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DJ Kay Slay ft. The Outlawz & Onyx - My Brothers Keeper Lyrics

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<CENTER>My Brothers Keeper Lyrics by DJ Kay Slay ft. The Outlawz & Onyx (Intro) Hussein, Jersey block, braaaa (Verse) Yeah, I pop a top down, blaze a snapback You look hungry, nigga, betta reed yo crack bag The belly of the beast is empty, we starvin' Niggas got they history messy, P. Marvin Sneak thru they dreams, 'stead of rackin' up chase news Killaz out there tryna be fearce, so I'm replacin' 'em Had to write the serial number, I'm defacin' 'em Niggas lost they Grammy award, they third basin' 'em What's left venom, I'mma beat it out 'em I broke my first bamboo and rode the reed upon the Beat it album Ever since, dim we ride, nigga, You pro'ly thuggin' in a small ass town, probably high, nigga The kids lost, ain't leadin' 'em right These so called OGs ain't feedin' 'em right A'ight? Trap to cop the niggas down like a G top 'em Bloodshots, feather that ass just like a peacock Hot, flame on legend, Jersey block Russian roulette with my name on seven, The ugly caterpillar right before the butterfly, 45 rockin' to sleep, singin' my lullaby (Hook) Everybody lookin' fo' change, but ain't changin' Yung niggas lookin' fo' gangs, but ain't bangin' Soft niggas lookin' fo' cops, but they tellin' Sittin' down, ready to snitch, I mean yellin' (Verse) Too hard fo' the radio, they don't play this This the kind of hip-hop, these niggas don't make this Forgot about the struggle, and niggas in the cages Finna take it back to Adidas with no laces We just spittin' out rhymes, or spittin' out razors Niggas still mad, I can see it in they faces Shine without diamonds, outlaw's anics Black Rolls cruise from the crack to the projects Dope so good, make your baby mama nose bleed They appreciate this shit more overseas Uncut, untampered with, remember? AZ told you niggas life's a bitch Remember? Tuck D. told you bitches, pump yo fence All my G rapsters still on this road to the wretched hip-hop In it's truest form, sway Puma's on Who stay right there with the (???) The noble outlaw, Machiavelli trend, and I'm from a choose crew Like big daddy Kay. Courtesy of Slay, this is strictly for the streets Ain't no peace till my niggas get a piece. Come on! (Bridge) Ride wid us, or collide wid us, it's as simple as that fo' me and my niggas We train war stories, outlaws on the ride, jealous niggas I despise Look at my eyes, come on! (Verse) Let's get is unplugged, one slug is one thug That gun love, run drugs with yung thugs When the drugs come, slug son, the rocks come With the snob done, till I saw the plug one Listen, dum dum, know what hood I come from?! I come with a hunit niggas, that's my plus one Run up on these lil' college niggas from thrust funds Nas get one mike? I don't really want one Back at 'em, back at 'em, we strap at 'em I clock back, I click click click clock at 'em I snap at 'em, I ride a tele tech at 'em And back paddle, yo, lemme get a crack at 'em Back stab 'em, cut 'em up, hash tag 'em Walkin' out the bank with blunts and cash draggin' Garbage truck got my name, I trash bang 'em (???) You betta keep steppin', we keep rubbers to keep thrumpin' You got three seconds: 3 2 1 We got Kay Slays, three Glocks, tree sweepers Ace Ks, blowin' up, heat seekers Betta make way, betta pardon the AK My game's honest, no more blunts in the A trays Throw that piece of pine, cut a nigga up eight ways Last 48, you won't be found for eight days We kickin' doors in, closed doors get forced in This a caution, pay up, extortion! Or get tossed in, winners get bossed in Or get tossed out the plank, or in a cross win Paw! Step fingers, doublecross a nigga Gun in yo hand, don't make me force you niggas Come with the bread, or it's gonna cost you niggas Take you to the roof, jump! Chris Cross you niggas  </CENTER>

DJ Kay Slay ft. The Outlawz & Onyx - My Brothers Keeper Lyrics

My Brothers Keeper Lyrics by DJ Kay Slay ft. The Outlawz & Onyx (Intro) Hussein, Jersey block, braaaa (Verse) Yeah, I pop a top down, b...

DJ Kay Slay - Death To Wack Rappers Lyrics

DJ Kay Slay 12:41 PM

Death To Wack Rappers Lyrics by DJ Kay Slay (Intro) Yo G Yup Niggas doin time in here Jon Connor Loaded Lux LockSmith (Verse) Look, brace yo self as I take yo breath, it’s the face of death Fast pace on this paper chase While I race you take baby steps, getting waste Like a mistake, I don’t make gambles Rappers get buried, unbearable rhymes be carried by pal bearers Six feet is the only way you niggas is deep Music is how I eat sick My teeth in the beat, turn a feature into a feast My brand rising, give me the G’s still I’m completely obese Shit, I need my G’s to increase These niggas is comical Out of this world sick, This that vomit on the comet flow Hell yeah, whole counter accountable for reviving a diamond that is rhyming with a cause And this line you hear me shoutin It’s like a diamond with no flaws Embracing niggas too basic Yo head in the clouds, my head in the space ship My flow is a trip Allow me to spend a vacation Glad you could make it Standing ovation, round of applause Stand in the piece, don’t expect me to pause for a star Yall done got me pissed, consider this my start nigga (Hook) Death to you wack rappers, yo time’s up Real hip-hop niggas, stand up! I don’t give a fuck how much money you got When you get on this mic you better be hot (Verse) Feel like I go rail with dark world, been low light Put it down flat like a satellite beer and the light years on You shed a light, the satellites that you parasite’s parasites You nightmares see every nights wear armor for the honor Front lining, no turning back I determined that, came a circus act in a circuit match They started they facts to me, worship stats that I hurt the back How many headshots have you fitted inside a murder cap? Let’s talk, tell me the lost tales and portrayals Pourin trails for glory mills dead or in jail All hail the rule of all hell War well, can’t mix more L’s then toss shells You reachin, barely makin the bear minimum Shakin, this courage takin We fearin them cohenal Just bolt through threshold My chest cold, I felt away since I left home I felt away (Hook) Death to you wack rappers, yo time’s up Real hip-hop niggas, stand up! I don’t give a fuck how much money you got When you get on this mic you better be hot (Verse) Look, now what if I said I was in bed I was inbred with niggas who fed All for the pain I had in the past All of it masked, some of it lead To my demise, when I realized niggas be talkin one way Til they get pressed with that Then what was a threat is now a buffet So how the fuck they try to degrade I was playin for Whatever example they can’t sow I do not stand for Fuck your spotify, I’m genetically modify I plant Caesar’s stampede, to these niggas I am on sentel You never cored, no Whether a person has yo interest at heart When we started, never we’ll see this as a business wrap Artists get bombarded It’s droped but they on positions Instead of checkin them sales, they questioning my intentions Upset with they all misfortunes Suspect that they wanna force em with threats But the fortune was kept And if so that portion is less The riot started that, my cousin had a heartattack And then he lost his father Don’t bother until you harbor that (Hook x2) Death to you wack rappers, yo time’s up Real hip-hop niggas, stand up! I don’t give a fuck how much money you got When you get on this mic you better be hot DJ Kay Slay - Death To Wack Rappers Lyrics

DJ Kay Slay - Death To Wack Rappers Lyrics

Death To Wack Rappers Lyrics by DJ Kay Slay (Intro) Yo G Yup Niggas doin time in here Jon Connor Loaded Lux LockSmith (Verse) Look, brace y...

DJ Kay Slay - Respect The Cipher Lyrics

DJ Kay Slay 12:40 PM

Respect The Cipher Lyrics by DJ Kay Slay (Intro) DJ Kay Slay – the drama king Time to take it back to the essence of hip hop Respect the cipher Ramadan (Verse) This is for my peoples from the hood to the state pen You rockin with the real here, we don’t do no hatin From Philly to the Bronx, Brooklyn to Lobayo It’s on trunk, a fly dude with the alley came No goons, just me and my kaliko Try and press me – get smoked like some Cali dro Born in the bottom, raised in the gutter Rest fell back, I put that on my mother Far away from hoops, 54th in market Lawyer money good, we ain’t worried bout them charges We ready for them phantoms, we tired of them charges My youngins on the strip pitching like the Dodgers The same this life of DJ, I was in the PJ’s All black dickie on, I ain’t changing pre-dates The streets on smash, they live in the chokehold These new rappers pussy, I kill em with old smoke (Verse) Every day they playin the base bumpin It’s pay day with the yay when the base comin The tray makin I tell it’s faced from em Funny how the AK slay but I’m straight stuntin We might as well get the streets, people got by me Bullets made by Rowly – they heat seekers The streets teach us a feature clone for each is own Glory I speed through the wildest, speakers on Just leave me in the beat alone Go back to work and stop then, I be alone Mailman delivered, I turn beef nasty, deliver… liver I’m polished, I’ll demolish lines loaded, Blindfolded, it’s the violence, commence something The way the hot list, I’m seein who they with I’m not trying to game you, PS3 (Verse) I’m all in love with R&B, anyone that was pushin before me Is lookin at the ceiling while I’m sitting where the floor be… above em Figure it matters what they’ve been callin me Hit the Frisbees, it’s too high up for any arms reach Fuck em Get mental privileged youngin And if listenin is the difference then get in this for me Then the sympathy is gone as well as the dollar shots I’m Evan, turn the cooler til they let us out this room And then I 20 10 in 5 for heavy pedal on the stool Everything they couldn’t check off is everything I do Have memory of a block away I made a classic that felt like a big drop today Why not? I’m from the same spot where all we did was shoot ball and rap And admired the older dudes on the stoop tossing crack Pouring henny on imaginary graves Put my hat on my face Old school like I’m back for the trace (Verse) That’s straight bitch, it’s me and Wez in yo mid zone Like to rap for the scratch, fuck the fame and the clizzo Without a dizzo, hella contradin my hizzle I’m married to the game, so deep in it I put my bitch on Quick to send the whole pack in here Flowin, no action here See me on TV but I was dependin on rappin These hoes is slippin, I jacked em We do, we giving out passes Take a ride and get yo money before you give up yo package And I tries to give a phrase 5 times every 24 Coppin 5 meals, I wanna go back and come back 20 mo All I need was a sonic plug and I was in the dub Bitches used to hate this Showin love, now I’m fin to blow Never phased by the accolades, thought be all workin You promise swisha sweets, love like me, rip on LeBron J Bitch I’m in the game and quick to call that 3 inches Get this mic, I’m blowin the mic Yea Michael Jordan my feeling (Verse) Open yo beers and open yo mind Then jump this gears it’s only some time Before they notice, Rollie, it’s guacamole in my stogy Niggas see me and ball a rollie pollie Fuck makin it hot Or I could poke it or Acapulco My house a dojo Mr. Myiagi sake sippin solo I plead nolo to all charges They pop the chargin Me with destroyin, the bitch the hardest Now the song go on, this is my target This so official grammar, I’m sick Sick as MacGyver so record it Pill is the illest, now watch me kill this Tryna keep up, you might be flowin killers Tandem, probably get tendonitis When you hear a song you might as well applaud it Jam it but restore this game Why you sideline chillin? I’m the hardest, PI double M, feel me Yuh I’m the hardest PI double M, feel me DJ Kay Slay - Respect The Cipher Lyrics

DJ Kay Slay - Respect The Cipher Lyrics

Respect The Cipher Lyrics by DJ Kay Slay (Intro) DJ Kay Slay – the drama king Time to take it back to the essence of hip hop Respect the ci...

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