Friday, September 30, 2016

Kenny Wade - Tha Game - Lyrics

                                  Chorus: 2x This is tha Game - My n*ggas - This tha Game - It don't stop

                     It's a constant struggle - in this world I'm gettin closer - to makin this bread by pullin out my roaster - or makin my doe rise quick wit bakin soda and coca - livin la vida loca - or cut tha jungle up and bag all tha grass - and hold my elbows in a private stash - til tha hood got dry a hustlas dream - I'd feed all tha fiends til I'm floatin in cream - give tha hoodrats cheese - trick cabbage for rabbits - I figure it's trade though I know it's a habit - and though tha papers quick - I know where tha rock leads - when you're controllin tha spot makin yo block bleed - there's guilt and pain - til you're feelin you're smothered - cause tha fiends are your best friends - mothers and brothers - and sisters and cousins - all caught in tha game but somebody gotta do it is tha thought in ya brain.

                                    Chorus: 2x This is tha Game - My n*ggas - This tha Game - It don't stop

                       This my destiny - so I stay waitin patient - like a slave on a platation - frustration - no reparations givin so I'm takin  - how I'm livin - day to day and - makin these tracks exposin my soul - then here comes some cat tryna take control - tell me change yo lyrics - no wait change yo voice - f* n*gga he probably in this game by choice - I was born in this and accepted fate - I got underground classics on plastic tapes - I got fans in Atlanta - fiends in Queens - I got spots in BK still makin cream - this American dream seems like an illusion - be careful my n*ggas in which life you choosin - half these producers be lookin for actors - you better add up all your factors.

                                    Chorus: 2x This is tha Game - My n*ggas - This tha Game - It don't stop

                     Yo know it ain't a thang for me to pull a dyme and make her slang for me it's all G...G - believe it's tha original pimpn tha village hoz - I'll leave you limpn if you try to crimp my skrilla flow - smooth criminal - hoppin from train to train gettin brain in a range switch lanes - ain't a damn thang changed - Ima freak em freak em - play tha scene let you peep em - I'm tha dutchmaster - smokin 2 hoz at once - aint talkin bout blunts - Im bout to do this - leave you toothless I'm ruthless wit mines - here's a one eyed flute to shine shyt.

                                      Chorus: 2x This is tha Game - My n*ggas - This tha Game - It don't stop



Kenny Wade - Lost Soul - Lyrics

                              Chorus: 2x Lost Soul - Don't know where to go - trapped in a world that's cold - Lost soul - Don't know where to go - Can somebody save my soul

                               Where did I go wrong - I have to know - thinkin these thoughts that's irrational - why I'm so quick to grab tha 44 when I know it's tha po po at my do' - son I'm screamin my mind filled wit demons - controlling my thoughts causing my soul to rot - and this ho that I bought - she be actin funny - pretendin she my gurl when she just after money - and n*ggas don't wanna play right - hit em wit tha chrome like Stallone they won't see tha daylight - I'm scared of what I might do - n*gga flash yo cash I'll go mad and bite you - it's a cycle I was trapped in - from clappin to rappin to platinum - yeah - now I'm on tha right track bout to make it happen.

                                 Chorus: 2x Lost Soul - Don't know where to go - trapped in a world that's cold - Lost soul - Don't know where to go - Can somebody save my soul

                                  Just sittin here thinkin - collectin my thoughts - K on tha microphone soon to hit tha charts - and these n*ggas that diss now soon gone march behind me - but it'll be hard to find me in my mansion - pocket a grand son a day - chics be flockin my way like Usher - cause that's how they ride tha dick - dressin all fly when they feel like shyt - I don't wanna be rich - just secure - cause you can't have shyt if yo mind ain't pure - that's why I roll wit who - only tha real n*ggas - and what we do - try to fill n*ggas - wit tha truth so they can roll in coupes - like me and Big C bout to do - droppin jewels you n*ggas ain't stoppin me - Killah Kaine n*gga S.A.T.

                                   Chorus: 2x Lost Soul - Don't know where to go - trapped in a world that's cold - Lost soul - Don't know where to go - Can somebody save my soul

                                    Body born free my mental conceived in slavery - thugs wantin to slay me my mind could save thee - if you listen as evidence check my transition - I left tha man's prison he had my soul locked - with no hope trapped and so I sold dope - only way I knew only pay I knew - with greed in my heart destined from tha start to be a broke n*gga - wanted tha do quicker so I fronted rocked gold chains and stayed blunted - spent all that doe then I had to get mo - and it didn't come easy tha reflection in tha mirror was startin to get dark dirty and sleezy - as time went on - til one day I was hit by a ray of light my word is bon - so powerful it opened my eyes - and I could see for tha first time I was livin these lies.

                                      Chorus: 2x Lost Soul - Don't know where to go - trapped in a world that's cold - Lost soul - Don't know where to go - Can somebody save my soul

Thursday, September 29, 2016

Kenny Wade - 210 tha Satown Anthem featuring Del Richo Jones and Sharla Deal - Lyrics

                            Chorus: 4x Get that Doe - 210

                    We stackin takin up slack where cats is lackin - double up tha dro sacks and leave em low on they backend - take tha hoz that they mackin put em down wit tha team - we surrounded by tha fiends you could drown in tha cream - Satown on tha scene my n*ggas is all gangsta - eastside killers - westside bangers - southside playas and northside ballas - all us is known in tha hood as tha shot callers - we got rottweilers ready willin and able - got heat wit no labels laid out on tha table - got a bangin ass stable full of yellabone boppas - they proppa up in tha club they show stoppas - tha whole crowd jock us - they love tha sty - we up in Sugars laid back sippin bubblely - nothin troubles me I'm a cool ass cat - stuffin dollars in tha strings of tha chics wit tha fat backs.

                           Chorus: 4x Get that Doe - 210
                    
                    Spark tha chocolate so I can blast off like a rocket - when I cock shyt you dig in yo pockets like you got jock itch - don't knock it I block aortas like rigor mortis - you cats bore us got your whore singin my chorus - type insane though I tangle wit tha anglos - coppin stacks I push fat sacks of draino - f*ck tha dee lo on tha streetz I'm playin Cee lo with my pizzos - f*ck th po po they know my stylo - I'm never actin I'm smackin cats rappin - they fakin jacks talkin bout shyt that never happened - I'm a true hood captain better yet I'm a general - marchin these lyrics into your spirit as they enter you - they're changin yo perception of these Satown streetz - tha league got heat when we break down beats - make tha fake pound street and pavement - sendin tha sellouts and tha snitches to they m*tha f*ukkin grave man.

                            Chorus: 4x Get that Doe - 210

                            Tha smoke is fillin up my lungs I'm losin focus - chokin off smoke like I was tokin hocus pocus - I'm diagnosed wit full blown skunk addiction - tha clocks tickin and I ain't even f*ckin listenin - I'm glistenin and shinin - me and my n*ggas shine like a pair of diamonds - drop gemz whenever we rhymin - hittin honies all tha timin - callin tha shots and lockin tha block out nickelin and dimin - and gettin red off tha dirt - keepin my eyes peeled for size D tiddies in tight T-shirts - wit fat asses breathe intoxicating gasses - tha flows graphic - never cater to tha masses - I'm givin lashes and whippins to foreign n*ggas on my block trippin - I'm never slippin - I stick tha clip in and blast you wit this lyrical tool thats stashed in my mental.

                            Chorus: 4x Get that Doe - 210

Kenny Wade - As tha Years Go By - Lyrics

                          Chorus: 4x As tha years go by things ain't changed - it's still tha same game - I'm still tha same Kaine.

                           I was born and raised in these cold hard streetz of San Antone - at age 9 got locked in my first group home - a full grown man trapped in a child's body - now I use that pain to get tha crowd rowdy - Satown Brooklyn connection flows as lethal as injections given to killers - only tha real will feel this - I guess that's why I roll wit criminals and know cap peelers - dealers of drugs and pimp playa hustlas rollin until tha po's bust us - you can't touch us - like tha Hammer before tha haters got him - I already played tha bottom now I'm reaching tha top - and it ain't gone stop - until I got tha hood up wit me - I stood up quickly and you can do it to - all you gotta do is live by yo means and mean what you do.

                           Chorus: 4x As tha years go by things ain't changed - it's still tha same game - I'm still tha same Kaine.

                            I'm not another bitin MC tryna be what I see on tha T.V. - I been doin this since I was knee deep or knee high - stared these eyes into 2 barrels of 2 guns and still these fake thugs couldn't shoot one - to put me out my misery - now I've grown spiritually and physically - opened my mind and seen tha wizardtry - and trickonomics keepin my mobility downward - I walked thin lines with round curves - that's in circles - following thug virtues to guide me - no knowledge from colleges with ivy - I be the ugly face of politics gone wrong - they'll shun my songs and celebrate me when I'm long gone - a modern prophecy from me to you - Ima keep chasin these dreams til there's nothin left for me to do - I'm staying low key and humble - playin defense waiting for MC's to fumble.

                            Chorus: 4x As tha years go by things ain't changed - it's still tha same game - I'm still tha same Kaine.

                             I grew into a cold hearted system raised black baptist - grew into a black capitalist wit a knack for this - street poetry only those close to me - know that I'll leave a flame holy like a rosary - uh Ima pause and let that sink in - it's like I'm psychic because I know what you're thinkin -  that's contradictory but I wasn't picked to be a disciple of Christ even though I try to stick to the - laws of tha Bible - I was left a statistic went from home to home livin wit these rich kids - with no stability and there's 10 million other brothers feelin me scared to show how there real feelins be - holdin em back makin em think that they a low life - most of them got 8 gurlfriends wit no wife - I'm here to open tha eyes of those that's closed - I'm blessed with tha flow - check tha prose.

                             Chorus: 4x As tha years go by things ain't changed - it's still tha same game - I'm still tha same Kaine.

Kenny Wade - Already Rich - Lyrics

                            Chorus: 2x I'm never gone lose this game til I quit - I keep my head up man stay droppin hits - when life gets hard I get harder than it - cause on tha inside man I'm already rich.

                             I'm bout to cut tha haters from tha beginning - this for tha n*ggas in tha background head down smilin and grinnin - playin from tha sidelines wanna gab and talk - you crab n*ggas never get it til you're wrapped in chalk - man I ain't just spittin - this tha life I lead - HIS story never seen G's like tha league - I'm in tha streetz like a white caprice - harrassin punks and geekers - mistaken my kindess for weakness - it's Kenny Wade reppin Satown Texas - Melvin tha Mack resurrected recognize - real n*ggas on tha rise - we drop bombs - it's 20/20 league dot com.

                             Chorus: 2x I'm never gone lose this game til I quit - I keep my head up man stay droppin hits - when life gets hard I get harder than it - cause on tha inside man I'm already rich.

                             I'm sick of n*ggas speculatin and guessin - I'm bout to hit em wit tha wisdom that they lackin in this flow that I'm blessin - bout tha real vs fake - not tha region or race - I know some Colorado n*ggas that'll squeeze in yo face - and take yo life away - for stereotypin - so quit hatin so they can quit takin yo life and - leavin you on tha news - I'm droppin jewels like Jacob - block snooze on tha fools who can't seem to wake up - it's Kenny Wade and I'm nationally known - meanin from here to BK I can crash and be home - mash tha gas and be gone - faster than Priest Holmes - havin a laugh at these clones cause they act be wrong - tryna be tha league but forgettin tha struggle - it ain't all about tha hustle and bubble you gotta touch tha - hearts and minds of tha people who listen - take notes man find what you missin.

                                Chorus: 2x I'm never gone lose this game til I quit - I keep my head up man stay droppin hits - when life gets hard I get harder than it - cause on tha inside man I'm already rich.

                           

Tuesday, September 27, 2016

Kenny Wade - Sometimes - Lyrics

                          Chorus: 2x Sometimes I'm flossy - Sometimes I'm not - Sometimes I'm humble - Sometimes I'm not - You thinkin that you know me - I think you know me not - So watch yo self playa before you get got.

                           If you don't know me by now you'll never know me like KRS - playa it ain't no diamonds or baguettes on my wrist - don't sip cris but I stay throwed off a fifth of hennesy with vanilla coke - I ride lac wit my cuz solo in tha buick - it's tha 20/20 league you know how we do it - flow so fluid ride over tracks - gotta spin me on CD's I'm too hot for wax - S A T ya'll know me don't need no Hum V tricks hum on deez - got love for my thugs got love me - got slugs for them thugs wanna bug wit me - I said bug man but ya'll know what I meant - and I might tend to sin but I'm heaven sent - when I was ten I was living in tenaments - now I finally got ends to spend.

                          Chorus: 2x Sometimes I'm flossy - Sometimes I'm not - Sometimes I'm humble - Sometimes I'm not - You thinkin that you know me - I think you know me not - So watch yo self playa before you get got.

                         It's tha game spitta comin wit tha one hitta quittas - one blody blow make a punk run to tha shitta - I'm like Mann on this track - I ain't playin on this track - if I see you hatin you gone be layin on yo back - 20/20 league - real brothas in tha streetz - hit up tha late night spots you see me - it ain't hard to find me I'm gritty and grimey - wit a carload a mami's in tha caddi behind me - I get doe by any means necessary - post up by tha spot and pick cherries - or kick do' - it really don't matter as long as my pockets fatter I'm ahead of tha game - I'm tha slave that they just can't tame - you gone see me makin minimum wage in a champagne range - Kenny Wade name known national - locally accepted reppin what - Satown Texas.

                         Chorus: 2x Sometimes I'm flossy - Sometimes I'm not - Sometimes I'm humble - Sometimes I'm not - You thinkin that you know me - I think you know me not - So watch yo self playa before you get got.

                         If you steppin to me bringin tha heat to tha streetz - I hope you ready to meet tha cold concrete - these hollows will make you leak I seek and destroy hatas - runnin yo mouth thinkin yo crews could fade us - I got news for you - you messin with tha red hot crew - I thought I told  ya what tha red dot do - when you get up in my shiddid and this a homocidal revival for rivals who didn't get it when I spit it - on tha underground tape - man you bound to hear tha sounds of rounds if I'm found round snakes - that be lookin crooked tryna jack my possessions - smack yo f'n ass with tha wesson - my M O T I V E to keep these thieves from takin my cheese - please believe I'm one of tha hardest - regardless of yo status - I leave tracks on yo cabbage.

                          Chorus: 2x Sometimes I'm flossy - Sometimes I'm not - Sometimes I'm humble - Sometimes I'm not - You thinkin that you know me - I think you know me not - So watch yo self playa before you get got.

                      

Kenny Wade - You So Fly - Lyrics

                           Chorus: 2x Kenny Wade you so fly - smile every time I see you passin by - Kenny Wade you so cool - come and get it baby make it do what it do.

                            I'm gettin better everyday - makin moves like a mason - layin down tha bricks creatin my foundation - around town racin lacin tha tracks - a mazin on wax I'm just statin tha facts - I was raised by a Mac people know him as Melvin - so I got a knack for this game I found myself in - ladies love to help when they see me in need - not cause of tha greed - it's cause you see they believe that Ima be tha next to do it and bring em wit me - plus I stay jiggy custom made fit me like I'm wearin a glove - spread love to my peeps - in Lex coupes and Jeeps we rollin out in tha streetz - from Victoria courts to Astoria queens - and almost every other city between we gettin green like a old lawnmower - baggin tha grass - money clothes and cash - I take em both and dash.

                           Chorus: 2x Kenny Wade you so fly - smile every time I see you passin by - Kenny Wade you so cool - come and get it baby make it do what it do.

                            I came into this thing wit a little but I'm leaving wit a lot - sometime I speak it in riddles to leave HIM out of tha plot - of my plans to get to where I'm trying to be - so when I'm rhyming it seems like tha perfect time for me  - to let you in on who I am and what I do - don't sell white - don't slang blue - I'm just a dude like you tryna feed my people - in a desert like a eagle - residents of a evil - society but still we rise and get paid - never gone be a slave - I;m ridin out til my days is over - beat down blocks like I'm a boulder - Kane tha King Cobra reign supreme over - all those who fake and front and call names - they all lame - all of they dames - try to hit me up on tha low to get play - this is how it go - this is what they say.

                           Chorus: 2x Kenny Wade you so fly - smile every time I see you passin by - Kenny Wade you so cool - come and get it baby make it do what it do.