[deion]
kickin.
bruce lee how im kickin.
introduced me into the rap game, i aint been the same, ive been gettin..
hours up in the studio.
cookin up in the kitchen.
god damn this is a groovy flow, i gotta switch it up and be different.
here i go.
chasin a dream, ive been sayin that.
chasin a scene where they play it back.
wantin to see all my songs on repeat and when i say my piece they all say it back.
but it aint just fame that i want.
i want the fun, the pride into makin a song.
and when im all done, and quietly under the ground, my sound'll be louder than bombs like..
(boom)
thats bin laden.
i aint gon fall like its been autumn.
lemme be honest, ive been on one.
ima run this game, get no shin problems.
with the hippy crew, thats THC.
we rep 503, thats me lately.
and ima take the city to the top with me.
we gonna make it ours like an apostrophe.
god damn.
i want it right now.
i wanna make my mama proud.
i want my little sister to point out to her homies that thats my big bro on the sound.
and on to my pops.
whether u like it or not, this hiphop is all that i got.
i promise that when im on top, all yall will be with me lookin on down to the god.
i put that on god.

[young fuzz]
this is my type of party
the kind thats got the smoke
hear the smokers croak
from coughing though
sniffing up the blow
bitch blow my dick
while i spit my flow
type of shit i wish
blew out the candle
fuckin with no bitch
too much to handle
im a man dealing with some shit
sweaty arm pits from nerves
tryna head the right direction
turning through the curves
which way is right
too much selection
choose wrong and you will die
like the holy grail
i be the holy male
rap game like do or die
tryna make a sale
grinding every day on the rail
railing lines and smoking weed
will i fail end up in jail
cant afford bail
whats got my heart pounding like a nail
now im nailing this shit down
the bitches hit the ground
i load a second round
im shooting for the sound
bound to find my wish
spitting and getting rich
you know that
my dick, you blow that
my shit, you throw back
its THC on the come up
my high on the come down
and if you tryin to run up be ready to fuckin throw down
cuz who could stop us
rap so exceptional
naturally professional
this shit is dope bro
who could fuckin top us

My Type Of Party - Deion & Young Fuzz

[Verse 1]
Ok now I've done it
Wasn't even looking for love
Then I do a couple lines
But im not talking bout the drugs
OK now I run it
These dreams I be chasing
But this time that I'm wasting
Got my mind dried out like a raisin
My feet pacing 
Away from the path facing
But life comes fast
Was close to crash
Burnt to ash but only cause I'm blazin
Burnt my super
Third eye lash
Look for future
Saw my past
You look to future 
Puff that grass
Cause future just isn't really ment to last
Ho
Yes I'm an ass hole
And i be shitting on any
Who doubt me really that's all
I just need some Henny in me
Or any kind of alcohol
Give winning a penny
Nah i give it my all 
I'm getting Out the city of control
I'm playing the game for hours
Eating power from a bowl
Cause I got flowers in my soul
Figuring out I want more
Was the best thing that I thought
Writing poems on my notes
Thats a blessing that won't stop

[Chorus]
relax, we here to please
thc, we kings, but dont fall to your knees
here to rise together, we got common enemies
so chase your dreams, we'll reach it before we all rest in peace
indeed
indeed, we here to please
thc, we kings, but dont fall to your knees
here to rise together, we got common enemies
so chase your dreams, we'll reach it before we all rest in peace
we rockin

[Verse 2]
walk in
kiss the mic as im talkin
the audience look for metaphors like parking
got parkinsons, my hands shake when i dont write enough
thoughts up in my head are dark, the pen and paper light it up
when i see the night is rough, i smooth it with a beat
and me, believe im looney as can be
so when im eating beats you know i chew it like i sneezed
being brokes the enemy, i need the booty for my feast
please dont get it twisted tho like those shins when youre walkin pigeon toed
i was talkin bout that shit that cops that clockwork indigo for my wrist
fuck the riches, im just tryna pay the risk so my mom and pop and sis dont gotta pay for shit
ay, so catch me in your headphones
no sleepin on me even if you popped those benzos
the pinnacle is close, matter of fact, its in arms reach
i grab the shot, toss it back, then proceed to palm trees in this bitch

[Chorus]

The Rise - Young Fuzz & Deion

they turned me cold hearted
cant think about the ones in need, its time to get the flow started
i use to be naive bout peace
spoke chinese to these motherfuckers in my own party
how they couldnt understand me
told em that the whole world is part of the family
and if a youngins starvin in a different time zone while im home, i couldnt forgive myself for not even plannin on how to help
im tryna help
so heated bout this topic it could make your million dollar ice melt
aint nobody wanna hear it tho
guess it grew on me too
guess that grew on me too
so i go back to braggadocious
spit about some bull like some hoes til i get the halitosis
im moses
parted from the real shit
now im talkin bout my flow and how i always kill shit
movin to the pill shit
smokin on the green, sippin juice
but i use some wordplay like poppin beans til i deuce
pass out
last but not least, the cash out
hit the club with racks to throw at the ass out
oh wow
thats with ease
just grab a shovel and dig deep
all that talk about world peace is for hippies
well shit, welcome to thc
thats with ease
just grab a shovel and dig deep
all that talk about world peace is for hippies
well shit, welcome to thc

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