Plot
This is the story of the last few years of the notorious bank robber John Dillinger. He loved what he did and could imagine little else that would make him happier. Living openly in 1930s Chicago, he had the run of the city with little fear of reprisals from the authorities. It's there that he meets Billie Frechette with whom he falls deeply in love. In parallel we meet Melvin Purvis, the FBI agent who would eventually track Dillinger down. The FBI was is in its early days and Director J. Edgar Hoover was keen to promote the clean cut image that so dominated the organization through his lifetime. Purvis realizes that if he is going to get Dillinger, he will have to use street tactics and imports appropriate men with police training. Dillinger is eventually betrayed by an acquaintance who tells the authorities just where to find him on a given night.
Keywords: 1930s, african-american, airplane, alleyway, alvin-karpis, ambush, apartment, apple-orchard, arm-wound, arrest
America's Most Wanted
John Dillinger: [nodding at money left by a bank teller in front of his booth] You can put it away. Not here for your money. Here for the bank's money.
Billie Frechette: What do you want?::John Dillinger: Everything. Right now.
John Dillinger: Bye-bye, blackbird.
Melvin Purvis: What keeps you up nights, Mr. Dillinger?::John Dillinger: Coffee.
John Dillinger: We're having too good a time today. We ain't thinking about tomorrow.
John Dillinger: You wanna know if we're armed? We're armed.
John Dillinger: Well if it isn't the man who shot Pretty-Boy Floyd. Good thing 'cause he sure wasn't Whiz-Kid Floyd.
John Dillinger: [approaching group of police officers] What's the score?
[last lines]::Billie Frechette: They say you're the man who shot him.::Charles Winstead: That's right. One of 'em.::Billie Frechette: So why are you coming here to see me? To see the damage you done?::Charles Winstead: No. I came here because he asked me to. When he went down, he said somethin'. I put my ear next to his mouth, and what I think he said was this. He said, 'Tell Billie for me: Bye bye, Blackbird.'::[Billie starts to cry as Winstead gets up to leave]
Last Title Card: Melvin Purvis quit the FBI a year later and died by his own hand in 1960. Billie Frechette was released in 1936 and lived the rest of her life in Wisconsin.
Plot
John Dillinger, Machine Gun Kelly, Bonnie and Clyde, Pretty Boy Floyd... These names have become so iconic, it's easy to forget that they were some of America's most notorious criminals who went on a historic crime spree that began and ended in just 18 months.
Keywords: criminal, g-man, gangster, machine-gun, mobster, number-in-title, reenactment
Plot
A collection of '30s gangsters, including Bonnie and Clyde, John Dillinger and Pretty Boy Floyd, hole up in a farmer's cabin in Iowa to escape the law. However, the farmer and his wife aren't quite what one would expect from a pair of rural Iowa farmers.
Keywords: hardcore, sex
Plot
From dust-bowl days in Oklahoma to an opulent Florida hideout under siege, Ma Barker (Lurene Tuttle of "Psycho"), leads her sons astray while maintaining a consultation sideline for the likes of John Dillinger, Alvin 'Creepy' Karpis, Baby Face Nelson and Machine Gun Kelly.
Keywords: 1930s, gangster, great-depression, independent-film, low-budget-film, machine-gun, murder, robbery
No. 1 Female Gangster Of All Time!
she taught and trained her four sons to be criminals!
True! Authentic!
Machine Gun Kelly: Look friend, no one puts the rush on Machine Gun Kelly's girl.::Katherine Clark 'Ma' Barker: Now, now, Kelly. You want to shoot it out with Johnny Dillinger you better go outside. Don't you go messin' around on my new furniture.::[Dillinger laughs at Kelly's shocked face]
Lou, Kelly's Girl: Why you old battle axe we wouldn't give you a-::Katherine Clark 'Ma' Barker: Oh sweet child! You say that again and I'll rattle your tonsils till that mink turns into the rabbit it is! I've got no time for cheats or...phony blondes!
Katherine Clark 'Ma' Barker: Show him boys::George Barker: Where did you get these?::Fred as a Boy: Out of the collection plate.::Katherine Clark 'Ma' Barker: Without anyone being the wiser. That took guts!::George Barker: How long has this been going on?::Katherine Clark 'Ma' Barker: Oh a couple of weeks. It was their own idea. I thought it was kinda cute.::Doc as a Boy: Pretty slick, eh Pop?::George Barker: What kind of mother are you?! Letting your sons steal from church!::Katherine Clark 'Ma' Barker: Not letting them, George, encouraging them.
Katherine Clark 'Ma' Barker: Don't you go tryin to deny it. I told Al and the boys if you shot off your bourbon mouth at that bar and got us in dutch I was going to finish you. I was going to do something about it! Now finish your pie.::George Barker: Oh..now Ma [nervous laughter] , you wouldn't do anything...foolish. Not to me...why after all, I'm your...I'm your husband!::Katherine Clark 'Ma' Barker: I'm just about to divorce you, the quick way.
Doc Barker aka Austin Bennett: Lou, honey, let's get lost while Ma and Kelly talk business.::Katherine Clark 'Ma' Barker: [laughing] Oh Kelly, no wonder you like to take Lou with you wherever you go.::Machine Gun Kelly: I don't getcha Ma.::Katherine Clark 'Ma' Barker: She leads real easy::Lou, Kelly's Girl: You're much older than I thought, may I call you grandma?::Katherine Clark 'Ma' Barker: I ain't a grandma yet. I keep my boys away from the likes of you.::Machine Gun Kelly: Lou honey, Ma sure toppped you that time.
Lou, Kelly's Girl: [Ma grabs Lou's mink wrap, throws it on the ground and shoots it] Well why did you do that?!::Katherine Clark 'Ma' Barker: Thought I saw it move and I didn't want it to bite you.
Katherine Clark 'Ma' Barker: Are you offering any cash?::Machine Gun Kelly: Of course we are. Lou figured we'd pay about-::Lou, Kelly's Girl: [interrupts] Not one red cent!::Machine Gun Kelly: But honey you said 50 grand.::Lou, Kelly's Girl: That was before we found Ma alone.::Katherine Clark 'Ma' Barker: I never heard of such a thing! Trying to steal another mob's kidnap, why, it ain't honest!::Machine Gun Kelly: You're in no spot to refuse Ma.::Katherine Clark 'Ma' Barker: Do you want to gamble on that?::Machine Gun Kelly: Can you beat four of a kind?::Katherine Clark 'Ma' Barker: Depends on how big they are.::Lou, Kelly's Girl: I'd call them aces::Katherine Clark 'Ma' Barker: Oh honey, you've enver been known to be very bright. [laughs] They look more like jokers to me!::Machine Gun Kelly: You're slippin Ma. A joker is still an ace.::Katherine Clark 'Ma' Barker: Not in Texas poker! We strip out the joker and that's just what I'm going to do with your bad hand. [calls] Fred! [Steps out with a machine gun]::Lou, Kelly's Girl: That's a pretty low card Ma.::Katherine Clark 'Ma' Barker: Well, maybe I'd better draw another. [calls] Karpis! [he steps out with another machine gun]::John Dillinger: [Kelly pulls out a handgun] You better draw your limit Ma, and fast. I'm losing patience.::Katherine Clark 'Ma' Barker: [calls] Baby Face Nelson! [There is a pause while Kelly realized they are outnumbered] And if Fred and Karpis and Baby Face and me ain't enough, I've got a wild card, a real wild card...[calls] Johnny Dillinger [he fires off a round at the ground near their feet]::John Dillinger: Fives beat fours, I'd say that Ma has the best hand.::Katherine Clark 'Ma' Barker: [Laughing] After this, folks'll be callin you 'Pop' Gun Kelly!
Plot
The story of the FBI unfolds through the eyes of one of its agents. During his career he investigates gangsters, swindlers, the klu klux klan, Nazi agents and cold war spies.
Keywords: acronym-in-title, airplane-accident, airport, anti-semitism, argentina, barbecue, based-on-book, bronx-new-york-city, burning-cross, christmas-tree
The fury of America's fight for decency !
You are crouched in a basement stairway opposite a theatre in Chicago. Keep your eyes on that FBI man across the street. He has set the trap for deadly public enemy, John Dillinger...
John Michael Hardesty: [Opening narration] Webster's International Dictionary defines murder as the unlawful taking of human life by another human being. On a November evening in 1955 the definition became obsolete. A mass murder was being planned.
John Gilbert Graham: [after being arrested for murder] In case I get any mail, you can send it to Canon City Prison for the next month or so. After that you can send it to Hell!
Firing range instructor: [Holding up an automatic weapon] Let me repeat again - get to know this weapon. Craftiness can solve many a criminal case, but with hoodlums you sometimes need a good conscientious, hard-working machine gun.
Lucy Ann Hardesty: Chip, you can't just get married like ordering a ham sandwich!::John Michael Hardesty: You can if you're hungry!
Sam Crandall: [Saying goodbye to John and Lucy as they leave on their honeymoon] Good luck! I hope the fish are biting.::John Michael Hardesty: [With a knowing smile] I was kinda hopin' they wouldn't be.
John Michael Hardesty: On Sunday morning he left the house. He couldn't be going to work. Since he was a Communist, we knew he wasn't going to church.
FOR THE FIRST TIME IT BLASTS THE SCREEN WITH THE UNCENSORED BRUTAL TRUTH! (1957 re-release print ad - all caps)
CIGAR SMOKING BONNIE PARKER HELL IN PETTICOATS and GUN CRAZY CLYDE BARROW (1957 re-release print ad - almost all caps)
SEE JOHN DILLINGER PUBLIC ENEMY No. 1 (1957 re-release print ad - almost all caps)
SEE PRETTY BOY FLOYD -- SEE MACHINE GUN KELLY -- SEE RAYMOND HAMILTON (1957 re-release print ad - all caps)
SEE! FREE! ON EXHIBITION THE BULLET-RIDDLED DEATH CAR OF CLYDE AND BONNIE plus CRIME DISPLAY (1957 re-release print ad - almost all caps; the "death car" and "crime display" were items placed in front of the theatre and in the lobby for viewing by the public.)
George Celino Barnes (July 18, 1895 – July 18, 1954), better known as "Machine Gun Kelly", was an American gangster during the prohibition era. His nickname came from his favorite weapon, a Thompson submachine gun. His most famous crime was the kidnapping of oil tycoon and businessman Charles Urschel in July 1933 for which he, and his gang, earned $200,000 ransom. Unfortunately, their victim had collected and left considerable evidence that assisted the subsequent FBI investigation that eventually led to Kelly's arrest in Memphis, Tennessee on September 26, 1933. His crimes also included bootlegging and armed robbery.
During the Prohibition era of the 1920s and 1930s Kelly worked as a bootlegger for himself as well as a colleague. After a short time, and several run-ins with the local Memphis police, he decided to leave town and head west with his girlfriend. To protect his family and escape law enforcement officers, he changed his name to George R. Kelly. He continued to commit smaller crimes and bootlegging. He was arrested in Tulsa, Oklahoma, for smuggling liquor onto an Indian Reservation in 1928 and sentenced for three years to Leavenworth Penitentiary, Kansas, beginning February 11, 1928. He was reportedly a model inmate and was released early. Shortly thereafter, Kelly married Kathryn Thorne, who purchased Kelly’s first machine gun and went to great lengths to familiarize his name in the underground crime circles. She was known to hand out the expended .45cal cartridge casings from his Tommy Gun as souvenirs. Some historians claim that Kathryn even went so far as to plot some small bank robberies.[citation needed]
A machine gun is a fully automatic mounted or portable firearm, usually designed to fire rounds in quick succession from an ammunition belt or large-capacity magazine, typically at a rate of several hundred rounds per minute.
Machine guns are generally categorized as submachine guns, machine guns, or autocannons. Submachine guns are designed to be small, portable automatic weapons for personal defense or short range combat, and are intended to be fired while being hand held. Submachine guns use small pistol caliber rounds. A proper machine gun is often portable to a certain degree, but is generally used when mounted on a stand or fired from the ground on a bipod. Light machine guns are small enough to be fired and hand held like a rifle, but the gun is more effective when fired from a prone position. The difference between machine guns and autocannons is based on caliber, with autocannons using calibers larger than 16 mm.
Another factor is whether the gun fires conventional rounds or explosive rounds. Guns firing large-caliber explosive rounds are generally considered either autocannons or automatic grenade launchers ("grenade machine guns"). By contrast with the other two categories (sub-machine guns and autocannons), machine guns (like rifles) tend to share the characteristic of a very high ratio of barrel length to caliber (a long barrel for a small caliber); indeed, a true machine gun is essentially a fully automatic rifle, and the boundaries between the two are often blurred. Often, the criterion for a machine gun as opposed to an automatic rifle is considered to be the presence of a quick change barrel or other cooling system (see below).
Cameron Jibril Thomaz (born September 8, 1987), better known by the stage name Wiz Khalifa, is an American rapper. He released his debut album, Show and Prove, in 2006, and signed to Warner Bros. Records in 2007. His Eurodance-influenced single, "Say Yeah", received urban radio airplay, charting on the Rhythmic Top 40 and Hot Rap Tracks charts in 2008. Khalifa parted with Warner Bros. and released his second album, Deal or No Deal, in November 2009. He released the mixtape Kush and Orange Juice as a free download in April 2010; he then signed with Atlantic Records. He is also well known for his debut single for Atlantic, "Black and Yellow", which peaked at number 1 on the Billboard Hot 100. His debut album for the label, Rolling Papers, was released on March 29, 2011.
Khalifa was born on September 8, 1987 to a mother and a father serving in the military. His parents divorced when Khalifa was about three years old. His parents' military service caused him to move regularly: Khalifa lived in Germany, the United Kingdom, and Japan before settling in Pittsburgh where he attended Taylor Allderdice High School.
Steve Hiroyuki Aoki (born November 30, 1977) is an American electro house musician, record producer and the founder of Dim Mak Records.
Steve Hiroyuki Aoki was born in Miami and grew up in Newport Beach, California. He graduated from Newport Harbor High School in 1995; he was a star player on the varsity badminton team. He is the third child of Rocky Aoki and Chizuru Kobayashi. His father was a former Japanese Olympic wrestler who also founded the restaurant chain Benihana. He has two older siblings, sister Kana (who is sometimes called by her middle name "Grace"), and brother Kevin (owner of Doraku Sushi restaurant). He also has three half-siblings, all of whom are younger: half-brother Kyle and half-sisters Echo, and Devon, the supermodel and actress. As a child, Steve lived with his grandfather,[citation needed] his mother, and his two older siblings.
Aoki attended the University of California, Santa Barbara and graduated with two B.A.s; one in Women's Studies and the other in Sociology. In college, he produced do-it-yourself records and ran underground concerts out of his Biko room in the Santa Barbara Student Housing Cooperative, which was located in Isla Vista, a section of residential land adjacent to UCSB. As a concert venue, the apartment became known as The Pickle Patch. By his early 20s, Aoki had built his own record label, which he named Dim Mak after his childhood hero, Bruce Lee. He has also been in numerous bands, including This Machine Kills, which released an album on Ebullition Records, Esperanza, and The Fire Next Time.
Juaquin Malphurs (born May 31, 1986), better known by his stage name Waka Flocka Flame, is an American rapper signed to 1017 Brick Squad and Warner Bros. He is a Southern hip hop artist best known for his singles "O Let's Do It", "Hard in da Paint" & "No Hands", along with his debut album, Flockaveli. Waka Flocka Flame has announced that his second album, Triple F Life: Friends, Fans and Family, will be released during the spring of 2012.
Juaquin Malphurs was born in South Jamaica, Queens, New York in 1986. His family eventually settled in Riverdale, Georgia. He is the son of Debra Antney, Gucci Mane's former manager and CEO of So Icey/Mizay Entertainment. The name "Waka" was given to him by his cousin, after the Muppets character Fozzie Bear's catch phrase, "Waka Waka". The name "Flocka Flame" was given to him by rapper Gucci Mane. Waka Flocka posed for a nude but unrevealing picture for the company PETA to boycott killing animals. The picture says "Ink not Mink". The picture design is similar to Waka Flocka Flame's album Flockaveli. Waka Flocka Flame said that he has known Gucci Mane since he was 19
I'll tell you bout Machine Gun Kelly
He rode along the outlaw trail
Machine Gun Kelly was a simple man
But the woman was as hard as Hell
Watch out Machine Gun
Don't let her run you round
Don't let a woman put you six feet
In the ground, Machine Gun
I'll tell you 'bout Katherine Kelly
Tired of being such small time
Figured they'd kidnap a rich mans son
Make it in the world of crime
Watch out Machine Gun
Don't let her run you round
Don't let a woman put you six feet
In the ground, Machine Gun
You'd better watch out Machine Gun Kelly
Careful of what you do now
If you keep listening to your old lady
Ain't no telling what'll happen to you now, Machine Gun
The government boys they came for Machine Gun
Took the poor boy away
They stuck him in a hole in Leavenworth prison
Where he lived until his dying day
Watch out Machine Gun
Don't let her put you down
Don't let a woman make you out
To be a clown, Machine Gun
[Verse 1:]
Yo I was, raised on a seperate side of the track in a land where the wild things roam,
Open up my closet see a tall leaf growin, pick a leaf off of the stem take it all to the dome,
Callin it, the Alice in Wonderland, spiralin down the medium better known as time I'm stumblin,
Come back to my senses from the sounds of thunderin, trees talkin to me wonderin if I'll ever come again,
Every single day until I'm seein the sun again,
Starin at the ripples skippin rocks in the pond again,
Stimulatin every single cell while I'm ponderin,
And the green leaves are fallin and shrivelin like the Summer end
What shall I do, where do I go
I want the fumes in put the towel under the door,
I'm feelin the dro, puff it in and releasin the smoke,
It's not enough for me, I want it if u got it fa sho,
There are, things talkin to me mommy I swear
I'm seein figures in the dark get up and nobodys there
Intangible shadows are fucking with me reaching for nuthin,
So I take a hit of this Alice now I'm hopin for somethin
Fuck all the puffin, elmer it up get to the huffin,
Treat it like christmas turkeys open up and get to the stuffin,
See if I'm bluffin, I'm ready to go to the moon,
I'll do whatever whenever promise it'll get me there soon,
[Chorus:]
I'm lost in my own mind, where do I go,
I swear This wonderland's not what I used to know,
Wonderland (blisseded up feel the smoke run my hands,
Wonderland (twisted up, sip it chop it if you in)
Wonderland (Sit back let me how show u how it begin)
Wonderland (where my mind I think I lost in the end)
[Verse 2:]
Take me to the twilight zone, no lights on,
At the altitude where u be seein all the kites flown, YUP
Family concerned and convinced that my mind gone,
And they right, last night first class flights gone, HEY
Mommy why the fuck the flowypier gotta mouth now,
Conversatin why I'm layin on the ground now,
About face told me to get out now
See the revolution of tomorrow in the clouds now,
So far gone, but I'm not Drizzy,
Cleveland's own but I'm not Bizzy,
Nope no bone well then who is he?
I don't even know anymore I swear I done went crazy (BAHH)
All this talk about the life and the ice in the right hands could get u the dream and a nice tan
But they don't say is the price is ya life plus a slice of ya soul as man and ya right hand,
21 as long the cards set right,
Drop on my saliva gave my card deck life,
Queen of hearts tryna take away my best type,
The Ace of Spade make a muthafucka bet right,
Creepy crawlers tryna sneak up gimme bed bites,
Hide under the cover keep intruders out my bed life,
Hug the pillow keep it tucked under my head tight,
So the toothfairy cannot get up in my head, night
Comin out the bottom of the muthafuckin totem pole,
Callin everyone who ain't believe like "I told them hoes"
Now they on my scrotem though,
And I've been grindin so long it's like I gotta blow,
Baby mama callin up my phone what the fuck you want?
Cause I don't owe nobody shit stop askin,
Hatas get off of my dick stop gaggin,
They know I'm schoolin em they tell me stop classin,
We already know that you the shit stop gassin,
Ech and my flow is fuckin sick dawg,
Make a bitch cough like a sick dog,
Prolly cause I spit raw, no fuckin with this boy,
These other rappers more uncool then when the fridge off,
Damn I think my lids off, more mental then Sig Fraud,
Mind like a muthafuckin unsolvable jigsaw,
And people ask my audience what you listen him for,
Cause I don't think Lil Waynes comes this hard,
My god, then what that mean?
Since I ain't son to nobody then I must be king
Cocky with it, cause I know that can't nobody stop me with it,
Wanna try be ready to die, Kamikaze with it,
Fuck a prince, I know I'm the real shit ya dig,
Cause ain't no-muthafuckin-body done the shit I did,
I'm the man where I'm from but they call me the kid,
Gimme the crown cause if not then we takin that bitch,
Muthafucka,
100 words and runnin, 100 rappers that I ate still in my stomach,
And 100 other comin, hustlin for one hundred a hundreds,
I don't give a fuck what you say gimme my money,
Not college educated but I can count a shitload,
Connected like a constellation I can get you shipped more,
Boy I do numbers with these verses check the info,
I'm Machine Gun Kelly what the fucks a pistol?
What the fucks a white flag, what the fucks a price tag,
What the fuck is beef? Fuck it show where's the mics at,
I will tear each one of them muthafuckas a nice ass,
No homo cause we don't get dicked we ain't like that,
Nah bitch, shoulda hollad at me before,
Cause fuck you pay me is now my stee-lo,
And that goes for promoters, for the shows, for the verses, for the hoes,
For labels, what you owe bitch gimme my dough,
I'm the big baller, shot caller of my age,
19 year old dwayne wade,
And the Eastside on my back no matter what they weigh,
Clevelands number 23 like I ain't know Lebron played,
So wassup to all my fans who held me down since day 1,
Tellin em Kells the hardest that they come,
Gave the real what they want, and I did that,
So come and blow a blunt witchya boy give it here let me split that,
And I bet they won't forget that, cause rappers forgot how to be real,
Forgot how they used to be before the deal,
But I remember still, that's why I'm not a member of fame,
Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch, call me Steve-O, I'm a wild boy,fuck an eighth I need o's Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch, call me Steve-O, Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch, call me Steve-O, I'm a wild boy,I'm a I'm a wild boy I'm a wild boy,fuck an eighth I need o's Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch, call me Steve-O, Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch, call me Steve-O, I'm a wild boy,I'm a I'm a wild boy I'm a wild boy,fuck an eighth I need o's
Kells I'm an East side Cleveland wild boy (EastsideCleveland wild boy) We got baseball bats liketheIndiansand my team pop offlikecowboys. You're a white flag, throw that towel boy I'm a jump right in that crowd boy I don't give a Shhh! keep it down boy And I'm a fuck you blow that loud boy All I know is how to killeveryone and my cells All they know is they can kill anybody but Kells I am untouchable, you would think I was in jail But I'm in Mexico getting marijuanafrom Miguel. Bring it back into the states, put in on the scale, Measure out half an 8th put it in a shell. Split it then I roll it then light it up like it's Independence Day. I got a bottle rocket put it in the air Snapback with my city on it, text back with your titties on it. Levi's put your kitty on it, start Grindin' like the Clipse is on it. Drank until I get pissy bitch, smoke until I get dizzy bitch Lose control likeMissy,but I'm a bad boy causeI'm with Diddybiiiiiitch
There he go that's john doe [x3] Never mind that's just Kellswith thatheat,no LeBron tho
Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch, call me Steve-O, Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch, call me Steve-O, I'ma wild boy,I'maI'mawild boy,I'mawild boy, Fuck an eighth I need o's Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch, call me Steve-O, Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch, call me Steve-O, I'ma wild boy,I'maI'mawild boy,I'mawild boy, Fuck an eighth I need o's
(Bricksquad!) Uh-Oh! here come that bullshit, beat a nigga ass til the DJ stop the music They say they want that wild shit, mosh pit, jump up in the crowd bitch, I'm so mother fuckin violent. (Yeah Bitch) Yeah Bitch I'm with Steve-O, we busting bottleswith bad bitchesblowin'weed smoke. Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch I'm with Steve-O, royal rumble in the club John Cen-o I'm screaming Riverdale everywhere I go. I throw them bands hoe, drop it low Fuck 5-0 I make my own rules, Suck my dragon balls bitch, call me Goku (Yeah!) This liquor got the best of me, (Yeah!) This liquor got the best of me. Machine Gun Kelly, Flocka that's the recipe. You gon' need King Kong if you step to me
(Yeah) Cobain's back, (Yeah) Cobain's back, got these crazy white boys yellin' Cobain's back. I call my weed Nirvana, smellsliketeen spirit And my packs so fucking loud you can't hear it. Ahhhh
I can say that I made it
Cuz in my heart I'm the greatest (yeah)
I been through it all
This song is for everyone out there
Who's ever made it through the hard times
You know?
I been through it all
For everyone whos ever had to struggle
For what they wanted in life
This song is for everyone who had to sit through the dark days
Before they saw the light
For everyone who's been through it all
I been through it all
Shoutout to my fans man
This ones for yall baby
Uh, I been through it all
Crazy, because I never thought I'd say that
Naw, the cost to be the boss, never though I'd paid that
Headed to the top
Without the friends I've had since way back
... experiences watching my life play back
Damn, and I aint never sold a brick
But I could show you where to get it
And I could show you how to flip
My whole life has been a hustle
Since my momma bounced on her kid
And I aint never scared of drama
I was born up in the shit
Cuz it was once upon a time mother fucker
We were fine and I was just a little snobby mother fucker
Then it changed
Now these people wanna ride me mother fucker
New environment I pops like get a job mother fucker
Yeah so I did that wasn't with that so I quit that
Told them about my dreams and then they laughed
But I spit that fire couldn't deny it so to quiet that with chip yeah
They'd shut it up and still I won't forget that
Man fuck y'all
And I won't put that behind me
Even though I left the past
And I'm still the kid now
Even though I left the class
I'm on and it took everything from A to Z to do it
So anything I'm talking I've been through it
I been through it all
Had to hustle just to make it through the struggles
But I still won't let that get me down
Threw my bills into music
So the world can hear me all around
Every town and
Every city
Every state and every country
I can say that I made it
Cause in my heart I'm the greatest
Because I been through it all
Look in April I was born at 14 I was a felon
By 18 I had been to more funerals than a Reverand
And right when I felt like I's give it up look what they sent me
My beautiful baby girl straight out of heaven
And I love you girl
And even though that was never a part of the plan
And people doubted it because of who I am
I hope they understand
That at 19 with the world in my hands
I stepped up and handled that shit like a man
I've been homeless I've been broke
Done every drug except for coke
I done fucked for my life
Been jumped shot at and more
I've been rich and I've been poor
Had to steal from the store
On nights there wasn't shit to eat
Seen my best friends go down
So what the fuck could you possibly say to me
The verict is I'm the truth
And you can thank todays jury
But if you wanna judge come walk a mile in my chucks
But the world sucks, better Lace Up, Ughk
I been through it all
Had to hustle just to make it through the struggles
But I still won't let that get me down
Threw my bills into music
So the world can hear me all around
Every town and
Every city
Every state and every country
I can say that I made it
Cause in my heart I'm the greatest
Because I been through it all
Ok, I been made out to be a monster
But the only thing aggresive about me is the will that I have to conquer
I told them I was the best
And they doubted but no longer
Out of all the... they could hear my hunger
And if that's wrong than I don't wanna be right
I'm always dreamin' so I'm gone in the night
And now it's reality I'm calling home like I'll be gone on this flight
But how can I contact a place that doesn't exist in my life
Home, I guess that I'll just be alone for the ride
And live vicariously through anothers eyes
Add it on to the list of lies
So my girl doesn't trust me for shit
Probably cuz after my momma left I ain't trusted a chick
Shit and my father drowning his problems with the bottle
While I'm playing my... I can see tomorrow
Cause cancer ain't a joke
And I just lost one of my best friends
To the pen so I don't wanna live again
I been through it
Had to hustle just to make it through the struggles
But I still won't let that get me down
Threw my bills into music
So the world can hear me all around
I been through it all
Every town and
Every city
Every state and every country
I can say that I made it
Cause in my heart I'm the greatest
Because I been through it all
And if you ever have a dream
Don't be scared to chase that shit man
You can have whatever you want in this life
Don't let anyone tell you different
And shoutout to my fans for helping me achieve my dreams
It ain't what it seems,
It ain't what it seems,
It ain't what it seems.
They ask why I do not come round, come round,
Cause I'll be grindin till the sun down, sun down.
It ain't what it seems,
It ain't what it seems,
It ain't what it seems.
No, I'm just chasing after my dreams ya'll, I got em thinkin that
I'm strung out, strung out so high, I need to come down, come down, come down.
It ain't what it seems,
It ain't what it seems,
It ain't what it seems.
No, I'm just chasing after my dreams, yo
This my world above the earth service
Where the grass is somehow greener and weathers always perfect
Questionable lifestyle, but they don't know for certain
That we just don't give a fuck, cause we condone cursing
I wanna get that dream and live my life
With no Rihanna, no TI, I'm just living for today
No tomorrow, no pause, no comma, real shit, no persona
I'm enjoying every pussy like a virgin or Madonna
And I took it from the basement, yeah
All the way to first place and I'm feeling good
Need a somebody to save me from the cavemen running my neighborhood
Now I never wanna come back, I don't wanna touch, smell or feel the crowd
I just wanna live with my alter ego in my world
Well it feels like the world is spinning round, and angels asking if I'll be coming down
But I don't know if I wanna do that, because up on this planet is where I grew at
They ask why I do not come round, come round,
Cause I'll be grindin till the sun down, sun down, sun down
It ain't what it seems,
It ain't what it seems,
It ain't what it seems.
No, I'm just chasing after my dreams ya'll, I got em thinkin that
I'm strung out, strung out, so high, I need to come down, come down, come down
It ain't what it seems,
It ain't what it seems,
It ain't what it seems.
No, I'm just chasing after my dreams ya'll
My flow powers infinite, with the clouds showers infamy
Cowards devour instantly on every hour literally
But this is our symphony, and when you know it's time to end with me
Just make sure that when I'm gone my child lives for me
And if we blow let's talk in show, take another way up there
I'm a man of many moves so in space I'm prepared
Landed in a plane I bust shit I'm already from here
So when I'm classified as alien I don't care
Peace out to the citizens I'm gone
... and know I'm home
ET from the CLE believe my adrenaline is ready for the long haul
It's slowly up and out of space get me out of here
Cause when I'm grounded everyone the same every where
Which is why I must be foriegn with it why?
Cause it's like most these rappes boring in it
So what you saying?
So to keep everybody from snoring in it, I'm a heal the game put neosporin in it
They ask why I do not come round, come round,
Cause I'll be grindin till the sun down, sun down, sun down
It ain't what it seems,
It ain't what it seems,
It ain't what it seems.
No, I'm just chasing after my dreams ya'll, I got em thinkin that
I'm strung out, strung out, so high, I need to come down, come down, come down.
It ain't what it seems,
It ain't what it seems,
It ain't what it seems.
No, I'm just chasing after my dreams ya'll
Do what you do man, fuck everybody else you know?
It ain't what it seems,
It ain't what it seems,
It ain't what it seems.
No, I'm just chasing after my dreams ya'll
So high, need to come down, come down, come down
It ain't what it seems,
It ain't what it seems,
It ain't what it seems
i said it before
i say it again:
rock, rock , rock!
who want what?
i got a couple dance with my mans in a..
think at a couple dance
we're in the
yeah, i brought this mother fucker down
.. you all fall down
i'mma show 'em what i got,
make your door fall now!
i just want, i just want
i just want, i just want
i just want, i just want
i just want, i just want
i said it before
i say it again:
rock, rock , rock!
welcome to the rage,
welcome to the
welcome to the stay!
i got a bottle .. anybody hates
i'mma pick it mother fucker
oh, shit! yeah, bitch!
tell me what a fuck?
don't know about that!
what, what, what?
what, what, what?
what, what, what?
what, what, what?
the shit, here we go!
i said it before
i say it again:
what, what, what?
what, what, what?
what, what, what?
what, what, what?
the shit, here we go!
hook:
this is our warning shot ah ah
the final call
this is our warning shot ah ah
the final call
this is our warning shot ah ah
the final call, the final call
this is our warning shot ah ah
the final call
came in no clout small bank and my big mouth
small name but these big shots know just' what this kids bout
i said shit then i ment shit, corenor i dead shit
i treat hoes just like hoes that through bones go fetch shit
i'm pitbull, that x shit, that goin in at they neck shit
that we gon have a problem if i am not on the next shit
'cause i wreck shit can't tame me i'm eminem and i'm jay z
i'ma renegade this rap shit me and all my boy like a-team
fuck wrong with y'all this is my warning shot so i better see you ghost
because i would treat competition like halls
skip conversation i come at they throats
boy i'm from the c-l-e-v-e-l-a-n-d and i will be reppin that until i die
and you either with me or riding against me so lemme know put them l's up in the sky lace up
[hook x2]
call me the man, no better yet call me the kid
'cause ain't nobody this young done what i did
'cause ain't nobody this young go through the shit i went through these past couple years and lived.
y'all suckers, hickey shit,
ima real rockstar nikki sixx
i'm minajin y'all jus watching got damn y'all nikki's bitch
can the game get anymore corny?
can the fame get anymore boring?
can any lame y'all think is dope put out garbage and make it easy for me?
is it possible for anyone to adore me,
is it possible for anyone to record me
so i can address all the people that took my clothes, videos, songs and put em out before me
and it's impossible to die
possibly to live with the endless lyrics? somebody call the paramedics
somebody call the fucking paramedics
is it even possible to lack the academics to get the credit in the city and never spend a minute in a class
fuck that kiss my ass, drink til it's pitch black roll it up let me hit it.
[2 x hook:]
I put it all on the line and pray that god gets me through it, through it
Came here with nothin and I don't know any other way to do it
And it's my victory music, yeah, it's my victory music
I like the way this feels man,
Kells bring it back to the map, right up in the middle of it is where you finding me at
Labels wanna holla, this is where they're signing me at
Cause my city told me they need me so I'm grindin for that
Same clothes, same street, same chuck, same feet
Same kid I used to be moppin the floors up every week
I paid the cost to be the boss
Let's just say I ain't cheap, cause now the same kid is living off a check from every beat
I'm from middle west but I don't forget where they're from
What they're representing at their home mines just tatted on my arm
And I forever be about it as long as air is in my lungs
Speaking to you as the kid and I'm as real as they come
I made a dollar out of cents got a whole nation's respect
Before I was 18 and I did that without a check
See I used to be a lame now I'm posted in the game, in a top spot
Tough drop, money ain't a thing
I put it all on the line and pray that god gets me through it
Came here with nothin and I don't no any other way to do it
And it's my victory music, yeah, it's my victory music
Let me get them, west coast, let me get them, down side,
Let me get them, up north, let me get them, yeah
Let me get them, where's that, let me get them, east coast
Let me get them, middle west, let me get them, go
Yeah, dedicated to my fans and everyone who wanna see me win
I swear my life's a major motion picture from beginning to the end
Only thing is I ain't Hollywood and this here is pretend
Haters try and pull me down but I'm too high up in the air
Here I'm trying top down but I'm too high to even care
I'm on top of the world and I got my baby girl here
She don't worry about a thing as long as daddy's right there
Yeah, from the bentches to the league, fought through hell and back to get a dream
Cause there's a lightweight, you gotta learn to use your pounds right
From the bottom to the top this is for victory sounds like
I put it all on the line and pray that god gets me through it
Came here with nothin and I don't know any other way to do it
And they say they know me
'The fuck outta here
Only god knows what I been through man
So if you wanna talk
Get your facts straight first
And if you really wanna know
Let me ask you somethin
Have you ever walked in the shoes of a giant?
Or had to fill the position of a boss
Before you were even a client?
It's no wonder growin up under the roof of a tyrant
That I would be the poster boy for defiance
Now I'm the voice of the silence
Fuck bein quiet
I've seen 20 years worth of violence
I'm tired
It's a burden for me to open my eyelids
Not an undercover cop
But it's safe to say that I'm wired
I can't even get a grip of my life with pliers
I'm fucked up in the head
Close my eyes cause I see demons 'round my bed
So depressed open 'em up hoping I'm dead
Thought the fame would make it better
But it only fucked me over
Never used to touch a bottle
Now I'm hardly ever sober
People wanna be my friend?
But where the fuck were y'all when I was 10
Eleven and twelve gettin bullied
And beat up in the gym
I couldnt ever get a girl
Now all a sudden I'm the man
Students try to get back cool with me again
Fuck em all
Because guess where they gon' be
When my records stop playin
Gone with the wind
Off of the records I'm saying
That Kells fell off
I knew it would happen
Stop hatin
Cuz a month ago you was all over my jock
Sayin that I'm that motha fucka
But now I'm whack motha fucka?
My opinions changed but you cannot change facts motha fucka
If you want bullet point than call me a gat motha fucka
I lay my whole life out like a mat motha fucka
And I've experienced some things that would stop you from meetin
My schitzophrenic cousin tried to end my life while I'm sleeping
My bummy unlce wanna call now that he sees me succeeding
My momma left me for a teach
I lost my dad to the preaching
Half my friends are buried 6 feet
All the rest in the precint
Literally watched my grandmother die from diabetes
I guess my prayers were answered
When my aunt got cancer and beat it
Now I wanna get her outta job
Give her the garden of eden
I did a lot of bad shit
God got even
But for the price I had to pay
I wish I'd stop breathing
My girl sat in the bath tub
8 hours bleedin
Hearing the doctor tell us our childs heart stopped beating
Fuck a million
I wouldn't take a doller for a life
But I will do what's in my heart
And trade this dollar for a mic
I wrote this song in hopes
That it could help someone get through the night
But no intentions of gettin paid
I'm just doin what is right
I do it for the fans
No the real fans
Who stuck wit me through the storm
Cause they understand
That there's a genuine pain
Behind the words I'm sayin
And they embrace me
So I thank y'all for stayin
Ain't it crazy?
That passion is my achilles heel
Either that or keepin it way to real
But they don't know how it feels
To feed off the energy of a crowd
Step on stage and they get loud
And dad, Imma make you proud
I know we don't speak right now
But I think turning new leaves what we need right now
I love you
And you may not see right now
But I'm beggin for forgiveness
I'm on my knees right now
You saw your son as a dropout
Stuck around when I ran
Saw your son as a felon
Now see your son as a man
See your son be a father
To a beautiful child
Or just see your son dad
See me smile
Who woulda thought what started at the bottom
Would someday grow
From 3 people in the crowd
Unpaid shows
6 people in the room
1 meal a day
Another opening act where no one knows my name
Saw the demos that I passed out
Layin on the ground
Saw the rappers I befriended copyin my style
Saw opportunities passed
While these fakes got rich
Now I can't stop speedin
Like my brakes ain't shit
For 6 months I went through hell and back
Right at the height of my success
All of a sudden doctors said I couldn't rap
I had a polyp on my vocal chords
Left with a choice
Stop now or possibly lose my voice
But I woke up every mornin
And recorded till my throat swelled shut
Coughed blood up after every show
Cause it hurt that much
I went weeks without even saying a word to myself
No health insurance so the bills piled up on the shelf
Rap for my daughter and my fam
And every single fan
I pushed through it now I'm back for y'all again
As for my competition
This the begining of the end
But right now this is my return
Amen
Kells
And they say they know me
New messages.. Hey yo Kells this is Puff man. A yo what the fuck did y'all do to my crib last night man?! I lent you the keys for 24 fucking hours, cause y'all mother fucking nigga's got kicked out of all the hotels on the east coast. I'm trying to be a hospitable mother fucker, I lend y'all the keys I come back to my house me and my chick and there ain't no mother fucking front door man! What the fuck did y'all do with the front door man!? Then I walk in the house me and her we thirsty been out all day want some mother fucking Cîroc y'all nigga's drink up all the Cîroc. You got empty Cîroc bottles in my shit. At least throw the shits in the garbage, and then this is what takes the cake. When I was showing you the crib, you know I told you about my mother fucking Corinthian white leather couch that cost me seventy five thousand dollar's from Florance Italy. Y'all mother fuckers done tagged it up with a magic marker saying laced up! I don't know where the fuck y'all think your at, y'all like some Bob Derrick Cleavland nigga's. Man y'all gotta have a little bit of class and pay some respect, this is Corinthian leather from Florence! Somebody done wrote laced up on that shit the only thing that's about to be laced up is my foot up one of your mother fuckers asses! I'm madder than a mother fucker and i will be deducting this Corinthian seve.... End of message... New messages.. Ya and don't think your getting away with that shit if I can't get this, magic marker out of my seventy five thousand dollar white Corinthian imported from Florence couch. I will be making sure that shit is recoup-able mother fucker, but for real the only thing I'm really mad about is if y'all mother fuckers would of been raging this hard you could have gave a nigga a mother fucking heads up! So I could of stayed and raged with you cause if that's surely the way you rage I cant wait till I borrow your house I'm gonna burn that mother fucker down man! I'm proud of y'all mother fuckers for real this some real fly shit y'all have totally fucked my house up! LACE UP BITCH!! BAD BOY!! EST!! A yo mother fucker bring my front door back.
We got the beat, we got the beat
SHUT THE FUCK UP
With yo loud ass, while I turn shit up with my jump in the crowd ass
While I burn shit up with my just coped an eighth and you gone watch me
Blow this loud pack
Bitch don't come back in here your not a loud ass
JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP
Bitch stop tryin' to be fly
Bitch take off the glasses it's dark as fuck we ain't outside bitch
And bring some more of your bitches, stop bringing guys
It's 3 am you either fuck or know get the fuck out the ride bitch
[Chorus]
With yo rap model and sing ass
With yo bitch you don't do a damn thing ass
With yo "oh my god, I think I'm gonna come up on stage with you" Bitch no
You ain't ass
With yo "can I like have a drink?" Bitch no you can't ass
JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP
Using my government name like you know me
Dapped you up in school one time, now you my homie fuck off
Now I got 20 single dollars for whichever (one ya'll one-off?)
And makes everyone one of them sh-sh-sh-SHUT THE FUCK UP
[Chorus]
With yo wanna shake my hand ass
With yo "hey white boy let me hear you rap" ass
With yo 45 years old trynna be my fuckin' ma "pull up yo pants" ass
With my "bitch pull em down and kiss my ass" ass
JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP
With yo online dougiein', trynna be tough
With yo see me in the streets and say what's up? "what's Up?"
The only person even worthy of dissin' me on the come up, is my damn self
Aiyyo Kells.
SHUT THE FUCK UP
Only person even worthy of dissin' me on the come up, is my damn self
Aiyyo Kells.
So turn me on
You set me free
Just look inside your speakers
And there you'll see me
Uh, there I go
2 clicks north of the bronx
Whoever thought she would found love in a stereo
2 headphones and a box
She gets me up
Every morning on the walk to school
She aint worried bout these other little kids
Cuz she told me
Everdyday they sayin something new
And you always got the illest kicks
Boom Boom tat
And she takes me out
Just so the block can see
Told me she wanted the world to know
So she makes me loud
Now the whole block wants me
But I'm all hers
And she's all mine
And even though her parents don't like me inside
Whenever her daddy comes around
We just hide
Cuz she doesn't wanna sleep without me that's why
I said
So turn me on
You set me free
Just look inside your speakers
And there you'll see me
So turn me on
You can set me free
Just look inside your speakers
And there you'll find me
There you'll find me
Yeah, and she loves my sound
It's why I'm always around
One of the most popular girls
In the class
Could... attract the crowd
Yeah and she got me down
Touches the right place when I'm fizzling out
And all of her friends love me
Cuz at all of the parties
I make em bounce b-bounce
Uh, if I play the right song
She might take it off
Meaning her clothes
You know I love it when she keeps the lights on
Play the music soft
Yeah so that's what I do
Anything for my boo
But when I hear the knock on the door
I Shhh-shut up
Cuz I know my cue
But when they gone
I'm back at it
She loves this song
So I blast it
Dad gets home
I hide in the cabinet
Flip my switch
Like gymnastics
Uh and Imma always be there for you
You just gotta find my plug
I'll be right here waiting for you in the middle of these speakers
If you ever wanna find my love
So turn me on
You set me free
Just look inside your speakers
And there you'll see me
So turn me on
You can set me free
Just look inside your speakers
And there you'll find me
There you'll find me
Uh, and she gets older
But I stay the same
And as she grows up
Her opinions change
Now she's off at college
W- are the ones like me
I just hope that one day she'll come back
To hear another song from me
But till then
I just sit in her room and collect dust
Thinkin about us
Waitin for the day she'll push my buttons
And I feel her touch
And get that rush
But I'm not what she needs
So I power down
Then right at that moment
I was found
Hello, her little sister walked in
Knew it was love at first sight
Caught a little twinkle in her eye when I made a sound
She snuck back in the same night
And even though she knows that she wasn't allowed
I know all she wanna do is be near me
One thing is that I felt the same
Wanna tell her but she can't hear me
So I said
So turn me on
You set me free
Just look inside your speakers
And there you'll see me
So turn me on
You can set me free
Just look inside your speakers
And there you'll find me
Everybody know I, do it
Yall thought he was gone right?
Y'all thought it was over
Let me tell yall something though
When he say EST for life
He mean that shit
It's the return of the underdog
The voice of the people
And he's still 100 words and running
So yall better lace the fuck up
Straight from the mother fuckin jungle
From lions tigers and bears
Now I'm ready to rumble
Yeah the good guy never wins
I'll be humble
Whole city on my back
And I aint gon' stumble
My heart blacker than ethiopean skin tone
Mama shoulda cut her filopeans
Knowing I was gonna be a problem when I get this income
Is kells here?
Man please I been gone
And I'm never turnin back again
Cuz a block wanna trap you in
I done lost too many friends to the streets out here
Too soon to not know what's happenin
Call a taxi in
Get a book read the facts again
Ain't shit about us fancy man
Welcome to the east town
We happy in
And Ima put this mother fucker on the map again
Heroes are remembered
Legends never die
I ain't dyin any time soon
What am I?
The hometown hero
Goddamn it with a legendary flow
And a name that's forever mine
Kells, can't nobody fuck with me
I'm on another level
Aint nobody up with me
... couldnt get you onto my level
And that's cold... company
Everybody I'm good
Yeah and when I step into the biulding
Everybody put they mother fuckin hands up
(Put em up, put em up, lace up)
Yeah and when I come into the spot
All the real mother fuckers gonna stand up
Kells
Who gon' stop me
Who gon' stop me
Underdog of the year
Call me rocky
Underdog of the year
Call me rocky?
Don't act like you ain't copy
Bitch I'm...
You can't knock me
This rock bottom
Who gon' top me
EST be the team that got me
Who gon stop me
You gon stop me?
Everybody get the fuck out
Show me a rapper that you think is iller than me
I bet I pull their fuckin tongue out
Nowadays everybody be thinkin they ballin
I came around and home runned on these players from the
duggout
Yeah bitch what now
Hat to the side
Bags underneath my eyes
Got me lookin like I'm strung out
Can't even get outta bed
Without a pair of original chucks laced up
Then we lookin to run out
Nigga who will run out
Every show and every single city I step into
All the... people come out
Every single stage I'm on
Ima dumb out (?)
Yelling EST untill I blow a lung out
And that's why I love my fans
I swear my fans are my fam
Took it from the bottom
And we never goin back again
Lace Up Cleveland's on the map again
Kells
Yeah and when I step into the biulding
Everybody put they mother fuckin hands up
(Put em up, put em up, lace up)
Yeah and when I come into the spot
All the real mother fuckers gonna stand up
Kells
Who gon' stop me
Who gon' stop me
Underdog of the year
Call me rocky
Underdog of the year
Call me rocky?
Don't act like you ain't copy
Bitch I'm...
You can't knock me
This rock bottom
Who gon' top me
EST be the team that got me
Who gon stop me
I ain't gonna lie, I'm feeling cause I need it
And I'm digging you a lot, now you still catching feelings
But I'm filling on your spots, no kidding when I hit it
I be licking on your spot, playing with your mind
I ain't gonna stop, when I finish I'll be [?]
I'll be fucking with the likes on, that's the shit that I'm on
Give it all I got, your body and my body be [?]
Scratching [?] up
Hey la, hey la,
Where we going? nobody doesn't know but you
Ain't nobody gonna see you
Cause I, cause I, cause I,
Hey la, hey la,
Where we going? nobody doesn't know but you
Ain't nobody gonna see you
Cause I, cause I, cause I,
Surely you should know about me
Is I never play to loose
Always aim high and rally obey the rules
Never tell my bizness if I did it make the news
They say time is like money
You should come here pay your dues
And come and get it, can I get a minute?
Maybe an hour,
Would you let me beat my head in for a second while you shower
I bet you guys on real good power if you feel me
I'm on some marvin gaye you know just what's gonna hear me baby
Hey la, hey la,
Where we going? nobody doesn't know but you
Ain't nobody gonna see you
Cause I, cause I, cause I,
Hey la, hey la,
Where we going? nobody doesn't know but you
Ain't nobody gonna see you
Cause I, cause I, cause I,
I said, excuse me mr officer, can you go undercover for me
Ain't enough, look it in your cup,
With the waitress sat in his lap, pour it up
I'm trying to get too drunk as fuck
Take her to my crib then I lock her in them handcuffs
[?] stupid booty, ready for war, call it duty
She said I got the right to remain silent
And I gotta give it to her rough
But I better not get violent
Girl my tank feel like an anchor
And when I told you to use your hair
I ain't want you to be no [?]
And we [?] drink up, these haters [?]
Well I'm counting up all this paper
And my ear shine like twinkle, twinkle
Bitch [?] my car, I don't valee that
You a weak nigger [?]
And I'm loyal to my fans cause I love them
So girl if you a fan you can meet me undercover, like
Hey la, hey la,
Where we going? nobody doesn't know but you
Ain't nobody gonna see you
Cause I, cause I, cause I,
Hey la, hey la,
Where we going? nobody doesn't know but you
Ain't nobody gonna see you
Coming at the Midwest Side!
Come join the movement, man!
Welcome!
To a little city in the middle like malcolm,
Walk anywhere I want it's chaos,
And if they got a problem with me god help them,
I go hard!
See me in a regular ship
In the crib, fuckin around with a regular bitch,
Never Hollywood I still with my regular click,
King of my city, still on some regular shit!
I'm in this man, live this man,
Ask my town they witnessed man,
All my haters in this town,
See my ass, they kissed it now!
Fuck these hoes!
Fuck these hoes!
One more time like, fuck these hoes!
Tatted it on my arm now everybody knows
Bitch I'm from the double O,
Where no other kid on the block runnin like me,
Don't nobody shoot movies about us,
Cause everything about us is pretend,
So if you can stand it, you can get the fuck off to the kitchen!
Another young soul gon' missing,
When you step into the
[Chorus:]
Midwest Side! You know how we ride,
You know how we ride, comin out the Midwest Side!
Midwest Side! Midwest Side! Midwest Side!
Midwest Side! You know how we are,
Bitch I'm from the, bitch I'm from the,
I tell these haters, I tell um,
I tell um, I tell um, I tell um!
Check my sleeves, boy
Sleeves, boy
This is how I live, boy
I don't want no one, twos or threes, boy
Call me keino reeves, boy
Eastside what I breath, boy
You ain't with it, please, boy
Get, get up off your knees, boy!
Release my N U T's, boy
I fuck with them leaves, boy
Yellow, purple, green, boy,
Interstate 75, bring me what I need, boy
Smoke up all the trees, boy
I'm a C.O.E, boy,
Shot down to the D, boy!
Shut out to the D boys!
Wisconsin what's happenin
Drove right over to Minneapolis, said whatsup to Indiana,
Fuck my bitch down there in Kansas
Midwest side, I swear to god I'll die for this and that's my word
Rollin out 271 flipping the bird!
E.S.T, bitch!
[Chorus:]
Midwest Side! Midwest Side! Midwest Side!
Midwest Side! You know how we ride,
Bitch I'm from the, bitch I'm from the,
I tell these neighbors, I tell her,
I tell her, I tell her, I tell her!
You know how we ride!
They tried sleepin on the front coast
And these 808 woke them the fuck.
Lace up till you face up
E. S. T for the death, you win, bitch!
And I ain't the new Midwest Congressman!
They said I got
24 hours in a dream right?
Well Imma show these people how to dream right
I go to sleep when I wanna live my real life
Cuz wakin up doesn't feel right
So I spend every single moment
I'm awoken dreaming on
Teachers pinching me like what is goin on?
And I tell em I'm fine
But they say that I'm wrong
They ask me wheres my mind at
I tell em that it's gone
Somewhere in the crowds of the big city
At all of the shows I got em singin loud wit me
And every night I see fireflies, No owls city
Feet don't ever touch the ground
I'm in cloud city
Lookin back I guess I always had a little less
But I always had the biggest heart in this little chest
My auntie told me I would make it
Just a little guess
Now littles just an understatement
I'm one of the best
I'm one in a million
Look what I achieve
I beat the statistics
I simply believed
Cuz I remember back when people never tried to hear me in my school
And now they like "that kid went to my highschool"
Damn
If you ever thought that you won't make it
As soon as it gets hard you just can't take it
No matter what you're going through keep waiting
Cuz you gon' make it
You gon' make it
Everybody sing
And this is for anyone with a dream
For the single mothers workin you a queen, tell 'em
And this is for the kids who never believed
Matter fact I dedicate this to the streets, sing
Hold up
Let me put my cool back on
Wouldn'y be here without my team I put my crew back on
And I'm a rapper but I will not but the jewels back on
My fans love Kells
Let me put the fool back on
No shirt jumping all over the house
Running wild, food hanging out my mouth
Looking like a child
Like I don't know my age
Cuz all I do is smile
And instead of turning new leaves
I jump into the pile
That's why I kiss my daughter every chance I get
And thank her mother for sticking with me through all this shit
Dead broke in the store traging cans for cents
Almost famous tatted on my now I can't forget
So I dedicate this to the mothers with the kids
To the fathers doing biz
To the teenagers who don't know what having a parent is
To the workers washing dishes
And the players on the benches
With bigger ambitions you can do it listen
If you ever thought that you won't make it
As soon as it gets hard you just can't take it
No matter what you're going through keep waiting
Cuz you gon' make it
You gon' make it
Everybody sing
And this is for anyone with a dream
For the single mothers workin you a queen, tell 'em
And this is for the kids who never believed
Matter fact I dedicate this to the streets, sing
And this is for
And this is for
And this is for
And this is for
Anyone with a dream
And this is for
And this is for
And this is for
And this is for
And this is for
The kids who never believed
I dedicate this to the streets sing
I dedicate this to the streets sing
I dedicate this to the streets sing
One more time, one more time, one more time, one more time
We gonna do it uh, but I'm nice in the past we aint do enough
For the unforgettable nights, we couldn't take in,
Cause were too busy guzzlin the gin, all in till we spewin up
My city love me so wheneva im home,
I get the messages sayin that it is on,
Tell my homie seven order up another zone
Me and double hot slim pouring the patron,
in the club like Sazerac boys in the building, bitch,
Motherfuck vip, I'm trying to see all the girls in the crowd
Get wild, which one of them will tryna suck DIC
Somebody go and tell the dj to play my shit
Man I'm so Cleveland, yeah that's my shit
Bottles all gone take a few more sips
All these hoes got money so I'm filthy rich, rich
Yep they rich, and they love to spend it all on my click
They know we dont like clothes so they strip
Sign my name on across they tits, shiatt
Yeah, now where we head next?
i dont know but where we go dont dress
half naked and my chucks still fresh
Half baking, but I'm not no chef
Yeah, let me hit it one more time like Britney
Let me get 9 more shots like 50
Bitch I hussle but I ain't nipsy
Bitch I rage, who gets tipsy
Last call for alcohol, so all tha hoes go and get in my bed
and say hoes cause I mean more that one, I'ma freak so girl go and grab your friend
One more time, one more time, one more time, one more time
Smoke it up, pour it up, keep it drank up in my cup X 6
Smoke it up, pour it up, lace the fuck up
And I'm back on my bullshit, walk in tha room can you smell that uggh shit?
Speed it up energetic redbullshit,
93 Michael Jordan red bull shit
And I'm so mvp, derric rose aint got shit on me
and I fuck like a porn star
alla tha girls don't wanna play ball but they know i got that D
look i am on chest no NYC, now im in stores like fye
saw on my face on MTV…with on hands like an amputee
god dammit im me, dammit im kel
I dont cop hoes what i look like jail,i jus fuck hoes and I fuck them well
And they can pay me
Call that bail, bottles on me like a new born
Gotta put the chrome on, pull up to that party in that all black ucon
presidential shit, but I don't got a suit on
no shotgun i keep it hot like tucson
and i rage and i rage betta than yall, any day any place bet i go hard
Step into the party and the cameras go off
little bitta liquor when I'm in my draws
Oh no, hell no i am wild than a motha fucka aint i
I can smoke all your weed dude cant i
i be smokin shit that make you do the macarena
I be on the east side, i be with the gangstars
I be fucking your bitch, she is a complainer
because she be screaming real loud like a sanga???
Let me hit it, let me hit it one more time
One more time, one more time, one more time, one more time
Smoke it up, pour it up, keep it drank up in my cup X 6
Smoke it up, pour it up, raise the fuck up
It was end of the summer when we crossed paths
The DJ was spinning 'til the last dance
I showed you a kiss like they do in France
You treated me like coach when I raised the glass
Remember when I first turned 16
Said you were gonna lay me in the city of dreams
But you were never man enough
That's how it seems
You just held me down
Made it harder to breathe
Your excuses just got better
You couldn't give me time
Always got some distraction
More important on your mind
Strikes me kind of funny
The way the tables turned
'Cause now it's you who's sweating
And it's me who's not concerned
Look at me baby (How I'm doing)
Just drop like ahh when I'm moving
Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah
Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah
Look at me baby (How they want it)
Got front seat
And just flaunt it
Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah
Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah
And now you're freakin' sorry
'Cause you missed the lottery
This heart's worth more than money
You should've put a ring on me
So now you act all jealous
'Cause you know you did me wrong
I let you slip at first mistake
But the second time, I was gone
Your excuses just got better
You couldn't give me time
Always got some distraction
More important on your mind
Strikes me kind of funny
The way the tables turned
'Cause now it's you who's sweating
And it's me who's not concerned
Look at me baby (How I'm doing)
Just drop like ahh when I'm moving
Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah
Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah
Look at me baby (How they want it)
Got front seat
And just flaunt it
Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah
Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah
Now he says he wants me
I don't need that concrete weighing on me
I don't need that
You gotta miss my love
You gotta miss my touch
The way I hold your arm
You're gonna see how much
My sex is what you need
You know that you can't be
You gon be missing me
(I bet you miss that crazy love, babe)
Look at me baby (How I'm doing)
Just drop like ahh when I'm moving
Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah
Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah
Look at me baby (How they want it)
Got front seat
And just flaunt it
Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah
Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah
Now he says he wants me
I don't need that concrete weighing on me
Twice I turned my back on you
I fell flat on my face but didn't lose
Was it the blue night
Go franchize
Was it a gold themane in a wonder steady goin under
Tell 'em drain the pool I'm sinkin fast
Come and save my life before It pass
Scratchin at the surface
But the bottom's where I'm at
Only place my addiction will tell me
That I'm free at last
So why the fuck you playin with my head
I said I'm done
Any and everything I had is gone
I says you won
You promised that we'd only be together for a minute
Then we finished
But my life had passed another year
Why the fuck is you in it?
I gave up everything for you
Even my house
Now I'm beggin on a nightly basis
To sleep on the couch
My councelor said I need to find a way
To block the pain out
I told him it was already too late
She is in my veins and he said
Tell me what led you on
I'd love to know
Well It's just that
When I felt her the first time, I flew
Nobody gives me the high that she do
See, we fight all the time
And she leaves bruises on my arms
But the way she makes me feel inside
That girl can do no wrong
Now all my family hates me
Since I started fuckin wit her
And all my friends done left me
Cuz they jealous that I'm wit her
I tried to break it off
She gets me back with the feel
After everything she did
Why the fuck do I love that needle
Please help me
Twice I turned my back on you
I fell flat on my face but didn't lose
Look, this love's killing me
Literally
Everytime I start to pick you up
You finish me
Used to love waking up in the mornings
And feeling you
Now I'm just ashamed
And wearing long sleeves concealing you
Bitch you wasn't shit
How the fuck could you do this
Now my fucking life is ruined
Imma kill you bitch I'll do it
And so I
Tie it up
Stick that shit up in my skin
And overdose on your love
[ester dean]
voices in the air
i hear 'em loud and clear
telling me to listen
whispers in my ear
nothing can compare
i just wanna listen
[verse 1: machine gun kelly]
as my world turns, the heart beats
not only in my chest, but the heart in the streets
so when they feel this, they feel me
but i can't feel nothin', outside these dre beats
i am from the city of people, came from the bottom
standing on top of what was supposed to be my coffin, whats up?
except for shows, we are the dead man walkin'
but reflections show this kid's still got it
better be known i got the throne like i don't know that there's a king
never grew up around a family because i'm not a human being
and anyone under my bubble thats coming in my spot, for the top
let 'em hav it, cause when i leave, the whole world drops
lace up kells
[hook]
i hear voices in the air
i hear it loud and clear
they're telling me to listen
whispers in my ear
nothing can compare
i just want to listen
telling me
i'm invincible (3x)
telling me
i'm invincible (3x)
i am
[verse 2: machine gun kelly]
waking up sweatin from the stress of being caged out
everything i write is played out like what is this
tear the whole page out
man i come from holes in the wall but they don't know the past
even if i told them it all they wouldn't know the half
so maybe i fill up my luggage with all these dreams
and pull on my black coat and my black chucks and nothing in my jeans
it's just one, til the day come like rocky's movie scene
the day i'm on top of the world, look up the screen like this is me, this is kells
crucified by the public without the nails
do or die in my city but clearly i never failed
lost myself from the game when i found myself from the cell
and i found myself from the fame when i lost myself in the pills
and you cannot mess with me still, seen the boys and they winnin'
underdogs of the year, cleveland boys in tha buildin'
what the fuck is a ceiling?
i'm taking us to the top
and when i leave the whole world drops
lace up kells
[hook]
i hear voices in the air
i hear it loud and clear
they're telling me to listen
whispers in my ear
nothing can compare
i just wanna listen
telling me
i'm invincible (3x)
telling me
i'm invincible (3x)
I know, you don't wanna see me right
Runnin through the day and night
Tryna get my money right
I know you hate to see me doin right
Switchin cars and changin flights
Tryna get my money right
And I know and I know and I know and I know and I know
And I know and I know and I know and I know and I know
A-a-and I know, And I know
Untill these dollars in my pockets fat as 10 wallets
Man I'm tryna ball until my paper stretch like Ben Wallace
I got respect, Now I just need power like 10 sockets
Plus I'm fly as fuck
Man I musta came out of the womb with 10 rockets
Gone B-b-blast off
I grinded my ass off
Now my hotels filled with 20 bitches with they pants off
And we blow that cash crop
Puff puff pass on
Till the green is gone
Shit it looks like we mowed the grass on
CLE man I rep my town
Everyday bleed that orange and brown
Mother fuck what you talkin 'bout
Unless EST comin out your mouth
I'm puttin on my gangin shit
You puttin on your hatin shit
Your girl told me I'm the best
I aint have to say shit
I know, you don't wanna see me right
Runnin through the day and night
Tryna get my money right
I know you hate to see me doin right
Switchin cars and changin flights
Tryna get my money right
And I know and I know and I know and I know and I know
And I know and I know and I know and I know and I know
A-a-and I know, And I know
Ok, everybody knows I be on my jock
... In my city doin anything for a penny
And when I'm in the club... 50
... like back walk
Nobody ever wanna see me shine
But you can't block the sun
Since I'm a star
That mean we're the same
Which means Imma shine no matter what
So call me Kid
Call me Kells
And if you aint about shit don't call my cell
I had my fans before my deal
And they hold me down cuz they know I'm real
Say I'm this
Cal me that
But when I come around
Better tuck your sack
It's EST all around the world
So the whole planet got my back
Fuck your cars
Fuck your clothes
Walk up in the spot take all your hos
20 dollar Levis
I don't need green guys
Alphabet cake baked all them O's
My hotel, My hotel?
You wanna know what happens in my hotel
Is that your girl?
I know her well
She was here last night now bitch go tell
Tryna get my money right
Mic check, Ok
So why you talking down now
Because I run the town now?
Because I'm ring leader of this
And you a clown now
Because you fell off bad as fuck (true)
Because I'm on, you mad as fuck (true)
Because me and my team made it by ourselves you lookin mad at us
Or maybe cuz the streets you call your hood
Rock with me more than you
An 'member in the same building the crowd rock watching me more than you
Do I get paid more than you
No but your a fuckin fool
Cuz that girl that you trickin called your wifey chose me over you
Bitch
I know, you don't wanna see me right
Grindin through the day and night
Tryna get my money right
I know you hate to see me doin right
Switchin cars and changin flights
Tryna get my money right
And I know and I know and I know and I know and I know
And I know and I know and I know and I know and I know
I don't gang bang, hoe, I just gang bang these hoes,
And I keep like eight days roll then I face them after my shows
And I got you mutant, bro, on my dingalang when she swing in here like an urangutan
But you don't really want a part of me, 'cause everyone at my place bang around.
Ok, ok, my skin white like cocaine, walked up, I don't hold trains, I like keep it up, but this low sucks
Pro paid, pro paid, fuck that shit like propane, I'm east side of my domaine, but that kick more shit than Lou King.
Now hold up, shut up, who remembers my come up?
Who remembers my protest when I had no full for my stomach?
Who remembers my haters when I was keeping it chill?
'Cause if they don't remember, gonna kick their butt, them hoes remember me.
Hollaback two phones, I don't call shit, wild boy, 'cause I stole shit
Rain jerk 'cause I moshpit in this ace stand of anarchists.
My heart is in Arctic, burn one and get car sick,
Floating like a carpet, bitch, I'm higher than a starship.
Predator so I came, bro, you ain't think I got paid first
Put that pussy out the frame, you ain't think that bitch gave birth.
All these years you would think that I hate church
And they say "thou shall not steal", but fuck that, I'll take her.
Now hold up, shut up, who remembers my come up?
Who remembers my protest when I had no full for my stomach?
Who remembers my haters when I was keeping it chill?
'Cause if they don't remember, gonna kick their butt, them hoes remember me.
Hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up.
Who remembers my haters when I was keeping it chill?
'Cause I don't remember them bitch is better them hoes remember me.
Hold me with these hoes, hold me with these niggers,
Fuck niggers, bitches, too, all I see is these figures.
I'm in that zone, have a fatty life, I ain't seeing them niggers,
Chances here, chances are of three on three with these niggers.
Homeboy no bright, all rappers no white
To all her friends give her my friends so we can be friends with our right.
Seen girl, we got one, scene girl and I got one.
See me, I'm a real nigger, burn that niggers, eating that one.
Chop on me with no bite, eighteen brown niggers, no white.
You can bet a nigger for set, nigger, ten out of tens, no white.
Tell 'em what's not in load, what I hate, what a real handsome nigger, now wait.
Take my roll and like 'em like a roll to derby, put my shoes on and I skate.
Say you don't like me, nigger, you know me, nigger,
See a sound of me, that's hate.
Say you wanna rap about me, wanna talk about me, now lead the city, that's fate.
Say it's coming back and this locking up sound like me, that's fake.
Say you don't rap with me, you don't fuck with me,
Instead you fuck around me, that's great.
Now hold up, shut up, who remembers my come up?
Who remembers my protest when I had no full for my stomach?
Who remembers my haters when I was keeping it chill?
'Cause if they don't remember, gonna kick their butt, them hoes remember me.
Hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up.
Who remembers my haters when I was keeping it chill?
First stop my name
F*ck that check the playlist
Bitch I'm tryin to blow like the out cater
But why I wanna be famous
So I can pay the protection and pretend to be gangsta
These rappers is talk talking about gang bangin
I'm 6 3 I P make em yellow like cold playing
6 D up in the randel..from A this bad bitch
Give me brain that explains them honest behavior
But f*ck i'ma never find em like a hater
This rap shit is rat I'm going back
To get paid under the table this industry turns me off
Like I forgot to pay my table
But the males on these labels tryin to stick it in my anal
So I f*ck these girls but they real ready
Say mother f*cker world 'cause it's near randy uh
And if you scared go to church
Other the natural get the shark with my name on it
Get your P's ..
And ..bout my face huh, yeah
And makes you think up what you ain't, huh?
So shimmy shimmy shimmy on
Shimmy yey get your oh dirty ass
Out the way, hold up
Cows cows it's double exhale
We got some wonderful news
And I just want you to tell
Now I know you when our freshment
Is you don't seat well
So we say f*ck everyone else can you comfort to yourself
I ain't fallin but I am at the free though
Then they go to college
But I know this bringo is copy more than a f*ckin kick hoes
Be hoe, mis amigos are cutchin into burritos
And see you to the.. Your career is over bonito
Yeah bitch yeah bitch call me Steve
I want my jack ass i'll back him
My country is pradadito
I don't take part of politics
While I'm from coledito
I'd rather f*ck me your bitch and ex man like magnito
Call me an asshole but we practical
Cut the..binocular could turn up in spectacular to a massacre
Michael from damage at meet west assassin
I clean with Canada label to be..like bananas
My..are full of place I make my lungs back in genien
Highest in the galactic planets
I think I work for NASA
My truck is classic body marked up like my managers
Canada stands a fanatical
Still I'm slept on like these..
Can you see me?
Somebody get binoculars,
I'm on top of the..slapping two ain't I'm an activist
Living up to the standards I got stuck with that rapper
I have em 'cause I...ambassador
Hot pocks in the..
Can't sag and getting heavy ..
Bitch i'll be that skinny mother f*cker
Clippers when I'm rapping day
I already know the answer
Ain't no mother f*cker question is
Cows, yeah
I got more buzzin to jail
I got more hit in the sun to sale
You with the doubles I remember the hell
You and em together will manage the way I use it..for myself
But if any of you got a..then let me..and I will tell you
F*ck the world don't ask me for shake
And you winners and bitches can s*ck my dick
I said all you winners and bitches can suck my dick
Chorus:
Oh these times are hard, yeah they're making us crazy,
Don't give up on me baby.
Oh these times are hard, yeah they're making us crazy,
Don't give up on me baby.
Verse 1:
I'm just out here chasing my dreams girl, But it's
crazy cuz that dream cost me my dream girl
Promise you I wouldn't change before I left, now I
think leaving is the one thing I regret
Cause the one thing I possess, it wasn't materials,
wasn't checks, wasn't cars, wasn't clothes, or any part
of success
It was you, and without that in my life I'm depressed,
you became the new drug I couldn't get
And everytime you came over I was on some shit, either
too fucked up, or bitchin about how you dress
Even though I remember when you would lay with me when
I ain't have a bed, buy me food and come with me up
with some head
You had me like a Dread locked down, but I wouldn't
show it, instead got on that bus and left you blowin in
the wind
Shit and it's fucked up cuz every girl I'm with I see
your face, now summers here and I'm sittin outside your
place singin this shit
Chorus:
Oh these times are hard, yeah they're making us crazy,
Don't give up on me baby.
Oh these times are hard, yeah they're making us crazy,
Don't give up on me baby.
Verse 2:
I never thought for a minute, if you showed me a
picture of my life now, that you wouldn't be in it
Took me a couple years to say I loved you, but I meant
it when I said it, wasn't much of a romantic, but you
get it
Didn't really smoke, but when I rolled it up you hit
it, and we lit it up, shotgun in our kisses
And fuck these other bitches baby, fuck these other
bitches in my bunk
Staring up at all your pictures that you sent me on my
birthday, remember that? cuz I couldn't forget it
Like I forgot yours, but I'm sorry and I said it, I
admit, I fucked up, and I lied, but this is true
I don't know what home is because I'm lost without you,
just like our favorite song, yeah blink 182
Now I just turn it off, when it comes on, I wish I
hated you
I used to have someone at 3am that I could call, now it
just rings and I don't get nothing at all
Where you at girl?
Voicemail:
(Phones Rings)Come on pick up (Kells) Yeah hold on give
me a minute.
(Operator) "Your call has been forwarded to an
automated voice messaging system"
(Girl) Hi, Uhm, I'm not here right now, Please leave a
message (Beep)
(Kells) Damn..
Chorus:
Oh these times are hard, yeah they're making us crazy,
Don't give up on me baby.
Oh these times are hard, yeah they're making us crazy,
I'm all alone
In the unknown
So on my own
Someone help me in my escape
I'm all alone (uh)
What I'm gon' do now?
I'm going through withdrawls
From this lonliness
I'm captain of my ship
Without a crew now
Sinkin in the deep end
I aint even in the pool
Broke the mirror cuz I'm sick
Of knowing all I got is you now
My knuckles bleeding
My back is agaisnt the wall
Screaming at my shadows
They aint saying nothing at all
I'm going crazy
Conversation when nobody talks
So tell me how my ears are ringing
When aint nobody's called
Huh? yeah
But in this life of mine
Friends are expendable
Living in a life of crime
Every morning pillows soaking
From the nights of crying
Knowing the choice is either jail or dying
But here we go
Here we go
Down this lonely road
Searching further
For something more
In this dark world
I'm so alone
Can someone rescue me from my own
I'm all alone
In the unknown
So on my own
Someone help me light the way
I'm all alone
In the unknown
So on my own
Someone help me in my escape
I'm all alone
Yeah, in a position I wasn't ready to take
Pushin the countless decisions
I wasn't ready to make
But I do it
Refuse it, I can't
It's stupid as fate
This is the life I chose
And I don't have room for mistakes
But everyday I wanna give up
Stomach hurtin like I did a sit up
Anxiety tightens my throat like a hiccup
Thinking about the things in my past
I can't get rid of
Every single thing I eat I gotta spit up
And every time I get up
My world is spinning
So where am I facing
Can't stop thinking
My mind is racing
Somebody come get me outta here
Cuz now my only hopes of escaping
Is the sound of a (bang)
Please save me
Here we go
Down this lonely road
Searching further
For something more
In this dark world
I'm so alone
Can someone rescue me from my own
I'm all alone
In the unknown
So on my own
Someone help me light the way
I'm all alone
In the unknown
So on my own
Someone help me in my escape
I'm all alone
Where do I start?
To begin
When I thought I couldnt win
I gave back in
To my self
I can't wish it away
Maybe another day
I'll wish this away
I'm all alone
In the unknown
So on my own
Someone help me light the way
I'm all alone
In the unknown
So on my own
Someone help me in my escape
lace the fuck up muthafucka
original
and im young ozzy
machine gun little tommy
mayhem fuckin pamela up in tha lobby
make her shake then she bake like im ricky bobby
eat the munchies then escape like im playin hockey
sex pistol everything i said vicious
im makin johnny cash haters eat my limp bizkits
buyin food then i step no skrillex
grab the jimmy no hendrix
put my dick in her appendix then bust
yeah i don't give a fuck
i eat pussy so that means i can eat whoever i want
and these rappers smell a little fishy maybe you a lunch
imma muthafuckin punk or you a muthafuckin punk
tour bus full of girlfriends everybody fuck
bamboos full of elephant trunk you call blunts
so if you with me throw them fuckin l's up
est or you a muthafuckin cunt bitch what
im hated (x8) (bitch what, bitch what)
muthafucka im hated(x8)
stank biotch im hated(x8)
muthafucka im hated (x4)
and i don't give a fuck bitch im
big chief of chuck t's wife beater
still hood four doors no two seater
wanita brain like a smart senior
and she pop two like she got a cold fever
fuck bitches dudes don't fly neither
two liters of the brown me and tech and nina
the green give me amnesia
while its kells poppin out the goddamn speaker
now too many people keep up with the word play of my raps dog
so maybe the crititcs slow and im too fuckin fast dog
theres three reason why i am better than your favorite rapper star
i can rap hard, i got better fans, and ill beat his fuckin ass dog
cleveland imma show that like a backpack
cleveland imma show the look at that tat
cleveland is the city where im at
bring the cheese and turn this bitch into a muthafuckin rat trap
fuck the course i been hated and they know that
fuck the force chop the trees and then we blow that
imma tourist but i don't bullshit
you can get the fuck out or come and get this full dick
and maybe call up a couple of fans
and then they come over because they were scared
because they were intimidated by the noise or maybe by the mohawk in my hair
or maybe my boys who dont even rap
the many celebrities that it attract
instead of adapting to ski mask
a matter of fact how bout you know what give me that
im hated, hated, hated, hated
ha lace up bitch
turn your face up bitch
until then blaze up bitch
they hate us bitch
but that's who made us bitch
that girl gon blame us bitch
and if you sleepin on the kid wake up bitch
Uh, waiter bring another round please.
Bring that mother fucker back.
A couple more, they like it all please.
Cuz y'all know how to act.
And I don't give a fuck, can I live?
Cuz we be doin' too much shit,
just a couple of kids from eastside of the 2-1-6
bummin' a dollar and a dream real shit
every day I wake, higher than the night before
blackin' out every night on tour
5 a.m we jump into the pool with our drawers
'til the cops come. Run, run, fuck the law.
And I was born to be wild,
sex, rock and roll and weed piles
runnin' from the oldest seniles.
Follow in my steps, then you walkin' a green mile
Trees in my pockets like my denims a greenhouse.
Lead my team town?
Tell me what's my age again?
how many hours 'til I rage again?
This is the story of a young boy and the page we in
say that he off chasin' fame again,
and there he goes...almost...famous bitch.
Chorus:
The bittersweet between my teeth
tryin' to find the in-betweens
fall back in love eventually
yeeaahhhhhh.
Uh, half naked and almost famous.
Wild nights and all those places.
I be, half naked and almost famous.
And when I get up I ain't changin',
tell the world lace up.
Yea, come rage with the Machine bitch.
E.S.T the team bitch.
Never got a college degree,
too busy raisin' hell like it was friday the 13th
bitch.
Fuck clothes and fuck hoes
Hundred dollars worth of munchies, truckloads.
Eighty-nine cent slushy in the cuphold,
don't know where I'm goin', but we gone...what's home?
Maybe I'll just mapquest my dream,
and it'll say the address was me.
So what I really wanted all alongs been camouflaged by
deed?
I'm not a pro, I just dogged the lead?
California dreams,
where we sick of boring cleveland weather man
wishin' for heat, I guess I need to see the leather
man?
Uh, i just wanna be young forever man
Roll the peter pan, light it up and went to Neverland.
Mother fucker I'm gone.
look at where we're at
look at where we've been
look at every place we are
don't know where we're ate
we'll all over the map
right now we're finally home
are we there yet? yeah yeah oh yeah
ok cool we're finally home
I am back on my vi also play... two...
let's take these nigger were I reside
the yyicg is out the greatest on my...
I say fire to the... dot com
going up you better grab my arm
to the place I ran I am a black sedan
these bad bitches wanna hang
... ass bitched like they are always on my chase
I will do the can what you bitches can't
... to a city that they don't know right next
can't see like jojo... everybody says
hello, welcome home bro
call service on it's way to me
brand new jeans with old... keys
we're home but where have we been too
shorty get lost and get in far away
... I am finally way
where have you been at
... shorty get in...
... what you see look at me from the sky can
couple of girls...
ever since I got my deal I feel
... I am gonna get of my... you are a nice wheel
... turn the street light zone
I close my eyes
Woke up and I saw my dreams
I close my eyes
Woke up and I saw my dreams
Yeah, and they told me
All the glitters aint gold
But I really wanna shine right now
And they told me the the sky's the limit
So I wonder if I can fly right now
Yeah, so I spread my wings
Jumped up and lived my dreams
I used to always say that I'd be fly
Now I got my head high
In the sky where the airplanes be
And now I'm reachin up for the stars
Almost there
Told me I was dreamin too big
I almost care
Till I hopped in my spaceship
And left the matrix
Through a place where there's no more air
And now I go to sleep
Wherever they wanna be
Openin my eyes seein what they wanna see
And I never aged one year
Still a grown ass kid
You could never tell me what I'm gonna be
Cuz I might wake up
And wanna be king
And see the president
And wanna be the same thing
Or maybe be a pilot
And find my own island
With a million dollars that I earned last spring
And of course
You know I'd have the worlds prettiest girl
Waitin for me when I go away
An when I get back
Ima kiss her like the very first time
And take her to the malls and say
I want it
I close my eyes
Woke up and I saw my dreams
Living life like a movie scene
Let me tell you what it feels like
I close my eyes
Woke up and I saw my dreams
And I feel so free
Can't believe this real life
Uh, lights out and the whole city comes to life
See a star shoot past make a wish hope it comes tonight
But untill then
Pack my bags put my headphones on
So everything can turn into a dream
And reality seems like I aint been in my bed for so long
I just wanna fly so high
And escape the real
Into a world that is all made up
So turn my alarm clock off
And lock the door
I wanna sleep untill I can't wake up
Now with that being said
Bring me all the girls in the world
In a pool in my penthouse suite
And open up the shades
Get a view of the world
Out a window up 85, 000 feet
And then we jump
Lava lamps floatin around us
I guess gravity never found us
They always said whatever you do remain grounded
But I've always been in the clouds my worlds groundless
So we go up, up, up we gone
And I don't wanna come back down
So ima do whatever whenever however I gotta do it
To feel like I do right now
Cuz every days good
Every nights great
Yesterdays lobster
Tonight it's steak
Spendin my whole life
Lookin for my place
I'm a star
Shoulda known that it was up in space
We all came out of the womb cryin
I ended up shinin
Tell me what you think 'bout that
My life did a whole 360
Front to back
Now I get whatever I want in one snap
And I want it
I close my eyes
Woke up and I saw my dreams
Living life like a movie scene
Let me tell you what it feels like
I close my eyes
Woke up and I saw my dreams
And I feel so free
Can't believe this real life
And they told me
All that glitters aint gold
But I really wanna shine right now
Can't believe this real life
And they told me the sky's the limit
So I wonder if I can fly right now
Can't believe this real life
Yeah all the glitters aint gold
But I really wanna shine right now
Can't believe this real life
And they told me the sky's the limit
So I wonder if I can fly right now
I close my eyes
Woke up and I saw my dreams
Living life like a movie scene
Let me tell you what it feels like
I close my eyes
Woke up and I saw my dreams
And I feel so free
Can't believe this real life
I close my eyes
Woke up and I saw my dreams
Living life like a movie scene
Let me tell you what it feels like
I close my eyes
Woke up and I saw my dreams
And I feel so free
Ohhh Yeah
It's a long way home
At the end of the road
I'll be pavin' my own way
To the top I'll be here to stay
So take my name
Remember this face
Keep the change and have a nice day
And live for the moment not by the past
Homie live each day like it's your last
Yeah
All my life
I couldnt fit in like a bad shoe
I was always to square, too cube
Too tall, too weird, too blue
Forget them highschool hotties
Now I'm too cool
I guess I came a long way from that young kid
The schools most popular lame
No friends
No style, no clothes, no ends
Just a bed for sleepin never woke up again
Yeah, and my last prayer
Was don't ever let me end up l
Ike the people that's down here
Cuz the ones that fear change
Be the ones that don't care
Look at themselves
And see somebody else in the mirror
But you could always pick me out of the crowd
Loud mouth with my very own style
And what I know now
Is don't ever pretend
And live every single day like you wont see it again
So take my name
Remember this face
Keep the change and have a nice day
And live for the moment not by the past
Homie live each day like it's your last
And If you only had 24 hours
And 1400 minutes
Before your dreams gone
Then you better go live it
Cuz whatever you love
Could be taken away
So live like it's your dyin day
I dedicate this
To my teachers that never believed in me
And the mother that concieved
But ended up leaving me
I just wish yall could see me smile
This big grin's on the TV now
Uh, and I took it from the bottom to the top
From the holes in my socks
Ramen noodles in the pot
Used to rob 'em on the block
Now they spot me in the drop
Middle finger up
And that ain't gon' stop
I used to take orders
And now I make bets
I used to scrub floors
And now I sign checks
I used to push carts
Now I push songs
Yeah I used to be there
Now I am so gone
I'm fine myself
Found a job myself
Established my name
Then I signed myself
And what I tell myself
Is you did this by yourself
And when I'm on so long
I'll be by myself
I'm gone
So take my name
Remember this face
Keep the change and have a nice day
And live for the moment not by the past
Homie live each day like it's your last
And If you only had 24 hours
And 1400 minutes
Before your dreams gone
Then you better go live it
Cuz whatever you love
Could be taken away
So live like it's your dyin day
I wish I could see their faces
When they heard your boy spittin
Wish I could know what they thinkin
When they heard my first hit
Cuz I remember them wishin
That I wouldn't get big
Now I bet they wishin they wouldn't have said that shit
I came out of a dying city
Brought back life
Everything they said I couldnt do
I did 'bout twice
Multiply that by the battles that we popped each night
That equals out to a celebration
Bitches more ice
Make a toast to the underdogs
Toast to the team
Toast to the fact we this close to the dream
Pour one for my exes
Used to talk wreckless
But now I push benz's
And rock rolex's
Came from the city
And untill they come and get me
Turn around and see the whole east side still with me
And that's how we livin
Ya mans don't change
Look it's still the kid
Still can't tell me god damn thing
So take my name
Remember this face
Keep the change and have a nice day
And live for the moment not by the past
Homie live each day like it's your last
And If you only had 24 hours
And 1400 minutes
Before your dreams gone
Then you better go live it
Cuz whatever you love
Could be taken away
So live like it's your dyin day
It's a long way home
At the end of the road
I'll be pavin' my own way
To the top I'll be here to stay
So take my name
Remember this face
Keep the change and have a nice day
And live for the moment not by the past
(Intro)
Ay Dub
I think It's 'bout time we put on for the city man
They lookin like we forgot or somethin'
Never that
(MGK verse 1)
Man I'm so Cleveland It's a god damn shame
So east side I'm a god damn gang
Said you aint heard about my god damn name
Better ask around here I'm a god damn king
Man I put my work in these god damn streets
Earned my stripes like a god damn beast
Tatted up no shirt still got sleeves
And I'm good from the heights to 116th
Mother fucker this me
Kells
Fuck the fame
Still roll through the blocks where they up them thangs
With the same hoes that tatted up my name
I'm still the little white boy
Outta shaker man
I go hard
Go in
Dunk
But you don't wanna test my G
Because I got 1 (thou)
2 (thou)
3 (thou)
4 thousand soldiers at EST
Bow bow
Yeah yeah
You know I put it down for
Cleveland
I rep my state my hood my side of town in
Cleveland
King of this shit that's why I wear my crown in
Cleveland
So don't come around Cleveland
Bet bitch I'm from Cleveland
Tatted it on my arm you know I'm reppin
Cleveland
This where I'm from, you wanna hate don't step in
Cleveland
Laced up
I gotta keep on running
Bet bitch I'm from Cleveland
I said bet bitch I'm from Cleveland
(Dubo)
Okay I done came from a long way
Fuck yall I love where I stay
Cleveland the city put the penny to the side
You know how we ride
Ay hatin on me no hatin on your mama
Cuz she birthed you
And you aint worth a dolla
She show us hope
Put kush in my throat
Gettin money rollin nigga later
Rollin in my high line
DUBO
Do I know you?
I don't know
Do I know you?
East side lets go I can show you
West side got 2's no pro tools
I know a couple niggas down the way
East high school yeah I went down the way
Ay now ay I put in Cleveland
Ever since then I been down to stay
I got a dag equipt
Now to snatch a bitch
Egg roll pringle now to stack my chips
Yup oh no I aint play much
But EST be the team I pay for
I got love for the niggas that fuck with me
No love for the niggas don't fuck with me
It don't matter if I'm out of town
Everywhere I go I let 'em know I'm Cleveland bound
Yeah yeah
You know I put it down for
Cleveland
I rep my state my hood my side of town in
Cleveland
King of this shit that's why I wear my crown in
Cleveland
So don't come around Cleveland
Bet bitch I'm from
Cleveland
Tatted it on my arm you know I'm reppin
Cleveland
This where I'm from, you wanna hate don't step in
Cleveland
Laced up
I gott keep on running
Cleveland
Bet bitch I'm from Cleveland
I said bet bitch I'm from Cleveland
(MGK verse 2)
Man east side right here
Did crime right here
Blood, sweat tears I cried right here
Tatted my city to show pride right here
Lookin at it like this mine right here
So whatchu talkin bout I can't ride right here
You motha fuckas think I'm gon' hide right here?
Raised in this god damn city
No I wasn't born in it
But believe I'm gon' die right here
Cleveland bred
Cleveland fed
My Cleveland girl give me Cleveland head
And anybody saying that Clevelands dead
Fuck yall
Tell em that's what Cleveland said
Cleveland fit
Cleveland hat
Anywhere I go's where Clevelands at
So when the world ends
I think yall know
Where we'll be at
Bitch right here in
Cleveland
Yeah yeah
You know I put it down for
Cleveland
I rep my state my hood my side of town in
Cleveland
King of this shit that's why I wear my crown in
Cleveland
So don't come around Cleveland
Bet bitch I'm from Cleveland
Tatted it on my arm you know I'm reppin
Cleveland
This where I'm from, you wanna hate don't step in
Cleveland
Laced up
I gott keep on running
Bet bitch I'm from Cleveland
I said bet bitch I'm from Cleveland
Hold it down bitch
Midwest we hold it down bitch
And no one man is king of this city yall
Where I'm from we all royalty
EST biatch
Lace up
(Intro)
Hold up, hold up, hold up
I don't think ya'll know what's goin on right now
We got MGK in the booth
He bout to go in
MGK...
Light this bitch up lets go
(Verse 1)
Whoever
Woulda thought
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Woulda' came up and made them stacks
Never was warm in the city
So I had to get on the record and come blaze these tracks
And I'm all around haters everyday
But I guess that's just what fame attracts
But fuck that where the bucks at
Man I need my green in a box
Like apple jacks
Matter fact
See me in a ride so foreign you can't understand
Six feet hittin six G's
Here with the 3 so come catch me if you can
Speakin ebonics
Give a fuck what Mr. Webster said
Let a smart girl read my dick-tionary
I call that Ms. Webster head
Man I gotta get it
When I'm gonna get it
How I gotta get it
And whenever I do I get that
Every moment I want it
Cuz every day I be grindin
So when you wanna make a move
I get that
Chip off the block
My story in the booth takin off the lock
And put the shit back on when I'm on the top
So I got the game cuffed up like the cops
But I don't fuck with them
But the eastside yeah I got love for them
Anybody wanna hate on me
Then get on my level
But you will never ever so I got scrubs for them
Yeah and I'm from the city where all the good die young
And the old don't make it
So we just hang in
In the middle ground
Ready for whatever boy don't mistake it
Bitch I'm from Cleveland
Bet they know what we claim
Cuz we rylin mother fuckers EST is the game
Bitch
(DJ)
MGK you killin em right now
You Killin em
EST is the movement
Get with it or get lost
MGK you ready to go in?
Lets load up another one of them clips boy
Lets go lets go lets go
(Verse 2)
Whoever woulda guessed that the little white boy
From the midwest woulda done fuckin numbers
Everybody used to talk down
Now the whole world wanna be-fucking-come us
We the new team EST
Line full of hos out for the VIP
Everybody know I'm number 23
When I'm in the court ballin MVP biatch
Let me take a little sip of the vitamin water
And a little bit of the kushie and I'm good
Chillin up in the clouds
Wanna fuck my day up man I wish you would
Bitch I'm the man
No longer the kid
Must be the reason why all these grown folks on my dick
Get off my ballsack
Yall makin my drawers sag
Call sax
Walk up in that bitch like gimme all dat
I never had nothin
So what else do you think a little kid with a dream gon' do
Ball without a budget like fuck it the middle finger crew
Real people love me
The jealous try and degrade my name
Yall must have lost your fuckin melons
Boy I am the game
(DJ)
Are you serious
Shit
You think MGK don't run this shit?
MGK twist it up for 'em
LEGGO
(Verse 3)
They shoulda never let me into the building with a stereo
A pen and pad I do damage
Can't nobody ever do it like I do it
Since I been young I been goin hard I'm the baddest
Everybody from... my past
Call me my city savior
But the people in the class wanna put me in the hall
Inhale, sour diesel white little kush, by the boat, inhale
Sour diesel white little kush, by the boat, inhale
Sour diesel white little kush, by the boat, inhale
Sour diesel white little kush, by the boat, inhale
Inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale
Inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale
Sour diesel white little kush, by the boat, let's go
Yeah nigger, yeah nigger, I done re-upped
Got a fresh boat load of that loud stuff, took a million bucks
Got me high as fuck, made not paranoid
I got my forty tucks, smokin' and tokin' the kushin'
Looking for pussy that's gushin'
Hitting the swishers with bitches
Living, enjoyin' my riches
Niggers can't get with this pimping,
Straight born and raised out of Memphis
Blunts in my mouth like a dentist
Roll one and get one up in it
Smoking on that medical, high up on a pedestal
Blowing on that green herb, feeling so incredible
Smoking get me high, but I be higher off them edibles
Still riding dirty but I'm dodging all the federals
Sour diesel white little kush, by the boat, inhale
Sour diesel white little kush, by the boat, inhale
Sour diesel white little kush, by the boat, inhale
Inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale
Inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale
Sour diesel white little kush, by the boat, let's go
Yeah bitch, yeah bi-atch, call me Steve O
I'm a wild boy, fuck a eighth I need oz.
28 grams of the loudest pack,
Matter of fact make it a pound of that
Get a couple keys with sour diesel and lemon g that's sour patch
I ain't in a gang but my og's kush
Blow that loud, and it makes me shush
23 jays and a red bull, call me Michael Jordan it's that swoosh
It's that swoosh, it's that swoosh
Yo shit's ass, that's that tush
This right here is my bag
Of purple marijuana, don't burn that bush
Everyday's Christmas Eve with me
Everybody celebrates like nothings free
Tell Santa Clause I got special cookies for him,
When he comes down my chimney
I got munchies here, munchies there,
Leftover chinese in my Frigidaire
I'm the Iron Chef of this munchie shit
Smoke everyday, fuck the air, inhale
Sour diesel white little kush, by the boat, inhale
Sour diesel white little kush, by the boat, inhale
Sour diesel white little kush, by the boat, inhale
Inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale
Inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale
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I swear that I can feel em' fucking with me
I swear that I can feel em' fucking with me
Every Night I feel em fucking with me
I wake up screaming in my sleep every fucking night
Open up my eyes to cold sweat, bloody clothes from my nose, ech
Nothing nice, Father I've killed a man, but I had to do it...
Only thing is ‘he' is me, damn, how the fuck you couldn't get me through this?!
My skin is bluish, voices in my head saying
“Don't be stupid all you have is in that bag you better use it!”
Cut it, snuff it, puff it, shoot it, only one I trust now is myself these muthafucka's Judas
Gun in my pillow cause' all I feel is this paranoia
Holes in my wall from all them nights that I was feeling for him
The devils here but I'm still awake, then I broke the mirror
Why? Cause I seen his face, even my bitch corrupted
I fucked her pussy until it's bloody took it out and then she sucked it told me that she loved it, Bitch
Everything is black I think I am deceased, I am a ghost without the bed sheets, X speak...
If a beast is what I got to be, then so be it
Fuck it, if I got to live it, Ya'll gon' see it
Eat it, Shit it, Live it, it's in my blood
That's why I get down like 'What?' from the dirt to the mud
You fucked up thinking shit was sweet, but shit in the streets
Make you split the heat to the back of his head make you spit teeth only love ones grieve
And I don't wanna have to be the one to tell you shits deep
But man, shit's deep
I swear that I can feel em fucking with me
Every night I feel em fucking with me
Please God tell these demons stop fucking with me
Every God damn night I feel em fucking with me
Why?! Please God...
The streets still the same
Ain't right, if a nigga can't still feel the pain
But still kill the game, still keep real and aim
I get down one way we could keep it that one way or take it to gun play
Let a nigga know, If we going to walk this dog
Or If we ain't gon talk at all
Make a nigga have to, talk with the 4 it's the only language you know
There you go Pop, pop, pop, Now there you go
And I hate that I can see snakes clearly
They don't even try to hide, it's like they try to get near me
Most of ya'll don't hear me, it's like I'm talking to myself
You niggas is so dumb I feel like I'm talking for my health
It's not like I'm talking for the wealth cause there ain't no money in the truth
Shit! I live this shit for real, Ya'll make it up in the booth
Till a nigga lose his tooth over something he didn't plan on
Wasn't prepare for, really couldn't stand on
Fuck it, Turn the cam on, tie his feet and his hands up and watch him
I'll be back up with that heat to get his tan on
Now that's for fucking with me
And that's for my dog
This because where you're going you're not gonna need that arm
The street's is talking, Uh oh, Here they come, Thirsty for that blood, Red rum, red rum
Do you know how it feels To be so mad you would kill?
Or to be so trapped when you scream your throat cuts like jagged pills?
And whenever you close your eyes everything inside you dies
And all the ‘high's, crimes, and lies' come alive muthafucka
I swear that I can feel em fucking with me
Every night I feel em fucking with me
Please God tell these demons stop fucking with me
Every God damn night I feel em fucking with me
Kells, to my fans
Hold me down mofucka
And that's all I say
[Verse 1]
When that crowd leave would you stay for me?
And if I don't become what they thought I was
In the time I should and my hype dies, would you wait
for me?
Or be ashamed of me if I chose to bow out gracefully
Cause I know if I don't wanna lose myself
Then Hollywood ain't no place for me
What if I told you I ain't quit
And these drugs still is my rivals
Would you regret the fact that you sobered up
And had more heart than your idol
Or accept the fact that I'm just human, borderline
suicidal
And is it blasphemous that these 2 fingers mean more to
me than my bible?
Lord help cause I'm cause I'm hell bound
With the weight of the world I'm held down
Feels like I'm in hell now, maybe that's why I'm havin'
this meltdown
Maybe that's why I hate fame, maybe that's why these
J's lit
Cause I speak the real and get critisize
So I inhale and don't say shit
And I wake up, to the same shit
Cameras on with their hands out
And that fake smile that I hate now
Cause they're the one say I sold out
They're the one that will break out when I needed food
for my daughter
And I'm the one who can't grow up so these fans will
'place my father
And these girls will 'place my momma, they give me
love, I don't take it
Cause fuck love, these fucking hugs weren't around
before I made it
And since I don't have no family EST is all that I got
Either drop me now or you die for life
Man it's EST or it's not
[Hook - Dubo]
This shit ain't right (uh)
Cause we never dead wrong or it's my fault (my fault)
This is my life (my life)
Now tell me are you gon' ride 'till the wheels fall
off?
[MGK]
'Till the nightmares done
'Till the grey hairs come
'Till the friendship dissapear that we've had since day
I said this is my life
So tell me are you gon' ride 'till the wheels fall off?
[Verse 2]
What if this is our climax?
What if everything peaks here?
What if we never get big and these days add on like
leap year?
What if you were in my shoes?
Do you think you can fit 'em?
Or would put that gun to your fuckin' head
And regret the fact that you in 'em
Cause this ain't living, this shit prison
Whatever you see in videos, this isn't
Whatever I thought I knew, shit I didn't
Dealing with the consequences of my decision
Straight to the life of a lonely child
That couldn't find anyone to get through
For a life that's filled with cameras
Critisize everytime that I move
For the love I got for my fans
And the loyalty for my man's
Equaled out to the shows we dreamed of
With them bodies pack to those stands
And I did what they say I can't
So I'm living proof that you can
Go be great, chase your dream
We only got one life and one chance
Kells, never been a punk
always had hand salts in a city boy, white skin black
chucks
And everybody that wanna challenge me you can do
whatever you
[Speaking:]
Alright hold up stop that, stop that goddamn
I don’t think ya’ll know whats going on right now
this is the kid, MGK, Machine Gun Kelly, and this the
mother fuckin’ mixtape, 100 words and running, Lace the
fuck up, Kells!
Uhh, Kells, never been a punk
always had hand salts in a city boy, white skin black
chucks
And everybody that wanna challenge me you can do
whatever you do
but i Man you thought I done
you thought em up
Sleepin on the bottom in on top of the bunk
So when the machine’s getting something to eat
you wanna breathe bitch please now use that tongue
But don’t use that wrong and tell ya boyfriend who ya
used it on
She calling me daddy and her boy Lil' Jon
so if we gotta problem then let’s get crunk
I I am what you wishing for the dropout will recieve
what you paying your tuition for
Said you wanna ride tell me what you spittin' for
I am the only great white get it what you fishin' for?
Hold up stop stop, I just said I am the only great
white and I’m a white rapper
And great white like a shark, what you fishin for,
ya’ll don’t get it
OK fuck that bring it back this is what I gotta do to
get my city back
No we at the east or the southwest any that
straight down the middle like a goddamn KitKat
Yea, yea no mornings because there isn’t no sleep just
yawning
Trying to get a house on the prairie on top of the hill
now wheres my awnings
Oh and if we recording put this song in the obituary
have my manager notify Donnie and tell him I killed his
beat I’m sorry
But kells is just a beast like that
Got a beauty on my arm call Disney tell em that the
beast is back
We beat that weed is crack show me where the freaks is
Not a stain on me
you would think I’m where the bleachers at
up front let me beat the back
have an uncle like my niece re at
came with out a snorkel but she show me where her beach
is at
surfs up the cat got me ridin' her body waves positions
change now I’m all over her chest like Axe body spray
and she can’t even go down and get my rock soft cause
so many haters dangling they rip my cock off (what?)
Nah, I’m just playin' but yo for real though
How bout you get off my sack and buy yourself a dildo
Or buy yourself some steals yo sellin 16’s like pills
I’ll get your career rolling, rolling no wheels bro
So what I gotta steal fo even though I’m in the spot
that ya’ll kill fo
Cause if you watch Finding Nemo ya’ll the creel fuckin’
neal zo
What the deal yo, what I need a deal for
I got every coast in the country dancing to my songs
heel toe
Entrepreneur’s hero, 19 years old and in zero
Nine digits full of the zeros on my check
Hey wuddup?
Damn it, ayo don’t answer the phone, don’t answer the
phone
Why?
Cuz I need a voicemail for this record
Ha ha, ok
Sorry, I didn’t umm, like I wanna talk to you, I’m sorry,
I wanna talk to you but..
Yo I wanna hear it though, let me hear it, can I hang up?
How you gonna hear it if I need you?
I’m in the studio right now on the microphone
Oh oh play it play it
No, you’re on the microphone, this is being recorded
right now
This right now?
Yes, I was using your voicemail as a part in a song
And I’m in the booth right now and all the people in the
fuckin’ studio are laughin’ right now
Oh fuck a’ight a’ight a’ight
But I’mma call you after and talk to you
Don’t want you thinkin’ I was using you for your
voicemail
Haha, alright cool
Alright, bye
let's bring some reality to it,
and the whole gang's in here, yeah, bitch (bitch)
ok, EST for life, 40 mothafuckin days
i hustled, 40 nights
i got 40 deep behind me, aint it mothafuckin nice
40 swishas, 40 bitches, went from mothafuckin rice
shut it down, EST we shut it down
all them bitches know whats up, EST we run it now
and if you think that i'm lying, better go ask somebody
i'm just one out of a million, laced up, tatted, ridin' shawty
(MGK) ok now all i know is this hustle
(Dubo) all i want's that cream!
(MGK) if you aint riding then fuck you!
(Dubo) all i gots my team! screaming...
EST (what the fuck) EST (what the fuck) EST (what the fuck)
EST (what the fuck)
(MGK) ok i do it all for my city
(Dubo) all i know's these streets!
(MGK) throw it up if you with me!
(MGK)and until i rest in peace! I'm screaming...
EST (what the fuck) EST (what the fuck) EST (what the fuck)
EST (what the fuck)
ok, ok, i see they hide when we come 'round,
get the fuck down, I am from the city where they bow,
love that gun sound, i am from the city where the ride 'til the sun down, where they die by this tattoo, i rep nine so whats up now?
its that reckless generation, EST my nation,
mothafuck your time you taking, you know Cleveland's my location, straight shots with no chasing, fuck'em all in they faces,
they were sleeping on that shit i spit so i hawk spit in their faces
i cant take it, everybody better get in their places,
me and all of mine are looking like gorillas we fitted in all black you would think we racist,
l-l-light it up like its Vegas, sh-shuttin' down all that fake shit,
and not a damn one of these haters show they faces they like Craigslist
(must let it be known, if you pullin' up in my city you better holla 'daddy i'm home')
yeah, we hustle like no other, no love and no supper 19 double X forever
(MGK) ok now all i know is this hustle
(Dubo) all i want is this cream!
(MGK) if you aint riding then fuck you!
(Dubo) all i gots my team! screaming...
EST (what the fuck) EST (what the fuck) EST (what the fuck)
EST (what the fuck)
(MGK) ok i do it all for my city
(Dubo) all i know's these streets!
(MGK) throw it up if you with me!
(MGK) and until i rest in peace! I'm screaming...
EST (what the fuck) EST (what the fuck) EST (what the fuck)
EST (what the fuck)
these mothafuckas don't know what tha fuck goin on
its EST for life kno what i'm sayin
we gon ride together get high together & best believe we gon die together
i go by the name of DJ Xplosive & i'm stayin for this shit
aye Kells, Dubo, Slim G fuck these hatin ass niggas either they run wit us or they run from us
Okay, now they say home is where the hate is
Pulling up high haters
I know, I've been on a high A test, caught up in the lights,
I've been drowned by Las Vegas.
Ain't it ironic? Before I was 21 I put my future on the table and I won
See, they told me life's a gamble, now this is my casino
Make sure my fellows good, now I'm Robert DeNiro,
Sipping cleco with the gutta held me down from the beginning,
My team throwin up Ls, but it's funny, 'cause we're winning,
A million tucked down, soon as I rose from the bottom,
But opinions ass holes now, everybody gather.
So they ask me why I do it, I do it for the streets
Heard mama got out the cradle, man, I do it for the greeds,
Man, I do it for the five pack of hanes wife beats
That I wore like errday to show off my brand new ink
Shit I remember working jobs so I just can hit the dance-off,
Never had a date, so I really didn't dance much.
Couldn't buy my own, so I just borrowed my dad's tux,
Told him keep the loafer, kept it gully with my black chucks.
So we could keep watching the stars, but me, I wanna be 'em
And I just beat the odds, guess we can call it even
'Cause he the underdog if I'm flipping pattyes at afudruckers
To live lavish in this motherfucker, God damn.
...........
Okay, I heard they want the classics,
my life's a movie like the Truman Show, wait on the canvas.
They look at us like we're a couple boys in the hood,
Throw brothers to the end like them boys in the world.
So I light it up for the Friday night lights with the team
And a notebook, call it Requiem for a dream.
I was super bad in the class, I just dazed off,
So I play sick and lived ferris bueller day off.
Back in Coonie high students used to nickname us the goony
Every night we blacked out, shit, they should've called us roofies.
Get out the bed, half baked, roll another doobie,
So many snacks up in the house, they call it crib Scooby.
Blow an oiee and man, man I swear this is good as it gets,
Godfather told me keep doing that music shit.
He said your piece of the American pie is waiting
[Verse 1: Pooh Gutta]
Pooh Gutta, I'm nice
Before I snitch I do life, twice
They gonna hate me for this line, but oh well
But a nigga couldn't have snitched on so well
Suck my dick [?], this suit right here designer
It's death before dishonor, I'll be out this bitch
tomorrow
Like I never, ever ever, ever been gone
Taliban, who is dat? Bitch my clique been on
Hold up let's just speak the real, bitch I ain't them
dirty birds
Got thirty niggas in thirty cars them boys move about
thirty birds
Scared money don't make shit, porsche trucks no breaks
bitch
Straight shots no chase bitch, I wild out I break shit
[Hook]
Now Taliban, what the fuck?
Taliban, what the fuck?
Taliban, what the fuck?
Taliban, what the fuck?
Taliban, what the fuck?
Taliban, what the fuck?
Taliban!
Po-lice, Po-lice, Po-lice
You can't hear a than but you rock with them
Snitchin' on your own blood, my nigga you is the
Po-lice, Po-lice, Po-lice
Fuck the police, fuck the police, fuck 'em
[Verse 2: MGK]
Fuck the 5-0, motherfuck the 5-0
Bitch I'm from the east but I busted them boys like I'm
All black shoes like capo, mafioso on my side ho
And I got lobsters for my partners, and they got
choppers for my rivals
EST to the death of me, Taliban to the left of me
All I got is my dick and these bitches suck till they
get the rest of me
Ain't none of y'all arresting me, free my brother J-
rock
Shout out to my city those boys are harder than a yay
rock
Fuck these snitches, I don't know you snitches
I was a felon at fourteen cause I didn't ride on all
you bitches
Now I'm free and I got this loud yellin' on your
bitches
Duckin' this red and blue when I'm rollin' green and
hailin' on yo bitches
[Hook]
EST, what the fuck?
EST, what the fuck?
EST, what the fuck?
EST, what the fuck?
EST, what the fuck?
EST, what the fuck?
Taliban nigga, what the fuck?
Taliban nigga, what the fuck?
Taliban!
Po-lice, Po-lice, Po-lice
You can't hear a than but you rock with them
Snitchin' on your own blood, my nigga you is the
Po-lice, Po-lice, Po-lice
Yea and this is the other other shit
Fuck you foolie
Ah ah ugh
Ah ah ugh
Ah ah ugh
I’m on deck (yea) deck (yea) deck (yea)
Deck (yea) deck (yea) deck (yea) deck ah
I’m on deck (yea) deck (yea) deck (yea)
Deck (yea) deck (yea) deck (yea) deck ah
I got your girl (on deck)
I’ve got the swag (on deck)
I tried to told you my city wild
On deck (yea) deck (yea) deck (yea)
Deck (yea) deck (yea) deck (yea) deck ah
DUBO, that’s my name
But no stress, I’m on deck
The reason why she came, boy I don’t flex, I bowflex
Two girls on deck, ciroc-a-tron on deck
I blow loud, it’s so loud
I might fuck around and go death
EST my team ho, look at where we started
Let them hatin’ ass niggas know, we on deck , we
brought this
Gang time, gang time, in the air like hang time
Counting bread, spending bread, I’m getting head at the
same time
Cleveland is my city, Ohio my ghetto
I’mma buck up to the fullest, boy don’t make me get
them medal
Shots fired, shots fired, you can fuck the ground and
get wet
North-south, east-west, that Midwest is on deck
I’m on deck (yea) deck (yea) deck (yea)
Deck (yea) deck (yea) deck (yea) deck ah
I’m on deck (yea) deck (yea) deck (yea)
Deck (yea) deck (yea) deck (yea) deck ah
I got your girl (on deck)
I’ve got the swag (on deck)
I tried to told you my city wild
On deck (yea) deck (yea) deck (yea)
Deck (yea) deck (yea) deck (yea) deck ah
Came up from nothing
Same shit, different story
Fuck you dog, I’m hungry
I’ve got to eat and that’s mandatory
I ain’t ‘bout to just sit ‘round
Boy I’m on deck like west axe
Quick to tell the bitch get down
And she gonna fetch and you know what’s next
Run around with my crowd, we on deck, take a seat
Don’t be runnin’ your mouth, I hate hoes that talk shit
I’m on deck, on deck, fluid watch, ridiculous
19, double X, soccer team, we kickin’ it
We getting it!
That bullshit? Ready to go
Small thing to an elephant but you’d better think that
I’m an animal
DUBO’s my name, 2’s up and you see me
EST in this thing, making it look easy
I’m on deck (yea) deck (yea) deck (yea)
Deck (yea) deck (yea) deck (yea) deck ah
I’m on deck (yea) deck (yea) deck (yea)
Deck (yea) deck (yea) deck (yea) deck ah
I got your girl (on deck)
I’ve got the swag (on deck)
I tried to told you my city wild
On deck (yea) deck (yea) deck (yea)
And that my friends is how we rage
When all two hundred old boys come back to their home
state
EST what the fuck?
EST (what the fuck?)
EST (what the fuck?)
EST (what the fuck?)
I say EST (what the fuck?)
Say EST (what the fuck?)
EST (what the fuck?)
EST (what the fuck?)
I know, you don't wanna see me right
Runnin through the day and night
Tryna get my money right
I know you hate to see me doin right
Switchin cars and changin flights
Tryna get my money right (you killed this shit right)
And I know and I know and I know and I know and I know (kells)
(let get this money fool)
And I know and I know and I know and I know and I know
(lets get this money fool)
A-a-and I know, And I know
Untill these dollars in my pockets fat as 10 wallets
Man I'm tryna ball until my paper stretch like Ben Wallace
I got respect, Now I just need power like 10 sockets
Plus I'm fly as fuck
Man I musta came out of the womb with 10 rockets
Gone B-b-blast off
I grinded my ass off
Now my hotels filled with 20 bitches with they pants off
And we blow that cash crop
Puff puff pass on
Till the green is gone
Shit it looks like we mowed the grass on
C.L.E. man I rep my town
Everyday bleed that orange and brown
Mother fuck what you talkin 'bout
Unless E.S.T. comin out your mouth
I'm puttin on my gangin shit
You puttin on your hatin shit
Your girl told me I'm the best
I ain't have to say shit
I know, you don't wanna see me right
Runnin through the day and night
Tryna get my money right
I know you hate to see me doin right
Switchin cars and changin flights
Tryna get my money right
And I know and I know and I know and I know and I know
And I know and I know and I know and I know and I know
A-a-and I know, And I know
Ok, everybody knows I be on my jock
....In my city doin anything for a penny
And when I'm in the club ... 50
... like back walk
Nobody ever wanna see me shine
But you can't block the sun
Since I'm a star
That mean we're the same
Which means I'mma shine no matter what
So call me Kid
Call me Kells
And if you ain't about shit don't call my cell
I had my fans before my deal
And they hold me down cuz they know I'm real
Say I'm this
Cal1 me that
But when I come around
Better tuck your sack
Its EST all around the world
So the whole planet got my back
Fuck your cars
Fuck your clothes
Walk up in the spot take all your hoes
20 dollar Levis
I dont need green guys
Alphabet cake baked all them O's
My hotel, My hotel?
You wanna know what happens in my hotel?
Is that your girl?
I know her well
She was here last night now bitch go tell
Tryna get my money right
(everyday im out here)
Tryna get my money right
(you know i)
Tryna get my money right
(i heard they hating cuz)
Mic check, Ok
So why you talking down now
Because I run the town now?
Because I'm ring leader of this
And you a clown now
Because you fell off bad as fuck (true)
Because I'm on, you mad as fuck (true)
Because me and my team made it by ourselves you lookin mad at us
Or maybe cuz the streets you call your hood
Rock with me more than you
An 'member in the same building the crowd rock watching me more than you
Do I get paid more than you
No but your a fuckin fool
Cuz that girl that you trickin called your wifey chose me over you
Bitch
I know, you dont wanna see me right
Grindin through the day and night
Tryna get my money right
I know you hate to see me doin right
Switchin cars and changin flights
Tryna get my money right
And I know and I know and I know and I know and I know
And I know and I know and I know and I know and I know
I was down on the ground with nobody,
Surrounded by towns and my sound was a hotie,
Now that I'm crowned they are standing in Harley,
They trying to come around now I'm somebody.
Little finger in the air with the hope and the prayer I started this
Never had the money that my daughter hit, there was a guid up on half the niggas started kicks.
Hard to steak, balls to give, it's stars when it's not market since you fall from you dark apartment equip
Really walk, wishing for the spot, taking hearts and they're hard to beat.
But they doubted me, 'cause I'm nothing like I never knew how to be stylistic,
It's fawl and it's proud to be while in this,
Thinking down, it's time to get the crown, shouting down,
People found, BMX rocked people's salary.
Way back when I was feeling defeated, in inspiration, motivation was needed.
Like the taste of regret I've exceeded, all the expectations you suckers can eat it.
This my world, this my game,
All the wicked shit is coming out of my brain.
This my girl, you think it's my date
And you can get it, I'm a get it pma
When I said the past scared and I would get the people like me, wouldn't dare to buy your shit.
So I told you before that my flow's sick, really sold in a row with my whole click.
Everybody listening to witness, text world win.
And I club with MGK, dick sets twirl in.
Fall to the top, never did stop, and all we gotta do is fuck the world in,
The haters in the past in my ass wanna come around like my ex-girlfriends.
Got a black eye that I splat, ayy
Ten top guy,
Screaming fuck the world, screaming fuck the world,
Fuck the world, screaming fuck the world.
And that's real, how I feel 24-7 in a city when a weak man die,
Do it whatever we got to do to survive,
Hand to the sky, middle finger up high screaming
Fuck the world, screaming fuck the world
Fuck the world, screaming fuck the world
I would never think I would rather die,
The thing I was going through and I was struggling to survive
Full of aversion and I'm ready to ride,
No tragedy for trying for I am a lion, I gotta try.
Full of trouble, I was feeling like a failure.
Finger to the industry, again, I was living in disgust.
Doing our jobs, everybody seeking me,
Try to live and work, like a fall from the bus.
Yeah, I was fucked up, but I gotta do it for y'all
Speaking these lyrics, 'cause I was ready to bass
Start in public of everybody in circle motherfuckers that wanna get in my city, I tell 'em no.
'Cause I gotta get money up in my anatomy, naturally,
And I gotta be gradually happy to humble.
And somebody wanna speak real on abortion,
So sometimes I just fuck 'em, I don't even bother.
And who knows what's next for three haters chasing dreams,
Heading from the middle west as we're spreading our wings.
All of us struggling over the summer,
Creating a subvision that will be stunning
We'll become the urban city into a show,
We will to see everybody for miles come running
Yelling for Machine Gun Kelly,
A track man that will get to dean by the price I'm smelling
We can take it to another level wherever you want to go,
Everybody put up your hands, I'm ready.
Come on, let your wow let loose,
Celebrate the fact that you made it, let me see you get punked.
You have been through some shit,
But you did it 'cause you have a heart and all the memories are hard.
Got a black eye that I splat, ayy
Ten top guy,
Screaming fuck the world, screaming fuck the world,
Fuck the world, screaming fuck the world.
And that's real, how I feel 24-7 in a city when a weak man die,
Do it whatever we got to do to survive,
Hand to the sky, middle finger up high screaming
Fuck the world, screaming fuck the world
Fuck the world, screaming fuck the world
From the back streets to the pack sheets,
On a block, running from cops like guy fleets
Whoever would've met from lace up could've got me to the finish like track meats.
And when everybody's hot on me, and if I don't need the fuel, don't gas me.
It's been a long time coming since one hundred, mother fucker, come catch me.
And when these other rappers coming peddle I was thirteen, with a semi-automatic
Everything we ever wanted, then we knew that we can have it,
Everybody on a snitch, get pitch if you get like magic.
It's getting tools like go-go-catch it, leaving high school through an open casket
Now another baby in a stomach of a baby, momma never gonna know his daddy, tragic.
But I gotta make a lot to get money, what a federal resign gotta take from me,
What should I be fight for another country? Have you seen my city? Motherfucker, we're hungry.
Represent from the middle and I'm nothing, coming me, I'm at it, coming from a bottom
What I want a grace from there is an auto
Rulling pot be at it, with a shovel.
Do you really think that Notorious B would believe these guys
Or the internet dogs with the media funs?
You wanna talk about grind, look in the encyclopedia,
My name is in there, bedroom, motherfucker, is chaos.
Skip it for six for three, heart bigger than the SUV,
Lord knows I've been to hell and back, put in jail and quack,
Instead I came back TOP.
So this is for the kid who never had a friend, take it to the pen down,
Spending every school day being sent home
Feeling like he doesn't know anybody because the only thing he gives a head to him was his headphones.
So he picked a song and he turned it on, anything just to get him through the day.
Looking for escape and kicking the bass, get the store for MGK, Lace up.
Got a black eye that I splat, ayy
Ten top guy,
Screaming fuck the world, screaming fuck the world,
Fuck the world, screaming fuck the world.
And that's real, how I feel 24-7 in a city when a weak man die,
Do it whatever we got to do to survive,
Hand to the sky, middle finger up high screaming
Fuck the world, screaming fuck the world
Still in the basement, where it started
Started from the bottom, now we here
Courtside you would think I was a cleveland cavaleer
I'm talking 30000 feet up in the air
And dance little shawty menace let her all the fans cheer, bitch
You ain't seen this power since the bronx
I went to vegas for my 22, running out the paws
Now they say illuminati is the cause
Or maybe everyone of y'all is lazy and I worked hard
I ain't never bowin down for a dollar
Sellin my soul to the a shooter
I wouldn't even take a buck from my father
But they were said that back in the day
When I was hustlin tickets to my shows as dante
And I heard tappers heating up like a filee
Talking bout they run my city when they livin in la
Sucker, I ain't hearin nothing bout a word
Talked about it, been about it, bitch I got what I deserved
See I don't know why everybody mad
You had your chance and you blew it
Meanwhile I'm young and I'm ruthless
Meanwhile the dumb I'm influenced
Thinking you like like the music
Don't be foolish my shooters make your face maroon
Like the hoodges
Rah, fuckers always wanna talk funny
Broke motherfuckers never wanna talk money
And since I was bein quiet in the past
I'm on the top lookin down, kiss my ass
Still in the game with my same click
Still with the hood bitches fuck cane brick
And when they wanna know if I'm real
So turn me on
You set me free
Just look inside your speakers
And there you'll see me
Uh, there I go
2 clicks north of the bronx
Whoever thought she would found love in a stereo
2 headphones and a box
She gets me up
Every morning on the walk to school
She aint worried bout these other little kids
cuz she told me
everdyday they sayin something new
and you always got the illest kicks
Boom Boom tat
And she takes me out
Just so the block can see
Told me she wanted the world to know
So she makes me loud
now the whole block wants me
But I'm all hers
And she's all mine
And even though her parents dont like me inside
Whenever her daddy comes around
We just hide
Cuz she doesnt wanna sleep without me thats why
I said
So turn me on
You set me free
Just look inside your speakers
And there you'll see me
So turn me on
You can set me free
Just look inside your speakers
And there you'll find me
There you'll find me
Yeah, and she loves my sound
It's why I'm always around
One of the most popular girls
in the class
could ... attract the crowd
Yeah and she got me down
Touches the right place when I'm fizzling out
And all of her friends love me
cuz at all of the parties
I make em bounce b-bounce
Uh, if i play the right song
she might take it off
meaning her clothes
you know i love it when she keeps the lights on
play the music soft
yeah so thats what I do
Anything for my boo
But when I hear the knock on the door
I Shhh-shut up
cuz i know my cue
But when they gone
I'm back at it
She loves this song
So I blast it
Dad gets home
I hide in the cabinet
Flip my switch
Like gymnastics
Uh and Imma always be there for you
You just gotta find my plug
Ill be right here waiting for you in the middle of these speakers
If you ever wanna find my love
So turn me on
You set me free
Just look inside your speakers
And there you'll see me
So turn me on
You can set me free
Just look inside your speakers
And there you'll find me
There you'll find me
Uh, and she gets older
but I stay the same
And as she grows up
her opinions change
Now shes off at college
W- are the ones like me
I just hope that one day she'll come back
To hear another song from me
But till then
I just sit in her room and collect dust
Thinkin about us
Waitin for the day she'll push my buttons
and i feel her touch
and get that rush
But I'm not what she needs
So i power down
Then right at that moment
I was found
Hello, her little sister walked in
Knew it was love at first sight
Caught a little twinkle in her eye when I made a sound
she snuck back in the same night
And even though she knows that she wasnt allowed
I know all she wanna do is be near me
one thing is that I felt the same
wanna tell her but she can't hear me
So I said
So turn me on
You set me free
Just look inside your speakers
And there you'll see me
So turn me on
You can set me free
Just look inside your speakers
And there you'll find me
There you'll find me
We got it, mhm, we got it, mhm, we got it
Kells, yeah
I know you motherfucker better have the cash for us
Rack it up, cause I know you the one I see the mask and
gloves
Put the green in the middle like you packing a blunt
And get it in a brown bag like you packing a lunch
Kilo, with the repo, make the streets talk,
Making every kid in the game, when I had a cheefo
Black hico, go cinqo, for amigos,
I said get a motherfucking dep, warrup
Black flag, with 3 letters that I'd die for
And 3 more for the rivals, rip,
Animals to get a bye bye, whole 6 feet deep with the
fossils
Now I ain't never kill nothin' but a beat
But if it comes down to this shit I gotta eat
And they say scared money don't make no money
And it's true, what the fuck you think it's gonn be,
lay down
Mami should have never doubt, daddy should have took
the liquor
Off the fucking couch, maybe then I wouldn't be in the
position
Staying up assume the position, while I'm searching for
a fucking answer
Where that?
They told me that the black stay in the last place
where I will be looking
So you better quit the rap race and tell you the rap
pays
I beg hold on
These faggots eating, while my people starve
Well I'm tired of hustling, think it's time to rob
Same old shit, we ain't getting paid
Well I'm in this industry, like fuck em, what we say?
Don't make this 40 go blow, go blow
Put that money in my pocket, right now, right now
Fuck em all, y'all foul, y'all foul,
Make these pussy motherfuckers lay it down, lay it
down, ah
Don't make this 40 go blow, go blow
Put that money in my pocket, right now, right now
Fuck em all, y'all foul, y'all foul,
Make these pussy motherfuckers lay it down, lay it
We got it, mhm, we got it, mhm, we got it
Kells, yeah
I know you motherfucker better have the cash for us
Rack it up, cause I know you the one I see the mask and gloves
Put the green in the middle like you packing a blunt
And get it in a brown bag like you packing a lunch
Kilo, with the repo, make the streets talk,
Making every kid in the game, when I had a cheefo
Black hico, go cinqo, for amigos,
I said get a motherfucking dep, warrup
Black flag, with 3 letters that I’d die for
And 3 more for the rivals, rip,
Animals to get a bye bye, whole 6 feet deep with the fossils
Now I ain’t never kill another but I’ll be
But if it comes down to this shit I gotta eat
And they say scared money don’t make no money
And it’s true, what the fuck you think it’s gonn be, lay down
Mami should have never doubt, daddy should have took the liquor
Off the fucking couch, maybe then I wouldn’t be in the position
Staying up assume the position, while I’m searching for a fucking answer
Where that?
They told me that the black stay in the last place where I will be looking
So you better quit the rap race and tell you the rap pays
I beg … hold on
These faggots eating, while my people starve
Well I’m tired of hustling, think it’s time to rob
Same old shit, we ain’t getting paid
Well I’m in this industry, like fuck em, what we say?
Don’t make this 40 go blow, go blow
Put that money in my pocket, right now, right now
Fuck em all, y’all foul, y’all foul,
Make these pussy motherfuckers lay it down, lay it down, ah
Don’t make this 40 go blow, go blow
Put that money in my pocket, right now, right now
Fuck em all, y’all foul, y’all foul,
Fuckin’ foolie foolie foolie foolies
I be high for days, I got kush on top of my hays
I bought rocks for my shades
I got a bitch that’s in my name
And she’s always givin’ me neck
And her friends say she got next
Got a tattoo across my chest
Yea, EST on deck, yea
I be high for days, I got kush on top of my hays
I bought rocks for my shades
I got a bitch that’s in my name
And she’s always givin’ me neck
And her friends say she got next
Got a tattoo across my chest
Yea, EST on deck, yea
I got a box of the swisher sweets
I get a box every single week
My eyes so low, I ride solo
I tell ‘er ho come blow with the chief
I got a blunt bitch runnin’ by me
If my pack here talk and say come and try me
No stress between fine G’s
As long they stay the fuck away from my tree
Yea, EST my team
We go Wu Tang on that crim
Girl head full of oil she
Cuz I have her hair by the zip of my jeans
I’m fly, take a look at my wings
Realize I’m in need of supervising
Nigga no strap but the gun go bang
So do my pack yea lick the chain
I insist we talk about train man, a chick recognize my
game
She do some shit that I can’t explain
It’s like an angel within’ her brain
She sucks (she sucks) She sucks (she sucks)
Like a dirt ball go for show
I let her break down all of my tree
And she go for the head, might put that on
I be high for days, I got kush on top of my hays
I bought rocks for my shades
I got a bitch that’s in my name
And she’s always givin’ me neck
And her friends say she got next
Got a tattoo across my chest
Yea, EST on deck, yea
I be high for days, I got kush on top of my hays
I bought rocks for my shades
I got a bitch that’s in my name
And she’s always givin’ me neck
And her friends say she got next
Got a tattoo across my chest
Yea, EST on deck, yea
I put a rack on top of rack
Take a hit now pass that bag
No seed inside my sack
Better don’t be OG my pack
I got this AC in my cup
When I’m with Chuck we be sippin’ that yuck
We be sippin’ that yuck, gonna throw that back
Take 2 puffs, let ‘er stroke my shaft
Slim so slow but I never roll
I cut like the mold of the stove
I got them shook like a bottle of Rose
E and my team, we pop and go
Your girl wanna kiss my tat
Fuckin’ stay, let ‘er suck my swag
And I came inside her life
And introduces that girl that bag
That pad, that paddy up turn it down, loud is loud
Them people lookin’ around, uh that’s smellin’ like a
pound
But there ain’t no shame in my game
My kush got a crazy name
I like that mouth that trampoline
I’m so high, I be rockin’ in 10 uh
I be high for days, I got kush on top of my hays
I bought rocks for my shades
I got a bitch that’s in my name
And she’s always givin’ me neck
And her friends say she got next
Got a tattoo across my chest
Yea, EST on deck, yea
I be high for days, I got kush on top of my hays
I bought rocks for my shades
I got a bitch that’s in my name
And she’s always givin’ me neck
And her friends say she got next
Got a tattoo across my chest
"If you feel like I feel then you know that gravity
only limit the stars with so much and we took this to
the top from the bottom"
[Verse 1]
Back from the last time
That'll be the last time that I'm saying from the last
time
And I'm serious this round
I'm hold myself down and I keep it coming off like land
mine
Yeah, we took the sky's like nasal's
Send me in the stars so lets hit them with a mascot
Saying that I'm speaking of tongues but I give it a
fast rhyme
Never plan slowing down cause I'm living a fast life
Because Imma rip-rap star mother mother mad men
Out of the south of the bottom Mexican sand tan
And we a team so everybody throw your hands in
Who would of though Hollywood was where we land in
AMEN!
[Chorus]
Everybody know I'm that kid they wanna be me man
Gotta stay from them shades the grey
Make sure they see me man
I gotta keep on breathing man
I gotta keep succeeding man
Gotta put that city boy from Cleveland on the city map
Cause Imma star now everybody in the world wants to
know my name and
Imma represent the city from which I came
So if you feel me throw your drinks in the air
We got them like (YEAH [x4]) cause Imma star!
[Verse 2]
You can check my room MESS!
Symbolic tattoos Yes!
Number one on the ruthless,
Live life without the move check
School days I failed test
Skinny boy check my frill chest
Even throughout my antics Kells held best Hell Yes!
I'm on my roll to prodision
Baby you know the deal
Spill out a dragon out on the sidewalk keeping it
tradition Hea
I'm calling all the shots so they call me the animator
The youngest hustler of the year, (Yeah [x3])
[Chorus]
Everybody know I'm that kid they wanna be me man
Gotta stay from them shades the grey
Make sure they see me man
I gotta keep on breathing man
I gotta keep succeeding man
Gotta put that city boy from Cleveland on the city map
Cause Imma star now everybody in the world wants to
know my name and
Imma represent the city from which I came
So if you feel me throw your drinks in the air
We got them like (YEAH [x4]) cause Imma star!
[Verse 3]
We took it to the top from the bottom
I target it, I got'em
They said with my star, ya'll would tear me down like
saw'em
Competition. partyed,
See ya'll in visitors parking
You paid for this event while I headline it like Marvin
Yawning, all of these rappers ain't rapping
They talking three quarters caught themselves just
flapping their jaws in
Half of these rapping keeps talking about white
The slows right through my soul in
But I never through the gave all in
Hotter then the sun down in New Orleans
I'm the big bang in the second Mileniyam
Somebody better go tell'em I'm the star
BLAHHHHH!
[Chorus]
Everybody know I'm that kid they wanna be me man
Gotta stay from them shades the grey
Make sure they see me man
I gotta keep on breathing man
I gotta keep succeeding man
Gotta put that city boy from Cleveland on the city map
Cause Imma star now everybody in the world wants to
know my name and
Imma represent the city from which I came
So if you feel me throw your drinks in the air
Original chucks on laced up like I'm taking them on a run
They're begging me not to kill it I tell them I'm having fun
They're asking me how I do it I tell them get on the rail
Meaning get on? your grind I'm ready now what's the deal
My size 11s skate on the surface like hovercrafts
A superhero you think that I was a Thundercat
I run with villains my village calling me son of Sam
Simply cause when I come around they st-st-st-stuttering
My body's tatted they say I look like graffiti
That's why I be on the roll these regulars try to read me
The way that people be staring you'd think that I was a TV
But when it comes to the haters I cannot see them like Stevie
But I be seeing repeats of dead rappers like 6th sense
My competition ain't worth nothing like 6 cents
Misfit I swear I'm sick shit you'd think I was Ryan Sheckler by the way I make the kicks flip
Too cool hands shakes and dap serving all of these fools like pancakes and snacks
Whoever thought that I wouldn't be damaging the tracks
Was pulling they own legs like hamstrings and calves
I am the only great white
Body look like a canvas skin is covered with tats and my chucks are always the classics look like I'm in the past
Turn the noise up
100 words and running
Turn the noise up
What'd I tell these people
Turn the noise up
Transformer tatted on my arm like a droid, YUP!
I am the only great white
Anytime's my time everyday is grind time no chain needed I am just a star Kells
Turn the noise up
100 words and running turn the noise up
What'd I tell these people
Turn the noise up
Best rapper alive who? Kells, Kells
Uh, I'm so beyond my time the Michael Angelo of the second millenium
I roll it up and get higher than condominiums
My rap's braille the way the people be feelin' 'em
Midwest all the way to the other side of the? Meridian
Back back EST is in the spot now
We be the crew all of these fools try to jock now
The type of dudes that'll make ya mouth drop down
Faces looking twisted like we guzzlin' Ciroc down
We're just city slickers in search of them bigger figures
This is more than a game my business isn't a scrimmage
And I be with the sickest cause I'm trying to be the illest with them Die Hard fans like Bruce Willis
Pow pow
I'm in the cut like alcohol in the wound
But I'm tripping like I popped Adderall on the moon
Focused on killing tracks like I'm rapping them from the tomb
R.I.P. to this instrumental lighters up for the tunes
Every morning I wake up and put my fitted on
Which means every day I wake and put my city on
Cleveland we ready just turn the MIDI on
[Verse 1]
I'm so God damn gone I don't know where home is
Feeling real sauced up no boneless
I keep it G, fuck keeping up with the Joneses
Smelling so funky that you would think that I was
homeless
And the fans like, Kells stop playing with him
That girl's man like, bitch stop laying with him
And the haters on the internet tryna' be thugged out
But them dealers and killers man I was staying with 'em
Eastside Cleveland to the death yo
Fuck Lebron the king never left y'all
Forget the number 23 man it's EST
You see it tatted on my chest, we the best y'all
Couple stacks if you wanna get a verse from me
Make a diss track if you wanna get a hearse from me
I got the gift already so I fuck bitch ass dick shit if
you wanna get the curse from me
Cause everybody be wanting something that I got
Leaning on me like a tripod
But I'm already leaning up with the liquor
They be running up like do or die guy, Kells on their
iPod
And I'm fucking with these trees real heavy man, real
real heavy man
Blowing up brown good, the shit's real pettigrand
Mix it with the red I be calling that shit spaghetti
I'll be all up in the mountains blowing on that white
yeti, man
End of the day I'll be chilling man, what's new
I'm for the people not the rappers man, fuck dude
I'd rather be a lame than rely on a name
Or rock sunglasses in the dark man, fuck cool
And the album coming soon y'all bear with me
Laced up, Chuck T's brought a pair with me
Hit 123rd for the sour Dies
Though I'm blunted in the car looking like a flare's
with me
The people here with me hold me down, all dogs homie
know me out
That's why my circle as small as a penny cause ain't
no-one sold me out
But funny how everyone knows me now
And before all this we had the streets on lock, man,
Doug knows
Ask Ash what it was 'fore we book shows
Me and Slim in a 1 bedroom, no money no food but now we
eating good though
Now I could go (Where?)
Anywhere up there, all I gotta do is push go
Give me the green light meaning give me good 'dro
From a land far far away where the wood grow
And I'm staying real throwed like a pitch
Cop a whole zip put it in a dish
Blowing something real real evil so I call this witch
You got dirt so I call that ditch, you bitch
[Verse 2]
The dope boys feel me, the sub nerds feel me
Your girl definitely does, cause she here with me
So really you don't have a choice but to deal with me
And you like my shit, keep it real with me
Matter of fact, let's keep this one hundred
If I was pocket change I would be one hundred
You would be a nickel, even when I'm nothing
I was still a two fifties equalling out to one hundred
So keep it one hundred, Kells is that boy
Who resuscitated the city dog, that boy
Who got a whole coast behind him, that boy
So if you want the real, listen to that boy
And I'm that boy, 20 years old
With the world on my shoulder like a fur coat
Used to be square now I'm in a circle
Sipping Merlot, for real man, for sure
So about it you'd think I was from No Limit
Real white boy rap, dog, no gimmick
Bringing the game back to life with no clinic
Because I let 'em see the real me, no tinted
So I'm in this, the new face of
Hip hop I gave the game a shake up
And this brand new change comes in the shape of
All we have is right now
All we have is right now
Uh, uh, yeah, Staring out into the unknown
Voices in the wind telling me to come home, but I'm scared
Scared that all this time I've been gone I'll open up the door and my little daughter will be grown
And I'm cold, tell me why I'm so cold?
Probably cause a shoulder turns every night that I'm on the road
Probably why I can't smile every time that I'm on the phone
And why I'm acting so wild every time that I'm alone
Save me! I suffocate myself inside the bed trying to cut the circulation
Of these thoughts inside my head like
“Do I hate me? or do I hate them?” Either way I've held grudges since I was holding a pen
My father had me thinking my cousin was dead just to hide me from the truth
How can I look at him again? But this is life, and in life we learning to live
And when the past dies this where it begins cause
All we have is right now, Go hard or go home
All we have is right now, Go hard or go home
All we have is right now, Go hard or go home
All we have is right now, Go hard or go home
Question, What if tomorrow never comes and everything you said today couldn't be undone?
Cause' all it takes is a bullet from one gun to take another's moment away from their one love. I know
See I was just an only child growing up, Just frowns cause' I never seen a smile growing up
But you? You were a friend, always down growing up
Give the word, knew you would've blown trial growing up
Fuck! How could we let all this petty shit blind us?
How the fuck did we let the devil find us?
See, we were supposed to be best friends till' the end
You promised! How'd it take that fucking night to remind us?
I only said I hated you cause you're the only one that's ever honest
Man I said I was wrong, let's get beyond this! But it's crazy
Cause I never thought my text apologizing would be the reason that you died driving. Damn
All we have is right now, Go hard or go home
All we have is right now, Go hard or go home
All we have is right now, Go hard or go home
All we have is right now, Go hard or go home
Hey, and when the sky turns grey, what you gonna do when your blues still stay?
Tried living the dream, yeah, but you still awake
Anything is possible though, cause rules still break...
Hey, said when the sky turns grey, what you gonna do when your blues still stay?
Anything is possible cause rules still break so when your dream comes don't wake... yeah
All we have is right now, All we have is right now
All we have is right now, All we have is right now
All we have is right now, Go hard or go home
All we have is right now, Go hard or go home
All we have is right now, Go hard or go home
Regrets collect like old friends
here to relive your darkest moments
I can see no way, I can see no way
And all of the ghouls come out to play
and every demon wants his pound of flesh
but I like to keep some things to myself
I like to keep my issues drawn
Its always darkest before the
Kells
All these pretty lights
Cant you see em'
endless nights
in my lifes museum
where we see our heroes
and pretend to be em'
and we seize the day
carpe diem
previous to this dream state
I had left overs on each plate
left shoe all tatted up from this long journey my feet ache
left the life that I lived cause every day was just replays
and I dreamed big, walked around in my PJs
and my street days is still here
never changed I still wear, the same pair
phone call, what for? we aint long distance I'm still there
still on the blocks with gun cops and gun shots
all familiar of the sound of whats hot
12 doller showers at truck stops
will give anybody motivation that you must not lose this, one shot.
Regrets collect like old friends
here to relive your darkest moments
I can see no way, I can see no way
And all of the gouls come out to play
and every demond wants his pound of flesh
but I like to keep some things to myself
I like to keep my issues drawn
Its always darkest before the
Demond days
Evil nights
counting hours
frequent flights
people strife
hear it once
speak it twice
hearts never break even
and they change color like seasons
backs turn like treason
but somehow you swear you aint leavin'
follow me now, follow me now
spoons full of sugar from hand folds of medicine
help it go, down, help it go, down
I was just a fool in a room full of Edisons
look at me now
look at me now
feel my words
look at this sound
reminiscing on when I was looking out on the city
wishing a million mufuckas give me that crown
bitch I run this, town.
Regrets collect like old friends
here to relive your darkest moments
I can see no way, I can see no way
And all of the gouls come out to play
and every demond wants his pound of flesh
but I like to keep some things to myself
I like to keep my issues drawn
[Verse 1: MGK]
This ain't no halo over my head bitch
But dear god can you forgive the sinnin'
For everything that I did since the beginnin'
Because the devil around me so much
That you would think I got a death wish
Yeah, and the voices in my head get louder
Watchin' my career disappear like powder
Wish I could rewind those hours and get my life back
Strike that, hanging on this weed like a life jacket
Fuck rappin', I was really livin' everything I was
spittin'
Bitch what's happenin'
Fights daily, nights crazy dream chasin' till the drugs
came
I was choppin' up them bitches like Jason
Had a motherfuckers face layin' on the cold pavement
Wake up take 'em now I feel sane
Spendin' every penny in the studio slayin'
Me and my mob workin' any odd job
Prayin' this little dream was gonna feed our babies
Save me Lord, save me Lord, what the fuck is this curse
you gave me Lord
Everybody think I finally made it Lord, but all I am is
now is a slave my God
[Hook]
This ain't no halo...
Revelations says if people wipe every tear from their
eyes than death shall be no more, neither shall their
be mourning nor crying nor pain no more for the former
things have passed away, EST 4 Life motherfucker!
[Verse 2: MGK]
Put that halo around my neck, bitch
And give me death
I'm 22 and this 22 on my left, God bless
Maybe I'll finally see
Maybe they'll return what's originally mine because
finder's keep
Maybe I will be great, and this voice of mine was
designed to be the finest key
But, I'm losing faith, everyday they got news to break
Like my single flopped, and now I ain't hot
And they don't know if I'm ever gonna see the light of
My labels mad or my albums bad or you ain't livin' up
to the hype we thought you had
Or lost a fan or the cops again and meanwhile I ain't
there to be my daughters dad
Fuck! what's left for me? because I don't ever want to
become a celebrity
I don't want anyone to feel less than me so put your
camera down and stand next to me
Right here, EST, everyone stand together
And if I RIP than I know everything I stand for's
forever, lace up!
[Hook]
This ain't no halo...
And when you play this song, hold your head high,
motherfucker, don't ever look down, be comfortable with
So this is for the kid,
who don't got inspiration to vibe to.
When you wanna dream,
got music to close your eyes to.
Let the top down,
this is the song you ride to.
Type of feeling,
that's you happy to be alive too.
You never count it out,
so when you down and out,
get up and stand up,
everybody got an anthem now,
y'all got an anthem now,
y'all got your anthem now,
attention people of the world we got an anthem now.
This is my pursuit of happiness,
come and ride with me.
Its a beautiful day,
somebody feel alive with me.
Y'all wanna know what hard is,
somebody reach inside of it,
it be the ones that don't say none of that,
got the biggest size inside in them,
I was that lame kid, that sixth grade kid,
back of the class, look like a nerd,
but not the biggest brain kid.
But it was that same kid,
that made the game flip,
man of the city,
now everybody know the name kid.
Where are my sleepers at,
I mean my dreamers at,
cause I use to dream,
about this moment in my sleeping bag.
Look where I'm speaking at,
imagine eatin at Italian shops in Italy,
like where my Visa at?
Then take another seven fourty seven,
to the states the same day,
cause success is always begins
from the place that them came,
me I'm a city boy,
but I'm no different,
so everybody from the streets out to the country
So this is for the kid,
who don't got inspiration to vibe to.
When you wanna dream,
got music to close your eyes to.
Let the top down,
this is the song you ride to,
type of feeling
that's you happy to be alive too.
You never count it out,
so when you down and out,
get up and stand up,
everybody got an anthem now,
y'all got an anthem now,
y'all got your anthem now,
attention people of the world we got an anthem now.
Hold up,
my cups is mold up,
Ive been fightin for this change,
my pockets are swolled up,
even when the weathers colder,
convertible folder,
chilly diamond chains in my rings rose golder,
my life [?]
like I'm havin a baby now,
had to get a little chilly,
cause my tummy wasn't offically there,
but I'm cravin now,
all that good life Kanye,
was talkin I finally figured out,
it ain't bout my ends,
its bout my friends family and makin out,
and if I woulda sold my soul,
imagine what I'd be,
so what if I ain't the most successful,
it was ment to be,
I learned to cope with all these emotions mentally,
express it through my music,
my everyday is a synfony,
this is for the bird,
this is for the block,
this is for the nerd,
this is for the jock,
hot shot off to the real man up,
to the [?]
This your shot,
you see the target,
go and land on,
this your heart,
we are the world,
and its your anthem
So this is for the kid,
who don't got inspiration to vibe to.
When you wanna dream,
got music to close your eyes to.
Let the top down,
this is the song you ride to,
type of feeling,
that's you happy to be alive too.
You never count it out,
so when you down and out,
get up and stand up,
everybody got an anthem now,
y'all got an anthem now,
y'all got your anthem now,
attention people of the world we got an anthem now.
This moments classical,
you want it magical,
look inside of yourself,
its autobiographical,
its so easy to think,
things are owed to you,
but is those same desires,
that grow old to you,
just love,
life live,
good take advantage,
to any opportunity,
you should,
and when they say you cant,
go respond and do it,
I did the same and,
achevied what no other rapper could,
and it don't matter where your from,
its where your headed to,
if you rather than what they said before,
its what I'm tellin you,
half of these people,
don't want to see you get a damn thing,
wanna pull you out the fast lane,
and park you handicap man,
from the streets to the crib,
from the beach to the bridge,
from the hood to the coldest [?]
don't let them hold you back,
I spark the anthem and,
gave you the flame burn with it,
I'm on the top,
you want me down,
you better come with it
So this is for the kid,
who don't got inspiration to vibe to.
When you wanna dream,
got music to close your eyes to.
Let the top down,
this is the song you ride to,
type of feeling,
that's you happy to be alive too.
You never count it out,
so when you down and out,
get up and stand up,
everybody got an anthem now,
y'all got an anthem now,
y'all got your anthem now,
Hey, in the rain
Hey, in the rain
Hey, in the rain
Hey, in the rain
Every day I, Explainwake up, to the same shit
In the same house, with the same bricks
In the same clothes, with the same kicks
I might as well be in jail
Caged in, stairin' at the wall waitin' for a change but
Dad telling me I gotta get a job
Couldn't pay the bills so the lights turned off
Them Cleveland boys got it hard
Oh my god, we living like this for too long
Just to lose it all in a week
My people too strong
Get it? Me and my boys be gone
Puffing all week like this the lawn
Me and my boys tired of being here
That is why we're gone
They say we wouldn't amount to nothing, huh
Y'all thought we was bluffing, ha?
Fought every temptation shit, I guess I'm David Ruffin huh
Nowadays, we don't gotta do that dirt tell my boys they good
And nowadays my little girl won't have to work, moved her out the hood
Look man, I've been through it all, and I'ma damned if I got this far
And if I let them strip me of message let these haters take my heart
This for the ones that had it hard, the ones like me, the underdogs
This for the ones that waited for them clouds to fall, please god let it
You see my tears, in the rain
Underneath it all, we're just the same, same, same
You see my tears, in the rain
All around the world it's just the same, same, same
You can see my tears, in the rain
So I let it rain
And they mad that I made it out the city
But if you look I'm still out in the city
Before anything I had cloud in the city
Two other states and never bounced on the city
Shout out to everybody that's proud in the city
Everybody cheering in the crowd from the city
Everybody that never had doubts in the city
Cause they know I represent what we about in the city
And I'm still laced up, tell the world that's nothing changed
Till it's hundred dollar bills in my pocket, then nothings change
If my team ain't with me, then I don't wanna thang, tell them I'll go broke before I run out on my game
EST over everything
100 thousand plus, co fan base yea that is us, my songs tattooed on anybody who troubled you we bad as fuck and what?
Nobody gave a shit about for broken mirrors
So I care less about appearance
Just as long as they can hear us
We're fearless, we're stupid, we're dealers, we're loser's
We're killers, we're orphan's, we're addicts, we're stealers
We're shooters so kill us
We all what they say we are until conformity hits us
Or those clouds from doubt, take them all with us, please god let it
You see my tears, in the rain
Underneath it all, we're just the same, same, same
You see my tears, in the rain
All around the world it's just the same, same, same
You can see my tears, in the rain
So I let it rain
Rain
In the rain
Rain
In the rain
You see my tears, in the rain
Underneath it all, we're just the same, same, same
You see my tears, in the rain
All around the world it's just the same, same, same
[Intro]
This one's for the ratchet
Yeah – all my bitches (ratchet, rachet)
Ratchet – Cleveland we get (ratchet, rachet)
Rachet
[Hook]
[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly]
Act like you don't know what I need, bitch
Hennessey and this weed, bitch
Act like I'm the police, bitch – drop down on your knees
Act like you don't know what I said, bitch
Ass up with your legs split
Dick all in your mouth
Shake some
You got a money maker then make some
Nah, I ain’t feelin’ hate
Skinny, white, black, no discriminate
Yea, everybody is included
Hell yea, we can do this
Show me what you got, what your mamma gave you
Make that pussy pop, put it on the table
Just like that, do it like you do it when you lookin’
in the mirror
You know, when you’re home alone
Practicin’ before daddy get there
And I’m on my way, I mean I work all day
You know I’m tryna get laid
Chop the tree then I pop the pop and I’mma act a fool
when I’m in that thang
But first thing’s first
MOE, yes over everything
Got cash on my head
I’m after the bread like they ain’t gon never change
But when I’m done, countin’ up, we could have some fun
Wut? I got a thousand of ones
Bust it over to me like you tryna get
Paid paid paid paid
And when I get drunk hold up, we could both get laid
laid laid laid
But the work come first and the work might take all day
day day day
Put your back into it when you shake shake shake shake
Do it for me do it for me like you tryna get paid paid
paid paid
And when I get down hold up, we could both get laid
laid laid laid
But the work come first and the work might take all day
day day day
Put your back into it when you shake shake shake shake
Do it for me do it for me like you tryna get paid paid
paid paid
Now it look like you can ride this head like a bicycle
Highschool? Not that type of dude
You are good then we halla all night with you oh how
I’ve changed
Up my game, bad bitch say she don’t fuck with lames
I don’t know what you’re seein’ but you should not
believe it
I’mma cover of a book, you should read for a change
Yea, suck my worm silly little rabbit then struck my
nerves
Hoes stay schemin’ but so do I
I might fuck you then fuck with her
What’s your plan? What’s your plan?
You don’t give a damn? Do your dance
Cuz I don’t give a damn, I’m cool with no fan
I don’t think you understand
You lookin’ at a nigga that’s tryna get
Paid paid paid paid
And when I get drunk hold up, we could both get laid
laid laid laid
But the work come first and the work might take all day
day day day
Put your back into it when you shake shake shake shake
Do it for me do it for me like you tryna get paid paid
paid paid
And when I get down hold up, we could both get laid
laid laid laid
But the work come first and the work might take all day
day day day
Put your back into it when you shake shake shake shake
Do it for me do it for me like you tryna get paid paid
paid paid
Everything green which means everything goes
Hard was the path I took, yea took it to the marble
floor
Beat it and I leave it where it’s at? No
It means you and I get to attach you
Already know I ain’t fuckin’ with that and if you
didn’t know
I’m just fuckin’ with that like I be lovin’ the cat
It’s not in my nature but we could do it like
momentarily dature
Besides, you don’t want none to do with this
You only want the film and I’m using this
Key in ignition, reverse in drive
Open doors, I let you ride
I let you drive until the gas gone
But when the cash call, I’m flaggin’ whole
I gotta go now, see you later
Uuuh that ass so fat, I’mma see you later
I’ll be back one day but don’t ask cuz I can’t say
I wish I could stay but if I should stay
Then how in the hell would a nigga ever get
Paid paid paid paid
And when I get drunk hold up, we could both get laid
laid laid laid
But the work come first and the work might take all day
day day day
Put your back into it when you shake shake shake shake
Do it for me do it for me like you tryna get paid paid
paid paid
And when I get down hold up, we could both get laid
laid laid laid
But the work come first and the work might take all day
day day day
Put your back into it when you shake shake shake shake
Do it for me do it for me like you tryna get paid paid
It was all a dream motherfucker, 17 motherfucker
Trying to ball like I’m playing on a team motherfucker
Like Kareem motherfucker, what it seems motherfuckerer
Me, I’m out here winning, Charlie Sheen motherfucker
On any given Sunday, Willie Bean motherfucker
In the hood like Radio Raheem motherfucker
Blowing good but this ain’t no porch scene motherfucker
This that smoke until your numb morphine motherfucker
Because the life is a fucking war scene motherfucker
So much grimy shit, I’mma need quarantine motherfucker
Aye and then maybe I can ride clean motherfucker
Hit the ghetto in a black limousine motherfucker
And how dare you ever judge me motherfucker?
Paid my daughter’s college fund with 16’s motherfucker
Baby mamas out here trying to Billie Jean a motherfucker
But I’m on my trill shit, bring a Bun B for the rocker,
Yeah, g-shit, and I ain't smokin none of dat unless the
weed stick
Bitch I'm in the zone, and if I ever leave
Fuck a jacket I'm a rock my tattoo sleeves
I got thirty naked bitches in the kitchen
Crumblin the herb and rollin it up in the swishers
Kush is my cologne, every minute blowin heavy
I don't smoke it on occasion, everyday is 4/20
All I do is flame shit, I don't do that change shit
EST for life bitch, ya I do that gang shit
Look at who I came with, better fix ya face quick
Cause I gotta lot of muh-fuckers with me we all on the
same shit
Now pass me the dutch again, I still gotta nickle
crumbled in the george washington
Order up a quarter my connect is on the phone
Mix the purple with the lemon g kush and get stoned
God damn it I'm gone, blowin with the wind
Cleveland is the city, see it showin on the brim
Black lights on the tatts glowin on my skin
And my blunt is never lonely all my l's got twins blaze
Yeah, blaze up. lil bitch blaze up
So what the fuck blaze up. Ugh, blaze up, kels. Blaze
And we burnin up like the heat is on
Got it smellin good, blowin wood. bitch my life is like
a weed-a-thon
Size 12 chuck taylors what my feet is on
Laced up blazin back to back like repeat a song
And fuck the police, boy I say it proud
And if they hear me Fuck the police say it loud
20 dollars in the dream bitch I'm livin back strokin in
yo girl no swimmin
(Sorry) boy that's pimpin you wanna know my goal. a
couple sold out shows
Some ho's and a pocket full of woah
Got it for the low, tear the place up, pass the dutch
and blaze up mother fucker lace up
Ughhh. blaze up. hundred words and runnin
Lace up. lace up bitch. EST blaze up. Kells laced up.
Hey, hey!
MGK Bitch! MGK Bitch!
Yuhhh
Lil Jon, Lil Jon
I need to see the motherfucking L's in the air!
Ok, where the strong at?
Right there, put me on that
Hit it once and you're jumping like Mortal Combat
Smoke another green be looking like where the long at
And you know I'm gonna raise till I'm face up
Fuck check-out time, we don't wake up
Damn these EST boy's done came up
Dirty ass chucks and a bad bitch lace up
Lace up
Lace up
Lace up
Lace up
Ok, where the strong at?
Right there, put me on that
Hit it once and you're jumping like Mortal Combat
Smoke another green be looking like where the long at
And you know I'm gonna raise till I'm face up
Fuck check-out time, we don't wake up
Damn these EST boy's done came up
Dirty ass chucks and a bad bitch lace up
Where my east-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
Where my west-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
Where my north-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
South-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
My east-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
West-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
North-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
South-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
All I know, all I know
I am from the city where the grass don't grow
I am from the city in the middle of the map
Where half these motherfuckers that rap don't go
All I know, all I know
If I throw this cash then her ass get slow
But I am from the city where the cash don't blow
So I came up for myself and smash that ho
Smash that ho, smash that ho
Treat her like a Bop It and I pass that ho
And I ain't saying nothing that my fans don't know
I'm an EST boy till the casket close
Six foot deep, six foot three
Eight motherfuckers in the SUV
Eight new states in a seven day week
Whole world laced up like some brand new sneaks
Yeah
And they know I'm gonna raise till I'm face up
Fuck check-out time, we don't wake up
Damn these EST boy's done came up
Dirty ass chucks and a bad bitch lace up
Where my east-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
Where my west-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
Where my north-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
South-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
My east-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
West-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
North-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
South-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
Run through the motherfucking club, pushin'
Move bitches out the fucking way, mush ‘em
Wave my drink in the motherfucking air, fuck it
Shady in my motherfucking hood, I rep it
Bitches getting out of fucking line, check ‘em
{} my motherfucking nuts, shuck ‘em
Drank too much fucking liquor, I'm fucked up
L's in the motherfucking air, we laced up
We laced up
We laced up
We laced up
We laced up
Where my east-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
Where my west-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
Where my north-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
South-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
My east-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
West-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
North-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
From the bottom of the ash I rose
To the top I go Where I'm from its cold
But I don't need this coat, keep my sleeves rolled
Got my city's area code on my shoulder, 216 forever in my soul
Swear to God every single night its gets colder
No heat so we all around that stove like
“Fuck this broke shit”, petty ass hustlin, couldn't even sell one zone
Slim still workin at the store and the only time
we ever get to eat is when he brings something home
Everydays dark here, prayin for a rainbow to lead us to that pot of gold
And exchange those nights on a concrete floor for a bottle of Rose to pop that bitch off like we suppose to
Never gave a fuck if we went gold,
I just wanna be able to say that I made it
Cause' real EST mufuckas don't fold, Real EST mufuckas dont break up
Eal family grows old,
Real EST mufuckas representing for the city where they came even when they gone
And F*** this throne, ain't no kings, No pretty princess, ain't no queen
No fairy tale endings on the Eastside, just these broken homes and those screams
Broken bones underneath these jeans, Broken bricks cover up my streets
Fiends outside trying to get their fix, while my first born in here trying to get sleep
Muthafuck this rap shit, try burying your boy 6 feet let me show u bout real
Try telling me that u can't make it up out the city 26 dollars to multi-mill's
Face inside of the XXL, then try coming back to the Eastside still
Well bitch I did, and its still the kid, labeled a Bad Boy before this deal
What up Slim, Dub, Xplo, Dre, Swirv, Ash, my boy BK
And everybody from the beginning that bled with me knowin I would be here one day
So as I roll through all the hoods that raised me, Looking at the house of pain
I'ma runaway from the ones that pay me hopin I'll stay the same
Can't you save me?
Can't you save me?
Can't you save me?
Make it count
Bitch
EST, that’s my team, ho
Kels, EST, that’s my team, ho
Let me show you what them EST boys, dope
Let’s go!
I’m on fire, get the water hose
Bitch I’mma go live
The outside, in the garden, with all the hoes
DUBO (what?) gotta give ‘em that new shit
She told me to take it slow cuz too fast and a nigga
might lose it
Swag up (who?) me and my team
Bitch I’m in Cleveland where them niggas get stretched
like a limousine
Panty up, you know that’s all I know
Ciroc all in my cup, kush ho that’s what I roll
Haters mad cuz their pot broke and they need a fixin’
Why every girl I come across ride a man with just need
bit?
Fuck him (fuck him) you too (you too)
That’s why I fucked her, upload on youtube
EST (EST) them boys go off the team (off the team)
Broken links, red thing I’m off the chain (off the
chain)
Lace up (lace up) be no matter what that about (that
about)
Lace girl, chug a beef and I walk by
Uh yea yea (yea) yea (yea)
I’m bein’ poured HAM
Yea yea yea
Man, I’m bein’ poured HAM
Man, somebody tell ‘em, dope boy is who I am
EST, man, I’m bein’ poured HAM
Man, somebody tell ‘em, dope boy is who I am
EST, that’s my team ho
Kels, that’s up bitch
Two cellphones, I don’t call shit
I’m a east side boy, no office
Hold up, Mrs. FuckWho? Aw shit
Ha you deported out
Should kept your jaw closed like cuttin’ off
And the haters wanna see what I am all about
Then I’mma tear this motherfucker to a slaughterhouse
I’ve got a duffle bag reserved for sweaters and shirts
And all the victims I’mma put in the dirt
But I brought the money that I paid for the gun
Dug ‘em back up, shot again and got my money’s worth
And I use a condom for every little come at neighbor
Haters, I’m a youtube paid
Got a U chain chainsaw then I call Slim Shady
Gonna saw off shorty name called Cobain
Her name, I’m just playin’
Two girls in the living room and I ain’t payin’
They already know what time it is and I ain’t stayin’
The damn thing cuz the thing’s fuckin’ I ain’t stayin’
I’m a nutcase, for fuck sakes I need help
I can’t keep on my belt
Haters loved my dick so much, I pulled up and hoped on
my goddamn self
Tell me, are you gonna get down with EST, MGK and DUB?
We the best in the game since MJ and Static P
We the both in on 3
Motherfuckers tryna know wussup
No Jersey on cuz they already knowin’ who I am
Got a call from the chef today, told me come to the
kitchen
Because they know I go HAM
Go go I go HAM
See my tats, hallin in mayhem
Yea, bitch cuz that’s what I am
Mayhem and I’ve been goin’ HAM
Somebody tell ‘im Kid Kels who I am
EST and we been goin’ HAM
Yea, Kels who I am
Uh, I see em' try but they can't do what I do, what I do, Y
Eah, And I'm gon' die before the day that I lose, that I lose!
Bitch I am the man mufucka, the man mufucka
Bring the horns in like I am the band mufucka
Talking ‘bands' mufucka, bands mufucka
Cause' this kid is worth a couple hundred grand mufucka
And I stand mufucka, never ran mufucka
I ain't backing down I put that on my fam mufucka
Damn, I'm so hot you'll catch a tan mufucka, no cam,
this is really who I am, wassup?
They say everybody been waiting
To see the OG skating On 4's and Vogue's no Dayton
Their license plate just draping I'm the topic of conversation
When it comes to the one they hating
But I don't start of compensating I just brush it off, it ain't Nothing
I'm the Trill OG of that Dirty I put in work
So i'm worthy And I'm hotter, then A hat on A Giraffe Sitting in the slizzab
Sitting on 30's So don't act like you ain't heard me
Cuz, I'll have to slap some sense in you And you know what i've done
You know what i'm doing Let me tell you what i'm fin to do Wassup
Finna put my city on the map Ok, Then i'm going to keep it there (That's Tight) post up in a tight spot
Alright, then bring my people there (That's Wassup)
Teach them how to grind, how to climb on that Fucking Ladder
How to keep that money on their mind and make their pockets fatter Cuz
The only thing that matters Loyalty, Honor, and The G-Code
That's how you motivate and shift yourself into Bun-B mode MGK man
They already know that We Throwed
So we gon' hit'em with a full clip If it don't work, then we reload them up
Uh, I see em' try but they can't do what I do, what I do, Y
Eah, And I'm gon' die before the day that I lose, that I lose!
Bitch I am the man mufucka, the man mufucka
Bring the horns in like I am the band mufucka
Talking ‘bands' mufucka, bands mufucka
Cause' this kid is worth a couple hundred grand mufucka
And I stand mufucka, never ran mufucka
I ain't backing down I put that on my fam mufucka
Damn, I'm so hot you'll catch a tan mufucka, no cam,
this is really who I am, wassup?
Star status, Big Dip, Levi weed, big zips
Fuck the lies from them big lips, that's small time for my big dick
“Damn that boy done got big quick...” probably cause' I kept Faith like BIG's chick” probably be a good time for my name switch to Puff cause' i'm back on my BIG shit
This shit's too real for ya'll cause almost everybody rapping isn't real at all
Sometimes I forget I got a deal cause' I'm busy thinking about when I couldn't get a meal at all
So everybody going through it, I can feel for yall
And everybody in my team
I would kill for yall
Represented for my city from the beginning so I'ma be in it until the muthafuckin ceiling falls
I'ma Cleveland dog
Damn right
In the crib blowing loud like bag pipes
I am from a place where you never see the sun in the summer its like you under a cave with stalagmites
“Oh is that right?” Better know your way around here before you come cause' you may never get back right
I am from a town where every one of the bats bite so you need a shit-load more then a flashlight, yeah!
What they gonna do to me? I live this shit! Doc said I had a loose screw fix the shit!
Everything you trying to do, I did the shit!
Here's yall grave, dig the shit, I'm done with the games, I ain't playing
I'm Machine Gun Kells, bitch I'm spraying, Body full of chemicals so roll up the medical muthafucka let me catch this plane, gone!
Uh, I see em' try but they can't do what I do, what I do, Y
Eah, And I'm gon' die before the day that I lose, that I lose!
Bitch I am the man mufucka, the man mufucka
Bring the horns in like I am the band mufucka
Talking ‘bands' mufucka, bands mufucka
Cause' this kid is worth a couple hundred grand mufucka
And I stand mufucka, never ran mufucka
I ain't backing down I put that on my fam mufucka
Damn, I'm so hot you'll catch a tan mufucka, no cam,
(talking - Interview Sound Clip of Diddy)
No mercy has begun
Ladies and gentlemen
This kid, I think he is a star
He's one of the best live performers I've ever seen
He's also more importantly a movement
Backpack? Fuck that
I was always hanging where the thugs at
I was always hanging with the rugrats
Someone come and show me where the drugs at
Someone come and pop on a hot song, meaning my shit, get an iPhone take a video and make it last long get some popcorn because I murder every single instrumental that I get on
And a muthafucka isn't gonna stop the shit
Until I make an album like a 2pacalypse
Until I'm killing everybody like in Auschwitz
Until I'm revolutionary like a Gandhi is
Until I'm poppin' all these bottles to accomplishments
Until I'm always hot no matter what the climate is
Until whenever somebody is feeling talkative my name is brought up, doesn't matter what the topic is
Didn't think I rap? Bitch I flow like "boom boom bap"
Bitch I come from where you never moved at
Look into my room get a view, look at my past
God damn
Got weed, got jack, oxy's? Had that
Got Jimi, got Slash, got shrooms, got hash
Bipolar syndrome, kicked in, got mad
Walked on the red carpet like kiss my ass you bitch
(More Sound Clips of Various People talking about MGK)
He was truly the only developed on-point performer on the bill
If you know anything about lyricists, then you know who MGK is
I need a freestyle, I need to hear Machine Gun Kelly spit
Fuck that, y'all don't gotta hear shit
Ask anybody in the 216 if my name rings bells in them bricks
"Man everybody know who that is"
What you hate, boy? You late, boy
You ain't heard about that great boy?
3 letter name cacausian boy
Used to live right there up the way, boy
You heard about him, you've said the name
You saw the iTunes and clicked to play
You liked the shit and you bought the shit
Put him on the playlist right next to Jay
Then your girl saw me, I signed her tits
And she disappeared you couldn't find the bitch
Then your heart stopped you know what time it is
I put my dick in her common sense
Fuck boy you lonely
Fuck boy you phony
You would think these fuck boys fucking boys with the way that they be all on me
If it ain't EST in your mouth... then whatever you rep is corny
Got a new single without me on it? That shit's boring, bitch I'm snoring
Man I'm touring every damn day
I showed y'all how to turn up
100 j's in my ashtray bitch I showed y'all how to burn up
I sacrificed what y'all wouldn't give to these kids and now you love fans?
None of these rappers got a movement tell 'em quit jocking my ass
God damn...
And y'all can have the bloggers I don't type shit
God gave me both these hands to fight with
Wassup!?
Now say goodnight quick because my right fist's like Vicodin
Might just throw you on the ground like dices
Might just go into the pocket with your license, get a wallet and a couple dollars, buy nice shit
Dyke bitches all over my dick, that's priceless
I just fuck 'em if they're wet like Pisces
Wives is jealous of the bitch I'm with cause they almost F'd like D-...get it?
Digest every little word I'm spittin' cause it's food for thought so pay attention
Better listen, I'm on a mission to killing off all of my competition and if you are with that then good riddance muthafucka!
(Talking - More Various Interview Sound Clips)
Now Machine Gun Kelly seems like somebody you would diss, lyrically I wouldn't think you'd like Machine Gun Kelly
What are you trying to say, he's wack or something?
He is wack
He's not wack
He's better than 80% of the rappers out there
It must be nice being MGK right now
The rapper recently released what he says to be the true meaning of his Lace Up movement
[Hook]
[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly]
Act like you don’t know what I need, bitch
Hennessey and this weed, bitch
Act like I’m the police, bitch – drop down on your knees
Act like you don’t know what I said, bitch
Ass up with your legs split
Dick all in your mouth
Talkin’ ‘bout “I don’t usually give head”
Bitch!
[Verse]
Girl, you know you be poppin’ it
Don’t act like you ain’t (ratchet)
Prince Paul, I make a pass
My nigga hit it ‘cause you (ratchet)
Don’t make me go get that (ratchet)
I’mma turn it up and get (ratchet)
Never seen a ratchet get wifed
But I done seen these wives get ratchet
[Hook]
I need a ratchet bitch
I want a ratchet bitch
I keep a ratchet, bitch
I love a ratchet bitch
I said a ratchet bitch
I want a ratchet bitch
I keep a ratchet, bitch
I love a ratchet bitch
I said a ratchet bitch
Bitch, I’m from Cleveland – all my bitches ratchet
Bitch, I’m from Cleveland – all my niggas ratchet
Bitch, I’m from Cleveland – all my bitches ratchet
Bitch, I’m from Cleveland – you know we keep it ratchet
[Verse]
All my ratchet bitches get low
All my ratchet bitches get low
We smashin’ bitches then trashin’ bitches
Passin’ bitches, D-Rose
I fucked Keisha (I fucked Keisha)
I fucked Tanya (I fucked Tanya)
Groupies always frontin’ (groupies always frontin’)
I just get behind ‘em (I just get behind ‘em)
[Verse]
I be fuckin’ my hoes’ sisters
My nephew, my son, nigga
My step-sister started strippin’
Tell that bitch I want my funds
All I know is get ratchet
All these hoes’ll get ratchet
Throwin’ all this cash
I just flood the stage like Max
Screamin’ “Talibans, Talibans”
In the club with my niggas
I’m countin’ bands, rollin’ grams
Drew sketches of my niggas
In the city, I’m that nigga (that nigga)
(In the city, I’m that nigga)
I popped two, popped two, fucked her, fucked her
Now tell me who that nigga?
[Hook]
[Outro]
This one’s for the ratchet
Yeah – all my bitches ratchet
Ratchet – Cleveland we get ratchet
Bitch, I’m from Cleveland
Ok, I lost my job last night
Picked up my paycheck
But 35% of it's gone already cuz Uncle Sam ain't get paid yet
Mom and them bitchin bout this rent
I ain't even gon' say shit
And half of what is left goes to her
(why?) Cuz I ain't use that latex, damn
Cheese sandwich and chips (meal)
Slim just spilled his drink in my Toyota 96 (wheels)
Well at least that blunt is lit
Don't they say life is what you make it?
Then I'm tryna make it money
And ride through my hood clean as Easter Sunday, that's wassup, uh
All my dreamer's put your hands in the sky
All my dreamer's put your hands in the sky
One time
All my dreamer's put your hands in the sky
All my dreamer's put your hands in the sky
One time
For the bullshit that you came from
Worked hard to get away from
But the devils there and you just can't seem to shake em
Two times
For them long nights that you stayed up
Thinkin about that paper
Crush it, lick it, split it, light it, blaze up
From the mind of a stoner, from the mind of a stoner
Simple thoughts from a loner, simple thoughts from a loner
Just the mind of a stoner, the mind of a stoner
Simpler thoughts from a loner, simple thoughts from a loner, oh
Parents aren't doin much now since little brother got locked up
And I'm stuck smokin this mid waiting for the weed man to get stocked up
And my girl cancelled on me, said something else popped up
And I can't get with my ex now cuz her ring finger all rocked up, damn,
No one likes you when your 23 without a plan
Sit around in apartments all day smokin weed and I'm like
"bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe"
Till I (skkrrrrrrttt) out in my Subaru and in the rear view is them lights
I'm talking about red white and blue
The same color as our flag
The one's that they say salute
But the ones that's whoopin my ass
And the same days that I'm happy
Is the same days that I'm mad
Cuz I can't go 24 hours without shit happening to my ass, get high
Rollin up this weed
Thinkin about life
And you know what?
I be going hard for that
Peso, peso, peso, peso, peso, peso
I be going hard for that
Peso, peso, peso, peso, peso, peso
I need a dollar, dollar
A dollar that's what I need
Well I need a dollar, dollar
A dollar that's what I need
Said I said I need dollar, dollar
A dollar that's what I need
I be going hard for them pesos
Came from bottom made a milli
Squad move when I say so
Gotta bring them dollars to the city
Mufuckas thought I wasn't living
Daddy thought I never could've did it
Now my hood see that Wahoo fitted on the TV screen next to Diddy
Praise God for my brothers
I'll rob for my brothers
Cause when times was hard I flipped that pack like somersaults for my brothers
And I never ride with them suckers
Dick hard for my bitch
And without me half of these rappers wouldn't exist, shit I be going hard for that...
My taste level on Ace level
Spade nigga for a paid nigga
We darkskinned, south of France
All acting like Jay nigga
Jetski and I'm jetlagged
Still smelling like jet fuel
That PJ split three ways, 60 making that jet move
My pesos from Play Cloths, Pyrex from Pedro
Tags pop from Pucci to Paul Smith to Penrose
Been down, that's ten toes
Score nigga, that's endzone
Ask me I sell dope, N-O from this Benzo
I'm getting paid when I wake up cause I hustle hard before I go to sleep
And now I got my cake up, I'm balling hard like I'm suppose to be
Got bad bitches tryna roll with me
White bitches like "totally"
V.S. stones all over me
And I'm killing niggas no first degree
Cause I'm going hard for that peso
Selling blocks no lego
Got killers all on my payroll
And they shoot like O.J. Mayo
In the coupe, pull up like "hey ho"
With the top down on that bitch
All of y'all better wake up now
Everyone's a little late right now
Keep it real, I'm a little hot
How the f*ck you gonna hate right now?
Remember my first single?
Chyea well it's doing great right now
Took a 5 hundred though off the gate
Straight to the bank right now
Shit gets wicked in my city so I got a semi in a race right now
Everybody fuckin with me and if you ain't then you outta plave right now
Everybody ain't real, everybody can't be us
Everybody stay losin, that makes us champions
I take that little, till they wave like that title
Introducin' me to Billy Jean, shit I'll take that Michael
Tryin bring the paper in, my paper thin like that Bible
That is how you win stackin Benjamins till its big as the Eiffel
We are the champions my friends
And we'll keep on fighting till the end
We are the champions
We are the champions
No time for losers
'Cause we are the champions of the world.
I came straight from sellin nickel bags
Out my baby mama pad just to get a meal
Straight from puttin similac in a raw mile bag tryin make a steal
Straight from I thousand CD's with my name on it
Opposite of what the game wanted, Mofucka we just tryin' get a meal
Not a shaker grad boy, signed to the bad boy
I ain't gettin cheese cake no bits and make another band homebody
What is that my bitch? God damn she columbian homeboy?
Ever since I got some fans homeboy haters tryin' be my friends homeboy
Pull up in that tour bus everybody know what's going on in there
Backroom lotta panties droppin lotta pretty bitches pretty long hair
I'ma talk my shit, bitch I came into the game as rookie of the year
Blake griffin, Kyree, Amaree Stoudemire
Yeah and still couple people gotta problem with me at the hater magazine
I mean fader magazine, tell the journalist to suck my simma sack of jeans
Chocke mofucka, chocke man and my fans will knock on your fuckin magazine
Lucky I don't have Jermaine come up in your office and load up a fuckin magazine
Chalemagne don't like me, what's his name won't fight me
I'm a hype individual god damni hype lives 'hind me
Maybe 'cause I wasn't a good kid in a maad city like Kendrick
I was just a little bad mofucka beggin landlords to be tenant
Beggin everyone to give my song a listen, tryin' get up out a shitty job position
Tryin' get a 24 karat gold toilet 'cause I never had a pot to piss in