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WORLD VISION
03:55
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Interlude: Shall We Surrender To Our Surrounding, Our Shall We Make Our Peace. Our Shall We Begin To Make Reparation; For The Damage We Have Done. Which Is To Other Hertiage And Our People; We Shall Accelerate Development. Our Technological Technology;To Capture Energy From The Sun And The Earth.
We Must Do This And For Future Generations; Or We Will Fail By Our Social,Economical, And Political Crisis. We Must By Our Will Control Our Eco-Systems; For The Sake Of Our Great Country. Which Didn't Inherit The Earth;Or Did Our Ancestors. We Took And Borrowed It; For Our Children.
When Our Children Look Back On This Time; They Will Know They Was Not Misplaced. But Will Be Greatful; If We Fail To Reduce Green House Gases. All Areas Of Our Country Will Be Disruptive; That Is Going To Happen. Unless We Remove Them; We Know Our Problems.
AMERICA IS ADDICTED TO OIL
Verse: Young Tibay: I See The Worlds Vision, All The Poverty
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( I See The World Vision, All The Poverty. Life Stoppin My Hebrew Peeks, Some Non-breathin. Our Opportunity Out Of Reach, It Seems, Death Comin For Anigga.
Many Dreams, Young Seeds Sacrifice They Life. Hail Mary Tellin Me Never Worry, Your Lyrics They Can Never Bury. Your Voice Carries, Step Through The Gun Shots With Your Spirit.
(Verse-Young Tibay: No Fear, We All Sinners. Truth To My Knowledge, I Give To The Have Knots. Brave To This Hard Livin, I Hope Heaven Forgive Them. Maybe In Time They Open They Eyes; Watch The World Fry.I Spit Rhymes Of Death, In The Mic, My Process To The Adolescent.
(Hook: I See The World Vision, All The Poverty 2x)
Verse -Young Tibay)- I See The World Vision, My Mission To Defeat Poverty. Global Affairs Study My Campaign,I Came Through The Flame. I Never Cried Why, Waste Time, Only Yah" Can Stop My Breathin.
Fuck Religion, I'm A Born Heathen. Ready To Kill My Infidels,Grab Another Clip From The Shelf. All Shit, I'm Pissed. Shadow My Thoughts, I Tear Out The Hearts. Death Of A Skeptic, Deadly Words.
Evil Lurking, Hebrew Napoleon. Misery Love Wars, I Never Change My Life style.Haters Got Jealousy, Fuck They feelings. Satan Handed The Keys Over To the Realest, The Black Child.
Six Directions To My Smile, You Will Never Know The Way Too Freedom. I Leave Them All Bleeding,...!
(Hook- I See The World Vision, An All The Poverty 2x)
(Verse -Young Tibay: My Poverty, Your Poverty Must Cease. Governments Plan To Take Our Lives,I Rather Prophesize. Resurrections After I Die, Unjust America Repent For Your Sins.
When Every Where I Go, Everywhere I'm At- I See This Poverty, The World Vision. For All The Poverty,...EndX)
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Rest Ur Head
03:39
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(It Feel Good Don't It; We Can Rest Our Head 3x,)
Intro - Its Such A Beauiful Day In Califonia; Ha..Ha. Palm Tree's; Sunshine. Everybody Having A Good Time; I See Baby Momma's. I See All My Niggas; Rollin They 64's Impla's. I See The kids Out Their Playing; Nobody's Gettin Shot Today.
Feel Good Don't It; We Can Rest Our Heads)…!
Verse: Young Tibay) - It Seems Like Everywhere I Go; Checkin My Rear View. I Hope I'm Not Spotted By The Cops. Today Seems Like It's Going Too Be A Good Day; In West Hollywood. As I Roll Through SunSet; It's Good. Too Only See Only My Niggas In Blue; Feel Good Don't It.
I Guess All The Baby Momma's Are Cookin. I Can Smell The BBQ In The Air; As I Pass Through The Neigborhood, In My Drop Top. O Yeah; It's Cool Too See All The Little Kids Playin. Nobody Gettin Shot; I Guess This The Day. We Can Rest Our Head; Feel Safe Today.
Maybe Tomorrow; We Bless The Day. Maybe We Share Our Pain In A Different Way....!
(It Feel Good Don't It; We Can Rests Our Head 3x)
Verse -Young Tibay)- As I Hit The Next Corner; I Can See All The Neighborhood Hoochie Looking Good. That's Why West Coast Niggas Love They Hood; Cause They Always Down Too Show A Real Nigga; A Good Time.
But Outta Town Niggas; No Pussy Nigga. Smoke Your Weed Up; An Yo Money Nigga. Leave Your Ass; Wit Your Tail Tucked Between Your Legs. Nigga West Side!
I Hit The Next Block. I'm Feelin Good; I Guess I Head For The Lake Front. I See All My Homeboys In They 64 Impla's. Check Out Big Tick; Yea My Nigga Chromed Out. Wit A Splash Of Green; I See'em Hit The Weed. Pointin Sayin The Rest For Me; So Let Me Hit The Weed Nigga.
We Take Today;Cause Yesterday Soldiers Was Dying By The Minute. Maybe That's The Cali Way; We Take The Party. Too My Niggas In The Prisons; Soon Be Free.
Someday; In The Mean Time. I Hit My Niggas On They Books; Ya'll Know Crime Still Pays.
Feel Good Don't It; We Can Rest Our Head 3x)
All My Real Niggas Out There Having A Good Time; Nobody Being Shot. Little Kids Playing; BBQ Grills Are Going, Baby Momma's Are Having A Good Time Too...Hah. Smoke Something Wit Yo Nigga; We Can Rest Our Head. Feel good Don't It...).End!
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3. |
Talk 2EM
03:37
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Talk 2EM - (Interlude: Down On My MuthaFuckin Knee's Screamin Please; I Feel Lonely. haha,4x)…!
Verse: Young Tibay ): I Feel Lonely, How Can You Reach Me. I'm Down On My Muthafuckin Knee's; Cryin Please. I See My Homies Duckin These Shots; Dont Wanna Drop. Chao's On The Muthafuckin Block; So Lord Will You Come For Me And My Niggas.
We Tryin Get Pass All These Dam Feelings; When We Was Raised Too Be Killers. Wonder Will The Lord Hear Us; We Callin Please, On Our Knee's. When It's The Bitch's In The Strip Clubs; That's Drainin Us. Now We See Another Mother Sayin Goodbye; Too Her Losted Son. Who Died Over Envy And Jealous; So Lord Can You Feel'Ma.;haha…!
Now I'm Down On My Knee's; I Want Fake My Own Pain And Misery. When Deep Inside I Feel Lonely; B.O.S On My Chest; So How Long Now Will It Be. Before I Meet My Niggas; That's Already Too Die; Many Losted Souls Ready To Join Hands, Wit Our Bodies.
I'm Down On My Muthafuckin; Please. Killuminati; Feel My Pain Of 12 Gauage Sade.haha. Now Maybe Heaven Join A Man Without His Body; Prayers For All My Niggas, Who Died In The Streets Of The Struggle. Keep Your Eyes On The Prize, My Young Nigga. I'm On My Knees, Screamin Please. I Hope The Lord Hear'Ma; I Pray For All Them Kids, That Died Before They Birthday's.
Peace 2 John John And Belinda, You Feel'Ma. I Hope God Return A Nigga Lost Soul Home; I'm Down On My Muthafuckin Knee's.haha. I Down On My Muthafuckin Knee's Screamin Please.2x)
Verse- Young Tibay: I Take A Sip Of The Hennessy. I'm Going Hard On The Weed; Black Tank Top And Khakis ,As I'm Dress. Maybe It's To Show Off All My Tattoo's; As Me And My Homies Watch The Cops Drop Another Fool.
When You Livin Here Nigga; Niggas Know It. It's The Muthafuckin West Side;haha. In My Mind, I Wonder Where We Go. When We Shot Down And Buried; Even Though Some Of My Niggas Never Made It, Too The Cemetary. Flames Of Cremation Be The Same Flame Pit; As We Die.
Tell Me Why; Theirs A Liquor Store On Ever Corner; For My Niggas That's Doing Dirt. I Can't Find One In My Suburban Livin;Maybe It's America Design To Take Lives;haha. The Black Mother Cry For The Have Knot; All My Niggas Tryin To Survive Their Pains Of Poverty.
We Under Surveillance; Now The Gatts Burst. That's Our Wrath Of God; Everyday Life Is A Struggle. Staring Into The Eyes Of Your Own Demons;....!
Interlude Outro(I'm Down On My Muthafuckin Knee's; Screamin Please2x) Endx-
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B's & Yamp's
03:24
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Intro:( Yeah..This Fo Those B's And Yamps; West Coast Flava, Young Tibay.Tales On These Females; These -Yamps And The B's..Dedicated3x).
(Verse: Young Tibay- My Momma Aways Told Me Too Take Good Care Of My Nutts; Never Kiss And Tell. Bust First On'na Ghetto Slut; I Like Poppin Hoe's Wit The Big Butts. Deep In Ya Hole; Too Your Gutts. Fillin Yamps Up Wit My Boss Life Nut; Yeah, It's Hard Too The Fuck.
So Baby What's Your Name And Your Phone Number; I Can Tell As I Rolled Up. Ya... Diggin Me; Honey Brown Skin Wit Them Hazel Eyes. Maybe I Come By; Freakin Late Night. Let Me Place My Boss Life; Between Them Thighs. Make Arrangements Wit Your Sins; After Tonight You'll Never Be The Same Again.
I See You Lovin The Beef; Man Hood Got You Grabbin The Sheets. I'm Stabbin Your Pussy Meat; It's Real In Ya. It Feel Like Steel In Ya; Go Ahead And Let It Out.
(B's And These Yamps..For The B's And Yamps West Coast Flava Dedicated3x)
(Verse:Young Tibay- I'm Up And Down Like A Roller Coaster; I'm All In Your Womb. Wettin Yo Face Wit This Thugg Sweat; Your Purified Juices Flow From Up Under. If My Love Could Be Sold; It Will Be A Can Of Thunder. As I Flip You Over Dogg Style; I'm Still Harder Than A Nigga In Jail. Slidin In An Out; I Know This Your First Time Experiencing This Loving.
I Bet You Wanna Switch Your Whole Life Style Now; Too Freaky Fucking. ( This Is For The B's And The Yamps And The B's 4x).
(Verse - Young Tibay)- Now I Let You Get On Top; Show Me How Them Girls In The Club. Drop It Like It's Hot; As Your Body Shakes. A Nigga Bout Too Busts His Gun In Ya..;Nah I'm A Player, I'mma Pull Out. Ready Too Bust Shots; All In Yo Mouth. I Flipped You Out, Wit The Way Too Fuck; But You Got A Nigga Crazy, Bout The Way That You Suck.. Huh.
( This Is For The B's And The Yamps; Yamps And The B's 4x).
(Verse -Young Tibay - So Baby If You Ever Lonely; Understand Wishes Are Mine, Too Be Your Only Man. I Can Keep You Full On'na Sex Drive; Passion Emotions. So Hold Me Tight; If We Moving To Fast. Just Say The Word; I'll Slow It Down; Before I Hit A Nerve.
I Know Many Men; Probably Turn You On/Off Like A Light Bub. I'm A Thugg; I Supply My Love. We Can Travel The World To Find Our Place; I Know You Wit It. I Can See It On Your Face...!
( B's And These Yamps..Yamps And These B's..Much Luv West Coast Dedicated..)Endx-
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No Nuttz & No Glory
04:02
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( Yeah Guess Who's Back; It's Big Tick Nigga..Ha Ha...!
Let Me Talk Too About Alot Of Y'all Niggas Out There That's Been Castrated. It Would Be Alot Easier If Ya Listen; I'll Make It Clear for Y'all Too Follow The Guide Lines. So I Start With The First Rule Of The Game; An That My Nigga Is Money.
Use It Well..Ha Ha; You Gonna Need A Group Of Niggas. Too Help You Restore Order; Before The Next Step. That's Power, This Will Help You Reach Radio Media And The Open Markets...Uh Uh. Now The Next One Could Be A Little Harder Too Achieve; If You Don't Apply Your Self.
Get Wit Some Street Bitchies; Sometime You Might Have Too Apply Some Pipe. Too Get Your Point Across; But What Good Is Yo Game. If You Can't Neck Work; The Next Part Of The Game Might Take Alot Of Y'all Young Niggas By Surprise; That's Only Givin Out Ten Percent Of Your Music Out Free.
This Is Too The Wanna Be's; This Is A Very Attractive Part Of This Game. As Others Will Follow; So You Want Have Too Worry Bout That Other Twenty Percent Of Sales My Nigga.HaHa. Now Wit Alot Of This Game In Place; It's Time Too Hire Small But Smart Soldiers From Your Block. Too Promote That Ass; I'm Not Talkin Bout On- Line Nigga. I'm Talkin Niggas Wit Them 808 In They Rides;..Ha Ha.
I'm Talkin Flagg'em Down If Ya Have Too; Game Gotta Be Persistent. You Know What I Mean Niggas; Now The Next Part Of The game Is Too Secure Your Empire; Let All Get In Where They Fit In. Only The Real Survive My Niggas; So Always Make Sure Your Click Believe In What You Got Them Doing.
Let Them No It's Enough Cash In It For Everybody; But Do Remind Them. They Will Go Hungry If They Leave; So Who Wanna Be Hungry...Uh Uh. Now It's Time Too Take The Show On The Road; It Might Not Come Easy. So Please Take Your Time Too Select Your City; As Other Players In The Game Might Think You Tryna Sledge Hammer They Feet.
So Brake Off Wit'em; By Doing Shows Together. Let The Streets Fans; Announce They Winners. Now I Want Too Tell Bout Nutts And Glory; No Matter what A Player Hater Might Do Too You Coming Up. You Must Aways Bounce Back; This Planted Don't Wanna See Any Nigga On Top. But Once You Finally Get There; Make Sure A Power Of Attorney Is In Place.
So Cop A Rate; Copyright Yo Whole Game. Trademark The Name; But Watch Your Account. By Placing A Lein On His Life; Cause Once You Reach That Million Dollar Man. It's Easy Too Have A Muthafucka Stealin Money From You Little At A Time..!
So It's Good Too Check, Double Check And Re-Check. So Now That You Have Some Of This Game; I See Y'all Climbin The Same Moutain..Hah. That My Life Of The No Nutts Or The No Glory..Hah; No Nutts Than No Glory..Hah 2x).Endx-
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Lil Bad Ass
04:06
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(Lil Bad Ass.. Lil Bad Ass Nigga; Jus Ah Bad Ass Nigga 5x).
(Verse: Young Tibay- I Got My Gloc Clicked Back; Ready Too Busts On My Enemies. It Seems Once We Make It Too The Top; It's Kill Or Get Killed Or Keep It Real Nigga; Yeah, I Peel Niggas; My Banna Clip EEL Nigga. I Wonder Will The Lord forgive'ma; It Feel Like The Mentally War. It's Got Me Going Crazyy..;
When One Of My Lil Homies Can Up A Strap. Take A Nigga Sack; He Never A Fraid Too Busts His Gatt. It's A Dam Shame How A Nigga Got Laid Out; But That's The Way Of The World. Niggas Gettin Scratched Out; Plus I Heard, My Lil Nigga; Smoke Like Me. Tote His Gatt Like Me.Tell Niggas If We Anit Eattin Together; We Beeffin…!
He Quick Too Kill Any Nigga Behind Any Reason; (Lil Bad Ass.. Lil Bad Ass Nigga; Jus A Bad Ass Nigga 7x).
(Verse -Young Tibay : Now The Little Nigga Done Grew Up; Holdin Down The Block Like Cabrini Greens. He Got The Heart Of A Man; This Young Nigga Only Fifthteen. His Story Grows From His Life; His Father Killed His Mother. Now He Been Passed A Round; By His The Familyy..;
Now Hatred Growin In His Heart, Against Family And Friends;Thinkin They Refuse Too Love Him. So He Thinking Now; I'm Out This Muthafucka. Not Changing His Ways For The Better; Now He's Dealin Drugs. For The Neighborhood King Pin; He's Climbin The Ladder. He Thinking Taking Out His Own Boss For The Better, The Bad Nigga.
(Lil Bad Ass.. Lil Bad Ass Nigga; Jus A Bad Ass Nigga 7x)..!
(Verse- Young Tibay: .So Now He Walks Around, No Shirt; Jus A Blunt In His Mouth And His Khakis Pulled Way Down. This Lil Nigga Walkin A Round Wit All This Clout; Nigga Gettin Skeezed By All The Lil Hood Bitches. I Heard They Gang Rape A Girl; His Gang Left Her Ass In Stitches. If There's Ever A Conflict; He Tell His Little Homies Fall Back. I Guess He Anit A Fraid; Too Whoop A Nigga Ass With Out A Gatt., Lil Nigga Love Shootin Craps; I Heard He Took A Fool Life. Jus For Cuffin The Dice.
( Lil Bad Ass.. Lil Bad Ass Nigga; Jus Ah Bad Ass Nigga 5x).Endx-
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Ryde Wit'cha
03:47
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Intro: (Can I Ryde Witcha.....3 x)..!
(Verse-Young Tibay: I Wonder Can A Player Ryde Witcha; After I Enter A Nigga Hittin Switches -On Ever Corner. I Can See You Diggin My Gangstea Lean, In Your Eyes; You Know This Game Told Ya -I'm From The West Side. So Lick A Nigga Down; It's A Small World. I Discover Along The Way. You The Type Of Chick; Who Don't Like Too Get Played.
I Promise If It's Good- I'll Stay In It All Day; This Contract Say- I Refuse Too Commit Too Be Your Man. I See You Dressed Top Notch Smelling Good; Chanel Boots. Some Nigga Check- Got You Doin Good. Look, I'm Not A Player Hater; I Just Don't Want You Too Think. You Gonna Fuck Around And Have My Baby; I See You Can't Wait Too Get A Piece Of Me.
Maybe It's This Weed Or The Glass Of Hennesey; I Can Tell By The Light Kisses And Touching. You Never Felt The Real Passion Of A B.O.S Lovin; Our New Experience- We Build New Mile Stones. You Know What You Heard; I'll Bring You Orgasm Like Thunder. Once We All Alone; When I'm Away You Blowin Up My Phone.
Tellin Me How You Can't Take It; Still Naked. Tellin Me How My Grown Man Still Got You Shakin;...!
(So Can I Ryde Witcha.....3 x)
(Verse-Young Tibay: So Baby It's Business As Planned; For A Nigga Life. Now Here You Come Tryna Be A Niggas Wife; You Feline Your Ways. Even Though The Game Was Sold; It Will Be No Hitchin. Just Because We Layed Between The Sheets; I Can Tell When A Female Use Her Body For Riches. I Guess You Know Now You Will Never Get Me.
Theirs Alot Of Apples- That Fall Far From My Tree. When It's Me Never Attracted Me Too You; In The First Place. I Feel Real Women Know The Way; It Not My Fault the Dick Drove Her Crazyy….!
So (Can I Ryde Witcha.....3 x)
(Verse-Young Tibay: So baby If You Wanna Leave, Baby You Can Leave; You Was Just A Quick Step In My Dreams. Many Women Say They Not Having It; Death Too The Silly Rabbit. When I Built My World; Refuse Too Let You Have It. So Why You Wanna Put My In Vein; Tryna Dirty Up A Nigga Name. You Know The Truth; muthafuckas Know- All I Wanna Do Is Ryde Witcha.
So (Can I Ryde Witcha.....3 x)…!
(Verse-Young Tibay: So Ladies Don't Be Runnin Up On Me- Thinkin You Gonna Set Me Up. Listen Too The Record- You can In The Category With All Them Other Bustas. (End).x
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No Victim
03:37
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Intro:(Whats Up Wit My People Losing Hope Out There...; Why Is It So Many Of Y'all Not Using Y'all Brain. We Live In A White Society; But That Don't Mean We Can't Live. For A Brighter America;..!
Maybe Cause We Stuck On Sellin Drugs Or Pimpin Hoe's. Robbin Each Other; How Can We Unfocus Thru All That. Let Me Tell Ya; Let Me Muthafuckin Tell Ya. Don't Be No Victim;)….!
(Verse-Young Tibay: I Heard Death Had A Plan For A Nigga; A Plan Too Stop Us From Gettin Richer. Lifes A Trip; Maybe A Bitch. Depend On How You See Her; I Slit The Blunt,.
Roll My Life In It; Pass It Too The World, Too Kill It; Yah Homie I Got Vengeance ! I Pull Hard On My Nigga Wicky Death. It Kept Me High For A Whole Century, I Watched The Watts Riots, Struggle Too Breath.
When Compton Running On "E". Got My Niggas Off Balance; Maybe I Be The One Too Restore Order. Die Tryin; Too Send All These Muthafuckas. Too A Early Grave; Maybe I Be The Man Behind The Plan; Too Brake Mr. Bill Gates.
So My Niggas Can Have Turkey, On The Holiday; Shelters Running Out Of Food Is A Mistake. The System Designed Too Keep My People Hungryyy, It's Been Discovered. We Commit Crimes; When Momma Can't Feed' Ma. Is That Why, Step Dad Died Beatin Momma.
When A Crooked World; Stripped Away A Man Dignity. Too Be A Man In Society; I Heard Death Callin Young Seeds. When We Get Hopeless, They Place Our Youth In Juvie. He Takin By The CPS; I Know Now. That's Why I Had The B.O.S Tatted On My Chest. Life A Trip Maybe Sometime A Bitch, It Depends On How Ya See Her. ( I Tell Ya Now Nigga Never Be A Victim 2x)…!
(Verse-Young Tibay: So Now My Sister Been Lefted A Lone; They Givin Up The Meaning.Die Trying. Too Survive The Cold World; Niggas Getting Mentally Holocaust. It's delivered By The World; When They Rape Our Sisters,Prostitute Our Sister.
They Use The Poverty No Equalit,y Too Enslave Our Sisters; Now They Gonna Find Away; Too Replace Our Whole Community. When They Jail The Black Male; So Where Is The Back Bone. Too The Soul Of Hope. I Refuse Too Let My People Die A Lone; When Some Of My Niggas Callin Collect From The Pen.
Bills Got Niggas; Scared Too Pick Up The Phone. So Where Did We Go Wrong; They Say Fear Kills Communications. But Remember I'm The Nigga That Fed Us; Before These Cases. So Where Is My real Niggas at; RU Wit'ma. I Anit Ready Too Let The World Kill'ma; I Anit Scared Too Take A Bullet From The Enemies; Nigga Please!.
If We Stay Strong; We Will Live Wit Out Our Enemies. Then Free. Yeah, This Crooked World; Called White Society. That's After Thee; The Black World. Never Give In;
( When I Refuse Too Be A Muthafuckin Victim.. Life A Trip Maybe Sometime A Bitch, It Depends On How Ya See Her; I'll Never Be Her Victim 5x).Endx-
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Regards 2 Wrath
04:34
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Intro:( Wests... Coast; Y'all Think It's A Game. Fill The Clip Up; Time Too Squeeze On These Niggas. We At It Again...We At It Again; Wests Coasts Is Here Nigga; Put On Some Of That Gangsta Shit, My Nigga.)- For The West Side; The Best Side. I'm Back...; I'm Back..Hah Ha.4x.-
(Verse-Young Tibay: Maybe The World; Never Wanna Feel The Lyrics Of A Billionaire. Maybe My Life Like Is Two Shots In The Air; I Feel Like We Can Get Them Bustas Back Later. Deadly Worlds Cuttin Like A Razor; How Long Will It Be; Too Free Me From All My Foes.
I'm Cuttin The Veins Of They Baby Mommas; Before They Seeds Get The Chance Two Grow. Misery Is Two Steps Behind'ma; This Unjust World. Tryin Hard Too blind'ma; I Feel It's No Time Too Drown; In Ya Sorrows. When Today Is Lighter Than Da'morrow; So I Take My Pain In My Heart. Bust Back At The World; But Give My Tearz Over Too My Enemies....!
So They Can Feel'ma;My Shadows Of Death, Comes In Mysterious Ways. It Got Me Crazyy.( I'm Backk...; Ha..Ha.3x)
(Verse-Young Tibay: Cause I Connect Wit My People Who Understand. It Anit Easy Being A Born Leader; When My Life Style is Running On A Meter. So Hurry Up Niggas; Get Ya Life On. People Dying Fast Home's. We All Crooked Too Each Other. They Say What Came From the Mother; Out This Mutha…!
But I'm from The Gutter; Understand. I Won't Stop; Until This World Close My Shutters. So Fuck You Muthafuckin Enemies....!
I Know Theirs Alot Of Bustas After Me; I Refuse Too Drop My Gee. When I'm Loyal Too The Game; If I Die Tonight. You'll Still Remember The Name; I Refuse Too Let Sick Society. Keep Me Hungry.
When The World Refuse Too Bow Down. Too A Real Nigga; My Systematic Lyrices; Got The World Pregnant. Faster Than The World Could Kill'ma (I'm Backk... Ha..Ha.3x)…..!
(Verse - Young Tibay: So Momma Why Is It So Hard; Too Be A Man. When Everyone Lie Too Me; Wit They Feelings. They Never Will Cry For Me; I Remember Them Cold Nights. My Face Full Of Sweat; Waking Out My Sleep In My Vests, Clutchin My Gloc; Pissed At The World.
Full Of Dumb Niggas. I Wonder Why We Gotta Sell Out; Jus Too Make Six Figures. I Refuse Two Turn The Other Cheek; As I The Unjust Only Got One Hit. Before I Click Back My Gloc; So Die Niggas....!
(I'm Backk... Ha..Ha.4x).- Intro Verse Out:-My Words Too All Them Fake Ass Bitches Out There; Male And Female. I See The Way Y'all Ragged Ass Be Looking At A Real Nigga; But I Tell You One Last Thang Tho... Keep Looking; My Shine Get Y'all Feelings Hurt. Cause I Keep It Real; But I'mma Say This. I Wanna See How Long; You Muthafuckas Roll And Hang With Them Fake Niggas.). Endx -
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10. |
Redemption
04:05
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Intro: (Redemption4 x....!
(Verse Young Tibay: I Know I Came From The Gutter; It's A Shame How I'm Poppin And Droppin- My Enemies Wit The Metal. Crucifiying Niggas Wit My Lethal- Written Repetition; On A Mission. Spittin Deadly Words From A Grave; That's Been Dug. But Still Sittin; The World Still Know It's Thugg Life. I Dropped The Thug; Loaded B.O.S Ammunition.
My Ambition Is Too Run The World; Wit My Competition Behind me. I Feel People Tryna Find Me; I Checkn My Phones For Wire Taps. In Case The C.I.A Is Listening; Tryna Place A Trap. My Leader Ship Been Missing; Bullshit Lyrics Today. Puttin My People In Prisons, I Laugh At The World, It's Funny...!
A Shame ,Fake Niggas Tried Too Doubt Me. Plottin Wit Others; Too Out Me. I Know Now; They Feel The Rumble Of My Sambal. 21 Guns Salute; Now It's my Turn. He Ask Can He Call His Mother; Before I Shoot...!
(InterLude-Hook-( They Say The Game Is What It Is- So Be Ready Too Die. I Changed The Industry Wit These Niggas Lives; Taking All Bets, I'm Not Dead Yet. (Redemption....4 x.
(Verse:Young Tibay)- So The World Wonder Will I Murder,Nah' Hold Up; These Niggas Heard My Lyrics,They Froze Up. My Ideology Dumpin Upper Cuts- On These Niggas Geezs; Got Them Bitch Niggas Afraid Too Speak. Somebody Call A Cop; It's Chaos-On Every Fuckin Block.
Another Stool Pigeon Being Shot; Maybe This The Ways Of The World. My Nigga (Biggie) Said Fuck His Moma And His Girl; Life Played Out. Like A Jerry Curl, So I Hit You Wit The Nina, I'mma Real Nigga Bitch Eater...!
(Interlude Hook: ( They Say The Game Is What It Is- So Be ready Too Die. I Guess We Changed Hands In This Industry;(Redemption4 x.
(Verse Young Tibay - So I Realize That I'm Humble; If You Niggas Get Out Of Line. I Leave Y'all Ass In A Dumpster; Somewhere In Arizona. Remember I Warn You; Before I Bring The Drama. My Lyric Are Like Cold Water On A Stove; Gettin Warmer- Til It's Hot.
I Cut You Niggas Out The Frame- For knowledge You Lack; I Hit You In Your Paper Chest. Knock Out Your Card Board Back.
(Interlude Hook:( They Say The Game Is What It Is- So Be ready Too Die. I Change The Industry Wit These Niggas Lives; I'm Taking All Bets, I'm Not Dead Yet. (Redemption4 x.)Endx-
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11. |
We Prosecute
03:54
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Intro:(Yeah We Bout Too Get All These Muthafuckas- It's Time Too Prosecute All These Muthafuckas Out Here. All These Muthafuckin Political Wanna Be Leaders Out Here; That's Suppose Too Keep It Real Out Here Wit The Community. You Know What I Mean- Not Tryin And Help These Black Families; But In Return- These Muthafuckas Always Prosecuting Us. Fronting Us Off; On Top Of That We Never Get What We Need. They Keep Makin Promises; But Promises Is Never Made.
So What The Fuck We Suppose Too Do; Yeah You Muthafuckin Governor's - Mayor's; Senators And Fuckin Presidents That We All Done Had, All These Muthafuckas Anit Shit. Now It's Time For Struggle Life Music Too Prosecute They Fuckin Ass; Let them Know Whats Up. I Tell My People If We Need A President- We Make Our Own Fuckin President. For Our Schools, Our Rights. Here In Each Of Our Communitie.
Cause We Finna Prosecute Muthafuckas. All...Shit. These Muthafuckas Gonna Stop Lying...All Shit. I Tell You One Thing; We Gonna Get Ours. What We Deserved..All Shit Nigga....!
( Verse:Young Tibay)- It's The Judge And The D.A , After Me Sending Police Tryna Capture Me. I Rebel On They Laws- Imma Thugg; My Lawyers Pro-long My Prison Time. It's Not In My blood; So Why They Wanna Test Me - Arrest Me; Place Me On Probation For Society. I'm Whole Hearted In This Game; My Street Evidence Is Truth.
So I Produce Struggle Life- Too America Communist Dreams; In A World Who Never Gave Us Means. Fuck Peace- We Have Rivalry's; It Has No Compassion For My Black Thuggs Like Me. When We Distressed-( We Prosecute...All Shit 3 x)…!
(Verse:Young Tibay: Some Wonder If We Will Stand Trial; Shit Is Invaild We Busts Free. Our Ghetto Bring Wars; It's A War Zone. We Battle For Better Plans; White Men Still Plot. Now They Get Wicky Shots. Teach Our Young, Too Be Fond, Around Guns. In This time Of Grief. We Strive For Hope And Victory; These Politician Keepers Still Making More Crimes. So we Thuggin, In This Hell;Wit Crack Sells - Our Hustle, We Already Dead.
I Blasts If We Have Too; Kill At Will- My Real Niggas Never Die. (Interlude):Alright Here He Come ( We Prosecute...All Shit; Suit And Tie And All That Shit; Look At His Female- Busts Her Ass Too)…!
(Verse -Young Tibay: So Fuck Awarrant For My Arrest; Pass The Hennessy- The Blunt Weed. I Pull Crimes If I Have Too; Die If We Have Too. I Can't Picture Myself; Livin In A Prison Cell Far From My Block.(Endx-
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TipSideRecords-MusicGroup Phoenix, Arizona
"New Friends Ole Problems" The Fifth Studio Album.
Young Tibay; New Release: 04/23/2021
Featuring Hit'z
Singles "Letter 2 My Kind"&" Live By The Sword." 15 Tracks'. Wit-Radio Hot Hit - Fire Ass Single, "Blasphemous" Positive 8 Star. Conscious Mind Reviewed Fans, Writing On The Project. Talking Bout Many Real Street & Mind Deep Aspects. Story Analogy On Struggle Matters Subjects, Listen Hear Now.
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