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1.
We Get High 03:53
WE GET HIGH Chorus: We Get High We Get High Get To Rolling Get To Rolling (Won’t Come Down) -Repeat 2x- The most Purple Urkle circle hurdles My heart beat the speediest I’m so high that I’m not These brownies got the wrong ingredients I’m blowed How the fuck am I getting home? The most sticky-icky eights cost fifty I got it for forty The loudest shit in the city My habit got me so picky Say it proud We only fuck with loud Chorus: We Get High We Get High Get To Rolling Get To Rolling (Won’t Come Down) -Repeat 2x- Verse 2: The most caramel, cotton, candy Sour Apple, power slap you Homie went to take shit And fell asleep in the bathroom We Just Laughed I don’t even think he whipped his ass The most smoking token Cali coasting the back alley smoking So loud the neighbors awoke and Told us cut down the commotion Apologize? I can’t even open my eyes Hook: We Get High We Get High Get To Rolling Get To Rolling (Won’t Come Down) -Repeat 2x- Bridge: Keep my weed nestled in that jar When I chief that weed wrestle with those stars I’m just living Fuck the System -Repeat 2x-
2.
Go On 05:07
GO ON Hook: Woke up this morning believing in God The spirit of power This fear has got to go on Woke up this morning to see the sunrise Needed to fly From here I’ve got to go on Verse: Aaliyah needs a resolution And the victims of Katrina need their restitution And the Christians don’t believe in the evolution And the prisons don’t believe in our retribution Man I would just pray for hours See the drought and pray for showers See the showers pray for flowers Hoping that a harvest grow James Joyce: A Portrait of the Artist Getting Old Nearly 24 by now I thought I’d be on the road Records going gold Selling out my shows Caught at a red light That’s how life goes Homie at FootLocker said nigga protect your soul I’m reading between the lines I had to respect the code And I don’t even go home for holidays Maybe Christmases and Father’s Days Cuz lately Pop like a Doc got a lot to say And the older I get I seem to see the wiser his ways I’m just young and I’m dreaming Dumb and I’m thinking that I could change the world Or give the game life Maybe spot a babygirl OR reintegrate it right Maybe I could change the swirl What happens to a dream deferred? Does it dry up and it fester the same place the dream occurred? Green baby, change worlds, kiss cheeks Way them niggas love the streets boy they probably dream of curbs My God giving me answers to the same thing that gave me cancers Told me bare it all baby exotic dancers My son born to ball baby Quincy McCall Baby Hook: Woke up this morning believing in God The spirit of power This fear has got to go on Woke up this morning to see the sunrise Needed to fly From here I’ve got to go on Verse: Scheming on the Better Dayz Dreamed of me and Pac rapping in the Everglades Dreamed of me and Doc rapping how to settle AIDS Bobby Valentino of the rapping I just “Tear The Page” Age is a limit that we as humans invented because we don’t believe in time enough to go and transcend it God gave me the key Headed straight to the prison I know I can set em free but that’s more than a state of existence Inshallah, Wattah Tang, Wattah Tah Hope the name save everything hang under stars Muslims laughing at pictures of white Jesus the Christians laughing at Muslims that say they don’t like Jesus My girl got a big booty Big enough to make a bitch nigga get coodies Big enough to make a rich nigga get rubies Big enough to make a Ricky Rick nigga forget Lucy, Sue me Say, do you believe in Providence? Temple of Kings, dreams, do you believe in Solomon? I read a couple Psalms then it's back to my Qur’an again Ask God, What if I fall? He say, “Well boy, well, that’s where I begin.” If it was a big bang you didn’t let your big heart outweigh your big brain If it was Adam and Eve or some Johnny Appleseed Then your love is a sea from some mighty big rain When gravity brings me to my knees, it's a perfect timing to pray I’m seeing the forest through the trees Illuminating the breeze Belief got me flying away. Hook: Woke up this morning believing in God The spirit of power This fear has got to go on Woke up this morning to see the sunrise Needed to fly From here I’ve got to go on -Repeat 3x-
3.
Luminescent 04:37
LUMINESCENT Chorus: How’d you become so luminescent? How’d you become so luminescent? Know you show the road wherever I go (Show the road (3x) everywhere a nigga go) Know you show the road wherever I go (Show the road (3x) everywhere a nigga go) She gotta glow, gotta glow, gotta go No I never seen no shit like that before She gotta glow, gotta glow, gotta go No I never seen no shit like that before Verse: Lover, lover, I ain’t seen her in a minute On the other side like the line of scrimmage Wait got my mind racing like I’m tryna win the pennant Spelman had raised the tuition so she went away to Benet Retail therapy the benefits of Lenox Living scarily I’m Malcolm on 125th and Lennox Game need change so I’m finna penny pinch it Turn the paint into my lane and call it the same difference Giving pounds to everybody that’s around You look like a real nigga Must be from the town I’m just tryna build niggas Call that Upward Bound Feel (Phil) Niggas, I’m your Will nigga Hold my uncles down Pre: Don’t run from me chase the sun for me So when they come for me rays will cover me Chorus: How’d you become so luminescent? How’d you become so luminescent? Know you show the road wherever I go (Show the road (3x) everywhere a nigga go) Know you show the road wherever I go (Show the road (3x) everywhere a nigga go) She gotta glow, gotta glow, gotta go No I never seen no shit like that before She gotta glow, gotta glow, gotta go No I never seen no shit like that before Verse: Lover, lover I ain’t seen her in a minute Give blood for her like I seen her in a clinic Wait, penis got a penchant For hella brown, hella down, booty round Like it's eating other women’s Bioluminescent Light alludes, and might dilute perceptions Ain’t fly as you though they might move trajection Wait boo got a question How’d an angel like yourself land in danger need some help from this peasant? Pre: Don’t run from me chase the sun for me So when they come for me rays will cover me Chorus: How’d you become so luminescent? How’d you become so luminescent? Know you show the road wherever I go (Show the road (3x) everywhere a nigga go) Know you show the road wherever I go (Show the road (3x) everywhere a nigga go) She gotta glow, gotta glow, gotta go No I never seen no shit like that before She gotta glow, gotta glow, gotta go No I never seen no shit like that before
4.
Got Damned 03:35
GOT DAMNED Verse: Demolishing all my obstacles Allah said I’m the prodigal Ma confirmed it was true Now I’m feeling as unstoppable As ambulances to hospitals So many money trees Fuck it, we burning the root So hot I burn in the booth And it’s funny that the profits Saw ho to get money Had their namesake adopted Holla’d at the locksmith Searching for the key Said I’m just looking for the truth And he just kept looking at me On a mission in my mama’s expedition Find them niggas in my way Then you might find them niggas missing I ain’t have a pot to piss in But fuck it I got a penis Go anywhere that I pleases Similar Uncle Cletus I been wanting this since a fetus And angel came to my mama Her and my papa were dreamers Waiting on the sun to rise Rain clouds thunder skies Here open your eyes I’m here to make ‘em believers Chorus: They scheming on a nigga out here tryna come up I’m squeezing on them niggas if they try to run up I been tweaking so long, so long, so long I see the bigger picture masterpieces of us I’m dreaming 'til I see the sun up I’ll be got damned if Be got damned if I let them take this from me Verse: Wait, wait, these niggas wait these niggas Tweet niggas but out act like they don’t see niggas Wannabe niggas (Preach nigga!) Guess everybody needs a role model But a spades a spade, gold bottle And is no throttle on the spaceship Let NASA take this Houston got a problem like the late Pimp Shout out to Bun We Are Young, shout out to Fun. Done so bright might blot out the sun Um, I ain’t really wanna rap Until a nigga heard face I swear I could hear his scars In between the boom pap Like a trap doomed rat In between the preachings of Hova HE sold Cola so I ain’t have to go through that Now I got a passion Driven, nigga smashing Giving fingers to women was tripping Dipping on badges But I ain’t kissing no asses We working these niggas out Affirmative action Chorus: They scheming on a nigga out here tryna come up I’m squeezing on them niggas if they try to run up I been tweaking so long, so long, so long I see the bigger picture masterpieces of us I’m dreaming 'til I see the sun up I’ll be got damned if Be got damned if I let them take this from me
5.
FRÈRE JACQUES Intro: Emily Dickinson’s “A Long, Long Sleep, A Famous Sleep” Recited by Sydellia N’diaye Verse: Little girl say “It's been a long day But I don’t wanna go to sleep Can I just watch TV mama?” Little boy say “You and Daddy play Blues tunes and dance the night away, So why cant we mama?” Chorus: Frère Jacques, Do-Re-Me Made a little mantra to bode you to sleep Frère Jacques, Do-Re-Me Ain’t gotta be wide awake to chase those dreams Verse: My old say “Ain’t seen you all day Just wanna lay and sleep, Wrapped in you wrapped in me, Papa” My buddy say His check came late And if it’s cool Could he crash for a night or three. Chorus: Frère Jacques, Do-Re-Me Made a little mantra to bode you to sleep Frère Jacques, Do-Re-Me Ain’t gotta be wide awake to chase those dreams Guitar Solo: Bryson Green
6.
RED, YELLOW, & GREEN Verse: I read a book of Mr. Marley’s About the Rastafari’s About the black kings And emperor Haile Selassie’s About the Ethiopian's warring with the Somali's Muslims and Christians fighting over whose God is more Godly Roller, Buffalo Soldier Stolen in the night as if cousins don’t know us And my cousins like damn "Typa shit is that? Said he was going to the store And he’d be right back," Shipped to Jamaica Shipped with my neighbors Ship so small couldn’t shit couldn’t bathe us The shit so tall Predicament so shitty Sharks tailing the ship just for when we get tossed What’s the odds of success When you’re dodging your death? Theories of relatives we leave, objects at rest This for all those that left For Mandela, for Morocco This for Lumumba, for Bermuda And Burkina Faso Chorus: Red, Yellow, and Green Red, Yellow, and Red, Yellow, and Red, Yellow, and Green But they don’t even know what it mean Red, Yellow, and Green Red, Yellow, and Red, Yellow, and Red, Yellow, and Green But they don’t even know what it mean Red, Yellow, and Green Verse: Nappy head Peter Tosh Tatty Dread Led them to the rocks Parted seas then across I done seen many sons like Father Abraham Lebron of life, prototype I’m the latest man It’s crazy not knowing just where you're from It's like knowing where I was born Is just knowing how far I’ve come Hell I could be from Togo Hell I could be in Soho And bump into my kinfolk and not even know so Relentless God as my witness Them white folks at the old job on my hit-list What is this? They took and hid us in cages Ain’t nothing but niggas zoos In prisons across the nation Remember when we would dream? Remember when we would build? Remember when we were kings? I say wait Red – Wait – Red Red – Yellow – Green (God make a promise, and the promise must come true) Chorus: Red, Yellow, and Green Red, Yellow, and Red, Yellow, and Red, Yellow, and Green But they don’t even know what it mean Red, Yellow, and Green Red, Yellow, and Red, Yellow, and Red, Yellow, and Green But they don’t even know what it mean Red, Yellow, and Green Outro: Bob Marley on Rastafari in interview with Steven Miller
7.
Chorus: Take a shot Get the line When Mary Calls Take a drop Forget the time When Mary Calls High as fuck Paper trails couldn’t wire us Training wheels couldn’t wire Fire up I don’t got so blowed got my gun by door Like who’s that peeping in my window I was blowing O’s doing shows Out here on the road Hella cold, tryna get it hot Out here on the stive On the go Make it pop Pop Anna Kornicoves And a cornerstone on the block Out here throwing blows The dreamer inside me wont let the deqmons divide me Feel something screaming inside me Whats going on? The car beaming at 90 Mary she gleaming beside me The TNT aint ignite But we blowing strong Chorus: Take a shot Get the line When Mary Calls Take a drop Forget the time When Mary Calls Vere: I’m waking up in the morning The stretching, yawning good Lordie That flight that I will be boarding At the time of this recording We rolling papers and swishers Texting looking for mistress They probably got them a Pintrest My entrance is to her entrance I mentioned, palms itching I’m scritching scratching for paper Too spitting to others fuming Graduated from human I’m in a different world Got a different girl She’s a different girl Yeah a different girl She green with red hairs Got stock so we share Felines keep a pair These lines that I pearl Doper than what compares You hating we kick the chair We rocking like three legs Living on the edge As I Chorus: Take a shot Get the line When Mary Calls Take a drop Forget the time When Mary Calls
8.
What It Is? 03:25
WHAT IT IS? Verse: Don’t be playing with that pussy You pushing me to the ledge And I’m tumbling with my head You tumbling to the bed it ain’t thundering but it's wet Last time neighbors said it was thundering to the deck And I slide it in unprotected Feel protected by you’re essence Fools gold but I’m invested Met her out on Beckwith Frat boys was stepping And she was so fine I had to hide my erection I said “Damn What’s you’re name?” She said “Queen.” I said “King Green Was something you had seen In your dreams.” She said “Boy, you ain’t divine You don’t know my thoughts.” I said “I cant read your mind But I can’t read your heart. As a start, what you thinking?” Make me a believer Illmatic, fuck until we turn to ether I can be your teacher You can be my principle Superintendent that ass Gone and redistrict you Chorus: Brought you to the pad Now you see the crib Take the sign as I got a lot to give Shawty what it is? What it is? Grippin on that ass I don’t care if you got kids I’ll drop you at your mans Soon as we get it in Shawty what it is? What it is? Verse: Don’t be playing with that pussy You pushing me once again You push me and I fall in We like the closest of kin Cuz nothing close as the skin So wet, gotta float my way in She not the type to let them niggas fuck her Especially the way a nigga fuck her Do it like I love her Creep undercover She deleting our texts I be hiding our rubbers You acting like you never screamed before Or never dreamed before Say she call me noon at night Something she never seen before And she get that screw face Like she never leaned before Say I told you we the bomb Girl the whole team could blow Lets fuck in the open Lets fuck while we smoking Lets fuck while we zoning Fuck lets fuck while we rolling Lets fuck while we fucking I don’t give a fuck So I gotta give you something Chorus: Brought you to the pad Now you see the crib Take the sign as I got a lot to give Shawty what it is? What it is? Grippin on that ass I don’t care if you got kids I’ll drop you at your mans Soon as we get it in Shawty what it is? What it is?
9.
True Stories 03:42
TRUE STORIES Verse: Mama said “What you gonna do? Them Miles get lonely You a different Kind of Blue Preparing for this journey You a different kind of you But before you get to tripping Know you got to tie your shoes” Pop said “Got dammit You know I’m gonna miss you, Men ain’t supposed to cry But why didn’t I bring my tissue Funny growing up Independence was your issue Now you independent And dicking labels that tried to diss you So give a kiss to your sister Save one for your mom Don’t care about you blowing up We just want you to be the bomb Feel like heroes when see what we Spawned On the CD-ROM You used to mow these lawns.” Sister said “You know I’m so proud Remember when you used to play that Stevie Wonder So loud But not even Stevie Wonders Bet even he knows now You the new pimp juice Slinging Vokals Remember when the flows wasn’t tight And the shows wasn’t killing And the hoes wouldn’t bite You gotta respect it I rocks the message They love your Vibe I love your Essence” Mm, say no more Brings tears to my eyes What you say those for? Funny y’all love ‘em Ya’ll the ones I made those for Y’all the fire ‘till my flame Cant blaze no Morehouse College Chorus: These are true stories Even true lies Tell the truth for me And may the truth rise Told ‘em these are true stories But even truth lies Finding true glory Staring in truth’s eyes Verse: Grandma said “you gone always be my baby Morehouse man, I can’t believe you graduated Living in Atlanta now, I heard you had a lady Hate you left And hate to say it But somebody had to make it Auntie said “Babyboy you gone always just be Brother Looking in your face I’ma always see your mother Something like Sunday dinner Grandma biscuits with the butter Know the world can gone and hate you baby We gone always love you Rob said “You was just more like my little bro You was little so I was overprotective Checking niggas in the throat Nah I wasn’t being mean I was letting niggas know Let you drink a little brew And inhale a little dro’ Woah Dough said “Damn, ‘lil homie It’s looking like yo ass is the man ‘lil homie This yo Yeezy Everything I Am, ‘lil homie It’s funny, this ain’t nothing you ain’t plan ‘lil homie Chorus: These are true stories Even true lies Tell the truth for me And may the truth rise Told ‘em these are true stories But even truth lies Finding true glory Staring in truth’s eyes
10.
THUNDERING (MAY IN OK) Chorus: It keeps thundering It keeps thundering It keeps thundering on me -Repeat 3x- Verse: Trees toppling Streets with debris dropped in them The coming of the king baby I don’t mean LeBron and them Salvation, running without chasing Punkin’ told me to keep it 100 like Dalmatians Moore, Oklahoma The devastation got me craving more Oklahoma Local front pages say that this is your Oklahoma And I’d write a big check Like Durant but fuck The rapping ain’t made me rich yet I heard the children were hidden within the school And when the basement collapsed He was drowned in the swimming pool I said damn mama Pray with my hands mama Sans plans mama What is a nigga to do? Wizard of Oz Ain’t seen a bigger demise At the shelter like slave masters Them niggas is ours He said he’d save the fools Deliver the wise Heal your wounds Lick on your scars If I had to bet it all I’d probably bet it all that we’d recover Hearing heaven call But how’d you get the number? I’m tired of fucking off baby I don’t need a rubber If your love is lost do you need a brother? (You need a brother) They say the tornado was three miles wide And the sky was so dark It was like the blackest blue outside And they emerged form the cells to a new outside As if God’s hell had grew outside Reminds me of Twister Which reminds me of cows flying Which reminds me of the Times Suggesting my towns dying The valley of the wind Is like honey to the heart Like Cali to the skin I pray for ‘em This something to say for ‘em Know they cold and alone I’m watching The Grey for ‘em Trucks atop of buildings Churches overturned Karma made a killing I watched the bridges burn This for my niggas on 23rd My niggas in Chisholm Creek In the streets Like them city curbs Downed power lines I’m now Powerline May 199 has somehow reoccurred F5’s, 200-mile winds A couple miles in What about the next five? You know how that go At your lowest of low Trust God makes it so You may get the best high Chorus: It keeps thundering It keeps thundering It keeps thundering on me It keeps thundering It keeps thundering Won’t stop thundering on me It keeps thundering It keeps thundering It keeps thundering on me
11.
Mr. Biggs 03:00
MR. BIGGS Chorus: Everybody wanna be Mr. Biggs Running the block Gunning the shots Think not? Boy better ask the kids Everything they got Maybe half it’s his Everybody wanna see Mr. Biggs Something to watch You coming or not? Bring socks Run until we pass the bridge I got something I wanna ask the wiz Everybody wanna be Mr. Biggs
12.
DREAMING AGAIN Verse: Love turneth away wrath It's crazy we've collided Converging the same paths Wait, where you resided? The same corner, the same Ave Where the same "Have'Nots" still envy the same"Have's?" Crazy how that shit go A nigga lost his mind Found an instru-mental Now it's so divine grand designs of the temple Now they riding on m waves instead of riding on Lerenzo "Great things take time Simba" Heard that the same day I married your mom Simba And over 30 years later I swear I never saw greater Eyes stare into mine Simba Be proud of your pride Simba Mufasa's must die Simba But know for every Scar there's a star To rain down Light to help guide you into the fight Simba Do right Simba Pop, I ain't mean to paraphrase Blue-flint pair of J's Tell Ye' "You still a nigga, even with yo Paris ways" Barack should declare a state But he's not the casualties rot in an early grave Locked in this aerospace You soft as a pirouette Botox nigga how them shots will repair your face I'm dreamin again And these hoes like boats for the "seamen" again Oh, I'm single again? The love got erased Because it filled the same place that belief shoulda been Never been a sub, but I'm teaching again Uncle Sam been a blood And he leaching again Got his hand on the hood And his teeth in the pen And homie just keep sinking em in Either you sink or you swim Brains like Jay Locks like Wayne Wit like Dre Spit like Ye' Watchu sayin? Watchu sayin? Why I compare myself to the greats? Nigaa, as heavy as Biggie Compare myself to the weights nigga Fuck you mean You better check the date nigga Every fall, I ball You better check the tape nigga 48 Hours dramatize homicides But if you warring with my side You better check the lake nigga Hook: I'm Dreaming Again (4x) Verse: Get it on like yo folks ain't home Or as high as the heights when the dope ain't gone Oh yo smoke ain't strong? Sticks and stones? Words so heavy, surprised they ain't broke no bones Journey to Philippines Thriller jacket, Billie jeans See the scene of poverty Feel what it really means Prolly gonna cry Hoping the fields grow from my water eyes Geographic genocide Bitter niggas do bitter things Bigger niggas do bigger things Bigger don't seem big enough till you bigging up niggas you once viewed as king All while living life on the silver screen (fades out)

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Debut Independent Album By Artist Bryson Green

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released October 26, 2013

Bryson Green, Johnathan Turner, Gee, Black Metaphor, Mal

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Bryson Green. Musician. OKC - ATL. #GoGreen

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