FruitOfTheVale
Superstar
Ngl, even though I've been focused on other shyt it's been some albums this year that made me want to get back to it 
I've been sitting on some material I never dropped, might as well start the slate clean. All of these are produced by @ShaDynasty
This last one's from the project I'm working on
I've been sitting on some material I never dropped, might as well start the slate clean. All of these are produced by @ShaDynasty
This last one's from the project I'm working on
The W.A.Y.
Who you featherweightin'? Tssk,
I done demonstrated... I reckon
nikka, 'less you was out Star Trekkin,
Enterprising at hyper-drive, flippin'
Zero to million in car seconds? Cappin' Kirk with the work
Yeah, fukk you know 'bout them Mars metrics?
Oh yeah, you "trapped" on Earth
Water-whipped like splash, gon' work
On the strip like task don't work?!
nikka I ain't gon' ask... Who worse?
Fake-hustlin', tempt-fate-a-dozen
Spend-saving-nothing, pretending they tending
they end game, but in the end they frontin'...
In the end they running, running, running...
But they finna call it a race
Like in the end they won it
The shyt I done did? They pretend they done it
I plotted my plans, dotted my I's, mines ain't allotted to chance
They never been all-in, they folded up outta they hands
Like it's outta they hands, man... In the end they nothing
In the end ain't nun' you could tell me, ain't nun' you could tell me
Now I could tell ya the world ain't yours! Lord know it ain't mine
(What?) I said, the world AIN'T yours, and lord know it ain't mine!
nikkas don't know the W.A.Y., how they gon' know its a way out?
Why you covet a world on its way out? Right up above it? This world fades out...
Lay The Law
Shhh, be quiet, they breakin' news, breakin' news...
Oooh, said this mothafukka 'bout to break in two
That almighty dollar weak, and inflation boomed, all that other talk cheap
They done ran outta glue... (What?)
They done ran out the glue, breaking and entering, ran out ya room... Again?!
nikka they hittin' licks like a trend, kick-in yo door, bippin' yo Benz
Since COVID-19? shyt been on ten, hoods that was quiet, they spinnin' again
Ain't shyt smooth, whole Town fulla potholes they ain't fix since the Tens
Typa shyt to make ya guy fly straight out the way
Yeah, like way out the way, different moves... Different page 'bout my plays
Off the grid but don't lay in no boondocks
Shaking hands with them suits on the rooftop
Raising capital, not 'bout no records
On the board, I ain't talking no checkers
Tryna start up this empire, shooting contracting bids down to Empire
Ain't gon' rest til' I'm running the entire, me and mines? No network done been tighter
Put our trust in these visions that inspire,
Flip the script? Only if you the scriptwriter
Haters gon' hate how I lay the law
No shame at all...
Haters gon' hate how I lay the law
No shame at all... At all, nikka!
Ride or Die
Take a ride wit' me, take a ride wit' me
Take a ride with me...
Baby fly with me, paint the sky with me
Aim up high wit' me...
Shake the ground wit' me, break new ground wit' me
Stake the ground wit' me...
Paint the Town with me, drank a round wit' me,
Lay it down wit' me...
I never once questioned one second
When you undressin'... (Woo!)
White leather boots, I tear 'em loose
Pantyhose stretching... And many mo' blessings
Under, neath the stars, I'm a,
Phoenix sparked by thunder's thighs
Behold two beating hearts! My Suns arise
It take mo' than World War to bring about my son's demise
I think about the one that shine...
Made in yo caramel image, radiant glow
In Carmel By-The-Sea Where ya rays bleach the coast
Our love purified...
(Hook)
And when it all falls down, we stake the ground 'fo we shake the town
Part the blinds, see them signs befo' we make a sound
We live the moment, surviving the omens
Riding and roaming, post-apocalypse striving unbroken
Bundled up, backseat, so we don't lack heat
Night frost, glass sleek, the time past three
Soul-screaming night terrors, might scare ya
But never mind, I'm here to hold ya, closer
Gon' never let go of, for you? I'm a soldier...
(Hook)
Who you featherweightin'? Tssk,
I done demonstrated... I reckon
nikka, 'less you was out Star Trekkin,
Enterprising at hyper-drive, flippin'
Zero to million in car seconds? Cappin' Kirk with the work
Yeah, fukk you know 'bout them Mars metrics?
Oh yeah, you "trapped" on Earth
Water-whipped like splash, gon' work
On the strip like task don't work?!
nikka I ain't gon' ask... Who worse?
Fake-hustlin', tempt-fate-a-dozen
Spend-saving-nothing, pretending they tending
they end game, but in the end they frontin'...
In the end they running, running, running...
But they finna call it a race
Like in the end they won it
The shyt I done did? They pretend they done it
I plotted my plans, dotted my I's, mines ain't allotted to chance
They never been all-in, they folded up outta they hands
Like it's outta they hands, man... In the end they nothing
In the end ain't nun' you could tell me, ain't nun' you could tell me
Now I could tell ya the world ain't yours! Lord know it ain't mine
(What?) I said, the world AIN'T yours, and lord know it ain't mine!
nikkas don't know the W.A.Y., how they gon' know its a way out?
Why you covet a world on its way out? Right up above it? This world fades out...
Lay The Law
Shhh, be quiet, they breakin' news, breakin' news...
Oooh, said this mothafukka 'bout to break in two
That almighty dollar weak, and inflation boomed, all that other talk cheap
They done ran outta glue... (What?)
They done ran out the glue, breaking and entering, ran out ya room... Again?!
nikka they hittin' licks like a trend, kick-in yo door, bippin' yo Benz
Since COVID-19? shyt been on ten, hoods that was quiet, they spinnin' again
Ain't shyt smooth, whole Town fulla potholes they ain't fix since the Tens
Typa shyt to make ya guy fly straight out the way
Yeah, like way out the way, different moves... Different page 'bout my plays
Off the grid but don't lay in no boondocks
Shaking hands with them suits on the rooftop
Raising capital, not 'bout no records
On the board, I ain't talking no checkers
Tryna start up this empire, shooting contracting bids down to Empire
Ain't gon' rest til' I'm running the entire, me and mines? No network done been tighter
Put our trust in these visions that inspire,
Flip the script? Only if you the scriptwriter
Haters gon' hate how I lay the law
No shame at all...
Haters gon' hate how I lay the law
No shame at all... At all, nikka!
Ride or Die
Take a ride wit' me, take a ride wit' me
Take a ride with me...
Baby fly with me, paint the sky with me
Aim up high wit' me...
Shake the ground wit' me, break new ground wit' me
Stake the ground wit' me...
Paint the Town with me, drank a round wit' me,
Lay it down wit' me...
I never once questioned one second
When you undressin'... (Woo!)
White leather boots, I tear 'em loose
Pantyhose stretching... And many mo' blessings
Under, neath the stars, I'm a,
Phoenix sparked by thunder's thighs
Behold two beating hearts! My Suns arise
It take mo' than World War to bring about my son's demise
I think about the one that shine...
Made in yo caramel image, radiant glow
In Carmel By-The-Sea Where ya rays bleach the coast
Our love purified...
(Hook)
And when it all falls down, we stake the ground 'fo we shake the town
Part the blinds, see them signs befo' we make a sound
We live the moment, surviving the omens
Riding and roaming, post-apocalypse striving unbroken
Bundled up, backseat, so we don't lack heat
Night frost, glass sleek, the time past three
Soul-screaming night terrors, might scare ya
But never mind, I'm here to hold ya, closer
Gon' never let go of, for you? I'm a soldier...
(Hook)
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appreciate the love!
and I agree the Ride or Die beat is fire. Sound good over that soulful shyt 
