The Re-Awakening of Michael Album

Artist(s): S.M.Y.L.A.D.O.N.

Cover Art

S.M.Y.L.A.D.O.N. The Re-Awakening of Michael Cover Art

Tracklist

Re-Introduction

length: 5:13

My Time

length: 4:01

Pray 4 Us

length: 4:24

Still (I Love You)

length: 5:07

Daddy Loves You

length: 4:51

Live

length: 2:03
L-i-v-e e-v-i-l we all live evil life wealth power and greed
What is hell like open up ya eyes
And peep
L-i-v-e e-v-I-l-e
Realize real lies real eyes
Speak
Gotta open ya third eye dont trust what yu see
What's life like open up ya mind and
See
E-v-i-l l-i-v-e
It's a cold world chip on my shoulders karma is
Closer
And my heart gone went wit the boi i shot on the corner
Its war zone Id like to think bl0ck I beat was worth the fight
But all my allies and my opposite still look alike
Use to slap smack but I stepped
Back
How could I uplift the community by juggin
That
We in a race but we all
Black
Off track but we gettin
Lapped
We ain't well where we sprintin
At
They took away our power when we traded that for powder
Lot of *****s sitting in hell for that crack sack
All we want is forty acres and a
Maybach
A bigger chain and a lil bit a pay
Back aye
Out here splurging on borrowed time who gone pay dat wage
On a road str8 to hell but who paved that
Way
Startin to see a pattern that we can n ou t
Change
Sell ya soul buy a rolls *****s can not
Save
Get money killin ya Ken spend it wit white men
U could start a black bizz but u want a black bens
Already said it I ain't got to say
Again
We lost who we are so we cant
Win
The whole country lost they wits who looks after the kids
I Guess cable and Pharmaceuticals
Gone have to fill in
Let's go sit outside the white house untill we can get in
Past a bill that helps our people find our own way to live
Such a sensation chasin after the
Sin
I seen everything seems we simulating the sims
They gave us white jesus why u prayin to
Him
I gave u black jesus and he comes from with in
L-o-v-e who u are u a
Gem
And realize everything u learned was from them
We all got the light but the life so
Dim
How can u be a lover in a world so grim
L-i-v-e e-v-i-l we all live evil life wealth power and greed
What is hell like open up ya eyes
And peep
L-i-v-e e-v-I-l-e
Realize real lies real eyes
Speak
Gotta open ya third eye dont trust what yu see
What's life like open up ya mind and
See
E-v-i-l l-i-v-e

IKEEPITUNDERCONTROL (Lyrical Pyro Technicians)

length: 3:30

Glass

length: 3:52

Let Go

length: 4:22

Fire

length: 3:35
[Intro]
Yeahhhhhhhhhh! Firing Squad
(You ************s get up) Back in the **********in
(You ************s get up!) Dungeon, *****
(Get up *****! GET THE **** UP!)
{FI-YAHHHHHHH} HeheheheheHEHE, geah!
Get in yo' *** *****
Firing Squad huh? Let's go, let's go, let's go!
{FI-YAHHHHHHH} M dot, O dot, P dot, we got
*****! Do, flippa{?}, uh, ohh

[Verse One: Billy Danze]
Excuse me, I'm here to earn a mere buck or two
It's Bill Diggy niggy, who the **** are you?
***** where yo' soldiers at? Dem vultures you ride with?
The *****z you coincide with, you don't wanna collide with
(M!) Exclude them, they already know the name
They already know the game, they already know we flame
{FI-YAHHHHHHH} It's tricky, they put 'em in boots
And camoflauge suits, and they still can't get wit me
I'm wicked, look at the way I rip it
I'm off-balance, I'm mentally challenged, but I'm gifted
(IT'S ON YOU!) You know how we do
I'll get at yo' crew, with a little twenty-two (hahahahaHA!)
The question is - where the **** it came from?
Why the **** you banged him, and who the **** untamed him?
And why can't they restrain him?
There's somethin goin on with this kid
Look in his eyes, he's angry and straight spittin

[Chorus: M.O.P.]
{FI-YAHHHHHHH} Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! *****
Be -are, O, W-N-S-V, I-L-L-E, ************ we spittin
{FI-YAHHHHHHH} Hahahahahaha!
Cobra-*** *****, *****! (Yeah) *****!

[Danze] Yo, let's go!

[Verse Two: Lil' Fame]
I have the mind, of a sick psychiatric
{?} perish, with my tactic
Terminate, act hell, I bust brain cells
I'm international, my name rings bells
So take the battle on the beach homeboy, this is a war
Live ***** rap, straight from the Bricks, we got the raw
**** a watered down rapper on your hot five at four
We live from the crackhouse, push your money through the door
This is {FI-YAHHHHHHH} we give a **** about your rag
You ************s made New York look bad
With all you gangsta-***, Michael, gorillas recognize my M.O.
Or ***** come see me, and Fizzy Wo'
***** sixteen bars'll get you caught up - this ain't Mickey D's
But **** around, and I'll suicide your order
Pop **** I'm poppin hollows in you *****z 'tinue to serve
When the Desert burn whoever's left on the menu
First Fam', we don't start wars with you, but my dogs will
Lock jaw with you, pop pop pop, {?} witchu
We get love in the cracks of the hood, and they need love
So we just spit it back to the hood, ************ we spittin

[Chorus: M.O.P.]
{FI-YAHHHHHHH} Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! *****
Be -are, O, W-N-S-V, I-L-L-E, ************ we spittin
{FI-YAHHHHHHH} Get yo' *** up, *****!
What? What? What-what-what-what-what, ow, oh, AOWWWWW

[Verse Three: Billy Danze]
What happened to the M.O. (P!) ***** we make history
You don't know? Then find yo' *** on Unsolved Mystery
When the gun blow (the gun blow rapidly)
It's a twenty-one gun dispute when your troops, come after me
You gotta be a thorough dude my borough rules, live motivators
**** a driveby, we walk up, look you in yo' eye and dump

[Verse Four: Lil' Fame]
{FI-YAHHHHHHH} And that's whassup, so ***** whattup?
You know we reppin be -are, O, W-N-S-V, I-L-L-E, ho yeah!
You know the **********in style, my goons is wild
We turn this whole, ************ into the OK Corral
(So what it's gon' be *****?) ***** look into this
What a ridiculous, conspicious son of a ***** you is
We was trainin, count your revolver shots when you pop 'em
Blam! Blam! Blam! Blam! Blam!
(BUKKA-BUKKA-BU-BUKKA DROP HIM!) We spittin

[Chorus: M.O.P.]
{FI-YAHHHHHHH} Wha, whoo, wha, ha, ha, ha! *****
Be -are, O, W-N-S-V, I-L-L-E, ************ we spittin
{FI-YAHHHHHHH} Whoo! What, *****?
Be -are, O, W-N-S-V, I-L-L-E, ************ we spittin

[Outro]
{FI-YAHHHHHHH} HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Ride out *****
(It's the way of the world *****) Yeah!
Fall up out this *****
(Sopranos!) c'mon (Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!) {*fades out*}

1 Soul

length: 4:09

Cold World

length: 1:17
"(Damn! Rapid Firing Squad) Back at your *** again, *****
(First Family)
World's Famous. (Firing Squad) Look here."

Chorus: Lil' Fame (Billy Danze)

Its a (cold world) show nuf
Its on, its a (cold world)so ***** ***** dress warm
Slum *** wanna be hard *** *****
Coldball butter-soft lard *** *****
*repeat*

Verse One: Billy Danze

*****z waitin for my **** to drop
Because I show love to the true thugs on the back lot
Post up at the biggest crack spots
Raised around killers so eventually I popped shots
(Make em feel your real) *****z stop playin on the real
**** around you get your death wish from Bill(D-yea)
This cat sucker got the wrong idea
(He came a long damn way) How the hell you think I got here?
I learned to survive with illegal guns that know how to hide
Homicide ties, baby, yea, I dominates what you tryin to do
I wear my hat broke down and play the war when I'm sliding through
I gotta crew (Original Hilfiger)
Plus triggers and some of Brooklyn's illest *****s
(Damn) I'm so deep in the game
I keep in touch with myself so I can feel the real *****z pain
(I've been ya) Quick, I think there's gonna be conflict
If I figure ya freakin the flip (Ya punk *****!)
Leavin ya blind, thugs of my kind
Will dismantle your mind and shatter your damn spine It's a...

Chorus

Verse 2: Lil' Fame

(Time flies) Slugs fly, people die (Damn)
Guerilla warfare all across the land
If they break the code of silence (leave em all dead)
And fools take a fall when I call (code red)
More people travellin, like immigrants
But on the low with the most dominant (most infinite)
Lost in your track so I act innocent
But on the low, I can act real **********ing ignorant
Raised by an army of THUGS
Who done it all from the smartest to the dumbest
And I, happen to be the youngest
Twenty-two years of being brave as a lion
And that's, with or without the iron
Fools wanna (STRESS YA), then they wanna (TEST YA)
Then you gotta get your steel (Deal with the pressure)
I ain't gotta teach a ****ing family to bury me
You think your bullshit worry me?
Aiyo, I move quickly, but come across so humble
Fools be on point when its time for the rumble
W-O-M-A-see-K, (hit ya)
With the game plan that will twist ya, (mista)

Chorus

Verse 3

Billy Danze: We gonna put this bullshit to a cease
Hollering about peace; you in the belly of the ****ing beast
I figured it out from the start
And since I laid my mother to rest
I been blessed with these cold heart
(If it ain't our beef) Don't touch
(If he's against us) **** him, (If he ain't with us) **** him
(We be aight, *****) That's right, *****
(We tight, *****) What's more
(When we don't like *****z) We'll invite *****z to war

Lil' Fame: And believe we've got lead to give em
Thugs that perform massacres, like nazism
This living mechanism, study living to the end
Discombobulation, then I'm Gone With the Wind (begin)
My men been, through hard times
That's what you find when you don't do my family all kind
(Make moves) I'ma play the background when its gat time
I'ma hit you with the flatline

Chorus

*spoken over Fame yelling:*
Yeah, I'm done. You ************s said you wanted to see me, right?
See me now, ************s. See me now! I told you right? Bow! Bow!
************s. I told you cold world ************. Bow, ************!
What you gotta say now, ************? You a bad ************?
Yeah, Hell yeah. Here I am now. Here I am! Oh, you wanna run?
Bow, ************! I'll see you at your funeral ************
You better have your black suit on. Yeah (First Fam, *****, for life)
************. Aiyo, come on son.

Didnt I

length: 4:27
When I spoke to you
I spit it out with honest tongue now (didn't i)

And all I got from you
Was this thread of hope that I hung to (didn't i)

For all the times I could let go
I dangled there to let you know now
Didn't I (didn't i)

Then I spoke to you
And you took away what I clung to
Oh didn't I
Oh didn't I didn't I didn't I
Didn't I love you baby
Baby
Oh didn't I didn't I didn't I
Didn't I love you baby
Baby
How long till I panic
How long do I wait

For all the times I could let go
I dangled there to let you know now
Didn't I (didn't I)

Oh didn't I didn't I didn't I
Didn't I love you baby
Baby
Oh didn't I didn't I didn't I
Didn't I love you baby
Baby
How long till I panic
How long do I wait
I wait
I wait

Anymore

length: 4:26
I packed my bags the first thing this morning.
I packed all my changes in there too.
Erased all the numbers and addresses,
And all the memories of you.

[Chorus]
Because I don't care about you anymore.
Because I don't think about you anymore.
Because I don't call about you anymore.
Because I don't dream about you anymore.
I won't cry about you anymore.
I won't laugh about you anymore.
I don't ask about you anymore.
I don't care about you anymore.

When I catch myself from crying,
I stare so far into my soul,
But all along I get a feeling;
How something wrong can take its toll.

[Chorus]

If it doesn't kill us, well, I guess it makes us stronger.
But my strength is aching as my eyes just drift away.

[Chorus]

Strictly Stingy

length: 4:23

Avatar

length: 3:36

Ready

length: 4:05
Stay ready been ready he ready she ready we ready
Hustling I been ready punk *****s they scary
**** *****s stay hating oh yo hoe she with me
You fell in love with her I fell in love with making money
So much money ***** you could be making money with me
But instead you choose to hate or talk **** about the business
All my *****s ready to move get them millions with me
It's no point in keeping up with me
Raysxsaa we ready so ready stay ready
I fell in love with making money no this **** ain't funny
If you play them hittas hit you like a crash dummy
Send them bullets and them *****s get to running
Get the sack in double up it ain't no fumbling
Pay me now it ain't no later you know just how I'm coming
Get sack in double up you know I'm not no dummy
Hittas trailing *****s jailing streets is failing
Can you tell me what the **** is goin' on
**** done change game it ain't the same who the **** to blame babies feeling pain
Mommas giving game daddies in the grave hoes tryna get saved
Mane goddamn this **** so crazy got me feeling lazy I got this gas that I'm firing up got me lookin' Asian
Aye don't make me get retarded loading up that carbon bullets hit you hard
Don't make me pull your card this gas I'm smokin yeah it smell just like a fart
ON GOD
Stay ready been ready he ready she ready we ready
Hustling I been ready punk *****s they scary
**** *****s stay hating oh yo hoe she with me
You fell in love with her I fell in love with making money
So much money ***** you could be making money with me
But instead you choose to hate or talk **** about the business
All my *****s ready to move get them millions with me
It's no point in keeping up with me
My brothers my mother my cousins my homies they all been saying to get money
I'm ready he ready she ready we ready no stoppin' we workin no slumber
**** a hater they trash dispose of the body that 4-5 make a ***** slumber
Trying to keep up I do not compete no competition no opposing
Money call panties fall *****es say she want some dicky
Have a snow bunny screaming oh boy like she hung with mickey
I'm the son of a god but I'm full of flames call me lil nickey
Never ever ever in my life will I let a ***** or ***** trick me
We can be making some money together but *****s they chose to hate
Now you sitting in your feelings I'll put your ***** *** in your place
Full throttle full speed nascar continue to do the race
I do drugs only smoke weed never cared about them *****s at great
All my *****s they'll kick in your do break an entry break your face
Been hot in the ville lately change the weather make it precipitate
Freeze the city cop a cuban link from Josh Trax NYC
Feel like I'm nasa a rocket takeoff going places live out in space
Stay ready been ready he ready she ready we ready
Hustling I been ready punk *****s they scary
**** *****s stay hating oh yo hoe she with me
You fell in love with her I fell in love with making money
So much money ***** you could be making money with me
But instead you choose to hate or talk **** about the business
All my *****s ready to move get them millions with me
It's no point in keeping up with me