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HOMAGE

by Aly Aboushaca

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1.
Love (Intro) 03:35
The truth is shrouded By our vision Shirk responsibility Carefree livin Double indemnity Can't say I miss em I see a pattern Where you See indifference I see injustice Where you See a system And it's so easy To win a fixed game And I don't pity those Put through fame I pity the set-up I pity the frame She don't want me Nothin's the same Can't help but play These mindless games Don't forget To be eloquent Is elegance But sometimes Benevolence Can unfold Malevolence Sometimes demons Can seem heaven sent (Ro Ro Ro Rodney Mullen x3) My father told me Dream big And he meant it So I rapped What I dreamt And I kept it Just wanna Take these hands And cement them already I resent them already Swear So many weak lines It's so petty Pedallin all this pedigree To the dogs because Mentally they ain't Ready for me Domesticated At my feet These hotshit niggas bleed Rivieras deep I swear I'm goin there I'm trynna sail The seven seas Ridin' in that big body Definitely Delivery spitted So heavily Spectators can't Help but stop And stare At their Predecessors Step to me Rip every type Of rap on the track Even that hashtag mayne #lilwayne Ugly mugs With funny raps But mundane Beat ya writtens From Sunday To next Monday Honda no Hyundai Even better a Merce Yeah this whip Got plenty of Nut space Call it MTV Cribs With so many Hidden kids From that Kodak frame You livid you lame I pivot my foot In the game Bolt through the lane Like Usain Kill the insane Like Hussein They like "Aly The fuck is you sayin?" And I say "The losers Move along and The victors shall remain."
2.
All their lives they've been stupid No makin moves; No improvement Ass glued down; So fuckin useless Too nice too fluid x4 Ro- ro- ro- Rodney Mullen x2 Rodney Mullen comin thru And you don't know What to do kid Too nice too fluid x6 Ro- ro- ro- Rodney Mullen x2 You like that loud Just cause it's sour You don't know shit Bout that lifestyle You bout as fucked As Christy Mack In the back Of a BangBus And if I haven't Slammed sluts I guess I got dry nuts Cause I ain't Met a girl that Don't know how To do it Nowadays All you gotta do Is YouTube it That ass yeah That's mass yeah That's movement I know you want this Gotta sign up bitch Recruitment Welcome to the Outter city movement This shit level 100 stupid Pushin shit like a Strugglin college student You pay to pipe Some dudes wife Got a VD Now that dick useless I'm just here to have A good time If y'all all know what it is Then lay off mines I know you fuckers lyin (lion) Cause you used to be Snoopin sn- Snoopin "No Guns Allowed" But them niggas Got to shootin Thought you had it Now you seen us You recoupin uh Pull up inna hoopdi Like "Where the fuck Ya roof kid" So civilian motherfucker Don't mess wit the troops kid No flow debatin Got my own cadence On beat off beat Syncopation They hate that imma Make it whether Or not I become famous Uppercrust is a Must And that's where I'll take it They got soda, No water We need a martyr For this new world order No nations or borders Take down your greed, Hatred, and disdain In that order In that arrangement Life's another word For containment Gave out a shot That nobody's takin Fuck it guess I'll take it Shit started out a lapdance Now we both naked Killed that pussy harder Than a double murder Charge that's 6 degrees (of) #KevinBacon A bucket hat And dungarees Now that's a statement My instinct is to Eat these rappers So basic While keepin it basement Damn I got em sayin How can one man Be so poetic Yet so blatant Know what I'm sayin? Probably not.. (CHORUS) (MAX's VERSE) My enemies be lookin weary Ain't superstitious But my eyes Are bloody off that Mary Bloodier than Carrie Tell her don't Look so surprised When you see What I carry I pull it once and Let em bury Man I feel like Every dollar I makes Lookin for some company Thats when I double up And I see her sittin More comfortably These cover models Havin lunch wit me By supper time I turn the page And they crushin me What the fuck is up With me Yo Been a G but now I'm capital I finna see infite Capitol from all This Rapido The difference between Our skills is that Im actual I take shots like I'm lookin for A mac to pull Yo I be on the water Like a Lapras Yo girl up on my mattress Actin like an actress Flushin wit this rap shit Queen of company Amongst the Atlas I exhale eggshells And then I pass it Yo (CHORUS)
3.
Barrens 03:31
Just so happens On me you been nappin Got no substance Only rap ass shit Not even provocative I fuckin hate time But I'll clock you bitch Don't like salad Or no dressin But I'll sock you bitch Can't even follow this Amber alert Got you missin kid I'm not even spittin I'm sippin it I see that roach You clippin it See my gun? I put a clip in it.. Just playin I don't fuck With that shit Made your choice Now you stuck with That shit Goin clubbin Talkin bout skull crushin Stuntin Talkin bout actually Doin somethin Trynna figure out Where these shit Influences come in Got to thinkin It's gotta be The public Maybe movies Made more connections Than the love did Maybe too many people Are blinded Weak minded To see the simple truths That reality Is hiding (Hook) This land is barren Too many karats This desert is My element Can't take the heat Then don't bump This shit x2 All these deep rappers Can't get a tape together All these street rappers Got no subject matter Everyone's cuttin tethers Prejudice from within The game cause we're Still in the early stages To me there's no Conglomerate that Really made it Whether it be MMG or G-Unit With 50 Im not hatin Just makin statements That I believe in Rap was fulla kings Now it's subject To these heathens You ain't worried Bout nothin till You ain't fuckin Breathin You ain't even know it Kendrick threw spears Got me heated See my flavors in Your girls ears Don't make me Repeat it G on the beat Like that soil We the heroes You the foil Got the competitions Blood to boil Oh Lorde lordy They'll neve be royals I'm takin this shit Whether you like it Acquire the spoils Always Kill a snake With venemous hate Don't give 'em time to coil
4.
201 04:58
Seen her round the way Said what you doin today Said what you doin today-ay-ay She said she listenin to me all day Asked me about a song I said girl let it play (Aly's Verse) I like how the smoke Contours to the wind And the slopes of your skin Like an atmosphere Of this world we spinnin in Trynna tell you I been Sinnin all day But my encryption Won't let you in Firewalled like Norton I got trust issues Security's important America the beatiful I love you and I promise to give The best of me if I get the best of you Hopin this feelins mutual Gettin after-effect residuals Ptiful to live like a fool When we got the Same damn tools Life's a school kid Don't drool on it Takin it for granted While you're in it Yeah, ain't that how it is? I'm what the new Generation been feenin Fresh vibes wit meanin Ridin out on the beat Max Pierson beats That shit's so serene Find me in the studio Wit G at this rate We crazy DESE Seen her round the way Said what you doin today Said what you doin today-ay-ay She said she listenin to me all day Asked me about a song I said girl let it play (Max's verse) I don't got love For all that much Dough like boy But I don't ball That much Do it for my woman In the mall and such She want it so bad She can't afford that clutch Want it so bad Can't afford that car Scratch my back And imma toss ya the keys In the backyard Where we blossomin trees Lips on the L And she fall to her knees Like, I have got time For a light headed chick Deep is the place With them light headed fish Rub the lamp Might get a wish Don't love a lot But I love this shit My accounts proffesional Counts like PI Without the decimal Lit one my eyes are burnin Got soap; #Tyler Durden (HOOK) Seen her round the way Said what you doin today Said what you doin today-ay-ay She said she listenin to me all day Asked me about a song I said girl let it play (G's Verse) Livin it up over everything else Fill up the cup disregarding my health Bottle of liquor on top of the shelf And I'm keepin it all to myself I'm drinkin until my eyes close Doin it big fee fi fo fum Hit me wit anotha bottle o rum And then we knockin the shots Back one by one uh I feel the rythm in my belly Momentarily that's a hell of a kit Max P with the 808's That quake and shake the place And rape ya face And you know we're not playin around We got G and big Aly on the same Track Take that; straight crack And I ain't neva been a feen But I'm mean with the raps A machine on the track uh (HOOK) Seen her round the way Said what you doin today Said what you doin today-ay-ay She said she listenin to me all day Asked me about a song I said girl let it play
5.
Shoulda wrote a rap About weed, hoes, And money Cause y'know How people say It's funny But in actuality Basically Masculinity Has progressively Become a staple And a recipe In most EMCEE's rhymes Over typical beats Typically being made To be trendy And happen to Reflect where we are In society Subconsciously But honestly I'm sick of it This direction We're headed in As a nation And I'm losin My patience Can't sit idly by While these people Sit idly by Literally losin their minds Like shit! Look at the time You've done nothing With yours and You can't have none of mine So what the fuck Get up Be someone Cause you're the only fuckin one Who's gonna really give a fuck About what you've gathered up And applied your whole life Till the day that you die What I'm sayin is Just don't sit idly by
6.
5 AM (Remix) 02:56
Gave a fuck once Smoke weed to put it blunt What you mean you wanna leave? I'm all you need you stupid cunt Lyricist of the month Trynna hit? Nah Trynna punt Odd man out Fuckin runt I'll eat you for fuckin brunch Only the finest dinin Red winin (whinin) But nothin to complain about Knock you into orbit For that dirty mouth Ain't funy money But I'm laughin to the bank Like Kevin Hart signed My check blank L Ride a half of this dank I'm a tank Gimme some space No Bey but (butt) Girl in HOV lane Moon some ass Out the back Of a white Cadillac Just a lil wayne (wane) Can't spit fire? Fuck you sayin I know you wanna Put it out so Start sprayin Have the people Have you slain Fuckin Saddam Hussein Bolt through the game Like Usain (you sane) Trynna be famous You lame Make you die brainless Cobain I call him Malcolm He my middle man Call him my son He my little man Talk shit run into Some bull shit Spain Kill the flow Like Jermaine though man Not dupri, J. Cole man Same attract same Get it? Lame attract lames I lay low like a halo man Lowkey Barry White Some Marvin Gay No Charddonay Jusy Hennessy For Tupac's sake Cause nowadays Everybody playin But nobody sayin Just clear the way I'm here to stay Like Peter Pan In Neverland But not the ranch Don't lie to me Girl I know you Selfie society Only worry bout yourself Well shit don't Need my help Drizzy Drake No Drake Bell Call out ya daddy Montel Caught some waves Like it's swell Well see wit me You could never tell If I'm the type To go to heaven or hell But know I don't spit Only to sell I do it for the Memory of Melly Mel And the Grandmasters Gotta know where it's from To see where it's goin after Childish Gambino Flow I am not a rapper Keep em on a need to know My pace is always faster Candy paint drippin That can taint ya character But now you defined by The objects shape in the plaster I represent truth and ideas You could never kill me bastards Got bars for days Pretentious motherfucker Back to my imperial ways Wade through the grass blades In the everglades of Mileys and Billy Rays Goal to blow up Michael Bay Northwest of Kim and Ye Give a fuck about Whatta critic gotta say They break it down But never create Fire off the top Creme Brulee I cremate your words And ash em in an ashtray Scatter remains in the wind And they forget your name Rain on em a couple days Now you washed away Insecure cause you're who to blame Actin like ladies Goin gaga over fame Never endin debate Like Trayvon case And they know I Knead the dough don't Need a bakery Enemies consistency Is lookin flaky Go ahead forsake me I don't need your help Imma save me Comin to you live from the mind of Aly
7.
Cole said it's much Darker this time now Molato how? Nah nigga juss Playin around Chillin out wit my boys Ploppin round town Trynna develop this sound I don't like it smoked I want fire Wanna burn this whole Shit down with desire Yeah I got that passion A little fashion sense But who needs clothes girl Get undressed Baby 201 on the Area code but Still the best dome Don't get ahead of yourself Trynna break a sweat? Yes let's just sex Gotta keep my mind On my riches Distractin ass bitches Pac spoke real So sad ASAP Hands on the wheel Trynna make it out Alive through these Waves of sound We feel (HOOK) Didn't know back then That I'd be this man / Sorry I ain't what You've set out to be My soul's a bag And I pour my Heart out in chips Feelin feelins through Through my visual slits Hearin searin aromas Through some audible clicks I'm left blind to the bullshit Thought I'd be handsome Put-together; dapper Nah I'm just some fuckin rapper Some fucked up disaster Thought I'd have her Damn mad insecure Greed to me Was a novelty Now I'm chasin the paper Uh Waitin around Trynna hear these sights And see these sounds Fuck it though Know who I am now Self oriented mind control To unfold unto my own goals (HOOK) Didn't know back then That I'd be this man / Sorry I ain't what You've set out to be Hey broham! Where's the rumham? Haha DeVito Frankie the man Damn now I'm just Ramblin like bamalam Woah black betty Sam I am just Makin no sense Some non sense Cause this ain't About a contest about Who says what in what Context Juss trynna flow doe Havin fun like We trippin on the road doe Where to go Who knows But for real It's been real bro
8.
Started Out 03:12
It started out as a feelin Which then grew into a hope Which then turned into A quiet thought Which then turned Into a quiet word You smell like Old memories Cold as wedding feet Did I commit a felony? Cause you been Givin hell to me Call another witness Who knows that you Fell for me Never spit a cheesy line But lovin how you Melt for me Like a fire churnin In the belly of a beast All I've ever wanted Was release The game gave me A place to infinitely be The joy of victory Only secondary To defeated agony; What's life after You have everything You've ever wanted That's why I shoot For the moon But hope I never Land on it They askin "Aly Where you headed now?" Pointed at the sky Let em know I'm starbound It started out as a feelin Which then grew into a hope Which then turned into A quiet thought Which then turned Into a quiet word Created a demand Damn I'm the man Implanted in society What they thought They never had Or at least what They thought they Could never get Beg for that supply To come back again Tell em I'm droppin That new shit Got em askin "when?" See this was all Part of my plan Took that dirty Syringe Gave you that Music heroine Get up under ya skin You'll never get off That shit like Mother Superior Man gotchu all Train spottin Watch the movies Don't ask questions man; What's life after You have everything You've ever wanted That's why I shoot For the moon but Hope I never land on it They askin "Aly Where you headed now?" Pointed at the sky Let em know I'm starbound It started out as a feelin Which then grew into a hope Which then turned into A quiet thought Which then turned Into a quiet word
9.
Gregorio 02:54
Quit actin tough Case of where You're from Shut the fuck up I know motherfuckers From the suburbs Doin double digit numbers Not talkin about income herb Bird is the word Not talkin Peter Heard ya girls tight I would love to MEAT her Maybe I could teach her How to follow the leader Cause you ain't shit The fucks a main bitch? Havent cared for a woman Since I notice they been Overlookin the best men Now instead I take em To the West Inn I'm the best shit Since Eminem said He's the best thing Since wrestling I don't do a petty thing They trynna pick my brain I don't fuck around No meddling But if you peddling Better hope it's better Than what my boys Got on the block Stayin ahead like wops Lock me in a room Gimme a tune Wrap (rap) myself into a tomb BOOM Resurrection Correction Justice doesnt die A life lesson I Shoulda realized They got emotion Down to the motion Alike, but synthesized So don't ask why Do thy puff lye I'm Trynna get by Stay down to earth By smokin herb At the same time Fly Not here to Proliferate fear Trynna improve The quality Of what ya ears hear Cause a lotta rappers Sound the same as last year Am I the only left Who's bein sincere And not just sayin shit For public image Everyone talkin shit About Kendrick Wasn't even mentioned.. Haven't even started baby I been in my test tube I never cop out Sometimes the best do Even heroes gotta die sometime Even evil got a good side Evil Kenievel got em Thinkin he could fly Einstein took his dick And fucked time I'm here to make em Rewind every track About a thousand times Leave em dependant On only audible senses Leave em blind
10.
Ya Girl 01:25
Pivotal excellence Measured in How many heads spinnin It's gettin tight Is Superman Or Lex winnin? Embodiement of sex drippin Since I was a youngin Stainin linens Now I stay grinnin While I slay rhythms Not givin a fuck About these chumps Pumped up Over a fuckin Shape up No Jays on And not reppin Cleveland But you still Laced up And losin limbs Paraplegic amputee for me? I take her from The waist up No need to turn My bass I got 8 nuts Least I still got 7 Shit it's 11 Need you to leave If you don't wanna See me face fuck Type of shit That when it hits You need a nip tuck Titanium rods And power tools Just to rearrange The same old fool Stagnant like Recycled water In the same old pool But they brain-dead Drool

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