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Intro baby
Verse 1
Yo I hit you with that freestyle/ remember that freestyle
I was like damn he’s a bad man/
By my 3rd installment you should be telling friends who I am
It’s teknician 4/ I got another batch
Started over from scratch/ wanted to change my name
But I’m still the same person my mama dropped out the hatch
Plus there’s no level any enemy can match
If you think you can/ here’s my flow try to catch
Your level aint raised up/ think you spit crazy
Was born an insane baby/
I know that these lames made me
I had it with this bullshit now it’s starting to phase me
I’m a class act kid but don’t play me
You messing with fire/ burn down your empire
New York State of mind/
I shred emcees like guitars owned by daytime
I’m not a killer don’t have to say crime
Release what’s on my brain/ say what’s on my mind
Hook
I am what I gotta be
Never doing you always doing me
Think about the flow/ set your mind free
Rock every beat in the industry
Oh my dude is so nice
Ballin’ before the birth of Christ
A OK
Beasting
Y not name this the Intro Baby
Verse 2 1:32
I constantly get hated all the time
I’m like dog why you feeling that way
I know I waste my breath/ got too much to say
They don’t even listen/ cause if they ever heard
They’d be banging their head off the curb
Thinking that boy from Long Island is absurd
No way he’s from the burbs/ it’s can’t be possible
I hop skip and leap over any obstacle
So what can’t be done I make probable
So every time I write the words are phenomenal
Realest stories/ fake ones shook
They reading books on how to be a crook
Like you aint even you no more
Mirror can’t stand the way you look
Rock a bandana still the same dude manana
By the end of the week/ the weak is bombarded with a lyrical fleet
Hook
I am what I gotta be
Never doing you always doing me
Think about the flow/ set your mind free
Rock every beat in the industry
Oh my dude is so nice
Ballin’ before the birth of Christ
A OK
Beasting
Y not name this the Intro Bab
Verse 3
That shipped done sailed/ it’s getting cold outside
Let me bring you the heat
Good guys aren’t even nicer than me
Any stone unturned/
Will leave a pirate ship bombarding your fleet
Taking over your oil/ temp is bout to boil
My crew is overrunning your soil
My are lyrics are infiltrating the ground
Like a body of water I am the LI sound
I do it all day by the Scotia Bay
No ones close to me Homey don’t play
You can find me with my homies all day
A national park/ geographic scenes
I getting it in by any means
If that’s the title of my album
Then buy Any means
That’s a sore subject too
Don’t make me have to subject this to you
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Verse 1
I’m up early on a Sunday morning
Teknician volume 4 which directions calling
I just follow the path/ swallow my pride and eat through cash
There’s no where to hide when you go too fast
I don’t know why Velardi goes through that
But daytime did it/ I know I did it/ I’ve seen H do it
Call me crazy/ We should all be committed
Rock a trucker hat I am so unfitted
Pass me all these labels/ but I never fit in
Try to take me as a joke but I am never kidding
I gave you one rule muthafucker just listen
Then you could gather all your ammunition
This speech cost money/ fuck free composition
Gotta go against myself that’s my only competition
Why did they have to send cigs on that mission
Thought about him at heady fest/ something’s missing
So I thought it was worth to mention
Supson bringing it to your attention
There’s a war going on/ we losing numbers dumb mathematician
Can’t calculate/ or reevaluate/ we fighting for oil or hate?
Yet there’s more to come/ I am ashamed to be ashamed of where I’m from
Hook
I’m Rock N’ Roll/ and I’m hip Hop
Got so much soul so I won’t stop
Don’t like when I say what I feel
It’s a New Day and yall have to deal
Verse 2
I’m up early on a Sunday morning/ thinking
Why am I writing when they think it’s boring
Cause my thoughts keep knocking/ I can’t ignore them
And I guess I’m not here to have you applaud them
For the life of me/ that’s why I write for me
I don’t do weed cause it’s not right for me
But alcohol’s my friend any day of the week
Yet I don’t over indulge/ or prey on the weak
We gotta rise above/ when push comes to shove
I’m honored to show my friends love
There they go make jokes and laugh
Guess not everybody had somebody pass
I guess my reality is worse than that
Cause at 4 years old I lost my dad
So I’m glad you happy/ always cool and never get mad
But don’t play me for a fool
Cause I say what I feel and you can’t be real
Being real is the only thing we got
Let’s have a serious conversation why not
You don’t have the lingo the diction
Or ever speak with a sentence
I’m not yelling I speak with conviction
And all you speak about is convictions
It’s a new day/ but I need some convincing
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Verse 1
I say what I feel and feel what I say
I’m not ashamed to be feeling this way
I have a feeling things will be ok
Also have a feeling that she’ll send me away
Like It could work/ but maybe it won’t
Sometimes you try too hard or not enough
Writing thoughts to the world/ it’s not a bluff
Still can’t tell if it’s real or what
From a distance things don’t look so tough
Up close and personal it’s so damn rough
So you gotta take a step back and look at stuff
Recollect your retrospect to get your perspective correct
And just think what your plan is next
Don’t get me wrong/ sometimes it’s right to move on
If you don’t have enough fight to remain strong
Cause the longer you wait/ the longer your mind’s gone
Hook
This is what I feel
I don't want to leave
I don't want you to leave
I need you here with me
If you feel what I feel
I'll know you'll understand
So take a chance, and let me be your man
Verse 2
You don’t wanna leave/ you don’t wanna stay
So you stay cautious hoping you don’t get played
If it’s all in your head imaginary/
Yet if these are your thoughts then you shouldn’t get married
And don’t get carried away/ cause millions will fall in love today
Lying and say that we’ll be friends
Is better than having a murder on CNN
Shouldn’t wanna hurt you I love you
How could that thin line break curfew
Maybe you not seeing it from her view
And it’s not just her neither
Cause he can get killed without being a wife beater
Loyal to a fault never been a cheater
Tried to stick it out/ till the wife pulled the heater
Hit him on top of the head/ yelling my hubby’s dead
Hook
This is what I feel
I don't want to leave
I don't want you to leave
I need you here with me
If you feel what I feel
I'll know you'll understand
So take a chance, and let me be your man
Verse 3
And some will break up/ it has to be that way
It’s sad to say I’ve seen that day
Like will I ever see another daylight
Cause the world goes dark
Maybe not yours/ but I know mine does
Wondering if she ever liked us
Cause I hold on to every heart ache and heart break
So I won’t get close
Cause how much can the heart take
Am I writing for me or doing it for arts sake
Being laughed at/ as the world partakes
You say you got friends but won’t let’em in
Not knowing that your world’s coming to an end
Find your girl messing with your friend
Cause she can’t be trusted/ won’t even discuss it
Then the tide turns when you get busted
Cause your mentality’s flustered
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Verse 1
Well what can I say
But if you never heard right
It’s right that I’m absurd with the mic
Try to reach a new level I’m obsessed with the Height
And I’m blessed with the gift plus I go in all night
It’s crazy to think that I’m only alright
When I’m giving you the truth everything about my life
When I go in the booth/ out comes the light
Always prepping for war ready for a fight
Then how yall call me crazy
When I see you out there Jockin’ H’y
I said it before you even did it
I guess now Garret can be committed
And a lot of you rappers need to be omitted
And I don’t know why they going at Asher
When half of my race became auto tune rappers
Progress more than you even when I’m going backwards
Damn I’m a phenom/ I wanna take music back to Vietnam
But for now I’ll just go after Viacom
Yep I’m a go get my riot on
Hooks
I’m Back, I’m back, I’m back
Here to hold the crown
All you gather round
Watch me hold hip hop down
I’m Back, I’m back, I’m back
Here to hold the crown
All you gather round
Watch me hold hip hop down
Verse 2
Too many words without enough lingo
Win a spelling bee every time I write a single
You don’t really wanna mingle when a mics
In the vicinity all night
Take it to the clubs performing my life
All the fans fall in love after the first fight
The way I rumble with a mic is so easy
It’s like damn these emcees do not need me
I eat everything mufucker feed me
That’s why it looks like I’m talking all greasy
But yall really made me
I’m getting so big/ thought my life was gravy
Then how yall call me crazy
Cause you don’t understand what the force is lately
I’ll make you leave early like an aborted baby
He’s so important aint he
Hooks
I’m Back, I’m back, I’m back
Here to hold the crown
All you gather round
Watch me hold hip hop down
I’m Back, I’m back, I’m back
Here to hold the crown
All you gather round
Watch me hold hip hop down
Verse 3
He’s holding Hip Hop down
Word on the street Canada is holding the crown
But that’s only word of mouth
Cause there’s some dudes out there slaughter house
I’m Jamie Foxx you’re more the mouse
I’m east coast you’re more the south
You the rapper with no money and I’m bought’em out
I got doe/ you can’t afford him now
Release this venom then I sought em out
You don’t really want beef I’m a porter house
I’m such a mortar mouth
They ran from the closet like it called them out
Aint got no words on a paper route
All you lames get tamed when I naming names
I bet you love New York/ like Flavors dame
I’m a dash of cocaine with a touch of insane
Plus I’m from the city of pain
And I don’t mean French Bread
Near the village of Hempstead
I’m back and go in daily instead
You the best I can’t be convinced
I got it locked in the pocket
The games in a clinch
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Intro
I never had friends that rock and roll with me
Thought that they should/ but it wasn’t meant to be
Gift of gab is what heaven sent to me
I’m built to last/ did it all mentally
Verse 1
It started in like 99 I was under the impression
I was the bottom line/ flow’s a picture of perfection
Plus I spoke with no discretion/ want to be that indy indy
Colt 45 Beer Henny Alize up in me/
I listened to the vision/ I heard the fucking light
Saw the damn sound/ and it felt right/
Everything I say/ everything I do
They were describing me/ when they said do you
Cause being me is so beautiful/ I am not the usual
I am built to last I built a whole tradition like Kentucky Bluegrass
Wild Lyle’s a brand name me whatever man
I am so high/ I feel I will never land
Writing all the damn songs/ building up a better plan
I am a business/ I am offensive/
Offending anybody whoever comes up against this
I’m stuck in the moment/ like I’m my only opponent
Rarely get writers block/ I’m just sitting here zoning
Picturing my performance/ I’m larger than life/
while the crowds get enormous/ when I’m part of the mic
Hook
Was always known to throw a party from the night to the light
Wild Lyle cause he’s always taking part in a fight
Now Lyle is only ripping apart these mics
I’m built to last/ my music can save your life
Verse 2
I know I said listen to me
Didn’t understand you weren’t in the same position as me
I had to bring you in then I let you leave
I’m fresh oxygen why can’t you breathe
I want radio play but it’s not up to me
My music / white boys yelling that shit is sweet
Black dudes be like it’s not enough street
And every girl is asking where’s the song for me
It’s all for you if you paying a fee
Cause I feel I should never play for free
Plus the things I say is like I play for keeps
Had Shaz on couple songs/ they should be booming in your jeeps
But you probably never heard’em muthafuckers too cheap
Once heard that my lyrics too steep
But I should get love all over the damn place
That’s good I’m in search of a fan base
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Verse 1
How many plays do you got
I know you wake up at 5 on the dot
Looking at the clock like it could’ve been more
If you woke up at 4
But they don’t understand great music no more
So you gotta bombard’em with the bulletin board
And face book groups just to even the score
They wanna be left alone/
But my material is so home grown
And there’s no way I should not be world wide known
Sitting on chrome aiming for the throne
Putting music in genres where it doesn’t belong
Song out for 10 minutes nobody heard so I’m offended
Making so much music the game must be winded
I try too hard to be part of your Ipod
Everybody listens/ they like what they hear
If I said I did music/ they’d laugh in my ear
Hook
How many plays do you have
Let’s see here can you count the math
10 songs a day doesn’t amount to stacks
Take your page down kid you’re whack
How many plays do you want
I don’t care if you grind or give it your all
20 songs a week for the rest of yall
Oh man You’re bound to fall
Verse 2
I really do this for hip hop/ you don’t figure
Try to keep it alive so I don’t pull triggers
Matter fact I don’t call us niggas
Take a step further white rappers wiggers
Try to get my play count as large as big is
Got enough hits and my album cuts sick
You can find songs all over the net
If you think I’m not nice you can place a bet
Return my money and face your debt
I can’t help that I do real songs
So my play count should be a million strong
But all your know is a millie and some dude getting silly
And I can’t even take a vacation to Philly
Add more pages for the alternatives to feel me
Damn I’m so real now
But I only made it to 20 thou
Hook
How many plays do you have
Let’s see here can you count the math
10 songs a day doesn’t amount to stacks
Take your page down kid you’re whack
How many plays do you want
I don’t care if you grind or give it your all
20 songs a week for the rest of yall
Oh man You’re bound to fall
Verse 3
It’s day two of the saga
I’m bout to log in and I’m feeling all this drama
Where should I begin/ half my fan base is part German
Hope they speak English and understand what I meant
Cause Americans obviously just don’t get
What I’m trying to build a future forreal
Damn lost one fan to the hills
If I made it to the radio they would say I’m dope
Then the fans that I had they’d be like nope
I like when you have no fame being broke
It’s a damn shame Interscope
Place me under house arrest
Play counts don’t validate that I’m the best
I retaliate with 6 new songs
It can’t be me the world must be wrong
Then I dissed Tom
And my myspace account is gone
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Shall I
Verse 1
If I shall disappear with no clicks on the clock
I’m gone/ just think of every song of me being reborn
And I’ll never be out of your memory for long
Keep your mind and your focus strong
Well that’s depending what you focused on
Wake up everyday like I’m supposed to mourn
Looking at the poster that I’m posted on
Is that me my goodness where has the time gone
They can’t see the masterpiece that I’ve been drawing
I don’t pay no attention but I still see’em yawning
Try to forget but it’s hard to ignore’m
A starving artist living modest as a martyr
Still there’s no promising that I’ll be starving tomorrow
See I made up some changes/ we all need to change kid
Let’s start to rearrange this/
Hook
Homeless on the corner showing love to strangers
But still don’t pay attention because they all think he’s dangerous
Like damn I know I could’ve made it
Just want a cold case with the life he created
And how am I worried about Murph
When I’m drinking everyday never giving a fuck
But the alcoholics on the corner never giving it up
And that could be me with Velardi one case of beast
Verse 2
Matter fact one case a piece
See this tension released/ I don’t care
But I need you to pay attention to me
I know I’m the worst
Cause I go so deep/ I talk to ancestors in a hearse
Begging for somebody to hear me
Yet have no friends/ don’t want no one near me
So I’m yelling screaming shouting my name
Is there anybody out there glad I came
I’m so crazy, mad insane,
Should’ve been first to try cocaine
But yet never did it/ I would be too committed
Like crimes in the hood/ it would be no good
That lesson is misunderstood
That’s why we see drunk drivers everyday
While they survive another victim falling as prey
Hook
Homeless on the corner showing love to strangers
But still don’t pay attention because they all think he’s dangerous
Like damn I know I could’ve made it
Just want a cold case with the life he created
And how am I worried about Murph
When I’m drinking everyday never giving a fuck
But the alcoholics on the corner never giving it up
And that could be me with Velardi one case of beast
Verse 3
When you losing your brother like that’s okay
Move on too quick try to start a new day
Without the pain how could you write
If we all felt the same/ what a boring life
But we all seem the same and that aint right
All you actors out there/ but the cast aint tight
Maybe cause they don’t cast all types
Plus I write what the vast majority won’t like
So it seems like I’m going in this never ending fight
And it never seems like there’s an ending in sight
No wonder people run away and wanna take flight
Try to escape demons that haunt their life
Feeling suicidal after they lose their wife
But you never get her back if you cut your throat with a knife
Wanna do harm just out of spite/ And hate for the world
Won’t bring back your girl
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Hook
(Me)
I’m walking in with my head up high
It’s like damn I feel like a cloud in the sky
We reigning all over the world
Watch H drop the gem and I drop the pearl
(You)
I’m walking in with my head up high
It’s like damn I feel like a cloud in the sky
We reigning all over the world
Watch L drop the gem and I drop the pearl
Verse 1
First round draft pick/ number 1 QB
Entering the stage let me out of my cage
Hey how yall doing
Ruin everybody’s career with what I got brewing
Get me my brew and get out of my face
Hip hop got me feeling out of place
Out of my element/ only spitting for settlements
I’m off the hinges/ everything I say is relevant
I can’t kill you/ I don’t even feel you enough
To think about killing you when my life is rough
Plus that tough guy act is up
I’m happy when I spit mad as fuck
I love when people say they don’t like me
Then I get to delve more inside me
See my insight is on a different level
Then cats that say they hustlers and how they embezzle
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Shawty move it to the left right left right, Move it to the left, move it to the right, come on
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Hook
Will You just let me go
Will you just let me go
Verse 1 :45
Can I live/ please can you help me
Do you know the whole world would feel me
But nobody knows me/ so none ever felt me
Is everything I do/ gotta be so bad
That it must end in a tragic act
It’s no biggie if I got shot and killed
Would you be up in arms if I got a record deal
And never met a casket moved right past it
My career easy pass through the traffic
That’s why I always outlast kids
They don’t know though /They don’t know better
We all try to know cheddar/ cheese take a picture of me
Not being a real emcee/ that will never happen
I’m always spitting/ always on a mission
That’s right/ I am what’s Happening
Come to a show and see my followers
Then you’ll be like that’s what Lyle does
They cry like I’m singing the anthem
Any country my people understand him
Except these Americans/ a slave to existence
So much resistance/ still am persistent
Will go the distance/ in any instance
fame should never come instant
Unless you on top of the craft
Doesn’t add up and you don’t know math
Check my stats look at my bar graph
I could even add some swag
But why do that I got lyrics in the bag
I can just be me/ I do not brag
I do not go in half/ cause this is all I have
Hook
Can you Let me, will you let me go
Try and stop my shine, but I don't know what for
Can you Let me, will you let me go
Try and stop my shine, but I don't know what for
Can you Let me, will you let me go
Try and stop my shine, but I don't know what for
but I don't know what for
but I don't know what for
I will not fall,
Will You let me go
Verse 2 2:15
I gotta make it happen/ get mad at this angry rapping
And spit with such agony/ all happy people are mad at me
It’s sad to see/ a sight to see/ they’ll fight for you
But you won’t fight for me
Why is that/ keep it quiet as kept/
You don’t like that I’m black
Yep I figured that
What you want me to be/ act just like you
You call H a wigger/ that means I’m a nigger too
Who the fuck are you/ where the fuck you from
Who the fuck am I/ why the fuck do you think I’m dumb
So you blame it on me/ think we changed the system
Ask asher Roth/ about reverse racism
I’m always here releasing soul/ I don’t play your role
So you say I don’t fit the mold
So I’m left out in the cold/ not feeling so good
Had so much to give
But they wouldn’t let me live
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Verse 1
And the girl of my dreams doesn’t like what I’m doing
But I gotta keep her round/ this I can’t ruin
Thought about running not saying words
Then I thought if I ran then I’m playing scared
Sometimes I think she’s not playing fair
Because I know I’m not playing her
She’s the one for me my darling dear
And when we don’t talk that plays on my darkest fears
Like who you chillin wit’/ somebody else
My mind screaming inside like somebody help
Looking to the sky as my knee’s knelt
First time we met she had my heart melt
I could have told her in advance how I felt
Or how I would feel if this became real
Wasn’t here for sale or my heart to steal
If she gave it back I wouldn’t be able to deal
Verse 2
I wanna see you more/ I don’t see you enough
Now my mind’s racing/ back and forth pacing
Need to hug you all day/ squeeze too tight
To find out later you aren’t part of my life
Even when you aren’t around/ you’re part of my night
My only thought is you/ everything’s all right
But it seems you giving me the red light
I can’t imagine how you feel
Do you wonder if I’m being real
I just hope to make you smile
And I’m thinking you can make it Lyle
Still my spirit’s being dragged down
Nothing but disappointment
This time I hoped I would avoid it
Should be my queen when the king gets anointed
Cause without you the music seems pointless
Verse 3
Now I’m breathing heavy/ is this all necessary
I could sit here listen to you tell me
But I’d rather sit home and write you this poem
Wish we were together and never be alone
But now I can’t even get you on the phone
To ask you what’s really wrong
Now it’s all a mess
Cause you can’t tell a meaning from a text
Yet that’s all we do
When you ask me what I’m thinking
It’s always you
My beautiful sweet flower
Just want to get the best of you
Cause it feels right when I’m next to you
And no one compares next to you
You can tell how I’m shaking that I’m not faking
Or the way I hold you after love making
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Intro
You Know I’m at the bar
I don’t wanna go
Said I had to leave
The clock is ticking down
Gotta go get what’s mine
Verse 1
They want me to make them dance
I don’t feel like dancing
My mood has been a tad bit rude
Left out in the cold and aint got no food
The thoughts I possess are processed to paper
I’m lost and possessed/ I don’t wanna hate ya
So I write down my stress/ it’s part of my nature
I say what I feel and I feel what savor
Sometimes I feel like my lyrics are savior
And if you listen close enough they might just save ya
So these trees are worth more as paper
And it’s even worth more to your ears
When you listen/ screaming pain of all my peers
Step on stage and they all turn cheers
Don’t know my anxiety all my fears
All my hard work all those years
But I have a feeling they don’t listen to tears
Hook
Go out to the bar and listen to beers
That’s the alcohol talking
My frame of mind is mine
Feeling drunk and I’m running out of time
The days are gone/ the minutes are useless
I love you not enough time is just excuses
Background
(You know I’m at the bar, drinking my life away
I don’t wanna go, they won’t let me stay
They said I had to leave, Though I’m feeling fine
The clock is ticking down, gotta go get what’s mine)
Verse 2
I’m too deep in the year of the shallow
Emcees I will not follow/
I gotta go on my own road
Might be less traveled with internal scars to battle
I used to take it too far in a battle
I didn’t even use punch lines yet
I’m thirsty how long can a punch line get
As long as my fans on the I-net
All over the world/ like I am set
You’re hoping that I fail so place your bets
But I am timeless like audio cassettes
I don’t pop/ I don’t snap/ I don’t melt
I don’t know why I am not being felt
But I should everything I do is all good
But the hood don’t love me
And neither do Caucasians living all comfy
Hook
Go out to the bar and listen to beers
That’s the alcohol talking
My frame of mind is mine
Feeling drunk and I’m running out of time
The days are gone/ the minutes are useless
I love you not enough time is just excuses
Background
(You know I’m at the bar, drinking my life away
I don’t wanna go, they won’t let me stay
They said I had to leave, Though I’m feeling fine
The clock is ticking down, gotta go get what’s mine)
Verse 3
Maybe it’s the Asians that got me paper chasing
Turn around I’m bout to face the nation
Faced alienation/ too much animation
With no anticipation/ I am no relation
I am known for hating/
No I’m not hating/ I’m known for being hated
Cause I view the mic as being sacred
One of the last few poets out there being naked
Mean I’m bearing my soul
So I can bare to go on
If I was dare to be told
That I can’t see you again
My lover my life my best friend
I don’t see how it won’t work
And if it doesn’t I don’t see how I won’t be hurt
Like I’m losing my cousin take a part of me with you
You don’t want me/ yet still a part of me is wishful
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Intro
You know you are
I know I am
We know we are
Under Pressure
You know you are
I know I am
We know we are
Under Pressure
Verse 1
You gotta go this way and say it like this
But they don’t even know the ins and outs of the biz
Try to take control with the media blitz
You don’t even know where the media is
I come reigning down like a meteor kid
Right to your house bring it right where you live
Gotta say some murderous conquering shit
I’m on top of this causing the planet to shift
When the earth rotates/ twisting in the wind
You see hip hop is coming to an end
How is that so when I control my own pen
I’m guilty of being nice but the flow is innocent
I do songs for girls/ and you only into men
Music is cake/ boxed up Entemens
Try the fox trot pimpin in a parking lot
Plus my sidewalk game is awfully hot
Hook
Under Pressure
There’s so many people out there
Put you under pressure
So many people out there put you under pressure
So many people out there
So many people out there
So many people out there put you under pressure
Background
(You know you are
I know I am
We know we are
Under pressure)
Verse 2
Supply the pressure you awful/ stop
My rhyme game’s superior off the top
Imagine when I write it down
They can’t forget you
I just write for me/ I don’t need to impress you
I’m better than most that you call successful
I guess they were nice but that what success do
Was it too much pressure or a Hatian to Hex you
Maybe it’s all this Hating from these dudes that vexed you
Losing your brain like a cot damn vegetable
I’ve been insane and lost in a cess pool
Yeah it’s been apparent the pressure will get you
Me and anybody else that makes it suspenseful
I’m off the rocker and just so tense too
With no pretense about who to vent to
weeks left before tek 4 will get you
I’m a let the atmosphere hit you
Hook
Under Pressure
There’s so many people out there
Put you under pressure
So many people out there put you under pressure
So many people out there
So many people out there
So many people out there put you under pressure
Background
(You know you are
I know I am
We know we are
Under pressure)
Verse 3
I’ve been built to last/ It’s a new day
Aint nobody going in like me
All over the globe in your vicinity
Pardon He you clowns should all remember me
I dot the eyes and cross the T’s
If you ever think about crossing me
If you know about greatness it’s destiny
I gotta get mine in the sky with my head up high
Causing drinking problems pressure don’t lie
Can I live I’m exhausted fam
I went on tour now I’m back with some groupy fans
Shall I be the best/ yes I am
I’m real and can’t help but to say what I feel
Friends is friends and foes is foes
Dance bitch if you got twinkle toes
Lord knows Volume 4 is bout to blow
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Verse 1
I aint feeling like friends is friends
They more like foes/ it’s coming to an end
If you don’t listen when I speak then why should I talk
I feel that connection is going out of reach
I grew up in a no way world
With cowboy riders and cocaine girls
And the ones I wanted next to me
It always seemed they wanted xtc
So It’s like these drugs out efforted me
Even with all the madness there’s a method to me
When I write/ defense mechanism becomes a weapon to me
Love music and everything else comes second to me
Heard your call/ this song was beckoning me
face book messaging me/ delivery free
For all that I write/ I’m owed a fee
And since I’m the greatest I can’t get over me
Hook 4x
You aint my Friend
you aint my buddy
You aint my Pal
Act Like you Know
Verse 2
I can’t be concerned about what you think
Cause you aint riding with me
When the water hits the sink
Or shit hits the fan
And we on the brink
Then you want me to talk about diamonds and minks
Not getting any money makes a brother think like
He aint ready for the lime in his rhymes
Knowing people will love him in 5 minutes time
I’m changing the weather like the climate is mine
I just rhyme all day/ I murder a track/ never use an AK
And they all so whack
Chill with white boys/ but I talk so black
When I release my venom they don’t know how to act
They talk about fighting but I really scrap
I don’t sleep man I don’t even nap
Look at this I’m here in the flesh
Feel like I’m from sing sing
Dog I’m the best
Verse 3
Yeah it’s true I aint even got friends
Most will start to laugh when my demise begins
So ahead of my time/ I start new trends
That’s why they wanna see my life come to an end
Can’t go commercial/ not a TV/ plus I’m prone to hurt you
In the era of don’t give a fuck
While most live in the world where music sucks
Buy into it feed into the frenzy
Mufucker’s talk shit/ don’t even tempt me
I’ll leave your whole label gassed up on empty
While speaking these fables/ real stories a plenty
Do you Tangueray/ I don’t like Henny
Love Hip Hop/ but rappers not many
There’s a few out there that you haters missed
You can kiss my ass ask Jada Kiss
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Verse 1
It was hot in the building turn on my propellers
I was chillin being broke N famous with the fellas
When some girls showed up/ I said I wasn’t single
They said so what/ you think you the man
Better slow up/ I didn’t understand
Know they heard my cuts
Usually that is all it takes
But these girls were faking like they weren’t fake
And didn’t want dinner dessert and all my cake
I’m like come on it’s hard to catch me when I’m not awake
You think I’m sleeping when you try snatching my estate
She said she’s just a fan and thinks I’m great
And it’s just about the music/ it rules the day
(Huh) I said that’s kind of lame
She said I’m better than the groupy fan in search of fame
I know that’s true/ I said I’m Lyle how do you do
Hook
She’s a groupy fan but she likes the music
Not even worried what your pornographic views is
I mean are she doesn’t care if you a star or not
As long as your music is hot
Verse 2 H That Dude
Verse 3
I said what about them other cats making it rain
Like they control the weather/ don’t you want to give them pleasure
I thought everyone likes’em/ she said they’re alright but
The songs aren’t exciting/ so they get none tonight
With hair that looks like they got hit by lightening
Actually I like music that test the time
And all we get now is a flash in the pan
Music sucks lyrics are garbage and trash
Dj’s are robots that can not last
They used to break a record/ now if it’s not known
They too scared for the people to check it
Unless it’s on the radio full blown
So when I go out It feels like I stayed home
But I’m feeling your lane/ where we going
Slowdown or sped up where it’s snowing
This groupy fan loves to change the emotions
But she won’t be going down on no men
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Verse 1
Damn I had a bad nightmare and I’m the type that never gets scared
Felt like I was back in Oneonta had in on a poppin dude was so proper
I’ve been hated on but that’s easy money
You can hate on me but take it easy money
It was all a dream nah it’s too big
I’d be proud to go wood like two twigs
But you aint even listening fam
Teknician volume 3 tell your friends who I am
Who I are/ in the sky at night I’m a star
I’m the sun/ I’m the one I’m neo all over the geo
Doing it for my people/ leave it alone
Hip Hop is so evil/ I am great we are not equals
This is the masterpiece after the sequel
Hook
Been around the world
I seen it all too
Went through the fire
Did it all for you
Look at all the fans
They looking lost kid
Ran out of ammo I’m so exhausted
Background
(I’m so exhausted now
I have been around this world
I’m so exhausted, so exhausted
I’m tired)
Verse 2
I try to relax but I’m just so deep
Like trying to get air time but you just too street
And have to change your ways
For both worlds to meet
But I’m in a 3rd dimension you can’t see
And probably goes deeper than the bottom of the sea
Plus I’m so complicated/ like the race when Obama was nominated
I grew up in the church congregated
If you took statistics you’d say I kind of made it
But never to the top/ cause I’m not fabricated
I’m not fabulous either/ just magnificent speaker
Immaculate imagine that I am not having that
If this is hip hop I created a new habitat
Where all the crack addicts can lose their habits at
I’m nice and I still got thoughts
So if I don’t win I’m still not lost
But I need doe it cost money to be the boss
Hook
Been around the world
I seen it all too
Went through the fire
Did it all for you
Look at all the fans
They looking lost kid
Ran out of ammo I’m so exhausted
Background
(I’m so exhausted now
I have been around this world
I’m so exhausted, so exhausted
I’m tired)
Verse 3
Is this the end yo it might be
Might be the last chance
Better save that last dance
I could have gone on my own
And try to make it better
With Emc on tour get a little a cheddar
Offered a new job but it’s a behind the desk
Behind the boards/ Is where I work best
You know I love music/ but is it worth stress
Should I have been at the Grammy’s as the worst dressed
Cause right now all I’m feeling is I’m worthless
And I’m sleeping way too much
But How can you sleep when I write this tough
The land of make believe couldn’t make this up
Been built to last too like he spits cashews
The boy is nuts he’s out of his rocker
When he brainstorms by himself he’s out of his dockers
Only Australian fires have ever been hotter
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Verse 1
It’s not right and it’s all wrong
My life experience help me create songs
Just need to be the best for awhile won’t stay long
Releasing what’s on my mind helps me stay strong
Get it off my chest/ till the feelings gone
If I stop thinking about it I’m feeling wrong
Shall I ponder till the pain is gone
Some don’t know where the pain is from
I don’t think talking bout my pain is dumb
Talk to the media see how they painted him
Then I have flashbacks nah don’t say a thing
Think of Pontillos back in Cortland eating wings
Had no money/ eat whatever by any means
So Long Island thought dude was from Queens
Maybe I’m violent/ depends what you doing to me
Sitting in silence/ listening to you sing
Hook
This is my right/ these are my wrongs
This is my life/ I write in these songs
This is my will/ this is my power
And when I’m gone I’ll say so long
This is my song
Verse 2
It’s apparent you have my heart
Though many times it seemed to be ripped apart
I don’t know where to begin or how to start
From an early age I was living hard
So emotional always had my sleeves involved
No I won’t go into details not this time
But jumper would have been perfected by age of 9
I don’t think you can control this rage of mine
So I gotta stay nice that’s the bottom line
Or else we would all run out of time
I have to write cause it helps me keep my mind
I gotta hustle cause I love being on the grind
Was the last born son so I had to shine
It’s never pitch black in the darkest time
I can see the light in the darkest rhyme
So one day everything will be fine
Verse 3
Whatever I say it comes true
So I’ll say come back if you want to
I gotta plot like thinking of next moves
Like who should I be laying next to
Maybe in Binghamton closer to Vestal
Maybe it’s somebody here to impress you
When they actually want you to be successful
They don’t wanna hate and stress you
Thought you would be the last girl I wrote a song to
Till that bitch named life/ she just strolled through
I was like damn girl do I know you
Where am I going/ take me where I’m supposed to
Felt like I knew how to approach you
Mail it all in then go postal
Should’ve seen my house when It flooded like coastal
I was thirsty but me and water were not cool
But H2O I got you
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released July 27, 2010