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THE I LOVE TRAP EP

by BLACKK CHRONICAL

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rasta prey prod. DimeBaggie 00:54
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tears prod. DimeBaggie 03:51
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I see it in their eyes This shit is something thats cold thats cold tainted the soul Catch me jumping off the deepend This weekend guess it all de-pends On the dice i roll Everybody feeling that pressure outside, suicide, when black tears fall its different Everybody seeing how the media lies all the time, when black tears fall its different Everybody live a life of crime, even kill for the dime, when black tears fall its different 500 years of hardship ain’t never stopped Taken from thrones to the blocks what you want What you want What you expect Tower blocks to the projects fuck with my head All the shit they’re spraying, it rain on me! chemtrails fuck with my head See me on the TV it fuck with my head Black is always evil of a villain, selling drugs, doped up, cheating on our women, i flick flick flick ain’t seeing nothing different, that fuck with my head “Acting like we ain’t doing good tings proper tings, nah its pissing me off bro” making money clean!! Tell me whats the price cure the pain, i don’t know Will they let me into heaven with chain, i don’t know Should i go off the rails like ye, i don’t know They screaming out my name for the fame, i don’t know Will i live to see my hair turn grey, i don’t know BC or super v save the day, i don’t know Will I die an enemy of the state, i don’t know Lose me the more money’s make, i don’t know Will black tears ever chaaange, i don’t know Have we fallen outta graaace, i don’t know Bodies hit the floor bodies hit the floor, Chicago London losing my little bros, i don’t even know Fuck a post code fuck a post code, make dough Will we ever rise above borough shit, i don’t know Will we ever be a brother keeping brother, i don’t know When i see you ima show love to you, yeah i know
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#blackfishing prod. DimeBaggie 02:04
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Ayyyyye everybody wanna act like they walking blackk mile Blackk culture, blackk food and got the blackk style You said yo, dyed your hair rainbow colors oohh you black now Tell me what your credits like? Is it blacked out You ever had feds role up on your as a black child Watching the news and the killer looks like you but the face ain’t blacked out London riots had all creeds and colors, but still news presenters saying “the white kids yeah they’re acting black now wow” ..... What!! Ain’t some disrespect That shit makes me wanna diss the feds They grab more ic1’s than ic3’s i’m the increased threat Tell me, how does this make any sense ..... The blackk mile is some real shit This post slaves still slave shit Words poke holes in your slave ship Crow lean me back like the matrix I see it all now my minds lifted Yes we young black and we gifted Yeah...with no assistance ...... Wave the squares and packs like wizard Out here granting our own wishes This is Black wall street with a difference Black miles got us thinking different I am my brothers keeper Where ever he or she goes ima go the distance An no more beef just business Me cassa su district Need stones to cement these figures Call you bro cause we act like siblings Head nod you know what this is 5 0 we ain’t no snitches See, you making money off a prisons Paddyrolllers ain’t a myth ting It never died still existing This blackk mile couldn’t miss it On a tight rope how we’re living Give 10 times for the same thing Media love seems sadistic Get high off my pain, yo i’m sinking Want cuff on our wrist like new bling More life more p’s more everthing More life more p’s more hey hey
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do it for the love prod. DimeBaggie 03:58
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Damn girl damn girl yeah you got it Big breast, big back, mandem on it Hair cured up everything that I wanted Looking at you intense, real real honest No time to waste, look at the watch i’m flaunting Strolled over like its me I know you wanted Not tryna take, make, build something for us First this conversation, while i take things to a chorus First we start off strong, but start off slow Yo whats your sign, that’s mine sign aswell Saying we’re compatible, well i can tell, heeeeeyaayaa Damn girl damn girl you saying you love me she jumped up came close whispered, hug me Hands on her dip she whispered, rub me And tell those other hoes you with to start ducking I turned around, i told them to cut it I don’t want no trouble You got that figure 8 bait, Girl let me love you Bend over let me see that butterfly tattoo My dick can be the final piece to your puzzle You look to good, I’m ain’t playing I know you’re black, But you look asian Dance on me yeah like i made it Dance on me like ima pole Dance on me like i made a mill Dance on me like i pay your bills Dance on me like you say you will Dance on me with nothing but heels Dance on me like i signed a deal Dance on me, pop like a till Money on you, know that i will Keep it 100 how i’m built Open up, how you feel Want it all, expensive meals 2.5 house on the hill Half an m sitting on wheels That type of, make man kill That type of love, sign a will Sign a graph, sign a seal Say i do, stay until The hype dies, and the thrills And the sex, and the feels Nothing but, just the real Moving through the rumours Moving through the rumours Your pussy be the teacher Ima be the student Do it for the laaaaarve Now do it for me Nah, wait, yeah do it for me
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titles prod. DimeBaggie 03:34
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They got a lot titles for people like me They got a lot titles for people like me Hating the man in the mirror, what they wanna see They got a lot titles for people like me I’m gangstar i’m a killer I’m outlaw, i’m a driller Look at those thug niggas See us rolling with guns Guns they gave to us See us rolling with drugs Drugs they gave to us Knife crime on a rise Just small piece of the pie I see murder everywhere Bloods raining from the sky, whoo (Echo/fade) They got a lot titles for people like me Suit and tie, democide, yo the devils i see She rachet i’m a savage Big backs and bandanas Hooded up for cameras Cover me in gold chains Success i’m self made Profit off my culture You love me this way Cuts all over my skin Scars show you i lived it Pull up in those big whips Don’t show money invested, nah They got a lot titles for people like me Suit and tie, democide, yo the devils i see
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Kendrick prod. PendingBeats 03:37
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Chorus You spark a spliff ima take a hit You chop the dizz, ima leave you with it I need my mind like i need my figures Give me a 9 more zero digits I need her mind, no bad bitches Less she bout to twerk me fucking business Video hoes that’s a no no You can still cop my merch at show though Verse See my face cuuuz, see me stressing I walk a mile on a mile for my medic Keep me high up, need more blessing Let’s all pray this rat race ain’t our ending I have no enemies, love and hates the same thing Either way you’re watching close People who hate they talk the most I make moves i don’t boast I might YE all my foes P&Qs ok No I’ll switch it up though Fuck a buss down for a business plan Yo Their money short like likkle man I need to own suttin Grow suttin Mould suttin Fuck the fame for second 10 chains for a pension Yo that shit ain’t impressive Where some man are heading though Shout out to little bro Glad he never touched the roads Never seen a blade, close shaves Gotta celebrate No one likes to grind and good life kendrick elevate hey hey Living in the trap what a day-ay Fall in love with the money, your insa-ane Treat the money like a woah watch it sha-ake Like sna-ake in this system Obstacles i never i pick em I just take what i’m given Then i grow grow grow I hear satan when he whispers You could do this shit much quicker Cut a corner, what you missing Sell yourself for the mission I’m like oh no no Verse Yo you see what i mean Soon as BC’s on the scene Shows going obscene Throwing elbow throwing knees Hope the crowd can hold me A skydiver how you mean Share your cup share your lean 20 14 birth of something real Talent, skill Supervillain, chill What you mean, deal Tryna kill my feel This morning feels real But last night was like a dream how you mean how mean Need the stage like feine No pills i got steam I can do this shit forever When i’m dead never forget ya I gave you everything, i gave your everything Held no punches, it’s the truth if i said it is

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released March 7, 2020

Studio engineer: Revorgrecords@gmail.com / info@functionstudio.co
Post productions, mixing and mastering: KMJ45.com
CD artwork: drich90211@hotmail.com
Producers: dimebaggie@gmail.com / @PendingBeats

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Blackk Chronical London, UK

Blackk Chronical spent years perfecting his craft as a solo artist, and as one half of hiphop duo Solar Blackk Chronical.

His unceasing grind with his brother Phoenix Da Icefire has enabled him to meet and support some of his idols including Pharoahe Monch, Dead Prez, Jeru The Damaga, Onyx and even Big Daddy Kane.

Now, cut from the cloth of his heroes, a villain is born ... ... more

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