LIVN

by Dom McLennon

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about

This is the first official mixtape from Dom McLennon.

credits

released 06 May 2012
Artwork by HK, Production by Taebeast, Sango, Apollo Brown, Trumaine, A. Nice & Dom McLennon.
Inspiration and Assistance for this project; Ian Parsons, Khaly Huynh, Chris Parker, Mike Huynh, Noney & that whole crew, Brea, Faizal Kadam, Stephen Phillips, Sarah Ribeiro, All of JustGenius, Painters & Poets, Eric Farrell, Jillian Ducharme, Rosa Mendoza, Dart Adams, DJ City & The Duke, YGRH, Flye Lyfe, INVLD Clothing Co and many others. Thank you. TruFam.

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tags: alternative connecticut hartford hip-hop hip-hop/rap music Hartford

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about

Hailing from East Hartford CT, Dom McLennon provides a fresh, unique sound. His optimistic hip hop exudes brilliance, taking a postmodern approach to rapping, writing, and producing. McLennon’s music has proven over a short time to be a pastiche of sounds, combining the styles that inspired him with those of his environment to create a new, all-inclusive experience in the hip hop world. ... more

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Track Name: Higher Learning (Bonus)
(Verse 1)
I never had a lane, ain't take much of a run
Was known to be the kid who just beat to his own drum
I felt like it was fun, walkin on the beaten path
SB's getting stains from my strolls into the grass
Cause I never really knew, what I was in for
Walking around in an unknown place that noone had treaded before
So I just, take a step and I, take another
Lewis and Clarkin in a new world and then I discovered
What it takes to be a great, realized that i've been doing it
And I was always searching to deep, up on some stupid shit
That's really all that goes to it cause when I saw the truth
I knew the key to being great wasn't what you say in the booth
But more of just doing you, it's more than a state of mind
Cause if you focusing too much than all you've done is wasted time
I guess that's food for thought, I'm hoping that it syncs
Cause all you need to do important things is a hunger to think

(Verse 2)
Don't mistake me for a rapper, not sayin that I'm above it
But I'm just a musician and I hope that people love it
Cause this ain't guaranteed, I sweat and cry and bleed
Just to see if one day I would be able to succeed
And sit back with my niggas, and roll up some sativ
While we watch our profits multiply on levels we never seen
Satisfaction guaranteed when my presence is requested
Cause these mics that I be blessin thank me for the brief respite
From the norm and I'm like damn, the personification
Of a mic reverin my lyrics must be my imagination
And I'm sayin, with all of these tricks that my mind be playing
I've been pondering if I should stop using self-medication
But at the same time, the shit is inspiration
For the music that I'm making the moments after I'm bakin
So I guess I'l ride it out, for now I think I'm earning
Some of the benefits of self education and higher learnin