Wolves With Flowers - Cise Starr

13. I'm Out (feat. Cise Star & Akin)

From Winter Breaks, released 09 December 2014 
(M. Marino, S. Robinson) 
Produced by Marcus D 
Lyrics by Substantial

VERSE 1 
My favorite holiday is Christmas 
Though I hardly qualify as Christian 
Got that good hair 'cause I'm part Indian 
Plus whole fam go hard at Thanksgiving 
If I'm missing it's cuz I'm lined up 
Trying to give'em my business before its marked up 
Stiff arm shoppers like it's all mine what 
Boy dem deep discounts done got me fired up 
Don't fool with Kwanzaa dog it's so wack 
They don't even do gifts and I ain't pro black 
Man I'm pro green and I gots to get it 
Second that I got it I gots ta spend it 
All brand names, I’m looking splendid 
Yall got no class like yall got suspended 
Bling for misses copped my son Batman 
All praises due to jolly old fatman, Amen! 

HOOK 
Man it just don’t make no sense 
I can hardly pay my rent 
All this doe that I done spent 
Out here trying to cop these gifts 
Just don’t make no sense 
All these festivities got me spent 
Times are hard so hard we went 
Almost spent up every cent 

BREAK 


VERSE 2 
If my girl copped me a wack gift then we’re thru 
Might take back all that I copped for her too 
To be my boo and worthy of praise 
Need a PS4... plus some new Js 
I’m out here burning up doe real wreckless 
Swapped my check with a diamond necklace 
Nothing like diamonds to say “I love her” 
When you tryna slide her the stocking stuffer 
I know money can’t buy me love but 
I’m seeing more action Ji’like, somewhat 
Screwed like a lugnut when my funds shrank 
My account’s blank, no cash in the bank 
No gas in my tank Mrs. Clause leaving 
Nothing left to give, she done receiving 
No longer present, yet it’s a wrap... ironic 
Searching for gift receipts as I sip my tonic 

HOOK 

VERSE 3 
They talking ‘bout boycotting Black Friday 
If I had my way, it would be 5 days 
Then they talking ‘bout supporting Black business 
I’m like it’s called Black Friday.. isn’t it 
Alright, I know that a tad too ignorant 
But I’d like to know why on earth should I give a ish 
When a TV worth a G’s now three… hundred 
Everything in me say hit the street running 
Then they say we’re that second class citizen, 
But we’re the first to give up all my dividends 
Outside of the neighborhood that we are living in 
Meanwhile our life’s treated like it’s insignificant 
Sure plenty times the service be dreadfool 
‘Cause we ain’t really customers, thought of as a threat fool 
And the folks our tax pay to serve and protect us 
Most don’t do either let alone respect us 
So why should I care about a holiday special 
Tryna save a dime, when we need to save our self 
Too many of us dying and we funding movement 
They gonna kill your cousin, you ain’t gon’ do ish?! 
Who the real menace? Ain’t hard to call it 
But some of the ammo to fight back’s in your wallet 
They don’t worship prophets they worship profit 
Make them the target and hit them in the pocket 
Pow-er!!! 

HOOK

Spent

Dough

Cyne - Papermate

Cyne - E-Motion

From 'Always' [EP]

Lyrics

VERSE 1 
I can paint a picture with words or just brushes 
Make something out of nothing ain't nothing to make something 
Cutting up samples while keeping the bass pumping 
Nothing we can't handle I will have this place jumping 
Your tramp on lean, I'd rather have a queen 
Of course I am a king, so I can have a dream 
Or be your worst nightmare at war never fight fair 
If our freedom right there, take it by any means 
Learn PEACE from the Gods but still study violence 
Fight for my Serenity if anything challenge 
Write dope on a tightrope trying to find balance 
Build my skill with will plus talent 
Slanger of rhymes, training young minds 
Painter of the times, Maker of designs 
Sailor of the skies, pilot of the seas 
Baker of the pies, refiner of the dreams 

HOOK 
...I do it (do it) 
Black of all trades, I do it (do it) 
Put art on a page I do it (do it) 
I do it (do it), I do it (do it) 
Make something out of nothing ain't nothing to make something 
If you want to do it... do it 
Make something out of nothing ain't nothing to make something 
If you want to do it... do it 

VERSE 2 
Do it until it’s done and there ain’t nothin’ left to do 
Do it under the sun can tell you did it from your hue 
Doin’ it in the park after dark me & you 
Different type of vibe but I’mma work it ‘til it's thru 
I’m a mover and shaker, 
Up at dawn, stumble strong 
So my jaw stay about as smooth as sandpaper 
This is for the chance takers, villains gave us lemon 
Now we Lemonade makers, don't let any man break ya 
...We're def the most resilient yall seen bey 
He don't play but highly sought after as teammate 
Nothing I can't do, you should broaden your dreamscape 
Food for thought you should be consuming what we bake 
Teach, cook, write, love, speak good, fight, f**k 
Seek, look, eyes shut, we must rise up 
Often write rhymes, dark skin, bright mind 
Lost winds, fly blind, fortunes I find... 

HOOK 
...I do it (do it) 
Black of all trades, I do it (do it) 
Shackle my brain can’t do it (do it) 
Won’t do it (do it), can’t do it (do it), 
Made something out of nothing ain't nothing to make something 
If you want to do it... do it 
Made something out of nothing ain't nothing to make something 
If you want to do it... do it 

VERSE 3 
How you gonna tell me what I can’t do.. 
Sh*t… I probably did it first.. 
Ain’t nothin I can’t handle… 
...Sure as hell can’t do it worse 
So I’mma make it cooler. Add a little flavor 
Take us to the future. Be a little greater 
I ain’t scared to barter, skill more valuable than paper 
Work a little harder put it down and make’em pay up 
...I lay it down they tell me stay up 
Then every time I turn around they talking ‘bout a pay cut 
Trying to stop a baker who out here gettin his cake up 
Skills surpassing his peers, wondering why I bring race up 
Cuz average got us living under poverty lines 
And good’s only good enough part of the time 
...And great will make’em hate you from afar 
In the comment section like “Who these niggers think they are?” 

HOOK 
Black of all trades, I do it (do it) 
Carry the world’s weight I do it (do it) 
I’ll be damned if I can’t I do it (do it) 
I do it (do it), I do it (do it), 
Make something out of nothing ain't nothing to make something 
If you want to do it... do it 
Make something out of nothing ain't nothing to make something 
If you want to do it... do it

Black Of All Trades  [Produced by Algorythm of The Stuyvesants]

(M. Marino, S. Robinson) 
Bass by Gerson Zaragoza 
Precious Joubert appears courtesy of Sound of the City ENT., LLC (BMI)

On 'The Sub Way', Substantial cleverly weaves together the story of is journey wit he various train stop he grew up near i he DMV area and later in New York City. The Sub Way, also features DMV area songstress, Precious Joubert of Sound of the City. 

We all have a different path to travel, and the right way is not necessarily set in stone. Not everyone will take "The Sub Way"... we all have to find our own way.

The Sub Way (feat. Precious Joubert)

Artist: Nujabes
Genre: Hip-hop.
There is another song like this one but from another person, sounds the same for it is from the same sample. Both are AWESOME. But i prefer this one with the opening, in which Nujabes says he'll be gone and for his fans to listen to this song again.

Nujabes-Last-Beat

Artist : Five Deez
Album : Koolmotor
Year : 2001

Cyne - E-Motion

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