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The Family Business

by Kinfoke

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Gloria G Smooth flow. Riding music all day. Collin Gibson and Strap have a vocal delivery like no other in today's industry! Beats are FIRE! Favorite track: Low Down.
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Intro 01:52
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Dark Liquor feat Keri J BRIDGE: Pour a glass for a nigga X4 Pack a bowl for a nigga X4 STRAP: Give you a penny for your thoughts Ten cents you a dime But not a damn dollar You feeling my state of mind Me and cuz getting paper at the same damn time But never mind We just some niggas that’s on the grind Like I'm Farrakhan They listen to me hard Aint no referees gone whistle when I ball I came for the war Let’s get raw Might be on that lean but I aint gone fall Folk know Strap thugging Criminal presidential I be trying to keep it calm So there’s liquor in my temple Yea I talk real slick But on pussy I aint slipping Don’t talk bout it baby You aint bout that living Bo we get it in It all depends on how we feeling Turn it up a notch yelling Strap gone kill em The mission is to get it bigger Than we ever pictured So I’m fingering this money Never stunting on a chicken COLLIN: To my niggas that’s banging out with the kickers in the back Of the trunk, let it beat For every nigga laying in the cemetery Blast of the gun, heavenly father bless Cuz whether we martyrs Depends on a memory Broken hearts on a winter's eve Pray to God, when it’s getting hard Let me harness the energy Of the downtrodden to bond with the inner me Sweaty palms on the bars of the enemy Dreaming of sunny palms on a beach But a dog on a leash couldn’t reach Green in my eyes, if I’m high then it’s all in the keef And we killing it baby Casey Anthony Amityville if you think it’s a game actually That’s when they give you the feeling that you been asking for That’s family family, that’s Kinfoke BRIDGE When the world feeling cold to the bone nigga we pour up Take it all to the dome and we float away When it seems like it’s all in a dream nigga we tore up Put a bowl in the air let it blow away CHORUS In dark places dark faces see reflections Daytime dark skies black sun shine your light Dark liquor take me away
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Supposed to Fly feat CC LaFlor, Sidestreet Ked, and Cool Breeze CHORUS: I got a car full of bitches when I roll up Jar full of killer girl lets blow up Cuz we supposed to fly supposed to fly I got a bottle full of liquor and a blunt right Ride with a nigga till the sunlight Cuz we supposed to fly, supposed to fly STRAP: Baby tell me how you feel and you can keep it G Maybe later you’ll indulge in these memories You already know I’m a player what’s it finna be We about to make this hit or you can up and leave I don’t want the slutty type I wanna see you tease That just gives me motivation while up in the sheets You feeling the stimulation I can see your heat I’m feeling you aint never been put to sleep Its ok, I’ll be gone in the morning fore you wake And you can tell your friends it was cray all day And you can bring friends for my friends all day And we can do grown folks stuff parle And you can tell from the swag I done got around Girl I’m closer to the floor so I put it down I’ll be your little secret till you make a sound You’ll be thinking bout me from now till I’m back around CC LAFLOR: You say you wanna fly I say how high The sky can be the limit if you play it right Cuz I got something I want to give to you You got potential I believe so I think a chance with you would be beautiful Just let me know what you wanna do SIDESTREET KED: Pop star started Young teen heart throb Girl like red light Face like boy stop Body like man up Got me going crazy on that lady like a damn nut Catch her on a layover Like Still jet lagging Still trying to stay up Fall asleep in the sky In Dubai we gone wake up Vaping on the sass bumping wax with Jamaica Baby we can travel to the edge of the galaxy We can see the stars from the edge of the sandy beach You and me were more than a fascination Rising like elevators Rising and elevating COOL BREEZE: Up early in the morning up in Regency Park We bout to get this thing crunk before it gets dark I got 15 sacks, 2 fresh O's 15 sacks and 2 O's gone get sold Bout 5 of them dimes of that mid gone get blowed By the time I shut it down, my pockets gone be on swole Imma take me a ride past the Marta station And scoop a little something from the central station Yea COLLIN: She love the way that music go She tell me I am not the usual Little do she know That the kid been known to use a hoe Who am I kidding I could never act like you's a hoe Baby you special I got this vacancy Right up here with me Take a seat We can blaze that green Let me make a beat You my drum you my drum You my air you my blood I can’t make love by myself When I call you always come Taught me how to open up I taught you how to hold my gun So if I let down my defenses I know I won’t be defenseless See that’s how it posed to was But most times it really wasn’t though Used to bust and leave No wonder why these bitches come and go Didn’t have no luxuries We was not no Huxtables Met me I was broke but she could tell I had that hustle though And faith without works is like a blunt without pine That’s why I fuck with my bitch Cuz she fuck with my grind
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Wood Grain 03:25
Wood Grain CHORUS: Doing a hundred while I’m bending corners I get to smoking it go marijuana If I like it then I’m bout to own it That boss life take you where you wanna Green speaks buddy that’s that loud aroma Hennessey Ciroc chase it with Corona Type of life I live will put you in a coma Mary Jane say she bringing marijuana COLLIN: Rollin down that window slow Bout to blow that indo with my bitch Gotta get back to the hood quick cuz I love to do hood shit with my friends I don’t really got a lot of them no way So at the end of day fuck what a hater say You trying to block my shot but Imma fade away And get buckets Kinda like Mel Gibson and Danny Glover Strictly for the Caddy lovers And never the nut hugging punk motherfuckers Got my soul and they can’t beat that Till I reach my goal then I can’t relax Till I reach these young kids grow up in the slums just wonder why God had to make me black But it made you strong and it made you wise Been too long so I can’t quit now Say I been to wrong so I can’t get right Been through the dark gotta make shit light Space ship tight that’s a real good look Stimulate your mind like a real good book I’m a real hood nigga with a real big plan That’s a real big problem Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm that’s a four course meal In a world so fake how they go so real From the land of the So So Def to the west coast Got a chest cold, bet I flow so Ill STRAP: I aint no referee so I can’t call it I brought the party please accept my offer I come once in a lifetime that aint often Pull up in a coffin and I’m still gone boss it The way I’m feeling right above awesome My roof missing I aint stressing chalk it up to losses How you talking like a major when you minor flossing Every time my phone rings its paper calling I’m a two stepping Henny sipping Ciroc pouring 40 ounce drinking country ass nigga Hustled my whole life Doing wrong to get right My big bro taught me give my youngins knowledge every night They see me rolling dolo but Lil Bruh right by my side Some be saying Strap is cold Some be saying Strap is fire You trying to get in lets ride And we aint gone waste no time I don’t do this to shine God gave your boy the job
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Low Down 02:52
Low Down STRAP: All because of Biggie these niggas ready to die Saying they hold water but bubble on top of fire Chicken grease on my tires my nigga I’m bout to slide Killing is on my mind because I gotta survive Knowing it’s an all-in we can’t be taking our time You see me at the front so what you think I define Raised around cons yea folk that’s on my mom So on the G Imma be the nigga to throw the bomb Got a 1911 the hammer I call it Thor What the hells a battle when we been winning the war Everything he say in punch lines of course Punch lines and more punch minds and more Its 33 degree I make it to 34 When it aint about the money the records mean more Wrecking C4 sitting on top of a V12 Bomb shell blond just looking for meat sales If she aint fail shell fall on her feet yea It’s about the money never mind the details CHORUS: Now we out here looking for the pot of gold Rolling through these shitty ass streets Hoping that we hit the end of a rainbow Knowing that these hoes get loose for a little bit of nothing And these niggas flip a dime if they know the boys coming But we can’t lay low so you better lay down Ha Ha COLLIN: Got money in my flow so I take it personally nigga When it come to these stingers I’m the person to be nigga When you tucked off in your bed we the people that be getting it If you aint a real nigga would it hurt you to be nigga See if you proud of concealing the truth you just gotta listen That shit he spouting when he in the booth is not what he living So if he proud of concealing the truth you just gotta listen Hell iffy product can seal in the truth you just got a lesson The illustrator Wall street the illest trader We all street the illest tre to release a hater soul Illest tree to release the vapor slow We deep in paper never thought that we would see a major show But C’s major so even with C’s he majored in C Majors And anyone that delay us gets these razors capiche haters You niggas blind Teachers you’ll never see grader You need a Snicker my nigga you fucking up my vibe
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Interlude 01:36
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Obama Smoke 03:39
Obama Smoke STRAP: Folk This that foot prints in the sand I’m a mountain moving man, got some problems that Collin couldn’t understand Cuz I stand under levels of average niggas who friend Friends cant pencil in where fam is in the pit My kin said move that shit folk I’m with it we aint no north niggas that move down south To say we…. Down south but niggas up north be like Ay yo yall boys keep me cooling out I feel you I swear I understand chicks with dick in the mouth Better than these niggas saying there’s air beneath they wings Fly Yall niggas lie, I hope you die Real talk, that’s the realest shit you heard since real talk The mice up in the field Unc Will said hawk I was born a troubled nigga my switch on off Therefore I plead the sixth they want me in court While the Spaulding twists Get that CHORUS: Its only one round one life to live One time I hit one time you miss One for the road one way to live One light the spliff one drank the fifth If it don’t stank then it aint the shit If it don’t play let it ride the bench If it don’t stank then it aint the shit COLLIN: If it aint authentic I aint convinced Been through this often Awful told me I would make it big That’s awful kind of him Considering often I’ve offered myself up to the altar I’ve altered egos but it’s all to the good I’m an author Self-published You niggas peddle garbage I promised I’d never sell rubbish Hella smart nigga that’s still thuggish You snails sluggish You slow to flow I impale buckets that’s overflow Take me bet you overdose Solemn souls long for condolence knowing they sold their souls You should have thought about it Fore you pawned it off Now all you got is fading memories of all you ever thought Never bothered saving them receipts for all you ever bought Never lost until you lost your life Never realized that you never would last Till every last one of the racers lapped you twice And by that time it’s too late To retie your shoelace And since you late You choose to retire Now who real, cuz you fake
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Halfway to Vegas COLLIN We the best rappers out right now and you don’t even know it Talking bout stacks and you don’t even blow it Talking bout hoods that you don’t even go in Nigga I aint Bankhead I aint College Grove I don’t rep shit but that Mil Town And yall shitted on me I’m still the homie I left yall but I’m still down I’m thoroughbred so I run the track Make niggas listen like run it back Cuz I talk good and I’m light skinned niggas don’t believe that I’m from the trap Ask Lil Vic ask Nino ask Mook Cheesy cuz he know Yall talking money yall walking funny Yall scared to go where we go All I need bo is my chief hoe and my green flow and my one mic No free throws no cheat codes I’m living off of this one life See the beef is kobeashi And when the punches fly the dot your eye Put a ring on it you niggas so Beyonce Smoking on that Blue Ivy Sometimes I feel like I’m a nobody with two bodies On one hand I’m a family man I work hard I pay the bills On the other hand I’m a super star But I can’t shine if I can’t live CHORUS Rollin like I’m popping pills Whole lot of dollar bills What if your best just wasn’t good enough You can imagine how my momma feels I’m halfway to Las Vegas I don’t know when I’m coming home I gave my all but it wasn’t enough Just when I gave enough they wanted it all STRAP Been deep in this dope game but only my fam know Been feeling some type of way but I don’t ever show it I got a thing for running red lights I keep focused Aint no stopping me on green buddy I keep rolling I aint got no grip on life but I keep holding I think it’s about that time for me to be sober Can’t keep going through this life saying I’ll do it over Or I’ll do it better the next time When the first time was the last time and the last time was the first time I had a chance to live life They say my eyes bigger than my stomach but I ate my whole plate Bout to fill it up again Lil Bruh said gone win Mess with Kinfoke how bout you not and say you did Bitch I’m 522 I aint a blood nor a crip Got a AR on my side 45 on my hip I’m just hunting down the devil cuz he trying to make me slip on my way
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Get Lit 03:17
Get Lit STRAP Above average that’s my style You can’t copy my profile I’m switching what you remember while powered by the forgiver I done had too many hiccups I’m not your daddy get pent up Pipe down while I hit ya feel it all in your liver My swagger funkadelic I edumacate the best As you aching to learn my lessons Scratching at my intelligence Throne I be on my body alcohol zone I’m just handling my business yall just want to be known At a table full of aces card, bottles, and my players Can’t touch the high I’m on God put me in this zone I’m just being greedy now but give back when I’m gone I’m inhaling all the blessings I promise your death is destined CHORUS In my zone I’m so fly I’m so high I just glide Nigga get lit get up off my dick COLLIN Click clack You aint know Strap keeps one in the chamber And it aint no bees around this bitch so fuck that buzzing I’m famous I don’t give a fuck what you claiming Got a claymore lodged in the brain I’m saying I got a pocket full of Franklins And I got a rocket you hating Hold up I throw so freakin deep Fuck yea Tony Romo Overlord on overload my hoes only own open toes Girl show your freaking feet Put them sneakers in the closet Cuz we sexy on my block so you won’t need them socks I promise I been a problem since I was in the Army Moved to the A started rocking the party I don’t pop Molly I dropped out of college I can’t roll blunts but I puff that Marley Got one son and that’s my nigga Just ten months but he keeps getting bigger And I aint no killer but anybody fuck with him on my momma I swear I’ll kill them
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40 and a 5th 03:44
40 and a 5th CHORUS This that paid your momma rent This that 40 and a 5th This that bossing in your whip This that make the work flip This that zig zag of that kill This that bowtie and that bean pie This Coogie jeans and Levis Them short skirts from booty high My goal worth more than diamonds Forever we bout reclining They roll wit we because we got it Them my Kinfoke folk we out here COLLIN I washed up with that old spice Pulled up in that new shit Niggas jocking my old hoes Introducing my new bitch I'm too legit with that brewers shit No slave, New whip I go for days, go for broke I go with cake, like cool whip Cuz my music is, ludicrous And smoke dumb blunts to make stupid hits I play spades bet a nigga can't neuter this I gets payed cuz a nigga ain't new to this Swisher rotation, plus liquor no chaser, Got me feeling bodacious Bout to fuck up this system that got niggas Feeding they children and living on minimal wages .... fuck em though.. New car parked outside the bungalow 2 hoes in the bedroom champing 1st one get naked it's cracking What's hannin Put a bowl in the air for the fam that's dead and gone Bad broad in back of the car put that New birth in her that Eddie Long Stroking on em... Top of the world I so belong there Every night like a blur so when niggas start hating No wonder why I really can't focus on em Flat line beats when the folk is on it Pack my heat don't roll up on me Rep my streets I'm from Milwaukee Punk nigga get the fuck up off me.. STRAP I’m popping up through your ceiling on top of the world I’m chilling Round devils demons and killers who shaming this Earth from living Tatted up flag down middle finger up to everybody Talking bout God we be acting like we heard about him We aint never seen him so we aint really worried bout him While my folk say that they’ll sell their soul cuz they aint worried about it Feeling like I fell off when my past life was ended Like happiness is something that you only find in pictures The danger in my anger is much more vivid My glass was half full now its flowing over limits Death is a lesson I’m killing why would I lecture bout dealing Folk I’m in need of more feeling simply I need some more healing World been turning on my nigga bout like every sixty seconds So my only choice is flexing lord know I’m being tested A thug I was born me … Old me Regardless Imma be me Make everything all me nigga
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Rollin 03:25
Rollin COLLIN Light that candle light that indo light that incense let it spark Like that candle I don’t burn out like that incense when its dark I like that Fantom like that Magnum like that cougar not no cars If you can fathom what I been through you can see how Audemars is not the issue When cops is killing niggas over fiction When that fitted that you rocking got you fitting the description Or that hoodie man How that hoodie make you infamous I do this for my hood that’s if my hood is even listening I drink that holy water no that water not for christening I’m saying that we good but even good don’t equal innocence The question is how effortless is living mediocrity I never been a scholar why you compare me to Socrates I solemnly swear to tell the truth and nothing less than that I swear if there’s a God then where the fuck is all my blessings at If money isn’t happiness the fuck I’m always stressing that I drop so many jewels I keep forgetting where I left em at Jewels like electrical currents courage of Simba’s dad Proves my election to further pursue this music wasn’t foolish Nigga I had to do it this is my written path I take a shot for the shot Yea we can drink to that CHORUS Rolling down my block Twisting up my drank Drunker than a motherfucker STRAP Say bo I’m a different stroke got a different flow At least that’s what they say when I spit it like a OG bo that’s how I roll Motivated by my struggle slice that bread then apply that butter Let’s hit the top then go further Got one life boy you can’t get another Smoking and bumping Bruh I’m bout in my zone My phone on plane mode just let me roam This my meditation session me and God talk Don’t worry about empty hands he packing my thoughts My memorandum of thug living aint in no vault The government is a puppet let’s cut they strings off When blacky do it aint fifty-leven times worse When whitey do it the criminal bigotry don’t hurt Controversy sells so we buy into violence Sick of the rebellion I pray for alliance Wishing I grew up with Gilligan not on this island Cuz the world make me mad won’t change I promise Inflicting verbal pain most don’t like to let me comment Its freedom in my speech these labels cannot buy this I don’t need niggas rolling cuz God is a rider Stay trill really pimping till the day I’m dying Nigga
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Run Like a Child STRAP I aint vote for nothing in bout 20 years Since people buy belief while you selling fear For folks that like to reach for what’s never there I just talk about life and what’s never fair Folks like to quote my scripture while their sipping beers Yea she fine but she burn like the lit end Of a blunt minus mind stimulation The king is a formality to a prince See I got intent this could get intense Lot of folks don’t feel it till they get pinched Yea I chill for now but I am not fixed Put my balls on the table NOBE Since we in a position to talk to these niggas a minute With the proposition I’m spitting its far from a gimmick Opportunities given its obvious that you timid when Coming across at Olympus I’m bout to kill the game And everybody could witness I’m sick as bodily fluid Insulin for the sick bet these bullets will dive into you Try and dive at them fences you get hit like J Rock from South Central for stealing the sounds out my fucking temple And you can get your ass smoked like LA Confidential And check my background you can run my credentials It’s plain and simple Its AMMO entertainment plus Kinfoke Its trouble what you looking for we in bo KEYS We aint gonna shut it down if we disagree Cuz Obama don’t care if its him or me We march for history sermons turn into symphonies Analyzing epiphanies but scared to ask God Forgive me for my disrespect forgive me for my lies I’m a G boy my vision 33 with 3 eyes So I see what they holding in the dark with the light Bunch of mercenaries blindfolded running for the fight I knew that Jesse and Al would have some beef with Barack The moment Martin died they both tried to compete for the spot Look for lacerations in your arm when you reach for the top Cuz everyone wants a piece of the pot I pour out Remy for Reggie but I’m sipping Ciroc This the part when my heart get heavy and tick like a clock I’m half man half machine boy I’m built for Jihad Somebody tell Nicole Simpson the killer arrived The devil really a rebel with a brilliant disguise Instead of killing the enemy we give him supplies They say they handled the truth but accepted the lies So now it’s on your to move or expect your demise COLLIN It's only so many times You can tell the truth Before it became a story High as fuck racing and swerving Chasing a blaze of glory See it's all up in the mind When we wind up like that wine Just passing time to make it sweeter We believe in the divine Hold up.. So we wind down with that wine When we wind up like that wino Blame it all on the the vine Ha-ha How you gone blame the fruit For you sipping the juice I'm saying This truth I'm saying is proof I should grouped with the greatest Lose and the shackles waiting I'm cool wit emancipation Break fool with them straps ablaze And them tools get evacuated They lose it in translation But I ain't never lost They hella soft they wanna shine But they was better off Switching cuz this illumination This illuminati I'm talking family business nigga This for you is hobby So stop it You hobbits... nigga you hiding... I'm riding... get in this cockpit... Nigga we flying... In a lot of ways I'm like will.. Not Smith... my father We been through it through it all It only served to make me smarter... If I'm rambling I beg your pardon I ain't really sorry though I write raps like ice caps You'll never see a harder flow I breaking science down To molecular particles Grabbing my testicles Yelling I'm ready for the slaughter See it's all up in my heart like artichokes And ventricles These are my articles of independence Revenge of art of dope
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The Family Business STRAP Strap the only child I did bad all by my damn self Looking for a father figure drug dealers gave help Momma I’m so sorry I know I put you through a hell Every time the streets was calling me I would be right there I was leaving out her window with Chlamydia That booty bounced back but literally I’m sick of her She cheated on me with my nigga bruh But MOB what I believe so let’s get richer bruh No matter what you owe me it’s about principle The first office that I seen was the principal Since I got tree for my teachers watch how they grade me now When you got what they need they cannot hold you down Get my best friend drunk and high That’s something that I did a bunch of times That one say she loves me but who am I Is it belief when you know love is blind I been drinking and meditating Smoking and marinating My discipline is militant got a heart with no fear in it Emotions trying to feel them still believe I need sense to live But I’m only feeling life if I’m hustling BRIDGE Hit the bootleg get drunk in the air Every morning money call there I am Hey Don’t think about it live it out Don’t talk about it be about it COLLIN I was an awkward little boy Then I was an awkward little man Then I realized that I could rap and I put that pad to that pen Them squiggly lines mean flashback time navigate this montage if you could Was young in school cuz I skipped two grades cuz my grandma taught me to read that good book Visual art came before the lyrical part would enter my heart But even then I would reach for that pen to demonstrate my thoughts Flashback to the present hope you’re following cuz the world just got much colder See I didn’t buy my first pistol till I got a little older Plus I know I got a temper so if I woulda bought that when I was a Little younger probably woulda put that gun to the temple of your nephew Or maybe your little brother or some lady’s baby daddy Either way it’s safe to say I’ve made mistakes but hey who aint imperfect But imperfections serve as definitions Some of yall speak on ends for hours but never take the time to listen I’m saying yall speaking for hours on end you talk about money but then When it comes to the work instead of grinding you’d rather borrow from your friends What kind of sin is that If that aint in the good book then it should be What good is just sitting around smoking your Black and Mild talking bout how it could be I hope this family business takes care of our seeds Nigga
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Heavy Metal CHORUS Platinum Gold Diamond Stones Bitch we on You know we gotta keep that heavy metal In case we ever run up on the devil Hello COLLIN Who am I Coolest Guy Dumb Fresh Stupid Fly Not the same you and I I am plane through the sky Drop my name you can try Cock and bang suicide Po Pimp Do or Die Fort Knox coup de Tah I know some niggas envy Collin wanna body me But try me bet I probably keep a shotty where the potty be That means I’m never ever slipping even when I’m shitting Either way the ether spray will eat away your freaking face One word Two fingers One ring One ringer Two rappers One family Two albums All bangers One finger Two words Fuck you Chuck deuce I’m sucker free you suck for free You Po Po you gumshoes I don’t know dude we two strangers Money one of my two language My crew dangerous my squad famous Got 4 bitches they all swingers Think yall made us then yall mistaken Yall haters God made us But if God made and yall hate us Then you kinda hating on God Damn STRAP 522 yea that I be Butterfly niggas get stung by the bee I’m a wild dog folk I never had a leash I’m in church but in the car I got that scripture piece After the sermon its shirt off I’m on the block God know I’m a hustler tell him what I’m not I be pulling out diamonds just to blind the cops They want license and registration I say call … Hahaha Hold on Strap you funny Look I know I be getting it dirty buddy But I don’t need your money Step your game up from paper boy and start spending diamonds Fuck from round me cuz I do not need your kindness man You’ll never have no problems For what platinum gold diamonds I got a world to change feel me you can stay the same Keep coming at me cuz I’m winning the game You can keep the world I been had fame Your sales pitch aint shit man I don’t need you to be rich man
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Interlude 01:17
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Hold Up AQUIESCE I met this girl in July She like to roll her own blunts and get high And plus she think a nigga dope yea she feeling my vibe And on a scale of one to ten yea she’s more than a nine She’s more like a dime And if beauty was against the law she broke a crime She was one of those girls that you call all the time Yea yea She was a cool motherfucker she just likes to fuck with me cuz I’m a cool young brother I’ve never been in love but if this is what love feels like Then I feel like this the beginning of that good life Yea yea I’m like tell me what you want She like you all that I need I’m like what the hell you mean You need food you need water you need clothing you need shelter She said that don’t really matter long as you and me together Yea yea We just caught eye Then we got a couple swishers and we blew all night CHORUS Now we finna roll up roll up roll up Smoking on them swishers like Hold up hold up hold up Got my mind all twisted like Po Pimp Do or Die That’s that music you like Let’s make music you and I Alright Alright She got me all in love all in love Yea she got me all in love STRAP I told shorty since day one you gone fuck with me you gotta know the game Our first date we was at the range pulled out the toys and said lets bang She leaned forward took aim I looked at her said hot dang She love the way that that shotty bang she growing fast got cash Even showed me where she put her stash she ABC I said girl what’s that all about cash my good girl love being bad She tried stripping but don’t like the cash rather sell dope and wear ski masks She straight thugging and I need that see my feelings don’t give feedback And this the wrong time for you to need that I don’t trust you you can trust that She love me and I hate that I can’t change Imma stay Strap It was good times we made stacks but I’ll make another you like dag You aint gotta chill Imma fall back now gone and give me them glass slippers The way they fit I aint like that she put the pistol right to my head I said damn mama it’s like that She need one more climax I aint really got no time for that but like the first thing I said See it’s all about the money Whattup COLLIN I met this bitch around November when I brought that sack round Straight up put that mack down and knocked her down like timber Asked her what she liked to listen to she told me Kilo That love up in her mouth that pussy locked I got the key though She know how hard the team go we chipped up like casino She only fuck with me because she know I fuck with Nino She only rocking C cups Imma give her the D though She see my empty clip and asked a pimp if she could reload I said bitch don’t touch my weapon I aint mean to snap at you But this is who I am and you would probably hate my attitude I got too many friends no wonder why I haven’t added you And I don’t need no friends I need a woman that can handle truth Tell me can you handle that she say she can handle that Knew she couldn’t but that pussy wetter than a camel back I write about it now because she rode me like a saddle back But we had problems seeing eye to eye must be them cataracts Smoke up BRIDGE Hold up hold up hold up Hold up hold up Roll up roll up roll up Roll up roll up She got me all in love in love in love In love in love I be like hold up hold up Hold up hold up
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Shook Up The World COLLIN ... She my all, time, favorite/ And pertaining love making she the all, time, greatest/ This for all, my, all, Star, ladies/ When yo man, call, on you like on star Through hard times/ face it with him Know they gone try to hit us with hard, lines/ They all, lies, plagiarism they can't see the vision through our, eyes/ Hate to let em tear us apart, why, dangerous/ Combination you and I That's why, so many folk in our/ Lives, don't have the fortune Of being blessed with a woman/ That see the best in her man When her man at best is an ocean of/ Faults, she give him hope When every hope had been lost/ Stand right beside him to guide him Still let him know he the boss/ It never to came throwing blows When we fought, a lot of yelling though/ But after that I wear body out, Like a winter coat/ But never for a minute Don't you think I ain't in it for the long haul/ It's me and you until this world fall... CHORUS Come on baby Let's fuss and fight Let's break up then make up And make love all night They could never understand What we got girl But you was ready for this fight and We shook up the world In the middle the night baby Through it all you still be my baby STRAP A lot of folk don’t get it luckily we been done got it See loving you once upon a time was a hobby Say she really know me now know I love my hobbies That’s just me saying I love you now let’s get this popping That cussing and fussing could be some kissing and touching Motivation for each other to get out here and hustle Girl I put that my heart that shit mean something If you aint hearing what I’m saying I don’t mean nothing I’m trying to be a better man I just provide for my folks Say she got my back I know how this ride gone go See that road can be different when you riding dolo Guarantee its more smiles when you go where I go Fast forward tape bedroom shake Going at it like its prom night Ciroc four play Getting action all night hurt naughty so nice If we die and come back Imma see baby twice
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Star 04:06
Star COLLIN God damn I finally did it That real life shit god damn I finally get it Ride down my block you’ll witness Cobb county cops is killers Ten years I hated my father ten years and I finally forgive him You trying to live we trying to live up yonder You trying to get it we trying to get up out it We been about it been barely living to prepare for riches that’s rightfully ours Bout time I outshine these outlines Ill out rhyme you in 60 minutes You don’t get the message That’s hour time STRAP I was always plotting on how Imma get it I had to start stopping what I wouldn’t finish Got around and came around to the life I’m living God called me I just said yea bo I’m wit it Grew up where they’ll two chain you forge your signature frame you Devil saying we dangerous why my folk be so angry Maybe due to some anguish Famined to be famous woke up to words I’m saying they playing CHORUS My nigga this no dream man I really went to sleep and woke up a star Cuz this aint a dream man I really can’t believe we go so fucking hard I hope this is a dream folk I really can’t believe most these niggas soft My nigga this no dream man I really went to sleep and woke up a star COLLIN Nah Nah the streets is hurting Back and forth to work she catch the bus Nah Nah The evil lurking Jackers forcing us to pack the guns Nah Nah my seed is thirsty What’s a man to do to stack the funds Nah Nah just get yo work And keep yo beeper chirping that’s a must The math is just not adding up But after dust comes sunny skies We packed it up start rapping for The average Joe who won’t survive Without somebody that can give him That emotion that he missing Something different Who woulda thought that would listen? STRAP Listen listen here bo they been waiting to see Kinfoke in them drop tops mommas Melody G Them boys keep it fly but walking it how they speak They shut the streets down and shut the show down But we aint come around for that if maybe shit We need that cash flow bo I’m on my gravy tip I make a Monday into a Friday quick If you aint never spoke about it you aint wanna live For real
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Interlude 00:43
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Raise Your Gun COLLIN Where was you when that war start When they was marching the blocks Wit they dogs out And they hoses out Aint no love nigga ain't no roses Roads is blocked off Ain't nowhere to go but forward Ain't no running nowhere to hide It's no fear inside me no tears to cry We so near the sky but don't dare to fly We hold dear to life but so scared to die Well I already wrote my head stone So my kids know though I'm dead gone I survive Through my legacy I left for you To carry On the fight Shouts out to Malcolm Shabazz his grandson they sent them assassins to get him I pack guns, we live in the last sun If this is my last son, I'll give up my last blood, defending him cash drugs and women Distract us from imminent Pass judgment Imma just ask Lord, forgive us If that's cost of living, I'll grab horns, I dribble and pass y'all, like Pippen I can't falter gimme the game ball, I'm winning I break alters, see through fake false, And gimmicks Till grace calls me into the gates dog, I'm finna create God's of men, and we break laws, cuz niggas that make laws, commit em So fuck y'all, I'm kicking my chucks off And run up in rush, office cutting his limbs off Been ducking these pigs off, and on for like ten strong But even if life short, I promise the clips long Give momma a kiss, just, in case I don't get home If it can be broken know it's a way to rebuild, so, I fight till my winds gone, I'll die for they kill me feel me As god is my witness, it's time that they witness niggas United while we STRAP It’s a false flag for this new world See the media all about programming We made AIDS is that weapon testing Is Babylon what really impressed us The plan is what the plan is Move you out and they moving in Its more our culture not our skin But the darker colors cant blend in No gate to my yard I aint fenced in The hate been based off urban legend Want eternal but we gotta outlive this See it aint up in the hood where the evil exist Looking at a skirt in the church I sin I couldn’t block those thoughts but he let me up in How many times of the day any time of the day And the time is today that I must repent But we gotta ride that path drive that course If you gone come don’t come up short We been sipping on lime man the world aint shit America the bastard son of a bitch We tell you what we want and you won’t do shit You aint gone die but you aint gone live Nuclear bomb in the palm of my fist High IQ but you don’t know shit How I be but I know the worlds tricks Conspiracy a theory but you didn’t comprehend So get your money stack dividends Cuz you don’t worry about what the world really is You aint even know Kinfoke just told you what the world really is You feeling some type of way

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The Family Business is Kinfoke's second full length release as a duo. Blending jazzy riffs, heavy bass driven loops, and an effortless combination of the laid back, Houston rap style and the midwest double-time flow, this album is a nostalgic step back into an era when you loved hip hop.

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released January 10, 2014

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Kinfoke Atlanta, Georgia

Kinfoke is the break out duo featuring cousins Collin Gibson and Terrell “Strap” Gilstrap. They have come together to create a sound reminiscent of the golden days of hip hop. With a sound that blends the quick-time flow of Bone Thugs in Harmony with the top-back, slab riding vibe of UGK and the emotional soul and wisdom of Outkast, these two are the reincarnation of real hip hop. ... more

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