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ANDERSON .PAAK  -MIGHT BE (HIGH)

"4U" Produced by @IAMNOBODI / "Lately" Produced by Jay Prince / 

Additional vocals @soundsbyzilo

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Taken from the 'BeFor Our Time' EP.

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Be For:

There are two definitions to this EP, the first being literally being “for our time”. In the current era of musicians, like myself from London, people tend crave and look to the states for answers and are quick to criticise the music from our own home. Some may disagree – but I speak from experience. This EP is the project that demonstrates there is hope where we’re from and where I’ve come from and we should unite in that. We all have a story to tell. This project is about Truth, Love and Passion.

Before:

The second meaning of this project is its nostalgic presence. This being a story telling project, it is filled with reflecting on situations and life experiences. The whole theme sonically is driven by reminiscence; I wanted to bring the same feeling or something close to the feeling, you felt when Hip Hop was at its peak of greatness and what is said actually meant something. I was born in 1993, and with this project I wanted to give people that same feeling of when music and Hip Hop was appreciated and respected by the masses in the 90's, and bring that feeling back to my home city and the world.

BeFor Our Time, For The People.

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BeFor Our Time

4U/Lately

4U / Lately

TONEY'Z BRAND NU BAG!

MORE FREESTYLE RAPS. 
MAYBE ANOTHER FREESTYLE TAPE OTW??

WHO KNOWS LIVE FOR 2DAY. ENJOY THE MOMENT!

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Beautiful Mercy EP Out Now !

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Produced by Jay Prince / Add Prod. @BrassTracks
Featuring @inglewoodsir & @joycewrice
Mixed by David Emery / Mastered by @abtmusic

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Beautiful Mercy

Afrophunk

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AfroPhunk (feat. SiR & Joyce Wrice)

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Room In Here feat. The Game & Sonyae Elise

The Bird

The Waters (feat. BJ The Chicago Kid)

Crazy news...I made the long list for XXL Freshman 2016 ! Would be deeply appreciated if everyone can vote ! 

http://freshmen.xxlmag.com/10th-spot/

Just got some time off tour and thought I'd share my thoughts and make something for everyone that's been supporting me on this journey.

Produced by Jay Prince 
Additional Vocals by @sylviegrace
Mixed by Jay Prince & Mastered by @abtmusic 

Beautiful Mercy EP Out Now ! http://hyperurl.co/Beautiful_Mercy

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LYRICS:

  verse  1



another one for the soul, 

another one for the soul

Coz they dont move the way I do 

You dont speak the way I do 

A little money got a nigga amped up

How you think its something that we cant touch 

Delegating in meetings is not enough

Before this whole shit my mind was on a high 

now i gotta get it right 

young n*gga tryna live life 



I been low & I been high  

dark thoughts in the late night 

momma asking if ate right 

right now im just thinking that i hate life 

deep right 

be quiet 

oh its something that i never really speak on

next show we gone

i ain't been ends for few weeks but its all good return  



it ain't lovely out here, but they love me out here 

city on my back man i swear its our year 

Yeah it’s been a minute man i swear its our year 

Been about it 

lived a life of doubt 

now they ask about me 

come in large in amounts 

the boy never been better 

its like everything i did 

every move i made 

made me who i am today 



I let everything go 

you let everything go

now we all out open 

I've been free ever since - take it from me with a pinch .

beat down had a limp, 

but never stopped young n*gga from the east side 

I thought home was a paradise 

Went through the fire and were still alive 



Chorus - 



You ain’t got to always put your life on hold 

you ain’t always got to make your life so difficult

If you ask me I’m just coping

I’m just coping 

I’m just coping 

I’m just coping 

if you ask me I’m just coping 

I’m just coping 

I’m just coping 

Crusin’ & Coastin 

If you ask me I’m just coping 



Verse 2 

Stay patient 

this the hustle 

this the elevation 

Why you making trouble 

Causing complications 

all they talk about is bitches fornicating 

never would i forget the struggle up in the basement 

tryna get a record poppin 

whilst theys chase it 

i aint been the type to go and race them 

whole city with me when im in the space ship 

my place never been vacant 

same shit, place me with greats

 

All they wanna do is see us fall 

and make a fool of ourselves

whilst there pockets get big  

I ain't been bout it 

you wont see drown in, 

a pool full of water when we need to drink  

a pool full of women 

sippin liqour 

being ignorant 

blind to youth 

that was never the truth 



That was never the truth 

Open my eyes and I live through my youth 

And live through my youth 

You just do you 

Only way that we can spark up a fuse 

Only way that I can speak and get loose 

Open my eyes let me live through my youth 

Let me live through the eyes and gimme the juice 



Homecoming/Love Is (Prod. Jay Prince)

From my debut album "MONDAY" out now!
Vocal by amazing Masego (https://soundcloud.com/masegomusic)

For streaming on Spotify: open.spotify.com/album/47cSC3ITKT2PJ6p23DcbWS

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YAMS feat. Masego

Dirty Heads

Under The Water

Moon Tower

WAVE / SOLE M8S

SOLE M8S

First single from my album, Grown Ass Kid.
℗ Secret Door
----------
Credits:
Produced by Cam O'bi 
Additional production & arrangement by Dee Lilly
Recorded by Nick Breton @ Truth Studios; Don "Hullio" Outten & Elton Cheung @ Classick Studios
Mixed by Elton Cheung, Dee Lilly, Cam O'bi
Mastered by Bernie Grundman
Artwork by David Silverstein
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Lyrics
[Chorus]
How come I can't do what fuck I want do
How come, how come
Tryna get this skraight no damn hot comb through
How come, how come
Weavin' through the naps, dreams been on hold
since my cradle hit the flo
tender head, my denim skrong
Yea, yea, yea, yeaaaaaah

[Verse 1: Cam O'bi]
Remember when I was a kiddo
growin' up in the middle
windows lining my smile, silver teeth underneath my pillow
a nigga had a nappy head like a Brillo pad
sister said I need to do somethin' about them beedy-beed naps
snackin' on Andy Capp's with a pickle and a quarter water
walked in the barbershop asked me what I wanted 
I told that man I wanted to look like Superman,
but when he had the long hair
you know, kinda like Michael Jackson?
The damn barber just started laughin'.
I cried as he gave me that bald fade.
Afro puffs hit the flo', symbolic of shedding my innocense
I guess I thought they were magicians or alchemists
or mathematicians 
with algebraic calculus algorithms designed to cure me of my nappiness
like a perm burned off my happiness
I sat silently acquiescent
pitfalls of adolescence 
spitballs and scrabble sessions and tattle-tales
playing around in the hallway like one of Santa's elves
"You wanna goto jail?" 
"Hell naw, mister security!", got sent to the principal for my potty mouth 
talkin' bout some "give me your number so we can call the house" 
but gimme got shot, so the ink staining my record now
you pull a comb thru my afro that shit'll crackle like a bowl full of Rice Krispies
rollin' my innocence in a cigarillo like

[Chorus]
How come I can't do what fuck I want do
How come, how come
Tryna get this skraight no damn hot comb through
How come, how come
Weavin' through the naps, dreams been on hold
since my cradle hit the flo
tender head, my denim skrong
How come, how come
How come I can't say what fuck I want say
How come, how come
Tender braids, but I can't make my eyes rain
How come, how come
Yanked straight from my naps, dead on my comb
When my cradle hit the flo' 
Tender head, my genes on swole
Yea, yea, yea, yeaaaaaaah

[Verse 2: Smino]
I don't wanna sing the
Star-spangled banner, 'less it's produced by David Banner
elbows on the lunch table, eatin on a gravy sammich 
lil' nigga no table manna's
crazy it attracted shawty's 
on the back of the bus gettin' neck had a knack fuh noggin'
lil' nick at nighttime
googlin' booty, beauty illusions polluted and deep-rooted in my mind
my block was a rubix
anywhere you turned, the shit was hot around the clock 
and they could not ice cube it
damn
mama I don't like this school shit, 
fuck a logarithm, I'll log into the music
damn
daddy I don't like this school shit
I beat the desk until my knuckles bleed
all my teachers think I'm challenged mentally
but my mental skrong, know who I wanna be,
instantly began a surgery
bada-bing, voila!, made wings wit the words Hallelujah, yah bitch, yah!
all my blessings came when I accepted I'm not y'all
I been put it down the line like laundry
they told find something more concrete
now a lil' nigga breakin' concrete
praises to God I ain't no convict
they'll never take away my confidence

[Chorus]
How come I can't do what fuck I want do
How come, how come
Tryna get this skraight no damn hot comb through
How come, how come
Weavin' through the naps, dreams been on hold
since my cradle hit the flo
tender head, my denim skrong
How come, how come
How come I can't say what fuck I want say
How come, how come
Tender braids, but I can't make my eyes rain
How come, how come
Yanked straight from my naps, dead on my comb
When my cradle hit the flo' 
Tender head, my genes on swole
Yea, yea, yea, yeaaaaaaah

Room In Here feat. The Game & Sonyae Elise

anderson .paak

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