T.Y. – They Know

Nigga know I ain’t scared
I be coolin’ but get me out there then I act a fool

Riding by myself all day, me and the K
Stuck to the plan now I’m the man

You know I’m bout my bread
Short me I’ll bust ya’ head
Nigga know how I play it
[Chorus](x2)
And these pictures don’t need a caption
Nigga know how I play it
You go against me and I got ya’
Me and X show them hoes no love, we the Blues Brothers
I hope you payin’ attention to what I’m sayin’
Broke the safety off that bitch so it’s easier to spray
The hustle only thing that really matter

Clip full of hollows for the nigga that keep on muggin’ me
‘Bout to make my bank account fatter
Nigga know how I play it
Gettin’ to it like it’s nothing
Only thing I got on my mind is running up them digits
Don’t bring me on the edge, ’cause I promise you ain’t gon’ like me
Nigga know how I’m coming
I’m a real go getter let T.Y. show you what to do
Hoes on the boat, prolly had cost a hundred grand
You know I’m bout my bread
Got diamonds on both my hands
[Chorus](x2)
All the gangsters thug with me, strapped in the club with me
Nigga know I ain’t scared
You go against me and I got ya’
Money could make anybody happy
Had enough time to play around now I’m handling business
Nigga know how I’m coming
In the Lac’ with that blue magic
Roll that special feel with the carrots in the middle of it lookin’ like a salad
You know I’m bout my bread
Imma show the world how Son of a Gangsta get busy
[Chorus](x2)
Hundred after hundred how I like ’em, keep them blues comin’
Don’t bring me on the edge, ’cause I promise you ain’t gon’ like me
Don’t bring me on the edge, ’cause I promise you ain’t gon’ like me
Don’t know why this bitch still tryna get my attention
I need that bag to be filled up with cash
Left the spot with a dub on me, to the paper I be runnin’
You go against me and I got ya’
[Verse 1]
Nigga know I ain’t scared

A chopper could turn anything tragic
Nigga know how I’m coming
Short me I’ll bust ya’ head
Huh, then come and fuck with me Really ’bout you business?
[Verse 2]
I look around and I see all these hoes wana fuck me
Short me I’ll bust ya’ head
Learned to love the game even though it showed no love to me

SEVDALIZA – Hubris

Oh, pretend

Oh, pretend
And oh, I don’t love you
You and me
And oh, I don’t love you
You ain’t my fault
Oh, my friend
I hold your heart
No, I never did
The autopsy report read
Oh, my man
Oh, my man
The insides were beautiful
You ain’t my fault

Anymore
To see
Anymore, anymore
You ain’t my [?]

I hope you’re here
To fly
Oh
Oh, pretend

Anymore
Anymore
(And oh) and I
We fail
And oh, I don’t love you
And oh, I don’t love you
We fail
Uh
Anymore
I hold your heart
And oh, I don’t love you

Sam Outlaw – Everyone’s Looking For Home

And a story of his own
And how’s the love that you left?
How’s the road been lately?
How’s the love that you left?
It’s ’cause everyone’s looking for home
It’s ’cause everyone’s looking for home
But if you find your calling and you still feel senseless
And everyone’s looking for home
So if your journey ends, but the road seems endless
Well I recall a man in search of treasure
And I recall a man who won’t wait for pleasure
Are you looking for answers, just to say you asked?
So if you find yourself, but you still feel restless
And a kingdom of his own
Are you living each moment, just thinking about the next?

In a garden that won’t grow
And how’s the road been lately?
It’s ’cause everyone’s looking for home

Well I recall a man who seeks adventure

Royal Blood – Lights Out

You’re a cage won’t you let me in?
Every time I’m with it alone
[Verse 1]

My eyes are still burning red
But you don’t matter that much to me
You’re not so hard to forget
So turn the lights out
On my toes
Pretty face
[Chorus]
Lock the door
You’re a void, a crack in the mirror
The night
It picks me up
With all the lights out
No you don’t matter that much to me
Don’t know if I’d be so sure again
You’re not so hard to forget
You’re not so hard to forget
You slipped through

So turn the lights out
So turn the lights out
Every time I’m stuck in the ground
I can feel it rushing under my skin

So turn the lights out
Skin tight
Spin me round, won’t you spin me round
With all the lights out
[Chorus]
With all the lights out
My eyes are still burning red
Through the walls
Then walked out
My eyes are still burning red
See me now, if you could see me now
[Verse 2]
You just send me down
Just turn the lights out

Lethal Bizzle – I Win (feat. Skepta)

His girlfriend is always flying
But she knows that I’m gonna be who I wanna be
Like 3, 3, 4, 4, 5, 5, 6, 6
That’s why them man are upset
Everyday I go in, I win
When you know all you’ll get is a murking
[Verse 1: Lethal Bizzle]

[Hook: Skepta]

See your wifey, now she wanna undress
That’s a diamond for a king
See the diamond in my ring, I win
(Go on then, go on then)
Don’t know why MCs want to try a ting
Pull up in your ends like I was D-Bo
Cos I’m always in the sky, no astronomy (nice)
You don’t want it on a mic ting, I win
You hesitate, us manna clean up
See the diamond in my ring, I win
Everyday I go in, I win
She see me on TV, now she want a next son
You don’t want it on a mic ting, I win
(Pow, Pow)
Yo, yo, it’s all switched up now
I win, don’t want to see me shining, I win
Soon as you hear "It’s Lethal da Bizzle records"
Still hungry like it was the first year
Someone touch our ting, nah don’t bother
Sixteen, I was off the hook this year
The real dons are the main fixture, wow
[Interlude:]
I win, don’t want to see me shining, I win
*One, two, one, two showerman man a pass through

When you know all you’ll get is a murking
When you know all you’ll get is a murking
What have you actually done?
(*Pow, Pow)
Now you’re talking like it’s fun
Everyday I go in, I win

Look at these guys
When you know all you’ll get is a murking
Don’t know why MCs want to try a ting
[Verse 2: Skepta]
You don’t want it on a mic ting, I win

Ten reloads man are spraying on the set*
I win, don’t want to see me shining, I win
Your girl watching my ting , I win
Don’t know why MCs want to try a ting
That’s a diamond for a king
[Hook: Skepta and *Lethal Bizzle*][x2]
That’s a diamond for a king
Apart from be forced to sell drugs and hold a gun
Your girl watching my ting , I win
Mumsy said she done having kids
(Yeah, ah)
Look at her shoes though, wow
(Go on then, go on then)
Man’s been winning since ching chang walla
I win, don’t want to see me shining, I win
Chasing dough, that’s why you get none
Look at her bag
I aim for the head while you aim for the chest
See the diamond in my ring, I win
Yeah I’m a scholar, X3 shotter
[Hook: Skepta and Lethal Bizzle ]
Manna kings, and you know we don’t follow
How you gonna catch me while I’m in Heathrow?
Look, can you keep up? (keep up?)
Sippin’ Champagne, sitting in economy
You don’t want it on a mic ting, I win
Don’t know why MCs want to try a ting
Your girl watching my ting , I win
They’ve really switched it up innit
Still, riddim’s gonna get beat up (beat up)
You man are washed up, that’s why you get spun
No time to put your feet up (feet up)
See your girl, she will give me deep throat

See me online, like they wanna follow me
Everyday I go in, I win
Next thing you know you’re gonna hear is "Pow"
[Verse 3: Lethal Bizzle and *Skepta*]
That’s a diamond for a king
Doing in artists, really, cos I had no fear
Yeah, yeah man are first place, no less
Your girl watching my ting , I win
See the diamond in my ring, I win
[Hook: Skepta]
Said that you’ve made it, blud let me ask your mum
Yeah, now we step it up another gear
I’m a different breed, say it how it is till death and we are the last ones left

Lady GaGa – The Cure

I’ll fix you with my love

I’ll fix you with my love
Promise I’ll be the cure (be the cure)
I’ll undress you, ’cause you’re tired
If I can’t find the cure, I’ll
I’ll fix you with my love
I’ll fix you with my love
I’ll fix you with my love
So baby tell me yes
(I’ll fix you with my love-lo-love)

Let me take care of it, babe
No matter what you know, I’ll
And I will be all yours tonight
I wrote you this lullaby
Promise I’ll be the cure (be the cure)
And if you say you’re okay
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
[Pre-Chorus]
So baby tell me yes
And if you say you’re okay
And I will give you everything

But I’ll give you everything
Cover you as you desire
You could ever want, it’s in my arms
And I will give you everything
So baby tell me yes
[Chorus]

If I can’t find the cure, I’ll
If I can’t find the cure, I’ll
[Verse 1]
No matter what you know, I’ll
I’ll fix you with my love
[Chorus]
(I’ll fix you with my love-lo-love)
Promise I’ll be the cure (be the cure)
May not have the fancy things
Promise I’ll always be there
Promise I’ll always be there
So baby tell me yes

I will be right by your side
I’ll fix you with my love
No matter what you know, I’ll
When you fall asleep inside my arms
Promise I’ll always be there
Close your eyes, I’ll sing your favorite song
I will be right by your side
[Outro]
So baby tell me yes
[Verse 2]
Promise I’ll be the cure (be the cure)
And if you say you’re okay

I’m gonna heal you anyway
Anything you want could not be wrong
[Bridge]
Rub your feet, your hands, your legs
I’m gonna heal you anyway
I’ll fix you with my love
And I will give you everything
So baby tell me yes
And I will give you everything
Hush now baby, don’t you cry
I’m gonna heal you anyway

And I will be all yours tonight
I’ll fix you with my love

Incubus – State Of The Art (Lyric Video)

Is everything they like, but the years have teeth
Built to spill, you’re state of the art

Look at you so bright

Now look at you, well look at you now
More like a poison apple

Built to spill, you’re state of the art

And sometimes they bite
Look at you so bright

State of the art
We’re all cast aside

Look at you, you’re falling apart
Nearly a payphone on a 1 a.m. sidewalk
You’re new, you’re young, your blissful ignorance
Look at you, you’re falling apart

But this justice feels
Built to spill, you’re state of the art
State of the art
The state of, the state of the art
And inevitably everyone will bite into it
State of the art
Now do you see that smile
Built to spill, you’re state of the art
Ain’t it familiar that you was only yesterday
Ya look at you, well look at you now
And sometimes they bite (sometimes they bite)
Now a modern relic
Is everything they like, but the years have teeth
Now look at you, well look at you now

Now look at you so bright

Now look at you, well look at you now
You were the first in flight
Right as we start to finally figure out what we are
Look at you, you’re falling apart
State of the art
Look at you, you’re falling apart
I’m falling, I’m falling apart
And we’re antiquated
You’re new, you’re young, your blissful ignorance
State of the art

State of the art
At the foot of the ladder

Gabriel Garzón-Montano – My Balloon

I’ll get back on my balloon
Just a little thin around the ribs
Do it right in your room
Hanging flowers in her room
And dancing just to keep my cool, to keep my cool
Wondering why did it have to be like this
I’ll get back on it soon
Do it right in your room
Let you off with a smile never asked too much baby, baby
Wondering why did it have to be like this
Held my paws up and cried and you watched me fall baby, baby
Wondering why did it have to be like this
And meet my baby on the moon
And dancing just to keep my cool, to keep my cool
Just a little thin around the ribs
Chased you up to the sky and my wings fell off baby, baby
And meet my baby on the moon
And meet my baby on the moon
And meet you on the moon baby, baby
‘Cause your love is so good baby, baby
And meet my baby on the moon
And dancing just to keep my cool, to keep my cool
I’ll get back on it soon
Held you up for a while but you proved too tough baby, baby
And dancing just to keep my cool, to keep my cool, ooh
I’ll get back on my balloon
And meet you on the moon baby, baby
Hanging flowers in her room
Hanging flowers in her room
I’ll get back on my balloon
I’ll get back on my balloon
Just a little thin around the ribs
Tried to have you fall in love with me
Hanging flowers in her room

Famous Dex – Big Blue

Don’t want that bitch she ain’t poppin’ (huh)
A pussy ass nigga wear hoola-hoop (wait)
You wifing that bitch don’t believe her (Dexter)

[Intro]
Don’t want to sip but your bitch do (Lil Bitch)
I pint sit call it Rocket (Lil Rocket)
Ou, ou, Dexter!
I pint sit call it Rocket (Lil Rocket)
Run in your house tell em’ drop it
Wait, wock, huh sippin’ that wock I don’t stop
[Verse]
Looking at your diamonds so fufu (Ah-What)
Pussy ass nigga wear tutu (bitch)

A pussy ass nigga wear hola-hoop (Wait)
She fuck for the fame, I’m not rockin’ (Dexter)
What’s up J
Ah-Yeah Ah-what!
Run in your house tell em’ drop it

Sippin’ that wock fill my heart (ou)
Run in your house tell em’ drop it
If they tell me get them I got them (what)
I just might buy a new freezer (what)
Pouring up a wock and the Big Blue (I did)
Don’t want that bitch man I tell her to stop it
Call up Gino you know he gon’ shoot (Dexter)

Open the safe boy you better not lock it
Looking at your diamonds so fufu (ah-what)
Don’t want that bitch man I tell her to stop it
Don’t want that bitch she a eater (huh)
If they tell me get them I got them (What)
Don’t want to sip but your bitch do (Lil Bitch)
A diamond color like some fruit

My diamonds shine in the dark huh, wait (huh)
Fly as hell like my nickname is Peter
I just pull up in a Bentley coup (huh)

[Hook] (x2)
[Hook] (x2)

Pouring up a wock and the Big Blue (I did)

Jay 305 – Yuck It Up (Uncensored)

AOD, Kod, magic city , Stadium/ stacks on me/ 26 inch weave oh baby wuz hannin/ I can see yo nipple ring /
[Hook]
Not you on yo knees / gone head / fuck it up (5x)

Not you on yo knees / gone head / fuck it up (5x)
[Verse 1]
Tongue out / oowww I like that / fuck it up (5x)

[Hook]
Both Hands /on your knees/ Gone Head / Fuck it up
Work that/ twerk that/ throw it back/ ooohh
Tongue out / oowww
Not you on yo knees / gone head / fuck it up (5x)
Not you but her / come here / Fuck it up
Tongue out / oowww
Look at that / I want that / Gimmie that Ah/ oh / ah/ yea / Look I made this song for you baby/ I’m comin after you/
Both hands on yo knees Ooowww
I like that / fuck it up (5x)

Want me/ they owe me/ gone head/ Fuck it up
Not you but her / come here / Fuck it up
I like that / fuck it up 5x
Left Cheek / Right cheek /Gone head / Fuck it up
[Verse 2]
Left Cheek / Right cheek /Gone head / Fuck it up
Both Hands /on your knees/ Gone Head / Fuck it up
Left Cheek / Right cheek /Gone head / Fuck it up
Not you but her / come here / Fuck it up
Thigh tat / pussy fat/ I like that / ohh
All the / Bad bitches / in the city / they know me
Both hands on yo knees Ooowww
[Hook]
Both hands on yo knees Ooowww
Oooh you nasty/ pussy poppin / I like it sloppy/ oooh you classy/ ooooh I’m daddy/ Play house in yo mouth/ I like it freaky / stick it out / ooooowwww
Both Hands /on your knees/ Gone Head / Fuck it up

I seen yo instagram page / I had to follow you…You heard that my dick game is crazy / Dr.D With the ladies/ I see you ridin Mercedes & baby/ ya bomb

Blac Youngsta – Illuminati Intro

My fingers ain’t crossed (no no no) No
[Intro]
How you doing ladies and gentlemen. I go by the name of Blac Yougsta. I rep them three letters C-M-G
Gone let me know girl
I just wanna hang out the sunroof
Even though I live like a boss, I don’t really feel like a boss
A lot of family members
I could’ve never made it off that flight
These niggas killed my brother he was dead wrong
Seen a lot of things, Codeine fiends
I know you understand lord what it take to be a man lord
Lord know I hate that nigga killed you brother
If you ain’t gangsta better get the fuck from out here nigga
Seen so many real niggas cry
If i go to hell right now would meet me out there
[Outro]
Runna B know I miss you brother know I never ever wanna forget you brother
Without that
But they never know what I’m going through
They don’t really know how I’m stressed out
They just see me acting out in public
Lord knows I hate that bullet hit you brother
I already killed your killer baby brother
I just wanna let go a gun or two
I swear to god, Swear to god I ain’t gone let no lil nigga play me
The lifestyle, the streets, the bitches, the drug dealing, the shootouts, gangbanging and shit you know I had to stop that shit you know. And if you ever had to sacrifice something (Welcome to Illuminati) Thank God Motherfuckers you been with all your life you know. And you know this is the toughest thing to sacrifice.
Talk to my niggas every night man I wish they was here just to talk
Rest in pea- Rest in peace Runna B I love you to death
Tried to take my stripes, Almost lost my life
Know I’m with you brother bought some shoes for you fore you died and I know they fit you brother
I could’ve told my brother i love him before he died
I miss my dawg, I pour my hear every night
Seen a lot of fake real niggas switch sides
All these friends I done lost, all these cars, all these houses, all these jewels I done bought, but it still feel like I lost
Got the phone call I was heading home
Swear to god ima buy mama that new Mercedes
Lost a lot of friends, I miss my dawgs

I had to sacrifice a lot of friendships And I name this project Illuminati because I felt like I sacrificed a lot of shit to get here.
I don’t know what the fuck i was thinking
Is you gone stay down and hold me down girl
If you stay loyal, ill make you wife baby

I swear to god, I talk to god every night
Watch my lil brothers struggle, fighting for his life
I just wanna kill your killers son too
Oh, you gotta man up out here nigga
I done seen so many real niggas die
Run your bands up out here nigga
And you see the pain I be going through
If i go to jail right now would you bail me out girl
I could’ve told my big cousin not to slide
I swear to god, I cross my heart
When i got shot i could’ve never fight, I could’ve died
I swear to god (Gang Gang)
Fuck with me ima let them killers come through nigga fuck them bitches ima let my lil niggas run through them bitches
Oh, Lord can you forgive me, Oh lord i know you hear me
I just wanna have a conversation with them
I was gone get kicked out if i didn’t pay my landlord
You know what I’m saying i just wish i would’ve told craig like it ain’t even worth it fuck that shit homie

Swear to god I ain’t gone pay attention to no haters
I be shedding tears in that foreign coupe
[Verse 1]
I know i did a lot of bad things i had to take care of my children
I just wanna tell em I done made it nigga
Is your big Glock 27 30 round clip tucked out here nigga
Is you on your knees, is you sucking dick is standing up out here nigga
That’s on my life, that’s on my life baby
They don’t wanna know what I wanna go and do
Tried to rob him thought he had some money on him but my brother only had a cell phone
I just wanna tell em how these niggas hating
I swear to god
I just wanna tell em how they babies living

XXXTENTACION – Slipknot

I swear to God, you’ll be my first priority
Lost in the pessimistic
Won’t fall my nigga, I slip not
Won’t fall my nigga, I slip not
I won’t be dead, misled, ahead, I never break uh
I’m not self-aware, I’m misled, I’m a hypocrite like the rest
Members only…Volume, Volume 3

With the evidence, that I made with the elements
I won’t be dead, misled, ahead, I never break uh

Won’t fall my nigga, I slip not
[Intro]
State of perception, it’s been
Won’t fall my nigga, I slip not
Before the hurt, that mean for better or for worse I said
Won’t fall my nigga, I slip not
I’m sorry mama, I didn’t mean to fucking hurt you
I won’t be dead, misled, ahead, I never break uh
[Verse 1: Xxxtentacion]
Won’t fall my nigga, I slip not

[Verse 2: Kin$oul]
Won’t fall my nigga, I slip not
Due to my history, I
Don’t know what’s next for me but
We tearing it down, we make these incredible sounds
We cherish them now
Won’t fall my nigga, I slip not
Won’t fall my nigga, I slip not

Fuck your settlement, let’s settle this now
Natural instances, it is
My mind drift to a place, where the devil lives
Through the soulless pit, I never slip, I get a grip
[Hook: Xxxtentacion]
Won’t fall my nigga, I slip not
I will kill myself if it benefit all of my fucking friends
If I had to test my worth, I’ll show you heaven on this earth
I didn’t mean to fucking hurt you
Oh you can’t run away from everything you made
My soul rise to the sky, made of abyss
Before the hurt, that mean for better or for worse I said
I won’t be dead, misled, ahead, I never break uh
I swear to God, you’ll be my first priority
Keep my composure, fuck over anyone next to me
Motherfuckers that can’t seem to keep wearin’ their head
So if alive or in the dirt
Won’t fall my nigga, I slip not
They look around confused like they ain’t figure it out
[Hook: Xxxtentacion]
If I had to test my worth, I’ll show you heaven on this earth
[Outro: Killstation]

The pain that was never announced, we singin’ it out
Hard to participate in
So if alive or in the dirt
Won’t fall my nigga, I slip not
You try to erase, memories will fade
If dean detriment told me love was for negligent

$UICIDEBOY$ – Pictures (feat. Maxo Kream)

[VERSE 2: LIL REMAINS]
I don’t trust no hoe
Fuck an open casket
Posted with the blunt and I don’t need to take no fuckin’ pictures
Glock to my temple
Fuckin’ wit yo bitch she keep on sendin’ me all type of pictures
I had to kill him in my torture chamber, yeah
You ain’t shoot shit
I am anti-christ
Devil tells me no
Screenshots posted when I’m scrollin’ Insta
No no no no

Koopsta Knicca told me do it so I could not say no to him
Spill some act
Call of Duty tactics with that plastic, stretch you like elastic
[VERSE 3: MAXO KREAM]
How many times I said it that I want to go
You just takin’ pictures
You steady postin’ with that burner
Pass it to the mirror
Pull up to your residential
Your saviour
Creep at night
I don’t give a fuck bout who is wit you, who you know, and what you did
Walking over dead who’s full of lead
I’ll be smokin till I get blisters
Got a tombstone fuck a plaque
Flip’em like gymnastics, acrobatic
[VERSE 1: YUNG OOZE]
Been a duck
Joysticks like Nintendo since you niggas think that it’s a game
Smoke a sac
Gram in the Wood
Look for homicide
The god in flesh tonight
Lullabys I’m singing with blood coming down my eyes
Those I want to die
Actavis come get your issue
T-shirt with your picture

44 nickel hit ya, hollow split ya
Blow like tissue, smoke like swisher
Jukin’ and dodgin’ all these unzipped zippers
2 23s through window, Trigger Maxo bitch you know my name
We can’t find you, shoot your sister
Hit it twice and pass it back

Troy Ave – Never Switch (Nupac Album)

[Intro]
Hater-ade what you sipping on
I’m in the game you on the bench riding all that wood
I’m never fallin’ see me ballin’ baby swish
Be like "I ain’t looking for no handout I’m looking to work for mine whatever you got, put me on"
Yeah you know I had to go here and then you know I had to pay this and then you know I had a little bitch the other night
Kept it gang gang and I didn’t switch
See my mind fam get it, gettin’ rich
I’m never fallin’ see me ballin’ baby swish
Only ones I’m showing love to is my fans
I kept it gang gang and I didn’t switch
Get some money, quit the chirping for I get you gone
Keep the pans you niggas can’t even touch my hands
I kept it gang gang and I didn’t switch
You said I had no paper hater yeah you wish
I kept it gang gang and I didn’t switch

I’m doing the MC hammer dance while I’m touching bands
Even if you had a draco it’ll be no shot
[Verse 2]
Where I go shit always be equipped with hoops
You said I had no paper hater yeah you wish
On the road to riches sliding in the coupe
You go from looking out for a nigga to now you got to look for ’em
You said I had no paper hater yeah you wish
Facts about me, word
I’m a certified Billy you had no blocks
See my mind fam get it, gettin’ rich
Ay, all you niggas coming round me I’m starting you off on fucking 0. They don’t even be 85 Niggas do not be 100. I used to start niggas off wit 100 but now I got no faith in them. They don’t make no sense, they always let you the fuck down.
I came in this game rich you had no guap
[Outro]
Man I’m not fronting these fronting ass niggas, no more
I be whipping, I be dipping, I be in my foreign
And you got no shots
Nigga that’s a motherfucking handout
I’m a baller gaterade my favorite juice
Dope boy troy, nigga word, word
[Hook]

I be like "Ay nigga you short, go get the rest"
"You ready for me to come pick that up?"
"Ite cool"
See my mind fam get it, gettin’ rich
Don’t count on me for favors cause it’s getting boring
Niggas want me dead or worse broke in the hood
Mo’fuckers always looking for a handout
I need help nigga, matter of fact I need help helping myself
[Verse 1]
I kept it gang gang and I didn’t switch
I kept it gang gang and I didn’t switch

But the new shit the way they front
You give a nigga some shit
I’m never fallin’ see me ballin’ baby swish
See my mind fam get it, gettin’ rich
I kept it gang gang and I didn’t switch
You said I had no paper hater yeah you wish
[Hook]
I fucked your bitch and on the way I ain’t say oops
Just because we are related that don’t make you fam

I’m never fallin’ see me ballin’ baby swish
"Yo remember that shit I gave you?
You said I had no paper hater yeah you wish
I go from looking out for ’em to looking for ’em
"Yeah baby come through I got that no problem"
[Hook]
See my mind fam get it, gettin’ rich

You get there nigga give you all type of story
I’m never fallin’ see me ballin’ baby swish
Every time I get the money back I call it scoring
I’m never fallin’ see me ballin’ baby swish
See my mind fam get it, gettin’ rich
You said I had no paper hater yeah you wish

Talib Kweli & Styles P – Poets And Gangstas (The Seven Album)

My niggas is just trying to live
(it’s nice here)
There’s no games like Atari, cause we not playin’ with niggas
These dark streets blacker than the color of charred beef
Now that’s that shit that you ain’t know that you need
Pain bringer to families
The streets need a mouthpiece
[Verse 4: Styles P]
(Niggas) sell their souls to Mephistopheles
Now that’s that shit that you ain’t know that you need
[Intro]
Only board you need is the engineer’s
Just a fan to me, standin’ right under the Kweli canopy
Grow somethin’, smoke somethin’ cause we rolling the trees
Yeah I drop science of writing in Orion
Understanding me?
No-one know nothin’, still in awe, I’m a know-it-all
Snatch it back and peel out like a car thief
[Hook: Talib Kweli]
I got the ghost as a quarterback, he throw it to me
The gangstas and the poets, yeah we know what it be
Know I kill these rappers, fuck if I know ’em y’all
With deep soul, deep brain wave and an ice heart
The light from the darkness giving the mic spark
There’s no games like Atari, cause we not playin’ with niggas
The number 7 is the seeker, the thinker, the searcher of truth. The Seven knows that nothing is exactly as it seems and that reality is often hidden behind illusions The Seven doesn’t take anything at face value, it is always trying to understand the underlying hidden truth.
There’s no games like Atari, cause we not playin’ with niggas
It’s no games like Serani, cause we not playin’ with niggas
Get the weed in the paper and watch how the flight start but
The dark meat falling off like the flesh of a zombie

Armageddon and Venom here
I’m rocking with Styles P, the ghost
Firewater got them feening like alkies
Plantin’ these fields of reality, we sowin’ the seeds
Grow somethin’, smoke somethin’ cause we rolling the trees
Or maybe the angels, maybe a few demons
Now that’s that shit that you ain’t know that you need
That boy is a rapper, he dead
Protocol call all the pros that be flowin’
Keepin’ time as my feet hit the concrete
Egyptology the philosophy, fuck Socrates
They gon’ throw the peace sign but bet you they put the horns to me
Now that’s that shit that you ain’t know that you need
The government gangster so people put they hope in a savior, nope

Jet until I die if you ever to profile him
As far as the neighbors, we at each others throats for the paper
Protected from ego and vanity
Ghost and Kweli this is MC glowing y’all
Plantin’ these fields of reality, we sowin’ the seeds
Grow somethin’, smoke somethin’ cause we rolling the trees
Architect the anarchy, insanity
Humble but I’m feignin’ in vanity
I’ll embarrass them
[Verse 2: Styles P]
Fuck the fourth estate, cause the devil got a monopoly
One love but first blood drawer to get it drawn from me
Welcome to the conscious of the nation on hard beats

I got the ghost as a quarterback, he throw it to me
How you, possibly stoppin’ me when you flow so sloppily?
If I’m there I bet you the Lord hear us
No I ain’t talkin’ Sundays on South Beach
Now that’s that shit that you ain’t know that you need
I’m a black star like Marcus Garvey
‘Cause most these rappers is mouthy
Wanna chat with ghost fuck a Ouija
This freedom, that they dangle in front of us like some car keys
It’s no games like Serani, cause we not playin’ with niggas
I rap to my heart beat

On the ride with God but he letting me co-pilot
It’s no games like Serani, cause we not playin’ with niggas
[Verse 1: Talib Kweli]
They prayin’ cause the bars is godly
[Hook: Talib Kweli]
These culture vultures claim they like rap but be acting like Sean Hannity understanding me?
The gangstas and the poets, yeah we know what it be
Plantin’ these fields of reality, we sowin’ the seeds
Lyrical warfare dies if you send ’em here
The gangstas and the poets, yeah we know what it be
I’m sharper than shark’s teeth
[Verse 3: Talib Kweli]
Rollin’ down my lane like a bowling ball
You should get away if ever the fight start
Rappers, try to copy me just to prove they a man to me
[Hook: Talib Kweli]
Channel my ancestors when doing my deep breathin’
I got the ghost as a quarterback, he throw it to me
I’m talkin’ some days the fridge is empty as the shelves in Bodegas that only sell weed, coke and cigars with the flavors
Now that’s that shit that you ain’t know that you need

MC graveyard the lyrical pallbearer [?]