TNMCRP1014-YOU CAN HATE ME/TABOO-Lyrics By Nikko Jones

Nikko Jones

QWEEZii

MONSTER LLC

“YOU CAN HATE ME/TABOO”

[verse 1]

Ass fat, ass crack in them jeans/ fat stacks in my knots and them ‘khaki jeans’/

Had a dream, cash is C.R.E.A.M/ Mad green, masking cream/

bad bitch, magic (classic)/ wet wet, lavish/

lifestyle, magnums/ pop pop, mad guns/

bang bang, same thang/ as pops pop/ gang bang/

orangatang on these streets/ (bang bang) calm ass me/

On these streets I’m a Don/ nigga Don that’s me/

me and my bomb ass beats

(nigga) Moms, thats me/ MF/

mos def/ nigga bomb that beat/

muthafucka, muthafucka/ nigga bomb that beat/

Kim Jong that shit nigga bomb, that’s me/ cash me, outside/

like that white ass (pawg)/

in pink sweats, pink yes/ nigga bomb ass #pawg /

(pussy nigga, don’t push me nigga)/

nigga bomb that beat/

ol’ school funk flex that shit/ bomb that beat/

[hook]

bad bitch/ high key/

(greatest of all time); i might be/

hypebeast, bad bitches/

lollipops, mad hips (& grips)

& baby you can fucken hate me

but I rather you didn’t/ I rather you didn’t/

high-key “I’m in it” baby

bad bitches/ high key/

(greatest of all time); i might be/

hypebeast, bad bitch/

lollipops, mad hips (& lip)

& baby you can fucken hate me

but I rather you didn’t/ I rather you didn’t/

high-key “I’m in it” baby

[verse 2]

bomb braids, not me/ Bombay on top of me/

nice hair, like yeah/ wide hips, hi there/

Indie, indeed/ that’s my job, semi-/

automatics, Bentleys/ shot up, remember me?/

nutcase, ducktape/ “what a big butt, aye” /

fuck face, what grace/ wit that little strut, aye/

such blaze, straight fiya/ touch base, & take ya higha/

touch down, light up/ has you fuckin bound, lighters/

in the air/ in the air; let me lift that up/

that little butt/ call it Biggie Smalls, lift it up/

whenever you need me, yeah let me stick you up/

& steal that heart & mind; yeah let me dick that ugh/

it’s gettin rough out h’re, for a nigga bruh/

so be my heart my mind, & my nigga guh/

& be my Cardi B, bae my ridiculous/

i’ll be fuckin you off set, yeah let me stick that up/

& scream your Hail Marys

hail is scary like scary hours/ I’m carried powder/

in the hood where I carried that powder/

fuckin loony & goony I’m fucken real/

Cool the Kool G of Rap/ I’m like drugs/

I school these niggas/ uzi uzi, I bust shit/

whole club is lit/ i bust slugs in crowds i does it/

bustin clips, bustin bitches she bust it baby/

(she bust it baby) / she bust it baby she bust it she bust it aye/

[hook]

[outro]

bangin bih/ foreign exchange and shit/

the caine, the whip/ same shit as Daddy Kane ya bish/

I’m big daddy/ call me big daddy

you get a grammy,

with your big ass phanny/

the sand the sea/ both hands on your knees/

you get a grammy/ with that big ass phanny

baby/

ella lo conseguio/ don’t you agree… oh

TABOO

[verse]

(Seasick)

Do it for the people that go cray (wit you)/

Do it for ya self (Nikko) oh, wavy/

Do it for the belt do it for the belt/

& 2-1-2 my wealth, yeah do it for the belt/

Cool whip on a bad bitch, call me that nigga/

Aka uh you can call me dad nigga/ I’m that nigga uh aka dad nigga/

Y’all my sons, y’all should call me that (nigga)/

Now get ya cake up/ Your powder & your weight ugh/

Bad bitch on a bad bitch, wake up/ (wit em)

Then smear the dick on em yeah mess up make up/

I don’t give a fuck, you should call me wake up/

Qweezy baby & the f is for effin’ great/

And a fire bae, uh sextape (yuh)/ Extra extra, extra extra/

Extra extra/ that’s extra tape/ I’m like (whoah)/

Which came first, music or the hits/

Back shots (woo) make that ass twitch/

Chew it up like a savage (yuh)/

Back it up like you is that bitch/ (you’se that bitch)

mask it/ on off/

Take that mascara off/ put that mascara on/

I’m sayin who wears thongs?!/ who wear pants/

I don’t care imma man/ Leave them home/

You don’t need that no you don’t/

Just ya mobile phone/ ****/ Other than that (hold up)/

“I’m in the zone”/

I’m like whoah (whoah whoah)/ QWEEZii baby yeah that’s goals goals/

and that’s homo/ for you to hate but i don’t know oh/

Goodfellaz so nigga just know that’s Mob/ (M.O.B.)

Cosi like a nigga’s old job/ or juvenile like a nigga’s old job/

BJ let a hoe do her job/ Cold (rah) like it’s oh degree/

below zero, what’s colder than these/

now take em back to school, yeah take em back to school/QWEEZii baby got them hoes with degrees (aye)/

& if she don’t got it she’ll get it/ ain’t got no kids it/

Rated R, they ain’t welcome I’m bout my business/

kick it i don’t ask if i can kick it/ i just do, i’m bout it i’m bout it bitches/

Master P / master peace/ (2Pacalypse)

yeah, castle me in this what it has to be/

I’m actually, K-I-N-G/ that’s just me/

& your a Queen; bae like actually/ (and baebae)

say the word I’ll kill shit just say the word/

everybody dead now says the nerd/

kick rocks like a nigga bad habit/ make a wish, 21 uh savage/

16’s/ i spit 16’s/

16’s yeah i’mma sick fiend/ sweet 16 (3:16’s)

Stone Cold i’m killin shit get C.R.E.A.M./

& niggas is mean but i swear that i’m meaner/

yeah runnin game yeah I swear that my feet hurt/

but bitches be runnin game like athletes/

& QWEEZii here, it’s strange track meet/

and you attract me and I attract you/ Taboo, yeah

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GUN IN HAND

This world has changed but some things never do,

Just as the pioneers did and all life and lands before,

We live today in a much scarier world, gun in hand.

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Protect ourselves from the fear, what we cannot see.

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TNMCRP1011-Focus-Lyrics By ADRIAN STRUM

ADRIAN STRUM

Kylo Black

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“Focus”

Someone always hating and its pains me.

I’m still tryna eat and that shit drains me.

Niggas gotta focus….

But it’s looking hopeless.

Demons always plotting shadows

Leave you hanging like the gallows.

Niggas gotta focus….

But it’s looking hopeless…

Understand that my vision is blurred.

I’m like wanted taking shots my trajectory curves.

Inhaling pressure in my lungs yea this shit for the nerves.

Why you niggas always hate man that shit for the birds.

Man up and get yo mind right gone and get yo grind tight evacuate the lime light reflecting back on hind sight.

Like should of did this shit straight from the start.

But the path I chose ain’t for the faintness of heart.

Streets a rip you apart like fish falling prey to a shark.

If a nigga hungry den all he see is a mark.

Nine on me for any opposition shots is hissin.

I’m pro wit it and I’m never missing.

When I’m scoped I can go the distance.

Its head shot pro I call it Monica Lewinsky.

I’m bust until it’s empty ain’t a killer but dont tempt me.

I can feel it in the air like a storm on approach.

I can see it in your eyes you ain’t wanting no smoke.

Niggas tried to drown me out I proceeded to float.

Decided just to keep it moving no needing to gloat.

All I can is beware of the snakes all in yo face.

Deceiving fakes ah eat your soul without leaving a trace.

I’m never gone I’m coming back just like the home mace.

Please get up out my face before I catch a case.

I’m tryna stay low key but fuck that shit be kinda hard.

Just like a type cast sometimes You gotta play the part.

When niggas try to set u up you learn to play it smart.

I’m hip to everything before you niggas even start.

Eyes open I be scoping cuz I’m used to this.

Niggas out here looking lost like they new to this.

I gotta keep extended clips I’m dumping shots after shots after shots on some movie shit.

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TNMCRP1010-Been A Vet-Lyrics By ADRIAN STRUM

ADRIAN STRUM

Kylo Black

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“Been A Vet”

HOOK

Bitch I been a vet.

Let me light this cigarette.

I know I gotta get check.

Don’t act like I ain’t did it yet.

Bitch I been a vet.

I’m chillin wit the soldiers.

Just know we taking over.

No limits thought I told ya.

VERSE

My soldiers out there roaming on that mess.

With them choppas and them choppas make em stretch.

Cool headed you will never see me sweat.

If you cross me then that means I’m at yo neck.

Ain’t no time to waste a nigga tryna make a movie.

When I’m sending shots I’m only aiming at yo coo fee.

Leave a nigga blood thinner than a piece of loose leaf.

Smelling like some blue cheese yea.

Gotta learn to take chance make em double down.

I get straight to the point I don’t run around.

In my hunting grounds when I see prey I just circle round.

This my stamping grounds I make em feel calm then I gun em down.

Lights on nigga camera action.

Somersaults when niggas got that pack in.

I’m on my toes you will never catch me lacking.

They trained to go as soon as they’re called to action.

Niggas scared to go it’s time to up the speed.

I’m all inside your mind just like telepathy.

Check the weaponry shoot shots now may he rest in peace.

Ain’t no catching me I’m moving like a refugee.

Tryna beat it Michael Jackson bad maybe Harpo.

Cold world a nigga feeling numb like where my heart go.

If I got some shit to handle then I do it Pronto.

I see u niggas ain’t bout nuttin even with my eyes closed.

I love when nigga think they’re harder than some minerals.

But really they be softer than some diner rolls.

Kylos on it bro you know I’m the general.

I know they know I’m sick they call me venereal.

Back in the lanes I’m switching the grain I’m grippin I’m just getting started.

If I’m the target niggas retarded yo mission getting aborted.

Feeling lethargic ain’t seeing none of u niggas my visions distorted.

Ain’t no more running they know that I’m coming I think they should throw me a party

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TNMCRP1009-I’m On It-Lyrics By ADRIAN STRUM

ADRIAN STRUM

Kylo Black

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“I’m On It”

[Hook]

Got damn im on it god damn I’m on it.

Gotta pocket full of 100s god damn I’m on it.

Bad bitch super thick god damn I’m on it.

God damn I’m on it god damn I’m on it.

[Verse]

Niggas always talking but that talking shit dont never really phase me.

I’m just out work in getting to it shit I do it on a daily.

Maybe I seem a little crazy but I’m always thinking clearly like HD.

Think I should of said HP ain’t no amount of money that I can’t see.

Can’t breath time to slow down.

Damn look at that there ass so round.

let me sink my teeth into her bout to go down.

My work spectacular i leave her profound.

Hold on Wait a minute let me smoke a little let me drink a little.

Got two women wit me and I’m in the middle.

Young nigga riding clean and it ain’t rental not coincidental.

Deaf star yea we on one.

Rolling up the pressure homie time to burn one.

Out here calling shots like a shogun.

We gone keep on turning up til show done.

[Verse]

Taking off like I’m on one think I’m in the stratosphere.

U would think I had a leer high as fuck like i dont really got a care.

Scoped in but no infrared one shot two shots take it to the head.

Up all night like I never see my bed.

Up all night moving like the walking dead yea the walking dead.

Dancing wit a freak hoe never spending but I got it I’m just cheap doe.

Shoot the shot going in like a free throw.

Got a tongue of silver Yea I know it’s lethal.

Add it up add it up count gwala.

Inhaling grade a Yea this top dollar.

To fuck wit me u gotta be a top scholar.

Call u when I need u til then I’ll holla.

I’m tryna stack up my paper like Pringles.

Then try a copy that method like kinkos.

Crack another bottle Cuz I need more.

Field of vision so small like a peep hole.

If yo bud bull shit Na I don’t won’t it.

All that fake shit I can’t condone it.

Gotta make a plan I’m just wanna get it in if u talking bout the m’s god damn I’m on it.

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TNMCRP1008-Pressure Cooker-Lyrics By ADRIAN STRUM

ADRIAN STRUM

KYLO BLACK

DEAF STAR ENTERTAINMENT

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Pressure Cooker

[Hook]

I’m just out here tryna make it.

Niggas plotting tryna take it.

Just know I got the ham nigga I dont give a damn shoot them shots assalamualaikum.

I’m living in a pressure cooker.

I’m living in a pressure cooker.

The temperature rising how am I surviving it’s like I’m under pressure cooking.

[Verse]

Fuck it guess I’m on my one shit

I ain’t with the dumb shit.

Run and grab the gun quick.

run quick run quick box you like some lunches.

Stretch a nigga like Pilate’s fold him up like crunches.

does this nigga get u dusted maintain my composure homie i ain’t never flustered.

It what it is so tell me why should we discuss it.

Like I tell my chick if you like it then I love it.

Smashing out in public gotta couple moves to make.

Nine on my side the news I do this everyday.

Hitting like I’m Tyson guess I’m feeling like a heavy weight.

Fuck that talking shit I’m the type that like to demonstrate.

I’m tryna bubble up like reactions to an allergy.

Choppa change your composition up just like some alchemy.

This ain’t a murder scene but my g I think it’s bout to be.

It ain’t nuttin’ personal it’s just a nigga gotta eat.

I feel the pressure not letting up but I’m built ford tough.

Without a thought of the consequences I’ll call your bluff.

I see you flexing yo chains and shit it a get u stuck.

Ain’t no trust but listen up I know you niggas.

Tryna see me fail but I ain’t going for the shit Loading up the clip.

choppa make a pussy nigga flip shooting from hip.

Come and get u I ain’t got a whip ima call a lyft.

Spark the ham load another clip then relight the spliff.

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TNMCRP1007-Get Paid-Lyrics By Adrian Strum

ADRIAN STRUM

Kylo Black

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NEW CABLES (2)

“Get Paid”

[Hook]

Chasing that money I’m hungry to gotta get paid.

Momma I got us I told her I’m making a way.

Too many niggas switched up on me shit aint the same.

Its normal to suffer a loss its part of the game.

[Verse]

Money on mind I had to switch up.

Bitches always calling i don’t pick up.

Focused on my hustle tryna get bucks.

If you got a problem i give two fucks.

Listen ma I’m tryna get it all for us.

At the starting line ready to go on all fours.

Give the people a show they want an encore.

Then proceed to stacking that paper up like a bookstore.

In spite of what you say I’ll never fall back.

If u ain’t talking money I dont call back.

What u call that your day ones making plans with the enemies guess it’s all bad.

Gotta keep your circle tighter. You messing with a fighter.

Its going down to the fuckin wire bout to start a fire.

Niggas think I’m slipping but my grip tighter than some fuckin pliers.

If u know my type u know I’m low key.

Addicted to the money tryna od.

Burning more trees.

Gas in my system like my house got a slow leak.

Moving up slowly Na u can never stop it.

U can only watch it everyday clock in add in up profit.

[Verse]

fuck this man I gotta get a pack in go hard these other niggas lackin.

they only bout words and that’s absurd see me I’m only bout that action.

i dont really got time to play all this struggling shit ends today.

how get a meal how to pay the bills all this shit got my mind in disarray.

fuck a sit tight I gotta get right and stack up all dem numbers.

Cuz I can’t just fold in a world so cold it’s frozen like a tundra.

Yea I’m in it to win it though im at the beginning.

it’s hard to be a hero when surrounded by villains.

The way these niggas turning on their own fam got me feeling disgusted.

Homie got a lick coupled with a plan but my mind saying not to trust it.

I don’t know what to do I ain’t got a clue but I know I gotta make move.

Is this really bout the loot are they prepped to shoot I don’t know better bring a tool.

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