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petite fille

Izi La vie mais pas mon rêve, y'a qu'ça qu'tu m'enlèveras Il n'y a qu'ma petite fille qui me court dans les bras Si j'te vends mon âme, j'te la vends dans l'état La vie n'est qu'une escale, fils de pute, envole-toi Avant qu't'appelles au secours, l'honneur on t'l'enlèvera Il n'y a qu'ma petite fille qui me court dans les bras Brochette mouton, thé noir, Place Jemaa el-Fna Y'a pas d'piston, t'es noir, sors le Beretta Elles sont faites contre nous donc on enfreint les lois Conférence sur les balances, ils n'ont fait qu'parler d'toi Portes sont fermées, chat noir passera par les toits En France comme dans la schneckzer, nègre est à l'étroit Si tu fais des marmots, pense à être là Sinon crache dans leur mama, pense fort à l'Etna Libérez-moi ces bitchs, pendez leurs maîtres ; à l'entrejambe C'est pas la taille d'ma bite, c'est le 9 millimètres, bang, bang, bang T'es bonne d'la tête aux pieds ; en vrai, j'm'arrête à la schneck L'argent n'fait pas l'bonheur, bonheur remplit pas l'assiette La vie mais pas mon rêve, y'a qu'ça qu'tu m'enlèveras Il n'y a qu'ma petite fille qui me court dans les bras J'rappe comme Bruce Lee manie l'schlass Blanche reste ma paire de Stanislas Bâtard tu es quoi qu'tu fasses, Dieu n't'a pas attribué de race Boulbi and Miami Vice J'suis tellement loin, dans l'VIP, j'suis même pas confortable Réputé insortable, 800 mètres carrés habitables Bitch, dab avec le Diable, j'suis Kopp Corleone Felipe On s'tire dessus, n'donnent plus de jab, niquer des daronnes, c'est l'idée Ils pensent Afrique, ils pensent soleil, j'pense aux nègres sur Amistad Mais petite fille, vivre à ton époque est une époque formidable T'as beau t’appeler Tony M, Manny lui met dans le terma Coupé-décalé, tchétchène, armes d'Ukraine, sur la poitrine un Ü L.U.N.A, ma petite fille À m’asseoir sur un banc En tenant dans ma main tes petits doigts de femme Tu me laisses croire que Dieu est grand J'tomberai pour toi, plus jamais pour des kilogrammes J'n'ai plus de love pour aucune Fuck toutes ces biatchs, je sais qu'tu en fumeras plus d'une Ton rire ouvre la mer en deux Repeint l'quartier d'un Blood en bleu, tu es ma lune, eh Demain tout ira bien, bien Demain tout ira bien Car sans eux, je n'suis rien, rien Sans eux, je n'suis rien Je n'suis là que pour eux Rien d'autre, le reste vaut pas la peine Je perdrais tout pour lui Ne passerai jamais d'l'amour à la haine

happy birthday hip hop

Twin states mane: Alabama, Mississippi Big KRIT, Yelawolf Happy, happy birthday, happy birthday... I used to do backspins, no Adidas suit In my grandmama's house, listening to Coup Straight out the country like a pair of boots With arrow pulled back, you been shot, no apparel to match I was hip-hop before I hopped to be hip Some dirty British Knights, tied up, size 6 Don't give me the spoon to cut my pie with I get it, hand scooped the poofs under my eyelids I was bumpin' that Tela and that UGK, and that group home And Skinny Pimp from Tennessee, and I knew the songs Mystikal, muthafucka: put your boots on That's mustard: no Grey Poupon Geto Boys trick or treat: let's go home Deep dish D's: drop two tones And I know Alabama ain't your birthplace But I just come to celebrate: happy birthday Hip-hop Yelawolf and Big KRIT on some new shit We got that firewater, so keep your candles lit Happy birthday hip hop! Mississippi/Alabama and it don't stop The door slamming and the rims chop Twin states from the bottom, now we on top So happy birthday, hip hop We worldwide and it don't stop I'm hollerin' breathe little shawty Just look what I done bought ya The very best that I possess from 'neath that country water Like preaching from the altar, I break bread with you hip-hop Just show me where the sauce, a piece of mind is what it cost ya The beginning of the better, return of forever Like Pete Rock in the lab, no telling what we'll chef up You find a will to flow once the vinyl dust settle I was digging in the crates, just bring a 40 and your shovel Old school Chevy, sprayed it Ole Miss Rebel My definition for lizard crawlin' and heavy metal 808 bass in, haters strut facing While you was Kid N Playin', I was UGKing "Say it ain't so, KRIT", bitch, I'm just saying Don't play me like no sucka These Alpines leave you muffled Country bumpkin hella gumption, tell them niggas take that Happy birthday hip-hop, now show me where the cake at Bonita fried, apple pie bum put me on (Put 'em up) waffle house, 2Pac's rock song You see I had to dig to find the hieroglyphics My mama didn't know about Del and Souls of Mischief See the Bible Belt gave me the Holy Spirit But it didn't give me rap, cuz I wasn't supposed to hear it So I had to walk under them Rebel flags With my hoodie inside out, with Adidas on the tag Who would've thunk it, I think we onto something Like a speaker on my chest, no holding back they hear me coming If you check my gun function, I've been 'bout it 'bout it The royalties within my jeans and they so outta pocket Back when Screw was popping, Them 4s and vogues was chopping The swangas swung like pendulums and boppers kept bopping Reminiscing on the golden times 3000 rhymed over noise so organized

no flex zone remix

Won a gold medal, and a gold bezel I treat it so special, now ya ho jealous Freak hoes, got several, they tens or better I'm a trendsetter, I'm a go-getter! When I slide down the ave I'm fuckin' trippin' (damn) Maserati bat black, all I wanna know is where the cash at? TNT tucked in my 'rillo, hundred racks under my pillow Different styles, I'm so versatile, nigga you know like I know Jimmy, Lil Swae, hoes on the chase Cash in the air make her forget her date Heard of my plan, she fuckin' with me anyway If she thicky like Nicki I put that pussy on my plate How you not notice the flyest niggas in the place? I hit the liquid and started drippin' into space Hublot tickin', blowin' kisses at your baby Have fun, shotkilla like Mike reincarnated Throwin' out a fuckin' end I'm blowin' money in the wind I'm sick of wearin' skinny jeans I'm more into wearin' Louis V's These hoes don't fuckin' listen These niggas don't pay attention These bitches are not yours We keep them on all fours Breakin' down', rollin' up potent Sippin' champagne like soda, poppin' red bitches like cola Trunk beat like Eardrummers Sremm killed the haters, God bless 'em Mothafuckas still all in my bone marrow Flyin' through the air like a fuckin' air devil All these broke niggas just fish in a barrel Run back up and I turn into a bezel No flex zone, no flex zone They know better, they know better No flex zone, no flex zone They know better, they know better Won a gold medal and a gold bezel I treat it so special, now ya ho jealous Freak hoes, got several, they tens or better I'm a trendsetter, I'm a go-getter! Hell no you can't use my lip gloss Pop a perc' now I'm on lift off Ass still fat, it's on Rick Ross You bitches, make a nigga dick soft Bitch ball like I'm at tip off Get it wet, then I rub the tip on Rag and Bone jeans I can slip off Bitch I've been hot since flip phones Running this game for 5 years Guess that's why my feet hurt Wonder when they bite me Do these bitches' teeth hurt? Yes I am an icon, that's me on your T-shirt ….THOUGHT YOU KNEEEEEEWW BET-TER! Do your fucking research You ain’t know this the no rip zone This the "You can’t beat Nic” zone Madison Square when the Knicks home I live next door to Brad Pitt’s home I like bad bitches, cause they like bad bitches too I like hood niggas, with a bad attitude They could never reach Young Nick, magnitude Even if they had a longitude, latitude Listen up ho, this is my territory You are my son, like an episode of Maury Like an episode of ER, bitch I’m hotter than the D.R When it comes to rap skills, nobody wanna see her (seer/CR) Motherfuckers flexin, motherfuckers acting (actors, A.R) Bitches is my sons and they causin' contractions Ain’t pushing out, I'ma give them to the clinic Cah wait, we nuh rate dem gyal and dem gimmick Wack sauce I can hear it in your tone This nigga keep staring at my phone But if you’re ugly it’s a no text zone It’s a no sex zone, it’s a no flex zone Wack sauce I can hear it in your tone This nigga keep staring at my phone But if you’re ugly it’s a no text zone It’s a no sex zone, it’s a no flex zone No flex zone, no flex zone They know better, they know better No flex zone, no flex zone They know better, they know better Won a gold medal and a gold bezel I treat it so special, now ya ho jealous Freak hoes, got several, they tens or better I'm a trendsetter, I'm a go-getter! Who ain't waiting on King Push? Got niggas checking for them new flows Sold more dope than the old Jigga Now niggas calling me the new Hov Let the coupe go, planetarium Let the roof go like Cesarean Clear my section nigga, no flexing nigga Just a hunnid bottles they carrying Cross the border like I lost a daughter This foreign nigga, he ain't know better Him pick and choose where them bullets fly I lose the plane on this fool nigga Bought dope with my album budget Play Cloths was the blueprint Four million in four seasons Fuck who care for my fashion sense Tell a ho come and swim in the money (splash) Broke niggas just stop at the heel I could body paint you in them name brands And put a red bow on the wheels See I'm just in and out, I call a rent a mouth Suck the ice out of a bezel Use my rap persona, fuck baby mommas Still killin' haters, God bless em' No flex zone, no flex zone They know better, they know better No flex zone, no flex zone They know better, they know better Won a gold medal and a gold bezel I treat it so special, now ya ho jealous Freak hoes, got several, they tens or better I'm a trendsetter, I'm a go-getter!

miley cyrus

I let the goons drive the Lambo Twenty choppers like I'm Rambo (Montana, Hendrix!) I'ma always keep that carbon on me A million cash with a bad one on me Fuck you mean nigga Richest nigga in the world He was jammin' with that Lambo on me Tried to kill me left me traumatized A nigga looking for an alibi That homicide had me traumatized I'm just looking for an alibi I'm just looking for an alibi These bad bitches don't mean shit to me Never let your bitches get to me Pray for me got it tatted on me Switching lanes up in the 'Rari Drinking lean getting high And fuck them hoes for another night Drinking lean got me with this shit Chasing all this money got me with the shit Fuck them hoes they got with the shit And fuck them niggas they be with the shit Pull up in foreigns that's the life we love Pull up in foreigns that's the life we love Pull up in foreigns that's the life we live You getting money wake up to a bill Miley Cyrus got me whipping shit Miley iley got me out of here Miley Cyrus got me whipping shit Miley iley got me out of here Swear to God we'll never change Swear to God we'll never change I'm just looking for an alibi That homicide left me traumatized Try to get it they was laughing Cop the European press the gas All my diamonds flashy Was hustling by the pole got me bi-polar Couldn't Michael Jordan so I J. Coled I left the beaker hit the baking soda Came with some real niggas to take it over All this money on me, all this money on me Never let these pussy niggas take it off on me 'Cause everything but my phone on 100% 'Cause everything but my phone on 100% Miley Cyrus got me with the shit Miley iley got me out of here Miley Cyrus got me with the shit Miley iley got me out of here Swear to God we'll never change Swear to God we'll never change I'm just looking for an alibi That homicide left me traumatized I let the goons drive the LamboTwenty choppers like I'm Rambo I'ma always keep the carbon on me A million cash with a bad one on me Fuck you mean nigga richest nigga in the world Got the strap in the Lambo on me Chinx homicide left me traumatized Went and got the doors suicide And hide until I see you on the other side I let my goons drive the Lambo 100 choppers like I'm Rambo And I'm gon' always keep the carbon on me A hundred cash got a bad one on me Pray for me got it tatted on me Switching lanes up in the 'Rari Drinking lean getting high And fuck them hoes for another night

otherside

I been waitin', wide awake for the waves to come and take Take me right to you One hundred bottles of the good shit couldn't even bring you back What am I to do? Feel like I'm circlin' a drain, all I see is the remains of an ugly truth (Of an ugly truth) One hundred models I could follow all the way to hell and back, but they can't replace you (They can't replace you) Oh, oh, oh, ohh Oh, oh, oh, ohh Oh, oh, oh, ohh, ohh Oh, oh, oh, ohh Oh, oh, oh, ohh Oh, oh, oh, ohh, ohh I was puttin' on for you like a jersey What I didn't know then couldn't hurt me Never thought that you'd go and do me dirty Left me in the cold, but on the inside I was burnin' But that's just the way it goes Wish that I could have control Everybody dies alone (And I ain't dead yet) Say my prayers, but I lost faith a long time ago (A long time ago) Dream nightmares I guess we're gettin' used to losin' hope (Guess we're losing hope) I don't even wonder why you don't answer when I call your name Are you on the other side? Will you save us? Or will you run away? I'm still waitin', wide awake for the waves to come and take Take me right to you (Take me right to you) One hundred vials of denial, I know they won't bring you back What am I to do? (What am I to do?) You’re my alibi and motive when I'm lyin' to myself, what an ugly truth (What an ugly truth) We’re no strangers to the flame We will never be the same if we make it through (And we can make it through) My back is up against the wall But I used to feel invincible Yeah, it was us against the world But somehow, someway, the tables turned I remember back then Played my cards right you were my best hand Still you keep me guessin' Wonder if I'll ever get the message Say my prayers, but I lost faith a long time ago (A long time ago) Dream nightmares I guess we're gettin' used to losin' hope (Guess we're losing hope) I don't even wonder why you don't answer when I call your name Are you on the other side? Will you save us? Or will you run away? Are you on the other side? Will you save us? Or will you run away?

new soul

I'm a new soul, I came to this strange world Hoping I could learn a bit 'bout how to give and take I'm a new soul, I came to this strange world Hoping I could learn a bit 'bout how to give and take BKS, Craig B., what's up? (It's the Best Kept Secret!) They used to call me the future A month later say, "Fuck it, I'm growin' used to him" See they use me, then they the new me Though I recite it like it Lucifer's loose leaf But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave And find a Newport and I don't mean no loosies Nor Desi Arnaz, though many aren't as poetic as this though Many on-sites claim prophetic, they is Professing they found one ready as this So tell me I ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit But I never break a sweat, it takes effort to conflict So if they better than the kid I guess I'm Leftwich 'cause I still get to win Dig? And what you heard is thunderin' No Vince Young, I did superb on the Wonderlic New Soul Go ahead and google the Wonderlic test. Ha ha Shout out to all the Freshmen. Asher. B.O.B. Scotty, what's up? Wiz Khalifia. Drizzy Drake. Wale See, most sites will give me three and a half Four on a good day, but this morning I missed a cab So let me tell you about this guy He hit me on AIM, I respond, he replies Like, "You sick Wale. Real talk, no shittin' I love what you're doin'. I'm just hopin' you continue Allow me to give you couple tracks that I'm pitchin'" I decline for the moment he unfollows on Twitter Huh?! Now ain't that a bitch or two Sideways niggas keep tryin' to make them Bishop moves Now concentrate until you get the Juice But I'm done teachin' niggas though it's school Nigga this class, nigga this cash And I've been puttin' in work, nigga just ask Hot 97, Y'all I was just at it So you can see why they mad, look at they status New Soul Yeah, I never dreamed of a gift And I've been uplifting the people I'm with To speak from the soul and just leave it with them With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth And things seem to conflict New soul verses the O.G. it seemed as a hit But it seems like a scene outta flick It seems to remind me of a scene like this Analyze and persist I decided my pride is just why I resist That's why I conflict with the why, when, and ifs The Jiggas and the Tips The Ems and the 50s And I'm the fuckin' best, never mind if you iffy So while the world goes Drake crazy I'm Danny Granger I'm just workin' with a different Pacer Speed up, patience, please cause Slow and steady wins this race Fuck leadin' New soul Appreciate all the support everybody. I hope you enjoy the mixtape DC Chillin'. PG Chillin'. Ha ha ha. Yeah!

hear me calling

Ring, do you hear me calling? Purps On The Beat Me no want no drama Do you hear me calling? Do you hear me calling? Me no want no drama Not a fighter, a lover Do you hear me calling? Do you hear me calling? Me no want no drama I just want you, my darling Break away and make a way to make it Love the way you lookin' when you naked Treat your heart just like a blunt of OG Roll it up, I kissed it and I smoke it Gots to be joking Where in the fuck did you think you were going? Foldin' and packin' your clothes like you ain't know I was gon' unfold it Wine glass full of your emotions Oh, Pinot Grigio, sippin', beautiful, heaven-soul woman Me don't know, let me know, let me In your heart, don't you dare forget me I'm your fan, your posters on my walls inside my head, yeah, yeah I'm your fan, your posters on my walls inside my head, yeah Do you hear me calling? Do you hear me calling? Me no want no drama Not a fighter, a lover Do you hear me calling? Do you hear me calling? Me no want no drama I just want you, my darling You drive me insane, no girl make me feel this way Wait girl, you got your ways, girl you are my getaway Wait, let me keep you safe In exchange, give me brain, brain You my main thing, turn around, bang bang Hit the beach in LA like you a beach ball Me and you in the Lambo truck, you start it up and skrrt off We park after dark at the park by the mansion, take your skirt off Oh, me can't wait to get all up inside of it My heart is racing, every time I'm tastin' it Wait until the drugs fade out Hate making love when I'm faded That's because I wanna feel it Girl, you give me the best feelin' Yes, girl you're the best, take away stress, love me to death Even when I'm a mess Do you hear me calling? Do you hear me calling? Me no want no drama Not a fighter, a lover Do you hear me calling? Do you hear me calling? Me no want no drama Not a fighter, a lover Me no want no drama I just want you, my darling (Darling) Ring, do you hear me calling? Me no want no drama Ring, do you hear me calling? Me no want no drama

green light

I do my makeup in somebody else's car We order different drinks at the same bars I know about what you did and I wanna scream the truth She thinks you love the beach, you're such a damn liar Well those great whites, they have big teeth Hope they bite you Thought you said that you would always be in love But you're not in love no more Did it frighten you How we kissed when we danced on the light up floor? On the light up floor But I hear sounds in my mind Brand new sounds in my mind But honey I'll be seein' you wherever I go But honey I'll be seein' you down every road I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it 'Cause honey I'll come get my things, but I can't let go I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it Oh, I wish I could get my things and just let go I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it Sometimes I wake up in a different bedroom I whisper things, the city sings 'em back to you Well those rumors, they have big teeth Hope they bite you Thought you said that you would always be in love But you're not in love no more Did it frighten you How we kissed when we danced on the light up floor? On the light up floor But I hear sounds in my mind Brand new sounds in my mind But honey I'll be seein' you wherever I go But honey I'll be seein' you down every road I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it 'Cause honey I'll come get my things, but I can't let go I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it Oh, honey I'll come get my things, but I can't let go I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it Yes, honey I'll come get my things, but I can't let go I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it Oh, I wish I could get my things and just let go I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it

x black smurf 93 premium

Redrum, redrum, redrum Redrum, redrum, redrum Redrum, redrum, redrum Redrum, redrum, redrum Uh, got a blunt, pop a trunk Fill it with a fuckboy, bitchboy spillin' his guts Stomach acid mixed with blood Staining my all-white white-laced SB Dunks Cop a couple bucks out his back pocket, wallet got to have something Otherwise, I gotta snatch something, so I pulled out his heart from his chest Left the rest for his bitch and then left them, I ditched for the seventh Fuck a motherfucker duckin', tuckin' in his tail I got a bone to pick with motherfuckers tryna see me fail Creepin' like a vulture, bitch, I'm following his trail Picking on his bones for the flesh, leave the flies with the rest Leave his body growing pale Close his mouth with nails, dead men tell no tales! Yung Jack Torrance with some bodies in the storage Lil' broke motherfucker with enough to pay the mortgage Got that torture in my barrel, them ghosts inhibit my mind It's that $uicidal junkie, Yung Scorcese of my time I'm creepin' with *59 in the Overlook Hotel Taking one look at us, you can tell we come from hell I'm smoking and chanting spells, packing a couple bells Poppin' waves back to back, I'm always riding the swell Redrum, redrum, redrum Redrum, redrum, redrum Redrum, redrum, redrum With all these drugs in my system, be hard to keep my attention The narrow run full of tempt to I see no one but these figures The risk of losing existence The only reason I’m itching, itching to change up my present Without me switching the mission of making millions Intention to get it quickly and strictly ‘bout getting money not flexin', then get some bitches start flexin' And snatch a ring just for fun 'til I strike them digits and add it to ya You’d be wishing that you would’ve fucking listened Wish you listened to me Redrum, redrum, redrum Redrum, redrum, redrum Redrum, redrum, redrum Redrum, redrum, redrum

neva fall off

DJ Durel Give 'em hell Won't fall off, seen with a nigga reppin' at a diss show Neva eva fall off Every time the Migo drop a fuckin' album It won't fall off Had a meeting with the project and what he told 'em Neva eva fall off I told my mom, we got to the M&M Won't fall off And now, that we praying to God and that's asking him Neva eva fall off Making hit, after hit How the hell, they still gone say, that we fell off? Fuck nigga, wanna hate on us, 'cause your career fell off Everybody wanna see a young nigga hit the top And then, fall off When they gimme shine on Everybody hate to see a nigga shine on If you wanna real diamond, get your money up And stop fucking buying rhinestones Come in the game, like I kill y'all niggas, but I'm sending Takeoff Told Offset to chill on the phone He the richest fucking nigga walkin', 'round the jailhouse It's me, in the panoramic I know, that you, that hope, that I crash You hope, that I total it I'm-I'm-I'm taking your bitch to Hawaii, she be like "Totally" She rap to my music But she from Europe, she listen to Yodele Pull out that Uzi, pull out the Uzi Spaghetti face, If you think, that we gon' fall off Pull up to the concert, know, it gon' sell out Told mama, ain't nothing to cry about But I told , put the camera, 'round the house now Neva fall off Only things that's fallin' off is my motherfuckin' top now 50, if you want the Migos, it's gon' cost you, 50 Won't fall off, seen with a nigga reppin' at a diss show Neva eva fall off Every time the Migo drop a fuckin' album It won't fall off Had a meeting with the project and what he told 'em Neva eva fall off I told my mom, we got to the M&M Won't fall off And now, that we praying to God and that's asking him Neva eva fall off Making hit, after hit How the hell, they still gone say, that we fell off? Fuck nigga, wanna hate on us, 'cause your career fell off Everybody wanna see a young nigga hit the top And then, fall off It's been so long, young nigga been praying to God to get off Doctor said, grandma don't have too long Still in denial, she can't be gone All these nigga hating and smilling up in your face All these damn blessings, I tell my fame I thought, I woulda made it, when I was up in the K When I saw my brothers on the TV screen, I was amazed The music is quality and we control every move, that we make I'm at the top and you niggas You lil' niggas only come up to my waist And if it ain't dollars, you talking Then, fuck nigga, get the fuck out of my face And you been in the game so long Why the fuck you wanna steal a nigga flow, anyway? And no stopping me My pocket filled up with that broccoli It's only one man, who is over me His son had to die, just to rescue me When you at the top, niggas wanna see you fall Same nigga hatin' make his bitch take it off I know you nigga mad, 'cause a nigga took off When it come to QC, my niggas will go to war Won't fall off, seen with a nigga reppin' at a diss show Neva eva fall off Every time the Migo drop a fuckin' album It won't fall off Had a meeting with the project and what he told 'em Neva eva fall off I told my mom, we got to the M&M Won't fall off And now, that we praying to God and that's asking him Neva eva fall off Making hit, after hit How the hell, they still gone say, that we fell off? Fuck nigga, wanna hate on us, 'cause your career fell off Everybody wanna see a young nigga hit the top And then, fall off

without you

From third grade to the stage Getting arrested and thrown in the same cage I'm a little older, but we still the same age Really the only one to tolerate my strange ways Yeah, that's why I would die for you Everybody gonna die But, who gonna die loyal? Sometimes I be wishing I could do that time for you My spirits ain't the same, always got my mind on you Thought I had the right plan Up until the Feds amputated my right hand The money started blowing away, just like sand And whatever was left all went to the white man Then I just bear down Cause I know he'll be back, but he ain't here now Damn I ain't wanna do one of these joints so I grabbed two I ain't have a good night sleep since they grabbed you On the way to get your passport when they bagged you I'ma hold you down, you my nigga, I'll be glad to (got to) And they don't be letting niggas go But if you never would've had the ratchet, they'd of had to Shit that they been doing Hate when a nigga come at you, how K doing? Pshh, staring at him like a weirdo Tell him he doing better than niggas out here though Are you being nosey? Or do you really care dough? That ain't something I wanna share yo Then I just bear down 'Cause I know he'll be back, but he ain't here now, yeah Then I just bear down 'Cause I know he'll be back, but he ain't here now, yeah Hold your head my niggas Be home soon You already know I got you Everything happen for a reason Everybody on lock down From DFY to the motherfuckin' Feds Hold your head my niggas Real nigga shit

end golden girl

Darker times They're telling boulder heavy lies Looks like all we've got is each other The truth is obsolete Remember when all I had was my mother She didn't compromise She could recognize Voodoo Our daughters and our sons Are just candles in the sun Voodoo Don't let him see divide Don't you let her see divide Voodoo She's got the whole wide world in her juicy fruit He's got the whole wide world in his pants He wrapped the whole wide world in a wedding band Then put the whole wide world on her hands She's got the whole wide world in her hands He's got the whole wide world in his hands There's somethin' about you I can't believe I'm even talking to you, tellin' you this right now You're special I wish you could see what I see She peels an orange for us in the morning She woke me up to give me half I can hear the children soccer ballin' Like wildcats running on the grass, hey You're a girl on this island I'm a boy from America My flight leaves tonight, but I don't think I'm going backwards I won't be going backwards You're my golden girl You're the one I've chosen, girl You're 24k You make it bright when it's grey You're my golden girl The sun has been kind to you You're 24k (girl) But the sky's never grey (never grey) Silent moments, meditative poses You break my focus, you make me laugh Two mopeds racing through the forest Making dirt clouds on a path, on a path I'm my best on this island I'm a mess in America My flight left last night, but I know I'm not going back home, yeah I'm not going back home, no You're my golden girl You're the one I've chosen, girl You're 24k You make it bright when it's grey You're my golden girl The sun has been kind to you You're 24k (girl) But the sky's never grey (never grey) If we build a house in paradise, will we get to heaven still? (Tropic, tropic, tropic, breezes, breezes, breezes) If we don't have to live through hell just to get to heaven (Tropic, tropic, tropic, breezes, breezes, breezes, breezes) I'mma stay right here, with you (Tropic, tropic, tropic, breezes, breezes, breezes, breezes) Til the hurricane comes, 'til the tsunami comes, I've found my gold (Tropic, tropic, tropic, breezes) You're my golden girl You're the one I've chosen, girl You're 24k You make it bright when it's grey You're my golden girl The sun has been kind to you You're 24k (girl) But the sky's never grey (never grey) Um, you're my G-O L-D E-N G-I R-L And that's for the females that can't spell, but Thanks for fucking with me You turn my dark into light, you're like a bucket of bleach You see, I want you to know that My negatives at home aren't working for my Kodak So that means that I don't want to go back Just know that I would like to stay here and hold that Hand of yours, girl I'm a wreck in America Your face is the best cause it's the same color as the lace on my neck And you're golden, uh, your eyes open, fuck it Let's toast and listen to Michael Bolton I free-fall off the hill again Let's see where I land, I'm like Gilligan Um, I trust you, Golden, for wed ring I'm just hopin' that you don't turn my neck green

resistance

Is our secret safe tonight? And are we out of sight? Or will our world come tumbling down? Will they find our hiding place? Is this our last embrace? Or will the walls start caving in? It could be wrong, could be wrong, but it should have been right It could be wrong, could be wrong, to let our hearts ignite It could be wrong, could be wrong, are we digging a hole? It could be wrong, could be wrong, this is out of control It could be wrong, could be wrong, it can never last It could be wrong, could be wrong, must erase it fast It could be wrong, could be wrong, but it could have been right It could be wrong, could be.... Love is our resistance They'll keep us apart and they won't stop breaking us down Hold me Our lips must always be sealed If we live a life in fear I'll wait a thousand years Just to see you smile again Kill your prayers for love and peace You'll wake the thought police We can't hide the truth inside It could be wrong, could be wrong, but it should have been right It could be wrong, could be wrong, to let our hearts ignite It could be wrong, could be wrong, are we digging a hole? It could be wrong, could be wrong, this is out of control It could be wrong, could be wrong, it can never last It could be wrong, could be wrong, must erase it fast It could be wrong, could be wrong, but it could have been right It could be wrong, could be.... Love is our resistance They'll keep us apart and they won't stop breaking us down Hold me Our lips must always be sealed The night has reached its end We can't pretend We must run We must run It's time to run Take us away from here Protect us from further harm Resistance

hustlers dream

(Intro: Game) Dre and Vidal Niggas play everything live, nigga Like Kool & the Gang back in the day Nigga play it live, nigga Fuck you niggas know about making beats? You don't know shit Pussies (Ha ha) Fuck you ever seen a nigga in his 20's with a guitar, bitch? (Verse 1: Game) Mother's only son, so I Had to knock a nigga the fuck out on the block if he Made my sisters cry I was O-Dog in Larenz Tate's dreams Red everything niggas know what I mean Red rag top and I made the dash pop Before niggas came with stash spots, man I was a dope man, dope man I tried to tell em' I could never be a felon I was too good at sellin' crack, X, speed and heroin Fiends call me Monroe, cause I used to kill em' down in Marilyn Puttin' niggas underground give me a shovel He still alive fuck him, I was on that level Back then I ain't believe in God If they heal like they say on TV, why bullets leave a scar? Revenge is a feelin, but on my son's life When I catch the two niggas that shot me I'mma, kill em' (Hook: Anthony Hamilton) Desperate moments I've been waiting all my life (All my life) No mistakes I promise this will be my time (My time) I know hustlin' leads us to an early grave But it's the only way, how come niggas dying every day? (Verse 2: Game) I watched the coke price double up I was too young to be a cook, so I had to sit back and watch it bubble up Sittin' in the window seein' gang bangers knuckle up Watchin' the wind blow girls' skirts while they double dutch I had straight D's I wasn't in much trouble much Either you do my homework for me or I'mma fuck you up Moms lied for me told her friends I was a nice student Would a' had all A's if algebra was Ice Cube There it is, I studied a veteran Hoping that one day I could be a fucking hip hop legend I listened to Nas, Big, Dre, Snoop And even though Pac hated him, I bumped Jay too Bought Reasonable Doubt and let it play straight through Used to throw my head back, like Kanye do Niggas never thought that I would break through Irv Gotti, and P Diddy passed but Jimmy and Dre knew (Hook: Anthony Hamilton) Desperate moments I've been waiting all my life No mistakes I promise this will be my time I know hustlin' leads us to an early grave But it's the only way, how come niggas dying every day? (Bridge: Game and Anthony Hamilton) A.H take em' to church Our father who art in Heaven Hallowed be thy Name Thy kingdom come thy founding father Protect the Game (Yes sir) Please show the way (Yes) Open up the gate (Yes) Free us from pain (Yes sir) But it's the only way, how come niggas dying every day? (Verse 3: Game) I'm talking to my niggas, All Stars and Timberlands (North face is a pin and it's a million thugs marching) For the dearly departed I elevated my knowledge They say that I was name droppin', I was just paying homage For Lil' E and Tiana, I'm sayin' that dear mama help me read between the lines pass periods and Commas The million dollar baby young homie tryna' prosper Act like you don't see me, you might win a Oscar Act like you don't see me, I might just pop ya Niggas singing like Sinatra I box like Bernard Hopkins Left jab like Oscar, I'm the golden boy You niggas seen what happened to Roy Yeah, you niggas seen what happened to Roy On my block niggas box we the knockout boys Sitting in the throne with the doja sparkin', it's my seat and I ain't moving like Rosa Parks Ima be here (Hook: Anthony Hamilton) Desperate moments I've been waiting all my life No mistakes I promise this will be my time I know hustlin' leads us to an early grave But it's the only way, how come niggas dying every day?

soldier like me return of the soulja

So what I'm gonna do, hopefully, is I wanna be… I'm, I, I'm not a "wanna be" I am 2Pac Shakur 2Pac 2005! "Guess who's back!" "Guess who's back!" "Guess who's back!" "Guess who's back!" Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier Everywhere I see, a soldier like me Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier Everywhere I see, a soldier like me Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier Everywhere I see, a soldier like me Posse deep as I roll through the streets Motherfuck the police as we creep in our Jeeps Layin' so low you'd think I'm asleep But at the slightest beef I'm robbin' niggas of they teeth And OPD can get the dick if they play toughy Last time them niggas rushed me I ain't bust, but now I'm touchy, trust me Ain't nothin' jumpin' but these buckshots A nigga's got enough knocks, I'm poppin' at corrupt cops Them motherfuckers catch a hot one You wanted to start a problem Now you coward cops have got one And there's no prison that can hold a Motherfuckin' soldier, ready to roll and take control So now I jack 'em while they sleepin' Roll to the door, throw a grenade in the precinct Some people panic, brothers bugged out I had to keep poppin' ‘cause there's no stoppin' till they rubbed out And they vest don't protect from the head wounds Reload ammunition's and them bitches will be dead soon Smoke risin' from the barrel of my shotty I finally got revenge, now count the bodies Twenty cops, one for every year in jail Tryna keep a nigga down, but shit fails Before I let you take me, I told ya Fuck bein' trapped — I'm a soulja! I bet you that I got something you ain't got That's called courage It don't come from no liquor bottle It ain't Scotch, it's not bourbon I don't walk around like no G ‘Cause that ain't me, I'm not that person I don't try to act like you do ‘Cause that ain't you, you just frontin', you ain't? 2Pac and the Mad Bitch In the six-fo' rag on them thangs, that's a bad bitch Gettin' ghost on them bitches in the town Bustin' out the back seat, nigga, when we clown Homie, is you down? Dee got the strap and she anxious Hurry up 'fore she spank shit Comin' round the corner spittin' rounds They can't hold me down Caught them sucker-ass bitches outta bounds Now tell me how that sound? A double date laced with hate Make 'em pray for the judgement day Now tell me how that sound? A double date laced with hate Make 'em pray for the judgment day—stinkin' beyotch! I bet you that I got somethin' you ain't got That's called courage It don't come from no liquor bottle It ain't Scotch, it's not bourbon I don't walk around like no G ‘Cause that ain't me, I'm not that person I don't try to act like you do ‘Cause that ain't you, you just frontin', you ain't Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier Everywhere I see, a soldier like me

pussy nigga

I would never sleep on a pussy nigga I would never eat with a pussy nigga I wouldn't do no dirt with a pussy nigga Cause baby I'm a fucking pussy nigga killer I would never sleep on a pussy nigga I would never eat with a pussy nigga I woudn't do no dirt with a pussy nigga Cause baby I'm a fucking pussy nigga killer My dog lost his life to a pussy nigga How a pussy nigga kill a real nigga? I guess that in my city ain't nobody pussy Cause all them pussy niggas seem to pack a pistol And all these pussy niggas claim they bout they issue Woop rule #1, hang with real niggas I never been a talker thats just played out 100 rounds out of a drummer what we sprayed out I would never let a nigga disrespect me no Niggas know I keep it 100 I don't sugar coat If a nigga pull up on me crazy I'mma let it go Me and my niggas we professionals I would never sleep on a pussy nigga I would never eat with a pussy nigga I woudn't do no dirt with a pussy nigga Cause baby I'm a fucking pussy nigga killer I would never sleep on a pussy nigga I would never eat with a pussy nigga I woudn't do no dirt with a pussy nigga Cause baby I'm a fucking pussy nigga killer It seem like once a month a pussy nigga on his period And thats the reason i dont fuck with niggas period These niggas act like hoes they to indecisive Gossiping ass niggas call these niggas trifling I'll never leave my house without a pistol nigga And I think every rap nigga is a pussy nigga I ain't a rapper I'm a drug dealer I do this for the killers and the thug niggas Stop the beat let me talk to them acapella He a pussy nigga if he acting jealous Chase over hoes nigga man up It's money to be made get ya bands up pussy I would never sleep on a pussy nigga I would never eat with a pussy nigga I woudn't do no dirt with a pussy nigga Cause baby I'm a fucking pussy nigga killer I would never sleep on a pussy nigga I would never eat with a pussy nigga I woudn't do no dirt with a pussy nigga Cause baby I'm a fucking pussy nigga killer

mercedez

Uh, uh (Cash Carti) Uh, uh, uh, uh (Zone 3 in this motherfucker) (Money bags) (2900, nigga, uh) Uh, uh, uh, uh (Money bags, money bags) Uh, uh, uh, uh (Splur) (Yeah, yeah, 29, yeah, yeah) Cash Carti, yeah, uh, yeah Cash Carti, ayy, Carti (Bitch, bitch) Cash Carti, uh, uh (We in this motherfucker, nigga) (Money bags) (Yeah) (What?) I came off the porch with a duffle bag, uh, uh Trap house, bathroom filled with cash, uh And my loud blunts pressure pack, flippin' gas Easter pink, sippin' slow, my life too fast (My life too fast) My life a gamble, uh (Gamble) Just like rolling dice (Just like rolling dice) And this life so fast, uh (My life so fast) You can die tonight, uh Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt I pulled in a foreign, uh My old ho so boring, uh Got another foreign Pints and ozs (Yeah) Ain't scared of no police I said these niggas don't know me (Yeah) These niggas, they owe me (Yeah) I ball like Ginóbili (Yeah, swish) I won't cop no Rollie (Yeah) Loadin' my 40 (Yeah) We takin' his forty (Yeah) (Ayy)

no compadre

Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Me no, me no compadre My seats on some reptile You niggas some reptiles I come with a lot of power I come with the Aquafina They hang off my neck and my earrings, fingers I came with the check, then I came exquisite I once spend the check on my transportation We came from this section that ain't that great See what I did when I came through faded All of these niggas they gang related Drug related got me walkin', pacin' Peekin' out the window like I'm Khujo Seen some real niggas get indicted Seen a pussy nigga get some recognition 20 racks inside of niggas britches 20 bricks'll have a nigga twitchin' They say you wanna conquer all the Audemar's Diamond VVS is Niagara Falls Dranks is drankin' fall asleep in the boat Keep the stanky stank, nigga right in my coat Got a bracelet wrapped around my wrist Like to see that shit light up and glisten Like to see some fish come back a brick Put some bread on your head, get ya hit Fuck around think it's a game Fuck around, get on that drank Fuck around with all the fuck arounds You fuck around, get murked today Fuck around, get work today Fuck around with all the fuck arounds Fuck around, you gone get paid Fuck around, we goin' crazy Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Me no, me no compadre I'm not excited We can't be reunited Fuck it, I'm not being modest Had a young nigga right up on Missoni My jewelry hang on my wrist like I'm retarded I came with the gang and they lightweight retarded Niggas be like that bitch must been imported Niggas shoot birds at judge in the court Forty chains swanging like Mardi Gras For forty bands a nigga daddy die Automatic, nigga air you out I was abandoned there but never more Greedy nigga with an attitude I been rackin' in mechanicals I've been known to have an attitude All the shit gone end in casualties I be gettin' a lot of fettuccine I just went and bought a nigga trap They just wanna see a nigga miserable Put the Desi on 'em, leave him critical Take the codeine and left the baby Everyday a celebration The struggle got me dedicated This money got me levitatin' Fuck around think it's a game Fuck around, get on that drank Fuck around with all the fuck arounds You fuck around, get murked today Fuck around, get work today Fuck around with all the fuck arounds Fuck around, you gone get paid Fuck around, we goin' crazy Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Me no, me no compadre

sunday school

Mic, mic motherfuckin' check in this bitch Mic check, one, two Ah, let's go, yeah, uh huh Ayo, Daringer, turn me up some Niggas gotta feel this I gotta hear myself Yo, look, ayy, look Niggas ain't see what I saw, a brick turn into a pot full of gold Over that, spent my daughter first birthday locked in the hole Plot full of holes, came back stronger, I'm in control Soft white from my block to the stove, not in a cone (Nah) Me and West like Stockton, Malone, Gotti, Capone Niggas dressed like they copyin' hoes, papi, come on Stop it, you know you not with the smoke, I get you loafed (Brrr) In 'bout a year, how niggas gon' deny me the throne? (Huh) Rappers y'all compare me to, niggas scared of me too (Niggas shook) It make they heart beat faster just hearin' the truth (Have your heart beat, nigga) I stick my .40 out the window while I'm steerin' the coupe (Uh huh) We pull up to your front door if I'm hearin' to shoot (Let's go) They say we sold dope and did random actions of violence Our neighbors in the 'burbs wanna hand us back to the projects They say I'm on tour while the Family package the product (Uh uh) Everybody gon' eat and I'm standin' next to that promise Can't believe y'all when y'all talk about the guns y'all shot (Can't believe that shit) And all the money runnin' to 'em and it's crumbs y'all got Just let me know, come check with me when y'all want y'all shot It's ten shooters in my hood for every one y'all got Ayy, look, I had to dumb it down for niggas, you gotta do that (Sometimes) It's like bringin' down the prices, you gotta move that I was in the Feds with braids under the durag I'ma volunteer to do ya if it come to that (Uh) I fuck with smart bitches, in the club, I caught bitches starin' (Yeah) All these jewels got these hoes' train of thought slippin', ah Brought a quarter thing back, that's a small mission In the dark kitchen, all you hear is the fork clickin' (Woo) In the zone, lookin' through the holes of them yard fences I'm dope, yeah, you know the flow from them park benches (Uh) Three things happen when you keep your torch, nigga Put in work, you might sell it, or you gon' get caught with it, ah Quarter brick, half a brick, whole brick (Whole brick) Fiends still hit me when they dope sick (Brr, who this?) Cook with gas for the raw, so much glass on the floor I got my bitch kitchen lookin' like I broke in (Broke in) Let's go, quarter thing, half a thing, whole thing (Whole thing) Daydreamin', thinkin' 'bout cocaine (What you think?) When the plug throw me action, I let my man quarterback it Looked up and all that stackin' got us both paid (Both paid) Real niggas know (Ah, ah, let's go) Only my real niggas know (Uh, yeah, yeah) We ain't comfortable as y'all, nah I been in way too many bang outs and brushes with the law My real niggas know (Ah) Only my real niggas know, yeah We cook with gas for the raw, so much glass on the floor I got my bitch kitchen lookin' like I broke in (Haha, ah) Huh, yo, my bricks better than theirs, y'all better come pay dues A extra gram jumpin' back for every one they lose These niggas borrowin' the guns they use, not me I got my own stick like I'm 'bout to come play pool Ride in the car with bricks, that's one brave move I never did it, that's why my bitch one paid mule Niggas say they want gunplay, cool But they don't really wan' go there, it's like Sunday school Them niggas dead on arrival, don't question the title No chance for survival, they ain't checkin' your vitals A fast car with a gun, tryna catch up to rivals I got a Lamb' and a stick like I'm fresh out the Bible, huh A young nigga with Mexican idols I just left from Ohio, we just met up for Cinco de Mayo Complexion for connection, I mail an albino I went broke and sold wax like I'm sellin' a vinyl, huh Nigga, I know your type, you not thorough You can't come around unless you got a referral You made a couple bucks, then you shot for your girl Bought a bullshit watch, now you on top of the world, huh Got a squad of all geniuses I been in charge, but findin' a plug just gave me more leadership No scales for the weed and bricks They wholesale, the only time we see scales when we cleanin' fish Trust Quarter brick, half a brick, whole brick (Whole brick) Fiends still hit me when they dope sick (Brr, who this?) Cook with gas for the raw, so much glass on the floor I got my bitch kitchen lookin' like I broke in (Broke in) Let's go, quarter thing, half a thing, whole thing (Whole thing) Daydreamin', thinkin' 'bout cocaine (What you think?) When the plug throw me action, I let my man quarterback it Looked up and all that stackin' got us both paid (Both paid) Real niggas know (Ah, ah, let's go) Only my real niggas know (Uh, yeah, yeah) We ain't comfortable as y'all, nah I been in way too many bang outs and brushes with the law My real niggas know (Ah) Only my real niggas know, yeah We cook with gas for the raw, so much glass on the floor I got my bitch kitchen lookin' like I broke in (Haha, ah) Hahaaa Yo, it's a shame what we did to the highway Even worse if we made it there safe when we pulled in the driveway (Yeah) Three and a half whole ones gone by Friday (Gone) Now we ridin' back, smokin', listen to Sade (Haha) The dope's up in Maryland, the coke is in SC (Yeah) We get it off the dock, the plug come on a jet ski (Poppin') I hit my man up, see what's the ticket for ten (What's up?) We right back Sunday night so we can flip it again (Y'all ready?) The whole town goin' crazy, a few slept on it (Woo) Still potent though, I only did a two-step on it (Uh huh) You ain't gotta be a genius or be deeply educated (Uh uh) Keep the money and the drugs completely separated (That's it) We ain't doin' no dumb shit, nigga, we all smart Same sweatsuit on, underclothes from Walmart Nah, I ain't actin' crazy with them dudes (Haha) Got the diesel with the stamp that say "Lady, sing the blues" (Ooh) Got the coke comin' in like they seizin' on the news (Face) If I'm winnin', what I look like gettin' even with you fools? (Huh) It's an occupation (Yep), if a nigga get jammed Hit his lawyer and his fam, then we move the operation (Ow) What?

slim skit

Digg man My name is Slim You know what I'm sayin? My momma named me Charles But the people, the people they call me Slim And you know I been on this Kush and Orange Juice man It's a wicked thang brotha You know, I done been around, seen alot of faces But my old lady, she won't, she won't roll my weed up for me man I, I work so hard I keep the bills paid up Buy her things she can't pronounce And she won't roll my trees jack Jive man Say dog Its cold outside man, its cold But you gotta stay cool Everybody's fighting to get to the top But me, I just wanna smoke and chill man I just wanna smoke my weed brotha Digg Get us a nice lil place Where nobody knows Hell, I'll name my island if I could Yea

teenage wildlife

Well, how come you only want tomorrow? With its promise of something hard to do A real life adventure worth more than pieces of gold Blue skies above and sun on your arms Strength in your stride and hope in those squeaky clean eyes You'll get chilly receptions everywhere you go Blinded with desire - I guess the season is on So you train by shadow boxing, search for the truth But it's all, but it's all used up Break open your million dollar weapon And you push your luck, still you push, still you push your luck A broken nosed mogul, are you one of the New Wave boys? Same old thing in brand new drag Comes sweeping into view, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh As ugly as a teenage millionaire Pretending it's a whizz kid world You'll take me aside, and say "Well, David, what shall I do? They wait for me in the hallway" I'll say "Don't ask me, I don't know any hallways" But they move in numbers and they've got me in a corner I feel like a group of one, no-no They can't do this to me I'm not some piece of teenage wildlife Those midwives to history put on their bloody robes And the word is that the hunted one is out there on his own And you're alone for maybe the last time And you breathe for a long time Then you howl like a wolf in a trap And you daren't look behind You fall to the ground like a leaf from the tree And look up one time at that vast blue sky Scream out aloud as they shoot you down No, no I'm not some piece of teenage wildlife I'm not a piece of teenage wildlife And no one will have seen and no one will confess The fingerprints will prove that you couldn't pass the test There'll be others on the line filing past Who'll whisper low I miss you he really had to go Well, each to his own, he was another piece of teenage wildlife Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh Another piece of teenage wildlife, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh Another piece of teenage wild... life Wild... Wild... life

nana

Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na Introducin' Chance the Ruthless, trip 'shrooms and lucy Dreams is lucid, loosely based on music, swallow my mucus Hope your pussy get herpes and yo' ass get lupus Deuces Douches, deuce deuce, I'll shoot ya (Bang) Shoes might boot ya and a suit might suit ya They be on bullshit but they really don't do shit They use of allusion could confuse Confucius Nasty, ashy, cigarette ashing 'til my voice get raspy Last week suspended, last night kissed Va$htie Parleyed with Ashley, always in the hallway So I never been classy (Hahaha) Shut up Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na (Igh, igh, igh, igh) Acid, acid, get it? Acid Melts through plastic, I spit fired Pad my palette, talkin' paper if this was work, I'd get higher Pardon my mishaps, burp and get murdered Fart and get bitch-slapped, like bourbon mixed with Jack Lickety-split, look it, he slipped on a shell From peelin' banana splits back, give me my Kit-Kat Don't break me off shit, batch, fack is you mean bitch? Zan with that lean bitch, xan with that lean bitch Zen with that chakra I eat it like Idi Amin Ya kna' wha' mean, hit me back when that mean shit Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na (Igh, igh, igh, igh) Introducin', it’s Bronsonliño With my hair slicked back, I look like Rick Pitino Three Japanese dykes in my El Camino (Haha) Lettin' trees blow, oh, I rep the East Coast I got a team of hoes like Pat Summitt I look like Arnold Schwarzenegger in a black Hummer (Get to the chopper) I splash summer like a fast brother, with a number on his back Ain’t no fumblin', in fact, I'm back, acid in my hat Shoot, then pass the gat It's at the bottom of the river in a plastic bag (Bag) My new shorty got a gymnastic back '87 emerald green on a classic jag, uh She had the cleft palate, I ordered chef’s salad (Okay) She had the club foot (What else?), with that little arm (Hahaha) I couldn’t help but laugh, she ordered Chicken Parm I had the full Bulls warm-up with the Pippens on, it's me Suck my motherfucking dick It's the young Randy Velarde Queens, baby Blow me

proudcatownerremix

Oh my God, Ronny Oh, she ratchet, I might smash her Bend that backwards, I might pass her Homie on Casper, geekin' like Dexter I do magic, no distraction Yeah, my flow's on Destructo Disc, too afraid to cuff a bitch These boys on that sucker shit, feature price went up as shit like "Oh, big deal, are you Satan?" I reply like, "Are you playin'?" Slurp on pussy like Lo Mein I'm Progressive like Flo, man Therapist knocking at my fucking door, man My body just look like G.I. Joe, man Feds askin' questions, I don’t fucking know man Kim Jong Un to the fucking flow, man Like whip, lash like whip, lash like whip, lash like whip, mhm Diamond baller, broke my shoulder She wan' fuck (Ayy) but can't come over (Ayy) When I met your shorty, hit the running man, mhm Hopped out of jail, made a hunnid bands, mhm KKK, I'm just hanging, man, mhm Chris Rock, niggas acting funny, man My money stretching like Luffy, uh Like Disney, these niggas is Goofy, uh I don't fuck with snakes but like Gucci, uh These niggas act fool for some coochie, uh I will not go back to jail, uh These niggas is blind, need braille, huh Watch how I switch, watch how I switch Nut on her, switch, watch how I- mhm Nigga, where the fuck is your energy? Cannot mimic your enemy Play pawn defending me, I can palm you niggas 'Cause I warned you niggas, I never swung you niggas I don't need no motherfuckers shoulders to lean on Way I ditch her pussy, I treat it like ding dong Harder than the Kim Possible theme song Yeah re- real quick I just- I just really wanted to say all you rappers suck Oh, she ratchet, I might smash her Bend that backwards, she sing like pastor Homie on Casper, geekin' like Dexter I do magic, no distraction Yeah, my flow's on Destructo Disc, too afraid to cuff a bitch These boys on that sucker shit, feature price went up as shit like (Rico!) I ain't never asked for a handout But I came up, now everybody got a hand out (Whoa) I just got my truck on matte red, with a five percent tint (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa) And them rims blacked out Everybody 'round me gon' wait 'til I blackout Put the pussy on him, make a nigga tap out Just say where, and my niggas pop out If you don't get the picture, we crop you out They givin' out pussy for shout-outs (What?) These lil' bitches live in my shadow (What?) They see me in person and panic (What?) My diamonds the color of candy I'm used to shockin' these bitches like Pikachu Don't run away from me when I run into you It can get surgical, personal (Whoa) Everything I do be goin' up, I'm on my vertical Yes, I'm a girl, I go harder than niggas do (Hmm) I'm in a Benz, that's the color of Fruity Loops (Hmm) My calendar's been lookin' so beautiful How is you hatin' on me from a cubicle? I got more money than you on my cuticle (Bitch) When I pull up, all the bitches like, "Aah!" Only leave the house when I'm pickin' up a bag Got a short temper, don't make me mad Stop the comparisons, that shit embarassin' Bitches at home, I just got back from Paris And they got to check in with me like I'm parentin' (Hahaha) You got to be quicker than that (Oh yeah) Oh, she ratchet, I might smash her Bend that backwards, she sing like pastor Homie on Casper, geekin' like Dexter I do magic, no distraction Yeah, my flow's on Destructo Disc, too afraid to cuff a bitch These boys on that sucker shit, feature price went up as shit like I been trying to tell these niggas I got- I got the Krabby Patty formula man Come fuck with me!

fuck you

Yea, yea, we back again, we doin' our shit, yo Word up, I wanna hear some fly shit You know what I'm sayin', some get high shit Word up, I wanna hear some white boy shit, man Yo, I wanna hear some Eminem, man Talkin' about all that shit he be doin' You ain't into fuckin' drugs, fuck you You don't do ecstasy, fuck you You don't pop mushrooms, fuck you If you don't wanna tab of acid, fuck you I'm nauseous in this place, I need some office space The boss is late, I wanna slap the mustache right off his face I'm ready to go postal, I'm so close I can almost feel his throat with no pulse when I choke him In ten seconds I'mma turn into Hulk Hogan With a cigarette in his mouth He tells me there's no smokin' I'm sick of this shit, it's ridiculous All I picture is kickin' his ass When he's taking his ashes and flickin' 'em I'm sick of these stamps I'm sick of lickin' 'em, sick of stickin' 'em I'm sick of lookin' at 'em, I'm sick of 'em "Alright, Mr. Mathers, pick 'em up!" No you pick 'em up! Bitch, stick 'em up Get against the wall, senior citizens and all I can't take this shit no more, everybody hit the floor Get the door, close it and lock it Put your wallets back in your pocket, I don't want dollars Ain't none of us walkin' out of this office Faggot, fuck you, work at the post office, fuck you Talkin' shit to me, tellin' me to take out The goddamn garbage, fuck you If you're a fuckin' dick, fuck you If you're a white rapper, fuck you Talk shit about Stretch? You're cool But if you don't talk shit about Stretch, fuck you If you're a fuckin' punk, fuck you Talk shit about me, fuck you You wanna battle me, fuck you I ain't got to say shit to you but fuck you

walk alone

Trapped, no shield, no sword The unbeaten path got my soul so sore Allured by the lust, something money can't cure The Devil want me as is, but God he want more Eyes closed, eyes open, great another day, here we go Like a nigga woke up late in The Truman Show Living life without a care, mean pokerface But I'm forced to play solitaire 'till I get up out of here Move like a wanted man with a bounty on his head Work alone, sleep alone, eat alone, daily bread Counting 'till my fingers red; how you goin' judge a man? Walking in the shoes of a man with a broken leg Flame on the trail headed for the powder keg Last place in the race I ain't never led Like I ain't never bled, time to get up out of bed Serving in the army of one, it's on again Walk alone, I walk alone, you know I walk it alone I always been on my own, ever since the day I born So I don't mind walking alone Walk alone, I walk alone, you know I walk it alone I always been on my own, ever since the day I born So I don't mind walking alone I'm in a chess match, I'm in a death trap I'm tryna find out where the eggs in the nest at I'm one blood when the sky turns jet black No love in the world can correct that I'm in a slow lane, I'm on my Cobain I'm in the new spot tryna run a old game I got a new chick, put out my old flame No peace, no sleep, no love for a young beast You can put me in a cage You can put me in the jungle where the lion get blazed There ain't no hell like the hell I raise I'd die in the bed I made 'fore I lay with a love I loathe I'm a snake in the garden of bones I'm a loner in a world of clones I'm the piece that don't belong, see I roam Where the Reaper roam 'till they put my name on a stone Walk alone, I walk alone, you know I walk it alone I always been on my own, ever since the day I born So I don't mind walking alone Walk alone, I walk alone, you know I walk it alone I always been on my own, ever since the day I born So I don't mind walking alone The longest walk I'll probably ever be on The Road to Perdition, guess I'm finna get my plea on I pray these wings strong enough to carry me on I promise every second felt as if it took an eon Walking like the lost boys of Sierra Leone The trail of tears what they got me like a Cherokee on Between the ears something I require therapy on For working to the bone like my name Robert Guillaume I go above and beyond, the duty called, truly y'all Even though they kind of blew me off like a booty call Ask me if I'm just another mouli or a movie star Forced to face the music like a graduate of Juilliard Walk alone, talk alone, get my Charlie Parker on Make my mark alone, shed light upon the dark alone Get my sparkle on, it's a mission I'm embarking on A kamikaze in the danger zone far from home Walk alone, I walk alone, you know I walk it alone I always been on my own, ever since the day I born So I don't mind walking alone Walk alone, I walk alone, you know I walk it alone I always been on my own, ever since the day I born So I don't mind walking alone

coconut sharks in the water

Coconut, coconut sharks in the water Coconut, coconut sharks in the water Coconut, coconut sharks in the water, frens Coconut, coconut sharks in the water Coconut, coconut sharks in the water Coconut, coconut sharks in the water, frens First verse, okay so what I got here is, I got Chris Salih You guys remember him, he used to be the drummer of twenty | one | pilots He’s got a verse for you, let’s hear it out! A-one, a-two A-one, two, three, four! Standing on stage singing with my friends It’s great to be back up here with you guys again Something, something, something, something, something, something I’ve been- Oh- yeah, that’s good Let’s do it again, here we go! One, two A-One, two, three, here: Glad to be back here on stage again Singing this song with all my frens It seems like I’ve been gone so long But I really haven’t been gone that long, um I’m glad 'cause these jackets are really lame You guys think that’s really your ticket to fame? I had to quit the band for other things, but that’s kinda depressing So let's all sing! Coconut, coconut sharks in the water Coconut, coconut sharks in the water Coconut, coconut sharks in the water, frens Let’s sing it again, come on, you can do it! Coconut, coconut sharks in the water Coconut, coconut sharks in the water Coconut, coconut sharks in the water, frens Alright, this next guy, we got Mark I told you about him already He’s, uh, I’ve had the privilege of staying up late with him And really, uh, get to know him He’s a real profound guy He thinks very deeply about what he believes He’s a really, really good writer If you could pay attention to these words, they’re so awesome They just penetrate your soul and the heart Here we go! One, two A-one, two, three, four! Waka baka buka doka buka noka me Waka laka waka laka waka laka you Snowboarding in Hawaii Surfing on the beach, surfing on the beach Surfing on the beach, surfing on the beach Surfing on the beach, surfing on the beach Hawaii (Yep), Hawaii (Hawaii)! This song sounds like something- (Again to the chorus!) Coconut, coconut sharks in the water Coconut, coconut sharks in the water Coconut, coconut sharks in the water, friend Coconut, coconut sharks in the water Coconut, coconut sharks in the water Coconut, coconut sharks in the water, friend Alright, this next guy is our last one He’s my other roommate His name is Josh He has nothing to do with this band at all But I promised him that he can get up on stage So this is what we got for him So here's Ya ready? A-one, two A-one, two, three, four! My name is Josh and you don’t know who I am But I live with these guys and their really stupid band But my breath fogged up the glass So I drew a face and I laughed So I won’t hesitate No more, no more... It cannot wait I’m yours To the chorus! Coconut coconut sharks in the water Coconut coconut sharks in the water Coconut coconut sharks in the water, frens We’re doing it one more time, ready? Let’s make it count, here we go! Coconut coconut sharks in the water Coconut coconut sharks in the water Coconut coconut sharks in the water, frens Thank you!

my new shit

* bonus song off of Comeback Season Check (Nottz, Nottz, Nottz) They ask me about this rapper chick I might know I say I never hit it but we sure to try it right though My verses smother beats and they are in need of some lipo As for rappers, she is not my type, she's like a typo Flow is universal, take a blood test, I'm type-O Nottz do me a favor, turn the volume up, it's quite low Alright so I might blow, my chain emits a white glow See life is a scrimmage I am runnin' the ice so What is about to unfold No tellin' like a dice throw Meet a lot of chicks so your girl is someone I might know It's only if she's nice though I ain't about the wife though And let no, Uncle Ben's rice throw That is just how my life go And move faster than the leopard sprint Around the world Got a lot of spots like leopard print I used to think you play too much But I'd rather go deaf than lose touch Holla at me baby Look Been a minute, I know my number outta service Cause sometimes I don't really wanna be reached Damn how things change in a year Tell me how everything goin' And I know someone told me you wanted to teach Let me give you my (new shit) Let me give you my (new shit) (x6) Then call me anytime, I'll bet you I'll be around Since you came into college, Hill is somethin you still TiVo Then you switched the vibe and listened to Il Divo Or maybe D.M.P., A Tribe Called Quest But when you call too much then I call less You would always complain about my small texts But what you call conversation, I call stress And that put a barrier between both of our carriers And I would be like �I ain't getting service in your area� You be like �Nigga get your bars up� I just string you along like I was tuning guitars up I know that I was wrong I think that this is fate You took out those extensions and lost you a little weight Your booty lookin bigger and I think that shit is great A fresh start is in order, let me take you on a date Take you on a date I used to think you used to play too much But I'd rather go deaf than lose touch Holla at me baby! (look) Look Been a minute, I know my number outta service Cause sometimes I don't really wanna be reached Damn how things change in a year Tell me how everything goin' And I know someone told me you wanted to teach Let me give you my (new shit) Let me give you my (new shit) (x6) Then call me anytime, I'll bet you I'll be around

one day

And maybe one day I'll be wiser 'Cause maybe one day I'll be further from here Put all of my faith in tomorrow, dark days keep me up all night Only thing I know, it's gonna be— alright You ever wonder what it means to make it by any means and finally attain your dreams? On the come up, where they run up from the world of many fiends I been at it since a teen, get this money, get the cream Hard work and sacrifice but not a lot know what I mean Most these rappers ain't got no class like bomb threats And bein' ill is a disease, it's the onset And it don't matter where you at, if you white or if you black If you rich or you poor, we gon' always want more But one thing I can be sure, as long as I got the floor I'ma use this power to paint a picture of unity And yeah I'm rippin' it up with that energy like it's two of me Fuck the lights and the cameras, right now it's just you and me One day (one day), I'll be richer than I was before One day (one day), I'm 'gon have enough money to buy the store One day (one day), Like Sinatra said you know I'm finna do it my way You on the road to success, I took the highway And maybe one day I'll be wiser 'Cause maybe one day I'll be further from here Put all of my faith in tomorrow, dark days keep me up all night Only thing I know, it's gonna be— alright Feelin' blessed like I'm at mass, yeah, I'm comin' for that ass Game been broken for too long, so I guess I am the cast Left my Section 8 crib, finally found some greener grass So ahead of my time, I wasn't born in the past This right here a double-header with Logic and Ryan Tedder Oh no, it can't get no better And you know, we know we do it for the children I never thought I'd see the day I made a million Couple dozen later, feel like everybody feel 'em I ain't mean to boast in that last line But countin' money's always been my favorite pastime Especially with a past like mine Drugs in the household, never had a hand to hold Even when I was homeless in the blisterin' cold, but I made it out And if I can, you can, no doubt, I know— (One day) I'ma do it like I never did it (One day) I'ma have the courage to go out and get it (One day) Do what I love and support my girl (One day) I'ma shake up the whole world And maybe one day I'll be wiser 'Cause maybe one day I'll be further from here Put all of my faith in tomorrow, dark days keep me up all night Only thing I know, it's gonna be alright (One day) Everybody tryna kill my light Only thing I know it's gonna be alright (one day) Everybody tryna kill my light Only thing I know it's gonna be alright (one day) Keep tryna tell myself in the morning things will be better (one day) I keep tryna tell myself that tomorrow's different weather And maybe one day I'll be wiser 'Cause maybe one day I'll be farther from here Put all of my faith in tomorrow, dark days keep me up all night Only thing I know, it's gonna be–

electric

Darker than the ocean, deeper than the sea You've got everything, you got what I need Touch me, you're electric, babe Move me, take me from this place Movin' to the tempo, show me what it takes Speeding up my heartbeat, playing in the flames Kiss me, we're on fire, babe Love me, take me to outer space Kiss me, we're on fire, babe Love me, take me to outer space Covered in your water and I'm feeling like a summer breeze Submitted under power and you brought me to my knees Use me, you're electric, babe Move me, take me all the way Whisper in my ear, I'm the only one you're loving on Take advantage of the moment, you're the only one that I want Kiss me, we're on fire, babe Love me, take me to outer space Kiss me, we're on fire, babe Love me, take me to outer space Melting like ice on a summer day Hold me like you mean it, take me far away Bodies moving in, temperature rising Take me to the top then watch me fall in Kiss me (Kiss me), we're on fire, babe Love me, take me to outer space Kiss me, (we're on fire...)

never let me go

Hold me in your arms Love me like your best friends did Promise I won't hurt you, kid Hold me really tight until the stars look big Never let me go All the world is ours Like they say in Scarface, kid You can push your drugs and I can make it big Singing at CBGB's, have a real good gig Hey, you never know 'Cause, baby, we were born to live fast and die young Born to be bad, have fun Honey, you and me can be one Just believe, come on If you love me hardcore, then don't walk away It's a game, boy, I don't wanna play I just wanna be yours, like I always say Never let me go Boy, we're in a world war, let's go all the way Put your foot to the floor, really walk my way Tell me that you need me more and more everyday Never let me go, just stay We gonna go far I can already taste it, kid L.A.'s gonna look real good Drive me in your car until the sky gets big Never let me go Send me to the stars Tell me when I get there, kid I can be your Nancy, you can be my Sid Get into some trouble like our parents did Hey, they'll never know 'Cause baby, we were born to be bad and move on Built to go fast and stay strong Honey, you and me, and no one Just believe, come on If you love me hardcore, then don't walk away It's a game, boy, I don't wanna play I just wanna be yours, like I always say Never let me go Boy, we're in a world war, let's go all the way Put your foot to the floor, really walk my way Tell me that you need me more and more everyday Never let me go, just stay I remember when I saw you for the first time You were laughing, sparkling like a new dime I came over, "Hello, can you be mine? Can you be mine? Can you be mine?" If you love me hardcore, then don't walk away It's a game, boy, I don't wanna play I just wanna be yours, like I always say Never let me go Baby, it's a sweet life, sing it like a song It's a short trip, only getting one Can count on you, my love, more than anyone? Never let me go If you love me hardcore, then don't walk away It's a game, boy, I don't wanna play I just wanna be yours, like I always say Never let me go Boy, we're in a world war, let's go all the way Put your foot to the floor, really walk my way Tell me that you need me more and more everyday Never let me go, just stay

house of blues freestyle

Nigga probably only got arrested for weed And out here talking that don shit Dom Pérignon shit Not gon' cut it like some scissors on my lawn shit Grown cause I own shit This is what you won’t get Game so cold, bring the blizzard to the Palms I’m a wizard, I’m a don and I put this on my mom I’m offended, I’m appalled If y’all ain’t bowing Claim you a monster but y’all ain't growling Claim you a beast, why y’all ain't howling Bout as sweet as a jumper on a gay Ray Allen I’m bout fucking hoes like Ray J wilding Killing niggas like KKK violence I guess it why they pay homage Momma I’ma be BIG and I put that on the late great Wallace

la la land

I am confident, but I still have my moments Baby, that's just me I'm not a supermodel, I still eat McDonald's Baby, that's just me Well, some may say I need to be afraid of losing everything Because of where I had my start and where I made my name Well, everything's the same in the la la land machine Machine, machine Who said I can't wear my converse with my dress? Well, baby, that's just me Who said I can't be single and have to go out and mingle? Baby, that's not me No, no Well, some may say I need to be afraid of losing everything Because of where I had my start and where I made my name Well, everything's the same in the la la land Tell me, do you feel the way I feel? 'Cause nothing else is real in the la la land appeal Some may say I need to be afraid of losing everything Because of where I had my start and where I made my name Well, everything's the same in the la la land machine Well, I'm not gonna change in the la la land machine I will stay the same in the la la land... Machine Machine, machine I won't change anything in my life (I won't change anything in my life) I'm staying myself tonight (I'm staying myself tonight) (La la la la la...)

lil porsche

I done fell in love with the Porsche aye Talking all white when I kiss the Porsche aye Talking back to murder trials like OJ That's when I first fell in love with the Porsche aye I used to see her when I tried to meet with Jose She used to post outside of my workplace I had so many pics of Lil Porsche When my cell ring pictures of Lil Porsche My homie tried to tell me she was no good, yea Looked at the nigga I'm like no way She said she only fuck with rich niggas only Okay wait til I get my money popping bitch I'm a make you mine, make you mine baby one day All white white white Porsche Let's make a wedding date right before my court date Cause I need to fill you with the take me away Oh lil Porsche, I'm in love with you Yea I fell in love with the Porsche Talking all white white white Porsche Come and take a ride in my Porsche She wanna feel me slide inside I'm like okay Introduce me to your friends, baby yea Kiss you on the cheek it's a double date Do it right before my court date I used to have a thing for Mercedes She drive all the ghetto boys crazy I couldn't make my mind, it didn't phase me Cause when I met you, you my fantasy Oh lil Porsche, I got a thing for you Every single night I'm having dreams 'bout you Take you out to eat, don't that sound crazy? Wash you up nice clean in case of paparazzi Oh lil Porsche, I'm in love with you I done fell in love with the Porsche Talking all white when I kiss the Porsche aye Back to murder trials like OJ Oh lil Porsche, I got a thing for you I'm a make you mine put some twentys on you I can see you fine, put some windows on you If the police behind you, pull off on em Oh lil Porsche, I fell in love with you I used to see her when I tried to meet with Jose She used to post outside of my workplace I had so many pics of Lil Porsche When my cell ring pictures of Lil Porsche Oh lil Porsche, I fell in love with ya I just wanna sense some more drugs in you Pull up to the club, get loved with you Promise I won't let nobody fuck with you Oh, I'm in love with you, lil Porsche Oh, I'm in love with you, lil Porsche Tried to tell me she was no good, yea Looked at the nigga I'm like no way She said she only fuck with rich niggas only Okay wait til I get my money popping bitch I'm a make you mine, make you mine baby one day All white white white porsche Let's make a wedding date right before my court date Cause I need to fill you with the tech Oh lil Porsche, I'm in love with you Yea I fell in love with the Porsche Talking all white white white Porsche Come and take a ride in my Porsche She wanna feel me slide inside I'm like okay Introduce me to your friends, baby yea Kiss you on the cheek it's a double date Do it right before my court date I used to have a thing for Mercedes She drive all the ghetto boys crazy I couldn't make my mind, it didn't phase me Cause when I met you, you my fantasy Oh lil Porsche, I got a thing for you Every single night I'm having dreams 'bout you Take you out to eat, don't that sound crazy? Wash you up nice clean in case of paparazzi Oh lil Porsche, I'm in love with you I done fell in love with the Porsche Talking all white when I kiss the Porsche aye Back to murder trials like OJ Oh lil Porsche, I got a thing for you I'm a make you mine put some twentys on you Yea, I can see you fine, put some windows on you If the police behind you, pull off on em Oh lil Porsche, I fell in love with you I used to see her when I tried to meet with Jose I had so many pics of Lil Porsche When my cell ring pictures of Lil Porsche Oh lil Porsche, I fell in love with ya I just wanna sense some more drugs in you Pull up to the club, get loved with you Promise I won't let nobody fuck with you Oh, I'm in love with you, lil Porsche Oh, I'm in love with you, lil Porsche

i just

I just juuged a whole bag, whole bag Got the damn plug mad I just ran up the whole tab That ain't drank, take it back to the lab Smokin' cookie, cookie, gas Pop a perky, I don't want a half Hit him with the choppa, splash Bow, bow, bow, raw, splash The plug with my right hand The plug with my right hand 'Til a nigga took him off It was all a nigga plans, yep First juug was a cutie A trap life, I abused it Kickin' dope, buyin' Trueys Now I'm up, I bought an Uzi 50 thousand for a bust down Know Kanye, I'm up now My life on it, write on it I'ma roll the dice on it Only get one night, lil' lady Only get one night, lil' homie I'ma tell you that one time I'ma give you that one line Don't cross a gun line No, don't cross a gun line I'm drinkin' on eight lines Drinkin' on eight lines I dream of dollar signs You know we don't waste time The plug on FaceTime I pull up and draw, iron

home

home. i put my bag down. leave my shoes where they land. pull my shirt over my head. hang it on the ironing board. fall into this white nautica comforter my mom bought from marshall’s when she came in town to see me last. home is currently in beverly hills. a well executed renovation project not far from wilshire theatre. i like this place. rent’s two grand. expensive. refrigerator’s stainless. countertops are granite. living room floors are travertine. bedroom floors are hardwood. it’s a nice space. beige walls with nothing on them. but an ignorant television or two. a mural i did by hand when i was heartbroken and a completely arbitrary photo of odb in the bathroom above the toilet. my favorite piece. i got one closet and more articles of clothing than i need or wear. options are good. i’ve never been notably organized or tidy. so a large percentage of my wardrobe is usually strewn across my bed or that aforementioned ironing board. i keep my bathroom clean. kitchen too sort of. i eat out so much that the only issue i really have is perishables perishing in the icebox. oh and my fish died recently. i still haven’t emptied his tank. damn. a nice lady named mayra comes by a couple times a month and cleans up for me. it’s the best eighty dollars i spend everytime. i built out a project studio in my living room. the mess of wires is starting to become a nuisance though. i’ve probably recorded at home less times than i can count on my hands. i have made a couple beats though. beats which i’ve played for no one but frank. i’m reading three books at once. well not really. but you get it. which one i pick up at the end of my night sort of depends on my mood. i’m furthest along in the one about an african kid who moves to america after his family is killed and his country is destroyed by civil war. his story is hardly imaginable. i appreciate the relative calm in my life by the time i put it down. i used to be addicted to cnn. nowadays my tv is either off or being used as a monitor for my mac in the living room. except on sunday nights when entourage is in season. i read magazines a lot. they’re my favorite. i have no subscriptions. last time i counted i had near a thousand bucks worth of magazines stacked next to my sofa. newsstands must love me. i’m impulsive as fuck. damn. that’s bad. i’m gonna try and subscribe online somewhere or something. i’ve got a lot of music here too. lately i’ve been going to amoeba and buying oldies but goodies that i’d never heard before. i must admit those have been my most wise purchases this summer. smarter than my car note for sure. sade’s love deluxe might indirectly buy me a g550 one day. a house to park it in front of too probably. no bullshit. i’ll sleep now. maybe i won’t wake up till morning. maybe i’ll wake up shortly. either way i’ll pray. and i’ll dream.

million dollars

Now I'm gon' make a million and one dollars and do it again Just wait 'til tomorrow, we won't borrow ever again I can't wait 'til the day we wake up, wake up, wake up And we all gon' be paid up, paid up, paid up, just wait, wait Man, I'm so tired of praying for this free shit Man, being broke is some weak shit But thank God for that Micky D's, one dollar double cheese Or some nights, I wouldn't eat shit When I was supposed to be asleep I was in the studio like "Y'all, make some beats" Man you can ask B Right, you can ask Earl Mac You can ask Pat Piff I didn't have to go to school, I was better at this Wanna do a fight club, nigga call me Brad Pitt Tryna get the whole world to know Sean I'm the only thing getting better with time besides wine So somebody gotta find me Cause Sean be cranking hits like Bons B Man I swear GOOD Music wanna sign me Yeah right B, naw for real nigga Now I'm gon' make a million and one dollars and do it again Just wait 'til tomorrow, we won't borrow ever again I can't wait 'til the day we wake up, wake up, wake up And we all gon' be paid up, paid up, paid up, just wait, wait Man, I can't give you all that man Like I said, Finally Famous: The Album coming to y'all soon, man, G.O.O.D MUSIC Right now I wanna get into an exclusive produced by my dawg 88 Keys Man, featuring Mr Bentley --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Finally Famous 2 (Full Song) Man, I'm so tired of praying for this free shit Man, being broke is some weak shit But thank God for that Micky D's, one dollar double cheese Or some nights, I wouldn't eat shit But there always was girls on my penile And I fell victim to the vaginal But when it comes to the ass chase No thank you, rather run in the cash race 'Till the world knows Sean The only thing getter better in time besides wine Honestly better than all these asses With no practice, for real just as is I didn't have to go to school, I was better at this Watch a nigga pull more strings than Lenny Kravitz So I can say I have it, iff not I wish I had it I do it with a passion And we just started, we ain't nowhere near the outro I'll tell y'all what I'm about though High ends, high spendin' We just tryin' to end life on a high note, Soprano And I was supposed to be on for a minute Man I've been writin' songs for a minute And you can ask Kanye, you can ask G-Ro, you can ask Don C Hip-hop where the hell you find a nigga like me Snotty nose lil' nigga, used to tear up ice cream Now I'm wearin' Ice Cream with a chain on my shirt Call that bitch an Ice-T So tell me what it takes to go from sittin' on porches To sittin' in Porsches, take in less fortunate And turn it into a fortune And make my mama proud that she didn't get that abortion I'm gone make a million, just wait 'till tomorrow, I'm gon' make a million Do it again, we gone do it again, do it again

facemelter

Blazin' with a facemelter Go fish Pigeon, itching for a pit to put the pig in Scalped, bottom feeder, nose bleeder, cheap seats To the meat eater sweeps sweet freak freaks What up? Grip clicker, smack the dummy box fix picture Stickle over shit, cinema flicker in the plasma The latch key degree was obtained in the savage years Where he learned the binding of a wire hanger to rabbit ears Every pixel that leaked dead over the carpet Had to be spit shinned and hidden before the ford duster parketh When mommy marched in, wrapped the broccoli in the napkin For your electric paradisio after the parent crashes And I'm high on ion jitters, call it a prime directive of the damned Who grew to sleep easy to white noise The humming of the machinery running towards them crawl Social retardation larvey plugged into the wall The little short circuit with the still born vibe Till the villagers circled and determined "it is alive" Shipped to Bellevue eyes fuzzy talking funny Like "eagle one to grey squirrel whats your twenty dunny?" I piss clumsy with electrode head pan (sorry) Pitty the pretty internet gotta empty the bed pan Left hand numb from the finger to the thumb (right!) Right got tubes in it, irony is fun (yaaay!!) At some point early when drunk on electric kisses I'd apparently notarized forms excusing scalpel slippage (sign this) The pain came on a makeshift main stage And sentenced to in an inoperable eight bit frame rate For that I made a game play, reborn torn At the ministry of information trying to get informed They'll duck it out and I will cease all wars So if you babysit a Carroll Ann be fore warned I be the ultimate (ultimate), multi polar Mobile medicine cabinet stocked adequate Pockets like maracas, that will shake when he stepped Which explains the circle of rattlesnakes where he slept Smarter then the average bear, barter parts and gadgets With battery op enthusiast pardon the barking badgers While you were parking daggers in kittens with snarling children I was sharking classes with taggers for television (Click!) Gattaca days, Attica paper scattered Diagonal mahogany boggled the train savage To boxed the botanically inclined child slave labor Blades clipped the perfect petal now play later Play never, if escaped raped treasure That's a jewel freebie out a old geezer, no teether Or even yesteryear scrapes fester, administer gauze But cauterized wounds bleed if you ain't ethered the cause King of applause (yay!) beats the garbage flood for ten(?) Porn king of New York, alley punk perv scum Waddle on the voyage of the voyeur Six four sick king breezer sniff whores through brick I am so dangerous evil and mercy heaven Allergy to compassion he is the perfect weapon Un- earth it and siphoned from Delorean doors swivel up With aviator radar blip for most glorious titty fuck Cool green over the frame under the clothes line Whose crew choose fuel most, mine Holy trinity, triple six, triple x, city barrack Glutton for punishment super size me while you at it He da: Built hideous, silk of the milk litigant Silly wicked finicky fidget the middle digit ish Will he alter what he feel is illy to pick at every little smidgen of integrity As your industry bitch? NO Final answer, track the moniker To the freight hot reaking of butter beans and harmonica Dirty old man no tea cup thirst, peak up skirts For slaps from that d-cup nurse Cackle his old gums lewd (lewd), crass Show the girl a trick like how he opens can food with the only tooth he has She like THAT'S FUCKING DISGUSTING They don't call him anabolic Aes for nothing, OK Now current picture aside all anti-celebs remain aggro Half mast the flag pole Dead walk sturdy, but the day I greet the worms I pull the daisies down with me as a fuck you to the norms Generic's so unappealing and in my humble opinion Defeats a rappers civic duty to the culture Granted every topic has been covered but cookie cutter Delivery of simpleton wit is the real culprit So whether street, club, battle, conscious or other I find that interesting style can often out weigh the subject So when the disc changer goes from guns to space It is not an attempt to fake credibility for the public But fuck it it's ace rock six records of gibberish right? He's trying too hard to be weird and different right? (riiiiight) Or could it possibly just maybe be, his lessons Can't be summed up in a linear set of pop culture references? (WOW) yeah but why try, I'm so groggy The mach nine Ballentine ain't for everybody But I will say this to y'all that used your fifteen of fame To mention my name, that sixteenth minute regret is fucking insane And that's a longevity veteran peddling free medicine,(here) Who the fouler howler (me) who the rabble rouser What the happy hour starved the Peruvian aggy powder,(tight) Trade up at the digital Jesus factory outlet (bout it, bout it) Bout it bout it, fuck a fork tongue cutlery, the fuckery is famous Never wild shook but a slang that maybe alienated a couple strangers Held a mongoloid fanbase that is alien by nature Robot wars, machines hit the floor And the simians syncopated a gigantic "encore" Alright I'm bored, five minute bag of tricks If you hate me you can eat a bag of dicks ONE

writers block

Yeah! I don’t know what else to say I can’t, I can’t think of nothin' I’m stumped, here we go! On your feet! Stand up! Everybody hands up! Uh, man, I don't know man Every time I go to think of something played out to say You already said it I ain't callin' names 'cause all of y'all the same Plus I'm the king, all my past pain all done changed up All these plains, all these lames, since the Slaughter's came up 'Cause they know their hands tied, feet ball and chained up Niggas be quick to call me the new 50 Cent Because of my relationship with Marshall Used to make me a little partial, but here's the brain fuck We the same, 'cause I'm probably 'bout to fall out with a young buck While I attempt to fuck the fuckin' game up Bitch, splat! Only thing I fear in here is chit-chat You are hearin' bars like your ear against a Kit Kat Shady guys like the Navy, try us, wavey bye-bye Maybe my Glock can turn your top to Baby's Maybach My shit is parvo, literally sick Trust me, nigga, it's ugly to kill; the thing is, the bigger I get The more disgustin' and fuckin' disfigured it gets Niggas expect me to go pop, oh, stop Y'all about the Champagne, I'm about the toast, I Only fuck with mailmen with heroin from Boca Niggas that'll smoke you while you starin' in your postbox Only incense he enlightens when he's thinkin' While that sinks in, I got a Brinks ink pen I'm back! Motherfucker, notice the flyness on the cover Of the XXL, I'm back from the dead Like Tobey Maguire from the Brothers How y'all realer? If I said it, I did it If I didn't, I seen it first-hand like a card dealer Give up the throne: your lease up; I am the Mona Lisa That decoded Da Vinci Code, you throwin' your piece up Is a waste of fake like a phony B-cup Makin' the mistake was like my only teacher Wait 'til they get a load of me, 'cause— I've got Guccis on my feet, diamonds on my neck Diamonds on my wrist, bitches on my dick But y'all already said that Choppers in the trunk, models in the front Bottles in the club, but I don't give a fuck But y'all already said that 'Cause sometimes I feel like it's so hard for me To come up with shit to say, ayy I'm at a loss for words, 'cause y'all already said it all I think I'm runnin' outta clichés I'm gettin' writers block, psyche! When I stand up in this booth, niggas notice it Sittin' on the same boat that Noah built Floatin' on the same water Moses split Poetry in motion, but we sittin' on your grave site: overkill Aren't you tired? Why are you so loud? Quiet Real dudes move in silence, like a mute drivin' a new hybrid You dudes is too excited You a dude that'd try to sue a dude that's suicidal You will just be another victim I'm like a nickel of weed rolled in a doobie: I'm a little twisted I roll like the end credits in movies, y'all just got scripted Got y'all niggas' bitches bobbin' to this one when she wit' ya When she with me, she bobbin', not vibin' Tryna put her mind into the inside of my zipper I'm a serpent with a purpose Havin' problems? Not a problem I've encountered, I have found elephants, lions, clowns Will jump through hoops like they workin' for the circus If the fire 'round the circle's right in front of them, fire rounds Pun intended, gun extended, what are you marks askin'? Car's Aston, started as a hard-top and I saw past it Since I decided to start class, this all black, all glass Panoramic roof been gettin' marked absent I authorize my own all-access Your bitch a whore, I'm a catch, she ball-catchin' Her jaw's been broadcasted All across the globe from the store to Japan Her pussy need to be blocked and reported as spam Interscope, I been this dope Now sell it, my voicemail is full Got bitches screamin' inside of envelopes And they tryna mail ‘em to me Tryna reach my phone, I don't know which one is harder: Tryin' not to take your bitch or tryna get rid of my own I've got Guccis on my feet, diamonds on my neck Diamonds on my wrist, bitches on my dick But y'all already said that Choppers in the trunk, models in the front Bottles in the club, but I don't give a fuck But y'all already said that 'Cause sometimes I feel like it's so hard for me To come up with shit to say, ayy I'm at a loss for words, 'cause y'all already said it all I think I'm runnin' outta clichés I'm gettin' writers block, psyche! Man, get the bozac! We need to start bringin' that shit back (Mad flava!) Man, fuck it, I'm 'bout to catch some wreck (We in effect, money!) Mad props to Royce for keepin' it real On the strength, no diggity I'm 'bout to go pull some hoes, get my mack on Haters get the gas face!

no no no part 2

This is the remix The jeeps pump this new remix (Uh-huh) This is the remix Radios play this remix This is the remix The Crups pump this remix (No no no no no) This is the remix yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Refugee Camp the remix (No no no no no) Destiny's Child 'bout to set it (Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) This is the remix (No no no no no) The streets pump the remix (Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) This is the remix (No no no no no) Every project, come on, come on (Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) Destiny's Child, hey Boy, I know you want me, I can see it in your eyes But you keep on frontin', won't you say what's on your mind? ’Cause each and every time you need me, you give me signs But when I ask you, "What's the deal?", you hold it all inside If you wanna be with me, you gotta keep it real Tell me what's going on, tell me how you feel Boy, I know you want me just as much as I want you So come and get my love, it's all here for you You'll be saying no, no, no, no, no When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You'll be saying no, no, no, no, no When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Why you frontin' when you know you really want it?) You'll be saying no, no, no, no, no When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You'll be saying no, no, no, no, no When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Why you frontin' when you know you really want it?) If you keep acting this way, you're gonna lose my love I ain't got no time to play, you better hurry up 'Cause every time I come around and crews around your way I see ya on the corner, but you don't know what to say When I walk up to you, babe, you seem so shy What's the problem, baby? Never had a girl like I? I can see right through you and you know you wanna be mine So get your act together ’cause you're running out of time You'll be saying no, no, no, no, no When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You'll be saying no, no, no, no, no When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Why you frontin' when you know you really want it?) You'll be saying no, no, no, no, no When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You'll be saying no, no, no, no, no When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Why you frontin' when you know you really want it?) (Don't front, you know you really want it) (Is it alright if I play my guitar right here) Every time I see you with your boys You pretend as if you don't want me When you get home, you call me on the phone And tell me how much you care Yo, close your eyes, shorty You're guaranteed to be hypnotized By the remix that Wyclef provide I don't care about your size Girl, shake your thighs All I'm tryin' to do in the ’hood is stay alive Make a little money with Destiny's Child Thugs hear this song, they dance, they go wild Like Texas, they movin' like No Limit soldiers They went from a dream to the young Supremes Sing it girls You'll be saying no, no, no, no, no When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You'll be saying no, no, no, no, no When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Why you frontin' when you know you really want it?) You'll be saying no, no, no, no, no When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You'll be saying no, no, no, no, no When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Why you frontin' when you know you really want it?) You'll be saying no, no, no, no, no When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You'll be saying no, no, no, no, no When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Why you frontin' when you know you really want it?) You'll be saying no, no, no, no, no When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You'll be saying no, no, no, no, no When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Why you frontin' when you know you really want it?)

tone it down

Huh, It's Gucci Drop Top (right now) Wizop Huh, Wop (Hitmaka!) Go! Wop, wop, wop, wop (huh) VVS the wrist (wrist) Wop, wop, wop, wop (huh) Might steal your bitch (bitch) Wop, wop, wop, wop Yeah, yeah, VVS the wrist (wrist) (huh) Wop, wop, wop, wop (huh) Might steal your bitch Tone that shit down, ooh, yeah You ain't never ball like this Tone that shit down (oh why?) Tell me who can ball like this Tone that shit down Who you know can ball like this? Tone that shit down (huh, hol' up, it's Gucci) Tell me who can ball like this Huh, pull up, froze up with the door up Chopper in the club, I don't care who show up Watch lookin' like a glow up, when I throw up East side Bouldercrest Road where I growed up (huh?) Hold up, lil' homie, tone it down ‘Cause the jewelry that you rockin’ is for kids, I’m a grown up (huh?) Sat courtside right next to the owner Lookin' so good, make his wife pick her phone up (Wop) Big gold boulders in my Rollie Look like Fred Flintstone when he pick a stone up (ring!) If everybody got a watch like that Then why would I want that watch? I’m a loner Damn near had the temper tantrum 'Cause he got that car ‘fore I got it, now I really don’t wanna You never seen a nigga glow up like this Not a nigga that was trappin’ on a corner (it's Gucci!) (Yeah) Wop, wop, wop, wop (huh) VVS the wrist (VVS the wrist) Wop, wop, wop, wop (huh) Might steal your bitch (might steal your bitch) Wop, wop, wop, wop Yeah, yeah, VVS the wrist (VVS the wrist, oh, yeah) (huh) Wop, wop, wop, wop (huh) Might steal your bitch (huh, go!) Tone that shit down, ooh, yeah You ain't never ball like this Tone that shit down (oh why?) Tell me who can ball like this Tone that shit down Who you know can ball like this? Tone that shit down Tell me who can ball like this (huh, go!) Gucci Mane and CB, jewelry lookin' 3D Tryna be like me ain’t easy (wow) Niggas hate me, women wanna date me ‘Cause I got on all these VVS pieces (yah) In that great thing 2018 Rolls Royce truck, no reason (huh) Water on my time piece wetter than a Fiji Parked in front of the St. Regis (burr) Artists wanna meet me Ballin’ like an athlete, but I ball all four seasons (ooh) Diamonds dancing just like Breezy (damn) Take it easy Breezy, go easy (ha) Big stones in all my pieces (ha) Gucci Mane stunt like Meechie (Meechie) Jewelry so cold, I’m sneezin’ (achoo!) Pull up South Beach, no ceiling Tone that shit down, ooh, yeah You ain't never ball like this Tone that shit down (oh why?) Tell me who can ball like this Tone that shit down Who you know can ball like this? Tone that shit down Tell me who can ball like this Yeah, four, four tippin’, I be on a hunnid spokes Fire weed, hit it, have a nigga seeing ghosts Tell me what it do 'cause I’m tryna get to know you Champagne, takin’ shots, won’t have a hangover (oh, yeah) (Yeah) Wop, wop, wop, wop (huh) VVS the wrist (VVS the wrist) Wop, wop, wop, wop(huh) Might steal your bitch (might steal your bitch) Wop, wop, wop, wop Yeah, yeah, VVS the wrist (VVS the wrist, oh, yeah)(huh) Wop, wop, wop, wop (huh) Might steal your bitch Tone that shit down, ooh, yeah You ain't never ball like this Tone that shit down (oh why?) Tell me who can ball like this Tone that shit down Who you know can ball like this? Tone that shit down Tell me who can ball like this Tone that shit down (down) Tone that shit down (down) Tone that shit down (down) Who you know can ball like this? Tone that shit down (down) Tell me who can ball like this

dont mess with me

See.. some niggas don't know how to act.. So I'm about to get on some Left Eye shit And start burnin' down niggas cribs When we met, I can't front, I was all in your shit Even though I was a bitch playin' hard to get 'Cause see I never felt this way in my life It didn't take long before you made me your wife Shoppin' sprees and puttin' money in my pockets Pictures of you inside my heart-shaped lockets And my girls, knew you wasn't no good They told me 'bout them broads you was fuckin in the hood You said I was a diamond, and you was like a pearl So daddy how could you do this to your baby girl? Memories, is all it brings when I look at my rings And "Heartbreaker" is the song I sing (c'mon, c'mon) Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker don't you mess around with me, you're a (Yeah, uh-huh uh-huh, you don't wanna mess with me) Heartbreaker, dream maker (Do you know, who I am?) Love taker don't you mess around with me, you're a (Don't be messin' with me) Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker don't you mess around with me, you're a (Hehe, yeah, you don't wanna mess with me) Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker don't you mess around with me, you're a (You don't wanna mess around) Breakfast in Paris, dinner in Milan Sex on the beach, yeah we had it goin' on Then one day you hid my birth control pills Said the way I sucked your dick it had you head over heels When you got rich I helped you run your company For eleven years, and now you wanna dump me? And just to think, I was about to have a baby for you And then some bitch you was fuckin said she was havin' one too? You wrong! Nigga dead wrong, you know the song "Don't know what you've got til it's gone" After the fight, the other night, and we both went to jail I burnt all your clothes up, I was "Waiting to Exhale" (That's right) Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker don't you mess around with me, you're a (You don't wanna mess with me) Heartbreaker, dream maker (I'm the Queen Bitch) Love taker don't you mess around with me, you're a (Don't be messin' with me) Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker don't you mess around with me, you're a (Hmm, you don't wanna mess with me) Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker don't you mess around with me, you're a (Yeah, now hold that) Now I'm back to my old ways, like in the old days Flirtin', not givin' a fuck, what? Got you lookin' in the mirror sayin', "Damn!" Sick thinkin bout the next man fuckin this tight pussy Niggas want me, even though they got a honey If I'ma be number two, they givin' me some hush money Ask Whitney, I learned how to break a heart from you Cause when a woman's fed up, it ain't nothin' you can do I'm that Bitch, don't you ever forget Witchu when you rich or when you ain't have shit Now he cryin', he beggin', "Kim let me come back" Like Mark Morrison, "Return of the Mack" baby! Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker don't you mess around with me, you're a (You don't wanna mess with me) Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker don't you mess around with me, you're a (Don't be messin' with me) Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker don't you mess around with me, you're a (Y'all niggas don't wanna mess with me) Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker don't you mess around with me, you're a (Cause I'm not the one) Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker don't you mess around with me, you're a Heartbreaker, dream maker.. you're a Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker don't you mess around with me, you're a Heartbreaker, dream maker.. you're a

diamonds remix

We the cause of all the commotion Your mouth running, but where is you going? What is you smoking, man? That ain't potent What is you talking, man? That ain't important Illuminati, High society We in this party and nobody invited me We going crazy and I always use my best sense But it don't matter cause I stay on my fresh prince Maxin', relaxin, shootin' some pool and Playing some b-ball outside of the school and Girls with they top off outside of the pool and Whips with the drop off outside of the Louvre You just look stupid to be ignoring The Delorean parked in front of Armani emporium And parties at Richie is getting risky Victoria's Secret show, they miss me Voices in my head, I need choices in my bed AHHHHH, get out my fucking head It's just me and my bad bitch So you can say I'm on my Brad Pitt Back to the la familia I'm aligned with Before I betray them I slit my wrists At the top is just us nigga Cause I don't really trust niggas And we made it through the hurricane So celebrate and light the Mary Jane We gon' make it, that's on everything Truest girls get half naked, every spring They saying, "Hey Kanye We need you to go deeper than Tay Zonday," Cause my verses got pain, Chocolate Rain So many lines, you photograph and it make arms break On the radio, man I miss myself I need to just step back and kiss myself Baby, just step up and kiss the belt A little lower.. that's what's up Somebody pour her another cup Is it too much to ask you keep your diamonds up? I swear until my time is up My style is sex in the shower, fresh as fuck So shine bright tonight you and I We're beautiful like diamonds in the sky Eye to eye so alive We're beautiful like diamonds in the sky Shine bright like a diamond Shine bright like a diamond Shining bright like a diamond We're beautiful like diamonds in the sky Shine bright like a diamond Shine bright like a diamond Shining bright like a diamond We're beautiful like diamonds in the sky Palms rise to the universe As we moonshine and molly Feel the warmth we'll never die We're like diamonds in the sky You're a shooting star I see A vision of ecstasy When you hold me I'm alive We're like diamonds in the sky I knew that we'd become one right away Oh right away At first sight I felt energy of sun rays I saw the life inside your eyes So shine bright tonight you and I We're beautiful like diamonds in the sky Eye to eye so alive We're beautiful like diamonds in the sky Shine bright like a diamond Shine bright like a diamond Shining bright like a diamond We're beautiful like diamonds in the sky Shine bright like a diamond Shine bright like a diamond Shining bright like a diamond We're beautiful like diamonds in the sky Shine bright like a diamond Shine bright like a diamond Shine bright like a diamond So shine bright tonight you and I We're beautiful like diamonds in the sky Eye to eye so alive We're beautiful like diamonds in the sky Shine bright like a diamond

mga i siwe wosy

Zaskoczyłaś mnie (x4) Jak pierwsze siwe włosy moich rodziców Jak pierwsze siwe włosy moich znajomych Pierwsze siwe włosy na mojej skroni Wzięłaś się znikąd, ale czuję, że zostaniesz długo W każdym razie czuj się zaproszona Wybacz, że gniewam się, gdy znowu się oddajesz szlugom Mało na świecie rzeczy smutniejszych niż martwa żona Pamiętaj, serce jest dyktatorem, a nie sługą Wystarczy słowo, a opozycyjna partia kona Łaknę chaosu, wpierw symbiozy niby papier - pióro Po chwili nagłej awantury a'la Lazio - Roma Tę “Wojnę Domową” z domu na wyrywki znam Przez lata całe Fifi sam W pokoju mały TV mam, po nocach w Vice City gram Ratuję się Monty Pythonem Przekładam wszystkie obowiązki na potem Dwa lata i zmagam się z nowym kłopotem Odbieram palenie gdzie stoi Novotel Tułam się w tej mgle prawie pół dekady Ciężko uwierzyć teraz, że w tym samym czasie żyłaś W tym samym mieście, nie ma w sumie co się śpieszyć zatem Daj dojść do siebie, proszę, bo mnie trochę zas, zask, zaskoczyłaś mnie Zaskoczyłaś mnie (x4) Jak pierwsze siwe włosy moich rodziców Jak pierwsze siwe włosy moich znajomych Pierwsze siwe włosy na mojej skroni (x2) Burza w Trójmieście. Za oknem apokalipsa Przestaję rozmyślać i siadam do płyty, bo muszę ten album napisać Uwagę mą zwraca ta recepcjonistka, jej postać jak samotna wyspa Ma w oczach Ocean Spokojny, fryzura akurat jak na złość falista. W rejestrze bada nazwiska Mając minę jakby cały miesiąc jej się składał z niedziel Szuka metronomu który nada rytmu, nadać zechce Życiu sens. Pyta jak mi idzie tekst, nadal miernie Chyba chce się komuś zwierzyć kiedy pyta: “Kawa?” “Chętnie” I przynosi mi te mocne doppio Mierzę wzrokiem notes, ona mierzy wzrokiem okno Liczę, że mi coś opowie, bo pierdolę small talk Chmury znowu wystukują każdą kroplą morse code Nagle mówi, że nie ufa chłopcom Ale był tu taki karciarz, o nim duma non stop Mówi, że przeczucia ma, że dawno już ma stos żon Nawet więcej niż przeczucie, jakbym słuchał Boston Biegnę do pokoju by się zająć nową zwrotką Łapię zeszyt i spisuje sobie obcy lovesong Czy to oczopląs? Widzę go jak kroczy, kroczy, kroczy w mrok Miasto skrywa się za mgłą i mdłą melodią Liczne ciosy. Lecą na skroń jak siwe włosy Liczne ciosy. Znikąd jak siwe włosy

hope

Way before your time the world knew this would happen Was destiny to many, was just hard work for you As you were brought into this world You tried to find out about your surroundings The people, the feeling of being alive and breathing the air The smiles you see at that point are the ones you should always remember Authentic is due to the choices you make for yourself It'll be a bunch of fake smiles so easy to forget But some although not healthy for them will create an understanding of what the word real means Us and never I is one of your greatest attributes Others before thyself as long as long as thyself is taken care of is well being And money, well, I know you know how to get money I'm gonna say this one time only, live young man, you deserve it Let's celebrate, Blacc Hollywood And we be in the club, buying all our champagne Spillin' it on the couches Me and my niggas deserve this shit We was there for the come up I am Blacc Hollywood, I live Blacc Hollywood Yea, yea, yea Hope you got thousands in your pocket cause she ain't lookin' for love Hope you pop a lot of bottles cause she ain't lookin' for love Hope you drive the newest car because she ain't lookin' for love Hope you brought a lot of drugs because she ain't lookin' for love That's no love That's no love That's no love That's no love Hope you got thousands in your pocket cause she ain't lookin' for love Hope you pop a lot of bottles cause she ain't lookin' for love Pull up to the club with my thugs smokin' so strong Hop out and walk through the back, so high I don't know where I'm at Them bitches get open, I'm with some niggas who all 'bout that action Poppin' them bottles, you look outside, see them foreigns She get them dollars out them niggas cause she ain't lookin' for love Smoke that loud up by the pound, she get champagne and drink it up Hope you ain't a Captain Savior cause she ain't lookin' for cuffs In the club spinnin' face, she in your face, you think it's love Said you throwin' dubs, bro that ain't enough Money, clothes, and drugs, that's what bitches love Rollie cold as fuck, that's what bitches love Back to the topic, pop that ass and please don't stop it Yea, yea, yea Hope you got thousands in your pocket cause she ain't lookin' for love Hope you pop a lot of bottles cause she ain't lookin' for love Hope you drive the newest car because she ain't lookin' for love Hope you brought a lot of drugs because she ain't lookin' for love That's no love That's no love That's no love That's no love Hope you got thousands in your pocket cause she ain't lookin' for love Hope you pop a lot of bottles cause she ain't lookin' for love That's no love, that's no love That's your bitch, get her bed in my truck You ain't give her what she needed, and she ain't lookin' for love Homie she don't want no flowers, only make her cum Poppin' ass, kinda naughty, met her ass at the party Took her to the after party, drink some gin off her body Spend some ends, now I'm going in Took her and her friend, hit the skins Then we smoked again, eyes like I'm Korean Shots of gin, that's what all this juice is for In Blacc Hollywood, that's my newest car I'm like eney meeney, I got plenty Pockets filled with hundreds, fifties Nothin' lower, come fuck with a stoner and get stoned Yea, yea, yea Hope you got thousands in your pocket cause she ain't lookin' for love Hope you pop a lot of bottles cause she ain't lookin' for love Hope you drive the newest car because she ain't lookin' for love Hope you brought a lot of drugs because she ain't lookin' for love That's no love That's no love That's no love That's no love Hope you got thousands in your pocket cause she ain't lookin' for love Hope you pop a lot of bottles cause she ain't lookin' for love

big weenie

I don't understand Why are you being so mean? You're a mean, mean man You're just jealous of me 'cause you, you just can't do what I do So instead of just admitting it, you walk around and say All kinds of really mean things about me 'Cause you're a meanie, a meanie But it's only 'cause you're just really jealous of me 'Cause I'm what you wanna be, so you just look like an idiot When you say these mean things, 'cause it's too easy to see You're really just a big weenie, big weenie Alright, listen, I need you to focus I need you to go dig deep in your mind, this is important We are going to perform an experiment of the sorts I'm going to have to ask you to bear with me for a moment Now I need you to open your mind, your eyes, close 'em You are now about to be placed under my hypnosis For the next four and a half minutes, we are going to explore Into your mind to find out why you're so fucking jealous Now why did they make yoo-hoo? Pippity-kaka-poo-poo Psych, I'm kidding, I just wanted to see if you're still listening Okay, now I need your undivided attention Sir, I have a question, why do I always sense this undeniable tension? From the moment that I enter into the room it gets all quiet and whispers Whenever there's conversation, why am I always mentioned? I've been dying to ask, it's been itching at me, is it just because... You're just jealous of me 'cause you, you just can't do what I do So instead of just admitting it, you walk around and say All kinds of really mean things about me 'Cause you're a meanie, a meanie But it's only 'cause you're just really jealous of me 'Cause I'm what you wanna be, so you just look like an idiot When you say these mean things, 'cause it's too easy to see You're really just a big weenie, big weenie Alright now I (Shit), I just flubbed a line I was going to say something extremely important But I forgot who or what it was, I fucked up Psych, I'm kidding again, you idiot, no, I didn't That's just what you wanted to hear from me is that I fucked up, ain't it? But I can bust one take without looking at no paper It doesn't take a bunch of takes or me to stand here in this booth all day For me to say the truth, okay? You're drooling, you have tooth decay Your mouth is open, you're disgusting, what the fuck you eat for lunch? A bunch of sweets or something? What, you munch a bunch of Crunch 'n Munch? Your tooth is rotten to the gum, your breath stinks, wanna chew some gum? "Yes, I do, sir, what am I on?" You, sir, are on truth serum "Marshall, I'm so jealous of you, please say you won't tell nobody I'd be so embarrassed, I'm just absolutely terrified That someone's gonna find out why I'm saying all these terrible Evil and awful mean things, it's my own insecurities" You're just jealous of me 'cause you, you just can't do what I do So instead of just admitting it, you walk around and say All kinds of really mean things about me 'Cause you're a meanie, a meanie But it's only 'cause you're just really jealous of me 'Cause I'm what you wanna be, so you just look like an idiot When you say these mean things, 'cause it's too easy to see You're really just a big weenie, big weenie Alright, now we, we're going to conduct That experiment that we were talking about earlier Just to see what a frog looks like when it takes two hits of ecstasy 'Cause that's exactly what your eyes look like, wanna check to see? Here's a mirror, notice the resemblance here? Wait, let me put these sunglasses on, now look in this mirror How 'bout now? What do you have in common? You're both green with envy and look like idiots with sunglasses on 'em You look like I sound like singing about weenies Now take my weenie out of your mouth This is between me and you, I know you're not happy I know you'd much rather see me lying in the corner of a room somewhere crying Curled up in a ball, tweaked out of my mind, dying, there's no denying That my weenie is much bigger than yours is Mine is like sticking a banana between two oranges Why are you even doing this to yourself? It's pointless Why do we have to keep on going through this? This is torturous My point is this That if you say mean things, your weenie will shrink Now I forgot what the chorus is, you're just as... You're just jealous of me 'cause you, you just can't do what I do So instead of just admitting it, you walk around and say All kinds of really mean things about me 'Cause you're a meanie, a meanie But it's only 'cause you're just really jealous of me 'Cause I'm what you wanna be, so you just look like an idiot When you say these mean things, 'cause it's too easy to see You're really just a big weenie, big weenie Fuck off my dick

pusher love girl

Hey little mama Ain't gotta ask me if I want to Tell me, can I get a light? Roll you up and let it run through my veins 'Cause I can always see the farthest stars when I'm on you I don't wanna ever come down from this cloud of loving you 'Cause now you got me hopped up on that Pusher love So high, I’m on the ceiling, baby You're my drug So gon' and be my dealer, baby Roll me up 'Cause all I want is you, baby One more time Pusher girl So high, I’m on the ceiling, baby Be my drug So gon' and be my dealer, baby Hook me up All I want is you, baby You're my little pusher love girl, ain't ya? Just my little pusher love girl Now hey little mama I love this high we're on to And I know that your supply Won't run out anytime soon You gave me a taste, now I know that there's no getting off you I don't wanna ever come down off this cloud of lovin' you 'Cause now you got me hopped up on that Pusher love So high, I’m on the ceiling, baby You're my drug So gon' and be my dealer, baby Roll me up 'Cause all I want is you, baby One more time Pusher girl So high, I’m on the ceiling, baby Be my drug So gon' and be my dealer, baby Hook me up All I want is you, baby You're my little pusher love girl, ain't ya? Just my little pusher love girl Since you came around I've been living a different life And I don't wanna come down From this love I got on high And people call me a user But I want you to go on and use me too Nothing else will do All I want is you babe, I know Baby, you know who you are Now you got me hopped up on that Pusher love So high, I’m on the ceiling, baby You're my drug So gon' and be my dealer, baby Roll me up Cause all I want is you, baby One more time Pusher girl So high, I’m on the ceiling, baby Be my drug So gon' and be my dealer, baby Hook me up All I want is you baby, one more time 'Cause now you got me hopped up on that Pusher love So high, I’m on the ceiling, baby You're my drug So gon' and be my dealer, baby Roll me up 'Cause all I want All I want All I want is you, baby Pusher girl So high, I’m on the ceiling, baby Be my drug So gon' and be my dealer, baby Hook me up All I want is you, baby, yeah You're my little pusher love girl So sweet, yes you are (Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah) Just my little pusher love girl, ain't ya? (Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah) She's my little pusher love girl Sing it, pusher love I'm just a, junkie for your love I'm just a, junkie for your love (C'mon) Now I'm just a, junkie for your love (I'm hopped up on it) And now I'm just a junkie for your love (Break it down) My heroine, my cocaine, my plum wine, my MDMA I'm hopped up on it, it won't go away Now I can't wait 'til I get home and get you in my veins (Pusher love) I'm just a, junkie for your love (I'm hopped up on it) And now I'm just a, junkie for your love (Pusher love) I'm just a, junkie for your love (I'm hopped up on it) And now I'm just a, junkie for your love Uh, my nicotine, my blue dream, my hydroponic candy jelly bean Did you fix me up, I'm your number one fiend Be my little pill and just creep into my bloodstream Bloodshot eyes, I'm hopped up on it You ain't gotta think twice, just hop up on it There's a million names for your kind of chronic Uh, that pusher love, that's what I call it (Pusher love) I'm just a, junkie for your love (I'm hopped up on it) Now I'm just a, junkie for your love Let me hear you say (pusher love) Now I'm just a, junkie for your love (I'm hopped up on it) And now I'm just a, junkie for your love (Pusher love) (Pusher love) (Pusher love)

blackened

Blackened is the end Winter it will send Throwing all you see Into obscurity Death of Mother Earth Never a rebirth Evolution's end Never will it mend Never Fire, to begin whipping dance of the dead Blackened is the end To begin whipping dance of the dead Color our world blackened Blistering of Earth Terminate its worth Deadly nicotine Kills what might have been Callous frigid chill Nothing left to kill Never seen before Breathing nevermore Never Fire to begin whipping dance of the dead Blackened is the end To begin whipping dance of the dead Color our world blackened Blackened! Opposition (Opposition) Contradiction (Contradiction) Premonition (Premonition) Compromise Agitation (Agitation) Violation (Violation) Mutilation (Mutilation) Planet dies Darkest color Blistered Earth True death of life (Termination) Termination (Expiration) Expiration (Cancellation) Cancellation human race (Expectation) Expectation (Liberation) Liberation (Population) Population lay to waste See our mother Put to death See our mother die Smoldering decay Take her breath away Millions of our years In minutes disappears Darkening in vain Decadence remains All is said and done Never is the sun Never Fire to begin whipping dance of the dead Blackened is the end To begin whipping dance of the dead Fire is the outcome of hypocrisy Darkest potency In the exit of humanity Color our world blackened Blackened!

mftr

Creep up on these niggas Creep up on these niggas Speak up on these niggas Speak up on a nigga Walk up in that bitch and wave at everything Walk up in that bitch and wave at everything Go and make it bang, go and make it bang Gettin’ followed by them hollows, go and make it bang Niggas ain’t been to church in a minute But it’s funny how that TEC make a nigga get religious Amen! You rather be more famous than rich Play your role, it’s easy acting like Mitch “Paid In Full” was more than reading a script Paid in full is really just being Rich Porter Filling all standing orders Would you question could I swim if you saw me walking on water? Yeah, while every song got a rapper dance Yuugh, I’m drug money like Dapper Dan No retirement plans, no Derek Jeters We all know I did it; Rodriguez The illusion of money we don’t believe in You ask me, Tyga looking like a genius I’m Kim Jong of the crack song Gil Scott-Heron to the black poem Woo, the revolution will be televised ‘Cause we done see all and they telling lies Creep up on these niggas Creep up on these niggas Speak up on these niggas Speak up on a nigga Walk up in that bitch and wave at everything Walk up in that bitch and wave at everything Go and make it bang, go and make it bang Gettin’ followed by them hollows, go and make it bang Niggas ain’t been to church in a minute But it’s funny how that TEC make a nigga get religious Amen! You rather be more famous than rich Play your role, it’s easy being my bitch It’s only right for a queen to floss your shit Rolex crowns, I emboss your wrist The minimums, niggas ain’t synonyms Dual exhausts, driving flying saucers Diamond crosses, hang Takashi portraits Street millionaires rub shoulders And laugh at bitches fucking promoters Hoping that they get noticed, still driving a Focus What you fuck him for if you didn’t know what the goal was? Shine, remote control blinds That turn on the time lapse, controlled by the iPad Ahhh, my living room rap scream crack money I don’t trust rap niggas or rap money See this air hole tech and get ratttttt from me Creep up on these niggas Creep up on these niggas Speak up on these niggas Speak up on a nigga Walk up in that bitch and wave at everything Walk up in that bitch and wave at everything Go and make it bang, go and make it bang Gettin’ followed by them hollows, go and make it bang Niggas ain’t been to church in a minute But it’s funny how that TEC make a nigga get religious Amen! Niggas talking it, but ain’t living it Two years later admitting it, all them niggas is renting shit They ask why I’m still talking dope, why not? The biggest rappers in the game broke, voilà They say it’s hate, but it’s these well-dressed snakes That learn to walk on the concrete, I just saw it and spoke to it Yuugh, you ain’t know, you got coached through it Wooo, the rap fans got hoaxed through it Haaa, the whole time I sold coke through it Nigga, and records I was Bo through it King Push is synonymous with kingpin Chess moves on your checkerboard, king him Yeah, this is gun slingers and Goyard Uh, this is O Dog in the courtyard You wonder why I’m still here I’m America’s worst nightmare Night, night nigga Creep up on these niggas Creep up on these niggas Speak up on these niggas Speak up on a nigga Walk up in that bitch and wave at everything Walk up in that bitch and wave at everything Go and make it bang, go and make it bang Gettin’ followed by them hollows, go and make it bang Niggas ain’t been to church in a minute But it’s funny how that TEC make a nigga get religious Amen!

frick park market

Uhh, let me get a turkey sandwich, uh lettuce tomato (bitch) My name Mac Miller, who the fuck are you Well my crew too live but I ain’t Uncle Luke And I ain’t no hipster, but girl I can make your hips stir From Pittsburgh, smoke papers or a swisher Welcome to the Cam Rellim chronicles Looking out my monocle I’m dodging obstacles, I gamble like the Bellagio You cock-a-roach, I’m heroin cause everything I talk is dope Type to leave it clean and fucking shiny word to Mop & Glo Tryin’ to get a mansion ain’t nobody here gon' find my room Money gonna be green I guarantee you that my slide stay blue So press play, I start from scratch and never use no template The next day these losers always goin’ with whats trendy My pen game is something these motherfuckers have never seen All City Champion everybody is second string No need to testify (testify) for the best is I (best is I) And anybody in my way goin’ to be left to die I'ma feed the world you can put it on my tab Run until my legs go numb, I don’t plan on looking back Anything you need you can find it at the market If you don’t hold me down, for all I care, you can starve bitch I'ma feed the world you can put it on my tab Run until my legs go numb, I don’t plan on looking back Anything you need you can find it at the market Anything you need you can find it at the market I got my own stickers now so literally I’m everywhere Hundred different shoes still feel the need to cop a fresher pair These motherfuckers treat me like it’s just my second year Fool you better get prepared Don’t know ‘bout you but all my rhymes is deadly here Frick Park Market where we kicking out the garbage Sick bars I’ve been a boss so stick around and watch it Didn't fit around no college campus, chilling writing on top of planet Earth Fuck who's first, It’s just bout who the hardest On my own two, fuck who's saying different Every time I rhyme I get that Punxsutawney feeling I’m the starter you the fill in You a martyr I’m just killing Getting harder with each time I write Wish I could rewind last night I had so much fun just kickin’ it and goin’ in Don’t call me Malcolm if you didn’t fuckin’ know me then And if you lonely girl I could be your only friend You got some shit to say I suggest you hold it in I'ma feed the world you can put it on my tab Run until my legs go numb, I don’t plan on looking back Anything you need you can find it at the market If you don’t hold me down, for all I care, you can starve bitch I'ma feed the world you can put it on my tab Run until my legs go numb, I don’t plan on looking back Anything you need you can find it at the market Anything you need you can find it at the market Yeah And this is Blue Slide Park

are you hurting the one you love

Are you hurting the one you love? You say you've found Heaven, but you can't find God Are you hurting the one you love? Bite your tongue until it tastes like blood Are you hurting the one you love? So many glasses on the tabletop Are you hurting the one you love? You'd like to stay in heaven but the rules are too tough Tough It's just too tough Tough It's just too tough Are you hurting the one you love? When they watched the walls, and the ticking clock Are you hurting the one you love? And was it something you could not stop Could not stop Stop Could not stop Stop Could not stop Stop Could not stop Stop Could not stop Are you hurting the one you love? When you leave them sleeping on the hollow ground Are you hurting the one you love? And lost for themselves Are you hurting the one you love? And if heaven knows, then who will stop Are you hurting the one you love? You said you got to heaven, but it wasn't enough

what can i offer her

All of my life I dreamed of meeting one with immense beauty, and once I found her I would charm her and she'd be mine forever. I have found her and indeed she is all I wished for and more but she is not charmed nor intrigued. Then I think 2 myself "What can I offer her?" The tears warm my eyes and blur my vision. I stick 2 my stance of bravado and give her the same uninterested look she gave me. She was so beautiful But what can I offer her

beverly hills

Where I come from isn't all that great My automobile is a piece of crap My fashion sense is a little whack And my friends are just as screwy as me I didn't go to boarding schools Preppy girls never looked at me Why should they? I ain't nobody Got nothing in my pocket Beverly Hills That's where I want to be (gimme, gimme) Livin' in Beverly Hills Beverly Hills Rollin' like a celebrity (gimme, gimme) Livin' in Beverly Hills Look at all those movie stars They're all so beautiful and clean When the housemaids scrub the floors They get the spaces in between I wanna live a life like that I wanna be just like a king Take my picture by the pool Cause I'm the next big thing Beverly Hills That's where I want to be (Gimme, gimme) Livin' in Beverly Hills Beverly Hills Rollin' like a celebrity (Gimme, gimme) Livin' in Beverly Hills The truth is I don't stand a chance It's something that you're born into And I just don't belong No I don't I'm just a no class, beat down fool And I will always be that way I might as well enjoy my life And watch the stars play Beverly Hills That's where I want to be (Gimme, gimme) Livin' in Beverly Hills Beverly Hills Rollin' like a celebrity (Gimme, gimme) Livin' in Beverly Hills Beverly Hills Beverly Hills Beverly Hills Beverly Hills Livin' in Beverly Hills

moist vagina rio de janeiro demo january 1993

She had a moist vagina I particularly enjoyed the circumference I've been sucking walls of her anus Anilingus I prefer her to any other Marijuana Marijuana Marijuana She had a moist vagina I preferred her to any other Marijuana Marijuana Marijuana Marijuana Marijuana Marijuana Marijuana Marijuana Marijuana Marijuana Marijuana

realest livin

Realest Livin' OK now hood off in this mother fucker Got the niggas all rolling hollering Beast back in this mother fucker And im into this bitch Don't make me click off in this motherfucker Better ask them bitches, I’ll be swimming on they distance lover Wanna have my baby? trick you crazy I keeps a rubber Never ever play me for no sucker And I ain't stutter I ain't into that bull i sip Muscatto and im lay back That brand new Maserati inside of a suede black And the chick im with hella thick just know that I filet that I swear that pussy good, she good, she looky, love the nookie I’m just a nigga who addicted to this money flow Ain’t nobody on his level run and tell him fo That’s real shit, I swear my swagger keep an attitude Pistol on me homie, he won’t show no gratitude! Don’t want no problems, let this bust off in your blatter too Standing ovation for the realest nigga in the room From the day that I was born, up out the womb Pledge allegiance to keep you real and pay my dues Honor the mother and the father, death 'fore honor I hear my brothers keeper and that's before the mighty dollar Standing ovation! For the realest nigga living Standing ovation! For the realest nigga living Standing ovation! For the realest nigga living Standing ovation! For the realest nigga living Standing ovation! Mirror, mirror on the wall, who the realest? They say that God don't fear nobody I'm his spitting image Look in my eyes and see the beast My kind is rare invented Choppa on the seat will have you call on your religion Father God come and bless me, I'm a sinner mane You know these niggas talking tough, gone need a dinner plan Don't make me send those niggas off into that mini van I ain’t no killer, put a thousand on your brother head Real shit, you're looking at the realest living tho Only niggas speaking real, I never sugarcoat Way to many nigga banging and they’re selling dough I don’t know what it’s about it, I just get my hustle on Too legit the quit, I really got my heater chrome Call that style my BFF and I don’t leave it home And that's word to my momma, don't want no drama Loyal to the bone, and that’s before I see the commas Smoking like Harry Potter My flow keep getting hotter She dances to my single Bet she just want a dollar Uh, but I got her, I know she a dog She know that I’m balling, she know who’s the boss Got the 2 door, the 4 door, i even get the trucks Getting loo like ma ludo mammy, I got the bucks Call it killers, they're lurking I see 'em in the gust Remember as soon as I point a finger, you’re getting touched Play with fire, I could get you sent to hell Angel of death, I could hear her on the cell Speed dial, double MG God Forgives And I Don't, you niggas will see

tonight

Ah! Lil Snupe nigga Them hoes say I be whilin I’m the hottest nigga up in freestylin I do my motherfuckin thing I’mma finally admit it, I’m the freestyle king Hold up And I got a show in a minute Off the top for the show, look, see? I got a show in an hour so you know I’m turnin up Zips of the kush so you know I’m burnin up I don’t wanna be the crazy man, that nigga fresh as fuck With this dotty in my swisha and that lean up in my cup, but Currently I’m jamming Curren$y With this bad bitch, she don’t smoke but she gon burn with me I ain’t never fucked er but she finna get a turn with me Hit er with this missile, show er that the dick official She ain’t got stripes but she blowin on my whistle Finna dick er, ain’t gon miss er, got er here getting naked like a stripper Young nigga swaggin, young nigga swaggin I can’t even lie, Lil fuckin around with Dallas Book me into town, then I’m finna shut it down I’mma break all of my rounds, guaranteed we gon clown But tomorrow bitch I gotta catch my flight So you might as well go ahead and watch me shut it down tonight Yea, a young nigga finna shut the whole fuckin city down here tonight A young nigga really finna shut the whole fuckin city down tonight We got Jet Life in this motherfucker And we finna set it down tonight Got DC in this motherfucker And we finna shut it down tonight (Verse 2-Curren$y) La la la la la, nuff loot in my pocket, buy a car right now Open season on trees, just closed on a house Smoke out baby lungs, don’t come around 60’s drink Continental, root beer brown Erk toes, I’m still down to earth holmes Throw a nigga highway, pass the ozone I could put you on to something strong Plug you in like the charge on that iPhone They’re my friends, they fly me in the way it’s grown, we get it in Immaculately stoned, relaxing, get some dome Plotting on the million, came at the same time I came up with a plane How they gonna get it? Split it with my niggas, right down the middle Way too official, life for the livers Tomorrow you gon hear about it but you know we did it Yea, a young nigga finna shut the whole fuckin city down here tonight A young nigga really finna shut the whole fuckin city down tonight We got Jet Life in this motherfucker And we finna set it down tonight Got DC in this motherfucker And we finna shut it down tonight

beat the case straight crooked

Pt. I: Beat the Case Doeburger! (Ayy man) Head swingin' like Rambo, he be spittin' like he pullin' triggers Make an enemigo an example, and I bet I beat the case Lot of guys with the gavels, look em' right up in they face While a nigga under oath Plead the fifth, then ask if I can smoke Burnin' dirty money but I keep A little something for the clean escape And the rainy day after Don't forget a nigga live where the heat wave at ya And ya safe ain't safe If ya heat don't wave back but life is cold that way Ayy man All I do is beat the case, all I do is beat the case All I do is beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it like a runaway slave Get your king popped, MJ, I'm dangerous, keep away The doctors say what an odd autopsy All I do is beat the case All I do is beat the case, all I do is beat the case All I do is beat the case, all I do is beat the case All I do is beat the case, I ain't never go to jail I ain't never gon' tell, all I do is beat the case Got my cHopper, went to Cape, bullets flying out tHe case Only witness is the gate, notHing sticking on the tape All I do is beat tHe, uH, yeaH, sHit you grabbin' ain't a bag The sHit you makin' it ain't Half, of wHat I made up in tHe past Groovy Tony witH tHe moves, uH My bank account done ate a moose, uH WHy tHe car ain't got a roof, uH Crib ceiling got a boost, uH Black Hippy witH tHe caps lock, wHen my album came.. Best album out in Hip Hop and I'm still Heatin' up tHe crockpot Platinum plaques tHat I ain't Hung yet You got opinions no acHievements Type of niggas make me laugH, uH Hit tHe gas and turn to flasH, uH Palms itcHing like a rasH, uH My trigger finger be tHe stasH, uH BitcH I'm blankin' out tHe face, uH (All I do is beat tHe case) All I do is beat the case, all I do is beat the case All I do is beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it like a runaway slave Get your king popped, MJ, I'm dangerous, keep away The doctors say what an odd autopsy All I do is beat the case All I do is beat the case, all I do is beat the case All I do is beat the case, all I do is beat the case All I do is beat the case, I ain't never go to jail I ain't never gon' tell, all I do is beat the case Let me set the record straight, you got 10 commandments 33 amendments over 20,000 laws Raise your hand if you think you'll beat the case Motherfuck a Bill of Rights, I need a bil', a mil' is light Phenergan up in my sprite, I ain't sippin' Miller light I like to say my lighter white Lit the spliff and went to space Then I'm playin' with the white What an interracial date I made a right up at the light Got perked up by the jakes Had the work tucked, guns in the truck Licenses suspended, but remember; All I do is beat the case, all I do is beat the case All I do is beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it like a runaway slave Get your king popped, MJ, I'm dangerous, keep away The doctors say what an odd autopsy All I do is beat the case All I do is beat the case, all I do is beat the case All I do is beat the case, all I do is beat the case All I do is beat the case, I ain't never go to jail I ain't never gon' tell, all I do is beat the case All I do is beat the case, all I do is beat the case All I do is beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it like a runaway slave Get your king popped, MJ, I'm dangerous, keep away The doctors say what an odd autopsy All I do is beat the case All I do is beat the case, all I do is beat the case All I do is beat the case, all I do is beat the case All I do is beat the case, I ain't never go to jail I ain't never gon' tell, all I do is... Pt. II: Straight Crooked Ruffled up a couple feathers when I called Barack a puppet, yo Now that Trump is POTUS I know this whole election is just another Muppet Show That ain't even none of my business, though Whatever's your cup of tea Even lil' Niemah voted for Hillary I'm a entity, never mind my identity My king Slim hit me with a quote that sticked with me A criminal's best asset is his liability (That was crazy, lie-ability) Do what thou wilt, nigga (Soul!) Cause these niggas'll have you swim across the ocean Just to drown you in a lake I had to be a little crooked just to make sure I was straight Word, word yea, just to make sure I was straight I had to be a little crooked just to make sure I was straight I wonder if you was crooked though reality's awake I had to do some crooked shit to make sure I was straight I wonder if you was crooked though reality's awake I had to do some crooked shit to make sure I was straight Don't sock him, Ali The righteous will remain righteous and the filthy will remain filthy In a sense, we all guilty, yeah YMF nigga

holla at me

DJ Khaled! Terror Squad! And he goes by the name of... Listennn! You got the right one, it's Weezy Fuckin' Baby And if your woman lookin', I'll let the woman taste me Okay now I'm with Khaled, we whylin in Miami We got a bunch of bitches, we pile 'em in the Phantom They follow us to Mansion but I don't mean the club I'm talking bout my crib, mama I'm trying to fuck It's Cash Money Baby, It's Young Money bitch Now you can swallow that or you can suck a dick Okay, tell me shit, Lil Wayne fuck a bitch Lil' nigga, big money, big guns full of lil' shit Nigga I ain't Will Smith, nah, I ain't a Fresh Prince Nigga I'm a young king, nigga I'm a Bun B Yup, I go hard, ask my broad Miss Stevie Wonder, she ain't lookin at y'all (She can't see) The rest goes without me having to say I say, go, go, go, go (DJ) Holla at me, what it do, what it is You ain't never seen a playa like this (Holla at me baby) I'm a pimp, I'll show her how I live Take her back then I put it in the wrist (Holla at me baby) I'm a monster, I do it real big You ain't never seen rocks like this (Holla at me baby) You can see me from afar I'm the shit Scream at me what it do, what it is (What It Do) It's Paul Wall baby, Swishahouse club rocker Chunk a deuce, sip a deuce, pourin up the Goose vodka Lone Star beast straight up out the H Sure stoppin all the hate, sippin on the ski taste I got the INS on my tail, Immigration still harass Cause they see me in a foreign ridin on imported glass Gettin cash is my number one task Until I'm under the grass, that's why I'm top of the class I'm a GRiT Boy lookin' for an ass like Ki Toy Leave a bitch back all nutty like Almond Joy My boy Joey I.E. got the sweet And Nook got the Sweets and Gu got the freaks Beat it up like an ass whipping The album dropped and there's been a lot of ass kissing But I ain't trippin, I'm trill That's why I'm posted with Khaled cause he the real One hundred baby like a bill, holla at me baby Holla at me, what it do, what it is You ain't never seen a playa like this (Holla at me baby) I'm a pimp, I'll show her how I live Take her back then I put it in the wrist (Holla at me baby) I'm a monster, I do it real big You ain't never seen rocks like this (Holla at me baby) You can see me from afar I'm the shit Scream at me what it do, what it is (What It Do) Nah homie, you done got it fucked up You ain't got as much money as us (Nope) We sent Campbell in cause he got goggles on And he's pushing something foreign as fuck Now all I gotta do is push a little button quick fast And the chopper come out of the stash Yeah money ain't jewels motherfucker you lose I'll make you do the fuckin Sean Combs dance (Follow me now) Who wanna come test the king Have your baby mama bless the team Shit, I ain't even know she could twerk it like that She a motherfuckin sex machine, holla at me baby Holla at me, what it do, what it is You ain't never seen a playa like this (Holla at me baby) I'm a pimp, I'll show her how I live Take her back then I put it in the wrist (Holla at me baby) I'm a monster, I do it real big You ain't never seen rocks like this (Holla at me baby) You can see me from afar I'm the shit Scream at me what it do, what it is (What It Do) Stuntin in a Magnum ridin with my hat low .45 Magnum, barrel full of air holes Dade County, represent, Dopeboy ever since Know that I'm a veteran, Million dollar president Rick Ross, big chips, AKs, flip clips Offset rims on a rear six-inch lips Started on the benches, rose through the trenches Now I'm the shit bitch, go and check your senses Known for the Benzes, Chrome on the Bentleys Smokin on the mint leaves, Dade county, big cheese Flip soft, whip that, Rick Ross rip that Khaled go hard dawg, talk to 'em Paul Wall Holla at me, what it do, what it is You ain't never seen a playa like this (Holla at me baby) I'm a pimp, I'll show her how I live Take her back then I put it in the wrist (Holla at me baby) I'm a monster, I do it real big You ain't never seen rocks like this (Holla at me baby) You can see me from afar I'm the shit Scream at me what it do, what it is (What It Do) Aiyyo, it's Mr. 305, AKA Mr. Snort Yay, Spit Rocks, Made in Dade I owe my future, the last name Campbell, first name Luther The Gunshine State where they'll shoot ya The bottom, the crib, what they do, what it is Bust a clip, flip a brick, hey buddy, where's the lick? That's all we talk about, well, welcome to the South We in, get our bread then we out, no doubt 'Palas and 'prices, these boys dirty They'll fuck your mother, sister, daughter and nieces Ahora loca, mueva la cadera Abre la boca, aye viene la madera Holla at me, what it do, what it is You ain't never seen a playa like this (Holla at me baby) I'm a pimp, I'll show her how I live Take her back then I put it in the wrist (Holla at me baby) I'm a monster, I do it real big You ain't never seen rocks like this (Holla at me baby) You can see me from afar I'm the shit Scream at me what it do, what it is (What It Do)

down in the dm remix

I see your girl post her BM, so I hit her in her DM All eyes yeah I see'em, yeah this your man I hate to be him (whoop) It goes down in the Dm (it go down) it go down in the dm (it go down, it go... down) It goes down in the dm (it go down) it go down in the dm (it go down, it go... down) Moves, baby girl skin lookin' soo smooth Had to hit that follow button like, ohh And I never read your bio, baby Change your life, I had that shit redecorated Relocated, breath of fresh air, yeah that's how we see it Lingerie three times a week is how you gotta play it Berked off the safari, that's for our first trip Bore bore in the foreign was the first whip Biggest boss she retweet all my gangsta shit She verified, never question a true gangsta bitch She got a nigga, but I really think she fit for me Hitchhikin' never got me richer where I need to be It goes down in the Dm (it go down) it go down in the dm (it go down), it go... down) It goes down in the dm (it go down) it go down in the dm (it go down), it go... down) I tell her, dont you hate when you get screenshot (petty) Bitch that dm wasn't for everybody (rules) I love tha gram I love tha gram (I love tha gram) im addicted to it I know I am (I know I am) and I just followed Angela Simmons Boy I got a crush on Angela Simmons they like "damn gotti you bold" fuck it ima let the world know Goals I see your girl post her BM, so I hit her in her DM All eyes yeah I see'em, yeah this your man I hate to be him (whoop) It goes down in the Dm (it go down) it go down in the dm (it go down, it go... down) It goes down in the dm (it go down) it go down in the dm (it go down, it go... down) I tell 'em, Snapchat me that pussy Snapchat me that pussy if it's cool Snapchat me that pussy Snapchat me that pussy if it's cool I see your girl post her BM, so I hit her in her DM All eyes yeah I see'em, yeah this your man I hate to be him (whoop) It goes down in the Dm (it go down) it go down in the dm (it go down, it go... down) It goes down in the dm (it go down) it go down in the dm (it go down, it go... down)

ready

Metro Boomin want some more, nigga In that fast thing, speedin' through the city (Skrrt, skrrt) Panoramic brain, and my dash digi' (Dash digi') Motherfuck the fame, all my niggas litty (Lit) Backwood to the face, I don't smoke no Philly (Nah) Drip, drippin' sauce like I'm chili (Sauce) Let that mink hang to the floor when it's chilly (It's chilly) I got three big booty broads at the Telly (The Telly) And they know from the start who was ready I can't fuck with none of y'all niggas, y'all disgust me When you with your maggot ass friends, don't discuss me FN with extended clip, I hope them try to rush me I hear 'em sayin' such and such, a nigga ain't gon' touch me Big body Benz, 'member I used to be dusty Now I want my money all hundreds in a rush please I was sellin' weed when they came out with White T Now I put a whole half a ticket on my white tee Whole hood poppin', other niggas, they don't like me Made her eat it up, she told her friend, "He gon' wife me" All my niggas thoroughbred, I don't fuck with crossbreeds Free all of the bros down the road and on Rice Street In that fast thing, speedin' through the city (Skrrt, skrrt) Panoramic brain, and my dash digi' (Dash digi') Motherfuck the fame, all my niggas litty (Lit) Backwood to the face, I don't smoke no Philly (Nah) Drip, drippin' sauce like I'm chili (Sauce) Let that mink hang to the floor when it's chilly (It's chilly) I got three big booty broads at the Telly (The Telly) And they know from the start who was ready (Ready) Put some fine bitches in Margiel-y's (Margiel-y) Two new glass tinted, these baguette-y's (Baguette-y) Ain't gon' bash you bitches, I ain't petty (Nah) Just know we fuckin', we ain't goin' steady (Goin' steady) I don't wanna sleep, I need more Addys (Need more Addy) I ain't have no kid but I'm her daddy (I'm her daddy) Better shake her ass like it's Magic (Like it's Magic) Twenties in my pocket look like cabbage (Yeah) Carats everywhere, I'm a rabbit (I'm a rabbit) I ain't Shawty Lo, but what's happenin'? (What's happenin'?) We was taught to go, keep that cannon (That cannon) I'm on fuckin go, I can't panic (I can't panic) In that fast thing, speedin' through the city (Skrrt, skrrt) Panoramic brain, and my dash digi' (Dash digi') Motherfuck the fame, all my niggas litty (Lit) Backwood to the face, I don't smoke no Philly (Nah) Drip, drippin' sauce like I'm chili (Sauce) Let that mink hang to the floor when it's chilly (It's chilly) I got three big booty broads at the Telly (The Telly) And they know from the start who was ready Money conversations, check my feng shui I buy Dolce Gabbana, Chanel a month straight Supermodel, her body gon' be my entree I been runnin' with hitters, my youngins gun slang Cars up to date, brand new Wraith My life circle, mines ain't straight Bills ain't late, paid no notes I ain't no joke, they want smoke We exotic, start a riot, we gon' ride .223's, drakes outside We don't get tired, we gon' die

gods bathroom floor

Head, pressure, senses, clutch Date, divinity, wouldn't, fuck Touched, hazy, God, change Rush, floor, life, veins Head, pressure, senses, clutch Date, divinity, wouldn't, fuck Touched, hazy, God, change Rush, floor, life, veins From a head full of pressure wrest the senses that I clutch Made a date with divinity, but she wouldn't let me fuck I got touched by a hazy shade of God-help-me-change Caught a rush on the floor from the life in my veins From a head full of pressure wrest the senses that I clutch Made a date with divinity, but she wouldn't let me fuck I got touched by a hazy shade of God-help-me-change Caught a rush on the floor from the life in my veins It goes one for the cannabis, and two for your Dianetics Three for your reasoning, and four for those that try to get it Five for your love, and six for the stress And seven for the day that I climbed into this mess From a head full of pressure wrest the senses that I clutch Made a date with divinity, but she wouldn't let me fuck I got touched by a hazy shade of God-help-me-change Caught a rush on the floor from the life in my veins I'm catching ulcers from the childproof lighters And all of these fine-tooth biters that keep the wires in my head tighter I'm tired out by the distances achieved walking in my sleep Floors got shifted since the high got a tad too deep Ask dad to keep cool, I'll call him back soon as I resume normal And get out of this bathroom And call management to seek some reimbursement For the nerve endings that burnt from the first hits From a head full of pressure wrest the senses that I clutch Made a date with divinity, but she wouldn't let me fuck I got touched by a hazy shade of God-help-me-change Caught a rush on the floor from the life in my veins So fuck needles, fuck smoke Fuck lines that make the sinus choke Fuck chasers, trails, fuck waves and rails Fuck hangovers, fuck hallucinations Regurgitations, mandatory sentences and UA tracing Blind my insight and dull the common sense Give me inhibition, kill the superstition and the confidence Built a tolerance, now it's more that I consume it When it boards up my room, the world's whores will croon in unison Unify the eulogy, autopsy pages read euthanasia, i.e. irony Well here I be within a pool of my drool Sedated, windows dilated, comatose, life overdose Tell Jacob Miles to keep it wild style I'll promise I'll smile And check the floor, God's got nice tile Tell Jacob Miles to keep that shit wild style And I'll smile And check the floor, God's got nice tile From a head full of pressure wrest the senses that I clutch Made a date with divinity, but she wouldn't let me fuck And I got touched by a hazy shade of God-help-me-change Caught a rush on the floor from the life in my veins Head, pressure, senses, clutched Date, divinity, wouldn't, fuck Touched, hazy, God, change Rush, floor, life

initiation

I got it in the worst way Got me trapped in your love cage Listen, listen Your eyes don't glisten, glisten Like they used to And this ain't something that I'm used to, no Uh, I landed in Miami with the top Tryin' spend a lil time with a bad one I got a lil motto, any bitch that you fuck Make her badder than the last one I'm pullin' in a S50, pullin' in a fuckin' S50, shawty Stuntin' in a S50, stuntin' in a fuckin' S50 Like oohwee, who's he? These niggas is talkin' and if they don't like it, sue me I'm too deep, I'm too deep But not with my niggas, with two freaks, yeah Look I need somebody So do you want to be somebody, yeah? I'm tryna see some shawty That's what you need to do to be down for it, ah Initiation, initiation Initiation, initiation You wanna get down with a nigga, you gotta be patient Initiation, initiation I know the way you operate It's much easier than falling again I know you won't cooperate But I know far too much to buckle now Pullin' up the cameo in Miami She steppin' out the Maserati eyein' at me I'm pourin' up, I'm with a Dirty Diana Shawty get it poppin', shawty called Keiyanna Okay, well okay I heard you goin' both ways, you don't say I know your friends tryna do it off a Dolce And when I’m walking' in she acting out a role play Like oohwee, who's he? These niggas is talkin' and if they don't like it, sue me I'm too deep, I'm too deep But not with my niggas, with two freaks, yeah Look I need somebody So do you want to be somebody, yeah? I'm tryna see some shawty That's what you need to do to be down for it, ah Initiation, initiation Initiation, initiation You wanna get down with a nigga, you gotta be patient Initiation, initiation I know the way you operate It's much easier than falling again I know you won't cooperate But I know far too much to buckle now She hopped off the plane and she said her name I wanna get ya, bitch, I wanna tame Baby, you know you a piece for the P, nigga One Umbrella, mad love, it's so hard to compete with us Hop in the rari', I hijack the streets nigga I'm all in the trap house, I'm duckin' the Dee's with her I work out the work and she workin' for me, nigga She'll do anything for some new Céline All on the highway, all on the highway My whip be smokey like it's from Friday This shit amazin', this feel amazin', yeah Grills in my mouth and I fucked her with Bathing Ape on Holla at a real nigga shawty 'cause I know you need somebody I'm not soundin' too insane, insane, insane Hope what I'm sayin' don't sound insane, insane, insane

king zoo

Yeah, Zoovie, King Zoo King Zoo, I got the gang in this bitch .223s in the clip, try the gang he get hit Yeah I just pulled up the to stain with the stick Yeah, walking around with thigh pads, bitch I'm rich Yeah, feeling like I'm Rick James in this bitch Yeah, I'ma let my chain hang in this bitch Yeah, ain't gonna take a damn thing in this bitch Yeah, and I just might make it rain for a bitch Yeah, he'll do anything for a bitch Yeah, she'll do anything that Zoovie tell her Yeah, I told her hit the blunt like Ian Helling Yeah, he ain't know its angel dust what he inhalin' Yeah, get caught with the stick cause he a felon Yeah, and that 1055, I bought 11 Yeah, we just the damn lick so we up, huh Yeah, we jumping out of vans, better duck, huh Yeah, tryna suck me in the Benz before we fuck, huh And you a nasty lil bitch, don't give a fuck, huh Now you and your nasty lil friends getting fucked, huh And black and mild ass niggas leave you stuck, huh Yeah, said the fuck with you, they don't give a fuck, huh And niggas run on Zoovie getting bust, huh Yeah, it's either them or it's us, huh Yeah, got it coming off the truck, huh And lately I've been having luck, huh Yeah, remember having to take the bus, huh Now I can buy a fucking bus, huh Yeah, money coming by the shit load, huh I put the molly in her shit hole, huh And watch it light up like a disco, huh And she be all over the dick though, huh And she everywhere this dick go, huh I think I'm bout to let this bitch know, huh I think I'm bout to let this bitch go, huh Zoovie Zoo, I got a bankroll, huh Papa Smurf, blue bands nigga Woah, lotta motherfucking blue cheese Woah, lotta motherfucking .223s Woah, chopper kicking like Bruce Lee Woah, want a verse nigga call key Woah, Young Savage got that Fetty Wap Woah, Young Savage got a lot of Glocks Woah, Young Savage scraped a lot of pots Woah, Young Savage get your ass shot Woah, and I'm bringing gangster rap back Ain't no raps in my backpack No, I got a Mac in my backpack I pull this fucker out you better back back Woah, 100 round drum in that shit, nigga Woah, 100 round drum in your bitch, nigga Woah, pull up at you niggas spot, huh Woah, you niggas running from the cops, huh? Looking for me? I'm in Zone 6 You niggas know that you ain't own shit You lil dick jumping nigga, you can't clone this Every bitch in the city wanna jump on this Uh, stick sweeping like a broom stick 21, 21, 21, my Metro used to boom bitch I hit your sister, you were sleeping in the room bitch I woulda bust you if you came out on that goon shit Skrt-skrt-skrt, skrt-skrt-skrt

hate i

I mean, why I feel like this man? I ain't never felt... Goose with another one This type of feeling... In my heart, never *sigh* I hope I ain't falling in love Goose got another one! Hey! Hate I fell in love She know everything about me Hate I feel in love with that pussy can't go without it Hate I, hate I, hate I... I know they hate I made so much money this summer I know they hate, cuz i was broke and watched me come up Shout out my slime brother, what it do Mondo? I got like 5 bitches, boolin' at the Bando I just wana live Don't give no fuck about who I kill Pulled a trigger, had his head on a thousand hundreds Now I'm riding up in a new car flexing My baby mama want a little money so I put her in a Lexus You ain't extorting shit, lil bitch, you know I get the message Told my grand daddy that I'ma get money while he's resting In peace Because I love him I put no one above him I do this for my nieces and all my bousins Niggas claimed to know me but don't know nothing About those niggas that you came with She taking advantage of it that's why I Hate I fell in love She know everything about me Hate I feel in love with that pussy can't go without it Hate I, hate I, hate I... I know they hate I made so much money this summer I know they hate, cuz i was broke and watched me come up Shout out my slime brother, what it do Mondo? I got like 5 bitches, boolin' at the Bando I just wana live

hello cold world

I feel happy, I feel sad, I feel like running through the walls I'm overjoyed, I'm undecided, I don't know who I am Well maybe I'm not perfect, at least I'm working on it 22 is like the worst idea that I've ever had It's too much pain, it's too much freedom, what should I do with this? It's not the way you plan it, it's how you make it happen Yeah, it's how you make it happen It's such a cold, cold world (hello cold world) And I can't get out, so I'll just make the best with everything I'll never have It's such a cold, cold world (hello cold world) And it's got me down, but I'll get right back up, as long as its spins around Hello cold world Whoa oh oh Whoa oh oh Girls and boys keep lining up to see if they can measure up They look good, and they feel wild, but it will never be enough You say you're really hurting, at least you're feeling something We can hope and we can pray that everything will work out fine But you can't just stay down on your knees, the revolution is outside You wanna make a difference, get out and go begin it Whoa, get out and go begin it It's such a cold, cold world (hello cold world) And I can't get out, so I'll just make the best of everything I'll never have It's such a cold, cold world (hello cold world) And It's got me down, but I'll get right back up, as long as its spins around Hello cold world... Oh oh (Oh oh) Don't need my eyes open... Wide (Uh oh) I just wanna feel something Such a cold, cold world (hello cold world) And I can't get out, so I'll just make the best of everything I'll never have It's such a cold, cold world (hello cold world) And It's got me down, but I'll get right back up, as long as its spins around (spins around) Whoa oh oh Whoa oh oh (Hello cold world) Whoa oh oh Whoa oh oh (Hello cold world)

venus

Une chance, une danse, un rendez-vous en France L’amour, la tour, on s'aimera pour toujours Une chance, une danse, un rendez-vous en France L’amour, la tour, on s'aimera pour toujours I know me and you, hey mister, mister New York You know I've no problem giving ya what you want, want But what does it mean to you? Don't play me, no, n-no, no Don't you do me wrong, wrong, y'know I'll be long gone Listen Melodies, hypnotic and bad Heighten my dress The pleasures ahead Distant embrace, he whispers plans My heaven is hell The angel to save Stuck between heaven and hell I am all yours, never alone We belong to the end Bar the others, the sign of it is I am all yours, never alone We belong to the end Bar the others, the sign of it is I can, hey let me give you my love And if you like it, lay next to me in the mornin' Noon and night, yeah, I'll lullaby ya I wanna make you my man Alright, yeah I can, hey let me give you my love And if you like it, lay next to me in the mornin' Noon and night, yeah, I'll lullaby ya I wanna make you my man Alright, yeah I know me and you, hey mister, mister New York You know I've no problem giving ya what you want, want But what does it mean to you? Don't play me, no, n-no, no Don't you do me wrong, wrong, y'know I'll be long gone Listen Une chance, une danse, un rendez-vous en France L’amour, la tour, on s'aimera pour toujours Une chance, une danse, un rendez-vous en France L’amour, la tour, on s'aimera pour toujours I can, hey let me give you my love And if you like it, lay next to me in the mornin' Noon and night, yeah, I'll lullaby ya I wanna make you my man Alright yeah I can, hey let me give you my love And if you like it, lay next to me in the mornin' Noon and night, yeah, I'll lullaby ya I wanna make you my man Alright, yeah

illmatic tracklist album art

Tracklist: 1. The Genesis 2. N.Y. State Of Mind 3. Life's A Bitch 4. The World Is Yours 5. Halftime 6. Memory Lane (Sittin' In Da Park) 7. One Love 8. One Time 4 Your Mind 9. Represent 10. It Ain't Hard To Tell Album Cover:

kirbys selecta

I take Hennessey to heal the pain Styn I take Hennessey to heal the pain It'll heal the pain I take Hennessey to heal the pain Percocets to forget my name Ahh, woah Pour up, pour up I take Hennessey to... pour up I take Hennessey to heal the pain Percocets to forget my name They gon' put me out my shame They gon' put me out my shame I heard she do cocaine (white), we got cocaine I heard she like good gas (gas), we got propane I think that all girls the same I think that all girls the same (Hoes) Never been a superhero No Batman baby, I feel like Bane This music shit like heroin heroin, put it in your veins They ask me how dare I dare I, say the shit I say But no offence, I ain't taking no comments I don't like to move but I sure like the money dance If I want you dead I even pay a hundred grand But I don't got time for it, I just got the dimes for it (Rich) Yeah, I'm like damn we got the drugs for it That bitch say she need some drugs but what she do for it Bro say he wanna be gang but would he shoot for us Wouldn't shoot for us, wouldn't shoot for us I take Hennessey to heal the pain Percocets to forget my name They gon' put me out my shame They gon' put me out my shame I heard she do cocaine (right), we got cocaine I heard she like good gas (aye), we got propane I think that all girls the same I think that all girls the same Never been a superhero No Batman baby, I feel like Bane This music shit like heroin heroin, put it in your veins They ask me how dare I dare I, say the shit I say She addicted to my sound like a dope fiend I got a confession, I love codeine Ain't nothin' to brag about, ain't nothin' to brag about But I could afford some Actavis so that's something to brag about Enough about the lean, let's talk business Choppa with a beam that's my vengeance I'm a loner I need a .30 So there'll be no need to keep some henchmen (I need a .30) I got a stick, dummy I let it hit, dummy (Hit) I got a grip on me (Grip) Baby I get money (Racks, racks, racks) Hundred round drum on me Ridin' with me you a big dummy Ain't takin' shit from me All these shooters on me They been talkin' tough to me but they ain't doin' nothin' Imma risk it all, let 'em know its all or nothin' I remember when the hoes wouldn't pick up the phone Now every time I call they gon' come runnin' I take Hennessey to heal the pain Percocets to forget my name They gon' put me out my shame They gon' put me out my shame I heard she do cocaine, we got cocaine I heard she like good gas, we got propane I think that all girls the same I think that all girls the same Never been a superhero No Batman baby, I feel like Bane This music shit like heroin heroin, put it in your veins They ask me how dare I dare I, say the shit I say Styn

sexy bitch

Yes, I can see her 'Cause every girl here wanna be her Oh, she's a diva I feel the same and I wanna meet her They say she low down It's just a rumor and I don't believe 'em They say she needs to slow down The baddest thing around town She's nothing like a girl you've ever seen befo' Nothing you can compare to your neighborhood ho I'm tryna find the words to describe this girl without being disrespectful The way that booty movin', I can't take no more Had to stop what I'm doin' so I can pull up close I'm tryna find the words to describe this girl without being disrespectful (Damn, girl!) Damn, you's a sexy bitch, a sexy bitch Damn, you's a sexy bitch; damn, girl Damn, you's a sexy bitch, a sexy bitch Damn, you's a sexy bitch; damn, girl Yes, I can see her 'Cause every girl here wanna be her Oh, she's a diva I feel the same and I wanna meet her They say she low down It's just a rumor and I don't believe 'em They say she needs to slow down The baddest thing around town She's nothing like a girl you've ever seen befo' Nothing you can compare to your neighborhood ho I'm tryna find the words to describe this girl without being disrespectful The way that booty movin', I can't take no more Had to stop what I'm doin' so I can pull up close I'm tryna find the words to describe this girl without being disrespectful (Damn, girl!) Damn, you's a sexy bitch, a sexy bitch Damn, you's a sexy bitch; damn, girl Damn, you's a sexy bitch, a sexy bitch Damn, you's a sexy bitch; damn, girl Damn, you's a sexy bitch, a sexy bitch Damn, you's a sexy bitch; damn, girl Damn, you's a sexy bitch, a sexy bitch Damn, you's a sexy bitch Damn, you's a sexy bitch

candy drippin like water

You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water Narcotics vision of death merchant, shipping and handling yola I supply Time to get up and wipe the eye boogers out my eye (out my eye!) Whatchu try'na buy, pimpin? y'know it's kinda' dry here Yeah, I only gotta' couple of pies left that'll last me through the year Yola, (ewwww!) ice cream candy(What it do?) Man that shit be comin in handy (Ewwww!) It's real walkie talkie (What else?) I got that from the DB's, my cousin.. work dirty! If you want 'em I got 'em; you here for the cop, you'd better be about your grip Devour any cowards, sours slippery at the lip Beast up, suck up to none, don't be no sucker Be a block monster, be a reputable motherfucker Real mannish with my Spanish If ain't about no gouda, partner you can vanish Don't get put up in yo' place Give me 40 feet and an ounce of space You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water Now-A-Later's, gum drops, jelly beans Lollipops and triple beams Blue carpet, yeah that's the treatment Candy so sweet, got everybody eatin' it Bigg Snoop Dogg, I'm the star of this So gone on and get yourself a bar of this No change man.. gimme the bucks The kinda candy I sell they call it deez nutz (Deez nuts!) I'm almond with the caramel insides European front end with the french fries How it feel man? What it look like? I'm in your neighborhood, pullin on some Bud Light Sweet and sticky, take it out the wrapper Now put it in your mouth To the beat of the drum, it'll be fun And I bet you can't just eat one (Candy!) You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water I'm in the hood with the six-trey candy paint Lil' somethin to chunk, make the hoes all faint If you know when to beep, jump my baby rate When I grip round her butt, I hold her steady G-yeah.. she my one and only Quick to keep back haters who don't know me I... feel... good about candy (Candy!) My gangstas understand me Shake it baby, don't break it baby, now can you make it clap? (Clap!) Tryna fit this work in your gap (gap!) Drop it like it water pagoda, get my hustle on I get it from you then I step on you to bubble on It's gettin sweeter than a sugar cane Here come that sugar daddy, black, rollin on gold thangs Fo'shigiddy, he turned it into somethin, boy Cause I can't leave this filthy game without my Almond Joy (Candy!) You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water "It's like candy, candy!" Get it how you want it Whip it, twist it, pop your whip up on the corner Voila, taadow, check out this bizarre The D-A-T the N-I double G, the D-A-Z Again it's up in the wind, feel the breeze for shit God damn! You already know who I am Chrome on chrome, blue on blue, frost colors switches Hit the gas, hit the brake, y'all really burn rubber? Dip, drop, drop, dip Stop, dip, ghost ride the whip! Yeah, nigga, shot caller It's America's number one baller Man I don't give a fuck, like, "Fuck it" Hi, bye, slide in the bucket Little momma all up on a nigga like a coat I got the perfect thang that'll coat her throat (Candy!) You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water

it was written tracklist album art

Tracklist 1. Album Intro 2. The Message 3. Street Dreams 4. I Gave You Power 5. Watch Dem Niggas 6. Take It In Blood 7. Nas Is Coming 8. Affirmative Action 9. The Set Up 10. Black Girl Lost 11. Suspect 12. Shootouts 13. Live Nigga Rap 14. If I Ruled The World 15. Silent Murder 16. Affirmative Action (Saint-Denis-Style Remix) Album art

freestyle bx panam

J'suis sincère, zin, c'est juste un 16 dans sa splendeur Ce son est pour ceux qui habitent dans l’15eme, sans ascenseur T’inquiète, on attend l’heure du Fennek dans tous les cercles Hip-Hop Jette ton Desert Eagle, c’est pour les frères qui bossent Y'a toutes les mères qui gueulent Les petits frelons démontent les grands J’agis selon les conséquences, j’ai pas l’temps d'faire ce qu’ils veulent Pas t’lancer d'single, mes frères bâclent leurs phases favorites Les mères partent et face à nos risques, les gouttes de pluies S’mélangent au sang et forment des flaques couleur grenadine Si j’défends notre clan, c’est pour chaque douleur de ma team La douceur de la vie voit danser la mort, elle s’évapore de vive voix Donc j’rappe pour le peu d’ami qu'y a dans ce jeu magique Faut penser d’abord, agir ensuite Tu vas repartir en slip, le parcours se veut à risque Les jaloux te regardent bizarrement pour des biz d’argent Si j’maille, tant mieux, bitch, je veux pas vivre salement Yo, j'ai la dalle et j'suis même trop dèg', qu'est-ce t'as ? Merde, gros, guette ça, mes crocs d'guerres s'arment Métro, quais salles, y'a qu'des mecs drogués d'exta Mais y a ma mère donc faut que je me mêle aux extras Met nos textes crades dans c'mélodrame le temps qu'les mégots s'écrasent XXX mystère, souffrant entre famine et misère XXX J'suis pas d'vos propos racistes, bobos passifs, bolos nazis Prolo d'la street, j'propose ma zik, oh oh j'arrive Gros bob d'Meastrich, trop d'proses m'animent, l'gros lot m'attire Pfiou... C'est l'bordel à la casa, pas les problèmes tah la gaza C'était peau d'pêche pas d'bac à sable Même si y'avait pas d'liquide, ça débordait XXXX parce qu'à cet âge J'roule des gros pets, j'XXX, j'XXX Quand faut rendre des comptes, vous vous cachez, bâtards #Khadafi XXX j'éradique ces rats qui gueulent Serial kickeur, ils vont pas m'innocenter, minot sensé, mine offensée Miskine nos vies c'est ça le pari dans lequel on mise nos santés Connexion BX-Paname, normal, on habite àl Pour nous l'bon son est capital pendant qu'les autres MC's s'pavanent Ville cosmopolite, biz de costaud prolifique Pour qu'nos vies d'locos s'bonifient, bitch Connexion BX-Paname, normal, on habite àl Pour nous l'bon son est capital pendant qu'les autres MC's s'pavanent S-Crew dans le district, 15ème arrondissement Ici, le vice te guide, fils, même quand tes darons disent nan Entre drogue et taule, putain, les frangins marchent XXX J'veux l'butin d'Franklin Marshall, hey J'm'en branle de la fête, je m'en prends la tête Materazzi, cousine, J'materne la zik, mal être classique Mate, tes artistes maltraitent la rime, c'est ma thématique c'coup-ci En pleurs, des mômes gravitent seuls dans l’ampleur démographique XXX des mots, j'gratte vite, moi, j'suis c't'empereur démocratique Dès que j'mords la vie, j'ai l'moral vide, l’hémorragie, nostalgique XXX tragique, BX, ses shlags et communes XXX Il faut qu'ça l'fasse, moi, j'taffe la fac de commune C'est parce que elles sont tranchantes Que toutes mes phases t'la coupent Genre les temps changent, XXX, étrangement, écoute, XXX J'en re-tren genre trente, j'étrangle le sample Et toutes les femmes accourent J'fume l'herbe medicinale vert pale Mes disques : assassinat verbal Yo, moi, j'maitrise si le mal être part, j'mérite XXX J'dois m'envoler, j'mérite mais d'ici là frère j'plane M’entraîne pas dans ta galère, je l’ai connu, c’est derrière moi J'évolue mais j’essaye pas d’étendre des femmes dans ma tanière La vendetta sans la bannière c’est note culte avec l’état Me faire des thunes ça me permettra des rentrées d’argent à ma mère Tenter salement par la guerre, pourtant j’veux plus qu’l’humanité Etouffant d’brutalité, change dès maintenant fassent la paix Mais j’vois les agents matraquer, attends Mais on rappe nous, avant, j’étais con grave Maintenant, ça prend des ronds partout, j’suis grave lucide Loin de leurs sales visions bancales, j’kiffe la musique Pour fuir ma prison mentale, contrôler pour XXX À croire que les artistes sont vandales, on filme avec nos copines Donc tes sales bitchs, on s’en tape, un spliff au bec Un stylo, mec, c’est parti, on fantasme J’m’éparpille à parler de ces barbies en manque grave Pardi, on kiffe les ambiances tardives, on kicke J’les entends partirent en martyre, c’est Paris, t’entends pas Ouais, y'a trop d'renegats, alerte les wacks La relève est là, arrêtez l'Rap ou restez vrais, les gars

caught up

Oh, oh (Oh) Oh, oh (Oh) Oh, oh Oh, oh How many wrongs can I right? How many? (How many?) How many wrongs in a night? (How?) How many wrongs in a night, oh (How many?) Ooh, caught up in L.A., yeah, yeah, yeah Caught up in a race, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm tryna keep faith Tryna stay real not fake, man Caught up in L.A. yeah, yeah Get the Louis from the Louis store straight Packin' it up, sendin' it to your place Callin' you up just so I can touch base I hate how you're so far away Nobody's perfect, I've made my mistakes Nobody's perfect, I learned the hard way I wish you could be here, I miss your embrace Can't wait to hold you this time Can't wait, I told you I can't wait You make me feel like I can't lose Yeah, that's right I wanna get to you You're all I believe in I wanna show you everything You're my strength, not my weakness Yeah, your secrets are safe Just like your heart is But I'm caught up in L.A. like a movie Stuck here on replay, want you on repeat When you come to see me, yeah How many wrongs can I right? (How many?) How many songs can I write? (Too many) How many blunts can I smoke in a night (In a night, no) How many? How many blunts can I smoke in a night? Blowing O's underneath the moonlight Not a lot of things that I won't try I just bought a Rolls that I don't even drive Interior red, outside white Been a hell of a year, yeah, yeah Fuck up a bag, make the money disappear, yeah Work it, worth it Bodies hangin' from the chandelier, yeah, yeah Now I'm caught up in L.A Picking you up, take an Uber to your place Pulled up just so I could show face But I can't go to the club 'cause it's too industry, yeah, yeah Used to drive a Chevrolet Now my car so nice, that I got a valet What more do I need to say? I put on for the family From the city of the 915 Where the girls are pretty and they know how to ride it, yeah Autopilot, you don't even gotta drive it, yeah, ayy Caught up in L.A. yeah, ayy, ayy (Ayy, ayy) Caught up in L.A. yeah, yeah Caught up in L.A How many wrongs can I right? (Caught up in L.A., yeah) How many songs can I write? (Too many) How many drinks can I pour in a night? How many? How many wrongs can I right? How many wrongs in a night? How many wrongs can I right? How many? How many? Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh

loving you no more

So hard to breathe this air that we call love (ooh) Ain't nothin' worse than the hurt we receive from love (ooh yeah) When you get hurt by the one you livin' for Pain can make you wanna love no more Lovin' you no more I just, I can't, I just can’t be lovin' you no more I love you more than I love myself Lovin' you no more I just, I can't, I just can’t be lovin' you no more I love you more than I love myself Hurt with the heart that's bleeding slowly So many lonely sleepless nights I'm going through hell to convince she love me But never her approval no matter how I try The way you talk to me but still I say I love you I’m ashamed you can see it in my eyes Momma always told me to respect the woman But what am I about to do when her parents do not try So many tears I cried But all for nothin' I’m afraid to say Oh Lovin' you no more I just, I can't, I just can’t be lovin' you no more (I can't) I love you more than I love myself (no, woah) Lovin' you no more (I can't) I just, I can't, I just can’t be loving you no more (no, no, baby) I love you more than I love myself I’ve been so dependent on your love for so long Punishment for me is tryin' to let go Give it from your heart is what you taught me Addiction to pain is what it got me My life, now it's changed My life, ain't the same as you are Heartbroke to the point sometimes wanna end it If I can’t have what mean most to me So many tears I cried (I cried) But all for nothing I’m afraid to say Oh, oh, oh Lovin' you no more I just, I can't, I just can’t be lovin' you no more (I can't) I love you more than I love myself Lovin' you no more (I can't) (Diddy) I just, I can't, I just can’t be lovin' you no more (no, no, baby) (Drizzy baby, uh uh) I love you more than I love myself Uh, tryin' not to over think Only 'cause I drove and I've done had a lot to drink When I wanted it blue you said we got to paint it pink And there’s pieces of ya hair still sittin' in my sink And you still got underwear that’s sittin' in the dryer How come every time that you’re suspicious I’m a liar? You stand out, I can hear you whistle in a choir And that’s the only reason you the Mrs. I admire Damn. Tell me what I’m gon' do? Since everything that I’m trying to forget is all true Me and all your main girls get along too I would take my last dollar out and bet it on you But uh, you see the same one I’m missing Is basically the reason I became something different And just that I remember me before And if you could do the same, baby, then we’d be for sure So selfishly, you can only show feelings When you feel yours in jeopardy Oh, time, oh, time has changed and I’m no longer willing Can't you see how my heart is bleeding? I guess I… Lovin' you no more I just, I can't, I just can’t be lovin' you no more (no, lovin' you no more) I love you more than I love myself (no, no) Lovin' you no more (I can't) I just, I can't, I just can’t be lovin' you no more (no, woah) I love you more than I love myself Lovin' you no more (oh, no) I just, I can't, I just can’t be lovin' you no more I love you more than I love myself Lovin' you no more I just, I can't, I just can’t be lovin' you no more (just wanna love you baby) I love you more than I love myself (just wanna love you baby)

everyone says hi

Said you took a big trip They said you moved away Happened oh, so quietly They say Shoulda took a picture Something I could keep Buy a little frame Something cheap For you Everyone says hi Said you sailed a big ship Said you sailed away Didn't know the right thing To say I'd love to get a letter Like to know what's what Hope the weather's good And it's not too hot For you Everyone says hi Everyone says hi Everyone says Don't stay in a sad place Where they don't care how you are Everyone says hi If the money is lousy You can always come home We can do the old things We can do all the bad things If the food gets you leery You can always phone We could do all the good things We could do it, we could do it We could do it Don't stay in a bad place Where they don't care how you are Everyone says hi Everyone says hi Everyone says hi And the girl next door And the guy upstairs Everyone says hi And your mum and dad Everyone says hi And your big fat dog Everyone says hi Everyone says hi Hi hi hi hi

moonlight

The sun is setting and you're right here by my side And the movie's playing, but we won't be watching tonight Every look (every look), every touch (every touch) Makes me wanna give you my heart I be crushin' on you, baby Stay right where you are 'cause I never knew, I never knew You could hold moonlight in your hands 'Til the night I held you You are my moonlight, moonlight I kiss his fingertips as I'm wishing he's all mine He's giving me Elvis with some James Dean in his eyes Puts his lips (puts his lips) on my neck (on my neck) Makes me want to give him my body I be fallin' for you, baby, and I just can't stop, 'cause I never knew, I never knew You could hold moonlight in your hands 'Til the night I held you You are my moonlight, moonlight (Baby, I be fallin') You are my moonlight, moonlight He's so bossy, he makes me dance Tryna sit in the back of his whip and just cancel my plans Sweet like candy, but he's such a man He knows just what it does when he’s holding me tight And he calls me "moonlight" too

quiet

Do anybody know somebody who know somebody? Who know somebody who know somebody who got the mollys Karate Kid but I don't even know karate Kush got my eyes low like Mr. Miyagi East Atlanta Santa, yeah my stomach fat and jolly Fucked up 50 grand in Vegas with my nigga (?) Got the battle of the bands going in my Robin's And if you think of robbin Gucci, you gon have some problems.. Servin pizza pies, and all my pies got extra toppings And I be shittin on all these niggas just like pigeon droppings 30 grand in all hundreds, I don't do the wallet And I'm about to fly to New York cause I'm going shoppin I take a brick, break off a brick and cook a deuce Way I'm beating up all these babies call it child abuse Way I'm beating that white girl, that's domestic violence And my money talk for me cause I be being quiet Quiet, quiet, cause I be being quiet I let my money talk for me because I'm being quiet Quiet, quiet, cause I be being quiet I let my money talk for me because I'm being quiet Break a 4-way off a brick and then I'm bout to fry it My money gettin obese, your shit is on a diet I sip lean all day every day until the kid is tired I make em search 'em 'fore they enter cause these pussy's wired If you think you can defeat me, fuck it nigga, try it I got squares all in my trunk I think he wanna buy it Got a G-4 but I do not have no one to fly it I'm so fly that I might stop rappin and be a pilot Gucci Mane the shit and you can't deny it I got the game in a knot and you can't untie it I let my money do the talking, I be being quiet.. And I get money out the streets but keep my business private! I take a brick, break off a brick and cook a deuce Way I'm beating up all these babies call it child abuse Way I'm beating that white girl, that's domestic violence And my money talk for me cause I be being quiet Quiet, quiet, cause I be being quiet I let my money talk for me because I'm being quiet Quiet, quiet, cause I be being quiet I let my money talk for me because I'm being quiet

avian

Yo, yo, yo Look, concoction of hamentashens, launching a bottle rocket (okay) Done being nice, I'm here for your life and all the profits (woah) I'm not your conscience, you nuts? Almonds and Häagen-Dazs Auction off your grandfather's watch from the Holocaust I'm iconic, naked walking in the garden and bird watching Alarming all of these cardinals like I need a pope (pope) Puffing that white smoke (smoke), get faded and play the maestro I'm ice cold, bunny slippers, nice robe (probably velvet) Sneaky bitch stole my Rollie last night, yo I might know some dyke hoes who can fight though (yeah) Walking on a tight rope, underneath a microscope But close up, we all just molecules and isotopes (that's very deep) What psychic don't know the future? To live life, you kids might just close your computer (go get some exercise) The street lights might blind you though (blind you though) Make a collage and look at it through a kaleidoscope There's a bird, in the sky Look at him fly, why? Why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why Why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why Let the money pile, I'll be running wild Life's a mothafuckin' joke so we fuck around Feel like I do this in my sleep Literally, I do this in my sleep It's an impression of Bueller Yeah, yeah, a little TV money (okay), dollars for sense of humor (yeah) Scholar but my attendance like Bueller, so no use for a tutor Some cold brews in the cooler (have one) Coming through in the wood grain PT Cruiser, stunting I'm pissed off like a blind person looking for a restroom (restroom) Probably be dead soon inhaling cigarette fumes (coughs) Sorry for that blind people comment, that was just rude (yeah) And I was raised better, say God bless you (God bless you) I'm Kenny Powers, you're more of a Debbie Downer My bitch taking off her trousers every time I get around her I'm nasty, I never shower, go sleep on a bed of flowers Not into this conversation, I've been in my head for hours I'm out There's a bird, in the sky Look at him fly, why? Why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why Why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why Let the money pile, I'll be running wild Life's a mothafuckin' joke so we fuck around Feel like I do this in my sleep Literally, I do this in my sleep

be alone

I don’t wanna be alone, I don’t wanna be alone I don’t wanna be alone I don’t wanna be alone, I don’t wanna be alone I don’t wanna be alone ‘Cause ya know, somewhere inside, I cannot find The feeling I got from you No, somewhere inside, I cannot find The feeling I got from you, oh Hard for a Pitchfork, soft for a Roc-a-Fella Music was my side chick, but now we’re moving in together Always felt misunderstood, I guess I have to tolerate My swag Jehovah Witness, dude, it never take a holiday APC jeans, brown leather jacket on Kitsuné cable knit, cardigan from Rag & Bone Thick Filipino chick, homemade bracelet Her booty make her just a rapper, she ain’t gotta say shit I’m someone they admire Set the game ablaze, I’m an arcade fire Laughed at my rise like my motion was funny Yes, ashy to classy, my lotion is money The ride is easy when the dollar’s there to grease the wheels Now everybody tell me what to do and how to feel It seems the more I try to connect with the world I am feeling more alone than I ever have felt before I wanna pick up the phone, ask my dad how to handle it But what will happen when my dad’s not there to answer it? I try to clear my mind of thoughts that only slow me down Like when these niggas called me "faggot" and we homies now But we are not homies, I just keep you around ‘Cause all your talkin’ is the noise I need to kill the sound Of all these voices tellin’ me no one can help me out We are alone, I’m just the only one to figure out I don’t wanna be alone, I don’t wanna be alone I don’t wanna be alone I don’t wanna be alone, I don’t wanna be alone I don’t wanna be alone ‘Cause ya know, somewhere inside, I cannot find The feeling I got from you No, somewhere inside, I cannot find The feeling I got from you, oh "You are the bestest, I will obey you" These words I wrote for you when you were fuckin’ other dudes The only thing I need from you now is some solitude Actions over words, "girls will be girls," that’s all it proves I used to be this guy sittin’ with an open heart Now my computer screen’s the only place I feel a spark I don’t fuck with fake bitches Except for when I fuck with fake bitches Canon 5D to take pictures Of these girls who wouldn’t talk to me a year ago 49er chick askin’ for money, she get zero, though Here I go again, talkin’ money, women and clothes and cars, right? You could switch all of my words out with Plies’, right? People sayin’ we’re the same, please, come from under me We are just some rappers, got no luxury of subtlety No subjects when we’re rappin’, we say it like we hear it I put it on a track and I hope you get the spirit ‘cause I don’t wanna be alone, I don’t wanna be alone I don’t wanna be alone I don’t wanna be alone, I don’t wanna be alone I don’t wanna be alone ‘Cause ya know, somewhere inside, I cannot find The feeling I got from you No, somewhere inside, I cannot find The feeling I got from you

soulo ho3

This is a story about control, my control Control of what I say, control of what I do And this time I'm gonna do it my way I hope you'll enjoy as this much as I do Are we ready? I am 'Cause it's all about control, and I've got lots of it Soulo ho, the one and only You niggas know me, your bitches want me Determination, I got a grip 9-5 locs, I am not a Crip Blood, sweat and tears, hotel tiers Your short-term tall tales won't sell here And Ms. Aiko told me let my soul sail here Let me get a "hell yeah" (Open your eyes) You niggas know what it is (It's about that time) Soulo on one again (It's been a hell of a ride) You niggas know what it is (We live one hell of a life) Say Soulo on one again I'm still on my shit Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, they still on my dick You niggas know what it is (Open your eyes) You niggas know what it is (It's about that time) Soulo on one again Yeah, manipulatin' minds Reciprocatin' time spent on my amazin' rise Said I was the underdog, turns out I'm the secret weapon We can see you half-steppin', I should somersault Some are salty that I made it in the way I did 'Cause I really did everything I say I did Let me tell you why I'm vexed The same reason why I'm stressed The same reason why I'm blessed I stopped prayin' and I started plannin' I stopped playin' and I made it happen We mapped it out and now the map is ours Raised my stats all from records, check an almanac Thank God, Punchline knew I had a knack Down to die to get my point across like craps Control System, cut off your radios, cut off your television (Open your eyes) You niggas know what it is (It's about that time) Soulo on one again (It's been a hell of a ride) You niggas know what it is (We live one hell of a life) Say Soulo on one again I'm still on my shit Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, they still on my dick You niggas know what it is (Open your eyes) You niggas know what it is (It's about that time) Soulo on one again Truth, I'm turnin' their heads and I'm earnin' respect Grinnin' 'cause niggas ain't know I was next Pinnin' this shit in the wind, literate as Oscar Wilde Bringin' the terror and tearin' the concert down The spliff will get lit up 'til we look like we come from Chinatown Missin' Alori Joh, it's been a minute since I saw her smile She's the reason why I go as hard as I do now Fuck a foe 'cause I'm focused as four bifocals I'm prone to leave a vocal booth totaled for the right total The bad boy, you boys pussy as Total Or Dorothy's dog Toto, I'm tellin' niggas I'ma need a few wings like Frodo, I can't say YOLO Because I've been here before, so def that I've been reborn, Soulo (Open your eyes) I know you can see me (It's about that time) They ain't goin' believe me (It's been a hell of a ride) Nothin' was given (We live one hell of a life) We still livin'

we dont play that pussy shit

It ain't good to do good in front of niggas in the hood, right? It ain't good to do good in front of niggas in the hood, right? Everybody know that Doing good in front of niggas in the hood cause problems Treys, trey pounds, and four-fours solve em (you ain't lying!) I hate when hoes get on some loudmouth shit Your man gangster? Me too -- go on, get him, bitch! I just bought a new toast to spit Next nigga getting gully getting laid out quick Wherever ribs is touching, niggas is getting hurt Cause a broke nigga always down to put in work Don't run up on me -- I don't know you, nigga So what you bought my CD? I don't owe you, nigga I know you love the way the Audi's beat bumps Got your license plate rattling all over your trunk I confuse these chumps with my style, dog I'm from Queens, but I'm motherfucking B.K. hard I sound like I move bricks Uptown But like a thug from the Bronx, I stay with the four pound Shook nigga -- I'm a Guinness Book nigga We don't play that pussy shit round here You can get your fucking wig split down here Don't go repping where you come from too much around here You can get your fucking cap peeled -- Queens, nigga! We don't play that pussy shit round here You can get your fucking wig split down here Don't go repping where you come from too much around here You can get your fucking cap peeled -- Brooklyn! If I can't get my gun in the club, why would I come in the club? So niggas I done stuck up could cut me the fuck up? Nah, I'm outside to jump off when they finished, G Four deep, strapped with all kinds of heat Niggas think they want beef; they don't want beef They find out when somebody they love laying in the street When you rap, you keep it gangsta, dog -- it's all good But don't go popping that shit in my old hood Where I'm from, a young boy'll come and try you, nigga Shells'll have you feeling like you on fire, nigga If you thinking we thirsty, cuz, you right We looking at your watch and chain like that's a S-type Promoters saying, "Don't play 50 in the club Last time he came on, niggas tore shit up" What! I don't know where you from and I don't care But, nigga, we don't play that pussy shit around here We don't play that pussy shit round here You can get your fucking wig split down here Don't go repping where you come from too much around here You can get your fucking cap peeled -- Harlem, nigga! We don't play that pussy shit round here You can get your fucking wig split down here Don't go repping where you come from too much around here You can get your fucking cap peeled -- BX! The only Spanish I know is, "Go on your guita la boca, puta" "No inglés, no inglés", motherfuckers'll shoot ya The Latin Kings don't like me, I don't care We don't talk that "Mira, mira" bullshit around here Man, I done did so much dirt in the hood Niggas heard I got shot, they was all saying, "Good!" Fuck y'all, y'all ain't got to like me I get knocked, y'all niggas ain't got to write me I'm on the same bullshit I been on It's the same bullshit y'all niggas need to get on Y'all shit sound too commercial Come cruising through the hood, motherfuckers'll hurt you You should know where and where not to flash jewels Cause nigga's run up on y'all fools and flash tools They want the money, the watch, and your tennis shoes I ain't gotta tell you not to move -- you know the rules We don't play that pussy shit round here You can get your fucking wig split down here Don't go repping where you come from too much around here You can get your fucking cap peeled -- Staten Island!

its true love

True love is scarce As crossed as prickles and thorns On juniper trees True love is rare My sweetie, falling in love is ours I still believe True love Is it a fairy tale? Love isn't make-believe True love like ours Is worth so much more than a diamond ring True love Is it a fairy tale? Love isn't make-believe True love like ours Is worth so much more than a diamond ring True love's old fashioned True love is antique Love is established philosophy (Lalala) True love is much more scarce than money Love in our pockets, we'll never go hungry In separate ways And everyone says True love Is it a fairy tale? Love isn't make-believe True love like ours Is worth so much more than a diamond ring True love Is it a fairy tale? Love isn't make-believe True love like ours Is worth so much more than a diamond ring True love Is it a fairy tale? Love isn't make-believe True love like ours Is worth so much more than a diamond ring True love Is it a fairy tale? Love isn't make-believe True love like ours Is worth so much more than a diamond ring True love Is it a fairy tale? Love isn't make-believe True love like ours Is worth so much more than a diamond ring Than diamond rings

feelings

Lately I been workin over night I can't party on the weekend Like why the hell you even in my life Tell me what's the real reason I pulled up, drive my seat in I'm catching flights you catching feelings My diamonds wet her pussy linkin' Ran up a check then went to Nimens Now with my ex I had to get my feet in They had told me change my ways but I ain't wanna listen I look my son in his eyes I can feel my mansion (?) I know they wanna give me ay Wake up in the morning I ain't got nothin to eat I hadda man up and get on my feet I go to (?) to fuck with KD Can't even swim but I'm deep in that sea Got my first gun and I ain't spend a day Since I was young I been slangin that heat It's some (?) motherfuckers on my street Think it's some monsters right on my street Remember they ain't give me shit when I have nothin They want me stop but fuck these niggas I'm focused on money On everythang she say she love me I know she ain't love me 3three ain't round for him watch me I think feel somethin' My mama told me stack my ends told me watch my homies But I ain't listen Joe got shot and he told on me My uncle told me that ain't right I don't need (?) Can't lose it all for somebody who ain't care about chu My momma always told me about that water And I said okay mom I'mmma put my feet in I'm sorry mom I got right in that water I ain't ever noticed (?) Lately I been workin over night I can't party on the weekend Like why the hell you even in my life Tell me what's the real reason I pulled up, drive my seats in I'm catching flights you catching feelings My diamond wet her pussy linkin' Ran up a check and went to Nimens

migos origin

So what part of Atlanta y'all from? From the north side Uh, yeah Every show get crazy and crazy We growing and growing every, every, every time at a show Disrupted the game, the industry was shook up Three young rich niggas, never did a push up You want the origin of the flow, you better shut the fuck up And listen up, to what the Migos bout to cook up We killed the Versace, we went to Bahamas, shout out to the islands Mommas and daughters taking a picture with me and they smiling Charlemagne say the gang Donkey of the Day (Charlamagne?) Billboard magazine, 45K Word on the street they say the Migos wanted But they can't find the Migos, so they bite their recorders When you ask for a show, can you seriously afford it Check my schedule, itinerary loaded of course Check my dab, it's priceless And my niggas is righteous I don't got no type, but I love to fuck Pisces The chains on my neck, I might get arthritis YRN Tha Album first album going diamond Got my mama a Benz Just to show her I'm grinding Green dots in the pen but I hate the confinement When Offset got out of jail he ate a bowl of hundreds Dropped the Rich Nigga Timeline and we was crossed the country Disrupted the game, the industry was shook up Three young rich niggas, never did a push up You want the origin of the flow, you better shut the fuck up And listen up, to what the Migos bout to cook up Skrrt, cook up Graat, he shook up I'm trapping the white, that Ku Klux My niggas got grenades and bazookas On the private jet we smoking up in indica A hundred thousand, got a pick up in India Headed to locker, we changed the millennium Thirty thousand for a walk through minimum Snakes in the grass start spinning out venom That come with the territory when a nigga winning Tinted windows on the sprinter you don't need to see this image The blogs say I need to calm down, fuck a image Your CEO a busta and my CEO a hustler Choppa sound like percussion, run up on me repercussion Came from nothing, came home with a half a million, hurt my stomach I'm taking good care of my kids but they mamma get nothing And if you think its wrong this ain't the right song you're bumping Welcome to the jungle, lions, elephants and monkeys Never see me lonely, best believe nina on me Stuffed crust, my pocket walking with a 50 on me Disrupted the game, the industry was shook up Three young rich niggas, never did a push up You want the origin of the flow, you better shut the fuck up And listen up, to what the Migos bout to cook up Pyrex pot on the stove, take that eggbeater cook up They looking for the origin, wanna know how did we make this shit up Came in there right and we fucking it up Jump off the banana boat, call me King Tut Niggas be biting our swag I tried to switch it up But these niggas still don't get enough Niggas with attitude don't give a fuck Young nigga flexing never did a push up Migo flow everybody wanna look it up Every ten years it's on my story bro I bet you listen up, you don't gotta like it Yo favorite rapper he be biting When I step in the booth, its a moment of silence I bet yo bitch she get excited When I'm doing show my front end and that back end be enormous I need a double cup with my Backwood when I'm on stage performing Can't get in my tour bus bitch, ain't tryna fuck, it's only 5 in the morning I got some Dominican bitches that sucking and fucking and back to the origin Disrupted the game, the industry was shook up Three young rich niggas, never did a push up You want the origin of the flow, you better shut the fuck up And listen up, to what the Migos bout to cook up

ispy

Man, fuck What's wrong Kyle? Man, these kids, man, talkin' shit, makin' me feel bad Man, fuck them kids, bro! Look around, bro, look at life Man, you're right Mmm, you see, you see these fine bitches over here? Yeah, whoa... You see these trees man? You see this water? I guess it is okay Come on, man, you got so much more to appreciate, man Man you know what, y-you're right… You damn right I'm right, I can't remember a time I was god-damn wrong Man, thanks, Lil Boat Hey man, that's what I'm here for I ain't been gettin' high Well, maybe a little, baby, I don't wanna lie I know when you text me, girl, I don't always reply Well you're not an angel either, you can't even fly I noticed, you think that you know shit All this shade that's comin' at me, I wonder who throws it They can't see the vision, boy they must be out of focus That's a real hot album homie, I wonder who wrote it, oh shit Otay, pray them niggas go away Always hella clowns around, it look like Cirque Du Soleil This is not the album either, these are just the throwaways This shit still so cold when it drop, it's gonna be a mothafuckin' snow day Ayy, boy is good and he knows it, he don't say it, he shows it I'm just like DeRozan, if I shoot it, it goes in I'm in Cali just coastin', get 'em so wet they need coasters (Facts) I got a selfie with Oprah (Facts), I just ain't never post it And I'm in my happy place posted I ain't frowned since '06, I ain't cried since '01 My pad like Six Flags and your house is no fun You can come back to mine though Your friend ain't cute, but it's fine though We gon' end on a high note I spy with my little eye A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind Oh I, I spy with my little eye A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind Oh I, I spy with my little eye I spy, I spy with my little eye Oh I, I spy with my little eye I spy, I spy with my little eye Oh I She said she 21, I might have to ID that All my bitches come in pairs like balls in my nutsack I remember ridin' around the city in a Hatchback Lookin' for a problem with my young goblins I'ma send a model home with her neck throbbin' I done made so much money that it's non-stoppin' Got my brothers on my back like the last name I remember tellin' everyone I couldn't be tamed Woah, six months later, I had snapped and now I'm in the game Went from fake chains to diamonds in another lane Went from "Can you take me here?" to screenin' out the lane Went from "Damn, this nigga lame" to remember my name So I remember all the people who ain't fucked with me They went to college, now all them niggas is history I upgraded from gold to diamonds in my teeth Ridin' deep in the van, like we lookin' for a mystery (Raggy?) So don't fuck with me No, lately I been livin' like luxury Boat and Kyle stick together like piano keys And on my mother's mother I won't fuck a bitch without a damn rubber I spy with my little eye A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind Oh I, I spy with my little eye A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind Oh I, I spy with my little eye I spy, I spy with my little eye Oh I, I spy with my little eye I spy, I spy with my little eye Oh I

blue jean

Blue Jean, I just met me a girl named Blue Jean Blue Jean, she got a camouflaged face and no money Remember they always let you down when you need 'em Oh, Blue Jean, is heaven any sweeter than Blue Jean She got a police bike She got a turned up nose Sometimes I feel like (Oh, the whole human race) Jazzin' for Blue Jean (Oh, and when my Blue Jean's blue) Blue Jean can send me (Oh, somebody send me) Somebody send me (Oh, somebody send me) One day I'm gonna write a poem in a letter One day I'm gonna get that faculty together Remember like everybody has to wait in line Oh, Blue Jean, look out world, oh you know I've got mine She got Latin roots She got everything Sometimes I feel like (Oh, the whole human race) Jazzin' for Blue Jean (Oh, and when my Blue Jean's blue) Blue Jean can tempt me (Oh, somebody send me) Somebody sent me (Oh, somebody send me) {Hook} Sometimes I feel like (Oh, the whole human race) Jazzin' for Blue Jean (Oh, and when my Blue Jean's blue) Blue Jean can tempt me (Oh, somebody send me) Somebody sent me (Oh, somebody send me) Somebody, somebody (Oh, somebody send me) Somebody send me (Oh, somebody send me)

on the moon

Е, е, е Ищи меня на Луне, е Это всё, что я умею, е С тобой буду их умнее Ищи меня на Луне, е Это всё, что я умею, е Ищи меня на Луне Ищи меня на Луне, е Ищи меня на Луне, е Это всё, что я умею, е С тобой буду их умнее Ищи меня на Луне, е Ищи меня на Луне-е-е Она так красива (Красива) Это яблоко червиво (Ты мне снилась!) Лэмбо на краю обрыва С Луны видно, что ты скрыла (Так нельзя!) Она снова ушла Ведь её мир трещит по швам Не надо искушать Не стоит ни гроша И я хотел бы сбежать от неё (Далеко) На Луне у меня не ловит, приём Я хотел бы сбежать от неё (Далеко) Как жаль, теперь это не мое Я не хочу видеть, где и с кем ты Я не хочу видеть, где и с кем ты Ищи меня на Луне, е Это всё, что я умею, е С тобой буду их умнее Ищи меня на луне, е Это всё, что я умею, е Ищи меня на Луне Ищи меня на Луне, е Ищи меня на Луне, е Это всё, что я умею, е С тобой буду их умнее Ищи меня на Луне, е Ищи меня на Луне-е-е Если панк, то только белый Ищи меня на Луне, е Это всё, что я умею, е С тобой буду их умнее Ищи меня на Луне, е Это всё, что я умею, е Ищи меня на Луне Ищи меня на Луне, е Ищи меня на Луне, е Это всё, что я умею, е С тобой буду их умнее Ищи меня на луне, е Ищи меня на Луне, е

pew pew pew

I'm a rider and provider and I don't tolerate ho shit I Bun B out on emcees meaning I obliterate yo' shit Man, every time I try to like a rapper they turn and do ho shit Make me ski mask on they a-a-ass, run they jewels and mo shit You looking at the guy who the guy that you think that I got my style from got his own style from ('sup?) I came with a sly wink and a shit grin with a pimp limp and a foul tongue I'm a Brooklyn son, set adrift in a chemtrail sky Bad guys knock when the doors are locked, I got no shots left, better prep for God Not long, He'll be talkin the same shit, I am just impossible Got a right to be hostile, motherfucker life is a coffin, layin' down in it ain’t awesome Every single moment you spend in the dirt is a worse time than the last moment, own it We all know you don't know shit (no shit!) Me and Mike will straight write your obit And the obit goes like this: "Here lies a punk bitch, real fuck boy type Who never want shit, 'bout as soft as his momma's own tit" And sensitive as his old lady's clit, real bust-out bitch She fuck my clique, obscene, absurd with the words I cleaned up curbs with the blood and the bones of you nerds I kill with the mic and murder with words I'm known on the corners where murders occur, I cruise in the verse where murderers lurk When god in the building, who they gonna hurt Not a butterfly, bunny, bee, bird bein' hurt Got a third-rock-from-the-sun claim for the turf Never learned how to love, gimme brain then it burnt Yeah that hurts, but at worst it will already start With a curse in the heart that'll hurt til it's worse Brrrr stick 'em, Brrrr stick 'em! Let that four-fifth turn and twist em If they all died tomorrow wouldn't miss 'em I pray death come quick and kiss em If he need help I assist him, follow? All my tips is hollow I could kill your ass today But right now I’m playin' Grand Theft Auto Rain check, I’m gon' come through your hood And just shoot your ass tomorrow, Brain dead Scattered over the hood of my old lady’s brand new auto Man, knew I should have kept it G and drove my Monte Carlo It go like this, if Shay gets pissed I shoot your ass again tomorrow Bang! Ok, I’m an asshole, kiss me (good luck!) Break a leg in a bear trap, skippy Wasn’t in class when the lunch bell rang Due to Colt 45 plus smoke got shitty Mike already a help assist with me Tag team of the goddamn century I never asked for shit, it ain’t in me You go to work now, but the style haunts history No doubt I’m a dick, fuck with me Liberty bell's cracked, the cops aren’t kidding The rabbit in the hat is all deaf now, innit? Came for the freedom, stayed for the prison Came for the women, stayed for the money Presidents are better when dead to feed tummies You came for the brains, but you stayed for the fucking The money’s by the side of the bed, it ain’t nothing (Q-Bert!)

phenomenal

I am phenomenal With every ounce of my blood With every breath in my lungs Won't stop until I'm phe-no-menal I am phenomenal However long that it takes I'll go to whatever lengths It's gonna make me a monster though I am phenomenal But I'll never say, ‘Oh, it’s impossible’ Cause I'm born to be phenomenal Unstoppable, unpoppable thought bubbles Untoppable thoughts, fuckin' juggernaut that'll Stomp you in a verse, obstacles I'm drawn to 'em When the going got rough Some of what I done fought through was the worst, little sissy Who the fuck taught you how to persevere? There ain't no situation that you ever had to respond to that's adverse The messiest thing you've ever gone through was your purse Yeah, I don't try like hell, then I might as well Hang it up like a shelf, gotta keep growin' with it, evolve Cause you can keep throwin' shit at the wall But you're gonna find that nothing's gonna stick until you apply yourself Time to slip in that zone 'til I find myself Inside the realm of the unknown and boldly go Into waters where nobody else has gone before Or willing to go, uncharted, feeling is so Bomb, I'm feelin' myself, I'm a giant Sometimes I gotta remind myself that I am... I am phenomenal With every ounce of my blood With every breath in my lungs Won't stop until I'm phe-no-menal I am phenomenal However long that it takes I'll go to whatever lengths It's gonna make me a monster though I am phenomenal But I'll never say, ‘Oh, it’s impossible’ Cause I'm born to be phenomenal Let me self-empower you When you're down and they're tryin' to clown the fuck out of you And you feel like you're runnin' out of fuel I'll show you how to use doubt as fuel Convert it to gunpowder too Now what you do is put the match to the charcoal fluid Put the spark to it like Martha Stewart barbecuing Ah screw it, feel like you want to hit that wall then do it Punch through it, just cock back, put your all into it Now you gon' take that rage and make that what you wage Never take back what you say If you stay strapped in your brain, engaged in a steel cage match Ready to scrap asap Take your fists and just ball it Show who's big and who's smallest you're Christopher Wallace Now picture 'em all as plastic and foam Lays flat, where you put your dinner plates at And set it on 'em like a placemat (I am phenomenal) And I want you to say that I am phenomenal With every ounce of my blood With every breath in my lungs Won't stop until I'm phe-no-menal I am phenomenal However long that it takes I'll go to whatever lengths It's gonna make me a monster though I am phenomenal But I'll never say, ‘Oh, it’s impossible’ Cause I'm born to be phenomenal Oh, step into the unknown and find yourself You’re floating freely, no emotion Got a fuckin’ mouth with no shut-off valve Can't even cut off power to it, but it's what allowed Me to come up out from under the fuckin' ground Cause I worked my butt off now It's a subject that I don't know how to shut up about Cause I stuck it out Like a motherfuckin' tongue thats how I responded when I got shoved around You're gonna have non-believers But when you're beyond belief, you probably shouldn't wonder how Get it how you live But are you prepared to give more than you get? And put in twice what you get back from this shit Though what you sacrifice barely is half, never give Rap is my shiv But it's like my shield at the same time I wield and my knife is will Sometimes I feel just like B. Real from Cypress Hill How I can just kill a cypher, survivor's guilt I rhyme like life is still an uphill climb Ready to face any challenge, waitin' Can taste it, it's salivation, I'm wagin' retaliation Look what I have built, reputation is validation The only thing I'm capable of makin' is amazing Only thing you're capable of makin' is a false statement Or accusation... I am legendary status, in fact That is the only way you'll ever be able to say You're a legend is makin' an allegation I write with the left, same hand I hold the mic with As I fight to the death, 'til my last breath Manage to prove who the best man is Prevail at all costs, be the only ones left standin' In the end, but I ain't gonna be the only one with the advantage Of knowin' what it's like to be southpaw Cause you can bet your ass you'll be left handed Cause I am I am phenomenal With every ounce of my blood With every breath in my lungs Won't stop until I'm phe-no-menal I am phenomenal However long that it takes I'll go to whatever lengths It's gonna make me a monster though I am phenomenal But I'll never say, ‘Oh, it’s impossible’ Cause I'm born to be phenomenal

pretty girls like trap music tracklist album art

Tracklist - 1. Saturday Night 2. Riverdale Rd 3. Good Drank ft. Gucci Mane & Quavo 4. 4 AM ft. Travis Scott 5. Door Swangin' 6. Realize ft. Nicki Minaj 7. Pool Fool ft. Swae Lee 8. Big Amount ft. Drake 9. It's A Vibe ft. Jhené Aiko, Trey Songz & Ty Dolla $ign 10. Rolls Royce Bitch 11. Sleep When U Die 12. Trap Check 13. Blue Cheese ft. Migos 14. OG Kush Diet 15. Bailan ft. Pharrell 16. Burglar Bars ft. Monica Cover Art:

solaris

Я был никем (Никем) Они говорят обо мне (Обо мне) Для них я просто, бля, манекен (Манекен) Нас всех ждёт лишь коробка в говне (В говне) Скажи, какого хуя?! Нам не светит нихуя, кроме ёбаной нирваны Пока нету света дня, мне не за что цепляться Чувство, будто живу зря Унеси меня, заря, но ведь люди не узрят Да и, честно, похуй Нет нихуя вечного, есть пастух с овечками Но во мне живёт нечто, что не делает мир клетчатым Я буду ждать вас всех в чёрной одежде на конечной Тебе здесь не нужны деньги Так попробуй, расправь плечи, тварь Ха, травка появилась на газонах Я дарю стихи, а к ним бриллианты Ну, а ты решила, в принципе, резонно Есть, конечно, лучше варианты (Ну и ладно) На тебя я буду не в обиде Чем уж смог, тем, в общем, и помог Я читал и в фильмах это видел Песни вылетит из горла мой комок (Плевать) Я нелеп, как Пушкин на Кавказе (Ха-ха-ха-ха) Как в изгнании без переписки права (Мне похуй) Боль утраты есть в твоём отказе (Вообще похуй) И отрада стала как отрава (Вообще похуй) С бабушкой ходил я в бакалею Вдруг ушла она внезапно, как и ты Я поплачу, сердцем поболею На могилку принесу цветы (Не-не-не-не) Не, не сказать, что случай этот дикий (Не-не-не) Всё, всё не вечно, то, что на болоте (Не-а) Я купил зачем-то две гвоздики (Две) И поставил их на столик к водке (Заберёшь, сука) Песенная правда или наглость Потускнели и пожухли малость Ты права, что это твой диагноз (Ха-ха-ха) Он смертелен для меня, как оказалось (Вот так)

complete

And fuck whoever thought it wasn't that hard $1,500 dollar limit dreaming about a black card Aiming for the stars, with a rocket in the back yard Hard to keep a good girl, not trying to play that card But never had no cash to spend Need a whip? I ask a friend If I can't we'll stay in, even sweats you look attractive in Cook a meal at home, some yellow tail I pour a glass, pretend Smash all night then wake you up to smash again Felt like we could never do wrong, and you been down for too long There's nothing to improve on, that's why I could never move on From clippin' out a coupon, from sleeping on a futon To being driven in a presidential Lincoln or a Yukon And I know you always stay down for the cause You love me even for the flaws But don't do this shit for applause Soon as I get right then I'mma take care of you Swear I'm so prepared to love you Know it's no one there above you My whole life has changed Since you came in, I knew back then You were that special one I’m so in love, so deep in love You make my life complete You are so sweet, no one competes Glad you came into my life You blind me with your love, with you I have no sight Yeah, pick it up where I left you at Never want to go have to go get you back Enough hard times, yeah we went through that Big ol' house, I'mma get you that Overseas trips, baby let's do that Lookin' at your face and I'm thinking' about the place where I met you at Yeah, and since day one, you supported these dreams Always stayed right by my side Trust, I notice these things Even way, way back When my buzz was dead like bee stings Broke as ever, when your vision's far it's tough to see things And whenever we ate out, we might split an entree Bank account with $3k, that's no relation to Andre And that would be a hot day save for rain, that's what my moms say I think just putting cash away is what she was trying to convey Cause money comes, money goes; People switch to funny roles Anyone would tell you that one good girl's worth twenty ho's Soon as I get right I'mma take care of you Swear I'm so prepared to love you Know it's no one there above you My whole life has changed Since you came in, I knew back then You were that special one I’m so in love, so deep in love You make my life complete You are so sweet, no one competes Glad you came into my life You blind me with your love, with you I have no sight

death comes in 3s

I heard that death come in 3's I think by now that you and I know and if you don't The motto in my hood is do or die ho That just mean you do or you die but you decide though Writing shit about me now that's a suicide note I should drive a black hearse with a suicide door Nickname that shit coffin car but keep your boo inside though Lights on day time and I usually ride slow We on that Boyz II Men it's so hard to say goodbye flow Hop out in that all black, they like "who just died bro" I say "the competition" but they ain't look too surprised though They be talking sideways, keep that to the side though I nail they bitch; it ain't my fault she wanna be crucified, yo Jesus Christ he's just nice Wait I ain't say that right he's just niceeee And I heard that death comes in 3's Some one please come get these little rapping bumble bees Had they buzz now it's gone that high usually comes and leaves They was hot, I was cool -- enough of that summer breeze Some of these niggas say shit I tell them don't mumble please Keep bumpin your gums I will show you bitches gum disease You know somebody hating give them this number please The number is 1-800-Hum-On-These Killed them once killed them twice, usually I just come and flees Killed them for a third time cause I heard that Death Comes in 3's Well I'm back and I'm prompt nigga Arrogant and so pomp nigga In my world ain't shit free There is no comp, nigga Riding round with my Bronx nigga Who wanna come romp nigga Can't kick a man when he down? They ain't say you can't stomp niggas Flashlight, candles be prepared for this black out Black shoes, black suit, black skirt, black blouse Car service, black Lacs, couple racks in my black slacks Dime bitch, Ace of Spade -- I should be yelling out Black Jack BBM in my Black Bold, yo BM in my black Rolls She look like Miss Universe and I'm bout to be in that black hole Get my nut then fade to black, Damier the greater black On the road we got the heat just imagine D-Wade in black You wanna play dumb? Black that's cool I'mma play HBCU you gone get your black ass schooled Welcome to the funeral university Death comes in 3's, this the third CD

holiday

Honorable C.N.O.T.E Supah Mario I'm paying rent, it's a holiday I'ma throw the money up, watch it fall in place, yeah You gon' see it rain from a mile away 'Cause I'm paying rent, it's a holiday, yeah I'm paying rent, it's a holiday, yeah Throw the money up, watch it fall in place, yeah You gon' see it rain from a mile away, yeah I'm paying rent, it's a holiday Big bag, no Santa, my yellow diamonds bananas What you gon' do? your money slippin' and you can't grip the hammer (slippin') Living life fast and keep going, I drape myself in Rick Owens (drip) Big boy spill it keep flowing, I double my cup and keep pouring Keep it up (yeah), you on the way up (yeah) Cash life, got to pay up (yeah) MAC life, put the K up (yeah) Mask life put your face up (yeah) They say it's drought now (drought) 'Cause we having all clout now (clout) Get it in and out now (out) Straight backends, we out now (out) Young nigga pipe up (pipe up) Ain't no way we can pipe down (pipe down) The spot light brightest (brightest) No way you can't shine no light down (no no) Move on 'em, move on 'em, move Had to juke you right out your shoes (juke) Blues Clues, investigate the shhh Blues Clues, investigate the moves I'm paying rent, it's a holiday I'ma throw the money up, watch it fall in place, yeah You gon' see it rain from a mile away 'Cause I'm paying rent, it's a holiday, yeah I'm paying rent, it's a holiday, yeah Throw the money up, watch it fall in place, yeah You gon' see it rain from a mile away, yeah I'm paying rent, it's a holiday Sponsor, I'm your sponsor (yeah) Let me put you in some Moncler (yeah) I threw ten thousand dollars Next week I bet you come back with the long hair I don't usually show my face when I'm in your club But I said what's good (yeah) I don't usually let a bitch keep their phone with me But I know you good (no) Thirty inches, blonde weave all in your hair, damn bitch you hood I like that, send me a snap, I'ma write back (yeah) I gotta leave in the morning lil shawty But call me I'll send you flight back Oh, I wanna fuck on your friend and you Will you let me, will you let me, you will not regret me Oh, since I got the change (yeah) Shit ain't been the same (no) No us since I got the money, I've been fucking honeys And I feel like I'm young Hefner, ah Fucking all these Playboy bunnies, yeah (Gang gang gang, ha ha ha ha ha) I'm paying rent, it's a holiday I'ma throw the money up, watch it fall in place, yeah You gon' see it rain from a mile away 'Cause I'm paying rent, it's a holiday, yeah I'm paying rent, it's a holiday, yeah Throw the money up, watch it fall in place, yeah You gon' see it rain from a mile away, yeah I'm paying rent, it's a holiday

purple kisses

It's so easy to fall in love Purple kisses on your neck, thinking 'bout the day we met Body dripping sweat, eat that, beat that pussy wet Purple silhouettes, purple drank and cigarettes She is my addiction, nigga need a Nicorette Trill-ass misses, fuck her where a nigga rest A$AP tat cause that's what a nigga rep Style fresh to death, show you bitches how to flaunt And the Yves St. Laurent, or her Isabel Marant Like when Jay Z out, tryna take B out All these magazines try to play me out All my ex-girls tryna fade me out By the ending I was finished, so it's crazy how It's so easy to fall in love Okay wait, now hold up, let me switch that flow up Call her to come over and you just try to control her Ever since I growed up, I been got my dough up Now I'm smoking more blunts and I'm sipping 'til I'm poured up Tore up from the floor up, tore down from my toes up Get throwed 'til I throw up, but I'm pimping like I'm 'sposed to Got the illest chocha, reason why I chose her Mami is a rider and see me I be that roller She hate a rap nigga walking with his nose up She date a rap nigga walking with his toaster So take your picture, get your close-up Another fake imitation, just a poser on a poster I did it again for my culture Went Testarossa, traded it in for a Rover Just to get in and get chauffeured Driver pull over, tipping and picking these hoes up I'm slipping from feeling this sober Window is rolled up, this purple kissed on my shoulder Undress and I sex and I hold her Caressing her breast with my head on her chest I'm all on her It's so easy to fall in love

loss of control

I'm takin' down all my enemies, cause they're all so fucking useless! A bunch of shit talkin' drama queens, and they're all filled with excuses I wanna find me a better scene where it's not the same opinion I'd rather go to a funeral than into this High School reunion! April fools! Thought you were falling in love? But now you're suckin' on the doorknob that got slammed in your face Life's a cruel crushing bastards crime And you're a stupid mother fucker And you're doing your time! Cause! We're all crazy, you're all crazy now Well we're so crazy, you've all gone insane Loss of control! Loss of control! Hangin' out all by myself, at least I'm in good company Hey! Isn't that what's-his-face that I see walking down the street? I'm gonna hide in the shadows cause I really got nothing to say We never had anything in common, and I never liked you anyway! April fools! Thought you were falling in love? But now you're suckin' on the doorknob that got slammed in your face Life's a cruel crushing son of a bitch And you're a stupid motherfucker Serving the shit to the pigs! Cause We're all crazy, you're all crazy now Well we're so crazy, you've all gone insane Loss of control! April fools! Thought you were falling in love? But now you're suckin' on the doorknob that got slammed in your face Life's a cruel crushing bastards crime And you're a stupid mother fucker And you're doing your time! Cause! We're all crazy, you're all crazy now Well we're so crazy, you've all gone insane Loss of control! Loss of control!

plum

Watching you sleep Run my hands through your hair and it's got me thinking What you mean to me There's a chill in the air and a sinking feeling Coming over me Like bitter tangerine Like sirens in the streets Oh, now Maybe our time has come Maybe we're overgrown Even the sweetest plum Has only got so long Baby, we're barely holding, holding on, oh Even the sweetest plum Has only got so long Jealous, you can sleep You've been keeping me up and I mouth the words I think I wanna speak Instead, I’m wasting my time just pressing rewind To all the nights we shared The ripest peach or pear But change is in the air, oh Maybe our time has come Maybe we're overgrown Even the sweetest plum Has only got so long Baby, we're barely holding, holding on, oh Even the sweetest plum Has only got so long (Got so long) I was summer, you were spring You can't change what the seasons bring Yeah, I was summer and you were spring You can't change what the seasons bring Maybe our time has come Maybe we're overgrown Even the sweetest plum Has only got so long Baby, we're barely holding, holding on, oh Even the sweetest plum Has only got so long Maybe we're overgrown The sweetest plum Got so long (got so long) The sweetest plum Has only got so long

money

Kanye told me that "Jesus Walks" in '04 But I grew up around Impala's and drug lords Welcome to Los Angeles, palm trees and drug stores All we know is rocks and presidents like Mount Rushmore Fuck the police, they hop out and bust doors I ain't goin' back to jail, nigga that's what I flush for My money or my Glock, who do I trust more? I don't know, it's probably the one that I touch more Guess it's the green, cause paper motivate niggas And my Rolex racist cause it hate niggas I used to only sell 8's like that Laker nigga Now I'm movin' 24's like I play at the Staples Center You might miss The Game so nigga don't blink My Phantom stand out like Frank Lucas' mink So go ahead and think, like Frank Lucas think Somebody'll find your brains on the fuckin' kitchen sink about Dead presidents, big paper ("for the money") Benjamins, skyscrapers, my niggas get ("money") My bitches get ("money") like the strippers get From the block to the club I'll make it rain ("money") In California niggas die ("for the money") From the South to New York, them bullets fly for the ("money") Don't stop gettin' ("money") It don't matter where you from If you hustle motherfucker keep gettin' that ("money") I get it, that Baby and Slim, Cash Money All the jewelry on your whole crew, that's my tax money That Pablo Escobar crack money That LeBron first Nike contract money That make it rain, all my niggas throw a stack money Stack it to the ceilin' then call it Shaq money That walk in the club, straight to the back money Flavor of Love, Deelishis sittin' on my lap money That rap money, niggas get clapped money Air Force One's don't bend when I trap money Ooooh, I'm Rich like Porter Havin' Alpo nightmares whippin' that water Like McDonald's, I was flippin' them orders In that '02 Porche truck, whizzin' through borders I was through flippin' quarters when I made my first mill' I'm about a dollar, 50 Cent ain't real Dead president, big paper ("for the money") Benjamins, skyscrapers, my niggas get ("money") My bitches get ("money") like the strippers get From the block to the club I'll make it rain ("money") In California niggas die ("for the money") From the South to New York, them bullets fly for the ("money") Don't stop gettin' ("money") It don't matter where you from If you hustle motherfucker keep gettin' that ("money") Somebody tell Snoop to pop open them briefcases Order that Patron, tell 'em we want three cases Fuck a black card, you see these green faces? Look at my chest, now you seen Vegas Treat my money like the Cristal that we wastin' Cause I'm a money machine, I could re-make it You a fool thinkin' that Freddy could see Jason I've been iced out, like who the fuck need Jacob The doc told me to be patient, but I want Money like Dwight Howard, next time he a free agent I'm tryin' to make enough money so I could feed Asia Have Asians in the kitchen cookin' in Louis V. aprons Word to Martha Stewart, if I could park a Buick Then I could flip a Brink's truck, I got the heart to do it Ball like the nigga Tony Parker do it Speak no Ingles but dinero I talk it fluent Dead president, big paper ("for the money") Benjamins, skyscrapers, my niggas get ("money") My bitches get ("money") like the strippers get From the block to the club I'll make it rain ("money") In California niggas die ("for the money") From the South to New York, them bullets fly for the ("money") Don't stop gettin' ("money") It don't matter where you from If you hustle motherfucker keep gettin' that ("money") G-g-g-g-g-get your paper boy G-g-g-g-g-get your paper boy G-g-g-g-g-get your paper boy G-g-g-g-g-get

fight

My male role models drug dealers and thugs My father learned how to solve problems with guns And when I grew up I learned what racism was And what teaching it does, and like my teachers would say "Little black boys have a place in the world Like hanging from trees, or dead in the street" Like I seen on TV All them boys they killed, they looked just like me Not like Brandon or Chandler, but Malik and Kareem I was born with a target, and it stuck to my skin And I learned in social studies, I was one of them men Who were locked in the chains, but not locked in the pen But I'm bigger than that, I'm the beginning and end I'm the sun and the moon I'm the light and the dark, I am life in the tomb I'm the pharaoh and slave, gentrifying my spirit It's like a knife in the womb, refuse to act like a parrot Or to dance like a monkey, see your stance is apparent That's why I'm here for the money, don't care to cater to merit Y'all fetishizing my spirit, I see your culture’s dependent On what you didn’t inherit, won't let my world be attempted I'm staying distant Who gonna be the reason why I get high? Who gonna be the reason why I turn over? Who gonna be the gunner that I don't trust? Who gonna be the gunner that get they ass whooped? Who gonna be the reason why I get high? Who gonna be the reason why I turn over? Who gonna be the gunner that I don't trust? Who gonna be the gunner that get they ass whooped? Who gonna be the reason why I get high? (Bloodsucka!) Who gonna be the reason why I turn over? (Bloodsucka!) Who gonna be the gunner that I don't trust? (Bloodsucka!) Who gonna be the gunner that get they ass whooped? (Bloodsucka!) Who gonna be the reason why I get high? (Bloodsucka!) Who gonna be the reason why I turn over? (Bloodsucka!) Who gonna be the gunner that I don't trust? (Bloodsucka!) Who gonna be the gunner that get they ass whooped? (Bloodsucka!) Bum, bum, beat 'em, I would never wanna be 'em If I catch 'em slipping, they gon' have to meet the eagle Bum, bum, beat 'em, treat these niggas how I see 'em I don't need you either, send you right back where I seen ya Bum, bum, beat 'em, I would never wanna be 'em If I catch 'em slipping, they gon' have to meet the eagle Bum, bum, beat 'em, treat these niggas how I see 'em I don't need you either, send you right back where I seen ya In the game, in the game, in the game, in the game (bloodsucka!) In the game, in the game, in the game, in the game (bloodsucka!) Running thangs, running, run, running, run, running thangs (bloodsucka!) Running thangs, running, run, running, run, running thangs In the game, in the game, in the game, in the, in the In the game, in the game, in the game, running thangs Running thangs, running, run, running, run, running, run Running thangs, running, run, running, run, running thangs

tupac back g mix

You know what I mean? I don't wanna burn and I want to be for ever That's what Outlaw Immortal is I wanna be here for ever, when I'm gone, I want my name to be here So to do that, I got to do more than that the average of a man would do I gotta set a mark that nobody can touch When I set that mark I'm gonna make it. I'm gonna make it happen Outlaw motherfuckers till we die 2Pac back, 2PacBack There's all these bitches screaming that 2Pac back All eyes on me, better Picture Me Rollin' Riding brand new rims, but them bitches is stolen Stranded on Death Row, Brenda having my baby But I'm stacking my paper, I need a brand new Mercedes They screaming 2Pac back, 2Pac back There's all these btiches screaming that 2Pac back So many battlefield scars While driven in plush cars This life of an outlaw Got me missing my doggs Screaming (Rick Ross: 2Pac back) Yeah this that outlaw crack Real niggas respected. hommie where ever you at Yeah, We been put in them Broklyn's Makaveli we're breathing Bald heads, Ta-Toos, and some brand new rims Without no serial numbers It's been like 15 summers Since The Big Hommie died, but we still doing numbers We trading war stories, Outlawz on the rise Jelous niggas I despise Look at my eyes I told E.D and Hussein we gotta G-Mix this Went at the 96, and ressurect Pac in this bitch Fuck the peace, Makaveli The Don, and Biggie Smalls Killer Kadaf, we're still on our job Riding, blessed and buster free Enemies give me reason to be The Last Motherfuckin' Breathin' They yelling 2Pac back But nah he ain't back The Hommie never left And that's a well known fact Over 100 million sold We're renown across the globe Rap's Bob Marley He'd legendary like Presley Streets can't let him go We'll I'm in that all black chevy with the windows closed Blowing hella dough Bumping Makaveli, Will they blast for me I bought a couple of bottles pour 'em all out for the hommies (Background vocal: R.I.P) Know the Kane for the pain, Tryna stop all these bleedin' They say life is a jerk, so don't stop belivin' On the wings of love, way above the clouds That's the only way to fly We blowing zone-z out loud We yellin' I let these niggas worry if 2Pac back I got a block 20's in the bag who got smacked You see Hussein standing here, it's the new Iraq Shit man, The Midget dropped the album who caught that I'm FatalVeli The Don, got these miss.'s in love She confused with them snitching niggas but this is a dough, oh Most niggas don't know what a grind is Sally Pack on the wall of fake watch and armed beats niggas don't even know what time it is I'm as real as they come, from the Slums from the Streets When I'm 5 feets, the only way you bombs gonna hit Scully over my head, to hoes right where they eyes that We call it the money train and hommie we ride that Or hand on my fitted overlocked in a study See I don't goin', I don't know a bell pop with I'm ready for And my enemies bitch, shoot a 2 cup straps Within the camera after court They holler, 2Pac back

juice remix

Roll that dough, pour that drink Fingers to the sky give a damn what you think Tell 'em I got the juice I got the juice, yeah From Adams all the way out to the Spruce, yeah The bitches gon' choose, yeah I'ma fuck her and I'ma give her the boot, yeah Purple, red and yellow, I'ma pour it up You a real nigga, you already know what's up Louis and Irene, I only smoke Louis or Irene Mix the Perc with the lean, hey TGOD, shout out to my nigga, AD You made it on your own that reminds me of me Still screaming all out Pushaz Ink Loyal to my niggas 'til I B.I.P I brought 20 pistols and a whole lot of ammo Ever since I could remember we been trappin' out the bando Nigga with it too If he got a issue somebody better tell 'em Nigga, that I got the juice AD, I got the juice like Pac, blood Five hundred gangs in LA can't nobody stop blood Nigga with the shit yeah, fuck you bitch, yeah Let a nigga slip yeah, full clip, yeah I got the juice yeah Minute Maid man I got the juice yeah, lemonade stand Get a spray can, hit up on the walls my nigga Won't shit move in my city unless I'm involved my nigga Grocery bags, I got the juice by the way Organic shit, I eat the fruit out Jhené When she scared of a gangsta when he tipsy I feel like Meek, the first time he fucked Nicki Tell 'em I got the Juice Look, wait a minute Tell 'em I got the Juice (Westside Compton nigga!) Look, By the way Tell 'em I got the Juice Look, wait a minute Tell 'em I got the Juice By the way God damn! I told 'em I would get it Niggas they didn't listen and Juice took over the city Ain't heard your songs in a minute, can turn the channel you'll hear it No major, I'm independent, you falling off or you finished Bet you that it hurts when you look youself in the mirror The man now feelin' like Michael Jack in a spirit I’m flying Virgin Jet, got tired of coaching with Spirit Grab the rock and I pivot, want war, whippin' with lyrics Have The Game in the kitchen go Compton is mine nigga YG he keep it funky, got Bompton on line nigga We have come this far, you out of your mind nigga The future of the Coast, I'm out of my time nigga Now how many hoes wanna suck this dick? 4 tours, 6 months now I'm so damn rich Gotta talk that crap, gotta walk that walk Try to pull up, then my gun gon' pop You niggas dead if you want this bread Got it on lock but I don't got dreads I'm the man in the city, double O with a chauffeur Had a little buz now you lookin' real sober Three chains, big wrist, new car move bricks Plus, I just bought a mansion that I'm hiding from my bitch If she ever catch me then it might be a pop-up Till then I'mma keep eating like Potluck Black on the wall, billboard charts Hundred millions views I will never loose Tell 'em I got the Juice Look, wait a minute Tell 'em I got the Juice By the way Tell 'em I got the Juice Look, wait a minute Tell 'em I got the Juice By the way (Ah, Woo HBK, yeah you know how we...) Smell it, let me inhale it, I'm stuffing bands in embelishments Swagger jacking repellent, I bag the swag up and sell it I woke up this morning, had thirty missed calls Bitches tryna get my dick out my Supreme drawers Know if the team involved, know it's some green involved Know if you need a hit we them niggas you need to call I'm a rich city nigga like Calvin T Cool as AC, got juice like AD Self made millionare, the money don't make me Time to go 18, I'm drinking that 18 If you ever had a question who was who Ask the Bay about Su, bet they tell you that I got the juice More juice than the average Fuck how you feel bitch I'm going Randy Savage Left wrist Rolex, right wrist karats Jiggy with my cup I got more colors than a parrot I got the juice, I got the juice Jumped out that Benz and I hopped in a coupe Hopped out that coupe then I jumped in a wraith Shout out my nigga, he just beat the case This is the remix, I'm on that T shit I got more juice it's a shame that you niggas still think you can see this Tropicana-tropicana We gon' get it poppin' from LA to Atlanta Bitches wanna bang I ain't talkin' bandanas I'm just here to set the standards Lil nigga Tell 'em I got the juice