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Playlist EP

by Royal Hippi3

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1.
Visualize 04:15
[Verse 1: Steelo Joules] So lemme tell you what I been on Zonin' at the Park till the heart beats gone Feel the spark heat bro Smooth like butter or the aqueous Humor for the lens to show Been lit since growth But did nobody get to know I’m in sync with the cosmic glow Although it pretty feels like a Dyson sphere Dim for days Tell me do you hear that hare Shit is so sickly rare Now I got a pair of thoughts Made them with food for thought And they turn to the living I’m on Can’t wait for for the rains to come Got a bucket of water that refills itself I see you struggle to replenish your wealth It sucks when your mind is in the toilet For days Can’t even help your cause I give no fucks, like a catholic nun Got a pair of guns I call them scream and run I hope you’re having fun Ice cold I retire the fireman Botched like sugar free candy land Call me the verbal handyman I got tools that got you thinking Like I stole some shit This art, portrayed like Da Vinci’s best I think you can take a seat Now that you see that your bars ain’t shit Y’all been slackin' for days This is just a reality check I don't even need no check No flex like beings with no arc reflex Providence got these deities in check Got my problems contained [Hook: Darryl the Wordsmith] I want gold chains, I gotta visualize Good life, I gotta visualize Bad wives, I gotta visualize Good money, Good pussy Frxn told me a hundred grand he could see it Royal Hippi3 to the top we could be it Just visualize your life then you will live it Just visualize your life then you will live it [Verse 2: Jayson Muséta] Waking up everyday at four-thirty Meditate for thirty minutes then wake up my kids Gotta thank Allah for blessin' a nigga I went through tribulations That put my life in a panic through verbal abyss Four babies deep, and they all look up to me Two baby mamas, I'm not so friendly So you should consider staying away from me Unless you talking about money To store in my pocket so I could feed all of my kids That was just a rough mirror to explain my thoughts About my father’s thoughts Gave me a golden pot to piss in Doesn’t believe me, and doesn’t give me no mission I do not want to become that foolish child that had it all given So welcome back to the life of this old man Supports his family with that bread and jam Wakes up early in the morning And gets me and my siblings ready for school But before that he prays for thirty minutes Then comes to my bed and be like “Time please!" I do not have no more time for you children And Allen I told you to stop eating in the room "Am I your employee?” That was just one of his favourite phrases And it never seemed to stop amazing us The way he was always focused That’s the reason music has to be the only motive I swear on my scrotum I’m gonna make it Even if it takes me a few hundred years Foot on the pedal to switch up the gear Visualize success and then make it clear, I am here [Hook: Darryl th3 Wordsmith] I want gold chains, I gotta visualize Good life, I gotta visualize Bad wives, I gotta visualize Good money, Good pussy Frxn told me a hundred grand he could see it Royal Hippi3 to the top we could be it Just visualize your life then you will live it Just visualize your life then you will live it [Outro: Jayson Musét] Waking up everyday at four-thirty Meditate for thirty minutes then wake up my kids Gotta thank Allah for blessing a nigga I went through tribulations That put my life in a panic through verbal abyss Four babies deep, and they all look up to me Two baby mamas, I'm not so friendly
2.
[Intro: Jayson Muséta] This song is dedicated to anyone who ever got robbed Hold up Hold up Hold up I think you should stop playing that shit [Verse 1: Jayson Muséta] I find it hard To deal with most you niggas like this I don’t have time for the fake notice Packs on my stomach I’ll be working for six She don’t take dick unless you paying for it He don’t really trip cause he worked for it Now you wanna take it cause it looks so nice I worked nigga This shit hurt me nigga We gon fight nigga, you might die nigga Try take my phone, you will cry nigga Cause all of my life I’ve been workin' for this Your lazy ass ain’t gon rob me from this Look at the way that you’re prayin' for figures Look at the way that you’re hopin' For figures focus on how you gon get all these figures Build up a team and then train all your niggas Success is the purpose forget it and forgive them Kill them with motivation that's the mission Demands for petitions don’t need 'em, don’t need em In the eyes of society I am the villain Wrestle, beat his ass, stab a victim And that's the reason we don’t fuck with these niggas They got way too much commotion Man I swear to God it’s not important We just relief all the stress with the potent And the feeling we get is exultant Cause all of my life I’ve been workin' for this Your lazy ass ain’t gon rob me from this [Bridge: Jayson Muséta & (St33lo Joules)] Hold up Hold up Hold up (I think you should stop playing that shit) Hold up Hold up Hold up (I think you should stop playing that shit) [Verse 2: St33lo Joules] Joules, coz I got them to go bro I’m so pro you should prolly be like go pro I’m with the homies and we bustin' down the door, it’s a raid Alright! I’ll leave a glitch in your torso I got the swag and math to be compost For that revolution that’ll show up from the back door Who that nigga? Who that nigga? I don't know I got that brain that'll prolly leave you baffled in a joke bro It's only loud when it’s radio silence Violence, sacrificial shit like the Mayans Science, like the kinda shit that you buyin' Ignorance is bliss and you relish in the lyin' Beef, all my condiments are hella silent This the kinda shit that’ll fuck up all your membranes I’m with the sound, I got ancient knowledge Think this shit is lit? You should check on my projects I'm like a limiting factor, shit! Cool like number four in the kids next door Come through my door it's a regular show Be scared for show and just trip on zone Keep tripping on thrones Been sipping on gold, since my zygote formed Quit wyling you laggin', can’t have this fun Got flow like the bat from the past You grunt, can’t have my work Been grinding too hard, like life shit You can’t figure it out you slippin' a lot Been woke from jump Even when sleep I'm lucid as fuck Bitch who do you love? Who got that food for thought? Can’t fuck with these thots, you primitive fuck My logic is lit, primary thoughts like art attack I could build you a map of where you seem to be at Below average is that
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Happy Monday 04:28
[HOOK: NIGHT OWL] Pass the verse, Pass the verse All about the work We put laziness in a fucking Yeah Pass the verse,(ahh) Pass the verse All about the work We put laziness in a fucking [VERSE 1: STEELO JOULES] I say I hear haters in my mind but I shouldn't trip Coz I'm endorsing too much of this rap to be concerning Bout niggas that hating on my skills I'm too ill for the regular folks Who tripping on some other shit, below hover shit But I shouldn't flex trip on marry and meditate Stay a step ahead of reality shit Throwing excrement at these figures and shit Your girl listening and she loving my sound No disrespect to the female nature But I hit her from the back gorilla nature and All my niggas in the booth Yeah we kill it for the human nature Spitting pagers on these FM's They complementing my mic operator skills A great white, more like H20 Yeah, they need me for survival and shit And all myniggas gorillas on a movement Tryna stack up big While still young, that's why we on it With the sound and the Black and White The homies get it Now im feeling kinda fetish with the rap shit I see myself as a multi-dimensional being Its not impossible until you try to prove it To be What would all other races think Of all this music foreal Coz I've been spitting all these bars to some other degrees Celsius past the point of all the vapor you see Ice cold frost shattered now you niggas are scree I'm like a P.S don't try to shoot the messenger b Either way you're dead I'm like a terminator machine Been real since 97 when the corpus was real Are shit, drinking water contemplating the colour of your Hairdo tryna get the keys to the Beemer flow so smooth what You know I'm like a river [HOOK: NIGHT OWL] Pass the verse, Pass the verse All about the work We put laziness in a fucking Yeah Pass the verse,(ahh) Pass the verse All about the work We put laziness in a fucking Yeah Pass the verse,(ahh) Pass the verse All about the work We put laziness in a fucking Yeah Pass the verse,(ahh) Pass the verse All about the work We put laziness in a fucking [VERSE 2: NIGHT OWL] You aren't gonna find me slacking Probably working on tracks Or contemplating on my next plans You know, ways on getting that cash Don't say i'm just saying that Because i'm a rapper I'm just putting down my honest thoughts Like fathers pointing out the mistakes of their lives While making a mistake of pointing out the truth of children (UH!) Found myself In the booth With a loss of words Ahh shoot me Coz that's being defeated by a fucking microphone I should have just stayed at home But wait I gotta show these rappers how to cut of heads Like cutting of a bunch of fake friends Look I see the future in my sleep And in the future i might need a shrink Coz shit I got problems to solve Like fucking mathematics when dealing with cash And counting rappers bodies in the attic [INSTRUMENTAL]
4.
Ambition 02:28
[Verse 1: Darryl the Wordsmith] Hol’ up wait let me brush up on this flows I got the game in my crosshairs though Let me take take my shot bro On my way to the top I wanna wear that crown Although I’m driven I still wanna run this town Just being bold like no hairs on my crown I pull no punches like you’re in 12 rounds Hol’ up wait I wanna be sublime I wanna be known as a master of that rhyme Hol’ up wait I wanna get mine that’s my ambition That’s my own vision Hol’ up Wait I wanna get mine That’s my ambition that’s my own vision, spit! [Verse 2: Jayson Musét] Hol’ up wait Royal Hippi3 drops Change of the currency Live a better life for the pain in your family Momma always praying saying boy you worry Dad is on another level counting up the money see The devil got a shovel in your brain digging up your thoughts What hasn’t money bought My ambition steady wishing ready picking lines up Working towards a goal and you gon never see me sign up Meditation of patience you see I got my mind up Spinning like a DJ mixer always amping crowds up Unfortunately my homies had to take a better shot Killing other niggas just to get a better spot Fucking with a drug dealer boy you better stop They messing with your flow man you gotta let em go You the star of the show put a bomb in your verse Now we gotta let it blow Hol’ up wait they wanna get mine man forget they vision Got my ambition Hol’ up wait they wanna get bait man forget they vision Got my ambition, uh! [Verse 3: Night Owl] Catch a nigga that be stacking up guala With a bunch of hoes on all foes like an iguana Nigga don’t be sleeping on hippies like us All about the peace tho They ain’t even know that, we be killing the game While I’m going insane with military weapons Aiming at a rappers brain Oh fuck blood stains on my t-shirt Now my ambition is to own Ted Bundy’s gear, bro While brave skinheads keep on looking bold I be scheming on taking over the whole world With a girl, that has no name But ain’t ashamed of walking through the world Untitled like a Hodgy beat tape
5.
Visions 04:10
VERSE 1: St33lo Joules I've been balling with this Seeing visions of third but First of my kind Your receptors are blind They ain't even seen this shit Now you tryna catch this diss But I can't pass these flicks I'm atoms with this Circle decrease but quantity ill Quantum sick, bastard son coz the pleasure was nice Keep selling that spice wish you could get life twice Life is a bitch words of a brothel keeper Deflecting from energy seekers In this land of the level you seeking Find it raw to discern all the pros with teaching Amethyst vibe this feeling And I just robbed with killing Grinding like nose off railing Fresh like the air BC Bitches wanna roll with me Hanging in that cart you see Incipient flow this is Jangling noises as they raise the alarm Chilling with verbs like pests on your farm I'm bout to termite this barn Taking all your yams with force I don't even need no plans Might as well herd your sheep To a new place of sleep Now you got treaties in heap I don't even want your peace Got all your thoughts on leash Zones been flushed like shit Stagnant stench like piss And I just roll like spliff Homies been down with this What you gotta say oh shit I ain't even flex for shit Vision new pair of kicks Anabiotic bitch Suspended animation shit BRIDGE: St33lo Joules Gotta get real with this You gotta get real with this Gotta get real with this Gotta get real with this You gotta get real with this Gotta get real with this Real with this Gotta get real with this Gotta get real with this Real with this
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[Verse 1: Darryl the Wordsmith] Good God, great guy with a good vibe Tryna get a good girl that look so fine Stop playing girl I know you wanna be mine So if I dig ya will I find a gold mine If you saw me with another girl would you pay no mind Because if I know you jealous then I’ll read between the lines I Know you got an attitude you’re one of a kind How you leave me floored girl you so fly Yeah you so fly Take a puff babygirl let’s take flight And I see sparks fly Because we both bright And the vibe we having, moving at the speed of light Yeah fucking with you gon' be pretty tight [Bridge: Darryl the Wordsmith + Andrew Black] Yo it’s all good Yo it’s alright Yo It’s all good Yo it’s all right [Hook: Jayson Musét + Andrew Black] I can tell that you want out I can see you hate your frown I can bring that smile back Just ask, just ask [Bridge: Darryl the Wordsmith + Jayson Musét] Woo! It’s all about the way that That you smile babe And Darryl got that That that rose babe And it’s all good lately The crew vibin’ lately You should know we crazy 420, just blaze it [Verse 2: Jayson Musét] I can tell that you amazing and intelligent Your laziness is just another figment Of Intelligence, your pride is just a cycle That was put up in jungle You a Leo, but your momma never understood the trio Now you contemplate on zeros Trynna make everything better when it already is You just stopping yourself Putting a number on happiness just provoking yourself Working way too hard man jeopardizing your health Wait relax take a breath Breathe, relax, take a mint Heed, my word you are the shit, breathe. relax Take a breath Toke, relax, meditate Ease your pain just elevate The type of feeling that perceives your mind as good Depression always leads when you’re misunderstood But I can tell [Hook: Andrew Black] I can tell that you want out I can see you hate your frown I can bring that smile back Just ask, just ask
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[Intro: Darryl the Wordsmith + (Jayson Musét)] Hello folks This for those that have bad nights with bad bitches And good friends as angelic figures, such as I Darryl the Wordsmith, yeah baby I’m that type of guy And starring Jayson Museta (ay baby) Don’t forget the Y by the way, and by the way [Verse 1: Jayson Musét] And she says; “I don’t really know why you tryna play with me I saw you with other bitches Looking at your sorry ass and you looking so, guilty Don’t fucking try to lie to me nigga I held you down when your ex was fucking other niggas I saved you the embarrassment You should cherish this You really piss me off at times Hit you with the backhand I can’t imagine you doing this I really thought you were different Thought that you were submissive Thought that you were mine Jayson why!" [Hook: Darryl the Wordsmith] Cruising through the bad nights Girl give me the green lights Please soothe my appetite Make me feel alright Cruising through the bad nights Bruh gimme that good vibe I didn’t have a good night I just had to lose sight [Bridge: Darryl the Wordsmith] This is how it goes Going through the lows Hold my chin up from the blows Have the scars to show Give me Mary Jane I just wanna roll Drive me crazy take my mind over for a stroll babe [Verse 2: Jayson Musét] And I’m like; Woah woah woah Babe babe babe babe Why you trippin' on me like I'm the only one doing this You telling me that you never ever looked at another nigga Wondered when you’re gonna meet my mom Held your finger Hoping that I would be the one to put a ring on it You lie multiple times I wrote it in rhyme My mom declines But I didn’t say none of these words It's in my mind, I watched her cry Corner of my eye My homie hits the brakes like [Hook: Darryl the Wordsmith] Cruising through the bad nights Girl give me the green lights Please soothe my appetite Make me feel alright Cruising through the bad nights Bruh gimme that good vibe I didn’t have a good night I just had to lose sight
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Hers 03:58
[Chorus: ANDREW BLACK] O one twenty four girl you're the only one that i'm living for O one twenty four girl you're the only one i adore [BRIDGE 1: DARRYL TH3 WORDSMITH] This are the nights we won't forget Highlights of life we won't regret Lovely ballads of how we met A long thesis of beautiful sonnets We too good and you too bad Roses for you your beauty everlast Songs of love I never had Lately with you I can't be sad [BRIDGE 2:ANDREW BLACK] When i close my eyes all i see is you I can't spend one day without your love When i close my eyes all i see is you I can't keep spending another day Without your love You came into my life you changed it Rearranged it You really gimme all these good feelings Hot girl you want me x2 You can't change him i just want you back in lane switch\ I been on this like baby what you want? what you want? Baby what you want? [VERSE 1: DARRYL TH3 WORDSMITH] For you no euphemisms but metaphors You pretty and you wear your smile out like its Michael Kors I'm a stallion but with you I'm a little hoarse You leave me speechless and I pretty much adore Is this what I'm fighting for? I think about you a lot and I hope to see you more You too cold and I hope to see you fall For me you're a catch and for you I'll ever ball To make things short for you I'll stand tall You still cute even with them warts and all Pour my heart, hit my knees to you I'll crawl With you I'm higher than birds, planes, spaceships amor No judge ouchea but may I still court You can be my queen I'll hold down the fort Have you noticed with you, I'm never bored You too fly and not to run game I think I hit the high score Yo Andrew Black this her ballad it's yours [BRIDGE: ANDREW BLACK] When i close my eyes all i see is you i can't spend one day Without your love When i close my eyes all i see is you I can't keep spending another without your love [VERSE 2: ANDREW BLACK] The time it takes you to respond to me Or the time it takes you to Fill with or envy or hate man I don't really say shit I just really say it the way it is Love is what you make it How you choose to live What you do with it(what you do with it) This life is(this life how you make it) [OUTRO: ANDREW BLACK] How you make it out How you see it fit (How you make it fit) What you do is One love
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[Intro: Jayson Museta] Ayo, Frxn can I get a lighter? Cause all my niggas gon ride All my niggas gon' rouge All my niggas stunt Hope for better days hope for better days [Verse 1: Darryl the Wordsmith] Kicking through the front door This broken eagle wanna soar Divine child has some sores Welcome to my city here’s a tour Had this rap dream since ten years old Had plans of making millions that was bold Because we only seen starving artist though That was no joke like Martin though Catch me in the Tura blowing O’s Hoping, hoping police wouldn’t know Because them niggas beat you till you broke Just like those thugs across the road But it’s cool I don’t need no sympathy votes Because my team be scheming on the low Tryna take our spot you niggas slow Yeah six kings on the throne But now we having plans of getting stoned Meeting this thick women tryna bone Hit em once disappear like Shaduka bro Seen it happen in the city bro Grew up with some girls that became ho’s Grew up with some boys that just wanna brawl G’s could maul you like it’s fucking Grove She could burn you like you on a stove It ain’t safe if outside where you wanna go Because taxis give no fucks up on the road Police, police knocking on your mama’s door Telling her, her son is gone Like, like imagine if that was Shaun Kid be taking risks no do’s and don’ts While them higher ups treat me like a pawn Imma livin' la vida loca like a Don Chilling with the sharks I’m still a prawn In too deep I’m motherfuckin' gone In too deep I’m motherfuckin' [Verse 2: Steelo Joules] The saint is it real The actual real could be part of a feel That is fictional real Passion is life Diamonds are nice They give them away Decrease or decay My continent feels like a portion of hate My life is a section of lyrical pain I seek for the gain All I find is pointless debate Your mind you degrade keep spoiling yourself You’ll be hungry for days I grind for the pay for you it’s too late Our minds don’t relate but I shouldn’t hate There’s too much at stake who cares anyway When I throw out words that have meaning for less The world is a mess just like the chess The more are the pawns the higher the pay Keep throwing your shade I chill in the shade and keep patient for day The dough that you carry has locked you away I walk in the light and keep trips on delay It still is oble the dark is so lame Moments are nice when obstruction has faded away Hope remains strong for a better day Be one with the God alone you’re a slave I choose to obey the nature of mind that created the day Undivided remains continuous cycles of paper mache Reveal the beginning that ended already seek payment already Fuck being steady stumble upon an abandoned oasis I passed through the basics Y’all rappers are proof that this money ain’t shit Slack on the word and live on the hype slice Like fuck my advice right Yeah fuck it [Outro: Jayson Musét] Infinity looking at you for humility I took my darkest dreams And put them into reality challenge myself Hate on myself Bitch I know that am a make it you hate on my wealth Flicking switches cause am scared of the light But my future is bright You would say hypocrite right The type of hippie to role up on your relative Tell em is negative than flee from sight Three more years that I got on this I think that hope is the only source of happiness That we got right now

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released September 29, 2017

Production:

Night Owl
Frxn
Tek.lun (Bad Night /Good Fri3nds, It's All Good)

Vocals:

Andrew Black
Jayson Muset
Darryl th3 Wordsmith
St33lo Joules
Night Owl

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