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funky dl - carbon copy lyrics

intro
carbon copy (echo)
we are coldest
carbon copy (echo)
say what?

verse one
i used to sell vinyl out of my adidas record bag
carbon copy, writing the out the invoice was a drag
and i’m trying to send the music for reviews in every mag
self+promoted, on the radio zoning, soaking up every moment
in the studio writing, bleaching it through the night
and so hungry and excited, my light gon’ shine the brightest
i don’t care in the slightest about no rapper trying to take my spot
cos’ that’s absurd
perhaps they hadn’t heard about my wizardry with words
and pеrhaps it ain’t occurred that i ain’t accepting third or second placе
silver never looks as good as gold
my record plays on radio stations in countries that i’ve never travelled
now promoters wanna book me to perform
so i unravel my set list at the sound check
don’t let the sound get m+ffled, usb in the duffel
i’m building up my repertoire with each every step
n0body ever told us that we would be rubbing shoulders
with these agents and promoters who considered us the coldest
chorus
carbon copy (echo)
we are coldest
carbon copy (echo)
we are the coldest
say what?

verse two
i used to sell vinyl outta my adidas record bag
carbon copy, writing the out the invoice was a drag
me and stixx would go to soho with the records that we had
and the fact is, i would pay for the lacquers
now i’m forever stressing to get my test pressings
get em’ back and i’m guessing if they’ve used too much compression
yo’ where are my exporters? i gotta’ chase the orders
and pack these records carefully, try not to bend the corners
boxes of twenty+five, my taxi has arrived
i’m packing up the trunk, making deliveries on time
now labels start to reach out
fly us overseas, the a&r’s take us to eat out
vip backstage, somebody smoked the weed out
and i’m still in my twenties
a business meeting with a record label up in denny’s
and yeah i get the cheque, but after that i got the cheque
i’m building up my repertoire with each every step
n0body ever told us that we would be rubbing shoulders
with executives and olders who considered us the coldest
chorus

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