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The Legend of Bloo
02:47
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I cannot abide by y’all, when y’all be fine
Getting side-lined, biding time, I’ma make the limelight mine
Don’t be sour when your hour never comes
Better run, if they catch me carrying it's cuz I’m gunning the engine
Though I got a thick skin, I ain’t got nothin to hide
Nawh man, you won’t ever catch me lying for my pride
Mind you, if somebody try to knock me for my stride
Then my diction is friction, I ain’t gon let it slide
Cuz you all about that paper, you a product of the times
You went and sold your soul, now I find it hard to buy
As MCs we are defined, by the words that’s in our rhymes
Yes the pen incites the riot, rage just bursts up out my mind
Sound bites flying off the page, devour all in sight
If you want beef, I’ma make you cower ‘fore my might
Told you I’ma stake my claim in this rap game, pheasants
Resent me for my presence, but it’s like you got a lisp
You could never grasp my essence
Break time is over, so take five pull over
You’re breaking out in a sweat or you let the pressure control ya
And you ain’t even remotely in the same lane as me homie
You’re only horsing around, and in fact I think that you owe me
So pony up for the glory that my persona bestowed
Upon you, and that’s what I say to me in the mirror every morning
Sometimes I feel like a phoney… damn…
But at least I’m still better than most of y’all, your whole process is baloney
I squash you little lowly… um…
I’d have to stoop to your level to find a word for you fellows
So let’s just say that I’m here to stay so you may as well know
That I’m bout to blow like cocaine, and I’m off the chain like
I just quit eating fast food
Invest in your future all cheques no luck
Cuz you gotta have the dough if you wanna make a buck
You won’t ever catch me stuck, I won’t stop
Til the charts is Argentina, baby, Bloo is on top
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Soul Surfin'
01:48
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(Instrumental)
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For the Fam
03:07
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This song is dedicated to the no dispute most underrated
No denying that I wouldn’t have made it without the (fam)
Those who made me who I am, those who always lend a hand
Nothing shady but they been my biggest Stans
Some folks don’t appreciate it, but at least let me relate it to you
Do you know how great it is to have them good relations
When the weather ain't fair, they all you got left
Cuz they always in your corner like a cobweb
So for our brothers and our sisters, cousins too (that’s fam)
For our mothers and our fathers and they mothers and they fathers
And the friends who always there to help us through (that’s fam)
Wouldn't be here if it wasn't for you
If you a fan of me or I'm a fan of you (that's fam)
For all the ones who paved the way, reason we all here today
Ya'll gon always be a key part of the crew (that's fam)
Sing it with me y’all, you know how we do
This one is for the fam dog
This one's for everyone who keep it down dog
And I know I might not always be around dog
It don't matter if it's blood or if it's found dog
All right now sound off
For the fam dog
This one's for everyone who keep it down dog
And I know I might not always be around dog
It don't matter if it's blood or if it's found dog
All right now sound off
All that I own alone is not much
But the echoes I vibe keep the spirit alive
And neither time nor space can erase the raw touch
Of the tethers that bind, keep the spirits aligned
I said all that I own alone is not much
But the echoes I vibe keep the spirit alive
And neither time nor space can erase the raw touch
Of the tethers that bind, keep the spirits aligned
So for everyone we lost along the way (that's fam)
We ain't never gon forget you, matter fact we always rep you
For the ones who never too busy to hang (that's fam)
I ain't thuggin' but nothing compares to chilling with the gang
If you listening then this one is for you (that's fam)
For all the people who believed, promise I'ma make you see
We gon rise up to the top before we through (that's fam)
Sing it with me y'all, you know how we do
This one is for the fam dog
This one's for everyone who keep it down dog
And I know I might not always be around dog
It don't matter if it's blood or if it's found dog
All right now sound off
For the fam dog
This one's for everyone who keep it down dog
And I know I might not always be around dog
It don't matter if it's blood or if it's found dog
All right now sound off
One more time for the fam dog
This one's for everyone who keep it down dog
And I know I might not always be around dog
It don't matter if it's blood or if it's found dog
All right now sound off
For the fam dog
This one's for everyone who keep it down dog
And I know I might not always be around dog
It don't matter if it's blood or if it's found dog
All right now sound off
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Wings
03:58
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Bloo coming through, kill em with every clause
Even if I had wings, I would tear them suckers off
Cuz I don’t need to fly
Okay, I’m back for one more round, why I act so humble now
Y’all standing in my way, well y’all on track to crumble now
You fumble, foul, you bloated up, yeah you got gumbo bowel
And I can’t understand a word you say cuz you just mumble vowels
My towel is dripping blood and sweat, I ain’t clinched the victory yet
Still I’m running laps around you fools, my tongue’s all twisty, bleh
Let’s speed this up a bit, mix a little bit of wit
Into my shhh, let’s see if you can keep up with it
Now I cannot fathom what happened to rapping
We got no more content, it’s just bubble wrapping
You polish and garnish with all of the trappings
But if crap goes in, then what comes out is crap
And I grapple with cattle the adder goes hiss
You cows cannot handle the venom I spit
So full of bull, but let me tell you this
My bladder is full, I’m just taking the piss
This isn’t a diss it’s a challenge
I know that we all got the talent
So let’s show these white commentators that black entertainers can make more than salads
With the words that we put in our bars, yup
You know I always go hard, bruh
That’s why I sing I don’t need any wings
And I still leave these suckers all starstruck
Bloo coming through, kill em with every clause
Even if I had wings, I would tear them suckers off
Cuz I don’t need to fly
Ain’t nobody on my level, y’all are quadrupedal
Crawling peeps who worship folks on pedestals
Cuz you ain’t got no pedigree, you’ll never be
A threat to anyone who’s gunning for the crown
So humble down, the truth is that regrettably
The game ain’t been the same in a minute
There’s a limit to the things that we will deign to stoop to entertain
For it’s finished, before rigor mortis sets in
I’ll do some vivisecting to start a resurrection
So double the volume and triple the flow
Tune up your vocals, high hats let em roll
Hip hop is evolving and that ain’t a problem
We cannot stay frozen, man just let it go
Matter fact, yo, down with the throne
This is some ish that I cannot condone
The game got us chained like a tyrant
We need to break free from these shackles and irons
And let creativity flow, we ain’t got no need for flying
When we standing on the shoulders of some of the greatest giants
I don’t chill with birds, but I will smith words
Call me legend, baby, I’ma flip the kill switch, burn
Bloo coming through, kill em with every clause
Even if I had wings, I would tear them suckers off
Cuz I don’t need to fly
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