[DJ Skee](Milli810) Intro:[When U Hear Dat Sound U Know It's About To Go Down](I Put Ooooon)[U Already Know Who I Am,The World Famous DJ SKEE..Chillin w/ My Man Milli(I Put Ooooooon YEAAA I Put Oooon, U Know I Put On)[Rock W/ Me And Modern Sound Productions As We Introduce U 2 The Future Of Hip Hop. The "Industry Shady" Volume 1. Mixtape, DJ SKEE..Milli Go Down Like This LETS GO!](I got it) Verse 1 I feel like if i'm not hungry then i'm gone eat less// I feel like If i stay focused then i'm gone cheat less// Every night i thank god becuz i know we blessed// Now I'm as anxious as a weed head when its no green left// They keep askin me Milli so wen u comin back hoooome// I tell em u just hold ooooon first i gotta put us ooooooon// I'm coming for da throne as da best rapper aliiiive// that’s da way i feel but i'll settle for top fiiiiiive// my floooooooow is like a tidal waaaaave// I Knoooooooow..why i get high todaaaay?// I'm blooooowed dat i should fly awaaaay// But i'm oooon under that light bulb shaaade// U acting bitch made homie and u just changed on me// pulled dat switch blade on em he left wit shit stains on em// when he diiiiiiiied….holy moly iiiiiiiiiiii// u cant see me wit a magnifyyyyin..glass if I// live on a satellite..up past da sky // i got an appetite..get cash for life// that’s why every night every time I put onnnnnn// chorus i put on for fli city// I put on for my, I// I put on for my city// On on for my, I// put on…// northside// put on// south side// put on// westside// put oonnn// Let's Go//-Repeat Verse 2 No introduction is needed he is a genious// I hope u know i'm speakin// in 3rd person merking your version for certain// Da way dat i word verses got nerds cursing.."I fuckin just heard perfect"// Still curb searching writers block so every verb's worth it// I'm from F-L-I-N-T they place a bet where i will be// Mash on the asphalt in a corvette pale white and green// shouts out to my nigga Fufa who just move from off da ave// Gracelawn to be specific put-put a bruising on dat ass// I aint talked wit Jpat we both done came a long way// Catchin niggas slippin at da park we waited all day// I'm from flint michigan nigga so what u mouthin off about// Northside i'm gone ride 4 life even after they chalk me out// Often now they compare me to Mc breed when he wore da crown// Drop 2 mixtapes bacc to back..waited a year and brought dis out// Be red on friday negro.. i'm debo i stall em out// Used to hustle trees on my grandma porch and now// I'm in spots to go where its's possible to cop my own fortress now// I'm like a fat nigga neck….i have four chins(fortunes) now// And wen i say fortunes i mean portions of dat guap// Time to put on this for my city from every door step on da block//

Hook Incase I leave nothing 4 yaall// Just understand dat I was hung-ry// Greed leads to his downfaaall// But I'm Hungry 4 Da Chedda maine chedda maine..chedda maine// not wastin green time on deez broads// On the clocc grindin hard on 100 things// And I aint even countin em all// But I'm Hungry 4 Da Chedda maine chedda maine..chedda maine// Verse 1 From da 1st clutch of da pen i was just around 10// Months away from bein 8 feel da gust in da wind// I knew something had hit… my face lit up with a grin// Godly smile but I was da oddest child kept touchin his dick// Hold my nuts when I spit and call it positive parenting// Pray 2 god they prolly inherit it cherish it like they married it// They say where have u been point and stare at me sick// No time to wait nor hibernate I just bear wit da grizz// Grizzley or grind whatever u call its fine// As Long u kno I’m on mine all da time// I’m like a gear in ya audemare timepiece// Bet ya dollar on my g dat ur daughter gon like me// Her décor is my life see..// Check through in her bedroom it’s portraits of my teeth// Seek refuge cuz my death move contorted like 9 beats// Bent em against da grain administer endless pain// Chewed thru ya food for thought in minutes and licked da plate// Did I forget to say…// Hook Incase I leave nothing 4 yaall// Just understand dat I was hung-ry// Greed leads to his downfaaall// But I'm Hungry 4 Da Chedda maine chedda maine..chedda maine// not wastin green time on deez broads// On the clocc grindin hard on 100 things// And I aint even countin em all// But I'm Hungry 4 Da Chedda maine chedda maine..chedda maine// Outro On Behalf Of Modern Sound Productions, I Be Da Kid Milli810,I'd Like 2 Give U Guys A Quick PSA, For The Acronym Challenged Thats A Public Service Announcemnt...u Only Have about THIS much time left, Industry Shady On The Way, Hosted By The World Famous DJ SKEE.

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Verse 1 Technically nobody should shred dis beat unless its me// Da next to bring every ingredient to da recipe// u other rappers can never breathe niggaz don’t respect ya steez// cuz ya audience is nothing but bitches like ellen d// generous milli is givin his testi-clees to a sexy fe// who’s only prerogative is to have sex with me// consecutively I’ma cash cow milkin da game for everything// gimme extra cheese or da tech’ll sneeze...bless it please// the originator mr. milli-mater will kill a hater// wit one phone call no use of a trigger fanger// get a hanger u in da closet feelin on his// dicc and getting hard from it// get away dats gay and ion swing dat way// movin as smooth as barracudas or a pair of shooters// shootin uzi’s in a movie this aint a movie son// speakin of motion picture my flow get siccer and siccer//
wen I hiccup or spit it they say I think he got da flu or something// naaaw influenza don’t describe me mami// cuz I be more likely in need of an iv mami// I’m hiv mami dat don’t mean dat I have it// Its mean my swag is iller than da rest// Its mac milli in da flesh// U want beef then its cool wats da muhfuccin problem// Ok u got tools but wats a uz to a rocket// Launcher poppin blood ooze from ya noggin// Spit it da same as lil wayne ok milli stoppppp it// Let a professional like myself show ya// how to go and change ya flow up// Hol up better load da 44’s up// And hope dat I do not show up// guaranteed if I show up// Then ya whole spot will be blown up tore up// From da floor up hol up// Ion think u heard da first time when I told ya// Dat I got da game sowed up// Slow up cuz I’ma youngin in da game// And I’m comin for da change while I’m bustin at ya frame// Bang so u better hit da floor when I step up in da door// Or I’ma have to load da lead up in ya dome so// U lil niggaz better watch yo mouth// Erythang change when them gloccs come out// Everyday thang when them shots go off// 12 Gauge bang and ya top blown off// Yea gotta switch it bacc// name another nigga dat can spit like dat// Fly from da soccs to da fitted hat// Never thought Mac Milli git rich like dat// So where ya paper at show me where ya paper stacc// And if I see ya makin staccs then I’m gonna be takin dat// So locc up ya front door and stash away ya dough// Cuz me and my 45th bout to take a quicc ride by yo crib// I gave u a warning dog now I’m bout to go off// And have ya body chalked up and ya blocc roped off//pause Verse 2 If u think I’ma be broke ur deaf blind and stupid// Standin on da blocc if da hammer cocced da Teflon included// Bop bop it can get vicious wit a semi don’t tempt em// If u let these niggaz gas u up da pump will come and feel ya// I stay loyal to my niggaz deez women I don’t trust em// Wont Love em or like em rather cut and one night em// U kno flush em and pipe em I’m like da plumber wit my dicc// If ya plumbin needin a fix I sticc my plunger between ya lips// Shit I get dis money my baby why should i hesitate// Plus I’m beyond a g I’m on my way to letter h// It’s a money bacc guarantee u getting murdered jacc// theres a shell to match ya turtle necc// da best rapper in da game don’t compare em wit me// I’m small but I keep it real like halle berry’s titties// I been Da best within my city we kno dat yousa liar// I Torch ya spit flames hotter than koopas fire// M iya doubleL iya//

Intro Fans sittin reminiscin bout dat old school milli// Dat 8 emcees deep cipher give dat old school feelin// Those who arose up in it knows who flow’s inventive// I’m so relentless need no incentive 4 leavin ya throat constricted// Verse 1 kid voice*Oh no mister miller// its da boa constrictor// Comin close from a distance//* no lethal dosage of venom// Just know I’ma get ya// squeeze till I choke and I kill ya// Unknown in description// Heart stone cold wit a vengeance// I Strolled all da trenches// I make an appearance ya disappearin no longa u wit us// Hung from a rope in ya kitchen// Paparazzi wanna jock me watch me pose 4 da picture// Kiccs is glowin stupendous// check da clothes and da pendant// Bitches…I’m chosen and picced from// A cloth sewn of da realest// Str8 Raw composing a scripture// Dat Jehova could witness// If dis…get hoes to come listen// Get some mo of dat liquor// Up in ya system till ya twisted loaded and bent up// Then wen..our convo is a whisper// STRAP UP I’m goin up in ya// Make ya toes and ya lips touch// Flip her dip ya face down nose in da pilla// Don’t be surprised actin like I aint go ova dis wit ya// Lookin like #what now# umm I suppose get my dicc succed// Shiiiit Industry Shady bouta shake up music as we kno it// Replace useless average old shit// wit proven classic flowage// u fools as clueless as da hostess// on ya favorite show that’s// readin off da teleprompter// hella proper// 4 all eleven watchers// Hits I jot down kill da booth and spare da mic// So don’t gamble wit ya life// I fell out da womb wit a pair of dice// Fans experiment wit off brand rappers that there is like// Bein handed a free sample “here try this sierra sprite”// U on a cold streak prick I’m hotta than a flare tonite// I’m 40 degrees Celsius u 40 degrees Fahrenheit// U scared 2 die// Well get da fuck outta my crib// Heres a breath of autotune choke in da vice grip// Hook They don’t know how to do they thing on auto tune// Dats why they hate on the loooooowwww//

Chorus You Betta Go Hard Or Go Home// Go Hard Or Go Home Go Hard Or Go Home// I’ma Go Hard(Go Harder)Go Hard(Go Harder)// No Problem I Bring Dat Drama To Ya Casa For The Almighty Dollar// Verse 1 U cant dribble a ball on my court or run laps on my track// Cant swing a bat in my field or cheef da grass in my phill// Get em involved in my sport heres a helmet and shoulder pads// Gone tell em to throw da pass I intercept it wit my eyes closed// I’m colder than deion dipped in Freon// livin legend in my time zone so get da message or ur mind blown// Stay on top have to pace my grind cock grabbers chasin mine// Yo belt buckle got a clock on it.. dats a waste of time// Whip is spinach wit roof stitchin call it frankenstien// from da hood where they bang a 9 and after da tool spittin// Da dudes missin two niggaz got a glimpse after da uz hit em// leave no evidence tomb dig em// Jewels glisten they robbin ya whole clicc fam// So for da butta it’s a sticc up nigga like a post it stamp// I’ll crush u wen I hicc up and wit dat said in rhyme// And I’ll serve yo dickriders in seconds like i'm next in line// Chorus You Betta Go Hard Or Go Home// Go Hard Or Go Home Go Hard Or Go Home// I’ma Go Hard(Go Harder)Go Hard(Go Harder)// No Problem I Bring Dat Drama To Ya Casa For The Almighty Dollar// Verse 2 I’m warnin u now da next bar I spit is finna be crazy// Every ideas a light bulb it lights up but da industry’s shady// Milli amazing quoted by da prettiest asain// Who use her face as a place for my kids livin arrangement// I don’t know what da broad like more da dick or da bracelet// Prayin I don’t stick my shit in her braces// Get my meat devoured// Coke hungry I feed her powder like she live in a spaceship// Once my vision is painted I’ma make my house a foundation// put da crib in da basement name it ground and pound station// Cook a brick in da payrex why yes da pyrex// I took a trip to the way west// ur a head case u talk alotta shit and ya breath stank// I hope u slip and ya necc breaks// so bitch meet ya death day// Shoo away fly and don’t bother wit me// Don’t u kno I’m a son of a gun and I keep my father wit me// Chorus You Betta Go Hard Or Go Home// Go Hard Or Go Home Go Hard Or Go Home// I’ma Go Hard(Go Harder)Go Hard(Go Harder)// No Problem I Bring Dat Drama To Ya Casa For The Almighty Dollar//

Chorus No One On The Corner Have Swagga Like Us(Repeat Verse 1 No one on the corner have swagga like us// and i'm blowin on a quarter of dat satellite kush// live an average life ummm// i already surpassed dat path jack, it prolly wat my after life was// think u half as nice WHAT?!// rap wit me on a track to see who actually having the engineer get his gear..grab da mic RUUN// Get outta there// jeans swaggtastic, t-shirt is modern wear// Milli the swaggnificent// definiton of swagg vision it// I been da shit like cow manure// when i spit da crowd will roar// they say i over do it when i go from usin// dumblines to punchlines sometimes i dont note da usage// so screw it i mumble a pair to play with// my dime piece is a 9 piece golly she dumber than sarah palin// heres da illest way to finish em// shes so paid she can afford to swing both ways like a pendulum// Verse 2 Unos does three to da four five six// No Hater u don’t know me please get off my dicc// Stop lyin tryin to claim dat we acquaintances// My crew swaggtastic ur crew swagg absent// I did all my research feet first in swaggology// I also taught da class swagg obviously// My fitty speak for itself I jus give em da eye// Then they put they parts on my belt like an assembly line// I’m from da vehicle city u see my vehicle pretty// Like da girl to da left of me da cars(for on) foreign moron// Your on a visual tour guide of da swagg// They be joccin so put my hoodie inside of da bag// Sbs yes these complex me// Like da magazine get a spread sheet if u test me// Like the faculty jus upgraded my flow to xp// And my chips to vista its da swagg Pulitzer my swagg official//

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Chorus I don’t need a hook on this shit..shit fuck it// They get mad wen I get looks from they chick da girls love me// I’m from Gracelawn dats my block(block)u can catch me on da ave(ave)// Gun Hood we on top(top)try to test us u get smashed//(shot) Posted…..posted like a sticky note// I’m posted…..posted gotta get da dough//*repeat twice I’m from gracelawn dats my block(block) u can catch me on da ave// Bedrock we on top try to test us u get smashed// verse 1 I’m posted so I get postage in da mail// Put da motion in da ocean get da strokage very well// Enough boastin and showboatin needa focus on da scale// In slow motion doors is open him ferocious in da lam// Sip da potion swisher rollin get to smoking on dis l// Live the moment picture flowtion give the notion send a shell// Get em killed he hope I miss em nope I hit em I got a shot like prince// Da one who sang purple rain and a bit of tayshawn mixed// hate on him i'm on da block by where da sewer water flow// who would've knew or thought i'd go from dat position to livin where i can cruise witout da snow// make a move i'm bound to throw my fist so fast at ya temple// dat by da time u realized dat i've hit u u'll die or ur lyin crippled// Been On da grind since i stayed wit kay and da// cuz i always remembered dat life a one way trip and nothin can brang u back// play da track bass on blast go to a lake and bait a bass// wit jus a worm on a string and da next parts gonna make u mad cause// Chorus I don’t need a hook on this shit..shit fuck it// They get mad wen I get looks from they chick da girls love me// I’m from Gracelawn dats my block(block)u can catch me on da ave(ave)// Gun Hood we on top(top)try to test us u get smashed//(shot) Posted…..posted like a sticky note// I’m posted…..posted gotta get da dough//*repeat twice I’m from gracelawn dats my block(block) u can catch me on da ave// Bedrock we on top try to test us u get smashed//

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Chorus Stop Running(stop running)where u goin// laser on ya nogging let It go and it blowing// like (blaw) wit da kay (or)// wit da A….R// hit ya brain(die) i get away(high)// gonna shoot dis club and everybody on scene// waiting by da bar hit da v.i.p.// da hammer (fly) wit da kay(or)// wit da A….R// hit ya brain(die) i get away(high)// Verse 1 Verse 1 Niggaz kno dat I’m da man in wit da 45 in hand// Mask on swingin through ya hood like Spider man// They call me John Madden cuz I used to play da game// Now I commentate and give all da players da play by play// If iono u guaranteed u’ll lose a lot// Cuz I been sticcin lil niggaz early like a booster shot// DJ say my name then da music stops// Mac Milli hood dreams let da ruger pop// yeah and they trippin over tables// i'm comin right behind em and i'm flippin over tables// Damn i gotta hit him in his brain though// He got laid out yeah for da lay low// Chorus Stop Running(stop running)where u goin// laser on ya nogging let It go and it blowing// like (blaw) wit da kay (or)// wit da A….R// hit ya brain(die) i get away(high)// gonna shoot dis club and everybody on scene// waiting by da bar hit da v.i.p.// da hammer (fly) wit da kay(or)// wit da A….R// hit ya brain(die) i get away(high)//

Chorus MSP Radio ur tuned into ya favorite station// We love da hot shit Ur playin It just make us go craaaaaaaaazy// Well Bang it in ya ear// this here is da banger of the year// hook u might be cruising down the strip wen dis track drooooooooop// in a party lil mami break it down let her ass poopppppppp// either way we let it play till da cops knoccccccck// But U know we don’t give a fuck so turn it up// If u in ya car with yo windows ajar// MSP Radio ur tuned into ya favorite station// Or if u by da bar with a chick on ya arm// They love da hot shit I’m playin it just make em go crazzzzzy// Verse 1 Soon as it come through da speakerbox// Da freaks gone flock and drop it low like a teeter tot// M-A-C is hot and my sneakers got features watch// Greedy genius bop change colors from light reflections// I’m confessin I’m da fellow ladies speak about// Sneakin out late at night doin role play tryna play my wife// I go with the flow and lay da pipe// Any day or way I like she say my name so much she say it twice// One time in English da other time in French// They might grind like dis cant bust a rhyme like this// I Dont Know Who u got me confused with, u must be snoozin// I give visuals music animation get ya car tuned in u with// Chorus MSP Radio ur tuned into ya favorite station// We love da hot shit Ur playin It just make us go craaaaaaaaazy// Well Bang it in ya ear// this here is da banger of the year// hook u might be cruising down the strip wen dis track drooooooooop// in a party lil mami break it down let her ass poopppppppp// either way we let it play till da cops knoccccccck// But U know we don’t give a fuck so turn it up// If u in ya car with yo windows ajar// MSP Radio ur tuned into ya favorite station// Or if u by da bar with a chick on ya arm// They love da hot shit I’m playin it just make em go crazzzzzy// Verse 2 Hood Dreams linked up with modern sound productions// If competition arrive from all sides we knock em down and crush em// Dust us off never dat we don’t sit on da shelf// Music we producing a roller coaster ride step in line come shit on ya self// this is gonna be da only time where it doesn’t feel// like ur embarrassed cuz there is people who even agree and did it themselves// u think this independent gone fail// hell u might as well live in a shell// ya girlfriend gone have to explain to her parents why her niggas a snail// I’m sick of these broads who call with funk draws// ya breath gotta smell good from both lips dont u know this// bridge they callin they blowin up da request line// *play dat mac milli joint don’t cut it short next time// still callin they blowin up da request line// “Hello..Tell Milli i aint callin back next time// (Groupie on line 1)jus hang up in her face// (just hang up in her face) jus hang up in her face// and before for we go to commercial break// I only got onnnne more thang to say// Chorus MSP Radio ur tuned into ya favorite station// We love da hot shit Ur playin It just make us go craaaaaaaaazy// Well Bang it in ya ear// this here is da banger of the year// hook u might be cruising down the strip wen dis track drooooooooop// in a party lil mami break it down let her ass poopppppppp// either way we let it play till da cops knoccccccck// But U know we don’t give a fuck so turn it up// If u in ya car with yo windows ajar// MSP Radio ur tuned into ya favorite station// Or if u by da bar with a chick on ya arm// They love da hot shit I’m playin it just make em go crazzzzzy//

Intro Line round da block// Dimes on my jock// Club finna go..so..hard// Thugs betta hold..yo..broad// We aint leavin till some clothes..come.off//repeat Verse 1 I wish I had more haaaannnds// I’d give dem titties 4 thumbs down..as for her frieeend// She make a grown man wanna be breast fed// Voted head grabadictorian of sex ed// Less bet..who gonna lose ya shirt 1st then// Ya boobs are perked perfect// Who knew ya shirt’d burst quick// *we have a 3 way tie* cool u her and her split// she loosened her skirt when dis new hit was jerkin// Chorus(T-Pain) A aaa a a .. Take your shirt off// A aaa a a .. Take your shirt off// A aaa a a .. Take your shirt off// Twist it in the air like a mother fucking helicopter// A aaa a a .. take your shirt off// A aaa a a .. take your shirt off// Brush em off.. brush em off .. do the dance// Twist it in the air like a mother fucking helicopter// (Chorus 2)(T-Pain) I know you don't care when your tiddys erywhere home girl// Take your mother fucking shirt off..HEY// Take your mother fucking shirt off..HEY// Take your mother fucking shirt off// And if you don't care put your hands in the air home girl/ Take your mother fucking shirt off..HEY// Take your mother fucking shirt off..HEY// Hey ..Twist it in the air like a helicopter// Verse 2 She twist it in da air like a helicopter// got deez hoes jealous watchin// Cuz every fella stopping // plottin 2 tell ya mama Bow legged shawty// and ya hella naughty..ass squeezing tight in dat leather prada// wont sell u nada..no dreams, scenes of cream// but please cease da tease and release dem D’S!!!// squeeze da jeans till da river overflow// gon give me what I want..let a nigga motorboat//BRRR chorus 1 & 2(T-Pain) Bridge All Da women be sayin// Milli & Pain// Say da silliest thangs// But ya titties look greaaaaaat// Words roll right off da tip of my tongue// All Da women be sayin// Dat Milli & Pain// Say da silliest thangs// But ya titties look greaaaaaat// Bouncing up and down might get me spruuuung//

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Everyday a dollar is printed I gotta go get it// Feelin to make my profit grow bigga from plottin on figures// If it aint bout business it no reason 4 blowin my phone up// ya dough in da cobra clutch ya bucks choked and I told ya// keep da cake in da dresser da 38 in da sweater// Hold clips but not da ones dat keep paper together// Gimme da money cough up da money drop da money// yea da money hand over da cake…// Wipe you out at da beach and put sand over ya face// Vans loaded with weight fans hopin I plan on it to stay// Da most consistent individual deliverin u jams on a display// Phenoms fallin down like my pants holdin a safe// Ya wifey glance over my way think grands folded away// Wanna follow simple instructions and transport to this place// and stand on it to wait// for my money yes my money// get money count my cake// use ya baby momma as bait// have da dj shit da kay slay drama ya way// got my first ounce on consingmy// guess what i did??I brought it bacc da next morning// every body in my family on some grind hard shit// wit da cheddar stacc checks flowing// make sure my mind focus cuz i gotta push two times harder// cuz a new life starts up every second on da clocc and u die starving// for da money yes da money chase da cake//

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Verse 1 I was bred for this rap game get money and stack change// u kno da grind is overtime my schedule past 8// Money makin Milli makin money my motivation// Goin to vegas and I hate to keep my chauffer waiting// Industry Shady and i'm nada like da others// So much green in my presence finna copyright da color// Sucka..Hahaha// Before i leave da crib, da whip mardi gras'd TOPLESS// Chorus HEY HEY HEY HEEEEEY// Im chasin skriiiill// and dats just da way it is// HEY HEY HEY HEEEEEY// Imagine How Paper Feel// When u make a mill// I Pray I will// Verse 2 chiccs see da maserati and they feel they self and shit// Cuz my suicide doors bout to kill they self again// 26’s spinnin got em noticing da kid/ chasin paper like my homework blowin in da wind// rollin round da nation tryna go and get deez yapers// tell them hatin ass niggas they can go and catch da vapors// while i'm rollin up da stanka// tryna keep my mind off of holdin up a bank cause// Chorus HEY HEY HEY HEEEEEY// Im chasin skriiiill without a major deal// and dats just da way it is// HEY HEY HEY HEEEEEY// Imagine How Paper Feel// When u make a bill// One Day I will//

Chorus She’s a no string attached girl// She know dats da type I like// I’m too young to have a wife or kids// I got a life to live so my baby wats da biz// And since its no strings attached girl// Wassup for tonight I’d love to catch a flight// My dear and no matter what happen between da sheets// Its gonna stay between u and me// Verse 1 Lemme go head and introduce myself// Its mac milli u can go head and seduce yourself// Blew ya bacc out I think dat a masseuse might help// No strings attached no she wanna go loose my belt// Girl gone head move dat waist side to side// Look at ya thighs u shaped nice u fly as a kite// She looked at me and she can definitely tell I do my thing fam// Cuz I look fly as a bird checc out my wingspan// Look at _eresy a damn its colder than a polar bear// Got people thinking that I brought the north pole in here// She my bumble bee da one I put da honey on// Since u my honey dip lets fly to da honey comb// Verse 2 Her body shaped like a coke bottle and I wanna sip// She got a baby face I wanna take her to da crib// She got a tattoo on her butt I told her lemme see it// She said we in public I said just show a lil bit// We at da bachelor pad see if she like acting bad// After that I’m kind enough to walk her to da taxi cab// She turned around looked at me like I did her wrong// I said get it my man akbar will take u home// Don’t worry bout da fare I got all dat covered girl// Its getting late u better leave before u see my other girl// U wanna come bacc tomorrow dats on u// But don’t call me I’ll call u// Chorus She’s a no string attached girl// She know dats da type I like// I’m too young to have a wife or kids// I got a life to live so my baby wats da biz// Bridge Call me…so I can make it juicy for ya// Call me….so I can beat da coochie for ya// Call me…so i can get it juicy for ya// Call me…so I can come and do it to ya// Chorus And since its no strings attached girl// Wassup for tonight I’d love to catch a flight// My dear and no matter what happen between da sheets// Its gonna stay between u and me// Verse 3 She shaking and gyrating and vibrating to da beat// Da bass is banging and u can feel it vibrate da street// Yes its mac mac milli da kid wit da incredible flow// Street credibility woah young sex symbol fa sho// Da older ladies love em da young girlies like em// Don’t matter to me either way I aint gon wife em// Wen it come to commitment I cant get a grasp on it// Wont find a ring around me like clean bath water//

Chorus soon as I step foot in da door// they know that its gone jump off// got drinks(oh) got green(dro)// I’m trying to find me a mami to come sleep ova// do u wanna spend a night at my housssse// she whispered yes as she leaned ova// late night in da bed turn da lights…ouuuuut// ur invited to my sleep ova// verse 1 parkin lot full of carrrrrrrs I’m walkin out with my dawgs// in awe of all yall ladies who comin out from afar// brought our own drinks got bottles in hand// (oooweeee) skunk kush jus got us a gram// take another shot of Hennessey and I feel it instantly// don’t be shy and try to hide dat smile u was givin me// I wanna get u to open up…yo mind// Then if u like I get it right if u open up…yo thighs// Chorus soon as I step foot in da door// they know that its gone jump off// got drinks(oh) got green(dro)// I’m trying to find me a mami to come sleep ova// do u wanna spend a night at my housssse// she whispered yes as she leaned ova// late night in da bed turn da lights…ouuuuut// ur invited to my sleep ova// Verse 2 I spotted her I don’t mean workin her ouuuut// Scoped her out wen she made way through da croooowd// Blue skirt with da brown eyes…round thighs// Made me think now I need a drink cheefin green got my mouth dry// We was walkin out da club jus me and her// something told me inside not to drink wit her// and something told me inside not to speak wit her// or leave wit her I want freak wit her// *I love freaky stuff* dats wat she whispered in my ear// Joined da mile high club did it in da leer// guess what she wanna visit to my crib// Chorus soon as I step foot in da door// they know that its gone jump off// got drinks(oh) got green(dro)// I’m trying to find me a mami to come sleep ova// do u wanna spend a night at my housssse// she whispered yes as she leaned ova// late night in da bed turn da lights…ouuuuut// ur invited to my sleep ova// Verse 3 Now that were all alone// Lemme tell u how I get u in ya zone// I’ma have u come and sip on dis patron// Turn off da phone baby lets bone//(yea baby lets bone) Its jus me and u in dis house// don’t be quiet let it out// Let me know if u want it fast or slow// I’m bout to speed it up and b b b beat it up// Now lemme slow it down// I got another position to show u now// Oh baby girl u drippin wet//(drippin wet) I can feel da puddle in my bed//(in my bed) Now lemme lift ya body up and put u on da wall// Bet u never ever had it like dis before// And now she shakin like she bout have a ceisure// I’m goin deeper and goin deeper// Chorus soon as I step foot in da door// they know that its gone jump off// got drinks(oh) got green(dro)// I’m trying to find me a mami to come sleep ova// do u wanna spend a night at my housssse// she whispered yes as she leaned ova// late night in da bed turn da lights…ouuuuut// ur invited to my sleep ova//

verse 1 I met Donna walkin in dem apple bottoms// Soon as I saw her I hadda stop her// I love her complexion plus she shorter than I is// Talk to her for a minute got da digits then went to my crib// My girl called me later on dat night….wassup// I got something special planned in my mind for ya// I know u said u quit smoking but wen ya thighs get touched// And I light dis up it’ll get u high enough to try this stuff// Chorus go and light da blunt// our sex life is good but we gone spice it up// this girl name is Donna she gone meet u now// and eat u out babe// I’ll grab da camera and record dis// We can all make our own porno flick// Put it on my website and sell dat quick// It’ll make me rich ayyyyy// Verse2 Igh yall ready…this take 1…ignore da camera and jus do wats natural…action// Donna goes in 4 da kiss on my baby girls pretty lips// They jus sit and drip right between her hips…shit// She clinched on to da pillow and her eyes watered// She licked up and down round and round till she cried harder// Her mind wanders and da only thing I can think about is dollars// And profit from Donna tongue on my girl vagina// Chorus go and light da blunt// our sex life is good but we gone spice it up// this girl name is Donna she gone meet u now// and eat u out babe// I’ll grab da camera and record dis// We can all make our own porno flick// Put it on my website and sell dat quick// It’ll make me rich ayyyyy// Verse 3 I don’t wanna be jus a regular director// I wanna star in my movie too and I’m next up I’m next up// Just lemme put dis camera on da tripod// Spread them thighs I’m finna send a shiver up ya spine now// If yall mothers only knew wat da fuck I’m gonna do// I bet she come runnin too and have a lil fun wit u// I’ma get skrilly from da two girls I’m filming// We da stars see my broads 2 girls 1 milli// Chorus go and light da blunt// our sex life is good but we gone spice it up// this girl name is Donna she gone meet u now// and eat u out babe// I’ll grab da camera and record dis// We can all make our own porno flick// Put it on my website and sell dat quick// It’ll make me rich ayyyyy//

Intro She fell in love wit them//(flashin lights) She don’t budge for dem//(flashin Lights)so gon take dat picture Cuz she love da glitz and da glamour and da fame// Cuz It’s callin her name// Cuz she love da glitz and da glamour and da fame// Is it callin ur name?// Verse 1 One trip to Hollywood done blew dat girl mind// So far back its crossed tracked into dat girl life// cant tell her nothing bout no fashion dats askin// If she dress to kill grab a casket to match it// Jazmine da name of da chick dat I am speakin of// Golden brown Puerto Rican blush weneva u speak of her// Goin down on her knees and then lovin whoever speak to her// And long as they got dat cheese to get some nice things for her// she so drunk she fallin outta da barchair// til they say last call then she callin da bartend// Tell him dumb stuff like I think I got barhair// u can tell dat I got ass drunk in a bar hair// Pardon do they sell dat grey poupon here// Oh yea dis a bar wrong department// I asked how many clones it take to screw a light bulb in// were in da club why would i bring a light bulb here?// Chorus Americas Next top model got u brainwashed baby// buyin makeup to cakeup ya face all crazy// spending all ya dough on dem expensive clothes// on ya bruce Leroy tryna get da glow// but don’t give ya soul to dem(flashin lights)// naw baby naw baby don’t give ya soul to dem(flashing lights) verse 2 she got an appointment for headshots but aint got no cash// so she gave da photographer head cuz she aint got no ass// took her down memory lane wen her uncle used to molest her// nobody could protect her cuz she aint got no dad// left da photoshoot cool and went back to school// lookin like a damn fool cuz she aint go no class// don’t care about her future da present she cant grasp// lost through da hall of life like she aint got no pass(past)// all she want is da fame it keep callin her name// sniffin all dat cocaine done tarnished her brain// couple months fly by now Jazmine a star// got her a mansion and car and went and brought her jag// and she gained a lil weight some botox in da face// had plastic surgery and went and brought her a swag// she became a drug addict claim da coke wasn’t potent// upgraded started smoking went and brought her some cracc//damn Chorus Americas Next top model got u brainwashed baby// buyin makeup to cakeup ya face all crazy// spending all ya dough on dem expensive clothes// on ya bruce Leroy tryna get da glow// but don’t give ya soul to dem(flashin lights)// naw baby naw baby don’t give ya soul to dem(flashing lights) verse 3 Little miss Jazmine grown now an actress// Got a star role as a cracchead but she aint actin// She relapsing hittin da pipe on set// Start slicing her wrist scream life is a bitch// Director walked in and she bleedin to death// He walked out and told da crew dat she needed some rest// Stuff runnin through her mind cuz she know its her time// Her phone ringin off da hook and she knows its her mom// she been callin all day she just watched da news// and dat photographer dude jus died of aids// And da reason why she called her becuz he’s a rapist// and her mom used to date him and dats her father// now she regret it(regret it) cuz she slept wit em// with no protection and now she pregnant// All she wanted was her name in flashin lights// But dem flashin lights took jasmines life//

Chorus I don’t take 2 many girls serious right now like I did wit my last chick// Whos da lucky broad// 2 retire my player card baby I’m sayin naw lady gimme more// For spring,summer,winter,and fall// What am i stupid??// I’m in love wit da music// Ro-mance fast life as u can see// Dats cool wit me// Grab 2 or 3 top models cuz life’s just a big roller coaster// till we blow up..then u started over..// gosh dis cars fast...furious and flashy// pom pom's 2 da clouds gal cheer me wen i'm passing// hands pushin da wheel like jimmy in degrassi// but not a wheelchair da steering wheel dear// as far if its skill there??i'll let u kno ur ass to ya face// pull stools under u crush ya wit a steel chair// blood flow fructose ya heart is a peeled pear// i'm da kinda dude to holla at heidi klum if sil's there// meet me at da highest noon i'll strike a fuse// hand dipped in lighter fluid let it spread thru da web like spider movement// inspite of losing my dad’s bright influence// during my diaper poopin..left me blinded usin my dogs to guide me thru it// not mans best friend..my man's best friend got a nine and uzi// had me hyped to use em now he doin life 4 2 clips..// he said unless u introduce ya wife 2 cupid// put ya pipe 2 use and stroke more holes than tiger do shiiit// Chorus I don’t take 2 many girls serious right now like I did wit my last chick// Whos da lucky broad// 2 retire my player card baby I’m sayin naw lady gimme more// For spring,summer,winter,and fall// What am i stupid??// I’m in love wit da music// Ro-mance fast life as u can see// Dats cool wit me// Grab 2 or 3 top models cuz life’s just a big roller coaster// till we blow up..then u started over..// Outro Chorus I don’t take 2 many girls serious right now like I did wit my last chick// Whos da lucky broad// 2 retire my player card baby I’m sayin naw lady gimme more// For spring,summer,winter,and fall// What am i stupid??// I’m in love wit da music// Ro-mance fast life as u can see// Dats cool wit me// Grab 2 or 3 top models cuz life’s just a big roller coaster// till we blow up..then u started over..// fast life as u can see// Dats cool wit me// Grab 2 or 3 top models cuz life’s just a big roller coaster// till we blow up..then u started over..//

Chorus music lives in my blood//*8 its da rebirth earth da resurrection// let da light shine in my direction// music live in my blood//*4 lord please have sympathy// and open da eyes of those who witness da three// music lives in my blood//*4 Verse Tear drops fear not here I am// To bring hip hop and give my fans// Da most needed ingredient in da recipe// Digest dis beef provide servings of weight// Miliano chamb mr. protein shake// Give a dope fiend base make his heart beat race// For first place and keep my medals laced// Around my neck considering dat// I’m goin through my victory lap// Don’t worry milli relaxed// Heres a brief fact jus cuz I’m short doesn’t mean dat// My short temper wont light a shortfuse// Toss u a stick a dynamite// I ignite and torch who// Ever try to step in my fortress// No warning I dead em rigormortis// these whores get a coin flip if its head I spaz out// if its tails ur assed out// Miliano scissor hands cut da track now// Dat was past tense it glitched bring it back now// Heres another fact clown// I been gone for a year and some change// And I’m hearin em say// That I will remain to hold da rap crown// X marks da spot dot it on da map now// When it’s a lotta chitter chatter// My pen and pad will// Get rid of data// In a simple matter// Of milli seconds ur able to get injected// Wit a blessing envision me spit a message// And give da prescense of a living legend// I aint die I enjoyed a power nap yeaaa da shits refreshing// Drink da blood of my blood….heres ya beverage// Drink da blood of my blood….heres ya beverage// Chorus music lives in my blood//*8 its da rebirth earth da resurrection// let da light shine in my direction// music live in my blood//*4 lord please have sympathy// and open da eyes of those who witness da three// music lives in my blood//*4