Raps For Hire

by Dody

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released 30 October 2012

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Track Name: Spare Change
(Chorus)

I need a dollar, dollar, dollar is what I need (hey, hey)
well I need a dollar, dollar, dollar is what I need (hey, hey)
said I need a dollar, dollar, dollar is what I need
and if i share with you my story would you share your dollar with me?


(verse)

can you...spare some change
cuz the worlds deranged
im goin thru a whole lotta pain
dont know when im gonna make it thru the rain
dont know how ima make thru the day...
or the night.
sleepin somewhere where the bed bugs bite
lifes got me in a bare knuckle fight
peerin thru the darkness, prayin for the light
prayin theres a god and prayin that he might
send me a (dolla' dolla' dolla')
or better yet a sign just to know im not alone
even al capone had a million dollar home
i'm reachin for the sky, dreams are the limits
life is a phone and im runnin outta minutes
life is a race and i'll run it til im finished
had guns in my face now im just a tad bit skittish
made it thru that and i never ate my spinach
(dolla' dolla' dolla')


(Chorus)

I need a dollar, dollar, dollar is what I need (hey, hey)
well I need a dollar, dollar, dollar is what I need (hey, hey)
said I need a dollar, dollar, dollar is what I need
and if i share with you my story would you share your dollar with me?



(Verse)

picture this....(knock, knock, knock)
layin in bed, its like 8:04
get up, stumble my way to the drawer
put on a shirt and i answer the door
guns in my face now im layin on the floor
prayin to a lord that i never thought was there before
this is not a movie no Harrison Ford
this is real life they were look for a (dolla, dolla, dolla)
gun's in my mouth and im askin why?
should i swallow my pride or should i really try?
looked this man right dead in the eye
told him that im young and i aint ready to die
he said "oh well this is the end of your life"
I told him i aint go down with out a fight
had a little scuffle and he left me my life and a (dolla, dolla, dolla)
ran out the door didnt even say bye
wonder what woulda happened if i never tried...

(Chorus)

I need a dollar, dollar, dollar is what I need (hey, hey)
well I need a dollar, dollar, dollar is what I need (hey, hey)
said I need a dollar, dollar, dollar is what I need
and if i share with you my story would you share your dollar with me?
Track Name: I'm Holdin
(Chorus)

I aint a rapper I just rhyme words and..
I aint a trapper I just dime birds and...
I aint a rapper I just rhyme words and...
I aint a trapper I just dime birds and.....

You could take a shot, but I'm rarely hit,
Y'all got cotton mouth you can barely spit,
and I'm fairly fit, ya'll dont wanna see me shit,
cuz afterwards you gon' need a whole new toilet
smell like ya' voice was in it, let the boy cook?
nah let the boy shit. yeah fuck the bullshit
you dont wanna pull shit
have ya whole life leavin in slow motion
change ya address to the bottom of the ocean
the shit we spit is oh so potent
and we floatin, straight east coastin
no keepin up with the blunts that we roastin
straight rollin, foldin,
cough so hard that youll feel it in ya colon
oh you'll need some well im holdin
you wanna roll one? well lets roll then
my blunts look swollen, explodin,
got a bag of tricks like my man Rodney Mullen
my nuggets golden, yours decomposin
when it come to mary jane ima smokesmen
thats my slogan
listen to Joe Rogan
got ya' ass in a choke hold, Hulk Hogan
my hearts frozen
who else here thinks Mac Miller needs a trash bag to put his flows in?
I aint white, I'm light skinned, roll 3 blunts pop two vicodin
my flows uphill get to hikin it, I dont give a fuck if you aint likin it
put a pipe in it
if ya gas tanks full ima siphon it
names D-O-D-Y no hyphen in it
i'm down south ragin with the cajuns
still some, but alot less asians
im from a place where they burried Carl Sagan
that explains my outter space fastination
and i stay smokin so i feel no gravitation
just levitation
every four hours like im takin medication
you can be a doctor but you need patients
put ya ass on the space stations
keep hatin, and ill play ya ass like a play station
dope game no vacation
when im in the cypher theres no rotation
got the game on lock down straight probation
im pro creation
and i brought enough budd to sedate a whole nation.


(chorus)

I aint a rapper I just rhyme words and..
I aint a trapper I just dime birds and...
I aint a rapper I just rhyme words and...
I aint a trapper I just dime birds and.....