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Noillib Pot

by Top Billion

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1.
"Noillib Pot" (Verse) Back up in this bitch niggas counted me out But I'm the black Tim Tebow when I touchdown Gotta style all my own that'll never play out Ain't a rapper in my lane that can figure out Good money bet on Top you can put up the house Five years guaranteed I'll be running The South Lotta niggas talk big but they running their mouth But I back up what I say like a supportive spouse If being real was a crime then I'd be doing time If being hard brought a charge then I'd be paying fines Never lied in a rhyme you can check every line So my fans show me love and treat Top so kind Me and Brahms combined you got hits for days Monroe's in this bitch put the M in their face Only way this could be greater is if I called the mayor And got Jamie Mayo on this feature today Real niggas don't play when there's money to make So I'm stacking up cake like delayed birthdays Getting tatted and shit put that ink in my skin 'Til I don't know where it starts and can't tell where it ends In this era I'm in everyone's a hipster I stand out from 'em by being a real spitter People see the dreads and make comparisons quicker Than if they heard a nigga and didn't see a single picture Bitch, I'm a killer flow getting slciker Everytime I drop name get bigger Never been a quitter born a go-getter Coming from the bottom that's the option that you're given Who am I representing? Youngins with ambition Nineteen years old plotting on them Benzes @TopBillion hit my at mention I reply all the time especially to bad bitches Yeah who you kiddin' saying that I ain't ripen' Any samples Brahms flipping James Brown would say different Really all you lame sittin' at home chillin' While I'm on the road to get a couple million You don't know this felling of living your dreams You live through what's seen on them T.V. screens I'm chasing money doing things you wouldn't believe My only failure is I couldn't do it while in my teens Couldn't walk in my jeans or rock the kicks that I wear Can't achieve what I achieved or bear the pain that I've beard To be the nigga I am it would take you some years By the time you're prepared rap won't even be here Yeah, nigga I'm rare only thing we might share is similar hair But that stops at the locks for the fans why I drop Free music non-stop Top Billion - Noillib Pot
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"Merry Christmas, Bitches" (Verse 1) Coming through the chimney, bitch, that ain't my interest I'm kicking down the front door waving four-fours as my entrance I'm something' like Santa, yeah, I'm bringing gifts, kid Noillib Pot sweaters for fellas and dick for the bitches Ok I'm shitting on this niggas and all these ho-ho-hoes My white bitch call her Rudolph 'cause the snow give her red nose Swear I'm colder than the pole where Santa dwells with elves Nice on the mic but been getting coal since I was twelve Young nigga bad as hell yo' bitch bad as well When I fuck her you gon' tell like the sample she gon' yell Like Christmas never fails to come 'round every year Boy, I never ever failed on my duty to excel Man, don't question my drive none of my raps are a lie Is Top that guy? Come on, nigga, do reindeer fly? It's such A Wonderful Life, what would it be with no me? For one thing, a lot more dudes would have the chance to emcee, B (Chorus) Haa! Yeah! Merry Christmas, Bitches! Yeah, You wanted real shit on your wishlist! Yeah! Well, I got plenty come and get it! Ok, Ok! Merry Christmas, Bitches! (Verse 2) I don't gift wrap I gift rap: It's a present on each track Niggas using my old style that's worn out, boy, keep that Ya'll know I bring heat back like the first week of Spring Jesus the Lord and Savior but Top Billion's king Nigga, I'm just doing my thing no pine but I'm smoking on tree I wear a mistletoe bracelet just so hoes have to kiss the ring Nigga it's 'bout to get obscene but I just gotta take it there I skeet on these hoes bare faces call it Santa's Beard Ok, gifts for the fam… Music for the fans Brahms on the beat… So that's why it jams Money's in my hand… Getting more's in the plans I'm a beast with the ice… Abominable Snowman (Chorus) Yeah, I said Merry Christmas, Bitches! Yeah! You wanted real shit on your wishlist! Ugh! Well, I got plenty come and get it! Ugh! Ok, Merry Christmas, Bitches! Haa! Yeah, Merry Christmas, Bitches! Yeah! I said Merry Christmas, Bitches! Yeah! I said Merry Christmas, Bitches! Yeah! You want that real shit come and get it!! (Verse 3) One time for Mary-Jo, two times for Baby Jesus Three times for them Wise Men and Chuck Norris He came to seem him That myth I don't believe in but I do fuck with the season 'Cause now I got more reason for smoking, drinking, and eating And nigga this plate I'm cleaning by the time that I'll be leaving Yo' bitch'll be on my dick and all your eggnog I'll be peeing Yeah it's gonna be a good X-mas I'm 'bout to text all my exes DTF, see who check, and smash whoever I'm feline' Just 'cause I'm like that it's my life I write that It's all real not like fact so real cats play my tracks 'Til sunrise it's nitecaps like Santa's trips over maps Niggas know I won't come back 'til I snatch whole stack Yeah, eating Christmas cookies: light snack Eating Brahms beats: now that's a meal that'll make me might nap Top stay with tight raps but what'd you expect I can't come with nothing less as my Christmas gift Haa… Yeah, Merry Christmas, Bitches.
3.
"Been Broke, Been Rich" (Verse 1) Ok, 100 to my name, low cash got no change Dropped 500 like nothing in no more than 4 days I'm on dick gotta hustle quick Like Pringle Lays: gotta stack my chips Ain't nothing new I'm used to this I'm in the loop of being broke and rich I ball hard like a point guard or as if I'm a small forward May fall off but like spinal a nigga always get back on 'Cause I'm a hustler got customers Selling music I got purchasers One man label self publisher No one else touch my money I ain't trusting ya 'cause I (Chorus) Been broke and I've been rich Been broke and I've been rich But no matter what I pick back up And I'm right back to that same shit Been broke and I've been rich Been broke and I've been rich But no matter what I pick back up And I'm right back to that same shit (Verse 2) Real nigga I'm too thorough would live through even if the world blow up Yeah it sucks when the money slow up But long as I grind some cash'll show up Create like a kid think like a grown That's the motto inside me bottled that keeps me throttled Pushin' 'til tomorrow if today is bleak and my hopes are hollow Got a problem? Getting money solves 'em Spent ya last now go Big Sean 'em Do it, boy, just move it, boy, get ya roll on like rock music, boy Great mind on your shoulders use it, boy Ain't a dollar printed that say you can't get it Better get with it this world is wicked Trust if I spit it, bitch, I lived it (Chorus) Yeah, shine ever summer grind every winter Pull up on them bitches like "Hi! I'm a winner" Can't die I'm a nigga who'll survive any picture How I get money you would think I have a printer May have fell off but I'll get back quicker Than I did last time when I didn't have nickel Never in a pickle long 'cause I dill (deal) with the issue And my money long Can't kill me I'm built to fuckin' strong I'll hustle from dust to fuckin' dawn Standin' in the same spot trine get these CDs gone Won't leave 'til the last ones out my palm If this ain't right let me be dead wrong Ain't nobody really tryna put Top on Fuck 'em with a dick nineteen inch long Got my own money I don't need yours, John, Bitch 'cause I've (Chorus)
4.
"Gemini Ways" (Verse 1) When I met you it was special I simply had to get you I was feeling like I was meant to Not just a thought in my mental That's why i was hellbent to Do whatever or say whatever Some'd say I'm thirsty I'd say I'm clever 'Cause you said you want to be with me forever I got you I locked you you got me it's mutual At the start of it it was beautiful Cliche love the usual You paid some of my studio time I always had you wined and dined I had your back you had mine I couldn't front it was goin' fine 'Til one day it all flipped like someone hit some switch Inside you that made you trip actin' like a straight BIIIIII- I won't even say that shit I'll be the bigger man But I ran to all my dawgs quick with questions like damn… (Ya'll didn't tell me) That this girl had Gemini Ways (Ya'll didn't tell me) She's cool now then suddenly it'll change (Ya'll didn't tell me) She's paranoid 'bout any and everything (Ya'll didn't tell me) And even worse is she's crazed and deranged Dang, I ain't see the signs and no one helped me realize Accused me of chicks on the side but she stayed on my mind Charging me with these crimes like I'm Casey Anthony Why nobody warned ahead of time shit ya'll better answer me (Chorus) Ya'll didn't tell me (Ya'll didn't tell me) Ya'll didn't tell me (Nah, ya'll didn't help me) Ya'll didn't tell me (Ya'll didn't tell me) Ya'll didn't tell me (This relationship's unhealthy yeah) (Verse 2) Yeah I really know how to pick 'em, man, I always end up victim Of some wild chick I'm kicking with who must have some screws missin' Or maybe I just don't listen or even worse pay attention To the signals right their glistening In front of my eyes telling me do different Regardless I move on quick and get a new lady So I ditch that first girl who was crazy and make her my baby And it was gravy until lately she started actin' shady I started seeing less money in my account when people'd pay me Don't play me, bitch, or my intelligence that don't make no sense For you to steal my dollars and sense you could'a asked for it She tried to deny and say I'm a liar but her spot got blown When I found inside her purse all of my bank info and codes Damn! (Ya'll didn't tell me) That this girl had Gemini Ways (Ya'll didn't tell me) She's cool now then suddenly it'll change (Ya'll didn't tell me) She say she love me but she after my change (Ya'll didn't tell me) And even worse she'll try to steal just to gain Mane, I ain't see the signs and no one helped me realize I'm losing dollars and dimes Guess that's why we calls these hoes fine She's guilty of the crime now she gotta do the time Away from me stay from me Niggas why ain't ya'll saving me? (Chorus) (Verse 3) I'm through with 'em can't fool with 'em These hoes now I'm just screwin' em Can't put trust in you women So from now it's good riddance Might come back around but it'll take more than a few minutes Need breaks from relationships 'cause this getting too ridiculous Guess I can't tell the difference 'tween good girls and bad bitches That gift I wasn't given so I guess I got bad vision These glasses ain't fashion so I guess they take advantage That I can't see they asses for what they are under masks My niggas I'm asking ya'll saw all the red flags and Didn't throw me any passes to let me know what'll happen Maybe ya'll were just laughing maybe ya'll weren't concerned Guess you live and you learn just don't ask my help when it's your turn Yeah I've been burned but I'm healing my scars There's good women out there but I ain't seen 'em thus far Now I'm married to the game that got me writing these songs And the money in my palm Take 'em away, Brahms (Chorus)
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"Southern Comfort" (Verse 1) Ok, first thing out my mouth before you know what I'm talkin' 'bout Hip-Hop ain't never die that bitch just moved down to The South Let me chill keep it trill slower here but we ain't sittin' still We chase money big bills and sit old schools on Sprewells Southern swag that's all we have We say "mane" not "man" we say "ya'll," "you all"-s banned We say "ain't" not "you can't" We like 808s they jam and love battles of the bands Our weeds the color of foreign flags Green, orange, and blue strands, nigga (Chorus) No place in the world like The Dirty South Good food bad bitches, boy, you know what we about Smoking on that loud getting higher than a kite When you come to The Bottom it's a different way of life It's that Southern Comfort -- Southern Comfort It's that Southern Comfort -- Southern Comfort It's that Southern Comfort -- Southern Comfort When you come to The Bottom it's a different way of life Ayy (Verse 2) Yeah, young niggas with ambition: 20 years old and driver Benzes Oh my bad it's a Beamer but it's so clean I can't tell the difference When niggas come south they chillin why you think so many people visit? Cruise in Houston, New Orleans boozing, and Miami got them bitches Atlanta you go for the strippers, Memphis you go to take pictures Pensacola you go for the beaches and Virginia got loud reefer In the Carolinas you'll find, bruh, dudes riding loud with they speakers And Mississippi is really gritty but I love the food and the people To The South, man, there ain't no equal It's the home for all Black People When them Crackas got 'em to go pick cotton We all had to come to the bottom In The South niggas know how we rocking' We chilled out, we trilled out, we sipped out On that brown come trip out get killed out, nigga (Chorus) (Verse 3) We get tourists from all over from October to October Down south the home of lean so you know that we gon' drive slower Even white folks cool toward ya ain't that many rednecks Out chicks backsides mad wide 'cause you know they all cornbread fed We say "round" not "friend" we don't dap we finger-bend When we smoke we eat the stem Well, I do, I don't know 'bout them We keep it real no pretend sipping Henny taking shots of gin So much smoke need oxygen steadily counting them Benjamins Yeah rest in peace to Pimp C and Big H.A.W.K. Big Moe and all the other great artists that we lost Makes you want to count your blessings And protect them at all costs Here as my home is one of mine… as you thought (Chorus)
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"Little Man" (Verse 1) Say, little man, go do your thing, little man But just be safe, little man, niggas now don't play, little, Them boys will spray, little man, and I ain't talkin' bout paint from a can They keep them Ks, little man, they'll put 'em in face, little man It's a cold ass game, little man, things don't stay the same, little man If you gon' play, play with a plan 'cause shit will change, little man Stack up ya change, little man, stay in ya lane, little man Say "Fuck these lames," little man, focus your aim, little man, You won't be my little man always forever, fam I know you look up to me and wanna do what I did in the past But, aye, peep game, little man, I did my thang, little man Now you turn it up, little man, go do what I did times ten Live it up when you can, little man, remember where you stand, little man The world's in your hands, little man, be firm with the grip, little man, It's M.O.E., little man, nothing good's free, little man Grind to succeed, little man, put on for the team, little man (Chorus) Aye, I'm giving game to my young nigga Giving game to my young nigga On how to make his funds bigger So he won't be no dumb nigga Giving game to my young nigga Giving game to my young nigga On how to make his funds bigger So he can see the big picture My little man Aye, that's my little man Hey, that's my little man Yeah, that's my little man My little man Aye, that's my little man Hey, that's my little man Yeah, that's my little man (Verse 2) Aye, do you say "Fuck you" to those who say different Stay true and faithful to values you can respect Keep new dudes out your crew you don't need that many friends As for hoes it all depends just don't cuff any of them Uh-huh, little man, keep yo' head up, little man The road gets rough, little man, but I know you tough, little man Niggas will bluff, little man, know who to trust, little man Get your bands up, little man, pockets as buff as they can Yeah show your stuff, little man, it's cool to stunt, little man But know up front, little man, jackas run up, little man, So keep that strap, little man, in the streets and sheets Watch these freaks you don't want your little man to leak So keep a latex or a sheep (Chorus) (Verse 3) Do what's right, little man, you only got one life, little man Karma will bite, little man, so play shit nice, little man Gotta earn your stripes, little man, everything has a price, little man Might have to sacrifice a hand just to save face, little man Don't settle in a place, little man, don't catch no case, little man Watch for them Jakes, little man, and take few breaks, little man I know you'll be great, little man, I should call you Ace, little man You got what it takes, little man, I just can't wait, little man No time to waste, little man, no need for haste, little man Let's stack this cake, little man, then shine in their face, little man It's ours to take, little man, the Earth's our turf, little man Let's put in that work, little man, and get what we're worth, little man (Chorus)
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Fears (Prod. Brahms) (free) 04:09
"Fears" (Verse 1) Fears, man, I got these fears of my older years I have nightmares, yeah, I wake up scared But ain't no one there I need some air, yeah, I need some air Man, I can't breathe here I see my death it's getting near No matter how I steer I need some guidance everything is quiet I scream in the silence no one's replying I'm always striving yet so far from thriving They yell "Simon! Please keep on climbing!" Instead, I let go I fall to the ground I let them down I'm free from the hopes No one's proud, no one's around It's only me now I could've drowned Though I don't know how I'm still afloat (Chorus) And everything is different now I'm seeing everything so different now I'm sad it came to this to figure out I had to lose it all just so I could find me Just so I could find me Just so I could find me I had to lose it all to find me (Verse 2) Pain- all I know is pain real pumps in my vein I'm deep in the game my choice would'a changed If I'da knew this came with doing my thang Niggas know my name but don't see the whole frame Look in my eyes you may think you're wise But you don't know my aim I have a vision being on this mission is how I'm living Fuck these bitches hatin' from a distance At any instance I don't listen I'm on a different plain than competition Niggas wishin' I responded hissin' I ignore those wishes How I'm living is crucial How I want it to be? Frugal At my ugliest because of this But the struggle… is beautiful My body… on a crucible My pressures… unusual I handle my job dutiful Hustling making musicals (Chorus) (Verse 3) Life- only have one life I'm lost in the night blind in my sight I can't see right yet I'm rolling the dice I payed the price the world cold as ice And I'm deep in the snow frostbit toes Even if I could move ain't nowhere to go Yeah, stuck in one place, stuck with one face Can't move fast just stuck with one pace Always a nigga - stuck with one race Life's a session I just got one take In the end, just got one fate Got to live up to we all gotta face the music Can't duck, dodge, or mute it Yeah, niggas make think this foolish But it's 'bout how you read into it I'm dropping hints all through this They can keep on acting clueless I feel like I always knew this but ignored it 'til the truth hit My life is part of blueprint and to find me I had to lose it (Chorus)

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released March 1, 2012

Simon "Top Billion" Hill & Chris "Brahms" Hillman

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Top Billion Miami, Florida

Born 9/14/90. From Monroe, LA. I started taking Rap seriously at 18. I rap about things that happen in my life and what I see going on in the world around me. I like making and releasing new songs because you can never have enough music. There's atleast one album you'll love here... guaranteed. ... more

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