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C-MANYeah, yeah Calvin on the mic, let's go! Yeah, yeah, SH1N1GAM1 B01 In the place to be Me and my man Jack Daniel's on the mic (On the motherfuckin' mic) Only need one take cuz I'm a real rapper Bringing Hip-Hop back That's right, you heard it from me Bringing Hip-Hop back Sorry, who is the one to bring Hip-Hop back? I guess they call him "C-Man" Who's the man who cruises down the street In a bright red car that smells like feet? Suckin' on a lollipop cuz it tastes so sweet You'll believe that the C-Man's the man to beat Speaking of beat, I got a couple POP POP!! On the double With my big fat GLOCK make ya bust like a bubble Man with a plan that I know ya stan Coming from a spooky land Hand me the Brandy and a beer can Yeah, I get myself a tan. Everybody loves the sound of the C-Man Get knocked down to the ground by C-Man Everybody needs somebody to believe in Shit, I think they beggin' for C-Man Everybody wants a lover just like C-Man Can't discover the true swagger of C-Man I know they jealous, you all can agree, man These rappers want their songs covered by C-Man (Just sayin') This is just a day in the life of C-Man Shinigami number 1, fuck sun and trees, man Shit, I don't need 'em, I'd rather stay home than see them I'd rather get fans and feed 'em the C-MAN They wanna breathe in PEACE! Look. It's a lifestyle. Been this way for a while Every time I say "C-Man", they crack a smile. Cuz they feelin' me. Stealin' peaks. Where's the C-Man's new EP? Here it is. I'm a G. Hold the fuck up, needa pee *Pee noises* No, no, engineer! What the fuck!? Stop recording that! You were supposed to turn the shit off!! Uhh. No. I did not pee in the studio. Felt like leaving just a little C-Man cuz we on the go. C-Man on the walls, little bit on the floor. Get the C-Man on the engineer who can't shut the door. Fuck it. And best believe that before we through You gonna feel the C-Man stickin' to you. Kick it!! Everybody loves the sound of the C-Man Get knocked down to the ground by C-Man Everybody needs somebody to believe in Shit, I think they beggin' for C-Man Everybody wants a lover just like C-Man Can't discover the true swagger of C-Man I know they jealous, you all can agree, man These rappers want their songs covered by C-Man Yeah I get drunk, and rap about C-Man. Listen to punk, then rap about C-Man. Collect junk, then rap about C-Man. I pop the trunk, then rap about C-Man. From school, I flunk, then rap about C-Man. Basketball dunk, then rap about C-Man. We get KRUNK, then rap about C-Man. Become a monk, then rap about C-Man. Listen to funk, then rap about C-Man. Take top bunk, then rap about C-Man. I date a hunk, then rap about C-Man. Swing nunchucks, then rap about C-Man. I cleanse gunk. To rap about C-Man Alvin and the Chipmunks... C-Man Is it, is it time for the hook yet? How many more bars? Oh, here it goes, here it goes Okay, okay, we got it We're fine, we're fine Everybody loves the sound of the C-Man Get knocked down to the ground by C-Man Everybody needs somebody to believe in Shit, I think they beggin' for C-Man Everybody wants a lover just like C-Man Can't discover the true swagger of C-Man I know they jealous, you all can agree, man These rappers want their songs covered by C-Man You already know. Came from the STREETS. So we gotta fill the streets with C-Man! My vibes are INFINITE. Something in C-Man's vibes That's rightYUNG SH1N1GAM1 B01- 動画Yeah, yeah Calvin on the mic, let's go! Yeah, yeah, SH1N1GAM1 B01 In the place to be Me and my man Jack Daniel's on the mic (On the motherfuckin' mic) Only need one take cuz I'm a real rapper Bringing Hip-Hop back That's right, you heard it from me Bringing Hip-Hop back Sorry, who is the one to bring Hip-Hop back? I guess they call him "C-Man" Who's the man who cruises down the street In a bright red car that smells like feet? Suckin' on a lollipop cuz it tastes so sweet You'll believe that the C-Man's the man to beat Speaking of beat, I got a couple POP POP!! On the double With my big fat GLOCK make ya bust like a bubble Man with a plan that I know ya stan Coming from a spooky land Hand me the Brandy and a beer can Yeah, I get myself a tan. Everybody loves the sound of the C-Man Get knocked down to the ground by C-Man Everybody needs somebody to believe in Shit, I think they beggin' for C-Man Everybody wants a lover just like C-Man Can't discover the true swagger of C-Man I know they jealous, you all can agree, man These rappers want their songs covered by C-Man (Just sayin') This is just a day in the life of C-Man Shinigami number 1, fuck sun and trees, man Shit, I don't need 'em, I'd rather stay home than see them I'd rather get fans and feed 'em the C-MAN They wanna breathe in PEACE! Look. It's a lifestyle. Been this way for a while Every time I say "C-Man", they crack a smile. Cuz they feelin' me. Stealin' peaks. Where's the C-Man's new EP? Here it is. I'm a G. Hold the fuck up, needa pee *Pee noises* No, no, engineer! What the fuck!? Stop recording that! You were supposed to turn the shit off!! Uhh. No. I did not pee in the studio. Felt like leaving just a little C-Man cuz we on the go. C-Man on the walls, little bit on the floor. Get the C-Man on the engineer who can't shut the door. Fuck it. And best believe that before we through You gonna feel the C-Man stickin' to you. Kick it!! Everybody loves the sound of the C-Man Get knocked down to the ground by C-Man Everybody needs somebody to believe in Shit, I think they beggin' for C-Man Everybody wants a lover just like C-Man Can't discover the true swagger of C-Man I know they jealous, you all can agree, man These rappers want their songs covered by C-Man Yeah I get drunk, and rap about C-Man. Listen to punk, then rap about C-Man. Collect junk, then rap about C-Man. I pop the trunk, then rap about C-Man. From school, I flunk, then rap about C-Man. Basketball dunk, then rap about C-Man. We get KRUNK, then rap about C-Man. Become a monk, then rap about C-Man. Listen to funk, then rap about C-Man. Take top bunk, then rap about C-Man. I date a hunk, then rap about C-Man. Swing nunchucks, then rap about C-Man. I cleanse gunk. To rap about C-Man Alvin and the Chipmunks... C-Man Is it, is it time for the hook yet? How many more bars? Oh, here it goes, here it goes Okay, okay, we got it We're fine, we're fine Everybody loves the sound of the C-Man Get knocked down to the ground by C-Man Everybody needs somebody to believe in Shit, I think they beggin' for C-Man Everybody wants a lover just like C-Man Can't discover the true swagger of C-Man I know they jealous, you all can agree, man These rappers want their songs covered by C-Man You already know. Came from the STREETS. So we gotta fill the streets with C-Man! My vibes are INFINITE. Something in C-Man's vibes That's right
MONEY (Hand Me The Glock)Lyrics for this song are still pending release and will be updated as soon as they are availableYUNG SH1N1GAM1 B01- 動画Lyrics for this song are still pending release and will be updated as soon as they are available
My RealityMorning started off kinda lazy, I hit the Jack Rolled outta bed and stepped on a stray thumbtack (Ow!) I thought, "DAMN. This day is turning out like a bitch." What could make it better? Shit, I know. A fuckin' chicken sandwich. I left the house, hit my favorite joint Where the bread ain't all that soggy and the chicken on point Through the doors I explode, like dynamite (Bang, bang, bang) The drool is flowing like my bars, and I want that bite. Walked up to the register with swagger and poise I find myself in front of some scrawny teenage boy Wouldn't be surprised if the kid was one of my fans So I lower my glasses and stare as long as I can He says, "Uuuuh... sir, can I take your order?" I woulda called him kinda cute if he was just a bit shorter I rolled my eyes though, because I gotta keep my cool I say, "I'm tryna get a fuckin' chicken sandwich, fool." He looks at me with dead eyes, and now I wanna punch him out But I hold back my pride cuz this still bad for my clout He says, "Do you want fries?", I say, "The fuck do you think??" He says, "Another dollar fifty, you can choose a drink" I say, "Okay, let's get a Cola.", he says, "Sorry, we're out." "Well, fuck it, guess I'll get a lemonade", I started to shout. He asked me, "Do you want a small or large?", I said, "LARGE, MANG." He says, "Alright, that's gonna be another dollar, then." ... I roll my eyes and say, "Fine, I'll get the small." He says, "Will that complete your order?" Like he ten feet tall. I say, "You didn't ask me for the size of the sandwich OR the fries!!" Cashier boy reviews the shit, says, "I apologize." "If you want the special small combo, you get a discount." I say, "Alright, that sounds kinda nice, but what's the fry count?" "Uuuuh, something like eight fries?" "Nah, FUCK that shit" "I've had it, go ahead and get yo boy a BIG SUPER sized" "Okay, sir, would you like an apple pie or dessert with your meal?" I look the bitch in the eyes and say with nerves of steel "I'll take a soft serve ice cream." "Cone or a cup?" "GIVE ME A CONE, BITCH. ORDER DONE, NOW SHUT THE FUCK UP." "Your total's $7.99, sir", hand him a ten. I don't even count the change, just stare at him again (cuz I'm rich) "Keep the mayonnaise off my fuckin' sandwich, boy. Or I'll tear the roof off the place and leave it destroyed." (No mayo) He says, "I just put the order in, we gotta redo it" (What?) I say, "No way in hell", he says, "I'll tell the cook..." Bitch, I knew it!! Lazy ass little kid got me lookin' like the bad guy. I take my seat and wait for my chicken and fries and FUCK, SHIT, in my anger I forgot my drink. The empty cup is waiting on the counter, right by the sink. I grab the motherfucker 'fo I hit the ice machine Slam it hard against the button- what comes out? NOTHING. I say, "Y'all outta ice." Another worker comes out. He says, "My man, I get the message, but you don't gotta shout." He brings out a bucket of ice. I stay there tapping my foot He pauses for a minute saying, "I forgot where it's put..." I grab a handful of ice and shove it into my cup He looks at me like I'm a basket case, like I give a fuck! I smash the lemonade button, THANK GOD the shit ain't broken Grab a lid and a straw, hit the table, then start smokin' Little ice boy looks at me and says, "You can't smoke here." I stand up again and tower over him to invoke fear... (What's up, bitch?) Except the ice dude is just about my height. I roll my eyes, flick the cig, and say, "I get it, alright?" Sit back down, where the fuckin' chicken sandwich at? And started regretting my decision, I don't wanna get fat. Another ten minutes pass, I see my joint on the counter. Shit, I forgot that they don't bring it to you, fuck all them cowards! Now the soft serve is melted and the chicken is cold. Lookin' desperately at all this bullshit I was sold. But fuck it, grab my meal, make my way to the table. At least I got my fuckin' food so now I'm feelin' stable. Little grin on my face cuz the shit still look good Make myself a little napkin bib as any thug should First I go in for a bite into this chicken delight The first thing I taste is MAYONNAISE, I'M READY TO FIGHT. I shout, "THE FUCK DID I SAY?? ABOUT NO MAYO ON MY ORDER?" Cashier kid shouts, "I forgot to say the change costs a quarter." "Y'all are charging me for taking something OFF the food?!" And now the manager comes out and says, "Sir, you've been rude, And now you gotta go." "WHAT?? But it's not my mistake??" He's got a scowl and a mustache, and hair that looks fake. I call him out and say, "My man, I got BILLS TO PAY. I got a life to live, and all you got is a toupée!" He threw me out after that. Did not go down with no fight. I left the bitch with a scratch, he left my arm with a bite. They shut the door in my face, the sandwich still in the place. I headed to the city ward so I could make my case At least I'm going there now because recording is finished And my hunger is real, and my drive is diminished The moral of the story is: kids, don't order food Because this shit will leave ya salty and in worse of a mood, uh Shoutout to Tako Eats. I'm out this bitch.YUNG SH1N1GAM1 B01- 動画Morning started off kinda lazy, I hit the Jack Rolled outta bed and stepped on a stray thumbtack (Ow!) I thought, "DAMN. This day is turning out like a bitch." What could make it better? Shit, I know. A fuckin' chicken sandwich. I left the house, hit my favorite joint Where the bread ain't all that soggy and the chicken on point Through the doors I explode, like dynamite (Bang, bang, bang) The drool is flowing like my bars, and I want that bite. Walked up to the register with swagger and poise I find myself in front of some scrawny teenage boy Wouldn't be surprised if the kid was one of my fans So I lower my glasses and stare as long as I can He says, "Uuuuh... sir, can I take your order?" I woulda called him kinda cute if he was just a bit shorter I rolled my eyes though, because I gotta keep my cool I say, "I'm tryna get a fuckin' chicken sandwich, fool." He looks at me with dead eyes, and now I wanna punch him out But I hold back my pride cuz this still bad for my clout He says, "Do you want fries?", I say, "The fuck do you think??" He says, "Another dollar fifty, you can choose a drink" I say, "Okay, let's get a Cola.", he says, "Sorry, we're out." "Well, fuck it, guess I'll get a lemonade", I started to shout. He asked me, "Do you want a small or large?", I said, "LARGE, MANG." He says, "Alright, that's gonna be another dollar, then." ... I roll my eyes and say, "Fine, I'll get the small." He says, "Will that complete your order?" Like he ten feet tall. I say, "You didn't ask me for the size of the sandwich OR the fries!!" Cashier boy reviews the shit, says, "I apologize." "If you want the special small combo, you get a discount." I say, "Alright, that sounds kinda nice, but what's the fry count?" "Uuuuh, something like eight fries?" "Nah, FUCK that shit" "I've had it, go ahead and get yo boy a BIG SUPER sized" "Okay, sir, would you like an apple pie or dessert with your meal?" I look the bitch in the eyes and say with nerves of steel "I'll take a soft serve ice cream." "Cone or a cup?" "GIVE ME A CONE, BITCH. ORDER DONE, NOW SHUT THE FUCK UP." "Your total's $7.99, sir", hand him a ten. I don't even count the change, just stare at him again (cuz I'm rich) "Keep the mayonnaise off my fuckin' sandwich, boy. Or I'll tear the roof off the place and leave it destroyed." (No mayo) He says, "I just put the order in, we gotta redo it" (What?) I say, "No way in hell", he says, "I'll tell the cook..." Bitch, I knew it!! Lazy ass little kid got me lookin' like the bad guy. I take my seat and wait for my chicken and fries and FUCK, SHIT, in my anger I forgot my drink. The empty cup is waiting on the counter, right by the sink. I grab the motherfucker 'fo I hit the ice machine Slam it hard against the button- what comes out? NOTHING. I say, "Y'all outta ice." Another worker comes out. He says, "My man, I get the message, but you don't gotta shout." He brings out a bucket of ice. I stay there tapping my foot He pauses for a minute saying, "I forgot where it's put..." I grab a handful of ice and shove it into my cup He looks at me like I'm a basket case, like I give a fuck! I smash the lemonade button, THANK GOD the shit ain't broken Grab a lid and a straw, hit the table, then start smokin' Little ice boy looks at me and says, "You can't smoke here." I stand up again and tower over him to invoke fear... (What's up, bitch?) Except the ice dude is just about my height. I roll my eyes, flick the cig, and say, "I get it, alright?" Sit back down, where the fuckin' chicken sandwich at? And started regretting my decision, I don't wanna get fat. Another ten minutes pass, I see my joint on the counter. Shit, I forgot that they don't bring it to you, fuck all them cowards! Now the soft serve is melted and the chicken is cold. Lookin' desperately at all this bullshit I was sold. But fuck it, grab my meal, make my way to the table. At least I got my fuckin' food so now I'm feelin' stable. Little grin on my face cuz the shit still look good Make myself a little napkin bib as any thug should First I go in for a bite into this chicken delight The first thing I taste is MAYONNAISE, I'M READY TO FIGHT. I shout, "THE FUCK DID I SAY?? ABOUT NO MAYO ON MY ORDER?" Cashier kid shouts, "I forgot to say the change costs a quarter." "Y'all are charging me for taking something OFF the food?!" And now the manager comes out and says, "Sir, you've been rude, And now you gotta go." "WHAT?? But it's not my mistake??" He's got a scowl and a mustache, and hair that looks fake. I call him out and say, "My man, I got BILLS TO PAY. I got a life to live, and all you got is a toupée!" He threw me out after that. Did not go down with no fight. I left the bitch with a scratch, he left my arm with a bite. They shut the door in my face, the sandwich still in the place. I headed to the city ward so I could make my case At least I'm going there now because recording is finished And my hunger is real, and my drive is diminished The moral of the story is: kids, don't order food Because this shit will leave ya salty and in worse of a mood, uh Shoutout to Tako Eats. I'm out this bitch.
Street FITE (feat. Hayko)Yeah, yeah Alright, alright Street FITE (Street FITE) Street FITE (Street FITE) Calvin on the mic Hayko, yeah Calvin on the mic In the place to be Yeah, this shit alright It’s my new EP Sinigami boy mobbin' in yo MOM’s house Reaper ikemen and walking disaster of a MOUSE That's right, me and Hayko rollin’ in our hood Shootin' cowards left and right Do you know what’s good? Fuck yo NERF GUNS. Airsoft is my SHIT. And I shoot 'em everyday so that you know I’m legit. Bling and so much swag, shit ain’t hardly fair True rappers don’t wear RAGS, the dollar store is for SQUARES You want to stop and stare? Ya better be prepared For Calvin and the boy Hayko to rip and tear!! YEEEEEAHHHH See us walk-in' straight up to you Glock COCKED in this hand, yeah you know you’re through Clowns get POPPED from the sniper sitting way up there Look over THERE!!! Shit... shit, we forgot to hire the sniper Fuck, oh shit… IT DOESN'T MATTER. Welcome to our hood. Little rat boy, shinigami, know what’s good? We sell DRUGS!!! Just kidding, haha! This is an idol channel... Yeah, we really cannot get Calliope in trouble, that’d be bad, shit mang OK It’s a street FITE. It’s a street FITE. Knock yo lights out. Have a good NIGHT. It’s a street FITE. It’s a street FITE. Knock yo lights out. Have a good NIGHT. It’s a street FITE. It’s a street FITE. Knock yo lights out. Have a good NIGHT. Let’s give it up for the little rat boy, That’s right, we got Hayko (Whaddup, Whaddup! Woo!) In the place to be Let’s GO!!!! (Yeah, yeah, yeah!) Yo, my name HAYKO (HAYKO) Represent (Represent) When I pick up that mic, all hell is bent Making it rain dollars (Cha-ching) Go on a shopping spree (Shopping spree) No need to fret, cuz I live in your head rent free (That’s right) Pimp on the streets, you in my sheets, you know you winning in life You say you love me, get down on one knee, bitch thinks I want a wife (Oh my God) Sorry, kid. It’s bros before hoes, you know the code NO I WON'T stay the night, cuz fuck the high road (Fuck the high road) Ladies, ladies (Ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies), go wait in line I’ll get to you all in due time Vibing with ma boy Calvin, and this sick EP (My Calvin, sick EP) You other rappers fuming jealous as you hit repeat (Yeah, they wanna hit repeat! Yeah, they wanna hit repeat!) Yo, yo, yo… Shut the fuck up, man! You literally ruined my flow. (What, yo, what the fuck? I'm just tryna like... hype you up and shit, you know.) Nah, man, I smell the fucking disrespect on here… (Yo, what the fuck, what the fuck, I was try—) You invite me to feature on your fucking EP and you can’t even mix me on beat! (I did, man) I start off beat, later! You call yourself a fucking producer, what a fucking joke! (AY, don't you forget this MY fuckin' shit, BOI. This MY mixtape, MANG! THIS MY SHIT yo, you da guest. The fuck is up, boi?) Okay, guest! Alright! You fucking hiding in your walls and ceiling? I’d be embarrassed too if I were you, fuck, man! (Alright, you wanna fight outside the studio?) Oh? You wanna fucking go? Put up those hands, dawg! (Start the fucking video, start, yo cut that shit, cut that shit right now!) Let’s fucking go! (Alright, come on, let’s go outside, you and me motherfucker!) I'm gonna SPLINTER your ass. (Alright, lil rat boy, let’s see what you GOT!! Settle this the hard way. First you act like my homie, now you acting like you don’t even know me... ohh!)YUNG SH1N1GAM1 B01- 動画Yeah, yeah Alright, alright Street FITE (Street FITE) Street FITE (Street FITE) Calvin on the mic Hayko, yeah Calvin on the mic In the place to be Yeah, this shit alright It’s my new EP Sinigami boy mobbin' in yo MOM’s house Reaper ikemen and walking disaster of a MOUSE That's right, me and Hayko rollin’ in our hood Shootin' cowards left and right Do you know what’s good? Fuck yo NERF GUNS. Airsoft is my SHIT. And I shoot 'em everyday so that you know I’m legit. Bling and so much swag, shit ain’t hardly fair True rappers don’t wear RAGS, the dollar store is for SQUARES You want to stop and stare? Ya better be prepared For Calvin and the boy Hayko to rip and tear!! YEEEEEAHHHH See us walk-in' straight up to you Glock COCKED in this hand, yeah you know you’re through Clowns get POPPED from the sniper sitting way up there Look over THERE!!! Shit... shit, we forgot to hire the sniper Fuck, oh shit… IT DOESN'T MATTER. Welcome to our hood. Little rat boy, shinigami, know what’s good? We sell DRUGS!!! Just kidding, haha! This is an idol channel... Yeah, we really cannot get Calliope in trouble, that’d be bad, shit mang OK It’s a street FITE. It’s a street FITE. Knock yo lights out. Have a good NIGHT. It’s a street FITE. It’s a street FITE. Knock yo lights out. Have a good NIGHT. It’s a street FITE. It’s a street FITE. Knock yo lights out. Have a good NIGHT. Let’s give it up for the little rat boy, That’s right, we got Hayko (Whaddup, Whaddup! Woo!) In the place to be Let’s GO!!!! (Yeah, yeah, yeah!) Yo, my name HAYKO (HAYKO) Represent (Represent) When I pick up that mic, all hell is bent Making it rain dollars (Cha-ching) Go on a shopping spree (Shopping spree) No need to fret, cuz I live in your head rent free (That’s right) Pimp on the streets, you in my sheets, you know you winning in life You say you love me, get down on one knee, bitch thinks I want a wife (Oh my God) Sorry, kid. It’s bros before hoes, you know the code NO I WON'T stay the night, cuz fuck the high road (Fuck the high road) Ladies, ladies (Ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies), go wait in line I’ll get to you all in due time Vibing with ma boy Calvin, and this sick EP (My Calvin, sick EP) You other rappers fuming jealous as you hit repeat (Yeah, they wanna hit repeat! Yeah, they wanna hit repeat!) Yo, yo, yo… Shut the fuck up, man! You literally ruined my flow. (What, yo, what the fuck? I'm just tryna like... hype you up and shit, you know.) Nah, man, I smell the fucking disrespect on here… (Yo, what the fuck, what the fuck, I was try—) You invite me to feature on your fucking EP and you can’t even mix me on beat! (I did, man) I start off beat, later! You call yourself a fucking producer, what a fucking joke! (AY, don't you forget this MY fuckin' shit, BOI. This MY mixtape, MANG! THIS MY SHIT yo, you da guest. The fuck is up, boi?) Okay, guest! Alright! You fucking hiding in your walls and ceiling? I’d be embarrassed too if I were you, fuck, man! (Alright, you wanna fight outside the studio?) Oh? You wanna fucking go? Put up those hands, dawg! (Start the fucking video, start, yo cut that shit, cut that shit right now!) Let’s fucking go! (Alright, come on, let’s go outside, you and me motherfucker!) I'm gonna SPLINTER your ass. (Alright, lil rat boy, let’s see what you GOT!! Settle this the hard way. First you act like my homie, now you acting like you don’t even know me... ohh!)

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