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Just Saiyan feat. Frank Reefa

Vacation

While listening to new songs and artists on Soundcloud, DJ Hitman stumbled upon the slow and jazzy vibe of FrankReefa's, Honor Roll.  It instantly had a vibe that you could ride and smoke to. With that being said, it got slowed and throwed so that you could hear that nice jazzy vibe as you light one up and let it burn slow, as instructed to do in the songs lyrics. 

Honor Roll - The Slowed n Throwed Remix

The Struggle Is Real (prod. by Donato)

Liar (prod. by Blake Frederick)

OH NA NA ITS OVER THO I JUST HAD TO VENT IM SORRY !!!!! NOT SORRY LOL !!!!!! DOPE FOR PRESIDENT 

Oh Na Na

Drugs You Should Try It (Cover) Malaysia ft. Frank Reefa

dirty blood

Shot (feat. Ace Volar) [Prod. By Noose Musik & PianoBoy]

ANNOTATE HERE: http://genius.com/Jean-deaux-chemistry-lyrics
Lyrics:

im out my head
out my element

one dimensional detriment

im out my body
out my skeleton
and its true
they saying magic abrewed
yes its true
not a what but a who
make him a believer
now they calling me the

ghost that rose again x4

i rose from nothing
they shouldve never foundd me
but they was hunting
why they always fronting
like im not made of light and steel
you should never make assumptions
u know i can make it real 
my water polluted
i am the solution
i just need the heat of fusion
yes i got my wings  
never gave a flying fuck
sorry for confusion
tell these ppl lighten up
you know that they night is young
i might be an atom bomb
or maybe a false alarm
polarized minds finding common ground is so ionic
i dont wanna be iconic
i just wanna stay on topic
i know if i see the product, i might never make the profit
but thats okay-- wont u let a nigga hold sumn
im under pressure, wont you let a nigga know sumn
im not good at chemistry
im just reading energies
i been here for centuries
fuck gettin my groove on
im just tryna move on

Chemistry (feat. Ben Hixon) || Prod. THEMpeople

...he say leave the fuckin bums cuz u looking at the one
thinking bout the funds, tryna make a date with the paper and my thumbs
we both from the slums know i love a hood boy
smile so coy,
meditate in the steez
cuz the sauce so soy
milking the cow til the drought end
honey on my mind while i get a suit hemmed
swear its money on my mind every second that i spend tightening loose ends
push my buttons til the seam break
you know what it take
for a star to be made, 
do u memba the moons and the mars that we saved
when we rose from the grave
slept 37 days since i fell from  outer space 
..do u hear me?
or is u hard of hearing?
 when you full metal steering

Mickey, Mallory & Deauxality (feat. Sean Deaux & Michael Anthony) ||  Prod. THEMpeople

ANNOTATE HERE http://genius.com/Jean-deaux-act-right-annotated
LYRICS:
can you feel it?
when you all alone
in yo chromosones
hummin thru ya bones

give you healing
in the early morn
stuck in outer space
then a star was born

it aint even fate
but you know its time
aint no greater love
than this paradise

can you feel it?
will you empathize
cuz when i return
you wont recognize me

underneath the blue lights
vibing to the sonic
how ironic we on pluto
but we not platonic
i got that bomb
and you fishin to be subatomic
would you like a gin and tonic
or maybe some skin and chronic
take you to the philharmonic
make you sing the highest octave
sweating and captivated
i tell you let it go
if im pushing your limit
well baby just let me know
can we lose control til we overflow, comatose? i propose that we transcend like jean deaux and romeo
though this not Shakespeare
life is a stage and you know i always play fear
i cannot play fair, riding in the spaceship
cant afford to pay fare
can i take you to those dimensions,
where joy is in apprehension
fault is always forgiven
and panties are not permitted
freedom is never scripted
im in the lightest position
but we belong in shadows
dont wanna bring attention
who we kidding? its just not fitting for us to ask permission
and if its true u might be poison
then i got yo prescription
u got the voodoo for these bitches
im not superstitious
Im used to playing dumb for the sake of magicians
now you saying im the one and i got my suspicions
rightfully so
now im tryna talk to you
privately though

i dont want no big time baller
i dont need no midnight crawlers
i dont like no morning caller
i dont go through no revolving doors
i dont look for no true lovers
i dont know when i might suffer
i dont wish for wings and further more
(i just want that act right
to get me thru tonight
before im on the next flight)


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