(Intro – Action Bronson) We are gathered here today, way-oh-way-oh To commemorate a very good man, Brother Jedidiah He stands about 5’8″ (Verse 1 – Action Bronson) I wear the yamaka to court to gain some sort of leverage My lawyer puts a little molly in the judge’s beverage As a team player, you know what I’ma buy him a mother**king Nissan Murano Rabbi Rodriguez did to Prince Then a little piece of fish fell on the dish that he sniffed Like a dog that’s his d**k that he split So he could go pick up his kids in a brand new whip What theRead More →

[Intro: Faith Evans & Bryson Tiller] Oh, my inspiration comes from you, oh So you think you got what it takes To be my ride or die? Okay We shall see [Verse 1] Ayy, I been out here soul searchin’ Ayy, say you still got it, girl, what makes you so certain? Hit it, quit it, then went cold turkey You been committed through this whole journey Got a girl that don’t expect as much from me That’s why she gets so much love from me She just might be the one for me Ain’t no need to question, down bitch [Chorus] She ‘a pullRead More →

In the time of chimpanzees I was a monkey Butane in my veins so I’m out to cut the junkie With the plastic eyeballs, spray paint the vegetables Dog food stalls with the beefcake pantyhose Kill the headlights and put it in neutral Stock car flamin’ with a loser and the cruise control Baby’s in Reno with the vitamin D Got a couple of couches sleep on the love seat Someone keeps sayin’ I’m insane to complain About a shotgun wedding and a stain on my shirt Don’t believe everything that you read You get a parking violation and a maggot on your sleeve SoRead More →

[Verse 1: Joey Bada$$] I was born runnin’ with the baton Now I’m known as the young intellectual don Until I’m gone, where I’m from, the real don’t get along With the fake, look me in the face, eyes of the storm You don’t want none No beef could never hurt me I be on my Istanbul, they cold turkey Firstly, it’s the double entendre monster Takin’ haunted constant trips through your conscious So be cautious If it call for it, we leavin’ corpses The causes of the coffin is the broken clauses Skeletons in my closet, tomorrow’s never promised Never mind it because weRead More →

[Intro: Drake] (Ness on the beat) Yeah Okay, okay Okay [Verse 1: Drake] B Man just got out the can I gave my bro an advance (yeah) Love is just not in my plans Not even takin’ a chance Studio right in my yard I’m doin’ ten in a week How long I been on this streak? Dream about work in my sleep Okay, I got a lock on the streets Shoutout to T, he did three And he brought it in ’cause of me You don’t know nothin’ ’bout me Life for my bruddas is deep Long as they all on they feet LongRead More →

[Intro: Drake] (Ness on the beat) Yeah Okay, okay Okay [Verse 1: Drake] B Man just got out the can I gave my bro an advance (yeah) Love is just not in my plans Not even takin’ a chance Studio right in my yard I’m doin’ ten in a week How long I been on this streak? Dream about work in my sleep Okay, I got a lock on the streets Shoutout to T, he did three And he brought it in ’cause of me You don’t know nothin’ ’bout me Life for my bruddas is deep Long as they all on they feet LongRead More →

[Intro: Drake] Okay, okay, okay [Verse: Drake] Demons just got out the can I get my dough in advance Love is just not in my plans Not even taking a chance Studio right in my yard I’m doing ten in a week How long I been on this streak? Dream about work in my sleep Okay, I got a lock in the streets Shoutout to T.E.D. 3 And he rollin’ here ’cause of me You don’t know nothing ’bout me Life with my brothers is deep Long as they are on they feet Long as they pockets is grease I’m in the penthouse, but stillRead More →

[Hook: Icewear Vezzo] Angel wings, angel wings Angel wings, angel wings I’m so high, bitch I got angel wings I’m so fly, bitch I got angel wings Angel wings, angel wings Angel wings, angel wings I’m so high, bitch I got angel wings I’m so fly, bitch I got angel wings [Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo] Way up, way up Nah, nah they wanna cut a deal I ain’t cuttin’ deals, they gon’ run the scrill’ Add us up it’s a 100 mill Yeah, the first trip I had a 100 mill Froze it all like water chill Did it on my own I ain’t wantRead More →

[Intro: Drake] (Ness on the beat) Yeah Okay, okay Okay [Verse 1: Drake] Demons just got out the can I get my dough in advance Love is just not in my plans Not even taking a chance Studio right in my yacht I’m doing ten in a week Hollow, I been in the streets Dream about work in my sleep Okay, I got a lock on the streets Shoutout to TEDE-3 And he brought it in ’cause of me You don’t know nothing ’bout me Love for my bruddas is deep Long as they out on they feet Long as they pockets is grease (grease!)Read More →

[Verse 1: Oktane] How do the good girls go bad ? Do we blame the ex-nigga or the dad ? Or do we blame the next nigga? Like an ass Saying everythin you like for a night Then he hit it, out of sight Or do we blame the girl that don’t know how to listen? The one that got hurt, lied, and says she forgives him Then he work his ass off to see that she don’t trust him And he becomes an ex because he sees that she don’t love him Ain’t no love without trust and we know that, that’s fact NobodyRead More →

[Verse 1] Takin’ all names Anybody looking for me, tell them I’m straight Used to want fame Nowadays kinda care less, just saying Sick of these walls People talk ’bout what are elephant wangs Shawty got jaws I know she smart, I can tell because her brain I ain’t got time, I ain’t even like your kind I ain’t even got no watch and the break I took come back like spine Hater I’m fine I know you hate but to me that’s dead Who the hell let you in this show? You the only on here ain’t bobbin’ your head [Hook] Oh me, ohRead More →

[Hook] Aha, shut up, my bill with the shit you can setup Aha, shut up, thirty round clip you can wet up Aha, shut up, chopper gon’ sound like propeller (brrr) Aha, shut up, the grip and the fifth for the cheddar [Verse 1: A$AP Ferg] Used to take a shower with detergent Now I’m rich feelin’ on the Persian Ride in a Bent’ with the curtains "Who that jiggy nigga swervin’?" Pull and she brought, put the work in Do not touch hoe when she jerkin’ She eat that thing like some beef jerky I stuff that pussy like some turkey October 20th, that’sRead More →

[Intro: Brandon Flowers] Hey kid I’m getting tired Of all this Running around I think I’m going down Oh yeah Don’t you think it’s time Time we reconciled Maybe we could Talk a while Santa had a change of heart Santa had a change of heart Santa had a change of heart Santa had a change of heart A change of heart A change of heart [Verse 1: Brandon Flowers] And we know it wasn’t easy You’ve been after me a long while A pathological display Now take a moment to imagine My dismay When I heard you had a heart change I was scepticalRead More →

Used to treat my mattress like the ATM! Bond number 9 that’s my favorite scent! Can’t forget the kush I’m talking OG Rest in peace to pop he was an OG Oh yeah, 285 I had that pack on me Uh, I can not forget I had that strap on me Yeah, rest in peace to my nigga Doe All he ever want to do was ball That was the easy part We playing that Weezy hard We sit in the kitchen late We tryna to make an estate Trying to make me a mil So I’ma keep me a plate I told ’em shawtyRead More →

Part I: Get Bigger [Verse 1: Anderson .Paak] I left home at 17 had to lighten the load I was young but I was keen to survive on my own In the fall gotta get it with my brother Elhaj Shopping work, bagging groceries, pushin’ them carts I was grateful to be working but say my back is hurtin’ I don’t think it’s the purpose, no this can’t be the call At night, I workin’ grave, just counting the time On my break I wrote a song ’bout the love of my life This ain’t right Couple dollars and change Walking home in the rainRead More →

Look, if the players be the winners who the losers? Wait thats us The cats who don’t really fit in lapped up in a pack truck Work break making o’s out of joint smoke Playin round with them crutches is bad luck And the papers ain’t shit without em Like turkey and juice in a packed lunch Shit Comin’ straight from the town where the weed ain’t brown man I guess you could call me a tree hugger Posted up at the school like Stan but I surely could get you some packs that don’t need sugar Just chillin’ with the crew n shit, soRead More →

Part I: Get Bigger [Verse 1: Anderson .Paak] I left home at 17 had to lighten the load I was young but I was keen to survive on my own In the fall gotta get it with my brother Elhaj Shopping work, bagging groceries, pushin’ them carts I was grateful to be working but say my back is hurtin’ I don’t think it’s the purpose, no this can’t be the call At night, I workin’ grave, just counting the time On my break I wrote a song ’bout the love of my life This ain’t right Couple dollars and change Walking home in the rainRead More →

[Intro] Yeah I’m not a fool I just love that you’re dead inside I’m not a fool I just love that you’re dead inside I’m lifeless, haha Haan, yeah [Hook] When I got the spaceship Chop the top off, got the brain out Smoke and drink, take her to the crib what the brain bout? All my niggas playin’, we ain’t talkin’ what that bread bout Smokin’ medication, got my bread right Niggas try to stop us, we ain’t gon’ let ’em Bitches try to trap us, we ain’t gon’ let ’em Man we just get ready Haah, we just get ready [Verse 1] TalkRead More →

[Hook] I told her bounce it back I told her ounces back I told her bounce it back You been sellin’ drugs for years Ain’t got a bird, nigga You been sellin’ weed, nigga You ain’t a plug, nigga [Verse 1] You know I’m different from them I’m from a different cloth I got a nina ross 9th grade, gettin’ paid Sunshine, no shade All day, errday Southwest Atlanta, A Okay Let me start, nigga Apartment baby, I can’t deny Transparent, see through it, I like it then I buy Seen through you niggas like Ziplocs Gucci be all on my flip flops Had meRead More →

[Verse 1] I left home at 17 had to lighten the load I was young but I was keen to survive on my own In the fall gotta get it with my brother Elhaj Shopping work, bagging groceries, pushin’ them carts I was grateful to be working but say my back is hurtin’ I don’t think it’s the purpose, no this can’t be the call At night, I workin’ grave, just counting the time On my break I wrote a song ’bout the love of my life This ain’t right Couple dollars and change Walking home in the rain Jump in the front of theRead More →