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Russ - Comin Thru (Prod. Russ)

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Russ - On Me (Prod. Russ)

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Russ - Dr. Dre

vroom vroom vroom like a....

LYRICS : 

I can feel the distance 
Everything is good until it switches 
Really aint that hard to tell the difference 
No no no no nooooo

I remember ridin 
All around Gwinnett 
We used your weed man 
Cuz he had the connect 
Straight to Mexico 
So we smokin on that mota 
I never ever ever been so high 
Same job I was there temporary 
You were there permanent 
I was tryna be legendary 
So I had to quit 
I was still tryna love you 
Way before I dropped a song 
RUSS WHO?????????
Turnt up dabblin with new bodies 
I was tryna vroom vroom vroom like a Bugatti 
So she moved on 
I cant blame her
Its definitely my fault shes a stranger

I can feel the distance 
Everything is good until it switches 
Really aint that hard to tell the difference 
No no no no nooooo

I remember ridin 
Now Im on a new girl 
Looked like princess jasmine 
She showed me a whole new world 
Tongue ring and tattoos
All over her body 
And moved like she use to dance at Follies 
Gettin money trappin out the hotel 
But I didnt know cuz you know these hoes dont tell 
She was sellin her pussy for barely any money 
The cops tried to tell me when they cuffed me 
Turnt up dabblin with new bodies 
She was tryna vroom vroom vroom like a Bugatti 
But thats all she knew 
So I cant blame her 
But damn I fell in love with a stranger 

I can feel the distance 
Everything is good until it switches 
Really aint that hard to tell the difference 
No no no no nooooo


Bugatti Stranger (Prod. Russ)

young ones on they shit. no excuses. 

LYRICS :

I get my inspiration from my own potential
Fuck yo taste I know what's hot I got my own credentials
I'm goin crescendo 
Off my own instrumentals 
So I don't want your beats 
Im in the game you're in the stands 
I don't want your seats 
I'm heatin up 
Peep my numbers 
Discovered around the world like Columbus 
I'm the one it's been determined by my confidence 
Always down to politic like show me what the offer is 
Buzz startin to build like who brought russ into the offices? 
Accomplishments been stacking kinda nicely as of late 
But I'm tryna get this flyin to get this dyin to get this cake 
Coulda signed and been on tour with your favorite independent 
But imma boss and a boss respects that 
I'll be patient for my entrance 
Cuz the quicker you come in 
Is the quicker that you exit 
The more you fight the process 
Is the less you really let it 
Unfold how its spose to 
But lemme pause the coachin cuz my Spanish chick just rolled thru 
Don't get cold feet baby I know you got on snow shoes 
But come here lemme coax you
Got a little liquor and I guess that we can smoke too 
I tried to put her on but she don't believe enough 
She ain't that rough she ain't a rider she's not eve enough 
But she's naive enough 
To make me get unruly
Make me wanna kick her out my car like I was Gucci 
But I'm George clooney in oceans eleven 
I'm tryna pull this caper off 
Smirk at all the skeptics 
Piss all of my neighbors off 
And by neighbors I mean peers 
And by peers I mean people who doubted me over the years 
Cuz I was livin out their fears 
This is that no excuses 
Make a movement or get lapped 
I couldn't do a 9-5 I felt like that was just a trap 
I'm not racing round with rats for a little piece of cheese 
Imma build my own factory 
Retire at 33 
I'm just rhyming on an island just tryna get this motherfucking GUAP

Lapped (Prod. Russ)

i aint make the deans list but i bet i make the...

LYRICS : 

Takin shots like its my occupation
I call the shots of my operation 
Obligation of a boss 
That's just something that you're born with 
I ain't make the deans list but I bet make the Forbes list 
Couple corpses that I dated
Them bitches dead to me 
I'm tryna upgrade from local hoes 
To celebrities 
Get some fucking millions before my mom loses hope 
Cop a castle for the queen that comes equipped with a moat 
I ain't worried if all eyes are on me yet 
Cuz I know imma turn my Nissan into a p jet 
I deflect any doubt thrown my way 
Cuz there's a whole lotta fucking people who know my name 

We gon be alright
Money on the way we gon be alright
Drinks on me we gon be alright 
You aint gotta worry we gon be alright
We gon be alright
Money on the way we gon be alright
Drinks on me we gon be alright 
You aint gotta worry we gon be alright  

Im tryna build a skyscraper 
Why you comfortable with condos?
This world can't swallow me 
I'm fuckin up its tonsils 
Quatros anos 
It's time for a new president 
If hype is what's sellin
Someone tell me who's sellin it 
Nah fuck that russ is organic 
I'm showin you how to build 
I'm showin you what my floor plan is 
More cameras 
More groupies 
More stans it's all happening
I'm trafficking this magic 
Getting cash for being passionate 
Gotta half of fifth up in my system 
Hip hops got plots but ya boys twistin
You dreadin my arrival 
I'm exposing where the bar is at 
Pointing in the mirror tryna show you where the star is at 

We gon be alright
Money on the way we gon be alright
Drinks on me we gon be alright 
You aint gotta worry we gon be alright
We gon be alright
Money on the way we gon be alright
Drinks on me we gon be alright 
You aint gotta worry we gon be alright  

Forbes List (Prod. Russ)

end with it

imma be here forever...

LYRICS : 

So many people blowing smoke
It's getting too cloudy
It's kinda funny watching you you and you doubt me
I'm going where I'm going
Ain't nobody stopping that
Shooting for the stars
This is barely me cocking back
I put in work what you think they're cheering russ for
Taking short cuts could have your whole career cut short
One more month or
Definitely by spring
Imma be a millionaire
Turnin thoughts into things
Couple thots couple tings
Doesn't matter I'm the tin man
Nothing frees the pain like some tanqueray gin can
And I hope you playin chess and not checkers
I know that's your best
I hope you know you need to do better
I hope you see the scarlet letter on your wifeys sweater
She acted single when she was with me she let me do whatever
But fuck the love and affection
I got this buzz that I'm building
I just want plugs and connections
I swear I'm drunk off the feeling
Of being me
Aint nobody bout to sober me up
Understand me everybody's looked over me once
I got this chip on my shoulder
I got this voice that's inside me
That's yellin ain't nobody colder
Dare somebody to try me
I'm comin thru with that real shit
Popping without a deal shit
I play against myself
I'm on some steel sharpens steel shit
Cuz ain't no competition
Only my potential
I don't even have to rap
I could be rich off instrumentals
Making other people stars
But I figured I should shine too
The games got her legs open
I figured I should slide thru
Now people round the world confirming all my prophecies
Name your favorite rapper I got double their discography
So add an apostrophe to anything you offer me
You need me I don't need you so just watch how you talk to me
It's comedy watchin how the game goes
Industry plants use steroids
So as far as hall of fame goes
Y'all got an asterik
And ain't no getting past it
We all rapped to get here you were just wrapped up in plastic
And shoved down the masses gullet
I see your card imma pull it
We don't believe you
You need real people
It's all good tho I'm off it
Cliq full of young prophets
Like we all go by Muhammed
Its amazing what can happen when you
follow your instincts
So in sync with myself
They gon give ya boy bands
Like NYSNC
I want wealth
I want Grammys
I want 100 foreign girls in just panties
I want you to stop being so scared to be you
I want all your dreams to turn into reality too
It could happen if you want it
Cuz dreams deferred turn into nightmares
And I don't think you wanna be haunted
I gotta lot to accomplish
Further than mmmmm boppin
No disrespect to hanson
But longevitys my anthem
Faith is my companion
My doubt got abandoned
My devil stills dancin
In a house in the Hamptons
Momma still waitin on her beach front mansion
And she still mad at dad cuz the money's been random
It's been tighter than the tension in this room
It's been the coldest summer ever and the winters comin soon
But don't worry I'm gonna make the snow melt
The prize will be peace like a Nobel
Imma be on covers with one hand on my balls like I'm Odell
I never let nobody ride my coat tails
Living outta duffle bags
iTunes checks lotta hotels
Only time I lose is when I blow L's
Go tell whoever got the game on lock
That I got the key
Man my train don't stop
I gonna be
Here for forever
Longevity

Longevity Freestyle (Prod. Russ)

everybody...

LYRICS : 

Laid back contemplating chess moves
Life heating up I just need someone to vent to
Cup full of stress so I'm sippin like the rents due
Dialing the number for my visions hope I get thru
10 2 seaters in the driveway
Chains on everybody
Welcome to the ice age
Murdering the moment makes me money I guess crime pays
You probably have to leave your state to change your mind state
Blind dates with my journey everyday I wake up
Runnin thru these hoes
Never trippin keep it laced up
Cuz all of them got cardboard signs
Saying save us
But after the last one I chose to hang the cape up
Focused on myself
Ain't no time for distractions
Sometimes I can't believe it all
Like how'd the hell this happen
Gotta keep it movin tho
Ain't no time to look around
Jab you with the raps
Then knock you out when I bring the hook around

Everybody here I am
Everybody here I am
Tanqueray cups got me woozy
Posted up lookin for some floozies
Devils get up off me like Boosie
Imma always keep my first hoopty

Imma pro juggler lately my life's a circus
I spent about 10k on purses
And every cent was worth it
Once i saw her eyes light up
It's me myself and I who the fuck wanna fight us
Dreams overlapping now
Lines keep blurring
Drunk off my accomplishments
I keep slurring
And nowadays my contact list
Is stocked with enough weapons
That I'm pointin at the game like bomb that shit
Saddam that shit
And bring me back the loot
Hit the dealership
Go head and bring me back a coupe
I ain't got no time to hang
These hoes are lookin like a noose
And I ain't got no time for exes let alone an excuse

Everybody here I am
Everybody here I am
Tanqueray cups got me woozy
Posted up lookin for some floozies
Devils get up off me like Boosie
Imma always keep my first hoopty

Hold up 
I don't hear you talkin when I roll up 
Where's that shit you poppin when I roll up 

Here I Am (Prod. Russ)

to be honest....

LYRICS : 

I could go deeper on the beat to be honest
I could turn your girl into a freak to be honest
Lately I aint really gettin sleep to be honest
Life been changing every week to be honest

To be honest I'm tired of my family needin money
To be honest my visions always been twenty twenty
To be honest I'm questioning where your heart lies
To be honest America means apartheid
To be honest I fuck way too many chicks raw
To be honest Saudi King might cut my dick off
To be honest white people are some terrorists
To be honest I feel a way about sharing this
To be honest my patience is runnin thin so
To be honest imma keep dropping these singles
To be honest my debut is on my iPod
To be honest fuck all that I need the lights on
To be honest my house has been feelin homeless
To be honest I kicked it at Lyor Cohen's
To be honest everybody tryna poach me
To be honest know wassup when you approach me

I could go deeper on the beat to be honest
I could turn your girl into a freak to be honest
Lately I aint really gettin sleep to be honest
Life been changing every week to be honest

To be honest my fourth grade teacher was shady
To be honest I flushed the pills my therapist gave me
To be honest my teacher sucked my school was a mess
To be honest I gave no fuck I cheated on tests
To be honest with racism I know it still exists 
To be honest they hate niggas I see it in they grin
To be honest I love my girl she satisfies me
To be honest some other pussy looks appetizing
To be honest be for god I dont believe in religion
To be honest Uncle Sam is watching you like a pigeon
To be honest I shoulda called my cousin Chuka
He havin babies tbh I shoulda called him sooner
To be honest I just focus on the fundamentals
To be honest I just hope to reach my full potential
To be honest some things too mean to verbalize
Dick riders always get they dreams circumsized 

I could go deeper on the beat to be honest
I could turn your girl into a freak to be honest
Lately I aint really gettin sleep to be honest
Life been changing every week to be honest

To be honest I think I should put my phone down
To be honest I think I should put these hoes down
To be honest I'm high and I'm drunk and that's ok
To be honest I don't feel like payin sallie mae
To be honest I think all my idols lost it
To be honest they gon notice when I walk in
To be honest it's funny you think I need you
To be honest I'm with Saudis up in Bijou
To be honest I'm kinda poppin across the ocean
To be honest fuck your label and it's cross promotion
To be honest fuck every single industry plant
To be honest look all you got is industry fans
To be honest Im taking shots and it's way too early
To be honest it's actually late my days are blurry
To be honest just know that I see everything
To be honest how'd you come to terms with settling

I could go deeper on the beat to be honest
I could turn your girl into a freak to be honest
Lately I aint really gettin sleep to be honest
Life been changing every week to be honest

To Be Honest (Feat. Bugus) (Prod. Russ)

my streak is impossible to break....

LYRICS : 

Tours overseas
Couple million on the table
By the time I'm 24 I'll be sellin out staples
I got big plans
Sing and rap
I can switch hands
Crossover killer
Labels know that I'm the hitman
Women all on me
Tryna give me sex favors
Take your clothes off you're a starter not a bench player
Then I gotta go
I won't say I'm heartless
But after dating hoes
I began to use my heart less
Had to pump the brakes
Cuz my drive got GPS
Sometimes I feel like the only real genius left
I'm tryna hit the blunt with Snoop on GGN
Even my blind hoe say she wanna see me win
Even my ex girl got my old CD in
Rotation you gon wish you didn't leave me when
I go and cop a little mazzi maybe cut the roof off
Cuz I'm all about the drop like EDM
I got my first arena show
I'm on the flight there now
I use to dream about the life that I'm livin right now
Makin money in abundance
Cuz I do so much for free
I don't work for the money
I make the money work for me
But the family going through it
That's a lotta my stress
Momma asking where's my iTunes and Spotify checks
It's funny cuz she use to ask when I was goin back to classes
Now I'm paying off her debts off of melodies and raps
It's fun takin south beach trips every month
Spend a mortgage on my sister by the time we eat lunch
Just to let her know no matter what her big bro got her
No dudes can trick on her
No Harlem globetrotters
Entry into my circle is more selective than a Rhodes scholar
Ship is sailing already so don't bother
But I do business
So if it makes sense
We can talk change
Just play your role and do it well just be like John Wayne
I'm Tom Hanks except I always remain captain
In Atlanta I don't dance but I always remain snappin
Cash in quantity
In less than a year I dropped your favorite rappers entire discography
I did every single beat
I mixed every single song
Walked in as the opener
But turned it to sing a long
Rapping on my beats got it sounding like a gospel
I take my hotel rooms and I turn em to a brothel
Women in rotation
Made it out the basement
Bank account lookin like a fucking donation
No amazement
I been patient
I've been cookin for so long I swear that I can taste it
This is laced with
Yung DiMaggio
My streak is impossible to break
Dropping hits everytime I'm at the plate
I might go away soon tho
Strategize the debut
Link with label
I see y'all playin I'm tryna play too

Just know I know what I'm doing and Imma always call the shots...


DiMaggio (Prod. Russ)

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Bach Violin Concerto No. 1 in A Minor

Recorded at Fantasy Studio
Violin by June Park
Piano by Miles Graber

2011-12

Bach Violin Partita No.3 in E major, BWV 1006 1. Preludio

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Longevity Freestyle (Prod. Russ)

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