Hip​-​Hop Forensics Vol. 1

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Hip-Hop Forensics embodies a broad spectrum of musical pieces in correlation to actual events and experiences. Thesis through to Final Publication puts forward a premise in which the tape is written in following precise pattern and structure. This project is performed by the original cast of Black Glovez and aided with vocals by Aiza.

Additional elements consist of a 2010 Black Glovez interview (TruthVybez (2), Taigenz (1)), "Never 2 Far" as performed by Eminem & Mr. Porter, "Since I First Laid Eyes On You" as performed by Lou Courtney, "I Got A Sure Thing" as performed by Ollie & the Nightingales & a 2011 Generale Q performance of "Back In The Day" alongside Black Glovez representative WhoSane At-Talib.

Production by: Golden Day, Salaam Remi, Allrounda Productions, DJ Pain 1, Ips (Montreal), Fly Life Productions, SkinDeep (Montreal) & Royal Audio Tunes. Artwork by ElonSkee. Recorded 2011–2012.

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released 05 February 2013
Written by Generale Q, TruthVybez, Mac & ElonSkee with additional vocals by Aiza. Complete engineering by ElonSkee with additional mixing by CALi at The Clinic.

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Track Name: BG-La Cypher
[Verse 1]
Everything is right and rolling' Life's a game of bowling watch me strike again
Silence is gold and I'm breaking mine like light-ening
Writing and cypherin' they want me to get'em hype again
And so I go' the games still full of lames I came enlightening

Runnin right through the projects they see me and holler there he go
Knowin I body everything they got me on the burials
This ain't no scary flow' play your position; secretarial
And respect those above like Skee's in ariel

A lot of yall rappers wanna pop' ridin around in sumtin hot
Rep your hood' that's a reason to get your siding blocked
... A lot of yall rappers hide in shock until the tides over
You bottle cappin and wouldn't let a Dasani drop

This aint no comic talk' most of yall rappers common folk
And go at others for being better than most
You butter would never toast, see'em remain froze
Then it's back to your computer and'em Little Wayne quotes ha'

Who want a feud with Skee??
My track records full of past efforts' that resulted in vast eulogys...
Ain't nobody fooling me' you would think it's cool the be the winner
... It's harder to watch the loser fall like Lumidee

I never felt pressure' I never felt better
I'm enslaved to lyrical vendettas
Refusing to settle for lesser perfecting every letter
... Storming through a game of f*** and cross-dressers like


[Chorus]
Oooh la la la
It's the way that we rock when were doing our thing
Ooo la la la
It's the natural sound that our energy brings

Oooh la la la
la la la " "
Sweet thing
Sweet thing


[Verse 2]
They ask how am I a general I answer that it's technical
Because I've been my own since 17 without a record though
Abiding by my own rules they beg me to respect the law
Kept me locked inside like a prisoner behind bars

No need for sugar coating when it comes to story telling
I got treated like a slave which later formed into rebellion
Now they question why I'm like this and they're petrified
Expecting me to comprimise and let the situation slide

In other words turn my cheek close my eyes and never speak
On the subject of the system simple black out their existence
I say that's close to impossible though I'm overcoming obstacles
These chronicles need to be told it's only logical

The handcuffs on my wrist got me acting up
Baby faced gemini honestly I don't give a what
My split personality got me feeling like Jekyll & Hyde
One minute I'm content next second I'm on a vibe

Ready to commit a homicide on these instrumentals
Rappers falling off 1 by 1 isn't coincidental
I'm trying to change my mental been a bit judgemental
Dudes are quick to show their inner bitch they're too gentle

On a emotional roller coaster I'm on it
You been a loafer couldn't get close to me unless you were my chauffeur
Your pre-warned the battle is on Black Glovez
Your searching for revenge well remember who got slapped up


[Chorus]


[Verse 3]
First and foremost either I'm high as hell or the flow is low
Material serial killing banging through the walls like morse code
Truth the illest say it in 3rd person
Everything I drop they bring it back like a reimbursed purchase

This brings a lot of jelous enemies
Overly sentimental with feminin tendacies centipedes crawling
Pretend to be ballin ask'em for a verse they keep stalling
You need a minute darling

I'm 82 now lisp when I'm talking old and grey as
Christopher Walken decrepiting intelligent as Stephen Hawking
See this is proof you couldn't be dope as me
If your tracks were hyped on a intravenous hit

Rap magician slash mathematician part man half ammunition
Spit a 16 half your back missing
Cause a cataclysm forest burst to flames
Tsunamis, earthquakes and category 5 hurricanes

Y'all is frontin watch the nose grow
Couldn't ride beats if they was playing inside of a Volvo
That's a no no Italian grandpa
Even The Game and Kanye couldn't get you that far

What a display of talent first pick didn't run
In comparison to me who am I kidding there isn't one
So think twice before you speak my name
Gave my two cents free I don't even need it back y'all could keep the change


[Chorus]
Track Name: The Case, Dirty Money (Interlude)
[Verse 1]
So they're expecting another sex line slutty rhymes well I ain't got the time
When you mention Hip-Hop that don't even come to mind
Honestly I'm thinking tape decks and boombox cassettes
Back in the 80's when your prized possession wasn't a latex

But now we got to question what's real
Since your appearance comes first to get a deal
I ain't trying to get aquainted but you want to cop a feel
Typical thirst' sorry but I'm focused going in for the kill

Seems all you need nowadays is a hook I got'em shook
They notice I refuse to play it by the books
I've got your attention been flooded with questions
If you're gonna talk smack make me an honourable mention

Here to spread some information for the misinformed
Bringing a womans value back please don't be alarmed
We need to stay educated seems were underrated but I'm here
To debate it our generations falling off I'm ready to save it


[Verse 2]
Mic check 1, 2 1, 2
Better make room whenever the crew come through
This is Moses parting the red sea
So step back a few paces then sit on the bench please

Because I don't hear nothing about the moves you make
Pantomime, who want to go toe to toe with a samurai?
Truth unload a nine' Skee an accessory to the crime
And I guarantee that Q will be the Alibi

So the fact of the matter remains
Everytime I touch a mic another casualtys slain
I could show you where to start I'm a lyrical sketch artist
Should of quit when you could of but you didn't you Brett Favre'd it

Pretty pitiful the youngest be the realest in the city
Full of suckers that ain't fitting our interval
We everything that you n***** pretending to be
So step your lyrical weight up before you ever try and step in this league


[Verse 3]
I'm feeling like I got premier spinning' so it's only right that I slaughter this
And shut it down like I'm rolling with the Anonymous
So effortlessly like Ryan Leslie put me before
Anything that is living' and I'm bound to leave it deadly

What rapper would want to challenge me?
This game is Pokemon and you ain't hurting nothing like a wild Caterpi
What matters to me? Nothing much!
Cause mind is matter so I mind all what matters the rest is tangled like a double dutch

Suddenly they buggin like all of these youngins suck
Cause the cypher decyphered encrypted locks and with such
Potent delivery and structure' vision and sheer calamity
... I felt the dropping of careers into their vanitys

The flows insanity running like there's a dam in me
A bar for bar with skee is like a walk in art gallery
I'm Van Gogh before the ear cut
I been around the block and back' 96 Camry


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Mac - Dirty Money (Interlude)

[Verse]
New money ain't new to how a dollar feel
Y'all niggaz old money two dollar bills
Mont real but a lot of niggaz crown fakes
While you tripping you could tell me how the ground taste

Insufficient, not in my vocabulary
Self-sufficient you should check the saluary
New broads f****** with the old entourage
And new straps give the feds a probable cause

They want us locked behind bars that's probably because
We don't take nights off that's not for the squad
We go and get it in the morning' breakfast
Getting new money even while I take naps

Forget deep sleeps' I don't take those
Because if the feds kick my door they getting eight o's
This the third day I've seen'em in plain clothes
I know they seen me too' in the same clothes

I'm trying to get the Range Rove got to save though
The first time I whipped it up I got the game froze
I asked a chop if it was bling he didn't say no
He didn't say nothing' I think his brain froze

I'm in my own lane though you in my rear view
White diamonds by the pool looking clear blue
And chrome straps got you niggaz looking scared too
Come out and play we'll look at it from a fair view

Walking to Fairview' with a Ralph swag
My bitch is looking just as bad with a Ralph bag
She got a long nose in it let your mouth brag
True Religions on my ass let the pouch sag

Homies ran away' get they ass back
These niggaz know who we are put the mask back
They tried to take a stack bring a couple stacks back
But leave the dead bodies' they could have that

Same grind, new year, new cake too
These niggaz ain't getting nothing looking cake proof
I got to cake too' I need it everyday
I'm in a suede suit with Ashley & Mary K

They my twin hoes' they hold twin 4's
That'll make your ass jump like a skipping rope
I got to pitch and hope' for a better day
So I could stop' and get it in a better way
Track Name: Money
[Chorus]
I keep two tens like
Change for a twenty' yeah
Don't be stepping in my lane
If you ain't getting money' yeah


[Verse 1]
Type to rob a deal' you niggaz better yield
Don't be stepping in my lane if you ain't stepping on the field
Putting pressure on your heels' we on our ten toes
Putting pressure on the steel stupid pressed to get a mill

You looking for a chance you ain't looking for a feast
I'm just looking for a chance see I'm slipping with the re
Money is motivation especially when it's free so I'm
Rolling around the Deeg with something under my seat

Get it by any means so anybody could get it
And money was never long until I got it extended
Niggaz were never down they just really good at pretending
Wishing they could of take but we really good at defending

Three grind phones and macking is just a blessing
So' three turn to four as she stacked me up like eleven
And all she know is to dance she practice from 9 to 7
And all I know is the streets' racks and this Mac 11

Catch you staring at mine I see you bearing in mind
That these 40 cal shells'll probably share out your mind
I couldn't wait so I had to leave'em behind
And lost time is impossible to find

And that's why I'm always getting it' the games just a pond
And my niggaz going fishing and made me a throne
You could mourn while I sit in it' came through the storm
With a bong and some piff in it' lifted while I'm getting it


[Chorus]


[Verse 3]
Since a young'n I had ambition to get me a mill stacked
That and the energy to prey and rip tracks
Impatient with what the game brings
I'm fascinated with the way they're impressed with repeats of the same thing

... How many bars do it take' to show y'all that I got it
I dedicated my nights' they tell me that I'm robotic
... How many nights will I wait' till the world then sees my product?
The struggle is my escape' I meditated and fought it

In the kitchen callin Mac' making shure it's all intact
A figures what's on my mind' and mine is what I attack
Yelling money is the motive' running like locomotives
For 20's I can't control it I stack a hunned and fold it

I'm winning like Charlie' thought my city is slowly burning
Like Cincinnatus in rippys these trippy niggaz ain't with me
On DL they got blicky wait.. I'm getting sidetracked
Like you in somebodys business' nevermind that

Woah now' Olympic you check us you getting gold now
Lower rates? Nah them prices don't ever go down
Gas flow' need a bigger fix go on and pass more
Done deal' now we in and out it like a Mach 4

Packs go' women flock around when the pays right
Let'em put it down if they bout it on the same night
We getting to it if a dollar is the outcome
Ten three' ten two' six six' five one


[Chorus]
Track Name: Can I Speak To You
[Verse 1]
Fresh out that Oka water' flowing like Ocarinas
They say that flow is golden' golems all on my feature
I eye and tackle it you an accurate bad critic
On it well immaculate nailing like layered acrylic

An acrobatic with words hacking and got the knack of it
Get packing kid' my approach is so analytic
Wordplay' playing words like a Scrabble tournament
Get'em off the block and let'em hang like an ornament

These niggas in the public eye and swear to you they killers
I'm tryna see 10 millie without suing a Miller
Eskay and Q now that's something you want no problem with
Run away from the paper is how you favor for the politic

How rappers want to' talk gritty but really ain't there
Knowing they ain't on and only out to feel the day flare
... Laying all this music look it's only right I play chairs
Thinking about a Bently' on and off Mayfair


[Chorus]
Pardon me please, may I speak to you
I feel this is something Im compelled to do
Pardon me please, may I speak to you
I feel this is something Im compelled to do


[Verse 2]
Living on a planet where I'm beginning to panic
All you brainwashed clones will soon sink like Titanic
Now I'm frantic pulling ammo out no weapons just a glare
A stone cold stare leave you breathless when I'm near

Been told I intimidate a trait I can't control
If my presence produces fear I suggest you stay home
Play it safe while I see danger everything you heard is true
A psycho without a therapist there's nothing you could do

See the pain in my eyes realize there's nothing else to lose
Alone is how I stand got a plan deliver execute
No I can't accept the bull want to know why I'm so cold?
No explanation I've been patient just searching for my soul

Yeah they robbed me of my childhood everyday I had to lie
What a journey faked happiness and debated on suicide
Now I'm living in the moment EQ no other component
Music saved me you stole it' ransom was my enrollement


[Breakdown]


[Verse 3]
Been a while since I did some venting' so let me just holler for a minute
See the fame that the game gonna bring and they want to get in it man you got to be kidding
Yall ain't got what it takes' end up getting lost in the maze
For the cash I be doing that 40 yard dash' yall dudes jogging in place

And weird acts taking up space' is probably my only complaint
Im Rodriguez he's like Jeter, you are not in line of the Oakland A's
So I' do my shit go so hard no holds barred in the booth
Y'all dudes need to stop like "arkss" I'm an animal finna get loose' park safari

For clearing my thoughts' I'm taking some shots and breaking tree down
Only my fam and my team is included you joking my steez please no haters allowed I
Stay in the tightest of circles while' y'all niggas lighting up purple
We up in the stu' merking the booth' writing our verses and putting these cyphers in hearses

Try and walk in my shoes' pudding is proof' spitting the truth' this shit isn't new
I does what I do' talk of the town' top of the game' beautiful view, ou
And it sound so sweet like caramel' everytime that I write with the pen
Imma blow your mind take your top right back off convertible
Track Name: Sure Thing (Interlude)
[Verse 1]
A man can't do
No more than a woman'll let him
She won't make mistake
If she knows she'll regret them

A woman'll stick by ya
Through thick and thin
And a real woman like this
I know I got to win


[Chorus]
I know (I know I got a sure thing)
Honey, I know (I know I got a sure thing)
Track Name: Sure Thing
[Verse 1]
My mama prolly proud of this record due to repetition on radio
And I ain't ever been no follower
I'm honoured to get it just how I live in the hall like Arsenio
while playing a D harmonica

Camellias wilt' yet the garden propers
I wish we could all stand in accepting an oscar
But that ain't the case' in it's place I writ it and that's a known pact
... This records the defintion of a throwback

Timeless' something they could take in aid to go back
to a moment like releasing the shutter up on a Kodak
We went from cyphers' to recording in the clinic
Now to skip being a lifer we double the city limit

Understand we ain't nothing alike' I'm who I want to be
Making noise y'all remain quiet like life in Chomedey
Better than I? That's replicating comedy
Destroying Hip-Hop in any given form of mockery

I'm still here like pili and all I seeks growth
You sit chaired by your label to give deepthroat
I'm certain of what I need most...
Don't be mad though your covered in piss' like a pea coat' look

Innovative through climbing the Himalayas
Surpassing these simulators I did it so while I lead know
This ain't rap it's a past inquiry
I want Stax like a Motown rivalry


[Chorus]
I know (I know I got a sure thing)' I got a
I know (I know I got a sure thing)' I got a
I know (I know I got a sure thing)' I got a
I know (I know I got a sure thing)' I got a


[Verse 2]
Never should of put me on this group tape
Got the game in a chokehold want me to let go? Too late!
Everytime I spit it isn't fair' bump vertical bump bump bump
This for the visually impaired

You could feel it even if you can't see it
Don't mess up the ambiance I'm fascineeting or fascinating
However you want to say or ward it or word it
Should be awarded for the way that I work words like a poet

I'm Dr. Seuss' try and hang with me verbally
Guarantee you'll be on the wrong side of that noose
Let your neck break why you a busta with a rhyme
Try coming at mine I don't need a piece I cut'em into 9

Told y'all' this is elementary spell it better
Than any competitor letter for letter like spelling bees
Ain't it bezerk? The way I made it work you's a true bitch
That shoe fits so wear it like your favourite shirt

Drove'em nuts like stories from war vets
You'll get lost never found like Atlantis' no Morissette
My work outs get more reps leave your core stretched
Over loading your cerebral cortex

Going hard on my days off' Ferris Buell
Ill enough to sky dive with a pair of shoes as a parachute
You weak' pair of two's I'm a ten, 3 face cards and an ace
All of the same suite it's a sure thing' ugh


[Chorus]


[Verse 3]
It's more than rap in fact it's like a drug
Need another dose I've got to re-up or I'll mean mug
Anybody who got a problem is better off sticking to the sidelines
You want to piss me off? Have you

Forgotten the mic snatch or do I need to reenact
Actions speak louder than words that's a known fact
It's obvious that I'm a intellect no disrespect
While these birds giving brains for change yo what the heck

It has me questioning what's really going on
Since I'd rather sell a brick than be caught in a thong
Yeah I'm saying it's wrong that's not the only way out though
You're better than that' why you robbing yourself for?

I've been in situations where I had to decide
To walk with the devil' tell the truth or cover a lie
All for the small fee of my Conscience
But ask me if I did it I'm denying my involvement

Yo I'm about to "Set It Off" like Vivica A. Fox
Bring me back to the 80's this generation's crazy
Got like 5 friends the rest are all shady
And they wonder if I'm violent great minds speak in silence

I'm not about to tell you but I have to admit
I've got a couple secrets there's no need to regret
If you're looking for an emcee to nurture these lost minds
Well look no further you're right on' time
Track Name: Way Back When
[Verse 1]
Young Raekwon whipping in the kitchen
They handed me the work now I push it and make a killing
... On corners of any hood in mount real
They say I'm living good' I'm letting the count peel

... Now everybody want a favor in the dirt
They want a Maserati I'm picking another hearse
Chef K when I kick it, like needles to a record
I reck it at every given scratch' kill it and rip it

Crickets when I roam through
They all whack on wax' my tracked tracks still bang like a MOTU
They never thought it'd be so, well' I told you
Sitting reminiscing on the past you ain't go through

Waiting on a break' looking for a better way
Your Worst Nightmare looped playing "Get Away"
I remember Septembers and not wanting to school
I know you're thinking what I'm gonna say... Yeah that's right... Uh


[Chorus]
But that was back in the day uh
Back when I used to be a nobody
But that was back in the day uh
Back when I used to be a nobody

But that was back in the day uh
Back when I used to be a nobody' yeah
But that was back in the day
But that was back in the day


[Verse 2]
Way back when I was a little rugrat
Napsack full of snacks in school writing these raps
Go ahead and ask I was nothing more than a nerd
Head burried in my books eager to learn how absurd

A rebel in the making trouble came soon after
Barricaded in my room here goes another chapter
Silence speaks in volumes right until you explode
I was never one to be sending X and O's

I'm vexing hoes' with my talented tongue
The wise one with wisdom the games have begun
Now you underestimate who?
When I'm supplying the product these other copycats are simply robotic

Black Glovez with the ski mask, fearless who needs a recap
I can't bump these diluted raps call it a decaf
I don't want a manager' been down that lane
Turned out to be an amateur nothing but lies and games


[Chorus]
Track Name: Look At Me Now
[Verse 1]
Constantly in search of myself...
Leaves me wondering where in the hell I lost me in the first place
Maybe I just got it wrong my dudes knickle and dime sacs
up and out that pocket dawg

A new alternative instead of burning spliffs
Riding dirty in the whip with a burner and brick
Where I'm from, hitting a lick is all that we concerned with
As long as your pockets is polished with colorful politics

Shit is straight ain't it 'cause when you broke you a joke
And no one cares about the lane that a lame stays in
A lot peeps desceased or met death
Some for carrying a piece' I still pray in peace they rest

We doing well given the circumstances
Tryna get paid in full that's word to Manning
Obliged to grind 25/8 ain't talking Mary J.
If they tend to hate look'em straight in the face and say


[Chorus]


[Verse 2]
I've got a message for the ones who got they nose up in my business
Come to your senses before you try to say I'm defensive
A maximum sentence is what I've been granted up on this planet
Taking advantage of me can't say I haven't been damaged

But I continue to manage' I struggle but I hustle
You were counting on my downfall well sorry to burst your bubble
Trouble seems to find me yet I mind my own
Crazy how they envy the fact I'm setting standards on the microphone

Who are you to criticize the path I've chosen for myself
You ain't walk a mile in these black Nikes I been through hell
Enemies are out to get me got to look over my shoulder
Lord protect me before I end up where the tek be

Mastering the techniques in grey sweats and Wife-b
Never had it easy my family would neglect me
An unhappy soul that led to a cold heart
They wanna meet me at my grave but I ain't ready to depart


[Chorus]


[Verse 3]
I still think about the shit that done happened to Bad News
A couple of months later to Goof and then Duke
Now how the hell do I gradually' get on up right after losing friends and family
Man I swear I'm losing my sanity

Some doing time right now for pushing danity
... I guess providing in the gutters inhumanity
Now I hope you get it when I say that I don't want to fight
All I got is wrongs I figured that I should want to right

And so I write like it's the last time i'll ever pen
... The game's focused on the moment and setting a trend
Am I in the right era? Do I belong at all?
Rappers wanna ball I'm an artist tryna to find better

Intimate with the gift of rapping and laying bars
You don't got to get a hit to be a man of many scars
Feeling it when I spit and give'em a lyric charge
I gotta be a cynic out the clinic laying in the yard

I'm laying cards dealing what I was dealt
Independance off the rack you signed and seeing the shelf
I'm really being myself' you in the mirror imitating'em
Trying to make a classic like I'm coming out of 81

20 seconds game 7 sweating bullets
Hoping that I don't blow it you off I'm tryna pull it
So official, hooping after the whistle
Running till I'm covered in green like Kris Jo


[Chorus]
Track Name: Baby
[Chorus] x2
Some Say I'm Crazy, A Little Maybe
Cause Wherever I Go I'm Bringing My (Baby)
Some Say I'm Crazy, A Little Maybe
Cause Wherever I Go I'm Bringing My (Baby)


[Verse 1]
And I Got It Right Now, Plus I'm Rockin The Right Crowd
Pop Pills' Get A Spliff And Light Loud
The Glove Leader' Yall Are Dubbed Divas
And My Catalogs Large Like Chronic Of Narnia

Still Winning' The Streets A Given To Keep Sinning
The Beats Why We Stay On Repeat With These Writtens
The Walks How We Paved Our Grind' Some Cars
And The Blocks Why We Cheat On Dimes With Cheap Women

The Rocks Why We Skip 9-5's And Stay' Illin
On The Corner' With Diplomas Just Sittin
My Baby Got A Problem With That, I Tell Her
All I Know Like Shame Dawg Is Doublin Racks

And I Never Have Trouble With That
I Was Countin Change In The Back Of Class Redoubling Math
Whoever Want A Problem With Skee
Know Mac Got A Baby In The Back Like A Toddler Seat C'mon

Crazy' A Little Maybe Cause
Wherever I Go I'm Near To A 380
Raised On The Block Yeah Its Sumtin Like Little Haiti
Hate Me' It's Still F*** You Pay Me!


[Chorus]
Some Say I'm Crazy, A Little Maybe
Cause Wherever I Go I'm Bringing My (Baby)
Some Say I'm Crazy, A Little Maybe
Cause Wherever I Go I'm Bringing My (Baby)


[Verse 2]
For Every Good Girl I Know
There's At Least 15 H*** To Go Along With Her
Friend Me On Facebook Follow Me On Twitter (@TruthVybez)
Even Though She Got A Man I Guarantee That Imma Split Her

Like A Wishbone' I Know What I Done Did Wrong
But I Love Digging Out That Middle When My D*** Swole
I Can't Help It It May Seem Selfish' The Pleasure
Outweighs The Pressure' From The Cards I've Dealt With

Recently' Bad Jobs, Fraudulent Friends
Broads And They Facades
Mascara On They Eyebrows, G-Strings
High Heels Makeup Kits And Nail Files

Got Me Rolling Up L's Like Knights In A Chess Game
Inhale Exhale Lemme Explain
My Thoughts Cause I Still Can't Believe
That It Didn't End Right' Between You And I

And Even If I Could Change' Or Rearrange, The Letters In
The Alphabet I Bet That It'll Probably Have The Same Result
But Guess What Though It Ain't My Fault
Guess What Though It Ain't My Fault. H**!


[Chorus] x2
Some Say I'm Crazy, A Little Maybe
Cause Wherever I Go I'm Bringing My (Baby)
Some Say I'm Crazy, A Little Maybe
Cause Wherever I Go I'm Bringing My (Baby)


[Verse 3]
Mac... Bringing Her Back
Told My Baby Let's Go And Get It In The Bag
Real Head Turner' And Her Head Turn While I'm
Squeezing The Burner And She Plead For a Murder

Never Got Caught With Her, Touch Wood
But I Did Rob With Her' In Enough Hoods
Get It How You Live And My Baby Living Violent
Give Her That Look And She Give Me That Silence

Bring Her To The Studio' You Can Ask CALi
Even Bring Her To Court Just Stash Her In The Alley
Even Got Her On Me When I'm Visiting My Family
Bet Your Boy Get A Sun Burn Trying To Tan Me

Ha' Some Say I'm Crazy
Dumped The 45 Cause Tre 8's My Baby
Put My Trust In Her To Come Save Me
So Come Around Here And Get 6 From My 80


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Some Say I'm Crazy, A Little Maybe
Cause Wherever I Go I'm Bringing My (Baby)
Some Say I'm Crazy, A Little Maybe
Cause Wherever I Go I'm Bringing My (Baby)
Track Name: Why
[Verse 1]
Like damn, man I swear I used to love this
Now I'm ashamed to talk about it all in public
Like if losing an arm and leg didn't suffice
My city's covered in blood' and I'm told were all some puppets

The game isn't the same' everything's gotta change
But really it all drained from a curse
We see the same story repeat itself
They hate to see you be the man' whether in knowledge or in wealth

Yet I chase both' so I feel that I'm a target
And I won't stop until I'm getting up out of here
I cater to an audience and my whole market
Feels I got next so it don't stop here

From doing local shows' to sharing the stage with Khalifa
Big K.R.I.T & giving the New Boyz an ether
We came a long way, I'm at a height feared
And to think it all started with an idea


[Chorus]
Real rap' encore
They say that they appreciate it all and want more
Running around the city feeling like I parkour
We gave yall part one get ready for part four

I aim for the sky and i'll never get down
The minute I rise and part ways from the ground
For some in my city though I still ask why (why)
... We'll meet up on the other side


[Chorus]


[Verse 2]
The promise land awaits' we just keep grinding for zion
Defiant giants try and deny us we trying and triumph
Success? Is the sweetest revenge!
Appreciate the love from all of the fans we keep meeting demands

Found an opportunity and then we seized it at last
Up ahead? My eyes see the greenest of grass
Never stop the believing I'm bopping and weaving Muhammed Ali'n
They sleeping like somebody slipped'em a couple of ambians

We the truth' they repeatedly missing
Stick the key to ignition Killing it military drilling it
Drop a beat and I dead it'
Little peach with a pinch of bittersweet for you diabetics

Fed up like a slave' pitching his pitch fork
Picking his last cotton now they rooting for the team
Bitches is mascoting, but y'all don't have this liable credit
I put it down for my city yeah I'm finally repping. Truth.


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