Double G - All In (garageband)

I AIN'T SCARED

Been Too Long (Prod. KamelioOfficial)

I never though any of this was possible. I stuck to my guns. I stuck to the words. I left the goofy shit at the door and kept 100. 5 years later, because of y'all I am here.
I pushed my chips in and never looked back. And put on in a way that I never expected. Y'all gassed me up and I took a fight straight to the major labels. And distributed myself. Collaborated with legends. Dominated merch stands. And kept every dollar.  And I can say I did it because y'all expected me to. I also did it because I am a bastard from Michigan and I have been fighting like hell to be on this earth. And my word is bond.

Vegas is my home. And connecting with local artists is my thing. I invited Las Vegas artist Sir Ace along to tell the story of a hungry emcee with no fux to give and nothing to lose. On a mission to dive deeeeep into the underground world of hip-hop secrecy..... To become one of the illest mother fuckers on the face of the planet. 
-Larry The Ghost



For More Music From Sir Ace: 
https://soundcloud.com/sirac3

Nothing 2 Lose Feat. Sir Ac3

Creanme quiero ser buena
Always wanna be good 
then some people hurt me 
And fuck that is my prove 
Its better to walk alone 
Like Lonesome George
At least there’s my mama 
Que me quiere como soy 
Why people wanna hit me 
Verme a mi  caer 
If I’m so fucking loyal 
Al menos I do my best
So if u wanna push me
Come  intenta aver 
I aint good anymore 
Bad guy is my real name 
I have fought many fights
I have fallen many steps
Pero siempre que me caigo 
Vuelvo a renacer 
like the phoenix u can call me
Chicken is ur name
Cuz if u wanna fuck me 
you’re afraid 
Scared of me yeah
Miedo o que 
Porque hago el esfuerzo 
I do my best 
I do what i can yeah
what i can
Are u jealous yeah 
Come check this

Why why follow the rules 
Or go to school 
Why
They never gonna teach u 
How to beat a wolf 
Why why follow the rules 
Or go to school
Why
La baby bae te enseña 
How beat a wolf 

Now come with me 
And mark my words
I got no mercy 
Oh my lord
Now come with me 
And mark my words

Oh my lord

I don’t mean to have a fight
I don’t  like  blood 
Me refiero a este ritmo
Yeah I kill u with a mic 
Mike Tyson is my guide
to workout 
So if you wanna hurt me 
Take the mic
Y miro pa atrás 
laughing behind my back 
And guess what my friends
Que surprise 
Si eso es un amigo prefiero tener 100
Enemigos a mi lado 
here we go again 

Fake smile 
Light eyes 
No not this time 
Ya no me engañas 
Not this time 
Ya no confío en nadie 
It’s me myself and I 
Come check this 

Now come with me 
And mark my words
I got no mercy 
Oh my lord
Now come with me 
And mark my words

Oh my lord

Lo voy a decir and repeat  
Don’t let people talk about u
shit 
Lo voy a decir and repeat  
Don’t let people talk about u
shit 


Y ahora no se que hacer  
Que voy a hacer  
If I wanna throw a party 
Its just me and my little pet
Cuz they never gonna leave me
creeré 
they never gonna leave 
Al menos hay pa comer 

Now come with me 
And mark my words
I got no mercy 
Oh my lord
Now come with me 
And mark my words

Oh my lord
Why why follow the rules 
Or go to school 
Why
They never gonna teach u 
How to beat a wolf 
Why why follow the rules 
Or go to school
Why
La baby bae te enseña 
How beat a wolf

Got No Mercy

Sbh-Mark Cuban(prod.iLL)

Jacuzzi (Prod. Csnicallyou)

Changing the frequency. Lmk what you think

Non Exclusive

Sahbabii x Lucki Type Beat

You love it don't ya girl
You just can't get enough
Heart racing for a fill
Ya gotta go toughen up
Feed me lies until I'm gone
Late-night texts on respond
You bleed me out feeling lost
Mindless numbed out double-crossed
Run it back JNO

I'm in my bag don't fuck me up
Trust me babe I'm not the one
Don't count on me I'll let you down
Just keep it real won't stick around
I'm always on to the next
Never been the type to simp
Never been the type to flex
I'd rather keep to myself
Fuck these other bitches can't trust them with nothing

The angels call out your name
My existence is pain
I'll never find true love
I'm all used up

You love it don't ya girl
You just can't get enough
Heart racing for a fill
Ya gotta go toughen up
Feed me lies until I'm gone
Late-night texts on respond
You bleed me out feeling lost
Mindless numbed out double-crossed
Run it back JNO

Complexity (feat. Czarina Garcia) - Siane Remix

Spotify https://open.spotify.com/album/5DtVrqPnI1CDM4cQmbWzyK
Apple Music https://music.apple.com/us/album/ric-flair-single/1671270698

Ric Flair Prod by Freddollars

Lyrics:

Your head starts to rock
As it nods in time 
With the rhythm dancing to this rhyme

Your head starts to rock
As it nods in time 
With the rhythm dancing to this rhyme

The beat holds you dear 
Your foot starts to tap
The crowd begins to clap.

Clap. Clap. Clap. 

"That's nice."....

I'll tell you a story about the first slow clap.
The tale is a little gory but it really does slap.
So now behold the glory of the slow clap rap.

"It all began with a kid called Markus"...

(Clap clap clap)

Markus was a simple lad
He scurried about his ways
He was young and tall, well fed 
Living in Ancient Roman days

His family: Middle Class.
The Colosseum: Full of Delights
He could afford to see the mighty fights.

Move sight to the Colosseum
Markus is sight seeing
A normal day, a normal fight
He just popped in for quick Punch 'N Bite

His Seat he's gotten 
Drink he's not forgotten 
Snacks? Check!
Gladiator gets killed by spear to neck.
The Crowd is Bored
Silence has soared.

Not a sound but the cry as the gladiator did die.

Not a sound, and around everyone is looking down with a frown.

Quick Death is lame.
What a shame.

Crowd looks for blame.
The Emperor is Here
He's Expecting a Cheer
The Colosseum is in Silence. 
Tension is in the air
Rising Expectations of Violence 
The Emperor has a death stare.

Vibe's are flat
Tensions are about to break
The Emperor is Mad.
His jowls begin to shake

(Flap flap flap)

Markus sees a need
He acts with sudden speed
He loves his Rome 
He loves his home
His next actions may get him killed.
Or, his Dreams could be fulfilled!

He claps out a song
Hoping to get the throng to clap along!!!!
Slow. Clap. A. Long.

Clap

Clap

Clap

Clap

He starts it slow, just a single bold beat,
Eyes are turnin’ ‘round to the emperor’s seat.
Clap… clap… now the rhythm takes hold,
One boy with a plan, now the crowd's getting bold.

Clap

Clap

Clap

Clap

The crowd is clapping 
People are cheering 
A happy populous 
Is what the Emperor is hearing

He smiles at Markus
He gives a small nod
Markus smiles back
While muttering "What a miserable Sod"

From satire to scene-stealer, Marcus is like a dagger,
The slow clap echoes like a victory swagger.
Now the Roman's roar, like lions in the cage,
Markus just smirks, he owns this stage.
No crown, no sword, no blood on his hands,
Just the first slow clap to land, that made them all stand.

That's the tale of Marcus who did a slap of a clap.

And now this song has to wrap.

So CLAP!!!!!!



Sbh-Mark Cuban(prod.iLL)

Anxious Army