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Caruso
02:50
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so you hatin on my tunes bro
you just inna bad mood so..
just relax and drank your brew slow
quit tryna up your ho-ratio caruso
you ain't even heard the news tho
nobody care about your shoes yo
so come and check a philly moves show
and forget your ho-ratio caruso
yo I been in love been down and thru the ups
had my heart trampled thru the mud
but I never held no grudge, never down to judge
you asked me for truth then i tell you how it was
I's always bound to buzz, moms told me I was special
homie I respect you, matter only how I met you
I wouldnt let it stress you, if I was you man
cuz I got everyone im meetin eatin outta my hand
a powerful man, naw Im approachable fam
I spent a couple months livin cold in a van
from nova scotia to van and back to the capital
all my peoples got my back, never ask what Im rapping fo'
never act like im wack its all, keep grindin Tynan
im bright, brighter than most, my shine is blindin
puttin diamonds in my timin like my little brothers rhymin
see thats that cap city bullshit that im in
yo I live the most with no jewels, no rules
how im sposed to, my soul-my soul tell me what I wont do
this life like no school, when we leave it so soon
cuz see this whole worlds my home room
so when I go boom, you know im searchin far for it
sacrifice a nice life, im working-working hard for it
lurkin in the dark, hurt my-hurt my heart for it
It aint raw or morbid, every words a scar for it
turn the knob over, tryna talk to god sober
but when I'm writin fucked up my shits alot doper
I aint lookin for a quick buck fuck its not poker,
I gamble on my future like a-like a stockbroker
aint tryna mock jokers, but this ain't the movies
actors and extras tryna-tryna fake to shoot me
big mouth gary busey's braggin how u bangin groupies,
I take a new leaf, aint let the game abuse me
so you hatin on my tunes bro
you just inna bad mood so..
just relax and drank your brew slow
quit tryna up your ho-ratio caruso
you ain't even heard the news tho
nobody care about your shoes yo
so come and check a philly moves show
and forget your ho-ratio caruso
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Back Home
04:08
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Baby girl I miss you, never had the chance to kiss you
for the last time, I'm upset, I know you pissed too
whats the issue? with you and me its all or nothing
we brawl for nothin, I love it, fuck it gimme a call or sumthin
im sick of all the stuntin, the frontin, im sick of being apart
bring your ass back home and calm down my beating heart
ever since you left me, I can't explain how fucked my head be
thoughts is just heavy, tryna be normal, conscious won't let me
noone could tempt me, and I know you being tempted
with me its hectic, ain't even got the time for friendship
with you its electric, and I know you feel the same spark
its only seconds till the flames start
I need some face time baby, I hate to waste time
you even taste fine, I love your curves your waist-line
fuck these fake dimes, I take your word boo, you take mine
cuz Im just tryna bring you back like the bass line
I've been waiting all night long, for you to get your ass back home
the hours pass like days, act like im trapped in a cage
my friends ask why my ass in a daze
my hearts on my sleeve, I wear my pain on my smile
your absence hard to miss, its like a stain on the child
when you coming back to me? I've never acted dastardly
if this the way it has to be then Ima lose it---actually
only actin naturally, when I get rattled by your actions
insults casually packed in, its like we battle rappin
bring back the satisfaction, the sexual, the emotional
I've only treated you how i'm supposed to do
feel so close to you, but on the real, you I barely know
I rarely show these feelings, hear my own thoughts in stereo
you scare me tho, cause girl Im always on the level witch you
aint tryna settle witch you, I just wanna spend the next however witch you
but now im never witch you, you left me sad and lonely
get your ass back home, dont you abandon homie
I've been waiting all night long, for you to get your ass back home
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7 Years
02:59
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yo seven years of bad luck? asthma
coughin chokin its puff puff pass son
smokin bones to calm the shook nerves,
I took turns for the worse on these book worms
and i get grimy in the notebook
like look behind you, and you could find me in the rosebush
lurkin, creepin, keeps it in the shadows
im the bunny ears, bring the static on me assholes
and thats the truth sonny, you want the proof dunny
I keeps my right hand cocked under the goose money
I been strugglin, jugglin lives
had a good couple days, maybe a couple of times
fuck the dimes, I stay hustlin rhymes
on my grind evryday and I aint fuck with a nine
so you could catch me at a show
puttin hours in while other cats be on the low
in seven years, I made deals with the devils tears
never feared, its only cowards say they never scared
I see it everywhere than real slow my head is clear
as you age catch the change on your seventh year
catch me on the pavement, hours on my shoes
holes in they soles, cuz I was on the move
if I was the loose, u could catch me raw goonin
cant understand me man thats cuz my raps beyond human
so u lost in the city and the city wanna sleep
well just follow your nose cuz I get shitty on the beat
see mines it stay gritty but I stay pretty on the street
fuck the industry? naw in its where I rilly wanna be
one-two one-two am I coming through right yet
the world's a stage and I aint tryna do a mic-check
no rehearsal for that headline you might get
so I puts its all on the line and I aint even like bets
seven years of bad luck? that's all I had son
I'll keep tackin on them years till I have none
I see myself and im tryna smash one
every bar is bad luck thats just how my tracks run
in seven years, I made deals with the devils tears
never feared, its only cowards say they never scared
I see it everywhere than real slow my head is clear
as you age catch the change on your seventh year
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4. |
Life Is Grand
02:51
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see I couldn't count to twenty on my fingers and toes
how many times I got high on the wings of my foes
take the hate, the negative spin it bring it for those
that take a chance, and grab the bull by the ring in its nose
if you see me kickin at shows, or struttin the streets
come say sumthin to me, like hey whats up with you T
gimme some props, cuz they cost nuttin there aint nuttin for free
if I got six bucks, Ill hook you up if u huntin for three
cuz see my moms told me every day ain't great
but stay up and stay straight baby the grey will break
so when the grey drag on and dominate your state
just trust, one day baby the grey will fade
so just take a breath and let it be,
the recipe? well just live life incredibly
sounds easy? It better be, I puts my heart out ahead of me
and the let the words speak for emselves, they own identity
life Is grand, I grip it tight inside of my hand
thirst for living, ever since I said goodbye to my man
life is good, If you live life and dont like it you should
I got a million reasons if you got the time than I could
Life is great, so keep writing if you hype or you ain't
make your music, it don't matter who's gonna like it or hate
life is gravy baby, I don't care who's maybe tryna pay me
it amaze me, I love it that my lady drive me crazy
I aint tryna speak a speech or just preach to you people
thats all me on the beat cuz see I see you as equal
im free on a sequel, you don't need to pay me its good
but If you makin money off me, I think maybe you should
right? im jus tryna make sense of this business
just tryna put some words down and make some cents in this business
tryna eat some, and rap to pay my rent in this business
but on the real, i stay relentless, never mentioning business
I got an image to maintain, but that image is me
never had no need for a business degree
so if I kick it for free, or I spit for a fee
I stay with it, never sick of bein sick on the beat
ridiculous my attitude stay up in the clouds
I stay up but I keeps my feet touching the ground
tryin stay lite when its heavy, Im always f---in around
so if you a honey or a homie, gimme a hug or a pound
life Is grand, I grip it tight inside of my hand
thirst for living, ever since I said goodbye to my man
life is good, If you live life and dont like it you should
I got a million reasons if you got the time I could
Life is great, so keep writing if you hype or you ain't
make your music, it don't matter who's gonna like it or hate
life is gravy baby, I don't care who's maybe tryna pay me
it amaze me, I love it that my lady drive me crazy
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5. |
Oh So Good
03:58
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I take a puff of the sticky green-uh
fuck a misdemeanor, I got 16 of that OG to lift your feet up
kiss the ceiling, so what you floatin now?
thats that shit you feelin, blowin out the dopest clouds,
make the smokers proud, with that new york city deisel
but nuttin fucks yer head like those quebec city trees'll
or van city's finest, damn shit'll hit your sinus
rip your mind in half, and leave u wishin you could split your highness
sometimes I mix designers, but today im herbin out
sit back with some snacks and learn words I never heard of now
Im talkin cheese curds and turtles now,
fuck the sky, see im icarus high than Im burning out
you on the murder route, me Im on that peace pipe
im on that reef like, chill it ain't worth the beef right?
so just be nice, relax don't do it
grab the crooked I, green grass, smoke stupid
I stay lifted, mad twisted off the kush bro
swift witted and gifted, but lit? Im george bush-slow
my brains mush yo It says pull im tryna push tho
I puff la la la the song that every hood know
ugggghhhhhh lose track of the time
mary jane aero-plane, im on that passenger grind
the torch roast the roach, I aint got scratch for a dime
my skrilla run lean, but I burn the fattest of lye
I split a swisher in half, naw dunny fuck that
can't afford a blunt wrap rollin L's wit my bus pass
puff puff snatch, pass me the dunce cap
show u where ur lungs at tryna *cough* dumb ass
ain't gonna front jack, I keeps my pot in a jar
so my buddha stay sticky like the top of the bar
bones I roll em up-tight like a cop in a car
easy, slow, no running, like a walk in the park
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