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@Roman
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@Adela
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@Nisanur
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@Adriana
153
Can I come around this evening
Can I have somethin' to believe in
Can I come around to see
If this heart inside of me is still beatin'
All this time
From the womb down to the frontline
I've been dealin' with harassment and defeat
By a body that would cheat on its own mind
Comes to question if I know
I'm right, I'm wrong
As long as there's a moment I feel
That I belong
Not to care about the loss
I came across
I will lay my head
Patch up where I bled
Have I told you about the dreams I kept chasin'
About the times I kept wastin'
About the temptations of sisters
And their addictiveness of numbness
And their holiness, I kept feastin'
I don't mind
It'll all get lost by nightfall
And I will tell you all the truths that I heard
Through the grapevine and the thin walls on our last call
Comes to question if I know
I'm right, I'm wrong
As long as there's a moment I feel
That I belong
Not to care about the loss
I came across
I will lay my head
Patch up where I bled
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@Lucie
149
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@Miyu
470
Ayo real talk, 6ix
As soon as you played me this joint I already knew
Yo this some fucking, Last Call shit
And it got me hella excited 'cause I always wanted to do like
A Last Call, I remember the first time I heard Kanye's
I thought that shit was so tight dawg
I was like, man I'm tryna tell my story, you know what I'm sayin'
And then uh, I remember Cole did it, when did he do it?
He was on Friday Night Lights?
Nah nah, he did it on The Warm Up yo
When he did the Last Call on the warmup I was like:
Damn I'm tryna do mine
So since this joint got that vibe
I'ma do my Last Call right now for y'all
And my voice is messed up too, this is the last track of Young Sinatra
Yeah, yeah
Back in the day I wasn't shit, homie
Penny pinching I couldn't even pay the rent, homie
Thinkin' 'bout it I'm wondering where the years went, homie
Just a youngin' tryna survive, they was hatin' on me
I was working that nine-to-five, I was waitin' homie
I was bussin' tables fantasizin' 'bout cakin' homie
Letting them slip away, my dreams wasn't waitin' on me
This for anyone with ambition, calling anybody that'll listen
I'm wishing all your dreams come true, 'cause mine did
And yeah, you know I had to put that in the rhyme kid
But that shit came from sacrifice
Not on the corner selling drugs and smackin' dice (listen)
Yeah
Someway somehow, I understood finally
If you want to come and get it you know where to find me
Cause I don't got no time for anyone who be tryin' me
Know if they don't understand I'ma leave 'em behind me
I'll be asleep
I ain't got no time, no no
I said I'll be asleep
I said I don't got no time, no, no, no
Yeah, yeah
I treat the beat like it's my only son, my DNA
And this that southern playa-listic shit like we was in the eight
Back in the day, I was young, broke and infamous
A Young Sinatra, I was undeniable
Who welcomed you to forever while Under Pressure
And told you The Incredible True Story of Bobby Tarantino
And Everybody in the Ultra 85
Goddamn it feel good to be alive
And all these bitches that I passed up
Couldn't fuck witcha 'cause your hair was too gassed up
Member creeping with the gat, masked up
Goddamn it's kinda crazy to reminisce on all this shit man
What it was like growing up.
Damn man, just,
Motherfuckers running in and out of the crib,
Doing drugs, selling drugs, all types of stuff.
Meanwhile, I was just tryna keep it together,
I was tryna make sense-sense of all this shit around me,
I didn't know how to take it,
How to perceive it, you know what I mean.
And then meanwhile I'm supposed to be going to school and getting
Good grades and shit, but I'm seeing like,
Domestic violence in my house, and just, so much going on.
And I'm sure everybody was probably like, damn, yo
Why little Bobby didn't come to school today?"
On the real, I was doin' anything to run away
And that's the same reason kids join gangs every day
Cause they wanna be accepted, but at home they too neglected
Meanwhile, white america quick to call him a thug
But all he ever wanted was a father to give him some love
Tell him that he love him, that he need him
Promise he won't ever leave him
Never smoke crack, never lie, and he'll never beat him
I feel like all my life I been needing a break
Looking at my family, I ain't wanna make the same mistake
And I know that shit sound fucked up but they not all doin' great
Oh my God please, can I have a conversation with 'em?
Member of my family without they hand out asking for five G's
To pay they bills or they lawyer fees (huh)
I learned something, I ain't giving y'all a dime
I'll give you something worth more, that's my time
I ain't dropping stacks, I'm dropping knowledge
Unless it's for my nieces and nephews to go to college
And hit me on the phone, hit me up
Like "
Uncle Bob, where you at?
Yeah I know your pockets fat but I don't give a fuck 'bout that
I'm glad we family" (uh)
We a half breed family, yeah, yeah, uh
Man see I remember when I was like fifteen years old and my dad took
Me to the studio--I know this is random I'm
Just trying to take you guys through it, right.
And, I'll never forget it I had like eight rhyme books--he'll tell
You, he'll tell you man, I just,
I went through them motherfuckers I was
Rapping for like fifteen minutes straight.
And that was my first time yo, I was like tenth grade,
In the studio, and I knew that this was what I wanted to do.
I knew it
I knew it ever since I first saw Kill Bill
I been flowin' like that blood, Uma Thurman spill
None other than the RZA, yeah he did the soundtrack
And then I discovered Wu-Tang soon as I found that
And then Big L, Mos Def, and Nas, there ain't no turning back
Couldn't change it if I tried, homie, how 'bout that
See I'm a student of the game, so simple and plain
But I'ma take it back to before I ever sat first class on a plane
I was in College Park, right.
Well I guess technically, if you wanna go before that, I was uh,
I was living in Germantown,
Uh no actually it was in Montgomery Village,
Back in Maryland I was living in my sister's basement.
And some shit happened, you know,
She kicked me out, it was Christmas, whatever I love you Genie.
Anyway, so shit happened, and then I just kept it pushing.
You know, I was homeless for a little while, whatever, you know,
I went, uh, I stayed at my mentor's house, Solomon,
And I stayed back at my Godparent's
House, Mary Jo and Bernie, I love ya'll.
Uh, Mary Jo, I'm sorry back when I used to smoke,
I would steal the shit out of your
Cigarettes, I love you, I'm sorry about that.
But, you remember, always you would let me record,
I'd always be recording in the attic or wherever I
Could so, I love you, I thank you for supporting me there.
But then, she was like, "you gotta get the fuck outta here" too,
After a while, she gave me some time,
But like, I was twenty years old at this point.
She was like, "nah,
You gotta get the fuck outta here and do something with your life.
" And this was right around the time I opened my first show ever for
Ghostface Killah man, in Gaithersburg, right in Old Town,
The shit was insane, I'll never forget it,
And that's where I met my boy Lenny, Big Lenbo, wassup!
That's right man, we just started kicking it and hanging,
He lived in College park and before I,
Before I knew it I was living with him in his basement.
And this is right around the time I met 6ix,
And 6ix was going to the University of
Maryland at the time, which is right down the street.
So I'd always go to their dorm room,
I remember there was nights I would just
Crash in the dorm when we was making beats.
We was doing all types of shit man,
When we first got out we did the first Young Sinatra,
And now we on the fourth Young
Sinatra motherfucker that shit is crazy man.
And I remember like,
I used to steal quarters from Lenny just so I could go to the 7-11 to
Eat and he was like, "you idiot why are you stealing,
Just ask me bro," and I was supposed to get a job, I was sleeping in,
Uh, his basement on the couch, which is the cover to my first album,
Under Pressure, shout out Cathy,
Shout out the Rosado family, all my beautiful brown people!
We made it, it's crazy, but nah nah, listen,
I'm getting ahead of myself, I'm getting ahead of myself.
So like, I was staying with him and
I was supposed to get a job, right?
And he was like, "
Yo, you gotta get a fucking job bro.
" Things were going so good with the music that we kinda stopped
Talking about it,
It seemed like every week something new was
Happening, and I just sat him down one day and I was like, "
Look bro, please, like, can you just give me one year,
Like just give me one year, man,
Let me put everything into that year.
And if I don't get it, fuck it, I'll just submit,
And I'll just blame it on society." And he was like, "
Bro I'ma give you one year,
" And for one year him, his family,
All his homies, Benny, everybody man!
They took care of me, they put, he put clothes on my back,
He put food in my stomach, you know he helped me with microphones,
And recording, and yo,
Almost a year to the fucking day bro, I signed to Def Jam.
And my man, he was a land surveyor,
Out there making sure all the buildings get built,
Rain, snow, sleet, all that shit for twelve years dawg!
And when I signed my deal I said, "
Fuck that!
Quit your job, we're moving to LA!
" That shit was crazy,
So we get to LA, we're staying off Coldwater Canyon.
Alta Mesa, in studio city man, and I'm going to the studio with No I.D
Every day, and like, shit is crazy.
That's the first time I met Cole,
Yo shout out Cole, that's my fucking boy.
Big Sean, all these homies man that I
Met, it was crazy, Don Cannon, everybody.
That's when I first met Kev, Bobby my engineer, what up Bobby?
It was just like, life was insane.
I dropped Young Sinatra Undeniable,
And that was crazy, that was insane, 'cause that was the first time
Me and my boys ever hit the road
On the real you know we went from zero to overload
Performing in front of the fans, they had their hands waving
This is all I ever wanted, this is all I'm craving
Me and my boy Chris shot the game
Two visionaries on a mission, shit ain't been the same
Some ups and downs came around, had a lot of problems
But no matter what happened you know we always solve 'em
We always solve 'em, like
Man, it's kinda crazy thinking about it though.
Like so much has happened yo, and I mean shit,
By the time y'all are hearing this,
I'm 28, I'm 27 while I'm recording it.
I mean right now literally I'm working on Bobby Tarantino, Ultra 85,
Young Sinatra 4, and a whole bunch of other shit, man this is crazy!
Acting, writing, like I'm just so,
I can't believe I'm here man,
We grinded for so long, we worked for so long, so long yo.
And motherfuckers they hate you man,
They try to make me feel bad about how I look, how I speak,
How I rap, how I act, my race, my everything,
They just fucking hate you man,
They'll hate you when you in this position.
But you can't let 'em,
You can't let 'em, you can't let that shit get to you man.
Continue to persevere,
Continue to be the best you you can be,
'Cause I'm here right now man, best friends.
I got everything I could ever want man,
Even though you always want more deep down,
And you got goals deep down, that's great,
But fuck that shit, I'm so happy, I'm so blessed man.
So if you listening to this right now, no matter how old you are,
How young you are, whether you on a school bus headed to get your
Education, or you driving home from work pissed off at
Your boss, just man, just please do what you love in life.
So many people, they always say, "
Oh I would do this but," or "
I can't because," and you already fucking lost, they lost,
And I felt bad for that person
'Cause that person will never make it. "
I would, but I don't have the money," "
I would, but I don't have the time," Fuck that, you gotta do it man,
You gotta do what makes you happy,
You have live selfishly in that aspect.
Stop worrying about others, stop freaking out,
Just focus on yourself man,
And your own happiness, that's the realest thing.
And that's all I can tell you,
Because you can't help anyone else until
You help yourself, you know what I'm saying.
So please, put the mask on first,
Like they say on the airplane, cus',
Put your own motherfucking mask on, and go do it man.
Go do it, just live your life
I love y'all, thank you so much for tuning in, uh,
I hope you've enjoyed this Young Sinatra experience, I know I have.
Uh, this is prolly gon' be the last one
Tho, uh, this gon' be the last one for sure.
I'm coming back with some fun, but, I don't know.
I love you guys!
Ultra 85's gonna be crazy!
I mean crazy!
Bobby Tarantino's gonna be that trap shit, whoo!
We took 'em back with this boom bap,
Now we finna head to the future, we ain't scared,
We make music for everybody, you know what I mean?
I love you, look at that Murrland accent coming out.
I don't know why, every time I get on the mic that Murrland accent,
Go ahead cuh, job like all day boy,
You sound like Wale, back of your neck.
I love y'all so much.
Rattpack
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah!
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@Silvia
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@Marta
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Last call
Last call for me and you
Last call
Last call for me and you
I'm gonna finish up this whiskey
And be done with both of you
Call me a taxi
Take me far as it can go
Look here, call me a taxi
Take me as far as it can go
Gonna go so far away
This broken heart will never know
Last call
Last call for me and you
Last call
Last call for me and you
I'm gonna finish up this whiskey
And be done with both of you
And I can't take that no more
That's too much wrong
That first kiss
I wish I knew then like I know now
Hey, I said that first kiss
I wish I knew then what I know now
I woulda hit that highway runnin'
And never turn myself back around
Put up the chairs, turn out the lights
This party's over, so say goodnight
You got more issues, woman, than one man can take
Your love is like a hangover makes my poor head ache
Last call
Last call for me and you
I said last call
Last call for me and you
I'm gonna finish up this whiskey
And be done with both of you
I'm gonna finish up my whiskey
Be damn sure I'm through with you
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@Rian
821
It's the last call, 'tender pour me another
Make it strong, yeah, it's all or it's nothin'
'Cause last call is my last call to you
Give me somethin' off the bottom shelf
I could drink the bottle by myself
Runnin' through every bar in this town closin' them down
I just need somethin' to numb all this pain
Little liquid courage flowin' through these veins
'Cause you hung up on me, and I'm hung up on you
Tracin' calls back to these bar stools
You hung up on me, and I'm hung up on you
The only way I know how to
It's the last call, 'tender pour me another
Make it strong, yeah, it's all or it's nothin'
'Cause last call is my last call to you
It's the last call lay it all on the line
It's my last shot at the end of the night
After last call, it's my last call to you
Blamin' tequila, blamin' the whiskey
Now here I am drunk callin' you
Say it's the last call but this one will wait after this one
This one I swear I'll be through
'Cause you hung up on me, and I'm hung up on you
Tracin' calls back to these bar stools
You hung up on me, and I'm hung up on you
The only way I know how to
It's the last call, 'tender pour me another
Make it strong, yeah, it's all or it's nothin'
'Cause last call is my last call to you
It's the last call lay it all on the line
It's my last shot at the end of the night
After last call, it's my last call to you
It's the last call, 'tender pour me another
My last shot, here's to now or to never
'Cause last call is my last call to you
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@Sakura
3,755
Yo, fuck you, Kanye, first and foremost
For making me do this shit muh'fucker
Had to throw everybody out the motherfucking room
'Cause they don't fucking
I'd like to propose a toast
I said toast motherfucker
And I am
(Here's to the Roc)
And they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, I tell them
(Here's to Roc-A-Fella)
Raise your glasses, your glasses, your glasses to the sky
(Here's to the Roc)
This is the last call for alcohol, for the
(Mr. Rockefeller)
So get your ass up off the wall
The all around the world Digital Underground, Pac
The Rudolph the red-nosed reindeer of the Roc
I take my chain, my 15 seconds of fame
And come back next year with the whole fucking game
Ain't nobody expect Kanye to end up on top
They expected that College Dropout to drop and then flop
Then maybe he stop savin' all the good beats for himself
Roc-A-Fella's only niggas that helped
My money was thinner than Sean Paul's goatee hair
Now Jean Paul Gaultier cologne fill the air, yeah
They say he bougie, he big-headed
Would you please stop talking about how my dick head is?
Flow infectious, give me 10 seconds
I'll have a buzz bigger than insects in Texas
It's funny how wasn't nobody interested
'Til the night I almost killed myself in Lexus
Now I am
(Here's to the Roc)
And they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, I tell them
(Here's to Roc-A-Fella)
Raise your glasses, your glasses, your glasses to the sky
(Here's to the Roc)
This is the last call for alcohol, for the
(Mr. Rockefeller)
So get your ass up off the wall
Now was Kanye the most overlooked? Yes sir
Now is Kanye the most overbooked? Yes sir
Though the fans want the feeling of A Tribe Called Quest
But all they got left is this guy called West
That'll take Freeway, throw him on tracks with Mos Def
Call him Kwa-li or Kwe-li, I put him on songs with JAY-Z
I'm the Gap like Banana Republic and Old Navy, and ooh
It come out sweeter than old Sadie
Nice as Bun-B when I met him at the Source awards
Girl he had with him, ass coulda won the horse awards
And I was almost famous, now everybody love Kanye
I'm almost Raymond
Some say he arrogant, can y'all blame him?
It was straight embarrassing how y'all played him
Last year shoppin' my demo, I was tryin' to shine
Every motherfucker told me that I couldn't rhyme
Now I could let these dream killers kill my self-esteem
Or use my arrogance as the steam to power my dreams
I use it as my gas, so they say that I'm gassed
But without it I'd be last, so I ought to laugh
So I don't listen to the suits behind the desk no more
You niggas wear suits 'cause you can't dress no more
You can't say shit to Kanye West no more
I rocked 20 thousand people, I was just on tour, nigga
I'm Kon, the Louis Vuitton Don
Bought my mom a purse, now she Louis Vuitton mom
I ain't play the hand I was dealt, I changed my cards
I prayed to the skies and I changed my stars
I went to the malls and I balled too hard
Oh my god, is that a black card?
I turned around and replied, "Why yes"
"But I prefer the term African American Express"
Brains, power, and muscle, like Dame, Puffy, and Russell
Your boy back on his hustle, you know what I've been up to
Killin y'all niggas on that lyrical shit
Mayonnaise-colored Benz, I push Miracle Whips
And I am
(Here's to the Roc)
And they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, I tell them
(Here's to Roc-A-Fella)
Raise your glasses, your glasses, your glasses to the sky
(Here's to the Roc)
This is the last call for alcohol, for my niggas
(Mr. Rockefeller)
So get your ass up off the wall
So this A&R over at Roc-A-Fella, named Hip Hop
Picked the "Truth" beat for Beanie
And I was in the session with him, I had my demo with me
You know, like I always do
I play the songs, he's like "Who that spittin'?"
I'm like "It's me", he's like "Oh, well okay"
Uhh, he started talkin' to me on the phone
Going back and forth, just askin' me to send him beats
And I'm thinking he's trying to get into managing producers
'Cause he had this other kid named Just Blaze he was messin' with
And um, he was friends with my mentor, No ID
And No ID told him, "Look, man, you wanna mess with Kanye"
"You got to tell him that you like the way he rap"
I was all, I dunno if he was gassin' me or not
But he's like he wanna manage me as a rapper and a producer
I'm like, oh shit
I was messin' with, uh, D-Dot also
People were like this, started talking about the ghost production
But that's how I got in the game, if it wasn't for that, I wouldn't be here
So you know, after they picked that "Truth" beat
I was thinking I was gonna do some more work
But shit just wasn't poppin' off like that, I was stayin' in Chicago
Had my own apartment, I be doin' like, just beats for local acts
Just to try to keep the lights on, and then to go out and buy
Get a Pelle Pelle off lay-away, get some Jordans or something
Or get a TechnoMarine, that's what we wore back then
I made this one beat where I sped up this Harold Melvin sample
I played it for Hip over the phone, he's like, "Oh, yo that shit is crazy
Jay might want it for this compilation album he doin', called The Dynasty
And at that time, like the drums really weren't soundin' right to me
So I went and um, I was listening to Dre Chronic 2001 at that time
And really I just, like bit the drums off "Xxplosive"
And put it like with a sped-up sample, and now it's kind of like my whole style
When it started, when he rapped on "This Can't Be Life"
And that was like
Really the first beat of that kind that was on The Dynasty Album
I could say that was the, the resurgence of this whole sound
You know, I got to come in and track the beat
And at the time I was still with my other management
And I really wanted to roll with Hip Hop 'cause I, I just needed some fresh air
You know what I'm sayin' cause I been there for a while
I appreciated what they did for me but
You know there's a time in every man's life where he gotta make a change
Try to move up to the next level
And that day I came and I tracked the beat
And I got to meet JAY-Z and he said, "Oh you a real soulful dude"
And he, uh, played the song 'cause he already spit his verse
By the time I got to the studio you know how he do it, one take
And he said
"Check this out, tell me what you think of this, right here"
And I heard it, and I was thinking like, man
I really wanted more like of the simple type JAY-Z
I ain't want like the, the more introspective, complicated
Rhy- or the, in my personal opinion
So he asked me, "What you think of it?"
And I was like, "Man that shit tight"
You know what I'm sayin', man what I'ma tell him?
I was on the train, man, you know
So after that, I went back home
And man I'm, I'm just in Chicago, I'm trying to do my thing
You know, I got groups, I got acts I'm trying to get on
And like there wasn't nothin' really like poppin' off the way it should have been
One of my homies that was one of my artists, he got signed
But it was supposed to really go through my production company
But he ended up going straight with the company
So, like I'm just straight holdin' the phone
Gettin' the bad news that dude was tryin' to leave my company
And I got evicted at the same time
So, I went down and tracked the beats from him
I took that money came back, packed all my shit up in a U-Haul
Maybe about ten days before I had to actually get out
So I ain't have to deal with the landlord 'cause he's a jerk
Me and my mother drove to (come on, let's just go)
Newark, New Jersey, I hadn't even seen my apartment
I remember I pulled up (Kanye, baby, we're here)
I unpacked all my shit, you know, we went to Ikea
I bought a bed, I put the bed together myself
I loaded up all my equipment, and the first beat I made
Was, uh, "Heart of the City"
And Beans was still working on his album at that time
So I came up there to Baseline, it was Beans' birthday, matter of fact
And I played like seven beats, and, you know I guess he was in the zone
He already had the beats that he wanted
I did "Nothing Like It" already at that time
But then Jay walked in, I remember he had a Gucci bucket hat on
I remember it like, like it was yesterday
And Hip-hop said, "Yo play that one beat for him"
And I played "Heart of the City" and really I made "Heart of the City"
I really wanted to give that beat to DMX
And I played another beat, and I played another beat
And I remember that Gucci bucket, he took it and like put it over his face
And made one of them faces like, ooh
Two days later I'm in Baseline and I seen Dame
Dame didn't know who I was and I was like, "Yo what's up I'm Kanye"
"You that kid that gave all them beats to Jay?
"Yo, this nigga got classics to your beats" (Jay got classics, G)
You know I ain't talkin' shit
I'm like "oh shit", and all this time I'm starstruck, man
I'm still thinking 'bout, you know I'm picturing these niggas on the show
The Streets is Watching, I'm lookin', these were superstars in my eyes
And they still are, you know
So, Jay came in and he spit all these songs like in one day
And in two days, I gotta bring up one thing, you know
Go back in the story, the day I did the 'Can't be Life' beat on track
I remember Lenny S, he had some Louis Vuitton sneakers on, he think he fly
And Hip Hop was there, I think Ty-Ty, John Meneilly, a bunch of people
I didn't know all these people at the time they was in the room
And I said, "Yo Jay I could rap"
And I spit this rap that said, uh "I'm killin' y'all niggas on that lyrical shit
Mayonnaise colored Benz, I push miracle whips"
And I saw his eyes light up when I said that line
But you know the rest, the rap was like real wack and shit
So that's all the response
He said, "Man that was tight"
That was it, you know, I ain't get no deal or nothin
Okay, fast forward
So, Blueprint, "H to the Izzo" my first hit single
And I just took that proudly, built relationships with people
And my relationship with Kweli
I think was one of the best things to ever happen to my career as a rapper
Because, you know, of course, later he allowed me to go on tour with him
Man, I appre- I love him for that
And at this time, you know I didn't have a deal
I had songs, and I had relationships with all these A&R's
So they wanted beats from me, so they'd call me up, I'd play them some beats
Gimme a beat that sound like JAY-Z", you know, they dick riders, whatever
So I'll play them these post-Blueprint beats or whatever
And then I'll play my shit. I'll be like, "Yo but I rap too"
Hey, I guess they was lookin' at me crazy
'Cause you know, 'cause I ain't have a jersey on or whatever
Everybody out there listen here
I played them "Jesus Walks" and they didn't sign me
You know what happened, it was some A&R's that fucked with me though
But then like the heads, it'd be somebody at the company that'll say, "Naw"
Like, Dave Lighty fucked with me
My nigga Mel brought me to a bunch of labels
Jessica Rivera, man...
"Man, you niggas is stupid if y'all don't sign Kanye, for real"
I'm not gonna say nothin to mess my promotion up
"Y'all niggaz is stupid", let's just say I didn't get my deal
The nigga that was behind me, I mean
He wasn't even a nigga, you know?
The person who actually kicked everything off
Was Joe 3H from Capitol Records
He wanted to sign me really bad
Dame was like, "Yo you got a deal with Capitol
Okay man, just make sure it's not wack
Then one day I just went ahead and played it
I wanted to play some songs, 'cause you know
Cam was in the room, Young Guru, and Dame was in the room
So I played, actually it's a song that you'll never hear
Or maybe I might use it, so, it's called "Wow"
I go to Jacob with 25 thou', you go with 25 hundred, wow
I got 11 plaques on my walls right now
You got your first gold single, damn, nigga, wow
Like the chorus went
Don't bite that chorus I might still use it
So I play that song for him and he's like, "Oh shit"
"Oh shit it's not even wack"
"I ain't gonna front, it's kinda hot"
"It's actually kinda hot"
Like they still weren't looking at me like a rapper
And I'm sure Dame figured, like man, if he do a whole album
If his raps is wack at least we can throw Cam on every song
And save the album, you know
So, uh, Dame took me into the hallway, and he's like
"Yo man B, B, you don't want a brick, you don't want a brick"
"You gotta be under an umbrella, you'll get rained on"
I told Hip-hop and Hip-hop was all, "Oh, word?"
Actually, even with that, I was still about to take the deal with Capitol
'Cause it was already on the table and 'cause of my relationship with 3H
That, you know, 'cause I told him I was gonna do it, and I'm a man of my word
I was gonna roll with what I said I was gonna do
Then, you know, I'm not gonna name no names
But people told me, "Oh he's just a producer-rapper"
And told 3H that told the heads of the Capitol, and right
The day I'm talking about, I planned out everything I was gonna do
Man, I had picked out clothes, I already started booking studio sessions
I started arranging my album, thinking of marketing schemes
Man I was ready to go
And they had Mel call me, they said
"Yo, Capitol pulled on the deal"
"Yo, Capitol pulled out on the deal"
And, you know I told them that Roc-A-Fella was interested
And I don't know if they thought that was just something I was saying
To gas them up to try to push the price up or whatever
I went up
I called G, I said, "Man, you think we could still get that deal with Roc-A-Fella?"
So won't you raise your glass, won't you
So won't you raise your glass, don't you
So won't you raise your glass, won't you
So won't you raise your glass, don't you
15
@Silvia
231
15
@Aiym
1,010
20
@Sanne
3,399
20
@Caterina
234
Girl I'm buzzin' like a neon light
Shootin' doubles, it's been a hell of a night
And yeah, I'm feelin' alright
'Cause girl your lovin' is too damn good for a shot
A real woman can't be put on the rocks
So girl, I'll take what you got
Yeah, I spilt more than most people drink
Wake up and don't remember a thing
The band is playing their last song
While all the lights are comin' on
Yeah, if lovers are like alcohol
Girl you're my last call
I've had Southern Comfort, even had sex on the beach
But all them others (All them others)
They don't do it for me (Don't do it for me)
'Causе girl you're just what I need (Just what I need baby)
Sweeter than the finеst wine
Smoother than a whiskey rye
Stronger than that Moonshine baby
One drink in and I could tell
Never goin' back to well
Girl, you got that top shelf, baby
Yeah, I spilt more than most people drink
Wake up and don't remember a thing
The band is playing their last song
While all the lights are comin' on
Yeah, if lovers are like alcohol
Girl you're my last call
(Alright)
Sweeter than the finest wine
Smoother than a whiskey rye
Stronger than that Moonshine baby (Baby)
One drink in and I could tell
Never goin' back to well
Girl, you got that top shelf, baby
Yeah, I spilt more than most people drink (That's right)
Wake up and don't remember a thing (Remember a thing)
The band is playing their last song (Play on)
While all the lights are comin' on
Yeah, if lovers are like alcohol
You know if lovers are like alcohol (Lovers are like alcohol)
Yeah, if lovers are like alcohol
Girl you're my last call
17
@Adrienn
1241
28
@Philippe
1,064
Yeah, ha, oh, baby
Yeah, han, yeah
Tout le monde dans le bar pour des shots
Last call dans la cup
Juste avant qu'c'est belly up
Calm down
Merci pour les beaux mots
I know
C'est tu juste moi ou il fait chaud
Ben go
Tout le monde dans le bar pour des shots
Last call dans la cup
Juste avant le belly up
Calm down
Merci pour les beaux mots
I know
C'est tu juste moi ou il fait chaud
Ben go
Up town baby
On est gone là-haut
Ha
Yeah
Merci tout le monde
Merci
Alright, I'm out
Yah
C'est p't-êt' le temps de dire salut
Merci pour les beaux temps
Les bonnes vues
Et dire "Hey y a du nouveau"
Ajuste pas ta radio
Et on a fait du stuff
À voyager avec des nine piece
Maintenant ça back pack
Avec un sac plein de snacks
À faire le tour du monde
C'est pas des hits
C'est des bombes
De bachelor à last call
D'la place en masse
J'ouvre la porte
Il faut que j'sorte
Faut que tu rentres
Il faut que tu sortes
Théorème de Pythagore
Calcule ta next move
Pour te sortir de tes blues
Faut qu'ça bouge vite
You've got to move it
'Cause if you don't move it
You're gonna lose it
So we lay on thick comme une couche de Vaseline
Watch nous bouncer right back sur la rap queb scene
Une bunch de petits jeunes qui nous parlent d'leur wet dream
T'as une couple de shows aux Francos
But c'est nous la dream team
Whoopti whoop
J'mange du pain avec une soupe
Last call pour la liberté d'expression
Whoopti whoop
Si y a jamais pas de doute
Santé pour la liberté d'expression
Tout le monde dans le bar pour des shots
Last call dans la cup
Juste avant qu'c'est belly up
Calm down
Merci pour les beaux mots
I know
C'est tu juste moi ou il fait chaud
Ben go
Tout le monde dans le bar pour des shots
Last call dans la cup
Juste avant le belly up
Calm down
Merci pour les beaux mots
I know
C'est tu juste moi ou il fait chaud
Ben go
Là qu'on va
C'était là qu'on est
Là qu'on est
C'était là qu'on veut aller
Là qu'on va
C'était là qu'on est
Là qu'on est
C'était là qu'on veut aller
Yeah j'suis back avec un autre mode de vibe
Un autre mode de ride
Yeah un autre mode de side show
On parle du show
Y a the circus in town
Des clowns pis des grousses balloon
Peut dire une bonne tune
Pour en parler
J'vous invite toutes au party
Next sur le mic
C'est moi-même
Jacobus
Le maître de la cérémonie
Le MC
Lève tes mains en l'air si t'aimes la compagnie
Et dis
Tout le monde dans le bar pour des shots
Last call dans la cup
Juste avant qu'c'est belly up
Calm down
Merci pour les beaux mots
I know
C'est tu juste moi ou il fait chaud
Ben go
Tout le monde dans le bar pour des shots
Last call dans la cup
Juste avant le belly up
Calm down
Merci pour les beaux mots
I know
C'est tu juste moi ou il fait chaud
Ben go
20
@Birta
85
30
@Maila
0
30
@Vasilisa
17
15
@Maia
0
20
@Joseph
68
30
@Oda
0
20
@Anouk
119
26
@Fabian
85
20
@Jenson
151
Last call
With shawty
Let you know
I think that was your last call
Hit me up if you ever want some, girl
'Cause we gon' ball forever
'Cause we gon' ball forever
All these racks on my side, I don't need you
Swear that I been that nigga since preschool
Took a W and now I can't lose
Look around, tell me what the world come to, oh
I think that was your last call
Hit me if you ever want some, girl
'Cause we gon' ball forever (Ball forever)
'Cause we gon' ball forever (Ball forever)
All these racks on my sidе, I don't need you
Swear that I been that nigga since preschool
Took a W, now I can't losе
Look around, tell me what the world come to, woah
Been at zero, been at a milli'
Been at twenty, been at fifty
Bitches on bitches, I got plenty
I'm in a Lambo', you in a renty
You niggas lame and I swear it gettin' messy
Shorty on my line every day, hey Jessie
I can't kick it with you, I ain't Messi
Two hundred on the dash, cops can't catch me
Woah, you don't even know how we came up, no
We don't even care 'bout no fame, bro, hopes
That one day we would just get famous, even though
We don't even care 'bout no fame, yeah, no
I was in the back tryna cast in the shadows
You can't even stack all your cash, that's why you broke
I don't want no sob stories, keep that to you
Unless you givin' head and you exceptional
Last call, hit me up if you ever want some, girl
'Cause we gon' ball forever (Ball forever)
'Cause we gon' ball forever (Ball forever)
All these racks on my side, I don't need you
Swear that I been that nigga since preschool
Took a W and now I can't lose
Look around, tell me what the world come to, oh
I think that was your last call
Hit me if you ever want some, girl
'Cause we gon' ball forever ('Cause we gon' ball forever)
'Cause we gon' ball forever ('Cause we gon' ball forever)
All these racks on my side, I don't need you (Yeah)
Swear that I been that nigga since preschool (Oh yeah)
Took a W, now I can't lose (Oh)
Look around, tell me what the world come to, woah
Ball forever (Oh)
Ball forever, ball forever (Oh)
Ball forever (Oh)
(Ball forever)
30
@Nadezhda
0
20
@Nejla
970
30
@George
85
30
@Buglem
123
This recordin is Dirty and it's Stinkin
Funkier than Peppi Le Pew so I was thinkin, about
Droppin this single on the charts, lettin ya know
Hey, the kid has heart, I never deny myself as being
Dope, but in my last jam, niggaz slept on my notes
You thought that I was weak? Huh? Let me speak
My rhymes come funkier than ya grandfathers feet
So listen mister, don't you ever forget
The rhyme is dirty, you couldn't even clean it
With Comet, for even Wolrex, some tried Ajax
Only mix with the best, forty-eight tracks
Yo, I get down with the Ason sounds
Lyrics that be flowin from miles around
So let the music shut ya ass up, then feel the uppercut
Now I make ya fall to ya butt
Ho-ho-hold up, Master Fool
Takin' it on down, jugga-jugga-ju
Fall on ya butt, ya ass gon' hurt
They call us WINGWORM 'cause we mastered this dirt
I act like a drunk but I'm out for the dough
I mastered the funk, Dirt mastered the ho's
Only Master play the Fool, I worked hard and paid my dues
Tony Snatcher played the fool
And man meater eater played the bone
I come in the club with no ID
They gon' have to close the club up messin wit me
Up. Dirty and Stinkin stuff
It's that Dirty dick NUH with the Stinkin nuts
Last Call now drink it up
Me and Dirt want a pound for some Stinkin stuff
Last Call for alcohol, everybody out the bar
Get ya back up off the wall
People. ohh. ohh. people. ohh. ohh
Yo, let me continue, verse number two
Style is wild, dirty and stinkin like doo-doo
If ya hangin around, ya changed ya mind
It is a bad influence, but yo it's my rhyme
I sit down and I say to myself, "Self
Yo, are you rated top the shelf?"
I drop the single for you to get a dose of
As I lay back like a pillow on a sofa
Gettin paid? Yeah right, Willy
Why askin me, G? What? What? What? What? You know me
My mouth is sugar, sweet as a honey bee
Taste like a forty, Stinkin like Old-E
Fool in this bitch, where the fuck is the drinks?
No open bar!?! Where the fuck is the drinks?
That bitch over there with her man tuckin his link
All strip club bitches straight clutchin his mink
Niggaz official, big guns, wavin the pistol
My dogs lookin for the brew now we bitin the gristle
(Stop fuckin with them guns son you playin too much)
Catch a charge drinkin bro', I ain't playin too rough
Fucks! Lay in the cuts and hug the butts
Grab a big five whether you a scrub or not
Robbery, robbery, pop, pop, poppin like a glock
Robbery, robbery, drop, drop, drop it like it's hot
Doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-doo
Heard Master singin that shit?
Stinkin blue Palmaid.
Doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-doo.
30
@Marlee
340
Found your light
In the darkest night
Endless bloom
As your love shone through
For the one last call
For the one last fall
For the one last
For the one last
For the one last call
For the one last fall
For the one last
When i need you
When i need you
When i need you
When i need you
What if dreams
Are beyond our sleep
Floating high
With you by my side
For the one last call
For the one last fall
For the one last
For the one last
For the one last call
For the one last fall
For the one last
When I need you
When I need you
When I need you
When I need you
When I need you
When I need you
When I need you
When I need you
30
@Manuela
0
15
@Rozalia
51
Highest of highs, lowest of lows
Heavier load than I can hold, yeah
Last call for the heavy hearts
Last time that I fall apart
Highest of highs, lowest of lows
Heavier load than I can hold, yeah
Last call for the heavy hearts
Last time that I fall apart
I can't help but wonder
How I know your number
Your birthday and your favorite song
Someone that I loved before
But I don't know you anymore
You sleep with the TV on
Hoping that your dreams will drown
I wonder if you're better now
Someone that I loved before
But I don't know you anymore
'Cause you're not the same
I know things have changed
I still feel your weight
You're still in my veins
Is there a love without pain?
Highest of highs, lowest of lows
Heavier load than I can hold, yeah
Last call for the heavy hearts
Last time that I fall apart
Highest of highs, lowest of lows
Heavier load than I can hold, yeah
Last call for the heavy hearts
Last time that I fall apart
Late nights in the kitchen
Love notes on the fridge and
I miss the way you missed me then
Someone that I loved before
But I don't know you anymore
Counting reasons not to leave
Somehow you're just counting sheep
I wonder how you even sleep
Someone that I loved before
But I don't know you anymore
'Cause you're not the same
I know things have changed
I still feel your weight
You're still in my veins
Is there a love without pain?
Highest of highs, lowest of lows
Heavier load than I can hold, yeah
Last call for the heavy hearts
Last time that I fall apart
Highest of highs, lowest of lows
Heavier load than I can hold, yeah
Last call for the heavy hearts
Last time that I fall apart
And oh, I was running in circles
Searching for you
Found you under the vultures
Couldn't recognize you
'Cause you're not the same
And I know things have changed
But I still miss the way
I'm gonna miss the pain
Highest of highs, lowest of lows
Heavier load than I can hold, yeah
Last call for the heavy hearts
Last time that I fall apart
Highest of highs, lowest of lows
Heavier load than I can hold, yeah
Last call for the heavy hearts
Last time that I fall apart
20
@Constance
51
19
@Jordanka
977
Guess I'll walk my ass downtown
I'm so sick and tired of feeling lonely
Come on up from underground
Maybe this time I will find my one and only
Got an angel on my left
Whispering sweet nothings to me
Got the devil on my right
Says look who's back up on the scene
So I duck in to a dive
Two tens and a five's all I got on me
I sit down for a spell
Best I just drink from the well
For the money
A sin for a sin
A heart for a heart
Don't know if I'll stay long
Seems like a damn good place to start
The sun crashes into night
Borracho to my right
His red eyes on me
Says his name Jesus
The devil's off the noose
And coming for me
I order one more round
Shake my head in disbelief
Start thinking to myself
This is a place you'll never leave
He's heading for the door
He floats across the floor
Like an angel
Crown of thorns goes up in flames
Laughing and deranged like the devil
Collapses at the Jukebox
Prayin' hands upon his knees
Cries the last call to heaven
Was in nineteen eighty three
Singing, a bye, and a bye, and a bye, and a bye
Singing, a bye, and a bye, and a bye, and a bye
Singing, a bye, and a bye, and a bye, and a bye
Singing, a bye, and a bye, and a bye, and a bye
30
@Ajna
0
20
@Vivien
482
To them niggaz that be holding the wall, fuck y'all
Hit the flo, start shaking it off, yes y'all
What we dranking? We dranking it all
We gon' do it 'till we can't or we fall, last call
To them muthafuckaz that be holding the wall, fuck y'all
Hit the flo, start shaking it off, yes y'all
What we dranking? We dranking it all
We gon' do it 'till we can't or we fall, last call
Now look here, I'm gon' hit the club man, I'm gon' get some love
I'm the coolest nigga ain't gon' spend mo than a dub
I'll go tell them broads and they Chickenhead friends
No Ferrari, no Jag, no Bentley or no Benz
Might just play the wall with this mean look on my grill
Act like I'm hate of the haitian from Hateville
I remember her, act like she don't remember me
When I was cadillac coupe de villin' Chickenhead drillin'
To them niggaz that be holding the wall
Hit the flo, start shaking it off
What we dranking? We dranking it all
We gon' do it 'till we can't or we fall, last call
To them muthafuckaz that be holding the wall
Hit the flo, start shaking it off
What we dranking? We dranking it all
We gon' do it 'till we can't or we fall, last call
I'm gon' get that fresh fire fade and then I'm gon' get laid
Like some finger waves on payday, my lady you won't get paid
Making an early morning serenade for you to start your day
Or the sound of a starter pistol fired close to where you lay
Last call for alcohol make a fast call for the hay
The dirty doctor has informed me, the drought has ended today
With no delay and four piece brizzle
We on our ay for a brief stay at a sweet place with a petite face to play
To them niggaz that be holding the wall
Hit the flo, start shaking it off
What we dranking? We dranking it all
We gon' do it 'till we can't or we fall, last call
To them muthafuckaz that be holding the wall
Hit the flo, start shaking it off
What we dranking? We dranking it all
We gon' do it 'till we can't or we fall, last call
Them boys something wild, don't crack no smile
Closet like the wild kingdom, fox, minks to crocodiles
Pop tops on what we drink, so sit back for a while
Matter of fact, light that and I'll be right back
They want a couple more bottles
I got somthin' for 'em to swallow
Anybody ever told you you look like a model?
You know the story, she bit, the hook, line, the follow
I got my hooks in the back and I'm gonna grind until tomorrow
They call me mack rap-a-licious
And when I bubble I blow trouble up in your ear
They call me mack rap-a-licious
And when I bubble it's trouble all up in your dear
To them niggaz that be holding the wall
Hit the flo, start shaking it off
What we dranking? We dranking it all
We gon' do it 'till we can't or we fall, last call
To them muthafuckaz that be holding the wall
Hit the flo, start shaking it off
What we dranking? We dranking it all
We gon' do it 'till we can't or we fall, last call
Yes, I know what excite them hoes
Mink coats, reptilian feet, bite them hoes
Got a partner on his mind sick
He say he love this old coke strung out stripper bitch
Why he so dumb?
I'm so pimp it's ridiculous
Got tinted on my windows on my ride I'm inconspicuous
Ride with this pretty thang
She ain't yours she wish you was
We don't stop and it's so repeated and continuous
Mello caponne, don huggy bear
Pokey the fuckin' pimpolous ain't that cute
But slick 'em out them drawers
I'm so infamous, dead serious
From the club to the caddy to the Holiday Inn
From the dust to the dawn we gon' do it again
To them niggaz that be holding the wall
Hit the flo, start shaking it off
What we dranking? We dranking it all
We gon' do it 'till we can't or we fall, last call
To them muthafuckaz that be holding the wall
Hit the flo, start shaking it off
What we dranking? We dranking it all
We gon' do it 'till we can't or we fall, last call
30
@Pia
102
18
@Kristyna
102
7
@Diego
2,422
14
@Viktorie
170
29
@Nela
969
27
@Johanna
119
18
@Finja
306
30
@Serena
119
18
@Frieda
622
20
@Mathilda
102
20
@Lotta
238
16
@Ambre
119
21
@Yagmur
0
16
@Harry
102
30
@Adriana
0
26
@Scott
116
14
@Miray
187
18
@Arlet
85
29
@Veronika
170
19
@Marta
306
19
@Tilda
306
35
@Gabriel
289
30
@Hailey
102
29
@Manon
119
27
@Yana
816
28
@Constance
459
17
@Zselyke
238
15
@Ajlin
150,637
30
@Zack
272
30
@Ayzere
0
15
@Roxane
196
30
@Amila
0
15
@Elis
520
30
@Victor
17
20
@Caleb
486
Last night we let the liquor talk
I can't remember everything we said but we said it all
You told me that you wish I was somebody you never met
But baby, baby, somethin's tellin' me this ain't over yet
No way it was our last night
I kiss your lips
Make you grip the sheets with your fingertips
Last bottle of Jack we split a fifth
Just talk about life goin' sip for sip
Yeah, you, you know you love to fight
And I say shit I don't mean
But I'm still gon' wake up wantin' you and me
I know that last night we let the liquor talk
I can't remember everything we said but we said it all
You told me that you wish I was somebody you never met
But baby, baby somethin's tellin' me this ain't over yet
No way it was our last night
No way it was our last night
No way it was the last night that we break up
I see your tail lights in the dust
You call your momma, I call your bluff
In the middle of the night, pull it right back up
Yeah, my, my friends say "let her go"
Your friends say "what the hell?"
I wouldn't trade your kind of love for nothin' else
Oh baby, last night we let the liquor talk
I can't remember everything we said but we said it all
You told me that you wish I was somebody you never met
But baby, baby, somethin's tellin' me this ain't over yet
No way it was our last night, we said we'd had enough
I can't remember everything we said but we said too much
I know you packed your shit and slammed the door right before you left
But baby, baby, somethin's tellin' me this ain't over yet
No way it was our last night
No way it was our last night
I know you said this time you really weren't coming back again
But baby, baby, somethin's tellin' me this ain't over yet
No way it was our last night
(No way it was our last night)
30
@Lynn
544
24
@Ioana
969
9
@Theresa
187
7
@Goda
170
27
@Alyona
153
6
@Mariam
340
14
@Jackson
357
27
@Melina
187
6
@Lia
119
6
@Shira
952
9
@Talia
170
12
@Isa
238
29
@Rethabile
323
15
@Bokamoso
153
15
@Karabo
85
9
@Amogelang
595
29
@Kaja
391
7
@Lincoln
187