Wale - Double M Genius Lyrics

"Double M Genius" is the new hip hop song performed by Wale.

I try to tell them I'm one of the
Best thinkers of this class I'm in

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I'mma let the chips fall
Niggas is Kemba Walker tryna see me pitfall
Niggas is starring like a synagogue: think about it
Centerfold bitches prolly couldn't get a drink up out me
They say I need some guidance
But I think they need a stylist
Bitch you should see my wallet
This bitch gonna need Pilates
And you can't see Folarin
What the fuck are you, retarded?
I ain't hugging the corner, but I hustle so enormous
A modern day Goodfella, I'm Ray Liotta
Loud smoking so pass the L like a semicolon
The Bentley is rented but I got many chauffers
Foamposites if you ain't got em then you penny-loafing!
Under-rated that's temporarily for the moment
Only marry your woman if mama cold as Willona
See, I'm second to no one
I'm the messenger-poet
They slowly showin they colors
They music good but they bogus
Wale

[Hook] x3
They talkin
Talkin bout Folarin

[Verse 2]
Verse 2 gon be fuckin with verse 1
Especially when you're writing shit that can never be done
That Kevin Love flow
Bored of the shooters
My women be in the newest
Yo bitches should buy a loofah
Where I'm from they is ruthless
Babies turn into shooters
Crazy talking and foolish
You catch a shell like a Koopa
And I don't give a fuck, see my bitches is kama sutra
One of them bitches is cute, the rest of them congruent
Why you talking my nigga? Just go and do it
Niggas awful at dressing, they just a'ight at music
I'm trend-setting, despite of all the ?
Still got me another deal because any nigga in music
The remedy is get your hustle on
Fuck a broad unless you love a broad
Well in that case, brother, then love her on
Put my trust in my dog
Put my trust in my God
'Less you Stabler and Benson, I don't fuck with the law

[Hook]

Wale - Don't Hold Your Applause Lyrics

"Don't Hold Your Applause" is the new hip hop song performed by Wale.

Don't hold your applause from me..

[Verse 1]
Inspired by women, niggas say that I treat em different
Niggas be bitches, hoes be bitches, I don't see no difference
Shawty my aim is different, DC my English iffy
Solo I be but I'm on my feet, I got these angels with me
Tired of making money, I'm on to making history
Fuck how they feel, I keeps it realer than a documentary
Shit I be feeling like real niggas don't make it to 50
And I be feeling Malcolm, Martin, and Pac would defend me
I focus on (?), my (?) is on frigid
Don't trust no cheap rubbers, don't trust no dirty bitches
Sippin moscato with models having exotic dishes
But it don't mean shit unless I know that my genre respected
I deserve praise, I deserve applause
Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call
It's all work, no days off
I'm on a great run, Wale Folarin

[Hook]
Make sure that they always talk of me
Make sure these bitches in awe for me
Make sure to give them my all
And now they know that we on
Don't ever hold your applause for me
Don't ever hold your applause for me
Don't ever hold your applause for me
Don't ever hold your applause for me
And ay ay ay...
Don't ever hold your applause for me

[Verse 2]
GQ man of the year, Cudi Drizzy and me
Went away for a little, let my wisdom increase
When you winning obese, all your haters fatigued
Got me counting my blessings, it took me 80 to see
When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave
When you rapping how I'm rapping, they fellatio free
I was pacing myself, hope you patient as me
Plus I got a lot, niggas ain't able to see it
We black niggas with ambition, they gon respect it
And I know I'm kinda vain, but what real nigga isn't
I'm tryna style on some bitches and keep it introspective
I'm tryna stun em like everybody was second guessed it
Wale

[Hook]

Pill - For Life Lyrics



For Life Lyrics is performed by Pill

Yeah, it’s a lot of shit that I could have been
But I’m in the kitchens, I’m cooking in
I chop it down and I …
They call it bait cause they..
I .. the cats when I get the glass
And I might just read a couple bullshit
But young kids don’t look to this cause I’m sunned called…
So .. TV reporters, astronaut, or a lawyer
I’m just trying to get these… and beat it down with these quarters
I remember the day when…
And I told that whore mother fucker that shit…
Look harder, look harder
Just can I take your order?
I’m standing at the stove and it’s coming at the water.
That fist scale, hey, I call it the…
The way I stay.. and I should have been…
I’m puffing on….
There’s the shit, where’s the toilet?
And now the news reporting that I’m flying…
When I got it all from …

Chorus:
Maybe I should have been an astronaut, or TV reporter
But I really get this cast a lot, doing things that I love
For life!
It gets me in the trap a the trap a lot
With the enough these quarters
I chop ‘em down and I pass ‘em on
Cause I’m always been a thug
For life!

The fuck is that that I’m…
And I’m chopping cook…
In my hood there’s a fucking war and…
I like cheese, I guarantee I like you
So fuck I look like…. so I’m trying to be…
I’m out of space and I’m out of here
Now that you’re clean and my dime is clean
I’m.. and I’m getting drunk ‘till they’re out of bill
I’ a trap nigger, no.. nigger
I just so happened to learn the…
The Cush I blow .. it smelled like nigger…
You’re so clean like a…
Popping shit like a…
Set your mouth when…
When they pop the shit…
I’m a cool nigger, never agree a shit
Fuck.. I need a brick
Stand on a corner and…
How I need a…
Born in my pocket and I’m standing at the stove
Straight drop glass when I’m serving in the…
Could have .. probably wouldn’t go
Try to tell by the.. you should have probably would know

Chorus: (x2)
Maybe I should have been an astronaut, or TV reporter
But I really get this cast a lot, doing things that I love
For life!
It gets me in the trap a the trap a lot
With the enough these quarters
I chop ‘em down and I pass ‘em on
Cause I’m always been a thug
For life!

XV - Boss Level Lyrics



Boss Level Lyrics is performed by XV

[Intro]
Yeah, this shit sound like video game music
Like the Boss Level
Well, that's where we should take it
Haha, yeah!

Boss Level, Boss Level, Boss Level x4

[Bridge]
Yeah, It's that King Bowser flow

[Verse 1: XV]
Uh, creeping up on that boss level, tell me what that cost for you?
Jewelry all made in China, no wonder them diamonds is all yellow
I be out in NY hitting that lala like I'm Carmelo
You know they trying to lock the rappers, don't fuck around and let the dogs smell you
Used to ball like EA, now I'm on that 2K
Thirsty bitches like "Who they?", that's fly boy club, baby hooray
And all my niggas get foolay, talking shit to me, you could get souffled
So just kick back like Liu Kang before a nigga pop at your toupee
And I don't ever fuck with the two-face, you can leave that up to Bruce Wayne
Run this town, and I run this block, and I run this street, give me two lanes
Come alive at night, give me two fangs, ray bans, entree, and a few chains
And I'm sorry girl, I done had a few drinks, Man, I couldn't tell you who came
See, I used to wanna rub the stump on Apollo, now I'm bout to run the fuckin' Apollo
I don't even mean that joint up in Harlem, I'm talking about space shuttles up in the cosmos
Where we at? Someone better call and tell 'em

[Hook]
Boss Level, Boss Level, Boss Level x2
Creepin' up on that Boss Level, Boss Level, Boss Level x2

[Bridge]
Yeah, Bowser flow
Sephiroth swag
Haha, we came too far to turn around now

[Verse 2: XV]
Got more checks than I got more numbers
Got more bread then I got more wonder
Broads in my hand model chicks like summer
? how I mention this like top floor plumbers
And I keep mad rubbers
AMEX card yea I keep that from her
Cause all in all they know I ball and so they call just to see that jumper
One night stand at the United Center
Then I got to stop at the ? bank
Cause I turned to mall in the Madison Square
This flow right here don't see no breaks
Running back throw, ? in flows, he's wanted at shows
I'm fucking mad hoes, you give me that pussy like Thudercat hoes, oh!
I shoot for the moon like witches on brooms
Niggas is wondering when Vizzy gon' boom
I tell you the key now nigga stay tuned
Why is you gassed? Niggas is fumes
Look at yo ass, you niggas is doomed
See this is trash, I pick up a broom
I'm up in the room with bitches on shrooms
LA mornings and Vegas nights
Toga parties, the Pagan life
All I know is this ain't just Sprite
But she said, "Drink. It'll change your life."
Now I'm...wondering where we are, tell 'em

[Hook

Jay Electronica Ft. Mobb Deep - Call of Duty Lyrics



Call of Duty Lyrics is performed by Jay Electronica Ft. Mobb Deep

[Winston Churchill]

Centuries ago words were written to be a call and a spur to the faithful servants of Truth and Justice: Arm yourselves, and be ye men of valor, and be in readiness for the conflict; for it is better for us to perish in battle than to look upon the outrage of our nation and our altar. As the Will of God is in Heaven, even so let it be.

[Verse 1: Jay Electronica]
You know the story, when real see real, we recognize
When you see the steel flash, you petrified
Steve Jobs seen death after just retiring
Takes vision to build, God bless the dead
That’s Mac, that’s Pac, that’s Pun, that’s Big
Shit, niggas know the sunshine eternal
I burn slow like “Disco Inferno”
Burn slow like blunts wit’ yayo
Uh, I went from MySpace to the top of the food chain
The sperm hit the egg like a missle
Then nine months later, the celebratory news came
“Exhibit C” gave the whole world a mood change
Electronic, niggas call my album Detox
‘Cause they know I’m finna bring the next Chronic
Roc Nation, Cole World, it’s a wrap, nigga
Put yo’ diamonds in the sky, take that, nigga

[Mobb Deep]
Yeah
Put your diamonds in the sky
Wave ‘em side to side, get jokes when your shine
As time go by, we live by an eye for eye
I’ll die for you, your drama is mine

Put your diamonds in the sky
Wave ‘em side to side, get robbed ‘fore your shine
As time go by, we live by an eye for eye
I’ll die for you, your beef is mine

[Verse 2: Jay Electronica]
Uh-huh
To whom it may concern
If it’s hate, wait your turn, dig a crate, make a urn
Please, God, tell Flex drop a bomb on me
Tell the minister to tattoo the Qu’ran on me
Before the men in black try to pin a crime on me
And Rupert Murdoch and his goons get to lyin’ on me
The Lord is my shepherd
So tell the royal family to order my records
And spread ‘em ‘cross Europe in a organized method
We could heal the planet wit’ a organized effort
The Jews and the Christians and the Muslims and the Buddhists
And the Sikhs and Scientologist is all of my brethren
Play this on the radio
You never heard another nigga say this on the radio
We made it out the ghetti-o
Brunch with the Rothchilds, dinner with the Carters
Jay Elect stop the press, criticalest artist
(What the fu…)

Yeah
Put your diamonds in the sky
Wave ‘em side to side, get jokes when you shine
As time go by, we live by an eye for eye
I’ll die for you, your drama is mine

Put your diamonds in the sky (Sky)
Wave ‘em side to side, get robbed ‘fore you shine (Shine)
As time go by, we live by an eye for eye
I’ll die for you, your beef is mine

[Prodigy]
I done sat around for years daydreamin’ of this
Me and Jay biz, green gettin’ twist
Kids goin’ to school, we still on the bench
Early mornin’ yawning, no sleep, just this
Hardcore, rhymin’ like a diamond when I spit
Come hell or high water, we gon’ make it out the bricks
I done graduated gladiator school, what’s next?
From the bottom, only one way to go to the tip
Of the top, with these nonstop flows I invent
Bars so hard, shit hurt when it hit
My bars like prison bars, I’m trapped in the pens
Of this wildstyle hip-hop, the f-ckin’ strongest
Rappers on the earth, it’s a curse and a gift
Black cloud follow my life, how worse could it get?
Respect, power, and money, in that exact order
I got it all, nigga, I’ll break ya li’l neck

Yeah
Put your diamonds in the sky
Wave ‘em side to side, get jokes when you shine
As time go by, we live by an eye for eye
I’ll die for you, your drama is mine

Put your diamonds in the sky
Wave ‘em side to side, get robbed ‘fore you shine
As time go by, we live by an eye for an eye
I’ll die for you, your beef is mine

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