TURFER MIX PROJECT 1 MIXED MUSIC STYLES

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Wud up, this Chris James n u know we all got stacks upon stacks of wants in our lives But we got things we need tooN for me, I need to make it, I need to be heard Prevail to the be the bestSo ima tell u a few things n kick it off about 
 
Verse 1
What I need in life
Good friends, good mics
Good kin, good night's 
Keep it wild; hood fights
What the fuck u think I look like?
 
A fool?
Cuz I don't drink n do drugs anymore!What I isn't cool?

Real dudes don't gang bang
Talk shit while their chain hang
Most u rappers say the same thangs

How u got guns, got cloths
Got funds, chop O's 
Got flows, hot hoes 
This is where it stops though

Nobody care to hear u brag about ur felonies 
Thru ur music, stoopid foolish lies is what u tellin me
Correct me if I'm wrong like I fucked in a spelling bee 
But aint u that snitch who proudly told on me for selling weed

Idk know though 
Maybe I should  let it go
So I can make it rain, maybe ill just let it snow
Fuck the so called friends, I'm simply here to let em know 
If u wasn't there before, any ties we had I severed those

Where the hell was everybody when I needed help? When I was down n out? I promise if i did get famous ima catch such a bad case of amnesia, doctors are gonna be stumped, think it's a new super strain, they diagnose me as incurable 

Verse 2
Man im Gettin blowed so high off this beat
flows wet n superb, urs dry n its weak
I Kill verses, n see signs of police 
After every track completed I have sighs of relief
The limit is high in the sky n its sweet 
Always fly to the peak
My music makes ya rise to ya feet
Work hard; always try to defeat 
What u see is what u get,  no disguises in me
bump me in the hood when u ride thru the Streets
Fuck with me n u gone watch a fist collide to ur cheek
Even though I am a beast 
I'm Human like everyone else So I Cry n i breathe 
I'm dyin to be
The best to ever spit as I'm tryin to bleed
Midwest I represent, hold defiance in me
Express to feel content, Never silent or weak
Yall as violent as fleas

GOD Damn! I love this beat
ha I take some known tracks n make them better than the original
Cuz Im Original
Get It!? Nah Probably Not Cuz Most Yall Is Stupid

Verse 3
Man so far this my favorite song 
Feel free to dislike it or go get ur hater on
To the true fans , join to watch the greatest daw
nBe patient with me, n see I'm worth the while to be waited on

Damn! I need a jump start in life
dispose to expose the bars I write
Razor sharp, with shark like bites
In the kitchen? im the sharpest knife
Canned goods, I'm an alacarte delight
Disecting instrumentals, tear apart the mics
My tracks are sentimental , words spark the light 
Assembled all my temples, so im smart n bright
Been so high n had the darkest flights 
Go to war with many; never start the fights
Give it so much heart its like
February 14th, no room for heartless dykes
Hip hop's my part in life

Just that Know everyday n every track I give it my allN to the people that blew me off n dogged me
I'll remember that N forget yall Kissin ass now bitch but  it's to late I'm Gettin the last laugh! Ha its like I've never met u before

What I Need

My sexual appetite is strong, i think You need to know
It never seize to grow
always work to please u though
Start with kissin feet n toes
Have u breathin slow
Grippin, squeezin low
Giving Pleasure is such a breeze, ill show,
You Orgasms, with ease you'll go
With more than a decent flow
No double, have u seein fo (4)
My sex game is superb, n these other dudes cannot even show
a good time, they just want u at ur knees to blow
But Selfish is not me oh no
unlock ur fantasy, n show
u im complete with mo
Sexual Experience, got the key, i know
How to seduce ya, , n dont need the dough
Ill have u screamin, they'll barely get a peep or moan
See i get in deep n own
these other guys cannot compete with pro
Find all ur spots, will seek n blow
Ur mind untill u cannot see or speak no mo
Long lasting with stride, u can call me "Mr Unbelivable"
n try me if u ladies out there really dont believe it though
 
Hook
Thick legs, hips, lips, calves, ass, I
Grip those, kiss chest, slide deep inside
My sex drive is high, long lastin with stride
Givin u pleasure better than all them other guys 
 
Verse 2
Im the man that keeps womens hope for great sex with white guys still alive
A top sexual lover, the ladies kill for my
Carressing, touchin, kissin, huggin, thank god im blessed with somethin, thats leaves em more happy than abilify
 
Dont judge a book by its cover
Yea im short but we all the same height  layin down in the bed, n i ass woop under covers
Am a crook for ya lover
She feels good i uncuffed her
killed it so bad she was ambushed by the buzzards 
 
N sure sex with every women isnt always great
U might ask how? Givin ive boasted n listed all these traits 
Well some i didnt feel or wasnt in the mood to always play
Whatever the situation still know this dudes a call away
Mmmm... shes such a doll today
She Said second base was it, but my plan is to go all the way
It also insists that we all get laid
This dogg is gonna maul this stray
With passionate, rough n roudy sex so smooth n hotter than a humid august day
 
 
Verse3
Favorite body parts i love the calves n thighs
Thick equiped nice chest n lips with gorgeous hips, then ass n eyes
I! At least Prefer a womens ass a Nine
Relationship with a chick Too big or skinny? That is straight up asinine
 
N ta u ladies i will bring the smooth talk
keep pullin em back like a moonwalk
Yall Mistreate em with that rude talk 
smotherin girls like a cacoon, shocked
That yall was turned down, even though you had a so called "goon walk"
 
I also like sexy definition along with muscle tone
One Who likes any sex positon, n always love to bone
Not afraid of a expedition, honest n with trust thats shown
So when im gone she reminiscing when we got our tussle on
 
Get home jump inbetween her
With tounge i clean her
Love my fresh style and bad demeaner
My stick? There is no meaner
Move cervix, break the femur
Get her wet as katrina
Last step she pull for creamer
Felony assulted her, no misdemeanors

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Verse 1
Took unintended break It felt like I was gone a minute
Dealing with depressive States But back n now I'm on one mission
People gonna speak with hate But it will never knock my visions
Thoughts of bitchin, Spawn from mimics, this relic will "break" em to stop; n listen...
Listen! 
As I continue to Lodge this log that's raw from composition
sliding it down thru their throat
Now watch em choke up in this written
Let's transition as this cue tip is unclogging blogs within em
Baiters thinkin ima a shallow pond to fish in
Their minds are just stricken; glitchen; man whole I swallow up my victims
Hollowing out their hate while plucking Apollo out their prisms


Who fathom me?
I was a sleeping-miracle in reality
Until something spiritual shook the demons when it grappled me
Was it near-death of drawn out from this creative path I seek?
I don't know maybe it is both but I am finally glad to breathe
Gained the smile that you seek
Relativity that's the key
Now aware insecure ways are what fuel those who drive after me.


Verse 2
Shit I'm rolling and laughing at those who said to stick to day jobs
saying to me, Chris for you rappin will never pay off.
What the fuck were they on?
Cuz this aided my gray thoughts
now my spirit it stays strong
only devote to brain shots
Let the lyrics marinate fluid throughout their brains squash
Then they crawl in back like never truant and they gave props
But I knew through my mind I had the key to make pain stop
potential's bright when connecting up minuscule to raindrops

Fuck it slurp them up then spill intangibles from Ink
And just let it Breeze its way throughout this damn land that's full of stink
Are you damaged? are you kinked?
Why y'all standing where you sink?
A disadvantage on the brink
if y'all can't handle how I think
Many stuck with flood imagery from the fashion and the drinks
that's why creativity has been really lacking what did brings
Damn it's asinine to think
That most their passions went extinct
Because the cash is all that syncs
They're just some rabbits after bling
So stuck in auto-tune and a bad habit when they sing
Whoops! Not habitual, sorry the standard that they bring
They simply bandage up their dings
They can't imagine what you'll think
But I'm a supernatural animal grasping what will sink

So Chris what are the key ingredients for climbing down the dope Vine?
Let's see I lit up by smoking quote lines
Finding out that Interscopes the gold mine
Now my smoke's kind
Given hope To Souls dyin
Kickin open closed minds
Now my spirit direct ghost rhymes
Knocked out punches to deliver close lines
 slit their throats of demons who approach mine

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First n foremost I appreciate you taking your time to check out my music, PLEASE FEEL FREE TO DOWNLOAD/SHARE/COMMENT/FAVORITE ANYTHING HELPS WORD OF MOUTH BABY!!!
Chris James Anderson, Grew Up Heavily Into Drugs At A very Young Age Of 9 Years Old. Struggled In And Out Of Treatments, Jails, And Always In Trouble Every Other Day. Wrote His First Rap At Age 14 And He Didn't Become Consistent Until He Was 20. He Was Then Raided On May 8th 2009, And Sobriety Was His Only Option Beside Death Or Prison, He Is In Recovery And Has 3-5 Years In Prison Hanging Over His Head. He Stresses His Raps To Only Be True To What He Has Done, Is Doin Or Plans On Doin, Lyrics With Purpose N Meaning Is What He Portrays, He's Not Every Other Rapper Who Raps About Money Drugs And A Lavish Lifestyle. He Uses Metaphors, Similes And Analogy's. He Critiques On Making His Rhymes Complex, Focusing More On His Verses More Than His Hooks, Also Mixes N Masters His All His Own Music. Represents The Twin Cities. 

What I Need

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