Take_it_Back_v2

[Verse 1]
Like Frederick Douglass, it's time to pick my brain apart
Lookin' at the menu, motherfucker, I'm the mane with art
The patriarch of this ZUU shit, never no FUU shit
Try to sue this, we end up on Sun Tzu shit
And you don't want that, buddy, there's no combat
Ask Drake to pick you a season for you to come back
Everything that Denzel spits, n***a, is all facts
I be stickin' to the paper like a thumbtack
Uh, I'm a paid motherfucker, gun tucker
I don't trust 'em, I don't love her
Little brother, don't make me reach out and touch ya
I don't got candy but I'll turn your head to Gushers, sucka
Whеn you see the barrel bettеr pucker
Up for the kiss of death when silhouettes rush ya
Cold like Russia, six feet under
Sprayin' at your crew like a damn crop duster

[Chorus]
After dark the riot starts, way uglier than Bubba Sparxxx
Still tryin' to raise the charts so I don't have to push a shopping cart
You fell in love with Kali Ma, but now it's time to take your heart
These n***as want to take it back like civil rights and Rosa Parks
After dark the riot starts, way uglier than Bubba Sparxxx
Still tryin' to raise the charts so I don't have to push a shopping cart
You fell in love with Kali Ma, but now it's time to take your heart
These n***as want to take it back like civil rights and Rosa Parks
[Verse 2]
Raise up
Raise the motherfuckin' bar when I blazed up
Then I throw a Molotov, I'm a- (Uh), palm
I'm a (Uh), bomb (Any)
One that thinkin' that I'm Saddam
I'm a period, everything gettin' serious
The beat on the lyricist was the eeriest
I look at the sky to answer the curious
The God and the Devil, they both imperious (Uh)
My birth's an accident, so what is life initially
Officially love and lust accompanied by misery
So obsessed with company
Watchin' how you move, how you walk, where your compass be
Even when you move to an island, livin' comfortably
(Drama still follows)
Harry Potter clip filled with deadly ass hollows
Bangin' out your trunk but it's not a Monte Carlo
Here's how it really goes down, open up the car door

[Chorus]
After dark the riot starts, way uglier than Bubba Sparxxx
Still tryin' to raise the charts so I don't have to push a shopping cart
You fell in love with Kali Ma, but now it's time to take your heart
These n***as want to take it back like (It goes a little something like)
After dark the riot starts, way uglier than Bubba Sparxxx
Still tryin' to raise the charts so I don't have to push a shopping cart
You fell in love with Kali Ma, but now it's time to take your heart
These n***as want to take it back like civil rights and Rosa Parks
It’s Jiggaboo Time (Skit)

You know how I'm feelin'?
When it's time to bust a rhyme, it's jiggaboo time
It's jiggaboo time, it's jiggaboo time
Lay my life on the line, it's jiggaboo time
It's jiggaboo time, it's jiggaboo time
When you don't got a plan, it's jiggaboo time
It's jiggaboo time, it's jiggaboo time
When you runnin' from the man, it's jiggaboo time
It's jiggaboo time, it's jiggaboo time
When you don't got soul, it's jiggaboo time
It's jiggaboo time, it's jiggaboo time
Live a life with no goals, it's jiggaboo time
It's jiggaboo time, it's jiggaboo time
When you don't got a plan, it's jiggaboo time
It's jiggaboo time, it's jiggaboo time
When you runnin' from the man, it's jiggaboo time
It's jiggaboo time, it's jiggaboo time, it's jiggaboo time
It's jiggaboo time, it's jiggaboo time, it's jiggaboo time
It's jiggaboo time, it's jiggaboo time, it's jiggaboo time
It's jiggaboo time, it's jiggaboo time, it's jiggaboo time
It's jiggaboo time, it's jiggaboo time, it's jiggaboo time
It's jiggaboo time, it's jiggaboo time, it's jiggaboo time
It's jiggaboo time
Hey, hey
DIET_

[Verse 1]
Pamela Anderson, Pam Grier
The man's here, there's no fear
Came through with no tears (Wah)
I don't cry
Matter fact, I don't lie like a bedside
To tell the truth, then I tell you what it is or what it ain't
Please roll me up another dank, another smoke
Though I see it as the antidote to cure my daily anecdotes
I see my thoughts, it's adios
Finito, I get new jerseys like I was a guido
The ego, gotta be vetoed if you want a free throw
D'Evils, stay with the scripture, what your mama read you
You gotta milk the game, son, I couldn't bottle-feed you
This next bar was 'bout to do some Logic shit
But now I gotta stop the shit and let me pop my shit
Drama still added on, stayin' positive
All my n***as on my side, on the opposite

[Chorus]
Get money from a show, then deposit it (Ugh)
Your shows got no hoes, I acknowledge it (Yeah)
So braggadocious, spit sick shit, it's atrocious (Nasty)
Rising like the stocks, stockbroking
The Shogun, came through with no gun
One man, Ichiban, fresh out of Japan, do as I command
And what I demand is some fucking peace and quiet
I told 'em please go to church, and please get on a diet

[Verse 2]
Shoebox came with the doowop
One billion and two cops can't find 2Pac
Two shots, that's two grazed in two days
What goes up must come down on Tuesday
And I don't like Pixar, mister
I am the master, I came through like a (Wait a minute), bastard
Nobody fathered my style
People said I would fall off, but I've been here for a while, so nope
Are you ready for the motherfuckin' giant?
The tyrant, the titan, the ogre, the lycan
The vampire, taking over empires
If the game was a tooth, I'm a fuckin' pair of pliers
We gon' do 'em Vinny style
As you can see, this n***a got many styles (Serious)
Know too many n***as that got semi rounds (Serious)
And cold like (Ice)
Put thorns to your crowns, you go out like Christ, my n***a

[Chorus]
Get money from a show, then deposit it (Uh)
Your shows got no hoes, I acknowledge it (Yeah)
So braggadocious, spit sick shit, it's atrocious (Nasty)
Risin' like the stocks, stockbroking
The Shogun, came through with no gun
One man, Ichiban, fresh out of Japan, do as I command
And what I demand is some fuckin' peace and quiet
I told 'em please go to church, and please get on a diet

Boondocks Theme

[Intro]
If you know this one
I want y'all to sing it with me

[Verse]
I am the stone that builder refused
I am the visual
The inspiration
That made lady sing the blues
I'm the spark that makes your idea bright
The same spark
That lights the dark
So that you can know your left from your right
I am the ballot in your box
The bullet in your gun
The inner glow that lets you know
To call your brother son
The story that just begun
The promise of what's to come
And I'm 'a remain a soldier till the war is won
Won

[Chorus]
Chop chop chop
Judo flip...chop chop chop
Judo flip...chop chop chop
Judo flip...chop chop chop
Judo flip...chop chop chop
Judo flip...chop chop chop
Judo flip... N***a chop chop chop
Judo flip...chop chop chop
Judo flip

'Cosmic'.m4a

[Verse 1]
Drip, hop, born from the crackpot
This is for the infants, the haves, and the have-nots
Meet us at the trap spot so you can be an astronaut
Thi-This will be the biggest leap that you ever hop
It seems n***as are fly and the junkies are high
And in my line of work that goes side by side
But when the worlds collide they waste a whole damn product
Here's the adrenaline when the block get shot up
Take it to the vein, matter of fact
Take one shot to the brain
One dose or a two-dose, novocaine
Red dot to a n***a eye like Ka-no
Just another place you can't go
Barricade, hit the gauge, we engage
That will leave a gauge-sized hole
N***a, play your role, put it in your back pocket
Before they drop sheets, I'ma drop knowledge

[Chorus]
Stop it, now you gotta answer to the cosmic
Whatever they rock with is something non-toxic
Chop it, mix the green juice with the CrossFit
Better get my weight up, you other n***as lost it

[Verse 2]
Drip, hop, born on the D-block
My only goal and purpose is to come and make the streets hot
The free spot, when I dine at a Greek spot
The geeks pot intertwined with a freak thought
A geek's thoughts, that's a square mentality
He shoot in VR, we got guns in reality
You act so hard, you should thank the Academy
It comes full circle, but it ends in fatality
Pyro, who the fuck is steppin' to my crew?
I'm like "Move", n***as don't know about shit, I raise roofs
N***as wanna copy, but they still un-cool
This is my throne, my chair, my stool

[Chorus]
Stop it, now you gotta answer to the cosmic
Whatever they rock with is something non-toxic
Chop it, mix the green juice with the CrossFit
Better get my weight up, you other n***as lost it
Stop it, now you gotta answer to the cosmic
Whatever they rock with is something non-toxic
Chop it, mix the green juice with the CrossFit
Better get my weight up, you other n***as lost it

[Outro]
Drip, hop
Drip, hop
Drip, hop

Pyro (leak 2019)

[Verse]
Okay
My bitch bad like battle rappers that make albums with no outcome
X the middleman, no Malcolm
Where's the Talcum? Powder, when I smack n***as
Palm itchin', Napalms, we bomb business
Battle the strategist, it's just a game of battleship
Nayvadious the futuristic version of an avid kid
Actavis, everybody lean on me
Got them bags full of goodies like I'm CeeLo Green
Who the fuck tryna mob out?
I been on my job, no need to call out
Turn your crib into a game of Fallout
You put me in the water, bet I crawl out
Alligator swag, can't do with the navigator swag (Indirection)
Viewer discretion upon my beat selection
You came with aggression, now your neck gon' need protection
Pyrotechnics, watch 'em come with the water hose
Make it rain on the bitch, that's how you water hoes
Make it rain with the clip for those that all oppose
Put they face in the box inside a centerfold
Fire flows like I'm red and white Mario
Zeltron out the barrio, cold as Ontario
These n***as hysterical, I'm historical
I am the oracle, I been know what's in store for you

[Outro]
Drip, hop
Drip, hop
Drip, hop
Drip, hop
Drip, hop
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