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Me Against The World

13 September 2018

Another Love

Author: Erin | Category: Lyrics|Music|Videos

Shit, tired of gettin’ shot at
Tired of gettin’ chased by the police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong, that’s just for us
Niggas ain’t gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood
Y’knahmean? Where do niggas go when we die?
Ain’t no heaven for a thug nigga
That’s why we go to thug mansion

I wanna take you somewhere so you know I care
But it’s so cold and I don’t know where
I brought you daffodils in a pretty string
But they won’t flower like they did last spring

Don’t make me sad, don’t make me cry
Sometimes love is not enough and the road gets tough
I don’t know why
Keep making me laugh – Let’s go get high
The road is long, we carry on
Try to have fun in the meantime

Come and take a walk on the wild side
Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain
You like your girls insane
So, choose your last words, this is the last time
‘Cause you and I, we were born to die

If I could recollect before my hood days
I’d sit, reminisce in bliss on the good days
I stop and stare at the younger
My heart goes to ’em
They tested, it was stressed that they under
We never really went through that
Because we was born B.C. – you and me before crack
And nowadays things changed
Everyone’s ashamed of the youth cause the truth look strange
And for me it’s reverse
We left them a world that’s cursed and it hurts
Cause any day they’ll push the button
And all good men like Malcolm X and Bobby Hutton died for nothin’
Don’t ’em let me get teary
The world looks dreary
But when you wipe your eyes, see it clearly
There is no need for you to fear me
If you take the time to hear me
Maybe you can learn to cheer me
It ain’t about black or white cause we’re human
I hope we’ll see the light before it’s ruined
My Ghetto Gospel!

Come and take a walk on the wild side
Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain
You like your girls insane
So, choose your last words, this is the last time
‘Cause you and I, we were born to die

And I wanna kiss you, make you feel alright
I’m just so tired to share my nights
I wanna cry and I wanna love
But all my tears have been used up

Don’t make me sad, don’t make me cry
Sometimes love is not enough and the road gets tough
I don’t know why
Keep making me laugh – Let’s go get high
The road is long, we carry on
Try to have fun in the meantime

Come and take a walk on the wild side
Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain
You like your girls insane
So, choose your last words, this is the last time
‘Cause you and I, we were born to die.


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26 June 2018

Vice City

Author: Erin | Category: Lyrics|Music|Videos

Hey there you, looking for a brighter season (yeah)
Need to lay your burden down (haha)
Hey there you, drowning in a helpless feeling
Buried under deeper ground (uh)
Yeah, okay, uh, uh, yeah

I seem depressed, always being bothered, never less
Keeping me out of prison and putting me to the test
They ask me what is happiness, you write it on a cheque
Or you feel it on the sweat, when your dick is in the breast

Hey there you
When the lights go out and you’re on your own
Hey there you
When the lights go out and you’re on your own

If death is what it seems, why is it so vividly portrayed within my dreams?
The fear of understanding the Devil’s running his course
Hatred’s not received, it’s coming straight from the source
Remorse, as this time becomes a factor, minds full of greed, exposing your benefactors
Backwards, pace backwards, everybody is superficial
Only breaching the surface, surface upon the Earth
And flames engulf the Earth, and prized possessions, they incinerate
This is far beyond any director tried to demonstrate
See the record, here’s the record, take the record, set it straight
Perplexed, only receive slumber when that heaven gates
And this is fairly simple for your breath, try and contemplate your conversates
Hesitate and navigate your inner traits
Back to a time where minds were just matter
If you stated opinions then bones would begin to shatter
It didn’t matter back then cause there was no reacting, acting up
Chevy in black, Acura
Accurate facts put the black in fact
If you thought that you are free, you should disregard that
All facts

Hey there you
When the lights go out and you’re on your own
Young X’ster, call me a young Dexter
Hey there you
When the lights go out and you’re on your own
My hypothesis is, death ain’t shit
Hey there you
I’d rather die than be alive in this life
When the lights go out and you’re on your own
Honestly full of strive and strive
Hey there you
When the lights go out and you’re on your own
Jah

Hey there you
Try to stand up on your own two feet, and, stumblin’—
Hey there you
Try to stand up on your own two feet, and, stumblin’—
Hey there you
Try to stand up on your own two feet, and, stumblin’—
Through the sky
Through-through the sky

Hey there you
When the lights go out and you’re on your own
Hey there you
When the lights go out and you’re on your own
Hey there you
When the lights go out and you’re on your own
Hey there you
When the lights go out and you’re on your own

Hey there you
Try to stand up on your own two feet, and, stumblin’—
Hey there you
Try to stand up on your own two feet, and, stumblin’—
Hey there you
Try to stand up on your own two feet, and, stumblin’—
Through the sky
Through-through the sky.

#ripxxxtentacion


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25 June 2018

R.I.P. X!

Author: Erin | Category: Lyrics|Music|News|Videos

R.I.P. XXXTentacion, Young X’ster…


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16 June 2018

Happy Birthday 2PAC

Author: Erin | Category: Music|News

Happy Birthday 2PAC!


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31 May 2018

Praise The Lord (Da Shine)

Author: Erin | Category: Lyrics|Music|Videos

I came, I saw, I came, I saw
I praise, the Lord, then break, the law
I take, what’s mine, then take, some more
It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours
I came, I saw, I came, I saw
I praise, the Lord, then break, the law
I take, what’s mine, then take, some more
It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours

Get it, text a message, I don’t know the number
Flexin’ on these niggas, every bone and muscle
Steady taking shots, but never hurting nothing
Even then you don’t worry none
And I’d like to give a shoutout to my niggas with the game plan
And shout-outs to my niggas with escape plans
Uh, twenty bands, rain dance
We can either rain check or we can make plans
Pockets loaded, rocket loaded, okay lets rock and roll this
Time to go, lock, stock and two smoking barrels
Locked and loaded
Diamonds glowing, chart-climbing on ’em
You’d think I’m jumping out the window how I got ’em open
Line around the corner, line ’em up to block and over
Times I even stop the smoking when it’s time to focus
My shades, Dior, my pants, velour
Create, explore, expand, conquer

Yeah, I sold, the pack, the loose, the hard (yeah)
I listened, to X, I peeped, the bars (yeah)
The snakes, the rats, the cats, the dogs
The games, a trap, protect, your heart (yeah)
I waited, in line, return, refine
The new, design, it’s time, to shine
To shine, to shine, to shine, to shine
I hustle, I flex, the world, is mine
So please, believe, allow, the greaze
These niggas, disease, don’t speak, we squeeze
I make, the devil, go weak, the knees
You hate, you’re lame, your loss

Uh, she came, I came, now what’s, my name?
My chain, my pants, my pants with the chain
They know, it’s me, the hat and the shades
They heard, my voice and they ran to the stage
My Vans, my braids, my mans, my babe
My girls, my ex, my hoes that I left
The way, I stepped out the car, that’s a flex
Give thanks, get fresh, praise the Lord then finesse, bless.


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09 March 2018

Ashtrays and Heartbreaks

Author: Emily | Category: Lyrics|Music|Videos

Tonight there’s gonna be a whole lotta smoke in the air
Blow it hard for the ones who ain’t here
Seems like every day we putting one six feet underground
So blessed
What goes up must come down

Now my buzz is gone, I need to re-up on reality
Can’t let them see me weak, I need to pause on it
Is there any possibility that everyone feels like me? Yeah
Ashtrays and heartbreaks
I lost some, let’s toast one
So put ’em high, let’s reminisce
You’re gone, but you’re never missed
Ashtrays and heartbreaks
I lost some, let’s toast one
So raise a glass to the memories
Set em’ free and fill up all those ashtrays
Fill up all those ashtrays

Tomorrow when you wake up and realize life ain’t fair
Throw it back and make the whole world disappear
You never miss what you had, ’til it’s gone
When it’s right, something always will go wrong

Now my buzz is gone, I need to re-up on reality
Can’t let them see me weak, I need to pause on it
Is there any possibility that everyone feels like me? Yeah
Ashtrays and heartbreaks
I lost some, let’s toast one
So put ’em high, let’s reminisce
You’re gone, but you’re never missed
Ashtrays and heartbreaks
I lost some, let’s toast one
So raise a glass to the memories
Set em’ free and fill up all those ashtrays
Fill up all those ashtrays

Now my buzz is gone, and I need to re-up on reality
Can’t let them see me weak I need to pause on it
Is there any possibility that everyone feels like me? Yeah
Ashtrays and heartbreaks
I lost some, let’s toast one
So put ’em high, and reminisce
You’re gone, but you’re never missed
Ashtrays and heartbreaks
I lost some, let’s toast one
So raise a glass to the memories and set em’ free
And fill up all the ashtrays
Fill up all the ashtrays.


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23 February 2018

Mice

Author: Erin | Category: Lyrics|Music|Videos

The weight has been lifted
I buried the knife (buried)
Here comes the elephant carried by mice
Here to marry the mic (marriage)
The one tusk cut dipped in blood
Now dare me to write (dare me)
Watch a murder of crows
Turn into a pack of wolves
And prowl the streets for the feast they owe
Fat sacks and a stack of gold
Get blown and turn back to crows
I hear evil I see evil, but I speak needle
Full of medicine for all of these dead people
Sight beyond sight
Carry the eyes of a dead eagle treaded in the twilight
Leather bag of bones browns when the sun is shown
Ten fingers that have touched the globe
Ten toes to the dusty road
One skull made of bone ’bout to touch the throne

Eskimo with an icepick
Chipping icebergs down when I write shit
Priceless life lives off papyrus
High into the sky
Catches fire and falls right into your iris
Wipe the ash from your eyelashes
And follow on the white rabbit
Tonight you might catch it (catch-it)
Been clinging on to madness
But I finally built a kingdom from my passion
So start to divvy up the cash and
I pull the next world wonder out the back alley trash can
A vision ever lasting
They try to get em’ but they couldn’t build a prison that would trap him
But in this land here the shaman’s a king
Better follow your dreams or fall deep into the hollow of rings
I’ve gone into tomorrow it seems to suck the sorrow out, I spit my piece

Wake up face up with a heart to get right
And the world has gone wrong I’m darker than midnight
But I’m brighter than Zeus’ strikes from rolling these two dice
Tell me the world ends well I guess we got tonight
Dance on my own grave this ground is now sacred
The art, well it takes time my hands well they take bread
The engine in my heart starts to run in on hatred
No one make it far in this world with the faceless
Raise out the graves that get dated to fallen
Goodbye for them now no I’m out for my callin’
Staring out my chips ’bout to push them all in
Standing on the cliffs one slip and I’m falling

I wrote this one on Sunday with no sun rays
Under a grey and blue sky thinking one thing
Be a king by the time that the sun came
Now I rhyme while it shines like gold plates

Here comes the elephant carried by mice
Carried by mice, ca-carried by mice
Here comes the elephant
Here comes the elephant
Here comes the elephan…


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28 December 2017

Plain Jane

Author: Erin | Category: Lyrics|Music|Videos

Ride with the mob, Alhamdulillah
Check in with me and do your job
Ferg is the name, Ben Baller did the chain
Tourneau for the watch, presi Plain Jane

Yamborghini chain, rest in peace to my superior
Hermès link could feed a village in Liberia
TMZ taking pictures, causin’ mad hysteria
Momma see me on BET and started tearin’ up
I’mma start killin’ niggas, how you get that trife?
I attended Harlem picnics where you risked your life
Uncle used to skim work, sellin’ nicks at night
I was only 8 years old, watching Nick at Nite
Uncle Psycho was in that bathroom buggin’!
Knife to his guts, hope Daddy don’t cut him
Suicidal thoughts brought to me with no advisory
He was pitchin’ dummy, sellin’ fiends mad ivory
Grandma had the arthritis in her hands, bad!
She was poppin’ pills like rappers in society
I fuck yo bitch for the irony
I’ll send Meechy at yo hoe if yo bitch keep eyein’ me

Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’

I’ma explain why you probably never seen me
I’m in a sunken place, no Instagram, I’m watchin’ TV
I think I trade my breakfast, lunch and dinner for some kitty
Please believe me, I see RiRi, I’ma eat it like panini
I go dumb up in the broad, hit the walls like graffiti
Indian burns all up on a nigga wee-wee
I think I need a foursome, Bella, Kendall, Gigi
It’d be easy if Reneezy hook it all up on the leezy
I go crazy in my Yeezy, Kirk Kneezy on the beat
I told ’em now we finna glow up in the street
Rappers talk subliminal but they don’t talk to me
Put ’em in a Jersey shore like Pauly D.


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18 November 2017

Marijuana

Author: Erin | Category: Lyrics|Music|Videos

Pretty green bud all in my blunt, oh, I need it
We can take off, yeah, ooh, marijuana, yeah
Pretty green bud all in my blunt, oh, I need it
We can take off, yeah, ooh, I know you wanna, smoke

I-I-I be on it all day
Like my nigga Big Boi said
That’s the only thing that keep me level
Up in my crazy head
Stoned on the run-run
No fun if not
It’s Scotty from the email read
Man, I swear to keep it one hundred
And if I ain’t have it, then I’ll be dead
My soul’s been fed tonight
Everything that I choose
Still can’t forget Grey Goose
Converse covered with mixer juice
And all my niggas rolling up in the booth
Who got me on another one?
Someone please roll me another one
They tell me all good things must end
But those motherfuckers ain’t have this friend
I keep

Pretty green bud all in my blood, oh, I need it
We can take off, yeah, oh, marijuana, yeah
Pretty green bud all in my blunt, oh, I need it
We can take off, yeah, oh, I know you wanna smoke

Always had my back, hey
Always had my back, hey
Always had my back, hey, marijuana
Always had my back, yeah
Always had my back, hey
Always had my back, hey, marijuana
I know you wanna smoke

Never left me lonely
It’s gon’ be okay
Trust me, it’s gon’ be okay
And… 4:20


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07 September 2017

Black Flowers

Author: Erin | Category: Lyrics|Music|Videos

It is a dangerous undertaking, you will be risking your life
It is a dangerous undertaking, his only hope is to find the place where real knowledge is being kept alive
It is a dangerous undertaking, you will be risking your life, but at the right moment, there will be a guide
Wolves start howling…
Wolves start howling…

Look what has risen out the bad patch
Shell cracked be the last of the batch to hatch
I’m here to blaze with my last bag and last match
And feel the fade, then I have to get my bags packed
I’m out for days on my way and a thousand pass
There is no way to count up years with an hourglass
So I don’t ever watch the clock while the hours pass
I’m busy chiseling this rock, flipping knots of cash
2 pounds of grass and a couple different blocks of hash
A home studio, a couch and a spot to crash
And I be digging in the mountain where the fountain’s at
You think you found it, but I’m bound to bring the power back
I did my studies and I never pulled the coward act
I’m feeling lovely but some loves didn’t ever last
Still not for nothing, a couple drugs left a sour flash
You seen my mug? It would probably turn the flowers black
But every step they would reach from the ground to catch
My heels and my ankles as I wrangle past
Doing the tango with destiny’s sexy ass
Feeling the strangle of the danger right upon my back
But I maintain though with the fate right upon my grasp
It’s BLS right there on that.


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