loTTa

splendid

Aye
Run it back JNO

I wasn’t born in the bay
But I live in it
Fell in love with the slang
And the spirit
Sideshow nights, whippin down 
Thru the mission
Game so cold
Tryna feel the ambition
Gotta keep it lit
From SF down to the south bay
I know my way around 
Baby don’t play 
These games
Aye
I’m hella smooth with it
Going dumb on the weekend
Yea
Turn up the bass this slaps 
I’m just a singer 
Playing on a rap beat

We goin stupid
So we gotta say yee yee yee 
Oh yea 
So we gotta say yee yee yee 
Oh yea 

Filipino blood in my veins
Hustle in my heart, no shame
And 
From Daly City down to San Jo
Hit the gas, and let the whole block know
808s knockin’ out the tension
Might be my new addiction 
But you know I got the thizz and 
Fake friends will catch you slippin

OGs nod when they hear the tone
I’m next up just in my zone 
Always down, never fold  
Circle tight, never sold
Ooh ah
Ooh ah

Run it back JNO

Pogi Boy

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JXSEPH & SWITCHBLADE REMY - COMA

A simple track with 3 dope MC’s who let the music and words do all the work

Aggie x Atx Cypher x Lalo Towers-TYFG (thank you for gathering)

Some days you don’t move, even if you planned to. Just sit there with the rain, thinking through stuff that never really leaves. This one’s built on piano, strings, that kind of heavy orchestral feel but it’s quiet too. About the in-between moments.

Rain Hit the Glass

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Lyrics:

Bad temper,
Drinking mad liquor.
Imma past tenser,
Imma glass kicker.
Heart on e,
Can’t gas with her.
Told me leave?
I ain’t ask did I.
Sleepin on beats,
But I snap quicker.
Dark thoughts slick like a flash flicker.
Mood swing out,
Like a cracked mirror.
Ion fight fair,
I just crash in her.
Swerving on red,
Eyes burnin on blue.
Told her I’m fine that’s barely half true.
Mood on you?
Bet my mind does loops,
Feel it in my chest when the bass go boom.

Need you out my way.
So I break stuff.
Don’t break down,
Smoke one just to fade out.
She talk slick, I zone out.
I can’t feel my face now.
Pop one, then I drift off.
Fall back when it lift off.
I don’t feel no love now,
I just feel that bass drop.

break stuff,
Don’t break down,
Smoke one just to fade out.
She talk slick, I zone out.
I can’t feel my face now.
Pop one, then I drift off.
Fall back when it lift off.
I don’t feel no love now,
I just feel that bass drop.
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Got a bad temper,
Drinking mad liquor.
Imma past tenser,
Imma glass kicker.
Heart on e,
Can’t gas with her.
Told me leave?
I ain’t ask did I.
Sleepin on beats,
But I snap quicker.
Dark thoughts slick like a flash flicker.
Mood swing out,
Like a cracked mirror.
Ion fight fair,
I just crash in her.
Swerving on red,
Eyes burnin on blue.
Told her I’m fine that’s barely half true.
Mood on you?
Bet my mind does loops,
Feel it in my chest when the bass go boom

Bad Temper (interlude)

Ross Dops