DEEP
(J)
Dig deep, cuz I gotta couple pennies for ya thoughts
6 feet and I put these cowards where god put the sharks
Cold blooded, bull headed and ready for the traction
Gassed up unleaded baby I’m bout that action
Pieces of a man, broken apart and thrown around
Not for nothin’, never ever can see me comin’ down or fuck with the fuck around fuckin’ clown
Best to double up or suffer now, cuz I ain’t with all that chat and the run around
No funny style, running wild just looking for peace
Cuttin’ the locks, breakin’ the lease, do it with ease
Luckily, found that I had ‘nough of the fuckery
All in my own head like who’s really fuckin’ with me
Still want the luxury, good pussy and designer clothes
Fast whips and a little fire marijuana smoke
On bald tires dippin’ fast down a windin’ road
Colors in my mind similar to a Kaleidoscope
You either with it or against it
Enemy of befriend, cheap or expensive
Father forgive us but…
I’m still shootin’ for the stars all in the trenches
I’m still shootin’ for the stars all in the trenches
I do this for the 6th string that rides the benches
and all the people that we forget to mention
I’m still shootin’ for the stars all in the trenches
I’m still shootin’ for the stars all in the trenches
(Dot)
You know it hit me while I was star gazin’
I’ve been chasin’ the wrong light , I need that tunnel vision
Iron Maiden, heavy metal lost somewhere in time
Found myself between giving and taking back what’s mine
I want it all I want it now I want what I can’t have
For now I’m putting all my troubles in a duffle bag
Get rich or die tryin, or die tryin while staying broke
You couldn’t pay me enough to sell my body and my soul
Immigrant dreams to be a citizen with cream
While money flowing out my pocket screaming money ain’t a thing
So I gotta dig deeper and deeper, seems like nothing’s cheaper
Be my brothers keeper, be my sisters leader
Look I can be destroyed but never defeated
Pressure to the boy, but the lord be healin
Plus I’d be kneeling like Kap, the system just overlaps the facts
No cap on the that, if you brown or black
Better be built for battle
And some thicker skin, wasn’t made to win
So we influence.
2324
(Dot)
Making Crowds electric slide
Pushing til we stress the muscle
Dont blow the high, dont “how you doin?”
Somehow we stopped and kept it movin
The bag got bigger, them boys is the same
The flash got quicker, the spark is the flame
Looked lost but I’m marking my aim
The lane changed, but I aint taking no exits
Been a good night man I’ll catch y’all at breakfast
You ain’t gotta like it but respect it
Public service announcement
Y’all aint fuckin with Little Jovi’s outfits
Tito’s been lacing the kid since he got out it
The WHO is back
The return of the dragon like Bruce is back
y’all aint paying your dues expecting service back
Them brown boys always had it
Chips Ahoy the flavor’s chocolate but aint nothing sweet
Y’all playing Grand Theft Auto
I’m making masterpiece manuals
At the Mad House, up on Madison Avenue
Jerry Stackhouse, packed some loud l, though it was granular
Chief keef, poetry’s deep like the last name
Last Dance on repeat to recalibrate
SUN & MOON
(Dot)
sometimes I gotta analyze , before I fantasize
make a sacrifice , spirits amplified
in the after life , still striving to survive
the knowledge in the mind fill in the blanks of the unsigned
the sun and moon get aligned
(J)
Hey good evening, nice to meet you
You won’t believe the shit that I been thru
I’m yellin’ peace god including Vishnu
Cut deep like Hattori with the Ginsu
DOGMATIC
I want the loot and the land with the small pastures
(Dot)
Lo fabric , gone have it, if I did a no look, magic
You hear the story bout the glory days
Early morning wake up, hittin layups up at 5 am
Before the fame
It wasn’t always this easy
(J)
Picture this, picture me pitchin’ piff
Cuz all you Idiot man need to take the piss
You need to respect man he on top of list
Top of charts which means poppin’ ‘Cris’
We populate to popularize
(Dot)
Sounds you can’t categorize
Butterfly knives rotation, check the quotation
And know what you payin for before a donation
Don’t check in yo location
(J)
Google Earth, smack the whole pavement
Globally
This like the sword in the stone but with poetry
A mad band’s diary just like i’m Jodeci
We populate to popularize
And I don’t like none of you guys
Ya frauds, ya frogs
10 SECS OF MAGIC
(J)
Sound operator
Mic geronimo more like voice commentator
Bad to the bone, down bad all by nature
Last pieces left, fuck that imma take em
Then roll the dice and shake em
Seven, Seventy Seven put yo’ ass on another spectrum
Then flash it like a deadly weapon
There it is!
Take a minor bid than wash my hands clean
Call it good luck but was it all a bad dream
Have you heard of us
Far from word murmurrers
On some whole further stuff
Better get ya service up
Like… gettin’ a good burger with some bourbon in ya cup
Better buckle up, don’t blink like the cursor bout to jump
WOO!
We rollin’ like some sticky icky
Pack hella strong got that shit straight from Ziggy
Catch me in the corner shades on getting jiggy
Feelin’ hypnotized saying BIGGIE! BIGGIE! BIGGIE!
Now there it is….that’s it
From the womb to the muthafuckin’ casket
Swing so cold that you might need a jacket
Type raw with the Hat Trick
10 seconds of magic bastard!
(Dot)
SUPERSONIC
(Hook)
Since I saw ya
It’s been Supersonic
Girl I wanna thank your mama and your father
Lady madonna, Automatic
Picture perfect, girl your worth it gotta have it
Verse
Haven’t been the same since I got HBO…Max
And you know I’d share my password with you
And you can take my name and we can change the game
Put the world in flames (na, na, na, na)
Color purple rain drops
Picture perfect and its permanent the paint job
Candy coated, got the coding to the main lock
Plus the hustle is just something that you can’t knock
And I haven’t seen you in a while I like ya talk, I dig your style I love the way you smile
Your such a trackstar runnnin’ in my head for miles
We clean up nice wether wood floors or kitchen tiles
I mean girl listen… if I was mike and you were eleven it’d be sure bitchin’
Sure bitchin’…so girl listen
(Hook) (2x)
SOBRA
Tama na, pahinga na
Palaging trabajo
Aking ang umaga
Palaging masaya
Kailan kaya matatapos ang lahat?
Bakit ang buhay ay ‘di puro gawa
PRIDE 2 THE SIDE
(Hook)
You better put your pride to the side for a minute
‘fore it’s gonna get you
Gonna get you
You better hide from your pride know your limit
‘fore its unforgiven
Unforgiven
(J)
Now tell me who gon’ break the bank for ya
Who gon’ throw some bucks and drank witcha
And help you out fill the tank up bruh
Then help you out split the bill with it
No beatin’ round the bush just real with it
Tell you the truth I’m not feelin’ it
Throw them hands and let em bang
All in the name of gang
TNB energy bring back like boomerang
I wish you would, I wish you well
Give life or give them hell
You in the jam for real or bullshittin’
I can’t tell, Use to be glad we made it
Use to be called the favorites
You know this rap shit a muhfucka figure 8 it
From gold medals to old devils with smiling faces
I PUT MY LIFE ON THE LINE
Been goin’ thru it often
All on the regular
Been cryin’ out for help textin’ on my cellular
Shit I can’t help it bruh
I’m no bitch but deep inside I’m feelin’ so sick
(Hook)
(Dot)
STUCK IN THE MUD
(J)
Comin’ in clean like sweep with broom
Run with the team, active til June
Playin’ for ring not playin’ to lose
Too many madones, who fuckin’ with cug?
The feelings be blue
but the fit off be… “oooooh!”
Been round a while
Man tried, man true
Get to the bag like grape HI-Chew
And use to the sun i’m an island dude….bitch
Know who you are, know who you ain’t, know where you’re going
Fall a couple times, pick your battles wise, long as you be growin’
Shake a couple hands, be the bigger man, soak the moment in
Cuz we ain’t suppose to win, we aint suppose to win
We just bend the curb, plot and jot some words
Bag it up and package it
Call that shit a classic kid
Through the pain and disadvantages
You can lean on me like activis
Wether purposeful or accident
Let a brother know your passionate
Cuz sticks and stones may break my bones but words gon’ haunt me
I say my peace then leave the room so nonchalantly
(Dot)
break_too - SH!T
Jump out the car
My god, my lord
Trip up my break my jaw
Who do you even think you are?
JAWN WICK
(J)
Brutalizin’
Freshly brewed like Bootsy Collins
Kick a flow and politic
Yeah cue the vibes in
Delegate you wanna marinate
Any circumstance at large
Come try your hand or prepare to meet god
Top of the Forth, I’ll jack ya North
Like gimme dat
So advanced jump in the land this is digi rap
Dogs bark within the kennel
Mix the herb call it fennel
Stay bent, hope out the wicked rental
Garments is Engineered preposterous
Colossal
The way the pen jot sorta like fossil
Ancient statements, state of the art assassin
Gimme my flowers now before they drop the casket
Gimme my flowers before they drop a casket… lil bastard
Mysterious
Heard it through the grapevine
It’s like great wine a muthafucka take time
I see ya livin’
Just make sure you carry on tradition
Benedict suckas false flag prayin’ and wishin’
God forgive em they just dwellin’ in a broken system
Fingers itch and eyes twitch
Sumthin’ gotta shake
They wanna test the kid they wanna see em break
But they don’t know I done seen it all and it scared to do whatever it takes
I’m almost home, I wrap my dome with the paisley print
Set it stone, y’all bout to witness some amazing shit
(Dot)
Everybody Wanna Be A Star
Unprepared for the flashing lights
Feelin’ like you above the law
One too many after dark
Drivin’ round in your shiny car
Oooh boy yeah you paid the price
Was it worth it after all?
Everybody wanna be a star
Do you really wanna be a star?
Everybody wanna be a star
Do you really wanna be a star?
Even when it falls apart
Do you even know who you are?
Do you even know who you are?
Do you even know who you are?
(Bridge)
Face flat, bare skin
Do you know me ?
Face flat, bare skin
Do you know me ?
Face flat, bare skin
Do you know me ?
Face flat, bare skin
Do you know me ?
GLOW
(Hook)
Cold blooded, this shit get so rugged
Two tears in a bucket, I ain’t budgin’
So Sudden but yet my soul buzzin’
A dime dozen you best to know somethin’
(J)
So Sudden I packed my whole luggage
Left up on a Sunday
Only booked a one way ticket
I figured that I maybe someday
Never look back upon that runway
Gotta get my head together
No matter the pressure
That entails
Whether it stalls or sinks or even set sails
I’m on the block chirp on me like it’s Nextel
I’m on the block and I fuckin’ can’t sit still
They drinkin’ cough syrup without the get well'
I put my #*$! up on her cuz well sex sells
Explicit content baby better recognize
I’m always ten toes down I can’t apologize
U servin’ lies while the rest of dem be certified
For certain guy we want the whole pie not serving size
Word to wise you better double up and clear ya eyes
Not a game it be them lames
Tryna take sum
Break sum, Like it ain’t nothin’
Ain’t no future in your frontin’ boyyy
Them non believers be jumpin’ for joyyy
The bond we had was never destroyed
We use to pack the sedan
And Unpackaged the gram
Hot box, zone out and spit the best that we can
Bumpin’ 9th Wonder beats
The trunk rumbled so sweet
I’m in the passenger seat
Yellin’ y’all can’t fuck with me!
Y’all can’t fuck with me!
No! No!
(Hook)
(Dot)