James Kelley

by The Niceguys

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released 11 September 2012

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Track Name: The Niceguys - Aint Life Grand
Yves-
I don't wanna shine, wanna glow
Don't wanna rhyme no mo
I just wanna pine or po'...
up, a cup full of slime then recline
no time for hoes
Hmmm. Seem some niggas don't know
Seems some niggas don't know
I bleed quite a bit don't show
Stitch, stitch, let's go
Everything that glitter aint gooooold!!!
But it's bronze, when it's wrong
I just write. My girl Left.
I just leave. I do shows.
Get paid. Get blowed. I get faded.
Elated.
Get home. And my income is low.
I'm like "Get some, get some!!!"
This kick drum is throwed.
I get kicked. Make a beat.
I make feats. This is gold.
My feats aint my toes!
My feats are my goals!
I was trippin' like a muthafuckah!!!
NOW I'M JUST CHIILLIN' LIKE A MUHFUCKAH

YVES HOOK-
Aint life grand?
Aint life grand?
Sometimes I hate life man.
But really aint life grand?
I got a great life maaaaaaan.
I should shake my hand!

YVES VERSE 2-
Still, going through SHIT more TP please.
Girl Audi/outy like TT need no TP-2 just BP3
On to the Next on repeat (Preach)
EPT full of pee pee, seed on the way, no dice, breathe deeply see?
Briefly thought about the weekly fee for the feces.
Briefs aint cheap. RELIEF!
Close call. Phone calls missed em.
Dismissed em before a show job nixed him like Nixon.
Impeached. But, since peach fuzz the description I got of life?
It aint glisten. It's a bitch. Not, bitching.

Too hot in the kitchen.
Thinking product need some pitching.
Thinking holla at a gram (hologram)
Tupac intermission.
Aint got two pots here to piss in.
Never knew bout my position…
getting the glue out of my shoes soon as I stepped into that system.
Im a jukebox. I know you hot cuz I jukes y'all frickin' system.
What ya bon' do bout that. I'm rooftop with the bourgeois sipping Glenlivet.
I was livid. Now I live it.
I was dirty like rice with liver.
Now I'm clean like Target Cds.
You don't wanna target kevlar Yvey.

For the beat thank T-O-D-D
Promoter dont C-O-D me
If that money funny y'all can't get shit from me. Constipated.
Till I'm promptly compensated my,
Delivery not ton' make it I'm,
Deliberately this way.
What an obnoxious occupation!!!
I don't got time for contemplating, anymore nonsense.
Promise my patience just bout faded
Imma be blatant. Im about this plate in front of me and the contents placed in.
After my entree y'all get an encore.
They would starve me if I was on tour.
Would rather parlay and/or partay rather than partake in apartheid.
But its Black and White right now.
Can't get peacetime until wartime.
1300 hours won't be 1 pm until its about 1300 flowers.
Watch a twenty one gun salute y'all don't get Jumpstreet till gunpowder nigga.

YVES HOOK 2-
Aint life grand?
Nigga aint life grand?
Sometimes I hate life. MAAAN!
But really aint life grand?
I got a great great life man.
Y'all should shake my hand.
Track Name: The Niceguys - Real Niggas
Real niggas...real niggas
Real niggas...real niggas

Verse 1 (Yves)
Tryna get a mill of these tunes
And a proper meal all this food
Need a mill-ion forks and spoons
Something that all these goons feel
Is something that could fill all these goons
That live shit still part of me too
Keep it real with me.
Parlez vous? Nah?
Pardon me, ooh!
Can't even steal on these dudes.
I aint even got the steel on me dude.
Talk shit like they still want me to.
I aint gon' kill none these dudes.
They just gon' squeal on me Lou.
The King of the Trill warned me to.
But I hate these niggas.
Woulda ate they face I will scrape these niggas.
Outta line with my faith.
Like, "Why God create these niggas?"
Well, God gave em life. That's right.
But iPods make these niggas.
Im an Apple product with example conduct.
718 Queens nigga!
We need Wu-Tang, M.O.P., State P nigga

Hook (Yves)
I don't fuck with nobody else but the realest of the real.
We ride. We ride. We ride. We ride. We ride.
We ride. We ride. We ride. We ride. We ride. We ride.
I say,
I don't fuck with nobody else but the realest of the real.
We ride. We ride. We ride. We ride. We ride.
We ride. We ride. We ride. We ride. We ride. We ride.

Verse 2 (Yves)
Some of my real niggas white.
Oh they could never be a real nigga right?
Sike! In light of they work.
They might be field niggas twice.
Bite my head off for that
But, those who tried to dead me awful black.
So I prescribe to no color.
Something you should know right off the bat.
Back to the bullshit pardon my back.
My back is to the Bull shit I'm Jordan like that.
Wizard when I wish a nigga would.
Whisper from a prince heard that I should.
The prince of hell say my principles aint cool like principals.
But the pow from the trigger I could pull is loud
and I dont need evidence to pile. No PRINTS/PRINCE!
Real niggas gon chill till it's real.
Chilled buckets of ice. Nigga why ice grill?
Felling so nice that the night stand still.
Knuckleheads gotta know what my right hand will do.
But what it do aint important.
Who the fuck are you?
You know my name and my dame.
It's only fair you share.
Wasn't you anonymous before ya dramatics?
You figured making a scene'll get the problem fixed.
You playing politics with a problem kid and I cant make any promises.
But I got a lot of pride so my time is split
between dirt and right mind reminding him
that i don't wanna see my mama pissed.
But then again she know what I'm bout.
WOULDN'T BE SURPRISED A BIT!

Hook 2 ( Yves)

Verse 3 (Yves)
Real Niggas.
Man I miss my niggas.
Deji. Shoota.
Cant forget my nigga showed me love in the H.
Gun on my waist.
Chilled me out a little put that mud in my drank.
Blood on my face to blood on my hands.
Magic Mike see that's my nigga.
Dallas Mike see that's a man.
Sleezy Lee. Southwest Bo.
Easy Yves was outta control till Candlestick dismantled clips and barrells.
Barely made it. Bullets hidden.
Bo went through that bullshit with him. Deji got me paid.
OG Ron C got me grown. Bun B said I must behave.
Kenneth saved me from myself. Orange showed me something else.
Lotto let me earn my nuts and Justice loved me through my hell
I love my niggas.
All my niggas real niggas yup.
Thurogood, Sean Otis them my niggas.
James Kelley that's my nigga.
And mommy send me scripture.
You know my soul need saving.
And that's why you my nigga.
Real Niggas.

Acapella Hook (Yves)