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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