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The Lover​/​Fighter Document LP

by Jonathan Emile

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1.
(Hook – Jonathan Emile) Mama I made it Papa I made it Through the perils and the storms I learned to carry on And everything that you have done Has helped me overcome Mama I made it Papa I made it (Verse 1 – Jonathan Emile) Minced meat brother I am on my grind I got these weak dudes dipping like a limbo line Five fourteen, now's about my time Word to Dr. Frankenstein, he’s screaming I'm alive And so well like bucket and rope in it Obama swagger put the change and the hope in it Hold a flow down like a news anchor do it Heavily medicated so now I give them dope music I'm not a rapper; I'm a general up in the movement And what I value most I could never loose it See, radiation -- hardest 5 weeks of my life And the is no other harder other brother on the mic So I give them what they need laced with what they like And when you hear it, it's like riding a bike You hesitate at first then remember how it's done Cause it's classic, but it's fresh, and it's smart and it’s fun (Verse 2 – Jonathan Emile) And I radiate like a star I'm so driven I am whipping more that your car Words epic floating back like star wars Hospital ward I.V. was a mic chord I break a weak dude, like a paradigm They say I'm too complex when I write a rhyme I'm just well read-- stop sign E got clips so you could never block shine (Plow) And frankly dude If you don't feel, you don't feel And you ain't real so don't come around No syndrome homes I am not down Come through flashing like photo light I’m the future like a prototype Hype, and I wasn’t born to write I was born to love, I was born to fight (Outro – Jonathan Emile) Even if I try, I could never say I’m a savior I could only be everything I need to be Even If I die, Keep my name out of your scripture Cause you know and I know We only got one life to live We only got one life to live Even if I die, We only got one life to live We only got one life to live We only got one life to live We only got one life to live
2.
(Hook – Jonathan Emile) North, South; see what Babylon do? -- see what Babylon do East, West; see what Babylon do? -- see what Babylon do You can’t stop the music You can’t stop the movement – you can’t stop the movement You can’t stop the music (Verse 1 – Jonathan Emile) Nuff refugees is living everyday inside a tent Ghetto dey have no shoes so yo dem can not pay di rent Some sey a change has come and we look pon di president But he is not a savior nor is he a Clark Kent Jah children in di desert and we stay lost for day Child soldier for the dealers and we stay ready to spray And what I must convey is that we have gone astray Jah children must unite without no pausing or delay Gave AIDS to all my people with vaccine for polio Dem causing war fi oil and jus a melt up all di snow IMF dey steady hustling and thieving all di dough Politican a mek money dey won’t legalize di dro Some stay ignorant an wonder what a gwan But every time all a ounnu hear Jonathan I’m bringing you di fire like di Armageddon To bun Babylon bun Babylon bun (Verse 2 – Jonathan Emile) The game faded like Jordan at buzzer beater And we live it up cause we could never have done it neither Before the stadium was close unless we was gladiators I’ll show you the real world call me the navigator Call me aviator cause my lens is hella fly Inner vision like Stevie Eonder eyes Do or die, homie need no eye I and I testify That these are the days and times When they never ever giving you the time of day So if you balling then you must be balling like castaway Se Jon E in that basement I mean that Jay-Den unless you talking to Will-Son I build something, then kill something then heal something Martin Luther King Dream Plus there ain’t no I in team Plus there ain’t no I in dream Only in dreaming So I’m scheming to heal something for real Look through my lens to see how I feel Emile (Bridge – Jonathan Emile) From the west back to the east aha In di belly of di beast aha Dem wan revolution Dem wan revolution From di north unto di south aha What you’re hearing out their mouths aha Dem wan liberation Dem wan liberation, oh
3.
(Hook – Jonathan Emile & Angela Nashed) Nobody knows where you’re from Nobody even knows that you came Feeling like the tip of the flame Nobody even knows your name You’re standing at the edge of the world You’re standing at the edge of the world World (Verse 1 – Jonathan Emile) The flesh and the breath, is far outweighed by the depths of the soul I never go cold I never grow old Even if I never go gold Woah, I’m never gon fold I Map it out while y’all dudes is so lost Cause I know the system like Solar I’m cold dog like polar and so far I flow hard like sonar I see sharks I see marks like tattoos from bad news This ain’t EA do not play me dude It’s 7:30 watch your six I fill up/Phillip banks like the daddy on the fresh prince I ain’t trying to run a negative campaign I ain’t even trying to bring you camp pain The West Indian dance to bring about our reign Like a hurricane, and let the people sing (Verse 2 – Jonathan Emile) In war plan for peace in peace plan for war Count your blessings do not count the score Record labels are slave drivers fronting they chaperones I’m out on my own Free and full grown Plus I call it like I see it like a camera phone Stay on your dome… wave cap Graphite C-class tiptronic see black Whipping through the city like I’m Indiana Jones Forget spitting fire, brother I flame flow Stay on point but this is not a game show I focus on the real In and out of the booth I watch your videos eyes closed on mute This is for my fam My fans who held me down Through the cancer Held me like an anchor Joy and the anger This one’s a banger Mindpeacelove I want to thank you Thank You (Verse 3 – Murs) Now this is for the nameless faceless who know where their place is Edge of the world never far from God’s graces Me I’m just happy with the basics If I cant save the world what’s the point of being famous? I’d rather remain anonymous than have a huge chain and spit game to the hottest chick Why waste time chasing fame playing politics, When I could change lives like a trained oncologist? Set examples for the youth that follow us And pray everyday for the children of Somalia This is for my little cousin Nadia Fighting leukemia, she’s stronger than a lot of us Ask yourself what you’re living for Is it all about greed and getting more Make a difference in a life that isn’t yours That’s exactly what I got into the business for
4.
Reception 03:32
(Verse 1 – Jonathan Emile) These Brothers gassed up Texaco Shell Esso Homie I am a vessel Reflection of the divine A testament to my time You sleep I'm on my grind Bruxism nizzim like a leaver I am inclined VIP section yeah homie I'm out of line I'm skipping strait to the shine Some taking it as a crime Care less about procedure I'm here to get my dinner No stove he thaw cold up in the winter Sinner winner inventor But far from a beginner Collabo with some of illest of our times See the future computer homie it's all mathematics These dudes never understood my Calculus and tactics Bruh, you not supposed to They focusing on local I'm global and bicoastal My focal is on my totals Zip across the world like the front of you jacket or postal Code erode the facade and maintain the covenant Your shit more illusion than these democratic governments From a city that whole game ignores So when I call LA they say yo homie where 514 After making it through cancer I felt like I was meant for more I'm the GOAT in my city I'm cleaving you from the herd Welcome to Montréal a landscape of the absurd Where every rapper raps like a rapper you already heard And every punch-line's a falt-line Y'already know the words so... (Hook – Jonathan Emile) Must be something wrong with the phone Cause I don't really hear ya And you could do whatever you like I be on my something different Must be something wrong with the phone Cause I don't really hear ya Must be something wrong with the phone Cause I don't really see y'all either (Verse 2 – Jonathan Emile) And what I've learned make sure you win even when you loose You are only bound by the life that you choose I'm on my money train you could never call me fake Light skin Wesley Snipes, call me dark skin Drake Intake, get cake flow cold Great Lakes Full House venues Ashley Mary-Kate I never sold that white girl But we started from the bottom and we living in a white world They as what up with the Kendrick situation Never dealt with the artist only the corporation Some are for revolution Some are for institutions Some are focused on profit and others are on solutions At the end of the day make music people feel And that ain't nothing to do with keeping it real Some say I get good reception cause I got full bars And others say Jonathan, who you the think you are?! Word to my mamma she said that I'm a star Word to my pops he said that I'm a star They say Jonathan, who you the think you are?! I'm far from perfect -- only perfect from a far
5.
Warp 9 05:20
(Hook – Jonathan Emile) Sweet heart, woman You are, the one, I’m dreaming of. Every single time that I be closing my eyes (Verse 1 – Jonathan Emile) Extra ordinary Extra planetary You are my constellation navigation emissary Yeah you sexy very Yeah it’s necessary For me to say it clearly I Hope that you can hear me Through the nebulas and galaxy and stars You are the centre of my universe hey yo I’m never far Your gravity attracts You synergy is that energy Propelling me through the empty spaces that are black Ugh, and all the places of my mind We are made of stars, we’re part of the divine Let’s star trek, take it to maximum warp You’re my Uhura so you speak my language of course If you are having girl problems I feel bad for you son I got 99 problems but a breach ain’t one This ain’t VH1 Hey yo my love is not a season, It’s force and balance and elements and reason (Verse 2 – Jonathan Emile) Tension ascension, I see your inner god I view you in the light, I feel you in the dark Matter black princess intense you so shadowy Everywhere and everything I love when you’re surrounding me So profoundly, so astoundingly How you so fly and constantly grounding me? When I see you I want to take it to the next level Boldly go where no man has gon before and settle You are simply out of this world My goddess my princess my empress my girl Forever we expand like the universe on a thirst for knowledge And even when we volatile, my style’s to wrap around your milky way Take a trip through the Stargate Set a course and just set it straight My coordinates is my ordinance watch me levitate
6.
Hi-Lo 03:48
(Verse 1 – Jonathan Emile) Heartbreak is a hell of a thing Heartbreak is a hell of a thing Are you ready to sing Are you ready for wings Are you ready to fly Are you ready finna touch the sky I come through and I open my third eye Never will I testify or comply Sitting in a room alone I ask Why? My love ones got to die? Why? Just because cous, just because cause I'm a standup guy no joke Swinging all heavy with my back against ropes Sometimes you get the feeling the feeling you can cope When you make bread and sharing the whole loaf Finna get burned it turned all toast No hope but a rope or dope won’t help you float your boat in open ocean to the coast Remember you’re a lover remember you're a fighter Remember you’re a lover remember you're a fighter My life is like… (Bridge – Jonathan Emile) Incredible highs Terrible lows The life of a lover The life of a fighter (Hook – Jonathan Emile & Ruth Emile) High, Low Lover-Fighter (Verse 2 – Jonathan Emile) I remember the days in the hospital bed Heavy as lead Feeling I'm already dead Game is on lock like a dread Game is on lock like a dread Then they break bread See how they capitalize Lyrics tell nothing but lies See how they bring the demise See how they wear the disguise See how they closing they eyes They already closed Look inside who do you see? Who can you be? Can you be free? Can you be you? Can I be me – me? (Verse 3 – Jonathan Emile) I wasn't, I wasn't sure that I would ever make it And if I got through it I promised I would never fake it And I know I -- I know -- I know you must get that cheddar But I know I -- I know -- I know that we can make it better
7.
(Hook – Jonathan Emile & Angela Nashed) Melodies like memories of where we are Memories like melodies of where we are In the dissonance of time… (Verse 1 - Jonathan Emile) It's been a long time coming Harriet Tubman, a brother stay running Towards freedom flyer than the blackbird How these dudes lack thought but never words? The Century is power My crew shows up with the 11 nines like the twin towers I’m the 12th disciple Never need a rifle Swearing on the Bible Take oath and break the cycle Yeah I'm in the house like Barack Obama Bowtie so fly, I know they want to bring drama Dem too small fi we Only a slave to my destiny I shall succeed Intelligent black men are endangered Polar, Grizzly, Panda I bear it all Feeling like DuBois at Niagara Falls Step fresh call it moonwalk like Armstrong, Houston copy this they can't not Represent the whole future and the have-nots I have lots, homie get your own Times a chaperone You are not alone (Hook – Jonathan Emile & Angela Nashed) Melodies like memories of where we are Memories like melodies of where we are In the dissonance of time… (Verse 2 - Buckshot) You never could keep a good man down In the hood man down Mean the cops is around Do you hear the sound? Do you feel the ground or the cuffs? It don’t matter cause soon as you turn around there’s a snuff Enough we puff to the memories when they freed us Went from slaves to made leaders God lead us on the path of righteous Cause I might just slip up and clip up like this Extra mags, few extra bags Who’s next to crash save the best for last Oh yes the flags is raised for war I just can’t take it no more I got to score Raise up, blaze up Got my mind made up now I’m ready for the change up Marcus, Martin, Malcolm We came a long way when they say how come I tell them it’s (Hook – Jonathan Emile & Angela Nashed) Melodies like memories of where we are Memories like melodies of where we are In the dissonance of time…
8.
Be Okay 04:13
(Hook – Jonathan Emile) You could cry out in the middle of the coldest night Things gon be alright I’m gon be beside you And you could stand tall in the midst of the brightest day I won’t be far away Things gon be okay, hey (Verse 1 – Jonathan Emile) You asked me if “I’d love you if you was a janitor”? I laughed at ya, Cause I could care less, Whatever you do, you’re my empress I’m a approach you with the realness and the tenderness We so young, love full grown Grow more, take it home Make a home no I’m never breaking off I know that you feel how I feel It’s kind of hard, being patient And waiting when I was a patient I guess I figured out something about it You gon make it love do not doubt it We are where we are for a reason Keep breathing Whatever - Whatever Somehow I know things are coming together Somehow I know that’ll you’ll be where you need to be whenever (Hook – Jonathan Emile) You could cry out in the middle of the coldest night Things gon be alright I’m gon be beside you And you could stand tall in the midst of the brightest day I won’t be far away Things gon be okay, hey (Verse 2 – Jonathan Emile) And I’m just trying to be a good man Make good music, that’s a good plan Live good give back to my hood Just like mommy and daddy said I should Should-of could-of would-of happens all the time This a new day stay on that grind Say destiny is mine, we gon be fine And damn you fine Sorry had to drop the line to let you know Switch it up again and then drop a new flow We were who we were this the remix You still beautiful and a genius So, let’s go lover girl You’re my heart, you’re my world Whenever you frustrated like that Ease back and just play this track Come on
9.
Coconut Wata 05:15
(Bridge - Jonathan Emile) Steady steady rocking Steady steady rocking with you All tru di day All tru the night (Hook - Jonathan Emile) Coconut wata Coconut wata Coconut wata Coconut wata (Verse 1 - Jonathan Emile) The love we share, is o so rare When you’re not around, I feel you there Di love we have, is oh so real You hold me down you know the deal You’re love refreshes, my body and soul You are such a blessing, you’re so natural From the earth, but a gift from above The purest expression, a lesson in love (Verse 2 - Jonathan Emile) They say that love is a drug I think they mean affliction Love is more like a food without it -- malnutrition I’m playing all positions short stop on a mission Attractions addiction and loving is just consistent building And when I come back from war, And when I come off of tour You’re who I'm coming home for I'm fresh and they dinosaurs I ain't the jealous type I’m a let you do your thing Superman, Super-scary; Clark Kent, Stephen king And plus you got the ring so I keep you binged out And I got you Gwen Stephanie shorty no doubt It's easy to fall in love, that’s why the call it falling And if love affection then I'm an alcoholic Zip Code postal abroad local You could salsa to this beat, call it loco Coco nut then you mix it with the rum Like di bad gyal come out when you mix her with the drums
10.
(Hook - Jonathan Emile) Good morning Is that sunshine in the rain? New dawning Somehow everything’s the same Sun keeps rising in the east Everybody cares the lease about what you’ve done The city that always sleeps The city that always sleeps The city that always sleeps The city that always sleeps -- on their own Own (Verse - Jonathan Emile) Black Leonard Cohen I’m flowing I’m blowing up I remember throwing shows and when no one was showing up And as I step up out the city everybody want to see him Cause I’m killing them killing them like the policia Of the axis, Ciao, Sayonara, Auf Weidersehen You push a couple keys my dude I'm Oscar Peterson Leaders in the field without bringing the heaters in Heathen they be breathing the hate and it's only feeding him Yo, you ate in my genre my sector or my lane thought You candle, handle your business I'm on my flame throw Your lame bro homie my dude we're not the same yo Dude’s two stepping I'm Argentinian tango Yo, got a wicked flow but you are a minstrel show MTL is cold brother get your winter coat Monopoly oligarchy Spectra of Evenko Westside Barclay Walkley Shevchenko I do what I want most do what they can Homie I could snatch your girl like Boko Haram But I don't give a damn cause this is black-democratic-socialism-feminism in a Babylonian system I'm just making a killing while I'm making my living It's a beautiful city ghetto mentality vision and what you want fly I’m the first of the flock From that cross on the mountain to the port at the dock Ain't no reason to jock homie you look lost Cause a brother one game like Ubisoft and you be soft Bad news about Bad News Light a Dutch for Dutch Montreal we can't lose
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(Hook - Jonathan Emile) You see the beast starts sprayin’ That's what I'm sayin’ Dem not playin’ Lord, Heaven Help Dem, Heaven Help Dem See di man dem ‘pon di corner ‘pon cocked ready to draw When dem face in-front of Jah God, Heaven Help Dem, Heaven Help Dem (Verse 1: Jonathan Emile) Feast your eyes realize this one That the police are just people with guns I mean people with funds and guns given the power of blood To lick-a-shot in a di street and get your people to run — son And when a cop dies, we all mortified But when a cop kills he don’t need no alibi I’m not sayin’ that they should be flawless I’m telling you the world is lawless Because we got young knuckleheads power tripping with they tools And who they serving and protecting? Brother not you… Not true? Why you think dem call dem babylon? Cause them just agents of the system Twist one up get your fist up in the air Diallo, Bell, and Villanueva I say a prayer I wonder do they include all the police murders when they go and calculate the murder rate each year? (Verse 2 - Kendrick Lamar) They all say the average black man only live 'til 25 Pac died at 25 How many kids you know dead at 20? Five? Now that's life, I know 10 that's crumbling in coffins Dead as a doorknob Fresh out of high-school and couldn’t find no job Went straight to the grave It’s crazy how the grim reaper in love with such tender age I think about it as I gaze upon my ceiling He woke up brushed his teeth then jumped in the shower Stared at the mirror after he dried his face with a towel And said, "This can be the day I might pass away From an altercation my homie got into yesterday Or mistaken identity, him thinking I was his enemy When I never seen him a day in my life" This is life for a young black man With his future and his burner in his hand While you’re on your grind, keep this mind We say… (Bridge - Jonathan Emile & Kendrick Lamar) Heaven help the man who takes another man’s life Heaven help the man who makes the other man fight Heaven help the man who fears the other man because he got a tan or he black or he white (That’s Jonathan Emile by the way) Heaven help the mamma who just lost her by they guns and the justice that was there for safety (Mindpeacelove records) And heaven knows just why they had to take his life (Take ‘em home) And people are angry and people want answers He wasn’t a nuisance he wasn’t a gangster They want justice in these streets but there seems to be no justice for police and so Heaven help the man who crush another man will Heaven help the man who makes another man kill Help the rioters who’s going crazy In the streets all they’re really screaming out is save me (Outro – Jonathan Emile) Kendrick Lamar, I want to thank you very much for doing this song It’s Jonathan Emile, 514 stand up Franco Proietti on the alto saxophone Jonathan Emile on the beat This goes out to anybody who has been a victim of abuse of power Hate, violence. It’s time we stand up Ferguson aye, to the world. Ahh.. Montréal, New York, ayy Dem killin’ da people dem Lyin’ to the people all the time. Ahh.. Inna da streets you see a rainbow We’re marching for our rights
12.
A.G.E.S. 03:47
(Verse 1 – Jonathan Emile) See dis ya riddim dedicated to my mother’s brother Andel who died in Jamaica He was a victim of violence What is a voice in the silence? But defiance and pure perseverance This is the black people experience The governments - just legalize gangster Pushing their corporate agendas And I and I want to discuss survival Not just diss up my rival Cause if we keep acting tribal We will be dead pon arrival And the promise land is the very land we're living in Its all about how your treating your sisteren Unhh or your brethren In the times we're living in (Hook 1 – Jonathan Emile) Inna di struggle have to give thanks and praises Inna di struggle have to give thanks and praises Cause we're livin' in the ages And we a talk like we sages Inna di struggle have to give thanks and praises Inna di inna di struggle have to give thanks and praises Cause we're livin' in the ages Stepping sharp and courageous (Verse 2 – Jonathan Emile) Cancer put the fear of life in me now I'm in the cut like austerity dog measure the clarity I recollect like charity everything is everything like Dolla Dolla parity Remember when they wouldn't lettuce / let us like a greek salad And now we cry conspiracy and say it ain't valid The poor whites the black arabs and hispanics The asiatics across the planet its all panic Fighting the beast, take to the streets North to the south to the west to the east All up in the middle, hot like a kettle First they belittle then they carry heavy metal Its hard to change when all you trying to do is work The heat to your chest do more than iron your shirt The bail outs the bought bills by corporations The parliament and the congresses they stay debating Homie we are future, why we still waiting? This is our time, we're living in the ages (Hook 2 – Jonathan Emile) Inna di struggle have to give thanks and praises Inna di struggle have to give thanks and praises Cause we're livin' in the ages And we going through some Phases Inna di struggle have to give thanks and praises Inna di inna di struggle have to give thanks and praises Cause we're livin' in the ages Revolution in out phrases
13.
(Verse 1 - Jonathan Emile) I don’t care if the radio play this Grandma I got to say this First of all I want to thank you for mother And getting with that brother Whom I never knew grand mama who Left Jamaica braced the cold Paved the road Came with soul The rest unfold Working in the house for a minimum amount Take that money stack it in the bank account How many floors you clean? You can’t count Jesus sees the righteous without looking at their actions You never got board from looking at Ironing board Now I’m sitting up on the board of my own company Look at what you’ve done for me (Hook – Jonathan Emile) Grand-Mama there is nothing that I can say in words To thank you for what you have done for us Mama I want to thank you for being so strong with love And daddy you’re the man that I want to become Grand-Mama Mama Papa I love Y’all One Love (Verse 2 - Jonathan Emile) Mommy stepped off the plane Daddy came back form the afro man Mommy was looking for her education Picked psychology she stayed till the gradation And daddy was in the army He said forget that I’m a just travel abroad G Came right back to Canada Hold up I’m a have to switch it a flip the parameter Grandma worked hard in houses for rich dude Mama worked hard in the hospital too When was smart she stacked the dough Where you think she got that from through Yo check it, but Grandma went out on limb Doing like some of her kin But yo she would win Like she was chosen Then rest would follow to shine light upon the snow So let them know (Verse 3 - Jonathan Emile) Opportunity love That’s what necessity does Cause, we struggle we fight we move on I got to thank my grandmamma for being so strong Daddy felt racism like a barrage Growing up in Québec a young black boy Good thing the army done made him that strong Mama finish work yo I was ready born They finished their degrees but life is an education Psychology the other was law She ended up in social work both of them It’s funny how sometimes it works that rhythm Of life, requires sacrifice if my parents raised me twice They could not do it better What does this entail The catalyst of this movement Pertina Gayle (Outro - Kim Richardson) Gand-mama I want to thank you mama Don't forget papa You know I love I love You Grand-mama Hey, yea we hold you up high thank you Ain't no words can't describe how much we love you
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(Hook – Jonathan Emile) Deh pon your journey all I want to wish you is -- endless light Courage and strength and determination -- relentless fight Through the adversity and darkness of night Jah guide we -- with endless light (Verse 1 – Jonathan Emile) Do you know there's a war? Do you know who you're fighting for? Emptiness is heavy heavy -- in your hands Cause nothing is unfolding as you planned So now you're grasping in the dark With chains upon your heart Someone is praying for you -- to persevere So let me make this thing a little more clear (Verse 2 – Jonathan Emile) Do you know you're not alone? We are far from home It's never never I alone It's I and I just so you know, it's I and I so let them know You'll make mistakes for sure But there's always a cure Addiction, poverty, depression and abuse; With Jah Jah by your size I and I can never lose Travel on… (Verse 3 – Jonathan Emile) Life is fragile melting candle can you handle dream An awesome prophesy concoction state of self that you feid As an addition seld infliction a desire so deep That at night you fight your thoughts and got to right just to sleep And you weep and you keep sentiment deep inside And you try express but the words cant describe What’s inscribed in you mind reading books to organize You vocalize for your dream You’re willing to die Then suddenly that morbid concept manifests on the real And you realize your melting candle ain’t made of steel Timor diagnosis doctors office no emotion You’re only pondering your dream and all your loves devotion You thought you’d rock a mic until you rocked a chair on the porch Uplift with a gift now you think about passing the torch Life is a dream, a purpose a motive a cause And if you ain’t shining your light then you doing something wrong
15.
(Hook – Ashley Rose) Soo little time I hope you’re having the time of your life This is our time I hope you’re living it right Ooh-Woah Cause Ain’t no guarantee we’re gon’ make it Ain’t no guarantee we’re gon’ make it The time The time The time Ooh-Woah (Verse 1 – Jonathan Emile) Tick-tock of the clock And it bumps and it knocks, And it shocks and it stalks, like a flock of the some hawks, With the game on lock, And you can’t take it back to the future we used to with Michael J. Fox, Yesterday like Beatles, I mean it that I owned it Like Michael Jackson Catalogue I beat, I beat it The cancer got treated and times was so hard I was depleted but never defeated I say? Say oh my god! Milliseconds spent on the boulevard Beating the odds Nobody cares and nobody hears High-school was minute ago Where did the years go? That moment flew by it was so pivotal Daily Ritual Am I spending my time right? Do I rhyme right when I rhyme tight? You hot then you fall to the flurry and bloom I’m always in hurry I’m linking you soon Worry bout euros and pesos Reminisce about playing with Legos My friends never see me because, I am forever way up my on my grind These are the moments you can not rewind These kids don’t know what that means Digital age we turning the page Damn I mean we swiping the screen They say time is green For forever we fiend But that’s only a dream I thought I was immortal — before the cancer Time is a question without any answer (Bridge – Jonathan Emile) Homie I don’t ever see my friends — I ain’t got the time Homie I don’t ever see my fam — I’m always on my grind All I wanna do is spend the time - try to find the time I hope you know you’re always on my mind you’re always only mind I don’t ever see my friends — I ain’t got the time I don’t ever see my fam — I’m always on my grind All I wanna do is spend the time - try to find the time You know I gotta do this thing, you’re always only mind (Verse 2 – Jonathan Emile) Time is life Time is travel Time is a ball of yarn that unravels We measure in time -- time and time again Take time for ourselves and make time for friends I spend time with my lover that flies Time is where we laugh and cry Times of peace Times of war Time off work brother I need more Rhythm is time Rhyme takes time to settle in so open your mind In times of change take time to grow But that takes time and love you know I wasn’t on time no disrespect Time is just a human concept Time we intertwine in the infinite divine And time to our love is like fine wine

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released October 9, 2015

// EXECUTIVE PRODUCERS: EDWARD POTTER-MÄL, MARVA WHYTE, NICHOLAS TSOUKAS, FEHZAN ALI, RUTH & JONATHAN EMILE //

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Jonathan Emile Montreal, Québec

There’s nothing new under the sun? Jonathan Emile, forces listeners to question the truth of this ancient proverb. In 2011 he garnered attention with the release an "EP” which was long-listed for 2011 Grammy Nominations for Rap Album of The Year. Emile recently collaborated with KRS-1, Kendrick Lamar, Buckshot, Naledge & Murs for his anticipated debut album, "The Lover/Fighter Document LP" ... more

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