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The Sum of All Fears (Deluxe Edition)

by Da Grym Reefer

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1.
Prelude 00:25
Oh oh people of the earth Listen to the warning The Seer he said Beware the storm that gathers here Listen to the wise man I see no day, I heard him say So grey is the face of every mortal.
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Grey 02:17
When U niggaz die, where U think Ur gonna go Everybody saying heaven probably isn't gonna show Cuz people dying everyday and nobody seems to care They just say "That's the way it is. Nobody said that life was fair." As I wake up in the morning Stop Walk over and grab the Glock Take it to the mirror as I envision my melon Pop The only thing that probably Stops A nigga from pullin' the trigger is my son I think about him sleeping & kiss him on the forehead. I go into the living room and then turn on the news The cleanup in the Gulf Someone shot up a school A man got shot in the head over bottle of booze They murdered Dirty Mike People are acting fools Nobody gives a damn We just be goin' ham and don't do shit over real shit if U really just think about it Nobody speaks about it So where U figure out a revolution will be televised? Preachers won't even preach about it! (Chorus) I see no day, I heard him say So grey is the face of every mortal. I'm not a Christian rapper cuz cursing isn't Christian I'm just a nigga on some real shit if U really listening I feel God gave me senses to speak and act with wisdom Hell I just wanna share 'em Haters just wanna diss him I am that fucking Phoenix rising from the blunt ashes Almost everything around a nigga is tragic, tornadic. Sending u hating faggots somewhere back over the rainbow w/ my steel dick in your motherfuckin' mouth nigga... No homo This ain't a porno or promo This is the intro Since Da Nickel rules got thrown back out the window. Now I'm back up in the game; the game's got back suspenful Niggaz don't know my name all they just know is just my shit's dope Lighting up an incense Smoking on some indo Working on some dope shit Talking to my kinfolk That's for those inquiring wondering what I've been up to. Before that was Da Nickel Before that it was Phukk U!!! And now.... I see no day, I heard him say So grey is the face of every mortal.
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Sup motherfuckers Grym Reefer in this bitch Sum of All Fears Welcome to the album nigga This what you wanted? This what you been waiting on? Legooo!!! Motherfucker! (Verse 1) These niggaz is some bad jokes One liners Always looking for credentials Co-signers Undercover brother motherfuckers One timers Straight Gaga Some Chihuahua's to my Rottweilers Imma assassinate you niggaz Lee Harvey Still revolutionary on you niggaz Straight Garvey You straight garbage You need to stop it Every rap you spit is on the same topic "I get money! Blah, blah!!" Past, copy Task complete Here you go Another Yo Gotti The next contestant up to be the next nobody Not the original Shout out to the carbon copies Try to knock me Get sprayed like an auto-body Cuz your bitch want her throat burned Like a hot toddy Cuz I'm a hot topic The Sum of All Fears Thanks for coppin' (Hook) Cats say I pulled a Kanye Had you waiting all year The wait's finally over You see me right here! You want me moving? Now I'm going in gear! While destroying my peers This is The Sum of All Fears Cats say I pulled a Kanye Had you waiting all year The wait's over You see me right here! You want me moving? Now I'm going in gear! While destroying my peers This is The Sum of All Fears, nigga!!! (Verse 2) This is a funny game But I'm never grinning I'm not in all the faking with these niggaz And pretending Niggaz say "Keep it real!" But make it clear I'm not winning Cuz I don't spit raps With a fairy tale ending I'm sharpening my skills While you sharpen your eraser Here I bought a can of whup-ass That I done saved up A humble nigga is considered lame In this cocky game I wanna copy my change They wanna copy fame From a pawn to a king I'm slowly moving in position These niggaz need to beat they dick They stiffest competition Sick spitter The mind bender The line twister Rhyme ripper "Delete your whole mind?" Enter If you approach me wrong Or ever call yourself beefing I'll arrange it to ya brain and spinal chord are no longer speaking Leave your dome leaking With your brain peeking Mess up your new outfit Ruin your whole weekend (Hook x2) Niggaz wanna get rid of me Like two felonies Leaving my competitors behind like a Legacy I'm next level Got the game intensive care level While you act like Ben Afleck Doing stunts DareDevil You act like little girls You need to just let it be Leaving pieces of yourself Ledisi A spin-off to "The L Word" You're the Letter C I'm like 106th & Park I've been done with free "Yeah niggaz I'm back The Sum of All Fears Grym Reefer 2011 to 2012 to the end of this motherfucker Enjoy the album...
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The Truth 03:41
Da Grym Reefer: I was just thinking, man I can't listen to a niggaz CD ...Or song Without a nigga talking about How much money they got How they got all the dope How they got all the bitches How they the shit But I'mma tell about myself Yo, (Verse 1) I'm not a role model I am nobody's hero I'm not popular Don't hang with lot's of people I've just got one girl That happens to be my wife So by most people definition of a rapper I do not have a life I'm not an OG Don't live the street life Ain't never did a bid Not on my third strike I don't ride clean Don't even own a bike I don't slang dope I just live my life I don't frequent at the clubs Or the titty bar I don't do hood rat shit with my niggaz In and out of cars I don't do dance songs Hoping that you pass em on Or get excited bout bitches With herpes outbreaks On camera flashing thongs Don't really like to drink Or the way we think Don't think it's the end of the world But we're on the brink Don't think you're listening Don't think I've said enough Don't think you even care And I don't give a fuck (Hook) My job description Is to be a bad influence Mess up your whole world And leave your life in ruins Make you wanna sell drugs And join a gang or something Make you do what I say Like "Simon Says" or something You wanna talk like me You wanna dress like me You wanna brag about unprotected sex Like me? And stack Racks on racks But when I'm in this booth I say I'm keepin it real But I'm not telling the truth Nah! (Verse 2) I'm not the hardest nigga In the world Or the meanest What you see Is what you get You can take it Or leave it So many deceivers And that's just the leaders If I lie then why are kids having kids With the teachers But we afraid to have that talk With our kids So we're the last to know About a sexual offense And straddling the fence Seems to be our sole defense That is If we acknowledge if the problem Even exists I'm sure the kids do But they don't go run telling it When they get bullied For showing any sign of intelligence Ignorance Encouraged Common sense Discouraged Kids are killing kids And have the nerve To call it courage Cuz they heard it in a song And a nigga made it sound cool Seems it's like we gravitate To everything that's NOT true I think we try to be good But get lies from all sides So when we try to be true All we tell is more lies (Hook) Da Grym Reefer: So the moral to the story is: Don't believe everything a rapper tell you in a song Know what I'm saying.. Cuz most likely In a three minute song You ain't getting the whole story So marinate on that a min And just be your damn self Fuck trying to be someone else Real talk
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Half-Empty 02:55
(Verse 1) I'm half Malcolm Half Kennedy Friend Half enemy Band Half symphony Dope Put simply Half coke Half Earth Half baking soda Half a block Half a key Half the whole boulder Half slave Half king Cuz split half with a queen She fuck around an split the scene With half of your cream And half of your dreams Don't believe half the shit you see this lifetime And don't halfway believe Half the shit you hear half the time I keep an eye open You halfway sleep I don't spit raps at you I halfway preach To you shallow motherfuckas Stay halfway deep Motherfucker The Lord is my Shepard As I awaken the sheep Shallow niggaz can't follow 'Cuz I'm way too deep Everybody "keeping it real" But grinning from cheek to cheek If you was really real It'll probably make you halfway weep (Hook) Is this cup half-full or half-empty? Is this clip half-full or half-empty? Is this road half-full or half-empty? Is your soul half-full or half-empty? (Verse 2) A kid dies We halfway say shit An innocent man is put to death You halfway think he did it ...And what good is innocence When the world thinks you're guilty? As about good as life 'Cuz the word wants to kill me I know you niggaz feel me I know you niggaz see it How they wanna see me dead, broke, And defeated In no particular order As long as I'm slaughtered They say I break too many rules And cross to many borders My death I often thought of When I go How will I be thought of? Live long enough to die the villain Or die the martyr Will they remember me A coward or a Sparta? I could die today But you could die tomorrow People are scared to die But life is full of horror Still it's worth living Like there's no tomorrow Try to minimize all the jealousy and envy Cause you could have a million bucks And STILL be half-empty (Hook)
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Troy Davis: (Speaking) Yes, this is Troy Anthony Davis And uhhh.....I've been sitting on Georgia's Death Row for 16 years For a crime I DID NOT commit. It's been a struggle for me and my family, As well as the victims family, whom I sympathize with Really.....because They have been cheated out of just as much as I have. They deserve justice more than anyone deserves justice Da Grym Reefer: (Verse 1) We look for justice We find just us Locked up Behind bars Fucked up Over anything Over everything What we out here doing? What's your purpose, mane? They saying we are on the dawn Of what could be "the day" But no one seems to notice We ain't got no focus The whole world is bogus But life's the bomb I'm just waiting for the big explosion Until then I'm smoking Blueberry, Purple, Kush, Fuck the world And the Bush Cause all you niggaz douche Cause y'all cooked the books That hid my history Even trade In return I got pain and misery No language And my past a mystery But that's another story That's his-story ...And we're sticking to it Like we never knew it It's liberty and justice For anybody But us They put the bait in the jungle And then go looking for us But we're too blind to notice Cause money is the motive But nowadays a dollar Ain't worth a fucking quarter But we kill for it Lie for it Steal for it Cause it don't really pay too well To keep it real for it Miss Joyce: (Chorus) As I open my eyes I realize How time has flied The tears I've cried The paths I've walked, Learning life lessons While others talk There are mothers crying Children drying The innocent pay While the guilty triumph The Land of The free In God we trust But when I look around All I see is Just Us! Da Grym Reefer: (Verse 2) I have freedom of speech The right to remain silent I'm a product of environment But they just say I'm violent The world is ruled by tyrants They call a democracy But hear the people speak They call it a monstrosity I hope that God can see I hope that he's appalled On how the evil triumph How the good are stalled No justice for the righteous The good die mostly to violence And if you speak the truth They want to see you silenced Silenced as in deceased Casket, undertaker, priest, If you want to tell the truth It's best that you don't even speak I pray the Lord my soul to keep Out of these evil streets But when I see who's dying It's kids Way younger than me To watch a generation die Is something to see That still ain't learned that a "gangsta" Ain't "something to be" I could fucking go to jail For just being me Without trying to be Some nigga that I've seen On the TV screen Miss Joyce: (chorus) Troy Davis: (speaking) ...And with me Because I had the faith that God would intervene And set things right, You know, It kept me strong and gave me hope You should never be able to convict a man or even indict a person, man or woman without ANY physical evidence NONE, whatsoever. I would never take another human beings life and...the killer is still out there, my family is in mourning the victim's family is in mourning, and the truth is still locked in ....Because I didn't get justice ...But a DNA case You know that's physical evidence that you can test I had no physical evidence TO test ...to prove my innocence But when their witnesses volunteered to come forward, because their conscious was bothering them about the lies they told on me... When they came forward and signed these affidavits THEN there was evidence for me to test When they took me to the death, uh, cell the death watch 24 hours before the execution You know it... It really affected me and everybody on Death Row you had grown men crying because they heard about my situation. They know I'm innocent. They was like they said: "If I couldn't get no justice, nobody could get justice."
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Proud Father 03:20
(Verse 1) My son was born June 4th, 2007 I was going through hell But was sent A little piece of heaven And with that piece of heaven I learned to count my blessings With all those lessons learned Still I did a lot of stressing Thanks to my baby momma She still so with the drama I did my best to make it work But I can't change his momma Cuz she can't change herself So I can't blame myself I only gave her ass enough rope For her to hang herself No more pointing fingers No more placing blame At this point What it is and what it was Is different thangs No more pressing the issue No more wetting your tissue No more conversation I'm not even going to diss you That's merely my decision To get out this position Something's got to give Cuz to be real This ain't living I truly hope the best And wish that GOD will bless I hope you get your head together Or whatever But I.... (Hook x4) I've got a little boy to look after And If I die Then my child will be a bastard (Verse 2) I love you And think of you Every single day You're my first real love My little man RJ I know I have my ways But Randy you're my heart It might be corny But my daddy never spoke his heart So I'm speaking mines Because I value time And don't wanna leave you in this world Without me speaking mines Unless you know I love you And know I've got your back And know when daddy tell you something son Then it's a fact You're still young now And got a lot to learn You've got your life in front Don't let the past concern About your mom and me It doesn't bother me It doesn't her So It shouldn't bother you Just learn from my mistakes Don't make the same mistakes Because I made a few And no I'm not including you You're no mistake to make it plain and simple GOD don't make mistakes So to me You're a miracle Cuz (Hook x4)
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Tension Relieva: (Intro) (Yeah, Take a look around. It's me in the flesh; It's beautiful baby, truly beautiful. Its Tension Relief. Keep ya head up baby, you should be proud to be black Like this) Tension Relieva: (Verse 1) Uh! Take a look around town, tell me what you see Not a damn thang my nigga, You must be living on the East. That's how it be's, Tornado came through and blew it down, They aint rebuilt shit, It's evident They'd rather boot us up out of town, Uh! And you would have to be blind not to see, the petty way black folks is getting treated. Neighborhoods I used to call my home, looking like everything gone fall to pieces. Everyday I ride around town with my windows half down, peeking out from a cloud, peeping out how they spreading us out, Section 8 vouchers. What I'm talking about is that community pride and that nostalgic feeling, It's been damn near ten years, when the hell these folks is gone start rebuilding? It's evident they ain't even trying to bring Merry Lane Court back, or P.V.C., or that neighborhood that's across the tracks, Uh. They send you out, way out, come back and reclaim, all this land our family used to give their heart and their soul to retain. Peep game, because that was back when black was beautiful, just wait and see, we move away then they'll rebuild this hole. Miss Joyce: (Chorus) I sometimes wonder Why did children have to cry Instead of being able to shine Some weathered truth got thrown away But lies can't cover up the pain I see reality in my face So what am I supposed to do Solutions are left up to you You close your eyes And turn away Generations died that day But you want everything your way And you still refuse to say... Da Grym Reefer: (Verse 2) As Mista Tension mentioned How our hood got "gone in the wind" No re-write Just gone like "The End" Some lost fam Some lost friends Some lost it all But the hood ain't been the same since East side, West side, North side, South side, The white folks running this Running us out the hood Saying we living too good But ain't that about a bitch? The world had, looked, Stopped and seen, Us going through our own Katrina Bush flew over in the sky So high That he could hardy see us ....And though I got touched I didn't get shit from FEMA We were homeless Think I'm joking? I come from the land of the broken Homes Where the crack heads roam Have the nerve to try to build some Hundred thousand dollar homes In my hood Where at best If we could Maybe get a loan for Twenty-five G's So you've got kids to feed You gonna work to death Or you gonna cop some keys Capitalists Capitalizing on our catastrophes But you say America's fucked up They say you're speaking blasphemy But I ain't naive enough To think "My country 'tis of thee" For a second For a moment Could really give a shit for me (Nigga please) Miss Joyce: (Chorus) I sometimes wonder Why did children have to cry Instead of being able to shine Some weathered truth got thrown away But lies can't cover up the pain I see reality in my face So what am I supposed to do Solutions are left up to you You close your eyes And turn away Generations died that daaaaaaaay you still refuuuuse to saaaaay... (One daaaay).....
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Interlude 00:15
(Da Grym Reefer) Nowadays Everybody talking bout How they're on But the game Is really in the worst state I've ever known From the rappers to the fans No one cares about this business They just wanna make it rain And fuck a bunch of bad bitches
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Da Grym Reefer: (Verse 1) Riches all these niggaz want Riches all the niggaz want You'd think they would know how to get the money But they really don't 90% business 10% talent Niggaz say they know the game But ask them bout Soundscan Ask em bout BMI Ask em bout ASCAP They lips will start moving but ain't nothing ever coming out Nigga you just wanna do this rap shit for a hobby Been rapping for 10 years But your shit is still sloppy Cuz every time something gets popular You copy I grab the microphone And Sylvester Stallone Rocky Hard like a motherfucka Not coming like no other suckaz Niggaz rap like Superman But really Undercover Brothers Jokers Without focus That I smoke up Like a skinny junt (joint) Taking all challengers I'm not scared of anyone So go ahead on With all that talking like you on Cuz all a record deal is Is a glorified loan So... (Hook x4) What about the half.... That you've never been told Mack Mirage: (Verse 2) Any path watch ya lane .. where ya go .. How ya doing One mistake .. Everything you built .. Crumbles into ruins Wave goodbye .. there goes you're rap career .. you were pursuing .. Well not really It depends on who ya know .. Or who ya screwing Nah no hate ... Some rappers sign gucci deals yet FAIL to graduate Most that were better than the SOME who sign don't survive .. the trappers fate I say it's TIME .. we clear the slate .. Forget debates Lets be honest the billions made in this industry Could help the welfare states And the KIDS STARVING .. WHILE WE GOT RAPPERS AND BALLERS STRAIGHT BLINGING!! may I reiterate One positive about the deal you're subtracted from the unemployment rates Think about the game I've given from my soul next time Baller/Rapper Ask yourself about ... (Hook x4)
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PSA 00:36
Although I try to keep my heart pure Like the good book My thoughts Are Banned From YouTube And too raw for Facebook And Twitter and got enough space To say "Stay out of MySpace" So niggaz will have to learn firsthand Not to fuck with me in the first place See when I smiled, and tried to shake Niggaz tried to play me pussy Now the expression on my face is just daring you To push me Now I don't know you But you beefing Or least saying a niggaz name Cuz when I speak to niggaz in the streets They always bringing up the same niggaz names So while you studying a nigga All you niggaz study this: I'm diarrhea on you niggaz! Signed, The nigga you gave SHIT!!!
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Da Grym Reefer:(Verse 1) My people came from Africa (shit) We had all the land Came to America They told me that I'm not a man He said my name is nigger And then he aimed his trigger At my wife and killed my first born As she delivered They took my god away And took my native tongue Took the name that my father gave me For another one They said I couldn't read They told me not to breed They said I had no vote They said I couldn't speak They treat us like some things They know we once were kings We went from that To trying to get respect as human beings Left us to starve and die Then filled us up with lies Split us up in sides And add some salty genocide You've got the melting pot And now it's getting hot And now your kids can't go to school For fear of getting shot So blame the gangs and thugs Or the kids and the drugs Or suck it up And admit this shit was fucked up From the set-up. Miss Joyce: (Chorus) I though this Was America I thought we're supposed to be free Is this America It sure ain't free for me For me For me Da Grym Reefer: (Verse 2) I spell trouble like Mayday A nigga that you love to hate Like Oshae or OJ Maybe that's why I spell America With three Ks Or why I spell freedom with an AK The place where I stay is so love hate Cuz niggaz hate love But they love hate Can't say why they want the nigga dead in me When they're the reason Why the shit is even bred in me... But I could see the cops Or these niggaz putting lead in me My only choices are to die or live Dead-il-y Don't call the FEDS on me Two strikes Don't need another felony The system's already hell on me Just trying to live peacefully and legally In a world that treats me so evilly Can you tell me what's the difference When they yell freeze From when they used to hang us from Sycamore tree's in AmeriKKKa? Miss Joyce: (Chorus x2)
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Da Grym Reefer: I be sitting back Thinking of all kind of shit Like that movie The Wizard of Oz and shit How they went somewhere over the rainbow What if they went to the dark side of the rainbow? Hell....what if we LIVE on the dark side of the rainbow? (Verse 1) We're on a yellow road Following yellow bricks White powder Coke is it For the green paper We plot capers And risk our life and freedom For a piece of paper What would Jesus do? Haters rule the Earth The Romans killed Jesus Now it's they who run the church, I... Guess I've got a different Kinda point of view When I see a nigga do As the Romans do Niggaz ask what's wrong with me I'm wondering what's wrong with you Asking me Like my point of view is fucked up Money is a drug That done took the place of love Mind over money Ideas are money Get your bucks up Mind over matter And nothing matters 'cept What's on my mind And nothing's on my mind but money So I'm on my grind These other cats be hating hard When they see me shine Because they name could be dollar They wouldn't get signed Miss Joyce:(Chorus) Dark side of the rainbow Welcome to the other side Where we live for money And our hearts are full of pride We don't need real garbage Cause our brain's are filled with lies Your soul has been captured With you trapped inside Dark side of the rainbow Welcome to the other side The dark side of the rainbow The dark side of the rainbow Da Grym Reefer: (Verse 2) We got no brain No heart Just the streets No smarts No justice Just Us.... Straight up nobody gives a fuck Period.... They always say it's not that serious I bet you think that I'm delirious Fuck everybody then Like I'm bi-curious I would fix you all If I did something hideous Right now... I'm just being insidious Right now... You're just being an idiot Like wow Get pissed And go dust off your Tre eight Got some goons that wanna get in ya ass No Ray J... I got no heart for fuck niggaz That nay say But all up in a motherfuckaz face When it's pay day I'm loosing my patients (*patience*) Like Conrad Murray You can end up buried In a hurry Ya heard me? Hollow points will sweep you off your feet Like a push broom Peel your cap back Like a motherfucking mushroom Miss Joyce: (Chorus x1) Da Grym Reefer: (Verse 3) We've got no brain No heart No courage Cuz it's not encouraged The only service Is self service It's like a missing person The situation worsens I could swear all around I feel the demons lurking So when I die Hope God ain't just some man Behind the curtain... A fairy tale In a living hell A magic act that taxes me for living well And that religion isn't Just a pipe dream Cuz people ain't never had the courage To just do the right thing The universe itself is Beyond human comprehension That attaches to our essence Only if we pay attention We out of touch And running out of time Out of sight And out of mind They say Jesus Christ died just to save us But we afraid to get close Wonder what we're afraid of... If we were in his shoes Wonder would we chose the same road Or would we chose... The dark side of the rainbow?
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Da Grym Reefer: (Verse 1) Swift as the wind Quiet as the forest Conquer like the fire Steady as a mountain Blood in the fountain Thinking bout Malcolm Thinking bout Martin As I'm steady marchin' Up this mountain Thinking bout thousands of warriors Looking to be Victorious Failure's not an option May our deaths be glorious We fight to the death Cuz the odd are enormous Cuz we'd rather die Full of life Than live dormant In this fucked up world Full of torment In the concrete jungle Niggaz can't see the trees for the forest For hopping past the tortoise Wanna know what war is When you feel the enemy All around But you don't know his name And he don't make a sound Dead bodies all around There's death to your left And your rifle might just have One bullet left Death is in the air Niggaz don't care Cuz niggaz don't scare Niggaz need prayer There's a war out there For a niggaz soul And niggaz don't know Cuz niggaz too worried Bout a niggaz being broke It's a different world Now that anything goes Welcome to the globe Of Sodom and Gomorrah Untold horrors Hoping that I'm not the only one The sorrah (sorrow) Bothers This is the darkest hour This is the darkest album This is the darkest time... To be a fucking coward In a quest for power Standing in the shower Waiting on change With not enough common sense To come in out the rain I think were insane Riding on the short bus Trying to take short cuts This ain't a dance track This is a war cut For these war times So keep your peace (piece) tucked Miss Joyce: (Bridge) Aaaarmagedoooon! Aaaarmagedoooon! Da Grym Reefer: (Hook) The world has gone crazy Like it's Armageddon People so shady Like it's Armageddon Babies killing babies I pray the Lord save me Like it's Armageddon Da Grym Reefer: (Verse 2) Still waters run deep So Imma keep flowing Some of y'all ain't gon feel me I'm already knowing But what you her in your ear Is my soul pouring Through the ink In the pen The elephant in the room Hid in plain sight They call this the soundtrack To end all life Like fanfare for the return of Jesus Christ A classic case of rising from the ashes More beautiful Than you ever imagined Replaced the critics blanks With a Brandon Now Enters the Dragon Watch the world burn Brought the gasoline and matches I wish I could buy All my enemies a casket Each All filled with bullets and molasses See This beat Is awakening a beast so tragic Another beautiful mind Descends into madness Curtain call This is the end of the planet Miss Joyce: (Bridge) Da Grym Reefer: (Hook) (Verse 3) Still on the battlefield I can't describe the feel Fair warning I'm transforming Into enormous A motherfucking beast As I destroy I'm restored How is peace the punishment, When the crime is war? The rhymes I deploy Are much more Than meet the eye Hear me with your eyes When you see it in your mind Now that you envision it Now witness it Wake up from the dream And smell what the business is I'm getting more annoyed The more that I'm ignored The button caption changes To panic when I press record Hip-hop unholy war Blood and gore From shore to shore Cuz niggaz ain't telling the truth no more But spitting folklore And niggaz wonder why I keep it so hardcore Cuz niggaz act like porn on Disney Soft core U graduated at sucking cocks Job corp They say I'm greater than you In year two Sophomore Miss Joyce: (Bridge) Da Grym Reefer: (Hook) Miss Joyce: (Vamp) Why can't we see what's happening here? Open up your eyes and tune in your ears It's time to take back our babies Conscious minds awake So the world can't play me! At times I know it can be hard But never be naive Watch the enemy sleep I know you feel like giving up Cuz I know you had enough The end of all beginnings See the signs Here it comes! (Repeat x3)
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Death Wish 3 03:09
(Intro) Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide, No escape from reality (Verse 1) I got banned from YouTube For Death Wish While niggaz flooded the airwaves With fake shit Like facades their flow mirage and makeshift Trying hard to sabotage My spaceship A shooting star I'm shooting hard For greatness Underdogged and overlooked In most cases Still I hit a grand slam Covered all the bases Still you motherfuckas overlook me For the basic From tragedy to triumph No victory for victims No struggle then no muscle No pity for a quitter You niggaz thought I'm really quitting How the fuck you figure? This is a new beginning From an old ending This ain't the 4th quarter Nor the 9th inning For this street reporter This is the Hall of Horrors Only my own rendition The Sum of All Fears, bitch Deluxe Edition I got you rappers wishing... (Hook) Sometimes wish I've never been born Sometimes wish I've never been born Sometimes wish I've never been born Sometimes wish I've never been born At all.... (Verse 2) Our father Our bother Our problem In a game of Russian Roulette I'm the Gold Revolver The King of Sorrow Enough Tears to lend tomorrow Life sucks, my nigga Your momma should've swallowed From your father's wood Life isn't good Can't explain anything It's all misunderstood The United States Trying to be GOD Fucked up and burnt Korans Now we in Jihad Then you go to church Then they try to make you think GOD is gonna open up the sky And intervene If you really read the book Then you know the plan Man will destroy himself By his own hand As the end gets nearer My visions clearer This ain't your average album I'm not your average nigga The world is getting sicker So many people dying Because we all gave up Your kids are sick of trying (Hook x1) (Vamp) I wish (Every hater in the world would just die) I wish (All my enemies commit suicide) I wish (Instead of being born, I wish I would've died) I wish (I didn't have to go to hell and then fry) (Hook to end)
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Do U Care 03:59
Da Grym Reefer: (talking) I be online sometime, Surfing the internet (Verse 1) ...And it seems like Every few months There's an earthquake or tsunami We're in such a recession Money's origami ...But we need it still Cuz we gotta live And if you got a kid You feel like something's got to give Black folks don't know inheritance What the fuck we've got to give? Skinny jeans, crack valves Or fucking morning after pills? Unpaid bills? So why should I make out a will? Can't even pay to put me away If I get killed So what you call real To me is superficial Money's your motivation? Well it's my fucking issue Niggaz will fucking kill you Over what is in your pockets Run your jewelry over to the nearest pawn shop And hock it Pistols popping more than parties In my neighborhood I'd be a fucking fool For thinking that's it's all good It's hammer-time No grammar time They cocking nines It'll blow your mind to find out They as young as nine Bridge: Oooooohhh Do you know? And do you care? Da Grym Reefer: Hook Naw Niggas don't give a fuck Nigga Hell naw! Niggas don't give a fuck Nigga (Repeat Bridge and Hook) Da Grym Reefer: (talking) Sometimes I pick up a newspaper Every now and then... and read the local news (Verse 2) ...And it seems like Every few days in my city There's a murder Cold case file Probably so enormous It's unheard of Crabs in a fucking barrel Starting down the barrel You eat bullets And shit barrels If you go fucking tattle Eulogy at your sabbatical I came from a small city with a Crime rate of a murder capital So do the mathematical What all this bullshit adds up to A sleepy looking ass town But yeah We strapped up too Doing what we have to do But in some instance We don't So since I'm "keeping it real" I say we do what we want And I'm just using my skills To keep it real And pay the bills Say what I feel If it's misspelled Then who gives a shit? Cuz I'm staying creative But you still get the gist of it In a world of trap niggaz They call me a lyricist So to them I'm their nemesis And that's why I'm infamous So if you don't know my story by now That's cause you're not listening (Bridge) (Hook) (Repeat Bridge and Hook) (Vamp) 'Cos I watch you oo every day I watch you pass me by I'll get you Yes in the end I'll get you Just watch me try
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(Verse 1) The night was dark and stormy I just popped in without warning Came in Straight through the window Smoke followed my trail like indo Outside to indoors With a flash Didn't even see me Creeping up on ya ass The sound heard by everyone else Sent shivers Sounds like somebody just pulled a trigger Everyone in earshot stops just stunned Did anyone see someone running with a handgun? Is the question everyone asks Not even a mask All they heard was a blast Shattering of glass "Did U at least see the flash from the blast?" Shards in the dark Creeping to the window of your bedroom ....You'd better hope they call the med soon, 'Cuz (Hook X4) I'm on a trip to your heart! (Verse 2) You're lying on the floor here bleeding You find yourself having difficulty breathing At home all alone Can't even find your cell phone Something about the way you feel now Just feels wrong ...But lying down won't make it no better Swallow the pain Trying to get yourself together Coughing up blood Trying to scream for help Gonna die from the pain If you don't bleed to death This could very well just be the end As you lying on the floor Wondering did you ever have any friends More importantly is this the end Of your life You're a goner By the time you get to Arizona Say good-bye to it all As your life flash You die Take a bow now Kiss your ass Goodbye! (Hook x4) (Hook x4 with heart monitor and ends with flat-line)
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Because the world is round it turns me on Because the world is round...aaaaaahhhhhh Because the wind is high it blows my mind Because the wind is high...aaaaaaaahhhh Love is old, love is new Love is all, love is you Because the sky is blue, it makes me cry Because the sky is blue...aaaaaaahhhh Aaaaahhhhhhhhhh...

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Includes 4 brand new bonus tracks
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released February 29, 2012

Production by, Mozart Jones, Da Grym Reefer, Sweet Burning and Michael Esquire

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Da Grym Reefer Jackson, Tennessee

Da Grym Reefer officially started his career using the moniker Renaissance featuring on Dr. Gigglez 1st compilation “Roastin N Toastin Vol. 1”, released in 2002.
He recorded his first solo song, a song titled “Frigid”. This song opened doors to feature on future releases by the young independent label headed by Dr. Gigglez, known as Jacktown Records, commemorating their home town Jackson, TN.
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