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1. |
high frequency beams
01:25
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back in it for the one time
had to do it to em sunshine
it's almost black-out-the-sun time
bout the end of you rap actors runtime
off-script reesey
on chest like paw prints on eve
it's been a ruff ryde but
i gotta stand w/ my hands high up just to let em know who we be
you'll never see me, it's all good
i know y'all'd do the same thing if y'all could
nigga hell a get tp'd
for any nigga thinkin he better he better go get a CT
i did it dolo y'all niggas need teams
my niggas high frequency beams in the fog
it's apparent i'm god
y'all niggas need me to talk
my EP cc the stars
everybody like "lead me to stark"
these dweebs is bark
please be alarmed
me, i deplete trees to the bark
in order for you to survive you need me at clark
well honestly, you need me in chalk
but that's just a needless exhaust
cuz you don't even see it in the cards
yo sunshine gleaming from the arc
that's right yo light cometh from my heart
and if this world resets, take your best bets cuz i'd run this whole shit from the start
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2. |
die pretty
02:22
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i'm back w/ the surge
watch what you say or you'll get wrapped w/ this word
all action, tapped in rapping superb
back ends to curbs, waxing you birds
fuck what you say nobody asking you first
it's fuck you til you dead then it's hands in yo hearse
flatland where i'm perched
back-hand to yo turf
cap man you are nerf
i am handsome and perf
hmm...it says no results found when i search
clown you are bound to this earth
i am on every sine wave God designed my face w/ diamonds
sorry there's no service on this rocket that i'm riding on
sum sum hakeem olajuwon
sum sum you a bitch
and ya mama is too this my playground
i'm a piranha in these wav. files
i'm killin everything
reesey on the board like 98 jordan
mic chords colder than corona lights
keeping on the coroner lights
trust me baby you don't want a tour of the life
you better off gettin tore w/ the pipe
i believe you ain't never had the force in your life
forcing the hype, forging your life
cordial but slight distance
that's why i'm prolific i don't mix w/ you types
that's why prefer pippen to mike
and even them i'm still a piston for life
these ain't bars it's like somebody pissed in ya mike's
don't battle the consensus aight?
and don't call me when you come to your senses aight?
matter of fact don't even say another sentence aight?
uh uh uh...it's unhealthy how i adlibs
this shit was made by poor black kids and established just to get mocked by some peggy in a blaccent
the chef's in the house, watch ya mouf [4x]
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3. |
THAT'S NOT HIP HOP!!!!
03:05
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overlooking talent to get a look in the city
just to come back to us when the shit ain't litty
seen ya last few joints that shit ain't pretty
you the same as us bitch you ain't diddy
you styrofoam,
i'm 13th and hydraulic's on
the martha stewart is far from jewish
i'm in this thang til embalming fluid
and ain't no cost to do it
all me ain't no caustic to it
proceed w/ caution
don't nobody push my pen i am God to mutants
you had your chance and your bosses blew it
you niggas is in the way,
nobody asked for your contributions nigga
THAT'S NOT HIP HOP [3x]
DUMMY
niggas buying views like we can't see the receipts
how you go viral?
we ain't seen you in weeks
we ain't seen you on tidal
we ain't peepin the leaks
y'all just big mouf bitches like nene leakes
i could metaphor all day but your cd's weak
track my record you see these weeks?!
i'm teaching you sewing niggas to reap
ain't no cease to this fire i'm burning streets
the sound of the city burning down's my fur elise
yeah even beethoven black
you know what that mean nigga we ain't holding back
you know about me nigga the greats on they back
make a nigga go m.i.a. for planes on a hat
the black goat i'm not satan
i got dope i'm not reagan
but there's a whole lot i'm not saying nigga
we'll never be w/ the repo's
i'm a royce you niggas kino
bad lil bitch and i'ma nail every time i touchdown like teezo
NIGGA THIS HIP HOP [3x]
STUPID
and so i dash from the vultures like lyor cohen
niggas a straight sell they soul just to get out of boeing
niggas a gaslight you for what you owning
it's too late, the eyes are open
i'll gladly take em in the suitcase
the eyes is rolling
i is rolling down the river of rapper tears
to sitting on vladimir, i stopped breathing the atmosphere
i've lost interest fam
not a business man
i'm a business, man
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4. |
RIP Rudy Love
02:12
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came a long way from the school yard
turned this basement into juliard
still schoolin y'all
new ruler in my backpack this is what i do it for
snack sale went crazy this a stupid fall
that's right, it's sweet
die where i stand i grind in my sleep
funny how y'all count on me when y'all are like sheep
we ghostbusters and y'all are like sheets
real shots to ya crew, y'all are carbonized drinks
apply heat til it's carterized
shake shit upon my release like tha carter 5
preserve life just walkin my streets like the march of dimes
the cookie store mf
y'all big cap w/ them willy wonka rhymes
so either get traced over or fall in line, yeah
hook:
what ya name is nigga?
what ya bidness is round here?
stick it down round here
cuz it get down round here (repeat)
verse 2:
what the rage is, makin the moves
they just a phase, it's a rouse,
racin the bases to slide
stay w/ the waves, it's a cruise
to deface this aim at the sky
ape shit, the greatness in my jupe
brainless, the crates in my took
aries but melissa w/ the flutes
rose down when i found the roots
old sound but it found the yout(h)
e'ry the near is nigh, summer time 06
let's jump off the roof
watch how click yo face jump off the boots
then it's sade; is it a crime?
run in yo crib w/ bear claws and tooths
number one nigga on the line, wassup
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5. |
loud & right
01:44
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fully equipped i keep it moving
scrambled the brain
wrapped in the chord
they shat on my name, capped it galore
and when they lost they soul to this game
they had to come get it back from the source
at this point these niggas writing raps in a morgue
what you call flow? i'm a gorge
that and i'm gorge
this is more you getting slapped w/ the force
than us having clashing of swords
i'm goldilocks and i just shat in your porridge
you homie hop and just rap to exploit that's whack and it's forced
take yo bitch ass notebook and put it back in your storage
talk back you're a corpse
don't sue me
i done had more crooked lines than home movies
4K, straight to tubi
rap's shakespeare to be or not to be
yeah i think i will
get hella points on the low i think i'm wilt
how the fuck you niggas think i'm built?
heavy but these bars light as a feather i think i'm quill
and how i thread em all together i think i'm quilt
look, you a bitch backwards like harpo
you rap like you been fighting all ya life
i tried to take the holyfield cuz y'all often bite on the mic
you're a kite on a string
i got enough flow to house a thousand pikes
this why i stayed up a thousand nights
how it feel to know i was loud and right?
shouldn't even be allowed to write or allowed the right
keep my raps in a suitcase bound in light
losing weight but keep these big t-shirts to remind myself when times was tight
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6. |
washburn
02:18
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verse 1:
back on washburn i had all wood everything
keep tryna tell you hood don't come separately
shultz elementary, remember when the rain flooded the school
every once in a while think about charnae and destiny
she slapped the shit out me in the gym
knew then i loved when tall women get the best of me
truesdell when that white bitch arrested me
man, i just wanted to go home
huggin my mama the nigga don't even remember me
literally had to have a head full of stones
to not wanna slit my wrists and bleed instantly, ya know
hook 1:
these niggas burned my house down [4x]
verse 2:
i said this shit from the start
these niggas a break ankles to bring misery
battling the truth and my narcissistic tendencies
made it out that hole by the skin of teeth
searching for symmetry while my grandparents tell me
i'ma be cemetery ridden
good riddance, i lack empathy
shakin that cheyenne gravel from my tennis
ironic, you killed yoself tryna get rid of me
all the times that you would call me just to belittle me
wonder why me and DND became thick as thieves
still licking my injuries
wondering why my own blood would wanna limit me
i guess that's just the way the pendulum swings
i guess we'll talk about it in my dreams cuz i'm out now
hook 2:
these niggas tried to burn my house
these niggas burned my house down
these niggas tried to burn my house down
the city burned my house down
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7. |
red octobers
02:28
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hook:
thanks for all that ye showed us
overchargin niggas for what they did to the cold crush
man these niggas thought they broke us
we just readjusted the focus
nigga fuck oprah
verse:
she ain't never leant a dime to me
ain't no damn steadman in my prophecy
and i ain't tryna be old before i see profit
ion't even see the comments, i be on a comet
in the cosmic w/ a z...z...z... topless
kickin it w/ spock, talkin bout "live long and prosper"
y'all gas,
i should carve a swastika in ya cheek
dance around the booth like a boxer
yeah, life's a bee
but y'all act like, life's a wii
a, whenever i'm at home on the 1 -2
every which way i got power, sun tsu
i keep tryna tell them niggas that less is more
i run this shit in my sleep, rest assured
ain't no divers in my sea, i rest ashore
ain't no nigga finna capsize me
that's the same thing that ya man said
now look around, ya man's dead
i wasn't even mad at MEKA cuz AI's the only way a nigga rap like me
i just be mad when niggas act like me, ya know?
i say in this scene that we need to grow,
and these niggas rather rap like weeds
that's why i keep niggas on a need-to-know
cuz it's more than just raps, you need the soul baby
bridge:
i'd like to invite all my steppers to the dance floor
you've been invited before, but it's different this time
lace up whatever you got on and let em see you shine
alright, alright
thanks to everything that kanye showed us
overchargin niggas for what they did to the cold crush
they thought they broke us
nah we just readjusted focus
nah nigga fuck oprah, i can't wait to be done w/ these cold cuts
this is for my brethren tryna squeeze his big ass feet into them 7's
them red octobers
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8. |
backstage
02:23
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if only y'all could see how it goes on backstage
it's all smoke and mirrors
hook 1:
they say imitation's the best form of flattery...
fuck that stop jacking me
i'm not amused or your muse nigga, we not even family
we not even boys
you won't even acknowledge when i be makin noise
it's just side-eyes and half-ass daps to me
you think they want an encore of you?
you got that flow that belong in daqueri's
you not a half half half half half of me
Sam's club a get bagged up, happily
nah i'm sick of yo shit boy, you catching these
nah fr bro why me tho? why me?
muffled my verse on Roman's Revenge when i was 16
sounds like you couldn't silence me so you bit meeeee
well boy i bite back, get the ice pack
smack who is this nigga?
stop frontin for the gram you ain't like that
you write captions mf i write raps
hook:
this the feet tied to the cinderblocks
niggas thought i was done, i had to spin the block
the feet tied to the cinderblocks
niggas thought i was done, i had to spin the block
verse 2:
the cookie store syndicate, death is immanent
so is these bars, still can't see it in the cards
believe it or not these are real events
for some reason you think we're at odds
you're so green but you think you are OZ
so envious, bloodstream cream de menthe
how you five finger discount but plead the fifth?
you lookin for a god nigga? believe in this
high define koncepts
did it all w/ my bicepts, you ain't shit!
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9. |
july 10th
03:32
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this is for those who lack forsight
those who couldn't make it out the gutter before scythe
stuck on the porch life
those dying to live but can't even afford life
malcolm or martin who do this make me more like?
all i need's more advice
more people telling me that there's more to life than HIP HOP
but this shit was around back when i didn't want a life
and nah i ain't talkin the mona type
i'm hungry for provolone but this ain't no prototype
rap game is home alone and you'll get macaulay's life
the sully life
when you a monster w/ the inc but they hate your crew
and everybody tryna take yo boo
yeah yeah nigga we all wanna be H-O 2
rearrange em i stay hydrated in a drought
i'm wavin, please watch yo mf mouth nigga
yeah yeah yeah,
please watch yo mf'n mouth yeah,
stay soulful,
yeah,
stay soulful baby
stay soulful
chef's kiss, catch me in my apron at a whole foods
nigga these raps is the soul food
hold on
got my brand new cape caught in the phone booth
i'm a brand new ape this ain't a zoo
you niggas is baked i'm making stew
you niggas is late i made it cool
you took what i made and made it you
if i lay down when i rap is that a bar crawl?
sorry...is that breaking the fourth wall?
sorry ion't care about van gough j dilla is my warhol
we was doing this shit before y'all
baby ya lil rapper boyfriend is a cornball
pop the cork y'all
this some shit you never foresaw
from my pop's house to warsaw
i'm abusin the game and leaving my mark
fuck rap, my industry stark
i and my Pepper grind while y'all talk
this like if howard survived the car crash
i'm in my own element w/ my arc
i make my own rhetoric when i talk
and my own utensils, this the fork
and the homie windu w/ the force
and they won't be w/ you until your road is torched, they'll forget you
kill your horse and they won't avenge you
you prolly thought this was all vengeful, it's not
it's to show no comparing these pencils
how the fuck you get smoked by what you stenciled?
on the card brain exposed like a jinzo
this sound like i skydived into the endzone
and lit a L w/ this fire and brimstone...
big aprons, nigga
what you want?
oatmeal or raisin, nigga?
it's the cookie store stupid
thanks for coming out!
we'll see you next time
real shit don't die
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10. |
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marrice:
i been the same mf since 2005
niggas played w/ Tish's name and got kissed w/ the five
you'll be the next nigga in hospice
a far ways from home but still knockin the dust offa the cartridge
iconic, ever since being tied to the skyrocket
it's been good music on the intercom sense
whether you jam or by my product you're still a bi-product
now i'm jacked in to the construct
i'm caught up, raymond
my bars awaken
they thought they could skyfall us
like niobe y'all ball up and my call's awaitin...
hmm, not us is how i chalk up
whoever fuck w/ you is deaf or smokin chalk dust
this for all the hatin and hazin y'all brought upon us
every knight we took a L why try and pawn us?
my mama prayin i'm not paimon
i go conjure the flow, jaundice
the rope long as hell
you should go play hangman by yoself
we need less rappers and more farmers
every swing's a home run and i own the rhombus
yeah
that's not hip hop
i'm talkin bout hip hop
you talkin bout 30 second clips on a tik tok
i'm talkin bout the blessing from the slum
known everywhere decorated where i'm from
you can't even tell that it's hittin by the drums
jordin sparks how it's hittin by the lungs
the basement or the game the only two places i run
in case you niggas try to say i'm buns
pusi
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THE COOKIE STORE Wichita, Kansas
Record label based out of Wichita, KS.
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