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Supreme Circa 14​-​16

by Gift Egbedi II

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1.
Go 05:08
See me coming through Put in 200% everything I do Asking for a chance but, All they did was shut door Mamas always told me work had what you want for And get it, By any means I’ve been rapping since about my early teens Fitted caps were cool, Rocking my denim jeans It was all love and fun Now my future looks bright like rays from the sun People wondering, Whose this new kid with a super nice flow And delivery that’s special? Punchlines hard and I never go gentle Music from the heart, soul and mind all mental I see space now I'm filling a gap With superiority from all this musical crap And police brutality is known for killing us black Afro hair, dark skin looking like Cinnamon Jack At times my thoughts are silly, My dreams are wack But at the end of the day, My aim’s to be intact To try and eat me some cheddar like dinar, No Iraq The apple of my eye I need a bite like Mac The flow so mean so scary Cos I was told that water no get enemy A go getter, I fight till my hands get dirty I always watch my back, I’m always battle ready The champ is here and I’m the one you’ve all been waiting for Representing country code 234, And 44 You should think about it I be in the kitchen cooking yams and imma king alright it… Does sound very familiar Just your neighbourhood boy, How peculiar I try to leave a mark, That no vacuum Henry Can remove and make me feel good like Halle Berry would I’ve always prayed for a chance to meet her So I can tell those double Ds it’s really nice to meet ya I was like Billy you the man after monster ball Swordfish, 007 I recall I be climbing up mountains, breaking every wall When you at the top enemies wanna see you fall I used a Bible, holy water, a cross Just to pray for the people cos I’m spitting out cannonballs My delivery hot like dragon fireballs All I hear is sirens and triple 9 calls Belly of the beast I can phantom it out Bars of illusion, They can’t figure it out So I swear to God This is the realest shit I ever wrote When you have it, You cannot be the type to gloat All that yapping and jabbing, All I see is loat Smooth Criminal moving silently in my coat Then I bought a piano Started making beats making people saying woh! Yes I got the Midas touch, The music sound like gold So I swear on the Bible, The truth all told So now I sit back to watch it all unfold Building up my house of cards under wood so cold Made me a platform, Mentallydisorderedit For the sounds I make so people can listen all to it I respect a man grindin’ for his family, Sticking to his words Searching for opportunities To be a better man, That’s what I try to be So when I die I can leave the world with pedigree Yeah, I’m way up, I’m way up! So blessed they tryna hurt me with a pay cut So blessed I always smile when I wake up Ball so hard I’m never missing a lay up And that represents everything I do Seed of my labour I plant the fruit coming through I look up to the sky and it’s blue One day a sign of hope or it’s hue Confidence is high I be spending it I don’t need change because I’m too legit to quit I can always write bar after bar Working on my freestyles skills to get me far But someday I hope I be killing it Watching vids of Kendrick Lamar, And Em killing shit Imma student of the game as I watch and learn The hunger to the best is what I yearn So eating pasta bolognaise is my concern I’m Frank Underwood, Y’all are Michael Kern That’s to rapper fellas that be smoking sherm Thinking that they’re cool but to me you’re just a dirty germ At times I ask myself, Why I do this? The love and the passion, For the music Then I woke up on a chilly night a voice in my head speaking to me… It said “Go” “Go!” Then I woke up on a chilly night a voice in my head speaking to me… It said “Go” “Go!” Then I woke up on a chilly night a voice in my head speaking to me… It said “Go” Shoutouts to Peanut Butter Wolf Lunar Props Lunar Props EP Thank you for this amazing track I’ve always wanted to rap on this, Yeah! Then I woke up on a chilly night a voice in my head speaking to me… It said “Go”
2.
Like I’m riding in the 2 in 1 Come and catch me if you fit enough son Cos I’m living life fast Fulfilling all my dreams gotta go farther No time to waste, Go home or go harder So that when I die, I know I have no regrets Don’t wanna be an age, No cigarettes Where I shoulda done this and do that So I’m snapping at lyrical bars like KitKat Shooting pass the sky into the stars like click clack Fuck the limits I break, I hit back Lamborghini dreams I want that 2 in 1 Working very hard so all my goals can be done Negative energy don’t bring to me I want none But to your girl you can bring yourself hun Riding in the 2 in 1, Catch me in the 2 in 1 Live fast, die young A man of my word or I live by the pun Like I’m in the lambo, Scissors doors, Yellow roof, Two seater, Girl by my side and you can see us Riding in the 2 in 1 Young and having fun Living life on the edge no schemin’ Riding in the 2 in 1, Catch me in the… Oh shit, oh no The haters on my tail damn not the poh poh They hating on a nigga like a nigga don’t know The feds circling damn a nigga won’t go Haters are bitches and that shit I can’t rate Police discriminate don’t judge a dish by its plate Talk behind my back but then smile to my face Imma let the bro go ahead explain his case… Oh shit! Me and my g be cooking work in the kitchen Beats and bars are the work that we’re flipping There’s no defeating me when I spit man Lyrical bars with a kick like Liu Kang Live fast, die young My nigga live it You want that nice shit my nigga go out there and get it I’m motivated to get mine and live life Need a bad b Caramel with them thick thighs (Woooh) I like your girl nigga, And she grab stick Sucking mine with the same lips she kissed her man with My plan to stack right Look good and live life No jokers can stop this dawn on a dark night Keep my circle tight, That’s how I like it fam The team certi ah And we got a plan We have to make it, I can’t lie g We can’t lose my nigga This shit is unlikely Live fast, die young A man of my word or I live by the pun Like I’m in the lambo, Scissors doors, Yellow roof, Two seater, Girl by my side and you can see us Riding in the 2 in 1 Young and having fun Living life on the edge no schemin’ Riding in the 2 in 1, Catch me in the 2 in 1 (Catch me in the 2 in 1) (Catch me in the 2 in 1) I be riding in the 2 in 1 (I be riding in the 2 in 1) (I be riding in the 2 in 1) You can catch me in the 2 in 1 (You can catch me in the 2 in 1) (You can catch me in the 2 in 1) I be riding in the 2 in 1 (I be riding in the 2 in 1) (I be riding in the 2 in 1) You can catch me in the 2 in 1 (You can catch me in the 2 in 1) (You can catch me in the 2 in 1)
3.
Coronation 02:53
Yeah, I was watching Coronation Street the other day and went… Imma sample this I hope ITV don’t sue my arse for this one Hahaha Yeah, I welcome you into my coronation Have a listen and come enjoy this celebration All the love and support, And participation Making me a king cos all I receive is glorification Now I’m sitting on that throne On that comfty chair And now I understand the reason why I should be here I know myself, Know my worth that’s what people fear I don’t even see failure I’m not even near (Hmm) I always look forward, I don’t see my rear The music touching souls like When you let that one tear dropping down your face when in misery or in despair (Jheeze) Then when you making profit people want a share Deep fried friends like junk bad for your health and care The ones who reject you now want to accept you People you don’t know claiming that they know you (Uh) But that is what I pray for Elevated from the 1st to the 8th floor The sign of success, Yes I’m through the door When everything I makes turns to gold found within its core (Hmm) I welcome you into my coronation Celebrating a very very special occasion Mentallydisorderedit, A musical invasion Built on dreams made at home in my accommodation The words show my passion, Show my dedication Like I’m in the 2 in 1 to get to my location So I’m speeding to the crown like I damaged my teeth to fix the smile, So profound Dream chasing the money, When I fall to ground Not only do I stand but you hear it from the sound Coming from every direction that means Jigi is around You the pussy, we the dog sounding hound Tryna get my pockets fatter so I’m weighing on em pounds The father, the son, And the spirit all protecting me Envy eyes preeing even friends become your enemy (Hmm) They sad I murder tracks like I felony They mad cos I’m making good melody So if I slip, A snitch would try and tell on me But I stay victorious and winning taste so melony I welcome you into my coronation Have a listen and come enjoy this celebration All the love and support, And participation Making me a king cos all I receive is glorification Now I’m sitting on that throne On that comfty chair And now I understand the reason why I should be here I know myself, Know my worth that’s what people fear (Hmm) I don’t even see failure I’m not even near I always look forward, I don’t see my rear The music touching souls like When you let that one tear dropping down your face when in misery or in despair (Jheeze)
4.
James Buckland James Buckland James Buckland I fucked your bitch, I’m James Buckland I fucked your bitch I look like James Buckland I fucked your bitch I look like James Buckland Don’t believe me I probably fucked your cousin I fucked your bitch I look like James Buckland I fucked your bitch I look like James Buckland I fucked your bitch I look like James Buckland Don’t believe me I probably fucked your cousin I fucked your bitch I look like James Buckland What, what, what, I get bare gyal What, what, I get bare girls nigga Don’t like me but your girl likes niggas Ask her where she’s getting that blown back nigga (Madness) Me and the squad deep deep inside the building Wanna try the python, wanna drink all of my children (Madness) She like the way uh, uh, The way I swag with it Heard how I put it down, How I’m mad with it (Madness) Big Sexy And I’m a real g I like your girl nigga, Damn man she filthy I fucked your bitch I look like James Buckland (woo) I fucked your bitch I look like James Buckland (woo) Don’t believe me I probably fucked your cousin I fucked your bitch I look like James Buckland (woo) I fucked your bitch I look like James Buckland (woo) I fucked your bitch I look like James Buckland (woo) Don’t believe me I probably fucked your cousin I fucked your bitch I look like James Buckland Black James Bucky, Black James Bucky I say one word your girl wanna fuck me I mean the whole time she was stuntin’ man Like I got a man, girl just for game You won’t regret it You won’t forget it I mean my dick game be ??? I mean my stroke game be ??? Beat the pussy up and then call the medic Told your broad I’m the future baby yeah young nigga move that dope And your man is a fuck boy yeah young nigga drop that soap I was like let’s get shit cracking No time for a lackin’ No time for a chatting Pussy popping, booty clapping All while I was dabbing Woo I fucked your bitch I look like James Buckland (woo) I fucked your bitch I look like James Buckland (woo) Don’t believe me I probably fucked your cousin I fucked your bitch I look like James Buckland (woo) I fucked your bitch I look like James Buckland (woo) I fucked your bitch I look like James Buckland (woo) Don’t believe me I probably fucked your cousin I fucked your bitch I look like James Buckland Yes it’s Jigijay and I be smashing girls all day (all day) Got two girls on my dick ménage a trois, Si’l vous plait? (vous plait) Dick like the Eiffel Tower (bitch) got your bitch calling me bae (Bitch) I get different girls, (Bitch) All around the globe okay (Okay, okay!) I’m talking British, American (yep), Austrian and Brazilian (yep) Spanish, Asian (yep), Latino and African (yep) Like Barack Obama (Obama) Yes we can and we pray (We pray) I’m fucking like James Buckland (Buckland x7) A new girl everyday Oh my God! I fucked your bitch I look like James Buckland (woo) I fucked your bitch I look like James Buckland (woo) Don’t believe me I probably fucked your cousin I fucked your bitch I look like James Buckland (woo) I fucked your bitch I look like James Buckland (woo) I fucked your bitch I look like James Buckland (woo) Don’t believe me I probably fucked your cousin I fucked your bitch I look like James Buckland It’s MC Buckhammer here on the mic Now boys and girls let’s get this right I’m the big deal, I’m the new rage ...
5.
Yeah, When I first made the beat I didn’t know what to say I be making sounds and music men You just have to acknowledge it Leaving you with bumps Make you call your dermatologist Mentallydisorderedit I’m too legit to quit You can call the paramedics when the music hits your feet You can hear Jigijay when you listen to the beat Gives you pleasure for your ears cos the music is a treat I do not see defeat Sasquatch with the socks on Very soon they’ll say I sold my soul Low on groupon Groupie hoes now do anything for a coupon Suck a homies dick with or without a suit on Barney Stinson flow, Like how I met your mother bitch Dying for the paper so their bank accounts are filthy rich I wonder what’s the point When you can’t even enjoy the shit Working 9 to 5 for an obituary poster hit I be feeling funny Like Chris Rock funny The type that makes you feel pains right inside your tummy The type that makes you feel a little like your stomach’s runny Hosting at the Oscars Stacey Dash looking bummy At times I feel sunny cos I’m doing what I love and know how to do Like getting OBE in a Jimmy Choo Like Stevie on a job with an Apple too Wonders you can never see in time like it’s fallen through But patiently I’m waiting cos I know God’s plan for me From Go to 2 in 1, To your bish loving me So what am I supposed to do? Just lay there and wait Or be the predator for when the prey has caught the bait It’s a very cold March so I’m sitting in my baja With my suitcase in a pub downing on a Carling Lager I’m not a beer drinker and I get that from my father But when I do refreshingly perfect is the martyr Recognition is like appetiser waiting for the starter Men I be sending them messages out Looking Hermes with my Adidas Jeremy Scott’s I be feeling all the heat, Damn mercury out I be feeling all the pressure, Damn the gauges are out Making tunes so the people can be singing em out But still waiting for the voices that could give me a shout That can listen to the music and can figure it out Understand the lyrics and make my career go sprout What I’m saying is I suffer from a listener drought For the money, time and effort, I feel like I deserve more Martin Luther King dreams, The darkness in my skin core Heck I don’t care, Imma even try and open door To be the first black man with his face carved in Rushmore Hol’ up I was kidding, They tell me it’s impossible Ethan Hunt flow, The mission’s Kim Possible The scent of success I want as my new fragrance Heard through the grapevine it takes time to get chance So my ears have a taste of fruit of my labour Giving birth to pineapples and mangoes out of favour Supreme head judge now the case is closed Like I’m holding out a ransom on a hostage disclosed But when paid let free like my feelings exposed And I’m done
6.
Shimmy Shimmy now My presence is a gift that you can barely come around Prolly in your neighbourhood, Somewhere in your town The caffeine so addictive is what represent the sound My skin dark coffee but the taste so espresso with the milky form Cremé de la cremé now they sipping on this latte Latte Latte Your girl on my dick want this latte See me, see me now Putting out the music Jigi has been making how? Didn’t know that he rapped, made beats how he do that shit? Cos he made a few good tracks he think he the shit I need to lay it down, Like I said I’m too legit to quit Enroute Accession with that funky soul jazzy hit The same girl that be out lately talking shit Behind my back when she really wanna suck this dick Oh no! Why don’t you mind your business now? Holding on my Johnson worshipping it like a crown Smiling to my face you’re looking silly like a clown Pretending to be someone else when people are around Full of lies With that pointy nose now looking like Pinocchio When I make it and you call to drink my kids I’d be like cheerio Latte Latte Your girl sucking my dick drinking my latte Shimmy Shimmy now My presence is a gift that you can barely come around Prolly in your neighbourhood, Somewhere in your town The caffeine so addictive is what represent the sound My skin dark coffee but the taste so espresso with the milky form Cremé de la cremé now they sipping on this latte Latte Latte Your boy on my dick want this latte Merry go round like a carousel party With the way some fellas talking Stay scheming with their stalking Fake leaning when they’re walking Pretending what they not to be Sipping on my latte with their legs crossed comfortably Cos homie I just do me chasing green like say go Enjoying on my latte so Costa like Diego I’m not the type to just be playing games like Nintendo I rest my case like sirens going wii-u from the poh poh Thinking they can do better, I tell em they just below Imma g like dot double zero one kilo I like to keep my private life away, On the d-low Kinda hard to find like you’re searching for Nemo Now you’re looking like Defoe Y’all Jermaines To the town I send you with these bars, Y’all are lames And that’s for all the fellas hating burn in flames Jigijay is like the sun you can’t protect with the frames Einahpets huh! Big movements, big things, making real waves You know that Kanye said niggas is the new slaves Didn’t Kanye know that niggas is the real slaves? Ain’t addicted to bottle pushing or dollar flipping I’m addicted to that milky stuff I can’t stop sipping Imma make it real simple for you right now If I don’t get the latte, Then imma flip out On some Kanye shit, You gon’ see me wyl out If you’re not fucking with latte then your life is a mess Standard procedure knock you out with my flow, God bless Call me wack, mad gassed, all helium Non-toxic but my melanin still killing em Skin looking like coffee, Real niggas stay winning Milky milky, yeah I’m milky yeah I’m sexy right Bet you and your damn bitch wanna take a ride (I said!) Bet you and your damn bitch wanna take a ride (I said!) Skin exquisite you could probably call me coco queen Got this greatness from my ma, Yeah her flow was mean Take a sip from this latte, And imma having you tripping Your girl calling up like papi why you always dipping? We on some Erykah Badu shit (Badu shit) But if you cross the line then imma have to lose it (lose it) Imma real cereal killer no lucky charms So if Egbedi don’t trust you imma come well armed (Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah) Shimmy Shimmy now My presence is a gift that you can barely come around Prolly in your neighbourhood, Somewhere in your town The caffeine so addictive is what represent the sound My skin dark coffee but the taste so espresso with the milky form Cremé de la cremé now they sipping on this latte Latte Latte Your girl on my dick want this latte Latte Latte Your boy on my dick want this latte Latte Latte Your girl on my dick want this latte Latte Latte Your boy on my dick want this latte
7.
Baby girl, I’ve been watching you I can’t wipe away this frown Uhh Searching for the glory on my way to unveiling it soon, So I pray to keep me wake as I’m kneeling it Can you see the frame? Like a picture I be reeling it Yes it’s Jigijay with the flow and I be killing it Clap a beat up with a kick, yeah I be dealing it Hard with a pain in your chest, You’ll be feeling it, everywhere Go against me and you’ll be sealing it Your loss would be one that need meds to be healing it For all the damage I bring, Eyes on the prize and all I see is kaching Lord on the mic and I need is the ring, My precious, I’m searching like Google all you niggas are Bing Left the fro though for a dreaded hair thing But very soon imma chop it on some Aragorn thing I need a break from these flows I be spitting These rhymes that I’ve written The bars I set are overhead, Like your ceiling Hurting on some feelings, Like stub on a pinky toe If you don’t understand me then there’s something bout me you should know Gimli with the axe, you can smell it when I spray All these words from my lips so I kill em with a slay And I do this day to day, Mentallydisorderedit Serving all these niggas like food when you order it Can I get a number 13? Novak Djokovic Rafael winning on em Cassius Clays Rest in peace Ali, stinging niggas like rays, Charles, I can’t see nothing but my own ways Phonies lead you wrong, Then blame it on the alcohol Sly as a fox unchained Tarantino with the shots when directing my flames I be spitting like a dragon burning all you lames Who don’t wanna see me live good, eat good, dress alright A bad taste that can ruin my appetite So I don’t feel sunny, I don’t feel delight Like my skin turning orange I don’t feel all right because Orange is the new black Police still kill my brothers though Turn a Jaffar Cake into a blacked out Oreo Treated like cattle in a Texas rodeo This a travesty Scott, Our life is all we got On a brighter note, I’m working hard for the mula yo In the corner swimming so deep, Into the yogurt yo This is my time, I can see it on my Casio Waiting for the countdown, Like Jigi is about to blow Dreams of Rachel Riley chilling with me in my patio (Dum dum, dum dum, dum dum dum dum, dum) Yeah, Everyday all time, 24 to your 7 yeah I’m gon shine If I got a problem yeah I handle mine, I never run, I put my spine on the line Like a medium rare steak dish sipping fine wine With a girl pretty face and a fat behind Dining with the father, the son, and the Holy Spirit, All three of y’all like pine Basically what I’m saying is I’m gon grind Got my focus on the glory yeah, I’m gon find I never quit, yeah I never resign The architect, of my life I design Yeah!
8.
There are some lines that express your philosophy, I don’t know if you remember them and all but you… Oh I remember that I said… (Let’s hear) This is what it is okay, I said… “Empty your mind Be formless, shapeless, like water You put water into a cup, it becomes the cup You put water into a bottle, it becomes the bottle You put it into a teapot, it becomes the teapot Now water can flow or it can crash Be water, my friend” Cool, calm, collected, Jigjay stay steady Ali flow, Rumble in the jungle, all ready Cos there ain't no competition Oh hell yeah I said it Tryna pipe up to me, And I dead it With the flow and my delivery, Two one two, Hit you with my punchlines like what you gon do? Super indestructible amazing hottest lyricist So I be spittin fire balls don't mess with me I do insist Super sized D your sis, mother, aunty can't resist Searching for the lollipop so they can give it loads of licks Nike Air Jordans men, You ain't messin with my kicks that I lay on beats, I'm coming through with the heat So get the hell out my kitchen I'm good like when you eating on some seasoned jerk chicken I'm good like when you reject an offer from a bidding I'm just too good I got the white skater boys all screaming dude Oh yeah, Jigijay with the flow and I be killing it Slice you with my claws like Wolverine disintegrating it Lay my lyrics down like playing cards when you dealing it Jordan when I ball, I’m the key banana peeling it Chasing all the paper talking money for the debit The universal language talk, You understand it when I walk Talking with your girl we converse like Chuck Taylor Leave her wet like mayday, Jetsam from the sailor And I ain't even interested, with people talking shit to me Filter all the bullshit from the real shit carefully Underneath my level they ain't nowhere next to me Sitting on the throne, Playing on my crown gently And I do this from the heart, Hear the passion in my voice Like Neo in the Matrix I'm the one the only choice Rip the beat like lion food Red raw bloody flesh It's all over feel the pain in your chest uh I do it for the culture I’ll be like blues with the clues to the truth in the booth You can say I was a ultra An extremist, The meanest demeanour Only thing bigger than my ego is my penis I mean have you seen it You must be think imma narcissist But really I’m an arsonist Bring rappers to the slaughter house And roast a couple carcasses Now answer this… How is Jermz putting in minimal effort? With niggas still receiving pepper Coming like Berbatov of the game So treat me like Birdman put respect on my name Ain’t none of you fucking with my kitana and lyrics I swing a sword like Jack and I’m owning your spirit I got the Midas touch, yours is more acrylic I got bullets for cynics ballistics for critics And I still ain’t finished I reload and replenish I’m squeezing your spot until there’s no blemish I relish a challenge but this is getting boring now Niggas talk jibberish and put their all in now Broke boys acting like they are balling now But their still broke though, Niggas think they can cope but there’s no hope though I’m super soaking these hoes Joey Bad leaving no hope for these hoes Leaving no hope for these hoes The swag I kill you can even tell by these clothes The talk I walk fake niggas what I dispose A few homies in my circle where I disclose Attacking the beat like cardiac make the heart stop pumping Pump it up, no Budden, eating on good pumkin Halloween flow, Haters know the thought of it scary Jigijay succeeding chilling on the alps with Halle Berry Head resting on those double ds Like hello, how you doing? Can you handle these? Nuts like squirrels Oh wow, So excited think I'm coming like uhhh plow For the belt, my competition all seeing defeat Hold the title with my opponents kissing my feet All I did was work hard All I did was go Jigi always getting better keep it real everyday that's for sure
9.
HAL 9000 04:25
Grind all day Hustle for the paper all time, all day HAL 9000 red eye all day Working so hard all night, all day Yeah! Grindin' all day, Just to earn a small cheque that they call pay HAL 9000 red eye all day Getting no rest on that bed that you lay That's what I hear people say... A life that I don't want for me Having only crumbs from the bread like monopoly Getting no sleep on that bed that you lay HAL 9000 red eye all day Dying on the job That's the life that I don't want for me I just wanna chill living life comfortably Working till I’m 60 for a pension that's so off for me I just want a good life is that so hard to want for me Modern day slavery, working till our hands bleed nope And the system selling dreams so we all just hope Praying to our gods for change, but I just can't cope Searching answers from the Imam and Catholic Pope Waiting on that white dove, like serving bar soap Now I understand the reason why a homie slang dope Put his life on the line like he hung it from rope Touchy feely for the money like grope Life so hard you can see the pain and suffering right through ones eye Red when they see like water next to Egypt close to die Grind your whole life for a man that is on top of you Working overtime for a pay that undervalues you Grindin' all day, Just to earn a small cheque that they call pay HAL 9000 red eye all day Getting no rest on that bed that you lay That's what I hear people say... A life that I don't want for me Having only crumbs from the bread like monopoly Getting no sleep on that bed that you lay HAL 9000 red eye all day That's what I hear people say... Go to school and get you a degree I done it ain't no problem testing me I use mine as a safety net in case my dreams don't make enough p I have some place to fall safely That ain't a problem My issue is not chasing all your dreams when you got em My issue is, settling for less when you got em My issue is the system that we in... Making life for us a bloody pyramid scheme Like they rather see us die than give the knowledge to succeed Keep the secrets to they self to watch a brother cause a scene So they don't have to tell us all the truth they have within On some Space Odyssesy, HAL 9000 shit Yeah From that silver spoon people want a bite But why selfish when you can share the light Lean when I walk like sipping dirty sprite Cos I know my future heavy from this work I put in early in my life Grindin' all day, Just to earn a small cheque that they call pay HAL 9000 red eye all day Getting no rest on that bed that you lay That's what I hear people say... A life that I don't want for me Having only crumbs from the bread like monopoly Getting no sleep on that bed that you lay HAL 9000 red eye all day All I wanna do is eat good everyday, So I'm spending all my money on a plate that can provide for me, All the different type of things I want I need So I never suffer till I'm walking on my knees Want to provide for myself and my family The ones I care about homie and that's my primary So my focus on the game like a ring that's what I'm married to Preaching motivation for the kids that's what I ought to do I wanna hear people say, How great that it feels that they living good today Don't get me wrong, I ain't saying do not get a job Just make sure that you happy doing what you love And I ain't fully there, so I pray to God above Waiting for the blue skies from the grey above Yeah, Oh my God, Oh my God Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh my God! Grindin' all day, Just to earn a small cheque that they call pay HAL 9000 red eye all day Getting no rest on that bed that you lay That's what I hear people say... A life that I don't want for me Having only crumbs from the bread like monopoly Getting no sleep on that bed that you lay HAL 9000 red eye all day I wanna hear people say, Grindin' all day, Doing what I love and earning good pay, No HAL 9000 red eye all day Getting good rest on that bed that you lay I wanna hear people say… A life I've always want for me Having good slice from the bread, no monopoly Getting good sleep on that bed that you lay, No HAL 9000 red eye all day I wanna hear people say, Grindin' all day, Doing what I love and earning good pay, No HAL 9000 red eye all day Getting good rest on that bed that you lay I wanna hear people say… A life I've always want for me Having good slice from the bread, no monopoly Getting good sleep on that bed that you lay, No HAL 9000 red eye all day Red eye all day!
10.
Joy 03:20
Look... I be switching up the flow With bars I come and spit, and go Jigi someday you gon blow Like dynamites up in a ho I be working on my voice like Ti La So Fa Mi Re Do Playing notes on the piano Ti La So Fa Mi Re Do Some girls gon be on your dick Like I just really hate him though Sipping lattes at the crib Then gagging on the stick yo Keep your friends very close, Keep closer ones you call your foe So I Stevie Wonder if friends are friends or Willem Dafoe (God damn, God damn) So I looked around me and started my search in the south For people just like me who knows what Jigijay is about The ones I call my homies as I chill right here on my couch Came across a couple dickheads, fake roadmen with their pouch (Blah, blah) Had a look at the north, Then I turned to the west Searched through the east Jigijay they know is a beast When I spit the words they know that they can't put me on no leash (ay) Nobody can test me (ay) The fire inside unleashed (ay) (Blah, blah) So I looked around me and started my search in the south (from the south) For people just like me who knows what Jigijay is about The ones I call my homies as I chill right here on my couch Came across a couple dickheads, fake roadmen with their pouch (Blah, blah) Had a look at the north (at the north) Then I turned to the west (to the west) Searched through the East (through the east) Jigijay they know is a beast (God damn) When I spit the words they know that they can't put me on no leash (God damn, ay) Nobody can test me (ay) The fire inside unleashed (ay) (Blah, blah) Look around me, And tell me what you see A man putting work in his craft, 24/7, 360 (plus 5) Fly butterfly sting like bee making honey for myself just tasting sweet Representing all my success, That I deserve to all degree (Blah, blah) So I set my mind to it, Some gave me doubt (gave me doubt) As long as i'm happy making music, them 100 listens I care about give me joy (woo) Cooking tunes like Roy (Yamaguchi) The sauce I make like soy (woo) Add the snares in boy! (Blah, blah, blah, blah) I ride with the same ones that I been known from early Too much green snakes in the green grass, But trust that my team certi I never condone no bullshit, Or no man riding round dirty When they see the squaa altogether they know bitches be loving the gang (…Bitches be loving the gang) But imma taken man with a plan moving silently so nobody can Tryna get up in my business or my network Just kinda like we talking LAN Cos I know if shit hits the fan the fake leave you solo like we talking Han Talking yo like we from Japan, Have you heard what's happened to the man? The ones that knock you down when you fall, When you need that helping hand Quick to talk about when you sink, Just kinda like we talking sand (God damn) Cos we chasing all the green, dollars and pounds, euro, naira, yen and rand (God damn) Imma leave my mark on the top, Just kinda like we talking land (God damn) The respect I earned, Worked hard for the things that I do demand (woo) Snares on the beat, Sounding kinda like a marching band (woo) I'm not hard to please Just precise with what I want, Precise with what I need Like my heart laying here on my sleeve My joy Then I looked around me and started my search in the south (in the south) For people just like me who know what Jigijay is about The ones I call my homies as I sit right here on my couch Came across a couple dickheads, fake roadmen with their pouch (Blah, blah) Had a look at the north (at the north) Then I turned to the west (to the west) Searched through the east (through the east) Jigijay they know is a beast (God damn) When I spit the words they know that they can't put me on no leash (God damn, ay) Nobody can test me (ay) The fire inside unleashed (Blah, blah)

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Songs produced and made from 2014-2016

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released December 14, 2016

Mostly produced by Gift Egbedi II
Main vocals by Gift Egbedi II

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Gift Egbedi II London, UK

Gift Egbedi II is an up and coming music producer and musician in the genre of Hip-Hop and R&B with influences from boom-bap rap, trap, funk, jazz, soul and African tribal/traditional sounds. He is also the founder of Berijogurt, a music platform to showcase his sounds and music made, created and produced ... more

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