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at your best you are love

Let me know, let me know Ahhh, let me know Let me know, let me know When I feel what I feel Sometimes it's hard to tell you so You may not be in the mood to learn what you think you know There are times when I find You want to keep yourself from me When I don't have the strength I'm just a mirror of what I see But at your best you are love You're a positive motivating force within my life Should you ever feel the need to wonder why Let me know, let me know When you feel what you feel Oh how hard for me to understand So many things have taken place before this love affair began But when you feel, oh like I feel Confusion can give way to doubt For there are times when I fall short of what I say What I say I'm all about, all about But at your best you are love You're a positive motivating force within my life Should you ever feel the need to wonder why Let me know, let me know Tell me what it is (tell me what it is) Make believe, no need to make believe Look beyond your own (look beyond your own) Try and find another place for me Cause At your best you are love You're a positive motivating force within my life Should you ever feel the need to wonder why Let me know, let me know Let me know, let me know, let me know See, at your best baby

brought out them racks

Your boyfriends an alcoholic But Gucci's a reefer chiefer Your girlfriends a penis eater I swear she's a people pleaser Im pourin up two liters And riding in two seaters Sippin on mojitos One mill on my wife beater Party with white people I really don't like people Party tonight But you must go with the right people Bigger than life nigga K with a knife nigga And he might end his own life Found out I'm fucking his wife,Leave her Guccis accustomed to death Sex with no feelings attatched Pulled to my bachelor pad Rari the top is detatched Bumping And humping And jumping In something Damn yo girl is one hell of a woman Telling me something Then telling me nothing Got to think about something To keep me from cumming I bought out them racks out to play(aye mane) I bought them racks out today (Say mane) I put them racks in your face (aye mane) I brought them racks out the safe (say mane) I bought out them racks out to play (aye mane) I bought them racks out today(say mane) I put them racks in your face (aye mane) I brought them racks out the safe (say mane) Ok my crib look like Bay Watch Dont quit your day job She walking with nothing But she leaving my tank top Lately I've been seeing more champagne than raindrops B.I.G the only thing thats missing is puff saying ,"we can't stop" Rolling with jigga but I'm not a nets fan Everything green round me Like I'm a jets fan If its green then I burn it This weed and cash I deserve it My car and girl both german Said she's a ____ I need a surgeon I be running to the money And I feel like I'm racing a turtle,Squirtle Boy I got so rich so early Swear I gave my money a curfew Now all of ya niggas alert you Because I got the bitch you can't tame Drunk off pussy and champagne And you ain't gonna do a damn thang I bought out them racks out to play(aye mane) I bought them racks out today (Say mane) I put them racks in your face (aye mane) I brought them racks out the safe (say mane) I bought out them racks out to play (aye mane) I bought them racks out today(say mane) I put them racks in your face (aye mane) I brought them racks out the safe (say mane)

are you ready

Hmm, wow, yeah...always ready The black Nigerian's way too heavy Every time I open my mouth blud I say a lyric and another MC gets buried Yeah 6 feet under Leave a hole in your jumper When the big skeng rings out like a private number Ring ring, talk to the answer machine Yo, Frisco, pass the machine I just wanna do my part for the scene I'm a big man but they wanna see me act like I'm 15 Nah fam it's a big man ting so please stop watching the whip man's in I don't wanna be no funky house DJ But they got me on a weak man ting You can't threaten me with no badman talk I'm not scared sorry man You can't threaten me with no badman talk I'm not scared sorry man You can't threaten me with no badman talk I'm not scared sorry man I swing so much now I don't give a monkeys Swing from tree to tree just like monkeys So man wanna war me, record me Lights, camera, action Who produces anthem after anthem? (Me) Skepta, The Microphone Champion Some people can't see that you will never win a lyrical war with me So I'm gonna call this one Lord of the Mics Part 3 And murder another 25 MCs So dig me a larger grave Spray my ting like aftershave It's gonna be a par today When your heartbeat stops and you pass away Trust me it's all easy to me I'm champagne, you're Lambrini to me Dunno why you're talking greazy to me When I'm Rodney Price, you're Beenie to me You can't threaten me with no badman talk I'm not scared sorry man You can't threaten me with no badman talk I'm not scared sorry man You can't threaten me with no badman talk I'm not scared sorry man I swing so much now I don't give a monkeys Swing from tree to tree just like monkeys They wanna run it up But like Armour said, "It's nothing, leave them" Bare skeng talk, I can't believe them Red and white R6 I'll leave them Ed Hardy glasses, I can't see them So why you talking like you can't die One bullet in each lung, breath then You see you're sounding wheezy And I heard your CD You and your mandem are talking greazy I just tell a man like D-E-E Come on, come on! Do you really think I give two shits if you're greazy? I don't think so You man ain't seen greazy yet All my mandem pop it off You're my reward flight into the sky like easyJet You can't threaten me with no badman talk I'm not scared sorry man You can't threaten me with no badman talk I'm not scared sorry man You can't threaten me with no badman talk I'm not scared sorry man I swing so much now I don't give a monkeys Swing from tree to tree just like monkeys

retour

C’est l'retour de Stallone, bastos et sueur à l’honneur Et j’ai du teu-shi marron, des allures de glandeur La musique, c’est paro, cerveau dans un grinder Levis et ch’mise à carreaux, des allures de franges Tous les jours, c’est Halloween, j’suis Myers et j’suis franc-jeu Si ta grande gueule parle au FISC, tu vas finir barre au cli- -toris, et je suis gentil, oui, cordial et puis courtois ; j’ai la panoplie J'dors pas, je sais pourquoi, c’est qu'j’ai pas vos fi- -nances. J’peux pas m'toucher toute la journée, j’entends glousser ta clique ? J'mets ton corps dans d'l’acide et puis j’observe mousser ta vie Tu peux douter, ma biche, tout, tout, tout n’est qu’magie Sauf l’hépatite. Je secoue, les platines mouillent et puis je fourre les papilles Tout est gratis. C’est l'retour du Oogie Boogie d'la rime Comme si j’étais déjà parti. J'vous dis : j'bousille tout, c’est ma ligne De conduite. Je reviens comme Schoomy sur les chapeaux d'roue Sur les champs, dans les chattes soumises et les charts pourris Télécharge ! J’vous dis : j’ai des charges horribles et c’est pas Qu'j’oublie mais, des fois, j'souris comme Ray Charles J’savais pas qu’à chaque cachet y’avait la moitié pour l’Etat Ok, j'suis busy, sur un freezbee, dans une piscine, j’ai d'la bibine Bi Bi-bi-bi-bi-biatch, c'que j'poursuis n’est pas trivial. C’est L'retour d'jeux mots pourris pour les rookies s'croyant doués sous weed Bande de pédés, vous êtes mous, émotifs, doux et dociles ! C’est l’retour, c’est l'retour, c’est l’retour du retour du retour Du retour du retour du retour du retour du retour du retour du retour… - « Vous n’en avez pas assez d’écraser chaque année la rentrée littéraire ? - Non - C’est tout c’que ça vous inspire ? - Non, j’accepte cette domination avec calme - Et détermination ? - Non, non, pas besoin d’être très déterminé… j’accepte ma supériorité avec calme… » T’enchaînes les verres, sans, t’es limité ; tu comprends rien car t’es limité Street clip : budget limité ; tu suces ou tu fais qu’imiter ? Hey, tu restes entière quand tu t'fais limer ? C’est l’idée, mais la vérité T’adores le rap, tu connais many men, many zgeg de many gwer Ces deps me surnomment "Eminem", c’est débile, j’ai pas l’pedigree J’suis en Teddy, ouais, j'l’ai gardé du clip "Shoote un ministre", hey ! Que des bouses infinies. Tout pour la playlist ou des pénis Vous faites la guerre, mais vous êtes plein d’affinités J’veux plus rien entendre, tu fais pas d'biz quand tu fais l’aumône Lèche pas d'bites pour les phéromones, wesh mamie, t’as les fers en l’air ! J'paye l’addition sans dire un mot, d'jà qu'j'paye le grec au prix du homard La nuité m'transforme en pyromane, ressens ma flamme étinceler en toi Je n'sais que dalle, je nie en balle, d'vant sa chatte, je m’y engage Dans la flasque, que du dix ans d’âge, j'vous chie d'ssus, et j'vous l'dis en face, hey ! Je vous chie d'ssus et j'vous l'dis en face N.Q.N.T N.Q.N.Q.N.Q.N.T 2 !

scratchin me up

When we hop up in the bed, you know what it is You gon' be on me, I'ma be on you And it feels so good, I gotta have it Don't it feel so good, way you be grabbing The sheets, the pillows, the dresser The covers, the mattress The passion, making love Girl, you scratching me up But it's cool 'Cause I love when we touching I love when we kissing Sexing, you be scratching me up Pose for the camera while it flash Take pictures, while we kiss I grab your ass Nasty love, passion love, give it up From beginning to the end, the way we get it in Can't another couple compete when we in the sheets Breakfast in bed, love the way I eat I love the way it be, we a couple freaks Rocking to the rhythm and the rhythm of the beat It's your body on my body Clap, clap, clap, from the back, back, back Smack, smack, smack When I act like that, she react right back, pulling on The sheets, the pillows, the dresser The covers, the mattress The passion, making love Girl, you scratching me up But it's cool 'Cause I love when we touching I love when we kissing Sexing, you be scratching me up Then I go a little deeper Sexing, you be scratching me up Then she scratch a little harder Ooh girl, you scratching me up But it's cool 'Cause I love when we touching I love when we kissing Sexing, you be scratching me up Second round, ooh I love your body on mine Grinding slow, I wanna take my time Baby, put it on me, what it gon' be? Loving on full go until it's on E Scream so loud we gon' need our on street Can't another couple compete when we in the sheets Breakfast in bed, love the way I eat I love the way it be, we a couple freaks Rocking to the rhythm and the rhythm of the beat It's your body on my body Clap, clap, clap, from the back, back, back Smack, smack, smack When I act like that, she react right back, pulling on The sheets, the pillows, the dresser The covers, the mattress The passion, making love Girl, you scratching me up But it's cool 'Cause I love when we touching I love when we kissing Sexing, you be scratching me up Then I go a little deeper Sexing, you be scratching me up Then she scratch a little harder Ooh girl, you scratching me up But it's cool 'Cause I love when we touching I love when we kissing Sexing, you be scratching me up Hold on girl, don't you lose it It's made for you, please use it Scratch my body up, girl, I don't mind I'ma take your pain if you take mine The sheets, the pillows, the dresser The covers, the mattress The passion, making love Girl, you scratching me up But it's cool 'Cause I love when we touching I love when we kissing Sexing, you be scratching me up Then I go a little deeper Sexing, you be scratching me up Then she scratch a little harder Ooh girl, you scratching me up But it's cool 'Cause I love when we touching I love when we kissing Sexing, you be scratching me up

my everything

I cried enough tears to see my own reflection in them And then it was clear I can't deny I really miss it To think that I was wrong I guess you don't know what you got 'til it's gone Pain is just a consequence of love I'm saying sorry for the sake of us He wasn't my everything 'til we were nothing And it's taking me a lot to say Now that he's gone, my heart is missing something So it's time I push my pride away 'Cause you are, you are You are my everything You are, you are You are my everything I know you're not far, but I still can't handle all the distance You're travelling with my heart I hope this is a temporary feeling 'Cause it's too much to bear without you And I know "sorry" ain't the cure If I cross your mind, just know I'm yours 'Cause what we got is worth fighting for 'Cause you are You weren't my everything 'til we were nothing And it's taking me a lot to say Now that you're gone, my heart is missing something So it's time I push my pride away You are, you are You are my everything You are, you are You are my everything Ooh, hmm, ha, yeah You are, you are, you are, ooh You are, you are, you are My everything

bullet

Песня для девочек (эй) Олеги ЛСП Siemens, Siemens Со мною ЛСП Эта девка просто пуля (bullet, bullet) Самая спросовая чикуля Бабок, красоты и стиля — до хуя Столько лохов попустила до нуля, с нею наверху я Эй, слышь, ты просто пуля Самая спросовая чикуля И я уже почти люблю её Время для камеры поцелуев Срок годности — до двадцати Уровень годности — выше не найти Как для Муромца Ильи — камень на перепутье Дала мне на выбор три варианта — дай мне все три И я готов к тому, что не вернусь обратно Иначе не пришёл бы в логово разврата Люблю, когда дамы одеваются аккуратно Но ещё больше люблю, когда они раздеваются аккуратно Не лезь в мои карманы — там не будет денег Здесь они мне не нужны: меня и так все знают Я типа как новый Есенин — ебу девок И стихи им читаю Эта девка просто пуля (буллет, буллет) Самая спросовая чикуля Бабок, красоты и стиля — до хуя Столько лохов попустила до нуля, с нею наверху я Эй, слышь, ты просто пуля Самая спросовая чикуля И я уже почти люблю её Время для камеры поцелуев (Уо-о! А!) Мне некуда деться: той суки духи тут повсюду (скёр!) Смеялась над теми, чьё тело познали костюмы (о чёрт, о чёрт!) Те суки — добыча, в отличие от тех, что с изюмом (смотри сюда!) Они все тут в этой шалаве, но лишь на три дюйма Полчаса — и я крошу на хате ей на бампер Видя меня, потеют, будто ёбнув папин «Камри» Я знаю, что это не стоит и единой мысли Но я хочу сейчас, сейчас собака в этой киске Всех сук этих не было рядом, я конец всему тут, без вариантов Я на трёх синих батлах и таблах, за руку ведёт меня куда-то в ванну (в ванну) На хуй кисок, понт, и ложь, и сраный хайп! Они хотят внимания, про себя думаю: «Нахуй?» Я курю джойнт, и я не жив, всё остальное — байки Спасибо тем, кто шарит, что такое «в мёртвых найках» Это ЛСП, две буквы «D», сука, воркай точно в темп Я дарю ей белый «Бенц» и лью себе тягучий фенс Слито так много бабок на стиль и на трафик Но я ведь знаю, что эта девка просто Пуля (буллет, буллет) Самая спросовая чикуля Бабок, красоты и стиля — до хуя Столько лохов попустила до нуля, с нею наверху я Эй, слышь, ты просто пуля Самая спросовая чикуля И я уже почти люблю её Время для камеры поцелуев Пуля. Пуля. Пуля. Пуля Эта девка просто пуля!

muh fucka

Thank God T Raw in this muhfucka Thank God T Raw in this muhfucka Suckas can't breathe in this muhfucka No bitch gon' love you like ya ma' love ya Shit, the other day my ma' suffered It made me a muhfucka Boy I fuck around and fuck ya mama Don't fuck around with me muhfucka, cause I don't fuck around Who am I muhfucka, pretty young fly muhfucka, ghetto muhfucka Couture muhfucka, untamed muhfucka Sophisticated, ignorant, the same muhfucka Muhfucka, shit, shit, muhfucka Why you talkin' shit muhfucka like I ain't the shit, muhfucka? Likin' all my girl's pics, muhfucka Who am I? A ghetto muhfucka, couture muhfucka, untamed muhfucka Sophisticated, ignorant, you ain't know shit about pain muhfucka I came up from nothin', you don't know me muhfucka Gettin' money now they say I changed muhfucka Yeah, you muhfuckin' right I don't need that, stay cool where the muhfuckin' weed at Stay true with a muhfuckin' street tat Ay boo, where the muhfuckin' freaks at? Where the muhfuckin' freaks at? Where the muhfuckin' freaks at? Where 'em muhfuckin' freaks? Its been a long muhfuckin' week, I need my muhfuckin' dick sucked Thank god T-raww in this muhfucka Suckas can't breathe in this muhfucka No bitch gon' love you like ya ma' love ya Shit, the other day my ma' suffered It made me a muhfucka Boy I fuck around and fuck ya mama Don't fuck around with me muhfucka, cause I don't fuck around Who am I, muhfucka? Blades on a plane muhfucka P Game muhfucka and these lame muhfuckas Copy what I do, years later, muhfucka Did you say thank you muhfuckas? Shit at least put my name, muhfuckas No credit cards, Imma need my credit, muhfuckas I ain't got no muhfuckin' friends, but I got a muhfuckin' family These muhfuckas gave me hate when I gave 'em love Muhfuckas turn snake when I gave 'em trust Muhfuckas turn faker with a game of blood Moral of the story, muhfucka don't give a fuck Nigga, I don't give a fuck, feelin' like Pac, gon' hit 'em up Shit, I might have to hit 'em up Muhfucka, put your middle fingers up Thank god T Raw in this muhfucka Suckas can't breathe in this muhfucka No bitch gon' love you like ya ma' love ya Shit, the other day my ma' suffered It made me a muhfucka Boy I fuck around and fuck ya mama Don't fuck around with me muhfucka, cause I don't fuck around I'm A.E. Shakur muhfucka Give me that, I want more, muhfucka Where the semi at? I want war, muhfucka Do my thing like a muhfucka rap star Send a hot 16 through your door, muhfucka Wanna play tough, but I know you muhfuckas I'm a player I could coach you muhfuckas Out in LA, but this Oakland, muhfucka I'mma have to show you muhfuckas

yeah ya know takers

Damn, has it been that long? (haha) Say what happens since I been gone They got the game all wrong, it's too pretty in here Let's say we take it back to the trap one time I went from rolling wit' dem rocks on the block To controlling my position at the top Of every chart and I will not, stop (We ride, and we roll, and you stop) Yeah we go, yeah we go (hey, hey, hey) Yea you know, yea you know, yea you know, yea you know Yea you know, yea you know Girl we ride, man we roll, and you stop And we go, and we go In the middle of a fight, I'm so cool Everybody wonder how I go through All of this half of which would have broke you Came out smelling like a rose even more true Worldwide, bi-coastal, global, nigga's I respect Cause they more more closer Cause I get it don't mean they do too Cause I ain't got a damn minute ain't no 'tude You know we never not goin all in Kickin doors over just to let my dogs in So many rides never catch a nigga walkin' In a G-5 tryna fit a bunch of broads in Then we landin' laughin'. chicks with fantastic asses Extravagant habitats, if you never seen tragic happen (hey) Make magic happen with cash I'm actually catchin magic In the market for lavish mansions 'n NBA expansions I was passin out Phantoms in 04 so no, dough ain't shit to me Way past respect you see, but a nigga ain't even half as big as he finna be I went from rolling wit' dem rocks on the block To controlling my position at the top Of every chart I will not, stop (We ride, and we roll, man you stop) Yeah we go, yeah we go (hey, hey, hey) (yea you know, yea you know, yea you know, yea you know Yea you know, yea you know) Girl we ride, man we roll, and you stop And we go, and we go (go) So fly why would I wanna land for Everything you could ask for and more Your choice, you could even be a fan or Hate to see a nigga get a hundred grand more Bein' a motherfuckin' man, won't stand for The rap wars, always goin' back and forth Nip it in the bud kill it like cancer But when it rains, then it pours give a damn sure In France, bonjour, merci, oui The same people on tour, on TV They signed him shoulda kept your reciept Get a refund cause you sure can't see me Who keeps CD's on repeat, stuck in MP3's for 3 weeks At the gates on the day I was released The only time you will ever see me free Big money J, much as you can get for it? Atlantic records say just make another hit for me I tell 'em cut a hundred million dollar check for me Like it or not, don't lose no respect for me Never mind what I did, cause the best commin' I'm the king in a game like chess to me So put the cash in tha bag Give the rest to the attendant puttin' gas in the jet for a homie friend I went from rolling wit' dem rocks on the block To controlling my position at the top Of every chart I will not, stop (We ride, and we roll, man you stop) Yeah we go, yeah we go (hey, hey, hey) (yea you know, yea you know, yea you know, yea you know Yea you know, yea you know) Girl we ride, man we roll, and you stop And we go, and we go (go) I got a new swag and it's a new day Here we go again too, what it do 'J? If you recall, I was the one who used to move yay Now I gotta new Audemar with a blue face Hoppin' up in G4 jet, no suitcase, whole new wardrobe in a new place Change clothes if a stain on my shoelace T.I. roll like sushi, touché If the king ain't back, who the hell am I? Bringin' homocide to the gang, no alibi Can't tell a lie to the judge, I'm guilty Your Honor do you mind the guy tried to kill me I could still be, in a trap now AK 'round, little yay 'round 100k downstairs by the trey pound But if they wonderin who runnin the A now? (Yea you know, yea you know, yea you know, yea you know Yea you know, yea you know) Girl we ride, man we roll, and you stop And we go, and we go (go) Yeah you know that we ride In control we don't stop We gon blow where we drop Let you know we on top Girl we ride, man we roll, then you stop And we go, and we go Say we roll and we ride In control we don't stop We gon' blow where we drop Let you know we on top Girl we ride, man we roll, then you stop And we go, and we go Prison ain't change me, it made me worse, right Pop? If I want it, I'm a come get it I ain't askin for it, I'm a take it We takers!

dark necessities

Comin' on to the light of day, we got Many moons that are deep at play so I Keep an eye on the shadow smile to see what it has to say You and I both know, everything must go away Ah, what do you say? Spinnin' knot that is on my heart is like a Bit of light in a touch of dark, you got Sneak attack from the zodiac but I see your fire spark Eat the breeze and go, blow by blow and go away Oh, what do you say? Yeah You don't know my mind, you don't know my kind Dark necessities are part of my design and Tell the world that I'm falling from the sky Dark necessities are part of my design Stumble down to the parking lot, you got No time for the afterthought, they're like Ice Cream for an Astronaut, well, that's me looking for we Turn the corner and find the world at your command Playin' the hand, yeah You don't know my mind, you don't know my kind Dark necessities are part of my design Tell the world that I'm falling from the sky Dark necessities are part of my design Do you want this love of mine? Darkness helps us all to shine Do you want it, do you want it now? Do you want it all the time? But darkness helps us all to shine Do you want it, do you want it now? Ah, pick you up like a paperback with the Track record of a maniac so I Move it in and we unpack, it's the same as yesterday Any way we roll, everything must go away Oh, what do you say? Yeah You don't know my mind, you don't know my kind Dark necessities are part of my design Tell the world that I'm falling from the sky and Dark necessities are part of my design Ah-ah-ah Ah-ah Ah-ah-ah Ah-ah Ah-ah-ah Ah-ah Ah-ah-ah Ah-ah

earth

Yeah, you know I love having a studio at home Because right when I walk in the booth You know I, I take a sip of my drink You know like, light a cigarette and walk up to the mic And it's exactly the correct height for me It definitely just makes me feel comfortable You know, lets your mind be at ease And I, noticed that, that uh, sometimes I rap with my rollie on And sometimes I take it off You ain't gotta worry if you're cold Promise baby, I'll be there by tomorrow From the beginning I'll be down for it all Cause I ain't seen nobody like you You look so good, when you walk by I had to stop, you blew my high A real angel bring it back to earth Hi, I'm sitting in the clouds Everything around seems different to me now And this could be a change for the both of us Get away from the world that's controlling us It's only just me, I hope you trust me You look a little nervous, keep adjusting Your blouse that you got on The buttons come undone Let me know if you need me to put a fan on I stand on the floor 'bout to collapse The bliss turns to war, heart turns to ash Fun turns to drugs, the idea of cash Has taken away my mind And I think that it's a sign that Your beauty handed me my mind back My conscious will attempt to dissolve And do some shit I won’t remember at all You ain't gotta worry if you're cold Promise baby, I'll be there by tomorrow From the beginning I'll be down for it all Cause I ain't seen nobody like you You look so good, when you walk by I had to stop, you blew my high A real angel bring it back to earth My eyes is open, but I'm barely awake They say my codeine purple and your beauty is- aye That beauty taking me away, I'm smoking on that good Cali I'm getting higher than Hollywood, get deeper than the valley As you get lower, the low rider, your favorite ghost writer We jumping the gun, I might go over beyond Much is a one way ticket, don't know when you will return I need to roll me a blunt, cause you done blew this joint They say the stars all line up, then they bring out the sun Hey this a red carpet event, I'm a bring out that one She so sophisticated, I brought her presidential rollies I'm no longer faded, she got me sober off of conversation I'm no longer faded, she got me sober off of conversation You ain't gotta worry if you're cold Promise baby, I'll be there by tomorrow From the beginning I'll be down for it all Cause I ain't seen nobody like you You look so good, when you walk by I had to stop, you blew my high A real angel bringing back to earth

foreign cars

I be kush smokin' car ride She said she like how my car ride I'm in foregin cars now 300 we some stars now Buying out the bar now Bitch I'm living large now Got so high I see stars now Bitch I'm in foreign cars now I be kush smokin' car ride Take his bitch for a car ride A lot of tattoos on my arms now Bitches wanna fuck my arms now All I rock is Louie now Truies and some Gucci now Getting bitches wet jacuzzi now Say Sosa life a movie now I smoke bomba marijuana When I come around it's a concert And them commas coming like karma I could fuck her and her momma She said she like how my car ride Okay she like how foreign cars ride Bitch I'm a world star now Sosa I'm so high I see stars now I be kush smokin' car ride She said she like how my car ride I'm in foregin cars now 300 we some stars now Buying out the bar now Bitch I'm living large now Got so high I see stars now Bitch I'm in foreign cars now The words go for 50 now The verse go for 60 now I gotta watch for the cops now It done got hectic with the ops now Big guns that'll knock em down I gotta sleep next to a choppa now I'm riding round in Rari's now Ho textin me saying me excited wow Watch got the big face Me and Sosa dropped a mixtape Number 1 we 3hunna Big choppa that'll leave a nigga runnin' Pull up, a ticket now I'm doin' shows for 250 now Goddamn I made my city proud Chillin in the VIP smokin' kushy loud I be kush smokin' car ride She said she like how my car ride I'm in foregin cars now 300 we some stars now Buying out the bar now Bitch I'm living large now Got so high I see stars now Bitch I'm in foreign cars now

forever over

Life is just going so quickly, I can’t catch it I don't think anyone can I met the devil in the hills last night I was driving by myself, alone He said, "Boy, what you running from?" I said, "I don't know" I don't know if it was a better time But girl, we were giants then Endless nights, we were infinite (So, terrified, I guess) Summer's end would mean the death of us But summer past, and we grew up And all of our paths, they split up And I haven't seen your face or heard your voice in so long So, so long We had a good run, it's over now (No, I'm not sad about it, but, I'm just, it's weird) Yeah, lying on the grass, talk is so old Living under Orion, we grew so bold Lying on our days, we were outlaws Our loss, but Catch me if you can, never wiped out Tryin' to catch a wave, tryin' to break out I guess I didn't know And now I'm gone But it don't hurt me anymore That's just the way it goes Yeah, I should've known But, I heard you talking through the walls late last night "There are no ends, just grays and half-lives" (Left me in pieces) Half-time (And I heard it), it's alright (And I heard it) That summer past, and we grew up And all of our plans, they split us up And I haven't seen your face or heard your voice in so long So, so long We had a good run, it's over now So, please, don't fade me out So, please, don't fade me out So, please, don't lose me now I heard the words that you never said Smokescreen from a cigarette Exhale, we can never be what's in our heads (So, please, don't fade me out) Elevation doesn't matter now, it's straight ahead Sending shivers down my spine, life pirouettes It's cool, we're used to losing real friends Only ever feeling it in retrospect (So, please, don’t lose me now) And we were really breathing, not silhouettes Maybe in another dream this would never end 'Cause everything is not alright And we are falling But that's just life Without some lows, there is no highs And everything will be okay Though we are all hurting 'Cause time flies fast And you know, no pain is forever Ever, forever (I don't think, I'm not saying you should Be really cautious and shit, I'm, quite the opposite Just like it's, everything is so, I mean Expecting anything to last forever is ridiculous isn't it? I think that's ridiculous You think that's ridiculous? Yeah, of course everything lasts forever)

somethin tells me

Uh huh, yeah, ayy Uh huh, uh huh Yeah, somethin' tells me We ain't gon' last, baby We ain't gon' last, baby We ain't gon' last, baby We ain't gon' last, baby Yo' intuition has been tellin' you Things that you never knew (never knew) Rubbing shoulders with bitches I used to put on pedestals But still I keep it professional Hey, laying in the bed and you acting like I can't even touch you I don't know why you do that Shower with the door open, why you do that? Drop the towel right in front of me, you cruel What's goin' on, baby, talk to me, baby Say it to me straight, did I make a mistake? And I can't concentrate while you're standing there naked Acting strange, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, somethin' tells me We ain't gon' last, baby We ain't gon' last, baby We ain't gon' last, baby We ain't gon' last, baby Yeah, somethin' tells me We ain't gon' last, baby We ain't gon' last, baby We ain't gon' last, baby We ain't gon' last, baby My intuition has been telling me Trust what you said to me You ain't never really felt love 'til you slept with me I'm busy, it's no wonder you upset with me You found a Magnum inside of my bag Don't know how to explain this That was in there way before we started dating This the only music I hate facing, oh Lay down, baby, I'ma take it slow Can't let this thing go to waste, oh no Before we crash, hit the brakes, oh no Call, then I got to your place, oh no Still getting voicemail, oh no Fuck it, leave a voicemail, oh no Hey, looks like we're at the end of the road Yeah, somethin' tells me We ain't gon' last, baby We ain't gon' last, baby Somethin' tells me We ain't gon' last, baby We ain't gon' last, baby Yeah somethin' tells me We ain't gon' last, baby We ain't gon' last, baby We ain't gon' last, baby We ain't gon' last, baby Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You know I feel like you know what I'm about to say Oh yeah, oh yeah You know what I'm about to say, huh Oh yeah, oh yeah Can we make it work, huh Can we make it work Let's make it work Let's make it work, yeah I know we can make it work Let's make it work We can make it work, come on

i can take your girl

Now shawty got a man, but I got a plan Look, homie, I ain't trying to force your hand But I'ma take your girl I'ma take your girl And I can tell you, she wants me She wants me, she wants me, she wants me And yes I want her too I'ma take your girl I swear to you every time I sees her, I seizure Keep running through my mind, jog my memories; amnesia Touch ya, tease ya, nervous? don't freeze up She let me take control, I run a woman like a Visa She always run back to me saying he's a Dog off the leash, he got this other girl Alicia She tell me she's in hell, I tell her take a breather I'm nothing like your man, but I can't love you neither It's wifey over bitches, but money's over her Cause money's under nothing, my life is such a blur It's not the way it has to go, it' just what I prefer And any Young Money nigga I know would concur Weezy talk to 'em! And she wants me, she wants me yeah And I want her too, yeah! I want her too I'm talkin' 'bout shawty got something about her Shawty got this thing about her Shawty got that thing that make you wannna wrap a ring around her Wanna rap and sing about her So thats what I does, shit that's what it was They rub my back in the tub it was me Yeah, we all buddies And shawty gots a husband, and everyone knows bout him But, Fuck him And I can tell you, she wants me She wants me, she wants me, she wants me And yes I want her too I'ma take your girl Shawty got a man, but I got a plan Listen, homie, I ain't trying to force your hand But I'ma take your girl I'ma take your girl And her girls and they girls Comin' with me yeah, talkin' one on three yeah They ain't playin no D yeah Thats cause they playin for me yeah Just as long as we know whats good on both ends I'm loving ya like I'm ya man though we just friends If ya shy come see me for ya comfortin' I got a comfortable suite at the Comfort Inn I tell her I don't own a boat baby but I can float And I don't own a plane but there's a mary jane and we can float Your man ain't worrying about what's going on over here You could get penalized the way you blowin' below the rear Now this game like a analog I don't sweat cause it show how fake you are She stressin', ya she testin' ya, she just tryin' to see what kinda level ya on You don't make it bounce like a basketball, you ain't even get no ass at all Now you sittin at the club trying to laugh it off, she done found her mid glam boy You messin up, you messed up, wasn't easy to clean your Mess up She found me and I blessed her, I applied to her pressure She call me a professor, I went gave her her lecture I bet she says I'm better, than her man was ever Shawty got a man, but I got a plan Look, homie, I ain't trying to force your hand But I'ma take your girl I'ma take your girl (x2) And I can tell you, she wants me She wants me, she wants me, she wants me And yes I want her too I'ma take your girl

rear view

Can your heart be mine in search? 'Cause I have no time to help you find all the words Melodies and memories, stories that sound absurd I will tell no lies As long as you look me in the eyes I'll go wherever you are, I'll follow behind Heard about all the things you've done And all the wars that you've been in Heard about all the love you lost It was over before it began Heard about all the miles you've gone Just to start again Heard about all that you've been through And it sounds like you need a friend, a friend Please don't wait, I'm not coming home tonight I wanna love you but I can't As long as you look me in the eyes I'll go wherever you are, I'll follow behind Heard about all the things you've done And all the wars that you've been in Heard about all the love you lost It was over before it began Heard about all the miles you've gone Just to start again Heard about all that you've been through And it sounds like you need a friend, a friend I never doubted myself, but I doubted you I'm tired of looking at myself in my rear view Heard about all the things you've done And all the wars that you've been in Heard about all the love you lost It was over before it began Heard about all the miles you've gone Just to start again Heard about all the that you've been through And it sounds like you need a friend, a friend

war wit us

How you want war and you ain't eating? What they gon' do if you ain't breathing? Bodies back to back, bitch we ain't even Bitch I'm in that pussy cause I'm so conceited Word around town that you sneak dissing Bullets must be blank cause they keep missing Face up on that flyer if you want attention You just want some fame boy you ain't in it Better get to ducking if my name's mentioned I hopped into that foreign, bitch I'm lane switching And bitch I'm OTF and I ain't switching Niggas see I'm hot and they want me gone I heard his ass was singing like he OVO Bitch go cop a Rollie not a rodeo And when we in the building it's a rollie show And I be sipping lean while they smoking dope War with us, they don't want war with us Them bullets go bang, bitch them bullets go bang No war with us, they don't want no war with us Them bullets go bang, bitch them bullets go bang And you can't hang where my niggas hang Cause where we hang all we do is bang No war with us, they don't want no war with us Them bullets go bang, bitch them bullets go bang Nigga talking 'bout that we got beef Know a couple shooters posted over East Broski got the 30 broski like to tweak See me he don't say shit but he go and tweet Put me in that jam I don't know shit He ain't have a hit since '06 Niggas holding weight, get they door kicked Spent 1500 dollars on these low kicks Broke niggas always fuck with broke bitches Master P with my shooters, they ain't go no limits You can't hang around me and be my co defendant Way broski flipping bricks he should be a gymnast A gymnast in the kitchen, we cookin, we cookin, we cookin, let's get it 808 in that clip go bang All white Panamera, cocaine If he tryna rob then we get his brain War with us, they don't want war with us Them bullets go bang, bitch them bullets go bang No war with us, they don't want no war with us Them bullets go bang, bitch them bullets go bang And you can't hang where my niggas hang Cause where we hang all we do is bang No war with us, they don't want no war with us Them bullets go bang, bitch them bullets go bang

planet god damn

Yeah, I think I'm stuck inside nostalgia My mind are in the times when this love was so divine But now it's feelin' like without ya Feelin' like how the fuck did We get into a place we ain't accustomed to lovin' inside of I know I'm out of my mind more often than not You know I'm used to givin' this all that I got, yeah It's not a waste when that smile on your face You tell me you outta place, you parked in my spot Okay, baby this a piece of cake We could lay up on the beach, and you could feed me grapes This my favorite song, spin it ‘til the needle breaks We could quit the whole game, do the real estate thing It's how you beat the case Put in work, turn that pussy to the office Be on top of your game, this here a goddess And I ain't here to break a promise I'm just tryna keep it honest, and honestly Tell the truth, tell the truth, tell the truth Na-na-na-na-na-na Show me you, show me you, show me you Na-na-na-na-na-na Tell the truth, tell the truth, tell the truth Na-na-na-na-na-na Show me you, show me you, show me you Na-na-na-na-na-na Okay, no mishaps, this, that, and the third Don't go back on my word, yeah I keep that shit gift wrapped Your pussy a ride better than Six Flags, I'm in that No take aways, no give backs No question, we've been through adolescence And changing direction, yeah I paid attention to it It's never been easy but now it's gettin' ruthless A little more pain, that's just better music Girl what's on your brain? Cause that head is stupid Lotta people suckin' dick, but you can execute it Perfect timing, don't you add another second to it Don't you ever-ever-ever-ever-ever do it Yeah, head pollution, conflict resolution Keep it true, everything that I do with you I ain't here to break a promise I'm just tryna keep it honest, and honestly Tell the truth, tell the truth, tell the truth Na-na-na-na-na-na Show me you, show me you, show me you Na-na-na-na-na-na Tell the truth, tell the truth, tell the truth Na-na-na-na-na-na Show me you, show me you, show me you Na-na-na-na-na-na Don't have to pretend We both know how it ends I just need your presence Wanna feel you feel me You just landed from the Planet God Damn, damn Wanna feel you feel me Wanna feel you feel me You just landed from the Planet God Damn, damn Wanna feel you feel me Wanna feel you feel me

fallin

I swear I've been here before, there’s a war in my heart Inside my chest is a thorn, it's been torn from the start The picture painted is warped, the hearts aching and scarred Music’s the band-aid I’m too afraid to take this shit off Another drink at the bar, but I’m not drunk enough Each shot burns less but the chest isn’t numbin' up A voice keeps talkin’ in my head and I’ma fuck him up Fill the gun with lead and bust until the pump shuts him up Emos and rockers and rockers and emos Another shot of some vodka to get myself up off of my ego There’s a door to my conscience, I can’t unlock it or see the peephole This angel held my baggage and then vanished like where did she go I was beside her but I was walking by myself though Break the silence with my cell phone it doesn’t help though I can’t believe this is happening, sinking into depression I’ve been here before and now I’m back again I keep fallin, I keep fallin, I keep fallin, down the rain Keeps pourin, keeps pourin, I don’t know if I can get up today Keep fallin, I keep fallin, fallin, down the rain Keeps pourin, keeps pourin, I don’t know if I can get up today 6 am hung over leaving my booty call watch the sunrise Head over I-5 headed North but there’s no sign of sunshine Empty brandy bottles spilled on the forgotten memories Know I gotta let her go I’m just to selfish to set it free Life forced release, two hours later I just got up and bounced If she could only see me now head lost swallowed and drowned The path is up but I followed it down A man gone and hollowed out because you opened it up You can’t start over now What’s to keep going for? Validated by drunken whores Bloody knuckles so numb and sore from punching these rusty doors Freeway signs underpasses man stranded dusty mattress This world is bipolar, beautiful for some for others the fuckin’ saddest So sick of lugging baggage All I got is drugs and alcohol and these cuts of passion Brain serenade razorblade, punk madness Pain is love plug the drain but the rain keeps crashing like

lord knows

Last week I fucked 5 bitches, don't remember one name She wanna know more, I want one thing Had her drinking and smoking on the tour bus Last year I remember they ignored us She used to fuck with A$AP Too $hort said he know the bitch from way back These groupie hoes ain't got no morals Where that pussy goes only lord knows Only lord knows, lord knows How'd I make it out of nothing, only lord knows Why these niggas stay fronting, only lord knows Oooh lord knows, lord knows Is you really who you say only lord knows Why they so fake, only lord knows Giving hoes game, real shit they gon' remember I tried to see the Mustang, it don't drop 'til December And that's what they told me, pussy don't control me Money don't define me, it help these hoes find me I wonder if she wanna smoke and sit in the jacuzzi And can I trust you to make my orange & carrot smoothie And would you get mad if I looked at a girl booty? (Uh) I just wanna know, I just wanna know (look) Get the rag top, hit the drug spot, buy a sack Then hit the club, who was that? Where you find her at? Bad little motherfucker, met her up at Starbucks Or maybe that was Coffee Bean, shit, I was starstruck I really don't remember Only lord knows, lord knows How'd I make it out of nothing, only lord knows Why these niggas stay fronting, only lord knows Oooh lord knows, lord knows Is you really who you say only lord knows Why they so fake, only lord knows Shawty asked you my name, baby, I'm the Boss Shawty gave me that pussy, she mad I told my dogs Never question my people, you see, they roll with me Don't matter paper no swisher, my niggas smoke with me Crack house flow, I got a mean buzz Mai tai's looking how we dress our rings up Ain't no love for no nigga that's going uphill What's real? Ghostwrite another book deal (book deal) Text, call hoes, Facebook up in the city Nicky Barnes taking selfies, why you standing wit' 'em? Whole squad getting checks, you'll never know that feeling All my niggas tatted on me - worth a hundred million Never tit for tat, I'd rather send the tank You on breaking news, when I break the bank When I break the bank, when I break the bank When I break the bank, when I break the bank Only lord knows, lord knows How'd I make it out of nothing, only lord knows Why these niggas stay fronting, only lord knows Oooh lord knows, lord knows Is you really who you say only lord knows Why they so fake, only lord knows

le talent ne suffit pas

Yeah, han Yeah, han Ruisseaux, rivières, fleuves je côtoie plus de flots qu’un matelot J’ai juste assez de boules que de douilles dans le magnum (bang bang pam pam) Seul moyen que j’ai de gole-ri, plus gros arsenal que Wenger Narcotrafic by Columbie, putain fuck, les mecs Il faut du biff les mecs Sors ton biff de la rue, checke le bourgeois dire "sale putain de nègre" Trop de nervosité dans le re-ai Trop sodomisé dans le réel Conscientisé, je m’en fous tant que j'fais du bénef' Damso, Damso, Damso, Dems han Sanguinolante est la fusillade Pas d'surveillance dans le cambriolage Je vois de toutes les couleurs comme Bioman Que des gouttes de sueurs, pas d'place pour les larmes C’est Damso, à défaut d'pas partir, je pars en vrille, hun hun La life est une énigme dont l'seul indice est celui du prix, bam bam Fuck le game, le talent ne suffit pas (nan nan nan nan nan nan) Fuck le game, le talent ne suffit pas (nan nan nan nan nan nan) Fuck le game, le talent ne suffit pas (nan nan nan nan nan nan) Il suffit pas c’est clair J’ai beau rapper, kicker, puiser des flows cuisants voir tout bousiller, rien ne changera s'ils ne sont pas prêts J'pourrais rapper vite ou bien lentement J'pourrais faire mieux qu’le meilleur tout bêtement Mais sans la promo, j'serais pas premier, je serais premier que je serai juste un comis J'commets crime odieux sur bande de son Nan, nan, nan, D.A.M.S.O Tellement, tellement de flow

cashmere thoughts

Hah, hah, hah, hah, yeah, yeah What it is player? (You player, it's all about you How you gon' say that man) If I had your hand I'd turn mine in (Far as I'm concerned, if I had your hand, I cut mines off) Hah man, you know man, I'm just dealing that hoe money You know hoe money is slow money but it's sho' money (Check this out man, you run up on your bitches This is what you tell 'em Stick they hands in they panties, grab that knot Stick they arm in a car window, drop it like it's hot) Uhh, I talk jewels and spit diamonds: all cherry Like a hymen, when I'm rhyming with remarkable timing Caviar and silk dreams, my voice is linen Spitting venom up in the minds of young women Mink thoughts to think thoughts type similar Might you remember, my shit is cold like December Smoother than Persian rugs, the cashmere Chromosomes make a nigga Jigga - Jay-Z, lethal drugs 18-carat gold pen, when it hits the sheets Words worth a million like I'm rapping them through platinum teeth I got the Grey Poupon, you been warned 'Cause all beef return well done filet mignon The Don, smell of Dom on my breath as I Yawn, (slow) when you hoes try to con a pro As if you didn't know, Jay's about getting dough Spitting flow like fine wines down your earlobe I'm smooth but deadly like a pearl handled pistol Honeys hum in melody when I rub it like crystal The proper etiquette, when I drop the subject verb Then the predicate, with this rich nigga rhetoric I'm solid gold, I rap like a mink stole I stick pearl tongues your world'll never know From New York to Paris, the vocal style vary From nice to deadly like a bad bag of D, Now Notice the child swift like a Lotus Focus on the loc' I be the greatest nigga that wrote it Return of the Jedi, from Rio De Janeiro on the red eye Yet I still feel the need to be fly I did die when I'm rapping then slide like satin You know the black I white china in the brain cabinet I never cry if I did I'd cry ice From my nigga Sauce, I hit you with this advice Life's short, so play hard and stick hard And the only time you love them is when your dick hard Whoooh! (That's cashmere baby) Nah, you know, that's just laid back man (Man, shit, J to the A to the Y to the Z) Cashmere baby (Motherfucking pimp that's what he be) Cashmere baby (It don't get no hotter than that baby) Sho' yo right, sho' yo right (Them niggas know) Check it out, check it out Ghetto's Errol Flynn, hot like heroin Young pimps is sterile when I pimp through your borough and I gotta keep your tricks intact 'Cause I walk like a p-iy-imp, talk like a mack, man The star player, the golden bar layer The sweet Ms. Fine Thing puh-layah, sho' yo right I'm game tight, so why should it change tonight? Go tell your peeps dog I'm lethal until it ain't right I pimp hard on a trick: look Fuck if your leg broke bitch, hop up on your good foot...

we ready remix

(Yah) (Migo) (Free Offset) We ready, we ready Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, turn up, Soulja S-o-u-l-j-a b-o-y t-e-l-l-e-m we ready, we ready She wanna lick the molly off of me Nigga I be stuntin' so hard, it's no see me nigga S-o-u-l-j-a b-o-y t-e-l-l-e-m we ready We ready, we ready S-o-u-l-j-a b we ready, we ready, we ready S-o-u-l-j-a B She say she wanna lick the molly off of me I pull up in a what you call it Drop top cost $240 All the bad bitches on me, nigga get 'em off me I be flexin' in that new 'Rari So much ice on my neck I don't say sorry You can see me from a mile away Young Dre keep a tec and a throw away Hey bro, ain't that right or what's his name Hit the block in that fire flame Lil Dre getting guap, confetti SODMG Rich Gang Bitch, we ready, we ready, we ready S-o-u-l-j-a, bitch we ready, we ready, we ready, we ready Bitch we ready M-I-G-O G-A-N-G E-N-T, Young Rich Nigga, we ready I'm spraying the Glock like confetti The bullets they humming they let it, my pockets are fat it's on lettuce, she said it Pull up in that Oakland Raider Drop Audi Then I poof be gone like Houdini driving That's the plug, drop the bricks, circumcise 'em Then I hit the pot with the pile driver Bitch, we ready, we ready, we ready S-o-u-l-j-a, bitch we ready, we ready, we ready, we ready Bitch we ready Bitch, we ready, we ready, we ready S-o-u-l-j-a, bitch we ready, we ready, we ready, we ready Bitch we ready Young Rich Nigga, I call the plug, I'm finessing I'm strapped up with the smith and wesson, I'm taking yo blessings Smoking a Michael Vick 7, preach to these niggas like reverends No Jason and Freddy, I keep the Machete I'm taking a trip to Quebec to go pick up that check Nigga no UPS but he mail it, wrap that bitch up and I scale it Stand on the block and I sale it, selling more dope than them niggas in Belly The niggas after me, I'm Makaveli She popping the molly, she rollin' like Kelly, she sweating She can't stop touching and talking and feeling on me All this jewelry on me, it's kinda hard to see Migo Gang Ent! Bitch, we ready, we ready, we ready S-o-u-l-j-a, bitch we ready, we ready, we ready, we ready Bitch we ready

purple

:*coughing* Smoking on this purple got may mind all hazy But it never put my grind on lazy I just wanna get my shine on baby I know it drives you crazy that my grind's on daily Cuz I be getting blowed everyday of the week This haze got me so cheifed that I stay in my seat You wanna get me to spit just play me a beat I strive to win in everything cause' i hate the defeat So I elevate my mind Gotta stay cheifin' And I don't even rap boy this just the haze speakin' My room bangs and it got the rays tweakin' Smoking blunts of haze i just watch the day leaving With L's around the circle you can tell this is purple Cuz this dank is so potent If you smell it it'll hurt you I smoke that fruity with the funkiest fumes Pepi Le Pew Got a little skunk in the room Now chill Lay back meditate I'm floatin' feelin' lighter than a feather weight My body asleep, but my head awake I dedicate the rest of my night to makin hella cake Pardon the lingo its prolly this Cali The addiction and the plague got me wantin' it badly I chase money like a hard to get female And throw it back up in the water like a seashell 2 am the silent twilight... The purple highlight ..of the twilight Wrap... the night around me.. Blanket of black on my back... i feel safe in the darkness. I get blowed then melt in to the chair Blow a L up in the air eyes are red but i don't care Right now i prolly shouldn't be spitting Cause' I'm lifted and mixing up my diction I'm feeling high like the top of a water tower Cop a sour then its gone in an hour Heavily medicated sedated and faded relaxed chasin' an oasis Im in a safe haven free from any trouble Stumble damn this kush got me seeing double need not fumble Got to keep my head straight cause' I stay putting haters in the check mate Now I'm way pass blowed purple weed got me feeling on my own Ain't nothing like a purpie the type to keep a nerd high Got me coughin' up the lung like its my first time Metaphors and similes from Ecuador to Italy Back in 5th grade when i lost my weed virginity Smoking like chimney blowing out a Cloud this purple last kush be stinking up my house 2 am the silent twilight... The purple high light ..of the twilight, Wrap.. the night around me.. Blanket of black on my back... i feel safe in the darkness Blanket of black on my back... i feel safe in the darkness

if i could

Could have, could Listen! I know I'm always gone and I ain't never home And plus you barely ever hear me on the telephone Just trying ta sell a song, 'til my bright angel is known And my hell is shown, but if I rest It's just like all my mail is thrown All away, all the day yawl a say call the way A love one calls to say "All's at Bay", hog and stay for a holiday But I'm far away, gotta pay lot of K For my daughters way, son and mommas, they sobbing' And it's problems when I'm away But I gotta go get it, lotta dough in it Hunnid percent, I'm in it ta fly and road grit it Tecca N9na be raking it up when I go spit it But it get to me when the family cry, no shit it Becomes hella hurtful, yo, feel like I'm runnin' around in circles If I could I would, I would stop, but I might go bazerko But if I could, I would be good I would be there for you just like I should You wouldn't cry, when I say goodbye For the reasons, do not tell me why But if I could, I would be good I wouldn't leave you, you think that I would It feels like I die, a little inside Know I hurt you when I say goodbye I know your heart is skipping Cause I'm on a mission Your eyes and schnoz are dripping Cause your dog is missing And you, his broad and wishing he wasn't a freaking politician You want his kissing and you hope and pray that God is listening You want to frolic with him But he gotta get them dollars, give them All of his grin, polished scripts and they all assist him Now he's balla big and tall ambition, you're fallen friction Cause you miss your body's twitching Throbbing from his rod incisions So you started fishing Websites and call him, bitching Thinking some broad is nibbling on his dick and y'all is drifting But he just say "Nah" to chickens All of this when cause is given If I could I would dissolve suspicion Just trust me, please, just trust me I'm doing all this music, so we can go all over the world I swear to God, I'mma take you all over the world baby We're gonna go, to Hawaii, we gonna stay for months You always knew I wanted to go to Hawaii And we're gonna go all over the world baby If you just give me time I'm gonna get this right, and do what I'm supposed to do I swear to God we're gonna go, all over the world We're gonna take, long trips We're gonna go to Japan We're gonna go to Africa Wherever you wanna go, all I need Is a little bit of time A little bit more time, all I need is time

numb remix

She was already on deck 'fore I ever met her Young Bob in the buildin', lookin' like Hugh Hefner on these heifers Man I swear somebody better tell her I don’t care what’s on your mind, I just want your cerebellum Yeah, but my team stay down through the stormy weather Back when we was hustlin' and nobody would help us Now we poppin' bottles man, now we top shelfers We just knew that we would make it man, nobody could tell us nothin' better Nothin' a fortune teller couldn’t tell us As a young'n I never really cared for Christmas carols Now when you see my apparel, I got several different levels Look at my wrist, bitch, it’s levels to these bezels This whip is mine but I drive it like I stole it Flyin' down the interstate, lightin' up a stougin' Hustle Gang on that mob shit, bring me my canollis Beatin' up the bars, call me Oscar De La Hoya I had one, two, three too many, I’m fucked up, four chicks with me I’m loud, took about five shots, six bottles I just copped Twisted, turnt up, 24/7, that's more bad bitches I’m gettin' They know I hit 'em and quit 'em and go past what they came here for Baby, can I see you make yo ass drop? I’ma let the Rose bottles pop I’ma sip this 'Roc, baby don’t stop 'Cause yo body on fire, you too hot I can’t feel my face I’m so numb, I’m so wasted So dumb, I’m shit faceded Just in case I don’t make it Take my drink, nigga I’m buzzin' Take my trees, nigga I’m gone Take my keys, nigga it’s nothin' One of these chicks is takin' me home Take my drink, nigga I’m buzzin' Take my trees, nigga I’m gone Take my keys, nigga it’s nothin' One of these chicks is takin' me home That little red bone said she’s takin' me home, fine ass friend said she comin' along Love in the morn', so I’m fuckin' 'em strong, I’ma beat 'em to sleep then I’m gone in the mornin' Hold up, I tell a bitch roll up, before I gotta roll out, all I do is turn up Turn down for what, need another drink, baby, go and pour up, money hungover So you know I gotta throw up the 'fetti so that they know that I’m ready To get 'em poppin' and droppin', the party never be stoppin' 'Cause I be keepin' 'em rockin' and all these bitches be choosin' 'Cause now they see that I’m winnin' like I’m allergic to losin' and I I can’t feel my face I’m so numb, I’m so wasted So dumb, I’m shit faceded Just in case I don’t make it Take my drink, nigga I’m buzzin' Take my trees, nigga I’m gone Take my keys, nigga it’s nothin' One of these chicks is takin' me home Take my drink, nigga I’m buzzin' Take my trees, nigga I’m gone Take my keys, nigga it’s nothin' One of these chicks is takin' me home Get high off the money, nigga, yeah I made it Just count a mil', nigga, now I’m faded Number one stunna boy, I feel like Baby Shout out to the hood 'cause that’s who raised me Hunnid bands in my pocket boy, that’s that kush And shawty wanna fuck, she gave me that look Hustler of the year, know every rule in the book Pull up in the 'Rari, boy, that's all it took That’s a white out, it’s a night out Puttin' money on the bar there just to bring the light out I just wanna see your fireworks Fifty bottles, that’s slight work, I’m in the club, turn up Take my drink, nigga I’m buzzin' Take my trees, nigga I’m gone Take my keys, nigga it’s nothin' One of these chicks is takin' me home Take my drink, nigga I’m buzzin' Take my trees, nigga I’m gone Take my keys, nigga it’s nothin' One of these chicks is takin' me home Nu ah ah ah ah ah umb Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb Let’s drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb Drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb Let’s drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb

syllables

It is not about lyrics anymore It’s about a hot beat and a catchy hook If we gotta dumb down our style and A-B-C it Then so be it, ‘cause nowadays these kids, geez Don’t give a shit 'bout lyrics All they wanna hear is a beat and that's it Long as they can go to the club and get blitzed Pick up some chicks and get some digits And the DJ's playin' them hits "Oh, this my jam! This my shit! We don't know a word to a verse, all we know is the chorus ‘Cause the chorus repeats the same four words for us And the song's ginormous, the whole formula’s switched ‘Cause we don’t know anymore what are hits" Is it the beat? Is it the rap? Is it a finger snap or the same 808 clap? And how do we adapt and get TRL votes When 13-year-olds control the remotes? And Ashlee's got a brand new nose We gotta put some new em-pha-sis on our syl-la-la-bles If the emphasis on the compact disc Is in the beat, then I’m gon' feature Em and get rich And let Dre mix the shit and drive off in the Range Ro' ‘Cause everywhere I go they love the "bling bling" flow Bang bang, look at the way my chain glow The ring on my fing’ cost your man a lot of dough Oh, the fuck am I bustin' my brain fo'? It's just the way the game go, oh, it takes two to tango You call this a lame flow? You bought the shit I guess you to blame, too, I just found an angle No more reality flow I’m tryna time my album droppin' with a reality show Cock the MAC-11 in front of Hot 97 And call my publicist, tell her we in press heaven No one gives a shit except some kids That just got into sex on the Internet So you want the chat room or the house in Malibu, Em? Your emphasis is on the wrong syl-la-la-ble They said 30's the new 20 Funny, must mean 40's the new 30, interesting 'Cause ever since then it's been in a sense an extension For veteran rappers that are better than half Of the shit coming out right now, it's all trash The torch is gonna burn out before it gets passed Jay said it’s his last, then 50 and Em Then what? Detox drops, what do we got then? So now our whole camps is running around Scramblin' over what to do Gamblin', and every time we put a record out Just lookin' for that hook (Wait, Dre, look!) Shorty, I love you And you love me too We were meant to be ‘Cause, shorty, you love me And I love you too And I promise I’ll be true to you Go shorty, it's your birthday You made it just in time to hear my wordplay It's the kid that flip-flows who used to flip O's And run G for days, you should see how I get hoes I'm international, I get my dick licked 'round the globe I'm sick right into shows, ridin' on lolos Puffin' on coco, my bitch in Manolos Don’t fuck with the dodo’s, that's slang for dumb hoes I'm playin', I ain't got time to joke, joke You fuck around, you could get your ass smoked, Loc It's not a game, me, B, I ain't playin' Beat behind me playin', so you don't hear anyway You don’t hear what I’m sayin' Me fin-nini-na, fee-fi-dididee-yay Just give me my check and I’ll be on my way Sunny, bunny, money and funny You ain't even listenin' and I just took your money, ha There once was a time everywhere you turned Shady/Aftermath was all you heard But they say 50 sang too much, and Em got soft And they say Dre just fell the fuck off Well, fuck the fuck-offs, all y'all eat salt Be mad, we back, fresh up outta the vault Oh! New syl-la-la-bles, eat ball, you fuck-offs Your house, your bitch, I'm getting sucked off East, South, Midwest, even up North Fallin' victim to wax, spittin', bring out the white chalk All for the gingerbread, we get it and get lost Catch me if you can, I’m runnin' past while y'all walk Shady made me for bringin' it back 'Fore the history of rap is gone with a snap A snare and a clap, what happened to just spittin' About livin' in the mothafuckin' city you at? In the grimiest condition, I breathe in drama King Mathers and Cash, me, that's free karma I'm everything, anything you can never be It's a hidden rhyme of the month deep in the beef I speak with a piece, no peace on my mind I repeat every evil deed done of mine No rest contest, contract to sign By blood, I'm in this squad for life Hear about out my windpipes and I just chime I'm the reason you guys won't say that line I’m crazy, renegade like Em and Jay-Z I’m Rosemary’s baby, I want you to hate me Shorty, I love you And you love me too We were meant to be ‘Cause, shorty, you love me And I love you too And I promise I’ll be true to you It is not about lyrics anymore It is not about lyrics anymore It's about a hot beat, a hot beat It's about a hot beat, a hot beat A hot-hot-hot beat and a catchy hook A hot-hot-hot beat and a catchy hook Nobody gives a damn about them syllables Syl-la-la-bles, whatever they are I don't care if you gotta rhyme schmo, mo, Joe, toe and glow Now, get out there and sell some goddamn records! Now, get out there and sell some goddamn records! Now, get out there and sell some goddamn records! Now, get out there and sell some goddamn records! Now, get out there and sell some goddamn records! Now, get out there and sell some goddamn records! Now, get out there and sell some goddamn records! Now, get out there and sell some

ridin roun town remix

Ha haaa Ha haaa, yeah Aww man, man, damn One more time, yeah Remix, remix My life is full of lust, things will never be the same Guess I should just keep that shit moving and accept the change I'm a rapper dawg, I'm bout to cop a chain Iced out, Veggies shining maybe then you'll know my name Shout out my homies on it, specially from California Man I be killing tracks, twenty years old writings on it I got the connect, it's time to get a lick I put my niggas on then we generating checks This slow as a cancer, I need a sponsor Or go to Avery's college and try to be a scholar But the thing about it, got no dollars got no knowledge I pray "God help me prosper, keep me from imposters" I applied to school just so I can have some options I need a couple mil, I'm trynna do it big If I never get my chance least you all know I live, I live Peas and Carrots, that's my niggas We blew up, you a eyewitness My broad put his finger on her trigger If any of you niggas come try and get us But only call upon the shit you want She lookin' good and she got a donk I'm a take her down and then wake her up And then let her know that I had enough Rollin' round the city with the homies in the Fo' Do' Number 9 Jays matching perfect with the polo Boxing out haters in my city like ?polo?(pogo?) Girls with seven D's, double D's taking photos Grab them cameras, let you know you ain't dealing with no amateurs Ask your girl, bet she'll tell you all about my stamina On the grind to the come up Name through the city got me buzzin' like a liquor but I never pick a blunt up Fly chicks all in the whip, you will never be ? But she really just admiring the come up Funny what these chicks'll do when you making moves I had em' propped for Veggies, picked em' up right after school This pimpin' nigga Gems drop, better listen nigga Chasing all these hoes will leave you cold Better pay attention nigga Flashing lights, lavish nights If I hit it once, I'mma hit it twice Cold game Do it for my niggas trynna maintain Got girls blowin' like coal train Throw a couple in the air like Soul Plane Ridin' roun' town, mo' change, mo' steelo New girl with me, but I keep it on the d'lo All these things goin' down, what you think she with me for? Look like she from Rio, sweeter than Tampico Hit the eastside, the hoes call me Domasito Crenshaw nigga, from Vernon ave up to Pico We just getting money, I barely got time to eat though Josh that's my people, Carrots get all the freaks though Ridin' Round Town, I'm in the back while she's driving Take me anywhere you wanna go, just surprise me A lot of niggas hating, I'm just now realizing Your girl legs I will be dividing Her pussy be open, my dick just be hiding We just on the coasters, my niggas be riding Everywhere I'm going, girls be so excited I went to your showing, no hoes got invited Come put out the beat, that shit got ignited My vodka's from Poland, I'm not the politest I might grab your ass, I know you finn' to like it I told you I can't drive bitch, police done took my license So I be Just... Ridin' roun' town, mo' change, mo' steelo New girl with me, but I keep it on the... And they all wanna feed my ego When they wanna lay up in the front seat do' With the feet up, 'Beep Beep' in the Regal Baby hurry up, 'Skeet Skeet' she go deep throat Then I'm rolling in the wind, Chi Town Top down in the summer time, brand new number 9's I be lovin' that crap like it's Cee-Lo They be lovin' my crack man I'm Nino She know that I see more C notes than you Give me Chemo, home sick and I need help But I hardly medicate myself, I doctor everything that I do I've been the one, since I was one This game I got, it weighs a ton These bitches go, these bitches come She scream some more every time she cum Orgasms and a lot of Champagne Back spasms and diamond rings Diamond cut, nigga it's no cut When I yell "HiiiPower, TDE Gang" I'm ridin' round, I'm ridin' round The corner from success, and I made a left Then I got it right, now fuck your life bitch Kendrick's next I'm talkin' dick in the whole world Your Ex and your new girl Shit you nothin' new girl There's better bitches than you girl As I ride around, I'm right around the corner from success Then I made a left and got it right Now fuck your life, my dick is wet. Pause Hold up man this my song, let me take it back real quick for ya'll It's young Veggies I prefer to just get the dome Little niggas was at home I was grindin' 4 years on my own Don't act like you can't see a nigga In your past life you can't be a nigga You can have an approach, make a lot of money In the end you still gonna be a nigga To the government, my covenant Got attitude no Eazy-E Po po's ain't seeing me Four shows and I need some tea Young and going through puberty But in high school man I made the G's My legal grind gon' take me far I'm a porcupine I'll stab a heart I shine hard off my heart Gimme me the light like Sean Paul She'll drop it low for this young nigga Girl you should be askin' to run with us Baby girl I'm just one nigga I can only chill and have fun with ya Big dreams make big figures I'll wrap the city like big tigger I'm ridin' round and I'm gettin' it Going down and I'm livin' In life you always get a choice And I chose the right at that wisdom Gone Ridin' roun' town, mo' change, mo' steelo New girl with me, but I keep it on the d'lo All these things goin' down, what you think she with me for? Look like she from Rio, sweeter than Tampico Ah, the swagger Dollar after dollar Keep a bad chick with me And I always pop my collar If she ever got a problem Get rid of her ass to solve it Smash her at night Then I kick her out in the morning SWAG! Swag Swag

bye bye

(Esco and Boomin, they got it on smash) Freeband Gang Some of this astronaut shit Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Balmains on my jock, you heard me, yeah-yeah I spent 60 on her watch, she call me dada I might fuck her on the couch and tell her bye-bye I might smash her on the couch and tell her bye-bye Balmains on my jock, you heard me, yeah-yeah I spent 80 on her watch, she call me dada I might smash her on the couch and tell her bye-bye I might smash her on the couch and tell her bye-bye I was cookin' up an ounce until it dry-dry I be stackin' up this paper til it dry right I can tell she had a toe, she gave me side eye Told that bitch to wait no time to give me five-five When they give it up this quick, nigga why try? Got a girl and made her switch, call 'em bi-bi We just turned and made a flick, you need a sho-ot Poppin' tags and smokin' kush, that's that la-la 80 on a watch, boy I don't know why-why I made it out the block where niggas die-die 2000 for some trousers, when I fly, I'm fly I pour it out the bottle and get sky high Balmains on my jock, you heard me, yeah-yeah I spent 60 on her watch, she call me dada I might fuck her on the couch and tell her bye-bye I might smash her on the couch and tell her bye-bye Balmains on my jock, you heard me, yeah-yeah I spent 80 on her watch, she call me dada I might smash her on the couch and tell her bye-bye I might smash her on the couch and tell her bye-bye I'mma let you borrow sauce cause I'm a fly guy I just fled from the scene in a wide body Took a pledge, took my team, I'mma die about it Balmains, depends which ones, they cost a whole thousand Really think that she the one? Don't bring that ho around me When you see her out in public, she so shy-shy When you get her in the bed, she bring that freak out Custom made every piece, she call me papa She gave me real nasty mouth, Lady Gaga She got a real nasty mouth, I won't apologize She like hoes and I like hoes, I hit the bull's eye I got a rockin' presidential, that ain't no lie Balmains on my jock, you heard me, yeah-yeah I spent 60 on her watch, she call me dada I might fuck her on the couch and tell her bye-bye I might smash her on the couch and tell her bye-bye Balmains on my jock, you heard me, yeah-yeah I spent 80 on her watch, she call me dada I might smash her on the couch and tell her bye-bye I might smash her on the couch and tell her bye-bye

artist archive nicki minaj

2019 Discography ? - NM5 Appearances & Shows 1/5/19 - 1/13/19 - FOMO Festival Tour 2/2/19 - 8/12/19 - Queen Radio 2/21/19 - 3/28/19 - The Nicki WRLD Tour (with Juice WRLD) 4/12/19 - Coachella Music Festival Interviews 6/29/19 - The Tonight Show with Jimmy Fallon Awards & Accomplishments 8/15/19 - First #1 single on the Rolling Stone 100 by a female rapper, and a female collaboration 8/26/19 - MTV Video Music Award for Best Power Anthem 10/21/19 - 8th #1 Song on the Rhythmic Songs Chart10/26/19 - Greatest Of All Time Billboard 200 Albums by Women> 11/16/19 Billboard's #1 Female Rapper of the Decade 11/16/19 Billboard's #15 Artist of the Decade 11/16/19 Billboard's #4 R&B/Hip-Hop Artist of the Decade Videography As a lead artist: 1/31/19 - "Hard White" 6/21/19 - "Megatron" As a featured artist: 2/7/19 - "Runnin" (with MikeWillMadeIt, A$AP Rocky, and A$AP Ferg) 5/20/19 - "Wobble Up" (with Chris Brown and G-Eazy) 9/3/19 - "Hot Girl Summer" (with Megan Thee Stallion and Ty Dolla $ign) Filmography: 8/16/19 - The Angry Birds Movie 2 2018 Discography 8/10/18 - Queen Appearances & Shows 5/19/18 - Saturday Night Live appearance 6/24/18 - 2018 BET Awards 8/9/18 - 10/29/18 - Queen Radio 8/20/18 - 2018 MTV Video Music Awards 8/31/18 - The Ellen Degeneres Show 9/5/18 - Made in America Festival 11/4/18 - 2018 MTV European Music Awards 11/11/18 - People's Choice Awards 12/31/18 - LIV nightclub performance during New Years Eve Interviews 4/12/18 - Beats 1 Interview 8/13/18 - Interview with DJ Clue 8/13/18 - The Late Show with Stephen Colbert 8/14/18 - HOT 97 Interview with Funkmaster Flex 8/15/18 - Nicki Minaj: Lyrical Queen | Genius Live Interview 8/16/18 - TRL Interview 8/31/18 - The Ellen DeGeneres Show Awards & Accomplishments 4/21/18 - Steeple Award for Top Collaboration of the Year 5/8/18 - BMI Pop Award 8/20/18 - MTV Video Music Award for Best Hip-Hop Video 8/31/18 - BMI Urban Award 11/11/18 - People's Choice Award for Female Artist 11/11/18 - People's Choice Award for Best Album 11/4/18 - MTV Europe Music Award for Best Look 11/4/18 - MTV Europe Music Award for Best Hip-Hop Videography As a lead artist: 5/4/18 - "Chun-Li" 5/4/18 - "Barbie Tingz" 7/6/18 - "Bed" (with Ariana Grande) 8/13/18 - "Ganja Burn" 9/10/18 - "Barbie Dreams" 10/29/18 - "Dip" (with Tyga) 11/29/18 - "Good Form" (with Lil Wayne) As a featured artist: 6/23/18 - "Big Bank" (with YG, Big Sean, and 2 Chainz) 7/22/18 - "FEFE" (with 6ix9ine) 10/22/18 - "Goodbye" (with David Guetta and Jason Derulo) 10/25/18 - "Woman Like Me" (with Little Mix) 2017 Appearances & Shows 5/21/17 - 2017 Billboard Music Awards 8/27/17 - 2017 MTV Video Music Awards 9/14/17 - The Tonight Show Starring Jimmy Fallon performance Interviews Awards & Accomplishments 3/20/17 - Most Billboard Hot 100 Hits of Any Female Artist Videography As a lead artist: 4/19/17 - "No Frauds" 5/5/17 - "Regret in Your Tears" As a featured artist: 7/27/17 - "You Da Baddest" (with Future) 2016 Appearances & Shows 8/28/16 - 2016 MTV Video Music Awards 11/20/16 - 2016 American Music Awards Interviews Awards & Accomplishments Videography As a lead artist: As a featured artist: 4/7/16 - "No Broken Hearts" (with Bebe Rexha) 8/26/16 - "Don't Hurt Me" (with DJ Mustard and Jeremih) 8/29/16 - "Side To Side" (with Ariana Grande) Filmography 4/15/16 - Barbershop: The Next Cut (Draya) 2015 Appearances & Shows 5/16/15 - 8/23/15 - The Pinkprint Tour Interviews Awards & Accomplishments Videography As a lead artist: 1/18/15 - "The Pinkprint Movie" 5/18/15 - "Feeling Myself" 5/26/15 - "The Night Is Still Young" As a featured artist: 7/28/15 - "All Eyes On You" (with Meek Mill and Chris Brown) 2014 Discography12/12/14 - The Pinkprint Appearances & Shows 5/16/15 - 8/23/15 - The Pinkprint Tour Interviews Awards & Accomplishments Videography As a lead artist: 2/14/14 - "Lookin Ass" 6/9/14 - "Pills N Potions" 8/19/14 - "Anaconda" 8/25/14 - "Bang Bang" (with Ariana Grande and Jessie J) 12/12/14 - "Only" As a featured artist: 10/15/14 - "No Love" (with August Alsina) Filmography 4/25/14 - The Other Woman (Lydia) 2013: Appearances & Shows 5/19/13 - 2013 Billboard Music Awards Interviews Awards & Accomplishments Videography As a lead artist: 10/18/12 - "The Boys" 10/27/12 - "Va Va Voom" 11/19/12 - "Freedom" 4/2/13 - "High School" As a featured artist: Filmography 7/13/12 - Ice Age: Continental Drift (Steffie) 2012 Discography 4/12/12 - Pink Friday: Roman Reloaded 11/19/12 - Pink Friday: Roman Reloaded - The Re-Up Appearances & Shows 2/5/12 - Super Bowl XLVI halftime show 2/12/12 - 54th Annual Grammy Awards 2/26/12 - 2012 NBA All-Star Game 5/16/12 - 8/14/12 - Pink Friday Tour 9/6/12 - 2012 MTV Video Music Awards 10/21/12 - 12/28/12 - Pink Friday: Reloaded Tour 11/18/12 - 2012 American Music Awards Interviews Awards & Accomplishments Videography As a lead artist: 1/20/12 - "Stupid Hoe" 4/6/12 - "Beez in the Trap" 4/26/12 - "Starships" 5/16/12 - "Right By My Side" 7/31/12 - "Pound The Alarm" 8/24/12 - "I Am Your Leader" As a featured artist: 2011 Appearances & Shows 1/29/11 - Saturday Night Live appearance 3/16/11 - 5/1/11 - I Am Music II Tour (with Lil Wayne) 5/22/11 - 2011 Billboard Music Awards 6/16/11 - 8/14/11 - Femme Fatale Tour (with Britney Spears) Interviews Awards & Accomplishments Videography As a lead artist: 2/1/11 - "Moment 4 Life" 5/5/11 - "Super Bass" 6/15/11 - "Did It On'Em" 8/28/11 - "Fly" As a featured artist: 2010 Discography 11/22/10 - Pink Friday Appearances & Shows 6/27/10 - BET Awards 2010 9/12/10 - 2010 MTV Video Music Awards 10/22/10 - 10/30/10 - Pink Friday Tour Promo Tour Interviews Awards & Accomplishments Videography As a lead artist: 4/10/10 - "Massive Attack" 8/3/10 - "Your Love" 10/28/10 - "Right Thru Me" As a featured artist: 2009 Discography 4/18/09 - Beam Me Up Scotty (Mixtape) Appearances & Shows 12/14/08 - 4/10/09 - I Am Music Tour (with Lil Wayne) 7/27/09 - 9/06/09 - America's Most Wanted Tour (with Lil Wayne) Interviews Awards & Accomplishments Videography As a lead artist: 9/1/09 - "Itty Bitty Piggy" As a featured artist: 12/16/09 - "Bed Rock" 2008 Discography 4/12/08 - Sucka Free (Mixtape) Appearances & Shows Interviews Awards & Accomplishments Videography As a lead artist: As a featured artist: 2007 Discography 7/5/07 - Playtime Is Over (Mixtape) Appearances & Shows Interviews Awards & Accomplishments Videography As a lead artist: As a featured artist:

got til its gone

What’s, what’s the next song? The one about me Oh, yeah, I like this… like Joni says Don’t it always seem to go That you don’t know what you’ve got til it’s Don’t it always seem to go That you don’t know what you’ve got til it’s Don’t it always seem to go That you don’t know what you’ve got til it’s That you don’t know what you’ve got til it’s gone Have a feeling, now believing that you Were the one I was meant to be with Oh how I’m wishing, thinking, dreaming Bout you, and the love How’d I ever let you get away Don’t it always seem Don’t it always seem Don’t it always seem Don’t it always seem Don’t it always seem to go That you don’t know what you’ve got til it’s Don’t it always seem to go That you don’t know what you’ve got til it’s Don’t it always seem to go That you don’t know what you’ve got til it’s Joni Mitchell never lies That you don’t know what you’ve got til it’s If I could turn back the hands of time Make you, fall in love, in love with me again So would you give me another chance to love To love you, love you the right way, no games Don’t it always seem to go That you don’t know what you’ve got til it’s Don’t it always seem to go That you don’t know what you’ve got til it’s Don’t it always seem to go That you don’t know what you’ve got til it’s One two, one two, yo Let me just fuck with it for a minute, what Now you realizing when them nights go long, right Campaign for me to stay when you know that I’m gone, right You act all wild, when I tell you to settle I was working round the clock, but your girls want to meddle Talk about I heard he swims with this chick on the beach That was out with the tide but my love you impeach Now you looking at the walls, head in hands, cold jonezin Ringing my house, hanging up and imposing Now why you wanna go and do that love, huh Now why you wanna go and do that and do that huh Now why you wanna go and do that love, huh Now why you wanna go and do that and do that huh Now why you wanna go and do that love, huh Now why you wanna go and do that and do that huh Now why you wanna go and do that love, huh Now why you wanna go and do that Don’t it always seem to go That you don’t know what you’ve got til it’s Don’t it always seem to go That you don’t know what you’ve got til it’s Don’t it always seem to go That you don’t know what you’ve got til it’s Joni Mitchell never lies That you don’t know what you’ve got til it’s gone Yo, do you feel that? That you don’t know what you’ve got til it’s gone That you don’t know what you’ve got til it’s gone Dust

sharp edges

Mama always told me don't you run "Don't you run with scissors, son You're gonna hurt someone" Mama told me look before you leap Always think before you speak, and watch the friends you keep Stay along the beaten path, never listened when she said Sharp edges have consequences, I Guess that I had to find out for myself Sharp edges have consequences, now Every scar is a story I can tell Should've played it safer from the start Loved you like a house of cards Let it fall apart But all the things I couldn't understand Never could've planned They made me who I am Put your nose in paperbacks Instead of smoking cigarettes These are years you're never getting back Stay along the beaten path, never listened when she said Sharp edges have consequences, I Guess that I had to find out for myself Sharp edges have consequences, now Every scar is a story I can tell We all fall down We live somehow We learn what doesn't kill us makes us stronger We all fall down We live somehow We learn what doesn't kill us makes us stronger Ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh Stay along the beaten path, never listened when she said Sharp edges have consequences, I Guess that I had to find out for myself Sharp edges have consequences, now Every scar is a story I can tell We all fall down We live somehow We learn what doesn't kill us makes us stronger We all fall down We live somehow We learn what doesn't kill us makes us stronger Ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh

iencli

Affranchis Zeg P on the track bitch J'pourrais jouer les cités mais nan, nan, nan, nan, la flemme Venir d'Aulnay-sous-Bois, en vérité, j'm'en bats les c' Pas d'quoi s'féliciter d'fréquenter des gangs pas nets Sois juste content pour moi, j'ai ves-qui les trans-palettes Iencli devenu grossiste, va m'chercher une grande canette J'ai fabriqué mes armes : des piles dans un gant d'toilette Fausses Requins dans la tess, j'connais ce film d'épouvante Elle est pas vraiment souriante quand tu vois les dents d'la mer J'vais changer ça, j'vais l'installer dans une villa loin de la zone C'est pas juste un rêve que j't'écris avec du shit dans la paume Tolérant, j'aime toutes les couleurs même si j'préfère la mauve J'm'en souviens, on était déjà déprimés quand j'étais pauvre C'est soit j'te pèse ou bien j'te baise mais y'aura jamais d'ex-æquo Tu peux ber-flam avec les autres, j'me curerai les dents 'vec tes os Je n'oublie rien, j'sais d'où je viens, ouais, d'ASB, tu t'doutes bien V.A.L.D, c'est l'fou, le prince, la reine, le roi, son coup de rein Pas d'coup de main dans les cités, je roule un joint pour léviter Tout pour le gain, j'ai médité ; ces fils de chien, j'vais éviter C'est l'défilé depuis ma célébrité, j'leur coule un bain électrisé J'leur serre la pince après pisser, wesh Valentin, t'sais pas qui c'est ? Fils de pute, renseigne-toi, j'fais ton année dans le mois Que dis-je, "le mois" : le week-end, sucez-moi et c'est nickel Petite potion dans Vittel, y'a que comme ça qu'j'vois la vie belle Super clean, pas de zipette, j'suis frais clean dans l'appuie-tête Sur ma vie, j'suis un bon gars, je signe ma vie sur un contrat Je raconte ma peine insondable, fuck la tienne, fais un ton-car Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta, j'les baise fort, ça sent le caca Chaque jour, un apprentissage donc chaque jour, un nouveau kata Wesh les iencli ? V.A.L.D, Fianso, go Sans permission, Khal Drogo Wesh les iencli ? Wesh les iencli ? J'vois la guerre, j'vois pas d'pogo Wesh les iencli ? Wesh les iencli ? Bridé au shit d'astronaute Flic de Shanghai, Sammo Law Wesh les iencli, wesh les iencli, wesh les iencli, wesh les iencli Wesh les iencli, wesh les iencli, wesh les iencli, wesh les iencli Dans la zone, dans la zone, dans la zone, dans la zone Dans la zone, dans la zone, dans la zone, yah yah Wesh les iencli, wesh les iencli, wesh les iencli, wesh les iencli Wesh les iencli, wesh les iencli, wesh les iencli, yah yah Dans la zone, dans la zone, dans la zone, dans la zone Dans la zone, dans la zone, dans la zone, yah yah J'prends du plaisir qu'en souffrant, j'pousse à la faute sur l'coup franc D'puis la primaire on est tous grands, j'assure ma sûreté sous l'cran Dans tes rêves, tu règles ça mais Tokarev s'enraye jamais Tout le 9-3 dans l'cul d'Alice quand l'pays des merveilles cramait J'déterre rappeurs momifiés, brolic, chargeur modifié Grosse lucarne dans Thomas Price ou j'tire dans l'gilet d'Olivier Un couplet de taille bovine, lourd comme Jimmy Iovine Blanc comme animal sans teint, j'assure le dos d'mon Valentin J'sors du tard-mi, barbe de tard-mo à la tess comme à l'armée Toi t'sais pas qui j'suis, 3emmo, j'suis sympa mais j'suis armé Ces affranchis qu'on vouvoie, gros satellite russe nous voit Une grosse besace, j'fais pas d'menace, j'promets comme parole de you-voi Chacun joue son rôle, j'maintiens, l'empire des Carolingiens J'ai fait tourner l'calumet, j'ai rendu paro l'Indien Rançonner l'grand chancelier, j'suis comme Vatican, j'ai pas d'roi J'shoote le shérif, j'fais ma loi, j'visser Bourbon et Valois Des Saxons à l'Île de Beauté, tu vas sauter y a des chances Nique réclamer l'allégeance, j'suis v'nu braquer la régence J'vais répartir mes dix fils, Corleone et Médicis J'pars en tournée quarante journées, mais j'viens retourner l'édifice Wesh les iencli ? Veuillez déserter ma kush (wesh les iencli ?) J'touche personne, personne me touche (wesh les iencli ?) 93 Empire en bouche (wesh les iencli ?) Wesh les iencli, wesh les iencli, wesh les iencli, wesh les iencli Wesh les iencli, wesh les iencli, wesh les iencli, wesh les iencli Dans la zone, dans la zone, dans la zone, dans la zone Dans la zone, dans la zone, dans la zone, yah yah Wesh les iencli, wesh les iencli, wesh les iencli, wesh les iencli Wesh les iencli, wesh les iencli, wesh les iencli, yah yah Dans la zone, dans la zone, dans la zone, dans la zone Dans la zone, dans la zone, dans la zone, yah yah Wesh les iencli, wesh les iencli, wesh les iencli, wesh les iencli Dans la zone, dans la zone et dans la zone Hey hey

bag it up

Bag it up and sell it Bag it up and sell it Break it down and sell it Break it down and sell it Bag it up and sell it Bag it up and sell it Break it down and sell it Bag it up and sell it Bag it up and sell it (x8) Check it 'fore you mail it, wrap it up and sell it Watch out who you serving, could be niggas telling A hundred fifty bands of money, an that's just off the extras I got one plug, nigga, I don't need no extra Whole house naked baggin bricks like Nino, bitch Can't trust nobody with them bricks, they known to steal some shit Biggest plug is on 6th da ever talk them bricks Quarter brick, half a brick, that's juice and Gucci shit Finessing this money I'm making these jewels, that's all that I know When a dry hit out here I make cocaine, Black Migo got dope They like if you got them bricks then what you rapping for Akon with me, I got blood diamonds from Africa I'm chasing that money, I'm chasing them hundreds, I'm chasing that paper I'm taking this off and I'm cooking it up and I'll turn it to yay Hundred thousand rack on a Audemars Hundred pounds of kush, get it out of here Hey, what you tripping on, you see that shit that we sippin' on I get in my zone, I'm sippin' codeine like it was Patron And I'm flyer than any nigga you can name I put that pressure on you, niggas, on the fly to the flame I wake up every single day and take a drink of champagne I gotta hustle every day cause that's the way I was trained I got this package coming in, on the back of a plane I got some very close friends that'll blow out your brain

green lit

Aw, shit This somethin', y'all lit You niggas called it To yourself, saw the line and you crossed it I ain't gotta send it to you trippin' all it take is Negative lippin', you automatically start the mission Clique is stricken, 'cause you hissin' Leave your shit in a bad condition So many N9cians, I can't list 'em When the funk comin' up, they sniffin' (Chuh) My niggas is hibernatin' (Chuh) It's all love, but believe we got the sniper waitin' (Chuh) And they ain't rappin', no talkin' and never cyber-hatin' (Chuh) They specialize in that thing you can get from Mike or Jason I ain't gotta say a damn thing Once you say it, next thing you know the clan came You run your mouth and make 'em come expand brains Damn shame, and lame Got to drop and pop your top like when they poppin' champagne Ugh, and I got plenty means To get it done, but I ain't gotta drop any green The many kings that love me will give 'em semi-streams If he say anything (Anything?) Anything (Anything, chuh) So close they hold these spitters So many that I might not even know these hitters Havin' love from me, so if you try to slow these gritters When it pop, don't look at me, I can't control these niggas (Uh-uh) T-T-G, yeah we trained to go Real niggas in they biz, so don't get exposed Police come around, they go, "We don't know" Get ya hit, get ya split, but we do the most Green lit a pussy, bumbaclot And my niggas always down to spill the blood What that mean? Double back, hit his top Young custodian and might pull up with the mop A lot of wolfin' goin' on from these new names lately Don't ever have a career, huh, on 2K maybe Your car will get dented like Harvey, if you're two-faced, crazy My youngins'll mop you up for a blue face, baby, ugh I don't wanna get you green lit like I need him pressed That line like it's call waiting, but it's those texts you'll be receiving No one gon' start shit but I play defense Look at my shark fins, you're in the deep end When I left, I kept on calling Chilli like T-Boz, I be creepin', nigga Bitch please, don't get your whips swiss-cheesed Melted for the chips like trick, give me some dip please Don't get tricked off like Roy and Siegfried When the Sig squeeze, I'll make Ms on 16s Strange Gang, I'll bang-bang like it's Chief Keef Sprinkle wax blunt, call us sequoias, big trees I ain't ridin' 'round naked like a striptease I'll do a drive-by on a 10-speed for 10 Gs (Shroom) I be gassin' on 'em with intense speed, what the lick read? They don't wanna see me ballin' They know I'm the king, like Lebron I switch teams How ironic that I got the iron in my pants and my pockets increase Shittin' on them niggas hella bad Take the L, I've been on a win streak I'm on your head, yeah, I'm so proactive And I don't wanna push your team back, so no more malice Trav said, "Take the high road," so I won't go at it But if you hatin', do me a favor Do Momo challenge, chump They know it's T-T-G, yeah we trained to go Real niggas in they biz, so don't get exposed Police come around, they go, "We don't know" Get ya hit, get ya split, but we do the most Green lit a pussy, bumbaclot And my niggas always down to spin the block What that mean? Double back, hit his top Young custodian and might pull up with the mop You worry 'bout bitches, I'm handlin' business My niggas be with it, we comin' to get it You know how we be pullin' up, ought to be cool with us But they not cool enough, but they not bool enough Ain't tryna disrespect nobody, but my goons'll catch a body Shoot 'em just like paparazzi, now you stumblin' and flockin' 50 bands for a show what I want, like I'm Waka Flocka Pull up and go baka-baka OGs, they gon' pop ya, pop ya Niggas talkin', we gon' let 'em have it, yeah Listen, peon, shit could get tragic, yuh T-T-G, yeah we trained to go Real niggas in they biz, so don't get exposed Police come around, they go, "We don't know" Get ya hit, get ya split, but we do the most Green lit a pussy, bumbaclot And my niggas always down to spin the block What that mean? Double back, hit his top Young custodian and might pull up with the mop Strange Music 20 year annivers-

further on up the road

Where the road is dark and the seed is sowed Where the gun is cocked and the bullet's cold Where the miles are marked in the blood and gold I'll meet you further on up the road Got on my dead man's suit and my smilin' skull ring My lucky graveyard boots and a song to sing I got a song to sing, it keeps me out of the cold And I'll meet you further on up the road Further on up the road Further on up the road Where the way is dark and the night is cold One sunny mornin' we'll rise I know And I'll meet you further on up the road Now I been out in the desert, just doin' my time Searchin' through the dust, lookin' for a sign If there's a light up ahead, well brother I don't know But I got this fever burnin' in my soul Further on up the road Further on up the road Further on up the road Further on up the road One sunny mornin' we'll rise I know And I'll meet you further on up the road One sunny mornin' we'll rise I know And I'll meet you further on up the road

roll call

You won't skip on ice If you slipped on ice Yeah, I should be there with you Sorry, I forgot Just run that race, little soldier No one's gonna win any time soon Just know your role, little soldier Don't get left behind, right? Alright Okay, how we gonna do this? Someone's gotta budge, so we can manoeuvre Yeah, I wanna stay but I don't want to fight Used to feel like we were doing alright Then we got older, not good Nobody does what they told you they would Did what I should and what I was told Kept my hopes high and my eyes half closed They've got control of you, soldier Put you in the field with a gun to shoot and kill 'em all Just play your part, little soldier Marchin' left, right, left, right I wanna walk like me, (Like me) I wanna talk like me (Like me) I don't wanna (I don't wanna) be another, (Be another) no (No) I wanna walk like me, (Like me) I wanna talk like me (Like me) No, I don't wanna (I don't wanna) be another, (Be another) no (No) Uninvited to the desert The summer will be cold, yeah Undecided but I'm never really even sure But it's so tempting I wanna walk like me, (Like me) I wanna talk like me (Like me) I don't wanna (I don't wanna) be another, (Be another) no (No) I wanna walk like me, (Like me) I wanna talk like me (Like me) No, I don't wanna (I don't wanna) be another, (Be another) no (No) You won't skip on ice If you slipped on ice Yeah, I should be there with you Sorry, I forgot

freedom

They'll never thank me for opening doors But they ain't even thank Jesus when he died on the cross 'Cause your spirit is ungrateful Bitches is so hateful, I remain a staple My career's been the pinkprint When I retire, tell 'em think pink Pink Friday is the imprint And these bitches basic, instinct Oh shit, my commercial's on Did I really body bitches with commercial songs? Did I really prophecy every thing I do? But before I continue, let me thank my crew So that was Young Wayne, Mack Maine, Baby and Slim came Tezz and EI told me it wouldn't be in vain 'Cause prior to me signing, I could've went insane And even now I think, "Do I really want this fame?" Let me get up and go, 700 to go overseas for a show Everybody get quiet when I'm starting the show Man, I'm birthing these artists and I'm starting to show I feel free, I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn an L 'cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here, crazy in here I feel free, I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn an L 'cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here, crazy in here Who I wanna work with? Nobody! 99% of them is nobody Bitches acting like they killing shit, OK When I check these bitches guns, no bodies These niggas is fake fucks and opportunists Niggas spend they last dime to say the copped the soonest Why these niggas going broke to get your approval? Pretty soon, they'll be back up on them Ramen Noodles B-B-B-bible, Queen is the title And if you are my rival, then that means you're suicidal And if you in the club, then it's a Young Money recital I'm just that vital, I'm busy, never idle I'm ya idol, I'm ya idol, I'm ya mothafuckin' idol Pink Friday in Macy's, thongs and some pasties (Yo, what other female rapper perfume in here? 'Cause I must've missed it) 12 milli to kick my feet up, get ready this is the Re-up I feel free, I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn an L 'cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here, crazy in here I feel free, I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn an L 'cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here, crazy in here Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide What you hiding from? What you hiding from? Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide What you hiding from? What you hiding from? Hiding, baby Would you, would you, give your Would you, would you, give your Would you, would you, give your all for yours? Would you, would you, give your Would you, would you, give your Would you, would you, give your all for yours? I feel free, I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn an L 'cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here, crazy in here I feel free, I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn an L 'cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here, crazy in here It's crazy in here

hood go bang

This is how it sounds when the hoods go BANG! This is how it sound when the hood go BANG! (Yeah) This is how it sound when the hood go BANG! Yeah, here we go (Here we go) I said this is how it sound when the hood go BANG! This is how it sound when the hood go BANG! (BANG!) This is how it sound when the hood go BANG! *click click* BANG! Yo, this is how it sound when the hood go bang You can cop a couple of bricks of good cocaine I’m a block scholar, call me Dollars, I don’t change I’m a Rottweiler, diamond collar with gold fangs Yep, a top shotter, Don Dada, rhyme proper Might even take the ‘R’ out of brother—why bother? Mic on Halloween, I mean, I’m clearly a monster We gathered here today so that I could dearly depart ya Math, bars better than Willy Wonka’s It’s how to get away with a murder—you feel me, Shonda? Rhymes like karma, I’m hood, stash the contra You ever hear a rhymer this good, smack ya mamas But it’s still death over dishonor ‘Cause you can get it next and get death over this drama Math verse Meth, this Civil War is a starter Men turn to martyrs, Wu-Tang bang regardless Yeah, this is how it sounds when the hoods go BANG! This is how it sound when the hood go BANG! This is how it sound when the hood go BANG! Yeah, here we go (Here we go) I said this is how it sound when the hood go BANG! This is how it sound when the hood go BANG! This is how it sound when the hood go BANG! *click click* BANG! BANG!

baby boy

Certified quality A dat da girl dem need and dem, not stop cry without apology Buck dem da right way – dat my policy Sean Paul alongside – now hear what da man say – Beyonce Dutty ya, dutty ya, dutty ya Beyoncé, sing it now ya Baby boy, you stay on my mind Fulfill my fantasies (Come on girl, tell me how you feel) I think about you all the time I see you in my dreams Baby boy, not a day goes by Without my fantasies (Come on girl, tell me what's the deal) I think about you all the time I see you in my dreams Ahh, oh, my baby's fly, baby, oh Yes, no, hurt me so good, baby, oh I'm so wrapped up in your love, let me go Let me breathe, stay out my fantasies Ya ready gimme da ting dat ya ready get ya live And tell me all about da tings that you will fantasize I know you dig da way me step da way me make my stride Follow your feelings baby girl because they cannot be denied Come check me in-a night and make we get it amplified Me have da ting to run da ship cause I'm go slip and I'm go slide And in the words of love I got ta get it certified But I give you da toughest longest kinda ride – girl Baby boy, you stay on my mind Fulfill my fantasies (Come on girl, tell me how you feel) I think about you all the time I see you in my dreams Baby boy, not a day goes by Without my fantasies (Come on girl, tell me what's the deal) I think about you all the time I see you in my dreams Picture us dancin' real close In a dark dark corner of a basement party Every time I close my eyes It's like everyone left, but you and me In our own little world The music is the sun The dancefloor becomes the sea Feels like true paradise to me Baby boy, you stay on my mind Fulfill my fantasies (Come on girl, tell me how you feel) I think about you all the time I see you in my dreams Baby boy, not a day goes by Without my fantasies (Come on girl, tell me what's the deal) I think about you all the time I see you in my dreams Baby boy, you stay on my mind Baby boy, you are so damn fine Baby boy, won't you be mine? Baby boy, let's conceive an angel Baby boy, you stay on my mind Baby boy, you are so damn fine Baby boy, won't you be mine? Baby boy, let's conceive an angel Top top – girl Me and you together is a wrap – dat girl Driving around da town in your drop top – girl You no stop shock – girl Little more da dutty, we'll rock dat world Top top – girl Me and you together is a wrap – dat girl Driving around da town in your drop top – girl You no stop shock – girl Little more da dutty, we'll rock dat world Baby boy, you stay on my mind Fulfill my fantasies (Come on girl, tell me how you feel) I think about you all the time I see you in my dreams Baby boy, not a day goes by Without my fantasies (Come on girl, tell me what's the deal) I think about you all the time I see you in my dreams We stepping in hotter this year We stepping in hotter this year I know you gon' like it I know you gon' like it I'm stepping in hotter this year I'm stepping in hotter this year So don't you fight it So don't you fight it

onslaught

You dealin with a four-headed monster Y'all are John McCain, you can't lift your arms up These po-ranhas, live by a certain code of conduct Fuck fly hoes and blow ganja He a prophet, predict shit The year 2029 is gon' be the apocalypse caused by the Apophis - me I got it lock and key Tell the labels we 'bout to go on a shoppin' spree And if y'all don't wanna sign us, you corny Tell your hoes swallow two of these nuts and call us in the mornin' We the answer, to the dance floor please You gotta fuck us all bitch, you can't Or-tease Budden, Crooked, Nickel, damn whore please We up in this bitch like trans or see We the Voltron crew, it's whatever your folks wan' do We turn this bitch into SOCOM 2 I'm the best rapper alive, Lil Wayne's migraine Jay-Z's headache, touchin' what the lead ain't Motherfuck your feelings, you don't know with what you're dealin' Tryin to "ketchup", you mustard spillin' I'm amongst hustlers killin' Money stacks touch the ceiling, what a fuckin' feelin' You will never feel, you will never sell You can't see me, feel me, they should use my knuckles instead of Braille I walk with the toast - feelin like How the fuck is talk is cheap? Talk is what's gon' cost you the most I'm the one really yo I'm the gun spark like Omilio, you a J-Hood done video That ain't a diss so please don't diss me The mag' barrel longer than the G's on 50 I tell a bitch click your heels twice and ease on with me This is the life... we gone I ain't with the leanin' and rockin' That ain't even seen as a option, nigga as a teen I was mobbin' Stick him up, if it's in his jeans then I'm robbin Mayne, walk around like the thing get to cockin' (what?) But I ain't even tryna be seen when it's poppin' You ain't seen hoppin 'til you seen with a rocket Pull up, lookin' real clean in the drop and (nigga) I ain't hit the bing or a cot since Dog, tell your whole team ya cannot win 'Til they make some type of vaccine, I'm a problem I don't sleep on a soul, got that wrong (nigga) Even Ben Vereen can get tapped on Clapped on, mashed on, like M.O My M.O. is Rambo, ammo Got money now so there's marble on the handle On wax so let's beef with no candles Dismantled, click, bam! Got some shit your man won't with-stand (nigga!) I make the hood like V.I.P Now you can't even get in without a wrist-band I'm just, bland Learn when you walk with your head too high is when shit hits the fan Damn, Grant Hamblin, grand tamperin' In two bars I'll send your mans scramblin' Now how it feel to throw punches and can't land 'em? Or be powerless while you can't stand 'em And treat Comp like Richard Simmons Behind closed doors the boy gon' manhandle him Get out-paced 'til you out the race If you worried about your face, about face (nigga!) Cause, if you ain't all about your papes Then nigga you a transgender, all outta place When I face off, picture a thug missin' his mug Any particular stick in the mud could get hit with a Scud missile 'til he's, drippin' ridiculous blood If you, rather stick to the fists and the gloves Then you, gettin' hit on, more than the prettiest bitch in the club Nigga I'm itchin to bug! Itchi'n like a syphilis dick, itchin' like the skin of a bitch Addicted to drugs, just to hit you with slugs I did it because I wanted to! Shoot you in back of your head right in front of you That's what the gun'll do All I do is son ol' niggas on the W All I do is make all newcomers come anew I ain't lyin', sir You ain't gotta watch Tim Duncan jump to see a flyin Spur Bentley boy, no it's not "H to the Izzo" But I push buttons like Jay shoulda did Joe People's choice, the voice of my time With Royce Da 5'9", we boys and night shine I let Joell poison my mind Grab a silencer and kill y'all noise with my 9 As Spalding balls'll get tossed in the hoop Pierce from Boston explains how often I shoot I'm a Molotov crossed with a nuke See I swallow liquor bottles 'til they hollow then I crawl in the booth I'm the truth, polygraph Crooked You prolly have a cardiac heart attack when I autograph bullets Mo' caskets - put so much bread on your head When my gunners are done, man they owe taxes Bow-legged, knock-kneed, one irregular shoe And you supposed to be steppin' to who? Tell 'em All Crooked came for war The best ever on the West unless your last name's Shakur Just be easy buddy, relax Please don't have me bloody my axe Or revvin' my chainsaw to sever your brain off With no concentration I'm better than Adolf Never been laid off, forever put in work As beats and skeets I fucked every bitch that said I was a jerk Heh, it's like you cuter when you word maneuver Got every dot-com in my palm and I don't know how to work computers Yeah it's true, Slaughterhouse, I know you heard the rumors That's new but '02 e'ry verse was ruder Than you worthless losers So we formed a four alien alliance, just dyin' to earth intruders E'rybody's a president, bunch of Herbert Hoovers If what I said had legs it could burn a cougar Speakin' of burn, I'm hip-hop sixty shots of Henny on the rocks You're eggnog with a squirt of Kahlua Can't lie, it's mad fun bein' zoned My flow is straight, yours slant like Gumby's dome Lotta guys don't want me on But as long as I get in a spot with my fists, my gun be home I will beat you dudes like you stole from moms In an audience at shows I just fold my arms I'm so disappointed in you new rap guys I'm like no! C'mon, how'd he do that? Why? Oh, no, he diggity do that doe "I'm MC so-and-so, where's my ringtone dough?" See that ain't gon' cut it long as I'm around That goes for every person, place or thing that describes a noun It's J-O-E-double what I never take Whoever feel they could give me my first one then set a date I'll Be There like a young Mike Jack' Hip-Hop prayed and God gave Pun right back

talk shit like a preacher

I'm lovin' it Yeah Tell you some shit, I'ma tell you some shit Yeah (Check this out, check this out right here, okay, okay) Word ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob I designered my sneakers, yeah I done fucked my teacher Talk shit like a preacher (Talk) On the corner with a beeper (On the corner with a beeper) Never sat in the bleachers (I never did) Ball harder than a player in the game So fresh it's so illegal (Fresh) I'm in trap hall of fame (Woo, woo) Cartier my eyes (Cartier my eyes) Trap 'til the sunrise (Trap) Wanna hit it on flight (Hittin' it) Tryna get me a vibe (Get me a vibe) Put your head on my pipe (Head on my pipe) Make the card go swipe (Card go swipe) Made the car go skrrt (Skrrt) Got light blue lights (Light blue lights) I wrapped in saran (I wrapped in saran) I fucked it, I'm payin' (Fucked it, I'm payin') We go to Japan (We go to Japan) We shop when we land (We shop when we land) And I got a 4-4 Strapped up, goin' loco (Cuckoo) Makin' over the Richard Mille Gettin' fresh like photo (GoPro) Uh, I am the original bop (Uh) I spill it up, they gon' mop (Uh) Pink diamonds like a crack rock (Uh huh) Exotic bitch on my Black Card (Huh) Ching ching, she done hit the jackpot (Woo) Please, please, make sure you keep that MAC cocked (Huh) Lowkey, Richie Rich, don't tick tock (Huh) Hot, hot, hotter than a matchbox (Huh) King Pluto came off the back block I designered my sneakers (Huh) I done fucked my teacher (Huh) Talk shit like a preacher (Huh) On the corner with a beeper (Huh) Never sat in the bleachers (Huh) Ball harder than a player in the game (Huh) So fresh it's so illegal (Fresh) I'm in trap hall of fame (Trap) Cartier my eyes (Swoop) Trap 'til the sunrise (Swoop) Wanna hit it on flight (Swoop) Tryna get me a vibe (Get me a vibe) Put your head on my pipe (Head on my pipe) Make the card go swipe (Card go swipe) Got light blue lights (Car go uh) Made the car go skrrt (Light blue) Pink diamonds like a crack rock (Uh huh) Exotic bitch on my Black Card (Huh, huh) Ching, she done hit the jackpot (Woo) Please, please, make sure you keep that MAC cocked (Huh) Make sure you keep that MAC cocked (Huh)

map of the problematique

Fear and panic in the air I want to be free From desolation and despair And I feel like everything I sow Is being swept away Well I refuse to let you go I can't get it right Get it right Since I met you Loneliness be over When will this loneliness be over? Life will flash before my eyes So scattered and lost I want to touch the other side And no one thinks they are to blame Why can't we see That when we bleed we bleed the same? I can't get it right Get it right Since I met you Loneliness be over When will this loneliness be over? Loneliness be over When will this loneliness be over?

fire

It ain't even my fault though... Fire, F-f-f-f-fire Fire, F-f-f-f-fire Flames, fire, and a buyer Leandoer can't expire We walk in, they stand up like a choir Bitch I'm smokin' spirit flowers 'Cause you know it takes me higher My money speeding, no flat tire Over on this side, it is drier Louis Vuitton sheets with flowers Helicopters 'round the windows Now I'm sipping everything slow You would think it's the damn intro I'm ridin' past you in that limo Sadboy gang, we some heroes Money pink just like flamingos Riding past you in that limo Xans on me, oh Lord I stick my head out the window Fuck school, it made me sick I love my haters, they make me rich They warned me about this shit I'ma do this 'til I go extinct Bitches they know that its Yung Leandoer Straight from the sewer, posted with Bladee Krueger Hit 'em and I get 'em, I stack 'em, I rip 'em Just like my stacks, I got cash in my denim Salvation, bitch I need my medication (meds) Sadboy gang, bitch we one nation (SBE) Posted up, celebrating, takin' flights like vacation Paper tracing, I keep 'em waitin' Bitch, you know that I keep 'em waitin' Fire, I'm a seller and a buyer Leandoer can't expire We walk in, they stand up like a choir 'Cause you know I got that fire

skate it off

Mic check This the motherfuckin' squad man You know how we fuckin' it up... Mic check We the Fort Knox squad, watch the cream baby Real squad shit man Let's go, let's go Wait, I just skated off on the plug, skrr, skrr I just skated off like T. Pud, skrr, skrr I just skated off, on twelve With the work in one hand like Odell With the work, yeah I got eyeballs on the roof, on the roof I keep nigga's skulls just for proof, nigga oh Money so tall it could hoop, money go I'm high on my I.D, my IG and IQ Yeah, I just touched down, what's the scoop? What's the scoop? I just hear blasé, blasé, blasé, whoop-de-whoop Whoop-de-whoop Yeah, i just touched down, I'm going for two (Let's go, let's go) You just hear AK, AK, AK, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo I just touched down, what it do? What it do? Me and all my skaters in cahoots, in cahoots Bitch, I just skated off like Nyjah Huston, switch Think I need a cape like superman I just skated off on drugs, on drugs I just skated off sippin' mud, sippin' mud I just skated off on the Xan, on the Xan And we just skateboard, we don't dance in our Vans, nope I just skated off on twelve, fuck twelve bitch Bout to board slide a fucking handrail I just skated off in YSL And I can eyeball work, fuck the scale, fuck the scale I got eyeballs on the roof, on the roof My slimer ollie off this fuckin' roof, fuckin' roof bitch I got eyeballs on your squad, pop, pop, pop I just skated off like a shot, so deep I just skated off with Chaz Ortiz, Chaz Ortiz bitch I just skated with some SB's, got some SB's bitch I just skated off with Theotis I got eyeballs on your whoodies, fuck you, got 'em Keep your eyeballs off my guap-o, guap-o I just skated off like El Chapo, Chapo I just skated off when I chop A gun in both hands, bitch I'm 'bout to do the Shaba, Shaba Treat a Rolls Royce like a Honda, bitch back up off me Nigga I'm the God, you Godiva She gon' pop it off for a thug, yeah I just skated off on her love, deuces I just skated off on the plug She just skated off on her hubs I just skated off on a thot, thot bitch And left her thong wetter than my yacht, why not? I just skeeted off in your wifey (get a lot of hoes) While I got more cards than a psychic, I'm good Black credit card, nigga swipe it, I'm good We them niggas man We good Stripes in these streets, call me stripey I'm good Long Beep.... Flying in these streets like a pilot Tissues for the beef they keep crying 'bout the truce I just skated off on twelve Everything that's in my safe that's for bail Yeah cause I know nigga's turning snake, we turning up Yeah, I told my hoe I had to turn the page, she turned to drugs Double barrel double dating double cup And no matter how hard I fall, I get up, man fuck you going bitch? I get up and try again, we call that rebate Oh your bitch just want this D? Okay it's D-Day I get flown off on her PJ I'm gon' make my skaters rich, we ain't no cheapskates, no, no That AK got that pop like the TJ Yeah, in the streets we get them sweepstakes Fuckboi you a hater, what the streets say These bullets turn your tomato to a v8 Yeah we juuging, we finnesin' very easy We get the squad, looking for another squad to cremate

young hearts run free

State of the art, state of the drill State of the mind, state of the city I contemplate and rewind State of the art, state of the mind State of the city I contemplate and rewind I put the line down when I put the rhyme down Lost on my own Stoney Island that I'm found I ride around town like this is my town Rapping to myself, trying to see how I sound Kinda arrogant cause I’m from Chi Town East bound & down, that’s how we get down At the bar taking shots like they live rounds My lifestyle is it’s good to be alive now Lot that surround me, places all cloudy Came in the Audi, pied piper rowdy You in the 'Raq where it's war like Saudi Youngins carry the iron man, like Robert Downey Pound the ground we own the concrete jungle Surround me loudly, wildly is how we came up Think about the come up That’s why I’m always on edge when the fans seem to run up Hair all done up, we can spend the summer together But when the weather change, lady friend You may be forever stranger lines seem to blur Yea I like you but I still love her, uh uh uh I come from the under, wonder why they slumbered on a nigga Now I see the bigger picture, pour a little liquor The rich get richer, my dick get bigger Cause I’mma go hard, g-go g-go hard The more I know self, the more I know God Coppin’ land from my bro Monar Good to do business with the bro-gods, let the dollar circulate Lower the murder rate but still kill this shit In touch with the crib that’s why you feel this shit The willingness to grow, the willingness to blow The willingness to know that I don’t know shit But I still wanna know What the fuck you on girl Enrichened souls, visions, goals, mission grows as I do It was written like a haiku when I was seventeen I used the syllables, y'all, to forever dream Now I’m a Champagne King like Evelyn Young hearts run free and forever sing Yea Tell me what the fuck you on Cause your heart is sayin’ ohh, ohh, ohh – run State of the art, state of the drill State of the mind, state of the city I contemplate and rewind State of the art, state of the mind State of the city I contemplate and rewind Cause your heart is sayin’ ohh, ohh, ohh – run State of the art, state of the drill State of the mind, state of the city I contemplate and rewind State of the art, state of the mind State of the city I contemplate and rewind It was red, I guess it had to be the bloodshed Love shed, ‘nough said But I still wanna know What the fuck you’re on Cause your heart is sayin’ ohh, ohh, ohh – run And I’m down to jump the gun with you Tell me what the fuck you want Cause your heart is sayin’ ohh, ohh, ohh – run And I’m down to jump the gun with you What the fuck I’m s’posed to do, you not around I’m not talkin' 'bout when you're high I mean on the ground Always hold you down in and outta town Maybe I’m a clown got me crying out in front the crowd On the inside but it feel like a fuckin’ cloud Out my fuckin’ mind, I’ma fuckin’ drown Girl but I’m not gonna fuck around I’ma fuckin’ marry you and learn to swim Let me carry you I need to hit the gym Young hard jab but the difference is Got young love but I’m not young Faith in love but I’m not dumb I don’t need to give a fuck about the outcome Niggas be scared but I’m not one Niggas be scared but I’m not one Niggas be scared but I’m not one Niggas be scared but I’m not one Niggas be scared but I’m not one

half of me

You saw me on a television Setting fire to all the buildings Yeah, I guess you saw me stealing But you've no idea what I've been needing Talk about when we were children Not the kind of kid you believe in You saw me on a television Saw me on a television But that's just the half of it Yeah, you saw the half of it This is the life I live And that's just the half of it You saw me on a television Hanging out my dirty linen You're entitled to your own opinion Sit and shake your head at my decisions I guess the kind of songs that I've been singing Make it seem as if I'm always winning But you saw me on a television Yeah, you saw me on a television But that's just the half of it You saw the half of it This is the life I live And that's just the half of it Oh, you know me I'm the life of the party Beautiful people surround me Everybody fallin' in love Oh, you know me Everybody knows that I'm crazy Sticks and stones, they never break me And I'm the type that don't give a fuck And that's just the half of it You saw the half of it Yeah, this is the life I live And that's just the half of it Yeah, you saw the half of it And this is the life I live You saw the half of it Only the... half of it Yeah, whoa Saw me on a television Saw me on a television

ride

Ain't too many niggas out here that's gon' ride for they block Ain't too many niggas out here that's gon' ride for they squad But it’s niggas out here like me that’s gon' go hard But it’s niggas out here like me that’s gon' go hard Ain't a lot of niggas out here like me that's deep in the field Ain't a lot of niggas got deal that's gon' drill like I drill Lost too many niggas you ain’t gon' feel like I feel Smoking dope, pour up a fo', and I don't pop no pills I seen lot of niggas go and tell on they mans A hundred grand, ask about me I never took stand We doing drills we popping in and out of 'em vans Nigga say he on me boy don't take a chance Cause I'm that nigga, throw that Ls for them hittaz These niggas they bitches only time they mentioned when they playin' on twitter Dog pound they wit us, 4-6 they with us These niggas be tripping that nigga round me everybody They hittaz SQUAD Ain't too many niggas out here that's gon' ride for they block Ain't too many niggas out here that's gon' ride for they squad But it’s niggas out here like me that’s gon' go hard But it’s niggas out here like me that’s gon' go hard I'ma youngin' like bro nem real no joke so bitch I'ma go hard They took L.A. so they gotta pay n sucka I'ma go hard Me and bro in the store I done seen a lot of shit, I done did a lot of shit And I still gotta ball I'm OTF I'ma leave you left It's "if you tweaking" no "messing" I need a bitch a foreign little bitch look something like Minaj I'ma rider like Durk, if he tweak then put him on a shirt Late night that bitch I lurk And all these goofy niggas looking like jerks Smoking dope I'm off that earth In Chiraq this my turf Talk tough then a pussy get murk Trying to spit, have a nigga so hurt We spit that bitch gon' squirt Robin Jeans gotta bitch wanna flirt Double cups with and the cups full of purp All these scary niggas, bitch, go to church Ain't too many niggas out here that's gon' ride for they block Ain't too many niggas out here that's gon' ride for they squad But it’s niggas out here like me that’s gon' go hard But it’s niggas out here like me that’s gon' go hard

toptengardeningsecrets

Throwing seeds in the flower bed like three hours in I been tending before seven left the dream that I was in Swear on SESH since I was ten, I been fixed to make amends With the world I felt would hold me back until the very end I get it I feel it my mind it has no limits I'm spread across the universe in a million tiny pieces I'm pixelated thinking while I'm element table drinking Know these chemicals I'm meddling with will surely be the end of me I know I see but I cannot change I'm embedded in my ways I cannot disconnect these waves I am the puppet master that never cut the strings Hanging forever this life is just not what it seems Riding in a chariot made of other things Apple turn to buggy roaches turn to human beings Fireflies turn to lamps field mice turn to horses Pull my carriage up let me out now I'm nauseous How could I have ever foretold this? Two blades on my lap, twin blunts to the neck I'm the burden on your back, headstone say SESH Two blades on my lap, twin blunts to the neck I'm the burden on your back headstone say SESH Bones

nothing easy to please

My love, my love don't come easy, babe I'm nothing easy to please, and I don't fall easily Summer came and went, and I seen you in your b-i-k-i-n-i Sitting pool side with your cigarettes They ain't never seem sexy at all, oh, oh I can read you from head to toe, head to pedicure You're just a distraction babe Looking for a reaction babe March was good and the sex was great But I need someone more official babe You're just a distraction babe And you know, know, know Yes you know That's why, that's why My love, my love don't come easy babe My love, my love don't come easy babe Don't come easy What's up with you after many-a-moons girl? Why do you act like I'm sexist or something, just for calling you sexy Even though we're not together, I still find you sexy It's like a wolf hollering at the moon every time that I see ya Girl you're bad and you break hearts for a living You don't smile and you say you're in love, but that's why I don't love My love, my love don't come easy babe My love, my love don't come easy babe (It don't come easy) (What's up with you after many-a-moons girl? Why do you act like I'm sexist or something, just for calling you sexy Even though we're not together, I still find you sexy)...

making a murderer

I said, outer space the place that I’m parkin’ in My marketin’, when you see the sky darkenin' Rhyme artisan from the crew that's bipartisan Hi haters a 5th grader you're not smarter than Alpha & Omega you betas I march harder than Batteries, y'all ain't included, you're not a part of it I just took a flight to France to cop cardigans At Lanvin I'm that primetime Buju Banton And I'm just trying to get it on 'til I die Am I wrong if I'm living like the laws don't apply? Making music out of nothing, know that boy's bonafide It's disturbing when a murderer enjoys homicide Talented Mr. Trotter squad, beyond qualified Multiplying the dollar sign, the grind is real it's Palestine My sidekick came from Columbine That fly shit came from Saint Laurent Surprise, bitch! I never lived a false moment in time Riddle me, what kind of omen am I? You know the slogan is right I said a weapon should be chosen to fire Only the ghetto Beethoven replied, the ninth wonder maker Thunder breaker send these toys to the undertaker My pen smoking like a rude boy from Jamaica While I'm erasing every fuckboy from the face of the Earth What's up, boys? It's time for you to get your weight up Yo, I probably began in the Rift Valley In places untraceable by Rand McNally Took a cobblestone trolley through a Mercer Street alley The more championship rings than John Salley Biochemically on par with Salvador Dali I traveled to Tijuana to smack the federali Who packing avocado toast like Mario Batali I'm an ocean without a coast, going back to Cali nigga Name some other body who equally as ill Frequently I see the drama call me Cecil B. Demille Not a chink up in the armor though I'm lethally for real People been telling me recently, "Tariq, you need to chill!" Well picture that, the diplomat pistol slap aristocrats Any rapper coming for me, I'ma send a missile back Not too many legends got a legacy that's this intact That equipment I'm grippin kept where the ammunition at Soul Makossa like I'm Manu Dibango Wild as the Democratic Republic of the Congo I'm Hunter S. Thompson doing it gonzo A rapper winds up as a John Doe, I told niggas Sixty seconds to shine before I fold niggas I must be out of my mind with it, gold diggers Here come the general for the quadricentennial I'm a non-millenial what I rep is the old niggas Let's meet at the crossroads of torsos And learn some things only the Lord knows Break the law, it's the only law now, no one knows Got pies in the oven but no DiGiornos We all got fucked but no pornos We ain't growing corn but got cornrows We ain't playing greens but we be spending it Lifespan is short, try extending it If you ain't into reading, I'm recommending it I'm reading Carter G. Woodson when I'm in the woods When the money's cut off, then we barter goods A lot of niggas is cowards that ran out of fatherhood Should we kill them or let 'em live? I don't fuck with no suckers, I never did Mi amore, if you a Moor If I ever go to war it's the kids I do it for I eat emcees they can send me a few of yours And by a few I mean way more than two You can times that by twenty and tell 'em to come through And watch them get beat like African drums do Old soul, I probably gave lessons to Sun Tzu Lyrically I'm Bruce Lee master of Kung Fu Rhyming with Black Thought assessing the black thought I told you that I'm conscious but bitch we'll clap off I'ma be the one that they hold in a rap off I ain't wrapped too tight, nigga I snap off Or maybe I snap on When I go for the rhyme my nigga the latch on I'm Hannibal on an elephant, animal but elegant Given you hell heaven sent Light a joint, I've been places you've never been If I close my eyes, I could die then get wise Read my life like a script, I'm getting it revised Used to keep the beat joint right up in the Levi's I'm the tenth wonder I told them to ask 9th I'm the other Black Thought, the last ear bender Avatar ghost, the one who could bend time The one who could bend rhymes, the one who could bend flows Repping for all niggas, little nigga you know We the ones who made making of a murderer Fuck around and you could be in making of a murderer Ghost!

groupie gang

Y'all know what this is Tunechi Gang Pump, what's up? Lean made me swerve in the cruising lane (swerve) Your money funny like Pootie Tang Had to leave Cash Money, had to do my thing (swerve) New password, new username (yahh) My new teams loves having newer things (yahh) One phone call and my jeweler came I bought you and you and you and you and you a chain (brrp) Daddy got bust at the gun range (tah!) My drugs cost more than your mortgage (mortgage) The hoes gon' throw 'em out regardless (regardless) I'ma throw the hoes another party Nigga, I ain't got hoes, I got an audience, damn Every week fashion week, runway (runway) Fly the bitch overseas, one way (one way) The bitch come around here and go both ways Made her eat so much pussy, need a lunch break, damn She don't even hable inglés (inglés) Got the booty with the thighs and a shrunk waist (damn) And right between her thighs is an entreé (damn) And she know I'ma need more than one plate, yeah And I look up in the sky through my sun shades (yeah) Lookin' in the eyes of a sun ray I ask it "Can I shine," it say "All day" Made the sign of cross over the heart ray, amen Boom-bang, red beam, blue flame (blue flame) Tunechi got clique like Hussein (Hussein) Stick that kick like Liu Kang My bitch got tits and two chains Damn, I'm tied to the track of a money train (money train) You blind to the fact, that's a fucking shame (fucking shame) I still come bread with the butter stain (hunh!) Got the world on my back, you got puppet strings, yeah Groupie gang, groupie gang, groupie gang, groupie gang Groupie gang, groupie gang, groupie gang Your bitch fucked 'til the Uber came My clique love sipping Houston drank Yeah, that's purple, magenta, and fuchsia, man (yah) My bitch love watching Boomerang (yah) My kids love watching Stranger Things It's guerilla warfare, y'all orangutans (ooh) She gon' hit the cocaine like a hurricane (yah) It gon' make her do a whole lot of other things (yah) It gon' make her takeoff then jump off of the plane Make her race racecars in the lovin' lane, pyong! Make her drop the top in the summer rain Make her pussy come again, tell these pussies "Come again" Fuck her hard fuck her soft, she want love and pain She gon' have to walk it off or do the running man (pyong!) Nigga, fuck the game, fuck the game, fuck the game What they think it's wonderland? Think it's fun and games (nah) These funny ass niggas think they Martin Payne Try to walk it like you talk it, never walk again (ayy!) Hundred thousand flat in a rubber band But I could get you whacked for some pocket change (brrp) And my niggas snap like the paparazzi gang (brrat) And you know they say a picture say a thousand things (brrp) She wanna be with me and feel alive again She wanna join a gang but she gotta train I never knew her name, still forgot her name Thots shall never ever thot again I flew her to Columbia, her body changed (pssh!) She came back home with the model frame Now all the hoes wanna know her doctor name All these hoes looking for a power change, brrt Damn, who that is? Him? Not again (not again) He don't get the picture 'til it's out the frame (out the frame) Nigga washed up like a box of Gain (box of Gain) He don't get the scripture 'til the choir sang Amen, Tunechi mane, Tunechi mane, mula gang (mula gang) Live life, Superman running through the veins Street smart, nigga, I could be a tutor mane My shooters aim at your motherfucking pupil, mane, bang Don't talk stupid, it's your block, we gon' be loopin', mane (skrt!) My gang stay away from the trooper gang Spit flame like my name King Koopa, mane But if the pussy sweet, you can call me Sugar Shane, yayy! Groupie gang, groupie gang, groupie gang, groupie gang Groupie gang, groupie gang, groupie gang Your bitch out of my groupie gang Can't blame her, I give you to blame Eat xan bars like Nutrigain Coochi better smell like sushi mane Another pain pill, that'll sooth the pain Tunechi mane, Tunchi mane, mula gang Groupie gang, groupie gang Groupie gang, groupie gang Your bitch out of my groupie gang Your bitch fucked 'til the Uber came My bitch love to do hookah mane My black barbies got booty fame (damn) My white barbies got Hooters fame (damn) I'm a eye doctor that you should blame (yeah) When she tell you she don't wanna see you again (yuh) The lean made me swerve in the crusing lane (swerve) Your money funny like Pootie Tang (ha) Had to leave Cash Money, had to do my thing (swerve) New password, new username, ayy Thots shall never ever thot again Thots shall never ever thot again Thots shall never ever thot again Thots shall never ever thot again

lilskiesfuneral

Hey Cris, fuck you Lemme know when it drop, Nuez Ayy, bitch I'm ripped, off the rip, mhm Diamonds lookin' like a fuckin' glacier Bitch, I'm ripped, off the rip, ayy I got blonde hair, I'm a Super Saiyan now Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, ayy Okay, last year, I was broke as fuck and didn't have a cent (Okay) Past tense, who my competition? I ain't havin' it (Okay) Plot thickens, you could cut the tension with a knife then (Okay) Jewels lookin' like it's hidden Ruby suicide, death Suicide doors on the lamb, damn I was on my Q's and P's, see, ain't no lacking shit Cutting loose ends on my back and shit Gotta cut the fat and get swole in this bitch Yuh, bitch I'm ripped, off the rip, blow down the zip Watch my kicks, watch how I kick (Huh) Okay, dope move in motion, hold my pistol with no holster (Ayy) If I'm lyin' then I'm dyin', two lines poured inside my soda (Ayy!) Wifi back up on the block, ayy, dope all in my sock, ayy (Leggo) I got it out the mud, well I drink mud up on the rocks (Aye, aye) Last year I was broke (I was broke), this year a nigga rich (Nigga rich) I'ma ride or die for my clique (My gang), you get one shot, so don't miss (Uh-huh) I get jammed up, I won't snitch (Hell nah), you a fan, scream like a bitch (A bitch) Quicksand, sink in a ditch (In a ditch), been a man since I was a kid (That nigga) Pink molly got her on a trip (On a trip), drink lean, purple when I shit (When I shit) Gettin' money, fuck a sneak diss (Sneak diss), niggas pussy, I can smell the fish (Bitch stank!) Move Ps, like I'm gainin' weight (Weight), big beats like an 808 (808) And I ball like I'm Hardaway (Hardaway), bitch try to take my heart away Ayy, I just ran up in your trap (Yo trap), take work I ain't givin' it back (Hell nah) Hit a block and you know I'ma tax (I'm taxin'), niggas hate, you know that's a fact (I'm factin') I run it up, fell in love with the sack, she fell in love when I hit from the back Ayy, I'ma touch her kitty cat, rough, dog in it, call me Max (Ayy) Nigga, yeah, I been a threat, I don't give a fuck what you wanna do (Whatchu wanna do?) We can pull up broad day, get you out the way, not leave a clue (Hell nah) I'm my own man, fuck a rule (Hell yeah), give her good pipe like a tool (A tool) Diamonds hit, lookin' at my jewels (My jewels), back then, trappin' at my school (Ayy) But that was okay to us, she was off angel dust And she didn't know who to trust girl Stuck in a fantasy, you are so dangerous There is no taming us, we are too dangerous, girl (Ayy) But that was okay to us, she was off angel dust And she didn't know who to trust, girl Stuck in a fantasy, you are so dangerous There is no taming us, we are too dangerous, girl

funk volume 2012

I purposely have the weirdest image Foolish eye, slits in my eyebrows with a piercing in it Yeah I'm real belligerent I do it so I leave fear imprinted On the heart of every emcee who ain't no where near committed The game was gay without you You increased the queer percentage Every time you do a show and leave the stage we hear the crickets Hopsin's out his noggin plus I got the proper gear to win it I ain't made a million but 2012's the year to get it So doubt me and keep on talking shit 'Cause all it does is make you look fucking stupid when I accomplish it Tell your friends I'm all Charades Knock me down, call me fake Pain is motivation and that's the reason I'm raw today My style's explicit out of your limits coward admit it now you're addicted to the vile Horrific sound of the grimace shot Wow, I'm terrific so bow down little bitches It's FV 2012 a new foulest edition (x2) So what you tryna do? Nothin' Right, Right Hello world it's Dizzy Wright the fucking maniac An angel sent me a bag of weed with my fucking brain attached Snatch yo bitch ass up wherever you claim you at Slap you with a baseball bat with a fucking chain attached I ain't violent my mind is just on some angry rap Killuminati I be wherever my lord and savior at A brave soul, my soul is already with Jesus Christ I don't need this life I'm just here if you niggas need advice A sacrifice is a sacrifice You wasn't acting right and now you gon' have to deal with it after life I'm good, my prayer getting stronger I'm a player, Funk Volume got my paper getting longer Las Vegas soldier I'm ready for war if you motherfuckers wanna take it there Call up Hop and SwizZz but honestly that wouldn't make it fair I made it rare to musically play it fair but I'm independent so don't think I won't take this chair to your facial hairs Local legend, a legend to all my locals I'm striving to hit the top but it took awhile to get mobile I, got a little social and perfected all my vocals Thought I told ya I was fucking going global Dizzy Wright nigga (x2) Hey, I'm dropping in halfpipe, I'm SwizZzle bitch Coming equipped with a fifth and a bag of Swedish Fish I'm on one, like I'm standing on a number Here's an invite to my party, bring a pillow it's a slumber 'Cause I, put 'em to sleep tight tucking 'em in So sharp a couple bars might puncture your skin Black eyes like I got jumped and stomped out with Tims When you're as real as me I guarantee it's hard to pretend So I don't plan to and never will I got the juice like a bodybuilder Overlooked the industry and signed a deal It's FV I'm moving independent like a loner Dizzy got that green on deck like a batter so it's time to roll up (Homie hold up, What?) We gon' put it down like a toilet seat then flush until the shit floods The flow is funky man it doesn't shower The moment is ours, 2012 FV turn it up louder (x2)

coziest

I ain't no joke (Yeah) I ain't half-steppin' (Hey) Gotta keep a weapon (Hey) Why you asking questions (Say) You an adolescent (Yeah) I'm a bigger homie (Yeah) Keep the trigger homie (Yeah) Keep the figure homie (Yeah) Feel like Jason Figgis (Hey) All the crazy niggas (Hey) Goin' crazy brazy (Hey) Product of the '80s (Hey) Pulled up in a Phantom (Hey) Pulled up in a Vincent (Yeah) All the bitches dancing (Yeah) All my diamonds dancing (Yeah) All my hoes here (K) Pull up over there (Yeah) Probably pop a bottle (Shit) Probably pop a model (Yeah) How a nigga do it (Yeah) We ain't new to this (Yeah) We just true to this (Hey) Bitches want the kiss (Yeah) I'm the coziest staying Coogi down to the socks Where your homies went niggas probably buying back the block Bring a hundred in talking 'bout we buying up the stocks Call the homies up, count it up we load it to the dock I'm the coziest, they ain't Coogi downs to the socks Where your homies went niggas probably buying back the block Bring a hundred in talking 'bout we buying up the stocks Call the homies up, count it up and load it to the dock Mix Egyptian cotton with the Murakami Arcade in my kitchen TVs in my lobby Got a dozen sections buying em all projections Cozy boy be flexing I ain't never resting Always at my leisure crib got special features Everywhere a station everywhere a speaker Spacious so exquisite TP with the heater Treehouse on the roof I gotta take a breather I'm the coziest staying Coogi down to the socks Where your homies went niggas probably buying back the block Bring a hundred in talking 'bout we buying up the stocks Call the homies up, count it up we load it to the dock I'm the coziest, they ain't Coogi downs to the socks Where your homies went niggas probably buying back the block Bring a hundred in talking 'bout we buying up the stocks Call the homies up, count it up and load it to the dock All I count is hunnids All I see is green Is the money saying Life is but a dream All I count is hunnids All I want is hunnids All I see is green Did it for my team I'm the coziest staying Gucci down to the socks Where your homies went niggas probably buying back the block Bring a hundred in talking 'bout we buying up the stocks Call the homies up, count it up we load it to the dock I'm the coziest, they ain't Coogi downs to the socks Where your homies went niggas probably buying back the block Bring a hundred in talking 'bout we buying up the stocks Call the homies up, count it up and load it to the dock

glow up remix

Double G buckle tucked under my shirt I taste codeine when I burp I bought a Bentley forgot it insured You just a broke boy, you get on my nerves What would I do if the music ain't work? If I turn my trap phone off will it still chirp? I couldn't tell nouns from a verb But I could sell wings to a bird I could sell tags to a shirt Askin' me if you got tickets for sure I don't know, I'm not sure You just got hit with the curve I didn't know that girl was yours Said that she don't got no boyfriend, but sure I grabbed her ass, and she call me a perv Open the legs, so I had to insert Make my own beats, and I write my own words Cash found a diamond, tucked under the dirt I blew my third cheque and second and first Now I stack up, pay my bills on the first Me and Body goin' half on the chicken First we sell it, then we splittin' the difference I don't got no time to waste on no bitches Cause I know that the sea got lots of fishes Smokin' and stackin' and countin' up green I think I need me a money machine I heard some fuckboys are plottin' on me Waist 32, .40 tucked in my jeans Won't forget when no one cared about me Talkin' but they don't know shit about me Mad I'm the person they wanted to be This ain't the shit that they wanted to see, yeah Now they lookin' at me Now everybody they lookin' at me, now they lookin' at me Now everybody they lookin' at me, now they lookin' at me Now everybody they lookin' at me, now they lookin' at me Come in the spot and I'm lookin' so clean (clean) Balmain, that's all on my jeans (what) These niggas mad 'cause I'm gettin' that cream (cream) Steady be makin' them memes No, no, no, I don't mean to intervene I'm a outcast, I'm so fresh and so clean (woo) I fuck your bitch to blow off some steam Semi-colon; I got low self-esteem (yeah) Shenaynay, that's what we call the pussy Oh my goodness, that boy speak to police When I see 12, I can't talk, I can't see (I can't see) Shh, shh, shh, fuck niggas, do not bark up the wrong tree Her bedroom look like a coffin to me On the real, her pussy awesome to me (yeah) Gag all these niggas that coughin' at me Turn to Stephen Hawking when the burner asleep AKA badder than your whole damn team (yeah) You couldn't even get close to me in your dreams Smokin' and stackin' and countin' up green I think I need me a money machine (yeah) I heard some fuckboys are plottin' on me Waist 32, .40 tucked in my jeans (yeah) Won't forget when no one cared about me Talkin' but they don't know shit about me Mad I'm the person they wanted to be This ain't the shit that they wanted to see, yeah (brown boy) Now they lookin' at me Now everybody they lookin' at me, now they lookin' at me Now everybody they lookin' at me, now they lookin' at me Now everybody they lookin' at me, now they lookin' at me

money magnet

Every bitch I had look like they got booty shots Gunna likes to shoot but not the same object that Kool got Kool is my photographer, ain't know if you knew or not East Atlanta, I'm with Mojo, he's got stupid nines And in this section by myself, I'm a fucking gangster College bitch say she always wanna fuck a gangster Foreign cars, out on Alabo and Rocheblave In that nine, Glock 9 tucked up in my waist South side, outside, hustle in the rain Won't cut no corners, stood on corners for a quarter a day 252, get 4 of them, you got 1008 Public housing, stay from round, smoke out a pound of grapes Sold bookoo ounces by the thousands in a race for guap Chip off a block, killer come quickly chip off your block I heard that it was money on the avenue Betcha I be stupid racked up by the afternoon Shawty, a bad bitch, her booty doing magic Racks' a woman magnet, watch her do gymnastics Say the street lights (pause), just came on All my girlfriends wondering why I ain't came home I'm a money magnet, I'm a money magnet I'm a money magnet, and my pockets got the mumps Not in a disrespectful manner, but my pants is sagging I'm in the game of pharmaceuticals, and I ain't bragging I gave a listen to your music and I started laughing Wondering who the fuck is you, and when you started trapping BWA, Bread Winners Association Ain't got a DOC number, we not associated Polo logo crazy, only on my underwear In my closet for hours, undecided on what I'mma wear I walk around with 60 grand in my 508s And rings glistening, women giggling, right away Don't hang out in booty clubs, I don't like to party Cause bitches from the booty club give me private parties I heard that it was money on the avenue Betcha I be stupid racked up by the afternoon Shawty, a bad bitch, her booty doing magic Rack's a money magnet, watch her do gymnastics Say the street lights (pause), just came on All my girlfriends wondering why I ain't came home I'm a money magnet, I'm a money magnet I'm a money magnet, and my pockets got the mumps I heard that it was money on the avenue Betcha I be stupid racked up by the afternoon Say the street lights, just came on And my pockets got the mumps

how u like me now

We rollin’ round, segway scooters Shooting lasers, bring you down Gotta grind everyday, like get the fucking money now All these bitches tryna hold me down Demons in the wind, I'll be puffing on clouds We rollin’ round, segway scooters Shooting lasers, bring you down Gotta grind everyday, like get the fucking money now All these bitches tryna hold me down No one on our level shawty How you like us now? How you like me now, shawty? How you like me now? How you like me now, shawty? How you like me now? How you like me now, shawty? How you like me now, now? How you like me now, shawty? How you like me now? How you like me now? How you like me now? (Thaiboy) How you like me now? How you like me now? No one on my level, how you like me now? Whip some work, count it like you’ve never heard With my money, take you from the earth Watch me do, all I do is splurge Doing what I choose, all I do is splurge Yeah, I’m still down beneath the earth Thaiboy, Thaiboy, swag, do all the work (all the work) Thaiboy, Thaiboy, cash doing all the earth (all the earth) Thaiboy, I don’t lie, still far from perfect How you like me now, shawty? How you like me now? How you like me now, shawty? How you like me now? How you like me now, shawty? How you like me now, now? How you like me now, shawty? How you like me now? How you like me now, shawty? How you like me now? How you like me now, shawty? How you like me now? How you like me now, shawty? How you like me now, now? How you like me now, shawty? How you like me now? I'm on top of the earth with Darth Vader snorting blow If you tell me do that, I'll probably say no Six blunted skeletons with me wherever I go It’s whatever, live forever So I pour it up slow I got the best of that shit, breaking bottles in the snow Euros, hundreds, hundreds, ice, diamonds, sipping Coke though Sixties, fifties, spend them so I can’t see no evil spirits Bitch I've been blessed How, how, how you like me now, shawty? How you like me now? How you like me now, shawty? How you like me now? How you like me now, shawty? How you like me now, now? How you like me now, shawty? How you like me now? How you like me now, shawty? How you like me now? How you like me now, shawty? How you like me now? How you like me now, shawty? How you like me now? How you like me now, shawty? How you like me now? How you like me now, shawty? How you like me now? How you like me now, shawty? How you like me now? How you like me now, shawty? How you like me now, now? How you like me now, shawty? How you like me now?

without you

Hey, uh, call me back I don’t mean...how I came after the other night I just I had a lot to drink in I wasn't thinking, I miss you, call me back! I've never known a love so strong You’ve got my heart hemmed up in the palm of your hand And therefore I surrender, never had to wonder boy I’m wherever you are You are , you are And I can't sleep without you, tossing and turning Turning and tossing, exhausted Wondering where you could be If not with me! You are as necessary as the air I breathe, I breathe, I breathe, I breathe I need you! You’re like a vital organ I can’t live without you, without you, without you,I need you! I need you! Hmmmmmm I was born alone, but I don’t wanna die alone It be a lonely life to live If it was just me and all of this, no one to share it with I'd give anything for a family and an apple tree Upon the car seat up in the rear Baby on board, baby on board As I look forward.. See all of these things coming into tuition But you're young, so young You are as necessary as the air I breathe, I breathe, I breathe, I breathe I need you! You’re like a vital organ I can’t live without you, without you, without you, I need you! I need you! You are as necessary as the air I breathe, I breathe, I breathe, I breathe I need you! You’re like a vital organ I can’t live without you, without you, without you, I need you! I need you! Damn, I can’t believe it! No, no, no can’t no, can’t believe it! Baby I loved ya I did, ooh, I did ooh, I did Keep a pair of your panties under my pillowcase Ew, but baby that's real What you didn't want me to lie? What's gone, long gone No, you didn’t like this You didn’t like ‘till I was gone, long gone Now I moved on, and you in your fucking DeLorean You are as necessary as the air the I breathe, I breathe, I breathe, I breathe I need you! You’re like a vital organ I can’t live without you, without you, without you, I need you! Said I can't live without you Live without you, live without you live without you I can’t, no! I need you in my life! You’re like a vital organ I can’t live without, without you, without you, I need you! I need you!

a bitch iz a bitch

Let's describe a certain female A female with a disease of character and attitude If you will a snob However in the view of NWA... A bitch is a bitch So if I'm poor or rich I talk in the exact same pitch Now the title bitch don't apply to all women But all women have a little bitch in 'em It's like a disease that plagues their character Taking the women of America And it starts with the letter B It makes a girl like that think she better than me (bitch) See, some get mad and some just bear it But, yo, if the shoe fits wear it It makes 'em go deaf in the ear that's why When you say 'hi' she won't say 'hi' Are you the kind that think you're too damn fly? Bitch eat shit and die Ice Cube coming at you at a crazy pitch (Why?) I think a bitch is a bitch Who the fuck you think you calling a bitch you little sorry motherfucker I don't know who the fuck you think you talking to Let me tell you one motherfucking thing, I'm not no- "Bitch, shut the fuck up" Yo, you can tell a girl that's out for the money She look good and the bitch walk funny She ain't no dummy, she's rather conniving Yo bitch, fuck what I'm driving See a young nigga that's striving You're through without a BMW That's why a bitch is a bitch I guess Or either P-M-S Here, test the girl that's kinda snobby And I bet you dissing niggas is her hobby And after she finished the test Grade today of B-I-T-C-H And watch her get mad 'cause she know it's true (she know it) But a nigga like me'll say "fuck you" Do like Ice Cube, slam her ass in a ditch (word) (slam her ass) 'Cause a bitch is a bitch "Why I gotta be a bitch?" I ain't call you no bitch, if you listen to the goddamn song it'd tell you what a bitch is... "Fuck the song 'cause I'm not no motherfucking bitch" I didn't say you was a bitch, if you stop acting like a goddamn bitch "Fuck you, little punk-ass little nigga" Fuck you, bitch! You sloppy-ass, scandalous-ass ho! "Fuck you! Who the fuck you think you are?" Fuck you! Suck my dick, bitch! You scandalous-ass, doo-doo dog breath, stinking, ugly... I once knew a bitch who got slapped 'Cause she played me like she was all that A bitch can be your best friend talking behind your back (yeah?) About who's fucking who and who's getting fat Look at yourself for me (look, bitch) Now do you fall in this category? Or you the kind that won't blink 'Cause you don't think your shit stink Lucky I haven't had a drink 'Cause I'd down your ass Then I'd clown your ass 'Cause the niggas I hang with ain't rich We'll all say "Fuck you bitch!" (word) Now what can I do with a ho like you Bend your ass over and then I'm through (get the fuck out) 'Cause you see Ice Cube ain't taking no shit (Why?) 'Cause I think a bitch is a bitch There you have it, the description of a bitch Now ask yourself are they talking about you? Are you that funky, dirty, money-hungry, scandalous, stuck-up, hair piece contact wearing bitch? Yep, you probably are Bitch!

mine

You were in college, working part-time, waiting tables Left a small town and never looked back I was a flight risk, with a fear of falling Wondering why we bother with love, if it never lasts I say, "Can you believe it?" As we're lying on the couch The moment, I could see it Yes, yes, I can see it now Do you remember, we were sitting there, by the water? You put your arm around me for the first time You made a rebel of a careless man's careful daughter You are the best thing that's ever been mine Flash forward, and we're taking on the world together And there's a drawer of my things at your place You learn my secrets and figure out why I'm guarded You say we'll never make my parents' mistakes But we got bills to pay We got nothing figured out When it was hard to take Yes, yes This is what I thought about: Do you remember, we were sitting there, by the water? You put your arm around me for the first time You made a rebel of a careless man's careful daughter You are the best thing that's ever been mine Do you remember all the city lights on the water? You saw me start to believe for the first time You made a rebel of a careless man's careful daughter You are the best thing that's ever been mine And I remember that fight, 2:30 AM As everything was slipping right out of our hands I ran out, crying, and you followed me out into the street Braced myself for the goodbye 'Cause that's all I've ever known Then, you took me by surprise You said, "I'll never leave you alone." You said, "I remember how we felt, sitting by the water And every time I look at you, it's like the first time I fell in love with a careless man's careful daughter She is the best thing that's ever been mine" Hold on, make it last Hold on, never turn back You made a rebel of a careless man's careful daughter You are the best thing that's ever been mine Yeah, yeah Do you believe it? (Hold on) We're gonna make it now (Hold on) And I can see it Yeah, yeah I can see it now (See it now)

i dont care

Used to cry 'bout some crazy shit before I used to feel so obligated to be so much more I used to let some people tell me how to live and what to be But if I can't be me, the fuck's the point? No… I don't care about it anymore, oh I don't care about it anymore Now I laugh about the things that used to be important to me Used to have a hold on me, used to have a hold on me Like what do you think, and what he thinks, and what they think But I love me I don't care about it anymore, oh I don't care about it anymore Yeah I-I-I… I-I-I don't care about it anymore I-I-I don't care about it anymore

where have you been

Damn, how am I gonna say this shit? Hey... hey dad, yeah it's your boy Remember me? I wanna talk to you, scrap I remember being kicked out the house 'cause I looked just like you Said I'd be nothing but a crook—just like you The niggas in the hood was shook? Well they just liked you 'Cause all they said was little Whitey look I'm just like you, but dog I can't see it at all, shit We never kicked it at all, we never pitched or kicked at a ball Dog, you never taught me shit How to fight, ride a bike, fix a flat, none of that sorts of shit Nigga you was an abusive pops Fuck, you left me out to dry, stuck Gotta teach News to box, gotta teach News to to block And that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach News the block It's about time we have a father to son (nigga sit down) Sit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons How they grew to be men and father they sons Father they daughters—nigga, you left a fatherless daughter I never follow your orders Nigga you make me sick, pussy, you could... ooh How you gon' leave these memories in the back of my mind? I can see it clear as day, you smacking my mom I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9 Put it in my palm when I was young and said that would be mine You turned me out, the reason why I hit the block Reason why I tried to hit them cops Reason why I started hitting shots Reason why I started getting licked and drinking syrup and skipping court Gingerbread Man never think of getting caught Look at your hands, man—damn you fought Nigga you left my mom Left us with no good-byes, you left us out to dry You left us with no letters, notes, no replies (nothing!) No digits, numbers was unlisted You left us with some of my loneliest nights Nigga, some of my hungriest nights Shit, one of the reasons for years (shit embarrassing) Damn, we used to think money was white Yeah you gave us life, like, fruit from a plant We ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps And to think, you was my pop, man, I gotta stop... shit Daddy, where have you been? (And when you come home, you got us here all alone) Mommy, where daddy went? (You always take up for him, always said you'd make up for him) Mommy, what happened then? (Who was you cheating on him? Why he's always beating on you?) Daddy, where have you been? (Nigga, you gon' hear me out) I wanted to walk just like you (remember?) Wanted to talk just like you (word) Often momma said I look too much And I thought just like you (and I'd get happy) Wanted to drink Miller nips and smoke Newports just like you But you left me, now I'm going to court just like you I would say "my daddy loves me and he'll never go away" Bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday? Do you even remember the tender boy You turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan? Get mommy out of some jam, she was always in one Always short with the income, always late with the rent You said that you was coming through, I would stay in the hallway Always playing the bench (waiting) and that day came and went FUCK YOU very much, you showed me the worst kind of pain But I'm stronger and trust me, I will never hurt again Will never ask mommy "Why daddy don't love me? Why is we so poor? Why is life so ugly? Mommy, why is your eyes puffy? Please don't cry everything'll be alright I know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light It's us against the world, we don't need him, right?" (Right!) Mommy driving 6's now (yeah), I got riches now (yeah) I bought a nice home for both of my sisters now We doing real good, we don't miss you now See how life twists around, fucker? Daddy, where have you been? (And when you come home, you got us here all alone) Mommy, where daddy went? (You always take up for him, always said you'd make up for him) Mommy, what happened then? (Who was you cheating on him? Why he's always beating on you?) Daddy, where have you been? (Nigga, you gon' hear me out)

pentacles et bougies

La publicité m'a niqué la tête à coups de maillet J'm'endors au volant d'ma Xantia, mon reuf est dans l'Cayenne En PF sur la banquette arrière, dans les hanches d'Ayem Mega sueur froide, putain d'sa mère, j'ai failli travailler Mon équipe est gaie, mon équipe est gaie Chaîne en or, chaîne en or, l'équipe gaie, j'suis sur Wikipédia, faut qu'j'les baise encore On est équipé gaie, toi ton équipe est gay Fau-fau-faudrait les délivrer, hé, ils font leurs courses sur les galeries Lafayette Pour la paix, y'a deux/trois fils de pute qu'il faut mitrailler J'écris les textes du prochain album sur l'mont Sinaï J'préfère la vie défoncé, gros, j'vais même pas pinailler Hôtel, MD, la finale, blanc des yeux remplis d'grisaille, que l'amour dans l'habitacle La grand-mère du rap est née prisonnière dans une cave Sa keu-schné bleue comme un ciel sans nuage, si la sacoche est vide, active le désembuage La publicité m'a niqué la tête à coups de maillet J'm'endors au volant d'ma Xantia, mon reuf est dans l'Cayenne En PF sur la banquette arrière, dans les hanches d'Ayem Mega sueur froide, putain d'sa mère, j'ai failli travailler Pentacle et bougie, j'entasse tes sous-fifres En balle, ça fait pas mal de mourir, mon étendard est rouge vif J'les té-ma d'en bas, d'en bas, ouais, mais quand bien même Demain, c'est loin, moi qui suis loin, ça fait qu'demain c'est moi Maudit sperme d'étuve, sois patient, un jour, t'auras des droits Tasse-pé, m'permets-tu ? J'ai l'cœur et les flèches de Robin des Bois Pose pas d'question, tu vas finir complotiste Oublie tes contentieux ; le savoir, c'est l'plus puissant des couteaux suisses Je renifle des saveurs qu'on trouve pas chez l'fleuriste, non J'fais mon possible pour mon posse J'suis dans cette bitch riche et hostile, la route est faite de virages qui s'négocient La publicité m'a niqué la tête à coups de maillet J'm'endors au volant d'ma Xantia, mon reuf est dans l'Cayenne En PF sur la banquette arrière, dans les hanches d'Ayem Mega sueur froide, putain d'sa mère, j'ai failli travailler J'détiens la laisse du dragon, tu parles mais qu'est-ce tu racontes ? Toujours que dalle sur ton compte, juste quelques gouttes sur le pompon J'suis à l'avant du wagon, c'est moi qui ouvre le chemin Mes doigts d'pieds dans le lagon, j'noircis quelques parchemins J'suis loin devant, très largement, fais pas ta place très lâchement N'aie pas la haine, et parles-en, on peut t'calmer très calmement Tu bibis, tu détailles dans l'four J'fais pipi, j'fais caca dans l'chour, mon kiki, mon doigt-doigt dans l'trou Mon kiki, mon doigt-doigt dans l'trou, mon kiki, mon doigt-doigt dans l'trou Mon kiki mon doigt-doigt, mon kiki mon doigt-doigt, mon kiki, mon kiki, mon doigt-doigt dans l'trou

money ruin friendships

I ain't ever lost a friend And if I ever did, then fuck them niggas Still money over bitches Fucked up how money ruin friendships I'm the nigga with the check, girl I'm the nigga put these diamonds on your neck, girl I got the juice, baby, I just wanna spend it on you, baby All my niggas getting dough, we stay real I still take a nigga bitch, fuck how he feel No old bitches in the brand new crib All ten toes stomp down, I'll be on my shit And I ain't ever lost a friend If I ever did, then fuck them niggas And it's still money over bitches Fucked up how money ruin friendships Fucked up how money ruin friendships I ain't ever lost a fade, and if I ever did, scream fuck them niggas I ain't ever lost a friend, and if I ever did, Blood really wasn't with us

break ya neck

Yeah, check it out, see The only thing you need to do right here is Is nod your fucking head Yeah, yeah Break ya fucking neck, bitches Yeah, yeah Here we go now Where we going now? Where we going now? Give it away, give it away, give it away now Give it away, give it away, give it away now Just give it away, nigga Yeah, here we go now Tell me, what you really wanna do? (Come here, ma) Talk to a nigga, talk to me You look like you could really give it to a nigga From the way you talk and the way ya try to walk for me The way you really try to put it on a dawg Doin' it like ya never did before for me The way you break yo' back, and I break yo' neck And the way you try to put it on the floor for me (Come on) Come on (Come on), oh yeah Tell me where my niggas is at (Okay) Lemme address y'all niggas one time While I lock that down and I hit you with that (With what?) That bomb shit Y'all niggas know all day we be making it drop Y'all niggas know every time I come through This motherfucker, where we always takin' the ride (So let me do this, bitch) Y'all niggas know when we come, we be makin' it flop The way we makin' it hot'll make a nigga wanna stop Get money, then cash that check for me All my niggas just bust yo' TEC for me Everybody from every hood, bang yo' head 'Til you break your motherfucking neck for me Just let me give you real street shit To ride in yo' shit with Recline yo' seat, rewind this heat Keep bouncin' up and down these streets So nod yo' head and Break ya neck, nigga Break ya neck, nigga Break ya neck, nigga Bang yo' head until you start to Break ya neck, nigga Break ya neck, nigga Break ya neck, nigga Break ya neck Come along now (Let's put it down, nigga) When I bounce back and they know I done caught my breath Y'all niggas all know how we do When the way we bang niggas in the head, and we do it to death (Reach fo' dem backwoods) The fire boy, you know we bakin' a ounce I know you love the way we be givin' you the music Making you bounce Now fuck it up just a little for my niggas Every time we come through Niggas know that we did it for y'all (Uh-huh) And the way we do it for the people Niggas know we always give it to y'all I said, bounce (Come on) In the day time or the night, when ya creepin' along Well, just bang this shit up in the truck While you break yo' neck, now, motherfucker, try to figure my flow See the way we come right through (When we come right through) We be always blowin' the spot, again and again And make a nigga really wanna stop Better tell yo' crew, yo' peeps All my niggas better put they troops on And gather up your soldiers, nigga You know you better keep yo' boots on All my niggas in the place (Ayo) Wave your hands high now, and the way we put it down Make a nigga wonder what he really gonna try now What ya really wanna do? Just place your bet and put ya money where ya mouth is (Ah-hoo) All my niggas in the street, just break ya neck And keep on bouncing Just let me give you real street shit To ride in yo' shit with Recline yo' seat, rewind this heat Keep bouncin' up and down these streets So nod yo' head and Break ya neck, nigga Break ya neck, nigga Break ya neck, nigga Bang yo' head until you start to Break ya neck, nigga Break ya neck, nigga Break ya neck, nigga Break ya neck Here we go now And you know everytime Busta-Bus be holding the fort My nigga watch how we shutting it down The way we put it on, coming through like a steamroller Me and Dre, nigga, ain't no fucking around My nigga (What?), yeah, what up? Me and my team got a link 'Cause you know we stay chopping it up And when we get up in the club All of my niggas at the bar know we lockin' it up And we get a little (High) And we get a little (Drunk) And we get a little crunk (Come on) Lemme give y'all niggas some shit That'll make you wanna bang this out yo' trunk (Come on) Get money, then cash that check for me All my niggas just bust yo' TEC for me Everybody from every hood, bang yo' head 'Til you break ya motherfuckin' neck for me Just let me give you real street shit To ride in yo' shit with Recline yo' seat, rewind this heat Keep bouncin' up and down these streets So nod yo' head and Break ya neck, nigga Break ya neck, nigga Break ya neck, nigga Bang yo' head until you start to Break ya neck, nigga Break ya neck, nigga Break ya neck, nigga Break ya neck

upgrade u

Hehehe! Yeah, B! Talk yo' shit! Hehe (Partner, let me upgrade you) How you gon' upgrade me? What's higher than number one? You know I used to beat that block Now I be's the block (Partner, let me upgrade you) I hear you be the block, but I'm the lights that keep the streets on Notice you the type that like to keep them on a leash though I'm known to walk alone, but I'm alone for a reason Sending me a drink ain't appeasing, believe me Come harder, this won't be easy Don't doubt yourself, trust me, you need me This ain't a shoulder with a chip or a ego But what you think they all mad at me for? You need a real woman in your life (That's a good look) Taking care of home and still fly (That's a good look) I'mma help you build up your account (That's a good look, better yet, a hood look, ladies that's a good look) When you're in them big meetings for the mills (That's a good look) It take me just to compliment the deals (That's a good look) Anything you cop, I'll split the bill (That's a good look, better yet, a hood look, ladies that's a good look) Partner, let me upgrade you, Audemars Piguet you Switch your neck ties to purple labels Upgrade you, I can up, can I upgrade you? Partner, let me upgrade you Flip a new page, let me upgrade you Introduce you to some new things, and upgrade you I can up, can I up, let me upgrade you? Partner, let me upgrade you I can do for you, what Martin did for the people Ran by the men, but the women keep the tempo It's very seldom that you're blessed to find your equals Still play my part and let you take the lead role, believe me I'll follow, this could be easy I'll be the help, whenever you need me (You need me) I see your hustle with my hustle, I can keep you Focused on your focus, I can feed you You need a real woman in your life (That's a good look) Taking care of home and still fly (That's a good look) I'ma help you build up your account (That's a good look, better yet, a hood look, ladies, that's a good look) When you're in them big meetings for the mills (That's a good look) It take me just to compliment the deals (That's a good look) Anything you cop, I'll split the bill (That's a good look, better yet, a hood look, ladies, that's a good look) Partner, let me upgrade you, Audemars Piguet you Switch your neck ties to purple labels Upgrade you, I can (up), can I (up) grade you? Partner, let me upgrade you Flip a new page, let me upgrade you Introduce you to some new things, and (Uh!) upgrade (HOV!) you I can (up), (Uh!) can I (up), let me, (HOV!) upgrade you? Partner, let me upgrade you,(Uh huh huh!) I be the d-boy who infiltrated all the corporate dudes They call shots, I call audibles Jacob the jeweler, baubles, Lorraine Schwartz oughta do It's big balling, baby, when I'm courting you I'm talking spy bags and fly pads And rooms at the Bloomberg, and rumors You on the verge of a new merge 'Cause that rock on ya finger's like a tumor You can't fit ya hand in ya new purse It's humorous to me, they watching and we just yachting Island-hopping off the Amalfi coast Mafioso, Hov, baby, you ever seen Saturn? No, not the car, but everywhere we are You're sure to see stars, this is high level Not eye-level, my bezel courtesy of Audemars I order yours tomorrow, now look at the time I saved you Mama, let me upgrade you (hehe) Just when you think we had it all Big ends, condos, collecting cars Picture your life elevating with me Now you my project celebrity I keep ya name hot in them streets That little glimpse of light Makes that diamond really shine And you already is a star, but unless you're flawless Then ya dynasty ain't complete without a chief, like me [Partner, let me upgrade you, Audemars Piguet you Switch your neck ties to purple labels Upgrade you, I can (up), can I (up) grade you? Partner, let me upgrade you] [Flip a new page Introduce you to some new things, and upgrade you] [I can (up), can I (up), let me, upgrade you? Partner, let me upgrade you] Audemars Piguet watch, dimples in ya necktie Hermes briefcase, Cartier tie clips Silk-lined blazers, diamond creamed facials VVS cuff links, six-star pent suites Partna, let me, upgrade ya, grade ya Partna, partna, let me, upgrade ya, grade ya Let me, let me, let me, upgrade ya, grade ya Partna, partna, partna, let me upgrade ya (Huh!)

warrior

Warrior, warrior, warrior, warrior, warrior I'm a warrior, warrior, I'm a warrior, warrior I'm a warrior, warrior Motherfuckin' warrior If a nigga think he better than me with the heater Man I sure wanna meet him If a nigga think he better than me when he please 'em Man I sure wanna meet him If a nigga think he better than me when he tease 'em Man I sure wanna meet him If a nigga think he better than me when he eat 'em Man I sure wanna meet him Pull up on bitches and ride 'em on top of the rentals Lookin' like, "What did you say?" Thugger bend them bitches straight over just like a center Fuck 'em with the F&N She like to take molly, she pop a capsule with the Thug If I fall in love like Danny Glover You bitches know I'm not ballin', these bitches know I'm not touchin' They want to plead to Thug and then nip it in the bud This announcement should be publical I want to come from Uranus I'm livin' my life mechanical, she leave white stains on my jeans I'm a red bull, I need wings She let Metro get between He bling, she fiend, she Billie no Jean She wing, she mad, she try cause a scene Pull up in a panorama Let her read my lips, I wanna hit it from the bi-nack Illest nigga livin', watch me turn up on a partner Now I know they comin' bi-nack Hit ya from the fri-nont, bi-nack, si-nide, on top fli-nat Young Thugger be a kind motherfucker Hit you in the Maybach closed curtains Warrior, warrior, warrior, warrior, warrior I'm a warrior, warrior, I'm a warrior, warrior I'm a warrior, warrior Motherfuckin' warrior If a nigga think he better than me with the heater Man I sure wanna meet him If a nigga think he better than me when he please 'em Man I sure wanna meet him If a nigga think he better than me when he tease 'em Man I sure wanna meet him If a nigga think he better than me when he eat 'em Man I sure wanna meet him Warrior My rings is the solar, my diamonds are shiny They base with Napoleon My dick's what they holdin' They need to let go, before it stretch like Fruit Roll-Ups They're strippers I know this And all they ass fat, they fuck up my focus No, I didn't call up my bro, no call up my whoadie They pull up unnoticed (Come running with slime, Nickolodeon ) I check in and check out the club Baby, I don't have time for no more You can have that back I just had it the trap spot for sure I swear I just saw my brother get a fuckin' life sentence And I know my momma still in pain That's why I'ma kill him when I catch him in the village Fuck nigga done changed up the game You supposed to held a nigga down for the chain You supposed to held a nigga down for the Range That's why I'm chillin' and things I'm tryna maintain, my brain wanna go insane Warrior, warrior, warrior, warrior, warrior I'm a warrior, warrior, I'm a warrior, warrior I'm a warrior, warrior Motherfuckin' warrior If a nigga think he better than me with the heater Man I sure wanna meet him If a nigga think he better than me when he please 'em Man I sure wanna meet him If a nigga think he better than me when he tease 'em Man I sure wanna meet him If a nigga think he better than me when he eat 'em Man I sure wanna meet him Insane, warrior, warrior, warrior, insane, insane, insane Insane, warrior, warrior, insane, insane, insane Insane, warrior, warrior, insane, insane, insane Insane, warrior, warrior, insane, insane, insane Insane, warrior, warrior Insane, warrior, warrior, warrior, warrior Insane, warrior, warrior Warrior, warrior, warrior Insane, warrior, warrior, warrior Insane, warrior, warrior, warrior If a nigga think he better than me with the heater Man I sure wanna meet him If a nigga think he better than me when he please 'em Man I sure wanna meet him If a nigga think he better than me when he tease 'em Man I sure wanna meet him If a nigga think he better than me when he eat 'em Man I sure wanna meet him If a nigga think he better than me with the heater Man I sure wanna meet him If a nigga think he better than me when he please 'em Man I sure wanna meet him If a nigga think he better than me when he tease 'em Man I sure wanna meet him If a nigga think he better than me when he eat 'em Man I sure wanna meet him

ekodiesel remix

Ledwo widzę, ja już ledwo widzę (wrum, wrum, wrum) Staję w BP, leję ekodiesel (wrum, wrum, wrum) Lekką schizę, mam już lekką schizę, nocą jeżdżąc piszę Chcę paliwo, leję ekodiesel (Quebo!) Ledwo widzę, ja już ledwo widzę (wrum, wrum, wrum) Staję w BP, leję ekodiesel (wrum, wrum, wrum) Lekką schizę, mam już lekką schizę, nocą jeżdżąc piszę Chcę paliwo, leję ekodiesel (Taco!) Żaden WizzAir, autem w stronę BXL, bliscy już bliżej Turlam Peugeot sobie przez Ixelles, piję Robico Umilam sobię drogę Hendrixem, uciekam sam już nie wiem przed czym, lecz nie dorwie mnie system Nie dorwie nigdy nic mnie, prędzej zniszczę siebie sam tu Nie ujrzysz mnie w teleekspresie ani w teleranku Nie wącham bieli, nie chcę wódki i nie kręcę blantów Jestem za stary na te sprawy, także weź nie żartuj Numero uno tam na OLiSie, sprzedaż na Torwarze jakoś idzie Twoje starania, o, jak droga nocą kolego bo czarno widzę Odsuń się na bok jak Taco idzie, robisz uniki jak na korridzie Piszesz tę zwrotkę miesiąc, nieźle, ja Szprycer sieknąłem jakoś w tydzień W McDrive jej kupuję Shake'a, więc truskawkę liżę Płacę paypass, ta mnie nęka czy się bardziej zbliżę Moja dziewczyna totalnie Giselle, twoja to raczej John Arne Riise Muszę uciekać, bo miły pan z Shella nareszcie mi wlał ten diesel Ledwo widzę, ja już ledwo widzę (wrum, wrum, wrum) Staję w BP, leję ekodiesel (wrum, wrum, wrum) Lekką schizę, mam już lekką schizę, nocą jeżdżąc piszę Chcę paliwo, leję ekodiesel (Taco!) Ledwo widzę, ja już ledwo widzę (wrum, wrum, wrum) Staję w BP, leję ekodiesel (wrum, wrum, wrum) Lekką schizę, mam już lekką schizę, nocą jeżdżąc piszę Chcę paliwo, leję ekodiesel Pizgam przebiegi jak kierowca tira, ale postoju nie wymusza tacho Znów tracę prawko, drogowy pirat, bo pisałem wersy do Quebo i Taco Cały czas rapy, dzisiaj to biznes kurwa Malują mi mural, co to za przypał Kto by pomyślał? Gdzieś tam w stolicy pyra na murach Kiedyś marzyłem o E46, dzisiaj odpalam G11 Kupię se wszystkie modele wstecz Wiesz dobrze, że jestem wierny tej marce Parkuję kluczykiem tak dla zabawy Ty byś to pewnie wrzucił na Insta Ja sobie wrzucę kolekcję platyn Żeby przypomnieć kto rządzi na listach Stacja - tankuj, wjeżdża ropa Postój - parkuj, szybki ogar Czarna kawa, bez hot-doga Marna szama - w trasie norma B.O.R to wieczny tourne'e Do Holandii latam busem Wszystko mogę - nic nie muszę Marnych CD w drodze kurzę Waga nie rośnie, choć latamy grubo Cardio po Polsce, robimy furą suko Z hotelu na koncert, saluto klubom ziom Na scenie Sprite'y mieszamy z rudą Ledwo widzę, ja już ledwo widzę (wrum, wrum, wrum) Staję w BP, leję ekodiesel (wrum, wrum, wrum) Lekką schizę, mam już lekką schizę, nocą jeżdżąc piszę Chcę paliwo, leję ekodiesel (Taco!) Ledwo widzę, ja już ledwo widzę (wrum, wrum, wrum) Staję w BP, leję ekodiesel (wrum, wrum, wrum) Lekką schizę, mam już lekką schizę, nocą jeżdżąc piszę Chcę paliwo, leję ekodiesel (Quebo!) (Odbiór!) Lałem LPG zamiast benzyny, a dziś w Berlinie czeka Benz dealer Staje na Statoil przez całe lato, mój ziomek siedzi tutaj i gnije Przez całą zimę latam po tripach, noce w butikach, loże dla VIPa Trochę się boję spytać co słychać, trochę się cykam zostawiać tipa mu Porsche, Merc, Orlen, Shell, wlewam tylko setki Noce, dnie, wożę się szybciej od karetki W moim baku nigdy pusto, w moim baku nigdy sucho BP, Lotos, Bliska, chuj w to wszystko, tylko nie ten Lukoil Idzie śpiewająco jak w La La Landzie, fura o tylnym nana-napędzie Tylko dla nas i tylko dla nas, mówiłem ci mała, że jakoś będzie Mówiłem ci mała, że znają wszędzie, z tym silnikiem lecę jak Archangel Na sobie MISBHV, nie Palm Angels, szybko się nie zmyję jak Arse Wenger Podjeżdżam pod stację, jak prezes Lotosu i wkładam na palce jak pierścień z Cheetosów 4 Fingers, znowu złoty singiel, platynowy singiel, także zczaisz losu Robisz oczy tu jak mały Gizmo, skurwysynu czuję nosem pismo Nie wyskakuj mi z tą pantomimą, to jest Gran Torino, to jest Gran Turismo Ledwo widzę, ja już ledwo widzę (wrum, wrum, wrum) Staję w BP, leję ekodiesel (wrum, wrum, wrum) Lekką schizę, mam już lekką schizę, nocą jeżdżąc piszę Chcę paliwo, leję ekodiesel (Quebo!) Ledwo widzę, ja już ledwo widzę (wrum, wrum, wrum) Staję w BP, leję ekodiesel (wrum, wrum, wrum) Lekką schizę, mam już lekką schizę, nocą jeżdżąc piszę Chcę paliwo, leję ekodiesel

eclipse

Catch me in the back, all black I be that shadow hovering Just like the shallow end bubblin' up with blood and guts I used to be known as the "shark attack" But now I'm hot, like the cherry on my bitch's blunt wrap 'Cause I am the wave Yung Plague the hurricane I am the wave as I crash on the shore, flooding the trail you paved Move out my way, bitch, I'm making a stain Bleach ain't the way to remove all the grey Hating 'cause I took the wind out your sails Now you dried up and salty, 'cause I am the wave (I was the shipwreck, but then I sank...) Full moon, hope you don't cry wolf High Tide in the Snake's Nest, I'm the mongoose At sunset, you can see the blue sky dilute As I blow another grey cloud, hangin' my noose Fuck do you mean we not running the scene? Took us only one year to be underground kings Straight outta hell with the intent to sell Y'all been doing this shit since the year 2012 Fuck do you mean when you say you don't see us? That grey that surrounds you, created by Jesus But Jesus is me, I'm Yung Christ, I'm that leader Better be careful when threadin' that needle (Word around town, Lil $lick got a murder charge Whipping cop cars, while I'm gone off them xanny bars...) Don't you fucking reach for life Bitch, take this knife! Tape his mouth and cut the lights Time for the last rites!

forever

Yeah I want us forever I want you forever, I want this forever (DRMZ, you a fool for this one) Like, listen (Forever in my mind, only you) (The pieces in my life, go right with you) I really care for you (Forever in my mind, only you) I really do (The pieces in my life) Listen (Go right with you) (Forever in my mind) Forever, forever She stay on my mind like forever, forever (Forever forever) For worse or for better I'm willing to fight for her heart, it's a pleasure (I really am) Hope she get the message I swear she a angel, that's word back to Heaven (That's word to God) Man, fuck all the stressing and fighting I want you forever, forever (I want you forever) I'm writing these verses Rehearse it, record it and play it at your request (And play it at your request) I feel like it's us two forever But I think that we just don't know it yet (Don't think that we know it yet) I swear, life is a bitch I'ma toss it a bone, 'cause I feel like it's playing fetch (I feel like it's playing fetch) You keepin' my heart or you tossin' it Baby, I know I hate playing catch (You know I hate playing catch) Forever, forever Say that no matter no weather (Right) Heart getting colder than winter But I say no matter the weather, and don't you forget it (Right) I look at love and then have all these questions (Right) I look at you and then get all these answers (Right) Fuck all these hoes, can you please mind my manners? (Right) Monkey around, 'cause you drive me bananas (Right) You put the nails to my hammer Without you, I'm deadly, like cancer, think of your answer I feel like it's us and the planet, and, baby, I'm not being antsy I'm just hoping you understand me Look what you do to me, this is so crazy (Yeah) I'm happy to call you my lady (Yeah) I'm happy to say we together And I hope this shit last forever, forever, yeah Forever in my mind, only you The pieces in my life, go right with you Yeah Forever in my mind, only you I love you The pieces in my life, go right with you I hope you feelin' this as much as I am Forever in my mind, only you Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah The pieces in my life, go right with you Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Forever in my mind, only you It's really crazy how I feel about you The pieces in my life, go right with you This one finna' get personal though, check I'm losin' my mind I'm losin' my mind, you drivin' me crazy (I'm goin' insane) The shit we got into The shit that we been through, shit, life is amazing (I swear, life is amazing) I'm not going nowhere You not going nowhere, so baby, just face it You're perfectly perfect for me Baby, I'm able to actually give you this label, my queen Girl, you deserve it We been through our bullshit, but girl, it was worth it I found Mrs. Right, I can't do no more searchin' Fuck all the clowin', shit, this not a circus I love for a reason, I love for a purpose Wasn't an accident, this is on purpose Put that on God, I can't do no more merchin' (No) Don't turn your back, I can't take no more hurtin' (No) Baby, I swear that your love get me the highest I look down below and I think that I'm flying (Yeah) But really I'm falling, falling in love with you (Yeah) Girl, it's because of you, girl, you the finest (Yeah) Searching for love, and you just helped me find it (Yeah) Let's leave the bullshit and garbage behind us (Yeah) Fuck the mistakes, let's not let them remind us 'Cause we at the top, and let's do some more climbing Girl at this point, I'm pretty sure now you know just what you do to me This shit that's new to me, girl Finding my way through this jungle of life, and it's foolery So just get used to me, girl I'm new to relationships, usually, girls be abusing me They just be using me, girl This got me thinking forever, no matter, no weather That it's gon' be, you and me, girl (Yeah) Forever in my mind, only you Yeah The pieces in my life, go right with you Yeah Forever in my mind, only you Yeah yeah The pieces in my life, go right with you And that's how I feel, for real Forever in my mind, only you The pieces in my life, go right with you I love you Forever in my mind, only you The pieces in my life, go right with you I love you Forever in my

real with yourself

Pull up, I be stuntin' keep it quiet, not public Turn your phone off, he ain't calling, I does this Get your body drippin', stop playin', I know what to do, oh, yeah Baby I don't play no games when I'm in it I go deep, so deep, girl, I'm swimming He don't love you like I do, he don't keep it real with you Fuck him! Bet you he don't do it like I do Catch him outside riding I shoot "pop, pop, pop!" Girl, come back to the crib To the bedroom, baby, I shoot "pop, pop, pop!" Girl, you know where it's at Keep it real, girl, he don't deserve you He not in love with you Girl, I'm in love with you Touch all on your body once you get undressed, ooh yeah Let my charm go down until there's nothing left, ooh yeah Come from Saint Louis, they know 'bout my city Lick up on the candy shop like I'm Fifty Look your girl, she went on ride like I'm Jigga She wanna cuff me then cops gonna get me You and me in a fantasy, off in Venice, oh so sexually He don't love you like I do Ayy ayy listen here, little nigga I know what you doing with my woman when I ain't with her Keep on wolfin', I'ma hit you with the chrome in ya iron liver Give it a moment you'll be floating, ya folks'll be crying rivers Who are ya thinking put her together, me No matter who's punching we will forever B—L-double-O-D So roguely, how you dissing, don't know me Ho chose me, and I think it's funny you think she your trophy What's up, MO, dirty Fucking with the real you get hit with the 30-30 Not because you gets the wet, miss the Tech Gotta make you hit the deck, 'cause of disrespect Now who you gonna run to? When in the pack of a gun dumper Some thunder, will be coming when I confront ya Some want ya, 'cause ya flashy they come hunt ya And you don't even know I sent her to you, dumb youngster! Bet you he don't do it like I do Catch him outside riding I shoot "pop, pop, pop!" Girl, come back to the crib To the bedroom, baby, I shoot "pop, pop, pop!" Girl, you know where it's at Keep it real, girl, he don't deserve you He not in love with you Girl, I'm in love with you So chop it for real, one when you shoot (Keep it real with yourself) So chop it for real, one when you shoot (Keep it real with yourself) So chop it for real, one when you shoot (Keep it real with yourself) So chop it for real, one when you shoot (Keep it real with yourself) Baby, stop playing, girl you know I do you right Go ahead and dim the lights, paparazzi lights flashing every night Maserati swerve, swerve, swerve on your curves What's the word, word, word? If he wants beef let me know how you want it served From Saint Louis, we just live like it is a purge Uh, I ain't scared of nobody, I got them guns in the lobby No one can stop me, hit everybody I promise I'll do it for you, only you Leave his body with holes, with I-V tools It's getting tight, need lubricant, don’t know why I Do this shit, roll down that window tint and see that barrel spit I swear, I, God if he want it I'm rushing with pistols busting I leave his body in public, and drop it for getting nothing! (Gah!) (You all mine, oh, oh!) Bet you he don't do it like I do Catch him outside riding I shoot "pop, pop, pop!" Girl, come back to the crib To the bedroom, baby, I shoot "pop, pop, pop!" Girl, you know where it's at Keep it real, girl, he don't deserve you He not in love with you Girl, I'm in love with you So chop it for real, one when you shoot (Keep it real with yourself) So chop it for real, one when you shoot (Keep it real with yourself) So chop it for real, one when you shoot (Keep it real with yourself) So chop it for real, one when you shoot (Keep it real with yourself) So chop it for real, one when you shoot (Keep it real with yourself)

freakum dress

To be or not to be... not! Hold up, bring the beat back Stop! I ain’t ready yet Wait! Let me fix my hair, yes, yes Yes ma'am, yes ma'am Now pass me my dress, yes I think I’m ready Been locked up in the house way too long It’s time to get it 'Cause once again he’s out doing wrong And my girls are so real Said it’s been a minute since I had some He’s been acting up But he won’t be the only one 'Cause when he acts up, that’s when you put it on Get him uptight, this is your song Hold out your back, time to impress Pull out your freakum dress Oh, put your freakum dress on Oh, put your freakum dress on Oh, put your freakum dress on Oh, put your freakum dress on Oh, every woman got one Oh, shut it down when the time comes Oh, pull out the big guns Oh, and put your freakum dress on Soon as he saw me Turned on by how the dress was fittin' right Short and backless (Backless, backless) See my silhouette in the moonlight Such an attraction Keep tellin' me how my outfit’s so nice Little did he know Ha, my man gon' take it off tonight 'Cause when he acts up, that’s when you put it on Get him uptight, this is your song Hold out your back, time to impress Pull out your freakum dress Oh, put your freakum dress on Oh, put your freakum dress on Oh, put your freakum dress on Oh, put your freakum dress on Oh, every woman got one Oh, shut it down when the time comes Oh, pull out the big guns Oh, and put your freakum dress on All the ladies, you ain't get all dressed up In your dresses and your best digs with no reason Get ready to freakum, freakum When you put it on, it’s an invitation When they play your song, get on up and shake it Work it out your back, you don’t have to waste it Spin it all around then take it to the ground and When you put it on, it’s an invitation When they play your song, get on up and shake it Work it out your back, you don’t have to waste it Spin it all around then take it to the ground 'Cause when he acts up, that’s when you put it on Get him uptight, this is your song Hold out your back, time to impress Pull out your freakum dress Oh, put your freakum dress on Oh, put your freakum dress on Oh, put your freakum dress on Oh, put your freakum dress on Oh, every woman got one (every woman got one) Oh, shut it down when the time comes (When the time comes) Oh, pull out the big guns Oh, and put your freakum dress on Ladies, look it here When you been with your man for a long time, oh Every now and then you gotta go in the back of that closet And pull out that freakum dress, oh I got my freakum dress on I got my freakum dress on, oh I got my freakum dress on I got my freakum dress on, oh

im so hood

Yeah.. YEAH.. YEAH! Lil' Tyrone tired of gettin' his ass whipped, so he holdin' that gat down His momma think it's my fault, 'cause he listened to Back Down Bobby was a fuckin' bum, he pumpin' packs now He need some fresh chicks, white tees and fitted hats now Uncle Rock a wino, he won't put the 'gnac down Eric had the jump shot, but he's smokin' crack now The Lunatics, the Lost Boyz, Cheeks shit is whack now Country blew trial, them crackers got him on his back now And Sean {*ka-click*} runnin' round with his fuckin' gat now Up in niggas cribs, sayin' "where that money at pal?" Now Sandra from BK I seen her out in Houston That bitch traveled the world, she runnin' round boostin' Now Toya got these bad-ass kids, they a nuisance Her baby daddies never come around, they useless Every now and then I come through on some new shit Pearly white 6 or some chrome deuce-deuces I'm so hood, I can't help it I'm so hood, I can't help it Love me for bein' me, 'cause I can't change it Can't rearrange it, I am what I am So love me for bein' me I'm so hood, I can't help it I'm so hood, I can't help it Love me for bein' me, 'cause I can't change it Can't rearrange it, I am what I am So love me for bein' me When I was six, man, momma told me God don't like ugly I fell, scraped my face, and thought God must don't love me Saw Owen every morning before school, he sell dope Niggas keep whuppin' Nut ass 'cause he sell soap Charlie be beggin' all the time, he stay broke Flip be down on 1-0-9, rollin' up smoke Shameek, he a thief, catch a stunt in a stolen car He that nigga that you call when you crashin' into a bar See they love me 'cause I rap now, but they don't like me I been locked up three times and they ain't write me Stevie a punk, but fuck what he say, he can get mean quick Pop shots at you, Esau must suck a mean dick The block's hot, D's jump out on us almost all the time They watch us from the building but niggas still be on the grind Wayne used to call the cops and tell them G had a 9 Til G put that gun in Donrad seat and said it wasn't mine I'm so hood, I can't help it I'm so hood, I can't help it Love me for bein' me, 'cause I can't change it Can't rearrange it, I am what I am So love me for bein' me I'm so hood, I can't help it I'm so hood, I can't help it Love me for bein' me, 'cause I can't change it Can't rearrange it, I am what I am So love me for bein' me

all birds

Walk with a real nigga Self-made millionaire What more could you ask for, huh? I'm a kamikaze in a Maserati I'm a John Gotti, got my own army Worth fifty million and it's all on me Fifty on my Rollie knowing yours phony Last problem I had, a nigga head-shot him Say the word on the street is that my man got him If I wasn't involved you wouldn't hear about him I got Lears and all -- don't need Aaliyah problems May she rest her soul, I got a sleeping problem All my CDs gold but the Visa darker Bastard child but I got a fleet of cars Double-M G this little thing of ours Take it to the door, motherfucker, plea Niggas layin' on your crib while your momma sleep Home-cooked meals for the real niggas Hot Tec 9 for you little niggas Want to shoplift? Come and boost this We run the fucking game, nigga, truth is Cargo pants and my red bottoms Talking 'bout birds you know the boy got 'em No clothes in the closet, it's all birds No sneakers in the sneaker box, it's all birds No luggage in the trunk, man, it's all birds And I ain't going back -- I'mma ball first Anything you need know I get it cheap My nigga Rozay make millions while he getting sleep Cars European come and see the fleet We're commercial; come and see us if you need the street I'mma bring it home nigga bet the bank Sierra Leone all up in the link 'Bout to double up, some Mason Betha shit Huddle up, round table, King Arthur shit Shorty ass fat, she can't stand straight Spent your down payment on my landscape Niggas sideways like the Phantom door Hundred round drum sound like round of applause Slicker than a can of grease Paid the state in the ice, hundred grand a piece Coke boy, I'll be thirty for sure now Coke damn near same price as dope now

paradis

Le jour de gloire est arrivé, enfants de la patrie Kalachnikov chargée, toujours de la partie Mais la patrie n'aime pas les négros, ça on n'me l'a pas dit Alors je crache mon venin sur la basse et la batterie N'aie pas peur de la vitesse, quand c'est moi l' conducteur Ma tristesse au fond du chargeur et au fond du cœur Parce que j' pense qu'a crâner, j' vais sûrement cramer Peu importe où j'irai, je serai thug à jamais J'affronte les péripéties, intempéries, de la vie J'en suis ravi, tant que mes proches sont à l'abri Promettez moi, qu'ils iront tous au paradis Soldat 92i 92ème compagnie Mon rap a été crucifié à en devenir christ (christ) Vivre à en crever, rire à en devenir triste Fuck le samedi, le lundi, le mardi Sautons sans parapluie, allons au paradis N'écoute pas B2O, ne fais pas c'que Mala dit Génération Mad Max, armés sous la gabardine Taffer de 9 à 5, pour moi c'est pas la vie Tuez moi tout d' suite, emmenez-moi au paradis Élevé parmi les drogués, les bandits, les malfrats J'ai grandi sur du Bob, Sugar Hill Gang et du Alpha J'ai fait le tour de cette salope de planète earth En manque d'affection j'ai fourré putes à 600 eur's J'ai fait du trafic, de substances chimiques J'ai créé Lunatic, j'ai fait de la musique Ennemi public, j'ai fais dans l'illicite S'ont cramé mon équipe, ma clique est magnifique Mon sort j' m'en bats les reins, pourvu qu' les miens s'en sortent J'préfère mourir à se-l'ai, que vivre en galérien Je n'emporterai nada, j'le sais mais peu importe J' vais leur faire le hala avant d'claquer la porte Mon rap a été crucifié à en devenir christ (christ) Vivre à en crever, rire à en devenir triste Fuck le samedi, le lundi, le mardi Sautons sans parapluie, allons au paradis N'écoute pas B2O, ne fais pas c'que Mala dit Génération Mad Max, armés sous la gabardine Taffer de 9 à 5, pour moi c'est pas la vie Tuez moi tout d' suite, emmenez-moi au paradis N'écoute pas B2O ne fais pas c'que Mala dit J'viens d'acheter en enfer un petit coin de paradis Ça investit à Dubaï, Abu Dhabi J'aime moins me battre depuis qu' j'ai des nouveaux habits Peau d'serpent sur les chaussures, sang d'porc collé au schlass Rapper toute cette haine, gros, c'est comme frapper au sac Viens pas vendre ta 0.9, ici coupée au plâtre Négro fut pharaon se fit sucer par Cléopâtre Je l'ai serrée si fort je lui ai cassé le dos Brisé les omoplates, 500e l'ostéopathe Qu'est-ce que sait faire mon peuple à part grimper aux arbres Te racketter à la récré et être appeler aux armes Mon rap a été crucifié à en devenir christ (christ) Vivre à en crever, rire à en devenir triste Fuck le samedi, le lundi, le mardi Sautons sans parapluie, allons au paradis N'écoute pas B2O, ne fais pas c'que Mala dit Génération Mad Max, armés sous la gabardine Taffer de 9 à 5, pour moi c'est pas la vie Tuez moi tout d' suite, emmenez-moi au paradis

side nigga

Fuck this shit, I'm tired of this Ain't tryna be your alternate Fuck it, you can stay with him Obviously you ain't shakin' him I see that nigga, I'm slayin' him Why the hell you wanna stay with him? Obviously you ain't shakin' him I see that nigga, I'm slayin' him You don't know what you could be You ain't don't even know my pitch Like you don't wanna be my bih I'm tryna make you my bih I don't wanna be your mini-er Don't wanna be your inferior If you give me a chance Baby, I'ma be your man Baby, I ain't even playin' I just wanna be your man Lately I been thinkin' Wanna have some romance I'ma treat you like a princess Ain't gonna nowhere, I'm stayin' Fuck them lil' hoes, they hatin' Ain't gonna nowhere, I'm stayin' Tired of this other nigga I know he a lame I would X him out the fuckin' picture But you won't tell me his name I'ma crop him out the frame I'ma find out where he stay I'ma get that nigga slayed But you don't wanna tell me his name Fuck this shit, I'm tired of this Ain't tryna be your alternate Fuck it, you can stay with him Obviously you ain't shakin' him I see that nigga, I'm slayin' him Why the hell you wanna stay with him? Obviously you ain't shakin' him I see that nigga, I'm slayin' him You don't know what you could be You ain't don't even know my pitch Like you don't wanna be my bih I'm tryna make you my bih I don't wanna be your mini-er Don't wanna be your inferior If you give me a chance Baby, I'ma be your man You don't want me, then just tell me that I swear to god I'll understand Probably feel like I'm just a kid I'm nineteen and you twenty-six I'm infatuated with everything you do But I'm tired of trying to impress you boo So tell me what it is And baby, I'ma let you live Baby, I'ma let you be Do you want him or you want me? Swear I don't wanna be your secondary Lil' Kodak crop him out the picture Baby. you just don't know I ain't even got no hoes I just wanna be your only though That's only if you want me to Fuck this shit, I'm tired of this Ain't tryna be your alternate Fuck it, you can stay with him Obviously you ain't shakin' him I see that nigga, I'm slayin' him Why the hell you wanna stay with him? Obviously you ain't shakin' him I see that nigga, I'm slayin' him You don't know what you could be You ain't don't even know my pitch Like you don't wanna be my bih I'm tryna make you my bih I don't wanna be your mini-er Don't wanna be your inferior If you give me a chance Baby, I'ma be your man

karrueche

I don't know if you belong to someone else I know that I want you to myself They might say I ain't shit for this Just know that I meant everything I said to you for sure If in fact that you decide Well I wanna take it all up off of your body, for sure If in fact that you'll be mine I wanna take it all up off of your body Pretty miss Karrueche, I'm sippin' on this D'usse I ain't throwin' no shade, I just want you to myself Pretty miss Karrueche, I'm sippin' on this D'usse I ain't throwin' no shade, I just want you to myself If I'm wrong then let me be wrong, let me be wrong, baby For thinkin' that you don't need someone I can make you feel like your heart won't do Like it's you first time goin' strong, I want you to be mine for sure Now if you decide, you'll say you'll be mine Sit that ass by my side, ohh Shawty, don't deny, I ain't askin' for a reply Just hard to say goodbye, oh baby Pretty miss Karrueche, I'm sippin' on this D'usse I ain't throwin' no shade, I just want you to myself Pretty miss Karrueche, I'm sippin' on this D'usse I ain't throwin' no shade, I just want you to myself If I'm wrong then let me be wrong, let me be wrong, baby For thinkin' that you don't need someone I can make you feel like your heart won't do Like it's you first time goin' strong, I want you to be mine for sure Make you feel like your heart won't do Like it's you first time goin' strong, I want you to be mine At the top sippin', baby If I'm wrong, let me know, I gotta know At the top sippin', baby Can we smoke one more time? I gotta know At the top sippin', baby Just to go back to that night, all I want I know what to do with it, I'ma keep it true with it I know, I know what to do with it A man can only dream of it, so I'ma dream of you I know what to do with it, I'm not being rude with it This ain't for Teyana, this one here for you, ohh baby Bring your ass to Toronto, all I wanna do is Bring you to the condo So we can smoke And you can let your stresses go How personal

shabba remix

SHABBA! Him deh yah S, and a H, and a A, double B And a A, R-A-N-K-S, always the best A$AP MOB, do the job, fly the flag Lawd ah mercy, people Say my name a likkle louder Holla out mi name mek I rip up the crowd ah Say it 3 times if a me unu proud ah SHABBA! SHABBA! SHABBA! Oh man, say it a likkle likkle louder Holla out mi name mek I rip up the crowd ah Say it 3 times if a me unu proud ah SHABBA! SHABBA! SHABBA! Hey, holla out mi name, jump to mi name Call out mi name, bawl out mi name Nah stop until it reach hall of fame Seh yuh body waan Shabba know de same People, holla out mi name, jump to mi name Call out mi name, bawl out mi name Nah stop until it reach hall of fame Anytime mi spit, mi spit flame Ah me dem in need of, true crowd pleaser Turn non-believer, inna believer Come crowd a people follow di procedure Mi no Rakim but "Follow The Leader" Head ah go jump off ah fool dem shoulder Chop off dem head with mi cleaver From Jamaica right back to Geneva Shabba Ranking ah true crowd pleaser Sha-Shabba Ranks, Sha-Sha-Shabba Ranks Eight gold rings like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks Four gold chains like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks One gold tooth like I'm... Who that stocky nigga with the grills? Trap Lord you're so trill I could get a new Bugatti but a nigga rather chill Rather sit up on the block and stack it 'til I get a mill' What about them old bitches who ain't wanna give me feel? Now they want a make it Gucci cause a nigga got a deal Rather double up and strap and hit a booty in Brazil I hit Punta Cana when shit gets so real Two bad bitches in my vehicle Yellow hood rats like Pikachu Hit it from the back got 'em screaming like AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH like Yeezus do Bringing rappers from the dead like Jesus do Can't call them bone thugs cause they eating dude I bust-a-rhyme and flip-mode, speak the flu Nigga Ya Ya Ya eat ya crew Butter pecan, Puerto Rican, be freakin' the deacon' A hood pope get good throat, I'm skeetin' the sheets She feelin' my team, I asked her if she feelin' The Weeknd Cause a nigga like she give head while you're singin' I'ma get the bread while I'm breathin' I'm the rookie of the year and you better believe it I be barkin' like a Que like I'm very collegiate! Like I'm Pedigree eatin' Meetin' up the plug at a QuikTrip Young nigga had to make that money back flip I'm trappin' with accuracy Gold on my toilet like Master P Lil' mama, she drunk off a daiquiri Shabba Ranks my pinky finger, please You mad cause you workin' at Mickey D's Young nigga, I'm flexin' like Hercules (flex, flex!) You can take her to the movie and go watch a film A$AP Ferg, front me a pelican Lean, lean, lean, that's my medicine Quavo, old money, Sega Genesis Takeoff got ten gold rings, bling, bling, bling For tryna take my rings, gun go bang Cashed out on the jeweler, ching Got 'em feelin' like Martin Luther King, I had a dream Actavis, I only sip And begin with a beam by extending my clip If I see the police, grab my chips and I dip Snapping my fingers, we fillin' arenas I flip up the Hannah Montana in real I feel like that Keyshia Ka'oir That double AK-47's, they aim at your lip Versace, Givenchy, this shit is ridiculous SHABBA! Look, nigga, get it straight, you could never fuck with my clique, boy Aww shit, quick, hit you with the dropkick jaw Bone break, you can see the way the clock tick, tock, tick Funny all these niggas stop, bitch boy Bust' Rhymes back up in the cockpit, spit toxic, always givin' niggas hot shit, boy Niggas see me shinin' 'til he's sick, sick, sick Any bitch really want Islam dick, boy So much jewelry, nigga lookin' priceless out here A lot of rappin' niggas lookin' lifeless out here Kill 'em 'til they say a nigga triflin' out here And you can let 'em talk, you know who the nicest out here Vroom, vroom, vroom! Bite dust pussy Better get low when you hear de shot buss, pussy Every time I come here, know I body niggas fully Godfather with it while I murder little rookie And I'm bigger than your shorty though her pussy kinda bushy Fuckin' on the low, Versace logo on the hoodie Airhorn blow, my nigga, bwam bwam bwam Let it go, you already know what's really goodie Killin' shit like I'm some kind of cancer Bag your bitch, now she my private dancer I don't understand why niggas feel like they have to ask who the god is When you know what's the answer Chokehold shit 'til they be callin' me strangler Hundred million dollars, safe behind the plasma Proper with it, 'til he spread the propaganda And when I TEC talk, can we pop your man up On my Sha-Shabba Ranks, on my Sha-Shabba Ranks nigga Gettin' so much money, it's like I just robbed a bank, nigga Sha-Shabba Ranks, Sha-Sha-Shabba Ranks Eight gold rings like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks Four gold chains like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks One gold tooth like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks Sha-Shabba Ranks, Sha-Sha-Shabba Ranks Eight gold rings like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks Four gold chains like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks One gold tooth like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks

my lifestyle

Bitch get down with the get down Y'all gonna wait till I'm rich now All you see me with Sosa So you know I'm getting closer Keep that strap with no holster Just to pop at a joker You should know from way back That lean don't play that I'm trying to live how a king should live Thinking back, when my mama lost a crib Thinking back, on when they told me My brother would live Now it's us against the world, something gotta give I'm on a roll and nobody can stop me The fliest thing looking out of Gianni Versace The diamond rings you could swear I'm related to Papi T.O, lean back, get that dough I stay on my humble, I came up in this jungle Raised in the 'jects of Toronto They clap for tweets we don't follow Might just send you a holla And tell you to hold that I'm just letting you know that Fly down here might not go back Money, Cars, Clothes, that's my lifestyle Ice keep me flows, that's my lifestyle You can call it pimpin', but that's my lifestyle More henny overflowed, that's my lifestyle That's my lifestyle x4 Keep them pussies on they toes, that's my lifestyle (Bang, Bang) That's my lifestyle x2 I pull up, get out, bitches pull their tits out I'm Chief Sosa, the shit now I meant to say I'm rich now I'm bout' what I pay now I don't work for shit now Either get hit or get down Merk you, you can't snitch now Chief Sosa from O-Block 300 on both blocks On both blocks we tote Glocks On both blocks we blow Glocks On both blocks we kill Ops Sad stories Soap Ops You ain't no gangsta, 2Pac Shoot you up like O-Dog Now I think I might cue One phone call a roll call I'm coolin' on frontstreet In the field with my bro gods And I think I might cue One phone call a roll call I'm coolin' on frontstreet In the field with my bro gods Degrees, we up in here Swaggin' in my fur Young baller like Corey on the bench The money over there, right on the dresser Told you I'll see you again baby there's no pressure These rappers try hard just stay current, they can't keep up No endurance Ass fine, she suckin' while I'm starin' A girl in the back, she can't stop starin'

more

If me and you are living in the same place Why do we feel alone? Feel alone? A house that's full of everything we wanted But it's an empty home, empty home Why can't we choose our emotion? 'Cause we could feel something's broken And I can't stay without hoping We'll never be alone, we'll never be alone, oh And all the things that we dream about They don't mean what they did before I just wanna get back to us 'Cause we used to have more Why does it feel like we're missing out? Like I'm standing behind the door I just wanna get back to us 'Cause we used to have more 'Cause lately we've been living in different nations Enemy lines are drawn, lines are drawn We're speaking different tongues communicating Right through the bedroom wall, bedroom wall And as we fall, time is frozen I know we break, but we're not broken 'Cause I can't stay without hoping We'll never be alone, we'll never be alone, oh And all the things that we dream about They don't mean what they did before I just wanna get back to us 'Cause we used to have more Why does it feel like we're missing out? Like I'm standing behind the door I just wanna get back to us 'Cause we used to have more And all the things that we dream about They don't mean what they did before I just wanna get back to us 'Cause we used to have more Why does it feel like we're missing out? Like I'm standing behind the door I just wanna get back to us 'Cause we used to have more

dead

Yeah! And if your heart stops beating I'll be here wondering Did you get what you deserve? The ending of your life And if you get to heaven I'll be here waiting, babe Did you get what you deserve? The end, and if your life won't wait Then your heart can't take this Have you heard the news that you're dead? No one ever had much nice to say I think they never liked you anyway Oh, take me from the hospital bed Wouldn't it be grand? It ain't exactly what you planned And wouldn't it be great if we were dead? Oh, dead Tongue-tied and oh, so squeamish You never fell in love Did you get what you deserve? The ending of your life And if you get to heaven I'll be here waiting, babe Did you get what you deserve? The end, and if your life won't wait Then your heart can't take this Have you heard the news that you're dead? No one ever had much nice to say I think they never liked you anyway Oh, take me from the hospital bed Wouldn't it be grand to take a pistol by the hand? And wouldn't it be great if we were dead? And in my honest observation During this operation Found a complication in your heart So long, 'cause now you've got Maybe just two weeks to live Is that the most the both of you can give? One, two, one, two, three, four! La la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la la Well, come on La la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la la Oh, motherfucker If life ain't just a joke (la, la, la, la, la!) Then why are we laughing? (la, la, la, la, la, la!) If life ain't just a joke (la, la, la, la, la, la, la!) Then why are we laughing? If life ain't just a joke (la, la, la, la, la!) Then why are we laughing? (la, la, la, la, la, la!) If life ain't just a joke (la, la, la, la, la, la, la!) Then why am I dead? Dead!

low

Whoa, whoa Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa Whoa oh, whoa oh I'm so make believe I came off the raps like christmas eve I came here to give them what they need How they poppin' when they move low-key Man, they move low- key, whoa Low oh, low oh whoa Low oh, low oh whoa Low oh, low oh whoa Low oh, low oh I came to finesse Tell em' do more and talk less I can never worry bout' your set Promise there's no worries from my set I always got the set, whoa And we rollin' like the Trojans Keep it 300 stay blunted from the tree, sheesh, sheesh, potent JHB' city where I'm located Centrefold girls I ain't posting I came with a dream and a token Ai yi, bad maan From Camps Bay, baby to Sandton Had them going crazy from Kempton And they yellin' that boy's so handsome Just keep on bring the anthems Only thing on my memorandum Ey, whoa, they see us but never see us Turn critics to believers All my divas got visa Ey, Tahiraa, Tianna, Aqheela Take your shot of tequila Fill that kidney with killer, we see ya' On the flipside, look at how your favorite women all switched sides Makaveli bandana, nigga thug life The priceless moment comes at a good price, nigga eastside Where the shooters do the shooting, nigga on site We ain't never been the side to go opposite I know people that would die to live this life, looks good right? Check up on you when I got my check right And my check type, gotta be black when I'm on that Off-White Christian Bale, place the bets man, dark knight Nigga, thug life, whoa Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa Whoa oh, whoa oh I'm so make believe I came off the raps like christmas eve I came here to give them what they need How they poppin' when they move low-key Man, they move low- key, whoa Heard my enemies gon' make me plead I'ma get your wife and I'ma hit it right I seen her sitting in nose bleed Give her kitty a shrine Put it in her spine Causing casualities I'ma put it in her guts screaming my oh my Oh please, oh please yeah When I walk up to the club my diamonds dancing Couple of hoes pulled up now I'm prancing Now I'm feeling on her butt she saying that's it Sipping on that Henny in a cup losing vision All you niggas hating wanna be us I'ma call you Ryu cannot see us, no Once you stop watching then get your cheese up It's niggaraci and Frank Casino I'm so make believe I came off the raps like christmas eve I came here to give them what they need How they poppin' when they move low-key Man, they move low- key, whoa

cake like lady gaga

Stuntin' all day Swag on 100 million Private plane, like Lady Gaga Sip champagne, like Lady Gaga Sold-out show, like Lady Gaga Big bank-roll, like Lady Gaga Iced-out wrist Iced-out chain I’m deep up in the fucking game Everybody knows my name Diamond ring, like Lady Gaga Diamond ring in your face Fuck your face, trick bitch Fuck your life, trick bitch I’m shaked up and I’ll fuck your wife Fuck your life you bitch ass trick I’m posted in the trap Strapped with an AK Aiming at your fitted cap Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga I’m posted in the trap Strapped with an AK Aiming at your fitted cap Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga I roll all the good shit You rollin’ on that reggie bitch I roll like Lady Gaga Lady Gaga in this bitch I roll all fucking day Donatella on your hoes Donatella, got them clothes Donatella, dat's fo'sho Chop her in the chopper On a way to a sold-out show Lady Gaga bitch ass trick I put that on my Papa Joe I mop you all across the floor Snatch a fucking weave out, bitch In front of paparazzi, singing "Paparazzi" in this bitch I’m posted in the trap Strapped with an AK Aiming at your fitted cap Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga I’m posted in the trap Strapped with an AK Aiming at your fitted cap Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Fuck the world like Lady Gaga Run the world like Lady Gaga Phantom Pearl, like Lady Gaga Burqa swag, like Lady Gaga Twitter on 30 million Under 30, hundred million 30 million fans Straight fanning, like my children, chiling Ask my man, Hedi at Yves about EMI Ask anybody, I’m rich Homie I got plenty Shut you down, like Lady Gaga Iced-out crown and Miuccia Prada I son you son Ask your father Spell tattoo “I hate your daughter” Ayo, I’m Lady Gaga You know I’m Lady Gaga Laser cut up, ladder mesh Mugler show, I’m Lady Gaga Bad bitches gonna walk the runway Walk bitches, like Lady Gaga Ortenberg, you can suck my dick Walk bitch, you ain't Lady Gaga Nicopanda got style, trick Cathy Horyn, your style ain't dick Walk a mile in these foot high heels I run in these, you ain't running shit You chew beef, I wear meat and stay on top I’m gettin’ fat and so is my bank I’m on a sold out world tour bitch I’m posted in the trap Strapped with an AK Aiming at your fitted cap Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga I’m posted in the trap Strapped with an AK Aiming at your fitted cap Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga

the creep

Haha, yeah Hi, I'm John Waters, and this is the Creep When you’re out at a club and you see a fly girl Do the Creep (ha) Do the Creep (ha) And if you wanna make friends at the ATM Do the Creep (ha) And do the Creep (ha) Well, we got a new dance, so get up on your feet It’s real easy to do and it’s called the Creep Let your hands flop around, like a marionette Pop your knees up and down, sh-sh-shakin’ your neck Now pull your waistband up like you expecting a flood And stick your hair down flat like it was covered in mud Trim up your pencil mustache and pop them peepers Put this in your speakers, you a certified creeper When you see a country peach laying out at the beach Do the Creep (ha) And do the Creep (ha) And when a fine PYT walks in front of your tree Do the Creep (ooh) And do the Creep (ha) I was six years old when I started creeping My parents took it to their room and I started peeping You can imagine their surprise when they lifted their heads And saw my little ass creeping at the foot of the bed And they knew I was a creep since the day I was born Get popping out my momma like some kettle corn And the doctor caught my head and he starting freaking Cause I came out clean and I came out creeping Nicki (uh), Nicki (uh huh) Nicki, Nicki, Nicki, Nicki (yeah) When I was a girl, I creeped in the boys' locker room Hide deep inside, it was my little creep stalker room As they disrobed, I was oogling and oggling Little did they know that for me, they were modeling And I would laugh: ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha And they would dance: la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la So pop your peepers and squeak out your sneakers Don’t sleep, come on, get your creep on with me Go on and get you sweating off the bride at her wedding Do the Creep (ha) And do the Creep (ha) But when you sneak into a wake and you see a beefcake Do the Creep (ooh) And do the creep (ha) When the judge is a hottie and you can’t control your body Do the Creep (ha) And do the Creep (ha) So get your knees flexin’ and your arms T-Rexin’ And creep, haha (ha) Do the Creep (ha) And don’t forget to smile

my mind drifts

As my mind drift and then split Like the middle of a spliff, I begin to catapult off The cliff of the unknown I got a feeling in my funny bone that we're not the same Just antonyms of another age My soul flock with the carefree Words of the wise, I spoke a hundred times like a gold D Haha LMFAO I hate y'all but I spread love like mayo Then spread slugs My brain matter is a brain phantom See my vision, or my vision'll stare at ya This is the future if I say so, you copping fitted caps I'm about to go and cop a halo The God of rap and I mean it, and I play football with Mars And marbles with Pluto and Venus Witness the genius, I interact with the inner city villains That enters your system like a computer hack Then give you dap

vanillalalahajs

To będzie koncept album Wpadłem na to grając koncert w klubie park Grając ten koncert w parku W głowie czuję wanilie, wunderbar Na wunder-baum wpadnę za sekundę Gram kurde, w głowie burdel, pod sceną szał Nie masz pojęcia jakie to jest trudne By za wysoko się nie unieść będąc tam W sedno strzał, vanillahajs Bo chce mieć więcej aut: audi i cadillac ajt? A wszystkie te kawałki łączy sukces... Słuchaj głośno te produkcje, elita style To mój trzynasty solo album Nawet nie chcę mi się liczyć ile lat tu gram Tytuły to nazwy banków Bo kurwa każdy z tych banków mi dawał hajs Trzynasty album w handlu Przede mną droga jak spod kauflandu do katmandu Mam na sobie moich ex brokat J's na nogach i do tego doświadczeń mandżur Także się nie jebie w tańcu z tym Tyle czasu dla lansu i łańcuch styl Ty sprawiłeś mnie jednym z tych wybrańców Apostołów bitów, spiritus sanctus Od uciech lepsze odkucie I co jest z wieprzem ? gdzie są podludzie? W podzięce prześlę wam po bluzie Dzięki za przysługę, teraz ręce moi ludzie w górę... To jest rap o zwycięstwie Bo taki świat kurwa jest, że jest to u nas teraz bardzo częste Wygrywanie to moje hobby Lobby boyz, ale wiem, co to znaczy ponieść klęskę, odbij Jesteśmy zajebiście modni W najgorszej piździe to zaczyna hulać ej Przechodzą fani do nas od nich I kto ma gula? kto komu chuja ssie? Tekst - Rap Genius Polska

beautiful

No matter what the obstacle is, we fight through it To survive is only half the battle, we won't lose it So have faith in better days on the way I lend my hand to you, whenever you need me I'll stay I understand sometimes, the world is type cloudy But like a plane that's over the game, we fly out it Determination, dedication til the end I'm there every step of the way, until we win Cause I believe in prayer, in God Almighty Get them burdens off your shoulder, send them to the highest But we can beat it, overcome the lows Being positive is key, you believe and it shows I spread awareness, be mindful of your health Be here for one another so you never by yourself One step at a time, one time for the cause I rep it for the world, I rap it for us all Don't run away from who you are Life's beautiful (life is beautiful) Pick yourself back on up Life's beautiful (life is so beautiful) This the highway of life, we stay driven Then at some point, you arrive at a decision To fly high, we weather any condition We doing more than surviving because we living The music feel good -- yes sir, it'll satisfy you Like a meal would, real good when it's going down It's the flavor that you savor when you wait It tastes great -- compliments to the chef, he got taste Clean your plate, clear the music in front of a glass of water Taking stale pictures, see the crystals forming The horns make me feel victorious, the keys make me feel glorious The drums make me feel like a warrior The track feel big, Notorious Do it for the people feeling trapped in the corridor Nobody know what you're going through in a day But don't let yesterday ruin today And they say.. They say it's all for the money, but I don't wan' believe it I'm a man of my word, so whatever you been hearing Is the truth -- flatline, polygraph, that's me We could all use a break -- spare of Apache Catch me crossing items off my bucket list Cause life is good as you want it to get I paint a different portrait with any color I find The canvas is the world and the brush is my mind I don't mind stepping out my comfort zone I think the greatest fear is the one of the unknown If you afraid of living and you afraid of death Then I'm afraid you'll never take a step to the left Or the right direction Tonight's confession -- I used to be scared of my own reflection And what would really happen if I fought that vision But the matter all along -- if it's not good, it's gone

baby

Excuse me I'm taking to you, hey Girl, I just want to talk to you for a minute...Ow Manolo pumps is tapping and your lips stick's red (we're just eye fucking, eye fucking) Your Louis purse and I just think I love your hair (we're just eye fucking, eye fucking) Meet me in the hallways where the bathrooms are (we're just eye fucking, eye fucking) Can you drive a stick I wanna know I'll be your car (woo) I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (baby) Are you by your self tonight, I wanna touch you (baby) I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (baby) Excuse me I'm talking to you, hey I can imagine having my arms around your back (we're just eye fucking, eye fucking) And I can imagine your heart beat pumping through your chest (we're just eye fucking, eye fucking) I hope it goes beep beep, beep beep, beep beep, hey (ooh girl) Beep beep, beep beep Excuse me I'm talking you, hey I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (baby) Are you by your self tonight, I wanna touch you (baby) I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (baby) Excuse me I'm talking to you, hey As I look through the crowd of the pupils into ya pupils Yeah boo I see you too Damn right I wanna do you too In ya eyes I can tell what you thinking Why ain't we somewhere hot for the weekend Seafood eatin', I heard you like Red Lobster You the type might like to sun bathe Jump off the yacht and jet ski the runway I give it to you like (uhh) Wanna moan and scream out (baby) Do the things that will make you say (uhh) Damn right I spoils my (baby) It ain't nothing to me I'm (uhh) Billion dollar boy type (baby) Girl you ain't gotta close your eyes or wish real hard Or click your heels (your heels) I can make everything that you feel be real (yeah) I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (baby) Are you by your self tonight, I wanna touch you (baby) I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (baby) Excuse me I'm talking to you, hey Can I splash you with uh, champagne Um, you wanna roll up a 100 dollar bill and use it as a straw Bye baby

designer drugs

Drugs, drugs Drugs, drugs Drugs, drugs Drugs, drugs Drugs, drugs Drugs, drugs Drugs, drugs Drugs, drugs I put a mil' in the attic I fell in love with the drugs, I think I'm a addict Percocet, molly, and Xanax I feel like I land on the planet I'm on Designer drugs, on Designer drugs, on Designer drugs I'm on Designer drugs, on Designer drugs, on Designer drugs I put a mil' in the attic I fell in love with the drugs, I think I'm a addict Percocet, molly, and Xanax I feel like I land on the planet I'm on Designer drugs, on Designer drugs, on Designer drugs I'm on Designer drugs, on Designer drugs, on Designer drugs I put a four in a liter I used to trap out a Regal My mom used to trap off a beeper I look at the molly and eat them I am all out of narcotics All of my bitches exotic You niggas drinking on Watson I keep the chopper for plotting I keep the white like cotton Look at your pot, it's rotten We're never going in a drought Junkies coming in and out I used to run in your house Wrapping up you and your spouse I used to be sleep on the couch And now I cash out, no amount I pop a Perc and then I'm out I spent two million on a house Run the money up like a route Sober niggas out of style Cobra niggas get the power Fifty thousand for the style I'm in the Coupe with no miles Balling like Darius Miles If you own the drug I'm on, you need to pull up right now I pop it off, feel like a ghost My niggas doing the most I'm never gon' set up my folks I got more sand than the coast I put a mil' in the attic I fell in love with the drugs, I think I'm a addict Percocet, molly, and Xanax I feel like I land on the planet I'm on Designer drugs, on Designer drugs, on Designer drugs I'm on Designer drugs, on Designer drugs, on Designer drugs I put a mil' in the attic I fell in love with the drugs, I think I'm a addict Percocet, molly, and Xanax I feel like I land on the planet I'm on Designer drugs, on Designer drugs, on Designer drugs I'm on Designer drugs, on Designer drugs, on Designer drugs Slipping, cripping, drinking blood Short bus shawty on the school bus I think I'm on everything but the dust Itching like a junkie when I'm on Tuss I pop a Perc and the Vicodin Grab me a Fanta, I'm spiking it Dab in Designer, they biting it I hit the mall and the pharmacist These broke niggas drinking on Qualitest I take off on drinking on Actavis Hope they free my nigga 'Set in the set Fly like a plane with a Louis baggage Curling Backwoods, step into the maximum Plug on Designer drugs and I'm taxing them Step on a brick in Givenchy Moving slow, drinking breast cancer I pop a test, jump in a tesla Put down a brick, served a pedestrian So many bricks, they think I'm a Mexican Put on my reading glasses with finesse Hold on the white, she gave me Becky Pop the pussy like a Smith and Wesson Fucked that little bitch at the Westin I'm on a 'shroom, extraterrestrial I put a mil' in the attic I fell in love with the drugs, I think I'm a addict Percocet, molly, and Xanax I feel like I land on the planet I'm on Designer drugs, on Designer drugs, on Designer drugs I'm on Designer drugs, on Designer drugs, on Designer drugs I put a mil' in the attic I fell in love with the drugs, I think I'm a addict Percocet, molly, and Xanax I feel like I land on the planet I'm on Designer drugs, on Designer drugs, on Designer drugs I'm on Designer drugs, on Designer drugs, on Designer drugs

thotiana yg remix

Blueface, baby Yeah aight Bust down, Thotiana Yeah aight I wanna see you bust down Bust down, Thotiana (Bust down, Thotiana) I wanna see you bust down (Over) Pick it up, now break that shit down (Break it down) Speed it up, then slow that shit down, on the gang (Slow it down) Bust it (Bust down), bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang (Over) Bust down, Thotiana (Bust down, Thotiana) I wanna see you bust down (Over) Pick it up, now break that shit down (Break it down) Speed it up, now slow that shit down, on the gang (Slow it down) Bust it (Bust down), bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang (Over) Blueface, baby Yeah aight, I'm every woman's fantasy (Blueface, baby) Mama always told me I was gon' break hearts I guess it's her fault, stupid, don't be mad at me (Don't be mad at me) I wanna see you bust down (Bust down) Bend that shit over, on the gang (Yeah aight) Make that shit clap She threw it back so I had to double back, on the gang (On the gang) Smackin', high off them drugs (Off them drugs) I tried tell myself two times was enough (Was enough) Then a nigga relapsed, on the dead locs Ain't no runnin', Thotiana, you gon' take these damn strokes (Thotiana) I beat the pussy up, now it's a murder scene Keep shit player, Thotiana, like you ain't never even heard of me (Blueface, baby) Bust down, Thotiana, I wanna see you bust down (Bust down) Bend that shit over (Bend it over) Yeah aight, now make that shit clap, on the gang (Make it clap) Now toot that thing up (Toot it up) Throw that shit back (Throw it back) I need my extras, on the dead locs Bust down, Thotiana (Bust down, Thotiana) I wanna see you bust down (Over) Pick it up, now break that shit down (Break it down) Speed it up, then slow that shit down, on the gang (Slow it down) Bust it (Bust down), bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang (Over) Bust down, Thotiana (Bust down, Thotiana) I wanna see you bust down (Over) Pick it up, now break that shit down (Break it down) Speed it up, now slow that shit down, on the gang (Slow it down) Bust it (Bust down), bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang (Over) Do it still get wet? Is it tight? (4Hunnid) Butt ass naked, do it look nice? Raw dog a redbone and have a redface baby, yeah aight Feelin' on that ass tryna see what's the deal (What's the deal?) That ass shot fake, that fat chest for real Oh, you don't wanna suck dick? Ew I don't wanna fuck no more, the vibe got killed (Fuckin' bitch) Bust down, bust down, bust down (Bust it down, bitch) After you go down south, I need that uptown (Uh) Ride the dick, dirty bitch, don't stop (Don't stop) You don't know what uptown mean, it's on top (Stupid bitch) Get it wet, get it wet, then get a mop Had to dick her down 'cause her ex was an opp (On the gang) Thotiana from the block Split half of that pussy with my nigga like a flock (On the gang) She in that Fashion Nova, bust down (Bust down) Let me smash in the Rover, bust down (Bust down) She fucked him, him and me, bust down (Bust down) That's a pretty lil' thing, no, that's a bust down Bust down, Thotiana (Bust down, Thotiana) I wanna see you bust down (Over) Pick it up, now break that shit down (Break it down) Speed it up, then slow that shit down, on the gang (Slow it down) Bust it (Bust down), bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang (Over) Bust down, Thotiana (Bust down, Thotiana) I wanna see you bust down (Over) Pick it up, now break that shit down (Break it down) Speed it up, now slow that shit down, on the gang (Slow it down) Bust it (Bust down), bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang (Over)

soo woo

Uh, pardon my gang afill But you steppin’ on a Rodney Dangerfield Weezy Baby, how does the manger feel Respect my aim because I aim to kill Haha, old bitch ass nigga Abercrombie and Fitch ass nigga I talk rich shit cause I’m a rich ass nigga I hope you in the zone because I pitch fast nigga Hah, let’s smoke somethin’ bitch My money come faster than a roadrunner bitch I keep it on the side just in case you might wonder Tech 9, 45, just in case ya like numbers Haha, bitch nigga we might jump ya Two step all in ya face, we might Unk ya haha Bandanna on the right side, east side until I die We wear them chains like its Mardi Gras And we pull guns like Quick Draw McGraw See I’m from New Orleans, Louisiana And he’s from Compton, raise ya bandanna We carry them caskets, we tote them hammers Soo to the woo, yeah that’s our grammar Lemme hear ya say: “soo woo, soo woo, soo woo” Young Money! And that’s perfect cause perfect is to me What’s perfect as Halle, or a jab from Ali So capitalize the P cause perfect is Godly Black Wall Street the perfect family, The Cosby All I need is a perfect bitch, how’s B? I passed the baton on Solange, I’m sure like Al B But a Boujy B would never give me the perfect P-I-R-U Hello Brooklyn I can’t see Cause if I did, I’d be S-N-Double O-P D-O-Double G Cut it in half and you will see that this Philadelphia piece on my head Like a low Caesar, wear it to the hood and get me street cred like four Visa’s Niggas fucking with Weezy, I will slow leak ‘em Hang ‘em from a telephone pole like my old sneakers Red bandanna for no reason Put Weezy on, now the N.O. bleedin’ Yeah We wear them chains like its Mardi Gras And we pull guns like Quick Draw McGraw See I’m from New Orleans, Louisiana And he’s from Compton, raise ya bandanna We carry them caskets, we tote them hammers And soo to the woo, yeah that’s our grammar Lemme hear ya say: “soo woo, soo woo, soo woo” Everybody say: “soo woo, soo woo, soo woo” Everybody say: “soo woo, soo woo, soo woo” Everybody say: “soo woo, soo woo, soo woo” Everybody say: “soo woo, soo woo, soo woo” Haha Can’t stop the red bandanna Even if you put me in a cage full of orangutans I’ll show you how bangers bang Four five cocked back, move the crowd like Dana Dane Switch plates, paint the Range Leave so much blood on the wall look like the fucking painters came Dead wrong ain’t it man, I told niggas I ain’t a game All black gold chain, looking like the Saints is playin’ He sold a milli, I’m vanilli So it ain’t a thing to make it rain in hundred dollar bills We throwing paper planes, riding through the N.O Red Marc Jacob frames, we disappear like David Blaine And pop up at the Lakers game They playing the C’s with Paul Pierce throwing the B’s That make the ref affiliated, every time he hit a three Ken Griffey lost all his fans taking off his red top Bloods in New York like Manhattan took a head shot I’m one blood, he the Carter with the dread locks My whole team run base, we the fucking Red Sox Black Wall Street, and Young Mula Babbyy Game I got you!

g double o d

(Ouija) Swag Toof....$uicideboy$...hey...ride to it {Big Los On The Track Boy} Giving a fuck what a hater be saying whenever they speaking on me, Bitch I'm G Bitch I'm G Bitch I'm G (x2) Homie I'm G-G double O D, G double O D (x4) Good God, whole squad on fleek Ten toes already know its gon' be Last week the homie tatted it on the cheek T double O F, G double O D Toof Gang gon' eat, Toof Gang don't sleep With the hustle you can't muzzle, homie look at these teeth Give a fuck what haters saying when they speaking on me Get to pool ball socking, slick talking to a G PayPal racks, drop crack on the digi-scale Cops on twitter, now the snitches tryna digi-tell Old school country, but you know I rep the city well Don't skate, But I slide off like a mini rail Silky smooth beats, but the flow so gritty Still won't talk greasy grand slam you like a Denny's grill Every time I catch a brake a hater wonder did he fail Wishing we gon' fall off, homie get a wishing well Ima put sin city on the map Ouija Macc got spirits in the trap Toof Gang and we taking back the swag We gon' make these pussy boys grow their eyebrows back Shawty show me that pale white ahh ahh ahh Throw the booty like a tantrum in my lap Catch drain got requested on the track Wasn't fucking with us broke, go and nibble up a stack Bitch I swang around the world like inside-out boy Fucking with the Toof, oh this I doubt boy Dyed my hair blonde, slang scrolls like Malfoy Get up off my decomposing dick right now boy Waves crash daily we a rip tide now boy Guess you gotta catch us on the flip side now Crawl slow, paint drying on the whip right now Lick your crusty ass lips and get a grip motha' fucka' Posted in Japan catching tans Pocket full of xans Couple grand And I'm plannin' to sell these drugs up out the van I'm just sayin' Bullets spraying Like some public masturbation on vacation with some Haitians Eating on some veggie bacon All these hoes they like my shit Smoking on some pipes and shit Yung Chri$t boys nice, nice boys, Satan twice Rollin' on some dice Double cup up in my hand Cocaine, got it by the gram Hashtag shitbag, jet lag, pop tags Baller shit, poppin on my collar shit I'm all about a dollar bitch Tell your girlfriend come and holla' quick I'm all about a dollar bitch Tell your girlfriend come and holla' quick Clean cut, fuck that I'm dirty Swamp chomp stomp on the beat I spit murky shit Got beef mofucka' got jerky Your chick gobble the dick like she a turkey She said "work me" I said "surely" First we roll a blunt and blow it out ya heard me Now I'm fucking thirsty, chugged about thirty fucking cream sodas now I'm feeling sick Lookin' fucking green like Yoda Bitches surrounding me doing yoga fucking told you Ruby da Cherry ain't fucking sober very often All that coughing you doing I can't really hear you talking Mothafucka

the real thing

Super duper early morning Sunday breakfast Ain't in a rush to go to church because I used protection You complain about the way I cooked your eggs I'll probably hang up the phone and then - hello? - disconnected But check it, that's just a metaphor I'm talking if you left your man then you'd be better off The game I spit is sweeter than a bag of kettle corn My name is Hoodie Allen but I'm here to take your sweater off And I'mma do whatever it takes to make us a pair You wanna travel around the world, well I'm taking you there I met a bunch of mean girls like Lacey Chabert Busy talking shit but they ain't stopping to look in the mirror If you making it bad, well I'm making it worse You holding onto all this baggage, stop taking it pers I'll tell you anything I can to get you down tonight Tryna take you out the clouds, bring you down to life I think that she like me, she like me And she think that it might be, it might be The real thing but we moving too fast The real thing but we moving too fast I think that she like me, she like me And she think that it might be, it might be True love but we let it all fade Cause I just ain't ready baby Treat me like I'm the man with a couple hundred grand And a family full of cousins with a couple Uncle Sams Tryna gamble away my money, that's funny like Douglas Yancey Wanna paint a perfect picture, they'll probably think that I'm Banksy But I might die trying to afford it I'm living in the studio, everything is recorded My life is like a song and stuck on fucking repeat And I'm making the same mistakes that you only make in your sleep That must mean I'm in a dream world But I'm sleepwalking until I find a dream girl I got these teen girls screaming like I'm out of a magazine Next to Harry and Justin, nobody fucking with me girl Switch it, do I make you mad when I talk about shit that I envision? Are my dreams too big? Do you think I'll sink or swim with these fishes? So you could let me down easy Cause it's hard to let go when you the only good thing that I know, you know? I think that she like me, she like me And she think that it might be, it might be The real thing but we moving too fast The real thing but we moving too fast I think that she like me, she like me And she think that it might be, it might be True love but we let it all fade Cause I just ain't ready baby Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voice record system After tone please record your message Hi, it's me... wondering where the hell you are You said you were gonna call me and I still haven't heard from you You know, it's not that hard to just send me a text and say hi I understand you're working hard on this album right now, but you need to make the time for me And you need to start re-evaluating your priorities Hope you're having a good night To erase press 3 Message erased

love my toolie

Aye Petho, stop playing with that motherfuckin' gun Man what the fuck man Since you got that motherfucker you can't put dat bih' down Petho he just keep on playing with the racthet Use to catch me with the niggas that i knew from back than Gotta keep my brother with me, yea that automatic Mr. Flipper, he gon flip ya Like a Krabby Patty I love this toolie She such a cutie Big ol booty Cock it, shoot it Look at my swag, yea Poppin dem' tags, yea Doing the dash, making dem' mad Picking the backend My life like magic Pull up & Blast kid Im really a savage I keep it a thousand K Deeper than amazing grace These niggas gay I can see the hate from a mile away I might get yo bitch, skeet all over her face Ain't talking chicken, but I'll hit you with a 3 piece I keep that pistol hidden right here where my dick be I do you like my watch, leave a nigga trippin Running with that mach, catch a nigga slippin 1800 block, bitch you dying how im living Im taking my nigga to the lot once he get out prison Im rocking blue and red i ain't blood or i ain't crippin Im rocking blue and red nigga hate his independence 26 13 6, we riding with 30 clips But i keep 60 now, i gotta be sure and shit Lay stacks in front of me now cause i be hurting shit My nigga my enemy now, be thinking bout hurting him Yeah, nigga you gon cuff her im gon pass that I feel like Cam right now, im fucking the bad brat WD-40 nigga im smoking gas packs Fucking these birds like im a bad black fat cat Getting the cheese like im a mad black lab rat Yeah, i just sent my mama that shit thru Cash app Thumbing through check, ayy Put it on necks, ayy Pulling on stolen lex's Got tech like we mad at the ref Ayy, ayy Don't fuck for checks Pop pussy & give her some neck I gotta check That I'm willing to put on your neck, ayy No need to flex Got it off the muscle, all night what I rest I just made my respect The man with respect, or drawn down with this TEC

novacane

I think I started something, I got what I wanted Did-didn't I can't feel nothing, superhuman Even when I'm fucking, Viagra popping Every single record, autotuning Zero emotion, muted emotion Pitch corrected, computed emotion, uh-huh I blame it on the model broad with the Hollywood smile, ow Stripper booty and a rack like wow, Brain like Berkeley Met her at Coachella I went to see Jigga, she went to see Z Trip, perfect I took a seat on the ice cold lawn She handed me a ice blue bong, whatever She said she wanna be a dentist really badly She's in school paying For tuition, doing porn in the Valley, at least you workin' But, girl, I can't feel my face What are we smoking anyway? She said "don't let the high go to waste" But can you taste a little taste Novacane, baby, baby Novacane, baby, I want you Fuck me good, fuck me long, fuck me numb Love me now, when I'm gone, love me none Love me none, love me none Numb, numb, numb, numb Sink full of dishes, pacin' in the kitchen, cocaine for breakfast, yikes Bed full of women, flip on a tripod, little red light on shootin' I'm feelin' like Stanley Kubrick, this is some visionary shit Been tryna film pleasure with my eyes wide shut but it keeps on movin' I blame it on the model broad with the Hollywood smile Stripper booty with a rack like wow, I'll never forget ya You put me on a feelin' I never had, never had, never had (Never) And ever since I've been tryna get it back, and pick it up and put it back Now I'm something like the chemist on campus But there's no drug around quite like what I found in you, you I still can't feel my face What am I smokin' anyway? (Ahh) She said, "Don't let the high go to waste" (Ooh) But can you taste a little taste of Novacane, baby, baby (Ohh) Novacane, baby, I want you Fuck me good, fuck me long, fuck me numb Love me now, when I'm gone, love me none Love me none, love me none, numb, numb, numb, numb Novacane, novacane, novacane, novacane, novacane (Ohh) Numb the pain, numb the pain, numb the pain, numb the pain, numb the pain (Ohh, ohh) Novacane, novacane, novacane, novacane, novacane For the pain, for the pain (Ohh, ohh, ohh) Novacane, novacane (Ooh) Pretty girls involved with me Making pretty love to me, pretty, pity pity All the pretty girls involved with me Making pretty love to me, pretty, pity pity I can't feel a thing, can't feel, can't feel a thing Can't feel a thing, can't feel, feel, feel, feel her Can't feel, feel her Novacane, novacane, novacane I can't feel her Novacane for the pain, for the pain Can't, can't feel her, feel her, feel her Novacane, novacane-cane

sweet thing

I will love you anyway, even if you cannot stay I think you are the one for me Here is where you ought to be I just wanna satisfy ya ‘Cause you’re not mine and I can’t deny it Don’t you hear me talkin’, baby? Love me now or I’ll go crazy Whoa, sweet thing Don’t you know you’re my everything? Whoa, sweet thing Don’t you know you’re my everything? Yes, you are I wish you were my lover, but you act so undercover Love you child my whole life long, be it right or be it wrong More than what you make me, baby Don’t walk away, don’t be so shady Don't want your mind, don’t want your money These words I say, they may sound funny, but… Whoa, sweet thing, yeah Don’t you know you’re my everything? Whoa, sweet thing Don’t you know you’re my everything? Yes, you are Yes, you are, baby You are my heat, you are my fire You make me weak with strong desire Love you child my whole life long Be it right or be it wrong I just want to satisfy ya ‘Cause you’re not mine, I can’t deny it Don’t you hear me talkin’, baby? Love me now or I’ll go crazy You’re my heat, you are my fire You’re not mine, I can’t deny ya Don’t you hear me talkin’, baby? Love me now or I’ll go crazy You’re my heat, you are my fire You’re not mine, I can’t deny ya Don’t you hear me talkin’, baby? Love me now or I’ll go crazy You’re my heat, you are my fire You’re not mine, I can’t deny ya Don’t you hear me talkin’, baby? Love me now or I’ll go crazy You’re my heat, you are my fire You’re not mine, I can’t deny ya Don’t you hear me talkin’, baby? Love me now or I’ll go crazy C’mon, 'cause you’re my sweet thing I don’t care what you do to me Oh no no no no

hyper music

Your golden lies feed my role In this forgotten space race under my control Who's returned from the dead? Who remains? (Just to spit it in your face) You know that I don't want you and I never did I don't want you and I never will You wanted more than I was worth And you think I was scared, yeah And you needed proof Who really cares anymore? Who restrains? (Just to spit it in your face) You know that I don't love you and I never did I don't want you and I never will

in cold blood

Zero one one one zero zero one one Crying zeros and I'm hearing one one ones Cut my somersault, sign my backflip Pool, summer, summer, pool, pool summer Kiss me Hair the way the sun really wants it to be Whiskey soda please, your G&T's empty Jeff's inflatables have sunk to the bottom Pool, summer, summer, pool, pool summer Kiss me Cali let's dive, dive down To the pool's bottom where we belong Cali you're sinking like a bleeding stone All above crowd around, so fucking loud Mr. Caspian's killer told me so (La-la la-la la la) Heard it down on the radio (La-la la-la la-la la) My pool, summer, summer, pool, summer vibes killed In cold blood Zero one one one zero zero one one Crying zeros and I'm hearing one one ones Lifeless back slaps the surface of the pool Pool killer, killer pool, pool killer Kiss me Mr. Caspian's killer told me so (La-la la-la la la) Heard it down on the radio (La-la la-la la-la la) Pool, summer, summer, pool, pool, summer vibes killed In cold blood La-la la-la la la (In cold blood, in cold blood) La-la la-la la la La-la la-la la la (In cold blood) La-la la-la la la (Caspian's killer told me so) La-la la-la la la La-la la-la la la (Caspian's killer told me so) La-la la-la la la La-la la-la la la La-la la-la la-la la In cold blood

shine

I don't wanna feel like I need ya You're a catch but I'm not a receiver I'm nervous what this might turn into Know my skin glows whenever I see ya That's why I'm shinin', shinin', shinin', shinin' That's why I'm shinin', shinin', shinin', shinin' I fuck up like everyday, I fuck up in every way I fuck up like when I pull up on Sunday at Chick-Fil-A My-my dark twisted fantasy, beautiful insanity When the rain pours, I'm the one you call your canopy Face be moisturized, sun keep beamin' on your thighs In Hawaii lookin' fly, my obsession multiplies, yeah Butter on my fingers I'm nothing like Jerry Rice When you glow, that's how I glow So my feelings they pay the price I don't wanna feel like I need ya You're a catch but I'm not a receiver I'm nervous what this might turn into Know my skin glows whenever I see ya That's why I'm shinin', shinin', shinin', shinin' That's why I'm shinin', shinin', shinin', shinin' Is this shit forever? Where's the evidence? Should I even bother? I guess that's confidence We sippin' sake soakin' sun so sofa's never comfy So sorry summer's over but you still my lil' mami I wake up, then get up, graveyard shift 'til 5 You stay up, then we fuck, you always down to ride When she do the tip drill, throw it like a pinwheel My problems only minor, nonexistent like a kids' will I don't wanna feel like I need ya You're a catch but I'm not a receiver I'm nervous what this might turn into Know my skin glows whenever I see ya That's why I'm shinin', shinin', shinin', shinin' That's why I'm shinin', shinin', shinin', shinin'