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B-Jay Doped - Intro | Lyrics | LIVE YOUR BIRTH

Unpolished Miracle Records presents

The Intro from B-Jay Doped's debut mixtape

'LIVE YOUR BIRTH'

Full mixtape dropping soon

Written & Composed by : B-Jay Doped

Produced & Visuals by : Young God

M&M by : Jay Sang & Crafty Freak

Mixtape Art by : Dehalf

Verse 1

All mixed up

Shadows of the past clinched death and hunt away

Forgot the month but sure it was a Wednesday

The sky no stars blank like my empty mind

Wasn't in my thoughts looking for a new design

Gloominess started out with a different beat

Depravity battle it to bring a new heat

But the game ain't gonna be the same

Coz things gonna change around

And I ain't gonna be the same man that i was yesterday

Coz i walked away

With a new scar, new cut, new pain

With my wounded body and the consequences of the road

That I'm walking on

Till I'm gone with the backstabbers

Trynna be the backpack

As my soul screams higher

Desire

The fire

The black soul got the buyer

But the price wasn't gold

As it was rendezvous

As the devil cries with death tone

With death tone

Verse 2

All we got is a moment and the strike

Not less or more how you survive

I roll in peace and that's how i live

Speak the truth and that's how i give

With every ounce of blood running in my veins

No demon came coz i got dirty hands

Not a soul seller

Not a heartbreaker

But a hard worker

Not a motherfucker

New to the trap but old to the school

Scar from the core but I'm not a fool

Change is the game

Gotta play my role right

Hate is the trend

Gotta take the whole bite

All ain't the same

All have change

Free the chains

On the lanes

Free the fiends

Dug the genes

Paid the bill

Fuck they kill

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Stay Real | Jay Sang | Lyrics | Manipur | Hip Hop

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UM Presents you Jay Sang | Stay Real | Music Video

BEATS : Kato
LYRICS : Jay Sang

(LYRICS)
Been real since day1

Wachusay2 boy

I been real since day1

Jaygang we the real ones

And ion fuck with the fake one

Dont fuck with the fake one

Man I do it till i get done

Karma bitch run4

Stay real2

Haters gon hate but long as you get paid boy just stay real

They use to talked shit, now they wana be me

Just stay real

Errbody hating jaygang we stunnin

stay real stay real

You gatta stay real, you gotta be real

Let em talk what they want long as you grinding

Dont let em distract you, look whatchu aiming bamm!

It takes you days to drop a track, boy i only take one hour damm

Acted like you ball all day talking shit on my face boy what? Huh

Im screaming jay gang with the east side im telling you you wont find another swagger like me man

Im that hillboy coming straight outta jungle

Tryna make a main stream straight outta gutter

Only 12 years old when i finna start rapping

Now that i got it with me im going down swingin

Punch you in the face call it beat boxing

Kick you in the balls name it ball dancing

Dont wake me up cuz i go bang

Right you got it call me jay sang

Been real since day1

Wachusay2 boy

I been real since day1

Jaygang we the real ones

And ion fuck with the fake one

Dont fuck with the fake one

Man I do it till i get done

Karma bitch run4

Stay real2

Haters gon hate but long as you get paid boy just stay real

They use to talk shit, now they wana be me

Just stay real

Errbody hating jaygang we stunning

stay real stay real

You gatta stay real, you gotta be real

Aye check this !

Look at this rappers tryna come on

Look at this rappers tryna get on

Look all this rappers tryna coped on

I say fuck you dont fuck on my zone aye

You rappers talking like you grind

All the way from 9 to 5 yeah! Shit

All the track you spit aint fine

Learn a lil how to rhyme!

We are 1 i do it for fun

cuz imma son of a gun

And i do it till i get done, and for the one

Who thinks shit imma give you none

With my bows and arrows imma bout to hunt

Down my walking prey and make them run

Around till i catch and make them burned

And Share with my homies and people out there

Shine so bright that the views go blurred
Been real since day1

Wachusay2 boy

I been real since day1

Jaygang we the real ones

And ion fuck with the fake one

Dont fuck with the fake one

Man I do it till i get done

Karma bitch run4

Stay real2

Haters gon hate but long as you get paid boy just stay real

They use to talked shit, now they wana be me

Just stay real

Errbody hating jaygang we stunnin

stay real stay real

You gatta stay real, you gotta be real

Let em talk what they want long as you grinding

Dont let em distract you, look whatchu aiming bamm!

It takes you days to drop a track, boy i only take one hour damm

Acted like you ball all day talking shit on my face boy what? Huh

Im screaming jay gang with the east side im telling you you wont find another swagger like me man

Im that hillboy coming straight outta jungle

Tryna make a main stream straight outta gutter

Only 12 years old when i finna start rapping

Now that i got it with me im going down swingin

Punch you in the face call it beat boxing

Kick you in the balls name it ball dancing

Dont wake me up cuz i go bang

Right you got it call me jay sang

Been real since day1

Wachusay2 boy

I been real since day1

Jaygang we the real ones

And ion fuck with the fake one

Dont fuck with the fake one

Man I do it till i get done

Karma bitch run4

Stay real2

Haters gon hate but long as you get paid boy just stay real

They use to talk shit, now they wana be me

Just stay real

Errbody hating jaygang we stunning

stay real stay real

You gatta stay real, you gotta be real

Aye check this !

Look at this rappers tryna come on

Look at this rappers tryna get on

Look all this rappers tryna coped on

I say fuck you dont fuck on my zone aye

You rappers talking like you grind

All the way from 9 to 5 yeah! Shit

All the track you spit aint fine

Learn a lil how to rhyme!

We are 1 i do it for fun

cuz imma son of a gun

And i do it till i get done, and for the one

Who thinks shit imma give you none

With my bows and arrows imma bout to hunt

Down my walking prey and make them run

Around till i catch and make them burned

And Share with my homies and people out there

Shine so bright that the views go blurred.

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Till The Day by B-Jay Doped X Slimspit | Lyrics | Manipur | Hip Hop

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Unpolish Miracle Records Presents First song from B-Jay Doped's debut mixtape 'LIVE YOUR BIRTH' Written & Performed by : B-Jay Doped x Slimspit Prod. by: Young God M&M by: Boriz Bob Graffiti by: KC Sharma Dancer: Swami Aribam Intro: Yeah We back, we back again I'm back, I'm back again Young God on the track boy VERSE 1: (B-JAY DOPED) Boom Make your eyes go zoom From the day to the noon Boon Hip Hip on the moon They scared we coming soon Two young thugs from Northeast M Sailo rest in peace We gonna continue the legacy you did for the hills They say we small we dim-witted we got no skills The truth is they be eatin even our hated meals For the fact and the record All of you fucking faggot The hype The vibe We create it is far from what you can see and imagine Coz the realness in the blood is seen in our work in the verse that i spit The rhyme that i hit To every beat So light and neat Throat gettin slit Your fucking ego i don't need Coz we cool and lit Went to infinite feet Then i take a sip of Mary Jane Worm in your brains Storm in my strains Numb in the stains Dumb in the sense Motherfuckers hate with the peace sign (About)Punchline Somebody talks in my song so i combine To remind No gloating when i spit fire to my impact no deadline See me top the billboard by 2k19 Voice of the northeast straight in the mainline Northeast till the day i die Hip Hop till the day i die Manipur till the day i die Till the day i die NORTHEAST HIP HOP MANIPUR Verse 2: (SLIMSPIT) Yeah No check no, no pay day All the hayday got all mayday Mipaijei tougadouba kijei Leiriba fhibam angakpani mikhei Pambadi pamlaga anoubadi pamba Tahalaga utlagana amafao tada Angaobara hyna pakte ka kaina Ahongbadi pamlaga hongbadi kiba Angakpana yomliba lamdam Ahenbada thinnaba lanfam Pambana kadai Heiijabana matai Fanayamma hyre karimata lwde So blind eyesight with the blackout eye They go for the unreal I ain't gonna lie Crave for the new thing up wanna fly But flying with the tide so none gonna modify Real shit just couple of ounce Spit doped now that’s minimal count Haunted by the pop where we are around More fight then the light what I see on the town There’s few on the muse mode grinding on the tune Peek on the curtain see beast on the que Yeah, my homeland got that potential view But who do they care all deaf and mute Dig in IMP I mean way underneath You'll find motherfucker talent fresh like me Northeast never ease on the talent as you know like beast on the lease Never mess with the what ...NEST ahh Called it a gun Safety or deadly we ready to haunt We feisty as hell you son of a cunt More than your rhyme my dick is harder son SLIM Bridge: See the change is here We do it Change is here Hook: Northeast till the day i die Hip Hop till the day i die X 2... Like Our Facebook Page

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