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"Be A Man"

"Be A Man"


[Verse 1:]
"Herbert Anthony you need to get you life together"
That's my momma bothered by how I live life like whatever
They say I'm pressed for time, but I don't press the issue
I just stay on my grind, chain smoking marijuan help me free my mind
What a coincidence, like feeling guilt trickin by your innocence
In a sense I'm livin in my second childhood
Don't pay a lick of rent, rhyme, eat, sleep, and shit
And when you twenty-two that don't sound good
Maybe if I went to school it'll be cool
I've have something to fall back on if this rap don't crack
Perhaps I'd have a better story had I sold crack
Let's go back, to Carson high fluctuating my goals
Writing rhymes through the lecture knew I should've took notes
Sometimes I think I'm running in place, chasing hopes
Rejoice my name as Ab-Soul or is it average joe

[Hook: x2]
All this commotion goes in one ear, out the other
I'm still gone make it, one way or the other

(Quit acting like a kid herb, gone be a man
It's a man's world, how you suppose to feed your fam
You need to act more like an adult, pull up your pants
I know you do music but what's your plan B man)

[Verse 2:]
If I knew when I was younger would I grew to know
I coulda tackle things more different, coulda been more defensive
Coulda been more responsible, coulda been more persistent
But I didn't and I ain't repenting
My parents wake up in the morning to a cup of coffee
Then go off to work it kills'em when I'm still in bed snoring
Only if they knew, their young boy was in the stu
'Til like 5 AM cookin up classics to make them
Proud it's house niggas that could stay in
That was rather rash, but you can replace this scraps with straight cash
I told jay I'm a buy you a house one day
I probably send Katie & [?] to college too
But right now I'm broke as a joke, I should do comedy
Dude, I need a job, somebody hire me fast
So I could win my girl over, she probably cheatin on my ass
You motherfuckers better try and snatch her while she up for grabs

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Ab-Soul talking]
It's like real difficult to articulate it
It's like you got your goals, you got your aspirations
Your dreams, and you chasing that, you pursuing that
But in-turn it cost for you to sacrifice alot of your availability to go out their and get this paper, nah mean?
It's hard to say you a man still and livin at your momma house

Yo, I had a conversation with my step-pops
Basically inquiring the time frame when I'm a pop
I told'em I ain't know but I'm determined to blow
Not like a fluffer, more like plaques that's platinum and gold
That's on my great-grandmother
He shook his head and said:
"I don't know much about the music industry but what's been said
The people ain't making no bread, let's be more realistic
How you gone take care of a wife? how you gone feed your children
I'm on my knees everyday tryna provide for ya'll
I bought that car that you dippin, but you don't chip in
You shouldve went to UCLA, like your cousin Jay
He got a big signing bonus, every year like 80k"
I looked him in the face and said "it ain't about the money
And honestly buying an education sounds funny
But have a little faith in your son, I'll come through for ya"
He said be a man Herb, that's all I really want from ya

[Hook]
 
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"Beat The Case /// Straight Crooked"
(feat. ScHoolboy Q)

"Beat The Case /// Straight Crooked"
(feat. ScHoolboy Q)



[Beat The Case]

[Ab-Soul:]
Doeburger!
Head swingin' like Rambo, he be spittin' like he pullin' triggers
Make a enemigo an example
(And I bet I beat the case)
Lot of guys with the gavels, look em' right up in they face
While a nigga under oath, plead the fifth, then ask if I can smoke
Burnin' dirty money but I keep a little something for the clean escape
And the rainy day after
Don't forget a nigga live where the heat wave at ya
And ya safe ain't safe
And heat don't wave back but life is cold that way
Ay man

All I do is beat the case
All I do is beat the case
All I do is beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it
Like a runaway slave
Get your king popped, MJ, I'm dangerous, keep away
The doctors say what an odd autopsy
All I do is beat the case
All I do is beat the case
All I do is beat the case
All I do is beat the case
All I do is beat the case
All I do is beat the case
I ain't never go to jail
I ain't never gon' tell
All I do is beat the case

[ScHoolboy Q:]
Got my chopper went to [?] bullets flying out the case
Only witnesses are gay, nothing sneaking on the tape
All I do is get the.. uh, yeah
Shoot you grabbin' in the bag
Shit you makin' it ain't half, of what I made up in the past
Groovy Tony with the moves, uh
My bank account done ate a moose, uh
Why the car ain't got a roof, uh
Crib still ain't got a boost, uh
Black hippy with the caps lock, when my album came..
Best album out in hiphop and I'm still heatin' up the crockpot
Platinum plaques that I ain't hung yet
You got opinions no achievements
Type of niggas make me laugh, uh
Hit the gas and turn to flash, uh
Palms itching like a rash, uh
My trigger finger be the stash, uh
Bitch I'm blankin' out the face, uh
(All I do is beat the case)

[Ab-Soul:]
All I do is beat the case
All I do is beat the case
All I do is beat it, beat it, beat it
Like a runaway slave
Get your king popped, MJ, I'm dangerous, keep away
The doctors say what an odd autopsy
All I do is beat the case
All I do is beat the case
All I do is beat the case
All I do is beat the case
All I do is beat the case
All I do is beat the case
I ain't never go to jail
I ain't never gon' tell
All I do is beat the case

Let me set the record straight
You got 10 commandments, 33 amendments over 20,000 laws
Raise your hand if you think you'll beat the case
Motherfuck a Bill of Rights
I need a bill of Miller's Lite
Phenergan up in my sprite
I ain't sippin' Miller Lite
I like to say my lighter white
Lit the spliff and went to space
Then I'm playin' with the white
What an interracial day
I made her write a different light
Got gerped up by the jakes
Had the work tucked, guns in the truck
Licenses suspended, but remember...

All I do is beat the case
All I do is beat the case
All I do is beat it, beat it, beat it
Like a runaway slave
Get your king popped, MJ, I'm dangerous, keep away
The doctors say what an odd autopsy
All I do is beat the case
All I do is beat the case
All I do is beat the case
All I do is beat the case
All I do is beat the case
All I do is beat the case
I ain't never go to jail
I ain't never gon' tell
All I do is beat the case
[x2]

[Straight Crooked]

Ruffled up a couple feathers when I called Barack a puppet show
Now that Trump is POTUS I know this election is just another Muppet Show
That ain't even none of my business though
Whatever's your cup of tea
Even lil' Niemah voted for Hillary
I'm a entity, never mind my identity
My king Slim hit me with a quote that sticked with me
A criminal's best asset is his liability
(That was crazy, lie-ability)
Do What Thou Wilt nigga (Soul!)
Cause these niggas a have you swim across a ocean just to drown you in a lake
I had to be a little crooked just to make sure I was straight
Word, word yea
Make sure I was straight
I had to be a little crooked just to make sure I was straight
Don't [?]
The righteous will remain righteous and the filthy will remain filthy
In a sense, we all guilty
 
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"Beautiful Death"
(feat. Punch & Ashtrobot)

"Beautiful Death"
(feat. Punch & Ashtrobot)



[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]
My only fear is fear itself
I ain't afraid to die, more afraid of myself
Niggas looking at me like I don't hear myself
Like I don't know pain - I been here myself
(This life will drive you crazy)
Only if you let it
I'm just an American expressin' - Just give me credit
Won't be surprised if before I rise, I'm beheaded
These are the days of our lives
Nightmares of a thief comin' takin' my life
I go to sleep thinkin' I may never wake up
In this reality, at least I keep my bed made up
I just wish they all could see what I can see
If we could stop it with the violence and apply a lil' logic I believe
We could thrive to be a promise, see - Civilisation
We may die individually, but as a nation
We'll rise, nigga, change lives, nigga
Break ties from the everyday lies, nigga
It's not time, until it's our time

[Hook:]
(Don't be so afraid to die)
Until it's our time
(Don't be so afraid to die)
It's not time, till it's our time
(Cause we'll never die)

[Verse 2: Ab Soul]
All I see is confusion and chaos
Blatant disorder, authorities pickin' on the minorities
Unfortunately, the land of the free has little to offer me
And got me awfully thinkin' about offin' me
I wake up in the morning and I ask myself
Is life worth living, should I blast myself?
I'm tired of being broke and even worse
The upper class acts like they want me off this earth
(This life will drive you crazy)
Only if you allow it
That's only if you a coward and you're sure to get devoured
To no avail, tuck your tail, and all you do is give them power
Who's gonna take a stand, who's gonna be a man?
Who do you work for? Please help me understand
You could be the victor in a situation
We may die individual, but as a nation
We'll rise, nigga, change lives, nigga
Break ties from the everyday lies, nigga
It's not time, until it's our time

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Punch]
Pardon my immortality
I'm Martin Luther shooting back at the balcony
Escapin' in a Lorraine until they call in the cavalry
Out from 184, oh lord, nobody blast for me
If it takes me to be a martyr to push the envelope farther
Nigga show me to the slaughter
I gladly sacrifice what is percieved
Sow my seed, so my seed can live it's dreams
My spittin' image, see my stitching in his genes
According to my likeness, this breath of life is priceless
My enlightenment's the ancient Chaldeans
Penetratin' America's culture, to it's very being
It's not political though, it's more critical
Spiritual warfare, you can murder me in the physical
But I advise y'all to keep me alive
In the event of my demise, I'll be bigger than life
Beautiful death, nigga

[Bridge: Ab-Soul]
Tragedy after tragedy, it's sad to see
America killin' her babies like Casey Anthony
We try, we try to cope and hold on to our sanity
Poppin' ecstasy will surely shorten life expectancy
We travel the seven seas in hopes for a little peace
We promised pie in the sky, I'm dyin' to get a piece
Put down your piece, I'm wish you all a beautiful death
Peace
 
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"Big Payback"
(feat. Murs)

"Big Payback"
(feat. Murs)



[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]
Before I exit out this motherfucker, bet you know my name
I'm into Swisher Sweets and five dollar champagne
You should join my campaign before I lose my damn brain
I'm chasing a winning and I don't know if I'm losing or winning
Damn shame
Shit, I ain't complaining
It's no limits nigga, it's only entertainment
So I'm in the Bugatti and got the burner too
Right place, right time, I'll murder you
Huh, I finally get it
What's the use in being witty ain't nobody wit' it
I'd rather sticky my woody in a wonder woman
So good I might never want another one
But I'mma always want another woman
Real nigga to the core my dude
Straight from the liquor store
From getting more sippy from me and my recipients
Till we stumble to the floor my dude, straight off top
T.D.E. till 3003
No scratch that, I can't calculate that exact
My downfall will probably never be an incident though
Use your mind, don't just listen to the instrumental
Read the signs before you end up in a pile of shit
You probably did
The least you can do is crack a window
You smell that?
And if I catch him taking a nap, I tell him that...

[Hook]
I hope it hit you like a bus done run up into ya
I'm only fuckin' with ya
I know it's nothing to ya
What I gotta make is something to ya
Slept on us long enough, you got it coming to ya

[Verse 2: MURS]
See me I'm from the mid, don't fuck with the kid
Heavy artillery, this long will split your wig
Put your fitted on the curb
You know, rip your lid
Brains on the sidewalks you know what it is, that is
I got that strict mentality
Razorblade in my mouth, Bitch wanna battle me
Huh? I slice this bitch up, I ain't playin
Snare need stitches from the words that I'm sayin'
Name my badem, Reppin' L.A.'n
Tattoo's showin', mean muggin' at the way in
Smack you with a bottle that I picked up on the way in
And them niggas that rollin' with you only with you cause you pay 'em
And real niggas don't get extorted
We call for the mother ship, then we board it
That mean we fly like we wanna fly
Me and Ab comin' for you, better go runnin' high

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Ab-Soul]
Look, I'm really sick, you need to quit
Like quiet without the E
Supplyin' the D-man's
Sometimes it gets deep man
You will die in the deep end
Surviving to see it
And I'mma be here, The bible is re-writ
HiiiPower, you can yell it
But make sure it's three it's when you spell it
I'm at the bottom of the barrel, let them niggas tell it
I might have to put the barrel to a niggas melon
Pull up on a few hoes in the new McLaren
Back to the condo, condom broke, now I'm a parent
Still smilin' in the mirror, nigga here to think
Everybody got it comin' to 'em, even me
You only reap what you sow
You only get what you knit
My garden's grown, and I'm about to throw a fit
 
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"Black Lip Bastard"

"Black Lip Bastard"


[Hook:]
Black Lip Bastard, black shades, black shirt
Puffin' on a Black & Mild, I know my lungs is blackened out
Smoke til' I'm blackin' out, I know my future blacker now
All black everything, Black Hippy the regime

[Verse 1:]
Black Lip Bastard, black shades, black shirt
Puffin' on a Black & Mild, I know my lungs is blackened out
Hot box like Pacquiao packed in the steamroom
That's ain't eucalyptus you sniffin' it's weed fool
We in this mufucker thick ass high like my bitch
Gimme room like a Motel 6 or meet your doom
And tell em' this, I got more participants that think it's just a myth
Adjust your mutherfuckin' stereo
So I can drop the bomb on you and watch your fuckin' ears explode

[Bridge:]
All we do is do it [x10]
(Nigga squadddd)

[Verse 2:]
I'm the highest nigga at the bottom of the totem pole
And I ain't sweatin' shit man, I'm cooler than where sodas go
Fuck so and so long as Soul show up ho!
Tell do' po' up I'm finna go in (go in)
Blowin' L's not takin' L's go win
Do a nigga squad you will not survive
You ain't on this side? You are livin' lies
Put two and two together, I'm the one, high five
Mobbin' like I'm tryna catch a case
The dick make your chick jaw drop Ma catch your face
Eatin rappers on a plate like Etouffee
I do this everyday this verse is a 8th of ye'
When you look at me what do you see?
If I wasn't in Black Hippy I'd be the 4th Fugee
Unruly, seekin' redemption in light of Tookie
The game is all ours like violent movies

[Bridge]

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]

Black Lip Bastard, black shades, black shirt
Puffin' on a Black & Mild, I know my lungs is blackened out
Smoke til' I'm blackin' out, I know my future blacker now
All black everything, Black Hippy the regime
Black Panther party reincarnated, y'all hate it
Niggas tryna put a hex on me like the Star of David
Everything I say is real
Got a few jewels in high places you know the deal
Fuck you niggas talkin' bout?
Your run is over like the Oprah show walk it out
They say I'm really out my mind mane
All do is get high and play mind games
This is my game I payed off the referee
Been fouled since I was born like Jeffery
The only MC with telepathy
Fuck that the only celebrity in 11-D
I swear to God it won't be long
I have Tyler lightin' bongs and recitin' Psalms
I'm an angel with' an angle what I mean well
I'm just a demon that means well

[Bridge]

[Outro:]

Hey Ali you know what they call me?
You know what they call me Ali? Huh?
Black lip bastard
Big bitch
 
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"Black Lip Bastard (Remix)"
(performed by Black Hippy)
(feat. Ab-Soul, Jay Rock, Kendrick Lamar & Schoolboy Q)

"Black Lip Bastard (Remix)"
(performed by Black Hippy)
(feat. Ab-Soul, Jay Rock, Kendrick Lamar & Schoolboy Q)



[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
Black lip bastard, pass me your password
So I can hack inside your brain, see I too have gone insane
Before I fall I'm sure to curse you all in Jesus' name
Lead shower, and a pebble hour bitch stand the rain

Look inside my parking garage and see a collage
Of every person I despise since the moment I turned 5
Calculate my steps and strategically took my time
Even falling off, I land on the ass of Nicki Minaj
Eat that pink pussy like it's Friday
Bust one, Roman Reload, then smoke to Sade
And somebody tell Rihanna too
I need that vagina too
Don't fucking take me for some kind of fool
I'm kinda the reminder of knowin' Compton ain't kinda cool
Good kid, mad city, mountaintops couldn't see my views
Counter-tops, we hop over, hit the register then we move
I hope this shit can register on a regular soon
Before I climb this pedestal and make you catch my fucking stool bitch
K.Dot, leave 'em grieving on evening news
Even when society break even, I'll break rules

[Verse 2: Ab-Soul]
I told niggas, caught wrecked, and then I towed niggas
Fold niggas like clothes and drawers nigga
Homie chose to go toe-to-toe, I had to break his leg
Like a cliche to rock a show, is that over your head?
Niggas stretchin' the truth like they choose to do yoga instead
Either that or that or they depressed, eatin' yogurt in bed
Solar system, grab a space shuttle and stay subtle
The bass bit the bait, I'm straight, you a gay couple
I ain't thirsty for the deal, wait and make em' pay double
Anxious when I'm banking on the table I need a muzzle
You're basic like cable to a satellite dish
You was runnin' LA, now you out of there like Fish
What more can I say? I'm a bastard with black lips
Black shirt, black shades, long black dick
I'm awkward dog, I'm trynna bargain shop at Saks Fifth
Swung two axes and knocked the Earth off axis

[Verse 3: Schoolboy Q]
Figg side, black nine, black lips, smoke time
Fuck this rap shit I'm actin

Suckin' on titties since I was 8
Hoodie with my shades I ain't trynna be fake
So don't be talking to me pussy
Runnin' your gums like you be loc'ing
When the world know that you're nookie
Rookie, softer than if you fabric
I won't have it, when the gun drawn get rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tatted
Know my niggas movin'
You hesitatin' to hit the lick, what the fuck is you doin'

[Verse 4: Ab-Soul]
Perpetratin', bitches poppin' percocet and percolatin'
Freelance for God but do the work of Satan, whatever works
I'm clever with the words if you haven't noticed yet
Lightyears ahead, I'm bright and I like to get oral sex
Soul brother number 1+1, gettin' fed like where drugs and guns come from

[Verse 5: Jay Rock]
All we do is do it, shittin' on the competition
Taking heads off, this Hannibal Lecter music
You niggas don't move me, you niggas just movies
Cut straight to them credits and hit you with' a uzi
Peel off in a dooney, truck bed full of toolies
Get home, smoke, and poke on some coochie
I'm just fuckin' around, enough with them fairy tales
But I bust heads for real, go head -
I'm Jay Rock, you norm' niggas beneath me
How you gon' dance with the devil, with two left feet?
Peep, thinkin' you sweet but you weak
Talkin out of turn'll leave all of your teeth in the street
Momma taught you better, never clash with a giant
Unless you David, remember my nigga, I'm not goliath
Feel the wrath of this titan, hit some water call it Poseidon
Wig out, then hit your ass with a trident
Money on the table my nigga, you know I'm all in
If rap was a drink, you wine nigga, I'm all gin
Hunnit' proof, recruit a hunnit' troops who love to shoot
No fluke my nigga, you know that's what us hunters do
East side up, Watt city mayhem
Choppers that sprayin' from AM to PM
I'm the silent assassin of the four-headed dragon
Black Hippy blastin' a 50 out the back of the Benz Wagon
Toe tagging wack rappers off GP
You can't see me, your vision ain't 3D
You smokin' on that seaweed, we rollin' up that kiwi
In the backwood lightin', we high for like 3 weeks
You payin' for that pussy but we always get freebies
Top Dawg that ho and throw it like a frisbee, it's history
You know the night and day is ours
Top Dawg Conglomerate, HiiiPower, bitch
 
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"Bloody Waters"
(from "Black Panther" soundtrack)

"Bloody Waters"
(from "Black Panther" soundtrack)



[Ab-Soul:]
Meet the man in the mask
Meet the man in the mask
[James Blake:]
All those days and all that stays and
I don't keep it
I won't be here for it
All those days and all that stays and
I don't keep it though
I won't be here for it

[Anderson .Paak:]
Yes Lord, huh
Hail Mary's in the sky
Bossed up let's get buried alive
Head on the throne 'cause that's where I reside (reside)
Ways of the world that we won't survive
Something's in the water
My nigga we lawless (lawless)
Please move with caution
Who set the fair way? (fair way)
Damn right I need all this (all this)
Yeah Jack I need all this, eyy

[Ab-Soul:]
Hittas acquitted with fingerprints on the Glock
Screaming we gonna make it like two-thirds of the LOX
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Pow pow, he comes, blah blah

Blood on my hands I'ma need hot agua
You gon' meet Jamaica I'm won't say it in Patois
Hope I strike a nerve like a pack of matches
You might wanna bypass this smoke ain't gas trick
A prince-turned-pope trying to do like kings do
Sweating in chess games try move like kings move
You should slow your roll before you drown in the moat
He tried to channel the balance but never found the remote
Killers on the prowl still juggin' off a lick
Stealing with a double for his-
Common politics, everlasting mayhem
Draw the stick for' your figures that's how they hang man
So what's your game plan if you got one?
You aimin' at passengers with a shotgun? (woah)
The aftermath is you in the scope
It's warfare, is war fair? (no)
You understand? It's probably better you don't
Just keep a dock on standby, charter a boat
Ship set sailing, planes depart
The big picture's in motion, are you playing your part?
Before the lights get dark and the curtains get closed
Are you playing your role?
As told by an organized criminal
And general get off my genitals I got your general

[Anderson .Paak:]
Hail Mary's in the sky
Bossed up let's get buried alive
Head on the throne 'cause that's where I reside (reside)
Ways of the world that we won't survive
Something's in the water (the water)
My nigga we lawless (lawless)
Please move with caution
Who set the fair way? (fair way)
Damn right I need all this (all this)
Yeah Jack I need all this

[Ab-Soul:]
I had to be 'bout 9 when I first had seen it
Low lows pulled outside of the Ralph's
After a car show at Dominguez
They had a disagreement, they had to air out
Just another day in Del Amo
Fo' sho man down, mando
Thank God I never had to knock your partner off
Or be an another casualty of war, Amen
There's 4 footprints in the sand where I walk
I never claimed to be a saint at all
Four Russians trippin' with hollow tips
And a kalashnikov, ain't that ya'll
No, Soulo hoe, kept it clean
Riding dirty jury would have gave me thirty
Herby love buggin' out, hit the target blindfolded
Electorial college devoted
To hit the score, to write the score that's not a metaphor
Raging against the machinery, taping up the scenery
You gotta keep the piece, to keep the peace
Got dough, squad up and mopped the block up for a cleaning fee

[James Blake:]
I don't need you to change
I don't need you to change yourself (get, get away)
But I've got get away (get, get away)
But I've got get away from it all
Be as free as you can
Be as free as you can away from me
I tried to be a saint like everybody else
 
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"Blowin Them Horns"

"Blowin Them Horns"


[Ab-Soul:]
Hey, welcome to DA nigga
I really thought I was a drummer for a second there

[Verse 1 - Ab-Soul:]
Follow me home, see where I was rose
Like the one in 2Pac's song that grew from the concrete
Half a line in Del Amo on cross streets
Baby baby mommas strappin' babies in carseats
Niggas failed art class, still they'll draw heat
Design a murder scene faster than an architect with a masters
One out of three niggas you know slang, that's a accurate fraction
Sunday dinner denim for packin' a mac in
Cheese in the pockets of potential rocket scientists gone bad
Like good girls movin' too rapid
Had it not been for the social status we after, our
Minds could've been on more than after hours
Some of us become legends, some are labeled as cowards
Others fall in between, I say I'm a king
Now you can disagree or kiss the ring
Either way nigga's kneel to my feet, don't be late
And if you make it in time to hear the trumpets, I
Know you gon' love it cause I love it
What's that?

[Hook - Kendrick Lamar:]
My city blowin' them horns, it sounds like
It sounds like
It sounds like
It sounds like
It sounds like

[Verse 2 - Ab-Soul:]
Who wanna go 15 in a Del Amo park alley
Used to battle with the pep rally
Rest in peace Prospect, I miss you like a missile
I can vision you blowing up
I launch it in your memory soldier
Ask capital Z about snap capital G
How we used to wear triple A's and Footlocker T's
Two toned fitteds from Swap Meet
Prepaid Nokias would light up antennas at the AMC movie theater
Back when the bitches wouldn't holler
I was short 75 cent, he threw me a dollar
Can't forget J Silk, my ace boon coon
On me JT would've been proud of you
We used to mob to McDonalds every day after school
Or Shakey's for pizza if our allowance would allow it
I was wildin' saggin' with the crips I had no business
I learned, job or no job your ass better be with the business
I became an alchemist over instrumentals
I'm Jim Dear over here, that's the mayor say your prayers
It's C-A-R-son, daughter, father, mother's own
Turn my shakin' haters off and I'm right at home
And if you at home with me and hear the trumpets
I know you gon' love it, cause I love it
What's that?

[Hook - Kendrick Lamar:]
My city blowin' them horns, it sounds like
It sounds like
It sounds like
It sounds like
It sounds like

[Bridge - Ab-Soul:]
How you like your stay so far?
Is it all it's cracked up to be?

[Verse 3 - Ab-Soul:]
If you ever caught the Carson Circuit
Ditchin' fifth period to hit the mall, then I hope you hearin' this
I do this for y'all, cause y'all can relate to me, you're my family
If you went to Cheapwood, Frog Acres, or Bannana Lee
And still hit the ARCO on Del Amo in central for gasoline
Chances are we know each other well
Not the one for wishes or for fishes, more like good
If you touched ever Carson corner I once stood, then would you
Just open your ears and hear the trumpets, I know you gon' love it
Cause I love it

[Ab-Soul:]
Sound so beautiful, don't you agree?
Really feel like, really feel like I'm the king of Carson right now man
For real, nothing y'all niggas could tell me
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.266
"Bohemian Grove"

"Bohemian Grove"


[Intro:]
One time for the women
Hit ya two times for the ladies
Three times for the bitches
That's right

[Verse 1:]
Motherfuck the government, motherfuck the system
Motherfuck you I'm just living how I'm living
Patron with a lemon, Pinneapple in the Ciroc
Vanity, more homes than the Sherlock family to roll through
Smoke up, fuck with a broad or two
I'm broader than you, (Murda!) I'm slaughtering you
She ain't gotta be a genius to see it
I just hope the brain make me say Jesus Christ
No religion, I'm just so explicit
I coexist in places you would never know existed
(What, what) Soulo here
Take a photo like a 4-seater
Top notch to my fucking socks
Say I'm not, you smokin' rocks
She on my jock, that's reasonable
If she pop a Xanny and give me the panties

[Hook:]
She'll never leave me alone
Shit, I swear I just met shorty like 40 minutes ago, and it's a go
Man I hope she don't think I think she a ho
Got me harder than sneaking a bitch in Bohemian Grove
One time for the women
Two times for the ladies
Three times for the bitches
The bitches

[Verse 2:]
Motherfuck the government, motherfuck the system
Motherfuck you I'm just living how I'm living
Hennesey and Coke, 1800
We mixing dark and light like the 1800s
And we getting blunted, what it do? Yes, indeed
Bet I got some weed like Schoolboy Q
Let the festivities begin, we in here (what), we in here (what), we in here
Where them hoes at? I'm sincere as Nasir
Belly of the beast, I might feast on my dear
We night ride like Paul Revere
Spilling Mai Tais all on her brasiere
Top notch to my fucking socks
Say I'm not, you smokin' rocks
She on my jock, put the key in the door
If she pop a percocet and give me the sex

[Hook]

Hey baby, I been thinking of you, hey baby, I been thinking of you
Hey baby, I been thinking of you, hey baby, I been thinking of you
Look at my mind, floating away
I get so illuminati

Motherfuck the government, motherfuck the system
Motherfuck you I'm just livin how I'm livin

Control [x3]
Stimulate the hoes
Control
Educating my niggas
Control [x2]
 
MODERATOR
Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.266
"Braille"
(feat. Bas)

"Braille"
(feat. Bas)



[Ab-Soul:]
Try say somethin' new, it ain't nothin' new to say
Everythin' been did, each and every which way
You ain't never seen it done like this, you ain't never
You ain't never, you ain't never seen it done like this
Try say somethin' new, it ain't nothin' new to say
Everythin' been did, each and every which way
You ain't never seen it done like this, you ain't never
You ain't never, you ain't never seen it done like this

(Turn it up a lil more, uh, uh, yeah)
Soulo Ho the prophet
I'm a fiend like Bassy
Money like I'm Saudi, agua from the islands
We went from Pintos to Benzos
Plain and simple, let's race a little
The bar needs to be raised a little
I led the way, but never raised the pencil
Might pay your rent if you suck good dick
And you know what our time apart meant
Pardon me, if I'm arguably
The hardest nigga on the beat
Me and Bas is bosses, throwin' their boxers
I can own fifty dollar boxers
I just wanna spend hunnid stacks everyday
I went digital
Yo shit we don't dig at all, we just dish if off
You know I gotta eat
My bitch got cakes and I'm getting that brain
That's food for thought
Uhh, got the loud and it's lit
Got the loud and it's lit
You smoking that reggie, you niggas ain't ready
Be quiet and quit

Try say somethin' new, it ain't nothin' new to say
Everythin' been did, each and every which way
You ain't never seen it done like this, you ain't never
You ain't never, you ain't never seen it done like this
Try say somethin' new, it ain't nothin' new to say
Everythin' been did, each and every which way
You ain't never seen it done like this, you ain't never
You ain't never, you ain't never seen it done like this

[Bas:]
Bassy on a mission
Stackin' dough like it's a photo moment
Haters hate us only for the moment
'Cause your bitch wanna take a photo, homie
Soulo rollin', got an onion on us
Where my city dolo like Vanilla Sky
Smoking like we 'bout to cross the border
Got a couple shows up on the other side
25 in a row, shit
Shows jumping we've been hittin' licks
Money flowin' like we flippin' bricks
Now I don't know if I've ever been in this town
Flip a switch, killing niggas like I pulled the plug
Quarter pound of piff to fill the lungs
Got the whole crowd yelling, "Feel the buzz," it's lit
I call her, one DM
I land around noon, but I fuck by 1PM, FIENDS
Practice what you preach, preach love
Careful what you eat, half of it's diseased
They don't want us here

[Ab-Soul:]
Try say somethin' new, it ain't nothin' new to say
Everythin' been did, each and every which way
You ain't never seen it done like this, you ain't never
You ain't never, you ain't never seen it done like this
Try say somethin' new, it ain't nothin' new to say
Everythin' been did, each and every which way
You ain't never seen it done like this, you ain't never
You ain't never, you ain't never seen it done like this

What the tongue can't taste
What the eyes can't see
What the ear can't hear
What your nose can't sniff
Put your hands in the air
P-put your hands in the air
What the tongue can't taste
What the eyes can't see
What the ear can't hear
What your nose can't sniff
P-put your hands in the air
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

Peter Piper picked the pack of pickled peppers
Soulo found a pound of loud and lit it up
Bet this resin never leave my finger tips
Helen Keller would've felt the shit
But tell me what is it you niggas wan't
Really, tell me what is it you niggas wan't
Are you niggas dope or you just doin' dope?
Is you niggas dope or you just doin' dope?
 
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