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"What Up Cousin"

"What Up Cousin"



What up cousin, how are you feelin'?,
I heard that you been raised high above the ceilin',
Just makin music, I hope you feel it,
But now I got a couple things that I gotta deal with,
Soo what up cousin…

How you been, homie?
What it is, homie?
Without you here, your family feel lonly
But it's all good cousin, we gone carry on
Although it seems so unfair your gone
People nowadays neva focus on the positives
Cause life nows only good when the guap is big
They talkin shit, hatin for no reason,
Haters is stupid…baby my flow, leave'em
So confused cause they all up bout this dumb shit
Lisa said she love it and the other shit is rubish
So ima make my time here worth it, real god for you
Lookin' back like theres nothin I couldn't do
And theres nothin that I wouldn't do to bring you back
Poetry, heart an soul singin rap, I've been thinkin that i
Found my passion rappin bout the future in an old school fashion

What up cousin, how are you feelin'?,
I heard that you been raised high above the ceilin',
Just makin music, I hope you feel it,
But now I got a couple things that I gotta deal with,
Soo what up cousin…

They say my style ain't different, I'm just like every body else
They say my pitches gotta change up, but all those people is
Just hatin cause they don't know how to love theyself
Mad when someone bring my name up
An its unfortunate cause I'm just here comin from the heart
Shit, I'm just tryna find somethin for the market
An I ain't sayin that I'm from the worst hardships, but
My life ain't no walk in the park, its been a shark pit,
Dark with no harvest, drivin in a car but cant find a place to park it
I got some people that I really need to talk with,
That musta been what got this shit started
Theres been some people that I haven't said goodbye to
But my life gotta go on, an it don't mean that we forget
Because we dedicate our lives to, thats why I wrote this fuckin song

What up cousin, how are you feelin'?,
I heard that you been raised high above the ceilin',
Just makin music, I hope you feel it,
But now I got a couple things that I gotta deal with,
Soo what up cousin…

Shits real out there, ain't nobody playin' round
I got some bangers an some druggies that I hang around
Erry body does their own thing and you can find me
On the corner makin money when its snowing,
I sell a lil weed, get my pockets fat
But I talk to cats who be movin lots of crack
It ain't the good life, it ain't the bad, its just makin the best of what we have
I'll put the dollars down an move into the lab
Thats how much I want this music shit to last,
An some days I feel its movin to fast
Schools gone pass, not rememberin' a class,
Start to leave, before you know its time to grow up
Focus on the real try not to get ya hopes up
So far I've had some hard work an a lil luck
Some make it to the money, I ain't gone give it up

What up cousin, how are you feelin'?,
I heard that you been raised high above the ceilin',
Just makin music, I hope you feel it,
But now I got a couple things that I gotta deal with,
Soo what up cousin…
 
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"When In Rome"

"When In Rome"



All the freaks coming out when the sun down
Hating on it, I don't give a fuck now
Bad little bitch with her tongue out
Told her go long, it's a touchdown
Do this for the city and the state
Buster better bring me to the safe
Want it right now I ain't really tryna wait
Got me on trial but I'm beating that case
Motherfucker say it to my face
Say it to my face, motherfucker go and say it to my face
Trippin' now, everything straight
Rappers all wanna drop it now and they can't even get a date
Feeling great and I'm in here
If you got a problem don't stand here
In the middle of the ocean, see the land here
Any helicopter, fucker, we gon' land here

When in, when in, Rome
When in Rome, when in, when in, Rome
When in, when in, Rome
When in Rome, when in, when in, Rome
When in, when in, Rome
When in Rome, when in, when in, Rome
When in, when in, Rome
When in Rome, when in, when in, Rome

Bad little bitch and her ass fat
I give it to the homie, he can have that
You talking that shit, where the racks at?
They keep you on the shelf where the racks at
I'm just trying to go and see the Colosseum
When I die they better build a mausoleum
I don't got time bitch I'm high, ain't a secret
I don't got time bitch I'm high, ain't a cigarette
Everybody and their mother wanna rap now
Tell 'em cut a check for a youngin', and I'ma cash out
Walking in the back door to the pat down now
On my shit, you can borrow my bitch, give her back now, right now
I'ma need that, right now
Give her back now, right now
I'ma need that
Came up from the gravel to the motherfucking castle
Broke culture all we do is trappin'
At the table breaking bread with Italians
Got a whole bunch of bitches doing Valiums
Make a song everyday, got 1000
Got a whole bunch of trophies and medallions
Any motherfucking made it before the motherfucking money
Got another hundred grand, but who's counting?
When in, when in, when in Rome
I was 19 with the homies goin' 'round the globe
Got 75K, now they book me for a show
Muhfuckers can't see me when they standing on they toes
God damn, look up, god damn, look up
Yeah

When in, when in, Rome
When in Rome, when in, when in, Rome
When in, when in, Rome
When in Rome, when in, when in, Rome
When in, when in, Rome
When in Rome, when in, when in, Rome
When in, when in, Rome
When in Rome, when in, when in, Rome

I'm at the top of my game
Don't mean to be rude, but me and you, we are not one in the same
I'm eating your food and fucking your bitch cause you is a lame
Pittsburgh where I live, hipster, little kid
God damn my life changed
I'm at the top of my game
(Scoreboard, scoreboard, scoreboard)
I'm at the top of my game
(Scoreboard, scoreboard, scoreboard)
See, I'm at the top of my game
(Scoreboard, scoreboard, scoreboard)
I'm at the top of my game
(Scoreboard, scoreboard, scoreboard)

Yeah I made a couple million off rap like it's nothing
Keep the shit quiet, I don't stunt too much
She could fuck me, she don't give it up too much
Drink liquor like water, getting drunk too much, haan
I was off them drugs too much, in the crib fucking all these little sluts too much
How it is when you young, blowing up too much
Talking shit, but I know you ain't been up to much
Man I been working, said I'm the greatest
Now that I'm certain, Benzo the latest
Drunk and I'm swerving, I'm going ape shit on all of my verses
Fuck being famous, I'm here to fuck up your favorite
Lately I'm hearing too much of the same shit
Young and I'm faded, killing shit, bury it all under my basement

Shut your motherfucking mouth bitch
Fuck your motherfucking couch bitch
Yeah you talking, you ain't 'bout shit
Swear you a lame
I'ma keep killing shit, let them all hate
Bitches in love with my face, yeah I'm collecting
I need that money today
 
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"Willie Dynamite"

"Willie Dynamite"


"You're a hard man to reach, Willie Dynamite.
I wanna rap.
Go right ahead."

[Verse 1]
The girls ask me for that Willie D, that's how I know they feelin' me
It's simple see, the pimpin' be what got these bitches clipped to me
You may be at the game, I guarantee you we in different seats
I seen you in the nosebleeds but where I'm at, that isn't cheap
In the Benz, in a Jeep, make a million in a week
Takin' off her clothes 'fore I begin to speak like gimme cheek
Been to London, been to France, go there if you get the chance
Been to Amsterdam, hit the club, hell no I didn't dance
Rolled around a little, smoked the weed, seen the red lights
Ain't fuck a prostitute but the head nice, get right
From here onto the next life, relax and sip that Red Stripe
The way I spend this money you would think I had an ex-wife
bitches love the lead pipe, the Burgh word to Ken Rice
New place every day, what I would give to just have 10 nights
Yeah right, bout to drop an album, hope to blow your mind
Tryna reach a level where no music is put over mine

[Hook]
Uh, the girls ask me for that Willie D
Uh, the girls ask me for that Willie D
What does it mean to keep your pimp hand strong?
Live it up cause you don't live that long
Or am I wrong?
[repeat]

[Verse 2]
It's young Macintosh, tell you bout that sabotage
Travellin' through Germany, word to David Hasselhoff
Back up off me, kill em softly, you bitches like to fuck em doggy
Probably off some Molly got me turnin' into polygons
On and on, DJ's puttin' on my song
People say I talk too long, killin' every single track the God is on
They cheerin' with their pom-poms, buyin' what I got on
Straight gold, find me fuckin' Silver with my Long John
Tom Tom, direct me to that money please
Square sponge, fuckin' dumb, yeah your grades is under C
And I know in God we trust, but how much do they trust in me?
Enough to be a fuckin' beast on beats, yeah, shit is so disgustingly
Amazin', bitches out the playpen
You fuckin' hand askin' "how much money can I fit into this rubberband?"
Hustlin', throw your ass right inside a rubbish can
Excuse my french, that's just how I talk if I was Russell Brand
Know that I'm the fuckin' man, play my shit for three days
"All I make is hits, call me T-Pain!"
Sicker than if she gave me AIDS, plus some teeth decay
Then she stole my condom, try to auction it on eBay
Talk a little shit man, probably thought he dissed me
bitch please, I just ate out Monica Lewinsky
Yeah, I taught her bout some slaughter, had her cryin' about her father
Then I busted in her face while she told me it's an honor
Bob O'Connor, we just politicin', finger-lickin' on my chicken
Got a way with words, words, words, word to Charles Dickens
I wrote this on the shitter usin' toilet-paper
Put your head inside the waters, and enjoy the flavor

Yeah bitch!
Nah Jerm, don't cut me off man!
fuck you!

[Hook]
Uh, the girls ask me for that Willie D
Uh, the girls ask me for that Willie D
What does it mean to keep your pimp hand strong?
Live it up cause you don't live that long
Or am I wrong?
[repeat]
 
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"Youforia"

"Youforia"



I've been waiting so long
To get into her view by my side, to tell you I love you
I can't do no wrong when you are an angel
With you by my side, you are my euphoria

Euphoria...

And when you look in my eyes the pain goes away, euphoria.
You feel so damn good, I want you to know that
Just come take my hand closer.
We could go to the moon
Look in my eyes as we lay, euphoria.

Euphoria...

Now when you lay in my arms the pain goes away, euphoria.

Euphoria...

And when you're mine, I won't let you go.
The pain, it can stay, like euphoria

Euphoria...
 
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