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06.07.2010
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"Under Siege"
(feat. Gangrene)



All you motherfuckers
All you bitches
All you bitch ass niggas
Can't stand all you motherfuckers
Yeah

Y'all fuckin with some raw individuals
Smart criminals
Gangrene top of the pinnacle
Let it rule
Brittle you and your crew it's pitiful
I come through and burn like the sun do visible
Physical burn off ya skin
It's the critical interval between death and miracles
Miniscule is what y'all gots in options
My synopsis tells me y'all not this hotness
Ox shit
Move over here comes that bulldozer
I run niggas over pull off into the shoulder
Spine pulling they arms out of their shoulders
They commented wrong in the eyes of the beholder
Alarms off, neighborhood watchin over my shoulders
Frontline turn this vet back into a soldier
It's all over I'll break over the globe global
Then takeover with raw breaks and go postal

Tell your commissioner
Ya
City under siege

On some Steven Seagal shit
Salmonella chicken I'm kickin that raw shit
For practice so when you snack on this you get nauseous
And vomit
I fly over the city and bomb it
And parachute down with the truth and strong arm it
Like Red Dawn
Fuck around and get stepped on
The word's out, all the buttons got pressed on
It's a hostile takeover
The break's over
I'm straight soldier
Fuck up your face like a makeover
When you step into the path of the tanks, get raced over
And flattened while I still got my stereo blasting
I'm a savage
Loco, my case is basket
Way beyond the point of no return I passed it
And I stole your gadgets
So I advise you not to open the baggage
My backpack is an explosive package
C4 plastic
Closed casket
It gets drastic in the street like I'm directin traffic

Tell your commissioner
Ya
City under siege
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"Uptown Aquarium"
(feat. Big Body Bes)



Splash

I see you sailing, riding out across the bay
But the high wind is blowing all my tears away

We got fish in the staircase
I got mermaids on the strip
And you know I swim with the sharks
I was raised in an aquarium
I was born in the bottom of the ocean
I was born under the sand
You must be out your muthafuckin' cranium
It's Mister Ooh Ooh Ooh
I was born drowning in sin
No life jacket could save me

It's me from the Jungle Book
I told you, I do music now
Haha
I swim in the lagoon
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"Ventilation"


(Jet life)

White carpet in my star face house
No one to gon dis on my scar faced spouse
My IV the twisted reefer and delivering that dough
To the front door like a piece of carrying her own
Always financially she don't need me
She is just in love with a real nigger continuously weedin
At my under closed location my grow space is reading up on vintage V12 engines
and the greatest strains this season
and I grind for that very reason
the toxic air that I'm breathin a leave an average man weakened
watermarks still on the houses as I drive by
crack the soundproofs let a cloud out it
trill shit
Next time I vacate I'm bringing all my cars on a plane with me
Lor' see the same we gonna make it an' show our folks how to make them millions
Grapplin' hooks scaleing the building rap with no hooks I'm high hows you feelin'
Captin hook wild'n in the ceiling though no stealin that shit heard I know the feeling
these niggas a borrowin yo style like you wasn't about to go do nuttin with it
That's why I only kick it with real niggas like Dom Kennedy
and people I ain't got to name cuz they was probly here gettin high wit me
If you don't know where to put it at than I'll ride wit it
There I try to lose you in the system for some weed in my city
In the heart ain't no love or no pity
Looking for charity that dog don't hunt don't come in the woods with it

(Jet life)
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"Vibrations"
(feat. Action Bronson)



Good vibrations
Vibrations
Vibrations

[Hook:]
Got your block on fire
Remaining a G
Until the moment you expire
You know what it is
To make nothing out of something
You handle your biz
You don't be crying or suffering
You a paper chaser
You got your block on fire
Remaining a G
Until the moment you expire
You know what it is
To make nothing out of something
You handle your business
You don't be crying or suffering

Now check it out
I ain't no coward on the reala
Ya understand?
I'm a rapper I'm still a real nigga
Ya understand?
Fuck all that rah-rah shit when I'm chilling
Ya understand?
Take that shit outside of my building
Ya understand?
Now I been in the game for a minute
Ya understand?
Couple Rolexes, couple Bentleys
Will make 'em understand
Cocaine that I shake outta my right hand
Ink turn into big bank
Ya understand?
Smoke big, bigger plans
Ya understand?
Real game I'm not playing
Ya understand
Light a jernt up now if you understand
Made my point
They feel what I was saying
Stuck it like a mother fucking shovel in the sand
Dig it like a booger sugar
Bitch you know you bad
Ya understand?
Yeah

[Hook:]
Got your block on fire
Remaining a G
Until the moment you expire
You know what it is
To make nothing out of something
You handle your business
You don't be crying or suffering
You a paper chaser
You got your block on fire
Remaining a G
Until the moment you expire
You know what it is
To make nothing out of something
You handle your business
You don't be crying or suffering

[Sample:]
You mean there's gonna be two other guys in on the deal?
And we don't know who they are?
That's right
I haven't worked with them before
But that was work, I liked it
Everything's here
The soft spot's an old steam [?]
Manhole's on the corner
We drop into the manhole at 11:45
[?] will cover you
[?]
It will take about six minutes to get into [?]
Watch out for [?]
Make your way up the back steps [?]
Give or take a few thousand I figure the loot on this deal at two million
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"Voodoo"
(feat. Action Bronson)



[Sample:]
"I'm all alone, up comes this big black-and-gold death Benz, man. The windows rolled down, the inside has-"
"Russell, man?"
"Russell? You want to tell the dream, man?
"No, it's fine"
"-two of the flyest girls you ever wanna see, man..."

[Action Bronson:]
Let's go, it's voodoo
Uh, yeah it's voodoo
I am my own religion, you can wear me on your neck
I might take a shit and wipe my ass with a rap check (it's nothing)
The Captain because I lead by example
Alone smoking wax in a room full of candles
Haitian lady, poke a doll with the needle
Ayo, the bitch kind of resemble Don Cheadle
I'm like a blonde seagull, twisted roolies in my aunt's Regal
Drinking Paul Masson, watching Home Alone
Even when I mow the lawn, I always hold the chrome
Cause they come from out of nowhere, try to pull your cord
They flee off in a blue-ish Ford, put two in the door
Never ruin the raw
Run in the tunnels from the two and the four-train in broad day
You silly rabbit, rhymes are foreplay
I cop a 50-bag with short change
You can see my mom's reflection in a Sport-Range
Shit is voodoo

It's voodoo
It's voodoo
It's voodoo

It started raining out of nowhere
I let the flare off, it almost burned my fucking hair off
Science forbid, Jamaican girls be eyeing the kid
She weighed 275, she could've played the D-line
For the Bengals, we danced the Tango-Tango
I sing a jingle, now the Beamer slam like Kurt Angle
Curse out the window at a cunt that tried to cut me off
I hit her window with a fried rice and duck sauce

It's voodoo, you're doodoo
Stash the acid in the asshole of a German Poodle (They'll never find it there)
Uh, sacrifice the motherfucking chicken
It's voodoo

"Now I want you to set set up right here."
"No-"
"I want you behind the garbage can."
"Where- where, man?"
Wait for my instructions."
"No!"
"Do you understand me or not?!"
"No I don't, I don't!"
"What are we gonna do, what are we gonna do?!"

So what I'm saying is the armored truck arrives about 7 sharp
Wear the dress and wear the wig
Light one cig then wait for my instructions
If you listen, we'll be skating through customs eating muffins
Tropical discussions, you can see your reflection up in my Duncans
Shit, I go nuts
And I'm not fat, I'm only robust
Crash the jeep into your crib until it blows up (Blows up)

Uh, till it blows up
Crash the jeep into your crib until it blows up
Motherfucker, till it blows up
It's voodoo
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"W.Y.G.D.T.N.S."
(feat. ScHoolboy Q)



[Schoolboy Q:]
Ugh, yo, yo
"But Q, when you gonna drop that new shit?"
Ugh
Oh, just let it rock, ugh
Tryna figure out, mayne
How you wake up and not be a fuckin' player? Y'er'mean?
Woke up, didn't even brush my teeth, it's the motion, nigga
Went to the garage, said, "Eenie-miney-mo"
Opened the garage
Jumped in that bitch, started it
Put that bitch in reverse, ugh!
Forgot to close the gate and I forgot to drop the motherfuckin' top, hang on
You feel me?
Hit the freeway, I'm doin', like, 80
Nappy ass hair blowin' in the wind, chin hairs blowin' in the wind
And all of a sudden... ay, yo hang on
Hahaha
My nigga Alchemist slid through the AC vent
Haha, yeah
Nigga, slid through the AC vent with the seatbelt already on
I love this nigga, man, hang on
Ayy, but when you gonna drop that new shit?
Nigga hit me up like, "'Member that shit, Alc'?"
Niggas like:

"Q! When you gonna drop that new shit?"
Guess what, nigga? I dropped this!
Between my life, my fame, my body, my daughter
Be happy, I'm focused
Stay on that flight like tourists
Runnin' them lights, no purist
Me and this hood here furious, oh
"But when you gonna drop that new shit?"
Come on, my nigga
You see what I'm doing here take time
Could've came with the same rhymes
Flipping that same bitch, whipping that same brick
Stand on that same block, ugh
Screaming them same "YAWK! "s
Get a feature from K.Dot
Put me under that same box, too talented for it
The rings, the chains, the Porsche
Credibly crippin', the first to do it
The bridge, the verse, the chorus, owh
"But when you gon' drop that new shit?"
Stop it, lil' nigga, I does this
Sensei in these studio dungeons
Two years, lost four of my cousins
Three to the bullet and one to the liquor they gave us
But tell me this weed is scented
Shout out my life for living
Sold me them lies on Christmas
Told me I live in Los Angeles
But need a green card for Latins
So-called "terrorists" attacking
And Trump could actually happen
Damn, hang on

"But Q, when you gonna drop that new shit?"
I'm done with your stupid ass, cuh
I hate your voice too
Get away from me, cuh
You ain't even hear what the fuck I'm saying, my nigga
Niggas... Niggas been waiting something...
Been waiting for something since 2012
You niggas so stupid, I already dropped...
Get two of them thangs
(Drop that new shit)

[Smacc:]
Y'er'mean?
Niggas always talkin' bout this ol' pimping shit right here
I'm the one that they gon let the record reflect, y'er'mean?
Motherfuckers always asking me "What's up with Q?"
Man I don't know what's up with that African, y'er'mean?
That's just my partner, y'er'mean? Shit...
Always asking me "When he gonna drop something?"
"When he gonna do another video?"
Quit asking me all that shit, goddamn!
I'm doing me, let the record reflect
Right? Y'er'mean?
Always speaking on me! "Ohh, what's up with that nigga"
Don't worry 'bout it, bitch!
 
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"Warlord Leather"


[Earl Sweatshirt:]
Dipped and writ his own ransom
Chest full of spliffs told the bitch it was cancer
Hit the road for some months
For the fan in the front row, getting punched out
Screaming "Whoa" with his hands up
The glorious bastard is back
In that hoodie like a vein that collapsed cause it's black
Sittin' shotty in the Mazda, pack cover lap and his
His daddy like an answer, 'cause he never had one
Eyes all low on account of what the grass done
Higher than the Masten
Five star telly, nice belly on the bad one
Heavy with the raps way cause a nigga chip em out
Be really what attract the bitches
Switchin' brackets with the taxes never actin' different
Boney nigga think he's thin, kind of baggy
With some niggas that be trappin', shippin' packages;
Their cake is up
Got my mama tripping like she jogging and her ankles touch
Now I'm at the Waldorf stressin'
Fidget with the zipper on the warlord leather
Whisky with the spliff, because it goes more better
Why bench him if he's scoring under full court pressure

[Action Bronson:]
(Coughing)
Put me in coach
Put me in coach
I got this man I'm on fire tonight
Telling you
Uh

Your bitch pussy smells like Sway's hat
I'm like Swayze mixed with Sajak, in a straight jacket
Aim the iron at your facial bracket
You can't escape great magic
My mind make the fishes swim in strange patterns
Drift in the beige Satin
Switchblades, new face, get the face tatted
Inside my lungs look shattered
Hanging backwards off a ladder
EBT card got my baby momma face on it
Big checks with my name on it, put my name on it
My face is on the pen, cause I'm a G
Looking for some other shit, send 'em down the street
Can't even compute on how much I spent on then retreat
I spent up about a eleven thousand Yen just on the feet
Another twenty seven thousand Yen just for the heat
Play the guitar with my teeth (Yeyeyeye-ya)
Coach called him off the bench, told his ass to sit down
Motherfucker you were picked up in the sixth round
Throw him in the tub that's filled with hot sauce
I'm laid back, gettin' sucked, eatin' nachos

[Outro:]
You know it's me motherfucker
You know it's me
And it's me again
Dinosaur legs in the building
Yo, Gary! turn that shit up, I can't hear it motherfucker
 
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"Way Out"
(feat. Oh No & Evidence)



I don't start from scratch, I transform to listenin'
(This) Kush from Pluto got Martians visitin'
(I) Partial to the harsh dark of realities
Don't eat where I shit, still got a pot to piss in
Pull they card, beat the dealer
It's spellbound like Akeelah, crowd all around me
Dirt under my fingernail anytime my hand is in
Fuck Neo, call me Mister Anderson
They never realize the hand kept givin'
I ain't afraid of death, I'm afraid of not livin'
They say focus, beauty's in the eye of the beholder
In the eye of the storm, these little stones turn boulder
They fly hard, not hesitant
I'm the truth, that's the proof, here go the Evidence
Slow flow you fucks to death with no breath
With no ref, shit's foul, the wild wild West

The wild wild West, the wild wild West
The wild wild West, the wild wild West
The wild wild West, the wild wild West
The wild wild West, the wild wild West

Yo, I'm from the wild wild West
Tell 'em bow down, fresh to be the next to touch down eternal rest
Where the zombies run around to infest
That's a lot for one stomach to digest where the sun always sets
Gang lands, old farms get threatened
A lot of fam from the South had to step but carried on with their weapons
In the bad ass Cali, bodies drop, raise up the tally
Gang of bitches gettin' served in the Valley
Got the nerve to not recognize, right up my alley
'Til the ops come and knocks out your family
Rally in the parking lots, I serve more lines than connect the dots
And just like everywhere, we never respect the cops
Fuck the laws, we taking over, show me the gold
Ain't another place on the globe I would tell you to go
See, ain't nothin' like home, I'm right in the zone
Where y'all ridin' like clones, tryna hold what caliber knows

The wild wild West, the wild wild West
The wild wild West, the wild wild West
The wild wild West, the wild wild West
The wild wild West, the wild wild West
 
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Učlanjen(a)
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"We Expect You"


If God is to come and take us home
If God is to take us home
Take us home

We expect you
We expect you
We expect you
We expect you
We expect you

Anytime
 
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Učlanjen(a)
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"We Got This"


{A-A-A-Al-Al-Al-Al-Alchemist}

Chill
Dough we got this, lock this in the pocket
Dough we got this, lock this in the pocket
Dough we got this, lock this in the pocket
Dough we got this - chill... {in the pocket}

I got this, you know I got this
Life is full of surprises like a box of chocolates
And it's no one to trust so I watch my pockets
Fuck a car, boat or a plane, I'm coppin a rocket
To blast off so fast you'll probably vomit
And when I press on the gas I'm not gonna stop it
I'm gettin bread on my tracks, I'm rockin the sonic
Don't make me set off a blast, or drop an atomic
That Infamous bullshit, you know that we on it
We don't take it to the next level, we goin beyond it
Everybody that's on the team we supposed to be on it
Everybody else around us is supposed to feel honored
Bow your head, salute motherfucker pay homage
Turn the volume up to the max and top the wattage
Blow the spot? Nah I leave the spot demolished
SUV's be dirty but the drops is polished
I'm solidified, that means my spot is solid
You can take a shot at me if you've got the wallet
But you better have deep pockets; then you know the synopsis
Do the starship and we don't stop it

Dough we got this, lock this in the pocket
Dough we got this, lock this in the pocket
Dough we got this, lock this in the pocket
Dough we got this - chill... {in the pocket}

Dough we got this, lock this in the pocket
Dough we got this, lock this in the pocket
Dough we got this, lock this in the pocket
Dough we got this - chill... {Chemistry}
{You better check your files...}
 
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