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MGK-Cleveland Ft. Dubo

[Verse 1: Azad Right]
Been together for some years now, it's getting harder
And it feels like we've grown apart farther
The thought of you unhappy has me caught up, I'm in my mid twenties
And my confidence is low, I've been running on fucking empty

For too long, I ain't trying to start a fight
It's just hard to accept I ain't buying you what you like
But you don't really care, you appreciate the thoughtful shit
Recently, I've been dodging your calls on some awful shit

Cause every time we go out, you the one that pays the bill
How you think that make me feel Real shit, it makes me iLL
You rub my back and tell me, chill have some patience
Keep doing what you love and eventually you gon' make them mills

I love you, there's nobody else that I'm as close to
But as a man, I should be standing on my own two
So forgive me if I'm coming home late
It might feel like I'm running in place but I've been working babi

[Hook: Senidah]
I've been working all night long
Can't you feel the passion burning so strong
Hope it makes you proud
Hope it makes you proud

[Verse 2: Azad Right]
It's unconditional, I always give you all my love
But what if i'm not the star, that you thought I was
Then I remember that we're family and you got me regardless
I'm talking whether or not my money is tall enough

Seems like success has evaded me for my whole career
Still you make me feel good about my small wins
Surprising me with dinner and the coldest beer
Letting me know, no matter what, you'll put your all in

I swear everyone needs somebody like you
A caring woman that embodies the truth
We've had our fights but I've never had a problem with you
You gave me life, it ain't right I need to watch the way I'm talking to you

Yeah, cause I couldn't imagine a life without you
Girl, I feel like I know everything about you
You really hate when I flake on our plans
And I'm sorry, but I'll say in advance that I've been working babi

[Hook]

Make You Proud Ft. Senidah (Prod. By Cazzafura)

Lyrics:

[Intro]
Yeah
Let me talk to y'all for a second

[Verse 1]
First off, let me say I have respect
For all the 9-5'ers that be slavin' for a check
I used to be that little motherfucker at Panera Bread
Washin' dirty dishes prayin' for another pair of legs

I was standin' eight hours at a time
With a nice hot shower on my mind, man that's all I wanted
I learned a lot workin' with a bunch of convicted felons
I'm talkin' real OGs that'll split your melon

But as time passed, we all got mad cool
They heard my first tape and said I was "that dude"
I still remember havin' minor problems at school
This big motherfucker followed me to work, went berserk

Butt hurt cause I shit on his whole rap crew
My co-workers said "he ain't gonna attack you, unless he tryin' to fade me"
And we could get it G
And if not, you should let it be, homie I work

[Hook (x2)]
They sayin' "yo, where the hell you been"?
I ain't seen you in a minute damn, now you got a Benz
Now you got a crib, shit how you get them ends?
Damn son, yo I thought that we was friends
Homie I work

[Verse 2]
In '07, me and Rai was workin' Patty's Pizza
About a year before I started slangin' bags of reefer
Yeah and we ain't know nothin' bout cookin'
So these dudes had to teach us and we wasn't really slackin' neither

In the beginnin', we was supposed to be deliverin'
But that fell through and I think it was deliberant
Yeah, probably cause we acted like some big clowns
Showin' up late and givin' everybody discounts

Man, I probably took a pizza home every night
I got some crazy shit, yeah I tried every type
I swear the place was losin' money, shit they had to
I was straight loungin' on my phone up in the bathroom

That's until this one chick went and snitched on us
Showed her true colors, turned into a bitch on us
But I ain't got no regrets, I had a lot of fun
Eatin' good and stackin' 'til our pockets numb
Homie I work

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
I was makin' dirty money for a while
Shit is wild, if I told you about the drama goin' down
But I'm proud to say I caught a break in 2008
Started workin' at the label, learned about the game

Yeah, I had braces at the time
So I know they wouldn't never take me serious as an artist
Instead I built relationships and stayed up on the grind
And armed myself with knowledge that I couldn't learn in college, uh

But I still went to school, I had that ambition
And when I graduated, boy I made that transition
Strictly music 'til I make it
And when I say "make it" I ain't stoppin' 'til the world see my damn vision

Come to life, I ain't one to quit
I never blame nobody else cause I ain't damn sure the one to bitch
So tell the haters they can suck a dick
I ain't gonna stop 'til we fuckin' rich
Homie I work

[Hook]

Work (Prod. By Cazzafura)

Lyrics:

[Verse 1: Azad Right]
I believe in people, I believe in karma
I believe we're all equal cause one day we're all goners
Uh, the inevitables round the corner, must I remind you?
Man, what you leave behind is what defines you

So I try to create a moment with every moment I got
Making music til I'm uninspired, that's the moment it stops
Obsessed with my past wish I could go back to them days
Pictures might fade but those memories I'm taking to the grave

Not quite living the life I imagined
But shit that's what keeps me doing, I live for a challenge
I just take a couple hits of green when I slip outta balance
And remember the promises I made while I sip out the chalice

Boy, I'm a thoroughbred 90s brother, grinding since a snot nose
Wildin' with the homies, we was dodging all them pot holes
Moms ain't have the money to cop the polos and the Jordans
So my thirsty ass stole em, man I had to fucking rock those

Spent way too much time running money schemes
Looking back, that shits a funny thing
Yeah, ain't it ironic that you can't take it with you
But you can't live without it, I can't wrap my head around it

My father gave me independence early
He took me out my element and let me make my own mistakes, it might not sound safe
And shit, I know that he was worried
But he put his faith in the universe
That shaped the way I view the world

His foresight allowed me to grow as a man
Had to make my own decisions, without ever holding his hand
And for that I'm forever grateful, I know you can't replace experience
The first hand theory's so serious, point blank period

Made man, and I ain't never had a maid man
These my own thoughts nobody's told me what to say man
So whether you meet me up in person or on face cam
Just know that i'ma still be the same man, AZ

[Hook: Emma Rena]
What you won't do
Do for love
You've tried everything
But you won't give up

In my world
Only you
Make me do for love
What I would not do…

The hunger for more
X4

Humming…
X8

The Hunger For More Ft. Emma Rena (Prod. By Teddy Becks)

Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
My life move faster now
We gon' make it happen now
Man, I don't even have a doubt
This is all after it came crashing down

Can't forget when me and O ain't even have shit
Had to pay to play a show, homie that was tragic
But we stayed on the grind all the time
Made somethin' out of nothin', that's what I call magic

I was dead broke, ain't a damn thing funny
So damn hungry no food in my tummy
Couldn't see the light even when the shit sunny
Back when I was askin' Grandma for that money

I was too ashamed to go tell my Mom
That I lost all the dough that she gave me
If she found out that I gambled that shit
Man I don't even know what'd she say to me... I came

[Hook]
Crashin', crashin', crashin' down
X8

[Verse 2]
My situation was gettin' so bad
To the point where you couldn't even get me to laugh
I was more focused on what I didn't have
Than what I did have, so I had get back

My fire, my desire for a better life
No lies, I'ma try 'til I get it right
Staying up all night, making sure I don't sleep 'til ya'll wakin' up, alright...

I don't know a mutha fucka out there
Who be workin' as hard as a brother out here
I don't know why a dude like you
Always puttin' me down, when I be in yo town

You can't tell me you don't feel what I be sayin'
I thought you'd be happier that one of us made it
We in the same game, so we fuckin' related
When I bleed, you bleed, man cut all the hatred...

Cause I won't stop 'til we winnin'
'Til we on top and my whole team fitted
'Til we all drive drops, no bummy ass civics
Told those critics, one day we' gon' get it

How you gon' front? Shit, how you gon' doubt me
When you don't really know nothin' about me
You sound dumb, but you really want clown me
'Til you find out about the buzz that surrounds me

Now you wanna chill, and now you wanna talk
Now you wanna build and now you wanna call
Me and tryn' get involved, but I'm way too gone
You had your chance, why'd you wait so long?

Ah, I don't wanna blame you though
But you the same dude that tried to change me though
Look, I told ya'll from the muhfuckin' jump
All the dollars in the world couldn't change my flows…

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
19 started off as an intern
This game insane, I been learned
Everybody gon' fuck you
But when you get hot everybody gon' love you

Everybody try to hug you
When you hit that stage, everybody want touch you
I don't trust you, I know too much
That's why I never let 'em get close to us

Now I see the snakes in the grass
I learned a whole lot from mistakes in my past
Do what you love in this life
Don't be like everybody that's chasing the cash

That's how you end up in the bed with the wrong one
You might win for a little but you lose in the long run
Better save those chips once when you make that hit, then you gone son

Not me, I'm tryn' have a career like Jay-Z
So that means I'll stay when they leave
You lames won't play me
My songs is so GOOD that 'Ye should pay me

Me, all the shit I've been through
All the shit I've done and all the shit I'm into
Made me what I am today
I fell down and got up, you ran away

I looked failure in eyes and I didn't blink
Had a flood on my boat but I didn't sink
While everyone round town told me get a plan B
I just followed my dreams man, I didn't think

Cause I knew that I'd get there one day
No turning back, I ain't taking no lunch breaks
Man, I gotta make ends meat some way
Man, I gotta make ends meat some way

[Hook]

Crashing Down (Prod. By Cazzafura)

Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
I got a call that shit hurt my soul
You of all people shoulda known, that shit personal
Dog you let a snake come between us, how's a ho gon defeat us?
When I heard you took our songs down, I couldn't believe it

We put our life in that shit, you ain't right for that shit
Man my music is my heart, you put a knife in that shit
I hope you never feel this typa pain, for real
I hope you never feel this way, this shit surreal

They fuck you in this game and try to keep it under covers
But your mom is like my mom, your brothers like my brother
You turned on me for nothing, imagine if we made real money
Now that'd be real funny

I'm hearing that you shit on my career and character
But I don't feed into the games, that'd only embarrass us
Couple years from now, I hope we laugh and just cherish it
Drinking wine, eating Duck Confit up in Paris wit... all my old friends

[Hook ]
Old Friend, old friend
Best friends become strangers
X2

A thug changes, and love changes
And best friends become strangers
Old friend, old friend
Best friends

[Verse 2]
My brother, we ain't talked in so long
I never thought that you'd be gone for so long
I hear the rumors and they hard to believe
Cause the artist I wanna be is gon be hard to achieve

Without you in my corner, but I got faith in myself
Did you ever believe or was I playing myself
Time heals all, I'll just write more songs
It happens to everyone, I guess life goes on

My ace and my mentor, treated you like my kinfolk
Metronome to my piano, we shoulda slowed up the tempo
So we could've enjoyed the journey more, but look at our progress
Successful or not, the best part of it all was the process

It kills me a little just knowing that you gave up on me
But no matter what happens with music, I hope you stay up homie
Always do what's best for yourself, put in that work for your family
Cause at the end of the day, all bullshit aside, you deserve to be happy

[Hook]

Old Friend (Prod. By Cazzafura)

Lyrics:

[Verse 1: Azad Right]
I like to cool out in the Telly on some suite shit
Sippin' white wine but I ain't on that sweet shit
I got a sweet tooth for good vagina
Pretty mama sit on my face the moment that we shook Katana

I'm a dog and your kitty got me fiending
Curious as fuck I'm tryna find the hidden meaning
Of life between your legs, the Bermuda Triangle
No wonder dudes be getting lost, man they can't afford the cost

But I can, I'm obsessed with the way that you smell
Is that Chanel, god damn there's no way I can tell
It could easily just be your natural body odor
You ride clean babi, shout out that Ferrari motor you be pushin'

Yeah, you built yourself a great life
Carving out dudes hearts with that steak knife
I guess you wasn't satisfied with just a free dinner
I'm still tryna figure who's the sinner, me or you?

[Hook: Azizi Gibson]
I'ma have you think of me
When you with yo friends, I can't get out your mind
I'm intertwined with your damn behind
Girl, come on now

I love it when you tell me that it's good
Oooooo, so tell me that it's good
I love it cause you treat me like you should
Ooooo, so treat me like you fuckin' should

[Verse 2: Azizi Gibson]
Now, through these eyes of mine, I can tell that you a dime
So bring that booty on through, cause it's fuckin' time
I'm gon' handle this, them hoes gon' say you scandalous
But don't you even trip, they lucky just to touch my dick

From yo hips to yo lips, don't forget the tits
And erything else finna get a kiss
They say "you so sexy, aw you see them lips?"
They say "you so sexy, I'm finna have them kids"

But that'll make me pull up out the pussy quick
Cause settlin' down is not on my agenda miss
I just need some legs that I can love and kiss
And when I beat it up, I get experience

Like gotta catch 'em all, here a poke ball
You thought your shit was great, but I got Master Balls
I'ma get it first and maybe hand her off
My bad Azad, I think I fucked up the song

[Hook]

Good Ft. Azizi Gibson (Prod. By 24/7)

Lyrics: 

[Hook]
I feel like the Son of Sam and it's '74
Shooting craps down by the Bodega store
I got a Spanish mami that's my new mi amore
I always, feel the love when I'm down in New York

[Verse 1]
This feels like New York in the Summer time, where kids grind for the money signs
Mothers cryin, kids run inside then a hundred rounds go brat brat brat
Spanish bitch wanna taste your neck, teasing you just to make you sweat
When you passed out, she might take your check
Didn't break a sweat, she a patient vet

Hustlers all on the street corner, sweaty palms with the piece on 'em
Dreams of copping that Big Body with navigation and seat warmers
This don't belong on no postal card, ballers chill at the local park
Sipping on blue Gatorade politicking bout new local art

Cars driving by, way too fast, swerving through traffic like someone is dying
Seem like people be way too mad
It's thick in the air, take a smell of the violence
Clouding a city that's never been silent
Where everyone's grinding
For a chance to be timeless, it's all for the shining
And no I don't need to remind ya

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2]
No disrespect to the culture in your neck of the woods
But Timbs and sweats is something that I never understood
When I first landed, but I saw that shit first handed
Muhfuckas is dead serious

Fuck getting lost, boy you can get got here
It seems like everyone rapping, how the hell you get hot here
Man, shit is not realistic, no wonder they all can spit sick
And I thought I was gifted, pass the blunt let me get lifted

Past the fact that I'm competing with cats
Twice my talent, half my age, fuck a challenge, this career suicide
Unless I balance it out by working harder and smarter
Plan ahead think farther, strap up don't be a father

No accidents, not if you want the chance to leave these fans convinced
Fickle as fuck and they ain't giving two fucks
This the Mecca, the birthplace of hip hop
Where the best rappers better than you on they worst day, I kid not

[Hook x2]

[Bridge]
I feel the city lighten' up for me
X8

Son Of Sam Ft. SPNCR (Prod. By Chest Rockwell)

Deep. Closing poem by Lamont Carey "She says she loves me"
produced by Willie B


Kendrick Lamar - Opposites Attract (Tomorrow Without Her) [feat. Javonte]

Rigamortis- Kendrick Lamar

Los Angeles-based emcee Azad Right debuts his latest track entitled "Growing Apart" which samples Kendrick Lamar and features AHE & Jhene Aiko.  Enjoy!

Azad Right Ft. AHE & Jhene Aiko - Growing Apart

Kendrick Lamar - ADHD (Official Video)

From the album : Undeniable
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