Name: T.Y.S. pt1 (talk yo shit) by Jay Brown
Duration: 1 min 36 s
Description: literally jus me talking my shit, nothing less anything more is up to artist interpretation.

I had a dream once it looked how this sounded

Harmulah Xf

i had a dream i destroy a bunker killing hundreds, i have no control over my metallic body to comment these horrible things , what Dose it Mean ...

GLOOP 3

literally jus me talking my shit, nothing less anything more is up to artist interpretation.

T.Y.S. pt1 (talk yo shit)

Misery Business (Mikey Sol Remix)

JERSEYYYYY

This song is so good 
https:mikey.solar

XG - LEFT RIGHT (MIKEY SOL JERSEY CLUB REMIX)

It’s summerrrrr ☀️ ily Ms. Baraz ❤️‍🔥

Alina Baraz - Yours (Mikey Sol Re-flip)

NeverBeenTheSame.

NEVERALIVE.

No Higher Feat. Witchitaw Slim &  Rel From The Q6 (prod by Svmson)

{Hook}
Free me from my mind I feel confined by my conviction
Leaking from my body froze in time by my addiction
Lost but nice to know ya
Ain't no cost to buy my soul but I'm gone hide behind my
Paradise in paranoia (Tryna see what is and isn’t)
It's been nice to know ya (make me question your existence)
That's just my paranoia (Mind yo bidness keep yo distance)
It's been nice to know ya (Got me actin’ superstitious)
Verse 1 (VTE): 
Feel like a day ago all of this was a dream
Let me tell you
Far from a bitter scene from the ceiling
Woke up to twenty fiends tryna hit me
But I'm just another queen tryna get it
Roll up another piece, get the feeling
Somebody been watching me for the fitting
Tucking a little piece with the finish
Looking over shoulders, paranoid and parked by the spot with blinders on
In the corner these niggas who plottin on
My position I gave em a lot a bones
Skeletons out the box, and I got em on
I don't need what I want but got it anyway
I never thought I was what everybody say
Fuck I'm losing all whatever I convey
Let it be my fate
Let me find the faith
Pulling on the trigger tryna weigh the pressure
Searching for myself inside the bigger picture
Niggas tryna show respect to under bid her
What I gotta give to get it off the mention
Lawd can ya hear me
Lawd you feel me
Either I'm a victim in this mothafucka or I'm playing villain
Burn enough to bring em out
High enough to leave it out
Hide behind the notion I'm the truth these other niggas haven't figured out
Stuck between a paradise and self destruction what I seem to doubt
Is everything in motion was apparent fore I sacrificed to see the route
Lawd help me

{hook}
Verse 2 (San): 
Need a minute I'm wheezin must ease my breathin
As of late I been trippin I got my reasons
I been searchin for scriptures to fight the demons 
Copacetic I cope who the culprit creepin 
Enigmatic estatic my status peakin'
Lookin back and I cackle how I was tweakin 
panoramic in panic like every weekend
Told my mama I'm sober but smoke on the sly 
Hit up the plug on the motorola sippin' jack and cola while I play with her areolas mappin' quotas stackin quarters 
Tryna to get from a dollar to grippin more gorgonzola puffin Yoda
Dodgin temptation persona explosive as Krakatoa supernova
Pray for for a four leaf clover never know when it's over the end could be nigh
Feeling like the devil got a grudge against me 
Swear to God the woman that I love resents me 
Swear the other day I seen the reaper roll by said that I'm a sinner let the world lament me
Had to reconsider though the offer tempting
Funny when you figure death's unexempting
No missin us dismissin us bliss nigga what hiss diss and fuss go ahead get mad throw fistcuffs
It's rule to the muthafuckin game
Some niggas find death before fame
I'm strugglin to juggle the rebuttal to the pain got the 40 on me case I got to burn a brain not villianous
Got a nigga feelin like a king at the bottom of the hill
Tryna rock it to the top 
gotta get a better plot 
give it all nigga got 
probably never gon stop 
black Sisyphus

{Hook}
Bridge (VTE & San):
I feel so high the clouds is crowding me 
Smell like i got loud on me
Pistol on my side, who got real love, I cant decide
I feel so high the clouds is crowding me 
Smell like i got loud on me 
Trying to stay alive I’m just a product of my pride
I know you think you know my situation
Call me crazy in yo evening conversation
Mind yo focus Read the lines between the lies
Everything that glitter ain't yo paradise

Attitude Adjustment  Ascension 

Paranoia ft.  Versailles the Everything (Prod By D'Aritzt)

OK….. Uh Huh ……Ok ……. Uh Huh…… Ok….. Uh huh ….Ok

San: 
This that
Fo’ broke niggas in a Cadillac
This that
Woke shit real nigga almanac
This that
Flow so cold spit a avalanche
This that
Excuse my French Tu tabernac
This that
Better than your best day never wack 
This Shit
Alleviate the pressure pull the lever back 
Full heavy metal jack, fool where ya effort at?
This that
Settle with the devil nigga never that
This that
Shit that my niggas be bumpin’ we got this bih jumpin’ you know that we live
I live in a nation that feel like I’m better of dead so to shit on they hate I survive 
Feel like I’m chosen to freeze the unfrozen I’m colder than mountainous altitude
And if they attack all I do is adapt and adopt a more accurate attitude peep my aptitude 
Lawd

[Bridge]
Niggas swear they clean but they really washed up 
Need I repeat it better believe it niggas need Jesus Lawd what’s up
Nigga tryna figure what been fillin’ my cup thinkin’ they be smokin’ til they hit on my blunt shadin’ my season need a better reason to really believe that you showin’ me love 
Talmbout… OK

Kaze:
San San you illin’ go head spit that sick shit again
Ok
Nigga you killin em dead I know you gon win
Uh huh
San San you takin’ off nigga don’t ever relax
Ok
Aye sign this right here nigga I got yo back 
Right

{Hook}
Ok uh huh ok uh huh ok
Niggas be actin’ I’m at em with action like activists 
Ok uh huh ok uh huh ok 
Now days I’m packin’ a pistol I’m no longer pacifist 

It’s been a minute I’m awaiting the door knock 
Doin’ what I do and I know not will a nigga ever elevate to take a piss in his own pot the way that I be shooting best believe it’s a sure shot
Pure hot I’m definite you’re not maleficent methods I meddle in melded to slay
Between me and you this like house party too
We like Stab and his crew smell you pussies from miles away 
I don’t kid I don’t play
Fuck what you sayin’ bitch you in my way
Ain’t gotta go home but bitch you cannot stay
All this bullshit all I do is ole
Drop to my knees and I started to pray
Lawd grant me peace and prosperity vision with clarity deadly dexterity 
Never need charity only sincerity love that’s for real that’s a rarity


Kaze:
{Hook 2}
If the shit feel good and I feel just fine
Ok uh huh
Look I been smokin a lot tryna get all this shit off my mind 
Ok uh huh
I kill this shit like it’s something to do
Boy that’s the difference between me and you
Niggas too worried about bein’ cool 
Ok uh huh ok uh huh
Lawd

[Bridge]

San:
Kaze you illin’ go head spit that sick shit again
Ok
Nigga you killin em dead I know you gon win
Uh huh
Kaze you takin’ off nigga don’t ever relax
Ok
Niggas don’t know what to do when you get on they ahh

{Hook}

Kaze: 
Nigga I jump right in my damn bag I don’t follow niggas or hash tag
Yeah I really really been to Baghdad tryna make a motherfuckin’ cash grab 
I might be the realest nigga in the building everything you see me do for my children gotta show love to my lady she gorgeous shape of yo body the perfect proportions 
I stay prayed up and I’m counting my blessings don’t be fuckin round in my studio sessions
You play with me gotta show me a nigga kill em and play at the podium nigga
Ain’t nobody really got feel me until I’m gone why the fuck you niggas think I had to put it in a song
And I ain’t do nothing wrong, I ain’t even do nothing wrong 
Ok uh huh

{Hook 2}
{Hook}

Attitude Adjustment  Ascension

Ok!! Uh Huh!!! ft  KamiKa3e Jeff

Oh!
Oooh!
Oh!

Know I gotta go ahead and get up and get it Oh!
Still gotta go ahead and get up Oh!
Know I gotta go ahead and get up get it and go
Soon as I hit the door the devil be at me more
Still gotta go ahead and get up

Verse 1:
Run away run away run away
Fight another day another day another day
I know it don’t feel like it’s worth much now 
but it’s gonna pay gonna pay gonna pay
Wanna pray like Oh!
I know what it’s like to be so sick and tired 
To be uninspired of love being fake and dealing with liars
You give and they take and then they conspire
Wantin a break but never retire
Only mistake was lovin entire tried to relate deliver desires 
I showed you respect but you ain’t admire 
Tried to protect and then it backfired
Feeling regret but still I inquire 
All that you need to be I aspire
Start doing me you forget about everything prior

Oh!
Never knew that lovin you would lead to losing my soul 
Still gotta go ahead and get up

{Hook}
What you doin? (IDK)
where you goin? (IDK)
what you mean? (IDK… IDCNIDK bitch)
What you want? (IDK)
what you need? (IDK) 
why you fiend? (IDK… IDCNIDK bitch)
What you know? (IDK)
what you heard? (IDK) 
what you seen? (IDK…. IDCNIDK bitch)

Oh! Soon as hit the door 
The devil be at me more 
Still gotta go ahead and get up

Verse: 2
I be rollin by my lonely cause these hoes just waste my time
How the fuck you claim you love me when you hatin’ on my grind
I been searching for some real ones but the real ones hard to find
Nevermind it’s just me myself and mine I’ll be fine lies told
Still tryna figure what I did wrong if loving you gave me nothing 
Then why the hell I keep on
Ain’t no need for discussion I should have just did wrong
But I’ll be the bigger person and put it all in a song like oh

I’m dealing with a deja vu I seen all this shit before
Still gotta go ahead and get up

{Hook}

Verse 3: 
I pray the bottom of each bottle take the pain away
I be higher than the arc on Kobe’s fade away 
I know I probably got a problem faded day to day
I gotta go but I got time enough to stay to say
That I know
Time of the essence not many things are more precious then presence
Need luminesence grown ass man but I’m still learning lessons I should have been learned in my late adolescence begging for blessings 
Fighting depression gotta clean up leave a perfect impression 
No more repression I gotta be me as if living my only profession

Oh! Fa sho I gotta go ahead and get up get it and go
The devil hate to see a nigga get up
(Out of the night covers me)
The devil hate to see a nigga get up Oh!
(Black as the pit from pole to pole)
These demons hate to see a nigga get up it’s like Oh!
(I thank whatever Gods may be)
Know they hate to see a nigga get up Oh!
(For my unconquerable soul)
Know I gotta go ahead and get and get it

Eth3r:
I was once consumed in grief
Until the kiss from an angel breathed life into my penmanship 
Every line of cursive tight and fine like the curves of a virgin
Money flow, like the words of merchant
The pearls of a surgeon well versed I’m Lyrically perfect
Hungry and restless blowing out O’s texting exes 
Tic tac toe on my phone as I wait for my muse to come and bless the pen 
I pray my that my very alive be pure poetry 
So I can use my tongue to body paint the gold in me all over her and call that drawing on inspiration

T.Y.S. pt1 (talk yo shit)

Jay Brown

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