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PUEBLO DE LOS ÁNGELES
01:14
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2. |
PAYDAY part II
03:36
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#2 - PAYDAY
WRITTEN BY YaH-Ra
Rap money catch money like big hands
Big bands money love fans pitch big plans honey
Big stash not quick cash money
Not blow fast but make last type money
Give it, pay me, move it, daily
In ways we make purchases fake money plays thee, there’s no ultimatum
Killers won’t spray til you pay them
Strippers don’t move or allude til you wage ‘em
Bitch Lace up that g-String
Stage is a sweet-dream for freaks in the night,
So they paying to be pleased
Paying to freak-freak & skeet skeet on diamonds they meet-meet they all wanna eat eat
Demons expensive,
Habits progressing
I don’t learn my lesson I’m stressing my money is low so I guess that I’m less of person
Pockets is hurting
Ain’t got no health or no dental
Ain’t got no Lyft or no rental no rest for my mental just stress in my temples
I just feel desperate, …
Empty head is pounding
God must’ve forgot my blessings
I best bussa shot hitta lick on dem boy
Mi got mad rounds, full clip for dem boy
My old shotta ways is the main way I know to get paid, so its fuck minimum wage
Rap money catch money like big hands
Big bands money love fans pitch big plans honey
Big stash not quick cash money
Not blow fast but make last type money
Give it, pay me, move it, daily
In ways we make purchases fake money plays thee, there’s no ultimatum
Killers won’t spray til you pay them
Strippers don’t move or allude til you
Make it rain on them hoes throw the cash baby
Make it rain on them hoes throw the cash baby
Make it rain on them hoes throw the cash baby
Throw the cash baby, throw the cash
Now Rainy day on them hoes make it stash baby
Rainy day on them hoes make it stash baby
Rainy day on them hoes make it stash baby
Make it stash baby, make it stash
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WRITTEN BY YaH-Ra & Iman Omari
Westcoast niggas gotta eat now they snatchin’ plates
From a place where they be selling plates & banging catchin’ fades
Made me who I am and so I never really been afraid
No it ain’t been easy but I’m thankful & I can’t complain
Walked in the party with my army and we rollin’ deep
Ho please, never sold soul cuz it’s no sleep
Your soul, probably no-go, cuz it sold cheap
Ho please, unicorn horn, you’re just cloned sheep
Baby how you pimpin’ when you really just be groupie ho’in?
If you ask them for the game they never really truly knowin’
Fighting with my rivals all my idols turning into ghosts
Flying high cuz my light is the only life I’ll never know
Started with some dirt up in my palms and turned it into gold
Learned my game from Nipsey and he told me not to ever fold
Family in jail ain’t got no bail because they never told
Funny how I’m always breaking necks but yet I break the mold
Where I’m from people bangin’ in the daytime
Common folk out here buying from the weed shops
Homies are blazin’ livin’ in the sunshine
Careful when you go driving down on these blocks
Smokin and then I’m drinking at the same time
Living life like I’ll never need a detox
Middle finger to haters and the one time
Ain’t no way that I’m ever gonna be stopped
It’s the peoples champ spittin lethal raps spitting only facts
If you can’t pay the stack you should get some cheaper raps
Pay me for my artwork, pay me for my trauma nigga
Time to reach Nirvana cuz I’m reapin’ all my karma nigga
Rap boys my sons so you know they throwin the tantrums
Throwin ultimate shade all at random
I don’t give a fuck you ain’t gotta pack the Magnum
Can’t relate to the haters naw I’ll never understand ‘em twisted fandom
You know I take my time when I rhyme with it
I shine I’m sublime cuz my climb was divine with it
Should be a crime when I scribe how I kill ‘em I’m not even in my prime whole world gon feel her
This is Gods plan mixed with satans opposition Took the scraps that we were given
Multiplied every vision never gave up on my mission
Never gave up on my mission
Whole crowd screaming “YaH-Ra” like Christ is risen, blessed with ambition
Where I’m from people bangin’ in the daytime
Common folk out here buying from the weed shops
Homies are blazin’ livin’ in the sunshine
Careful when you go driving down on these blocks
Smokin and then I’m drinking at the same time
Living life like I’ll never need a detox
Middle finger to haters and the one time, Ain’t no way that I’m ever gonna be stopped
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4. |
CALiFORNiCATiON
02:53
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#4 - CALIFORNICATION
WRITTEN BY YaH-Ra
Riding on the devil’s locomotive with a bag of explosives
Got the focus of a sniper and a hit-man’s motive
Our choices feeling permanent, the Earth is still evolving
Our problems universal, but nobody is solving
The fate is so unfortunate, on the door he’s knocking
He found the coordinates, now the Reaper is stalking
And ironically the living turn into zombies
While a few live on the hill, with the figures like Tommy
Black queen like Nahndi, shine like diamonte
Next to my GCM army I be stompin’
Lookin’ up to the sky so the bodies are dropping
The lobby’s full of people with masked faces in strange places
The dogs gon bark while the rats is racing and
The lights gon spark where the trail is blazin’ and
It still feels dark where the sun is blazin’
Enslave you or life-save you
Californication
This is Californication
Californication
Californication
I’m over-stimulated, the feeling can’t explain it
The waves are feeling wavier and everybody’s famous
But I really can’t complain about the cracks up in the pavement
Cocaine red eyes, all the eyes getting jaded
There’s so much passion and unique fashion
Rainbow flying flags, some flags are clashing up in the hood
We still get it poppin’ whats good?
It’s better but it’s never understood
The cactus will poke you, I just met an actress at whole foods
The shit’s upside down like the Backwoods’ll smoke you
Gotta go through the city if you want to get to heaven
Gotta move like a king through the fiends & the desperates & the
Desperados with the bullets hollow
And the pretty models with the rosy goggles
Come here no fear, cuz it’s COVID contagious
Golden state, so dangerous, yet amazing
Californication
This is Californication
Californication
Californication
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5. |
SWiNGiN’
00:54
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6. |
MAGiC
03:24
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#6 - MAGiC
WRITTEN BY YaH-Ra
Love him in a Tesla, love him in a hooptie
All that I need’s for you to come scoop me
First things first boy I aint no groupie, floozy
Maximum Effort to do me
Tropical places, Stays at the Days Inn
Handed him my math cuz he fit my equation
Blazing, hot like cajun, I’m sayin’
We can make war or make babies
We can stack racks or be lazy
We can shed light or be shady
Let’s take a road trip I’ll drive you crazy
Bump Old School like 80’s babies
No sunshine when you leave town
Hold me down come home then it goes down
Be my eyes when the mirrors and smoke’s round
Be sincere when these ho’s and your bro’s round
I’ll do magic if you want me to
Automatic is my love for you the things you do
So ecstatic cuz the love is true
On my mind Night til day
Love me right in that westcoast way
Doin magic in
Doin magic in
Doin magic in
Doin magic in
Doin magic in
Doin magic in
You know we doin magic in on the westcoast
I got a Love Jones for your body & yo skintone
Real men never make excuses get the deal done
I believe I am a victim to your magic
What happened? You give me good love automatic
I’ll do magic if you want me to
Automatic is my love for you the things you do
So ecstatic cuz the love is true
On my mind Night til day
Love me right in that westcoast way
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YaH’s JAM
03:59
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#7 - YaH’s Jam
WRITTEN BY YaH-Ra
This gon be my jam
Know i keep it tight
Cutie messaged me like "what you on tonight?"
I'm chillin' like a villain, positive despite
Problems that's in my life
He said "let's hit the highway, bump some Dirty Sprite
I see you on your grind, but let me take you out tonight
Miss independent, yeah I know, but you are just so beautiful"
Heart of glass it's true
From all the pain I been through
It's something rare about you
So take a risk is what I'm 'bout to do
Told baby come get me 'round 8
Played cool, but hardly couldn't wait
Been a minute since I even had a date
I'm lookin' forward to the vibes we'll make
So baby let's set sail, set sail, set sail
To distant lands
So baby let's set sail, set sail, set sail
To distant lands
It's beginning to look a lot like it's lovin'
You got me blushin'
Like BIG this girl is crushin' ain't no bluffin' we
Sippin' our drinks, we laughin' puffin'
Dippin down the freeway like 3AM
Not just sexual respectful he's my best friend
Your words a cold drink on a hot summer day
A gift up in ya presence like Christmas day
Intellectual, your special baby take me away
Cuz nothin' can compare to the vibes we make
Can't describe this space
You're my type, that face, that
Conversations priceless got me hype always
Stimulate ya mind Craig, like that indo dro
But better cuz ya good for my soul, this I know
This purposeful connection
It ain't no second guessin' never question my affection
Cuz your heart is well protected
I got you love This one's for you
And your beautiful point of view, lawd
The world could be up in flames, Might miss the shot in the game
It doesn't mean anything, You're all I want and I need
Hey you, yeah you make my world a better place
So picture perfect I could frame you...
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8. |
GiANNiS
03:21
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9. |
MAJOR
02:23
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10. |
BUTTERFLY
02:41
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