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Twisted Into Form
| 2 |
Ideals pounded, what's wrong is right
Churches founded, with heaven in sight
Do unto them as they tell you to!
How can the children believe this is true?
Burn our thoughts, they can change our minds
Hear pathetic lies
Put to end, all the empty cries
Now it's time for eye for I
Faith decided out of the womb
Slapped into life, and then slapped in your tomb
When will it end?
When will the lying stop?
Burn our thoughts, they can change our minds
Hear pathetic lies
Put to end all the empty cries
Now it's Eye for I
Hate! Churning your face, consumed by fear
Unreal illusion of a perfect world
Twist into form, the true abyss
Crushed in the palm of fate's hands!
[1st Lead: Tim]
[2nd Lead: Craig]
Eyes stare with empty, but evil glances
Children with nothing in mind but to breathe
Twist it to form -
Twisting to form -
Twisted to form -
Twist me to form then they -
Burn my thoughts, then they change my mind
Tell pathetic lies
Put to end all my empty cries
Now it's eye for I
Hate! Churning your face, consumed by fear
Unreal illusion of a perfect world
Twist into form, the true abyss
Crushed in the palm of fate's hands!
Hate! Churning your face, consumed by fear
Unreal illusion of a perfect world
Twist into form, the true abyss
Crushed in the palm of fate's hands!
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Waste of You
| 2 |
I'm home but I'm sick of waiting for you
To call me like a boy without a clue
Am I wrong to think we got something new?
Frustrated, we're complicated
Tell me you're not like the girls that lie
Who say I'm the only one they like
My friends got this feeling you're no good
I'm saying that I could change you
How much longer can I take you on?
When I'm doing this all on my own
Realising that it's too late
Going down, going down down down
You're a fool for letting go of something so true
Lost a boy that could of been loving you
Hope someday you're hurting just as much as I do
Hate to say it baby what a waste of you
I was a fool for believing your every excuse
Tables turning now that I know the truth
Hope someday you're hurting just as much as I do
Hate to say it baby what a waste of you
Ooh ahhh what a waste of you
Ooh ahhh what a waste of you
Ooh ahhh what a waste of you
Times changing I heard you’re with someone new
All the places I wanted to take you to
You tell me I’m no longer good for you
It’s frustrating, you’re being persuaded
How much longer till you take me on?
'Cause I’m doing this all on my own
Realising that it’s too late
Going down, going down down down
You're a fool for letting go of something so true
Lost a boy that could of been loving you
Hope someday you're hurting just as much as I do
Hate to say it baby what a waste of you
I was a fool for believing your every excuse
Tables turning now that I know the truth
Hope someday you're hurting just as much as I do
Hate to say it baby what a waste of you
Ooh ahhh what a waste of you
Ooh ahhh what a waste of you
Ooh ahhh what a waste of you
I couldn’t have you but you could of had me
What’s the use in trying if we’ll never be?
I couldn’t have you but you could of had me
Yeahhh
You're a fool for letting go of something so true
Lost a boy that could of been loving you
Hope someday you're hurting just as much as I do
Hate to say it baby what a waste of you
I was a fool for believing your every excuse
Tables turning now that I know the truth
Hope someday you're hurting just as much as I do
Hate to say it baby what a waste of you
Ooh ahhh what a waste of you
Ooh ahhh what a waste of you
Ooh ahhh what a waste of you
|
Hitam/Putih
| 5 |
Faster, time flies faster
Further, you float further away
You escaped my grasps so quickly
20 years is all you gave me
20 years is all you fucking gave me
Mirror mirror on the wall
Who's the most fucked up one of them all
This is not just black and white
It speaks to me like a thousand colours
A thousand words written upon a brick wall
Deflection, renounced, opinions are irrelevant
Coming of age is a transient concept
Where the fuck do I go from here?
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Farewell 2 My Nation
| 3 |
All: P.N.G. (People Not Gathered)
(Intro)
8 years of my life, I defended the constitutional right for you to behave like a stupid, ignorant bastard. But I've got some info for you, they may not already know
(Lyrics:Rap)
7, the number: remember it
93 below-the-line; the 7 inherit it
Wealth be the gangster lobbyist of all policy
Means that the rest of us make the other 93..
..what exactly does that mean..?
Some hyped-up stat, borne from some
Conspiracy crap?
Nope. It's the fact that despite your 'dedication'
Your life is worth zero in the eyes of Corporations
Because you're on vacation; vacuous, distracted
Mindless consumer, intellectually subtracted..
Classless, faceless, full of indecision
90 minutes at the Wal-Mart shoppin' for dishes
You think the War is the issue
Immigration, health Care, Jobs.. good God,give me a tissue!
And while you think you've got next on 'truth'
The truth is you're dense, and why I'm gonna go 'poof!', sayin'
Hook:
Farewell 2 My Nation, Good Day & Goodnight
Liberal, Conservative: Left & Right
Don't wish to be Rude, and don't mean to sound crass
But the 7%, they own your ass
Now let's review, what was that number that I gave you?
Hear's a a hint: it's the sum of 3, 2 & 2
Next clue: get your MapQuest on, coordinates
Yale University, New Haven Connecticut
Touch your face firmly, grab your like a phone
Think 'Jolly Roger', and you got the 'Skull & Bones'
A creepy fraternity, a secret society
A rogues gallery of the future High & Mighty
(An) Ivy League think-tank, with the clout & the bank
(with) absolute power, like a hand on a crank
Doing you since 1832, the 322 runnin' up this game like only they do
With Presidents, Senators, businessman, lawyers
All began their reign of power from this tiny cloister
It's so damn deep you can't even fathom
Ya belt-out strong, and just chart chantin'
(Hook)
You know the last 7 years been a real bitch
The Big ugly, the 'face' dropped a 'stitch'
Lost in the pitch of a real bad cycle
Of wars, scandals, election debacles
Paranoia to the point of total suffocation
Folks from all stripes wanna fight the irritation
But here's the situation: it's meaningless, its fruitless..
The bitching, the whining, the crying fucking useless
Backed by the media and controlled by small groups who
Supplement the 'news' you get with a soupful of bias
That's how they all locked in, more of a divide they can ride
And drop the lock-pin
And when we are unable to rise above the 'cockfight'
Control by the 7% just gets more airtight
They bought our government: they never, never lost it
Ignorance, sloth, chaos is the 'profit'
(Repeat Hook)
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Head Hearse
| 2 |
You swallow shit like sheep follow shepherds
Walking in your sleep - Sleep walking in your head hearse
Yeah, you swallow shit like sheep follow shepherds
Take a deep breath and dive in head first
Dive in head first
Now you know
You know I'm cynical
I'm cynical, I'm fucking cynical
If I could, I would- I'd set the world on fire
It's all political
It's criminal-
Beyond critical
Yet you don't even see it cuz there's "none so blind"
And you never question, never second guess them, never press them
You just cling to your possessions like a sinking ship
They're waging war against the poor behind the doors of your distractions
Cashing in on your inaction
Man you make me sick!
And I say you swallow shit like sheep follow shepherds
Walking in your sleep - Sleep walking in your head hearse
Yeah, you swallow shit like sheep follow shepherds
Take a deep breath and dive in head first
Dive in head first-
Walking in your sleep - Sleep walking in your head hearse
Oh, sweet dreams - Ignorance is bliss
Bring the violence
Bring the Lies
Close your eyelids
Oh, sweet dreams - Ignorance is bliss
Sleep deep - Sleep deep in ignorance
Take a look around you
Notice everyone is following the leader
Never even thought to question why
You're just a slave within a system you don't even know you live in
Yeah, the walking dead are calm beneath those watchful eyes
So- Come on consumers- consume, consume!
Put the metaphores to work, the letters spell your doom
And when the zero hour comes and you combust in fire
Just sit back and watch your time expire
Watch it all go down
Watch the daylight - turn to darkness
Watch the mountains return to the seas
Watch the children - burn to ashes
Watch them scatter like leaves in the breeze
Watch the whole world - stand corrected
Watch it all disappear in a blurr
Feel the wrath of the earth we've neglected
And watch how fast she'll take back what we took from her
Realize this is where you're going
Never saw it coming-
You never saw it coming
Realize this is where you're headed
Never saw it coming-
You never saw it coming
Yeah, you swallow shit like sheep follow shepherds
Walking in your sleep - Sleep walking in your head hearse
Yeah, you swallow shit like sheep follow shepherds
Take a deep breath and dive in head first
Oh, sweet dreams - Ignorance is bliss
Bring the violence
Bring the Lies
Close your eyelids
Oh, sweet dreams - Ignorance is bliss
Sleep deep - sleep deep in ignorance
Dive in head first!
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Free Me
| 5 |
[Verse 1]
Let your spirit outside (of) my veil
And offer it all to these moments
Now don't try to deceive the time
You know I don't want to feel more pain
[Pre-Chorus]
Desert instants, while whisper scream in the dark, long for eternity
[Chorus]
Do you hear my voice? In this silence
Of the light arising for us, by now
Do you feel the wind?
A trap on my head impedes my flight
Free me!
[Verse 2]
Please, try to prevent my falling
And let me sail (in) this endless ocean
Cover me with your essence
Alone, tonight, I need your sweet poison
[Pre-Chorus]
Desert instants, while whisper scream in the dark, long for eternity
[Chorus]
Do you hear my voice? In this silence
Of the light arising for us, by now
Do you feel the wind?
A trap on my head impedes my flight
I'm slave here, with my hands I can only pray
[Instrumental Break]
[Chorus]
Do you hear my voice? In this silence
Of the light arising for us, by now
Do you feel the wind?
A trap on my head impedes my flight
Free me!
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Mule-Headed Man
| 2 |
Well, I fell from grace like a tonne of bricks, but my head is hard and my skin is thick
Got a coal-black heart, and a made up mind that I ain't gonna leave no love behind
Oh yeah, so hard to understand
Lord, have mercy on a mule-headed man
You just give me an inch, and I'll take a mile, 'cause taking orders just ain't my style
You can keep on talking, baby, but it won't change me; I'm the stubbornest man that there'll ever be
Come on, so hard to understand
Lord, have mercy on a mule-headed man
TV preachers say that God is poor; I can have more money if I send him more
If I drain my wallet, God'll fill my cup
Will the real, live Jesus please stand up?
I'll just take what's yours, and I'll keep what's mine
I'm a two-time loser with a one-tracked mind
I'm as mean and cruel as a mule can be
Roll over Balaam, you got nothing on me
So hard to understand
Lord, have mercy on a mule-headed man
I said, Lord, have mercy; I'm a mule-headed man
Lord, have mercy; I'm a mule-headed man
Come on
Yeah
Come on
Hey
Come on
Yeah
Come on
Whoa
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My Fathers House
| 2 |
In my voice, in my smile
In the eyes of my eldest child
You appear every year in my life
In a dream, I have now
Standing still in my father's house
And I try another time to walk away
I learned that music and laughter
From the child that you hid in your eyes
And it's his song that I sing
Now who will sing for me?
All my life, no voice inside
Has whispered, "set me free"
All this time, has it been, you or me
I wait for someone to save me
Just like you did all your life
And will I find my home
But I alone, like you
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Yeen Flexin
| 3 |
[Chorus]
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
[Verse]
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
You don't know what you doin'
My trap spot boomin'
My trap phone boomin', aye
[?], backwoods
Swishers sweets, swear to god they all good
Aye I got an engine, in my trunk
And if you want war I'm toting the pump
I was off the dope kush bag smelling like skunk
You's a hating nigga go get some money or something
Skrt off in a something that you wanted, aye
Opp ass nigga you just an opponent, aye
I been flexin' since '08, aye
Countin' cake since '08, aye
Sellin' drugs since '08, aye
I'm the plug since '08, aye
[Chorus]
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
Yeen flexin' what you doin'?
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You are Dead
| 5 |
We’re a virus
Like a typhus
You welcome us
Such a great fuss
Inside your head
Throughout your brain
Drives you insane
Such a sweet pain
You’ll bang your head
Until you’re dead
Don’t be afraid
Now the crusade is led
Ecce satani
Surrender your soul fee
You are dead
Inside we stroll
You are our doll
Madness patrol
Out of control
You are dead
You are dead
You are dead
You are dead
Ecce satani
Surrender your soul fee
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Is Everyone Ready For The Next War
| 2 |
We're being devoured
Eaten alive
Oh you fear the worst to come
The specter's amok with havoc to arouse
So save a little love
As deep as you're down
We need to stay on the watch
Is anyone awake
We sleep through storms
Is our imagination
So far gone
Is anyone awake
We seem a little numb
All's quiet on the face
That's waiting to roar
We're being devoured
Eaten alive
Oh your fear will be your fall
We skip compromise
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Endurance
| 1 |
HE bent above: so still her breath
What air she breathed he could not say,
Whether in worlds of life or death:
So softly ebbed away, away,
The life that had been light to him,
So fled her beauty leaving dim
The emptying chambers of his heart
Thrilled only by the pang and smart,
The dull and throbbing agony
That suffers still, yet knows not why.
Love’s immortality so blind
Dreams that all things with it conjoined
Must share with it immortal day:
But not of this—but not of this—
The touch, the eyes, the laugh, the kiss,
Fall from it and it goes its way.
So blind he wept above her clay,
“I did not think that you could die.
Only some veil would cover you
Our loving eyes could still pierce through;
And see through dusky shadows still
Move as of old your wild sweet will,
Impatient every heart to win
And flash its heavenly radiance in.”
Though all the worlds were sunk in rest
The ruddy star within his breast
Would croon its tale of ancient pain,
Its sorrow that would never wane,
Its memory of the days of yore
Moulded in beauty evermore.
Ah, immortality so blind,
To dream all things with it conjoined
Must follow it from star to star
And share with it immortal years.
The memory, yearning, grief, and tears,
Fall from it and it goes afar.
He walked at night along the sands,
He saw the stars dance overhead,
He had no memory of the dead,
But lifted up exultant hands
To hail the future like a boy,
The myriad paths his feet might press.
Unhaunted by old tenderness
He felt an inner secret joy—
A spirit of unfettered will
Through light and darkness moving still
Within the All to find its own,
To be immortal and alone.
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Early Separation I Miss You
| 3 |
[Intro]
(CashMoneyAP)
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah that probably Tago)
[Chorus]
This for lil [?] not only God know I miss you, nigga
It won’t be long until we thuggin’ both again, I know
This for my Ba-ba, Osama, I’m still with you, nigga
Separation had came too early, fuck how far we go
Ride ‘round on the block, one hundred shots inside a Porsche
Young nigga slang that raw, you keep a pistol, slangin’ that torch
Look how [?] plenty killers stand behind him up in court
Gettin’ high while plenty hittas stand around him in New York
[Open Verse]
[Chorus]
This for lil [?] not only God know I miss you, nigga
It won’t be long until we thuggin’ both again, I know
This for my Ba-ba, Osama, I’m still with you, nigga
Separation had came too early, fuck how far we go
Ride ‘round on the block, one hundred shots inside a Porsche
Young nigga slang that raw, you keep a pistol, slangin’ that torch
Look how [?] plenty killers stand behind him up in court
Gettin’ high while plenty hittas stand around him in New York
[Chorus]
This for lil [?] not only God know I miss you, nigga
It won’t be long until we thuggin’ both again, I know
This for my Ba-ba, Osama, I’m still with you, nigga
Separation had came too early, fuck how far we go
Ride ‘round on the block, one hundred shots inside a Porsche
Young nigga slang that raw, you keep a pistol, slangin’ that torch
Look how [?] plenty killers stand behind him up in court
Gettin’ high while plenty hittas stand around him in New York
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Speak to Me
| 2 |
From the Towers of Babylon
The beat goes on-
All voices of the insincere
Confusion is middle C
Your frequency is what I need to hear
Why won't you speak to me?
Show me some affection
Give me some direction
Lead me to your love?
Just speak to me-
Don't torture me with silence
Solitude's a science
I would rather not learn
For you I would lose my heart
How can you refuse my heart?
Legend says Michelangelo
Was moved to throw
His hammer at the statue's knee
Resembling flesh and bone
Its mouth of stone
Was quiet company
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Chasing Moments
| 3 |
Chasing Moments
Karma
Verse 1:
3D vision i see your soul searching were to go
Feeling like you don’t belong thinking right but doing wrong
Trying to move on but you stuck up in your ways
You going to fuck up anyway that’s why u trying to run away
Chasing moments, rolling blunts to get focused
So you can write a song something that'll get you noticed
And when that don’t work you put it all out on a bottle
These models only pay attention when you hit the lotto
Let it go you got a mom that care for you dawg
You ain't got to be alone your girl's there for you dawg
But these things you running after will never slow up
You going to have to run faster or just slow up, coz hold up
Control your pace homie life's not a race
But you watching big brother and thinking it’s worth the chase
Its fake chasing moments yeah it give you the thrill
But the thrill is addictive that’s how the devil makes a kill
Like keep chasing that moment you about to catch it
Like keep chasing that moment you about to catch it
Chorus
Bottle in my hand ndakufeela tipsy/ka fast life kandipinza busy/
Ndakugaya moments in the past/life in my eyes kangori ka flash/
2 ma quarts ne 2 ma tots/hamuna love mumastreets wangu/
2 maquarts ne 2 matots/hakuna lifge iri sweet wangu/
Verse 2:
I said i’m chasing my dream enjoying every moment
Tryna own it hold it with both hands hope i don’t spoil it
I know this, game can get outta hand
But what doesn't kill me only makes me a stronger man
Like the time i fell in love and she said she couldn't commit
That’s how i knew another dude was massaging those tits
Lesson learnt, real love doesn't exist
So don’t get too attached enjoy the moments that’s it
I had to learn the hard way but it was all worth it
I guess fate was paving my way for the moments that’s perfect
This real life speech let a real man teach
Sometimes u got to lock your heart away so it’s beyond reach
But through it all my mom's always been there
And she really scared to lose me i can sense that fear
If i ain't sure about my destiny i'll live for her
And all the moments that come with this life i'll share with her
But am i chasing hard enough will i catch it?
Yo am i chasing hard enough will i catch it?
Chorus
Verse 3:
I be asking myself what’s the purpose of this business
Is it worth it or fulfilling, is it all 4 e millions or the feelin you get when u make a killing
Verses spilling outside of my head i'm way ahead i'm who they dread
So maybe i do it 4 the ego instead
But this wouldn't be so beautiful if my soul was dead
Then i guess there’s something there that maybe really still cares
My vision is impaired with realness some of ya'll just fillers
Some of ya'll feel this some of ya'll think u iller
But i won’t stop until i'm 20 albums like Tuku
Going cocoo on a beat now that’s a moment to cherish
Word to Bryce we building a nation based on merit
Trying to leave something that my children can inherit
It was easy for Sulumani coz his father set a record
It’s a lot of things that make up the moments i chase
And if he try to stop me i'mma tell the devil in his face
I'mma keep chasing that moment until i catch it
I'mma keep chasing that moment until i catch it
(Chorus)
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Locusts
| 5 |
[Verse 1]
In the ether an ominous sound
An intemperate wave
Locusts engulfing the field
An insatiable plague
Emblazoned in emblems of navy and gray
[Verse 2]
Perched on the horizon
As they swallow the sun
Made bold with a canting eye
And the warmth of a gun
Gilded in armor of navy and gray
[Verse 3]
Malevolent swarm
Ravenous storm
Cold and pious, they push from the sky
No contrition there, as they circle the field
[Break]
Stifling the sun with wicked hands
Everything undone with vicious plans
[Refrain]
Hand of the shield
Suppressing the field
Hand of the shield
Smothering the field
[Instrumental break]
[Refrain]
Hand of the shield
Suppressing the field
Hand of the shield
Smothering the field
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Avast
| 2 |
Avast of frustration cold bloody confrontation
Rebel against twisted suffering consolidation
Avast! of my conscience masturbation!
While I'm still kept under the guillotine
Without hearty spark of life
Really downcast
Through my anguished eyes
By daylight paralyzed
But this hypnosis is over now!
You know why I'm always sad
The time put the rope around my neck
I need some rest from this coldest lament
Nothingness rapes me, destroying me!
But if I'm only dreaming?
My body cannot feel and even move
I need a heat to recharge my spine...
I'm cleaning my sanity now
It's shock! draws to a close
For my burden of life my holocaust
I'm scratching out my eyes for condemnation and my forlorn life
I revenge on myself
Nothing is left to care
Even freedom it's been torn apart
Will I ever be able to say stop! for this mortality now?
Enslaved in scattered grief, mouldy piece of ruin
My silence is echo forever
Am I left to rot?
This is tragic damnation
I dwell under a spell
Darkness my promise - my remedy is scared!
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Date Night
| 3 |
[Produced by: Midlow]
[Intro: Kyoko Iwase]
Hey, I overheard you guys carrying on about cars yesterday so, does that mean you can drive?"
I was just thinking how great it would be to go for a ride
How about you do the driving and I pack us a nice picnic lunch?
[Hook: Master Flash Yen]
She sent a text to me
She wanna go for a ride tonight
I said, "Are you sure you're ready?"
She said, "I'll see you at the mountain at night"
[Verse 1: Xavier Wulf]
You see me toking, smoking, spinning on my wheel eating tofu
Shout out Tatsu Ramen
Fujiwara we be proud of you
Pull up to a crowd now see me sliding through
Watch these niggas scatter
It don't matter I hit whoever I need to
I pulled off with my niggas just to see you
And now she blushing red in her 240
Same color too
Her friend got a blue 240 with a crip blue
I sat down, what's up, we shake a hand then we smoke a few
All my niggas brothers that's the only truth
And to the folks that fuck with me I'll let you know I really fuck with you
I pull off on a hater, I ain't notice you cause I'm Mr. Excellent, that's who she want, that's why she left you
[Hook: Master Flash Yen]
She sent a text to me
She wanna go for a ride tonight
I said, "Are you sure you're ready?"
She said, "I'll see you at the mountain at night"
[Outro: Keisuke Takahashi, Kyoko Iwase]
"Are you sure it's alright to drop you off in this neighborhood?"
"Uh, yeah it'll be fine that's my house right across the street
Well you said this was a pretty junky ride you just use for your dads work but I actually like it, it runs really good and it's small and kinda cute, like you"
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I’m Single and I’m Lit
| 3 |
[Intro]
I'm lit and I'm single check
I'm single, I'm single, I'm single, I'm single, I'm single, I'm single
(I'm single and I'm lit, bitch)
I'm single, I'm single, I'm single, I'm single, I'm single, I'm single
(I'm single and I'm lit, bitch)
I'm single, I'm single, I'm single, I'm single, I'm single, I'm single
(I'm single and I'm lit, bitch)
I'm single, I'm single, I'm single, I'm single, I'm single, I'm single
(I'm single and I'm lit, bitch)
[Verse]
Tell that bitch I'm single, I ain't trippin' 'bout no thot who did me dirty (on God)
I'm just bout to fuckin' live this life until I'm 30 (on some thot shit)
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Ya DigG?
| 3 |
I’m poring wick on my ice, I’m balling no jordan and if you want smoke we can get lit by da night, ya better back off cuz you know a young nigga gonna cook it like rice, shoutout to Ginseng he say on his feet I came wit da X he gave me the beat I’m rockin so hard like I’m on Tv (eh) what’s the word?, yurrr you know I’m fly like a bird hop on the track, who did it who hear? (Yea yea) I know that they mad they lurking my shit like damn how he doing dis shit, ion know but I’m
Doing me tho hop on da track and I sit it like crack(ugh ugh) spit like crack she a 90’s baby spit it like crack she a whiny baby
I’m pouring the woke on my ice (ya dig, ya dig) I’m stacking da cash counting the racks (yea yea) x2
Facing the pack to my face ya she wanna be in my face ya told her get out my way yajust wanna cut cake ya, she tryna get top like a craper Nah bitch get out my face ya, I don’t need you (yea) whole a lot racks In da bank yea ha fuck what you thing
She said she love she lie I can see right through the lies, little boy scared I’ll pull up at night, da gang gonna get you at night cappin with all dem lies, they said you’ll make it alright but back then you wasn’t in my life, so how you gonna hate on me foh I sing bout money my daily do, I get ha wet like sum mf soup but I told her go fuck on da crew, young nigga chocolate she getting nesly she is a thot so can’t get the best of me(ya) smoking on gas you know that’s the recipe I’m high in da class yea I’m da best a bee
I’m pouring the woke on my ice (ya dig, ya dig) I’m stacking da cash counting the racks (yea yea) x2
She digging the Kid ok?, she loving da confidence step in da party hitting my jig (ayeee) Jxy got the Glock on cause he know she can get so real aye, pop her a perk itching for hours stay strong cause theses niggas be cowards money long like shit was a tower yurr you know I’m fly like a bird hear?(yea) I’m made for the shit I’m in the stu pouring four’s and shit, staying so patient hit a lick for dis shit gimme 2 lil bands I’ll get lit in dis bih, double cup pouring it up she digging me she asking what’s in my cup
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Spirit in the Night Live at Hammersmith Odeon London 75
| 5 |
Crazy Janey and her mission man were back in the alley tradin' hands
`Long came Wild Billy with his friend G-man all duded up for Saturday night
Billy slammed on his coaster brakes and said anybody wanna go on up to Greasy Lake
It's about a mile down on the dark side of Route 88
I got a bottle of rose so let's try it
We'll pick up Hazy Davy and Killer Joe and I'll take you all out to where the gypsy angels go
They're built like light
And they dance like spirits in the night (all night) in the night (all night)
Oh you don't know what they can do to you
Spirits in the night, in the night
Stand up now and let it shoot through you
Well now Wild Billy was a crazy cat and he shook some dust out of his coonskin cap
He said "Trust some of this it'll show you where you're at or at least it'll
Help you really feel it"
By the time we made it up to Greasy Lake I had my head out the window and Janey's fingers in the cake
I think I really dug her `cause I was too loose to fake
I said "I'm hurt" she said "Honey let me heal it"
And we danced all night to a soul fairy band
And she kissed me just right like only a lonely angel can
She felt just right just like as sweet as a spirit in the night
In the night baby don't know what she do to you
Spirits in the night, in the night
Stand up now and let her shoot right through you
Now the night grew bright and the stars threw light in Billy and Davy
Dancin' in the moonlight
We were down near the water in a stone mud fight
Killer Joe'd passed out on the lawn
Well Hazy Davy got really hurt he crawled into the lake in just his socks and a shirt
Me and Crazy Janey were makin' love in the dirt singin' our birthday songs
Janey said "Hey little brother don't you think it's time now we go"
So we closed our eyes and said goodbye to gypsy angel row felt just right
Together we moved like spirits in the night, all night
Baby don't know what it do to you
Spirits in the night, all night
Stand up now and let it shoot right through you
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You Like It Or You Don’t
| 3 |
I’m the type to leave her be
If she don’t got nothing to say
You know I don’t got no time to waste
She my type of baby, yeah
Either you like it or you don’t
I’m the type to drop my wife in Saint Laurent
My life’s a movie I’m not tryna watch alone
If you want be a part, then I can put you on
You say you don’t need me lil mama
But you got every option
You don’t need me lil mama
But you got options yeah
Ugh say you got options baby
Next time you want that bag
I won’t cop it baby
Know your friends think I’m a pop star
Oh don’t drop it baby
Imagine how this Rollie makes my options crazy
But I’m not even the type to let these options phase mе
So do you need someone
Who’s out herе poppin’ baby
I’m the type to leave her be
If she don’t got nothing to say
You know I don’t got no time to waste
She my type of baby, yeah
Either you like it or you don’t
I’m the type to drop my wife in Saint Laurent
My life’s a movie I’m not tryna watch alone
If you want be a part, then I can put you on
You say you don’t need me lil mama
But you got every option
You don’t need me lil mama
But you got options yeah
Options Options Options Ohh yeah
You got Options Options Options Options
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Family
| 2 |
Can you fix this
Its a broken heart
It was fine
Then it just fell apart
It was mine
But now I give it to you
Cause you can fix it
You know what to do
Let your love cover me
Like a pair of angel wings
You are my family
You are my family
We stood outside
In the summer rain
Different people
With a common pain
A simple box
In that hard red clay
Where we left him
To always remain
(CHORUS)
The child who played
With the moon and stars
Waves a snatch of hay
In a common barn
In the lonely house
Of Adam's fall
Lies a child
Just a child that's all ... crying
(CHORUS)
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Fire and Wine
| 2 |
Winter's coming, we live a shorter day
The sun is hunting for a place to stay
And Jack Frost's fingers
Are in the wind again
Ragged Robin is see-sawin'
In one half of a coconut shell
He can't find the bacon rind
Hunger makes his redbreast swell
Now is the time for fire and wine
Fire for body and wine for mind
We will sing and play till break of day
And we will sing the frost away
Cold October bowls me over
Damp November makes me sneeze
Then December cruelly sends the
Winter frost to freeze my knees
Now is the time for fire and wine
Fire for body and wine for mind
We will sing and play till break of day
And we will sing the frost away
Winter brings us to the singers
And the drinkers glass in hand
Roll up smokers, cards and jokers
Listeners all who sit and stand
Now is the time for fire and wine
Fire for body and wine for mind
We will sing and play till break of day
And we will sing the frost away
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Waves
| 4 |
Goin down the one way
Always sittin on the edge I dread it's okay
Crackin beers with the bro’s I know they gon stay
Fucked up on the beach they see the new waves
And i hope she never told chattin bout the lows
She dont wanna love me she just wanna be a hoe
“but u only wanna fuck me” nah im trynna get the dough
When she tellin me her name and then in minutes i dont know
Pullin all the cameras out its action now
Now im finna roll it up snd pack it down
Now she always rollin up to back it down
Now I got a bad bitch feeling like juice living lavish
——————————————————
I just want timе
I dont want lust
Why u taking all those pills they gon fuck u all up
Always sittin thru the feels but im runnin out of lovе
And im sippin cold beers now im beggin for ur trust
Done dealin with these hoes already
Fallin back into the shore
And I ain't callin anymore
Now I'm on the next road already
What u fuckin with me for
Now I’m walking out the door
Hit the road ‘fore I'm gone already
Didn't wanna know it but I know already
All the beers cold already
Trynna figure what I want already
Never heard me out but we on already
—————-
You were like you me and mac
Then you just took it right back
How did I get so attached
Wish I could take it all back
—————
And i hope she never told chattin bout the lows
She dont wanna love me she just wanna be a hoe
“but u only wanna fuck me” nah im trynna get the dough
When she tellin me her name and then in minutes i dont know
Pullin all the cameras out its action now
Now im finna roll it up snd pack it down
Now she always rollin up to back it down
Then im gunna kick her out and break her down
——————————————————
I just want time
I dont want lust
Why u taking all those pills they gon fuck u all up
Always sittin thru the feels but im runnin out of love
And im sippin cold beers now im beggin for ur trust
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You See The Light
| 2 |
Sometimes I feel such frustration
A distant voice is not a game
The feeling in my brain will tear
When anger is there
And all I really want is justice, but...
You see the light, feeling right
You see the light
You see the light, feeling right
You see the light
So now you fear your own creation
And wish for it to go away
Then life could be so back to normal
With other lives you could then play
' Cos I realise that it doesn't mean a damn thing
You see the light, feeling right
You see the light
You see the light, feeling right
You see the light
You see the light, feeling right
You see the light
You see the light, feeling right
You see the light
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Its All Bad
| 3 |
(E-40 and Droop-E talking)
Daddy
What's up?
What you doin'?
Sittin' up here marinatin', just, you know, trippin' off how this life is, man. Life is a trip
Well, what you writin'?
Just, you know, some ol' crazy, you know, some sh...my feelin's, you know?
Let me hear it
[Verse 1: E-40]
Why was I born in these trifling ass times?
Why is it mandatory that I carry knives?
Don't be too liberal 'cause, see, white folks get jacked too
Doctors, high-class lawyers and even Japs too
You ask me why I speak the real, the way I feel
How come we call bitches hoes and y'all call us niggaroes?
They wanna do me like they did Stax
What is this young black man doing with all that scratch? Huh
I see some timers on the yayo track readin' they mail
Talking about "I got white girl for sale"
But they ain't talking to me 'cause see I'm an oldie and they knows that
I used to be just like them, I tell them "Y'all get that scratch"
Magazine was never nothing like Bel-Air
High-speed shootouts and shit, but I loved it there
"40, where you been, playa? It's been a while."
'Marinatin', accumulating paper, pal'
"Y'all kinda doin' it, huh? You still grindin'?"
'Hell yeah, you know them tapes you keep rewinding'
Money ain't changed me, money changed the way people think about me
When I was broke all I had was my family
You know what kills me doe, them fuckin' numskulls
I hate when blacks be clownin' blacks on all these talk shows
It's bad enough we shootin' up each other tragically
Two days ago they found some brother smothered badly
Nobody's to be trusted in this day and age
Too much jealousy and envy on the wrong page
And fuck the po po's 'cause that 39% tax I pay
Don't get me nathan but a chokehold and some pepper spray
[Break: E-40 & (Droop-E)]
(So is that what they do?) It's all bad
(It's crazy out there, huh?) It's all bad
(Is it gonna be like this when I grow up?) It's all bad
(Daddy, sprinkle me with some more game)
[Verse 2]
[E-40]
Our Father who art in heaven
Hallowed be thy name, thy kingdom come
That's the pray that I say so spread the word
And if you feeling down and out, read Proverbs
You know that I've been tweakin off, something strange
Startin' to see a lot of womens at the shooting range
Domestic violence but here's an old ghetto myth
My potna's auntie scold her boyfriend with some hot grits
I'm from the G-E double T-T to the oh no
Where only few dare to go
[Droop-E a/k/a Lil E.]
I spits game like a soldier, tonk since I told you this
The rap kingpin giant, six year old vocalist
You don't want to see me, do it like I do that
All up in your tall-can face, I tell you get more scrizatch
Y'all need to get up on it, the game is way to deep
I'm not your average hustler, I be creepin' while you sleep
Game, straight game
Get up on it, straight game
It's all bad (Repeat 4X)
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Slippin
| 2 |
[Verse 1]
The ice on my tongue did melt away
Slipped underneath all my restraints
To the tune of white Russians and city bar canapés
I told you you weren't as nice as they say
Now we both got those
Hand me down
Scars around
Sensitive family pain
Parents’ fault
Fuck the blame
Like the ice cream on a yellow tooth
Whenever the cone breaks loose
We feel the freeze before we finally get the taste
My bad
[Chorus]
Eyes wide open, I guess we caught the truth in
Killing this Mr. Nice Guy ruse
And I know the world sees real and calls it trippin'
But maybe you're only you when you’re slippin'
Maybe, maybe
[Verse 2]
We wait half an hour for Coke and a coffee
Opaque as you stretch thin under words that
Rupture the gates and burst technicolour
Do waiters still spit in drinks?
You went in heavy handed, heavy handed
But I swear I never seen your face so plush and pink
Now we both got those
Hand me down
Putrid gowns
Tracing our skin with stains
Why try to hide 'em?
Fuck the shame
What's the point of being good
When life's electric under shoulds
But we only ever get the zing through mirrors' flame?
My bad, yep
[Chorus]
Eyes wide open, I guess we caught the truth in
Killing this Mr. Nice Guy ruse
And I know the world sees real and calls it trippin'
But maybe you're only you when you’re slippin’
Maybe, maybe
Eyes wide open, I guess we caught the truth in
Killing this Mr. Nice Guy ruse
And I know the world sees real and calls it trippin'
But maybe you’re only you when you're slippin'
Maybe, maybe
[Bridge]
Excuse me and my feelings, I can't help them anymore
Then you can control if it pours (If it pours)
I know it’s super uncomfortable
Is that such a bad thing?
[Chorus]
Eyes wide open, I guess we caught the truth in
Killing this Mr. Nice Guy ruse
And I know the world sees real and calls it trippin'
But maybe you're only you when you're slippin'
Maybe, maybe
Eyes wide open, I guess we caught the truth in
Killing this Mr. Nice Guy ruse
And I know the world sees real and calls it trippin'
But maybe you're only you when you're slippin'
Maybe, maybe
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Jesus At the Center Decade Version
| 5 |
[Intro]
We worship You this morning, Lord
We declare together that it's all about You
It's all, all about You, Jesus
At the center of it all
Singing...
[Verse 1]
Jesus at the center of it all
Jesus at the center of it all
From beginning to the end
It will always be, it's always been You, Jesus
Jesus...
[Chorus]
And nothing else matters
Nothing in this world will do
Jesus, You're the center
And everything revolves around You
Jesus, You
[Verse 2]
Jesus be the center of my life
Jesus be the center of my life
From beginning to the end
It will always be, it's always been You, Jesus
Oh, Jesus...
[Chorus]
And nothing else matters
Nothing in this world will do
Jesus, You're the center
And everything revolves around You
Jesus, You...
[Bridge]
From my heart to the heavens
Jesus be the center
It's all about You
Yes, it's all about You
From my heart to the heavens
Jesus be the center
It's all about You
Yes, it's all about You
From my heart to the heavens
Jesus be the center
It's all about You
Yes, it's all about You
From my heart to the heavens
Jesus be the center
It's all about You
Yes, it's all about You
[Verse 3]
So, Jesus be the center of Your Church
Jesus be the center of Your Church
And every knee will bow, and every tongue shall confess You...
Jesus, Jesus
Jesus, Jesus
Jesus, Jesus
Jesus, Jesus
[Bridge]
From my heart to the heavens
Jesus be the center
It's all about You
Yes, it's all about You
From my heart to the heavens
Jesus be the center
It's all about You
Yes, it's all about You
From my heart to the heavens
Jesus be the center
It's all about You
Yes, it's all about You
From my heart to the heavens
Jesus be the center
It's all about You
Yes, it's all about You
[Bridge]
From my heart to the heavens
Jesus be the center
It's all about You
Yes, it's all about You
From my heart to the heavens
Jesus be the center
It's all about You
Yes, it's all about You...
[Outro]
Jesus! Jesus!
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Sympathy Acoustic Version
| 5 |
Now when you climb into your bed tonight
And when you lock and bolt the door
Just think of those out in the cold and dark
'Cause there's not enough love to go 'round
No there's not enough love to go 'round
And sympathy is what we need my friends
And sympathy is what we need
And sympathy is what we need my friends
'Cause there's not enough love to go 'round
No there's not enough love to go 'round
Now half the world hates the other half
And half the world has all the food
And half the world lies down and quietly starves
'Cause there's not enough love to go 'round
No there's not enough love to go 'round
And sympathy is what we need my friends
And sympathy is what we need
And sympathy is what we need my friends
'Cause there's not enough love to go 'round
No there's not enough love
No there's not enough love to go 'round
|
FL Freestyle
| 3 |
[Verse #1 - AyJay]
Never was the type to quit
Never gave up on my passion even right now as I write this shit
Never switch lanes, homies know I like to diss
Never squashin' any beefs bro, Sly's a bitch!
Takin' it back to when it all started, in 5th grade
When I spit completely different than I do to this day
Way before I had a squad, I was workin' by myself
Tried to find a fuckin' plan to be in people's disc trays
I always thought I was ill when I wasn't
Just a young kid before all the pills and the hunnids
But now I make the music all the people feelin' and fuck wit'
I'm the realist to run shit, yeah homie you feel me? Ah, fuck it
I'm like a god and you know it, I write these bars like a poet
This the beginnin' the curtain has just started to open
Y'all be callin' me a dog the way i'm all in the moment
But I got the world in my palm, let's see how far i can throw it
[Intermission]
[Verse #2 - AyJay]
Damn, with all the shit that's happened to me, man i'm past done
That's why I pack blunts, only doin' fat ones
Smokin' grass cause, the last month has been the worst
It's like a fuckin' curse but my problems ain't even half done
Broke as fuck and i'm sick and tired of tryna' stack ones
Rap's fun but guarentee it won't get me some mad funds
But relax cause, I ain't here to talk about sad stuff
It's just this bad luck is gonna get my damn ass fucked
How the fuck do you guys think that you climbed to the throne?
I've been in this for 5 years, I could rhyme till i'm cold
So there's no doubt about it when asked if i'm finna blow
Like c'mon, comparin' me to you, it's diamond to stone
I light it up, goddamn bro i'm burnin all my brain cells
Can't stay the same, me and Satan stuck in the same cell
Got nowhere to go, can't go no place else
So i've stayed to myself and been killin' beats since age 12
|
Phantom Requiem
| 3 |
[Verse 1: Shwabadi]
Yah, Chrollo in the Phantom
All blacked out, but the chrome on the cannon
Put you in the book, but it take you out the canon
Light 'em up in red like a chinese lantern
Uh, y'all stay capping
Y'all claim shit that didn't happen
Y'all claim wins, but didn't have 'em
I last rounds in this ring - Saturn
Uh, I'm the captain, claim you run shit, but you ain't me
Bodies stacking, red dot tracking, many opps like UAV
Talking Guap, then you may speak, my whole squad speaks fluently
If we want it, then we got it, breaking laws like Judas Priest
Sometimes the bars are a stretch, but they still stick on the tongue
That means I'm rapping with the properties of rubber and gum
I ain't Hisoka though, nah, I only punch for the funds
Little drummer boy Glock, it go parum pum pum pum
[Chorus: Connor Quest!]
Pull up with the Phantom like I drive an X6
Designer coat, cold ice with the wet drip
Stick you with the stick, I got a spider web grip
Try it with the kid, you're sleeping with my fish
Like oh no
I compose and they go ghost (they go ghost, I'm)
Bitch, I'm Chrollo
I compose and they go ghost
[Verse 2: Shwabadi]
Got no time for the chit chat, you get boxed in my vector like a bitmap
See them Twitching, I'mma clip that, run that mouth, hear the 'click-clack'
Chopper at their jaw, so it's a chinstrap, Pakunoda money, I got big racks
Came from the dirt, y'all stayed where we were, back in Meteor City, we all know that y'all are big trash
Yeah, they heard what I said
We do it well, check into hell and you're a permanent guest
They fear when eyeing up, the cross on the head
Get the fangs of the spider if you're crossing the head
Franklin Shooters got big rounds like planetariums
Nobunaga in the cut, straight through the gut like a Caeserean
I'm a simple man, you get deaded if you stepping wrong
RIP the fam to whom we dedicate this Requiem
[Chorus: Connor Quest!]
Pull up with the Phantom like I drive an X6
Designer coat, cold ice with the wet drip
Stick you with the stick, I got a spider web grip
Try it with the kid, you're sleeping with my fish
Like oh no
I compose and they go ghost (they go ghost, I'm)
Bitch, I'm Chrollo
I compose and they go ghost
Oh no
I compose and they go ghost
Bitch, I'm Chrollo
I compose and they go ghost
|
Intro
| 2 |
Intro: Raekwon
Yeah yeah, that's us
Hit me hit me hit me, I ain't got nothin to do with none of that
Besides, whatever
Louis Rich Diamonds (yeah)
12 O'Clock, Gambinos
Those crazy boneyard boys is back once again
Verse One: 12 O'Clock
It's nine-six I'ma bang you with some hits
In two-thousand six I got my son makin hits
A nine to five it's a job to survive
F--k the lies and connives and all them company bribes
I'm Family Ties for my seeds I'd die
I want the whole f--kin pie save them slice for eighty-fives
And besides, see I never had a million
Got beefs that got millions and in buy-outs worth billions
Knotty nigga with a plan platinum jam
Found a million fans in the Lexus to the Lands
So whose the cat in the comfy black Ac?
As a matter of fact, I sick/six fingers I'm from fat
My projects be the livest that it gets
Watch me ---- back Tex and do murders in the backsteps
I want that b---h with a Lex, a house out in New Mex
She disrespect, she buys a Rolex
12 O'Clock sells you stock business
Drive in Benzes, see my dog were tremendous
In case I didn't mention
I'm killin your whole startin team and all them n----z on the benches
So please play your distance
I'm givin a sentence that pull more pain than a dentist
Most def, I'm professional
Twenty G's a show, Germany to Tokyo
Show me lies, suck my beach
I got fans in Puerto Rico that love what I throw
Chorus: Raekwon
Introducing these nasty immigrants
Who want to flinch, move on him he got bank like Merill/Lynch
Styles recorded like a porcelain swordsman
So let RaZAh rip across your face, you're frosting
Verse Two: Raekwon the Chef
Push this s--t out like nine months
Rock Swahali and suede fronts, get paid from n----z
Lifestyle, like a knife in a child
Mail the brick out, Israel, mistrial, blowin like fish scale
Wu, dominate s--t majorly, flavorly
Jubilant cats they keep pagin me
Peace what's the signs ock?
Fruit of life like the apricot
Cocktails tossin em at cops on blocks
Park Hillian, drug hillbillies made billions
Get a gun, kidnap, eight nine Jimmyians
Yo, he had about this amount in his Swiss account
Gunnin this out we reminesces on this b---h's house
Back in time, was a bad fiend
Now I flex mad green get cream seven-fifty n----l gleam
Say hi to chocolate t--i f----d lives
Stop and analyze in eighty-five Hawaiian c--e flex three lives
Caesar Halfmoon, pardon my scalp
Buildin and breathin
You front I'll leave your ass bleedin and sweetened
Chorus
Chorus 1/2
Chorus
|
Game On Freeze
| 3 |
[Intro]
It's exactly 4:20 P.M. too
Niggas probably thought that's the beginning bars but they not
[Verse 1]
Mo' paper, mo' haters, that's a known fact
That's why some niggas get on
They leave their town they never come back
I never done that
I understand that position 'cause stardom make you a target
They starvin' in my city
But I'm slidin' in that Wraith, angel on the hood
I made it on by God's grace, no enemies made it through
Gettin' high behind them gates
'Bout to install a fountain in the livin' room
I'm higher than the moon
[Chorus]
Niggas tryna put my game on freeze (game on freeze)
Small thing to a giant, it's nothin' to me (nothin' to me)
I'm high beneath these palm trees (these palm trees)
'Bout to take over Wall Street (Wall Street)
Niggas tryna put your game on freeze (game on freeze, game on freeze)
Haters tryna put your game on freeze (game on freeze, yea, yea)
Bitches tryna put the game on freeze (game on freeze)
Small thing to a giant, it's nothin' to me (nothin' to me)
Niggas tryna put your game on freeze (game on freeze)
[Verse 2]
New studio built, fully equipped
I'm up in here 'round the clock wrappin' bricks
Me and Rich on the quest like Johnny and Hadji
Coupe Maserati, cop that for my downest mami's
You never see me drive it
Ferrari shorty but I'm always low ridin'
Bitches like to see Gs, hit switches
My life is excitin', my life is enticin'
Feds buildin' dossiers and files about me (files about me)
But I'm straight, you know my paper got me
[Outro]
Haters tryna put your game on freeze (game on freeze, yea)
Niggas tryna put your game on freeze (game on freeze, yea, yea)
Haters tryna put your game on freeze (game on freeze)
Bitches tryna put the game on freeze
Jet Life, Jet Life
Jet Life, nigga yea
Jet Life
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coconut milk freestyle
| 3 |
[Chorus: Jack Duff]
We don't work or do we, I don't know
And I hate that I can't seem to let you go
Chasin' love got me out of control
But then I go and do it all over again
[Verse 1: Spencer Elmer & Jack Duff]
It's like a following authority
That everybody's chasin'
Shoes don't fit your feet
But spend a rack just for the state or somethin'
Impatient, dream-chasing
Use my pain to see places
Old faces come around like
"Yo, Spence, it's been ages" (Mads)
For that, I'm giving up
It's cliché but now I'm doing well
They used to claim it's love
I never understood it truthfully
But whatever floats your boat
I'll push it out to sea
Now, it's clear to see our generation
Suffering with posting pics wearing next to nothing
Feels uncomforting
I wonder if I can find a girl that wants to cover-up
Or doesn't feel the need to post a bum online to feel enough (That's facts)
I know it's sad but it's the honest truth
I'd rather take you out for food
To see the real you (You know, I would)
I don't care about your past, forget the "used to"
I'll treat you like a queen unlike them other [?] used you
[Chorus: Jack Duff & Spencer Elmer]
We don't work or do we, I don't know (Yah)
And I hate that I can't seem to let you go (Hm)
Chasin' love got me out of control
But then I go and do it all over again
|
Grammy
| 3 |
[Intro]
Tony Parker
Run it up Beezee
[Chorus: Smiley]
I tried to tell these niggas (Did)
But they don't understand me (They don't understand me)
I want a Grammy (I want a)
I miss my granny (I miss her)
Billboards charts, nigga (Yeah)
You understand me (You understand)
This is a race in my city, we want a Grammy
Trap, trap, trap, trap, I re-up'd at Tammy's
I'm breakin' 'em all right now, I don't want them envy
I already seen the highs and lows, you don't wanna tempt me
I’m not just an artist I’m a product, they could sell me
[Verse 1: Smiley]
I already said this shit before
I ain't doing no back and forth
They raided my Ford and put it in court
I felt the love and I want more
Dirtied the glizzy and put it in my shorts
He had his timе, I hope he enjoyеd
Most of my niggas is not even employed
He in the streets he want the Floyd
Money, she like the view, it's sunny (She does)
I remember the brick in her stomach (Yes)
We had to trap all summer (Summer)
I had to bring back numbers (I did)
I had to miss my daughter (Huh?)
Now I'm in CN tower (I am)
I had to clock in hours (Yeah)
How much you get an hour? (How)
She like the seat its Rs (Yeah)
She like to be with ours (She does)
She like to see these stars (Huh?)
She know she with a star
Gang, gang-gang, I get the-, and I go
[Verse 2: 42Dugg]
Ain't too much a nigga could tell me
In like three years, I'm filthy
Where the Ace at? Let's get pissy
Heard I hit his hoe, now he dissin'
If I said "Fuck you", I meant it
Like five million in my pension
These Lambos not rented
Let the top down on these niggas
Yeah, I dropped out but I'm smart
Got like three million in cars
Saved the Maybach for my dawg
Off White 2’s, bitch, when I jog
This forever us, still not yours
Bitch never fuck on me and get caught
I want all the shit that I bought
Hoe, I ain't ever taking no loss
I'm in Toronto for the weekend
Two main hoes and a freak bitch, not one or deuce I'm three lit
Fours over five 'til I see six
The world's small I know they heard about me I get it
I ain't too far from the city, that's my nigga
Ayy, yeah
[Chorus: Smiley]
I tried to tell these niggas (Did)
But they don't understand me (They don't understand me)
I want a Grammy (I want a)
I miss my granny (I miss her)
Billboards charts, nigga (Yeah)
You understand me (You understand)
This is a race in my city, we want a Grammy
Trap, trap, trap, trap, I re-up'd at Tammy's
I'm breakin' 'em all right now, I don't want them envy
I already seen the highs and lows, you don't wanna tempt me
I’m not just an artist I’m a product, they could sell me
|
God Bless
| 3 |
[Verse 1]
Let the smoke raise higher
Arson it's fire
That's what they do to a nigga once they encounter your priors
Real niggas speak the bitch at heart gone creep
Ambitions of playin hov but ya situation is bleak
My momma said fuck niggas go get ya money son
My heart said fuck Hurtin you ain't the only one
My mind right every situation I took
I remember thinkin in secret I grew to be overlooked
But fuck nigga I'm doing things I never thought I get to
Prayers turned contradictions when arms length of pistols
I mean nothin certain but death to ya I stress to ya niggas movin weight only do it to keep the faith
Oh lord bless em all who judge me for being different
I know that they wanna love it won't speak it but know they listen
Keep in mind if you speaking it's reasons that I don't listen
Those reasons turn into seasons they grieving you came up missin
[Hook]
I know wish the worst for a nigga
God Bless
Till the day they send a hurst for a nigga
God bless
Everybody doin dirt for a nigga
God Bless
Nothin free you know I work for it nigga
[Verse 2]
One day they hate you
Next day they praise you
Stopped givin them fucks Up
Went and made moves nigga luck what
Now a days they think you playin when you talkin to em
But later on they gone be payin just to walk into em
Tree blownin boot
Wearin prestige knowin
Type nigga that'll big up to seein his niggas glitter
A house for all his people
Accountants could keep em equal
It's nothin to make a profit
Know niggas in case I drop it
I'm a hustler by choice
Known voice by fate
Humble nigga by words otherwise trill nigga by ways
Street raised my feet
Chins raised my hands
Pops shook my moms stayed
That lady raised this man
For that I'mma give her everything
Without a hesi
Be through with the residentials
Unless you attaching presi
Often I'm thinkin back
Some mistakes that I made were deadly
A nigga still alive for that reason forever ride
Desired to be a king
Aspired to be greater
No sense to settle for less when you know you ain't promised later
Speaking in third person
When tunnel vision ain't workin
I see it from different angles until they closin the curtains
|
The Passenger
| 2 |
I woke up on the wrong side
I didn't apologize
The way I feel is groundless
I mean it's written in the skies
And I could take my chances
And ask myself to change
But nobody ever dances these days
And we don't sing in the rain
Time is nothing personal
I took time out to be polite
They arrested me for forgery
Because I got it right
And I might be in prison
Where they tally time with chalk
Because nobody follows the birds these days
Everyone would rather walk
The leaves are doing somersaults
Since summer's hair went gray
They look for any reason at all
To bow their heads and blow away
And I brought along the evidence
This camera behind my eyes
But everyone needs documentation these days
Nobody is reading minds
A bluebird ate a spider
All the worms stayed underground
And I once loved a woman
Who never made a sound
And it might have been for always
But luckily it rained
Because nobody has any patience these days
We all want something in between
I know an aging doctor
I let him read my chart
Then he shined a light right through me
And it came out question marks
And then he shrugged his shoulders and said
Go forth and run and hide
But you're just like all the others I've seen
A skeleton inside
I saw my friends jump overboard
The ship forgot to look
Then the passengers got out their microscopes
To see just who the water took
And I would pledge allegiance
To that lifeboat on the sea
But everyone wants to be dead these days
Or else they want to be free
|
Long Lost
| 2 |
You ask me to write a song
It’s not been long
It’s been my forever
Sometimes I think it’s too late
I’m showing grey
Are we too estranged
To cross the distance?
Cos' it’s stirring up dust of years
Could it burn through the bitterness here?
It started long ago
We didn’t know
We were not in existence
Time they bided
I held my tongue
Scared of being wrong
I was the great pretender
I waded through all their tеars
Listened to all their fеars
But you’re my long lost
And it’s just love
I don’t mean to hurt you
I just want to be sincere
I think this could burn through the bitterness
Burn through the history here
It started long ago
You’re just my long lost
And it’s just love
And it’s just love
And it’s just love
|
Make Em Yours Snippet
| 4 |
[Lyrics from Snippet]
Oh make em yours
You could be the man if you want
Play it smart
So insecure about who you're not
I know you're different, you-
|
Last Chance
| 5 |
Pacing back and fourth; in a fit of rage we can’t sit still
I’m sorry for showing nothing, please show me how to feel
A once blue sky, now a dark shade of grey
It’s safe to assume that we’ve gotten lost along the way
God knows, we’ve seen some better days
This is my absolute last chance to prove that this time together wasn’t wasted
I can’t get you off my mind
Oh, how I hate this
Too much time was spent walking on broken glass
Tell me my dear, do you think we’d ever stand a chance?
I loved you slow but I’m still learning
Searching for a love still burning
Still searching for a love still burning
This is my absolute last chance to prove that this time together wasn’t waisted
I can’t get you off my mind
Oh, how I hate this
Too much time was spent walking on broken glass
Tell me my dear, do you think we’d ever stand a chance?
Our hearts ache for one another, but they still show signs of living. But I’m afraid I’ll be sick and confused forever; no kidding
|
Deliverance
| 2 |
Show me a place, where nothing is wrong
Where thruth sets the standards, and lies are forlorn
A place we all dream of, were greed wasn´t born
A world without chaos, with no love torn
So bring deliverance, and heal all vicious wounds
Reroute all mankind, the jester of the fools
Bring forth salvation, unleash us from our fate
Come bear our burdens, before it is too late
Under the skies we´re reborn, unleashed from covenant sins
Into the dawn we are one, walking towards what´s right
Show me a face, where nothing is wrong
A body that´s flawless, a mind yet untorn
Wipe out the heavens, to end all the wars
Life has no meaning, when the world is no more
|
You Always Hurt the One You Love
| 2 |
You always hurt the one you love
The one you shouldn't hurt at all
You always take the sweetest rose
And crush it till the petals fall
You always break the kindest heart
With a hasty word you can't recall
So If I broke your heart last night
It's because I love you most of all
|
Highway 01
| 2 |
Forget the old world
Violence and red river
We know, we know
We take the only way
To cry for help
Let's go ! Let's go !
Highway 01
Highway 01
Highway 01
Highway 01
Forget the old worlds
Violence and red rivers
We saw, we saw
Take the Highway 01
To give a cry
Let's go ! Let's go !
Highway 01
Highway 01
Highway 01
Highway 01
Highway 01
Highway 01
Highway 01
Highway 01
|
Berlin Tehran
| 2 |
[Spoken words]
Ladies and gentlemen, we are now descending to land in Tehran Imam Khomeini Airport. Would you please fasten your seat belts, bring your seats to the vertical position, fold your trays, and turn off all your electronic devices. We also kindly ask you to fold the used blanket and leave it on your seat along with your pillow. Thank you
|
Gospel/Grace
| 2 |
Been so blue
Living in a dream
(So blue, dreamt of you)
Never knew you
Things aren't what they seem
(Until the sun goes down)
Are we?
Could we be?
Are we?
Could we be?
Been so blue
Walking on a cloud
(So blue, walk with you)
Never knew you
Wouldn't talk out loud
(Until the sun goes down)
Are we?
Could we be?
Are we?
Could we be?
|
Peak chroma
| 2 |
I'm trying not to miss you
I put on the newest blackbear song
I'm trying not to (try to) miss it
It's a question
Then do they feel it
Inside a gaze
|
Moya Omubi
| 2 |
[Intro]
Wakhala uma
Sekukhala uMa"
I don't hear the chants
I don’t hear the chants
[Verse 1]
On my mind while I'm on the run
I feel like I'm running on time
I feel like I’ve run out of time sometimes
I feel like I won't I won't hear the chants
Oh, I won't here the chants
I say, I'm a mess almost all the time
Feeling like I'mma run out of time
I wanna take, take another route
Take another lap around the sun
But I came back
I come back harder harder and hotter
I come back take sip of my water
I won't stop 'til I fuck with your
I won’t stop ’til I fuck with your
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
But I don't hear the chants
Oh, I don’t hеar the chants
[Chorus]
Oh, Moya Mubi
Phuma kimi
Oh, Moya Mubi
Ngithi phuma kimi
[Verse 2]
One more timе for the kids
One more time for everybody running out their hands
Who am I to judge you on shit you're telling me
Cause I do the same
To pull out the truth
I mix shit with juice
And get myself loose
I can stop but I wanna
I won't stop 'til I fuck with your
I won’t stop 'til I fuck with your
Mind mind mind
Mind mind mind
Mind mind mind
But I don't hear the chants
Oh, I don't hear the chants
[Bridge]
Moya moya
Omubi phuma
Moya omubi
Phuma
Moya omubi
Moya moya
Omubi
[Chorus]
Oh, Moya Mubi
Phuma kimi
Oh, Moya Mubi
Ngithi phuma kimi
Oh, Moya Mubi
Cela uphume kimi
Oh, Moya Mubi
Phuma kim'
[Outro]
Oh, ungifunani?
Moya omubi
Phuma kimi
Moya mubi
Oh, ungifunani?
Moya omubi
Phuma kimi
Moya omubi
Ngicela uphume kimi
|
Hurricane Veins
| 5 |
When I'm not free
My soul aches
I hear 'em roar
Feed them quake
Hurrican veins
Hurrican veins
Forever red
Hurrican veins
Hear the dire wolf
Calling it's pack
Our normal hearts
Stay forever black
|
A Friend
| 2 |
All I want you to be
Is just a friend with me
And if you would take the time to see
What a friend I would be
You don't have to change your name
You don't have to play the game
Everything will remain the same you'll see
You'll always be free
I'll always be your friend
I'll be there 'til the end
And if you need someone to help you through
I'll always help you
I'll always be your friend
I'll be there 'til the end
And if you need someone to help you through
I'll always help you
You don't have to changе your name
You don't have to play the gamе
Everything will remain the same you'll see
You'll always be free
|
LIL CUM STAIN
| 3 |
[Intro]
Lil Cum Stain
Brrr
Brrr, brrr
(Dirty bands)
Cum stains on my mattress
Cum stains on my mattress
I bust a fat nut, and cum stains on my mattress
Brrrrrrrr
(DBangz, can you eat my ass?)
[Hook]
I pull up, I pull out
I ain't havin' babies
I buy me a swisher, then buy a Mercedes
I hop in the Honda, that shit never change me
I bust on her face, and then call it a painting
And I got more coke than they did in the 80s
And I pop a tab, go a little bit crazy
And these niggas hatin' they not tryna face me
And I take a fat bitch and then call her my lady (damn)
I pull up, I pull out
I ain't havin' babies
I buy me a swisher, then buy a Mercedes (okay)
I hop in the Honda, that shit never change me
I bust on her face, and then call it a painting
And I got more coke than they did in the 80s (alright)
And I pop a tab, go a little bit crazy (okay)
And these niggas hatin' they not tryna face me
And I take a fat bitch and then call her my lady
[Verse]
Trappin', finessin', and juggin' on shawties
I buy me a sub pull a plug on a shawty (wow)
Bill Cosby a bitch with some drugs in her 'rita
I fucked a black bitch and her name was Farquisha (god damn)
Little white bitch in my room smokin' reefer
Brown bitch on my dick and her name was Juanita
Arabian bitch want me hard on the speakers
Another black bitch, but she just want my [?] (jesus christ)
Testicle spectacle, I'm off an edible
Ate yo bitch ass 'cause it taste like some vegetables (woo, woo)
Hoes give me head in my house like a festival (brrr)
Only talk hoes when these hoes acting sensible (god damn)
Big booty bitch, yeah that ass was impeccable
Never pull out 'cause I keep it professional (okay)
Hoes give me head in my house like a festival
Never pull out 'cause I keep it professional (Little penis!)
Oh, uh
I didn't think anybody else heard that
I hope nobody did
His penis isn't actually small
"C'mere, nigga!"
DBangz, I'm sorry, don't eat my ass! Please, please leave my bootyhole alone!
"Nah, nah nah, c'mere boy, nah!"
Please, not again, no!
(DBangz, can you eat my ass?)
[Hook]
I pull up, I pull out
I ain't havin' babies
I buy me a swisher, then buy a Mercedes
I hop in the Honda, that shit never change me
I bust on her face, and then call it a painting
I got more coke than they did in the 80s
And I pop a tab, go a little bit crazy
And these niggas hatin' they not tryna face me
And I take a fat bitch and then call her my lady
I pull up, I pull out
I ain't havin' babies
I buy me a swisher, then buy a Mercedes
I hop in the Honda, that shit never change me
I bust on her face, and then call it a painting (damn, damn, damn)
I got more coke than they did in the 80s
And I pop a tab, go a little bit crazy
And these niggas hatin' they not tryna face me
And I take a fat bitch and then call her my lady
(Dirty bands)
[Outro]
You feel me
Yeah, nigga, I really be out here
Bust a fat nut across my chest and wipe that shit off with my own god damn blanket
That shit goes right the fuck back on my blanket, you feel me
I be sleepin' wit my kids
See, like why have kids when you can just
Bust a nut and wipe it in yo blanket and sleep wit kids every night, you feel me?
But you know, it's the little shit
I had to listen to the fans, I haven't really been makin' music
I forgot that once you get yo clout up, you gotta keep spittin' yo mouth up you feel me
I still be bustin' fat nuts
I mean, I'll take yo grandma and bust a fat nut across her mustached ass lip
Unshaved ass leg 'cause she don't care about her life no more
Tell that bitch shave her shit up or I'm not eatin' her ass
Actually, fuck it, I'm eatin' hairy ass
Lil Cumstain, brrr
|
Runnin
| 3 |
[Intro]
Welcome to the Mic Check EP
I'm kVr
And you will hear me
Runnin' on the beat
[Verse 1]
If there anybody wanna get away, I get up on 'em
Murder everybody wanna run away, pull gun up on 'em
Stepping to the middle when I'm rapping 'cause I'm chopping up
The bodies or the syllables, because I am not fucking up
I stab in the back and attack 'em, making 'em cracking and wrecking
Put 'em to the rest when I'ma so close to making 'em hacking
Backing and packing what I have got, then put these bitches into cans
And ain't no mercy for these rappers who wack and they stacking Money, honey, leave that shit, I'm spitting on my way
And I am staying on that way and ain't nobody gotta say
That I am wrong 'cause I would cut your head off, lyrically slay
And I'ma checking, then wrecking the mic, you gotta get away
'Cause I'ma get 'em with X-ray and I'ma hit 'em with the venom
And you wanna run away but I'ma cutting off your feet
And you are panicking 'cause I'ma supersonic when I get 'em
And I'm chopping and rapping, ain't stopping it when I'm running on the beat
Hit 'em all up with the minimum
Taking a milligram and chopping every millimeter
Wanna take a nap? Run before I take a dab
I'm taking a mic and making it tight, I'm gathering the words together
Maybe I can even do it better
I can do it worse, but does it even matter?
I don't change like weather, but I got range
And they ask me "You can do it good or whether better?"
Start to rapping harder when I shutter
I make 'em poor that they drinking from the gutter
Better get it and get on and get away
Before I catch you and punch you in the face breaking every cutter
I wanna get 'em and hit 'em and fill 'em all up
With the venomous, phenomenal, unusual speed
Everyone is burning when I'm bringing up the heat
Everyone listening when I'm runnin' on the beat
[Chorus x2]
You better get away when I'ma chopping 'cause you don't wanna see me while increasing the speed
You should run away 'cause I won't stop but you wanna hear me runnin' on the beat
You better get away when I'ma chopping 'cause you don't wanna see me while I'm bringing the heat
You should run away 'cause I won't stop but you wanna hear me runnin' on the beat
[Verse 2]
Finna find 'em, finna fight and fill 'em full of venom
Mental miracle, mystic and marvellous rhythm
Gotta go and get 'em, ain't give a damn, be gone
Beware of me, 'cause it's only begun
Running like Sonic, make 'em just panic
And they wanna rid of me, but I am chronic
I make 'em hell on earth, I'ma tell
They're worth only death, like I was demonic
In the middle of the night if I see you, I will fight
'Cause mentally I'm bigger than King Kong
Chopping with the speed of light, I'ma win and it's tight
Now you know you cannot fucking with my tongue
I wanna get 'em and hit 'em and fill 'em all up
With the venomous, phenomenal, unusual speed
Everyone is burning when I'm bringing up the heat
Everyone listening when I'm runnin' on the beat
[Chorus x2]
You better get away when I'ma chopping 'cause you don't wanna see me while increasing the speed
You should run away 'cause I won't stop but you wanna hear me runnin' on the beat
You better get away when I'ma chopping 'cause you don't wanna see me while I'm bringing the heat
You should run away 'cause I won't stop but you wanna hear me runnin' on the beat
|
Jesus Piece Remix
| 3 |
[Intro]
My life is not important to me, but other people life important
My life is only important if I can help plenty people
If me my life is just me, my one security....then me no want it
My life is for people. That's what me is
I may no get there with you
But I want you to know tonight
That we as a people will get to the promise land
[Verse 1: J.Grove]
Lord hear me as I pray they tell me that I'm feeling my self
Say I'm changing cause I'm getting close to feeling the wealth
Tell me I need to quit smoking cause I'm killing my health
No opinions I don't need what appears to be help
Man I'm just a young nigga in the phases of life
Keeping it real cause I'm never known to change for a price
And they say that the angels wear white
Well that's hard to believe cause they done stabbed me in the back with a knife
That's why me and my niggas wear all black no gang shit
Black is the color that symbolizes that we painless
Shameless, nigga please tell me what your aim is
I bet ours is different we chasin' for no fame shit
I do this for hip hop, yeah I said hip hop
Speeding thru every lap I don't need a pit stop
Riding with that heavy metal like I bang slip knot
Nigga I'mma do me and let the bullshit walk
[Hook: J.Grove]
Young nigga coming right thru the ceiling, hah
New name so you got new feelings, hah
You can see we on a mission, hah
Giving life to your children (Something like my Jesus piece, hah)
Fuck a million just give me right living
Every night I'll be chilling (Something like my Jesus piece, hah)
With no rules either way y'all lose
So don't you get it confused
I'm stunting with my Jesus piece, hah
[Verse 2: J.Grove]
Shaque Amir, flying past like a leer
I ain't ass like my peers
Y'all niggas sound like some queers
Surprised when you see my head lights y'all deer
And that's the real reason why I haven't shown fear
Real shit, fresh prince will smith shit
Balling like I'm Jordan in these streets so it's game six
Walk right up in yo town like I claim this
Seeing is believe but y'all niggas won't paint shit
That's some fake shit really dawg you ain't shit
I provide the real and I make sure it make sense
A hundred years ago we was coming off that slave ship
Now it's crazy cause I got my niggas in insane whips
That's insane shit
Nah we don't wear the same chains
But to this government we on some slave shit
They said Obama was gonna help bring change quick
But we still going thru the same shit, damn
[Hook]
[Verse 3: M.Wade]
Back scars from the lashes
They oppress us & take all of our assets
Then use Christianity to justify they actions
Now tell me if I'm doing too much
When it comes to lyrically bragging
I don't do it enough
And this piece of Jesus head is posed to make a nigga cope?
All my niggas be addicted to this dope
Even beat themselves up just to get it on some personal enslavement
Just to buy whip after whip
In these streets you see movies nigga clip after clip
They cooking in the pot as I um, lacks the mineral
"I'll take a shot for you" that should never be taken literal
New name so I ain't dealing with subliminals
I'm killing any beat
Got incentives for instrumentals
It's a mental thing, beef's the only time that they compare me with
But I seen the devil nigga
I ain't really scared of shit
Last night I talked to the Holy Ghost
He asked me what were my motives
I told him "kill the game and everyone of my opponents"
This my season, it's open to the hopeless
Told me he would like me to be the host
Just to entertain the wealthy
Tryna give life make sure all my niggas healthy
They wanna erase my name like they trying to expel me
Nigga
|
Kill Them All
| 3 |
I just wanna kill them all one by one
Just a long shot, long shot just having fun
I just wanna kill them all one by one
Take him down, take him down make the love
Killin' all these memories
Killin' all these memories
Killin' all these memories
Killin' all these memories
Kill them all
Kill them all
Kill them all
Kill them all
I just wanna kill them all one by one
Just another shot, another shot
Yeah I'm having fun
I just wanna kill them all one by one
Take 'em down, take 'em down, make 'em drown
I'm killin' all these memories
I'm killin' all these memories
I'm killin' all these memories
I'm killin' all these memories
Memories
|
Finessing
| 3 |
Thrilla!
Yuh!
I be finessing
Yeah its that smooth shit
Its that Silk Velvet shit
Lucius P. what we doing?
I be I be I be I be finessing
Your shawty said I’m fetching
She know i got the sauce
1000 Island,I be dressing
I be Finessing
I been effervescing
I never been a reverend
But I do take my collections
I be finessing
Hustle’s on eleven
I did it for my people
Been a black history legend
I be finessing
I be finessing
I be finessing
I be I be I be I be
Finessing
And you ain’t been on what im on
Got lil shawwty she been rolling up
Blunt of strong
She confide the weed it get her
Wetter than she wants
I pull her close and bend her over
Grip on her kanekalon
I’m coming back with it
She dm pussy in her college hoodie
Class pictures
She say usually don’t send nudies to no random nigga
I said we fucking in a week so you gon know me then
Now see I only ever fucked her
We was never friends
Till that time she lowkey made a nigga hoe for it
She said its 30 for the sack or you could fuck me for it
Now shit I had the money on me
But I went exploring
Listen
You is not about to judge or question
Cause I refuse to pay for something that a piece of dick can
The bonus is she’s mixed I fucked her though her mom’s a racist
Them’s my reparations
I be I be I be I be finessing
Your shawty said I’m fetching
She know i got the sauce
1000 Island,I be dressing
I be Finessing
I been effervescing
I never been a reverend
But I do take my collections
I be finessing
Hustle’s on eleven
I did it for my people
Been a black history legend
I be finessing
I be finessing
I be finessing
I be I be I be I be
Finessing
Im feeling like an action star
Out the uber XL did a barrel roll
Just for pleasure
International man of leisure
Shawwty thought he was a rocker
How I’m rocking leather
But I’m a rap nigga
I can’t ever stop it
I mean my flow so cold
I might terry cloth it
I keep a foot on they neck
And juug em’ out they millions
While fucking tumblr bitches
Thats how Thrilla living
Finessing
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Flame Volkor X Remix
| 2 |
[Verse 1]
There goes your heart beating
So fast, it's outta control
It's like a never-ending
Adrenaline shot taking hold
It feels like we're about to die
But we can make it if we try
This world belongs to you and I
So let's give in to our desire
[Chorus]
Come and feel my pulse, it's racing
After my love keep on chasing
We're hot and smoldering, third degree
There'll be only ashes after me
[Verse 2]
No stopping this hunger
It'll drive you outta control
But I'll tell you a little secret
It's got me to you've taken hold
It feels like we're about to die
But we can make it if we try
This world belongs to you and I
So let's get naked to desire
[Chorus]
Come and feel my pulse, it's racing
After my love keep on chasing
We're hot and smoldering, third degree
There'll be only ashes after me
[Bridge]
Woooh, woooh yeah
Woooh, woooh yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I can feel, feel, I can feel the burn
Feel the burn, burn, burn
Burning, burning, oooh, woo-hoo
[Chorus]
Come and feel my pulse, it's racing
After my love keep on chasing
We're hot and smoldering, third degree
There'll be only ashes after me
[Outro]
Woo-hoo, hooo, hooo
Let it burn, let it burn, burn, burn, baby
There will be, there will be, there will be
There'll be only ashes after me
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Blue
| 3 |
[Verse 1]
I bet these bitches faces turn blue when they see my face
If not I bet they always wanted last place
And niggas now-a-days dress alike and act alike
These niggas acting like they can't be their own type
I'm raising the bar you better add some weight
I would slice this beat some more but I already ate
Comparisons don't mean shit unless compared to greats
And i'm alreadt there save that shit cause I can't relate
I like a girl with a fat ass and nice tits
But she has to be real or she ain't shit
Got the random Nikes on cause they're fun for tricks
Said that line in two songs and I'm still the shit
[Hook]
I bet these bitches faces turn blue when they see my face
When they see my face
When they see my face
I bet these bitches faces turn blue when they see my face
When they see my face
When they see my face
[Verse 2]
Verse two verse two it's past ya curfew
I'll teach you how to write a song cause you're old news
I'm Cey Steele people love me cause I'm real
Females love the fakeness well that's cool they signed a deal
Never been fake never been the type of nigga to just hate
Never been a basic ass dude I ain't choose it that's just fate
Going round town seeing niggas "flex"
Flexing ain't shit unless you got big checks
So why don't you niggas just step back
And them shoes you got are wack
Nobody knows me except me
Got a lot of niggas that would ride for me
And got a lot of niggas that would die for me
And got a lot of haters that rely on me
So fuck you niggas and fuck you bitches
End of the day I'm still that nigga
Don't need a gun no need for a trigger
Fake thugs get the middle finger (bow)
[Hook]
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Its On
| 3 |
Verse 1
I got to pay you back and ish and then it's on
I got to show you where it's lit and then its on
She's asking for my scent is it cologne
She stopped me right before I bought a bag of strong
I got to actually get up and get it on
I got her waking me up early in the morn
This ain't a lie boy if you try me I ain't storying
If it's a hobby know how I be I restore it
I had to hold up for a moment and relax
I had to cut back on some shit that I can't have
I had to plan out every dollar in the math
I wanted to resolve our problem after that
I had to have a reasonable reason to break habits
I had to find that reason fast
I had to have it
I thought it all would benefit the bigger picture
I would highly doubt that you would beg to differ
Hook
And it's on, and it's on
And it's on, and it's on
And it's on tonight
It's about time that we met
And it's about time a love I won't forget
And it's on, and it's on
And it's on, and it's on
And it's on tonight
It's about time that we met
And it's about time a love I won't forget
Verse 2
I moved away from home and left behind my pictures
I saw a different guy each time I looked in mirrors
I don't want my problems on you individuals
Remember recording myself and my friends at the Villa
Not far from where younging started grilling
Man me and Rome was smoking probably
Chilling?
Seen young the other day he still ain't different
I ain't even try to change his opinion
Opportunity awaits and tensions shifting
I'd be losing to much cheddar if I missed it
Problems gone and younging sort of started listening
But back to all the game
I'm on my pivot
Hook
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Its Impossible
| 2 |
[Verse 1]
It's impossible tell you right now
If I tried it, I'd never know how
Gee, luck ain't for me
Far as I know, far as I see
I'm no winner, boy
I'd make a mess
Baby, unless you say so
[Verse 2]
It's impossible, it's not my style
If I tried it, I'd miss by a mile
I'm not worth a dime
Ain't got the stuff, ain't got the time
I'm a loser I
Ain't for success
Baby, unless you say so
[Bridge]
If you say I can do things, lots of new things
Even though
This rough world is a tough world
Well if you say go to
Baby, I'll do it
[Verse 3]
Could be impossible, how would I know?
So I'll try it and give it a go
Hey, could be the day
Baby, when I turn out okay
Like a winner
But love won't say yes
Baby, unless you say so too
[Bridge]
If you say I can do things, lots of new things
Even though
This rough world is a tough world
Well if you say go to
Baby, I'll do it
[Verse 3]
Could be impossible, how would I know?
So I'll try it and give it a go
Hey, could be the day
Baby, when I turn out okay
Like a winner
But love won't say yes
Baby, unless you say so too
I'll do it for you
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Aye Verb vs. Nu Jerzey Twork
| 3 |
[Round 1: Nu Jerzey Twork]
This shit wasn't even urgent for me and I could've shown up with nothin' written
What else would I think "Verb'll agree" meant? (verbal agreement)
And I only took this for the cash of course...again
I write for matches I don't have any passion for
This for vacation
They even booked me in the one room hotel...this was my last resort
You gotta play your part
This gangsta shit was never for the faint of heart
Renounce that, you try to clip me off, I bounce back
I can't let it slide, besides I'm 'bout that
And karma always come back like a house cat
MAC, extended clip, you know that I mean business
30 in the 10 I've over the speed limit
He's trippin' until I grip the thing
And he into Mr. Thing, Smith the ring, I'm tryin' to blow you to smithereens
I'm in the Lou', kicks lightin' up the block: Billie Jean
Your angels duck while I handle MAC's well (Maxwell), hit Pretty Wings
Silly thing, I let the barrel stick to ya chest, don't fight the 12
Or anybody resisting arrest, he speaks so arrogant
I don't need no wise words from a therapist
Nigga keep the battle shit you woke but not makin' no moves that's sleep paralysis
I creep, sporadically, with chrome to greet you, longest Eagle
Pistol whip you til your skull's showin'
Flip this to the backside, and you'll have your bonus features
I'm known for heaters, you only do a stage
This nigga said he could do the Elvis move holdin' on a gauge
Poor Elvis Presley rollin' in his grave
That ain't even detrimental, I'm loadin' up an eight
Lower with the graze
Bow, even lettin' you live did you a favor, just to bring it up and throw it in your face!
I'll buck the gat, I don't believe nothin' when this sucka rap
You sell a fight-
I said, I don't believe nothin' when this sucka rap
A nigga swung on me when my foot was broke, what's up wit' that?
You can sell a fight, but when it's Showtime, you break a leg
Good luck with-
Jersey
[Round 1: Aye Verb]
Not only am I gon' beat you, but I'm gon' teach you
So standin' in front of Verb you gain somethin'
You just don't lose and lose
I'm a god with this, Twork
I eat from the garden, Twork
Your rap ability draws power from the foods that you consume
And you consume chicken, turkey, sucka
I don't understand how these lame nigga think
So for me, tryin' to process how squares move around
It's like, it's like tryin' to crack the code on a Rubik's Cube
Let's not lose this mood
Fans, prepare for lyrical evolution
As I dissect through this illusion
Of he's the new hot nigga out now and here he kills
Well he's in the presence of a king nigga, here he kneels
Vegan Verb but I still brought that eerie feel
If I left y'all cups empty from catchin' bodies, well here; refill
This ain't a battle this is dinner time
From another rookie flimsy spine, primitive rhyme, slave for Smack
Who will take the whip back like it's Enterprise
He'll recline, I stand up, I got that OG posture
Smooth nigga, skin glow like I'm from Okinawa
Your flow low key blah-blah, my emoji: mobsters
I'm solo wit' it, I never need a staff I ain't low key (Loki) patna
Fade catcher, afterwards we can pop out back like an OG Mogwai
Or get to clappin' 5's like Makidada
This your lyrical hot water? That shit feel like a hot tub
Cock buffer, all yo' rounds sound like brrap pa pa
I run shit, you can't talk no gun shit to no Barack, li'l bruh
Hold on Verb, my nigga simmer down
Psssss
I am gonna cook him that's just that simmer sound
All you lil' cats wanna be king, y'all sound how Simba sound
This is March and I brought December sound
I'm from where if you put your guard up, niggas come knock your window down
The impact sound like cymbal sounds
I'm a product of what I've been around
Wait, I like your lil' special move, that shit is crackin'
My question is, why are you strapped in when you snappin'?
That means you held back lil' nigga doin' your rappin'
This is what you should've said sucka
"I'm not strapped in, I'm solid bruh
Smoke all of ya, pile 'em up
Drums: orchestra
Hammers, carpenters
Calico killers who crack collarbones, the gods wit' us"
You wit' Verb, you cut it close, that's when the guards switch up
I can read between the lines, I see the mark in ya
You target us, we sit back with cigars lit up
Disregard you frauds, we war y'all Parkinsons
No arguin', the blade right across his gut
Then lift his stomach the same motion the garage lift up
The inner you, I wanna talk to ya
You talk loud for all your boys, you a Lavar nigga
And I'm like Gambit, soon as I touch this card the card lit up
This a mirage to us, when you talk bald heads we think of Marge nigga
Simpson, you got the swag of an undercover officer
And I'm a man, a bar mitzvah, a bar spitter
And 'round here bartenders don't serve soft liquor for the autistic
You don't belong here, you long winded but short gifted
That's how you take your move and throw some sauce in it
[Round 2: Nu Jerzey Twork]
You said I changed for the URL?
My nigga I was birthed in this way and even worse
Cause back then I was movin' off urge and instinct
And tell Tay Roc, I'm the new GOAT
I say his name but I guess I ain't really deservin' this plate
You? Get back to your ways
Or at least back to your waves
And that's Kaiser, cause I would've hit your perm and then Tay (permanente)
When you rap, it's difficult to get involved, I listen hard
To the pieces you leave out and missin' parts
First you tough and then you scared inside ya cell, but contradicts it all
I sit in awe, too many holes in ya round, that's Wiffle ball
I'm masked up, I head to your block and clip it all
You drop, I put one in front of ya area, code is distant calls
Listen dawg, you want me to believe I ain't the nicest yet?
Well I'm in tune with my spirit despite the flesh
You wanna kill me, well I literally want to kill you
Last night at the face-off tellin' me how you ain't like them vets
And twice the threat
I'm thinkin' that shit don't even matter between us
It's a matter between life and death
I was strapped in
I did the "why I oughta" and grabbed the nina
Then the salsa, the sombrero that I brought to Cor' (court); that's subpoena
One hit from this MC Hammer like Have You Seen Her?
If I had to arm you in the casket huggin' your body a Macarena
The MAC'll seen ya, yeah this is bad as it seems
I'll leave you Knocking On Heaven's Door: Avril Lavigne
I'm clappin' the thing, I ride wit' it on me
Silencer on it, ain't no blockin' it broady
Twitter fingers, that's until your death trendin'
I'll put you on the front of the 'net, you tried to be goalie
Your mother suffer? BAOW, wanna take the edge off; slice of baloney
Hit Hitman, ShowwOutt, Yung Ill, a lot of ya homies
You can wait ya turn, I ain't gotta kill ya big homie
Cause Chase a bird: Wile E. Coyote
I don't allow frontin', bow somethin'
Pistol whip, loud thumpin'
I put the butt of your heat into your jaw, I'll leave you eatin' through a straw
Cause if I hit you to the machine broke, that's just the way your mouth function (malfunction)
I done seen a lot of real in my life
And my trials and tribulations that's made me real generous like
So before I smoke you, I'll turn the gun to your dyke mother
And a bullet in the head will be the end to her life
Cause losin' her very own son, BAOW, she'll never have to know what that feelin' is like
This adrenaline hype, I'm done makin' 'em believe
I can really put in twork in these streets, out here makin' niggas bleed
I done spent stacks on straps, Nina, extension, I'm the one really placin' in the weave
These guns ain't cheap, they ain't even free loadin'
And I still give you eight (ate) before I leave
I do what I gotta do
Even recoupin' eight weeks
But when I catch up, I'm comin' in groups, way sleep
Where you at the most, with instruments
If I gotta pull strings, I'm unconcerned where you can lay lease (ukuleles)
I'm wiggin' ain't I?
The aroma from your soul got a nigga anxious
Fuck duckin' BAOW, it's back to Heaven's gate where I send ya angels
Another rusty war revolver
But this was past down from my grandfather for generations, what made it lethal
But you a veteran and it's from a veteran that makes us equal
Cause it's seasoned too (season two) but I made a sequel
Get dolled up, Mossbergs they all dump
I shoot til I wear the shotgun out, I exhaust pumps
Aw fuck the politics, I just wanna stay paid
What you gon' tell me how I got a small fan base?
And how the mass'll (massa) follow you like a runaway slave?
That's what you think of course
Speakin' of slave, you better runaway nigga
BAOW, I peg legs, what you think this hollow in this thing is for?
Soon as you see somethin' Big
Dip'll (Dipper) be starin' up at the handle, he followin' the drinkin' gourd
I kick the door, I make use of this rifle
I find the bricks myself, cause I'll never get the truth from a liar
You St. Louis niggas think you all Lunatics
Till I give that man what he askin' for-
BAOW! Now your roof is on fire!
Jersey
[Round 2: Aye Verb]
You ole Jersey nigga be some ole filthy muhfuckas man
Y'all get on stage, no cologne just smellin' like lit Backwoods
Over aggressive sound like UHH, y'all don't even rap good
Looka here lil' buddy, you will never be a star in this game
Get it you heard me?
I'm like a washed up Mike
But it's more excited watchin' Mike go 0 for 20 than watch Ron Harper get 30
Enough of this
Three minute rounds, they ain't book me for a long time
Fuck the preview, let's let that beef brew, in 3D too
So it's Showtime
Holla told me be upfront
With these rookies they small factors
Tax 'em, make 'em pay, they all owe (oh), that's Holla backwards
Watch your jaw or get it wired then, get some stats or be quiet then
Your rhymes soft as Love & Hip Hop
That's why you ain't got no body: Mariah Lynn
Man I be fryin' Lux pen pals
Beloved know, boy from the arch is gold
If we go I'll crush the wind valve on Mr. McDowell
That shit is black and white like a mixed crowd
I bet you'll drop a dime, make a wish now
How Twork somethin'?
Smack throw you some singles and tell you "twerk somethin'"
You niggas with bars? I get out every time, nigga I'll Surf somethin'
I from where it don't count if you squirt somethin' if you don't shirt somethin'
Old school, drum rotate like you tryin' to hurt somethin'
Send a dum-dum to your door: nigga, that's Lurch comin'
You don't earn stripes if you don't earn somethin'
When I rhyme the gangsters put they arms in the sky like I'm tryin' to search somethin'
Yo' bitch wanna come buy my shit, now get some merch from me
They lie to ya, they knew I would body ya
They not findin' ya, lose tonight they wavin' bye to ya
Stay woke; insomnia
For these fans you'll pose on ya toes just like these hoes
This the round where I ripple your robe, sizzle yo' soul
I'm truly violent, you go to yo' mama house when you due for vibin'
For moves of silence, I choose asylum
Bitch nigga I will crack yo' skull open
Take yo' scariest thoughts and make children's movies out 'em
Remove the violence and put jewels inside 'em
He just a loud punch liner, a word stretcher
I commend your superb effort
But you know how many rappers with that same style I got sittin' on Verb's stretchers?
Suppressors on the Eagles, they quiet, the birds peck ya
Nah, but I'm a ruder guy, I lyrically crucify
After me my opponents never see a loss again, cause I remove they eyes
Take the pen they wrote that bullshit wit' and push it through they side
Watch blood and ink cruise they thighs
Look at y'alls savior
Father forgive 'em cause he know not what he do, nigga I use yo' lines
God was last round
Little nigga this the devil cookin'
Twork in the pressure cookin'
No crowd to gas you, let's see if son can still perform like he Devin Booker
I'll take ya mama's god fearin' daughter and developed the sister into a pebble pusher
You came hard, notice my level took up
[Round 3: Nu Jerzey Twork]
I'ma be totally honest, there's no comparison wit' us
A Showtime and a Strapped In, is how this match was solely decided
You win if I only allow it
I watched you get booed your whole motherfuckin' career...and I'm supposed to be modest
Beggin' Smack to get them crowds to quiet down
BAOW, now he call tell 'em to give you a moment of silence
Let's take it back when you was famous and shit
How your career came and then went
And now it's RBE, KOTD
And they payin' you top dollar what you claim in defense
But you battlin' for a King Of The Dot necklace?
Over here it's a whole 'nother chain of events
It's not for cameras, this Glock bananas
You seen the proof cause Nina shoot when I command her
Like point and view, and only see it from my point of view, it's propaganda
I promote the violence
I remember when you dropped the waves and got the box fade I was so astonished
Wanted to grab the box blade, ya chin and poke inside it
Your brains on top ya fade, he thinkin' outside the box: he open-minded
Followed by the bird with the long nose: it's Pocahontas
I hold the nine up, that bitch barkin', no prints on it
No more ride up, he's off his high horse he's Prince Cha-
None of them sermons can work, my mom a pastor
She had a small congregation
I watched her have to live off the money that she earned from the church
While I was robbin', givin' her my cash, two different paths
She even had to stand firm where it hurts
You can look at my past and see it's all darker
Paul Walker...my life took a turn for the worse!
First, you gotta show me what that action 'bout
Cause I'll kill you then cremate you and I'll come to your mother crib and pour your ashes out
Empty out the dust like a vacuum pop
Two Glocks to grip, nah, drop them shit
Spine shot from an old MAC, give you a floppy disc
I let it rip, it's Showtime on every shit
I send Chaz somewhere he never went
One box containing Verb, the predicate
The long n-
Nah, it's three minute rounds they ain't book me for a long time
Fuck the preview, let that beef brew, in 3D too
So it's Showti-
I'm at your crib!
He like, "It ain't gon' be that tho."
BAOW! Nigga, YES, IT IS!
Give me a reason, hemochromatosis, we don't keep the iron low like we anemic, we keep it higher
Y'all vets hate us cause y'all be divided
And look at this new wave and see alliance
Bringin' back restorations and realignments
But be advised I'm armed so, if you ain't givin' up props then keep it silent
Or bring back that old Verb, you know the one that was sportin' waves cause he a tyrant
Dome shot, I would've put lead (led) in the grease (Greece): Leonidas
Now you'll see the light, BAOW and that be your life
I held it two feet over the waves...in Jesus Christ
Your shit drenched, if I say "drive-by" that's a verb and cause that you can't see inside 'til the clips hit
That's for a Verb, I spoke words put action behind it
And send ten (sentence), see the real where I stay
Mug shot, I'm the real Von Doom: I never took the hoodie off but put steel in your face
You very frail
It's either I end up in a cell or he's (celery) my snitch
Nah, we know you very well
Either way I make you paraplegic
Cause I hear this corn talkin', but I never heard a veggie tell (Veggie Tales)
I'M STRAPPED IN!
I'LL CLAP YOU IN A COMA!
MADNESS!
I COULD SNAP AT ANY MOMENT!
I pull a pound!
100 clip, he get the fully round!
He don't know who did it...
I'M OVER THE BODY WITH THE HOODIE DOWN!
[Round 3: Aye Verb]
You do know when you wear that hood we can still see you ugly as fuck, right?
Boy if I looked like you I'd be screamin' "Fuck life."
Nigga you ain't that, before you met Smack probably fucked twice
Boy you look half snappin' turtle, half Bug's Life
Up here rappin' all this Thug Life and what you cut like
See my livin' brought wisdom, those that have limited vision, can't even see that he wears that hood as a defense mechanism
You want this image like you done somethin'
But pardon me Twork I can't be scared of a nigga in the hood cause I'm really from one
What's poppin' Twork?
I'm older than you, I live longer, so I can tell when a person is fakin' and a real someone
I can tell the rappers who come from the field the real gunners
I can tell the ones who erase who they was and rebuild somethin'
I saw some old footage of you Twork
A fan sent Verb the tape, you was rappin' all calm wit' the nervous face
Now all of a sudden you aggressive with the surgeon face
Help me understand, you look like a good kid, where did you learn the hate?
I get it, you impersonate and then perpetrate
All the rappers you like, put they styles in a pot, copy/rehearse and paste
I had it posted before I'ma throw it back up, yeah I regurgitate
We all know you steal niggas raps, you a verse snatcher
But what the fans don't know is y'all Nu Jerzey Twork is a purse snatcher
Now Twork let's play Swear To God
Swear to God you ain't get locked up for snatchin' a woman's purse around Christmas time
Wait, before you get to to lying
Understand you fuckin' wit' a vet and I can have that shit all over the 'net in just the nick of time
Cause you and I know you did that for survival
I can ruin your career in a matter of seconds, nigga keep your pride low
Cause little nigga, durin' this round if I see one eye roll that's on the Bible
I ain't gotta threaten these niggas, y'all know how I go
When you snatch that woman purse, did it give you some power?
When you ran from a nigga you didn't feel like a coward?
When you got caught by the police you wasn't embarrassed like, "I'm Nu Jerzey Twork the battle rapper and I'm bag snatchin'"?
You should take a razor to your wrist and then bleed yourself
All this bite on this stage and you can't feed yourself?
Nigga be yo'self
Motherfucker you ain't sprayin' slugs
You took from a lady cuz, you fuckin' lady bug
Ja Rule rappin' ass nigga, you fuckin' Wanksta
You ain't a gangsta 'til you do some gangsta shit to some gangstas
I ride up, nah I hop out and walk
On all the Jersey natives, blank faced, splat all black on
Swag of The Terminator
Michael Jackson, I'm Bad shoot, two crews sparkin'
My fade game, hit after hit I'll moonwalk him
You sensitive like a bitch that's Raven-Symone
Raven like bitches
Boy it's a long day when I'm on
Nigga I stay with the chrome
I'll hit his bey with the chrome
You new niggas got too many chances to get to cold
I disable the phone
Aye Verb vs Nu Jerzey Twork see what the fuss is about
You say my name and they bring that bread I come put...
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We are
| 2 |
Yeah so put your lighters up
Let's get this place burning tonight
Let's all just come together do your dance and feel alright
I keep this joint burning tonight
Light it up light it up I want to see your hands up to the sky
Don't stop your yearning tonight
Don't you see it's a good night to lose your freaking mind
Keep this place burning tonight
Light it up light it up I want to see your hands up to the sky
Put your lighters up
Let's get this place burning tonight
Let's all just come together do your dance and feel alright
I keep this joint burning tonight
Light it up light it up I want to see your hands up to the sky
Light it up light it up I want to see your hands up to the sky
|
Kurt Cobain
| 3 |
[Verse 1: Astronautalis]
Well all the cool kids in the North
Wishin' they were Southern
So they wear boots
And drink whiskey just like Waylon
All the cool kids in the Heart of Dixie
Try to shake they accent, heh
Before they move to Portland
All the thugs dress like punks
With studded leather belts
Denim vests, and they start skateboarding, na na na
While all the punks dress like thugs
With New Era fitted caps
Snapbacks, white ones, and some clean Air Jordans
Kurt Cobain can smash all the guitars he like
'Cause he was rich as fuck
Just like John Lennon
And these days no one ever drowns in quicksand
Or dies from the plague, yup
The Golden Age is boring
I swore I heard, Andre 3K, say one day, ay
That rap was a young man's game (game, game)
I never thought I'd be pushing fucking thirty-three, see?
Still making a living off the things that I say
[Pre-Chorus 1: Astronautalis]
But, hey, Rap is dead, Punk is dead
We all seen that t-shirt
When the drugs kick in and it thumps like this
Dancing 'til our feet hurt
Some old man is swearing
"Vote for me, it ain't gon' be worse!"
But I hate to burst your bubble baby
It's gon' be worse!
So me first, leave first
Katrina breaks them damn dikes
What would you do
For some freedom and a Klondike?
I'll screw with you
When our bosses all just decide
Life would be better for them
If they laid you off and just said goodnight
Gun pulled on me by a cop one time
Four guns pulled on me in Atlanta last night
What struck me as funny is that both damn times
The conversation started with the exact same line
[Hook: Astronautalis]
Put up your hands!
C'mon and put up your hands!
Put up your hands!
C'mon and put up your hands!
Put up your hands!
C'mon and put up your hands!
Put up your hands!
C'mon and put up your hands!
[Verse 2: Astronautalis]
I'm from the state of the 20G rim
Sitting up under five hundred dollar lemon
Pushing this whip, best be bringing your friends
Because you'll be pushing this whip
When it breaks down again
I'm from the nation of that war on drugs
40 billion a year, can't ball like us
They, bring in the coca, and we bring in the guns
Just, kill a few soldiers push the coke price up
It's all, lucrative business, lipstick-on-a-pig shit
Yeah, the coupe is horrendous
But the rims are stupendous
Go ahead and just tell me
You know how you can end this
Middle-of-the-mall ball
'til you fall with a fake-ass pendent
While you, waiting in line to cop an iPhone 5
So you can post some pictures of places
You've been in your life
Go on and bump this on your Beats By Dre at work
Staring at the sky
My homies said, "Fuck a business loan!"
They stole copper pipes
[Pre-Chorus 2: Astronautalis]
Rap is dead, Punk is dead, we all seen that t-shirt
Drugs kick in and it thumps like this
Dancing 'til our feet hurt
Some old man is swearing
"Vote for me! It ain't gon' be worse!"
But I hate to burst your bubble, baby
It's gon' be worse!
So fuck them and fuck this!
I'm off to live my own life
What would you do for some freedom and a Klondike?
I'm fucking through, so from now on I am on my
All news is bad news, everything is alright
[Hook: Astronautalis]
Put up your hands!
C'mon and put up your hands!
Put up your hands!
C'mon and put up your hands!
Put up your hands!
C'mon and put up your hands!
Put up your hands!
C'mon and put up your hands!
Your hands!
Damn!
|
Hey Swim on Lil Goby.
| 3 |
[Intro]
Uuuh
Hi, ya!
La, la-la, la-la, la-la
Woo-hoo!
[Verse]
Lil' Goby
Swim again
Lil' Goby
Where ya' been
Lil' Goby
Rappin' from the heart again
Excuse me if I lack repelent
My back against this wall of bricks
And lately I been off my shit
Mind stuck, hands off the pen
Sunlight needed, stop the cleanse
Bid drip, can't stop the drench
No excuse
Me and my niggas be on the move
I have a dream I am bound to prove
Insipire you
To move to the beat, nigga
One, two, three, nigga
Rock it, don't stop it
We ain't finna go there
My mind be everywhere
Literally everywhere
Niggas say I'm positive
I'm happines
That's laxative
Sometimes I am
But human natures says I can
Be sad and shit
Not often, but it happens
Not often, but it happens
Wanna do show? Yeah
Get off on the road? Yeah
Do what ya' want? Yeah
Come on, come on, yeah
But I'm at home, yeah
Get out and go, yeah
Okay, I know, yeah
Fuck it, I'm gone, yeah
[Chorus]
Lil' Goby
Swim again
Lil' Goby
Let 'em in
Swim again, yeah
Lil' Goby
Where ya' been
Lil' Goby
You the man
You the man, yeah
Lil' Goby
Swim again
Lil' Goby
Let 'em in
Swim again, yeah
Lil' Goby
Where ya' been
Lil' Goby
You the man
You the man, yeah
[Outro]
Ha-ha-ha
Just keep swimmin'
|
Relentless Sleep
| 5 |
For this is Night
The visions of Morpheus, ascends
As dreaming fornever so Dead
Lying, forgotten and waiting
The places that men unexist
The dimensions dark of the plague
Bottomless so below
Dreamless to despair and loss
In a long cold endless trip
To a fathomless beyond
Ashen darkened snowfall
From a place utter unspeakable
From a dream of inexorable anxiety
From a depth never known
Dreaming fornever forlorn
To thе shores of endlessnеss
To the vistas of the unseen
And crawlings astray beyond
Deep long dream lying
Waiting this unending sleep
Relentlessly Awaken
Relentlessly dreaming
Fornever to waking up
This letarge of mundane lies
Feasting in the son of earth
Falling down below his realm
Mankind dreams into realms
Of fantasy
I deny
Absolute this life
Forth to dark
Relentless sleep
I had become
Through this utopic
Called world
|
Cant Get Used To Losing You
| 2 |
Guess there's no use in hangin' 'round
Guess I'll get dressed and do the town
I'll find some crowded avenue
Though it will be empty without you
Can't get used to losin' you no matter what I try to do
Gonna live my whole life thorough-loving you
Called up some girl I used to know
After I heard her say "Hello"
Couldn't think of anything to say
Since you're gone it happens every day
Can't get used to losin' you no matter what I try to do
Gonna live my whole life thorough-loving you
I'll find somebody, wait and see
Who am I kiddin', only me
'cause no one else could take your place
Guess that I am just a helpless case
Can't get used to losin' you no matter what I try to do
Gonna live my whole life thorough-loving you
I can't get used to losin' you no matter what I try to do
Gonna live my whole life thorough-loving you
|
Im Good
| 3 |
[Hook: Kanye West (Scratched)]
Like we always do at this time
[Verse 1: Michael Christmas]
I said squaaaaad the fuck up
Hit my nigga [?], tell him pull the truck up
Finna fuck that bitch that said I couldn't do it, actin' stuck up
My niggas put the drugs up, we used to put our lunch up
Bettin' on the Pokémon battle or wrestling matches
Foggy glasses, I step off the stage, proceed to laugh
How I get this far? Give a year, how you get this cough?
Seventh grade, how you get them bars?
I am confused, I hate these dudes that ask questions
Leather pants kickin' birds out feather vans
Watch quadruple Ks, Keenan, Kel and Kim Kardashian
And fucked her man, and fuck your fans, and fuck your friends
I'm with some old bitches tryna fuck again
Cause I'm a different nigga, I got a different plan
Tomorrow never promised me nothin' but bein' broke
And all I ever wanted was extra sleep and some dome
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Astro]
While y'all fad follow, I'm tryna up my dough
Such a star, I'd probably get boo'd at the Apollo
I spit sick swallow, then dro'd up
I know when you know I'm pullin' cards like Uno
Crew so real that we ain't gotta deal
Long as the block think it's hot then we got mass appeal
Put a fork in the pitch and if y'all ain't with it, we ain't bitchin'
Some only feel the heat when it's money in the kitchen
Rippin' tracks like it's for my freedom
The don, what you thought, y'all could beat him?
If rap's a sport, I [?] like Derülo
Sharp like a vato, lines over your culo
I kick shit 'til the flavor is good
Y'all spit rich shit but still live in the hood
I don't own leather pants, never dance
The Nae Nae's a no no, I might hit the Shmoney on the low though
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Termanology]
It's the sultan, sittin' on the throne made of diamonds
Polyester robe with the linen in the linin'
Gold microphone trap the words I'm designin'
Your girl give emoji red hearts when I'm rhymin'
Helicopter rise with my Js swingin' in the wind
If I'ma make it rain, it's for the kids in the tenements
We givin' out turkeys in the winter
Rap Robin Hood, make sure every lil' kid get a dinner
The Mustang peel out, smoke like 9-11
Rhymin' legend, time again and time again the comp is shredded
Feelin' like Kane in '87, the greatest ever
Grew up in the '90s, to me that was the greatest era
Give me a mic, some turntables and some speakers
For me it's like a fully packed church to the preacher
Knowledge reigns supreme, 'Ology the new teacher
And I brought some new killers with me rhymin' on the features
Jesus
[Hook]
|
CHEMICALS
| 5 |
[Verse 1]
My heart isn't working
In the way that I'd like
And it's keeping me up
Every single night
I know the feeling
And I know I'm not fine
Yeah, I know the feeling
And I know I'm not fine
And every single time
I think I'm over this shit
Every tiny little thing
Just reminds me of it
I just need to sleep
Yeah, I just need some rest
But this thorn in my side
Is like a sword through the chest
[Chorus]
I'm gonna take those pills
And get the chemicals
To make my brain
Believe that I am happy
Gonna take those chemicals
They're the ones I need
I'm gonna take those pills
And get the chemicals
To make my brain
Believe that I am happy
Gonna take those chemicals
They're the ones I need
[Verse 2]
So what if I stay sad
For the rest of my life?
I'm gonna stay up
For the rest of the night
And tomorrow is a day
That'll just pass me by
And I'll do it all again
Until the day that I die
And what if this is not
A perfect solution?
I’m gonna fix this bloodstream
With some helpful pollution
And I hope that it helps
'Cause I’m out of ideas
Yeah, I hope that that helps
'Cause I'm out of ideas
[Chorus]
I'm gonna take those pills
And get the chemicals
To make my brain
Believe that I am happy
Gonna take those chemicals
They're the ones I need
I'm gonna take those pills
And get the chemicals
To make my brain
Believe that I am happy
Gonna take those chemicals
They're the ones I need
[Outro]
So what if I stay sad
For the rest of my life?
I'm gonna stay up
For the rest of the night
And tomorrow is a day
That'll just pass me by
And I'll do it all again
Until the day that I die
And I'll do it all again
Until the day that I die
And I'll do it all again
Until the day that I die
And I'll do it all again
Until the day that I die
And I'll do it all again
Until the day that I die
And I'll do it all again
Until the day that I die
And I'll do it all again
Until the day that I die
And I'll do it all again
Until the day that I die
And—
|
Falling in Love Again
| 5 |
[Verse]
Thanks for showing me around last night
Hope you don't think I don't care
Because I do, I just don't know if I
Should feel this bad about you
After finishing your birthday drugs
Look at a yearbook unprepared
And betray yourself to sleep it off
Then come down to collect it
[Chorus]
I think you're funny
I like your friends
I like the way they treat you
I've got some money
That we could spend
Not that you're like that
I'm falling in love again
[Verse]
Thanks for showing me around last night
Hope you don't think I don't care
Because I do, I just don't know if I
Should feel this bad about you
After finishing your birthday drugs
Look at a yearbook unprepared
And betray yourself to sleep it off
Then come down to collect it
[Outro]
Then come down to collect it
Then come down to collect it
Then come down to collect it
Then come down to collect it
Then come down to collect it
|
Just Someone I Had in Mind
| 2 |
I met him in a dream
He seemed so sweet and dear
But in reality
His motives weren't so clear
Now I have tried for days
But I can't seem to find
The way I felt when he was
Just someone I had in mind
Now every time I'm with him
I keep wanting to return
To when he was a lesson
That I couldn't wait to learn
I don't know how to tell him
Without being unkind
I loved him more when he was
Just someone I had in mind
When he was just someone to dream about
We fit so perfectly
But now that he is real I have my doubts
That this was meant to be
Some people think I'm lucky
I guess wishes do come true
But when I wanted him to want me
Thought that I would want him too
And I have tried for days
But I can't seem to find
The way I felt when he was
Just someone I had in mind
I loved him more when he was
Just someone I had in mind
|
Dramatic You
| 2 |
Is there a reason for me to keep breathing?
I'm empty inside
I turn away without the strength
For a long goodbye
Through all the lies and blinding truths
I'd love to stay but i'm
Loneliest with YOU
Are we scarred by everything we trusted?
Did we get too far from everything we wanted?
I'm not listening anymore
All alone I lie awake for hours
Praying for light
I've lost my place and lost my way on this
Cold night
I look alive but i'm loneliest with you
Are we scarred by everything we trusted?
|
Whole Life Bonus
| 3 |
[Intro]
[Cindy Rose]
Ooooohh Ooohh
[Jahan Nostra]
Yea A lot of people think, I'm not from that life, but I am E.S.P., Uh
[Verse 1: Jahan Nostra]
In my kitchen trying to cook a pizza fri’(tte)
Just got off but that dough was calling me
If I wanted, I got it I get it, and that's what's up
My hands in places that n****s can rarely touch
I'm sweaty, I'm tired and lost but I am grinding
Trying to be a citizen that's law abiding
It's in my DNA to have thick skin
I field my goals and my balls are pigskin
So, As-Salamu ‘Alaykum
To the beef and the steak-umm
My life, my movie
Stunting more than Statham
Cherokee, Black Hawk no culture shock
Leonard Peltier I'm unorthodox
I've heard cops’ sirens, all my life
Had to struggle for mines, all my life
Something out of nothing, my whole life
My gratitude to the streets, all my life
[Chorus: Cindy Rose]
And now I'm cruising
No nickеl, diming, wasting time I'm flipping
Not keys, and Gs, so n****s say I'm tripping
But I've been thеre, done that
Now its time I'm moving
I'm cruising, yeah I'm cruising
Said, I'm cruising
[Verse 2: Jahan Nostra]
Modern Day Egyptian
Blast from the past
Careful with your Inscriptions
The first shall be last
They say the streets is dumb
Yet they made me Nostra
They claim the job is done
I feel it ain't over
I'm so conflicted with my past
Drop a jewel on a n****
Then I tell them roll the hash
You think I'm worried about being a hypocrite
I'm more interested in your n****s feeling it
Because a man is a man, this is only flesh A spirit, it's the spirit
I took a hundred breaths
One rib for hope and one rib for life
Life here and after is a paradise
‘Cause I've been soul searching my whole life
Knew the Qur’an and the Bible, My whole life
My will power be strong, All my life
I've been at spiritual warfare, All my life
[Chorus: Cindy Rose]
And now I'm cruising
No nickel, diming, wasting time I'm flipping
Not keys, and Gs, so n****s say I'm tripping
But I've been there, done that
Now its time I'm moving
I'm cruising, yeah I'm cruising
Said, I'm cruising
[Verse 3: Jahan Nostra]
On the road to success eating humble pie
My look is just a glare see the blood in my eye
The Reverend said that I couldn't play for two teams
But he was just a switch hitter selling pipe dreams
I bought a rainbow and sold y’all a dope phrase
I used to cop up in Fordham took the B-train
This was before Three-O had a whip
And Bloomberg had a whip
And y'all Rappers had a kit
Listen to this cat
This feline Be Divine (B.Dvine)
Like the maker of the track straight from L.I
And I could never waste my time being a sheep
Whether it's Huck Finn or the Wolf of Wall Street
'Cause I told my whole story, my whole life
Been my own narrator, all my life
Living by my own rules, my whole life
But I've been happy, my G, all my life
[Chorus: Cindy Rose]
And now I'm cruising
No nickel, diming, wasting time I'm flipping
Not keys, and Gs, so n****s say I'm tripping
But I've been there, done that
Now its time I'm moving
I'm cruising, yeah I'm cruising
Said, I'm cruising
[Outro]
[Cindy Rose]
Oohhh Oohhh Oohhh
Oohhh Oohhh Oohhh
Oohhh Oooooooohhh
Oohhh Oooooooohhh
[Produced by B.Dvine]
|
Locked In
| 3 |
[1st-verse(LawR)]
Blase blase,he say she say
That nigga with the lava flow
Done made a come back and its heavy on they ears like carats
Now let me fuck your brain
I made it out the hood
With a passport,but still ma niggas ain't made shit
We only working for a fifth of vodka, still n we dont save shit
We on the corner, rapping to the same beats
And niggas dash
Wen popo lights flash
And keep it on the hash, if they catch you or the hood gon hang you
God can't save you
Bou keep you mouth shut if they catch u
I stay loyal to the hustle
But corona done made it impossible
And my mama need money for food and shit
But a nigga been broke under house arrest
Been surviving on maggi noodles
And my bitch hold me down when i'm losing it
Shit i'm losing it...
Fuck corona, a nigga ain't ready to die
Bitch my mind fritz and my mama on it
Need a whip and some shit 'fo i die
Father please!
Give me time
Give me love give me health
Give strength!!!
Its a war outside
Niggas bang,niggas kill,niggas die
[hook-(Jae Aux)]
Let me be,i'll be alright
Might get high and lose my mind
I'll be on ten
Tryna get paid
Corona in the way
This shit ain't fair
I dont wanna die
'Fo i shine
All about mines
Pray i get mine
[2nd-Verse(Jae Aux)]
Cold world
Cold blood
A nigga been stressed since day i
Wtf happend
I'm made for the streets
Now my shit slaps got the whole game swollen
I get up on the mic and bodies keep falling
Still a nigga stressing over A1's
My bitch want a real nigga after all
They claping hands still no record sold, Stories i told, make a child bold,cause the world cold
So i pray for peace
And then i pray on haters
Sniping niggas man its calculated
Murder in the first 45
Got them niggas contemplating
We just getting started
Wooo
I need placks on placks
I got my shit on max
Still a niggas stressed
Now the world a mess
Niggas eating bats ,Chicken ain't enough
What the fuck
Lacing up my sneakers i can never run late,Duplicate
No debate
As I come correct,I got yall on your toes
As i do the mos'
Cupid with words as i show remose
I wish you would ,run up on nigga
Thats suicide
I got the cheat codes, Activate God mode
[hook-(Jae Aux)]
Let me be,i'll be alright
Might get high and lose my mind
I'll be on ten
Tryna get paid
Corona in the way
This shit ain't fair
I dont wanna die
'Fo i shine
All about mines
Pray i get mine
|
I HAVENT WRITTEN THIS ONE YET BUT IM SURE ILL THINK OF SOMETHING
| 1 |
[Spoken]
Ananke, god of compulsion from the Orphic pantheon of endearingly specific deities, obscure and forgotten.
She who sits cross-legged and serpentine,
weaving at the loom of fate,
long and late into each consecutive night,
She who forgets to stretch and eat and hydrate,
who once curled herself around the cosmic egg until the shell cracked open and the universe escaped,
and whose creative vision foreset the perpetual machine whirring into motion, Ananke.
God of compulsion, god of necessity.
Patron saint of those who cannot work gently,
who can only corner their prey and kick its fucking teeth in,
wringing the riches out of its britches and can’t stop until it’s dead,
god of destructive, repulsive, Kubrickian mania,
god of those who are enslaved,
and we are all slaves,
some of money,
some of chance,
some of love or sickness,
others are forced by mass opinion or the threatening of law to act against their nature,
Well, Ananke is the god of duty and coercion,
and therefore the god of war,
the god of frightened soldiers packed in by their commanders,
tight between the horses and the infantry,
no room to run away,
all must stand and fight in the shadow cast by Ananke’s light because she is the god of inevitability,
of bonds stronger than blood and thicker than gravity,
the god of “if x, then y, if y, then z”, the god of determinism and video game development,
of dominoes as far as the eye can see,
Ananke, our lady of “I’ve forgotten how to do anything else”,
personification of “I am the sum of the things I create”,
partner of Chronos, god of time who has barely spoken to her in weeks.
Ananke, who hears all prayers and answers none,
who never clocks out,
whose work is never quite done,
god of slavery, god of necessity, god of compulsion.
Let me get some sleep tonight.
Please.
|
Mountains
| 2 |
[Verse 1]
Hi, are you alone?
I can't answer you now
See, I'm not home
Leave me a message
Somewhere safely
I'm pretty busy
In this space
[Verse 2]
Last time I saw you
You climbed the mountains
I didn't hear you
When you fell
[Chorus]
See, I was busy
Climbing mountains
Like yourself
Like yourself
Can we talk soon?
Can we hold on?
Times are waving
Times are frail
Can we talk soon?
Can we hold on?
Time are waving
Times are frail
[Outro]
I will love you
I will love you 'till we end
|
Never Touch Me
| 1 |
I try
Your touch moving me
I lie
For you I can sing
I try
I try
Your touch moving me
I lie
For you I can sing
I try
I try
Your touch moving me
I lie
For you I can sing
I try
Your touch moving me
I lie
For you I can sing
A a a aaa a a a aaaa
|
Courage The Cowardly Dog
| 3 |
[Chorus]
You
Got me moving tidal waves
You
Make me see the light of day
Predication, detonation to my faint of heart
I’m courage the cowardly dog
All bark, no bite
I couldn’t get it right (no)
Until you;
Make me see the light of day
[Post-Chorus]
I knew something was different so I just kept the lights on
Then everybody started listening so I just kept the mic on
Pipe dreams or not
I could share my own opinions on how we should be treating all the women
And stop doing the minimum
Since I’m off the ridalin my only challenge is the cinnamon
My own only challenge is the cinnamon
[Verse1]
Rolling blunts too big like a finger King Kong
I’m Goku and you Krillin
A Duo you can’t sleep on
I’ll be be honored ; but if you don’t want it
I’ll find another but I just won’t be the same
I get a feeling every time that I’m hearing your name
My stomach turning and I think that I’m going crazy
Thankful cuz my momma made me
To be way too damn Flee
[Chorus]
You
Got me moving tidal waves
You
Make me see the light of day
Out the basement
This is a revelation
I’m no longer in the dark
No more courage the cowardly dog
All bark, no bite
I couldn’t get it right
Until
You make me see the light of day
[Outro]
Got me moving tidal waves, yeah
(This that, lift your spirits type shit)
Ohhh! Woah! Woah! Woah!
Woo!
|
The Rain Came Falling From Her Eyes
| 2 |
I pray to god my souls to keep
I found my faith before my feet
We both knew it was time for us to go
We left behind the happiness broad daylights and safety nets
To prove that we could make it in our own
For faith will deliver to the hungry and the giver
To the weary and to those who lose their hope
And though it won't be easy
I knew she came along to please me
So when the light went out I stopped and held her close
And when the night was dark she reached out for
I asked her will you trust me this one time
She swallowed up her fear and showed me that she loved me
As the rain came falling from her eyes
As the rain came falling from her eyes
Patience is a virtue from those who wish wait
But darkness waits for no man in this world
And the life we left behind us no longer in our reach
Now we've passed the point of no return
For faith will deliver to the hungry and the giver
To the weary and to those who lose their hope
And though it won't be easy
I knew she came along to please me
So when the light went out I stopped and held her close
And when the night was dark she reached out for
I asked her will you trust me this one time
She swallowed up her fear and showed me that she loved me
As the rain came falling from her eyes
And on the road we found a sense of freedom
We were owing to nobody's but ourselves
And the reason that we'll make is beyond this fear of failing is knowledge that true love will never die
And when the night was dark she reached out for
I asked her will you trust me this one time
She swallowed up her fear and showed me that she loved me
As the rain came falling from her eyes
As the rain came falling from her eyes
|
Good Man
| 5 |
[Verse 1]
These chords are old, but we shake hands
Cause I believe that they’re the good guys
We can use all the help we can
So many minor chords outside
I fell in love with the sound
Oh, I love to sing along with you
We got tunes we kicked around some
We got a bucket that the tunes go through
[Chorus]
Babe, we both had dry spells, hard times
In bad lands, I’m a good man for you
I’m a good man
[Verse 2]
Last night there was a horse in the road
I was twisting in the hairpin
My hands held on, my mind let go
And back to you my heart went skipping
I found the inside of the road
Thought about the first time that I met you
All those glances that we stole
Sometimes if you want them, then you’ve got to
[Chorus]
Babe, we both had dry spells, hard times
In bad lands, I’m a good man for you
I’m a good man
[Verse 3]
They shot a Western south of here
They had him cornered in a canyon
And even his horse had disappeared
They said it got run down by a bad, bad man
You’re not a good shot, but I’m worse
And there’s so much where we ain’t been yet
So swing up on this little horse
The only thing we’ll hit is sunset
[Chorus]
Babe, we both had dry spells, hard times
In bad lands, I’m a good man for you
I’m a good man
Babe, we both had
Babe, we both had
Baby, we both had
Babe, we both had
You and I both had
Babe, we both had
Baby, we both had
[Chorus]
Babe, we both had dry spells, hard times
In bad lands, I’m a good man for you
I’m a good man
|
All Good
| 3 |
[Intro Pace Otto & Nu Money G.T]
Mmmmm
Whole bunch of new shit going on P.O
Pace Otto. Nu Money
[Chorus: Pace Otto]
Ayye My nigga was moving them packs
Trafficking right out the hood
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
Now I'm thumbing through the racks
But I got it out the mud
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
[Verse 1: Nu Money G.T]
Ayyye
All Good All Good
Nigga you can ask Meagan
Last week it was all good so why the fuck is you hatin'
Cause I'm out here slaying
What the fuck is you sayin'
1k to perform man must be cray
Man must be cray
That boy there tripping
Must be high on something
What the fuck is you sippin
I'm good I'm good
Nigga I'ma have to pass
Know that once I get on
I'ma charge you out the ass
Better pull up with a bag
Give me everything you have
Flex Stunt on they ass
Counting up them rack
You know we get the club packed
We hot we hot
And I'm still full of that Ciroc roc
[Chorus: Pace Otto]
My nigga was moving them packs
Trafficking right out the hood
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
Now I'm thumbing through the racks
But I got it out the mud
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
[Verse 2: Pace Otto]
Its All Good all straight
We ball and parlay
Fuck is wrong with these J's
Tryna charge 1k
But it's for 4 minutes
Like what the fuck brody you geeked
Now I get a rack in a week
I'm laughing he got me so weak
My calendar really ain't got enough weeks
I'm fucking yo bitch and we ain't really speak
These niggas barking up the wrong tree
Don't try to call try to phone me
Need a big bitch like Monique
Or Slim thick like Meagan
Girl you look good in them leggings
I'ma cut it up til you shaking
It was all good about a week ago
Brody why the fuck is you hatin'
She was yo bitch about a week ago
Now she in yo bed she fakin'
You lowkey but I peeped tho
You a freak girl and I like it
If you got a feeling don't fight it
Its a good feeling dont fight it yeah yeah
[Chorus: Pace Otto]
My nigga was moving them packs
Trafficking right out the hood
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
Now I'm thumbing through the racks
But I got it out the mud
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
Its All Good All Good
|
Sick of Words
| 2 |
I'm sick of words
What do they say?
So much effort, making meaning
Forcing life into frames
I'm sick of words
In a fundamental way
No more rhetorical, unwinnable
Depressing debate
God or no god, Love or no love
Sex or no sex, Drugs or no drugs
Are you closer?
What's it all been worth?
I'm blessed with a curse
Or that's what I say
No one asked, but I've been offering
For years anyway
Navel-gazing like it matters
It's just a body; it's not an answer
Are you listening?
What it's all been worth?
I'm sick of words
If you're lonely, get a hobby
Find a buddy at work
Stop subjecting all these people
To what you think you deserve
It isn't noble, it isn't funny
And it could always be worse
Get a grip, man
What's it all been worth?
I'm sick of words
God or no god (Navel-gazing)
Love or no love (Like it matters)
Sex or no sex (It's just a body)
Drugs or no drugs (It's not an answer)
Are you closer? (Are you listening?)
What's it all been worth?
I'm sick of words
|
Two Notes
| 3 |
My charisma this evening be knee deep in the ceiling
I’ll rip you apart but leave eyes, yeah the jeans that you be in
I'm a seasonal demon, I check w-w-w-weight
Cleaning my plates 'til they glisten
Lick 'em in sideway figures of eight
Cause I’mma light years ahead, like yeah, you dead
I’m glad you made it for the saturated flow though
And that’s a great approach but for the main show
I’m tryna' make it so my domain is just unobtainable
My contacts will cataract your gang of rats
I’m Hades in HD spit out the Adderall
I see flames and red, I'm AMC the talking dead
Halo hangs on my rack of hats, shotgun stays in the cabinet, whoa
You're kinda funny
Acting clueless like Monsanto do bout, poisoning tummies
Already poison in me from eating hoisin and kimchi
I stare into the void and say 'oh boy I don’t got it in me'
You so damn obvious
I catch thieves in my sleep and might start messing with mafias
It’s not that I am confident, just not afraid of the consequence
Not afraid of the critics, I ape, I mock all you mimics, listen
'Caw' the call of the crows, they follow me where I go
They help me remember faces and sing for me at my shows
I don’t, don't catch bodies no, I catch hotties though
In a lobby in Wyoming with Arapahos
New semester, classroom 3
I want you sat next to me
I don’t wanna another year of loving someone who don’t even know of my existence you know how to make an entrance
Why not shine on me?
Or maybe you could try at least?
'Cause you fly as bees
We could climb on trees
[Verse]
Whole lotta little stories circulating from the lips
Tryna' give a chapstick, for getting on with my shit
A rebel without a pause, a snooze, without a quit
I bring the noise, they turn it up to a level more adequate
My dentist said "Are you here for the sedatives?"
"Nah I came for the crown, cos it’s sensitive"
I lean back, breathe in, and west I drift
Wake up with gold in my mouth and an apprenticeship
Before I start, I hope I haven’t bitten more than I chew
But that’s the cold fact and it really rings true
We leave rooted makers nameless yet make stupid fakers famous
'We like watching them, they do the stupid shit, we won’t do!'
Mayday mayday
I'm a psychic on the run
Mayday mayday you in trouble
May daisy chains guard your bubble
May crazy rains bestow you
May hungry flames singe your stubble
I’m a psychic on the run
That’s a medium at large
Stroke my ego in interviews
That’s a media massage
Look how quick he leaks huh
That's a Julian Assange
See I’m quick to catch a snitch
Pree my Harry Potter scars
Now we setting the bar
Open a bottle have some Moscato
I’m with Shadow in Colorado
The Rockies will fall undoubtedly
Avalanches surrounding me
It’s a deadly combination
Better jump on the count of 3, yeeah
Dancing in the street we don’t give a fuck
They say turn it down, so we turn it up
Keep it playing loud so they call a cop
"Are you gonna leave?"
Say we will but we fuckin’ won’t
Dancing in the street we don’t give a fuck
They say turn it down, so we turn it up
Keep it playing loud so they call a cop
"Are you gonna leave?"
Say we will but we fuckin’ won’t
Ah shit, what a tiresome day
You are my kin like a nice brûlée
See, I got A's all through my high school days
And when I say A's, I ain’t mean in grades
I mean dames with braids and some Janes with manes
I used to sleep in Geometry 'cause I ain’t in shape
I'm on a word rollercoaster
I should print the lyrics and put 'em up on a poster
Learn it like ya 'posed to
I see she be walking over
Tell me 'Send your girl a message and tell her that its over'
X’s and O, get up and go, red is my rose
I eat breakfast in Tiffany
The rumours are true man
You're not my cuppa tea
I like my own company
This has been Two Notes
Thank you Shadow for having me
[Outro]
|
Werewolf
| 5 |
Oh the Werewolf, Oh the werewolf
Comes a-stepping along
He don't even break the branches
Where he's been gone
You can hear his long holler
From way across the moor
That's the holler of a werewolf
When he's feeling poor
He goes out in the evening when
The bats are on the wing
And he's killed some young maiden before the birds sing
For the werewolf, For the werewolf
Have sympathy cause the werewolf
He's somebody like you or me
Once I saw him in the moonlight
When the bats were flying
All alone I saw the werewolf
And the werewolf was crying
Crying "Nobody, nobody
Nobody knows
How much I love the maiden as I tear off her clothes
Crying nobody, nobody
Knows my pain
When I see that it's risen, that full moon again"
When I see that moon moving
Through the clouds in the sky
I get a crazy feeling and I wonder why
Oh the werewolf, oh the werewolf
Comes traveling along
He don't even break the branches
Where he's been gone
For the werewolf have pity, not fear, and not hate
Because the werewolf might be someone
That you've known of late
Oh the werewolf, oh the werewolf
Comes traveling along
He don't even crush the leaves
Where he's been gone
|
Battle hymn of the republic
| 2 |
Mine eyes have seen the glory
Of the Coming of the Lord
He is trampling out the vintage
Where the Grapes of Wrath were stored
He hath loosed the fateful lightning
Of His terrible Swift Sword
His Truth is marching on
I have read the fierey gospel
Writ in burnished rows of steel
As ye deal eith my condemned soul
With you my grace shall deal
Let the Hero, born of woman
Crush the serpent with his heel
Since God is marching on
Glory, Glory, Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory, Glory, Hallelujah
His Truth is marching on
In the beauty of the Lilies
Christ was born across the sea
With the Glory in His busom
That transfigures you and me
As He died to make men holy
Let us live to make men free
While God is marching on
Glory, Glory, Hallelujah
Glory, Glory, Hallelujah
Glory, Glory, Hallelujah
His Truth is marching on...
|
Deepest Hole
| 2 |
So many sleepless night
So many words but no way to fix them up
So many, so many tears I've cried
Is the really, not a way out?
Cos I'm falling
I am falling into the deepest hole
I've ever been in
And I'm calling, I am calling your name
To rescue me, to rescue me
So lost in my own imagination
So lost in my own conversation
So many, so many times I've heard all this before
Is the really, not a way to stop?
Not a way to stop?
Cos I'm falling
I am falling into the deepest hole
I've ever been in
And I'm calling, I am calling your name
To rescue me, to rescue me
|
Kiss
| 5 |
Stay here
The trains are loud
Come down here
Underneath the stairs
Same way like before
Tell me
Whatever you want
I will
Eat your words
|
Old Man Mose Take E
| 2 |
Now once there lived an old man with a very crooked nose
He lived in log hut and they called him old man Mose, yeah
Early one mornin' I knocked at his door
Didn't hear a single sound, I ain't gonna do it no more
'Cause I believe old man, I believe old man
I believe old man, that old man Mose is dead
I'm tellin' you, I believe old man, I believe old man
I do believe old man, that old man Mose is dead
Now, we believe Mose kicked the bucket
We believe Mose kicked the bucket
We believe Mose kicked the bucket
We believe he's dead, oh we beleive
We believe Mose kicked the bucket
We believe Mose kicked the bucket
We believe Mose kicked the bucket
We believe he's dead, I'm lookin' here
I went around to the side and I peeped through the crack
I saw an old man layin' flat on his back, yeah
If old man Mose was dead asleep, I did not know
But after lookin' through that window, I ain't gonna do that no more
'Cause I found out old man, I found out old man
I found out old man, that old man Mose is dead
I'm tellin' you, I found out old man, what it's all about, old man
I found out old man, that old man Mose is dead
Now, we found out Mose kicked the bucket
We found out Mose kicked the bucket
We found out Mose kicked the bucket
We found out he's dead, oh
We found out Mose kicked the bucket
We found out Mose kicked the bucket
We found out Mose kicked the bucket
We found out he's dead
Old man Mose is dead
|
kelly
| 2 |
[Verse 1]
Hey, so, I know I told you
About this girl, she's adorable
I feel my heart jumping
When she's around, I keep singing, but
She's just moving fast
Way too fast, can't slow down
Zoom-zooming way past me
I don't know what to do 'cause she's so lovely
[Chorus]
I thought we were just out having fun
Then she threw me that she thought I was the one
I don't know how to react to her, it's so cruel
I just need some help, so I'm calling you
[Verse 2]
I didn't expect this
I thought it was about good times with an exit
Always right there on my feed
My Insta crush baby, she's my Snapchat queen, but
I thought it was all just so innocent
Only gonna be friends and experiment
Can I still be her friend or is this thе end?
Is this the end?
[Chorus]
I thought wе were just out having fun
Then she threw me that she thought I was the one
I don't know how to react to her, it's so cruel
I just need some help, so I'm call—
[Post-Chorus]
Ring, ring
Ring, ring, ring, ring
Ring, ring
Goes the telephone
Ring, ring
Ring, ring, ring
Ring, ring
[Bridge]
Ring, ring, ring goes the telephone
Please pick up, I don't wanna be alone
Ring, ring, ring goes the telephone
Please pick up (Please pick up)
I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings
I'm overwhelmed that you're healing
Ring, ring, ring goes the telephone
Please pick up, you're all I've got
(You're all I've got)
[Chorus]
I thought we were just out having fun
Then you'd throw me that you thought I was the one
I'm so dumb, you're so good
I don't know why I'm so rude
I just need your voice
Please pick up
|
Real MCs
| 3 |
[Intro]
I got love for the Real MCs (Yeah)
I got love for the Real MCs
[Verse 1]
Just sitting in my room on the fourth of July
Writing this song while looking at the sky
Chilling, writing some villainous lyrics
Concentrating deeply, he be with no interference
So he writes some spits some off of the dome
In my home recording ignoring my phone
Take after take till I get it exceptional
So people can feel me, from here to Mexico
All the way to Australia and up in Canada
So y'all can see i'm not, a misluck and amateur
Kinda rugged, I don't show it on camera
Every since i started this, i've always been a fan of an
MC, who can make me just start bumpin'
Eating lunch in my bed room while the beats thumpin'
Vibin' to this dope music while i'm munchin'
On this food, woo-hoo, hear my food crunchin'
[Hook]
I got love for the Real MCs x3
Listen
[Verse 2]
When I hear an MC, spitting all that dope stuff
Makes me hop on my computer the second I woke up
And play through songs, in my room for too long
Till I start seeing lyrics, on the clear blue wall
Then I get inspired to spit, my own fire i'm quick
And my desires to flip, this whole entire game and spit
With my own unique style
When I was in high school I was called a geek now
Look at where i'm at now, sight is clear i'm here now
Rapping on my own tracks, and continuously state facts
And keep making great raps
Till the screen fades black
[Outro]
I got love for the Real MCs x2
|
Lighthouse
| 2 |
Chasing my dreams
Never holding back
With my feet
Firm on the ground
Sometimes my head drifts away
I'm Full of thoughts
I'm following the light
I'm walking on the path
Through the storm
I feel like an ocean
Dreaming the stars
And everything is moving fast
I need a lighthouse
Shining bright
Guiding me in the dark
Bright sparks
In my eyes
Bright sparks
In my heart
I'm like a sailor
Lost in the sea
Just looking for a sign
I'm walking on the path
Through the storm
I feel like an ocean
Dreaming the stars
And everything is moving fast
I need a lighthouse
Shining bright
Guiding me in the dark
Guiding me
Guiding me
Guiding me
Guiding me in the dark
Feel like an ocean
Dreaming the stars
And everything is moving fast
I need a lighthouse
Shining bright
Guiding me in the dark
|
One More Try
| 2 |
[Verse 1]
Out of sight there's something in the air
Even though she says it's there, she don't give no clues nowhere
For all her waiting, never stating
All it is she's anticipating
[Verse 2]
Not so much a case of turning on
More a case of plugging in, check my mirror if I'm gone for
One more try, one more try
|
10000 Motherfuckers Thatll Do
| 2 |
When I wake up
And the day begins
Do I hold my breath
And count to ten
Or will it be three
We'll see
We'll see
It depends on which day of the week
So I sing out
I sing out loud
I'm just one tiny motherfucker singing proud
Singing glory
Glory
Hallelujah
Yeah, that'll do
Yeah, that'll do
In the arms
Of a city
That holds no trace
For this friendly face of you and me
Go make your life
Not a living
Singing glory
Glory
Hallelujah
Yeah, that'll do
There's things to know
And so we're told
But the days
Keep rolling on so painfully slow
They say there's ways to grow
But blow by blow
You see, it all gets lost somewhere
See, I already forgot
So sing out loud
Sing out loud
You can be another motherfucker singing proud
Singing glory
Glory
Remind me, glory, glory, glory, hallelu . .
We should all keep pretending
That our dreams are patent pending
You should see
Some of the scenes that I've seen
And I know love
Because I've flown above
And beyond
But it's still too long of a wait
So I sing out
I sing out loud
We can be 10,000 motherfuckers singing proud
Sing out glory, glory, glory, glory, hallelu . .
Yeah, that'll do
Yeah, that'll do
I'll sing my stories for you
And you will sing for me, too
And together
We can make it through
They say
When you sing you're praying twice
Don't that sound nice
So, rise up
Come on, and give it a try
So sing out
Sing out loud
We can be 6 billion motherfuckers singing proud
Oh, sing it loud
Sing glory
Glory, glory, glory
Hallelu . . . hallelu . . . hallelu . .
Hal . . . hal . . . hallelu . . . hallelu . . . jah . .
Hallelujah
Hallelu . .
Oh, say hallelu . .
|
Wrong
| 5 |
[Verse 1]
So now you know
I'll spill my guts and spoil the show
I thought I stirred up quite a mess
But cleaning up just causes even more distress
[Pre-Chorus]
Did the only thing I knew to do
But having faith in something does not make it true
[Chorus]
But I forced it for so long
I knew I had it wrong
Much too proud to let it go
And I knew I had it wrong
[Verse 2]
I forgot who
When or what it was that made me change my tune
[Pre-Chorus]
Did the only thing I knew to do
But having faith in something does not make it true
[Chorus]
But I forced it for so long
And I knew I had it wrong
Much too proud to let it go
And I knew I had it wrong
[Bridge]
Wasted pieces of life
(So now you know)
Stretching inches into miles and miles
(So now you know)
I pull the blanket from my eyes
(So now you know)
Cut the ropes and free the lies
[Chorus]
But I forced it for so long
And I knew I had it wrong
Much too proud to let it go
And I knew I had it wrong
Yeah, I forced it for so long
And I knew I had it wrong
Much too proud to let it go
And I knew I had it wrong
But I forced it for so long
I knew I had it wrong
|
Baby Britain
| 5 |
[Verse 1]
Baby Britain feels the best
Floating over a sea of vodka
Separated from the rest
Fights problems with bigger problems
Sees the ocean fall and rise
Counts the waves that somehow didn't hit her
Water pouring from her eyes
Alcoholic and very bitter
[Chorus]
For someone half as smart
You'd be a work of art
You put yourself apart
And I can't help until you start
[Verse 2]
We knocked another couple back
The dead soldiers lined up on the table
Still prepared for an attack
They didn't know they'd been disabled
Felt a wave, a rush of blood
You won't be happy 'til the bottle's broken
You're out swimming in the flood
You kept back, you kept unspoken
[Chorus]
For someone half as smart
You'd be a work of art
You put yourself apart
And I can't help you until you start
[Bridge]
You got a look in your eye
When you're saying goodbye
Like you wanna say hi
[Verse 3]
The light was on but it was dim
Revolver's been turned over
And now it's ready once again
The radio was playing 'Crimson and Clover'
London Bridge is safe and sound
No matter what you keep repeating
Nothing's gonna drag me down
To a death that's not worth cheating
[Chorus]
For someone half as smart
You'd be a work of art
You put yourself apart
And I can't help until you start
For someone half as smart
You'd be a work of art
You put yourself apart
|
Chap Don ft Trust Not Boss ft Prince - Rich Official Animation Video DOMINO RIDDIM 2020
| 2 |
Choppa anthems worth $999.1 m
Fully one time out side westmoreland to cayman
Verse
Bwm man a push pon the skeem
Braff hole day braff with the team
Money ina pocket know say we clean
Gal a suck me wood hmm hmmm ice cream
Clark’s pon foot so the killa them dweet
Rich badness London why pree
Gyal a follow me Facebook ig
Gyal a follow me Facebook ig
Step ina bar and the box them afi error
Trust not out so bill lil fellow
Bricks pon bricks and the bricks Nah done
Any way me stop place afi shell done
One phone call and money afi run
First time me press man buss like gun
Client them love me a them nah run
Call from the list but me love e random
Gal wah fuck so me buy condom
Under vybz me a drink magnum
Start up the hardball down down a union
Money me a pree and a pree nuff gyal
Braff me a braff and pop bay tag
Chain round me neck gal a call man gad
Money pull up cause the song a get bad
Money pull up cause the song a get bad
Rich man rich (hey)
Rich man rich man rich man rich man rich man rich ~2x
Freaky gyal them love blow job
Big batty GAl wine pon me steal pipe
Dash way the bangga iPhone she like
Drop pon me cocky and drop ina the killa life
West man dah yah choppa ina real life
Gyal ina me room a blow like fan
Gyal wine up make me pop a rubber band
Chain them yellow them a million
Chain them yellow them a million
Rich man rich (hey)
Rich man rich man rich man rich man rich man rich ~2x
Wah that ina the pot
A coco man a boil lil youth seethe chop
Money we a make Banga banga chop chop💭
Scotiabank have the thing Well lock
Chat pon the iphone till e get hot like drops
Tell dancehall Them own me a track
Big money popping gyal draws keep dropping
Scamma them a braff like there no stopping
Money pon the line so we do the hacking
Money can’t done like we do the tracking
Money can’t done like we do the tracking
Rich man rich (hey)
Rich man rich man rich man rich man rich man rich ~2x
Bwm man a push pon the skeem
Braff hole day braff with the team
Money ina pocket know say we clean
Gal a suck me wood hmm hmmm ice cream
Clark’s pon foot so the killa them dweet
Rich badness London why pree
Gyal a follow me Facebook ig
Gyal a follow me Facebook ig
Chorus
Bwm man a push pon the skeem
Braff hole day braff with the team
Money ina pocket know say we clean
Gal a suck me wood hmm hmmm ice cream
Clark’s pon foot so the killa them dweet
Rich badness London why pree
Gyal a follow me Facebook ig
☝️⏰
We have money till it can’t done
Memba days me couldn’t buy magnum
Now a Hennessy we a drink make many see
And tattoo pon me neck so me can’t hide
Me sell me soul so them a look fi me
Me have gal want cook wah want wash fi me
|
LOST REMIX
| 3 |
[Intro]
Je t'aime Milanezie
Dammit, LUNA
[Verse 1: TraceyLovePecuilar]
She want me and I don't want her
Niggas hate on me 'cause my money longer
Xan' got me sky-walker
It's lust so I ain't even love her
So, you know I had to fuckin' dub her
We fuck, she don't want to use the rubber
Send her home, she caught a fuckin' Uber
That was yo' bitch so I had to use her (Dammit, LUNA)
That was yo' bitch so I had to take it (Je t'aime Milanezie)
Smoking gas, roll the fuckin' paper
[?] he walk with a [?]
Might take his chain , in the fuckin' dark
I got a .9, he don't wanna [?]
He want a linе, I'ma have to tax
He smokin' mid, not no fuckin' Thrax
She just want lovе, I want fucking racks
I'm on a trip, boy, I stay relaxed
I'ma smoke this gas 'til my lungs collapse
You wanted exotic so I had to tax
I'm fucking yo' bitch and I'm giving her back
Gas, nigga, flexing the bag
I hop in that coupe, and you know it's all black
Fuck up that money, then bounce back
Break that bitch off like a fuckin' Kit-Kat
Claiming he gang but he not with that
[Verse 2: KA$HDAMI]
Fah, fah, fah
Shawty so bad, tell her come over
Bitch, I'm high, I can't be sober
Riding in a stolen Rover
Fuck 12, I cannot pull over (On God)
Bitch, what the fuck? My tank on E
Now I'm running from the damn police (Fah, fah, fah)
If it's up, then it's stuck on me
Glock .9 with the fucking beam
Shawty so bad and she from Chicago
You know that I'm putting in work, no trabajo
Ten toes down, nigga, that's my motto
Glock get to singing like Demi Lovato
R.I.P. DJ, my fucking hermano
You know I'm skipping classes with my bitch (On God)
You know this FN blasting for my bitch
He wanna [?], I'ma text him the 'zip (Fah, fah)
But fuck all of that, I was in school had to zip up my duffle bag
You niggas fu, I say, "Ask him, "What's up with that?""
Shawty so bad so you know that I'm cuffing that
I spend a band, I'ma make it right back
I spend a band, I'ma make it right back (Fah, fah)
I spend a band imma make it right ba—
[Outro: KA$HDAMI]
Shawty so bad, tell her come over
Bitch, I'm high, I can't be sober
Riding in a stolen Rover
Fuck 12, I cannot pull over (On God)
Bitch, what the fuck? My tank on E
Now I'm running from the damn police (Fah, fah, fah)
If it's up, then it's stuck on me
Glock .9 with the fucking beam
Shawty so bad and she from Chicago
You know that I'm putting in work, no trabajo
Ten toes down, nigga, that's my motto
Glock get to singing like Demi Lovato
R.I.P. DJ, my fucking hermano
You know I'm skipping classes with my bitch (On God)
You know this FN blasting for my bitch
He wanna [?], I'ma text him the 'zip (Fah, fah)
But fu—
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Text Ur Number Demo V2
| 2 |
[Intro: Fetty Wap]
(Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, baby
Ayy, ayy, ayy
[Verse 1: Fetty Wap]
Wouldn't ever think that I would feel this rich, ayy (Never think that I)
In the trap, I keep on buildin' with them bricks, ayy (In the trap, I keep on)
Zoo Gang supply my shooters with extra clips, ayy (Zoo Gang supply my)
And if them niggas actin' out, everybody get hit, ayy (Yeah, baby)
She ride like a Ducati, (Ayy) her body like a mosaic
R-Ride like a Ducati, (Ayy, baby) her body like a mosaic, baby
W-W-Why don't you come my way, baby?
I smell like I'm smokin' from Friday, ayy (Squa!)
[Build: Fetty Wap]
On a set, all I want is loot, baby, ayy
For a check, watch my niggas shoot, baby, ayy
Disrespect, you a fool, is you crazy? Ayy
Flex, finesse, that's what I'ma do, baby, ayy
I been juggin 'with my niggas all day, yeah
(I been juggin 'with my niggas all day, yeah)
Moving work out in broad day, yeah
(Moving work out in broad day, yeah)
Let 'em talk, what they gon' say? Yeah
(Let 'em talk, what they gon' say? Yeah)
No handguns, only AKs (Brr-ah)
I'm Zoo Gang, I ain't tryna play, Wap!
[Drop 1: Fetty Wap]
Text your number, babe
Yeah, text your number number, yeah
Text your number, babe
You would say, yeah, babe
Text your number, babe
Yeah, text your number, number, yeah
Text your number babe, all I want is you, babe, ayy
Brr, brr, brr, bow, bow, bow, yeah, baby!
Text your number number, yeah
Text your number, bow, bow, bow, squa!
Text your number, babe
Yeah, text your number, number, yeah
Text your number, babe, all I want is you, babe, ayy
[Verse 2: Fetty Wap]
Said she on me, man, she on me too, baby
I pull up in a Bentley coupe, baby
I swear the shit, she hit my phone at two, baby
I might just turn up, just the shit we do, baby
She run around with the fuckin' zoo, baby
Then you see Monty, then I alley oop, baby
I show off, baby, ayy
I swear, I love to show off, baby, ayy
Christian Louboutin, go walk off, baby
The bitches hatin', let the bitches talk on, baby
We gettin' money, type of shit that we on, baby
Late night, we sextin', baby, we grown, baby
Know that we on, baby (Wap!)
[Build: Fetty Wap]
On a set, all I want is loot, baby, ayy
For a check, watch my niggas shoot, baby, ayy
Disrespect, you a fool, is you crazy? Ayy
Flex, finesse, that's what I'ma do, baby, ayy
I been juggin 'with my niggas all day, yeah
(I been juggin 'with my niggas all day, yeah)
Moving work out in broad day, yeah
(Moving work out in broad day, yeah)
Let 'em talk, what they gon' say? Yeah
(Let 'em talk, what they gon' say? Yeah)
No handguns, only AKs (Brr-ah)
I'm Zoo Gang, I ain't tryna play, Wap!
[Drop 2: Fetty Wap]
Text your number, babe
Yeah, text your number number, yeah
Text your number, babe
You would say, yeah, babe
Text your number, babe
Yeah, text your number, number, yeah
Text your number babe, all I want is you, babe, ayy
Brr, brr, brr, bow, bow, bow, yeah, baby!
Text your number number, yeah
Text your number, bow, bow, bow, squa!
Text your number, babe
Yeah, text your number, number, yeah
Text your number, babe, all I want is you, babe, ayy, ayy
Brr, brr, brr, bow, bow, bow (Ayy)
Brr, brr, brr, (Ayy) bow, bow, bow (Yeah, ayy)
Brr, brr, brr, bow, bow, bow (Yeah)
Brr, brr, brr, bow, bow, bow (Ayy)
All I want is you, babe
Text your number, yeah
Text your number, number, yeah
Text your number
Brr, brr, brr, bow, bow, bow, squa!
Yeah, text your number, babe
Text your number
Text your number, babe
All I want is you, babe (Babe, babe, babe)
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You Gonna Take Sick and Die
| 2 |
[Verse 1]
You got to take sick and die one of these days
You got to take sick and die one of these days
All the medicine you can buy, all the doctors you can hire
You got to take sick and die one of these days
[Verse 2]
Everybody everywhere needs to bow
Everybody everywhere needs to bow
Bow down on your knees, cryin', "Lord, have mercy, please"
You got to take sick and die one of these days
[Verse 3]
And I believe that all power's in His hands
And I believe that all power's in His hands
Over land, everywhere, anywhere, the Lord is there
You got to take sick and die one of these days
[Verse 4]
Judgement day is surely comin' after while
Judgement day is surely comin' after while
While you goin' 'round line, you got to lay down and die
You got to take sick and die one of these days
[Verse 5]
Yes, I know the Lord will answer prayer
Yes, I know the Lord will answer prayer
If you sick and can't get well, surely the Lord'll be right there
You got to take sick and die one of these days
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Samsung houdt structuur met 3 CEOs aan
| 1 |
The head of the mobile business at Samsung Electronics will continue in his job, as the South Korean company has decided to continue with a three CEO structure adopted last year. Samsung was considering moving out J.K. Shin, the current co-CEO who heads its underperforming mobile division, in an annual reshuffle, according to a news report earlier this month.
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Heartbreak Angel
| 5 |
Heartbreak Angel Lyrics
-Title:
Heartbreak angel
-Artist:
Kingsmash
-Genre:
Rock/PunkWav
Album:
Single
SongWriter:
Kingsmash
Duration:
02:03
-(Chorus)
Heartbreak feeling like a rockstar
Got the devil on my shoulders i need powder*(coke)
Suicidal thoughts i pull at ya Heart
She don't feel the same bitch she a lalah
Heartbreak feeling like a rockstar
Got the devil on my shoulders i need powder*(coke)
Suicidal thoughts i pull at ya Heart
She don't feel the same bitch she a lalah
-(Verse)
Don't play with my heart girl i think i can tell
This shooters goes clicky in heartbreak hotel
Well i been res dawg i been in motel
Thought that it was over Angels whisper dawg
I had a session now they crashing on my talk...
They say ego is the Shit
Now they can't have my talk
Why you hating bro??
This not the summer tour??
Evil on my sleeve got me always on the walk!!!
-(Pre-Hook)
Hard chop
Got me feeling wasted
I been in the zone
Girl got me feeling like a Popstar
Ey
Ey
Hotbox
In the fucken cop car
Got me feeling raging
Got me fucken wasted
It Got me(eyyy)
-(Chorus)
Heartbreak feeling like a rockstar
Got the devil on my shoulders i need powder*(coke)
Suicidal thoughts i pull at ya Heart
She don't feel the same bitch she a lalah
Heartbreak feeling like a rockstar
Got the devil on my shoulders i need powder*(coke)
Suicidal thoughts i pull at ya Heart
She don't feel the same bitch she a lalah
-(Outro)vox
Huh
Shaaa
Shaaa
Shaaa
Eyyyyy
Shaaa
Shaaa
Shaaa
Shaaa
|
Trying To Make It
| 2 |
[Intro]
(Trying to make it)
Yeah
(Trying to make it)
Yeah, yeah
(Trying to make it)
[Verse 1]
Workin' on this job, I've got it hard every day
(Trying to make it)
Yeah, oh yeah
(Trying to make it)
Tryna earn enough so I can leave this place
(Trying to make it)
Yeah, oh yeah
(Trying to make it)
The woman I got back home, she don't understand
(Trying to make it)
Yeah, oh yeah
(Trying to make it)
That I'm supportin' one (?) baby the best I can
(Trying to make it)
Yeah, oh yeah
[Chorus]
I work all day but I
Never seem to get ahead
[Verse 2]
You write me foolish letters each and every day
(Trying to make it)
Yeah, oh yeah
(Trying to make it)
Tellin' me that I should come back home and stay
(Trying to make it)
Yeah, oh yeah
(Trying to make it)
She's the most mixed up woman that I've ever saw
(Trying to make it)
Yeah, oh yeah
(Trying to make it)
I think I should send her back to my mother-in-law
(Trying to make it)
Yeah, oh yeah
(Trying to make it)
[Chorus]
I work all night but
Nothin' ever seem to work out right, yeah
[Bridge]
She stays on my mind all the time (whoa yeah)
I never can rest in peace
Every time I lie down and try to sleep
Someone's sayin' here's a message for me
Well, I wouldn't
[Verse 3]
I could catch the train tomorrow by four
(Trying to make it)
Yeah, oh yeah
(Trying to make it)
I'd go back home to the woman I know
(Trying to make it)
Yeah, oh yeah
(Trying to make it)
Because she have got me with the blues
(Trying to make it)
Yeah, oh yeah
(Trying to make it)
She wrote and told me that she need a new pair of shoes
(Trying to make it)
Yeah, oh yeah
(Trying to make it)
[Chorus]
I work all day, but I
Never seem to get enough pay, yeah
I said I work all night, but
Nothin' ever seem to work out right
[Outro]
It don't work out right
Don't work out right
Just don't work out right
Oh yeah
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