Same Thing, Pt. 2 lyrics - ABK

I’m as crazy as I wanna be, ain’t no stopping me
Buck wild, tearing up the streets in the D
Just a native with some war paint actin a fool
And some of ya’ll be doing the same things too

Smoking weed like it’s free and the first to kill a 40
Only one to shoot a pistol in the middle of a party
Hanging on the block without a clue what to do
And some of ya’ll be doing the same things too

I’m not sayin we no good just a little abnormal
Underground is where we lay, the main stream is too formal
I’m learning things they don’t teach in the school
And some of ya’ll be doing the same things too

[Chorus x2]
If you do what I do (Yea)
And I do what you do (Yea)
Wouldn’t that kinda make us all the same (Yea)

Wait for the right time, patient like a snake
Slither to your enemy then show his ass some hate
This is just something that I like to do
And some of ya’ll be doing the same things too

Always down with a BBQ, drinkin brew with the crew
Up til the sun come, way past curfew
Talking about things that I wanna pursue
And some of ya’ll be doing the same things too

Never sit and argue, squash it with my tennis shoe
Kung-fu a motherfuckas head into fondue
That’s how it is, and I’ll never improve
And some of ya’ll be doing the same things too

[Chorus x2]

I prefer Yager bombs instead of Absolute
But I’d rather have a blunt packed with purple or blue
Red skin with the hatchet running looking confused
And some of ya’ll be doing the same things too

Ever since I was a youth in pursuit to amuse
Crassin(?) Avenue I cruise to promote my new
I did everything I could to make my name break through
And some of ya’ll be doing the same things too

I was showing up late cause I had to finish smoking
You know how the weed have you in slow motion
Thank god I’m not alone because it wouldn’t be cool
I’m so glad ya’ll be doing the same things too

(What time, um, I thought this was tony from the block
Tonys’ on after this rap)

[Chorus x2]

You do (yeah)
I do (yeah)
Wouldn’t that kinda make us all the same? (yeah) (x2)
You do
I do
You do, come on put your hands up just like this
You do
I do
Yeah you old lady in the back, shake them hips grandma
You do
I do
Somebody in this bitch get me a drink. I’m thirsty
You do
I do (applause)
Yeah yeah thank you
(I told you no fucking rap)
Bitch shut up
Yeah thank you except you bitch
And you motherfucker
Yeah thank ya’ll
Thank ya’ll very much
Thank ya, thank ya
(You’re fucking lucky)
Hey man shut up
(Next time)
hey
(next time)
What what
(oh you’re lucky)
You owe me money, pay me damn
(for this shit)
Come on man
(Well uh give it up for that um rapper guy, yeah yeah, uh sti- stick around we’re gonna have some more umm we’re gonna have tony, tony from down the bock, he is on the street)
What drunk ass tony
( go away)

Racist lyrics - ABK

Who gon grant you to be
RACIST
Who gon grant you to be
RACIST
Who gon grant you to be
RACIST
That's not my style
Get the fucc outta here

[Repeat]

People hate me because my skin
Or the ways that I look at them
Or is it becaus emy braids
Sometimes swing all in they face
Could it be pay nuthin
Hang on the blocc cuz I don't give a fucc
Or is ti because my flow
Make a real muh fucca wanna lose control
People hate me because they racist
Actin like they neva seen a native goin places
Muddy face and all
Creepin up to attack and take out the frauds
If you are here I suggest you bounce
Unless you wanna see a tommy hawk split your mouth
In other words
Put that racist in his place
Do what you gotta
No matta what it takes

[Chorus]

Get stopped by the cops
Cuz I represent
Like it's my fault
Your thoughts don't mean shit
So they pull the race card, gang-related
Group in this in a hoopty faded
Who do they think they are
Hatin on me cuz I'm raisin the cause
My life, my mind, my choices
Fucc what they think
I ignore hatin voices
Try to tell us how to dress
And how to act
And how to live
Fucc that
Well they can keep they balls

You put your hands up
What what! ?
You with the sticcer int he window
It's a fuccin sticcer
What are you doin with that in your window
It's a fuccin sticker
Put your hand up and get down on the ground
THIS IS SOME BULL SHIT

[Chorus]

Don't you know I'm on top
Wanted dead or alive by the world
Cuz I'm bringing somethin hot
I'm a killa that you can't stop
Never once will you see tied down on the tracks in a knot
I get chased cuz I hate
Now I'm ready to fight
If anybody wanna make it
Bring the move right on
And if your fuccin luccy
At your funeral they will play this song

He lived life for love and good
Now he's dead and gone
It's his tim eor this world hatin
Doin others wrong
How come people build up courage
To hate on someone else
That's why I keep it underground
Stay away from all the stress

[Chorus]

Keep It Real lyrics - ABK

It's time to be real y'all
It's time to be real y'all
I said it's time to be real y'all

First breathe
Started off a bad ass
East side roamin
Out late gettin cash
Killas don't talk
So I can't say shit
So read between the lines
And just paint your own pic
Hustlin baby
On the grind
I was brought up right
But stayed outta line
Guess you can say when you lose
You're lost
But wit my parents passin on
I had to be boss

[Chorus:]
I'ma keep it real
I'ma keep it real
It's all I've ever known
I'ma keep it real
I'ma keep it real

Couldn't nobody give me rules
Every now and then a jail cell
But what's that prove
I was still bein hard headed
Claimin the streets
(We have a red skinded male here disturbin the streets)
Problems problems, everybody's got em
Jack and sticc and cut and shoot and rob and
I was addicted to all
Had to change and find a better way
To be well off

[Chorus]

Nowadays I got a strong mind
I see it all
No need for safety nets
Cuz I will never fall
Keep it floatin like a ghost at night
And put fear in those who's eyes just ain't right
I got angels watchin over
I can feel em when I'm speakin
Like they're on my shoulder
And I admit that it sure feels good
To finally get a chance to be understood
Hard times was broke payin dues
Made a lot of friends and I met a lot of fools
That's why I'm here on the mic today
Cuz I'ma be real and tell you what I need to say

[Chorus]

EP: "Road Fools" (2005)




Feel This Way lyrics - ABK

As these words are turning I keep thinking this will never end.
At times I get lonely and I need someone to confide in.
Always under pressure and I never take time to relax.
Sometimes I just wish I could collapse.
But then I'd miss you.

Why do I feel this way? Someone help me, someone tell me.
Why do I feel this way? Or is it all just built in my head?
Why do I feel this way? Someone help me, someone tell me.
Why do I feel this way? Or is it all just built in my head?

I try to focus and just handle things that come my way.
Don't let shit get to me 'cause there will always be another day.
Maintain my emotions if I don't then I'll be sure to fall.
And I'll be damned to let myself desaulve. So you better get used to me.

Why do I feel this way? Someone help me, someone tell me.
Why do I feel this way? Or is it all just built in my head?
Why do I feel this way? Someone help me, someone tell me.
Why do I feel this way? Or is it all just built in my head?

These nights are getting shorter, this ride is seeming longer.
When will it end? Even though I really don't want it to.
These nights are getting shorter, this ride is seeming longer.
When will it end? Even though I really don't want it to.

These nights are getting shorter, this ride is seeming longer.
When will it end? Even though I really don't want it to.
These night are getting shorter, this ride is seeming longer.
When will it end? Even though I really don't want it to.

Why do I feel this way? Someone help me, someone tell me.
Why do I feel this way? Or is it all just built in my head?
Why do I feel this way? Someone help me, someone tell me.
Why do I feel this way? Or is it all just built in my head?

Why do I feel this way? Someone help me, someone tell me.
Why do I feel this way? Or is it all just built in my head?
Why do I feel this way? Someone help me, someone tell me.
Why do I feel this way? Or is it all just built in my head?

Or is it all just built in my head [x4]

Way We Roll lyrics - ABK

Roll, Roll, wooo

Hey, ho (hey, ho)
I'm always out of control
Steady moving this is how we roll
Only streets know where we go
Cause I ain't got to stay in one place

[ABK]
The wheels on a bus go round and round
Smokin' different weed from town to town
I guess I'll see you when I get there
Have it rolled up cause you know how I love them blunts

[Esham]
Man, I got 10's and 20's whatever you need
But since you're my homie dog, you smokin' for free

[ABK]
I got mad love from my people for my people
Actin' the same cause we all see equal
No different, we bleed the same
So when you see, quit bein' all strange

[Esham]
Hey, hey, what's up man?
[ABK]
What's up dog?
[Esham]
I didn't want to bother you or nothing
But I wanted to say, what's up you know?
[ABK]
What's up, yeah
[Esham]
Just wanted to tell to keep doing what you're doing
Which is real

Whooo!! [x3]

Hey, ho (hey, ho)
I'm always out of control
Steady foolin' this the way we roll
Only streets know where we go
Cause I ain't got time to stay in one place

[ABK]
Back on the streets with a new release
Road Fools all day man fuck the police (fuck 'em)
Let's go, let's go is what we be thinkin' (let's go)
Back to the hotel so we can start drinkin'
You know this night has just begin
Road Folls in this bitch call a friend (holla back)
Don't be nervous just relax
You got some things to go along with this sack (it's all rolled)

Hey, ho (hey, ho)
No fuckin' with the way we roll (we roll)
We do it with the fuckin' hydro
Hey yo, yo ho he's my ho
Hey, ho (hey, ho) [x2]

Hey, hey, hey
Dannana
I'm spittin' game to you
Hey, hey, hey
Dannana
Just here to entertain for you
Hey, hey, hey
Dannana
So won't you do me later? (I'm skin' weed)
Hey, hey, hey
Come and hang with me
I'll take you out to eat
Cause we be fools

Hey, ho (hey, ho)
No fuckin' with the way we roll (we roll)
We do it with the fuckin' hydro
Hey yo, yo ho he's my ho
Hey, ho (hey, ho)

Hey, ho (hey, ho)
I'm always out of control
Steady foolin' this how way we roll
Only streets know where we go
Cause I ain't got time to stay in one place [x2]

I ain't got time to stay in one place [x5]

Up My Sleeve lyrics - ABK

[Chorus:]
Nobody knows what I'm going to do next
Ain't no tellin' what's up my sleeve
Nobody knows what I'm going to do next
Ain't no tellin' what's up my sleeve
Nobody knows what I'm going to do next
Ain't no tellin' what's up my sleeve
Nobody knows what I'm going to do next
Ain't no tellin' what's up my sleeve

[Anybody Killa:]
Watch out! Hey, something's lurking, staring right at you
I can feel your souls been waiting to let all my spirits through
So many faces on my spin
Words I write, remembering
All these legends that we speak
Stories told, draw minds in deep
Who can face the blackest cloud,
When lightening strikes on solid ground
Who will be left, to see the mist
Of afterlife, and happiness
Up my sleeve, there's so many things
Who knows what this killer brings?
Hypnotized, inside your mind
But still you can't see me

[Chorus]

Here I go again, another check
Nobody knows what the fuck I'm after
Now you see me now you can't, disappear
Why you think ABK is so weird?
But fuck that, I got warrior skills!
I can vanish like that, *snap* for real!
Swoosh Gone! Like a dollar bill.
I'll have you're ass shiverin' with chills

[Break:]
I'm a psycho, going crazy can't seem to get my head straight
I'll these visions, I keep havin', want to take my breath away
Non-believers stay alert because this world keeps changing
Up my sleeve's a remedy, to keep you from decaying

[Chorus]

[Break:]
I'm a psycho, going crazy can't seem to get my head straight
(CAN'T GET MY HEAD STRAIGHT)
I'll these visions I keep havin', want to take my breath away
(TAKE MY BREATH AWAY)
Non-believers stay alert because this world keeps changing
(THIS WORLD KEEPS CHANGING)
Up my sleeve's a remedy, to keep you from decaying
(Keep you from decaying...)

Are We There Yet? lyrics - ABK

[Talking]

[Anybody Killa:]
Sometimes it feels like we've been driving all night
Hungry as a stray dog, with no food in sight
Had a bomb ass show, now it's on to the next
Full tank of gas, with a bag of stress
Hoping that the next city's got that good
So that I can get my nerves straight
And make my brain shake
It's been hours, but it seems like days
Bored as a muthafucka, wide awake

[Chorus:]
Are we there yet? I got this urge to rock a show
Damn near everywhere I go
Are we there yet? I got this urge to rock a show
Damn near everywhere I go
Are we there yet? I got this urge to rock a show
Damn near everywhere I go
Are we there yet? I got this urge to rock a show
Damn near everywhere I go

[Break: x2]
I can't take this, are we there yet?
Put the pedal to the metal, and let's ride!

We on these crazy highways, smoke away the night before
Conversating about when we come back, it's got to be just as dope
Oh the party in the parking lots, on the streets up by the beaches
It takes so much time to get there, I always have the urge to speak

[Chorus]

Boogie nights, doing it right
Up till the sun comes up so who's driving?

All I know is that you better pay attention
There might be something, you're missing
So keep your eyes wide open
And look out for something weird

[talking]

Rage lyrics - ABK (feat. Lavel)

[Break: x2]
I don't know, I don't know
What this world is coming to
All this rage, all this rage
All this rage, all this rage

[Anybody Killa:]
Let me set the world straight
Fuck the hate, man you actin' fake
Walkin around like you somebody
Let me catch you in my path
You little mark, why you flinchin'?

Detroit Streets means take precaution
You and your ? means you stuffed in a coffin
All this rage means I'm fed up
Now I'm back to my old ways cause I had enough

[Lavel:]
To the people on the streets with the murder mentality
Slippin' in the alley, gettin' stuck
Why the fuck must I put up with this?
I would put up a fist but muthafuckas are trippin',
Bookin' shots like a coward that graduated from power
Education aint shit, gotcha workin' by the hour
Society got you sweatin', I suggest you take a shower
Need to pay attention, even Bin Laden gots some power

[Chorus:]
All I wanna do (all I wanna do) is hit back the world with rage (im frustrated!)
All I wanna do (all I wanna do) is hit back the world with rage (im frustrated!)
All I wanna do (all I wanna do) is hit back the world with rage (im frustrated!)
All I wanna do (all I wanna do) is hit back the world with rage (im frustrated!)

[Anybody Killa:]
Explosions, self destructions, this world is going under
All this murder that we do, should be used in self-defense (tell 'em again)
Explosions, self destructions, this world is going under
All this murder that we do, should be used in self-defense

Scream for help and hope somebody listens,
Everybody's worried cause they loved ones is missin',
Could you tell me why does everybody have a bomb? Explosions...
Could you tell me whats the cause of this? cause of this...
Could you tell me does everybody have a bomb? Explosions...

[Chorus]

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
"See Right Now, What This Shit, Right The Fuck Here, Is About
Its About The Juggalo, Motherfucker!
Understand, We All Family In This Bitch
And If You Aint Family Then Fuck You!
Im Sayin', Because We All In This Bitch Together Motherfucker!
In All This Shit..."

All-4-U lyrics - ABK

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
Right Here
Is All for you

[Chorus:]
(This is)
This is all for you
All for you
(All for you)
This all for you
All for you
(This is all)
This all for you
All for you
(All for you)
This all you
All for you

As my fools keep rollin'
I'mma keep strollin'
Shraight to your neighborhood
Sippin' on my 40's
Screamin “Oh, lordy”
Times in my life I could

1 mile, 2 mile, 3 mile, 4
Smokin' blunts in the window
Bangin' with some hoes
Man, ya'll can't know
Ain't no room for your folks
I'm yo Ghetto Neighbor
Representing for sure

When I'm rollin' with Killa
I grip the RV
There's a nation around the world
I'm back to the D
As I slip into character
Ain't no need to front
All alone in the closet
Man, smokin' a blunt

We are the Road Fools
This is how we roll
Fridgerator full of beer
And fat sacks to smoke
Going place to place
I mean state to state
Barbeque's in the parking lot
Fix me a plate

[Chorus:]
(This is)
This is all for you
All for you
(All for you)
This all for you
All for you
(This is all)
This all for you
All for you
(All for you)
This all you
All for you

[x2:]
This is how we roll
This is how we roll
This is how we roll
This is how we roll
This is how we roll
This is how we roll
Doin', doin',
Doin' it all for you

6 in the morning
Tour bus truck stopped
Pushin' eggs, some showers,
Some lizards in the locks
Head, hell yeah
The fuck you talkin' about
Road fools heading out
No doubt

My name is shittalka
I love to talk shit
This is all for you
Ain't no need to get pissed
All the poor to the people that's feelin' my groove
I talk a lot of shit
Cuz you a mother fuckin' Road Fool!

[Chorus:]
(This is)
This is all for you
All for you
(All for you)
This all for you
All for you
(This is all)
This all for you
All for you
(All for you)
This all you
All for you

See you at the instore tours and more
Or the mall while I'm buying dress shoes for court
Representin' my family worldwide
Because we all stand together with pride
(Much luv!)
See you at the instore tours and more
Or the mall while I'm buying dress shoes for court
Representin' my family worldwide
Because we all stand together with pride
(Much luv!)

[Chorus:]
(This is)
This is all for you
All for you
(All for you)
This all for you
All for you
(This is all)
This all for you
All for you
(All for you)
This all you
All for you

"Hatchet Warrior" (2003)




Intro lyrics - ABK

Walking trails, soaked by our tears
Traveling miles and miles from home
Blood still stains the ground we walked
Soaking into the roots of trees
Giving strength to mother earth
This land is not their land
Head held high above the torment
Tousands die in wars
Murdered, killed, and slaughtered
Hear the hearts of our lost warriors
Beating to the pounding drum
This ground was once ours
Now a wasteland of destruction
Polluting the waters we drink
Polluting the air we breathe
Forced in the corner suffocating
Outcasts grouping for the next to ride
Through a smoke filled remonition
Tellers of the future speaking of the new beginning
One warrior will rise to defend against this place
A killa of anybody, who goes against you and I
Thousands of souls giving him power
Anybody kills until the future is fulfilled
Through darkness light shines under the rain from the diamonds
Showering upon the same roots
Roots that we shared with blood
Let those roots bring the tree
The tree that brings truth to this beginning

Close Call lyrics - ABK

[Verse 1]
Right place, right time, close call, what does it matter?
Clean get away, keepin' my dirty pockets fatter
Smooth operation, plans well thought out
Hands in the air is what I'm talkin about
No doubt call me a warrior, I'm runnin' with a hatchet
The one crazy native representin' Psychopathic
Down for the D cause the D is where I struggle
Underground, wicked shit, MOTHAFACKO!

[Hook x2]
Do you want that native shit?
Yes we want that native shit
Do you want that crazy shit?
Yes we want that crazy shit
Do you want that wicked shit?
Yes we want that wicked shit
Do you run with a hatchet?
Yes we run with a hatchet

Kill Me lyrics - ABK

[Anybody Killa]
You betta kill me or you die
40 sippin bullets fillin the sky
When Anybody Killa ride, ain't no stoppin me
Bulletproof preventin you from poppin me
Unless your targets on my face
Don't think to call yourself a G
Cause me and my heater don't like no
Set trippin hoes buggin hard in my warzone
Crack ya dome to the skull, blame it on the alcohol
Mixed it with the tylenol, and peel ya body off the wall

[Chorus: x2]
You betta kill me or you die
I was put here to kill people
That's the reason that i'm alive

[Anybody Killa]
Bitch, I'll kill you for ya necklace
And drag your ass behind my ride around the hood
On some "I'm just bein senseless"
And flash the brights at the cops like "Fuck y'all"
Keep ya bitches on your toes, better duck y'all
3 bullets enter into the automobile
Now ones coughin blood and the other hug the steering wheel
Now I'm peelin out down the alleyway
ABK is a killa and this killa don't play

[Chorus]

[Anybody Killa]
Say I'm a dead man, bitch that's my homie Blaze
And we been chokin motherfuckers since the old days
See it's somethin about chokin a motherfucker out
That makes you wanna scream and shout and rip his mothafuckin soul out
Stab you in the side with a machete blade
And watch the blood trickle down like Black Cherry Kool-Aid
Cause I don't want you livin, and plus this killa high
So if you steppin, betta kill me or you fuckin die

[Chorus x4]

Sticky Icky Situations lyrics - ABK (feat. Blaze Ya Dead Homie, Esham, Violent J)

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