1. |
Nappy N*gga Winnin'
02:21
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[Intro]
Jesse Owens, Jackie Robinson
Kobe with the 8, Dennis Rodman
Jesse Owens, Jackie Robinson
Kobe with the 8, Kobe with the 8
[Verse 1]
Cause I’m a nappy nigga winning
Known that since the beginning
You see your girl she grinning
Cause she ‘bout to be sinning
& no it’s no repenting
Baby what’s done is done
Tell your man you just came through cause field niggas fun
Hallelujah I made 25
Lil bro finna be 22
That makes 1 more, 2 more real men for my nephew to look up to
So dont tell him what he won’t do
Or Uncle Matt gon come through
Make real shit disrupt foo
And that nappy shit corrupt you when I...
[Hook]
Breath in, breath out
Make em feel this shit
Knuck & Buck & leave out cause I got that shit
Breath in, breath out
Now you got that shit
Fuckin up her leave out cause I’m hot as shit
[Verse 2]
Nappy nigga winning
Known that since the beginning
Them white girls they be grinning
Cause they ‘bout to be sinning
Now mama wanna know why she put salt all in her grits
& her daddy wanna know why it’s hot sauce all on her fish
Then she text me with a kiss
Throwing up a power fist
I’m like “girl leave me lone,
I Already got my bonnet on”
Yea my hair den got so long
Ain’t cut it off in 3 years
Yea that was ‘round the same time I said fuck moving in fear
Looked in the mirror
Told that nigga
“don’t you dimmer, just go glimmer”
Had the luck of Will Byers
Now I’m feeling like Osiris
I make the beat & they spin it
They tap out when I pen it
I got em taking double Ls nigga no Cole Bennet, y’all better breath
[Hook]
Breath in, breath out
Make em feel this shit
Knuck & Buck & leave out cause i got that shit
Breath in, breath out
Now you got that shit
Fuckin up her leave out cause I’m hot as shit
[Outro]
Nappy nigga winning
known that since the beginning
You see your girl she grinning
Cause she bout to be sinning
No intro, this a affirmation for the nappy ones
Tell your man you gon play it back
Cause field niggas fun yup
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2. |
Don't Tweak
02:41
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[Intro]
Oh yea, oh yea (x6)
[Verse 1]
Going ghost nigga put me on the Snapchat
Got goals nigga tryina make rap stacks
Since Ye had pink polos & the backup
Head been lost & I cant Google Map back
Cause my Sprint phone runs too slow
Yea I know it's ironic but it ain't no joke
& I can't upgrade cause the bank look bleak
But we gon get paid nigga please don't tweek, tell em
[Hook]
Don't don't don't, don't tweak
Don't don't don't, don't tweak
Don’t ever think it’s sweet
You know I got that heat
Tell em we gon stack it up
Like we don’t give no fuck
Aye if they doubtin us
Then tell em back it up
Don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t tweak on me (4x)
You know I got that heat
Don’t ever think it’s sweet
[Verse 2]
How a young kid on the south side gon sleep
When my school closed & my mayor wont see me
Well I just FaceTimed with Jesus
He say they might not believe in us
But don’t frostbite don’t freeze up
Just go get yo g’s up
Ramen cooking on the kitchen stove
side of toast, never dinner rolls
Young college kid with a lot of loans
And a fam at home with no power on
Like gifs tryina make the picture shift
Got plenty hustle thats a family trait
I been moving green i been driving lyft
Cause these skinny pockets can’t hold weight
And I know that money cant control fate
But it’s Superman when them bills late
So I swoop the van & I scoop my mans
And we writing jams til our hands break
& we plotting plans til our heads quake
Have a aneurysm for the fam sake
I’ma write a rhythm to a better life
Just wait til I get my money right
[Hook]
[Bridge]
Ima spit something, they gon go dumb
When I stroke the pen, bet that money come
Ima spit sumn bet they gon go dumb
When I stroke the pen, bet that money come
Bet that money come
Bet they go dumb
Ima spit something, they gon go dumb
When I stroke the pen, bet that money come
[Outro]
Oh yea, oh yea (x6)
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3. |
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[Hook]
Tell em that I’m gone if he looking for me
Lately I been running from the sorrow
I got all this gold, look like money on me
I might have some vibes you can borrow
That’s what I been on, that’s what I been on
That’s what I been on, that’s what I been on
I got all this gold, feel like money on me
Fuck what they been on, that’s what Ibeen on
[Verse 1: Matt Muse]
I been in my zone, I’m so in my zone
Promise ima’ hit you back tomorrow
& We gon get it on, throw some jewelry on
When my pockets deeper than a baritone
Skert-skert
Bet I make a hater Convert-vert
Muse so down to earth
Still touch stars off vert
Everybody’s scared of the work
But be right their for the perks
But since Charmaine gave birth
A nigga been known his worth-worth
So I ain’t hurt
They just taste dirt
When I go skert-skert
People acting so so
So I been on solo dolo
When the field just get too loco
I step in the booth like Romo
Try to put my life in slo-mo
So you see clear through my vocals
No bifocals
Going global from that local been the focal
Yea Im busy tryina run some shit
Politic on funds & shit
If misery love company then fuck it I’m on punishment
Vibing on that pain
It cant knock me out my frame
I got too much work to lose
& the universe to gain, now let me sing
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Kleva]
On me, I move like I don’t need no piece
Like I don’t need your reach
Been on and off the feet, track meet
Athlete, to each his own
I increase my load after I gain control
Lose receipts from more transactions don’t even capture what I gross
Independent in this business bitch it’s all bout what you know, yea
Ain’t nobody tryina be broke
I can’t rely on no hope
I been supplying the dope
I brought you my antidote
Brought out the animal
Antipope, ante up
She pull her panties down, whoa
Clean it up, janitor stroke
We smoke the cannabis slow
Bad bitch advantages
I ain’t no amateur, hit up my management
They known to handle it
Niggas be working don’t be understanding shit
Where’s your integrity
I keep my distance til I see your pedigree
I see a better me, they can’t get rid of me
Can’t get ahead of me yup
Run it up run it up
I get no sleep when the sun is up
I be absorbing them frequencies frequently
It’s euphoria
Focus on keeping your shakras clean
Open your body, new oxygen
I just put forward what I can lend
I kept it thorough through all my sins
[Hook]
Tell em that I’m gone if he looking for me
Lately I been running from the sorrow
I got all this gold, look like money on me
I might have some vibes you can borrow
[Verse 3: Truth]
Plotting on your politician
Politicking with my hitters
& I’m ‘bout to change genders just so I can pipe your sister
Call minister, I’m sinister
Ain’t no killing her
Spit like vinegar black literature
Only a quarter revealed, achieving my excellence
Let go of the pessimist inside
Took me a minute to realize
Damn it feel great just to be alive
Don’t die today, and you know why
Just find a way, got a cold mind
No time to play, rep both sides
Ain’t nothing safe
& you know
freestyles be a healing session, no first impression
Check the message and wait for seconds
These hand gestures be deadly weapons
Peep perspectives
Outline my whole state of mind
Got free what’s a greater crime
Tech 9 on the waste line
Any time I gotta handle mine
It’s crazy out here, but you can be the vibe
You can stay in line, or be redefined
It’s crazy out here, you can go wild
Pick a side, know you sick and tired
Give me yours, time to give me mine uh
[Hook]
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4. |
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[Intro]
Aye can I talk my, aye can I talk my shit
Aye can I talk my shit
[Hook]
NegroSayin, they ain't tryina hear what this Negrosayin
Think this negro playin, then a watch a mufucka go Negrosayin
[Verse 1: Matt Muse]
Lead foot with this lead in my hand
But the verse brazy like I wrote in red pen
Young black man with the naps going in
Now they on the side pissed like a fuckin bed pan
Hold Up
Know they get em high when me & Syl Messi roll up
Know they wanna hit when me & Ron Parks show up
I’m eating Harolds while that Champagne pour up
Still South Side when I blow up, give no fuck
Tell me that
My girl ain't foreign nah nigga she black
Super Saiyan 3 with the hair down her back
I pop a Sensu Bean when she throwin it back
She bout to make a nigga tap
Said tell me that shit
They hate the words comin out my black lips
That's why they stay strapped with them fat clips
I spit the verse they go
Doot-doot doot-doot-doot doot-doot
Now I ain't sayin shit
[Hook]
NegroSayin, they don't wanna hear what this Negro sayin
I said Negrosaiyen, they ain’t tryina hear what this nigga sayin
Think this negro playin, then watch a mufucka go Negrosayin
My girl black and boujee she Negro slayin
Now watch a mufucka go Negrosaiyen
[Verse 2: Matt Muse]
2 step to some Femi while I'm sippin on this Henny
Feelin the like one for a change like Penny
Taking the Harda-way nigga life ain't a gimme
But let me work my Magic & I promise we'll see plenty
Y'all ain't get the bars
Y'all was in the stars
Y'all just want applause
Y'all ain't got a cause
Ima light the ceiling
Burn the whole building
I'm more like the villain, y'all more like the Krillen
I be killin
But I give em life with the shit I write
Oh it's something right when I'm on the mic
Yea I know I got it
You ain't know about it
Oh don't get me started
Leave you broken hearted
Yea I was your but you over shot it
Bro you betta let your shooter go, put him on the market
I am not a none for profit
I dont take this shit for granted
I just Go-koo and I promise you’ll never stop it
Ima fuckin
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Femdot]
Won’t stop til my pockets look more like Piccolo
You get Spirit Bombed, touching my residuals
Split it with my niggas if it’s getting plentiful
Tryina’ get Kakarots-I mean-carats
on my neck to make TSA difficult
Got me a Chi Chi with chis-chis out
That’s my Majin-boo
Tat my name on it so you know it’s real like I’m Majin-Buu
She brought her friend so I guess I just ménage with boo
And just be smooth, don’t try to rendezvous
My mans will up the kamayamaya on you
So peep...peep what this negro sayin’
The flow stronger than a Kaio-ken
You gased up, say you zero fatigue, you Smino friend
Do the dash on the dash on the police, they negro slaying
I’m just saying I’m so Saiyan
Oh my damn
I can’t die, I’m Goku
I’ll be back again
[Hook]
[Outro]
We over 9000
Getting paid and it’s over 9000
Your girl a 10, mines over 9000
When in this club it was over 9000
Aye, I said we over 9000
Your girl a 10, mines over 9000
Aye, we getting over 9000
The powers in my hair and it’s over 9000
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[Intro: Matt Muse]
One, two, one, two, three, sing
[Hook: Shawnee Dez]
We got no issues you my Shea Butter Baby
I can’t forget you, you a special kind of lady
Cause when I’m with you girl you know that you amaze me
Your Shea Butter saved me, my Shea Butter Baby
Ohhhhh we got no issue you my Shea Butter Baby
I had to get you, you a special kind of lady
And when I’m wit cha girl, I can’t forget cha girl
Or the way you saved me
My Shea Butter Baby
Ohhhhh
[Verse 1: Matt Muse]
She was like “hey boy, what it do?
I think I got a little bit of Shea butter for you
Swear you never gon believe all the shit that it do
But baby boy just trust me, I promise it’s true
The more you put up on your strands
Then the stronger they’ll stands
The powers in your hair, yea I heard what you saying
Put on your skin, let it seep in
& the color won’t fade, even in the deep in
Now put it on your chest, it might creep to your heart
And once the love sparks you can’t go back to the start
Now take that as a warning and stick to your fear
Let your heart stay dry cause she wasn’t sincere
Or take it as a promise that I’ll be right here
To keep your heart moisturized
Through the joys & cries
I can paint a picture, but on you the choice still lies
I’m tryina give you this mixture,
You with me?” I’m with you, no issue
[Hook]
[Bridge: Matt Muse]
(Shea Butter, that Shea Butter)
Now if you got you a Shea Butter Baby in the room
I need you to grab their hand one time, throw your dancing shoes on, and get ready to bounce one time, you feel me
One, two, one, two, three, sing
[Hook]
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[Hook: Matt Muse]
I never...changed
Aye fuck that new year new me, I'm still the same nigga
& Ima do me do me, can't play no games wit cha
Now I'm like ooh wee ooh wee, nah I can't change wit cha, nah I can’t change wit cha
I never...changed
Aye fuck that new year, new me, I’m still the same nigga
And ima do me do me, can’t play no games wit cha
Naw I can’t change (yea yea)
Aye I won’t change (no no)
Aye I can’t change (yea yea)
[Verse 1: Matt Muse]
Still reppin that south south
Still runnin my damn mouth
Still talkin that nappy talk & throwing power fists til they take me out
Same kid use to stay on stony, that's the only island we cruised too
Same kid who said fuck school but still followed shawty to NIU
& I still won't use this damn degree
Cause this music keep my sanity
But I still got love for my classmates
They the first ones to be fans of me
Its no...it's no fantasy, the same nigga who gon be what he planned to be
& build a castle from the deck that they handed me
With niggas from a different tree but they family
& that guarantee
That I know my roots, & Ima pay my dues
I won't change, Ima just improve
Aye I don't strain, ain't got shit to prove
Aye that shit strange, make that shit move
Aw that's ya dude? Yo mans lame
Matthew Muse, Im gon remain
& you’ll have that name stuck to your brain
cause I never
[Hook]
I never...changed
Aye fuck that new year, new me
I’m still the same nigga
And ima do me do me, can’t play no games wit cha
Naw I can’t change (yea yea)
Aye I won’t change (no no)
Aye I can’t change (yea yea)
[Verse 2: The Boy Illinois]
School of hard knocks, but the principals changed
I’m riding hard top with no physical pain
And you know where I come from ain’t no visitors mane
And if you riding ‘round goofy you can sit at a stain
But I’m the same hitta
Never changed wit cha
Land Rover, but a Range nigga
Still the same
Flamin’ Hots with cheese, whipping Vs still the same
Got keep my ears to streets, still the same
Gotta gotta keep a zip at least, still the same
Tryina stay sane
Everybody say you switched up, but they don’t understand
I be riding with the fifth up tryina make a change
Aye I been tryina make it bang
[Hook: Matt Muse]
[Outro]
I’m still the same nigga, same nigga, same nigga
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7. |
Getting to It
03:04
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