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Enter Stage Right
01:39
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Ay, check the tech, all the rounds i eject
As i hound your intellect, and chest cave my respect
Lil nigga even steven, been steezin
Just started gettin cold, i been freezin
Since allergy season, im sneezin
When i bust back, no kick back
A brotherhood full homosexual clit rap
In rare fasion, you never see pussy niggaz in action
Just caption,
I been on the rise like the smoke on 9-11
He bringin hell hounds bby get the reverend
Like you hit with 12 gauge, eyebrow raised,
My own original style like a myspace page
these niggaz used to coming second
Imma tell you right now my jumpshot on stephen
My arena you can step in,
What you talking bout nigga, by my word of mouth,
You get bodied in a bout nigga
Middle fingers and death to my critics
Shout out to my niggaz ride n out in the civics
You still cant figure out why im jiggy
I pivot on em, now he like, how did that get me
Im tell you how, my man you cant stick me
Love to kiss your mane girl well thats where my dick be
When i drift with oil slick words im clutch shiftly, swiftly
9 shots 50, ali ali gitchy
These niggaz bitch pee
Mu fuckaz mad cuz the really cant stand me
Im a mu fuckin savage first name randy
In your girl pussy like a capanay
Imma beat your A first damn b man do you c, why you cant fuck with me
My punchlines hit you like a bicuspid
When you cant trust who you once trusted
Bow down and ill stop the suffering
Matter fact, how bout you stop being a sucka den
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2. |
Focused
02:39
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Let the tape play, take record of my mental
As i rap and break down sounds thats quite simple
Technique with the flow, mechanically it grows
Get the money have the green thumb for hoes
Yall niggaz yall know
The style on the go
In a matter of seconds im volitile get the wrekin
What you checkin fo
Break bread with nigga who share they last crumb
Im numb to the simplicity niggaz dumb
Who you reachin,
A prophet speakin
Give your girl the pipe my fault i had her leakin
Check your status stop playin with the kid now
A lyrical grandmaster watch as i get down
I stay focused
Im just chillin vibin, realizing
I stay wildin, you childish how i feel about it
Im more, and more and more focused
Im all ears so you thought i wouldnt notice
Im just chillin vibin realizing
I stay wildin you childish how i feel about it
Im more and more and more focused
I take aim as you niggaz take notice
Verse
Who i be, lil nigga got cheese
That funky fondue, im bananas x2
Snap jab at your crew
Anyone can get it too
Steady poppin, well known like sirens
No where to run you outta options
2 live, i managed to stay alive
But when i do die,
My legacy will reign on forever no blue sky
Between you and me
Freeform dont conform come and lock with me
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3. |
Hello
02:27
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Let the bass knock, let the speakers bang
Im straight sonnin you niggaz like im wu tang
Come on son, super lyrical
Way smaller then big pun
Too professional
I tell my father i murdered you like confessional
Come on dog im the biggest in the junkyard
As my dope inhaled is like a wildfire
I give your shit a virus like limewire
Im the greatest when it come to the mackin
Im packen, heat bigger then a full clip expansion
These niggaz mad i kill in catastrophic fashion
These niggaz fags son
Pancreatic cancer ill
1 up on these niggaz mad i had to hit an and 1
These lil niggaz never even held a hand gun
I get tired of the liers and the fakers
Playgerized style, when being real is safer
Let me try and teach you what you gotta know
Drop you like a bad habit, fuck you geronimo
I am the king in the bitch thats how it go
Cooking in the booth man everyone nose
Do you smell me, real shit
Imma have to put you in a slump or two real quick
On a pile of bones im comfortable flesh i spit
Gritty dirty, my wordplay on scrabble nigga erky
Walk all on your back my nigga
Like a fat ass im crack my nigga
Whoa wait a minute
Imma burn you like syphallis
Get this, that bitch on my hit list
I decapitated you so i scratch you off my hit list
What you wanna talk about
Ill have you laying face down in a coffee house
Fuck around and get smoked like lil mouse
Look imma renegade take a roundhouse to the mouth
Word play, joystick the mic
Combo the words i say
Evedently, im classic like a bently
Im the apacolyspe now heaven sent me
They get mad when i shit on the crown they cant get me
Fuck you niggaz man you aint fuckin with me
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How ya, feeling, huh im good
Im just ridin, robin hood
Give back to the poor,
Im catchin allure
As you get lured
Theres snacks in forest
Good herbal decor
Good roots in the floor
I tell you when i get bored i
Ravish a corpse
Long face like a horse
No time for the whores
Get enticed by the smooth soothe sound of my voice
Man im just ill, do you hate that
Go drink some bleach, inject ajax
Turnt up to the max
Just state the facts
Come through like a fax
My girl jazz with the sex no catch
Im duece duece loko
Pass my four loko
Attitude on fuck no
Move dude what the fuck bruh
Where did my luck go
Aw man whats up yo
Hook
Hello mr nice guy
I know its nice to meet me
I got a girl named fefe
I know shell never leave me
Hello mr nice guy
I see you in that nice ride
When i grow up
I wanna be a mr nice guy
I like the new car, man you got a new house
Married with kids, thats what im talkin bout
Man you got your bills paid, on time never late
Aww man got damn, a nigga really got it made
It aint that simple, yo what you mean,
I gotta stay focused, come on dog where the green
I dont really give a fuck about those pussy things
I just wanna be a nice guy know what i mean
Funky Style
My funk, is like lives lost in the trunk
Heavy bass sounding, like your face gettin pound in
I grace the beat with a sound heaven graced me
I grab the mic till my joints dicentergrate b
see the skill in hd
hit you with that diddy take that
I go over your head like a wave cap
Awww man you know how i do
I just ruined your sound, your whole fuckin mood
I aint even have to sing
Mutha fuck an autotune
Imma smash your daughter soon
Good afternoon
Cool mo d, its cold on the d
I get laid back when she blow on the d
Tracks i lay it down
They hate when im around
Imma young lil nigga, wit an old head sound
I know it took a while
Now free your mind dig the funky style
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5. |
The Winter
03:09
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I did all i could, i gave her the wood
A love story happy ending we actually could
Have made it past the dark truths
If you actually would
Have listened to my mind
Open mind to my thoughts
We let people in, hate trickled in
Now we both on the outside looking in
I had to take my life, in a new direction
I smoke the tree cuz everyone around me in depression
This lifes here a blessing, we coulda bore a blessing
But i guess we will never see that day
Another chick today, but tomorrow fade away
In the background unknown possibilities lay
Man i sit, i observe
Whats the word
A young man looking for love
Is that obsurd
Nah, i just keep concluding
Theres coming someone better
To winter i write love letters
Verse 2:
Do you feel it bby
I might call you later
Spontaneous sex in your apartment elevator
I just feeling lowkey, you really digging me
Eyes saying enter me
Your soul my Symphony
Turn the lights down
Lets open our minds to where we are in life now
Our love will only get better
How i know, cuz i wrote winter a love letter
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Awww man yo, how you feelin dog
My nigga im cool, still walkin through the fog,
I dont know where im headed
But i get it
If i was to see my success i wouldnt go get it
I dont mean to stand up and sound like a preacher
But if i dont repeat myself itll never reach ya
They told me exit stage left
Cuz i entered the stage right
Im on my kid cudi workin day n nite
Man oh man, here i go
Rotten flows, eat you flesh
Im the best
No man can take my glory, this my story
Origin in Baltimore, Maryland cant ignore me
Verse 2
Bang, back up in this bitch
Fuck black magic dont fuck with no witch
I see that its the end, so where do i begin
I am the one you know who ive been
Lemme take you back
Im am ronell, dra, emcee
Know i am known as I.M.E
Never be no one else cuz i am me
Savage, dont fuck around im about my cabbge
Healthy nigga, aint the richest but i live lavish
Cut throat, fuck the pope, piss on yo
Sniper scope on all your horoscopes
Marvel word play, for the nerday
Put the country grammar like eerday
I wanna see where you at like a survey
Understand
Im the mutha fuckin man
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