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PLEXJOY
04:56
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It's the land of you want it, I got it
Place where they throw diamonds in the trash because no one will find em
Picture me roaming the streets in hopes that a label come sign a G, then a Tahoe pull up so slow wanting smoke like refineries
Man it's crabs in a bucket
Soon as you look like you could make it out man, they grabbing and tugging all on yo ankles
I then watched plenty niggas go to the league, but risk it all to be gangsta
Nowadays they just sit and look at they jerseys on hangers
I laugh in the face of a nonbeliever
Grew up a screw up deep in the land of the finders keepers
Look at what came from the mud
Chose to keep rising above
Blood on the soles of they shoes but that's not designer sneakers
Look at me right in my eyes, tell me you see a disguise
Niggas be calling me beaver, guess cause they leave it to I
Niggas that's asking for features might as well hand me a cleaver
Mickey the man at logistics, I could just send them to Jesus
If he asking for it, hit him up and let him know I got a package for him
Sometimes I need me a breather and I step back for a moment
Nonetheless I'm a elitist and they just keep average Joe-ing
Is he for real
Is he for play
He from the Trill, that mean PA
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Is he for real
Is he for play
He from the Trill, that mean PA
If you support then you'll replay
If you support then you'll report and tell them folk up at the top Mickey Woods Jr. on the way
Look, I pray my soul to keep
It was a eye for a eye
Happiness flooded the streets
That was from nine until five
Saying he out of his mind
Reason he slower to speak
We getting popular while the land belongs to the meek
Just give a mountain to climb
He keep defying the odds
Many was down for the ride
Can't keep they eyes on the road
Can't keep a fly off the shit
Always somewhere in the mix
Gave you a piece of my mind
That's just as real as it gets
Gave you a piece of my mind, that's just as real as it get
When your squad full of gods everybody feeling lit
When you trying to beat the odds and then find out he a bitch
Find out where his mama stay and get some restitution
Stomp him out just like it's Dance Dance Revolution
Now BeSomethn be the brand and it's a movement
Never tell them what you planned man, keep them clueless
Keep them clueless
You can't trust them like a pool stick, I brought my own shit
Why we haven't talked ages, get off my phone bitch
Caught these niggas stealing steez you could swear I loaned it
Hustle like I'm Vietnamese, I be trying to own shit
Hustle like I'm Black and Mild niggas on my wood tip
And they girl love the way a young nigga wood grip
I pray my soul to keep
It was a eye for a eye
Happiness flooded the streets
That was from nine until five
Saying he out of his mind
Reason he slower to speak
We getting popular while the land belongs to the meek
Just give a mountain to climb
He keep defying the odds
Many was down for the ride
Can't keep they eyes on the road
Can't keep a fly off the shit
Always somewhere in the mix
Gave you a piece of my mind
That's just as real as it gets
Gave you a piece of my mind, that's just as real as it get
Okay if it's in demand then you best believe I got it
I come from the land where it's stones all in they pockets
Mickey Mickey set a trend and they cannot wait to jock it
Mickey set a trend and they cannot wait to jock it
I miss I miss a loose end and they cannot wait to spot it
That's why I be in the wind, ain't no hating on my island
It be pimping in my logic and no fiction in my written here beholds a spitting prophet, yeah
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Okay so I ain't seen nobody that's been rhyming just as tough as us
Not to mention I come from the bottom like a uppercut
Knuckle up, my partner sipping something give you bubble guts
Only time you probably see me run is when I run it up
Run it up right up they gut, a hater gave me runner up
If it's one on one no jumping in this ain't no double dutch
Patience help me double down, the styrofoams be doubled up
Watch out for the undercut, I reinvent like once a month
Check
Check
I be
I be
Yea
Hold up
I be, look
Okay so shoutout to a hater on my dick just trying to piggyback
Waiting for you niggas to just quit it with the jiggy rap
Let's talk 'bout what's really cap
I'm on they head like fitted hats
I tell a bitch that she can get with this or she can get with that
No need to look down and peep the wrist 'cause I'm not into that
But I do illustrate hieroglyphs with a pen and pad
Talks with mama she know that I'm slated for a plaque or two
First one beat my ass she catch me doing what a rapper do
Check
Check
I be
I be
Yea
Hold up
I be
While you tip-toeing through the tulips,
I be tipping through your hood in my new whip
Same color as cool whip
Stick on my side, I could give a damn if a fool trip
Want to hustle got to get permission like a school trip
Been about my paper since the hundreds was green
'For I-10 was on fire, what a wonderful scene
You could hit the interstate your truck with bundles of cream
Take it from the plug to the cut with no-one in between
From the Golden Triangle, for better or worse
The original Land of the Trill, a gift and a curse
Where they make you strong enough that you can handle the drama slim
But you never wanna live too far away from your mama them
The same store you went after school for Now and Laters
Be the same one you trap at ready to down the haters
Now the rest of the world look down they nose and they downgrade us
But we from the Golden Triangle ain't no towns greater
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PROPAGANDA
03:10
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Yea yea yea, it's the unconventional, multi-dimensional
Listen, I want the job but I won't beg at the interview
I steer the ship always ten and two
Between talking to God and talking to brauds
I'm casting rods somewhat more than a fisher do
It's the fisher man, fisher man, here for the social distancing
Run up my tree but don't run up my bills know what I'm talking about?
Keep it not only true but real know what I'm talking about?
Anything Trill related or referenced, we really from that, you feel me?
This what it sound like where we from
It's a lot of imitators, never duplicators
I smell chicken, a lot of noodle-flavored, who the greatest, great debating ass niggas
We do this because we want to
You hear this playing before you even see me coming, G
Stones all in my pocket, took the leather off my wallet
I was creeping through the city, we was flipping down off Blodgett
I put money in a basket, ship my dumb ass off to college
I remember it was tragic, wrote this shit in one my classes
It go quarter K and you can get a face lift
I just only ever seen her face down
Tell her throw it back like some K-Swiss, whoah
She from PA but she live in H-Town, yea
I don't have no time to kick it on no FaceTime
I can tell they fucking with it by the bass line
I can tell they up and quitting when it's race time
All my dogs be my dogs like a, like a, like a, like a canine
Y'all be 'round here sniffing like the, like the K-9
Seem like the government be working for the KKK
When I'm in New Orleans I just gotta sip a Ay Bay Bay
That's a Hurricane
K'Sean like I know you smell the Mary Jane
Everybody splashing like we Curry, Klay
I don't own a pair of J's but I'll wear a pair of Ye's
I might wear a pair of shades on my eyes for barricades
I don't get fly no more
They don't even try no more, yea
Do 'them like dominoes
Why these niggas play with me, I don't think it's comical
Only got A's and B's, think I'm on the honor roll
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MYSPACE FEAT. TISHANY
04:45
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And you know I'm coming down
It's that boy Mick trying to get it out the ground
Out the mud, I hate niggas throwing slugs
Throwing shade but be scared to catch a fade
They got it made
The ceilings is flush
The pillows is plush
I'm dealing the dust
I'm building a buzz
I'm building a
Everybody gone be on my back for this
Groovy baby baby boy you ask for this
Everybody gone be on my back for this
Groovy baby baby boy you ask for this
Everybody gone be on my back for this
Groovy baby baby boy you ask for this
Everybody gone be on my back for this
Okay I smoke when I want to
Might pass on a blunt to protect my lungs
Not trying to be a one man show but you know what they say
If you don't do it then it won't get done
Not a drinker but I bumped into Bumbu
Be a hater is something that I don't do
As a youngin' I was booking all these one-way trips
How I'm gone get home, had to use my gifts
Just to learn to swim I had to lose my ship
Your girl show me love for the grooves I hit
Coming back around all the moves I missed
Whole lot of niggas trying to use my shit
Whole lot of niggas trying to use my shit next time I perform imma lose my shit
Meet me on my myspace
You know me I'm always sitting sideways
Everybody know if you ain't from 'round
Bar code on me every time I come down, come down
Meet me on my myspace
You know me I'm always sitting sideways
Everybody know if you ain't from 'round
Bar code on me every time I come down, come down
Meet me on my Myspace, you know me I'm always sitting sideways
Meet me on my Myspace
Can't fuck with you if you ain't in my Top Eight
And I rather you not come 'round
I like my peace and you can't seem to calm down
Meet me on my Myspace
Can't fuck with you if you ain't in my Top Eight
And I rather you not come 'round
I like my peace but you can't seem to calm down
So I'd rather just be by myself, self
And I think it's better for my health, health
But the good thing about my space
Is I have the right to regulate
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DEFENSE FEAT. KARLAY
01:25
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I'm locked in, I'm loaded, I'm drinking, I'm coping
I'm spreading my wings and I'm hoping to fly
I'm rocking, I'm rolling, I'm scheming, I'm chosen
I'm probing, got roped in to living a lie
I'm peeping the temperature, cover perimeters, niggas be tweaking outside
They shooting like cinemas, good thing it's ten of us, is it the day that we die?
I'm swinging on pendulum, busy defending a city that make mamas cry
The holster unbuttoned like Benjamin
We not the same like a synonym
Niggas is painting derivatives
Seen it before that's why Mickey original
They style is so basic and lyrics is primitive
Sip after sip now I'm getting belligerent
Used to have time now the schedule tentative
I'm just a kid that was living in golden triangles
I'm locked in, I'm loaded, I'm drinking I'm coping
I'm spreading my wings and I'm hoping to fly
I'm rocking, I'm rolling, I'm scheming, I'm chosen
I'm probing, got roped in to living a lie
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BAIT
02:30
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So I'm, bending corners like man what they think I rap for?
Way I'm moving tickets you would think I run a raffle
Always stay two steps ahead like building scaffolds
All my niggas hitting like a game of throw up tackle
I be like I be like geez Louise, my dogs the fleas, the loyalty easy to track
I'm praying Jesus please, that envy a beast, too greasy to give him the dap
I'm like Alicia keys your secret is safe
Don't pay them no mind, we just let them hate
I'm iller than them, I did it again, I'm reeling them in, they fell for the bait
They fell for the aches, I dealt with the pain
I hopped in the whip you drove me insane
They fed me the lies, you fed me to sharks, shit
but I be damned, I start swimming
Ego clouding your vision
We just riding 'round and we getting it
Copped some CC for my BB
Dressed like Phoebe look like Riri,
It was easy ABCD
When we play, we play for keepsies
On a track I'm laying feces,
All these rappers be so cheesy
they like Packers fans, custom piece like Dapper Dan
All I said was that's a bet now niggas think I'm Adam Sandler
Asking who I be be, I said I'm your handler
Took her back to PV, she say she a Panther
They fell for the aches, I dealt with the pain
I hopped in the whip you drove me insane
They fed me the lies, you fed me to sharks, shit
but I be damned, I start swimming
Ego clouding your vision
We just riding around and we getting it
Bending corners like man what they think I rap for?
Way I'm moving tickets you would think I run a raffle
Always stay two steps ahead like building scaffolds
All my niggas hitting like a game of throw up tackle
I be like I be like geez Louise, my dogs the fleas, the loyalty easy to track
I'm praying Jesus please, that envy a beast, too greasy to give him the dap
I'm like Alicia keys your secret is safe
Don't pay them no mind, we just let them hate
I'm iller than them, I did it again, I'm reeling them in, they fell for the bait
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TALKS WITH MYSELF
03:16
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BEE NOT BUZZIN'
03:29
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Okay it's hard to believe when the bee not buzzin'
Okay it's Hard to believe when the bee not buzzin'
Alright it's hard to believe when the bee not buzzin'
Alright it's hard to believe when the bee not buzzin'
Hard to believe when the bee not Buzzin'
Alright it's hard to believe when the bee not buzzin'
He was stressing over a car note
Can't let them people take the number one tool that he use to move precious cargo
Especially now since they all broke
He was plotting on a Porsche and now he forced to find ways around the embargoes
A lot of trade rumors
No longer rolling sixty-deep, sometimes this life shit get to me
Type of shit that make me wish I could've got paid sooner
Thinking 'bout the kid that did use to wear suede Pumas
We miss you Nip
Yo death ain't fit you Nip
You taught me run through my vices and that would get me here
They see that they can't control you and then they disappear
They wait 'til you break the mold and then they enter here
Okay it's hard to believe when the bee not buzzin'
I'm just working shifts trying to feed my cousins
Heard them hooping niggas on the east side thugging
Heard them shooting niggas on the west side thugging
I'm just trying to take it on a test drive hunny
Looking for somewhere I could invest my money
Hard to believe when the bee not buzzin'
Life unpredictable, can't be prey for so long
Leave a piece of me in each and every place that I've flown
How can they understand the brand and all these spaces I zone to
Lot of Steve Nash in all these faces I'm shown too
That mean they passed on me
Feel like they want me to play the part with this mask on me
Welp it can't get worse, it was a curse that I had on me
'Til House Shoes brought me out and told me rap just to brag on me
Okay it's hard to believe when the bee not buzzin'
I'm just working shifts trying to feed my cousins
Heard them hooping niggas on the east side thugging
Heard them shooting niggas on the west side thugging
I'm just trying to take it on a test drive hunny
Looking for somewhere I could invest my money
Hard to believe when the bee not buzzin'
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NOT BUDGIN'
03:13
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Yea I got to get myself together
Got to get myself out the holds of you
It makes me better, ay
Get myself out the holds
Got to get myself together
Got to get myself out the holds of you
It makes me better, aye
Get my
Check
And they wonder why a nigga not budging
Hating from the side ain't gone ever stop nothing
And they wonder why a nigga not budging
Hating from the side ain't gone, yeah
And they wonder why a nigga not budging
Hating from the side ain't gone ever stop nothing
And they wonder why a nigga not budging
Hating from the side ain't gone
I'm cool like that, I'm cool like that
We take a few steps forward then we move right back
The game is chess I'm headed west, I could just move like that
I got tired of taking L's myself like fool fight back
I put my music 'for my health, I put my girl above the law
Tuck my chain like it's a toddler that won't wake up til tomorrow
Bring yo shape up every hour, keep yo makeup up to par
It's distasteful when you salt, peep my face when I'm in awe
It's a million ways to innovate, just enter in your pin and pay
Gliding right passed Minute Maid I'm trying to think and demonstrate
Power points on power points, we insist on our points
All we know is do the work, not even a one-hour lunch
All we know rent due the first and murder rates keep rising up
Our lingo the livest stuff, my bingo keep lining up
If they yell out B1 then a winner I will be one
'For you get a chance to shout it they gone out you 'bout some private stuff
And they wonder why a nigga not budging
hating from the side ain't gone ever stop nothing
And they wonder why a nigga not budging
Hating from the side ain't gone, check
And they wonder why a nigga not budging
Hating from the side ain't gone ever stop nothing
And they wonder why a nigga not budging
Hating from the side ain't gone
Yea I got to get myself together
Got to get myself out the holds of you
It makes me better, ay
Get myself out the holds
Got to get myself together
Got to get myself out the holds of you
It makes me better, aye
Get my
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Wanted man
Wanted man, I'm a wanted man
Look
Niggas trying to take my shine
I got to protect my luster
Shorty told me take my time
And you could reach the climax like Usher
You ain't got to fake the funk
Them other niggas ate yo lunch
But that's just how it go sometimes in the Short
Where even being stand up could get you marked
I need everybody, 'way from my property (Way from my property)
Ain't shit for sale (Ain't shit for sale)
This not Monopoly (This not Monopoly)
I am not (I am not)
I am not one for the board games
I just move on I don't wait for apologies
Mickey two-toned it's a whole nother side to me
Golden Triangle look like a isosceles
Wanted man, I'm a wanted man
Wanted man, I'm a wanted man
I'm a wanted man
Look, niggas trying to take my shine
I got to protect my luster
Shorty told me take my time
And you could reach the climax like Usher
You ain't got to fake the funk
Them other niggas ate yo lunch
But that's just how it go sometimes in the Short
Where even being stand up could get you marked
I need everybody, 'way from my property (Way from my property)
Ain't shit for sale (Ain't shit for sale)
This not Monopoly (This not Monopoly)
I am not (I am not)
I am not one for the board games
I just move on I don't wait for apologies
Mickey two-toned it's a whole nother side to me
Golden Triangle look like a isosceles
Let me tell you what it feel like
When you trying to catch a break, people 'round you is fake
And you trying to live a real life
Trying to make shit shake in a room full of prudes
Fine ass date in a room full of dudes
Niggas want what you got, see the schemes see the plot,
It's about to be a checkmate you got to make a move
Boy you got to make a move
Boy you got to make a
This for when I ride Twin City, I treat Kia's like a Bentley, Imma see it 'til I get it
This for when I ride five-fifty, all my partners back home still cyanide sipping
Crease in his jeans and his drank color iodine
I'm just trying to flip and these niggas talking la di da
Look at what I could've been
Hanging in the woods again
Niggas catching way more than beads at the Mardi Gras, fades
Tell me what the entry fee is for a mortal man
I then worked way too hard to ever have to owe a man
I then worked way too hard just trying to be a sober man
I just wanna get paid
Just enough to do it bigger with my dobermans
They know we original they act like they don't notice it
Every nigga standing in my circle is the chosen one
I came I saw, I ducked the laws
I made a left, I knew my rights
The green was light, one bad mistake could have my cover blown,
I ash the J, please pass me the money phone
Drop me to the scene keep the car running
Clones treat the steez like a loan how they borrow from it
Head on the swivel like it's cars coming
If you say my name put the 'J' and the "R' on it
Let me tell you what it feel like
When you trying to catch a break, people 'round you is fake
And you trying to live a real life
Trying to make shit shake in a room full of prudes
Fine ass date in a room full of dudes
Niggas want what you got, see the schemes see the plot,
It's about to be a checkmate you got to make a move
Boy you got to make a move
Boy you got to make a
Everybody down to ride when they believe you gone pop
I shine like that thing on Christmas trees that you leave at the top
All these rappers Ripley's, don't know whether to believe or not
Rap just like they Shipley's, only good when these niggas is hot
Everybody down to ride when they believe you gone pop
I shine like that thing on Christmas trees that you leave at the top
All these rappers Ripley's, don't know whether to believe or not
Rap just like they Shipley's, only good when these niggas is hot
This for niggas holding shit down how they 'posed to
This for niggas focused on they goals and not emotions
This for niggas holding shit down how they 'posed to
This for niggas focused on they goals and not emotions
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11. |
WINNIE STRETCH
03:00
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Check
Check
Conversations we have when deep in a tree
Could give a damn, think I'm beaver the way they leave it to me
Come join my circle I swear everybody eats
Dr. Sebi taught us better, it's machetes in the Jeep, G
Eyes on the prize, I got a itching for some friction
Put my pride to the side 'cuz I just can't forget the mission
I'm anxious and I'm tripping
I'm pacing in the living room
Big cousin just touched down and he say he gone visit soon
Been a while but I'm back
Almost missed my own train
And then ran it off track
Mickey Woods be the name
Different hood, different traps
Different script, different path ,
My niggas roaming the plains
They pick up where I lack
Look how far we then came
Could build a bridge for the gap
She let me beat out the frame
Then closed her eyes took a nap
I went to fill up a page
And now this where we at
They ask me why so much grain
I had to pull out a map
And be like this where we at
And this how we move
And this how we act
You try again if you lose
Or you come back with the strap
Beggars can't try to choose
But if you do be exact
If you do be exact
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SPELL
02:02
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Time and time I climb this hill I feel just like a lost one
Biggest misconception 'bout being real is it don't cost none
Mickey trees
You call a stranger your brother 'cuz he fit the steez
Every time that shit don't iron out then you find out if he is indeed
Only time you hear me beg if I say "nigga please"
Not to mention, this a clinic, if you must then you may
If you touch then you pay
Lit a Dutch, it's no more drama, swear I feel like Mary J
Twin towers look like Mary-Kate and Ashley, but the black version
Went to see the oracle all she said was you have purpose
No shit Sherlock
The whole shit turned out
We sat down reminisced until the whole spliff burned out
Groovy baby baby it's the blue kid you heard 'bout
They copying and pasting as I race to get the word out
He shoot like a sniper and he pass like he Rubio
Everybody want to eat when the rations running stupid low
Cop some wings and bought some things back to the coop to hold
You could trick a man but you'll never ever fool a soul
That's just what I was told
All these niggas want to hang and the white man just provide the rope
Niggas must have put a spell on my mind
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Mickey Woods Jr. Port Arthur, Texas
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