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Potent Product 2: The Addiction

by Sincere Davinci

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1.
The ReUp 03:38
Higher expectations now the buzz slowly growin/ so I try to play it shy on the sly but I be knowin/ so it only right I feel a lil more confident/ and the circle tighter, cautious who I conference with/ cause every hand I shake come with a new face/ and every new ball park that I'm in got a few snakes/ my bloodstream already loaded with anti Venom/ so all the underhanded shit shows me you can't be winnin/ I still feel like nigga dozed on the first tape/ but the best raw footage comes from the first take/ these box spring beats gimme some to freak on/ (what that mean?) Mattress removed there's nothin to sleep on/ learned you can't carry the whole hood put yourself first/ its not turnin ur back, I callin knowin yourself worth/ I kno home can be difficult to part with/ wanna own land, don't wanna die in an apartment/ they say ur a product of your environment, what it switched and the environments a product of me?/ a gorgeous house beautiful wife and phenomenal V/ but with the good you gotta wonder what the problem would be/ gave you the first one free, let um pay for the second rock/ now this the re up, second high straight up out the pot. *come get while its hot.* ya kno? Yea Even though I'm smoother than kool whip/ I no longer seem to be cool with anyone I went to school with/ if not for facebook, wouldn't know the faces/small convo wall posts happy birthday on they pages/ outside the internet, haven’t seen them all in ages/ but feelin like your the one will have you caught up in the matrix/so I'm steady tryna network and build up my net worth/ Bluetooth been pair, just forgot to connect first/ for every hood bar, I'm writtin me an execs verse/but I'm no expert, I just kno how the checks work/ it clear to see what people are about/ 10 new friends before the money even cleared in my account/ I keep a safe distance from those with shady intentions/ its not to be rude, please understand my position/ bloggers or the dj didn't pay me attention/ I refuse to suck dick to get a favorable mention/ to say I feel entitled is excessive/ you refuse to compliment the work at least acknowledge my work ethic./ so that was for the skeptic. They say put your best foot forward, well how dumb that looks/ while u off balance still searchin for your other foot/ride or die, life or death, gotta be ready to choose/ now there's a lotta hate, dudes bein petty for juelz/ I'm just gettn known, face better for news/ but when the dice thrown gota b ready to lose/ willin to jeopardize everything that matter/ great risk, great reward, but they don't talk about the latter/ my whole lifestyle changed, the money scent lingers/ eating in restaurants where they don't even speak English/hard decisions like a coupe or bent/ even my closet got the new car scent/told niggas if all u got is clothes, u aint getin cash yet/holla at me when u own real-estate and assets /im still middle class, but wrap it up is how I was taught/ so I get to invest the money u payin in child support/ my lifes a movie, motion picture in this bitch/ I already know my role, yall just sticking to the script.
2.
NWO 02:13
Invasion was imminent, they never saw it coming/ its too late, once you see the eyes, there's no use in running/ Its easy to be passive, too aggressive by nature/ the revolution WILL be televised, stay tuned to this station/ its a new era, see, I'm on top so its fitting/ all you snap backs can snap back or back slap you silly/ I don't get along with most, so I keep um at a distance/ this the new movement, viva la resistance/ We invading your system/ hiding the woman and children/ change is what we came to do/ oppose, we make slave of you Best to do what we say, or your existence extinguished/ this is an invasion, if I say it I mean it this is it, no need to resist/ fighting back is futile, cease and Desist/grab um by the pairs, line um up alphabetically/ see what we can learn from um/ examine them medically/ slice open their bellies, see what the contents are/ are they all filled with champagne and caviar?/ they all pose to be savages, check bloodlines/ please remove the brain, I'm only saying this one time/ Ill remove your life source during abduction/ in the way of progress, remove the obstruction/ we don't move in silence, we groove in destruction/ knowledge is powerful food for consumption/ I was not conceived, an adult, i began one/ why worry bout a Martian, motherfucker I am one/ swimming against us a beast eats the salmon/ now its your choice, choose feast or famine/ We got um right where we want um/we'll remain here/ we can see terror, but we smell fear/ almost done with genocide as we speak/ operation take over hip hop complete.
3.
Get It 01:58
Rum and coke, I'm sippin slow findin my way back to seat/these niggas goin crazy, couple hundred singles at my feet/my niggas in the vip, the other by the dance floor/ abundance of ass everywhere I just want a table dance tho/ I'm here to break the bank tonight, so be ready for steady money distributing/im tryna pay the baddest bitch up in here, so there's no disputing/ its anybody’s games, babygirl show me that you came to win/ I keep hearing you say got it, well then shawty get it then. Get it then( ge ge ge ge get it then) Hold on, take this photo, after that well shawty get it in. Shawty we could get it/ so shawty we can get it in/ you kno that lil move u showed me earlier? Do that shit again/ I'm tryna see the both you so get and get ur hotty friend/ you guna find out without a doubt why the fuck I'm called Tsunami Sin/ shout to T.I. So FYI I'm just a stand up guy/ paparazzi all around, hope that you aint camera shy/ its a photoge opportunity, goin on make the best of it/ I done gave u half a stack, but you work for the rest of it/already showed your expertise on how well you can work a pole/ now we hit the private room, just us two, curtains closed/ I'm tryna see between you and me , how low you really get/ how how low you really get, how how low you really get *HOOK*
4.
Let's toast to the life! Champagne, bad dames and the fattest blunts/ a couple thousand on the fit, nigga add it up/ the bottles don't stop, so drink until you had enough/ you could only miss the good life if you had it once/ party hard, no lie so its book of E/ grind harder boi, it pays off nigga look at me/ haters talk but I keep that Harlem Heat, Booker T/ made good music without Malice, Pusha T/all I know is money now, man I'm out the struggle/ got what I got through my work, don't doubt the hustle/you career is on a down swing, not to judge you/ I'm baking soda on the stove top, bout to bubble/ My life’s a movie, light camera action/ paparazzi everywhere cameras flashing/this is just how we living now aint nobody acting/ all we know is music, money, party and fashion/ We hold our glasses high, and we toast to the evening/fresh tailored 3 piece, it goes with the season/everybody with me fly, its like a convention/ let the rumors keep spreading, I love the attentions/ while you worried bout who I'm with, and who I'm smashing/ I'm in the whip making plans for the loot I'm cashin/ I been good, now I'm better then ever before/ I got a lot already but now I'm ready for more/ don't call gluttonous, please call it super hungry/ almost achieve my dreams, you can't take it from me/ if you attempt though, this cool shit out the window, we turn this club into janice dickerson, super ugly./but I aint tryin take it there, we just tryna party up/ you kno what I'm drinkin coke hennesy bacardi (yup)/you can keep the rozay, we all like hard liquor/ we taking all patron shots at the bar nigga/ *HOOK* What's ya life like, tell me what its hittin for/ got some women with me you niggas would love to get to know/ and they all friendly, unless you aint gettin dough/ before the clothes hit the floor she pointin you to the door/ you gotta go,we don't deal with the bum joint/ hopefully you get your money up at some point/when you do, introduce you two again/ won't find out what her throat like while you still the broke type/ I got expensive taste, that's on my own accord/ designer clothiers you can't even pronounce yet afford/ the proof is in the pudding if I ever I boast/ I'm not the richest niggas living, but better then most/so I don't just talk, I make shit happen/ I'm an entrepreneur, you niggas just rappin/ no pain but we living the good life/ put your drinks up in the air show um what it look it/ (goodnight)
5.
All that I do/ when I'm at home alone/ is wait up for you/ praying that your coming home (2x) baby come on home, come on home, come on home, come on.(2x) Listen you know what I said/ so just push them thoughts out head/ on the boldest streets when I'm dodging the feds/ while the coldest sheets on my side of the bed/ I kno, u scared of the violence/ that's why I be carefully grinding/ to get more doe off shows for sure I know these hoes is cold never mind them/ baby girl u kno where to find him/ if my phone dead, start callin my friends/ from the trap to the tracks when I rap, no act I'm packed stay strapped like a condom/ so you aint gota worry about him,but I kno that your mind still race/back and fourth at an unreal pace/ you hate the fact all you can do is wait/ let me make this clear my dear I'm not here to leave tears on your face/ I'm tryna make a better life us, only reasons I take the risk I take/ not the first time I told you that/ not just talkin I showed you that/ huggin on my pillow in the bed aint the same as me there kuz the pillow can't hold you back/ in the studio writing these songs/ and recording I kno that these nights can be long/but I'm desperately now tryna right all my wrongs/ I swear when the sun comes up that I'm gone/you open the door while I'm findin my keys/ the pull back the blanket and climb underneath/ I'm happy my lady finally sleep/ then I jump back up and I'm out in these streets. (Hook) You cross my mind all the time/ and I tell myself everything’s alright/ worry bout you like you worry bout me while you sittin in the crib by yourself all night/i do what I have to, not that I want to/ just thinkin of you, mainly because you/ hold me down and I take that hard/ tryna better our chances against these odds/ that's y I smile everytime you call/ still happy to hear u, I think that's odd/ me findin you, yea I think that's GOD/ say I stole your heart ill take that charge/ hand u the wheel, let u take control/ trnya make something to make my own/ when I'm weak, you make me strong/even when I'm lost, I know my way home. (Arin) how can I sleep when I'm without you baby/ I try to find peace when I'm without you/ layin alone every night restles without you by my side/ oowowoowowowoowowowoo how can I sleep when I'm without u! *HOOK*
6.
My City 02:46
Welcome to my city, let me show you how we live up/ take you to the hood, you guna see just how we give it/ welcome to my city, welcome to my city man/(2x) The bright lights they will blind you/ we grinding for dough, so should I remind you/ you already know that if you owe, somebody will find you/ I timed you, beyond futuristic, so far ahead of the pack, I am now behind you/ I got my block on my back, single vertebrae are breaking now/ city on my shoulders I'm too close, nobody take it down/ I'm born and raised by concrete the pot holes and corner stores/ the only ones that thrive here are the ones that show they want it more/ a nigga from the hood, but every single day I'm loving/ even straight A students get to grindin for the fuck of it/ the block parties poppin when the cold finally lay off/ and niggas is at the garden cuz the Knicks made the playoffs/ then we hit the club, its the city that never sleep/ some stay up in the streets to handle whatever beef/ either lifestyle, nigga up all night clappin/ whether its them hammers, or on the floor dancing/ (Hook) I Don't know bout you, but my sitting get it poppin! We get this shit rocking! X2 We get it poppin outchear! we handle it, before you raised a hand to me/ playin cee lo for the green, bumpin dungeon family/ been a an outcast, butt now a niggas a big boy/ 3 stacks in my pocket and my engine makin big noise/ hit a cypher on the corner sharpen skillz and help to past the time/shit on block drinkin where all the roaches and the rats reside/ holla at a Shorty if she stops, but never chase um/ I swear man, we got the baddest women in the nation/ fattest asses in the world/ shoe game major/ hustle hard all day/ my kick game krazy/ party like no tomorrow, kuz we promised one/ yea your city kool, but I'm my city get it poppin son.
7.
TRL 02:10
Got a couple bottle poppin tryna get right/ Said we couldn't top last night, homie this might/TRL, TRL We living the rich life/make a million in 4 days, blow it on the 5th night. Liquor flowing, females going, money changing hands/ if you thought u was showing out there's been a change of plans/ tonight I'm blowing ur life savings on a table dance/ can't take it wit me, and fuck it, its just a couple grand/ the promoters set up everything my way/ blowing money in the club like everyday friday/or should I say payday, first and the fifteenth/ my niggas taking straight shots/ bitches love the mixed drinks. *hook* this bastards smooth/ dont compared to how I use to do/ buy a pound, break it down, then wait and see how fast it/ fuck VIP for tonight, I'm at the bar or something/ stash of henny white in my booth, I think I started something/ cuz when you sippin on liquor you can't get in the states/ niggas can't relate, so now naturally, niggas gone hate/ but we aint worried niggas, we got a couple chicks/ that brought a couple chicks/ that love to fuck with chicks!
8.
Money Up 03:29
Got my money (yup) (yup) Got my money (yup) (yup) I be grindin (I be grindin) Got my money (up) (up) Now Im gettn paid (paid) DNow im gettn paid (paid) If you gettn money too let me see it (hey) Feelin like a million bucks, but lookin like a couple more/ fresh out the shower love the feelin of the marble floor/crib pumpn commidors/ every other night a different mammi draws/ if u got a problem then its prolly yours/ watch the money levitate/ I'm eatin good, so yes, I've put on extra weight/ don't stress the negative, kuz love is next to hate/ shorty, let me set you straight/ yes we both in VIP the difference is I go home to my spot, you back to section 8/ we all doin well, all my circle extra fine/some still eatin cuz of that white girl, Federline/money tight, but never mine/ so let's get these bottles, aint no better time!/ u aint got no bread, nigga never mind/imma grab my own, poppin corks with my compadres/ white boy wasted in the club, call it doomsday/ need a day for recovery, yea I'm on my marshall shit/ just keep the bottles coming, you can keep the sparkles bitch. (Hook) Make the money clap (clap) Ok enough of that. Time to make the money back TRL. TRL. I'll Show u what that really mean/showup to u throw, cuz theres plenty liquor, plenty green/blessed with a champions heart but tigers blood, mr sheen/ always wrap it up, you won't MJ me Billie Jean/ I love watchn you dance though please don't stop movin that ass/ I'm just envisioning all the things imma do to that ass/so just keep the music pumpin, tenders keep the liqour flowing/ smokers get ur swishers rolln/ djs keep the party goin/ its just startin up now and we amped by it/ we get it on, dusk to dawn, Vampires/ we aint tryna leave til we see the sunrise/ designatated driver, so I'm passin out in her ride.
9.
See this the game I know/bitches be outside the club and they tryna get choose/ niggas always plottin on the ones gettin dough/ let's be real, never comin in this spot alone/ see this is the game I know/ glove box got the 9 trunk got the 44/ 35 on me as I'm walking through the front door/ homie don't press your luck, I'm tryna let you niggas know/ STOP PLAYING WITH ME Pocket full of money, dressed cleaner than a muthafucka/ sipping henny white, weed greener than a muthafucker/ couple chicks, ass , breast meaner than a muthafucka/ know I'm never slippin, got the nina in this muthafucka/ready for whatever and my niggas feel my sentiments/ yall just playing tough, you niggas sugar sweet, Entenmanns/ aint never breakin bread kuz I aint eating with you niggas/ fuck around catch diabetes just from speaking with you niggas/ couple homies on my hip the reason why I'm never worried/ these niggas is always blasting, thought they came with blackberrys/but they not tryna BBM, they just tryna BB him/ so if you trouble him, they pin 35 double M/ *HOOK You see a nigga point him out/ money hoes and violence what I'm all about/ my mottos kill um all, let God sort um out/ I was paper chasing like mario andretti/ uncle from the chi said stop chasin n catch It already/ so I dug into the earth until it hurt and caught turf toe/ in pain but look at yall and realized it could be worst though/ I'm accustomed to doin what I want/ running with a few kembas, that means a couple shooters from the bronx/ get ur boots on, I suggust you lace up/ yall about at real as transsexuals in lacefronts/ always in some shit, living good and I'm loving/ ill murder you niggas aint no uncle in my government *HOOK*
10.
I been ballin all weekend/ now the females feel like freakin/ we been drinkin, if he tweakin then the goons leave him leakin/ Niggas finally figured out, I'm here, just get use to me/ I aint change, same ol me that I used to be. I could do nothing wrong/compose, complete another song/ then I'm suppose to beat, here goes the freak there goes another Thong/ I'm sorta like a magnet to the females i be baggin/ never give um the time of day, dead um, toe tag um/ no x's and o's, toss hoes like a live grenade/ pin pulled, they'll be the death of you, aint tryna die today/but for the life of me, couldn't try to live without um/ so I got my team together, I recruit um and I scout um/ no, I'm not local, got a couple cross the atlas/ get um, then let the team hit um, call it batting practice/ they all play they part, they all know who they are/ whoda guessed groupies came with the tattoos and scars. Huh! (Hook) They gota thang for me/ get a couple thuggin chicks to bang, dismantle your movements, snatch your chain for me/ its a jack move, sorry if that act rude/ government is sincere, better known as that dude/ I don't speak much, rather let my actions do it/ why sit on the block and spit, rather let the ratchet do it/ I'm not usual, my life so opposite/ you'll only ever hear in song about the type of guap I get/ so you niggas should stop the shit/ talkin bout your drops and shit/ kuz even though I'm gettn dough, niggas will snatch u outcha shit/if you think I'm bullshittin, come around this bitch and try it/ I kno I'm headache, so I'm my lawyers only client.
11.
Tone Death 01:27
I've seen the face of fate, eyes of evil, heart of hate/its a heavy load to bare, but I'm strong enough, ill take the weight/ my generations genocidal, part of a self hated breed/everywhere you look, its magazines telling us how to be/ the lighter you are, determines how straight your hair should be/ or your better off then other, man that shit is news to me/ darker the berry sweeter the juice, but yall call it krusty?/ who made that up,my wife divine and dark, or is it just me/ so now a cultures at war with itself, over the tone of skin/ light or dark, brown or not, is this the kinda world we in?/we killin ourself off at alarming rates over confrontation/ now we at each others throats over our fucking pigmentation?/ this shit unreal, amazing that were so ignorant/ I tried to play it kool at first, said I wouldn't get into it/ I don't care if its a diffenet tone in every other face/ you do realize no matter your shade, your a NIGGER to another race/ they don't see us as carmel, dark chocolate or mocha sweetie/ regardless of how you view yourself, your a nigger easy/all this segregation set up failure pretty good/ you aint even gota take my for it on this one, look around your hood/ you don't see um takin over china town or Williamsburg/ little italy in tact, believe what u see, not what you heard/ all this bullshit has cause a fuckin rift between us/ as a people wonder why we can't keep shit between us/ we livin destructive lives, now look where we left ourselves/aint nobody gonna help us, we aint tryna help ourselves/

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released February 21, 2012

Executive Producer: Sincere DaVinci. Creative Direction: Erik Jones. Art Direction: David Kenneth for Gold Standard Creative. Photography: Byron Bagsby

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