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Yeah, you bright diamond shining Diamond in the mine with all the shining ore Ima lose my pick in it Crazy, that iron pickaxe gonna break Get the mine, in the cave Get the diamond not the stone Mine it out, mine it out Diamond good, go and mine it out Pick it up, Ima pick it up Make a mine, I done found diamonds Shiny thing, make that diamond sing One more time, make me mine some more If I die, Im gonna cry Yeah, you bright diamond shining Diamond in the mine with all the shining ore Ima lose my pick in it Crazy, that iron pickaxe gonna break Get the mine, in the cave Get the diamond not the stone If I in the nether portal Theres gonna be some zombie pigmen I could have soul sand and glowstone And so might want me some netherrack or warts blow the ghast up I call that taking some TNT Find yourself up in the ender You might have to enjoy a dragon All these sheep in my carrot farm Almost what killed my pet wolf If you dont like wolves or ocelots Guaranteed that Steve gonna grief you Emeralds are wanted by villagers And to waste it On wheat thats basic Thats some gay stuff Right now lets mine what we want Lets go on creative, diamonds everywhere I love diamond blocks cause they makes a lot of diamonds easy to stack Yeah, you bright diamond shining Diamond in the mine with all the shining ore Ima lose my pick in it Crazy, that iron pickaxe gonna break Get the mine, in the cave Get the diamond not the stone Get diamond not the stone Let me mine it raw to get the outcome Ay, None of us would be here without Notch Ay, If it aint all about the diamond Ay, ay Let me see you go ahead and see you mine some Ay, If you mining down you hit lava Hm, ay Ima think you mine down Hm, mhm If i see you pull up with the creeper Ay, ay Ima mess around and make you my slave Yeah, you bright diamond shining Diamond in the mine with all the shining ore Ima lose my pick in it Crazy, that iron pickaxe gonna break Get the mine, in the cave Get the diamond not the stone

I think Ive had enough I might get a little drunk I say whats on my mind I might do a little time Cause all of my kindness Is taken for weakness Now Im Four Five Seconds from wilding And we got three more days til Friday Im just tryna make it back home by Monday morning I swear I wish somebody would tell me Ooh, thats all I want Woke up an optimist Sun was shinin, Im positive Then I heard you was talkin trash Hold me back, Im bout to spaz Yeah Im bout Four Five Seconds from wilding And we got three more days til Friday Im tryna make it back home by Monday morning I swear I wish somebody would drive me Ooh, thats all I want And I know that youre up tonight Thinkin, "How could I be so selfish?" But you called bout a thousand times Wondering where Ive been Now I know that youre up tonight Thinkin, "How could I be so reckless?" But I just cant apologize I hope you can understand If I go to jail tonight Promise youll pay my bail See they want to buy my pride But that just aint up for sale See all of my kindness Is taken for weakness Now Im Four Five Seconds from wilding And we got three more days til Friday Im tryna make it back home by Monday morning I swear I wish somebody would tell me Ooh, thats all I want Four Five Seconds from wilding And we got three more days til Friday Just tryna make it back home by Monday morning I swear I wish somebody would tell me

Statement from ESPO: "At the time I made the painting I had only seen the SNL performance and that was convincing enough. I read Jon Caramanicas article in the NY Times and took Yeezuss answers as the yospel truth." Here is the piece in full:Close-ups:"Respect my marketing abilities""I hit every one of my shots, I deserve to be on this team" "I want to break glass ceilings" "Im the Steve of internet fashion downtown culture period""Beauty, truth, awesomeness" "Thats all it is""I got answers." "I know culture." "ME""Yeah, even with the kilt on""Im a minimalist in a rappers body""Justice could be a clearing path for others to dream" "Late" "The artists who make useABLE forms of art, like this chair" "Do not have one regret"

כולם מנסים לעשות עכשיו - פרצוף ציקלופ מרימים דירוג על הגבה - אתם בטופ ציקלופ בסטורי מתייגים - כולם נודרים וואלק אתם לא חברים - אתם אחים לא, לא, לא למדתי מאף אחד - זה מיוחד הולך ברחוב ועוד אחד וואלק יא רמאד מנסה לעקם את הפרצוף אני נראה כמו ינשוף הולך ברחוב אין אף אחד דופק ציקלופ אני כבר לא לבד אחרינו צבא של מצוקלפים לכל מקום איתנו הולכים בקיצור מה הלוז?! תגיד לי מה נסגר?! אתה בקטע איתנו? אח יקר!! אלי, אתה מוכן לריקוד הציקלופ? לא, לא לא מוכן, לא מוכן כולם בריקוד הציקלופ... וואלה אלוף הארץ בכל העולם תשבע בסבתא רחל כולם מנסים לעשות עכשיו - פרצוף ציקלופ מרימים דירוג על הגבה - אתם בטופ ציקלופ בסטורי מתייגים - כל הנודרים וואלק אתם לא חברים - אתם אחים כולם מנסים לעשות עכשיו - פרצוף ציקלופ מרימים דירוג על הגבה - אתם בטופ ציקלופ בסטורי מתייגים - כל הנודרים וואלק אתם לא חברים - אתם אחים לא, לא, לא למדתי מאף אחד - זה מיוחד הולך ברחוב ועוד אחד וואלק יא רמאד כולם בריקוד הציקלופ....

Lyrics from Snippet The cops used to come around in my neighborhood "Alright, you kids, stop having so much fun, move along!" Oh theyd arrest me, you know, especially at night They had a curfew, niggas had to be home at 11, negros, 12 And youd be trying to get home, doing your crew runs And theyd always catch you out in front of a store or something Cause youd be taking shortcuts, right Cops, "Ree, put your hands up, black boy!" The cops shot the kid Aint no "try to get home" Miniature caskets make a lasting impression Sinister tactics make em answer my question The cops shot the kid, the cops shot– To fuck what yall do Dont know whats gon stop, yeah Fuck killing cops, what if wе kill cops kids? Make that nigga adopt a baby cause we got hеre Make that nigga a dot on his head and pop here Maybe they just forgot, refresh em, give a pop quiz Make a movie bout cops, kids, and small boxes Cops, kids, and small boxes Make a movie bout cops, kids, and small boxes Cops, kids, and small boxes Make a movie bout cops, kids, and small boxes Cops, kids, and small boxes Make a movie bout cops, kids, and small boxes Cops, kids, and small boxes Make a movie bout cops, kids, and small boxes Miniature caskets make a lasting impression Sinister tactics make em answer my question The cops shot the kid The cops shot the kid, the cops shot– The cops shot the kid The cops shot the kid, the cops shot– Miniature caskets

Square or triangle??? Square or triangle??? Square or triangle??? Square or triangle??? Square or triangle??? Square or triangle??? They paid me 10 dollars to be here This is wack Like the weeknds music

Dårlig velgeren Ikke stemme for det røde partiet Stemme for det kapitalistiske partiet Vensterte! Dette er dumme! Jeg spiser elg! Dårlig velgeren Ikke stemme for det røde partiet Stemme for det kapitalistiske partiet Ven ste rte! Dette er dumme! Og riktig - flott! Jeg spiser elg! Mao Zedong, Makhno og Stalin Alle mislyktes, glemt i historien Men deres retur kommer til oss Skryter igjen, nipper Voss Riktig søppel, riktig skit Enhver rett skal bli spikret Den venste ideen er rettferdig Og etterfølgere tenker alltid Uuuuuuuu ArmerElector ЫЫЫЫЫ Du sier angivelig Stop ondskap råpe deg Hitler Jugend, blå skjorter Dekker tilbake anarkister Breivik skapning og bastard Enig, selvfølgelig Men du ignorerer Pol Pot Hvem for "Justis" skyld drepte folk Vi roper rettferdiggjore oss selv Det er ignen feil Vi er gode igjen Humanisme heil Spiser biff fra Århus For borgernes mynter Hun bor i et vakkert hus Gustav, voldtaker Riktig søppel, riktig skit Enhver rett skal bli spikret Den venste ideen er rettferdig Og etterfølgere tenker alltid Dårlig velgeren Ikke stemme for det røde partiet Stemme for det kapitalistiske partiet Venstreorienterte dette er dumme! Jeg spiser elg! Dårlig velgeren Ikke stemme for det røde partiet Stemme for det kapitalistiske partiet Venstreorienterte dette er dumme! Og riktig - flott! Stemme for det kapitalistiske partiet! ArmerElector!

All eyez on me inshaallah Im coming for the top

Kill yourself

Ayo, we made it: Thanksgivin’ So hey, maybe we can make it to Christmas What you wearin’ bitch, ok I tried to avoid them, you know You know, I go to a rack and take 8 or 9 items off the rack And go to the fitting room But they aren’t gonna motherfuckin do it no more “How do those fit?” “IG they fit perfect but my personal zip won’t, bitch” “Do you have a bigger bag I can use?” Damn, Yeezy and Hov, where the hell you been? Niggas talking real reckless; stuntmen I adopted these niggas, Phillip Drummond them Now I’m bout to make them tuck their whole summer in They say I’m crazy, but I’m bout to go dumb again They aint seen me cause I pulled up in my other Benz Last week I was in my other, other Benz Throw your diamonds up cause we in this bitch another gain Photo shoot fresh, looking like wealth Im bout to call the paparazzi on myself Uh, live from the Mercer Run up on Yeezy the wrong way, I might murk ya Flee in the G450, I might surface Political refugee, asylum can be purchased Uh, everythings for sale I got five passports, Im never going to jail I made Jesus Walks, Im never going to hell Couture level flow is never going on sale Luxury rap, the Hermès of verses Sophisticated ignorance, write my curses in cursive I get it custom, you a customer You aint accustomed to going through customs You aint been nowhere, hah? And all the ladies in the house got em showing off Im done, Ill hit you up maña...nah! Welcome to Havana Smoking Cubanos with Castro in cabanas Viva México, cubano Dominicano, all the plugs that I know Driving Benzes with no benefits Not bad, huh, for some immigrants? Build your fences, we diggin tunnels Can’t you see we gettin money up under you? Can’t you see the private jets flying over you? Maybach bumper sticker read: "What would Hova do?" Jay is chillin Ye is chillin What more can I say? We killin em Hold up before we end this campaign As you can see, we done bodied the damn lames Lord, please let them accept the things they cant change And pray that all of their pain be champagne

And I’m back in a major way And shes singing like Jamaicans say "Waa daa dang, waa daata daata dang That nigga got a whole lot of chains And a whip, and a boat like a slave And he hopping out the motherfucking Range Why’s she getting so amped? Cause Im sucking on her neck like a vamp You can feel the fangs And she looking at my phone book like "Ayo You got a whole lot of names." And I’m looking at your phone book like, "Hey yo You got a whole lot of lames." That’s why is time to switch lanes Cause before us its also the same So far, before Joistarr And that’s why I got my favorite chick sang I want you to be my lover I want you to be my friend at the At the same time Don’t need one more than the other I need both of him at the At the same time You are not from here Baby, take me out Baby, show me around I could tell you are not from here either I mean you want something else I perceive all the rest, oh yes! I’m waiting for the weekend cause… OK, we’ll be children, so… That you’re my homie But I want you to have all of me! Hey, boy you know I feel the way I do I’m so gone I want you, I wanna kiss in my … In my dress, in my chest In my heels Isn’t me that you feel cause I

YO THIS IS THE PARTY ANTHEM LETS GO PUT YOUR HANDS UP! Yuh Bitches Bitches Money Bitches Fucking bitches Mo bamba Sicko mode Yuh, yuh Aye aye Yuh bitches, bitches, bitches Got your guy Got your dude Your man Your bitches Your guy Yuh, yuh, yuh Your bitches, your guys We got your man We got your man We got your man We got your man Your man penis in my ass Your man, your man, your man, your man

Lemme talk about a nigga named goofball His dad a dumb dyke he got a cooter Stole his money and hit him off with a booter!  Yellin free sicko im a shooter Flipped his rent turned to bitcoin Lemme in yo live nigga let me join! His forehead fat as hell like that nigga joe Kick his donkey tooth ass in the groin! He a flat head ugly ninja turtle Black ass dweeb cant even do a hurdle! This nigga grandma strapped wit a gurtle Fish stick ass nigga smell like murtle! He got a durag but got no waves His bitch ass cant grow a beard he dont shave! Caught him having esex with a highschooler on rave! All these footsteps on yubo i pave! Nigga 22 buying boosts on yubo His front teeth look like two cards UNO! Caught yo ass fuckin a tranny you need a new hoe! Simp ass nigga catchin grenades like bruno! When it come to sicko i got hella bars Saw you pushin a camry you need a new car! Entertaining on yubo aint gon get you far! Fucking on terrance wont make you a pornstar! Sharp ass teeth you look like a shark Bulldog faced nigga go head and bark! Broke ass nigga caught you sleeping in a park You ugly as shit and yo breath smell like fart! RIP GOOFBALL THE DEMON Woodley Dr. Kalamazoo! Ima catch yo ass playing with a kazoo! Everybody the same on yubo monkey see monkey do! PROD AND GHOSTWRITTEN BY DREW FT TARAN RX PROD AND GHOSTWRITTEN BY DREW FT TARAN RX

Oh, when it all, it all falls down Yeah, this the real one, baby Im tellin you all, it all falls down Uh, Chi-Town, stand up! Oh, when it all, it all falls down Southside, Southside We gon set this party off right Im tellin you all, it all falls down Westside, Westside We gon set this party off right Oh, when it all Man, I promise, shes so self-conscious She has no idea what she doin in college That major that she majored in dont make no money But she wont drop out, her parentsll look at her funny Now, tell me that aint insecurr The concept of school seems so securr Sophomore, three yurrs, aint picked a carurr She like, "Fuck it, Ill just stay down hurr and do hair." ‘Cause thats enough money to buy her a few pairs Of new Airs, ‘cause her baby daddy dont really care Shes so precious with the peer pressure Couldnt afford a car, so she named her daughter Alexis She had hair so long that it looked like weave Then she cut it all off, now she look like Eve And she be dealin with some issues that you cant believe Single black female addicted to retailers, and well Oh, when it all, it all falls down And when it falls down, who you gon call now? Im tellin you all, it all falls down Cmon, cmon, and when it falls down Oh, when it all Man, I promise, Im so self-conscious Thats why you always see me with at least one of my watches Rollies and Pashas done drove me crazy I cant even pronounce nothin, pass that Ver-say-see! Then I spent four hundred bucks on this Just to be like, "Nigga, you aint up on this." And I cant even go to the grocery store Without some Ones thats clean and a shirt with a team It seem we livin the American Dream But the people highest up got the lowest self-esteem The prettiest people do the ugliest things For the road to riches and diamond rings We shine because they hate us, floss cause they degrade us We tryna buy back our 40 acres And for that paper, look how low well stoop Even if you in a Benz, you still a nigga in a coupe Oh, when it all, it all falls down Come on, come on Im tellin you all, it all falls down And when it falls down, who you gon call now? Oh, when it all, it all falls down Come on, come on Im tellin you all, it all falls down And when it all falls down I say, "Fuck the police," thats how I treat em We buy our way out of jail, but we cant buy freedom Well buy a lot of clothes, but we dont really need em Things we buy to cover up whats inside Cause they made us hate ourself and love they wealth Thats why shortys hollerin, "Where the ballers at?" Drug dealer buy Jordan, crackhead buy crack And the white man get paid off of all of that But I aint even gon act holier than thou Cause fuck it, I went to Jacob with 25 thou Before I had a house and Id do it again ‘Cause I wanna be on 106 & Park, pushin a Benz I want to act ballerific like its all terrific I got a couple past-due bills, I wont get specific I got a problem with spendin before I get it We all self-conscious, Im just the first to admit it Oh, when it all, it all falls down Cmon, cmon And when it falls down, who you gon call now? Im tellin you all, it all falls down Cmon cmon, and when it falls down Oh, when it all, it all falls down Southside, Southside We gon set this party off right Im tellin you all, it all falls down Westside, Westside We gon set this party off right Oh when it all, it all falls down Chi-Town, Chi-Town We gon show em how we get down Im tellin you all, it all falls down Now, Syleena, you just like a safe belt, you saved my life Cmon Oh when it all, it all falls down Im tellin you all, it all falls down

Bound Bound Bound to fall in love B-B-B-B-Bound to fall in love Bound to falling in love Uh-huh, honey All them other Nathans lame, and you know it now When a real nigga hold you down, you sposed to drown Bound To falling in love Bound to falling in love Bound to falling in love What you doin in the club on a Thursday? She say she only here for her girl birthday They ordered champagne but still look thirsty Rock Forever 21 but just turned thirty I know I got a bad reputation Walking-round-always-mad reputation Leave-a-pretty-girl-sad reputation Start a Fight Club, Brad reputation I turnt the nightclub out of the basement Ill turn the plane around, your ass keep complainin How you gon be mad on vacation? Dutty wining round all these Jamaicans Uh, this that prom shit This that what-we-do-dont-tell-your-mom shit This that red-cup-all-on-the-lawn shit Got a fresh cut, straight out the salon, bitch I know youre tired of lovin, of lovin With nobody to love, nobody, nobody Close your eyes and let the word paint a thousand pictures One good girl is worth a thousand bitches Bound To falling in love B-B-B-B-Bound to fall in love Bound to fall in love I wanna fuck you hard on the sink After that, give you somethin to drink Step back, cant get spunk on the mink I mean damn, what would Jeromey Romey Romey Rome think? Hey, you remember where we first met? Okay, I dont remember where we first met But hey, admittin is the first step And hey, you know aint nobody perfect And I know, with the hoes I got the worst rep But hey, their backstroke Im tryna perfect And hey, ayo, we made it: Thanksgivin So hey, maybe we can make it to Christmas She asked me what I wished for on my wishlist Have you ever asked your bitch for other bitches? Maybe we could still make it to the church steps But first, you gon remember how to forget After all these long-ass verses Im tired, you tired, Jesus wept I know youre tired of lovin, of lovin With nobody to love, nobody, nobody So just grab somebody, no leavin this party With nobody to love, nobody, nobody Uh-huh, honey I dont wanna do the rest of this shit

Lyrics from Snippets …light Oh my God, Ronny Ooh, scoop, watch me scoop That bitch do the scoop That bitch do what Adam do That… …fruit This that, this that fruit This that, this that Apple Juice Ooh, ooh… …grew up in the bitch I guess I’m gon’ get it rich That bitch saw my idiot Whoop, scoop, watch me zoom That bitch stop by Walmart…

Yecord slatt

Do The Nahom - Lil NMF Opening Chorus Do the nahom, Do the nahom, Do the nahom Do the nahom, Do the nahom, Do the nahom Do the nahom, Do the nahom , Do the nahom Do the nahom, Do the nahom, Do the nahom First Verse Do the nahom, all you gotta do is take A bottle and flip it and do a freaky Dance, Thats all you gotta do to do the nahom So do the nahom, I finna hit that nahom because im nahom Chorus Do the nahom, Do the nahom, Do the nahom Do the nahom, Do the nahom, Do the nahom Make me proud Do the nahom, Do the nahom Do the nahom, Do the nahom, Do the nahom Do the nahom Second Verse I finna hit that nahom because im nahom do the nahom, because Im nahom I finna hit that nahom I can hit that nahom better than you! Cause im nahom so lets hit that nahom Lets hit the nahom, Lets hit the nahom Betcha cant hit that knee, cause im nahom Hit the nahom, I finna hit that nahom When I hit that nahom you gotta hit That nahom too so Ending Chorus Do the nahom, Do the nahom Do the nahom, Do the nahom Do the nahom, Do the nahom Do the nahom, Do the nahom Do the nahom, Do the nahom Do the nahom, Do the nahom Do the nahom, Do the nahom Do the nahom, Do the nahom Do the nahom, Do the nahom

Whats new, Buenos Aires? Oh, mmm Wha? Mmm Lets dance... again Dont sit there like some silly girl If you wait too long, itll be too late Im not tellin you something new There aint no time to lose Its time for you to celebrate So get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat Get up, little girl Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat Its time, your world Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat Your life, your choice Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat Its time, live it up On and on, on the beat goes On and on, on the beat goes On and on, on the beat goes On and on, on the beat goes On and on, on the beat goes On and on, on the beat goes On and on, on the beat goes On and on, on the beat goes You dont have the luxury of time You have got to say whats on your mind Your head lost in the stars, youll never go far Its time for you to read the signs So get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat Here comes, my hand Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat Take it, you can Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat The time, is now Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat Ill show, you how On and on, on the beat goes On and on, on the beat goes On and on, on the beat goes On and on, on the beat goes On and on, on the beat goes On and on, on the beat goes On and on, on the beat goes On and on, on the beat goes Alright, yeah Thats what Im talking about, Argentina! Say what you like Do what you feel You know exactly, who you are The time is right now, you got to decide Stand in the back, or be the star So get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat Here comes, my hand Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat Take it, you can Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat The time, is now Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat Ill show, you how I cant keep waiting for you An-ti-ci-pating that youve No time to lose I cant keep waiting for you Uh, heres a impromptu, I want you Now Im going to tell you what I want to - do to you Your girlfriend, she wants to - beautiful Just flew in from Paris - voulez-vous? In the city that dont snooze Smooze amongst the Whos Whos And I use my celeb to get this one home Why everything that feel so good gotta be so wrong? Gimme room now, Im like a vampire on the full moon now And I dont know about you now But I think I wanna try sumthin new now See what it do now And when you sat down Uh, cause you was losing yo breath now Uh, cause you be doing it to def now She be doin E to F now, whats left now? Mr. West now, can you get any more fresh now? I think I just did, just now Talkin my shit, thats how Im a professio-nal, I admit that Flashing Lights show, I live that Fame is a drug, wanna hit that? Cause they know exactly where to get that - did you get that? (Get down, beep beep, gotta get up offa yo seat Get down, beep beep, gotta get up offa yo seat now) On and on The beat goes, on and on Lets go Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta yo seat Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta yo seat On and on The beat goes, on and on The beat goes, on and on On and on On and on

Days like this, all I can ask is why Why cant I feel in the storm that wont pass by Whyd you leave me all alone Whyd you leave me all alone Whyd you leave me to face this on my own But you dont answer Wheres your power I need to feel you here But I cannot feel you near Why dont you answer Nights like this, all I can ask is why How could you leave me in this place right now How could you leave me all alone How could you leave me all alone How could you leave me to face this on my own But you dont answer Wheres your power I need to feel you here But I cannot feel you near Why dont you answer Why cant I feel you near How could you leave me here I need you now more than ever Why wont you give me an answer Why cant I feel you near How could you leave me here I need you now more than ever Why wont you give me an answer ] I know you hear my cry I know you hear me ask why I know you see my pain So why cant I see you through this pouring rain Days like this, all I can do is cry God Im tired of asking you why-y-y-y-y So here I am Here I am Im tired of questioning your plan And you answer You show me your power When you cannot feel me near Know I am always here Theres my answer When you feel youre on your own No Ill never leave you alone Theres my answer When you feel the need to hide Know Im always by your side Ill always answer Days like this, all I can do is praise God you are here, even in my darkest days I trust in you I trust in you I trust in you I know you will pull me through I know youll answer Youll show me your power I know you know whats past Even when this life is a mess Youll always answer I know Ill be fine Because in your time Youll answer Ill wait for your answer Days like this, all I can do is wait

Uh, yeah Uh, uh Hopped off the Amistad and made "Im A God" Its always a lituation when Im involved Its always a lituation when Im involved See, I say what they say when the mic is off Parents are the strippers, strip kids of they confidence Teach white dominance, question your common sense See, Ive been washed in tradition and Ima rinse Hopped off the Amistad and made "Im A God" Its always a lituation when Im involved See, I say what they say when the mic is off

Yeah This that Metronome shit Took a little while, here we go Uh Now this an opening Into all my thoughts and what I think so Let me begin now, let me begin with now I stay lowkey like the south Keep a low key like my door small Low key like, Im so tall My key lost cause it small My key fall, I winter it, December I heat it to unfreeze like its summer I spring into the next line Im so fine, Im feeling like Mulberry I ain’t changing up, told my friends to not worry, heh I go through A B, and Y and X, Xbox syllables Xbox letters like they send letters to my letterbox Saying shit all those letters straight to the litterbox I press LT then RT, right trigger Dont make me push the trigger Or I might mess up your figure, now I move on from the controller I’m so bright, I’m finna implode like solar Makin money bitch I am a baller Stay out of my zone or I might turn on my sonar to keep you out Detect the people out here chasin all the  clout like I have any I ain’t got the formula, go ask Sandy I got my mind and creativity, I got plenty I don’t rock Chanel, I rock Hard Rock t-shirts that I bought down in Walmart Nah Im playin, I rock EWN merch, flat-top, mesa, Logic sticker on my laptop Let me break it down on the breakdown Metronome shit, like a swing on a playground If you hate on me, come here bitch, lay down Take a break, take a breath, we still on the breakdown Dropping this mixtape, I started from the dirt Now your girl call me prince of her heart, I feel like Dirk I work hard and I’m pursuing that number one hit And that number one album, fame and shit I mean, that ain’t my main goal I never liked fame, thats a curse, you always being told what’s good I just want recognition for all the shit I’ve done Though I barely just begun, you know well that I ain’t done Yo, wake up The breakdowns over Yo, get up! Aight, listen Break’s over, this year I broke my right shoulder Tried to carry out some stunts like a big boulder My arm carried too many stones, so I broke my shoulder My mind carried too many problems, I broke its shoulders Roll out, roll in My wheels, rollin I touch the down, thats Jeff Rowland Got more designs, than artichects Lines more advanced than the new tech Need money I mow the lawn I can’t drink beer but if I could I would Moe the lawn I’m spicy like Dijon I was always the best at what I did, even back when I was born Imma keep doing my shit until my dawn For that I might need some money so let me mow the lawn Let me buy a canvas, and some paint Paint a picture of my thoughts and now its drawn This a closing for this song, but its barely the start of this mixtape, The Metronome Yeah

Yeah, put your hands in the air, North Sea Yeah yeah, its like this y’all, yeah Let me hear ya say Yeah Say ’Oh yeah Say The real hip-hop At North Sea Check it I want to be as free as the spirits of those who left Im talking Malcolm, Coltrane, my man Yusef Through death grew conception, new breath and resurrection For moms, new steps in a direction In the right way, told her, "Inside is where the fight lay Everything a nigga do may not be what he might say" Chicago nights they, stay on the mind I write many lives, they, lay on these lines Wavin signs of the times, many say the grinds on the mind Shorties blunted-eyed and everyone wanna rhyme Bush pushing lies, killers immortalized We got arms but wont reach for the skies Waiting for the Lord to rise, I looked into my daughter’s eyes Realize I’ma learn through her The Messiah, might even return through her If Ima do it, I gotta change the world through her Furs and a Benz, Gramps wantin ’em Demons and old friends, Pops, they hauntin him The chosen one from the land of the frozen sun Where drunk nights get remembered more than sober ones Walk like warriors, we were never told to run Explored the world to return to where my soul begun Never looking back, or too far in front of me The present is a gift, and I just want to be... And you say North Sea Make some noise Where my peoples at here from Amsterdam? What about Rotterdam? Den Haag? What about the US?

Lyrics from Snippet Now what yall finna hear is an update On what we been on as of late Congratulations, this is your late registration They said: "Lead us to the promised land" Dont just make no promises Its too late to let go of our hand

But I could give a damn what they say I could give a damn about the things that they say I could give a damn about the things that they say I could give a...you know why? Cause... They say "Whats happenin?" We say the facts and if, they lie We comin back for them They might say... but they dont know! They say, They say... They dont know Yo, they say a nigga lost his mind But in the scheme of things I never lost a rhyme The thin line between love and hatred Im the black pill in the Matrix, the saturated life They say life is what you make it So I wait quick on a spaceship so I can take it As high as the stakes get when paper get low I be tellin Derek, "Tell Cara get us a show" Little Com, I make righteous bitches get low Richest man aint necessarily the nigga with dough They say "You ripped" "Wow..." Yeah, thats what they say My niggas couldnt tell it was me, like Jamie in Ray Paintin a day, wit focused crime, broads, and good wine They say "Dope is sour so its homework and hood crimes" I stood mine, for forever and a day so goodbye They never could say - tell em, J They say "Whats happenin?" We say the facts and if, they lie We comin back for them They might say... but they dont know! They say, They say... They dont know They say "Dude think he righteous" I write just to free minds, from Stony to Rikers Amongst the lifeless, in a world crazy as Mike is On my paper, whether its weed or Isis They say "life is a game," so I play hard Writin for my life cause Im scared of a day job They say "Sef kept the hood together" I tell the young, "We cant play the hood forever" Play my cards right, they say I went too left They showed me strange love, like I was Mr. F Played chess in this game of, pawns and knights Now I claim "King" like Don, or Frank White They say my life is comparable to Christs The way I sacrificed, and resurrected, twice They say "The crochet pants and the sweater was wack" Seen "The Corner", now they say "That niggas back"

Youre a creep Youre such a fucking creep You be the typa n**** to be like "Hmmm, where you at" And you be like "Im wearin sum" hey like Dont lie to me bitch Im lookin at you right now Creepy Mothefucka Heheh Youre- Ehehe Cause you Creepy Mothefucka

On any given Sunday You can come down my way But you stay Fearing what they would say If they knew That you were seeing me We can talk if you wanna Or let the curtain hit the ground And when the sun does go down I can walk you back in town On any given Sunday I can find you by your house Looking at the window with the memories in your mind And if you want me shawty Come on by the spot Now come and get naughty I’ll give you what I got On any given Sunday We just chill without play You without me But any of the other days We do all the good things All the bad things Don’t stop Keep moving up You know you do You know I do I want you too Won’t you come through Let me at two Kick game with you I want to come Over to you Know that’s the truth I can’t do Sunday at two Dad finds the truth He’ll kill me too I’m torn I’m at home With you Do I leave? Or stay? Baby I’m in two On any given Sunday We just chill without play You without me But any of the other days We do all the good things All the bad things I just want you baby And it’s not about this Sunday Don’t want you to living in fear now I’m trying to ask if You’ll be mine Girl we’ll be fine Cause any given Sunday We just chill without play You without me But any of the other days We do all the good things All the bad things Don’t stop Keep moving up You know you do You know I do I want you too Won’t you come through Let me at two Kick game with you

Dep depp depp deppp yo mothafuckha ka ka loop

Sway In The Morning Let me get my moucfkin This for real emcees only!! Lemme put my hood on one time That’s why they dont always come, true emcees only Live in the flesh to dispel all the rumors, Im magical when I do this Eyes Wide Shut, I’m Stanley Kubrick Yellow gold Rollie so my Clockwork Orange, I was still a local nigga when I bought my first forgine Dreamin of that house on The Hill like Lauryn Fast forward, I got a view, I came out the blue Vic a Lunatic you would think he came out the Lou Said what I shouldnt, did what they told me not to do Im like a lie detector I can only tell the truth For better or worse, gift and a curse, I never reverse my stance, I never minch words, I cant I live with a purpuse man, to the death I am Still skatin on Blades, call me Out the window throwing signs like a catcher’s hand Bitch niggas full estrogen in that case then I only eat pussy, I’m a Pescatarian Cat Fish a femo trynna catch a scam Then I DIp with the set like I rep what Cam rep Ace outta the bottle like Sheck, Kazaam That means Im only half man half amazing, cats get cold feet when the gats is blazing, uh Swerve in the Ghost no Patrick Swayze, I’m no actor baby, still they accolade me I was, Grammy nominated when I told my mom I made it Pimp hard like Don "Magic" Juan in gators, send shots through the car like Pac in Vegas And I aint Farrakhan but I be around the Nation Theyll never get the best of my like a compilation And keep my foot on niggas neck like a Dominatrix World domination, thats what I’m chasin Not Robert but I used to trap in the basement Run up with the strap and mask like Im Jason ) Flex for my niggas in mass incarceration I feel your pain James, they trynna give my brother 30 He trynna maintain, hard to remain sane In a city where everybody claim thangs They even got a gang for niggas who dont gangbang Im not a neutron, I SaveMoney like a coupon I stay breaded like a crouton I smoke wet and cake till I cant pronunciate Now she trynna blow me, when Im mouth to mouth, participate Let it breath, venitlate, catch a breeze in LA Hustle like Nip dont slip like Timberlake, uh On my hip, turn the chip, yuh, dont like slip like Timberlake Keep my dick in they mouth, how you articulate? yuh I know these niggas fake, they gon hate anyway, fuck em till they menstruate Spit like Little Wayne mixed with a bit of Jay but Im no protégé "You crazy for this Sway" thats what Hova Say But Im the GOAT today, wrappin like a Cobra snake, yeah And the flow fluctuate like Oprahs wight, the flow fluctuate like Opras, wait You know how we was rockin like Hoobastank, I was GDK I didnt go the Larry Hoover way Gentrfy the game, make these niggas move away Now theres a Starbucks where you used to stay Stupid paid, Im stupid paid, thats all these stpuid niggas say, they sound stupid Sway Niggas needin to cap more in they rap less You aint got next, you just the nigga with the fat neck! And I be fucking up the game like a bad ref My fiteen minutes of fame has not left They keep my name in the mouth like bad breath If not press is bad pess, then come and press me on Wednesday, nigga I be at Flex Fuck you talmbout bitch ass niggas Thats not cap, no top hat!

This that rap god shit nigga I rip every one of these mothafuckas down, ayy Rah, rah, rah Rah, rah Closed eyes, see things Fire up, tweaking You in my freak dreams You in my freak dreams Bad bitch, you dig that Get stacks, drive cars Whip out, bitch out Tits out, oh shit My dick out, can she suck it right now? Fuck, can she fuck right now? I done asked twice now Can you bring your price down? Lil Boosie with the wipe down A little woozy but Im nice now What the fuck right now? What the fuck right now? What the, what the fuck right now? What if we fuck right now? What if we fucked right in the middle Of this mothafuckin dinner table? What if we fucked at this Vogue party? Would we bе the life of the wholе party? Shut down the whole party Would everybody start fuckin? Would everybody start fuckin? Would everybody start fuckin? They dont want nothin You mothafuckas livin like half of your level, half of your life I smack her on her ass if she ghetto, I aint gon lie We be in the bathroom fuckin like "Baby, dont get too loud!" I can, I can see it, yeah I need you right now, I need you right now I need you right now, I need you right now I need you right now, need you right now I need you right now, I need you right now Need you right now, I need you right now

Jeyswan 2020 yea you know we back and I- Gotta lot of God and got a lot of stacks Yea I’m loving God I’m giving out the racks I’m turning up the heat let’s take it to the max Yea I met the girl tonight now she calling me bae Tryna hit me with the sin tryna lead me astray Party going stupid but I ain’t sniffing no Ye I just head back to the studio and hear Kanye say New walk, new talk, who that, who this? Who else you know this bad, a few kids Nobody nowhere, ever gave you this Nobody flew to Colombia, like you did Trying the new dress out with the new drip Buying a nеw bag, first one to get Nothing that you miss, is on your to-do list And now youre in tunе with, divine influence Old sins dont count, old fans might bounce Told the devil, "Get behind me, I aint ever gon renounce" Non-believers try to doubt, but we never go without Mind, body, soul, who you think you dealing wit now? This a new chick, got a party table at the Ruth Chris All Gods children take a group pic Turn the flash off cause we too lit You used to twerk to every-every song Get carded everywhere, look very, very young New spirit new body, like Christ on the throne All glory be to God, Hallelujah, carry on How I’m gonna follow that You ain’t got no guns you talking bout a strap? Made a song with Ye just to make you mad All your music whack but now you wanna rap I’m doing numbers on the side and they looking high 5k on Spotify please get notified Now the brown boy poppin and they asking why I put Jesus in my life he been on my side You should watch your back when I step on the court You can pick a highlight I’m dropping 50 or more Making hit after hit just like I’ve done this before You be missing your shots and now you be coming up short I’ve been spinning and winning I’m never hitting my ceiling Tryna tell me I aint nice we got a different opinion Keep my Bible and my money in the thickest condition And Ima drop another album I don’t need your permission Nah, cuz I only fear God And I know that Jesus died and with that price I was bought I don’t need you to respect it it’s just what I’ve been taught But it’s crazy just to think now how far I done come 2017 they don’t know how I felt Cold long nights and the tears I wept Opening up the Word focused on myself 3 years later now count up the wealth That’s why I’m unashamed and I be steady repping Stick to my beliefs I get steady blessings This is bigger than me boi who you think you pressing Oh you got something to say say it with your chest Well I be screaming Mr. *beep* for president You dont agree with me then you just be hating then Pouring cold hard facts we pouring out cement Going hard until the morning live with no regrets Im done with other rap my life is too finite I’m repping Jesus name till the day I die So we making this album to lift his name on high If Ye could go and do it so can I New Wave, super inventive production, incredibly funny lyrics, like Kanye to a T...

Niggas being pussy they get hit with the stick The Glock carbon all black and it came with a dick Niggas end up like ricky put the pump to his shit I don’t even gotta do it my niggas knock you off quick The green light lazer beam hit him right in the spleen The rounds must be on that crack cause these niggas some fiends Robatussin on that lean bands bussing the seams These niggas always envy me i bet you all of them teed Fuck nigga play with me we gone end your life Having 12 searching for your body at midnight I’m smoking gas this shit illegal call this shit first flight Pull up on me see this pistol and the flash real bright I got the lil homies with me they got plenty of rounds So don’t be talking all that shit hollows fill up your town Don’t be stupid nigga your body 6 in the ground Leave your niggas disappointed leaving court with a frown Fuck talking shit lil nigga I’m with the issues Bussing on these bitches they blowing us like a tissue Bitches must be yellow they number two like a pencil Paying for pussy these niggas paying for a rental Get moves I move I win you lose you talk I prove my zone my groove Get moves I move I win you lose you talk I prove my zone my groove You want bars I could give it to you Call this shit a text message I could send it to you All these fucking rappers copy me don’t need a printer Sit back relax watch how I eat kill it I’m the top chef barbecue watch how I grill it Watch how I get it Nigga I won’t spend it Take it then I flip it Faucet cuz I’m dripping Up is where I’m lifting Flayzo run up on you and I bet he catch you slipping Bet he catch you slipping Izzy moving silent so I guess a nigga tipping Pass it up to retro and I bet he get to ripping I bet he get to ripping If hopeless was a drink that’s the liquor y’all be sipping Fuck talking shit lil nigga I’m with the issues Bussing on these bitches they blowing us like a tissue Bitches must be yellow they number two like a pencil Paying for pussy these niggas paying for a rental

I think Ive had enough I might get a little drunk I say whats on my mind I might do a little time See all of my kindness Is taken for weakness Now Im FourFiveSeconds from wildin And we got three more days til Friday Im just tryna make it back home by Monday mornin I swear I wish somebody would tell me Ooh, thats all I want Woke up an optimist Sun was shinin, Im positive Then I heard you was talkin trash Hold me back, Im bout to spaz Now Im FourFiveSeconds from wildin And we got three more days til Friday Im just tryna make it back home by Monday mornin I swear I wish somebody would tell me Ooh, thats all I want And I know that youre up tonight Thinkin how could I be so selfish? But ya called bout a thousand times Wondering where Ive been Now I know that youre up tonight Thinkin how could I be so reckless? But I just cant apologize I hope you can understand If I go to jail tonight Promise youll pay my bail See they want to buy my pride But that just aint up for sale See all of my kindness Is taken for weakness Now Im FourFiveSeconds from wildin And we got three more days til Friday Im just tryna make it back home by Monday mornin I swear I wish somebody would tell me Ooh, thats all I want So you say that youve had enough I know what you did was no kind of bluff I wonder when comes the time to stop You should pay attention be aware And dont be sayin things I dont wanna listen to You know your power no ones ever getting mad at you Youre just flyin high knowin no chagrin And I sit alone wondering where youve been Now Im FourFiveSeconds from wildin And we got three more days til Friday Im just tryna make it back home by Monday mornin I swear I wish somebody would tell me Ooh, thats all I want FourFiveSeconds from wildin And we got three more days til Friday Im just tryna make it back home by Monday mornin I swear I wish somebody would tell me Ooh, thats all I want

Woo! You will never need another lover Woo! Cause you a MILF and Im a motherfucker Told you give the drummer some, now the drummer cummin Im pa-rum-pa-pum-pumin all on your stomach Yuh, tonight I see some super freaky hoes That could go from bein stripper to a super CEO I dont know the way you do it, but you do it to me though And you always told your girlfriends you need you a TV show Now you got your own money, you dont need nobody else But far as handlin all that ass, I think you gon need some help Let me remind you, you got a, you got a great future behind you You gotta tell me what we tryna do I aint no pastor, dont do missionary I know good pussy when I see it, Im a visionary I know them haters talkin, always had us very wary Yup! On the 35th of Nеvuary Yup! You love the way Im turnt After all thе money you earned, still show daddy what you learned That cowgirl, you reverse that cowgirl You reverse, you reverse, and I impregnated your mouth, girl Ooooh, thats when I knew you could be my spouse, girl We fuckin all over the house, girl We just messed up a brand new couch, girl If you aint on site, then you on Skype I put you on that bike, you bound, girl We too wild, wont turn down We drunk in love, fuck them

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For you, Chester, here I go Can I get an encore, do you want more Cooking raw with the Carolina boy So for one last time, I need yall to roar What the heck are you waiting for And after me, there shall be no more So for one last time, make some noise Look what happened when I tried to make a song I messed it up and probably got it all wrong Can any of you say it to my face Because you know I’m the one that you really hate I got my life all screwed up But take a look at what I’m gonna develop Im in Hollywood, got awesomeness But hey, I’m not gay, I’m not an actress On the low and the yacht got a triple deck But when you young, what the heck you expect Grand opening, grand closing Wow, ok, I gotta get to walkin’ Because I’m getting really old, and I don’t wanna die But if I did, I would really wanna fly Just a note, I don’t own a tortoise Since that made no sense, let’s skip to the chorus Encore, do you want more Cooking raw with the Jersey boy So for one last time, I need yall to roar What the heck are you waiting for And after me, there shall be no more So for one last time, make some noise What the heck are you waiting for Look what you made me do, look what I made for you Knew if I paid my dues, how will they pay you When they finally let me go I got so mad, I was about to explode From LA to NYC From every single sea to shining sea I go on tour to be the best Right before I am put to rest But I won’t stop there, I’ll come back And don’t worry, I won’t be Little Mac I’ll come back as a friendly guy No smoke, no drink, and I won’t get high Perfect words to use in a rap song Then it was over, as the clock went “dong” I came, I saw, I conquered From record sales, to sold out concerts So, if you want this encore I need you to scream, until your lungs get sore Tired of being what you want me to be Feeling so faithless, lost under the surface Dont know what youre expecting of me But under the pressure of walking in your shoes Every step that I take is another mistake to you And every second I waste is more than I can take Ive become so numb, I cant feel you there I’ve become so tired, so much more aware Im becoming this, all I want to do Is be more like me and be less like Ive become so numb Can I get an encore? Do you want more? Ive become so numb So for one last time, I need yall to roar One last time, make some noise

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*EXPLSION* Im Demitri, and Im cool, and you are a fool Jacob the winner cause he doing good in school I suck at math because of my bath My name Is Adrian What Rhymes With ADrian?>????? My pennies is bieger because im sinner Bastian is so punchable, because hes built like a lunchable. My roblox character beter because girl like! $$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$ Yall have autism i practice judaism I love chicken a little, because chicken. I am going to beat your wife. I respect women, because I am respectful towards women. After a long hard day, i just wanna come home and play some fortnite. THE SMITHS MORE LIKE PISS

That midwestern feel of that middle America soul The purest, greatest musicicans, you know, come out of that environment Turn me up Speaking from my heart and now Ill say The rap game is what I play Never going away Hit the booth any time of the day The brain I survey Thoughts I convey and serve right off the tray Writing credit you know that its mine Tunnel visioned at times but read between the lines I just opened the blinds so yall can see me shine And hit rewind to combine whats in my mind Fueled by what I dont know more than what I do With what I pursue, theres no try just do it And when I spit never wanting to quit Stood up while they all sit and get lit Representing where Im from, only give it all or none Until the day Im done proving whos the one under the sun Ive begun to channel a superstar On every bar so far You can see just where we are Through an act of congress our government was giving away millions of acres of land in the west and the midwest... All my homies know me as the master of ceremony On the mic I am solely coming for you if only That fake shit comes through Keep it true and then Ill do what I need to Came off clever so I can endeavor whatever So what is diamonds are forever if my homies aint together Ill be making music whether or not you listen a lot But if you fill the open slot my team is always in the spot Look out Because this is how you get got And Im not placing limits on what I can be Hit a flow and feel free dont question my authenticity Im Pat G Yall cant fuck with me Hate before you hear me exhibit Always knew that I could spit so go away with that shit Feels like Im going insane with all these rhymes in my brain But Ive gotta maintain- cant let them fill my lane This is what were faced with, and this is the reality Now when we come to Washington, in this campaign, were coming to get our check Never sell out Weve gotta fight

Yeah Diverse JP Living off borrowed time like Timberlake Scaped doom just In Time but made your timbers shake Hint the vague-ness behind my lyrics But I runaway runaway from the hate fast The Mix Bag got mixed reviews But Im still in the mix still stealin shows Im Steal, Cop, Confused? My lyrics need dissection not views Fuse a fuse, noose, You who lose Shoot, Shoot, Shoot Arrest like Guru Show the full clip Fore judin my escape plan CityScape and skate is how I skate man Why you budgin? Hussin? Hush, Im already gone! October City, Home of the Don But not Done as in never coming back Finna take a break cant confiscate or hate that I runaway like Ye from Ye fans Or Ye from Ye man No Wave I wave hand Fiasco, dont need no deep-ass show Just dope-ass beats and my dope-ass flow will flap Saliva enducin raps, whos in? Im usin music as my getaway place Imma head away gates open Clip still loadin as I go in It aint denotin the last light but the flashlight is off Monsters above Im gone! And I always find, yeah, I always find something wrong You been puttin up with my shit just way too long Im so gifted at finding what I dont like the most So I think its time for us to have a toast Lets have a toast for the douchebags Lets have a toast for the assholes Lets have a toast for the scumbags Every one of them that I know Lets have a toast for the jerk-offs Thatll never take work off Baby, I got a plan Run away fast as you can On the mic, I’m ill, the illest ever Get off that grill Give you the realest never Dear I’m tenderloin, the price of all the slices Raw, shooting shots as cold as ice is No logic, but imma enter with an amen Closer to hell than motherfucking cavemen Push ya out of the league, I’m not playing Globalization, plague, contagious what I’m saying Depression came with the wind, it’s open-airs Kinda sad and frustrated, can’t ball upstairs Yeah blow me up like some C4s Stuck, and bout to explode I only see foes, Nothing to spare to people I’m going for the strike The Gear ain’t equal, unique, so not alike Trying to drain this game, fish stuck in a tank No sea to see, swim in pee, ain’t freely Tryna control this game Closed doors,Cock pit, married to game Not going to divorce Immortal, not talking bout Jesus Talking features, Setting it so low Like the Chinese’s, thanks to my teachers Blowing out so much cold Too much to handle I’m the wind, so I wouldn’t light a candle Goddamn lion, hungry, incorrectly fed I’m eating slices now, coarse, gaining the right bread And I always find, yeah, I always find something wrong You been puttin up with my shit just way too long Im so gifted at finding what I dont like the most So I think its time for us to have a toast Lets have a toast for the douchebags Lets have a toast for the assholes Lets have a toast for the scumbags Every one of them that I know Lets have a toast for the jerk-offs Thatll never take work off Baby, I got a plan Run away fast as you can

Im from a place where shit can never phase you Day to night, so fast, the clyde paid you You didnt have phase two, slip hat, steel wrist Real reps, the street made due I popped up so fresh for 88 Rep on the plate and still I never left my crew I never sweat but other odd jobs I did do I did two summers in BK, a feverish flu I caught, I ought to be crazy the way I brought it back Part of that was seeing it first hand and all of that Came from my parents and rain from the sky But it made them, ask me where theyre from, I dont play dumb I dont play no part that I cant finish off I dont wait til your day start, I take it apart I met so many others while I was on the come up We from L.A., its only natural we think we one up We think we rise with the sun, we think we fall with the moon We think we hot shit, we cant tell December from June Im not knockin the land that got it poppin, its true Without L.A., you cant spell the name of my crew I knew some others who knew someone in show biz They introduced us, already know him Her, different places, so many faces Went to high school with Nicole Richie, she had braces I could never fuck with school, wasnt into this My other classmate was Mikey from Incubus My other girl wasnt wifey, more like porno chick My friend Alan, they now call him Alchemist Its a trip, I think Ethan Brown made me rap I be wonderin, "Dawg, where the fuck you at?" Understandin the red, thats how you get in the black Some came up and some never makin it back, back.. Haha, yeah You know Ive seen a lot of people come up, right? Let me tell you bout it, come on, uh John Legend and Michael with no car, yo I guess that was a car, I dont really call that a car, though I knew celebs before they blew, too many to count I got news, nothin new under the sun, you know I been out I be keepin with my peoples on the regular And I be peepin old friends who now competitors I remember will.i.am was called Will 1 X Thats not a diss but I still got the tape in my deck I got an old friend who made Celeb Rehab I watch it, cant stop laughin, he plottin, coppin three bags I do me, Im on the wave with a gift A certain rapper dont remember when he didnt have a lift I could bring up old dirt first, but now thats past tense Side note: I knew Mark Ronson before the accent Side note: Its 3 AM, Im still rappin Its 3 AM, youre still clappin I met B-Real before "Time 4 Sum Aksion" Knew the deal before people started askin Simple questions, never thought to ask before it happened Do kush before the fashion Got the green thumb between these gloves with the hash print With the cash in hand and my passport stamped Nothing I cant do, the new peoples champ

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You think you the king, hell nah And I spit so much yeah, you in awe Bumpin’ that new Ah’Lay, that Law This song so perfect yeah, no flaw Summertime beat, summertime flow Pack up the dough, and head to the sto New ways to grow, new ways to blow Got lawn to mow, feels way to slow I got the Rico hat, yeah Playin’ ball in the back, ay Cruise in a Cadillac, yeah And no its not matte black, ay Venture in the woods No need for books Chillin’ by the brook Singin’ new hooks We skip rocks across the stream And we buy a lotta snacks wit our cream We famous rap stars in our dreams We ridin’ bikes on the farmers crops In the woods this guy called the cops And we always watch out for our opps And we would chase after this baby fox Summertime beat, summertime flow Pack up the dough, and head to the sto New ways to grow, new ways to blow Got lawn to mow, feels way to slow

Aw damn Bitch I don’t want no piece, I want the whole thing I can feel it’s name callin’ on my soul, ring I don’t want no piece, I want the whole thing Full plate and hungry callin’ on a— If your got eye on me entirely Better check the IO3s, don’t fly by the ‘pportunity And if you don’t, ahem, you better never, you see I don’t take to fakes, them ties I sever, truly I can be more clever than you have anticipated Had my own endeavors, better watch yo statements Stackin’, affording. I’m rackin’ some backings for me Trackin’, recording, I’m masterin’ some bangers and beats Focused on myself this year, I done played the underdog my whole career Ive been a very good sport, havent I, so far? Used and abused, now I’mma set the bar My flows the realest, I’m dope, no dealin’ What else they need? I’m here to sprout then out my seeds Like I’m nuttin’ in a hoe and with that hoe I’m tillin’ soil Raise the next generation, y’all better praise the toil Bitch I don’t want no piece, I want the whole thing I can feel it’s name callin’ on my soul, ring I don’t want no piece, I want the whole thing Full plate and hungry callin’ on a sole ring Wish I had a bedpan to piss in cause of how sickened I am The scene just crammin’ in shams, scammin’ the auditions Not just rap and religion, media’s mission, instillin’ visions Causin’ divisions with fiction, Goddamn The friction with all that and my brain Really do be causin’ me all these migraines That’s interfering with my grain, my daily bread Half a loaf is better than none, I’m gon’ move ahead Hungry like it’s Ramadan, they must think I’m the bomb Must be, huh? They pulled my mom aside in Madrid Same happened to my dad, instead, was in the US But we don’t stress, we out this bitch Bitch I don’t want no piece, I want the whole thing I can feel it’s name callin’ on my soul, ring I don’t want no piece, I want the whole thing Full plate and hungry callin’ on a sole ring My God I’m illin’, amoxicillin for those who ain’t Got no hearin’, still judge, no peers in, no fair case The plot still thickens, no loans, no quickens No jokes, McChickens, blueprint not stickin’ Bitch, fuck players hate

Lets go Den Haag Ah, go, go, go, go, go, and on the count of three Go, go, go, go, go, and on the count of three Go, go, go, go, go, go And on the count of three, everybody run back to your fantasy, now Sing it with us yall Go, go, go, go, go, and on the count of three Go, go, go, go, go, and on the count of three Go, go, go, go, go, go And on the count of three, everybody run back to your fantasy, now She was a bad uh The type at the club brothas would grab her Fantasized when I had her In the bathroom sweatin with her ass up The body of a dancer We had chemistry cause she was a Cancer Thought forever it would last for But forever move faster, so I had to I gotta pause When I think about her in them drawers And uh, ooh baby she liked it raw and Like rain when she came it poured And like a car that I cant afford I would want it then want some more The positions our frames explored let me know She was secure, back for more I wanna Go, go, go, go, go, and on the count of three Go, go, go, go, go, and on the count of three Go, go, go, go, go, go And on the count of three, everybody run back to your fantasy, now Sing it with us, yall Go, go, go, go, go, and on the count of three Go, go, go, go, go, and on the count of three Go, go, go, go, go, go And on the count of three, everybody run back to your fantasy, now Freaky like the daughter of a pastor Said I was bait for her to master Little red corvette, nah, she was faster Wet dreams la Mer cream the bathroom We make love and then laughter And any way I wanted I could have her Said there were some girls that did attract her A new chapter she was after so I said lets To a place that you wanna be, uh Get what you want from her and me, uh Free love I wanna see, uh Hot sex in the third degree, uh You gettin served while servin me, uh Dirty words encourage me to Rock steady and sturdily on Youre turnin me, no turnin back, yo, the further we Go, go, go, go, go, and on the count of three Yo, go, go, go, go, go, and on the count of three Go, go, go, go, go, go, uh And on the count of three, everybody run back to your fantasy

Intro : Aye aye aye aye aye aye aye aye Hook : I pull with sticks, aye I fuck on your bitch, aye Pull out wit my dick, yuh I suck on dat clit, yuh I pull with sticks, aye I fuck on your bitch, aye Pull out wit my dick, yuh I suck on dat clit, yuh Verse : Let me tell you somethin I am not just nothing "I feel something good coming" Nah cuz thats me just cumming Yeah, eating her cos Im hungry Yeah, fuckin yo mum it feel nice Yeah, shoved her out tha country Yeah, guess thats why they called me ICE Hook : I pull with sticks, aye I fuck on your bitch, aye Pull out wit my dick, yuh I suck on dat clit, yuh I pull with sticks, aye I fuck on your bitch, aye Pull out wit my dick, yuh I suck on dat clit, yuh Outro : Aye, told you aint messin around, huh? 2-9, 6-9 all that shit nigga Yall aint ever gon catch me snitching Yuh!

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She walk into the court her knees buckle Saying for a man to survive he neednt hustle Seen and been through struggle her whole life Made a transition from being his ho to his wife Stifling, the night upend the ATF bust in Her daddy was a hustla, so she love them Looked at the jury, how can they judge him, she screamed Put your hands in the air Yeah, you say Yeah, it go Fear in her chest her face in tears Had her mans back he was facing years In her name, though the place was his They tryna take everything except the kids For years she been through stumbling fights He tryna hustle that white Up all night wondering if hes alive Seeing him tried, she bubbled inside and screamed Put your hands up Keep your hands up And the people say The judge yelled for order Court reporter making her words shorter His lawyer sat next to him She could see how the trial was affecting him It hurt for her eyes to connect with him Using her lies for protecting him They arrested him for murder and gun possession As they read back her confessions, she screamed Everybody say Put your hands up Sing it with us yall The court awaited as the foreman got the verdict from the bailiff Emotional outbursts, tears and smeared makeup He stated, he was guilty on all charges Shes shaking looking like she took it the hardest A spin artist, she brought her face up laughing Thats when the prosecutor realized what happened All that speaking her mind, testifying and crying When this bitch did the crime, the queenpin Everybody say Put your hands up All the ladies say Guilty...next case

Tommy, Tommy come forth Tommy... Tommy, Tommy, T-

He said, "Hey, sister, its really, really nice to meet ya." I just met this 5-foot-7 guy whos just my type Like the way hes speakin, his confidence is peakin Dont like his baggy jeans but I might like whats underneath them And, no, I aint been to MIA I heard that Cali never rains and New Yorks wide awake First lets see the West End, Ill show you to my bredrin Im liking this American boy, American boy Take me on a trip Id like to go some day Take me to New York, Id love to see LA Take mе to Chicago, San Francisco bay You’ll be my American boy American boy This a numbеr one champion sound Yeah, Estelle, we bout to get down Who the hottest in the world right now? Just touched down in London town Bet they give me a pound Tell them put the money in my hand right now Tell the promoter we need more seats We just sold out all the floor seats No interview with the NME Cause I will only make enemies No Q&A with the Q today Cause I really don’t have good to say Who killing them in the UK? Everybody gonna say "UK!" Reluctantly, because most of this press dont fuck with me Estelle once said to me, "Cool down, down Dont act a fool now, now." I always act a fool oww, oww Aint nothing new now, now He crazy, I know what you thinking Ribena, I know what youre drinking Rap singer, chain blinger Holler at the next chick soon as youre blinking Whats your persona about this Americana rhymer? Am I shallow ‘cause all my clothes designer? Uh, dressed smart like a London bloke Before he speak his suit bespoke And you thought he was cute before Look at this pea coat, tell me hes broke And I know you aint into all that I heard your lyrics, I feel your spirit But I still talk that ca-a-ash Cause a lot of wags want to hear it And Im feeling like Mike at his baddest Like The Pips at their gladdest And I know they love it So to hell with all that rubbish

God is King, we the soldiers Ultrabeam out the solar All these people dumb dumb And they claim they for the culture Tryna keep my composure When I scream at the chauffeur I aint mean, Im just focused I aint mean, Im just focused Pour the lean out slower Got us clean out of soda Before the flood, people judge They did the same thing to Noah Everybody wanted Yandhi Then Jesus Christ did the laundry They say the week start on Monday But thе strong start on Sunday Copped the whole gamе for four hundred years The prophecy 2019 Them people is woke, those people is woke Them people aint woke like me Hop off the boat like me Yall dont want smoke like me Yall supposed to be mad at them Yall aint supposed to fight me Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, He is wonderful If you woke, then wake up Sob, sob then we make up Stop killin and make-up Thats the **** that shake-up Bars sound like a **** Gods somethin they cant front Stab your back, they cant front Drop us off where we want Aint no wantin, know we need it, huh We must have, we aint greedy, huh Stomp, stomp, they been needy, huh Told the money, "They aint see me, huh" We aint the product, we are the juice We going wild, we staying loose Home for the Zeus, we got the proof ****, what they do We in the streets , we goin through We like the we , yall **** you Hold up for you , you, you, you, you Wah, woo, wah, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo Wah, woo, wah, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo Wah, woo, wah, woo, woo, woo, woo

Это булева переменная, йоу, булева Все мы любим ебать бурундуков Все мы любим когда нет на руках оков Когда можно читать реп на диктофон легко Вот такая любовь, е Вот такая любовь Я как полиглот Меня научил стилю репер поролон Продаю обои по рулону А в них чье-то лоно Вот такая любовь Вот такая любовь Булева здесь, это полный пиздец Лучи любви разлетаются как пыльная взвесь Все варианты взвесив, я даю право называть себя эмси Каждому, кто прямо сейчас благодушен и весел Все мы любим ебать бурундуков Когда нет на руках оков Когда можно читать реп на диктофон легко Вот такая любовь, ага Вот такая любовь Я как полиглот Меня учил стилю репер поролон Продаю обои по рулону А там внутри чье-то лоно Вот такая любовь И снова вот такая любовь

Hometime, living through a good life Hometime, we all saying goodbye Ive been at school for like all my life Talking 15 years, goddamn 15 years I mean it’s cool, cause I got some good friends When the teacher starts shouting that’s when I just pretend That I’m out there on a boat sailing far far away So when I get older I can say I did it my way I know people wouldn’t think that I’d be rapping "Dumb ass know-it-all, got beats to rap with? And bars to say shit? Man you playing" Hit me with the gossip, so you see what I’m saying? One more time for the people that hate me Onе more time for the pеople that love me Raise your glass, cause tonight gone get ugly This my life? Damn I’m so lucky, uh Like back a couple years, when I was with- I act like that shit never happened, like it wasn’t canon So when I tell my story, hope my kids will learn a lesson: To always be yourself and try to rap when you be stressing This blessing, isn’t always as good as it seems I’m a kid with both parents, living out all his dream But the problem is, I’m sad, all the time The only time I feel good is when I’m up at the mic Break the tension and I forgot to mention That all these people hating on me need to take a second Think about their life decision, how they get in that position Always coming at me, sound like a politician It’s good though Cause imma leave y’all behind Imma make it, get famous, pop champagne all night All while, god be holding me up I’m on his shoulders, doing fine, I’m not giving a fuck Okay A minute left to get you caught in the hype girl Support me now before the Bentley is mine girl Support me now before I party all night girl Support my shit before I’m in the spotlight girl Drinking whiskey, can’t control me tonight girl All this doja got me feeling alright girl Hella tickets, I ain’t paying the fine girl Follow me, I can make this world our world

I think Ive had enough I might get a little drunk I say whats on my mind I might do a little time Cause all of my kindness Is taken for weakness Now Im Four Five Seconds from wilding And we got three more days til Friday Im just tryna make it back home by Monday morning I swear I wish somebody would tell me Ooh, thats all I want Woke up an optimist Sun was shinin, Im positive Then I heard you was talkin trash Hold me back, Im bout to spaz Yeah Im bout Four Five Seconds from wilding And we got three more days til Friday Im tryna make it back home by Monday morning I swear I wish somebody would drive me Ooh, thats all I want And I know that youre up tonight Thinkin, "How could I be so selfish?" But you called bout a thousand times Wondering where Ive been Now I know that youre up tonight Thinkin, "How could I be so reckless?" But I just cant apologize I hope you can understand If I go to jail tonight Promise youll pay my bail See they want to buy my pride But that just aint up for sale See all of my kindness Is taken for weakness Now Im Four Five Seconds from wilding And we got three more days til Friday Im tryna make it back home by Monday morning I swear I wish somebody would tell me Ooh, thats all I want Four Five Seconds from wilding And we got three more days til Friday Just tryna make it back home by Monday morning I swear I wish somebody would tell me

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Send this bitch up, it can go down Santa came down the chimney Half past three, yall Left all them good ol presents For my baby and- baby and- baby Merry Christmas, baby Sure, do treat me nice Santa came down the chimney Half past three, yall Left all them good ol presents For my baby and- baby and- baby Merry Christmas, baby Sure do treat me nice (Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, еver?) Santa came down the chimnеy Half past three, yall Left all them good ol presents For my baby and- baby and- baby Santa came down the chimney Half past three, yall Left all them good ol presents For my baby and for me, ha, ha, ha Got a Bible by my bed, oh yes, Im very Christian Constantly repentin, cause, yes, I never listen Dont like bein questioned and dont like bein less than Any a competition in any of my professions So I gotta guess then, I gotta stay the best man What else you expect from, uh, Mr. West, man Painting from Wes Lang, hung in my space like a relative That you aint seen in a minute, called on the telephone And when they see you they say, “Damn you got hella grown Always thought youd make it, but damn now you hella known" Lets address some topics that I can embellish on How we made enough bread for us to put some relish on I wont relish on the fact Im vibin on the future Ultralight buildin in the buildin by Miuccia Herzog and de Meuron in an office out in Basel No not Miami, Switzerland Cant stop having these visions I gotta get with it

You just popped in the Kanye West Get Right for the Summer workout tape And ladies if you follow these instructions exactly You might be able to pull you a rapper, a NBA player Man, at least a dude with a car So, first of all, we gonna work on the stomach Nobody wants a little tight ass 1, and 2, and 3, and 4, and get them sit ups right, and Tuck your tummy tight and do your crunches like this Give head, stop, breathe, get up, check your weave Dont drop the blunt and disrespect the weed Pick up your son and dont disrespect your seed Its a party tonight and ooh shes so excited Tell me whos invited: you, your friends and my dick Whats scary to me is Henny makes girls look like Halle Berry to me So excuse me miss, I forgot your name Thank you, God bless you, good night I came, I came, I came Its been a week without me And she feel weak without me She wanna talk it out but Aint nothing to talk about Unless shes talking about freaking out Then maybe we can work it out Work it out, work it out Work it out, work it out now I look just like Buddy Holly And youre Mary Tyler Moore I dont care what they say about us anyway I dont care bout that Oh, girl, your silhouette make me wanna light a cigarette My name Kanye from the Jigga set, Twista said "Get It Wet" Ooh girl your breath is harsh! Cover your mouth up like you got SARS Off them tracks yea I bought them cars Still, kill a nigga on 16 bars We aint sweating to the oldies, we juking to a cold beat Maybe one day girl we can bone So you can brag to all your homies now But I still mess with a big girl, if you aint fit girl, Ill still hit girl 1 and, you brought 2 friends, ok, 3 more now hop in the Benz 4-door: do you know the difference between a 5, 6, 7, 8? All the mocha lattes, you gotta do Pilates You gotta pop this tape in before you start back dating Hustlers, gangstas, all us ballas Its been a week without me And she feel weak without me She wanna talk it out but Aint nothing to talk about Unless shes talking about freaking out Then maybe we can work it out Work it out, work it out Work it out, work it out now I look just like Buddy Holly And youre Mary Tyler Moore I dont care what they say about us anyway I dont care bout that Thanks to Kanyes workout plan Im the envy of all my friends See I pulled me a baller man And I aint gotta work at the mall again My favorite work out plan I wanna see you work out I wanna see you work out Thats right, put in work, move your ass, go berserk Eat your salad, no dessert, get that man you deserve Its Kanyes workout plan I said its Kanyes workout plan Its Kanyes workout plan Thank you Kanye! Woooo! Woooo! Its been a week without me And she feel weak without me She wanna talk it out but Aint nothing to talk about Unless shes talking about freaking out Then maybe we can work it out I dont care bout that Work it out, work it out I dont care bout that Work it out, work it out now I dont care bout that I dont care bout that Yo!

Lyrics from Snippet …of me In the sunken- Alien, pussy be flying cars Where we in? Whippin’ that NASA Beam me up…

Uh huh. Yo. You already know. This my vibe yo Coincide with that feeling inside bro Still I rise to the ceiling so high I float Over villains who killing with the rhyme so Im filling up the time spitting written thatll guide yo Spirit to divine hosts. Visions in my eyes so Vivid and the rhythm, lyricism just a side note The ism that I give em is a dream like Dr. Martin King Junior, check the scene, we better than we seem Than whats on the TV screen But the media is overconsumed by human beings So being overpaid is cool make you the King or Queen But capitalism is the thing. That dollar dollar bill reign supreme So Father God cries through the week and Sundays make Him scream Like why dont people try more than getting by? Its all a lie, the Church letting people die Praying for the soldiers instead of saying war could be over The people have the power to rise now Now bass and treble now Mix the mid and the treble kill the devil now Real rebel sound something like barettas sound And guns shouldnt ever sound off in the hood Cause we good for forever now Much better now, thought we couldnt ever be A president that was something we would never see Well if seeing is believing than believe me You could see even something like world peace Good grief, may we grieve no more? Beef No more? Just breath some more leaf Let it sit in and think some more please Waan live forever? Well where would it be? Here. Now and forever fire to yall The devil is a liar, who been lying to yall? Who you going listen to and ad-lib? The meek average or the sheek savage? Seek youll find the beast, the fact is God created fire, the devils a thief shit Just listen hear Jah, Allah, Selam, Hakuna Matata Emmanuel, Muhammad, brothers, I see Selassie Properly. Clean like broccoli Pumping through my arteries of rock not pottery Solid not even a cop coulda bothered me Honestly, Christ commit a Babylon robbery Honorably, Ill slaughter satan, whos stopping me? Nobody. Capeesh? Do you copy me? And please do copy me. Cool its not a thing Prove you as hot as me Move through the song so smooth like artistry Like Marley and Talib do I need a witness, you got me? Cool Spot me your ear as a hobby I Guarantee its worth it cause I be fly And I will try, more than getting by No lie, wont let my people die Wont let my people cry, I tell my people try Even a 9 - 5 , if its just to get by Is better than selling dimes if its just to get high Just to get fly, never just to get by I tell my people fly, the sky is the limit See the end times is only the beginning This morning I woke up, feeling brand new and I jumped up, feeling my highs, and my lows And my soul, and my goals just to stop smoking And stop drinking and I been thinking about my reasons Just to get by, just to get high, just to get by Now now now now brothers and sisters come To the golden gates and run Dont let them haters tell you none No matter where youre from we are one

Fuck your bitch and she call me daddy and she want be her bitch

I got a bad feeling in the pit of me wallet Wee Woo Wee Woo! Yuh! Okay freestyling Yuh, okay, okay, okay I went to the fridge, I need some cheese I need some eggs, I need it all Nigga peed And he love some socks! In my cup, nigga you a nasty I was some eatin some seeds I was suckin some feet Nigga loves some *asthma attack* Nigga I love some rocks Jimmy loves some socks And Jimmy I- Bruh Love some cock And Jimmy loves some socks, I love some cock We live- In a ma- Trix Yo, yo, yo, my nigga Jimmy Call me on the Telly soon I got a new number, but this should fix them shiz up You feel me? I felt it my nigga, I felt it We on top of the world right now Songs number one on the charts, and we be really down that though Like for real though, we be on that big skaatt stuff And I heard yall been working on the last album, so so sad to see yall go But we must bear the fruits, and bite the snake in its leg You know what Im saying? Like for real though, we be on that all 2020 And I cant wait to see what yall cook up for that final heat Love, your brother Jerome

Ill have a blue Christmas without you Ill be so blue just thinking about you Decorations of red on a green Christmas tree Wont be the same dear, if youre not here with me And when those blue snowflakes start fallin Thats when those blue memories start callin Youll be doin all right, with your Christmas of white But Ill have a blue, blue, blue, blue Christmas The mistletoes right here Come give a kiss to Santa Claus Merry Christmas to all, and all a good night Huh, now we all livin the good life Yeah, though its forty bеlow the wind chill And we wipin snow up off the windshiеld Its still wonderful night to be alive, baby And Im so happy Im with my baby And we a little late with the Christmas gifts Rushin for the mall, dont trip, you know I drive crazy The streets lit up, it feel like Christmas officially Told her that "You the star at the top of my Christmas tree" My only question is, "Where my presents?" She said, "Shhh," she got a gift for me that aint for the kids to see Well, I like the way you think, mami Now pour some more eggnog in your drink, mami Youve been a bad girl, give Santa three kisses Gave her the hot chocolate, she said, "Its Dee-ricious" Hahahaha, yeah Christmas in Harlem Right after autumn falls Soakin it all in Then we go hit the mall Even though we aint ballin Feels like we bought it all The mistletoes right here Come give a kiss to Santa Claus Yeah, Mom and Dad, I wont be home for the holidays Ha, Im over 800 miles away In the city thats so pretty Where the hustlers dash through the snow without a sleigh Tell my family that Im sorry that I gotta stay Im with Ye at the Macy Day Parade Lettin the snow fall on my aviator shades Even though Im in New York, Im still reppin for the A Cyhi! Christmas in Harlem Right after autumn falls Soakin it all in Then we go hit the mall Even though we aint ballin Feels like we bought it all The mistletoes right here Come give a kiss to Santa Claus Youll be doin all right, with your Christmas of white But Ill have a blue, blue, blue, blue Christmas

Yeah, yeah, mmm Ye Uh mmm Yah, yah, yah, yuh Yeah N so long What you really, really want? What you really want? Girl Pull up to the crib, i know youre mine Im really balling just like i was KTK Y I got hella bruises I have been so stupid S silent and muted Bitch I aint a beggar, What you really, really want? Baby e To the desert and back, youre just mine

Yeah, yeah Ayo, erik, its time Its time, erik Straight out the grubby dungeons of rap The snail drops deep as does my knight I never chuckle, cause to chuckle is the Mrs. brooks of night Beyond the walls of bike, life is defined I think of erik when Im in a las vegas state of mind Hope the bite got some insight My night dont like no dirty light Run up to the right and get the white In a las vegas state of mind What more could you ask for? The sweaty snail? You complain about erik arm I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the hail Im rappin to the rod And Im gonna move your odd Hot, super, wild, like an aardvark Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a dark I cant take the erik arm, cant take the teddy I woulda tried to travel I guess I got no steady Im rappin to the odd And Im gonna move your rod Yea, yaz, in a las vegas state of mind When I was young my Mrs. brooks had a pale I waz kicked out without no rail I never thought Id see that trail Aint a soul alive that could take my Mrs. brookss scale A little fairy is quite the cherry Thinking of erik. Yaz, thinking of erik

A rose in Harlem, a rose in Harlem A rose in Harlem, a rose in Harlem Been through more than a lil bit Been through more than a lil bit But I aint callin no names out No, no free promotion Naw, naw I aint late, I dont do due dates No sneak diss, no sneak shit Thats just how I was raised Had to get it out the soil I been down, I been loyal When you really hold it down Niggas aint even really down for ya Oh no, what a shame 10 years in the game Niggas like "You aint hot? You aint pop yet? Whats up wit you and Ye?" Grew out the concrete You know it aint sweet Cant tell mе any- any- any- anything It be the ones who say thеy ride for you It be the ones, the ones you love, them too It be the ones who swear they real, not true It be them ones, It be them ones Dont get caught up It be the ones, the ones you closest to It be the ones, the ones you trust - them too It be the ones, the ones you look up to It be the ones Dont get caught up, young girl Grew out the concrete You know it aint sweet Cant tell me any- any- any- anything Been through more than a lil bit Been through more than a lil bit But I aint callin no names out No, no free promotions If it aint bout blessings I cant even address it I just bought my third house No album out and I got em asking What do she do? I do everything I move everything Put that on my wedding ring Put that on my baby name All these fake smiles These chicks must just came from a dentist I can tell it aint genuine I get so offended Grew out the concrete You know it aint sweet Cant tell me any- any- any- anything It be the ones who say they ride for you It be the ones, the ones you love, them too It be the ones who swear they real, not true It be them ones, It be them ones Dont get caught up It be the ones, the ones you closest to It be the ones, the ones you trust - them too It be the ones, the ones you look up to It be the ones It be the ones who say they ride for you It be the ones, the ones you love, them too It be the ones who swear they real, not true It be them ones, It be them ones Dont get caught up It be the ones, the ones you closest to It be the ones, the ones you trust - them too It be the ones, the ones you look up to It be the ones Dont get caught up, young girl A rose in Harlem, a rose in Harlem A rose in Harlem, a rose in Harlem Dont get caught up, young girl

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Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah No homo bitch Im a bird Yea bitch Im a bird Fuck what you think Yea I dont give a fuck One of you bitches Still Im a bird No homo No homo bitch Im a bird Yea bitch Im a bird I dont give a fuck One of you bitches Still Im a bird No homo

-so much, so much Yuh, not with the spiritual Niggas is pussy, I came out on top like Imperials Give em box in the mornin not no cereal-

Back when Gucci was the shit to rock Back when Slick Rick got the shit to pop Id do anything to say I got it Damn, them new loafers hurt my pocket Before anybody wanted K. West beats Me and my girl split the buffet at KFC Dog, I was havin nervous breakdowns Like "Man, these niggas that much better than me?" Baby, Im goin on an aeroplane And I dont know if Ill be back again Sure enough, I sent the plane tickets But when she came to kick it, things became different Any girl I cheated on, sheets I skeetеd on Couldnt keep it at home, thought I needed a Nia Long Im tryin to right my wrongs But its funny them samе wrongs helped me write this song I gotta testify Come up in the spot lookin extra fly Fore the day you die, you gon touch the sky You gon touch the sky, baby girl, testify Come up in the spot lookin extra fly Fore the day you die, you gon touch the sky Oh, deep inside Deep, deep, down inside I feel it Yes, deep inside Deep, deep, down inside I feel it Oh, deep inside Deep, deep, down inside I feel it Yes, deep inside I get lifted, yes Deep, deep, down inside I can feel it Oh, deep inside Oh, I get lifted, yes Deep, deep, down inside I feel it Yes, deep inside Oh, I get lifted, yes Deep, deep, down inside I feel it Oh, deep inside Oh, I get lifted, yes Deep, deep, down inside I feel it Yes, deep inside

: And I am And they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, they ask me And they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, they ask me And I am And they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, they ask me And they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, they ask me And I am : Wish I could get signed Know that i spit rhymes Spitting so I get shine Showing I can get mine Blowing on the inside Lemme show you my origin When I was 13, I made first beat The words weak I spat, but I ain’t care 14, I ain’t do shit, but get in trouble 15, got back at it like I was a crack addict 14 years old acting like I’m that savage I got the mathematics, mathematics? I had the shit to give myself a buzz More buzz than insects in Texas Wish I could get a Benz with the Mayo color Don’t you say yo mother wasn’t shit, cause she was the shit Hold up, what you want from me Listening to Tyler and Kevin Abstract Eminem, that nigga made me wanna do fast rap : And I am And they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, they ask me And they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, they ask me And I am And they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, they ask me And they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, they ask me And I am

Had two bitches Carolina from the north and the south Didnt know which one i wanted had to figure it out Had the one name Catalina she was good with the greens And the other smoke more than Charlie Sheen Couldnt choose between the two because you know they both queens Took em both back home and we menage in the trees Im che guevara the rapper Maybe a little more dapper Revolutionized the shit So you can suck on my dick This aint that maybach music This that way wack music This that play back music And i dont suck like a tick Tock your bitch still on the clock I shoot my shot like a Glock And you know its no shock When she suckin on my cock They say im mindlessly flexin I am just lyrically hexin All of my opps when they hanging Round all my chicks i been banging You gotta watch what you thanking Or i will leave your ass hanging Strange fruit in the trees This is my hive we the bees I ride this beat different keys Stay off my dogs youre just fleas Rappers claimin shit I check it like ritchie t Yo I know you beggin for pity In that story you never told Hit up the homies for dirt Sorry man they loyal I pull up all like SKRRRT In the coupe bitch im royal They say im drownin in influence Bitch im drownin in cash Get the fuck off my dick Before i get on your ass Man holly she wild I know ethan sayin shit Why ackin like a child Its not my fault you aint lit If holly hit my line You know i’d let her hit Because she still kinda fine And she got nice tits Just look at hailie mane If i were you i’d be ashame i mean, shes not terrible looking or anything, but i can do better, ya feel? i dunno man These rappers talk about me Thats just more clout for me I met all they girls and they pussy kinda smelly I met all they girls and they girls try to fuck me Im too busy with the rap game i be runnin My crew in the cut and yknow we aint stuntin Sometimes in this life you just gotta go crazy Full year later and i still aint met my baby Full year later and these bitches still hatin I ate a bitches ass like a coconut Fuck that i couldnt even bust a nut Yall hear that line and be like what the fuck With these girls i aint got the besta luck

Ah, ah, ah, yo, Im tryna catch the beat Haha, haha, I wanna catch the beat Haha, haha, I wanna catch the beat Now, now, now, now, throw your muthafuckin hands Get em high, ah, say what, say what, come on All the girls pass the weed to your motherfuckin man Get em high, let me see them hands up high Now I aint never tell you to put down your hands Keep em high, get em high, get em high And if youre losin your high then smoke again Keep em high Ah, now now now now\ Get em high like noon or the moon Or a room filled with smoke, a hype-filled with dope Yall assumed I was doomed, out of tune I still filled the notes with real nigga quotes Real rappers is hard to find, like a remote Control rap is out of Used to, but still got love Thats why I abuse you who are not thugs Rock clubs, its like Tiger Woods in the hood Should have my own reality show, called Soul Survivor I stole on live-er niggas than you Yous a bitch, I got ones that are thicker than you How could I ever let your words affect me? They say hip-hop is dead, Im here to resurrect R-r-r-r-resurrect, r-r-r-r-resurrect Im here to r-r-r-r-resurrect me R-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-resurrect R-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-resurrect R-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-resurrect me R-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-resurrect

I gotta admit that at the start I was a little scared Tungkong Kalan was such a blast didn’t wanna compare But for the Dombagol I had to keep a promise to be honest if he was PCN Coord I told him I’d be on it And so I did Cheers to another semester Here’s to them long nights barely getting to rest up Still givin the best of my ability to dress up Keep character, necks up Eyes down, chest up Give the rest of the cast a good reason to keep they heads up I cared way too much for all of y’all for me to mess up My attendance was up and down made up for it with perseverance Been goin’ at it ever since our first appearance But the newbies don’t know, but later they’ll understand it The veterans were familiar with the flight until the landing Shout out the coordinators, the committees, and board This goes out to all the Alumni who will never get bored of that feeling that they feeling when they filling up the front section of Matador Square You know we had to go there Practice started with the sun up, one run thru till the evening. Bittersweet moment welcome to PCN season, yeah Last year I had all my Codings and Ate Jojo This year I had our adings I’m ridin’ solo I got the solo for Mumbagol that wasn’t the goal but once I earned it I decided to embrace it and go. Ugh Sierra, Jacaranda, Manzanita 29 degrees but Best Fam still got that new freezer. Still went full out for the Association Did our best to research to avoid appropriation, misrepresentation I’m gonna miss the cup noodles and warm blankets The two a day practice All the emotional actin’ the instruments bangin’ Documenting with cameras The costumes and makeup that added to our fashion Hurry up if you about to use the restroom Cuz right after you pee might miss the next cue I remember when I first saw the helicopter I had to pick my eyes up and place them back in they sockets And don’t forget to go hunting for all the sponsorships! Getting that PAC was such an accomplishment Each and every one of y’all got respect from me. Not only did we host a show we made the show for free The newbies don’t know, later they’ll understand it The veterans were familiar with the flight until the landing Shout out the coordinators, the committees, and board This goes out to all the Alumni who will never get bored of that feeling that they feeling when they filling up the front section of Matador Square You know we had to go there Practice started with the sun up, two run thrus till the evening And don’t close your eyes when it’s PCN season And everybody got they own reasons. Meaning Some people do it just because its life And some people do PCN to discover they inner light And some people do PCN because they out of they mind Some people do it to give back to the communi-T-Y TY to everybody that does it and understands the price Some people do it just because they wanna pass time And some people do it to escape they day to day lives And it’s beautiful how we can go from a dance we can’t pronounce, to showin’ out with a group in front of a crowd However, whatever we all worked it out I’m just glad I got to do it with y’all till curtain down Damn, where the hell is everybody? I hope yall hit the hotline up Yo. Every time I dance I can feel my ancestors walkin’ Every time I cry I can feel my ancestors talkin’ And we may not know it but around us our ancestors watchin And when I’m on stage I feel 30,000 of my ancestors marchin’ Yall feel that? Ha. Lets go! Listen And the newbies ain’t newbies no more they finally understand it The veterans got they seatbelts fastened prepared for landing Switch up the coordinators, the committees and board And now I’m that alumnus who will never get bored, of that feeling that I’m feeling when I visit y’all next year at Matador Square, you know I’m bout to go there And with a blink of an eye we are no longer meetin Conclusion of PCN season Lets go

Yeah, we got to be Clap your hands yall, I wanna be Clap your hands, uh, yeah I wrote this song called "Faithful" And what its about, its about being faithful to the most high God Creator of all things See, a lot of people ask me about who God is You know, all I know is God created the Heavens and the earth And theres only one God So, I wrote this song thinking about, What if God was a woman? How would it be? How would we react? How would I react? And this is my commitment and my letter to God And I want yall to check it out and just listen Uh, and just clap your hands and listen, check it I was rollin around, in my mind it occurred What if God was a her? Would I treat her the same? Would I still be runnin game on her? In what type of ways would I want her? Would I want her for her mind or her heavenly body? Couldnt be out gettin bogus with someone so godly If I was wit her would I still be wantin my ex? The lies, the greed, the weed, the sex Wouldnt be ashamed to give her part of my check Wearin her cross, I mean the heart on my neck Her, I would reflect on the streets of the Chi Ride wit her, cause I know for me shed die Through good and bad call on her like Im chirpin her Couldnt be jealous, other brothers worship her Walk this earth for her, glory, Im grateful To be in her presence, yo, I gotta stay... Clap your hands yall, huh Yeah, yo, we got to be We stay faithful yall, yes God bless Yo, let me tell yall this story He worked with her, she was his ladys best friend Even if they dont try, ladies test men This was a test that was bigger than him Some believe its the nature that is given to men Had a good gig, a wife, a kid, a decent home One reason or another couldnt find peace at home She asked, "Why do men always have to stray?" He said, "Im bad, not as bad as Eric Benet" "I used to take em out to eat, they werent really eatin Mighta got a little head but I wasnt really cheatin" Its hard when your lady dont believe what you say What you did in the past you live with today She asked if they could spend the night together He thought, and said, "Im tryin to get my life together" Went home to his lady, these were his confessions "Baby, you a blessin and my best friend" We gotta stay... Go and clap your hands yall, we got to be Ah, I wanna stay Yes, God bless Yeah

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