1.Ride High
Yo! We not just entertainers, you know we innovators
And we about to bring you something that`s gonna break it down for you
Because things ain`t right, and this is about what we need,
What you need, and `bout what we need to get.
Ride high up in the sky get with the feeling if you on the real and
Fly high up in the sky birds and the bees an`
We don`t need no reason
On the real ya, on the real ya
Yo! Stop drop take it from the top
This is getting serious this *** has got to stop
Ah, yeah! Tell me you can hear
Cos I`m about to bust a little sumptin` in your ear
Right now let me break it down
I tell you what the deal is, son
Yo! I don`t mess around
This country is in a mess
They keep on takin` more and we keep on getting less
No, they ain`t gonna hold me down, I`ve had about enough
Karma`s gonna come back `round
Hit you side the head, like what
I am gonna elevate keep it on a higher ground
Think I need to meditate (yo! What you talking` `bout?)
Just because we keep on payin` it, don`t mean it`s on
But we don`t have no choice
We gots to give ya what you want
Now every day I am reminded of the state we`re in
But I am here to tell youthat we`re far from givin` in
(because we keep it on the positive, don`t give in to the negative
keep your head high, struggle to resist
now is the time, and the message is)

3.Nasty Girl
Yo, yeah you, I`m watchin` you, I can`t keep my eyes off you, yo
You got me feelin`, nasty, freaky, sexy, hot hot boys
I`m a nasty girl, looking` for a nasty boy
Are you a nasty boy lookin` for a nasty girl?
You wanna roll in my own little nasty world?
Wild cat, you wanna play with my kitty-cat?
Daydreams, wet dreams, I`ll have you on your knees
Dirty bird, spreads the word about your hungry thirst
You want me boy, come and get me
I`ll do whateva uh
I`m looking` for a nasty boy
Can`t wait no more
Get on the floor
Toucjin` me here, kissin` me there
Lickin` my thighs, come on let`s ride
Come here, hot boys
You movin` all in different flavours (heel yeah)
I like the way you move to the beat, don`t stop
Bring the beat back
Grab up on my body, I know you want me
Strippin` to the ground, now we gonna put it down
Come on nigga* yeah, satisfy my appetite
Hard rock, can you knock the roadblock
Yo, just dance, nasty just dance
All the nasty boys dance, all the nasty girls dance
Everybody dance, just dance
Sexy , freaky, nasty, you sweat, now make it wet

5.Invasion of the Cho Chas
Yes they`re invading and terrorizing towns
Take a look around there`s a war going down
Screeching in your ears with high pitched sound
Paralysing dudes forcing them to hit the ground
The cho chas are here don`t look into their eyes
Hypnotising guys but you in for surprise
Tap that ass you be getting paralysed
It`s a pussy trap so be cautious and wise
It`s time to start your runnin`
`Cos they comin` to get ya
And when you see der weapons
It`ll all be over, betcha
You tink your willpoer`s strong
You wish you hada stayed in
The cho chas are invadin`
Oh my gosh they giving chase
Pack ya bags but there ain`t no time to waste
They straight from space
And they all up in your face
All up in grill 9ft 5 ass bigger than a hill
But they got looks to kill
With a lot a skill, trap mothafuckers* lie and say they on the pill
Attack mothafuckers* that are looking for a thrill
Multiply next thing you got a bill but oh well

7.Hold On
A yo there`s gotta be a betta way
I`m just tryna find the strength to fight another day
But yo tomorrow never comes while the world keeps spinnin`
Got crack fiends on my block I know they sad but they grinning`
I`m just tryna focus yo to stop myself from sinning
But the straight and narrow`s hard when my neighborhood is ridden
A lot of people cryin` yo lot of people killin`
My cousin Shy got popped on the block where kids be chillin`
They cool, they don`t react when they see stuff like that
They seen it ten times before and ten times before that
While mums walk around in a state of self confusion
Either lost her son to violence or a penal institution
My mind`s playin` tricks on me is it an illusion
Stuck with a guilty conscience and I wish that I could lose `em
Damn, but for now we stay together
Friends `till the end will he leave maybe never
Hold onto your dreams don`t let them go
If you believe those seeds will grow
Don`t give in to the lies
Just open your eyes and your mind
Yo we were born in the city
With our backs against the wall
We feel so much pride that`s why we sometimes fall
Everybody wants to ball you wants to be the man
I`m just tryna do my thing be the best I can
Can`t stand around and wait `cause father time he`s always tickin`
You gotta make moves but one false move you`re missin`
Streets is always watching yo everybody`s listenin`
Plottin` behind your back waitin` for the right time to be flippin` `em
Watch them niggas* close `cause they be hatein` more than most
My eye on the prize, my hand is on the toast
That`s why I feel like getting high and I don`t even smoke
So I school my young bucks and kick knowledge with older folks
The world is on my shoulder yo and it`s a heavy load
That`s why I gotta put these rhymes down `fore they explode
Damn but for now we on the road everyday is everyday until the next episode
Don`t leave your dreams behind you can make it
No matter what the cost you can take it
You`re here now for a reason keep believing`
The wall may seem too high just keep climbin`
Keep the faith inside you`ll keep risin`
You`re here now for a reason keep believing` in love

9.Jungle Style
Yo who the fuck* is that
Tribal drums 6.48 in the morning
Now I`m fuckin`* yawning
What`s wid all the chicken heads left in the cauldron
(Glad I left `em on simmer or I`d `ave boiled `em)
Where`d that mamma go, now she left me in a state
Now I gotta go to work, and I gotta concentrate
And all I think about, is the mess that we made
And I won`t be home for hours
Cos my vine has been delayed
Shake ya ass now girl round the damn fire,
I`ll be Tarzan, you be Jane, now let`s get wild
We`ll be swinging from the trees now that`s no lie
Let`s get to the fuckin`* girl jungle style
Now you know I can`t stop
You know I can`t resist
I nearly went blind just peekin` at her tits
I know this little Jane is tryna keepa calma
When all she wanna do is peel my banana
And no I don`t wanna roll around in the grass
Baby, all I wanna do is play drums on ya ass
And watch all the other chimps jumpin` tree to tree
Oh baby please don`t leave me swinging in the breeze

11.Our Little Secret
They say time flies, sweet hellos turn to bitter bye-byes
When destiny lies in the path of blind eyes
We search for truth and find lies
Lookin` at the world through cryin` eyes
Can you hear my heart`s dyin` cries
Singing a silent a cappella for my black Cinderella
Our paths will cross before I met her
Met her on my way back from postin` some letter
Walkin` with my man Rez discussing some mission
Like an apparition she crossed into my line of vision
Straighten up my heart into submission
Riding by on her bicycle suckin` on an icicle
Falshin` a smile that made me spine tickle
Wanna give you my love, wanna love you right
Wanna hold and squeeze you all through the night
Tell me you love me if it feels right
Baby It`s our little secret
Apparently our hearts spoke in the same vernacular
I started calling shortly on the regular
Then she started confiding in me
That`s when I felt my heart divided in me
`Cause she was becoming like a sister
Time passed us we developed a friendship
That should hopefully last us a lifetime
My heart refused to throw my heart a lifeline
Wtrestling with the question
Take the risk or reveal the real depth of my affection
Looking back over my shoulda
I see I should have told her
Of all the nights spent wishing I could hold her
Staring at the ceiling in my bedroom
Feeling like a tall man in a car with not enough leg-room
Boy you know that you`re so fine
Really thought you could be mine
Now you`re messin` with my plans
It`s you I don`t understand
Now you need to sacrifice
If you want me in your life
You just couldn`t be discreet
Cause now you`ve gone and blown the secret
Wanna give you my, hold and squeeze you tight
Babe if it feels right, cause it`s our secret

13.Slow Down
Hey shorty looking` real fine but now I`m ready
Got a little something in mind that`s naughty
But you think I need to slow down
Goddamn honey took a little glance at your back
Now I`m sure we can do a little somethimg with that
That`s dirty, nasty, freaky but you say I need to slow down
Oh no, you think I`m movin` too fast
But I need a piece of that ass
What you wanna do about that
See me, I`m just tryna do right
Can`t waste a body that tight
Gonna keep it workin` all night girl
I just wanna touch your body but you`re telling` me slow down
I want it got to have it won`t you give it turn me out
Feelin` crazy maybe they should lock me up with you baby
Swear I won`t touch you up
But maybe you might let me, (get nasty)

15.Feeling My Style
A yo niggas* don`t know me
I always got new chicks made whips got mad kicks homie
What you wanna show me
I do my thing on my own roam do my dirt up on my lonely
Don`t need a hype man don`t need a mic-stand
Just need a game and a tight plan
Know that I am a rider
So any chick you see me with best believe that I am a grind her
Don`t know where to find her
Because I shine so right so light that am a blind her
Out in Carolina I`m with my dirty south chick
Big batty thick than something finer
This is how I do man roll deep with the crew man
Why hate why screw man
What you wanna do man
You act like you never knew
J to see the e.s.q. man
I know that you be watching me feelin` my style
My game be drivin` you wild
Wanna be touching me, kissing me, getting near me baby
Feelin` my style
A yo freak you listen ma I`m just tryna to peep you
Creep you back up in the lab in a see through something
Man I gotta beat you with something
I hit you with the snake and it really ain`t nothing
When I does what I does and do what I do
If real recognize real who the hell are you
I`m way ahead of you coz I mastered the flow
The flow got mastered a long time ago
Whoa I don`t shine I gleam
And thick chicks get pulled in my slipstream
Coz there`s too many ladies and a whole lot of freaks
And they all on ya boy coz ya boy so chic
Put my mac down make ya knees get weak
Pretty women shit take you up offa the street
Back that ass up let ya boy get deep
You`re crumbled in heap till you can`t even speak
Easy boy, slow down you feelin` me boy
The way you sweatin me, ya killin` me boy
I just came out with my girls, I`m just tryna enjoy
It`s no good actin` shy when you around me boy
I wanna break you off `til the early morn`
Well it`s on, you gots to be strong
Walk like a champion, talk like a don
But if you dead wrong, then you gots to be gone
Ooo wee, this boy`s a dream, so fresh, so clean
These windows getting steamed, this boy`s so mean
The way he makes me scream, when he put it on me
So deep, can you feel the heat?
Shivers down my backbone, right to my feet
You`ll be crumbled in a heap, you`ll be stuttering for weeks
Yo, we gotta keep it discreet

17.Get Up
I know you reap what you saw
But tell me where you go when you feeling this low
It`s like a side-show the way we go to and fro
Now that`s whoa but I`m tryna change the status quo
Although I gotta find the brawn that I can carry on
That`s word born I`m an orphan not a vagabond
Would I be wrong to be gone without a trace
The only thing that keeps me safe is my daughter`s face
No time to waste you I gotta win this paper chase
Now that`s deep so deep that am half asleep
I can`t think can`t breath can`t even speak
Sometimes the impossible possible to reach
Sometimes you gotta keep on fightin` till you find your niche
I`m like a wild rabid dog that is off his leash
I`m no liar orphanage we got the darkest beats
If you wanna make it happen
Get up and do your thing
Ain`t nothing` stopping` you, do what you do
Just be honest with yourself
Once you decide, come on and try
I got them suicidal flows
Them sick quick-witted rhymes that will leave you froze
Yeah I`m chose but we all chose for different roles
Different lives different highs plus different lows
Other cats they running around in the emperor`s clothes
They get exposed when they come around the realest cats
Real recognize real, I hope you feeling that
Ya beats don`t clap plus ya rap straight wack
Can`t sing you can`t do a thing black
Ya fakin` tha funk yo how you get a contract
It must a been a junior A and R who signed that
And now his job on the line looking at the sack
And now he`s sniffin` round my orphanage
With ya vocal dats talking pro logic all that
SLR`s TDM`s and different formats
We don`t need nobody best you know that, so hold that
Now don`t you wish that you could fly away?
Find a way that you could pick up and just get away
Switch up ya game plan and find a better way
From all the stress and drama that be happenin` everyday
But anyway to wuin the title your fight away
It`s kinda vital that we don`t waste our life away
I run with pace coz for real I hate the idle way
It`s never too late why wait till you`re old and grey
And by the way do the ends justify the means
The future belongs to those who believe in dreams
I wanna scream it out loud, slide from moonbeams
I wanna dance in the clouds watch the stars gleam
It seems to me that the youth is wasted on the young
And that we never realize until our time`s done
So come fly with me like life has just began
Escape from the pain and let`s touch the sun

19.Roll Up, Roll Up
See me in the club, top chick top bub
Really not lookin` for love
Just something` for the night
Yeah shorty you`re right
Baby girl maybe just my type
Come on swing it over here
And let me holla in your ear
I`ll put it down oh so clear
Yo mummy got ass, not regular mad ass
Type of ass I really can`t pass
Just thinkin` `bout the blast
Yo nearly makes me blast, told me
Slow down face you`re moving too fast, she showed me
And then I asked her it`ll be ok
How`s about a two way with me
Menage a trios
Eh Yo these girls up to par
But I guess it`s what you get when you`re livin` like a star
Roll up, roll up
See me in the club mothafuckers* betta duck
Grab a handful what the hell gotta fuck*
My squad rolls deep nigga* don`t push your luck
Started in the gutta now we headin` for the top
Who`s down for this B
Chillin` in the club all getting tipsy
Can`t see the bar for the ass and tits G
Gonna run a line don`t think they`ll miss me
All jump up when I pop the kris
Bitches lined up hot getting ready to strip
It don`t get betta than this yo
Just let me kiss them lips
So fresh so clean
The way she shook her ass that girl`s obscene
Yo now I gotta get mean
Cus you had the first half here`s the rest of the machine
One o`clock, two o`clock, three o`clock rock
The way I hit that ass bitch though I wouldn`t stop
Yo now she`s all loved up
Ain`t got love for the hoe`s
You know we don`t give a fuck*
Yo I really ain`t the one
Look at the crew that I brung
These niggas* they be blastin` for fun
So don`t mess around the sun
Cus you get your head flung
Niggas* won`t stop till ya done
While I sit and blaze trees
Yo I flow like a breeze
I do this rap thing with ease
So nigga* please it H N I C
Who the fuck* else could it be
As I roll up in the lex
Ur whole squad`s getting vex
One yourself why you upset
I know I`m fresh to death
And my sneaks ain`t got a scuff
That`s why you girls gone in a puff
Yo your boy`s too much
Don`t even say a word
Catch me slippin` nigga* don`t be absurd
Cus I`m fly like a bird
And I`m soaring through the sky
Nigga* man you ready to die

21.Sold Out
For years I been in this rap game
I seen guys come up I seen guys change
I seen guys run up and get a little fame
Name get hot and start acting all strange
Well let me explain a few thangs
Ya reaching for a plain you ain`t gonna ascertain
Not a lot of skills and ya wheels overtrained
You kill for a thrill that you can`t maintain
Nigga* please you just a scatterbrain
Like kurt cobain when he`s all bloodstained
Used to be my man now you ought to be ashamed
Ain`t mentioning ya name but it just might pertain
To certain individuals lost in the game
Tossed in the flame by the rocky terrain
DK remains like an old doorframe
Or an impounded plane
Or a bag in baggage claim
Y`all ain`t sayin` shit
Stand back, what, what`s that
Y`all know y`all sold out sold out
Step off, yeah it`s on
Yo Blunt what`s up with this hatein`
Seems they can`t stand the fact that we creating
Nigga* please ya just too blatant
Do you have any idea who ya facin`?
Jason, Michael Myers, Norman Bates in
I pick up the microphone and start lacein`
Servin` up an ain`t no wastin`
Now I`m comin` thru an man you spewin` in the basin
Screwin`, booing, at home stewin`
A nigga* just tryna get ahead like Bobby Ewing
So why ya tryna ruin, like a Barbeque
When the rain comes down and the storm just blew in
You its getting kinda windy I ain`t watching you watching me
You don`t offend me
I`ll strip you rappers down like your name was Demi
This style`s legendary, me ain`t temporary
See everybody wants to be a star
But it`s not what you know it`s who you know que sera
See in this music biz they going for ya jugular
They snap ya vertebra before they`ll let you in the car
The whole things bizarre like you at the cinema
With a deaf dumb and blind spar smoking a cigar
While he`s on his cellular with glandular fever
Sittin` in the front ra with a pair of binoculars
Like them A and R`s artistic repertoires
Know a lot of people in fancy circulars
If they from Earth well I`m from Mars
So how you gonna stop these 16 bars
Face be the name so you better recognize
The best mc coming out from these sides
Tell you the truth coz I don`t believe in lies
I need some real love like Mary J Blige