
A.M. State- Another Mynd State by Ntrl Hgh
Lyrics to all the songs-
A.M. State- A.M. Especial
chorus:
I'm drinkin'
I'm drunk now
I'm drinkin' cuz I'm drunk now
I am drinkin'
I'm drunk now
I'm drinkin' now wzup now
I am drinkin'
I'm drunk now
I'm drinkin' cuz I'm drunk now
I am drinkin'
I'm drunk now
I'm drinkin' now I'm gone
Ntrl Hgh:
Super duper double scooper mango ube cream
How bout some dat coconut mixed with that red bean
Swimmin' in some crushed ice
Pour in that condensed milk
Man, you know I'm talkin' bout that halo halo especial
But I guess that had to wait
Cuz we on a different tip
Bout to get up in this club
After we finish this fifth
And I ain't gonna lie man
I'm feelin' really buzzed
And we supposed to do a show
Before the night's done
I'm not sayin' I won't do it
You know I'll make it happen
Cuz naturally I'm high
Whenever I start rappin'
The music starts tappin'
Into my soul
And that's when I switch
Into that mode
Emcee from the state
Of another
Rockin' on stage
With my brothers
A.Rich, Brick Nasty
Risk and High
I really hope we go to Lucky Chances tonight
chorus:
I'm drinkin'
I'm drunk now
I'm drinkin' cuz I'm drunk now
I am drinkin'
I'm drunk now
I'm drinkin' now wzup now
I am drinkin'
I'm drunk now
I'm drinkin' cuz I'm drunk now
I am drinkin'
I'm drunk now
I'm drinkin' now I'm gone
Riskone:
Pistol poppers got the PoPos knockin' at your door clockin' in
Put your poker face on act like nothing' is
What it is
What you got for me
I got that rap sheet for you
To the highest degree
Fly as can be
Check the rhyme wid me
Pour it in the cup take a shot wid me
I need a lil cash from the ATM
Check what I got before I spend
Bend it over
Hit the corner
Ridin' real deep
Like I'm in the Nova
Dojah smoker
Duckin' the rollers
Gotta sit real low cuz I'm far from sober
Real hiatus on the m-i-c
It's Riskone homey in the place to be
Natural High and The Brick Nasty
A.Rich in the back rollin' up a bleez
chorus:
I'm drinkin'
I'm drunk now
I'm drinkin' cuz I'm drunk now
I am drinkin'
I'm drunk now
I'm drinkin' now wzup now
I am drinkin'
I'm drunk now
I'm drinkin' cuz I'm drunk now
I am drinkin'
I'm drunk now
I'm drinkin' now I'm gone
Brick Nasty:
Super Duper Killer Cali feel it fast
Feel the pressure pushin' past pushin' pussies back
Like I'm peelin' out on tracks
Doin' donuts off the grass
Puff puff passed out
Get the gas face as I mashed out
Combine the right chemicals
And watch me lash out
This life's like craps
And I'm cashed out
On the bar I line
Keep, let me get a double on the double
Before the second scene
Yack on my shoes from being so sick
Thick off the lips on how the city fog sits
The flow fluctuates like Oprah's weight
Uncredential skill like a Doctor Phil
Hit my climax and watch me fall from grace
A fifth of Jameson, straight
No chase
Not cuz I'm tough
But cuz I like the taste
Stumble away
With a smile on my face
chorus:
I'm drinkin'
I'm drunk now
I'm drinkin' cuz I'm drunk now
I am drinkin'
I'm drunk now
I'm drinkin' now wzup now
I am drinkin'
I'm drunk now
I'm drinkin' cuz I'm drunk now
I am drinkin'
I'm drunk now
I'm drinkin' now I'm gone
A.M. State- Another Funky Ride (Saturday Afternoon)
Brick Nasty:
It's like sweat on a glass of iced tea
The beats too hot
Lines too sweet
Too cool for the touch
This is the canvas
And we are the brush
So listen up young bucks
Stay young and pass the dutch
Stack until you have
Just enough
Live life out of cuffs
Unless the cuffs includes twins
Who like it a lil rough
In the bed of a truck
Crossing the border
With just a lil luck
No contraband just a bag with a future at hand
I got my passport
The universe awaits
Gotta catch a ride
Don't wanna be late
Bout to find God
And determine my fate
Determine the traits to be considered a great
And be composed of exactly what makes
The feeling of this feeling
A.M.S. is the state
So put up your guns
It was never theirs to take
Chorus:
Sunday
Sunday afternoon
It's a Sunday
Sunday afternoon
It's a Sunday
Sunday afternoon
It's a Sunday
Sunday afternoon
A.Rich:
A yo
Who's gots the swish
I gots me a lighter so
Get that muthafuka lit
And pass it around
I got some thoughts to kick
With a smooth funky sound
From that A.M. State click
It's that A.M. State hit
That you wanna get a toke of
And I'm probably that emcee
Your folks probably spoke of
That be tearing up the scene
For the love
Not the green
Makin' gangstas lean
And makin' bitches scream
So gangstas roll a sac
And baby just relax
Cuz A. Riggidity Rich is gonna take it back
With a
New
Smooth
Lovers groove
Love makin' tunes
For that love makin' mood
Got me in love
With the way that you move
You know how I do
I keep the party live
In the lovers paradise
Its the roll of the dice
To see where we go
My place or yours
As soon as I finish the show
Chorus:
Sunday
Sunday afternoon
It's a Sunday
Sunday afternoon
It's a Sunday
Sunday afternoon
It's a Sunday
Sunday afternoon
Ntrl Hgh:
Lay back
And close my eyes
Let my mind drift
On that ride
Let that rhythm
Take me away
As I enter
Another Mynd State
Just like a baby
I like to rock
Just like Hip Hop
This non stop
If you caught me
Up at a show
Why not come through
And say hello
Cuz just like this beat
I'm hella lax
Always down to hang
And just kick back
So what's up beautiful
You and me
You can bring your friends
It's whatevs
You see
Cuz I'm always up to meet new peeps
I can bring my friends and we can see
Where it goes from there
Like a party over here
Or just vibin' out to this atmosphere
We just vibin' out to this atmosphere
We just vibin' out to this atmosphere
Vibin' out to this atmosphere
Vibin'
Vibin'
Vibin' out to this atmosphere
A.M. State- Get on This
Cras:
It's about time
It's time to shine, yea
It's about time
It's time to shine, believe me
It's about time
It's time to shine, yea
Believe me
I know how it is on the grind
I know it's hard
To find time
To live out your dreams
But we gotta believe
That they're real
Ntrl Hgh:
As I step in
Let my words open again
What was closed
From what's now considered a flow
On the airwaves
That play the same old song
A tight beat, with a hook, and words that rhyme along
Where's the message
There was none
But yo listen up now
You be your crowds' voice
And turn that other ish down
Lead by example
Let em know what we need
Music that transverse time
Not just hot for the week
Riskone:
Known for the options
Just get on this
Time is golden
For that one moment
Just to shine and let it soak in
Move in emotion
Lose your mind
But focus
You can slip up while you lost
Get it grip back and hold it
Keep control of your whole persona
And devote it
To this ill passion
Where you write and record it
We on the tracks and
There's no turning back
It's time for this verse
To meet the chorus
Chorus:
And I want you to see
What you can be
It seems to be
Just so
Unbelievable
Get up in this everyone
Let the music carry on
It's time to shine
Don't wait in line
Go get yours
And speak your mind
A.Rich:
Yo, I always speak my mind
Whenever I'm on the track
Never censor myself
Nor hold nothing back
I listen to the beat
And I let my mind go
Like I'm yopped off the yay
I let these lines flow
With A. up in the game
I'm known to get you higher
Comin' hotter than the blue flame
Straight from ya lighter
So spark one up
A.M.State is never done
If you think we fallin' off
Yo I rise like the sun, one
Brick Nasty:
The time is up
So let me deliver
Destroy the hype
Like my destroyed liver
The first to rise
But the last to quiver
Always provide
So call me the giver
The red, white, and blue
Might never run
But I'm red, white, and blue
With a Filipino Sun
Shootin' off rounds
Like a Smith and Wesson
I'll never finish
Cuz I'll never be done
Cras:
It's about time
It's time to shine, yea
Believe me
I know how it is on the grind
I know it's hard
To find time
To live out your dreams
But we gotta believe
That they're real
Chorus:
And I want you to see
What you can be
It seems to be
Just so
Unbelievable
Get up in this everyone
Let the music carry on
It's time to shine
Don't wait in line
Go get yours
And speak your mind
And I want you to see
What you can be
It seems to be
Just so
Unbelievable
Get up in this everyone
Let the music carry on
It's time to shine
Don't wait in line
Go get yours
And speak your mind
A.M. State- How We Do
A.Rich:
A yo Risk, yo
Pour another shot
A yo Brick, what up
Yo roll up the crops
A yo Nat, yea
Yo cue up the deck
And let me just let
Just catch my breath
Yo I gotta lay it down on the track
Like a damsel in distress
No stress when
I'm flown' in the sesh
When my flows on time
Yo the party never stops
Even the Swiss you flow
Just to set their fuckin' clocks
All you wanna do is watch
The seconds fly by
While I watch every second
Get murder by a rhyme
Cuz as I
Spits saliva
I'm known to get it liver
Known to get you higher
I'm that number one supplier
So fuck what you heard
Or what's yapped in your ear
You wanna get high
I am the definition
Get the picture clear
It's in my D.N.A.
Chromosomes can't lie
Cuz the truth is all they state
chorus:
This is how we do
What we do
When we do this, everytime
With the master plan
This is how we do
What we do
When do this, everytime
Now that's the jam
This is how we do
What we do
When we do this, everytime
With the master plan
This is how we do
What we do
When do this, everytime
Now that's the jam
Ntrl Hgh:
Runnin' along the track
Feel the weight on my back
Using this sound to release
Any stress I have
Catchin' the tune
On the late night trip to D.C.
Riskone hit me up
Cuz he got this new beat
And you know I gotta peep that
Have that
Be that
Emcee up in the mix
Yea, that's right
Layin' up another one
Feel it when I'm sparkin' some thoughts
Once it touch you
You get caught
Up and you don't wanna
Let it go
But let it grow
And let it flow
In and out your soul
So let it show
And let em know
What vibe you on right now
A little bit of that
Risk, Rich, Brick, Cras, and Ntrl sound
Not just part of your background
But the song that you sing now
And love how
We get down
And get round
To placing the right mood
To find you
And find who
We find like
What we do
Always on replay
That's cool
chorus:
This is how we do
What we do
When we do this, everytime
With the master plan
This is how we do
What we do
When do this, everytime
Now that's the jam
This is how we do
What we do
When we do this, everytime
With the master plan
This is how we do
What we do
When do this, everytime
Now that's the jam
Riskone:
Don't say it
Just lay it
Make it happen in a flash
One moment in a dash
Let me hear you soul clap
Get it going
Hear my crew flow fat
Can't say no to that
Don't hold it back
Let it go on the track
Mama shake it fast
Mama let's take it back
To the back
Where we can relax
Make it crack in a snap
I'm hooked on your flavor
Let me lay my mack on the table
You just laugh
And I laugh
Cuz I don't got game
Just trynna squeeze a name
Where you from
And where you stay
Let's keep it simple
My whole steez is rhymes and beats
I like the way you dress
And dig the sneaks on your feet
On the real
Gotta make it short
Gotta teleport to the stage and report
My whole squad on deck
And we bout to rock lyrics
In a minute
I hope you like what you hearin'
chorus:
This is how we do
What we do
When we do this, everytime
With the master plan
This is how we do
What we do
When do this, everytime
Now that's the jam
This is how we do
What we do
When we do this, everytime
With the master plan
This is how we do
What we do
When do this, everytime
Now that's the jam
That's the joint
That's the jam
Turn that shit up
Play it again
That's the joint
That's the jam
Turn that shit up
Play it again
That's the joint
That's the jam
Turn that shit up
Play it again
That's your joint
This my jam
Turn that shit up
A.M. State- Lose Your Mind
Riskone:
I don't want to me meet evil
But it seems to have a hold on my flow
Trynna get a grip of my soul
Can't come too close on this road that I roll on
Switching lanes too fast
Without looking can go wrong
So wrong it feels like
Love double cross ya
Can't find ya way back
No trail back to the casa
There's ghouls right across ya
Night time stalkers
Rulin' the night life
Waitin' to strike ya
Thieves and bullies behind trees
Trynna make g's with the blood from your knees
The whole scene depressin'
I'm losing my mind
The state of depression is increasing the crime
No time to find the right path to the light
Just hope that this night is playing tricks on ya mind
I said there's no time to find the right path to the light
Just hope that this night is playing tricks on ya mind
chorus:
am am I just losing my mind
am am I just losing my mind
am am I just losing my mind
am am I just losing my mind
am am I just losing my mind
am am I just losing my mind
am am I just losing my mind
am am I just losing my mind
Ntrl Hgh:
Staring at the corner of the room
A crack covered by the light of the moon
Eyes shifting at you
A soul seeking for the hearts missing in the mist
You feel the blood drip from the tubes in your wrist
Fist clenched
Sweat drenched
In the bed where you lay
Another passing of the night turned into day
You swing your head from left to right
As you closing your eyes
Trynna shake what you feel is eating your mind
But no sign of that happening anytime soon
And you hearing voices getting closer
And they talking about you
How you don't seem to progress through your daily routine
Engulfed in the madness of reaching impossible dreams
Not thinking bout yourself
Always taking one for the team
Standing for what you believe
But open to what others see
Is right for them
And you just wanna be friends
Peace and love all around
Am I losing it again
chorus:
am am I just losing my mind
am am I just losing my mind
am am I just losing my mind
am am I just losing my mind
am am I just losing my mind
am am I just losing my mind
am am I just losing my mind
am am I just losing my mind
A.Rich:
How can I lose my mind
When it's already lost
Got me scratching on my skull
Swearing this has to be the last spot
That I left it
But it seems to disappear
But I swear it was right here
Last time that I checked it
So check it
Syllables dissected
Like a technic
Cutting techs
With the needles on the vinyl projected
Vocal distortions
Of samples of apocalyptic proportions
Telling ya to commit sins
That's only blasphemous
Once the record starts to spin
And it's like the devils telling me to begin to
(lose your mind)
So I work a nine to five
Now my minds far from fine
Cuz they ask me for my two cents
And I reply
I only have a dime no sense, right
So excuse if I forget the next line in the rhyme
Just remember
Yo, I lost my mind
chorus:
am am I just losing my mind
am am I just losing my mind
am am I just losing my mind
am am I just losing my mind
am am I just losing my mind
am am I just losing my mind
am am I just losing my mind
am am I just losing my mind
A.M. State- So Taken Away
A.Rich:
I'm so kick back
With a brew and a bleez
With a beat from Natty High
Put my mind at ease
Got Brick in the corner
And I know he feelin' this beat
While I'm jotting down lyrics between
Broken down marijuana leaves
So I sweep onto the side I'll
Prolly roll another when I finish this rhyme
Cuz right now, I'm
Feelin' just feelin' this high
So taken away
I've been kidnapped by the vibe
Of light so
Write what I feel right
Just a child in light
Illuminating bright
So I blind ya sight
To give you insight
On what it's really like
When my crew takes flight
Achieving new heights
And breaking new grounds
It's the same ol' crew
With a new improved sound
Holding it down
For all of y'all
With a flow so sick
I should be the poster child
For the hospital y'all
chorus:
I just love to be taken away
Just so taken away
By music
Your music
I just love to be taken away
Just so taken away
By music
Our music
Brick Nasty:
Look to the sky
Baby, look to the sky
Leave my sneaks on the ground and
Proceed to fly
So fly
Soooo flyyyy
I tend to wander
And seem to wonder
If I'm exposed
Will I go under
No time for that
There's just time to jump
So take that leap baby
This no stunt
There's no tellin'
All I know is that this is compellin'
More than any gossip about Tori Spelling
More than the volume
When I begin yelling
When I begin yelling
So I suggest telling all the king's women
That they're coming home with me
Coming home with me
Til the kingdom comes of Brick Nasty
So taken away
By this Natural beat
chorus:
I just love to be taken away
Just so taken away
By music
Your music
I just love to be taken away
Just so taken away
By music
Our music
Ntrl Hgh:
Eyes catchin'
Smiles flashin'
Rose splashin' my cheeks
The release of a stream
Of some thoughts
Interweaved between dreams
And what seems to be
Feelings for you
And it's tune
Playing to soothe my soul
Smooth the mold of my spirit
I hear it flapping it's feathers
Calming the stormy weather
Surrounding my heart
Parting the clouds
To bring out the sunshine
Where ya smile finds
A place in my mind
Safe to display on that down time
Cuz I've been down for some time
But this time ya stepped in
Left an impression in the snow
Covering the ground that I walk on
You caught on
To the determination
No longer need for waiting
When you letting momentum take you
To who knows where
You feel that air
Cool and calming to your face
Like the first time I noticed you got me
So taken away
You got me
So taken away
chorus:
I just love to be taken away
Just so taken away
By music
Your music
I just love to be taken away
Just so taken away
By music
Our music
I just love to be taken away
Just so taken away
By music
Your music
I just love to be taken away
Just so taken away
By music
A.M. State- Something Else
Riskone:
Sometimes I'm sittin' fixated on what's living
Most people keep thinking it's bout money and whips
Cribs with a dish direct television
Cable ain't reality so keep you mind from gettin'
High in it
Inches from the sky
I'm trippin' off why I can't get it
When it's in front of my eyes
Some go sinkin' in a matter of minutes
So why even try why bother for life
Rely on the right time
Quit runnin' on sidelines
I'm up in my right mind
Trynna picture the signs
Directed to me
To you like a movie
Only there's no real endin'
We bendin' the message
Livin' off lessons, making ends, stay connected
On the top shelf your poison or weapon
What you trynna tell me I'm trynna stay healthy
Right behind these bars
Man you ain't got to bail me out
A. Rich:
This ain't quite the type of vibe you really used to
This is something else
Something else you can groove to
So smooth it don't take much to really move you
baby baby girl I'll soothe you
From all life's ills and spills
Replaced with more than thrills and frills
It's my grown man skills
Compared to these bushwhack bills
Frontin' like they money
So honey what's the deal
Got the crew chillin'
How you feelin'
Down to kick it for a minute
Conversate on the real
Cool
Well here's shot
I'm giving God props for
Creating such a beauty that my jaw had to drop
Sorry I'm a little intoxicated
Hey Money
What, can't you see i'm conversatin'
I just meet these fine 20 yr olds
Well what about her
Are you drunk, man you talkin' to a pole
Ntrl Hgh:
My times twisted in knots
I feel the vision I sought
No longer lives in the shot
I missed the picture that caught me
Off the guard with the glance
Second one with a chance
Another step in the stance
Are you willing to dance
Lend my hand to advance
The movement in this trance
The narrowing of this gap
To let our bodies collapse
Electrical synapse
Found between the claps
Stimulate the paths
Interweave the halves
Put together as whole
We finally breakin' the mold
Now you touchin' my soul
And I'm feelin' real cold
Rather say real cool
Got me actin' a fool
By just looking' at you
I don't know what to do
But I know what this is
A proof love does exist
When your heart takes a hit
So the beat goes a miss
Feelings flown' through
The closer I'm to you
And there's nothing I can do
It's just something about you
A.M. State- Time's Up
Brick Nasty:
Fuck a microphone
It'll melt to my touch
Project my voice
And smoke it to the crutch
Want me to rip
Man I'll do two better
Work nine to five
Sometimes six to two
Make it to the studio
And put in my time
At the end of the day
Increase my bottom line
Increase the knowledge
And increase the skill
Increase what will one day pay my bills
So pop another pill as I proceed to thrill
A few lines later and the world will tilt
Mixed and trashed
Past out in the bubble bath
Take another half
I already ripped the track
One to the man nicknamed the Nat
Hand Rich the sac
A bottle for the shark to crack
All the while, while the Risk burns the track
And for the first time
A.M.S. is back
chorus:
When the mic's passed around they trynna test you
Are you ready
Are you in
Can you come through
The last emcee ripped that track
Are you bout to do the same
Or do better than that, huh
When the mic's passed around they trynna test you
Are you ready
Are you in
Can you come through
Oh man it's bout to be your turn
Yup, time's up now
Grab that mic and burn
Riskone:
Time's up
Time's gone
Make room
Stay strong
Lay low
Make dough
Eighty hours on the pay roll
Workin' in the studio
And spittin' up a lugee yo
Lyrically I'm suitable
Who the boss with the cross
Gettin' double crossed
Back stabbed in the blink like that
Gimme that track
Hit it like that
Riskone, Brick, and Rich
We got Nat
Another Mynd State
Is somethin' so great
Gotta full plate
We'll serve to your face
Get that blaze
Rep the Bay
It's V-A
Double to the Golden Gate
Here's a menu
My crew in the venue
Watch how we ride
And cruise with the Mynd
Listen, I ain't even trynna get sick
It comes natural like High on deck
chorus:
When the mic's passed around they trynna test you
Are you ready
Are you in
Can you come through
The last emcee ripped that track
Are you bout to do the same
Or do better than that, huh
When the mic's passed around they trynna test you
Are you ready
Are you in
Can you come through
Oh man it's bout to be your turn
Yup, time's up now
Grab that mic and burn
A. Rich:
When I'm in and out your city
And around your town
Like dice on a ghetto corner
It's best to throw down
You don't wanna fuck around
With my murderous crown
I'll make your MC title stand for
Mediocre Clown
And ever since I've drooled
I've been spittin' this sound
Conjugating verbs and adding adjectives to nouns
With metaphors galore and a style so renowned
I'm like gravity to the ground
I keep holdin' it down
And I've been doin' this since the year was '82
Shit, I've been kickin' it since I've been in my mother's womb
I'm a product of my pops left nut
I was born to bust
Risk, grab your ipiece and give Brick a call
Cuz these prick emcees need an R.I.Piece mural
Written on the wall
Then hit up Nat
Tell em, mix me somethin' fat
Cuz I'm tired of killin' emcees
I'd rather murder the track
chorus:
When the mic's passed around they trynna test you
Are you ready
Are you in
Can you come through
The last emcee ripped that track
Are you bout to do the same
Or do better than that, huh
When the mic's passed around they trynna test you
Are you ready
Are you in
Can you come through
Oh man it's bout to be your turn
Yup, time's up now
Grab that mic and burn
A.M. State- Until My Tape Pop
A.Rich:
Watch you get popped like a champagne top
And watch you get rocked
Like that shit that I kick when I walk
From the era that knock
Old school cassettes to cds
Now A.Riggidity on your mp3s
For you lyrical fiends
I'm one off the green
Can't be complacent
Gotta innovate as I'm pacin'
With these statements
Mixed with blatant mispronunciations
Adjacent to word placement
Sy syllable fixations
Plus punctuations
With the message you portray
Plus the way that you say it
So after you make it
You pray your folks take it
Pop it in they deck
Show respect and play it
And press repeat nonstop
The best respect
Would be for you to turn this up
And let this song rock
Til your speakers pop
For the love of Hip Hop
chorus:
I'm a let my tape rock till my tape pop
I'm a let my tape rock till my tape pop
I'm a let my tape rock till my tape pop
I'm a let my tape rock till my tape pop
Brick Nasty:
Three up
Three down
Three shots of Jameson
Three ways to make it sound
And I'm pickin' none
If you pick a knife
I'm a go get a gun
Cuz the tape pops
On the daily son
With every fake smile
Or small talk remark
Just another trial
That I must embark
Do my part
Revolution starts with just a spark
Bringing light to the dark
The state with the heart
Throw three darts
They all bullseye
All our vision
Is third eye
With just a touch of the white guy
I sneak on in
And become the wise guy
I contain my rage
Within my ribcage
And display it as lyrics
Up on the page
Because of Riskone
Probably made the beat with one fuckin' thumb
The pop shot and I'm fuckin' done
chorus:
I'm a let my tape rock till my tape pop
I'm a let my tape rock till my tape pop
I'm a let my tape rock till my tape pop
I'm a let my tape rock till my tape pop
Ntrl Hgh:
I push
You push
We pushin'
To a whole nother steez
Keep it all at ease
Why you feeding all that negative vibe
Go ahead step to the side
Cuz ain't no one wanna hear you tonight
Cuz ain't no one wanna be on that down note
Move on you dumb bloke
Cuz this be for the folks
Something you don't
Know about
Watch me
Rock this
Love the crowd
Everybody go ahead
Jump up and down
Cuz I know you be lovin' this new sound
A.M. State
Wassup
This Overground
For the love of this music
That's wassup now
And I got you lovin'
What I do
Do What I Love
Love What You Do
The clothing line
Huh, thought you knew
And I got you till the tape pop doode
chorus:
I'm a let my tape rock till my tape pop
I'm a let my tape rock till my tape pop
I'm a let my tape rock till my tape pop
I'm a let my tape rock till my tape pop
I'm a let my tape rock till my tape pop
I'm a let my tape rock till my tape pop
I'm a let my tape rock till my tape pop
I'm a let my tape rock till my tape pop
I'm a let my tape rock till my tape pop
I'm a let my tape rock till my tape pop
I'm a let my tape rock till my tape pop
A.M. State- It's Alright
Brick Nasty:
It's the end of my line
No, there's no more time
No more lies
Just me and this
Big 'ol bottle of wine
I said I'm sick
Of that bullshit
That try to hold me down
Them bigitts and them bitches think they
All be wearin' the crown
So I'm standin' on the edge
With that rope tied round my neck
If it wasn't for your love
I'd be on my last breath
chorus:
It's alright
I'm here for you
Trust in me
Cuz I won't
Let you go
A.Rich:
Sittin' in my room
With no clue on what to do
Got the syringe full of air
And don't know
Which vein to choose
See this life that I live
Got me feelin' so down
These court cases I'm in
Man, I'm bout to fuckin' drown
See, I'm swimmin' in debt
And these student loans kill
Got that B.A. degree
But that shit don't pay the bills
chorus:
It's alright
I'm here for you
Trust in me
Cuz I won't
Let you go
Riskone:
Thinkin' in my sleep
I keep on twistin' side to side
Wishing you were here
As the time goes passing by
I just rush up off my bed
To take a real deep breath
Realizin' you ain't shit
Bitch I'll shoot you in the head
But I got better things to do
Cuz things are not the same
I think it's just about that time
I put that bullet through my brain
chorus:
It's alright
I'm here for you
Trust in me
Cuz I won't
Let you go
Ntrlhgh:
As I step up to that ledge
I think about my life
I told the one I love
I love you
Only to
Get denied
How bout this bachelors degree
I've just achieved (yes)
I look at all those jobs but I'm like
Man that's just not me (no way)
So I'm guessing this music
Has to be my path (has to be)
But every now and then I'll even
Have to question that (damn)
chorus:
It's alright
I'm here for you
Trust in me
Cuz I won't
Let you go
No I won't
Let you go
And I won't
Let you go
Just trust in me
I'm here for you
And I won't
Let you go
And I won't
Let you go
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