and let my brother speak

CHORUS
 

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