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Hook x2
When the clouds hit the ground, who gon hold me down/
When the clouds hit the ground, who gon hold you down/
Sometimes times I need you to listen, not with the ego tripping/
Sometimes you need me to listen, but im out here drifting/
Bridge x4
We don't stop, naw we don't quit
I said we don't stop, naw we don't quit
Curbside Jones Verse
When the servers go down, our hereos temporarily die/
Media feeds often lie/
Amen, so when the day ends who gonna you put your faith in?/
Time's wasting, yo why you chasing shoes you aint laced in/
You hit yo friends, they don't get back, gotta read between the syntax/
feeling seen, gotta fix that, and realize the times just miss matched/
Head in the clouds too galactic, keep the world view pragmatic/
Yo, My moms made a classic, ecstatic, her and my dad mapped it/
Mr existential, the stencil came from higher parentals/
When my soul exit this rental, I hope I inspire mentals/
Can't claim greatness without doing the maintence, patience/
Aiming shooting shots for graces, gracious statements/
No ones truly stationary, the timing and the placement varies/
Seek the beauty of sanctuary, when the timing and placements scary/
Whats the price of living? Shit Got me pocket watching prophets/
Deposit profits, pocket watch watching, whats the topic?/
Hook x2
When the clouds hit the ground, who gon hold me down/
When the clouds hit the ground, who gon hold you down/
Sometimes times I need you to listen, not with the ego tripping/
Sometimes you need me to listen, but im out here drifting/
Bridge 2 x4
We caught up in this ran again, we caught up in this rain again
Musa Reems Verse
No time to talk cause I’m bringing in another bag/
Runtz in the fronto helpin me ignore the past/
I just got a imported jag and bitch it’s sorta fast/
I use to couldn’t afford to have/
Funny now I can afford to brag/
Checkpoints for boarding pass and a Doja pack/
three shots below the cap/
This Glock 40 hold me down cause it’ll blow you back/
What‘s up with you hood gave me trust issues/
niggas was down my niggas would up pistols/
And cuff bitches so nothing that’s uplifting/
When the clouds hit ground Imma move with enough vision/
Up and it’s been a minute cars with no ceilings in it/
I pray to stack this paper got no time for indecision/
Thotties in the mentions who bougie and independent/
I ain’t into feelings just money and building with it/
Hook x2
When the clouds hit the ground, who gon hold me down/
When the clouds hit the ground, who gon hold you down/
Sometimes times I need you to listen, not with the ego tripping/
Sometimes you need me to listen, but im out here drifting/
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Y2K20 ft. Garrott Odom
02:17
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Curbside Jones Verse
hyaku man en on the calling card when im calling God/
Ball like bakugan, you been falling hard, why you stalling God?/
y2k to the matrix, transcend with the oculus/
Snatch yo wife's toupee, shape shift, blend with the audience/
Save the small talk, we parallel like how the car parked/
Behave with the the small bark, compare the scale when the bars spark/
What you think i rap for? To sit and not use a passport?/
We can blink and Fast-forward can't abuse what you asked for/
Next time I'm in kyoto I'll pour one out for the homies/
Ayo, this right here for the homies/
cats wanna break bread, might break legs trying to foot the bill/
If looks could kill id take heads, shake feds, stay afoot and chill/
keep it solid state, trust you aint brolic mate/
Put em in a box like solid snake to consolidate/
While they sit, plan and fester I channel ancestors/
Never get a hand that's lesser, cant cancel the grand gestures/
Hook x2
Ayo, when you hear this in yo whip turn it up/
Turn it up, yeah yeah yeah yeah turn it up/
Ayo, when you hear this in yo whip turn it up/
Turn it up, yeah yeah yeah yeah turn it up/
Garrott Odom Verse
turn this shit up fool you should remember who you listening to/
throw them into abyss if they behave the way bitch niggas do/
my crew is indivisible just like the broken nation that resides beneath/
where jesus rules see you aint never seen the truth/
living thru abuse wasnt easy but yall needed me/
colder flavor than tcb(y)majors never meant shit to me/
a lot yall way too worried about what’s hot/
but not worried about what we’re not doing with the talents we’ve got/
opportunities missed in a sunken abyss/
sinking to darker depths in the midst of the bullshit/
speaking our untimely demises all through our lyrics/
crying for helping but its cool as long as it makes some millions/
so what you dealing?/
pain, fame or personal gain?/
its all the same when it comes to way the brain interacts with it/
so watch what you putting out cause the same thing could be rotting what's in ya/
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Lyrics
Curbside Jones Verse
Ape shall never kill ape, keep that static out your fabrics/
Survival tactics, lift the masses like atlas, no hat tricks/
Reaper creeping, creasing his forces, time don't wait for deadstock/
That resell got you deadlocked, too late to break the headlock/
Pops said see where yo path leads you, pray away the evils/
But In the dirt is where they leave you, the klan burning down our steeples/
Moms was a teen when she faced a cop with a loaded magazine/
Snatched her out of her mustang, yo they loathe when we having things/
Ape shall never kill ape, keep that malice out yo closet/
Pause it, peep the composite, callous logic, cant applaud it/
The sense I deposit too philanthropic, and we aint going broke now/
Hence I never lost it, too ill to stop it, we can't lose hope now/
Dhrma with the patronus charm, windgardium leveosa/
Winged gaurdians where my bros are, elevate from where my lows are/
Lost a few along the way, this rap shit i can't take for granted/
I planned it, the seeds planted, grow through granite, on a planet that's panicked/
Hook
Feel like Nigo in '93, hope my soul can be free/
Touch people close to me, this where I'm supposed to be/
Ape shall never kill ape so change your mind state/
Ape shall never kill ape, hol up up rewind the tape/
Feel like Nigo in '93 hope my soul can be free/
Touch those close to me, this where I'm supposed to be/
Ape shall never kill ape so change your mind state/
Ape shall never kill ape, you can't run away from fate/
OOg Verse
ルーツなら敬意
餓鬼でもくらった
レンタルで手にした
新作の洋楽が
いつもの景色を彩るよう
高鳴った これはなんだ
変わった感覚
怖いもんなんてなかった
あの頃の少年が夢を抱いて そのまま
手にした武器なら
いつも正念場 飛ばすスピット 弧を描く
おれはラッパー
音の間に着地
変えてく現状 今は乗るビート
やり取り 重なり 色とりどり
遥か上空を風が過ぎる
それに乗せて飛ばしたシード
なら各地のプレイヤー
独自のフレイバー
雨のち晴れみたく現れた花のカラー
お前からのパスで答え合わす
English translation
Respect for Roots
Even the hunger was a shock
I got it by rental
New Western music
To color the usual scenery
Rang
What is this
Sense of change
I wasn't scared
The boy at that time had a dream and stayed as it was
Always with the weapon you have
Draw a spit arc to fly
I'm a rapper
Landing between sounds
The current situation of changing: Now on the beat
Exchange
Multicolored
The wind is too windy over the distance
Seed that was skipped on it
Then players from all over the world
Unique flavor
Flowers that appeared to clear up after the rain
Color
Answer each other with your pass
Hook x2
Feel like Nigo in '93, hope my soul can be free/
Touch people close to me, this where I'm supposed to be/
Ape shall never kill ape so change your mind state/
Ape shall never kill ape, hol up up rewind the tape/
Feel like Nigo in '93 hope my soul can be free/
Touch those close to me, this where I'm supposed to be/
Ape shall never kill ape so change your mind state/
Ape shall never kill ape, you can't run away from fate/
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