Til the Casket Drops Album

Artist(s): Clipse

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Tracklist

Freedom

length: 3:46

Please speak of freedom
Sing of amber, waves of grain

With every line written,
And all I have given
Music's been nothing more than a self made prison
I've taken inmate loses at the hands of this one
My pen's been the poison to family and friendships
Now is time to mend ****,
Time to bring closure to
The clear conscience of Pusha is long over due
Thinking to myself, what could I be owing you?
They only tell you great when they reminiscing over you
Before I trouble t-roy, it's just a D-boy
Let me play the role of a common on his B-Boy
Speaking my truth in rhyme no matter how bland it is
A heavy heart lighting that's just what my ransom is
All apologies, I bear the cross I wear the blame
We in the same group but I don't share my brothers pain
Not to confuse, our sentiments are all the same
I just don't feel nothing I'm numb by the will to gain
Same thing brought tears to innocence
I turned away and didn't even flinch, yugch!
The music drove me crazy
Looked up and lost the first ***** ever wanted to have my babies
Nowadays she can't even face me
I'm sorry for the heartbreak
I promised you forever my lady, Jodeci baby
Pompus mutha****a'!
Just look what them jewels made me
I'm only finding comfort in knowing you can't replace me
What a thing to say! But what am I to do?
I'm role playing a conscious *****
And true is true cocaine aside
All the blogger behoove
My critics finally have a verse of mine to jerk off to
I own you all

Please speak of freedom
Sing of amber, waves of grain

This is were the buck stop, here's where I draw the line
I touch the hem Gods work is so divine
I seen the error of my ways over time
Never to return, Malicious has been refined
Like vine with time, I get better
Nappa Valley vintage, my flow is fermented
Now drink of me, as if I bought the bar
Run to these words, as if there's no tomorrow
Never mind my car, careful what you wish for
Behind every curtains, the devil and his pitch fork
Jealousy, I ask thee, "What is this for?"
How was I to know I was happy being piss poor
No whore, that's not love, we was ****ing
I was in search of a chicken head, you was cluckin'
And I was lustin', we were both out of order
I shoulda known better as I'm reminded of my daughter
Am I my brothers keeper for himself every man
I have been your reaper, there's blood on my hands
Except me as your keeper, there's been a change of plans
Careful of what you speak of, I've come to understand, preach

What else you want from us huh?
What more can you ask?
We've given you everything
We lost life
We lost love
We lost family behind this ****
This **** you call music
We call this **** life
We gave you proof
They ain't give you ****
We gave you truth
Do I entertain you motha****a!?
Well dance then *****!

Til the casket drop
Til the casket drop
Til the casket drop
Til the casket drop
Til the casket drop
Til the casket drop
Til the casket drop
Til the lord say stop

Popular Demand (Popeyes)

length: 4:20
Mami you miss me don't you?
Haters wish you? could hit me don't you?
Heh, you should call me uncle
I understand I'm back by popular demand
That new C-L fly
Outside of Popeye's eating chicken and fries
Yeah come holla at ya uncle
I understand I'm back by popular demand

You are now listening to The All-Time Phenomenal
Used to bag work in V.A. at the Econo Lo'
Now I'm laying out at the Delano though
But don't get it twisted the Uzi's in the lining though
Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though
Such a scary thing to hear the soul sing Geronimo
Pull up in the C-L the ****'s astronomical
Hoes lining up on the curb they fall like dominoes
Used to have this white ***** she looked like Madonna though
Heard that she ****ing LeBron, but **** I don't know
Like that Bron-Bron? I had that long time ago
Butt-naked on the balcony at the Dolla-no
I mean the Delano I mean Pharrell'll know
The hair shop ***** from D.C. hey P let 'em know! (Yeah that ***** was hot)
Yeah yeah but it was time to go
Them hoes come in eenie, meanie, miny-moe! Yugch!

Mami you miss me don't you?
Haters wish you could hit me don't you?
Heh, You should call me uncle
I understand I'm back by popular demand
That new C-L fly
Outside of Popeye's eating chicken and fries
Yeah come holla at ya uncle
I understand I'm back by popular demand

Why wouldn't I be? Look at shorty
Damn! Mami good down to the cuticles
I'm Cam! What's your name Beautiful
Like man! I could get used to you
Or the ram! if you knew what I used to do
But call me Uncle yeah Uncle Cam
I tax 'em. (Like who?) Like Uncle Sam
From the jungle fam where *****s bundle gram
From below you tumble get merked on the humble
And the gat on the belt on the hip
And I keep a Pharrell with the Clipse
Drive a hard bargain (bargain), I'm Harlem's only Gagarin
Car foreign, the other man stood-stood stutter-fied
I know ya moms well, tell ya mother Hi.
I'm the other guy that got ya mother high
Coke like a caterpillar I make butter-fly (Mami you miss me don't you?)

Haters wish you could hit me don't you?
Heh, You should call me uncle
I understand I'm back by popular demand
That new C-L fly
Outside of Popeye's eating chicken and fries
Yeah come holla at ya uncle
I understand I'm back by popular demand

Goddamn the boy's back
For pushing a mountain of snow caps to avoiding the Kojak
The pioneer of the coke rap
I'm dancing with the stars stepping on blow doing the toe-tap
The dope return like I had it on Lo-Jack
It made its way home like a road map I fathered this
If I mislead any kid that's fatherless
That burden's on my soul as long I exist
Generation lost they saying they can't reach us
The answer is the Lord like Saturday Night Fever
I kept in the crib it made me a light sleeper
Whether watching for the Feds or avoiding the Grim Reaper.
Way deeper than rap money and hoes, it's deeper than that
Fight the temptation but it keep coming back
Money stacked to the ceiling just as quick as it dispense
Who knew them commas meant you could lose your common sense?
Before it's too late all I can tell 'em is repent unh! (Mami you miss me don't you?)

Haters wish you could hit me don't you?
Heh, You should call me uncle
I understand I'm back by popular demand
That new C-L fly
Outside of Popeye's eating chicken and fries
Yeah come holla at ya uncle
I understand I'm back by popular demand

Kinda Like a Big Deal

length: 3:26
Til the casket drops
Third times a charm right?
Ha ha, come on!

I'm kinda like a big deal
It's unbelievable you see my warning gives you big chills
The flow runnin' on Big's heels
My life after death, Big ain't get to see how this feels!
Third time's a charm baby
After two classics another stripe up on my arm baby
It's a blessin' to blow a hundred thou' in a recession
With no second guessin'
Ha ha we're ballin, drop tops we're floorin'
Champagne we're pourin'
Re-up is the gang and I'm all in!
To the powder and the flame I have fallin'
Get money, blow money is my callin'
Yugch! Watch a ***** burn through it
Life's a maze, you twist and you turn through it
The driest of droughts, maneuvered and I earned through it
I'm set straight like a perm do it, Push!

They whisperin' about us
I know you haters doubt us
How you count our money we ain't even finish countin'
Pardon me I must say, I'm kinda like a big deal

Ay yo I'm sittin' on top of the
It's more than a feeling ain't it?
I be killin' damn it, I'm illin' I'm illin'
Eh eh eh meet Mr. Popular
Go get your binoculars
And see Penthouse 3 where a ***** be
Spittin' fire on the P-J in my P-J's
Fire Marshall said I took it to the Max like T-J
Y'all ain't peep? I said Marshall's we play
I guess I'm like the Black Marshall meets Jay
Meet Ye' alligator souffle, had it made
Special Ed got head from a girl in Special Ed
Ya know the pretty ones in that dumb class
But she got that dumb ***
Hit high school and got pregnant dumb fast
What happen Tisha, your boyfriend cum fast?
Turn around gimme pound like we folks
Hell no I went raw dog three strokes

They whisperin' about us
I know you haters doubt us
How you count our money we ain't even finish countin'
Pardon me I must say, I'm kinda like a big deal

Lights, cameras, action!
The chain itself's a damn distraction!
You claim the belt, the glory I bask in
I bee hop in the ring, *****s ya cash in
It's like stoppin' a train,
***** think he's stoppin' my reign
Talk slick while droppin' my name?
I'm puttin' y'all to shame, diamonds in the little hand
50 percent splits I ex out the middle man
A far cry from a stash in the rental van
I'm the reason the hood need a dental plan
Ladies and gentle-man, introducin'
The C-4-S with the rims protrudin'
The roof vamoose, like a magic show
Got me lookin' to the heavens like a javelin throw
Y'all twiddle your thumbs like the average Joe
But just as you reap, so shall you so

They whisperin' about us
I know you haters doubt us
How you count our money we ain't even finish countin'
Pardon me I must say, I'm kinda like a big deal

Showing Out

length: 3:35
Ho I'm major, that **** nothin'
Young *****, old money, Benjamin Button
Seein' through ya poker face, that ***** bluffin'
Ladies goin gaga for a ***** tryna **** him
Nickel plate tuck it, hesitate nothin'
And I got the A-R, why I like to bust it?
Why I need counselin', why I won't discuss it?
Why I spend Donkey Kong knots and I'm all like, **** it!?
Pull up at the stop light, lookin' at this cop like
Yeah I drive big ****, nah my license ain't right
Still let the top drop back when it's sunny
Cause life ain't nothin' but *****es and money

I don't what it is, somethin' inside
I need that attention, I just can't hide
Keep hearin' these voices, inside of my mind
Sayin' **** the rest, it's time to shine
I know that's how the good one's died
But I need that risk I need that drive
I'm stealin' yo ***** I'm stealin' yo grind
*****es sing this and that's why I'm
Showin' out lil' mama, showin' out lil' daddy
Showin' out lil' mama, showin' out lil' daddy
Showin' out lil' mama, showin' out lil' daddy
Showin' out lil' mama, showin' out lil' daddy

Old school Chevy wide body like a phantom
5 stars love but them haters can't stand 'em
U-K money, 150,000 pounds
All white lamb sit low to the ground
I just joined a gang, the millionaire boys club
Gave me a box of baking soda and a skateboard
I'm in the kitchen puttin' the work on steroids
Peakin' out the glass for the feds, I'm paranoid
No I ain't platinum, but how I'm a millionaire?
I know this a four door, so how it ain't no ceilin' there?
Showin' off lil' mama, goin' hard lil' daddy
Yo Gotti home boy, I'm a walkin' dope package

I don't what it is, somethin' inside
I need that attention, I just can't hide
Keep hearin' these voices, inside of my mind
Sayin' **** the rest, it's time to shine
I know that's how the good one's died
But I need that risk I need that drive
I'm stealin' yo ***** I'm stealin' yo grind
*****es sing this and that's why I'm
Showin' out lil' mama, showin' out lil' daddy
Showin' out lil' mama, showin' out lil' daddy
Showin' out lil' mama, showin' out lil' daddy
Showin' out lil' mama, showin' out lil' daddy

I'm from the era, of letter to the better
They tell me rap changed, well I'm a have to let her
Common loved her, I wish I never met her
They slutted her out, there's nothin' left to treasure
Seems all I hear em say, ***** where them dollas at?
Here they go right here, tell them *****s hollaback
Hit it then I quit then I step like a welcome mat
That 2010 got me feelin' like I'm all of that
Re-Up Gang Trinity, Liva, me and Pusha T
Got my money right, them hater's tight like virginity
They don't understand how I feed off their energy
My table is prepared in the presence of my enemies

I don't what it is, somethin' inside
I need that attention, I just can't hide
Keep hearin' these voices, inside of my mind
Sayin' **** the rest, it's time to shine
I know that's how the good one's died
But I need that risk I need that drive
I'm stealin' yo ***** I'm stealin' yo grind
*****es sing this and that's why I'm
Showin' out lil' mama, showin' out lil' daddy
Showin' out lil' mama, showin' out lil' daddy
Showin' out lil' mama, showin' out lil' daddy
Showin' out lil' mama, showin' out lil' daddy

I'm Good

length: 4:21
Yeah,
Yeah,
haha
Yeah,
Yeah,
Yeah,
haha
ow!

You can find me in the streets, even in a drought my mattress is full
Why shouldn't I be out? Ay buddy I'm good
What that tell ya? I'm good, what they tell ya? I'm good
What she tell ya? I'm good, what you see?
Four hundred dollar jeans with my favorite patch
Pulling up my ride, hell yeah the rims match
What that tell ya? I'm good, what that tell ya? I'm good
What they tell ya? I'm good, what she tell ya? I'm good
What you see? Looking good

Man I'm killing it, riding in that brand new
Swimming through the streets, looking like I'm Shamoo
In that big body with the wet paint
I got some pocket change from selling wet weight
Today is a good day, ice cubes on my chest
Looking in my Blackberry, freak hit me on the text
Come and beat it up, I just need a minute
You can K ya ***, you ain't gotta lay in it, yes!
*****s don't like it when you looking good
Hate it when you shining through the neighborhood
Brand new ride, *****s know the time
Hoes cut they eyes, we call them samurais
Fly as I could ever be
A level of success that you could never see
You jealous mane, we in propellers mane
Think about it, ain't **** you could tell us mane

You can find me in the streets, even in a drought my mattress is full
Why shouldn't I be out? Ay buddy I'm good
What that tell ya? I'm good, what they tell ya? I'm good
What she tell ya? I'm good, what you see?
Two hundred dollar jeans with my favorite patch
Pulling up my ride, hell yeah the rims match
What that tell ya? I'm good, what that tell ya? I'm good
What they tell ya? I'm good, what she tell ya? I'm good
What you see? I'm looking good

You can test it out ma, tell me what you see
Order what you want, hell yeah it's on me
Don't it tell ya I'm good? What that tell ya? I'm good
What they tell ya? I'm good, what she tell ya? I'm good
What you see? I'm looking good

Crusin' on them 22's, got me sittin' pretty
You should hear that engine purr, here kitty-kitty
Ride through the city, everybody know me
And the sun is out, it's like it's shinin' on me
Shoutin' out the homies as I breeze by
I'm on cloud 9 and I ain't even high
Told my shawty I'll be back and I ain't even lie
Them V-V-S's be the best money can buy
I see you flirting baby, them jeans is painted on her
Mama looking right and I don't even want her
No need to take it personal but that just how it be
No disrespect to you, I'm just enjoying me
Finally I'm free, all my dues paid
Them yellow diamonds got the charm like it's Minute Maid
And I'm lookin' good and I'm feeling good
Try and stop my shine, I wish a ***** would

You can find me in the streets, even in a drought my mattress is full
Why shouldn't I be out? Ay buddy I'm good
What that tell ya? I'm good, what they tell ya? I'm good
What she tell ya? I'm good, what you see?
Four hundred dollar jeans with my favorite patch
Pulling up my ride, hell yeah the rims match
What that tell ya? I'm good, what that tell ya? I'm good
What they tell ya? I'm good, what she tell ya? I'm good
What you see?

You can test it out ma, tell me what you see
Order what you want, hell yeah, it's on me
Don't it tell ya I'm good? What that tell ya? I'm good
What they tell ya? I'm good, what she tell ya? I'm good
What you see?

I'm looking good, I'm looking good
I'm looking good, I'm looking good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm looking good, I'm looking good
I'm looking good, I'm looking good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm looking good, I'm looking good
I'm looking good, I'm looking good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm looking good, I'm looking good
I'm looking good, I'm looking good
Yeah, yeah, yeah

There Was a Murder

length: 3:36
I wake up-wake up in the morning,
'Cause them boys come knocking in the morning,
Then I have me girl go flush in the toilet,
Them say did someone get murdered on the corner?
Them say did someone see me, seen someone get shot,
Them say they saw me there
My ***** they won't break me, man I'll go crazy,
Before they make me tell

[Chorus]
There was a murder by the corner house, whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa.
Them boys asking questions now, no-no-no-no-no.
Now everybody seen it, but don't nobody know,
What happened to the boy down the street a week ago,
Ain't nobody talking, they keep it on the low,
Don't open ya mouth, when they knocking at ya do'
'Cause *****s die out here for snitching,
they dying for snitching, O-K!
These *****s die out here for snitching,
they dying for snitching, O-K!

Those who break the code, we dig them hole.
What's worse than a street ***** that sells his soul?
Via the life we chose, we picked our roles,
Bad man stands some fall but never fold.
Gangster turn informer when the jig's up,
Ya tool mix-up mix-up,
Babylon boys, get bodies left for pick-up.
Blood puddle, gun muffle, guns couple,
Muzzle in mouth, we bring trouble.
Soon police come rush, whole family crushed,
All because them pussies couldn't hush.
Shot box mouths with no covers,
Body 'pon body gets stacked, one top th'other.
Wish 'em Hell they suffer.

[Chorus]

Nobody seen nothing, heard nothing,
They ain't said a word.
Just chalk and yellow tape, with blood 'pon them shirt.
Ashes to ashes his body back to the Earth,
That casket drop six feet, then throw upon it dirt.
"Mum's the word", that's hustler's etiquette,
Ya rather hang yourself, than turn state evidence
Ever since, I was young, never talk to the folk,
Tongue small like a rudder, yet steer the 'ole boat!
Loose lip the reason that ship no longer float,
Telling the Feds everything they wanna know,
That fatal blow took his very last breath,
The power of ya tongue, is life-and-death, ya feel me?

[Chorus]

Door Man

length: 5:08
[Chorus]
Hey doorman,
Tell 'em line up the cris,
I put my money on the roof and crush this *****,
You *****s keep wavin' them wrists,
I put my money on the roof and crush this *****,
Ye ain't got money like this,
I put my money on the roof and crush this *****,
So scream it if ya ambition fit,
I put my money on the roof and crush this *****,
Sing it *****s, la la la la la la la la la la,
Ye ain't got money like this,
La la la la la la la la la la
Paper plates on a brand new six,
La la la la la la la la la la
I just taught my young boys how to mix,
La la la la la la la la la la
Ye ain't seen paper like this *****.

Every all star, every Cancun,
Every holiday South Beach in full bloom,
Thousand dollar suites white sheets, white rooms,
I got a bright future neck like a full moon,
Buy what we want, spend what they want,
Young, rich, hot *****, everything she wants!
Triple beams scales got me under deep spells,
Kiss my forehead, momma knows I mean well,
Cocaine bought me everything I ever had,
And I ain't neva' been scared that's been my very last,
Cause I can get it back,
Watch me get it back,
Last 2 of 10 bricks, **** I'm cookin' that.

[Chorus]

My life's too real to be a P-S-A,
The million in the ceiling is for a rainy day,
I cut it than whip her like she Annie Mae,
Praise God I escaped by his amazin' grace,
Nah neva' was I savin' Face,
Some family ties aren't possible to break,
The almighty judge only he can save me,
Don't cry for us now just pray for our babies,
Mercedes 5 with the open roof,
Miami hot rods and the ocean view,
The tell tale signs that expose the truth,
Lil' Willy Rat King this one's for you.

[Chorus]

We get it in a flash like paparazzi,
Cars, crib, everything big body,
Big charm, hangin' from my big chain,
Swing side to side feelin' like I'm T-Pain,
Pull up to the crib ***** think she seein' thangs,
Make a hundred stacks blow it like it's pocket change.

If the good die young,
Than the greats go to jail,
I miss my Tony hope you snitches burn in hell,
Kiss and tell with sales on us ballers,
All because them two doors comin' with big spoilers,
All because them *****es is actin' like they jaw-less,
And we don't count money we way it like fish orders.

[Chorus]

Never Will It Stop

length: 3:21
Never will it stop,
The 50 in the duffel won't crush,
It settles to the bottom like dust,
**** what ya heard,
You ain't countin' paper like us.
A million in the ceiling I can touch.

Go-getter.
I come from the corner like most *****s,
Now from afar, I toast *****s, roast *****s,
Anywhere, whichever the coast *****,
Compare me to them 2 ghost *****s, Hail Mary.
Heart break when they tales fairy,
I kissed that girl and I likes it, like Kate Perry.
The tongue-tester, *****s on the corner
Juggle O's for the king, like a jester.
Child of a lesser, God, so when I drop the top
It's my way of feeling closer to the Lord!
Reaching for the heavens, 'till then, I settle for the 7,
30 floors upper room key, at the Western.
With her on her back, and her on her knees,
My ghetto *** trying to pronounce they dungarees.
I say Rav, they say Roxy mon',
They think it's real cute while they giving me dome.

Liva.
Heh, the cross I bear,
So fly in that purple label cloth I wear.
No matter the cost, I make Porsche like fear,
Every stitch, every seam, when I floss, y'all stare.
Ferrari 500 them horse I tear,
I circle, I veer, y'all pause like deer
In the headlights, mami play red light, green light,
And hop that red torch I steer.
There's no lLaw I've feared,
Arm glowin' like a roadside flare,
King-pin, so the soft I shared,
I carried, I huddled, I dared,
I muscled, I bled, I sweated, I teared,
Got crowned 'n got cheered.
You 10 Grand quarter-pound ration,
Went 36 flat, that's a asking,
Now two-thirds got it for a fraction, a cinder
Put in the dash 'n the fender,
Dryer sheets, that cover that scent that it renders.

Never will it stop, ever, never,
Never will it stop, ever, never,
Never will it stop, ever, never,
Never will it stop.

Never will it stop,
The 50 in the duffel won't crush,
It settles to the bottom like dust,
**** what ya heard,
You ain't countin' paper like us.
A million in the ceiling I can touch.

And still don't nothing move but the money,
Nothing like 50 bricks, wrapped like the Mummy.
With the return ensures the second coming,
So tongue-numbing *****, you can bet your last.
Not a gram off either, you can bet your ***!
I stay with the fifth, since *****s want to grab,
Fast-life, get it y'all is on the fast,
And them hos never say no, 'less they on they rag.
Louie bags, I trick 'em with good faith,
In hopes they return the favor, with good face.
Mentally, my mind in a good place,
Wake up e'ery morning admiring landscape
Hell, even my garage a menage,
Like my hoes exotic, same as my cars.
Million-dollar deposit, you suffer from withdrawals,
I got in the game in the bag like I'm Clause.

Never will it stop, ever, never,
Never will it stop, ever, never,
Never will it stop, ever, never,
Never will it stop.

Never will it stop,
The 50 in the duffel won't crush,
It settles to the bottom like dust,
**** what ya heard,
You ain't countin' paper like us.
A million in the ceiling I can touch.

All Eyes on Me

length: 3:50
I keeps that dirty money, I'm talkin' fast cash, I'm talkin' razor shaving,
I'm talkin' duffel bags, I'm talkin' you can count it papi its all there.
I'm talkin' hooking up that slum dog millionaire,
I like the fast girls, who like them fast cars,
Who rather sell it to ya than ask for more tomorrow,
I know those Y-S-L platforms ain't coming cheap,
And plus I like to show I gets it from the streets.

Dressed like I belong on T-V
Settle for less you know that wouldn't be me
Hey now, all eyes on me, hey now,I skipped the line for free,
Hey now, its loud, how it got to be, so hey now, all eyes on me

I see your name in lights, your face on the big screen,
Lets cruise drop the top, you deserve to be seen.
Rockin' those Prada goggles your my next top model,
Your style like Jackie yo now just sit back and let em marvel.
I know you see this paper I bet you count my cash.
Countless trips to sex with her make ? bags,
New kimora purse let that quench your thirst damn right those *****es here
Cause they just had it first

Dressed like I belong on T-V
Settle for less you know that wouldn't be me
Hey now, all eyes on me, hey now,
I skipped the line for free, hey now, its loud,
How it got to be, so hey now, all eyes on me

Jockin' my swag, ill pop tags you'll be borrowing,
No drinks in here y'all thirsty well be swallowing,
Don't matter where I go those haters be following, baby, so hey now

I know what girls like, know whatchu looking for, those ? fittin' right,
You hyped them up some more.
You pulled that hair back, stick that *** out for them boys to see,
You damn near broke your hole from oozing trying to catch a g. Gucci, Fendi, Louis,
Your man don't do that do he.
Now take the stage the floor is yours comeon and make a movie,
Pump that camera mama, rip that runway baby,
Now pop that collar, see them dollars, see them dollar signs, why they hatin'

Counseling

length: 3:17
[Chorus]
Yo, look at that *** just bouncing
Oh god I need counseling
Images in my head steady hounding
Oh god I need counseling
You don't want to bring your chicks around me
Oh god I need counseling
How many chicks do I got I'm still counting
Shh, man I need counseling

Hey! I think I got a problem problem
And I need an open ear to try to solve 'em
Having a hard time picking out my darling
So until then I guess I juggle all 'em
Nah I ain't gonna beg my pardon
Cause I don't shop for none y'all ***** in hardin'
B, sippin' on sweet as a Chardonnay
I balls I don't bargain C
I used to be all about the fat ***
Then I find a cutie with a flat ***
Good hair nice smile but a flat ***
2 outta 3 **** I couldn't let that pass
Doc what you gon' about this
Cause I ain't got a clue about this
I'm use to getting what, when I want where I want how I want
Then them girls hollerin' "you ain't ****"

[Chorus]

So many chicks I can pick a favorite
My shrink even say me behavior's sick
The hips to how shawty lick a lips
Just a few thoughts that come to mind as a reminisce
Temptation always be my nemesis
A few sips then take it back to my premises
Innocence lost once again
How could you be more than friends
Baby don't be mad then back that the fun that we had
The love we share is so cheap like a E-class
You ain't alone I too am a sleaze bag
I guess I need a celebrity rehab because
Ain't no real chance to love, all my wrong doings forbid me to trust
Oh God forgive me for lust don't let another heart get crush

[Chorus]

Champion

length: 4:14
Hey hey hey
I'm a champion, shorty I'm a champion
I've been around the map now I'm on my victory lap.

Hey hey
See I'm a champion shorty I'm a champion
While other *****s crashing em, hey I'm just steady mashin' 'em.
Tell 'em what you told me
Tell 'em what you told me
Tell 'em what you told me
Tell 'em what you told me
Tell 'em what you told me
Tell 'em what you told me
Tell 'em what you told me
Tell 'em what you told me
OK

They see I'm shining dog, you see these diamonds dog
They say I'm shining so hard I like to blind em dog
You got a problem dog, well you can bring it on
I got at least a hundred shots and you can get em all
Hey, I did it, I really did it
I'm like a poster child for *****s that just get it get it
I'm supposed to smile for my *****s who ain't here to live it
I'm putting money on they books so they can ball in prison
And feel the spirit of a boss, duel pipe exhaust
All we know is the floss, I'm cocaine castling throwing bombs to moss
My ***** keeps the newest and the latest,
A street *****, she know I'm the greatest.
Hey hey
Hold up that rosea, pourin' half the bottle out,
If you from where I'm from, you know where I'm flowin' out,
Overcame the odds, so we overdue them cars,
We done balled around the world, now we reaching for the stars

Hey hey
I'm a champion, shorty I'm a champion
I've been around the map now I'm on my victory lap.

Hey hey
See I'm a champion shorty I'm a champion
While other *****s crashing em, hey I'm just steady mashin' 'em.
Tell 'em what you told me
Tell 'em what you told me
Tell 'em what you told me
Tell 'em what you told me
Tell 'em what you told me
Tell 'em what you told me
Tell 'em what you told me
Tell 'em what you told me
OK

If only I would have gotten what I had deserved,
Lord knows I would have been done left this earth,
Or either in somebody's jail rotten that's my word,
If not yourselves then you need to have them kids in church
Mistook my work for selling crack,
You should have gotten more out of that than that
My grandma would say you, boy you backwards as a hat
Whether in a trap, N-F-L draft pick or rap,
Virginia is for hustlers, hustlers get it back.
I though that life was a bad ***** bad car,
Life is with your kids watching Madagascar
In the headrest of the H-3 with crashbar
Rockin' play clothes, every days a catwalk.

Hey hey
I'm a champion, shorty I'm a champion
I've been around the map now I'm on my victory lap.

Hey hey
See I'm a champion shorty I'm a champion
While other *****s crashing em, hey I'm just steady mashin' 'em.

Tell 'em what you told me
Tell 'em what you told me
Tell 'em what you told me
Tell 'em what you told me
Tell 'em what you told me
Tell 'em what you told me
Tell 'em what you told me
Tell 'em what you told me
OK

Been there done that, fell off, got back
Real ***** ****, only champions can talk that.
Earn my respect, *****s hating cause they want that,
Been to hell and back, only champions can walk that.

Talk that put yo money where yo mouth is,
T off on the green, golf courses where the house is.
A long way from pumping out housing projects,
Investing in real estate weighing out my prospects

I'm a champion, shorty I'm a champion
I've been around the map now I'm on my victory lap.

Hey hey
See I'm a champion shorty I'm a champion
While other *****s crashing em, hey I'm just steady mashin' 'em.

Tell 'em what you told me
Tell 'em what you told me
Tell 'em what you told me
Tell 'em what you told me
Tell 'em what you told me
Tell 'em what you told me
Tell 'em what you told me
Tell 'em what you told me
OK

Footsteps

length: 4:21
Follow the leader exhaust pipes and breathers,
The flash from the barrel turns bullies to believers,
The time of the life make the *****es wanna keep ya,
This is my reality want it well let me teach ya

Follow my footsteps who tragically en-triumph
Through flows I give you mind comft
Kilos consign dem, do as I say like Simon
And you too will diamond blind hun

I'm on my Dylan Dillinger, flow just killin' ya
Ya wonder why the real ain't feelin ya, ya fraudin'
I masoned y'all martin margedem?
O's together since H-O-V was named rotten Charles Jordan
Yeah I kept em noddin', snorting, slobbin', barfin', then bought cars off em
The realest rapper that unwrapped and docked em,
If you can fit these shoes then walk em, I parked em

[Chorus]
It could've been a corner, but I had to save my soul (save my soul)
I'm out there chasing my dreams lookin' for a place to go (place to go)
Tryin' to get up out the ghetto come follow with my footsteps
Damn it maybe middle? then follow with my footsteps
Cause if ya don't it might be danger

It's not for you to do as I do rather do as I say
These footsteps could lead you astray,
Lead you to the cell or lead you to a grave
Either way you may never see the light of day
Don't let my wrongs do you the right away
To immolate my past escapin' the lords grasp
Told you the truth yet who was I to brag
Especially seeing how? Armani fines ain't hard to last
I miss my homie but she's missing her dad
It weighs on my conscious and I hate conscious rap
Apart from that I wish to see you succeed
So I speak to my people on the spirit of Chuck D
You behind the glass trust me and cut deep
Then the words to every verse on it me in my sleep
So now what you see is malice and contradiction
People have hears hope you listenin' come on

[Chorus]

Follow me like twitter ***** you can check my time line
I'm the quiet one but my intellect is Einstein
I'm so ennerd by the **** that I've observed
Just lookin' at you coons got a ***** lost for words
Verge of insanity I'm at my crossroads
Shame on the birds that led em like lost souls
We got it wholesale we move it like Cosco's
Mercy on the court left us standin' here heart broke

I thought you how to cut it, cook it on hot stoves
I thought you how to share em, when ****ing with hot hos
Thought you how to rock right **** up on your toes
I thought you how to smile for the camera when heart broke
I been the inspiration for all you industry **** tasters
To you local dream chasers I am king bush
I set the stage for all these people being hooked
I weigh mountains while all them *****s just sayin' hooks

Ooh Ooh Ooh your momma's there
Ooh Ooh Ooh your grand momma's there
Ooh Ooh Ooh your baby sister's there

[Chorus]

Life Change

length: 4:27
[Chorus]
Last night what I seen made my life change
Made my life change,
Made my life change,
Made my life change,
Made my life change,
Made my life change,
Yea yet yet yet I move on,
Yeah yes I move on,
Yeah yes I move on,
Yeah yes I move on, (hear me out now)

Where I'm from see us guy don't believe in luck
I can't believe what they doin' to my ***** buck
Facin' time, 25 to life
25 the same thing as life
Only chips is to fight or to forfeit
Baby momma tryin' to make the mortgage
Daughters playin', tryna put cha back up in the portrait
Uh it's like the tear never stop
When u was home it's like the smiles never drop
Collect calls with all the hopes of the best
And hang up with a knot in my chest
See see your cell is my hell
My hell is our pain
The hurt gon never stop until we see you home again
And that's all we wanna see
Maybe in a dream but not a memory
Forget that hold your head man head man
Last night what I seen made my life change

[Chorus]

I was retched, pitiful, poor, blind, and naked
So much so I had left my family forsaken
A troubled soul whose heart was often achin'
So much dough but my spirit ever so vacant
Foul and fragrant I was taken off course
The road ahead should have ended me in divorce
But now I see clearly with the family of 4
Never did I deserve a 2 seater Porsche
Heart filled with remorse, my life was such a mess
Now I'm back on board due to the lords G-P-S
One eighty degree turn whoever could've guessed
Malice believe in his heart and out my mouth I confess
Yes more than blessed I was chosen
I been on the troop, my wisdom is that of old men
Wasted so much time stuntin' for folk
When really the whole time I was just stuntin' my growth
A message to the youth, what I'm offerin' is hope
Now somethings gotta change I'm at the end of my rope
Cause

[Chorus]

You know I gotta go and get it
There ain't no other choice in it
Ain't tryin' to be a part of the percentage
Hear me out now

Lord knows I done seen the worlds cold shoulder
Seein' my future thru the crystal ball of bakin' soda
Oasis of hoes, my champagne supernova
The high life and high times, I watched em turn sober
Seen it all come crashin' crashin'
The F-E-D's was at the door, and no they not askin'
Sayin' they found drugs but they ain't talkin' asprin'
Diesel design ones and I ain't talkin' fast ****

Money hoes and clothes is malice's past tense
All said forgiven, all you do is askin'
Even when laughin' I can't explain the hurt
Knowin' I can't change the world in a verse
Even to my self I'm feelin' my screws loose
But how can I deny what I know to be true
When I dint have a clue, shoulda viewed it as a gift
Now I see what they mean ignorance is bliss

[Chorus]

You know I gotta go and get it
There ain't no other choice in it
Ain't tryin' to be a part of the percentage
Hear me out now