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Something New
03:24
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Verse 1
Now let me put you on to something
I'ma get you feelin' like you on something (Yeah)
Drugged up hooked to these hooks that I'm steadily pumpin'
drums bumpin' (You know you gotta feel this c'mon)
I really hope that the fly girls cometh so I can go and cum on they stomachs (Let's go!)
D-Lock and loaded and ready to flow it
first I get into it then I get in you know I gotta give to ya unexpectedly (That's right)
I mix the styles but you'll never get the recipe
Not even Mya can get the best of me
See you need to understand that
I'm insane in all my membranes
That's why my brain be ponderin' what it be ponderin'
I'm the hottest unknown artist but I still drop bombs regardless
I'm hot baby
Chorus x2
When I come through they like Ay! Who the hell are you, you, you (It's D-Lock baby)
Wait a sec they like Oh! Whatchu gonna do do (Gonna give 'em something new)
Verse 2
Now that was just a little taste
MediK said don't give 'em too much or they'll be afraid
Then I told him then they better get outta my way
When it comes to the flow there's nothing you can say
Unless you sayin' I got top spot in the game
But if you don't then I don't understand that type of slang (Know why? Cuz I)
Gave up too much sacrificed too much for any critic to position me or give me a rating of number 2
I don't play that cuz I play to win
Bet against me I enjoy the win
Even moreso she said I give it to her so good when she think of me she feel it in her torso
So why am I unsigned? Guess it cool to really know how to rhyme (Damn!)
Ain't no appeal when you got skills
I guess I'm never gonna get me a deal (Feel it)
Chorus x2
Verse 3
Well now you know the flow nuts
Flow nasty like two girls one cup
I don't really how I make this stuff up
Yeah (you, you and you) better get yo hands up
And if you ain't got none then put yo legs up (Up high two steppin' in the sky)
Then I figure my figures when I become a bigger figure than Jigga and I don't think you gonna find an illa
Emcee than me, where I'm from? Haiti
That's the blood flowin' in my veins
C'est Cap-Haitien Limbé papa and there ain't really nothing else to say
I come bustin' when my rhymes combustin', no bluffin', I put an end to discussion
I'm so sick it's disgustin', ha! you know i'm here to stay baby
Chorus x2
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2. |
Put It Down
03:22
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Chorus
You, better than me? Bet on it! You can jump on that track and make your bed on it
You, better than me? (Ha) Bet on it! You can jump on that track and make your bed on it
Haters shut up when I (Shut it down) So fly can't (See the ground)
Every city, every town love the way I put it cuz I put it down
Verse 1
Imma smack this beat as I get on it
And when I'm down yeah you can go and plan on it
That the beat so down don't need no gun
So hot Mohegan don't need no sun, yeah
There I go again warmin' it up
Fat flows but my tummy need no tuck
What I'm sayin' go head push yo luck
And you gon see why they duck when I spit like Puck ya know
I hope my drift is caught I throw 'em at you
Don't you dare fumble my thoughts
Cuz skills like this just can't be bought
And you can't do it like me cuz this can't be taught, now listen
Chorus
Verse 2
Don't jiggle 'em baby just bounce bounce
Twisted now it's gettin' hard to count
Buy up the bar, don't check the amount
But you gon be mad when you check your account
Your luck ain't crippled nah it just ran out
But you can't catch up, afraid to be yourself so you gon keep your act up
Telling you right now, don't be that actor now close that chapter
Stand for something, don't stand for frontin'
That right there gon get the club jumpin'
But this right here gon bring the mean muggin'
But it's all good because my name buzzin'
Bridge
Listen cousin you know the play
You gon play the bench today
I can only do it my way
They keep on talkin' so I got to say
Chorus
Verse 3
I hope the beat got insurance cause I murdered that biatch
Sometimes I look at my life and then yell BIATCH!
We gon take it up a notch you see it doesn't stop
Gotta keep the knock, D-Lock too hot lyrical melting pot
Gonna up the stock, it ain't going down the way I put down
No auto tune let me say it clearly, I don't think they hear
Hear ye, hear ye, Lock is always ready flow so ugly, everybody calls it Betty
Or yeti, yet dem honeys know damn well I spread more sheet than Excel (Woooo)
Bridge
Listen cousin you know the play
You gon play the bench today
I can only do it my way
They keep on talkin' so I got to say
Chorus
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3. |
Gotcha
03:09
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Chorus
You know I gotcha cuz baby you know I got it (Hey!)
And if you got it then baby go head and drop it (Hey!)
And if you got it then baby go head and spark the (Hey!)
And cuz I got the club hoppin' you know they sayin'
Verse 1
Crazy, that's how I flow
Can't keep up with me, so watch as I go
Poof goes the booth when I set it ablaze
And I spit that magic that turns you into addicts
For that D-Lock shit yeah you need that shit
And you need that quick cuz the game strugglin'
And you need that fix yeah you need this hit making motherfucker
Told you on number 1 motherfucker I
Got a better view than ya
This ain't no news to ya but this is new to ya
New storyteller unlock stories trapped in my cerebellum
Bring 'em out tell me what is he about
I'm about my ballin' and my baldwin'
Go and tell it on my mountain
First I find it then I buy it
Now I like it cause I own it
It makes the flow so much more potent
Black boy so tight you can call me Richie Wrigth ya know
Chorus x2
Verse 2
I can go at anytime yep okie dokie
Burn a few trees cause I done killed Smokey
My girl says spank me when we do the hankey pankey
Nope do not thank me I thank myself because I am myself
And I remain that way til the day the tombstone reads RIP
Eternal with the flow so I can't RIP until that day you cats gonna all hear me say
Bridge x2
Let me get my paper let me go get my paper
Go get your paper better go get your paper
Let me get my paper let me go get my paper
Rich don't help yo I am all about my wealth (Yeah)
Chorus x2
Music fades out
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