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  • Dae Dae – Black Lives Matter (feat. London On Da Track) (Lyric Video)

    [Intro]
    Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
    No justice, no peace huh?
    Just put your hands up and say don’t shoot bro
    (We got London on the track) boom

    [Hook]
    Black lives matter, black lives matter, black lives matter
    Black lives matter, black lives matter, black lives matter
    Black lives matter, black lives matter, black lives matter
    Black lives matter, black lives matter, black lives matter
    Is it the color of my skin (really?)
    Maybe it’s how I sag my pants (Balmain)
    (I just don’t know, bro)
    Is it to safe with me (is it safe?)
    To walk in thse streets with my kids with me? (yeah-yeah)
    I mean face the reason, why?
    Cause I got five reasons
    I used to stay at Four Seasons

    [Verse 1]
    You killing my skin (black)
    You killing my colors (blue)
    You killing my niggas (my kind)
    Crazy motherfucker bitch
    Like what is your reason? (really?)
    I rap for a reason (I do)
    I trap for a reason (my kids)
    This shit here easy, no-no
    My president black (Barack)
    My bank account loaded (racks)
    My credit is whack, I feel like they holding (on me)
    Trayvon we miss you
    I hope you listening (yeah)
    This shit ridiculous
    I had to mention it
    But shame on you (shame on you)
    I didn’t wanna blame you (didn’t wanna blame you, no-no)
    But they tried to frame me (for real)
    And I get to aiming (they Glocks)
    The reason why I’m saying this cause

    [Hook]
    Black lives matter, black lives matter, black lives matter
    Black lives matter, black lives matter, black lives matter
    Black lives matter, black lives matter, black lives matter
    Black lives matter, black lives matter, black lives matter
    Is it the color of my skin (the color of my skin)
    Maybe it’s how I sag my pants (goddamn)
    (I just-I just don’t fuck with you, bro)
    Is it to safe with me (is it safe?)
    To walk in thse streets with my kids with me? (yeah-yeah)
    I mean face’s the reason, why? Cause I got five reasons
    I used to stay at Four Seasons

    [Verse 2]
    You blood or you crip? (what)
    You thugging or what? (huh?)
    You busting or what? (scrap)
    It’s us against them (c’mon)
    Got no fear in my heart (no)
    I don’t like how they shot that man that they chased on the ground
    And I don’t like how killed that innocent lady on World Star
    (On World Star, on World Star, on World Star)

    [Bridge]
    No-no-no-no, Eric Garner
    No-no-no-no, Michael Brown
    No-no-no-no, Freddie Gray
    No-no-no-no, Alton Sterling
    Sandra Bland
    The message that I’m tryna tell you

    [Hook]
    Black lives matter, black lives matter, black lives matter
    Black lives matter, black lives matter, black lives matter
    Black lives matter, black lives matter, black lives matter
    Black lives matter, black lives matter, black lives matter
    Is it the color of my skin (really?)
    Maybe it’s how I sag my pants (goddamn)
    Is it to safe with me (is it safe?)
    To walk in thse streets with my kids with me? (yeah-yeah)
    I mean face’s the reason, why? Cause I got five reasons
    I used to stay at Four Seasons

    [Outro]
    Four Seasons, Four Seasons, Four Seasons


  • Shorty – Boiler Room Freestyle (feat. Solo 45, Frisco & Jammer) (Moesh Music Album)

    [Verse 1 – Solo 45]
    (Yeah , Uh) That pagan , World Star that pagan (X7)
    BACK THE FUCK UP NIGGA , OR I’LL BLOW YOUR FUCKING HEAD OFF
    DICKHEAD (DICKHEAD) , BACK THE FUCK UP NIGGA , OR I’LL BLOW YOUR FUCKING HEAD OFF (DICKHEAD)
    There’s a problem in the building, a bunch of fucking pagans
    DICKHEAD (DICKHEAD) , BACK THE FUCK UP NIGGA , OR I’LL BLOW YOUR FUCKING HEAD OFF (DICKHEAD)

    [Verse 2 – Frisco]
    I’m so BBK, me and my team run tracks like a relay
    If a man thinks I won’t pop off my new ting fam you would get an action replay
    25 teeth in your frame no delay, I’m the ting no he say she say
    Them man are some weekend bad man and some big waste man in the weekday
    MC’s get munched i’ll dead them all , i’ll end them all cos to me they’re edible
    Incredible like General Levy , MC’s falling to me there’s several
    Give me a buff ting that’s flexible, back shots gotta go in hysterical
    No lies i’m the same i’m both sides , I won’t lie my patterns symmetrical
    If you think you’re ready then come fam , I will get man bunned for less than one grand
    Furthermore you don’t want beef like a herbivore, you best tie up your Nikes and run fam
    Won’t sell out the ting like some man, conspire against me what a dumb plan
    See my darg in the background can’t put the strap down , he’s just itching to bun man
    Kill’em all in, all the alphabetical, i’m credible, send guys to the medical
    If it gets technical, it’s peak for you , Frisco’s offence ain’t defend-able
    So go against my team ain’t sensible, legendary like one of the expendables
    Salute to the general, big dutty stinking going on terrible

    [Verse 3 – Jammer]
    Leave MCs in pieces like Reeces
    I was feeding the thousands like Jesus
    I was doing way too many features
    Don’t fuck up the bass like tinny speakers
    When I spit my bars it’s an energy burst
    So you’d better check your energy first
    Boy better know that I ain’t talking sweets when I tell ’em that a star will burst


  • Chance The Rapper – Run Up

    Chance The Rapper
    IGH

    Y’all know where to find me
    102 nigga behind me
    Y’all can’t get that solo
    But all my niggas on grimy
    And all my niggas on slimy
    All these lames wan fight me
    I heard they at my head ?
    Nigga come try me
    Nigga don’t Run Up Igh
    (Don’t run up)
    Nigga don’t Run Up
    (Don’t run up)

    [That Guy Freaky Ty]
    Run up on me and that would be a bad move
    Record you getting punched in and I ain’t talking produce
    I’m low-key like riding in your girl
    Competest if you want and you will end up on World Star
    Getting your ass beat bitch nigga you weak
    Pussy nigga you sleep
    Me, I am Unique
    High as fuck off the loud
    Damn I reek
    Focused on this money trying to get a mill like Meek nah
    Trying to get mills Like General nah no Cereal
    Chance let’s go get them bro think that we should let em’ know we the best we run the coast so who wants beef I want to know I turn that shit to sloppy joe
    Do you copy Joe I suggest you listen or somebody might find your ass while they fishin Before you fuck with me think twice nigga think think Know [?] carry that 6 piece bink, bink, bink, bink, bink, bink!

    Y’all know where to find me
    102 nigga behind me
    Y’all can’t get that solo
    But all my niggas on grimy
    And all my niggas on slimy
    All these lames wan fight me
    I heard they at my head ?
    Nigga come try me

    Nigga don’t Run Up Igh
    (Don’t run up)
    Nigga don’t Run Up
    (Don’t run up)

    Run Up Rumble
    Young guns got thumper
    Watch out they thumpin
    Don’t pump faker the pumper
    Sun’s Up Joe ?
    Resemble the rastas
    Can’t trust your brother the family of mobsters
    Hasta la Vista Casa la lisa
    You’re not invited the pitbulls might eat ya
    Shame on my teacher and Shame on the students for killing my classmates these pupils is ruthless
    Savings on schedule checks my to-do list and they want my scraps fuck wrong with you you foolish
    My Cricket, my flash drive, like is you going to use this they thristy I’m swinging they uzi I’m oozing
    Daddy said fall alone ain’t no need to gangbang so all I got is bink bink and all they do is bang bang shit that make the ?
    They leave you paralyzed and with the paramedics for a pair of Js from Paradise

    Y’all know where to find me
    102 nigga behind me
    Y’all can’t get that solo
    But all my niggas on grimy
    And all my niggas on slimy
    All these lames wan fight me
    I heard they on my ?
    Nigga come try me

    Nigga don’t Run Up Igh
    (Don’t run up)
    Nigga don’t Run Up
    (Don’t run up)


  • Chance The Rapper – Run Up Lyrics

    Chance The Rapper
    IGH

    Y’all know where to find me
    102 nigga behind me
    Y’all can’t get that solo
    But all my niggas on grimy
    And all my niggas on slimy
    All these lames wan fight me
    I heard they at my head ?
    Nigga come try me
    Nigga don’t Run Up Igh
    (Don’t run up)
    Nigga don’t Run Up
    (Don’t run up)

    [That Guy Freaky Ty]
    Run up on me and that would be a bad move
    Record you getting punched in and I ain’t talking produce
    I’m low-key like riding in your girl
    Competest if you want and you will end up on World Star
    Getting your ass beat bitch nigga you weak
    Pussy nigga you sleep
    Me, I am Unique
    High as fuck off the loud
    Damn I reek
    Focused on this money trying to get a mill like Meek nah
    Trying to get mills Like General nah no Cereal
    Chance let’s go get them bro think that we should let em’ know we the best we run the coast so who wants beef I want to know I turn that shit to sloppy joe
    Do you copy Joe I suggest you listen or somebody might find your ass while they fishin Before you fuck with me think twice nigga think think Know [?] carry that 6 piece bink, bink, bink, bink, bink, bink!

    Y’all know where to find me
    102 nigga behind me
    Y’all can’t get that solo
    But all my niggas on grimy
    And all my niggas on slimy
    All these lames wan fight me
    I heard they at my head ?
    Nigga come try me

    Nigga don’t Run Up Igh
    (Don’t run up)
    Nigga don’t Run Up
    (Don’t run up)

    Run Up Rumble
    Young guns got thumper
    Watch out they thumpin
    Don’t pump faker the pumper
    Sun’s Up Joe ?
    Resemble the rastas
    Can’t trust your brother the family of mobsters
    Hasta la Vista Casa la lisa
    You’re not invited the pitbulls might eat ya
    Shame on my teacher and Shame on the students for killing my classmates these pupils is ruthless
    Savings on schedule checks my to-do list and they want my scraps fuck wrong with you you foolish
    My Cricket, my flash drive, like is you going to use this they thristy I’m swinging they uzi I’m oozing
    Daddy said fall alone ain’t no need to gangbang so all I got is bink bink and all they do is bang bang shit that make the ?
    They leave you paralyzed and with the paramedics for a pair of Js from Paradise

    Y’all know where to find me
    102 nigga behind me
    Y’all can’t get that solo
    But all my niggas on grimy
    And all my niggas on slimy
    All these lames wan fight me
    I heard they on my ?
    Nigga come try me

    Nigga don’t Run Up Igh
    (Don’t run up)
    Nigga don’t Run Up
    (Don’t run up)