Electronica Jawn (Beat) - Produced by Reap of Tha Last Lap

“My Life?”
Performed by: Brandon Stubbs a.k.a. lil' reapa (of the group /'kan,trast/)
Music and Vocals Produced by: Alexander Hitchens f.k.a. Big Juice for SoundBreaker Muzic
Mixed and Mastered by: T.R.U.-L.I.F.E. (of The Cross Movement) for Platform Productions

Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/brandon.james.stubbs
Twitter: https://twitter.com/reaponlastlap
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/reaponlastlap/

LYRICS:

[INTRO] Ay, ay, ay… ay ay; yah yah | ay, ay, ay… ay; yah, yah, yah yah
You err be sitting there just thinking? Like, "why am I even here"... I remember I heard somebody say, “errthing is meaningless, like chasing after the wind”. Man...
[VERSE 1]
Grew up in country, then moved to the burb/
Didn't live in tha city; didn't grow up in church/
Mama was cleaning a church at night/
Lost my virgini’ in church at night/
Not givin' a care if I live right/ (right?)
It just what it is/
Painting a picture, ain't pretty for kids/
If it's a god, He show who He is?
Forgiving my sin, before it all end?
I'm thinking too deep on the serious tip/
From Theiveland Ohio and rapping like this?/
Fake, flake, and following trends?/
Ya boy got a hun-ed fifty questions/
Where should I go? What should I do? Who should I be?
I really don't know, what is the truth, and how I should think.
How should I flow; she really my boo? (who?) 
Yeah, life just a dream?/
Any this real- Read the Koran? Maybe I'm god/
If I am not then do he know me? He care about me?
I know what I want (want), but what do I need/ (need)... 
What do I need?
[HOOK 2X]
I don't know if I should be here/ (I don’t know, I don’t know)
I don’t know if I can see clear/ (But I want to know)
Will somebody please tell me/ (Somebody tell me | somebody please tell me)
Tell me is this even real? (is this even real | is this even real)

Lyrics, Life and Love

My Life (Perf: lil’ reapa | Prod: Big Juice)

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A dedication to one of my favorite groups of all time - Bone thugs ~n~ harmony.

Vocals by: Lil Reapa (Rhyming) & Laurie L. (Singing)
Produced by: Alexander Hitchens (fka Big Juice for SoundBreaker Muzic)

LYRICS

INTRO
(Showin’ love to them thugs, showin’ love to them thu-ugs/
Showing love to them thugs/
Showing love love love/)

This goes out to 1 of my favorite groups of all time. Some homeys from my home town. Yeah man... 

VERSE 1
Born in- 19-85 (5), in da- lan’ o’- thie’ Ohio/ (Ohio)

Was a- little country boy (country), yeah my mama- only child/

I’ round- 19-92 (deuce), when my mama- copped The Chronic/ (The Chronic)

Yeah Dre would- beast dem beats (beast), Snoop wa’ flowin’- so hypnotic/

I wa’ on that- Death Row, but in- 19-94/

“Cleveland’s definitely, in the house” (East 99 is where you find me slangling me yayo baby)

Who deez- dudes? Tongue twistin- singin- spittin wit dat flow/ (dat flow)

Tell me- i’ this- even- real, man- (like whoa) and they from my home?/ (le’ go)

Yo they- crept up- on that- come up, (come up) right there it wa’ on/ (on)

Gotta- gotta get on my zone (fa the love of money)- beat dat instrumental/

I wa’- kara-oke- spittin’ (spittin’)- tape switching’ (switchin’), double- up my-vocals, trinna- get it/ (get it)

Put em-  in da (in da)- put em, put em, put em- in da riva/ (Riva) 

What I know about being a killa? (killa); What I know about gettin’ that skrilla? (skrilla)/

I ain’t even know what that was g (naw), and I ain’t wan’ cuz ta clown me/ 

A lil’ wanna be (wanna be), but dudes from da Clair they would show teach/ (show teach)

They would teach me- and whole world, to be a wasteland warrior, a mo thug- in harmonyyyyy/

Dear Bone

HOOK 
Dear Bone Bone Bone/ (what’s happenin’)
Sitting writing this song/ (ugh huh)
I had to let y'all know/ (had to)
Made me feel like I was at home/
Up in Cleveland/ (the city)
City full of demons/ (ugh huh)
Used to love schemin/ (that’s right)
Now I love Jesus/ (the Christ)
Dear Bone Bone Bone/ (what’s happenin’)
Sitting writing this song/ (ugh huh)
I had to let y'all know/
Man I wanna see y'all home/
Up in Heaven/ (heaven)
Eternally dwelling/ (that’s right)
Deserve to be hell sent/ (ugh huh)
We all need to repent/ 

VERSE 2
Kray, Lay, Flesh, Wi$h, Biz/
(Bone Thugs) on the serious tip/
Let's chop it up on this/ (what?)
Our desperate need to repent/
It mean to have a change of mind/
Cuz problem is, most think we good,
None good but God/
We all sin, so consequence, is hell sent in  lake of fire/
That ain't God desire- the good news- is, in His Son- Who was sent to ride, then die for us/
Hung on wood, and- since He could/
He crept from the come up, out that grave; man He God in the flesh showing thug love/
Turning thugs to saints, He granting freedom/
We slave to sin; but He breaking chains/
So, we change, and be sons of Tha Kingdom/
Need to- look in His eyes and see our Creator/
Most of the time we, stuck on creation/
Live for the paper?/ (paper)
That's just trees and ink?)
Mayne He worth more than anything! (Anything)
Wanna be on His team?/ (his team)
He said give Him everything/
Cause can't take a lick with us anyway/
Naw- we gotta believe by faith/
Then we can inherit that real everything when we get to Tha Crossroads/
But everyday, it's the art of war/
And we trinna seek peace from the refer smoke?
Bone trust in the Lord, be way- up, yeah so blessed/
From Notorious- to the glorious- wit a true life after-death/ 

The Life Kray! Life with our God, forever! Can we earn it by getting ourselves together? Naw, cause this The Gift Biz. The Gift of grace y'all. Let's get it!

I'm praying for Layzie/
Krayzie/
Bizzie to come home/
Wish to come home/
& Flesh/
To the Father/

Dear Bone (Showin Love to them Thugs) feat. Laurie L.

Vocals by: Reap & GODsun of Tha Last Lap
Produced by: Reap of Tha Last Lap
Mixed by: T.R.U.-L.I.F.E. for Platform Productions
Sample: "The River" by Brenden McPeek & The Soul Reformation (used by permission)

VERSE 1 (Reap): 
I was born in tha land man, used to ball at Fairfax/ 
83rd & Central Ave, I hooped for Cleveland Classic/ 
Used to play the Shooting Stars, a squad up out of Akron/ 
We was all like 12 years old, we ain't know what's happening/ 
Just knew they had this good dude, who last name was James/ 
Wasn't thinking like man, he going to the nba/ 
But hey, #1 pick pick, drafted by Mistake on the Lake/ 
The City they say is accursed, they would seek for him to save/ 
But naw man, with no ship, he dipped quick/ 
People was flabigasted homey, we was sick/ 
Yeah Cleveland took an L, it lost it's center attraction/ 
Now watching him lose is how we getting satisfaction/ 
Boy let me say this, when u make people your god man/ 
They gone be a big disappointment every time/ 
And Nothing can compare, cause Elohim, He made everythang/ 
So don't worship a thang, worship the true Kang/ 

HOOK (2x):
This is for C-Town, the land of them thieves/ (thieves) 
Cleveland homey, where you get rocked in yo sleep/ (rocked) 
O.H. 10 ain't for da faint hearted/ (nah) 
It's tha land of the heartless like Lil Lay said/

VERSE 2 (Reap):
This is where the homey live, fam this where I stay/ (tha land)
Yeah they be like "Ah! What you doing round here man? (what u doing round here) 
Foreal I heard you say you from Geauga, way out by the lake?"
Yeah I grew up in the country on Country Lane/
It's a shame, I was false flaggin Cleveland, ya boy was up-surd/ 
I Went from Bainbridge to Bedford, the sticks to the burbs/ 
Then I moved into the city, (hold up?) 
Look here man, I was just listening to Jehova/   
Now I get it with my neighbors, Rob and Rhonda/ 
Jesus bleeding thru the speakers, out that Honda/   
Riding in Glenville, The Clair to Superior/ 
No need for me to fear (nah), cause I know who's superior/ 
For real bra (foreal), I see them boys getting down/ (ugh huh) 
Ask um why they a take a bullet for government ground? (why would you)? 
When it come to they hood, they got that, thug love/
So I got put um up on God's Son/  
Tell Em How He died for you (you), and how he died for me/ (me)
He died for funny Steve Harvey, & them thugs-n-harmony/ 
He died for the entire, (entire) C.L.E./ 
Then He rose to call us home homey, to live eternally/ 

2nd HOOK:
This is for C-Town, the land of them thieves/ (thieves) 
Cleveland homey, where you get rocked in yo sleep/ (rocked) 
O.H. 10 ain't for da faint hearted/ (nah) 
It's tha land of the heartless like Lil Lay said/

VERSE 3 (GODsun):
...

This is for C-Town

Nunely, an artist from Pittsburgh, PA features Laurie L., a singer from Cleveland, OH on a song that highlights the fact that happiness is for good times and JOY is what you tap into during the rough times. This track was produced by Grammy Award winning producer/composer  Alexander Hitchens (FKA Big Juice for SoundBreaker Muzik). Nunley raps as a solo artist as well as in the group /'kan,trast/ with lil' reapa.

Joy (Nunley feat Laurie L. | Prod. Big Juice)

I remixed my dedication song to Bone Thugs ~ n ~ Harmony. Had to show some mo' love to them thugs.

Vocals by: lil' reapa (Rhyming) & Laurie L. (Singing)
Produced by: Alexander Hitchens (fka Big Juice for SoundBreaker Muzic)

LYRICS

INTRO
(Showin’ love to them thugs, showin’ love to them thu-ugs/
Showing love to them thugs/
Showing love love love/)

This goes out to 1 of my favorite groups of all time. Some homeys from my home town. Yeah man...

VERSE 1
Born in- 19-85 (5), in da- lan’ o’- thie’ Ohio/ (Ohio)

Was a- little country boy (country), yeah my mama- only child/

I’ round- 19-92 (deuce), when my mama- copped The Chronic/ (The Chronic)

Yeah Dre would- beast dem beats (beast), Snoop wa’ flowin’- so hypnotic/

I wa’ on that- Death Row, but in- 19-94/

“Cleveland’s definitely, in the house” (East 99 is where you find me slangling me yayo baby)

Who deez- dudes? Tongue twistin- singin- spittin wit dat flow/ (dat flow)

Tell me- i’ this- even- real, man- (like whoa) and they from my home?/ (le’ go)

Yo they- crept up- on that- come up, (come up) right there it wa’ on/ (on)

Gotta- gotta get on my zone (fa the love of money)- beat dat instrumental/

I wa’- kara-oke- spittin’ (spittin’)- tape switching’ (switchin’), double- up my-vocals, trinna- get it/ (get it)

Put em- in da (in da)- put em, put em, put em- in da riva/ (Riva)

What I know about being a killa? (killa); What I know about gettin’ that skrilla? (skrilla)/

I ain’t even know what that was g (naw), and I ain’t wan’ cuz ta clown me/

A lil’ wanna be (wanna be), but dudes from da Clair they would show teach/ (show teach)

They would teach me- and whole world, to be a wasteland warrior, a mo thug- in harmonyyyyy/

Dear Bone

HOOK 
Dear Bone Bone Bone/ (what’s happenin’)
Sitting writing this song/ (ugh huh)
I had to let y'all know/ (had to)
Made me feel like I was at home/
Up in Cleveland/ (the city)
City full of demons/ (ugh huh)
Used to love schemin/ (that’s right)
Now I love Jesus/ (the Christ)
Dear Bone Bone Bone/ (what’s happenin’)
Sitting writing this song/ (ugh huh)
I had to let y'all know/
Man I wanna see y'all home/
Up in Heaven/ (heaven)
Eternally dwelling/ (that’s right)
Deserve to be hell sent/ (ugh huh)
We all need to repent/

VERSE 2
Kray, Lay, Flesh, Wi$h, Biz/
(Bone Thugs) on the serious tip/
Let's chop it up on this/ (what?)
Our desperate need to repent/
It mean to have a change of mind/
Cuz problem is, most think we good,
None good but God/
We all sin, so consequence, is hell sent in lake of fire/
That ain't God desire- the good news- is, in His Son- Who was sent to ride, then die for us/
Hung on wood, and- since He could/
He crept from the come up, out that grave; man He God in the flesh showing thug love/
Turning thugs to saints, He granting freedom/
We slave to sin; but He breaking chains/
So, we change, and be sons of Tha Kingdom/
Need to- look in His eyes and see our Creator/
Most of the time we, stuck on creation/
Live for the paper?/ (paper)
That's just trees and ink?)
Mayne He worth more than anything! (Anything)
Wanna be on His team?/ (his team)
He said give Him everything/
Cause can't take a lick with us anyway/
Naw- we gotta believe by faith/
Then we can inherit that real everything when we get to Tha Crossroads/
But everyday, it's the art of war/
And we trinna seek peace from the refer smoke?
Bone trust in the Lord, be way- up, yeah so blessed/
From Notorious- to the glorious- wit a true life after-death/

The Life Kray! Life with our God, forever! Can we earn it by getting ourselves together? Naw, cause this The Gift Biz. The Gift of grace y'all. Let's get it!

I'm praying for Layzie/
Krayzie/
Bizzie to come home/
Wish to come home/
& Flesh/
To the Father/

Dear Bone Remix (lil' reapa Feat. Laurie L. | Prod. Big Juice)

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