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Saukrates – Wednesday

Respect to @TallBoy86 on Twitter for sending this to me. This is just a sample of why Saukrates is one of my all-time favorite artists and why Toronto has always had reason to be proud of the artists we’ve got. Hopefully this is from an upcoming album that so many of us have been waiting for since Underground Tapes dropped fuck knows how many years ago.

I’m still in need of the O.G. version of Still Kaught Up, so all you out there telling me on twitter that you got it, email it to info@thelegendsleague.com.

Check the lyrics. Sauks is beasting right now.

“I’m sippin’ on a Wednesday,
So hard to get over.
Took a breath and soldier up.
When livin’ ain’t plenty enough
It’s hard to get over.
I don’t wanna sober up.

I believe it was a Wednesday.
So hard to get over.
Took a breath and soldier up.
When livin’ ain’t plenty enough
It’s hard to get over.
I don’t wanna sober up.

Yeah, he hustlin’..
Wit his old ass.
Cus all he had to do was hold that and toe tap and stay back,
And stay strapped.
Too young.
At early ages, licked the wounds,
While dictators break the rules,
And break your bones when they make the move.
So niggas last like we in for 2.
It ain’t mines, but I pray for dude.
It seems the system is forsakin’ you.
Not takin’ 2 shots, and this hell could be breakin’ you.
Sober’s overrated,
Got half the neighbors hatin’ you.
We make ‘em all cry after makin’ loot.
Now feel the draft.
If it’s drastic I paint the background black,
High as an astronaut.
Return of the equinox.
I may never stop.
You whylin’.
I been
Livin’ stereotype,
Emcee profilin’.
It’s harder to smile when
You face a foe like, pshh.
Prayin’ on my O’s,
I’m Rogue, I guess.
Choose Your Own Adventure is on my list.
Yeah.
I get loose, I get loose.
Hot outta the pot,
Open your vein and pour the juice.
They would rather see me in a noose.
Dude, you crazy.
Crazy.

I’m sippin’ on a Wednesday,
So hard to get over.
Took a breath and soldier up.
When livin’ ain’t plenty enough
It’s hard to get over.
I don’t wanna sober up.

I believe it was a Wednesday.
So hard to get over.
Took a breath and soldier up.
When livin’ ain’t plenty enough
It’s hard to get over.

How you gon’ be a Megaman?
You ain’t even got a scar.
You ain’t unbreakable killa,
Show you who you are.
Me?
I’m 5 foot 8, fightin’ to reach the stars
And me?
I’m in that felon, I’m fightin’ for every yard.
I beg your pardon?
I asked a question.
You claim you hard and
Learned every lesson.
When I beg to differ,
You get to slitherin’,
Ey’body wondering why Harry Potter is killin’ em.
Respect my Eminem,
Like Dr. Dre.
Your ignorance is my venison…
Pray..
That your day stay shorter than a quarter in a video game,
My mane.
It’s less time to show the world that you lame and claim
The shit’ll never change.
I speak for the underdog.
When you speak you sound like you chasin’ a wonderwall.
I wonder why wack motherfuckers multiply.
Must be 85..
Percenters
I live and let die.
Paul McCartney, John Lennon.
I’m sending them bottles of AK47′s full of vodka
I’m a rock n’ roll opera hip-hoppa,
And cut from cloth of Bob Marley poppa.
I’m off to the bank.
Clank.

I’m sippin’ on a Wednesday,
So hard to get over.
Took a breath and soldier up.
When livin’ ain’t plenty enough
It’s hard to get over.
I don’t wanna sober up.

I believe it was a Wednesday.
So hard to get over.
Took a breath and soldier up.
When livin’ ain’t plenty enough
It’s hard to get over.
I don’t wanna sober up.”

Wow.