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Story To Tell
03:55
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JL
I've Got A Story To Tell Ya,Goes A Lil Something Like
Once upon A Time, I Was,Piss Poor Without A Dime
And All I Had Was Nickel BaGs To Sell Ya
I've Got A Story To Tell Ya,Goes A Lil Something Like
Open The Fridge,BakinG Soda,Ketchup Packets,And White Bread
Haven't Eaten For Days
I've Got A Story To Tell Ya,Goes A Lil Something Like
No Daddy He Dead,6 Cousins,1 Bed
Mom Passed Out On The Sofa
I've Got A Story To Tell Ya
NiGGas Better Not Test Me,Step Correct G
or Get Snuffed Out By My Heater
I've Got A Story To Tell Ya
Hook
I'm Just A Hustler On A Beat, With A Story To Tell
So Listen Up, I Got A Story To Sell. Now Pick It Up
(Stay On Your Hustle YounG NiGGa, Stay On Your Grind)
(Once You Get A Game Over, You Dont Get a Second Try)
(This Is Life)
I'm Just A Hustler On A Beat, With A Story To Tell
So Listen Up, I Got A Story As Well. Now Pick It Up
(Stay On Your Hustle YounG NiGGa, Stay On Your Grind)
(Once You Get A Game Over, You Dont Get a Second Try)
(This Is Life)
Verse 1
Dropped Out Of ColleGe the block was teaching me mathematics
Fiends had my phone rinGin while the teacher's tryna teach me
Doin her best job at tryna reach me
But im sorry ms Collins,they callin the streets need me
Jealousy hid behind my homeboys Grins
My only intention was Gettin my homeboys in
To a better position so that my homeboys win
But then they let other niGGas opinions make they decision
I StrateGized my rise to the top of the music
Made myself my own boss,put motion to execution
Fell off and took a loss but opened up for improvement
Made much better music,my goal is the best to do it
No matter what it was,sellin bud
Middle mannin Guns
i was just lookin for an outlet to feed a better plug
With Greed,death will come
Or a jail sentence like my dad to show freedom isnt free and never was
Hook
Verse 2
Life full of choices they all cost mooooneeyy
(All cost money..all cost money)
Try to fill a void but it still cost mooooneeeyy(Still cost money..still cost money)
ScrounGin up coins but it aint no mooooneeyy(aint no money..aint no money)
Went to buy thanGs with chanGe the clerk act funny..
But its no lauGhin matter you plastic baGGer
At the end of the day,you work minimum waGe
Mentally slaved, physically drained, but spirit remains
So who the hell am i to judge you....Huh?
Why would you even try to judge too..huh
We all seperate paths on the map of the universe
An Abstract atlas if you bird eye view it first
So may stars aliGn from earth high to jupiter
Cause i know someone out there been thru it worst
You just
Hook
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2. |
Not A Piece
04:00
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Hook
Yeah I Want It All NiGGa,Not A Piece
I Am Who I Am, Not Who I Try To Be
Bless Us With Some Food My Family Gotta Eat
Yeah I Want It All NiGGa, Not A Piece
Got let down as a kid so much now im like fuck yall handout
Half these niGGas just stand round till the plan drown or u man down
They aint ridin with u to the fullest
They slidin movin thru the bushes
Snakes in the Grass so fake when they lauGh
Take whatevers on the table when a case on they ass
Ever since a lil niGGa all i wanted to be was big nuh
Turned a shitty situation to a milli in the basement
Dope fiends on lean, city in the matrix
Codiene Im sippin like a patient
Really i aint playin once they free kd,
let the k rang ba-bang ba-bang chi blaow
Who da fuck are yall talkin to when we all up in your crib boy
U die for pride we live for it
Fli for life this flint boy
We aint Got no jobs
ThouGhts of tomorrow dont cross our mind
Lost in the sorrow and it cost me time
Cmon miliano dont let up off ya Grind
Cuz re-member,they wanna limit ya success every chance they Got
Put u in a box or a cell of hell to rot
And the next politician poppin shit about my town
Ima have a hundred Gundry niggas come surround your house boy
Hook
Bridge
Yeah i want all half a billion to the face boy
Yeah i want it all
Safe deposit in the bank boy
Yeah i want it all
flip a million here a million there
Yeah i want it all
Stack it tall up to the ceiling yeah,Yeah,Yeah
Verse
Who da fuck are yall talkin to when we all up in your household
Withdraw amounts and we out yo
Brawl it out like we southpaws
Dont you know the thirst is real in a city where we livin in a drought boy
Law is out we still outlaws,
From the northside to the southward
They wanna limit ya success every chance they Got
Put u in a box or a cell of hell to rot
And the next politician poppin shit about my town
Ima have a hundred Gundry niggas come surround your house boy
Hook *2
Bridge
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3. |
Money Over Bull
04:06
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Hook
New motto New movement
Still screaming Money Over Bullshit
Fuck my old Girl, I Got a new bitch
Still screaming Money Over Bullshit
Verse 1
Im addicted to money,money,and more paper
Volume 1 coulda did 10 G's and brought me more haters
I'm ballin,throwin up the points I'm like a score taker
Muscle man Mac, Call me Milli Schwarznegger
Reggie Miller with the shot, '94 Pacers
I toss dimes, Magic Johnson, '84 Lakers
I'm a hustler with more sacks than Lawrence Taylor
Girl you're a statistic on one of my sports pages
The kobe bryant jersey on,she thinks im gon' rape her
But she give it to me anyway the broad favorite
I get her in the bed then I get the whore naked
And I beat the pussy up, Yes I got the floor shaking
The girl on them red and blue pills, her own matrix
Im the head doctor, just looking for a patient
A street fighter with the mask on, the boy Vega
It's GOD we trust on the money,im looking for the savior
Hook
New motto New movement
Still screaming Money Over Bullshit
Fuck my old Girl, I Got a new bitch
New motto new movement
Still screaming Money Over Bullshit
Verse 2
When it comes to money, I'm a beast homie
I let my broads paper chase but keep a leash on em
Cause a bitch will get out of hand when the fleas on her
I'm allergic to bullshit I might sneeze on ya
My number's in the phone book and the streets calling
Your cd's a bunch of trash verses with beats on em
The beef with them other boys I wont speak on em
Im like GOD to these niggas dont make me preach on em
Been there,done that like the past tense
Im riding to the future, now get yo ass in
I'm like an armored truck,im known to bring the cash in
And I speak the G Code,these hoes cant crack this
I spit puzzles on tracks and call it tossed verbs
Then i string words together something like a crossword
I'm the Reverend to the street dont make me testify
I make my money stretch like its bout to exercise
So when you see me screaming Money Over Bullshit
I got a baG full of paper like a School Kid
Hook
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Milli The Mac -Verse 1
What the bumbaclot, sleepy head your slumbers up
Chasing paper season,gone head let the numbers run
I am One of One,actually I'm number 1
I'm the summer's sun in the coldest winter when the thunder drums
Brump brump brump brump brump
Drummer boy with the drum in trunk
Money boy put the fun in funds
Until my funds is up
Suit's me like a cummerbund, cant fake it if I tried
Shoot me? I'm a son of gun,I was raised to spit that fire..fire
Name somebody like me, ill pay to meet em
I aint lyin
Play somebody like me, and face the reaper
I aint dyin
Planes of reefer
I aint flyin
Stank the suite up
I aint buy it
Fine girls on twitter,I bang my tweeters like raising speakers..im gone
Hook
One of One One of One
None before, None to come
One of Ome One of One
None before,None to come
My sound is One Of One
My style is One of One
None before,One here,None to come
My sound is One of One
My style is One Of One
None before,One here,none to come
Teq of OYM- verse 2
One of One,bitch just like your first born
But I'm that middle child that eill stick you like that first thorn
By the roses, yall hatin while yall be posin
Stay riding round im in motion
Yall be going broke,I be grossing
They no longer make them like me
Discontinued on my id
Thats my name,why they hatin,shit i guess they bitches like me
Fuck that acting,Aint no Spike Lee
I be trappin,bitches trifling
Yeah I'm different like my bitches,shout out to Cyrus Miley
Ok take a look snap a picture
Aint making money I aint fucking with ya
That whip it up,im stuck in the mixture
Your pockets broke better get a fixture
All day,cant copy my style
One of a kind you'll be searching for miles
Small portion of a million,you cant duplicate me no tracing files
Like BOW
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5. |
My Whole Life
03:51
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My whole life, my whole life
I been an outcast bruh
My whole life
I been about cash bruh
My whole life
And been done outblast ya
My whole life my my my (repeat)
Verse 1
My whole life, my whole life
I knew I was the chosen one my whole life
Who'd knew I'd have golden tongue my whole life
To drop flows,and get boes to cum my whole life
I been turnin up the crowd nigga,my whole life
I'm that nigga,future,past,or now my whole life
Gotta grind all the time til the sun dont shine
Want to make it, gotta take it, and I want mine
Hook
First time i realized,had a gift from heaven
I was six or seven
Mrs. Williams would give a lesson
Then present a question.
Write a journal entry at the end, collect it
Read what my pen projected
said its impressive
Next thing i know, im in the flint journal as a kid,who guessed it
Muthafucxas used to laugh at that
Not enough mouthpiece to chatterback
So Like that, i snapped
Didnt really know how to react to crap
So i said fuck it went on rap attack on half the class
All the jon connors,see them after math
Thats not a diss,so dont attatch it as
Got a business meetin,wheres mary alex at? (GONE)
Right now im in prime perfection
Put my first demo out in 97
It was really on cassette
Hold on,yall niggas really wanna bet
Its career suicide u'd get euthanized ,why? Because i really am a vet
Gundry hood G and we live it to the death
Know my names Milli, but do u want the semi or the tech?
Im droppin jewels just to get my story heard
Yall hop on itunes because your corny nerds
Tryna ya sale weak sauce for 99 cent
When 99 percent of ya shit, aint real as this
Hook
BridgeMy whole life
I had vivid dreams to do bigger things than puttin in work with my folks
Killers on the team chillin by the swings
Gundry park where the animals roam
Then i switch the scene got my vision clean gettin cream doublin up on my dough
Rather triple beam or a sixteen flippin green till the day that im gone
My whole life
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6. |
Glad Its Me
04:17
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Verse 1
August 19th 1988, great
Im on a blind date with fate
All i know is im alive and i make mistakes
And from day to day i seem to debate my faith..but wait
Could that be blasphemous
maybe thats the reason im always goin thru half this shit
Maybe thats why the mind,body,and soul clash a bit
Tryna line up my chakras before i snap again
Man i should smoke, my needs self diagnosed
Got goals on the list to achieve before im gone
N.o.t. laced the beat, I agreed to drop the flow
Got 2 lil bros,nephew,niece i dont know..cold
Aint talked to Latoya,Aj dont know my name
We just leaves on the family tree,i dont throw her shade
And i dont know ya pain
Thats why i never judge a book by a cover, before i get shown a page
Verse 2
I guess im blessed with depth and intellect
On life,energy,death and introspect
Tryna picx a religion but no decision yet
Want to make the right choice for a future,my kids respect..yep
Deep inside of me,im enraged
Because black people was thought jesus when we were slaves
Changed up his features,made him white and changed his name
Wiped away our heritage with plague and whips and chains..maine
Try to read the hieroglyphics from ya iphone widget
Try to build a pyramid with a million men
I put my belief in the real world
Didnt know the difference between angels and aliens til Steven Spielberg
Gods the ultimate creator,so to animals, what are we?
We create and destroy just as free
Now, we cant create earth,heaven,or hell
But we can make our Earth heaven or hell
Im overwhelmed that
Hook
You could be with anybody else in the world right now(Glad Its Me)
You could be with anybody else in the world right now (Glad Its Me)
You could be with anybody else, in the world, right now(But Glad its me)
You could be with anybody else, else, you could be with anybody else
But you here with me
Verse 3
See theres house niggas and theres field niggas (alright)
Theres mouse niggas and theres real niggas
But no matter ya color,were no different from another
If we both broke, to the judge we still niggas
My city water is poisoined,drip drops full of lead
Tryna build an empire but drip drops in my head
Closing down all the schools,markets,and the jobs
See i realize they just want to try and gentrify
Improvise they rise of the enterprise
You commit a crime,do the time
Its systemized
I get it,i know the rules to the game
If income is the problem,the solutions to save
They aint tryna produce us a change
Either kill us off or move us away
Charge u the water bill its useless to pay
And with all that said,in conclusion i say
Hook (Repeat twice)
Outro
You wont portray us as no thugs
You wont make earth look like no whore
You wont place the blame on our shoulders
You wont make us fight your wars
You wont teach your children our culture
They're not victims to your laws
you cant hold us down our focus now is way stronger than before(Repeat)
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