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Suh Nice [mixed by Galamus]

Block Me (speny + four3va)

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conscience conscience conscience

05 Baby (Prod. Rozix + Orchid)

Lyrics: 

[Chorus]
Bigi Poku, laat die speakers zwaar trillen (Trill)
Bassline diep, heel de club gaat killen (Killen)
Mi doro moro, iedereen blijft chillen (Chill)
Bigi Poku, bigi sound, blijf builden (Braa)

[Verse 1]
Ben in de club, alles high energy (Energy)
Iedereen beweegt, dit is synergy (Synergy)
Links, rechts, vibes gaan internationaal (Yeah)
M’n flow, m’n sound, altijd fenomenaal (Facts)
Ik breng die hitte, die riddim is dodelijk (Boom)
Heel de floor beweegt, want die sound is koninklijk (King)
Geen time-out, geen rem, dit is stamina (Nah)
Bigi Poku laat ze zweven, net een camera (Fly)

[Pre-Chorus]
(Wooh) Zet die bass omhoog, laat ze voelen in hun chest (Chest)
(Yeah) Poku op repeat, dit is wat je nooit vergeet (Forget)
Heel de crew in de vibe, alles op z’n best (Best)
Bigi Poku in de game, je weet wat je test (Test, braa)

[Chorus]
Bigi Poku, laat die speakers zwaar trillen (Trill)
Bassline diep, heel de club gaat killen (Killen)
Mi doro moro, iedereen blijft chillen (Chill)
Bigi Poku, bigi sound, blijf builden (Braa)

[Verse 2]
Geef die mic, laat me spitten met die flame (Flame)
Alles hier is big, dit is geen kleine game (Nah)
Shawty draait smooth, alsof ze windmill doet (Spin)
Ik breng de vibe harder, dit is echt geen fluke (Facts)
Haters in de back, maar m’n team is vooruit (Uh-huh)
Big money moves, ze zeggen, “dat is uit!” (Uit)
Ik ben hier met power, breng de poku naar de street (Street)
Heel de buurt kent de naam, nu voel je die beat (Beat)

[Bridge]
(Yeah) Bigi Poku, bounce in de zone (Zone)
(Yeah, yeah) Die riddim raakt je straight to the bone (Bone)
Die vibes zijn heet, hotter than the sun (Sun)
Heel de block beweegt, we stoppen voor niemand (Nah, braa)

[Chorus]
Bigi Poku, laat die speakers zwaar trillen (Trill)
Bassline diep, heel de club gaat killen (Killen)
Mi doro moro, iedereen blijft chillen (Chill)
Bigi Poku, bigi sound, blijf builden (Braa)

[Outro]
(Let’s go) Bigi Poku, dit is niet normaal (Wooh)
(Yeah) Heel de vibe hier is fenomenaal (Braa)
Big stacks, big tracks, alles is legaal (Haha)
Bigi Poku, bigi win, niks banaal (Let’s go!)



BIGI POKU [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah (woo)
We ain't playin' round here (nah)
Too much sauce, too much flex (let’s go!)

[Chorus]
Exclusive drip (drip), top-tier fit (fit)
Walk in the spot (spot), they know I’m lit (lit)
Ice on my wrist (brrr), frozen like bricks (pow)
Run up a bag (bag), don’t ever slip (nah)
Exclusive drip (drip), too legit (woo)
Racks in the vault (vault), money don’t quit (skrrt)
Came from the grind (grind), never forget (no)
Now it’s just W’s (yeah), nothin’ but hits (brrr)

[Verse 1]
Chain on me swingin’ like Tarzan (whoa)
Whip out the lot, that’s a spaceship, no car, man (skrrt)
Pockets obese, they expandin’ like broadband (big)
Made it from nothin’, now run up them large bands (yeah)
F*ck do they mean? They ain't talkin’ to me (nah)
Numbers go up like they stockin’ the cheese (woo)
Baguettes on my wrist got the light goin’ freeze (brrr)
Step in the game like a legend, believe (let’s go)

[Pre-Chorus]
Flex on these opps (what?), flex on these fakes (what?)
They tried to hate (huh?), now they just chase (woo)
I got the keys (keys), open the gates (gates)
Only the realest, no room for the lames (skrrt)

[Chorus]
Exclusive drip (drip), top-tier fit (fit)
Walk in the spot (spot), they know I’m lit (lit)
Ice on my wrist (brrr), frozen like bricks (pow)
Run up a bag (bag), don’t ever slip (nah)
Exclusive drip (drip), too legit (woo)
Racks in the vault (vault), money don’t quit (skrrt)
Came from the grind (grind), never forget (no)
Now it’s just W’s (yeah), nothin’ but hits (brrr)

[Verse 2]
I keep it tucked (tucked), they know what’s up (up)
Private jet takeoff, I’m never stuck (woo)
AP two-tone, this ain’t no luck (nah)
Hundred-round drum, don't press ya luck (brrr)
Designer the fit, I just pop tags (yeah)
Pushin’ the foreign, don’t check the dash (skrrt)
Came from the mud, now the bank account splash (whoa)
Tell ‘em keep up, I be movin’ too fast (pow)

[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (woo)
They see me winnin', they mad (mad)
Countin' these hunnids, no cap (cap)
F*ck do they mean? I’m back (let’s go)

[Chorus]
Exclusive drip (drip), top-tier fit (fit)
Walk in the spot (spot), they know I’m lit (lit)
Ice on my wrist (brrr), frozen like bricks (pow)
Run up a bag (bag), don’t ever slip (nah)
Exclusive drip (drip), too legit (woo)
Racks in the vault (vault), money don’t quit (skrrt)
Came from the grind (grind), never forget (no)
Now it’s just W’s (yeah), nothin’ but hits (brrr)

[Verse 3]
Swerve in the lane like I’m dodgin’ the past (skrrt)
They used to doubt, now they see me surpass (woo)
Walk in Dior, I don’t look at the tags (nah)
Runnin’ through money like sprints on the track (brrr)
They call me GOAT (what?), I’m on a roll (let’s go)
Penthouse view when I sit on the throne (whoa)
Flooded the bezel, I shine on my own (brrr)
All of this money, I never feel lone (nah)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
Exclusive drip, yeah (woo)
We just up now (pow)
They ain't catchin' up (nah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (skrrt)


Exclusive Drip [Prod. PMO Music]

Got you for real ft Kano

Me [Prod. Cheezmsk]

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Recorded, Mix & Mastered, Produced & Song Written by Cyffa Leyenda.

MENTAL STRAIGHT [ PROD. BY CYFFA LEYENDA ]

All in ft Akavįsst (prod. Burnymadeit)

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
(Yeah) — Uh
We in the zone now (Wooh)
Grrt, Pow — look

[Verse 1]
I was raised 'round bricks and them razor blades
OGs taught pain, not the paper chase (Uh)
Lil’ Nigga had dreams, now the table change (Yeah)
I done seen niggas fold for a lil' acclaim (Brrra)
I don’t talk much, keep the code intact
Cut a nigga off — he ain’t showin’ back (Snip)
Had to bet on self, had to roll like that (Uh-huh)
Big body in the night, that’s a soul in black (Skrrt)

Every loss was a lesson, now I levitate
Had to pray through the war just to celebrate (Facts)
We was posted on the 9 where the devils ate
Now we feast like kings, every plate got weight (Wooh)
Every opp get watched, every step be sharp
Gotta think like chess in the belly of sharks (Checkmate)
I’m the ghost in the mist, with a glow in the dark
Whole hood in my chest, I don’t show no heart (Nah)

[Pre-Chorus]
Gotta move low, when the world too loud (Shhh)
Put pain in the flow, now the crowd go wild (Yeah)
Ain’t no breaks, this life on trial
I been real since the womb, not a single style (Uh)

[Chorus]
Say my name when the sky turn black (Say it)
Whole block gon' ride, no cap (Ride out)
From the mud but I rose like that (Like that)
Never fold, we explode on tracks (Boom)
Say my name when the sky turn black (Black)
Whole block gon' ride, no cap (Let's Go!)
From the mud but I rose like that (Yeah)
Never fold, we explode on tracks (Pow)

[Verse 2]
Ik was dertien met een mes in m’n zak (Facts)
Rende van blauw, we waren nooit strak (Brrr)
Straat als m’n school, kreeg lessen in pak
Bro zat vast, nu leer ik 'm rap (Prrra)

Ben geen toy, dit is echt in m’n hart
Zie je loesoe doen? Dan wordt het apart
Oog om oog als je komt met een grap
Ik ben kalm maar m’n wapen slaapt zacht (Klik)

Faka met m’n block en je ziet hoe we komen
Alles zwart net de nacht — je kan dromen
Money op m’n mind, ik wil elke somen
Geef geen love, ik ben koud in m’n zones (IJskoud)

Bro’s op de hoek, ze bewegen stil
Niet voor show, maar we brengen thrill (Thrill)
Ik ben op next, zij zitten nog chill
Geef m’n woord, en ik hou die still (Yeah)

[Pre-Chorus]
Gotta move low, when the world too loud (Stil)
Put pain in the flow, now the crowd go wild (Ga los)
Ain’t no breaks, this life on trial
I been real since the womb, not a single style

[Chorus]
Say my name when the sky turn black
Whole block gon' ride, no cap
From the mud but I rose like that
Never fold, we explode on tracks
Say my name when the sky turn black
Whole block gon' ride, no cap
From the mud but I rose like that
Never fold, we explode on tracks

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
(Yeah)
Lights dimmed, still I glow — facts
Real niggas never die, just fold back (Pow)

Sky Turn Black [Prod. PMO Music]

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