Nakameguro

Another day, another sacrifice
Another page, another track to write
Another stage, we gotta catch a flight
I'm with my brother A that's why the scratch is tight
Wouldn't want it any other way its Pro & Ak for life
Producing beats got us losing sleep
We ain't in it for the fame, its the truth we seek
I spit cold facts
When the loop [?], have deep conversations with the groove
Let the music speak

I was born in a windy town
So a storm couldn't bring me down
Any minute now they bout to give the king the crown
In honor of the seventeen years that I have been around
Back in the building, records stacked to the ceiling
We talkin' [?] on vinyl when the wax is brazilian

Neither nameless or famous
Just a rappin' civilan
Our tracks are revealing the facts of how we actually feelin', like that
The hotline is open for questions
We focused on present, stay hoping for blessings
From an era where having dope quotes was of essence
You are now tuned in to The Tokyo Sessions, welcome