Mo Money Mo Murder Mo Homicide (on 7 Mile)

ambition$ a$ a mob$ta

Super's Return ft. 4IZE

Came to kiss the game looking like cunninglingus 
Boy meets world in this bitch and I'm Minkus 
The derivative of the current rap game Primitive 
bNG's hype is limitless 
No gimmicks with the magnificent shit that were spitting with 
Not to mention the dope tunes were dispensing bitch is a legend 
Demented but often slept on and repented 
I said it I meant 
Not rage but wrath, how many drafts of Writer's Craft is getting taxed 
If any just one because there is just one 
And is sprung and flung the bunners among 
The misfits in districts grown from the whicked 
That's down the way don't get it twisted 
A fist full of cash and the Scriptures in the Land of the Mist 
Make us the judge of these snitches in Hell's Kitchen 
Were itching ditches as often as we're chipping inches

You let your promises abolish the truth, 
Just about as real as I was in my youth,
We were to busy reacting to each others actions,
To mend the promises broken & what actually happened,
2 months past faster than a fucking caption,
Connections turn to aggression,
I used pride myself on my progression & empathy
And how relatable that I could be,
I guess all I really needed was modesty,
Because you were more relatable than I could ever be, Blame it on what I’m tryna be.
Cause passion outlasted all that we could be.
Will you remember me?
I’m just working my ass off regardless of what they really see.
Now I’m down at the OV,
And as I look back I used to think you were the stars in the sky,
But now I’ve come to realize you’re just the stars that you see before you fucking die.

The man or the kid tell me who I really am 
Having you so far away wasn't part of the plan 
But I'm still on my old shit 
The oh so potent potion 
Potable lotion makes every move melodic to the tune - the ocean 
Drip by drop my mind is coasting not boasting 
Floating in a boat SOAKING UP 
The fumes we use to fuse our realness to our real shit 
Rewind the Weir tip - of course the North chorus is coarse in our language 
Couldn't hang with the English
Couldn't hang with the Luke Cage shit in the paint bitch 
Said they don't need the cure so I scwerred the pure 
So sure it's for everyone it's Kosher (co-sure)
So all flex in my zone, no longer alone 
If I ever sell my soul peace k-town I'm never coming home  

Promises (Prod. by CJ Beats)

They all talk some braggadocios shit , but we all know they're pretending,
Telling me I should change my style because someone might get offended,
I guess it all comes down to what you find offensive.
They ask me if I'm Heavensent,
Homie I couldn't even get into heaven if I repent,
So I choose to represent the dark side ,
Standing side by side with my allies.
Yo what’s up Robb
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BNG got the finest poets, you didn't know it 'till we rewrote it. 
A few crazy mafuckers from around the way, we'll conquer the falls then we aim at the bay. 
From the hard shit and hardships  garnished with the spearmint clips. 
The deck, we're stacking it- It's blasphemous but that gat can twist. 
Never needed it but I can blast this shit, Pop's at the range prepared for the savageness. 
Calling shots we're in charge in your yard acting hard ending squads,
I'm calling stars like the Globetrotters. 
Rottweiler need a shock collar, shot that rock on my quarter bruh your corner getting torn up. 
Coming up from the east coast quality's up to that premo. 
Check the stylo it be lethal, (Ricardo) "El Finito" (López)
chop you up like the bad (90's) Bambino- I'm the next Gambino. 
The whitest kid out here but the raps making me look like Chico 
and we on some We Go!(Sonreal).
And now you know  we gonna go pro slow, not on a Vevo so were people we stay close to the people. 
Robblee herb and Steve O speaking for the weak folk. 
So you don't denote or pop jokes for the soaked or the croaked by the bros.
I'ma show why getting hopeful souls and we make you jonze diddly onzing for our sound.
Always around the town never found with them clowns. 
Olivetree leave them at their knees.
They said quality over quantity so we brought a quantity of quality- Robblee.
/
Do drugs before they fucking do you, put inside all your predispositions and try something new
Maybe try a couple grams of shrooms and watch everything melt around in the room
Spending an everlasting split second imagining your impending doom
And smoke a little meth to take away the gloom
But be very aware of the man at the bottom of your stairs, 
You can only assume 
It’s the devil himself disguised in a human costume 
Let the fear consume you
Take the devil by surprise and beat him with a broom
Burn the body and decorate the rec room with an ern and grave,
Satan’s Tomb
Take some smack and give yourself some sense of relief
Put your mind at ease
And listen to the real music, the industry will never release

Shook - Ones - Part - 3

movies by Supergalloway and Emmanuel

Produced by saad  
https://soundcloud.com/sloppysaad

Lyrics by - bright thought 

https://genius.com/Bright-thought-humbled-lyrics

2 Chronicles 7:14

sloppy sadd made me awfully glad 
when he offered me this rad beat to have at it, a weed addict, 
at least three weeks since I been half beast, havoc, haven't 
been recording static static!!!
scoring like jordan or taking care of family whats more important 

pouring from this core is morals stored in murals, 
auras mourning from morning to night, 
heres sum sorted porridge they sure did forage what I write, 
poor sordid kids don't gotta lotta light (lotta light)

growth no shortage of fight my sword is in the mic, unmistakably bright, unbreakable 
so hey you fool's can take a hike, 
you can egg my open mic but Im scoping in got grenades for flem, 
so open pin than toss it in your hand 
turned your fam to sausage sauce kid, DAMN!!! 
this  isn't right.. this isn't right…listen brightt!! 
guess they never learned to share... here come lets burn a pair, 
organic pear fresh from this planet its rare, chant it!!! chemtrails cover all this granite, declaring  I can't stand it!!! can't stand it!!!
flares!!! fukashima radiation GMOVERFLOW,
no one cares, super nova flow, stupid know the goal
has always been ascension, attention attention!!! 
numb skulls none know of  extension,

higher learning, this fires burning, never tired of turning 
the other cheek got em thinking I'm weak...  
repainting their whole set piece after listening 
you lack SOUL... you aint past the last listening, 
that glass prison you in can crumble, 
if you begin to mumble sinful words in this jungle,  I
simply encourage you to be humble like kendrick said  ^_^ 
lead poisoning when your appendix bled out from dead doubt 
how you feel now!?!?! the realness thou deal with 
gifts concealed, skip the chorus formulated for this forest 
of soldiers colder than the polar sea, 
bend time rewinding n begin to see, 
this diamond In the rough  MC diamond in the rough MC diamond in the rough MC


2 Chronicles 7:14  

"If My people, which are called by My Name, shall humble themselves, and pray, and seek My face, and turn from their wicked ways; then will I hear from heaven, and will forgive their sin, and will heal their land."

HUMBLED. (Prod. by saad) w/Lyrics

Flood Money - Flood Da City Vol.1 The Prelude (ep)
https://twitter.com/Flood_Money

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2.Flood Money - Short & To Da Point 
3.Flood Money - Mo Energy (skit) 
4.Flood Money - Is She A Keeper (Feat. Baby J) 
5.Flood Money - Down Ass Bitch 
6.Flood Money - 10 
7.Flood Money - Outro

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