Yeah It's TuNe$ Rehearsal You can bring the hearse in Nowadays everybody wanna rap But ain't got nothing say So nothing comes out that ain't wack Sorry to say Crack, All in a days work boom bap to the trap Nothing is safe Now that I'm back, I'm amid Fronting away From kids Wanting to hear Bout AK's that I spray Or how I'm making it rain All the chicks that I bang Or twerking Slow it down Better get to working On a better you And I TuNe$ will work on iTuNe$ 2 4th quarter, 1st or quote Soon soon Unquote. Just know this is rehearsal You seen the hearse dude And got a rose for my daddy See He died 3 days then He rose for the family And that might come in handy When it's time, so for now I'm a do what He asked me Kill em all No exceptions or end like Saul Be the standard or be like y'all I don't know, lemme think, huh. Dawg... You really serious? Ain't that hard Still it's practice It ain't my fault Line shaken'll break em off With a style that's taking off Like the holidays But still got work like it's seasonal They always hated but they got a reason now May see it's in my genes the way I rip lees It seams unbelievable By any means, do what ever's feasible If money talks, then we kinda speaking now meal plan points I gotta eat If they wanna make noise Tell keep it down Ain't really gon whisper to y'all Turn up, what? I'm giving my all They vegetables, they ain't living at all No Vestibule, not near the building at all Scheme sounding tired? Please don't get involved. Switch up the word y'all all be in awe (I mean) switch up the end word With the n word. Never mind It's just a thought. But let the beat bang Chinese and you can miss me with the yin yang I don't play Ain't no play thang Well, maybe just a little Lick a shot Bang bang bang In the air We don't want no problems here Rather that Than a disappear - ing Act So I do this here Kill tracks like Ooh kill em Touch tracks making sure that you feel em Not Tunechi, TuNe$, No ceiling Music my main squeeze, no lemon Life and death in the tongue, no weapon Not a gun, not a holy Armageddon Flow sick, rich soon as Army get on if that's dead on, for this second What I spit it'll stick like venom Cause what I spit sick hot venom Every track that I'm on yeah I dead em And they say I'm ice cold, way I'm stepping And it's practiced from the beginning Ooh kill em Rehearsal

Started from the top of the track, I don't do the bottom You can keep that Sodom I said ummm What I'm hearing wack But it's kinda catchy I Can't deny that I got that started from the middle struggle That's Too much for free lunch But not enough to keep me free of trouble See em in that civic bubble They Pop clutch, and peel up They Playing school lunch, then wheel up Started from the top of the track, I don't do the bottom You can keep that Sodom I said ummm What I'm hearing wack But it's kinda catchy I Can't deny that I got that started from the middle struggle That's Too much for free lunch But not enough to keep me free of trouble and I see em creepin subtle To run out, and roll up But hold up, don't hold up See, ain't got nothing for you but Hot rhymes And it's a hot line if I call in a Hot 9 No rap money, no other income either Can't even pay the gas bill, but they always run with heaters You believe dis? The thirst in the hood can't quenched by liters Of lemon tap water Need koolaid packets with Jesus That living water, But off campus cats is the theivest Even take over the show, the same way Kelly did Regis I mean its... he prolly retired But y'all get the point They get the gun, point the gun, and we get the gun point They want your wallet, celly, cigarettes, fun, joy iPhone 5 locked? Well the they want your thumb joint And everything passed that Looking on it They'll get the book thrown at em Right now I'll book it on em They gon shoot if they shooters But what they really want is A quick come up Charges? They don't really want it When they already got 2, Stunting by yourself Then they already got you Thinking you safe, after dark To rock through The neighborhood on foot Til they rob and rock you Keep playing while they preying on the feeble Get back to common sense I don't understand people Like A jog at 1 Am is pivotal "But acting invincible, just ain't sensible It's [2000 and now] Still there's certain individuals Swear the rolling hard and get robbed off principle..." Mos def you got them texts and been warned But y'all juvenile, So them stories will drag on...

Yeah (uh,uh...) It's TuNe$ Me and my people gon make it Take it, flip it change it Record break it Guinness and them Like Raiden, Kayden's Finishing them Til it's subzero, I don't know cold They say they put in work, I don't know Cole. They looking like Tommy Talmbout Spraying Tommie's Go figure Must be Hillfiger Hitter, killer? Nah Just instrumentals Instrumental in melting mentals I, coincidentally Flow sick, and sicken em And yet I, I got the remedy Call me, MD. D-O-C-T-O-R Wong, just get with me Now let's see Gotta Switch it up Don't baby the beat But I gotta pick it up Naaaah I don't really like tho Too easy gotta fight that flow Get it insured Geico tho They like "well, what do you know?" An MC's still nice Even if you don't know em Follow where I'm going Do y'all really buss y'all guns? (Hell) nah, why is you fronting? All these rappers talking fly Fly trapping Why is you buggin? Beaks flapping Why is you ducking? Down Bottom But if you've forgotten It's WONGTUNES Tell em to at me They don't want no Problem

TuNe$ What? TuNe$ Who? TuNe$ What? @WONGTUNES Switch your flow, get your dough Can't mess with RMG tho Switch your flow, get your dough Can't mess with the regiment Verse 1 Y'all ain't really know my flow loco No? Oh Well I Chanel like Co Co Cross Seas sets, Sales Jhené Chilombo Automatic the way my lyric gun load Blauw (Bang) Better yet unload Got my Afro thunder, ready 2 rumble You Got hate Get lost like Dorothy & toto For show I bring def to records They so so So they don't hear me Only Nassau & Hofstra radio play me Call me Hasslehoff the way your bay watch My every sway, stop it claiming she crazy For you Rap, make you say uh Four u's Master letter before q Nana nana Biting piranha Nahs Preying on prey but it's safe to say that they still food Chorus TuNe$ What? (Flow me) TuNe$ Who? (recognize, w to the t) TuNe$ What? (Follow me) @WONGTUNES Verse 2 Lemme get it back Down pat, security Bouncers, Patrick Rappers eulogy Countless actors Practice scrutiny But Hate ain't new to me Let's say we got immunity Tell em Get Well soon, or die from it I know I'm gon catch my dreams Or die running Joy Johnson, sponsored Stop ya nonsense When hearing a flow that's God send That ain't blasphemy Blessed with lyrical TECs That'll blast for me Count down, blast off Nah gradually We taking over the game I Ain't focused on fame Proving em wrong cause they said I was lame Prolly right tho Past tense, now I'm saying. I can write yo I'm nice yo, they lipo with Kirby, you of heard me Prolly not, certainly so Chorus Verse 3 But No dollar sign on the Internet And apple will intercept ITuNe$ traffic, was lacking intellect In terms of SEO true But made moves Listen school lunch and pay dues Still Roc... Well the nation And AU know what to do if they hating Swerve on em Curve Or get Ignant You know what it is I Black, pigment High melanin Helen Keller, an intelligent Felon in uniform Before Prison and Tethering I Damage the amateurs On and off cameras And keep up with the veterans Beats, jack it... Letterman Who said the flow lacking? Let him in. You do better then... Oh, What you expecting more from someone else? Okay then, Angie, wanna help? "You got it Kayden" Guess I'm by myself I Showed I can keep up FIFA, fe fi fo fum beats up Sick, hot fever Matter fact You ain't know this was a speed up Just Rehearsal. Do this in my leisure Wanna a feature? TuNe$...

Got it Chorus: Yes indeed you know TuNe$ got it 2x Best believe RMG bout it so Don't mess with me unless you bout it Yes indeed you know TuNe$ got it 2x RMG you know we bout it Yes indeed you know that TuNe$ got it And I'm really getting it, sweating it Nah never letting it, I know the regiment Bout it They're saying we're irrelevant But we're setting the precedent And it's evident you Doubt it But tell me why You heard iTuNe$, (No) really? Aight No house but the rims on your V I C And That's just to say you're a silly guy And my technique's complete Compete with me You and death meet I beat the beat then breeze On a jet ski you just sleep on me Narcolepsy My mother call it dropsy Drop seeds, but I will never pop e Pop, please, my God'll never flop See There's nothing you can ever do to ever stop me (Slow it down) Never ever ever in your life boy That's Beyond eons Neon, you ain't gotta be all that bright boy That's right boy Wright brother Way past fly This a light hover But smooth, operating Move That's taboo they say but no Sade It's TuNe$ Gotta say again that I got it I don't really care bout who doubt it Hitman killing, making a profit No fumes No hype, no gas, but taking off Rocket Nothing you can do that could stop it Better know fo sho that I got it Yes indeed you know TuNe$ got it Best believe RMG bout it So Don't mess with me unless you bout it Trizzy: It's RMG til I D.I.E, I got deadlocked bars like a hung jury. Haters tryna eclipse my shining, it's nothing though paid my tuition all from rhyming. Hot swag wit a smooth flow. Toured twice in a month it's all cool though. Never validation needy cause I'm to low. I swear it's green lights every where my crew go. You know the team like directors running every scene Insomniac, means I don't ever dream. Cause I live it in reality by any means. I never settled for the slack like its in my genes. That's real rap. Regime never lack. Went to Singapore twice can't wait to go back. 12 weeks on tour put the team on the map. I used to break law now the bars in my raps. With TuNe$ in rehearsal. Need a verse? got a hearse full. Coffin every track sick cause the hearse full. Dope schemes never mind that. Lived the same day twice when I'm flying back. Cross that international dateline. Y'all talk plain and I stay flying. My competition is suicide I'm never running off of that baseline. I take time. Never rush greatness. I'm the one Keanu up in the matrix. Ray bans on every time I take trips. Real since birth never can I fake this. Don't mess with TuNe$ you know he got it. (TuNe$) Life Sentence coming soon all with timing. (Trizzy) That crucifix on me stay shining. (Together) And I'll live twice cause I rep Christ you know who I'm in line with. TuNe$: We just landed at home For like 3 months we was gone And ain't none of us is near on What's the next song...

Is it cliche to say you shine bright? Like a star all alone on a clear night Or Even with others in near sight Regardless, you're beautiful in your own right And rightly so, I'd like to know If You and I can go, you know... Somewhere in the future They just tryna cut, I can suture Be your Suitor Cuff link and tie, if I suit you But you're independent baby and you wear it well No need for me, you got your own It ain't hard to tell I Guess the Odds ain't looking swell Cause I ain't the only one that you got going like a carousel Round and round, check the way that i orbit Mr. Wong. No Rasputia or Norbit It's just me, flipping M then We Can go where you wanna be I mean, I treat ya... Chorus: Like a star Verse 2 Shy guy but had to make a move Went Slow motion, when you came in the room Star gazing but had to introduce You can call me Kayden, but I'm okay with TuNe$ Black Panda, Black Jack, you know what I mean Black Chiney, 21 til 2014 Well a couple hours before that I don't make it rain, but you icy and you should snow that I can show you winter in summer, or we can go back To the mother land, or my mother's land. JA we grow at Get your stamps up, no tramp Chillin with no Lax Forget the copies They Facsimiles silly with no facts Or we can take it slow, cause i'm frontin Of course, that's future But gotta handle the Front end Get your degrees, believe I'm doing me Proceed to follow dreams And Indeed we'll shine... Chorus Outro: You Shine...

Verse 1 Everything that I could have asked for We have our flaws but of you I couldn't ask more As for the future, I'm thinking pastor The potential woman I hustle to get the cash for Hold you down for the times that you had my back Consequent Complement everything I lack Second rate anything, you ain't having that Me too Curiosity's a result of that So I find my eyes wondering Squandering time with what I shouldn't, dishonoring You & I What if's and maybes Just pondering No actions but curses seem to be conjuring Talking that generational Before I get caught up This is what we should do Don't think I'm replacing you I don't know But i know I don't want to hurt you Anymore than I have or this will But there's a hurdle Chorus (Kry) Your Love for me Keeps me wondering if this is what Love should be Am I giving you everything you deserve from me? Is this a fairy tale or is this a reality? Am I doing my part? By making sure that I'm always protecting your heart Am I being smart? Cause I'm in Love... with Your love for me. Verse 2 But even more I love music So you say, I ain't gon ask for you to prove it I'm sure you're right I know I said that I would do this As a producer But I couldn't help the movement It's sorta like Rap made your fears real Same fears that I held Tour groupie images Don't sit in your mind well Born Sinner tracks ain't helping my case Coming from an artist whose art I embrace You always said that it affects me What I hear and what I do has a connection You prolly want me to listen to some R&B Put on Pressure, ask for Love and Affection I know that tune And even still I spend the most time Making my own Too devoted to my own grind To pick up the phone Timing is always wrong Stress it's causing is known Ain't tryna break your heart But ain't tryna string you along Still your Chorus Bridge (TuNe$) You got me singing "It's calling my body. It's calling my soul..." Kry you got it (Kry) It's calling my mind Girl I gotta go Maybe it's the grind Yeah, we had a good time (Don't get me wrong) You've been so good and I really wish I could I don't wanna leave but I gotta go right now (and you don't have to wait around) I don't want to leave you but I gotta go right now... You make me feel, so unreal. (So gone) 4x

Verse 1 What y'all think I wasn't gon do it Cause I'm reppin queens and patois isn't that fluent Wait, don't you hate when people call it Jamaican I'm just saying But back to beats that I be slaying Riddim up, Riddim Dead Soon as I cue it up in the room that's red Runnin it like a felon on foot that fled But ain't gon catch up, an animal I am fully fledged (grr) Nothing nice, but still a yah suh it deh Back Blacking till they can't tell the night from the day This for folk who always hate or got something to say Who feel some type of way, and start typing away. Bedrin Get at me, without your need to prove something Feel like I'm a push over then move something Instead of fishing for compliments and feud hunting You cats kill me, And I just want the room jumping With TuNe$ bumping, c'mon Chorus Di whole ah dem claim seh dem ah bad man But dem only hav bad mind Dem a bad mind fi real bad mind fi real God know seh mi ah nuh bad man But mi nuh dodge man Still ah riddim mi kill ah dat alone mi kill Verse 2 Look into my eyes Tell me what you see Can you feel what I'm saying Or is it hard to pree Talk bout keeping the peace And they make it hard for me See there's levels to this But they take it to extremes Must be thinking that meek and weak are synonymous Just reacting and never seeing the consequence And I'm confident cause I believe the Providence Gives me purpose and Earth I'll leave it soon as my time is spent. So until then I'm murdering beats, it's obvious Clearly Rehearsing re-hearsing proving my dominance That chitter chatter is just a matter of ambience I'm about to switch it up a bit, you know what time it is (One Drop) Buss a blank if you know seh you ah nuh parody And di people dem bound fi see di disparity Between di hater dem and yuh own a authority Bad mind mi nah fret, talk mi ah talk it Chorus

[OutKast] There's a, and there's a And there's a, and there's a finnne.. linnne Too late to pray that I'm on it.. Ya, yeah, yeah Y'all, uh-huh, y'all There's a fine line between love and hate you see Came way too late, but baby I'm on it.. And there's a fine line between love and hate you see Came way too late, but baby I'm on it.. [TuNe$] See I Love y'all, I just hate what y'all doing No 9 to five, I’m off of the office What I offer is awkward. My driving iron, I park it Put a gauze on a faucet, And I’m still flowing so fluently You’d think the pressure would ruin me But of course it’s Motivation for corpses, But the fifth I plead And cutting losses, They downing a fifth of Hennessy Getting Drunk of false hope, High on morse code Mixed messages Want the credit, can’t take the course load Colored clavicle crooks But they knocking my potential, So I ain’t getting no looks They’re robbing the hood of theirs I’m robin hood to my peers Cause equal opportunity ain’t equal as it appears Stares, Paranoia for peasants, working towards living godly Revving it like a reverend, Just relevant to the body Temperance For the temple, But you’re missing it, probably Crack is wack and I wont back that Molly folly uh Prolly works of the system Perplexed by its perpetuation, The perks are a giving But the cons don’t reach the conversation, It’s all diminution I Just thought I should mention Sincerely hope I still got your attention You think you’re Fighting the power impeding on functionality Well snap back to reality, You’s a causality If its war Prisoner if its more, Internal Consequences eternal Can’t stay Sojourner Truth, awaits But troops sedate Uproot the haste Confused by hate Can’t relate to the moves they make Don’t see the benefit further than the embezzlement Betterment of my people is what I’m seeking the credit in School of hard knocks, Unaccredited I’m on the solid rock, They’re walking on sediments Or they walk around settling Oh that’s Not the case, then what’s the settlement? Sentences of life, But these sentences for life And it’s right right now to make it right So I write, before they write me off Before any applause Before this time is lost What for? For the sake of the call For y’all, I’m laying down my all And it ain’t for the awes at all Just what we ought to be And I understand if now you got ought with me Still I offer me TuNe$.

(I picked you up when you fell and cut your knee) Thank You Chorus (Will you remember the rain?) Sure I can (Will you remember the rain?) How can I forget (Will you remember the rain?) I just don't talk about it... much Verse 1 Only remember we was jamming It's me again Jah, And some tunes from Beres Hammond But that Luciano Lord Give me strength At the time, I ain't know at all what it meant Or all that would happen next We were headed to Lu Lu's Job, got out the car, and got attacked by like two dudes All black with ski masks A youngin' like me just staring They grabbed you up Pushed you around and pulled out your earrings Brought you inside and left me out doors If only I had that strength that we asked for I could have fought them I could saved you But what He didn't give to me He sure gave you To get through And somehow get us together Put me on the floor, I'm thinking I need a sweater Thinking this wasn't clever Why you ain't lay here? On this cold tile. I'm the child, this just ain't fair But you laid on top with intentions To cover me Blessed with a mom that puts nothing in front of me Not even your own life and still you put up with me When I'm ungrateful I'm down you encourage me You picked me up when I fell and cut my knee, straight to the white meat And likely You'll be there to pick up when I fail Call me lazy, cause I need that Still your baby, believe that... Chorus (Will you remember the rain?) I remember (Will you remember the rain?) Yeah, I remember (Will you remember the rain?) How could I forget (Will you remember the rain?) It ain't finish yet Verse 2 Only remember where I hid... Half way up the stairs And the other side of the bed Or I just play sleep No peace in the place I live No teething ring or bib But helpless, just a kid And tryna break it up Sis yelled stop (Stop Daddy) You Forced her to shut up With a shove, Clear cross the corridor Is it because y'all ain't in love no more? Middle of the night, mommy kicking down my door Cause you chose to stay with me In your room you couldn't And though provoking you is wrong Laying hands you shouldn't And still don't know how they got around Dew's neck (Daddy Let go) why I hid, scared of what y'all would do next With Dew fresh outta basic training I think. Escalation would have been lightning to this raining Even writing this is paining For leaving I ain't blaming you Things happen So even if what people say is true Remember You picked me up when I fell off my bike You slept in my room when I asked you at night You yelled from the sidelines when I ain't play quite right No gas You make that beef, string beans and rice Way Better than anybody ever could So Don't let bad decisions overshadow all the good Could have abandoned us That's without a doubt So thanks for choosing me not the easy way out Chorus (Will you remember the rain?) I don't see why I should (Will you remember the rain?) I mean I do, but does it do us good? (Will you remember the rain?) How can I forget (Will you remember the rain?) It ain't finish yet....

Oh yeah I'm Ready Get em (Alright) (I'm Ready) All day, everyday You know Yo Dew: I swear by the ringing of this phone that I'm not alone People in the walls and I see em, this is in my home That I see em, so I know I see em when I tell you The truth that I'm saying, but end up staying at Bellevue Proof is in the pudding that's Rum cake at that I did it when I shouldn't so I'll take it back Nobody spoke to me Nobody's in my head Nobody's supposed to be Cause that's what they said Nobody said nothing I'm alright, fo' real I know I got rights. My second right's to kill Right to bear arms So let me out this shhhhh Y'all better get a grip cause I'm about to flip Let me see the manager got a complaint... putting paint thinner in my drink stole my day time minutes couldn't talk long distance before I knew it my voice was gone. Chorus C-R Really out of my mind A to Z-Y I don't know why. It's a mental issue I gotta live through Dreams of wearing a white suit, I can't do... (2x) TuNe$: Maybe I'm crazy I can't tell But if I can't, then neither can you, so it's all swell It's all good If I'm crazy, you think imma tell? You know I wouldn't cause I'm too intelligent To give it away, but I get you to listen to find out To what I say, you won't delay to take the time out To figure out exactly who I be but the answer to my question, Am I crazy? Maybe or Maybe I'm tricking you into thinking I'm crazy You stay be contemplating on the daily The day be, only temporary but I still got you listening cause my style is crazy It's insane, it's off the chain not on the rope In the fire cause it's hot in the pot cause it's dope so fresh and so clean you call me Irish Spring soap Sure my style is crazy, but me? The survey says NOPE Chorus 2x Do I, do I 3x Do I sound crazy?

Let's say I'm cooler than uh... Middle July... In Australia Sick as sickle cell psychopaths That's Stuck with Malaria Llergic to penicillin Limits? I pen a ceiling Then match it, burn it with matches While nothing they pen appealing It Won't even fight the case bruh Spitting bout they clique and they clipping But that's a waste (waist) bruh Hip to the "real" that they talking but they ain't living And i ain't tryna keep up with backwards "saggin", that ain't fitting I don't fit in, or fitting to buckle They really in trouble Soon as I double The rhyme scheme, schemes? I got me a couple Punches and puzzles Been playing with words prior to ruzzle Talking alphabet soup days I'm cooking no Soufflés But it seems that we ain't eating Regime be the team, making moves You don't see them On tv or in a magazine center fold But we out in AU So you know I'm good as Gold

TuNe$ Something light See I've been missing the Red Room But I"m back for a little bit yeah (Kendrick: Canai Finch on the beat) TuNe$ on the vocals (Kendrick: Turn the headphone up Ali) (It's hot man) Red Room Hell Room (Kendrick:Here we go) Verse 1 I woke up in the wee hours Checked my celly and hit the shower Got dressed, had pancakes for breakfast Ima need power, for this 14 hour flight, borrow Christopher's converter, charge my electronics Whats next? Bid adieus, farewells and see you soons Though I'd really like to stay It's time to making moves Time to making tunes Call it self development And my minds states on heaven, I'm hell-a-bent The Regiment Got me And my father control seas [ctrl+c] Copy But I'm modest, let's be honest They flashy like paparazzi Gaga babies googoo Look who's talking, Toodle Ers, with two hands in the air They need a pickup Scrimmage the track, a pick up Scrummage for scraps No dish up Holding no leftovers They not on a level with us Or maybe the same level Just different buildings Either way I'm still making killings And I'm feeling [Chorus] Oh so turnt, chilling as usual with new folk but there comes the time to go Airport, right on time, luggage 20 kilos Plane flight ain't on time, that's okay for me though O-M-W home honey, I know we hardly spoke Still I'm feeling that things gon get better though but Westside, I don't mind, customs then I go uhh Eastside, just in time to hit the studio uhh Verse 2 Before these classes get me down Trodden and over burdened Jet-lagging ain't swagging Like hang overs from swerving Through many different countries The time has come for me, to get back on tracks I kill em, they should be cuffing me But comfortably I relax and I sit Get my drink and then I sip Write, record and then I dip When I touch down Scores, are what I'm thinking of conjuring up now. Sure, I got the power to just start to buck wild Formalities would condone Me brandishing the chrome But ima stay in my zone Not an ounce of second guessing Waking ups my second blessing Just existing is the first Not even counting the rest man Need a rest man, seeing through your Ray-bans Weapon is concealed, they unarmed like rayman Like rain man, we fly Qantas Socially inept but a lyrical savant It's Me, I, TuNe$ and yes I too Commit lyrical assault So these beats, I bruise I know it sounds corny But like Tom, I cruise or Penelope Sick with no remedy So What you telling me That you're feeling a way Basing it all on your feelings today Nothing to say positive iPod it is Just Plug in and play In my Dre beats Lookin for some Dre beats Or forward, chuck deuce to the past To say peace The pastor says peace This rapper says peace America says peace Can someone explain please? But I digress, when I can't stomach or digest Plus the delays makes me wanna board a plane and fly west Back to AU, where people be like "Aye you, are you famous?" I laugh, and just tell em to stay tuned And I'll stay TuNe$ Unless I change to my government home safe It's pretty safe to assume That [Chorus] I'm oh so turnt, wheeling in my two door but solo, ain't got the time no more First class, right on time, Nikes, Levis, Polo And it ends, right on time, got four more to go though Put in work, getting out the money The only way goes Seems a long way til graduation tho, Westside, I don't mind, picking up and go But Eastside, right on time, there's no place like home Yeah

Verse 1 Look I prolly can't even afford this That's why I make my own In my home I record this Say red room say red room So it sounds grandiose But I'm dozing off This my bed room Where I spend my whole day dreaming Awake used to get in trouble for day dreaming, or saying Something to my neighbor in class (So they said, But I was rapping to myself) That's the past Now I'm rapping for these people Who's wondering where I been No support, so I'm wondering if we friends Airports, for the sky's that I'm living in Christ gets the wins but like we ain't get the dividends See I can't act like I don't need it Spitting these killer rhymes but dead lines they don't meet em It's Like they don't read the contracts Or The contacts need contacts To combat being broke and ungrateful Bake my own cake And say grace when ever plates full That's Full a food or full a air See this fool was full a fear But scared, money, don't make none And if you follow templates you just make ones Won't get fed if you reserved So till the cash box is the federal reserve 200 what we clock, and the naysayers we swerve Cause this is what we do CDC say it's a verb So You can go and tweet, rt, blog it and blurb TuNe$ back for the first time and his flow true as the word Word. So you may say debatable But know fo' sure who wrote this Slanging slang on beats, prepared potent Family bank on me, we stay open No bail out, no government check, no chase Morgan Stressed out, looking for something chase Morgan Sir roc and lil Richard don't relate Here Wray & Neph still getting that black cake But see my pockets ain't fat Because I lack cake and gang money in fact is, Crippling; Crab cake And big homie is home He gotta stack cake Like a wedding But this cheese got us a Rat race Jerry vs. Speedy G We gotta catch pace So please don't call it greed But give me the cash straight They tryna castrate dreams Lock my drive down Great Still it's inbound that impound Cake Verse 2 And Scott said he don't wanna hear no more struggle rap But if we ain't eating, how imma stomach that So I'm killin it, like or not Double tap Still Jamaican by nature I wear a dozen hats Jack of most trades, guess I'm master of nothing Like ima end up mastering mastering nothing Broke as a joke, ain't tryna be laughing at nothing Tryna have my dollars long Must be a pastor or something? What would be nice, is Darlene's checks Still I shout to The Lord Like Darlene Zczech Gotta be crazy tithing with all these debts But Only 10% he ain't over charge me yet While Unis still raising their tuition And Intuition says that it won't help me see fruition And I ain't in to wishing, superstition or religion But Relationship determines resources so pay attention Can't take for granted I ain't alone But watch who you 'round, they may be found fake tryna castrate dreams Lock your drive down Great Still it's inbound that impound Cake

Chorus (Sean Black/ Angie/TuNe$): Don't got everything Don't need everything See I can't complain I cannot I can't even tell you how I made my way to this spot Ain't a lot of help But I can't forget what I got Still they try to front on me but I Came up that ain't all me Stay true that's all me iTuNe$ that's all me All me for real Came up that ain't all me Stay true that's all me Me and my homies This RMG for real Verse 1 (TuNe$) ... That's the coalition But shout out CNS, 2g, N2x, Red Room. Confusing whom dissing Cause they say we ain't the best But they nodding, well I guess They sleep. Good night. Good riddings No hype. Good writtens Must be on a count of the gifting Tryna put me in a box But they themselves in prison in prisms But Back to the premise Go to guy Better chance naming something I don't do More is in store Told you before iRap, iProduce, iDance, iTuNe$ They getting outta line I shape up They getting better rhymes Then I get better Jack of most trades I Promise no shade But If they flow cold. Then iKnitSweaters But I can't do this all on my own accord Mercy (Murci...) driven, you own a ford TuNe$ Royal that I owe The Lord No E, See I just came Home from Tour I Said. (What You Said?!) Never mind chitter chatter Cause I know what I said What they think it don't matter Matter fact No opinion Theme, I'm a king Through the King's dominion What I really want Chorus Verse 2 (Army): I came from the slums... Raised by the gun Brain changed. Bang bang .. Gang banged with the bloods Lived on the streets I was saved by the bloods Then I met Christ I was saved by his blood From Piru to sky blue Skies to recite Truth Red eyes on red eyes. I'll remind you We the next best. That's def. I can sign you Clearly I'm Ken. TuNe$ must be Ryu Known where I come from. Know where I came from No it ain't me. His grace is amazing Regime all around me. Team of victors Bars... only gotta freeze for the pictures I love the way that I came up Tour the world with my day ones A couple friends are my days twos.. They love to lie if they hate truth They hate us and I'm good with that Christmas flow,mean I'm good with raps Camo 3 you know I'm cooking that. No chiropractor won't look at back... Then... Then again, I won't remember it This is the regiment. Wait... I don't wanna use that rhyme scheme Space, where u find. I had to sign me. Great will define me Chorus

Oh My God grant them grace cause the pace I'm moving at makes it hard to save face, when somebody new at rap is torchering them again, Water board Tryna make the starting five from being a water boy On tracks I just come alive They're washed up, they're on the shore Aye bae bae, watch how I ride the wave screaming "All aboard" Fidzo: TuNe$: Alright, TuNe$ back so move back, just a little cause when you rap you bruise that, instrumental but i chew tracks pass bone, down to the gristle and it's so sad someone please get them a tissue Cause I'm spitting right at you bless you and all the people that back you, them too Filling up your bubble but you're number 2 Pencils You ain't gotta ask, others trash, we the best who Doing it Sleep on a beach, you can rest assure On this beat I'm a freak, people beg for more Plenty wholes in your swag man your style's a bore Just avoid body bags, it's best you get down or get done off a round if you run off your mouth but I'm just awesome now flows Imma floss em Dot "T"s and I cross em How? I don't know TuNe$ is wild but I'mma chill for now Mony: Owww Dew:

Army: Commitment ... Along persistence .. I'll go the distance I'm omitting ...the competition ... And not to mention Naysayers. Hay-makers all they get from me Do not take that literal but literally it's lyrically I am me. But it's R-E-G ... I-M-E... I am beast X-men sketching lesson blessings stressing lessened I am free A-R-M...Y its me hire me for fire speech I decrease my father peeks cause we got the sinergy synergy ... Same page... And my brain changed... Cause I hate lame and I hate plain But don't hate plane cause I hate same Get a AK then I take aim... At they game ... And blast off... Great is like they last choice Doing well flowing out my shell like I'm Blastoise Red room dead room extra levels all these beats be dying here Disappear like jumper parachute the jumper flyer gear Private practice purposely pre-gaming prior pioneers Why'd I do that. I don't know but you should fear cause I am here. Chorus: In the Red Room, the Red Room (Say What) The Red Room, the Red Room (Say What) The Reddest Room, the Reddest Room (Say) Not the bathroom or the guest room or the... (What) Say Red Room, Say Red Room (Say What) Say Red Room, Say Red Room (Say What) Say... Red Room Red Room Red Room Dew: Well I couldn't be better myself but how are you doing? These things should keep to myself but only few knew when I used to take it easy, more respectable Red room she feeds me, beats delectable Accessible to only a certain select few While we working to get through Just a couple we let view From the outskirts with a outburst and the loud shirts saying "Kry out" Never die out of the context But it's complex those you can tie out... Side my ride but deep inside u know my flow heaven sent Foolish pride is suicide, couldn't purchase for 11 cent Foolish guy it's do or die But who am i to crucify Your suit and tie like super fly I'm rooting for this music why I do so much when I can Understand it I didn't plan it Demanding I gotta have it See land and I gotta grab it Like life in the morning That night you might be mourning A loss... best take heed this is a warning Cause we here... Chorus: In the Red Room, the Red Room (Say What) The Red Room, the Red Room (Say What) The Reddest Room, the Reddest Room (Say) Not the kitchen, living, dining room or... (What) Say Red Room, Say Red Room (Say What) Say Red Room, Say Red Room (Say What) Say... Red Room Red Room Red Room TuNe$: Red room, where I reside And yet, where tracks applied The best, well it's implied The rest, can go and di-gest It's hard to stomach They vomit, stumble and plummet Take heed or take nothing Run with us or run from it That's victor or victim Track heat? I assist 'em I just, crack, whip on your back Slave to the crack beats in your system Spitting cause He's risen So I say murk Listen, just living in the red room go insane perks It works, as my office, ask gates And there's no waits Just setting my own pace And my own flow You a slow poke In this here race, better grab skates Make haste and chase (Morgan) Everything they say is boring (snoring) Ain't no other way to score it One to ten, how fly? I'm soaring I get a high when I rhyme any time, it's true I'm an addict. Call it magic But the color in mind ain't blue Check the package And the fact is, well, This gon be something to see If you ain't got a bed in the red room PLEASE DON'T SLEEP

Verse 1 I'm Standing my Ground Holding it down Going to town, on what I need to Working for the crown Then I shred it into equal Parts and pieces for my people Just to show that y'all are kings and queens Sturdy Never Feeble This is needles to the veins flow That's Straight dope Taking you higher But them thangs won't They lack the potency Poetry where the focal be Focusing on my folk and me Growing, we got no time For that bogus hocus and pocusing Magic? Nah You looking at miracles All in Espiritu Santo Get with it pronto Hoping that combo's Nothing too lyrical I'm a head honcho With words not balling like rondo They curbside we in the condo But still inner city You moving on up Come on please say it with me Chorus I got the victory x3 I'm a champion. (I'm winning) [twice] I'm a champion The best yet to come They say it can't be done But I already won Run until I finish I'm already on the track So All that's left is run Right(?) into my victory You can call me victor Breaking the richter Enemy's energy helping But God is what makes me a winner Verse 2 And got me here spitting This gifting is nothing for play Words have power, as of today It got all the haters just running away With nothing to say Well nothing that matters Cause my self image is nothing to shatter You are a winner Don't say that to flatter It's true if you choose So what would rather Defeat?...

Verse 1 The champ is here If that's so, then the camp is here You don't really want no issues Verbal AK? More like heat seek missiles That recognize real No big deal if they miss you Everybody's doing it But I'm official tissue I'm talking skin, organs Still I'm here to bless you With words of wisdom Don't try your luck against me Beats? Kill them But you knew that Ain't desperate when speaking on Date lines See we flew that AU in 20 got victories then flew back Who you know that do that? In God. True that. Chorus And you can tell by the style that I use I'm creatively superior yo I never lose And never loss cause I'm the boss And never will cause I'm still the champion, chief one, won't lose until I choose... Verse 2 And homie never that Lyrically I'm the better cat And you know I'm allergic Rheumatic fever's a definite I sicken myself So sick I sickle the cells Of the mind where these thoughts are held... I guess that's why my mind's Sharp No lies on my part Can't do this all myself I already Told you I got the victory In God plus OG Hotsun he made the beat Played his part Hopper meet sensi So eloquently we killing it For LA The la.