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Amazing Stories Pt. 1

by Lousy Human Bastards!

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1.
[Intro: 2pac] Them niggas can't fuck with us! Fuck that peace shit, I ain't even tryna make peace Fuck 'em all! The players are on this side Stupid fucks! [Verse 1: Jabbar] I can't process my thoughts, been depressed in the dark But my progress so *scoffs*, this a contest you lost Yeah your concepts is cool, but your context is false I just side-step and move when they send shots at a boss Say they toppin' the charts, that just got me amused But I'm kinda confused, cause they obviously marks Niggas gotta be kidding, they can't dive in this water Can't survive in these parts, they can't out-swim a shark Niggas dying to push me, I get bored with the talkin' I'ma die in some pussy cause I was born in a coffin I made myself myself, I watched me come alive You don't like what you see? then *censors* shut your eyes I came up out the Melph' yelling fuck the other side You headin' straight to hell cause I can tell you living a facade I'm a win from the belt, I'm a skip from a god I'm a gift and a curse, it's only one of my kind [Hook: Jabbar] Dog I gotta kill 'em, its either that or jail Cause flipping quarters only really offers heads or tails You gotta choose one, I'm talking right or left You gotta choose one, for me its life or death Dog I gotta kill 'em, its either that or jail Cause flipping quarters only really offers heads or tails You gotta choose one, I'm talking right or left You gotta choose one, for me its life or death [Verse 2: Snubnose Frankenstein] My feuds are food, you fools are fuel I lose my cool? No soup for you! Blue Skidoo, I'm through and through The roadster? The rooster? confuse the two I flew the coop, too-da-loo I'm Kunta when the Countach is en route Yeah I tried to be fair, but why should we care Spiking the prices high in the air, buyer beware Get what you paid for when you wage war The main source, they take score we make more Decor from the Bape store, they ain't sure if im Sk8brd or . . ? Cause I was in Shibuya for the summer Rummaging ruins pulling rubies from the rubble These motherfuckers lookin' for some trouble Here's a bullet bruh you're sufferin' I'ma do it cause I love ya [Hook: Jabbar] Dog I gotta kill 'em, its either that or jail Cause flipping quarters only really offers heads or tails You gotta choose one, I'm talking right or left You gotta choose one, for me its life or death Dog I gotta kill 'em, its either that or jail Cause flipping quarters only really offers heads or tails You gotta choose one, I'm talking right or left You gotta choose one, for me its life or death [Verse 3: Seawright] I wouldn't stress the past, couldn't care less for that My niggas done more for me than prayer's ever have No spared effort had, y'all haters better be mad Their reign will be over soon, there there, just relax You said they posed a threat? Guess I don't get the picture Express it's no need to be signed my niggas still deliver Who else would know what's best? What's wrong with this nigga? Since we've been eatin' my figures been gettin' bigger Chevy Aveo, I wrecked it barely a day old Meetin' with the head of the label to see what they bring to the table Fairly unstable, these niggas buck when I say go Check for the pesos, ready and able to levy the payroll There's a reason you lapsed, we'll just leave it at that Been keepin' tabs, your season passed, you needn't ask Peep the facts, got tired of you feeding 'em trash Dog, don't mean to brag, the homies are back!
2.
The Dunes 02:17
[Verse 1: Snubnose Frankenstein] Easy, easy I got a mean streak I'll neat freak clean sweep shit if a seat squeak My street team on the qui vive like a sneak peak Y'all knee-deep, need tipi for the feces Nothing to sneeze at, he think he Weezy BG, bling bling, 100's in the seabreeze They wanna see my sleeve for the cheat sheet They wonder how I do it, shiiiit beats me! [Hook: Snubnose Frankenstein (MitchGoneMad)] Knock 'em dead, (knock 'em dead) Knock 'em dead knock 'em dead knock 'em dead, (knock 'em dead) I confess I'm the best knock 'em dead, (knock 'em dead) Knock 'em dead knock 'em dead knock 'em . . dead [Verse 2: MitchGoneMad] You need experience to be the boss Addin' the paper, what you need, a job? Speakin' soft cause I know people talk But think of crossing me they gon' be singing "Jesus Walks" I told fools they don't want beef I'm Whole Foods, hold you to them subtweets They old news, I'ma come clean I'm wondering, should I leave the monkeys in one piece? Nah [Hook: Snubnose Frankenstein (MitchGoneMad)] Knock 'em dead, (knock 'em dead) Knock 'em dead knock 'em dead knock 'em dead, (knock 'em dead) I confess I'm the best knock 'em dead, (knock 'em dead) Knock 'em dead knock 'em dead knock 'em . . dead [Verse 3: Seawright] Artistry like Matisse, made my new bitch into what she should be Now all her ex-men marvel at her mystique I tried to hide my feat but that's the same shit that made me a beast Be at ease when police creep Speakin' villainy then we ain't see a thing Making sure all of my niggas get a piece A mill' is cool won't be happy 'til we got a feast [Hook: Snubnose Frankenstein (MitchGoneMad)] Knock 'em dead, (knock 'em dead) Knock 'em dead knock 'em dead knock 'em dead, (knock 'em dead) I confess I'm the best knock 'em dead, (knock 'em dead) Knock 'em dead knock 'em dead knock 'em . . dead
3.
Trump Card 04:19
[Verse 1: Jabbar] Call me Michael Bar-leone I'm always gone in the studio, I'm hardly home Now I got a heart of stone My last bitch fucked me over, now I'm never sober ever And I just recorded 40 songs I ain't worried 'bout no move, fuck that I'm in the zone I can't party with you maricónes , I don't care about the blog that you saw me on (nah) I don't rock with near one of y'all, talk to me from afar Back back give me 50 feet, in fact 100 yards They just tryna catch my style rubbin' off I ain't felt like this since Snub' was an underdog Was humble but saw everything I love come apart I just wanna run my money up from the art Give me 10 bands on a Discover card, and all these girls loose ends I had to cut 'em off (but) [Hook: Jabbar] I need you to understand that it's only strictly business Ain't no hard feelings with the shit to me, it's only strictly business I need you to understand that it's only strictly business Ain't no hard feelings with the shit to me, it's only strictly business [Verse 2: Snubnose Frankenstein] Paper to blow, wanna sign us gotta pay through the nose We gave you the code, and they was playin' me close Just in case kept a ace in the hole Safety patrol, I say when to go The future in my eye nigga, Raven Symone Your ratings was low, they came for a show Okay I'ma hang from the goal Ya'll going out of style, Just try going out in style Wanna be over there, boy you know you not allowed Flashing lights, got your woman foaming at the mouth My asking price? You gone need more green to buy me out [Hook: Jabbar] I need you to understand that it's only strictly business Ain't no hard feelings with the shit to me, it's only strictly business I need you to understand that it's only strictly business Ain't no hard feelings with the shit to me, it's only strictly business [Verse 3: MitchGoneMad] Look, every check made's a chess play, I should make that my catchphrase It's some things I gotta set straight, nigga I'm the best of this decade Glad I got that off my chest plate, cleared my headspace of the deadweight Then I segue to the next pay, might just bet Jay at the Nets game I know you saw me seated courtside, jewelry hung like a mistrial Got some shooters that'll take a charge, if you ever try to get foul You got some niggas that'll point me out, and take the stand just to sit down Wow, that's why they wanna come around, man i had to cut 'em off like Kung Lao [Hook: Jabbar] I need you to understand that it's only strictly business Ain't no hard feelings with the shit to me, it's only strictly business I need you to understand that it's only strictly business Ain't no hard feelings with the shit to me, it's only strictly business [Bridge: Jabbar] Only a couple of stacks really be coming from rap, it just cover my tracks Tell 'em the hustler's back, all in my email they asking for somethin' attached We need our money in cash, just to reply back and say we not fucking with that I feel like I'm running the map, I swear I'm a legend, now where all your customers at? [Verse 4: Seawright] He put in a rack but it wasn't exact, did him a favor and I cut him some slack Wasn't up to the task when our trust was intact Since we fell out it's been fuck the collabs The good with bad, talking luxury tax Man I swear this life can be a juggling act You stuck budgeting bills, guess it must be the cap I think it's 'bout time you niggas hung up your hats I'm with some niggas known to tote a tool like Tommy Pickles Feel a li'l tempted? If you want it then we got your issue Blow when I hit billboard, it's Pole Position Broke the note and then we split it, gimme sum to hold my interest Either old or new addition, we just wanna know the difference [Hook: Jabbar] I need you to understand that it's only strictly business Ain't no hard feelings with the shit to me, it's only strictly business I need you to understand that it's only strictly business Ain't no hard feelings with the shit to me, it's only strictly business
4.
[Verse 1: Snubnose Frankenstein] I wear the crown upon a troubled brow And I often wonder how cause yall is funny style but fuck it Once the money pile up a country mile I must be stubborn cause they want me to come around Now I've seen some get sunken by their stomping grounds, (wow) All of a sudden it's a haunted house, motherfuckers runnin' out But you have to be brave Cause after the cake that's when your family change (but aye) Stand in the way I ain't gon' slam on the brake I'll take my chances leaving that up to fate Won't waste my talents building castles in Spain Just as my dad would tell me back in the day (he would say) [Hook: Snubnose Frankenstein (Cheeky Blakk)] Hang tough, it's the way that you gain trust But you know they gon' wait 'til the day of Don't play dumb, it's too late nigga pay up, and Stay from out my face with the fake love I made something shake, now shake sumn I base jump the stage for today's stunt It takes guts but to me it ain't nun' I know they hate us, but we say Fuck them niggas, (fuck them niggas) Say fuck them niggas, (fuck them niggas) Say fuck them niggas, (fuck them niggas) Say fuck them niggas, (fuck them niggas) Say fuck them niggas, (fuck them niggas) Say fuck them niggas, (fuck them niggas) Say fuck them niggas, (fuck them niggas) Say fuck them niggas, (fuck them niggas) [Verse 2: MitchGoneMad] Life's a gamble and we all die It's a cold world, walk by and you'll get frostbite I can't lie I see no value in you small fries And for a feat' I'ma need my knots hog-tied I stayed down, and they think I'm depressed Is because I'm great man they wanna test? You wanna be the best you gotta beat the best So nowadays it's me versus myself, cause when you Changing the game that's when the press start to play It's no biggie I leave it all up to faith It's kinda hard to coach when you out of place And all the bull make you change, but I adjust to the fame (cause we hang) [Hook 2: Snubnose Frankenstein (Cheeky Blakk)] We hang tough, it's the way that you gain trust, but you know they gon' wait 'til the day of Don't play dumb, it's too late nigga pay up, and stay from out my face with the fake love I made something shake, now shake sumn I base jump the stage for today's stunt It takes guts but to me it ain't nun I know they hate us, but we say Fuck them niggas, (fuck them niggas) Say fuck them niggas, (fuck them niggas) Say fuck them niggas, (fuck them niggas) Say fuck them niggas, (fuck them niggas) Say fuck them niggas, (fuck them niggas) Say fuck them niggas, (fuck them niggas) Say fuck them niggas, (fuck them niggas) Say fuck them niggas, wait hol' up hol' up
5.
[Verse 1: Jabbar] The jig is up I got the smoking gun on everybody, look how every shot I hit is clutch I could never stop or get enough Cause anything I do is either new edition or the shit deluxe Nigga hold your tongue or get the fuck Cause anytime they open up they mouth another one just hit the dust If you lyin' I begin to hunt Might I remind you if you try to slide ain't nobody slick as us Them boys ducks I should get 'em stuffed and plucked off Just for fun, just because I can't rock with you punks We the ones you can't sit amongst Oh you the shit huh? okay, i could lift a thumb and get you flushed They want a mill' but I want 50 plus I'ma fuck the game 'til it bust, then disappear for months Don't try to diss, them Nola killers still in touch How you gon' come at a big dog when you niggas runts? [Verse 2: Seawright] These niggas must be missing' sumn, the fuck you think they get it from? Did this once before and we settled matters with fisticuffs But hurry 'fore you miss the fun, we gon' need some bigger guns Our finger on the trigger for the years to come Either I'm the best or you trippin', we not impressed by you simpletons Just spent my stipend I might regret that shit by the end of this but Patricia got my reinvesting my dividends Leave some bread at the crib she the reason my checks are triplin' dog Vince still armed like Full Metal Slick talk and big charms man y'all can do better Who let 'em, I feel sorry I guess they too pressured Ooh they sparked the fuse, we gon' blow in a few seconds Took shots, sent 'em back, this Uzi a ton Now I got the camp waiting for you to respond They say I'm prone to lead a stage, I'm aiming and shooting for stars True enough, pacing thinking "maybe I'm foolish for trying" (Caesar) [Verse 3: Ugly Frank] Livin' cooler than your average Counting' cabbage local motive mental Tap into a triple way dimension when I'm stackin' Keep the burner on me, I be iffy when I travel Case a nigga try to hem me up and stick me for the package Move a motorbike Heavy-weighted, nickel-plated four pounder Hit you with the banger like I'm Triple H This shit is kinda tricky ain't it? I push the aqua-colored Bimmer See the bitches wavin', but irregardless I'm a demon I be mobbin' through yo' hood with a 40 gallon of molly It's obvy I wanna party, I'm potty Swear to god that my inner-body just jumped out my outer-body My bodies just took a bitch to the room and karate chopped her I chopped down a tree and built me a village Of gritty-minded and villainous niggas who give a fuck And will push your wig to the front (look) We breaking in and bitch we breaking what we want (look) Don't make me angry bitch you know that you in danger I'll be on my merry way after showing me where the safe is IPads, passports, heirlooms, bracelets Brace yourself the niggas who with me awful abrasive They famous for leakin' niggas for nothing and creasing braces I'm famous for taking bitches Fucking 'em 'til they tits starts sagging I crush her heart and i run her purse on the daily I'm passively aggressive i often pass on the sess Cause i'd rather fuck with the niggas who pay me, quite frankly (Franklin)

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released September 8, 2015

All songs written and performed by S. Givens, B. Mitchell, C. Seawright and J. Walker

All songs produced, recorded and mixed by S. Givens

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