1. |
Church
03:52
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[Verse 1]
Church (Preach)
Church (Yes, lawd)
Yeah, That's truth
Been saying I'm the best out,
Go check FRESHHEIR for the proof
And I really be spazziiiiiiiiin
Girls go crazy for my acceeeeent
Just got me a double double
I ain't even have to practiiiiiice
Yeah true
Can't another nigga do it like Hugh
West side chi town that's Austin
Squad, Still running with the troops
Young god still back pack
Young pull that's a flap jack
And I cup board In the end
uhhh that's a flash back
Man I own the city
Mad respect when I roam the city
All because I stayed true
Drill rappers still coming with me
Still skinny as all
Wiz KID teen Khalifa
Big part in the Chi town
This IS that queen Latifah
[Bridge]
Everything I spit just facts
Right? (Church)
Never soft on wax
Right? (Church)
Might blow a couple racks
Right? (Church)
Then make it right back
Right? (Church)
[Hook x2]
Hugh god with the god flow
Right (Church)
Might catch you the Hugh Lee ghost
Right? (Church)
Might catch you the Hugh Lee ghost
Right? (Church)
Hugh god with the god flow
Right (Church)
[Verse 2]
Hugh Lee you single?
Naw girl I'm album
Stop worrying bout my income and
Just worry bout my outcome yeah
It ain't tricking if they taxiiiing
Ain't even gotta ask if they actiiiing
Cause they gone let me hit it in the back seat
Make em suck and blow like a vaceem.
Oops i mean a vacuum cleaner
lee stain stan lee like steemer
I give her a cane.. Katrina
Got it all in the face noxema
Whoo ...
That's a hotter junction
Ain't never seen you a odder bunching
This kickback this is not a function
But Let me get back to the hotter subject
I been done told you don't fuck with me just believe my niggas crazy they body you just for me trust in me it can get ugly if you don't want that then don't come around me suggesting beef
All my niggas running through the city
G got the same thang thang shot Ricky
Still got the same lil thang 50/50
Back pack god tell me who hang with me ghost
[[Bridge]
Everything I spit just facts
Right? (Church)
Never soft on wax
Right? (Church)
Might blow a couple racks
Right? (Church)
Then make it right back
Right? (Church)
[Hook x2]
Hugh god with the god flow
Right (Church)
Might catch you the Hugh Lee ghost
Right? (Church)
Might catch you the Hugh Lee ghost
Right? (Church)
Hugh god with the god flow
Right (Church)
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2. |
Good Will Hunting
05:10
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[Verse 1}
I just hit em with a uppercut now I'm going for jugger
All the ladies going bunkers
I’m a clean mother-
Crazy thing I ain't even trying
Look into my eyes and
I ain't even tryna take the crown
Why I’m always lyin’?
Had to trash last freestyle, that's flexicution
Took a couple L's but I made it back, that's restitution
Go hard until you hit the grave, that’s no excuses
I saw a Mexican with 360 waves, that’s no excuses
I'm not a demon or a angel Dawg but I ain't human though
Matter fact I ain't had a human soul
I'm the lady in the hole
Don't know where I came from
Half the time don't know where I'm going
But I'm going to the showing
But I'm going to the showing
Hold up
Oh my god I'm flowing
Thinking I'm Samoan
Drowning in some ho and
Liquor in the morning
We was past poor and
Ramen on the stove and
Bread with Bologna
Free lunch ordering (ordrin)
Real niggas know
Real niggas feel it
I ain't even gotta touch the tool
My real niggas kill ya
Back to it
Uncle Sam was calling
Tell that boy I'm balling
Call him back tomorrow
Knowing i ain't calling
Where Tf my Spaulding
Where Tf my paw at
I ain't never need em
I ain't never calling
Feel like Michael Jordan
He can't even guard me
Drop the double double
You can't even reach me
Try to hit up fox (faux) and
If he pick his paw up
Wtf I'm doing flowing like the lawd above watching
Michael Jackson with the glove watching
Back when niggas used to shove lockers
Back when niggas used to love watching
Porn in the morn when ya baby bro was born and the Storm drain in the window pain mixing with the rain they don't understand (under stain)
I done gone insane
Swear that local fame
Gone into my brain
I'm a killer I'm a savage
try that out for for size
See the God in my eyes
This is lyric exercise
I ain’t never even seen them apple pies
Lied a lot but I had to cut the ties
I said I had to cut the lies
Matt Damon with the 12 brother guys
[Hook]
I been killing shit
I been killing shit
You ain't on my level
Dollar bills and shit
Dollar bills and shit
Diamonds in my bezel
Gotta feel this shit
Gotta feel this shit
I'm the new Geppeto
Pulling strings and shit
Pulling strings and shit
I don't never (ion) settle
Yeah what we call that good will hunting
Yeah had to run it back good will stunting
Yeah college running back good will hunting
Yeah cool running shit good will stunting
[Verse 2]
Some niggas just make excuses
Bad teachers make lazy students
No one taught me how to make maneuvers
Learned how to pick watching shooters
First girl had the open bagel
Second one had the holy kegal
3, 4, 5 was all together
Made a nigga Feel like OG Maco
Fuck em guck em fuck em yeah yeah
We gone fuck em fuck em yeah yeah
Pro fox and the Hugh Lee ghost and Randy in here shucking yeah yeah
What the fuck is mucking paper boi
Stashing cash and tucking paper boi
Im a mad man Donald Draper boi
You can catch a fade I don't taper boi
I don't sound like hov been better though
I don't play with water been wetter though
I been stacking cheese blew cheddar though
Looking round the chi like who better though
Been the underrated, pensive, educated
Never made the fader still on label playlists
Probably ghost wrote ya favorite song
Still these bloggers find a way to hate it
Yeah ...they can hate I ain't worried bout a thang
See these diamonds on my chain
I just shitted on the game
Like peek hole
Living by the g code
Riding round with the thang on sleep mode
Never see me coming I'm a creep hoe
Gotta Look for me like nemo
I'm a cocky mufucka but you'd be too if you had a cock like me (I mean you would)
Ima rocky mufucka but I can't teach you how to rock like me (i mean i can't)
You gotta live these bars fuck these hoes drive these cars (do you)
You gotta See these stars act like you ain't walk between these mars
No hablo español por que necesito
Yo quiero dinero mujeres pequito (whoo)
Para la gente in inglés mi people
Rap in español in inglés like migos (ooh)
Can't stop now (nope)
Got niggas that'll can you like pop now
Better drop now (duck)
Or act like you hit and play dead niggas acting like Pac now
[Hook]
I been killing shit
I been killing shit
You ain't on my level
Dollar bills and shit
Dollar bills and shit
Diamonds in my bezel
Gotta feel this shit
Gotta feel this shit
I'm the new Geppeto
Pulling strings and shit
Pulling strings and shit
I don't never (ion) settle
Yeah what we call that good will hunting
Yeah had to run it back good will stunting
Yeah college running back good will hunting
Yeah cool running shit good will stunting
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3. |
Cooley High
03:14
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Hook]
It’s the return of the phantom
Gotta know I’m.. Deadly on the microphone
Chi town raised me
Cabrini Green down the street from Cooley High
It’s the return of the phantom
Gotta know I’m.. Deadly on the microphone
Chi town raised me
Cabrini Green down the street from Cooley High
[Verse}
You niggas can't touch me like a chastity belt on
But I'm a hit you wit some rap shit that'll put a welt on
I ain't talking shit but I'm the realest shit you smelt on
Cornering niggas corners on corners i ain't dealt on
For real
Who fucking with the kid for real
Chi town bred not a breed for steel
When you getting whole grain you gotta watch the field
And never let em know just how you feel
Emotion is deadly
I done seen niggas switch up like belly
Shit happens that way when your niggas getting jelly
Told you once before they jacking shit pelle pelle
cause niggas out here is straight lunatics ask nelly
War still coming
I’m preparing for a fight
but it’s all blurred together
I dont even know what’s right
Darkness in myself
But I'm ready for the light
Cause you never beat your demons
It's a never ending fight
Hook]
It’s the return of the phantom
Gotta know I’m.. Deadly on the microphone
Chi town raised me
Cabrini Green down the street from Cooley High
It’s the return of the phantom
Gotta know I’m.. Deadly on the microphone
Chi town raised me
Cabrini Green down the street from Cooley High
[Verse]
Chi town coming and you niggas want no probs
Bloodline crazy blue bloods and old mobs
Taking all the money like vanilla and snow jobs
Take it all Back to Ellie kemper dry blow jobs
...Disgusting
You niggas can't touch me
Pretty sure I died years ago
You niggas just busting
Y'all learned from Malcolm X
I'm more Malcolm and Eddie
Still TV's fosters child
Fighting foodons old spaghetti
New words with that old flow
You nerds like soho
Y'all ain't really bout that
Two thirds like oh no
Oh no that savage shit
Three fifths on average
We came to break the mold
I might be Lazarus
I might be Doug funnie
I might be Steve Harvey
You might be Tommie Lee
Small soldiers yo lil army
I came with spottie ottie
Baby boy you Jodi Jodi
I came with that Hugh Lee ghost
You came with that podie podie
Hook]
It’s the return of the phantom
Gotta know I’m.. Deadly on the microphone
Chi town raised me
Cabrini Green down the street from Cooley High
It’s the return of the phantom
Gotta know I’m.. Deadly on the microphone
Chi town raised me
Cabrini Green down the street from Cooley High
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4. |
More (Your Love)
04:15
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[Verse 1]
Hold up hold up stop
Slow up slow up pop
Pour up pour up drop
Roll up roll up stop
Your love your love your love he ain't meant for you
Your love your love your love here's what you can do
Meet-me at-a ven-ta dar-o
Don't-you wor-ry we-can far-go
Go-in all-the way-to mor-row
I-got time-that you-could bor-row
I know you tired of the lies now
Ain’t you sick of crying ya eyes out
You should be with me
I'm the one you need aww
Ain't too proud to beg
He gone lose his diamond instead
Baby What I'm trying to say is
You can do better with me
[Hook]
I can give what you want girl
Let me give what you need aw
I can give what you want girl
Let me give what you need aw
I can give what you want girl
Let me give what you need aw
I can give you more yeah
I can give you more yeah
I just think that I can give you more
Talking bout shopping in the stores
Open up them doors
Girl that Other nigga just boring
Girl he a little ass boy
I can give you more
I just think that I can give you more
Talking bout shopping in the stores
Open up them doors
Girl that Other nigga just boring
Girl he a little ass boy
[Verse 2]
Ok stop that
X that nigga out the frame gone and crop that
Ain't another nigga close homie drop back
Swag from the j's to my top hat
Got back saying I been out the picture too long
Don't trip daddy back.. But dude gone
Now he changing up the act.. but you gone
That fu (fool) straight bitch.. too wong
All these other niggas just lame
Ain't you sick and tired of the games
I ain't even rapping girl I'm saying
I can give you more in just a day
Than he give you in a year
Fucking with a real nigga here
Girl you know I'm flyer than a leer
But I can let you steer
Or I can be the captain from the rear
Touch you in ya mufuckin ribs
Everything is everything until its nothing
He just want its there call it good will hunting
I know how to hit it while these niggas bunting
Tell by how you in it that you really want it
Tell by my clout that I'm really bout it
Look into my eyes you aint even doubt it
Pain is the heart's way to try to see
That you ain't really getting everything that you need
[Hook]
I can give what you want girl
Let me give what you need aw
I can give what you want girl
Let me give what you need aw
I can give what you want girl
Let me give what you need aw
I can give you more yeah
I can give you more yeah
I just think that I can give you more
Talking bout shopping in the stores
Open up them doors
Girl that Other nigga just boring
Girl he a little ass boy
I just think that I can give you more
Talking bout shopping in the stores
Open up them doors
Girl that Other nigga just boring
Girl he a little ass boy
I can give you more
yeah no no no
yeah yeah yeah yeah
your love your love your love
your love your love your love
mmm
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5. |
Parkside Blues
05:16
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[Hook]
I been grinding every single day
I been I been I been tryna get it every single way
I just wanna fly
I just wanna fly
I been grinding every single day
I been working for the money and I'm tryna get the fame
I just wanna fly
I just wanna fly
I been grinding every single day
I been I been I been tryna get it every single way
I just wanna fly
I just wanna fly
I been grinding every single day
I been working for the money and I'm tryna get the fame
I just wanna fly
I just wanna fly
[Verse 1]
Still taking 72 bus stop
standing next to save a lot
take it down to lincoln park
austin didn’t pay alot
working at the pizza spot
just get some time
in the studio
But I ain’t got no rhymes or no shine
And I’m rolling
Parkside cruising down the street
Me and tommie tate and wayne Dre and DB
Sliding down on Harris Keon hood and Pee Wee
Crazy how yo living change and then yo don’t even speak
That shit you like a mack truck in they act tuff
These niggas just ass, I mean these rappers jus trash
I mean they stinking like that, they mindset sinking like that
I mean for real though it’s not just me that’s thinking like that
Hold up
Your crews a fix like a rosary
Don’t eeem (even) stand close to me
Ain’t got time for these fuck niggas
Y’all niggas do the most to me
Talking Humboldt when y’all more pilsen
I’ll put a seed in ya stud like Domo wilson awww
[Hook]
I been grinding every single day
I been I been I been tryna get it every single way
I just wanna fly
I just wanna fly
I been grinding every single day
I been working for the money and I'm steady getting paid
I just wanna fly
I just wanna fly
I been grinding every single day
I been I been I been tryna get it every single way
I just wanna fly
I just wanna fly
I been grinding every single day
I been working for the money and I'm steady getting paid
I just wanna fly
I just wanna fly
[Verse 2]
I wrote Broski album
But it was all trap
Cause white privilege exists
Especially in rap
And I ain't scared to say it
I been at this alone
Cause they ain't hit my cell
When I ain't have no songs
Had to get up out my feelings for real
I even sacrificed a couple a deals remember
I was tryna keep the bros tight
Cause I remember those nights
Killing all them shows right
Sliding in them hoes right
aww No love lost no love found yeah
that shit that comes round had to go round yeah
This shit im spittin sounding profound yeah
Feel so good just finding your sound yeah
I was loyal to some niggas that wasn’t
Now i’m loyal to me counting these hunnits
And I ain’t holding no grudges
Im just saying man it is what it is
And I got it through my head
We ain’t bros this is bizz
[Hook]
I been grinding every single day
I been I been I been tryna get it every single way
I just wanna fly
I just wanna fly
I been grinding every single day
I been been working for the money and I'm steady getting paid
I just wanna fly
I just wanna fly
I been grinding every single day
I been I been I been tryna get it every single way
I just wanna fly
I just wanna fly
I been grinding every single day
I been been working for the money and I'm steady getting paid
I just wanna fly
I just wanna fly
I just wanna fly fly fly fly fly fly
Tryna get it every single eay Flyyyy
Fly Fly
hmmm,
Won't you let me fly
whoa oooh oh
Whoooa oh
Flyyyyy fly fly fly
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6. |
Devil May Care
04:04
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Verse 1]
First off screw the devil
He can only take ya soul if you ever let him
Go against the wave man don't you ever level
You can only really lose if you ever settle
I know it's gets rough though
All about the money yeah i know it's gets cut throat
We don't fall for it we can tell when it's sus though
Go against the wave don't fall for the creflo (cruf-lo)
Troubled youth diabolical proof
I done drowned in the syrup baptized in the juice
Cleansed off with the soup took a bite of the fruit
Now I'm seeing everything I got the flow I need the roof
Nothing but good shamans in my ring,
And I keep the circle small I'm the shaman king.
That's a flashback standing tall in any ring
If you don't stand for something fall for anything
[Hook]
Don't you worry.
Everything will. Be. All right Say
Don’t you worry
Don't it work out every time? Say
Don’t. worry
Don’t. worry
It's all fine Say
Don't you worry
Everything will be alright
[Verse 2]
2nd verse for my mama
Still #1 woman smile through the drama
Sat in court with me when I lied to ya honor
Know you always right and you helped me get nirvana yeah
Two pieces gold leashes FO-Ceeshes
(facetious)
Strong black woman you the feces
No cleeshes (cliches) and you got it bad
I'm a give everything that you never had
Driving in ya benzo with ya friends though
Get you bears tickets in the end zone
You and glen know
Spell it with a stencil
Look inside my soul uncle Len glow
Came a long way from the honor roll
Now I'm always on the road
Seen dark days but you gotta know
When the light hits it's a pot of gold
[Hook]
Don't you worry.
Everything will. Be. All right Say
Don’t you worry
Don't it work out every time? Say
Don’t. worry
Don’t. worry
It's all fine Say
Don't you worry
Everything will be alright
Say it don't worry (You got a special love in your heart)
hey hey hey hey (Know I seen it right from the start)
Don't worry don't worry (You got a special thing I can see)
Don'r worry don't worry it's all right (Know it's just between you and me)
Ba da dot da da da da
Ba da dot da da da da
Ba da dot da da da da
hmm hmm
Ba da dot da da da da
Ba da dot da da da da
Ba da dot da da da da hmmm
You got a special love in your heart
Know I seen it right from the start
You got a special thing I can see
Know it's just between you and me
Ba da dot da da da da
Ba da dot da da da da
Ba da dot da da da da
hmm hmm
Ba da dot da da da da
Ba da dot da da da da
Ba da dot da da da da hmmm
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