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Heron 03:27
Intro: I been nasty with this pen ever since the age of ten I'ma show you how I am soon as Stress bring this beat in Verse 1: I'm a rap phenomenon, Ray Charles Robinson on heron musical genius, needle up in my arm writing these bomb lyrics harm whoever step on these landmines limbs Timbs flying like airlines so put your seat back, cut the beat on cause I'm killin' that these rappers softer than a pussy that's Brazillian waxed people outside the 215 think we're weird a city full of thugs pulling guns out their beard and they quick to put the Ruger to your mellon champ but life goes on John Cougar Mellencamp said it best I'm a fresh definition tryna serve the rest but there's too many chefs in the kitchen cause right now hip hop is in a slump we need to bring the fun back, where's Humpty Hump? I'd rather have MC Hammer on this mic dancing he was way more entertaining then these wack rappers ranting Hook: Don't be offended that's just my opinion written in stone, zoned out to the rhythm I'm the man up in this piece this year I run shit around here, you just live here and even if I could yo I wouldn't stop cause I'm addicted to this lifestyle of Hip Hop it's in my vein you can hear it flow through my arm and I need it like a junkie need heron Verse 2: I spit the, hideous, grittiest, flow that's gruesome having dudes wildin' gouging out their eye like Houston I come across humble but I'm far from a sucka you come on stage you best be ready to rumble like Michael Buffer I write tougher, always relinquish another style while you carrying that extinguished torch another mile when this hip hop shit is illegal and they abolish it I rep it hard I should be listed in the acknowledgments as one of the illest in conversations 'bout who was great dudes analyze my music like the Zapruder tape an unsolved mystery just like that Bermuda shape I drive you insane, and cause you to self mutilate I fumigate, airing these rappers out for practice with a flow hotter than dog shit and stronger than cat piss my first date I got to 3rd Bass without the Cactus Album bent her over and started batting a thousand Hook: Don't be offended that's just my opinion written in stone, zoned out to the rhythm I'm the man up in this piece this year I run shit around here, you just live here and even if I could yo I wouldn't stop cause I'm addicted to this lifestyle of Hip Hop it's in my vein you can hear it flow through my arm and I need it like a junkie need heron Verse 3: The way I come up on stage smiling and struttin' you would think Steve Harvey just gave me an introduction ran down my credentials and gave me a mic stand and instrumental this ain't Barbara Streisand in Yentl it's hardcore hip hop at it's finest I never tell you the years cause the music's timeless on stage you can tell I'm a polished professional in the booth a spill truth like I'm up in confessional yo I'm not a backpacker I replaced it brother got a mic in one hand, a briefcase in the other tell aspiring rappers to stay a fan, give it up cause it's a thankless job and the dental plan sucks you really gotta love it sacrifice and hustle hard maybe press up your CD's on your credit card don't quit your day job, your shits a hot mess I might like it alot more if you played it alot less Hook: Don't be offended that's just my opinion written in stone, zoned out to the rhythm I'm the man up in this piece this year I run shit around here, you just live here and even if I could yo I wouldn't stop cause I'm addicted to this lifestyle of Hip Hop it's in my vein you can hear it flow through my arm and I need it like a junkie need heron
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Verse 1: Ayo I'm out y'all, I can't do this shit no mo more power to you if you can but I gotta go I can't see my self here another thirty years doing the same job in the same dirty gear I got a burning ambition, that supersede my current position so before I get stuck in it your little fifteen bucks an hour ain't cutting it you can be the worker, but I'm tryna be the boss I'm mostly on my humble, but sometimes I wanna floss and get that gwop that my 9 to 5 can't provide you want a seat on this bus or you tryna drive? I wanna ride on a boat cruise the ocean all around the Earth Wind and Fire with Devotion cause my bills leave no scratch or cake to take home feel like I'm chained there on some Black Snake Moan my experiences make for a great song Hook: Take this job and shove it you gotta love it got my advance with a husky ass budget your benefits suck and your pay is bogus so please accept this as my two week's notice you can't fire me cause I quit Krush Unit made an offer that I just can't resist look we gettin' money over here keep focus and please accept this as my two week's notice Verse 2: Yo dudes been working before I was born mad cause they ain't got nothing else going on this is it, this the bed you made gotta lay in it this the game you signed up for, you gotta play in it I know it's pitiful, I'm sorry that you're miserable but what can I do except try to inspire you I know you tired, when I feel that frustration I pop in that Jeezy for some Thug Motivation let's get it, insubordinate doing the unexpected but all it takes to change my life is one hit record I know I got a bigger purpose on this earth at the gig writing rhymes more than I'm doing work, damn cause this gig don't pay enough to live properly and if I had a kid, dig, I'd probably be in poverty I guess I'm just a dreamer in a world of debt where they say that useless life is a early death Hook: Take this job and shove it you gotta love it got my advance with a husky ass budget your benefits suck and your pay is bogus so please accept this as my two week's notice you can't fire me cause I quit Krush Unit made an offer that I just can't resist look we gettin' money over here keep focus and please accept this as my two week's notice Verse 3: On New Year's Eve dog you shoulda seen me lampin' down DC up in a mini mansion hanging with success, and yes, I wanna taste it came back to Philly, cut on limited basic three, six, ten, and the fishing channel I turned it off, cut this beat on, and loaded this ammo co-workers, friends, keep asking me when? on the last day of work you gonna pull up in a Benz? yeah I'ma sleep all day, I'ma party all night with my Girlfriends Tracy Ellis Ross and Persia White yeah right, got my whole life mapped in my head know exactly what to do when I get this bread and it's not make a sandwich it's not buy a watch, or a chain, or a grill, or some shit that's outlandish I just wanna rise and maximize my potential cause if God is for you, then who can be against you Hook: Take this job and shove it you gotta love it got my advance with a husky ass budget your benefits suck and your pay is bogus so please accept this as my two week's notice you can't fire me cause I quit Krush Unit made an offer that I just can't resist look we gettin' money over here keep focus and please accept this as my two week's notice
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Hook: They don't fight no more, fight no more They don't fight no more, fight no more They don't fight no more, fight no more They don't fight no more, fight no more Verse 1: Whatever happened to the good ole fashion ass whoopin? them days is gone, you got beef, that heat will leave your back cookin' the block was full of kids playing till the Glock started spraying stray bullets just chew through the air duck down try to disappear into that pavement these dudes ain't got no issue pulling out that pistol just to lift you off your feet in a heartbeat and they won't even miss you no rap not a whole lot of talking just gats and big guns barking you don't know what the next man holding fuck that shit man just keep on walking Hook: They don't fight no more, fight no more They don't fight no more, fight no more They don't fight no more, fight no more They don't fight no more, fight no more Verse 2: What you putting up your fist fo? better pull out a 4-5th yo we ain't fighting, this ain't Rocky akhi this is Philly, they'll really have you leaking sloppy over silly, over dumb shit what it turn into gun shit, you don't want this your Air Force One's better start their engines, other words you better run quick fuck your life, that's their motto stop snitching usually follows cause if you do your gonna be ducking from some tips that's hollow that's real talk they call you coward cause you saw that gun and then you peeled holla back cause coward live to tell all them cats how that brave muphuka got killed Hook: They don't fight no more, fight no more They don't fight no more, fight no more They don't fight no more, fight no more They don't fight no more, fight no more Verse 3: They got hammers, ratchets, blammers, splashers, roscoes, biscuits flamers, burners, heaters, buddies, toolies, I would not risk it talking bout your skills is the best seen cats get killed for less cause you got beef with two crews from a battle you lost on Youtube is the streets imitating the music, is the music imitating the streets I don't know now all I know is when I see that four pound run for the door yo it's about to go down hip hop used to be so fun, nowadays if you scared better get prepared never know when they gonna throw they guns in the air and let'em buck buck buck like they just don't care Hook: They don't fight no more, fight no more They don't fight no more, fight no more They don't fight no more, fight no more They don't fight no more, fight no more
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Verse 1: Yo I'm back the most prominent and dominant my flow is milk, but most black folk are lactose intolerant cats getting lazy, what happened? nowadays the production be better than half the dudes rappin' but here that's non-applicable me and Stress is cool like dat, it's like we came off the planet that's digable every time I go away I reappear I'm tryna have a Cool J career stretching over twenty years I know that sound kinda silly cats say you really wanna make it in this game? then you gotta leave Philly if the opportunity present itself I might choose it right now it's like I'm moving slower than Screw music I'm tryna move fast like Hyphy and Stress make the blues Mo Better than Spike Lee don't indict me, I ain't commit no vicious crime the only thing I steal is a sistas mind, get yours cause I'm getting mine Hook: and I can tell you why the rest corny but let me learn you bout this underground success story little black bul from the hood made good straight outta Oak Lane, what's his name? Terrence Wood they say yeah that bul damn good breath of fresh air do his thing I knew the man would and I can tell you why the rest bore me but let me learn you bout this underground success story Verse 2: I'm networking in the street and then I polly on the internet my music hittin' countries that I probably haven't been to yet and every ghetto is the same, the only thing that might change here and there be the gear and the slang but the rest it just repeats, the same suit is re-creased peeps in the street, like what's up with your new release? I sing the same song with different producers they say a ounce of performance is worth a ton of excuses but ain't tryna live grimy like a crook or villain and have'em do me like I'm Tookie Williams I seek redemption getting mentioned in the same vein as some Philly's illest of course you got the haters but the rest really feel us if the, block is hot then the ave is electric like Eddie Grant I skip on your shit like a DJ with a heavy hand, and make the rest retire I'm like a caveman the way I'm on this quest for fire Hook: and I can tell you why the rest corny but let me learn you bout this underground success story little black bul from the hood made good straight outta Oak Lane, what's his name? Terrence Wood they say yeah that bul damn good breath of fresh air do his thing I knew the man would and I can tell you why the rest bore me but let me learn you bout this underground success story Verse 3: I'm tryna leave my impact in the future so all you gotta do is say my first name like Luther or Stevie, or Marvin, and you know who I'm talking 'bout cats say your name, but half the crowd start walking out they call me arrogant cause I speak with surety nah that's just my confidence bumping 'gainst your insecurity deal with it dog, I'm too beaucoup you the smartest one up in your clique you need a new crew see I come up in the booth a little tipsy off the hooch bullying these rappers like Arnold and the Gooch you can't handle, don't collide with Side's ammo watch me rock your whole show off a iPod Nano I start to get iller, with the strength of a retarded gorilla knocking down all your arches and pillars Side Effect see I was born raw I'm here to shut down this industry quicker than a Aids infested porn star
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Verse 1: I don't know what it is I must have some luck with me cause everywhere I go don't nobody ever fuck with me I ain't no tough guy, I ain't no thug homie I'm just a cool ass muphuka act like you know me I've lived in black hoods, I've lived in white hoods Spanish people think I'm one of them so there I'm good I adapt to the environment I'm so street in water grow fins, on land I grow feet Hook: I ain't no gangsta, no, I ain't no ballaholic what's good with you playa, potna, homie? yo I can't call it I just be hanging out having fun sipping liquor in VIP with the scrippers and the dope dealers Verse 2: I'm up in here without a care I'm sipping on my beer they looking at me like, who is he and why the hell he here? allota action, money transacting, jewelry flashing sipping thug passion, dealers shouting, scrippers laughing and I'm party crashing I don't have a care in the world had to get away from home I'm tired of arguing with my girl just wanted to hear some hip hop and see some pretty women check out the latest fashions, see how my people living Hook: I ain't no gangsta, no, I ain't no ballaholic what's good with you playa, potna, homie? yo I can't call it I just be hanging out having fun sipping liquor in VIP with the scrippers and the dope dealers Verse 3: I'm in the club with the dope dealers and the scrippers they breaking the stereotype that Blacks are poor tippers this cat made me an offer but I had to refuse it I think he wanted to wash his money up with my music these girls are so drunk, nothing could sober'em titties pushed up had had to tip toe to see over'em they flicking lights on and off, that mean to get out I'll be outside parking lot pimpin' playing this let out Hook: I ain't no gangsta, no, I ain't no ballaholic what's good with you playa, potna, homie? yo I can't call it I just be hanging out having fun sipping liquor in VIP with the scrippers and the dope dealers
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Verse 1: Yo I live this hip hop this is me every damn day I don't have no plan B, just another plan A Side I be the underdog, jokes y'all had lots of them but laugh now, it ain't as funny when the rabbit got the gun I'm in the booth like I'm tryna get my vote on I wrote this song up in a coupe I'm still paying the note on I'm tryna get my goat on making music for your spirit told Stress the hotter the beats, then the hotter I bring the lyrics Verse 2: Sometimes you gotta look within, cause that's where the truth is and then go out on a limb cause that's where the fruits is live life abundantly and try to bring my homies there I don't need no gear made out of ostrich fur or pony hair I'm a simple dude, flashy treasures I don't need this a man is the richest whose pleasures are the cheapest blessings on the way, God just moving 'round the pieces cause my life is like a puzzle I just need him to complete this Verse 3: You can sleep on me but I don't think that I will ever rest 'till I bring in cake like I'm TD Jakes at Megafest motivation speaker over beats that are drum tight flat foot, bottled water, one mic my impact is harder than colliding with your car fender confide in me like your barber or your bartender I'm not afraid to fail at times that's whatever but my deepest fear is that I'm powerful beyond measure
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Verse 1: I got no choice but to give you what I know rhyming I stand on my own nobody cosigning no big established rapper or producer put me on, I had to go back and do it how they use to shine on your own merit straight from the muscle not measured by your carats or how many rocks you hustle you probably won't holla or try and get with me cause I won't follow choosing dollars over dignity I try to rhyme with some more accountability lyrically for the little homies on the block feeling me rolling up and down the boulevard, I know it's damn hard my pops was born in Richard Allen pre-Ram Squad ain't nothing change since then except the murder rate over 400 killings last year I heard to date I think of better times just to change pace cause joy and depression can't reside in the same place Hook: You know it's real, got no choice but to give it to you when you can feel it down in your soul living through you move your body and your mind at the same time tryna get it, gotta bring it, if you want it, cause it's real You know it's real, got no choice but to give it to you when you can feel it down in your soul living through you move your body and your mind at the same time tryna get it, gotta bring it, if you want it, cause it's real Verse 2: Yo I'm feirce from the start let me drop a style on ya pierce your heart like the crocodile hunter Hip Hop died on Christmas it's a bummer chills up my spine everytime I hear Funky Drummer time to get the doe, Stress load up the Tahoe no crates, straight CDJ's or Serato my flow be no joke, we ain't the Jerky Boys come through and rock your whole show like The Herculoids when I write my rhymin' is illegible like it or not, sonically it sounds incredible I create in conditions that's the dungiest broke rapper starving artist sound the hungriest but I'm blessed I know I could be doing more bad a broke son reading Rich Dad Poor Dad either way I'm still spittin' that shrapnel with words that sound nasty like chitlins and scrapple Hook: You know it's real, got no choice but to give it to you when you can feel it down in your soul living through you move your body and your mind at the same time tryna get it, gotta bring it, if you want it, cause it's real You know it's real, got no choice but to give it to you when you can feel it down in your soul living through you move your body and your mind at the same time tryna get it, gotta bring it, if you want it, cause it's real Verse 3: I used to disrespect women call'en dikes and bitches and drop the N-bomb more than Michael Richards but my new music changed, it don't contain I try to refrain, from calling people out they name man, I'm not perfect some things is hard to give up like when I'm 'round my homies yo know I'm gonna slip up but don't worry bout the content of my grammar just know the finished products gonna be bananarama I see these videos, I'm like damn dude watch jammed with so many rocks the hands can't move and then you put all that shit in your mouth I'd rather put that in my crib yo, and flip my house that's just me baby maybe I'm crazy cause I ain't got Beyonce to upgrade me with the gravy and neither do half the guys I know working so I give you the real not the bastardized version Hook: You know it's real, got no choice but to give it to you when you can feel it down in your soul living through you move your body and your mind at the same time tryna get it, gotta bring it, if you want it, cause it's real You know it's real, got no choice but to give it to you when you can feel it down in your soul living through you move your body and your mind at the same time tryna get it, gotta bring it, if you want it, cause it's real
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Hook: It's a passion for success, that burns deep inside me it pushes me, it drives me, it leads me, it guides me it tirelessly inspires me, look inside my diary listen close to me you can hear the fire in me It's a passion for success, that burns deep inside me it pushes me, it drives me, it leads me, it guides me it tirelessly inspires me, look inside my diary listen close to me you can hear the fire in me Verse 1: Soon as the beat drop in I subconsciously start rocking I've reached a point where I can't even see myself stopping failures not an option, it's like a sick obsession expecting nothing less than the best performance in recording sessions my gears are constantly turning yearning for more perfection Most High, please continue to lead me in your direction cause I can't do this by myself I need your help I'm like a wounded healer touching people hoping that I'm felt cause when I look back over my life, God forbid I regret the things I didn't do more than the things I did been rhyming since a kid so when you see in the press know it took twenty years to make an overnight success cause when I give my all I still feel I can go harder I'm on pursuit of happiness just like Chris Gardner it's nonfiction I be spittin' with conviction going through the doors cats before me already kicked in Hook: It's a passion for success, that burns deep inside me it pushes me, it drives me, it leads me, it guides me it tirelessly inspires me, look inside my diary listen close to me you can hear the fire in me It's a passion for success, that burns deep inside me it pushes me, it drives me, it leads me, it guides me it tirelessly inspires me, look inside my diary listen close to me you can hear the fire in me Verse 2: I'm blessed and highly favored, I'm fresh and mildly flavored I good a good taste in beats that are widely savored I debated going back to school getting more educated coming into work at 5am I'm not that dedicated I get agitated, frustrated, aggravated cause I want my j-o-b to be music related I'm thankful that I got a gig but even though I hate it I heard that Puffy never sleeps that's probably how he made it I got the drive I just need to get up in that lane cats thats more successful than me I pick their brain cause a man is what he thinketh, that's what they tell me you'd rather be rich and wealthy, or poor and healthy I want some of both, gotta switch my gears up heard a Dr. King Speech it made me start to tear up he made me wanna put passion in my rhymes those who mind don't matter, those who matter don't mind Hook: It's a passion for success, that burns deep inside me it pushes me, it drives me, it leads me, it guides me it tirelessly inspires me, look inside my diary listen close to me you can hear the fire in me It's a passion for success, that burns deep inside me it pushes me, it drives me, it leads me, it guides me it tirelessly inspires me, look inside my diary listen close to me you can hear the fire in me Verse 3: Please don't try to pump up my head when I rhyme I'm so humble, put my pants on one leg at a time I'm trying, to make songs to make you lose control but at the the same time I write songs to move your soul yo this music consumes me the love is authentic I lay down in the sound bed and get lost in it I wake up the next morning feeling like I'm worthless just existing not even knowing my purpose tryna crack the formula and learn the method applying the attitude times ability and effort alotta cats just be rappin' for no reason you gotta make it happen cause action has no season so when the Most High calls you home and people read the birth date and death date on your stone make sure you leave your mark, even in the hereafter cause the dash in between them dates is all that matters Hook: It's a passion for success, that burns deep inside me it pushes me, it drives me, it leads me, it guides me it tirelessly inspires me, look inside my diary listen close to me you can hear the fire in me It's a passion for success, that burns deep inside me it pushes me, it drives me, it leads me, it guides me it tirelessly inspires me, look inside my diary listen close to me you can hear the fire in me
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The Fall 03:51
Verse 1: Some things happened so long ago, feel like another lifetime this beat jogged my memory and this came down the pipeline young love, life was so simple I had no car I made a hundred bucks a week and stretched that yard out so far with dinner and a movie, pay my 1-800 beeper bill staying up all night with no cares and I would sleep until I felt like waking up, boring and complacent tryna find manhood while living in my mama basement it lead to infidelity inevitably I strayed cause a man will change his women way before he change his ways and it's too late you realize your mistakes and she ain't feeling the same and now the pain got you crying like Lenny Williams I found out the hard way, now I'm just facing it mad cause I scratched the soundtrack to my relationship another sad song, cause the finest woman you'll ever see is your ex when she's on another mans arm Hook: you know it when it's going on it's when the other person's happiness is more important than your own no more searching you just one person in the world but you mean the whole world to one person Verse 2: I tell you cats don't be rappin' bout love no more you don't always have to act like a thug homebul it's ok to open up to a woman if she's worth it especially she make you feel like your life got a purpose I had some great women in my life that adored me who made me feel like that they would leap through fire for me might sound kinda corny might sound kinda wack when bills fly in the front door and love fly out the back gotta understand and seek to be understood effective communication keeps the loving good you gotta put your work in you wanna be American Pimp or be the Last American Virgin you keep the love alive if not it's gonna be dead soon a lady in the street a hellcat up in the bedroom pick your poison I ain't tryna make no sappy song just letting you know a happy wifey makes a happy home Hook: you know it when it's going on it's when the other person's happiness is more important than your own no more searching you just one person in the world but you mean the whole world to one person Verse 3: to be brutally honest I used to lay down with the finest woman you ever seen and took advantage of their kindness had sex unprotected and, dick got infected promised never again, but still went back to being reckless I grew outta that but back then you couldn't tell me nothing tell'em I'm making love to'em but I ain't even love'em had a lotta fun but I was on the wrong path booty text messages, threesomes gone bad hooking up with mad chicks that's single at the midweek after work mix and mingle young homies peepin' game like "Side is my hero" cause I was loving black women more than Robert Deniro but then I did the Asian, White, and Puerto Rican thing african death stroke, forty four chicken wing sex positions, got promoted to my next position of manhood I settled down now I'm damn good Hook: you know it when it's going on it's when the other person's happiness is more important than your own no more searching you just one person in the world but you mean the whole world to one person
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Hook: I'm tryna be a just man, I'm not perfect and I got flaws See I might stumble and I might fall but I'ma still get up still get up still get up Verse 1: Please forgive me for sounding so serious but y'all caught me going through a transitional period I'm changing y'all, I'm repositioning my life I, went back to school, married my, beautiful wife and some people ain't support us, and I can't say I feel'em but for every fake friend I lost I made two real ones amazing how that work, it was written I ain't choose it so, it's only natural that it comes out in my music Stress told me this my Black Album, I said you kidding now that I listen I find it's really hard to argue with him cause me and Stress make some everlasting art when you combine a focused mind with an impassioned heart yo we come through with shining results standing proud muddy unshowered, head bloody but unbowed I'm tryna be a stand up guy so in reality this music's like a washing machine for my morality Hook: I'm tryna be a just man, I'm not perfect and I got flaws See I might stumble and I might fall but I'ma still get up still get up still get up Verse 2: Yo you'll always lose money while chasing after women but you'll never lose women while chasing after money that's just a little jewel I felt the need to drop today so decide for yourself if you want gwop or you want Goapele but if you sure then I'm 100 behind you homie don't get divorced and get forced to pay vaginamony cause you was tryna be a player at 38 and now it's like you're eating your favorite meal off a dirty plate single women throw it at me like they're pitching and try to work their magic but you can't trick the magician you can have kids but I ain't babysitting boo she said you want the cat dog you gotta take the kittens too it's a package deal, man her rap was real you can be a man, step up, handle that, or peel I ain't expect that I gotta respect that so as a real man I gotta try to correct that cause Hook: I'm tryna be a just man, I'm not perfect and I got flaws See I might stumble and I might fall but I'ma still get up still get up still get up Bridge: I'm tryna be a just man baby will I mess up and fall short yeah maybe but I'ma keep me head up and get up and when it comes to getting mine I'll never let up Verse 3: When I be stuck in the 5 o'clock gridlock work, school, and family leaves me little time for hip hop I used to think that all I needed was a funky flow if so this album couda been done like six months ago but everything happens for a reason so I stayed biz pushing Grown Man Grizz through the summer season It's crazy cause it feel like my schedules getting tighter now so I try to Jay-Z my rhymes and not write'em down that game is changing I can contest to that one the CD's go wood but the ringtones go platinum I try to pace myself like a horse since I started and not end up with a Porsche parked in front of an apartment you hustling backwards ain't the life I wanna lead where I'm buying what I want but I'm struggling for what I need see I'm trying to be a mogul, not stuck being local so I politic with those who are upwardly mobile Hook: I'm tryna be a just man, I'm not perfect and I got flaws See I might stumble and I might fall but I'ma still get up still get up still get up
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Verse 1: I'ma a, rap singer, clever thinker leave a legacy that will forever linger twenty years from now this will still be a banger to wild out, tear the club up, release anger classic that you find in your friend collection ghost ride your whip and crash at the intersection Side been Effecting, spittin' rhymes ever since the bul Prince wrote 1999 undivided attention, you can have mine crowd yelling people talking at the same time I preach to the choir, shoot the messenger look around the world you'll never nobody fresh as the S-I, the best try, the rest die The Bangologist, knowledge this Krush U-N-I T-Dub in the club like the rose lady when DJ's put me on the crowd goes crazy Hook: Thank God that we made it to another year champagne pop, ball dropping in Time Square whether you're single or got a honey hope you're still getting money in 2020 cause you gonna make it happen this year are you ready, confetti is flying through the air make sure your dreams come true for me and you're still getting money in 2020 Verse 2: Sometimes I feel like a caveman stuck in the 90's cause I like my hip hop all gritty and grimy I can walk you through it, I can't hold your hand change your style up or sound like a grumpy old man touch fans hands, from here to Asia when I do, they scream louder than Fantasia who are you? Side Effect please respect gangsta check my catalog when you get the chance to new jack please don't do me no favors on crack tracks I'm like Pookie or Gator turn tour beats up, I need them loud and like a good DJ I'ma read the crowd keep dancing until both legs are hurt put in work, bring in money like a mega church tough times right now, don't sweat it today is a gift that's why it's called the present Hook: Thank God that we made it to another year champagne pop, ball dropping in Time Square whether you're single or got a honey hope you're still getting money in 2020 cause you gonna make it happen this year are you ready, confetti is flying through the air make sure your dreams come true for me and you're still getting money in 2020 Verse 3: Yo you wanna roll up with your friends in a Benzo? think and grow rich like Dennis Kimbro read a book, got a beat, need a hook? I supply that, no freestyles, gotta buy that need a 16, flow so pristine on my lowest rate maybe I'll negotiate Les Brown on the mic gotta motivate inspirational speaker, personal trainer working out your woofers and tweeters beat banger change your demeanor, black Akita dog whisperer I am your pack leader hot like your block in the 80's crack fever Side Effect written, one of the best spittin' Stress believed in me when the rest of y'all didn't that remains fact, ain't too much gonna change that 2020 on top we gonna claim that Hook: Thank God that we made it to another year champagne pop, ball dropping in Time Square whether you're single or got a honey hope you're still getting money in 2020 cause you gonna make it happen this year are you ready, confetti is flying through the air make sure your dreams come true for me and you're still getting money in 2020

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