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Bounce Ta This

Mr. Scruff

Keep It Solid Steel, Vol. 1

2004

when I do, come 

I just get off, not just that, yo I say I 

Do it good and Chaka Kahn knows that we be in Hollywood 

Don't get jel if we cash

What keep me up at night, and get me up in the morning is
The love of the money
As kids we used to dream, get a bag by any means for,
For the love

the power
And my time left to record is ticking by an hour
Don't expect my album to be as sweet as a flower
And if you say it's bad you must be on that

stop me now (who, you?)
Every album offered me a glimpse of heaven
No parentals, uncensored, guess I snuck into the Restricted Section
These Dark Arts

that mouth when that shit come down to my bro
Or else we upping all them glocks and yeah we letting that shit blow

Did it all by myself, I ain't never

Still ain't hear about no fuckin' deals

First album I was in my feels, second album, gettin' off the pills
Third album switcha demographic, still

ever pick cash over a homie, that's said
Said I rather to be left on read then be dead
Dead cause If I ever tell then I would end up left
Left, cause

Lookin Good Right?
Im The Hood Type Finally Got My Cash Right.
Talk Nextel, Big Body Xl,
Chase The Game Up V12, To Vocs Hell(?)
Yeah Im Stuntin On Em,

they won't 

stop it

Though it's just my dad's mum and la mama de la mama'

Played your mum my album and she's like "T come on
 
by!"

And I'll come

Ay
All this rank
Yeah
Got it by myself
(By myself)
Smoking dank
Yeah
From the top of the shelf
(Top of the shelf)
What's yo name?
Yo shit ringing not

I done been to hell and back couple hunnid times
Had to take a lil second had to clear the mind
Why you tryna take sum that is clearly mine
Why can't

If there was one message that you wanted to get across with this album the law of diminishing returns what would it be
I've got to think exactly how

Walk up in her shoes, how many miles can I shoulder
We livin' life, we just tryna smile when we older

Coldesac, my bro, Johnny, Danny Metroski
Pickin'

fast as hell in the snow, I got a four-by-four
Took your bitch to Wendy's and bought that ho a lil' four-for-four
She wanna argue every day, I think

(Right right)
I creep in the light like a thief in the night
I ride on forgies n I paid it in cash
100 thousand sittin right on my lap
Im popppin ten Xans

hard to get now I'm teasing

Now, pay attention I don't go with the flow
I make my own lane you already know
By the way, I walk by the way I talk yo
By

about the islands now, 
What happened to the Tennessean 

Aw if he's country ill kiss your ass 
Throw all my Johnny Cash records in the trash 
He's

fascinating
Get more head than a cap on a graduation
I'm the best on a track by my calculation
Boy she sit and do tricks like a Dalmatian

Ah hell, think that I

cause bodily assault
My blood bleed red supreme supreme backpack
Bitch I dont wait in line we get fast track
Always rock a black hat
New Johnny Cash back

The Professionals

Tracey Lee

Many Facez

1997

ByStorm business. 

Tell yo honey to go and listen. 

I need for you and the Reepz to put a hit 

out on the industry. 

You know my fee. Wit a ten

That alone will hardly guarantee it
Music isn't fair by any meaning
My first album sitting for two years
Cos I didn't have the money to release it
That's

to speed up my reaction to the damages
That being salad-less have left my orifices but
That line was not about no veggies,
Baby I need green, I need cash

'Cuz I'm a city boy, but I always dreamed of country life
Cruising down the backroads, getting blown by my wife
Pistol on my hip and my doggo in the bed

of them might stick around for my funeral
But swear y'all gon' be itchin' for my post-humo
Albums, all I think about, what they did, what I can
Just a man,