King Los

[fox69]

"MJ Bitch"

"MJ Bitch"


[Intro: Los]
Ha ha ha
The crown ain't safe in the hood, what's good?
Los
Uhhumm
Hey jizzle let me do it
Uh, uh

[Hook: Los]
MJ bitch, MJ bitch
Got my coupe moonwalking on that MJ shit
Want that MJ money? Need that MJ love
Got my wrist on chill, like the MJ glove
Tell them niggas to beat it, I'm back on my lean
Got your bitch on my lap, and she a dancing machine
Put my dick in your mouth, that's what my rims say bitch
I hope her head on fire, that's that MJ shit
I'm screaming MJ bitch! MJ bitch!
Got my coupe moonwalking on that MJ shit
MJ bitch, MJ bitch
Got my coupe moonwalking on that MJ shit

[Verse 1: Los]
Your girl a dick-riding slut, and all you suckers is weak
I'm in the big body guts, feel like I'm fucking Monique
No need in wiping me down, I'm really clean on these niggas
My sneakers light up the ground, I'm Billie Jean on these niggas
My coupe the color of dope, I push it all in the streets
Them other fuckers so dope the grill harder to sleep
Oh shit what's happenning baby? Yeah we could take us a flight
I'm cool as a Miami day, my watch look like Vegas at night
I mean if a bag sick and a shoe groovy
I'm a have her cumming soon like a new movie
Let her crew do me,
Cause I I keep her pussy busting like I'm in a drive by with a new uzi
Your boo choose and you boo-hoo
And you who's who's and you blues clues
And my set win and you dudes lose
So ya'll suckas really bout to make a nigga go ham like

[Hook: Los]
MJ bitch, MJ bitch
Got my coupe moonwalking on that MJ shit
Want that MJ money? Need that MJ love
Got my wrist on chill, like the MJ glove
Tell them niggas to beat it, I'm back on my lean
Got your bitch on my lap, and she a dancing machine
Put my dick in your mouth, that's what my rims say bitch
I hope her head on fire, that's that MJ shit
I'm screaming MJ bitch! MJ bitch!
Got my coupe moonwalking on that MJ shit
MJ bitch, MJ bitch
Got my coupe moonwalking on that MJ shit

[Verse 2: Los]
Hey yo I pull up bumping that 8-ball, bitch I think I'm 2pac
Hit these niggas in the head just like a 8 ball and the tube sock
Your bitch see my new watch, now that ho your old bitch
My old bitch see my new fox, say I'm on some BOE shit
All these niggas on Los dick, cause I'm everything your bitch envy
My coupe sit like it's bow legged, that top back like the clip empty
Popping that Smith'n dropping them victims cause we dope
Play my block in the kitchen, choppin them chickens like chipot-le
Large dough in my convo, like 4 hoes in my condo
Cause I ball bitch, Chris Paul mixed with a little Rose and that Rondo
I got these bitches taking pictures like the papparazzi
I'm so fly I killed myself, Kamikaze

[Hook: Los]
MJ bitch, MJ bitch
Got my coupe moonwalking on that MJ shit
Want that MJ money? Need that MJ love
Got my wrist on chill, like the MJ glove
Tell them niggas to beat it, I'm back on my lean
Got your bitch on my lap, and she a dancing machine
Put my dick in your mouth, that's what my rims say bitch
I hope her head on fire, that's that MJ shit
I'm screaming MJ bitch! MJ bitch!
Got my coupe moonwalking on that MJ shit
MJ bitch, MJ bitch
Got my coupe moonwalking on that MJ shit

MJ bitch, MJ bitch
Got my coupe moonwalking on that MJ shit
Want that MJ money? Need that MJ love
Got my wrist on chill, like the MJ glove
Tell them niggas to beat it, I'm back on my lean
Got your bitch on my lap, and she a dancing machine
Put my dick in your mouth, that's what my rims say bitch
I hope her head on fire, that's that MJ shit
I'm screaming MJ bitch! MJ bitch!
Got my coupe moonwalking on that MJ shit
MJ bitch, MJ bitch
Got my coupe moonwalking on that MJ shit

 

[fox69]

"Moment For Life Freestyle"

"Moment For Life Freestyle"


[Los:]
I go super hard,
Nothing less than devoted,
I put knowledge in every bar,
Take a second and note it,
I know that things ain't what they seem,
It's like blessings is coded,
I knew this would be my moment for life the second I wrote it,
And yea I struggled every day, I got used to the hope,
Playing tug-of-war with the world, I was losing my rope,
But contrary to what haters would usually hope,
When you talk about me now, tell them I used to be broke,
Bad for your health with a raw flow,
Niggas can't mention rap in my presence,
Unless you're and elf in the North Pole,
You don't get that, you so unprepared,
Snap back flow, adjust to me being over your head,
Damn! I've been stronger and faster than them,
Put my life behind bars, that's how I mastered the pen
Ten, nine eight, seven six five four three, two one,
Motherfucker it's my time,
I could write it in the script and sell it,
This kind of story many niggas don't live to tell it,
I put my life in this sentence, like a convicted felon,
Victory is mine, climb a mountain raise my fists and yell it,
I wish that I could have this moment a bit longer,
In the midst of the moment, the moment gonn' get stronger,
But shit hunger, make friends switch to opponents
Then take the tone of a bitch on ya,
Keep your chrome on your hip,
When you boning them chicks, homie,
They be blowing your cut, man these hoes is a bit phony,
I move out like O's in the drought,
The day I trick on a bitch you see snow in the south,
Way back when I had the goals in my mouth,
Nigga I was pimping like Jerome in the house,
Thinking back to my Martin years,
Now the Aston Martin doors open like Martin's ears,
White top black shoes on the drop,
Martin got it looking like a skin head and some Doc Martens,
It all started with a dream like Doc Martin, Luther King,
Do your thing nigga stop talking,
Back when they dropped the dirt on my pops coffin,
Left a hard spot on my heart that will not soften,
I'm lost in this beautiful thing,
So even in my nightmares I'm still pursuing my dreams,
Got the shooter on the roof, clear view to king,
They tell me bring the crown back and make the funeral clean,
It's no chance for the bow, I romance with the war,
And these niggas too clean to slow dance with the poor,
Ten seconds on the clock, I take a glance at the score,
We down by two so I advance with the ball,
Too fast for your forward no need to rewind,
I shake him out his two shoes, I got this three on my mind,
Four seconds left, and it's like five niggas pressing me,
I need six rings like Jordan in my legacy,
Seven niggas on the bench watching me in slow mo,
I ate (8) the press up too easy, no homo,
Straight down the middle to the top of the line,
And pulled that motherfucker back like I was cocking a nine,
And let it fly they thinking 'Los did it again',
Damn ya'll niggas need heart, I'm the wizard you tin (10) man,
It take ten men to get the heart of this one man,
Cause no ten men would go as hard as this one man,
Damn, who would've thought that I was this thorough,
Put a ribbon on the moon I get five of this world, nigga!

 

[fox69]

"Money Feels Better"
(feat. Cory Gunz & Sean Hayes)

"Money Feels Better"
(feat. Cory Gunz & Sean Hayes)



[Chorus: Sean Hayes]
Every day I wake up, all I think is make buck
Shawty I would stay but I just gotta get this paper
Had you like "Damn, this the best sex ever"
Your pussy felt good but my money feels better
Your pussy felt good but my money feels better
Yes it felt good but my money feels better
Your pussy felt good but my money feels better
Yes it felt good but my money feels better

[Verse 1: Los]
Hey we ballin' like the Final Four
So every night those bottles pour
Hand-stitched Italian decor cover those marble floors
Nothing borrowed my lifestyle is marveled for
Swedish models marvellous newish model Porsche
Wine and cheddar, fine leather, vicious shoes
And that's what calls all the bitches my nigga this is true
They swear the money long and I don't give em shortcake
I'd rather pay a lawyer help my niggas beat a court case
Then paint the old-school Rolls and paint the rows candy
With some arm candy named Rose that's dope as nose candy
So have my dough handy or you can see the exit
I'm bout my money I gets to it like I GPSed it
Please respect it I don't cuff for the homies can holla
The only way I chase pussy if it owe me a dollar
Yeah I'm married to this cash and I'm real committed
So it's money over everything except my will to get it

[Chorus: Sean Hayes]
Every day I wake up, all I think is make buck
Shawty I would stay but I just gotta get this paper
Had you like "Damn, this the best sex ever"
Your pussy felt good but my money feels better
Your pussy felt good but my money feels better
Yes it felt good but my money feels better
Your pussy felt good but my money feels better
Yes it felt good but my money feels better

[Verse 2: Cory Gunz]
Hey shawty what the biz be
If the money weren't with me would you miss me
Let a nigga tell it I better be history
Will I ever love her? It's a mystery
Texting me till her hands get blistery
Instantly all she wanna do is miss the meat
She don't wanna cut, she just wanna sense of me, dispose of me
You know, dispense of me
Can't pimp a pimp coincidentally
I'm a running train hit the money mentally
In the park gettin higher than a frisbee gone with the wind
You know where the kid be
Rock star life, with a hot chick
In a rap group, where the pop shit
YMCM with a B later
Till the death I don't know where I'm a be later
No favor, please hater
Keep peeling that cheddar I'm a cheese grater
He dope with his mean fake up
And his queen broke down so she need makeup
Straight smoke when the team wake up
Get the green cake now lean mink up [?]
They down they gon rep they town
Do it like a wet dream with a clean wake up
Los niggas need paid bucks cause them heat stay close and they need paper
Your seats ain't close like they tryna do the most
To reach they goals but you just ain't us
Well they head ahead if they must
I ain't with the day-to-day fuss
Till the day I lay and they pay respects
Dollar sign Pi, pay my cuts, straight up

[Chorus: Sean Hayes]
Every day I wake up, all I think is make buck
Shawty I would stay but I just gotta get this paper
Had you like "Damn, this the best sex ever"
Your pussy felt good but my money feels better
Your pussy felt good but my money feels better
Yes it felt good but my money feels better
Your pussy felt good but my money feels better
Yes it felt good but my money feels better

[Verse 3: Los]
Okay I drop her off and then she top me off in that Impala now
All I do is beat that pussy up and chase a dollar down
I might just rip her bras apart let her rip the mall apart
First time she slipped them drawers up off I let her whip the Quattroporte
Getting money different ways
Gripping chips and whipping blades
Tipsy off Patrizzy yeah we mixed it with that lemonade
Yeah I guess them figures made
Swagger on a frightening level
Red bitch on my arm shining like a Breitling bezel
Tell you what we bout to do cop you that Louboutin shoe
My watch look like a frozen Sprite
My chain look like a Mountain Dew
Always dreamed of riding fly
Watching Beemers driving by
Now I'm beamin' riding high
While I'm leaning side to side
See I be making power moves
While you take a power nap
Money power pussy dollars
Don't respect when cowards slackin'
Ain't bout that money? Hollaback
Damn she says she's soaking wet
I'll be thinking 'bout counting money every time I'm stroking that

[Chorus: Sean Hayes]
Every day I wake up, all I think is make buck
Shawty I would stay but I just gotta get this paper
Had you like "Damn, this the best sex ever"
Your pussy felt good but my money feels better
Your pussy felt good but my money feels better
Yes it felt good but my money feels better
Your pussy felt good but my money feels better
Yes it felt good but my money feels better

 

[fox69]

"Money Loud"

"Money Loud"


[Hook:]
If you bout that paper nigga, this the anthem
Money Loud, Pockets having temper tantrums
Money Loud, Oh yes that money loud
20's, 50's, 100's till we stack a Hundred Thou
Too many broke niggas, push the crowd back
Ya'll got that Reggie, bitch we got that loud bag
Money Loud, yea bitch that money loud
20's, 50's, 100's till we stack a hundred thou
Dirty Money, that's that Puffy Combs
Shaquille O'Neal, That mean your money long
Money Loud, yeah bitch that money loud
20's, 50's, 100's till we stack a Hundred Thou

[Verse 1: Los]
Ay yo, Pull up in that Bentley, bumpin' Benjamin stuntin'
Money old but I'm young, My pockets on Benjamin Button
20's 50's & 100's, you a George Washington baller
You go nuts at the mall, I must go George Washington Carver
I said your girl get alot of brain
It's ironic that I called her dumb
She looked at my swag and said man he's fresh
So I fucked her while bumpin' Tha Carter 1
One bitch said your bright lane cold, I said but my Rollie hot
My niggas get that dirty bread, Wholy-moly donut shop
I'm pimpin' just stop it, If your bitch is the topic
She go for my sack so much, I feel like I'm Vick in the pocket
You know I scramble and duck her, You hold her hand & you cuff her
I guess she lickin' the rapper because her man is a sucker
I said, I said if she this knot then she gon drop that, drop that
I give her peach Ciroc, it make her box wet
My game butter, it will make your Honey roll
And nigga you ain't gettin money if your money fold

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Los]
I got these knots in my pocket, this is not what you want
They say I'm over the top, I say my top in my trunk
I'm the Ray Rice of my crew, You know my block in the front
Give me that thang and I run it, it ain't no option to punt
I'm screaming, wooo
Riding back to back look like a Chevy club
Them blades poking out, I call em Freddy gloves
I could just Giuseppe bitches or I could mink hoes
Cause I make that paper double like I work at Kinko's
If I knock your honey down, I gotta peel her off me
Yea she know my money loud, I'm talkin Gilbert Gotfried
She let me get it first, then my homies go slam her
I fucked her in the coupe while bumpin' Tony Montana
My money loud, like why worry
Your money quiet, like libraries
My game butter, it will make your Honey roll
And nigga you ain't gettin money if your money fold

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Monster Remix"

"Monster Remix"


[Hook: Kanye West]
I shoot the lights out
Ahh til it's bright out
Oh just a lonely night
Are you willing to sacrifice your life

[Los:]
Eyo I'm too sick to tell the doctors
The way I snatch niggas girls
I should climb up buildings and swat helicopters
Clocking til the doves on the beam switch
I ain't Shrek but I'm in love with this green bitch
The scene switch and I turn rappers to head targets
Stomp them out of they living rooms, red carpet
I hear barking but a big dog in discussions
Cause money talks and I ain't really into interruptions
So ippa ippa here we here we go
Nigga Froot Loop diamonds bitches holla Cheerio
Nigga call me Cap'n Crunch numbers cause I clearly go bigger
I master raising my brand I'm a cereal killer
Uh, see I ain't tryna gloat
But you don't need Kat Stacks to find my lines is dope
I'm on my monsterish shit
Sasquatch the shit til Jaws is fish sticks
The whip gets good tits that we creep
Leaving twenty-four inch footprints in the street
See I dumped a bitch, your wife, didn't give her bread
A knife ain't get the head then it's Night of the Living Dead
Cause she dead and the only thing can change my mind
Is if she give me monster brain, Frankenstein
See any bitch you might think is a dime I think she okay
Cause my bitch be killing these bitches, she think she OJ
My two ex-girlfriends jealous and sick
If X marks the spot they took a L in this bitch
I turn your bitch to your ex soon as L in this bitch
I give her two X pills then a L of this piff
I have her fucking other bitches, I will Ellen your bitch
I will fuck her from the back and start an L in this bitch
Invite the whole staff of XXL in this bitch
Then ax somebody so I can excel in this bitch
Cause I'm a monster, everybody hail the gift
Cause in comparison every rapper pales to this
So tell Kanye to sign me
I could have a suit made real fast, don't worry, my tailor swift (Taylor Swift)
You niggas sorry you never saw me on no fall-off shit
It'll be like I'm starring in Saw when I start off shit
I'll be armed with the sawed-off to replace your sawed-off arm
With the same saw that it was sawed off with
I am a cold motherfucker, I am just cold
In that Maserati R. Kelly piss gold
My flow in one word reckless
And you ain't never there like Yung Berg's necklace
Your bars cool, my bars tight
My bars hit like barstools in barfights
Your bars hit like White girls when broads fight
My bars hit like pit bulls when dogs fight
Hits like Barry Bonds, big dogs bury bones
Deep like Barry White, bars on baritone
I'm in my forever zone
Zoning I'm forever gone
Everything I'm ever on I win it you're a loser
I hope you're all offended as I end it
Shit, let me put this extension on the Ruger
Now I can end it with a Shooter

 

[fox69]

"My Biz"

"My Biz"


Yo
Los
Big Dot
We got one baby
I don't even think they ready for this
Hello, ayo

Yo, yesterday I got a call from Puff,
Said what you doin? Said doin me,
Shit what you doin? He said makin plans,
I said a plan for who? He said you and me,
Most money, most swag, might as well shut this bitch down,
And fuck them haters when I hanged up tell em kiss your ass cause you rich now,
Said cool ain't nothing, dudes ain't stunting,
On the block in my city, had the tool popping,
Did the trap in my city my crew ain't jumping,
What? When? Where? Nigga who ain't coming,
Flexing, we never lay em out, my clique brought that fly shit,
And the best thing that ever came out your bitch mouth was my dick,
Hell no, no ho, don't bust no pimp,
Niggas better catch up like a condo slip,
And I'm fly as hell, don't start no shit,
See my YSL's cost condo rent,
Man my money so good and my clique so bad,
And my Rollie don't tic and my bitch don't nag,
And you just don't swag like me, my guy,
Automatic swag, I need not try,
She never seen no boy that clean
Better cuff that bitch, that nice shirt, jeans,
If we one that scene better lock that nigga,
Catch me in the section with all the Ciroc at nigga,
Roll up in the peach got her box wet nigga,
Got rockets, heat, Bosh, Yao,
How we ball up in the, dice, seesh gosh wow

Be like damn what's happening my G?
Man you tryna blow dough on my bitches
You know, swinging through the block in a brand new 2 door
Rolling slow in them digits
Probably got models over here bottles in the air,
Blowing dro with my niggas
Homie I grind, I shine, I mind my business

I mind my business
My business, my business
I mind my business
My business, my business
What? What they say bout me?
Fuck what they say bout me
If it ain't bout money then it ain't bout me
If it ain't bout money then it ain't bout me
I mind my business

My new thing and I get my Liu Kang on,
Bumping 2 chains and I got 2 chains on,
Got the Loubuitons on these groupie broads,
Drop top, gut's off like a sushi bar,
I don't trick motherfucker, I don't choose yo broad,
She make a wish 'cause you lookin up to the stars,
Couple bottles, few cigars,
At the green like Tiger when he shoot for par,
I gotta lose yo part, I gotta go ahead
I got a old Chevy, new wheels,
I got a old plan to get new money
Oh you mad I got a new deal?
A few pills and she go off,
Like her 2 heels and her Trues will,
I mean after all I do wrap em all,
You know Meek Mill? Lou Will?
One rap one ball, get it rap and ball,
Like J Kidd when I grab the ball,
They can't play me, I'm all nets like Jay-Z's basketball team,
King Los, shot good like I could've played for the Mavs,
I'm King Los and I'm so good that I could've stayed with the Cavs,
No diss to Bron Bron, niggas get yo pompoms,
I'm sippin Sean Dom and my sneakers Sean John,
In my block where they flip it then they get it gone gone,
Cause my homies in the feds and my niggas long gone,
No floss round me, baby get strong arm,
Move your arms strong 'cause my niggas shoot like Armstrong,
Standing on the couch and we blowin strong strong,
You ain't getting no money, damn that's funny what's wrong,

Be like damn what's happening my G?
Man you tryna blow dough on my bitches
You know, swinging through the block in a brand new 2 door
Rolling slow in them digits
Probably got models over here, bottles in the air
Blowing dro with my niggas
Homie I grind, I shine and I mind my business

I mind my business
My business, my business
I mind my business
My business, my business
What? What they say bout me?
Fuck what they say bout me
If it ain't bout money then it ain't bout me
If it ain't bout money then it ain't bout me
I mind my business

 

[fox69]

"Never Say Never"
(feat. Sean Hayz)

"Never Say Never"
(feat. Sean Hayz)



[Hook: Sean Hayz]
If I reach for the sky, and I aim for the stars
Maybe I'll find something along the way
And no matter how you count me out
I will never let you break me down
Nooooo, never say never

[Verse 1: Los]
Uh, I guess life don't mean this much when it ain't hard
So I just wake up every morning and I thank God
I'm from a hood full of falling stars and broken wishes
And a lot of potholes on my road to riches
I know niggas is throwing shade but why would I mind?
If nobody ever shadows you then how would you shine?
I mean they tried for so long just to break me down
I need a new hobby I'm bored with killing my haters now
Plus I came way too far to really care for slackers
Now I just tell my driver take me anywhere but backwards
Cause when you fall you know gettin' up takes awhile
'Least you get to look all your fears in the face and smile
Yeah I'm smilin' in the face of fear
If anything, they was afraid that I would make it here
They said I'd never fly to the moon
I guess I'm doin' better than everybody assumed

[Hook: Sean Hayz]
If I reach for the sky, and I aim for the stars
Maybe I'll find something along the way
And no matter how you count me out
I will never let you break me down
Nooooo, never say never

[Verse 2: Los]
Yeah I live the opposite of what suckers invision
So I do this for my hood and my brothers in prison
Even though I'm underrated when they overrate you
They oversaturate you, I'm just glad I motivate you
So when I tell you you can make it that shit is the truth
And nigga I ain't just talkin' I'm visual proof
They ask me if I'm stoppin', I live in pursuit
Cause I'm the rare combination of wisdom and youth
I recite it from the heart and never off the pad
Cause I fell in love with music when I lost my dad
Before I ever knew it'd be me in this rappin'
That was the very first day I felt evil attackin'
It used to wake me out my sleep in the midst of my dreams
So haters trynna stop my goals ain't as sick as it seems
I appreciate the rain, just like I love the joy
My father died so I could have this... I love you boy

[Hook: Sean Hayz]
If I reach for the sky, and I aim for the stars
Maybe I'll find something along the way
And no matter how you count me out
I will never let you break me down
Noooooooo, never say never

[Outro: Sean Hayz]
Never say never, noo
Never say never, noo
Never say never, noo, noo
Noo, noo, noo
Never say never, noo
Never say never, noo
Never say never, noo, noo
Noo, noo, noo, nooo

 

[fox69]

"Next Black President"

"Next Black President"


[Intro: Los]
Shooter baby, it's Los
Can ya'll hear me out there? I hope so

[Verse 1: Los]
What if I told you that pain was suitable
That hardships, bad times, and rain was beautiful
Now have in your environment, the blame is usual
In fact, anything that you could blame is usable
What if I told you I could show you through the sky
And if you took my hand and just believe you could fly
Would you stand there without your feet leaving the ground
Maybe the doubt inside your heart is what's been keeping you down
Well I'm hear to tell you, I ain't here to sell you a dream
Only you can fail ya, make your doubters hail you a king
Cause you royalty, born piss poor though the worst times
Instead of hatred, learn to love yourself for the first time
So for that hug your father never gave you, here goes one
And if I gotta be your backbone till you grow one
I will, to instill morals and principles
Just to let you know you invincible

[Hook: Los]
Jealousy is weak, and hatred is irrelevant
Damn they got me feeling like the next black president
I been through it all, and made it through my obstacles
Straight up out the hood, so anything is possible
And only make you stronger, that's that evident
Standing here, feeling like the next black president
You gotta say the future can't be negligent
So put ya hands up if you the next black president

[Verse 2: Los]
It's something about the struggle that attracts hustlers
Forever attached, the ones that never detached suffer
Maybe the lack luster and the black structure
Is the thing that deems the ability to adapt tougher
When the guidance is gone, and the respect falls
And I only talk to my brothers through collect calls
That disconnect is like disrespect
And from a [?] something I could just accept
How many times will defeat nail ya
Probably as many times as you repeat failure
It's like we petrified of who's inside
Scared to lose, so we extracise (extra exercise) foolish pride
As long as you alive, you got a chance to make it
And bein locked in the cycle is just a chance to break it
No condition can stop you, no obstacle can block you
Just tell that people that knock you, I say...

[Hook: Los]
Jealousy is weak, and hatred is irrelevant
Damn they got me feeling like the next black president
I been through it all, and made it through my obstacles
Straight up out the hood, so anything is possible
And only make you stronger, that's that evident
Standing here, feeling like the next black president
You gotta say the future can't be negligent
So put ya hands up if you the next black president

[Verse 3: Los]
Jealousy is weak, and hatred is irrelevant
Damn they got me feeling like the next black president
I been through it all, and made it through my obstacles
Straight up out the hood, so anything is possible
And only make you stronger, that's that evident
Standing here, feeling like the next black president
You gotta say the future can't be negligent
So put ya hands up if you the next black president
Crowned king when my pop died
The new Thriller ever since the King of Pop died
My verses could verse three me in the top 5
I was the heart transplant when hip hop died
Verbally I'm Ben Carson
Ya'll duplicate the wheel, I reinvent awesome
I'm fly, minus the hero's method
I could apply pressure with zero effort
So tell me what you mad fo'
You can't be my son if the sun is my shadow
Leave rappers in circles, no ciphers
Cause I'm the best behind bars, no Rikers
End the story, no curtain call
Smilin at the one's that told me this wouldn't work at all
Never [?] in defeat, only gratitude
So next black president, this my attitude

 

[fox69]

"Nightmares Of Being Broke"
(feat. Raheem Devaughn)

"Nightmares Of Being Broke"
(feat. Raheem Devaughn)



[Raheem DeVaughn:]
Los
Radio Raheem DeVaughn
Church on the move
I see my name

[Los:]
Yo
I'm from a city where they stretch weight
So you know I flex on GP
My Rolex like a gold crest on BB's
Swag like a goose with the nice fur neck
Some all white Charles Barkley's with the Iceberg sweats
Nigga, peep the way I swerve I'm from the era of the hustlas
These hustlas just making errors, don't compare us to these bustas
Niggas is playing scurred, that's word to my mother
My niggas was throwin' birds back when Bird had a jumper
It's rare what I been through, when niggas wanna rob you
Bitches wanna fuck you, and fans wanna clip you
Dip through my hood with the roof back
Just to show these kids that they could make it and that's true fact
Niggas screamin' welfare, God is screamin' farewell
Huggin' corners til we huggin' momma from a jail cell
They'll tell us anything so we won't fucking get it
I told my city I would bring us back and I did it
Ya bitch

[Los & Raheem DeVaughn:]
I represent for those light years from seeing hope (light years from seeing hope)
It feel good when you right there to feed your folk (right there to feed your folk)
Whether Harvard or making off with a key of coke (making off with a key of coke)
This for my niggas with nightmares of being broke (this for my niggas... broke)
Nightmares of being broke
This for my niggas with nightmares of being broke (this for my niggas... broke)
Nightmares of being broke
This for my niggas with nightmares of being broke (this for my niggas with nightmares of being broke)

[Los:]
Every shape on it fashion, got my passion from the struggle
Cashing out dodging niggas clashing with my hustle
Masking with the muscle, past six years dog
Had a slow climb back from a six year fall
Like a six year crawl but dig this here dog
This year I make enough to take six years off
Raised on the block where the fiends came for the coca
So driven you would think my dreams came with a chauffeur
Riding, tell em I'm stomping in through the door
A Baltimore nigga grinding in constant pursuit of more
I wish that I was raised with some odds that you could ignore
Just stay rich at heart or no one will sponsor you though poor
Times, stuck in my mind
Often got distracted but I stuck with my grind
Wassup with my shine, I just need a little bit of sun
Til them hating niggas suck a dick, middle finger
One

[Los & Raheem DeVaughn:]
I represent for those light years from seeing hope (light years from seeing hope)
It feel good when you right there to feed your folk (right there to feed your folk)
Whether Harvard or making off with a key of coke (making off with a key of coke)
This for my niggas with nightmares of being broke (this for my niggas... broke)
Nightmares of being broke
This for my niggas with nightmares of being broke (this for my niggas... broke)
Nightmares of being broke
This for my niggas with nightmares of being broke (this for my niggas with nightmares of being broke)

[Raheem DeVaughn:]
I hustle like, 40 days
Like, 40 nights
Like, 40 stages
Like, 40 mics
We call that touching our dreams for sure
I can never get comfortable, I dream for more
This is Jordan in the playoffs, LeBron with a ring
The overthrowing of the kingdom, becoming of a king
I went from soldier to lieutenant to general
Get you a day job nigga and crown me now
My persona's tabernacle like goldie
Better than a city than with a hood that won't know me
So this gon be for every sucka nigga that owe me
Wherever ya are
Whoever ya are
Cause I remember my broke and hungry nights
Niggas killing and trapping and rolling dice
Snitches snitching til homies was given life
And now we toast with that Ciroc to dreams of paradise
Yeah

[Los & Raheem DeVaughn:]
I represent for those light years from seeing hope (light years from seeing hope)
It feel good when you right there to feed your folk (right there to feed your folk)
Whether Harvard or making off with a key of coke (making off with a key of coke)
This for my niggas with nightmares of being broke (this for my niggas... broke)
Nightmares of being broke
This for my niggas with nightmares of being broke (this for my niggas... broke)
Nightmares of being broke
This for my niggas with nightmares of being broke (this for my niggas with nightmares of being broke)

 

[fox69]

"No Lie Freestyle"

"No Lie Freestyle"


Niggas know what I do, when I,
When I jump on this shit man, Los, it's the king,

Yo last year I ain't even have a deal (go)
Last month I made half a mill (flat)
Last week I made your girl grab her heels (word)
Fuck a bitch and pop half a pill (go)
Do you hoe I'm doing mine (go)
Stares so hard she going blind
She keep her tongue out
And her legs spread
I bet her zodiac is a Jordan sign (Word)

Hold up, slow down (slow down)
Niggas actin like they really want me go ballistic
I'm a load, whole rounds (whole rounds)
Turn a nigga into jelly
When I hit him in the biscuit like, roll up (roll up)
Get it, roll up biscuit? jelly roll up, fuck em
Roll up, something potent, OG Los a mother fucking OG
Hoes be all on my dick (my dick) all in my section (my section)
Only love I have for them (for them) is called an erection

Oh yes we leave a bitch nigga where they see fish swim
Chrome on his lip like a deep dish rim
Treat a nigga like a Maserati hop out in cavalli
Tell her pop another molly make her hop in my denalli
Prolly cop it in Nevada then we chop it out in Cali
Get it poppin' at the Ramada with models from the valley
We in here, so deep (deep), y'all niggas look like ass for real
Pussy niggas get cleaned up,
Like we load them macs with massengill (ugh)

Load that mac lay back and chill (word)
Roll that sack then pass and kill like
I'm uncomfy round you niggas
Cause I'm fuckin all yo bitches
When she see me ballin' in them sixes
So fly so fly so fly
So fly so fly so fly

You ain't slung no birds
You ain't never slung no birds
You ain't never slung no birds
You ain't hug no curb
You ain't never hug no curb
You ain't never hug no curb
You ain't shave no 8th
You ain't never shave no 8th
You ain't never shave no 8th
I break shit down
Say I gotta bath salt flow
Run nigga save yo face (wuddddup)

You with your crew they talkin' shit
And you talkin' shit but you stayin' behind em
I becoming king and that became a problem
You lame I'm violent you came to silent
Ya dame got brains like insane asylums
Craziest so maybe that shit is almost
As good as that trade for bynum
You trade I'm buyin' em they afraid I'm climbin' like

Two rollies at one time
Two hoes with me dumb find
Eww don't tempt me
My girlfriend had two do' bentleys unsigned
Frontline frontline all my soldiers dumb bias
And all y'all hoes jus come by us
Your girl and her girlfriend said you can cum by us
So your girl still behind the catcher like umpires
Hold up roll up (you a nasty nigga) bitch so what

Get ya dough up, broke ass niggas make me throw up
Black Lamborghini doors go up
Fuck around and come around
And run a town I spun around your block twice
Just to scoop ya mother fuckin hoe up
Know what? no bucks, low cut low cheese, coca Nutella,
No bread and no lettuce no luck
No look magic, no look tragic, no look, yo look, [?]
No hook, this time niggas is so shook
Cause you need a notebook I do this with no book
Wow that shit is crazy