LMYE REMIX

This track was originally released in 2017 with LMYE's debut album, "Ours." Some say it predicted the Coronavirus fallout of 2020. It has been remixed and updated to realize the songs full potential

lyrics

[Hook]
If you lend me your ear
I’ll tell you how you can deal
Get the
Funk outta here
Get Quarantined

[Stank XM verse]

Slow it down
Like The Lord on a mule
Confetti flies like I broke a tie in high school
I’m like you if you like,
Chris Steinke,
And you believe I can smite thee with lighting
It might just be a guy thing
But I feel like fighting
Everything & everyone who’s by me
Don’t take me lightly
I like my deity
Keep that in your brain
For what the f*** you gotta say to me
Cause you don’t curse the God of empires
Son, you gotta pause
When you’re talkin’ to the fuckin’ law
No reading
But we smuck this in
We provide Jesus
But not a pot to piss in
Maybe you can ask Him?
Then maybe later you can bask in His light
If you don’t put up a fight
And cope with different types of white nights
When the clock strikes 9
Night night
Lights out

[Klein Klimp verse]

Jump out the spleen, an aliens
I'm killing them with penmanship
Corinthians swinging pendulums
Jump out placentas when
You getting buried more than cherried whore,
mi amore stomping ya on metaphors
Finger fucking the triggas faster than yo milf masturbating motherboards,
you take the pause
I wanna board my hoverboard
For the intercoursing
Mile high, crash the pussy Allah
Nawl he didn't haha
Oh yea He genocides rhymes
Genocides these niggas
When they stuck up in the box
Put your head in the plot
Left hand on the bible
Right hand up to most high
God said no knocks
So It's ring bells to heaven gates,
hot as hell in this bow tie
Cutting in like the wrong man
That Dancing wit yo woman
Cut throat, I pork choppigs comin, man
I know nuthin
With the nose hounds
Put the flow down
Like the blow dazz
To my dads nose,
in da floor off Da rocker  with that basket case
you niggas want they caskets
Holy water that flow
Dey stigmata
Head be over heels the way she suck it outta that body
I'm just being honest
Walking around about it

Quarantine 2020

[KLEIN KLIMP VERSE]
Eat it like a pussy on a dike
With no rubber made dick
Yea you feel it this
Yea you feel this
Like a feild whip on the
feild nigga, now you
Listening to that lemonade shit
Now. 

Now you wanna kill it...
Do yuh really really wanna
Kill it...
wanna kill it 
Hey boy, boy
Do yuh really wanna kill it

Yea you ain't ready for
 I cut it like machete
When a genius in my body
Gotta problem let's solve it
With tha with tha with tha
Gangsta

Wanna label ah
Wanna label me ah rasta...
Label me rasta
Label label label 
me ah rasta
dread head nigga
Go head, pop up

I don't even greet them
Wit a fetus in a pitas
On a penis, you can eat it
You can leave it 
on the beaver
Or ah day walk to
The eagles

It's hella, better, feda
Finna rinse yo thoughts
In holywater
outta fucks to
Tachalla

You better off in the
dugeons pluder
Raped in-to the summer
 slumber the boondocks

No saints coming
You runnin or gunning
For something to cum in
To coming in with the condoms
And condominiums 
Oh shit boy i just slayed em
Ahhhh

In comes the ruckus
Uncle ruckus
uncle toms
waterboarding 
Stay in focus
Stay, you Wanna drowned?

Dropping Atom bombs
At ah time,  no one rhymes,
Droppin nose off the
 high dive
They inclined 
This is beat suicidal 
I swear to God
Justa photobomb

Like a bridals wit nay ruse
Stay groomed
Beat it beat it beat it
trimming off the fat 
So you eat it
bbqin' niggas

If this trap, this ah rap
You bitches 
Tighter than gnats,booty

Who breakin necks
Bustin' Rhymes( dumb it down)
Bustin' rines
On watermeloning niggas

Jump out the cabs
Who got the kast
Grab the bags (dumb it down)
i ll take the cash and credit
 My opinion on the subject

My culture filled with
Strange con fails
When diminished 
Or yuh finished 
we in it, on the cutlas
bump us on
That blood (dumb it down)

Purple haze
Judgement in the air
hot like metal mufflers 
Mustard
Teachin' fake thugs, 
Dumb it down, fuck it
Hot dogging mustard 
Hot dogging mustard
Keep on pushin on that style hoe

Massive

No lie I was summoned for a reason
Put me in at the beginning gonna cruise control the season
I gotta lotta reasons
To make a nigga believe me just kinda seems beneath me but I guess I gotta do it just to make these niggas see me
Hard times make you think the devil's getting even
But if were talking even then were talking even Steven's cause I'm odder then an otter tryna catch up to the beaver so I gotta do it
Feel this is know you want to
My stick hold a stick what you wanna do
Unc said dumb it down do I have to?
Maybe ina minute call it past due
Bet you didnt think that I would show up
Came in showed out sho'nuff
Still gotta thing for that green stuff
Niggas eating pills yeah they brains done ayyye let's talk about this
Or talk about gats or that room in the back
Why it smellin like that
You call it a problem
But modern day niggas like me call it a trap
Keep it runnin like laps
It has to come back
Raising the bar cause my flow is on tap
While you fading to black
I'm knocking a snack
Approach with no lax
But I still paid the tax
Keep that needle on max and just watch how they act
Living like me ain't no time to relax
Feeling like it's the best time to be black
Let my heart talk it keep yelling out racks
Man, what did you do to that track
I grabbed it I ate it then regurgitated
Then served up a plate for the niggas that hated
That hatred just proves that my style is amazing



Hook
Keep on pushing on that
Pushing on that style Hoe 
Keep on pushing on that
Pushing on that style Hoe 
Keep on pushing on that
Pushing on that style Hoe 
Keep on pushing on that
Pushing on that style Hoe

Trap (feat. Massive)

A forward from the songwriter, Klein Klimp:

When I first started writing this song, I was going through a lot of emotions. Police murdered another black man... Two, in fact. On back to back days. It was July of 2016, Philando Castile and Alton Sterling were just assassinated. The news was soul-crushing. Where’s the justice?

“This must be a bad dream,” I thought. “A nightmare my people can't wake up from.” I was frustrated, and the thought of this happening again to people who look like me, made me furious. 

Maybe even sadder, I went from that shock to thinking "I know these sorry-ass racist cops gonna get off.” Here we go again. 

“Lord, why?” I thought. “Fuck those cops and racist white folks.

So, there I was, in my parked car with my 4, almost 5-year old son. Crying in anger and hitting the steering wheel, screaming. They keep killing us like dogs in the streets.

I wrote: “The boys in blue will gun you down. The boys in blue will choke you out.”

This song comes from pain, hate, struggles, and the reality of black people living in fear everyday. The people who are sworn in to serve and protect the community, are assassinating us. These crooked cops are nothing but today's lynch mob. They've traded in their white sheets for blue shields. They kill us because the country doesn't give a damn about 3/5 of a person. People with my skin tone live by a different set of rules. 

George Floyd. 

The emotions in Let Me Live are raw, uncut and my truth. I no longer want to look in the mirror and ask what's wrong with me. Black America, we have a problem. We are both Martin and Malcolm. These racist cops are knocking down the door, and Malcolm is going to answer. 

Where's the progression? I'm still a negro in their eyes. Just let me live.

Give us a sit at the Freedom Table. We've paid our dues in blood.

Let Me Live

Not for distribution. Copyright 2020 Chris Steinke. All rights reserved.

Just keep on keepin on'
Don't lose focus
Stick to the plan
Give a kiss
Take my hand
Show love to your friend

Everyone is lost
When they fell did anyone hear
Hold my hand
Bring me closer
Am I the one that you hold dear
Trust in me
Go with me dear
Leave the pain
Cast away all the fear
Don't give up
This ain't over
Our truest power
Lies within

Ohh
Look how far we've come now
Through the darkness and the rain
But the sun always come out

So just keep on keepin on'
Don't lose focus
Stick to the plan
Give a kiss
Take my hand
Show love to your friend

So just keep on keepin on'
Don't lose focus
Stick to the plan
Give a kiss
Take my hand
Show love to your friend

Remember the last time
When I looked into your eyes
When you looked back at me
There was never goodbye

But things seem to change
So much drama in the world today
So much chaos in the world to blame
To blame
Today

Ohh
Look how far we've come now
Through the darkness and the rain
But the sun always 

Oooooh
Keep it keep it going
Keep it keep it going
You're surely growing
Don't get discouraged
Keep it keep it going
Keep it keep it going
You're surely growing
Don't get discouraged

So just keep on keepin on'
Don't lose focus
Stick to the plan
Give a kiss
Take my hand
Show some love to your friend

So just keep on keepin on'
Give me a kiss
Take my hand
Show love to your friend
Give me a kiss
Take my hand
Show love to your friend

Keep On Keepin' On

CSSC 2021 - 01 - 15

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