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Yeah, yo, word to Mazzi, nigga (ah)
Fuck these niggas talkin' 'bout, nigga?
Haha
Yo, when they swing that way to the right
You swing to the left, you heard?
Woo, damn
I ain't been broke in a minute, don't get offended
Tore off the bow in a Bentley, fucking your ho in her kidney
Fuck up the city, I do not dance, I jiggy
Gun is tucked under this Fendi
I like it, I spend it, I just came right out the jeweler
The ice on my neck and my wrist and my fist, I ain't finished
I was just workin' at Denny's
Came back and counted some millions
I ain't no regular civilian
Red, yellow, green, look like my neck a chameleon
Uh, okay spin it, uh, damn, I ain't been broke in a minute
I hit his bitch, he offended
I'm in Givenchy and Fendi, bitch, let me finish
I crack that Chevy for forty
My scammer busting bottles of the '08
I cannot cuff, shes fucking on my brozay
I'm just gon' fuck and treat her like a throwaway
Ooh, damn, I ain't been broke in a minute
I'm at the mall out in Venice
I need it, swiping the digits
Calling up Kelz, he did 250 on biddie
It ain't no biggie, ugh, Moncler kick it
Fucked that lil' bih, made a viddie
She want to leak it, she want to send it
Aye, fuck that bitch, my face wasn't in it
Damn, bitch do scams off bitty
Bands in my hand look pretty
Hit another band on the gram I'm litty
When I was broke, man, she fronted
But then I got rich and I hit it
Homie, I don't dance, I jiggy
Weed is so strong, I feel like I'm Popeye off the spinach
I cut the corner and bend it
Bitch, I'm a menace like Dennis
Don't sell me pussy, I need a percentage
If you gon' fuck me, this shit is expensive
Nordstorm Rack, swipe my gifty
Damn, I ain't been broke in a minute
Woo, woo, woo
I ain't been broke in a minute
Damn, woo
I ain't been broke in a minute
Woo, woo, woo
Damn, I ain't been broke in a minute
Woo
Damn, I ain't been broke in a minute, damn
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Huh, roll another one (aha, ha ha)
Said I'm never lackin', always pistol packing
With them automatics, we gon' send him to heaven
Wait, wait, wait, wait, aye, aye, woo (aw, shit), huh (ha ha)
Oh you feelin' sturdy, huh? (You feelin' sturdy, man)
Shake some
Shake it huh, shake it huh, shake it huh
She like the way that I dance
She like the way that I move
She like the way that I rock
She like the way that I woo
And she let it clap for a nigga
(She let it clap for a nigga)
And she throw it back for a nigga
(Yeah, she throw it back for a nigga)
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri
Billie Jean, Billie Jean (uh)
Christian Dior, Dior
I'm up in all the stores
When it rains, it pours
She like the way I (err)
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri
Billie Jean, Billie Jean (uh)
Christian Dior, Dior
I'm up in all the stores
When it rains, it pours
She like the way I (err)
When I walk in the spot, thirty on me
Buy out the club, niggas know that I'm paid
Bitch, I'm a thot, get me lit
I can't fuck with these niggas 'cause niggas is gay
All on my page suckin' dick
All in my comments and screamin' my name
While I'm in the club
Throwin' them hundreds and fifties and ones and ones
Pop Smoke, they know I'm wildin'
If I'm on the island, I'm snatchin' the cell
Brody got locked, denied his bail
Until he free, I'm raisin' hell
Tell my shooters call me FaceTime
For all the times we had to face time
Free D-Nice, he doin' state time
If you need the glizzy, you could take mine
Please don't come out your mouth, you know I'm like that
I'll make a movie like TNT
Glock-30 on me, ask who really want it
I bet I air it like BNB
Nappy Blue wildin' in my section
And I keep that .38 for the weapon
Remember when I came home from corrections
All the bad bitches in my direction
She like the way that I dance
She like the way that I move
She like the way that I rock
She like the way that I woo
And she let it clap for a nigga
(She let it clap for a nigga)
And she throw it back for a nigga
(Yeah, she throw it back for a nigga)
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri
Billie Jean, Billie Jean (uh)
Christian Dior, Dior
I'm up in all the stores
When it rains, it pours
She like the way I (err)
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri
Billie Jean, Billie Jean (uh)
Christian Dior, Dior
I'm up in all the stores
When it rains, it pours
She like the way I (err)
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Yuh sih?
[Verse 1]
Dis Craven A gimmi ah mad feeling
But di grenada grade
Wid di grabba leaf send mi guh ah place where gravity nuh exist Mi love stay there
Suh nuh gimmi nuh bush weed, anuh daycare
Bare smoke in di air
Di grades blaze mek inna mi dome serenade
Kush ah fire like when mi step out wid di K
Big fat spliff mi 'bout fi prepare
Portmore, mi ah build ah spliff longer dan brochure
Mi nuh smoke coke
Mi send it pon ah boat go out
Nuh muffler nuh puff smoke like mi nose hole
N'even cold stove
Ah mi fuck up e ozone
Di spliff broad like e toll road, anuh snow cone
Dis hotter dan broke bone
Every nose open out when mi blow smoke
Johns Town (Johns Town)
[Chorus]
Everyting mad, mi 'ave mi Rizla
Lighter, hot grabba and ah 50 bag
Everyting mad, everyting mad
Everyting mad, everyting mad
Rizla, lighter, hot grabba and ah 50 bag
Everyting mad, everyting mad
Everyting mad, everyting mad (Yuh sih?)
[Verse 2]
Anywhere yuh see mi I'm smoking mi weed
Haffi build wid di grabba wid di voltage
Lighter get di grabba toasted
Potato chips (Crunchy)
Flames, mi ah sport wid di grades
Bare face mi 'ave it ah smoke in di day
Spliff hotter than toe when it sprain
Weed haffi goh dome everyday
[Verse 1]
Craven A, gimmi ah mad feeling
But di grenada grade
Wid di grabba leaf send mi guh ah place where gravity nuh exist Mi love stay there
Suh nuh gimmi nuh bush weed, anuh daycare
Bare smoke in di air
Di grades blaze mek inna mi dome serenade
Kush ah fire like when mi step out wid di K
Big fat spliff mi 'bout fi prepare
Portmore, mi ah build ah spliff longer dan brochure
Mi nuh smoke coke
Mi send it pon ah boat go out
Nuh muffler nuh puff smoke like mi nose hole
N'even cold stove
Ah mi fuck up e ozone
Di spliff broad like e toll road, anuh snow cone
Dis hotter dan broke bone
Every nose open out when mi blow smoke
Johns Town (Johns Town)
[Chorus]
Everyting mad, mi 'ave mi Rizzla
Lighter, hot grabba and ah 50 bag
Everyting mad, everyting mad
Everyting mad, everyting mad
Rizla, lighter, hot grabba and ah 50 bag
Everyting mad, everyting mad
Everyting mad, everyting mad (Yuh sih?)
[Outro]
Seaforth
Hampton
Bull Bay
Trinidad
Bamboo River
Spanish Town
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My scheme very, very hot
Mi come from big blood and we never ever stop, no no
My scheme very, very hot
Mi come from big blood and we never ever stop
My scheme very, very hot
Mi come from big blood and we never ever stop, no no
My scheme very, very hot
My scheme, my scheme, my scheme, my scheme
Easy yuhself when yuh step inna di streets
Pagan always round dem ready fi eat, eat, eat
Vampire watch yuh steady now
Mi ah come out and knock it down
Cuz di ragga deh ah road and
Yuh know seh we lock di fucking ground
Keep mi cool and keep it collective
Keep mi bool and keep it bollective
Doh play for slips because mi team ah trip
Yea we new but we no ever stick
Keep mi calm inna di place
Cuz when mi shoot mi never leave no trace, nah
Hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm-yea
My ting go like ra-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pam
My gun go like ra-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pam
My ting go like ra-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pam
My gun go like ra-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pam
Big up man like Sicario
Di four-five dey and it ever load
Crichy deh with di pan belly
And him nah fraid to buss yuh jelly, nah yea
Walk pon dem ends
We aggo deal with yuh friends
If yuh violate di team
Then d people cannot 'tel
No 'Dija Palmer mi talking di ting is real
Mi link Davy for d M16
My scheme very, very hot
Mi come from big blood and we never ever stop, no no
My scheme very, very hot
Mi come from big blood and we never ever stop
My scheme very, very hot
Mi come from big blood and we never ever stop, no no
My scheme very, very hot
My scheme, my scheme, my scheme, my scheme
My ting go like ra-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pam
My gun go like ra-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pam
My ting go like ra-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pam
My gun go like ra-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pam
At dem, pass dem and hang dem again
Bleach pon we ends, we go catch it pon d wall
Cuz when di dawg gun fire, done know seh ting tall, tall
Bunuchi have a stick dat a not match stick
And Phelan five-five-six start make boy move quick
Grande Big Blood
Area Code
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Oh yeah ooh yeah
I would like to get to know if I could be
The kind of girl that you could be down for
Cause when I look at you I feel something tell me
That you're the kind of guy that I should make a move on
Yeah I get exotic with the malotic tune I get hypnotic with the room
But you got to put me down soon I flip a sideshow
If you come my way up down and around even sideways
I'm about as ready as the Lyte can get we can go all out
I ain't afraid of the sweat but yet I bet you got the techniques
To freak a girl inside out what's that all about(oh yeah)
Can I have some of that you got to put me on word around town
Is your nine men strong I wanna be put on in the worst way since
The first day I think it was a Thursday (oh baby) you be that brother
That I wanna sink my teeth in make me wanna ask where the hell you been
I like the way you be with all that personality but I got flavor too you needs
To get with me
I wanna be down
With what you're going through
I wanna be down
I wanna be down with you
No matter the time
Of day or night it's true
I wanna be down
He was born twenty years ago just a pimp toes everyday new clothes
Look at the cut cool-toes on three got the heat so bluff it sling' teshies
Cause it's more than twenty duckets struck it kind of rich now his pockets
Lookin' straight slam the these on the benzo pancake by the gate moms
Lookin' straight with her house she got great loungin' in her new home
That's about to state I'll be your call mail motel you can get it
When you want it even though you got chicks all up on you it don't matter
Cause brother you're fly I can't lie
I've been mackin' daddy from the corner of my eye now baby bring it on
Don't be frontin' on your baby boo all I wanna is what's up with you
How can I get with you seems like you got a hold on me it must vodoo
Cause baby I want you
About yey short about yey tall about so big about so small about
This length about this width about this flow about this gift instinct
Leading me right up your alley way skip the
Moet let's chill with some
Allazae nuff stress in our day let me massage your mind as my mentals
Start to play a ghetto sauce who you are
And I'll be your sexual chocolate bar and I got to keep it strong for the
Cause and you got to keep me strong for the toss brother mad at me damn
The family what else could we be when no one else understands us
But me you were the first to tame me uh Big Tif I'm out
Hey here we go here we go here go now and it's on yeah
And you don't stop Brandy is in tha house and you don't stop
Until tha body rock keep it on and you don't stop rock on
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Blessings for my music
It's love for the music
Journey on ma music
I've been doing this for seven years
I never make a dollar never make a change
I say naa go give up naa go ever slow
You know say me a hold it down
For seven more
I've been doing this for seven years
I never make a dollar never make a change
I say naa go give up naa go ever slow
You know say me a hold it down for Evalfow
This is my seven year wish and
Then I'm coming home
This is my seven year wish and
Then I'm coming home
This is my seven year wish and
Then I'm coming home
This is my seven year wish I said
I'm coming home.
Me mother send mi go school for 17 years
Me come out and turn dj it no seem fair
What you seeing here, this is a product
Of two college one diploma no degree
Nuh know the meaning, coming out in the world and
Everything you learn in a the past five years
It naa go help you fi earn nuttin
What's the word cousin, you help your cousin
So every word that you heard me with worth suppin
Every burden them hurl at me
Hurdle so flawless dem naaa listen
Mi a miss out pon lift up mi team
A watch Gong and Stephen Marley a live out the
Dream you know
But Welcome to Jamrock did lift my feeling up
I listen it still I listen it keen you know
Then mi decide say mi music can meaningful
Take a look at my life and I clean it up
My herb customers calling me
But now my music demanding me
This is my seven year itch
Proto to Most Oje to some
Call him diggy the only son the sister young
The mommy legendary as around
Ask fi a pound and them will tell you who did
Carry macka a town
Ask Marshall ask him, and if u get a
Glimpse a Sean Paul
Beg unuh ask him, how it feel fi go three time plat
Than ask Shaggy cause him did move three times that
Me, no haffi feel like that
Just want retire to a seaside lot
Leff all the war and bring the peace rigt back
Never beein in love until now just
Just lost it wondering how
I woulda get through it, Like customs with herb
And no mi no accustom to hurt
But I got accustomed to her
And her she accustomed to me
Addicted to the thing weh addicted to she
Empress far and she calling me
But now my music demanding me
This is my Seven Year Itch.
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[Hook: Rich The Kid]
Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan
Pull up in a brand new foreign
300 on the dash and I paid straight cash
Take off on you niggas Jeff Gordon
AP, it cost me 50
Model ho yeah she with me
Livin' life like I'm Diddy
In the Kitchen with Whitney
Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan
Trap house jumpin' like Jordan
Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan
Trap house jumpin' like Jordan
AP, it cost me 50
Model ho yeah she wit me
Living life like I'm Diddy
In the Kitchen with Whitney
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Trap house jumpin' like Jordan
J's in the hood, they’re snortin'
Double cup, lean, I’m pourin'
Yo' bitch whippin' in the early mornin'
Pulled up in the drop top Phantom
Niggas in the hood can’t stand it
My whip game is so special
I’m whippin' up the whole Grand Canyon
I got Molly, I got white, Marilyn Mason!
I went to the jeweler
Cashed out on a new piece, now my diamonds dancin'
Yo bitch think I'm romantic, my coke card game is frantic
My whip game make you panic, my plug is Phil Jackson
Feeling like Mutombo, I got all these kush bowls
Juggin' at the Texaco, you smoking on Reginald?
Trap game Elvis Presley, you can’t impress me
Dark skinned ho can cook the dope, she look like Nestle
[Hook: Rich The Kid]
Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan
Pull up in a brand new foreign
300 on the dash and I paid straight cash
Take off on you niggas Jeff Gordon
AP, it cost me 50
Model ho yeah she with me
Livin' life like I'm Diddy
In the Kitchen with Whitney
Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan
Trap house jumpin' like Jordan
Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan
Trap house jumpin' like Jordan
AP, it cost me 50
Model ho yeah she wit me
Living life like I'm Diddy
In the Kitchen with Whitney
[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
Got the trap house jumpin' like Kobe
Cashed out, hundred K on a Rollie
You ain't one of me, nigga, don't talk to me, nigga
I'm a real ass nigga, you phony
In the kitchen whippin' up them babies
Make the Pyrex trap go crazy
Young nigga got money, young nigga got work
Young nigga got crack like the 80s
I'm winnin', I'm winnin', I'm Dunkin', I'm Dunkin'
I'm Jordan, you're not even Kobe
In the kitchen with a Pyrex pot
Water whippin' and the pot too hot
Drinkin' lean, out the bottle
In the Aston Martin foreign with a model
Twenty racks on me, got tats on me
In the bed with six hoes like 2 x 3
[Hook: Rich The Kid]
Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan
Pull up in a brand new foreign
300 on the dash and I paid straight cash
Take off on you niggas Jeff Gordon
AP, it cost me 50
Model ho yeah she with me
Livin' life like I'm Diddy
In the Kitchen with Whitney
Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan
Trap house jumpin' like Jordan
Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan
Trap house jumpin' like Jordan
AP, it cost me 50
Model ho yeah she wit me
Living life like I'm Diddy
In the Kitchen with Whitney
[Verse 3: Takeoff]
I’m a free man, no Morgan!
That choppa, it take out you organs
I play with them keys, no organ!
Your bitch in my kitchen, she snorting
The lean, I’m pouring, I'm snoring
I’m making them plays in Delaware
Versace, Medusa my underwear
Who the fuck, nigga better have haircare
You don't trap on the block if you dont live there
The trap be jumpin', and bunkin'
The fiends they running, the money keep comin'
I'm kickin' hoes out like a punter
If I start shootin', turn to a track runner
I'm callin' up Rich, he bringin' the kids
Whippin' the babies all summer
[Hook: Rich The Kid]
Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan
Pull up in a brand new foreign
300 on the dash and I paid straight cash
Take off on you niggas Jeff Gordon
AP, it cost me 50
Model ho yeah she with me
Livin' life like I'm Diddy
In the Kitchen with Whitney
Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan
Trap house jumpin' like Jordan
Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan
Trap house jumpin' like Jordan
AP, it cost me 50
Model ho yeah she wit me
Living life like I'm Diddy
In the Kitchen with Whitney
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Hehe
Big woman ting..
Hehe
Yo, Skatta
Hehe
Me have a shot fi dem bumboclaat
[Chorus]
Anuh likkle bit of people me send a hell
Dem never kill nobody yet, a lie dem a tell
Gunshot inna your brain cell
Police pick out the AK shell
When you see Kartel no fuck around, anuh pussy me a sell
Me nah send you go no doctor fi get well
Gunshot inna yuh brain cell
Police pick out the AK shell
[Verse 1]
Miller 9, clap, clap it make the cops see, somebody haffi dead!
From you threaten me fi box me, two inna dem face, kuff! kuff!
Him get drop, see
Dem a rush him go doctor, but him get dead inna the taxi
The way me love killing, it a mad me
From me born, me know did a go fucking ungodly
Gaza, get the toe tag dem, the body bag, which robbery?
Dream, Macka Diamond a dream say she rob me
'Cause
[Chorus]
Anuh likkle bit of people me send a hell
Dem never kill nobody yet, a lie dem a tell
Gunshot inna your brain cell
Police pick out the AK shell
When you see Kartel no fuck around, anuh pussy me a sell
Me nah send you go no doctor fi get well
Gunshot inna yuh brain cell
Police pick out the AK shell
[Verse 2]
Me see bwoy pon the fridge
Circle pon the Gully, clear the banks and the bridge
'Cause dem a gwan like dem no know who me is
"You a work fi a funeral" Funeral it is
How you fi diss the man weh teach you killing inna the biz?
Sekkle and Kotch curriculum, college, college
Police haffi go find dead bodies, damaged
When the Bryco from Spain start clap in Spanish
Bwoy skin peel off like orange
[Chorus]
Anuh likkle bit of people me send a hell
Dem never kill nobody yet, a lie dem a tell
Gunshot inna your brain cell
Police pick out the AK shell
When you see Kartel no fuck around, anuh pussy me a sell
Me nah send you go no doctor fi get well
Gunshot inna yuh brain cell
Police pick out the AK shell
[Verse 1]
Miller 9, clap, clap it make the cops see, somebody haffi dead!
From you threaten me fi box me, two inna dem face, kuff! kuff!
Him get drop, see
Dem a rush him go doctor, but him get dead inna the taxi
The way me love killing, it a mad me
From me born, me know did a go fucking ungodly
Gaza, get the toe tag dem, the body bag, which robbery?
Dream, Macka Diamond a dream say she rob me
'Cause
[Chorus]
Anuh likkle bit of people me send a hell
Dem never kill nobody yet, a lie dem a tell
Gunshot inna your brain cell
Police pick out the AK shell
When you see Kartel no fuck around, anuh pussy me a sell
Me nah send you go no doctor fi get well
Gunshot inna yuh brain cell
Police pick out the AK shell
[Verse 2]
Me see bwoy pon the fridge
Circle pon the Gully, clear the banks and the bridge
'Cause dem a gwan like dem no know who me is
"You a work fi a funeral" Funeral it is
How you fi diss the man weh teach you killing inna the biz?
Sekkle and Kotch curriculum, college, college
Police haffi go find dead bodies, damaged
When the Bryco from Spain start clap in Spanish
Bwoy skin peel off like orange
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This project is an exercise in staying sane during the Covid quarantine. It includes music adapted from artists whose music resonated with me and I wanted to use this opportunity to sharpen my production skills by remixing music I enjoy. I hope you enjoy listening as much as I enjoyed making it!