SonReal – Everything I Am

SonReal – Everything I Am – SonReal is a new school leader. This young artist has independently put all eyes on him through consistently putting out interesting, innovative material, for his ever- expanding fanbase. SonReal’s earliest release, Good Morning (2008) was a quality record that solidified a foundation for SonReal to continue making great music in Canada. The album developed SonReal as an artist to be taken seriously in not only Canada though, but across the globe. SonReal is currently putting the final touches on what is to be his best work yet. Fresh off the success of a number of releases online, SonReal is preparing to drop the highly anticipated album, Good News. Featuring some of Canada’s top producers such as Arthur McArthur (Drake, Rick Ross, Lil Wayne), Chin Injeti (Eminem, Dr Dre) and MoSS (Eternia, Obie Trice). Good News will captivate a much larger audience and solidify SonReal as one of Canada’s hardest working hip hop protégés.

SonReal – Everything I Am

SonReal released this video for his version of Kanye West’s Everything I Am this week. Old school Kanye sounds good on the Vancouver rapper. Love it.
SonReal is a young artist out of Vancouver, Canada. He absolutely destroys this track and throws down some great lyrics.

SonReal – Everything I Am Lyrics:
Yeah, burd n keyz
Who that there, huh you ain’t gonna ask no longer right? x3
Who that there everywhere we go,
Everywhere we go, everywhere we go x2

Its me, jean jacket with the chops lee
Showin off a young homie (zzzz)
No No No I ain’t doin him
(him him him him him)
(na na na na na)
Doing me’s me’s me’s me’s
Grew up on the top i rap to
Really make you spit it
So if you see him kill it you ain’t gotta ask who did it
Girls, they totally love the way im singing
Said baby thats the heart
They take the verses that im bringin like
About one year ago, i was all on my own
We was trying to get on, so I put the pen to my dome
Wrote the realest shit in my life
Then i put it all in a poem
Critics said that i was crazy, now they write their asses home

It’s me, never talkin bout no molly
Or I rap about a hottie on my body like a goddy
Im tourin up in cali but my roadies in the lobby
People ask me who i am i just give their ass a copy like
Take that shit and goodness baby im back
You could tell by the way that i rap whoo
Came up in this motherfucker ain’t nobody like it
Thought of what I thought up ain’t nobody like it
Cam up in the booth and its time that i recite it

Dollar up in my pocket, tryna make this my own
Critics call my ass crazy now they writing their ass home

Cool kid cool kid ay tell me what you see
Cause if I see it I’mma be that too
Go ahead and follow me follow me
New kid new kid ay its all i really be
Mama tell me way back im a star
Now im walking down the street everybody that sees says.

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