I'm in it for the long haul...marathon runner/ I met Katie Holmes and I should've got her number/ the way that she was smiling I promise I could've fucked her/ Uh...with no rubber/ give Siri a little brother/ jumping on her couch...like Tom did Oprah/ rubbing shoulders with celebrities, tells me I'm getting closer/look...it's far from over/ not worried bout getting older/ you only old as you feel and I feel I'll never grow up/ like a toys r us kid/ got notorious big/ in my beats by dre, you see what I just did huh?/ 94'-95'/ I'd be lying if I didn't say I wish we could rewind/ shit...this a funk flex bomb drop/ I flex on em non stop/ spitting at em like paparazzi and I'm pac/ in a hockey jersey/ what you doing does not concern me/ but when it does, I'll give you something that's gossip worthy/ I'm not too worried/ who's playing possum on gurneys/ tryna get a dollar, hope that they got an awesome attorney/ turning water to wine and squeezing blood out a turnip/ ...cause I ain't got a fuck to give. word up/ my only goal is to grab a hold of a gold plaque/ knowing that ain't really 500 stacks/ cash.. knowing that, I probably owe 4 back/ plus tax/ still in debt/ still I don't feel the threat/ of being TLC'd/ ...before that happen, hell'll freeze/ ain't no Pebbles Reids on my team, selling dreams/ over here/ I can't imagine what I'd over hear/ as a fly on the wall/ during haters dialogue/ blind to the fact, they've inspired my entire song/ catalogue/ never would've thought, they'd be that involved/ when they showed up on the scene with their bag of salt/ I just take it with a grain of it, I ain't mad at all.

Pound Cake - #PriMix

HEAVY

Ball Til Broke ft. @JS_Vocals

Yea the devil is a god damn lie/...told me if I sold my soul, I would meet "so and so" and that's when this shit'll pop...but I'm feeling like I done wasted my god damn time/ shits yet to pop/ should've kept rock rolling/ Mick Jagger with a baggy/ but. that shit could go badly/ cause drugs are bad mmmmkay Mr. Mackey/ and I don't need no nosey ass neighbors looking at me/ plus...lord knows, who else is looking at me/ same mafuckas only getting at me when they @ me/ but never to my face, not even thru FaceTime...just thumbs to a touch screen/ fuck these/ spineless mafuckas, they ain't nothing/ thinking shit is sweet, sugar running threw their bloodstream/ I'm a come clean/ all I want's one thing/ that's the crown...told y'all for the umpteenth time/ I'm the mother fucking man/ you ain't giving me a shot? I'm a run up gun in hand/ better pray to god..that the gun'll jam/ cause you'll be one of many, think another Son of Sam/ understand/ I could give a fuck less if you ever become a fan/ I got enough 'Stans'/ all I need's fam/ it's me and my compadres/ hundred dollar entrees/ Cipriani's, bitches on me while I'm on stage/ check IG if you need proof/ fitted hats, 3 piece suits/ you would think I'm in the draft...the devil is a lie, but Pri speak truth/ thats no lie...I tell it like it is/ I don't mind that the elevator, smells like piss/ cause the climb to the top's never pleasant/ uh! I beat em in the head until they're dead or get the message/ or at least on the brink of it, someone get a medic/ come to think of it, til someone give me credit/ I'm a have to do it to em, like "ooh kill em" Terio, bury your ass lord willing/ I can climb out this hell hole/ even tho they said that shit'll never happen, only after hell froze/ well the hell if I ain't got the coldest flow out this bitch, make it rain, sleet, hail, snow/ blood's cold like a fridge full of donor blood/ so gung-ho, never had shit growing up/ so...when I get it, you gon know what's up/ Heavy Green is the team and it's only us/ two things...you can hate, or you show us love/ either way, I hit the Kanye shoulder shrug/ ...cause the devil is a lie/ so tell me why these other rappers stories aren't holding up/ but got the nerve to wear a gold hey-zeus piece/ shout out to the real, FREE BOOSIE!/ oh...and watch out for the wheels, they'll throw you under buses like Wale did Juicy/ uh!

The Devil Is A Lie - #PriMix

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Room Full Of Strangers (RFOS)

I'm just tryna make something from nothing for real/ in a game where nothings real/ where it's all smoke and mirrors/ line after line, but not coke on the mirrors/ they not that dope to me/ nothing they ever said spoke to me/ ...you know when you hear it/ that everything they do is locally/ nothing's coherent and everything they do's supposedly/ I mean, where is the proof? who do you know that can vouch/ who do you know that's gon tell me that same shit you saying before you go open your mouth/ no need for talking when putting in work/ Im just putting in work, the proofs in the pudding/ I'm putting my foot into each of your asses, for putting me off, I mean how should I put it?/ this what I'm good at/ I'm destined for greatness, I know you can see it/ and I know you been watching, been clocking my moves and that shit ain't no secret/ got you venting on Twitter as soon as you send it, the tweets are deleted/ but no need for that, aye you can keep em/ I don't even read em/ I'm too busy walking thru isles on planes, trying to find where I'm seated/ flight was delayed and I'm late for my meeting/ I'm on UrbanSpoon tryna find a good place I can eat at/ soon as I land/ they're gonna pay me another 2 grand/ a new city, new telli, new fan/ shit, you wouldn't know what to do with it for real if I showed you the plans/ laid em out for you like blueprints on top of a table/ you're still not gon be able/ to do what I do, under no circumstance/ the tools that I use just don't work in your hands/ cause this shit ain't for everyone, money may never come fast as I'd like it to/ I just do what I love, and don't ask if you like it...don't ask me what I'm a do/ just sit back and watch...I've been patient, I hope that you ready/ was ahead of the curve with that "Eastbound & Down" man we did that already! Press play on "Confetti"/ aye....there ain't shit you can tell me, I know I'll be famous/ have you noticed that when I come back home they already act like I made it!!

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We Made It - #PriMix

Look...the name's Pri, no one did it like this/ if I was doing this in vain (vein), it'd be a slit to the wrist/ I know...it's hit'n-miss like spousal abuse/ but there's only one of me, there's a thousand of you/ so...do the math...homie, how could I lose?/ you can love, you can hate...now how will you choose?/ I just ask if you hating, have a valid excuse/ cause if you hate for no reason, that's the coward in you/ you only hate what you fear/ take what you make in a year/ I plan to make it appear, within an hour or two/  it's gon feel..like I just, blew up outta the blue/ when I go from public housing, to a house with a view/ into a house with a pool/ in any town that I choose/ being broke was getting old, I found a fountain of youth/ who would've known it'd be a passion that I found in my youth/ I used to be passive bout it, now I put it use/ Im just now getting loose...shit, I ain't done yet/ like CT Fletch'... it's still my motherfucking set/ whether burnt CD, or dubbed cassette/ you can bet I'm up next/ aye! I come correct/ now either...cut the check/ or I'll cut your neck/ see this a cut throat game/ with a bunch of no names/ tryna get established, that's a fact/ cause they'll stab you in the back/ disguise it as a pat/ like...congratulations/ shit done got dangerous/ take a look around, you in a room full of strangers/ too many faces/ can't tell who is who/ too many people famous off of YouTube/ see they don't recognize real, cause the fake is what they used to/ but I'm a keep it real, you can fake it, I refuse to/ "Real Deal" Holyfield/ homie you gon know the deal/ never hear this shit 'second hand' cause the Rollie's real/ get it?/ You better 'watch' what I'm saying...your times ticking/ all while I'm getting/ better by the minute/ whether you like to admit it/ or not.... Further more/ I done murdered more/ flows/ lord knows/ as soon as that door close/ any chance that you had, is gone forever/ I don't live in the past, I ain't fond of the weather/ I got better days coming/ shit, you can't say nothing!/ it's Pri!

So Ghetto - #PriMix

Ft Danny Brown- 2009

Roll wit me-12 Gauge ft Big Tim and L.A.C

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Confetti

just a lil something off my mixtape for the ladies

08 Wish I Never

You Better Believe It - Produced By Cashous Clay

Misunderstood 12 guage feat jimcatt

more reality type music the struggle is real and real ordinary people can relate ,word

Thru Time diggs feat jimcatt

Jim Cat - From VA

My Life

Track 9 off "Remote Viewing"
http://www.audiomack.com/album/bobby-capri/remote-viewing-1

Never Fall Short

1st Single Off My Upcoming Mixtape Set To Release April 26th. 

1990 Something (prod. savion-x)

I present you with my new mixtape "Never Say Die"! Thank you to everyone who helped in the making of this! Shout out to yall for always supporting!

Dreams Worth Dying For (Prod. Nuvoid)

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Lyrics

Uh...It's always in one in ear and out the other/ it would appear they filter out the real and vouch for someone/ who ain't about it, and I doubt that they'll be outted/ been surrounded by that fake shit way too many times to count it/ every time that I encountered/ counterfeiters cutting corners/ tryna fit us in a shape that wasn't cut out for us/ so I pedaled like a florist/ hoping that I flourish/ when I reach for it/ that I don't grab that shit where any thorn is/ ...I'll spend a fortune just for this bouquet of roses/ and give that shit away to whoever you say the dopest/ accumulating emotions/ feeling some type of way cause they feel you closer, but shit that's human nature tho, if you ain't notice/ I gas em up like fumigating for roaches/ too flattered to climb the ladder/ ain't no way they can focus/ or take the shit any higher/ just auctioning off their options, selling to any buyer/ to go from hired to Richard Pryor/ fired...then shit is no longer funny/ maybe nobody want it, these kids are no longer hungry/ maybe its all a front for these labels to launder money/ just picking up all this garbage to throw the shit out on Monday/ revolving doors/ there's always more/ soon as you walk in someones walking out, their spot is yours/ they used to be the shit and now they not no more/ it's back to section 8 apartment carpets ain't no marble floors/ its nightmares of the bottom/ me I'm still here, so I got em right where I want em/ 5 am in the morning/ day and night I'm recording/ success is coming in stages so either way I'm performing/ yea... dead center, front of an empty venue/ that means that I never sold out, I don't fucking intend to/ give a fuck what you into/ long as that what you into/ you in it for more than glory/ you love this shit end of story/ fuck who say they the nicest/ they ain't ever as nice as/ people making em out to be, that's just putting it nicely/ lets line up, all their lines like a lineup, stand em beside me/ then ask the people who killed it, then witness how they describe me/ I'm guilty without a question/ still tho my guilty pleasure/ to guillotine the whole scene, it would seem they have all the leverage/ til I come out a head... So let em call me a nobody/ shit...IDGAF about nobody_

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