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A Lot I Gotta Get Turn This Up 2023 Flib0i, Valuri, Beloved Music Group Taking over  From The Pj's To The Pj

A Lot I Get

See I chose the path, you already know that
Can’t hold back, stomp the rose flat
Cold as where the snow’s at
See I chose the path & ain’t explode wit wrath
Just need a beat and a smoke pack
Pressure make the hose crack
Self loathin’s trash but I’ll soak in that
Hold stacks of the cold cash
No currency, you know it’s whack...
Bound to be watching the value of a dollar
Sound of a scholar, not around what’s proper
Through a town mobbin, down 4 the robbin
Jewels, crowns, and watches, pound for pound
Let’s get it poppin, get to provoke my thoughts
What I was supposed to be taught
Goin raw, toss em overboard, dirty & low swarms, sinkin to the ocean floor...

It kicks off I won’t drift off
Everybody living wrong, keep watch
I’ll snatch ya whole wrist off
Cut the ribbon dog, this the lift off
In the midst of it all, wrote a simple song
Dribble the ball, used 2 shoot bricks at the wall
It’s been a crawl but I’ll commit to the call
Admitting my falls ain’t get me withdrawn
And I give it my all, listen to what I lost
It’s gripped wit frost.. 
Put my heart & soul in it, what goes wit it
TED talk and the show tickets
Kick out the gross bitches and fuckboys
Got the cusp of the ploy, the suckas I avoid
Ain’t cut from that corduroy, what to enjoy
You got love for the void and tryna fill it
Hear the drums, I’ll kill it, see whatchu feelin
And try to heal it, dreams to be fulfillin
Wit resilience, chillin wit McMillan
Not like I was at Dylan’s, merchant gang
Cops thought it was a murder thing
You ain’t heard me sing, see the curse it bring
Few Jersey stings, from the curbs to the bing
Puppets lurkin on strings
Clones don’t deserve a thing
Keep begging for free shit
You’re never gonna be shit
Common disagreements got me leavin
Pop up every season 2 show the gods breathin
All the wounds, gotta be bleedin
I clot em on the weekend, watch what you believin, they lyin heavy
Pollute the minds steady, I climb 2 my destiny
What’s ridin next 2 me? It’s wise & protects me
Coulda died four times already
Past life’s taught me how to act right
My raps like raw smack in the pipe
Tightly packed and you light
Mixed wit a gas spike, turn it that bright
Be it ya last sight

See I chose the path, you already know that
Can’t hold back, stomp the rose flat
Cold as where the snow’s at
See I chose the path & ain’t explode wit wrath
Just need a beat and a smoke pack
Pressure make the hose crack
Self loathin’s trash but I’ll soak in that
See I chose the path, you already know that....
Runaway on the one way
See me wit gun play, I’ll dump it thru ya face
Snatch a girl off the runway, cuz you modellin
Don’t make you a goddess
Ask where the bottles is
You goin thru alotta shit
Spark a light in the darkest night
I made it all bright, that’s why you call Mike
Accomplish goals & watch it unfold...

The brains of the lady was crazy as cocaine in the eighties, no babies she gave me
Kick it wit the group home cuz I knew they was alone, few songs how the world done u wrong
I could hold a grudge, open up, load it & bust
Or all of the above, talk to the judge
Said I belong in cuffs, crossed up
Trapped in the walls tough
Had the balls to not give a fuck..
Preconceived notions would leave me hopeless
Read the whole shit before you keep goin
When the speech open, I’m teachin the onus
Get ya teeth broken, since a teen locin
Chased by the chopper
Now I’ll race in a Mazda, faded your honor
And made the cops a disgrace to the squadron 
What’s poppin, call me the lockman
Soundview to Stockton, corruption droppin
Have sense, can’t be that dense
We ain’t woke in the past tense
Real life got you mad at ya friends
Our eyes never close, we forever awoke
Insomnia, used to be a hooligan robbin ya
Fooled again by the pop up shit
Finally got a grip but I ain’t tiktokin it
These intricate raps gotta listen back
Show the gift of gab when I spit on tracks
Rip that any format
If it click clack, you’ll gimme the stack
And we could bet, triple or nothin
Hit the lungs quick, have the kids runnin

Pathfinder (prod. by TMusic)

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ETL SIYAH - NORTHFACE (PROD. ZEV)

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Lock me up inside of a box it aint nothing new 
Hoppin out the topic im opposite of what you been talking about to keep it cool 
We dont even need to read the news anymore to see truth 
And i see that we need the breather
exhausted from all the loops 
Looking at these people they demons fiendin and dont even know what to do 
Sheeple they herding screaming lyrics 
I can tell em what to do like call me mr blue 


Find me in a suit driving in a sky blue coupe 
Watching over you like god decided whos who 

Now

Dont decide to lose hope when the times are crucial 
High i roll my kush up 
smokin till my lungs full 
Times moving growing up and we making our own rules
Fuck it time to jump to something new so what about the old news 
Hoping i can boast to the folks when i get the gold jewels
Ducking any mode of controls they dont want me woke to 
Cooping ive been dreaming of coasts that i wanna go to 
Ocean i sea most of the motion i had to come through
And Landed where im standing cause commotion 
Raise a panic like im supposed to 
Raise awareness get a bag and then move on to 
Bigger better badder things that ive been grooving along to  

Shining while im smiling like i came outta the dentist with a motherfucking gold tooth 
Take another dose soon and come a little closer to 
opening up your soul to what you have been opposed to

ETL SIYAH - NORTHFACE (PROD. ZEV)

ETL SIYAH

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