2 TONE Ft. Etdrecxo

sick (fuctjin)

new mic bih

produced by baryx charger ensolune

2008

okay 

okay 

okay

k

turn me up sum


cant see how u cant see it

u think cause u conceited

im being so sincere

talk to me like thats your hair

when u talk dont raise your voice

watch it all burn 

and they prolly rejoice

i had no choices

i had to get from the dirt


had to get off the earth

had to know my worth

cant find me 

if theres no invoice 

when i pull up deep

all they heads start to turn

i’m on two feet

where the hell 

u finna run ?

(like where the hell u finna run)


cant see how u cant see it

u think cause u conceited

im being so sincere

talk to me like thats your hair

when u talk dont raise your voice

watch it all burn 

and they prolly rejoice

i had no choices

i had to get from the dirt


now i watch it go up

in flames

she want lick me

like Flava Flav

more time 

jus mean more chains

no time to explain

i jus need one chance


if i’d knew you would change

but i see that was always in your plan

now u stay in your place like a fan

got this FN for niggas who dare

i been keeping too real i can tell

but i jus can’t lie to your face

i’m not tryna stick around

tryna get gone with no trace

they wanna be 007

i been paid since 2008 


(in recession still had money)

(think they would take sum from me)

(now they mad let’s all go hunting)

(let’s all go hunting)

(now they mad let’s all go hunting)


Better in Person

one heart

one soul

she keep tryna do the impossible

if looks could kill

i could prolly turn yo ass to stone

a-all these niggas

sound like shit

what u rapping for ?

like what u maxing for ?

like what u asking for ?

yea

fuck


yeah i knew i’d be here

on purpose 

she tryna get those angles perfect

but u look better in person

yeah my head screwed on 

ain’t working

gotta cut they heads

they serpent

in the rafters

they burning your jersey

i ain’t think they’d switch 

that early 


fucking this bitch off 30

fucking this bitch yeah off perc 30 

yeah

got in this bitch so early

got in this bitch 

and the birds still chirping 

and y’all niggas still talking 

why in the fuck is y’all niggas

still talking

u ain’t got nun in your wallet

u ain’t got nun

in your fucking pocket


one heart

one soul

she keep tryna do the impossible

if looks could kill

i could prolly turn yo ass to stone

a-all these niggas

sound like shit

what u rapping for ?

like what u maxing for ?

like what u asking for ?

yea

fuck


(yeah i knew i’d be here)

(on purpose )

(she tryna get those angles perfect)

(but u look better in person)

(yeah my head screwed on )

(ain’t working)

(gotta cut they heads)

(they serpent)

(in the rafters)

(they burning your jersey)

(i ain’t think they’d switch )

(that early )

2008 / Better In Person (Want It All, Need It Now 2)

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Ar [Prod.Enlil]

Quick kill, had to pop my shit oh yeah
Could’ve been, but you not right here that’s fair
Can’t get in, took a lot just to get right here
Peep the hoes outside, they stop and stare
This hoe built like a bottle, I can’t share
I ain’t scared I’m gon holler,
Quay come trim, bouta pop my collar
Stacking the money, mancala 

Let’s keep it real, 
She catching feelings, I’m not down to deal
Quick kill, had to pop my shit oh yeah
Where you goin’ ?
Can’t stick around, I can’t chill
No that’s dead in the water, my heart’s still
Ew, Ew,
I need to reup, the plug at the shell
We cop the gas and the woods, wish em well

Ew, ew, 
Talkin bout, what’s that smell?
Box out the whip,now that shit smelling stale
Issa big body blunt, no I can’t roll it frail
Face it, I don’t give a fuck bout a share
In the back of the coupe, 
I don’t know how to steer,
Bass to get to bumpin, it knock off yo ear

Quick kill, had to pop my shit oh yeah
Could’ve been, but you not right here that’s fair
Can’t get in, took a lot just to get right here
Peep the hoes outside, they stop and stare
This hoe built like a bottle, I can’t share
I ain’t scared I’m gon holler,
Quay come trim, bouta pop my collar
Stacking the money, mancala 

Dollar,
Dollar,
Dollar,
Hoe give good brain she a scholar,
I seen my first rack I had to go harder,
I ain’t know I could swim had to get in that
water,
We talking numbers tell me what’s the offer,
Boy yall bitch made, yall beta niggas ain’t no alphas
Know no these niggas be hating but they got a mouthful, fuck?
Why they think ima falter? I can’t stumble
Im making moves barely been out 3 summers,
He get the woods from the store, he a runner
It’s a red key you could tell just by the rumble,
It get Messi!
I ain’t talking Barcelona,
I’m not fucking with crowds, baby I’m a loner,
Good gas E/85 for aroma

Quick kill, had to pop my shit oh yeah
Could’ve been, but you not right here that’s fair
Can’t get in, took a lot just to get right here
Peep the hoes outside, they stop and stare
This hoe built like a bottle, I can’t share
I ain’t scared I’m gon holler,
Quay come trim, bouta pop my collar
Stacking the money, mancala

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Motion - Drew Acero (prod. Shu!a)

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