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Be Easy

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State of The Union

ADAM Mangum

Lyrics By: Adam Mangum

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Ronald Summerville

The Greatest Blessing of Our Lives

Home is wherever I’m with you

Home is wherever I’m with love.

Home is wherever I’m with God.

Home is wherever

SHOUT IT TO THE WORLD

Jesus ,Lord of Mercy

Jesus in the sky

SHOUT IT TO THE WORLD

Let the hole World Sing

Jesus ,Lord of Mercy

Jesus in the sky

The greatest blessings of our lives

The greatest blessings of our lives…

SHOUT IT TO THE WORLD

Let the whole World Sing

Verse 2…

Time is forever when I’m with you

Time is Forever when I need You.

Time is forever when I need God.

Time is forever when I’m with God.

Refrain…

SHOUT IT TO THE WORLD

Let the hole World Sing

Jesus ,Lord of Mercy

Jesus in the sky

Lord God All mighty

SHOUT IT TO THE WORLD

Let the hole World Sing

Jesus ,Lord of Mercy

Jesus in the sky

The greatest blessings of our lives

My God

The greatest blessings of our lives…

Bridge..

Jesus on the Wall

Nail it to the sky, nailed to the sky…

Jesus on the wall

The Lord of Mercy

Jesus in the sky

The greatest blessing in our lives.

Refrain

SHOUT IT TO THE WORLD

Let the hole World Sing

My God I ain’t got no worries

Jesus ,Lord of Mercy

Jesus in the sky

Verse 3

Home is wherever I’m with you

Home is wherever I’m with love.

Home is wherever I’m with God

Home is wherever

SHOUT IT TO THE WORLD

Jesus ,Lord of Mercy

Jesus in the sky

Verse 4

Time is forever when I’m with you

Time is Forever when I need You.

Time is forever when I need God.

Time is forever when I’m with God.

SHOUT IT TO THE WORLD My Lord

The greatest blessings of our lives

Let the hole World Sing

The greatest blessings of our lives…

I ain’t got no worries

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TNM CRP 1053-He Gone Try You

FlyGuy

Zoned Out Records

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He Gone Try You

 

(Intro)

Yea, Yo . It’s your boy FlyGuy man (AHHH shit) and your boy Buddy

Niggas out here trying it, A nigga trying

Fuck ‘em though, Fuck ‘em

It is what the fuck it is. We still gon’ get this paper

AHH, AHH. hey ahh hey ahh hey ahh hey ahh hey ahh

AHH, AHH

 

(Hook)

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you I don’t give zero fucks

I ain’t ridin for nobody I’d rather kill for myself

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

 

(Verse)

I’d take a dirt nap on the strength and gave me my respect

If you putin in work you sustaining yourself

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

You can keep the chopper on deck and wear a bulletproof vest

When his family go to war when he set the contract

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

You paid all your chick bills and support all her kids

While she fuckin all your boys and they know what it is

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

You could cop dope from the plug and he really looked out

Then you turn right around and start selling out his house

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

 

(Hook)

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you I don’t give zero fucks

I ain’t ridin for nobody I’d rather kill for myself

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you I don’t give zero fucks

I ain’t ridin for nobody I’d rather kill for myself

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

 

(Verse)

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you I Don’t give two fucks

I done came in the game and I’m bout to switch it up

Why my nigga took them hammers guns sounding like cannons

If he try you he gon try you put that ass in a casket

We ain’t playin witchu niggas we really bout action

Started up trigger finger been itching to squeeze

Call the plug hit ‘em up tell him i need 3ps

Young nigga gettin money but its more bout respect

If he try you he gon try you nigga thats on his set

Tryna double on these nigga tryna flip me a bet

 

(Hook)

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you I don’t give zero fucks

I ain’t ridin for nobody I’d rather kill for myself

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you I don’t give zero fucks

I ain’t ridin for nobody I’d rather kill for myself

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

If he gon’ try you he gon’ try you

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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TNM CRP-1054-252 Stand Up

FlyGuyFly

Zoned Out Records

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252 Stand Up

 

Yea. AHHH shit. Its your boy FlyGuy man. Zoned Out Records 2020

Shot-out to New York City. Stand the fuck up. Ya heard me

Hey Hey

 

(Hook)

If you from the 2-5-2 Reppin Huskie throw your hands up

Colville wit my brick squad all my niggas throw them bands up

From A.U. out to Saint Johns the Visa chasing Master cards

Work a 9-7 and they treat you like the underdog

 

(verse)

Took new boots off my feet got me on the block wit slippers on

Tryna flip the check every week, just off a zip of raw

I gotta get back up on my feet I’m on a mission dawg

That rest in peace don’t lose no sleep I think my vision don’t

2-5-2 throw it up from raleigh back to Fayetteville

Shot out to my shorty got a nigga steady paying bills

Running money in place everyday just like a treadmill

Hard but I gotta keep that fire wit the K fuck how A fed feel

Investing money in my state like I’m bill gates

Rubber Bands man Rubber bands man they feel great

 

(Hook)

If you from the 2-5-2 Reppin Huskie throw your hands up

Colville wit my brick squad all my niggas throw them bands up

From A.U. out to Saint Johns the reason chasing Master cards

Work a 9-7 and they treat you like the underdog

If you from the 2-5-2 Reppin Huskie throw your hands up

Colville wit my brick squad all my niggas throw them bands up

From A.U. out to Saint Johns the Visa chasing Master cards

Work a 9-7 and they treat you like the underdog

 

(Verse)

2-5-2 we flipped the stakes and they left us more like animals

I done packed a lunch for the steak, I feel incredible

Half my niggas locked in a cage they wont let them go

Free my niggas J roc Raynard and Nikko

My vision gonna stay like dodge and durango

Rest In peace to the real dango boo boo rico

 

(Hook)

If you from the 2-5-2 Reppin Huskie throw your hands up

Colville wit my brick squad all my niggas throw them bands up

From A.U. out to Saint Johns the reason chasing Master cards

Work a 9-7 and they treat you like the underdog

If you from the 2-5-2 Reppin Huskie throw your hands up

Colville wit my brick squad all my niggas throw them bands up

From A.U. out to Saint Johns with Visa chasing Master cards

Work a 9-7 and they treat you like the underdog

 

Yea. We in there like swim wear baby it’s your boy FlyGuy

Zoned Out Records yanahmean 1

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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TNM CRP 1055 F Snitch9

 

FlyGuyFly

Zoned Out Records

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F Snitch9

 

AHHH Shit This your boy FlyGuy Man

Zoned Out Records We in there like swimwear. Yanahmean

 

(Hook)

All this niggas on that 69 straight snitchin

And all you niggas on that 69 straight bitches

If a nigga wanna 69 we gon straight quit

Hit a nigga wit ah 79 no cases

Catch a nigga on the flip side leave him dayzn

Cause that nigga on that 69 and he shaking

And a nigga put a 69 in his grave when

All these niggas try to 69 then we blazing

 

(Verse)

Rat ta tat tat tat tat tat somebody tell me where they at

Who I’m talking bout 69 the clown It’s time to set the trap

Cause once a rat a rat a rat cause something going down

I detect the gat the rat and drop the nigga on the ground

He got cheese but that don’t mean that I can really help him see

Cause you niggas half baked and i never plead the fifth

Niggas ask me what I think??? I get you killed

Muthafucka

 

(Hook)

All this niggas on that 69 straight snitchin

And all you niggas on that 69 straight bitches

If a nigga wanna 69 we gon straight quit

Hit a nigga wit ah 79 no cases

Catch a nigga on the flip side leave him dayzn

Cause that nigga on that 69 and he shaking

And a nigga put a 69 in his grave when

All these niggas try to 69 then we blazing

All this niggas on that 69 straight snitchin

And all you niggas on that 69 straight bitches

If a nigga wanna 69 we gon straight quit

Hit a nigga wit ah 79 no cases

Catch a nigga on the flip side leave him dayzn

Cause that nigga on that 69 and he shaking

And a nigga put a 69 in his grave when

All these niggas try to 69 then we blazing

 

(Verse)

I’m the cat in the hat and you the rat

So what that mean i call you treyway

When you see the charger wrap and take your hands off for a payday

I’m a jackal go head and have these rappers is feds now

Gotta mill on your head wow

?

?

?

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Bitch ass nigga. Fuck yall niggas talkin bout

This FlyGuy nigga

 

(Hook)

All this niggas on that 69 straight snitchin

And all you niggas on that 69 straight bitches

If a nigga wanna 69 we gon straight quit

Hit a nigga wit ah 79 no cases

Catch a nigga on the flip side leave him dayzn

Cause that nigga on that 69 and he shaking

And a nigga put a 69 in his grave when

All these niggas try to 69 then we blazing

 

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TNM CR-1056 RYDA

FlyGuyFly

Zoned Out Records

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RYDA

(Intro)

Yea. It’s your boy FlyGuy man. Zoned Out Records 2020

It’s a cruel world out here, yanahmean. Fuck ‘em tho

Yanahmean

 

(Hook)

I wake up every morning wit this feeling in my chest

I know that I’m a winner but I’m losing for respect

Cause they know I’m a Ryda, a Ryda

A Ryda, a Ryda

I wake up on that superman and molly percocet

And pop a couple jolly ranchers mix with purple x

So they know I get higher higher

I get higher higher

 

(Verse)

And they know I never been the type that hold my breath

And I keep it breezy always challenging myself

Cause living life ain’t easy and it’s leading us to death

When I go I’m willing to go all out with no regrets

They only call it cheating if you cheating like a ref

In the hood we never change this call it’s how we see it

We livin in the jungle only cannibals be eaten

My momma told me be humble sit back and watch who’s feeding

 

(Hook)

I wake up every morning wit this feeling in my chest

I know that I’m a winner and I’m losing for respect

Cause they know I’m a Ryda, a Ryda

A Ryda, a Ryda

I wake up on that superman and molly percocet

And pop a couple jolly ranchers mix with purple x

So they know I get higher higher

I get higher higher

I wake up every morning wit this feeling in my chest

I know that I’m a winner and I’m losing for respect

Cause they know I’m a Ryda, a Ryda

A Ryda, a Ryda

I wake up on that superman and molly percocet

And pop a couple jolly ranchers mix with purple x

So they know I get higher higher

I get higher higher

 

 

(Verse)

I’m tired of everybody always tryna put me down

Don’t wanna act like friends when noone else is around

They say they love me to the end and treat me like a clown

I never had no Father I got tired of reaching out

My brother told me everything is gonna be alright

Just man up to the things you wanna do before you die

And when it’s hard to face only ? will survive

You already know. You nahmean

 

(Hook)

I wake up every morning wit this feeling in my chest

Cause they know I’m a Ryda, a Ryda

A Ryda, a Ryda

I wake up on that superman and molly percocet

So they know I get higher higher

I get higher higher

(Hook)

I wake up every morning wit this feeling in my chest

I know that I’m a winner and I’m losing for respect

Cause they know I’m a Ryda, a Ryda

A Ryda, a Ryda

I wake up on that superman and molly percocet

And pop a couple jolly ranchers mix with purple x

So they know I get higher higher

I get higher higher

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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TNM CR-1057 STREETS

FlyGuyFly

Zoned Out Records

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Streets

Uhm uhm uhm uhm. It’s your boy FlyGuy man

Zoned Out Records 2020. We inere like swimwear. Yah hemi

Ion’t need no heat nigga

Betta calm down the beef nigga

I’ ah leave you six feet nigga

I ain’t talkin in Greek nigga

Hallow tips ain’t cheap nigga

Tell me where we gon’ meet nigga

Let’s keep it in the streets nigga

Dead bodies no sheets nigga

My goons don’t wink nigga

Front line like the chief nigga

Blood suckin I’ma leech nigga

My team gon’ eat nigga

Full stomach on G’z nigga

Zoned out triple C’s nigga

Stay higher then the trees nigga

Fly the jet overseas nigga

I’m the vet on the scene nigga

New jack in my jeans nigga

Foul play when you reach nigga

TLC when we creep nigga

Leave your brains on the seat nigga

Right next to your niece nigga

Take your name off the lease nigga

Leave you pumpin like a beat nigga

Put your face on a wreath nigga

Play the game no cheats nigga

Street credit no reciept nigga

Poppin molly on beat nigga

Pray to God my soul to keep nigga

Drag the body wit the jeep nigga

Sawedoff on fleek nigga

Hands down I’mma beast nigga

(Verse2)

I’m a fuckin beast, Take you off the map

Clear the whole scene ,… Damn

Ion’t wanna put you on a T-shirt have you momma crying

Have your baby momma hurt

Niggas know when I come around they got that chain talk

Niggas know when I come around I’m blowin that gas pump

Pump that gas

Ridin wit the stick, pussy get hit big body bitch

No

Ridin wit the chrome, on my home stuck in my zone

Yup

I just hit a lick wood stone stick fuck on dat bitch

Yup

I was down bad and my dck went for a fix

I was sick of the hittin niggas hittin licks

Jumpin in cars hopping fences for the bitches

Need bread for the business shit

Ain’t cheap outchere in these streets boi

Already know bout the preying for the keep boi

Already know bout ridin wit the heat

Cu de niggas want me to be gone like I’ma dead beat

Dead Beat

Man fuck dees niggas

Tellin you dog RIP BOSS RIP TRILLY

Come on man

Murder Ave 1400

Zoned Out Records

Your boy FlyGuy Man 2-5-2

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TNM CRP 1052- DUMPSTER JUICE

 

FlyGuyFly

Zone Out Records

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DUMPSTER JUICE

(Intro)

AHHH shit now (hey)

(AYE) 2020 bitch. (Aye) Boy FlyGuy man (Aye)

Economic Destruction all day everyday (Aye)

Zoned Out Records (Aye)

 

(Hook)

I heard your mixtape was some trash,

You spit dat dumpster juice/ niggas know not to fuck witchu/

When your goons roll up we can smoke them too/

22’s in the truck they ah pull on the boot

Mack 11 spittin at you aiming for your fitted

Bussing in the crowd like a player wit some titties

 

(Verse)

Bust a nigga down from a hunnid to a fifty

Buy a couple rounds If you fresh you can get it

Slaggin more pipe then sex in the city

Toy on my waist full clip extended

Try to take my life/ betta rip me quickly

I’m fightin all night till death be wit me

Call the klondike the way my North be spittin

Shot a nigga twice and show ‘em I ain”t missin

Show ‘em I ain’t miss him

 

(Hook)

I heard your mixtape was some trash,

You spit dat dumpster juice/ niggas know not to fuck witchu/

When your goons roll up we can smoke them too/

22’s in the truck they ah pull on the boot

Mack 11 spittin at you aiming for your fitted

Bussing in the crowd like a player wit some titties

like a player wit some titties

I heard your mixtape was some trash,

You spit dat dumpster juice/ niggas know not to fuck witchu/

When your goons roll up we can smoke them too/

22’s in the truck they ah pull on the boot

Mack 11 spittin at you aiming for your fitted

Bussing in the crowd like a player wit some titties

 

 

 

 

 

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