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17Majinn - Get Back (P. 17Majinn)

"I think no one knows what the fuck they talkin bout"

@PigeonsandPlanes Premiere: http://pigeonsandplanes.com/2015/12/premiere-listen-to-rhode-island-rapper-kharys-introspective-new-single-no-one-knows/

Lyrics:

Verse 1:
I was interning,
Had the pen burning,
No one cared,
Never told em I was rapping
Till I fully felt prepared
They still hated
I just waited cuz they didn't what it meant to me
They gon' act like they discovered me later that's, that industry
Bullshit, damn,
Press the eject,
Breaker Breaker 1-9 please send me a check
I need money for all the nights that I be overly stressed
Cuz these bitches be quick to bounce on you like double D breast
Tryna focus,
You be be bogus
Got a new man hoping I would notice
I'am selfish I'am selfish I admit it
Wearing the clothes that you bought me, out
Tryna meet some bitches
RIP to my Ex's,
That that I've sacrificed
A wise man told me you can't take pussy to afterlife
So I want a legacy, 
Even if it's the death of me
Hoping heaven is betting because the devil is shoveling,
For my soul

Chorus:
I think no one knows what the fuck they talking bout
I think no one knows what the fuck their gonna do
I think no one knows what the fuck I'm going though
So tell me who the fuck are you

Verse 2:
What did Kim K wear today?
Who did Isis slay today?
No emoji's for God, so
I simply pray to bae
Hoping that she got some gigabytes inside her database
Hope her parents ain't prejudice so we don't erase the space
(race to space)
Missiles to heaven,
Satellite vision
The world is crazy
I'm aborting your mission
Ignoring petitions
Simply they're boring divisions
I don't believe in too much
So I'm ignoring your ism's 
Searching for food for thought
I be exploring the kitchen
They say knowledge is power
Got my my own pole and I'm fishing
I didn't ask for a pet
So I'm ignoring your bitching
Already knowing my future
So I'm ignoring predictions
Everybody got the plug,
Everybody got the juice,
Everybody got the drugs,
Nobody got the love,
Nobody the proof,
Why you gotta flash your loot?
Why you gotta stash the truth?
Why you gotta duck the goose?
Why you gotta win to lose?
Mat-Matter fact pass the noose,
So I can hang with my self

[Chorus]

Verse 3:
Let me say this now,
I mean so it's clear
It's my struggle less authentic because I'm interning here
Do you know why I moved?
Why I live in New York?
Well my mother lost her home,
is that cool to report?
Is it cool that snort, all that white in you nose?
I don't know but never judge in which you choose to indulge
I just know I got flows 
If you preventing my future
I might have to trade this microphone in for a Ruger
God damn,
I got plans,
If you gone act like a pussy you should get a tramp stamp
Always looking for action
You are not Van Damme
Why they assume that you juicing when you hit a Grand Slam
Aw man,
I got haters,
I got friends,
I got lovers from back then,
Got my mother,
Got my father,
I got 4 siblings,
I'm youngest so they all got 2 cents for my life
Sometimes I listen,
Sometimes I ignore their fucking advice,

[Chorus]

Outro:
Who the fuck are you? 
(repeat)

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No One Knows (prod. by Latrell James)

How you got me I do not know...

Featuring : @masegomusic
Produced by: Tedd Boyd
Mixed/Mastered by: @MikeIrishMusic

Lyrics:

Chorus:
See you met me,
at the right time
I got a lot of girls calling on my line
So don't hang up,
No not tonight
Just pretend I know your zodiac sign
You gone love me like an Aries
We gone cut like a Scorpio
No, no, no don't you dare me
Ain't no telling where your bra might go
I don't do love it scares me
But how you GOT me I do not know
But how I GOT you, you do not know

Verse 1:
We gon party with your rich friends
Drink the flask that you sneak in
I girls with tattoos and wheat timbs
But your nigga mad weak like wheat thins
I'm not tryna go off in the deep end,
We'll I'm tryna get off in your deep end
I'm at the club going up on a Tuesday 
So who am I to judge you for your weekends
She got daddy issues he doing time upstate
Cuz he used to move weight had keys on a freight
She telling me her life story I'm just tryna fuck
so gotta listen though all his mistakes 
Insecurities infused confidence
So you turning niggas down like condiments
I know your breath smells good from the compliments
Japanese Cherry Blossom that's a common scent
But, you don't wear that shit
you don't wear that shit
Designer fragrances
Chanel in your tumblr pics
Whatever makes you rich
Is, worth it in life
Not vain you just wanna like it nice
Cuz you living in the city where you gotta pay the price
And your mother always calls to make sure you got a knife
Gotta Henny bottle
And my roommates weed
Got no problem getting high alone
I was just hoping you could roll it up
My j's are always lopsided n shit
Dot dash dot,
All divided n shit
When we could close like water and a bridge
Rubbing both hands through my hair I don't pick
But your body language miss guided the dick

[Chorus]

When I first saw you, I got fomo crazy
You ain't even got one,
I'll give you 4 more babies
Some do it for the love,
Some for Mercedes
But those things just crash or need upgrading
You need something more solid
Like a beach and a bank for deposits
What's a man to the money in your wallet?
I ain't got a car, but a stick you can drive it
Yes I'm 23, but my age don't matter
Though mine's like yours if it had've been backwards
They would label you a horse if you ass had've been fatter
You would probably have a ring if I had've been Saturn,
We probably wouldn't match if we had to be patterns,
But we're not floral,
So we get to decide what's in our worlds
Tell me what's an O when is not plural
It means your nigga ain't shit
when he got squirrels
I like them older girls
I like them older girls
They know what's up
You can be bolder girl
You can come over girl
If you want to fuck
I ain't got much to say
I ain't got much to prove
I'm a younger dude
Show me that you got that juice
Show me that you ain't no prune
I got hotel got rooms
Girl you wanna come to my hotel
Baby I will give you my room key
I'm feeling the way you carry yourself girl
I don't know the rest but R. Kelly's the shit
Why you gotta bull like a pit?
Like you ain't gonna stalk my pics
When give you my name
Niggas gassed off they Internet fame
I ain't tell you that rap, that's lame

[Chorus]


Zodiac feat. Masego (prod. by Tedd Boyd)

Produced: Simen Sez
Mixed/Mastered: @MikeIrishMusic

Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
Why you punch me in the eye?
I was fighting for your honor
I would rather have you gripping on my gun like Sarah Connor
Matter fact girl when we gonna
Bang, Bang, Bang,
Or do you like them corny niggas with the same damn slang
In the same damn gangs
With the same damn brains
And they all gassed up
In the same damn lanes
All the stars in the sky
I'm the one you get to keep
I don't even know what that means
I was just tryna sound deep
Cuz

[Chorus]
And you like that,
And you like that,
Ouu you like that,
And you like that,
Hot

[Verse 2]
Let me burn,
Don't put me out,
Raise the roof when your in a drought
Don't fuck around with these fake niggas
They plastic like my grandma couch
I know she love me for me
She can't be in love with my bank account
Cuz I ain't got no money
Couldn't afford that punch line
Still eating good nigga fuck yo lunch line
Call me captain nigga fuck yo crunch time
Pure fire flame emojis
Girl make it twerk for your master Roshi
I'm still tryna find myself
So I'm nervous of anybody who say they know me
Odds are more likely they prolly owe me
If your girl texts me you are not the homie
I see you tryna work out now,
A little Shawn T on the weekends,
I'll get your body right for the summer
A lotta Khary in the evenings,
I kill shit all year around so many salty niggas I ain't really need season
It's 2016, bitches gone hate they don't even need reasons
I just wanna take a year off and travel foreign lands
I just wanna get a caddy and call it Bagger Vance
Have you in the passenger side with no panties on
So you can your tell your friends the Boy is mine 
Like that Brandy song

[Pre Chorus]
This is weird,
It's not awkward its just weird,
Cuz I kinda like you,
i don't like anybody

[Chorus]
And you like that,
And you like that,
Ouu you like that,
And you like that,
Hot

[Verse 3]
I got that fire,
The shit to have you singing out like a choir
Cuban Gooding, Jerry McGuire
That show me the money your ass like a tire
The way that you bounce it so slow
But I'll take economy size when economy's low
If you wondered what the camera was for
Had to send a couple pics to my bro
Not the type to bring a chick to my shows
But luckily I think I like you the most
No "where you been's?"
Or "why do you be ghost?"
You give me space like you fly U-F-O's
I turn you on and let you find the remote
Said you want it in my yellow raincoat
When you fucking me I treat it like it's a toast
After we just won a championship game, Ha
Say my name
Say my name
You be rollin like you Kelly
With no shame 
With no shame 
I don't judge you for you habits
Your cocaine
Your cocaine
Yeah just take that to the head
Give me brain
Give me brain
You know I'm joking
I don't even like you smoking
Rum in my Coke is the potion
Just want to swim in your ocean
Let me rub you down with lotion
Johnson & Johnson devotion
Any thing all for my baby
Only one I fuck with emotion
Deserve a promotion
Girl, let's roam like Ronin
I got that fire, that Conan 

WaterFire (prod. by Simen Sez)

This is the 1st single off of our joint EP, Tidal Graves.

Vocals: @sorrykhary
Prod. by: @legekale
Mixed/Mastered by: @mikeirishmusic

Lyrics:

[Chorus]
I wear revenge like a wedding ring
I hope you know this changes everything
Left me for me dead, saw my SOS
But it’s too late cuz I'm gone
Love me you say you love me but you don't
Call me do not call me on my phone 
Burning bridges burning when in Rome 
Stronger I've been stronger on my own

[Verse]
Way too comfortable
I got way too close
You know I ain’t like most
Space Ghost Coast to Coast
When I’m up to bat
I give you Sammy Sos’
Where your panties go?
Where that animal?
Wait a minute just hold up
I remember the old us
If you gone play games
Then I’m gone play games
But I won’t pass the controlla
What these bitches want from a nigga?
Feeling like DMX, seeing text
You was on my dick like a BMX
Showed you a lil bit of love
Now you got big head you a Chia Pet
Can’t forget you being wet
You know a nigga treat you right
You know I gave that pussy life
Take off that blouse
Mouth to mouth resuscitation 
How you gon’ forget about the EMS
I just had to leave Rhode Island
In order to become the man that I am
Did you ever think about how you did me?
I was homeless oh how perfect the timing
Women didn't get my me back in my city
Now all this wet around me I am Poseidon
Pampered bitches having babies need Pampers
Well tell the dead beat daddy he should supply them
I'm on my own

Tidal Graves

Khary & Lege Kale - Stronger

Produced by @one800music 👑
Additional Saxophone by @jakebarbermusic 

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Isabella (Prod. One800)

Prod by Santos Santana

I spent a week in Zurich Switzerland this past summer exploring Zurich and making music with Santos Santana. I just dropped the music video to this song watch here 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gxQlfrFQVDE

Stay blessed

Blessed

Rosethroat

94 Camry Music

Rap City (feat. Smino)

Mastered by Harrythewizard, Of Course

~~~L Y R I C S~~~

Yeah
Call the boy the bass line
Cause I’m bout to make the legs shake
It gonna take time
Baby girl You gon' need to wait
Hop off the face time
It gon' take five minutes, your place
Give a fuck about the way we loving
Baby we all on the chase
Let’s not think about us
Gimme them toes throwing gang signs
Fucking it up
Akanelly and then I dip
I said I’m fucking it up
Got baby girl moving them hips
She want the bust down on her wrist, but girl I ain’t a trick
You know that

Ain’t tricking like niggas you playing
We ain’t the same
Baby I know how the game go
Got you a lane
If it ain’t broke, well You know how the saying go
Quit messing wit lames
That just gon' say
They gonna put You on planes
Ain’t never gon' change
Treat you the same
Type to throw dirt on your name
Now hol' up 
Girl, you balling like boba
You shine like the solar 
Rolling with thunder
Like Kanye, I wonder
If anyone knew You’d be killing the summer
Done with the bullshit, it’s written all over
They sleeping on You, it must be a coma
Ghosting these niggas, like making a quota
Then You call me, tell me I’m sleeping over

Call the boy the bass line
Cause I got what it take to make the legs shake
Baby it take time
Yeah You gon' head need to wait
Get word off face time
Then it’s five minutes to your place
Who give a fuck about love
Baby we all on the chase
Could give a fuck about us
I got Your toes throwing gang signs
Fucking it up
Akanelly and then I dip
I said I’m fucking it up
Lil' baby moving her hips
I said the bust down on my wrist
Now babe I ain’t trick, I said like
One, two, three, four

Summers over
Baby hol' up
It’s getting cold
Bout to roll up
Quit sipping soda
You need slow, need to slow up
We need to grow up, You need to grow
Baby got a bone to pick
So come on sit on this 
It be your throne
How I’m on this shit, like fuck the potus shit a nigga on
I ain’t roll the zip, don’t need to spark the shit to bring the smoke 
I been coasting, tryna quit the boasting
Til' niggas blow
Find my opening, and then I’m closing it then going ghost

Zodiac feat. Masego (prod. by Tedd Boyd)

Khary

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