XV - Wish U Were Here Lyrics

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XV - #EndOfTheWorld Lyrics

XV - #EndOfTheWorld Lyrics:

[XV - Verse 1]
Let me in your life, let me in your homes
Let me in your stereos and get me in my zone
A hero on the page is what I wanna be the most
But if we follow for a follow, tell me who gon lead us both
Roman numeral flow, wallet full of C’s
Turn numbers into the alphabet so I can count G’s
The loser who won too like you was counting the 3
After the millions cause they doubted the dream
I aint lost a thing in this grind but my mind
And reality so harsh how could dreaming waste my time
I just ask mine, hypothetical at times
Wonderin’ if my rap minds matter after I flat line?
So I sign out of Facebook and get some real friends
Got off Twitter with niggas and set some real trends
And we gon’ get it man while the World spins
Cause everyday they try to say that the World ends

[Hook]
Followers followin’, role models modellin’
Niggas throwin’ they dollars in and everybody is hollerin
Is it the end of the world yet?
Is it the end of the World yet?
Followers followin’, role models modellin’
Niggas throwin’ they dollars in and everybody is hollerin
Is it the end of the world yet?
Is it the end of the World yet?

[XV - Verse 2]
Young and invincible, hated by all the principles
Maybe cause all our principles would seem so fictional
Now we live in a world that’s so digital
Hashtags at the minimal, niggas act like it’s biblical
Typical I watch niggas thats at they pinnacle
And not have one event that felt pivotal
When I was young I was wylin’ but always had drive
They suspended my license and then I got fly
Who gon’ change the World, not I
But I will influence the mind that does try
Thats a Pac line, see how it all goes
We could become a leader after you follow
So sign out of Facebook and get some real friends
Get off Twitter my nigga and set some real trends
And we gon get it while the world spins
Cause everyday they try to say that the world ends
Is it over yet?

[Hook]

[XV - Verse 3]
Ugh, back to Squaria I go
Its our future Odd Future you could never know
Saw a nigga on Twitter say Vizzy will never blow
I guess there are some shit that I’ll spit that I never get to show
Over they heads I go
I wrote this on a flight next to this women that was white
She asked me what is that you write, I said a rap song
She said: “really, with sentences that long”
If you think rap is just drugs and gats then you dead wrong
This is the paper my sons college fund is made on
Those college kids at shows in the front row with weight on
We change lives with these lines that they hate on
Spit on tracks like simple jack and then kick back like Fei Long
I just want write something that make you get life from it
Its more than just a facebook, like or dislike button
So sign out of that and get some real friends
Get off Twitter my nigga and set some real trends

[Hook]

XV - Learn To Fly ft. Betty Trouble Lyrics

XV - Learn To Fly ft. Betty Trouble Lyrics:

[Hook: Betty Trouble]
I learn to fly
So you, you run to find the gun
To shoot me down
Before I got too high
I learn to fly
So you, you run to find the gun
To shoot me down
Before I got too high

[XV - Verse 1]
See, I grew up on that Northside
Where the ballers don’t play courtside
They wear colors, and ride for they brothers
Throwin’ they C’s up and B’s up and courts high
And I touched my first 45
When Jordan was wearing that 45
And I couldn’t ball, I was like 4’5″
So I stayed inside writing up more rhymes
Well of course I, had problems with thugs
Who told me that I couldn’t get any love
In the city I’m from, don’t know why
I stayed here, never said bye
Dad said no, Mom said try
Shorty said “who?” Now says “hi”
Teacher sighs, says “what you gonna do?”
“When you leave school”
And I said I

[Hook]

[XV - Verse 2]
More fire, more fire
As I get higher and higher
My bars get tighter than Rikers
When I get behind mics like I’m Myers
And lay on my bandwagon
Call it radio flyers
But if you roll it, come on then
I hope you saving your tyres
Don’t buy my CD, just to see me
‘fore the day I expire
I am here permanente
I swear my name could be Kaiser
No fat lady’s gonna sing
Skinny chicks in my choir
And life’s a bitch
But I swear that bitch couldn’t be finer
I asked my momma, where we go from here?
No clue till we die
So living like this our last is the move for the night
Called me a nerd in high school
Now my school is so high
I’m flying first class
Like my homeroom’s in the sky
And I

[Hook]

[XV - Verse 3]
Knew that I could when they told me I can’t
Said I was good, I told ‘em I’m great
Funny my hood, they told me I changed
I said yeah, only the game
Now am I here throwin’ up squares
L & 7′s up in the air
They askin me “Vizzy you really prepared?”
I say “hell yeah, where’s my chair?”
Keep yo throne, leave my wings
I am grown off something
Got me flyer and feeling super I am Mario 3
This is when no-one knew who I would be
Back then when no one would ever believe
Now they see cause I fly with my dreams in front of they eyes
Look

[Hook]

XV - The 27 Club Lyrics

XV - The 27 Club Lyrics:

[Hook]
Jones, Hendrix, Joplin, Cobain
Sex, money, liquor, cocaine
Rock, Roll, Peace, Love
Now welcome to the 27 club
[Verse 1]
Spit that wonder rhymer shit
That blow ya brain, Kurt Cobain, that Nirvana shit
Who gon’ bring the game back?
The same dude who spits rhymes ’bout dimes
and gives pennies for thoughts
Wont break for a dollar but ’bout to change rap
Endulging myself in liquor and wealth
With a chick who says she’s a Christian herself
We talk, our upbringing
Before she go down swinging
Just a couple 80′s baby’s who walking around dreaming
I’ma die young is what we walk around singing
Mind full of ideas, who can’t him out of believing
Sink to the bottom, it brought up all of our demon’s
When we playing we have to face ‘em
Bring us those gold bottles
F-ck it we have to taste it
America’s role models but we’re no Channing Taylor
Closer to forty we get, is probably Casey Case
27 year old legends, Devil can’t wait to take ‘em
I hate ‘em
[Hook]
Jones, Hendrix, Joplin, Cobain
Sex, money, liquor, cocaine
Rock, Roll, Peace, Love
Now welcome to the 27 club
Morrison, Winehouse, Joplin, Cobain
Sex, money, liquor, cocaine
Rock, Roll, Peace, Love
Now welcome to the 27 club
[XV - Verse 2]
Stairway to heaven I’m on my last step
The first 11 would lead me straight to my death
And that hotel room thats a mess
I hope every secret is kept
21 and shot for his Nike’s
The things we do for a check
6 more years can make you a legend
A lot of pills for digestion
A lot of real life in question
A lot of sex and with less feelings
Abusing these substances like step children
Tell me my wrongs and read me my rights
Be honest, the excuse is I’m living my life: ironic
The devil in my like Jin on Tekken, with tonic
What the doctor give us for it? The Chronic
No wonder we are slaves to the night
And we only break free on the pages we write
Fall into the darkness on a stage full of lights
I told you fame came with a price
Ya life!
[Hook]
Jones, Hendrix, Joplin, Cobain
Sex, money, liquor, cocaine
Rock, Roll, Peace, Love
Now welcome to the 27 club
Morrison, Winehouse, Joplin, Cobain
Sex, money, liquor, cocaine
Rock, Roll, Peace, Love
Now welcome to the 27 club
[XV - Verse 3]
The meme generation where everybody is famous
Blue check next to ya name or remain nameless
When friends get jaded cause all you do is get faded
Play Gears of War and hit Vegas with all my niggas who made it
Maximum Drive but only minimum wages
You close ya eyes as soon as you get on stages
Got homies who died at 27, not in those pages
Thats when I realised, life is what you make it
Kids want my career and I tell ‘em “love it or hate it”
Put fame on a scale and you’ll be glad that you weighed it
When miracles get credited to elitists and sadists
At 27 just praying, you here, happy belated
Middle fingers whenever you take pictures
When life gives you lemons, use it to chase liquor
Consumption’s our destruction if you figure
Theres a whole generation full of wild little niggas sayin’
[Hook]
Jones, Hendrix, Joplin, Cobain
Sex, money, liquor, cocaine
Rock, Roll, Peace, Love
Now welcome to the 27 club

XV - Chaka Shao Khan Lyrics

XV - Chaka Shao Khan Lyrics:

It’s these girls that be needy
Labels that be greedy
That keep me hitting these bottles hoping I find a Genie
No shave November, hair growing out in my beanie
Benny the Jet hit got chicks on my L7 weenie
Musical chair rhymes, they thinking it’s there time
The game like Lebron’s hairline, always receding
All I’m needing is a little space
Once I get a little taste
You niggas should grab a chair, no Triple H

Tech-Neek you a fool for this!
This feels soulful, but powerful
Chaka Shao Khan!

Welcome to the city of pretty women that can’t take the now
And cry enough to turn a small lake into the Nile
Head’s great, but they be a head case on file
With contraceptive pills she ain’t take in a while
So I’m putting on a glove like OJ in the trial
For me to calm down, it’s gon’ take a while
Vegas for the night we got drinks at Tao
Like Calvin in Paid in Full
We pop Ace so wild
While, niggas who were hating all in our faces
24 hour diamonds, they all shapes and smiles
It was all hate til now
Now I’ll take my bow, little hoes, weak little hoes
If this was 5th grade, I put put you in a figure 4
Used to keep a flag on us like Pookie’s clothes
Just a bunch of Lost Boys, Bangorang, Rufio
Chaka meet Shao Khan
And in my downtime, since weed is a trend now, I sell it by pounds signs
And still deliver classics through Alpines
Squarians say, Vizzy blowin’ up? It’s ’bout time”

And this just the beginning..
You know how people say, “This is my year”?
Naw, this is my generation
Vizzy

This is that Chaka Shao Khan
Mortal Kombat bangin on that loud tom
When I spit that blacka blacka blaow rhyme
Losing my mind even though I sound fine
8 blunts deep, think I’m about to be on Cloud 9
Coupe changing colors, the new name is mood rings
Square in the circle, four eyes and 2 chains
Under the illest conditions, I’m winning: flu game
Hashtag Squarian, intergalactic crew name

Los - Get It ft XV Lyrics

Los - Get It ft XV Lyrics:

[Los - Verse 1]
I use to wheelie the bike, dribble to ball
Now I’m ballin’ when I travel, no dribble at all
I use to run suicides, impressin’ my coach
Now I’m fly like I quit the team I aint messin wit coach
I watched Michael Jordan take flight
Hammer? did the typewriter
My first freestyles came as a bike rider
Cuz I used to spin the handle bars round
And thats quite a spin cuz I handle bars now
I use to play hide and go seek on the roof
Now the roof play hide and go seek on my coupe
Uhhh, I used to clean up my sneakers with a toothbrush
Now my show game floss a lil’ too much
But, I’m exactly what my hood need
I’ve been mackin’ since Ewing had good knees
Geez, say hello to the problem
Cuz now I’m watchin’ Melo at the garden
And I’m thinkin that life got colder
Had a chip on my shoulder
But I got a little older and the World don’t owe ya
Nothing, no bluffin’ when they ask me how I did it
I tell em that I push it to the limit

Nigga I gotta ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-get it, ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it

If you came up poor in the hood like me
And just wanted to know what the good life be
Watchin all the hustlers and the big body cars
Wrist full of ice livin’ life like a star

Nigga you betta ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-get it, ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it

[XV - Verse 2]
Blessing this game and it still aint safe
They say Johnson is magic, labels still don’t aid
Killin’ these bloodsuckers and I still aint Blade
But I’m still going off like my bills aint paid
But my dues are, huge bars, in the game like ?
Me and seven grew up lik4 a coupe with only 2 doors
Get it, thats a coupe muthafucka
These bitches see no roof and go woof to a nigga
I used to watch Stars Wars and used to act like Darth Vader
Daddy’s princess and swallow up my light saber
I used to play Donkey Kong country
Now I go bananas all over the dman country
Came outta Kansas they say we a little country
Now I’ma blow us up like we are our own little country
Been this way since King Kong was just a baby monkey
When haters were just turkeys was just funky
1985 watching Voltron and Mcguyver put together the pieces of the city on fire
Nothing, no bluffin’w hent hey ask me how I did it
I tell ‘em that I push ‘em to the limit
Nigga I gotta…

[Hook]

[Los - Verse 3]
There like oh shit the crown aint safe Los snappin’
You took the words right out my mouth like closed caption
Cuz no passion is matchin’ mine
And you wanna mash it up wit’ the mastamind
Huhh, h-h-how you passin me I leave ya
I don’t kno no limits like Masta P wit’ amnesia
I used to watch Rambo wit’ the ammo and the shotgun
Then I watched Randel when he scrambled then the shotgun
I still play freeze tag with my main crew
I mean I dont but my watch and my chain do
uh, I’m talki rice and montana
Now promoters wan know, whats my price in montana
I say I’m from the murder
Where they cook it on the burner
And they whipped it in the pot
‘fore they put it in on the corner nigga
Welcome to the spot
Wanna know what? Ima learn first rule
Mind ya business if the shit jus dont concern ya
cuz…

Life got colder had a chip on my shoulder
But I got a little older and the world dont owe ya
Mothing, no bluffin’ when they ask me how I did it
I tell ‘em that I push it to the limit

[Hook]

XV - Blame Yourself Lyrics Ft Casey Veggies, Emilio Rojas & GLC

XV - Blame Yourself Lyrics Ft Casey Veggies, Emilio Rojas & GLC:

[Verse 1: XV]
What got in her is all them girls that got in her
And when she heard that old nerd is newly popular
Getting looks of you on facebook, saying “X fine!”
This is when Urkel turned into Stephan
Unless I’m going crazy
And all of these ladies always like dude
I was like Common & Kanye: too shy, dude
Now they mad when I move how I move
That’s how your hoes turn to foes like 2 times 2
See, I knew it would happen with the rappin’
And they lacking and they cashing
The kid in band class has got ‘em on the bandwagon
Blast from the past, chicks in class, I was passing
Notes to, they checkmark the box they said no to
I’m a new man like Randy, you can’t stand your old dude
So when I ask about him you say “me and him are so through!”
All of the time I gave you all of my time
Now I got none to give and I’m all on your mind but..

[Hook x2]
Now it’s up to you to say that you were wrong
When I knew all along you’d call my phone
And shawty
(You can only blame yourself)
When you just hear the tone
Don’t leave a message and just leave me alone

[Verse 2: Emilio Rojas]
Remember when you left me?
You’re right for me now
I couldn’t get the time of day
Now you want nights at a time, right
But a threesome what I like right now
Life a bitch and karma’s a bitch, I’m dyking it out
Like mama mama mama, you could be the one
Really I ain’t f-ckin with you, you should be a nun
If you want a reason from me, I would say because
I told you because, no love cause I’m over you
Over you, I roll with a chosen few
No one was as cold as you
Your heart is like some frozen food
When I would go to school I would get ignored
You toy with my emotions like pieces on a board
I’m Jordan in this sport, in at every turn
Before the kid was panic, it was never concern
Not a phsycician in a clinic asking “when you gon learn?”
Just tell that bitch, it isn’t pimpin if you never been burned

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Cassie Veggies]
She heard me screamin, Jordan back on the team then
Started loving me more, the art of winning that war
These women don’t love these artist, they asking take em to stores
And hosting to get em presents with money we made on tour
That’s cold: but you know, life ain’t fair
When I needed you most, you see your life wasn’t there
When I leave here and coast, now my phone ring bare
Looking at it while we blow L’s then press decline
I’m fine on all that, got too much on my mind in time to fall back
Caught up in the grind of you trying to crawl back
My heart is in these lines, hope this markers soon be fine
I hope these models love wine and these white jacuzzi towels
Roll with the winners, quick dinners
All good intentions, chasing dreams, like a J O B
See me shining, now I’m on a track with GLC

XV - Boss Level Lyrics

XV - Boss Level Lyrics:

Yeah, this shit shound like video game music
Like the boss level, thats where we should take it

[Hook]
Boss level, boss level, boss level
Boss level, boss level, boss level
Boss level, boss level, boss level
Boss Level, boss level

Yeah, this that King Bowser flow

Creepin’ up on that boss level
Tell me what that cost for you
Jewellry all made in China
Know one of them diamonds is all yellow
I be out in NY hittin’ that Lala like I’m Carmelo
You know they try to lock the rappers
Don’t f-ck around let them dogs smell you
Used to ball like EA, now I’m on that 2k
Thirsty bitches like who they?
That Fly boy club baby hu-rray
And all my niggas get fooley droppin’ shit to me, you could get souffle
Just kick back like Lui Kang, before a nigga pop at your toupee
And I don’t ever f-ck with a 2-face, you can leave that up to Bruce Wayne
Run this town and I run this block and I run this street
Give me 2 lanes, come alive at night, give me 2 fangs
bands on tre 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 stop on Apollo and now I run the f-cking Apollo
I don’t even need that joint up in Harlem
Talking bout space shuttles up in the Cosmos
Where we at, someone better call a tarot

[Hook]
Boss level, boss level, boss level
Boss level, boss level, boss level
(Creepin up on that boss level)
boss level, boss level
(Creepin up on that boss level)

Came too far to turn around now

[Verse 2- XV]
Got more checks and I got more numbers
Got more bread than I got more wonder
Bra’s in my hand but them chicks like somethin’that are high maintenance like top floor plumbers
And I keep mad rubbers, Amex card, yeah I keep that from her
Cause all in all they know I ball and so they call just to see that jumper
One night stay at the United center
Then I gotta stop at the bank
Cause I turn the mall into Madison square
This flow right here don’t see no breaks
Running back throwed cause im in that flows
In at the shows f-cking mad hoes, she gimme that p-ssy like American hoes
I shoot for the moon like witches on brooms
Niggas just wonder when Vizzy gon’ vroom
I’m turning the key now niggas stay tuned
Why is you gassed, you niggas is fumes
Look at your ass, niggas is doomed
CD is trash now pick up a broom
I’m up in a room with bitches on shroom’s
LA mornings and Vegas nights, Toga parties and pagan lights
All I know is this aint just flight, but she said drink it’ll change ya life
Now I’mmm, wonderin’ where we are
Tell em

[Hook]

XV - Hoop Dreams Lyrics

XV - Hoop Dreams Lyrics:

[Hook]
I'm talkin' 'bout hoop dreams, hoop dreams
My nigga had hoop dreams, hoop dreams
Some niggas ball, some niggas shoot
When you from where I'm from, everybody wanna hoop
I'm talkin' 'bout

[Verse 1]
Dwayne Wayne to Dwyane Wade, fire on him
So hatin' niggas that ain't paid put fire on him
But he was USA Jordan, nine on him
The old heads he used to hoop with even tried to warn him
Not everbody gets those dreams
Even Ewing didn't get no ring
We see the beamers drive by and some guys won't get those keys and I
But we pray that Jesus Shuttlesworth we hit 'em threes
The dudes in his crew would move keys fast
But he passed like Steve Nash
'Til the day that he need cash
Then he has to start to say
Move dimes easy or make pennies the harder way
Like get a job today
He says that's too boring
I'm too broke to pay attention
I'm getting what I'm affording
And girls watch from the floor and recognize him from scoring
And rims on twenty-threes, now he's the new Jordan
With his

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2]
Carry heat like Alonzo
A nine like you Rondo
Then you hit the block, Dikembe Mutombo
Flew to the top fast, now you gotta drive slow
Yao Ming out in Houston with yo eyes low
You shooting for racks on racks
Got dreams to be Kareem, then match the stats
I'm talking Bill Russell rings, back to back
No Toronto, but some niggas just rap to rap
Cause everybody can't ball and that's a fact
But I came with the Magic, Shaq attack
My OG told me, victory's so sweet
But not everything, that's a Phil Jackson chat
I'm talkin' Bulls verse Jazz, I captured that
Cause I take all of the glory these Caps could cap
Uh, my dudes ball, still out there shooting
Funny thing is none of them were hooping
But they had

[Hook x2]

[Outro]
Because the streets is a short stop:
Either you're slinging crack rock or you got a wicked jump shot
Because the streets is a short stop:
Either you're slinging crack rock or you got a wicked jump shot

XV Ft. Trae Tha Truth - Batteries Lyrics

XV Ft. Trae Tha Truth - Batteries Lyrics:

Vizzy where your newer shit?
I'm underground slime, Ninja Turtle sewer shit
That joint I dropped in April
Make them hoes kneel like O'Neal
You retired from that grade, I'm making more deals
So ill, the shit I get out of these tulips got me
Killing the game gratuitous
And I'm throwing out papers like Uzis
So these girls wanna hang like nooses
And why waste any more losers
When I'm rollin in the drop top cruising
I John Houston, I John Holmes it, I Hulk Hogan
Now tell me how I don't kill shit
When I stay bussing like field trips
The only time a nigga ever seen me
Is when he was watching a flim clip
And my old girl say I don't feel shit
Cause I won't stumble over her guilt trips
Miss her period, saying "I feel sick!"
Shit cut that out now, real quick
And I'm on my Uncle Phil shit
Throw out some jazz and get some cake
You think those little Nickis gonna
Make you feel her bass?
I don't trust no one but God
Say my prayers and give him thanks
Porto-potties on the moon
Man my shit is outer space

[Hook]
Say I ain't riding, say I ain't focused
I say "ok! I'm reloaded"
I see the top, that's where I'm going
I'm like "ok! I'm reloaded"

Bitch, I'm reloaded

XV - The Kick Lyrics

XV - The Kick Lyrics:

[XV - Verse 1]
Countin’ my blessing watching Inception
But I’m living one of those scenes
Where everyone knows it aint real except him
They can’t convince him to believe
I know this life with all the lights and how it aint true
But f-ck it, I don’t wanna leave
Cause you can never have deja vu
If you don’t ever dream
Uh, successful stories never told to us
Tryna make ends cause we never got what was owed to us
School never grown on us, Pops never shown on us
Open sesame, see the street never closed on us
Moved white, and didn’t see much green like a ski slope
Now I see so much green that I could be Hulk
And people think I relocated on the East Coast
But I still hold it down in the town I speak for
Towing my city behind me like it was repoed
In a game full of sharks but there aint no cheat codes
XV can take a hike, I’m Tim Tebow
Matrix Reload, face it, he cold
Rep the 316 I’m 7 30 in the mind
I’m that dude hands down, 6 30 when I rhyme
I’m a 235, always in my prime
And it’s 4.15, meaning it’s my time
Was I a nerd cause niggas acted like dim wits
Or was I truly just gifted in academics
To get that with these lyrics that I was rapping like christmas?
I could number 2 on all of the doubters up on my shitlist
Pissed my little brother has to miss this
Told my momma she’ll never watch from the sofa
Tell my haters, hit record on they remote controllers
Until til my totem falls over
[Hook]
This is the life that I never will forget
Im inside a dream that I never wanna quit
So I’m just sittin back, waiting for the kick
I’m just sittin back, waiting for the kick
This is the life that I never will forget
Im inside a dream that I never wanna quit
So I’m just sittin back, waiting for the kick
I’m just sittin back, waiting for the kick
Wait for it…
[Verse 2]
Lord can I change my life with these sentences
When I got boys doing life cause of sentencing
I’m dealing with it every night, thats what penance is
Barred like Bruce Willis but Die Hard With A Vengeance kid
And I’m in this party where all these women is
Tryna find where niggas with dollar bills and Benzes is
Finally left what I wanted for what I needed
Can’t be the girl of my dreams if you don’t close your eyes to see it
The road less travelled, where both of us were headed
Said it would kill us, I told you I wont let it
When my life was plain, most bitches jetted
You said boy I’ve been down like toe touch stretches
I even set expectations and you never ever met it
But I gave you my heart you aint even call a medic
Now she telling me to leave her alone
But I can’t like she got bad credit
I guess its deaded with me and you both have left it
In eternal sunshine but my spotless mind wont forget it
So I accept it and pray no-one intercept it
Given the globe my soul and hope everybody accept it
Making it is never what you expected
I told my girl she’ll never watch from the sofa
Tell my haters hit record on they remote controllers
Until my totem falls over.
[Hook]

XV - BITSTU (Dreams Money Can Buy Freestyle) Lyrics

XV - BITSTU (Dreams Money Can Buy Freestyle) Lyrics:

Yeah, fresh off tour nigga
I still smell like the van and shit
I was like, "soon as we get into the studio..
Load that Jai Paul joint up"

[Verse 1]
What it do, what it do?
Peas and carrots, I'm back in the stu, in the stu
Shouts to Casey Veggies, that's my dude
Finish touring, now I'm back up in the booth
Like Superman 4, S on my chest and
Damn ho, he flexing
Hard in the paint, that's a Van Gogh erection
Head til I ache, X on Excedrin
Niggas gonna hate, that's a fact, not a question
You face time and I'm giving bars like facing time
Throw your watch in the garbage, nigga, you wasting time
Doctor my lyrics, I'm taking time with these patient rhymes
They say the world's cold - time to make it mine

[Hook]
I know I've been gone a long time
I'm back and I want what is mine
I know I've been gone a long time
I'm back and I want what is mine

[Verse 2]
What it do, what it do?
They want beef? Well, I'm back in the stu, in the stu
Like Hangover 2 with a Tyson tattoo
They want a new classic? Well, I'm writing that too
Money, cars, hoes, chains
Dope flows, females, wait?
They got no content and subject, fam, they emails blank
Paint a picture and tell whatever the details can't
Buildin' a movement, them haters making my retail wait
When they go on sale, put it on the scale
Praying that it do well, and weigh as much as blue whales
Dropping bars for all of them broads who bailed
Smoking that cool J, giving haters 2 L's
Perfect timing, I started popping with rhyming
I was close to getting a job at Furniture on Consignment
Tapping on the table and spinning around in a chair man
Now it's deals on the table with the chairman

[Hook]

XV - 30,000 Feet Up In The Sky Lyrics

XV - 30,000 Feet Up In The Sky Lyrics:

[Hook]
We going high, high, high, high
30,000 Feet Up In The Sky (Vizzy)
We going high, high, high, high
30,000 Feet Up In The Sky
We going high, high, high, high
30,000 Feet Up In The Sky
[Verse 1: XV]
I do it all for the life that we cherishing
And dimes like a ferryman
And paper like librarians
And a whole bunch of Squarians
Who keep me on shuffle
Knowing I’m gon’ win
This is game 6, 4th quarter, Dallas in a huddle
16 years old, you woulda found me in some trouble
Cause I hustle while they cuddle
And threw knuckles when they juggled
And I stacked chips but never singles
These are pringles those are ruffles
And if Kansas burned down now, you would find me in the rubble
Cause I rep it like every second
And I get it like every minute
I’m more serious every period
And I’m in it with every sentence
Before it’s all over I promise they’ll carry the best
My brother is Dillion, I’m bound to be stressed
No dollars is on them streets boy
All you gon get is reality checks
I’m overseas like Bono and hittin’ tree like Bono
Blunts fat as Yokozuna
But my eyes like Yoko Ono’s
And all I have are hopes man
That one day they’ll all get on me
You found out that I’m dope man
Go ‘head and snitch on me
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Wherever you think I went, I didn’t go
And if I did I took a pic of it and sent it home
Deserving my spot, I put that sword in the rock like Pendragon Arthur, Arthur
Vizzy bitch I’m in my zone
They do what the Romans do, when in Rome
And I do what a cobra do, spit venom
Told my city I did a song like lights up in a rented home
We fight just for the time thats here
And live life until my minutes gone
My-my how fifteen minutes fly by
They tellin’ me I rep it
And I just reply “I try”
They know just where my head is
Where my head is where I’m headed is the sky
The game was hungry and these monkeys just fedded a bunch of lies
And they give food while they give food
And I came through like I’m they hero
My label is asking for hits I’m thinking I’m steadily bringing them kilo’s
And shawty is asking for one on one
I’m asking them for a trio
I get over her like scorpio
My hearts on sub zero
Heroes

XV - Phobia Lyrics

XV - Phobia Lyrics:

[Verse 1 - XV]
Yeah, do I want this bad as I think that I want it?
Posters on the wall, you’d think that I’m wanted
Jessie James style, living without laws
A rebel without cause, and models without flaws
Sound good? Probably is
Texted Wiz asking him “where the party is?”
Still don’t go out
Cause I always feel like the nigga nobody know ’bout
So til I am a Billboard charter
Record label Martyr
Hold my bottle in July for sparklers
Going from 500 comments online to hit the club fresh
And nobody comment on mine, I won’t lie
Sometimes it kills to dream
But even Superman gets hurt by the green
But what I’m scared of is getting hits like a fiend
And then being high and it’s not what it seems
Damn…
[Hook]
What are you afraid of?
Afraid of, afraid of
What are you afraid of?
Nothing but you
What are you afraid of?
Afraid of, afraid of
What are you afraid of?
Nothing but you
[Verse 2 - XV]
Yeah, baby I’m your boogie-man
She said Maybe we should be friends
Maybe we should be then
If that’s all it takes for us to break
You could be my Rose but you chose to be the Vase
She said I froze when she said “Let’s get a place!”
Like commitment is what I’m scared to make
She don’t gotta go and look my mom in the face
With three marriages that she views as mistakes
Wait, you’ll never be that to me
Hope you know that in case you ever come back to me
I know sometimes these 16′s are just raps to me
But me and your love grew so rapidly
I still see you sleeping in the bed with your back to me
How did our “forever after” not end happily?
Actually, I guess it’s not goodbye
You can’t open your eyes, baby
We ain’t even high
[Hook]
What are you afraid of?
Afraid of, afraid of
What are you afraid of?
Nothing but you
What are you afraid of?
Afraid of, afraid of
What are you afraid of?
Nothing but you
[Verse 3 - XV]
Counting my blessings watching Inception
Feeling like my dreams come true like the totem fell over
‘fore the credits started rolling
But these are just previews, it all would come soon
I’m just living in it, like front rooms
Cause any minute it all could conclude
Chasing the high like running on blunt fumes
Came from the underground, creature from the Lagoon
She’s so amazed by this life I live
But I cannot stay, one night to give
And I hate to say that I hit it and quit
But in the back of my mind I know she thinks that I did
And it kills me, tryna put my all into it
All those BBMs you sent
Have an “R” next to it
143′s turn to OMG’s – TTYL, my flights about to leave
I know…
[Hook]
What are you afraid of?
Afraid of, afraid of
What are you afraid of?
Nothing but you
What are you afraid of?
Afraid of, afraid of
What are you afraid of?
Nothing but you

T Lopez - Breathe Ft. Lil Wayne Lyrics

T Lopez - Breathe Ft. Lil Wayne Lyrics:

1,2,3,4
…
it's like a real life bouncer coming to life
i can see the animal when i look inside
he wants me, the only thing that satisfies the piece
he hungers just for me, it's everywhere i'm gonna be

i'm always...he's always watching
it's like he can't get enough, my love is a job
i'm always...he's always watching
it's like he can't get enough, my love is a job

breathe, …must get down, get down from there it's like you're always …
cause boy you're driving me crazy
breathe, your love is too much … you killin' me baby

it's like i … cause you're always there, … be like a shadow
and to me that ain't fair
you got what you want and you know what i need
so just tease … and let me breathe

i'm always...he's always watching
it's like he can't get enough, my love is a job
i'm always...he's always watching
it's like he can't get enough, my love is a job

breathe, …must get down, get down from there it's like you're always …
cause boy you're driving me crazy
breathe, your love is too much … you killin' me baby
i can't breathe

i can leave it till tomorrow…tell your boyfriend sayonara …
…i'm a dinosaur, …
sheets, in my bed, when i … between her legs, … between her legs
now she sleepin' …
i can't breathe, … get away,
i can't breathe, get away, get away

breathe, …must get down, get down from there it's like you're always …
cause boy you're driving me crazy
breathe, your love is too much … you killin' me baby
i can't breathe, just breathe
just breathe, just breathe, just breathe, just breathe
i'm addicted baby.

XV - Watch Me Go Lyrics

XV - Watch Me Go Lyrics:

The say “Vizzy, we just want to see you go in”

“Just Go In”

Well

Now watch me go

I Will, Thank you

 

[XV - Verse 1]

On ya mark, get ready, set

Always right I never left

Exhales, exiting hill, thank God for every breathe

Shaking the devil wearing a cherry dress

Staying sincere as Nas on his belly shit

Yes, now watch me go

Can we get higher, probably, it’s not a thing

Nigga’s still talking ’bout Dollars, Obama just wanted change

Decided you want that fire that go straight to your vein

Or do you want that Waka Flocka Flame?

(Now watch me go)

No one dissin’, I’m fine with co-existing

My lines is so intensive, my grind’s like toting pistons

From outta these bars, I shine like Sonny Liston

Now are you listening, good

(Then Watch me go)

I’m so un-Christian, but niggas at home is dissin’

Feeling drunk off of power, I’m bringing back prohibition

Niggas is loading pistols, to bring it to where I’m living

I promised y’all I would win it

(Now watch me go)

Showing it off, knowing I’m raw, oh my voice throwin’ you off?

Well how about I shout it from the same cliff I’m throwin you off?

Ahh, you on my balls, you should hold em, I’ll cough

(Now watch me go)

Still a D list, but at least on V list

of emcee’s you cannot compete with got a buzz

Now all a sudden, these honey’s that I could never be with

All hopping on XV dick

(Now watch me go)

You get shelved while movers is moving dressers

To my new house, where my old one? psshhh, I gave them my successor

And them girls wanna come through so I’m deciding who’s better

Cause they hard to deal with like playing cards glued together

(Watch me go)

With the flow and it’s always getting better

Call me Guinness book murderer, I’m killing every record

Ya’ll got half-assed class

You just semesters, bring your hoe, they chasing birds

Call yo ass Sylvester

(Watch me go)

The elephant in the room gave me thick skin

Wouldn’t heard of who when the labels just pitched in

Who woulda thought, that the way that I clinch ?

Would have me falling in love with ?

(Now watch me go)

‘O11 dropping blow up records

Tour bussin’ with ? smoking with ?

Had so many L’s thought we was going ‘O11

Now I gotta do a show in a second

(Hold up, now watch me go)

Reaching the final level, my body glow

First it was my hands, then it was my soul

A lot of people loved it, but those that don’t know how a Kansas boy flow

(oh, watch me go)

Yeh, yeh, watch me go

Now watch me go!