Drum and Bass Remix of the song ''we might be f*****'' by @chunck.

the convo drift philosophical, a topical discussion
i can promise that this loud, won't cure your cough like robotussen
i ain't fussin, but i didn't come to talk you through anxiety
i tried to be more tactful, but it's hard when we be dyin' see
the world's fucked, since all that goes up come back eventually
stuck living rent-free in my head, ain't building equity
the penalty for looking past the truth and living recklessly
as senseless as it is fucked up, adding complexity
to my life, damage to the world's shared timeline
supplied by a common enemy it wasnt my guy
the lifeline untethered from the side of the boat 
wide eyed in the water better hope that you float
but if you dont
don’t matter, we can quiet the chatter
and stand back while the word burns, the planet gets shattered
the platter aint the only thing created to serve
if you feel it in your bones, know that i struck a nerve, so what’s the word

and we might be fucked
i've had enough of your games
we're down on our luck
please don't fan the flames

na na na na na na

so can we move past the obstacles, rhinoceros heavy
what do you do when the stock gets battered, the nights at Freddy’s get longer
grow somber, this is really the ending
my mind flipping, doing tricks to keep my heart from beating heavy
we crossed the meridian, an infant, an idiot, 
across the night sky, in the dark, the arc villainous
sparks fly, embark, on a journey to start, saving the planet fore it burn, before we blazed in the park
cause i done seen wild fires, climbed mountains much higher,
im inspired by the progress that we made, growing tired 
and weary, for the first time, my eyes can see clearly
put the theory to the test, and measure progress yearly
do you hear me?

and we might be fucked
i've had enough of your games
we're down on our luck
please don't fan the flames

na na na na na na

we might be f'ed [Anon Sudo Remix]

Smooth Sax

Neon Reactive

Lo quiero contigo

That was legitness

I'm here, My Love

Into the Machine

Echoes in the Dark

these copyright strikes are getting RIDICULOUS

re:kindled

Selva Ritmada

gets better the longer you let it dissolve you

Acid Bath

wanted to do something different, but under a different name. and don't wanna subscribe twice to SoundCloud artist pro, so. here ya go. Re-posted on the main account.

Yoko's Arcade

That's Saxii

pure culture (gramatik)

Guess Who

Thank you all for listening! 😁
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[Intro]
Baby, don't let go.
Our love, let go.
Baby.

[Hugo]
Caught up in the hustle, let my shadow weave the script,
Life's a Rubik's cube, solving corners with a twist.
Pennies in my pocket, dreams of diamonds in the mist,
Every risk I’m taking, fingers clutch a broken wish.

[Art!$]
Granny in the kitchen with a hymn upon her lips,
Cane syrup boilin’, sticky truths drip off the wrist.
I'm chasing million-dollar views from a crack in my fists,
Spit heat, make the frost on my 
ambition eclipse.

(want a hug?)

[Art!$]
Tell me where the moments go, shadows in my paint,
Waves on the stereo, living faint to faint.
Heart caught in the echoes, feel the pulse and faint,
Love on the borderline—baby, ain't no saint.

[Hugo]
Stereo bounce, beats flipping corners in my veins,
City block symphony, streetlights hum my pain.
Sip the night slow, raindrops crash like Champagne,
Whispers in the static, destiny calls my name.

[Art!$]
Soul sampled from the minds that's gone before me,
Vinyl hiss cracked truths in the allegory.
Stitched together my legacy with needle and thread,
Resurrect my roots while I outpace the dread.

[Hugo]
Grip the wheel steady while the bounce smooth shift,
Windows to the soul wide open—no tint.
Elephant steps in poverty, our pedigree’s skint,
Bars tailored pristine, no thread ever split.

[Outro]
Baby, don't let go.
Our love, let go.
Baby.

Metaphorically (in)Correct ft. Art!$ & Hugo

Thank you all for listening! 😁
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Ahem, Soundcloud. I OWN THIS TRACK! stop bugging.
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[Verse]
Late nights, brainwaves crash like a monsoon,
Pen drops verbs hot, brighter than a full moon.
My words cut deep, sharp as a harpoon,
Cooked crack for the headphones, heat up the saloon.

[Verse 2]
Concrete jungle—my mind's a wild safari,
Dreams ride rough; no Bugatti in my story.
Each bar a Picasso, 'nother abstract quarry,
Dirt-road diamonds born from urban purgatory.

[Chorus]
Soft glow shines but my mind heavy loaded,
R&B silk, vocals coated, emotions floated.
Rhythm in the veins got you fully devoted,
Melodies dripping like the tears I corroded.

[Bridge]
Tempo shakes guts, stereo spins elastic,
Beat on the canvas, brushstrokes fantastic.
My flows twitched fast, heading places drastic,
Dopamine highs clash with beats gymnastic.

[Verse 3]
Sample spins clean, sax whispers in the back,
Soul hits the system, heart thumps out the track.
Vinyl notes hum, painted colors on attack,
Looped pain and passion, no need to bring it back.

[Outro]
Sunday soul fading with a rooftop haze,
Windows cracked open, breeze slipping through the maze.
Stereo fade-out, but it echoes for days,
Light leaks through verses, written in sun rays.

Hit that jive ft. Art!$

Thank you all for listening! 😁
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Ahem, Soundcloud. I OWN THIS TRACK! stop bugging.
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[Verse]
Pen hits the pad, it’s a damage collision
Bars pile high like I’m stacking ambition
Blueprint spitting, all precision incision
I’m decoding life; this my private religion

[Verse 2]
Crates full of records, got the loop on blast
Thoughts split the atom; my rhymes contrast
Springboard moves, like I’m bound to outlast
Don’t blink, stay sharp, life's moving too fast

[Hook/Chorus]
Ooh, we riding this wave all night long
Energy electric, hearts beating strong
Lay it down smooth, sink into the vibe
Keep it spinning steady, love's where we arrive

[Bridge]
Stereo bounce, it’s a left-right motion
Ocean sway, crisp like the Atlantic potion
Speaker stacks rattling, matched to emotion
Waveform journeys in perpetual devotion

[Verse 3]
Soul sample spins, digging deep in the crates
Voices from the past echo timeless states
Bass hums steady, drums shift the plates
Elevate spirits through these vintage gates

[Outro/Outro Hook]
Sweat on the mixboard, groove never ends
Mic hot in the booth, lyrics transcend
Music morphs forms, flows never extend
It’s the art, it’s the love, soul to defend

[Outro]
We riding this wave all night long
Energy electric, hearts beating strong
Lay it down smooth, sink into the vibe
Keep it spinning steady, love's where we arrive

Looped magic ft. Art!$

featuring young Art!$

[Verse 1]
Crack of dawn, dreams rise, syrup in the mix,
Golden sun, drip slow, shining on the bricks.
Soul heavy, heart steady, rhythm never quits,
Wheels spin, life turns, destiny persists.

[Chorus]
Feel the golden light, it’s burnin’ in my veins,
Through the highs and lows, we dancin' in the rain.
Heartbeat thumpin', pulse echoes in the chain,
A melody eternal, breakin' through the pain.

[Verse 2]
Clock tickin', no rewind, story in the grooves,
Every scratch, every crack, tellin' how we move.
Soul stitched in the fabric, threads of the proof,
Bounce in the stereo, keep the moment smooth.

[Bridge]
Let the echoes ride, soft whispers in the air,
Vibes collide, harmonies beyond compare.
Gravity defied, floatin’ with no care,
Caught in this groove, emotions laid bare.

[Verse 3]
Dreams paved in vinyl, memories on wax,
Every loop, every chop, takin' me back.
Past fades in the blend, future on the tracks,
Life a needle scratch, but I’m still intact.

[Chorus]
Feel the golden light, it’s burnin’ in my veins,
Through the highs and lows, we dancin' in the rain.
Heartbeat thumpin', pulse echoes in the chain,
A melody eternal, breakin' through the pain.

Karma (ft. Art!$)

[Verse 1]
Baby
(That's a hundred points)
Cold ass streets, I'm a golden child
Last of my breed, I'm the only one around
Yeah
Shit ain't really been the same since my homie died
It's gettin' kinda hard to maintain, but I'ma hold it down
Got a lot on my brain, but I don't make a sound
I just hold my head high, ten toes to the ground
You could take a walk in my shoes if you need proof
You'll never find a soul with a soul so profound

[Chorus]
Hey
(Yeah, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
Baby
Cold ass streets, I'm a golden child
Last of my breed, I'm the only one around
Yeah
Shit ain't really been the same since my homie died
It's gettin' kinda hard to maintain, but I'ma hold it down
Got a lot on my brain, but I don't make a sound
I just hold my head high, ten toes to the ground
You could take a walk in my shoes if you need proof
You'll never find a soul with a soul so profound

[Bridge]
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no

[Verse 2]
The Mac in the back of the Pack
Is all black and it's draped in black fabric
The mackin', the mackin', I mack, so immaculate
I practice, you practice, I practice
You like what you practice, you like what you practice
You lackin', you lackin', you lack
It's all cap and it's no cap
I think you know that, I'm gon' be so bad
Yeah
Baby
Cold ass streets, I'm a golden child
Last of my breed

Philosophical Perception (ft. Arti$ & Hugo)

[Verse 1]
Uh
You rappin' 'bout problems that don't concern me
A penny earned is a penny earned, it's never earned me
Y'all don't burn heat, so you gon' need to serve me
That shit is cold, 'cause I just started
This just the first peak, uh
And y'all don't hear me
So I'ma keep on rappin' 'til y'all hear me
And y'all don't feel me
But you gon' feel me soon
They gave me rooms to the studio, no Marriot
I know y'all see me
But you gon' see me more, uh
That went over they head, ain't it?
Man, I could say anything, it don't need explainin'
And I could play any beat, I ain't never payin'
And I could ride any wave, you just gettin' seasick
Uh, and y'all ain't felt this way
Since '03 when they let R. Kelly sing on it
Uh, I'm bringin' back the feeling
I'm bringin' back the realness
I'm bringin' back the lyrics

[Chorus / Hook]
I won't fold, I won't fade, I'm built for the pressure
All this gold in my soul, I move like a treasure
Let 'em talk, I just work, I'm gettin' better
This my lane, this my wave, I'm here forever

[Verse 2]
Okay, I'm about to kick it in
Everything is for the win
I need the team all around
Make sure my shit is all in
The money gon' spin, spin, spin
I'm never gon' pretend
Everything is for the money, the music, the power, and all the fame
I'm never gon' be the same
I'm switchin' all of the lanes
Everything is not the same
The difference is that I'm just built for this
I need more of it
I need to have my grip, I need to have my fix
If you think that you want it
Then you gotta go and get it
Never stoppin' for the limit
It's the start, it's the beginning
And the difference between us
Is that you talk, I listen
You a dog, I get it
Everything I ever want, I'm gonna get it
I'm gon' keep goin' 'til it's the ending
If you never wanna lose, just listen
Then you go, get it

[Bridge]
They ain't believe me, now they all see me
From the dark, I rose, no genie
I got dreams too loud to sleep in
Now I grind like I’m never eatin’

[Final Chorus / Hook]
I won't fold, I won't fade, I'm built for the pressure
All this gold in my soul, I move like a treasure
Let 'em talk, I just work, I'm gettin' better
This my lane, this my wave, I'm here forever

I'm Here (ft. Art!$)

[Verse 1]
Nightfall crawls, I’m a shadow on the pavement,
Dreams in my pocket, but my heart’s in the basement.
Hustle like a marathon, never complacent,
City’s my canvas, every stroke is adjacent.

[Verse 2]
Broken streetlights flicker, tales untold,
My soul like a diamond, pressured and cold.
Corners whisper secrets, truths unfold,
Every block a chapter, my story’s bold.

[Chorus]
(Transition to R&B vocals for the hook)
Under the city lights, I’m searching for peace,
Where the skyline kisses, my worries release.
Let the rhythm take over, my soul’s centerpiece,
Lost in the glow, I find my heart’s lease.

[Verse 3]
(Transition to Stereo Bounce beat)
Bassline bounces, I’m a king in the night,
Stereo vibes hit, neon’s my light.
Concrete jungle, but I’m taking flight,
Every step a melody, I’m doing it right.

[Bridge]
Drums snap harder, life’s tempo shifts,
Stereo speakers blast, time’s a gift.
Euphoria rises, weight starts to lift,
Beat syncs my soul, my burdens drift.

[Outro]
(Transition to Soul Sample)
Vintage echoes, soul cuts through the haze,
Voices of ancestors, they set me ablaze.
Golden age whispers, lost in their praise,
In the music’s embrace, I’m forever amazed.

City Nights (ft. Art!$)

[Verse 1]
It was the black Lincoln like Reagan with the flags on it
Presidential, my movement is so monumental
Backseat, playin' the cello
Two of my dawgs sparkin' L's with cigarellos
One was redbone, the other was J.Lo
Can't wait to hit the coast and see her shakin' in stilettos
Palm trees in the breeze, palm beaches, jeez
Palm Springs, same thing, palm reads to fiends
Lines between the thumb and the index mean big checks
I'm blessed, with the success comes the stress
Nonetheless, I press, prayin' on my knees
Like I'm under arrest, the devil under my dress
Like he tempted Eve, snakes slither in the grass
I learned that at home ec', you can't depend on your class
So I took the old steps, gettin' head on the Ave
Reminiscin' on the past when I wasn't

[Chorus]
A bad man
Bad man, bad man
Bad man, bad man
Bad man, bad man

[Verse 2]
Runnin' from the cops, I used to never stop
Thirteen, buyin' things with a credit card
Didn't have to pay a thing 'cause it wasn't ours
Used to run it up, wait 'til they caught me, I was
Poppin' in the streets, probably rockin' the fleece
Same day, later, had a good time with a freak
Had to stay faded, I was fly as a bumblebee
If I did you wrong, you was in good company
It was cool to me, it's where I come from
That bullshit we do is where I come from
Gettin' high off drugs, it's where I come from
Layin' up with thugs, it's where I come from
But a bad man can't change, never grow
And he never learns, he just reaps what he sows
So I turned it all around, that's why I keep a good woman now

[Chorus]
For the bad man
Bad man, bad man

Bad Man (ft. Hugo)

[Verse 1]
Epitome of authenticity, watch the gods play
Melodic symphonies, call it Broadway
Sorry, not sorry, please pardon my pardons
He ain't comin' to the garden 'cause he couldn't guard him
With them two stripes, I'm the gold standard
Don't gotta watch the clock, I'm a goal scanner
Let me switch up the flow for a quick second
The business of dope, I think different
If it ain't broke, I don't fix it
Put a monkey wrench in the game, a stick shift
Big Hov', Big Nas, Earl Sweat
Big dough, big thighs, I need it
Big facts, big truth, I speak it
Big foot, big step, my sneakers
Wordplay, metaphors, they weak as hell
No need to mention Doom, I did it by myself

[Chorus]
First, you get the money, then you get the power
If you act a coward, it'll get devoured
Then you get the power, first, you get the money
If you actin' funny, it's gon' get ugly

[Verse 2]
I'm ballin' overseas, I need a FIBA trophy
They throwin' me the rock, I need a single from Hov'
They need a full body of work, these singles won't do
These fans fickle, baby, just stay single, won't you?
I'm so nice with the wordplay, the verbs say
I'm blessed with it, happy Father's Day, word to Shirley
I say it proudly, ain't nobody got a style like me
I think the game's cool, but ain't nobody wild like me
I know the game well, I'm somethin' like a scout, might be
I can predict the future, you can try and doubt my G
G for gangster, if you don't understand the slang, bruh
I should charge tuition, this that foreign exchange, bruh
I'm finna take 'em back to the future
Or the past, I don't know, I'm kinda stupid
My brain is on the fritz, I'm done for now
Y'all gotta come back, I got somethin' else for y'all, check this out

4 for 4 (ft. ConR@)

[Verse 1]
Grime on my kicks, city scuffs on my soul
Dreams in the gutter, still aiming for the gold
Pavement sermons, my voice preach bold
Hustle so cold, turn fire into mold

[Verse 2]
Midnight whispers, streetlights the choir
Rats in the alley, schemes running like wire
Pockets stay slim, but the heart's on fire
Building empires from the mud, no squire

[Chorus]
Ooooh, I’ve been climbing through the rain
Carry scars, but I’ll never show the pain
World on my back, but I still remain
Through the echoes of the street, I sustain

[Bridge]
Bassline heavy, make the speakers quake
Every step forward, feel the ground shake
Pressure on my chest, but I never break
Living proof that dreams don’t flake

[Verse 3]
Vinyl crackle, grandma’s voice in my ear
Taught me love fierce, and to conquer fear
Generations of hope, crystal clear
Soul of the block, I’m the pioneer

[Outro]
Echoes in the wind, the street holds my name
From the hustle to the shine, I claim my fame
Brick by brick, I built my flame
City’s heartbeat, we’re one and the same

Echoes of the Street (ft. Art!$)

(Verse 1)
Feelin' like the sky when it blushin’ at dawn,
Wrote a couple lines, now my troubles be gone.
Socks mismatched, still I’m walkin’ in sync,
Life like a spliff — take a hit, then I think.

Paintin’ my path in a lavender haze,
Mind runnin' laps through emotional mazes.
I don’t talk much, I just speak when it matters,
My thoughts drip slow like they leak through the patterns.

Records keep spinnin’, I’m caught in a loop,
Dreams too big, had to stretch out the roof.
Ducked outta fame, now I’m back with a grin,
Like, “Damn, he still chill, but he sharper than sin.”

(Hook)
Got my head in the clouds, but my feet in the dirt,
Whole soul in the verse, put the peace in the hurt.
Ain’t chasin’ no crown, I just vibe when it works,
Let the sun hit my scars, let it bleach through the shirt.

Light steps, heavy mind, but I glide through the weight,
If I fall outta time, I just slide into fate.
I don’t pray for a break, I just wait while it bakes —
When the moment feel right, I just ride on the bass.

(Verse 2)
Waves in my head like I surf in my sleep,
Found peace in the silence, it’s perfectly deep.
Poured all my youth in a verse and a beat,
Now I’m talkin’ to God through a murmur and leap.

Mirror on tilt, got my aura in view,
Had to clean off the lens just to sharpen the hue.
I ain't never been fake, but I been kinda lost,
Found home in the pause, now I’m cool with the cost.

Sip slow, think fast, vibe pure, mind vast,
Life ain’t a race, but I’m built for the laps.
Breathe in, let go, every line I decode,
Put my soul in the flow — that’s the only thing gold.

(Hook)
Got my head in the clouds, but my feet in the dirt,
Whole soul in the verse, put the peace in the hurt.
Ain’t chasin’ no crown, I just vibe when it works,
Let the sun hit my scars, let it bleach through the shirt.

Light steps, heavy mind, but I glide through the weight,
If I fall outta time, I just slide into fate.
I don’t pray for a break, I just wait while it bakes —
When the moment feel right, I just ride on the bass.

(Verse 3)
I been dealin’ with thoughts that don’t knock when they enter,
Floatin' through space like a broke-down renter.
Tryna build peace in a world full of static,
My brain do gymnastics — it's calm, then dramatic.

I talk to my past like it’s part of the crew,
Like, “You taught me some pain, but I’m grateful for you.”
All the nights that I stared at the ceiling in tune,
Now I write like the stars put a pen in the moon.

I’ve been low, I’ve been lifted, been numb, been gifted,
Heart full of noise, but my soul still driftin’.
If the vibe feel off, I just walk ‘til it shift,
Got a mind like a maze and a tongue like a myth.

(Final Hook) 
Got my head in the clouds, but my feet in the dirt,
Whole soul in the verse, put the peace in the hurt.
Ain’t chasin’ no crown, I just vibe when it works,
Let the sun hit my scars, let it bleach through the shirt...

Mood Swings (Album Version)

[Verse 1]
The old head who think he still young
The young n***a think he grown
The new bitch think she my girl
My old bitch think she my home
Your homeboy think he your friend
But he actin' like your foe
The state think I need a job
And my P.O. think I need parole
The Government think they run shit
They can get ran over, though
A fuckin' pig think he need my ID
He can suck my chromosome
Your dumb ass think you ballin'
But you sittin' in the hole
My partners think they the shit
And the feds think they ain't goin' home

[Chorus]
Independently we stoned
Heaven sent and hellbound
Independent, me and my woes
Heaven sent and hellbound
I don't want no man above me
Don't you want a hand that loves me?
Independent, me and my woes
Heaven sent and hellbound

[Bridge]
Heaven sent and hellbound
Heaven sent and hellbound
Heaven sent and hellbound
Heaven sent and hellbound
Heaven sent and hellbound
Heaven sent and hellbound
Heaven sent and hellbound
Heaven sent and hellbound

[Verse 2]
Fuck the state, we ain't home
Get the throne, hold my phone
These n****s think they want the smoke
Till they hear my hit single, I ain't in the wrong
Who the realest, who the rawest?
I'm from where you know the cops is the shooters
My gun don't got a holster, I'm in a holster
In other words, in a suit with a new pistol
Ready to let it go like I had to let you go
It's really the same way I'm speakin' on my dreams
Ain't no way I could just sit here and scheme
On a green while I'm in the kitchen whippin' cream
My face lookin' all lean
All this pressure that I'm feelin', I got it all in my dreams
Ain't a thing to let it go
I got n****s in the South, we let it go
If they see me in the North, they let it go
If they see me in the East, they let it go
But I know you

Independently We Stoned (ft. Akilah) [Bonus Track]

(Verse 1)
I was chillin’ in the shadow of my better days,
Writin’ scriptures in the margins just to set ablaze,
All these thoughts I never said, got a maze in my head,
Tryna find a way out before the needle hits the thread.

Spillin’ dreams on the vinyl like I meant to confess,
Life’s a test, failed some, still I pencil what’s next.
Ain’t no blessin’ in the flexin’, learned my lessons in stressin’,
Now I meditate with melodies — that’s therapy sessions.

Got a past full of chaos, future got me guessin’,
But I paint it with some color like I’m teachin’ a lesson.
Soul stretchin’, no weapon formed ever could check it,
I’m a misfit with a mission, made peace with the wreckage.

(Hook)
Curtains close, but I’m still in the glow,
Last song playin’, I ain’t rushin’ to go.
Left my truth on the mic, now the echoes just float,
Like a kite in the sky, let the wind write notes.

Curtains close, I ain’t never alone,
My heartbeat’s synced up with the bass and the tone.
Let the light dim slow, let the silence just grow,
End of the show — but the soul won’t go.

(Verse 2)
Yeah, I been dreamin’ underwater, tryna breathe in the blue,
While the pressure made diamonds in the pain I been through.
Got some homies that I lost, got some guilt I outgrew,
Still I toast to the sky like I’m seein’ it through.

Man, I used to want a crown, now I just want calm,
Used to ride every wave, now I float with the psalms.
Tatted pain on my arm, now I write it in songs,
Every scar’s like a map where the healing belongs.

Sip slow, don’t drown in the shallow applause,
Let my flaws hit the page like a round of applause.
Ain’t no cap, no facade, I’m just real with the cause,
Every bar’s like a prayer with a wink to the gods.

(Bridge)
I seen the highs, I seen the lows,
But both of them feel like home...
And even if the curtain close,
This sound forever echoes.

(Final Hook)
Curtains close, but I’m still in the glow,
Last song playin’, I ain’t rushin’ to go.
Left my truth on the mic, now the echoes just float,
Like a kite in the sky, let the wind write notes.

Curtains close, I ain’t never alone,
My heartbeat’s synced up with the bass and the tone.
Let the light dim slow, let the silence just grow,
End of the show — but the soul won’t go.

Curtains Close (ft. Art!$)

I just absolutely adore that melody.
Go look it up on youtube, it's a wonderful documentary.

MCME

just wanted to try something different, but not ''Probably Caucasian'' type different.
also, my whole love for electronic music got kicked off by the greats in trance, 
so, small homage I guess. Hope y'all enjoy 😁 

Theta

[Intro]
Rude boy

[Verse 1]
Now when I step in
Man ah wild out
None of that half-hearted ting
All in or you're right out
We just stay steady when it's time out
We know who the real ones are
No doubt
Never die out
(See, I'm tellin' you)

[Chorus]
That's how it goes
Don't you know?
This is ride or die
This is ride or die
That's how it goes
Don't you know?
This is ride or die
This is ride or die

Now
Rude boy

[Verse 2]
Big up yourself (My selecta)
You're on the real ting
Man
Don't follow no one else (My selecta)
Come see my gal dem
We hold it down
We got the spirit of the lioness
It can't get thrown out (Oh, no, no)

[Chorus]
That's how it goes
Don't you know?
This is ride or die
This is ride or die
That's how it goes
Don't you know?
This is ride or die
This is ride or die

[Outro]
That's how it goes
Don't you know?
This is ride or die
This is ride or die
That's how it goes
Don't you know?
This is ride or die
This is ride or die

Ride 'r Die

Fair Warning

I'm subbed to @BUFFALOBEATS9000

[Verse 1]
So far gone
So far gone
Got me feeling like I'm way too far gone
She got eyes that make me stay too long
In my mind and in my face too long
I can't move
Oh
Can't move
Yeah
She got me stuck like glue
Oh
I don't wanna lose you
I don't wanna lose you

[Chorus]
'Cause the way she looks at me with those eyes
I'm getting hypnotized
Lost in paradise
Oh
And the way she looks at me with those eyes
I'm getting hypnotized
Lost in paradise

[Verse 2]
So high
So high
Yeah
I feel like I'm way too high
I'm fly
But I'm scared to die
With you
Girl
It's hard to decide
And she make me feel so alive
But she make me feel so afraid
Girl
I'm stuck in your ways
Stuck in a daze
Yeah
I can't move
Oh
Can't move
Yeah
She got me stuck like glue
Oh
I don't wanna lose you
I don't wanna lose you

[Chorus]
'Cause the way she looks at me with those eyes
I'm getting hypnotized
Lost in paradise
Oh
And the way she looks at me with those eyes
I'm getting hypnotized
Lost in paradise
Oh
And the way she looks at me with those eyes
I'm getting hypnotized
Lost in paradise
Oh
And the way she looks at me with those eyes
I'm getting hypnotized
Lost in paradise

Paradise

[intro]
ay there boys!
These people thinkin' I'm fuckin' soft
Whaddup, fella? The Kid's back from his long vacay in Italy
Ay, how you doin'? How's your mother?
Fuck it, let me just talk to these people real quick
Wait a second
Yuh, yuh

[Verse]
I'm about to go off the top, fade 'em
Ooh, that's an edge up
I'm gettin' my hair cut
Shout out to my barbers
I used to want a cutlass, a pirate
Shout out to barber
He said I could cut it if I just go a little harder
That's word to the Carter
Lil' Wayne, not Shawn
Sippin' up on the Cordon, boppin' on a Rhymefest
Sorry for that, dog
Y'all see, I had to confess
I took the bar exam and failed the test
Now, I put it in song, I thought I was wrong
The more that I went, I was right all along
That's a homonym, no, not a homonym
You see, that's wordplay
My homonym play with a synonym
He came with a synonym
Said, "Kid, you don't belong
I don't really like your songs, you need to sing a different hymn"
That's a homo, ooh, that's a homophone
Ooh, no, I could never do it 'cause I'm on my own
Yes, I'm in the zone
Used to walk around the hood all alone
Now I just roam
You can hear it in my tone
Barber's like, "Hold up, kid, what are you on?"
I said, "Just let me finish my song
Matter fact, you can get me some Patron"
He said, "No drinks in the shop"
I'm like, "All right, man, stop"

[chorus]
B-b-b-b-b-b-b
Wait, you missed a spot

[outro]
Uh, this my Barbershop Quartet
These is my Barbershop Quartet
This my Barbershop Quartet
I ain't got no friends, this my Barbershop Quartet
I said this my

Barber's Barbershop (ft. ConR@)

[Chorus]
You wanna do the bad guy
Well, you better be able to shoot
And shoot good
I guess you gotta
Say goodnight to the bad guy

[Verse 1]
Shoe fly, 38, bout to fly
Shoulda seen the lookout's eyes when I crept by
Sweet boy, left him tongue-tied
Talkin' 'bout the good die young, say goodnight to the bad guy
Turnt-up rap pack
Cat-back, fitted hat, P in the 'lac
How that happen?
Well, he started off yappin'
Ended up happenin', and everybody start clappin'
I'm known for the cool hand
Gold rings and some things you can't understand
When I flash, everything is Gucci, man
Baby, hold my hand, you ain't never met a bad guy
[Chorus]
You wanna do the bad guy
Well, you better be able to shoot
And shoot good
I guess you gotta
Say goodnight to the bad guy

[Chorus]
You wanna do the bad guy
Well, you better be able to shoot
And shoot good
I guess you gotta
Say goodnight to the bad guy

[Verse 2]
Feds, baby, blue eyes
Must've thought she was with some type of good guy
See, I'ma goodfella, somethin' like a wise guy
Dippin' on the blue, baby, you with the bad guy
Ride with the mob, alhamdulillah
Runnin' from the boys, we just hop up in the car
Two types of daddies, the Mack and the God
We get you for the five-finger discount, but we take cards
Look, babe, if you ride with the guys
You can't get on live, this the muthafuckin' mob
Everybody actin' all shy
Like they never met a bad guy, who me?

[Chorus]
You wanna do the bad guy
Well, you better be able to shoot
And shoot good
I guess you gotta
Say goodnight to the bad guy

Say Goodnight to the Bad Guy (ft. Hugo & VIKI)

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