Jun 4, 2016

Some that come to mind are How Much A Dollar Cost 3rd verse, last verse on Bad Guy, and Life The Biggest Troll last verse

 

Jun 4, 2016

Also Johnny Cash 3rs verse, Disappear last verse and bridge, Change 3rd verse

 

Jun 6, 2016

Just Might Be - Young Thug

 

Jun 6, 2016

[Verse 3]
My songs can make you cry, take you by surprise
At the same time, can make you dry your eyes
With the same rhyme;see, what you're seeing is a genius at work
Which to me isn't work
So it's easy to misinterpret it at first
Cause when I speak, it's tongue-in-cheek
I'd yank my f---in' teeth
Before I'd ever bite my tongue, I'd slice my gums
Get struck by f---in' lightning twice at once
And die and come back as Vanilla Ice's son
And walk around the rest of my life spit on
And kicked and hit with s--- every time I sung
Like R. Kelly as soon as "Bump and Grind" comes on
More pain inside of my brain than the eyes of a little girl
Inside of a plane, aimed at the World Trade
Standing on Ronnie's grave, screaming at the sky
'til clouds gather it's Clyde Mathers and Bonnie Jade
And that's pretty much the gist of it
The parents are pissed but the kids love it
9 millimeter heaters stashed in 2-seaters with meat cleavers
I don't blame you, I wouldn't let Hailie listen to me neither

 

Jun 6, 2016

Looking in the mirror I’m embarrassed
I’m feeling like a suicidal terrorist
React like an infant whenever you are mentioned
Mind over matter never worked for my nemesis
I’m in the matter of man arm wrestling hands
I was dope when I said the music business was all I needed
When I got it I was greeted by an alien
That said last year that she slept with a Canadian
That gave him an addiction
That'd keep him in Mercedes Benz
Bright lights and Rihanna as a lady friend
My vice is similar women love when you’re my type
And you win it from everything that your palm write
Put her in the Palms Hotel, Sin City
Devil in a dress, Platinum Chanel
Live the ambiance all cause the audience
One day said I would do it
So instead of a verse being read
I’ma go ‘n get some head off the strength of my music
I tell a bad b---- your a--- too fat
Capitalize that, and you weave look good
With the Indian tracks
Tracking device on your used 5 series
I don’t call back just blame it on your Canadian
The same day we say we’re in the area cruisin’ in Toronto
Hit me on the cellular, thought he was gonna sell me a false word
Like the rappers I know
Sat down with a few drinks, located where you can’t see us
A white waitress on standby when we need her
A black Maybach 40 pulled up G
No doors all that n----- was missing was Aaliyah
Felt like the initiation
A reality living in the matrix
We talk casually about the industry
And how the women be the tastemakers for the s--- we makin’
Then he said that he was the same age as myself
And it didn’t help cuz it made me even more rude and impatient
So blame it on Mr OVOXO, the reason why I’m breathing on the vanity I know
The reason why my best friend said she love me more than life
But I live a double life and need to let her go
The reason was the highlight was when he said
You belong to the people when you outside
So dig a shovel full of money, full of power, full of p----, full of fame
And bury yourself alive, then I died

 

Jun 6, 2016

Hop inside the coupe and drop the roof
Cause I’m the mothaf**king man, you dig?
Mama give me head, nut on her brain
And then I bought the bi**h a brand new whip
I’ma pour up mud and now I’m living like a pig
Signed so many deals I think I got the best sig
I can write, I can write
Hear no evil, I see no evil
I ain’t kin to Wayne
But I called the bi**h and now she my mamacita
Big diamonds on me, mothaf**kas looking like peoples
Don’t let the fish eye fool you, bi**h this a peephole
Play with my head, I’ll bust your watermelon
Pink, I’m moving slower than a caterpillar
I got a hundred thousand hoes, tryna get a million
I got a hundred thousand coupes and I don’t keep the ceiling
I’m almost at the finish and you ni**as still beginning
I got more money than Martin so I pour up more Remy
I just got back from Jimmy Fallon, me and T.I.P. sipping
Four fours, tryna rob, oh no

 

Jun 6, 2016

Maxo Kream - Thirteen - Verse 1

I was tweelve years old when the cops kicked the door
Had the gun to my momma, baby sister on the floor
Pops caught a fed case so the jury had to go
Had to get the ten ?, and then I had the drum
Had to show my brother how to trap and get dough
Digiscale with the cup, we was bagging up the dro
One year went by we was selling out the 'bo
Had packs in our straps we was posted by the store
To my big bro Tu, showed me how to get mo'
When the weed got slow showed me how to whip the stone
Microwave or the oven he ain't ever use the stove
Showed me how to hit licks he a kick-door pro
My cousin Steve Dolla showed me how to break a ho
That's a long time ago, finessing little convo
She make dough pronto
Robbing n----s, selling drugs
Getting money, all I know

A lot of y'all bluffing, I'm pimping y'all cuffing
Same b---- you be loving, be sucking and f---ing
She ain't got no money then we not discussing
I'm shooting up n----s no fighting no fussing
Seen n----s get killed over making assumptions
The pistol I'm clutching this gun ain't for nothing
My mom know I'm evil, so she call me pumpkin
Been f----- up, corrupted since I was a youngin

 

Jun 6, 2016

So nasty that it's probably somewhat of a travesty having me
Daily told the people"You can call me Your Majesty!"
Keep your battery charged
You know it won't stick, yo
And it's not his fault you kick slow
Should've let your trick 'ho chick hold your sick glow
Plus nobody couldn't do nothin' once he let the brick go
And you know I know that's a bunch of snow
The beat is so butter
Peep the slow cutter
As he utter the calm flow (Your mother)
Don't talk about my moms, yo
Sometimes he rhyme quick, sometimes he rhyme slow
Or vice versa
Whip up a slice of nice verse pie
Hit it on the first try
Villain: the worst guy
Spot hot tracks like spot a pair of fat a----s
Shots of the scotch from out of square shot glasses
And he won't stop 'til he got the masses
And show 'em what they know not through flows of hot molasses
Do it like the robot to headspin to boogaloo
Took a few minutes to convince the average bug-a-boo
It's ugly, like look at you
It's a d--- shame
Just remember ALL CAPS when you spell the man name

 

Jun 6, 2016

They drove around the projects slow while it was raining
Smoking blunts, drinking and joking for entertainment
Until they saw a woman on the street walking alone
Three in the morning, coming back from work, on her way home
And so they quietly got out the car and followed her
Walking through the projects, the darkness swallowed her
They wrapped her shirt around her head and knocked her onto the floor
"This is it kid, now you got your chance to be raw."
So Billy yoked her up and grabbed the chick by the hair
And dragged her into a lobby that had nobody there
She struggled hard but they forced her to go up the stairs
They got to the roof and then held her down on the ground
Screaming, "Shut the f--- up and stop moving around!"
The shirt covered her face, but she screamed and clawed
So Billy stomped on the b----, 'til he broken her jaw
Them dirty b------s knew exactly what they were doing
They kicked her until they cracked her ribs and she stopped moving
Blood leaking through the cloth, she cried silently
And then they all proceeded to r--- her violently
Billy was made to go first, but each of them took a turn
Ripping her up, and choking her until her throat burned
Her broken jaw mumbled for God but they weren't concerned
When they were done and she was lying bloody, broken and bruised
One of them n----s pulled out a brand new twenty-two
They told him that she was a witness for what she'd gone through
And if he killed her he was guaranteed a spot in the crew
He thought about it for a minute, she was practically dead
And so he leaned over and put the gun right to her head
Right before he pulled the trigger, and ended her life
He thought about the cocaine with the platinum and ice
And he felt strong standing along with his new brothers
Cocked the gat to her head, and pulled back the shirt cover
But what he saw made him start to cringe and stutter
'Cause he was staring into the eyes of his own mother
She looked back at him and cried, 'cause he had forsaken her
She cried more painfully, than when they were raping her
His whole world stopped, he couldn't even contemplate
His corruption had successfully changed his fate
And he remembered how his mom used to come home late
Working hard for nothing, 'cause now what was he worth
He turned away from the woman that had once given him birth
And crying out to the sky 'cause he was lonely and scared
But only the devil responded, 'cause god wasn't there
And right then he knew what it was to be empty and cold
And so he jumped off the roof and died with no soul
They say death takes you to a better place but I doubt it
After that they killed his mother, and never spoke about it
And listen 'cause the story that I'm telling is true
'Cause I was there with Billy Jacobs and I r---d his mom too
And now the devil follows me everywhere that I go
In fact, I'm sure he's standing among one of you at my shows
And every street cypher listening to little thugs flow
He could be standing right next to you, and you wouldn't know
The devil grows inside the hearts of the selfish and wicked
White, brown, yellow and black color is not restricted
You have a self-destructive destiny when you're inflicted
And you'll be one of god's children that fell from the top
There's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot
So when the devil wants to dance with you, you better say never
Because a dance with the devil might last you forever

 

Jun 6, 2016

Take my hands out my pockets you can see my thumbs
Both of them turned green from counting the ones
Memorized by the glory, word life
Cut off n----s who killed good but couldn't do nothing for me
Shout 'em out every once in the blue
And kid yo, I never rocked with laws they keep away, we cool
I devised my own stimulus plan, I'm niggarish
I'm tired of eating those crumbs and black licorice
To free my mind on Friday, I cleanse in the mosque
Let the imam pray over my head and wash
Thoughts, sterilized, purified, Godly
Watch us gift men and fetch the green like barley
If that s--- happen I'll feed his whole army
Talking 'bout the angels and peeps in Somali
Try to stay humble and swallow my pride
In God I trust, now talk about the ones on your five
Crisp dollar billing, catch me in a little hut in Benin
Village style, feeding the children
Big pots of jasmine tea with Mandela
Africans chanting me on like Coachella
Ghostface Bumaye, Kumbaya my Lord
My death day, 24 karat tomb I lay
Wishing they could bury me next to the prophets
Nabi, Lut, Is'a, Musa, Hadrat Muhammad, Ibrahim

 

Jun 6, 2016

I been through h--- and back, I seen my momma cry
Seen my father hit the crack then hit the set to flip a sack
I done seen my homies die then went on rides to k--- 'em back
So how you say you feel me when you never had to get through that?
We live for they amusement like they view us from behind the glass
No matter what we grow into, we never gonna escape our past
So in this cage they made for me, exactly where you find me at
Whether it's my time to leave or not, I never turn my back

 

Jun 6, 2016

I got broads in Atlanta
Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta
Credit cards and the scammers
Hittin' off licks in the bando
Black X6, Phantom
White X6 looks like a panda
Goin' out like I'm Montana
Hundred killers, hundred hammers
Black X6, Phantom
White X6, panda
Pockets swole, Danny
Sellin' bar, candy
Man I'm the macho like Randy
The choppa go Oscar for Grammy
b---- n----- pull up ya panty
Hope you killas understand me

 

Jun 6, 2016

I remember growing up tryin get it
Gotta eat by any means, for that green I was with it
But I had to humble down I learned
Money come around now I'm tryin to raid the town
So my clips scrape the ground
If I'm riding round ima get that
Petty stains i ain't with that
Never fed in to the chit chat
Cause these f--- n----s they'll act hard til the mac spark
Leave em flatlined in the backyard thats a quick hit
Scratch the hit list
My lil n----s gone flip s---
Don't tolerate no b---- s---

 

Jun 6, 2016

the extended version of this song gets deep af, got a shiver down my spine hearing this

 

Jun 6, 2016

It's more of the delivery combined with the suspense building production that gives me goosebumps. Patiently Waiting.

Your b----, a regular b----, you calling her wifey
I f----- her, I feed her fast food, you keeping her icy
I'm down to sell records but not my soul
Snoop said this in 94' "We don't love them hoes"
I got pennies for my thoughts, now I'm rich
See the twenty's spinning looking mean on the six
n----s wearing flags, 'cause the colors match they clothes
They get caught in the wrong hood and get filled up with holes

 

Jun 6, 2016

Suicidal thoughts is goosebump inducing too.

I swear to God I just want to slit my wrists and end this bs
Throw the Magnum to my head, threaten to pull s---
And squeeze, until the bed's, completely red
I'm glad I'm dead, a worthless f---in' buddah head
The stress is buildin' up, I can't,
I can't believe suicide's on my f---in' mind
I want to leave, I swear to God I feel like death is f---in' callin' me
Naw you wouldn't understand

 

Jun 6, 2016

 

Jun 6, 2016

f--- Chad hates Immortal Technique but that s--- hit me so hard first time he heard it

 

Jun 6, 2016

chance on ulb

 

Jun 6, 2016

The last verse in particular