Singles

YOKAI FEATURES

Lyrics:

(A Hype verse)

Yeah, stop fucking playing with me! A fucking Hype in the fucking building. Yeah. Shoutout Yokai, shoutout Mark Jones!

Look, the LeBron dunk, we on spunk. Buncha substance, my punch a dub hence handing punks. L’s, I raise hell’s, when praise fails, I go Monks. Meditate fo’ steady great mental that can ready hate. Yeah, my rental is ya damn ear worm. And for me, just another story here, squirm! Dance, shake them pants, take that chance and go enhance. Ya love life to ya future wife with A Hype. I swarm like ants on a beat, I eat so sweet. I form the chants, my own crowd and I play what I say loud. The LeBron dunk, make way for the king. I stay strong on this shit, A hey, he bring. The most power, I do toast to our. Success we bless, no BS, try to roast my tower? You in the basement, waste spent time tryna bother. Me and the rhyme in prime, I’m sonning you, signed father.

LeBron James (Feat. Yokai) (Prod. Mark Jones)

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Lyrics:

This is ya messenger, no Facebook, A Hype’s the expressenger, my chase look, foolish and foul, to chase ghoulish, the goal, best dead or alive, rest my head when I give, this shit my all, misplaced if not one, why fall when ya ball, I just tasted, defeat, we beat ourselves up for crap that ain’t shelves, us, we must have faced set back to get back, fly sky high like jet pack, stand tall and hand y’all more hot spit, done when I say I wanna be, king of bragging, the thing I’m taking off on is gonna be top model, no flop, mad hell inducing, been using, but anywho, NASA ain’t even pass the test on it yet, I just gotta get that top speed, cop deed good, could I stop? Yes! Should I stop, fuck it, why do it, stay bless-ing the ears, fling ya gears into sweet churning, the thing my peers know I do wit’ this is like a treat, yearning for more you wanna hear me tear the roof off, let the sun light in, fun, might been, a lost art, wit’ him, we get dim, never, I tossed heart AKA love to all ever, if y’all sever me, A stay by ya side and still love, ‘til shove come to occur, don’t fuck wit’ discrimination, no one above, for sure, but this ain’t just a blur, we have our history to show blow, diss, you’re free? Now a days it the entitled ways, big budgets, been idol’ed by the gaze of the gig puppets, handing support to who sport the false promised, treat us good, we treat ya good, they ain’t have a pulse, I’m pissed, get ya could, would, should, out the way, just do it like Nike, but yet that another company, that so evil, wound reveal, found the devil in the ways we force labor, of course favor the saver of the working class behavior, but we be perking wit’ our ass only if we have balance. My life great, A Hype great, but he wanna bring some joy before we toy for sure around wit’ bound ends to this planet, we must vacate, our ways, power stays wit’ the peeps, get the lips memo? I’m so serious, as weary as I am, I believe in us, damn. This is what path I choose to use, the wrath of setting off my fuse, to speak from mouth and bruise, the egos wit’ what we knows is so true, I may tweak, but what I got here is fear and I’m a stay critiquing ya ass, is this where I share some upswing? Yup, bring the good to the crowd, proud and loud, got guys expressing they feelings, shout out tries of guessing ya healings, from trauma, I’m a tell you that ya route, out isn’t wrong as long as ya got the doubt, out ya brain, keep the heart and courage sane, peep the art I for age been, doing, all this time I’m pursing, inner peace, a winner cease wit’ his fire, and I know it go get this dire. Be the bigger man, let it go, see a trigger can, set it off, bro, laugh it off and make it good, I take what should be my fail, into just a set back, I make that shit to no avail, to my foes, set me in they clutches, dumb bitches I’m from stitches, broken, hoes knows they woken up a giant, defiant to the norm, I form my karm’ like this, I’m getting good back, take this! Now where was I wit’ this? Oh yes, expressenger, A Hype the messenger.

The Messenger (Prod. 493)

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Lyrics:

(A Hype verse)

Okay I don’t know what the fuck I’m doing on this wonky song. I’ll just go take up pursuing facts to the fucking max, ya reap what ya sow, ya plant grow if ya don’t go pluck it too fast, I peep it and know that, cast rain up on ya plants, the gain of brain is vast, can’ts become cans, rants become spans of getting shit done and letting it run, so I guess I know what the fuck I’m doing on this wonky song, wit’ stanzas going bananas like Donkey Kong.

Donkey Kong (Feat. miri & otbnmar) (Prod. fukk2beatz)

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Lyrics:

I Just Gotta Say

In the world that we live today

Lotta times people gotta pay

But they due date ain’t come they way

It’s gonna happen though

And will yo ass be making or from it, plummet taking mo’

Faking dough only gets ya so far, so far, so far, go glow and be a star

Yo, what the fuck is up, got a drink I suck up in my cup, I choose to use milk, natural ability, instead of going ‘head and actually killing me. The lean a deadly game, I talk the talk but also stand tall bro, walk the walk, seen a thread, the shame of abusing, and on one hand, I done panned it lame and confusing, on the other I know drugs’ll go, kill you, for real too, like the slugs’ll blow. But on the other, to shun, then done take cover, help these people get on over. Same with prison, listen, we need less division, what if ya ain’t destined for this eternal sessioned, out life, I doubt life will change but I’ll try, I Just Gotta Say how it be and still fly.

I Just Gotta Say

In the world that we live today

Lotta times people gotta pay

But they due date ain’t come they way

It’s gonna happen though

And will yo ass be making or from it, plummet taking mo’

Faking dough only gets ya so far, so far, so far, go glow and be a star

This second verse is dedicated to, people who the commoners reckon worse, the hated crew, I’m in, submerse me wit’ the crowd, autistic, don’t get it twisted, we is lit, we is loud. But we also thinkers too, and to sink us through the bullshit the stinkers do, like RFK, showing his real thoughts, fuck is wrong with me, for long I’ll be an ill, gots, to know ill is chill, not mentally, the real deal I want sent to thee, is to widen ya horizons, my neurotype let the skies in, bask in glory without prejudice, widen what I’m siding wit’, be done wit’ hiding shit, feel Hype regardless of negligence, I Just Gotta Say, I’m the hardest and did this shit.

I Just Gotta Say (Prod. wizardpem) (Mixed by DJ 20124)

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Started this shit off in Milwaukee, at times where I fell flat, I chimes “I wanna call it, a day” hey, get outta here, relocate, the blow, hate in this case to my face, show no love and misplace, of the good grace, I should taste, we all shall ball and not put life to waste, but as I grew older, threw boulder off my shoulder that wasn’t there to begin wit’, wit’ the real deal friend clique, that I found IRL, the beef I end shit, don’t mean I bend, trick, myself from shelving my own requirements, I’d rather gather my face, lace it wit’, fried hard hell fire so dire, than retire how I learn gents from goblins, some come to collect ya rents, mobbings, some from just intellects and throbbings, of love, I’m switching topics again, I’m enriching the minds eye, I finds my shit hot like tropics, I been, started this shit off in Milwaukee, departed in hearted but came back, the lame wack M.O. … hmmm, bro I got to talkie, new friends cleanse and new perspectives and respectives gave me new gawking, at the jewels in the city, from tools and the gritty, shouldn’t be taken by some fools who do spew a pity, we got the Bucks, Brewers, no fucks and Coors, yo conducts I instructs just to be trusting yours, your city, the crowd may be shitty, but all being said, I’m proud of my city, took a bit to enquire that taste, look, I get it now, how ‘bout we take it higher, this place, like a glider, and my mic the rider, the beat the wings, I heat these things like packaged Zings … meant Zingers, shout out Hostess, I’m a fat fuck, that struck luck and could toast to this, for a while smile style but now my liver fatter, got a river in my bladder, fuck.

Enjoy The Ride (Prod. 7una) (Mixed by 7una)

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New shit, beard grow, the true lit, through it, Hype still real, a swipe deal, not at ya feel but at success, yes, check my credit, weird flow, revered though, my intellect go get it, get it through the days of respect when they ways love my clique, or when they been tryna effect my kinda wrecked ass mind, I’ll smile as they find a correct, mind of the masses, but not a mass mind follow, I’m too kind on yo asses, let get hollow, go swallow my lashes, I’ll leave gashes, grieve matches that I had on Tinder, why we ain’t work, from a saint to a jerk, it may be sad and hinder but I’m a grinder, tryna get wet, but bitch I found the one, resounding win, what bitch, you think I off the drink the way I say I found the one? I pray ya bound to be done, we from, strange times, I rearrange “I’ms” … to “we’s” cause ya see, um … I gotta lotta love, it me, covet, be the she’s in the seas, plenty fish, but I don’t just choose to lose me in any bitch, woman I want, not a hoe, to scan who I want to flaunt PDA wit’ … grow wit’, I need no hoe shit, now for another question, fuck it if it bother ya listening session, he be glistening but have ya asked ya pal, if he a racist, homophobic, but just masked it well? The casket to hell, for those who chose to impose beliefs, and care what they may have slash share in briefs. Face this, this must be traced to your fathers, or maybe mothers, or siblings, if it bothers, ya heart, fuck it, suck it up and grow, a start is to repent for sins and fib flings, learn more and turn for a better page, the rent of wins is no dough, but what it is, get this, it’s for every photo, learn the story behind it, rewind it, see, find it, history repeat itself, no mystery, we beat ourself when we elected the Trump Chump, respected him I never do, been hurt my soul, insert a toll when I see who be the clever cool, dude turn rude and fool for the devil’s wishes, if ya grew ya grew, cool, don’t get to his level’s, dish is best served cold for revenge, he nerved old and the stench, will one day be away, now to who you wanna play wit’, I may say shit, that come off dumb off and make ya wanna take me off, a gonna, in the blink of an eye, a part of a cough, whatever, I think you might try, to sever me, severely, spray clip and before A dip, he done, the more I think about speaking my mind, the more paranoid I get, I’m tweaking, I’m fine, mine is a unique case, I’m kind of stuck in a rut, fuck, how do I get out? Critique I tend to bend and erase, I can do better, new weather I face, all crash down to me like lightning, frightening, though to rehash now, wow I didn’t drown, I might been assuming, we fuming o’vo’ facing fears, and after, there laughter, after tracing tears, he blooming, next topic, this is flex I pick, go to Dante’s Inferno, or Pompeii’s volcano, or Kanye’s best creation, my mom raise a burn through that hotter wit’ his innovation, test the nation, don’t just trust my A Hype Station, play my messages and expressages within ‘em, the myth, the man, the gem, with every word spoke, eating good food, heating up the crowd as he stroke swishes the riches of shots from deep, he gots lots, peep the 3 ball, I hope ya see all, my dope a recall to me only, none other, shit can get lonely, but I done discover, her, this hover my heights to sights of space, I love you, true to who ya face, baby face got a beard, bathing in the hot tub, I got grub, smiling ear to ear, no shot, sub, but fuck my foes, weird ass mother fuckers, you can suck my toes, ya struck the pros up, you get no luck, ya froze up, I pluck my brows up, as I cluck my flows up, mathing this shit the way life adding to the top, baby me to who I be now, see we wow, rad stuff, from strife to prop, this is no bluff, don’t ever kill yourself, no matter how tough.

1995 Remix

To Infinity And Beyond (feat. Yokai)

PROJECT ZERO

STREET LOVE

YEAAAAAAAAAH BITCH SHOUTOUT ALL THE BROS ONN THIS ALSO I TOTALLY FORGET THE SAMPLE
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PUSSY CUT (feat. Critics Collector, Yokai, Big Mike, and J. Dripper)

OUT DA MUD (feat. J. Dripper & Yokai) [prod. ben]

The interlude to the album... WALK WITH ME. Soon.
Shout out to Yokai, J. Dripper, OG BORREGO, A Hype, FuckMax and Beat Making Shoe Man for featuring.
Shout out to Shittyoldshirt, realmiketurtle, Beat Making Shoe Man and bliss3three for the beats.

Shout out to ben for mixing SWITCH IT UP, realmiketurtle for mixing CATAPULT (REMIX), Beat Making Shoe Man for mixing GORDON VS LAVINE and Yokai for mixing THE ROAD LESS TRAVELLED BY.

NORMAN Records, 2020.

Big Mike isn't done yet... album coming soon. WALK WITH ME. 2020.

SWITCH IT UP! (feat. Yokai, J. Dripper and OG BORREGO) (prod. Shittyoldshirt)

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