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MICK JENKINS lyrics

Crossroads

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[Mick Jenkins:] Started from the bottom of the map Move to the Chi like fifth grade Running like the water from the tap Move with a mind like what switch blades see I ain't never been the type of nigga that'd change with the fame, you could put it in quotes Been down to ride for my niggas had pegs, on a Mongoose sitting on spokes Handcuffs sitting on the peanut butter loaves Living on the rim of the glass of the water Don't you see people out here pimping your hope Living on a whim, lower class getting slaughtered, killed Niggas in the streets on the pipe no kilt, it's a skirt motherfucker you know it Pull the triggers to the beats Taking lives, no guilt Got the summer feel like it's snowing, cold Shoulders, murders, mowed us down Damn, you could tell these niggas need a drink Sun get hotter streets get colder, damn You could tell these niggas need a drink Spit his flow like is coming up the sink And the shit hot like it's coming in the mink Never dumb it down, make a dumb nigga think Ginger in his tea make a dumb nigga drink Grippin your heart and grippin your soul Grippin that iron, I'm dropping that zinc Gotta move smart I didn't learned from the dope Just what I'm gonna do, with the coke and the ink Like oh no, they locked a nigga up for smoking purple I'm free, I'm screaming, "free my niggas" 'til the world blow I'm screaming "free my niggas" 'til the world blow Save Money she gonna do it for the free [Chance The Rapper:] She gonna do it for the freak Dinner reservations with a Navajo Indian in her family like a lot of hoes Lot of hoes done said they was not a ho Now the Leprechauns done lied about they pot'o'gold I'm bout my green like an avocado guacamole I'm from the Chi, she say she shy but she gotta go Prodigal Solid gold Chains bought from college shows Staying out in Hollywood Wayne out of Hollygrove Kamikaze comma Common Keef and ComicCon Ye and me and King L Katie here's a comet coming Kamehameha, Chi may have made a spirit bomb Here's a ton of acid, ready for it here it comes, (WOOOOO!) Uh, I'm just having fun with it Vic just brought the beef up, Mick just brought a gun with it You think you could stomach it? Umf, tummy ache All you did was shadow box All you did was run in place Started from the middle of the class, multi-entendre And now I can do what I wanna Shouts out Shetandra and Shando, shouldn't have shined a light on me [Vic Mensa:] Staring at the bottom of the bottle Pour it out for the fam take the shots In the land, shoot first think last that's the motto Money on my mind Mega Millions on the rise, scratch off like I'm tryna win the lotto Lot of baller niggas done lied about their jump shots Tryna play the shooter 'til they shot him (pow) Got 'em (pow pow) Shoes off and kick up my feet Talk dirty, never brush my teeth Tell em I'm Rosa Parks, they can suck my seed I ain't giving up my seat Saw my face through the stain glass window in church Demons in the night when I sleep Stole the collection cash out the pastor's purse Gave it to a bum to get something to eat Paper twistin, bend it backwards Flip the script, dyslexic actors Atom smashing, passing, bombing, writing it off my taxes Uncle Sam done put a deficit on my debit card Me, Mick Jenkins and Chancelor, chances are you no competitor (OnGaud my nigga)

Cross My Heart

Killah Priest "Heavy Mental"
Intro: Child and Killah Priest [Child] One two, one two [Killah Priest] No doubt [Child] The microphones on... [Killah Priest] Cross my heart, hope to die [Child] I've been waiting along time for this [Killah Priest] Here we go Killah Priest, '97, '98.... [Killah Priest] It's the byzantine king, supreme, all kneel kiss the ring into a ilohean, I blow steam from the families of the mackabees smack emcees watch them scream your majesty, make them suffer the capacity of tragedy, hold the crowd down like gravity back the fuck off, stop grabbing me, hands off me, niggas start to bore me I'm getting sleepy, I need some coffee, me and my wu-bandits we carry niggas deep in the canvas, body bandage, like some mummies you fucking dummies, you can't take nothing from me It's the longest waited, the most anticipated, the album hesitated Scream the name out KILLAH PRIEST, I leave the blood spilling in the street I'm from the dark hills of Brownsville, the seven shields on windmills across the killing fields, never forget it, tell them rap critics I speak in arithmics, so they can never get it, I'm too scientific lyrics explicit, I roll with thirsty niggas, theifs and killers tigers, gorillas, faces like godzilla we stomp rappers and smile like a Calm-Della, we got iller cross my heart both hope to die, we multiply, by the hundred Fuckin by the thousand, see me outside your show browsin Beatin up your soundman playa haters and players, we give um' cold stares any last prayers... [Inspectah Deck] Yo, Yo, concrete techniques, bomb beats and cause casualities my facalty, hold it down like gravity, rapidly sweatin' like weapons to adolescence, ghetto residence quick to pass since your present, state of the slum kill 4 play the drums face 1, their course was now, the snake tounge, I'm deep into this I sometimes gasp for air, deadly warfare hot block cop and gold stares, shots clear Like fireworks on July the 4th, weapons get torn, fugitive slidin off my force is combined, new world, 2009 Digital, criminals, we make mills in cyber-crime It's all planned ahead, 2 times I see the chimes through a great mind The heaviest chain could not bind (Chorus, Killah Priest) We stare you eye to eye We tell the truth no lie We cross our heart and hope to die.. hope to die.. [Genius/GZA] High ranked officials and armed tanks with missles, blood drizzle Simple fact, you slept on the issue, that before you started jerkin Joysticks and segas, I was rockin' off 100 watt amps in Cerwin-Vega to fine tune it, ship enough units Emcees ask, who be those rhyme killers in mask No doubt, difficult task, the last in the square, beware Infinite amount of darts is in the air, I'm victorious With no opponents, I blast through components, with microphonics Watch the whole world live the moment, anything in time Became approaching this, are incompable of speech, remains motionless (Chorus 2X) Hope to die..

Retro Electro

JAY ELECTRONICA "Attack Of The Clones"
I wanna thank ya For bein so fly (so fly) You didn't know (didn't know) That it was my time They shoulda told ya I am for the people And on my shoulders Carrying the world Say it sir victory is mine oh yeah I tumble like the dice do Stay on the humble like christ do Piss stanzas and shite haikus Since I was a young tyke-u Tried to moonwalk like michael I understood the universal cycles Positive negative neutral Impoverished kids on sedativesll live mutual Where reverends, presidents movies stars cinema-togra-phers And producers, so standardized eduacation in it's current state Is useful, I'm mean useless Pardon the slippage The deadll probably target the jargon as gibberish Meanwhile I'm off in the stars war'n with iblis You see them atoms spinnin You see them waves shimmering You see them wisdoms grinning The masculine energy make em feel feminine I transformed and start assemblin From moab to mendin Sittin bull is twistin sittin ducks like dutches Victory is in my clutches Motherfuckers You can't touch this like hamm and them I'm on auto pilot Sippin pen noir Eatin sal-a-mon Brother with foul in them The son of marilyn Chancellor of hope Sharp like razor Clean like soap The simplest metaphors be the dope They stumblin outta focus I spit that hocus pocus Man these niggas absolutely bogus The cockroach flow is hopeless I'm on they ass like locust In and out the studio The flows unruly so My attack level is way higher than yugiohs My defence level is in the trillions So if you wanna duel Ya rocket better be filled with fuel Cause when you get here, I'll be on the stool crackin booze And you'll be tired from the journey So how you think that you could ever burn me Man these wack niggas don't concern me Bring out the gurneys and summon my attorneys

Victory Is In My Clutches

JAY ELECTRONICA "The Jay Electronica Project"
I wanna thank ya For bein so fly (so fly) You didn't know (didn't know) That it was my time They shoulda told ya I am for the people And on my shoulders Carrying the world Say it sir victory is mine oh yeah I tumble like the dice do Stay on the humble like christ do Piss stanzas and shite haikus Since I was a young tyke-u Tried to moonwalk like michael I understood the universal cycles Positive negative neutral Impoverished kids on sedativesll live mutual Where reverends, presidents movies stars cinema-togra-phers And producers, so standardized eduacation in it's current state Is useful, I'm mean useless Pardon the slippage The deadll probably target the jargon as gibberish Meanwhile I'm off in the stars war'n with iblis You see them atoms spinnin You see them waves shimmering You see them wisdoms grinning The masculine energy make em feel feminine I transformed and start assemblin From moab to mendin Sittin bull is twistin sittin ducks like dutches Victory is in my clutches Motherfuckers You can't touch this like hamm and them I'm on auto pilot Sippin pen noir Eatin sal-a-mon Brother with foul in them The son of marilyn Chancellor of hope Sharp like razor Clean like soap The simplest metaphors be the dope They stumblin outta focus I spit that hocus pocus Man these niggas absolutely bogus The cockroach flow is hopeless I'm on they ass like locust In and out the studio The flows unruly so My attack level is way higher than yugiohs My defence level is in the trillions So if you wanna duel Ya rocket better be filled with fuel Cause when you get here, I'll be on the stool crackin booze And you'll be tired from the journey So how you think that you could ever burn me Man these wack niggas don't concern me Bring out the gurneys and summon my attorneys

No Rubber

D12 "Devils Night"
[Bizarre] So Funky!! Dj Butters stinkin ass Dirty dozen nigga You know who your fuckin with Its the idotic Bizarre Took your drink bitch Do you know who your fuckin with Call your moms a bitch And hit her in the face with a brick I did twenty mushrooms in my range rover And ill probably gun o.d by this songs over I hang with white trash and love to skip class Get high off coke and hash And fuck a little kid in his ass Bitch suck my cock while i take this pill And if you wont do it then Monica Lewinsky will Im waitin beyond, fuck the Fonz I get drunk with bail bonds Snatch you pions my whole crews ex cons While I _ I get niggas from down south Give your sister oral sex with the _ thats in my mouth Im fuckin sick of anorexic chicks suckin my dick If _ fuck with this nasty bitch! Fuck battlin which rapper wanna do me Forget a case, bitch im quick to blast Judge Judy Tempt one of you niggas to try to offend me Pull you out the truck and beat you ass worse then Reginald Denny Drugs is in me, who wanna offend me Fuck santa, Bizzares comin down the chimney Quick to blow up the room Ill enough to leave my wife on our own honey moon Your style is garbage thats why im throwin it in the can Even _have a cure for this nasty man Dirty Dozen quick to give your girl a call Tell your niggas get my balls Write my gang signs on your wall Nigga 99 Niggas, Dirty Dozen, Nigga, Outsidaz, Slim Shady, Nigga I dont give a fuck its Bizarre kid niggas What, call my name ill come runnin

YMCMB Heroes

JAY SEAN
[Tyga] Ah.. ah.. life, life, I'm living my life, life Got a bitch with an ass so nice, Night time taking off your tights Have a G night, night, getting head on a flight flight 20 hour flight, I ain't never been a hater motherfucker I ain't got no time Young money like the lakers in their prime (prime prime prime) Make money off a mother fucking rhyme (rhyme rhyme rhyme) T-Raw in the bitch like, with a bad bitch trying to get a ring in a prom (prom prom prom) My swaggers is nice, word is bond she might not know my name, but she know my song 'Really Raw' Tyga dog, tiger blood I eat your heart out (out out out) Lick my paws, Hannibal Lecter I'm so involved Follow along, Jay Sean pass the patron, We shining hard up in this motherfucker [Chorus] So hit the lights, lights, lights So hit the lights, hit the lights Tell them all, tell them tell them hard .. So hit the lights, lights, lights So hit the lights, hit the lights Tell them all, tell them tell them hard .. [Jay Sean] Baby hold it and let me holla on the remix for a moment So watch me kick it then I'm gonna flip this script and own it To all the haters, I made it and I be balling (yeah I be balling) Yeah I'm the motherfucking man and I'ma brag and I'm glad that your listening to every word So you can sit and analyze and think of every curse so you can try and describe what you think of this verse So go ahead take your time and rewind it back, it wont change..? So many million sales they be up on plaques, on the walls in my crib as of matter a fact (hahaha) Yes it's me, come all the way from overseas Took that spot from the Black Eyed Peas Number one billboard entry Don't get me started this ain't no petty party I'm hardly new to the game, I served my time in the army Quarter of a billion views up on YouTube, U.K's number one most viewed Come out of the dark, I don't mean to be rude But it's true somebody.. [Chorus] [Busta Rhymes] Its Buss Rhymes baby Back in the kitchen I'm cooking and I think you better listen Look I hit them again, while I give it to them, a kick in the door And I shook them again let me spit it to them, oh shit Coming and going and I be running the show and I be knowing they knowing And I be gunning and blowing and I be stitching and sewing up everything up in this bitch, let's go Everybody know that I'ma come and I'ma kill 'em when we step up in the building And you know that I'ma hit them, and I do it how I do it now I gotta get them, explosive Every time I grab a microphone you know I must rep Everybody know it ain't a henny kill a dupstep And I murder everything while becoming a suspect Better hit the lights Better know that I'ma come and I'ma run them off You know it ain't a secret bitch you fucking with a boss Bring me any bottle it don't matter what it cost Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Yeah we got them wilding in the building right now The king is up in here you better bring the right crown Cause .. you better turn the light now YMCMB Do you really think you really wanna test me When you niggas know already who the best be So I hang them then I cut them, I bang them then I shut them Then I hit it up you know its only right Then I'm gonna hit them in the front, I Hit them in the back then I really think that people really need to see so.. [Chorus] [Cory Gunz] Yeah Cash Money till the end of me We family, he's a friend of me Make real nigga moves, you pretending to be Get it like Lebron give it, can you get to me Little nigger wanna .. for the pay Baby girl dug how nigga feel the day Thugging in public while my broads say they love it Couple of years back had pictures on my budget My main chick ? on her stomach see chief posse? thug runners? Stunna man say it other niggas get done in My team get to it, other niggas run from it Tune got me touring the world that one hundred Niggas did it all, still I ain't done nothing Jay Sean got us in the U.K gone Gone nigga gone hit the stage strong Watch what you say, long as the pay long Niggas think I'm a joke get hit with the trey long Word to Wayne I bet they herd the name So he reserved the lane for me to start to flame Taking the boat, we don't take the plane Hoe girl shake it, you deserve the change All she really want is a few furs of fame Pop champagne, Wear the chain Nah me and T ain't letting them wear the chain Unless she likes all that with her brain Bruce Lee flow on the track, clear the frame Hood be the niggas since Wayne and Mac Maine Tez Slim, the don and stunna man YMCM that will never change Tell them other niggas behave and act sane ?..begin right here is the action [Chorus]

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