What You Wanna Hear
by J Doze
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What You Wanna Hear
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Batter Up
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All The Other Kids
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PrimeTime
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Minute Made
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Dear Messitte
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Section 90
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You Da One
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ASAP Freestyle
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Ohio University
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Acceptance
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released 11 April 2012
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- Track Name: What You Wanna Hear
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[J Cole talking/beat fade in]
(Verse)
So what yall wanna hear
I'll give you that times 2
And I'll give it to you fast
Like food at the drive-thru
Do more than go in
My nigga I dive through
They say I got competition
Ha, I'm like who?
This isn't an audition
So why these rappers still actin
You live five minutes away from me
Why you claimin you trappin?
Holdin them guns up in your videos
Like you own em
Always claimin a new squad
Shit, Terrell Owens
Fuckin disloyal niggas
Every time I put a track up yours goes bad
I spoil you niggas
Ima profit from your collab??
Who are you nigga
Oh my bad
I aint hit you back?
I feel like I don't got a choice but to avoid you niggas
Now does that make me fake?
I'll make that your decision
I don't got time for that
My daddy just got out of prison
Still gotta decide if I want my pops in my life
He left before he was locked
No time to make that right
Now Ima grown man
Tryna understand romance
Don't plan to have a kid
But for that feeling take the low chance
Im an asshole
Immature like a tadpole
Some manners
I wish that I had those
Representin the DMV like a flagpole
Even tho I've lost like had of my friends back home
Still made me who I am like chromosomes
We just losing connection
Like a roaming phone
Now Columbus where I'm at
And I'm proud of that
Boutta put this bitch on the map like a compass
I'm askin what yall wanna hear
Cuz I'm selfish
I always go too deep
I can't help it
I'm tryna be that dude for the kids who felt helpless
Outta control of the situations that they dealt with
Cuz everybody in this world got a fuckin story
I'm tryna televise them all like a nigga Maury
All this weight up on my shoulders
Like I'm fittin to squad
Got them bullets in my body
Boy I'm takin shots
At the party of Barcardi
Tell her take it off
Like a holiday at work bet I'm taking off
Into the sky where there is never any traffic
Makin hits like Espresso
Instant classics
I aint constipated but a nigga never had shit
No mommy no daddy for seven years
So many tears I could prolly fill about a hundred glasses
You could call it Mr. Omar
My nigga "tragic"
They said I wouldn't walk so I did a fuckin backflip
And yea thats just a metaphor
For the type of life I'm headin for
No bullshit like a matador
I put that red cape on and made myself a hero boi
When I need some help
Yo I just look into the mirror boi
I kno you prolly wont listen
Just hope you hear it yall
(Bridge) 2x
No matter what nobody tells me
I'm never gon slow this down
I'm just hopin that my God dont fail me
He knows I need this now
I put it on my friends and family
I'm gon make all yall proud
I'm gonna be the best rapper ever
I'm only gettin better
In time I'll be a king like Martin and Coretta
(Outro)
So yall wanna hear
Times 2
And I'll give it you fast
Drive-thru
Do more than go in
Dive through
They say I got competition
I'm like who - Track Name: Her Alter Ego (Prod. by Satele)
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(Verse)
Intellectual but sexual
This feeling when I’m next to you
You different and you extra cute
Prioritized and flexible
Don’t tell no lies but hides the truth
You make me want it
Like a fiend needs to feel that sting
You Charlotte Hornet
I’m on it
Ambition
She got it or she’ll have it if she doesn’t have it already
Go getter mentality
She has a job and it’s steady
But no one knows her salary
She’s humble bout her earnings
Even when she dresses casually these niggas heads be turnin
We kno theres something more to that
Cuz every now and then we see that tattoo on her lower back
Yea, and I seen you tryna cover it
Theres something that I don’t know but I think that I’m in love with it
Your secrets
Now they’ll be safe with me Alicia Keys
I kno you wanna tell me
Or at least it seems
Let me pry into your heart after I take it deep
I kno you want that Rosa Parks
Bitch get in the backseat
(Bridge)
Girl it’s alright
We can do this if you want to
Is this what you like?
Lady in the street but a freak in the bed
Lady in the street
Freak in the bed
Girl it’s alright
We can do this if you want to
Turn off the lights
Lady in the street but a freak in the bed
Lady in the street
Freak in the bed
Her Alter Ego - Track Name: Batter Up
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[Sample of G Baby from Hardball]
(Chorus)
It’s all about what you make
Or how you livin
No matter the state in which you live in
Or way in which you gettin that cake
So batter up, batter up, batter up, batter up
Who’s comin up?
It’s all about what you make
Or how you livin
No matter the state in which you live in
Or way in which you gettin that cake
So batter up and take it past when you feel you’ve had enough
I’m comin up
(Verse 1)
The choice didn’t come hard
And I refuse to abide
To the laws that fucked up my youth and my pride
Or the father that chucked up the deuce to my life
I’m not complex
I’m just what you can’t describe
Feel the vibe of a youngin on his grind
No skateboard but make more sense(cents) than a piggy bank
Every time I spit a line I’m givin all the greats like Biggie thanks
Another round for those who changed the game and paved the road
I’m here for now but I’m about to go and reach my goals
Cuz all it takes is just a lil cake to make it bro
Hustle everyday and make commitments
Then stay with those
Make it so every fuckin decision you can say you chose
I play it smart and by my own damn rules
Take a dream up to the sky and see where that lands you
At least in the end you can hold yo head up and just say you did it
Yup, somethin different
Now that’s the way the greatest finish
(Chorus)
(Verse 2)
Yo it’s either you step up to the plate or you starve
Better reach them stars cuz whats promised today isn’t tomorrow
Better be in charge like a pick
You gotta give up what it cost to get rich
You know that life be playin games
So don’t you fall for that bitch
Batter up and knock that ball out the fuckin park
If you don’t like the hand that you’ve been dealt
You throw it back and grab another card
If you behind it’s only cuz I got a running start
And I’m goin hard my nigga I’m goin far
Regardless of any obstacles
My speed is on that optimal
My heat is on that tropical
Quittin is nothing optional
Winning is what I got to do like Charlie Sheen
What I’m actually doin is exactly what you muthafuckas call a dream
But I seen more in my sleep time
Wont stop until I reach mines
And blow up on the east side
Then overseas you’ll see my face all over designs
Ima blind the world like 3 mices
With a chain full of ice
Throwin up the peace sign
(Chorus) - Track Name: All The Other Kids
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[Intro]
(Verse)
I just looked up to the best
Tryna match that shit
Daddy growin up
Didn’t have that shit
Now I want a big chain and a fast ass whip
So as soon as I’m in range
Ima grab that shit
Split it all up
With this bad bad bitch
And my fam 50/50
On some half half shit
The mind of a man and a bad ass kid
Ima do what I can
I just ask you forgive me for
Not pickin up calls or
Not givin my all in school
It’s cool I got a dream
See thru all the bull
Everything aint what it seems
I mean I’ve made mistakes
I been lyin straight to your face
I been buyin case after case
I been drivin without the brakes
Take a break on watchin me
You philosophy aint in sync with mine
If I were to stand on the stack of demands that I have for this world
I’d be 8 foot 9
Feel I once was a king from them ancient times
If I have one thing it’s a mind of my own
You aint changing mine
I’m like a cocaine line
Boi a Grammy aint enough when you want the whole show
Ima take that shine
So bright make dude wearin Ray-Bans blind
Dream Bigg like a nigga aint awake half time
Relive every moment I was wastin time
Pac said fuck the world
Ima rape mankind
When I speak it’s a beauty
When I rap it’s a beast
She a lady in the street
In the bed she a freak
Most people only really bout half what you see
But I always been the same aint no maskin to me
Why you always disappointed what you askin of me
The way you tell me I should live is old fashion to me
I know you wish that I was perfect that aint happen to me
You gotta deal with what you got that’s called passion to me
Yea, that’s called passion to me
If you want an explaination why this track is for free
And its all real
Never been attracted to weaves
And I’m gon kill
Everything in path of my dream
Fuck a cool kid
Yall rep what swag doesn’t mean
Ima real nigga not becuz the sag in my jeans
Got heart
Like a <> cut in half with a 3
Don’t start
If you do it for the stacks it can bring
This is art in the purest form
So articulate I could make a skeptical nigga believe in unicorns
Outkast
Never follow uniform
Just be you
You were meant to be when you were born
Don’t listen to nobody but your damnself (2x)
I live by these words
Got a gift and a curse
Cuz most wont get what I spit in a verse
I swear it’s the worst
But I live to be first
I aint goin for your wallet bitch
I’m here for the purse
Yea, hand it all over it’s a stickup
When it’s crunchtime bet you’ll find me doin sit-ups
Yall get a glass
I’ll be drinkin out the pitcher
See I’m one of them kids from the back of the class who aint never got noticed
Now I’m in the picture
My lyrics gettin quoted and they buyin me my liquor
Mr. Big Shot
A young Chauncey Billups
Goin for the 3
Yea, makin seven figures
Yall know me
Probably not
Talkin all that shit
When its gon stop
Ima make it big
Yall just watch
This is for them other kids and the dreams yall got
[Outro] - Track Name: PrimeTime
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(Chorus)
Big dreams
It’s our chance (7x)
And we’ll do it all tonite cuz we may never get tomorrow
{Dream Bigg ENT on the rise
And a nigga 19 muthafucka in his prime
Get them drinks off the ice
Pour it slow mix the sprite
We aint thinking bout tomorrow
Boi we livin for tonight, that’s right that’s right}
(Verse 1)
All of the lights
I’m drinkin champagne tonite
A little bit more of the Moet
And I aint takin advice
I’m livin tonight like it’s my last
Aint shit to think about twice
Unless you talking about that ass
I’ll make the best decision
The day I make it to the sky
I bet I pass the limit
Got my passport and the ticket
I’m just waitin to board the plane
You border lame
Could never walk in my shoes
I’ll put yall all to shame
And it aint on the menu but can I order brain?
I’m bout to blow
You should make that your occupation
Do somethin or stop the hatin
No debatin if I’m if underrated
It’s factual right now I’m doin what I have to do
So much food for thought I could be feedin more than half of you
So spread it round like mono
This the kiss of death
To every rapper that yall know
Who want it next?
No takers?
Yes
I’m nothing to be fucked wit
Just quick right this minute I wont talk it over lunch bitch
The Flo is crazy like the lady from Progressive commercials
I’m in a class of my own
No one to turn to for the answers
So guess a lot and take my chances
See life’s test
No make-ups
Unlike a bitch or a Marilyn Mason
Think about it, keep it goin
(Chorus)
(Verse 2)
All over these hoes
One more dance then let’s go
I’m makin the best of whatever I can
If you a fan
Let it show
One more shot of that Patron and I’ll be fuckin gone
What you want?
Only one life to live
You best not live yours wrong
I’m about to live mines on the TV screen
I see these things comin to light
Me runnin the sky
The pilot in this bitch
Call me Mr. Fly
Watch me rise
To the top like bread does when theres yeast inside
Look into my heart
You’ll see a beauty and a beast somewhere deep inside
These are my dreams I’m paintin pictures of Mona Lisa
Now tell me if you can see what your hearin through your speakers
I’ve waited far to long to get some buzz like bee-keepers
Time to blow up like missiles
Heat-seekers
Yea, I’m comin for yall
I’m quarterback and I be runnin the ball
No Michael Vick but I been killin em dog
No rapper compare with a million flaws
As good in the summer as is in the fall
Winter I chill
Spring I thaw
And spit that raw shit
That “awe shit he on some other shit”
That make you jump up back hand slap your mother shit
A plan that we aint come up with
Nigga this is Destiny
I fucked her and she cummin quick
So call it quits that is if your gettin in the way of this
I’m always goin hard in case there aint another day of this
It’s PrimeTime - Track Name: Minute Made
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(Verse)
They play my shit and run it back
Like a punt returner
Ballin hard
They mistakin me for Evan Turner
One wish like that little nigga Timmy Turner
To get rich as I commit 1st degree murder
On every track that I get on
Swag on point
Boi I hit that shit dead on
So much fuckin heart(Hart)
But I’m tall unlike Kevin
6’ 3” but want a G6 by 27
Boutta be boss like the nigga who made Teflon Don
DBEnt boutta get our jet on
Gone
They told me school is for the better
Wrong
Ima cheese for the cameras with my cheddar
Ugh
Me and my mom’s communication’s on a decline
She’s always in my thoughts and I’m just hopin she can read minds
I cuss in every bar but if she makes it down to these lines
She’ll see why this might work out
I couldn’t take the church route
No pastor
These young girls are only getting faster
I didn’t play quarterback so I aint boutta pass her
With that ass like Trina
That shit’s a natural disaster
Only two things are free
That’s smashin and getting FAFSA
You pussy niggas will compare to what I am
Cuz you aint workin every night at least til 1am
Naw you puttin off sex to go to the studio
You aint upset about settling for the usual
Muthafuck an office space
I’m breakin down this cubical
If this the first your hearin me
I’m somebody that you should know
Always something new
Theres no guessin what I’m fittin to say
Bitch I’m still hungry don’t be poking at my dinner plate
Niggas bow down
Like the cast at a finished play
You lookin at rapper that one day will be considered great
This gotta be refreshin like Minute Maid
A perfect impression in just about a minute made - Track Name: Welcome To My Life (Prod. by E White)
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(Verse)
Welcome to my life as it is right now
Wanna chase hoes but don’t wanna have a child
The thought of droppin out been in mind for a while
And I’m so damn broke can’t visit my hometown
Welcome to my life as it is rigt now
It’s like I can’t express anything I don’t write down
The girl that I love can’t never be around
Cuz her parents want better than this nigga that she found
Welcome to my life as it is right now
Days go slow
I don’t got no job
Got no cash
Got no car
Got no way to make it far
Welcome to my life as it right now
Wonderin what it woulda been like to have a dad
To get the ass whoopins that I deserved but never had
Maybe why my discipline so damn bad
Welcome to my life as it is right now
Misunderstood
Mr. No Good
Mister aint reach the potential he could
But listen I’m doin what I feel I should
Welcome to my life as it is right now
Lack of direction
Passive aggressive adolescent
With a passion for guessin cuz
Who the fuck I’m sposed to ask these questions bruh
Who gon hold me down if my back give up
Or be there fast enough
Or even care that much
Would you share that luck that you had since birth?
To live now find out what the past means first
Cuz people like me got a gift slash curse
Yea what don’t see patched up still hurts
But the scars that I have make the bars that I rap
So let the music play nurse
(Bridge)
Welcome to my life right now (3x)
My life (3x) - Track Name: Dear Messitte
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(Verse 1)
Dear Judge Messitte
I’m just hopin that you get this get this letter
If it wasn’t for you
We would all be doin better
Think back 2004 the 19th of that November
There was a verdict that caused a scene
You should remember
Let’s take a jog in your memory
Uh, do you recall a Stella?
See that’s my mother’s name
You never met her
Even though you saw her everyday for a couple weeks
On the defense’s side
You never heard her speak
But listened in on every lie
It wasn’t hard to see
But black person off to prison is a common thing
You didn’t give her chance
Not even a second glance
You just sentenced her, went home, and washed your hands
Just another day at work
Yea, it’s only your job
And naw it wouldn’t be the first of the lives that you robbed
Plus that woman wasn’t even innocent from your perspective
But this a promise that she was
And I have no resentment
(Chorus)
Page one (8x)
(Verse 2)
Dear Judge Messitte
I just that you should know what happened
The aftermath of what you did is why I started rappin
Put my big brother in a holding cell for goin crazy
Now he aint been the same since
Don’t understand him lately
He still drownin in her absence but he’s holdin up
He had some plans for you I swore to him I wont discuss
Yo when I think of you my head is full of pure disgust
But my mother had taught me better
I can’t hold a grudge
My only question is when the fuck did God make you judge?
We coulda took a plea why the fuck would we make shit up??
My little brother was 7
This shit tore him apart
I have so much to say to you I don’t know where to start
I’m tryna hide what’s on my mind to show you my heart
Cuz it’s the same as that one that you put behind them bars
You cut us deep and you can see that it’s become a scar
I’ll tell you what I mean that’s if you’ve even read this far
(Chorus)
Page two (8x)
(Verse 3)
Dear Judge Messitte
You aware of what the fuck you did??
You took a single mom of six from her fuckin kids
I’m tryna keep my composure but think I’m boutta lose it
The only thing that keeps me sane is what I found in music
I used to cry myself to sleep
But now numb it’s useless
Still can’t even mention my fam
Without feeling dumb or stupid
I was suicidal at one point but now I’m pullin thru this
You couldn’t see this crisis
You were fixated on Judas
Through this pen and pad I’m tryna pry into your mind and soul
You made me realize everybody have their highs and lows
Reflect on what you did and maybe you can find your own
The skeletons in your closet are still inside your home
You made a mistake and we’re probly not the only ones
My mother’s cancer was cured in prison
Did you know we won!?
In the end all this was just a test and now that it is said and done
All I want from you is a letter back
Sincerely,
One - Track Name: Section 90
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(Verse 1)
Ayyo my thoughts go deep
{How deep}
Nigga deeper than an abyss
One day Ima up and leave her
Man I swear that life is a bitch
Knife to a wrist
Rope to my neck
Hold my breath while under water
Ima slaughter myself if I don’t change the way that we brought up
Product of early 90’s
Where kids don’t learn about Malcolm
Nor Huey not even Bobby Seale
The Navy Seals tryna blind me
Put America in front and put this Tupac shit behind me
I’m finding the truth nigga
Makin science and combining it with proof nigga
Time to choose nigga
Duck, duck, duck, duck
The pigs til you find yourself a goose nigga
Fuck a No Ceilings
Ima climb to the roof nigga
The revolution wont be televised
The radio just telling lies
The media is cataracts
Now wipe your eyes
We the generation of pills and suidcide
The average teen don’t even know why they livin they lives
Consequences of die
Will we fall or we fly
Just give in or just try
Follow rules or decide
If our actions should continue to be practiced
Or teach more in these school classes
Out of every 3 black kids that you meet there will be 2 bastards
And that aint a statistic
Cuz I never read a book
I read the world and wrote my own chapters
This the type of shit you listen to and grow after
Light some up and it might even hit your dome faster
(Verse 2)
Ayyo my thoughts go deep
{How deep}
Nigga deeper than an abyss
One day Ima up and leave her
Man I swear that life is a bitch
Knife to a wrist
Rope to my neck
Hold my breath while under water
Ima slaughter myself if I don’t change the way that we brought up
Whether you light or you darker
We all should have the right to know the Bible and it’s authors
We all should have the right to read the Qur’an and it’s teachings
We all should have the right to have something to believe in
Would love to be a Christian but they deem me as a heathen
Oh well
I preach what they don’t tell
If we’re talking about my God
Then His house is a hotel
Free of charge
All you gotta do is pledge allegiance
Even if yall have the answers I know half of yall is cheatin
No longer will I ask for help
Cuz all the people down to give it haven’t asked themselves
What Im thinkin of
I’m tryna think above
They on the backs of dolphins
I’m on the wings of doves
We don’t relax in coffins
We turn in graves
Cuz most the time you have to die before you change your ways
They say the limit is the sky but I’m off in space
Tryna rewrite history and erase race
Give every bum a rotisserie and a safe place
Make a perfect world
Mission Impossible
Every route we try to take is fuckin riddled with obstacles
No matter what we do they’re will be more victims then hospitals
(Verse 3)
Ayyo my thoughts go deep
{How deep}
Nigga deeper than an abyss
One day Ima up and leave her
Man I swear that life is a bitch
Knife to a wrist
Rope to my neck
Hold my breath while under water
Ima slaughter myself if I don’t change the way that we brought up
No Apocalypse will be the stopper
It’ll be this cigarette, these pills, and this vodka
What’s hidden up in his locker
The ignorance of these doctors
That know that the Health Care’s only care is what they can profit
The words of a false prophet
The curves on a woman’s daughter
Who callin boyfriend “daddy” but never had met her father
The boy with the thirst for knowledge that never made it to college
Then grew up to be a thief and now holdin somebody hostage
A victim of rape
Victim of hate
Victim of problems that lead a person to thinkin that death is the only option
Judgment without reflection
Power without election
You listen to a fool you’ll get bullshit without detection
Yea, the 1990’s is the section
The group of people to whom which I’m tryna teach a lesson
Think your own thoughts
Count your blessings
You could be a Blood and still decrypt this message
Yea, I said you could be a Blood and still decrypt this message
Fuck
[Sample from Kony 2012 campaign] - Track Name: Make You Proud (Prod. by E White)
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(Verse 1)
I step out of class with a new insight on “what is life”
Still don’t know
But I think I might be more towards slightly right
Reminiscing days my momma tucked me in at night
Never thought that just to see her would be such a fight
Nowadays, but aye it’s a new day
And everyday you wake up
You should have a new reason to say a praise
If not to God then to Allah
I kiss my sister bye-bye
Tryna be that man that she never seen in her papa
My brother gone Rasta
Made me a rude boy
Might felt like f- you
But in my heart it’s I and I
Might fail but I try try
To be the best I can be
Aunty Rosaire I’m doin more than what you can see
Right now my plate is full but Ima help you when my hands free
I swear I couldn’t thank you more for everything you granted me
A good home with a motherly touch
Yea I’m doin good but that’s never enough to me
(Chorus)
Ima make you smile
Ima make you proud I’m your child
Ima make yell hell yea that’s my brother
Ima make you run to tell a friend to tell another (2x)
(Verse 2)
The early stage of stardom
10x as many people know me since just last autumn
Yea, and I’m not the type to talk
On stage feeling like a baby learning how to walk
Yo I swear that I would fall if it wasn’t for my heart
That’s my cuzzin Chiny
Don’t know where I would be if he wasn’t with me
Pushin all my buttons pissin me off while he get me busy
Keep in my thoughts we aint for thous
We makin milli’s
First person to ever feel me
Popped in my lil demo was laughin that shit was silly
But saw past that to the potential I had really
Then saw past that to the fact that we still family
I swear I couldn’t thank you more for everything you granted me
That being the confidence that every crowd demands of me
And a good friend with a brotherly touch
Yea, I’m doin good but that’s never enough to us
(Chorus)
(Verse 3)
I got a crazy sense of humor like my sister Kim
Damn I hope you know I miss you Kim
At the time I was basically your kid
And I didn’t understand all the mess that I would get you in
Smokin weed behind the house
Bringin people in half the time you goin out
You was only 22
Shoulda been off at a school
Instead you here tryna commute
While makin sure that something gets in lil Malcolm’s mouth
I gotta say I finally hear what you was crying bout
What got you to he point that made you feel you had to scream and shout
But things are changing and music seems to be the route
Maybe nothing more that I want then just to see you proud
We been through way too much together for me to let you down
In case I don’t get another chance Ima tell you now
To you and the fam I’m dedicated
Every chance I’ll demonstrate it
Just to make you feel the way I felt to hear you graduated girl
(Chorus)
[Outro]
Ima make you smile
Ima make you proud I’m your child
Ima make up for the days we spent astray
Hey
Ima make you smile (2x) - Track Name: You Da One
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[Sample from voicemail]
(Verse 1)
Fallin for a nigga like me she must be clumsy
Broke ass shit aint got no money
Notices for missed appearances at court
Always talkin bout some tour
Always walkin out some door
Yea my height is pretty is tall
But my temper’s very short
So I ask her are you sure if you wanna stick around for more
Cuz while I’m goin for this music theres a good chance we end up poor
She says you’ve told me this before
If that’s the price then I will pay
If wrong or right we’ll go your way
Your girl right here is here to stay
Cuz you’re the one
(Chorus and sample from voicemail)
(Verse 2)
Yea my budget real tight but fuck it live life
Ima buy you something real real nice
Its whatever you like
We could sit and just talk all night
You know I don’t really listen but at least I’m polite
Might not pay the bill but at least Ima try
Mighta fucked up a lil but at least I aint lie
I just wanna make you feel more than kisses goodbye
When we apart you the only thing that’s missin in life
Ugh, yea fuck what people say
Come through wearin somethin see-thru babe
Yea I know they say I’m wrong for you
But I aint never felt right when I’m gone from you
To keep on honest boo
You’re the only girl that I’ve been so openly on it to
And ever since you been #1
I discarded #2
Now you’re the only girl I’ll ever put my heart into
Cuz you’re the one
(Chorus and sample from voicemail)
(Verse 3)
I know I drive you (crazy)
But you’re still my (baby)
And somehow you stickin wit it so I’ll always do you good like that
Do you good like that
Always hit it like that
So what you dreamin bout?
Reminiscing times had you screamin out
So deep think I’m feelin where you’re spleen is now
Got you wetter than a victim of Katrina’s house
Oh, yea it feels so right with you
Like to the point, I just wanna spend the night with you
Cuz you the one, one, one
You don’t gotta fight the haters
Cuz they kno that we’ve already won, won, won
And aint shit changed when it’s its all said and done
You da one
(Chorus and sample from voicemail) - Track Name: ASAP Freestyle
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[Sample from Youtube: “Recognize Bloody Loco ASAP”]
[Intro]
(Verse)
I’m fitna make a milli
Like Mr. Carter did
Before finishing this college shit
Ima be on top in a drop-top
Wit a bad bitch on my side that’s topless
Ima talk alotta shit then walk it bitch
I’m the best doin this acknowledge it
Boutta blow up
Get my dough up
Hol’ up I’m just waitin on this muthafuckin rocketship
5, 4, 3, 2, 1
I’m blastin off
So cold
Can’t take a nigga jacket off
So broke
Can’t wait til this cast come off
But niggas sellin they souls for like half it off
Ha, fuckin dumbass
Ima get my money then run fast
Any race, come first
Threesome, cum last
I’m stupid man
But not as much as Gucci Mane
Ugh, hero or villain?
Cant choose, all I know is that I got a super plan
Oh, boi I’m hot as goin to Sudan
So fly, I don’t think I’ll ever choose to land
10,000 bejamins
What that make?
Christina Milian
Do you feel me man?
I can only go veil or HAM
Fuck haters, only deal with fans
Dream Bigg or kill your fam
Damn man this liquor got my head spinnin like a ceiling fan
You aint never heard a nigga as ill I am
Boutta blackout, boutta blackout
Boutta run into the bar and throw a stack out
Goin hard, we could what that’s bout
Rappers comin my way
That’s bad route gonna turn back black eyed with a fat mouth
See I’m too nice
That’s exactly what the problem is
And I aint thinkin this
A nigga positive
School of Hard Knocks
I got a scholarship
Only question couldn’t answer
Where my father is
But from a dumb nugga
I’m the opposite
Yall better Watch the Throne
Before I rob the shit
My success is skill
There’s no politics
I’m killing everything
I’m on that Nazi tip
I’m goin in
Until I’m outta consciousness
So take caution bitch
I aint never heard of what an option is
Boi I gotta get my muthafuckin pockets thick and you aint stoppin shit
I’m dope dope
Like a box of piff
No joke joke
Every cop’s a pig
And yea that’s a lil random but so are these tantrums
I’m tryna buy a mansion and fill the garage up with phantoms
Good plans with the mind of Charles Manson
Life’s just a bitch that I’m holdin for ransom
Til I get paid and I live in the Hampton’s
With a broad that look better than Scarlett Johansson
This is not guaranteed but I’m takin my chances
To be the best that I can be and I’m makin advancements
ASAP you should make this your anthem
ASAP I’ll be good with finances
ASAP Ima be in the game
ASAP you’ll be seeing my name
ASAP Ima be an elite
ASAP all my niggas gon eat
ASAP yall gon look up to a nigga
Where I’m at right now aint enough to a nigga
Lets go
[Outro]
But can’t forget about that
Bass. - Track Name: Ohio University
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(Verse)
Yea, this is Ohio University
We getting “white-boy wasted”
We don’t got no damn diversity
Good kids
Get ready for the robbin of your purity
Freshman
You better listen up your seniority
Like gang retaliation
We be throwin hella shots back
Still on my probation
But aint worried bout where cops at
Always goin hard
No foreseeing that we stop that
Better come prepared
Don’t be sleepin on them Bobcats
Last shot
Beer pong
I’m leanin tryna hold on
Not thinking about pros and cons
Just drinkin on and on
Lights blinkin off and on
Can’t tell what these white girls often on
I don’t care cuz I’m already in the zone
Yea this shit gettin old
But the night’s still young
Split it
Fill it
Twist that up
You can smoke that in here
We don’t give a fuck
Here take another beer
We don’t give a fuck
Hold it up and say cheers nigga lift yo cup
Ugh, another day another problem
Bet this mixture of this liquor have you feelin like you solved them
Bitches out at South Beach
Damn that body perfect girl
Bitches walkin Court Street
Love the way you work it girl
Bitches at the Library
Shhh, I know you workin girl
But might I mention that you finer than the line between
Genius and insanity
Some say fuck the world
I put my penis in humanity
Than hopped up out that UFO and OU’s where it landed me
And I don’t plan to graduate
I boutta be here long like the nose on Anne Hathaway
Wasted more than not we go from Wednesday to Saturday
Listed at the top
#1 is all I had to say
OSU be dead like that muthafucka past away
You heard what I said
Don’t be askin for no clarification
We don’t be cheatin
We just share information
So get hell up out my face about these grades that I’m makin
Or these stupid ass charges that I’m barely facing
Cuz I’m still fuckin drinkin in the basement we ragin bitch
[Outro sample] - Track Name: Acceptance
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(Verse 1)
Heard a kid from round where I live just committed suicide
And he went to my old high school
I’m surprised I never knew this guy
Man it’s crazy what you can’t see
When you look into a student’s eyes
All the days that he was probably contemplating
When he would choose to die
We are
So blind to the boy in a struggle
Pay no mind to that girl in some trouble
These are
Probably the biggest why a nigga try to stay humble
I never know what a person might see when they look at me
I could be their role model
And every word that I said could be what they took from
I’m no saint
No hero
Shit, I’m just a 19 year old
Backtrack three years
And the number of girl that I had been with was sittin at 0
And I hated that
So I would never say it’s that
But tryna be accepted was one of the first things that ever even made rap
Ugh, people will always judge
Don’t let it hold you down
Any person from the past that
Ever got you laughed at
Only helped mold you now
In a world that’s full of pressure
Niggas that just live to test ya
Gotta stay on top of things
You know endure the pain
You can’t skip to pleasure
Sometimes it takes a lecture
You just wanna hear that anybody cares back
And I guarantee this boy some kids at that school
Still tryna hold tears back
Wont no time soon forget it
Every second not spent regretted
Pray that Heaven’s where you went
And for the first time if you weren’t down here
That you’re accepted
(Chorus)
That you’re accepted (3x)
You’ll be accepted (4x)
Yea, keep your head up if you lookin down
With every bad moment
Good’s comin around and I gotcha
Yea and I gotcha
Can’t focus on what aint goin right
Just gotta keep it pushin
Gotta live your life and I gotcha
Yea and I gotcha
(Verse 2)
Said I wanna be doctor
Or a lawyer
Maybe a football player
Thought if I just wished I was
Then a fairy would come and just take me there
Wasn’t long before I realized that my ideal life
Wasn’t meant to be
By the time I was 13
All I was searching for was some TLC
And I couldn’t find that in none of them ratchet hoes
If I was near some blunts
I told them pass me those
I need some new shoes
I want matching clothes
We would all get older
Only half would grow
From boys to men
And every year I came in just a boy again
Assignments missin
Grades slippin
And I would just front like I don’t give a damn
Knowin damn well I wanna be somebody
So could get a good job and not need nobody
Put me in a hole
Made me wanna fold
Contemplating things I aint told a soul
Moved up north with my Aunty Rose
She gave me direction
Helped pave the road
Taught me a lesson about makin goals
If you’re settin the bomb
You gotta make it explode
Can’t expect nobody to hold your own
Or get lost like the cordless phone
And have everybody lookin for you
While your right there
Not everyone will but some might care
Started readjusting my life
Recognized that I just wanna write
Then applied that to some applications
And came home really late one night
Saw a letter on the table with a message
It was a college that had sent it
And before I had a chance to react
My momma was callin from her prison cell down in Texas
At this point everything is pretty hectic
She had a question
Then she asked me
Can you tell me what is goin on this very second
You wouldn’t believe it but your son just got accepted
Then the phone disconnected
Couldn’t even feel nor show her affection
But at the end of the day
Just gotta hope and pray
That there’s still room up in Heaven
To relive what we missed on this Earth
We here with a temporary curse called times
Scream the whole world is mine
And anyone who disagree I don’t need your acceptance
(Chorus)
I don’t need your acceptance (3x)
Cuz I’ll be accepted (3x)
We’ll all be accepted
Yea, keep your head up if you lookin down
With every bad moment
Good’s comin around and I gotcha
Yea and I gotcha
Yea can’t focus on what aint goin right
Just gotta keep it pushin
Gotta live your life and I gotcha
Yea and I gotcha
Yea
[Outro]
WYWH
What You Wanna Hear
May have just turned out to be what you needed to
Becuz I refused to let
A lack of intellect
Misdirect my audience
I hope my care for you is obvious
Umm my intentions were not to force your attention
But the thoughts we have and do not share with others
Was something I felt compelled to mention
The generation of distance
We are no longer obliged to meet face to face
Shit, we can just connect in an instance
Through the click of a button
But we don’t talk about nothing
So I made it my prerogative
To reach the kids that I was once just like
Do you
Live life
Without no regard to what another muthafucka thinks
Now, Dream Bigg
Don’t blink
See I had a change of heart
Went from just rappin bout shit to creatin art
Strive to be different
Yea, illuminate the dark
We can change shit now, or we can wait another year
But I hope what you just found was
What you wanted to hear
