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<colbgcolor=#000000><colcolor=#3ac919> MISTA THUG ISOLATION Lil Ugly Mane the 1st Studio Album

아티스트	Lil Ugly Mane
발매	2012년 2월 11일
장르	익스페리멘탈 힙합, 멤피스 랩, 트랩, 퐁크, 클라우드 랩, 호러코어
재생 시간	64:26
트랙 수	18곡
프로듀서	Shawn Kemp

1. 개요2. 앨범 소개3. 평가 및 반응4. 트랙리스트

4.1. Mista Thug Isolation (12th Movement)4.2. Serious Shit4.3. Maniac Drug Dealer III4.4. Radiation (Lung Pollution)4.5. Slick Rick4.6. Wishmaster4.7. Alone and Suffering (Interlude)4.8. Bitch I'm Lugubrious4.9. Cup Fulla Beetlejuice4.10. Breeze Em Out4.11. Hoeish Ass Bitch4.12. Mona Lisa Overdrive4.13. Twistin'4.14. No Slack in My Mack4.15. Lookin 4 tha Suckin4.16. Lean Got Me Fucked Up4.17. Throw Dem Gunz4.18. Last Breath (Outroduction)

1. 개요

2012년 2월 11일에 발매된 Lil Ugly Mane의 데뷔 정규 앨범.

앨범 전체는 Shawn Kemp라는 이름으로 Lil Ugly Mane 본인이 직접 프로듀싱했으며, Supa Sortahuman과 Denzel Curry가 피쳐링진으로 참여했다.

2. 앨범 소개

밴드캠프 멤피스 랩 데뷔작으로, 탁월한 샘플링 선택, 으스스한 분위기 등으로 지금까지도 찬사받고 있는 앨범이다. 릴 어글리 메인의 최고작을 꼽으라면 많은 사람들이 이걸 꼽는다. 랩의 피치를 대부분 의도적으로 낮추었다는 특징이 있다.

3. 평가 및 반응

8.2 / 10.0

Rate Your Music

3.94 / 5.00

이 앨범은 멤피스 랩에 영향을 받은 사운드로 언더그라운드 힙합 씬에서 주목을 받았으며, Lil Ugly Mane은 이 앨범을 계기로 메인스트림에서도 인기를 얻게 되었다. 그는 앞서 2011년 SpaceGhostPurrp의 데뷔 믹스테이프 Blackland Radio 66.6에도 참여한 바 있다.

힙합 크루 Odd Future의 멤버인 Tyler, The Creator와 Earl Sweatshirt는 Lil Ugly Mane과 이 앨범, 특히 수록곡 "Throw Dem Gunz"에 지지를 보냈다.

곡 "Radiation (Lung Pollution)", "Lookin 4 Tha Suckin", 그리고 "Twistin"은 원래 Lil Ugly Mane의 2012년 믹스테이프 Criminal Hypnosis: Unreleased Shit에 수록되어 있었고, "Twistin"은 Denzel Curry의 2012년 믹스테이프 King of the Mischievous South, Vol. 1에도 수록된 바 있다.

4. 트랙리스트

"Mista Thug Isolation" 전곡 재생

Mista Thug Isolation 트랙리스트
2012년 2월 11일 발매
<rowcolor=#3ac919> #	곡명	길이	비고
1	Mista Thug Isolation (12th Movement)	2:48	[1]
2	Serious Shit	3:36	-
3	Maniac Drug Dealer III	2:07	-
4	Radiation (Lung Pollution) (feat. SupaSortahuman)	4:31	-
5	Slick Rick	4:15	-
6	Wishmaster	3:59	-
7	Alone and Suffering (Interlude)	1:51	[2]
8	Bitch I'm Lugubrious	4:32	-
9	Cup Fulla Beetlejuice	3:30	-
10	Breeze Em Out	3:36	-
11	Hoeish Ass Bitch	3:56	-
12	Mona Lisa Overdrive	3:30	-
13	Twistin' (feat. Denzel Curry)	4:21	-
14	No Slack in My Mack	5:30	-
15	Lookin 4 tha Suckin	3:00	-
16	Lean Got Me Fucked Up	4:12	-
17	Throw Dem Gunz	3:27	[3]

4.1. Mista Thug Isolation (12th Movement)

Mista Thug Isolation (12th Movement)

01　2:48

노이즈 오프너이다.

4.2. Serious Shit

Serious Shit

02　3:36

[ 가사 보기 ]: [Chorus: Roscoe & Lil Bay]
Bullets, bullets flyin' through the air
Serious shit, no playin', ho
Serious shit, no playin', ho
Bullets, bullets flyin' through the air
Serious shit, no playin', ho
Serious shit, no playin', ho
Bullets, bullets flyin' through the air
Serious shit, no playin', ho
Serious shit, no playin', ho
Bullets, bullets flyin' through the air
Serious shit, no playin', ho
Serious shit, no playin', ho

[Verse 1]
I'ma slit my wrists, no tourniquet
I'm murderous, my crib got more burners than furnishings
Got a lot of haters, not concerned with it
The Earth revolve around earnin' currency, Copernicus
I'll leave you scared stupider than Ernest is
Pluckin' more chickens than the Churches is
Always lookin' fly, boy, I'm merciless with purchases
Police ain't nothin', you can bet I beat the verdict, bitch
'Cause I'm more connected than the alphabet in cursive is
Wallet like Webster, killer like Dexter
Your bitch lookin' at me? Well, I guess I'm gonna sex her
Ugly stay rougher than the texture
If you players want that phonk, I'm that fly shit expert

[Chorus: Roscoe & Lil Bay]
Bullets, bullets flyin' through the air
Serious shit, no playin', ho
Serious shit, no playin', ho
Bullets, bullets flyin' through the air
Serious shit, no playin', ho
Serious shit, no playin', ho
Bullets, bullets flyin' through the air
Serious shit, no playin', ho
Serious shit, no playin', ho
Bullets, bullets flyin' through the air
Serious shit, no playin', ho
Serious shit, no playin', ho

[Verse 2]
Playboy, I'ma stay grindin' 'til my pockets straight Halliburton
And I'ma grind dirty, you never met a fouler person
The list of shit I'm worse than is long as scripture verses
About to hit this purp, and rummage through your mother's purses
You cats is yellow with it, stone-ground mustard
Ugly Mane is stone ground-up and reconstructed
Glocks, I'ma bust 'em, pussy, I'ma crush it
Plus, I stay luxurious, you bitches are disgustin'
Gettin' money fast, that's my modus operandi
I've been ice cold since the night I saw my man die
Bullets knock you on your ass, you'd swore it was a landslide
Ugly ain't a boss? Hell nah, that's a damn lie

[Chorus: Roscoe & Lil Bay]
Bullets, bullets flyin' through the air
Serious shit, no playin', ho
Serious shit, no playin', ho
Bullets, bullets flyin' through the air
Serious shit, no playin', ho
Serious shit, no playin', ho
Bullets, bullets flyin' through the air
Serious shit, no playin', ho
Serious shit, no playin', ho
Bullets, bullets flyin' through the air
Serious shit, no playin', ho
Serious shit, no playin', ho

[Outro]
Yeah, motherfucker, goin' after all the true players
Fuck these beefin' ass, old bustin' ass, slow ass bitches
You heard me
Motherfuckin' true gangsta-shit
We're the motherfuckin' thug playboys, you feel me?
Real-life money gettin'
Uno, tres, through our way, motherfucker, blast
Talk all that shit, motherfucker
Ain't got nothin' to motherfuckin' say when these bullets flyin' at your motherfuckin' bitch ass head, you feel me?
Lil Ugly Mane, serious shit
21W, you heard me comin' out from the other side, bitch

4.3. Maniac Drug Dealer III

Maniac Drug Dealer III

03　2:07

[ 가사 보기 ]: [Intro]
Maniac
Maniac
Maniac
Maniac
Maniac
Maniac
Maniac
Maniac

[Verse 1]
Hoeish ass bitch, keep runnin' that mouth
Got a couple dum-dums, put 'em right in your mouth
I don't ride with no sucker, I don't ride with no buster
When I smile, all you see is the diamonds in the cluster
I'ma pistol whip the bitch, I'ma put 'em in the trunk
Take the money out his pockets, take his ho out to lunch
Really, what's up? I be doin' it punk
Got me waiting outside of the club with the pump
Ready to dump, put you on slump
I know cats on your crew that all say you a chump
Fuck what you say, fuck what you claim
I be the killa they call Ugly Mane
Runnin' the game, swingin' them thangs
I'm already dead, I'ma make you the same, bitch

[Chorus]
Maniac
Maniac
Maniac
Maniac
Maniac
Maniac
Maniac
Maniac

[Verse 2]
Fuck a conversation, bitch, murder's what I'm after
Catch you in the dark, one hand, I'ma grab ya
Blood everywhere, shit look like a disaster
I outlast and blast any punk-ass bastards
Closed casket, what you really wanna do?
I got a stack on your head, bitch, say it ain't true
I'ma call up my clique, I'ma put out a hit
I'm a maniac murderer, don't you forget

[Outro]
Maniac, maniac
Drug dealer, bitch killer
Maniac, maniac
Drug dealer, bitch killer
Maniac, maniac
Drug dealer, bitch killer
Maniac, maniac
Drug dealer, bitch killer
Maniac, maniac
Drug dealer, bitch killer
Maniac, maniac
Drug dealer, bitch killer
Maniac, maniac
Drug dealer, bitch killer
Maniac, maniac
Drug dealer, bitch killer
Maniac, maniac
Drug dealer, bitch killer
Maniac, maniac
Drug dealer, bitch killer
Maniac, maniac
Drug dealer, bitch killer

4.4. Radiation (Lung Pollution)

Radiation (Lung Pollution)

04　4:31

[ 가사 보기 ]: [Intro: Supa SortaHuman]
Sorta, SortaHuman
Sorta, SortaHuman
Sorta, SortaHuman
Sorta, SortaHuman

[Hook]
Get high, get high, get high
Smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt
Smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt
Get high, get high, get high
Smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt
Smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt
Get high, get high, get high
Smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt
Smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt
Get high, get high, get high
Smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt
Smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt

[Verse 1: Supa SortaHuman]
Hoes is chilling, biting, smoking, drinking, thinking 'bout my past
Then my homies came thru, and asked, "Where the hell's the sack?"
Petey handed me a bowl of sour, so I took a couple drags
Then proceeded to go to the back and get hash up out the sack
"Take a little just to make it last"—that's Supa's motto
We spend on these trees like we just won the lotto
Chiefin' for a reason, like we ain't gon' see tomorrow
Until we fall asleep and make some Zs like Zorro
Inhalin' vapors and feeling no sorrow, don't feel no pain
I feel bad for the people who have never kicked it with Mary Jane
She radiates all through my brain, enhances every thought I think
Even makes my food better, and I have more fun when I drink
Gimme a bag of that sticky-sticky, I need an eighth for the sixty-sixty
Hippie shit, just like the '60s, except we fresh—them dudes was filthy
Ridin' forty-five in the fifty, I smoked two joints, now I'm spliffy
Damn, this bowl really got me lifted, I rap so tight, people say I'm gifted

[Hook]
Get high, get high, get high
Smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt
Smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt
Get high, get high, get high
Smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt
Smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt
Get high, get high, get high
Smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt
Smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt
Get high, get high, get high
Smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt
Smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt

[Verse 2: Lil Ugly Mane]
Puffin' on that paradise, that kush has got me paralyzed
Verified, I'm very high, whip so clean, it's sterilized
Terrorize yo block, you in my way? Why ain't ya moving?
Me and Supa Sortahuman rolled a quarter in a Cuban, now we groovin'
Feeling extra throwed, hot like wings of buffalos
Just to let you bustas know, them duffel bags got extra dough
Only fuck with sexy hoes, I swear I leave the rest alone
Underground, I'm lesser known, but in the hood they feel my testimony
Y'all ain't smoking on my level, y'all ain't fucking on my level
Y'all ain't dranking on my level, y'all ain't nothing on my level
These fools they needin' a lesson, they probably smokin' that resin
They talkin' all of that shit, I'll prolly pull out my weapon
That sour diesel be relievin' my stress, gettin me right
I swear it's hard not to just walk outside ready to fight
Lime green cannabis, color of Praying Mantises
No stems, no seeds, crystals like they amethyst

[Hook]
Get high, get high, get high
Smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt
Smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt
Get high, get high, get high
Smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt
Smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt
Get high, get high, get high
Smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt
Smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt
Get high, get high, get high
Smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt
Smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt, smoke yo blunt

4.5. Slick Rick

Slick Rick

05　4:15

[ 가사 보기 ]: [Hook]
Duck down when you see me in that monster coupe
Slick Rick said treat 'em like a prostitute
She on my dick like flies in a box of fruit
Slick Rick said treat 'em like a prostitute
Duck down when you see me in that monster coupe
Slick Rick said treat 'em like a prostitute
She on my dick like flies in a box of fruit
Slick Rick said treat 'em like a prostitute

[Verse 1]
First I met this freak, she was outside of the milk store
Took her in the alley and I ran up in her real slow
Sucking on my willy like a real pro
Plus she had some titties and you know she let me feel those
She said "what's your number?" I said 1-800-hell no
Bitch get going 'fore I drop you with my elbow
(Bitch) I'm a real G riding from the east side streets
You can come and come and see me on that late night creep
I ain't got no time for no date night shit
Cause I just wanna find me a late night freak
Lil Ugly Mane I know how to play 'em
I be fucking with these hoes but I never ever pay 'em

[Hook]
Duck down when you see me in that monster coupe
Slick Rick said treat 'em like a prostitute
She on my dick like flies in a box of fruit
Slick Rick said treat 'em like a prostitute
Duck down when you see me in that monster coupe
Slick Rick said treat 'em like a prostitute
She on my dick like flies in a box of fruit
Slick Rick said treat 'em like a prostitute

[Verse 2]
I fucked the bitch it was outside of the church next
She said that her and her man they had the worst sex
I used the jelly so her booty hole hurt less
Then I pulled out and I skeeted on her church dress
I don't give a fuck about impressing these broads
Leave 'em looking messy in the presence of God
Plus you know my willy is impressively large
So I always hit the coochie up aggressively hard
The bitch might not be technically working
But I treat her like a ho if we're sexually twerking
Lil Ugly Mane I know how to play 'em
I be fucking with these hoes but I never ever pay 'em

[Hook]
Duck down when you see me in that monster coupe
Slick Rick said treat 'em like a prostitute
She on my dick like flies in a box of fruit
Slick Rick said treat 'em like a prostitute
Duck down when you see me in that monster coupe
Slick Rick said treat 'em like a prostitute
She on my dick like flies in a box of fruit
Slick Rick said treat 'em like a prostitute

[Bridge]
Listen up gangster cause the moral is this
Never fall in love cause a bitch is a bitch
If she getting wet let her suck on your dick
But never fall in love cause a bitch is a bitch

[Hook]
Duck down when you see me in that monster coupe
Slick Rick said treat 'em like a prostitute
She on my dick like flies in a box of fruit
Slick Rick said treat 'em like a prostitute
Duck down when you see me in that monster coupe
Slick Rick said treat 'em like a prostitute
She on my dick like flies in a box of fruit
Slick Rick said treat 'em like a prostitute

4.6. Wishmaster

Wishmaster

06　3:59

[ 가사 보기 ]: [Intro]
Yeah, don't you wish you could be me, bitch?

[Hook]
Don't you wish you could be me?
Don't you wish you could be me?
Don't you wish you could be me?

[Verse 1]
Turn me up some, 665 plus one
I'm entitled to my money like a trust fund
Come up off the dubs, let me touch one
Drops on every corner like the way the city bus runs
You know that I'mma act a fool again and lick shots in unison
With crews of hooligans until you're left with fewer friends
Catch me on the news, being interviewed, wearing your jewels
Saying "I saw it all, but I don't know who the shooter is"
I revel in the infamy, Count made the symphony
You can't fucks with it, then you really not a friend of me
Bullet hits your neck, travels all through your extremities
Make me feel sad, knowing murder not the remedy
But that's the way it be on the block
Braveheart, stay sharp before you run out of clock
Cause there's no halfsteppin', you're either in or you're not
And with the way the lips flap, you're either kin or the cops, bitch

[Hook]
Don't you wish you could be me?
Don't you wish you could be me?
Don't you wish you could be me?
Don't you wish you could be me?
Don't you wish you could be me?
Don't you wish you could be me?

[Verse 2]
So what's the drill, kiddo, Ay yo, the black talon separates
The breeze like a whistle, shootin' flame out the Navi' window
Call the whip Zippo, Leave you crippled
We could do it in the park or after dark at the cribbo
Finesse invested, roll around in suits double-breasted
Whips foreign and domestic, bubble-butted shorty's big-chested
Blessed on the mic majestic
I keep it so filthy that the mic septic
We can throw hands, golden gloves, I got the marvelous molly-whop
The way I lick shots, I call it double-barrelled lollipops
Ugly blow spots just like a molotov
And I'mma stay rich 'til the fuckin' coffin drops
Ay yo, I walk around with mostly large rifles for survival
Cause "death walks hand-in-hand with struggle", Stokely Carmichael

[Outro]
Bitch, give me my mothafuckin' money, bitch!
Don't you wish you could be me, bitch?
Don't you wish you could be me?
Don't you wish you could be me?
Don't you wish you could be me?
Yeah, Mista Thug Isolation
Don't you wish you could be me punk? Ho?

4.7. Alone and Suffering (Interlude)

Alone and Suffering (Interlude)

07　1:51

[ 가사 보기 ]: [Verse]
Now you're alone and suffering
Now you're alone and suffering
Now you're alone and suffering
Now you're alone and suffering
Now you're alone and suffering
Now you're alone and suffering
Now you're alone and suffering
Now you're alone and suffering
Now you're alone and suffering

4.8. Bitch I'm Lugubrious

Bitch I'm Lugubrious

08　4:32

[ 가사 보기 ]: [Intro]
Yeah motherfucker
Lil Ugly Mane, 2012 (Ugly Mane)
Ya' heard me?
Coming at this bitch
Fuck all these motherfucking haters, ya hear me? (Fuck you)
How we doing it mane (Yeah, motherfucker)
Lot motherfucker doing in this bitch (Bitch)

[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm morose and lugubrious (okay)
I'mma let the Uzi spit (okay)
Turn his face into gooey shit
Bitch-Bitch, I'm morose and lugubrious (okay)
I'mma let the Uzi spit (okay)
Turn his face into gooey shit
Bitch, I'm morose and lugubrious (okay)
I'mma let the Uzi spit (okay)
Turn his face into gooey shit
Bitch-Bitch, I'm morose and lugubrious (okay)
I'mma let the Uzi spit (okay)
Turn his face into gooey shit

[Verse 1]
Bitch, I'm lugubrious, my trap game the stupidest
You acting like I'm new at this
I been sick since the uterus
I equate your uselessness to bitches that are bootyless
Your Youtube page is viewerless, it's humorous
Flyer than a stewardess, you pussies smell like tuna fish
You wanna kill me? Try and prove it but I bet you can't maneuver it
Grabbing the Ruger and cocking it back
Psycho mentality, kill 'n attack
Sippin' on Alize and counting the stacks
Half of my salary, nothing but crack
Yeah-Yeah bitch, I ain't really nothing like a hero
I just-I just wanna get my dick sucked and multiply them zeros
Ugly Mane stay harder than an oak trunk
You could fuck around, swear to God you get your throat cut

[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm morose and lugubrious (okay)
I'mma let the Uzi spit (okay)
Turn his face into gooey shit
Bitch-Bitch, I'm morose and lugubrious (okay)
I'mma let the Uzi spit (okay)
Turn his face into gooey shit
Bitch, I'm morose and lugubrious (okay)
I'mma let the Uzi spit (okay)
Turn his face into gooey shit
Bitch-Bitch, I'm morose and lugubrious (okay)
I'mma let the Uzi spit (okay)
Turn his face into gooey shit

[Verse 2]
See the bricks on the counter
Man, they all based
Still stay messing with the powder like Scarface
Stay clean with the jakes
Never getting calls traced
Leave 'em dead in the river, unsolved case
Holla at ya bitch, she be knowing how my balls taste
Rich city champions, yeah we going All State
Iceberg Snoopy, Donatello, purple Gucci, going all grape
Uzi aiming low, shoot a playa in the prostate
I don't go hard in the paint, killa I'm paintless
Stripped down raw motherfucker I be ancient
See the flow ain't nothing but amazing
Heat from the barrel leave you shriveled like a raisin
Start running, I'mma start gunning
Pull up in a hearse, damn right I'mma stun 'em
I'mma done - done 'em
Pray for the Sun up
Clappin' by himself with his boys right in front of him
I don't give a fuck, Ugly Mane stay illin'
Never got a smile so you know how I'm feeling
If you smell smoke then you know I'm in the building
You ain't seen ya man, you can bet that I killed him
You see me counting stacks
You see me swerving through
You see me moving past
Playa, I'm not like you

[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm morose and lugubrious (okay)
I'mma let the Uzi spit (okay)
Turn his face into gooey shit
Bitch-Bitch, I'm morose and lugubrious (okay)
I'mma let the Uzi spit (okay)
Turn his face into gooey shit
Bitch-Bitch, I'm morose and lugubrious (okay)
I'mma let the Uzi spit (okay)
Turn his face into gooey shit
Bitch-Bitch, I'm morose and lugubrious (okay)
I'mma let the Uzi spit (okay)
Turn his face into gooey shit

4.9. Cup Fulla Beetlejuice

Cup Fulla Beetlejuice

09　3:30

[ 가사 보기 ]: [Intro]
Yeah motherfuckers, Lil Ugly Mane
Y'all already know, comin' out that bitch from the other side, bitch! (Bitch!)

[Verse 1]
I'm being goofy on a black Suzuki screaming "Free Boosie"
Shooting out the tires on cars while they moving
Headed to this bitch crib who said she will seduce me
If her booty is a clue, I know she gotta keep the coochie juicy
I'm a mack, bout to break this bitch back
If her man wanna yap I got the chopper in the 'lac
I'm omnipotent never worried I can make you vanish
Ain't a pussy on the block I can't manage left handed
Pump leave a wound so big you can't bandage
Sorry bitch I know I got the unfair advantage
Cup fulla beetlejuice, puffing on that loud
Ugly Mane back, playa how you like me now

[Hook]
I got a cup fulla beetlejuice
Guzzle it down! Ain't a killer on my level I be wearing the crown
I got a cup fulla beetlejuice
You already know, it's hard to worry 'bout these suckers when you stacking up this dough
I got a cup fulla beetlejuice
Guzzle it down! Ain't a killer on my level I be wearing the crown
I got a cup fulla beetlejuice
You already know, it's hard to worry 'bout these suckers when you stacking up this dough

[Verse 2]
Player I'm the coldest, matter fact the boldest
I be in the future while you rappers on that old shit
Every time I spit these motherfuckers want to quote shit
But I don't write lyrics I write books full of potions
Put you underneath the Earth's surface
Thought I told you bitches that I sleep with these demons that I worship
Cause shit's deeper than the blood I'm submerged in
Black checkered floor with the red velvet curtain
Dope mind, cold chilling, money money making
If these dummies acting funny no trace, we erase them
Cup fulla beetlejuice, puffing on that loud
Ugly Mane back, player how you like me now

[Hook]
I got a cup fulla beetlejuice
Guzzle it down! Ain't a killer on my level I be wearing the crown
I got a cup fulla beetlejuice
You already know, it's hard to worry 'bout these suckers when you stacking up this dough
I got a cup fulla beetlejuice
Guzzle it down! Ain't a killer on my level I be wearing the crown
I got a cup fulla beetlejuice
You already know, it's hard to worry 'bout these suckers when you stacking up this dough

4.10. Breeze Em Out

Breeze Em Out

10　3:36

[ 가사 보기 ]: [Verse 1]
I'm blowing trees to stop these devils from opressing my mental
Ugly Mane stay gatted up, armed to the dental
Luccini falling from the clouds and the rain is torrential
Hit the block fresh cut with the lines on the temple
All black leather in the whip is essential
Told your bitch fucking with ya is a waste of potential
Man she jumped in the shit like you ain't even exist
Now we swerving down the boulevard, flashing my wrist
Still serving fiends, got a stash in her tits
And the way she give head she a passionate bitch
Got that crack money dope flip trap money thread
He on the players' side he ain't taking nothing from me
Charge it to the game how a player survive
Got the Alpine bumping and we all the way live
Man that doja got me numb, yeah, I'm all the way high
And if a player says it's on, he can all the way die

[Hook]
If they hate the way you make your paper pull the top back and breeze 'em out killa, b-breeze 'em out
And if they clocking on your dollars in your work cock back and breeze 'em out killa, b-breeze 'em out
Haters always gonna be up in your face but that's a part of the chase so throw some fetti up and give 'em a taste
And breeze 'em out killa, breeze 'em out
Breeze 'em out killa, breeze 'em out

[Verse 2]
I got money on my mind but my mind in the gutter
That's why I'm flipping this work, I gets mine in the gutter
No rubberband credit, no Mastercard, Visa, Discover
Just lost in the game, another piece of the puzzle
I'm spitting butter y'all be garglin' margarine
Said "It's hard to be a artist when you caught up in the lawlessness"
Fuck 'em all, I'd rather fall to my death than be caught up in the harness
So I'm all up in this ghetto carnage trying to get beyond it
Go ahead and try, you ain't stopping my shine
Ugly Mane on that hustle, you ain't knocking my grind
It's me against the world like Pac in his prime
So I breeze 'em all out, what's poppin' tonight?
You like that Coach bag girl, you like that thang do ya?
You like my Boss swag, yeah you like my big jewelry
They be staring at us tryna make it do something
We just breeze 'em out, they ain't really want nothing

[Hook]
If they hate the way you make your paper pull the top back and breeze 'em out killa, b-breeze 'em out
And if they clocking on your dollars in your work cock back and breeze 'em out killa, b-breeze 'em out
Haters always gonna be up in your face but that's a part of the chase so throw some fetti up and give 'em a taste
And breeze 'em out killa, breeze 'em out
Breeze 'em out killa, breeze 'em out

4.11. Hoeish Ass Bitch

Hoeish Ass Bitch

11　3:56

[ 가사 보기 ]: [Hook: D.J. Sound]
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!

[Verse 1: Lil Ugly Mane]
I be that no good pimp type, punch you in your windpipe
Old school devil shit, fuck it, ho, I been tight
Got my clique behind me, shawty
You can come and find me, shawty
I be on the block smoking doja 'till my eyes is blurry
Put me on the list with the pimps and the money-getters
If we in your hood, bet we've got the chrome with us
You got cajones being phony with them known killers
Dope dealing money from the floor to the ceiling, you feel me?
You be all up in my shine
And the word of verbal lies leave you your certain demise
I ain't got no time for you, just working for mine
So I'ma hide your body where nobody can find, you a bitch

[Hook: D.J. Sound]
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!

[Verse 2: Lil Ugly Mane]
Bitch you a bitch, you always been a bitch
Boy you're looking mad when I'm fucking with your bitch
Ride on this bitch, got no love for this bitch
I'm pulling out my nine have him crying like a bitch
Ugly Mane never half-stepping, baby MAC-11
I got a whole lotta weapons
All up in the club with the gat, and the weed too
Bypass security, a player boutta squeeze through
Hoeish ass bitch, looking sloppy and ragged
And talking like he coming after me
I'll put some slugs in his body cavity
Don't get mad with me, murder's what it had to be
Talking all that reckless shit just is a tragedy

[Outro: D.J. Sound]
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!
Hoeish ass— Bitch! Hoeish, hoeish ass— Bitch!

4.12. Mona Lisa Overdrive

Mona Lisa Overdrive

12　3:30

[ 가사 보기 ]: [Intro]
Yeah, you know we had to do something for the ladies
You heard me, for the ladies
We are going to it right quick though
Before I get right back to my business

[Verse 1]
Let me transmit this dick in your pleasure receptor
You can bask in my eroticisms and natural nectors
No pressure, I can tell you feeling sexy from your bodily gestures
And my affections growing strong for your bodily textures
Caress ya, 700 thread count no polyester
I like to keep it cushy in the rooms where I'm sequestered
I been waiting forever for your tender surrender
I want to make this a night you remember
So let me lay you down girl, the facts about me
I'm a OG mac, the game is wack without me
Let me take you on a trip girl, far from your home
To a far away land I call erogenous zones
I'mma taste your whole body, I ain't stopping at dome
I got skills to pay the bills, I'm experienced and grown
Bitch you heating up, like a bagel in the microwave
I'mma hit them angles, have your pussy like a tidal wave

[Hook]
Mona Lisa overdrive, booty super wide
Ravishing, voluptuous, a player magnetized
Mona Lisa over drive, heaven synthesized
The way you bust it, shorty, got me feeling crucified
Mona Lisa overdrive, booty super wide
Ravishing, voluptuous, a player magnetized
Mona Lisa over drive, heaven synthesized
The way you bust it, shorty, got me feeling crucified

[Verse 2]
Cutey tip got me tripping, and you should know that I'm selective
You got me all erected cause that outfit so suggestive
I'mma wear this contraceptive, cause I gotta be protected
I don't trust my predecessors
And I'm less possessed to subject my stress through a lecture during the first trimester
So get the magnum off the dresser, let me undress you
I got Don Blackman on the hifi, about to stretch your thighs wide
Eating cantaloupe, with sexing by the fireside
I can see the future, it's reflected in your eyes mine
She like say my name, bitch that's my line
I'mma get the gut, get my nut
All up on your tits and butt
Then we just relax and drinking belvy out this dixie cup
Massaging my back, like a cat making biscuits
Shorty girl, I swear that you the business

[Hook]
Mona Lisa overdrive, booty super wide
Ravishing, voluptuous, a player magnetized
Mona Lisa over drive, heaven synthesized
The way you bust it, shorty, got me feeling crucified
Mona Lisa overdrive, booty super wide
Ravishing, voluptuous, a player magnetized
Mona Lisa over drive, heaven synthesized
The way you bust it, shorty, got me feeling crucified

4.13. Twistin'

Twistin

13　4:21

[ 가사 보기 ]: [Intro]
"L.A.P.D. Police Station...
Yes, I'd like to report a murder—a dead body, or something
Where at?
In the alley"

[Hook: B.G. Knocc Out]
Rollin' in my hood, twistin' on them Ds
Hangin' with my partners, tossin' forties on the corner
Rollin' in my hood, twistin' on them Ds
Hangin' with my partners, tossin' forties on the corner
Rollin' in my hood, twistin' on them Ds
Hangin' with my partners, tossin' forties on the corner
Rollin' in my hood, twistin' on them Ds
Hangin' with my partners, tossin' forties on the corner

[Verse 1: Denzel Curry]
KLVN 1999, Raven Miyagi
I stay on my grind, ever since they took Chyne
I break out that Nine, aim it and cock it
Don't fuck nigga drop it, I shoot it, they pop it
I lay down the line just like a pipe
Like a blunt gettin' sliced at the end of a scythe
Grim to the reaper, I'm 'bout to get deeper
Blackland, Carol City my shit day and night
Bitch, fuck a man on the moon
I'm Captain Planet, I'm plantin' the shrooms
Evacuate the fuckin' premises lyricists
Evidence running with Raider Klan goons, all black Ugly Mane
Just like from Memphis, I'm makin' a stang
Hoes talk that shit, and they always run game
But when niggas beckon, they screaming yo name
Fuck them stupid hoes, really that's the way it goes
I bought Triple Six and Outkast's Greatest Hits
So niggas can't touch me, a friend or a foe
And Slikk, I fucked up yo shit, young nigga, yo ass gone lame
I'm the best outta Carol City, ever since Gunplay
Denzel Curry, ho

[Hook: B.G. Knocc Out]
Rollin' in my hood, twistin' on them Ds
Hangin' with my partners, tossin' forties on the corner
Rollin' in my hood, twistin' on them Ds
Hangin' with my partners, tossin' forties on the corner
Rollin' in my hood, twistin' on them Ds
Hangin' with my partners, tossin' forties on the corner
Rollin' in my hood, twistin' on them Ds
Hangin' with my partners, tossin' forties on the corner

[Verse 2: Lil Ugly Mane]
Listen young man, I can pop you with one hand
Rob you with the other, Ugly Mane, I go dumb ham
I'm a one man unaffiliated private institution
Don't confuse it, me and Raider Klan is tight as nooses
All black Zeus-in', it gets gruseome if you slippin'
Leave you imprisoned inside of a chalk line around your final position
Got this forty that I'm sippin', 'cause it's boring with no competition
I'm slidin' through the hood on these Ds that I'm twistin'
This is for the playas, this is for the runners
This is for them hustlers smokin' herb in abundance
Flippin' nothin less than onions, pullin' guns as big as Paul Bunyan
We keep it more than underground, we in the dungeon

[Hook: B.G. Knocc Out]
Rollin' in my hood, twistin' on them Ds
Hangin' with my partners, tossin' forties on the corner
Rollin' in my hood, twistin' on them Ds
Hangin' with my partners, tossin' forties on the corner
Rollin' in my hood, twistin' on them Ds
Hangin' with my partners, tossin' forties on the corner
Rollin' in my hood, twistin' on them Ds
Hangin' with my partners, tossin' forties on the corner

4.14. No Slack in My Mack

No Slack in My Mack

14　5:30

[ 가사 보기 ]: [Intro]
Yeah, motherfucker, Lil Ugly Mane in this bitch
Mr. Whoa Whoa, I see you
Let's get this money, motherfucker
Chocolate Milk, you heard me?

[Verse 1]
(Ayy) I got a lot of profits in my pocket
I can throw them to the sky if you bitches care to drop it
I'm cocky, switch the topic, chop the rocks up in the projects
Treat your pussies like they're objects, you can never stop the progress
Powder and some vegetables
Trap game exceptional
Commas and some decimals
Leaking out my gastrointestinal
Bitch, I'm a professional
Bitch, I am invincible
X-Men guns, catch me looking like the Sentinel
Flamethrower fire make a player melt
Steady keep the product moving quick like a conveyor belt
You can't save yourself
Praying for your saviors help
I'mma straight filet you and display you on my favorite shelf
Ugly Mane yeah you see the chain
Yeah you see them hoes flock to me say my name
I'm in that Chevy thing slinging banging run the game
You can't even see me fuckboy, we are not the same

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm fly (Why's that?)
I got money (Why's that?)
There ain't no slack in my mack
Got guns (Got guns)
Got bread (Got bread)
There ain't no slack in my mack

[Chorus]
No slack in my mack
Get the money
No slack in my mack
Get the money
No slack in my mack
Get the money
No slack in my mack
Get the money
No slack in my mack
Get the money
No slack in my mack
Get the money
No slack in my mack
Get the money
No slack in my mack
Get the money

[Verse 2]
I'll play you mad motherfuckers
I keep it Eddie Murphy
Laying in the hood, yeah I'm dying where they birthed me
Ima gobble up these goblins and these goons like they're turkey
I'm spitting out their bones in my Patron, Lord have mercy
Swag like nicotine, can't get enough
Plus I'm bad for your health boy I'm dangerous stuff
Lungs full of smoke and a bag full of guts
Not the innards of a Dutch just a bag full of guts (Okay)
Balling on my mind—Kareem Abdulla oblongata
Polo, Louie V., and Prada
Anything to get inside her
Call my chopper easy-rider
Call my dick the equalizer
Call my phone I'm the supplier
Call my bluff I'm not a liar
You're the liar when you're lying on your back
With a bullet in your head thinking back on all that whack shit you said
You can never retract cause you're dead
I'm ripping you to shreds
Ugly Mane is not right in the head

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm fly (Why's that?)
I got money (Why's that?)
There ain't no slack in my mack
Got guns (Got guns)
Got bread (Got bread)
There ain't no slack in my mack

[Chorus]
No slack in my mack
Get the money
No slack in my mack
Get the money
No slack in my mack
Get the money
No slack in my mack
Get the money
No slack in my mack
Get the money
No slack in my mack
Get the money
No slack in my mack
Get the money
No slack in my mack
Get the money

4.15. Lookin 4 tha Suckin

Lookin 4 tha Suckin

15　3:00

[ 가사 보기 ]: [Bridge]
Looking for tha suckin'

[Hook]
Bitch I got ten thousand, multiply a hundred
Bitch theres a million fly womens in my dungeon
Catch me at the airport, flying out to London
Stackin up my paper you can tell that I am stunting

[Verse]
I'm getting neck from this dime ho, booty like a rhino
What's her name, hell if I know
'Bout to flip her over grab the jimmy out the glove box
Tell her shake it in the air then let her butt drop
Let her pussy pop, see what type of goods she got
She like it when I smack her booty when she on the top, thats how thugs rock
Bitch you ain't my lady you ain't nothing we just fucking
You was just the ho I picked when I was looking for tha sucking

[Bridge]
Looking for tha suckin'

[Hook]
Bitch I got ten thousand, multiply a hundred
Bitch theres a million fly womens in my dungeon
Catch me at the airport, flying out to London
Stackin up my paper you can tell that I am stunting

[Bridge]
Looking for tha suckin'

4.16. Lean Got Me Fucked Up

Lean Got Me Fucked Up

16　4:12

[ 가사 보기 ]: [Chorus]
Purple lean
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Purple lean
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Purple lean
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Purple lean
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Purple lean
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Purple lean
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up

[Verse 1]
I'm a project ghost, I'm a hood apparition
Murder on my mind; money is my mission
Dro I been smokin', grams I been sniffin'
All black attire with the lean that I'm sippin'
I'm a boss, I'ma put you in the cemetery
Picture of my middle finger next to your obituary
Illegal operations, my guns is military
Nino Brown business, my constituents is visionary
Never disrespect me unless you wanna die
I could roll to your crib in a short drive
Blow your motherfucking dome with a .45
Snatch your bitch at the club, leave you mortified
Playa, that's what's up, playa, pass that cup
This purple lean has got yo boy feelin' so fucked up

[Chorus]
Purple lean
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Purple lean
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Purple lean
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Purple lean
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Purple lean
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Purple lean
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up

[Verse 2]
I be leanin', Codeine demon
Ugly mane posted up, black diamonds gleamin'
Pocket full of clips, that's bananas
Shoot the bandana off of any ho that want that Anna
This ain't a posse cut, playa it's just me
And you don't want that Ugly Mane, playa, trust me
Man I'm fucked up, on that purple lean
'Bout to show this fuckin' trick what murder means

[Chorus]
Purple lean
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Purple lean
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Purple lean
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Purple lean
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Purple lean
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Purple lean
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up

4.17. Throw Dem Gunz

Throw Dem Gunz

17　3:27

[ 가사 보기 ]: [Intro]
Yeah, mothafucka
Lil Ugly Mane in this bitch (What's up, what's up?)
Comin' at ya with that real
Let me put it down on all these hoes, ya heard me? Ayy (Bitch)

[Verse]
Sewers to the slums, where I'm from, yeah, I'm gettin' dumb
Yeah, I'm feelin' numb, when that herb fill up in my lungs
My swagger actin' foul, blackin' out
Roofie up my absinthe in the club, before I stagger out
Live or die, I’d rather take the latter route (Yup)
Take the ladder route
Rope around my neck, and kick the ladder out
There’s no need to drag it out
28 grams, gotta bag 'em out
Standin' in the rain, feelin' bad about
The mommas losin' jobs over the rocks
That I be passin' out in vast amounts
As fast as I can trash an ounce
The first to come, the last to bounce
Countin' benjies, put the block into a frenzy
The Glock is my appendage, I will pop you out the Bentley
Never catch a player actin' friendly
Talkin' to the devil like he sent me
Bitch
Boy

[Hook]
If you got big guns throw 'em up
Break that ho, split that dutch
Stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
We don't give a fuck
Got some scribbles let 'em know
Stack yo money, sniff that blow
Tell me how that pussy hittin' bitch
You know I keeps it low
If you got big guns throw 'em up
Break that ho, split that dutch
Stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
We don't give a fuck
Got some scribbles let 'em know
Stack yo money, sniff that blow
Tell me how that pussy hittin' bitch
You know I keeps it low

[Outro]
Yeah, mothafucka
Sittin' on that real, ya heard me?
Street music
Lil Ugly Mane, 2012, ya heard me?
Fuck all ya hoes, bitch

4.18. Last Breath (Outroduction)

Last Breath (Outroduction)

18　1:45

인스트루멘탈 아웃트로이다.

===# 앨범 크레딧 #===

[1] 노이즈 오프너이다. 대부분의 리스너들은 다시 들을때 그냥 스킵한다.[2] 인터루드[3] 중독적인 바이올린의 비트로 호평 받은 릴어메의 대표적인 인기곡이다.

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