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Intro
00:50
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Readyyyyy.
yeah....
The Demon's I see em coming but fuck em cuz I ain't runnin.
Fools sleepin' my music stunnin. Wake em up when my beat be bumpin.
Tried to tell em, Mr. Reeves ain't frontin but they tried to play me like I really ain't nothing. Sayin U the shit? That's cool, I'm flushin.
Funky wit basslines, Killer with percussion. Real talk, honest musical discussion. They say I can't love a hoe well can I lust em?
Homie say he my bro but can I trust em? Stayin sucka free see a snake, I duck em. It's cold in the street with the heat niggaz buckin. P-I-G's headbussin & cuffin. Time's gettin rough, I ain't bluffin or budgin...nooooooo!! This is only a intro.
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Keyz(Paper Chasin')
02:31
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Verse: Yo, I'm fucked up in the head. Stressin' over bread. Better off dead. That's what my demon's say, my angels singin' "don't listen, even in the dark u can let your soul glisten". Hearin these cats spittin' , man it's like the soul's missing. Long as the 808's kickin & it's all good. I ain't trippin, I just want my shit in yo hood. bumpin out them cars, man my track so hard that my bars leaves scars.I need stacks like blacks need jobs. Tryna travel thru the fog & this path is bazaar. When the rock stars spazz they be smashin' guitars. When the blockstars spazz they be blastin it off. When the hoodrats flash all the ass for the cash, if u floss like a boss then their legs will uncross. Niggaz tryna push ki's to get the keyz to a porsche. Theirs eyes everywhere now police on your porch. The game never end, always new players. Might cry like a union when u peel back the layers. The governors are foul, so is the mayors. Less schools to teach us, more jails to detain us. We don't need Ku Klux to hang us, black on black crime, nigga we bang us! I could never hate a brother that came up. Respect all my sisters on the grind getttin' change up. Val & Reeves Peepin game never lamed up.
Chorus:2x We Just paper chasin' snake evadin'. Henny Black in my cup but I ain't faded. Got a whole lotta talent but I ain't faded. Got a whole lotta talent but I ain't famous. All my people tryna get it, how can u blame us?
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Watching You
02:07
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Intro-dialogue: Imagine a hater & the nigga he's hating on. Holding a conversation. yeah
CHORUS: Watching You- Watching You.. I'm Out here Watching You(repeat)
VERSE1:( Oh you think you better than me!?!)
Big chain, diamonds in your watches. Ridin foreigns, yeah I'm watchin'.
Big money spendin' when you shoppin'. Me, I'm hungry, all outta options.
Chciks only love you cuz you poppin'. It's the bread got em twerkin' & boppin'. Ya blessings ain't stoppin but still Hungry got problems. Dead broke in the dark, see you shinin' so bright. Jay was right, I hate a nigga loving his life. Ya everything I wanna be & it makes me sick! Hope you fail, hope you fall off, hope you slip... & i catch you.
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VERSE2: (so focused on me, you ain't focosed on you. watching me too much)
Oh you big mad. Sad & confused. Love how I do just hate it isn't you.
Stop complainin. Start making some moves. Get on your grind heavy get to the fetty my dude. I sacrificed many nights & cold days.
No love, no pay. Everything I got I deserve mayne. Celebrate cuz i been thru the worse pain. & I'ma do my thang til I'm in a hearse.
You could keep hating but why? ( If I fall that don't make you rise)
Open your eyes we can both shine. Stop pocket watching, you can't stop mine!
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VAMPOUT
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Sippin' On
03:20
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INTRO-DIALOGUE- Bartender, bartender!! BARTENDER!!! I Need another drink! GO!
CHORUS: Playa what u sippin' on? What u sippin' on? Playa what u sippin on? Queen what u sippin on? What u sippin on? Queen what u sippin on?
2X
CHORUS- B: A little vodka & champagne
got that yak,,,(yak) everythang.
Vibin, doin my thang (my thang)
2 turnt hoe, no shame.
VERSE 1: Po it up!! Don't waste shit! Cherish each shot! Get wasted.
Already got a double shot for replacement. Life's too hard to swallow but this henny here to chase it. I got a buzz. I embrace it. This advanced turn up. Not basic. Handle my liqour like the 5th be my bae bitch. Let's elevate, don't hate bitch. Be4 u criticize let me say this... ( u ain't got the answers!)
Kanye & Sway, bitch! This that had a bad day shit! hashtag, turn up, lit celebrate shit. Feelin myself like I'm famous. Wavy baby miss me with the lame shit. Cuz u know how the game go, henny black til the liqour go , I'm sayin tho.
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VERSE 2: Sometimes life is the hardest. Still I live it up regardless. At the bar taking shots- target. Whether that hard shit or a smooth drink. My glass stay wet like good pink. Good thing I'm a pro, handle anything. I feed my liqour , french fries & henny wings. Drinking games empty stomach, ya throw up. (u get drunk, turn to a thug, nigga grow up)
I'm here 2 have a good time, don' t fuck my flow up. Know what? I ain't playin with ya.. (I'm just sayin). Nothing left 2 say Niggaz.. ( tryna get it in, get drunk today niggaz) No Kiddie shit, I'm grown. In a zone, tryna get blown, (hey playa what u sippin on?) Henny Black Nigga!
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Get You Right
04:14
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CHORUS: I just wanna get you right. I just wanna get you right. I just wanna get you right. My love's like a drug get you hooked get you high.
I just wanna get you right. I just wanna get you right. I just wanna get you right. My love's like a drug get you hooked get you high.
VERSE 1: You told me that it's been too long. Since you had some good love, been turned on. I'm a get you right. get you in that zone. Not that one minute wham bam then gone. I'm a treat your body like a ice cream cone. With me you don't have to fake no moans. Kiss you head to toe, let the river flow. Tell me how you feel, let ya nigga know. Don't fight the feelin' baby, loose control. I can drive you crazy & soothe your soul. You want me bae, you ain't low. I feel you too so we on that same flow. What I slang tho ain't the same ol. No.Let's get into some new shit. Talk slick but I prove shit. Get you in my corner pocket workin' my cue stick.
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VERSE 2: I want you, the worse way. Let me get a sip since you say I'm thirstay. Bet I empty the pitcher. Tellin' me you wet better send me the picture. I'll be on my way to dick ya, may be we could flicker... video triple X. Massage ya mind, kiss ya neck, get you triple wet.Talented at the very least, a triple threat. Bring yo ass overhere. Daddy came prepared. You're sweet like eclair. Legs in the air, til the toungue too much & the thighs turn to earmuffs!! Handcuffs, blindfolds, Don't worry love. I know. What you want. What you need. I can get you right please believe.
CHORUS 2X
VERSE 3: Sling this D like it's e-pills. You like Elle Verner, need a refill. Need another round. need a sequil. Gotta put it down cuz I love how the p feels. So wet So tight so right. Wanna move here, live here my whole lifeee! I'm playing. No I'm not. baby you so hot gimme all that you got. Cat got me like Diddy, can't stop won't stop. Go hard, no flop. Gimme da #1 spot.
CHORUS 2X
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Super Dope
02:23
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CHORUS: Super dope, Super dope, super dope, super dope, super dope, super dope, super dope, super dope, super dope, super dope, superdope, super dope, super dope, super dope, super dope, super dope, super dope.
Goin' hard, turnin up & they can't cope. (can't cope)
VERSE: Reeves too litty, too drippy on the flow. Holla now while you might still could get me for the low. Cuz my stock gon rise. Playboy i'm finna blow. Diss me? Better miss me must be sniffy off that coke. I'm for real deal serious no silly joke. Feel me bro? Why you starin' like you wanna steal me tho? Cuz ya Ex gave me head wanna drink my creamy load. Needs me dearly in her choach, hit her severly with the stroke. Make her squirt, super soak. Mega work, super dope. Every verse super cold, so swaggy plus got soul. Killer instincts on beats, how I tag up on they toes. Make every DJ want me back up on they show. Lost focus took a L now it's back to the doe. You're ride or die ain't kickin' in? Turn your back to the hoe! If they don't add value. They subtractin it tho. Never lame give you game that yo ass gotta know.. super dope!
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Too Litty
03:02
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CHORUS: I'm too Litty! I'm too Litty! I'm too litty! I'm too litty! I'm too litty!I'm too litty! I'm too Litty! I'm too Litty!!
VERSE 1: Guap off top. I need all mines. Not just a portion, I need all mines. Depend on me for dope beats & raw lines. No more love 4 those who cross lines. Petty hustle took a loss to a boss mind. Life's a bitch but she sure fine. B4 I die, live it up, turn up, get money, earn up. microphone burn up. 6'1 ceasar cut & never permed up Flow cold, blow loads til ya ho's throats spermed up. Hard liqour sipper never shermed up. Me, Myself, & I, what you do don't concern us. Even if I tryed, all my might, couldn't give a fuck. Listen up! Suckafree Reeves In the cut in the cut. what you need what you want, I got that , I got that.
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VERSE 2: 2gone, I'm 2gone 2litt 2sick 2 the shit. Want me? Can't blame ya!! Sleezy Reeves in ya ear, lemme game ya!!! Rearrange ya, help ya level up. Have u shinin' like u bezeled up. Get u hot as hell like u the devil's slut. Niggaz hating cuz they can't measure up. I get ya pleasure up when I sex ya up. They just get ya mad, get ya blood pressure up. They talk behind my back. I'm 2 ahead of them lames. I'm 2 ahead of my time. I'm 2 ahead of the game. On top Mr. Reeves will remain.
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Certs
01:17
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INTRO: Everybody turnt. Everybody lit. Everybody turnt. Everybody lit. Everybody turnt. Everybody lit. Mufuckaz don't you know we the shit!?! Everybody don't you knoiw we the shit!?! Mr. Reeves on the beat!!!!
CHORUS: What's goodie playa? What's ya wave mayne? I be havin fun, give no fux when i turn up
What's goodie playa? What's ya wave mayne? On my grind heavy 4 the fetty tryna earn up.
What's goodie playa? what's ya wave mayne?
Tryna live, do it big, miss me with the bullshit.
VERSE 1: The 808's, the hennessy, my energy, my remedy. On clubnights, I love life. Getting fucked up. (havin' fun tonight) Everybody turnt i can't lie. Swag 2mean, 2 fly. No jewells still I do shine. (come here girl. u 2 fine). So thick so I talk slick. Can't blame me ( you see this chick!?!) Playa haters eat this dick make me sick i don't trip. Miss me with that bullshit. Get left or get right. We here to get right. Mr. Reeves & Big Ty. Ride the wave, get it in. Turn up, turn up.
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VERSE 2: Life's a bitch, death's a slut. Make sure you get a nut. Live it up. . Bout dat petty shit i don't give a fuck, I'm liqoured. HennyBlack rap, yes i spit it tuff. I'm zonein' , zonein'. Knowin' that she want me. Cottonmouth, thirstin' Game so urgent. Seen my niggaz lurkin'. Lookin at shorty twerkin', Killin' on the flo with her girlfriends like they puttin on a show. Everybody turnt nigga I just need 2 know!
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VERSE 3-(BRICKZ) Wave Coastal, swag floats thru cross Atlantics. What's the standards? Shorty ass gotta match my assets. Money stackin'. I'm a magnet 4 the action. ( I am) . All Lynch no what I came for. Nah I gotta switch mode. Oh wild ova night I flipmode, ho! Slept over, go thru the phone, I switch code, bitch! Are you crazy? I'm a amazin', no Captain Savin. Cups raisin' celebratin' 2 the good life. Cakerunners, all bosses. Got a good slice. Betty Crock, thick in the thighs. I gotta good wife.
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Jody
02:34
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VERSE: 6 O 1. The fun has begun. You love you're girl. She's the best. She's worth it. All ya ca$h, de$igner bags she deserve it. Grind overtime at the job puttin work in. Meanwhile, Jody at ya crib puttin work in. He got ya chick twerkin & shit. Workin her hips, toungue, & lips. Slurpin the dick like icyIce. hop on top ride the cock like bicycle. Shhhiiiittt, why her nipples so stiff? Pussy so hot, keepin her lit. Eatin' her clit, beat it & split. Come over broke, straight leave with a grip. That's my nigga Jody. You think she can't get lonely homie? She need that get right, she callin up Jody. The Gigolo, stick a hoe, get her doe, professionaal, sex her out. Her new weave sweat it out. Hit it on the couch. Jizz in her mouth. She sendin' him videos with her titties out. Beggin' him to come over. You thinkin' she innocent, She thinkin' you a dosier, lame! So find her best friend & bend her over, game! (
(Damn, that's fucked up!!) Damn, I'm just talkin' bout Jody!!
SKIT-DIALOGUE
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Hey Boy!!
01:19
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VERSE: I;m on one, so cold with this rap spittin'. On my mission, don't care if you act different. Stay sleep, I'm still complete. Nothing missin'. I don't care if the next man swag drippin'. I'm 4 the ladies, I wanna see that cat drippin', goin crazy, screamin, backflippin. Stick or toungue, u gon cum in mad positions. Oh you like that shit? Reeves get you right, when i strike that shit. Back to the raps how i write that slick, flow so smooth, vibe so lit.
Stuck in a zone having real fun. Only clickin' with the real ones. Used 2 mix dark liqour with the clear rum. My boys John & Pat pullin' beer runs.
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Henny Black Rap
02:42
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VERSE: Dude thought I was pillow soft so of course he slept. That's until I woke him up like a bosses threat. Homie tried 2 keep up but he lost his step. Got a low self esteem now. Lost his pep. No props, no wins. Lost his fresh. No love, lost respect. Ask his dogs, ayo who want it next? Cuz they bars so sharp they can off ya neck. I Don't make it rain but I make them draws get wet. You the type to come home "Baby I lost my check!!" Dude? I thought u had it all on deck..? U at the club frontin' like a balla, stuntin' hard told shorty that you'd spoil her. Spent ya ca$h now shorty don't call ya. U a damn fool that's why shorty ignore ya. Truth be told, ya best punchline is you. Crack me up like Kevin Hart or Comic View. I don't need bling still outshinin' U. Battlin' me,? U designed 2 lose now go ahead get tight like vagina's do. (pussy)
CHORUS:#X This is Henny Black Rap. Double shots at the bar. Oh so smoooth but it's stil so ahrd & U still so fraud, lyer. I'm a higher altitude, flyer. I'm tryna build a buzz. tryna bvuild a empire, wanna fire my boss, I don't want to retire.
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Turned Your Back On Me
03:22
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CHORUS.
VERSE 1: We used 2 get right everynight. It was all wrong back in hindsight. But U know that's 2020. Everything's cool when U countin' up the money. Jewelry shinin' like dark nights when the stars out. Stuntin' heavy in the bitch ballin' buyin' bars out! I ain't selfish dog bought my whole squad out. Kept it so tru even bought my broad out. Spent large amounts so everybody ridin'. Took a L & fell now everybody hidin'. Muthafuckaz snakes but say they real. Cut me off after I paid they bills.
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VERSE 2: Smile in ya face. knife in ya back,. Ain't no love, even when they givin' dap. Don't mistake lies 4 real rap. That's advice from my older cousin. Thought he was crazy. (Nah fam U buggin'). Didn't notice warning signs. So of course some of the fault is mine. When people wanna shine minus the grind they do whatever. Betray a friend! It's cool, it's fine. Played the fool this time but not the next & I admit this bullshit got me stressed. Got me vexed! Know that Karma's coming 4 ya neck! & loyalty's just another word I guess.
CHORUS.
Never thought love so good could turn foul. She never thought he'd leave her by herself to raise a child. Dude is a coward & she's braver now. Grindin' extra hard, keep the lights on, food on the table now. Said he'd be there forever, He was spittin' game. He hit it & came then went away when a baby came. He called her crazy names, Knew she ain't desrve it. Left her feelin' worthless...til she looked at her son & realized her purpose. Turned to verses, in the good book...cuz she identified with words in this hook.
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Peace Of Mind
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VERSE 1: U ever wake up .in the morning wrong? Realizing that U have been mourning long? Reach 4 your peoples but U know they gone. Wanna see em again but U know they gone. Fucked up! Bumpin' oldie songs. How U get thru the day feeling hope is gone? Good question. Tell U when I know. Does fame change pain? Tell U when I blow. Manner of fact, I don't think so. U can buy more toys, more bling, more medicine. More fake friends, man, fuck it let em in. U feelin better now? Deep now? Let me know in your heart of hearts what it is. I'm goin' hard, creating art n the dark n shit. I'm giving U my soul, fuck how U market this. My mirror image, that's who my target is. and...
CHORUS: I need peace. I need peace of mind. I need peace. I need peace of mind. I need me some time 2 get get right or get left. All this pain, all this stress...
VERSE 2: My soul's at war. So don't dare ask how I flow that raw. No foreign whips on suicidal doors. Sometimes i get sick think them suicdie thoughts. So lost.. distracted from my path. Tryna solve my problems using the wrong math. Baring my soul, I'm naked as the song blast. Try 2 stay strong, surive as this storm pass. How long will this last? If it ain't 1 thing it's some other shit. Don't get so high can't see the low's that ya brother hit. That's that sucker shit! Gotta love ya people dog. 1day U kick it with em, next day they in a morgue. Tryna 4give peoples flaws but can't 4give my own. Conflicted. Even as I script this... & been 2long since I've looked at my scriptures. I'ma little off & it hurts too admit this. but..
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RiaVibe
03:22
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A lot changed over these last few months. ( Alot changed)
I used to get lit over Corona beers now Corona fear got the corners clear.
Yo man fucvk all that rappin shit I'm a just speak from thr heart right now. Alotta crazy shit been goin' on. No lie. We've lost a lot of good people, may they rest in peace. Alot of people past away, (World wide pendemic), at a young age, old age. Shit's crazy. (Worldwide pendemic) Feels like we stuck in a civil rights movie. How we still protestin' "singin' we shall over come." & treat us right. Still dealin with police bruatilty, still dealin with racism. Then U got the Corona shit which is crazy, like some science fiction shit. U can't breathe. everyone's weraing mask now. The new noemal, ain;t normal at all. (People on the ventilator hooked up). Hospital's filled up to the rim cuz shit's airbourne. U gotta stay 6 feet away social distancing. U can't touch the person cuz they may have the shit. U may pass it on to someone that U care about. (Whole countries getting shutdown) People with asthma or other illness more likely 2 catch it. I take it serious, I was laid up with the shit myself. Kids haven't been to school for months. Kid might have the shit, teachers migh have the shit, principals might might have the shit. No one wants 2 send their kids into a fuckin' pendemic breeding zone. No one wants to do that shit. (Unemployment goin' up too, my dude. The ecomomy bad) Doctor made me sit my ass down for 3 weeks cuz i was showing symptons & shit. I was out the mix but the news was always crazy. Let me assure U shit is real out there. These some strange days. Everyone be safe, take it serious. Bel blessed, be careful outthere! Mr. Reeves, Vibin with Reeves. HennyBlack Straightshots yea!!!!
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MrReeves East Orange, New Jersey
Music took a hold of the soul of Mr. Reeves early. Mr. Reeves began to fantasize about producing records while Deejaying as a youth. A deep love of Hip Hop & poetry inspired him to be the best writer that he could be. Eventually he began to work with local acts as a producer. This gave way to him releasing mixtapes and music videos showcasing his music. His Debut EP out now, please support! ... more
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