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Work
03:45
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BRJ: America is not a country, it's a corporation
Friday night
and I wanna go to the club
I just wanna do some drugs
but I gotta go to work
I got this mop in my hand
cleaning this floor
got dammit
how can I manage
Bills high
Money Low
Knots landing
I have not eaten
but I am not famished
that's the kicker complacency
the human rat racists see
down paid on a Cadillac
while student loans chasing me
Nigger shit
realest nigger shit
just want a white broad with a fat ass
like "Fuck me with that nigger dick"
fantasy
she suck me til I'm soft
but I just clocked in and damn
I ain't getting off
til the wee hours of the morning
Black girls texting me
my broski calling
"Open bar with no door,
We leaving there falling"
I'm like "Naw that shit sound boring"
Saturday I'm a b balling
If niggas stil sip Chrys
I'm a be Chris Paulin'
Friday night
and I wanna go to the club
I just wanna do some drugs
but I gotta go to work
Friday night
and I wanna go to the club
I just wanna do some drugs
but I gotta go to work
They say they crazy
but they ain't crazy
my life is so hectic tho
kids that don't give a fuck
from Africa Mexico
sell weed in the mid day
dodging from getting caught
over night shift too
I'm working my ass off
to keep up appearances
to keep up this lifestyle
baby momma pressing me
to make her my wife now
who gone pay
frito lay
I don't ever see Rose
know a lot of hustlers broke
and they be in the streets all day
I'm not that dude
well I'm the man
don't live like Marshall
feel like Stan
If I cut my hair like Will.I.Am.
Could I pay these fucking taxes
from Uncle Sam
good and bad news
gotta pay these quarter SAG dues
low balled by white producers
Lower Balled by Black dudes
that's me tho
shine without a Keynote
Rhyme without a key flow
straight to the people
Friday night
and I wanna go to the club
I just wanna do some drugs
but I gotta go to work
Friday night
and I wanna go to the club
I just wanna do some drugs
but I gotta go to work
Let me
paint this Vang Gogh
No fairy tale
read by the fireside
Like Icarus
falling through the sun
and when I die
I won't be in this place
Friday night
and I wanna go to the club
I just wanna do some drugs
but I gotta go to work
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2. |
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KING YORK:
All of this money
She get all
she gettin all of this money
she want all
she get all
I don't know what she do to me
hit the pole and I'm throwing G's
Come with me we over seas
I do it all with ease
She gettin all of this money
She want all
She get all
She a Delta
She a AKA
She love Hene
Music and hennessy
she up in school
This how she pay it
She fuck wit me
Dats how she made it
Come here and take these twenties from me
U know we need each other
Lap dance
Lemme whisper in ur ear
A new world To discover
She got a look book
Filled with snap shots
She love to ride
But take a back shot
She want a pretty nigga
In an Ascot
I stay cool
But she is mad hot
She take the train
But own a car too
She always askn
What would god do
She like Minaj
And singing gospel
Flute glass kisses
In her weekend costume
She a Delta
She a AKA
She love Hene
Music and hennessy
she up in school
This how she pay it
She fuck wit me
Dats how she made it
She want her masters
Got a BA
Last leg on the college team relay
She want a diamond ring on her finger and know how to get it one way
She took a year off
To travel
High heels running on gravel
went to Paris and Madrid
stonewashed jeans
Them shits is mad ripped
All of this money
She get all
she gettin all of this money
she want all
she get all
I don't know what she do to me
hit the pole and I'm throwing G's
Come with me we over seas
I do it all with ease
She gettin all of this money
She want all
She get all
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3. |
Crowd
04:03
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4. |
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U hav now boarded the 95labs space shuttle
I am ur captain speaking
Monsenior Ohene Cornelius
Next stop is the center of the solar system
And you know
yeah you know
voice and love and energy
bring it right on back to me
all is known
let us grow
take me into outer space
drop me off by the sun
the sun (3x)
Ascending descending
Dimensions
Interestings
Flow hotter than two
Pretty ass lesbians
I'm hotter than the sun
Lava when I run
God amongst the young
I'm sipped whiksey
Hang with women who look like
Nikki and sing like Whitney
Idle life a mystery
Quiche
Capeesh
Bars
Deep
And you know
yeah you know
voice and love and energy
bring it right on back to me
all is known
let us grow
take me into outer space
drop me off by the sun
the sun (3x)
Astrological
Im a magnified monocle
Lunar pebbles
Stellar ice bezels
Mic special
I'm gold dust
I mean star dust
Devilish tongue
With gods touch
Hover boarded Helios
I'm in a Saturn w a honey
Tryna get a nut while during cheerios
Quiche
Capeesh
Bars
Deep
Women
Weep to hear a Star Speak
And you know
yeah you know
voice and love and energy
bring it right on back to me
all is known
let us grow
take me into outer space
drop me off by the sun
the sun (3x)
Alien abducted
Alien instructed
Alien inducted
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5. |
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they don't understand
we are not alone
we are not alone
we are one
Atlantis
We are becoming
Earthquakes Tsunamis
Mermaids drown
Sun coming down
Tip of the iceberg
trapped in a blue box
shaped round
they don't understand
we are not alone
we are not alone
we are one
they don't understand
we are not alone
we are not alone
we are one
Ok I understand we are not perfect
and I am merely a wordsmith
tryna find a purpose
getting high heavenless earthless
I lead a faction who needs rations
we run a nation build off of hatred
and the world's problems
I illuminate it
Asians and Haitians
and Haters who hating
no space we live on top of each other
children naked
they frown upon recycling unless it's bullets
taken from shrapnel
if I don't rap about hoes and gold I don't rap well
the world's sick it don't act well
and would you give up your silver spoon
living that suite life in the ocean Maxwell
facts we live in hell
feel my lyrics braille
feel my lyrics braille
feel my lyrics braille
feel my lyrics braille
If all the world
and all the girls
held my hand
then we'd expand
we'd be a moving picture of unity
Marley Marcus Garvey
who are we
To the Aliens who's viewing we
Earth's Eulogy
they don't understand
we are not alone
we are not alone
we are one
they don't understand
we are not alone
we are not alone
we are one
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6. |
GPS
05:00
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The front of our house has a garden
Where I plant my soul
My feet is strong
My roots are grounded
Our melodies they grow
We been knowing each other since highschool
Volley ball
Since knowing each other not at all
My metaphors was babies then
always been my lady friend
Now u my lady
We have a baby
Thats crazy
Times been rough
Never saw that coming
Graduation day college
If I had this knowledge
Prolly woulda letchu go
Prolly woulda letchu know
I ain't selling my soul for doe
I go for broke
To make good music
To make that Oprah Doe
As the kid gets older I bend
Frustrated
Tryin to remain friends
When I got low ends
Theory
When I speak the world listens
Butchu can't hear me
Unless ur right near me
Yellin never gets my point across
And even I fear me
When I go off
U paid my phone bill
I couldn't make no calls
I had the rent tho
Remember I painted those walls
a surprise
For u to see
And the only surprise we found
Ain't nothing guaranteed
This life is not for me
What is it that u see
Why do we keep workin on it
What is this can be
I'm on my way to church tryna figure it out
GPS tryna figure my route
Ow
The front of our house has a garden
Where I plant my soul
My feet is strong
My roots are grounded
Our melodies they grow
Went from Western beef
To cost co
From public schools
To schools that cost do
Seem the more money I make
The more we cost yo
And romance without finance is just a nuisance
Say it again
put me out
Stay with a friend
U say u Neva cheating
But u stay with a man
How am I supposed to feel
U let me know
My bank account don't reflect my actors reel
Tryna get it together
Told u I'm young
Still learning how to b a son
All the while raising one
Am I raising Kane or Able
Diagnosed with Autism
Damn dont start him off with a label
Before I sign to a label
At least give me distribution
stress free rhymes
But there's a problem Houston
I don't know what I am doing
Chasing my dreams
Living my life
Would getting a nine to five b
A suitable sacrifice
Can I get quotable record sales
Dope beats N rappin nice
negropolis
Adversity gets a smile
The inch gets the mile
We separate u call me up
Like boy get ur child
I don't know what to do
So I move back in with u
love
I'm on my way to church tryna figure it out
GPS tryna figure my route
Ow
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I had my face
between your legs
you had them round
my sleeping head
between your sheets
and in your bed
no words were spoke
a lot was said
Take Me Ova (4x)
I shoot you up
Cuz you just that dope
You feel me up
with your thoughts of hope
you say you gotta
leave and go
I grab your coat
and I say no
Take Me Ova (4x)
(breakdown)
let my mind
become your eyes
so I can see
the clear blue sky
believe my truths
and tell me lies
let me wear
your love's disguise
Take Me Ova (4x)
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8. |
French Champagne
08:06
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Travel Day
Roll out on a J
With a black valet
We stop near
The chicken spot
By the projects
She wait the same...
Face
Said I would call u someday
My heart lit a flame
Then I ride away (turn on the heat driver)
I'm from the hood
But I gotta leave some days
I'm from the hood
And I wanna drink French Champagne
grew up an 80's babe
Living round crack and aids
Parents went separate ways
I'm shelter and project raised
Plenty of peers have died
The schools taught us just fine
But math can only pass the time
standing on welfare lines
Rap
Panoramic cameras
Standing in my harem pants
Walking down this runway
Beauty never had a chance
I'm just Tryna make it
I just gotta make it
They don't wanna give me shit
I just got take it
Bronxdale Cypress ave
Troy Ave and Compton
Thirsty first peach tree
Brixton in london
I'm tatted a Rockstar
U seen me on tv
A Harlem Odb
Tryna get off ebt like
Hook
I'm from the hood
And I wanna leave some day
I'm from the hood
And wanna taste French champagne
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9. |
Blindsided
04:11
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I was blinded now I see
Life is the light of destiny
Rubics cube and a hookah too
My mind is god land and sea
Parisian ladies
Asian babies
They feel me lately
London Haiti
Worldwide
each song
Imagine like John
the sound come on
these words are born
They grow with u
Til they young no more
Clock clock tick tick
Stop stop it it
stutter my language
When I I spit spit
Remember Brandon Lee
ease on down
Crush 5 heartbeats
Im leon now
The former me is a pion now
Tiger soule
Lion brow
Osiris
Mind space ship
Red pill swag
Drink laced
Paint complex
So basic
If ur love lockdown
I pick locks
So geisha
A miner
Chilean
Chillaxin
My favorite
I made it
No hatin
All love here
All idle
American IDLE
American IDLE
No cops here
No rivals
truth hurts
but better than be lied to
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10. |
Stress Free (Remix)
03:08
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OHENE New York, New York
Ohene is a certified artist from Harlem, New York. Besides producing (Korg Electribe, Monologue, & Sp404), he plays the drums/guitar/keys, is a singer/songwriter, been know to shoot introspective visuals, organize events and pop up in some of your favorite Film and TV shows whether comedy or drama. ... more
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