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Ammunition on deck
Handful of clips man u was tripping
We made the T.V and news clippings
Break down the flow fu schnickens
New shipment few chickens
When fiends popeyes now you in business
Test the lah Elon musk testify he gon trust
Before the feds could slide in the bust
I spray em got pesticide for the bugs where I lay em set em aside in the shrubs
When I ride wit a mask and a glove
Bloodclaat 2 plunge sharp harpoons in ya
Heart I shoot on the mark eat tree (three) not chewed from the bark ya future is stark
Word to Tony fully armed emcees marveled at some scheme that aint took me long
Hope they listening focal lenses captured the glistening vocals presence wrapped up
Ya Christmas gift He a real bad man whats good doe you too close steel mag blam
See em land then in i look low
Thats so Naps wid the drama
Dreads the AK that Avtomat Kalashnikova
Best to vacate the aftermath last survivor like dre black MacGyver i finagle the game.jacked the wiresk
Ever since never been partial im innocent man who u think u is Benedict Arnold you been a bitch calm em
I catch these internet niggas at Starbucks wit suttin long out the trunk dem nuh wha war wid us.
Naw dem nuh wha war wit us..dem nuh
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NapsNdreds - Hommage
03:05
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Big up to the dons who strong and hold down the garrisons ya was OG no comparison im hardly convince
U gotta work hard 4 this u gotta carry sticks i had it whipped when ya moms was yelling grab the switch my son lookin at me dad u rich the black jewish sam davis junior brand new shit
Jamaican nigga putting up shots like pat ewing
This is that exclusive they like whats that you in?
Shout out to Kool Herc the originator of this hip hop with the fader he Jamaican too lick shots for Big Pop Busta Rhymes Pete Rock Slick Rick Bushwick Bill Heavy D quick list limme see
Salute the legends buried deep nigga and still living the mvps to this rap shit blessed with longevity with cross over records like supacat dolly my baby they ask me why i choose to rap like what am I crazy you know where im from lazy?
Its called hommage pay it like tuition in college
Its called hommage say it like you quick to acknowledge
Its called homage built this from the ground up solid
The culture the art the sound and ya wallets
X2
You acting like you invented this tell me when then bitch the work was strenuous you enjoyed the perks and the benefits
Where im from DJ’s is sound selectors the predates the emcee who we called Dee jays how ridiculous
Sound clashes like battle rap with a crowd of hecklers bottles get thrown on stage
It goes down like tetris gun shots ring out likely by local clicks load the clips waring over gully side gaza strip
Instrumentals is riddims move ya waistline boom bap beats pay hommage to the baseline
Reggaeton pay hommage to the same style set the tone who got the whole place wild
Now y’all pay hommage like corn meal porridge member moms dish corned beef sunday night roast fish
I know this what you listening to is postage pirates of the Caribbean straight of a ghost shit the votes in
Yo big up Will I Am Salt and Pepper Uncle Luke Sean Kingston Safari all them niggas I know Im forgetting somebody fuck it
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When I say what I say best believe its some realness
Im on top of my game I got players in their feelings
oh no no don’t get me wrong you wanna roll better stand strong oh no no
don’t get me wrong you wanna roll better stand strong
Di man dem a yell bloodclaat when the slug sparks
In timbalands My bubba sparks thats bubbba cush
Got a plan another start to come up good
they talk a damn good game but y’all mis understood
My brother head the camp is fire
Fan of designer clothes back then it was girbauds and parasuco fist fights in the hallway caught a bruised nose rip jeans Hugo boss im still cool tho
Dont make me wit my dawg big kujo
Homie had the e in the Honda the dro sumo street fighters known reckless hittaz
Dead lift winners dat prep sprinters and run ya neckless like a headless sprinter
so who the better nigga dude who endeavor bigger strived for excellence in the sediments through the dead of winter
cause when its so cruel you build ya own mood kill ya own food grab a tooth pick clean the gold tooth
When I say what I say best believe its some realness
Im on top of my game I got players in their feelings
oh no no don’t get me wrong you wanna roll better stand strong oh no no
don’t get me wrong you wanna roll better stand strong
Man dem a yell bloodclaat in my dessert clarks with every stomp you gettin dealt like deck of cards
marks easy to spot on the low like leopard sharks but when it comes to the streets we clever smart
back against the wall you can’t play defense heard they say they real on GOD and they atheist sayin they got heart same place where the hate exist pa now they want the same but they aint assist naw
should learn from chris paul the nerve of these boys thinking they owed something just because
you get me right? don’t get me wrong these heads be trife they’ll take ya life using deadly force
and through all of that still held a steady course watch the feet when I open the chevy door who they ready for?
When I say what I say best believe its some realness
Im on top of my game I got players in their feelings
oh no no don’t get me wrong you wanna roll better stand strong oh no no
don’t get me wrong you wanna roll better stand strong
Yea I only talk that real talk I only talk that real..
don’t come round me with fake love don’t bring that round me no no oh
I only talk that real talk I only talk that real..
don’t come round me with fake love..
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Black and white surveillances footage who spraying bullets?
Detectives analyze the tapes for state footage
A crack head see a window break then they look in
Its like every time the wind blows the chill woulds sting
Its like every time I build flows its still so ill
Emcees would be dead meat if skills could kill
And they are word to JR hook krill caught sharks for thrills
Provided em full meals my AR 15 holds 30 large for the seance y’all think this a game?
Play on dog ill lay ya thoughts on the table then pick ya brain like Hannibal
This is a flame you can’t hold a candle to eat shit they pbs channel 2
Cause how you handled the food they got you on the camera zoom
They found out you was a scammer too man you had to knew they was coming in dem black suits
Say you got it all day they got it on tape
Some got caught today and some got away
Cameras on the walls and drones in the skies
Every one got phones and those never lie
X2
Knew your every move before you made em show and prove persuade em confess verbatim
Ten hold the proof go to school golden rule smoking blunts in the bathroom gold fronts half moon fade he that dude. Life with bad moves crime runs sad news in a line up they identified em by his tattoos
That’s him you can’t be sirius just heard em on backspin you ain’t out the clear with your black skin
Looked down the barrel where the crabs packed in this the last straw berry em like darrel on a crack binge as information gathers by the powers of the troopers using face apps got you no and in the future live stream these cowards for the bloopers brave acts shooters hit ya folks while they was hitting the folks niggas know we pitching coke and a smile somebody always watching you as you pick ya nose wow..
Say you got it all day they got it on tape
Some got caught today and some got away
Cameras on the walls and drones in the skies
Every one got phones and those never lie
X2
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Yeah im on right? haaa yea..
Gotta hit the corner store for some dutches gimmie 4 pa normally on point wit the joints that no faux pas so far gone I saw drake at an old bar and asked em where home is he said somewhere in fort laud oh God so strong wont need a crowbar believe me this is for my niggas in the yard and the precinct barbers with the scissors and the guards not you see sick from the waves of my caesar woah...now they think they Black Rob Naps move the crowd like in sync flash mobs yo its like im twisting black knobs got em open niggas in the field like hash marks, im wit them things dont get into an altercation them skinny jeans them shits needs some alteration cause something aint right boom bye bye aint gun shy just a real fun guy
Boom Bye Bye in a rapper bwoy head
Rude bwoy nah promote no weak rappers dem fi dead
Boom Bye bye in a rapper bwoy head rude bwoy nah promote no weak rappers dem fi dead
Boom Bye Bye in a rapper bwoy head Boom Bye Bye in a rapper Bwoy head Boom Bye Bye in a rapper bwoy head rude bwoy nah promote no weak rappers dem fi dead
I bust my gun im from brooklyn I let my hair and hung with the hoodlums
Home of the mass shooting dont win one scrap thinking you basrutin nigga...
Newyork shit on my offense to the coffin suicide bomber blow up step through em and kept walking nigga I been in my bag smoke my zig and my zag snuff niggas during ramadon I give it a fast nigga I was gutsy at the function I couldnt stand there doing nuttin them niggas tried to jump us fuck it
Sometimes reaction is over reaction we kill or we overkill the homis is active
Eastside the sky full of carcinogens atleast he gon die when feet fly like icarus
Liqour did so much damage I bet my liver sick carnivorous militant denizen of the tenements yea
You only get one shot woke up with a dot in new zealand rocking one sock far as booze and bongs guess I stop I needs atleast an elbow ongbak what da bloodclaat yea find me where the homi's at slumped over in the corner doubled over with a pint of yak run upon me with ya phone out clout chasing Ill run down on you with the chrome out stop playin nigga..
Boom Bye Bye in a rapper bwoy head
Rude bwoy nah promote no weak rappers dem fi dead
Boom Bye bye in a rapper bwoy head rude bwoy nah promote no weak rappers dem fi dead
Si mi ah try talk to di man dem still enuhh dem yuh nuh dem seh when yuh cyaan hear yuh haffi feel yuh dun know yuh zeet yo poison pen napsndreds huh yo dj kanzer yo we dun wid dem rude bwoy dun wid dem bloodclaat!!!
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At night I lay my head down and read psalms I work hard provide for the fam and be strong yall already know im Jamaican that mean I got 3 jobs work live life off the chain like he breeds dogs I fear no man they bleed and scar God as far as I know don the faragamo meet me at the condo for some business convos sipping crown royal real niggas yall know picture them days and lord knows we kept our guard close while some came up missing like john doe beyond dope apply fly grammer tools pliers and hammers
The last man standing amongst the bystanders put ya guns down and shoot for the hoops you used to have them big dreams like fruit of the looms whats ya excuse dont tell me cause you grew up with goons you a grown man its just use us and who.
So tell me whats your motivation
Is you really feeling how you move?
Some love to hustle for the fast game
Not for the last name what you tryna do
So tell me whats your motivation
Tell me what you tryna do so tell me whats your motivation
Motivate ya self dont wait for help tell me whats your motivation!
Get ya money by all means it helps to keep your mind off things
Your figured you would be reach by that street life hustle
And if my aunt had balls should would be my uncle
Ayo there is nothing you can tell me the channels is flipped
Could motivate you but I cant hold ya hand through this shit
You should be grateful you out playing catch with ya kids
Some rapper signed to a label now he catching a bid
Dont take that for granted I aint had no palace some nights I ate off the mattress
Now the table tops granite say to em not to panic Im here to rock the planet business
Meetings at the Hyatt and we aint even high yet but sill fly like fighter jets still shine like cyber tek and flex on any rude bwoy try test I digress you wanna live fast then buy a jet or a motorcycle and even then you dont hold the title.
So tell me whats your motivation
Is you really feeling how you move?
Some love to hustle for the fast game
Not for the last name what you tryna do
So tell me whats your motivation
Tell me what you tryna do so tell me whats your motivation
Motivate ya self dont wait for help tell me whats your motivation!
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Niggas hatin from way out from west bubble fuck with the bubble guts they heard part 1 then I doubled up whats the scuttle butt I talk mad shit and chew bubble gum that's 2 things at once remain troublesome Jermaine was part of the five but not the chosen one defaced a stolen gun and made it mine my favorite nine maybe did crime but not the only one perpetual thoughts of owning a rollie for the heist gotta go in it slowly for the hype niggas roll wit the homies know the muscle flexible arms looking swoley on the yard nothing but animals Noah's ark ya favorite rapper lame in real life might pelt ya head with a steal pipe you just a white belt with a green stripe punch buggy no punch back you a beetle ya lunch money owed plus tax you know how we do! yo for status seen schemes pulled acting deceitful to sit on the thrown but the seat full know that take a Kodak pro black fist in the glove 68 Olympic throwback say wuddup to chocolate face like Borat for breakfast its frosted flakes and cognac whats the format im in a parking space you better fall back you lost the face by 4 laps.
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Sky pager neighbor caught the vapers major hit on a hip show you how to be a player stay up naw dont walk through the dragon lair might lose yaself in the matrix we shape ideas standing on mega acres foreal yall bump this in ya cassette deck stroked out type writer classic etch a sketch stop playing games like double dribble and contra rocking nintendo like a mantra on the mic low key he a monster yup, watch how he zone heads spinning like rotary phones hearing these poems its on dynamic gigantic type boombox
Ill suede pumas with the high white tube socks we move spots like asteroids on stage we snap like Polaroids capture the moment Italian ice frozen chilling on the stoop of my block stirring up this potent potion so golden yes yes that's how we rock.
Back in the days when I was a teenager
Old things have changed
Trying not to complain
Back in the days when I was a teenager
Cause things go in cycles
Back in the days..
Fresh clothes dress code mode the whole year
Travel fox shoe wearer maganovox home theatre
The trapper keeper kept the rap research
How get ya hands up like body glove and hologram t shirts
Get ya hands up like cap guns son was feet first on a big wheel before them things got real now we post up like green army men in the field might post up at the pay phone call me foreal check the el producto the flow optimo who got the cripto black was read why he want the connect 4 I had the hoodie on in sam goody in the mall supporting hiphop the man was fully involved take that rewind the tape back like block buster that musta been some old pop culture the old radio in the shack was not plugged up the circuit int he city was fried but its not us
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Fresh Wit' Us
00:46
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Put on my balmain my boy static on the cross fade just got an awesome fade
Cut my own hair listening to the lost tapes limme show you where the sauce is made yo you can get fresh with us or get left in the dust my gucci bag plush oh he mad cause the pressures up yes its us you cant beat em join em tell em cuz (get fresh wit us) Get fresh wit us we make ya exes blush int he Lexus truck we looking like we got some extra bucks
Ambidextrous use both hands to dribble the rock hold bands and we drizzle the spot poor man get ya money scribble and jot hustle hard real simple and plot and stay invisible to cops...
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(Verse: Napsndreds)
Yo, Inner-city BBM shit
Trademark
Got the hat low
Posted up like a head honcho
Got trap doors in the basement
Like El Chapo
You attempt to follow (don't do that)
You see bodies stuff in a well
Hollow
They sleep on Naps
I got a bed pon floor
It's like a ghost skit
You laying there like a newborn baby gawd
I know a hit man fam
Who charges 80 large
Live out in San Fran
With trips down to Lauderdale
Pimpin a Grand Am
With bricks out in Hallandale
Didn't know the hell
But you did know how to inhale
Snort your whole shit up
And lost your clientele
Heard they want smoke
That's smoke screen
I run circles around them til that circle was smoking
I'm just letting off some steam like Stanley Steamer
Brash demeanor
I'm from Jamaica
Where they blast them speakers early in the morning
Pot holes in the streets
It's not gonna be cheap so don't crash the beamer
(Hook 2x)
Real warfare me no run from
Dog me no care where you come from
Dem say dem a bad mon
Dem a gun mon
Me na 'fraid
Me a front mon
Cuh real warfare me no run from
Dog me no care where you come from
Dem say dem a bad mon
Dem a gun mon
Me na 'fraid
Me a front mon
Real warfare
(Verse: Daniel Son)
Baby Don shit
Born in the last year
See how the 80's done met him
I don't move til they pay me the payments
Southern bars
Know I cater the cadence
Started shooting soon take a vacation
T.O. bunch of crazy Jamaicans
All that talking you gone lay where you staying
Smell the blood and the pain on the pavement
Roger or the glocks with extended clips
Beef we don't hop on the internet
They gonna hop on the highway
Reach to your block and start spitting shit
We don't start nothing
We finish it
FNN plug out in Michigan
My people cut records the system is
Switch out the tread on the Michelin
Now we don't run from no warfare
Still put up numbers on off years
Fucking on shorty I pull on her short hair
Got tired of breathing in court air
Up front I'll be parking a Porsche there
Peeling out shorts on the fourth layer
PDSD from the S
So I prefer keeping the torch near
Bred from the hunting field
Out of town packs
How the luggage feel
Couple brown bags in the duffle
Let's chill on this money and save to a hundred mil
Told her might need me a yacht
A crib with a dock
Right by Fort Lauderdale
Fishing for sharks
And a kind of whale
Shorty looks good but she's not for sale
(Hook)
Real warfare me no run from
Dog me no care where you come from
Dem say dem a bad mon
Dem a gun mon
Me na 'fraid
Me a front mon
Cuh real warfare me no run from
Dog me no care where you come from
Dem say dem a bad mon
Dem a gun mon
Me na 'fraid
Me a front mon
Real warfare
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14. |
Naps's Mood
02:59
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This is my vibe right now this is my mood
Seven series beamer you never seen me teamed up fucking soldier my cup runneth over still the mean mug that real love Mary J we show it in scary ways we hold it let it spray you know it, dont get carried away thinking we cool ok another word misconstrued but im unanimously dope with no mixed reviews they say they in the kitchen whipping must be fixing food
Who you mista wheres the blackberry molasses you act very dramatic you get clapped bury your casket henny flask it like ya drunk uncle dancing eyes red visine and cologne double masking no hustle backwards I be in the zone reading forbes breaching laws dugged some rappers now im seeing orbs busters clapping I should bust a cap in yo ass captain
This is the vibe right now this is the mood..
This is the vibe right now.. aye look here man this is what im on it aint always gotta be bout you nigga
Mercedes E class benz the worst is in the past tense I used to keep mad friends..let it ride let it ride
Thats why I be on my own like steven segal hard to kill bumping Nina Simone I put a spell on you D.E.A.D pronounce em DEAD the D.E.A D boys surround ya ends plenty shootouts up the road thought you lived in a nice hood gotta hold the 9 folk this game is rare like golden eye told the skies them pretty memories wish you could hear me now for the record I love you I love wish I could take it back to when my grandmother was alive man I would hug you I would hug her I hope they embrace me with open arms Ill 21 gun salute em with something brutal the number 1 top shotta with nuff approval but who you I'll catch ya clip lacking and get to click clacking.
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Lighters
02:26
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(Verse)
I sit alone in my 4 corner room
Staring at candles
Off the booze
Quarter to two
Don't be short with my bread
You ain't Lorna Doone
Don't assume and make an ass out of you and whom
End up donkey of the day
Ask Charlamagne the craziest people come from Florida man (and the Bronx)
Don't be dodging me sorta like Tommy Lasorda
Whatchu want the Tommy or the sawed off
Check for me
We in the lobby of the Wardoff
Don't play with me
You see them hands like Balrog
Remember him that black boxer from
Street Fighter
Don't trust a nigga who steals your lighter
And I know where you stay
I can still find you
(Hook)
I was searching all day for my lighter
And I can't find one
I asked one of my homies why he's so quiet
I think he stole my Bic
We all got that one that's known to be foul
Your homie
That always wanna smoke and freestyle
Joke and be wild
Like I don't see what's happening
Low key your tactics was blatant
(check your pockets)
You using matches to keep the flame lit
Where's my lighter
It was taken (taken)
(Verse)
Yo
Y'all better know bout him
When they say it's go time
I'm about to go Mach Ten
I mean Mack Ten
If you don't like when I point it at your face
Then give it back then
I'm gonna act this way
Now I'm lighting blunts on the stove
They only cost a dollar though (I know that)
But I ain't running to the store
You know the one that's like a torch
Search your shorts
Retrace your steps
Reverse your course
Man I was like one of your momma's sons
The first nigga to put you onto some Obama runtz
You a cleptomaniac
Act first before your brain reacts
That's a known illness
I ain't the sole witness
Yo, how you steal things and don't even know you did it (how you do that)
Check your pockets man
(Hook)
I was searching all day for my lighter
And I can't find one
I asked one of my homies why he's so quiet
I think he stole my Bic
We all got that one that's known to be foul
Your homie
That always wants to smoke and freestyle
Joke and be wild
Like I don't see what's happening
Low key your tactics was blatant
You using matches to keep the flame lit
Where's my lighter
It was taken (taken)
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Woke up to a blazing inferno wheres my girl doe?
Looked down saw Jameson and merlot on the curb floor
Heard a creaking sound when a gate opened// a lake ocean of hot lava swept me at a rate so swift//
Then a man wit his arms open rocking Prada soft spoken told me to walk closer like he my father
He said u here now thats not my problem
Ull do what i say and at the same time u gettin tortured
This ones a scorcher the root of all evil the one who authored Big ass Adams apple like he swallowed fruits from a orchard
Had a tabernacle
Where gang niggas was throwing signs
Grab the shackles had em locked up in his holy shrine or so he thought
Kept laughing at em wit no remorse
Thats the choir they past madams just hoes wit whores
Hold ya horse is that polo on ya shorts
Macys of course i know tho u stole em from a source
Like is but a choice and some won’t really make it living on the edge when time is not a favorite
All most died but I live today..
I seen Jefferey Dahmer eating lunch with a bunch of niggas mixed the punch speaking tongues with
Some demons check it next seen Jeffrey Epstein with some teens necked in a pool a fire he said it wasn’t suicide
In the sewers with the slime who am I suit and tie when I went to church was scrutinized some times i wonder when a human dies who then flies through the bluest skies do they cry or do they smile when they meet they maker or they hater do they fry met Rainey Bethea from the 30’s I hung with the guy he asked me what I was doing here was some surprised cause I had no answer for em it fucked up his vibe I’m just a fun lovable guy did some regrettable things but never no federal bids no capital punishment no evading taxes from the government I was only speaking from the stomach kid saw one of my old homies told me I wasn’t staying long cause back home I know you got a praying mom
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Right day wrong evening the sun beaming down south we got one season. The summers in the winter thats false pretense, its like I dont know you if we aint talk recent. Dont jump off the deep end you cant swim, I dust off my wheat timbs land kicks break something you cant fix like ya cellphone prink hell no you cant hold mind to phone po nine no lime for the henn on the rocks no line V.I.P out of left field Jeff Conine lens polarized these rappers aint shining dreads polo down He real aint lying the cape flying rhymes got the tape frying my A&B side live guy pay hommage, nigga gotta be holding something you probably right heard he got a tommy gun like rocky 5.
Ayo see I'm a smart alec gold chain metallic checks and balance white sand island came along way for sirens saw the horizon I was posted up holding my nuts you fell in a rutt yo what a damn clutz hustle to get it the rain came again with the erythemics carry on tradition you can hear it yo talk to the spirit seeing God up in the mirror yo do the knowledge the bigger picture got iller ayo I caught a check point top down playing the The Joint never disappoint hollow tips pressure points see its a massacre with the morning after the misery of rappers when their dreams start to shatter thinking of my future and shit pop the space ship hit the dance floor when the bass hits your lil asics suitcases back to basics yo case close strike a pose shit im amazing.
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(Intro)
Yes yes yo and you don't stop (x4)
(Hook)
There's only one day left until the weekend (oh)
I'm bout to leave work have a drink and get right
Cash my check and catch the weed man (oh)
I hope he got that gas cause I'm tryin to get hype
Yea you know the vibe
Chillin on the block when we outside
But the liquor comes down when they roll by
Can't afford to get locked in these streets coz you know it's back to work next week
Oooowee
(Verse)
Napsndreds be ready with the 1, 2 checka
When it comes to the vibes nobody do it betta
Old school Chevy got the front grill checka
Lovely weather
Ladies is out like leopards
Remy Martin on the rocks, classic cups
I sip the drink with my pinky out
That's classical
Block party at 6 invite shorties and kids
Man I wish my nigga was here, he caught a bid (damn)
Some of my niggas caught covid
Rest in peace to Fred the Godson, he gone live forever (ever)
Think about your legacy, your seeds
The agency, travel the world
See the seven seas
Lebanese, Lebanon, Genevieve, Switzerland
Different mix, black and Japanese
And when I'm and back on the streets
I'm checking in clocking in
Off vacation and what I saw was amazing
(Hook)
There's only one day left until the weekend (oh)
I'm bout to leave work have a drink and get right
Cash my check and catch the weed man (oh)
I hope he got that gas cause I'm tryin to get hype
Yea you know the vibe
Chillin on the block when we outside
But the liquor comes down when they roll by
Can't afford to get locked in these streets coz you know it's back to work next week
Oooowee
(Verse)
Call everybody up
Everybody
Yea him too (haha!)
Perfect weather broads show off their Birkin leather
Me and my dogs post up like German shepherds
No murder weapons
Heard of everybody in a session
Appleton rum
Select and spin a record
Happen to run into my brethren (Bloodclat!)
Wha gwan!
We was day 1
Long talk hug moms for me
Sounds system playing Dennis Brown, Revolution
Very loud don't call the police
This what we call peace
My aunt and my niece
Full family's here
Bbq wings
Pardon me, King
Let the women eat first (ay hold up)
This ain't rehearsed this is how I was raised
Real gentleman
Black man see the melanin
They don't know knowledge itself
Proceed to tell them then
Hit the cooler
Who drank all the Grand Marnier
All I know is thank God it's Friday
(Hook)
There's only one day left until the weekend (oh)
I'm bout to leave work have a drink and get right
Cash my check and catch the weed man (oh)
I hope he got that gas cause I'm tryin to get hype
Yea you know the vibe
Chillin on the block when we outside
But the liquor comes down when they roll by
Can't afford to get locked in these streets coz you know it's back to work next week
Oooowee
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