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Rixtape: Volume 3

by FREERICKY

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1.
Codeine Demonz 03:28
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Verse:1 Freerick gonna make ya seasick gotta hungry bitch In the back and she eat dick Peep it said tell you when I see it saw you on the corner and you know That's a free hit street shit Come from the bottom im still broke as fuck when I'm gone they will ask Why he under the rug Ricky quite sicky will stick a knife strictly Into ya chest and cut ya fuckin throat Demented demonic incentive ironic Implanted moronic sense of self Consciousness hurtin I'm dying I'm through with the lyin Not workin I'm cryin I choose to blame tyrants We won't last long so we bringin it on technology Technically run it all Basin our worth on what we see is wrong While I'll shakin the president is droppin the bombs Hook: Free ricks got some secrets Gonna Leak it Gotta bottle hen couple pills and a freak bitch When I smell the green bag gotta seize it Fiendin hell spawn seeing codeine demons Verse:2 So high bitch I'm floating ghosting Boasting how I got ya bae deepthroating Discugsting not trustin the police codeine Demons are now discussing Their plot of attack they all on the map Just follow the pack if you have any questions don't open your yap just listen to trap download this app buy a certain brand to prove you ain't a sap But eat a fat dick we ride the underground shit When I see a bad bitch Somethin inside of me switch Cuz I'm rabbid still have me a habit Can't stand it head sharp as a cactus I get headaches a lot I tell you they watch me An awfully lot lately Lost all my privacy with Mental evasive entrapment to cases No name to the faces but everyone ain't wakin up
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Ack Right 02:55
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Hook: Ricky ain't a bitch bout no bitch Make ya stacks right Ricky have ta smack a bitch to make a bitch ack right Verse:1 Rap type you a rat type can't ack right Advice Last night caught slippin landslide Ima bad guy Puffin loud like a bag pipe Needa rabbi cuz I needa get by Another dull day A roach in the ashtray Led astray from the bullets I'm halfway crooked I'm stupid flew over the cuckoos Locked up and I'm cooped in I'm brewin the voddoo Rick gonna getcha don't run ho dat make it fun Slick when I hit it then I hid it Bitch it only begun Another dead body end up in the trunk Another county wit a border to jump Ya willing to crack you're ready to snap Ya Already plottin a plan of attack Verse 2 I don't be hearin all that hatin shit You lame mane People be askin me yo where izz yo chain mane?? Pullin the Beamer ya holdin the nina But everyone seein right through ya demeanor But you ain't got no spine Yousa SpongeBoB Square Pants Make money fuck do drugs bitch That's all I be hearin Fake under the rug spoiled brat i wanna disappear n Into the darkness I fall from top when I Succumb to madness the voices won't stop All the irrelevance to the insanity caused by my pain can be stopped with a sudden POP!
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Droppin the Soap 03:31
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Verse 1: When I'm..... hittin a trick I pull wit a whip You talk wita diss I'll shit on ya lips Got ya bitchs butt like I'm makin a wish Dick fit her perfect like a socket wrench But I'm always twistin always burnin Call it livin call it learnin but whatever you call it don't call it easy fallin down over and over skeezy scam on the freebie bitch is mad freaky Waitin for the lawyers to start wit the squeezing Back date mad late pay grade mandate Call Maury pulvich bitch I'm ain't no da da Oh now you sad fam? You a mad man Cuz she went bam bam with the law man Now you got 2 bands on the lil man Due every month or ya ass catchin da can snatchin a band out inda van pockets full of the rent down the hatch wit the xans out wit da mans got his formula spent Strip junt callin you ain't ballin You gots a boy that's needs his fatha Not some broke ass punk wit no savings account walkin pushin halfs Wait til the seventh Still no cash Now the eleventh Moms on the phone you neva home Flirtin wit the cashier down at 711 You a skumbag wasted trash Fuckboy dat don't got no cash Waste of breath waste of space Your actions will forever last Bridge: they gonna get at you first wit the attitude you will find out how they lawyer'll do n a courtroom and trial they callin you vile Then you look up in county wit no one around you Hook: Now u dropping the soap droppin the soap droppin soap soap Now you coppin the dope coppin the dope Coppin the coppin the coppin the dope Yousa punk hada pump lump call it chump change Hit a bitch now ya stuck in dem county jail chains Verse 2: Cruisin the street choosin to meet A girl wit her pockets as deep as the sea But the more you try flexing this girl is perplexin I can't seem to see through all the complexity completely selfish qualities Self esteem fake apologies Glued to her phone I Just can't cut through All the Rational thought processing This Too much it gone too fast I'll step back and just let her ask Where I been and who wit and whiy Bitch you sound dumb buh bye Rather be broke then my balls in a purse Rather be breathing than Layin ina hurst Actions be louder than words but my words hurtin more than a lil b curse Doin yo thang and keep it pushin Go and make ya own gwop Don't eva be countin on no one Don't eva be talkin to dem cops Lata gonna getcha like a gata Playa hatas wait to play a traitor Betting and sketchin I beckoned the wretched I'm settin the ledger from my recollection Walk right by and keeps it movin G that's what them pimps do But all you'll ever be is a bitch made Gigallo prostitute Quit yo braggin and all yo credz Leave that life and all the stress Take ya seeds make them the best give them a chance keep them dressed
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Two Yaks for the Take Out 02:50
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Verse:1 You an actress got stains all up on ya fabric Ima savage treated masochist renegade Masked Maverick seekin average mc's for the stompin rompin through like i was cube comin straight outta compton Bustin shots at my own dome off some home grown only chillin when I'm blowin holes in the ozone Two yaks and I'm ready for the take out Stake out masked bitches couldn't quite make out Car came up creepin hearin brraattat tat tat Scars came up bleedin seein everyone scat Er when they start dumpin slugs out the tint Ed benz men hit from a hot clip Stopped it when I started seein caskets Chopped it split hid up underneath my mattress Rick gonna go six feet on his own terms Shit gonna spread why my lips on the purp Hook: Two yaks for the take out take out Mask on they face they couldn't get a make out Two cracks at a stake out fake out Task on the way gotta take the same route Verse2: Clap clap at ya windshield caps been peeled no big deal like kids on they big wheels Ski mask hoods stoppin by the corner store blacked out way before we made the score we Needed more Closet reakin with a light on always Pops been teaching me to right the wrong ways Long nights drunk sleepin in the hallways No matter the cost gonna see it my way Rick on the spot hot crossed the 5 0 Sick one shot crooked boys in blue gotta go Hate seepin deep in these streets while Minorities shot by the police the majority sleepin Swingin in the noose seein colors changin Swiggin up the juice feelin others blamin Swift enough when I feel them boys aimin Hate my life bouta start prayin to Satan
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Took on the Sneak Trip 03:19
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Verse 1: Can't go back can't show that Sent a text Never wrote back Neva toe tagged my throat gagged Sniffin Prozac get the blow back So bad when he choke back When I throw back that Cognac Give my flow back I'm so mad Buy this and then I sold that Done let go from the get go They said rick's a cut throat Call a set then they wet hos Tyin liars to a bedpost With dead bolts rep west coast Get ya head poked with a fence post Worship a dead goat no threats posed No sense seein devils Nothin said ho bet the cash spent From the mattress lashin from the past times of lavish annual expense Casual defense from the wicked acts Of aggression senses of a passion mixed Bridge: Chosen to enlighten them Frozen when the lights got dimmed Ho ass pussy shook when slugs started skimmin Limbs Cold cocked on the floor caught a mans slippin Four blocks at the store bought a gat grippin the grip Hook: Tracked by the sats Not lackin on the scabs crook slicked on the street risk Took on the sneak trip Backed by the gats not packin on the mags Cooked trick on a freak bitch hood wit the Secrets Verse 2 a show down it go down Don't make me go and blow town I'm so down to Throw down Take two then I slow down Don't shut down don't come down Don't show up don't come round Gonna meltdown gonna touch down turn this city to a ghost town Done Fell off come sell off Go and write a tell all I'm well off enough to chop yo motha fuckin head off Sped off then let off Chokin blunts with a chest cough another name to check off After I chewed his damn legs off Dope in a dunce cap once back when I caught my smiles chokin out a dope sack Rick slicked when he dusted Pig never trusted kickin rusty buckets Huffin til my eyes squint
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On the Go 03:32
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Verse1: Poor people less fortunate the sweat n Debt is on they back back on track Abortion clinics hella packed Shoulda wrapped now it's water under the bridge Slaughterin kids for all of the rich the stem cell Research in them labs for them to forever live outlaw and outlast us countless judges lawyers DA speedin through the cases head is spinnin cant see straight But all of the pens keep on pushin and numbers keep comin and Goin while people are ruined the prisons are boomin the elitist are doomin neva Ending cycle Hook: They always watchin on the go They always lookin on the go They right behind us on the go They want us silenced gotta know They need us broke we got no dough They need us doped we on the dope They'll have us split up got no hope They want the power n control! Bridge: Ricky the covenant killin republicans government operatives for all the wickedness Practice the hacky political advocates Filtered society corrupted the politics Man I hate it all want it to fall and all crumble Mad when I hit that bitch we here to rumble ya yak Verse 2: Stab that bitch and take his dough Gnab that Getty green ho Lyin pinnochio stylin I'm really broke chokin your fuckin vocal cords bro I need my ins them dividends My hands ain't friends but in the end They'll be within and inch and then They will suspend your reminence Probably guessin nobody spotted me Comedy So I walk over calmly and proceed in the debauchery Reenacting some sodomy While I'm screamin obscenities really need a lobotomy ...better yet a vasectomy
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The Rock 03:22
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Prelude: I turned my back on time spit out teeth Along the way Burnin bridges feels good When your giving fucks away I'll stab my own back and save you The fucking time I'll call the fuckin pigs myself I'll drop my own dime I'm tired of all these voices They always seem on point, they laugh They never shut the fuck up they never disappoint I saw your eyes from inside out Scabs scattered on your arms I couldn't find you before but now I know where you are Times is hard we all have it bad Try to change try rehab We both know we had this talk before Streets are buzzin words are dirty Hit the clock round 1230 You gotta Do whatchu gotta do to score Every time I catch ya round Always with a different crowd Yet back in the day you were Glad when I came home before this All went down We go all the way back... how could you say that? All of the times that we spent just laid back? Cracked lips and lies you can't take back This will all be a dream soon Hook: Lifted up and swallowed whole I reminisce about her body cold and pale Nothin I could do but watch cuz she Lost it all to the rock Verse: junk so cold have you sellin yo own mother for another gram skag dirty on the streets for a thirty bag thirteen in them sheets no one love her burned ina motel tried by an undacover Sketchy dudes and wretched views Brought to view by local evening news But what happens when the camera flashes and your caught with your hands up payin dues? Depression hits and ya reach out for something you look inside and come out with nothing All the pain is in plain view Called the same but nothing's new You aren't the person I once knew I heard your hooked I knew it too But when I see your face I know It's already too late for you Hook: Lifted up and swallowed whole I reminisce about her body cold and pale Nothin I could do but watch cuz she Lost it all to the rock Bridge: Guilt-ed by the industry not worth it Man they are not mentioning it workin Shakin hands with a lurking serpent Waking up with a worthless purpose Read the papers watch the news Years of hate and drug abuse Dreams of thinking different views But I ain't ever gonna shoot sober
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Goodwill Pimp 03:12
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Skit Yo girl whatup I just wanted to tell you my phones about to get turned off. I don't got the 47.50 right now to keep it on. How about floatin daddy some scrilla? Just til Saturday I'm waiting on my check. It was suppose to be here yesterday but you know your daddy's gotchu. Haven't I always been there for you girl? You know I'm good for it. Let's make it an even fifty and I'll get you back Saturday. I know my bitch loves her daddy Verse 1: Yousa goodwill pimp shoulda smacked you inda lip You buyin yo shit with yo girls Cash walk up ave's takin cabs Borrow every dolla they'll let you grab Then meet them boys at that spot Tell them all which thots you got How they hot makin all yo dough droppin hos when your block got hot Laugh it off and smoke your tree That you got on the front from me You promise ya checks in the mail But I know it won't show so I gotta Call a lot You know ya burnin the bridges bullshittin yaself whenever You take a walk The longer you go the many of foe The danger exposed is why I don't talk Hook: Yousa goodwill pimp Yousa goodwill pimp Couldnt eat witout a bitch Cuz your pocket fulla lint Yousa goodwill pimp Yousa goodwill pimp ya bottom bitch as big asa Goodwill blimp Verse 2: All of the people know what I be meaning when I call out all of this straight fuckery Late recovery hate all these fuck boys in The fake industry You gotta step back you gotta step down You gotta get back cuz they all around Plottin on weak they easy to see Schemin and trickin in all our communities Sugar daddies and their babes Judges lawyers sex slaves Whips and chains bound and gagged Freaky deaky married men payin for the vag Indie rocker needs a couch cuz he knows You feel lonely but only stays cuz he knows you gots some money
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Karl Bizmark 03:30
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10.
No Sleep for the Weak 03:21
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Verse:1 Got somethin to say but no one listen the Deep sweat glisten why my bottle never missin still Shiftin the gears and I'm drinkin a fif on the highway starin at the car comin my way Done had it gun grabbed it stunned when I saw my habit bite like I'm rabid no bad bitch sad shit Madness stickin like a magnet go ahead you can have it Took an L on the last one shook a spell in hell bitch went and tried to pull a fast one But the cauldron ain't brewin I'm stewin pursuin this fool cuz I came up too short Done lyin done tryin done fryin I'm done with all the supplying They jus wants a piece of me ain't a piece of meat grab a piece and put you on ya knees Hook: No sleep for the weak they tired and hungry got nothin to eat they weep For the youngins out bangin that end up gettin shot n killed in the street the heat Most Americans end up silent liking videos on the internet Don't ever forget how many followers your twitter account can get Bridge: When you a fake as snake bitch boy type bullshittin cuntface ass ho bitch! Verse:2 No Gravy wit a buisciit got an amazon wishlist about as long as my dick is Its an age of a self obsession I'm Caged with a loaded weapon eatin pills Make me wreck less No necklace you can bet this Put it on your next hit you'll Get wrecked bitch let thiis be a warnin shot cuz I said it while Whippin Drunk sniffin lines in a Lexus World is dirty hurtin murders people colder growing farther apart The more we debate the more we unite the further we become we end at the start With America crumbling we left in the dust when looking around we see no one to trust our family our friends our news Our church our greed our love our envy our lust
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You Just Mad Bitch! 02:53
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Verse 1: Ricky done had it Ricky done told ya Systematically at full disclosure Automatic rallies radically rationalizing The innocent voters We been awoken the government jokin The Money was stolen but not a single senators seat was revoked man Ghetty green coca-ethylene hit me slurin Grab a double cup of lean and I get to slurpin Gonna sit back and then let it em all hop on this dick cuz there's plenty of room for you all on the top wantin dead cops death calls when the lead pops Hook: Ricky have it you can't have it Ricky take it y'all got taken Ricky said it you just read it Ricky has it you just mad bitch Ricky tricky rollin sticky Ricky drunk pop the trunk Ricky hated Hilary Clinton Ricky hatin Donald trump Verse:2 Finally fly I'm high as Fuck Tired of lying they outta luck Killin this shit without clickin I'm spittin and stickin this microphone up Ya rectum ya ass you a skumbag When I heard ya rappin I was nappin after I got a piece of ya ma's ass Laid her down laid the pipe got her suckin me all night Got her yellin and moanin while kickin and screamin pussys just alright Late night he ain't right Rick's head on too tight but I bet he have you sleepin faster than dog bite Bridge: People be askin and buggin me all about lyrical content when they never thought I could do it until I invented a way of spittin just to fuckin vent Needed a break feelin the hate start to rise n bubble up I'm swimmin and drownin still treadin in water screamin fuck Donald trump
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Hope This Ain't My Last Breath 02:49
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Verse:1 Corner they holdin someone a foldin yup Where y'all all goin? Half a pint three cups Spillin they over flowin We puffin the golden High as a Bowing bitch we Bout to get goin Po po patrollin tryna pinch From the drugs that were stolen Ricky done told ya he Learned it from the soldiers Never trust lawyers Staff done tried three strikes But they know it is over Done been had from past acts Can't relax on fat cats Gonna rewind the business From start to the finish and get back down to brass tax Hook: I'm always paranoid when no one around I'm constant buggin not trusting hearin voices and sounds They talkin to me mocking me stalking me watching me clockin my every god damn step Hope this ain't my last breath Verse2: Ricky gonna walk right past y'all With a mic in his hand hot as asphalt Got her number from a cast call ass shakin got me commin like a fast ball People screamin fiendin dreamin of living divinity Seein them all runnin fleein systematic sentencing We callin yo bluff been done enough stuff Fuck being tough my hos be likin it rough Judge wantin me cuffed bitch it ain't stuck We shinin and winnin straight out the darkness still heartless The timing is windin down til we eatin off the carcass
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Purple Pumpkin Eaters 03:16
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Verse:1: Hittin a bitch when we makin a stang Coke up in the bill and go up into my brain You Can't catch him a fiendin cuz last week he seemin like he had a lil gleamin wrist so we deemed him A lemon lame caught dead in his own game Since second grade I bought stress from old jake A weapon shaved from a desk to a cold blade Bitch I'm dead slit my wrists sniffin cocaine Slap back ya fuckin snapback Wit a bap bap faster than a Snapchat Snapback yak yak I'm Pullin bitches with a lasso Deader than a mackerel click gotchu wetter than a fat ho Eating caserole made of Xans n Adderall have ya family binging they can't leave til they had it all Purple pumpkin eaters Hurtin other people worth in millimeters Pump inda 2 seater Verse2: Ricky been duckin and dustin fuckin dem hoes Gritty grindin and lining up his nose wit blow Shit his eyes are all sunk back glossy and red way he goin he's goin comotose or dead Been stressin been chasin all dat Getty green Been guessin still let people get in between Learn a lesson still a blessin Money make its self evidence can be found inside your blood stream Chewin the fat with boys on a Sunday Spewin the facts put it out gotta get it straight Who knew it would elevate to the gunplay? Foolaround wit da wrong ones in the wrong way No jakes hit the brakes at the foe way You know da pigs gotta story and a throwaway So I say go away til another day Until I got the paper to make a cop a cold case
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Feel the Pain 03:25
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Verse1: Down for a carjack down on the tarmat Cycle the crowd people gasp sprayin farback Lay it all down on the ground lay down face down don't make a sound bring the car round back How could you get got by lil old me? Why couldn't you spot the only one phony What does ya click gotta be doin wit me? How come ya girl feelin so sad n so lonely? The balance on my bank account is gettin low reload refresh My value on your life is also low you got no self respect The statue of my limitations isn't in your residence The practice of your fuckery is due to your due diligence Hook: Feel the pain Feel the pain Feel the pain Feel the pain Verse2: My nose is a narco fulla dat Pablo Leave a line around me got no self control Getty green grab a ho sippin lean weighin o's Schemin fiends breakin dope money in the gutta Trimmin up them buds til they look oh so heavenly my crew don't smoke them dubs cuz we only puff legendary Ricky be free but it come with a cost Overthinking the code and what he had just lost Joy n Happiness was never seen in my cards overlapping the gloominess anxious by far Repetitive sedatives forget the etiquette Rick gonna proceed without any predicate Erotic erratic demonic depravity Subsonic bass and static insanity
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Fuck No 00:33
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