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NO MAN IS AN ISLAND

by Chaz Van Queen

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REMOTE LEARNING 02:53
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REMOTE LEARNING Ain’t no school I’m on the block with my niggas Fuck a zoom im the whip with my niggas (Zoom zoom) I got that work ain’t nobody checkin homework. Scamming... with a iPhone and a chrome book Do some dishes sweep the hallway and I’m free Ma ain’t see me for a week, brought back 2 G Like it’s 2013... scamming Eatin in a pandemic. Secret moves like En passant. Half Larwys half sazón Fuck getting left back mom sold them packs and worked full time Gotta hustle like that and she like it like that From Da X no cardi B We more buckwild More DITC Paid my momma phone bill since I played JV So guidance counselor You don’t got no guidance for me (Scammin’) My mind…spinning My home..crazy All the world Obscene before me Passing By My home…crazy My mind…spinning All the world obscene before me Passing by Who’s you plug Who got 8ths for the price of 2 dubs And drop em off in they grand momma truck It’s me nigga DM him Details 10 minutes pandemic Toss packs out of the window Sales up. Tuesday. Young crescendo Dead in the middle of zoom class on mute Oh patti labelle if only you knew What happens between attendance and dismissal.. Ballin And making profit my major topic No rest for broke niggas not even sabbath Mr. miss me with bullshit assignments It’s clipped for that zoom shit Loraina bobbit (zoom zoom) Weak with the math but good at counting cash. We from da X don’t know the Y axis. No carl Winslow in my family matters Grandmama Died no body cares what happens. My mind…spinning My home..crazy All the world Obscene before me Passing By My home…crazy My mind…spinning All the world obscene before me Passing by
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NO KNOCK • GYPSY COP 03:48
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NO KNOCK/ GYPSY COP Gyspy Cop Gypsy Gypsy Gypsy Cop Get fired from the force Leave the city and they find another spot. Bright ass light on my block 2 much 2 much fuckin noise Can you can you hear the boys Can you can you hear the boys coming Take back what you need Fuck that take back all you lost Bree Bree life can’t be replaced. Tryna kill us for the sauce Can’t exterminate the future Bumping bachata with my papa Said he hate the looters Pa we doing all that legislation Education protesting Cops still busting on my block in my house no knock ( like satin) No knock. Ran up on Bree Bree with the no knock. Like satin. Ran up on Fred with the No Knock Ran up on Breanna with the No Knock Gypsy Cop Now who’s the thug who got guns Who killed Emmitt till for fun. Who got lawyers on retainer Who’s really dangerous With the no knock. Ran up on Bree Bree with knock. Gypsy cop. Heartbreak served cold like gazpacho And comes from all directions When your skins black and gold Anonymous hate that hides behind a handle Twitter handle trigger handle the gavel No lies on live shoot 5 holes in ya Castile Rest in power philando And when his seed peaks out seeking light to grow There’s no father, no sun, just a minefield of holes My momma whipped my ass to keep me off parole I hope you die of Alzheimers Jeronimo Hope you forget to breathe Forget every friend you ever knew Hope you leave behind a daughter no older than 2 And the only thing you remember is the reap and the sow And you have the same nightmare over and over Riding with ya daughter pulled over For the size of your noise and filled with holes baby Officer philando. And this time around, the taxpayers dollars will not hold you down And the mortician does you make up like a ducking clown I should put the mic down. Pardon/ Not sorry. I’m catching a cold. No knock. Ran up on Bree Bree with the no knock. Like satin. Ran up on Fred with the No Knock Ran up on Breanna with the No Knock Gypsy Cop Now who’s the thug who got guns Who killed Emmmitt till for fun. Who got lawyers on retainer Who’s really dangerous With the NO KNOCK Ran up on Fred with the No knock Gypsy Cop Do black lives really matter Or y’all just protecting glass a constant thought I have As walk along these aves That do not carry my name Where my fathers popped & laid. I got dreams on my plate Get the fuck out my way I am outta patience Black corporations More guns more blaCk run databases Only way to keep the peace with those who have a piece is keep a piece. Otherwise we beg for mercy. Dem boys got search engines of (Full of such) savagery Massacred families Chop ya leaders send their wives ... disguised as missionaries Then they band aid Fly out the media campaign Christianity saves.... Covered up regime change. Can’t control my thumb I scroll again I got a queen. But here I ho again! Bree Bree life can’t be replaced. My sister the same age.
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SENDIN' UP A SIGNAL 04:03
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SENDIN’ UP A Signal Your father hating me on me Steady stressing you “He no good for you, He too hood for you. I can’t knock him just want the best for you. “Is he there for you.? Will he care for you?” Put pressure on these n*has to deter The lames. Can I? Just wanna get next to you. He looking through ya phone so you change my name. They say don’t go backwards I left you behind Fell from the garden The fruit wasn’t ripe Now I’m left hungry for reasons so real But reasons don’t heal These wounds that I feel. I can’t go backwards but left you behind. Fell from the garden the fruit wasn’t ripe Now I’m left hungry for reasons so real But reasons don’t heal These wounds that I feel. Tell me something different What’s your intuition? You are not the victim I am not the villain We got big dreams in a town too small You got a safety net If I fall, I break my neck. But I’m jumping though. You ain’t really fly Unless you coming out the other side Free your mind. And that ass will follow. I’m and right behind you. With both hands on it. They say don’t go backwards I left you behind Fell from the garden The fruit wasn’t ripe Now I’m left hungry for reasons so real But reasons don’t heal These wounds that I feel. I can’t go backwards but left you behind. Fell from the garden the fruit wasn’t ripe Now I’m left hungry for reasons so real But reasons don’t heal These wounds that I feel. It’s hard to leave what I believe in Can’t explain a four page letter would never do. ToI’d my Gs on the block always Look out for you. Rap If you want change, do it different. Make moves on your own fruition Become the star and stop wishing Get your ass in the car! It’s hard out here for real niggas Who don’t play fake to make living Your gift shines through who you kidding? Be who you truly are. You got the funk I got the grease We both should leave These corny corners and silly streets And hit the road. Don’t tell a soul. Just let me know. Sending up a signal. It goes...
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TUESDAY WEDNESDAY SHAGGIN' 04:16
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TUESDAY WEDNESDAY SHAGGIN Chaz Van… You know I need that Mind if I sit right here? VibesDontLie over here FROM DA In that quaranchill.. Almost had a Rona baby When rona hit my rona baby Never go ghost rip Patrick Swayze Thank my friends when I get the Grammy Can’t afford a therapist and y’all keep me happy. While I got the mic lemme mention my mrs. All four girl friends and both sister sisters If you don’t have taste you can’t eat with us It’s expensive por ejemplo Lil diptyque candle how you set the scene Lil spoil-ass-bitch never pay for green Everything black owned No Mabeline (Maybe she’s born widdit) I’m investing in you and I got receipts 40 acres and you that’s my fantasy Work smart work hard 8 days a week Tonight we putting in OT Cause ya need that Tuesday Wednesday Shaggin Make her call out got her boss asking what happened Need that middle of the week love Not for the weak love I know you gotta work love But you gon get this work, love. Tuesday…Wednesday….Shaggin Middle of the week love I live up the river Jet ski down the Hudson. We got trauma lil mama Can’t heal it with tussin We live on the corner Of Struggle & combustion You spark fire the in my heart Pick a party both sides got hella corruption Democrats used to be Republicans VibesDontLie this a creep-free function Lil diptyque candle how you set the scene Lil spoil-ass-bitch never pay for green Everything black owned No Mabeline (Maybe she’s born widdit) I’m investing in you and I got receipts 40 acres and you that’s my fantasy Work smart work hard 8 days a week Tonight we putting in OT Tuesday Wednesday Shaggin Make her call out got her boss asking what happened Need that middle of the week love Not for the weak love I know you gotta work love But you gon get this work, love. Tuesday…Wednesday….Shaggin Middle of the week love That’s how I feel Hope you feel the same Everyday Never on Sunday Mondays too soon Tuesday and Wednesday I got you.

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released October 29, 2021

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