1.Para La Isla(With Shysty)
2.Stimulated Dome
Cool, calm, collected
My perspective
Is to analyze every situation the family die
Put my mind in isolation
I be facing nightmares
Fraid cause the dead
Yo they sayin that I'm right there
Tried to wake, but I can't see where I'm at
Finally wake then I'm relaxing on a dime sack
The crimes that I did way back
In my mind is played back
Over and over
That's the reason that I'm never sober
Twenty two the skinny, broke mummy man
It's all good now a days I got money plans
The time that I'm wastin up in this occupation
Got me tokin bongs in my crib, steady pacing
Look for my homies, but they already gettin high
Caught in the struggle
Maintain they tryin to get by
Read to die when it happens recognize I told ya
Go all out, even if you're coma soldiers
I wake up and sleep with a L
Write rhymes with a L
But never take a L
So let my mind start to elevate shit
Portions of the divorce shit
Got the playas always screamin forfeit
Let my mind start to elevate
Gin and freight doors that penetrate
Stimulated dome
Let my mind start to elevate
Gin and freight doors that penetrate
Stimulated dome
Let my mind start to elevate
Gin and freight doors that penetrate
Stimulated dome
Let my mind start to elevate
Gin and freight doors that penetrate
Stimulated dome
Let my mind start to elevate...
No retreat, no surrender
My minds caught up in this blender
Don't fit contenders
Them the great as Pretenders
Dear Momma
Then they build this determination
Cause your my latest, my latest, my greatest inspiration
Some try to decease the kid
You got the pie, but I only want a piece of it
Teach the kid
I learned my lessons in the school yard
And never walked around thinkin that I'm too hard
It's too hard to just chill
And keep my game strong
If it's on, then it's on
Nigga bring it on
Whatever happened, it just happened
You're the end to that
If I survive then I'm lying on the chunky black
Think of my Momma tired after workin hard
There's a lot of shit that force me not to worship God
The creator, the creator of all my fellows
Main thing, the creator of all these ghettos
Let go, my minds twiztid like Keith
No disbelief, I got my eyes open on the streets
Where's the beef？
Yo I'm coming as the butcher
Yo I shook ya
You're on the shelf is where I put ya
Let my mind start to elevate
Gin and freight doors that penetrate
Stimulated dome
Let my mind start to elevate
Gin and freight doors that penetrate
Stimulated dome
Let my mind start to elevate
Gin and freight doors that penetrate
Stimulated dome
Let my mind start to elevate...
Let my mind start to elevate
Gin and freight doors that penetrate
Stimulated dome
Let my mind start to elevate
Gin and freight doors that penetrate
Stimulated dome
Let my mind start to elevate
Gin and freight doors that penetrate
Stimulated dome
Let my mind start to elevate...
Stimulated dome
Stimulated dome
Stimulated dome
Let my mind start to elevate
Stimulated dome
Let my mind start to elevate
Let my mind start to elevate
Stimulated dome
Let my mind start to elevate
3.Stack It Up
4.If I Ever Die
5.Witching Hour(With Insane Clown Posse)
We are gathered here today to mourn the loss
Of a punk-ass mutha fucker who thought he was the shit.
It turns out he was the shit, a piece of shit.
You see this yound hoolagon was afraid to die,
So he put his life on the line to gain respect in his
neighborhood.
But the only respect he gets now is from
The maggots and worms that are snacking on his dead ass.
Life is over, death devour
Time has come for witching hour (4x)
Time for your family to dress up in black
Time for your coffin to ride in the back
Time for your enemies to laugh at your death
Time for the vultures to pick at what left
Time for your homeboy to find a new click
Time for your girlfriend to suck a new dick
Time for your brothers to fight over your car
Time for the world to forget who the fuck you are
Close your eyes, hold your breath, release the stress
Let it out theres nothin left cuz your facin death
If you see god send my blessings if he's up there
And tell that man how you spent your life here
Plus the rat and streat
Deasil smoke from the heat
And your feelin weak
Cuz the lead got you going to sleep
It's gettin deap
Know your peace
Cuz there gonna fuck your freak
In between the sheets
And the face they drop the leaky leaks
You hear some sirens think about who was firin
See your partner blury front his sport up to island
Holdin lots of faith want to survive to retaliate
Then comes the Reaper, it's the Grim Reaper at your door, but
wait
Can you feel it？ Pumpin on your inner spirit
Got you screamin out for mommy dearist
You wanna live, keep on twitchin must bitten
Time ticken is the hour for the witchen
Quick crying like a bitch, and die like a man...
MOTHER FUCKER!
Life is over
Death devour
Time has come for witching hour (4x)
Time for you to lay dead while everybody stares
Time for the reverend to front like he cares
Time for your body to rot in your tomb
Time for your sister to finally get your room
Time for your picture to fade on the wall
Time for your crew hang out at the mall
Time for your boys to meet hoes and kick base
You sit in the dar with maggots crawlin on your face
Bitches are backstabbers
Hold your red and friend bank rabbers
Reachin out just to get phatter
Throw stuff to your soon to be wife and your phat ride
Is in the back seat, catchin it from the back side
You wish you had some rum
Feelin numb
Were the noise at？
Loosin it, were my boy's at？
Halusinate so you gased it
From your soon to be bashit
Cuz you sliped and got blasted
Visualizin your good times
Ambulance 59 minutes later
Now your on the resperator
Need all the shit
Your loosin consiousness
Your mind flashin
And your phat ride crashin
Un-happy family
And it's costin, black roses
Bear on the concrete
Blunts in your coffin
It's all you get
A lost soul on a trip
Times up, Clock tick
Hour to be witched
Looking at my couchie,
it's about that time mutha fucker!
Life is over
Death devour
Time has come for witching hour (4x)
Time to sit and cry about the fact that your gone
Time to say fuck it, Nitro is on
Time for your people to clean out your place
Time for your love to go through your tape case
Time for your uncle to fell a little stress
Time for your step dad to give a fucks less
Time for the world to keep spinnin around
Even with you dead in the ground mutha fucka
Time for your family to dress up in black
Time for your coffin to ride in the back
Time for your enemies to laugh at your death
Time for the vultures to pick at whats left
Time for your homeboy to find a new click
Time for your girlfriend to suck a new dick
Time for your brothers to fight over your car
Time for the world to forget who the fuck you are
6.Para La Isla(Instrumental)
Para la isla boriqua
Para la isla boriqua
Para la isla boriqua
Yo boriquas, yo boriquas
Para la isla boriqua
Para la isla boriqua
Para la isla boriqua
Yo boriquas, yo boriquas
Para la isla boriqua
Para la isla boriqua
Para la isla boriqua
Yo boriquas, yo boriquas
Para la isla boriqua
Para la isla boriqua
Para la isla boriqua
Yo boriquas, yo boriquas
Para la isla boriqua
Para la isla boriqua
Para la isla boriqua
Yo boriquas, yo boriquas
Para la isla boriqua
Para la isla boriqua
Para la isla boriqua
Yo boriquas, yo boriquas
Para la isla boriqua
Para la isla boriqua
Para la isla boriqua
Yo boriquas, yo boriquas
Para la isla boriqua
Para la isla boriqua
Para la isla boriqua
Yo boriquas, yo boriquas
(Makes a phone call)
Hello？
Hello what's up man？
It's me man
Yo them muthafuckas jacked me today man
Where at？
At a apartment
Fulter and Jerome
Took my muthafuckin radio yo
Radio？
Coulda just bought me that shit man
Damn
My face feels like it got hit
By a bag of scorpion stingers man
Eyes all swollen up and shit
You cryin nigga？ Wassup？
Naww I ain't cryin man
Yeah you is
Yeah you little bitch, damn
Yo man
Muthafuckers took all my money yo
Word？
Think you can down with that ride man
Scoot me man？
You fucked up man
Were closing the shop
Aww come on man I know you got my back man
Naww I'm chiggity chillin watchin the game (Come on nickel)
Don't leave me out here like that
Naww it's all been takin
We're bare dude
Please deposit an additional 25 cents for the next 3 minutes
Yo hold up a minute man
They bout to cut me off (Sound tore up)
Don't got no fuckin money
Fuckers took all my change yo
Hold on man
Damn, yo this nigga just got stomped
Yo my man？ Yo excuse me？
Yo man you think you can loan me a quarter man？
A quarter man？
Just a quarter man it ain't nothin
I'll give you a quarter for them sneakers mufucka
Quarter for them sneakers？
What you talkin？
Them sneakers, I want them sneakers for a quarter
You wanna make
Fuck you fuck muthafucka
(Screams)
Muthafucka
Take them shits off
Shits gonna be fuckin phat fuckin bitch
Goddamn muthafucka
Maurice？
Maurice？
Maurice？
Oh shit you done fucked up
Later nigga
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