RAINYDAYS#5

vibes

High times

Kevin Gates - Crazy [Produced By B Real]
Kevin Gates - Crazy [Produced By B Real]
Kevin Gates - Crazy [Produced By B Real]

Kevin Gates - Crazy [Produced By B Real]

Legendary Forever (prod. By Cairo)

Cousin Stizz - Suffolk County

Twitter/IG: @CousinStizz

Executive producers: Cousin Stizz, Tim Larew, Ian Goodwin, Roy Fontaine, Kenny Johnson

Mixed by: Sparemonkey Studio
Mastered by: Chris Athens

https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/suffolk-county/id1002469418

Fresh Prince (prod. DumDrumz)

new Mixtape from Taylor J
follow Taylor J on Twitter @TaylorJTakeover 

Realest (Prod By Christian Lou)

Twitter/IG: @CousinStizz

Mixed by Sparemonkey Studio

cousinstizz.com


The Wave (prod. Tee-WaTT & M. Ali)

im coming...

LYRICS : 

I pay my dues and get paid for it too
The outcome of my input
Is my favorite view
I do the work of two and half men
Like Charlie Sheen
This is what you get
When you don't care about the party scene
So pardon me
If I don't really look amused
I'm just shootin for the masses
Like I'm tryna make the news
All this winning by myself
Got these labels all confused
I should do a deal with a Nike
Cuz these checks are comin soon
Oo
Am I the only one lifted
The money ain't as fun
When you're the only one with it
I needa smaller table and a bigger fence
I see these leeches campin out
It's like they live in tents
I'm too advanced for your advances
Man I'm feelin godly
Russ is the wave
Nah Russ the tsunami
Te quieres casara conmigo
Yea they want me
This is for my Spanish girls in Brooklyn screaming papi
Everybody's in the same game
Different levels with it
Same hell
Different devils with it
Lemme tell you how my life feel
This past year has felt like a high light reel
I chew my beats
And I spit out anthems
If you wanna stand out gotta be outstanding
I know what I gotta do
To make my mom stop crying
Trying times doesn't mean it's time to stop trying
I'm flying with wings
That grew from leaps of faith
Feelin star struck every time I see my face
Oh that's crazy talk ain't it
I'm just gassed off my drive tho
Whole album fire
I might call the shit pyro
I could go to Saudi
Make 20 racks a night
By the time this comes out
It's probably 5 times the price
5 mics use to mean something
Nowadays I don't give a fuck
About your magazine it means nothing
I change the world by example
Not by my words
I move around with a handful of people
That know they worth
Ain't no playin us
We were born to make a dent
We understand that there's way more to life
Than just paying rent
But speaking of rent
I think we bout to lose the house
Think they repoing the cars
Think we gotta sell the couch
Think they cuttin off the lights
Think they turnin off the water
And I'm still turnin down every single label offer
Top prospect
Projected high draft pick
I'm in my own league tho
Own my own team tho
Making hooks like lay ups
And verses like free throws
I beat the game and I ain't even use a cheat code
You hatin from the stands
I'm ballin out
Peep the seats tho
Too young for this wisdom
Make them wanna check ID tho
I been psychic
Motherfuckers doubted
I suggest you listen when I talk
And shut yo mouth it's
Very evident I know some shit you don't
What you gonna do if they don't send a boat
Better learn to swim lil guppy

Tsunami (Prod. Russ)

6 on 4's by Shawn Harris

Produced By: VinnyX
Artwork By: https://www.instagram.com/greystone.visuals/

Spotify

Shawn Harris - 6 on 4's (I Know)

Download - https://we.tl/IggAhqivaV

prod. by jukes

lyrics

trying hardly never stop me 
never top me im sure like pauly
i hope you got me try to rob me
leave you sopping now you need a napkin
just be good like johnny chains on like growing up gotti
dont ask me who i hate when you know that the answers everybody
creep up touch anybody panting like i been jogging
run up no talking about it you think we straight i doubt it

i dont give a fuck whether you and your friends even fuck with us
it would be a dream if i woke to discover you turn to dust

please get the fuck back

UNRENDERED

Bones - LifeRuiner

download: http://tinyurl.com/failuredownload
album cover shot by b.g_i
logged by hightosis
recorded at seshstudios
www.teamsesh.com

lyrics

HOLD UP DONT GET ME STARTED I CANNOT BEG YOUR PARDON
IM NOT TOO KEEN ON TALKIN BUT I CANT HOLD MY TONGUE
NO MORE IM A FAILURE AT HOME AND ON ROAD
IT NEVER MATTERS WHERE IM AT IM GONNA FOLD
NO HOPE NO GOALS IM FADIN SLOW
I GOTTA GET BACK TO MY ZONE BACK IN MY MODE
WHERE I WAS BORN MADE GOLD AND MADE MORE
MOLDS FOR THESE RAPPERS THAN I THOUGHT LIKE OH NO
DONT MOVE RAZOR IN YOUR FACE TILL YOUR BODY GROW COLD

FAILURE

Bones - Carbohydrate (prod. by Vegard)

BALANCE

SR3MM

Changed Up (From Jxmtro)

Mac Miller - Party On Fifth Avenue (Prod. Jamie Shaw)

Replacements

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(I don't know dude, ship it)
(Ship it dog, I ain't got time for that shit, let's go uh)
(Once again
My shit's low
Turn it up
Reid in the cut)

They don't be calling me Terror for nothin'
I'm always up to something
I'm bumpin' lines in a 4 doe, slumpin'
Dunkin' on punks who tryna throw me off
Try to show me off acting like we tight
They wanna jack me off
But here's the thing
I make it loud 'til they ears ring
This game yang so I must be the ying
Grab my thingy-thing
Pass it to the left and now we giggling
Toes tingling I'll start mingling
Off top like mysterio
Really lyrical
Terribly hysterical
I make 'em soggy like cereal
Here we go bitch crack it open
I'm rollin' up a doobie, hockin' loogies while I'm smokin'
Yolkin'
Yo I think yo thing broken
Toss her off a ledge and watch her head pop open
I keep it raw, like my shawty ass when I smack it
I never practice
Hand me a mic and I'll attack it
Samurai moves that make ya neck turn elastic
I jack the keys to your hatchback and crash it
Dustin' off my tee like you'll never believe
I be stickin' words together like sap from a tree

You think you clever on the mic bitch?
Say no mo'
My shit is boss when I'm spittin' it
Say no mo'
Throw ya hands, I'll throw mine
Catch you frontin' for the last time
I'ma blast ya ass into the past time
You got a man that need a chin check?
Say no mo'
Light 'em up like a cigarette
Say no mo'
I got the ice and the gold the cash flow and the clothes
But it still ain't enough yo I need some mo'

(I really do)
(Let it ride
Let it ride out 'til it dry out)

Well how it be, what it do? Yeah fool I'm looking at you
I been in it for a minute, can't limit what I do
So what's the deal? Disintegrating mics is my skill
I'm off a couple pills I just can't stay still
For real
And while I'm at it lemme grab the cash out da reggi
My wordplay heavy and my trunk say Chevy
My mind constantly makin' nonsense
Processing what I want it's Reid in the gauntlet
The best yet, I dress wet no necklace
I'm blessed wit a style that's straight reckless
Punk say it with ya chest you know I'm next
You can keep ya bloody check
Cause I do what I can to stack ricotta
Bust yo medulla oblongata
Underground warlord jumpin' out a choppa
I never stoppa
It only take one shot to make your head poppa
I got tha
Jumbo prawns, the brains and the brawns
Rest in peace Big L yo
I gotta put it on
Like I said before y my shit go
Like wheels on the track ya ain't even know
Say no mo'

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Say No Mo'

TERROR REID - SAY NO MO'

Average (Prod. By RXMO)

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