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Monday, May 31, 2021

Listen by Juice Boi lyrics

Listen

Juice Boi

GENRE
Rap
[Nump]
Listen I keep it accurate I got to stay active
Cus I sacrifice half my life for what I'm passionite
Imagine yo kids mad cus you absent
When you on the road rappin wish I really was trappin
Cus the bread ain't the same but the sacrifice similar
My head all insane don't it all feel familiar
The pain in my veins should I pop another thizzler
Fuck man life's a joke and I'm the Riddler
It's cold blooded rough and rugged but yo I'm thuggin it out
Livin out of hotels or the studio couch
If I knew what I knew now back then I'd have the recipe
Sometimes you need to realize you'rе your own worst enemy
And choose wisе who your friends be this industry phony
Can't eat steak with snakes fried bologna with homies
Yea I learned from my mistakes shoulda listened to O.G
R.N.S Respect No Sucka and keep it lowkey

[A Dough]
I hide pain behind this liquor and this weed
It's crazy what can happen to you in a week
Ever heard some shit that took your breath you couldn't speak
For time like that better smoke this weed
Smoke this weed (My nigga)
Smoke this weed (My darling)
Smoke this weed (My nigga)
For time like that better smoke this weed
[A Dough]
Them worst days you always remember make you tougher
Them tears feelin like concrete I can't move a muscle
My momma card gettin declined at the grocery store
Life's a bitch why you fuckin me for?
I don't listen to thangs they fuckin report
Catch me dippin through the traffic in a bucket of sorts
Real jedi nothin better got no love for the force
Go getta trynna dodge the place they pray to the lord
Rock bottom with no ring only got one mic
No bars like your cellphone spark a candle with sunlight
Only got one life people got two jobs
Scram to make a play hittin the ground for the loose ball
Cold game old head told me never dream little
Who you know wherever they go carry they dream with'em
Smoke a blunt never stop work until a nigga die
Haters talk a lot of shit I know you are but what am I?

[A Dough]
I hide pain behind this liquor and this weed
It's crazy what can happen to you in a week
Ever heard some shit that took your breath you couldn't speak
For time like that better smoke this weed
Smoke this weed (My nigga)
Smoke this weed (My darling)
Smoke this weed (My nigga)
For time like that better smoke this weed
[Juice Boi]
The shit we do to get by niggas will never know
Wrap it up and send it home that type of shit incredible
That type of shit is federal numbers come with a letter bro
All for the better tho no we don't know no better tho
Better kicks, better clothes, better whips, better hoes
How much fucks I give about that shit look like the letter O
Swear to god we better blow We can't leave em space to say
I guess we will never know for that I will never fold
Roll me up some better dro Life's gettin harder now
I been playin my position feelin like a starter now
Now the start of it startin to look a little farther now
There's a purpose why I'm here [?]
Chasin money hold it down It's all I'm really doin now
Rockin with the movement and it's movin nd they really proud
Everything that I do I do for the ones I can't live without
Fuck your problems roll it up smoke that motherfucker down

[A Dough]
I hide pain behind this liquor and this weed
It's crazy what can happen to you in a week
Ever heard some shit that took your breath you couldn't speak
For time like that better smoke this weed
Smoke this weed (My nigga)
Smoke this weed (My darling)
Smoke this weed (My nigga)
For time like that better smoke this weed

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Tuesday, July 6, 2021

Fresh Prince Of Bel-Air x Write This Down Remix by Lowrider Records lyrics

Fresh Prince Of Bel-Air x Write This Down Remix

Lowrider Records

GENRE
Rap
[Verse 1]
Now this is a story all about how
My life got flipped turned upside down
And I'd like to take a minute, just sit right there
I’ll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel-Air

[Verse 2]
In West Philadelphia born and raised
On the playground is where I spent most of my days
Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin’ all cool
And all shootin' some b-ball outside of the school
When a couple of guys who were up to no good
Started makin' trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
And said "You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air"
I beggеd and pleaded with her day aftеr day
But she packed my suitcase and sent me on my way
She gave me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket
I put my Walkman on and said "I might as well kick it"
First class, yo, this is bad
Drinking orange juice out of a champagne glass
Is this what the people of Bel-Air living like?
Hmm, this might be all right
But wait, I hear they're prissy, bourgeois, and all that
Is this the type of place that they should send this cool cat?
I don't think so, I'll see when I get there
I hope they’re prepared for the Prince of Bel-Air

[Verse 3]
Well, uh
The plane landed and when I came out
There was a dude, looked like a cop, standing there with my name out
I ain’t trying to get arrested yet, I just got here
I sprang with the quickness like lightning, disappeared
I whistled for a cab and when it came near
The license plate said 'Fresh’ and it had dice in the mirror
If anything I could say that this cab was rare
But I thought "Nah, forget it, yo, Holmes, to Bel-Air!"

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