1. |
Broadway Empire Intro
01:41
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Lyrically flow wise, I choke rappers bowties
All I need is one mic, no Nas
You already know that, but you need to know this
Flash no kodak, but I'm so focused I'm so sick
But they saying I aint got it
I been saying that my flow Magic that's pretty ironic
Showtime on em no look on the fast break
Turn around full court press they can't pass Blake
I aint saying that I'm balling
Its more like poker wit a chip on my shoulder going all in
I never understood rappers who don't like to rhyme
so I gotta write they whole album after writing mine
Call the label like give me a check
Then look at my competition like give me respect
Matter fact competition I don't have it
Unless it's All Eyez On Me, Blueprint or Illmatic
Life After Death, Doggystyle or The Chronic
If you aint Kendrick or Krit when you spit I wanna vomit
Its a few other rappers I can vibe with
Wouldn't mind hopping in a cypher and rhyme with
But for now we gone keep it on a hush
If they aint part of my circle then they don't wanna with us
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2. |
Audacity
02:38
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Back by popular demand
when I wasn't popping here I was popping in Japan
Before having a passport this is what they ask for
Myspace had my mixtapes at they back porch
Flow international oh you got a attitude
If you was doing the same I wouldn't be mad at you
So miss me with the hating and the faking
Cause I knew you wouldn't like it once you found out that I made it
An I'm on my way an I'm headed to the tizzy
tell them rappers I'm coming it's time to get busy
Yeah so it's time for some action
You know that I'm the one no bull Phil Jackson
You still on that bull John Paxson
I'm balling like A.I you talking bout Practice
You still talking bout Practice
I'm sitting here working on a classic
Chorus
Aye Swag let the beat rock, I don't need a hook for this one
just feel up my cup wit some vodka we gone get drunk to this one
Aye Swag let the beat rock, I don't need a hook for this one
just roll up the swishers, yall can light up to this one
Verse 2
Swag turn the beat up Future threw the Alley
Its time for me to shine like the lights on a Audi
Make a couple of dollars put em up then I'm outty
First day of winter I'm going back to Cali
Fresh fitted on wit a fresh pair of Chucks
I aint even gone rock em I got em for good luck
Cop a Beach Cruiser just to feel like Deebo
I'm the whole show you aint watching better Tivo
How dare this dude try to act like my equal
We don't believe you you need more people
It's becoming so clear ya whole style see through
Studied my script and tried to write the sequel
Nah its no part 2
And since you throwing out the bait you looking like shark food
Now the city is mine
You don't like it better get on ya grind
Chorus
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3. |
Don't Blame Me
03:38
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Chorus
This is what it is I'ma ride til I'm gone
Til the wheels fall off my very last song
Don't Blame Me if I sound a lil crazy
My city and my hood went half on a baby
Verse 1
Cruising through my city in a hooptie
Tryna do it Big so you know I'm bumping Juicy
I aint Ready to Die but in case I don't last long
Gotta get my point across it might be my last song
Started as a younging in the hood shooting hoops
Headed to the roof I was looking for the Juice
Then my homeboy Pop introduce me to a rhyme book
This was years after daddy showed me how a 9 look
I aint choose that route when he moved back out
Thought I couldn't be the man made him lose that doubt
Gotta be the man of the family
Momma on the streets she getting doper than me an I was thinking bout a Grammy
Love her unconditional despite all of the ridicule
Can't tell me to go hell if hell what I'm living through
Grandma Blake saved me Uncle Blake raised me
Different kinda crazy that's what my hood made
Chorus
Verse 2
Now I'm cruising through my city in my new ride
Tryna keep my head up I'm thinking bout Tupac
Hit the local bar say what up and take 2 shots
I'm leaving out my city time to take over a new spot
Money over some things never over loyalty
Loyalty is everything treat it like royalty
Specially when you right hand man need that lawyer fee
Shoutout to my ex she been left and still supporting me
Shoutout to my hood never forget where you from
Cause you gotta go home when it's all said and done
Got my fitted on a lean still cooler than I ever been
Stereotype quote, working harder than a Mexican
They say if you aint tired that mean you aint grinding
Look at them bags under my eyes they wasn't lying
Gotta keep it real just in case I don't last long
Hope I got my point across it might be my last song
Chorus
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Verse 1
Live from the G-A-P where I be at
Brought the Dope Flow back I guess I had to relapse
Rappers getting out of hand had to tell em relax
Time for me to workout on this track hit 3 laps
Old head told me, you wanna be Kobe
Take a look at the mic every night and then show me
Show the whole world you can win without Shaq
If they thinking it's a fluke just do it back to back
An we aint talking ball man we speaking on rap
I never been a liar lets speak about facts
Fact is these rap kids who act big
Couldn't even be the hype man to my adlibs
Trust me they don't wanna go there, oh yeah
They know where ever I'm at I always got the flow there
Now the city is mine
If you don't like it better get on ya grind
Chorus- Scratches by DJ Hush
Verse 2
Right back at em second lap on the track
The flow cruise control I relax on the wax
Everybody's a rapper but aint nobody doing it
They sound like they just came here to ruin it
An you know what they was hoping that I didn't show up
They probably wishing that I never blow up but
I tried to tell em that you can't stop faith
In other words it's really you can't stop Blake
A blast from the past a peak of the future
And presently my buzz bigger than Rasputia
These rappers must've called the boosters
They jacking my slang even on the computers
But it's cool though they know what it is now
Every time I'm on the mic they know how I get down
Now the city is mine
If you don't like it better get on ya grind
Chorus
So I guess I gotta hit the last lap
Until my next song this a be my last rap
The way I win the race you think it fast track
But I get the job done nothing else that's that
Now honestly what did you expect
This is what you get when you rocking with the best
They are what you get when you working for a check
I am what you get when you looking for respect
Aim for a classic fame off of rapping
Oh they wanna play leave the game in a casket
And they had the ball it's a shame that they passed it
Now that I got it I'ma aim for the basket
Now it's back to the track
They still jogging in a place they gotta get lapped
Now the city is mine
If you don't like better get on ya grind
Chorus
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5. |
Shorty Story
02:34
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Young girl was only 16
And her momma use to tell her to go to sleep with big dreams
Put ya mind to it you can do big things
She had big plans to be on the big screen
Yeah she wanted to be an actress
Everyday she took time out to practice
She aint have enough money for a coach
Honestly she barely had money for a coat
So everyday she would come home after school
Gotta deal with her step pops attitude
And her momma wanna do something
But to avoid getting beat, she sit there and do nothing
No one man should have that power
But that's not a man right there that's a coward
But see shorty aint giving up
And every time she get knocked down she keep on getting up
It don't stop her it make her go harder
She know the hard work gone push her to go farther
Got a lil job start saving up her money
Some of her friends saying she starting to act funny
Nah she just got a lil plan
Still going forward just doing what she can
Still no pops there to give her a hand
And she can't find that dealing with a younger man
Damn, she started dealing with this D-boy old head street boy that can't be good news
She done had a lil baby tryna get back on her feet but she can't find good shoes
See the moral of the story is
Everybody even you know who shorty is
See the moral of the story is
Everybody even you know who shorty is
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6. |
Brought It Back
03:56
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Verse 1
Back to the top definition of the realness
Whether you love it or hate it baby you gone feel this
Number one goal make em feel it in they soul
And the flow so smooth like I'm gliding through the toll
Toot my own horn cause I been putting on
Work harder than a Carter that's Dawayne or Shawn
Aint nobody stopping me look this is prophecy
Plus I really feel like my homey Pop watching me
Chorus
I got my head to the clouds they can't take away my pride
If they tell you that the game dead you can tell em that I told em they lied
Cause you know I Brought It Back, I Brought It Back to life
An I'm the last one left so you know I gotta make things right
Verse 2
This is what they ask for no sugar coating it
So much flyer they think that I'm promoting it
I'm working so I'm tired you know who I'm rolling wit
And they call me Broadway I had to bring the show wit it
I got my city hot Bad Boy Diddy Bop
They tell me bring the East back I say that's what got Biggie shot
But if you aint gone die for it
And that crown in ya view then don't even put ya eye on it
Everybody keep asking where Nas at
I tell em don't worry I'm really bringing that vibe back
First signed when I ripped up the contract
My life is a movie it's time to bring you the soundtrack
Win a Oscar an a Grammy on the same day
If you won't die for the game baby you can't play
Aye, I got my city on fire
Broadway the truth I aint never been a liar
Chorus
Verse 3
96 Shawn 94 Esco
New school swag but the flow so retro
Working like Pac besides BIG got the best flow
Hooptie on the road who got snaps on the petro
New breed of MC load up the MP
Snap on a track if one of these rappers tempt me
Brought It right Back to the vibe that we was feeling
When we was letting the tape rock right in front of the building
Chilling sitting here thinking bout a million
That Libra side of me got me thinking No Ceilings
Shout out to Weezy introducing Bleezy
Yeah they call me Broadway but I do it for TV
Can't stop me gotta watch me told you
This gone be the last year they call me local
I been killing these songs over these Pro-tools
I'm bout to turn these new dudes into old news
Chorus
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7. |
Appreciation
02:55
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See I don't even let the beat breathe
As soon as the joint drop pull a verse out the sleeve
A 16 is nothing I can do it all wit ease
You get a 24 if you got a couple of G's
Verse 1
I come from a different era cut from a different cloth
I'm not the mad rapper baby but don't piss me off
As soon as you make me mad I pull out a beat and spazz
Yeah that's yo ass
Tell my momma I said excuse my french
But I'm headed to Paris smooth off the bench
And now it make sense cause when you working to win
They thinking its overnight I'm thinking Jeremy Lin
Give me one shot to come and take ya spot
Grab it from the bottom take it straight to the top
And now they gotta watch all eyes on me
An if I gotta keep it Melo then that's how it's gone be
See, I came outta nowhere to do my thing
And then they left it up to me to go and win a ring
An everything that I do I do it for the team
So when I scream loyalty you know what I mean
Chorus 2x
Yeah I got my eyes on the prize
Even when I'm feeling down got my head to the sky
It's a war going on outside but I survived
I was taught to never quit so I aint even surprised
Verse 2
When you start winning they say smile for the camera
And you just wanna smile for ya grandma
Blessed wit a gift so you wanna play Santa
But when the team wanna stay Young they do you like Montana
Then they try to sit there and act like they aint plan it
Then they try to do you like Justin did Janet
And you can be the best on the planet
And give em everything that you got and they do you like Peyton Manning
Can't win for losing but lose when you win though
Lose after you win they start shortening up ya window
But if I take a break like Mike after a 3 peat
Are you still gone have my last play on repeat
What I gotta do to make you a believer
I'm A-Rod I'm better but you rather love Jeter
So it don't really matter what I do
I gotta be great or die trying to get past number 2
Chorus
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8. |
Is It Gone
02:53
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Chorus
I just wanna I just wanna I just wanna know Is It Gone
If you don't love me no more then why do I keep holding on
I just wanna I just wanna I just I just wanna know Is It Gone
If the love not there no more then why do I keep holding on
Verse 1
It's only so long this liquor gone hide the pain
Until this liquor make it work how can I explain
Too hurt to play so the coach took me out the game
Now I'm parking my car so I can ride the train
Going somewhere but I aint got no destination
I aint pack no bags or make no reservations
I was stuck in the hood that's what I get for waiting
Now I'm leaving this place without no hesitation
I was looking for a new start
Then my mind left town start looking for my heart
My heart came back when I lost my mind
It's crazy how this happen to me all the time
I never would've bet that shorty would've left
But they tell me that I'm just too young to be stressed
Now how can I expect to move on to the next
When I'm wit my new girl I think I'm cheating on my ex
Chorus
Verse 2
Damn, that's the illest sh*t I ever written
Pull the cameras out lets put this on television
This reality I just lost my salary
Now I'm staring at this blank painting in a gallery
I'm tryna figure out what it's saying
I told my brother that and he thought that I was playing
When he realized I was so serious
He hit me back like she got you so delirious
But I told him man I was just curious
What if it's telling a joke now that's hilarious
But it really aint funny
When the summer time close an it still aint sunny
Now that black cloud hang over my head
That painting from the gallery hanging over my bed
It's only so long that liquor gone hide the pain
Until that liquor make it worse I just tried to explain
Chorus
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Verse 1 - Broadway Blake
Head up fed up good luck bad luck
No luck walk around my city wit no bucks
Stressing tryna count my blessings
Looking for the answers and nobody asked a question I'm guessing
That I can get it right if I think hard
Lil boy big city I'm lost and looking for a green card
In my own country like they don't want me
But we don't see the plan cause they got us so comfy
Verse 1 Special
Condos killed the clubbing district,a couple doggs killed a couple cats
Can't find a rat so it's no ballistic
Can't be specific
What it is that make me wanna rock for a city that at times don't fuck with me
Big lights got me energized,maybe a little gassed up
Everyday every city eats men alive
Streets breathing heart beating on the same damn grind
Same song 2 cities at the same damn time
Chorus 2x
Same City Different City
Same World Different World
Different kid Same struggle
We got different dreams but we got the same hustle
Verse 2 - Broadway Blake
They drinking for the fame, I'm drinking for the pain
Tryna wipe away the tears so I'm fiending for the rain
Waiting for the sun when it gets cold
Praying that my pops want his son before he gets old
But I don't think so so I gotta think slow
No dollars for his kids but he always got a drink though
An I aint old enough to cop but got a drink though
Only time I get a chance to sleep is when I blink slow
Verse 2 - Special
Blake I feel you I don't sleep when my mind working
They don't know the back story they just see the glory
They don't watch the dots that's connected they only watch the timeline
Fathers ghost during prime time
So boys teach other how to be men
Blacks for the stress, 7Up with some Seagrams
Nobody to cook but them boys is still eating
Blind to a lot but them boys is still seeing
Chorus
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10. |
WillPower
03:00
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Will Smith Monologue
Verse 1
Started wit a vision right up in the kitchen
Made a promise to myself to never lack ambition
Wanna make a living then you gone have to live it
Got a dream wake up and make it come to fruition
Gotta hit the streets gotta talk to the people
See a fan shake a hand make em feel equal
Gotta stay humble never get big headed
More money more problems first heard it when BIG said it
Do it for the love it speaks through the work
Then you hit the stage let ya heart beat through ya shirt
Blood sweat and tears an a whole lot more
Is what you gone need to make it to the top floor
And when you starting from the bottom it takes a lot longer
But climbing up the ladder make ya legs a lot stronger
An even when you make it to the middle
Some people that you thought had love gone start hating a little
Monologue
Verse 2
Keep ya eyes on the prize never lose sight
If everybody on the left field it's best ya move right
Do ya own thing gotta be ya own man
Keep ya business right gotta build ya own brand
Get ya change up but never change up
You know we quick to say money never gone change us
But drop the dead weight gotta burn a few calories
Change ya mentality never ya personality
They use to tell me to aim for the mountains
I aimed for the stars now on the clouds I'm bouncing
Every time they told me that I couldn't
I told em that I would and came back like the proofs in the pudding
Never show arrogance always show confidence
Do it like that they'll respect ya accomplishments
But the most important part of the song
Is everything that can go wrong will go wrong
Monologue
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Verse 1
What I need is some Grey Goose with no chaser
What I need is a packed club with no haters
What I need is a few chicks in mini skirts
Some good girls who turn right up into mini flirts
What I need is my crew there to show me love
An if I get pissy drunk they gotta hold me up
Celebrating cause I'm bout to have a big year
The industry in labor the water broke the kid here
What I Need is another round to keep the buzz
If you a hater don't be a hater don't keep a grudge
What I need is the whole world to say my name
I'm here out of nowhere shout out to David Blaine
And you need me to save the game
Them other rappers yeah you needed me to say they lame
An I'ma say it cause you needed me to say it's over
You been knew it but you needed me to give it closure
Chorus - Therese Key
I Need my voice against a beat
Need you to feel me when I speak
Straight to the top is where I'm headed so retreat
Cause I'm finally doing it my way
There aint no stopping me stop it it's too late
If you can fully understand me
Then by my side is where you're standing
You have my back so on my feet I'm always landing
I'm taking over so get up out my way
You should've listened ambition is All I Need
Verse 2
What you need is for me and you to make it happen
I make it rapping you make it acting my favorite actress
Yeah you got it is what I say when you texting me
What you need is for me to give you the best of me
What you need is for me to give you the chef in me
Teach you how to cook it without looking at recipes
And when I say cook it I don't mean the kitchen
You just need to know how to stir up ya ambition
What you need is a little push to keep it going
Because it's easier to quit shorty yeah I be knowing
What you need is the whole world to say ya name
You here out of nowhere shout out to David Blaine
An I need you to say you mine
You need me to keep ya head up and say you fine
I know you that old you it's time to say it's over
You been knew it but you needed me to give it closure
Chorus
Bridge - Therese Key
All I Need to give all I got
Is a little bit of drive and get one good shot
It's something missing in music but no one's listening
Tryna express my vision just listen I said that's all it takes
And it's All I Need
Music's All I Need
An I am All I Need and you are All I need and music's all I need
Verse 3
What I need is the whole world to know my name
What I need is the whole world to know I came
Pause, but I need you to know I'm here
Gotta listen and see my vision and know it's clear
What I need is the top spot I'm coming for it
You got the crown on ya head then I'm gunning for it
What I need is for you to know that I'm taking over
You been knew it but you needed me to give it closure
Chorus
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12. |
Celebration
02:35
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Verse 1
Alright alright alright, guess who's back in the house
It's A Celebration jump around on the couch
Do you understand the words that's coming out my mouth
It's A Celebration jump around on the couch
Broadway, an I made it fresh out of that hallway
Now I'm headed to a show gliding down the parkway
I'm feeling myself, I think I might call Jay
Tell him that I'm wit a B that's badder than Beyonce
Who you know run the city like me
Shyne like BIG no Diddy like me
Hit that poker table drop 50 like me
Ask around town they don't do it like Bleeeeezy
Yeah you know I talk greasy
Charlie Sheen winning I only do it for TV
I work so hard but I make it look easy
Thought that I was lying I told you the game neeeed me
Chorus
Alright It's a Celebration
Looking at they face yeah I can tell they hating
But ask me you know I don't really care
Tell em get out of here,Tell em we in here like
Verse 2
Every time I come through they be like Bleezy we love you
We don't care bout nobody but you
Key to the city you can don what you want to
That's my shorty but you can have her she want you
I be like that's so crazy
I be like I be like but that's yo lady
I be like I be like, nah I be like
Ima bring her back at the end of the night
You know I feel so good
When I'm in my city yeah I feel so hood
If this was 95 I would feel so Suge
I'm tired of eating rappers man I feel so full
Pause, that was just a lil side bar
Drive by quick send a shot and then drive off
Hit the team up like yeah it's time to celebrate
High off life that's all I need to elevate
Chorus
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Chorus
(*cruise*) let the music take your mind
(*Away, away, from here*)
Down this turnpike we gon' (*fly*)
Leaving your cares behind (*ride*)
And we were just cruising, we were just cruising
Verse 1
I aint speeding I'm Cruising on I-95
Headed to Ocean City just enjoying the ride
Stunting in a rental, bumping a instrumental
I'm working on a song it might be the next single
Bad chick with me remind me of Whitney
The way she hit them high notes when we get busy
I beat it up like Bobby
I guess that's how she like it cause she never try to stop me
We just laughing relaxing
Floating on the road E-Z passing through the traffic
Stop at the rest stop for a lil quickie
I almost caught a attitude I told her no hickies
But we chilling so it's cool
And this late night breeze got me really in the mood
So back on the road gotta keep this thang moving
Fast lane but I aint speeding I'm just cruising
Chorus
Verse 2
We still chilling cruising on the highway
It's Monday but it's feeling like a Friday
So you know we gone party tonight
An I'm feeling like sipping this Bacardi tonight
An I usually do the vodka but tonight I'm doing rum
She usually do the wine but she tryna get drunk
Tryna have fun gold cards in the trunk
She whispered in my ear and told me what she want
So you know I gotta give her what she asked for
Gotta put the stamp on it like a passport
I keep saying let me rub on ya back door
Then she laughed an I said girl what you ask for
She said Blake stop playing with me
Unless you gone start playing wit me
So you know we gotta keep this thang moving
Fast lane but I aint speeding I'm just cruising
Chorus
Verse 3 Ki- Ki B
Been on the go on the road..
A tank full of gas and some money to blow
Destinations unknown
We're letting it flow in cruise control
No matter where we sight see
I don't care because I'm with my baby
Owning the night using it wisely
Until the sun's rising
Sure has been a minute since we've chilled together
I've gotta take full advantage time don't last forever
Doing a lot of chatting
On top of a lot of laughing
With each mile we're diggin' the moonlight
Having a good time
Sho' ya right
Chorus
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Chorus
Verse 1 - Broadway Blake
I just wanna know if I be on ya mind
When I be out of town on the road on the grind
An I be out of town on the road all the time
When I be out of town do you tell em that it's mine
Do you, do you love me when I'm gone
Let me know it's real I'll mention it in a song
When we first met you told me it was my charm
Before I was blowing up you was saying that I'm the bomb
Boom, when you stepped in the room
I aint wanna wait had to get next to you soon
Knew you was something special when I first met you
Gambling for ya love hit it big when I bet you
You could say I hit the lotto
Gotta be in it to win it always been the motto
Now I got it I'm a keep it
An I want you to tell me ya secrets
Chorus
Verse 2 - SunKapone
Look at you with yo precious self
I wanna know when u alone do you caress yourself
She said Sunny you a mess, girl you a mess yourself
Don't be shy quit playing girl express yourself
You see, I ask questions to see where we really at
You tell me that it's love, baby is it really that
Do you love me enough to get my name on a titty tat
The games country, do you really think I'll bring the city back
What a rap, could you visualize it like Nimi art
Open up for me like them doors at the mini mart
I wanna know something, let me know something
You got a lot on your mind then let me hold something
Share your thoughts on how it feels when I'm gone
When I'm out tryna put you on the hills with a song
When I'm out tryna make a couple mill am I wrong
I been real all along
Chorus
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Verse 1 - Broadway Blake
You know I need you without you it's no me
Without you it's no need for the flow to be OD
You aint around at night I get no sleep
A laundry mat with no change is Broadway with no beat
I need you to spazz on a rapper if he foolish
Rap stupid all over the track clueless
Me and you a perfect match for these lame dudes
Claiming they so different, making the same moves
But off them I aint even wanna bring em up
Cause every they talk about the standard they think of us
Me an you raise the bar, you the sky Blake a star
Anybody beg to differ I surely would break em off
I say me and you should get together
Heat em up cool em down guess it depends on the weather
Whatever lets get it on and just make it happen
Soon as you make it drop I'm a start the rapping
Chorus
Verse 2 - Internal Quest
So if the vent lets the air in me venting lets the demons out
So we make the crowd stand up off what I'm penning down
If the mics a barrel and my tongue is like a hundred rounds
It makes a MC run the opposite way A hundred miles
A hundred or hundred thou, what's the capacity
Cause when my vision blurred you was my only clarity
This not for popularity this is to keep my sanity
If the bars over they head then you are my gravity
Every show a game seven do it like vet would
Make sure my beat is loud, make sure my levels good
Point out the good mic I need my words understood
We gone set it off Jada Pinkett Blair Underwood
An I don't need an entourage just to make a point
The same way that I don't need a fire just to smoke this joint
Plain and simple we make events eventful
Hands high when you see that JSL Tee and dimples
Chorus
Verse 3 - Shakes
Yeah he might can rock her, yeah he might be proper
They don't know that since we met I was born for this Mic Piazza
Life's a bitch an I catch her like Mike Piazza
I'm a star like the shorts of that dude that play with that Rocky Boxer
Got a hockey posture like Washington I'm a about my Capitols
Radical mathematical increases while they duck like daffy do
Lyrics is cold dog Lassie flow
All thanks to the mic about my chips..Doritos
Aint never play fair with the mic..Tito
So they come short Davito but not me I come hard black porno
I need you and you suit me I'm that formal
And you can head straight to the back like a bad corn-roll
It's me and you, behind these bars my cellmate we got a life sentence
I'm just saying that's it's me and you, and we a do
Whatever married people do stuck together
Our love started in Milwaukee let's get these bucks together
Chorus
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Grammy Speech
02:45
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Verse
First off I would like to thank God
For never giving up and keeping me alive
Cause lord knows that I could of been died
But I'm still here and got my eyes on the prize
Gotta thank Momma, the lady who created me
I gotta thank my Grandmomma for raising me
Her and Grandpa Blake they both saved me,old school soul exactly what they gave me
An I wish they was here to witness
They lil grandson just handle his business
My Guardian Angels be holding me down
Wish Pop was still here to see me holding the crown
Gotta thank My Team for believing in the dream, we still having fun but it aint easy as it seems
B-Overseas,Famous and Leno
I remember when I let Mack hear the demo
Started wit a dream turned to reality
Did it for the love we aint worry bout the salary
Anytime back then I could of blew it
But we don't breed quitters Uncle Blake let's do it
Gotta thank Lav, gotta thank Liteskin
Day 1 fam way closer than tight friends
We all know it's way deeper than rap
Loyalty over everything leave it at that
Gotta thank my Sisters gotta thank my Brother
Gotta thank my Ex and tell her I still love her
Gotta thank my Family they never lost hope
I was chasing my dream but we was all broke
Last but surely not least
Gotta thank the most important of my peeps
Gotta thank the Fans no you it's no me
Can't really explain the love that you show me
I gotta go before they hit the music
Just know for the love is the reason I do this
Dream BIG is the motto don't forget it
And before I go I gotta say Grafton Ave we did it
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