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Campaign: Promise

by M.C. K~Swift

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1.
I don't drink as much as I once did And nowadays I barely hit a blunt kid I'm tryna be in touch with my true self Underneath substances my presence is too stealth I feel like I be actin' out of character Lowering my level, tripping, hanging on the banister I've done too many nights on auto pilot Bleedin' in the streets when I could've just avoided violence And plus my cash flow be leakin out Being broke'll have my mind two steps from tweakin' out Thinkin' 'bout black gloves, black mask Black hoodie, black slacks, black gat, black bag shit Now that's a twisted path for my thoughts to go I need a new direction, I be speakin' to my oracle Meditate in darkness til I start to feel my aura glow Then my inner being sends a message that I ought to know Man, fuck this city We done been here for too long we had enough of this city Even though we love this city Gotta get the fuck out, we can't trust this city Man, fuck this city We done been here for too long we had enough of this city Even though we love this city Gotta get the fuck out, we can't trust this city The spirit of New York died on 9/11 Just to bring it back, I'm hittin' JFK to fly to heaven I found paradise on Costa Rican shores While all these little hipsters taking welcome to the ghetto tours No metaphors, real spit poetry Most of these scenesters were not bred locally Hopefully, it changes soon, yeah right, guess again More and more the native people are a rare specimen The irony in me not being Iroquois I gotta listen closer to the spirits for a clearer voice Try to block the city out but I can hear the noise Frustrated to the point that leave or stay are nowhere near a choice That's the pickle that I'm living in A big sour apple, I can smell the shit it's dripping in That's why my style's raw like sewage Juxtaposed against the way I flip the clear water fluid Man, fuck this city We done been here for too long we had enough of this city Even though we love this city Gotta get the fuck out, we can't trust this city Man, fuck this city We done been here for too long we had enough of this city Even though we love this city Gotta get the fuck out, we can't trust this city
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Then & Now 04:21
I found myself having an insecure moment Listening to a dope emcee and seeing an opponent Feeling as though the shine he was getting should have been mine This year I'm turning 29, my plan's 11 years behind I hate second guessing myself, it feels dumb as luck Stressin over how these other cats is quickly coming up Knowing I got the talent they got, if not more Young emcees tellin me that I'm the top 4 As far as they concerned, so I keep pushing til the tables turn Last thing on my mind is how my rhymes can help a label earn Is that the cardinal sin? Alright, I'll try to leave that out for the next article then Play the super hustler role but man, it's hard to pretend Cuz money don't drive me, I'm spittin to release the artist within Starvin again cuz I stupidly spent money Cooped up in my momma house like, how I'ma turn music to rent money? Sick of turning hard work to I'ma get bent money Cuz now I see what that did for me If I knew then what I know now Then I'd know when and I'd know how To make which move and in what way But then I wouldn't be who I am today And I feel strong and I feel bright And I'm doing great so everything's alright And when I feel down I put on my cape and I fly Like up, up and away Yeah I feel super Super, super, super, super I feel super Super, super, super, super Super, super, super, super, super But I don't always feel like the freshest hero On bad days my confidence drops to less than zero I keep my head high, chin up with my shoulders back Chest full of breath, always set to let the flow attack When it comes to poetry, I feel so relaxed I'm pretty well known in rap, somebody prob'ly told you that I'm nice before you even ever heard How my each and every word, is a fraction of a street affected nerd With a revolutionary mind and a kind heart Who loves to work with the youth and produce refined art And that's worth a lot without any accolades But sometimes I wish that I could turn the clock back a ways Or at least set my problems to the side and back away And not dwell on feelin like that for half the day Cuz as the time passes I think, think, think, think If I knew then what I know now Then I'd know when and I'd know how To make which move and in what way But then I wouldn't be who I am today And I feel strong and I feel bright And I'm doing great so everything's alright And when I feel down I put on my cape and I fly Like up, up and away Yeah I feel super Super, super, super, super I feel super Super, super, super, super, super Super, super, super, super, super Super I crash landed on this planet now I'm standing With a canon for a voice and a healthy understanding That I'm granted with a chance to make a difference while I'm livin And the gift is in it lasting much longer than an instant I could have bought my ticket as an infant, no kidding Born with yellow jaundice followed by a meningitis sickness Life is precious so I keep my focus in the right direction If I make a misstep, I give myself a slight correction And I keep it moving, right now my mantra is keep improving So if you wit' me then let's see us do this All in together, walking like we're taller than weather And I talk like I'm calling it better I can see the future peeking through the looking glass at my past I gotta laugh at some of the things that I'm past I gotta laugh at some of the things that I've passed I gotta laugh at some of the things that have passed If I knew then what I know now Then I'd know when and I'd know how To make which move and in what way But then I wouldn't be who I am today And I feel strong and I feel bright And I'm doing great so everything's alright And when I feel down I put on my cape and I fly Like up, up and away Yeah I feel super
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I walk through cold nights in the streets, Timberland booted feet Headphones with hot beats, runnin' tracks like meets Transform it 3D when I step to the stage And set it ablaze with impeccable ways My movement reflects respect for the greats who paved a path for me Accordingly, I mark a trail for those who comin' after me Ghetto life's a challenge, the city requires mastery Amazing grace saved me when them burners took a blast at me Love that I'm still living, striving, learning and surviving Turning coal into diamond, see my darkness shine blinding Guiding my glide across a wide range of urban environments I was raised by the bright lights, busy crowds and sirens This is for my people strugglin' at the bottom Keepin they head to the sky cuz they know the most high's got'em Stayin strong through the probems, workin' harder to solve'm Shout out to all my heads on the rise who ain't forgotten I know what it means to survive Through hard times we made it alive No I can't let go of my drive My life's work is all of my pride I know what it means to survive Through hard times we made it alive No I can't let go of my drive My life's work is all of my pride I walk through hot nights on the block, hood vibe in my bop From my hoodie to my socks you can see I'm Hip-Hop I be spittin lava rocks from the pit of my gut It's verbal healing, never venmous stuff I rock a Pittsburg fitted for Chuck, I know what time it is It's time to get paid and do the knowledge like economists It's time to tell the hood it ain't what liars televise it is We must provide for kids a better vision for their eyelids We got street dreams, we need divine sight I'm tryna see 5 continents before 5 mics So I'm elevating steady getting my mind right Years ago I would have smoked twenty twenties like hindsight Looking back at it, I know it's a bit foolish Looking forward, I only see life improving With or without big units, I'ma have influence So I spit the city survival because I been through it I know what it means to survive Through hard times we made it alive No I can't let go of my drive My life's work is all of my pride I know what it means to survive Through hard times we made it alive No I can't let go of my drive My life's work is all of my pride I walk through different parts of the globe, fresh kicks for my toes Every place that I go I be seeing one soul If it's anything I know, it's united we stand And so I move to make right what I can I overstand there are ghettoes all over the world Some say the world is a ghetto, that's a truth unfurled I see the universe by every curb So I believe there is a chance for subpar to always grow to superb I use my word swerving skills to spill facts when I serve From classrooms and live shows and back to the curb I do my best to spit the real, not miraculous words I back it up by practicing being more active than verbs I love the ground beneath my feet like the bass of the drum I love the ghetto dwellers cuz that's the place that I'm from Some people may not understand the passion held in my chest Cuz they ain't never took a breath that had the taste of the slums I know what it means to survive Through hard times we made it alive No I can't let go of my drive My life's work is all of my pride I know what it means to survive Through hard times we made it alive No I can't let go of my drive My life's work is all of my pride
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I Represent 04:40
I represent the city I represent the city I represent the city I represent the city In the city called Yiddy Pretty lights glimmer over these blocks that are gritty Fat Joe told you that the jealous ones envy And the hungry ones be plottin in the cut by the plenty In my close the thirty years, I have noticed this The beautiful and the grotesque often both coexist There's a dame beggin change on the train Needing ice in her veins but she's such a sweet vocalist I understand there's no hope in dope By try to tell that to a 14-year-old wit a golden rope He still young so maybe he hasn't sold his soul So I throw him quotes I picked up as my scrolls unfold If he feel what I'm sayin, he still prob'ly front Be like, "forget all that my, g" then light a blunt But when he sittin upstairs bumpin my newest hit He bound to look back and recognize some of the truth I spit I represent the city New York, New York The walk, the talk Notorious for settin' it off I represent the city Yeah, NYC Without a passport my accent is my ID I represent the city From 212 to 718 Holding it down is what we do I represent the city All my life No matter where I'm at, I gotta rep NY right I represent the home of the real rap You on the mic son, show me where your skills at You kickin nonsense? Nah, I can't feel that This is where the wack get they stage time killed at You mess around and get your whole team booed And the promo CDs you gave out thrown at you It ain't cuz my city's known for being mad rude But we got a legacy of influential rap dudes And women too So responsibility is bigger, true That's why K~Swift will never say no dumbness in an interview Without it being tongue in cheek I even listen when dummies speak Cuz often wisdom is simple as: 1-2-3 I learned my lessons in the street as well as in the books So I'm respected equally by intellectuals and crooks I'm LES to the death, Brooklyn birthed my flesh And Q boro's where half my family rests, yes I represent the city New York, New York The walk, the talk Notorious for settin' it off I represent the city Yeah, NYC Without a passport my accent is my ID I represent the city From 212 to 718 Holding it down is what we do I represent the city All my life No matter where I'm at, I gotta rep NY right Riding on subway lines, I pen the tightest lines Tryna climb to new plateaus to show my brighter shine Twenty-four seven, three sixty-five, it's time to grind Aight I lied, cuz when I party, yo, I'm gotta vibe I don't live at work, I work at life If livin passionately kills me then it's worth that price Because tomorrow ain't promised and I strive for longevity Strong heavenly thoughts pull me towards destiny I make it manifest by puttin' movement behind it Ain't no purpose speculatin' how I'd choose to rewind it Cuz it's forward ever, never look back unless it makes you smile I'm lookin' at the Hip Hop throne, I wanna take the crown That I could be the king e-m-c double e Been a dream to me ever since the age of three Of course it's only one city on earth where this is possible New York metropolis, we made the planet rock for you New York, New York The walk, the talk Notorious for settin' it off Yeah, NYC Without a passport my accent is my ID From 212 to 718 Holding it down is what we do All my life No matter where I'm at, I gotta rep NY right New York, New York Yeah NYC New York, New York Yeah NYC
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Dime Piece 03:10
She's a dime, I would give her my last one Give her my last name if she asked to have a hyphen attached That way the tykes could match fam when it's time for that It's not where we at We don't wanna raise tots in a flat Can't see that fly like tyin' knots in a flat That'd be about as high as pots in a bag, you understand? If not, pass We've got plans that are co-inclusive Knowin' that we can know the future if we stay present She's my day and night, circle and crescent We're like binary stars revolving around a shared essence Which reflects each of our lights in combination Amplified by a quiet conversation We basin' this truth on the stories that teach lessons of life Etchin' sketches on the beaches of time I'm reminded of the hourglass figure of our hearts drawn aligned In horizontal symmetry though we are side-by-side We navigate the ebbs and flows of the tides Watchin' the constellations paint backdrops to the skies Eyes on the prize awarded to spirits that's intertwined Close like serpentine vines ever growing as we climb Holding hands with the divine identified within our inner sides She lifts me when I'm slippin, her support keeps me energized She challenges me without makin' me feel criticized Together we explore the ways that we can truly live alive Followin' our dreams in a lucid state Illuminated visions help us clearly see the moves to make Goin' with the flow on a cruise with fate What's the destination? Who's to say? Simultaneously we state that it's you and me Wherever we at, however we are As long as we're together then we're never too far away Never too far away Never too far away
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We was born in a grave, raised by slaves Taught me misbehave to prove that we are brave Livin in a prison where you can't see the cage And you can't see the walls but you movin' through a maze Goin' round in a circle, dizzy in a daze Eyes fuzzy from the gunsmoke, mirrors and the haze So you take another blunt toke, set your mind ablaze Tryna burn away the pain but the hurt still stays And it's never gonna fade, it's far from a phase We're victims of the ways of the times and the age How we gonna turn fate? We not on the same page We ain't got enough faith in ourselves to make a chance We be waitin' on celebrities with fortune and fame To do somethin' for the hood and that ain't even they aim It's a real damn shame, we caught up in the game But I'm tired of playin, I'm gonna agitate the frame When I look in the sky, it don't be lookin' clear for us And it ain't never seem like anybody care for us And in the end, we the only ones there for us Who gonna listen if somebody say a prayer for us? Pac made it plain, and I want for you to know Just cuz you in the ghetto doesn't mean you can't grow Just cuz you in the ghetto doesn't mean you can't grow Just cuz you in the ghetto doesn't mean you can't grow We was birthed in the dirt, 5 centuries of work Still livin' at the bottom not seeing our true worth As the cream of the crop and the salt of the earth Meanwhile, children of the slave traders' seein' perks And we keep'em all paid, we get played like jerks Who you think made the cotton material in ya shirt? How you think they got rich? Where they get the cotton first? I'm feelin' like buyin stock in it before I feel worse Thoughts rushin' through my mind, my head about to burst Gotta fight off the idea that people were born cursed There's devils all around, I can feel'em in the church So I turn to myself to quench my soul's thirst Holy water of my tears wash where my fears lurk Replacin the sad times of the years with a smirk Take the lessons that I learnt like a lotus through the murk Like a phoenix through the flames, I'ma rise through the hurt When I look in the sky, it don't be lookin' clear for us And it ain't never seem like anybody care for us And in the end, we the only ones there for us Who gonna listen if somebody say a prayer for us? Pac made it plain, and I want for you to know Just cuz you in the ghetto doesn't mean you can't grow Just cuz you in the ghetto doesn't mean you can't grow Just cuz you in the ghetto doesn't mean you can't grow I had dreams of Gil Scott still runnin' from the vulture But we the only ones still fighting for the culture, true But our face ain't on top of the poster It's too much food for thought, and they was givin ulcers I'm in a drought, cloud blocked by the boulders I'm doin' a raindance for concrete roses Rise allow bloom in your petals to reach I'm Godlike, and God never settles for least I'm on top even if the ground is weak I won't sink even if there's water beneath I take sail, some of my thoughts was like jail But I gained knowledge of self and post bail I won't fail, I build heaven inside of my hell I'll always prevail through the maze I'm too on key to be caged They all hate but have no choice but be amazed When I look in the sky, it don't be lookin' clear for us And it ain't never seem like anybody care for us And in the end, we the only ones there for us Who gonna listen if somebody say a prayer for us? Pac made it plain, and I want for you to know Just cuz you in the ghetto doesn't mean you can't grow Just cuz you in the ghetto doesn't mean you can't grow Just cuz you in the ghetto doesn't mean you can't grow
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Eye Awake 02:38
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Higher Level 03:19
Dead your illuminati theories, I'm a luminary The corporate world's already ruling this, the truth is scary The New World Order means the social structure's monetary The way you livin' shows the dollar is your god already Fall to your knees and pray We all are diseased today Seekin' for much more than we need to stay alive 85% of our lives spent Chasin' the lies that supplement a tenth of a tenth I let my high eye vent Exhalin' at the top of a tent Tuned to the black pitch Giving it up like Lent Reciprocated cuz my energy's lent To entity's in my vicinity on this alignment Sensitive to the succubi and symbiotes Parasytic forces that pretend they aren't sentiate Buildin' with my queen to calibrate the I intuit Cuz trustin' your gut is just as productive as bussin' a nut Possibly moreso A torch glows inside your torso Let it be your guiding light shining when your force shows The children of the heavens all were born with abort codes To false soul programmin', we slow jammin the taught modes Of modulation, grind'em to a salt - halt Remind them of their faults through the jewels that you won't find in any vaults The laymen say it sound like K be straight up rhymin' when he talk Sending thoughts off soarin', mind flyin' with the hawks It's obvious I'm on a higher level Beyond cloud 9, I'm zonin' on a flyer level No baggage, no tickets, just another plane My transmission's automatically another lane It's obvious I'm on a higher level Beyond cloud 9, I'm zonin' on a flyer level No baggage, no tickets, just another plane My transmission's automatically another lane I don't believe in nothin' I don't know about History's no mystery, it's clear what they been holdin' out Humanity's orgin in reality Is buried by focusin' on our differences and this is called insanity Race war is a distraction from the class war I motivate on Black power first because I'm Black more That's far beyond any cosmetic consequence My confidence is based in cosmic consciousness and competence Unlockin' and applyin higher science At times I slide resurface and ride tides that bind the leviathan Quietin' rioutous vibes that might incite a lightning strike From titanous gods excited towards violence My mightiness has spared lives and its likenesses The finest triumph I've come to see resembles enlightenment I ain't the type to pose pious though righteousness is my guide I dip and glide like kites on strings when electrified It's obvious I'm on a higher level Beyond cloud 9, I'm zonin' on a flyer level No baggage, no tickets, just another plane My transmission's automatically another lane It's obvious I'm on a higher level Beyond cloud 9, I'm zonin' on a flyer level No baggage, no tickets, just another plane My transmission's automatically another lane This is not spaced out or abstract It's earth-bound panorama and I'm lookin' past that Most rap cats live shows should come with laugh tracks Cuz all they ever bring is punchlines and mad gags My art seriously deads jokes What I pump from the heart busses up heads like strokes You feeling froggish? croak But don't dare jump over this moat What I propel, torpedoes your boat Sink or swim Challenge me? Think again Fallacies from out your ink pen Directly linkin' to your cowardly end
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The second full-length album from M.C. K~Swift features production from NYC indie-rap heavy hitters Scott Thorough, Thinker, A.M. Breakups, Willie Green, NK Beatz, Spills and more. No longer splitting productions duties with himself, M.C. K~Swift's lyricism is more focused and purposeful.

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released December 26, 2013

LYRICS:
All lyrics written and performed by M.C. K~Swift (A. Scott, Nacho Dams Publishing, ASCAP), except “Concrete Rosary” co-written and performed by Top $ Raz.
Additional vocals on “Survival” by TreZure Empire.
Additional vocals on “Best of Times” by Anwar Pollydore.

MUSIC:
"F*** This City" and "Dime Piece produced by Scott Thorough. "All in the Mix" and "Natural Force" produced by Thinker. "Then & Now" produced by Najee The One. "Survival" and "Concrete Rosary" produced by NK Beatz. "iRepresent" produced by Anno Domini (shout out to Sheksta). "Best of Times" produced by Willie Green. "Eye Awake" produced by Spills. "Higher Level" produced by AM Breakups. "Idiotz" produced by M.C. K~Swift (shout out to Mercury the Maroon).

OTHER:
All songs mixed and mastered by Jelani@jelaniday.com at Home School, Harlem, USA.

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M.C. K~Swift (New Rap Order) is a Hip-Hop artist and educator, who has been recording and performing since his teens during the early '90s. A founding member of the progressive Hip-Hop collective, New Rap Order M.C. K~Swift is among both the vanguard and the old guard of True Hip Hop. ... more

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