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Most Hated Vol. 2

by Joey Junior

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[Hook x2] Always on my grind Gotta do it all til I get mine I am on my way (on my way) Takin no days off Never gonna sleep til I'm paid off I am on my way (on my way) [Verse 1] I'm just livin out a big dream Spike Lee motivated, gotta make it to the big screen It doesn't matter how sh*t seems Cuz when I wake up, it fits me No shoes on the wrong feet Just boat shoes & and a long tee Visions of a new life Got me sittin wishin I could do right Cuz you don't know what it's like Every night, tryna get by like a strike Never concerned with the fight When the money gettin tight like the chains on a bike So I go and find work Always on my job, learnin bout time's worth Been on my grind since my birth But they don't understand why I hurt, so I'm.. [Hook] [Verse] Gotta do it for the niggas that I'm in with It's not a lifestyle, it's a business The industry don't care bout who did sh*t And enemies become friends when you get chips See I'm plottin out a plan Getting jammed inbetween a hard place and the man Taking a stand for myself now Learnin how to play the hand that I'm dealt out But if you let em, they'll get you They see money, they don't see what you been through On stage all the time at a show But little do they know how we feel on the low Regardless, I'm never feelin heartless Always in the studio and home's where the heart is Thinkin to myself I got this Denzel and Chris Pine couldn't stop this [Hook] [Bridge Repeated] I'm just tryin to get by, always gotta try Livin how I'm livin, make the most of my life Keep ya head up high to the sky, fly If you finna go hard til the day that you die!
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[Hook] All I do is sit back, kick raps Haters talkin that shit, but I ain't ever shit back (NAH!) All I do is spit crack, hit tracks Niggas wanna click-clack, but I ain't ever wit that (NAH!) I'm just the Most hated (repeat) [Verse 1] I would break it down & let you know the plan, b But short people can't even understand me Cuz lately, I been workin on me I ain't worried bout these other rappers lurking the streets Preach! Kickin sinister flows, You would know what ill is if you ever been a witness to Jo So, welcome to the lyrical show I'm only showin & provin so the business can grow I say I'm rappin in mysterious ways So I'm spittin written in a furious rage I'm too nice if you hear what I say I swear anybody can get it like minimum wage So what you got to say about me? I been heard all the negativity, it's nothin new I'm gettin sick of niggas talkin all sweet But get sour if I devour ya fuckin crew [Hook] [Verse 2] Money motivated, you gotta hate it Them niggas talkin that shit, I guess they gotta say it I'm on my new shit, I don't give a fuck shit I'm probably chillin wit the chick that you trusted This is that real raw, ya real raw I don't play games my nigga, but I still ball I'm feelin real tall Cuz I'm lookin down at all these mother fuckers who said I'm someone kill off But I'm alive and well OJ could tell you how funny it is when you niggas try and fail Shit, look at you tryna take a nigga down I'm hieroglyphics, somethin you could never figure out And if you got a problem wit me, holla bout it Don't wait until my back's turned for you talk about it Pussy nigga, I ain't on the weak shit I tell em like a felon cuz it's really not a secret [Hook] [Verse 3] Good dreams are a hater's nightmare I'm the one that's dreamin & the hater's might fear (x2) Uh, I'm goin in like the street lights came on They mad at me cuz I keep my game on I'm on point like a v neck collar, holla Innovating while ya'll singing the same song The most hated ain't nothin fuck with I say I'm probably chillin wit the chick that you trusted Ah believe him or be leavin alone I'm probably workin wit the people that you gettin in touch wit You speakin resolution and I think it's quite clear I'm the one that's dreamin & the hater's might fear Good dreams are a hater's nightmare I'm the one that's dreamin & the hater's might fear [Hook x2]
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[Hook] I spent too many years locked down in the struggle Now i gotta get up on my hustle So what you gon do? Stack money, live large, get paper(x2) It's bout time I go out and mine Tired of counting all these nickels and dimes So what you gon do? Stack money, live large, get paper (x2) [Verse 1] It's not a mission, but I'm ready for whatever It's not impossible, I gotta get the cheddar Stay up on my hustle, the struggle is nothin to me I've been thru the worst, they couldn't do nothin to me Long nights, tryna get the song right I had to take it to the pen to get the fuckin bars tight Cuz if you ever hear a nigga who say he boss right Say he fly, but if he fly then I'm a "long flight" Cuz the aviary wouldn't even dare me To grab a parachute and a pair a shoes like it's ordinary But my only concern is to find success And ya'll only concern is to find suck sex No homo, but homie this ain't no contest You could check every line if you see context Ya'll be on that bullshit, I'm above the nonsense And that's just my status, I don't need ya comments [Hook] [Verse 2] I'm grindin & motivated, never need a lot of push Intelligent nigga like I read a lot of books Niggas outta they mind like they eat they eat a lot of kush They jerkin off in the trees and I don't beat around the bush I get right to the point like a straight line So fuck what you heard thru the grapevine The world's yours for the takin, I'ma take mine If you thinkin like me, you gotta great mind For real, I'm just tellin you how I feel We ain't never count cards but my nigga know the deal The Real Deal, they callin me Holyfield Knockout flow, if I don't then my homie will Cuz on wax we apply pressure that Makes you wanna exit like a treasure map So bring a hundred cats, you can't take me down like phone numbers So who gonna compare to that? [Hook]
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[Hook] I be on my shit, fresher than a bitch I be on my job, niggas know what it is Cuz I be on my shit, fresher than a bitch If you gettin this paper then you how it is Work, work, work.. hard (x3) Ya I be on my job, I be on my shit [Verse] I'm on my shit, gotta make these tracks and get my paper I'm workin hard, I'll do anything just to make it major You haters won't catch me slippin, every track I'm rippin Cuz I'm nice with the Mike, you mother fuckers might as well call me Pippen Ah! They say I'm trippin, but a nigga like me don't ever listen I'm on a mission to get around that green like Tiger chippin These niggas bitchin cuz I got that bait and I'm not fishin Fuck what they wishin, I be killin em like OJ Simpson I ain't ever worried bout another nigga, you mother fuckers can't tell me I ain't on my shit So when I'm happy and I'm stackin them figures, you mother fuckers better not try to come be my friend! Let's go, let's go, let's go, I feel like I'm in my wonderous years So another rapper gettin at me better beware, heavily geared I'll be hotter than ever this year [Hook] [DG] [Hook]
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[Verse 1] Dream team on the scene, final four on the floor Green looking mean, so we buying out the store Pop bottles til there's nothin we can pour Moscato and a model, I'm takin either or For sure, and that's just the motto Pay day got me looking like I just hit the lotto You just slipped the throttle, I'm goin full speed (WHO'S HE?) Waldo, you'll never see me! All about cheese, you better believe this G-Get money, potato n*ggas, we see chips But they can never compete with You sit on the toilet but still can't achieve sh*t [Hook] If you gettin all these dollars in here (throw it up) Cuz we do it like Apollo in here (we blowing up) What you rep? Where you from? Who the set? Throw it up! If you do it, (if you do it) Ah! We do it big (x3) Man throw ya hands up if you really doin it! [Verse 2] Ayo, we sippin on Patron until the early morn Straight shots of Ciroc got a me feelin gone I'm top notch, look at how I'm killin songs Complete stop, shawty drop, so we get it on! She hit me on the celly tryna see me Phil Jackson, she wanna repeat Real action like you see on TV Blastin my CD while she freak me That's what I call making a hit Insane sh*t, easy like taking a p*ss Ya, I'm headed for the top soon So I put the pressure on em like a flesh wound I'm past quick, burnin up like acid You might get EXed out like my last chick So if you thinkin you as sick, relax sh*t I can make a hater fold like a napkin [Hook]x2 [Bridge] If you feelin how I'm feelin, put ya hands up Take shots to the head til you can't stand up [Hook]
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[Bridge] Time goes fast, the money come slower I'm tryna see green like a damn lawn mower No days off and I'm in it til it's over Gotta get chips for the one on my shoulder [Verse 1] But hold up, they will never see me They don't wanna meet me, they just wanna be me Movin all this Prada (product), tryna get Fendi Lotta cats talkin 8th letter but I been G Wanna see what I'm bout, tell her frisk me Got a good chance now, but she still risky Cuz you don't know what you gettin into A lotta girls be gettin it, too -- real shit b [Hook] We gotta go hard (x4) We gotta go hard They say the game hard So we gotta play smart Long way comin from the line that we start So we gotta go hard [Verse 2] Workin all day, party all night my ol' girl left but I'm feelin all right On site, I be killin with the swagger I'm on point like the tip off a dagger Tryna go hard, gotta get me in the game if I bogard No days off! anything you seen i been cited been write it, hands probably got arthritis [Bridge] [Hook] [B.Shels 1] [Hook] [B.Shels 2] [Verse 3] (How it feel when it's money comin in?) Ay Shels, it really feels amazing Waiting on the call & now, I'm gettin paged in I used to feel pretty caged in Now, we chillin, sippin, dolla gettin like made men Just when I thought everything caved in I meditated to escalate it, keeping the patience Investigated my inner thoughts, wantin to spend a lot But I had to earn up before I could win a part Never listened to what I'm taught, only my heart Until I realized that I gotta play smart So I configure my talent, writing this ballad Cuz now is when we gotta go hard [Hook]
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[Verse 1] The most hated, they hate it but I don't take offense I just wait to get gritty when the beat commence Most times I be chillin with a pen, killin em again, Killin with a grin when I get intense I don't ever let the critics get the best of me Cuz my momma say that I can make it like a recipe I say a prayer for my haters and my enemies When I'm rippin beats, they should let me in this industry I make hits, it's a problem when I pen the heat You'll be missin me like Drake said with that hate shit Solvin mysteries, Workin on the late shift I say I'm always on my grind on some skate shit While you sleepin, I'm searchin for greatness And some of ya'll who ain't on my side wanna collate this I tried to tell em that it won't be long Before I find the [Verse 2] The most hated, they hate it but I don't take offense I just wait to get gritty when the beat commence Lyrically michevous, but I wasn't always positive When I was younger I couldn't picture this Cuz some will say that life's a bitch, true And thru the drama I ain't wanna hit you I was raised better than that, You would never catch me committing such a devilish act Stupid nigga, what kind of person do you take me for? Maybe back then, but I'm tryna tell em it was way before Before you'd call a chick a whore, and at the same time Ask if you can hit it raw, you out ya damn mind That's why I'm laughin at these niggas who be talkin shit Cuz now they wanna be my friend like you hot as shit But shit, I ain't blind to em So they can keep judgin me like I did a crime to em
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[Verse] Trials and tribulations of a young man Infactuated with the gift to hold his own hand He never had the support to run his course And of course, he would rise, devise his own plan An artist with a heart it's time to author it He don't need what you're offering, never one to bargain shit Cuz since his sense to get cents was kicking in A dream is what he's picturing, who are you to bicker with Never minding the speculation or when they hating It's all the time when he's innovating and they be waiting Cosigning his own efforts, hoping for a little inspiration The motivation to flow records Flow wreckless, in due time he'll find that he was better than most, veteran dosed There's nothing to tell or have him see now Cuz the old money got the young boy senile [Verse] Now, he's back and the track's so epideral You couldn't feel him if you wanted, but the boy is thorough The opposition is in position to take a hit Role playing, director sayin to take a bit Let it sink in, only the Lord knows what he thinkin Each breath blessed when he speakin Reciting literatures, integers of his sentences He can't remember shit, he should've written it His Holy Ghost is improvising his dopeness He knows he gotta hold it together like close knits Oh shit, now he got the crowd waitin for the next line Hoping to hear some more of it Close to composure, spittin it like he's supposed to Lookin for closure, leavin him with exposure But if they never test his rhymes, the rest is fine Cuz he knows, the only test is time [Bridge x4] How you make me do that? Look what you made me do, I ain't wanna do that (I guess I had to do that) [Verse] But as a college student, I guess he had to do it Kickin knowledge and gettin par with an honors student Waiting on a pot of gold, taking all that he can hold But never realized that lies would leave him sold Man, it's a Cole World, ask Jermaine He's half your age, but you ain't felt half the pain So you can listen in & ask his name It's Jo Jo, I really shouldn't have to say
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[Pre-verse] The way you move ya body You got me thinkin I'm crazy But I just wanna take you home, And I couldn't help but think The way that you be doin things Got me feelin like I'm in the zone, Shawty, I swear you the baddest out here Can I call you sometime on the phone Cuz I'm ready and I'm waitin For you to give me the number You really shouldn't be out alone, (4) [Verse] I ain't worried bout ya girlfriends Call em all up, I got more friends I'm wanna take you out and make ya world spin Let the alcohol get you twisted like whirl wind She say she all in, we'll let's make moves Tryna tango, you know it takes two Shawty with me, I promise you alright All night, I promise you gettin what you like [Hook] Shawty got me like WHOA I be thinkin bout you from the night til the morn(x2) You would never know, but baby, I swear You got me like WHOA (x2) [Verse] Ha, 'cause you know how we do it Ya boy got game, I'm spittin it so fluent I got big dreams, it seems that I'm pursuin A chick like you, I'm lovin the way you move it That body and swag, oooh she know she bad When you got it like that, other girls are mad Hatin on you for bein one of the finest But they don't understand how you bringin it back Old school shawty, even a bit naughty Low ride jeans, they be killin me softly I've seen a lot broads who ain't doin it partly Drake the track and she Nicki Minaj me Slide up in the Bugotti Smile on her face sayin she know she got me And we gone, doin this all night I told you I promise you gettin what you like [Hook] [Bridge] (Like whoa) Met a lot of chicks but they ain't nothin like you (Like whoa) Seen a lot of girls but they don't know what to do (Like whoa) You got me goin crazy So I been thinkin lately I'ma give you what you like [Pre-hook] One time for the girls who gettin they own swag No time for the girls who thinkin they all that Seen a lotta chicks but only one of em bad This one's for the girls who keep bringin it back cuz [Hook x2]
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[Verse] I got my red cup, it's party time I be dressin to perfection while you hardly shine And them bitches here, ya we got em gone I be spittin while they sippin, ya I got em gone Bottles in my section, blessings if you drinkin some No recollection, better listen if you thinkin wrong I can give her what she missin if she need it bad So I tell her like I said it in the freakin song Like a red cup, I can fill her up You mad cuz you ain't really did enough But I be giving her the business like we plan to fuck On the real man, I think she need a manager Cuz she bad as what? Dog, she bad like a juvenile Drop it low then bring it to the middle now I'ma play her like a god damn fiddle now Tell her man she be gon for a little while on top, in the back of the backseat I really don't care what she ask me Bad girl really tryna act sweet I can see it in her face like acne So I put it on her, like religion So I had to fill her up like a fuckin prescription [Hook] One shot, two shots, straight to the head Sippin on Ciroc while she sippin me instead I treat her like a red cup... like a red cup Shawty let me fill her up... like a red cup Shawty wanna grind, she say she want my time I'ma lose my mind cuz she lookin mighty fine Ya, I treat her like a red cup.. like a red cup Shawty let me feel her up.. like a red cup [Kiid Fresh] [Hook]
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[Hook] I said it's money over bitches, spend it before I get it I'ma grind til I die, make it before I finish Now, what you call that? It's grind time, grind time Ya, I'm in it til I win it, nigga I'm bout the business I ain't ever worried bout it, the paper I'm gon get it Now, what you call that? It's grind time, grind time [Verse 1] When I get up on the track, gotta kill this shit for what it's worth And when I wake up in the morning, I go to work I'm grindin all day, gotta my paper right And while you sleepin, I'm keepin up wit it all night I'm goin after my dreams & I ain't backin down And I don't fuck wit you circus niggas who actin clown Thru blood, sweat, and tears, homie, I don't ever frown And now, they wanna be my friends, but they was never round Fuck them, that's why I stick wit my team Cuz you niggas you talk a lot, but do nothin to help the dream And all that bull shit really is not a thing Cuz I'ma laugh when you mad when I'm makin a lot of green Cuz I do it for my family, hoping they proud of me And I do it for the haters who probably doubted me I'ma do it for the love of music and honestly I'ma do it for myself, it's somethin I gotta be [Hook] [Verse 2] No doubt about it, I'm grindin, I gotta put it down I said I'm married to the music, gotta take a vow I'ma pay later, but I gotta get by (buy) now Cuz niggas hating, I'm patient, wait til they find out I'ma menace, forgiveness never put in my sentence Only business, you witness me work it out like fitness I ain't finished, you bitches better throw in the towel Cuz when I win this, I'm "Chris Brown", look at me now! Haters shook like an etch-a-sketch A lot of them ain't wanna see me chest to chest But on the real, I'm grindin until Jo's best Conquering shit, mother fuckers are no test I'm dream chasing, you retracing your own steps Tryna figure out why you niggas ain't blow next It's grind time nigga, I'm the one you gotta go catch I boflex, you lil niggas should go stretch [Hook]
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[Hook] I'm on that, I'm on that Gotta get a lil bread for I fall back And them niggas talkin shit like they was all that But they were never cookin wit me like I haul crack I'm on that better learn about a nigga before you talkin that shit I'm on I said You fall, I ball instead, and I be workin hard tryna get them chips I'm on that Y'all niggas better fall back I'm on that Y'all niggas better fall back I'm on that If its bread I get it the money comin to me & I swear I spend it And it's so tremendous, you ain't know I get them digits [Verse] I'm on that, I'm on that, sip a lil Henney or the Cognac I be goin hard like LeBron act And I be makin hits like a ball bat Ya'll be talkin shit but you ain't all that I represent the city on my ball cap Ya'll be lookin shitty, better fall back I be makin summer wonder where the fall at Cuz I'm hot, got a bad chick And her bad friends work magic You ain't see her, that's tragic You probably bit ya toungue like a bad kiss But I'm glad shit, and i'm back bitch Fuck alla that past shit The drama that you startin I am past it You mother fuckers better not try to come match this [Hook] [Kiid Fresh] [Hook]
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[Verse] Runnin shit, I'ma boss I get it poppin' like mama's lip gloss My flow hotter than some damn chili sauce And I'm always on my hustle, man, call me Ricky Ross Okay, okay, I'm on it, you better listen Uh, I'm on my grind, hustle, I'm on a mission I'm on the come up, fightin thru all the struggle And I ain't scared of death, nigga, ask Kurt Russel I'm on my grind til the death of me We celebrating right now like it's meant to be College student in them books making history So when you talkin bout the Burgh, better mention me I got my weight up, believe me it's all muscle Strong armin niggas who see me & wanna tussle Reachin for my dreams, so I'm in foul trouble And if you niggas want a problem, then you found trouble [Hook] Cuz nigga, I be on my grind all day And mother fuckers talk it, but they don't grind like me I just laugh at the garbage anyway Cuz a little bit of love can take me a long way Cuz I'm a boss Call me Ricky Ross Nigga, I be on my grind Call me Ricky Ross [Yung Gee] [Hook]
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[Molly Mawlz] Oh yeah, I see you baby Gotta feel for the jeans you're wearing Gonna leave the rhythm, just a minute Ain't no one here (x2) We don't have to talk about it I know you'll understand me You know how to treat a lady You're the only one here [Hook & Molly] Shawty lookin bad and she know it (You all that) Would catch my game if I throw it? (You all that) I'm the type of dude that'll show it (You all that) Cuz I'm tryna be the one that you go with (I'm on that) I'm on that [repeated] Shawty lookin bad and she know that she all that [Verse 1] It's gettin late & I wanna know what your name is And do you gotta leave with who you came with? I'm only pressing because you got me impressed and I know you not a groupie because I ain't even famous I started gettin nervous tryna approach you Cuz I'm tryna be the nigga that you finna be close to See I copped me some boat shoes, I got you some Coach, too I'm thinkin that it's obvious I'm better than most, too I turn the music up, you say it's goin down You fill another cup, I buy another round I say I never cuff, you tryna do it now And you ain't ever bluff, so I'm liking how that sound Real rap, I'm sayin it's all crack I gotta let her know I'm a lion to small cats I'm a lion but speaking them raw facts Cuz I'm wit her and you bitter, now what do you call that? [Hook & Molly] [Verse 2] But when I think about it, would I let you know that? If I brought up emotion, would you show that? Maybe ya past rough so you act tough But I ain't tryna bring the past up like a throw back Ay, I'm on another level, you should meet me there And do you hear me shawty, am I speaking clear? You got that good thang, really, really good thang Every nigga want you in they car like wood grain But I ain't tryna sweat you off that I'm just tryna let you know that you really all that That smile that you wearin complimenting your appearance Got me starin, it's apparent there is minor inteference That's why I'm asking is you likin who you here with But you still tryna act like you ain't hear this It's all good, I promise it's all good Cuz I'ma get her and you bitter, ya'll wishin that ya'll could [Hook & Molly]
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[Ajay Rock] I'm all over you Cuz when I pass you It feels like taboo I gotta have you I'm all over you Just like a tattoo (x3) And you have no clue Cuz when I pass you It feels like taboo I gotta have you I'm all over you Just like a tattoo (x3) I'm all over you [Verse 1] Girl, you bad like a reputation I'm tryna have a conversation Can I get you over to my place and Get a lil knowledge, you got good grades and You got a Good Humor like ice cream I'm just playin, but you know what I mean Shit, I was dreamin of mainstream But now, I'm sidetracked by you & that inseam I never misdail shit, but since I found this Shawty threw me off like a wild pitch You got me on some wow shit Do you like whip cream and cherries? You ever think about gettin married? You bout the chase like Tom & Jerry's? Did you come from the monestaries? Cause you got me like Good Lord Wonderin what I'm good for Can I give you diamond rings and more I know you wonderin bout what's in store She say impress me, I'm tryna do things you ain't ever do yet Bet, Pespi, she sex me while we "Dew" the duet [Ajay Rock] [Verse 2] Cuz the first time I saw your face I couldn't really get you off my mind And I don't wanna play you like the bass, but damn, my hands done intertwined So sit back and recline, Let your body unwind So fine, your beauty combined with that attitude will have a dude losin his mind Lemme stop 'for I say too much, really, I might say too much But then again, we ain't just friends, I'm who you crush Trust, I'ma give you my all that, so tell these niggas step up or fall back They all wack, actin like they really would brawl back They sayin that they beat it up, but baby, I maul that (I'm all that) Now, back to the topic at hand, tell me can I be your man? You tryna chill on the beach in the sand? Next week, can I see you again? You ready to go? Just lemme know, no time for the arguin But I know she ready cuz she say she all in So I take care of that body like an RN [Ajay Rock]
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[Hook] I know I'm not the only one like me But I gotta hustle for my money you don't know what I'm goin thru And even tho they don't wanna like me I be goin hard, the haters know what I'm gon do We gon ride [Verse] I'm an artist with dark compartments, Heartless from when I started Confrontin all of my fears, the haters are who I target Long as I'm breathin air and my heart continues to beat I promise I'll never fear and I never will face defeat Honestly if you hear what I'm puttin out on a track Regurgitation of facts, my destination in tact Preservation is wack, my life you see it in bars Forever speaking in SARS, I was ill from the start Knee deep in my in hustle, keep me from the stuggle The weak speaking in terror, but I'm speaking for all you This for my brothers & my sisters & my mother & my father Cuz you know what I'm gon do [Hook] [Kiid Fresh] [Hook]
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[Hook] Lotta nights of the rawest pain Go to sleep just to wake up and it's all the same So I'm takin sips from a tall glass til it all pass They gon remember my name If it's the last thing I do before I die (x3) They wonderin why, I just tell em I.. [Verse] Am on shit that you ain't ever seen before I'm like a celebit chillin with a greedy whore Buffet beats, I tell em feed me more Cuz if they make it rain, I show em what the squeegie for I never worry bout another nigga, I never worry bout pullin triggers, only bout them figures Figures, real rap raw shit J-O scorchin, flow like a faucet I pick out my targets, they fall like it's August I am stiff competition, call me a carcass Ah shit, I'm on that hot shit I'm all that I can be (Camby), call me Marcus One of the hardest, reputation lead me well That's why I'm laughin at niggas who wanna see me fail But still, if you feelin how I'm feelin Put ya hands up to the ceiling cuz we finna make a killin [Hook] [C.H.R.I.S.] [Hook]
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[Intro] It's times like these I go and reflect son Inclined lyrics got me searchin perfection So I smile with a confident complexion As I'm on deck and set to be the next one Educated, they never thought I would make it They call me the most hated, but lately, I'm advocated 72412 affiliated, but the DMV is where I originated [Hook] I just do it for the glory And they ain't ever, ever get me I just do it for the glory Wait until, wait until they see I just do it for the glory And momma I promise I'll never change I just do it for the glory I don't care if they know my name, I ain't doin it for the change [Verse 1] Real rap on wax, that's what I call it Can't get enough of it like an alcoholic And haters talk greas y but they walkin frolic It's hammer time so they better stop it I'm gettin nautious, too sick for my own good But I got this, do it so home good I wanna see my momma live comfortably So I gotta get these snakes out from under me I suggest these pests find another lane Cuz I invest my best into everything So don't bother me with all that rift-raft Thinkin I'ma get mad, you ought to chill like dairy queen [Hook] [Verse 2] I say I wake up in the morning & I'm yawning Gettin ready to get what I didn't have when I started I'm so persistent with my wish list If it's good for me, it's good for the business, I'm on it Thinkin bout everything that I wanted My momma stay proud cuz I'm buzzin like a hornet Feelin like the game's mine to keep if I want it But I'm only keepin if I keep it on a hundred I just do it for the glory, you follow the story Couldn't say that you ignore me if even ever I bore thee The mental capture of my lyrical stature Considers me the rapture and the forewarning [Hook]

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released June 12, 2012

Most Hated Music, J Marsh, Mike Mulah, Chysty Productionz, J Lab Beats, S. Dot Fire, Ra Charm Music, Jay K & DJ Tank, Mark Parker, The Cratez, Johnny Juliano

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