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Found Parking
02:48
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She park in my garage
She star in my collage
Baptiste me in your eyes please
We are because we are
We get up in our hearts
Are alignment and our charts
No refinements and no limits
No lemons and no tarts
Restart
My feelings get me far
I'm willing take me lard
Fill me with your light your beauty and your art
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Tried It
01:38
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SHE WANNA THROW SHADE
SHE WANNA SIP TEA
SHE'LL NEVER TRY A MUH'FUCKIN NIGGA LIKE ME
LAST WEEK WHEN WE WAS HANGING OUT
YOU GAVE ME SIDE EYE AND YOU TRIED TO FIX YOUR MOUTH
TO SAY
THAT YOU FELT SOME KINDA WAY
I DON’T GIVE A FUCKY FUCK
BOUT WHAT THE FUCK YOU GOT TO SAY
KEEP ON TALKING OUT ASS HOLE
YOUR WILING ACTING OUT TOO RADICAL
YOU CAN SIT IN A STADIUM OF SEATS
BUT NAH
YOU RATHER COME AND TRY TO STEP TO ME
GOT DAMN
I TRY CALM DOWN
I WOOSAH OHH CHILD SHE JUST CLOWNED
AND NOW I GOTTA CHECK YOU
WHEN I WAS ONLY TRYNA GIVE SPACE AND RESPECT YOU
BUT FUCK ALLAT
THAT SHITS OUT THE WINDOW YOU CAN CHUCK ALL THAT
DAMN HOW YOU GET SO PETTY AND SO BASIC
I THOUGHT YOU WAS THE COOL ONE
AND NOW YOU'RE IN MY FACE SHIT
STANKY ATTITUDE AND BAD VIBES
YEAH IM TALKING BOUT YOU THAT’S RIGHT
HOW YOU GOT THE SAGE AND INCENSE
BUT STILL GOT THE RAGE IN YOUR INTENT
GOTTA LEAVE YOUR FACE AT THE DOOR
BUT I ALREADY SAID THAT IN A SONG BEFORE
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Solo
03:03
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She takin the YOLO
The high road to the no-show’s
All the hoes know
It's hard out here for the Hobos
The Homos and The almost
And all the black folks
She went for the dolo
She took all of the solos
All my bro’s know
Did I propose no,
But i’m glad it was a no-go
Oh no no
I'm all outta my F-U’s
Hand me downs to my nephews
They respect few
If it wasn’t for the check you
Probably wouldn’t even check who’s
Running next to
Be the best you
Be the best you
Be the best you
God bless you
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Bummer
01:20
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A messy mess
I clean up very fresh
My chin up nothing less
Highest high, bestie best
A catchy catch
Yes she blessed
Yes she is
When she first laid her eyes on your eyes
Fleshy flesh
A selfish bitch
Kept my sight on the glimmer
That shim sham shimmer
Blind a nigga, you're a dimmer
And you're a bummer
How you ruin my whole summer?
How you know you didn't lover her?
How you blunder on your lover?
You throw a lover in a blender, in a dumpster
You say you lover her
Then you dump her
Then the thunder
Then the bus came by
You throw her under
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Before Anyone Else
02:14
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This aint a love song this is a thug song
lost in sauce now boss is above gone
she getting rubbed on
cuffed up and puffed on
on everything till all of the drugs gone
how my gone go on (you gotta move on)
go to the jam and dance to my damn song
go the the spot and rot in my own wrongs
this girl is long gone deep where she belong
Shed me a thug tear
cry for a cool year
Throw everything out
sell all the shared gear
I wanted you near, thought i made that clear
Peaced out my worst fear
now i drink mad beer
quandrys with sad queers (you got the juice yeah)
talking to thots never thought that I’d land here
we had some planned years
dammit i can’t deal
blinded by bright lights
stranded we can’t steer
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Melt
02:06
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Eyes on the sparrow
Hit the circle with arrow
Crabs belong on beaches
Not in a barrel
Wearing blackness like apparel
And i sing it like a carol
I bring like I’m feral
And I keep it like a share hold
Youngin never creazin
But old soul enough to reason
Wind and fire breathing
When i drag em I’m Khaleesi
I brag on but i’m easy
If you’re swag enough to meet me
Congratulate my feasting
Then you ask me what i’m eating
A winner loves defeating
So we reaping all the seedlings
Creepy little weaklings
All critiquing every weekly
They taking things and keeping
But not saying where they’re peeping
Are you seeing what I’m seeing
Of course not cause you’re peeking
But i blind her with a shadow
Don’t a sheep belong in meadow?
Send a million flowers and I only need a petal
That was heavy like some metal
And pot calling a kettle
A spade calling a spade
And a ratchet being ghetto
I hold on till i let go
But you fade me like an echo
You want me, yes I bet tho
You been waiting from the get go
Protected by a circle
Like the rhino on the Ecko
Scary at my best so
You should never let your fret go
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No Service feat. JusMoni
02:25
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My standard for love getting higher and higher
I once had a soul mate that I did admire
She was for sale but I couldn’t buy her
Bid her goodbye as she flew like a flyer
I’m new I’m a tryer
Like glue I get wet and hold tight when I’m dryer
You knew Im a liar, my true's are on fire
My truth has expired, my muse is retired
I loose us empire, Im juiced and I’m tired
I’m bruised undesired, on mute uninspired
Hang shoes from the wire
Abusive a crier
Amused but denier
With prudence required
I screw her and ply her
I'm cute im desired
A brute but i’m shyer
LA BOOF
It's cute to desire a brute
But I'm Shia LaBoeuf
Moni
She devours
Extra spiritual powers
Like flowers
She leaves midnight hours
Leaves in the spring
Disappearing appearing
Like all in your dreams
And she's haunting
She's wanting for something she's hunting
Wont stop even when you say it's hurting
Wont leave until you blue and burning
Burning I'm learning to be more discerning
-Clear and concise and my vision not blurry
Not be in a hurry, be cold like mcflurry
-Surley and icy behaviors concerning
Deserving to the nicest incurring the earnings
-Paying no tithes and my blessings keep serving
My essence resurging my presence emerging
-My ex's keep calling decline like no service
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8. |
Diamond Doris
02:33
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I had to jack it
My skill set was pragmatic
Deny my blackness
Stole the diamonds
Yeah I knabbed it
Played the distraction
The whole time my hands had it
Left the establishment
Sewed it in my glam jacket
Abra cadabbin
Hopping trains like a bandit
Yeah i planned it
Scammin way before Joanne did
Try to throw me in the slammy
I'll be damned if
Plus you never seen my face in the damn camera
A reparation
Compensatory celebration
They think I'm crazy I'm laughing in their damn faces
I made some millions traveled to a lot of places
Nothing changes I'm still subjected to racist
I did some time guilty to a lot of cases
But at the basis
I'm always thinking of campaigning
I can't explain it
Cause black pain is so draining
A revolution
In the form of stolen tennis bracelets
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9. |
Gon Phishing
01:02
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I got a master key
When i got the master keyed
A master of this mastery
I'm Taking class with master p
Oh what a haberdashery
You just my type and match with me
Don't underestimate the G
I'm unimpressed you're less than me
Come take a nap with me
Listening to rappers plea
About they drugs and jugs and cheese, bitches thots hoes and fee’s
Hitting me up constantly
For verses collabs and my beats
When all my jams are jams for me
Your struggle raps aren't mattering
Like all lives it's not happening
I'm lit you're barely crackling
The issue you're not tackling
Youre whiting up my blackening
You're fishing and I'm capturing
And you'll be eating after me
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Sex Pack
01:57
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Pick me up a six pack
Drinking and i’m thinking thoughtly
Bless you with a hotty toddy
Getting to the nitty gritty
Spill hennessey on your titty
I licky get it up quickly
A stickler for the sticky icky
A bit sure when the liquor hit me
I get clear but I prefer whiskey
Let's get frisky over a craft beer
Get fucked up on what we have here
I love a drunken sloppy toppy
How many bottles are we popping?
How many feels are we copping?
A pilsner and pill girl spot me
Something light and not to hoppy
You a go getter, go get it you got me?
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S'WOMEN
00:58
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Wetter bet I get her
Damp in the drawls
Never sweat her
Under pressure kept her
From the sauce and the hot weather
Coolin never drooling
Am I not tryna get wit her
Haters try to sever
But she circle back like a tether
Falling like the water feels when
I let her be free
I can tell that all you lil niggas wanna be me
See me in the CD all wavy no freebies
Liquidated women swimming hard
And they can't breathe
Your daughter's in the water and she dripping
Trippin on me
Henny yeah we winning, gin and tonic and rolled tree
Leave her in a puddle of her own grown insanity
She wonder what had happened
Yeah I blame it on vanity
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Stas Thee Boss Brooklyn, New York
1/2 of the dearly departed duo THEESatisfaction, Stas Thee Boss makes, takes and breaks. Swirling Jazz and Hip Hop with hypnotic flows and rewindable bars.
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