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- about
- Los Angeles, Calif. – West coast hip-hop artist Marc Payne has joined forces with DJ Hella Yella to create the mix-tape "Keys to the City" set to launch this weekend during the National Football League Superbowl Weekend in Dallas, Texas. This collaboration features some of Payne’s most popular songs, as well as several unreleased bangers. The mix-tape is mixed by DJ Hella Yella of NGenius ENT, who was a recent finalist in ComLplex Magazine and Mc Donald's annual DJ Flavor Battle.
Bringing West Coast flavor back to the music industry, promising artist and poet Marc Payne provides a contemporary and refreshing sound to hip-hop fans.
The Los Angeles-born artist Payne started his career performing spoken word and transitioned to rapping, citing 2Pac, Talib Kweli, Jay-Z, Outkast, and Ludacris as influences. He credits personal growth and focus for his "falling in love with the poetry of hip-hop" and development of his unique, powerful, and catchy lyrical style. From upbeat, club tracks to deep, soulful tunes, Marc Payne transforms his love for lyrical brilliance into music for a mainstream audience.
Currently enrolled at the University of Southern California and pursuing a degree in Communications and Music, Payne is an example of a talented young man taking the non-traditional road to success as a rapper. He has opened for acts such as J.Cole, The Clipse, and T-Pain and by performing and having his mix-tapes featured at various universities, including USC, UCLA, and the University of Miami, Marc has become very popular among the collegiate crowd. Additionally, having "slammed" at venues across the nation, from Da Poetry Lounge in Hollywood and Magic Johnson's Starbuck's in Ladera Hights, Calif. all the way to ‘They Nuyorican Poets Café’ in New York City, he has had the opportunity to open for spoken world legends such as Talaam Acey, Tshaka, and Ainsley Burroughs.
The official music video for Marc Payne's "Turnt’ to the Max" is set to be released within the next couple of weeks. Viral videos for "Home in 30" and "Blowed," which are both on the mix-tape "Keys To The City," will be released in February, along with one for "Ugly," a spoken word project. All of Payne’s video production was shot and produced by SUNBLOCK Studios (www.sunblockstudios.com) who have produced stunning video productions for artists such as Milkman, Miz Mandy, Romeo and College Boyys.
Music lovers can access this free music by visiting the official Marc Payne website, www.marcpayne.com which is also set to launch Friday February 4th, 2011. Fans can also access all of Payne’s previous hits in the music section of the site; www.marcpayne.com/music. You can follow Marc Payne at the following social network sites:
www.Twitter.com/MarcPayneWPE, www.myspace.com/marcpayne, www.youtube.com/marcpayneofficial, www.facebook.com/marcpaynewpe
Release Courtesy of PUBLICiMAGE Communications: www.publicimagecom.com - credits
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released 04 February 2011
World Premier Empire
Tracks mixed in WPE Studios and mastered by DJ Hella Yella
Producers include Wes Turner Classic, Chris Economics Allen, Marc Payne, Kingsmen Productions, 2tall productions, RC Productions, Cajmere Productions - tags
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- Track Name: So Nasty produced by Turner Classic
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So Nasty produced by DJ Classiks aka Wes Turner
Recorded at WPE Studios
Baby what u ask me
Girl u so nasty
U wanna suck my nut what
U want me in yo ass cheeks?
Baby what u ask me
Girl u so nasty
Now she tryna sass me
Mad cuz she cant have me
Baby what u ask me
Girl u so nasty
U and yo friend want what what?
K if that yo fantasy
Baby hit this hashis,
Feelin good, she feelin fine
She like it best, when from behind
She like it rough, I blow her mind
Like everytime, must be in prime
How I hit the spot imma reach the spine
Imma slide it please don’t press decline
Imma lick it for free ninety nine
Her homegirl want to get in line
when she found out I was fly
now she talking reckless tryna get me in her bed tonight like
Baby what u ask me
Girl u so nasty
My girl would whoop yo ass
Then leave me go to Miami
I would hit that gladly
And trick off my salary
Hit it so good that I felt she would, introduce me to her family
I know her pops cant stand me
Old man tried to ban me
cuz I know he jealous when she only call me daddy
Everytime she grab me
Strokin on my fancy
And she give me money to my body when she tax me
Ax me, neva that
She cum to much when it from the back
Love it when my head in her lap
Run playback everytime she take a nap
Highlight reel, of my thrills
Power tool the way I drill
And she ride to the end of the road til my whip break down or lose the wheels
i aint neva had to pay her bills, just let her smoke out on some kill
girl I do it grande while they smaller than a happy meal
lemme enhance the way you feel
Give your sex some kind of deal
Sign it wont decline it
Imma make sure that orgasm build
Baby what u ask me
Girl u so nasty
Sexual innuendos
Fuck keeping it classy
Let me in those ass cheeks
Pleasure til im fast sleep
U can use my mic all night im hype for karaoke
Baby what u ask me
Girl u so nasty
My nuts taste like what what
Whipped cream was enchanting
I mean it enhancing, the flavor of the sex scene
I don’t want you dancing
I want it real nasty
Baby what u doing?
U trying to seduce me
She whispered in my ear while im feelin on her booty
Y u actin bougie? Lemme in those goodies
I promised that I’m not the worse thing that hit that coochie
Neva limp biz get that nookie
I aint neva turned down no cookie
Tryna get head from my ex instead Only time I’m playin hookie
She want me to buy louis, I be sayin nada I aint even givin prada
Im too wise im like a schola
Imma balla for a reason I aint wastin all my dollars
Im smarter with my money so I always keep a profit
But Support the single mamas
Strippin for they daughters
And I told her that I got a franklin and some marijuana
In the parking lot to swalla
She aint got no guard up
She just knowin what it is when she wit a shot calla
So regardless she would holla, and suck it through my boxers
And I heard she so nasty that she’d do it with my partners
Or backseat windows up
Bathroom inside the club
Bleachers or the portapotty
From the back not touchin stuff
Movie theatre backrows a must
Bring a friend in that be a plus
Face down ass up that’s the way she like to fuck
Fast slow she can nut
What what in the butt?
Hit that beast mode like the hulk
I give it anyway she want
I bet dollars you gon come
And you gonna have some fun
I aint gonna censor you I support all that nasty stuff
But baby what u ask me?
Girl u so nasty
U want me to lick what what
And put out a movie
“Sucking never chewing”, part 1 and part 2, 3
you know that you wanna fuck
girl quit actin bougie
so baby what u ask me
girl you so nasty
u want it when the song’s done? oh the outro actually,
ill pleasure you gladly, hello where u had me
she talented and sexy, girl you be so nasty - Track Name: Marc Payne, OSYM - Aint bout me produced by OSYM
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Recorded at WPE Studios and OSYM productions
(Smooth operator in the background)
I never knew what happened, Didn’t have a clue
It was like a werewolf when it seen a full moon
BEAST! Leave my number one in a zoo
Or please don’t be surprised when you see it on the news
Punching out people who jumped in my in my room
Only thing I ask is a m******* would
I’ll resume, sorry that’s my ego takin over
He a ticket to disaster like the police on his quota
He be cleaner than my tees, he a wolf like Minnesota
Loner, but he just blame that on California
Lower my self esteem goin, he growin
This superficial city gonna kill me before it’s over
Show a way, I can conquer that
Because he keeps on growing every verse I rap
And he keeps on smoking when I’m falling back
I’m just playing my lane in this habitat
Chorus: But if it aint bout me, it gotta be bout you (x3)
If it aint bout me, it gotta be bout you
That’s what my ego say with everything that I do
OSYM:
Shoutout to Marc Payne, but Imma kill it regardless
That’s just my ego talking K. West how it’s heartless
Nauseous, how they get in the sound waves are awesome
Caution, he always find a way to play offense
Nonsense, I attest like white in chess
If you say im the best you just might caress
My ego, and everything he do foul
with a freethrow, this n**** never play equal
I like to keep to myself, he opened up
Burning MC’s to ashes and tell them to lotion up
He’s the type to start a fight and still talk when it’s broken up
And say mi me mi me mi like he warming his vocals up
Leaving me to remediate while I’m drowing in helium
Quick switch between me and him is immediate
Sickle cell anemia is how I’m sick over mediums
It’s been a couple years where the f*** is my wikipedia?
Chorus: But if it aint bout me, it gotta be bout you (x3)
If it aint bout me, it gotta be bout you
That’s what my ego say with everything that I do - Track Name: Fade Shades produced by Steven Zhu
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Fade Shades produced by Steve Zhu
Recorded at Mat Ungson Studios
Money aint nothing to a star
We buyin girls drinks when we loaded at the bars
Number one on yo girls ipod
They mans start hatin and they feel it in they heart
See yall can tell the girls really love me
Stay getting love from the bay out to turkey
So dang sick that ya girl wanna nurse me
I smoke so much that my lung sayin merrrrcy
In the club with my fade shades on
So I can’t see em haters when Im heavy on patrone
I be gone in another zone looking for the freaks
Hennessey make ugly betty look like a dimepiece
Be easy, I just rock with the beat
Ghostwriding the whip til valet take the keys
Going dumb in the club in the v.i.p
With my fade shades on and fresh kicks on my feet
(if you faded, go ahead and get shaded)
Chorus:
Fade shades on goin dummy in the club
Fade shades on and I can’e see nothing (repeat)
Slide down the pole from the ceiling
And we will waste so much money it hurt homeless folks feelings
Real talk yall be on that gimme gimme when im gone off ciroc diddy take that feel me
Stay fresh til the reaper come kill me, fly til I die tell an angel come bill me
Mane I got so much money on the wrist that I can’t tell time cuz it’s so complex
Real talk get a spine yall frontin
Yall countin one’s we be countin by the hundreds
Take back ya women, if she keep downin my kids
My nephews aint gonna have no cousins
She just love how I run it
Dumpin on the game like I got a weak stomach
Wannabe’s take notes how I does it
So they got they fade shades while the bass bumpin and - Track Name: Whateva Tho produced by Economic$
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Whateva Tho produdced by Chris Economic$ Allen
Recorded at WPE Studios
Yea, tell them step they game up Economics
They too grounded over there, you know we high above the stars (do it to em mayne)
I think yall whatever tho
Maybe that’s the reason yall be droppion those whatever flows
Rockin those whatever clothes
Pullin those whatever hoes
Doin those whateva shows
Understand how yall livin’ is unprofessional
And I think yall whateva tho
Maybe that’s the reason yall be droppin those whatever flows
Rockin those whatever clothes
Pullin those whateva hoes
Doin those whateva shows
Understand how we living is so professional
Lames see the beast in him
Hungry see the feast in him
See a little burbs, and you see a little streets in him
Never seen the weak in him, never see the leach in him
Maybe that’s the reason why they arms is never reaching him
Hoes love the freak in him, so I stay keeping them
Big ass trojans like Stevenson, leadin in
Scorin cuz the team legit, plus u know you keeping hits
Mtv the crib and we buyin while yall leasin it
Not even the emerald could figure out this seasonin
We wont bust ya head if it between the lines of reasoning
Other rappers creepin in, our numbers are deeper than
Barrack inaugration numbers hope we can believe in him
Going to the league is him, mvp I see in him
So the groupies do me cuz they always want a piece of him
Biting ass rappers almost got it but they teethin him
Cheatin him, but it all good I’m still beatin them
I think yall whatever tho
Maybe that’s the reason yall be droppion those whatever flows
Rockin those whatever clothes
Pullin those whatever hoes
Doin those whateva shows
Understand how yall livin’ is unprofessional
And I think yall whateva tho
Maybe that’s the reason yall be droppin those whatever flows
Rockin those whatever clothes
Pullin those whateva hoes
Doin those whateva shows
Understand how we living is so professional
Find me on the pier, chillin with a blunt in my ear
Prolly sittin with a chick who twisted on some belvadere
Little homie listen here, I aint changing up gears
Doin “a buck twenty” in the carpool lane
Fear nada nothing, young hustling
Straight ballin, no budget
Interreupt it, get cut its
Just the way we gotta run it trust it
We gonna make yall fake artists all fall
Learn to make deposits before ya dumbass make a withdrawal
Yall know what we play off
Sixth senses take off
Yall like the bengals yall don’t eva make the playoffs
That’s why I make calls
Whoop they ass, fuck it
Yall wrong not exacto yall should really cut it
All yall loud mouth blabberin and jabberin should hush it
Cuz we don’t have time for your immature discussions
Touchin is prohibited, limited, finish it
Edit what they sayin before these lames start killin it
I think yall whatever tho
Maybe that’s the reason yall be droppion those whatever flows
Rockin those whatever clothes
Pullin those whatever hoes
Doin those whateva shows
Understand how yall livin’ is unprofessional
And I think yall whateva tho
Maybe that’s the reason yall be droppin those whatever flows
Rockin those whatever clothes
Pullin those whateva hoes
Doin those whateva shows
Understand how we living is so professional - Track Name: Get it in produced by Marc Payne & Geezybo
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Get it in produced by Geezybo & Marc Payne
Recorded at WPE studios
If you ask bout me? I be on my s****
Stepping off the lot with a brand new whip
Gotta make sure the whip match with the fit
Now we up on Hollywood and we lookin for the flips
Cuz see ya boy payne, I be riding while it bumps
I gotta keep the biggest 7th graders in the trunk (12’s)
So when I’m rollin up everybody showin love
Cuz they tryna hit the V.I.P with us to get buzzed
The system in the trunk, configured like the matrix
On some other sheeeat while these haters on the basics
U can find me zoomin through up in a spaceship
I turn the bass up and it feel like an invasion
Hit the chop shop imma get the whip a facelift
They thought I was a surgeon I told em they mistaken
Smoke machine effect, lookin like I’m stepping off a movie set
My entrance should win an oscar, so I get respect
Chorus
When ya boy roll up and the drinks poured up
Yo we shut the block down so middle fingers up
To these “no-ones” conversatin so I’m chillin up here sayin
World Premier’s in the building, history in the makin
Goin in, we get it in
Yea you know we goin in, we get t in
Do it to em mayne!
Verse 2
The whip game nice, you can find me in my ride
Around a quarter to 8, im in my 7 45
Round 10 im in an old school classic with Dayton rims
Little tint and my music bumpin through the system
Candy paint drop turn a nerd into a nympho
Subs in the back hitting harder than kimbo
Kicks like liu kang, I’m killin like fatalities yea
So I pull girls like Scorpion, get ova here mama
The “don dotta” whip game is so appealin
I hit 50 dimes in the back of the Lincoln ($5.00)
Expedition no definition how I be killin
The oppositional whip game, aint no competition
I mean even the engine im with is limited edtion
I need a Mad Scientist to work on the transmission
I gotta do it to em pimpin’
Abortin yall haters so yall see I aint kiddin
Chorus
When ya boy roll up and the drinks poured up
Yo we shut the block down so middle fingers up
To these “no-ones” conversatin so I’m chillin up here sayin
World Premier’s in the building, history in the makin
Goin in, we get it in
Yea you know we goin in, we get t in
Do it to em mayne!
I keep the bump in the trunk
You can hear me way out
Knockin pictures off the wall even when the bass down
I aint speakin to em haters every thing is played out
The best part of yall tracks is when the beat fade out
See payne is to illy really I wanna slap them silly
For flappin they gums, but they aint saying nothing like they milly vanilly
These wannabe’s is killin me, but I got the suicidal doors
When they see em they drop dead to the floor
I know just for fun I be hittin
Donuts in the street, yea im jockin homer simpson
Parkin lot pimpin’, catch me hittin switches
Dippin thru ya set catchin everyone attention
So the po po wanna catch me ridin dirty on the low
But they neva find nothing so they gotta let me go
Old white people cryin cuz the bass so loud
That they still hear me rollin when they hearin aid out
When ya boy roll up and the drinks poured up
Yo we shut the block down so middle fingers up
To these “no-ones” conversatin so I’m chillin up here sayin
World Premier’s in the building, history in the makin
Goin in, we get it in
Yea you know we goin in, we get t in
Do it to em mayne! - Track Name: Turnt to the Max with DJ Hella Yella produced by 2tall
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Turnt to the Max produced by 2 tall,
Recorded @ Ryan Marrone studios
She asked me where I live
LA where I’m at
I said if I was younger you could tell by my hat
But now im too grown and my pockets too fat
I don’t need to say much I’ve got a caliboy swag
I’m turnt to the max, dj bring it back
This a song for my homies posted up in the bag
Rollin up blunts or they passin zig zags
With a bottle of the André for them themselves, no glass
This a song for my homegirls who know that they the baddest
They aint never dancing in the party just laughin’
And a couple homies who be trippin out spazzin’
You know I can’t judge ya only thing I do is rap bruh
Chorus
I’m feeling too nice tryna have a good time
And the DJ playing all the s*** I like
But they bangin’ in the club, I aint tryna hear that
Cuz my homegirl on and I’m tryna hit that
I’m Turnt to the max, where I’m at
I’m Turnt to the max, where I’m at
I’m Turnt to the max, where my chick at
Verse 2
I guess she saw me talking to my ex and got mad
But I’m twisted in the zone I know it’s a bad habit
When I’m like this my only goal is find a mattress
Bring me to ikea now she cheesin got her laughin
That means I got the invitation to get it crackin
She aint dealin drugs but I heard that she a trapper
And she’s only looking for the athletes or rappers
Qualifying me! But I’m knowing what she’s after
Some women scandalous that’s why I’m a bachelor
Too dangerous to handle it, that’s why I passed her
Cuz’ I know she’d take all my money if I had her
I must have a Masters, Professor I KNOW
How you tryna school me? I’ve been there, went pro
Don’t be mad when I clown out on HBO
And I’m getting more scripts than the actors yall know
Last Chorus: I’m feeling too nice tryna have a good time
And the DJ playing all the s*** I like
But they bangin’ in the club, I aint tryna hear that
Cuz my homegirl on and I’m tryna hit that
I’m Turnt to the max, where I’m at
I’m Turnt to the max, where I’m at - Track Name: Bad Habits produced by RC Productions
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Bad habits produced by RC
Recorded at WPE Studios
She thought that she was dreamin
When she woke up and she got up she was scheming
On how she could get more credit off my visa
She thought I couldn’t see the games she played
But it stuck out like toupes
If you look just hard enough she’ll let you see it
And I seen it, it was weaker than bulimics lifting weights
Hadda teach her, that your attitude is often acting stank
Gotta clean it, boo I mean it, some got evil in their ways
Not sayin I’m saint, please forgive me for my traits
It make me feel betta cuz I got a right to say
I’m doing what I’m doing for my business mindframe
I gotta make some change, to create the change
The kind to give the world and to the girl up on the stage
I’m trippin cuz I’m loving that I’m sinning everyday
But I just hope my good deed will outweigh all my mistakes
I hate the fact that ugly souls carry the pretty face
And a n**** shallow cuz my expectations great
Chorus
But anyways
Let me see it, Let me see it, Let me see it
And I know that you teasin but I really wanna beat it
She see us sittin high up on the totem pole we chiefin
I wanna get her friend so we can turn it to a three some
Little momma let me see it, let me see it, let me see it
And I won’t tell nobody I won’t snitch you out I’ll treat it
As if it were my own, I just hope that you receive it
And any level that you tryna hit girl we can reach it
She got some bad habits, flawed but I’ll look the other way I’ll still tap it (x4)
Verse2
Dammmn, Payne hit em with two hooks
They know we getting money and we get it by the books
Not down to steal yo girl but she know we pussy crooks
That’s why they got em handcuffed every time we even look
Ya know we got em shook, success is over comin
And I’m just tryna keep my kick game up like I be puntin
Girls love the way we stuntin, just blame it on LA
Cuz I wouldn’t go this hard if I wasn’t from this state
That’s why we at “The Barbarry Coast” not trickin on the stage
We lowkey in the background cuz we know that niggas hate
She know that we put on, so she give it anyways
They asked me how I made it, I just grinded everyday
Til the day I die I claim, til my wheels fall off
Til my nuts sag down, or my lungs just pop
Take no loss, call shots, get props, don’t stop
And im still on the grind til the top
Holla if you on that, met her out the club
Took her back to the crib til she couldn’t get enough
Chorus
Let me see it, Let me see it, Let me see it
And I know that you teasin but I really wanna beat it
She see us sittin high up on the totem pole we chiefin
I wanna get her friend so we can turn it to a three some
Little momma let me see it, let me see it, let me see it
And I won’t tell nobody I won’t snitch you out I’ll treat it
As if it were my own, I just hope that you receive it
And any level that you tryna hit girl we can reach it
She got some bad habits, flawed but I’ll look the other way I’ll still tap it (x4) - Track Name: Building the Empire produced by Marc Payne
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I’m Marc M*********** Payne!
I got the whole game on my nutsack
See we do it major while they smaller than a thumb tack
See we straight blitz them and hit them in full contact
And make it hard to see like loosing your two contacts
Death before dishonor I will never cease to contact
300 rip them n**** pay attention fall back!
Pimpin’, what you call that?
Stuntin on them whack cats
Sheeeeat we got enough to spend some cheese on these mallrats
Never be at carmax but speed at these cars max
Breeze smoke a bleeze then proceed to call yo girls ass
Tell her she can ride front seat but better haul ass
Cuz if not her best friend waitin’ to get jaw jacked
Plus she got a man but I don’t care cuz he aint all that
And a bag of chips I step on them with the kicks like crnnnch
She a flip so im stayin on my biz
She aint talking bout nothing and im never hearin shit
She was takin up space runnin game new tricks
So I had to take her out like the mob in this biiiiiiitch!
Villain under skin smooth criminal, lyrical
Forcing yall to play the shit again up in ya stereo
Chorus
World Premier in the building and we killin that sheeeeat
Verse 2
Yall can send me to the casket I’m too fresh for mother earth
She tried to wife me up cuz I was fuckin with the universe
Sleepin with the stars, I used my bars
To build a bridge that would take me from los angeles to dubois
Coppin new cars, never stressing
We can write ya life off that’s what bosses do to peasants
I am so ahead of my time check the record
Play it back a year from now please respect it, it’s a blessin
Angel wing type presence so fly in the essence
Check the swagger, women knowin who I am before I bag them
Even before I came as a freshman, overclass em
Always failed me wrong, but I had the heart to pass em
Wrap em for you tap em, word of advice for the rappers
Who haven’t yet seen groupie status yet
Cuz fine women make the world go round
And they open so you know ya boy wearin the crown
World premier in the building and we killin that sheeeeat
The best part of yall tracks is when the beat fade ouuuuuut - Track Name: Me Myself and I produced by Kingsmen Productions
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Me Myself and I produced by Kingsmen Productions
Recorded at Mat Ungson studios
Imma leave this world the same way that I entered
Me telling myself it’s just (you and me)
Myself and I on my grown man business
Doin big things the sky is the limit when it (you and me)
Myself and I from the start to the finish
When I need help I look into the mirror and it (you and me)
Myself and I been through struggles that some men would never witness
I keep my ear to the streets and listen
The enemies of my enemies are my best friends
But even my best friends have bad intentions
Because the benjamins don’t make a player change
They just expose who you really are you see it in they face and bang
You set up and messed up, feelin at an all time low you vexed up and stressed up
But it all good I mean I aint down long
Cuz I push up like a cup bras on a broad
That’s what I’m telling myself
Everyday as I look into the mirror for help (it’s just you and me)
Cuz you can’t click undo
I realized I’m the only one I can run too (it’s you and me)
Accept my fate and my faith
So I aint trippin on these wannabe’s who trying to hate (it’s just you and me)
Imma succeed by any means just listen please, I don’t need yall I need me (it’s just you and me)
Since we living in this world of sin
In the game of life no one wins
One just loses more slowly than the other
Cuz the struggle lives among us
Any moment we can leave this earth
I been confronted by bad choices I’ve done
And I’m selling my soul for nothing
I aint fronting, all my problems aint for the weaker of stomachs
The hunger to win in something can lead to your self destruction
Now the things that you wanted, aint exactly what you need you see
Every real man should never have a weakness
We should have full power of all our demons
Because we infatuated by the drugs
and the money and sex make us lose self control
I know, I done been there and did that
Born and raised in the city where my people pop like pin cap
I mean it like a sand trap draggin you down
And the only one that can get you out.. is yourself so
That’s what I’m telling myself
Everyday as I look into the mirror for help (it’s just you and me)
Cuz you can’t click undo
I realized I’m the only one I can run too (it’s you and me)
Accept my fate and my faith
So I aint trippin on these wannabe’s who trying to hate (it’s just you and me)
Imma succeed by any means just listen please, I don’t need yall I need me (it’s just you and me)
I never wanted this life
But since it chose me Imma live in it despite
It’s hard sleepin at nights
But in hard times you gotta get by
And provide what you can cuz you need to survive
A rich white man’s hell is a black vacation
A black man’s hell is incarceration
While I’m American dreamin, my sisters is fienin
And pleadin so I gotta give it to em
Cuz all I have in this world
Is my word and my balls
And a dream, but dreams don’t keep the lights on
So every bag that I sold, my soul went with it
And for the dough and the h*** I made bad decisions
Its hard to live with it, my thoughts conflictin
I’m feelin just like a victim but I’m doin all the sinning
See I’m a soldier and I fight with the best
But aint nothing like the battle that you fight in yourself
So that’s what I’m telling myself
Everyday as I look into the mirror for help (it’s just you and me)
Cuz you can’t click undo
I realized I’m the only one I can run too (it’s you and me)
Accept my fate and my faith
So I aint trippin on these wannabe’s who trying to hate (it’s just you and me)
Imma succeed by any means just listen please, I don’t need yall I need me (it’s just you and me)
Imma leave this world the same way that I entered
Me telling myself it’s just (you and me)
Myself and I on my grown man business
Doin big things the sky is the limit when it (you and me)
Myself and I from the start to the finish
When I need help I look into the mirror and it (you and me)
Myself and I been through struggles that some men would never witness
I keep my ear to the streets and listen - Track Name: Stay Positive produced by Bad News
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I fell asleep on my born day
reminiscing on all the people who hurt me
I let my girlfriend go but she came back
when she realized all her other men whack
and she learned I'm like a needle in a haystack
hard to find but sharp at whatever they lack
everytime I try to give they want to take back
they take me for granted, I really hate that
so I always do my thing, then I fade back
now I'm walking through the storm where the rain at?
dark clouds above my head and they stay black
but I stay positive so I attract
heaven on earth for what it's worth
I'm just growing getting stronger every issue
because all God really wants in me is to reach my full potential
getting educated growing wiser with credentials
they shooting down my dreams with Yosemite Sam's pistol
I stay positive tomorrow aint promised today
I stay positive love aint something to hate - Track Name: Marc Payne, Dapper Dan - Blowed ft Dapper Dan
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Blowed ft Dapper Dan produced by Marc Payne
Recorded at Ryan Marrone Studios
Turn me up, mic check 1 2, 1 2 2 2
Turn me up, if this yo song
She asked me how I’m livin I said blowed
Trick I’m blowed, I’m blowed
She asked me how I’m livin’ I said blowed
Trick I’m blowed, I’m blowed
I’m faded than a m********* blowed
I’m blowed!
I’m higher than the cielin bruh I’m blowed
I’m blowed!
My fingers lost some feeling bruh I’m blowed
Marc Payne
I’m blowed, she know that’s how we livin
We just like college students drinking 40’s smoking swishers
I told her that a n**** really hate to wash the dishes
And if you do that for me than I’ll smoke you out we’ll kick it
Then chill and making love South Park on the television
Because I know it make you laugh and give off good intentions
She asked me where my game went I said that it suspended
Or revoked, cuz I’m blowed and you tryna keep me prisoned
But me I’m never trippin, it truly worth forgettin
So I put this in my song cuz I’d forget it in a minute
Intuition on the rise cuz I’m paranoid and skies
Never looked so gloomy when I seen em from the lights
Living life to the fullest, yea my lung will be ok
My kidney is a soldier cuz I go hard everyday
That means I’m getting stronger at least my ego say
Success is around the corner if I always do my thing
Chorus
How I’m livin? B**** I’m blowed!
She asked me how I’m livin I said blowed
Trick I’m blowed, I’m blowed
She asked me how I’m livin’ I said blowed
Trick I’m blowed, I’m blowed
I’m faded than a m********* blowed
I’m blowed!
I’m higher than the cielin bruh I’m blowed
I’m blowed!
My fingers lost some feeling bruh I’m blowed
Dapper Dan
I walk up in the building feeling higher than a light pole
Smiling at these women have him thinkin’ I’m polite bro
Let them catch the feeling that the atmosphere’s concealing
And we gon get appealin when we getting into night mode
Tell what to fight for, we gon get it right tho
Tryna get it in, hold it in, up inside your
Mind dispersing, combined with the purps and
Take a couple hits sit back got lost up in the herb
350 days, 350 days, I spent high
out my last three sixty fiveeeee
I’m a live and on the day that im deceased
I prolly want some swishers just layin down with me
Cuz I’m blowed, I’m blowed
She asked me how I’m livin I said blowed
Trick I’m blowed, I’m blowed
She asked me how I’m livin’ I said blowed
Trick I’m blowed, I’m blowed
I’m faded than a m********* blowed
I’m blowed!
I’m higher than the cielin bruh I’m blowed
I’m blowed!
My fingers lost some feeling bruh I’m blowed
Outro:
I’m blowed, I go One Oh Oh
That’s 100 if you slow
Cuz im blowed, so blowed, she know
But she still tryna roll
Turn me up, I’m getting loaded in the club
And these girls tryna get drinks by givin us a hug
She down cuz her girlfriends is tryna leave with us
You know that I got bandaids if you really tryna cut
So whattup? Baby I’ll smoke you on a blunt
And get that f*** it in your system that you know that you want
You know that I’m the one to kick it with and have some fun
If you tryna get it in, baby know that I’m the one
Cuz I’m blowed, so blowed, so blowed
I’m blowed, so blowed, so blowed - Track Name: Home in 30 produced by 2tall
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Home in 30 prod by 2 Tall
Recorded by Ryan Marrone
I wont stay out late, ill be back early
Cuz I know our trust issues keep u mad worried
Even if im far, ill be to u in a hurry
Baby don’t worry, ill be home in 30
To give u what u need, baby call me
Ill be home in 30 ill be home in 30
Anything u want u can hit me up
And ill be home in 30, ill be home in 30
Ill be home in 30 to get it from the back
Ill be home in 30 to put it on yo ass
Ill be home in 30 I would ditch class
To make u feel better bout that f u have
I love her when
She onnn and im rollin
She smoking so im poking
She gone, and im zoning
But she need me in the game im coachin
Treat her like my queen
She my everything
Don’t compare to other girls on the tv screen
She better than the rest uh yes indeed
That’s why imma give her everything she need
Chorus
I wont stay out late, ill be back early
Cuz I know our trust issues keep u mad worried
Even if im far, ill be to u in a hurry
Baby don’t worry, ill be home in 30
To give u what u need, baby call me
Ill be home in 30 ill be home in 30
Anything u want u can hit me up
And ill be home in 30, ill be home in 30
Verse 2
She complains if I’m running late
I told her about an hour ago that I was like 10 away
But I’m always on time, I would block my phone line
So you can feel secure and talk about everything on your mind
Don’t worry bout the minutes, don’t worry I won’t click ya
I can be there in a jiffy, in case you need a quicky
I can drive through, or I can chill inside what you wanna do?
Answer to that question is whatever we got time too
Seduce her in the right mood, with music we can vibe to
Got a doobie rolled up, and her favorite type booze
Told her she priority she asked if she was my boo
I said I’m more no one can hold you down like I do
Chorus
I wont stay out late, ill be back early
Cuz I know our trust issues keep u mad worried
Even if im far, ill be to u in a hurry
Baby don’t worry, ill be home in 30
To give u what u need, baby call me
Ill be home in 30 ill be home in 30
Anything u want u can hit me up
And ill be home in 30, ill be home in 30
Verse 3
I’ll be back in 30, wait for me
I don’t need to rush cuz’ I won’t be in a hury
I’m with you all night, until it gets early
They say I don’t sleep cuz I be on the grind working
And I’m putting work into making you moan
She quick to respond when I hit her phone
She had a long week she was stressed I know
She know I can relieve it when she see me we on!
And she said I’m comin over, is you posted?
If you smoking, I’m choking
If you sippin, I’m toastin
Imma be there baby just hold it
I wont stay out late, ill be back early
Cuz I know our trust issues keep u mad worried
Even if im far, ill be to u in a hurry
Baby don’t worry, ill be home in 30
To give u what u need, baby call me
Ill be home in 30 ill be home in 30
Anything u want u can hit me up
And ill be home in 30, ill be home in 30 - Track Name: Marc Payne, Famous - Head Above the Clouds ft Famous produced by Cajmere
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Head Above the Clouds ft Famous produced by Cajmere
Recorded at WPE studios
Famous Intro
Marc Payne: She asked me if I’m famous, I said I’m grindin now
She said she’ll know I’ll make it cuz’ my head above the clouds
Where I’m at, up in the clouds
Where I’m at? I’m In the clouds
Where I’m at? I’m in the clouds and I’m never coming down
Where I’m at??
Marc Payne verse
I’m in the clouds and aint never coming down
Until we world renown and I’m stunting through your town
My n*** pound for pound, round to round we gonna kill it
Born and raised in LA, south central made me menace
They call me marc payne, I been givin em the business
Always in the lab like my future is a chemist
Mortal kombat endin to them n**** now they finished
I fatality on anybody acting like a villain
I’m so sick I be demented on them mental patients pimpin
I know I get em flippin from the game that I be spittin
Im dating all the women who be strippin for tuition
All the money that they getting they be spending on a n****
She asked me if I’m famous, I said im grinding now
She said she’ll know I’ll make it, cuz’ my head above the clouds
Where I’m at? In the clouds
Where I’m at? Up in the clouds
Where I’m at? In the clouds and aint never comin down that’s where im at
Famous:
She asked me if im famous
I said without a doubt
Im flying with the planes never goin towards the ground
Where im at? Up in the clouds
Where im at? In the clouds
Where im at? In the clouds and aint neva comin down
I’m known around the town as “Mr Blow it by the Pound”
I’m walkin up too high I cant focus on the ground
Take a whiff of the smell on the trail like basket hounds
Get a blunt then break it down, roll it tight then pass it round’
They call me Young Fame, “No money Aint a Thang”
To a n**** like me, no need to front like you don’t know my name
I’m what you came to see, so listen here
All you rap n**** got nothing on me
So Imma tell you like this better watch yo chick, she got her eyes on me
Yes, my future bright so they tell me the sky the limit
I don’t need a suit and tie for you to know im bout my business
In it to win it, do my thing with such persistence
She got my picture on the wall she fell in love with my image
-young fame - Track Name: Marc Payne, Meda4 - Dome produced by Marc Payne
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Dome ft Meda4 produced by Marc Payne
Recorded by Ryan Marrone
Yea girl I just got this one question
All I really wanna know
Is if you’ll give me dome
Dome, give me dome
Give me dome, give me dome
Give me dome in the morning, Dome in the evening
Dome is the one way girl you can please me
Dome on all the holidays and dome up in the movies
Let me take you home so that you can give me dome
Give me dome
Meda4:
Every night I play, right before I lay
My head down to rest that you would say your ready for me
It’s like an expose, come and explore me
Freaky nasty slurping, I can tell you’re so thirsty
Like pilates how she twurk it and she work her body
And I know you got me speechless but that’s all I could say
Hair rising down the back of my neck, I’m in a cold sweat
Toes curled up yup and she aint even started yet
She always give her best no less
Head game serious
Suck me like a caugh drop I’m leanin so delirious
Eyes on the prize, got no time for play
She fulfills my fantasy, physically and sexually
Head drippin when you lickin it must be ya forte
And I know you got ya flaws but I’ll just look the other way
Baby girl don’t talk much so I keep her right beside me
Cuz when I take her home she keep the dome comin timely
Give me dome in the morning, Dome in the evening
Dome is the one way girl you can please me
Dome on all the holidays and dome up in the movies
Let me take you home so that you can give me dome
Give me dome
Marc Payne:
I’m rollin in my ride, playin R Kelly’s Bump and Grind
With one thing on my mind, all the time I need dome like
Wayne needs to get high, or Stevie Wonder needs sight
I know you the type that can do it to me all night
All right! She loves to give it to me daily
She’s nice! No gag reflex embrace me
Taste me, sexy lady please me, give me
Everything I need and more, she the best I seen explored
And I know she give the best dome in the world baby
And I know she give it up, up in the club lately
I been looking for that good dome
You know, the type to make me fall asleep
Take me to extacy
girl I need to be released!
I need a favor please!
I love it when you love bein a freak!
Taste me, every drip every part of me
Girl you gotta learn that to give is better than receive
Give me dome in the morning, Dome in the evening
Dome is the one way girl you can please me
Dome on all the holidays and dome up in the movies
Let me take you home so that you can give me dome
Give me dome
Med: my whole life has changed since you gave me dome
You came into my world, I had to take you home
You know its me and you, you do the things you do
The way you lick on my d*** it makes me feel so good
You do it like you should, I’ll love you til the day
That you will have to fade away
