Low Focus (Prod. By Taylor King)

Track 4

Lyrics:
they dont like me, and i dont really blame em
i gotta few homies, but i aint tryna name em
cuz my fake friends will take, my word and twist em up
like they do the dutch, now they lifted up
and they couldnt give a fuck
busta nut when the world is fucked
we huddle up and fill our lungs
weed smoke it covers us
but nobody lifts the covers up
soo all they see is the smoke that surround me 
im lookin like the same niggas thats around me
my homeboys is weeded
tho imma genius, hand grips my penis
real shit we bleed it

they dont like me, and i dont really blame em
cuz i only speak the truth, tho i know they cant take it
spittin this insane shit, cuz my mind need entertainment, play the game to gain the fame, my mind might some tamin
so can you tame me baby girl, cuz i highly doubt it
see you talk alot but i dont think you bout it
but from the way you shout it i can tell the its real
im bustin like a fuckin fountain cuz how good it feel
so can you tame me baby girl, cuz i highly doubt it
see you talk alot but  you are bout it, or na?
cuz the world bout to see war
nations been patient but wounds are sore
open your eyes, the news is raw
they coupe de ta, ammunition
got it loaded up and shippin
all across the globe, we flippin
for the money, power driven
topic switchin before they come to kill me
they dont like me homie
and i dont blame em, i bet the world is tryna fight me
these rappers tryna bite me
i be writin by the day, and i be faded nightly
i ask her quite politely
she say like me, thats cuz im the only one thats like me
my left hand in, but she dont know that im a righty
lost in the pussy, and you wont ever find me
they say its bout the product, but more about pshyce
and im tickin, like a bomb wit an attitude
fuck the world, imma do what i have to do
the altitudell tell you im the highest nigga living 
given passion at a young age and now my art is written
lost the pen and paper, now the kid is stricly spittin
and all these lyrics foreign, got them all readin heiroglyphics
tryna be a pharoah, you scared bro? well dont be
well be kings for we die, we just have to do it slowly, put it on me
like a brother dawg i gotchu
if i get a spot at the top, then you know you gotta spot too
homie you actin like you dont you know me
see in this life you got your niggas
when you die its always lonely

Despicable Me

With Donald Trump taking office, it seems that people like myself may face some adversary. Well I still wake up every morning with my woody cocked and loaded and my middle finger stuck to my opponents... F**K Y'ALL! -Turkish-Royale 

Beat Produced By Jay Garth
Mixed By (MixedByAntonius)

-Lyrics-

8 dollars for your hour, and a penny for my thoughts
(dolla dolla bills)
i been livin in a free world, where everyone is bought
(get money, get money)

i wake up every mornin with a woody cocked and loaded
and a middle finger stuck to all of my opponents
(fuck yaaalll)
confessions of sinners been makin us winners
I hope it get my fam the meals that they could cook up for dinner
no dark side, 
exposin phony homies that holdin me close
most of these hoes is lonely, they holdin me close
closer than most, always hopin that these notion explode
coast to the coast, i be roastin any rapper in hopes
when tragedy calls, im holdin the ropes, yall know my name
bob and weave, bitch, im ready to play, takin im aim,
the fame fuel the fire for the flames that i bring
you gettin water from the well in my brain
stay fed, and get the dough cuz knowledge is grain
break bread with a brother theres a lot you could gain
dive in his pain, knowledge is knowin that knowledge could change
oh wait, wait, wait, knowledge is change


8 dollars for your hour, and a penny for my thoughts
(scratch--- dolla dolla bills)
i been livin in a free world, where everyone is bought
(scratch---get money, get money)


im tryna change the way that we live, 
see half the world is runnin in that race to noone could win
put a penny in the piggy bank for every thought i give
then just wait a couple minutes and i promise well be rich
rich, rich, richer than whites
picture that, jusst me, but my vision is ripe
im grippin the mic
rippin it up
to paint a picture of life
picture the vision of livin in freedom then well see it alike
feel the bern of bernie, been yearnin to make a change
donald trump winnin, something is strange
(something is goin on)
damn rite it is
everybody feel pain, well they brought vicadin 
snakes in the office, guess they brought the viper in, they likin him , it's frightenin, America been scarin me lately
Young Muslim boy, I guess America hates me
But I gotta get my money cuz America made me

8 dollars for your hour, and a penny for my thoughts
( dolla dolla bills)
i been livin in a free world, where everyone is bought
(scratch---get money, get money)

Penny For Your Thoughts [Prod. By Jay Garth]

Prod. By Mendouz 

Shout outs to Jimmy.NewYork on the Cover Art and @MixedByAntonius on a great mix. We sat down to construct Turk's latest project and bring you real hiphop. Stay tuned for more music! #MADMINDSTAKEOVER

INSTRUMENTAL: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=72-leZ6TWxg

10,000 H0URS

Track One. 

-Lyrics-
I Probably thought of this kindergarten
Like imma change the world i live upon
I been a martyr, see the mind is like a garden
I plant a seed and i water
To grow you a different product
Im feedin it to the people 
I'll open up every heart
Who guarded a lot, apart of livin a hard life
When the trust you once had took a right hard
I share what the scars
I stayed up them long nights
Rightin the verses
Because the vision is so ripe
The pain i once held
You makin it all right
My friends my family
Who been seein my whole life
They knowing my vision and pain the reason im so hyped
Im gettin it all nice
I swear ill be all right
I swear ill be all right

his pockets are stretchin out in his denim
Seen a lost soul, so what i do, i befriend him
Now they turn to the enemy, take my life if you let him
Ive repented for every sin, cried through every pen
broken promises, from lies, but never again
Take into my hands my fate, the one i’ve chosen
I Take the moment hold it, and turn it to something golden
Yu can be anything that you want, just want it
What if i told you that im lost in the moment
And so i stay up everyday till like 5 in the morning
And finding god, whenever god is vibin alone
He give me answers, tellin me im fine on my own
My heart frozen, father aint dead but still i mourn him
Pray to god my closet dont ever empty these corpses 
But fuck it thats the reason why this plan is enormous
im on next, god, how could life be so gorgeous?

with no love here
Nobody to give a fuck here
Its just us
you aint ever finding trust here
We just fuck for bustin a nut, all you find is lust near women no call em sluts, 

All i see smoke out the window, from riding with blunts, lit
Grown men, walk around while packin a gun, its
Just askin for trouble, the mass in a bubble
Half of em will hate me, while half of em love it
Its like that where i live, Divided
Within my eyes, is a light with a fire, the sun rising
Enlightenin minds
I been, spendin every minute just fightin with time
eye lids, closed from packin them dimes, look inside
My iris, tell me the truth that you find, my kids
Will Walk around know they born to be gods, i live
To tell em the truth, god is good every minute
And it kills em when i tell em i aint even religious

Its like that, fuck your religion, fuck your decisions
im Livin in a land over run by the sinners
So next time you havin dinner, eatin chicken or fuckin em bitches
Check yourself too, probably lost your religion

like i lost mine, never thought freedom would cost minds
All i know is gettin weeded, just to exhaust time
I aint in the box or out of it, my nigga im on line
Check your connection, if you aint get it yu off rhyme
Im off mine, soft cant make it through hard times
Like j cole,  simple logic, brodie im gone shine
They put me under pressure, now im shinin like diamonds
Im findin rhymin is the cloth of the god i confide in 
If your alive, then your nine to five could keep you confined
And they may kick you when down but you gotta survive
You gotta survive, you gotta survive
I know im low now, but im bound to be high, im bound to be high

So what if i told you that my father is homeless
And so i stay up everyday until like 5 in the morning
You wont believe me, workin till my face 
up on the tv
Had too many people tellin me they wouldnt leave me
Its easy to talk it a lot
These niggas steady makin moves but they parked in the lot
I put my soul in the game so its heart wouldnt stop
Because its over dosed on rappers thats off of block
pills dope molly, and pot
My mind mightve rotted a lot
hearin all they music thinknin when will it stop
They sit in a trap
caged birds, flippin the stacks, I'm flippin it back with spittin raps givin the facts a madmind

My Iris [Prod. By HlywdHndrx]

Track Five

Lyrics:
you said you wanted a song, babygirl this one is for 
in the dyin memory of all the shit we used to do
now im through, im convinced that the whole time i was used
and once you got tired, you tried to keep me out your view
i aint about it, if you got your doubts then shout em
quit the bullshit and the poutin, i aint gettin fooled
any more, cuz see i thought that we was cool
i loved you more than life itself and i swear that it is true
who needs work school and friends? girl id rather be with you
but why keep trying if after all the shit i do, to you im gettin boring
and thats the reason why were through
still im dreamin of you
dreamin of the nights we spent together
i swear to god that i had visions of forever
but trust is important, and the trust it had been severed
heaven aint far, filled with angels that are better

i couldnt sleep all night
tried to close my eyes, but id see your smile
convince myself that ill be all right
i closed my eyes to see your smile and stayed awake all night

another night spent drowning in my thoughts
waiting for the call, while my stomach turn to knots
will she call probably not, moved on to the next one
but i bet she love the kid as soon as all of them checks come

visions of her eyes, blessed to share our times together
my love is still an ember, heart is colder than december sto
she said that im the one, well i been known that
if im the one for you, you shoulda been on that
you need a break? take a break. dont lie to my face bitch
what the fucks a break, i thought all it took was patience
you always comin over, bitch you the one that made this
now every night i spend alone, im dreamin of your fragrance
dream less, young nigga, you gotta bigger fish to fry
gotta little shawty, and forgot your wish to fly
lift the sky, raise the ceilin, thought you tryna change the world
how im posed to do that, i cant even change a girl
but maybe thats the problem
change the whole game, maybe thats the shit that solve it
was it love that she loving? idk thats what she called it
ended this relationship and im the one thats baullin

i couldnt sleep all night
tried to close my eyes, but id see your sights
convince myself that ill be all right
i closed my eyes to see your eyes and stayed awake all night

another night spent drowning in my thoughts
waiting for the call, while my stomach turn to knots
will she call probably not, moved on to the next one
but i bet she love the kid as soon as all of them checks come

wasted efforts, in the chaos of my comfort
i told her that i love her, she told me right back
just like that, while we under covers
im tryna fight but she never fight back
tryna kiss her, but she never like that
needed a break, our love it is fadin away, my mistake had me fooled, its a hell of a game you play. after all, i never believed anything you say
and im sorry, really am, that it had to be this way

that it had to be like this, taught me what a wifey is
maybe if you had ambitions, weda moved onto some kids
but you lazy, almost lazy as i
ill remember this till the day that i die, till the day taht i die
go follow all em niggas from the past
but when you look back, know I'll be far from where i stood last
out of gas running still, that's the only way to the top
so you keep lookin back, but know that I won't never stop

i couldnt sleep all night
tried to close my eyes, but id see your sights
convince myself that ill be all right
i closed my eyes to see your eyes and stayed awake all night

another night spent drowning in my thoughts
waiting for the call, while my stomach turn to knots
will she call probably not, moved on to the next one
but i bet she love the kid as soon as all of them checks come

Princess [Prod. By Ours Samplus]

Track 8

Lyrics:

im just a… villain, scribble riddles feelin cynical
stuck in the middle of livin a life thats so criminal
the little things that cause pain, are thoughts in my periferals
blindsided, by money clothes hoes, my penll go off
flows is ridiculed, soft niggas, like little girls
sawed off, this lyrical arsenal hit em where it hurt
i spit a verse and hit a person thats incompetant
i got you vomittin, the competition, is subconsious 
im confident when i hear your bitchin
i got you switchin over
dohja got me losin focus
hopin that i hit my target
and if i do, know its true, that all of it is for you
regardless of all i do, my heart knows only the truth
the top gotta iller view, and in a few, a interview
will have your head spinnin bread winnin,feelin full
dont tell me what to do, you know ill go and  get it on my own
turkish royale, it wont be long
 
-Hook-
it wont be long till i make it to the top
i promise momma they could never ever see me stop 
oh no they wont, no no no no
oh no they wont, no no no no
till tear drops stop and convert into the guap 
i promise momma they could never ever see me drop
oh no they wont, no no no no
oh no they wont, no no no no
and should i stray on my way, tell the world of my sins
i ask god, keep me safe, till die
dont take my soul give me wings and ill fly
cuz i promise they aint never ever gonna see me stop
oh no they wont
oh no they wont see me stop
break my legs, i wont drop
im a broke man living like a king
im a god
imma monster
providin inspiration for imposters
stop the nonsense, yall have got to drop this
ill leave my girl if i need to
ill speak these words so they reach you
ill open eyes so they see you
ill change the world cuz i need to

Common Logic Remix

Almost T.U.R.K

Until Tomorrow [Prod. By deeB]

Turkish Royale- Take You To The Moon

Lyrics:
Nah, i aint fuck with you
My heart so cold that its bullet proof
they doo doo doo
I wonder they shoot
When they aim is off, and they aint hittin me
I talk a lot, but they aint gettin me
Imma die the legend im meant to be
And one day when the world mention me
Up in the textbooks
bout the checkbooks
Who got the best looks
Who got the next look
Im ahead of my time
Look at the way that i rhyme
None of my lines is overcomplicated, compensated
me and god debatin why they hate, they sign to satan, ovulatin,
i been patient, im the greatest, 
work a lane to pave a wave to ride the nation, noggins achin, i can take it, i aint fake it, i aint faintin, nah never
Add the bread then i divide the cheddar
Eat it up make sure my homies fed up
Mozarella mozarella, feta
Day by day im better
Word to god im blessed
Everybody bitter
They walk around depressed
Well i know better than that
I be livin with adrenaline like medicine i gotta vision of visitin in the places that i never been
Its evident, im comin for the president and anybody givin us irrelevant news
The elephant is in the room
Everybody smoke that weed hit snooze
When I Grab the mic, man you better get your hands up before my motherfuckers start to shoot (doo do doo)

Fuck- oh shit
There i go again
I got that flow that make you move, man i say the wildest things
Come thru and we gone set the mood, girl you know gotta dance
We gone take you the moon, we 
gonna take you moon

Whatchu think im trappin out the crib for?
Cuz im tryna make it happen with my kin folk
Tired of being broke, growin up we was piss poor
Motherfuckers tried to rob me comin with a pistol
Momma told me imma see the devil with a pitchfork
But i just kissed her, tell her that i missed her
I been out shakin the world like the richter
Scales on my table, life is a fable
Life is a podcast 
what my eyes grasp
take your mind back
to your lives past
Lets rewind that
Cuz im davinci with the hard led
And im gonna get it regardles
We readin some books in this complex
Of apartments
And this hard dick could leave a broad wet like
Goddamn --- Oh shit, 

Fuck, ohhhh shit
There i go again
I spit that flow make you move, man say the wildest things
Come thru lets the set the mood, girl you gotta dance
Im gone take you the moon, im gonna take you moon, This ones for the struggle
This ones for the struggle
I need a dollar so i hustle
This ones for the hustle

Take You To The Moon (Lyrics In Description)

this is some bullshit, shoutout to my boy sam for the adlibs and Tyler Braddock for mixing it XD

Some Bullshit

Sometimes life can be hard. This is a song dedicated to focusing on the Bright Side. Cheers to peace love and prosperity.

Lyrics:

Verse 1:

Im tryna be the greatest i could ever be
As a legend how you gone remember me
Everybody talkin , everybody post
All up on the gram, got me feelin lost
Stuntin for the fame...
hope they click again, hope they hear me sing
I aint gotta say it… (nah)
All of this is fake, i aint even playin
Maybe im insane,
maybe im deranged
but If you like it then, shit 
well maybe im the man
I seen all the pretty women, postin pictures with they ass out
caption that fuck love but they want love what is that bout
All my niggas postin pictures with they drugs sold it now they got they cash out
Aint nobody humble, poppin pills i seen em all drinkin till pass out
Im boutta black out
My boy died last night Cuz of them xans 
But Somehow you dont understand
Left behind all of his friends and all of his family
Just to escape from the pain

its gettin so cold

lately i feel like my dad now
Me and my brother we argue bout shit but ill always be holding my fam down
And shout out my mother, i look in her eyes, i wonder why they lookin sad now
The world gettin heavy, im just warmin up to this shit, i never could back down 

Chorus:

i ….
Hope you see, the brighter side
And you can always call my line
You know ill be,  PAUSE by your side

i ….
Hope you see, the brighter side
And you can, call my line
Cuz ill be, right by your side

And you can tell me...
problems that you had
Things you wanna see
How everybody fake
And why youd rather leave

Say sometimes its hard to breathe
Say my music is all you need
Tell me the person you wanna be
You know its me, still the kid
Never left
Still the same
Felt your pain
Never changed
stayes to listen
Through the pourin rain 
Painted pictures in a bigger frame
Stayed with the vision and kept up my lane, while everyone changed, but who can you blame
Fixed my scope, set my aim, momm said want it and do what you can

So i do what i can, i cant be depressed, 
and when i be down, i never confess
I live with the stress, my familys a mess
At the end of the day, man i know that im blessed
When nothing is right, and nothin is left
I look at me a girl she say im the best
Her heart in my hands, her head on my chest
Id give her the world or whatever left
Give a fuck what a 
Lookin for approval
Got me so exhausted
Everybody fakin
I proceed with caution
Everyone is lost
noone show they flaws
Lookin for applause
Got me feelin nauseous 
They be doin drugs
They be alcoholics
And thosell be the ones
To tell you that they poppin
You just eat it up 
Fill it in your conscious
(You just eat it up 
Fill it in your conscious)

(ahhhhh)

i ….
Hope you see, the brighter side
And you can, call my line
Cuz ill be, right by your side

i ….
Hope you see, the brighter side
And you can, call my line
Cuz ill be, right by your side

And you can tell me...
problems that you had
Things you wanna see
How everybody fake
And why youd rather leave

Bright Side Ft. Clouds

A dope track I put together at the studio a few months back. I freestyled most of the track, so I think for what it is, the track came out better than i expected. Its a rough mix for sure, but i hope you guys enjoy. Peace

Lyrics

1... i aint ever stoppin what i do
2... i got so much left for me to prove
3... i got so much left for me to be
and theres still so much left for me to see

1... i aint ever stoppin what i do
2... i got so much left for me to prove
3... i got so much left for me to be
and theres still so much left for me to see

Look,
Time tickin, while im pessimistic
Thinkin i should be aggresive,and much less submissive
All i know is work hard grind and remain persistent
My due diligence should get myself to new positions

and i hold this heat so they swarm to me like every winter
your outputtin through your life what your brain has entered
and fuck them drugs homie change the world my main agenda
and quit your bitchin lil homie and remain your gender, 
always switchin up
yea
you switchin up
but look at me i never gave a fuck
with a blunt and got my cup
chillin by side
tellin anybody who was ever down to ride

Man i tell em all 
1... thats the number imma have to be
and thats 2... anybody ever doubtin me
i got 3... niggas with me always rollin trees
this is 4 all my friends and family

so i tell em all
1... i aint ever stoppin what i do
2... i got so much left for me to prove
3... i got so much left for me to be
and theres still so much left for me to see

1... i aint ever stoppin what i do
2... i got so much left for me to prove
3... i got so much left for me to be
and theres still so much left for me to see

Never Stop

Dua Et Instrumental (Produced By Turk)

God Talk featuring adlibs by Ethan Ross is a powerful song that I really enjoyed recording. Produced by JoeMay Beats. Major shoutout to Tom Jacob and the people who helped me put it together... Lyric video being uploaded to youtube soon

God Talk (feat. Ethan Ross) engineered by Tom Jacob

Produced/Mixed/Mastered by @TidbiT_Musica

Turkish Royale - Truth (prod. TidbiT)

My latest track No Chill (feat. Samad Savage) featuring fast flows, dope bars, and lit energy, enjoy :] (mixed by Tom Jacob)

No Chill (feat. Samad Savage)

Its been a while since I gave you guys something bar heavy, it felt good to get this one off my chest (/)

Takeoff By Turkish Royale
Produced By Chris Rich
Engineered by XLR8

Available on all streaming platforms
Make sure to follow me on Instagram @turkishroyale 

peace
<3

Takeoff (Prod. By ChrisRich)

"In order to live in the best world, we need to be our best selves"

Turkish-Royale is a North Jersey artist known for his lyrical flows and old school beats. Between his multi-syllable rhyme schemes and perspective shifting messages, Turk is a hip hop artist to the core.

From low income living conditions in Istanbul, Turkey to the apartment complex in New Jersey, Turkish-Royale brings a different view of life in his music. Witnessing the world's corruption first hand at a young age, he built the tools to maneuver through the game, and is bound for great success and strives to be a catalyst for positive change. Dream Theory Album coming soon...

*new mixtape is officially in the works*

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