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Off in the Clouds
01:59
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Album lyrics - "Off in the Clouds"
Written and performed by Blaine Coffee
Chorus/background
Just drifting off in the clouds, where it never rains
baby we're bound for a better day
the talk of the town, etta james
Thats that and it'll never change
Verse
Pac said, "you gotta keep your head up", never give up or give in,
given the game sometimes you're faced with some tough decisions
when previsions can't be made and it isn't always age
its experience thats here to get us risen through the ranks.
driven like a stake through the heart of these vampires
state of the art out of the age of the dark I'm a camp fire.
or cast iron, medieval i swing a musical mace
do it with grace, its the upheaval until their blue in the face.
time out, Lead with lead and i bet u see them erased,
Lights out, filament i bet we need um replaced.
a whole lot of low watt robots with botox
on soap boxes i connect they just poke dots.
get cold cocked, or a warm dick
im fort knox the fortress,
these door stops want more knocks
I'm for fifths to orbit, with my warship
weapons armed, reppin' hard no holding back
killin' it, Siani/Cianide why they worshiping golden calfs.
Hole Crap, really on some other shit, enlightenment, utter bliss
and somewhere off the mother ship
but you still fucking with me, wasn't it nice,
I'm bout the vibe. loving it. life.
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My Skillz
03:25
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Gettin' it Ft. Yank D
03:42
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Album Lyrics - Gettin' It Feat. Yank D
Chorus Blaine Coffee
You can see me on the rise with it, grind time get it
hungry like we never gonna eat
posted all the time with it, in my city
hustling and we aint been to sleep yet
Verse 1 - Yank D
Im blowed chiefin' off that purple
turtle time, bitch I'm on that syrup too
neck sick with pneumonia,
these bricks gotta nigga with the bird flu
and dont ever try to try me
you clowns aint even got the nerve to
now its time for me to go in on you boys
no curfew
full time grind while I'm in my stunt mode
I'm bout to make it rain bitch get your poncho
car outside same color gonzo
hoes blow me like a mother fuckin trombone
gorillas in my team, noting but congos
and i pull them things, and i let that bitch unload
up early in the corner in the morning straight getting in,
call me alonzo
Bills on the work and you can get it per package
find it any cheaper and you know I'm gone match it
i strive hard to have the best on the market for the low
and i work damn hard at it
6 in a coup fox fur fabric
you would to partner if you had my salary
and i guess we'll let you boys have a fuckin chance
I'm being sarcastic
Kdc and Dusty south got the game
in the cobra clutch
we here to take over
so tell um open up
and my pockets swollen
oreo double stuff
and please don't make me split your fuckin coconut
Verse 2 - Blaine Coffee
one time i was told by this HOE (Hustle Over Everything)
that she never saw me so i wasn't grinding
and i turned to this HOE like "Thats Cool"
Already knowing that i was an island
id been putting time in, and i know it was slow
but the coal gotta grow to a diamond
now when i see that HOE i do not see her though
because I'm already so busy shining
Graduated, glad to make it
had to go from the low to the high end
adjusted they had to hate it
now these people they knowing who i am
got with Yank D and frankly you know that we rolling those titans (Cigars)
and now that we funded not to be redundant but…
You know that we rollin those titans (trucks)
I'm cold with that timing, and i am,
not talking bout ice on the wrist
and not to be cocky but i can't be stopped
because there is nobody nicer than this
right from the get, life is a bitch
attitude always like fuck it
I'm getting these duckets and kicking up dust
untill the day that I'm kicking the bucket
not to be fucked with
my babies stay tucked ina zona'n and known for the Heat
souldier rollin in rovers,
thunder up under the seat
the west is wild and i'll confess
theres no way my baby won't eat
overweight till the wait is over
now its time to take over the streets!
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Album Lyrics - ONe for the Monies ft. Moeazy
-Lyrics written and performed by Blaine Coffee and Maurice Gaye
Hook
One for the money
2 for the show
three to get ready
and 4 to get more!!
Verse 1 Blaine Coffee
Lets just show um' how stupid we can get
We had um getting loose, but now they gettin' looser
hopping up out the coup and they check me chuckin' my deuce up
but you already knew huh? hoopin like it was hoola
motivated by money they catch me counting my "mulah"
Like "Mu Ha Ha" or "Oh La la"
when they see me roaring past in that new "Rarrari"
Blowin that loud, blue bob marley
the whip and the chicks eyes bubbled like "Sorry"
bound to pop, so sick you don't sound so hot
hits like its prince fielder, They're out the park
we down the block, and got um buzzing' bout that nectar
in the lab all day, we killin tracks, Dexter.
Verse 2 - Moeazy
Forget ADD nigga i got A Duh Duh Duh
damn mother lover, HD we got another one
Foolin with Blaine Coffee, Sippin Iced latte
pocket full of addies whylin' out with my compadres
no i can't drive but I'm pulling out the drive way
runnin stop signs like i don't know what that sign say
headed to the high way "Hold up, no your not, wait"
soon as i enter I'm flying through all five lanes
maybe 6 now I'm swerving through the service lane
ask me why i did it, accidentally did it purposely
Charlie handsom i mess with this beat,
some body tell me how the F to get to sesame st. NOW!
Verse 3 - Blaine and Moeazy
BC-You might find us in the strip club, trying to catch a Sick Duck,
glass full of henny putting pennies in the tip cup
M-Sippin plenty remy and i be picking them tips up
going to a batmitzva I'm trying to get my Lick Nutts..
BC- Who ordered mr. big stuff, no we aint them small fries
Known to get it rollin and we keep it rocking all night
M- We All up in the party, feelin' like a pimp
dancing around with a pocket full of scrimp
BC- From here to ocean city, i brought "The motion with me"
players shown' me muggs cause these bitches showing their tithes
M- Hold up dude. you saw some titties again?
i never understand why i haven't seen any.
BC- Aint that a pitty, here we go again,
look, i got some lean on me, you just really need a friend
who got the juice, you know we fight power
but all these fascist rappers only speak on white powder.
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We Dont Stop
03:33
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Album Lyrics - We don't Stop
Who said it needs to bend in order to break?
Well they never saw the camels back shoulder the weight
I'm an arizona native, born and raised,
And i'll proudly proclaim it till i snore in my grave.
Everyday gets longer like its shortening fate
But shit, i gotta have some patients in order to wait
You see, the bigger the reward with the more thats at stake
And yo, i gotta have some dough, in order to bake,
Cause money talks, when you roll my sunny blocks,
In the ghetto, spinning pedals, and bustin bunny hops.
Prison times, knicks and dimes, shits got hella crime
And the drip got them addicted, cause the ish was melon rhine.
Whats your fix? In the PHX we accommodate,
The dusty south, yup, welcome to the copper state.
Tell um, metro phoenix, let the CD knock,
With a heat that they never thought could be this hot!
Hook
Im From Tempe Arizona where we seen on cops
Rollin 602 where we seen on blocks
Ask around Del Soul got the scene on lock
And when we get the party poppin homie
WE DON’T STOP
I told um, out with the old in with a new addition
From Litchfield road to the gold in the Superstitions
Phoenix on the rise, bout to gain a new position
Came in with a vision, put the game into submission
AZ, The wild west? more like the wild-ist
You crazy if you thinking that there aint not wild left
One of the last few to bear arms
From now here and there on
Next to mexico the low on Coke, Weed and Heroin
Capitol of stolen cars, pulled and sold for parts,
Taco stands like elmer down off Chandler Boulevard
Fan who be rollin hard, juice on the low low
Circle B's and ming market, boosting the promos
Its Del Soul baby and we shaking the block
For the sake of the city, not if i make it or not
This a dust devil not a tornado
And you know I'm steady reppin, its that 480
Hook
So let me fill you in on how it goes down,
I get to cliquin up with fam, daps a slap and a pound
The dusty south, out west, what they yapping about
Its arizona homie, yup, where it happens I'm found,
That southwest desert, i rep as my claim,
Bringing change to the weather, so I'm destin to rain/reign
See im jumping out the speakers and direct to your brain,
Cause out the grey area, is how i step in the game,
See I'm still on my get go, chillin in the ghettos
In the street, in the heat, waiting on the metro,
Homies up in detox, rollin in my rebox
And when i mention Baseline, I aint talkin, how the beat knock
The streets talk and the buzz is this, the dusty south bitch
This is what those busters get
See I'm always in my zone where we know for humdingers
All it takes is one finger, from the home of gun slingers
Hook
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'Til Our Times Up
03:20
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Album Lyrics - Till our times up
im so tired of being alone, I'm so tired of being alone
I'm so tired tired tired tired tired
(music intro 8 measures)
(Hook)
Hi, I'm sorry if i aint your type
i don't want to waist your tiiiiiime But,
if i could i would make you mine
And love you till they say our tiiiiimes up,
(repeat)
(V1)
i was soaked off the wells and was headed to my car,
i got approached, and she said her name was star,
she had this sort of twinkle, i had a couple drinks though,
she said she lived close, well, my house is kind of far,
who knew? its justifiable right?
and too soon, the blue moon, shining so bright,
im drunk she's drunk, not the type that id wife
I'm young she's young so its the time of your life. right?
(Hook)
i took the dog for a walk, and as he trotted cross the lawn,
along came a poodle and attached to her was Dawn,
she yawned and smiled, i smiled then yawned,
said she was fond of cash clay, he looks so strong,
before i could speak, she almost sprung a leak,
told me that her man left how she could not sleep,
she's slacken at her job how its an off week,
and i could tell that she was thirsty and could use some cof fee..
(T-shirt for vid "you haven't had coffee till you be had blaine coffee")
(Hook)
As she approached, and spoke, the word got caught up in my throat,
i Choaked on my tonge i could hardly say hello,
She had this sort of, glow, not your average sort of (Whoa)
she was different, a style, like letting your imagination go, wild,
profile, soul chyle, somethine fine,
Her name was sun shine, i remember something like
opportunities only comes one time in your life.
so here we go..
(Hook)
And even if i aint your styyyyyle, i just want to make you smiiiiiile.
And even if i aint your styyyyyle, i just want to make you smiiiiiile. Love
(repeat)
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7. |
Givamana Fish
04:36
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Album Lyrics - Givamana fish
Chorus
If you Give a man a fish
then he'll eat for a day
but if you teach that man to fish
then he will eat for always
A rising son , Ah-so, and this my gospel
getting in your system like coke through your nostrils
a lyric apostle who comes with the boss flow
an artist to remember like pablo picaso
man im macho, used to earn snaps with my slim jim
got dro now drop doh, like homer simpson
know for limpin', saggin', holding, iron
Lifited, Dragon, blown, fire
cold with my style given chills like sub zero
goin wild, golden child straight up club hero
man im upper class proper, a hella fast talker
thats why I'm the sensei the rest they just grass hoppers
can't stop us without a clash of the gong
hit the gas and I'm gone, hit and pass it along
(Finish Him) this the time where you send in the clowns
i chop like a spinning rim and end with a bow
"hi-ya!" wait aint that what a couple blunts do?
cause on the one twos i kick it like its kung fu
I'm serving something new, hungry its time to eat
im elite going from grundgy to dynasty
enter dragon, fighting demons like I'm bruce lee
that california rolled and i aint talking sushi
so i do my thing "thang" while the beat bangs.
and see both the positive negative ying yang
things change, don't forget the all important rookies
"you'll go far with your abilities" said the fortune cookie
so I'm true to my life like I'm true to my writing
dude im a titan, buddha enlightened
i do it till my life end as Blaine Coffee
then make the toast to make the most and i bomb Soki's
on a hot beat i can't be touched, I'm just trying harder
heart of a champion, starter, i end with si-o-nara
From far east to wild west, gun battles at high noon
hit the air waves and blow, shadow the typhoon
from my room i write about the world and all its vastness
a tycoon i have much wealth but i aint got no assets
blast when i ride through comers take notice,
know this, after i kill the mic i leave a white lotus
my motive, is do what I'm destine to do
invest in the youth and be a leader every breath in the booth
check the current affairs, heavy burdens to bare
but why does everybody think that their F'in world aint fare?
ponder this, a watched pot will never boil
and man is cursed to walk this earth so forever we will toil
so i smoke so much that my neighbors get more than contact
forget about my stress and get down on some mortal combat
who'd have guess my life would have turned out like this
some say that i was blessed, some say i learned how to fish
if you give a man a fish….
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BlaineCoffee Phoenix, Arizona
My music represents my life experiences; I have
been homeless and hungry. I have labored in the
hot
sun by day and hustled in the heat of the night.
I have loved and lost, & lost loved ones to loneliness.
I’ve tried and failed enough times to understand that life is an experience,“Sometimes you hit the highs, sometimes you get the lows”. This is my life, this is my music...
-Blaine Coffee
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