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Anybody Killa
Anybody Killa


Background information
Birth name James Lowery
Born July 26, 1973
Origin Detroit, Michigan, United States
Genre(s) Hip-hop
Horrorcore
Years active 1995—present
Label(s) Psychopathic Records
Associated acts Psychopathic Rydas
Dark Lotus
Website Website



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Anybody Killa Album


Mudface (11/25/2008)
11/25/2008
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My Neighborhood (feat. Boondox)
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What U Want from Me (feat. Blaze Ya Dead Homie)
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Thoughts of Suicide (feat. Strict 9)
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U Ain't No Killa (feat. Insane Clown Posse)
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Hehehehehe
Hahahahaha
Hahahahaha


Chorus(x4)
I'm so muddy
You're so muddy
Were so muddy
Let's get muddy

I swing a hatchet like a warrior
Told you all the dirty history my life observed
Showed you how to keep rolling while you acting a fool
Now you want get all muddy cause you underground too
Don't be blinded by those mainstream raps
Eagle eyeing all your dollars but won't give you a dap
I've seen them come, I've seen them go
People get so emotional
Especially when you don't let them know
You see the love they show
All I know is that I pay mad dues
So respect what you getting
Cause I do it for you
And if you feeling how I'm feeling
Then I'm doing it right
So let's get muddy underground for the rest of our life's'

Chorus (x6)
There is no history known not to have a trace of dirt on it
From history books, to scriptures, to missing literature
Inner self or outer selves we're all dusty in some way, shape or form
It's like a survival kit we rub on to keep unnoticed
Some spread it on thin while others pack it on like it's the fountain of youth

. . .


This is how it's bout to go down, believe it or not, I'm still here
All you haters, time to shed another tear
Because I'm back in this bitch like your mom's ex boyfriend
All up in your face with some brand new nonsense
Diss if you want to, go ahead and take a shot
Sooner or later that shit goin be squashed
I'm a killa with an attitude road ragin like a fool
Rolling with a family the size of a typhoon

Chorus (x2)
We ain't going away
We ain't going away (nowhere)
We ain't going away
We ain't going away (far from reality)

Who you think you fucking with? This shit getting serious
Ain't no time for busted lips, the shit I bust will turn you bitch
Turn your back and walk away, keep on thinking that you safe
It's a small world after all, so I'll just wait until that day
To pull my heat and lay you out or grab my blade and start to scalp
Either way I do not doubt the sweet revenge keeps me around
Silently right on your trail, if you live only time will tell
I'll be there though if you ain't, so you can see we here to stay

Chorus (x2)

All my warriors get loud; make some room up in this crowd
Let everyone else around; see how killers put shit down
Pull it out and let it pop, listen to those bodies drop
Let them all lay their in shock, at least now they know we don't play
Everybody recognize I'm not the type to tell you twice
Fuck with me, I guarantee that someone going pay the price
Show respect when in the room, I'm killing all that I see though
If you ever did me wrong, then I hope to see you soon

Chorus(x4)

. . .


I be ticking like a time bomb ready to explode
And when I do ain't no telling how far I'ma go
I got a hair trigger attitude, watch what you say
Beside I ain't shot a stupid motherfucker all day
I've been waiting for the right time and this is it
Let me introduce myself, mudface bitch
Just another spirit jumping into the soul
Of a well known killa that be out of control

Chorus (x2)
What are you gonna do
(another face on the totem pole)
When I get there
(another face on the totem pole)
Muddy Muddy

This is my time to shine, I'ma show you what I'm made of
Strong like a dinosaur but silly as some trippy drugs
Smacking ya'll in the face with a laugh
Funny bone of the totem pole, do the math
Resurrected from the past on,
Learn the history of these warriors because we may not last long
The silhouettes you see are just thoughts of me
Ready to open your mind and feed it energy

Chorus (x2)

My microphone is like an eagle feather very extinct
Too hot to hold so don't even think about it
Can't nobody do it like me cause I'm just a ghost
And I don't need to breathe faster than the blink of an eye
Top notch speed, you can't see me
I guess that's why I'm so underground
Cause a native like me don't be fucking around

Chorus(x4)

. . .


Yo, I'ma a little hipper than the average hop
I'm the type of motherfucker you can't stop
Especially those that make me mad
Cause I can be the worse enemy that you ever had
So if you knew me then, then you know me now
And for all the virgin ears, I'm so glad to bust you out
I be all in your face but hard to find
Underground living so this killer can hustle and grind

Chorus
The life that you live, is it real or are you fakin?
Those rules you make, are they from your heart or were you persuaded ?
So I'ma grind 2 the flow, grind 2 the flow, grind 2 the flow
So I'ma grind 2 the flow, grind 2 the flow, grind 2 the flow

You know, every time I spit it people get it because we connected
And every time we get together we wreck shit
I pay dues to make moves just like the next man
Soul of a warrior, come and catch me if you can
Some of ya'll recognize real shit
While other are influenced and just take it like a bitch
So if you real with the words that you spill
There ain't no reason you should feel anything you do is ill

Chorus
I got some courage in the heavy hitting heart beat
I got the attitude to survive in the streets
I got the wisdom of an old school cat
With my mind set on one thing, taken it back
I got the nerve to go do whatever
Cause there really ain't too many out here doing it better
So when you see me keep one thing in mind
That this motherfucking killer is always on his grind

Chorus(x2)

. . .


[ABK]
My neighborhoods full of drama, killas and thugs
Everybody's representing by throwing em up
With a quick hi, hello, or beat down baby
Even the cops know the blocks that it's all time crazy
It's alright cause it's home sweet hood
Even though half of us is up to no good
You gotta love it when you born and raised
In place full of problems that you gotta face
I'm a native in the city of these Detroit streets
With a warrior mentality that won't at ease
Tomahawk in one hand, blunt in the other
So I can just get high and swing at motherfuckers
That's how it is, I protect my shit
On my front porch serving up free fat lips
So come and see me if you down to hang
But when you visit in the mix you can't be acting strange

[Chorus x4]
My neighborhood ain't what it's all crack up to be
So much drama

[Boondox]
H-double o-d-c-o-v in the double 7-0 is where you finding me
With that front porch living got that lawn chair high
But don't mistake this lifestyle for a reason to try
Cause it's a reason to die, we straight country folk bangin
Them dirt road junkies know them country folk slangin
Got that hard, that soft, that prescription for your mentals
My neighborhood homies got them backwoods credentials
Two 4 door chevies, one's on blocks, the other pumped out
Bad ass kids leaving grown folk's punked out
Trailer park cooking serving up that ass
City folk's cars swerving when them hoes walk past
Because them cornbread booties got em hypnotized
Spending college tuitions just to grip them thighs
My neighborhood to some might seem worlds away
But this is where I stay, Red clay, G-A

[Chorus x4]

[Female]
My neighborhood
[ABK]
Is on lock cause we like it that way
[Female]
My neighborhood
[ABK]
Is a place where the gangsta's play
[Female]
My neighborhood
[ABK]
Can see right through you if you don't belong
[Female]
My neighborhood
[ABK]
Can defeat all the weak and build up the strong
[Female]
My neighborhood
[Boondox]
Is on some shit like you ain't never seen
[Female]
My neighborhood
[Boondox]
Red dirt roads full of thugs and fiends
[Female]
My neighborhood
[Boondox]
Country fucking mouths ain't never heard of no blocks
[Female]
My neighborhood
[Boondox]
Is so far out, don't bother calling no cop

[Chorus x4]

. . .


Why these kids always smelling like a blunt
Mommy's doin' drugs, mommy's doin' drugs
Two mismatched socks and hair fucked up, why
Mommy's doin' drugs, mommy's doin' drugs
Never fed, always saying that they hungry
Mommy's doin' drugs, mommy's doin' drugs
Now I guess I know what happened to that money
Mommy's doin' drugs, mommy's doin drugs
This situation I can't take, now I'm angry
Mommy's doin' drugs, mommy's doin' drugs
I can't believe she would do this to the family
Mommy's doin' drugs, mommy's doin' drugs

[Chorus x2]
Dear mom, how you doin (how you doin)
(I'm just writing) I'm just writing to see if you alright

Always mad, taking it out on us
Mommy's doin' drugs, mommy's doin' drugs
Turning into a person no one can trust
Mommy's doin' drugs, mommy's doin' drugs
It ain't our fault that she acts this way, it's just
Mommy's doin' drugs, mommy's doin' drugs
And if she don't get help, then I swear will run away because
Mommy's doin' drugs, mommy's doin' drugs

[Chorus x2]

It's been about six weeks and moms seems straight
Hopefully it's the last time she'll have to rehabilitate
Actually it will be, for us that is cause
I'm a court date away from being granted the kids
All I know that it's time to make a change
Erase all the memories and wipe away the pain
Embrace my kids and give em nothing but love
And try to help them forget that they mom is on drugs

[Chorus x2]

Hey mom what's up, you doing aright, we just came here to see if you alright, you know
They taking care of you up there, don't worry about it, we got everything takin care of at home
You just get your rest, alright

. . .


What do u want from me?
Be the question, don't you think that I gave you enough?
What about the time I took you out and just bought you all types of crazy stuff
This world ain't nothing different, I ask it everyday
What the fuck do I gotta do, so everyone can see it my way?
If I could I would be a millionaire and help out the poor cause it's good to share
And keep away from the ones that front, always taking what you giving cause they steadily want
So what more could you want from me, would it make you happy to watch me bleed
Or are you sticking around to just see if a killa like me is able to achieve
Was sup

[Chorus]
Don't be standing around looking like a dog on a leash
What do u want from me?
Don't be acting like we friends, and you won't be deceased
What do u want from me?
Don't be acting like you know everything I'm about
What do u want from me?
What you want, is what you goin get without a doubt
What do u want from me?

What do you want from me?
I'm just askin, cause you look like you need some help
And the only thing left that I got to give are these rhymes I use myself when I'm angry
I just get so confused, think to myself what do I got to lose
There nothing more for me here to prove, so from here on out I'mma act a fool
What do you want from me? I might as well ask, cause I'm kinda in a giving mood
I got free advice for the ones that hate, this motherfucking nuts for you (bitch)
I'mma walk with my head held high through these trails of tears cause I have nothing to fear, ya'll
I'm Detroit's first native representing, 87 it was written memorized ready for spitting dawg

[Chorus]

I'm so proud to die and I'm proud to live
And I'm going to scream it to the world til my lungs give in
If there anything I got that you think you deserve
Then next time contest my nerves
Or it's all bad
Crazy, psycho, not right in the dome
Leave me alone
So fed up and don't know what to do
So now it's time to ask from you
Help me

I know you think I'm crazy
I do it for you, I do it for you
Even though it true I'm crazy
You crazy too, you crazy too

[Chorus x2]

. . .


[Chorus x2]
This is my rain dance
(So let it rain)
This is my rain dance
(I'mma let it rain)
This is my rain dance
Sorry if I rained on your parade

As the world turns and the wind blows
I can make it rain with a dance, yo
Watch the earth shift like some loose hips
I'm calling bluffs from haters with them thunder lips
Let me get a second, watch this killa wreck it
On top, at times hated but well respected
I can make it rain on your parade
Anytime you want it I can make it go for days
Have you inside looking out at me
As I'm dancing in the streets
Making it pour with the heat
Let the rain fall straight from the sun
May it wash away the pain that so hard to overcome
Don't waste your time dripping til you get dropped
If there's anger in your heart, kill it so it never stops
Quit living life over a safety net
Ain't no reason to be worried,
Come on out and get wet, the waters cold

[Chorus x2]

In the night, getting light, when it strikes
Whoever said that it never hits twice
Grab your umbrellas because I'm giving hail
Who's sporting floods I heard the rain coming as well
It's about to get crazy muddy black piles with a face look strangely
Cold chills on your neck when the wind blows
Every place I stomp on this earth it just explodes
Dancing in the puddle like a kid I can see the clouds coming in
Shake the underground like a tornado at a full peak
Ain't a Doppler in the world seeing what I bring
Let it rain on your face so your minds refreshed
Let it flow down your throat so you rhyme the best
Some say I bring the fountain of youth when it rains
While other sing a song to try and make it go away

[Chorus x2]

I would let it rain until we all clean
Wash away the dirty history this world brings
Stay shinin even though I'm muddy
Always starin in the face of people lookin at me funny
Feel the cold air, don't be so scared,
Just know one day that they'll get theirs
Only a few understand what there is to gain
When you underneath the black sky dancing in the rain

[Chorus (til end)]

Rain, rain, go away
Please come back another day [x2]

. . .


I just don't understand how everyone in this world, all of a sudden, got so hard
Could it be me or just does it seem like certain people try and take it too far
I don't know but when the time comes, motherfuckers better show respect
And if they don't then you best believe, this warrior going to shave some heads with a dull hatchet
Ain't no fooling around, I'll beat the shit out of your bitch and dump shots in your moms house
I got the urge to ball up my fist and start swingin, so since I'm in a bad mood, bring it

[Chorus]
What's with the attitude?
What's with it, what's with it
What's with the attitude?
Everybody's entitled to have one
What's with the attitude?
What's with it, what's with it
What's with your attitude?
Everybody's entitled to have one

I'm aggravated, feeling depressed, it's like my hearts beating too damn fast
People in my face makin it muddy from the dirt that they talk and I need to clean it off
Sometimes I need to get away to another place away from all the hate
So I can sit back and relax and try to clear my head
Instead of staying in the hood and leaving bodies for dead
I'm so damn emotional, and I think that it's time for me to take control
Instead of fast pace I'm gonna put it in slow mo,
So you will understand when I say don't test me ho

[Chorus]

Lots of people say I'm a kind hearted guy
I am but some of ya'll should be terrified
Why, guess it all boils down to trust
Before a motherfucker really starts to self destruct
Attitudes, everyone's entitled, but some of ya'll take it to a level that's vital
Mood swings, Jekyll and Hyde, aggravated individuals upset with life
Who wants try to calm me down when I'm in a state of mind that wants to let off rounds
Guess I'm tired of just playing it cool, so every now and then I get an attitude

[Chorus (til end)]

. . .


Hey man you alright?
No
I seen how your ol girl was coming down on you
Yeah
What happened? Your pops found out you lost that job and shit
mmm-hmmm
Well don't worry homey, man parent be like that sometimes, it's like they mad at you because they get old. Just don't go all crazy on me, talking about you going to kill yourself again, alright

Yes, in my mind I want to do it but when I pursue it I can't seem to go through it
So I'm going to write a song just so you can feel everything I feel when I'm in the mood to kill myself
I can't control it, these thoughts of suicide, I'm always dealing with
And I know I'm not alone when it comes to this, cause everyday it's like the whole world pissed
So fuck your attitude and keep your bad mood cause I got one too
And I don't give a shit who you rolling with bring your whole damn crew
We'll call it suicide when you messin with a killa someone's bound to die
And it won't be me cause only one's claimin my life is g-o-d

[Chorus x2]
You ever thought of suicide, you ever thought of suicide, you ever thought of suicide
Glad you didn't do it, if you did you wouldn't be here now

Are you easily influenced,
Does your parents always say that your friends are the reason that you ruint
Do you have hate for your boss, to where you wanna catch him alone and pop one off
Or is it mental health, where the only problem that you have is with yourself
Can someone please explain why it feels so good to cause so much pain
With all these thoughts we have, yep it's easy to say to just relax
But when you that fed up, only thing in your mind is how deep to cut
Because you hate your life and you really don't care
And things would be better if you just weren't here
So now you ready to go end it all,
Instead of thinking of the ones you won't see tomorrow

[Chorus x2]

[Strict 9]
It's nothing nice, got the thoughts steadily running through my head
I close my eyes and try to picture if I'm better off dead
It sucks to me, the one and only as I sit here by my lonely
Separated from the world cause the world is so phony
Hear my cries, tell me why when you do it tell them lies
You wear a disguise I can see it in your motherfuckin eyes
It's suicide, last ride if you wanna get inside
Shotgun it's your boy and I'm ready to die

[ABK]
Do people that commit suicide go to heaven?
I'm sure everyone has their own theories
But I'm a firm believer that if you take you own life
Your soul is trapped

[Chorus x2]

. . .


All this time I spend just writing down
These thoughts that build in my head
I try to get away but they keep chasing me down
They tell me set them free
So this is how I release
By giving everything to you
So you can witness what's in me

[Chorus x2]
All I am is who you see (who you see)
All I give is what you really need (what you believe)
I'm just me, I'm just me
I'm just me, I'm just me
Yeahhhhhh

I just don't understand why these feeling take control over me
Is it just because I'm weak or is my mind all that they need
Cause when I close my eyes is when they usually try to speak
And when I awake I just grab my pen because that's how I spread my wings

[Chorus x2]

Is your eyes wide open, do you feel like you can't keep copin
Do you believe in what you see
All these words that have been spoken keep some alive
And always searchin because they believe in what they see

[Chorus x4]

. . .


Never come outside but you know that they want to (x5)
You know that they want to, you know that they want to
Never come outside but you know that they want to
You know that they want to, you know that they want to
Never come outside but you know that they want to
You know that they want to, you know that they want to
Never come outside but you know that they want to
You know that they want to, you know that they want to

Just moved onto a new street and the motherfuckers sweet
Liquor store right on the corner which is good because I drink
Had to move because my old crib was looking all hit
Aluminum falling off the sides like a snake does his skin
Anyway where I'm at now is so much better
Except for the kids man I swear they need to get they shit together
Staring at me out the window all crazy
Never met me but they lookin like they hate me
What did the parents do to make these children so damn rude
Stuff them in the closet, and beat they ass with a shoe
They need to let em outside, but it's like they never do
So now these kids stare out the window and give me the attitude

[Chorus x2]
Let em outside [x4]
Hey let those children play
I don't know whether I should leave or stay
Because if I take on too much I might go insane
Little bad asses, half my age
Locked in they crib like a cage
Looking out through the shades
It's like my whole blocks been hypnotized
And now they trying to get to me with this glare from they eyes
Just beamin at this killa with their infrared
Like I'm the main reason they on house arrest
I thought kids was supposed to have fun
Instead of being all pale from never seeing the sun
If it was me, I'd have to break free
Cause life too short not to be able to breathe

[Chorus x2]

[Chorus 2 - x2]
Why don't they come out
Let them out
Why don't they come out
Let them out
Why they look so lonely

[Chorus x2]
[Chorus and Chorus 2 - x2]
Why they look so lonely? [x2]

. . .


Everybody running acting like they don't know where they going [x6]

As I walk through the trails of life I get so disturbed
So little time with so much to learn
All these faces askin for me to help
But I barely getting through this myself
That why I'm here writing
Poor man's therapy put your pain to words
Make it all fit together just to share it with the world
That's why some people just don't understand
Cause my rhymes are like a puzzle that they mind can't comprehend
But that's the path they chose, the lonely road,
Where the street signs read your now out of control
Not me though, I'm in it for the long haul
So I'ma fuckin make it, even if I have to crawl
I'm not the type that wants to learn from mistakes
So every chance I get I think of moves to make
I'm underestimated but I'm still here
Cause the name of the trail I'm on is have no fear

[Chorus x2]
(As I walk through)
Which way do I go, which way do I go, which way do I go, which way do I go, follow me
(These trails of tears)

Are you lost? Do you know which way to go?
The path your on, is it fast or is it slow?
Is it everything that you always dreamed?
Or is it just little more than what it seems?
Are you headed on the one that fits?
Or do you wish you could go back and switch it up right quick?
Now I mean right is in the right path
But quick is in a hurry for them slow motherfuckers who always act like they don't hear me
This is my last attempt for your attention, any more wasted time will just be a failed mission
If you ain't down, why even mention my name
Tryin to hate on me cause of your own self shame
Some only do it cause they wish they was me
That's why the path that they lead is called whack mc's
As my true warrior keep shit real, walking the concrete trails ready to kill at will
I'm with'cha

[Chorus x2]

It's time to take you on a whole new journey
But we got to stick together cause it might get lonely
We headed through the muddy swamps, for real
And this experience might change how you feel
Whether it's good, bad, happy, or sad
Just as long as you follow you gonna find your path
And where it ends, it's all up to you
Just as long as you try you're best to make it through
Let's go

[Chorus x2]

. . .


[Shaggy 2 Dope]
See most motherfuckers is scared to kill a motherfucker
It takes three of us working on this track that ain't scared of shit
Killa give it to em motherfucker

[ABK]
You ain't no killa bitch, let me show you how it's done
Cut you with a slice across the neck and when they scream rip out the tongue
I really don't give a shit cover you up with the blood of a pig
Then drop you off in the woods at night, for the animals to hunt while you sit
You ain't no killa, we beneath the streets, that's what we do
Running with a hatchet, screaming motherfuckers, swingin right at you
This for my real killas the quiet midnight creepers
The ones you see yellin' over, give your whole damn crew the jeepers
(I ain't going near that painted up freak)

[Chorus x3]
You ain't no killa
Let us show you a killa

We going to show you, we going to show you, we going to show you how it's done
Hey J, this motherfucker thinks he a killa

[Violent J]
You ain't no killa, being grounded ain't no hard time
You dove in(?) with no shine, you cannot borrow mine
You makin stories up, you talkin helli crimes
But your ass all bitch, no panties lines
You need an arrow bucked between your eyebrows
You playin Russian roulette and loading live rhymes
You ain't a killa, couldn't kill a mosquito
Talk enough shit to fill the streets of Toledo
You ain't no killa
(You all ready, I got the bb's)

[Chorus x3]

We going to show you, we going to show you, we going to show you how it's done
Shaggy the clown show em how us real killas put it down

[Shaggy 2 Dope]
With these bare hands I can put you in a coma
That's what I told you right before I choked ya
Don't wanna say that I told you so but I told ya
You talk that shit like you hard you about as hard as a scrotum
I don't get it, why you lyin won't admit it baby
Softer than a baby hoot (?) that someone granulated
You ain't a killa you about as hard as creamy vanilla
I grab my hatchet and use you back for target practice for realla
You ain't a killa
(Stick em up, motherfucker,) smack Bitch (Ahhh) you trying to rob me (sorry)

[Chorus x3]
We going to show you, we going to show you, we going to show you how it's done
[Chorus x3]
We going to show you, we going to show you, we going to show you how it's done
[Chorus x3]
We going to show you, we going to show you, we going to show you how it's done

. . .


I'm as crazy as I wanna be, ain't no stopping me
Buck wild, tearing up the streets in the D
Just a native with some war paint actin a fool
And some of ya'll be doing the same things too

Smoking weed like it's free and the first to kill a 40
Only one to shoot a pistol in the middle of a party
Hanging on the block without a clue what to do
And some of ya'll be doing the same things too

I'm not sayin we no good just a little abnormal
Underground is where we lay, the main stream is too formal
I'm learning things they don't teach in the school
And some of ya'll be doing the same things too

[Chorus x2]
If you do what I do (Yea)
And I do what you do (Yea)
Wouldn't that kinda make us all the same (Yea)

Wait for the right time, patient like a snake
Slither to your enemy then show his ass some hate
This is just something that I like to do
And some of ya'll be doing the same things too

Always down with a BBQ, drinkin brew with the crew
Up til the sun come, way past curfew
Talking about things that I wanna pursue
And some of ya'll be doing the same things too

Never sit and argue, squash it with my tennis shoe
Kung-fu a motherfuckas head into fondue
That's how it is, and I'll never improve
And some of ya'll be doing the same things too

[Chorus x2]

I prefer Yager bombs instead of Absolute
But I'd rather have a blunt packed with purple or blue
Red skin with the hatchet running looking confused
And some of ya'll be doing the same things too

Ever since I was a youth in pursuit to amuse
Crassin(?) Avenue I cruise to promote my new
I did everything I could to make my name break through
And some of ya'll be doing the same things too

I was showing up late cause I had to finish smoking
You know how the weed have you in slow motion
Thank god I'm not alone because it wouldn't be cool
I'm so glad ya'll be doing the same things too

(What time, um, I thought this was tony from the block
Tonys' on after this rap)

[Chorus x2]

You do (yeah)
I do (yeah)
Wouldn't that kinda make us all the same? (yeah) (x2)
You do
I do
You do, come on put your hands up just like this
You do
I do
Yeah you old lady in the back, shake them hips grandma
You do
I do
Somebody in this bitch get me a drink. I'm thirsty
You do
I do (applause)
Yeah yeah thank you
(I told you no fucking rap)
Bitch shut up
Yeah thank you except you bitch
And you motherfucker
Yeah thank ya'll
Thank ya'll very much
Thank ya, thank ya
(You're fucking lucky)
Hey man shut up
(Next time)
hey
(next time)
What what
(oh you're lucky)
You owe me money, pay me damn
(for this shit)
Come on man
(Well uh give it up for that um rapper guy, yeah yeah, uh sti- stick around we're gonna have some more umm we're gonna have tony, tony from down the bock, he is on the street)
What drunk ass tony
( go away)

. . .


Who gon grant you to be
RACIST
Who gon grant you to be
RACIST
Who gon grant you to be
RACIST
That's not my style
Get the fucc outta here

[Repeat]

People hate me because my skin
Or the ways that I look at them
Or is it becaus emy braids
Sometimes swing all in they face
Could it be pay nuthin
Hang on the blocc cuz I don't give a fucc
Or is ti because my flow
Make a real muh fucca wanna lose control
People hate me because they racist
Actin like they neva seen a native goin places
Muddy face and all
Creepin up to attack and take out the frauds
If you are here I suggest you bounce
Unless you wanna see a tommy hawk split your mouth
In other words
Put that racist in his place
Do what you gotta
No matta what it takes

[Chorus]

Get stopped by the cops
Cuz I represent
Like it's my fault
Your thoughts don't mean shit
So they pull the race card, gang-related
Group in this in a hoopty faded
Who do they think they are
Hatin on me cuz I'm raisin the cause
My life, my mind, my choices
Fucc what they think
I ignore hatin voices
Try to tell us how to dress
And how to act
And how to live
Fucc that
Well they can keep they balls

You put your hands up
What what! ?
You with the sticcer int he window
It's a fuccin sticcer
What are you doin with that in your window
It's a fuccin sticker
Put your hand up and get down on the ground
THIS IS SOME BULL SHIT

[Chorus]

Don't you know I'm on top
Wanted dead or alive by the world
Cuz I'm bringing somethin hot
I'm a killa that you can't stop
Never once will you see tied down on the tracks in a knot
I get chased cuz I hate
Now I'm ready to fight
If anybody wanna make it
Bring the move right on
And if your fuccin luccy
At your funeral they will play this song

He lived life for love and good
Now he's dead and gone
It's his tim eor this world hatin
Doin others wrong
How come people build up courage
To hate on someone else
That's why I keep it underground
Stay away from all the stress

[Chorus]

. . .


It's time to be real y'all
It's time to be real y'all
I said it's time to be real y'all

First breathe
Started off a bad ass
East side roamin
Out late gettin cash
Killas don't talk
So I can't say shit
So read between the lines
And just paint your own pic
Hustlin baby
On the grind
I was brought up right
But stayed outta line
Guess you can say when you lose
You're lost
But wit my parents passin on
I had to be boss

[Chorus:]
I'ma keep it real
I'ma keep it real
It's all I've ever known
I'ma keep it real
I'ma keep it real

Couldn't nobody give me rules
Every now and then a jail cell
But what's that prove
I was still bein hard headed
Claimin the streets
(We have a red skinded male here disturbin the streets)
Problems problems, everybody's got em
Jack and sticc and cut and shoot and rob and
I was addicted to all
Had to change and find a better way
To be well off

[Chorus]

Nowadays I got a strong mind
I see it all
No need for safety nets
Cuz I will never fall
Keep it floatin like a ghost at night
And put fear in those who's eyes just ain't right
I got angels watchin over
I can feel em when I'm speakin
Like they're on my shoulder
And I admit that it sure feels good
To finally get a chance to be understood
Hard times was broke payin dues
Made a lot of friends and I met a lot of fools
That's why I'm here on the mic today
Cuz I'ma be real and tell you what I need to say

[Chorus]

. . .


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