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Martin Garrix & Florian Picasso – Make Up Your Mind letras

Hey girls be boys superstar DJs There we go
Hey girls be boys superstar DJs There we go
Hey girls be boys superstar DJs There we go
Hey girls be boys superstar DJs There we go

[Instrumental]Make up your and make up your soul

[Instrumental]

Make up your and make up your soul
Make up your and make up your soul

[Instrumental]

Make up your mind and make up your soul
Make up your mind and make up your soul
Make up your mind and make up your soul
Make up your mind and make up your soul
Make up your mind and make up your soul
Make up your mind and make up your soul
Make up your mind and make up your soul
Make up your mind and make up your soul
Make up your mind and make up your soul
Make up your mind and make up your soul
Make up your mind and make up your soul
Make up your mind and make up your soul
Make up your mind and make up your soul
Make up your mind and make up your soul

Make up your and make up your soul

[Instrumental]

The Weeknd – All That Money (6 Inch) (feat. Belly) letras

[Instrumental Intro]

[Chorus: Belly]
Six inch heel, she walked in the club like nobody’s business
Goddamn, she murdered everybody and I was her witness
She worked for the money, she worked for the money
From the start to the finish
And she’s worth every dollar, worth every dollar
But she’s worth every minute
She work for the money
She work for the money
She work for the money
She work for the money

[Verse 1: The Weeknd]
She’s stacking money, money everywhere she goes
You know, pesos out of Mexico
De uno, commas and them decimals
She don’t gotta give it up, she professional
She mixing up that Ace with that Hennessy
She love the way it tastes, that’s her recipe
Rushing through her veins like it’s ecstasy, oh no
Then she killed the fucking stage like an enemy

[Chorus: Belly]
Six inch heel, she walked in the club like nobody’s business
Goddamn, she murdered everybody and I was her witness
She worked for the money, she worked for the money
From the start to the finish
And she’s worth every dollar
Work for the money
She work for the money
She work for the money
She work for the money

[Verse 2: The Weeknd]
She tricking on herself she don’t need a boss
Don’t you know, really ain’t a thing to [?]
That two door, stunting with the ceilings on
Got these bitches on her feelings cause she paid it all
Used to have a man, wasn’t meant to be
Made 100 bands, that’s a century
Saving up for plans that would never be
She already made enough but she’ll never leave

[Bridge: The Weeknd]
All this money, money, falling from the sky
All this money, money, falling from the sky
All this money, money, falling from the sky
Falling from the sky, f-f-falling from the sky
All this money, money, falling from the sky
All this money, money, falling from the sky
F-f-falling from the sky, falling from the sky

[Verse 3: Belly]
Got a 100 bands I don’t need a reason
Tell these bitches it’s killing season
200 cash, she don’t need a visa
Money, money all she believin’
300 flat, bitch left me freezin’
Balling all up on and you play the bleachers
400 down, primp on the beach
Comin’ round and everything on fleek

[Chorus: Belly]
Six inch heel, she walked in the club like nobody’s business
Goddamn, she murdered everybody and I was her witness
She worked for the money, she worked for the money
From the start to the finish
And she’s worth every dollar, worth every dollar
But she’s worth every minute

[Outro]
She work for the money
She work for the money
She work for the money
She work for the money
But she’s worth every minute
She work for the money
She work for the money
She work for the money
She work for the money
But she’s worth every minute

Tiwa Savage – Bad (feat. Wizkid) letras

Agbo to tadi seyin oooohh (yeah)
Bi oka gba (aha)
Agbara lo lomuwa eh eh eh yea

Yeah I’m coming to cause trouble
You don’t like me unfollow
You can’t talk about my hustle
You make money I make double
Turn me up Turn me louder (louder naa)
From the street to the zanga (zanga gan)
Take a shot like a soldier (soldier naa)
Won le paami won le fimi sere (oh no)

(Wizkid)
You cannot get me my way
Am far away from you
Nobody got me my wa-ay
Jah always dey for me

(Tiwa Savage)
You can get with me or not (oh yeah)
You can spend this money with me baby or not (oh yeah)
You can roll with me or not (oh no)
You can get fly with me baby or not (oh yeah)
OoOoOoOooh badder than bad you know
Badder than bad you know
OoOoOoOooh badder than bad you know
Badder than bad you know
Mafimi sere oo (no no) Mafimi sere oo (no no)
Mafimi sere oo (no no) Mafimi sere oo (no no)

(Uh) This life is all, this life is all we have (hurry eeee)
So live today like it’s gon be your last (yeah)

Yeah I’m coming to cause trouble (oh yeah)
You don’t like me unfollow (oh yeah)
You can talk about my hustle (oh no)
You make money I make double (oh yeah)
Turn me up Turn me louder (louder naa)
From the street to the zanga (zanga gan)
Take a shot like a soldier (soldier naa)
Won le paami won le fimi sere (oh no)

(Wizkid)
You cannot get me my way
Am far away from you
Nobody got me my way
Jah always dey for me

You can get with me or not (oh yeah)
You can spend this money with me baby or not (oh yeah)
You can roll with me or not
You can get fly with me baby or not
OoOoOoOooh badder than bad you know
Badder than bad you know
OoOoOoOooh badder than bad you know
Badder than bad you know
Mafimi sere ooo Mafimi sere ooo (no no)
Mafimi sere ooo (no no) Mafimi sere ooo

(Wizkid)
Yes I fly a lot dey no dey see mi
Only time dey see me na for TV
Tell bad belle make dem free me
I just wanna fly I wanna be me
Anything I do dem say I do, I do too much
Started from the ghetto
but dem say am acting posh
Hustle and I grind from the bottom to the top
Even when dey tell me plenty No I never stop (OoOoo)
Won wimi sere (oh no) Won wo me kere oo (oh no)
Mo wa le won lere ooo (oh yeoo)
Mo le won lere ooo (oh no)

(Tiwa Savage)
You can get in with me or not
You can spend this money with me baby or not
You can roll with me or not
You can get fly with me baby or not
OoOoOoOooh badder than bad you know
Badder than bad you know
OoOoOoOooh badder than bad you know
Badder than bad you know
Mafimi sere ooo Mafimi sere ooo
Mafimi sere ooo Mafimi sere ooo
Instrumental…

J-Hen – On To The Next (feat. Yng Rell) letras

[V1]
Girl you caught my eye
Bet you comin home with me
Got what money won’t buy
And all them drinks you had they been free
Now That ain’t a surprise
That body a masterpiece
Ain’t no need to be shy baby
I Know u wanna rich dude like me
Tell ya man you over him
Cause the way you actin you gone get it

[Pre hook]
Say She lookin for a real man
That can give her what she need
Girl Whats ya definition
Big house, lot of money
She say she independent
Dont look like that to me yea
Cause this love ain’t what you lookin for

[Hook]
Cause These hoes like
On to the next
Ain’t got money
Then it’s On to the next
On to the next
Ain’t buying Nothin for me
Then it’s on to the next

Cause These hoes like
On to the next
Ain’t got money
Then it’s On to the next
On to the next
Ain’t buying Nothin for me
Then it’s on to the next

Yng Rell’s rap verse:

Yea, one minute your here
One minute your gone
It’s on to the next no need
To call up my phone cuz
I’m waving, tell you bye bye
Everybody that I see I give
Em high five
More glad that I’m through with
Your silly ass
Pack luggage moved up yea first class
My bad, my fault, but I think I’m
More concerned with what I bought
When you was here you really act like you ain’t hearing me
He ain’t seeing me, never did believe in me
Now you mad cuz another shorty seeing change
Can’t complain baby always did your thing
Now I’m doing me
And that’s true in deed
I’m use to the money came from the street
Momma told me keep my eyes up on the prize
What I do made her wish life televised

[Pre hook]
Say She lookin for a real man
That can give her what she need
Girl Whats ya definition
Big house, lot of money
She say she independent
Dont look like that to me yea
Cause this love ain’t what you lookin for

[Hook]
Cause These hoes like
On to the next
Ain’t got money
Then its On to the next
On to the next
Ain’t buying Nothin for me
Then its on to the next

Cause These hoes like
On to the next
Ain’t got money
Then its On to the next
On to the next
Ain’t buying Nothin for me
Then its on to the next

Jaremi Carey – Play (Fever Heart Album) letras

[Verse 1]
Let me breathe you in
I wanna feel all of you
Just run through your skin
My eyes are undressing you
Body screaming please!
What are we waiting for
I’ll give you what you need
Baby just close the door

[Pre Chorus]
Right here, Right now
The lights go down down
[Chorus]
Baby let’s play (x2)
I wanna play with you (x4)

[Verse 2]
Twisted in the sheets
Clothes are mess on the floor
It’s you against me
Baby I want it more
We can break the rules
Guilty in so obscene
Do it like you do
Cause I’ll do anything

[Pre Chorus x2]
Right here, Right now
The lights go down down down

[Chorus x2]
Baby let’s play (x2)
I wanna play with you (x4)

[Outro]
Ouuh let’s play
Ouuh let’s play
Ouuh let’s play
Let’s play
Let’s play
Ouuuh let’s play
Ouuuh i wanna play with you
Ouh, play, I wanna play
I wanna play

Jaremi Carey – All Mine (Fever Heart Album) letras

You and me are day and night
Even when you’re wrong, you’re right
Why you gotta be like that?
Do you run on hot or cold?
Baby, is it yes or no?
Why you gotta be like that?
Why are you always running late?
It’s drama like every other day
Won’t have it any other way
Oh, no no no

We’re perfectly imperfect, he-ey
So wrong it’s right, he-ey
It’s crazy but it’s worth it
‘Cause you’re all mine

You’ve been kicking in your sleep
Filling up my favorite sheets
Why you gotta be like that?
Are you sure to time me play?
But you know like it’s okay
Why you gotta be like that?
Why are you always running late?
It’s drama like every other day
Won’t have it any other way
Oh, no no no

We’re perfectly imperfect, he-ey
So wrong it’s right, he-ey
It’s crazy but it’s worth it
‘Cause you’re all mine

Ooh oh oh oh ooh
Ooh oh oh oh
Ooh oh oh oh ooh
Ooh oh oh oh

All mine
All mine
All mine
All mine
All mine
‘Cause you’re all mine
All mine
All mine
All mine
All mine
All mine
‘Cause you’re all mine

We’re perfectly imperfect, he-ey
So wrong it’s right, he-ey
It’s crazy but it’s worth it
‘Cause you’re all mine
‘Cause you’re all mine

Jaremi Carey – Forever And Gone (Fever Heart Album) letras

I don’t wanna talk about it
Don’t even want to think about it
Tomorrow always comes too soon
Gotta catch an early flight
Wake you up to say goodbye
Being early by the afternoon
Be here you right now with me please
Let’s watch some Netflix on repeat
Stay in my arms where you should be
I never wanna leave, but that’s how it has to be

Tonight is ours to treasure, a spark to light the amber
Forever, forever, forever and gone
A love too great to measure, two hearts that beat together
Forever, forever, forever and gone

All the miles, all the years
Holding back a million tears
All your sleepless nights at home
Is it for me to ask, can any of us handle that?
When I get back will I be alone?

Tonight is ours to treasure, a spark to light the amber
Forever, forever, forever and gone
A love too great to measure, two hearts that beat together
Forever, forever, forever and gone
Forever and gone
Forever and gone

Ooh oh, forever, forever, forever and gone
Ooh oh, ooh oh oh, forever and gone

Tonight is ours to treasure, a spark to light the amber
Forever, forever, forever and gone
A love too great to measure, two hearts that beat together
Forever, forever, forever and gone
Yeah, forever and gone
Oh oh ooh, forever, forever, forever and gone

Jaremi Carey – This Is The Life (Fever Heart Album) letras

Sitting down and wishing, waiting for my turn
Never was a question, I get what I deserve
I blew all of my candles, threw pennies down the well
Did everything I should have, and all I’ve got was hell
I’ll do it my way, gonna have a good day
Yeah, whatever, okay
I don’t care what you say
Oh, no

This is the Life, finally my time
This is the Life, and I’m never looking back again
Never looking back again

Looking down was easy when looking up is hard
No matter what the hand is and aces in the cards
I’ll do it my way, gonna have a good day
Yeah, whatever, okay
I don’t care what you say
Oh, no

This is the Life, finally my time
This is the Life, and I’m never looking back again
Never looking back again

This is the Life
This is the Life
This is the Life
This is the Life

This is the Life, finally my time
This is the Life, and I’m never looking back again
Never looking back again

Jaremi Carey – Thank You (Fever Heart Album) letras

Shout out to my exes, release me of my stresses
You showed me what I’m worthy of
You thought you gave me heartbreak
But that was just your mistake, hello life and goodbye love
She screw the almost lovers, this one’s for you
Here’s to your real true colors
I’m done with you

I, I, I, I wanna thank you
‘Cause I, I, I, I got someone new
Gotta thank you

Shout out to the maybes, the ones who loved me and saved me
I’m better off without you now
I went through your dump shit, to find the one who gets it
Your time is up, so take a bow
She screw the almost lovers, this one’s for you
Here’s to your real true colors
I’m done with you

I, I, I, I wanna thank you
‘Cause I, I, I, I got someone new
Gotta thank you

Thank you, sending thank you’s
Shout out to the exes, release me of my stresses
Oh, thank you
I’m saying thank you
Thought you gave me heart break, but that was just your mistake
Hello life, and goodbye love
Oh, thank you to the all most lovers
Thank you for showing your real true colors
Thank you for your heart break
That was just your mistake
Hello life, and goodbye love
Hello life, and goodbye love
Thank you!

Jaremi Carey – Battle Scars (Fever Heart Album) letras

Throwing words like daggers
Here we go again, a world that will never end
When all that it matters, with pride and the veins
Is the victory worth the pain?
I surrender, can’t take no more, no more
I remember how we were before

I’m throwing up a white flag
Calling off the troops back
No more bullets to the heart
No matter what we both do,
In the end we both lose
All we got are Battle scars

History repeating, we built up our walls
Just to break them and watch them fall
We’re the ones retreating
We stump in our tracks ’cause we’re better than cruel attacks
I surrender, can’t take no more, no more
I remember how we were before

I’m throwing up a white flag
Calling off the troops back
No more bullets to the heart
No matter what we both do,
In the end we both lose
All we got are Battle scars

Eh-ey ey ey eh,
All we got are Battle scars
Eh-ey ey ey eh,
All we got are Battle scars

Left, left, left right left
Baby, I’m so sick of fighting
I’ve got nothing left
Left, left, left right left
Time to let the smoke clear

I’m throwing up a white flag
Calling off the troops back
No more bullets to the heart
No matter what we both do,
In the end we both lose
All we got are Battle scars

Eh-ey ey ey eh,
All we got are Battle scars
Eh-ey ey ey eh,
All we got are Battle scars

Jaremi Carey – Fever Heart (Fever Heart Album) letras

Climbing walls to extend my senses
See your face in different places
I think my heart is in danger
I’m losing sleep with twenty question
Knees get weak, my new obsession
I fell in love with a stranger

I feel so alive, I’m so high
My body can’t come down, down
Like overdose, no control
My body needs you now

911, it’s an emergency
SOS, somebody save me
I knew it from the start, I’ve got a Fever heart
I knew it from the start, I’ve got a Fever heart
Miss, excuse my mind in pieces
Words I’ve said, I need your kisses
I think my heart is drunk on you
Are you real or am I dreaming?
I felt loud, inside I’m screaming
Oh, my God I think I love you

I feel so alive, I’m so high
My body can’t come down, down
Like overdose, no control
My body needs you now

911, it’s an emergency
SOS, somebody save me
I knew it from the start, I’ve got a Fever heart
I knew it from the start, I’ve got a Fever heart

I’ve got a Fever heart
I’ve got a Fever heart

I feel so alive,
My body can’t come down, down
Like overdose,
My body needs you now

911, it’s an emergency
SOS, somebody save me
I knew it from the start, I’ve got a Fever heart
I knew it from the start, I’ve got a Fever heart

I’ve got a Fever heart
I’ve got a Fever heart
I’ve got a Fever heart

Jaremi Carey – We Can Make The World Stop (Fever Heart Album) letras

Starry eye, I’m in your galaxy
Pull me in, you are my gravity
Worlds away, and we don’t have to leave
Shining through the dark, we make it right
Supersonic at the speed of light
You could be my wish that came to life

Supernova, taking over
We can make the world stop
We can make the world stop
So atomic, we are cosmic
We can make the world stop
We can make the world stop

Fly away without a cloud inside
Constellation lead us to the night
I don’t miss a thing we left behind
Safe and sound I’m in your atmosphere
The rhythm of your heart is crystal clear
Home is where we are, and we are here

Supernova, taking over
We can make the world stop
We can make the world stop
So atomic, we are cosmic
We can make the world stop
We can make the world stop

Oh oh ooh, oh oh ooh
Oh oh ooh
Oh oh ooh, oh oh ooh
Oh oh ooh

Supernova, taking over
We can make the world stop
We can make the world stop
So atomic, we are cosmic
We can make the world stop
We can make the world stop

Jaremi Carey – Worse Things Than Love (Fever Heart Album) letras

They say don’t let them see you sweat
Whoever cares the most just loses in the end
Everybody knows the game,
But when you came along I said I don’t wanna play
Talking like we’re almost hanging, hanging like we question lately
Question like it’s something crazy
Not tryina get around it
‘Cause you know I’m all about it
So intoxicated from it

There’s worse things than love
Like never trying to
There’s worse things than love
Like never finding you

It’s like we’re floating in mid-air
I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t kind of scared, baby
We could crash and burn
But if we do it right, falling doesn’t have to hurt
Talking like we’re almost hanging, hanging like we question lately
Question like it’s something crazy
Not tryina get around it
‘Cause you know I’m all about it
So intoxicated from it

There’s worse things than love
Like never trying to
There’s worse things than love
Like never finding you

It’s like we’re floating in mid-air
I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t kind of scared, baby
We could crash and burn
But if we do it right, falling doesn’t have to hurt
Talking like we’re almost hanging, hanging like we question lately
Question like it’s something crazy
Not tryina get around it
‘Cause you know I’m all about it
So intoxicated from it

There’s worse things than love
Like never trying to
There’s worse things than love
Like never finding you

Oh-oh oh ooh wooah
Nah nah nah
Oh-oh oh ooh wooah
Hey
Oh-oh oh ooh wooah
Nah nah nah
Oh-oh oh ooh wooah
Hey

I’m trying something different, I’m getting real free
Forget the superstitions, oh oh ooh
I can’t control the feeling ’cause it’s controlling me
Forget the ambitions, oh oh ooh

There’s worse things than love
Like never trying to
There’s worse things than love
Like never finding you

Oh-oh oh ooh wooah
Nah nah nah
Oh-oh oh ooh wooah
Hey
Oh-oh oh ooh wooah
Nah nah nah
Oh-oh oh ooh wooah
Hey

HorseShoe Gang – I Want (Anti-Trap Music Album) letras

[Hook]
I want (I want) a place in Rome
I want (I want) my paper long
I want (I want) my haters gone
I want (I want) my bitch bad with no make-up on
And I want my beat on slap
Bending corners with my seat thrown back
Every other fucking week blow stacks
‘Till I’m living lavishly won’t nap
Oh no no no no I want
La di da di da la di da la di da di
La di da di da la di da la di da di la la la la
La di da di da la di da la di da di
La di da di da la di da la di da di do

[Verse 1: Kenny]
Main thing on my mind is doe
And trying to make the hottest chick of all time get low
Eye lids low
While she’s showing me her privates, private show
Nigga just wait, please let me just state
That my mind’s in this state
Imma buy in this state
In that state in this state
Don’t believe me just watch nigga just wait

[Verse 2: Julius]
My bitch gotta be very very thick
I mean Mary Mary thick oh yea that derriere is sick
I sound cool nigga, like the bottom side of that pillow beat
I’m from Long Beach probably find me on Willow Street
Probably find me up in them streets sippin’ Hennessey & Coke
While I’m banging KXNG Crooked nigga sick of being broke
I just p-p-p-p post nigga my swag too G
White T cut off sleeves call it amputee

[Hook]
I want (I want) a place in Rome
I want (I want) my paper long
I want (I want) my haters gone
I want (I want) my bitch bad with no make-up on
And I want my beat on slap
Bending corners with my seat thrown back
Every other fucking week blow stacks
‘Till I’m living lavishly won’t nap
Oh no no no no I want

[Verse 3: Demetrius]
Tat the belly like Makaveli then clap the dezzi on niggas
Niggas beat is slappin’ heavy on niggas
Hold up rap’s deadly on niggas
Hold up chants catchy on niggas
Hold up right hips right hooks but I’m scrapping lefty on niggas
Hold up hold up hold up hold up
King Kong ain’t got shit on me
We crawling through East Long Beach
If she flawless then she gon’ get her ass eatin’ in the four seasons
Introduce her to my wood staff meeting board meeting

[Verse 4: Dice]
When I’m in the corners I need my music cranking up
Shiiid I don’t fuck with liquor but you can drink it up
Bitch we be grippin’ on them chromes
You seen the Wizard of Oz she Shoes send you bitches home
Hold up this your favorite song
Hold up When they turn it on
Hold up No this win’t no hold up but Imma need your hands to go up (no what)
I be on that G shit, we be on that G shit
No matter what way you look at it it’s a G shit or a G’s hit

[Hook]
I want (I want) a place in Rome
I want (I want) my paper long
I want (I want) my haters gone
I want (I want) my bitch bad with no make-up on
And I want my beat on slap
Bending corners with my seat thrown back
Every other fucking week blow stacks
‘Till I’m living lavishly won’t nap
Oh no no no no I want
La di da di da la di da la di da di
La di da di da la di da la di da di la la la
La di da di da la di da la di da di
La di da di da la di da la di da di do

HorseShoe Gang – Poverty Slogans (Anti-Trap Music Album) letras

[Intro: Kenny]
Just missed the bus that’s a P.S
I ain’t got it right now that’s a B.S
I’m waiting on the first of the month that’s a P.S
You know nothing ’bout that lifestyle? B.S

[Chorus: Kenny]
Aye I’m flat broke no frontin’
Baby girl won’t you let a nigga hold somethin’
Yeah I’ma give it back damn, why you always trippin’ probably on the first, just don’t ask for interest

[Hook] (3x)
Gon’ let a nigga hold let a nigga hold something
Let a nigga hold let a nigga hold something

[Kenny]
See I grew up quoting, poverty slogans Like five on pump four
Like a nigga tryna stay afloat
Like I’m barely trading water
Since I can’t get no bread from employers I’ll just get some Bread from they daughters fuck it

[Julius]
Look I’m finna hop on this 210 freeway
I mean two feet ten toes I gotta do shit the free way
Peep it out tho
I’m tapped out my nigga let me hold a lil’ something
Look at it like this, you’ll never go broke if a nigga alway owe you somethin’

[Demetrius]
Yeah as long as I owe you, you’ll never go broke cousin goddamn you actin like I stole something
I’m trying to make ends meet, they never met each other
Let a nigga hold something, can you help a brother out?

[Dice]
I’ve been broke as a joke like all of my life
I used to gamble on the block that’s why they call me Dice
I be running around in this bucket, it gets me from A to B
If i get to see a big check one day I might get to C

[Chorus: Kenny]
Aye I’m flat broke no frontin’
Baby girl won’t you let a nigga hold somethin’
Yeah I’ma give it back damn, why you always trippin’ probably on the first, just don’t ask for interest

[Hook] (3x)
Gon’ let a nigga hold let a nigga hold something
Let a nigga hold let a nigga hold something

[Kenny]
See I grew up quoting, poverty slogans
A nigga hungry, so hungry
No time to waste a nigga tryna make it
Niggas hungry so hungry
Pound sign the struggle can’t knock the hustle no

[Outro: Kenny]
Just missed the bus that’s a P.S
I ain’t got it right now that’s a B.S
I’m waiting on the first of the month that’s a P.S
You know nothing ’bout that lifestyle? B.S

HorseShoe Gang – Stress Relief (Anti-Trap Music Album) letras

[Verse 1: Julius]
Have you ever heard that Slaughterhouse song Goodbye?
When I heard that song I cried
Crooked was reminiscing on the tragic day when his uncle passed away
If Crooked was sad that day so was I
That was my uncle too nigga so how wrong was I
Trying to hold back tears yo the fact is
I was at that awkward age thought I was too grown to cry
But my eyes wasn’t close to dry
Going through ups and downs the ebb and flow
Trying to pick myself off the F’n floor
Take the letter F from flow feeling extra low
Hope is miles away I got steps to go, stressed I know
I feel like the Evans kids trying to have good times after James left the show
And the death of [?] I’m worth less in America like I’m currency from Mexico
And I got the kind of woman niggas wish to purpose to
Baby girl I’m just trying to get us rich like I told you
Spittin’ these vocals
But I can’t afford to give you shit that I owe this ain’t how shit is suppose to be and she the type that niggas hold on to
So look this ain’t my official proposal but
Teresa Davids will you marry a nigga you’ve been there for a nigga with the shit that I go through

[Hook] (x2)
Yo I need some stress relief
Stressed the fuck out need the stress relieved
I been going through a lot I’m still going through it
I’m running from my trouble like refugees
Best believe nigga I ain’t never giving up
Nah I’ll never give a fuck
But it seems like life ain’t never been as tough
I’m stressed I’m just telling y’all wassup

[Verse 2: Demetrius]
Yo sex’ll be my stress relief especially when it’s with she
Who brings out the best of me
You ever seen everything you ever need in one person that’s her she was there for me
It ain’t even sex, it’s ecstasy If she was my ex she’d rep for me
Yea she’d rep the team she never need a wedding ring
That’s why I wanna die making love so I can love her ’till we rest in peace
Yes indeed it’s so hard living but a nigga go hard and she go hard with him
Had to bogart women just to get to her it’s so far
She my co star hope it’s no hard feelings ladies
I was in the cold dark sittin’ and she took a nigga in
And then we both start winnin’ and the cold part
Is when I’m in her ocean a nigga wanna cry
That’s why I’m finna go hard in it baby
Maybe I’m an asshole cause lately I been angry on the daily
And I’m half going crazy but my lady saying "wait
Let’s go half on a baby"
She my hero she put her mask on and saved me
Cause I’m a shady nigga I should be signed to Shady nigga
Being that cold made me what I am but my lady she my backbone ain’t she
Ain’t when I’m up in her my nigga that don’t phase me

[Hook] (x2)
Yo I need some stress relief
Stressed the fuck out need the stress relieved
I been going through a lot I’m still going through it
I’m running from my trouble like refugees
Best believe nigga I ain’t never giving up
Nah I’ll never give a fuck
But it seems like life ain’t never been as tough
I’m stressed I’m just telling y’all wassup

[Verse 3: Dice]
Yo I need some stress relief
Stressed the fuck out need my stress relieved
I been searching for a meal not enough doe
Feeling too salty a fucked up recipe
Trying to win for my niggas rest in peace
I want a comfortable lead like [?]
Yeah my family the best of me, give the industry the rest of me
So what’s left of me?
Something infecting me a disease that I’m trying to fight
It ain’t HIV but a lot like it it’s the HIP Hop virus
With no money to treat it you can die by it
I got shit to do, got kids at home need tending to
Can’t pay attention to the hate gotta steer straight
On this rough road hands at 10 and 2
Feeling too lost got things on my mind yo
Should I sell to the fiends that like dope
Or should I sell to the fiends that like dope music
Will I make green with this mic yo?
Or will I make green in the night putting heat to the white
In this pot over my stove
I’m too stressed I can’t call it
Fuck a cell phone I’m trying to keep my self on this tight rope

[Hook] (x2)
Yo I need some stress relief
Stressed the fuck out need the stress relieved
I been going through a lot I’m still going through it
I’m running from my trouble like refugees
Best believe nigga I ain’t never giving up
Nah I’ll never give a fuck
But it seems like life ain’t never been as tough
I’m stressed I’m just telling y’all wassup

[Verse 4: Kenny]
Living a life that’ll test your patience
Ever walk home at night and see the helicopter flashing
His light on your destination
Then having ambulance fly by at an aggressive pace then
Now your mind heart and feet all get to racing
Hoping that the child you left at home is safe and
Thinking if not somebody’s going to become a medics patient
Where I’m from being about the life is a requirement
So I can’t help it if I’m a product of my environment
They’ll either have to feel me or kill me
‘Till then I’mma remain the real me
Life’s pain got me asking God to heal me
Plus doing dirt ‘Till the day a nigga filthy
Slow or fast I’m gon’ progress
Because slow progress is better then no progress
But to keep shit off my mind
I’m high at all times call it an all time high
Been doing a lot of green blowing lately
To escape the fact that I feel I’m going crazy
In the mirror talking for an hour long to face me
Reflection I’m feeling high but I’m feeling low as can be
Shit I need some stress relief
Fuck it light another best believe
No [?] no seeds no sesames
Hope I open my mind ,get it? Open sesame

[Hook] (x2)
Yo I need some stress relief
Stressed the fuck out need the stress relieved
I been going through a lot I’m still going through it
I’m running from my trouble like refugees
Best believe nigga I ain’t never giving up
Nah I’ll never give a fuck
But it seems like life ain’t never been as tough
I’m stressed I’m just telling y’all wassup

HorseShoe Gang – Shoeicide Squad (Anti-Trap Music Album) letras

[Hook: Demetrius]
La di da di da da da, watch everybody die
It’s bodies on top of bodies it’s time to kill these coppers
They killin’ innocent civilians, we sending in some villains
When there ain’t no heroes to defend them you sending the
Shoe-icide Squad surprise surprise
Shoe-icide Squad surprise surprise
Shoot the squad cars from side to side
Do or die die d-die d-die d-d-d-d

[Verse I: Demetrius]
You need to be just as evil as the police to be treated as equal
My cerebral’s a cathedral full of unspeakable evil
My speech’ll reach through the speaker eat you while speaking in Hebrew
You need to be lethal to police the police for the people
Wait, I’ll bust a nut on the Confederate flag and wipe my dick with the American flag
Cause that’s the same flag the first presidents had while pedaling blacks
Trafficking Africans, that mentality led to the present prejudice acts
Instead of blacks being fed up with blacks I’m suggesting you leave a flat foot dead in his tracks
From here to Flatbush have his partners pushing up daffodils and sit back and ask him "How many of your friends have I killed?"
Fuck the police no justice no peace
We chocking officers ’till there’s some garners for Eric Garner
We fair warning you none of you little fuckers’ll breathe
Fuck killing each other over colors we bust at the beast

[Verse II: Julius]
I agree with Russell Simmons we need independent prosecutors
Who not working with these cops who shooters
Y’all turning law abiding citizens into llama users violent looters
I know what I’ma do I’ma recruit some copper shooters
I draw on the police, nigga police sketch
Throw shots at police dogs like frisbees when I squeeze fetch
They won’t protect us we gotta do the shit ourselves
Never let pig kill you, pork bad for nigga’s health
Never call Swine-1-1, I got an ax to chop down the bigger tree (bigotry) I won’t run
When cops is patrolling nigga, don’t reach for your chrome my nigga
Unbuckling your seat-belt might get your ass domed my nigga
And they possess the nerve, claim they protect and serve
Let my words choke like nooses hang on to my every word
Fuck the police no justice no peace
Fuck killing each other over colors, bust at the beast

[Hook: Demetrius]
La di da di da da da, watch everybody die
It’s bodies on top of bodies it’s time to kill these coppers
They killin’ innocent civilians, we sending in some villains
When there ain’t no heroes to defend them you sending the
Shoe-icide Squad surprise surprise
Shoe-icide Squad surprise surprise
Shoot the squad cars from side to side
Do or die die d-die d-die d-d-d-d

[Verse III: Kenny]
My niggas gave me a platform to talk about cops in this song
I’ma speak my mind, my momma I put this on
I don’t fuck with cops like the people that I disown/diss on
I’ma drink a pint of Henny and find a cop car to piss on
Like piss off, you can suck this schlong cause I’m pissed off
You can say I been on but I been off I’m just gone
If cops are killing niggas and, squads are killing niggas then
Who is it that’ll be there to try to feel a nigga then
The world needs work glad to employ the shoes
The outcome of the world’s your choice to choose
Crips out here killing these pointless crews
Bloods out here killing the wrong boys in blue
If you can see what I thought about po-po
You’ll see a pig on his back like the Slaughterhouse logo
I wish I could spot a cop car and fire chrome and light up his whole hood before he turns the sirens on

[Verse IV: Dice]
When all else fails send the Shoe-icide Squad
You hearing the realest shit coming through your iPod
You know how the story goes I’m a product of my environment
Brought up around narcotics and a lot of violence
Nigga way before the cops beat Rodney’s ass
I been watching them put my kind in body bags
I’m a killer rocking a hockey mask
I’ma sag my [?] Dickies just to watch the cops get mad
Fuck ’em! Calling 9-1-1’s a no-no
My llama turn the po-po to a Slaughterhouse logo
Y-Yeah nigga, I’m a pig killer
A real nigga give a fuck who this offends nigga
As soon as I see a badge I’ma shoot ’till them faggots scurry
A cop better be half ro-bo like Alex Murphy
Next time them coppers try, to pull me over I’ma blast surprise surprise

[Hook: Demetrius]
La di da di da da da, watch everybody die
It’s bodies on top of bodies it’s time to kill these coppers
They killin’ innocent civilians, we sending in some villains
When there ain’t no heroes to defend them you sending the
Shoe-icide Squad surprise surprise
Shoe-icide Squad surprise surprise
Shoot the squad cars from side to side
Do or die die d-die d-die d-d-d-d

HorseShoe Gang – Poor Swagg (Anti-Trap Music Album) letras

[Hook]
(Yup) They in love with my poor swagg
(Yup) You trying to get a bitch with your cash
(Yup) But they in love with my poor swag
(Yup) Have a bad bitch put [?] lower back
(Yup Y-Yup) A nigga po’ nigga po’ nigga po’ nigga po’ fo’ show
(Yup Y-Yup) Still I’ll get dough I get hoes cause I’m dope watch ’em overdose

[Verse 1: Demetrius]
You don’t know me
I’m three movies a trill OG
I ain’t got shit but they steal on me
I send a bitch a letter that mean I throw D’s
Ugh trap music killer tricka-trap music music killer
Bad bitches with riches they tattoo a nigga
Name the same name that I ain’t gotta dollar to my nigga
Turn a model into a stripper
This starving artist was starving before I started rapping
But I saw what crack can do to you and never started trapping
But all of these rappers are balling because they quarterbacking
Pitching to the own people all the sack

[Verse 2: Julius]
Hold up stop and wait
Yo they call me "Docta J"
Or Count Drankula, mainly cause
A nigga always got a lot to drank (ehhhh)
Riding through the city with woes I mean money woes
I ain’t touching dough but still your woman wanna roll
Think she still your woman?
Imma steal your woman run it though
Finna be the president of swag running out of [?]
Yup poor swagg they in love with it
Word to my government name I love women
Nothing to a boss man y’all it ain’t shit
I need a [?] she know how to take dick

[Hook]
(Yup) They in love with my poor swagg
(Yup) You trying to get a bitch with your cash
(Yup) But they in love with my poor swag
(Yup) Have a bad bitch put [?] lower back
(Yup Y-Yup) A nigga po’ nigga po’ nigga po’ nigga po’ fo’ show
(Yup Y-Yup) Still I’ll get dough I get hoes cause I’m dope watch ’em overdose

[Verse 3: Kenny]
I be doing me
And I do it to a T
I stay true to who I be
And I’m sure you who view agree
Put enough work in for respect
So a nigga working for a check
Pockets hurting but I’m still smirking cause a nigga certain for success
But for now you can listen to my money jingle
I need bitches to listen to my fucking singles
It’s Kenny in this bitch I dropped the fucking Seigel
It’s K-E doubble N wh-dyy stumbles in hi-dy

[Verse 4: Dice]
Back on my ish it’s young Dice with my bitch
No ice on my wrist but my side chick is rich
Bitch, I’m the one the haters mention
But I’m too broke to pay attention (hold up hold up)
I’m on a mission for dough and sometimes that mission too slow and sometimes a nigga too po’
Sometimes a nigga it’s so real that sometimes I’m dicking your hoe
I’m like "go your bitch" if she digging my flow
You’ll never see me in love and hip hip
But I love when her hips hop up and down on my cock
When she on top
Speaking of op nothing’s stopping this
I’m getting top by my bottom bitch

[Hook]
(Yup) They in love with my poor swagg
(Yup) You trying to get a bitch with your cash
(Yup) But they in love with my poor swag
(Yup) Have a bad bitch put [?] lower back
(Yup Y-Yup) A nigga po’ nigga po’ nigga po’ nigga po’ fo’ show
(Yup Y-Yup) Still I’ll get dough I get hoes cause I’m dope [?]

HorseShoe Gang – Out Of Touch (Anti-Trap Music Album) letras

[Interlude]
(Crying) This crack shit man is got me man
Got no control over it ma. I’m trying to kick man
This be calling me man calling me man
I just gotta go to it

[Julius Interlude]
Yeh. That’s how you got our people sounding dumb mothafuckers
Fuck this. Yeh. Check it

[Verse 1: Julius]
2Pac was cryo genetically frozen now I’m him un-thawed
Realest mothafucker anybody ever saw
I grew up around hell and niggas coping that raw
My neighbors walking round with that Bobby Brown jaw
I think that’s why I’m confused I’m amused I’m perplex
How niggas rap about drugs but never about it’s effects
Labels want you rapping about trapping to succeed
Now these mice running to the trap to get the cheese
Jay-Z never made D-boy music for bitches bodies to twerk
Hustler music is one fasten of his body of work
Fuck the trap, Nigga I rather set a mothafucker free
If trap music have to die, then Sailor motherfuckin’ V

[Hook: Julius]
I can’t feel it, maybe I’m too numb
Since I can’t feel it, Do that mean I’m outta touch?
Oh man, I can’t feel it (can’t feel it x2)
Man I can’t feel it (can’t feel it x2)
All they rap about is trapping I swear I had enough
What the fuck happened to the shit I used to love
They rap about drugs that’s killing the kids
I ain’t fucking with it on some real nigga shit

[Verse 2: Demetrius]
My lil’ niece said she a trap queen
But she don’t know what that mean
She don’t know no crack fiend
She not in love with the coco oh no
She don’t know about that scene
She just wanna sing along the song that her whole class sing
Your lyrics are irresponsible and who ever sponsors you irresponsible too
My lyrics’ll mirror what Pac’ll do
You hear a "Dear Mama 2" before I’m you
It’s now impossible for you to have a clear conscience Dropping that pure garbage
I’m dropping that pure knowledge
My lyrics is near conscience too
My content can cure nonsense when I’m holding the listener’s ear hostage
Jewels I’m here to drop a few
You making crack hooks
Hooking for crack
You niggas prostitude

[Verse 3: Kenny]
These trap niggas can’t really be forreal
What the deal? Since you deal, you think you real
You mothafuckers warm wine you need to chill
We all pay for our mistakes and you will receive a bill
Trap music dying is my dream fulfilled
Cause those type of bricks won’t help our people build
Like Comedy Central they promoting Key N’ Peele
Feeding children the message that is no thing to kill
Our own

HorseShoe Gang – Who’s The Best Rapper (Anti-Trap Music Album) letras

[Demetrius]
When ya’ll say "best rapper ever" y’all forget about Ice Cube
In "Niggas With Attitude" he was that dude
When it came to Eazy-E, Cube wrote all his rhymes
And ‘No Vaseline" is the best diss record of all time
And when it come to white rappers, you gotta start with Em

[Julius]
You mean Mac Miller, Macklemore, MGK

[Demtrius]
Naw never mind is skin color
He keep it controversial every time
And he rhymed words together better than every rapper who ever rhymed

[Dice]
But when it come to Jay Z he got the most clever lines
And he made a half a billion talking about his heavy grind
Like like " You ain’t start out from the trunk to reach the roof
Just to put the roof in your trunk" Nigga please

[Demetrius]
Yeah that was dope as fuck but just let me make one point
Eminem said he’s "stopping a limo, hopped in the window"
And he’s "Shopping his demo at gunpoint"
Oh yea and he said he’s "Zoning off of one joint"
And Cube said he’s "got a murder rap that’ll keep ya’ll dancing
With a crime record like Charles Manson"

Lyrics Coming Soon…

HorseShoe Gang – Falling (Anti-Trap Music Album) letras

[Hook: Demetrius]
God forgive me for cussin’
Cussin’ while I’m praying shit
Forgive me for fussing while I’m saying this
Forgive my mother for laying with a man who ain’t shit
Then for having us that she can’t even afford
I’m praying to the Lord
(I don’t) I don’t want to live in poverty no more
I’m on the floor, falling, I’m far crying rich, but I’m ballin’

[Verse 1: Demetrius]
I can’t call it, not even Siri can call it, I’m clearly a target
In my hardship, I’m weary, lethargic and weak
In fear of being [?], dearly departed so don’t stand near me I’m falling
But I’m dreaming of falling asleep
But my memory’s haunted by demonic enemies and it’s these demons that slaughtered the sheep
The sheep that I’m trying to count when I’m trying to get to caught up on Zzz’s these demons I’m trying to defeat
But they keep swinging at me and leaving me with a black eye
And that’s why you see me with a mark of a beast
If you don’t feel me then you clearly don’t go straight
You look both ways like these people that’s crossing the street
I’m sick of doing bad, we make songs like "Broke Ass Nigga" and "Poor Swagg"
To let you know that we endured that, but I ain’t goin’ back
I’ll go jack my dear ol’ dad before I go for that

[Verse 2: Julius]
Marily, marily, life is but a bitch
A bitch I fell for, fell right into a ditch
Look, I just want hope, after I fell from the womb
I hit the streets that I shattered until I grew up broke
I want my moms out the hood even if I gotta stay here
I over paid dues, I need a re-bait, shit, how many dues I gotta pay here?
Man I can’t think straight
Feel like someone’s [?] fuels from my [?] tank
They hate to see my kind sword like an [?] that’s an eye sore
But I got a son I wanna provide for
He didn’t come from my sperm, I didn’t have to lay down for his life to form
But I’d lay down my life for him
He didn’t come from my sperm, I didn’t have to lay down for his life to for him
But I lay down my life for him

[Hook: Demetrius]
God forgive me for cussin’
Cussin’ while I’m praying shit
Forgive me for fussing while I’m saying this
Forgive my mother for laying with a man who ain’t shit
Then for having us that she can’t even afford
I’m praying to the Lord
(I don’t) I don’t want to live in poverty no more
I’m on the floor, falling, I’m far crying rich, but I’m ballin’

[Verse 3: Kenny]
A nigga so poor I gotta save up to be broke
Somehow every day I stay puffin’ tree though
I ain’t really in it for the fame, just the c-notes
Which I will obtain cause they can’t fuck with me though
I don’t have anything I’m the poorest nigga
I can’t give anything I can’t afford to give up
They say "wow", they won’t quit
Empty bowels, no shit
Niggas better get out the way
Pessimistic bitches better get out my face
I got bread to make
This isn’t a character I’m trying to portray
Was young, can’t handle it with no change in my poor tray
This isn’t a character I’m trying to portray
Was young, can’t handle it with no change in my poor tray

[Hook: Demetrius]
God forgive me for cussin’
Cussin’ while I’m praying shit
Forgive me for fussing while I’m saying this
Forgive my mother for laying with a man who ain’t shit
Then for having us that she can’t even afford
I’m praying to the Lord
(I don’t) I don’t want to live in poverty no more
I’m on the floor, falling, I’m far crying rich, but I’m ballin’

[Verse 4: Dice]
No plan B, my only focus is rap
All my eggs in one basket, I’m just hoping they hatch
I’m sick of talking about the struggle, I’m just quoting them facts
Whenever I went through shit I always wrote it in raps
It’s hard to suppress anger when you a nigga in my position
I’m pissed but I hold it in cause I ain’t got a pot to piss in
I’m running out of hope, I’m running out of luck
I’m running out of patience, I’m running out of fucks
Julius told me I should drink some Booze
But I feel like I’m performin’ at the Apollo, last thing I need is Booze
Ken told me to spark some green to be at a peaceful mood
But gettin’ green from platinum and gold is the only thing that can ease my blues
Ken told me to spark the green to be at a peaceful mood
But gettin’ green from platinum and gold is the only thing that can ease my blues

HorseShoe Gang – Crooked I Robot (Anti-Trap Music Album) letras

I’m a Crooked I Robot

[Hook]
I’m a motherfucking Crooked I Robot
Blatt nigga I be coming to get you like rlatt nigga
I was literally invented in a lab nigga by that nigga invented to get rid of you wack niggas
I’m drilling you up my nigga uh
Slaughtering lambs nigga
Your daughter and all of your fam nigga
I murder haters when I turn into the Terminator fast nigga
Not a battle rapper but I smack niggas

[Verse 1: Demetrius]
Better find whatever God you praise whatever God you pray to
If you a competitor better find your faith but never mind
Cause I’m the heavenly father combined with Allah
I’m every god, Yahweh too
When you see me say "Jesus" or "hey Zeus"
My rhetoric and my letterin’ ate you bet Imma break you better than Bane
I bet you need the paramedics to save you
And a medical break breakthrough
Now go rape ya sheep, that mean fuck what you heard
I’m gon’ rape this beat, peep, I’m on pace to skeet
I’m a nut with these words (wait a minute)
My heart’s filling me with dark energy I barge in any vicinity
Killing arch enemies with artillery who harder then me
I’m harder than steel for real it must be the Clark Kent in me
I put the pen aside, still committing genocide
I’m General Zod you don’t get it I said genocide
That’s the genesis of your homicide I traumatize
Your mom and finalize your death, It’s time to ride
You said you was ride or die but you writers lie
Cause you put that on your fucking momma
Then your momma died
I promise to God
I’m finna eat all of you lying cats cause in fact
That’s how I swallow pride

[Hook]
I’m a motherfucking Crooked I Robot
Blatt nigga I be coming to get you like rlatt nigga
I was literally invented in a lab nigga by that nigga invented to get rid of you wack niggas
I’m drilling you up my nigga uh
Slaughtering lambs nigga
Your daughter and all of your fam nigga
I murder haters when I turn into the Terminator fast nigga
Not a battle rapper but I smack niggas

[Verse 2: Julius]
I’m a motherfucking Crooked I Robot
He made me in the factory, gave me some tenacity
Gave me the lyrical ability and the mental capacity
To rape beats trained me to attack any
One of you rappers who can’t speak with veracity
I ain’t Greek but imagine me, as a 43 foot tall statue
At Olympia bow down and praise me I’m your majesty
Really I’m a villain blame me for calamity
Motherfuckers can’t escape me cause I’m actually
Everywhere I’m in front of my enemies
I’m behind my enemies
You wanna face me turn your back to me
I’m finna get rid of pitiful fake niggas
I’m a despicable individual criminal grave digga
I’m a skinny nigga im not really into the gym
But So hands on with bars I’m really a weight lifter
Tip top physical shape nigga for a little bit of pay
Wage war minimum wage nigga
I’m made of mimetic polyalloy liquid metal literally I’m really a shape shifter
My whole body is cybernetic
Killing an enemy when I’m in a cypher dead
Imma put a little price on your head pull out the pump
Your blood spillin for cheap it’s like unleaded

[Hook]
I’m a motherfucking Crooked I Robot
Blatt nigga I be coming to get you like rlatt nigga
I was literally invented in a lab nigga by that nigga invented to get rid of you wack niggas
I’m drilling you up my nigga uh
Slaughtering lambs nigga
Your daughter and all of your fam nigga
I murder haters when I turn into the Terminator fast nigga
Not a battle rapper but I smack niggas

[Verse 3: Kenny]
Fuck the rest like I hate to take a breather
We’ll put em on ice like they’re trying to break a fever
No escaping neither and no make believe
We’ll take you non-believers and make believers
Some scared to come to the Shoe Gang for features
Cause we’ll bust on em like a facial call that a facial feature
Our music’ll rape your speakers
Our songs should be slapped like the face of Beiber
I was made in the laboratory
My spittin’ is more then gory
As foul as a horror story
As rare as aurora bore-alis
No chalice my talent is nothing like your recordings
You’d have a better chance of living falling from 40 stories
Niggas wanna tap dance what’s happening?
Hit a nigga with a back hand make his hat spin
I just wanna kill a beat like a heart attack can
But we can take it to the streets like a trash can
I peak at you, you motherfuckers yellow as Pikachu
Watch who you niggas speakin’ to
I put the piece to you before your fam say peace to you
Cut off a limb for asking if I want a piece of you
I friggin do, I cook em like stove tops
Speaking of a stove I keep pot close by
Light one, light one get so high
No lie I’m a motherfucking Crooked I Robot

[Hook]
I’m a motherfucking Crooked I Robot
Blatt nigga I be coming to get you like rlatt nigga
I was literally invented in a lab nigga by that nigga invented to get rid of you wack niggas
I’m drilling you up my nigga uh
Slaughtering lambs nigga
Your daughter and all of your fam nigga
I murder haters when I turn into the Terminator fast nigga
Not a battle rapper but I smack niggas

HorseShoe Gang – No Skool (4 Brothers Album) letras

[Intro]
This is Sarah Darlean
I home schooled all of my sons and daughters before any of them went to any other schools. My last generation never went to public school, period. I didn’t like public schools, lots of death occurred in them. Rape, drugs, lies. Lies for example; Columbus discovered America, not true. God was here first

[Hook]
I never went to no school, no school, no school
Nah no school, no school, no school
Never followed no rules, no rules, no rules
I was up in the slums hanging with the old dudes
Didn’t drop out cause I didn’t drop in man
Lil nigga didn’t fit in man
Y’all don’t understand I was raised different
Way, way way, way, way different
No school, no school, no school
Nah no school, no school, no school
Never followed no rules, no rules, no rules
I was up in the slums hanging with the old dudes
Didn’t drop out cause I didn’t drop in man
Lil nigga didn’t fit in man
Y’all don’t understand I was raised different
Way, way way, way, way different

[Verse 1: Julius]
I grew up with niggas ‘caine slaying
In the same place where shots reign like bang bang
You might see a niggas brain hanging
These niggas don’t play games they stay AK waving
Ain’t no safe haven
Now my mamma found herself with a dilemma
How do I keep my son from gang banging while maintaining
An affordable place to live needless to say that shit for her was painstaking
She thought she keep niggas in line and niggas inside and keep Niggas alive
Sad that the public schools full of thugs and goons, animals that’ll eat niggas alive
And all these teachers teaching niggas lies
History books they need to be revised
Bleaching niggas minds, [?] niggas blind
I appreciate she tried but I leaned on the street to teach me to survive
You got me nigga, I learned to read from my mama nigga
I never got good a punctuation but I might fuck up a comma nigga
I got caught by po-po one time
"Why you not in school do you know what time it is?"
Nah I don’t know what time, this is what I told one time

[Hook]
I never went to no school, no school, no school
Nah no school, no school, no school
Never followed no rules, no rules, no rules
I was up in the slums hanging with the old dudes
Didn’t drop out cause I didn’t drop in man
Lil nigga didn’t fit in man
Y’all don’t understand I was raised different
Way, way way, way, way different
No school, no school, no school
Nah no school, no school, no school
Never followed no rules, no rules, no rules
I was up in the slums hanging with the old dudes
Didn’t drop out cause I didn’t drop in man
Lil nigga didn’t fit in man
Y’all don’t understand I was raised different
Way, way way, way, way different

[Verse 2: Demetrius]
I could barely read well into my early teens
Through the drama, my mama taught me everything she knew But it’s hard to be home tutored when you ain’t got a home to go to so it’s on you to learn better things
Still ain’t got better with my lettering
But my mama taught me how to put letters together better Than any veteran editor you ever seen
She had a king’s back better then Coretta King
That’s why I’m lyrically doper than Methamphetamine
I can put a couple vowels together better than man or woman With wedding rings
So when I was 17 couldn’t win a spelling bee but I could write a Clever scheme
But how in the hell is that gonna help ya?
When you’re living in and out of shelters
That’s when I felt a
Large ammount of pressure to get into this rap game
Damn shame let the rap game sell a dream to us
No plan B, no education so no plan B
No plan B for my whole family
A father, that would come in so handy right now
Wasn’t good with timetables or trying to divide by pi
Or math using triangles
But thanks to my angel disguised as my mama I could solve the problems that life brings ya

[Hook]
I never went to no school, no school, no school
Nah no school, no school, no school
Never followed no rules, no rules, no rules
I was up in the slums hanging with the old dudes
Didn’t drop out cause I didn’t drop in man
Lil nigga didn’t fit in man
Y’all don’t understand I was raised different
Way, way way, way, way different
No school, no school, no school
Nah no school, no school, no school
Never followed no rules, no rules, no rules
I was up in the slums hanging with the old dudes
Didn’t drop out cause I didn’t drop in man
Lil nigga didn’t fit in man
Y’all don’t understand I was raised different
Way, way way, way, way different

[Verse 3: Kenny]
Never been to public school never stumbled in one how
Could I, I was moving every couple of months how
Could I, I was sleeping waking up at the bus stop
Hustling for money just a struggling young child
Never was rich so the fam was strangers
Was mad at everything cause that’s what the pain does
Looking up at God like "damn you should hate us"
[?] ’bout the phrase but the flow was A+
I would walk around with the meanest look
I was pissed off didn’t want it to be mistook
As a kid I could see where a demon stood
I could read people before I could read book
I figured I might as well get it off of my mind
Put it off in a rhyme
Feel like the rest was walking and we were crawling but wanted to be jogging but we were really falling behind
But all in do time I figured out it was all in the mind
Studying shit often because of caution taking losses
Do to a lack of education had mentally exhausted but
Smarter with time
Didn’t want to be in school all of the time
Wanted bars without being involved in a crime
Plus I was on the block like an offensive line
Try hard fight hard life’s hard to survive

[Hook]
No school, no school, no school
Nah no school, no school, no school
Never followed no rules, no rules, no rules
I was up in the slums hanging with the old dudes
Didn’t drop out cause I didn’t drop in man
Lil nigga didn’t fit in man
Y’all don’t understand I was raised different
Way, way way, way, way different

HorseShoe Gang – I’m Bout To Flip (4 Brothers Album) letras

[Hook]
Fuck… Shit
Goddamn son of a bitch
There’s always some motherfucking shit
It’s either that or it’s this I’m ’bout to flip like legit yo
How long, how long life want me to be a cool nigga
How long, how long is my motherfucking fuse nigga
Not long, not long ’till I take it out on you nigga
Bruise niggas, move niggas, who niggas, you niggas

[Verse 1: Julius]
I need a new profession
Trying to get my systolic and diastolic levels to normal
My nigga from too much stressing
I’m from a gritty city, even in 2050 my crew be repping for the low life’s, double Future reference
Going through more drama than that chick from Scandal
My wallet only carry Washington’s
Luck? I’m shit out
No cash behind my music like having no sphincter
How my ass going to put my shit out?
Doing manuel labour, fuck this warehouse job
I never grew up flocking, where’s a house I can rob?
Showing up to the studio from work, clothes hella dirty
This game shows zero love like a Kevin jersey

[Verse 2: Dice]
I had to hustle my back to the wall ashy knuckles
Leave me alone I’m mad enough to grab a mac and snuff you
Feel like kicking somebody’s door in
Mask on my face with my head covered like foreskin
You ’bout to get this burner straight to the face
Cause I’m out of food stamps my worker terminated my case
I got nothing to leave my kids in their will
Using my will to live, only my kids give me the will
Life driving me crazy, life need to give me the wheel
Or give me a deal, I can’t pay my utility bill
And my mom is physically ill, I had enough shit
Haven’t I been through enough shit?

[Hook]
Fuck… Shit
Goddamn son of a bitch
There’s always some motherfucking shit
It’s either that or it’s this I’m ’bout to flip like legit yo
How long, how long life want me to be a cool nigga
How long, how long is my motherfucking fuse nigga
Not long, not long ’till I take it out on you nigga
Bruise niggas, move niggas, who niggas, you niggas

[Verse 3: Kenny]
Shut up like the closing of a sun roof
Popping off? Well your clothes they must be gun proof
No diploma, jobs won’t hire me ever
This is why I’m broker than a stock buyer and seller
Fucking side bitch don’t know her place posting shit on my page I gotta go and erase
Bitch, are you trying to give us both away?
Can’t even hit the store without dodging cops cause of my [?]
Check below my A to B and see some oil pouring out
Fuck!

[Verse 4: Demetrius]
Life’ll get better as time pass
Fuck out of here with your lying ass
Fuck the world with my privates with my dick, with my Johnson
With my Shaft
You gonna need a private dick my nigga like John Shaft
To find out where my mind out
When will you Jesus believers learn?
Colder then hell when he return
Colder then hell freezer burn
I’m not believing in Jesus or even that hell place where the people burn
God is giving us hell for praising that pale face with that bleached perm
Debo be saying the craziest shit
Debo be saying that Atheist shit
Nigga I’m never no Atheist bitch
Life just made me like this
Fuck [?] acres I ain’t taking that shit
Just give us our Ancient Egyptian history back cause that’s the play for this shit

HorseShoe Gang – Homeless Life (4 Brothers Album) letras

[Intro: Julius Luciano]
It’s hard to estimate the nation’s homeless population
So we shouldn’t add them into the equation
That’s what people think
See we shouldn’t wait for the Census Bureau to acknowledge them
We a part of them
A chain is only as strong as its weakest link
Before we reach the brink of destruction, we can reach an understanding
At least I’m wishing we would
Its aight, I’m a bum too
By which i mean B.U.M
A Brother Unfairly Misunderstood
#truestory

[Verse 1: Julius Luciano]
Yo, where I’m from the have-nots feel like refugees
With no refuge, I’m trapped, who’s gonna rescue me
All of my life I’ve been caught in this fight
I’m in a boxing ring, no referee
As a child I was homeless, wait let me strike a scene
Eleven years old, been in these scary streets for weeks
With one parent, my family portrait never been complete
I’m asking every pedestrian to spare some sympathy
They stare as if I reek of excrement
They speak so arrogant and keep
Their distance as if they can’t bare the stench of me
They scared as if I reach, and steal their shit
But I’m innocent. Never been a thief
Can’t spare a cent to me
Embarrassment’s the least of my concerns
What to do now?
Me and my family stuck on the ground
Stomach is starting to rumble and growl
Clenching it tight to muffle the sound
Starting to feel like a stray dog
But at least they get picked up by the pound
Down on my luck, no luck to be found
I pray to God, looking up in the clouds

[Hook 1: Julius Luciano]
A young nigga with no place to go, and you can see I’m homeless
Switch the "m" for a "p", and now I’m hopeless
I’m losin’ my mind
How will I focus?
Where will I go?
Where will I go?
Feels like I’m walking round aimlessly
I’m so lost, feels like I’ve lost days of sleep
As I fall, to my knees, somebody pray for me
O woah
Where will I go?
Where will I go?

[Verse 2: Kenny Siegel]
In case you wonder why I don’t mind stunting
A skeeting for an hour has been a long time coming
I was a little nigga, who was homeless
Who’s empty pockets needed a fill-up
But I wasn’t approached by a Drummond
Live or cats got killed for kicks and bass
Nope not drumming
Talking low-tops and coke rocks from know-nots dumbing
.45 busting
Wasn’t old enough to go job-hunting
Standing 4’5" hustling
Picture that like camera-men
Our society is garbage
If home is where the heart is
This is why I’m heartless
This is why I’m starving
Flashbacks of raindrops drizzling while your dark bitch
Sitting by the park bench
Like this is my apartment
This is why my bars sick
Their darker than the tar-pit
I should feel like I’m carsick
From so much drive, fuck them haters who mouth-run
Failure is an option, not just a possible outcome

[Hook 1: Julius Luciano]
A young nigga with no place to go, and you can see I’m homeless
Switch the "m" for a "p", and now I’m hopeless
I’m losin’ my mind
How will I focus?
Where will I go?
Where will I go?
Feels like I’m walking round aimlessly
I’m so lost, feels like I’ve lost days of sleep
As I fall, to my knees, somebody pray for me
O woah
Where will I go?
Where will I go?

[Verse 3: Demetrius Capone]
Ok. This is real talk shit
Sleeping on the park bench
Starving as darkness falls
And we all kids
Talking to God, saying we drowning
Where’s our ship?
Noah’s Ark departed without us
Now we got this hardship
No apartment, car, or house
And now my savage heart gets
Darker than the darkness
Now this cat is heartless
I’m praying for some brighter days so I can talk shit
I’m waiting on my father’s grave so I can hauk spit
All of my aunts disowned us
And now we all alone plus
They called the law on us
To throw us off in a foster home
Cuz we never had a home to call our own
But y’all can go suck our fucking dicks you fucking bitches
Now that we all are grown up
I’m trying to buy a house and a childhood
Ask me for a handout, I wish thou would
If you ain’t been through what I been through, then I don’t trust you
If you ain’t struggled, then hustled, nigga fuck you

[Hook 2: Kobe]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Our father, who are in heaven
Hope you hear me, man these streets are crazy, yeah
Our father, hope you hear me
I know you see me
Man this is all I got, okay?
This is all I got, okay?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 4: Andrew ‘Dice’ Dinero]
I’m from a place where enemies keep Glocks exploding
So I burn beef like pots without non-stick coating
Watch the profit you clock, or your guap get stolen
Protect yourself at all time, I don’t mean cops and Trojans
Cops patrolling and raiding shit
Niggas without electricity get it turned on themselves, Raiden shit
You gotta have a strong will to escape the shit
Cause success is related to Will, like Jaden Smith
I’m married now, the hustle-games’ my bitch
Dedication is the anchor that holds down a relationship
I told her ‘You Belong With Me’, Taylor Swift
Persistence is a virtue, like patience is
My niggas trying to get major rich, selling green plants
Selling out the Garden, like when major teams play the Knicks
I’m from where niggas end up in jail or the morgue
Fallen soldiers live by, and fell by the sword
Them hammers hit everything except nails through a board
People hollering bout college, but you’ll (Yale) get ignored
Hustler’s got no Focus, so to hell with a Ford
People pushing whips, you wonder who the hell could afford
More souls get sold than Hell could afford
Cops watching everything, but fail to record
Police brutality, these streets is Amity-Ville
I see calamity, what I speak is actually real
I’m speaking candidly, I need a piece of sanity
But I’m trying to feed my fam, even if people have to be killed
Real recognize real if you don’t seem familiar
If the truth hurts, then what I speak will kill ya
Life is hard, in fact, damn right unfair
But I’m a winner nigga, damn right fuck yeah
I’m living like I don’t have one care
But I’m a stay drawn until I’m roommates with the Man upstairs
Kobe sing

[Hook 1: Julius Luciano]
A young nigga with no place to go, and you can see I’m homeless
Switch the "m" for a "p", and now I’m hopeless
I’m losin’ my mind
How will I focus?
Where will I go?
Where will I go?
Feels like I’m walking round aimlessly
I’m so lost, feels like I’ve lost days of sleep
As I fall, to my knees, somebody pray for me
O woah
Where will I go?
Where will I go?

HorseShoe Gang – Hyenas (4 Brothers Album) letras

[Intro: Sway Calloway and (Heather B)]
These dudes are undeniable. (Right) I’ve known ‘em for years. Some of the original HYENAS!

[Verse 1: Demetrius]
I grew up shit outta luck
I taught myself just how to fuck, and just how the fuck to get by
I pray that my father get hit by a bus, but just my luck
He probably just get hit by a truck, a semi
I give my fucks to none of these niggas
I’m from the streets where each policeman is a wannabe Hitler
Reading the bible like I don’t believe none of these scriptures
The belly of the beast couldn’t even stomach me nigga (listen)
I’m mad that I had to eat out of the trash
Now that’ve transformed a child into an animal fast
I had to shit out of a bag and live out of abandoned establishments
Now that’s just when I channel my madness and sadness
Into battlerap to paddle your ass, as a matter of fact
I got insurmountable passion, now I’m a mechanical dragon
I’m count Dracula dragging your ass back to the castle to cancel your ass
I’m a demi-god, sick of the sinning within a synagogue
With a strap that’s black as the skin of god
This cop-killer is finna start a copper-genocide
‘til I ran the country like Ahmadinejad

[Chorus: Demetrius]
When my crew come out to play, get the fuck up out the way
Hyenas, we are the hyenas, the hyenas
A fucked up life made me this way, I’ve seen my prey they need to pray
Hyenas, we are the hyenas, the hyenas

[Verse 2: Dice]
Buried under the poverty line
If I told you my life story, you would of thought I was lyin’
All I thought of was crime and thoughts of robbing you blind
I thought about killing my step father when I was just nine
I let the beat breathe, but I refuse to let police breathe
Peace is out of my reach, that’s why I’m beastly
I’m from the east side of the beach, I keep it east-y
We snatch purses and rob niggas for food stamps
Waiting for Dr. Dre and Snoop to give us a new stamp
It never happened, we kept rapping, the shoe camp
Waiting to diss any rapper, nigga we too amped
Listen, you rather drop your religion
Than to bother this fatherless nigga, this poverty strick
My pot to piss in was missin’, I’m on a robbery mission
If I wasn’t rhyming my nigga, then I’d probably be cripping

[Chorus: Demetrius]
When my crew come out to play, get the fuck up out the way
Hyenas, we are the hyenas, the hyenas
A fucked up life made me this way, I’ve seen my prey they need to pray
Hyenas, we are the hyenas, the hyenas

[Verse 3: Kenny]
I was young, roaming the corners that was real deadly
Strolled into the store and seen your dude exposing the steel
Quoting, He’d kill for scrill, holding it real steady
I pieced out, pissed off for wanting my lil’ Debbie
Seen in adolescence, laid out cold in a field from shots
While his soul and his chills left him
I’m Andy Warhol paintin’ a canvas
Taking a dab and blaze it to escape from the madness
Me and gram go together like Lakers and Brandon
Get high and drop something fly like planes when they landing, dammit
They listenin’ so I’m taking advantage
Treat my attacks like worlds outta space I’m a planet
I be bustin’ without taking a transit
Spanking these rappers to put ‘em to rest
Like the day of the Sabbath, dangerous savage!

[Chorus: Demetrius]
When my crew come out to play, get the fuck up out the way
Hyenas, we are the hyenas, the hyenas
A fucked up life made me this way, I’ve seen my prey they need to pray
Hyenas, we are the hyenas, the hyenas

[Verse 4: Julius]
This is an album of four brothers, poor brothers
Who swore to swing our swords in war
You fuck with one fourth of us, fuck with the four of us
Not the four horsemen, our full forces form a full horse fucka!
I sip on my liquor, Kenny took a hit of the sticky
I figure a nigga will get tipsy off my tripping elixir
I got an irrational rash, meaning I’m itchin’ to trip on you niggas (Sheesh)
I slept in grey hound bus stations
In the same town kids get hit with a stray round
Tre pound bust faces, playground wasn’t safe
At home my innate prowess for rapping, I’m rabbit in 8 mile such greatness
You niggas probably shook
I studied the book of Pac, you carry a pocket book
Fucking broad, I’m fucking raw like bare cock-to-puss
Growing up hard gave me triple the heart, I’m an octopus

[Chorus: Demetrius]
When my crew come out to play, get the fuck up out the way
Hyenas, we are the hyenas, the hyenas
A fucked up life made me this way, I’ve seen my prey they need to pray
Hyenas, we are the hyenas, the hyenas

Locksmith – Black Hole (The Lock Sessions Album) letras

[Verse 1: Locksmith]
Let me speak from the heart
Let me breathe through the art
Let me put it in perspective
When I first started off
Every rap they would scoff
They would mock every word I projected
Now they memory is getting kind of foggy
See me doing shows every night, that’s a body
Spend more time on the road than I do in my home
House shoes in them hotel lobbies
I don’t give a fuck about the dress code
Policy what they call the front desk for
Probably leave with a whole mixtape that I wrote in my room
The boxspring from the bed soundproof was groom?
In the process when I process what is fed
Another black hole looming over my head
One look to the past is a step that I lose
To a future so bright you could taste the lead
See, I know the journey is bigger than me
I will not submit to this industry
I write my songs from a genuine place
If that makes you uncomfortable, fuck you just leave
They manufacture our art with no soul
Look in their faces, a desolate hole
Long as I’m breathing, I keep making music
I cannot create under corporate control
You a slave to the playlist
All you do is make songs that are tasteless
For a label and a boss that is faceless, face it
Nigga you a pawn you don’t say shit
If they ask you to sing, you gon’ say what song
Looking for your bread, they gon’ say move along
I was once blind, now I see it so clear
Now a nigga net worth moving up every year, yeah
I been focused on my grind
I don’t really give a fuck what they say about me
I been on this up incline
I bet it all on myself what that say about me
If you understand me, then you understand grief
Then you understand pain of the now
I was in the mist of a mystery, miss me, with the mystique
You a G nigga, how
I get more bitches and don’t even try
I’m just myself I’m a regular guy
You nigga’s coddle and squabble for women
Your nostrils are bending how can you deny
Why would I even be eager to enter or entertain people who blatantly lie
Rap is a vessel, I tell ’em god bless you
If I can’t be me, then I’d rather just die
I just take the vision of my mind, make it legible
Ever since I started rapping, I’ve been counting decimals
Let ’em keep pretending I’m extending what I’m feeling like a blanket over everything I did that’s impeccable
Let ’em talk shit about a player, I’ma know
Let talk down on what I do, I’ma show
Up in your news feed, with a bunch of new heat
Real motherfuckers can relate to the flow
You a slave to your timeline
All you do is talk shit from the sideline
No talent so you tried to define mine
No money so you try hard to find mine
If they ask you to sing, you gon’ say what song
Looking for your break, they gon’ say move along
I was once deaf, now I hear it so clear
Now a nigga net worth moving up every year, yeah

Locksmith – Epic (feat. Mark Battles) (The Lock Sessions Album) letras

[Verse 1: Locksmith]
Nothing can stop me
Nothing can break me
There’s nothing to lose
I know they watching
I know they shaking
I put in my dues
Follow my voice and you’ll find it
It’s sad but I’m often reminded
You get what you give forget or forgive but some are just blinded
See everything I did I would dream about
Everything I hid to appease was doubt
Every instinct to rethink or blink is a chink in your armor where a seed could sprout
Some nigga’s seem devout
But the fake loyalty I could be without
Every goal that I set for myself was a bet for myself
No sleep ’til I see this out
I came in with nothing, I promise
The one thing I had, I was honest
I always knew I would see commas
Speak from my heart, but be humble and modest
As a youth they would shoot in my neighborhood
Not hoop, but in bombers
Playing while death was upon us
Running through Richmond all in my pajamas
Rapping my heart out for days
Dreaming of moments to hop on the stage
Thought I would slip but I got out unscathed
Finally felt like I turned a new page
Not bad for the young boy
Some ployed thinking rap had ’em employed
Then void any position I had ’em dissed
This is the gist of the uncoy

[Verse 2: Mark Battles]
Open up your eyes, there’s a lot to see
On top, no apostrophe
Nigga’s stay with the cannon like photography
Used to want a pot to pee
Now I feel like LeBron how I drop the heat
Playing in they [?]
You guys high five but it’s not complete
Quit acting crazy
Rock a nigga like a napping baby
I’m the one she snapping lately
Hit it one time and I’m Patrick Swayze
F ain’t the team, nigga that’s the Navy
Cause it [?] got the matching ‘cedes
Purge every word no [?] maybe’s
Learn what we learn and we pass the statements
No further questions, just leave a message
[Verse 3: Locksmith]
But if they leave a message, I’ma leave a death wish
I’ma speak from the soul, I don’t need direction
I’ma lead feet first, I don’t need protection
Other rappers spit sick, I’m disease infected
I’ma, unsettling, meddling nuisance
Throw you my two cent to give you the blueprint
When I do vent, some of you nigga’s will lose it
My bad if one of the shoes fit
If it fits the bill, then it’s you to blame
If you knew what I knew, you would do the same
Took my first vacay I made from rap money
Nigga’s will act funny but views insane
Not bad for the young dude
Some feud thinking rap had him subdued
Then view any position I had ’em dissed
This is the gist when we come through

[Outro: Mark Battles]
Open up your eyes, there’s a lot to see

Locksmith – Grime (The Lock Sessions Album) letras

[Intro: Jarren Benton]
K-K-Kato on the track, bitch!

[Verse]
Yo! Everybody want to be a god
Everybody want to be a deity
Everybody want to cling on to the Earth
Nobody want to break free of thee
Mental jail that is meant to jail what the lower side of your potential self
Whatever sent you there will extend and pale
It can perish into your eventual hell
FAILED
Nothing is special, they press you they stress you
They force you to give up and follow it
Rappers they bicker and beef all for nothing
They fight with eachother like catholics and protestants
Seven extra books, aggression cooks and noone expects to look
Underneath what is known to the streets
Until its blown out of proportion like a portrait that I paint
Trapped in a quaint little hold and the rich
Where the skinny niggas die and you can’t fly
Out of the cage until I stepped on the stage
And I let my emotions comply
[comfy] with a similar sentiment to the spirit that was given to independent mindframe
Niggas claiming that they willing to ride and sacrifice any vice my advice get out my frame
They just keep rapping about money and bottles and models and mottos
And hallows and how they just copped a new yacht and a [grotto]
But what does it worth if you shallow?
How do you swallow and bury the truth
Living out your life, vicarious through
Me but that’s meaningless niggas keep dreaming this
Thinking they can be sharing this too, I
Intur when it’s infered that I’m in first ’till I emerse than they inverse what has been purged on a large scale
Auction and sell another lost soul that they can pimp worst
Worst case is the worst eight
Minutes spent on a couple new songs in the first place
That you never should have listened to
This is what we different do
People talk about it want to limit you
Living with a little bit of a chip on my shoulder
They really want me to slow it but I’m focused on my ingame
If you really think about it every stage I was doubted but the faith in my self, it was ingrained
Every cell, every membrain
Every failure I sustain
I been dealing with a lot of adversity but my lyric diversity got me jugded in a whole another light, let me explain
What another might do they get claps and praise
Do the same get attacked with a match and blaze
Passion plays a part my detach from craze
Niggas tryna drag me into a trap they laid
Give a fuck about your accolades
Acts of rage, spitting to a bastard’s face
Bash his face
Leave him with an aftertaste
A massive case of being pissed off ’cause I’m past his pace

Derek Minor – Look At Me Now (Reflection Album) letras

[Verse 1]
I am not supposed be here
I was not invited, I am not supposed to eat here
Table with my enemies, snacking on a beat here
I can see through every last one of y’all, so be clear
I talk about God and how we kings and he live in us
But I keep it real, that’s why the goons still feeling us
Be cool dog disrespect is not the way to deal with us
Cause I can put you in your place kinda like a realtor
Got some awards on me now, got some dough on me now
Like half time, I had some friends switch goals on me now
This session, teach you a lesson if you doze on me now
On how to depend on the Lord, cause he rose in me now
I see a generation, everybody wanna be famous
Want everybody to love you, y’all wanna be Raymond
Everybody hate truth, so you gone prolly hate this
But my foundation on a rock, so I’m ok with being Chris
This world evil, it manipulate people
Like wearing a suit of armor around magneto
RMG assembled this year like the avengers
You would swear I’m Stan Lee, how I help you see the vision
We ain’t got a whole lot, just a few stones trying slay a giant
In a industry that say you gotta be Goliath
Said we’d be nothing, but they lying
See my faith is in what God say, i suggest you try it, it’s Minor

[Hook]
They said that I will never make it, look at me now
I would say that they’re mistaken, look at me now
I was born broke and naked, look at me now
I pray you see the Lord’s gracious, look at me now

[Verse 2]
Look here, the difference between me and you
Homie that is clear as day
You trying to make a mil, I’m trying to give one a way
You think you indestructible, I know they we made of clay
So I live life desperately, like I’m about to die today
Cause that may be my reality
In a time when black men are seeing more and more casualties
Whether bad cop or gang, I still see it a tragedy
And they upload the clips on the net, for the world to see
Just to get they click ups, they upload a beat down
Fear of being a victim make me wanna walk with heat now
But that’s not the Lords will, he said advocate for peace now
Plus I’m already dead, go head and hashtag me now
This oppression is systemic, we don’t see it tho
Slavery is still alive, prison is the vehicle
But we don’t wanna talk about it
We just wanna share our Twitter thoughts about it
Grieve for that young man body that got chalk around it
Look me in my eyes, tell me what you see
When I look at you, I see somebody just like me
Made in the image of God, from the dust like me
Blew breath in your body from his lungs like me
See I’m trying to paint a picture with my words
That’ll help you see possessions and they words are not your worth
You hearing me now , yeah you hearing now
Finally reflecting greatness boy look at you now

[Hook]
They said that I will never make it, look at me now
I would say that they’re mistaken, look at me now
I was born broke and naked, look at me now
I pray you see the Lord’s gracious, look at me now