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Anybody Killa
Anybody Killa


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Настоящее имя James Lowery
Дата рождения 26 июля 1973 г.
Откуда Detroit, Michigan, United States
Жанры Hip-hop
Horrorcore
Годы 1995—н.в.
Лейблы Psychopathic Records
См. также Psychopathic Rydas
Dark Lotus
Сайт Website



Альбом Anybody Killa


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Walking trails, soaked by our tears
Traveling miles and miles from home
Blood still stains the ground we walked
Soaking into the roots of trees
Giving strength to mother earth
This land is not their land
Head held high above the torment
Tousands die in wars
Murdered, killed, and slaughtered
Hear the hearts of our lost warriors
Beating to the pounding drum
This ground was once ours
Now a wasteland of destruction
Polluting the waters we drink
Polluting the air we breathe
Forced in the corner suffocating
Outcasts grouping for the next to ride
Through a smoke filled remonition
Tellers of the future speaking of the new beginning
One warrior will rise to defend against this place
A killa of anybody, who goes against you and I
Thousands of souls giving him power
Anybody kills until the future is fulfilled
Through darkness light shines under the rain from the diamonds
Showering upon the same roots
Roots that we shared with blood
Let those roots bring the tree
The tree that brings truth to this beginning

. . .


Tell me what the fuck's goin' on ya'll??
We're droppin' bombs up in this bitch!!
Tell me what's goin' on!?
Ya'll better recognize
Psychopathic
DROPPIN' BOMBS!!!

I will always keep my shit, underneath the surface
Because the way I flow, the mainstream don't deserve this
I'm set out to break backs on tracks,
and scratch on all records that you spin on wax
I'm a crazy motherfucker with pride
And I got enough wisdom to keep my soul alive
So grab a mic and lemme see if it shine
Cause it's time to make this whole world mine, all mine
Everytime I see these people
They always just stop and stare
Like I don't belong in this place
So they say that it's not fair
I can't understand this drama
That the earth brings down on me
So let me take you through my mind
Look in my eyes, follow me

[Chorus 2x]
Tell me
What's going on
and drop these bombs on you

I'm gonna tell you why I'm droppin' bombs
Because I'm sick and fuckin' tired of seeing fire alarms
Little explosions, marshmallows roasting
Soft motherfuckers standing on the stage boasting
Now don't expect me to just walk away
Because I've been told ya'll that I'm here to stay
I'ma still keep flowing, from coast to coast
And I'ma still keep smoking weed with juggalos
I'ma still bust caps, at all these hoes
And I'mma drop me a bomb off, at every show
That's how it is, so just grab your bow
Because it's time to represent
and watch these warriors grow
I can't understand this drama
That the Earth brings down on me
So let me take you through my mind
Look in my eyes, follow me

[Chorus 2x]
Tell me
What's going on
and drop these bombs on you


. . .


[Violent J]
Mop up the floor with that bullshit
Cause I'mma stick and move
I'mma stick and move anybody
Do anything
to get what I need
To take care of me and mine

[Anybody Killa]
Stick and move, outta the way
Duck ya head, time to pray
I'm lookin' for anyone who ever doubted
See me in the streets if ya wanna talk about it
These days I got nothing but time
So I'm gonna use it all to chase down what's mine
Actin' crazy when you know you're soft
And the only thing hard is that shit you talk
You ever seen a redskin get tipsy
Then take it to the old school 1850
Arrow stuck in the back of ya neck
Just because ya mama raised you to disrespect
New game means whole new rules
And I guarantee ya'll that I will not lose
I guess I'm gonna take ya back to my roots
Warriors stand up and let's get these fools

[Chorus]
Stick and move
Stick and move
Stick and move
Left to right
Stick and move
Stick and move
Pack it up, pack it up, pack it up, pack it up
Stick and move
Stick and move
Stick and move
Left to right
Stick and move
Stick and move
Stick and move
Don't let no one get ya

Ha ha! That's what I'm talkin' about
Stick and move like a heavyweight knockin' you out
What you thinkin' about
when you runnin' your mouth
Tellin' people that you know me like you live in my house
Things like that, I won't take
I'mma grown ass man ya best get that straight
All I do is roll state to state
So I can look into the eyes of those who relate
So if you comin' with me then let's go
We gonna make it more hype than the night before
Just a bit more out of control
So learn to live a little and watch your life grow
Don't mean to steer you wrong
But when you're livin' in the ghetto, life don't seem long
Stick and move, move and stick
Cause second chances don't come that quick

[Chorus]
Stick and move
Stick and move
Stick and move
Left to right
Stick and move
Stick and move
Pack it up, pack it up, pack it up, pack it up
Stick and move
Stick and move
Stick and move
Left to right
Stick and move
Stick and move
Stick and move
Don't let no one get ya

Come stick and move with me
right through the industry
come stick and move with me
Stick and move
Stick and move

Let's say this was a game of tag
Will ya hide and go get whatever made ya mad?
I see you, can you see me?
Even though I stick and move through the industry
Skip back, play it again
We should all represent our race
Open your eyes, cause what you want
Is staring you right in your face

[Chorus]
Stick and move
Stick and move
Stick and move
Left to right
Stick and move
Stick and move
Pack it up, pack it up, pack it up, pack it up
Stick and move
Stick and move
Stick and move
Left to right
Stick and move
Stick and move
Stick and move
Don't let no one get ya


. . .


[Anybody Killa]
How ya doin'? It's me again!
Underneath the concrete
Sewage of the underworld, where the fuckin' dead sleep
Creepin' and crawlin' with the stench of a rat
Hear me when I'm comin' but ya don't know where I'm at
Never seen in the daylight, only in the nighttime
Huntin' for me something that can increase my lifeline
I see it all, dead bodies and such
Ghetto gators goin' crazy when they haven't had they lunch
The more I kill, the bigger they get
It's like two Hannibal cannibals and one biscuit
Who's to blame that my parents hated me
And put me in the sewer cause they knew I couldn't reach
Seems like I was there for years
Before I grew a little bigger and I gave em both a scare
Now I'm addicted to payin' people back
Sittin' underneath the sewer caps
and waitin' for you to pass

[Chorus]
Down here
There ain't no light,
Might not be alright
Down here
In these sewers and pipes
It's always night
Down here
There's no sunlight I'm feelin'
Down here
Ya have to crawl and find it all appealin'
Appealin'

[Violent J]
Sometimes the tunnels get so small
I have to army crawl
My way through
Can you relate to that?
I can see up ladies skirts
on their way to work
Just for a second
I see they booty and neden
Tell 'em Killa

[Anybody Killa]
Come and visit us I know it's somewhere that you wanna be
Gettin' dirty life of no luxury
Even though this road is so swervy
This place is still home to me

[Chorus]
Down here
There ain't no light,
Might not be alright
Down here
In these sewers and pipes
It's always night
Down here
There's no sunlight I'm feelin'
Down here
Ya have to crawl and find it all appealin'
Appealin'

[Violent J]
It's always nighttime
In the pipelines
I sit in the sewage waistdeep and write rhymes
I know these sewers
And which ones are the newest
And which ones be some underground transit movers
We like Swamp Thing, down here, damn near
They throw homeless people in, stab 'em,
cook 'em right there
I can dive, roll, somersault, tunnel crawl, spring
I been bitten by so many fuckin' rats it ain't a thing
I love this, I crawl through your housepipes
I'm hiding in your shower nozzle pissin' on your wife
People down here are hungry, they eat muthafuckas
Everybody's alone, they always eatin' each other
I came crawlin' out the toilet, into somebody's john
I walked out and the family started screamin', it was on
I ran for the fridge and grabbed everything I could
And then dove in through the kitchen sink
and back to tha hood
I met a hooker down here, ya think they bad up there
This bitch ain't even have a neden left anywhere
Just a big hole with nothing in the middle
Her ugly ass titties had a rat hangin' and chewin'
off of each nipple
Runnin' through the dark maze, I know my way
I know no days, only glowing rays
Beaming through the sewer hole lids of the streets
Certain parts, but them parts certainly ain't for me

[Chorus]
Down here
There ain't no light,
Might not be alright
Down here
In these sewers and pipes
It's always night
Down here
There's no sunlight I'm feelin'
Down here
Ya have to crawl and find it all appealin'
Appealin'

[Repeat 4x]
There's no sunlight
There's no sunlight
Down Here


. . .


Diiiiirrrrrrrty!!

My gat sounds nice
One
Leave your whole damn neighborhood stunned
You better run
I'm comin' at ya
Duck, bob, and weave as these bullets fly past ya
Man I'm crazy
Puffin' on a green leaf
Pointin' my heat
Straight get off on bein' the street
I'm puttin'
One little
Two little
Three little holes in the back of ya dome
You shoulda stayed home
D-Town born and raised
Drinkin' on a porch
Beatin' down on strays
Broke as f**k
and always hungry
Clothes on my back be dirty laundry

(Chorus 2x)
Just give me a f**kin beat
Just give me a f**kin beat
Those who grip a mic are known as teachers

I'm dusty like a ashtray
I don't give a shit
Got a clean ass piece though
With a full clip
and a small axe underneath the passenger seat
Ready to swing it
Best believe I'mma bring it
Who you think ya messin' with, don't trip
I'm a warrior
Scalpin' all those who ain't standin on the same side
When its all about to go down
Fightin' with the enemy
Puttin' them in the ground
I bring that old school basement sound
When all I had was a forty-five weighin' me down
Little redskin homey in the hood
Big pimpin'
Ghetto fabulous in the booth bullshittin'

(Chorus 2x)
Just give me a f**kin beat
Just give me a f**kin beat
Those who grip a mic are known as teachers

"Yeah man, my girl supposed to be comin' through dog and uh, she might just have a little hunny for you."
"Hey man"
"What?"
"Is it always like this in your motherf**kin' neighborhood, dog?"
"What, What? Oh, man it get crazier on the weekends dog."
"What the f**k man....."
"Lets go down to the party store I know that bitch down there. I need a forty anyway dog."
"Go to the f**kin....Whatchu gotta a tan....What you you gotta tank in the back mother f**ker?!"
"Oh man, it's just down the street, come on dog!"
"F**k that, I ain't goin to no mother f**kin, f**k that where the basement at?"
"Oh man....."

. . .


[Anybody Killa]
There's a party goin' on, who's comin' with?
To kill the rest of that warm 40, and grab ya shit
I hope you got some money, cause I ain't got your back
Especially how cheap you was on the chronic sack
There's a party at the liqour store,
don't be claimin' broke
Actin' like a cold 40 ain't good on the throat
Who you think that you foolin'? Cause it sure ain't me
Should'a borrowed five dollars from your old lady
Is there anybody's cup as empty as mine?
Pile into the Hoo-ride, seats recline
Stop at the weedspot, order up another
This is how we do it, MUTHAFUCKA
CD burned full of old school tracks
On the corner of the party store shootin' some craps
If this is something that you normally see
then you probably live close to me

[Chorus]
There was a party at the liquor store
C'mon!
There was a party at the liquor store
C'mon!
There was a party
Anybody!
Party
Everybody!
There was a party at the liquor store
C'mon!

[Colton Grundy]
I showed up, showed up
Khaki's creased
And a chicken head hangin' on either side of me
Sendin' me to the store
To cop some 40s
And I take my time, and make my way around the party
See my boy JD, and the weedspot on wheels
65 Impala, drop top, and make the shit hop
Come on out, sparks the blunt, with two bitches
Then came through the skunk, we got fucked up!
Seconds passed, the chicken heads came back
Now it's off to minglin' and see who else up in the shack
The music started bumpin', there ain't no sign of the pigs
If there was, I'd pull my shit and split they fuckin' wigs
I'm high as fuck, and stumblin' off six 40s
By the time I see my homie, ABK, up at the party
Chillin' with seven hoes and they sell toes
Or they dream about sex and those in birthday clothes

[Chorus]
There was a party at the liquor store
C'mon!
There was a party at the liquor store
C'mon!
There was a party
Anybody!
Party
Everybody!
There was a party at the liquor store
C'mon!

[Anbody Killa]
When I got there, shit was tight
So I rolled up a blunt of that chocolate tie
Everybody was chillin' out front, sayin' "What's up?"
Walk in to grab a 40 as I spark my stuff
Went straight to the back where the brew be at
Grabbed a cold 4-0 and proceeded to crack
Gotta dollar fifty sub and a bag of Better Made chips
Phone number from the hot bottle return bitch
It was a good day, perfet day to party
Hot bangin' bootyliscious freaks actin' horny
Man, this party store is kinda like the club
Besides the bums comin' in, cause the beer's cheap enough
I was gettin' my groove on, big straight pimpin'
Aisle of the party store, Bud Light sippin'
I heard a gunshot, my drink dropped
I coulda swore it was the fuckin' cops

[Robbery noises]

[Chorus]
There was a robbery at the liquor store
What happened?!
There was a robbery at the liquor store
What happened?!
There was a robbery
A robbery?
Someone got shot
He got shot?!
There was a robbery at the liquor store
What happened?!


. . .


Hey ya'll
Come over here, check this out
And gimme a minute of your time, but don't doubt
Anything that I tell ya'll, listen up closely
It's something ghostly, my ancestors told me
Way back before we walked the earth
It was so much cleaner cause it wasn't disturbed
But there was still hatred and strugglin' for our color
Cause if you had nothing you were bound to smother
And I don't know why, cause helping hands should be a must
It was written on the manuscript, in the book you trust
Unless it's all just a way to get us arguin'
Believe what you feel, even if it's a life of sin

[Chorus 2x]
Hey ya'll
Everybody gotta watch they back
We alone, so watch your back
Hey ya'll
Everybody gotta walk in they own path
But at the end, you can't go back

Ever since there's been a jail cell
Murder's been committed
Thou shalt not kill, and who's the one sinnin'?
At the end of all of this, will they be judged?
Punished for the life they took with no grudge
Nowadays, things sure ain't changed
There's a whole lot of states allowed to fry your brains
That's cause lately we just burn it away
Let them build they own prisons where their ass can stay
It's a wonder how we let things happen
I ain't special
But I enjoy takin' it to another level
Bad choices lead to a terrible afterlife
So, just learn your wrongs from right

[Chorus 2x]
Hey ya'll
Everybody gotta watch they back
We alone, so watch your back
Hey ya'll
Everybody gotta walk in they own path
But at the end, you can't go back

Hey ya'll
I don't mean to get ya thinkin' about
Things that's gonna get ya down and out
There just things I had to get up off my chest
Cause I'm trying to relax and just do my best
I don't wanna take a situation, and turn it upside down
I just feel this world's fuckin' around
I mean, who am I to judge?
I just, I was raised to be strong enough
Hey ya'll
Do you understand what I'm saying?
Hey ya'll
My ancestors got me down on my knees prayin'
Hey ya'll
They keep tellin' me to spread the word
Hey ya'll
Cause when they come their gonna test what you have learned

[Chorus 2x]
Hey ya'll
Everybody gotta watch they back
We alone, so watch your back
Hey ya'll
Everybody gotta walk in they own path
But at the end, you can't go back

Hey ya'll
Hey ya'll!

Retaliation, what now bitch!!


. . .


[Anybody Killa]
Retalition is a must
Watch your back
Stay on que
Shoulda never fucked with us
Now you got me after you
Devious and beady eyes
Quick to jump and take your life
What the hell you think this is?
Ain't no way you walkin' by
If you see them
Let them know
Just how far you lettin' shit go
You fuckin with some OG
Detroit weirdos
We bombin' on who ever dirty situation chasin'
and makin' you fuckin' bleed
Put you on a permanent vacation
Hammertime on your face with my right boot
For loose river dance
Do the jit into a spongy spit
My homies Twiztid got you listed
Have you all hemmed up like
"What the fuck is this?"
We bigger than you thought
The whole crew be representin'
Pistol whippin all haters
Have em twitchin' and flippin'
Retalition
Beat em down
Call up all the fellas
We been known in the hood
As some eye ball swellers

[Chorus 4x]
Retaliate
Hunt em down
Get em where it hurts

[Monoxide Child]
I'm in the back with the windows cracked
I heard shots
Somebody on the side of me
Bitch I ain't Pac
Give me a second to shoot back
and I just happened to be smokin' a blunt
and got the hops on my lap
Now I'm pullin' up behind you
Steady trying to hide out in traffic
But you know that I'mma find you
Blindside you
Scared to death
Keep shootin' till the burned and fallin' skin on his chest
God bless the dead
Go against me and you'll rest up in a bed
With a hole in the head
Don't fuck with me
It ain't worth your life
It ain't worth watchin' your moms die tonight
If you start it I'mma finish it
Diminish it to nothin' but rubble
and you just opened a trunk of some trouble
It's Monoxide, a killer
Roll it up and relax
Retaliatin' on you bitches
Watch your back

[Chorus 4x]
Retaliate
Hunt em down
Get em where it hurts

[Jamie Madrox]
Ain't nobody playin' bitch
This ain't no motherfuckin' game
You fuck with ours
You ain't never gonna be the same again
Leave you chillin' in a wheel chair
K chopped your legs from knee down
Now who you gon' see now?
You touch ours
Get touched back with force
Anywhere you at it's on, of course
We don't sleep at all
Give all my homies a call
Everybody in your crew is sure to fall
Sho 'Nuff!
Retalition in effect
Fuck with ABK and my brother
You get a rusty shovel all up in your neck
Use the same weapon to bury that ass in the ground
So don't play hard
Put your piece down
or get peaced out
Don't be staring like you gonna do shit
Without your weapon and your mouth
Bitch you're useless
My crew gets pissed the fuck off
At all these mediocre thugs
Claimin' they hard
When they be soft

[Chorus 4x]
Retaliate
Hunt em down
Get em where it hurts

You ever think about Death?
You ever look Death in his eyes?


. . .


You ever chase after Death?
People chase after Death everyday
(Chasing after you, and you never see it coming)
And don't even realize
But watch out, watch out, ya never know when it's gonna
chase after you
(Chasing after you, and you never see it coming)

[Chorus 2x]
I ran through the trees and the woods
chasing after you, chasing after you
(Chasing after you, and you never see it coming)

Bet ya never seen us coming, while you was just chillin'
Overnight sounds so dark and thrillin'
With the quickness
I bring the sickness
Run hurry hurry run
Ya really got to feel this
To the outside we look ungifted
But look deeper into yourself and prove your own existence
Treat me like I'm unfree
When neighborhoods are burnin' down to the third degree
To visualize is my own teepee
Because the hate we try to stop all began with me
Reincarnation, like it or not
But when you at Death's door we gonna see what you got
Standing up on that platform
Mad as hell cause you was never well informed
I guarantee you're gonna wanna come back
With a whole new life that's so compact

[Chorus 2x]
I ran through the trees and the woods
chasing after you, chasing after you
(Chasing after you, and you never see it coming)

I've been chasin' but you couldn't tell
You've been hidin' but I guess you fell
Now, it's something that you gotta deal with
Six feet deep all sleep for you, kid
I can't stop chasin'
Don't know what I'm facin'
Everytime I turn around
I'm chasin' after you
Could this be all I am?
A trapped soul in the shell of a man?
No one would ever understand
But I guess that was the plan
So I guess I'm gonna try and relax
And only lay down straight up facts
Is there anyone out there that sees what I see
Passed on life tryin' to reach me?

[Chorus 2x]
I ran through the trees and the woods
chasing after you, chasing after you
(Chasing after you, and you never see it coming)

Why do we feel how we feel inside?
You ever think about when it's time to die?
Not knowin' when
Not knowin' how
Quittin' like a coward takin' yourself out
Livin' life chasin' after Death
Ya never know how much time is left
Sure glad I can depend on ya'll
Pickin' me up when I start to fall
Never makin' me feel left out
So I swear to the earth I'll never let ya doubt
That I, don't feel the same way inside
Take a good look into a killa's eyes
I'm told everywhere I go
that I'm held cause of my technique
So take ya time, and listen real slow
Cause these words are deep that I speak
Listen up, listen up

[Chorus 2x]
I ran through the trees and the woods
chasing after you, chasing after you
(Chasing after you, and you never see it coming)

And you never seen it coming
And you never seen it coming
And you never seen it coming
Chasing after you
And you never seen it coming
And you never seen it coming
And you never seen it coming
Chasing after you


. . .


[Repeat 3x]
Neva
Neva
Neva
Neva
Neva
Neva
Neva
Neva
Stay up off it!

[Anybody Killa]
Quit frontin'
Actin' like I don't know what you up to
I see right through you
So what you gonna do?
Never will you step a foot around me again
'Cause hangin' with you I can't win
Some of the people in this world is some straight up hoes
Brown nose, I suppose, that's how it goes
But I sit back watchin', clockin' dollars
With a smirk on my face waitin' for you to holla
So I can say nevehoe, nope, what you thinkin'?
All up in my face, tryna thug, breath stinkin'
You can get the barrel from my homey, Shaggy's shotgun
All up in your face in case ya wanna taste a hot one
I got no love for them marks
Punks, hoes, snitches
Grown ass bitches
So stay away and don't come to close
'Cause you never know who may wanna come and slit ya throat

[Chorus 2x]
Nevehoe
You ain't gettin' shit
Nevehoe
Nevehoe
Stay up off it!

[Shaggy 2 Dope]
I can't stand a muthafucka like you
When my pockets in mind, I don't care what you into
I got too many mouths to feeds from kids to mothers
My wife and brothers and too many others
See I'm being tryin' to speak on
while you sit back and see me as a jar of Grey Poupon
I should'a just stuck my dick in your mouth
Gave your eyes chocolate donuts and bounced the fuck out
I go home and meditate with some sage
Tryna brush off these forked tongues like back in the day
But your new name is vittle fingers
'Cause your a bank account raper tryin' to steal my dinners
Just another undercover crackhead
It comes down to you ain't rapin' me again
Nevehoe, bitch, for now and nevermore
Just get your hands out my cookie jar you fuckin' whore

[Chorus 4x]
Nevehoe
You ain't gettin' shit
Nevehoe
Nevehoe
Stay up off it!

[Anybody Killa]
Nevehoe, not no mo'
'Cause all your true colors are startin' to show
Greedy ass, hand in the cookie jar
Tryna get a fistful but it's just too hard
Let me catch you again, I thought I said never
Tryna take what's mine but you ain't that clever
Runnin' with a hatchet
Psychopathic
We don't stop, so you gets no cream of our crop

[Shaggy 2 Dope]
Twelve years in this game, for what?
So you can a bank teller out my butt, BITCH!
Now fuck that, it's time for some chokin'
Crackin' those legs open, 'cause your drunk and smokin'
Spittin' out babies like your spit your game
Shitloads of money in fifteen minutes of fame
Nevehoe, no, I ain't the one
I don't pack one, but I do got a gun

[Chorus 4x]
Nevehoe
You ain't gettin' shit
Nevehoe
Nevehoe
Stay up off it!

What, what..? Bring that shit in bitch, what?!..
(Stay up off it!)
Man, don't even touch my weed, dog I will bust that lip..(Stay up off it!)
Don't, don't, don't...you ain't gettin' no ride, fuck you, you ain't got no gas money (Stay up
off it!)
Naw, hoe don't even fuckin' worry about my bank account bitch!
(Stay up off it!)


. . .


A mind is a terrible thing to waste
High school reunion wouldn't show my face
I was always looked at a little different
And I got blamed for everything,
even if I ain't do the shit
It was hectic, a total fuckin' nightmare
A room full of preps, and one thug with braided hair
Runnin' through the halls screamin' "Fuck all ya'll!"
Brass knuckle punch jackin' all jock's jaws
Insane in the cranium, people always starin'
Pointin' at me, laughin' close enough
so I can hear 'em
Until the day that I got my revenge
When they found one student stabbed to death with a pen
Whole school goin' through some emotional stress
Gotta half day off cause of that bullshit
Let me take another victim see if I can get a whole day
Remember that bitch Lisa?
They just found her in the hallway
I ain't playin' no more, stop laughin'
'Cause all that chit-chattin' as got this killa crackin'
Teacher's pet, bullethole in ya chest
Whole football team damn near layed to rest
Half the students missin', and no one knows shit
They haven't got a clue that it was all me, bitch
Higher education learn a little something ya'self
Who's next to be got, not too many left
I'm so glad this year's almost over
And maybe next year, before they laugh,
they'll look over the shoulder
New students comin' in, I'mma still be in the same grade
Murder after murder all the way until I graduate
Crazy killa, crazy killa's what they call me
No evidence, but I'm still the number one suspect
Never once was invited to a party
And if I ever was, all I'd do is bring bloodshed

[Chorus 2x]
They don't like me
They don't want me
Ever since I got here
They treated me strange
They got me going crazy
Ain't nobody feelin' my pain

Shed no more tears
So many years, my head's been clear
But now I understand
to make all those around fear

[Repeat 25x until end, through all the chaotic sounds]
They're all gonna laugh at you!


. . .


(ABK)
It doesn't matter what you say anymore,
Things you do don't amaze me
so, now I see you like you passed on
Don't nothing last long, shit ain't forever
Whatever you thinkin' of,
there's always something ten times better
Don't mean to bust your bubble, sink your boat
But if you dive in, and can't swim, you ain't gonna float
It's like, some people try as hard as they can
to fit in a situation they don't understand
Confused and fed up and don't know what else to do
Until they get mad enough and come after you
I wanna, take this time to figure out what I'm all about
Should I do 'em in, or just chill and shut my mouth
God forgive me for this evil takin' over
But there's situations I won't understand until I'm older
Gotta, live my life through these twists and turns
And it doesn't matter cause I'm down to learn
It doesn't matter!

(Chorus 2x)
It doesn't matter if my shotgun splatters your brain
It doesn't matter if I'm bustin' and I got that eighth
It doesn't matter if you murder me, I'll do you the same
Send you back to Hell, to burn forever in flames

(ABK)
Different lifestyle, new face each day
Unplug yo' mind with words I say
No choice don't move, think hard what's next
Didn't respond quick enough, ain't no time left
And if there was it wouldn't matter,
Nothing matters where I'm from
Center of the earth with the worms and scum
Ya don't want none of this bitch, keep on steppin'
All that drama that you bring with your mouth as a weapon
Ain't no one ever told you talkin' shit don't pay
The only thing that you get is the killa in your hallway
Lookin' to revert everything that you said
Turnin' your whole room red, bloody carpet, the bed
I can see a lot clearer now, than where I'm headed
There is no hate, do or die,
To try and keep my head straight
The more you think about me the sadder you're gonna get
But now it's done and over, so I guess it doesn't matter
Bitch!

(Chorus 2x)
It doesn't matter if my shotgun splatters your brain
It doesn't matter if I'm bustin' and I got that eighth
It doesn't matter if you murder me, I'll do you the same
Send you back to Hell, to burn forever in flames

(Blaze Ya Dead Homie)
I know that they don't like and it don't matter none
I'mma keep actin' a fool, reppin' the shotgun
Somebody come and kill me, nothin' else seems to work
Got me jabbin' this pen in my heart for every perk With my blood on it, I'm bleedin' on the track
You can hear me lose a lung if you listen to the playback
It don't matter, cause nobody's listenin'
I am, start to finish, bitch, peep the manuscripts
Ya see, if where I'm from, from the pigs where we lived
When we buckin' at the precinct and the judge from the jail Throwin' the hatchet up with ABK and the fam
Rockin' throwbacks Psychopathic, where it all began
It don't matter how I got here or where I come from
I still be standing in the end, amongst the devastation
F**k everybody who don't wanna hear me
Maybe it's what I say and portray is why they fear me
It doesn't matter

(Chorus 2x)
It doesn't matter if my shotgun splatters your brain
It doesn't matter if I'm bustin' and I got that eighth
It doesn't matter if you murder me, I'll do you the same
Send you back to Hell, to burn forever in flames

. . .


[Chorus]
Oh no! Oh, oh oh oh no!
Ain't nothin holdin me back now, holding me back now!
Oh no! Oh, oh oh oh no!
Ain't nothin holdin me back now, holding me back now!

Oh no muthafucka, suck up that lip!
Beause I'm back in this bitch and I'm ready to trip!
So I hope u never doubted me, cause here I am
Packed in ya eardrum, like a can of Spam
And I wouldn't give a damn if u hated me now
Because my family hears me out and bumps this shit out loud
You can call us psycho, crazy, insane, with no one to blame
So we just sit in the rain
Waitin for the right day to get what we deserve
Like respect from the cops on the curb at the concert
Nice titties, my oh my, but when that tear gas fire
You better close your eyes
Every time a new adventure, punch a horse in the face
Smoke a blunt blunt in the forest while you piss in the lake
Situations fucked up, fun and foul
But it's a whole new year so try and stop me now

[Chorus]
Oh no! Oh, oh oh oh no!
Ain't nothin holdin me back now, holding me back now!
Oh no! Oh, oh oh oh no!
Ain't nothin holdin me back now, holding me back now!

Do you believe in what you do?
Don't stop, don't let no one hold you
Back from what you really wanna do
Besides in this life all you got is you
Keep your mind clear (Keep your mind clear)
Don't let go...go...go... So emotional
Believe me...I know!!

[Chorus]
Oh no! Oh, oh oh oh no!
Ain't nothin holdin me back now, holding me back now!
Oh no! Oh, oh oh oh no!
Ain't nothin holdin me back now, holding me back now!

You can't hold me back, because I'm comin' full throttle
Hand on my hatchet, who wanna see a head bobble?
I see my streets, like it's a native warfield
And I'm the only red-skin left, standing with no shield
So I started to chop cause I can't stop
Its looking too peaceful up there on the top
So I'm, doing everything that I must
Even if I gotta bust on the ones I can't trust
Ain't nothing hold me back!
Ain't nothing stopping me from takin whats mine!
(You Can't Stop Me! You Can't Stop Me! You Can't Stop Me!)
Ain't nothing hold me back!
Ain't nothing stopping me from takin whats mine!
(You Can't Stop Me! You Can't Stop Me! You Can't Stop Me!)

[Chorus repeats until end]
Oh no! Oh, oh oh oh no!
Ain't nothin holdin me back now, holding me back now!
Oh no! Oh, oh oh oh no!
Ain't nothin holdin me back now, holding me back now!


. . .


[First Chorus]
Charlie Brown, please, don't come around
Because your weed is doodoo brown
and it smells like the ground
You're still my homie (but no more bammer)
But with that weed you don't know me
When I inhale this, the staleness creeps up on me

I love weed, especially when it gets me gaspin'
Coughin' up a lung from that passion
Graspin' onto life with every hit that I take
When I'm high, is the only time I feel awake
Roll it up, bags on reserve is what I deserve
No joke I gots to smoke cause it calms my nerves
And if Charlie was around I guarantee a tragedy
From his dirt, brown weed means head starts to hurt
Call me a high on, red eyed zombie
smelling like oak with a twist of pine tree
And fuck Smokey, my names Big Inhale
And I'm known to take it down to the tail,
You know what I mean?
Resi-res build up on my fingernail
Clam baked inside the soundproof Lotus Pod cell
Lettin' out, when I'm blessed to give
So, pass it back and let me get another hit
Big Smoker

[Second Chorus]
Charlie, Charlie
Your weed is so sorry (mmm mmm mmmm)
You must have grown it in a dusty safari
I just can't smoke that no mo'
Even though I'm broke and I'm po'
I smell that shit in your bag,
I choke and run for the do'
Don't hate you, Charlie
And homie, you still my boy
Just keep that junk on your spot
(Don't bring it 'round here)
And homie, you still my boy
Cause that I can't never handle
I need to be high
So stay the fuck off my block
and don't come back on my side
Charlie, Charlie (Charlie Brown)
You just ain't fresh anymore
Because I like to be lifted
Your shit grounds me to the floor
Don't make me deck you, Charlie (Bitch)
Don't come 'round with that
Don't nobody want to hit that
Ya'll bustas need to quit that
Charlie, Charlie


. . .


I put my life on my music and everything around me
Streets that I was raised on, livin' on so ruggedly
So I decided way back in the day
That I'm gonna try and take whateva comes my way
You know, by workin' hard to get mine, payin' dues
Tryna make it through, and outsmart some fools
It's been a long time since I got to sit up straight
So best believe I'mma snatchin' off plates

[Chorus]
Once I put my life on this
there's nothing left but my guarantee
(Once I put my...Once I put my...
Once I put my..Once I put my)
Once I put my life on this
there's nothing left but my guarantee
(Once I put my life on this
there's nothing left but my guarantee)

I been in this game for so many years
with no fears, cause my head is clear
I can see you always tryna hate, on what I'm doin'
but you will never stop, what I'm pursuin'
Man, I got heart so fuck havin' enemies
Take it to the stage, and I'll make you just a memory
I put my life on every word that I say
My guarantee is that I'm here to stay
(So watch for me!)

[Chorus]
Once I put my life on this
there's nothing left but my guarantee
(Once I put my...Once I put my...
Once I put my..Once I put my)
Once I put my life on this
there's nothing left but my guarantee
(Once I put my life on this
there's nothing left but my guarantee)

Mixed tapes, and bootlegs been through it all
In for the long haul, follow me ya'll!!
Put your hands up if you're down for the struggle
Cause it's time to push through this rubble
UH!
I got one thing on my mind, willing to grind
both feet on the ladder, and I'm ready to climb
Too many mouths to feed, so you gots to believe
that I put my whole life on what the fuck I achieve
(and that's my life!)

[Chorus]
Once I put my life on this
there's nothing left but my guarantee
(Once I put my...Once I put my...
Once I put my..Once I put my)
Once I put my life on this
there's nothing left but my guarantee
(Once I put my life on this
there's nothing left but my guarantee)


. . .


[Chorus]
What's with the self-inflicted pain?
(I can't help it!)
How come everytime I see you around you act strange?
(I can't help it!)
Why do you trip at the sight of a hater?
(I can't help it!)
And then slit they throat with a rusty ass razor?
(I can't help it!)

As I sit back and think 'bout what to do next
I start to reminisce about my life and shit
Like how I came from the streets
Was raised by the streets
That's why I give love and I'll die for the streets
I really can't help how I feel
And I can give two fucks to know how to deal
With the pain and anger, stress, emotions
I just roll a blunt, light it up and start smokin'
Sometimes I feel like I'm losin' it
And start blastin' at phones and shit
That's why I'm fully equipped
with the hollowtip, so bitches don't slip

I can't help all the things I do
(I can't help it!)
I gotta feelin' neither can you
(I can't help it!)

[Chorus]
What's with the self-inflicted pain?
(I can't help it!)
How come everytime I see you around you act strange?
(I can't help it!)
Why do you trip at the sight of a hater?
(I can't help it!)
And then slit they throat with a rusty ass razor?
(I can't help it!)

I can't help if I'm crazy, or just insane
I can't help if the words I speak cause pain
Ya gotta..keep ya cool, and say (I CAN'T HELP IT!)
Rearrange, time will change (FUCK IT!!)
Deal with it, face ya'self
I can't help if my mind's taking o-over
Brace ya'self, there's no time left
my soul is gettin' clooo-ser
Stay away if you can't stand the heat
Cause when the mike's off, I'm corruptin' the streets
Brown paper bag wrapped around my drink
Eyes wide open, I can't help to blink
Why do you talk that way?
Say all those things you say
Those rumors you create, I bet you can't help it

[Chorus]
What's with the self-inflicted pain?
(I can't help it!)
How come everytime I see you around you act strange?
(I can't help it!)
Why do you trip at the sight of a hater?
(I can't help it!)
And then slit they throat with a rusty ass razor?
(I can't help it!)

I said I couldn't help it, so leave me alone
Why you askin'? Quit harrassin'!
Too paranoid to pick up the phone
Home alone all day dustin' off the chrome
What am I supposed to do?
When everytime I turn around I got to deal with fools
It's like I gotta bend all the rules
to try to take what's mine even if I lose
Why you never make it to work on time?
(I can't help it!)
Why you smoke all the weed if you knew it was mine?
(I can't help it!)
Why you always start shit right before you leave?
(I can't help it!)
I guess fuckin' up comes naturally?

[Chorus]
What's with the self-inflicted pain?
(I can't help it!)
How come everytime I see you around you act strange?
(I can't help it!)
Why do you trip at the sight of a hater?
(I can't help it!)
And then slit they throat with a rusty ass razor?
(I can't help it!)

[Repeat x2]
It's ain't my fault that I was raised this way
Never meant to cause you pain
Only thing that I could say is
I apologize!!!


. . .


[Repeat x2]
Do I really wanna see so clearly
even though I know bad things might appear
Tell me that it's not a waste of time
To write a rhyme as therapy to try to clear my mind

I was asked this question, not too far back
"Did you ever think that you would be where you at?"
Small child, state of mind, knew I would
plus the sound of the drum from the wind felt good
Place and time, though, it chose me
gave a scrub mad love, now we all family
No backs, never, I won't turn
don't act like my soul ain't concerned
about, if you like me, if you hate me,
when I die, will they take me someone
tell me if I see you all another day
Like I never would be flippin' the script
with these livewire lips that ignite with spit

[Chorus]
I'm writing this as if it was my last
Thank you for the memories and times we had
(2 Whom This May Concern)
2 Whom This May Concern
(2 Whom This May Concern)
Remember me as if I never went away
Because I see you all another day
(2 Whom This May Concern)
2 Whom This May Concern
(2 Whom This May Concern)

What I'm a..bout to say, some might hate
some might feel, that I'm keepin' it real
if I...drop the steel, and grab the axe
cut down trees just to clear a path
Try to show ya'll wrong from right
a down state of mind means too uptight
Think positive, better opportunities
Red, yellow, black, and white, muhfuckin' unity
You ain't foolin' me, Ain't nobody schoolin' me
Graduated from the streets of Ghetto University
Most people can't deal with this
so quick to grab a pistol cause they too damn pissed

[Chorus]
I'm writing this as if it was my last
Thank you for the memories and times we had
(2 Whom This May Concern)
2 Whom This May Concern
(2 Whom This May Concern)
Remember me as if I never went away
Because I see you all another day
(2 Whom This May Concern)
2 Whom This May Concern
(2 Whom This May Concern)

Dirty History, it's all the same
ain' no livin' soul gonna take the blame
For all the suicidal things I did
all the pain that was caused to achieve a wish
Suffering, body recovering
Struggling, when things start bubbling
Can't wash away what's not seen
guess we all gotta little dirty history
Eeeny meeny miney moe
made this killa mad now we outta control
Don't know which way to go
time to pick up the pace and let the whole world know

[Chorus 2x]
I'm writing this as if it was my last
Thank you for the memories and times we had
(2 Whom This May Concern)
2 Whom This May Concern
(2 Whom This May Concern)
Remember me as if I never went away
Because I see you all another day
(2 Whom This May Concern)
2 Whom This May Concern
(2 Whom This May Concern)

. . .


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