SAMPLES

“Ain’t Nobody Got Time for That.”

Max B – Never Want To Go Back (Instrumental)

 

Intro Hook (0:00 –0:26) 

I never want to go back, it’s my turn;

Follow in my footsteps; you gotta learn.

I never want to go back; no more crime;

Follow in my footsteps; it’s prime time.

Repeat x 2

 

Verse 1 (0:26 –1:26)

So I’m sitting here thinking about my possibilities, and the facilities usin the utilities, not for me, I think I’ll be ok –not like biggie smalls shot up like JFK.

I kick it solo level, easier to think that way,

Tasmanian devil, disheveled, rose up from the potter’s clay.

Maybe I’ll stay, and maybe I won’t,

but the fact of the matter is that I’m still on my own. I’m gone, I’m throwed.

Can you hear me from here? It’s crystal clear!

Watch my rhymes disappear into your ear –in first gear.

Flowin that hip hop style like mamas rocker,

Following the rhymes I’m b-rent the stalker.

I wanna live a life of fancy and fame

But my job had a wage claim givin me a bad name.

Telling me I double cashed a check, I bet

But I’m National City, I got money in the bank.

Brooklyn I gotchu, stand up if you true,

but the gleam is my dream, never stopping to pursue,

What I want, cuz I need it dawg, don’t make me repeat it dawg,

I’m gambling my poker hand cuz bruh I’m from Brooklyn dawg.

 

Hook (1:26 –1:38) 

I never want to go back; it’s my turn.

Follow in my footsteps; you gotta learn.

I never want to go back; no more crime.

Follow in my footsteps; it’s prime time.

Repeat x 2

 

Verse 2 (1:39 –2:38)

Easy, easy, my mind is just so breezy,

I can’t help but looking up to the one who truly frees me.

I claim the life of the one that’s blessed,

So I kick off the stress and I’m ahead of the rest, yes.

It’s so true to me, open up your eyes, you see,

If life is arithmetic, I’m talking ‘bout infinity.

No light-year, steady reppin’ buzz,

I’m in my car of life fueled by the gasoline of love.

Pursue life, pursue happiness,

Never give up or simply have satisfaction with,

Only a little, when you can reach for the stars,

I’m an alien bruh, meditating on mars.

Even so you better keep up the pace,

Many fall off but the winner finishes the race.

He’s got his face on the one true prize

And all I’m asking of you, is to open up your eyes.

Now it’s your turn, when you gonna learn?

That if you steady mess with fire then you’re bound to be burned.

So step up, it’s your turn to bat;

Just remember now, aint nobody got time for dat!

 

Hook (2:38 –2:51) 

I never want to go back; it’s my turn;

Follow in my footsteps; you gotta learn.

I never want to go back; no more crime;

Follow in my footsteps; it’s prime time.

Repeat x 2

 

Verse 3 (2:51 –3:37)

Open up your mind and renew the senses,

Painting a pretty perfect picture –pinching pennies.

Preposterous! How can you love that way?

So full of yourself, I think it’s time you change.

Indeed, the satisfaction of life is all I need,

And I’m abundantly sure; satisfaction’s guaranteed.

Why waste your time? Slow down and get in tune,

We’re doing cartwheels all around the ceiling of the room.

I’m lacing up, getting ready for the game

All the crowd is roaring on as I’m heading up the lane,

I’m an Aslan lion, and I got a thick mane

If you didn’t understand, allow me to repeat again, uh.

I’m gearing up, life’s a hoop and I’m a slam dunk

Riding around with my car, engine in the trunk.

I’m flying high, but I’m sleek like an alley cat,

Procrastination? aint nobody got time for that!

 

Hook (3:38 –4:06)

I never want to go back, it’s my turn;

Follow in my footsteps; you gotta learn.

I never want to go back; no more crime;

Follow in my footsteps; it’s prime time.

Repeat x 2

Fade out.

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“Dat New” – Kid Cudi Instrumental

 

Verse 1 (0:10 –0:43)

Yo yo, I’ve been blessed by the best, but my life is still a mess,

tryin to get my academics up and pass that test,

no stress, no lies, tears flowin down my eyes,

a surprise and I don’t why I even try. Or bother;

my game it is hotter, you know the ladies holler when I reel em in I caught her, getting undressed, you know we makin a mess,

but as of late my mind just has been way too stressed,

I bet, like on the race horse,

but I’m the dead horse still getting whipped well of course,

the course that I run ain’t becoming too much fun.

But I keep on persuin,  yeah, I gotta keep it movin.

 

Hook (0:43 –1:05)

I looked all around, but I just could not find,

What I had in mind, what I had in mind.

I’ll leave it to be, and I’ll pursue the truth,

Think it’s bout time for me to make loose the noose.

 

Verse 2 (1:05 –1:48)

Uh, My blood is so cold,

but behold this new rap is about to unfold

and take a toll, uh like a booth on the highway,

if things are lookin up why can’t they ever go my way.

I’m up in the skyway;

tell me when again is payday?

I gotta go to court, smoking mad newports,

which I can’t afford, naw wait, back to the drawing board.

I’m gonna re-write the rap game once and for all,

and if I make it to the top or even if I fall,

there comes and adventure, and did I mention,

that that the rap game is so thirsty and I’m their thirst quencher

So strike my fist in air;

Lace up my boots cause y’all better prepare,

And while the world is so unprepared,

I’m coming back strong like a devil of dare, c’mon!

 

Hook (1:49 –2:10)

I looked all around, but I just could not find,

What I had in mind, what I had in mind.

I’ll leave it to be, and I’ll pursue the truth,

Think it’s bout time for me to make loose the noose.

 

Verse 3 (2:10 –2:53)

I know it’s been a few years, yeah it’s been a minute,

I’m coming back strong; right now it’s time to finish.

What I started, before I departed,

Compared to before I must have be quite retarded,

It’s a new day, and my head’s held high,

I’m clinging to the Truth and that’s a heck of a buy,

But no wonder, the loot was plundered

The world took it’s gold and cast it all asunder,

But my friend, yes, I’m calling you out

How can you claim to figure out life when you never thought what it’s about?

I’m on that new school, you stuck in preschool,

I’m talking rabid dogs, they come and beat you.

I know that mine is coming back around again,

I’m stickin’ through good and bad, dedicated friend.

But now it seems that you lost your way,

Come and try dat new new, look up to haven and pray:

 

Hook (2:54 –Close)

I looked all around, but I just could not find,

What I had in mind, what I had in mind.

I’ll leave it to be, I’ll pursue the truth,

Think it’s bout time for me to make loose the noose.

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Get Me Out — Rap Song Lyrics

Hook:

In concrete jungles hearin sounds of thunder: “Get me out. Get me out.”

Stand up tall on the roofs of projects, Holla, “Get me out. Get me out.”

To the dope fiends with pipedreams, Holla “Get me out. Get me out.”

From Bronx to Brooklyn, LA to Oakland, Holla “Get me out. Get me out.”

Verse 1:

Trying to get out but he dun went the wrong route

From minimum wages to metal cages, he rages.

Motivation runnin through my vein.

Get me out this game. Get me out these chains.

O’ Lord, I know I dun messed up;

but I keep my head up –gotta keep my head up.

Yup, just keep pressin’ on, lookin for the next phase

Like a rat in a cage, like a mouse in a maze.

But I’ll keep tryin till the end of my days

Get me out, get me out, Lord I’m screamin’ your name.

Don’t get no raise workin’ endless days.

Don’t get no praise when you stuck in your ways.

Verse 2:

 

My heart is heavy, it’s kinda like a cemetery

I’m grindin’ steady bruh, I kid you not it’s kinda scary.

My thoughts they haunt; my mind is hollow

I gotta get out, I wanna see tomorrow.

 

But I keep pressing forward, every day, step-by-step,

Daily getting stronger, Lord I’m thankful, yes I’m blessed.

I keep searching, seeking, for that truth that sets me free.

Playin’ cards and throwin’ dice, my life is like a lottery.

 

Close my eyes, and all I see is sunlight,

Beat my chest, get ready for the big fight.

Warm rays against my skin, never giving in,

I might be stuck in a cage, but at least I know I’m gonna win.