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about
5 REASONS TO GET "50-50":
1. Quality and Quantity!!!
"D-ROCK - 50-50" is the new album for 2011. With 20 songs, you get what is essentially a double album in one or a 2-for-1. The title, 50-50, represents half Rap (tracks 1-10) and half Hip-Hop (tracks 11-20). No fillers: I don't believe in filler albums, filler songs, filler chorus/hooks, filler verses, filler bars, filler lines, I don't even believe in filler words!!! Every word, literally every word I say on a beat is important to me as an artist, much like every inch of space on a canvas matters to a painter. I want you to notice something great/cool/dope every time you listen to a song. My lyrics have "Easter Egg" quality meaning a lot of stuff is hidden at first. I know I appreciate lyricists who take their time when writing because you might not get everything right away, but when you do get it...that makes the song even greater.
2. Lyrics, Lyrics, Lyrics...and REWINDABILITY!!!
Here are some of my favorite lyrics and Hip-Hop quotables from my 5 singles and favorite songs from 50-50:
SPOTLIGHT:
"LYRICAL EXERCISE / HUSTLE ALL DAY / TEETH GRIND ALL NITE //
SO AHEAD OF MY TIME / BEEN HAD 2020 VISION IN HINDSIGHT //
NOT, UNSIGNED HYPE / BUT, EVERY TIME I SPIT //
ITZ AT LEAST '5 MICS' / LIKE I’M STANDING AT A PODIUM //"
BACK 2 MY CRIB:
"Attracted 2 da thickest chick / in da smallest clothin //
She wanna know my intentions / I say u oughtta know em //
2morrow is unknown / I just wanna get 2 know ya //
Next thing u know / 2nite is our moment //"
YUP (U KNOW IT):
"She wanna sex / send a text //
Otherwise, I stick 2 da script that I’m writin //
I’m true 2 my passions / I’m passionate //
Addicted 2 grindin / money, music, and magnums //"
LEGGINGS:
"Tight body, wit some tight pants //
Only fittin, only right when itz time 2 dance //
Now, I don't dance, I just go wit da flow like a paddle //
Got her all black everythang on like a shadow //"
GHOST RIDER:
"I’mma 5-alarm blaze / stuntin like I’m John Blaze //
I want attention / front-and-center, frontin da front page //
Gotta listen / when u hear a real nigga on stage //
Spitin flames / Itz easy, like roastin Flava Flav //"
[NOTE: All of these choices were taken from the first verse because it's too hard to choose. YOU CAN READ EVERY LYRIC TO EVERY SONG ON 50-50 WHEN YOU CLICK ON EACH SONG.
3. Bangin' Beats!!!
My nigga Meech is a BEAST with the production. He took my album in a whole new direction and his beats are the reason 50-50 is a complete album. And I aint too bad myself (almost 7,000 views for my song LEGGINGS which I produced on youtube: www.youtube.com/watch?v=T1TvkRwBi4M -- not to mention, this beat is meant to be simple and plain so it can sound how leggings look on sexy women -- it's simple and plain but it bangs). My friend Ken and my cousin also brung the heat with the beats. I'll take his FL Studio beats over Lex Luger's. Meech has 9 beats on my album. I have 9 beats on my album. My nigga Trakkmakk has 1 beat. My cuz Flatline has 1 beat. Also, I approach every beat with a different flow inspired by that beat. I might have 3+ flows catered specifically to a beat if it motivates me like that -- so my flow becomes an instrument in itself the way I ride the beat.
4. And more!!!
Features my nigga Thrila who I did a CLASSIC mixtape with called "2K" back again making magic (pause, lol). [Don't 4get, I gave yall "2K" for free, so do me a solid and cop this new CD.] Also Features the beautiful, soulful, and talented Alisha Durrett. I put in hard work, paid for my own recording equipment, paid for mixing and mastering, made my own beats, wrote my own lyrics, performed my own songs, put in hard work from the initial idea to the final artwork. KRS-1 said, "Rap is what you do. Hip-Hop is what you live." I eat, breathe, sleep, and live Hip-Hop every time I hear a beat, every day I wake up, every night I write, and every chance I get!!! Lastly, this is my second album, and I'm at least twice as good. And like I say in the intro, "I'm my own biggest fan...and my worst critic."
5. It's only (FREE)!!!
1. Quality and Quantity!!!
"D-ROCK - 50-50" is the new album for 2011. With 20 songs, you get what is essentially a double album in one or a 2-for-1. The title, 50-50, represents half Rap (tracks 1-10) and half Hip-Hop (tracks 11-20). No fillers: I don't believe in filler albums, filler songs, filler chorus/hooks, filler verses, filler bars, filler lines, I don't even believe in filler words!!! Every word, literally every word I say on a beat is important to me as an artist, much like every inch of space on a canvas matters to a painter. I want you to notice something great/cool/dope every time you listen to a song. My lyrics have "Easter Egg" quality meaning a lot of stuff is hidden at first. I know I appreciate lyricists who take their time when writing because you might not get everything right away, but when you do get it...that makes the song even greater.
2. Lyrics, Lyrics, Lyrics...and REWINDABILITY!!!
Here are some of my favorite lyrics and Hip-Hop quotables from my 5 singles and favorite songs from 50-50:
SPOTLIGHT:
"LYRICAL EXERCISE / HUSTLE ALL DAY / TEETH GRIND ALL NITE //
SO AHEAD OF MY TIME / BEEN HAD 2020 VISION IN HINDSIGHT //
NOT, UNSIGNED HYPE / BUT, EVERY TIME I SPIT //
ITZ AT LEAST '5 MICS' / LIKE I’M STANDING AT A PODIUM //"
BACK 2 MY CRIB:
"Attracted 2 da thickest chick / in da smallest clothin //
She wanna know my intentions / I say u oughtta know em //
2morrow is unknown / I just wanna get 2 know ya //
Next thing u know / 2nite is our moment //"
YUP (U KNOW IT):
"She wanna sex / send a text //
Otherwise, I stick 2 da script that I’m writin //
I’m true 2 my passions / I’m passionate //
Addicted 2 grindin / money, music, and magnums //"
LEGGINGS:
"Tight body, wit some tight pants //
Only fittin, only right when itz time 2 dance //
Now, I don't dance, I just go wit da flow like a paddle //
Got her all black everythang on like a shadow //"
GHOST RIDER:
"I’mma 5-alarm blaze / stuntin like I’m John Blaze //
I want attention / front-and-center, frontin da front page //
Gotta listen / when u hear a real nigga on stage //
Spitin flames / Itz easy, like roastin Flava Flav //"
[NOTE: All of these choices were taken from the first verse because it's too hard to choose. YOU CAN READ EVERY LYRIC TO EVERY SONG ON 50-50 WHEN YOU CLICK ON EACH SONG.
3. Bangin' Beats!!!
My nigga Meech is a BEAST with the production. He took my album in a whole new direction and his beats are the reason 50-50 is a complete album. And I aint too bad myself (almost 7,000 views for my song LEGGINGS which I produced on youtube: www.youtube.com/watch?v=T1TvkRwBi4M -- not to mention, this beat is meant to be simple and plain so it can sound how leggings look on sexy women -- it's simple and plain but it bangs). My friend Ken and my cousin also brung the heat with the beats. I'll take his FL Studio beats over Lex Luger's. Meech has 9 beats on my album. I have 9 beats on my album. My nigga Trakkmakk has 1 beat. My cuz Flatline has 1 beat. Also, I approach every beat with a different flow inspired by that beat. I might have 3+ flows catered specifically to a beat if it motivates me like that -- so my flow becomes an instrument in itself the way I ride the beat.
4. And more!!!
Features my nigga Thrila who I did a CLASSIC mixtape with called "2K" back again making magic (pause, lol). [Don't 4get, I gave yall "2K" for free, so do me a solid and cop this new CD.] Also Features the beautiful, soulful, and talented Alisha Durrett. I put in hard work, paid for my own recording equipment, paid for mixing and mastering, made my own beats, wrote my own lyrics, performed my own songs, put in hard work from the initial idea to the final artwork. KRS-1 said, "Rap is what you do. Hip-Hop is what you live." I eat, breathe, sleep, and live Hip-Hop every time I hear a beat, every day I wake up, every night I write, and every chance I get!!! Lastly, this is my second album, and I'm at least twice as good. And like I say in the intro, "I'm my own biggest fan...and my worst critic."
5. It's only (FREE)!!!
credits
released 27 November 2011
Prod.: D-ROCK, Meech, Flatline, Trakkmakk.
Perf.: D-ROCK, Thrila, Alisha Durrett.
Prod.: D-ROCK, Meech, Flatline, Trakkmakk.
Perf.: D-ROCK, Thrila, Alisha Durrett.
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WHO IS D-ROCK?
A writer/lyricist…A rapper/producer…A hard worker who never gives up…Detroit’s finest and most
talented...All of the above.
D-ROCK is a writer at heart who always had a great love for words. Born in Syracuse, NY, he was raised in Detroit, MI since the age of 5. He honed his craft in what has unfortunately become a dilapidated Detroit Public Schools system (rose-from-concrete #2PAC)
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- Track Name: 01. Gassed Up (prod. by MEECH)
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Is it too much 2 ask / 4 a cute slut wit class // And a humongous ass //
Looking down at da bottom / wit a beautiful, view of da past //
Due 2 da contrast / sittin high atop beaucoup, duffels full of cash //
And a brand new coupe full of gas / on da low, only I can see u thru da glass //
Da type that a nigga be refusin 2 rap / about, 4 my music 2 last //
At last, a real dude saying real talk like hez really talkin 2 u //
Cuz hez really talkin 2 u / when I walk in da booth //
I don’t have 1 style / but I write, like itz goin 2 my pen pal //
Cuz I do, my pen is my best friend now // When my flow is so refreshin like itz goin down //
Same as pop, good 2 da last drop // Ask not, what this industry can do 4 me //
Ask what, I can do 2 this industry // Renegade, if da call is anything? //
U know da response is anything! / I’m on my grizzly / somebody, call PETA //
Similar 2 quarter-length minks, in my city / I got a cult following //
D-ROCK, betta known as ur leader // Yall need a lot more than orthopedics //
2 walk in my sneakers / can’t stop till I’m peakin / so letz start by blowin out ya speakers //
Leavin niggaz speechless / snatchin out ya voicebox //
Everytime I voice my opinion / I’mma continue / 2 show love, 2 my haterz till my heart stops //
Split it wit my fans / 50-50 // Half-Rap / Half-Hip-Hop / All-Rock //
Keep it 100 / counterfeit niggaz can’t even get a percentage // This is vintage / classic rock //
I’m just a Rollin Stone / these aint ya average stock // My rims neva stop //
Cuz my thoughts keeps spinnin / And my mind stays racing / paper-chasing //
I got a lotta catchin up 2 do / I shoulda been on, sittin comf’table //
But fuck it, I’m standin on my own 2 / and I play by my own rules //
So I won’t lose / cuz I don’t do // what they told u / man I’m no fool //
And I’m so cool / I’m my biggest fan // And my worst critic / cuz I’m no tool //
It works just fine / still find a way 2 fix it // Refining every lyric //
Make it better till da final day u hear it // 4 betta or worse / Da gift and da curse //
A perfectionist wit Pro Tools // Slick wit da hard flow like that oil spill in da Gulf Coast //
Resistance is futile / U can’t stop me, itz no use / I’m already gassed up / I don’t need no fuel // - Track Name: 02. Ghost Rider (prod. by FLATLINE)
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D-ROCK (thatz me)...my nigga FlatLine wit da heat rock (thatz him)...Wut up doe cuz? Whatz good? Letz get it man (u know it)...We here baby...Yall aint ready (Itz on na)...Yall aint ready (we aint goin nowhere na man we here)...Yall aint ready (yea)...Yall aint ready (here I go)...Yall aint ready (here I go)
I’M DA GHOST RIDER //
I AM ON FIRE // 3X
I’mma 5-alarm blaze / stuntin like I’m John Blaze //
I want attention / front-and-center, frontin da front page //
Gotta listen / when u hear a real nigga on stage //
Spitin flames / Itz easy, like roastin Flava Flav //
Pyromaniac / I aint going thru a phase //
I’m about 2 blow up, I need a float in a parade //
U aint know I’m bout 2 blow, what? U smokin too much haze //
I’m fired up, yup, like a promotion and a raise //
Boss up n get money doe, datz how I was raised //
Odd jobs n dead ends, fuck yo minimum wage //
Stubborn drug dealers stuck in they ways //
Hustlin, is how niggaz spent, most of they days //
Takin chances n gamblin, hopin it pays //
Cuzzo out da cage / home 4 da holidays //
Did his bid in da golden age / now shit don’t feel da same //
Da fire is dyin / I’m tryna, carry da torch, I’m takin ova da game //
I’M DA GHOST RIDER //
I AM ON FIRE // 3X
I’M DA GHOST RIDER //
I AM ON FIRE // 3X
Tell ya favorite rapper / I don’t like em //
Lyrical spiritual / send his soul higher //
And his ghost writer / I got bars 4 days //
24/7, pull all-niters //
Feelin like I’m Lil Wayne writin in his mind //
On Rikers Island / Whatz an uphill battle 2 a hiker? //
Me, myself n I in a / Freestyle Cipher //
Cuz I don’t see nobody / Jimmy Hoffa //
Niggaz can’t hold a candle by da fluid that I light up //
North Star, my shine’ll always glow brighter //
Baking soda-cocaine flow provider //
Cookin up crack / u can save yo lighter //
U aint no match / u don’t even wanna try em //
Microphone fiend on a diet //
Hottest on da scene so I act like it //
Steady mobbin n plottin 2 set my city on fire / I’mma riot //
I’M DA GHOST RIDER //
I AM ON FIRE // 3X
I don’t even gotta sell / my soul 2 da devil //
Already hot as hell / I’m on anotha level //
Call da fire marshall / my roof is on fire //
When I stop, drop, n roll up on da booth, I open fire //
Get it poppin like a skillet when I kill it //
Cremate da beat / muy caliente lyrics //
Producer grillin, like he got beef //
What he gon say? / Stand-up nigga chillin in da hot seat //
But we don’t sweat / cuz we don’t play //
My people got, Heat on deck / like Beyonce // ready 2 spray ///
Only concern / is dead presidents I urn //
Money 2 burn / I’m talkin towerin inferno //
Butter 2 churn / gotta get back 2 my bagels //
Attitude is unstable / hot-headed //
If I should die a bloody murda / bury me wit a burna //
From da cradle 2 da grave / I’m en fueqo //
I’M DA GHOST RIDER //
I AM ON FIRE // 3X
I’M DA GHOST RIDER //
I AM ON FIRE // 3X - Track Name: 03. Spotlight (prod. by MEECH)
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LOOKIN AT MY IPOD, I FIT RIGHT IN // [ITZ D-ROCK]
SOMEWHERE BETWEEN D12 AND EMINEM (BIG HERK N ROYCE) // [Detroit Hip-Hop]
I WANT MY SPOT OFF IN DAT LIGHT / LIGHT //
LIGHT OFF IN DAT SPOT / SPOT // SPOT OFF N DAT LIGHT//
DAT DAT SPOTLIGHT // 4X
I JUST WANNA TWINKLE IN DA TWILIGHT //
SPRINKLE IN DA SPRITE-LIGHT / MEANIN IN DA LIMELIGHT //
ALL I SEE IS GREEN / I WANT DA MONEY N DA FAME //
I’M GREEDY N I’M HUNGRY / PLUS I’M LIKE DOMINIQUE //
ALL I NEED IS 1 PLAY / 2 PUT ME IN DA HIGHLIGHTS //
I GOT ANNOYING HABITS / I’M WORKIN OUT MY MIND //
LYRICAL EXERCISE / HUSTLE ALL DAY / TEETH GRIND ALL NITE //
SO AHEAD OF MY TIME / BEEN HAD 2010 VISION IN HINDSIGHT //
NOT, UNSIGNED HYPE / BUT, EVERY TIME I SPIT //
ITZ AT LEAST 5 MICS / LIKE I’M STANDING AT A PODIUM //
SO U KNOW I’M NOT / TALKIN JUST NONSENSE //
I’M SO 4SHO, I SHOULD BE HOLDIN A / PRESS CONFERENCE //
I NEED A LIGHT CUZ I GOT A SMOKIN HOT JOINT //
READY 2 BURN / CALLED GHOST RIDER //
GOTTA MAKE IT HOT / I'MMA TAKE MY SPOT //
LIKE DA LATEST DOT / IN A VACANT LOT //
CHORUS
D-ROCK LIKES BEING IN DA SPOTLIGHT //
HE ROCK MICS, MC-ING ALL NIGHT //
NO FEAR OF HEIGHTS, YEAH, I'M FLY //
SECURE WIT MY POSITION, NIGGA, “TOP FLIGHT” //
I LIVE 4 THESE, FRIDAY NIGHT, OPEN MICS //
WIT A VISION, ALL I SEE IS, HOPE IN SIGHT //
FUCK SWAGGA, CHECK MY AURA, ITZ GLOWIN BRIGHT //
FEEL MY ENERGY, I'M BEAMIN, I'M NOAH'S TYPE //
IF A FLOOD COMES, I BELONG IN DA ARK //
WHACK FLOWS GET WASHED AWAY //
MY REIGN IS GONNA START // (LIKE)
RIGHT ABOUT NOW / (LIKE) ITZ MY TIME //
I JUST WANT DA CROWN / (LIKE) CAN I SHINE? // (LIKE)
CAN I SIGN / ON DA DOTTED LINE //
I NEED A DEAL / CAN’T DEAL WIT HOW I’M LIVIN HERE //
I WOULDN’T DARE / SHOW MY CRIB ON-AIR //
I WANNA BE A MILLIONAIRE //
I’M FROM DA “SLUM, DOG” / I NEED A LIFELINE //
CHORUS
I KEEP MY CIRCLE TIGHT / JUST ME N MY SHADOW //
I DON'T FREESTYLE, BUT / U DON'T WANNA SEE ME IN A BATTLE //
GA’ HEAD, PUT ME ON DA SPOT //
I GUESS NIGGAZ WANT ME 2 GO OFF DA TOP, HUH? //
IS YO GIRL GONNA CUM OFF DA BOTTOM //
IS MONEY GONNA FALL OUT DA SKY //
IS ALL WHACK EMCEES GONNA DIE //
I GUESS NIGGAZ WANT ME 2 GO OFF DA TOP //
LET U TELL IT, I’MMA END UP IN A DITCH //
DUMB MOFUCKA, THINKIN NIGGAZ CAN'T SWIIM TILL I DIP //
N COME UP DUCKED OUT, SWIMMIN IN DA CHIPS //
I GUESS NIGGAZ WANT ME 2 GO OFF DA TOP //
EITHER WAY, I’MMA LAND ON DA TOP //
SO I'M NEVER GONNA DROP //
EXCEPT WHEN MY ALBUM BOUT 2 POP //
I’M CALLIN DA SHOTS / FORENSICS AT MY SPOT //
WHEN I’M SHOOTIN UP DA CHARTS //
CUZ I GO SO HARD / YET I FLOW WIT EASE //
SPIT LIKE BULLETS / SPRAY LIKE POTPOURRI // - Track Name: 04. Yup (U Know It) (prod. by MEECH)
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YUP / U KNOW IT //
YUP YUP / U KNOW IT //
U know what it is / U know who I be //
U know how I do / U know where I be //
I’m in this bitch / I’m feelin rich //
I’m lookin like / A thousand stacks // [a million bucks]
U got my math / hit me up //
U talkin cash / holla back //
She wanna sex / send a text //
Otherwise, I stick 2 da script that I’m writin //
I’m true 2 my passions / I’m passionate //
Addicted 2 grindin / money, music, and magnums //
Cuz I gotta get it / I gotta have it //
I gotta keep it / I want it like I need it //
I do it like I did it / I did it like I done it //
I’m in it 2 win it / can’t stop till I won it //
This is US versus THEM / Now who fuckin wit US //
Either u wit US or against US / If u fuckin wit THEM //
Then we fuckin u up / n sayin What’s up 2 ya slut //
Like is u fuckin or what? // YUP, YUP
CHORUS
If yall let me in da game, itz ova kna' mean //
I'm goin in, n I aint goin 4 da green //
Nuttin but space n opportunity 2 go n do my thing //
Might as well leave Larry Bird open on da wing //
I don’t see it as a long shot / I see it as a free throw //
Only got 1 shot / that all a nigga need doe //
I break bread wit, niggaz I make bread wit //
I do not break bread wit, pidgeons //
Chicks make breakfast / ham n cheese omelets //
Cook it up naked / spice it up //
Serve it up / wit a nice rack //
Like a Hooters waitress //
No fake tits, no fake booty, just straight thick //
No fake hair, and it come down 2 her back //
No contacts, I see thru da fakeness //
I hate this / but I love when they look good without make-up //
When I ask, is it real? I need u 2 say this //
CHORUS
I got some puzzy lined up // YUP
I'mma hit her up // YUP, YUP
She said she gon ride on me // YUP
I said thatz wussup // YUP, YUP
I’mma get a nut // YUP
[Then] I’mma get a nut // YUP, YUP
[Then] I don’t give a fuck // YUP
All up in her gut // YUP, YUP
2 shots n I’m out // YUP
Now she crying foul // YUP, YUP
Too flagrant, 4 crying out loud // YUP
I guess I’m out of line / I guess I’m out of bounds //
She said I crossed da line / Thatz Y ur on da sideline //
Itz ur lost, not mine //
A hood nigga like me / I hear thatz hard 2 find //
Babygirl, stop whinin / stop cryin, stop wolfin //
I’m not a dog / I’mma beast / I'mma different breed // [Wolfman]
U got urs, I got mine //
Itz plain 2 see / I cam 2 beat //
I aint come when u called, but I’m on time //
So quit playin / U know I do this all da time //
CHORUS - Track Name: 05. Back 2 My Crib (ft. Thrila) (prod. by MEECH)
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Wut up doe? How yall doing? I'm D-ROCK, This my nigga THRILA. I see yall lookin good over here, just chillin. I'm sayin doe, what yall got up 4 tonight? Yall aint doin nuttin? Shit, yall might as well roll wit us, you know? I'm tryna get into something, u feel me?
I have trouble sleepin / I’m not that good at nappin //
I don’t wanna dream / about what coulda happened //
I got a way wit words / I could make it work //
U should get wit a balla / u get major perks //
I don’t drink much, but / I’ll cop a bottle fo’ ya //
Drunk n hot girls / yeah I target both ‘em //
Attracted 2 da thickest chick / in da smallest clothin //
She wanna know my intentions / I say u oughtta know em //
2morrow is unknown / I just wanna get 2 know ya //
Next thing u know / 2nite is our moment // (I’m not alone wit)
Cups overflowin / steady runnin motion //
Teamwork / so I’m pickin if my partner rollin //
Switchin positions / I’m cuttin if she comin ova //
Once I got her open / I’mma part her ocean //
But da bar is closin / letz keep da party goin //
Jello shots at my spot / on top of ya body hopin //
THIS NEVER GETS OLD / DA NITE IS STILL YOUNG //
AS DA STORY GOES / DA SHOW, MUST GO ON //
I CAN SHOW U HOW 2 LIVE / LEMME SHOW U HOW I LIVE //
IT AINT OVER TILL IT IS / BUT, U KNOW HOW IT IS //
SO, WE SHOULD TAKE THIS SHOW ON DA ROAD //
BACK 2 MY CRIB / BACK / BACK 2 MY CRIB // BACK 2 MY CRIB ///
LETZ TAKE THIS SHOW ON DA ROAD //
BACK 2 MY CRIB / BACK / BACK 2 MY CRIB // BACK 2 MY CRIB ///
U got a future / behind ya // I can see ya movement //
Quit holdin 2 baggage // Carry on, keep it movin //
Life can be confusin // He was dead wrong //
All U gotta do is get da right playa on ya team n u win //
U don’t even need him / cuz hez a loser //
I think u need 2 lose him / and he cheated choosin //
Some ugly skeezer floosie // I’m guessin he was stupid //
It aint work out wit that broke dude, see / u need a new 1 //
When u ready 2 ride, I’m ready 2 dip //
Just, get in da whip / Just, 3 ways I could think of crusin //
Lemme show u what my life like / I keep it True-man //
I aint invent sex / but letz invent // Da remix / when we sex //
Cuz baby we gon do it / like we reproducin //
We aint makin babies / just baby-makin music //
Whi’ we do it 2 da beat / bangin how da bass’ll do it //
Gimme flow n ad-libs / Itz a wrap if we make a movie //
CHORUS
[YUNG THRILA'S VERSE]
I got her comin home like / she was on 3rd base //
We made eye contact so much / and we did it right in ur face //
Ima hit in ur place, I / catch u y u slippin //
Off green like a lizzard / I walk in there, I was slizzard //
And that was da beginnin / so imagine how I ended //
Stay catchin chicks solo / I leap on em like "ribbit" //
A wild life is how i'm livin / Lions, Tigers, that's my city //
Where it's thick, fine, ghetto, classy, sassy, and saditty //
So, don't be fooled yall / dey all actors //
U never get successful / cuz they say u not attractive //
I'm like, da main event / A, ya dude a attraction //
Na see, I do da jeans / and nigga, u do da slackin //
That's when I do da snatchin / made her back it up like U-Haul //
We was movin da mattress / and, that's just how it happened //
Put yo girl in rhymes I spit / and, that's who i'm rappin bout //
So every time I see u wit her / that just make me Laugh Out Loud //
CHORUS - Track Name: 06. Bad Girl (prod. by D-ROCK)
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BAD GIRL, BAD GIRL / SHE LIKE DEM BAD BOYS //
BAD GIRL, BAD GIRL / SHE LIKE DEM BAD BOYS //
BAD GIRL, BAD GIRL / BADDEST GIRL UP IN DA CLUB //
BAD GIRL, BAD GIRL / EVERYBODY WANNA CUT //
MY GIRL BAD FROM HEAD 2 TOE / I JUST HAD 2 LET U KNOW //
SHE BE RUNNIN THRU MY MIND / BOWLEGGED N PIDGEONTOED //
WIT A WEIRD WALK, BUT A SEXY SWITCH AND A //
BIG BLACK BOOTY / IN SOME SEXY ASS LEGGINGS //
LOOKIN LIKE, 2 TURNTABLES / ON MY MIC, WHEN SHE SHAKE //
SHE BAD AS HELL / BUT SHE LOOK LIKE HEAVEN //
LIKE A ANGEL IN DA FACE / BODY BANGIN LIKE DA BASS//
LOTTA JUNK IN DA TRUNK / N SHE POP N MAKE IT JUMP //
LET IT BOUNCE 2 DA GROUND / PUT IT DOWN WIT HER DUNK //
I GOT HER ON MY TEAM / BUT SHE DON'T PLAY GAMES //
N IF U NOT BALLIN / THEN SHE OUTTA YA LEAGUE //
UNLESS U GOT SOME SENSE / N A GOOD PERSONALITY //
WE ON DA SAME PAGE / CUZ I TREAT HER LIKE A QUEEN//
N SHE SEE ME AS A KING / WIFEY DON'T NEED A RING //
BAD AS SHE WANNA BE / BUT SHE GOOD 2 ME //
A REAL WOMAN, NOT A WANNABE / JUST AS HOOD AS ME //
CHORUS
SHE LIKE DEM GOOD GUYS / AND DEM BAD BOYZ //
RANDOM NIGGAZ TRY 2 HOLLA / TALKIN MAD NOISE //
BUT, SHE JUST TURN EM DOWN / EVERY TIME SHE TURN AROUND //
SOME LAME TRYNA GET ON / SAME OLE LINES LIKE A HIT SONG //
SHE BE ROLLIN DUBS / LOOKIN FLY UP IN DA CLUB //
GOT, ALL DA BIRD CHICKS JUST CRYIN LIKE DOVES //
HIT DA BOOTH, N DA DJ PLAY DA MUSIC THAT SHE LOVES //
I LOVE HER CUZ SHE REAL, SHE DO IT HOW SHE DOES //
SHE DA LIFE OF DA PARTY / HOW SHE GET IT STARTED//
5-STAR LIL MAMA / LOOKIN LIKE MISS PARKER //
OTHER FISH IN DA SEA / SHE A SHARK IN DA WATER //
ATTITUDE SO NEW YORKER / IF U WANT DRAMA // (BUT)
SHE GOOD ENUFF 2 COME MEET ME WIT MY FAM'LY //
BAD ENUFF 2 COME SEE ME WIT'OUT PANTIES //
NO, SHE AINT EAZY / BUT I BREAK IT DOWN WEEKLY //
HIT HER SPOT WHEN I'M SPEAKIN / SO I TAG HER LIKE GRAFFITTI //
CHORUS
BAD GIRL, BAD GIRL / WHATCHU GON DO? //
WHEN I GET U BACK / 2 MY BOOM BOOM ROOM //
SHE SAID, VROOM VROOM, VROOM / ITZ A RAP, WHEN SHE GET ON TOP //
SHE BE DOIN TRICKS / MOVIN FAST, MAKIN EACH HIP HOP //
WOULDN'T BE SURPRISED / IF SHE SAY SHE USED 2 STRIP //
USED 2 FANTASIZE / ABOUT MY DREAM GIRL, SUPER THICK //
SUPER SOAKER PUZZY / LIKE 2 DO IT IN DA WHIP //
WHEN SHE GET FRESH WIT ME / TRYNA ACT BRAND NEW //
GIVE HER A SPANKIN / NEVER LEAVE HER BLACK N BLUE //
BUT I EAT IT UP, N BEAT IT UP / N PUT IT DOWN, [LIKE KEEP IT UP] // (BAD GIRL)
EVEN DOE, SHE A FREAK, ON DA LOW / WE DON'T CREEP, LIKE A HOE // (NO)
MY LOVER, I LOVE HER / NOT JUST UNDERCOVER//
CAN'T SEE HER WIT / NANN SUCKA, GOTTA HANDCUFF HER //
MAKE HER FEEL GOOD / ALL IT TAKES IS A MAGNUM //
I FEEL BAD 4 U IF / U AINT NEVA HAD 1 //
CUZ I KEEP HER BUSTIN, NUTTIN LIKE A CAPGUN //
CHORUS - Track Name: 07. Leggings (prod. by D-ROCK)
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SHE CUTE, SHE FINE, SHE SEXY //
AND I'M LOVIN, HOW SHE LOOKIN, IN DEM LEGGINGS //
SHE SOLID, SHE BUILT, SHE THICK MAN //
AND I'M LOVIN, HOW SHE LOOKIN, IN DEM LEGGINGS //
SHE HOT, SHE COLD, I'M SWEATIN //
CUZ I'M LOVIN, HOW SHE LOOKIN, IN DEM LEGGINGS //
I'LL HOLLA, I CALL, I'M TEXTIN //
CUZ I'M LOVIN, HOW SHE LOOKIN, IN DEM LEGGINGS //
Eye-candy, body paint glow //
Candy-coated, every color of da rainbow //
Bisexual chick, Becky lookin at her butt, cuz it is so big // (OMG)
Twirkin, lookin like, she can be this rap guy's girlfriend //
Tight body, wit some tight pants //
Only fittin, only right when itz time 2 dance //
Now, I don't dance, I just go wit da flow like a paddle //
Got her all black everythang on like a shadow //
Bodyin U bitches / spandex stretch //
Palates n thickness / recipe 4 disaster, and a mix of //
Homicidal tendencies / when U see tension, rise in da vicinity, //
U know she in da buildin / I know her money-maker, would make a killin //
Not 2 mention, wit my vision, I, picture her strippin / puzzy-poppin on da ceiling //
Wit a million niggaz tippin / cuz her figure's worth a billion //
CHORUS
I like em inexplicably thick / gimme a chick //
Sexy as shit / 4get race as long as she fit //
28 to 42 / is what she change into //
Small waist 2 giant ass ratio / my favorite boo //
Behind look like vinyl / got me in a daze like a whino //
Tryna have my name on her spinal / when I'm tappin like a congo //
I know she wanna rumble in da jungle when I come thru//
Ready 2 perform, give her sumpden she can hum 2 //
Some1 she can come 2 / 2 put her in a coma //
Lights out, now she switchin up leggings, no albino //
White on black, kinda like Chicago //
No socks, no stockings / no pantylines, no pantiehose //
Damn near naked under her fancy clothes //
Other than a couple cantelopes / n I'm a fan of those //
I love leggings, I'm da spokesman / if she ridin, I'm da chauffer //
If she wet, I'm a coaster / at her neck, like I'm Homer //
CHORUS
Come 1, come all //
Short or tall / big or small //
He say that / she say this //
I say she go a long way / wit dem Kapri's like that DJ Kid //
I see yo thick thighs, I see yo long legs and //
All thatz nice, but I’m really a ass n breast man // And I'm lovin, how she lookin, in dem leggings //
Walk like she on a runway, but she aint a model //
Take off like a airstrip, she stay fly doe //
Touch down like a chopper, she arrive slow //
Then we blast off, n roll out, drive-by flow //
She got a traffic-stopper / cuz her ass is proper //
Gotta respect, how she got cash n power //
Cats watchin be quick 2 get mad n holla //
Like damn, gotta get her math cuz thatz a problem //
Big ba-dunka-dunks, onion booties, tear drops //
Poke outs, homegrown ghetto butts n applebottoms //
Some wear leggings wit a shirt / some wear leggings wit a skirt //
I don't really care how U wear em / as long as U really got some curves //
Some keep warm in da winter / some make it hot like a topic thatz trendin //
I don't really care Y U wear em / as long as U really look good in em //
CHORUS
CHECK OUT THE VIDEO HERE:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T1TvkRwBi4M - Track Name: 08. Boom Boom Clap (prod. by D-ROCK)
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Fuck niggaz / I aint go no luv 4 niggaz //
Can't trust niggaz 4 shit / Catholic church members //
I aint sayin they gay / but they, fuckboys //
I don't swing that way / I can't, fuck wit cha //
Niggaz aint ya friends, but ya enemies //
How many of us have em? Frienemies //
Used 2 be my dawg, now U lookin like a bitch 2 me //
Coulda talked about U in da second verse, differently //
My nigga / don’t get it twisted, B //
Just cuz I call U my nigga / don’t make U kin 2 me //
I won’t waste my energy / aint nuttin loyal //
In this industry / except 4 Benjamin // always kept it 100 //
Whateva happened 2 Never Ignorant //
Gettin Goals Accomplished shit / as an acronym // Now
N.I.G.G.A.S. / aint nuttin but saggin spellt backwards //
Bring da ambulance / thatz a health hazard //
CHORUS
Fuck bitches, money make em come homie //
Can't fuck wit em, cuz I won't let em hoe me //
Make da money cum 4 me //
U know what my M.O. Be / M.O.B. //
So if yo idea of Money Ova Bitches //
Is makin it rain on ugly old ass strippas //
U got life fucked up / aint that a bitch, yup //
I just came 2 come up / I'm cummin, not goin witcha //
Neva paid 4 pussy / cuz a bitch aint worth shit //
Rather pimp a bitch / n make her work it //
If a bitch can't lick a dick 2 hit a lick / worthless //
And don't spit on some sucka shit / Perfect //
Great customer service / none of this //
Automated business messages / no phonin it in //
Get personal like Girl 6 / 4 example, act like U love dem tricks //
Or come back on da track like a sample / I run this bitch //
CHORUS
Niggaz, Bitches / Wut is da difference //
Hard 2 tell these dayz / da significance //
Is that Niggaz is, turnin Bitches //
And in return, Bitches is, sonning Niggaz //
But Bitches birth fake niggaz //
Till da earth full of bitch-made niggaz //
Crab in da bucket trait, can’t make figgaz //
Always hatin on self-made figgaz //
BitchAzzNess is too Common //
I see da Bitch in u was too good 2 use condoms? //
Too bad, I hear Wackness when u rhymin //
I smell puzzy, is that u Cummin? //
Some1, Any1, tell me Why? //
What woman in her right mind... / Oh thatz rite //
Musta been a Bitch / couldn't get her mind rite //
Left us real Niggaz no choice but 2 shine bright on u //
CHORUS
Word 2 Katt Williams /
This shit right here Nigga / BitchAssNigga //
Make it hard out here 4 a Real Azz Nigga // - Track Name: 09. GIMME A SHOT (prod. by MEECH)
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I just wanna drive by a label like whatz da deal? //
Who a nigga gotta kill / 2 get a deal? //
Should I let massive hits fly / out da passenger side //
2 prove that, I'm da man wit da steel? //
What U get is real, Don't believe I got that heat in da trunk? Huh?? / O bet a mill //
Feel my hunger, ribs is touchin, so I'm buckin 4 a betta meal //
Fuck livin off a dollar menu / long as I got a venue //
My love will neva stop / da hate will not continue //
Got my grind right / can't wait 2 get my money right //
Don't get me wrong / hip-hop is my existence dawg //
Nevertheless, I'm ready 4 da biddin war //
Lemme be da innocent bystander in da shootout at da end talkin bout, What itz hitting 4? //
Click-Clack bars, I’ll break a nigga off //
GIMME A SHOT / I'M TRYNA TELL U I'M SICK //
^ / I'M COLD //2X
I’m just a ski-maskin, lyrical assassin //
Waitin 4 a mysterious miracle 2 happen //
Now I see my vision in da mirror I imagine //
How yall clearly hear me when I'm rappin //
(Fuck that man) Sick n tired of niggaz not seein my potential //
I'mma be that nigga thatz peekin in yo window //
Like keep thinkin that I'm nobody now //
Till I kill every syllable / n go body crowds //
Showin everybody how / I murder verses //
If U think what I'm sayin is bad, U aint heard da worstest //
Y sign freestyle rappers who words R worthless? //
Or battle rappers that aint ready 4 war? //
Sick flow, so a nigga spit //
Like I threw up in my throat a lil bit //
I belong at da top //
Where da sickest emcees at, Believe dat //
I'm tryna tell U, my lyrics aint nuthin 2 sneeze at //
GIMME A SHOT / I'M TRYNA TELL U I'M SICK //
^ / I'M COLD //2X
Gimme a opportunity //
2 impress da hip-hop community //
Soul survivor at da top / I got immunity //
Down pat / If they don't, pat down my songs //
They bang out in clubs like they snuck in wit snubs //
U smell me? If not, then follow ya nose //
I can speak 2 freaks, talk 2 women, or holla at hoes //
Gimme a shot, I'mma hit da chart wit a bullet //
Automatic spray, I aint gotta target 2 pull it //
Gimme that next-up, not that 1-hit wonder shot //
Matter'fact, I deserve a couple deals, make it a double shot //
Gunshot, Gunshot / done seen kids get sprayed up //
Now I aint never been shot but, 2 me, thatz gangsta //
Contemplatin puttin a burna 2 da son of Satan //
Like I'm da hottest under da "sun," tell ya pops stop hatin //
I say I’m heat-seeking da instrumental //
That aint da beat clappin / thatz da heat clappin //
Like, my nigga, keep thinkin that itz mental //
I'mma keep rappin / until my dreams happen //
[I'm unconscious]
GIMME A SHOT / I'M TRYNA TELL U I'M SICK //
^ / I'M COLD //2X - Track Name: 10. MDK (prod. by MEECH)
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MURDA DREAMS // DEATH IS NEAR //
KILL HOPES // YA WORST NIGHTMARE //
Fuck whatcha heard / do not disturb //
Da sleepin giant / by sleepin on em //
I come in peace / murda emcees //
Death 2 all these / garbage wannabe’s //
Kill em softly / wit my trashbag speech //
Urkel’s in da tightest lil jeans //
Gangstaz what they tryin 2 be //
Thatz Y 2PAC / is da only rapper //
I am dyin 2 meet //
Yall Marshall Mathers //
Yall been dyin / at ya own hands //
Now fade back 2 black / no chance //
Curtain call, Itz a wrap / romance //
4 da streets / sex, murder, mayhem //
Then I leave in silence / As u rally around / tryna stop da violence //
When u least expect it / I just appear //
No magician here / but, I can make u disappear //
Niggaz can't see me, Book of Eli //
I don't believe in lyin / no such thing as death-defyin //
Can’t cheat it / Can’t beat it //
When itz time 2 say good evenin / Rest In Pieces //
MURDA DREAMS // [WAKE UP, WAKE UP]
DEATH IS NEAR // [STAY, STAY UP]
KILL HOPES // [HERE I GO]
YA WORST NIGHTMARE // 2X [I’M RIGHT HERE]
I hit da booth / faithfully //
Religiously / every day I be //
Makin dicksuckas / fall 2 they knees //
Thatz what they get / 4 crossin me // [I’m IT]
Dot they I’s / Cross they T’s // [punchlines]
They say, U got a problem / I say, Pray 4 me //
I don’t prophesize / not hypothetically //
I hold grudges 4eva / u betta neva sleep //
Fuck 6 feet / I’m 4eva deep // [dead real]
I’ll take u down / I’ll let u meet //
Opposite ya maker / hotta than Jamaica //
U not a bitch so wake up / stop sleepin on me //
If not, ya made ya bed / now lay in it // But,
When I come out / u gotta stay in it //
Itz too late in da mornin / 2 hop on now //
Already nuttin up in this bitch / I’m bout 2 pop off, blow //
U can tell by my fitted / I rep da murda cap //
I’ll learn u a couple lessons / Of course, Of course //
1 thangz 4 certain / 2 thangz 4 sure //
I’mma grown man / I don’t play wit it //
I’m not sayin this / 4 my health //
I’m sayin it / 4 urs // Infinity Ward / Bring war 2 ur front door //
Thatz horror 4 ya / yall should join da chorus //
Of all da fans screamin / until ur voice is hoarse //
CHORUS - Track Name: 11. HIP-HOP vs. RAP (prod. by MEECH)
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RAP RAP / HIP-HOP // 2X
I spit it like…RAP RAP / hit em like…HIP-HOP // 2X
Rap is like, R.hythm A.nd P.oetry //
Hip-Hop is like, lyricism and soul 2 me //
2 side 2 every story / 2 sides 2 every human being //
When it comes 2 Rap and Hip-Hop, I be freakin both / fuck what u be thinkin //
Paradox of da Boondocks / truly speakin //
Rap is Riley Freeman / Hip-Hop is Huey Freeman //
Holla at me, when it aint that bullshit, dudes be screamin //
Get at me when it feels real like a groupie dreamin //
Add a pinch of reality / my movement is movin, I don’t need a battery //
Rap is like fast food 4 lunch / Hip-Hop is like soul food 4 dinner //
One’ll satisfy ya hunger 4 a moment //
But da other fills u up, like sexual harassment 4 a minute //
Rap is processed / but Hip-Hop, is content and concepts //
Rap is a work of art / but Hip-Hop, is a artform so I’m all 4 it //
Rap can be a gimmick / but Hip-Hop, aint about a image //
Rap is flashy / but Hip-Hop, is a flash of lightning in a bottle //
Rap stole da thunder / but Hip-Hop, aint about a rumble //
Rap is da class clown / but Hip-Hop, is da class act //
Rap is skin-deep / but Hip-Hop, is much deeper than rap //
I can go on 4eva / about how Rap is this and Hip-Hop is that //
But, U can get wit this / Or u can get wit that //
Da Choice Is Urs / Hip-Hop or rap //
My foes said it was Rap or die / and left me 4 dead //
So I’m back alive…2 kill Rap //
I hit em like, this is Real Rap…
I spit it like…RAP RAP / hit em like…HIP-HOP // 3X - Track Name: 12. Round Da Clock (prod. by TRAKKMAKK)
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My nigga say quit playin…so I just came 2 save da game….
Microphone hero, U already know.../
I’M BOUT 2 ROCK DA MIC //
ITZ ABOUT THAT TIME / ITZ ABOUT THAT TIME //
ITZ ABOUT THAT TIME / I’M BOUT 2 ROCK DA MIC //
ITZ ABOUT THAT TIME / ITZ ABOUT THAT TIME //
1 o’clock / 2 o’clock / 3 o’clock / ROCK //
4-5-6 / 7 o’clock / ROCK //
8-9-10 / 11 o’clock / ROCK //
WHEN DA CLOCK / STRIKE 12, MAKE DA WHOLE CLUB ROCK //
1986, perfect timing on her diamond //
Biological clock / product of my environment //
HoodStock / chonological movement //
Fiends at Best Buy talkin bout, “I wanna rock” //
What else could I do but give da people what they want //
When Detroit Rock City is da front //
And Johnny got Cash / so, Johnny B. Goode //
But, I’m doin bad / cuz, I’m from da hood //
Sex, Drugs, and Rock-N-Roll / was da claim they made //
Gwap, Girls, and Hip-Hop / is da game wii played //
No Rock Band / D ROCK w/o a band //
Maybe a DJ / or at least, a replay //
Either way, itz live enuff 2 keep u at bay //
I can see a sea of people / flowin onpoint wit each emotion //
Evokin me 2 dive into the ocean //
B4 bringin me back just in time 2 keep it goin //
CHORUS
Hip-Hop is in my genes like da color green //
I mean my wallet is nice, but see her butt is mean //
Cuz a King aint a Champion w/o a Queen //
Air guitar, Jimi Hendrix wanna sing //
If yall riff harder than Chuck Berry on da string //
And da rock in my system is gonna Sting //
When I ride on da track wit lyrical skill //
Whip appeal / wit da left-hand grippin da steering wheel //
So 4get 10 and 2 / more like 10-and-2 //
Do da math / all’s well that end’s well, right //
So I’m fly from 12-12 / thatz a round-trip //
Pull up 2 da club in a WTF //
Sittin on Rollin Stones / fully-equipped //
Funeral kit / Gunz n Roses, stashed in da whip //
Ashton can’t punk Rock //
A lavish star wit / Travis Barker in his trunk Rock //
(Drumroll pleaze)
I DON’T WANNA SING / I WANNA ROCK DA MIC //
AND I DON’T WANNA DANCE / I WANNA ROCK DA MIC //
YALL DON’T UNDASTAND / SMARTEN UP //
I WON’T DUMB IT DOWN / BUT I WILL ROCK DA MIC //
Cuz I’mma Def Poet: metaphors Kiss similes //
Used 2 read it from da page, na da flow is spit from memory //
Imagery, Wordplay, Humor, but aint nuttin funny //
So when I hit da stage, itz time 2 go and get my money //
Dufflebagz / we clockin dollarz //
Old heads / call em grandfather clockin ballaz //
Big faces too / money counter won’t stop 4 hours //
Everythang new / but we don’t be poppin collarz //
We don’t need tags just 2 prove we fresh //
When every line textbook dope like da movie ‘fresh’ //
And since Life aint appreciated till u meet Death //
When I migrate, ingrates’ll be Grateful when I’m Dead //
But I aint tryna go out like Ceasar, so brutal //
At da handz of my manz, like damn, U2? //
In my time zone / every conflict is crucial //
Early deaths and Late bandmembers is da usual //
(word 2 proof, RIP…ICE-WOOD & Jay-Deezy, TrakkMakk on da beat
D-ROCK wit da heat, Itz easy…U R now rockin wit tha D…Believe Me) - Track Name: 13. DA ILLEST (prod. by D-ROCK)
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ITZ D-ROCK / Na lemme tell u how I spell my name //
D 2 da hypen 2 da diamond in da ruff //
Thatz how u tell me apart, dem other guys all da same //
My music gets u fucked up //
Have u 40 miles high in da club like u flying on a plane //
Check my record, Put lines back 2 back on 1 track //
Itz kinda like da same / as riding on a train //
Treat thoughts like tattoos / I write it in my brain //
Flow 4 da cashflow / I aint tryna make it rain //
4real hoe / Just tryna get a deal doe //
No homo / I don’t mean a vibrant lil thang //
When it comes 2 da crumbs / I’mma giant in da game //
LeBron on da James / when I’m drivin da lane //
Get, live when I bang / like, I’m in a gang /
Got da spot jumpin / wit da rhymes that I slang //
Like they fightin 4 a chain / or da title that I claim //
CHORUS
Da illest shit, Da illest shit, Da illest shit I eva spit //
Check-check out my rhetoric / killin 4 da hell of it //
Blood spillin, evidence I don't really give a shit //
Hoein yo life nigga, like I’m Everest //
Like yo life's a bitch, just let her RIP //
Niggaz die every day in my city //
That don't make my life expectancy any better nigga //
Itz really real where I live / gotta get out this ghetto ditch //
A nigga trill in da ville / get on my level bitch //
I’m sicker than ya oldest relative //
Senior citizen, on a deathbed //
I'm deeper than whoeva dead //
Grim Reaper gave me 2 thumbs down //
N shook his head / I took his head off //
I'm a lil off in da head / so itz off wit his head //
N I’m off 2 my bed / time 2 go molest his cousin now /
All cuz da cousin of death / was sleepin on me / she don't know me //
This…
CHORUS
How do u survive / weighin 155 //
Soaking wet, in a city / where da skinny niggaz die //
Plus da rumbin hurts / a hunned times worse //
When u in da studio / n da bass wanna burst //
Spit sick, get a nurse / they can’t, stomach da verse //
I must, obey my hunger / slam dunk, on my thirst //
Eat beats, like a veagan / wash it down, wit da flow //
Neat freaks, how I’m cleanin / house, when I blow //
Had a vested interest / in my career in this business //
Promised 2 pay it back, in a year n wit interest //
Call it, a sound investment / 4 u 2 hear when I spit this //
Listen, I’m da illest nigga in da buildin //
Even when I step in da children’s hospital, no kiddin //
Da kid is sick, get a pediatrician / u aint seein my vision /
Only way / I could see me not winnin //
Is in a mo’fuckin Mirror Match / but I aint hearin that //
Cuz this…
CHORUS - Track Name: 14. ITZ GON BE WHAT ITZ GON BE? (prod. by D-ROCK)
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IT WAS, WHAT IT WAS //
IT IS, WHAT IS IS //
ITZ GON BE / WHAT ITZ GON BE //
WHAT ITZ GON BE / ITZ GON BE //
WHAT ITZ GON BE / WHAT ITZ GON BE //
I'M AT, WHERE I'M AT //
I BE, WHERE I BE //
ITZ GON BE / WHAT ITZ GON BE //
WHAT ITZ GON BE / ITZ GON BE //
WHAT ITZ GON BE / WHAT ITZ GON BE //
Aiiyo, itz funny how / they used 2 Laugh Out Loud //
Must not know who IM / thought I sent da message out // People actin funny-style, wonder how //
I'll neva go, where I wanna go [so] I aint wanna smile //
Everybodyz a critic / even though I kill it //
Body da lyrics / everybody got jokes //
Like I'm just that nigga 2 clown //
Snicker all U wanna / I'mma be here 4 a while / Homie //
They appear 2 be down / like da Undertaker //
Just so they can take U under / but itz clear 2 me now //
Gameface on / but, I'll be laughin later //
Takin charge / got da will 2 go, after paper //
No well-wishers givin pennies 4 my thoughts //
Tryna holla at life, she aint hearin my voice //
Like I'm mute, or I'm stupid, can't get da time of day //
But itz cool, keep it movin, say I'm on my way //
CHORUS
Happy 2 be here / hear my plea //
Thankful 4 da air I breathe girl //
Without U, who knows where I woulda been //
U coulda been, anywhere in da world / but U here wit me // Who knows where I'm gonna be //
But I flirt wit da idea / that I'mma be / right here //
Runnin shit like diarrhea / I'mma leader //
Kratos from God of War //
Grab life by da horns, dodge da Ve-hicular homicide //
Kill da obstacles in front of me //
Tryna stop my flow / like a hoe, no period, I'mma ride //
But I only pause 4 commas / if we talkin dollars //
So much nonsense, I'm just tryna be positive //
Unconscious / call da cops cuz //
I'm a monster / unstoppable //
This that bottom-2 da-top-shit / so excuse me I gotta go//
CHORUS
I hope that my town / give me much luv //
U know, hold me down / like I aint get enuff hugs //
I don't let da hood / take advantage of //
Can't fade me, or match my point / so I serve love //
In other words, hug / da block, where I come from //
Father-figure / 2 a lot of niggaz / n a bunch of bums //
I know da streets don't luv me / that aint my blood //
Deadbeat, I aint gotta pop da trigga / take it 2 da trunk//
Somewhat optimistic / wish a nigga would //
Try 2 justify my thug / if I hit a nigga up //
Futuristic, only God can judge / when I'm good in bed //
Head in da clouds / freak it out / just how I should //
Jump off 2 legs / kiss da sky above //
Used 2 say I was a lil nigga / like I couldn't get it up //
Well I'mma be da lil nigga that could //
CHORUS 2X
SEE YA WHEN I SEE YA //
WOULDN'T WANNA BE YA // 2X
CLICK CLACK / ONAMONAPEA //
BANG BANG / ONAMONAPEA //
SEE YA WHEN I SEE YA //
WOULDN'T WANNA BE YA // 2X - Track Name: 15. HIGH ON LIFE (ft. Alisha Durrett) (prod. by D-ROCK)
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Itz all good, I can’t complain //
CHORUS
I’m still here / ridin high //
Sittin on 24 / [years] / I survived //
So far, so good / so I’mma ride //
Like it aint no 2morrow, no homicide //
I’m still standin / tall in stride //
Planted on 2 feet / walkin right //
I aint harm a soul, let da drama die //
Wanna keep doin time / wit my, partner-in-crime //
Y bid life adieu? / “Rise n Fly” //
Lemme call a spade a spade / I aint Ready 2 Die //
But I’m ready 2 do it Big / just me and my wife //
I’mma follow da rules / when itz time 2 follow suit //
I refuse 2 renig / or cut u out of my pie //
I’ll book that flight / when I’m out of my mind //
I aint tryin 2 lose / so I’m watchin every move //
I aint on that Mary J. / but I must oblige //
I’M STILL HERE / I’M STILL STANDING //
I’M NOT SCARED / MY FEET PLANTED //
I HOLD MY / HEAD 2 THE SKY //
NEVA LOOKIN DOWN / I’M HIGH ON LIFE //
U CAN’T GET ME DOWN / I’M HIGH ON LIFE //
U CAN’T PUT ME DOWN / I’M HIGH ON LIFE //
U CAN’T BRING ME DOWN / I’M HIGH ON LIFE //
U CAN’T TAKE ME DOWN / I’M HIGH ON LIFE //
I “Just Say Yes” / when I wake up //
Hit Jezus Saves / get my fix //
Thatz my connect / how I stay up //
Heavy into this drug / so don’t wait up // un
Life is blunt / so I don’t front //
4get lines / I get, right 2 da punch //
Take it easy, it aint hard 2 relax //
I been around this track b4, so I relapse //
Don’t get it confused / just get it right //
When I say I’m at a different height //
What I mean is I just took a hit of life //
This should be illegal, gimme 25, send a kite //
I’mma killer wit this gift from G.O.D. //
Neva claimed 2 be no G / High like Zero-G //
U know how many dead people be //
Willing 2 kill just 2 be like me? // cuz…
[Fresh 2 death]
I’M STILL HERE / I’M STILL STANDING //
I’M NOT SCARED / MY FEET PLANTED //
I HOLD MY / HEAD 2 THE SKY //
NEVA LOOKIN DOWN / I’M HIGH ON LIFE //
U CAN’T GET ME DOWN / I’M HIGH ON LIFE //
U CAN’T PUT ME DOWN / I’M HIGH ON LIFE //
U CAN’T BRING ME DOWN / I’M HIGH ON LIFE //
U CAN’T TAKE ME DOWN / I’M HIGH ON LIFE //
All I needed from da start / was this beat in my heart //
Da rest was up 2 me / n I made it this far //
Nevamind da shortcomings, I done came a long way //
Got my mind right, coulda went da wrong way //
But I didn’t, seen em watch life, passin em by //
Don’t reach 4 a handout, grab 4 da sky //
How long u gon ride / from da passenger side //
Take a hike / claimin that u down on yo luck //
I’m on a natural high / I’m saying, this that good stuff //
Don’t blow my high / wit Blah-zay-Blah //
Don’t gas me wit that “but gas is so high” //
“Can’t pay my bills / cuz I can’t get a job” //
Hit this piff / about 1 good time //
I promise everythangz gon / be all right //
Puff a big L / strapped 2 an / IV //
Rollin true ecstasy / u should come try E // get it
I’M STILL HERE / I’M STILL STANDING //
I’M NOT SCARED / MY FEET PLANTED //
I HOLD MY / HEAD 2 THE SKY //
NEVA LOOKIN DOWN / I’M HIGH ON LIFE //
U CAN’T GET ME DOWN / I’M HIGH ON LIFE //
U CAN’T PUT ME DOWN / I’M HIGH ON LIFE //
U CAN’T BRING ME DOWN / I’M HIGH ON LIFE //
U CAN’T TAKE ME DOWN / I’M HIGH ON LIFE //
Can’t let em get u down //
If they get u down / they gon kick u whi u down //
Don’t let em get u down //
Can’t let em put u down //
If they put u down / they gon put u underground //
Don’t let em put u down //
Can’t let em bring u down //
If they bring u down / they gon try 2 keep u down //
Don’t let em bring u down //
Can’t let em take u down //
If they take u down / they gon try 2 take u out //
Don’t let em take u down //
Ladies and gentleman…
Alisha Durrett…
D-ROCK…
I’m high…(repeat) - Track Name: 16. THE WORLD IS YOURS (prod. by MEECH)
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I always keep it real / Even when I'm frontin //
THE WORLD IS YOURS
THE WORLD IS MINE 4x
Stone mountain principles //
I feel like I'm on top of my shit but no //
I aint sniffing coke //
Don't judge me, by my shortcomings / or my downfalls //
What U talkin bout? Different Strokes //
My heart is Cold'man / but itz not frozen //
If I'm not Chosen / I'm choosin my destiny //
Fight 2 da top / from novice 2 legendary //
Kombat is neccesary / that never varies //
Here's a summary of what I mean //
U experience my experiments //
If U grew up in da hood or da projects //
This is my hypothesis //
Question: Whatz da procedure //
When ya uncle just got popped in his chest // (R.I.P Reno)
Miss Psychiatrist / plz analyze this //
A lot ppl die where I live //
Men lie, women lie in caskets //
Statistics don't //
Research da results / we hurt cuz we loss //
In conclusion, when my life comes 2 an end //
If I should be so blessed 2 have some children //
And so lucky that they heard my voice //
Here's a gift 2 my unborn girl or boy //
The World Is Yours //
I just hope it treats U betta //
But itz urs 4 da takin //
Do with it what U will, but //
Don't 4get about da next generation // - Track Name: 17. D.E.A.L. (prod. by MEECH)
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LISTEN UP, I GOT A STORY 2 TELL
If U put ya ear close 2 da speakers
U can hear my deepest thoughts
A LIL DEEPER THAN THAT OTHER STUFF, A LIL MORE REAL
DAMN, I DONE GOT CAUGHT UP IN SOME SHIT AGAIN //
BUT SOMEHOW, THIS TIME WAS DIFFERENT //
HERE'S DA PREDICAMENT //
MY 2 MAIN CHICKS IS BICKERIN //
ASKIN ME 2 MAKE A DECISION AND PICK 1 //
WHICH 1 / WOULD U CHOOSE, WIT SHOES, IN MY POSITION //
I'M CALLIN IT QUITS CUZ / I'M MAKIN A CONNECTION //
NO MORE HIT-AND-RUNS / NO MORE ON 2 DA NEXT 1 //
IF TIME IS MONEY / THEN I GOTTA PAY ATTENTION//
DROP EVERYTHING AND LISTEN…CHORUS
I GUESS I'M JUST A WALKIN CONTRADICTION //
A SUCKA 4 LUV, COUPLED WIT/ A FEAR OF COMMITMENT//
MOST OF MY X'S, I MISSED EM / ESPECIALLY DA GOOD 1'S //
BUT DA MESSED UP SHIT ABOUT IT IS I NIXED EM //
DIDN'T REALIZE WHAT I HAD / TILL IT WAS MISSIN //
MY NEEDS AINT CHANGED / BUT I WANT SUMPDEN DIFFERENT //
EVERY DAY'S DA SAME / BOOTY CALLS AND PUSSY MISSIONS //
IN THIS YOUNG MAN'S GAME / GETTIN TOO OLD 4 BULLSHITTIN //
WIT FAKE BITCHES WHO GIVE REAL WOMEN //
A BAD NAME / BLOWIN UP YA SPOT, MAKE IT HOT, WHEN U CHILLIN //
FEELIN LIKE SETTLLIN DOWN AND HAVIN CHILDREN //
I'M WILLIN, 2 DO WHATEVA IT TAKES LIKE I’M KNEELIN // I'M FINNA...
DROP (4)
CHORUS
NOW I'M MARRIED 2 DA GAME / AND I LOVE THIS //
THIS IS MY, OPEN DISPLAY / OF AFFECTION, 2 DA PUBLIC//
THIS IS OPEN HEART, SURGERY / ON A BUDGET //
I'M GIVIN EVERYTHING / I GOT CUZ I AM NOTHIN //
IF I AINT GOT A BEAT / FROM DA TIME THAT IT DROPS // TIL DA SECOND THAT IT STOPS / MY NIGGA JUST WATCH //
HOW I TICK-TOCK / PLUS I’M QUICK 2 DROP //
BOMBS EVERY YEAR / SIMILAR 2 TIMES SQUARE //
I'M HYPNOTIC / I KNOW, EVERY MINUTE COUNTS //
I'M JUST TRYNA PICK-POCKET //
A FEW MOMENTS OF YA TIME HERE //
BUT, ONLY IF YA GOT IT / IF NOT //
I GOTTA TAKE IT, LIFT OFF //
CUZ U CAN'T, GET FAR / IF U DON'T, LOOK BACK //
AND U CAN'T TURN, BACK DA HANDS OF TIME, WIT A WRIST WATCH //
BUT U CAN GO, BACK 2 DA FUTURE WIT A / BIG CLOCK //
I'MMA BE DA MISSIN LINK, IN THIS CHAIN REACTION //
IF I'M MISSIN IN ACTION, I DID IT 4 HIP-HOP //
CHORUS - Track Name: 18. DATZ REAL (prod. by D-ROCK)
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I SWEAR 2 TELL DA TRUTH / DA WHOLE TRUTH //
AND NUTTIN BUT DA TRUTH //
I’M DA TRUTH / SO HELP ME GOD //
ON A STACK OF BIBLES / EVERY VERSE IS HARD //
NOW BARE WITNESS 2 DA NAKED TRUTH //
NEVA PUMP-FAKE DA BOOTH //
I JUST CAME 2 SHOOT DA BREEZE N //
TALK 2 DA PEOPLE / TRUTHFULLY SPEAKIN //
I'LL BE LYIN IF I SAID I NEVA LIED //
(BUT) IF SAID IT ON DA BEAT, I CAN VERIFY IT //
AINT NO SLEEPIN ON ME, I'M CERTIFIED //
DA CHOSEN 1, YEAH ITZ MY BIRTH RIGHT //
PISCES, I WAS BORN WIT THIS FLOW //
(AIIYO) IF U FROM WHERE I’M FROM / THEN U KNOW LIKE I KNOW //
I'M JUST SAYIN WHAT I SEE / DO U SEE WHAT I'M SAYIN? //
COULD NEVA BE HOLLYWOOD / NIGGAZ ACT TOO FAKE 4 ME //
DA CURIOUS CASE, OF STOLEN IDENTITY //
TRUE STORY / MY LIFE AINT A MOVIE DAWG //
MORE LIKE A DOCUMENTARY //
AND I AINT NO ACTOR / I AINT GO 2 JUILLIARD SCHOOL OF ART //
IT CAN’T GET MUCH CLEARER //
LIKE A CONVERSATION WIT DA MAN IN DA MIRROR //
WHEN U HEAR EM / SIMILAR 2 A TRUTH SYRUM //
I TIP MY FITTED / DATZ REAL //
2 ALL DA REAL NIGGAZ / DATZ REAL //
NIGGAZ THAT GO N GET IT / DATZ REAL //
GET IT HOW U FEEL NIGGAZ / DATZ REAL //
IF I DON'T FEEL NIGGAZ / DATZ REAL //
THEY NOT NO REAL NIGGAZ / DATZ REAL //
I KNOW REAL NIGGAZ / DATZ REAL //
I'M GON KEEP IT REAL WITCHA / REAL WITCHA //
I'M REALLY REAL / I KEEP IT A MILLI MILL //
NO MILLI VANILLI HERE / AUTHENTICITY MAYOR //
LEND ME YA EAR / I DO IT, ALL 4 MY TOWN //
AND I DON’T GOTTA BORROW HIS SOUND //
I NEED A BULLHORN, 2 AIR OUT DA BULLSHIT //
I COULDA SWORN, NIGGAZ WASN’T SUPPOSED 2 SNITCH //
NEVA STOOD ON DA STAND, NEVA, SPOKE 2 DA PIGS //
REAL TALK / I DON’T THINK NIGGAZ, KNOW WHAT THAT IS //
WIT YA FAKE ASS / I’M IN DA ZONE //
NEVA GAVE EM A PASS / BUT I’LL PASS ON DA SILLY HOES //
WIT BUTT SHOTS AND SILICONE / FROM DA VIDEOS //
GIMME A REAL WOMAN / WHO CAN MAKE UP HER MIND //
WITOUT PUTTIN ON / SHE AINT PUTTIN UP A FRONT //
SO SHE GET WHAT SHE WANT / N I AINT GOTTA STUNT //
ABOUT WHAT I’M SITTIN ON / REAL NIGGAZ DO REAL SHIT //
N FAKE NIGGAZ GET SHITTED ON //
CHORUS
I AINT CALLIN 4 AN AUDIBLE //
EVERYTHING U HEAR IN THIS AUDIO //
IS DA REAL THING / GENUINE ARTICLE //
WIT A PAD N A PEN I CHRONICLE //
PROFESSIONAL JOURNALIST //
ARTISTIC INTEGRITY //
CUZ IN MY CITY, IT AINT HARD 2 GET U A ISSUE //
OR A MAGAZINE, OR A PAINKILLER SUBSCRIPTION //
SO LISTEN 2 MY CONVICTION LIKE A CO-DEFENDANT //
NOW TELL ME U DON’T FEEL EVERY SINGLE SENTENCE //
SEPARATE ALL OFFICIAL NIGGAZ / FROM ARTIFICIAL NIGGAZ //
I'M A REALIST / I TELL IT HOW IT REALLY IS //
THESE WORDS ARE SERIUS / NIGGAZ DON'T EVEN KEEP IT REALISTIC //
ME AND MY CONGLOMERATES //
ENDORSE REALNESS / OVER SPONSORS N AFFILIATES //
SLICK AS A POET / QUICK WIT DA WIT //
SICK WIT DA SPIT / ILL WIT DA LYRICS //
LYRICIST LAUREATE / SO WHAT U HEAR IS //
AS REAL AS ITZ GONNA GET //
CHORUS
WE NEED A BOARD 2 HOLD IT DOWN // DATZ REAL
CATCH A FRAUD ON DA REBOUND // DATZ REAL
I’M TALKIN INVESTIGATIONS // DATZ REAL
INTO FALSE ACCUSATIONS // DATZ REAL
ITZ A FACT U A ACT // DATZ REAL
I'M A ACTUAL FACT // DATZ REAL
THIS IS NATURAL RAP // DATZ REAL
PUREST FLOW ON TAP // DATZ REAL
AND MY FLOW BEEN SOLID // DATZ REAL
LIKE A WENDY'S FROSTY // DATZ REAL
CUZ U KNOW WHEN ITZ REAL // DATZ REAL
WHEN ITZ COLD, U GET CHILLS // DATZ REAL
DA EVIDENCE IS CONCRETE // DATZ REAL
DO U N I’MMA BE ME // DATZ REAL
ONLY RELATE 2 REAL NIGGAZ // DATZ REAL
DESCENDANTS OF RUNAWAYZ N FIELD NIGGAZ // DATZ REAL
CHORUS
I AINT NICKLE N DIMIN / I AINT NO DRUG DEALER //
I'M JUST TRYNA MAKE A HONEST DOLLAR OUTTA 15 CENTS, U FEEL ME //
I DON’T TELL TALES / THATZ A TELL-TALE SIGN 4REAL //
WHEN I RAP, I TESTIFY / ITZ LIKE I CANNOT TELL A LIE // - Track Name: 19. WUT UP DOE? (prod. by D-ROCK)
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Wut up doe? Wussup wit u boiz //
If u recognize da sample / I borrowed da voice //
Da choice was simple //
Is anybody fuckin wit Herk / No, Nooo //
Aiight yo / enuff wit da Unauthorized Autobio //
I go by D-ROCK / From da Bottom //
I know how Ye felt about Jay //
Big Herk aint my Big Brother / but I know where u stay //
Right around da corner / I don’t know wut 2 say //
“Please listen 2 my demo” / But what if he throw it away //
I gotta pretend 2 hate / da hottest rapper in da state //
Prolly be kool than a mug doe / [like] WUT UP DOE? //
Aiiyo I been watchin yo moves like Big Brother / in a metaphorical way //
When “Overdose” drop / anotha Historical Day //
“No Homo” / is what ya boi neva gotta say // (No way Joze)
Secure wit my masculinity, ask ya girl if I’m str8 // (haha)
Anyway, I was bout 2 say / Herk been da best //
When it come 2 complicated yet simple wordplay //
I got every underground song u did wit Mr. Wrong //
But when I seen u at SummerJam //
I tried 2 act like I aint see u at SummerJam //
Damn, Call em a fan / ‘Guilty As Charged’ //
Anything cute / wouldn’t work //
Realize da Truth / Live from da booth //
My 21 Gun Salute / 2 Big Herk ///
CHORUS
MY FAVORITE DIMENSIONS / 8 1/2 By 11's // (PAPERBOY)
I GET IT LIKE I GOT IT / PATENTED LIKE 11'S // (TRADEMARK)
MARRIED 2 DA BREAD I'M / STACKIN CAKE LIKE A WEDDIN // (LAYERS)
I RENEW MY VOWS / EVERYDAY, IN DA MITTEN // (MICHIGAN)
COUNTIN ALL DAY / RULE OF THUMB IF U GRIND //
NO METAPHOR, I / GET IT IN WIT DA RHYMES // (DO DA MATH)
SPENDIN ALL MY TIME / WIT BENJAMINS N DIMES // (GO FIGURE)
PENNIES 4 MY THOUGHTS / MONEY ON MY MIND // (PLUS)
DEAD PRESIDENTS / REST ON MY CONSCIENCE //
MR. CLEAN / CLEAR MY HEAD OF DA NONSENSE // (BUT)
ITZ NOT CONSCIOUS / RAP, BUT ITZ COMMON SENSE //
BEING DEAD BROKE LEADS 2 / SENSELESS VIOLENCE // (WHAT)
FLAWLESS FLOW / FREESTYLE: PRICELESS // (YES)
WORKIN WIT FIRE / ITZ NOT ROCKET SCIENCE //
GHOSTWRITER 4 HIRE / I WRITE HITS //
MOMENT OF SILENCE //
CHORUS
ASK BIGGIE ABOUT GATORS //
BETTER YET, GA HEAD N GOOGLE "DETROIT PLAYAZ" //
MY HOOD STARTED BALLIN LIKE JAMES NAISMITH //
AND THIS DA MUTHAFUCKIN THANX THEY GET //
FROM DA CITY WHERE I LAY MY FITTED //
THIS LANGUAGE IS SLANG FROM DA MO' //
THEY SAY MONEY TALKS / BUT I KNOW //
CUZ MY MONEY TALK / I TALK MONEY //
…I SAY "WUT UP DOE" //
CHORUS
I WANT DOE / I WANT GREEN LIKE DA ORIGINAL BIG THREE //
AND I WANT THAT RAJON RON-DOE //
I WANT THAT MANSION MONEY AND THAT CON-DOE //
I WANT THAT AMERICAN DOE / EUROPEAN DOE //
I WANT THAT ASIAN MONEY, THAT LONG DOE //
I WANT THAT NEXT BILLIONAIRE-LEBRON DOE //
I WANT THAT JUST IN CASE-TEFLON DON DOE //
THAT A MILLI JUST 2 PERFORM 1 SONG DOE //
I'MMA GET IT TILL I DIE NIGGA, JOHN DOE // - Track Name: 20. THIS ONE’S 4 HIP HOP (prod. by D-ROCK)
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THIS ONE’S 4 HIP HOP / THIS ONE’S 4 HIP HOP //
THIS ONE’S 4 HIP HOP / THIS ONE’S 4 HIP HOP //
THIS ONE’S 4 HIP HOP / THIS ONE’S 4 HIP HOP //
THIS ONE’S 4 HIP / THIS ONE’S 4 HOP //
THIS ONE’S 4 HIP HOP / HIP HOP // HIP HOP ///
O YEA…O YEA...O…O…O
I said a hip, hop //
Da hippy 2 da hippy da hip hip hop and da D don’t stop //
Rockin wit da bang bang boogie 2 da boogie 2 da boogie //
Say up jumps da boogie / 2 da bang bang boogie //
It all jumped off wit a boogie down Bronxsta //
Koolest kid on da block / put it down on da //
1’s and 2’s / and up jumps da beat of a //
Baby-bubba, who grew 2 be a real Boogie Monster // [in da fresh]
They fear us / and some of us fear what we’ve become //
Scared 2 stare into da mirrors //
Now, what u hear is / not a horror story, just listen 2 da lyrics //
Cuz we paint pictures clear as //
What u see in movie theatres //
We don’t sugar-coat it, no silver lining / what u hear is //
What u see is what u get / whether itz da bang bang //
Or da boogie spirits / either or, itz a cry 4 help, can u hear us //
CHORUS
Neva will there be anotha Jordan or Ali //
Nor anotha Pac or Biggie //
Never will there be anotha Martin Luther King // Jr.
Stop waiting 4 Malcom X / u could change da outcome next //
Niggaz aint built how they used 2 be //
Descendants of house niggaz what they choose 2 be //
Shuckin and Jivin just 2 make it 2 TV //
A bad rap sets us back a good 2-3 //
[Decades] / maybe thatz Y police brutality is prevalent //
On second thought, it never went anywhere, thatz evident //
Black Man president / White House resident //
Time 2 set precedent / we need a New Testament //
Letz see da US repent //
When u build on sin, it’ll rise thru da ceilin’ //
MC Racism / in da building //
Wit DJ Corruption / if da roof is on fire, u know who’s killing //
CHORUS
Itz a way of life / HE don’t make mistakes right //
But itz sad that thru beef we had 2 giveaway twice / sacrifice //
So that we may eat healthily every day and night //
She even creeps into my fantasy when dreaming //
I breathe in, hip hop deep in my soul where evil can neva reach so //
Like fat people, I represent it heavily //
Didley / Didley // Didley, Didley / Didley, Didley // Didley, Didley // D
2 da rock / from da rock / 2 da city /
2 da Motown era / 2 da current state of hip hop then //
All da way back 2 dem African drums //
And da hums when my ancestors picked cotton //
So we could have a white tee?!? / shout out 2 every freedom fighter //
Who fought 4 freedom ‘steada’ tryna fight me // [HIP-HOP]
His Impoverished People / His Oppressed People //
Aint nuttin changed but da chains / we still aint quite free //
CHORUS
