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1. |
KICK IN THE DOOR
01:47
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This for my niggas to meditate 
Just tryna make it though day to day
They got us living in section 8
Livin a lie that we cant escape
You wanna burn niggas at the stake
Til you C4 of us detonate
Don’t give a fuck about head of state
I wanna give us some better day
Bitch I love all of my niggas cuz all of my niggas is niggas that’s never gone quit
You niggas focused on money
But my niggas hungry we focused on eatin the rich
Bitch it goes down in the pit
I’m get lit
Wait til I finish this fifth
I got the drive for the drift
How we gone vent
These rappers ain’t talkin bout shit
Woop woop THATS the sound of police
Another black man dead in the streets
Masked up tryna hide from disease
No day job nigga how we gone eat
No chill but he make all my beats
Stick by my morals I live what I preach
Game ain’t for me
I gotta cheat
Won’t make it to prison so fuck the police
Bitch I’m a villain Yo hero’s is focused on killin and takin my life (woo)
If I gotta get Perish to save all my people
Then fuck it in ready to die (woo)
Ima keep giving til I ain’t got nothing for me
Bitch I’m losing my mind (woo)
And if I go crazy just tell my lil baby his daddy the truth in his prime (woo)
Hard work
Much stress
I gotta kick in the door
Can’t sleep
Not yet
I got kick in the door
B 4
I rest
I gotta kick in the door
I beat my chest
Bitch I’m a kick the door
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2. |
ALL BLACK
03:44
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They always seem to like
Black shoes
Black shirts
And Black Pants
A Black house
With Cars
And black lamps
Black word
In black books
In a black case
Only black they hate is my fuckin black face
I know want my culture
You my skin so you can feed yo vultures
You play music for your friends so y’all can seem more sober
You drunk wit power
Every minute of every hour
You just devour
If you can’t make it you take what’s ours
I know you like music
I know me hate me and mostly it’s just cuz you can’t do it
But I don’t blame you cuz honestly I dog understand
If i was born with with your problems I’d probably be the man
No body held my hand
black man
They label us as the Killas But they created our problems
Don’t give a fuck about niggas
So we get stuck in the trenches
Growin up wit no village
Will built a city from nothin
They blew it up and they killed us
Black man
Black queen
Black windows on a black car
Black gun
Black Money
And I got it on a black card
They wanna hear the facts nigga
We gone take it all back nigga
White House and the Trap nigga
And I’m wearing all black nigga
black shirt black shoes and black pants
X4
Everybody wanna be black
If you wanna be black
Then you gotta be black when it’s hard
If you see black
Getting beat black
On police backs
Give feed back
Or you acting the card
If you ain’t been attacked
Got a back with the scars
Aimmed for the back been clapped by the law
Never had church cross Burt in your hard
Then you ain’t been black stop acting the part
Blacker the berry the sweeter juice huh
You want the low hanging fruit huh
You want my head in a noose huh
Just cuz I’m speaking the truth huh
You got it out for my people
We never asked to be equal
We want you civil atleast
Birth of a nation the sequel
You ain’t
Neva
Hada
Fight
We been
Hungry
All our
Life
You ain’t
Neva
Sacrifice
How you take the culture why yo people take our life
Ima be black til the end of my
days
Ima be hood cuz I’m Stuck in my
ways
Gand shit
Nigga fuck yo 3 Ks
Bitch
Fuck the police
Get fuck out my face
Ima
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3. |
MUKBANG
04:01
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I don’t be fuckin wit niggas cuz niggas be talking too much
Niggas ul step outa line a and ima start calling yo bluff
Everybody say woke
Yo niggas sheep
how you still sleepin on me
I bring to a lot to table My nigga I gogtta eat
Muck bang
Muk muk muk bag (Eat)
X8
I got a lot on my plate
Bitch I’m great
Ima put on for the state
Niggas say that cuz I’m conscious I’m be harmless
I wanna cave in a stage
All of my family was slaves
Poor to this day
My nigga ima get paid
They put my pops in a box
He did dub
I gotta buy I’m a rafe
Money money money
I’ma be rich
I’m paying all of my friends
I need that money from slaves
Cut me check
bitch I need all of my end
You niggas thinking it’s sweet
Den you get beat
You wanna call that police
They want us dead in the street
And you get a pass
But nigga you started the beef
You don’t be talking to niggas
Cuz niggas be callin yo bluff
You wanna step outta line but niggas be fuckin you up
Yo be pretending you woke
My niggas know
My niggas never been sheep
We bringg a lot to the table my nigga we gotta eat
I don’t be fuckin wit niggas cuz niggas be talking too much
Niggas ul step outa line a and ima start calling yo bluff
Everybody say woke
Yo niggas sheep
how you still sleepin on me
I bring to a lot to table My nigga I gotta eat
Muck bang
Muk muk muk bag (Eat)
X8
You got cho hand in my plate
Nigga you rich
I need wrist to the fist
You niggas take what you want
Not around here
You payin tripple for this
Dis shit is deeper than rap
I want the pack
I want free cuz I’m black
You make a mil in the trap
We doin time
Bitch I’m just speakin the facts
Red Hat
Trust Fund
Coke snortin fuck boy
Rob you in the lobby like
COME UP OFF THAT TIKI TORCH
You say hate niggas
But you steady stealin black shit
alt right
Bitch boy
You can suck my black dick
All of my niggas is lit
(What else)
We ain’t gone stop til we rich
(What else)
All of me niggas gone eat
(What else)
We made a way in the streets
(What else)
Harder to eat if you black
(What else)
We need the money for that
(What else)
All of my niggas is real
(What else)
Don’t give a fuck how you feel
(What else)
I don’t be fuckin wit niggas cuz niggas be talking too much
Niggas ul step outa line a and ima start calling yo bluff
Everybody say woke
Yo niggas sheep
how you still sleepin on me
I bring to a lot to table My nigga I gotta eat
Muck bang
Muk muk muk bag (Eat)
X8
I don’t be fuckin wit niggas cuz niggas be talking too much
Niggas ul step outa line a and ima start calling yo bluff
Everybody say woke
Yo niggas sheep
how you still sleepin on me
I bring to a lot to table My nigga I gotta eat
Muck bang
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4. |
FOUL PLAY
03:26
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2 shots
Idgad nigga who dies
You ride
I busta rhymes with the woohah
Woosah
Idgaf I’m a ghoul I hit like a boozah
Im mix it up like bruhah
My click
Give it up
We the misfits
Stomp around the MF club who you wit bitch
Pop shit
With the bloods
And legit crips
Stomp around the MF club who you wit bitch
I heard you rapping like this
None of them raps are legit
Niggas been jackin my flow sooo
This is me bragging a bit
I heard my name in diss
See me and act like a bitch
You should get off of my dick
Niggas just mad that I’m lit
Look
Idgaf about a nigga
25 trucks on a nigga
I’ll knuckle up wit a nigga
No Doug don’t bluff on a nigga
Game ain’t chnage for a nigga
Better check the stain on a nigga
Hank hill pro pain on a nigga
Spitta Dow sim flame on a nigga
Lemme show y’all something
Every mutha fuck got the power at the range til goldar coming
And I know y’all gunnin
Heard a nigga shooting shots in my lane
So you know I’m Dunkin
And I know y’all jumpin
Not a got damn thang
On the wire full speed like flowjo runnin
So you know I’m huntin
Hit block like got the glock right
Click clack
What
Ommaarrr commminnn
Niggas got signed then got out on the shelf
They hit my line they in need of some help
I was just tryna get records to sell
But they ain’t give a fuck
So I did it myself
Now all you niggas got problems wit me
Mad cuz I live where you dyin na be
Back when I had drive you ain’t wanna ride
So why tf would you be flying with me
Bitch nigga ain’t about shit hmmm
Sucka nigga talkin bout licks hmmm
Every body wanna sell dope hmmm
Never seen a off white brick hmmmm
Niggas still talkin bout grips hmmm
Never got a hold on shit hmmm ....
Niggas used to hang bang blood
Now errybody wanna be nip
(Crip)
you don’t know me
Everybody wanna name drop shit pop
Then it’s we all homies
Who gone blow me
Nigga not fied to fade
I still hit like 2-4 KOBE
Who gone hold me
Made it to top y’all tried to stop me
now
You all owe me
Who gone show me
face got booked mark niggas look laround like
You gone poke me
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5. |
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Losing my mind
I don’t wanna do this all the time
alot of tiems
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6. |
ADD VICES
03:48
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Guns
Money
Drugs
Hoes
x4
This is that shit in yo soul
(Yea)
This is what you niggas know
(Yea)
Niggas wanna deal
Niggas rob and kill
anything ready to blow
(Yea)
All of my niggas do drugs
(Yea)
Nobody feelin the love
(Yea)
Niggas go insane tryna numb the pain they puttin shit in they blood
(Preach)
Niggga you wasting your life
Not cuz you high
Nigga you living to die
Half of my niggas is jaded They stay gettin faded And most of them living a lie
Feel the pressure to ride
Empty inside
You gotta live what you write
You ain’t gotta speak on nothing nigga
Fuck a substance cuz
I rather you be ALIVE
Fuck it you live n you learn
catchin a fish wit a worm
Washin all the blood of the money that you done earned
Every niggas do what they gotta so can earn
Respect
Clout
Check
Who’s next
Niggas concerned
BOUT A MUTHA FUCKIN DOLLAR BILL
Niggas even catch body if they gotta kill
Tell nigga sit right till he got a will
But a nigga wanna fight till he get a deal
What chu think the problem is
FUCK A 9-5
FUCK A Suit and tie
(Why)
Ima be lit til I die
Fuck a wedding ring
And a diamond chain
(Why)
I need my piece of the pie
I WAS in the hood doin back flips
Made a trampoline from a mattress
S/O to my niggas who ain’t have shit
AINT NOBODY EVER game me jack shit
BITCH
You had to give up yo soul
How you gone sell out the bros
What was the toll
You lost your life to the coke
Ready to blow
Used to be lit at the shows
You don’t know how you got here
Middle of a nap like you not here
Days in a daze and it’s not clear
How poppin xans
Wit the ops
All of niggas nsane
We seen a lot
Then we got High an for got
Half my niggas is scarred
They pop a bar
Turn into something they not
Yea We was in the Struggle
Built up caste the rubble
You always turn to you vices
When you ni body loves you
Ive seen my life in flashes
I watched the world go by
I’ve seen a million losses
Now I would rather die
She don’t really love you like she say she do
Cuz if she really loved she’d be Savin you
She just want the drugs
Call it love
She just wanna fuck
She be poppin pills sniffin dust
She can’t get enough
(I need your ... I need your ... I need your .. advices as vices)
The glock 9 was designed for the cocaine
As long you been gettin money then it’s no shit
The Mack 11 n the crack that come with the gate
If she love you for the pack ain’t no lookin back
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7. |
KELIS' INTERLUDE
02:25
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you aint have to lie to me
thats why i hate you
thats why i hate you
i hate you soo much right now
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8. |
LETTERS TO MY EXS
03:27
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I gave my life just to see you smile
Just for to you to cum and only stay while
But I still look back like
That should be love
Wtf
Issa dub
You was my lady
Every body was hatin looked at us shady
I was fuckin you crazy
And I still get a Rush When I think of you naked
We was talkin bout babies
We was talking takin forever and never said maybe
All those memories faded
Now you see me in public and act like you hate me
How
How could you hurt me like when I gave my best all you did was deceive me
Why
Why would you string me along just to leave me alone
You shoulda just cheated
When
When did you mentally leave
Where
Where is it you rather be
What
What did I do to deserve this
Who
Who gone be better than me
Damn
It feel like you hurt me on purpose
(Closin the curtain)
Forever is never I hope it was worth it
(Cuz I know hurtin)
You gotta new nigga the shit was work in
So you Desert em
And hit my line on time and tell me I’m perfect
Who brought you all of your peace
me
Who handled all of your beef
me
Who got chu outta the streets
me
I know them niggas can’t see
me
Now you be sitting at home alone and telling yourself you don’t need
me
But if we both keep in it g
See
You wouldn’t be you with out me
Preach
Always told me I was hood enough
Never told me I was good enough
Calling my my phone
when you wanna bone
Like I’m only good for you bussin nuts
So I treat you the same
Til you got a problem and then you remember my name
I guess I’m to blame
Cuz I should have left you there shakin the moment you came
But ima still when I ride wheneve you need me
Just pick up the phone where to me
When I said forever I know you levied me
How could you Leave me
And it was love
Then tell me how was it so easy
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9. |
DINK
02:31
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you ain’t got it
You ain’t bout it
Why you talkin like you is
I just saw you out in public and you was t wit the shits
When I was I on a lower level
You was fuckin with the click
I was never on your level
Cuz I never been a bitch
BITCH YOUNA FRAUD
YOU FUCK WIT THE LAW
BITCH YOU BITCH
YOU AINT ABOUT SHIT
YOU THIS A GAME
KEEP SAYIN MY NAME
FUCK WHAT YOU THINK
BITCH YOU A DINK
Dink
a nigga you shouldn’t be fuckin wit
he a fuckin bitch
That’s Dink
That’s Any niggas who a fuckin snitch
On some sucka shit
That’s Dink
You got one around
Let him fuck with drip and he’ll drown you He put dirt on your name tryna down you
Crusty niggas always lookin to Clown you
Frawd
Should a seen it from the start
Lion niggas missin heart
Playin a part
Niggas sayin that I real
study me
Bitch it’s a art
Bitch you a snake
Shoulda put chu in a grave
But fuck it I got out ok
I gotta better days
Back when you texted my line
Should hit you wit a k
I can’t believe I believed in this nigga
Stevie wonder what I See in the nigga
I was so dumb I would bleed for this nigga
Butit coulda been worse Cuz I could be this nigga
How you a rat but you need me for cheese
You was my dog ... now you buggin ... it’s fleas
But fuck it him happy you did it to me
CBitch you not going where I’m bout to be
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10. |
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Don’t don’t don’t don’t Drive By
You can’t go go go go on my side
Y’all some no show no shows mine ride
They gone blow blow blow blow if I die
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11. |
GANGLAND
04:43
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Everybody gang bang
If your gun got a trigger nigga you can do the same thang
Even the feds let a flag hang
And the cop carry glocks if you ops then is bang bang
Democrat or repub can
It ain’t never been crip folk never been a blood thang
Even religion got a bad name
From the hood to the burbs this the words they sanngg
Little brotha crip
And he sold bags wit his blue flag
Ain’t afraid of shit
Til cops ride by bye gang signs
Hanging out the wip
They’ll bang bang any other gang
For the government
Empty out the clip
Don’t don’t wanna hear about that tho
They just wanna talk about the black folks
They paint pictures like we be the problem
They in yo bank account stealin and Robbin
They killin innocent people for cash
Blowin Up city’s and beatin yo ass
They’ll leave a nigga laid out in the streets
Them nigga lookin Like Gangstas to me
Look at photos
Religion is war
and niggas a kill a mutha fucka not even knowin
If they are the same
They playin a game damn shame
People are tokens
And you on line
They give you a gun and knife
Give you a book and tell you it right
Don’t give a fuck about you or your life
People are dyin
bodies are paid fo
Blood on the money they make tho
Livin depression anxiety faithful
Only one bullet can help you escape tho
Now you scape goat
Nobody safe tho
How you think dealers get Dracos
The government paid fo
But Keep killin niggas the system a give you a break tho
Crip, blood, folk, king,GDs,
Gang shit
Same shit
I ain’t never met a nigga who don’t bang shit
The only opp the cops n they gang rich
Aim hit
Blow
Das another nigga dead
Clip pow
What’s now
Das a bullet to the head
President is tellem to lay a nigga down
Bodies all over the world
Bet a nigga lost count
Niggas get shot every day A
And the church got a book for the KK
And the Pubs keep a Mac and Ak
And the dems knuckle up if you violate
That’s a lot hate
A lot flags and pay
A lotta killin in streets
And lotta pain
A big green packs
Lotta claim
But at me sayin I bang
This for my niggas who keep em a trigga
Without it You wouldn’t have nothing to eat
Life is a a game and they tells you isxt sweet
But life gave you lemons so fuck it you cheat
Told you the world is your oyster you look out the window in hope and there’s nothing to see
Niggas is aiming at niggas and only your mother will tell you that’s not who You’ll be
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12. |
FUCK 12
01:04
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fuck 12
a lot of times
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13. |
1312
03:22
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Last night I was in raid
Took a rubber bullet to the face
You gone start a riot if you spray
And you don’t want no problems with the gang
All of my niggas is ready burn it all
Down for the count on the front lines
Rebel are ready to die
You got cho life and I want mine
Fuck puttin hand in sky
They gave me books rich folks
I set them bitches fire
President told me to stay Poe
Fuck all that shit it’s a lie
Fuck what chu talkin bout nigga I’m never gone be who you want me to be
You got cho knee on my neck and expect me to think that you want me to breathe
Government lying bout us and we diein to tell you the truth in the streets
Billets is flyin niggas is dyin
On TV they want us to see
All of the lies that tellin you
See what they want you to see
I think that it’s time that I tell the truth
you ain’t no different than me
Instagram comment for all the proof
Twitter gone have the recipts
You like your pork on a Pedestal
We screamin FUCK THE POLICE
Down down in the earlier rounds and sugar we’re ready to pop
pussy Knigge Wit a glock
that’s why we don’t fuck with Cops
Killin niggas
But you still nigga nigga never gone get to the top
And You not a doc
So If you not prepping for ops
Then when you keep giving us shot
Fuck
THIS IS AMERICA
A COUNTRY THATS RIDDLED WITH SEXUAL PREDATORS
AND THAT SHIT REGULAR
BUT YOU TELLIN ME THAT YOU GET TO BE SCARED OF US
FUCK
BECAUSE OF MY MELINUN
GO BACK TO MY COUNTRIE Lil BITCH NOT AMERICA
YOUCLOSET GOT SKELETONS
DEAD BODIES OF NIGGAS LIKE THAT SHIT IRRELEVANT
Care Bears but we couldn’t bear carin
Burn down the village cuz it’s full of villains
Heard that your people be rapping pillage
You Don’t like the message then fuck it just kill em
Niggas look fancy in casual tees
Well I got hoodie on try that wit me
You living a lie
We shouldn’t comply
Cuz That ain’t the nigga I’m dying to be
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14. |
KAREN
03:28
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Karen and Steven are married
Both of them live in the south
They got confederate flags
Right on the front of their house
They got a daughter named becky
She wanna get a degree
But now she ain’t going to college cuz she tweeted niggas don’t matter to me
Damn
Becky I’m guessin you should have done better
What time are you leaving for college
The internet told me it’s never
Damn
Becky
You wanted to be like your parents
To bad that yo mama a Karen
You shoulda just kept it to starin
White tears white tears white tears
Let them rain down on me
You on the inanet cryin
While niggas I’d dyin and you wanna call the police
Fuck let’s fuck up her life
Now ...
she got a reason to fight
If you gone get up on Twitter and rant about niggas then you lose the privilege of whites
Hey Karen
Recording
Makin a scene like Jordan (Peele)
Hope the police the police you call in
Payin yo rent next august
Who god
Woosah
Said you was sorry we knew you lied
US A to the HER
Cuz You you you bout to lose yo job
Bitches be nosey hell
Wanna put nigga in jail
Fuck you fail
How you gone move in the hood
Like everything good
The project got niggas for sale
You can get used to disorder
Or you can be new to the slaughter
Truf in a lie
For you to decide
What you wanna do if you callem
I’m Profiled every single place that I got
Nigga fuck tho police
Fuck the police
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15. |
NIGHTKING
03:35
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Look into my mind
Dead bodies in the hallway
Runnin out of time
I been think bout it all day
Mob outside
And a they waitin on direction
I been killin time
Now it’s time to ride
Mob shit I’m the night king
Give a fuck about cho squad come and join the right team
Aint no spots left at the table you gone have to put in work
Any nigga try an Krawz meGettin more than feelings hurt
Mutha fucka
This is mob shit
IM THE NIGHT KING
Got an army at cho front door
I brought Em back to life
now they down to fight
Yeen gotta like me
Bitch I rather have the bag I
Never been a hero
Bitch I’m proud to be the bad guy
Listen to me
Niggas is dissin they hissin cuz I’m who they vision to be
But this isn’t free
You can play the game
You can say my name
but I need a fee
Shit isn’t cheap
I need yo soul ...
I need the heart that missin my g
You niggas is sheep
I took yo squad they mosh
And they go on missions for me
I don’t got no life line
Please stop don’t waste my time
If you ain’t on my side
Sorry but you must die
Never been a winner
Principals of skinner
Been underdog but
Fuck it bitch its winter
(Mob sit)
Pause bitch
Chill on that
I heard some clips of you dissin my nigga you still on
Is it really rap
Or are you just mad
That you fell from the glory that you just had
Look
It ain’t me my fault that I’m poppin
You had the spot now I got it
Me losin wasn’t an option
Came through the night with an army
FUCK IT WE STORMIN THE DOOR
I got the torch
I’m in the front like common
My niggas ready for war
You gotta join
Or put cho face on the floor
I got a lot ima say
Hey
I took the night from the day
Hey
If you not joining the squad
Bitch
Get the fuck outta my way
Hey
(Mob shit)
Head shoulders knees toes
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16. |
SNOWFALLS INTERLUDE
00:59
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Cuz bitch I been all I’m my bag
While you niggas was hatin
I been makin em rock
All that moving and shakin
What I’m sell in hard
I ain’t get it from regan
I’m the man in these streets
They callin me franklin
Bitch ima ... dealer
Ain’t moving crack I can’t sell you no drugs
Bitch ima dealer
When it comes
Now they say I’m the plug
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17. |
JOHN JACOB
04:08
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John (John)
Jacob (Jacob)
Jingle Hymer Smidtt
His Name Is Name
His Name is Your Name
Bitch I’m (call me)John (John)
Jacob (Jacob)
Nigga (better) remember the name
All of my enemies Johnny too
And all of niggAs (hittas) they spell it the same
This ain’t a game (Fuck is you sayin)
Same lames in the brain
Y’all wasn’t thinking thinkin the same
I need a bag
Y’all used to laugh at the laugh
Now I’m laughing strait to the bank
(Laugh)
No I don’t give a fuck (I do not care about) what chu say
(Preach)
You ain’t believe in me anyway
(Preach)
You niggas (I heard you) still doin pay to play
Bitch I’m (I am) Godzilla Denzel on your training day (Jake)
They wanna knock off my crown
Cuz my sound
Said I would not be around
My niggas (homies) surfin crowd
Look at me now
YOU TRYNA COPY MY STYLE
I mad a flame from a spark (uh)
Nothing but heart (uh)
I made a light in the dark (uh)
Nigga was sayin I’m dumb(oh)
They was my chums (oh)
I had to show em shark (uh)
Lord of the Joose and I don’t need to pray
I wrote the book like I’m Hemingway
Givin you the best like a Anita Bake
I go outside and I hear em say
My namneee
I was an OutKast
Now a big boi and I roll with 3 K
You wanna flipsides
You wanna rock now
Cuz I’m on the free way
Kill en em
All my Niggas ( the homie) put in work like Rit a lin
All my niggas (the homies) toast tracks when I cin em In
Gotta rap Mad white like Eminem
Here we go with this again
Everybody rappin bout the same shit
Idgaf (idec) If I don’t make hits
Do it for the people not the placement
Nigga (homie) I’m a Bad boy legend like I’m will Smith
Kill switch
Back to hacks and quack
Niggas ducking me they affin what they lack
I Got insurance by the caseload
Niggas breakin Bones cuz I say so
Feds takin pictures like cheese
k so??
730 crazy wit the gang behind me
I ain’t even never have a name behind me
Days one all my niggas still the same behind me
Free man can’t no whip or no chain define me
1 Look a nigga i his eyes
I ain’t never been seen in a drive by
If it’s fed I on the flag then it’s homicide
You never been bad Wes why lie
Jackson times 5
Could it be I stayed away too long ( got em screamin out abc)
Did I leave your mind when I was gone (cuz gota be the 123)
Could it be I stayed away too long (every body want the doe ray me)
Did I lover your mind when I was going (cuz I remember me)
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18. |
PIT GAMES
03:26
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Mob
Shit
Pie
Rites
Mosh
Pits
My
Shipx2
Fuck yo side
It’s the mob
We some pirates
Bob yo head
Break yo neck
In a mosh pit
We da gang
Say my name
We get reckless
Whylin out
In the club
Don’t respect shit
Live from yo nigga Raheem
Whole lotta niggas hate me
Niggas wanna talk about beef
I would but don’t make green
Niggas keep sayin name
They Think it’s gone bring them some fame
Say why you want about joose
But don’t the gang
terrorors
We are the Bain of America
So I called us piarates and we started fighting
Cuz we gone be hated for ever bruh
Whatever you sayin then I’m be
They said I’m a thug I said PROBABLY
When I started rapping I said I was
captain now all the degenerates follow me
Pray
Dear lord of the Joose my nigga
May I live the best life through my niggas
Know the government wanna shoot my niggas
If you got me then I I got chu my nigga
I put in work for the gang
They said I’m god so I made it my name
If they doing wrong then I’m taking a blame
I would die for sins
Just as long as you change
We the mob
You niggas want my life style
I tried to put you on
But you would rather hate me
While your girlfriend sings my songs
Fuck it doe
Got bro’s
At the shows
Make it go boom
Whylin on stage with the late night crew
Make the whole room go Rick flair wooo
I came to carry yo pain nigga
Gimme that shit off yo Brian nigga
You will not leave here the same nigga
Now you are part of the gang
Sing
You can not fuck wit the gang
You can not fuck with the squad
Bitch it’s the mob
You can not duck with the gang
All of my niggas go hard
Bitch it’s the mob
You can fuck wit the gang
You can not fuck wit the god
Bitch is the mob
You cannot fuck with the gang
You cannot fuck with the
You cannot fuck with the
Fuck with that
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19. |
ROLL CALL
03:26
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We read eh
We read eh
Who tf are you bitch
Who the fuck are you
Who the fuck you
Tryna trell me what to do
Who the fuck are you bitch
Who the fuck are you
Who the fuck are you
Who the fuck are you
I got a lot on mind
Said I don’t fit the design
Niggas is talking bout trapping and flippin
They Said I was wasting my time
They want me to rap about drugs
Talk about bitches and sluggs
So bitch I’m not fuckin wit none of you niggas
That’s why why you not feeling the love
Positive
Positive
Bobby brown that’s my perforative
My niggas tryna get out here
I’m tryna write em a scholarship
I use sleep in streets
I ain’t have nothing to eat
Ankles away from defeat
Thank you for fuckin wit me
Bring your innocent
Bring your damaged
And bring me the niggas who need a friend
Bring me the broken
Bring the beaten
Bring me your imagrent citizens
I am the one they believe in
I gotta give a reason
They said I preach when I speaking
I gotta give that a meaning
Steve autumn in a beer truck
Bitch I’m just stunning to watch
Man kind on a steal cage
I had to fall from the top
I could died from the drop
MUFASA
Pride told me I should stop
MUTIMBO
Almost went back to the block
MESSIAH
YOU NIGGAS HELPED ME ALOT
I do not wanna be idolized
Don’t give a fuck about rap god
Haley Bary gettin BapTized
In a MoshPit wit some black guys
I could in them scraps I
Should not be alive from the stats I
Was a bird in the trap that a mag pie
All I got is life and these rap lines
You niggas gave me your energy
So
I gotta face all your enemies
I
Wanna create better Memories
Cuz
You deserve better than sympathy
You are my people
You are lite
You are my reason for life
You are my army
You give me sight
You are the reason I fight
Said I was hot then they gave me shoulders
now I get love Like I’m baby yoda
Nigga still rappin bout bankin soda
Bitch I’m vinegar I got the game exploding
All my niggas wild and no we can’t broken
blow in game like i I can’t control it
Elment like a main competent
Bitch I’m heaven sent
And just thank you for it
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Jooselord Durham, North Carolina
The Mospit Messiah
A 2-time Carolina Music Awards winner, Jooselord has perform at renowned
festivals, including, Hopscotch, and A3C is now an
internationally-traveling performer.
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