"VERDE" is an aspiring Hip-Hop artist who hails from San Diego, California. With her vintage style she emits an outstanding unique and complex sound that can not be compared to any other female musician in the industry. VERDE, at the young age of 18 will not stop till she has achieved her goals in this lifespan.
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Much love and appreciation to everyone.
LOVE, VERDE.

SAGITTARIUS

DAZE ON THE GRIND (PRO. THE BOY)

MILK AND HONEY (PRO. LUHDWIG)

EUPHORIA FT. C.E.D (PRO. BLACK MAMBA)

JACUZZI (PRO. ITZSPVCEMAN)

STATIC FT. LA FERG (PRO. AEBEATS)

LOTUS BLOSSOM (PRO. ROLAND JOEC)

"STUCK IN MALIBU" is a metaphor for being stranded in my mind.
I put my heart and soul into my work, and have lost my mind in the process.
If you enjoy this track feel free to follow, like, comment, repost and message me your thoughts!!
LOVE, VERDE.

STUCK IN MALIBU (PRO. CON)

Im well, without searching for the wealth.
 
LYRICS

Rocking retro Reebox
Climbing with my knee socks, on these treetops
Hop-scotch on a bitch
Money wont buy you wealth, it’ll only get you rich
See, where Im going with this…
Bow down to no crown Take me down your winning shelfs
Look within yourself
Cause’ if it don’t stop the pain, how the fuck do you explain
A bunch of millionaires that killed themselves 
But y’all look away and say
“Oh well, down the wishing well, wishing you well!”
I hope I never fall, I hope I never fail
See ya Monday morning doing the same shit
Working the same shift
Looking up to people with a facelift.

_

HOOK 
 
Got no diamonds, but I keep rhyming
Riding with the stars, fuck the nice cars
I just want to go far, I just want to go far. 
And I know and I know,
The money, the wealth, wont help you find yourself 
Wont help you find yourself.
_ 

Fuck your parties, Bacardi, Buggatis 
Im trying to change the world, Im not really sorry
Enter the void the inner rhythm you can not avoid
There you will kiss the inner bliss, where the money does not exist
A glitch, in the matrix
They hate this, cause’ they heard of my greatness 
Push the paint in
Shapeshifter not in the same system 
But I, kick em’ to the curb, recognition I deserve 
Take a listen keep these raps preserve 
Better than your worst
Hit them with a blessing, erase the curse
Its my time to shine, thats why I rhyme
Tune into my mind
For I am here to change mankind 

_

HOOK 
 
Got no diamonds, but I keep rhyming
Riding with the stars, fuck the nice cars
I just want to go far, I just want to go far. 
And I know and I know,
The money, the wealth, wont help you find yourself 
Wont help you find yourself.

(WELL)TH (PRO. RO$$)

Beat produced by the legendary Madlib
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LYRICS

Enemy lemony at the bottom of this melody, telling me 
Why they killed Pac and Kennedy, felony feeling me
Lennon told me to Let it Be
Even if they don’t wanna believe,
The worlds greatest Emcee is a female and its me
Test me, test these, I’ll rip out your testes 
Pardon me,
Versatility a part of me, internally adrenaline is bubbling
The sunny coming in, the Benjamin is killing men
I testify to get the pie
I tippy-toe and massacre the metronome
Jesus pieces, at my zenith, tease us with the onomatopoeias 
I don’t wanna be here, world full of fear here…

Disappear around the pear, Mary go around here
Carry on the Shakespearean, a psychedelic experience
Sick of Sagittarius, I wiggle with the aliens
Bigger than various verbs, mama kick me to the curb
While he slurs his words, Daddy drunken off the liquor 
Im still wealthier than richer 
Do you see the bigger picture?
I depict the sick sadistic, kick the ick off the egoistic
Nic-Nac lick my raps off the rapper, smoke in a tavern 
Its mind over matter
Stop the gibber gabber 
if you want it then come and climb the latter.

Im a backpack rapper scrappity back bastard 
In fact, impact the law of attract
In tact I bring it back to the real hip-hop, 
Hit that high hat, okay she did that
HUH
Rhyme so hot, just cracked the thermostat.

VERDE IN ALL CAPS (PRO. MADLIB)

We Can Do It !

ARTWORK BY VERDE
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LYRICS

Dp The Unknown
 
Knock me down and I bounce right back x4
 Put me down like 100 times,  I get back up like 300 times x2

I bounce right back 
I’m blacker than black 
So you already know that I’m woke and Clever.
I’m freezin’ no sweater 
I’m colder than ever 
It cant get no better 
Than this

If you know you a king 
Or know you a queen 
Go manifest dreams go
believe and achieve
I got so much things 
I got so much hope for the world 
I got dreams

BITCH

The universe said it 
I’ll say it again 
The law of attraction is really yo friend 
Manifest til you get what were meant to get 
I go in with this
Ay 

Knock me down and I bounce right back x4
Put me down like 100 times,  I get back up like 300 times  
Knock me down like 100 times,  I get back up like 300 times 

VERDE

Bounce back, heart attack gotta flow gotta get that
Look who’s back, pitter pat on the soundtrack
Bombastic, fantastic
wrapping up a classic I smoke em’ some acid
Guavas, I gotta pass em’ surpass them
Serve them some caskets
for those who told us we couldn’t  have it
A wascally rabbit told us we could chuck wood
If a wood chuck could chuck wood 
Just brought back a backwood back from Hollywood
Throwback to my childhood
Rockin’ a hoodie doing the boogie 
Rap like a rookie man, just saw the boogie man
He said, “keep rapping your goodies man”

Knock me down and I bounce right back x4
Put me down like 100 times , I get back up like 300 times  
Knock me down like 100 times  I get back up like 300 times

BRB - DP THE UNKNOWN X VERDE

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Saving the People

Mensajes Verdes (Produced by VERDE)

La Piñata Se Rompió (feat. Fabio Alejo) [Produced by VERDE]

LYRICS

Said damn I miss the old me, 
Burning CD’s, listening to emcees
I said damn I miss the old me,
Playing tamagotchi with the homies

Said I’d never grow up then I grew up in the music
Loosing my medulla
We Nostradamus, Jesus, Buddha we coming to ya!
Deliberately, all we need is unity, 
equal opportunity, groove it to yo community!

Badabing-Badaboom 
Im the kid that brought back the old school 
Interlude, school of the hard knocks
thoughts outside the box
Bumping Bumbaclout 
Top notch Hip-Hop
And it don’t stop

Said damn I miss the old me
MP3’s for the Cherokees
I said damn I miss the 90s watching Peewee, Ed, Edd, and Eddy

Said imagine in a world 
No more hateful, 
No record labels,
No wifi cables.
Said imagine in a world,
No magazines, no movies to see on the big screen.
Said imagine in a world where we could just be, 
No TV screens, no touch screens
Said imagine in a world where we could just be,
No one to envy, just be free.

I’m taking it back to the Raggedy Anne’s and the Andy’s
The Wizard of Oz and da Bambi’s 
Im taking it back to da Scooby Doo’s and da Shaggy’s 
Zamboombafu and kakis
Im taking it back to the juice in the box
Are you ready or not?
N’ I’m deep in a thought 
N’ I been independent
I mean it I meant it
Pen pressed it 
Committed, retro fitted
Demigod gifted
infinite limit
Predicted da masses uplifted 
I scripted through my ologies   
Mama birthed a prodigy 
Due to my astrology
Im here to make a prophecy 

Said damn I miss the old me, 
Burning CD’s, listening to emcees
I said damn I miss the old me,
Playing tamagotchi with the homies

Said imagine in a world 
No more hateful, 
No record labels,
No wifi cables.
Said imagine in a world,
No magazines, no movies to see on the big screen.
Said imagine in a world where we could just be, 
No TV screens, no touch screens
Said imagine in a world where we could just be,
No one to envy, just be free.

Said damn I miss the old me
I Said damn I miss the old me
I Said damn I miss the old me
I Said damn I miss the old me

Said damn I miss the old me
MP3’s for the Cherokees
I said damn I miss the 90s watching Peewee, Ed, Edd, and Eddy

Said imagine in a world where we could just be..
Said imagine in a world where we could just be
just be, just be free.

Touch Screens "R" Us

LYRICS 

We are anonymous, lifting your consciousness
Open up your oculus to see past the prominence 
In this positive duality of the optimums, prime
Even when you die, its another form of living 
Every current event is new beginning
Do you define success as another form of wining? 
Or do you perceive it as another state of sinning?

We give in, we give out 
We living in an infinite paradox
Where you get stuffed in a box
Since the year of the fucking triceratops 
Whether you’re ready or not, get ready to be taught like a robot
Stuck in an orthodox, in a world governed by da crooked cops…

Look within to find the divine element
Whether you’re an elegant gentleman or an eloquent feminine 
Find your essence in every specimen 
Whether you’re Black, Asian, Mexican, or American…

Our reflection is a soul treasured by a skeleton 
The legend is evident, high as its ever been 
God, yes its heaven sent
Relevant as the seven is 
Numerology follows me, logically, I am the prodigy 

Probably astonishing,
We are anonymously lifting you consciously
Open up your oculus to see past the prominence 
In this positive duality of the optimums prime
Even when you die, its another form of living 
Every current event is new beginning
Do you define success as another form of winning?
Or do you perceive it as another state of sinning?
We are the children.

Listening to your intuition 
Manifesting your wishes
Musician, magician, limited edition
Pardon my ambition 
For I, am the lyrician.

We Are Anonymous

LYRICS

Rebuttal floating in a bubble
Jumping over a puddle
I stutter, I ain’t ever gonna settle and I don’t need a medal
Pushing the peddle, I sleep in the meadow 
Kettle corn, my music is porn to your ears 
Cheers! The end is near
Oh my oh dear, my peers fear that this is my year
Illmatic, and don’t forget I got the static
I see all my teachers on the bleachers
“Can I get a feature”
I am the future, I am my own feature 
A preacher, a pastor
Ain’t no such thing as a happily ever after
I splatter all this swagger on a rapper, on a trapper
Don’t mean to offend, trap ain’t no trend.
But then again what is a trend?
what do I need to lend to have another friend?
Im at my brink , I’m at the end.
What do I need to blend in ? 
What do I need to be content in,
Being feminine, melanin, it is only evident 
The flow so eloquent, I’m on another element 
A sentimental elegance.
I put a pedestal for all my cinnamon tone women with the vision man
Rappily rapping about the prison man

Feeling bold on the mic though 
Feeling low in the night though
Can you feel it in the vibe though?
Can I kick it in The Tribe Called Quest?
Words that manifest

Utter the butterflies outta my chest 
Other than that what disguise is your best?
I put ya high on the test, bet you cry on the next
Feel the vibe on the rest, hey
Put ya high on the test

Viva la muerte, si me comprendes te mando toda la suerte 
Yo soy el color VERDE
A psychedelic, a relic, a beat bumping funkadelic 
Ya dig? I’m diggable, bet this hit ya like an edible
Poets portrayed like a parable
Similes and metaphors
Oh no!
Blab a tab
Ra-ta-ta, back to the lab, I’m rapping clap

Who knew Junu went back to Jupiter 
Juked then she verbally puked and the LSD got her stuck in a loop
The alpha and omega en la bodega 
Me vale verga VERDE
Im on la tele cause’ I felt it 
And God sent it, sent God
I am the centaur, balanced in the center
Dopamine please enter
Poet with the poetry
Girl no one doper than me 
Keep ya faith and your rosary 

Feeling bold on the mic though 
Feeling low in the night though
Can you feel it in the vibe though?
Can I kick it in The Tribe Called Quest
Words that manifest.

Words That Manifest

Produced by RRAREBEAR

LYRICS

Shaky limbs, bitting fingertips 
uneven hips
Perfect imperfections 
Watching where the stars bent
My mama put the house for rent
Still wavy when i'm bent 
Lucky number seven
Said I need to go back to heaven

Rare breed with the three eyes 
She high, she high
Grateful to be alive
Oh my, oh my 
Can't work a nine to five   
Oh no, no, no   
Can't work a nine to five 

Caramel skin 
Unfold the power within
Behold my soul while it plays the violin
Don't need to win 
You know who has the juice
Never gonna loose 
Don't get it twisted 
Don't get it confused 

Rare breed with the three eyes 
She high, she high
Grateful to be alive
Oh my, oh my 
Can't work a nine to five   
Oh no, no, no   
Can't work a nine to five 

Awkward teen 
Billie jean is not my lover
Thank you to my brother,
Brethren
Lucky number seven 
See,
I’ve been searching for a way 
to find the words to say
Unspoken, with my heart left broken 
Knee deep left soaking
This music left me floating 
Never drowned, never doubted,
this music is my passion
I just need to have it
Pass it on to the youth 
Take a pause i'm in the booth
Dreaming bout’ this very moment 
What i'm holding, behold it. 

(Oh no..)

Rare breed with the three eyes 
She high, she high
Grateful to be alive
Grateful to be alive
Oh my, oh my 
Can't work a nine to five   
Oh no, no, no   
Can't work a nine to five 
No more,
No more, no more
Can't work a nine to five, no more
Cant work a nine to five

One more time, one more time
One more time, one more time

Rare breed with the three eyes 
She high, she high
Grateful to be alive
Oh my, oh my 
Can't work a nine to five   
Oh no, no, no   
Can't work a nine to five

Can't Work a 9 To 5

LYRICS 

We the Jazz Liberators, We the Past Innovators 
We the Jazz Liberators, We the Past Innovators 

Gravity, mortal reality 
Breaking bread with my salary 
Wearing denim, Venus spitting venom 
Gotta go get em, wrote him a love letter 
Sipping mercury, flipping currency
Banging beats with a bumble bee
Fumble over rhymes 
Selling the world your time
Working a 9 to 5 
This be a call ta mankind 
Got two eyes but y’all seem to be quite blind
Omega when I speak 
I got no place to be 
M-I-C 
Can you see? Just want to help your third eye see 
Used to be called a nobody 
Now they see V-E-R-D-E repping SD
Can you relate ? 
808’s hit the breaks 
Drifted away,
Far far away
Back into,
Back into outer space
Hey!

We the Jazz Liberators, We the Past Innovators 
We the Jazz Liberators, We the Past Innovators 

Wreck this
Eat mics for lunch, brunch, n breakfast
Lactose and check this
Connect it, I meant it 
To all 7 senses
I practice the law of attraction 
Took my ego burnt it to ashes 
Passion 
Imagine, living with a passion 
No distractions from living lavish 
Im sorry Ms. Jackson 
I cannot live in a big ass fancy mansion.
This some liberating jazz
This some lyrical pizzazz 
This some spiritual miracle that these cats thought I didn’t have 
I’m sorry Ms. Jackson, I’m sorry Ms. Jackson  I’m sorry Ms. Jackson…

We the Jazz Liberators, We the Past Innovators 
We the Jazz Liberators, We the Past Innovators

We The Jazz Liberators

LYRICS

Beat the beat up 
Defeat the evil
Swank my Steelo
I’m Saving the People
I’m Saving the People
I’m Saving the People

Boombox on the blacktop
Juking on the Jammrock
Second block, another brother getting shot
What you know another crooked cop
Gun cocked, locked n’ loaded 
Popping poets with the finest focus
Contemplated suicide, emphasis the genocide 
Mankind, televise tells lies to your vision till you realize
Third eye paradise, not apart of this fucking parasite
Feminine flowery, heavens sent, could it be?
One opportunity, gathering unity into the community
Speaking in the native tongue quite fluently 
I could see the you in me
I could see the you in me
There is corruption in the currency
Cant-cant you see
Cant-cant you see

Two faced on the dolla’ dolla’ bill y’all
Two faced on the dolla’ dolla’ bill y’all
Two faced on the dolla’ dolla’ bill y’all
Two faced on the dolla’ dolla’ bill y’all

Can’t fix pain with the pain pills, fame kills
Wont sign my soul to no record deal 
Do you feel the secrecies in my frequencies 
I can see the you in me 
I can see the you in me
There is corruption in the currency
Cant-cant you see
Cant-cant you see

Industry leading you and me to division
In every creed, breed, color, religion
Make the Catholic hate the Christian 
America’s a rich mans vision but a poor mans prison
What…

Beat the beat up 
Defeat the evil
Swank my Steelo
I’m Saving the People
I’m Saving the People
I’m Saving the People

The people unequal, theres jewels in the demon 
Screaming, “Where do I find meaning in a world full of treason?”
Repeating peed in the senators genitals
Took him off the high pedestal 
Fuck yo’ federal, credible, impeccably impeccable 
Representing feminine, fuck your dead presidents 
Fiddle with the synonyms 
Women is Goddesses 
Social solitude, screw the system
Isolate me to the solar system
I don’t want to be a victim of this victory, misery, 
Music singing my symphony to the Statue of Liberty
Watching you rappers putting your dick inside the rap industry 
(What?)
What an epitome, spitting this differently
So the violence wont cycle on the vinyl
Im in denial of using the riffle
These are my survival tactics
The fact is, they be steady clapping when you rapping’ bout,
Bitches, hoes, and asses
Stick ya tongue on some acid, while I move the masses
These are my survival tactics 

BITCH





Beat the beat up 
Defeat the evil
Swank my Steelo
I’m Saving the People
I’m Saving the People
I’m Saving the People

Official Music Video

Saving the People (Pro. Nigma)

LYRICS

Misinterpreted mornings for mourning warning
Tomorrow never coming returning 
In turn, I turn the sun to Saturn
So the days come faster, over the answer
Plaster newscasters on da plasma screen 
Redeem a masters degree in being an Emcee 
The canvas is we, a masterpiece painting unity 
With the blood we bleed, indeed a rare breed
Dimensionally 3-D
3rd degree how I burn the marijuana leafs 
Proceed in being a star-seed 
No need to proofread this prophecy
Da woman in me, overthrowing n’ blowing the anomaly
N’ honestly, they robbing our equality
Im provoking the poverty
They lie to me, they lie to you 
Promoting dirty currency, certainly advocating the adversity 
They turning fame into the new religion, commercially 

Advertising illusion, mentally stuck in an institution 
Gonna be killed if you talking ‘bout the solution
Saluting, lets start the revolution
Look within to find the resolution
Dismiss the delusion, reduce the pollution
Pollinating your seed into the tulip
Im strictly rooted to this evolution 
Collapsing the contraband in the constitution
These other rappers clueless, part of your amusement

Im fluent as the fluid in this movement, 
Its more than just music, its more than just music
I dream it in lucid, 
Illustrating the exclusive 
Exposing THE collusion 
Why you growing old in a cubical
Living an illusion 
Take a sniff of this catalyst in my cannabis 
Channeling out the pacifist, portraying human rights activist 
Protagonist of the alchemist
Exposed the 7th chakra amethyst 
Consistently tongue twist the black list 
Born to deliver my umbilical talents
Solar plexus is a palace 
Pour the ayahuasca in a chalice
CHEERS!
Fear is only False Evidence Appearing Real
Don’t live in a box, don’t live in a sphere
Shift gears, shape your own hemisphere
Live now, live here 
Deja vu, we’ve been here for light years

Advertising illusion, mentally stuck in an institution 
Gonna be killed if you talking ‘bout the solution
Saluting, lets start the revolution
Look within to find the resolution
Dismiss the delusion, reduce the pollution
Pollinating your seed into the tulip
Im strictly rooted to this evolution 
Collapsing the contraband in the constitution
These other rappers clueless, part of your amusement

Rap - Lies = Hip Hop

LYRICS

Alchemy, love is an analogy 
They told me that I can not be 
I told them that they can not see 
I'm on a mission 
Why you stuck with your eyes on the television? 
Fuck your politicians, division, religion
Now you asking for a pot to piss in?
Killing it, feeling it
Government a villain man 
Women in the mirror man
(What she say?)
I’m the women in the mirror man 
(Okay!)
Women in the mirror man...

I don’t want to grow up
I just wanna blow up
Pop another bumble gum-um-um-um
Another mumble rapper saying um um um?
A lyricist 
First female on the pyramids 
Hope you feeling this 
I’m the woman in the mirror man
(Hey!) 
I’m the woman in the mirror man
(Okay!)
Women in the mirror man…
  
Reflecting reflections 
A kamikaze at your elections 
Sorry, sorry
Please no nazi's
Trump said “No paparazzis” 
Huh? he must be ready to catch a body

Yawn to dawn
Welcome to Babylon
Come on, sing along
I said
Welcome to Babylon
(What she say?)
Welcome to Babylon
(Okay!)
Welcome to Babylon…
Ramadan, word is bond 
Hit the bong 
Heard this song
I said Welcome to Babylon
(Babylon?)
Welcome to Babylon
(Babylonian, Babylonian)
Welcome to Babylon…

Specific hieroglyphics 
Another existence way before the humans existed 
Tiki twisted, going ballistic 
Never missed him
Never kissed him
Messiah with the wisdom
VERDE with the lyricism 
Hit you with that boogie rhythm 
A-boom bip A-boom bap
A-tip toe A-tip tap
Hip-Hop never gonna stop when I’m sitting at the tippity top of the city, Babylon 
Missy please, Missy Green 
At the age of 19 found out i'm the rap queen, of Babylon 
Welcome to Babylon
(Hey!) 
Welcome to Babylon 
(Babylon?)
Welcome to Babylon

A tropical seas 
A bon appétit 
We got what you need
The mango, coconut, and the tea
Speaking to an entity 
Is it me? is it she ? 
Is it the woman I was meant to be ?

Welcome to Babylon 
(I said)
Welcome to Babylon 
(Come on, I said)
Welcome to Babylon 
(Hey!)
Welcome to Babylon

Welcome To Babylon

LYRICS
Si se puede liberar a la gente
Si se puede liberar a la gente

Before the sunset, our backs sweat
Uncle Sam said to cut your grasses, Harvest your talents
For less than minimum wages 
As I urgently press these pages, from the pain that is tainted
From brainless actions of a president amending immigration madness
I’ll take a shit on the White House and use the flag as a napkin
They assassinated my parents, my peoples dreams through the American dream
Torched my Hispanic family tree to generate and print your precious vicious money
Your son he’s, taken away to a different country, caged away in a pound like a pouting puppy

Si se puede liberar a la gente
Si se puede liberar a la gente

Sunny side up as I flip up these rhymes 
Dedicate this to the backs of the gardineros, begging for their spins to realign, with the constellations
Till they snap back to this racial segregation, nation full of discrimination, formulating every type of frustration built into our absence of liberation, and I will not stop till I save this generation 

Si se puede liberar a la gente
Si se puede liberar a la gente

Which one of you stand as a manifestation?
Which one of you unbrand yourself from this global tribulation?
Geometric, peep the message 
I have every right to remain expressive, 
anything you say, can and will be used as a poetic lesson.
Feel the essence of my adolescence 
I am a vessel for the temple of sound
With nothing but a pad and a pencil
Advocating that this governmental has fucked with the wrong mental

Si se puede liberar a la gente
Si se puede liberar a la gente

Liberar A La Gente [Bonus Track]

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Breaking News

Amon & Verde - Breaking News (Prod. Verde)

Indisputably the most acclaimed Hip-Hop artist and producer of her generation, VERDE has carved out her own lane through a combination of impeccable wordplay and revolutionary concepts. Over the course of her illustrious career, she’s released a series of independent releases quickly racking up over 49K streams on Soundcloud. After several years of development — she made her recorded debut as a teenager, “Saving the People”.

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