(Verse1)
We've reached another impasse she's barking and she's bitting/ I see No need for replying / While she's fussing and she's fighting/ So I cut my phone on silent/ I know that she don't like it/ Just a simple friendly reminder I can skate off and stop trying/ They tell me that she's gorgeous she's such a super model/ But no matter how I look at her I can't see past her problems/ They all see a star I just see my baby mama/ How this divide come between us how'd we get caught in this drama/ Will we ever find a bridge to reconnect with one another/ I don't wonder I don't ponder/ I just keep it moving onward/ Cuz I've heard about those nigas that yo ass keep bringing over/ let those other nigas save you don't come cry upon my shoulder/ Its over yes its over/ She telling me come over/ Cuz I'm creeping through her memory/ An that pussy getting sticky/ Now she's trying to reconvince me/ That she still love care and miss me/ But I can't trust her completely dawg/ An that"s really what gets me/ Keep your love locked down/ This is yours no ma'am/ This is for these bad bitches out at 2am/ That be rolling through my city faded sipping whiskey/ An them bitches that ain't tripping to get this dick that you've been missing/(AH)/

(Hook)  

(Verse2 )
I am me x2 Thought you knew about my team/ 
I am me x2 Thought you heard about a "G"/
I am me x2thought you heard about a "G"/ You just know what you get told you don't see behind the scene/ When she's drunk and on cocaine and she cause a fucking scene/ An the neighbors hear the sound popo have to intervene/ Now thats domestic disturbance so we back off in the bing/ An the fight was the result of us not going out to eat/ Yeah my freedom cost a g an this shit every other week/ So I packed up all her shit baby girl you had to leave/ I ain't trying to cock block (I'm just trying to tell ya/x3) She look like a star but (only on camera/x3)

(Hook)

(outro)
Yeah. You know they say for every action there is a opposite an equal reaction. Therefore every beginning must have a ending ,even true love must pass. See we are born alone and shall to die alone. To love is to be hurt ,to expose one's self to vulnerability. Only to know a joy that shakes the heavens. An I ,I had that once. 

Modelz

(Verse1)
I would say that you nigas haven't gotta clue/ But if you followed up on the tracks then shit you probably do/ You know I'm ruthless just like a pulled tooth/That metaphor was (weak/week) like 7 days I got you/ That was (weak/week) (too/two) like the 8th thru the 14th/ An those weren't even metaphors niga those was analogies/ Critiques on every vowel I speak/ An every bar I lay to Beat/ Rocking out on stage can you see me from the balcony/ The way they scream an shout for me/ Wilding wigging out with me/ Leave it all on stage the emotion pouring out of me/ That new LP is soo reminiscent of Christmas/ The flow is soo gifted its on everybody's wish list/ People gather round to see what Mr. Mase delivers/ An future mc's it back an study my scriptures/ The exact same way I did Canibus ,Nas ,an Jigga/ Busta Bust and too many more to remember/ I look up in the mirror an no longer see a young child/ I use to say some day yet here I am now/ I use to rock Payless an thrift store hand me downs/ Now its hand crafted suits when I'm stepping out/ Probably the reason its soo hard for them to match my style/ Bringing more hits than Mayweather vs. Pacquiao/ That style make you throw up an that flow will have you blacking out/ Haven't met an mc yet that I couldn't back him down/ You are witnessing first hand just what I'm talking about/ Mr. Mase a real mc straight out the dirty south/ Goodness gracious your boy is soo ostentatious/ The way I spit it its amazing/ I know that them nigas hate it/ This one right here is gonna put me in good with them haters/ Cuz this verse was weak as shit I can't believe I thought I ate it/ Maybe them nigas right I need to get back to the basics/ So back to my lab an back to my greatness/ No matter what they saying/ No matter what they claiming/ They know my flow is RuPaul over the top flaming/ My tracks are Snoop Dog on 4/20 blazing/ Niga I'm that shit in lame terms for layman's/

Back 2 Basics

Intro
"The two most important days of your life is day day your born and the day you die."  Mark Twain.
So go forth with feverish curiosity and unyielding desire ,to obtain your purpose. For even in the most trivial of pursuits the greatest riches can be harvested.

(Verse1)
The sky's the limit young children/ So find your place in it/ Shine like constellations and radiate with greatness/ Cuz life is what you make it/ If you keep your head up which way do you think your headed/ Stay self invested/ Cuz you are your best investment/ An go an greet the world with open arms and a ton of questions/ An don't take it for fact just cuz somebody said it/ The world will feed you lies an never once regret it/ So be cautious of the lesson/ An the one profession / Look before you leap Aesop an check the path you treading/ You bound to get lost on the path of life/ It happens to us all at least once or twice/ But hold on strong to your Faith and it'll be alright/ But don't sulk too long because crap happens/ Jump back in to action/ Getting it cracking/ Get what you came after/ Your plans are still in motion so don't let it side track you/ Go after your dreams with everything because they truly matter/ Destiny awaits us all an your the master/ Be cautious of your decisions they bare consequences/ An just remember child you get what you're giving/ Knowledge is power so feast upon the words of wisdom/ You only got one life to live so get busy living/

(Hook)
Don't do what I do/ Do what I say/ Heed my words/ It'll be ok/ (An they say x4)
  This hurts me more than it you/ Color in the lines an follow the rules/ (An they say x4)

(Verse2)
They say never surrender they say don't give up/ They say the tough get going when the goings tough/ They pressure makes diamonds so guess what/ Are we truly are is diamonds in the rough/ So rise to the occasion/ when facing tribulations/ Through him all things are possible an you can make it/ So bounce back an shine on em let em see your greatness/ Stand tall and be proud of your very creation/ You are loved you are beautiful you're exquisite/ An when I look at you it proves to me his existence/ Life is hard just ask anybody else who's living/ I know he's had your back when you thought he didn't/ Made in his image show love and compassion/ An show grace when these other people lack it/ An be humble when they praise you for your actions/ As good as you got it now nothings ever lasting/

(Hook)
Don't do what I do/ Do what I say/ Heed my words/ It'll be ok/ (An they say x4)
 This hurts me more than it you/ Color in the lines an follow the rules/ (An they say x4)
(repeat)

They Say

(hook)
Back on my grind and I ride and go get it/ Cash on my mind and them boys can't fuck with it/ Preach to the choir bout the life that I'm living/ A felon at large in the world making his millions/ x2
(verse1)
On your mark ready get set go/ Mr. Mase bout to let you boys know/ You better stick and move cuz boy I got a head busta flow/ Can't play with you boys x2/ You nigas supposed to be grown/ I can't help you pimp x2/ You got's to go get your own/ 365 morning on or night/ You gonna catch me out on that road/ Shaking hands signing autographs and getting paid for these shows/ I done lost time/ gotta get mine/ An get up out this hole/ Gonna take whats mine get what I'm owed/ Then Im coming back for some more/ Agg town thats where I be/ Off in the streets that raised me/ From Funky town back to the D/ I'm know to be a straight G/ Put the dro/ In a optimal/ We puffing loud and tipping slow/ I'm slumped down in that low low/ An we lined up like a hedge row/ Agg town 3rd coast/ Till the death of me I brag an boast/ Texas baby I call it home/ An off in this dirt they'll lay my bones/ I don't advise that you stress us/ cuz we  throw down with no questions/ Cuz we deep in ,we deep in ,we deep in the heart of Texas/
(hook)
Back on my grind and I ride and go get it/ Cash on my mind and them boys can't fuck with it/ Preach to the choir bout the life that I'm living/ A felon at large in the world making his millions/ x2
(Verse2)
What you know about this/ Na.../ What you know about that/ What you know about a player from the Agg/ Whipping them slabs/ An actin a ass/ Boy I'm all about my cash/ Going in like its my last/ I go H.A.M/ I go hard/ I go fed/ An I go raw/ I go in/ An I go off/ Damn shame I had to tell y'all/ You nigas was supposed to know I'm Mr. Mase I've been on/ Doin shows an getting doe/ If I ain't the truth you dead wrong/ Get it in on the road/ An bring it back home/ Back and forth like ping pong/ Beasting on em like King Kong/ I'm a damn problem with that leash off/ Best you boys keep the peace dog/ If you feeling brave then leap frog/ I chimney sweep and clean clocks/ Two piece an stow off/ On one man or a whole block/ I'm a OG like Don Juan/ Tried to tell em they ain't wanna listen/ Can't handle the heat get out the kitchen/ Me myself I'm on a mission/ Everyday above ground I got's to get it/ 3 strikes before your out until then swing for the fences/ Fuck them boys an how they feeling/ Preach to the choir bout the life I'm living/
(hook)
Back on my grind and I ride and go get it/ Cash on my mind and them boys can't fuck with it/ Preach to the choir bout the life that I'm living/ A felon at large in the world making his millions/ x2
(Verse3)
It really is something/ How a niga here do it like its nothing/ Bucket seats all off in that Cutlass/ Bending corners sliding and cutting/ Got my chest out an I'm strutting/ Them players can't say nothing/ They plan to/ I does it/ They hate us/ We love it/ I wonder why these players round here don't do it quite like we does it/(Hmm...)/ Maybe its the fact these boys ain't got no ,talent ,fans ,or budget/(AH..!)/ Or maybe its the fact that they too busy hating on a niga an got they gums bumping/ To focus on they own lil slice of the pie and get them something/(AH...!)/ Niga get you hand back/ You can't touch that/ Yeah thats my stack/ You gotta get out here/ Show and tell an prove to the world you want that/ So won't you get on your grind won't you ,won't you x2/ An be about something/ Try an be someone/ Rep where you come from/ Till that day come/ From that 8-1/ 7 Seven/ OG's and felons told me like I told him/ Like I'll tell you so you can tell them/ Get your weight up lil niga get your heart right and go in/
(hook)
Back on my grind and I ride and go get it/ Cash on my mind and them boys can't fuck with it/ Preach to the choir bout the life that I'm living/ A felon at large in the world making his millions/ x2

Preach To The Choir

(Verse1)
Honestly tell me who the fuck is you dudes/ An who told you/ That I still have shit I need to prove/ Better yet who made you the niga to prove it to/ Elementary Watson help these nigas get a damn clue/ I'm better than your whole crew/ An your whole style is boo boo/ Probably the same reason they curse my name like Voodoo/ Trying to see me in these streets fuck you/ And your toll booth/ Pimp swag/ With a toll tag niga/ I'm moving past you/ Validation past due/ Hush nobody asked you/ Soo sick of you clowns an what you claiming that you might do/ Why don't you hit me back when you finally make a few moves/ An fuck it like a pawn on a chessboard you can take two/ Cause I'm taking what I want an its something just like rape dude/ I question to myself how long till the people hate you/ Cuz you doing what they can't do/ An everybody aims to/ Make it to the top you in the way niga make room/
(Hook)
They crabs in a bucket everybody's  trying to break through/ Every man for himself ain't nobody here to save you/ We headed to the top you in the way niga make room/ Everybody's got a dream but not every dream going to come true/ Hold each other down and get whats coming back to you/ They crabs in a bucket everybody's trying to break through/
(Verse2)
They always said that my dreams were highly improbable/ But never said impossible/ Going all out on these obstacles/ Over coming boundaries the same ones that was stopping you/ Haters smearing dirt on my name just like they often do/  Lying to themselves how could they ever hope to be the truth/ Head an shoulders above the game Paul Pierce with the alley oop/ Shout how you the best again it might make it true/ 15 minutes of fame so what you nigas out here trying to prove/ I only want my slice of the pie and then I'm passing through/ Trying to do it better than the nigas that I grew up to/ Which begs the question who the fuck did you listen to/ I never heard a niga on wax spitting as wack as you/ Nigas feel the need to compete just like they always do/ An usually end up with they feelings hurt an they egos bruised/ Tell the truth truthfully you can't handle it/ Your average/ Trying to hold people back an its sad as shit/  
(Bridge)
Hold each other down and get whats coming back to you/ They crabs in a bucket everybody's trying to break through x3 
You won't hold me down/ You won't hold me back/ I'm going to be somebody be somebody x2
(Outro)
Shake em off x2 there ain't no stopping me man/ Patty cake patty cake bitch I'm baking a plan/ Trying to stack my cake up just as fast as I can/ I'm turning tens in to twenties an twenties in to grands x2

Crabs In A Bucket

(Verse1)
I push it to the limit/ Cuz boy I'm in it/ to win it/ I'm poised in prime position/ To strike at you from a distance/ So why would you even risk it/ Playing round acting ignorant/ Starting a bunch of shit you know that you couldn't finish/ Money over bitches/ I'm sticking straight to the mission/ Of digits and acquisitions/ Of stock bonds and pensions/ Living rather wealthy and my wealth has got some interest/ Got a princess on my index/ Wipe me down I need some windex/ They use to come by spokes now them boys come by inches/ It don't really make a difference/ Whipping benz's like they rented/ 5% up on the tinted/ Man I'm choking crack the window/ Charlie Sheen x2 I'm a mother fucking winner/
(Hook)
Man we headed to the top an them dollars stacking up/ Looking down from a penthouse cuz my life is looking up/ Bitch I'm on my Donald Trump/ I'm on my Donald Trump/ I'm on my Donald Trump baby on my Donald Trump/
(Verse2)
My whole crew on that reckless shit/ Power hungry executives/ Conquer what we came for then we move on to the next with it/ Infiltrating the game sew it up we some specialist/ Bitch nigas in they feelings need to ease up on the estrogen/ Battle scars Veteran/ Pedigree champion/ Varsity letterman/ So who you think you better than/ You think you want a problem man/ I think that you should settle it/ Do your ass dirty an leave you face down in the sediment/(Dusted)/ Who you think you bluffing/ You nigas don't want nothing/ So leave the shit talk out the discussion/ Cuz in the event you ain't ready for repercussions/ Leather on my dash an hell no you can't touch it/ So what makes you think that you could ever fucking touch this/ Get your head out of your ass an get some common sense/ Maybe then you'll comprehend/ The problem that you're dealing with/ Bill Gates ,Donald Trump ,Rockefeller boss shit/
(Hook)
Man we headed to the top an them dollars stacking up/ Looking down from a penthouse cuz my life is looking up/ Bitch I'm on my Donald Trump/ I'm on my Donald Trump/ I'm on my Donald Trump baby on my Donald Trump/
 

Donald Trunp

(Verse1)
Tell me misses Williams do you think about/ When it was you and I ,I and you going out/ An our love was soo devout/  That we made a child/ Then you stared  flipping out/ wiggin out/ scream and shout/ Yo this ain't a house party you need to put your hands down/ Swinging on me like a man bitch you bout to find out/ Our house wasn't a home it was more like a war zone/ Our daughter deserved better so I had to move along/ But I never once said that she didn't need her mom/ Tell the truth and shame the devil you've been slipping on the job/ Would it really be that hard/ to be a little more involved/ You ain't seen her in two months did you even think to call/ Tell the truth and shame the devil hell yeah I'm pissed off/ Got some deep seeded issues that ain't easy to resolve/ Not saying its all your fault/ But you a leading cause/ Cuz you left her high and dry an this shit wasn't her fault/
(Hook)
Two sides to every story and I wasn't picture perfect/ But at least I'm putting work in on something we did on purpose/ They say love is blind ,deaf ,dumb ,and stupid/  The first time I went to jail behind your ass I made excuses/ I'd give anything for an adult conversation/ But we never make it far without blame and accusations/ World War 3 might pop off if we in each others faces/ So I keep it at a distance and I mind my social graces/ They say you ain't gonna change if I think so then I'm crazy/ But I keep my fingers crossed and I'm wishing hoping praying/ That you have a revelation/ epiphany or awakening / An see the consequences to the choices that you making/ Yeah its your life but its our hearts that you've been breaking/ Your friends and family and other familiar faces/ We used to be Mary and Joseph and share a manger/ But now when you come through I gotta peep you like a stranger/(DAMN)/
(Hook) 
Two sides to every story and you were picture perfect/ An I was just in awe to be loved by a perfect person/ Forget how much your love cost cuz Mase willing to purchase/ Steadily I'm putting work in on something I hope to nourish/ How I miss the way sunlight creeps across your face/ when your sleeping peacefully and my chest is your resting place/ Sometimes I get lost in these fairytale memories/ Of once upon a times and storybook endings/ Of happily ever after/ When everything else is shattered/ I'll be there in the end to help you rebuild if it matters/ Cuz for everything we've been through I still care what happens/ I pray that you forgive me for all my hurtful actions/ I'm trying to let the past go so please don't be mad at me/ Cuz truth be told girl I still love you more than anything/ No matter what we tried/ you an I/ We just seem to be Romeo and Juliet the romantic tragedy/
(Hook) 

Romeo & Juliet

Lucid Dreaming

Only Thing Poppin'

(Mr. Mase)

Studio to studio/ movie roll to foreign coast/ Pop the bubbly grab the glass and make a toast/ 
To the good life/ Party till its good night/ the grass is always greener on the other side right/
Naw I think its more how you landscape it/ Stocks and bonds so my paper stays maintaining/ 
I even know a few brokers on a first name basis/ We don't chase money no more ,money chase us/ 
Blew the brains off of the whip/ Now I'm blowing mind/
Cruising down 75 seat on full recline/ 
Feeling fine/ gripping the pine/ 
bout to slip and slide/ dripping down the freeway boy candy on the ride/ 
This right here this be that C.E.O music/ This right here this be that crack flow music/ 
All you need to do is hear it once and you'll abuse it/ So go ahead pump that base and start using/

(Hook)

This right here this be that switching lanes music/
This right here this be that getting paid music/
Make the world fall in love with Mr. Mase music/
So go ahead sit back relax and base to it/ 
Ah ah/ Mr. Mase music x4 

Verse 2

Hocus Pocus I make magic on these tracks/
Abra Cadabra I turn these lyrics into cash/
Alakazam/ Hot damn I'm the man/
Open sesame these women waiting on a chance/
To throw it on a player but naw that ain't in my plans/ I got to get it all stack it all why I can/ 
Accounts in Switzerland that's holding Japan yen/ High risk investment/ the return was fifteen percent/
I get paper when I sleep/ I get paper when I shit/ How you like me now gave some back to the kids/
I care about tomorrow so I invested in them/ And I'm trying to change a life with the life that I live/ 
This right here this get some damn sense music/ Stop inhaling pollution/ clear your thoughts and keep it moving/ Cuz the things your focused upon are the things that your pursuing/ This is food for thought you can take it ,leave it ,or lose it/

(Hook) 
 
This right here this be that switching lanes music/
This right here this be that getting paid music/
Make the world fall in love with Mr. Mase music/
So go ahead sit back relax and base to it/ 
Ah ah/ Mr. Mase music x4 

Verse 3

My crew talk business and our business talks cents/ You know what I ments/ money pounds pents/ multiply by percents I stay getting rich/ tally the interest and divide the dividends/ 
I jet set the world now a days to stack our ends/ My nigas playing to win and yes sir we getting it in/ 
Forget designer clothes I stay draped up in models/ Me and my vatos/ popping bottles like no tomorrow/ 
In the back of the club where you cats cannot follow/ requires deep pockets and yalls is to shallow/ 
North Pacific model/ tell Leilani mahalo/ for the bop and the swallow in the back of the Tahoe/ 
Super-cala-fragi-listic Expi-ali-do-cious/ Players and you know this/ never losing our focus/ 
Mr. Mase 3rd coast representing you know this/
Grown man swag and these women take notice/

(Hook)


Mr. Mase Music

  (Hook) I ride for my city/ In my city I ride/ An I ride for my city 365/ You can catch me on my gritty mornin' noon or night/ 3rd coast represent-er' till the day I die. x2

  Mr. Mase! I'm back again with them country boys/ overalls and tea smokin' tweed on the front porch/ Hit the strip let the music bang an whip it real slow/ Willie Wonka candy paint drippin' off the four door/ Everything is custom all the way down to the floorboard/ An lil kids be staring just to see my car transform/ The top laid down an exposed my interior/ The wood grain alone made them boys feel inferior/ Mink covered seats gave them flashes of Siberia/ Hand stitched initials/ Custom cover on the fifth wheel/ Clean as a whistle/ With my hand on a pistol/ Dime riding shotgun with an ass like a pumpkin/ The trunk was bangin' and buckin' / Nigas couldn't tell me nothin' looking pissed off in a bucket/ I chopped the lane up and said fuck it/ I tip toe'd off clean just slidin' and cuttin'/ With my diamonds aginst the wood of the grain that I was rubbin' NOW/  

(Hook)

Verse 2:
I'm the rooster of the coup riding low with a hen/ Mr. Mase, Mr Mase, the streets be calling me man.../ I really wish I could stay/ I got this friend of a friend/ that got me booked doin' shows a lil stint in Japan/ Now I'll be trippin' on the first an won't be back till the tenth/ But you can holla' at me then when my plane gets in/ Big Balllin' bread countin' that's the way that I live/ An my pockets be soo heavy that I walk with a limp/ I'm addicted to getting paper I'm officially sick/ Haters lookin' for a cure cuz they sick of this shit/ Everybody feels my hustle that's how serious it is/ I be ridin' on twenty inches hoe's be ridin' my dick/ I Got that custom tailored swag boy my pimpin' is sick/ Comin' straight up out the AGG aggrivated as shit/ I'mma handle up on beef believe you me/ Cuz I'm from AGG Town Texas I'm double the "G"/

(HOOK)


(Bridge)
  How you hold the slab baby/ Diamonds and wood
  They say how'd hold the slab daddy/ Diamonds and wood
  How you hold the slab pimpin'/ Diamonds and wood
  They say how you hold a slab Mase/Diamonds and wood

  They say what you smokin' on pimpin'/ Purplely Kush
  They say what are you smokin' on Mase/ Purplely Kush
  They say what you puffin' on pimp/ Purplely Kush
  Crispy green Garcia Vega's an my sets all good/

(Verse 3)
 
This right here this my pretty boy swag/ That right there is my pretty boy jag/ I'm pretty damn sure that these haters pretty mad/ Cuz I be crushin' on the scene when I'm stuntin' in the slab/ We them Agg town players/ We can't be faded/ Our trunks stay waving to say hi to the haters/ Ask around my city they say Mase is the greatest/ You ain't gotta like me but you boys can't debate it/ 
(Hook)    

My City

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