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Tuesday, October 16, 2012

LYRICS: 3 CHAINS FT. TROY CEASAR


2 RED GOLD CHAINS I REP MY GANG/
ONE YELLOW GOLD CHAIN, WATCH JESUS HANG/
I BROUGHT MY 1ST GOLD CHAIN FROM A DOPE FIEND/
THAT BULLSHIT GOLD TURNED MY NECK GREEN/

2 CUBAN LINX… 1 BENZATINE/
I EVEN HAD THE SILVER CHAIN WITH THE CUBIC BLING/
NO BULLSHIT CRYSTAL THESE AINT LAB MADE/
I AINT BUYING THEM DIAMONDS IF THEY A BAD GRADE/

BULLSHITTIN IN ZALES I BROUGHT A STEEL CHAIN/
A CRUCIFIX IT HAD DIAMONDS IN IT EVERYTHING/
I MUST OF ROCKED THAT CHAIN WITH EVERYTHING/
BROUGHT SHAWTY A CHAIN WITH THE MATCHING RING/

SHE BROUGHT A RING THAT MATCH MY GOLD CHAIN/
I WENT AND GOT BRACELET SPENT A WHOLE THANG/
NOW IM COMING THRU THE LANE LIKE SOUL TRAIN/
BUT THE ONLY THANG DANCING IS MY GOLD CHAINS/

LYRICS: THE HOPE


1ST IT WAS THE JAG, THEN IT WAS BEAMER/
NEXT IT WAS THE BENZ I STILL AINT SEEN CLEANER/
LATER FOR THE JAG COPT ANOTHER BEAMER/
THE 745 THE RIMS MADE IT MEANER/

BUYING ALL THE PROPERTY, WE REALLY PLAYING MONOPOLY/
HONESTLY… I DONT NEED NONE OF YALL TO COP FROM ME/
IM SET… THEM HATERS THEY MAD THEY PUT COPS ON ME/
ITS NOTHING NEW WE BEEN DUCKING THE BADGE SINCE 92/

CAREER CRIMINAL THE REAL IS AT MINIMAL/
THE NERVE OF THESE SOLDIERS TO CALL THEY SELVES GENERALS/
THESE FICTIONAL IMBECILES LACK ALL PRINCIPALS/
BREAK MY COMMANDMENTS AND SHIT GON GET BIBLICAL/

SHOW YOU HOW FAST WORDS CAN GET PHYSICAL/
WATCH YA TOUNGE WHEN U TALK AROUND SON//
YA STEPPIN ON THIN ICE YA WALK AROUND SON/
& WHY PAT ME DOWN WHEN U KNOW U GOTTA GUN/

GOT THAT AR 15 WIT THAT MASTERKEY THING/ 
SO TECHNICALLY SPEAKING MY GUN GOTTA GUN/
GUNRULE

LYRICS: LISTEN


SWAG X 3

AS MY BEARD TURN GREY I WATCH KIDS GROW/
IT DAWNS ON ME... IM JUST A KID YO/
AND AS F'D AS IT YO, IM TOO AFRAID TO LET KIDS KNOW/
I TOLD MY DAUGHTER TO NEVER PRETEND/ 

NVR COMPROMISE U FOR NONE OF THEM/
I TOLD MY SON ITS BETTER GRIN/
NOW HE SMILE WHEN CRY HE JUST PRACTICING/
TZAR IN THE MAKING, WE DONT MEAT SO THAT BULL WE AINT TAKING/

WE RUN FROM THEM PIGS, STAY AWAY THAT BACON/
NEVER RUN FROM THEM KIDS BUT AWAY FROM HATING/
EASIER SAID THEN DONE, MOST BOOKS ARE EASIER READ THAN DONE/
WHO NEEDS A SELF HELP SECTION/ 

WHEN U ONLY THINK OF HELPIN UR SELF SECOND/ 
THE 1ST TO GET IT IS THE 1ST ONE WIT IT/
LOOK DOWN AT THE LOSERS AND YELL I DID IT/
I DIDNT… I WOULDN'T I COULD BUT I COULDNT/

CRABS IN A BARREL THAT MAG GOT A BARREL/
THATS LONGER THAN THE SLEEVE ON YA OVERSIZED APPAREL/
BLOOD OF PHARAOH WASTED ON A FIEND/
FALSE DEMOCRACY NO ONE VOTES FOR A KING/

FORCED TO LIVE IN PERIL, WE ENTERED THRU THE GATE/
NOT THE WIDE BUT THE NARROW…  MAT 7: 13/
RANDOM THOUGHT MY NEIGHBOR HAD A FIERO/
WHEN I STAYED ON U & T & EVERYDAY I DREAMED/

OF DRIVING THAT FIERO… AND WHEN I HAD MY CHANCE GET IT I DIDNT/
DAMN… SINCE THEN I BEEN DO'R/
BUT TO SAY I DO EVERYTHING RIGHT WOULD BE MANUER/
BUT ADMITTING THAT I MADE THE WRONG MOVES IS AN MANEUVER/

I.E J. EDGAR… LARRY HOOVER/
SWAG X 3

LYRICS: NOTHING'S GONNA STOP ME



VRS `1
1ST IT WAS THE FOOD… THEN IT WAS MY SHOES/ 
THEN IT WAS THE CLOTHES… LATER CAME THE JEWELS/
SHORTLY AFTER THE WHIPS.. AFTER THAT THE TRIPS/
STILL LIVING IN THE HOOD… SITTING ON BRICKS/

WIFEY SICK OF THIS SHIT… SOO FUCK THIS HOOD/
GOT A BRAND NEW CRIB… TUCKED OFF IN THE WOODS/
TRAP STILL DOING GOOD… THE NUMBERS GETTIN BETTER/
JUST LIKE POE SAID…  NOTHING GOOD 4EVER/

I WAS CHILLING IN MY THEATER LAX GETTIN GETTIN BLUNTED/
GOTTA CALL ON MY CELLUR SHORTY SAID IM WANTED/
IM WANTED? WHAT THE FUCK U MEAN/
I WAS IN COURT LASTWEEK… I WENT TO JAIL THE BEAM/

THE JAKE PULLED ME OVER LUCKILY I WAS CLEAN/
IF I WAS WANTED THEY WOULD OF HAD ME… FUCK U MEAN/ 
HUNG UP THE CELLY ACHES IN MY BELLY/
EVERY TIME I GET NERVOUS… MY STOMACH START HURTING/

MY NEXT STARTED CHIRPIN… I DONT MEAN ALERT'N/
LIKE A NIGGA PRESSING THE BUTTON & AINT SAYIN NOTHIN/
CHECK THE SCREEN NO WONDER… NO NAME JUST A NUMBER/
ITS PROBLY DIGI HITTIN ME TO GIVE ME HIS NEW DIGITS/

HIT THE CHIRP WHO IS IT... NAH IT AINT DIGI/
ITS A PLAY… BUT WE DONT PLAY WE GET BUSY/
EVERY YEAR ITS AN INDICTMENT… LET THE FBI WATCH ME/
MAAAAN FUCK THE GRAND JURY… NOTHING GON STOP ME/

VRS 2
WOKE UP IN THE MORNING… CELLPHONE RINGING/
THE PHONE SAY SHALYN… DIGI MUST BE CHEATING/
ITS TOO EARLY FOR THIS GOT OUT THE BED TOOK A PISS/
ONE HAND ON MY EVO… OTHER HAND ON MY DICK/

SHIT… SHE KEEP CALLING, F' IT IM THREW STALLING/
I ANSWERED THE PHONE YAWNING… SLEEPY VOICE GOOD MORNIN/
SHALYN SAID HE GONE THE FEDS JUST GOT'M/
SAID HER SISTER JUST CALLED SHE JUST HEARD BOUT'M/

I TOLD'R I DOUBT IT. & IMMA KEEP DOUBT'N/
TIL I FIND OUT MYSELF ITS NORMALLY WORD OF MOUTH WHEN/
EVER THE FEDS COME ITS GON BE US NOT HIM/
I HUNG UP THE PHONE GOT DRESSED GOT GONE/

THE WHOLE TIME IM CALLING NO ANSWER… HE PROBLY ALL UP IN /
THAT BRAND NEW SPOT HE GOT JUST SNORING/
BUT HIS OTHER CRIB CLOSER… SO 1ST IMMA GO THERE/
I PULL UP CRAZY FOOT PRINTS ON THE FRONT STAIRS/

THIS SHIT FEEL WEIRD… TOOK A LOOKED IN THE GARAGE HIS WHIP AINT THERE/
PULL UP TO THE NEW SPOT IM HIGH & I FORGOT/
WHERE THE NEW SPOT WAS… JUST RIDING AROUND BUZZED/
PUNCHED THE CODE IN THE DOOR SHIT ALL OVER THE FLOOR/

LIKE SOME NIGGAZ RAN THRU HIS SHIT LOOKIN FOR RAW... OR/
AND I HATE TO SAY OR BUT SHALYN WAS RIGHT THE F'N WARRANT ON THE FLOOR/





Monday, October 15, 2012

Monday, October 8, 2012

Wednesday, October 3, 2012

LYRICS: LATE BREEZE FT. DJ SCRAPLIFE


THE SHOTTY'S & THE SKELETONS STAY IN THE CLOSET/
TAKE HIS LIFE… HIS MONEY U CAN STAY IN YA POCKET
DEM HITTERS ON DECK THEY WAITIN TO POP IT
WHATS HIS LIFE WORTH? MICHIGAN BOTTLE DEPOSIT/

MICHIGAN BOTTLE DEPOSIT X2

1 AR 1 SHOTTY 2 K'S IN CLOSET/
TAKE HIS LIFE… HIS MONEY U CAN STAY IN YA POCKET



VRS1:
SHOUT OUT TO JODY THE KID DIDNT KNOW ME/
HE WAS JUST TALKING… HIT'M WITH 40/
NAH I DIDNT SHOOT'M THE SHOOTER WAS MY HOMEY/
YA LIFE AROUND HERE AINT WORTH A EMPTY 40/

EMPTY PROMISES… ME & MY LLAMA IS/
ALOT CLOSER THAN… ME & MOMMY IS/
THE WORD AROUND TOWN IS RAN KILLED JODY/
SO NOW I GOT THESE CRAZY MF'S LOOKIN FA ME/

GOTTA GUN IN MY DRAWLS FUCK THE LAW/
MY BACK AGAINST THE WALL… I LET'M OFF/
THEY SAY THE ODDS STACKED AGAINST ME BUT FUCK THE ODDS//
I AINT DEAL THE DECK IM JUST PLAYING THE CARDS

I WAS CHILLING IN THE BUCKET AT THE MF LIGHT/
AND A MF OP TRIED 2 TAKE A NIGGA LIFE/
I PUT THE PEDAL TO THE METAL BURNED RUBBER MADE A RIGHT/
THAT 350 ROCKET GOTTA NIGGA OUT OF SIGHT/ VROOM

CHORUS:
THE SHOTTY'S & THE SKELETONS STAY IN THE CLOSET/
TAKE HIS LIFE… HIS MONEY U CAN STAY IN YA POCKET
DEM HITTERS ON DECK THEY WAITIN TO POP IT
WHATS HIS LIFE WORTH? MICHIGAN BOTTLE DEPOSIT/ X2


LYRICS: KILO [YOU ONLY DIE ONCE]



CHROUS:
I JUS GOT BURNT 4 A KILO/(KILO)
SO NOW I GOTTA CALL MY AMIGO/(AMIGO)
IM SORRY 2 INFORM U BUT A NIGGA GOT GOT/
BUT IM GLAD 2 INFORM U DAT DA NIGGA GOT POP'D/X2

OPEN UP THE BLOCK WATCH THE FLAKES FLY/
I DARE U SNIFF THIS… U'LL GET SUPER HIGH/
MF' DARE I GOT'M COMPRESSED/
ALL U GOTTA DO IS SAY YES/

FLOETRY THIS DRUG DEALERS POETRY/
SNIFFING OFF THE BRICK SCOOP THE POWDER WITH HIS ROSARY/
THANK GOD FOR THE COCA LEAF, I NEED ANOTHER COFFE POT/
I JUST LOST A NINE IN THE SINK WHERES THE SODA BOX/

SIMILAR TO LAVA IN THE BAHAMAS YEAH IM SORTA HOT/
WE BUSY DUCKING FEDS MANE MF' CORNER COPS/
HURRY UP AND WRITE THE TICKET PIG I GOT BLOW TO KHOP/
MF THE STASH BOX ACE HE KEEP THE 40 COCKED/

I DARE U LAY A FINGER ON ME LOSE YA ARM, NICE WATCH/
NICE RING…THROW AWAY THE ARM.. GET THE JEWELRY CLEAN/
SHOTS RING GUN NVR JAM KEEP THE UZI CLEAN/
ITS A DIRTY GAME… ITS A NOT MOVIE SCENE/

CHROUS:
I JUS GOT BURNT 4 A KILO/(KILO)
SO NOW I GOTTA CALL MY AMIGO/(AMIGO)
IM SORRY 2 INFORM U BUT A NIGGA GOT GOT/
BUT IM GLAD 2 INFORM U DAT DA NIGGA GOT POP'D/X2

A WOLF IN DESIGNER CLOTHING, SURROUNDED BY THE GREEN US OPEN/
OF COURSE I STAY SMOKING, THE CRIPS STILL LOCING/
THE BLOODS STILL DOGGIN SO THE BALL STILL  ROLLING/
THIS GANGLAND BUST YA F'N HEAD OPEN/

WITNESS SAW IT ALL FACE MACCAULAY CULKIN/
IDK WHO MAKE THE BEST GUNS RUSSIANS OR ISRAELIS/
I'LL MAKE SURE I'LL ASK THE IRISH WHEN I MEET'M AT TELLY/
WHEN I TALK TO MY KIDS IM HEAR CLICKS ON MY CELLY/

TELL THE FEDS THEY NEED MORE THAN A WIRE TAP TO NAIL ME/
SO BE CAREFUL WHAT U TELL ME WHEN U CALLIN JACK/
MENTION CRACK ON MY JACK & I'LL NVR CALL BACK/
I GOT DIGI ON THE LINE WHEN I CALL HE CALL BACK/

HE GOT SOSA ON THE LINE WHEN HE CALL HE CALL BACK/
ITS GETTIN CLOSE TO THANKSGIVING EVERY FALL WE FALL BACK/
I BE SOMEWHERE DOWN IN TEXAS WITH 5TH FALLING FLAT/
THE PROSECUTOR CALL'M WITNESS MY NIGGAZ WE CALL'M RAT/

IF U CALL URSELF A REAL NIGGA THEY SHOULD NVR CALL U THAT/
GOT AMIGO ON THE JACK HE SAID A KILO AINT JACK/
SO IF I AINT A D-BOY THEN WHAT DO CALL THAT/

CHROUS:
I JUS GOT BURNT 4 A KILO/(KILO)
SO NOW I GOTTA CALL MY AMIGO/(AMIGO)
IM SORRY 2 INFORM U BUT A NIGGA GOT GOT/
BUT IM GLAD 2 INFORM U DAT DA NIGGA GOT POP'D/X2


Wednesday, September 26, 2012

"REALEST U HEARD" (UNMIXED)

[THE CORNER REVISITED] RANRU x DJ SCRAPLIFE




01. INTRO
02. CLASSIC GANGSTA
03. REALEST U HEARD
04. THOUGHTZ OF A BLOCK NIGGA
05. SKIT 1
06. REHAB
07. SKIT 2
08. THANK GOD FT. BEANIE SIGEL
09. HOTTT FT. HAVOK
10. STRONG WILL
11. SKIT 3
12. THIS IS PT.1
13. BORROW MY GUN
14. SKIT 4
15. SUM'ONE LIKE U
16. GUESS WHO'S BACK FT. TAZ
17. DOWN AND OUT
18. HE PLAYED U FT. TAZ
19. SKIT 5 FT. SMOKEY GUNZ
20. U HEAR DAT NOISE
21. OUTRO


Monday, August 27, 2012

LYRICS: back to the future


IM THE LUCKIEST MAN IN THE WORLD… I THINK ABOUT THE DAY U TURNED THIS BOY INTO A MAN… (YEAH U DID THAT)… IT WAS ONE OF THE HAPPIEST DAYS OF MY LIFE… (I STILL REMEMBER IT LIKE IT WAS YESTERDAY) I WAS SITTING ON THE EDGE OF THE BED… U GOT DOWN ON ONE KNEE IT WAS LIKE THE WORLD FROZE… (WTF IS SHE DOING…  NAH)…. B4 U SAID A WORD I ALREADY HAD THE ANSWER… U PUT THE RING ON ME… I SMILED… WE KISSED… BUT LATER U ASKED ME WAS I HAPPY… AND I WAS… MY ONLY REGRET WAS I DIDNT AS U 1ST...

WHO CARES AS LONG U CARE/
WHO CARES IF THEY GONE.. AS LONG U THERE/
YOU'LL NVR BE ALONE AS LONG AS RU HERE/
SHIT WE BEEN TOGETHER SINCE WU WEAR/

BROUGHT YA 1ST JAY'S U WANTED 2 PAIR/
BROUGHT 1ST HILLS… U LIKE F' AIR/
BROUGHT YA 1ST CRIB… THEATER UPSTAIRS/
SAUNA DOWNSTAIRS… TV IN THE RESTROOM/

TV IN THE KITCHEN… NO TV IN THE BEDROOM/
ALL MY ATTN DEVOTED TO U/
CONGRATULATIONS U BEEN PROMOTED TO BOO/
A PROPOSAL IS OVERDUE… BABY WOULD U MARRY ME I JUST WANNA CARRY YOU/

WALK U THRU THE THRESHOLD HONEYMOON IN MALIBU/ 
SHE RENTED ME THAT MALIBU… I FILLED THE TRUNK WITH COKE WEED/
SHE DROP IT OFF I PICKED IT UP WE SPENT THE DOUGH ON SMOKE & WEAVE/
U DESERVE THIS RING….

GOOD TIMES OVER THE BAD TIMES/
THE GLAD TIMES OVER THE SAD TIMES/
WE FOUGHT & WE ARGUED… MAD TIMES
BUT ADMIT IT THE MAKE UP SEX WAS MAD LIVE/

LYRICS: SHAKE SUMN [YOU ONLY DIE ONCE]




TRAP DOING #'S A1 NO STEAK SAUCE/
LATER FOR THE HOES… IM JUST TRYNA GET THIS CAKE OFF/
IM BOUT DAT SHAKE LIFE… SHAKE A BAG… GET THE SHAKE OFF/
CAMERA ON THE ROOF ZOOM IN CHECK HIS FACE DOG/

B4 U LET'M IN SHAKE'M DOWN CHECK HIS WAIST DOG/ (SHAKE)
CHECK'M FOR A WIRE I AINT TRYNA CATCH A CASE #NAH (SHAKE)
BROTHER IN THE FEDS AND I AINT TRYNA SEE THE STATE NAH
IM JUST TRYNA SHAKE (UN) IM JUST TRYNA SHAKE (AH) 

VRS1:
NVR TURN YA BACK LOOK YA KILLER IN HIS FACE DOG/
NVR GIVE A BITCH THE COMBONATION TO YA SAFE DOG/
NVR LET A BITCH NIGGA KNOW WHERE U STAY DOG/
40 ON BATH SALTS… CHEW A NIGGA FACE OFF/

MY ROSCOE'LL LEAVE A POT HOLE IN A FUCK NIGGA I DONT TRUST NIGGAS/
GAY GOONS ON THE PAYROLL THEY DUCK TAPE AND THEY FUCK NIGGAS/
MY BLUNT BIGGER MY NUTS BIGGER MY DOPE BETTER MY WRIST SICKER/
MY CLICK BIGGER  MY CLIP BIGGER MY AIM BETTER MY BITCH THICKA/

NVR LET'M KNOW WHO THE MF PLUG IS/
NVR LET'M KNOW WHERE THE MONEY & DRUGS IS/
NVR LET'M KNOW WHERE THE BODIES & THE GUNS IS
NVR LET'M KNOW WHERE YA KIDS & YA GIRL LIVE/

BLUE STEEL MAC IN THE SKEE WHERE THE BLOODS IS/
A PINT OF THAT TUSS DARK PURP LIKE'R HER UGGS IS/
SMOKING ON PURP SAME COLOR AS THE SYRUP IS/
WRIST ALL WHITE... LIKE MY MF WORK IS/

HOOK:
TRAP DOING #'S A1 NO STEAK SAUCE/
LATER FOR THE HOES… IM JUST TRYNA GET THIS CAKE OFF/
IM BOUT DAT SHAKE LIFE… SHAKE A BAG… GET THE SHAKE OFF/
CAMERA ON THE ROOF ZOOM IN CHECK HIS FACE DOG/

B4 U LET'M IN SHAKE'M DOWN CHECK HIS WAIST DOG/ (SHAKE)
CHECK'M FOR A WIRE I AINT TRYNA CATCH A CASE #NAH (SHAKE)
BROTHER IN THE FEDS AND I AINT TRYNA SEE THE STATE NAH
IM JUST TRYNA SHAKE (UN) IM JUST TRYNA SHAKE (AH) 


VRS 2:
4 CELLS PHONES ALL THESE MF'S WORK/(WORK)
SAME RING TONE WHEN THEY RING WE GO TO WORK/
4 & HALF ZONES IN THE BAG I NEED WORK/
ITS MY LAST F'N 4 & ITS THE MF FIRST/

ITS DRAUGHT TIME BUT IM BOUT MINES MY WORK GOOD AND MY PURP GOOD/
YO BITCH AROUND CUZ SHE WORK GOOD… SHE DROPPED IT OFF IN THE WORST HOODS/
HER BAG BIGGER, HER ASS BIGGER HER SHOES BETTER HER SWAG SICKER/
HER WHIP BIGGER, HER CRIB BIGGER HER HAIR LONGER HER BITCH THICKA/

NVR LET'M KNOW WHAT U PAY 4 YA BLOW/ (DOG)
NVR LET'M KNOW WHEN U GONE WHERE U GO/ (DOG)
NVR LET'M KNOW IF U GOT IT KEEP IT LOW/ (DOG)
RIDING WITH KANE LIKE'M MF O' DAWG/

B4 I WHIP THIS WORK IMMA CHIRP MY AMIGO/
AND ASK'M IF HE BACK WITH THEM MF KILOS/
AND IF AINT IN IMMA TURN THIS 4 TO 10/
CUZ THEY LOOKIN FOR THE FISH LIKE THEY TRYNA FIND NEMO/

HOOK:
TRAP DOING #'S A1 NO STEAK SAUCE/
LATER FOR THE HOES… IM JUST TRYNA GET THIS CAKE OFF/
IM BOUT DAT SHAKE LIFE… SHAKE A BAG… GET THE SHAKE OFF/
CAMERA ON THE ROOF ZOOM IN CHECK HIS FACE DOG/

B4 U LET'M IN SHAKE'M DOWN CHECK HIS WAIST DOG/ (SHAKE)
CHECK'M FOR A WIRE I AINT TRYNA CATCH A CASE #NAH (SHAKE)
BROTHER IN THE FEDS AND I AINT TRYNA SEE THE STATE NAH
IM JUST TRYNA SHAKE (UN) IM JUST TRYNA SHAKE (AH) 

LYRICS: FIEND'N [YOU ONLY DIE ONCE]



HOOK:
SHE FEIND'N FOR IT… SHE WANT IT BADX2
SHE FEIND'N FOR IT… SHE WANT IT!

YA BITCH WANNA BE MY BITCH X8

SHE FEIND'N FOR IT… SHE WANT IT BAD/
SHE LOOKING FOR IT… SHE GOTTA HAVE IT/
SHE FEINDING FOR IT… SHE WANT IT BAD/
SHE SEARCHING FOR IT… SHE GOTTA HAVE IT/

VRS 1:
HER PANTS DROP'M… HER LEGS UP/
HER TOP OFF… I TORE'R LEGGINGS UP/
TRYNA GET'M OFF… SHE KNOW IN A RUSH/
I CANT WAIT… I WAITED LONG ENUFF/

ITS GOING DOWN… I MEAN RIGHT NOW/
RIGHT HERE… I WANT U RIGHT NOW/
I DONT CARE WHO WATCHING, I DONT CARE WHO TALKING/
THEY CAN BLOG ABOUT IT BUT RIGHT NOW/

ITS JUST U & ME, US & US THEY AINT WATCHING ME THEY WATCHING US
THE PAPARAZZI THEY SPOTTED US… BUT WE FLICKED IT UP I HOPE THEY GOT ENUFF/
WE GOT IT IN, WE TORE IT UP… OUTSIDE THE CLUB STILL POURING UP/
SHE WAITING ON ME TO SAY THE WORD BUT I WONT SAY IT IM JUST PLAYING DUMB/

IF U WANNA GO WE CAN GO THERE… BIG SEAN ADLIB WHOA THERE/
HASH TAG LIGHTSKIN… LONG HAIR NO FAIR/
IF U WANNA GO WE CAN GO THERE… BIG SEAN ADLIB WHOA THERE/
HASH TAG DARKSKIN… SHORT HAIR DONT CARE/

HOOK: 
YA BITCH WANNA BE MY BITCH X8

SHE FIEND'N FOR IT… SHE WANT IT BAD/
SHE LOOKING FOR IT… SHE GOTTA HAVE IT/
SHE FIEND'N FOR IT… SHE WANT IT BAD/
SHE SEARCHING FOR IT… SHE GOTTA HAVE IT/

VRS 2:
YA BITCH ALL ON ME… SHE WANNA DO ME/
SHE KNOW IM THE EDITOR WE FEENA MAKE MOVIE/
LIGHTS CAMERA ACTION, MUTUAL ATTRACTION/
SHE BEEN A FAN SINCE ACE OF SPADE SAID'R FAV SONG WAS SATISFACTION/

IM IN HERE MAXING… WE BOTH RELAXING/
SMOKING, DRINKING, JOKING, LAUGHING/
THATS HIM GIRL IM SWEAR TO GOD… NO IT AINT BITCH GO & ASK'M/
NO DISTRACTION, I KNOW THEY ACTING/

I KNOW THEY HATING THEY GET NO REACTION/
I BUILD'R UP THATS FACT SON BREAKR DOWN IMPROPER FRACTION/
MY GIRL AT HOME HER MAN AT HOME BUT ALL WE WANT IS TO BE ALONE/
ALL SHE WANT IS TO DANCE UPON AREAL NIGGA TO HER FAV SONG/

I LIKE BOY SHORTS.. BUT I FAV THONGS/ 
ALTHOUGH I RATHER SEE U WITH NOTHING ON/
I BROUGHT U THIS PUT IT ON… TAKE IT OFF IM FEENA PUT IT ON U/

BRIDGE:
IF U WANNA GO WE CAN GO THERE… BIG SEAN ADLIB WHOA THERE/
HASH TAG LIGHTSKIN… LONG HAIR NO FAIR/
IF U WANNA GO WE CAN GO THERE… BIG SEAN ADLIB WHOA THERE/
HASH TAG DARKSKIN… SHORT HAIR DONT CARE/

HOOK: 
YA BITCH WANNA BE MY BITCH X8

SHE FIEND'N FOR IT… SHE WANT IT BAD/
SHE LOOKING FOR IT… SHE GOTTA HAVE IT/
SHE FIEND'N FOR IT… SHE WANT IT BAD/
SHE SEARCHING FOR IT… SHE GOTTA HAVE IT/

Sunday, August 19, 2012

#TEARSOFJOY

 I DONT REMEMBER THE DAY I WAS BORN OR HOW MUCH I WEIGHED ON THAT DAY...  THE ONLY FUN FACT I KNOW ABOUT THE DAY I WAS BORN...  IS THAT I WAS BORN ON 4/21 AT 4:24 (THATS IT)

MY 2ND DAUGHTER WAS BORN TODAY 4:25AM AUGUST 19TH 2012, SHE WEIGHED IN AT SEVEN BOWS & 3 BOLY'S (19INCHES LONG). 
SEEING HER BEING BORN WAS ABSOLUTELY AMAZING, I WAS PRESENT FOR MY 1ST SON BIRTH ALSO SO IM NO ROOKIE, BUT THIS ONE WAS DIFFERENT. 
THIS ONE MADE ME NERVOUS! 

I FILMED THE ENTIRE PROCESS... SHAKING... TREMBLING... A NERVOUS WRECK,
A PROUD NERVOUS WRECK, BUT NERVOUS NONE THE LESS. 
[WHY] I WAS NERVOUS? I HAD & STILL HAVE NO CLUE... 
NOW THAT I THINK ABOUT IT... IT WAS MORE A FEELING OF EXCITEMENT THAN NERVOUSNESS. 

AT FIRST, I WAS CALM & COOL THEN CAME THE 1ST PUSH! AFTER THAT THINGS STARTED TO GET INTERESTING TO SAY THE LEAST.  THERE WAS A MOMENT DURING THE 1ST PUSH WHEN THE DOC SAID "THIS BABY HAS A LOT OF HAIR" THEN I HEARD MY WIFE YELL "I CANT DO IT" O_0 

AT THAT MOMENT IT FELT LIKE MY F'N HEART WAS GOING TO JUMP OUT MY CHEST... RIP THRU MY OLD NAVY SHIRT... AND LAND ON MY JORDANS... I ALMOST DROPPED MY CAMERA!

AFTER THE SMOKED CLEARED AND THE NURSES FINISHED CLEANING, POKING & JOKING AROUND WITH US & THE BABY THEY MOVED US TO THE ROOM WHERE MY DAUGHTER WOULD SPEND HER 1ST NIGHT / MORNING IN HER MOTHER ARMS. 
(NOTICE I SAID MOTHER) BECAUSE I DECIDED TO GO HOME & GET SOME SLEEP... NO WAY IM SLEEPING IN THAT SMALL, PLASTIC COMMUNITY CHAIR THEY CALL A "CHED" (CHAIR + BED) SO I WENT HOME TO SLEEP IN MY CALI KING.

AFTER I WOKE UP I SAT MY TWO BOYS DOWN AT OUR HUGE DINNER TABLE AND GAVE THEM THE "BIG BROTHER SPEECH" THEY OVERSTOOD AND AGREED. 
I KISSED THEM BOTH ON TOP OF THEIR HEADS AND HEADED INTO MY OFFICE, I CLOSED THE DOOR BEHIND ME AND SAT AT MY DESK TO INFORM THE INTERWEB THAT I WAS A NEW FATHER... AND BOOM! IT HIT ME... #TEARSOFJOY