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my motor stay runnin there's another day comin
my motor stay runnin there's another day comin
it aint nothin mistakes I made dozens you could say I'm a glutton cuz the rap game's flooded I only do it cuz I know that they love it
my motor stay runnin there's another day comin
my motor stay runnin there's another day comin
my motor stay runnin there's another day comin
I flow like your water broke, smoke on a pile a dope, iller than a pandemic, don't got no antidote I aint got a lot a doe tryna find a pot of gold thump of the drum make you jump like Geronimo just to get it crackin as long as the beat is slappin I'm grabbin the mic holdin it down handle it right I don't never put no kinda powder up my nose i came strapped with that bomb and I'm about to blow lock and load get ready to rock an roll when its time to go disappear into a cloud of smoke poof the studio is like a phone booth talk ya ear off and let the beat shake ya bones loose we keep it so smooth geekin offa protools hit the mic and start tweakin like Goku now i got it playin through Bluetooth take a break and blow an eighth out the moonroof
my motor stay runnin there's another day comin
my motor stay runnin there's another day comin
it aint nothin mistakes I made dozens you could say I'm a glutton cuz the rap game's flooded I only do it cuz I know that they love it
my motor stay runnin there's another day comin
my motor stay runnin there's another day comin
my motor stay runnin there's another day comin
dug myself outta the rut independent as fuck willin to be different feel offended if you want I don't need to be remembered when I'm gone nope I'm soakin up the moment tryna fit it in a song everybody's got opinions i focus on my business get my foot through the door or pull it off the hinges either way i hit the scene like a tidal wave make ya jaw drop like some lidocaine I aint in it for the hype I don't like the fame I'm just spittin fire at the rifle range swinging for the fences do my thing in every sentence i got the crown ion mean from a dentist probably says it on my twenty twenty census i been sick an tired only sittin on the benches
my motor stay runnin there's another day comin
my motor stay runnin there's another day comin
it aint nothin mistakes I made dozens you could say I'm a glutton cuz the rap game's flooded I only do it cuz I know that they love it
my motor stay runnin there's another day comin
my motor stay runnin there's another day comin
my motor stay runnin there's another day comin
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when I grab the microphone an recite a poem I be right at home just a dog tryna bite a bone you might've known since i been grown kinda hard to hide it how I slide inside the zone that's just a byproduct gettin me excited on a side project DMT secreting from my third eye socket I make a lot a wise comments on wide topics might be common sense or maybe just high logic but so many love it like they gonna buy a locket I don't knock it I just keep droppin operas on ya noggin like Amadeus I'm a be the greatest goin crazier than Hunter S. on his way to Vegas some would say that its this whole damn world that's the craziest I do this for the UK Brazilians Ukrainians Chicago and LA Visalia to Australia I'm in it all the way Worms Ali that's the alias
wussup wussup
wussup wussup
consider me an alien crash landing in a stadium cuz on the mic I'm nicer than Canadians I'm hunting predators i seek competitors I'm always late on bills like I'm a US senator i keep on pushing my production line of rap in my prime like Amazon so you could get yo money back I swear to God yeah its a fact if you aint satisfied in seven years of services nobody's asked me for a dime instead of crime I'm paying taxes to the government like girls that I've been fuckin with they wanna suck me dry i hate when people lie I guess its just my punishment to constantly be struggling with someone that I like I don't wanna fight I'm just feelin buzzed its eleven forty five and yet the night is full of love I aint worried if I'm right I just wanna have some fun as I grow into the person I become
I'm a skateboarder underground mixtape hoarder sippin schnapps skipping rocks over lake water been on both sides of the USA border hey foreigner aint no place that i cant loiter worked at a cafe tryna take orders serving something gourmet off a plate warmers but when it come to metaphor I'm a matador grabbin bull crap by the horns throw it out the door you aint in my category can't ignore me furthermore competitors fled at the threat of war lit like a bonfire let it roar they aint wanna get a hint what i got in store bet but if i had a window in my head you'd see i only wish a wishy washy kid the best I'm a vet poppin shots from a sniper tent my breath control make the opposition hypervent you just a mock up pull ya socks up we got this hip hop locked up the industry fucked and knocked up and when we drop better stock up and bring our stock up you can cop it at the pop up only five bucks a pop I'm the block plug when I'm rockin the spot i got hot blood so much love probably turn into a potluck someone might get popped with some pot that's no problem
wussup wussup
wussup wussup
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Home
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Everydays a roll a dice I gotta find a way workin late into the night pull my own weight on my own I hold the light
If you decide that you wanna go and do it do it right this the only thing I'm good at that's why I hold a mic and I'm tired everybody tryna give me bad advice like as if when I was workin double shifts that was nice but I hated it I'd rather be a homeless vagrant luckily I found myself a better way to pay the rent I got some hustle in me so I hit the pavement tired of spending all my money now I'm into saving it stuff it in a matrass I aint like these other rappers gonna blow it on some hoe shit and not even know what happened I be spending on promotions so my videos get crackin flyin across the ocean do a show after I landed just to shake ya hand hop on a stage make you shake ya ass tomorrow aint promised and I aint Nostradamus but I figure that all of us got a lot in common tryna rock the boat and stay afloat surrounded by piranhas
To my home I owe my life everydays a roll a dice I gotta find a way workin late into the night pull my own weight on my own I hold the light
to my home I owe my life everydays a roll a dice I gotta find a way workin late into the night pull my own weight on my own I hold the light
To my home I owe my life
To my home I owe my life
To my home I owe my life
To my home I owe my life can't survive it on my own but I been riding all alone because I like to travel light its only right my environment made me grow taught me where I shouldn't go this crazy city raised me right the curbs that I cried on the roads that I ride on times I almost died my blood dried on the sidewalk it's still there as if the concrete still cares picturing the buildings weeping for me crying steel tears giving me guidance any way it can provide it I'm readin the graffiti for the messages they're hiding slide into the nighttime I need it like a lifeline inspiration flowing to me through the pipeline feel the city wrap around me like a python downtown so bright forgot to turn my lights on then an idea hits me like a pipe bomb hope that I can remember it long enough to write down
To my home I owe my life everyday's a roll a dice I gotta find a way workin late into the night pull my own weight on my own I hold the light
to my home I owe my life everyday's a roll a dice I gotta find a way workin late into the night pull my own weight on my own I hold the light
To my home I owe my life everyday's a roll a dice I gotta find a way workin late into the night pull my own weight on my own I hold the light
to my home I owe my life everyday's a roll a dice I gotta find a way workin late into the night pull my own weight on my own I hold the light
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Behind the alley in the valley central Cali's where I'm at I see people come and go then I see people coming back they like what's that is it some sap it's really sticky type a residue girl that's just my wood see it comes out when all the pressure's cool I'm stuck and I been riding from the hole I dug but that is life don't worry baby girl I'll be alright I go all night see I don't really move from where I'm at but I stay sturdy till the sun is up and even after that believe when its time the season tells me how to change I saw my homie burn in front of me now I'm deranged I plotted once before but I got stuck within my point of view so who would you believe would ever wanna go insane I stay encaged within my habitat homies getting blasted at you thinking it's a game but just you wait until your limbs are hacked Lase is here to murder tracks and put it in perspective bring your vision into focus from the flows that I've perfected I grew up with all the trees see today some are gone but in my memories they stay I pass them every other day to say I'm still where I remain and I been waiting for the day that we gave change
my homies and my friends my homies and my friends my homies and my friends me and my friends
my homies and my friends me and my friends my homies and my friends my homies and my friends
Livin off my nerve I earned what I'm given you can call me sir but I work for a livin I aint have no other option but scramble till I drop dead doin what I gotta been training me for the top ten I'm so hot that a saunas like an ice bath eatin soup in the summer using half the spice rack kickin it nose stay runny player flow so sick with it go take a shit but I'll be right back in the thick of it right in the nick of time twist up a nick feel aight in ya mental mind it's the clique from the sticks tall grass full a crickets all chirping in sync while you tryna think underneath the old oaks chewing on some wild oats so if you tryna call my cell you get a dial tone chillin wit a bullfrog burping up a foul poem doper than a toad skin got me trippin out homes shouts go out to my saplings and grown folks kin goin out on a limb out on the gold coast there aint no doubt we been pullin in the most votes forests on every corner branching we don't boast just our roots grow deep pouring out like sap in a slow creep spit it so sweet nigga put it in ya ear buds then I'm here to represent my homies and my friends
my homies and my friends my homies and my friends
I'm here to represent
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My flow been mechanically engineered I'm throwin up red flags niggas tryin na interfere shining on top a niggas just like chandeliers I'm setting up camp this year won't be no happy campers here I promise you that bad karma is back baptized by them guys I been reborn into rap so all the hate I'm receivin I'm returning it back with a vivid picture of me turnin my back put the world on my shoulders I stuck it in my backpack these rapper are scared of me just call me Kat Stacks you getcho ass capped for messin wit my ASCAPs tell em goodnight cuz its bout to be his last nap a good fella conducting business like the Goodfellas the hood jealous but it's all good they mad cuz we grinding and y'all wishin y'all could actin you wish me success go an knock on all wood cuz you lyin
These fake niggas around me I need to fly away
there's so many that doubt me I need to fly away
I don't know where I'm goin but I'm a find my way
and if I get lost I'm a just design my way
there's so much weight on my shoulders I need to fly away
I wonder if they would notice if I fly away
I don't know where I'm goin but I'm a find my way
an if I get lost I'm a just design my way
My flows been exposed to gamma rays I turn into the hulk fightin foes from amines squashin they brains like tangerines go in the zone over 808's and tambourines now I cant never stop I became a fiend climbin the mountain top Martin Luthor King keepin the candle hot wit this kerosene feedin a flame big enough burn up everything it started wit just a thought these barrels are bustin off so many are perpetrating a total fraud they got a lotta commentary so let em talk can't nothin interrupt I'm too busy to give a fuck I really put in all the work this isn't luck gets pretty rough but you ain't gettin rid of us why we the only ones left everyone given up and here they come with that same mess cuz sure enough
These fake niggas around me I need to fly away
there's so many that doubt me I need to fly away
I don't know where I'm goin but I'm a find my way
and if I get lost I'm a just design my way
there's so much weight on my shoulders I need to fly away
I wonder if they would notice if I fly away
I don't know where I'm goin but I'm a find my way
an if I get lost I'm a just design my way
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Lemonade
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In the vocal booth chewin Bazooka bubble gum in the streets the beast is loose now here the trouble come nosy police officers hopefully they ignoring us dope fiends and tweakers don't rob us but always talk too much in the city everyone hustlin getcho muscle up rat race'll have yo ass runnin until yo lungs erupt pray to God your local city council member not corrupt if they is fuck it tilt the seat back and turn it up I got the recipe Allah is blessin me confused as hell but ill figure it out eventually joy love money respect that's what is meant for me life is treacherous it's like wrestling wit no referee sippin lemonade floatin like a featherweight sting like a slingshot crazier than Leatherface catch me on the block selling mixtapes everyday heavy on the pot I'm Rick James wit my Mary Jane
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In Your Head
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Equipped wit a phat rap but I had to backtrack focus on my business bitches now I'm on the fast track blast that new edition bumpin out the hatchback winnin is my new religion coughing on a fat sack haters wanna yap yap later for the claptrap save it for the Q&A I'm finna take a catnap all day engaging on IG till I'm sidetracked shit talkin on TikTok snappin on Snapchat eat breathe sleep and repeat keepin it hip hop slangin CDs in the streets trees in a Ziplock hoping got me closer but confidence made it possible passion is my secret I'm trampling over obstacles now I got a vision I'm focusing in my opticals once you truly know where you're headed then you're unstoppable hit the stage spazz out party wit my ass out go home feed the cat take a bath pass out
Your head its in your head
Everybody wanna get it aint nobody really wit it anyone who tried will tell you everyone's a fuckin critic you just wanna get your credit who wouldn't respect it but don't forget to get the metrics cuz shit gets hectic I'm runnin reckless you herbs gettin deflected but setting up this puppy's more work than I expected I can't neglect it get my plan directed effective made a few corrections perfected I go stupid on a beat but never lose perspective slept on cuz I aint talkin bout usin prescriptions just sippin on a coconut water go hit the sauna wit my Madonna smokin on some potent marijuana all they wanna do is spread deceptions alter your perceptions hit you wit the same gimmicks every election but if you wanna keep your freedom then you need protection and wit my first amendment I'm a lethal weapon
Your head it's in your head your head
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Keep It True
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They say they bustin caps but it's all cap they bangin on the gram typin all caps we keep the truth flowin like a water tap we only havin real people holler back yellin where the party at feel it in yo cardiac already got bass and 808's where my heart is at how hard is that enough to get an elephant a heart attack send some flowers to her hospital room with a card attached
it's hard to match our wu dem a rap wit producer rapper rapper producer yeah that's standard the truth we rap with rappin the truth we're so candid skill sets get brandished mumble rappers backhanded an I ain't even violent just product of my environment so tyrants get they're head chopped off like the Leviathan Babylonian times pandemonium rhymes i scribe it on the tablet Rossetta stone divine
Just be cool keep it true in what you do
Just be cool keep it true in what you do
Just keep it true in what you do
Just be cool keep it true in what you do
Got bars that decapitate robot Voltron animated legacy continues let's calibrate and salivate over beats that's raw spittage Bruce Banner green fresh kale and raw spinach they're all finished now London and Cali padlocked in out in nationals super heroes a Hancock ting Will Smith an Martin Lawrence on a Bad Boy ting back to back beatdowns these tough lines'll trigger seizures turn the heat down
Made a habit out a making cash without payin tax findin out a way to make this last then I'll pay em back I'm just statin facts hit turbulence but I stay intact blazin tracks till I'm layin flat an they playin taps I got in it just to get a little pocket change now I'm changing everything feelin like I'm Doctor Strange till the day I got the cream I'll treat it like a slot machine got the crowd bobbin up an down like a stock exchange
Keep it true in what you do
Just be cool keep it true in what you do
Just keep it true in what you do
Just be cool keep it true in what you do
Rude boys and suckas Clark boots and Chuckers blacker than Bernie Mack and I ain't scared of you silly buggers tryna duck us bunch a sell-outs like uncle Rukus chasin a bag but all that braggin is a bunch a rubbish it's game-time make it happen baby aim high this beats insane got me snappin like a k-9 we wrote this on Face-time thousands of miles apart connected via basslines distinguished emcees you can't miss this the fire can't never be extinguished so raise em up real high salutations weather you sippin Guiness or sippin on Olde English London to Cali keep it grimy comin from the alley this relay rally from the mountain peak to the valley just check the tally puttin numbers on the shot-clock buzzer-beater game seven floor seats non-stop
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As simple as crossin the street or flossin my teeth watchin me rise dottin my eyes crossin my T's I'm the boss a me that isn't only business it's philosophy been this way since the first day I made a profit was like prophecy I finally started seein properly with no division between my golden vision and my soul decision I control with full precision ain't no pausing me I cause a scene waving sorcery getcha rosary find me posted like a whole marine sippin Ovaltine blowin on a bowl a green get me goin I go Wolverine knew that if I build it it would come stole a scene out a Field of Dreams I was livin on the streets tryna find home blanket made a cardboard pillow was a pine cone I feel like I've grown made it to the center of the cyclone after life left my mind blown this that after you hear the dial-tone leave a message we screenin numbers with a fine comb don't disturb read the signpost on the couch slouched with my eyes closed remote by my thighbone
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Worms Ali Visalia, California
I'm a full-time rapper now that I sell my CDs out the trunk.
I know what you're thinking..
"CDs don't sell
nomore"
That's what I thought, til I tried to sell some.
Now I pay the bills and fund my marketing with CD street money.
Howdaya like that?
And oh yeah I make fun, inspiring, dope underground-nineties-style
Boom Bap Lyrical hip-hop too.
Or so they tell me. What do you think ?
... more
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