Name: 02. No Respiration by Raztah Tree
Duration: 1 min 36 s
Description: Songs inspired by the unrelenting abuse being done at the hands of the overseers for the social elite. #Fuck5-0

You're Gone

Dark To Light

Do or Die

"I Got The Juice"

bitch im high ufo
gettin smacked in the whip
hella gone off the dro
they like im different since changed up the flow
im like tell me summin that we dont already nigga

young jeezy wit the snow
lindsy lohan wit the dope
go homer simpson for the doh

splish splash
six flags

i talk foreign to these hoes 
fast butt
these bitches faster then mclorens on the road / 
(yahh)
innie minnie miny moe
any nigga get the smoke
askin for a dollar
hit a nigga wit the okey doke

ha
die slow
lifes a risk  
and imma go for broke
fuck a 9-5
i feel like tommy from the martin show


bad bitch nicki thick got me dumb vexed
throwin me that ass but aint fill up my cup yet 
woke up wit richard in her mouth after drunk sex
now she engaged to the dick
and we just met
(what)
hella blunt
from the jump
i dont sub

neva chang
yousa lame
wanna hang
it's a dub

think its a game take 5 from the snub
shots to the mug look like u drunk in the club

high asf
bottles up
countin bucks
bitch wassup

senzu bean
wit the perc
got a nigga powered up

bird walk
we no do the bird talk
howard duck

shawty salty in the face
cause she got the sour puss /like yg said  still fuck donald trump

yah yah 

violate
stomach shot
bellyache

sippin tea in ya hood
what im servin aint lemonade

 ( haah )
on mama nigga
bobby booshay

shawty get up out my face
like i am not your bae

came up young wild niggas gettin drunk on the the stoop
half gallon of goose
plucked birds on the roof

Real ones
we're nothing like they protray on the news
I aint black im god nigger
lil bitch i got the juice

- hook -

i got the juice

i got the juice 

i got the juice 
i got the juice

i got the juice


i got the juice


nigga i got the juice 
nigga i got the juice 

(wont you tell me summin that we dont already know)

nigga i got the juice 
nigga i got the juice 
juice 

i got the juice 
nigga i got the juice 
juice 

(wont you tell me summin that we dont already know)

nigga i got the juice 
nigga i got the juice 


- Verse 2 -

jewls look like the katrina floodin
schemin
demon
feel the omen coming
season
greetings
im a gifted youngin
shiva wit they hands out like i owe em summin

gun blow
get smoke
this is open hunting

in ya bay area 
i met her oakland clubbin

spazzin behind these bars im steve francis
these niggas pussy wouldnt draw on a canvas

foreal in the field at ya campus
so many cans look like im saving the planet

hit the dominicans sippin liqs in cabanas
thick latin brawd teachin my dick spanish
love
motorboat
titties pop out janet
(ah)
mami the plug move keys like pianist
first day im tryna cut fuck manners
sleep wit the hammer
banana pajamas
- hook -

Welcome 2 Hoolyville: The Intro [Explicit]

I Got The Juice

NHTG - I Got The Juice

Songs inspired by the unrelenting abuse being done at the hands of the overseers for the social elite. #Fuck5-0

02. No Respiration

I'm here to flex pen just for practice 
I'm an addict devour beats until my rapture 
attack a pastor for talking them lies
Flip the mental watch people  them rise 
Stop believing fables you feeble minded you stacking wishes and most about receiving riches 
I know the feeling ambition just keeps on itching and scratching upon this pimpin
Now why won't I listen I keep it lit upon the sofa watching television 
Televise tell your business 
private eye where you living
babysitting on our children 
Stereotypes and division what they feeding to the next gen 
Only violence and them weapons
Call of duty for the brethren put a pep on your step
Come on through and put some wreck for the set
Yeah you wylin and you out for respect put a bullet through the system instead
I hear you packing and you loaded with lead hope you hit em God aim for the head
And if you with it I'm with it I got a sword  that'll put this evil to rest
You feel me king let's roll
I wanna see them fold
Cut and bleed em slow
Fuck what you know it's what you heard we about to take it over all



I walk outside with my black lit 
Basket case on my fat cat shit
back flip like gymnastics 

subtracted that's what blacks get
From the classes
trapped in saran wrap imagine

gasping for air in your casket 
Backed up in traffic what happened

It's classic the tactics 
They use to distract us
the bastards


police keep harassing
Hate us with a passion
Wonder why I'm mad
Thanks for asking

wolves in disguise
See em thirsting
Rats undermining the work
lurking under the surface
Getting worse

Out of service in church 
It's a circus 

Off of meds ain't right in my head
Everything is a blur man nothing is clear

I'm climbing these stairs
Grey hairs in my beard
Whispers in my ear
I'm fighting the fear

Just lions and tigers and bears
I'm stuck in nowhere
And something is here with me

living this of despair
I thought I would share
And tell you what's going on with me.

Laying in my bed
I hear noises

Up inside my head
All these voices

Everything I eat
Think its poisoned

Everything I see
Is distorted

Repeat 

I'm trying to conceal it 
This way that I'm feeling, 
frustration is building
The Floor to the ceiling

Its nothing but friction
Cant make out the image
I'm often conflicted 
this life that I'm living 

Insanity raging
These games people playing
I'm faded off these medications

Don't make any sense 
Man Its kinda demented 
the shits never ends

Exodus to Leviticus
Subject to predicate 
Stuck in the sediment 
masses ain't getting it

telling you people are crazy 
Im not looking through broken lenses 
You might get offended 
Cause we're just
Affecting all five of your senses

Laying in my bed
I hear noises

Up inside my head
All these voices

Everything I eat
Think its poisoned

Everything I see
Is distorted

Distorted - LOTE x Raztah Tree (Prod. by LOTE x King Ky0te)

Whole Lotta

Lyrics

Ain’t nobody lying here, I’m telling straight fact. OG take it back to the eight track.

Before PCs  before Macbooks, before Facebook, before Snapchat.

No Twitter, no IG, please, just vinyl, no CDs, no downloads, mp3s, just me and GOD.

It’s past time we kick the devil to curb.

Real men work it out with words, fight it out with nouns and the verbs.

Talk it out let your voice be heard.

The nerve of these herbs twisting words trying to get you to serve.

Tricking you with their venom, I say we get rid of snakes.

Lucifer’s hate, I say just  get rid of it, toss it aside. 

No time be slipping, we’re living with evil beside us.

They’re killing the righteous, telling you lies, filling your my minds with poison. 

This distracting noise got you screaming so loud that you’re losing your voice.

I’ve been to edge and then back, borrowed the money, could not pay it back, addicted to cocaine until I kicked that.

Then there was the fire that killed all my cats.

Just when I thought that I had nothing left, you whispered and told it’s not over yet.

I had to come back, grieve for my cats, recover the fumble, run the ball back, got on my feet, rose up again, gotta repeat it, start over again.

About my survival, my hand on the bible, I’ve made my confession, I’ve made up mind.

I’m tired of living in darkness, its time for embracing the light.

Use my words, use my mic, use some herbs, use some spice, man can I get my slice with extra cheese, my diet Pepsi, a  fat bag a weed, piano with the keys.

Please just let me be, don’t make angry. As long as you’re with me I know that I’ll be…

(Chorus)
Alright

I’ma be alright

I’ma be alright

I’ma be alright

I’ma be alright

Repeat

Alright - LOTE (Prod. by LOTE)

Ask Me How I Know -  LOTE x Raztah Tree (Prod by LOTE)

Lyrics
I've lost mind, I dont know where to find it can you help me? Lost my mind, been missing for some time now, its unhealthy. 

Where's my mind? Where I left it at? I dont know the thought escapes me. Thoughts of men and women with no faces come to take me. 

In my mind, the season's changing, I can feel it morphing with the breeze. The wind is blowing, leaves are falling off of all the trees.

This covid season got this humanoid so paranoid, pain in the ass, call it muthufuckin hemeroids. 

I'm bout to trip, I'm bout to flip, I'm bout to spaz out. My temperature is risin high, I'm bout to pass out. 

I've got the virus, I'm coughing, I'm sneezing. People around me, they pointing, they teasing, 

They're starting to chase me, I'm hauling ass down the street. They're space invaders, they've got me trapped inside my dream.

Vision's blurry, through the flurries, now its hard to breath. They being mean, all kind of things that bring a grown man to his knees

I've lost mind, I dont know where to find it can you help me? Lost my mind, been missing for some time now, its unhealthy.
Where's my mind?
Where I left it at? I dont know, the thought escapes me. Thoughts of men and women with no faces come to take me. 

I've lost mind, I dont know where to find it can you help me? Lost my mind, been missing for some time now, its unhealthy. 

Where's my mind? Where I left it at? I dont know the thought escapes me. Thoughts of men and women with no faces come to take me. 

Repeat

MY Mind - LOTE (Prod. by LOTE)

"Ive been savagely known to attack beats like beast feast on raw meats and no veggies" -DaTree

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02. No Respiration

Raztah Tree

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