Super Saiyan Relly Zuko (DJ Hollygrove Chopped Not Slopped Remix)

Renaissance Woman

It's My Party (Freestyle 2011)

Mismatch/ In The Bank pt 2

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Red Barz

Did something a little different with the vocal chain. I hope yall like the vibe. 

Lyrics:
Ears to the street
Boy them boys still watchin 
Jays on my feet
Damn, dat boi been flossin
The grind ain’t cheap
We don’t got no options
I do it for my city, And the boy nonstoppin 
Ears to the street
Boy them boys still watchin 
Jays on my feet
Damn, dat boi been flossin
The grind ain’t cheap
We don’t got no options
I do it for my city, And the boy nonstoppin

You Want say it, Then say it to my face
Ion gotta home, boy ya boy displaced
Jack to the dome, Just make things straight
I made it where I’m at, Hardwork, Fuck dat fate
Its not predetermined 
Even if you think it is
Only like dead faces, Cuz I’m killin shit
You like dead presidents, yeah I’m with the shit
Ironic Mr. Franklin isn’t on the list
That’s a hunnid, the top boi I’m coming
You not boi, plungin, down boi
It’s flooded, The town boi is jumpin
Where you from? That’s the Dyt
You can’t Name one nigga in the city
Kill a beat like me

Ears to the street
Boy them boys still watchin 
Jays on my feet
Damn, dat boi been flossin
The grind ain’t cheap
We don’t got no options
I do it for my city, And the boy nonstoppin
Ears to the street
Boy them boys still watchin 
Jays on my feet
Damn, dat boi been flossin
The grind ain’t cheap
We don’t got no options
I do it for my city, And the boy nonstoppin

(Dayton repeatedly spelled in the background )
Break it down
Break it down
Tear it up
Jump around
Break it down
Break it down
Tear it up
Jump around
Lil baby put yo back into it
Do it Cuz you wanna don’t do it just to do it
If he did you dirty, then fuck dat nigga
Keep doing you, that’ll make him sicka

We doing it, we doing it, we doing it well
Imma stand up guy, Like some hair with some gel
My heart went numb, When my brain derailed
So fuck that I’m getting back on the paper trail
Cash all on the floor, but the Bag in the safe
Got a sample of the grind
If you tryna get a taste
I’m not top 5?
Yo blunt must laced
I’m breaking records, like yo grandmamas vase
With yo remains, We not the same
Screaming talk yo shit, While I flaunt my wrist
Bouta Give some dick, To a boss ass bitch
Hit it with a condom, To eliminate risk
Fucked her so good, Now she talk with a lisp
She do what I say, Like a marionette
She slid to the crib, Just to throw me some neck
We gamble with the kids, Like Russian roulette 
Ears to the street, boy them boys still watching
Got Followed to crib, Tryna see if I got it
Caught the alley oop, Bezz believe that drained it
I’m off the L$D, Ion know where my brain went
I was gonna do the hook, Or the bridge 
I’m just off my rocker, by a smidge
God please forgive me, For I have sin
Woke up the next morning just to do it again

Bag

Relly Tha Prophet

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