All Day 6 - 2-15

Jumpman Flow 11 - 1 - 15

Rhythm Roulette Flow (Organized Noize) 11 - 3 - 15

Someone stole this off my computer. They said I would never release anything if they didn't. #1 from the grab bag. If found give back to "THBXY"

Lyrics:

I ride by myself I don't need a bunch of henchmen/
Man I kill a n***a dead up in the entrance/
I don't got time for the muthaf***king dissing/
Hating ass n***a you can keep your distance/ 
Plus I got the chain hanging my jeweler like a lynch-man/
Got n***a in the street and in silicon valley sitting on a pension/
Before 23 3 3 3/
Man I been off of the topic/ 
The top don't exist when your call for exotics/
Found me a chick and we lost in the tropics/
She in love with the drop and both of them topless/
In a cabana yeah Master P with logic/
Meaning she bout it she bout it/
She said bring your friends it ain't crowed/
Now my homies might just train her like they Mr.Miyagi/
In the hills with hoes vogue posing/
Johnny Depp yeah they nose Blowing/
Daddy's money bought a boat load/
Then they broke it down like Bolo/
Who said that it don't snow in LA n***a no no/
White girls got the bathroom looking like the South Pole/
How the f**k could you doubt him/
Naw n***a can't down him/
Way too high f**king stewardess/
My n***a no I'm not grounded/
Lost my mind never found it naw naw never found it/
But her pussy so wet wet yeah I'm finna drown in/
Bout to hop up in it, feeling like I'm David Hasselhoff/
Not a day off/
Meaning that I keep her pussy wet, I might just f**k ya bae and let my Baywatch/
But money on my mind I don't really need it/
Even Mona Lisa couldn't get money neither/
For a feature i'm taking everything like Liam Neeson/
You n***a Tobe homie but i'm undefeated/
F**k n***a stay up out my way 4x/



Hype Revision 5 - 21 - 16 R1

Slippery Revision 2-3-17

It's a VIBEEEEEEEE bruv, my take on Nick Grant's "Bouncin" Prod. By MyGuyMars and Mike&Keys.

Bouncin Revision 2 - 26 - 17

V1
My palms got an itch/ 
Meaning its time for a lick/
Living icon in this bitch/ 
Swinging King Kong in the mist/
Never lie down with a bitch/ 
But she can python this dick/
You marathon 007 you bonds with a bitch/
Put that on my mama/
Act like I’m dammar/ 
Eat anyone from the genre/ 
I feast when I’m starving/
Don’t be on the charts if/ 
You don’t want to be on my target/
I’m leaving a carcass/
Deceased in a coffin/
The preacher can haul him/
Don’t be an opponent/
Be back in the morning/
With a mask black as Wakanda/
These hoes is petty/
My flows machete/
My whips Andretti/
My throne of gold is heavy/
Throw stones regret it/
The opposed beheaded/
Remind my bitches/
If they cry a river/
Might drown them in it/
I’m calm and I’m witty/
Don’t try to offend me/
Drop bombs on the city/
Reviving a killer/

V2
Came back to back like agent smith/
A new level, true villain/
Eviction note my latest whip/
Remove ceiling, roof missing/
Black out like they raised me with/
T’challa, god level/
At the top your spot get taken quick/
Like Cruella, who better/

Ask anybody if we run the town/ 
They’ll vouch/
Like Gwen Stefani it’s without a doubt/
Respect the clout/
Like Dracula when they cash me out/
Never bounce/
Meaning shut the fuck up while I do the count/

Used to keep my dickie suits with creases/
My cousin said our block wasn’t made to leave it/
Then they took Tookie Williams’s life he was C sick/
Then he said every king will die in the end/

Part Two

V1
I was called a nigga/
So many times in my life that/
I Identified with/ 
The lies of who I am/
My mind was confined/ 
Oh my what a crisis/
But a god in his likeness/
They tried to divide us/
Stop the rise of the consense/
Disguised as a monster/
Like I was the problem/
Denied because my dark skin/
Was bright from enlightenment/

The fear of every king/
Podium speech/
Truned to murder scene/ 
Feel like holloween/
Blood Collusem/
Fallen to your knees/
The throne soon to be/
Another open seat/
People don’t believe/
You are not a king/
You will never lead/
Murder everything/
Or plant a seed/
So what I mean/
Balance is in need/

Among the village/
Was love and then they corrupted us 
With drugs and liquor/
Gave guns to pillage/
They conducted the destruction of/
The under privilege/
Turned us to villains/
Then we were taught not to love the mirror/
Now unfamiliar/
They programed us to give up/
Changed who was the victim/
Made us the menace/
Stuck in the fucking system/
The black man becomes a nigga/
Weapons are giving/
To speed up the killing/
Can’t murder everyone of you niggas/
To get rid of you quicker/
Place Self-hate among the niggas/
And made guns fun for niggas/
To concur millions/
All the other niggas/
Set them up/
To put them under prisons/
In there we give them/
Punctured lungs critical/
Before anyone can visit/
And the dumbest shit/
Wait for the government/
Funds and then/
Sit like your fucking rich/
But its just/ enough to get/
A bottle and a blunt to hit/
Look what we did/
Took the younger kids/
Brain wash enough of them/
They grow up and some have other kids/
Then teach them to live/
The way we molded it/
Control cycled over again/
Break confidence/ 
Use fear to concur them/
They once were kings/
But they’ll never know the shit/
Oh the twist/

thoreaubixby

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