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[Verse]
Step into my world homie if you dare,
I'm bout ta set it off straight into your ear,
I'm outta control, I am your worst nightmare,
What you bout ta figure out is I'm something you should fear,
My mind ain't right I'm not emotional,
I'm known to be a bitch and I'm oh so cold,
My violent side is usually kept on the low,
But if you bring it out I might slit your throat,
Everything about the human race makes me wanna vomit,
So I keep to myself and try to move beyond this,
Bullshit that you all about you know I'm always honest,
Stay true to myself always keep my promise,
Straight up and to the point don't beat around the bush,
Even though you think I'm a dyke because I don't live by your book,
Of stupid fuckin’ rules on how a woman should look,
Or act, or even think, yeah I'm misunderstood,
Society needs to get fucked in the ass,
Because you're all a bunch of insecure down low fags,
Scared of what people think so you just put on an act,
But on the inside you hate yourself there's something wrong with that,
Beaten in your brain to suppress who you are,
All in the name of some phony ass God,
Who was prolly thought up by some dumb fuck,
Who raped all the women and told them this is love,
I take what I want then throw it away,
Have some more children for the Priest to rape,
Throw up a Hail Mary, get on your knees and pray,
Preach fear and propaganda every single day,
Oppress all the women, brainwash all the children,
Make sure that they all fit the perfect fuckin’ image,
And if they don't you will never be forgiven,
Even though the Preacher doesn't practice what is written,
Hypocrisy in its truest form is what it's about,
And if you disagree better shut your mouth,
Because if you don't speak of it that means it didn't happen,
If this is what it's all about don't wanna go to Heaven,
Sluts on a pole all dancing around,
Schemin’ up their next plot of who to use now,
Take that sloppy pussy pass it around town,
Do these bitches know they be lookin’ like clowns?
Then they be cryin’ because they ain't treated right,
But you gotta respect yourself that's half of the fight,
If you hold yourself high,
Maintain your pride,
Then the rest will come along like you ain't even tried,
How do I know? Because I'm bout dat life,
And I get mad respect from many guys,
And I don't suck dick for a free ride,
Just know I'm Katie Tropp and I'm....
BLAQ ON THE INSIDE!
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[Katie Tropp: Verse 1]
Hey how ya doin’? Welcome to the show,
It’s Katie Tropp and Mac Nitti bout ta create more,
Magic for your ears, music for your soul,
We bout ta make the bitches bend over touch they toes,
We go hard because we bleed hip hop,
Always on point as soon as the beat drop,
My flow stabs like a knife and the pain don't stop,
I shanked you multiple times and you didn't bleed a drop,
Cause my flow so clean it reigns supreme,
Look at me once I'll be your wet dream,
Because I am the brand new shiny thing,
But before you have them thoughts better get to know me,
Cuz I ain't like the rest I am the truth,
Rather be rhymin’ in the booth than be chasing after you,
Because drama I don't do,
Ain't nobodies fool,
I am married to the game ain't got no time for you!
[Katie Tropp & Mac Nitti: Chorus]
(Ohhh baby)
We make em say what!?
(Oh Ohhh Oh Baby)
That's right mutha fuckas!
(Ohhh Baby)
We make em say what!?
(Oh Ohhh Oh baby)
Katie Tropp, Mac Nitti!
[Mac Nitti: Verse 2]
[No lyrics for Mac Nitti]
[Katie Tropp & Mac Nitti: Chorus]
(Ohhh baby)
We make em say what!?
(Oh Ohhh Oh Baby)
That's right mutha fuckas!
(Ohhh Baby)
We make em say what!?
(Oh Ohhh Oh baby)
Katie Tropp, Mac Nitti!
[Katie Tropp: Verse 3]
Look at me people,
Katie Tropp's an equal,
To any other man because I work as hard as he will,
I don't make excuses or be actin’ all deceitful,
Just worry about myself don't let the negative defeat you,
It doesn't matter what you try to say,
Because my heart is the one thing that you cannot take away,
Yes I have a brain,
Not gonna be no mans’ slave,
That's the fuckin’ truth I'd rather drown in a bucket full of AIDS!
I know you want your women to be prim and proper,
Speak only when spoken to Betty Crocker,
But that shit ain't for me I'd probably off ya,
Temper can be outta control because I'm off my rocker,
But for some reason you still want a piece,
Of Katie Tropp but you still don't see,
That I ain't the same not like everybody,
Only a select few can get to know me!
[Katie Tropp & Mac Nitti: Chorus]
(Ohhh baby)
We make em say what!?
(Oh Ohhh Oh Baby)
That's right mutha fuckas!
(Ohhh Baby)
We make em say what!?
(Oh Ohhh Oh baby)
Katie Tropp, Mac Nitti!
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3. |
Still Krazy
04:08
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[Hook]
I am still Krazy,
You will never change me,
I am still Krazy,
You will never change Katie,
I'm Krazy oh so Krazy,
Still Krazy yeah still Krazy,
I'm Krazy oh so Krazy,
You know Katie she’s still Krazy!
[Verse 1]
The clock in my head has just gone boom!
So if you in my way better evacuate the room,
I can't be held accountable for what I'm bout ta do,
I'm a killa behind the mic it's time for some abuse,
Beat em up, beat em down,
Beat your dick to my sound,
I know you want it in my mouth,
Keep on dreamin’ you fuckin’ clowns,
Chances are you don't even catch my interest,
I want to pin you on my wall kinda like Pinterest,
But the difference is that,
I'll cut off your appendage,
Instagram it out to everyone on your friends list,
I'll beat you senseless,
So you never remember this,
Hide your dick somewhere so you don't know where it is,
I show no remorse because it ain't no thang,
People ain't shit but they leave a stain,
Leave their fuckin’ mark so it doesn't fade,
That's the kinda shit that got me goin’ insane!
[Hook]
I am still Krazy,
You will never change me,
I am still Krazy,
You will never change Katie,
I'm Krazy oh so Krazy,
Still Krazy yeah still Krazy,
I'm Krazy oh so Krazy,
You know Katie she’s still Krazy!
[Verse 2]
It's hard to see but I'm BlaQ as fuck,
Down with the homies got a problem with us?
I know your bigotry won't let you see past what,
Preconceived bullshit that you've already got,
Trapped inside your head with the way things should be,
Everything is white anything else is beneath me,
But if you open your eyes I'll tell you what you'll see,
That behind the skin color is a human being,
I know that I'm never gonna change the world,
Truthfully I don't give a fuck about future little boys and girls,
I'm all about money and smokin’ on my herb,
You had the little punks so teach them what they need to learn,
Weak ass people always wanna play the blame game,
It's never their fault but they stand there and complain,
When the goin’ gets tough they turn around and run away,
Guess that's the difference between you and Katie!
[Hook]
I am still Krazy,
You will never change me,
I am still Krazy,
You will never change Katie,
I'm Krazy oh so Krazy,
Still Krazy yeah still Krazy,
I'm Krazy oh so Krazy,
You know Katie she’s still Krazy!
[Verse 3]
Round and round and round we go,
When will I ever shutup? Nobody knows,
Probably never will because there's too many hoes,
For me to make fun of who can't pick out they own clothes,
Fat bitches need to check themselves,
Just cuz you get dick a lot it don't mean nothin’ but there was nobody else,
For them to stick it to and leave their semen trail,
Post it up on twitter with a hashtag “fail”,
A slut is never gonna get respect,
From me or anybody else until they earn it,
It goes way beyond keepin’ your legs spread,
You gotta win em over with what's in your head,
No not suckin’ dick you stupid fuckin’ bitch,
Is that all you think about? Using sex to turn some tricks,
You’re left wondering why you ain't got a relationship,
You don't love yourself, self-loathing is what you’re left with!
[Hook]
I am still Krazy,
You will never change me,
I am still Krazy,
You will never change Katie,
I'm Krazy oh so Krazy,
Still Krazy yeah still Krazy,
I'm Krazy oh so Krazy,
You know Katie she’s still Krazy!
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[Katie Tropp: Hook]
Got em hypnotized in a trance,
My flow will take you over and you'll start to dance,
All the men and women they want in my pants,
But I am untouchable the one that you can't have!
[Katie Tropp: Verse 1]
Ready set go I'm bout to take flight,
Because my flow is about to go faster than the speed of light,
Dat Boy Supa on the track me and that homie we go way back,
Comin’ up at the same time game of rap,
We both keep movin’ along the path,
Both determined to pave our way,
Success is certain if you stay,
Motivated and you do not stray,
Don't let them strip your pride away,
I ain't the one to be fuckin’ with,
Ain't about to be no one's bitch,
Ain't concerned about image,
Because I ain't ever cared about an opinion,
Chances are that you are weak,
So I take advantage ride the beat,
Move your ass and take a seat,
Just know that I don't accept defeat!
[Katie Tropp: Hook]
Got em hypnotized in a trance,
My flow will take you over and you'll start to dance,
All the men and women they want in my pants,
But I am untouchable the one that you can't have!
[Dat Boy Supa: Verse 2]
Trying to get animated on em
Hey Katie... Why in the fuck do these rappers think that they can fade me?
Not a game so you can not play me,
I do my thang it's simply amazing,
I go crazy like I got rabies, ladies,
look at me like I might save em, save it, for that other cat,
cause he is down with that,
uh oh, chillin wit ya girl do a cuckold,
bout to beat it up better run and call the po-po, po-po?,
daddy long stroke hit it slo mo,
sent her to the wizard now the bitch'll call me toto, toto?
Known to act a dog when I go go,
wham on the pussy wake me up before you go go, go go?
Gone and shake ya ass like a go go,
Supa santa claus turn ya girl to a ho ho, hooo,
now ya know how I go, on the hoes,
call me Supa with these flow, when I go in off the dome,
aww I dont give a damn I just spit this shit so raw I'm Supa baby Untouchable
[Katie Tropp: Hook]
Got em hypnotized in a trance,
My flow will take you over and you'll start to dance,
All the men and women they want in my pants,
But I am untouchable the one that you can't have!
[Katie Tropp: Verse 3]
Whether I'm indie or mainstream ain't gonna change my mentality,
Don't be mad at me because it's happening,
Look at me I am so fascinating, captivating,
Agitating, Fuckin’ Krazy, So amazing,
Little white girl is elevating,
Top of the game is mine for the taking,
I'm Tom Brady and you are Tony Romo,
When the pressure's on you are gonna fumble,
I count rings go and fuck models,
Go all Drake and Chris Brown smashing bottles,
In your face on your mind,
Because I am so hard to find,
Couldn't duplicate me if you tried,
Because Katie Tropp is one of a kind,
Enter the room All Eyez On me,
Had a Troublesome 96, just picture me,
Rollin so just come with me, Hail Mary run quick see,
Me against the world but still I'm ballin’,
Try to Hit Em Up 2 of Americaz Most Wanted,
You know it ain't nothin but a mutha fuckin gangsta party!
[Katie Tropp: Hook]
Got em hypnotized in a trance,
My flow will take you over and you'll start to dance,
All the men and women they want in my pants,
But I am untouchable the one that you can't have!
[Outro]
Untouchable, untouchable, Katie mother fuckin’ Tropp is untouchable,
Untouchable, untouchable, Katie mother fuckin’ Tropp is so untouchable,
You think you want me, but ya’ll don’t even know,
I ain’t like the rest of those bitches out there,
Ya’ll can’t get to me!
Blaqman Records ya’ll!
Yeah, just ride the beat…
Ride the beat!
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5. |
That's Gonna Be Me
03:33
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[Verse 1]
My whole life has been all about rap,
Bein’ on stage with a mic in my hand,
Tryin’ to catch my break anyway that I can,
Because I know that this rap shit is who I am,
Deep down it hurts inside,
Because I don't have anything else in my life,
This is it, this is everything, Look into my eyes,
They’re blue because I'm cold just like my rhymes,
Yeah you know I spit a mean sixteen,
Always on the defensive like Mean Joe Green,
You can have my Coke, I want your jersey,
I wanna be a Champion just like Kobe,
So I know I gotta keep my mind right,
No distractions keep my eye on the prize,
And to my surprise I'm becoming wise,
With everything I've learned on this ride!
[Hook]
That's gonna be me someday,
Standin’ up on stage,
Make sure that you feel my rage,
Locked in a cage,
I am outta my brain,
Once I start to spit you don't know what to say!
That's gonna be me someday,
Standin’ up on stage,
Make sure that you feel my rage,
Locked in a cage,
I am outta my brain,
Once I start to spit you don't know what to say!
[Verse 2]
So used to hearing “No” I'll prolly die when I hear “Yes,”
But the pain I feel helps pave the road to success,
Only the best can survive I don't fall like the rest,
I know I'm blessed so I still feel a Pain In My Chest,
My heart bleeds on this piece of paper,
For some odd reason it's dark and fueled by anger,
It's the only way to make me feel ok,
So I do not go insane,
Krazy thoughts in my brain,
I break necks when I walk by,
In a figurative way but I really snap your spine,
My weapon is the mic,
Committin’ lyrical homicide,
Emotions I don't feel because I'm BlaQ On The Inside,
My heart is tiny it don't got a beat,
But as soon as the beat drops something takes over me,
I've got a feelin’ in my soul that's planted like a seed,
That's how I know this rap shit is my destiny!
[Hook]
That's gonna be me someday,
Standin’ up on stage,
Make sure that you feel my rage,
Locked in a cage,
I am outta my brain,
Once I start to spit you don't know what to say!
That's gonna be me someday,
Standin’ up on stage,
Make sure that you feel my rage,
Locked in a cage,
I am outta my brain,
Once I start to spit you don't know what to say!
[Verse 3]
Everything about me my ambition, my drive,
My heart, my pride comes from deep inside,
Not no religion or Jesus Christ,
I don't pray to no Easter Bunny up in the sky,
All I know is stay true to myself,
Don't let anything else make me lose myself,
I'm too smart for that though keep walkin’ down this trail,
Cuz I got too many stories that I need to tell,
I'm rock solid in my heart and in my mind,
My muscles so tight,
My Best friend is a knife,
No wait it's a tie,
Along with my bong and a mic,
Smoke a lot of weed so my mind can stay right,
Uhhh three strikes you out son,
Tryin’ to get with me you better fuckin’ listen,
I ain't your average every other woman,
I stand strong alone when most of ya'll wouldn't!
[Hook]
That's gonna be me someday,
Standin’ up on stage,
Make sure that you feel my rage,
Locked in a cage,
I am outta my brain,
Once I start to spit you don't know what to say!
That's gonna be me someday,
Standin’ up on stage,
Make sure that you feel my rage,
Locked in a cage,
I am outta my brain,
Once I start to spit you don't know what to say!
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6. |
Pop Tarts & Cereal
03:34
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[Verse 1]
I know I look oh so fly,
With my long blonde hair and my pretty blue eyes,
But guys I don't wear a disguise,
So don't approach me with your bullshit and lies,
Just know that I am somethin’ different,
Unlike most women I wanna earn my riches,
Not by suckin’ dick heads,
Or bein’ a gold digger,
I don't take my drama straight to fuckin’ twitter,
I'm very laid back got a mind of my own,
Don't care if I am yours to have and to hold,
Not scared of bein’ alone,
Don't do what I'm told,
If you lookin’ for a house wife stay outta my zone,
I ain't bout dat life and I ain't about to change,
Baking food in the kitchen would drive me insane,
I'd prolly take a knife stab you in the face,
Drink all of your blood because I like how it tastes!
[Hook]
Pop Tarts and Cereal is all you get,
Because you know my ass can't cook shit,
Not interested in being domesticated.
I don't bow down to no one I ain't your bitch!
Pop Tarts and Cereal is all you get,
Because you know my ass can't cook shit,
Not interested in being domesticated.
I don't bow down to no one I ain't your bitch!
[Verse 2]
Now let's jump to the topic of kids,
If you already got em I'm not interested,
If you want em go find some other bitch,
Cause I ain't the one to spend your life with,
I was not born with that instinct,
To wipe a child’s ass or rub my man’s feet,
I ain't no servant I only clean up after me,
Get outta my bed fuck cuddling!
I don't want no bitch with some worthless opinion,
Nagging in my ear like I'm spose to give a shit,
I didn't sign up for this,
I'd rather die in my loneliness,
Than deal with a whiny bitch,
Who can't handle my independence,
Don't think you about to drag me around,
Dress me up the way you want show me off around town,
I ain't your clown,
Or a trophy wife I'd rather eat glass than live that life!
[Hook]
Pop Tarts and Cereal is all you get,
Because you know my ass can't cook shit,
Not interested in being domesticated.
I don't bow down to no one I ain't your bitch!
Pop Tarts and Cereal is all you get,
Because you know my ass can't cook shit,
Not interested in being domesticated.
I don't bow down to no one I ain't your bitch!
[Verse 3]
If you think you bout ta get me with that mind control,
That ain't about to happen though I think on my own,
Because I know that I don't need you,
I can kick you out my life with my size seven shoe,
Then never look back because the past is where you stay,
I only move forward and you can't keep up with me,
So you best get out the way or get run over,
You actin’ all surprised even though I already told ya,
Katie Tropp's the truth,
I ain't like all of you,
I don't play your stupid game I don't need a fuckin’ boo,
If I'm alone than that's cool,
I'm always gonna hold me down,
Ain't scared of nothin’, nothin’s gonna stop me now!
[Hook]
Pop Tarts and Cereal is all you get,
Because you know my ass can't cook shit,
Not interested in being domesticated.
I don't bow down to no one I ain't your bitch!
Pop Tarts and Cereal is all you get,
Because you know my ass can't cook shit,
Not interested in being domesticated.
I don't bow down to no one I ain't your bitch!
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[Katie Tropp: Verse 1]
Step into the mind of a mutha fuckin’ maniac,
My best friend is a knife I know that it's always got my back,
I make your brains go splat,
So what you think about that?
Smash you from behind sodomize your ass with a baseball bat,
Just so you know that I ain't playin’ around,
I'll snatch your fuckin’ eye balls out then shove them in your mouth,
Chop your middle fingers off that's how I leave my mark,
Spell out my name in your blood so they remember Katie Tropp,
Oh fuck! Now you got me covered in blood,
But I kinda like that I can't ever get enough,
It's a rush and I ain't even on drugs,
That's how you know that I am really fucked up,
I didn't plan on this becoming who I am,
A psycho serial killer with a collection full of hands,
But now I got plans, Can't stop me if you tried it,
Because I am driven by the hate, anger and violence!
[Trusty: Hook]
Hate, Anger, Violence has consumed my soul,
There's so much pain inside that none of you know,
No matter how hard I try I just can't control,
Hate, Anger, Violence got me goin’ psycho!
[Katie Tropp: Verse 2]
The method to my madness you know is totally random,
Walk up into a crowd, pick you out, then snatch em,
This is a thought that most of you cannot fathom,
But these thoughts that I'm havin’ are turnin’ into actions,
I love it when you scream let’s spill your guts out,
Take your small intestine start chokin’ you out,
You'll think your goin’ to heaven bout ta be up in the clouds,
Until I wake you up and say “You're still in Hell Now!”
Got ya tied up tight in the chair,
Make sure that your fuckin’ ass ain't goin’ nowhere,
Cuz I'm bout ta have some fun don't be scared,
Don't bother trying to scream because no one can hear,
I know I'm fucked in the head so what?
There ain't nothin’ you can do that's gonna make me stop,
I'm too smart and calculated to ever get caught,
Hate, Anger and Violence has taken over Katie Tropp!
[Trusty: Hook]
Hate, Anger, Violence has consumed my soul,
There's so much pain inside that none of you know,
No matter how hard I try I just can't control,
Hate, Anger, Violence got me goin’ psycho!
[Trusty: Breakdown]
Hate, Anger and Violence…
Hate, Anger and Violence…
Hate, Anger and Violence…
Hate, Anger and Violence…
Hate, Anger and Violence…
Hate, Anger and Violence got me goin’ psycho!
[Trusty: Verse 3]
[No lyrics for Trusty]
[Trusty: Hook]
Hate, Anger and Violence has consumed my soul,
There's so much pain inside that none of you know,
No matter how hard I try I just can't control,
Hate, Anger, Violence got me goin’ psycho!
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[Katie Tropp: Hook]
If you wanna step to me know that I'm packing,
And I don't miss a thing if I'm shootin’ at ya,
Because I'm always puttin’ in that time and practice,
Katie Tropp and big homie Lecxs we hold it down for Blaqman!
We got dem gunz pointed at ya!
We got dem gunz pointed at ya!
We got dem gunz pointed at ya!
We got dem gunz pointed at ya!
[Katie Tropp: Verse 1]
My Ruger SR-9 is my best friend,
I always shoot to kill because I don't want no witnesses,
17 rounds is what my clip holds,
You know they hollow point so they rip holes,
I'm cold as ice when I got my steel,
And I got aim so guard your grill,
Always alert so I shoot at will,
So if you fucks with me than that's the deal,
You know I love it when your brains splatter,
All over my wall then you hear my laughter,
And after I'm done I'll load my strap up,
Because I always stay prepared for a battle,
Got that killer instinct, strong soldier inside,
The only problem is I have lost my fuckin mind,
So when you combine everything will collide,
And create a monster who will always cross the line!
[Katie Tropp: Hook]
If you wanna step to me know that I'm packing,
And I don't miss a thing if I'm shootin’ at ya,
Because I'm always puttin’ in that time and practice,
Katie Tropp and big homie Lecxs we hold it down for Blaqman!
We got dem gunz pointed at ya!
We got dem gunz pointed at ya!
We got dem gunz pointed at ya!
We got dem gunz pointed at ya!
[Lecxs: Verse 2]
Got the strength of 200 Zenon Nehalephms
I'm on the war path so only God can save'm
Penetration with lead is what I gave'em
Come on Katie, let's chest cave'em
Like summer time, smoke billows out my nose
So I rip through ya rib cage an expose ya soul
This is battle son, so anything goes
Got this rage caged up 45 ready to blow
Can't turn a blind eye, cause I can see
And I know who rides and who wants it wit me
Piss off or pissed on is what it’ll be
When rubber meets road, I'm killin the streets
Don't fuck wit little holes, causes to much drama
Then have to hunt ya down just like Osama
Bin Laden, catch ya then erase my problem
It's Blaqman baby don't make me o bam ya
[Katie Tropp: Hook]
If you wanna step to me know that I'm packing,
And I don't miss a thing if I'm shootin’ at ya,
Because I'm always puttin’ in that time and practice,
Katie Tropp and big homie Lecxs we hold it down for Blaqman!
We got dem gunz pointed at ya!
We got dem gunz pointed at ya!
We got dem gunz pointed at ya!
We got dem gunz pointed at ya!
[Katie Tropp: Verse 3]
Whether a gun or a knife or my bare hands,
I'm always ready to fight if you cross my path,
If you in my sight I'm gonna shoot your ass,
My aim is always right so you better move fast,
The way I look is meant to deceive you,
Blonde hair, blue eyes, that you just stare into,
I got you hypnotized now I just beat you,
You thought you had my mind but I will defeat you,
Lecxs, Katie, Govinachi, Mr. Maya,
We are the crew and we reppin’ Blaqman,
You know fam always got eachothers backs,
If you mess with one we'll make our guns go BLAM!
Ride or die it's how we do,
Mess around we bury you,
Locked and loaded ready to shoot,
In the streets and in the booth,
All we do is speak the truth,
If you want it we got proof,
Your head is gonna hit the roof,
When I pull my tool and you go poof!
And then you go poof!
And then you go poof!
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9. |
Expose You
03:39
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[Verse 1]
Walkin’ down the street all alone on a cold night,
You would think a girl like me wouldn't stand a chance right,
But secretly I'm a beast on the inside,
Ain't afraid of nothin’ because I won't go down without a fight,
There's a chance I might be carrying some kind of weapon,
It might be a switch blade or a Smith & Wesson,
There ain't no tellin’ because I caused an erection,
In your fuckin’ pants and you just lost all your senses,
I am so outta control you cannot stop me,
Spike your head like a football like Gronkowski,
I stand tall alone don't need a crowd around me,
Hip hop is giving birth look I am crowning,
Bitch just shat me out her cunt like what,
Gave me a paper and a pen and a big fat blunt,
These are your tools to success become the master,
The goal is to be the best don't wanna be a chump!
[Hook]
This is what I'm all about I'm ready to expose you,
Speak the truth no matter what even if you don't want me to,
Because I always keep it real like you spose to,
Katie Tropp mother fucker gonna expose you!
This is what I'm all about I'm ready to expose you,
Speak the truth no matter what even if you don't want me to,
Because I always keep it real like you spose to,
Katie Tropp mother fucker gonna expose you!
[Verse 2]
I don't make music for kids if you got a problem,
Tell someone who gives a shit cuz I ain't stoppin’,
Not sure what your problem is just bein’ honest,
If you stopped to listen you would feel me I promise,
But in white America they live in a box,
They won't ever come out or ever see beyond,
What they fuckin’ know or what they've been taught,
Pretend that they compassionate when they really not,
When a black kid gets shot in the ghetto,
They don't say a prayer or hold up no candle,
But when the evil infiltrates into the suburbs,
All of a sudden the world stops and they're lookin’ for answers,
Wear some stupid ribbon take up a worthless cause,
Shove it in everybody’s face make it impossible to move on,
We all suffer tragedy it's what we call life,
But I guess it only matters when your skin color is white!
[Hook]
This is what I'm all about I'm ready to expose you,
Speak the truth no matter what even if you don't want me to,
Because I always keep it real like you spose to,
Katie Tropp mother fucker gonna expose you!
This is what I'm all about I'm ready to expose you,
Speak the truth no matter what even if you don't want me to,
Because I always keep it real like you spose to,
Katie Tropp mother fucker gonna expose you!
[Verse 3]
Do you hear what I'm sayin’? Well probably not,
Because you're all a bunch of fuck heads who should suck on a cock,
Choke on it hard that's the only way you gonna shutup,
You voice is so damn annoying it makes me wanna upchuck,
And an opinion don't mean nothin’ so keep it to yourself,
You don't know what you talkin’ about you just follow everybody else,
Form a lynch mob and leave a blood trail,
If you think I'm bout to join a crowd you don't know me that well,
You can all burn in hell just follow your leader,
You can't think for yourself you caught that dumbass fever,
You only know about that bullshit the media be feeding ya,
They hook your ass in and plant their fuckin’ seed in ya,
You don't even know that this is the plan,
Cuz you're so fuckin’ caught up in fairytale land,
If you step outta your box you will finally understand,
That they got you bent over and are fuckin’ you in the ass!
[Hook]
This is what I'm all about I'm ready to expose you,
Speak the truth no matter what even if you don't want me to,
Because I always keep it real like you spose to,
Katie Tropp mother fucker gonna expose you!
This is what I'm all about I'm ready to expose you,
Speak the truth no matter what even if you don't want me to,
Because I always keep it real like you spose to,
Katie Tropp mother fucker gonna expose you!
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[Katie Tropp: Verse 1]
I be tokin’ all day every day,
You'd be amazed at how much I blaze,
In a daze is the way that I stay,
I'm feelin’ great,
Down to always spark it up twist that “J”,
Inhale, exhale, I love the smoke,
Love it when it's all smelly kinda like a skunk,
Got that nice sticky icky then roll it up,
Bout ta take it to the dome with this fat blunt,
Oh fuck I'm so blown,
I can barely think straight my mind is gone,
So long I'm higher than the o-zone,
And the funny thing is I still want more,
Cuz I don't stop it's a regular thang,
Wake up toke it up perfect start to my day,
So Scryb(E) what you say?
Let's take em on a journey,
Cuz you know we always down with Mary Jane!
[Scryb(E) & Katie Tropp: Hook]
THC is a part of me,
Just legalize and you can let me be,
Weekend warriors need not apply,
It will blow your fuckin’ mind in a blink of an eye,
Yeah mutha fucka wanna smoke with us?
Can't have too much weed because there's never enough,
It don't matter how you do it with a bong or a blunt,
As long as when we done I be high as fuck!
[Scryb(E): Verse 2]
[No lyrics for Scryb(E)]
[Scryb(E) & Katie Tropp: Hook]
THC is a part of me,
Just legalize and you can let me be,
Weekend warriors need not apply,
It will blow your fuckin’ mind in a blink of an eye,
Yeah mutha fucka wanna smoke with us?
Can't have too much weed because there's never enough,
It don't matter how you do it with a bong or a blunt,
As long as when we done I be high as fuck!
[Katie Tropp: Verse 3]
Oh no! I think I feel sober comin’ on,
So I better take a hit from the bong,
You know I stay high while I write this song,
But I stay on point even though my mind is blown,
When I die my soul will bake,
I pray to the Lord uhhh no I don't wait,
Because my soul already belongs to Mary Jane,
Everytime we get together you take my breathe away,
It's my only vice so shut your mouth,
I just need a little somethin’ to calm me down,
If I don't have it I'd prolly knock you out,
Turn into Mike Tyson go a couple rounds,
Bite your ear off than spit it out,
I’d even go a step further put it in my mouth,
Swallow it whole, then shit it back out,
Then scream in the toilet “Can you hear me now?”
[Scryb(E) & Katie Tropp: Hook]
THC is a part of me,
Just legalize and you can let me be,
Weekend warriors need not apply,
It will blow your fuckin’ mind in a blink of an eye,
Yeah mutha fucka wanna smoke with us?
Can't have too much weed because there's never enough,
It don't matter how you do it with a bong or a blunt,
As long as when we done I be high as fuck!
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11. |
Out Of Order
02:32
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[Verse 1]
Just call me Katie “Damaged Goods” Tropp,
Because my Daddy tried to sell me off at the pawn shop,
But they wouldn't give him enough so he said “Aww Fuck!”
“This stupid kid ain't worth shit” so he left me in the dust,
Now my mind is fucked and I've been broken ever since,
And it can't be fixed this ain't no temporary glitch,
So I pick up my knife I'm on a mission for some throats to slit,
I'll start with Bruno Mars so I ain't gotta hear his voice again,
I'm goin’ in whatever that means,
My mind is clouded because I smoke a lot of trees,
Get on your knees and suck my D,
I'ma fuck you in the face if you got a problem with me,
How you gonna do that Tropp you ain't got a dick?
I got a big black strap on that's twelve inches,
Get your gag reflex in order you little bitch,
Cuz I'm just getting started and I ain't about to quit!
[Hook]
Katie's getting out of order,
Mind's not right don't feel emotion,
Too far gone I am corroded,
You cannot fix what's already broken!
Katie's getting out of order,
Order out of Katie's getting,
Katie's getting out of order,
Order out of Katie's getting!
[Verse 2]
I ain't your sweetheart ain't no Taylor Swift,
There's nothing sweet about me except maybe my clit,
Yeah you wish that you could have a lick,
And see how many licks it takes for me to get,
off- track but you don't know me like that,
And you prolly never will because you’re phony and whack,
When you fuckin’ talk all I wanna do is stab,
Or rip your jaw right off then cram it up your ass,
Ala-kazaam I get three wishes from Shaq,
With the first wish I'd like for you to grant,
Me is a never ending sack of weed,
And no I still won't share it with anybody,
Now for wish number two, it ain't World Peace,
In fact I want the opposite straight Anarchy,
Because what I'ma do with wish number three,
Is make sure all the power belongs to me!
[Hook]
Katie's getting out of order,
Mind's not right don't feel emotion,
Too far gone I am corroded,
You cannot fix what's already broken!
Katie's getting out of order,
Order out of Katie's getting,
Katie's getting out of order,
Order out of Katie's getting!
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12. |
Anger Inside
02:31
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[Verse 1]
This anger inside is fucking killing my mind,
No way to let it out just act like I'm fine,
Until one day I snap explode like a mine,
Limbs flyin’ everywhere I've got fire in my eyes,
No holdin’ back you know how I do,
Pop a cap in your ass and skip to my lou,
Ruger SR-9 and machete too,
My only best friends and we comin’ after you,
One body, two body, three body, four,
Next thing I know I got bodies galore,
I have lost it my anger has taken all control,
When will I stop? Nobody knows,
Once it's let loose you can't turn back,
The beast within is out and ready to attack,
It's been held down for way too long,
So fuck you people, get ready, it's on!
[Hook]
I feel the anger inside slowly comin’ up,
I may have just lost my mind bout to go nuts,
No matter how hard I try it's always showin’ up,
It's the anger inside and it's blowin’ up!
I feel the anger inside slowly comin’ up,
I may have just lost my mind bout to go nuts,
No matter how hard I try it's always showin’ up,
It's the anger inside and it's blowin’ up!
[Verse 2]
I am fucked in the head this is a fact,
Punch a baby in the face that makes me laugh,
Got nothin’ but rage inside so feel my wrath,
All I see is red so you better get back!
Boom the bitch is here so lookout,
I am so krazy I will rip your throat out,
Adrenaline racing and it will not slow down,
Once I get this way all I wanna do is throw down,
Rip your arm from your socket use it against you,
Bend your ass over and then I'll fist you,
Yes I know I have issues,
Don't show emotions because they're hard to get to,
Look at my face it's stone cold,
When you look in my eyes there isn't a soul,
Because that left me a long time ago,
And all I got left is this killer flow!
[Hook]
I feel the anger inside slowly comin’ up,
I may have just lost my mind bout to go nuts,
No matter how hard I try it's always showin’ up,
It's the anger inside and it's blowin’ up!
I feel the anger inside slowly comin’ up,
I may have just lost my mind bout to go nuts,
No matter how hard I try it's always showin’ up,
It's the anger inside and it's blowin’ up!
[Outro]
Man…I don’t know where this comes from?
But it’s always there…
So just watch out people…
It’s Katie Tropp ya’ll Blaqman Records!
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[Lecxs: Verse 1]
I'm up in the morning, muscles still ache
Rottweiler at the door, ensure no penetrate
You know my style son, get ya mind raped
Come at ya from all angles, no witness no trace
Move like the wind, cause I breathe like life
Take comfort in my skin, not trying to be liked
Spark Partagas cigar to get me right
Can't see through the haze, no bullshit in sight
Leaning in the corner, got Kim yelling
On the Yamaha, moving like a felon
I'm high strung, problems get dragged on
Lecxs burns rubber, you can get smashed on
Back up bitch, step to the side
Stop talking shit, I don't let shit slide
Lecxs'll break ya down, no matter ya size
Increase ya goggles to 45 caliber eyes
[Lecxs: Hook]
You know how we do it, keep it moving baby
Its Blaqman and we Shabizzle Boogie Baby,
Can't get wit the lingo we don't really care
Throw ya hands in the air, we be hollerin sheah,
You know how we do it, keep it moving baby
Its Blaqman and we Shabizzle Boogie Baby,
Can't get wit the lingo we don't really care
Throw ya hands in the air, we be hollerin sheah,
[Blurry Logic: Verse 2]
[No lyrics for Blurry Logic]
[Lecxs: Hook]
You know how we do it, keep it moving baby
Its Blaqman and we Shabizzle Boogie Baby,
Can't get wit the lingo we don't really care
Throw ya hands in the air, we be hollerin sheah,
You know how we do it, keep it moving baby
Its Blaqman and we Shabizzle Boogie Baby,
Can't get wit the lingo we don't really care
Throw ya hands in the air, we be hollerin sheah,
[Katie Tropp: Verse 3]
Yeah you know I'm a stoner but I ain't lazy,
In fact I'm the opposite I go to work daily,
I don't make excuses cuz I ain't no fuckin’ baby,
I motivate myself I do it all just for Katie,
Pride is everything and that's what it comes down to,
I always keep my word and I know that it will astound you,
Most people are just talk and change when they around you,
But me I'm the same, I always stay true,
Yeah I smoke weed and I got a foul mouth,
But that's just me bein’ me don't care if you look down,
Upon me how you like me now?
Middle finger in the air and it won't come down,
I just do my thang and keep to myself,
Don't worry about opinions from anybody else,
Talk is cheap you're weak I can tell,
Because you're a pussy I know that smell!
[Lecxs: Hook]
You know how we do it, keep it moving baby
Its Blaqman and we Shabizzle Boogie Baby,
Can't get wit the lingo we don't really care
Throw ya hands in the air, we be hollerin sheah,
You know how we do it, keep it moving baby
Its Blaqman and we Shabizzle Boogie Baby,
Can't get wit the lingo we don't really care
Throw ya hands in the air, we be hollerin sheah,
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14. |
Ain't Nobody Else
04:02
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[Hook]
Ain't nobody else do it like myself,
Try to imitate but you gonna fail,
One of a kind can't pick me off a shelf,
I am the real, no I'm not for sale!
Ain't nobody else do it like myself,
Try to imitate but you gonna fail,
One of a kind can't pick me off a shelf,
I am the real, no I'm not for sale!
[Verse 1]
You have entered the mind of someone who is totally fucked,
I know I look cute innocent just know I'm really not,
I'm married to the game not hypnotized by cock,
I'm keepin’ my last name even though my father's gone!
He kicked me to the curb like I didn't mean shit,
But it's all good because I like who I is,
I may be stone cold so emotionless,
I just take all of that and make a song like this,
I'm BlaQ On The Inside I ain't got no soul,
Just look into my eyes they're blue because I'm cold,
The mic is my only friend this is what I know,
I don't think I can trust again it's just me on my own!
[Hook]
Ain't nobody else do it like myself,
Try to imitate but you gonna fail,
One of a kind can't pick me off a shelf,
I am the real, no I'm not for sale!
Ain't nobody else do it like myself,
Try to imitate but you gonna fail,
One of a kind can't pick me off a shelf,
I am the real, no I'm not for sale!
[Verse 2]
What I'm destined to be is something outta this world,
Just listen to me I ain’t your everday girl,
I don't suck dick for money because respect I'd rather earn,
Don't take the easy way out is a lesson I have learned,
I know it sounds great to be a superstar,
Make sure you don't get raped and stripped of who you are,
Everybody will take you for everything you are,
And leave you there naked on the boulevard,
This is why I'm skeptical of who I hang out with,
Even if we share the same blood that doesn't mean shit,
Because people suck in a million different ways,
Everybody’s got a soul to sell to whoever pays!
[Hook]
Ain't nobody else do it like myself,
Try to imitate but you gonna fail,
One of a kind can't pick me off a shelf,
I am the real, no I'm not for sale!
Ain't nobody else do it like myself,
Try to imitate but you gonna fail,
One of a kind can't pick me off a shelf,
I am the real, no I'm not for sale!
[Verse 3]
If you’re anti-abortion then you can't get in,
The last thing I'm getting stuck with is some rat ass kid,
Cryin’ in my face like I give a shit,
I'll hit up Casey Anthony so she can babysit!
I'm not your blowup doll or your servant,
I don’t bow down to anybody I'm not your baby oven,
I do my own laundry you’re grown do your own,
I don't wanna play house I'm doin’ fine all alone,
All my heart and soul is put into my music,
It will stay with me forever with you I might just lose it,
My temper is so abusive so I take it out on these beats,
It is my only solution instead of killin’ in the streets!
[Hook]
Ain't nobody else do it like myself,
Try to imitate but you gonna fail,
One of a kind can't pick me off a shelf,
I am the real, no I'm not for sale!
Ain't nobody else do it like myself,
Try to imitate but you gonna fail,
One of a kind can't pick me off a shelf,
I am the real, no I'm not for sale!
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15. |
Our Flow (Ft Govinachi)
02:30
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[Katie Tropp: Verse 1]
Skip to my lou with a blunt in my mouth,
I feel the ground shaking Adele must be in town,
Better hide all of my food bitch looks like she’ll throw down,
Especially now that Hostess has been shut down,
Now her next album gonna be all about Twinkies,
She gonna buy every last one from here to Helsinki,
That got me thinking about Mitt Romney,
And his Mormon underwear that are creepy,
It's another layer over their underwear,
No I am not joking they got two sets of underwear,
I know it sounds queer but that is for real,
Mormons also fuck in the butt and think they're a virgin still,
But that's cool just lie to yourself,
God is really stupid he only sees everybody else,
The image you present is worthless in itself,
You don't practice what you preach but you don't wanna go to Hell!
[Katie Tropp: Hook]
Yeah you know we got it goin’ on,
Got all of the bodies movin’ in our zone,
Blaqman we go hard,
We bout ta take control with our flow!
Yeah you know we got it goin’ on,
Got all of the bodies movin’ in our zone,
Blaqman we go hard,
We bout ta take control with our flow!
[Govinachi: Verse 2]
[No lyrics for Govinachi]
[Katie Tropp: Hook]
Yeah you know we got it goin’ on,
Got all of the bodies movin’ in our zone,
Blaqman we go hard,
We bout ta take control with our flow!
Yeah you know we got it goin’ on,
Got all of the bodies movin’ in our zone,
Blaqman we go hard,
We bout ta take control with our flow!
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16. |
Do What I Wanna
03:24
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[Hook]
This right here might take you over,
Try to keep pace I'm built like a soldier,
No I don't behave can't be put in a corner,
I do my own thing I just do what I wanna!
[Verse 1]
Step up to the mic it's time to fuckin’ preach,
Once I start to speak people get up out their seat,
They don't know me but my styles unique,
If you listen really close I just wanna make you think,
About what I say and how I fuckin’ act,
I hold myself to high standards nothin’ wrong with that,
I wanna be the best ain’t gonna do it on my back,
I ain't nobodies whore that just ain't who I am,
I'm a different breed of human being,
I'm cool by myself stand on my two feet,
Hold my head high ain't no stoppin’ me,
Try to knock me down I will smack you to the beat!
[Hook]
This right here might take you over,
Try to keep pace I'm built like a soldier,
No I don't behave can't be put in a corner,
I do my own thing I just do what I wanna!
This right here might take you over,
Try to keep pace I'm built like a soldier,
No I don't behave can't be put in a corner,
I do my own thing I just do what I wanna!
[Verse 2]
When you speakin’ with me I got an attitude,
I got a short fuse so don't get me mad at you,
Don't treat me like them other bitches I ain't gonna cook for you,
You my fuckin’ bitch I tell you what to do,
You can't control my mind cuz my thoughts are my own,
And I don't have a heart for you faggots to hold,
Ain't trying to fill a void inside my soul,
I complete myself I make me whole,
I don't use sex to get what I want,
I'd rather be homeless than be someone’s slut,
It only gets you so far until you really fucked,
And then you left with nothin’ but a sore butt,
Who I am is real I don't know any other way,
I don't have it in me to be phony or fake,
Wanna get to know me listen to what I say,
Ain't nobody out there gonna make me change!
[Hook]
This right here might take you over,
Try to keep pace I'm built like a soldier,
No I don't behave can't be put in a corner,
I do my own thing I just do what I wanna!
This right here might take you over,
Try to keep pace I'm built like a soldier,
No I don't behave can't be put in a corner,
I do my own thing I just do what I wanna!
[Verse 3]
My inspiration, motivation all comes from within,
No matter what you say or think I won’t ever quit,
Because I strive to be the best that there ever is,
Being mediocre isn't on my bucket list,
I'm always on my grind I gotta keep it movin’,
Because there are some big things that I'm pursuin’,
I'm all about my business that's just how I do it,
Nothin's getting in the way of this movement,
I'm always focused got my eye on the prize,
Always ten steps ahead even if I'm stoned out my mind,
You know I can't lose even if I tried,
So you better bow down when I pass by,
I'm blowin’ up this game I'm bout ta make a change,
And ya'll don't even know what's happenin’,
Little white bitch Krazy Kracka mayne,
Is creepin’ up on ya and doin’ it my way!
[Hook]
This right here might take you over,
Try to keep pace I'm built like a soldier,
No I don't behave can't be put in a corner,
I do my own thing I just do what I wanna!
This right here might take you over,
Try to keep pace I'm built like a soldier,
No I don't behave can't be put in a corner,
I do my own thing I just do what I wanna!
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[Lecxs: Verse 1]
Look up in the sky, ain't bird or a plane
It's Blaqman baby, recognize the name
Recognize the range, real don't change
Just expose brains, to release all the pain
Had to make a shift, from 9 to 4-5
Unleash my grind, hustle till I die
Always on time, never outta line
Cooperate inclined so I'm never outshined
Or out done or out did, word to my kids
Call me Richard Pryor acting up in the wiz
Unfamiliar with the vocab, guess who I is
Big Lecxs baby and ya better mind ya biz
Son I took it back, put on ya thinking cap
You know how I blaze so duck or get slapped
Can't find me on a map, too quick for you to trap
Rewind the track, so I can bring the real back
[Lecxs: Hook]
Flavorful ishhhhhhh, stack them bricks
4 months of this for a mansion and shit
Big bad Chevy, take it off the list
Next the beamer, twin turboed the bitch
I am deep you can feel my pain
Cover a lot of ground like Lake Ponchatrain
Take it to the head now I'm in your brain
Cock it, feel it, achieve, and maintain
[Blurry Logic: Verse 2]
[No lyrics for Blurry Logic]
[Lecxs: Hook]
Flavorful ishhhhhhh, stack them bricks
4 months of this for a mansion and shit
Big bad Chevy, take it off the list
Next the beamer, twin turboed the bitch
I am deep you can feel my pain
Cover a lot of ground like Lake Ponchatrain
Take it to the head now I'm in your brain
Cock it, feel it, achieve, and maintain
[Katie Tropp: Verse 3]
Let me start this out with some real talk,
I ain’t that fuckin’ bitch who does whatever for cock,
Because I know I’m worth more don’t think I go soft,
I have nothing but respect for myself in the highest regard,
Yeah I know I look good but I ain’t your slut,
I may be skinny and blonde but I am not dumb,
My greatest quality is that I’m mentally tough,
And I am not scared to be an army of one,
I don’t need an entourage to make me feel big,
Because I am completely comfortable in my own skin,
My mind doesn’t change for an opinion,
Even if you offer it I ain’t listenin’,
I roll with BlaQman and I’m proud,
Lecxs, Katie, Blurry Logic we be holdin’ it down,
No other bitch on my level wearin’ the crown,
I dare someone to step up and take it from me now!
[Lecxs: Hook]
Flavorful ishhhhhhh, stack them bricks
4 months of this for a mansion and shit
Big bad Chevy, take it off the list
Next the beamer, twin turboed the bitch
I am deep you can feel my pain
Cover a lot of ground like Lake Ponchatrain
Take it to the head now I'm in your brain
Cock it, feel it, achieve, and maintain
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18. |
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[Katie Tropp: Hook]
Every day we put in that work,
Make sure that you stay hooked on our words,
You will never hold us back,
We will make sure that you remember Blaqman!
Every day we put in that work,
Make sure that you stay hooked on our words,
You will never hold us back,
We will make sure that you remember Blaqman!
[Katie Tropp: Verse 1]
My flow is always on beat like a drummer,
Oh wait that's because I am that's where I started,
Picked up them sticks my mind it was buzzin’,
The beat came to me like I was destined for somethin’,
Else bigger than this,
Don't wanna be average raising stupid kids,
Don't care about marriage,
Not built for that I know I'm selfish,
But at least I'm up front I don't play around with,
Any subject when it comes to my life,
I know what I want I've made up my mind,
Ain't got no time for you, you will get left behind,
Because my life is dedicated to the mic,
That is a fact that will not change,
Don't even try to act like you bout ta play me,
I ain't interested in games, I choose not to play,
Loneliness is just a mindset that's not the way I think!
[Katie Tropp: Hook]
Every day we put in that work,
Make sure that you stay hooked on our words,
You will never hold us back,
We will make sure that you remember Blaqman!
Every day we put in that work,
Make sure that you stay hooked on our words,
You will never hold us back,
We will make sure that you remember Blaqman!
[Govinachi: Verse 2]
[No lyrics for Govinachi]
[Katie Tropp: Hook]
Every day we put in that work,
Make sure that you stay hooked on our words,
You will never hold us back,
We will make sure that you remember Blaqman!
Every day we put in that work,
Make sure that you stay hooked on our words,
You will never hold us back,
We will make sure that you remember Blaqman!
[Lecxs: Verse 3]
Remember me, good don't forget it
Cold and hard, frost bit like a blizzard
Keep ya mouth shut, I shoot and forget it
Come thru, 45 where ya spit it
I'm up front, not sitting in the rear
Point out whack rappers like Paul Revere
I, hold ya back while I persevere
Smash ya career, pull ya brains out ya ear
You heard it, so I gotta (beat'em up Gov)
Pushed real hard, but never budged
Not an angel I stay high above
And if crossed, Lecxs'll hold a grudge
Stop talking ish, get smacked and ish
Big man game copping lavish ish
Ya too small, I'm extravagant
Living lavishness cause I mastered it
[Katie Tropp: Hook]
Every day we put in that work,
Make sure that you stay hooked on our words,
You will never hold us back,
We will make sure that you remember Blaqman!
Every day we put in that work,
Make sure that you stay hooked on our words,
You will never hold us back,
We will make sure that you remember Blaqman!
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[Katie Tropp: Verse 1]
When I first sat down and started to write,
It wasn't real serious just kind of an idea,
Sit in back of the class just writin’ rhymes,
It was all I could do to pass the time,
Don't know how it happened it just came outta nowhere,
The more work I put in it became more clear,
That this is what I'm goin’ after,
Don't care about the chitter chatter,
I'ma be the rapper to dominate for years,
This is the plan still to this day,
Rap is what I love it is my fate,
I can't turn back now because it is too late,
It's got me in its grip so I cannot leave,
People on the outside they don't really understand,
When I say I'm married to the game that means I really am,
I put everything I got in it this who I am,
I eat, I sleep, I breathe hip hop this is my love affair!
[Katie Tropp: Hook]
You know we are always bout dat life,
Committed forever to the mic,
This is a mindset that you cannot fight,
This shit is forever only the strong survive!
You know we are always bout dat life,
Committed forever to the mic,
This is a mindset that you cannot fight,
This shit is forever only the strong survive!
[Lecxs: Verse 2]
[No lyrics for Lecxs]
[Katie Tropp: Hook]
You know we are always bout dat life,
Committed forever to the mic,
This is a mindset that you cannot fight,
This shit is forever only the strong survive!
You know we are always bout dat life,
Committed forever to the mic,
This is a mindset that you cannot fight,
This shit is forever only the strong survive!
[Govinachi: Verse 3]
[No lyrics for Govinachi]
[Katie Tropp: Hook]
You know we are always bout dat life,
Committed forever to the mic,
This is a mindset that you cannot fight,
This shit is forever only the strong survive!
You know we are always bout dat life,
Committed forever to the mic,
This is a mindset that you cannot fight,
This shit is forever only the strong survive!
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20. |
Why I Am The Way I Am
03:46
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[Verse 1]
Now let me tell you a little somethin’ about Katie Tropp,
I usually keep to myself until the beat drops,
That's when I become an open book,
Where I turn all my pain into a hook,
That's right I got a lot of anger,
I keep it inside because everybody is a stranger,
You ain't no friend of mine you're a liar and a faker,
All I got are my rhymes written on this piece of paper,
My family flat out sucks that's just the way it is,
There have been a total of zero good relationships,
Family reunion that could never happen,
Cuz they'd all get drunk and get to scrappin’,
They can't be in a room for five whole minutes,
Without somebody startin’ up some worthless argument,
Or trying to start up some dumb bullshit,
My number one goal is to be their opposite!
[Hook]
What I come from it ain't nothin’ nice,
No love ever shown just endless fuckin’ fights,
Drug addicts, alcoholics, you are next in line,
This is why I am the way I am,
Why I am the way I am!
What I come from it ain't nothin’ nice,
No love ever shown just endless fuckin’ fights,
Drug addicts, alcoholics, you are next in line,
This is why I am the way I am,
Why I am the way I am!
[Verse 2]
Believe it or not I used to have no self-esteem,
Because my bitch ass father just up and left me,
Then I was stuck with my abusive step Daddy,
All he would do is spew all his hatred at me,
Every fuckin’ day for six whole years,
I'd be lucky if I made it through dinner without tears,
He'd keep pounding beers and fillin’ my ears,
Tellin’ me all the reasons why I should disappear,
And through all of this nobody ever had my back,
Just cry by myself after all of his attacks,
Didn't talk to anybody cuz they don't give a crap,
Or they were just too drunk they ain’t got time to deal with that,
Just snort another line or pop another pill,
Think about all of the ways you can try to steal,
From your own flesh and blood nothings sacred here,
I know it sounds harsh but I can't help but keep it real!
[Hook]
What I come from it ain't nothin’ nice,
No love ever shown just endless fuckin’ fights,
Drug addicts, alcoholics, you are next in line,
This is why I am the way I am,
Why I am the way I am!
What I come from it ain't nothin’ nice,
No love ever shown just endless fuckin’ fights,
Drug addicts, alcoholics, you are next in line,
This is why I am the way I am,
Why I am the way I am!
[Verse 3]
People always wonder how I could be so cold,
But when you raised with no love that's all you really know,
I take shit for what it is don't care what's being told,
It's usually all lies when my family is involved,
Throughout my family tree most of us are missing one parent,
And the one that we left with ain't payin’ enough attention,
They stuck in their own world they're all nothin’ but selfish,
Too blind to fuckin’ see how their actions affect us!
Abusive relationships, endless drug use,
Alcoholic fits, Children cryin’ in their room,
Rape a fuckin bitch, Hey even murder too,
We're all fucked up here and it starts in the womb,
They plant that seed and just move along,
Keep ruining lives without a care at all,
And the sad thing is that when they hear this song,
They'll point the finger at me and tell me I'm wrong!
[Hook]
What I come from it ain't nothin’ nice,
No love ever shown just endless fuckin’ fights,
Drug addicts, alcoholics, you are next in line,
This is why I am the way I am,
Why I am the way I am!
What I come from it ain't nothin’ nice,
No love ever shown just endless fuckin’ fights,
Drug addicts, alcoholics, you are next in line,
This is why I am the way I am,
Why I am the way I am!
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Katie Tropp Austin, Texas
Katie Tropp is a rapper out of Austin, TX and is signed with BlaQman Records. Check her out @ KatieTropp.net
Katie Tropp recommends:
Austin Underground
by Various Artists
Blaqman Records compilation.
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Concrete Sessions Vol. 1
by Lecxs Ahziz & Katie Tropp
Collab album with Lecxs Ahziz
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