fuck it, I'll do it, Manifesto lyrics

[brock]

Tombstone Intro

I was chained in the dungeon
Bangin' bustin'
came from nothin' but hunger, pains, and sufferin'
dumped in a cage for pumpin'
A younger with hopes of becomin' a boss
runnin' a force
no respect for none of da laws
stuntin' because I'm in front of the broads
Some of y'all be talkin'
but avoid the confrontation
It's one of dem situations
that'll be hard to walk away from
Grown man, stone jam,
damn you taming a lion
broad day, blazin' the iron
Hallways but they survivin'
You gangsta, you lyin'
You fake and you hidin'
I destroy Bocce ball
You taste it and ride it
Made man with close ties to both sides
Known to get it and blow digit
If the hoe ride, fo' sho' right?
Broadband heavy hand,
hit you wit' the contraband
Wanted man, A-Alikes salute me as I walk the land
New nigga near the czar
The feeler raw
No appealing the charge
Catch a bad hand
watch who dealin' the cards
I speak from the heart
You reek from the start
I be sleepin' with sharks
You be briefin' the NARCs
Give me reason to start
I be eatin' your heart
I'm a beast with the bar
You'll be bleedin' 'He's stuck!'

[brock]

The Champion

You never will conquer the champion

I stream
Machine Gun Funk
Trunk slayer
Major Payne
game hunter
Summertime shine,
mind controller
hold da crowd still
hilltop dweller
Sell the Garden out,
HouseGang
chain, cuban link
blink lose shoes
you could never wear,
Stare hard
God rise above
love hate
Make your choice,
voice like Luther
future hall of famer
came a long way
Stay fly,
I soldier
Ayatollah Airbender
send a chill,
drill sarge
hard bottom
Got em hooked,
took my time
grind heavy
ready for the world
Girl breeze
he's too experienced

Been a Don
avalon size
Wise to it
do it like
Nike type gritty
city boy
Noyd Never
better recognize
eyes of a tiger,
the firebreather
he the truth son
...The Champion

This is Ruger rap
clap clips
strips buzzin'
cousin got the
spot ablaze
J's Crisp
this how I'm styin'
Island of Stat
Blackhawk
Walk wit me
fifty cal flow
Blow the roof
youth learn
burn unit
truist pop it
watch it work
Purp's smokin'
token rappin'
catch a tidal wave
slave to the rhythm
Give em hell
Bell ringer
Springer show
throw a chair
air it out
doubt Deck
Check ya pulse
folks, witness history

rewritin' the script
Switch it on em'
taught em how
Nows a new day
SAY WHAT?
Clutch shoota
through the storm
calm bomb
arm dangerous
spit game
flame throwa
Cobra commander
Pandemonium
It's only him
Swim with the sharks
spark light
nightbreed
seed planter
camara flash
cash only
homey and not jam til
the band done
...The Champion

[brock]

Born Survivor

(Cormega)

They say God don't like ugly
Blessing are upon us
Bush hated niggas
Now the president's a brotha
Whether you in a gutta
or ya residence enormous
That shit don't matter
when death around the corner
Before ya book of life ends
recognize the author
All praise due
Things you do bring Karma
Ya seeds shouldn't need
cuz you beefin' wit baby mama
Will be the one you need
when police raid the corner
ain't nuttin but niggaz frontin'
shitty drugs and drama
Girls who want Prada
Women who want powder
children are more violent
from livin' with less guidance
and don't learn respect
til they fit in with old timers
You walk the same path
now they road is wiser
A quiet man's a giant
when the code is silence
Speaks volumes
Loud dudes ain't always liver
My city never sleep
I'm a born survivor

[Obama sample]

(Inspectah Deck)

I slanged base and that powder too
team was the wildest crew
I seen what a dolla do
Broke nights, fiend for a pot of food
lean on the block rude
CREAM got it poppin' too
and they don't stop to git it git it
Fo' shots will wet'cha fitted
Fo' cops will get aquitted
I roll dolo
I don't ask for love
Niggas be actin up
afterwards packin' slugs
every hood got heaters
many generals defeated
heavy metal pop frequent
the world crazy foul
How we supposed to raise a child
Face a trial
Bail over eighty thou-
In the street life
you can't playa haze
make the pain clear
eight days the same stare
so mama say a prayer
cuz I'm out there
I'ma keep talkin' 'til they hear

[Obama sample]

(Inspectah Deck)

I thought the block was all there was to life
Surfin' on the drug site (ZOMBIES)
Meetin' up at nights
and I got tired of roamin' halls
Got wise to protocols
and I got mines with no regards
So all I know is all I show
So all I see before I go
That all I am is the truth
With his land and his roof
Overhead and his roots to the future fruits
Worth more than your Gucci boots
I ain't trashin' fashion, I like to do me too
Still I'm quick to pop it off
With the model broad or with the molotovs
Like rocks at ya tank
Might make me take the safety off
deposit in ya bank like
You see me? I'm Major
I told this story to a class of 9th graders
They sayin' fuck school we some fly gangstas
I gave em something that could change they life later

[Obama]

"That's a message we need to send!"

[brock]

This is it

I came in game,
Young nigga bangin' for fame
In the process stakin' my claim
and I train like Leonidas' son
The fire and sun
the blood sweat and tears grindin for ones
nearly died for it, cried for it
hustle and flow
Wife and the seed competin' wit' my love of the dough
The hunger it burns I wonder they yearn
They tried skippin' my turn
This time muthafucks gon' learn
Bout the rap gereral rebel
I stack regular revenue
Globally local mogul
vocally soldier hold you
Dude fakin' and frontin'
You just say that you want it
I'm the next Nike ad, greatness is nothing
Who run it? I'm comin'
I can't won't don't stop gunnin'
Til the dough stop comin'
Til the hoes stop stuntin'
Label it a rap, case closed no discussion
I'm back to the block
Got the whole spot dumbin'


I hear plenty barkin'
got the semis sparkin'
It's my time, this is it, like I'm Kenny Loggins
Empty cartidge like Hannibal AT
stop me? Wake out'cha daydream
Stay out the way please
before ya have ya facin' like eighteen
It's gotta be, then let it be
I'm straight and I'm state greens
I been through it all still I'm stuck in the mud
eatin' good livin' right, still them fuckas 'll judge
Like a nigga can't get no breaks
When I hit, make the Bricks go ape
Cuz i spit cocaine
and I'm leanin' 'em
Blue coats is beamin' 'em
Rollin wit' the team and 'em
But really few folks are seen wit' 'em
Y'all better mark my words
Before it's all said and done
I'ma stun ya like Spock and Kirk
Honor the rep, UD's Donny and Fes
BC, Fist banger straight body the set

I even the odds
I'm bleedin' I'm scarred
A nickel bag in the park, believe I'm involved
I'm on everything cuz I ain't feelin' a job
Ya boy Deck's a king keep it realer than y'all
Oh Slick keep it true, ya watchin' like the streets'll do
hip hop is fallin' apart, Deck, he's the glue
haters get off me, ya sinkin' my ship
fixin' ya lips yappin like you thinkin' he slip
I got a million niggaz thinkin' he's sick
A million kids thinkin' he rich
a million bitches think he the shit
You think it's a game
laugh when you leakin' in pain
speakin' my name
Hater I'm the reason you came

[brock]

Luv Letter

[Intro]

Hey wassup baby
I need you to sit down for a minute
Relax ya feet
I keep a eye on-a dinner
Sumptin I been wantin' to say for a minute
so just listen

(Inspectah Deck)

I'm just sittin' here pourin' my heart
Even though, usually about now I be tourin' wit' the gods
Playa status like I'm MJ, scorin' wit' the broads
My love for you is deep, a little more than what is called
So how am I at fault? We both got issues
I miss you on the road but at home I fight with you
At times I might be tight wit'chu
Take my life before I hit you
Situation difficult to get through
You is just concerned with all the bitches in my face
I was just concerned with all the riches in my face
Grown man so these bitches know they place
I know it's no love cuz yo they fuckin' diff'rent niggaz every day
Couldn't wait to hit the crib and see ya face
If only for one night the sunlight's gleaming in our face
No love without pain
I still love you the same, we still share the same love for the game
and so...

[chorus x2]

(Ms. Whitney)

Baby, I just gotcha love letter
I'm trying to do better cuz now I know better
I'm gon' hold ya down I'm gon' stay strong
You gave me the world so I ain't gonna do ya wrong

(Inspectah Deck)

There'd be days when you call I'm on stage
Text messenging all in a rage
You think I'm foolin' around
But the truth is I'm movin' around
LA yesterday to the bay next stop Chi-town
Rarely get a chance to lie down
Snatchin' paper with the fly sound
All to hold you and I down
When the going got rough you ain't jump up and leave
But if you did, wouldn't be so tough to believe
Cuz I know I put'cha through it
Woman like you, you just trooped it
Girlfriends calling you foolish
Hang on in there girl cuz when I'm finished
We gon' live it to the limit, I'ma give you the world
Jus' sayin' that it's you on my mind
I wish I was there but I gotta stay true to my grind
Coast to coastlines strollin the curve
Kiss the kids for me baby I'll be home on the third

[chorus x2]

(Fes Taylor)

You told me stay off the block
But still held me down when a nigga got knocked
Yeaaauhh
You brought me clean drawers and socks
On the dance floor dry sneakers and top
It's like my pen be the heart, ink be the blood
I know ya mama pissed that you fell for a thug
I can't wait to give you kisses and hugs
Just to be right near you
Wishin I was, missin' ya love
so close but there's so much distance between us
So I call collect long distance hopin' you pick up
I know the gods try holla,
but I'm that nigga still test the world, get dollas
Survive wit me mama release date soon
Said I'll prob'ly test the streets around the middle of June
Can't wait to get you undressed
PS sincerely yours always
My Ma Love Fes

[Outro]

(Ms. Whitney)

baby...

[Jin10304]

Gotta Bang

[Intro: ?]
Yo man, like you see all of them creeps over there man?
And you know they ain't cool cuz you know they gonna want some static

[Kurupt]
I just might slap ya bitch and strip her clothes
For fun, and pull out guns like Axle Rose
Undermine me, and see your future dissipate
Right in front of yo eyes, ain't no surprise
Cuz I leave you fucked up, laid out, dilated
Pupils, everybody you with, all pupils
Poodles to pit bulls, quiet as cougars
Maneuvers, silent, violent shooters
Get involved in this tangle, try me mane
And I'ma hit you so many times I'll be damed
If your homies don't feel it, yo mama too
I kno about your block and where we bring the drama to
I'm more than set, I'm set and more
And I said it before with the choppers, I'm war
Thug illegal for a ??? to start poppin them thangs
Before you say another word, tryin to talk and explain

[Chorus: Inspectah Deck]
Niggas wanna shout my name, best believe we got to bang
Squeeze off, pop them thangs, yes indeed we bout them thangs
I walk my talk, I'm a boss, I leave you out your frame
Haters wanna block my game, don't twist it, it's not no game

[Inspectah Deck]
Yo, I'm still on top of the game, nd the thrill's still hotter than flame
What I spill cause drama to brains, and I ?still drop bombs on ya lane?
Killa Hill, still honor the name, the drill's still more of the same
More portion to gain, I'm rock bottom, no problem to bang
Beyond locks, son got em in chains
He knock on them chains, he on the block where they're poppin them thangs
Six figure wide ride, broads be flier than dimes
She like the iron, she be right be my side
Reason why she be liver than guys
Niggas plot your demise
Shake your hand, look you right in your eyes
I only fuck with heads I can trust
The usual suspects, the next up, Deck and Kurupt
Get your neck cut messin with us, the weapons'll bust
Your best bet, just step to the cut

[Chorus]

[Billy Danze]
Yo, why would I change my persona, nigga, if it helped me to grow?
Helped me to glow, helped me to help you niggas know
Helped me to show you niggas I'm the same OG
From when the Wu came through like (suuuuu) in the streets
When Tha Dogg Pound drops sounds that you couldn't believe
I'm on the grounds, lead spray painting M.O.P.
(What now?) We ghetto mosh pit in this bitch
Nigga I don't gang bang, but I'll bang a gang you you mothafuckas
I'm tryin to tell you why I'm legit
Nigga I will bang bang until I break a spring in the mothafucka
I'm with it all day, I get love from Brownsville
From Stapleton to Crenshaw to Long Way
So nigga ya'll play and you'll get tossed around
Cuz I'm focused now and I'm with the bosses now, put your pocus down
And if a faggot bitch get one in his abdomen, you know I'm back around

[Chorus]

[Outro: ?]
And they jumped me, you understand?
I didn't see any niggas, they all crawled up on me
You understand? Fuck it, You're ???
Cuz I don't wanna get stabbed in my back or nothin
All niggas get stabbed or shot in my back
But dig this, I want em got, I want em layin out

[brock]

PSA

I'ma push it to the limits like Manny and Tone
Like somebody carry him home
Deeper than Barry's tome
My young one handed a chrome
I fuck it up, you be hearin' the moans
Feelin' the jones
dude do it smooth as Kalhua
and you thought you was the future
you is the loser
Me? I'm medulla schooler
This just usual manuever
I'm cool as the cooler
With the heart of a champ
So to fail's not part of the plan
I just started to dance
King of Pop, moonwalkin' they ass
Gettin' dirty like part of the sand man
Pump up the jam, cuz the track's Godzilla
Way beyond monster, half bar killa
Charge with the crashbar smash y'all iller
Camouflage large hard head Park Hillaaaaugh

I'm wild like Clifton Powell
Grammar tight like Vanna White hands how I flip the vowel
Give it up son, lift ya towel
shoot like a pitch just missed off the bat
I'ma hit ya foul
Just bow when you face the great
Y'all skatin' on thin ice so INS raised the stakes
Fuck around I'm on nature's stage
Undadogz run the yard AKA doomsday brigade
They say I am not a gangsta
I am not a rapper
but nigga my response shots flyin' at ya Jaguar
Snitchin' in ya song, stop lyin' bout ya swagger
Poppin' shit now, hear him cryin' bout it after
I'm a different claw from them
When I toss the blend
heads spin like Porshe rims
When I talk sure to cause a trend
When I scorch the lens
I got the whole world walkin' in

[Jin10304]

/\ one of my favorite tracks

[brock]

TRUE

[Intro]

(Meshel)

Oh na na na na na na no
I will stay true
we will make we will make it through
I know that yeah

(Inspectah Deck)

It's like everyday bullets over broadway
pumpin' out the hallway for small change
This is how we live
It's pop city ditty gritty bop
got the glock wit' me
shots if you not wit' me
This is what we give

Born by the liquor store
Used to hit the store for mister George
Where them players and them pimps trick da whores
Saw the dope tracks, I sold crack
Phone taps from Kojack
The old trap, send a fiend through before your home's jacked
Chrome clap, choppin through the gate door
Killas can't escape war
get rich or die, tryin' to make more
corner store cop me a four with da egg an' cheese
Hancock in evergreen stop cop from messin' deez
Young me used to Willy the block
Mountain bike Nike dunks skunk phillies and gwop
I watched the older heads shake those dice
Same night, watched 'em
pull out the guage when he aced out twice
I mean everybody searching for the same thing
tryin' to make a name ring and claim king
The lifestyle the game bring
Sick whips linens and crocs
Thick women in flocks
or just the cell block and prisoners pop

[chorus]

(Meshel, *Inspectah Deck*)

People change like seasons do
*People change like the weather*
You know I always stay true
*Stay true Stay you*
*It's like everyday bullets over broadway*
Though this life ain't promised to you
*pumpin' out the hallway for small change
This is how we live
It's pop city ditty gritty bop*
In the hardest times we'll make it through
*got the glock wit' me
shots if you not wit' me
This is sixteen*

(Inspectah Deck)

And I hit the ave with a brick
Smash with the chicks
dip fast on the dicks
zip bag full of nicks
I was bad on the strip
Deuce deuce in the booth
blue goose with the troops
fruit juice and a loose
on the roof with the city on watch
got that brown bag of chocolate
from up top fifty a pop
since the OG's told me how to get me a knot
since then it's been impossible to get me to stop
In the Pj's where the fiends stay leanin' for days
And the V stay clean blades gleam in the rays
Where the G's play, they don't need a reason to blaze
and the D's stay schemin' to take me to the cage
cuz I'm livin' it deep in this life
and I'ma love it alive cuz any time Grymm Reaper could strike
Another homicide it's side by they son got it
same corner where his father died
hard to hear his mama cry

[chorus]

(Meshel, *Inspectah Deck*)

People change like seasons do
*My people, this is for the struggle*
Through it all I will stay true
*It's not for the ballers, it's for the struggle*
No this life ain't promised to you
*You know our (?) is not guaranteed*
In the hardest times we'll make it through
*You gon' ride You gon' live
Hold ya head up*

[angry!]

brock all hate aside you the man for this!!!!!!!!!

deck killed this album, this thread will force niggas to recognize!!!!!!

got a few corrections i spotted at the top of the champion if you wanna edit...

I scream
Machine Gun Funk
Trunk slayer
Major Payne

thanks for doing this!!!!!!

[BGS]

propz and repped!

[brock]

brock all hate aside you the man for this!!!!!!!!!

deck killed this album, this thread will force niggas to recognize!!!!!!

got a few corrections i spotted at the top of the champion if you wanna edit...

I scream
Machine Gun Funk
Trunk slayer
Major Payne

thanks for doing this!!!!!!

trunk is right, scream doesn't appear to be. I listened about 30 times and I hear stream, like streaming video. Machine Gun Funk is a song so it would make a little more sense. I dunno, we'll see what other heads think.

[brock]

We Get Down

[chorus x2]

You know how we get down, we get down
Whenever we come round, it goes down

(Inspectah Deck)

Housegang Undagog Do it for pay
Would tell ya killa rumors but it's true what they say
Yo what they say>?
He be poppin like he usin' a K
UD's Urban I another usual day
You can see me on G street twirlin' a kush
Prime time nigga roll with a circle of crooks
break bread with my G's they be servin it good
what's the time what's the reason what's the word in the hood?
I be movin' so you know I got an ear to the block
Heard a voice then all that I could hear was the shots
Killa Hills!
The badlands where the cops
when you get pop jus' when you nearin' the top
INS I been there lived it and done it
Still grind though I comb through the city for hundreds
still shine though the kid stay gritty and love it
He ain't that nigga you can get it for nothin'
Hey!

[chorus x2]

SI-NY crossin' the water
See stony get that head cracked four and a quarter
Big unit picture this corner to corner
Gettin Gwop See my thought'll cost more than Kimora
Two steppin' to the G fiend real with his sting
True heads represent cuz they feelin' the king
Pop a bottle Daddy start doin' his thing
While the goons in the bathroom stealin' ya bling
Man don't take it personal, it's only the business
All or nothing INS know me to get it
Oak dash stone driveway linoleum kitchen
Big plasma with the game on rogue in my slippers
The shit that I'm on they ain't market it yet
Sick maid with the swift blade honor my rep
New Jack city Nino nigga growin up fast
Get tossed off the forth floor right in the trash

[chorus x2]

[brock]

The Big Game

[Intro]

(Inspectah Deck)

Yea, major players in the game
Still swingin'
I'm up to bat again
Y'all already know
Barry Bonds Flow
Outta the park wit' it

[chorus]

(AC)

You run through the competition
They treat you like a champ when ya winnin' and ya
Make it to the big game
Live and a pile of riches
fly bitches chain frigid when ya
Make it to the big game
Big money big money big fame fame
Spot packed out and the fans entertained
They like me
We go hard when we play
But that's how the fuck you get to
Make it to the big game

(Inspectah Deck)

Early on the paper route
Blood on my hands Cannons and lasers out
Cool as a fan standing in Satan's house
*Show 'em* What my name about
Bossin' myself turnin' ya lady out
Talk is cheap *shut up* Pay me now
Hands on the dice work stoppin' ya bank
Shorty ya life work
Comic view rap makin' my side hurt
Talent's in the mic worse
Drama the reg. feel like my life cursed
Down to go out, what's the price worth
Seats leanin' with the ride held tight
In the BM dub Gina with the Roswell lights
I spit gem stars splittin' ya dome
and I double up everything
heavy swing bringin' 'em home
So I'm sittin' like a king on the throne
Like I used to be the right hand
Now I got a thing of my own
Showin love for all my ringers home
quotin' my name you niggas been a clone
Homey can't swing in my zone

[chorus]

(Raekwon)

Revolvers with the lazy eye
Late for my play flaming crazy fly
school the tip off jump in the baby I
More papers lil' niggaz All of us jawbreakers
It's on, Vaticans in action and all ages
All my team's armored
from all the way to bulletproof socks
Hit me in the calf it's no option
I won't fold destined to make bail
Call up my Norfolk niggas tip that bill
we can't play jail
No time for Ricos kids egos
Fucked up the game
that's like stickin' your eye next to the peep hole
The next generation of dumb niggas
we break a leg-a-see these bum niggas got invaded by slum niggas
All mine battlin' We gon' battle for mansions
branchin' in more bottles of Gallo
A villian slash gentleman
blowin' with nine thousand Indians
I'm the chief this the millenium

[chorus]

(Inspectah Deck)

After all that I been through
critiquing all that the kid do
The moral though, I'ma continue
We hungry son you ain't seen gully
You Wesley at the Carter
New Jack City you G. Money
I beast money feet stay fresh up the runway
Hotter than a summer day sun ray
I must say...truth like a bible page
twenty fo' sev' night or day
Twenty four heads at you right away
Play maker A-Gamer sell the house out
silence a naysayer throw a shout out
to all my major players
Deck take it outta the park
Barry Bonds stance
Then wanna damn, is his performance enhanced?
Rumble in the jungle blind to the pressure see son's cool
Million to one odds he come through
I leave ya trunk loot holdin' ya head
stuck off the one two
turn up the game, I just begun to

[brock]

Tombstone interlude

Still runnin' your mouth
gun in your mouth
Why you wanna start shit
with the hardest known
Bad to the bone
Fuck shit up regardless
Modern day martyr
larger than your dollar bill
numerous groups are faded
the die hards holla still
*Killa killa hill*
Still build and destroy the track
Deal is the boy is back
Y'all killin' the thrill
Ideal in the field, walk my talk,
talk revealin' the real
I do it for the smoke and heard
those who feel what I feel
and I won't let up the pressure,
til the pipes bust the mic's dust
Strike up the cash man
I'll catch you when my flight touch
and don't play with the king
and don't play in the ring
The body shots brutal
leave you lames in a sling
Now get ya tombstone
before you moved on
before ya bird get
distracted by the blue stone
Son is a beast come from the East
the mogul keeps it global
mountain mover pounds of Buddha
servin' the streets the soul food
many'll come, few are chosen,
few are hopin', few opposin'
dude is jokin til the Ruger smoked him,
exposed him
It's part of the game
cats who hate rap callin' my name
for that morphine flow
break a needle off in ya vein