Lj for president!

[Dj Drama talking] :
Don’t let em do it to you they’ll make you miserable if you let em!

[Chorus] :

Uh! All this shit don’t really mean nothing my word is all I have baby we can reach the top if we don’t let up off the gas keep realer and then maybe we’ll look back at it laugh and correct all of the accidents that passed i can promise you you won’t be miserable out there hoping that we don’t when no idea where we goin them bitches pitful yeah fuck what they talking leave em right where they walked in that shit gets critical my word is all I have baby we can reach the top if we don’t let up off the gas keep it realer and then maybe we’ll look back at it and laugh and erase all of the problems that we had i can promise you you won’t be miserable!

[Verse 1] :

Long as im livin guaranteed for you i stretch for bars strong as my rhythm high vibrations get the mixin greatest song ever given love notes thrown in the sky for the haters forming consistence since i met you you been on one fine snotty and colder i ain’t out the the cloth your torn from mind body and soul vow to always lead direction you go blind in your goal knowing if im up here you do the same thing dominant roll and this connections no control only the chosen you do better then the ones that came before flick is golden give it all to just repeat this life be damn i skip a moment to the mind your like the illest drug define a rare component you done gave a nigga your soul won’t mistreat or disown it could it be a better ending if finding someone to grow with dedicated to spoil thee with loyalty your actions fit the slogan im in the purest place I ever been immaculate explosion!

[Chorus 2] :

All this shit don’t really mean nothing my word is all I have baby we can reach the top if we don’t let up off the gas keep realer and then maybe we’ll look back at it laugh and correct all of the accidents that passed i can promise you you won’t be miserable out there hoping that we don’t when no idea where we goin them bitches pitful yeah fuck what they talking leave em right where they walked in that shit gets critical my word is all I have baby we can reach the top if we don’t let up off the gas keep it realer and then maybe we’ll look back at it and laugh and erase all of the problems that we had i can promise you…

[Verse 2] :

You get that healing back when we touch the realist rush trust will delete all of my fuck ups leaving your feelings crushed here’s to never conceiling stuff absence and suffocating even when you drive me up walls passionate trouble making crasing burning from the speeding guarantees from the waiting long as you lose all that matters won’t alter the speculating here’s to better days killin em walking no reservation two cheers for bitches envying talking with dedication standing ovations for anybody holding it down I wish you happiness and laughing trips miracles for your smile the perfect antidote medicine when your round and I’m your Glock shell your rock still veteran when in doubt i need occasions for my damn self never been in the ground even if we caught amnesia and met again it’d be wild what better protection they let us in with the cal what consistency got in store better wind in my child

[Chorus 3] :

All this shit don’t really mean nothing my word is all I have baby we can reach the top if we don’t let up off the gas keep realer and then maybe we’ll look back at it laugh and correct all of the accidents that passed i can promise you you won’t be miserable out there hoping that we don’t when no idea where we goin them bitches pitful yeah fuck what they talking leave it right where they walked in that shit gets critical my word is all I have baby we can reach the top if we don’t let up off the gas keep it realer and then maybe we’ll look back at it and laugh and erase all of the problems that we had i can promise you you won’t be miserable!

[Hook: Swae Lee]
Know some young niggas like to swang
Know some young niggas like to swang
Big bank take a little bank
Everyday spillin’ up drank
She want the whole crew, shawty brave
When the money talks, what is there to say?
Blow away, watch it blow away
When I die can’t take it to the grave
Hop out, drop, top, fuck y’all talkin’ I need it right now
Cash in the air, yeah, what goes up gotta come down

[Bridge: Travis Scott]
Young niggas, young niggas ready to go
I’m a young, young nigga and I get fucked up
I’m a young, young nigga let’s pour up
Young niggas, young niggas ready to go
I’m a young, young nigga and I get fucked up
I’m a young, young nigga let’s pour up
Young niggas, young niggas ready to go
I’m a young, young nigga and I be fucked up
I’m a young, young nigga let’s pour up
[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
Big body hoggin’ up the lanes
Whip so big its like a plane
Tattoos on my body and my face
You know young nigga can’t be tamed
You don’t want no problems this a way
I got blue and red flags in my gang
They say “where you get them boogers in your fingers?”
You know I had to hit up Johnny Dang
Ya, ya, I need that ice allí
I need that ice allí
Give me just what I need
Ya all them gon’ ride for me
Go and bend down for me
Never gon’ cop a plea

[Hook: Travis Scott]
Know some young niggas like to swang
Know some young niggas like to swang
Pass me one while I’m grippin’ ‘grain
Don’t hit the window don’t hit the brakes
Know some young niggas like to swang
Know some young niggas like to swang
We young niggas you can’t hang (oh no)
You know my young niggas can’t be tamed (alright)

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Young niggas, young niggas ready to go
I’m a young, young nigga and I get fucked up
I’m a young, young nigga let’s pour up
If I say I got it then you know I got it yuh
Bands, bands, bands can’t fit in my pocket
Take off with me now take off on my rocket
Smash everything in Aces now we off to Follies
Now we on our own drivin’ with extension
Woods, woods, woods that’s that repetition
Pippen, Johnny Gil that’s that new edition
La Flame Don Juan young nigga pimpin’
All you can handle
I rock that bitch off the handles
She bust it open like sandals
Mess with the flannels
Diamonds go hard with the flannels
Don’t need to control her, I change my bitch like a channel
Young niggas inside and I got young niggas, young niggas with me

[Hook: Travis Scott]
Know some young niggas like to swang
Know some young niggas like to swang
Tattoos on my body and my face
You know them young niggas can’t be tamed

[Verse 3: Swae Lee]
Gettin’ dough ain’t a thing change
Coasting, grippin’ grain
Goin’ through the money like a phase
Don’t say my name in vain
I’m so glad that you came
All these bad bitches gettin’ slain
Broke ass nigga get a clue
All these niggas know how we do

[Hook: Swae Lee]
Know some young niggas like to swang
Know some young niggas like to swang
Big bank take a little bank
Everyday spillin’ up drank
She want the whole crew, shawty brave
When the money talks, what is there to say?
Blow away, watch it blow away
When I die can’t take it to the grave
Hop out, drop, top, fuck y’all talkin’ I need it right now
Cash in the air, yeah, what goes up gotta come down

I was the knight in shining armor in your movie…
Would put your lips on mine and love the aftertaste
Now I’m a ghost, I call your name, you look right through me
You’re the reason I’m alone and masturbate

I, I’ve been trying to fix my pride
But that shit’s broken, that shit’s broken
Lie, lie, l-lie and try to hide
But now you know it

That I’m at an all time
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low

I was the prototype like 3 Stacks on that CD
An example of the perfect candidate
Now all your girlfriends say that you don’t want to see me
You’re the reason that I just can’t concentrate

I, (I, I) I’ve been trying to fix my pride
But that shit’s broken, that shit’s broken
Lie (lie, lie), lie, l-lie and try to hide
But now you know it

That I’m at an all time
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low

I, I, I, I’ve been trying to fix my pride
But that shit’s broken, that shit’s broken
Lie (lie, lie), lie, l-lie and try to hide
But now you know it
That I’m at an all time
Low, low, low, low, low, low—low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low—low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low
Lie, l-lie, I try to hide
But now you know it
That I’m at an all time…
Hey!

Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low

(Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low)

Not even they can stop me now
Boy I’ll be flying overhead
Their heavy words can’t bring me down
Boy I’ve been raised from the dead

I dont even notice how hard life was
I don’t even think about it now because
I’ve finally found you
Now sing it to me

Now my life is sweet like cinnamon
Like a fucking dream I’m living in
Baby love me cause I’m playing on the radio
(how do you like me now?)

Lick me up and take me like vitamin
’cause my body’s sweet like sugar venom oh yeah
Baby love me cause I’m playing on the radio
(how do you like me now?)

‘merican dreams came true somehow
I swore I’d chase until I was dead
I heard the streets were paved with gold
That’s what my father said

I don’t even notice what life was like
Now I’m in la and it’s paradise
I finally found you
Now sing it to me

Now my life is sweet like cinnamon
Like a fucking dream I’m living in
Baby love me cause I’m playing on the radio
(how do you like me now?)

Lick me up and take me like a vitamin

’cause my body’s sweet like sugar venom oh yeah
Baby love me cause I’m playing on the radio
(how do you like me now?)

On the radio, on the radio
Sweet like cinnamon
Like a fucking dream I’m living in
Baby love me cause I’m playing on the radio
(how do you like me now?)
On the radio, on the radio
Sweet like cinnamon
Like a fucking dream I’m living in
I finally found you
Now sing it to me

Now my life is sweet like cinnamon
Like a fucking dream I’m living in
Baby love me cause I’m playing on the radio
(how do you like me now?)

Lick me up and take me like vitamin
’cause my body’s sweet like sugar venom oh yeah
Baby love me cause I’m playing on the radio
(how do you like me now?)

Now sing it to me

Now my life is sweet like cinnamon
Like a fucking dream I’m living in
Baby love me cause I’m playing on the radio
(how do you like me now?)

Lick me up and take me like vitamin
’cause my body’s sweet like sugar venom oh yeah
Baby love me cause I’m playing on the radio
(how do you like me now?)

(She got a jiggling something)
Throwing that thing from left, right, side to side
She got to have her own money
(She got her own money)
Shout out to the girls that pay rent on time

If you ain’t here to party take your ass back home
If you getting naughty, baby here’s my phone
Slide with your boy to the bar
Slide with your boy to the car
I’ve been searching everywhere for now here you are

Chunky!
Looking for them girls with the big old hoops
That drop them down and play some deuce
(I wanna get down)
I am the one so I’m trying to recruit
I’m looking at you
Yeah, you baby

Now let me hear you say you ready (I’m ready)
Girl, you better have you hair, weave strapped on tight
Girl once we can go, where we roll, cha-cha till the morning
So just say alright (alright)

If you ain’t here to party take your ass back home
If you getting naughty, baby here’s my phone
Slide with your boy to the bar
Slide with your boy to the car
I’ve been searching everywhere for now here you are

Chunky
Looking for them girls with the big old hoops
That drop them down and play some deuce
(I wanna get down)
I am the one so I’m trying to recruit
I’m looking at you
Yeah, you baby

You got what I want (I got what you want)
You got what I need (I got what you need)
Girl you 7-27-42
Squeeze all of that into my coop
Girl, I choose you

Chunky!
Looking for them girls with the big old hoops
That drop them down and play some deuce
(I wanna get down)
I am the one so I’m trying to recruit
I’m looking at you

(Yeah, you baby…)

Sevyn Streeter:

Ay, boy, I don’t have all the answers
Except when it comes to us
I hope I’d answer your questions
When you ask who do I love
For you, boy, I’m really lit right beside you
When you in the club tipping
I can be your, be your wife or your mistress
As long as I got you, baby, it ain’t no tripping

I’m down for life, D4L, D4L
Me and your girl ain’t alike
I’m D4L, D4L
Baby, nothing lasts forever
Unless you’re down for whatever (All day)
Down for life, I’m D4L, D4L

I see you playing your odds with some of them girls up in this club
And hollering at my friends trying to get them on your wish list
I know you got that super drive, so I’mma make it happen
Anything for daddy, let me work my magic
Just tell me what you want, baby
And I will bring the promise to life
I’mma bring that life to you now
My girl like what you done did
I’m playing on this level
Are we playin’ “Have you ever?”

I’m down for life, D4L, D4L
Me and your girl ain’t alike
I’m D4L, D4L
Baby, nothing lasts forever
Unless you’re down for whatever (All day)
Down, down for life, I’m D4L, D4L

Ay, boy, I don’t have all the answers
Except when it comes to us
I hope I’d answer your questions
When you ask who do I love
For you, boy, I’m really lit right beside you
When you in the club tipping
I can be your, be your wife or your mistress
As long as I got you, baby, it ain’t no tripping

I’m down for life, D4L, D4L
Me and your girl ain’t alike
I’m D4L, D4L
Baby, nothing lasts forever
Unless you’re down for whatever (All day)
Down, down for life, I’m D4L, D4L

Radio Killa
Ain’t nothin’ realer
You can’t kill us
Radio Killa

I’m down for life, D4L, D4L
Me and your girl ain’t alike
I’m D4L, D4L
Baby, nothing lasts forever
Unless you’re down for whatever (All day)
Down, down for life, I’m D4L, D4L

I was the knight in shining armor in your movie…
Would put your lips on mine and love the aftertaste
Now I’m a ghost, I call your name, you look right through me
You’re the reason I’m alone and masturbate

I, I’ve been trying to fix my pride
But that shit’s broken, that shit’s broken
Lie, lie, l-lie and try to hide
But now you know it

That I’m at an all time
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low

I was the prototype like 3 Stacks on that CD
An example of the perfect candidate
Now all your girlfriends say that you don’t want to see me
You’re the reason that I just can’t concentrate

I, (I, I) I’ve been trying to fix my pride
But that shit’s broken, that shit’s broken
Lie (lie, lie), lie, l-lie and try to hide
But now you know it

That I’m at an all time
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low

I, I, I, I’ve been trying to fix my pride
But that shit’s broken, that shit’s broken
Lie (lie, lie), lie, l-lie and try to hide
But now you know it
That I’m at an all time
Low, low, low, low, low, low—low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low—low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low
Lie, l-lie, I try to hide
But now you know it
That I’m at an all time…
Hey!

Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low

(Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low)

Turn it up…!

Somebody save your soul cause you’ve been sinning in this city I know
Too many troubles, all these lovers got you losing control
You’re like a drug to me, a luxury, my sugar and gold
I want the good life
Every good night you’re a hard one to hold
Cause you don’t even know
I can make your hands clap
Said I can make your hands clap

Somebody save your soul cause you’ve been sinning in this city I know
Too many troubles, all these lovers got you losing control
You’re like a drug to me, a luxury, my sugar and gold
I want your sex and your affection when they’re holdin’ you close

Cause you don’t even know
I can make your hands clap
Said I can make your hands clap

Every night when the stars come out
Am I the only living soul around?
Need to believe you could hold me down
Cause I’m in need of somethin’ good right now
We could be screamin’ till the sun comes out
And when we wake we’d be the only sound
I get on my knees and say a prayer: James Brown

That I can make your hands clap
That I can make your hands clap
(Turn it up)
That I can make your hands clap

My flesh is searchin’ for your worst and best, don’t ever deny
I’m like a stranger, gimme me danger
All your wrongs and your rights
Secrets on Broadway to the freeway, you’re a keeper of crimes
Fear no conviction, grapes of wrath can only sweeten your wine

But you don’t even know
I can make your hands clap
Said I can make your hands clap

Every night when the stars come out
Am I the only living soul around?
Need to believe you could hold me down
Cause I’m in need of somethin’ good right now
We could be screamin’ till the sun comes out
And when we wake we’d be the only sound
I get on my knees and say a prayer: James Brown

That I can make your hands clap
That I can make your hands clap
That I can make your hands clap
That I can make your hands clap

(So can I get a handclap?)

[Chorus]
Fly like you do it
Like you’re high
Like you do it
Like you fly
Like we do it
Like a woman

GO!
[Verse]
You belong to me
I belong to you
Fire from my heart
Burning just for you
When you’re far away
I’m in love with you
Feelings are so high
What can I do?

You belong to me
I belong to you
Fire from my heart
Burning just for you
When you’re far away
I’m in love with you
Feelings are so high
What can I do?

What can I do?

[Chorus]
Fly like you do it
Like you’re high
Like you do it
Like you fly
Like we do it
Like a woman

Ahhh, ahhh
Ahhh, ohhh

[Play & Win: Break]
La la la la la la, La la la la la la
La la la la la la
La la la la la la, La la la la la la
La la la la la la

GO!

La la la la la la, La la la la la la
La la la la la la
La la la la la la, La la la la la la
La la la la la la

[Chorus]
Fly like you do it
Like you’re high
Like you do it
Like you fly
Like we do it
Like a woman

Fly like you do it
Like you’re high
Like you do it
Like you fly
Like we do it
Like a woman

[Intro: Anderson .Paak]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah say

[Verse 1: Anderson .Paak]
I keep tryna tell ya, you can’t keep me on a leash
No matter how hard you train me
I’ll do what I want in the end, and you can’t disagree
But they make it so hard to be faithful
They make it so hard on me
The top of the day, baby, look what they wearin’
I’m just headed up the street, they ain’t carin’
[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
Yeah, and every time I try to mind my own business
She gon’ come around and make me so tempted
She gon’ ask me when I’m gon’, gon’ get it
Lord can you help me? Get me out of here
And I want to keep the peace, it’s so hard for me

[Verse 2: Anderson .Paak]
You keep tryna tell me
It’s only as hard as you think
No matter what broad you bangin’
You know who you love in the end
And I can’t disagree
But lately I’m tryna be faithful
As long as I’m off the drink
She look like she married, but why is she starin’?
She think I’m afraid to reach, don’t dare me

[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
Hey, and every time I try to mind my own business
She gon’ come around and make me so tempted
She gon’ ask me when I’m gon’, gon’ get it
Lord can you help me? Get me out of here

[Bridge: Anderson .Paak]
Oh nights like this, I wish, I wish it wasn’t hard for me
Oh Lord give me strength, it’s always the simple shit, I’m caught up again, yeah, yeah
Oh nights like this, I wish, I wish it wasn’t hard for me, yeah
Oh Lord give me strength, it’s always the simple shit, I’m caught up again
Oh nights like this, I wish, I wish it wasn’t hard for me, yeah
Oh Lord give me strength, it’s always the simple shit, I’m caught up again, mmmm
It’s so hard for me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It’s always the simple shit
It’s so hard for me, it’s so hard

[Outro]
Good to get away
All by myself each day
And talk to you
(Holla in the name of Jesus Christ of Nazareth)
Don’t you know…it’s all…

[Intro: Anderson .Paak]
Yeah yeah, oh
Yeah, yeah

[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
All this room in the Kutless
All this good, good, I’m loving, oh
Let’s cruise for the moment
Let’s do what they say can’t be done
All this room in the Kutless
All this good, good, I’m loving, oh
Let’s cruise for the moment
Let’s do what they say can’t be done
All the room in my Kutless
All this good, good, I’m loving, oh
Let’s cruise for the moment
Let’s do what they say can’t be done
All this room in the Kutless
All this good, good, I’m loving, oh
Hey, let’s cruise for the moment
Let’s do what they say can’t be done
[Outro]
1-2, 1-2, yeah, NxWorries

[Intro: Anderson .Paak]
Yeah
Oh, yeah yeah yeah yeah

[Verse 1: Anderson .Paak]
Don’t want your heart, don’t want your love
I want the head, I want the tongue
Who put the pussy in the coffin?
Then make it rise to god above
You would be down on all occasions
I fuck the sense up out your bank
Don’t call me common, call me Crazy
No need to thank me, yours for the taking
[Bridge: Anderson .Paak]
And yeah, would you know, would you know it
Good love in the morning?
Only one way to show it
Turn around, let me go in

[Chorus: Anderson .Paak]
Let your hair down (Just like this)
Poke your back out (Just like this)
Talk dirty to me (Just like this)
Everything you do, oh when you do it (Just like this)
Say my name love (Just like this)
Now pick your legs up (Just like this)
Everything you do, oh when you do it

[Verse 2: Anderson .Paak]
And I’m the favourite
Keep on your heels, take off your leggings
Who turned you on, and crawling, begging?
Who told your mum you’d have my babies?
I won’t be long, I won’t be brief
You at your peak is all I need
Something to hold you for the long run
Come get this awesome, won’t you take it off for me

[Bridge: Anderson .Paak]
And yeah, would you know, would you know it
Good love in the morning?
Only one way to show it
Turn around, let me go in

[Chorus 2: Anderson .Paak]
Say…
Eye contact (Just like this)
Bring your arms back (Just like this)
Take the whole thing (Just like this)
Everything you do, oh when you do it (Just like this)
Say my name love (Just like this)
Now pick your legs up (Just like this)
Everything you do, oh when you do it

Y’all
Y’all
Y’all
Y’all, Y’all
Yeah nigga, it’s your boy
We out here in the ghetto man
Man fuck the studio
It’s too hot in that bitch right now
It’s about 100 degrees out here
We out here poppin’ that water right now
Records poppin’, beastly right now
Crazy, checks is looking retarded
Don’t get mad, nigga, I’ll bring you back to the ghetto nigga

Checks have one step
Well then get your shit together
Get it all together and put it in a backpack
All your shit so it’s together
And if you gotta take it somewhere, take it somewhere, yenno?
Take it to the shit store and sell it
Or take it to the shit museum, I don’t care
You just gotta get it together

Part I: Get Bigger

[Verse 1: Anderson .Paak]
I left home at 17 had to lighten the load
I was young but I was keen to survive on my own
In the fall gotta get it with my brother Elhaj
Shopping work, bagging groceries, pushin’ them carts
I was grateful to be working but say my back is hurtin’
I don’t think it’s the purpose, no this can’t be the call
At night, I workin’ grave, just counting the time
On my break I wrote a song ’bout the love of my life
This ain’t right
Couple dollars and change
Walking home in the rain
Jump in the front of the train
Bitch, I might
On top of the roof, empty bottles of brew
Take a hit of my J, I’m in flight
Closing my eyes visioning in Monte Carlos with tinted windows and balling legitimate
Open my eyes I was in the same predicament
The next day I called in; said “I quit”
Bitch, I get bigger
[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
You and me have to get bigger
I’m jumping the wall, raising the ball
Taking no bullshit
You and me have to get bigger
I’m legit, I’m legit

[Verse 2: Anderson .Paak]
Too on, everybody rooting for me since I got a new jawn
Other bitch was too corny
My routine, fixing turkey and cheese
Now I got a new broad who can run and cook for me
Couldn’t tell a nigga nothing, she couldn’t do wrong
Had my nose wide open I could sniff a cue-ball
Tenderoni, taking all of my time
It’s the power of the P-U-S-S-Y, ain’t that right
Split up the bank, gave her all of my change
Coppin’ diamonds and rings
I can’t lie
Stomach to leave
She said, “Music or me?”
The fuck do you mean, this ain’t right
Closing my eyes visioning
Living with this bitch could end up giving me instant misery
Open my eyes, she was kissing my constituent
I threw that bitch off the cliff
And as I get bigger

[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
You and me have to get bigger
I’m jumping the wall, raising the ball
Taking no bullshit
You and me have to get bigger
I’m legit, I’m legit

Part II: Do U Luv

[Outro: Anderson .Paak]
To love
Is it love?
Is it good?
To love
To love
Is it love?
Is it good to you?
Do you love?

[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
Heaven I need ya
Can’t wait ’til I see ya
Until the day I’m wide awake
I’ll find my own Nirvana in the lap of Khadijah
Lord don’t take me
Laid up with a Libra
I’m battlin’ demons
Until the day I’m wide awake
I’ll find my own Nirvana in the smoke of my reefer
Lord don’t leave her

[Verse 1: Anderson .Paak]
Cops wanna see a nigga dead
My plug chargin’ double for the strain
My lady been on a young nigga’s head
My sidepieces just shows up and fled
Kutless ain’t runnin’ like it used to
Money ain’t comin’ like the usual
[Pre-Hook: Anderson .Paak]
Look to the sky and lift up my head
Word to my mother, mother’s grave
Heaven I need ya

[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
Heaven I need ya
Can’t wait ’til I see ya
Until the day I’m wide awake
I’ll find my own Nirvana in the lap of Khadijah
Lord don’t take me
Laid up with a Libra
I’m battlin’ demons
Until the day I’m wide awake
I’ll find my own Nirvana in the smoke of my reefer
Lord don’t leave her

[Verse 2: Anderson .Paak]
Sister said, “Baby come see your nieces”
Mother said, “Baby go get that Jesus”
Brother said, “Nigga you look a mess”
Back and forth, rockin’ on a ledge
My whole world runnin’ ’round flesh
The whole world got me so vexed

[Pre-Hook: Anderson .Paak]
Look to the sky and lift up my head
Word to my mother, mother’s grave
Heaven I need ya

[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
Heaven I need ya
Can’t wait ’til I see ya
Until the day I’m wide awake
I’ll find my own Nirvana in the lap of Khadijah
Lord don’t take me
Laid up with a Libra
I’m battlin’ demons
Until the day I’m wide awake
I’ll find my own Nirvana in the smoke of my reefer
Lord don’t leave her

[Intro: Anderson .Paak]
Hoe ass niggas, Hoe ass nigga
Oooh, yeah
Hoe ass niggas, Hoe ass niggas

[Verse 1: Anderson .Paak]
Just travelling around town, trying to make my rounds
I came across these hoe ass niggas, hoe ass niggas
Was doing pretty fine, one day at a time
Until I saw these hoe ass niggas, Hoe ass niggas
[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
Get the fuck, get the fuck from around me
Hoe ass niggas, Hoe ass niggas
Oooh
Get the fuck, get the fuck from around me
Hoe ass niggas, Hoe ass niggas

[Verse 2: Anderson .Paak]
I’ll never be the same, got me fucked up in the game
Thanks to all you hoe ass niggas, hoe ass niggas
Give a fuck about your job, give a fuck about your blog
You’ll always be a hoe ass nigga, hoe ass nigga
Awe, yes, now, you may be unaware, even at this moment you could be standing next to a hoe ass nigga

[Outro: Anderson .Paak]
Now, no, don’t be alarmed
This is a very serious moment
I need everyone to close their eyes, all eyes closed, all heads bowed
Now If I’m talking to you hoe ass niggas, I need you to raise your hands and come to the front
You sir I see you, hoe ass nigga in the back I see you, come to the front
Nobody looking now, come to the front
You sir, to the left, hoe ass nigga to the left come up
Actually, stay there
Deacon, go ahead and pray for him – lay hands on him actually (come here you bitch ass nigga)
Lay hands
Better you than me
All hoe ass niggas in the building, I need you to come forth we’re gonna pray for you right now

[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
Get the fuck, get the fuck around from around me
Hoe ass nigga, Hoe ass nigga

[Skit]
You know what?
You know what?
I ain’t even mad at you
Because you a hoe
I knew you was a hoe when you moved up here

[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
My time ain’t long, and it sure ain’t free
If you gonna move it on, do it now, put that loving on me
Scared money don’t make none, baby, talk is cheap
If you gonna move it on, do it now, put that loving on me

[Interlude: Anderson .Paak]
(Come on, what’s the word)
Do it now, do it now
Put that loving on me
(Whats the word, what’s the word)
It ain’t never make none
(Come on, what’s that word)
Do it now, do it now
Put that loving on me
(Waste my time)
(Come on, what’s that word)
[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
My time ain’t long, and it sure ain’t free (what’s the word)
If you gonna move it on, do it now, put that loving on me (come on, what’s the word)
Scared money don’t make none, baby, talk is cheap (what’s the word)
If you gonna move it on, do it now, put that loving on me (what’s the word)

[Verse: Anderson .Paak]
Is it real or is it phoney
There’s no need, no time to be here if I don’t have to (come on, what’s the word)
Nigga don’t you play with my money
I got way too much to lose
I swear to God, I might hurt you

[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
My time ain’t long, and it sure ain’t free
If you gonna move it on, do it now, put that loving on me
Scared money don’t make none, baby, talk is cheap
If you gonna move it on, do it now, put that loving on me
My time ain’t long, and it sure ain’t free
If you gonna move it on, do it now, put that loving on me
Scared money don’t make none, baby, talk is cheap
If you gonna move it on, do it now, put that loving on me
My time ain’t long, and it sure ain’t free
If you gonna move it on, do it now, put that loving on me
Scared money don’t make none, baby, talk is cheap
If you gonna move it on, do it now, put that loving on me

[Outro skit]
Hey baby, hey baby, to you
It’s not right for me to [?]

[Intro: Anderson .Paak]
Hey, yes Lord!
Uh
[Verse 1: Anderson .Paak]
Smoother than a motherfucker
Suede on the inside
Candy paint, candy paint
I ain’t gotta tell you what the rims look like
Look, I’m gripping wood like a motherfucker
She ask me can her friend ride
Kelly wanna have a drink
And shorty wanna pop pills all night
Look, don’t be fucking with my tape deck
You gon’ listen to this Marvin
You gon’ to listen to this Bloodstone
Oh ya’ll niggas want that Barry White?
Well, I don’t really fuck with that right there
That could make a nigga act up right there
Well go and get your rocks off, boo
Nah, nah, nah
(I don’t really do all that, but its more for you)
I’m far from a pimp, but I’m close to you
You fucking with an old soul, twice removed
My pops used to work up on them fighter jets
Maybe that’s the reason I be (airplane noise) through
Now who the fuck called me a player?
I ain’t one these young niggas out here sweating for a pay stub
I’m a coach, I’mma teach these bitches how to layup
Now most of ya’ll can’t do shit
But all my chicks cook grits
And roll a spliff, at the same damn time
You ain’t live long enough, to have a bitch this fine
Now if you don’t mind

[Chorus: Anderson .Paak]
If I call you a bitch
It’s cause you’re my bitch
And as long as no one else call you a bitch
Then there won’t be no problems
If I call you a trick
It’s cause you paid rent
And as long as you don’t call after 6
Then there won’t be any problems
Walk with me now
She with it, She with it
Keep it 300, I ain’t even gotta hit it
She with it, She with it
All she wanna do is watch a real nigga winning, nigga
She with it, She with it
Look me in my eye, there’ll be no simping
She with it, She with it
Gotta whole lot of women, all of them with it
Yes Lord!

[Verse 2: Anderson .Paak]
My momma said don’t trust these hoes, boy be about your loot
(True story!)
Now if my momma told me that, why the fuck would I listen to you?
(Yes Lord!)
Never go broke chasing riches
But you might go broke chasing every lil snake ass ho with a tongue piercing
Now

[Chorus: Anderson .Paak]
If I call you a bitch
It’s cause you’re my bitch
And as long as no one else call you a bitch
Then there won’t be no problems
If I call you a trick
It’s cause you paid rent
And as long as you don’t call after 6
Then there won’t be any problems
Walk with me now
She with it, She with it
Keep it 300, I ain’t even gotta hit it
She with it, She with it
All she wanna do is watch a real nigga winning, nigga
She with it, She with it
Look me in my eye, there’ll be no simping
She with it, She with it
Gotta whole lot of women, all of them with it
Yes Lord!

[Verse 1: Anderson .Paak]
Yeah, and so we finally found a private place amongst the crowded function
I dig into your brain, leaving jewels inside the cubby
Small talk and chit-chat, the God was never with that
But in fact, I’m pleased with the completion of the study
When I met you you were drinking Coca Cola, chewing gummies
Smoking struggle tree, being foolish with your money
I took you out the projects, hipped you to foreign concepts
Lured you to all my contacts, showed you off to the comments
I whipped you up different dishes, fed you fruits and veggie sausage
Lot of [?] vegan through the week she hiking Runyon
I started to shed a tear, for it appears I fell in love then
You always caught me snubbed in, smoke from my blunt wrap
Now what’s that? You’ve come too far to take the bus back
Head into the sky until you touch that
And even when you’re suntapped, you beaming like a starlite
I wish I was Prince Charming, but this is not the fairy tale
Bitch, Cinderella’s boring
I’m nothing like your Ken and you got bigger tits than Barbie
It is what it is, I know there’s better ways to call it
Just hit me on the hip and if I can you’ll get the call back
I’m busy in the world, know me and Glen just got a contract
And now you say I changed
Like I’m doing all of this to stay the same
Well, why don’t we go back in to the den and have a drink and laugh
Reminisce on simpler days before you knew the math
I think it’s about the time you grab your coat, we get a cab
And right before we go, wait wait a second, do you hear that?

[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
Hey, got damn, bitch, they playing our song
I wanna stay with you all night long
Forget every single word I’ve said, I was dead wrong
And ooh baby, they’re playing our song
I wanna stay with you all night long
Forget every single word I’ve said, I was dead wrong, dead wrong
I said, baby, they playing our song
Why don’t you stay with me all night long?
Hey, fuck every single word I’ve said
I was dead wrong, dead wrong, baby, yeah
I love you, baby, I want you, baby, ooh yeah
And I’m so proud about it, I’m so proud about you
Look how far you’ve come
Hey, from where you started
So proud about it
Bitch, I want you in my life for all of my days
Forever, ever

[Intro: Anderson .Paak]
Um, um, um
Oh yeah, yeah-yeah

[Verse 1: Anderson .Paak]
Off the top you know your love is nothing I can bargain for
It’s been a while, I do admit I’ve been back and forth on my bullshit
It’s hard for me to keep the promise ring when I head out on tour
One won’t do and two is not enough for me, no
But if you give me time, I’ve been cleared to love
Wait for me patiently bae, you know I’ll be faithful
[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
You know I just want you
I want you
So I’ll give up my sidepiece just to make room
I just want you
I want you
So I’ll give up my sidepiece and make it come true

[Verse 2: Anderson .Paak]
Whose love is this anyways?
Say is it mine for the take?
And don’t lie I can try harder for Christ sakes, these days
These days
My friends and foes are tricking off on fancy anniversary vacays
Is it my time? Or am I too late?
But since you held me down
It’s best I save the vibe
Loving for better or worse, hope you don’t say no
I just want you

[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
You know I just want you
I want you
So I’ll give up my sidepiece just to make room
I just want you
I want you
So I’ll give up my sidepiece and make it come true

[Bridge: Anderson .Paak]
And make it come true bae
I want you
Make it come true, oh true
I’ll make it true for you baby
I want you

[Verse 3: Anderson .Paak]
Lend me your ear
I’ll swear to never break your heart if I don’t have to do it
Give me your head, I swear to never put another one over you
I’ll swear to never break your heart if I don’t have to do it
If I don’t have to
I’ma do what I have to do just for you

[Bridge: Anderson .Paak]
And make it come true
I’ll make it come true for you baby, baby
It’s my time

[Outro]
How does it feel to (?)
Come true, come
Take know it was true
She’s on me now
Oh-oh

[Intro Skit]
Oh baby stop
You know I’m gonna clear that ass up, baby right? with your sexy ass
You like my hair like this?
Well shit, let’s keep going, somebody at my door
Well get it then
Ain’t tell nobody, come on
Can you get in the kitchen and make me a baloney and cheese sandwich?
Alright–Mayonnaise?
Yeah, put a lot of mayonnaise on my shit

[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
Jodi is a friend of mine, but you know she can get it
I keep it in the back of my mind
I’ll be there when you get it
Jodi’s a friend of mine, all these hoops I have to go through to get it
Jodi is a friend of mine, but you know she can get it
I keep it in the back of mine
I’ll be there when you get it

[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
Bad bitches outta link up
Two step and then we’ll drink up
Young nigga with a mean strut
Dance with me if you keep up

[Verse 1: Anderson .Paak]
Staring me down to get a clear view
(come on)
Breaking your neck to get a clear view
(come on)
Look at the lame nigga you came with
He can’t dance the way yo mans do
Look at my dip, watch the foot work
Won’t-cha’ come over get this good work
Tell that nigga go and get a cold one
We gone dance until the songs done
Come on!
[Bridge: Anderson .Paak]
Dont hate the groove
If the bitch wanna choose gonna shake her loose
If a nigga act rude imma take his boo
Cause I only wanna dance wit-cha’
(Come on!)
Dont hate the boss if a bitch wanna choose gone and take the loss
If a nigga act rude imma take his broad
Cause I only wanna dance wit-cha’
Come on, come on, come on!

[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
Bad bitches on the link up (hey)
Two step and then we’ll drink up
(uh, sip somethin’ bitch)
Young nigga with a mean strut
Dance with me in you keep up

[Verse 2: Anderson .Paak]
Spinning around I want you all night
Fuckin’ around I’ll take you home tonight
Look at them pretty girls you came with
Tell em they can all get danced too
Look at my slide that nigga foot work
Whippin my wrist that nigga cook work
Baby we should go get a cold one
One more time before the songs done

[Bridge: Anderson .Paak]
Dont hate the groove
If a bitch wanna choose gone and shake it loose
If a nigga act rude imma take his boo
Cause i only wanna dance wit-cha’
(Come on!)
Dont hate the boss if a bitch wanna choose go on and take the loss
If a nigga act rude imma take his broad
Cause I only wanna dance wit-cha’
Come on, come on, come on!

[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
Bad bitches on the link up
(Hey)
Two step and then we’ll drink up
(uh, sip somethin’ bitch)
Young nigga with a mean strut
Dance with me in you keep up

[Verse 1: Anderson .Paak]
Who brought out his latest to the ball
Who threw up a prayer and hit the mark
Of course it’s out the way, get in the car
Of course you have to pay to play at all

[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
But who you think that I look up to?
Who you think I got my game from?
Oh, I bet you thought it was you
Who you think I got the game from?
[Verse 2: Anderson .Paak]
Yeah, who brings out the bands and hits the mall
Who takes all the chances, win or loss
You came a long way from the [?]
Numbers still the same, but you don’t answer too many calls
Now baby, who put all the plastic on your [?]
Who spilt all the powder on my floor?
Get out the seat, you’re too big for the two door
Sometimes you have to walk before you soar

[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
But who you think that I look up to?
Who you think I got my game from?
Oh, I bet you thought it was you
Who do you think I got the game from?

[Verse 3: Anderson .Paak]
Word to my OG, the game that he taught me will always suffice
It’s the reason that I’m still alive
Big grandaddy, grandpa, my father and now it’s my season to shine
It’s bigger than you, it’s bigger than I
From the start was the word
The solid rock that I stand upon
Yeah, only as strong as the base that you’re building on
All this to gain if you can’t stake your claim in this great big world
It’s nobodies fault but yours

[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
But who you think that I look up to?
Who you think I got my game from?
Oh, I bet you thought it was you
Who you think I got the game from?

[Skit]
Ayo, we got a problem
They’re back
Ayo, we got a problem
They’re back
Yeah, those cats are back, on the real, what we gonna do?

[Verse 1: Common]
Southern leaves, southern trees we hung from
Barren souls, heroic songs unsung
Forgive them Father they know this knot is undone
Tied with the rope that my grandmother died
Pride of the pilgrims affect lives of millions
Since slave days separating, fathers from children
Institution ain’t just a building
But a method, of having black and brown bodies fill them
We ain’t seen as human beings with feelings
Will the U.S. ever be us? Lord willing!
For now we know, the new Jim Crow
They stop, search and arrest our souls
Police and policies patrol philosophies of control
A cruel hand taking hold
We let go to free them so we can free us
America’s moment to come to Jesus

[Chorus: Bilal]
Freedom (Freedom)
Freedom come (Freedom come)
Hold on (Hold on)
Won’t be long (Won’t be long)
Freedom (Freedom)
Freedom come (Freedom come)
Hold on (Hold on)
Won’t be long (Won’t be long)
[Verse 2: Common]
The caged birds sings for freedom to bring
Black bodies being lost in the American dream
Blood of black being, a pastoral scene
Slavery’s still alive, check Amendment 13
Not whips and chains, all subliminal
Instead of ‘nigga’ they use the word ‘criminal’
Sweet land of liberty, incarcerated country
Shot me with your ray-gun
And now you want to trump me
Prison is a business, America’s the company
Investing in injustice, fear and long suffering
We staring in the face of hate again
The same hate they say will make America great again
No consolation prize for the dehumanized
For America to rise it’s a matter of Black Lives
And we gonna free them, so we can free us
America’s moment to come to Jesus

[Chorus: Bilal]
Freedom (Freedom)
Freedom come (Freedom come)
Hold on (Hold on)
Won’t be long (Won’t be long)
Freedom (Freedom)
Freedom come (Freedom come)
Hold on (Hold on)
Won’t be long (Won’t be long)
Freedom (Freedom)
Freedom come (Freedom come)
Hold on (Hold on)
Won’t be long (Won’t be long)
Freedom (Freedom)
Freedom come (Freedom come)
Hold on (Hold on)
Won’t be long (Won’t be long)
Freedom (Freedom)
Freedom come (Freedom come)
Hold on (Hold on)
Won’t be long (Won’t be long)
Freedom (Freedom)
Freedom come (Freedom come)
Hold on (Hold on)
Won’t be long (Won’t be long)
Freedom (Freedom)
Freedom come (Freedom come)
Hold on (Hold on)
Won’t be long (Won’t be long)
Freedom (Freedom)
Freedom come (Freedom come)
Hold on (Hold on)
Won’t be long (Won’t be long)
Freedom (Freedom)
Freedom come (Freedom come)
Hold on (Hold on)
Won’t be long (Won’t be long)

[Verse 1]
How should I begin?
This is the story of a boy named Lonnie Lynn
As I said it, the spirits enwhip me
He was raised in the belly of the city
Chicago
Discovered by du Sable
A Black Frenchman
That I had to mention
Extensions of a young man livin’ on a low end
47th and Michigan, lackin’ a little discipline
Grandma Mable did the best she could
You know how young brothers want a testy hood
There he stood, taller than most Black boys
One of the best ballers out of Illinois
Collagen, Ohio, this is like his bio
Talks that we had, man, they was never idle
He talked about readin’ the Quran and the Bible
He talked how he smoked dope and sold it for survival
He talked about the ancestors, in our lives; they’re vital
He said y’all boys love the bang ’cause you tribal
Spiral of life, Chicago to Denver
Anywhere he went, of attention, he’s the center
6’9″, big heart, big mind
He he spent his whole life tryin’ to be big time
He did in a way, he made to the ABA
And the things he say on my record
When I was a shawty, he bought me “The Message”
It was his messages in life I would step with
Didn’t see him much, spirits are connected
Father creates it, the son can reflect it
His perspective: sometimes seemed crazy
His perspective: sometimes seemed brilliant
His perspective: somehow it shaped me
His perspective: undoubted I feel it
He’d walk around in them Air Jordans I gave him
I said, “Pops, them from Mike, man, you better save ’em”
The fight that he had with cancer was a brave one
Took Dr. Sebi’s herbs instead of medication
Breathing heavy, he talked reparations
He said, “Son, we live through our generations”
Offspring, coughing, Gene Ammons was playing
In the background, he was talking, I was praying
Our Father, take care of my father
As far as he went, may I go farther
May our dreams and legacies live through our children
Though I can’t touch him, I can still feel him

As Pops would always say, “Keep the peace”

[Verse 1: Common]
There’s something ’bout this day that seem good to me
When people I ain’t like is showin’ love to me
Good food and the mood and the hood is free
Peace and free is the frequency
This is the day women took over
No longer over your shoulder do you have to look over
Imagine, war is now over
Mothers get medals for being courageous soldiers
On dollars, it’s Michelle Obama, Oprah and Rosa
The mayor, the shah is Liz Dozier
Hoods feel safer, families feel closer
We all drunk in love with no need to be sober
Ladies get their hair done, and men, we notice
You get high grade Indian weaves, at the lowest
Prices, chivalry is no longer lifeless
We openin’ doors and pullin’ out chairs again
Things are merry, there’s more marryin’
Monthly free doses of Motrin and Valerian
For your menstrual, it’s no more minstral shows
Depictin’ women as ignorant simple hoes
It’s more love songs from the radio
Respect for the ladies, you can hear it in the flow
Egos aside, for each other we rise
Since they done give us a life, the whole world feel alive

[Chorus: Bilal]
Oh, when women take over the world
Oh, every woman, boy and girl
Oh, maybe one day, we will see
Peace and unity the way it’s meant to be
[Verse 2: Common]
The day women took over, let it continue
Now women get paid as much as men do
Dr. Angelou’s lookin’ from Heaven’s window
Tellin’ young girls phenomenal woman is in you
Body is a temple, men don’t pray
Mother earth’s arms around you sayin’ it’s okay
Toilet seats down, that’s a no-brainer
Monuments in Washington of Fanny Lou Hamer
Harriet, a soldier of truth is marchin’ on
Women preachers and world leaders, it now the norm
Healthcare, payin’ for nails, jails and fill-ins
Intellectual buildin’, intersexual healin’
No stickin’ movers, and no quick shooters
After 15 minutes, callin’ you a Uber
The New World Order is fathers lovin’ their daughters
And baby’s mamas supported and ladies gettin’ courted
In court, kids can’t be tried as adults
And women, they called B’s because they a boss
In all shapes and sizes, beauty is recognized
Goddess and queens is what we use to describe
Now Michelle Alexander wrote the new constitution
Beyoncé made the music for the revolution
Imagine it, a world more compassionate
The malice of the feminine and masculine, I’m askin’ if

[Chorus: Bilal]
Oh, what if women took over the world
Oh, every woman, boy and girl
Oh, maybe one day, we will see
Peace and unity the way it’s meant to be

[Intro: Sampled]
*Sampled from the Exorcism of Anneliese Michel*

[Pre-Hook: Sampled]
Somewhere, between science and superstition
There is another world
A world of darkness
Your mother sucks cocks in Hell!
Your not my mother!
[Pre-Hook: Sampled]
Somewhere, between science and superstition
There is another world
A world of darkness
Nobody expected it
Nobody believed it
And nothing can stop it
Your not my mother!
Your not my mother!

[Intro: Sampled]
Bash them fucking in, bash them bash them fucking in (x3)
Fuck (x12)

[Hook: Sampled]
RedRum (x19)
Here’s Johnny!
RedRum (x5)
[Pre-Hook: Sampled]
I’m not gonna hurt you
I’m just gonna bash your brains in
Gonna bash them right fucking in
Bash them fucking in, bash them bash them fucking in (x3)
Fuck (x12)
I’m gonna bash them right fucking in

[Hook: Sampled]
I’m gonna bash them right fucking in
RedRum (x4)
RedRum (x2)

[Outro: Sampled]
Bash them fucking in, bash them bash them fucking in (x3)
Fuck (x12)
I didn’t mean to startle you