Fortunato - Plain To See (Prod. By Juliano Cuts By DJ IV)
Shout out to Hopscotch 2016 and TEAM BACK PACK for the opportunity.
Fortunato releases the first video from his new album "2 Bad Dudes" mixed by Classified's DJ, DJ IV and produced by Juliano. The song is a defiant call out to Fortunato's detractors saying "I'm still alive, your still a liar and it's plain to see". The video is directed by King Of The Dot's Joe Cash and features elaborate graffiti and urban landscapes as a backdrop. look out for "2 Bad Dudes" dropping this October on Urbnet.
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Lyrics:
I always speak the truth cause that's what I was born to do
I bring the realness everytime that I perform for you
I hold it down and kill the beat, thats what I've sworn to do
every rhyme I write carries power that I bestow to you
you know it's true been bringing truth since we lost Luke
still in the booth while other rappers starting pop groups
I'll never change my roots, nah, never change my name
spitting flames till they put me in the rap hall of fame
so holler back if your wack you'll get your head cracked
I'm steadfast you won't last stuck in my death trap
the real deal with ill skills and I don't need a deal
all I gotta do is keep writing verses that people feel
your weeping like willows, softer than pillows
when I'm gone, see my shoes, there's no way you can fill those
irreplaceable, one of a kind and unmistakable
bend over for no one I'm basically unbreakable
They can't break me, that's why they hate me
they wish the angel of death would come and take me
I see through their lies, I'm seeing that they ain't G
I'm still alive your still a liar and it's plain to see
Get off your crutch you punks ain't even saying much
you ain't even tough you look like something that I ate for lunch
like a sub toasted, posing pussies get fire roasted
I'm too potent I wrote this to expose my dopeness
to the world so they could see the way I'm killing it
really I'm the realest in this bitch that's why your feeling it
these others are a masquerade, hoping that they pass the grade
but they ain't got a chance
if they cheating they all get passed away,
better know your math son, your fucking up my cash son,
I'm born to run laps while your hacking up a black lung
and I'm the one who's smoking packs
that ain't gonna hold me back
talking trash now I'm gonna hold you to that
what you say on your last track, fuck him he's wack?
get laid out on the ground dripping blood on your throwback
it's real life, what you gonna say to a steel pipe
after you get hit and your seeing the light?
they can't break me, that's why they hate me
they wish the angel of death would come and take me
I see through their lies, I'm seeing that they ain't G
I'm still alive, your still a liar and it's plain to see
Catch me live in your city during my Four Flags Tour this October.
Check out http://www.bandsintown.com/fortunato for details
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