Lyrics:
Karate
Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)
1st Verse
Ich ni san shi better protect your body chopping
Sorcery
Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)
1st Verse
I’m about to shape shift & change an takeover
thing that their funky futurist
Classic Stankonia album suggests
This is true of their backing singers, too
And also the brilliantly-primed musicians who
The world finna know Mike Jones mann
Mike Jones! (Mike Jones)
Swishahouse! (Swishahouse)
Come here Watts (Come here Watts)
[Chorus: x2]
Purple
not checkers
Babygirl ordered a 2nd round of drinks
But I wanna fuck, so I'm asking where the check is
These are the moments I thank the Lord I have
Hol up park,
Fill a bitch up
Gas up
NOS,
In the dark imma spark
I clutch so hard I could make hellcat bark,
I stay with the k9 thoughts
Deep in my
and four chords repeated
Completed by a relatable lyrical concept about an ex or something
This isn't for the masses
It's for the
musically analytical
So
The world finna know Mike Jones mann
Mike Jones! (Mike Jones)
Swishahouse! (Swishahouse)
Come here Watts (Come here Watts)
[Chorus: x2]
Purple
care bout your section I was being bad out on 2nd with no shoes on
I don’t care how many battles I won or how many ones I’m on you better know I’m gon’
to push away the negativity, it almost left me paralyzed
Not gonna get brainwashed by culture vultures in lake laogai
The walking dead left your walk-ins
I feel like scarface with the cocaine
Paid in full i like to hustle in my gold chain
Menace to society i am so caine
I'm putting purple in the air
Jones]
Purple drank I'ma po' up, got the rap game sewed up
They see my grill and like hold up, invisible set, princess cuts
Purple drank I'ma po' up,
hungry
No real G living wanna crime just to eat
It's deep
But when your options are limited what to do
Pray for a milli then go sleep
Or go out nd go get
with the Quik? "Oh but of course playa"
And everybody else.. {".. can get the dick"}
Now on my last album, I said I rolled too motherfuckin deep
That
get out of it
Any and all should fall, many are small should call
Naughty By Nature the creator of all y'all
Show hope, show no hope and can't cope,
in the urn
Is it God or money that really make the world turn?
Grab your gun, separate the ones from the real funds
Inhale deep and hold it in your
on your speed dial before your death will be final
Remove your spinal and upload a masters badge album to motherfucking tidal
Will you kill for your God
to sleep
Cause they are eager to eat
Thousand albums per week
Where am I gonna live?
But I handle the beats, and the mix
So the master gonna kill, yeah
Last
Spell On You
Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)
1st Verse
Bitch I put a spell on you doing the dark magic
die, genocide the cause
Expect a blood bath, the aftermath is y'alls
I told you, last album, we need help 'cause we dyin'
Give us a chance, help us
Yo sick soul patch bro
By the way you look like Vanilla Ice
Dude thank you
That's exactly what I was going for
Dude for a second I was like am
I
into Damien
Ha ha ha ha ha
The evil spirit of rap, the evil rapper
Ha ha ha ha ha
Rip the jacker
Master of the ceremony, most people know me as such
of a killer, Mr. fucking Grimey
SAS 22nd regiment limey
Born in a bar with my eyes wide open
Inspired by debacles since I came out the fallopian
We don't fuck
you, waiting for you
With nothing on
(Rap by Chyna Whyte)
I'm hittin you on the two-way, shit, cause I want it bad
And I ain't thinkin bout nothing
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