1. |
Farma 1
01:44
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Ayo
They never seen a man like this
Bowl of waffle crisp
Lake arbor towers
I sniff
Then get back to business
Jet to venice
Dig my feet in the sand
My soul replenished
hunt you like venison baby
this a sport
Your records
Piss poor performances over prime cuts
You fucked up
Fucking with lyisha
It's nice to meet ya
Greet ya
Hammer came attached with the Jeans
To turn all your hues grey like jean
Monochromatic rappers tryna blow steam
Nah mean
Im coast to coastal
Nautical
My diamonds always gleam
Oil sheen
Flick the beam
Massage the trigger
Like shorty flick the bean
On a beam
Balance
No balance
Beam
Balance balance no balance
I put the "i" in the back of ya head
Dead
Red
Redemption is unlikely for you round here
Farmer fred
I get the cream like macho man randy savage
Ooh yeah
Oooooooh yeah
Niggas wondering how I stay buff with the Bag
well
my advisories came close
But never went parallel
Parasail off the top of the jail
I gotta make an exit
Like you make an entrance
Turn the nobs on the dials
And level up like rothschilds
Carlyle group
I'm dealing with billions like Bobby Axelrod
Lil dude
seer sucker suit
Truth truth
Yall niggas gettin murked out here
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2. |
Vvs
03:16
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Dsk be the movement
You know how we moving
Vvs in the Rubix
That shine when the moon hit
suburban and jubilant
We stay with that new shit
On the wrist
No other crew could do it like this
I'm booted up
The powder deluxe
My whole crew zooted too
play pussy get fucked
That knock knock at the door
Was result of the bind
after reciting my name in the mirror 3times
I pull the ride out
bout to wild out on the highway
Blow ya mind out
And leave ya Bentley fulla phosphate
Hit the roundhouse
Take the ground out
From up under you
Let the curls out
Grab the toothpick
It's the bad guy
Hello
The Big bad fox
From the burbs
Too mischievous for partnerships
Too fly for the birds
You ain't ready for the test
You praying that's its curve
You left ya crib sheet at home
And wendy wu got the flu
Now you got the BGs
your shirt is all untucked
Ya palms are gettin sweaty
Ya stomachs all in flux
You looking left and to the right
Professor says times up
And i regret to inform you
You have just fucked up
I'm ready
Tell me is this thing on
Rocksteady
Soul heavy
Grab a nug hit the bong
You already
Know
exactly jus how I'm coming
In ya mouth
In ya face
On ya booty
On ya stomach
And ya girl tryn fake
But she keep staring like she want it
So ima do what I do best
Mind my fucking business
Until she tell me that she want this
And this is way better than that and where she sleeping at
I'm stacking more cheddar
See Them racks
Peep the welcome mat
That's solid gold baby
180 on karats
We skip the court dates
And blow safes
With explosives
So listen real close when I say
I was born wack
But ain't that a bitch
How I came thru blasting
Now I float on the water
And you still tryna manage
While I skate witcha momma
Round and round the rink
Dirty Sprite bitch
and a mink
But dont blink
I'm pulling swords out the sheath like
Sinkh!
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3. |
Largo City Stories
02:07
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I wash my filthy hands off at the tabernacle
Ramshackle
Jackal cackle
we was laughing at you
Papa was a bozo
So.....soon as I came out the peehole
It was vamonos
Ma kept it gully though
When I was 9
I found out where her tongue would like to go
Bungalows
Ayo
Sheets coming in right from buffalo
It's the great white buffalo
Yeah the one that got away
As my aunt would say
By the skin of my teeth
I break it down
Like a bboy
let the backwood reek
I'm one deep
Well that's excluding the heat
Yo watch ya feet
Ya whole advance cant purchase these
Sheesh
Raw lavish
Materials
for I'm a magnet
I call Cassius Like
I'm sorry to bother you
But I need the ratchet
Them niggas from up the fucking block ain't playing
That's what I'm saying
We gon make em feel the thunder like raiden
Bring out missiles and the planes like raiden
I put something in the slot like an arcade
But this ain't usps
Its P.s. 118
And class is in session
S/o to gino
I Pay the debts off at the casino
We out Reno
Look
On some 911 shit
The Porsches
dripping red candy like whores lips
Ayo Jorge
We need modelos and more yay
Its ok
I knew that you wasnt bout shit
I write hits
But
On the other hand
I do this
Full monty
Shells playing games witcha body
You better ollie ollie oxen
Or get tagged by the shotty
Pulling off in the masi
While I'm bumping fugazi
We too rowdy
It's obvious you shrimp on the barbi
Crushed red pepper on the gold scepter
I'm godly
And i embody
Everything they all overlooked
You shook
Man this shit is ridiculous
How many times I gotta tell you mfs
I'm built for this
And you simply is not
We loading rocks in the glock
For the wars on the blacktop
You get got
We both outsiders
But I always been the bad guy
Toothpick in the mouth
Getcha razors out
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4. |
Dibiase
03:08
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Miss me wit
Miss me wit
Miss me wit alla that bullshit
I got some other things on my mind
Spark up that shit
Make a splash in the
Splash in the
Splash in the
I make a splash in the pulpit
Goya boy
Goya boy
Goya boy
Loose lives on the grapevine
Looking posh on the screen
Gucci socks
Watch me catwalk
Down the red carpet
Lock stock and two smoking barrels
Bouta snatch all the cream
Ty tylisha Dibiase
Multi million dollar dream
Multi million dollar
Multi million dollar
Multi million dream
Last night it came to me
Something said i had to get it
Inflate the pockets on my jeans
Blow up the diamonds on the ring
Super size on the bling
Moonwalk on the stained glass
Crack a smile
Hit the weed
Boy you know you in the little league
You not salaried
You supervising
Bury all the drugs on the island
Guarantee the opps will never find em
Oxys never itch like pollen
Blunt loud
Ruger stay silent
Hit a new state
acquire clients
Boof bag
Got me in Zion
Po'n pints got the crew flying
You sipping karo
boy you lying
9iron like I'm tiger woods
Wayne gretzky with Vvss
Look
For real I won't lie to you
My name is tylisha
I do what I wan do
roll with a dirty crew
DSK bitch
Stretching from largo to suitland
Evolve all the growlers
And bring out the crobats
Po'n 8s out the z
Just like im zoltan
Box out the jeep
Sip slow like a old man
If you want the beef
then spring
like its Poland
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5. |
Farma 2
02:14
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You goddamn right
Tylisha bring the jubilee
Shootin colors and sparks out the fingertips
I'm straight from fillory
Twist my fingers
Manipulate the fragile earth thats around me
Too much energy
The soil might crack
It ain't black
Nah not Like me
safe to assume that
I'm built to last baby
Nothing like ford
I stuff the chroloplast inside the gas mask
And its on
Lickupon
Like viktor Vaughan
And ask how it taste
Poupon
I pull up on
I want the mustard and wraith
So Give em up
without a fight
And everyone can go safe
I rip the wires out ya router
Then I'm hacking the mainframe
Ya billions wasnt shit but some characters on the screen
So I hit backspace like 8 times
Don't fuck with me
You playing games
Dont play with me though
Seasonal
Nah
I'm working all year
I'ma ball
Till ya fall
Rusty ankles
Bonafide with the cross...over baby
Like the time the bat met up with spawn
I forewarn
The opposition before I'm on
Stay tf out my way or have ya spirit reborn
They cant see what I'm doing
Nor fathom the weight
Until another nigga that's great
tells em its great
It's all fake
So muhfuck what they say
It's all fate
Whatevers meant for the God
they cant take
They cant take
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6. |
Goya
02:50
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this is my world you're all welcome
lord help em
he stumbling down the staircase
Must be the opium
the wars over
so let the battle begin
I pour molasses
In my glasses
Leave the past in the wind
Look understand me
They never seen a man such as him
So no surprise they bat they eyes
When he emerges again
Draped in red stones
Cavali Cavalier attitude
With a beer
Its a stella artois
The fox of the year
Oh dear
Its natural they reject what they fear
They cant box it
cant name it
Cant fuck with it
Kick it
Talk or skate with it
Play quidditch
Surf on the broom
Brujaeria with it
Yo
Wouldnt you like to know
I never used this flow before
But I think its working out though
Never huxtable
No deductibles
Lord combustible
Mister pappardelle
Make her toes curl, till she vegetable
Aw hell
Would you look at this mess
It'll take forever for me to clean it
but I'm up to the test
See I done dealt with my demons
Arm wrestled my Thetans
They the way rap
way they act
Is starting to thin out my patience
Carl Sagan
On the television
I'm pacing
In a circle round the room
It's the rose from the pavement
And i embody
what you call doom
in my basement
And when i
Cut out the lights
Everyone take they places
Surprise
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Tylisha Haskins Largo, Maryland
Hailing from District Heights Maryland, outside of D.C., (via Georgia, via New Orleans, born in Brooklyn,) Tylisha Haskins’ music is as unique as his background. A rapper from the artist collective Dirty Suburban Kids, known for his inimitable flows over innovative and provocative beats. Tylisha serves as the founder and forerunner of the collective, bringing the best the suburbs has to offer. ... more
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