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Got Damn Song
01:19
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They locked my father in the state pen
They took a great man
Remember when they had me sitting waiting, in interrogation
Had to stay patient, and no I did not say shit
But if you understood what I knew, you prolly wouldn't make it
I ain't get no vacation, they keep asking "what's taking
Me so long, to drop a got damn song"
Once the beat come on
Errbody this a singalong
Geek with a freak of the week, get ya mingle on
I get my single on at the thottin' marathon
In the land of Babylon I'm like Louis Farrakhan
Without the Islam, people asking "is I'm?"
Another nigga that's just saying shit
Well that's ok and shit, I came to get drapes draped on my favorite whips
Laced with the latest shit, face the shit I'm the greatest (Emcee)
I been in the mix ever since Future dropped them hits
And when I play The Blueprint I start with number 6
I came into this motherfucker couple grand strong, had to bring it back with a unique sneak attack
These them beef raps, you need to get ya seat back
My first name is "Heaintshit", shit "I'll Bee Dat"
Arnold Schwarzenegger nigga "I'll be back"
In that all black when I pull up, hopping out the Jag
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2. |
Singing Solo [Skit]
01:22
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3. |
Veteran Lessons
01:55
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Niggaz still doing the same bluffin aint change nuffin
I'm talking funny acting Dave Ruffin
From cane pumping up in the game
Hustling ain't the same no more
This act to bring it back to Bo Jack
I had to change sports
Yeah
I had to change course
Coke is a hell of a drug
I seen man snort
A whole eight ball
Could see it on his face
Take a break dog
Running my scheme with Bernie Madoff
Never had a layoff
No days off
I been up like thirty adderall
Switch the play call
I used to use inositol
Walked outside seen fiend noddin off
I feel like a boss
They still cant stop me on the field like lacrosse
I'm cool like hockey
Cause I still wear Lacoste
Just another black man in his tennis shoes
(Aye what you focused on son)
I'm focused on business moves
Give me the cash and Ima really do it
Next day air packages Benny Boom
Money open doors up
So if you ain't rich
You go through poor stuff
Live in the sticks
Or get ya skull busted
Time is of the essence
Youngins gather round for some
Lessons from these veterans
Seems like the whole town's
Prone to forgetting
You can cast away on your own
Island like Gilligan
I'm feeling like Milligan
Make sure you cop the cd
Pay ten
Can't be cheap
Gotta pay attention
Keep the pen on me writing my life
I leave it open ended
(Yeah)
I ain't been no beginner
Since a nigga started
When a nigga worked the hardest
Can't look back
No such thing as perfect progress
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4. |
Loco
01:50
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I check my call my log all calls in for the shit
When niggaz sitting in the midst of the fish they start to act fishy
When we finally met white, beautiful glisten
The type, when you take a hit, taste freezing ya face
I cant escape fate JJ "what can I say", aye
Shower shit and shave shift all in a day
Im working non stop Juan clock work but he smart Akh
Ever since the start when son gave 'Em the drop
I ain't been home in three days these plays keeping me in the game
Serving kin folk, I should be ashamed
Cane, help me get a couple dollars
Keep up with my shit, I ain't have time to sit college
And I been trying to keep modest
But really Ion fuck around
I grew up round some gangsters, killers, robbers, guns, pounds
These them drug sounds
I'm tryna buy a new estate
If you aint tapping in on different continents you late
I'm confident I'm great
I aint never need no recognition
Even though I'm looking at the game I'm what it's missing
I'm starting to see a distance
Between me and the competition
Feeling like that money coming
Why, Palms itching
I'm gone fishing
Out the park, Cal Ripken
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7. |
It's Effortless
01:34
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Overdosed on confidence
And copious on common sense
I cherish all my memories
I got some ones I can't forget
I got some hoes aint let me hit
Look at they face, they face see me now
Back then wasn't fuckin with me
But today I know they proud
Took my life and wrote it down
Then rapped it over vinyl records
For the ones who get it
I said it
It's effortless
Shit been gettin treacherous keep on asking what's happening
Check it off of my bucket list
Making money from apps
Shit been funny a lot
These niggaz really be cap
All I'm waiting to see like
Can this really be that
Can I get no respect
Tell me if you object like
Looking from your perspective tell me what happens next
Should I call up my ex
Life is anyone's guess
I really should've enlisted, but I was way too gifted
Hit 'Em with the step back kid
You really missing it
Got the game twisted
Thanks
Don't mention it
Wish I could've rolled up a jay
With Jimi Hendrix
Can't take for granted
The exchanging
Of the sentences
Can't live stuck in the past
Thats like for instance
If I cant leave from where I was that leads to dissonance
Keep it going pimping
Just remember this
Don't be too limited
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8. |
The Sabbath [Skit]
00:36
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9. |
See You Tomar
02:23
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She really a star
Could really see that shit from afar
We stuck in this bubble
I love you but
I see you tomorrow
Before I even put the keys in my car
She squeezing my arm
Look, we been through this twice
And the third is the charm
I know the storm come
After the calm
Cause sometimes it doesn't feel right
Real life after the song
This is real nice pass it along
I felt like we could still rock
Shit I guess I was wrong
What happened next was a guess to us all
I met her
The connect plus the sex
I got way too involved
Time passed and I still stayed involved
More time passed now
And I gotta say I feel I evolved
It's man time shit I'm showing resolve
The shit I use to trip about Ion trip about I'm brushing it off
Now what that make me
I ain't been tripping lately
Red lenses
Got my vision
Focused on my mission
I copped the best product to separate from competition
Turns out that good money thats from the streets
What I was missing
I ain't listen
My father always told me "pay attention"
When I caught that gun charge
I got my name up in the system
I had ducked a drug charge so many times and dodged prison
To be honest a young nigga had felt like I was invincible
They told me
"Any bodies on this gun I'm individual, who done it"
But I'll never rat my nigga fuck 'Em
Look em in they eyes
Don't tell em shit or give 'Em nothing
If you do
Then you ain't no street nigga you just bluffin'
Playing for keeps
The strong guys prey on the weak
Talking is cheap
The cards down
Read 'em and weep
Nigga
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10. |
All My Shit
03:12
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Get love in the street
Stood outside sold drugs in the street
Saw a nigga laid there dead in the street
Get locked up can't tell on the streets
Get up take a ride down the road in a whip
All a nigga know is O's and zips
Hoes and tricks
And clothes
And dro
That's all my shit
Pray to The Most High mind gotta get right
I ain't gon get nowhere if I sit tight
Gotta get my shit right
Even if I just try
Long as you with us we alright
And as long as I'm here cuz' we gon' fight
Whoever right there we a jump Mike Tyson
Left and a right
We gon slide
Cuzzo just got burnt on the dice and
When it get dark I turn into light
Burn my sight
To use my ears
And think ideas
And face my fears
Made a name outside I done earned my stripes
When times got hard soft was white
A star was born like Barbara Streisand
My next trip might be to Thailand
Foreign women be so nice
Around the globe I done seen all types
Laid all pipe
Paid no price
Back on the road got me up all night
Never flush the commode when I shit on flights
I been nice
Since way back
When ya aunty and uncle was hooked on crack
And pcp
And dvd's of My Wife and Kids on ABC
Free and AJ was on BET
We was still livin' off ebt
And petrol fees
And metro fiends
How could I ever forget those things
Nah I don't ever regret them days
Nah I could never reset them plays
Or say them says
Or make them stay
Or text them "hey"
So I just pray
Shit I don't really know what I be doing when I be singing
I just be, singing youknowimsayin'
Yeah my name is Julio, I'm still around the way
Pull at the studio came from juggin' plays
That snow white be beautiful
Bout to roll this doobie though smoking on this cookie dough
Damn I never change
Yeah my name is Julio, I'm still around the way
Pull at the studio came from juggin' plays
That snow white be beautiful
Bout to roll this doobie though smoking on this cookie dough
Damn I never change
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11. |
Thoughts In My Notes
02:00
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Turn this up I hear a smooth song I fuck with this beat
All eyes watch the throne while I'm taking my seat
I'm like a barbarian a Targaryen, ain't cute when I shoot but I hit like Sean Marion
It's Super Slim, sun roof in the coupe again
Recognize the voice that's all you need to know it's him
And these hairs on my chin
Slim thick she like my grin
Tell me where she stay I'm staying Juan for the win
Til' I wonder again and I end up by myself
They saying "Juan need some friends" nah Juan need them ends
Plus Juan got his folks that rolled smoke when I was broke
Thought that I was down and out, kept me from losing hope
We gon put it to a vote, everybody wanna dope deal
Dealing in the game, skiing on a slippery slope
I be tryna kick it, shit be wicked, man the streets vicious
I keep my .40 with me but it can't stop me from getting hit
And that ain't stop me from buying zips of white shit, white fish
Fuck the repercussions young and thuggin' tryn' get it
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Julio Slim Washington, D.C.
Julio Slim is the creator of Slim Moe Bob and co founder of Blind Writers Entertainment.
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