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Dedication ”borat” Lyrics Yo This is some dedication right here After this I gotta finish a song I’m putting out this week Yo logic this for you Thanks for everything let’s get it Don’t forget you can sign me to Bobby Boy Records after you hear this shit Yeah They tell me I can’t make it But I’m feelin like the greatest I got bangers unreleased Cause I don’t think that they could take it Bobby wakin up a beast I’m sorry bro yeah I can’t tame it I’ll shoot my shot and make it I’ll still be called underrated They see me as entertainmеnt Remember that’s what I statеd Whenever they say my bars need maintenance Only god knows what my fate is So I don’t let it faze me Ima own it like Banks be Sprayin’ art like I’m Banksy But don’t get too hasty man I still got feelings damn Harsher than Uncle Sam Hatin’ me on the gram But can’t say it man to man These lil bitches are tryna tell me what to do But ima be like Who R U Anderson Paak I don’t need your advice to make my shit pop Ima come out on top no porno I be ballin like Porto’s I be snappin like photos I heard you streamin on twitch Consider this here a dono And just Incase if you don’t know Ain’t get no help no no Did it myself Digiorno They want it lit I ignite it All of my shit yeah I write it They stealin bars like some pirates When it’s the ghosts they recitin Why are they worshipped like tyrants They like Joe cause my flow they be Biden Yeah This came to me with some ease This shit here just a tease I did this shit with No PressureEmbed

The OG PIan Lyrics Yeah Money, money, money, money, money Thats my motivation I been gunning for this shit since way back in the basement Catching contact high from blunts in rotation Fuck around, I got too lit, and now my heart racing I said money, money, money Thats my motivation I been gunning for this shit since way back in the basement Catching contact high from blunts in rotation Fuck around, and got too lit, and now my heart racing like Skrrt, make that shit twerk Make that shit work for the dollar dollar If you cant tell right now, my girl, Im tryna holla, holla Come now shorty, make it worth it Know that pussy perfect I know you shallow, yeah, I know you only like the surface I know you only like to fuck! With my head Swhy when I see you, like, Wassup, with some head? Im finna bust a nut You heard what I said Only thing I put above it is getting this brеad -In this bread, like Bitch I been going and going, like, you know thе rest Got so much money, I might need a vest Put my heart in every bar, call that cardiac arrest in this motherfucker Im kind of feeling like the best in this motherfucker You can spell greatest alive, without, I You can spell greatest alive, without, I Money, money, money, money, money Thats my motivation I been gunning for this shit since way back in the basement Catching contact high from blunts in rotation Fuck around, I got too lit, and now my heart racing I said money, money, money Thats my motivation I been gunning for this shit since way back in the basement Catching contact high from blunts in rotation Fuck around, and got too lit, and now my heart racing like Skrrt, make that shit twerk Make that shit work for the dollar dollar If you cant tell right now, my girl, Im tryna holla, holla Come now shorty, make it worth it Know that pussy perfect I know you shallow, yeah, I know you only like the surface I know you only like to fuck! With my head Swhy when I see you, like, Wassup, with some head? Im finna bust a nut You heard what I saidEmbed

Link Up LyricsIntro Mmmmmmmmmmmm Oooh woah Finally made a link up Finally made a link up Verse 1 How could I be soon happy and sad after a such long time Mi prayed whole night long no answer was reviewed in no time If I layed low and wait for a record deal I wouldnt have done it Now I see my darkness turnes into your light Everything I do,say is been monitored What a curse I have cast up on myself Seen them looking happy for me,but they dont know what I have been through I finally made out from the slum I got New gucci,channel,vvvs, and New ones But these Mercedes Benz cant sign me a deal That got emtee regret the tatts on his neck What a blessing? Every country Im in they know when I land Stars keep it hunnid, thats how stars do Never stop shinning,arming big before the day goes off Cause I know someone is waiting for me to drop Doug Chorus I finally made a link up Finally bought shoes up I finally made a link up Finally Im in a foreign whip I can drive it everywhere I want too I finally made a link up If no bi baba God I wouldnt have done it Ama give a blessing to everyday I woke up Pray for more life blessing prosperity I finally made a link up Finally bought shoes up I finally made a link up Verse 2 Finally,made a difference now my brothers can eat sleep but I cant sleep My other soul says you good while my other says you yet too good You need another key to be talked bout as they say you my icon Fuck what these media say,break down the chart on billboard first week number one Thats a good reason for me to stay alive Pockets deep lend myself a drake feature too I need to link Mexico,get my own shooters too If your rap skill is influential they assinate you too But I aint on that guest list too They watched menever slept whole night But they never looked back down on me They always knew my best is yet to come Whispers at 21 in ear saying you aint better Find the missing part of you And you will do better Chorus I finally made a link up Finally bought shoes up I finally made a link up Finally Im in a foreign whip I can drive it everywhere I want too I finally made a link up If no bi baba God I wouldnt have done it Ama give a blessing to everyday I woke up Pray for more life blessing prosperity I finally made a link up Finally bought shoes up I finally made a link up Bridge Finally made a link up,yeye Finally bought shoes up,yeye Finally seen my destiny vibe,yeye Yet I cant feel it You finally make a worse piece,yeye Finally made a link up,yeye Finally bought shoes up,yeye Finally seen my destiny vibe,yeye Yet I cant feel it You finally make a Chorus I finally made a link up Finally bought shoes up I finally made a link up Finally Im in a foreign whip I can drive it everywhere I want too I finally made a link up If no bi baba God I wouldnt have done it Ama give a blessing to everyday I woke up Pray for more life blessing prosperity I finally made a link up Finally bought shoes up I finally made a link upEmbed

Khud Se Pyaar LyricsKhud Se Pyaar Bas ho gayi bhaga daudi ab karlo tum khud se pyaar Kuch nahi ban sakte waali baatein hai bhai sab bekaar Tumhari life hai isse do khud hi aakaar Pichle dino mai maine jaana kaun hai mera asli yaar Bohot kuch kahenge log, kehna unka kaam hai Kaisi aaj ki duniya yeh har cheez ka daam hai Ghodo ki hai race yeh , karna sabko naam hai Chaiye inhe sabkuch,lekin karna nahi kaam hai Har mod par legi hum sabki zindagi humse test Khudko dekho aine mai aur kaho ki mai hi best Haan panchi hum,chodna hai hume bhi apna nest Paisa paisa mat karo iss dharti par hum ek guest Khudse hasna khudse jeeena tum ab seekh lo Matlabi hai yaha saara innse tum mat ab beekh lo Ghutkar bohot ji liya ab thoda tum bhi cheekh lo Farak nahi padta kisi ko tum acche ho ya theek ho Pakdo ab apna haath aur karo thoda khudpar naaz Jo man mai hai sab bol daalo, mat rakho koi raaz Kal ki soch kar mat todo tum ab apna aaj Time lekar tum bhi dhundo apne woh ek khaas Udne waalo ke liye bhi girna khwaab hai Girna theek hai nahi koi lajawaab hai Khudse khush, rehnе mai hi sirf laabh hai Kaisi hai yeh duniya koi gareeb toh koi nawaab hai Andheri raat ke baad aata savеra hai Tere andar baitha woh ladka bhi sunhera hai Sabse zyada khoobsurat hai hum Saari duniya ko, aage aakar aaj hume kehna hai Nahi laa raha mai koi mainstream rap Na hi laa raha hu koi bhi punchlines aaj Apni khushi par tu khud hi kar raaj Khudka number 1 ban, khudhi pehen le taajEmbed

Best Side LyricsLyrics from Snippet: Bangin body with the best eyes When Im in the South side I know this shorty thats sick with the brain So whenever I give her the wood, she call it gripEmbed

With Love Lyrics I dont mind you telling me whats been on your mind lately I dont mind you speaking up I know sometimes I can be all wrapped up and into me I can be in such a rush Just slow me down Slow me down Tell me tomorrow everything will be around Just slow me down Slow me down Youre the one that keeps me on the ground Baby, you can be tough Say enough is enough You can even be blunt Just do it with love, love, love, love You can tell me Im wrong That Im coming on way too strong Dont think Ill be crushed Just do it with love, love, love, love Just do it with love, love, love, love Just do it with love I can take your honesty All your words weigh heavily Listening to you all the time I wanna be there for you the way youve been there for me Always help me walk the line And slow me down Slow me down I know you will always be around Baby, you can be tough Say enough is enough You can even be blunt Just do it with love, love, love, love You can tell me Im wrong That Im coming on way too strong Dont think Ill be crushed Just do it with love, love, love, love Just do it with love, love, love, love Just do it with love All this time we thought we knew each other Now that I am leaning on your shoulder I can tell you, baby, that youre right when youre right And youre wrong when youre wrong And I can be weak, cause I know you are strong Baby, you can be tough Say enough is enough You can even be blunt Just do it with love, love, love, love You can tell me Im wrong That Im coming on way too strong Dont think Ill be crushed Just do it with love, love, love, love Just do it with love, love, love, love Baby, you can be tough Say enough is enough You can even be blunt Just do it with love, love, love, love You can tell me Im wrong That Im coming on way too strong Dont think Ill be crushed Just do it with love, love, love, love Just do it with love, love, love, love Just do it with love, love, love, love Just do it with love Just do it with love, love, love, love Just do it with loveEmbed

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Waving Lyrics By the way Ive missed you when I tried to say I had to fly away But Ill be home for you some day By the way Ive missed you when I tried to say I had to fly away But Ill be home for you some dayEmbed

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Play with Fire Lyrics I cant believe its really you Been so long, you look good I hear youre doing really well Dont ask me, let me tell you How Ive been since when you left Since you left me for dead Finally every tear has dried Ive wiped you from my life Do you remember all the times you said youd call me? Cause I remember all the reasons people warned me And now I hear you saying that you still adore me But if you think Id ever get With you again, then you can just Love me, love me, feed the flame If you want me back again Burn into the sky, higher and higher Baby, can you play with fire? love me, love me if you want me You never know just what you got Til its gone, you freak out But Im not falling for that game Boys like you never change You made me feel I wasnt enough Wasnt enough for your love But it was insecurity That made you run, it wasnt me So dont you sit there trying to give me more excuses I dont have time for this, Im off to play in Houston And Im too busy with the million things Im doing You cant make up for what youve done But you still try to be the one Love me, love me Feed the flame If you want me Back again Burn into the sky Higher and higher Baby, can you Play with fire? love me, love me if you want me Oh, by the way, by the way Ive found someone who gives me space Keeps me safe, makes me sane Found someone to take your place Now Im safe in his arms And I decided only he can play with fire Love me, love me Feed the flame If you want me Back again Burn into the sky Higher and higher Baby, can you Play with fire? I cant believe its really you I hear youre doing really well Finally every tear has dried Can boys like you, boys like you play with fire?Embed

Spiral Freestyle Lyrics Shoutout Logic ‘bout to install my vinyl, you think straight, I spiral I spiral you can fuck off and my decision’s final Ask me how I’m feeling, how the fuck should I know My feelings, like my thoughts, they twist and twirl They swirl in a sick merry go round circle But the result is a shimmering or glistening pearl I keep fidgeting my pencil between my fingers, euhhrr I get sick of listening to bitches burble All these mumbling fucks I insist you shut the fuck up, while I gurgle This flow and spit it in your face, hope it turns you verbal I’ll fucking choke you ‘till your phiz is purple I’m getting sick of you all and I thinks it’s universal That makes you COVID-20, you little bitches You better swallow, ‘cuz you all suck at spitting I’m straight slaying shit, it’s ridiculous Guzzle this beat up, it’s fucking delicious Twitch Tapе Volume 1, got me snacking Shoutout Logic, evеryone be lacking 5 beats off the stream got me fucking jamming You ain’t gotta be logical to know I’ll be slapping I’m snapping, attacking, while I’m chilling, relaxing Roll a spliff up, while I’m spitting, then I hit it, start laughing It’s slowing down my system, got me twitching, I’m l-lagging My mind spinning like a fidget while rapping, hah! Spazzing on instrumentals, you would think I was mental Ate so many trash rappers, now concerned for my dental I could off you in a second, just a flick of my pencil I don’t forget shit, my memory’s a temple, sike Bitch please, it’s more like Swiss cheese with centralized holes There’s nothing left in my dome My memory is a -, I don’t know, I forgot I’m left thinking as a plant when I’m high off the pot, ha!Embed

Pain Lyrics I cant fuck with thots, now thats a bad idea I need a woman with self-respect, and if not, then see ya Cause all the girls go crazy in the crowd, no you basic bitches not allowed Just be a good person, and you can stay jealous and watch your life worsen Uh, let me bring it up like this when I write this They know my flow is crazy First name, B, but I rap like Jay-Z When I do the math Ima take a moment and thank all the fans Looking at these celebrities, like, yo, come get your mans Tryna act like they all high and mighty Go to shake they hand, and they try to carry you, like Jim, alrighty Shе say I know you Aw yeah Its goin down Its Logic, yall Shout out to my boy, Rick Are you ready? Thеres a choo choo train, man, hes rolling down Tragedy Everybody knows Supernova fights gravity Its Logic, yall Shit dont get me started about the one and only man Cant forget about the one who never seems to get a chance All the bitches come around for Noob Noob His dick gets more business than YouTube Everybody, everybody is Noob Noob Say everybody, everybody is Yo, its Logic once again, yall, dont forget the name Make sure you get home safe And man, we gotta all give it up for Rick cause I mean what kind of motherfucker just sets up a whole festival like this when hes completely loaded, man? And all that stuff I said about Vance? Thats not real Vance, fuck that guy, that guy sucks dick Woo, yeah Yo, d-did I get paid yet? WooEmbed

Suntory Murray Lyrics For relaxing times, make it Suntory time- Break it down Break break break break break it down Break it down Break break break break break it down Ayo, Ayo Fuck You like Cee Lo, buck it then I reload Sippin Pellegrino, shoot this shit like Tarantino In the cut like Lilo with everybody we know We all in together like we cousins in the 90s And if you don’t know bout that shit Then you dont know ’bout rap shit, that jack shit You aint got a nickel, son, yeah, I said that Jack shit You aint got a dime dog, you dropped it, thats rat shit Stab you in the back shit, ratchet My stylе is impeccable and nobody could match it Im Bruce Waynе terrorizing Gotham, Im bat shit Im Kim Kardashian with a hatchet Constantly reshaping this body of work, Im an introvert Wonder why I smoke dope, no wonder why I can’t cope Far from evil, I’m kinda like Spike Spiegel, a cowboy paper retrieval Bitches jumping to conclusions like Evil Knievel Best believe you, bitch, Ill leave you Try to dab me up left-handed I’ll leave you defeated and amputated til the blood coagulated I force the crowd to throw they hands up like cannibals My God, what a fuckin animal Sicker than giving brain to Hannibal Lecter You come correct but I come correct-er Food for thought, but I hold the lecture Ayo, I kill the pussy, yeah I make sehctib cremate Im an original screenplay in a world of remakes I record my shit the first time, you need more than three takes Lyrically I’m undefined on this fuckin beat tape Aight, yeah I said Im here to rip the second verse I cock back, I let it disperse Flow is not just out of this world It is not of this universe Write this EP on the side and can just still kill every verse When Im done with this whole beat Ill let it go, back of the hearse I can even take my time and make all of the wordplay rhyme Ive ascended, transcended this whole EP Best believe in the second project cos it wont be me Ill be on another level that just no one has ever seen Its infectious my state of mind is bigger than texas Psychological brain matter with the lyrics i scatter But they wonder why i rap, i mean my pockets no fatter But the, day goes on and my rhymes get better Im on my independent, no republican and no senate But the years do go on I meet a girl and im off to Venice Off to do shit I never thought and kill mics with all this finesse And when Im done with this whole beat I- “You- you know the rest” I dissect syllables and lyrics with laser precision Down to the detail, only done when i hit perfection If i cant get it, you say i need an intermission Took one of those and now i am back better than ever No vendetta, here i am, now im switching, changing the weather Yeah you thought you caught the flow Caught the flu like it is December Now remember how i used to be, now check out how im steppin Flew across the planet, UK still what i am reppin But now that I am rappin, new shit has begun to happen New faces everywhere I go My work ethic made this happen 6ix and Bobby brought the beat The second verse I killed it Spit so fast, Ill turn you blue, take your breath, call me sonic Pleasure doing business, LVB is where I found it Bobby boys briefcase, the mastermind behind it Yeah Im gone Break break break break break it down Break it downEmbed

Magneto Lyrics Ayo im bout to snap like Bobby back in the basement to him I feel adjacent im many more times than any of these fake kids levitate shards,leave them faceless Bitch im magnto No one other can touch me though Imma work myself till I bleed slow Pass me the beat,imma co produce Mark your ass dead,fineto Im the joker,a hard worker, and a lover all into one Imma come in with 345 you know that vibe, that feeling when you gotta give everyone the killings they deserve with rhymes and bars thats out of this earth how I conversse thoughts im professor X getting recognition for me and the whole crew, we next Working hard on the music, no ones gonna stop me from achieving my dream its all simple respect,ya boy come on its nothing complex ... Bitch im magnto No one other can touch me though Imma work myself till I bleed slow Pass me the beat,imma co produce Mark your ass dead,fineto Bitch im magnto No one other can touch me though Imma work myself till I bleed slow Pass me the beat,imma co produce Mark your ass dead,fineto Let me get it like 2011, when the X-Men got brought back again, took it in like Carole Baskins man when he was fed to the tigers fang, im the beast, you dont know the inner me, you watch from outer, that pisses me off like who I am? Mystique? Im not hiding im just silent, with my word choice it can be pretty violent, my vision get on another level I hit the pedal to medal, it gets fun i start laughing, cracking up like a huevo Pretty sure Complex ran by nevel papperman Dreamville looking for new signee, hope thats what happening, best not be judge by what im doing by my packaging No recognition i see zeroes and zeroes Im not a saver,no hero, leave you 6 below zero Incognito when the beat slow,throw a free flow,shoot shots, aye watch out for the three throws Bitch im magnto No one other can touch me though Imma work myself till I bleed slow Pass me the beat,imma co produce Mark your ass dead,fineto Bitch im magnto No one other can touch me though Imma work myself till I bleed slow Pass me the beat,imma co produce Mark your ass dead,fineto HOLD ON LET ME GO AND SPEED IT UP LIKE JIDDY JID ON BIG BLACK TRUCK, WHAT I GIVE, NOT ONE FUCK, IMMA KEEP IT GOING AND GOING, FOREVER FLOWING, NO TE- Man I love hip hop no other genre I will ever top I heard my first ever drum break then I could never stop I write you this letter to let you know how much my life changed once people let me be nothing was ever the same I started writing and began to overcame felt so easy the mindstate the beats and everything was starting came to be a king I smile letting the word sing I was never about the money the clothes girls cars nor The Bling I know it was all fate because hip Hop heads we never die we multiplied then dominate yeah I was in it for the longest man that is a promise I was scared to hear what people thought but ima be honest if I didnt like the product who else would have thought it I hope you feel this trust me took some time for yall to hear it at first I need to get some things off my mind then I took a grip of the game and its finally mineEmbed

Live From The Studio Lyrics Yeah, Yeah Aight We live in the studio right now Boutta go in like this You know i get it i got it coming for number one i spot it Bringing that East Coast flow right to the bottom of the planet Spit it erratic all up on the mic you know i let em have it Thought I killed the first tape nah this shit right here this is the havoc, yeah yeah And im still always blowing minds, put a bullet to your spine Search it up and you will find, the meaning of that line Let me bring it back and rewind And ‘fore you say anything every rhyme i write is mine Okay All day every day Gеt up on the mic, hit play Show these fuckеrs, do all day I dont listen, hit replay Already heard the shit you say I heard that way back in the day Say you aint like that no more But i see through you, god damn youre a pane Oh my oh god On my hustle that is I Never needed no corner, no street No crack and no weed No never for me Cos I get high by the notes and you get high by the gram You got pics of your coke, i’ll get pics with my fans You know that is how i am Oh theres a sold out show? i know i’ll shake every hand I do it all with no plan I said that is how i am So this aint nothing to serious Im just having a blast I say get up on the beat You know that is just how i kill it hoe All the eyes on me But who knows how long i will go on fo’ Every single minute spend it Ripping and wrecking Like Ryu from tekken Like motherfucker hit you with Okay so let me bring it back one time Rhyme no better than mine Speed on the track, no fine Oh my, get you double entendre-d, punchline Even with these lyrics i can go and get up in your mind Everything im spraying, im saying everything is true If you ever try to doubt me man, i will just dismiss you Aight, we bout to go back in Yeah Yeah, Yeah I said you thought i was gone but you know im back up in it now I switch up the flow to let em know that im a genius Im driving this on cos im know im gonna make it I gotta keep going cos there is just no mistake there Run it back hit rewind, swear i said them couple lines Now i know what you are thinking, im walking a fine line But i dont give a fuck, blowing brains on my mind Man i say what i just wanna, deal with everything just after No medication for this track cos this is how a psycho rips Sinatra flow, let everyone know, boutta go in and then give you some more Bringing it back, hidden attack, making em mad right now I said it on the record, I cannot take it back, stop I shut it down like a blood clot And you wish you could get it but you cant get it like i got I reckon you need to listen, Im never dissin Unless your shit is wack, Ill beat you into submission But i’m never missing, cos I’m always on point Sterilize the lyrics while im shooting up the joint Hip-hop in my blood man it cannot be mistaken And im changing up the flow on the fly with this calculation Fuck yo regulations, I’m here cos of reputation Flow so precise, I do not need your coordination This is me on my ones, imagine me with a team Dominate the world, the up and coming you never seenEmbed

Ultra Violent LyricsLogic : You have interfered with our affairs for the last time Yeah, yeah Ch-Ch-Check mic, check one-two Straight from the underground type shit When I write shit, yeah, type shit, ayo Logic : Behind the mic or on an MPC is where you’ll find him Fucking waste of life, you should’ve died in a condom 17 days, your whole shit beyond too weak I grip the mic and blow the spot like plastique The bomb atomically, the lyrical anomaly, bitch, Im on one Yeah, you fucking with the wrong one I wrote this shit backstage in an arena Pep and Jordan sippin Pellegrino, never Aquafina Been through a lot of pain, yeah, that’s word to Gina I grip the mic like a machete, fuck Grip the mic like a machete, get ready, don’t do me petty Or I’ll do you like Bruce Willis did that boy Zeddy Feeling arrogant, all up in your system like heroin, it’s easy Know my beats bumpin like Deezy Wu Tang Forever, get the C.R.E.A.M., shits breezy Whip out my dick, how it taste? I’m cummin on your face, I’m a savage, this shit is average Yeah, ha, on this day, we become legendary Everything we dreamed of, bitch, I creamed up and rolled out Illest motherfucker on the scene, don’t bring yo hoe out Louis on my feet, best believe imma show out My shit bananas, no doubt, huh Yeah, you better not bring your hoe out You motherfuckers ain’t got no clout Kick in the door, waving the four four Bobby-Boy ain’t never rap on some shit like this before Contradictin himself on every other song I got different calls for different occasions This shit is amazing, now let me run that shit back, I fucked up Listen, listen, ayo, contradictin himself on every other song I got different moves for different occasions, my shit is amazing Barely scratching the surface, I’m barely fucking grazing On the beat machine, dropping gems like back I gotta leave the booth cause my homeboys blazing Tryna get so hot and not a fuckin thing faze him Logic : From the underground And were uh-, from the un- Uh-uh, from the underground If-if were un- Blvck.Rose Virgo : Kick in the door waving the 4-4 Blvck.Rose motherfucker never rapped on shit like this before, like bobby Tryna do this music thing for more than just a hobby Tryna do this music thing for more than just a hobby! They always telling me this aint nothing but a pipe dream That I gotta put in work for somebody else pipe dream That sound a bit crazy to me, lemme be honest I aint gotta listen to your words cause you never been up in the booth or chased dreams cause you too scared to follow your truth But ima do it, ima pursue it cause theres nothing much to lose cause hanging at the bottom feels like choking on a noose A vice grip, motherfuckers keep it tight lipped if you got nothing to say or on the mic spit Motherfuckers thought that I quit, motherfuckers thought that I quit, yeah yeah uhh Back at it cause the boy a rap addict you aint even gotta be that good at mathematics to see that youre too weak, 7 times 2, 7 times 2 Blvck.Rose baby lit a fire in the booth Original screenplay, you nothing but a spoof K-9 flow tried to bite it you broke your tooth Im that dangerous the quiet ones are always killers I gotta rep my set stand above it those are my niggas Conscious K Deep, Ricky M. & Soulful too The come up is amazing when you round the greatest crew, ayy when you round the greatest crew The come up is amazing when you round the greatest crew Lemme finish up hope this gets to L-O-G-I-C Its always been a dream of mine to say he fuck with me So wont you do the most and make sure that this reaches him With that being said motherfuckers this is the end, Im outEmbed

IDK Lyrics{Kool and the Gang Sample} All the little children Happy little children In a garden of love All the little children Dreams are filled with rainbow skies And pretty butterflies That dance before your eyes Do you love me Idk Well see Idk If I could ever really be Yeah She fall out of nowhere Do you love me Idk Well see Idk If I could ever really be for To long out of nowhеre Do you love me Idk Wеll see Idk If I could ever really be Yeah She fall out of nowhere I try to give her everything she want But she don’t even know the thing she got I give it anyways Idk her Idk Like whats the point of keeping touch If I cant ever hold her Im so obsessed with everything she got While she upset about the things she not You in my frame of mind And you don’t think your picture-perfect Fit inside just like you a virgin While You say you hurting I push it anyway Tell you Exactly how youre worth it to me Everyday You wake up next to me I grow more certain I know that shit could get concerning When you get attached But as soon as you pulled me in You thought wed never last Idk why I asked for seconds I cant get chance And now Im fighting for these feeling That girl only really thought she had Im screaming Yes I fucking do up on the daily basis And constantly I keep averse What you gon keep adjacent to you And keep chasing Bad for you I make your heart one of the organs That Im rearranging We aint saying shit About the facts That ever since I met you All my greatest hits Been about the same things Loving while in denial Floating ships Just tryna maintain I wake up on her shore She pull me back With all the same waves And now its freezing cold She love then leave me all the same way Asking how the fuck we lose it Running for survival That’s just one of our excuses If you really think you love me Please stop thinking and just do it On the daily basis That look keep persuading me To escalate these situations Just to keep evading all these topics If I stay apart from you Apart still on your conscious Im not talking utter nonsense It makes sense that your self conscious Your last dude was an idiot And toxic But if you let me in 100% know I got you I got you Do you love me Idk Well see Idk If I could ever really be yeah She fall out of nowhere I try to give her everything she want But she don’t even know the thing she got I give it anyways Like Idk her Idk Like whats the point of keeping touch If I cant ever hold her Im so obsessed with everything-she got While she obsessed with all the things shes not You in my frame of mind Embed

Thankful For LyricsVerse : Look I know fake concern when I see it, ask how the music doing but never listen No respect for vision, it’s a human flaw Gratitude is hardly shown they’d rather point Out the bad before the good you’ve shown to them Resentment and pride only things to flow through them In this book of life I’m a certified student Still learning to be patient with myself Invoke greatness in myself, through these type beats Conversе girls out of my league, I had to aim high I left high school and camе to the city Caged by the ceilings - nah not me I got something to be thankful for, can’t believe I left the table floor and my passion inspires me Gods will is doing well I was never for a salaryEmbed

Nikki Lyrics I can feel you in my lungs, feel you in my veins Bloodstream only way to make it to my brain I tried some others but man they just not as good as you Going crazy cause I only feel this good with you Maybe Im just not as strong as I once was When were together lately I dont even feel a buzz Im addicted to this shit like it was hard drugs Nikki baby, I love you but now I gotta go Cause in the end what happens you already know Probably wonder where I been at, I been laying low But in my mind Im wondering what Im paying for All these other bitches on my dick but I cant fuck with that Youre the only girl I need I gotta have you back Even though you turn my lungs black Tell me where you been Jack Uh, I know this shorty that go by thе name of Mary I used to fuck her way back whеn I didnt know a thing Skipping school with all my homies on some truancy But when I ended things with her it was just you and me Doing me good, thats what I thought at first Me and you together, swear to God thats all that worked Away from you though man its just so hard to work Uh, my heart is hard at work We been together like ten years Goddamn, took me as a young man Everyday I wonder who I am, who will I be, where will I go What will they write upon my grave? A free man born as a king, who died as a slave But everything he gave her was for nothing though Oh no I cant fade that shit I gotta let you go You got me tripping like a flight to Vegas All this shit you got me doing man its outrageous All I know is Im living the life I never would Finally let you go, I thought I never could Dont get me wrong, cant forget the times shared Seem like everywhere I go, I always know youre there Tried to run but my legs wont I look away but my head dont I love it when youre fresh I love it when I take your top off and we share the same breath I hate it that I need you, Nikki But I love it when I feed you, Nikki I hate that I bleed for you Uh, I long and I need for you But I love it when I taste you Nothing can replace you I wish I could erase you, you’re everywhere I go But youre everywhere I long to be And all these other people that dont seem to understand Im just a man they always ask what’s wrong with me Man youre everything I crave Youre the only thing I let in that would put me in the grave Im a king, youre my Coretta But lately, I been feeling like a slave for the nicotine Slave for the— Said, Im a slave for the nicotine Been a slave for ya Im a muthafuckin slave for ya Slave for the nicotine Nikki, Nikki, slave for ya Im a slave for ya Nikki Im a muthafuckin slave for ya All handwriting on the albums artwork was done by Big Lenbo—Embed

Came outta nowhere Lyricswho invited this mfEmbed

Little Flowers LyricsYeah, yeah Samurai ! Lets go Yeah, yeah, yeah Lets go Welcome to the temple Lets go, lets get it, yeah, yeah, yeah They be running down the streets Playing ball, chasing dreams Little children, little kids Everyones gon be a thing Summertime, what a feeling, what a world, so amazing Happy smiles, little beauties, and i wonder how he did it Made these kids so amazing, made their minds free of hating God the king hеs the reason, that this kids are so prеcious Look at them and you wonder, why they mind so full of treasures, and you know they are treasures, pretty gems with no problems, with their hearts full of love, and their minds full of adventure Fill their lives with pleasure, let them they are flowers Made to grow into trees, let their branches grow in peace Bringing seeds of new things, new life, great dreams Let them know they be great, going places, making names Teach them good, all in place, bringing happiness like the rain, subsiding all these pain, putting smiles on grumpy faces Bringing honor to their parents and their loved ones and their friends Helping lives, cleaning tears, build a world, make amends Let it shine, make it fair, make this world a paradise Feel my rhymes, I never lie, and you its alright Build the love, build the peace, from within, to never cease With my heart, feeling calm, giving thanks for little lives For a future full of life, not a world filled with kids Chasing blings or petty things, but a world like paradise What a world, I would cry, pretty things shed a tear Memories we would share, what a tale we would tell So much love, we would share No more pain, we breathing air So much peace, we living fair Its a dream, we heading there Lets make it real, as real as sight Just helps these kids, just be their light Help them grow and lead them right The path you lead, their feet shall find Evil grows but goodness thrives Like an angel in the night, be their guide and take them high, spread their wings and let them fly and I pray you felt my line Boy the samurai is who am I, yeah Perfect ! : Especially young children, they come here to teach you how to be in the present moment and they ask you to shed your ideas of worth and identity and success and they ask you to recognize, can you accept me for who it is i am ? and you will see that most parents do not accept their children for who it is they are because theyre not good enough or great enough or fabulous enough or not some accolade enough, not a degree enough and then i show parents that the reason they cant do this, accept their child unequivocally for who it is they are, is because they havent accepted themselves for who it is they areEmbed

Get Enough Lyrics I wouldnt wanna have it any other way {Its thee intro} Im addicted and I just cant get enough {Young Soulja get enough} Knockin- knockin doors down, showing cuz around Knockin doors down, showing cuz around Knockin- knockin doors down, showing cuz around Ima- Ima come through and show my wood pine Knockin- knockin doors down, showing cuz around Knockin doors down, showing cuz around Knockin- knockin doors down, showing cuz around Ima- Ima come through and show my wood pine Knocking hoes down im addicted too I think I just addicted to smoke {?} wit my bitch Smoking my head smoking mine cause my languageEmbed

Get It Like Lyrics Tryna get it like me Cant get it like me Tryna get it like ... Like me Tryna get it like Cant get it like Livin’ on the south side, bringin out my best side Coming from the UK but live in NZ im worldwide Now i do it like i never done it, like i never thought id do it But i gotta do it Cos they want me to prove myself now, motherfucker you’ll know the name When i step into the ring, you know i’ll show off my range Everytime i makе a song they say that i need to change They dont likе inspiration but i cant say the same now Who you know can do it like i does it? Play this shit on stage i can get the crowd buzzing Say that it was FLNTy and they all just wonder was it? “Man that kid has changed” and they all wanna try and get it like who? Tryna get it like me Cant get it like me Tryna get it like ... Like me Tryna get it like Cant get it like Tryna get it like me Cant get it like me Tryna get it like ... Like me Tryna get it like Cant get it like They all think they got it but they really dont They all say they like it but they really dont Y’all dont fuck with me, get the fuck out my face Hold my cards close, but i’ll tell you im the ace Spending every minute like its the last of my limit Making sure the lyrics that i spit, yeah i spit em acidic Middle finger to the critics that just cannot understand it When i put pen to the pad, im not writing for the fucking hysterics Affiliation, reputation, im here to make Dont get it? Its all good, im here to stay Need your help? Nah no need, i’ll make my way Cos i know im on route to fame, via any way I know i’ll get it, yeah I know when my time’ll come And if it dont, masks down, yeah its time to run Bag it up and then chuck it in the back Then im hoppin in the front and then i’ll floor it to the max Right back to the pad to admire what i have Never thought id be here motherfucker yet here i am Only thing you need to know is that i am the fuckin man And you really think you can just go, just get it like… Tryna get it like me Cant get it like me Tryna get it like ... Like me Tryna get it like Cant get it like Tryna get it like me Cant get it like me Tryna get it like ... Like me Tryna get it like Cant get it like I been doing this shit since like one three Was too young to even count, yeah nobody did believe Its true, sometimes I keep rhyming with myself in my sleep That’s a side B I speak, but my words fell on the deaf ears I’m fear leaving you baffled I been through some battles Opposing councils, Ill be a hassle Wouldn’t be rational, for me to travel to the Top of the castle with no flint in my barrels No peso, No pass in, No cadence, no travel The canvas is a vandalized array that I Play with and match up ghostwrite in a casket I’ll bet your ass and gamble the chances I keep my head up, beheaded An’ I’m still off the handle Discretion advised, they cover they eyes If I have to I will pick up the skies, without a disguise Pretty obvious what I decide is musical trials over loved ones I’m just giving my all to what I devise Tryna get it like me Cant get it like me Tryna get it like ... Like me Tryna get it like Cant get it like Tryna get it like me Cant get it like me Tryna get it like ... Like me Tryna get it like Cant get it likeEmbed

Light Skin Lantern 2 Lyrics Living the rest of my days on stage Fucking with bitches that never age Im so fly that I defy the laws of physics I aint think it was possible for a check to have this many digits Mathematically exquisite, am I cocky? Just a smidget No more of the ed flow Fuck any love note You know she fucked up my heart for the last time The only thing thats gonna blow, is my love for you Cause you shot that shit I don’t got that shit Got me down for days Man it wasn’t just a graze You got me in the head, look at me im dead I guess you are a hoe, since thats how this goes I thought you were my boo But what you did just ain’t cool Man, one day you finna be fighting with your mans While im just chillin in my pool I hope thats what we do, yeah I hope thats what we do Visualizing the realism of life and actuality Visualizing and realizing My life is fucking crazy Rapping like JAY-Z Dirty dancing with my boy Swayze Stealing the flow from Logic From that boy Sinatra You know he got it You know he got it You we gettin lit While we with your bitch Only with my day ones the A1’s The only real ones You cant forget the ugly bums Like my boy Chucho and my boy Rugga Don’t forget ChinChilla You know we all killers As if this shit was Mike Jacksons: Thriller Can’t forget the ugly bums Lifes a bitch and then you die Lifes a bitch and then you die Thats why we get high Cause you never know when youre gonna go Lifes a bitch and then you die Thats why we get high Cause you never know when youre gonna go Lifes a bitch and then you die Thats why we puff la Life’s still a bitch and you still die man But I’m too alive god I feel so high That’s why we get baked Cause you never know what lifes gonna take Various woman you know I fucked you over But this shit ain’t over yet Hold up, hold up, hold up You already did that shit You know the LSL Thats still my nigga on the DL Making these beats You know they all heat You know we cant be defeat By any hating ass nigga Whos ass is still bitter That I made a song about them Go with your mans cause this ain’t no dance We ain’t goin back and fourth I was once by your side Now you ain’t down to ride So lemme slide outta your DM’s and shit You can suck my dick Since you such a bitchEmbed

K-9 Lyrics Look brand starts see the future thats for three hoursEmbed

Know The Name Lyrics Boutta let it drop this time, yeah Lets get it, yeah Feel like im fearless, opening track let’s get up in this I know some motherfuckers saying he really tryna kill this Some British boy upon the beat you know I’m boutta slay this You can call me trash but you’ll have me on yo playlists now Time to spit some fact, let me set it in a line, slice and dice the syllables then put em all into a rhyme After the tracks done the mixtape is going live Thеn I’m catching up on thoughts of the people who arе online yeah Oh my god man, this kid is goin’ wild Ripping every syllable breaking em into vowels Music is my tool and my words are the weapon Prep the surgery this shits some lyrical dissection Cos I ain’t done till I’m done and the songs finished This the type of shit that you bump with your windows tinted I know I took that line but like a hat it only fitted I’m doing everything I can, so I dont regret it now Movin back and forth you know I gotta keep it elevated this shit right here’s just the start Wait until I escalate it Never gonna become better than those rappers right? I said never gonna become better than those rappers right? But wait a minute boy can you even begin to rap? You wanna become one of the greats but you got nothing Now, but how they start, man you gotta think it through I’m taking the necessary steps to what I wanna do And you got nothin on me, so get out of my way Unless you wanna become a beat that I decimate And keep in mind that I spit the non-fiction Included in the lyrics is a fraction of what I envision Lets get it boy, wooo! Lets get it! Yall seen what i can do yeah now see what i’ill achieve I’ll murder and bury the beat i can do it with ease Its a breeze, i know some people caught wind from the start Cos when i rap yeah i really do it from the heart now This shits been a long time coming So do not think for a minute that i am gon be stopping now Know the name, know the name, FLNT in the game Some of y’all will call it lame, but just wait until my fame I can see it in the stars, man that shit is not so far Imma kill it then i’ll ditch, write the tape and then i’ll spit Cant believe im on this shit, but im all up in this bitch And i will not waste a minute where i am not doing this Getting looks from all around They dont understand the sound They dont get the lyrics that i spit are so goddamn profound They said id never do it yeah but here i am today Bringing boom-bap, know i do it all day Know the name Know the name, FLNT in the game Thats how you do itEmbed

Till i die Lyrics If youre looking for incredible wordplay with many categories, this is where you find it Yeah Grindin and grindin youll never get to this height My distance is out of sight, over yo head like satellite Get it right Yo bitch on my dick so now you wanna fight Im flyer than flight When I shine they dont know if its day or night Flow for spite, cause they said I couldnt do it. Now who right? Flow for spite, they said that I couldnt rap because Im white It dont matter if you black or purple, my flow is biracial Yes I fuck with honeys of every color so Im bifacial And when I get it, I got it, you know its done They out playin my shit like the music award reruns Constantly my style it changes like every season Chill for the Winter and feel good for the Spring time And when it comes to Summer the heat that you feel is my lines But afterwards I let em fall like my predecessors One hit wonders, but now yall all know who the best is I wanna be number one No doubt, numero uno Gettin money and makin that music Homie you know I wanna do it til I die I wanna do it til I die I wanna be number one No doubt, numero uno Gettin money and makin that music Homie you know I wanna do it til I die I wanna do it til I die When I step on the stage everybody gettin loud Call me 007 because I bond with the crowd Say he rhymin wit the rest of em Up there wit the best of em No style can compare like Marc Jacobs is dressin em Inside of the booth thats my only safe haven Flyer than a 747 out of Reagan yeah Ha, I keep the flow abstract Keep the toast close to my six pack so im ab strapped Nah, but it sounded tight right I wanna be number one No doubt, numero uno Gettin money and makin that music Homie you know I breathe for this I sleep for this I write for this I eat for this I been lookin for it my whole life, hide and seek with this Tag, youre it Eat rappers like sulfuric acid The beat is like my father but is has to raise a bastard Cause after it is mastered I send it right to the casket Hah, you know I kill it I wanna be number one No doubt, numero uno Gettin money and makin that music Homie you know I wanna do it til I die I wanna do it til I die I wanna be number one No doubt, numero uno Gettin money and makin that music Homie you know I wanna do it til I die I wanna do it til I die Til death do us partEmbed

LMB2 Lyrics man, I been trying so hard, at this song for so long, but you know what? we just gonna come in, Im gonna spit, like this It go a little something like this When I write the poems I feel at home cause all the words is coming straight out of the dome yeah Im the poet and this is my poem this how i do it yeah and this how i show em Hear the passion and grit in the voice, going crazy, is amazing these are materials that drive me so imma do the music to break free then yall will hear me,feel me,hate me,at the samе time make me so why bе mad Im here to school yall yeah this is a lesson for all the new kids Im here to press em yeah I said my part dont make me re-adreess it cause if you choose to step to me trust me youll regret it Step to me trust me you regret it cause all the rhymes I hear from you they pathetic aint it But I aint fake it Motherfucker this Let Me Be part dos,round two dont come to me for a verse cause when I get up on the mic,I murder every bar that aimed at me so may you rest in peace When he goes and he flows,he can spiral out of control On the pen with the beats he a different beast to defeat When he goes and he flows,he can spiral out of control On the pen with the beats he a different beast to defeat When he goes and he flows,he can spiral out of control On the pen with the beats he a different beast to defeat New year,New me bitches i work hard daily to one day get comfortable stacking all my riches With the pen to my right and the mpc to my left call me the master with a recipe for disaster from the hip im blasting reload the kick,shoot out the snare,tip my hat When he goes and he flows,he can spiral out of control On the pen with the beats he a different beast to defeat When he goes and he flows,he can spiral out of control On the pen with the beats he a different beast to defeat When he goes and he flows,he can spiral out of control On the pen with the beats he a different beast to defeatEmbed

Borat LyricsIm back to spitting, lyrics hittin with words Ive written Just take a minute, feeling empty as I sit timid He 6 feet under, body lifeless as I be rid it My vision vivid, Im livid, hinted about my image Logic emits this, beat I flow over and you listen About my past, skirting off as I do the dash Gone in a flash, ex bitch Trippin she actin trash We smokin gas, shooting buckets feel like Im Nash So much green you would think that Im just fucking cutting grass Horny ass gun, cock it back, body go split splat Killed every rapper with this one verse, move out of combat I come back, no time for chit chat, shoot this bullet right through ur homie neck, got you like “whats that”, I fall flat My homies be toting em poles at you, they got not one flak Click, clack, blat, smoke doobies with cuties with boobies, but they ain’t got no ass Pat on the back and hop all in a whip, shit looks matte black Don’t come at me again, ‘cause this time Im ready for you, no BoratEmbed

Trav X Cor LyricsJake Paul!!!!!!! Huh? TYDUS!!!!!!!!!! Lets go! Nigga put your hands out, 30s left Fuck the lights! To the morning right now Since 2014 your are born I hate 2013s to start Hoo hoo hoo Yo yo yo Ayy ayy ayy F--- up! Shut the F--k up To the 1935 Listen to my words, To the T-Y-D-U-S call him Tydus Embed

ITITIT Lyrics Do it like i never did it before Hit i like i hit it never quit it before Cause i quit it before i ain’t quit it no mo’ Before hoes i ain’t know what you niggas don’t know, ya heard? I’m biracial, i’m mixed, i’m an Oreo Peek at these fuck niggas like an owl from OVO Cold neck, oh shit, i’m so frio Bro we on, fuckin’ on yo hoe, she don’t know me, yo Told her hop on my wee-wee just like a pogo! Im the shit thats why i switch up my flow bro! Oh no, here they come tryna hate in the kitchen masturbate Hey, baby, its so crazy, we made it, we madе it We made it, we madе it We made it, we made it Okay then, im sayin im slayin the beat Im the man, goddamn, stop playin with me, boy!Embed

THE PASSIONATE LyricsAYEEEE AYEEEE AYEEEEE HAPPY LIL MUFFICAN CHILDREN AYEEEEE HAPPY LIL MUFFICAN CHILDREN HA!!! Wrote an album in the hospital Call it my illmatic The industry gon hate me So Fuck it I’m stillmatic Them niggas said the jokes on me But I’m still laughing Got my money’s worth Imagine asking a Bee what their honeys worth World changing work but you name the price if you fund it first Fuck that All independently imma run the earth Disrespect the body but take the work Misses Buttersworth Major label artists This is how all of your contracts work This is the Passionate Hungry So Pardon me if I salivate Chopping up the beat so I can re-adjust my salary You chopping up the beets so you keep track of all your calories How the fuck you so judgemental You ain’t no magistrate The Passionate Too many wins on my belt to fasten it You can’t take the spotlight off me if you ever shadowed it I remember back when these bitch niggas wouldn’t battle me And nothings changed None of these bitch niggas would battle me Spirits watching over me Notice em as they pass Preaching like Jesus’ last breath when he was in Damascus How niggas want me to teach em but never pass em Peeking through the blinds of my privacy like I’m Malcolm Your close friends list turn into only friends in passing And everybody friends you trying to make it happen But I ain’t bout to fake no relationship for an album I’d rather be one of one than being one of one thousand You can find your dreams lil shorty You can find your dreams You can find your dreams lil shorty You can find your dreams You can find your dreams lil shorty You can find your dreams You can find your dreams lil shorty You can find your dreams You can find your dreams lil shorty You can find your dreams You can find your dreams lil shorty You can find your dreams You can find your dreams lil shorty You can find your dreams You can find your dreams lil shorty You can find your dreams Find your dreams You can find your dreams lil shorty You can find your dreams Find your dreams You can find your dreams lil shorty You can find your dreamsEmbed

Ultra Violent Lyrics Yeah Huh, look Uh what? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? Yeah vibe Discord Thats reality Yeah, look huh Im on my Hip-Hop shit Got a lot of my chest And invested in this pen So these struggles can check em Hear em talking like, They really want war with them Truth of the matter see me getting bored with em Bring a pillow to the stage Snore nigga coroner at the door When they ignore em you with more get em I dont give a fuck how you feel Lord with em, Lord willing Your critics be the jury to thе murder Yall getting, yall witness Hеar that they fear that Im next-up Off the chain on this mic, off this bike and get your shit took Debo we know catch me out flowing like Nemo Secure moves got my peoples looking through peepholes With peep hoe niggas get a plate out and still want more niggas Keep a Tommy on em Just in case they go ghost niggas We on that Im your fucking problem and you know that Wrong time for you hoes of the past With the feelins that you suddenly try to hold back Huh? Yeah Woah, woah Woah look Nah fuck it dawg Ima go for another minute Cant listen to nothing that Yonce says Ye let em finish Hol up, huh? Hol up, I dont bap Yall be tripping cyber bully shit I aint with it I been committed to getting this paper To doubles the triple digits niggas wow me Yall might be better off where the crowd be I be on that belly shit Im outty Did in a week, did a thousand See these words they creating power No subs but the subs grewing really by the hour Yeah Im bragging for the Hell of it Yall can make a motherfucker relevant Now hoe niggas celebent Fucking with the wrong one Hit the lyrical gym fore his mans gon really have to carry em Pop-pop burried him Like my pops did to my last name Or his wife when he went and married her Yall read scripts yo, yous a character I aint have to rap fast to go embarass ya 2K my nigga its touché my nigga HahaEmbed

Levitate Lyrics Levitate, levitate, watch my money elevate People with no money make no sense So I delegate, hella hate I have grown accustomed, now I think its time to set it straight I give em the truth Levitate, levitate, watch my money elevate People with no money make no sense So I dеlegate, hella hatе I have grown accustomed, now I think its time to set it straight I give em the truth All they give a damn bout is the green dough Even though not a single one seen the shit I seen though Staring at my brothers out the window Selling white like a pimp selling the gringo, thats a white girl In this white mans world, we here to take it back Paint that shit black like the Rolling Stones I got two phones for when I wanna switch the tone I got two phones for when I wanna switch the tone I got two phones for- Levitate, levitate Watch my money elevate People with no money make no sense So I delegate, hella hate I have grown accustomed Now I think its time to set it straight I give em the truth Levitate, levitate Watch my money elevate People with no money make no sense So I delegate, hella hate I have grown accustomed Now I think its time to set it straight I give em the truth Levitate, levitate Watch my money elevate People with no money make no sense So I delegate, Hella hate I have grown accustomed Now I think its time to set it straight I give em the truth Levitate, levitate Watch my money elevate People with no money make no sense So I delegate, Hella hate I have grown accustomed Now I think its time to set it straight I give em the truth Embed

Blueworld Lyrics Been in the loop and in motion Tipsy off the the pain and potion Nipsey and pimp c in my rotation And y’know 214 is the location Got used to feeling alone Adapted to my inner zone With pen pad and microphone It feels good to have a silent phone No distractions, just resting at home It’s a blue sky but a bluer world It’s pretty on the surface but sad inside Women insecure about themselves tryna be the “perfect girl” So their inner confidence rots and dies Never needed a relationship I just livе up to my problems alone and take ownеrship I appreciated my co workers and partnerships Who helped craft my lyricism and authorship The sun is out but my mind is cloudy Full of energy on the surface but my soul is drowsy Don’t want to ask for much but I know I’m needy Put an emotional band aid over my heart that’s bleeding Trying to find answers out of a Bible I’m reading Begging for freedom and constantly pleading For help, love and spiritual feeding I hope you caught that last line Before I get into my pastime Growing up, never had no one My mom was always on the front line While I’m home writing punchlines Serving food for thought like the lunch line And she always asked how I felt and I always said “just fine.” Never had the lollipop or cinnamon swirl And couldn’t buy madrè clothes or shining pearls But she had my heart from the start and I dedicate this piece of art to her Sun can be out and my mind will rain Overloaded with stress and pain Blood rushing through my veins Hoping the weather will change Begging for freedom but trapped in my own chains Of sin So I ask my kin to pray for me before I repent and try again But it never works I always told “the world will change without you People will lie to you and doubt you. they will accuse and talk trash about you, but you can’t let them control your weather. that won’t make you better . We can over come this together. And I wish I can fit more into this letter.” It was a letter my mom wrote sincerely A letter I always checked yearly A letter I always checked when I nearly Ended my life within the storm Wishing I was never born Grew up in a family that struggled with alcoholism, drug use and porn And I didn’t know what to do anymore The best rosè arose from the concrete they say hm? Even my bros couldn’t even convey their concern for me Well no matter what the weather is It’s important to keep your head high Keep your eyes on the prize and at the sky Whether you broke up with your girl And if she was malicious and a churl Just remember there is always a Son in a blue worldEmbed

Confederate LyricsLyrics from Snippet: This that soul food, southern church minister vibe Yeah, yeah, ayo but fuck a confederate Check the rhetoric Im venomous like Peter Parker Smoking Embed

1995 REMIX Lyrics Play me some pimpin mane, yeah Higher than a motherfucker, dawg Whats up with Juice? Whats good, man? Hey, hey, hey, yeah, yeah I’m blessed What Juicy say? He be like, Shut the fuck up! Thats it? Haha Reminiscing on memories from back in the park Cars parked, while dogs barked Niggas was getting money, at every start This was my motivation While listening and vibin to Three 6 Mafia no baby Vanessa was taken I was so mad but DJ Paul said these hoes “vacant” Slob on my knob, while I’m еating grapes and Thinking of rhymes to write whilе Lord Infamous was spitting Thought of a punchline, but I was so weak my fist became slaps Trashing all you capping rappers These fucking back stabbers Task masters no Marvel shit, but play this backwards That new Juicy J strain probably fits in backwoods Back to the story Three 6 had me doing music I’m 20 years old so this shit might be confusing I should’ve been listening to Youngboy or Lil Uzi But I rather listen to Em, Kendrick, Cole or my nigga Juicy I never copy flows, I only have my own Looked up to Diggy & Bow then Jordan was the show Breezy with the melody and Tip with the flow Bars like Joyner, and Jeezy with my trap shit Lyrics like Royce make reactions NoLifeShaq shit Whipping in the kitchen listening to Show Out Staying Fly all the time, pop no pills cuz I don’t know how I might pop a seal, like a shark, but these streets is so shallow Niggas nowadays are scared of they own shadow I don’t know how but I might win Naps best rap album Started underground but ya’ll went separate ways Calling on Juicy J like Tom Brady to make a play Yamine getting money in the studio I win Fucking bad bitches from NY I got the pen Ain’t sin in this rap, just a nigga tryna win Juicy J the Goat, so let’s stop the pretend Whippin through North Memphis back in 1995 Screamin Mafia!, had my city hypnotized Gulf Stream 30,000 feet up in the sky Dabbin off her titties, goddamn, time flies Whippin through north Memphis back in 1995 Screamin Mafia!, had my city hypnotized Gulf Stream 30,000 feet up in the sky Dabbin off her titties, goddamn, time flies Young niggas, we was gettin paid, runnin the game like arcade Lil nigga Juicy been made, fuckin your mama back stage I was getting mine in the streets, some of yall never came outside And Im still spendin that paper back from 1995 Bwok, bwok, chicken, chicken Bwok, bwok, chicken heads Bwok, bwok, chicken, chicken Bwok, bwok, chicken heads Bwok, bwok, chicken, chicken Bwok, bwok Embed

Spend It REMIX Lyrics What Juicy say? He be like, Shut the fuck up Spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Nigga, spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Bitch, spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Why the fuck you came up in the club? If you just gonna hold all those up? Mane, these bitches, they aint here for free Shit, and a couple hundred aint enough Spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Nigga, spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass You better spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass You better spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass I got hella money swear to me I cannot think All these hunnids in my sink, wasted all for one drink If I’m in the club I spend a band all on a freak If she cute she comes with me In my crib we in the sheets Young nigga with the bag, I got a feature with OG Juicy J & Yamine, straight bangers all for the streets I-I-I stay up in the hood tryna get every rapper to eat Sit at the dinner table, let’s talk business, about the rap in INDY I have the cash, but today it’s time to waste All that ass up in my face, a hunnid ones for her sake If she got kids, her knees gon’ be red for one take I’m the director, if you want the bread hoe no taking breaks BITCH Spend it, you cant take it with you Nigga, spend it, you cant take it with you You better spend it, you cant take it with you You better spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Nigga, spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Bitch, spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Nigga, spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Thousands and thousands, Im tryna drown up with dollars I got that drip like a faucet, come take a swim in my pockets Now we the niggas they dream about, got your bitch on my penis now Im gon rub on her pussy like Im tryna bring a genie out I get paid and Im countin up every day on the calendar Just met Drake out in Canada, got my cup full of lavender Fuck a slut, then I beat it, boy, your chick super needy She take off all her makeup, now your bitch super creepy We gon spend it up, I got all these cars, fuck a side, you think we rented em Runnin through this Cash Money, I think Im Lil Wayne or sum Head to toe, Dolce Gabanna, bitch, it dont come out for months I dont eat McDonalds, but I smoke a quarter-pound for lunch Spend it, you cant take it with you Nigga, spend it, you cant take it with you You better spend it, you cant take it with you You better spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Nigga, spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Bitch, spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Nigga, spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Half that shit , you know Toni poppin, he dont do no window shoppin Say you want a pizza, but I only want the toppin Hand to hand, on God, behind the fan, the window wobbly Drip cost a tsunami, shit, Lambo pissin Raris I read through your body, keep a stick just like Atari Bugatti on the other line, hol up, bitch, Im sorry Special call from , he got this shit right here from Bari Proposed at Met Gala, should have done that shit at Follies Big gold, steppers, styles, I got plethora Kill you and try to find out who did it like Im Dexter You know Im out with my G, I gotta text you Broke and they say money talk, you need a lecture, Toni, uhEmbed

GENITALS GLOCK Lyrics I commit so many crimes Bitch, I got a missile Bitch, I pulled up with a penis pistol Bitch, I got the missiles Bitch, Im still fucking yo bitch tho, uh Bitch, I got a missile Bitch, I pulled up with a penis pistol Bitch, I got the missiles Bitch, Im still fucking yo bitch tho, uh I got a Glock, I might pull and shoot you in yo cock Bitch, Im boutta pull up and i fucking smoke my opps I should be a fashion icon, watch me do my walk Bitch, Im built like a white dad, Im wearing crocs Getting the money, im doing the dash Getting the money, im getting the cash Got a bad bitch, she givin me ass Hop in the whip and im going so fast Bitch, I got a missile Bitch, I pulled up with a penis pistol Bitch, I got the missiles Bitch, Im still fucking yo bitch tho, uh Bitch, I got a missile Bitch, I pulled up with a penis pistol Bitch, I got the missiles Bitch, Im still fucking yo bitch tho, uh Bitch, I got the missiles Bitch, I pulled up with the penis pistol Bitch im Pull up on me, you get tickled NO This song was already turnt but heres a bell Ok I got alot of swag, you got like no swag I have alot of money, like alot Hold up, I need to cough I just coughed Get trolled Penis Pistol, Uhhh Cypher [?} Bitch I Keep A Pistol, Its Gon Bust A Nut On Yall Lip Bitch My Penis Pistol Gonna Shoot Yo Ribs Shout Out Lil Veg, Homie, We Off The Brick Brick Brick I keep a Beam On Me, Im Gon Hit Yo Shit, Yeah That Dick Is A Blessing I Stay With A Choppa I Stay With a Weapon Came With A Cock Glock Came With The Tactical Testicles Came With The Nut Gun Pop Opps Pull That Penis Out My Pants I get the ice on my wrist I get the ice on my dick, bitch I will eventually be hired as a doctor and then I will steal your kidney All of you bitches aint with me I got bands 50 Dollars ..... Bitch i am pissing and shitting I got a penis pistol Cl0whn told me to record I said ?????????????? Go to heaven Shoot hoops with pop smoke Come back and record this verse on my iphone 4g This aint no Government conspiracy Cl0whn told me not to manipulate the beat But i had to add a bell So heres a bell Pull up with a semi automatic and its strapped to my back Im back with the rat pack Carrying the game like it was a backpack Yeah, yeah, woah, no Just stubbed my toe My toe is biracial I am disabled Enjoying the weekend like i am able Yuh Who you know dropped an album Back to back to back to back to back to Back to back to back to back to back to Back to back to back to back to back to Back to back to back to back to back to Back to back to back to back to back to Back to back to back to back to back to Back to back to back to back to back to Back to back to back to back to back to Back to back to back to back to back to Back to back to back to back to back to Back to back to back to back to back to Bruh Bitch i got them missiles Bitch i pulled up with that p- Penis pistol If i find you ima pull up with that choppa Yeah it tickles And you know a mf up in the stu eating pickles When i was six i accidentally ripped off my fucking nipples Embed

Samurai of Good Lyrics Samurai Baby Yeah yeah lets goo Whats up whats good, Im coming with a boom I coming with the sound that makes you sing the blues A nigga from the hood, a samurai of good, a truth true teller They wanna see my doom, they counting all my flaws Homie dont you see Im good, just listen to these word My lyrics healing up your wounds, timel be my name I aint rapping for the fame, Im rapping with new lessons Other rappers be so lame, my flow be so different It hits you in an instant, a bullet from a distant A rifle of the future, a shooter like preacher A peaceful world I picturе Dropping punchlines like the biblе Just listen and decipher, this message that Im passing It be touching just like magic, like I imagined, I be implanting True knowledge to the masses, smack their asses, with my lyrics, homies call me young Jesus, they vibing to the music Im a wizard of the music, making wonders unimagined You never would believe it, that the samurai gat you tripping, jiggle words just like a puzzle Make you wanna move those muscles Dance and forget all your troubles Free the pain and feel so peaceful Free your world from toxic people Be yourself and shine like crystals Love yourself but drop you ego Cause the pride might be the devil Bring you down and leave you shallow To the subject on the table, Im the rapper of the future Here to paint a little picture, filled with peace and useful lectures, Im an intellectual creature, filled with rhyming and adventure With a mixture of sound pleasures, just a lyrically warrior Yeah Yeah YeahEmbed

A Human Anomaly Lyrics Ascending astronomically, Im a human anomaly Goin up, flowing up, growing up Really taking it next level I can feel the pedal on the metal Might go pop like its a kettle I rattle on random they brains By grabbing reigns like its a saddle, I battle These rains and stormy days, so when you hating I aint fazed I still carry no rage, but up within me its a beast And it cannot be tamed Dont compare me to nobody I aint the same I prefer chess to checkers so we aint on the same game You want the fame and thе blue check I jus be murdеring beats like, whos next? I need a couple bands, dont need to brag the Benz You like the excrement, but I pursue cleanse You want the money so you can pay shoe rent I need the money, dont misconstrue that We all got dreams and a right to chase em But just as well there is facts and we must embrace them Wind cannot be cased in, but I got visions and You cant erase them Huh So I Guess I can only amaze them I aint trippin like a crack in the pavement I want two racks for a show, and then some payment Get over this mental enslavement Im about the engagement, but I still like entertaining The-Embed

Free Le Kingdom Lyrics To end the long night of their captivity, but one hundred years later, the negro still is not free Its freedom that we fighting for Liberation we been dying for The white men, been enslaving us For ages, man the fight is on This wisdom that we got from God The knowledge that they made us fear Its not theirs, but for us to share They thinking that we savages But really its jealousy Keep making all this emphasis We humans but we all the same If love leads, then the world be great If there peace, well be safe Just thinking of a better way To make this earth a better place Be white or whether black United you know that its a world for all The suffering weve had enough This struggles boy its not a must Just listen to the words Im saying True spitting like a prophecy A vision filled harmony Im preaching of true unity Come listen boy and grab a drink These feelings, they are true to me Take a seat and lets reminisce These people they be thinking like they Kings Like they own the air we breathe For the colors of our skin Like we made to serve them things Like we walk upon the earth With everyday were meant to fear Like they never gonna fall Like what the fuck is wrong You thinking you are gods, no the fuck you not Even heaven has its tiers Every angel has its time Every destiny entwined For where your help might come Its no knowledge you could find To my people of the world, guess its time for us to rise Just look towards the light I have a dream !Embed

Danger Lyrics Haha ha Retired for what Its the birth of the black white boy retire for what Logic never left Retire for what He just got tired of garbage uh huh From you, you and definitely you For sureEmbed

Think Of You LyricsHey, you Havent seen your face in a while And now I think of you Though I admire reservations I wanna know if you Even recognize me as I am As a man, no thanks to you Hey, you Havent seen your face in a while And now I think of youEmbed

Jewels On Lyrics EMP You know I got that You know I got that cheese strain, fruity punch Puffin til the doobie done Each day, smokin up High as fuck on Maccas runs In the cut, no one I can trust Puffin indica Get the funds, Ill do what I must Have to run it up Broke as fuck, so I stay a buck Better act right This aint Dre though, got the chronic as the payload Want a hitman? Where the pesos? Youll get smacked right I attract types, who have a man But want a fat pipe She a fan? Blow her off She nothin but a bagpipe Got the cash in the bag to the right Got the gas on the left, 20 grams for the night Got a passion for jottin and ashin To smack mics If you weigh it low we finna flip ya like a jackknife Got an ounce in my dacks like Yeah Im that guy Cause I got the balls You dont wanna see a fucker kick in the door I be Biggie with the raw, keep it Pac with the Thug Life Wake up in the morn, big Ls with the bad type Snoopin with my dogs and my shawty lookin mad nice Make her toes curl when she busta, cause the rhymes tight 30 hunnid enemies, Im Andre in the limelight Look Never had a dollar, so Im grindin for my Mama And my Papa who provided, always supper in my stomach Aint no substitute for love and that the realest shit I know I had some fuckers made me duck, but I just kept it on the low These faggots wanna fuck me up, cause I been reachin for my goals Tell me, what have you been doin? At the party fuckin hoes Guess I learnt as a youngin that shit aint the way to life While I keep it blazin up and the path I follow right Cause most people now sayin Fuck the real ones! Never go by the grain, get the bread for loved ones Yeah theres fortune and fame, but what makes us human Is sayin, Fuck that, give it all for true love Wont stop til my fam and my girl got jewels on Fuck Fuck, Im just havin fun with this one, but For real this some of the realest Ive ever written bruh Check, check Tell me, what have you been doin? At the party fuckin hoes Guess I learnt as a youngin that shit aint the way to life While I keep it blazin up and the path I follow right Cause most people now sayin Fuck the real ones Never go by the grain, get the bread for loved ones Yeah theres fortune and fame, but what makes us human Is sayin, Fuck that, give it all for true love Wont stop til my fam and my girl got jewels on Real shitEmbed

Logic - Gang Related Lyrics Sì, uh, sì Vivere la vita in questo modo Devo fare un dipinto quando scrivo così Racconti dal mio quartiere, non una vista come questa Dove non fanno nulla di buono in una notte come questa E uccidono i figli di puttana tanto per Il tipo di merda che vedo, probabilmente ti chiedi dovero Ero nella culla, seduto sul tappeto I tossici che passano per cercare lo spacciatore Ora, nato e cresciuto nella mia zona Bella di giorno, di notte è isteria Cazzeggiare in giro e seppellirti stanotte Girando con i miei amici in vista Mamma mi ha dеtto di venire di notte Ora dеvo proprio andare, ma non lo sapranno mai Vivere la vita al massimo, devo spaccare Gli sbirri sfonderanno la porta, abbiamo la coca nella culla In cucina accanto al bambino con il bavaglino Dannazione, come ci si sente nel cuore della notte Svegliarsi e temere per la mia vita Mai avuto il ferro, solo un coltello Quando la pistola fa un botto come quello Ti garantisco che è finita Metterti sulla schiena così Respira, mentre la loro mamma è in lutto Una pallottola in testa come fosse un Aleve Devo scappare per i locali, per uccidere la mia nemesi No, no, uh, uh, fermati, fermati, fermati Prima che chiamino la polizia Fallo per i soldi e le puttane E la droga e gli oggetti di scena Dimmi perché deve cadere un altro corpo Fatti sparare dallalto per qualche cazzata legata allassociazione con le gang In primo luogo alle cinque di stasera, le ultime notizie a Gaithersburg, dove una massiccia caccia alluomo è in corso dopo una sparatoria mortale. Tutto si sta svolgendo nel blocco 400 di West Deer Park e 355. Il nostro reporter della contea di Montgomery si unisce a noi, con le ultime notizie di stasera Vivere la vita in questo modo Spero che il piccolo Bobby non combatta mai così O accoltelli un figlio di puttana con un coltello come questo Tutto per i soldi in una notte come questa Correre nella culla, mettere un proiettile nel tuo costato Ho molto da dare, ma non ho mai avuto la possibilità Non ne ho mai avuto la possibilità, sì Resto sempre armato, ma odio quando lo tiro fuori Se lo vuoi lo tiro fuori Spero che il mio fratellino ce la faccia Ogni notte quello per cui prego, quello per cui prego Controlla, uh sì, ho un figlio in arrivo Ma resto ancorato alla strada anche se voglio scappare Immagino una vita migliore Dove non ho mai avuto un debito nella vita Colpire con i colpi di pistola nel cuore della notte Vendendo crack a mio padre Spingere questo peso sul mio stesso isolato Se vendo un pezzo posso comprare una casa Se trovano la chiave potrebbero rinchiudermi Ma corro il rischio perché ho bisogno di quella roba e non me ne frega un cazzo Cogli loccasione, perché ho bisogno di quella merda e non me ne frega un cazzo - Scendi o sdraiati Colpito con la Beretta, è meglio che tu stia giù Colpi vaganti al parco giochi Vivere come sto vivendo con la vita che mi è stata data Chiunque stia con me, io sto con loro Mostrami il nemico e lo colpirò Nel momento in cui li mordo, li prendo E li colpisco con il veleno Non cè bisogno di fingere che non lo farò mai Lo sapevo, ci sono già passato Lo faccio per la strada, per la famiglia, per la vita Chiunque sia legato a una gangEmbed

Painter Lady LyricsHey there, my little painter lady If I took my clothes off Would you paint me baby Would you paint me greenEmbed

Baghdad Lyrics For you, rice is nothing But for us Rice just like my father and mother Dont fuck with my family! Huh? Huh?! I feel sorrow in my rice! Ugh If you have anything to say, apologise to the rice, right now! Fuck your rice! Fuck off! Shoot him I’m gonna kill you! Its a vibe Move forward I aint with the chit chat Tell a bitch to zip that She can really take it But she never dish that Had a lotta dark times Now I got the whip black Shawty took a fourth line Then she throw that thang back Move forward Sippin’ on the port wine Party be a ship wreck I aint showin up unless the bud so loud I hear that From down the fuckin block, uh Speedin, fuck a cop, uh Get up in her box, while we parked up in the lot, uh I dont need a day in month, just a flame and a blunt Everyday 420 when you doin what you want If you aint payin’ up front, you ain’t gainin my trust At this stage in the day should be facin’ some bud So you may wanna pray on your knees like a nun I dont fuck with a lame, cause Im aimin’ above Girl, fuck who your main, come and lay with a thug Move forward I could pay for the pain you retain in your cup Float away in a daze cause the K got me schlumped Imma hit that shit once, then I pass that But Im a fool for the ones with the ass fat Move forward So if you cool baby, send a pic on snapchat Always blowin up my phone like its Baghdad I aint comin to her crib, got her Dad mad Cause he know his daughter finna make that ass clap For a stoner boy, she comin home to puff gas Got him blowin up my phone like its Baghdad Look aye Thats how we do it bro Fuck Move forwardEmbed