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Thursday 18 December 2014

AUGUST ALSINA – BEST DISCOVERY OF 2014 - 10 QUICK FACTS, BENEDICTION LYRICS AND VIDEO PLUS HOT PHOTOS




TOP 10 FACTS YOU DON’T KNOW ABOUT AUGUST ALSINA
He’s no doubt the artiste with the biggest hit of 2014. August Alsina’s “ hit single, Benediction” is about the most popular song of 2014,and on top of everyone’s playlist world-wide.
We present to you, TOP 10 FACTS we doubt you know about this dude. 

1.      Full names is August Anthony Alsina, Jr. and he was born September 3, 1992
2.      He’s an American recording artist from New Orleans signed to Def Jam Recordings.
3.      His debut studio album Testimony was released on April 15, 2014.
4.      no one in his family was musically inclined, he was inspired to sing by Lauryn Hill in Sister Act 2
5.      After his older brother, Melvin La'Branch III, was shot and killed on August 31, 2010, he became more committed to his music, and relocated to Atlanta in 2011
6.      His first mixtape The Product.
7.      His single "I Luv This Shit" featuring Trinidad James was released in January 2013, and [14][15] his mixtape The Product 2 followed in May 2013
8.      The EP Downtown: Life Under the Gun was released on August 20, 2013, with a video for "Hell on Earth" released the following month.
9.      He was named part of the 2014 XXL freshmen class.


WATCH THE VIDEO HERE:

BENEDICTION LYRICS:  
[Hook: August Alsina]
Started off in the streets
We would take collection from the fiends
People dyin' all around me
So I gave you my testimony
We were down from the beginnin'
When the world wasn't listenin'
Now that I got your attention
Let us end with the benediction

[Verse 1: August Alsina]
We are gathered here today
Paying our respects to bein' broke, hope he's in a better place
Cause life out here ain't sweet, oh no
I would close my eyes to sleep but didn't dream no more
So I had to make a way for my home, you know
Now I'm in a place where I ain't gotta scheme no more
The good life, I'm done with the hood life
I did what I could didn't always do what I should and I was misunderstood
So many nights I tried
To hide how I felt, I would cry inside
And I ran through the streets till my feet got tired
Cause I ain't wanna have my shoes on them power lines

[Bridge: August Alsina]
But I made it, and it made me
I know I did wrong, I pray to God he forgave me
Cause I made it, it didn't kill me
So it made me stronger, I pray to God that you feel me, that you feel me...
[Hook]

[Verse 2: August Alsina]
Our father who art in heaven
I pray you free me from my demons and keep me level
I know you kept my out of prison where I was headin'
When I heard someone killed my brother, one-eighty-seven
I hope he made it to your presence, for me he was a blessin'
At least I know he's restin' and he ain't out here stressin'
Tryna get to the good life, and out of this hood life
I pray that my step-pops lay off that crack pipe
So mama could sleep at night, I know it's been hard on her
I was ripping through the streets, it was hard for her
Now I'm up in hotels on the ocean shore
When I was sleepin' on the floor at the corner store

[Bridge + Hook]


[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
Bottle after bottle, snatching Belaire out the bucket
Rightin' all my wrongs for these homies out here thuggin'
Pray for benediction, pretty women on my premise
Condo out in Cabo, screaming "GABOS" to my nemesis
Gold around my neck I'm ballin' for these final minutes
Nothing lasts forever, for these sins I seek repentance
Shots fired, another gone, I feel that man's pain
Daddy sat me down and said: "that came with the game"
Shake my head, roll up the window, turnin' up the music
So much anger in these songs for these soldiers that we losin'
A mastermind is one who's feedin' others off his talent
I owe it to my city but it's time I pay my balance
I'm in Holyfield's estate, I started with a pallet
I made my first tape, I gave that shit to Khaled
Thankful for my supporters, everyone that ever bought us
Grateful for every lesson these by any streets taught us

[Hook]
 PHOTOS






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