Evidence – To Be Continued… (Official Video)

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Directed by Jason Goldwatch http://twitter.com/goldwatch of Decon Creative Group.
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While he puts the finishing touches on Cats & Dogs, Evidence is back with a banger called “To Be Continued…” produced by Sid Roams (Mr. Slow Flow & Solitary Confinement) featuring cuts by DJ Revolution.
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To Be Continued…

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  1. LYRICS

    [Verse 1]
    Ten commandments, twenty-four hours
    The thirteenth floor was missing in the towers
    Hm, I thought I shouldn't be here
    I stayed an extra day because they said it’s Leap Year
    Who’s the wolf in sheep’s clothing?
    Fuck it, the rabbit hit the drum and kept going
    Each word is the church and minister
    Approach, I coerce the listener so listen up
    Kickin' park bench rhythms up 'til I visual a flow
    I stay at home sick and visit her
    Radio, I visit station nights
    It’s kinda like their fucking visitation rights
    This ain’t the place for my face in lights
    I’m tight driven living in a fucking shadowless life
    I dilate like pay attention
    Slow flow just arose when mentioned
    I didn’t die lately
    I just slept on bed springs
    Can’t define people
    I just see dead things
    It ain’t just rap
    I body ladies in one line
    Talking slick to three chicks on text at one time
    My scene shattered words
    They left broke in pieces
    Lines undone, half uncompleted
    To be continued dot dot dot
    Cliff hanger, my life is like I’m scaling a rock
    And it’s on

    [Verse 2]
    I spit that oxygen fire, still the illest high
    I spit that fly for now and feel it when it’s live
    Move the crowd, got tools for the reddest eyes
    Getting cabbage my man until the letters dry
    I’m fully up to the task to pull the woolie over my face
    Into a masked location, don’t even ask
    It’s like damn another day in the life
    Like keep waking up from the previous night
    Vacation, I don’t take it often
    I see parking lot stages and buses with bunks like coffins
    Clear customs with weed in my Levis
    The penalty was death but dodged Magnum, P.I
    What up People, happy Fourth of July
    On my street every year they fucking light up the sky
    I get the beat nothing here, what they want me to write?
    From the beach to the block, still banging at night

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