Bruh he do be relaxin and rappin like Saran 

Still here in 2022. I’ll always be back to listen.

Thanks for listening!

Lyrics...

I’m like a salmon in the mainstream
The, the mainstream 
The, the mainstream 
The, the …
I’m like a salmon in the mainstream
The, the mainstream 
Uh, uh,
Uh, oh fuck the mainstream

Yo I’m back and
You won’t ever find me slackin’
That’s a fact and I’m back wit traction
Grip fast to attack who’s actin’
If they trash then I’ll send them send um’ packin’
Stackin’ my tracks with traps an
I’mma catch all the whack in action
With no mask when I kick that ass end
Ask Poseidon I get it Kraken
That’s accurate, borderline immaculate
Hoarders hoard my tracks and yet
No trash around my raps and if there is
I ain’t havin’ it
If I start relaxin’ shit'd hit a fan faster than a fat kid back on Atkins quick
Yeah, I’m just a hip, hip hop machine 
Climbing to the tip, tip top nobody stoppin’ me
I hope you heard it, I ain’t sayin’ that I’m perfect
But I’m puttin’ I’m these hours so I’m bound to make um’ worth it
Rhyming with a purpose, no purchase necessary
Money’s secondary when you meet the cemetery
I’mma burry all the greed, when I make this shit for free
You can keep your Lamborghini and your shallow secretary cause

Chorus

Yo I’m… back inside of my lab, 
keeping the soul, droppin' the swag
Takin’ the money, grabbin’ a bag
Sellin’ it back to all of the wack
Rappers on the TV making kiddies think it’s easy
To get famous if you’re brainless you can make it, like me… see
I’m faded rollin' a cone, nahh get that garbage out of my home
If you can’t stand up on your own, come back and talk to me when you're grown
Cause a baby who blames his problem on the bottle be full of shit
Old enough to buy a handle, young enough to lose your grip so
If you’re trendy have a molly, they got plenty
And they’re way to cool for school, better skip and go to Wendy’s
Cause that education be whack
They gon be famous and all a that crap
Tellin’ the kids they’re better then crack, 
That’s how they be keepin’ um all comin’ back…. Right.
Ain’t it tricky, if they keep their chorus sticky
You gon bees in their trap like beez in a trap
But I don’t wanna be like that, I wanna set the people free
Go ahead, ask me why, I’ll always say the same thing.

Chorus


Salmon (Produced By [B] Rogers)

Jay Allen - Watching Cartoons (Prod. Felly)

Lyrics:

Yo let me break it down, yeah sonny I'm a tour de force
Keep it noted, you can pin it on your board of cork
Storm the port, I'm the tea party type
Givin' life to the people that ain't feelin' alright
Like, sick of radio? Come and see the pharmacist,
Feelin' like I'm Moses how I gotta do my part in this
Thing called life, thing called life
Someone hit up Goldie Locks, think i got it just right like
Ummm, never too much 
Never too little, gotta give um just enough
of
What they want, give um what they want
Hope my music got you sparkin' up the blunt cause
It's been a long time coming 
Gotta hit the ground runnin'
Other rappers think they sweet but, 
They ain't sayin' nothin' 
Son I'm in the lab, dustin' off the wack 
People frontin' on the track like they stuntin' 
But they lack a certain something like 

Finesse, it's all about finesse
Everyone's a rapper and they think that they the best
But they lack finesse, its all about finesse
If you don't take ya time then you never will progress like

I take my time on any given line 
Makin' sure I get it right before I let it shine
Sound familiar? Well I said it again
And if you got a problem with it take it up with ya friends
Like either way, homie it's all gravy, I
Grind daily, wherever the world takes me, and
You can come too, don't be afraid great thing we can do
With the world, all you need is belief in the truth 
Like you gotta plant a seed to grow a tree from the roots 
So I, dig deep, spit a sixteen 
With a little bit of luck I'll grow a stalk from the bean
Yo I'm underground peepin' at the upper echelon
Throwin' food for ya thought like a local restaurant
Yo the specials on daily and it always the same
A plate of love with a side of fuck the money it's lame this is

Finesse, it's all about finesse
Everyone's a rapper and they think that they the best
But they lack finesse, its all about finesse
If you never take ya time then you never will progress like
(x2)



Finesse (Produced By [B] Rogers)

What the fuck is this song? big thank you to {B}Rogers go check him out!!

@chanthepharoah

What The Fuck Am I Doing (Ft. [B]Rogers & ChanThePharoah)

B Rogers-You Don't know my name

Lyrics VVV

As always it's free so download while you can. Enjoy and thank you for the support.


Yeahh hi ho, here I go
Like beer I flow 
I steer my boat
Yes sir on the track I float
Cut slack like rope 
Drop bars like soap
In the car I toke 
Cigars an dope
Stay fly like a birdie, under par one stroke
Yeah, you wont get it till tomorrow
Stuck on point like a dart throw
Posted, see me on the wall like an art show
Talkin' bout lights, but where did all the stars go 
Check it uhh, yeah put your iPhone down
Gather round gather round cause I’m home now
Turn the iHome down, you're in my zone now
And I gotta keep it comfy up in my home town

But yo
Mirror mirror on the wall on the wall, 
who’s gonna really be the first to fall... uh
No, no no not me, 
I write my own lyrics and I make my own beats
Yeah I tell ya that’s peace
I don’t ever go to work, I just go and take a seat
Then write another hook in my mac book
Then write another hook in my mac book

Repeat, tap both feet
Spark that shit, lean back in seat
An ah 
I never work like an antenna
Said ah 757 I gotta be represent er’
From any other state, make friends not competitors
When I’m in the motha fuckin House like the senators
Gotta do work like a settler
Catch me on fly like a regular 
I said, catch me on fly like malaria
Catch me on fly like an air craft carrier
Or better yet, catch me on fly and et cetera, et cetera 
Stuck on the cream like Bavaria
No barrier, I can keep an open mind every time I rhyme
You can find me underground like a terrier
I said, find me underground like they bury ya
Flow exported I was born in America
New to the area, see me on arrival
East coast kid going West like I'm Fievel 
Roll another up, wave um buy like a tidal
then off to work, I said by like a cycle

*hook*

But I could do work, now let me interrupt 
See me round the green like a diamond in the rough
See me on a roll like the wheels on the bus
And don’t worry bout my name, you gon know it soon enough...
[B] Rogers, yeah really no bluff
They be little, young, kid I am growing up
And I’m never slowing up, but I’m never in a rush
So I’m always taken time when they tell me hurry up like
Chill son, five more minutes
I gotta find the right place to rest my sentence 
And I don’t even think I'm gon finish
Up until I get cheese effortless like a dentist
Mirror mirror, tell me how it is
I don’t go to work, I talk to the kids
So Hi Ho 
Here I go
Like DJ Kool I clear my throat 
Mirror mirror, tell me how it is
You don’t ever work, when you love this shit
So repeat tap both feet 
Spark that shit, lean back in seat

Hi Ho (Produced by [B] Rogers)

Two Tone Rebel
E-DUBBLE
Black Paisley Records

War of Attrition

Wait

Yung NutQuick - Cheat Codes For Hoes Ft Traqula (Reupload)

Black Mr Roger's (feat. AWOLNATION)

Fresh out the Lab. Free download.

Lyrics.

Yo I'm fresh out the lab like Pinky and the Brain,
Take the world over better get out of my way, I'm
Here to stay, head Bob like Flay,
Say "Next course sheaf" and I'll get it, right away
Pick a tray, tray. I could entertain the party
Choppin' competition like I'm practicin' karate 
Hibachi on the grill yep, nifty with my skill set
Never said I'm sick, I'm just askin' if you're ill yet...
So contagious change like my status, status
Underneath it all like a mattress
I've had it, pullin' out the fake like a rabbit
I'm half past fed up with the game, I'mma grab it and
Stab at it like an addict
Then Anne Frank the fake to the attic
Damn it, imagine
What if rappers rapped to get some action
Oh wait man that's exactly what's happened

I'm in the lab like, like
I'm in the lab like, like
I'm in the lab like, Pinky and the Brain

I'm back inside of my lab
Gabbin' my pen grabbin' my pad
Keep the soul, drop the swag
Pickin' a flow up outta my bag
Damn, fast don't mean that I'm better.. than you, 
Doesn't mean that I'm clever
And change'll come like the weather
Yeah late be better then never ahh
So ya'll better get to typin'
I'm all original yeah, Swiper no swiping 
Got my wax on kid, better get to wiping
Makin' sure I'll be remembered like Titans, ha yeah
Flow gold break the mold, never sold out
Flea from the phoney, never lonely when I roll out
Hope you understand, everybody has a plan 
I'm like a game of Nazi zombies how I hold out, right yeahh
Yo, I'll be in it for the long haul
Bringing back reality, I'mma vote Ron Paul
Gotta make it happen, I wont ever make the wrong call
Pray for the day I'm blowin' up, let a bomb fall
 
Chorus

I said, fast don't mean that I'm better
But I'm on the ball like a tether 
Showin' love bringing people together
If you don't like it then write me a letter, umm
I have no need to be number one
Blow away like a Thunder Gun
Pullin' my weight is easy as cake
Take the whole team and the punter son
Yeah, in the lab no need to relax
Cuttin' the slack, cut up the track
Cut any rabbit that's takin' a nap
Call it a rap, cuttin' the crap
Flowin' so much I got it on tap,
Tap on the table, I'll fill up your glass
You ain't better because you rap fast, uhh
Yeah, slow and steady wins the race
And the message that you send is more important than the pace
All the talent that you have should not be ever put to waste
Yeah we gotta set examples, no matter what it takes, uhh
Fake people make you lookie lookie
See my cars, listen how I eat a pussy pussy,
You're a G yeah you soundin' like a rookie rookie
Yeah you ballin', what the fuck you want a cookie cookie?

Chorus



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