[singer hums and ad libs for 22 seconds]
[Djay]
Look this is my life, and it's a battle within
I gotta survive, even if I'm sinnin to win
And if I show no remorse I reap the devil's reward
He said he'd, give me riches but I'm lookin for more
When I was young, witnessed my dad, standin for right
Black pride in him even though he passin for white
Took years from my life, now I'm missin the man
Moms on some other shit and now I'm missin the plan
And so I'm... stuck in this fuck-a-marole
All the lessons to a young teen baby was cold
Then my pimpin-ass Uncle put me up on the game
It really ain't no love it's 'bout this, paper mayne
Put me in a position, got me out on a mission
Collectin from the hoes turned on to my pimpin
A nigga from Memphis dealin with life as a struggle
This is the gift I was given so I just live by my hustle
[Chorus x2: Djay (singer, ad libbing at times)]
(Keep hustlin) It ain't over for me, no it ain't over for me
(Keep, flowin) I'ma step my game up and get what's comin to me
[Djay]
Now I'm just gettin by, and it's FUCKIN with me
See others doin big thangs they was nothin to me
I'm seein what I used to be, and it's lookin legit
Got my hands on some music, started FUCKIN with it
Put it down hard, then I started bumpin to this
I let some others get a dose and they was NUTTIN to this
Let me check my connections cause we go back in the day
Say they was lookin for 'dro, heard I was hustlin hay
Got me connin my niggaz, spittin game to my hoes
This my opportunity I feel like anything goes
I was never 'sposed to see the new millenium mayne
And I refuse to let my dad die in vain
So I give it my all, you feel my struggle and pain
If you ain't feelin what I'm spittin trick you late to the game
But the closest ones to me know I'm holdin it down
You gon' feel me one day, we gon' be heard in the town
[Chorus x2: Shug - singing + (Djay)]
You know it's hard out here for a pimp (you ain't knowin)
When he tryin to get this money for the rent (you ain't knowin)
For the Cadillacs and gas money spent (you ain't knowin)
[1] Cause a whole lota bitches jumpin ship
[2] Will have a whole lota bitches jumpin ship (you ain't knowin)
[Djay]
In my eyes I done seen some crazy thangs in the streets
Gotta couple hoes workin on the changes for me
But I gotta keep my game tight like Kobe on game night
Like takin from a ho don't know no better, I know that ain't right
Done seen people killed, done seen people deal
Done seen people live in poverty with no meals
It's fucked up where I live, but that's just how it is
It might be new to you, but it's been like this for years
It's blood sweat and tears when it come down to this shit
I'm tryin to get rich 'fore I leave up out this bitch
I'm tryin to have thangs but it's hard fo' a pimp
But I'm prayin and I'm hopin to God I don't slip, yeah
[Chorus]
[Djay]
Man it seems like I'm duckin dodgin bullets everyday
Niggaz hatin on me cause I got, hoes on the tray
But I gotta stay paid, gotta stay above water
Couldn't keep up with my hoes, that's when shit got harder
North Memphis where I'm from, I'm 7th Street bound
Where niggaz all the time end up lost and never found
Man these girls think we prove thangs, leave a big head
They come hopin every night, they don't end up bein dead
Wait I got a snow bunny, and a black girl too
You pay the right price and they'll both do you
That's the way the game goes, gotta keep it strictly pimpin
Gotta have my hustle tight, makin change off these women, yeah
What [x16]
[Chorus]
Whoop that trick [x16]
[Djay]
I'ma make these suckers recognize I ain't playin' hoe
If you violate off the top trick you gotta go
I den held in a lot of shit and I'm bout to flip
Now I think it's time to show you bitches who you fuckin' with
DJay that's the name and I came to bring the pain
Ana on my chest got me bustin' at you lemon lames
You ain't know you fuckin' with a street nigga
From the gutta pimp tight slash drug dealer
Born and raised in the "M" Memphis Tennessee
Before it's said and done you bitches gon remember me
This only the beginning I got a lot to say
It's been a long time and you got hell to pay
Ain't no love hoe just bring it the door
I'm bar none let my nuts hang to the floor
So if you want some this is your death wish
Better come correct cause I came to break you off trick
[Chorus]
[Djay]
You think I won't beat that trick whoop that trick
Got me acting bucked and shit
Hoes telling me to calm down but I'm like fuck that shit
I'm already on that Hypnotiq and that Grey Goose
A couple shots of Hen that just gave me another boost
I'm feeling electrified you can see it in my eyes
Shirt soaking wet looking like I just got baptized
Sloppy drunk like a wino at a liquor store
But crunk like some sanctified folks catchin' the Holy Ghost
I don't think you understand this one right here might get banned
Setting off a riot like we living in afghanistan
But this the dirty dirty and that's the way it go
Security beat the mayne was acting like some hoes
But you den fucked up you better call the the law
I'ma break this Moet bottle cross your fucking jaw
And that's for anyone that's for everyone disrespected D
Watch your back boy cause you bout to get your ass beat
[Chorus]
[Djay]
I came to bust a nigga head leave him bloody red
Fighting for his life as they rush him to the Med
This what happens when you get caught up in the mix
All that jaw jacking got your ass in a bunch of shit
This that Memphis drama boy you know we came to get buck
I thought you came deep nigga where your backup
Your clique they some cowards they scattered out like roaches
That bottle cross your head got you leaking losing focus
See this is what we mean when we shut down the club
Niggaz started gangsta walking and we tear that bitch up
We some straight hood niggaz from the ghetto and the projects
Fuck the police cause we know we the suspects
Make you wonder what's next bitch guard your grill
If they play this in the club then they beat yo ass for real
My advice would be to chill M-Town niggaz sick
Get caught without a warning and get your ass whooped quick bitch
[Chorus]
Mmmh...
From the girl in my dreams, I knew about the hood
Had a little baby, life was all good
Then I got to call, if something was wrong
Next thing I know, I was back to my old ways
Goin' out, till they came and took me away
Now everything I work for is gone (gone)
Refrain:
Oooh, I wish I wanna turn away
I was still be free today
Sometimes it don’t pay to be the hero
Oooh, should I look into my baby's eyes
Before I took another man his life
It don’t pay to be the hero
There is something I can say to bring him back
They lost him just right there
I wish that we could turn around
There is something I can say to bring him back
They lost him just right there
I wish that we could turn around
Don't know why I was to hard to let the life go
I was mad, wasn't thinking 'bout my family at home
And how much they're dependent on me
Now I'm looking at 20 years…
I'm not gonna get the chance to see my baby grow
And what she gonna think about her daddy (daddy)
Ohhh
Refrain:
Oooh, I wish I wanna turn away
I was still be free today
Sometimes it don’t pay to be the hero
Oooh, should I look into my baby's eyes
Before I took another man his life
It don’t pay to be the hero
There is something I can say to bring him back
They lost him just right there
I wish that we could turn around
There is something I can say to bring him back
They lost him just right there
I wish that we could turn around
So many nights I don't sleep (nights I don't sleep)
Couse I think about the things that I've seen (things that I've seen)
They're almost really driving me crazy (driving me crazy)
Instead the piece of mess seperates my family from me
Refrain:
Oooh, I wish I wanna turn away
I was still be free today
Sometimes it don’t pay to be the hero
Oooh, should I look into my baby's eyes
Before I took another man his life
It don’t pay to be the hero
There is something I can say to bring him back
They lost him just right there
I wish that we could turn around
There is something I can say to bring him back
They lost him just right there
I wish that we could turn around
From the girl in my dreams, I knew about the hood
Had a little baby, life was all good
Then I got to call, if something was wrong
[Tajai]
To everyone who bit material and ran with it
Punk I see you
None of you can escape my view
To all the off beat rappers, fuck your lyrics
Learn your lyrics for you bust your lyrics
Especially to niggaz who front like they freestylin'
With that rearranged rehearsed verse you fuckin lames
This goes to fake niggaz with corny shows
I paid 40 bones just to watch you front and pose
To all these wannabe dyke bitches actin like bitches
All I wanted was some fire for this weed I twisted
To the cats thinkin they touchin me
That's absurd
Oakland, Cali, perhaps you heard
To the so-called theorists
This here is about vibes and spirit
And anybody can feel it when they hear it
To the rap critic
You fuckin herb
Fuck you, your review and your SAT verb
[chorus: Goapele]
Fakers
Hosers
Losers
Haters
[Tajai]
To these ol' new booty rappers screamin' back in the day
You think old school is Special Ed and Big Daddy Kane
To these video hoes swearin' that you models
Then why you suckin for cash and gettin fucked with champagne bottles
To the whiteboy rappers
Keep it true
I ain't forgot, there was a time when yo ass would get mine
To this head claimin freestyle king, write a song
I ain't tryin to hear you rhyme about the crowd all night long
To the wannabe thug, thinkin' cornrows and tats
Would it keep me, from breakin my foot up in yo ass?
To these record execs hidin behind contracts
Watch ya back, stay strapped, you snakes, you rats
To these hangers-on and yes men
Screamin about the guests list
Guess what, you can get this dick
To these revolutionaries who ain't went to Training Day
You think the block's innocents can keep you out of harm's way?
[chorus: Goapele]
[Tajai]
To these cowards posin with guns thinkin that's going to stop me
Your soul is now my property, you should've shot me
To these half naked hookers, man be starin
Put some clothes on then we won't have nothing to stare at
To these rappin ass show promoters, please don't flow
Just introduce me and collect my dough
To these ol' internet busters, come up and speak
In fact, don't come up and speak, you might get your ass beat
To the hype man, who don't know his rapper's rhymes
Got 'em runnin' out of breath or leavin' blank spots half the time
To these cats with these heavy chains heavyweight tools
I went to college I'm tryin to pay to graduate school
To these players, these hoe payers
You ain't a pimp, you a trick
We make 'em pay for the dick
Now to these hoes that think they gonna get some of my bread
I made this money and I'ma keep it right there
[chorus: Goapele]
[Tajai]
To these quote an quote underground cats
Guess what, you went commercial soon as you sold your first rap
To the stations claimin there where hip hop lives
Hip hop lives in the streets, you be the dick
To the cat in the crowd who wanna wear a flown
Why don't you go home or something, you're a fuckin clown
To these Pac immitators, I hate to be a hater
But he was one of the greatest, and you can never duplicate him
To the dead beat daddies, you're not a man
How you gone have your kids runnin 'round without a dad
To the baby momma's tryna find a man
Find yourself, you got more prince and matters in hand
To anyone who got a problem with what I say
The name is Tajai
Send all drama this way
To these jada folks screamin fuck hip hop
Aye you the finest thing I've seen in a while.
You've got me stunned by your captivating smile
You're a hundred percent the girl I want to be with
Yes it's you, my darling girl it you
You know my shorty gotta be able to move
You know my shorty gotta do it like I do
Let me let me see you move your feet
Move it move it to the beat girl
Dance with me, you can dance with me and we can do it, do it to it.
You can dougie with me and we can two step you see cause it don't matter
Just do it to it right girl.
If you don't know how to dance then I will teach you
And if you don't get it I'll take my time with you
Let me show you that I care and I'll always be right here
So when I move to the right you move with me
And when I move my hands you do what you see
It's easy as one, two, three follow me
Dance with me, you can dance with me and we can do it, do it to it.
You can dougie with me and we can two step you see cause it don't matter
Just do it to it right girl.
Aye, now watch me do it
Aye, you can do it too
Let me see you move let me see you move
Do what you do you can do it too
It's not every day that I see a girl with such a lovely face
Who can do it like I do move it move it like I move
Dance with me, you can dance with me and we can do it, do it to it.
You can dougie with me and we can two step you see cause it don't matter
Whoo! Ha, ha!
Welcome to my world! Ha, ha!
Make yourself comfortable!
How 'bout a couple of cocktails?
Yeah! You ready?
Cause I'm ready!
I mean are you really ready?
Cause I'm really ready!
Ha, ha, yaaah!
Billionaire playboy lifestyle
From time to time it gets a bit wild
I try to relax with fireside chats
With a sister with some intellect/You know I like that
Some slide by with ulterior motives
Fuck it--I get the mental and physical bonus
This one chick I will never forget
She came through with a stranger and a bottle of Moet
Kept inching closer the more Mo-mo she sipped
She talking 'bout Camus/But she thinking 'bout dick
All of a sudden she leaned forward and licked my lips
My shirt went rip/My fly went zip
Shit, well c'mon and let the games begin
Cracked open her brassiere/Introduce me to the twins
Slathered the avocado 'til she was nice and lathered
Big Magnums/Won't be no family matters
Man, it was like a marathon when I banged her
All five CD's had cycled through the changer
After her tenth climax I stop counting
Vivid memories of them double D's bouncing
The neighbors must have heard all the screaming and shouting
Murdered it/She squirted just like a fountain
When I finally came it was like a couple of ounces
I'm thinking to myself/I gotta write a song about this
Raunch! Rogue! Skank! Rogue!
Raunch! Rogue! Skank! Rogue!
Raunch!
Now I don't fuck with the gym too much
Bunch of swole-up homos frontin' like they tough
Chickens be up in that spot fully made up
Barely even bust a sweat/I mean what the fuck is that?
This one walks up and says, "Can I get a spot?"
I'm thinking, "Damn, I'm the smallest cat up in the spot!"
She say, "It's easy boo, just stand behind me"
"And when it gets too heavy could you grab the sides please?"
Nestled up to me and then she began
One, two, three/"Give me a hand?"
See, now we're entering dangerous territory
Cause at this point my joint's growing and maturing
Tenting in my sweats
She got through half a set/'Bout number six
Turned around and said, "Is that your dick?"
Visions in my mind of harassment lawsuits
Instead she starts to smile and say, "You're kind of cute."
"Why don't you put them weights up on the rack?"
Jangled on her keys/Said, "Follow me out back."
We in the parking structure trying to find her ride
A ride that a Tahoe black a '99
We made the beast with two backs together
I left a sweaty ass print on the leather
To this day it's hard to forget her
Another entry in the diary of a sinner
Raunch! Rogue! Skank! Rogue!
Raunch! Rogue! Skank! Rogue!
Feat. SteadFast -[Produced & Lyriced by Djou'E]
Jpense à ton regard, à ton sourire et ça me fait souffrir.
Écoute-moi, jt’aime fort sache que je suis là pour toi.
Je regrette sérieux, jveux t’prendre une dernière fois dans mes bras.
J’m’ennuie j'te le jure, pardonne-moi ne serais-ce qu’une fois.
J’ai jamais voulu te blesser, te faire pleurer ou encore te laisser.
Mais on dirait qu’notre relation a prit l’pire des fossés.
Pardonne moi mes erreurs jte jure j’vais plus recommencer.
Maintenant, pourquoi ce serait différent?
Je sais que rien ne sera comme avant.
Quand as-tu su m’aimer?
J’te croyais intéressé mais tu m’as abandonné.
Tu m’as laissé tombé après notre départ.
J’te jure que j’ai pleuré pour ma part.
J’vois pas pourquoi j’te donnerais une seconde chance.
C’est dommage parce que j’t’aime mais ça n’aurais pas de sens.
Tu t’souviens de notre première rencontre la toute première fois?
Si c’était pas d’l’amour et bien c’était quoi?
J’me souviens j'avais l’cœur qui battait à plus de 100 milles à l’heure.
T'es celle qui comble mon cœur et le nourrit de bonheur.
Tout ce que j’essaye de te dire c’est que tu m’rends meilleur.
Mais jamais j’aurais pensé qu'tu me prendrais pour un menteur.
T’es la fille qui comble les cœurs et qui fait des malheurs.
Tu dis pourtant que tu m’aimes encore.
Mais on dirait que tu ne veux que mon corps.
J’ai tellement pleuré que les larmes ne coulent plus.
J’te jure que notre relation me tue.
Je suis à l’envers et mes pensés dégénère.
Le temps filent à toute allure.
Mais j’sais que tu n’arriveras pas à guérir mes brûlures.
Écoute bébé, j’te jure, j’te promet de ne plus recommencer.
J’ai été méchant, c’est vrai, je dois te l’avouer.
Mais comment je dois te prouver que mes sentiments sont fort?
De n’importe quelle façon même signer mon arrêt d’mort.
Pardonne-moi, j’te promets mon amour de t’faire sourire.
Je veux jamais plus te faire souffrir, quitte à en mourir.
Je t’aime mais c’est fini c’est promis.
On réussira jamais à avoir une relation ainsi.
Comment réparé ce qui a été cassé.
J’ai tournée la page pour essayer de t’oublier.
C’est vraiment fini entre nous, à tes yeux je suis plus dans l’coup?
T’as déjà réussi à me rendre fou, ça serait te mentir que j’men fou.
De t’avoir perdu j’voudrais encore qu'tu sois à côté d'moi ça s’rait fort.
[talkin: Teejay]
Pleasure P... talk to em
[Pleasure:]
Oohhh... hey ladies
[talkin: Teejay]
I hear a lotta women sayin a good man is hard to find
Well maybe ya'll just lookin in the wrong places
[Teejay:]
Listen
It's no perfect man under the sun
But it's a mIlion ways a guy could be a good one
And you say it none for you to settle down with
Say ya past one for em look at the guys you pick
Get an agenda, shawty you ain't slick
You only with em cause he shine round' his neck and wrist
You became that chick he wanna spend the night with
Not the one he wanna spend his life with
Ya played yourself, now all men are the enemy
Ya cryin on the phone to ya gurls for sympathy
You done been with guys that'll treat you like a queen
But then you turn em down cause they don't ball like Fifty
Girl you gotta understand, if you tryna get laced
A real dude will quickly have you right in ya place
If you want Mr.Right girl change ya taste
While the real man prolly sittin right in your face
[Chorus: Pleasure P]
Girl, I know you been thru hard times
Guys in the past ain't treat you kind
Ya said ya made up ya mind
A good man is hard to find
But girl, I don't know who told them lies
But girl you chose them guys
I think ya need to open your eyes
A good man ain't hard to find
Girl
[Teejay:]
Yeah... it could've been dude who used to carry ya books back in high school(girl0
Or the guy you see driven the bus
But you don't pay him no mind cause he don't make enough(baby girl)
Or the one who used to give you advice on men
And you look past him cause he ya male bestfriend
Why every car ya hop in gotta sit on 20's
Why every man ya get with gotta have some money
Everybody can't afford that dream, every dude can't afford to bling
And to buys ya things
A good man builds ya self-esteem, show you love
But you lookin for a dude that play for a team
And you wonder why ya feelings get hurt
You a star in my eyes, babygirl but you don't see what you worth
You don't want a good man, you want money and wealth
And you wonder why ya ass, all by yourself
[Chorus: Pleasure P]
Girl, I know you been thru hard times(I knowww)
Guys in the past ain't treat you kind
Ya said ya made up ya mind
A good man is hard to find(oo ohhh)
But girl, I don't know who told them lies
But girl you chose them guys(you choose them guyyss)
I think you need to open your eyes
A good man ain't hard to find
Oohhh baby... girl
[Teejay:]
First you need to get ya mind right
Before you let a man in ya life
And I understand in the past you been played by some
But I'll treat you like a queen cause I was raised by one
Girl
First you need to get ya mind right
Before you let a man in ya life
And I understand in the past you been played by some
But I'll treat you like a queen cause I was raised by one(ooooohhhh)c'mon
[Pleasure P: x2]
Girl I know you been thru hard times
Guys in the past ain't treat you kind (ya goin thru hard times)
Ya said ya made up ya mind
A good man is hard to find (oo ohh)
But girl, I don't know hwo told them lies
But girl you chose them guys(you chose them guyyss)
I think you need to open ya eyes
A good man ain't hard to find
