[chorus, j-smooth]
my little hater got big ass claws
big ass feet and big ass paws
big ass teeth and big ass jaws
big ass holes in these dirty jaws
at least thats how it looks to me because
it represents my fear and all my flaws
but i swear, i swear my little hater won't win today
[verse 1] - clientele, cabo
e yo cyfe! you got a big ass nose
what what? you got a big ass nose!
e yo cyfe! you got some bitch ass flows
what what? you got some bitch ass flows
[verse 1 / continued] - cyfe
in this battle i got my sword to brandish
ey yo girl i'll leave your pussy ravageedd
i talk big but no game up in this enddd
"do you feel it yet? i thought i put it in.."
i got mah blackburry, diamond supply, ralph lauren (LA-RON)
you hear about that new joint i got it from my mom
if you got the drugs, i'll get the paper
i hit the chronic but as a masturbatorr
i'm inappropriate i get out of line
i speak in monotone like ben stein
i'm chuggin ginger ale while your sippin on fine wines
thats why jay smooth constantly reminds me
[chorus]
[sub-chorus]
hes inside for brains
his full time job is making me insane
serving up self sabatoge
where my self confidence is a big barrage
but i'mma get to where i need to be
cus i know theres someone out there who believes in me
and i swear, i swear, my little hater won't win today
[verse 2]
my styles so flaming i could rep sanfran, the village
so obsessed i got everything molded in my image
i like girls that are spunky
i got em goin banana's cus my lips are like a monkey's
i leave every beat, untouched and unharmed
i'm invincible, see the pba card
everything i eat is baby food, gerber
my pits are so musty they stank like hamburgers
n i am not a g , actually i'm a gent
i'll even sneak out let's leave out the rents
i cry, when people, attack me on my raps
you can play connect the dots with the acne on my back
nd i am not ashamed that i'm gay with my boys
n with my girls i'm gettin it in deep with my voice
it's a challange there ain't no love for a half wit
"tim your a bitch", oh shit.
it took me a while to actually find out what to write about..i understood the concept but i kept on straying to far away from it.
i kept on goin to deep
eventually i got it..
Sunday, August 2, 2009
If You Knew
[verse 1] - mecca
if you knew my streets it wouldn't be hard to correlate
the way that my mental glows by my aura's shaped
foes, let my mind drop top to operate
stop the cock block i've got plots to formulate
plus, the will stays at a weak percentage
with the speed of life i'm trying to match the beats per minute
so i can flow, and destiny we know we can't rush em boxed in
see in pandora we remain fuckin youngin's wonder if the ass is real as we get old
no longer do we fall for the mass appeal and just cihll
some of em we just let em define
seldom now welcome to the ghettos of the mind
where inna city does, is the inna city youth
from inna city individuals to inna citys crews
and some just don't have an inna city clue
that we livin for em inna city blues, the blues ya'll...
[verse 2] - cyfe
from day one i knew the way of the streets
doin whatever necessary to make ends meet
think of, general statements infused with racial bindings
mission to educate the youth by portrayin my findings
no limits nor boundaries i never succame to the slander
i hit back, flashin lights more vibrant then green lantern
fuck it all, envision the prism my mind is a paradox
like i run wallstreet i got all stocks on lock
reppin it hard, it ain't a facade. nor a disguise
cus truth stings, avoiding death from all these lies
i was lower then scum more then i would eva admit
ruthless fashion, styled farther then the eye could depict
not plausible to extrapolate where i deviated from
cus hell can't take back the first true pheonomenom
will i make it? i'm lost in dese picturesque views
deja vu, when people experience inna city blues.
[verse 3]
like three marks lined white on the physical.
impossible is nothing i'm breakin atoms their divisible
the "new money" causin currency inflation.
false ground sixth sense formed sick trepidation
hustle? it's commerce. that's how crime works
never anon, please, i have prime perks
who gives up, my peeps ooze propaganda
signed territory, i am great like alexander
starvin for a break, destiny deprivation
it ain't safe no more, i'm crackin a combination
supply and demand, for this cyfe federation.
elect me, my speech this is my, inaguaration.
money the root of all evil i wrote the inverse
proclaimed and put forth affected by my birth
so as the long as the skies stay true blue
and shit gets crucial, its my self i stay true to
only if you knew..
i never thought this song was as good as people made it out to be.
this is when i really started putting it on..as in really attempted to make my lyrics have more meaning..
this was just a lyrical exercise basically, thats why its riddled with unecssary vocab, in any case. the second verse was the first verse where it took me one take. i was mad proud that day
to bad that doesn't really happen anymore =0
if you knew my streets it wouldn't be hard to correlate
the way that my mental glows by my aura's shaped
foes, let my mind drop top to operate
stop the cock block i've got plots to formulate
plus, the will stays at a weak percentage
with the speed of life i'm trying to match the beats per minute
so i can flow, and destiny we know we can't rush em boxed in
see in pandora we remain fuckin youngin's wonder if the ass is real as we get old
no longer do we fall for the mass appeal and just cihll
some of em we just let em define
seldom now welcome to the ghettos of the mind
where inna city does, is the inna city youth
from inna city individuals to inna citys crews
and some just don't have an inna city clue
that we livin for em inna city blues, the blues ya'll...
[verse 2] - cyfe
from day one i knew the way of the streets
doin whatever necessary to make ends meet
think of, general statements infused with racial bindings
mission to educate the youth by portrayin my findings
no limits nor boundaries i never succame to the slander
i hit back, flashin lights more vibrant then green lantern
fuck it all, envision the prism my mind is a paradox
like i run wallstreet i got all stocks on lock
reppin it hard, it ain't a facade. nor a disguise
cus truth stings, avoiding death from all these lies
i was lower then scum more then i would eva admit
ruthless fashion, styled farther then the eye could depict
not plausible to extrapolate where i deviated from
cus hell can't take back the first true pheonomenom
will i make it? i'm lost in dese picturesque views
deja vu, when people experience inna city blues.
[verse 3]
like three marks lined white on the physical.
impossible is nothing i'm breakin atoms their divisible
the "new money" causin currency inflation.
false ground sixth sense formed sick trepidation
hustle? it's commerce. that's how crime works
never anon, please, i have prime perks
who gives up, my peeps ooze propaganda
signed territory, i am great like alexander
starvin for a break, destiny deprivation
it ain't safe no more, i'm crackin a combination
supply and demand, for this cyfe federation.
elect me, my speech this is my, inaguaration.
money the root of all evil i wrote the inverse
proclaimed and put forth affected by my birth
so as the long as the skies stay true blue
and shit gets crucial, its my self i stay true to
only if you knew..
i never thought this song was as good as people made it out to be.
this is when i really started putting it on..as in really attempted to make my lyrics have more meaning..
this was just a lyrical exercise basically, thats why its riddled with unecssary vocab, in any case. the second verse was the first verse where it took me one take. i was mad proud that day
to bad that doesn't really happen anymore =0
Saturday, August 1, 2009
2 For The Show - Touchdown/Bucket List
[verse 1]
i'm laid back, sippin' on tea n' treats
while the wifey's on the pool of jello tanning in skeet
the glamour life leads to trails of deciet
i expect none but both roles are incomplete
fill your challice to the brim of life's sucess, NO LESS..
wait, my morpher's transmittin an SOS
i'm off simply it's F-E
now i see why i'm ridin out of this world like E.T.
your overshadowed while i follow my own pace
you've staggered so hard i coulda sworn there's an earthquake
my personal forcefield never disrupts
nor chokes up, i'll drug you till' your ulcer erupts
and in a, world fulla
fair prey, i think nothin of em so i cut em up like word play nd theres
no challengers, i'm so astound
i victory lap the field for a touchdown
no challengers, it's the world renowned
i victory lap the field for a touchdown let's go
[verse 2]
in the slow lane, but i'm clipsin the fast life
ahead of my prime, livin my past life
as i shine, from la to the city of newark
buildin a regime, so come fuck with the dream like tricky stewart
i rock da mic, my forebearers were on theirs
my train of thought never stops it's so rare
is that contradictory, forever be a mystery
i squash beef i got an "in" at the ministry
throw in every audible, your team is luke warm
my foresight reads the contours on your palm
i'mma plague my crew is locusts in a swarm
every true rose has it's thorn, i'm adorned
m y ultimatum has been bourne, swallow you whole
i'm the project from the government they couldn't control
i pay HAMIJ to the paths the late greats created
now i forge my OWN path that's been long awaited
fuck the mvp when i'm fuckin wit goat
i bomb this is the murder i wrote, now lets go
[chorus]
i got the crowd cheering in the stands
getting em short winded like a ceiling fan
greatness in prime sight
bask in the lime light cus they all want cyfe right
the semi-pro's are arrivin'
they say they got game but you know that they be lyinnn
so all the cheerleaders, all the linesman
back them sucka's em off do the heisman
bucket list / switch up the beat
[verse 3]
i want to shoot loads in the air lead the mile high club
while i'm supersaturated in the darrier
check the exterior gas my own brand of car
that exceeds the speeds of lights barrier
i'll extort my cohorts n be wreckless
own a corporation that bleeds business ethics
i'll knock out 2 mixtapes before the end of summer
n find my absent heart and entrust it another
i'll freestyle every second of every hour
until i'm spittin' fresh blood n mixin it in with yoona's flower
i want to use 100 percent of my brain power
take a bath in the fountain of youth n be devoured
one day i'll learn how to sleep with my eyes still
so i'll never lose sight from wise words that kill
tommorrow is never promised so live to carpe diem
don't forget to tell your loved ones that you love em when you see em
explanations:
for the bucket list first
i said "i want to lead the mile high club, while i'm supersaturated in the darier"
i know some of you sick ppl have fantasys about gettin topped off on an airplane, and it's everyones dream to have beautiful women sorrounding you
the yoona's flower line is def a fantasy of mine from my "wife" of snsd kaka
"take a bath in the fountain of youth and be devoured", we all try to escape from our fate of death..
so live to "carpe diem" - live to sieze the day
i'm laid back, sippin' on tea n' treats
while the wifey's on the pool of jello tanning in skeet
the glamour life leads to trails of deciet
i expect none but both roles are incomplete
fill your challice to the brim of life's sucess, NO LESS..
wait, my morpher's transmittin an SOS
i'm off simply it's F-E
now i see why i'm ridin out of this world like E.T.
your overshadowed while i follow my own pace
you've staggered so hard i coulda sworn there's an earthquake
my personal forcefield never disrupts
nor chokes up, i'll drug you till' your ulcer erupts
and in a, world fulla
fair prey, i think nothin of em so i cut em up like word play nd theres
no challengers, i'm so astound
i victory lap the field for a touchdown
no challengers, it's the world renowned
i victory lap the field for a touchdown let's go
[verse 2]
in the slow lane, but i'm clipsin the fast life
ahead of my prime, livin my past life
as i shine, from la to the city of newark
buildin a regime, so come fuck with the dream like tricky stewart
i rock da mic, my forebearers were on theirs
my train of thought never stops it's so rare
is that contradictory, forever be a mystery
i squash beef i got an "in" at the ministry
throw in every audible, your team is luke warm
my foresight reads the contours on your palm
i'mma plague my crew is locusts in a swarm
every true rose has it's thorn, i'm adorned
m y ultimatum has been bourne, swallow you whole
i'm the project from the government they couldn't control
i pay HAMIJ to the paths the late greats created
now i forge my OWN path that's been long awaited
fuck the mvp when i'm fuckin wit goat
i bomb this is the murder i wrote, now lets go
[chorus]
i got the crowd cheering in the stands
getting em short winded like a ceiling fan
greatness in prime sight
bask in the lime light cus they all want cyfe right
the semi-pro's are arrivin'
they say they got game but you know that they be lyinnn
so all the cheerleaders, all the linesman
back them sucka's em off do the heisman
bucket list / switch up the beat
[verse 3]
i want to shoot loads in the air lead the mile high club
while i'm supersaturated in the darrier
check the exterior gas my own brand of car
that exceeds the speeds of lights barrier
i'll extort my cohorts n be wreckless
own a corporation that bleeds business ethics
i'll knock out 2 mixtapes before the end of summer
n find my absent heart and entrust it another
i'll freestyle every second of every hour
until i'm spittin' fresh blood n mixin it in with yoona's flower
i want to use 100 percent of my brain power
take a bath in the fountain of youth n be devoured
one day i'll learn how to sleep with my eyes still
so i'll never lose sight from wise words that kill
tommorrow is never promised so live to carpe diem
don't forget to tell your loved ones that you love em when you see em
explanations:
for the bucket list first
i said "i want to lead the mile high club, while i'm supersaturated in the darier"
i know some of you sick ppl have fantasys about gettin topped off on an airplane, and it's everyones dream to have beautiful women sorrounding you
the yoona's flower line is def a fantasy of mine from my "wife" of snsd kaka
"take a bath in the fountain of youth and be devoured", we all try to escape from our fate of death..
so live to "carpe diem" - live to sieze the day
Jesus Peicez
[verse 1]
they got me feelin like this wasnt supposed to happen..
a buncha hopeless mystics, tryna tranfuse bad blood to a jehovah's witness
peel yo knot i'm bragadocio type dealin weight
off da rictor tremors feed on, da aura of mah 808's
preemptive strikes, pull you in a bottomless pit
logged you underconcious from mah bottomless wit.
rep da am flossin is neva suspect and i'm da don
don't drop jaws, cop coma's get ya st-st-studder on.
n the truth is, i'm the roc's best kept secret, no games
one in ya dome, it's game over no re-set.
take a breathe like i'm FAB-U-LOUS
turn mics to dust murk ALL you AM-MAT-TEURS
see if rakim is the god, n nas is jesus, i'm the main apostle
just desserts retort way up ya nostrils.
force justice through the aritculate vein.
it's neva cypress cus i'm just sane
and i'm just sayin
[chorus]
ahaaaaaa
i bless the mic and say peace
will we ever see the bullshit cease
nahh uhh
they'll all be damned if my stress need release
choke all you rappers with yo jesus piece
(x2)
[verse 2]
i'm a virus like dot hack sign destroy ya ip's
constrict tha livin blood outta ya, you'll need an iv.
this morphine's one eyed, shoot out some eye beams
fuck yo bloodshot optics clear it out wit visine
body expands like hollow tips, tough like adonis is
my mouth expels a lightforce like a patronisis
i'm a stone cold killer wit a hatchet
i'll loosen your screws like i'm ratchet n cause a racket
ask yourself, why do you never see shizaru
cus i'm the missing link the evil that's out of view
sam i am, i am spick and span
no one could ever touch me i'm green eggs and ham
i speak before i think and my mind conflicts
i'll leave you with more questions than the riddler inflicts.
i don't need one word, two bars, nor a line
if i peak beneath the surface your world is coraline's
[chorus]
[verse 3]
this is an examination of my heart
record the EKG'S having palapatations is an art.
i've recovered and though my twitch prevails
i keep another twitch, on a trigger finger, that'll strip your nails
i'm throwin it down and making my mark.
i'll cleanse the world in one day and tear noah's ark apart
i'm a beast on, release an essence like the lox
i kept my raps under wraps in pandora's box.
this isn't shapespeare, under construction i was a haphazard
a tragic hero that has his craft mastered
there's no end..so you better (believe) in the versatility i portray
i kept em on their toes, i'm a legend choose an mj..
that's what i'd hope for, but hope is for the masses
hope is for the pitiful, hope is for the average..
my bygones, be, by, gone,
it's common to find forever if over the hill lies "zion"
explanations:
"see if rakim is the god, n nas is jesus i'm the da main apostle" - rakim has been dubbed the god of hip hop, while nas always refer's to himself as god's son a.k.a jesus.
"why do yu never see shizaru?" - this may be over the heads for a lot of you but it refers to the three monkeys, see no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil..while shizaru is the forgotten one..or "do no evil"
"it's common to find forever if over the hill lies zion.." - common..lauryn hill..no doubt.
this track to me..is just lyrical.
word life
they got me feelin like this wasnt supposed to happen..
a buncha hopeless mystics, tryna tranfuse bad blood to a jehovah's witness
peel yo knot i'm bragadocio type dealin weight
off da rictor tremors feed on, da aura of mah 808's
preemptive strikes, pull you in a bottomless pit
logged you underconcious from mah bottomless wit.
rep da am flossin is neva suspect and i'm da don
don't drop jaws, cop coma's get ya st-st-studder on.
n the truth is, i'm the roc's best kept secret, no games
one in ya dome, it's game over no re-set.
take a breathe like i'm FAB-U-LOUS
turn mics to dust murk ALL you AM-MAT-TEURS
see if rakim is the god, n nas is jesus, i'm the main apostle
just desserts retort way up ya nostrils.
force justice through the aritculate vein.
it's neva cypress cus i'm just sane
and i'm just sayin
[chorus]
ahaaaaaa
i bless the mic and say peace
will we ever see the bullshit cease
nahh uhh
they'll all be damned if my stress need release
choke all you rappers with yo jesus piece
(x2)
[verse 2]
i'm a virus like dot hack sign destroy ya ip's
constrict tha livin blood outta ya, you'll need an iv.
this morphine's one eyed, shoot out some eye beams
fuck yo bloodshot optics clear it out wit visine
body expands like hollow tips, tough like adonis is
my mouth expels a lightforce like a patronisis
i'm a stone cold killer wit a hatchet
i'll loosen your screws like i'm ratchet n cause a racket
ask yourself, why do you never see shizaru
cus i'm the missing link the evil that's out of view
sam i am, i am spick and span
no one could ever touch me i'm green eggs and ham
i speak before i think and my mind conflicts
i'll leave you with more questions than the riddler inflicts.
i don't need one word, two bars, nor a line
if i peak beneath the surface your world is coraline's
[chorus]
[verse 3]
this is an examination of my heart
record the EKG'S having palapatations is an art.
i've recovered and though my twitch prevails
i keep another twitch, on a trigger finger, that'll strip your nails
i'm throwin it down and making my mark.
i'll cleanse the world in one day and tear noah's ark apart
i'm a beast on, release an essence like the lox
i kept my raps under wraps in pandora's box.
this isn't shapespeare, under construction i was a haphazard
a tragic hero that has his craft mastered
there's no end..so you better (believe) in the versatility i portray
i kept em on their toes, i'm a legend choose an mj..
that's what i'd hope for, but hope is for the masses
hope is for the pitiful, hope is for the average..
my bygones, be, by, gone,
it's common to find forever if over the hill lies "zion"
explanations:
"see if rakim is the god, n nas is jesus i'm the da main apostle" - rakim has been dubbed the god of hip hop, while nas always refer's to himself as god's son a.k.a jesus.
"why do yu never see shizaru?" - this may be over the heads for a lot of you but it refers to the three monkeys, see no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil..while shizaru is the forgotten one..or "do no evil"
"it's common to find forever if over the hill lies zion.." - common..lauryn hill..no doubt.
this track to me..is just lyrical.
word life
TIMelapse
i'm going to be posting up lyrics from my mixtape "TIMelapse" for the next few days
track list as follows:
01. ACT 1.
02. Jesus Peicez
03. 2 For The Show
04. If You Knew (ft. Kennard Medina)
05. ACT 2.
06. My Little Hater (ft. Cool Beans & Clientele)
07. Entourage (ft. E.dot Fresco & Problem Child)
08. Rock Steady (ft. Kennard Medina)
09. Act 3 (ft. Rachel Nam)
10. I Like Korean Girls (Bruhmixx)
11. Bitchz Ain't Shit (ft. Neo)
12. Fall In Love (ft. Neo) the JohnM.Thirteen Version
13. ACt 4.
14. Mad At The World
15. Come Wander With Me
16. END.
17. You're My Inspiration
i'd like to give a big shout out to kennard medina aka mecca for having such a hard hitting impact on this project in itself..
kuya ^:'\
track list as follows:
01. ACT 1.
02. Jesus Peicez
03. 2 For The Show
04. If You Knew (ft. Kennard Medina)
05. ACT 2.
06. My Little Hater (ft. Cool Beans & Clientele)
07. Entourage (ft. E.dot Fresco & Problem Child)
08. Rock Steady (ft. Kennard Medina)
09. Act 3 (ft. Rachel Nam)
10. I Like Korean Girls (Bruhmixx)
11. Bitchz Ain't Shit (ft. Neo)
12. Fall In Love (ft. Neo) the JohnM.Thirteen Version
13. ACt 4.
14. Mad At The World
15. Come Wander With Me
16. END.
17. You're My Inspiration
i'd like to give a big shout out to kennard medina aka mecca for having such a hard hitting impact on this project in itself..
kuya ^:'\
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