Lisa Rogers is a vibrant and energetic pop artist hailing from Oklahoma City, Oklahoma, with a unique blend of humor, heart, and undeniable talent. From a young age, Lisa dreamed of being a pop singer, idolizing her hero P!NK for her powerful voice and fearless attitude. But deep down, Lisa always felt a strong connection to the soulful, emotive music of Mary J. Blige, which influenced her ability to pour emotion into every song she writes.

Known for her infectious personality and creativity, Lisa is constantly coming up with songs about everything and anything. Whether it’s the funny moments of life or the heartfelt struggles, she has a way of weaving comedy into her music, making her songs not only catchy but relatable and fun. Lisa loves to tell jokes, and she finds joy in infusing her music with humor to bring a smile to her listeners’ faces.

Lisa is also a devoted wife and mother of three. Her family is her anchor, and she loves nothing more than spending time with her husband and kids. Her husband has always been her biggest supporter, even helping her promote her music and push her dreams forward. When he heard about a producer named JuiceB0X97, he reached out in hopes of connecting with him. For a few weeks, JuiceB0X97 didn't respond, but it was only because he was busy with other projects. Eventually, JuiceB0X97 reached out to Lisa, and when they finally met, it was clear there was an instant connection.

From the moment Lisa met JuiceB0X97, she had him laughing and enjoying every minute of their conversation. Her energy, dedication, and passion for her music were undeniable, and JuiceB0X97 was immediately captivated by her authenticity and commitment to her craft. Right then and there, he decided to work with Lisa and help her and her family pursue their dreams. When JuiceB0X97 told her that he would always be there to support her, Lisa hugged him and said, "You’ll always be family."

Now, with JuiceB0X97 by her side, Lisa Rogers is ready to share her vibrant pop music with the world, filled with her signature blend of humor, heart, and the genuine joy she brings to her craft. With her family’s support and a new collaboration with one of the industry’s most talented producers, Lisa is more determined than ever to make her mark in the music world.

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Ms. Lisa Rogers

On the way back home
Everything's going wrong
All these cars passing slow
Don't know if I can hold on

I'm trying
Make my way home
Every light's been red too long
Don't know if I can hold on
Don't know if I can hold on

Locked out of the door
The toilets around me
Made me lose it on the floor
I can't find the keys
Ooh, ooh
I can't find the keys
Ooh, ooh
I can't find the keys
Ooh, ooh
I can't find the fucking keys
I can't find the fucking keys
I can't find them, I can't hold on
Will I make my way home?

The toilet's near
Now I'm hopeless
Can't walk and hold on
Can't walk and hold on

Am I gonna make it?
Am I gonna make it?
Am I gonna make it?
Ooh, Ooh

Making My Way (Can't Find The Key)

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https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLIMsUMBm2IiIDSwniOYKN9z3OGxh_Ffxo

We're sneaking out the back door
Feel the freedom hit the core
Down the alley past the store
Skipping school
Can't ask for more

With my friends, we're walking free
Laughing loud it's just the key
Dreaming big under the tree
Nothing's better
Can't you see

Chilling by the old park bench
Talking life don't need a wrench
Jokes and laughter
Perfect blend
Summer breeze
Time won't end

With my friends, we're walking free
Laughing loud it's just the key
Dreaming big under the tree
Nothing's better
Can't you see

But then I see that fam'liar car
Driving close but feels so far
Momma's smile like a shining star
In that moment
Feels bizarre

With my friends, we're walking free
Laughing loud it's just the key
Dreaming big under the tree
Nothing's better
Can't you see

With my friends, we're walking free
Laughing loud it's just the key
Dreaming big under the tree
Nothing's better
Can't you see

My Friends

Brighter Days

What's my name you gotta know
I buzz around I steal the show
With swagger moves and honeyed ease
Girl my name is William Bees

William Bees that's who I be
Flying high wild and free
Catch my vibe it's pure release
Girl my name is William Bees

Got the rhythm got the sting
Feel the rush when I take wing
Golden charm I aim to please
Girl my name is William Bees

William Bees that's who I be
Flying high wild and free
Catch my vibe it's pure release
Girl my name is William Bees

You can chase but can't catch me
I'm a spark electrified spree
With a grin that cuts like breeze
Girl my name is William Bees

William Bees that's who I be
Flying high wild and free
Catch my vibe it's pure release
Girl my name is William Bees

Girl my name is William Bees

William Bees that's who I be
Flying high wild and free
Catch myvibe it's pure release
Girl my name is William Bees

My Name is William Bees

Private Instructions

Trading Love for Lost Things - Remix

Yeah, it's your day, baby
Whether it's May, September, January or July
We gon' celebrate you tonight
Let's groove

May 23rd, got the candles lit
Dancing to the rhythm, let the DJ spin it
September 12th, when the nights feel cool
We party like forever, breaking every rule

January 19th, we toast to the year
New beginnings shine, put your hands in the air
July 19th, summer sun in the sky
We groove all night, let the good times fly

Groove on your birthday, feel that beat
Step to the rhythm, move your feet
No matter the day, the love's the same
Your birthday groove is a holy flame

Groove on your birthday, shine so bright
Celebrate your soul tonight
Groove on your birthday, don't you hide
It's your moment, live your life

Blow the candles out, make a wish so true
This groove is forever made just for you
Every heartbeat's a drum, every laugh's a song
When it's your birthday, you can't go wrong

We celebrate the gift of you
Every month, every season, joy shines through
From winter chills to the summer flame
The world's a better place when we call your name

Groove, groove, groove it right
It's your birthday, shine tonight
Groove, groove, don't let go
Everybody in the place, let the rhythm flow

Groove on your birthday, feel that beat
Step to the rhythm, move your feet
No matter the day, the love's the same
Your birthday groove is a holy flame

Groove on your birthday, shine so bright
Celebrate your soul tonight
Groove on your birthday, don't you hide
It's your moment, live your life

Happy birthday
Keep grooving
Keep shining
Groove on your birthday, feel that beat

Step to the rhythm, move your feet
No matter the day, the love's the same
Your birthday groove is a holy flame
Groove on your birthday, shine so bright

Celebrate your soul tonight
Groove on your birthday, don't you hide
It's your moment, live your life
Groove on your birthday, feel that beat

Step to the rhythm, move your feet
No matter the day, the love's the same
Your birthday groove is a holy flame
Groove on your birthday, shine so bright

Shine so nice
Groove on your birthday, don't you hide
It's your moment, live your life

Groove on Your Birthday

Say My Name No More

You my girl, my Bonnie, my crime,
Through the struggle, through the hustle, every dime.
In the whip, top down, we don’t hide,
Got the pistol in the dash, you by my side.

All these other women couldn’t take your place,
You my peace, my fire, my saving grace.
We get dirty, we get high, we get wild,
But you my queen, my woman, my style.

Girl, you my ride or die (ride or die),
Through the lows and the highs (lows and highs).
Put the world on fire for you,
Ain’t nothin’ I won’t do.
You my girl, my ride or die (ride or die),
Never leave, never lie (never lie).
All the pain, all the nights we cried,
Still my girl, my ride or die.

Uh, she the type to load the clip when it’s war time,
Hold me down in the cell, that’s a rare find.
She gon’ ride, she gon’ slide when it’s time to flex,
Shorty blowin’ up my line when she want the sex.
We get drunk, we get loud, we get lost in sin,
But that Henny and her body make me dive right in.
Ain’t no fakin’, she the truth when the smoke clears,
Every thug need love, and my love here.

All these other women couldn’t take your place,
You my peace, my fire, my saving grace.
We get dirty, we get high, we get wild,
But you my queen, my woman, my style.

Girl, you my ride or die (ride or die),
Through the lows and the highs (lows and highs).
Put the world on fire for you,
Ain’t nothin’ I won’t do.
You my girl, my ride or die (ride or die),
Never leave, never lie (never lie).
All the pain, all the nights we cried,
Still my girl, my ride or die.

Through the struggle, through the pain,
Through the losses, through the gain.
If they touch you, I’m gon’ slide,
Girl, forever you my ride.

Girl, you my ride or die (ride or die),
Through the lows and the highs (lows and highs).
Put the world on fire for you,
Ain’t nothin’ I won’t do.
You my girl, my ride or die,
Forever us, no goodbye.
Yeah, you my girl, my ride or die.

That’s facts…
Til the grave, baby.

Ride or Die

Smoke With You (feat. Gloria Juice)

Written, Freestyled, performed, mixed and mastered by Cozmo Jethro and Nasty Tha Mc https://soundcloud.com/nasty_tha_mc
Beat by Villatic https://soundcloud.com/villatic remixed by Cozmo Jethro and Nasty Tha Mc

Lyrics:

(Nasty Tha Mc and Cozmo Jethro)

Mo fire!

A ha ha! Yo Nasteeee! Let’s hit the mic one more time. Yeaaa, let’s rock it, yes, for the end of 2025.

Jaja! (giggle) It’s about that time!

Yes it is. Let’s get it!

Let go!

(Cozmo Jethro)

As this year comes to an end.
Nasty, I wanna say thanks my friend. (Thank you!)
I wanna end our year nice and smooth.
Collabin with you has been the real deal dude.

Since the beginning of the summer.
We’ve been goin at it.
And I gotta thank the beatmaker.
The great Villatic.

On my end, I’ve released 10 tracks of ours.
Got 4 sittin in the vault, yet to release yaaaa. (Much respect.)
I even got open verses sent from you.
And when I get the chance I’m gonna rock those too.

Rockin this year with you has been special.
Learned a ton, had hellafun, hell yea! (Me too!)

This has been my most prolific year.
I’ve never released so many tracks, ha ha aw yea!
You’ve encouraged me to do much more.
Releasing real hip hop, goin for it. (hip hop!)

I thank you man, for all that you’ve done.
And all we’ve created together as one. (hip hop!)
For me been a special musical year.
Creatin with you has been so damn fun yea!

(Nasty Tha Mc)

It’s about, it’s about that, you know for me too, yea.
A 1 2 alright Coz. Mmhmm.
Up up and away with my buddy and me.
Cozmo, check it out yea.

Two dope bros. huh.
From different damn mothas. 
Check it out no doubt.
Park ya ass.

Just damn listen and watch cause 
We are something oh yea, entertainin. (ha ha)
Just amazing that’s all.
Ya need to frickin know yea, that ether.

What we bring when we want to.
Straight to the da da dam table to the damn table, that’s damn true (straight up)

In the booth, I just cut it up.
In the booth, I get dirty what. (That’s right)
In the booth, he gets dusty what. (Yup)
Me dirty, he dusty, on it, (hiccup) and that’s somethin.

What we are for life that’s it.
2025 aw yea to 2000 and somethin yea infinity.
And beyond like that ya get me? (like that like that)
Dirty and dusty 2025 to infinity.  (infinity yalllllllll!)

Dirty and dusty 2025 to infinity. (oh yea!)
Dirty and dusty 2025 to infinity.
Dirty and dusty 2025 to infinity.  

(Cozmo Jethro)

We be dirty and dusty all day all night.
Rockin that mic till the early light.
Peace out yall, for 2025.

2025 Till Infinity (feat. Nasty Tha Mc)

Yeah… turned eighteen in 2015
Thought the world was mine
Little did I know that was the last year it was fine
Ayy, let’s talk about it

Why the world get fucked up soon as we turned grown?
2015 we was lit, 2016 the sky fell down
Trump, COVID, riots, checks, death, inflation, stress
Now that felon back in office, tell me who the fuck blessed?
Why the world get fucked up soon as we turned grown?
Graduation pics still up, but the future got foreclosed
We just wanted ass and cash, instead we got masks and ash
Why the world get fucked up soon as we turned grown?

2015, summer sixteen on the way
Me and my bitches turnin’ legal, pussy poppin’ every day
Yeezys on my feet, iPhone 6 Plus in my hand
Obama still president, thought peace was the plan
Then November hit, red wave, Twitter lost its mind
White boys in the group chat talkin’ “we gon’ be fine”
Grab ’em by the pussy tape, still won the vote
I’m like “y’all really let this cheeto get the nuclear codes?”
Fast-forward four years, 2020, world on pause
Can’t twerk in the club, gotta twerk in the house
Zoom classes, OnlyFans boom, mom lost her job
Grandma died alone on FaceTime, that shit fucked me up
Stimmy checks came, went straight to my ass shots
But the rent still due and the virus don’t stop

Why the world get fucked up soon as we turned grown?
2016 the devil won, 2020 he took the throne
Lost friends to the ‘rona, lost hope to the polls
Now we scrollin’ through the chaos, numb in our souls
Why the world get fucked up soon as we turned grown?
We was supposed to be the future, now we just gettin’ stoned
Bills pilin’, dreams dyin’, pussy still fire though
But why the world get fucked up soon as we turned grown?

January 6th, I’m watchin’ TV gettin’ ate out
Some hillbilly in horns breakin’ in the United States Capital 
I bust and I’m like “wait… did they just storm the Capitol for real?”
While I’m still on my knees, America lost the wheel
2021, vax card in my titty, still can’t breathe
Landlord want three months back rent, bitch please
2022, gas five dollars, eggs ten a dozen
Student loans back on, Uncle Sam said “fuck it”
2024, they ran the rematch nobody asked for
Grandpa Cheeto won again, now he pardoning his crash dummies at the back door
Twitter turned to X, Elon turned to a clown
Meanwhile my credit score lower than the bodies in the ground

We was supposed to be the chosen ones
Coachella, bottle service, travel the globe for fun
Instead we got trauma bonds and 401k scams
PTSD from push notifications, goddamn

Why the world get fucked up soon as we turned grown?!
We just wanted to be hot, rich, and fuck with no phones
Now we grown-grown, broke-broke, scared-scared
Second Trump term, World War III in the air
Why the world get fucked up soon as we turned grown?!
I’m 28 still twerkin’ for rent money alone
Lightskin tears on my lash extensions
Born in ’97, this the millennial Armageddon

Happy birthday to us…
The world ended the day we turned up
Fuck.

Turn Grown

Miss E... So Addictive

One Minute Man (feat. Ludacris)

Creator of AreYouSerious Records. AYSR homes different artists.
Gloria Juice
JJ Julius
The Eerie Sisters Union (Kimmy and Nancy Nancy)
Angelo McMichael 
Ms. Lisa Rogers 
And more

Semi Artist and an okay Producer, Songwriter, and around-good guy. Why not have others sing your songs? That sounds like this one person

Proud African American Male, Educated and love all types of music. Make music from R&B, Pop, Country, Rock and more.

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