Over the Top

by Top Billion

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This album is a collaborative effort between French producer Blockos-K and American rapper Top Billion. The two met via the internet around the time Top Billion released the album "Future Nostalgia." The recording of this album was done by Top in Monroe and New Orleans. The production, mixing, and mastering was done by Blockos in France. The album took a year and a half to complete.

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released 12 October 2012
Simon "Top Billion" Hill, Blockos-K, William Moore, Chelsea Spears, Josh Gotoy, and Kimberly Nicole.

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Born 9/14/90. From Monroe, LA. I started takin' rapping seriously at 16. I rap about things I see goin' on in the 'hood and 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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Track Name: The Best
"The Best"

(Verse 1)
Homie, if I ain't the best, nigga, tell me who is
And I'mma show you a rapper that's gonna die in this biz
Yeah my ego so big... 'How big is it, kid?'
Big enough that it could fill up the crib where you live
Top Billion, bitch, don't act like you don't know who is
Or ask stupid questions like 'do you sing or you spit?'
That's a good way to get these size ten in your ribs
Kicked in like a nigga played soccer with kids
I'm the best to ever live shoutout 'Pac and Big
I got lots to give under these 'locks, ya dig
Nigga book me for your show and I'll rock your gig
Stage presence you would think Mick Jagger came in
But I'm a rapper to them so I'mma rap it to them
Yeah, my presence is a present, bitch, I'm Santa to them
Ain't no one badder than him it's Michael Jackson again
'Cept I'm blacker and I ain't dancing for these crackers with grins

(Chorus)
Ever gone see, ever gone see, this is the best that you ever gone see
Ever gone see, ever gone see, this is the best that you ever gone see
Ever gone see, ever gone see, this is the best that you ever gone see
Ever gone see, ever gone see, this is the best that you ever gone see

(Verse 2)
Pussy nigga, what the business is? You sayin' Top doesn't kill this shit?
Then you don't know what's a lyricist
Man, I spit that iller shit really fuckin' sicker shit
Foul mouth after this I got to take a dentist trip
No pad or penmanship all off a freestyle
Block sent the beat West so I had to wild
These other rappers are childs compared to T-O
I'm peeing on them below from my high rise condo
Say hello to the bad guy goodbye to the good guy
He saw no love so he had to die
When I let them shots fly the G in you leave inside
Didn't come out where you hide 'til the cops said it's alright
So all that tough talk in your rhymes'll never slide
I say you just retire or stick to spitting fly
'Cause fakes and real niggas can't coincide
And I'm on team real where's my Twitter pound sign?

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
Yes, I'm the best nothing more nothing less
I'm the truth you're a guess this my house you're a guest
I'm the God in the flesh any track I will bless
Your prayers I collect rap I came to resurrect
You're not safe from death when I'm holding the gun
On my mind red rum and my conscious is numb
All that rapping is done any moment I come
You can think you're 'the one' but I'm the ultimate sum
What it do, sun? I'm saying peace to the Gods
Devils I leave 'em in awe and have them call me Allah
Never answer the call unless its money involved
Or it's Ma, but even then that's a bank job
What's the prob with ever calling Top Billion the G.O.A.T.?
There's not a hope that even the Pope could spit more dope
Who's even close? I ain't seeing none of you folks
But that's probably 'cause I got my eye on c-notes

(Chorus)
Track Name: Over the Top
"Over the Top"

(Verse 1)
I tell 'em, kid, you tryna get it just get it how you live
And if you wanna do it then you gotta do it big
They say you ain't got a lot if you know what you got
So whatever in your plot do it over the top
Gotta dream you better chase it scheme you better make it
Happen nothing's gonna come where you're standing
You really want the Aston? Go and get the cash then
And when u get that mothafucka sit it on some fat rims
It's 'bout passion that separates men from boys
Girls from women losin' from winning
Been that way from the beginning and it'll be 'til the ending
Guess Nas really ruled the world 'cause 'It Was Written'
Wanna be in position power? It ain't flowers
Gotta skip a few showers put in them hours
First place ain't for cowards scared-y-cats get devoured
In this world where the weak who we eat
Top I been a beast on these Blockos beats
'Cause I've reached for peaks 'fore I had all my grown teeth
Peep... Fifth grade I'd go to school and repeat
Verses from 'Pac now that's over the top

(Chorus)
I tell 'em, kid, you tryna get it just get it how you live
And if you wanna do it then you gotta do it big
They say you ain't got a lot if you know what you got
So whatever in your plot do it over the top
Do it, do it, do it over the top
Do it, do it, do it over the top
Do it, do it, do it over the top
Baby, don't you ever stop do it over the top

(Verse 2)
D-D-Don't dance on me grind on a nigga
D-D-Don't be timid girl wind on a nigga
I'm a real rhyme spitter passionate with the pen
So what I put in 'bae you gotta put out times ten
If you in club when they playin' this song
And ain't dancing along with a fe' something wrong
Posted on the wall, man, we ain't alike at all
I'd have four or five jawns grind my zipper on their thong
Gotta be confident say shit like it's obvious
Live today 'cause tomorrow known to break promises
That's why I'm talking shit 'bout being extra
'Cause the folks doin' the most don't get the lesser
Looking at all these 20s sitting on my dresser
Like 'I need more! I fool so po'!'
The world don't owe nobody no dough
So if you wanna stack guap be over the top

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
I'd rather die enormous than live dormant
That's how we on it can I live homie?
I do it big only no other category
Can ever ever hold me in that's what Webbie told me
But no one showed me how to get money
I learned on my own no self help book for dummies
I'm grinding I'm hustling to maximum potential
I my want cash special its number exponential
My motivation... No Kelly Rowland
Though a dark skinned vixen I won't ever mind holding
Pockets getting swollen I want 'em to bust
Models starting to notice but I want 'em to lust
Competition getting nervous I want 'em all crushed
Rappers wanting features I want their bucks
Producers want me on ur tracks send them up
'Cause when this drop no price over the top

(Chorus)
Track Name: Music Loud
"Music Loud"

(Verse 1)
It go BOOM when I'm cruising slow
Check the sound and I'm good to go
My treble high my bass is low
My seat reclined and I'm feelin throwed
I'm riding high with no puffin 'dro
A.C. off but it's still cold
How you hear me comin' way down the road
Way before you see me O.K. let's go
Niggas know what I'm whippin' got that super kickin sound system
Turning your block into my victims just by the way my shit be hittin'
Man, I swear these 12 are killing the trunk of this I car I sit in
I'm hearing them say Top Billion loves his subs more than his transmission
Ha.... I'd have to plead guilty, man
Love speakers way more than sedans
I'm rarely getting into accidents
Cause I'm cruising slow blasting my jams
Bumping that Wale, bumping that Biggie
Bumping that T.I., bumping that 50
Bumping that Jeezy, nigga, fuck with me
I'm the loudest cat in yo' city

(Chorus)
B-B-Bitch you know when I'm coming
Yeah you hear me now when I'm coming down
B-B-Bitch you know when I'm coming
I got that super bass in my trunk right now
B-B-Bitch you know when I'm coming
When I cruise around with that bumpin' sound
Can't no one tell me to turn it down
I'm ridin 'round with my music loud
B-B-Bitch you know when I'm coming
Yeah you hear me now when I'm coming down
B-B-Bitch you know when I'm coming
I got that super bass in my trunk right now
B-B-Bitch you know when I'm coming
When I cruise around with that bumpin' sound
Can't no one tell me to turn it down
I'm ridin' with my music loud

(Verse 2)
Rearview shaking side mirrors quaking
I'm shocked it's taking what I'm cranking
Any louder this bitch'd start breaking
Volume higher than ten Jamaicans
I can't even hear what I'm thinking
You'll hear me drive on Franklin
When I'm 2 blocks from Franklin
That's how I'm bumpin' stompin'
Wild like a nigga from Compton
Sound like 2 midgets in the trunk humpin'
And one of 'em just keeps on cumming
Man, these woofers keep on humming
I can't turn them low for nothing
Even when the volume down I still hear the sound
So I crank it up like fuck it
Yeah, windows I tint them up and keep them up when I'm showin' up
I aint tryna stunt to be seen by you fucks
Nigga, I just love music this much
I bump this stuff and get it crunk
While getting drunk for me that's what
Caused me to buy these 12s, nigga, all these

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
All you're hearing is that bump-ba-bump and that thump-a-thump
When that curb I turn
Leaving all you stuck like what the fuck when I pull up
And my car's absurd
I got this from the work I served
I ain't talking white I'm talking what I write
I'm talking spending nights just rapping on a mic
And this is what rewards of that sound like
Bass! Bass! Like heroin that ain't been chased
Call me an underground rapper just wait
I'll make the world under you shake
Nigga, in a face I'm shining trunk beating while I'm reclining
Speakers all over they're alpine and
You wanna tell me that you're grinding? Ha
Nigga, really funny you'er looking real bummy
You're in the passenger side you Cher a ride
Nigga, they should call you Sonny
Top Billion really getting money you don't see it you hear it
Don't respect me then you fear it
Blockos mixed me up the clearest

(Chorus)
Track Name: Team on My Back (Ft. Will Moore)
"Team on My Back" Ft. Will Moore

(Verse 1) Top Billion
I put the team on my back and that's a mothafuckin' fact
CMG across my heart like I already got the tat'
You see in how I act that I'm all about the pack
I'll die 'bout my niggas like the Civil War is back
We 'bout to have the game wrapped -- package
And put our city back on the map -- atlas
Drop heat like our oven mitts weren't fastened
And make change -- cashiers no plastic ha
I'm tired of niggas asking what happened "Ya'll collapsing?"
Come on, man, did Obama knock off Bin Laden?
The team ain't in fractions we still a faction
Some had more things cracking besides rapping
I held the flag when it could've fell
Thought I was whack without Will three words go to hell
This ship will always sail we'll prevail we'll never fail
I'll even row us there if the winds start to trail

(Chorus)
I put on for the team (team) I put on for the team (team)
I put on for the team (that's the only way to act)
I put on for the team (team) I put on for the team (team)
I put on for the team (I put the team on my back)
Man, I put on for the team (team) I put on for the team (team)
I put on for the team (that's the only way to act)
Man, I put on for the team (team) I put on for the team (team)
I put on for the team (I put the team on my back)

(Verse 2) Top Billion
When it's reppin' time I'mma throw the set for mine
Put up Cs like I scored 70 when tests arrive
I get on extra grind to get my brand in front of eyes
One day we'll be more recognized than the dollar sign
It's deeper than a rhyme you'll need Navy Seals
Divin' farther than eels to know half of the deal it's real
I wasn't reaching out for features, pal, on the last things I put out
Because I had a lot to speak about
But now I'm geekin' out the guns time to bring 'em out
They want that old CMG as if there's a single out
They want it so I brought it supply it if they bought it
A businessman at heart it's just stuck inside an artist
My team the fuckin' hardest call us BangBros
No Nintendo cartridge but the game'll be closed
When I bring on my team on you'll think, man
I unleashed some Poke'mon like I'm Ask Ketchum

(Chorus)

(Verse 3) Will Moore
The hearsay is the guy's back and now you regret
Sleepin on 'em even more than castin' votes for Obama, do ya?
They saying he's been missin' naw I been Scottie Pippin
Always playin' my fuckin' position -- Kama Sutra
Name's Will born in December never spit ember
Nigga even forrest fires dimmer I'mma CMG member
Check my Twitter, nigga, all you gotta do is put two together like some symbols, boy
Great is what I am and what you can't be
For this hiatus I swear some of ya'll should just thank me
You say you cold what's a Freiza to a Super-Saiyan?
And she loving the crew -- that's a super saying
It ain't hard to understand niggas always wanted bars
Like some pills was in demand I got these bills up in my hand
To pass to anyone around the best who still ain't paid they goddamn respect
Cut some checks, boy
Team on my back though you see these sweatshirts
Still goin' waiting to exhale as if my chest hurt
CipherMusicGroup, bitch, ooh it's the people so out of their mind
They redefined ruthless
Think about it get fuckin' tickled pink about it
Dependin' on how you handle shit take a drink about it
Had to stop for a minute just so you get the picture
Top Bill, nigga, Will, nigga, real niggas

(Chorus)
Track Name: Feminine Men
"Feminine Men"

(Verse 1)
I swear dudes nowadays got female ways
A real shame like estrogen flow in their veins
Niggas ain't been the same since skinny jeans came
But who can I blame, man, Lil Wayne?
Naw, 'cause the game just reflect what's hot
What us kids rock rappers just follow and jock
Niggas call themselves 'bitch' just get their name hot
Doing anything to go Pop I miss 'Pac
I'm solid as a rock no hoe in my blood
Not a thug but I wish a nigga step to me, cuz
I don't deal in emotion or kick up commotion
Over petty shit that ain't how I rock, blood
I ain't never held a grudge except with my pops
Even that had to stop I said I love him off top
Anyone can say they're real even when not
So even a bitch could sing this hook when it drop

(Chorus)
I don't deal in emotions I say my peace then I'm rollin'
Don't wanna feel like holdin' anything in so I told 'em
I don't fuck with these niggas all these feminine men
I don't fuck with these niggas all these feminine men
I don't fuck with these niggas all these feminine men
I don't fuck with these niggas all these feminine men

(Verse 2)
Cat I was cool with say now that he don't fuck with me
Actin' like a girl when we 'round the same company
You know, ignoring me goin' hard avoiding me
Tellin' everyone but me how much he deploring me
Behind me destroying me... In front me silent
When I'm gone talkin' down when I'm there quiet
If that ain't the most hoe-ish shit I ever sighted
I'm lyin tell God strike me blinded
This nigga really tryin' to vex me off
'Cause he know if we roll he'll get his neck cut off
Catch that fade like a dyke bitch catch softballs
Talk down on this nigga get ya whole life lost
But I'm a thinking man weigh my pros and cons
Give him that two piece... I'm in that chicken box
By that I mean a cell by cell I mean jail
Feminine men ain't worth me goin' through hell
Pussy nigga

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
I made 21, son, I'm grown. Homes, leave me alone
You comin' with that flaw shit in my zone
My glands pump testosterone anything else unknown
Thoroughbred in my heart and my dome
Feminine men I ain't dealin with not any of them
Smart niggas might have caught that double negative
C.M.G. my team the only clique that I'm in
Only estrogen 'round us from women
Check the point board real niggas not winnin'
It's like the fakes been scoring since they'd get in
Or got in they've been rocking
Close together stocking up their numbers
These past few summers
Kinda is a bummer when between the lines you read
You see that you're part of a dying breed
But I'm on my thing to bring us from the brink
Of being extinct through these Blockos beats

(Chorus)
Track Name: Crazy Bitch
"Crazy Bitch"

(Verse 1)
What the fuck is wrong with you?
I don't wanna be near you
You got some issues or a demon in you
'Cause something all wrong your mind long gone
U heard of Bellevue, ma? That's where you belong
'Cause you're tripping hard over your broken heart
I called it off and you went postal like cards
Checking my account... how come all my cash gone?
Checking my email like this password ain't wrong
Got a nigga locked out of his own shit
Seems some chicks don't know when it's quits
All because I asked you to split your slit
You didn't so I said dip now you do this
Got us at war like this is World War 6
Callin' my mama to try to talk you some sense
Just 'cause I want out this relationship
You're tryna destroy what I built, you old crazy bitch

(Chorus)
Yeah you're a crazy bitch and I really hate to say this shit
But you done lost your mind you crossed the line
The one I should've never fucked with
You crazy bitch
Yeah she a crazy bitch and I really hate to say this shit
But she done lost your mind she crossed the line
The one I should've never fucked with
That crazy bitch

(Verse 2)
Old weak ass undercover freak ass
Should've known from how fast I got the ass
That you were gonna be bad for me when time passed
If I could go back: wouldn't meet yo' ass
Stealing my cash'll make me beat yo' ass
But I'mma just dog you on beats I have
'Never trust women' the lesson that I grabbed
Especially those that don't look like hoes
Shit those be the worst,son... We judge them by how they come
But when they leave they're all one
In the same... In the brain, man, everything
It's shame... Dames taking Gs out the game
In the bigger frame I'm just tryna maintain
And the fight the urge to knock her out the girl
I just wanna go back to my single world
With all my poker chips away from this crazy bitch

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
Nigga, how did I get stuck with the one chick
That's gonna plummet my efforts for nothin'?
Knew this was comin' should've did somethin'
But hindsight's clear so my vision stunnin'
The truth I'm confronting is all that I worked for
Put out my heart for dug in the dirt for
Could be erased any time and what for?
'Cause I don't wanna b with the whore no more?
I swear to God this is way to hard
Fighting the instinct to make her minced meat
If we were in these streets that bitch'd be sixfeet
Underneath concrete in permanent sleep
Peep, I'mma keep faith yeah I'll wait
'Til the date when it's safe and everything's straight
And I'll get another chick but keep her at distance
This instance taught me 'bout a crazy bitch

(Chorus)
Track Name: You Deserve Better (Ft. Kimberly Nicole)
"You Deserve Better"

(Verse 1)
It's never as simple as they all make it out
They tell you leave something you feel you can't get out
You can't explain why words just don't make it out
And every time you open up he says shut your mouth
And every time ya'll argue you yell at him get out
But he doesn't leave then things get thrown about
And every day that relationship goes more south
But you still love him hoping that ya'll grow it
Plus splitting up is the much harder route
When you think of the kids, cars, and the house
You built a life with this man that you care about
Now he's beating you but you don't wanna tear it down
And you're embarrassed so that business you don't air it out
You don't tell even Mama doesn't know it now
And I'm not the best site for advice in my sight
But be bright you deserve more from life

(Chorus)
You know you should go
You deserve better
You're worth so much more
Can't do this forever

(Verse 2
It's never so simple it's never that easy
As they would have you believing from T.V.
Leaving to you more than walking out doors
When hearts involved and shit's unresolved
You're getting these feelings you're thinking she's creeping
She acts different sleeping her phone keeps ringing
You're receiving vibes things are not right
But you let it slide 'cause your pride as guy
You ask yourself why 'cause you've stood by her side
And constantly buy anything she desire
The house and the kids the cars and the trips
And never once ever you looked at another chick
It's making you sick when you think of this shit
But you love her so to split would leave you more hit
Now I'm no expert but I'll say this excerpt
You have more worth than to deal with such dirt

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
People inside looking out know what is
But it's the ones outside looking in
Who try to tell you how to live
They aint been where you been
But they know what you should've did
Here they come again
With the same old advice
They swear they're so right
But won't apply none it to their own life
So if you're gonna make a change do it for yourself
If you deserve better find someone else

(Bridge)
If things only get worse as time goes along
Then it's time to move on before more goes wrong
It ain't easy to break up but you've got to be strong
Ain't telling you what to do because you've known all along

(Chorus)
Track Name: Girls I Never Had (Ft. Josh Gotoy)
"Girls I Never Had" Ft. Josh Gotoy

(Verse 1)
It prolly started in seventh grade when I had a crush on Niesha
That still influence how I deal with people
Liked her but the feeling wasn't equal
And that still hurts can't be deceitful
I feel I'm stuck in a pattern I can never get any women that I'm after
In high school I'd try to holler and get laughter
Guess runnin' game ain't a art that I mastered
Fell in love with any girl that I found attractive
But talked to none in the halls as I passed 'em
I'm not handsome ain't got shit to hand 'em
All reasons I thought I couldn't have 'em
I remember all their faces all their names and me feeling lame
'Cause I couldn't claim one for being my dame
I'd just stay in my lane fantasize in my brain
Yeah 'bout the things thought I'd never feel
A fine girlfriend? Man, that's too unreal
Why I started rapine' let's be true up here
I thought I'd pull more dimes when I signed that deal

(Chorus) Josh Gotoy
I think every man sometimes looks back
And he thinks about
That girl he never had
Might make some mad
Might make some sad
When they think about
That girl they never had

(Verse 2)
Before I even ever had sex I said my first gotta look the best
I'd take no less but girls that I wanted to flex
Were too bougie to even undress
So yes my first was a girl named Courtney
From one to ten she's a negative forty
Harsh but true I felt pushed to
'Cause everyone I knew already did the do
My first real girlfriend was Darlene
At fifteen I nicknamed her queen
Nice girl but the gap in her teeth mean
That stayed between me thinking she's a cut thing
Those relationships weren't good for my health
I'll be with someone now and still like someone else
That's a problem within myself
'Cause who I wanted I couldn't have I felt

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
But in fifth grade there was girl was Shawndra
Who really liked me she had feelings harbored
But I aint want her yeah she was cute
But she stalked me so she got the boot
In high school I had a girl named Keiyanna
Bad yellow bitch every dude was on her
But I got her let her meet my mama
'Til we split over too much drama
Fast forward I'm a sophomore in college still lacking in girl knowledge
'Til I meet this cutie African beauty named Funmi
Who stayed true to me
I guess I'm getting what I'm duly owed
From long ago when I couldn't pull hoes
In one bad chick so this ain't sad shit
All the girls that I never had ya'll can have them

(Chorus)
Track Name: Only You (Ft. Chelsea Spears)
"Only You" Ft. Chelsea Spears

(Bridge)
I put it down now she can't get enough
I put it down now she can't get enough
I put it down now she can't get enough
Can't get enough she say she in love

(Verse) Chelsea Spears
Baby, a day without your love and I go crazy
I'm fiending for you touch I need it daily
My body's calling for you
Tonight I'm going to prove
That all my love is for you ooh

(Verse 1) Top Billion
She say she needs me needs me
L-O-V-Es me never wants to leave me
And treat me so kingly
Eyes light up every time she sees me
And gets stomach butterflies like she's queasy
It's easy Ion't have to flex to impress
I'll get her undressed off of twenty sent texts
I guess she's impressed her looks I ain't sweat
A dime? Fine, she can still get exed
I'm a god walk in the room and the broads in awe
Drop they jaws no chain no car
All they saw was just Top B raw swag no flaw
Give it to 'em hard all night 'til there's no starlight
'Til the sheets all white 'til she can't walk right
Ugh (You the best) Yeah, all right
If you mean that let the hook sing back

(Chorus) Chelsea Spears
Only you (you!)
Know all the things that I wanna hear
Touches me places that I need to feel
Turns me on and still keeps it real
Only you (you!)
Know all the things that I wanna hear
Touches me places that I need to feel
Turns me on and still keeps it real

(Verse 2) Top Billion
I put it down she can't get enough
I hit it right now she say she in love
She used to be a wild girl in the club
Leaving' every nigga sprung now she wanna wife up
She said only I got the right stuff
That could make her wanna change her life up
I told her thanks but a one night cut
Just ain't enough to make me put the mic up
Ugh only I make her shake like that
Only I make her grip her waist like that
Only I make her face like that when I taste that cat
Make her scrape my back ugh
Only I make her run through the city
Act unsiddity and look that pretty
The only one really that could make her act silly
I wonder why she wanna be with me -- hit me

(Chorus)

(Verse) Chelsea Spears
Baby, a day without your love and I go crazy
I'm fiending for you touch I need it daily
My body's calling for you
Tonight I'm going to prove
That all my love is for you ooh
Baby, I don't know what it is about you that's made me
Addicted to your touch that's not a maybe
I need your body right now
I don't care who's around
What, when, or how because
Track Name: I Know the DJ (Ft. DJ Thann)
"I Know the Dj"

(Bridge)
Go, DJ, Go, DJ, Go, DJ
Yup, that's my DJ
Go, DJ, Go, DJ, Go, DJ
Yup, that's my DJ
Go, DJ, Go, DJ, Go, DJ
Yup, that's my DJ
Go, DJ, Go, DJ, Go, DJ
Yup, that's my DJ

(DJ Scratch)

(Chorus)
They got my songs on replay
So you hear me everyday
You wonder how I got these thangs
Man, it's 'cause I know the DJ
They got my songs on replay
So you hear me everyday
You wonder how I got these thangs
Man, it's 'cause I know the DJ

(Verse 1)
Ok, one-two one-two hear me as I come through
Spinning on the one-twos by my man (Coolhand)
He can make the crowd move when he plays my tunes
Ion't tell him to they request my jams
Doesn't hurt though that the boy my bro
And we both pros when it comes to this shit and
We make the club rock when we're in the spot
Hip-Hop the return the CL and Pete Rock
All the girls flock to the danceflo'
Fa sho, I know how to make 'em get low
Like Lil' Jon from wall to windows
I make this hoe Nelly's "Hot in Here" video
The DJ know so he playin' my set
Got Top Bill's greatest club hits on deck
A DJ ain't good if he really expect
To not have me in Serato and get it hype with success

(Chorus)

(Verse 2)
Ok, what it do what it do wanna groove buss a move
Plenty girls in the room all you do is gotta choose
Skinny ones thick ones fuck it pick one
'Cause if me or him get them you ain't gonna hit, son
Women get sprung off of the fame
When they see a man in music on top of his game
Makes panties slide off like they can't maintain
From they thang getting wet like it's caught in the rain
Some say it's a shame the industry political
It's all who you know not really if you're lyrical
That's why for a time we were sayin' it was criminal
How lame rappers got their records spun cyclical
It's now a miracle you got a dope artist
Connected with the DJ who shuts down the parties
Put us together and now you got the hardest
Thing to ever hit this new Hip-Hop market

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
Ok, break it down break it down they know that I shut it down
Every time I come around I make the speakers shake the ground
On the mic I hold the crown call me King Top
MCs move the crowd I make that bitch rock
Ask any DJ that spin at these parties
Need one Billy joint to make it get gnarly
I beast on mixtapes word to my mama
The world ain't ready when I drop one with Drama
I break 'em off proper style hotter than lava
Number one crowd rocker CMG Don Dada
I know DJs like Jamaicans know shottas
We go hand in hand like Rastas and ganja
The industry a monster I'm bringing back honor
To the game killin' lames and goin' harder
My hustler much smarter and relationships stronger
The best DJ anthem since Wayne made Tha Carter

(Chorus)

(DJ Scratch)
Track Name: Dollars on My Mind
"Dollars on My Mind"

(Verse 1)
Dollars sign on dollar signs they on my mind I'm on my grind
I'm getting it overtime when writing rhymes so I'mma shine
I wanna be a baller so I'mma hustler harder
'Til I'm up there with Shawn Carter I'mma play the game smarter
I was just out there in Florida ballin' in Pensacola
Throwin' money all over and I came back hardly broker
That's a hustler shows ya money comes and money goes
But anyone that grind knows that's just dirt on ya shoulder
Did a show in Minnesota shot a video in Houston
Doin' music out in France me and Blockos getting to it
CMG that is the movement the goal's to move these units
Try to stop that we're shootin' we keep tools -- Home Improvement
Oooh (Oooh) I'm getting cash flow out the asshole
I'm past broke I got mad dough I don't play games -- Hasbro
Oooh (Oooh) I grind hard so I shine, God
Played my part since my start now I'm on my way to that black card

(Chorus)
I'm getting money I'm I'm getting money
(Uh huh uh huh)
I'm getting money I'm I'm getting money
(Uh huh huh huh)
I'm getting money I'm I'm getting money
(I got dollars on my mind so I'm stayin on my grind, bitch)
I'm getting money
Money, money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money, money
(I got dollars on my mind so I'm stayin on my grind, bitch)

(Verse 2)
To the wanna-be-ballers fake-shot-callers
Perpetrating and faking as if they got dollars
Quit fronton' like you oughta then maybe you can come up
You fuckin' all your funds up just to run up like you Stunna
Ion't know what's dumber ballin' on a budget
Or actin' for the public like you're somethin'
We seine' though you, cousin, yeah you're name is buzzin'
But when we check what dough is comin' all we read is nothin'
That's a damn shame tryna ride the fast lane
End up in a crash, mane, we saw when the facts came
You barely making cash gains
Like your last name was Buffett or Gates with your empty safe
Should be on Section-8
Wait, before you ball out tryna buy the mall out
Be sure if you fall out from debt you can crawl out
Niggas wanna talk 'bout "fake it 'til you make it"
Well, I'd rather never make it than to fake it to be famous

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
To you rap critics who will dismiss this song about money
Who hear the lyrics and by appearance think all of us dummies
'Cause we rap 'bout it and flash 'round wit' paper and hunnies
You don't understand there's more at hand than what appears sunny
Where we come from ain't funny no one in the hood chummy
Niggas like us been bummy before the cash flow was coming
Went from no food in our tummies to having more gold than mummies
Came from nothing now we're something you think we wouldn't be stunting
Huh? These crackers been our masters treated us like some bastards
But now you see us rappers owning labels and masters
The money coming faster we're smarter and we have to
Be to see all of our ventures succeed
I think these white folks tee'd by seeing people like me
Getting cheese without having to be at these devils knees
So, homie, please just cut with the criticism
And let me throw this cake at these strippin' women, ya dig

(Chorus)
Track Name: Billy Badass
"Billy Badass"

(Verse 1)
Niggas always think they Deebo 'til they get that ass owned
Dudes get they head blown thinking that they King Kong
Niggas think they beyond getting they lil' ass whipped
'Cause they won a few fights they swear they the baddest
Sayin' they smash this, break this, snap this
And they eat lil' niggas up just for practice
Ion't buy that shit even with a coupon
They softer than a mattress if not a futon
Homie, what is you on you claim you too strong
But wouldn't be close to Superior if you were Huron
Think you're bad? Too wrong you sound like a moron
When you say you 'bout it but everybody doubt it
You ain't really rowdy your pedigree is cloudy
Sayin' that you this but you looking like a bitch
You saying you the shit but ain't givin' off a stench
We'll let you run with it until somebody gets you clipped

(Chorus)
Oh you think you really bad, man?
You'll whip some ass, man?
Go ahead I'll let you think you Billy Badass
Go and get gassed let's see how that last
Until your ass meet the real Billy Badass
You think you bad, man?
You'll whip some ass, man?
Go ahead I'll let you think you Billy Badass
Go and get gassed let's see how that last
Until your ass meet the real Billy Badass

(Verse 2)
No matter how big you is there's somebody out there bigger
You might've caught some bodies but out there's an iller killer
You can swear you're sick but I bet there's someone sicker
Yeah, you're fast to blast but guaranteed a nigga's quicker
The truth is gonna hit ya, boy, sooner than later
Keep thinking you're greater and you'll be meeting yo' maker
Hard head make a soft ass, playa
I bet your booty Charmin under those garments
Who you think you harmin'? That's real charmin'
Threats to me you're targeting I ain't acknowledging
You don't want problems with a dude who's never starting it
But'll always finish it and show you you ain't built for it

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
Quit with the tough talk you won't walk that walk
If this was a flick you wouldn't even play that part
The gym got your bod' hard but you don't think too smart
Keep pressin' people someone gonna pull your hoe-card
So I stay in my yard I don't beef with guys
'Less on the line is mine then it's wartime
Used to have it in my mind I was Billy Badass
But a good punch in the eye'll change that
Blockos K bring back that hard ass beat
I need to teach these geeks from thinking they street
Before they're all six feet from seeing defeat
By someone they tested that shouldn't've messed with
You'll get bested eventually, bro
But don't try to know by stepping on everyone's toes
'Cause that's a sure way to get that ass smashed
But you ain't tryna hear nothing, boy, you Billy Badass

(Chorus)
Track Name: Death Pt. II (Co-Prod. Brad Massey)
"Death"

(Verse 1)
Have you ever thought death? Your last exhale,
Details: maggots in your entrails, peeling skin cells,
Rotting teeth, eyes, hair, and fingernails,
In a cold box six feet below grass,
Last items—a suit and a gin flask,
It’s funny how life moves so fast,
You’re born then there’s a tombstone for that ass!
No matter how you pass your last day’s tragic,
People at the funeral commemorate your passing,
Ugly tears stream the faces hung over your casket,
Coroner dolled you up but he can’t mask shit,
You’re worm food now… they’re ‘bout to chew down,
Feast on you while your skin turns blue/brown,
The rotting smell of flesh so bad it makes a sound,
Hear the screams of bacteria as you break down,
Empty bowels get rid of all the shit in you,
Ate your whole life now you’re on some fly’s menu,
Cold numb body… no life in you,
It’s for certain when they say The Reaper might get you, Huh

(Chorus)
Have you thought about death?
Have you thought about death?
Have you thought about death yet? Heh
Aye, I thought about death,
Have I thought about death?
Have I thought about death? Yes
Aye, have you thought about death?
Have you thought about death?
Have you thought about death yet?
Aye, hey, I thought about death,
Have I thought about death?
Have I thought about death? Yes

(Verse 2)
Some say there’s life after others say this is the final chapter,
Some hope that they will meet their master,
Others say the grave is the higher power,
Some believe in Casper… spirits,
Others say if there’s no proof how can you believe it?
But, no matter which side you pick this time,
Only way to find out: die,
And that’s no surprise,
Whether rich or poor, low or high,
Death is the one thing that equalize,
I could have died plenty times,
Like when I was hustling and niggas tried to rob me for mine,
Set me up, We me up,
If I ain’t get that phone call I’d probably be a pencil right now,
Lead-ed up,
This is heavy stuff… this song carry weight,
Now, let me ask, Did you contemplate?

(Chorus)
(Chorus)
(Verse 3)
Do I ever fear it? Do I try to foresee it?
Am I scared to feel it? Each day I get more near it
Am I right in spirit? Are souls even in existence?
The people I hold dearest will they leave before I'm finished?
Reincarnation? Will I be born again?
And if I am will be among the beast or the men?
Is that all the end? Is there more even then
Is this life pretend? And death when reality begins?
Is there a God? Could I weigh out the odds?
Does life have a meaning? Is thinking it does flawed?
What is death's cause? Can I escape its claws?
Could I live forever? Is there a probable clause?
Could I ever pause my last breath
And remain in limbo to not face what's next?
If there's an afterlife yes will I see my loved ones who left? I don't know what to expect

(Chorus)
Track Name: Looking for a Purpose (Ft. Chelsea Spears)
"Looking for a Purpose" Ft. Chelsea Spears

(Verse 1)
Dear, Mama, it's your baby boy
I'm writing this letter to you over beautiful noise
'Cause in conversation I don't think I could ever poise
All my frustrations correctly until I'm overjoyed
And that's a weird way of wording it but it's a perfect fit
'Cause I won't be happy 'til I clear my chest
Keep your Vicks, Ma, I'm not sick, Ma
Thanks for the gesture but what I'm about to lecture
Ain't got to do with congestion
I'm feeling pressure the pressure of a mountain
It's not on top of me but rather how will I surmount it
I know that you expect a lot from me don't doubt it
I want to make you proud and happy but I'm steady doubting
Thinkin' how can I fulfill my lady's wishes
In a game where for fun we diss 'em and call 'em all bitches
I mean, everybody gotta deal with contradictions
But it's these fundamentals messin' with my mental

(Chorus) Chelsea Spears
I'm looking for something that I can't seem to find
I'm hoping that one day I'll gain peace of mind
I want you to know wherever I may go
For you it's worth it… It's worth it
(I know nobdoy's perfect I'm just looking for my purpose)

(Verse 2)
I sit alone in this big grand house thinking about
How I'mma top what you and Pops laid out
I felt the pressure I had to do better as a successor
To a fortune I couldn't inherit gotta get it through merit
That's why I bet you were embarrassed when I started rappin'
And showed no interest in careers more certain to happen
You came outta the struggle worked hard it wasn't handed
Now six figures salaries got you in Caesar's palace
And here I come blastin', rappin', saggin'
Like everything you established I've come to trash it
Knew you ain't understand it you probably planned it
Different from my birth but this outcome panned it
Now where I'm standing in the living room
Makes me wish I stuck with your dream for me in the womb
'Cause I'm not seein' too soon many dollars from my tunes
And I love my home but I don't want to move back in my room

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
What if I invested more effort listening to my professors
Would that alleviate pressure and I'd see things come together?
Can't do this forever if I'm not touching no cheddar
Ma, reply to my letter will this ever get better?
Yeah you helped me get in college and find a degree
That'll be helpful to me in attempts to succeed
But I'm going on year three no closer to dreams
That I had at seventeen when I started this thing
Maybe it's me maybe it's a waste of my talent
I coulda been governor instead I wrote in a tablet
What is this madness anything I wanted I had it
But I rejected and selected chasing a passion
I'm no Christ but I got this cross to bear
This is my life I'm locked in it like my hair
Mama, I love you for what you did to bring me here
And all I do is ever strive to bring my family pride

(Chorus)