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"A Toast To The Good Life"

"A Toast To The Good Life"



A toast to Mr. Tagalucci
And zippin open Louis duffle bags of lootchie
Braggin loosely 'bout baggin hoochies
No logo's on the clothes but the tags say Gucci (nice)
And everybody raise your glasses
The beautiful tits, and amazing asses
Bring cigar cutters and the trace of ashes
To money burials, hideaways, and staches
Thanks to DEA's gettin slick
They used bad tape, the charges didn't stick
The lawyers, Ebanks, Sadler
Life's a bitch and I probably coulda had her
Here's to no witnesses
And playing dumb like "I dunno what this is"
Unforgetful that's why I keep my shit full
Along with alarm systems and pitbulls
Good food, still need seasoning
Gangsta POV, that's how we sees things
It's talked about with good reasoning
Over good steaks and sweet measlings
Yeah
Beef is just a entre
Put stacks on the boy like his name Andre
All the shootouts and the killings
Sympathy for bad guys, rooting for the villians
I put my money up, loot is in the ceiling
And two baby .9's that look cuter than some children
Cheers, blood sweat and tears
No room for emotions and fears
It's the way, nothing more to say
I make the call, we can go to war today
This is Loso's Way
Follow me into Loso's way
 
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"Affirmative Action Freestyle"
(feat. Paul Cain & Joe Budden)

"Affirmative Action Freestyle"
(feat. Paul Cain & Joe Budden)



[Fabolous:]
Ay yo, sit back relax, sip ya Cognac, young insomniac
Cause you sleep the 'hood will wash you like a laundromat
Sneak attack and trap from cats who pop collar
In fact your dog will be on a shirt like a Rottweiler

Some say I'm funny style, I say I'm "getting money style"
Niggas get shot every day, shit ain't even funny now
The streets is hungry, I remember how my tummy growled
I was just a bummy child, now they see me come in Childs
Made a mill, my life is looking yummy now
Learned from being broke don't get rich and be a dummy now
Cause rap niggas turning mummy now
Hosting all black parties, eyes teary, nose runny now
So warn your brothers, yeah them carats cost a hundred thou
But when it's over, that's all folks, Bugs Bunny style
Ain't see it before, my eyes is 20/20 now
Used to keep it a hunnid, them niggas funny money now
So I got the two-seater, keep your honey from me now
Paint white, seats tan, shit look honey bunny now
Yeah, shout out to homies on the Ave still
There's no Love in the game, that's how the Cavs feel

[Paul Cain:]
Yo my mind's hard-wired for crime, career crook
From the cradle that's just how I'm designed
Certified street king, I'm the last of my kind
For how he lived, not for the way that he died, is how a man is defined
These new niggas, quick to shoot without looking, blind fury
All pussy, when the wolfpack loose they hide jury
They hide when I fly by, high in that 5 Series
Don't care how cool you think they is, don't bring them guys near me
Never trust a soul, fuck what the 'hood think
First they took Stack from us, then they took Chinx
Survival of the fit, the hunger is real
My city is like a concrete jungle for real
Kill or be killed in my mindset since I was twelve
Getting money, eating good with my people and live well
If I don't find heaven on Earth, I raise hell
You see hellfire, escape from the barrel, I blaze shells
To this day I ask my man, "How the fuck we escape cells"?
The few who understand me, they come from the same hell
This shit I say is shocking, you stepped on a third rail
You gotta feel me to know what I'm saying -- Cain braille

[Joe Budden:]
See I normally leave the classics alone
Normally no B&E's without a map of the home
Formally, I don't compare, all these rappers is clones
You ever sat on the throne, spattering poems, I massacre homes
But these new niggas beef different, they just send a sub at em
Me, I'm still tinting the hoop, cocking the snub at em
Niggas don't fuck wit 'em, I don't give a fuck again
LeBron-inspired, musta thought I needed Love to win
Smoke and mirrors, gotta be an illusion
You never see me disputing, I delete the confusion
I scoop my nigga in that two-seater, we moving
Soon as he extend an arm, we gon' reach a conclusion
You niggas never felt that pain, it's like torture
When the shooter never come in for Teague (fatigue), like Korver
Nigga whole existence is to take them pies off ya
When you see him you might often know that niggas might off ya
 
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"Ain't Nuthin Ta Fuck Wit Freestyle"

"Ain't Nuthin Ta Fuck Wit Freestyle"


[DJ Clue:]
Yeah, live from the 718, the World Famous DJ Clue
Desert Storm, that boy Fabolous
Friday Night Freestyles
You know how we get down
Stupid

Yo, two things fam I ain't nuthin' ta fuck wit'
My crew ain't playing and we ain't for the fuck shit
I'm ridin' wit whoever that I hop out the truck wit'
Slidin' with the sticks on some slap-in-the-puck shit
No hockey, just riders, no jockey
Chinese food, less beef, more broccoli
My fortune cookie said stay humble, flow cocky
Call the jeweler A$AP, time to go Rocky
My chain glisten, bright enough to change vision
Shortie see I'm everything that these lames isn't
Told you I could take your bitch, you ain't listen
I heard the friend zone feel like you in Bane prison
Fly little joint, her weave just hang different
Bought her that Malaysia, she went plane missin'
I put her in that fast lane no more lane switchin'
Told her keep curvin' them niggas don't change pitches
Benchriders, comin' in the game dissin'
Fame fishin', tryna-get-a-name mission
My team gon rush you niggas, we came blitzin'
My boy got that AK wit' him he came swizzin'
I bang vixens, main chicks and game kicks in
Hit it and fall back on em, game sixin'
Keep them broke bitches away, we ain't fixin'
You chasin' baby? I'm straight, ain't mixin'!
Dusse straight up, cause dues say paid up
It's go time Rugs, fuck who say wait up
You in ATL, then my crew may skate up
Like T.I. flick, handle B.I. quick
All my niggas bring em home, R.B.I. chicks
All you niggas talk to the FBI Quick, rats
Sprinter full of Splinters
I was gettin paper like a printer through the winter
Weather break I might get the Bent or the Aventa-
Dor, more, adventures of a center
Big nigga ballin', big figures callin'
She hooked on me, she a big-dick-a-holic
Tryna stay above water that's just some duck shit
Tryna stash a hundred mil, keep it a buck shit
We stay winnin' baby this ain't no luck shit
Rest of these niggas ain't nothin' to fuck wit

[DJ Clue:]
DJ Clue, Desert Storm
Fabolous, that Street Fam
Oh yeah!
 
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"All For The Love Freestyle"

"All For The Love Freestyle"




When you think of me, you think of the nicest
My slow flow's a modern-day crisis, these freestyles are priceless
All you gon' hear is God damns and Jesus Christes
While these 90s beats become religious sacrifices
Rap game's ISIS, studio terrorism
Lira Galore came through, helped me with the lyricism
These is hard bars, type you only hear in prison
Swag rap got you blind, this shit'll clear your vision
Grass cut low, so you can catch em' being snake
Cause everybody real 'til you catch 'em bein' fake
And I write my mean shit when I'm in a nice mood
And Friday's ain't been this good since Ice Cube's
See, behind every nice dude is a monster
They say behind every bad bitch is a sponsor
Just remember that this time could be your last time
That's why I'm out here rappin' like it's my last rhyme
So, stop complaining and get in your swag
In other words, get out your feelings and get in your bag
My nigga, your biggest problem is you care too much
And you always around, you be there too much
And it's, Fuck what you heard cause you hear too much
You just a lookin'-ass nigga and you stare too much
And over here we don't care for such
It's so real, shorty still hop in and be like, Here's your dutch
And now we rollin', blowin' Cali in the whip, stylin'
She actin' like it's a molly and her shit smilin'
She ain't listen, she probably in the whip wildin'
Suckin' like it's the Kylie Jenner Lip Challenge
Uh, play-off game on the seventy-inch
And I'm the type of player that never get benched
Bitches wanna hang you, never the lynch
I'm tryin' to live this dream and never get pinched
Just somethin' 'bout my shit, I got it figured out
Bitch, I don't need your number, I'm seven-figured out
Nowadays, it looks like talk is all these niggas 'bout
Seems like the smallest pockets always have the biggest mouth
And being broke is a joke, I know I shouldn't laugh
That's why I come for everything they said I couldn't have
Before I go, only thing I want to mention is...
Money ain't the root of all evil now, attention is

Chillin', sittin' in a Ghost, quarter-million
While all these niggas actin' jealous in their feelings
Next few years, I'm a stack it to the ceilin'
All for the love and keep killin', yeah

Chillin', sittin' in a Ghost, quarter-million
While all these niggas actin' jealous in their feelings
Next few years, I'm a stack it to the ceilin'
All for the love and keep killin', yeah
 
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"All Good"

"All Good"


[Biggie sample:]
"Yeah, this album is dedicated to all the teachers
who told me I'd never amount to nothing
For all the people who lived above the buildings
that I was hustling from that called the police on me
It's all good, baby baby!
Cause I went from negative to positive and it's all"

[Chorus:]
(Good Times) like J.J. and them
It was, (G.O.O.D. Music) like Kanye and them
It was, (Goodfellas) like Henry and them
But nowadays good girls, there ain't too many of them
(So if you a good girl, let me see your hands)
(Let these niggas know, every chance that you can)
(If you got that good good shorty, please raise your hand)
(You know its all good, she just need a good man)
If you smokin' good good, nigga pass it to your man
Cause when you at your lowest gettin' higher is the plan
Got somethin' in my cup, feel good to be the man
And if it's good money, tell 'em put it in my hand

I'm talkin' good dudes, good vibes and some good food
Smokin' good with a playlist full of good grooves
You know the shit you like to hear, like good news
A couple Meagan Goods came through, made the hood move
And slow motion for me
She be frontin' like "Why all this commotion for me?"
They talk about her shit, like they doing promotion for it
But she single, cause they never show devotion for it
She ain't never act too good for a nigga
But she losing faith, she don't see no good in these niggas
She like why I get treated bad, but be good to a nigga
You do bad, you lose, too bad, good for you nigga
It was

[Chorus]

She went (Cee-Lo) with my Goodie Mob, yellin' out I fall better
Life is a gamble, I was good luck for the betters
Take a risk nigga, you gotta shoot to miss nigga
Time is golden like that Rollie on your wrist nigga
I hate when they gets figures then disfigured
And when niggas get salty, thinkin' that shits sugar
Huh, that's when good goes bad
That's when niggas who just came home, could go back
So let's keep the vibe right, keep the energy good
Them boys would sit you down player like a injury would
Then my niggas fuck with me before the Industry would
Ridin' 'til the wheels fall off and the engine no good
It was

[Chorus]
 
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"Awwright"

"Awwright"


You ain't even know
Every day a so-called friend turn foe, nigga
'Member we was in the yo
Talkin' 'bout how they don't wanna see you blow, nigga
Then you get a little dough
Then a motherfucker start actin' like you owe, nigga
Had to switch up the flow
Now I gotta stay on the grind, but c'mon, nigga

We gon' be awwright, nigga, we gon' be awwright
Nigga, we gon' be awwright, nigga we gon' be awwright
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be awwright
Nigga, we gon' be awwright, huh? We gon' be awwright
Nigga, we gon' be awwright
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be awwright

Swear there ain't never been a doubt
Now I got everythin' that's out
Hot say every since about '01, '02
Nigga, I ain't never been without
They let me get my first dope bitch
Since then, it ain't never been a drought
Bullshit, I never been about
I'm no angel, big gates, white leather on the couch
So it feel like heaven at the house
Ain't no reverend at the house, but I run it at the crib
Nigga, like you, all you runnin' is your lip
Don't let me catch you, or run into your bitch
I chase you up the road, make you run into a ditch
But 'til that day come, we awwright
Money over here, we awwright
The bitches wit' me, they are nice
The bitches wit' you, they awwright

You ain't even know
Every day a so-called friend turn foe, nigga
'Member we was in the yo
Talkin' 'bout how they don't wanna see you blow, nigga
Then you get a little dough
Then a motherfucker start actin' like you owe, nigga
Had to switch up the flow
Now I gotta stay on the grind, but c'mon, nigga

We gon' be awwright, nigga, we gon' be awwright
Nigga, we gon' be awwright, nigga we gon' be awwright
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be awwright
Nigga, we gon' be awwright, huh? We gon' be awwright
Nigga, we gon' be awwright
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be awwright

We gon' be awwright, we gon' be awwright
We gon', we gon', we gon' be awwright, we gon' be awwright
[x2]

Niggas ain't gotta like me, right?
Ain't the first time they've been wrong, right?
I don't like broke niggas neither, right?
Some people just won't get along, right?
 
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"B.A.S Freestyle"

"B.A.S Freestyle"



Oh, I like this, this made me feel like '98
That know what I did in '98, boy
That know what I used to do back in '98, right?
Y'all know what I did in '98, boy
I mean, some of you young boys wasn't comin' outside yet
But, um, yeah, let me just show y'all, yeah, look

It's like this and like that and like this and, uh
It's like that and like this and like that and, uh
It's like this and like that and like this and, uh
It's like this and like that and like this

I said, "Bitches ain't shit" and these niggas ain't either
My boy caught his girl cheatin' and he ain't leave her
He said, "She caught me before, I ain't no saint either"
I said, "I wouldn't give a fuck, bitch, we ain't even"
He said, "You just hot-headed and it ain't fever"
I said, "You need to dead that and you can't grieve her"
All I know is, get this money, fuck a stank diva
I chase paper like me and Ben Frank beefin'
I got a homie with a shotty, point-blank, squeezin'
He'll pump you in the chest like you ain't breathin'
If it's a bunch of y'all, ain't no complaints either
He do them jobs with a MAC, name ain't Steven
Straight off a iPhone, a text and you're done
Don't get caught up in my wordplay, a text is a gun
Heard you man tried to warn you, the text ain't come
Too bad you ain't get it cause the text said to run
Let's get technical, son, all you niggas is foul
Out here singing, "Try me" and sendin' niggas to trial
You ain't Dej Loaf, you took a hand-raised oath
Pick a side and stay on it, you can't play both
I play close attention like a goddamn watchdog
Get these hoes' attention with my goddamn watch, dog
My sister told me, "Those the ones you got to watch, dog"
Hittin', then you gone, don't believe me, just watch, dog

And hold up, damn, Clue
I got some more for 'em real quick, hold up, yeah

I said, "You fly this long, you usually run out of gas"
That's why I chase checks and never run out of cash
I started out heating and I swear it's gon continue
Word to White Castle, all you squares is on the menu
I'm like Kobe after surgery, all you niggas know on that court
I'm the truth and these other niggas perjury
My city need me urgently, I see the bat sign
Just to let you niggas shine, I had to matte mine, nigga
Beep-beep, she hop in it like a chat line, nigga
Then I kill it in the bed, flatline
You can't catch me unless your bait is strong enough
Them niggas in my comments ain't been hatin' long enough

It's like this, nigga, yeah, it's like this, nigga
Ha-ha, it's like this
Ay, and all you niggas thinkin' you stuntin', man
You ain't stuntin' on me, nigga
We been there, we done that shit, man
Owe-you-my-first-Rolly-ass niggas, man
You did this shit already, man
Tell these niggas, man, this shit was written, boy
Ha, you think you stuntin'
You got to do somethin' we can't do
Or somethin' we ain't do, nigga
Chains and all that shit don't matter, man
We out here, man, we done did that already, bro
Yeah, yeah, it's the Family, nigga, and that's it
This and like that and like this and, uh
 
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"B.E.T."
(feat. Jadakiss & Styles P)

"B.E.T."
(feat. Jadakiss & Styles P)



[Verse 1: Jadakiss]
Chrome thing on me, chrome on the Lotus
I don't trust a motherfucking soul, and you know this
Cause all these niggas be having is ulterior motives
It be the ones closest to you that hit you the lowest
That's why you gotta watch niggas like B.E.T
Little stupid niggas, they ain't got their G.E.D
But they'll do anything for a fee
And damn near anything for a ki
Yeah, so I keep em in my rearview
You acting like you ready to die

[Styles P]
Be prepared to

[Jadakiss]
They gonna think you had a deal with Nike, I'm air you
Coming through, knocking that Black Rob

[Styles P]
I dare you, yeah

[Jadakiss]
I'll send flowers to your wake

[Styles P]
I'll park a hundred and six bullets in your face

[Jadakiss]
I got a bunch of Rocsi's and Frees with me
I even gotta watch the niggas that be with me

[Hook: Fabolous]
Gotta watch niggas, B.E.T
You gotta watch niggas, B.E.T
Friends at a distance, enemies close
Sometimes the ones you call friends be who envy the most

[Verse 2: Fabolous]
You gotta watch niggas, B.E.T
You keep your gun every day, I got my G.E.D
Everything's believable, anything's possible
Don't take it from me, ask the niggas in the hospital
You holding up your right hand on the stand
And then you put your right hand in the can
Friends like that, who needs enemies?
I'm fucking successful, it do breed enemies
Talking all that fly shit lead to gunplay
Tear your ass apart, rip the runway
I ain't with none of the sucker shit that they be with
Want you to pick em up all the time, that's baby shit
That's why when I breeze past, I'm with a broad
That reminds you of Free's ass at the Awards
My advice? Get your money, don't let it change you
And don't trust shit -- even the devil was an angel

[Hook]
 
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"B.I.T.E."

"B.I.T.E."


[Intro: Notorious B.I.G]
Niggas is tryna eat, that's all I look at it as
Niggas wanna eat food
Niggas is tired of being on the streets
Niggas is tired of robbing and stealing
Niggas tired of selling drugs
They tryna get some money

[Hook:]
Every single day, each and every night
B.I.T.E, that's my word, I'm screaming B.I.T.E, I'm screaming B.I.T.E
Every single day, each and every night
B.I.T.E, that's my word, I'm screaming B.I.T.E, now what that mean

I say bitch I'm tryna eat, bitch I'm tryna eat, B.I.T.E, that's my word
I'm screaming B.I.T.E, I'm screaming B.I.T.E
Bitch I'm tryna eat, bitch I'm tryna eat, B.I.T.E, that's my word
I'm screaming B.I.T.E, I'm screaming B.I.T.E

[Verse 1:]
I say bow ya head for ya hood
Bless the streets that I eat on
So cold in my city, best believe that that heats on
Bitch I'm tryna eat before it's rest in peace on my t stone
Want my eggs scrambled hard, with extra cheese of the t-bone
Got ah recipe on the streets homes', takes hustle and some muscle
Make a meal called success, now I ain't say you gon duck stress
I ain't say it don't come with pain, couple losers gon come with game
They ain't eating, got stomach pains, they calling you but your number changed
Old friendships get strained, couple words might get exchanged
Knew niggas since diapers, oh well guess shit is changed
My teacher came to me, asked the same of me, what I'm tryna be
And I say B-I-T-E

[Hook:]
Every single day, each and every night
B.I.T.E, that's my word, I'm screaming B.I.T.E, I'm screaming B.I.T.E
Every single day, each and every night
B.I.T.E, that's my word, I'm screaming B.I.T.E, now what that mean

I say bitch I'm tryna eat, bitch I'm tryna eat, B.I.T.E, that's my word
I'm screaming B.I.T.E, I'm screaming B.I.T.E
Bitch I'm tryna eat, bitch I'm tryna eat, B.I.T.E, that's my word
I'm screaming B.I.T.E, I'm screaming B.I.T.E

[Verse 2:]
Look
I ain't grow up on park place, where I'm from it's ah dark place
Hard to look on that bright side, these skies be dark grey
In our case, get ah nark case, in a P-A-R-K
Wasn't tryna be Scareface, shit I just want the new Barkleys
If little fish get fed to sharks, I'm tryna see how that shark taste
Ashton with that shark face, I'm tryna fill my park space
I'm tryna be in my dark shades, on a parkade, at the Barclays
I'm tryna get my money long, long as Eastern Parkway
Me and my niggas got reservations, no wait, no hesitations
Non stop to the money, that's my final destination
A judge looked at me, asked the same of me
What you tryna plea? And I say B-I-T-E

[Hook:]
Every single day, each and every night
B.I.T.E, that's my word, I'm screaming B.I.T.E, I'm screaming B.I.T.E
Every single day, each and every night
B.I.T.E, that's my word, I'm screaming B.I.T.E, now what that mean

I say bitch I'm tryna eat, bitch I'm tryna eat, B.I.T.E, that's my word
I'm screaming B.I.T.E, I'm screaming B.I.T.E
Bitch I'm tryna eat, bitch I'm tryna eat, B.I.T.E, that's my word
I'm screaming B.I.T.E, I'm screaming B.I.T.E
 
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