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Dae Dae – Black Lives Matter (feat. London On Da Track) (Lyric Video)




[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
No justice, no peace huh?
Just put your hands up and say don’t shoot bro
(We got London on the track) boom

[Hook]
Black lives matter, black lives matter, black lives matter
Black lives matter, black lives matter, black lives matter
Black lives matter, black lives matter, black lives matter
Black lives matter, black lives matter, black lives matter
Is it the color of my skin (really?)
Maybe it’s how I sag my pants (Balmain)
(I just don’t know, bro)
Is it to safe with me (is it safe?)
To walk in thse streets with my kids with me? (yeah-yeah)
I mean face the reason, why?
Cause I got five reasons
I used to stay at Four Seasons

[Verse 1]
You killing my skin (black)
You killing my colors (blue)
You killing my niggas (my kind)
Crazy motherfucker bitch
Like what is your reason? (really?)
I rap for a reason (I do)
I trap for a reason (my kids)
This shit here easy, no-no
My president black (Barack)
My bank account loaded (racks)
My credit is whack, I feel like they holding (on me)
Trayvon we miss you
I hope you listening (yeah)
This shit ridiculous
I had to mention it
But shame on you (shame on you)
I didn’t wanna blame you (didn’t wanna blame you, no-no)
But they tried to frame me (for real)
And I get to aiming (they Glocks)
The reason why I’m saying this cause

[Hook]
Black lives matter, black lives matter, black lives matter
Black lives matter, black lives matter, black lives matter
Black lives matter, black lives matter, black lives matter
Black lives matter, black lives matter, black lives matter
Is it the color of my skin (the color of my skin)
Maybe it’s how I sag my pants (goddamn)
(I just-I just don’t fuck with you, bro)
Is it to safe with me (is it safe?)
To walk in thse streets with my kids with me? (yeah-yeah)
I mean face’s the reason, why? Cause I got five reasons
I used to stay at Four Seasons

[Verse 2]
You blood or you crip? (what)
You thugging or what? (huh?)
You busting or what? (scrap)
It’s us against them (c’mon)
Got no fear in my heart (no)
I don’t like how they shot that man that they chased on the ground
And I don’t like how killed that innocent lady on World Star
(On World Star, on World Star, on World Star)

[Bridge]
No-no-no-no, Eric Garner
No-no-no-no, Michael Brown
No-no-no-no, Freddie Gray
No-no-no-no, Alton Sterling
Sandra Bland
The message that I’m tryna tell you

[Hook]
Black lives matter, black lives matter, black lives matter
Black lives matter, black lives matter, black lives matter
Black lives matter, black lives matter, black lives matter
Black lives matter, black lives matter, black lives matter
Is it the color of my skin (really?)
Maybe it’s how I sag my pants (goddamn)
Is it to safe with me (is it safe?)
To walk in thse streets with my kids with me? (yeah-yeah)
I mean face’s the reason, why? Cause I got five reasons
I used to stay at Four Seasons

[Outro]
Four Seasons, Four Seasons, Four Seasons




Shorty – Boiler Room Freestyle (feat. Solo 45, Frisco & Jammer) (Moesh Music Album)




[Verse 1 – Solo 45]
(Yeah , Uh) That pagan , World Star that pagan (X7)
BACK THE FUCK UP NIGGA , OR I’LL BLOW YOUR FUCKING HEAD OFF
DICKHEAD (DICKHEAD) , BACK THE FUCK UP NIGGA , OR I’LL BLOW YOUR FUCKING HEAD OFF (DICKHEAD)
There’s a problem in the building, a bunch of fucking pagans
DICKHEAD (DICKHEAD) , BACK THE FUCK UP NIGGA , OR I’LL BLOW YOUR FUCKING HEAD OFF (DICKHEAD)

[Verse 2 – Frisco]
I’m so BBK, me and my team run tracks like a relay
If a man thinks I won’t pop off my new ting fam you would get an action replay
25 teeth in your frame no delay, I’m the ting no he say she say
Them man are some weekend bad man and some big waste man in the weekday
MC’s get munched i’ll dead them all , i’ll end them all cos to me they’re edible
Incredible like General Levy , MC’s falling to me there’s several
Give me a buff ting that’s flexible, back shots gotta go in hysterical
No lies i’m the same i’m both sides , I won’t lie my patterns symmetrical
If you think you’re ready then come fam , I will get man bunned for less than one grand
Furthermore you don’t want beef like a herbivore, you best tie up your Nikes and run fam
Won’t sell out the ting like some man, conspire against me what a dumb plan
See my darg in the background can’t put the strap down , he’s just itching to bun man
Kill’em all in, all the alphabetical, i’m credible, send guys to the medical
If it gets technical, it’s peak for you , Frisco’s offence ain’t defend-able
So go against my team ain’t sensible, legendary like one of the expendables
Salute to the general, big dutty stinking going on terrible

[Verse 3 – Jammer]
Leave MCs in pieces like Reeces
I was feeding the thousands like Jesus
I was doing way too many features
Don’t fuck up the bass like tinny speakers
When I spit my bars it’s an energy burst
So you’d better check your energy first
Boy better know that I ain’t talking sweets when I tell ’em that a star will burst


Chance The Rapper – Run Up

October 21, 2016

Lyrics

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Chance The Rapper
IGH

Y’all know where to find me
102 nigga behind me
Y’all can’t get that solo
But all my niggas on grimy
And all my niggas on slimy
All these lames wan fight me
I heard they at my head ?
Nigga come try me
Nigga don’t Run Up Igh
(Don’t run up)
Nigga don’t Run Up
(Don’t run up)

[That Guy Freaky Ty]
Run up on me and that would be a bad move
Record you getting punched in and I ain’t talking produce
I’m low-key like riding in your girl
Competest if you want and you will end up on World Star
Getting your ass beat bitch nigga you weak
Pussy nigga you sleep
Me, I am Unique
High as fuck off the loud
Damn I reek
Focused on this money trying to get a mill like Meek nah
Trying to get mills Like General nah no Cereal
Chance let’s go get them bro think that we should let em’ know we the best we run the coast so who wants beef I want to know I turn that shit to sloppy joe
Do you copy Joe I suggest you listen or somebody might find your ass while they fishin Before you fuck with me think twice nigga think think Know [?] carry that 6 piece bink, bink, bink, bink, bink, bink!

Y’all know where to find me
102 nigga behind me
Y’all can’t get that solo
But all my niggas on grimy
And all my niggas on slimy
All these lames wan fight me
I heard they at my head ?
Nigga come try me

Nigga don’t Run Up Igh
(Don’t run up)
Nigga don’t Run Up
(Don’t run up)

Run Up Rumble
Young guns got thumper
Watch out they thumpin
Don’t pump faker the pumper
Sun’s Up Joe ?
Resemble the rastas
Can’t trust your brother the family of mobsters
Hasta la Vista Casa la lisa
You’re not invited the pitbulls might eat ya
Shame on my teacher and Shame on the students for killing my classmates these pupils is ruthless
Savings on schedule checks my to-do list and they want my scraps fuck wrong with you you foolish
My Cricket, my flash drive, like is you going to use this they thristy I’m swinging they uzi I’m oozing
Daddy said fall alone ain’t no need to gangbang so all I got is bink bink and all they do is bang bang shit that make the ?
They leave you paralyzed and with the paramedics for a pair of Js from Paradise

Y’all know where to find me
102 nigga behind me
Y’all can’t get that solo
But all my niggas on grimy
And all my niggas on slimy
All these lames wan fight me
I heard they on my ?
Nigga come try me

Nigga don’t Run Up Igh
(Don’t run up)
Nigga don’t Run Up
(Don’t run up)


Chance The Rapper – Run Up Lyrics

October 20, 2016

Lyrics

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Chance The Rapper
IGH

Y’all know where to find me
102 nigga behind me
Y’all can’t get that solo
But all my niggas on grimy
And all my niggas on slimy
All these lames wan fight me
I heard they at my head ?
Nigga come try me
Nigga don’t Run Up Igh
(Don’t run up)
Nigga don’t Run Up
(Don’t run up)

[That Guy Freaky Ty]
Run up on me and that would be a bad move
Record you getting punched in and I ain’t talking produce
I’m low-key like riding in your girl
Competest if you want and you will end up on World Star
Getting your ass beat bitch nigga you weak
Pussy nigga you sleep
Me, I am Unique
High as fuck off the loud
Damn I reek
Focused on this money trying to get a mill like Meek nah
Trying to get mills Like General nah no Cereal
Chance let’s go get them bro think that we should let em’ know we the best we run the coast so who wants beef I want to know I turn that shit to sloppy joe
Do you copy Joe I suggest you listen or somebody might find your ass while they fishin Before you fuck with me think twice nigga think think Know [?] carry that 6 piece bink, bink, bink, bink, bink, bink!

Y’all know where to find me
102 nigga behind me
Y’all can’t get that solo
But all my niggas on grimy
And all my niggas on slimy
All these lames wan fight me
I heard they at my head ?
Nigga come try me

Nigga don’t Run Up Igh
(Don’t run up)
Nigga don’t Run Up
(Don’t run up)

Run Up Rumble
Young guns got thumper
Watch out they thumpin
Don’t pump faker the pumper
Sun’s Up Joe ?
Resemble the rastas
Can’t trust your brother the family of mobsters
Hasta la Vista Casa la lisa
You’re not invited the pitbulls might eat ya
Shame on my teacher and Shame on the students for killing my classmates these pupils is ruthless
Savings on schedule checks my to-do list and they want my scraps fuck wrong with you you foolish
My Cricket, my flash drive, like is you going to use this they thristy I’m swinging they uzi I’m oozing
Daddy said fall alone ain’t no need to gangbang so all I got is bink bink and all they do is bang bang shit that make the ?
They leave you paralyzed and with the paramedics for a pair of Js from Paradise

Y’all know where to find me
102 nigga behind me
Y’all can’t get that solo
But all my niggas on grimy
And all my niggas on slimy
All these lames wan fight me
I heard they on my ?
Nigga come try me

Nigga don’t Run Up Igh
(Don’t run up)
Nigga don’t Run Up
(Don’t run up)