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Ridelowmane!
J NICS!
Lets get it!
This shit is more spiritual than lyrical
Now they label me the imperial
I'm ballin like Melo, coming fresh out a Syracuse
You niggas just Larry Hughes
I'm back like I'm Stella's groove
I'm ducking the federals
I'm out for the cheddar but you can pass me the gouda too
If niggas knew better you a watch who you talking to
You getting to comfortable
You lucky I'm honorable
I'm selling like Karmaloop
Or better yet Bonaroo
You niggas need better food
I kill em no weapon used
I'm coming with Tekken moves
Then use you like steppin' stools
Shit deeper than rap
One phone call and have the streets on your back
Ya niggas like knees cuz when I see you ya CAP
My board of trustees keep the Fleetwood Mac
I'm a legend like a AK nigga that's a Fendi Fact
Forward slash BIG NICS on the CashApp
Took years off and niggas still getting lapped
The hammer like ya bitch cuz it love to make it clap
Call em movie clips cuz when they finish it's a wrap
Call em movie clips cuz when they finish it's a wrap Nigga
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Yeah! From the bottom to the top
All I needed was shot, I started but I had to stop
Yeah! Cuz my heart could only take so much
The pain became my only crutch
Love is Love and Such is Such
Yeah! From the bottom to the top
All I needed was shot, I started but I had to stop
Yeah! Cuz my heart could only take so much
The pain became my only crutch
Love is Love and Such is Such
I used to copy bars from Facemob and B.I.G
Fuck a prom we hit South Beach with no I.D
I went to college but all I did was fuck hoes and rap about it
Spent my tuition on my fucking closet
No profit, no logic, no more direction
Found myself in situations so unexpected
Never thought I be that nigga wanna snatch yo necklace
Route of all evil, God please I need yo blessings
I need yo knowledge
Light my path so I can get up out it
Walls closing in and niggaz dying
And I ain't wanna leave my momma crying
Same way I see his momma crying
Death come in threes
The mag hold 16
No enemies but money turn niggas green
No Dr. King but every night I had a dream
That I would plant the seed and finally change my family tree
Yeah! From the bottom to the top
All I needed was shot, I started but I had to stop
Yeah! Cuz my heart could only take so much
The pain became my only crutch
Love is Love and Such is Such
Yeah! From the bottom to the top
All I needed was shot, I started but I had to stop
Yeah! Cuz my heart could only take so much
The pain became my only crutch
Love is Love and Such is Such
From Pyrex to projects
My content been fact checked
Way before a blog post and a rap check
As far as that, still ain't seen no cash yet
Blood, sweat and tears
A couple streams and crowd cheers
Changes in yo peers
Niggas faker than veneers
Bitches disappeared
The vision still remain clear
My baby girl gave me faith when all I had was fear
The whole world on my back and she wiped my tears
Stole food and Teddy Bears
Cuz I love my kids
Dark days, dark secrets underneath my skin
Money plays wise teachings underneath my pen
Smoke in the wind
Coping with sin
Hope in my friends
Hit a lick for a couple bands
Babyface but I got dirty hands
Couple homies start lacing fuck the different strands
But I had bigger plans
This how I began
Yeah! From the bottom to the top
All I needed was shot, I started but I had to stop
Yeah! Cuz my heart could only take so much
The pain became my only crutch
Love is Love and Such is Such
Yeah! From the bottom to the top
All I needed was shot, I started but I had to stop
Yeah! Cuz my heart could only take so much
The pain became my only crutch
Love is Love and Such is Such
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For all the years I ain't have it I ball with extra credit
This rap shit is fetish
You wack nigga forget it
The fat kid been neglected I think I need attention
Like a teacher the way we give extensions
Like a preacher way we give repentance
You know the God is spittin
And real niggas know the odds against him
I pay my dues and then some that's why we buck the system
I never let em get close before the social distance
I'm Coast to Coast like a industry mixer
I never fuck with niggas
Who boast for bitches and pillow talking a form of snitching
I learned my lessons from real niggas who count they blessings
I was freestyling when you was testing
Each word is like an artist sketching
Orthodox Christian
Do this shit religiously
You niggas kids to me
So really I could never hate
You niggas featherweight
Horror movie and I'm Leatherface
Nothing but trouble word to Chevy Chase
So watch me elevate and levitate
What's around me like I'm Doctor Strange
Something strange grown men all bout fun and games
We like Static and Payne we doing major thangs nigga
This is for my niggas on the eastside yeah yeah
This is for my niggas on the southside yeah yeah
North West nigga what we bout right
Worlwide bitches say we do it mane yeah yeah
This is for my niggas on the eastside yeah yeah
This is for my niggas on the southside yeah yeah
North West nigga what we bout right
Worlwide bitches say we do it mane yeah yeah
See I'm influenced by the ghetto you ruined
The same dude you gave nothing I made something
Let the city know I'm back with that H pumpin
Let them niggas know we strapped with that Klay Thompson
Automatic shooters
Praising Jeff Fort and Larry Hoover
Real talk nigga no manure
White chalk by the open sewer
I'm with the show and provers
I'm with the gold chain swinging black card users
Big homie in the kitchen like he Martha Stewart
I can't loose bitch I'm Parker Lewis
Hit the booth with that Waka Flocka O' lets do it
Throw some gold on the tooth Dade County movements
And bad bitches we be connoisseur'n
Cuz we do em like the money cuz we runnin threw it
Like Jackson,Watson or Tua
Sawed Off Shooty recoil like Bazooka
Call me papi I'm the boss like King Koopa
Big Bad Beetleborg , VR Troopers
Niggas tryin to save the day they getting spray today
The AK create space like a fade away nigga
This is for my niggas on the eastside yeah yeah
This is for my niggas on the southside yeah yeah
North West niggas what we bout right
Worlwide bitches say we do it mane yeah yeah
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Aye! Aye! Aye! Murder in the first degree
Chopper do the surgery
Water whip the pot make it lock
Get the currency
Water whip the pot make it lock
Get the currency
Aye! Aye! Aye! Murder in the first degree
Chopper do the surgery
Water whip the pot make it lock
Get the currency
Water whip the pot make it lock
Get the currency
My road to riches was no Christmas
Now we after gold Lazarus's so expensive the whole fam is religious
No pot to piss in from the trenches to designer lenses
Bitches in them Benz's gave my dick a proper cleansing
The Glock is condescending
Jump shots been disappearing
Classic cars with Power Steering
Hoes stop and staring
I'm on my shit with a toolkit like I'm repairing
It get to singing like its Bob McFerrin, bitch let's get it
Pardon my French from the stench you can't mind your business
My value is intrinsic
No wits and no forensics
Around my way niggas keep mo K's than bitches
And the Yay got a weight only seen in fitness
Aye! Aye! Aye! Murder in the first degree
Chopper do the surgery
Water whip the pot make it lock
Get the currency
Water whip the pot make it lock
Get the currency
Aye! Aye! Aye! Murder in the first degree
Chopper do the surgery
Water whip the pot make it lock
Get the currency
Water whip the pot make it lock
Get the currency
One life to live trust me you get no sequel
So I truly gotta live this like my last movie
No deal shit get realer than my cousin Pookie
Get the steel they go leave him on the ground like Coogie
Ghostin' hoes in a Ghost shit been getting spooky
The Wayans couldn't spoof me
Bag the paper smoothly
You can keep the groupie's paper chasin make me choosy
In Cahoots with some niggas that ain't never loosin
The pot bubble over gun range and Range Roovers
9th inning Roger Clements I'm the game closer
Poppin like a soda hand to hands out the Yota
Kel-Tec left him stretched out in North Dakota
Aye! Aye! Aye! Murder in the first degree
Chopper do the surgery
Water whip the pot make it lock
Get the currency
Water whip the pot make it lock
Get the currency
Aye! Aye! Aye! Murder in the first degree
Chopper do the surgery
Water whip the pot make it lock
Get the currency
Water whip the pot make it lock
Get the currency
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They say I look like my Pops my Moms raised me
Shed tears of joy for all my babies
My life been crazy
Shit been getting hazy
Nigga talk that shit go have to fade me
I'm just Half Man-Half Amazing
Nowadays hot tempered, enter gunz blazing
My baby mothers about me say the same things
I guess it must be true
Hit the stage and I rock it like I'm Motley Crue
This ain't my destination I'm just stopping through
Good with the rhyme schemes like Dr. Seuss
I need my bills all blue and a thick masseuse
Stat Doctor act proper for the Mac or Gat pop ya
I'm Showstopper
Niggas trickin for hoes I call em Globetrotters
That's why you getting exposed ya got Ho problems
And to me that ain't no problem
Pimpin on wax spittin all facts
My flow bomb of Fentanyl and Crack
Don't be alarm the big dog is back nigga
Money on my mind impatiently been waiting
So much crack in the city it's RocNation
Couple bros stuffed in the can like Carnation
Filthy the game is dirty call sanitation
A lil birdie told me what ya'll niggas really makin
Say it's not a game but homie ya PlayStation
Niggas like me out ooze a mutation
Never will argue with fools or elder statesmen
Pat Riley with the Heat I go Dan Marjerle
Hot handed never been reprimanded
Watch a nigga run 100 up like Barry Sanders
Drop the house on ya bitch and say you not in Kansas
Been the hardest nigga spittin since I was in Pampers
Paul Pierce, A.I. the Truth and Answer
Niggas don't want the smoke they fighting cancer
And yo ain't bout shit like George Constanza
Got keep something thick when I write my stanza
She watched my dick more times than the Black Panther
45 lean ya click like a dirty Fanta
Homie watch the slander
Don't make me take a gander
St. Nick not Santa, No Prancer
Got hoes in Atlanta Panda Panda
Yeah
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Big Pimpin baby! Big Pimpin spendin' cheese
Big Pimpin spendin cheese, Niggas on B-L-A-DES
Bitches on B-O-A-T's, Get brain like S-A-T's
Off white like 88 keys, I know all the HNIC's
Snatch me lil PYT then hit for the A-D-D's
Ya'll niggas call M-I-B's, Ya'll niggas ain't P-I-M-P's
Lil bitch better S-I-T, send hit like BCC
Can't do what D-I-D, So cool with no AC
Never move off NO or Maybe
Baby one more time like Britney
As lil nigga ride in the Jitney
Now we move in a all black Bentley
Cashville like a Ten-A-key
Mad real like NYC
Count blue bills when I kick my feet
Like Lou Will ho's 2 and 3
In a Coupe Deville Snoop D-O-double G
Baby hold the wheel I got a hold steel
And do onomatopoeia
My niggas all TIG, In a Continental T
At ya bitch crib with the TNT, like mami ven aqui
My dick all she can eat, in the street like 10 deep
Pull out the stick like Sam Sneak
You ol' school but I'm antique
No ProTools I'm the go to on the damn beat
Nigga so smooth like leather seats
Put the money on repeat
I'm in a league of elites
I'm the realest as they speak
Nigga sweatin like Keith
Hit the Vette with Gleece
Let the Tec gone speak
Left my Ex for the streets nigga
Yeah Yeah Big Pimpin baby
Big pimpin spendin cheese
Big pimpin spendin cheese, niggas on B-L-A-DES
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Roc-A-fella ya'll
R-O-C, Ridelowmane
Label owners hate me I'm raising the status quo up
I'm overcharging niggas for what they did fuck a gig
I'm on my job like the wolf on 3 little pigs
Duncan MacLeod on high land you lose ya wig
Say it loud I'm black proud won't take the stand
Word to Kevin Liles homie I'm a business man
Niggas wanna get down but what's the business plan
Check the floorplan I ain't got the room for bullshit
The God and I'm fresh out the pulpit
Yours truly and you know I'm the culprit
For anything on fire arson but no priors
I manufacture dope and you need suppliers
I'm classico' , International
And the money start changing like a fashion show
How you want it baby fast or slow
She real choosy, sittin in a Vert with a Lil Uzi
Fake energy just don't move me
100k all cash that's a real beauty
I been cookin all night, I'm a real foodie
Big dawg goonie niggas cartoony
That means you real funny like Paul Mooney
Tom Ford and you just Tom Foolery
All A's on the grade
And the streets been paid
And ya body been sprayed nigga
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Let me share my bars with you
Reveal my cards to you
Let me open my heart as I share my scar tissue
Let me tear myself apart from all issues
A new beginning my Exodus starts with you
Had to learn a lot lessons at a early age
Seen a few adolescence meet an early grave
Mama told me up in heaven all the streets was paved
And made sure we prayed even till this day
Now I'm looking as the man who done lost his way
Was he led astray what is there to say
My hopes and dreams already flew away
I'm just working of memory
I been getting to jittery
From vices that hinder abilities
Focus on preciseness looking for Synergy
Am I hurting empathy
Questions no answers
The suspense is killin me
Some got suggestions but niggas just be living to reckless
And never understood my projections
Ride through the night and run from reflections
I hate to see what I'm becoming my man
A long night falls will the sun rise again
A sword sometimes I need more than my pen
Made villains out of women that was trying to be friends
A path of destruction was becoming a trend
Let go the boy becoming a man
Build and destroy my bro got deployed
Now I'm the one that's got to move in convoys
Now I'm the one traumatized by war stories
Let me share my bars with you
Reveal my cards to you
Let me open my heart as I share my scar tissue
Let me tear myself apart from all issues
A new beginning my Exodus starts with you
Let me share my bars with you
Reveal my cards with you
Let me open my heart as I share my scar tissue
Let me tear myself apart from all issues
A new beginning my Exodus starts with you
Let me share my bars with you
Reveal my cards with you
Let me open my heart as I share my scar tissue
Let me tear myself apart from all issues
A new beginning my Exodus starts with you
A new beginning my Exodus starts with you
A new beginning my Exodus starts with you
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before the encore.
released September 14, 2020
Written by J NICS
Artwork by Unkle Luc
Recorded and Mixed by Daniel Russo
Executive Produced by: Justin Nicholas, Jerry Nazon, Gary Blemur, Pandemonium Group
A&R Consultant: Eric "Soko" Reynaert