I Am Somebody Hook {I Am Somebody} I might not be nothing to you but I’m the ish right here yeah {I Am Somebody what time is it what time is it} I might not be nothing to you but I’m the ish right here And you don’t know who I is let me tell ya ass again yeah {I Am Somebody} 1st Verse Hello how you doing I ‘m your favorite looser/ I never win shit homie but I’m used to it/ You know what that do to him just add fuel to him/ Step passed hungry and you looking like food to him/ Starving artist trying to target me a market/ If you the big fish talking then you the target I’m stalking/ Listen manfrair I’ll place you in them cross hair/ The spot I knock you off at the point I get on yeah Hook 1x 2nd Verse Man I got a chip on my shoulder big as a brick or a bolder/ Soon as day I get over its middle finger I told you/ Trying to keep my composure but I been holding to long Time for me to act an ass drop my nuts on this song/ Then you posted on my scrotum wear you supposed to be at/ And I don’t like you on my nuts but at least I know I’m the man/ So won’t you please understand I suffer from a complex/ I’m known to act an ass you acting like I ain’t the shit {bitch} Hook 1x

Like Me 1st Verse D dot you know what it is say you don’t know me you telling a fib/ My thought process like whipping up a brick/ When you hear I spit that the way I pitch/ Boy getting pissed cause they hearing I’m getting chips/ When I used to be broke but now I am getting chips/ They running they mouth but its goin stop here/ When I toilet paper haters and flush bull yeaah/ You now hustler I see no grind/ Stand up I see no spine/ You sit down and run your mouth/ You talk loud then nine comes out/ What you hollering about we don’t do know crimes/ You see the rocks in the watch we don’t see know times/ Boys like I make it do what it do/ And if you did we be listening to you/ Hook 2x {You are not like me} you think you is but you ain’t/ {You are not like me} I go so hard in the paint/ You think you is but you ain’t I go so hard in the paint I do what yall can’t 2nd Verse Now everybody rap and everybody spit/ I don’t give a shit they don’t sound like this/ They try to pitch it for five dollars and disc/ And double get em again I give it too em off the strength/ Of the fact that I’m Dubbs / I did it for the hood no I did just cause/ I did it for the love though I lust for the burbs/ Gotta move out there with a house in the hills/ A place where we can build and our minds get clear/ Way from the block where they get it how they live/ You see the boy on the corner they issuing out pills/ Nine times out of ten they ended up getting killed/ When I get on I put on the squad We goin to ball till we fall until wheels fall off/ Got money in the bank got jewels in the vault/ And them haters pissed off but it ain’t my fault (because) Hook 2x 3rd Verse And you ain’t touching me / And you are nothing to me/ And I’m about you be/ So why everybody sleeping on me/ Me I’m D- U -and -Double B S-L-A-N and end with an E And all that means that it ends with me/ Its many for young but its none to come/ The boy is the one cause I got that light/ Spit it like a star cause I’m just that bright/ And I’m a put the game back in the right light/ Talk about the street lights that’s perfect for the street life/ Do what I want but I say what I feel/ They feel what I say and that the reason I’m real/ The reason why I’m the reason I appeal / Cause I leave shoes that ya all can’t feel/ Bridge I go hard I go off {8x) And you are not like me And you are not like me And you are not like me And you you you you

Right Now Hook Chorus A: I get it in I put it down/ I ain’t worry about the later but the later right now I get it in I put it down/ I ain’t worry about the later but the later right now Chorus B: And when it is right now when it is right now I ain’t worry about he later cause the later right now And when it is right now when it is right now I ain’t worry about he later cause the later right now 1st Verse Mamma I must be doing something right Cause every time I hit a stage swear them boy jaws tight They got a grip at what I write I keep em hype every time I touch a mic/ I see the crowd I peep reactions/ They say that I’m a bastard eyes rolling in they glasses/ Over comp with swagger cause they really lacking talent/ Couldn’t write it hard it they pen was Viagra/ I keep a hard on doing you boy wrong/ Rappers so sensitive can’t control they hormones/ So I set em off call em car alarms/ No limits to lyrics baby my mind is that autobahn I’m a V12 in that open road No chip in my brain watch my motor go/ I ain’t dumb it down I just spit it slow/ And for this song is over there just one thing you need to know/ Hook 2nd Verse You see these herbs so good with words These ghetto profits on the corner spitting proverbs/ Everybody hustle fifteen to first/ So since you need work I’m a goin send you birds/ Read between the lines goin subtract four/ And for you slow minded folks we ain’t talkin dope/ You see my attitude unnecessary rude/ I’m a win and never lose even if the crowd boos/ Who me not hear/ I change facial expression when I’m in hear/ You see my sets I get busy She said I was the best no Drizzy Lil Waynes Mack Maines No Treys on the songs that I sang/ Man I was successful way before I got cake / You don’t believe what I say turn and look at a hates face/ Hook(1x) Talking Marathon Music Telethon Thoughts I’m the slab of Fresh Air let me play my part To God’s ears from my tongue I’ll murder whoever come Just clean-up when I’m done. Hooks (Fades)

Chris Talking Marathon Music Telethon Thoughts I’m the slab of Fresh Air let me play my part 1st Verse Double in the building baby Double on the block/ Double anywhere that mickey fickeys say it hot/ And if it ain’t popping you know me no stopping/ And me goin keep it movin like water out the faucet/ Watching how I’m rockin got em jockin how I’m rollin/ Yeah I’m getting money yep and everybody know it/ Pay no attention I’m determine plus focused/ So please take notice what I’m seeing ain’t folding/ Shoebox money extra padding for the mattress/ Hollow tip pillow top I’m sleep with the ratchet/ Ratchet Ratchet yes I said Ratchet/ I’m from Baton Rouge Jigga City what’s happening/ Hopping in the whip and bounce thru the slab wit it/ 400 horses is dragging wagon/ You don’t wanna see that number on the dash/ Bet cha bottom dollar I’ll die if it crash/ Oops my bad airbag full of cash/ Sprinting to the money this a hundred yard dash/ Hundred miles an hour and driving down hill/ My life is head lights and you look like dear (Road Kill) 2nd Verse First name Chris last ain’t Brown momma/ You a jump yeah I can’t conform ya/ You can let that dancin performer transform ya/ All I’m trying to do is throw that hot-ness on ya/ Lookin for a diva a certified woman/ Hope on a boner and turn that to autumn / I know I talk fast and that line you might not caught it/ So please make it fall like the season after summer/ Tryin to blade a Becky and I’m looking for a Sonya/ So baby if you moon in return I’ll sun ya/ I’ll catch two but you one catch one/ No sons from my gun I’m strapped with a condom/ Yeah I’m getting money and you think that’s a comfort/ But you bust your bottom baby if that limb you jump on it/ When you hit the bottom realize its no harness/ Cause shawty I’m a sting you like a New Orleans hornet/ 3rd Verse First name Chris last ain’t Paul darling/ I pick and roll Barbies you lame can’t guard me/ Cross your broad over and my ball handling gorgeous/ I assist and drop dimes yeah my passing is flawless/ One man’s treasure is another man’s garbage/ You think she top shelf but to me she’s a bargin/ Yall chase dimes with your money that’s extortion/ And broads chase us cause they see we important/ So if she ridin with me you know she foreign and imported/ Matter fact man tomorrow I gotta pick her up from the harbor/ And she gonna bring me back everything like I taught her/ My pimping space age yeah you looking at a Martian/ Mr. EBR Hip Hop’s Avatar/ You can’t thank about one thing that I bought ya / But listen baby girl this is what I do for ya/ Alley Coop through the click and let my team all star ya/ Talking Whoo I’m tired The beat look real ugly right now Foreal (Fades)

I’m on Mine Hook (2x) I’m a do me you can do you/ We goin see this money we not tryin to see you/ If don’t make dollars then it don’ make sense/ Money talk bull walk and I’m on mine/ 1st Verse You don’t know who I is I still gotta tell ya/ Well evidently you ain’t real if I don’t sound familiar/ Never seen my face never heard my voice/ Well ask your girl about me I bet I that thang moist/ Name a city anywhere I bet I get respect there/ Case in point this Bodymore and I ain’t even from here/ Yeah I got on here they love me like I’m one of them/ Everybody lovin double know double from where/ Jigga City where them boys go dumb/ Paper chasin behind that money runnin till out legs numb/ Mind on our money that money on our mind/ These boys blood hounds they can sniff a dollar sign/ You lookin for me ha I ain’t hard to find/ Touch down on Jackson Ave. headquarter when I land/ Pistol in my lap countin money in your hood/ Styrofoam cup full of wish a n***a would/ Hook (2x) 2nd Verse That Pelican had sex with a Raven I’m the nightmare offspring call me Wes Craven/ Now a days I notice that ya boy hatin/ Cause the crowd craving all them Dubbs Lane statements/ Listen up promoter pay attention to what I’m saying/ Double ain’t showing up unless you start paying/ I ain’t in your building then your bar don’t make a killin/ I suggest you put me in it homeboy its good business/ If I stay quite then your crowd goes silent/ We fresh out a recession I don’t suggest you need to try it/ Wonder why I’m going off in any place you book me in/ We can sum this up in four words I get it in/ I put it down I’m the hottest ha/ Name boy with a better sound for a thousand miles round/ Tear your club down when I play it how I should/ Rappers looking at me now like they wish they really could/ Hook (2x) Bridge I’m on mine because I run mine Oh yeah I’m on mine because I run mine If it don’t make a dollar then it don’t make sense Money talk bull walk and I’m on mine 3rd Verse You see the paper work then LLC son/ You see the government of D-U-DOUBLE B ha/ I rep Fresh Air stepping in a fresh pair/ Got em watching what I’m rockin trying to figure what I’m wearing/ I would say the name but they ain’t paying checks/ You wanna see my fresh then come and peep my set/ That ain’t significant I’m trying fry a bigger fish/ Stretch a plate into a platter so I can add some chips/ Bust the bladders of the bastards yeah I got these rappers pist/ They ain’t rockin like I’m rockin they ain’t come to see your click/ Everytime I hit a stage I got em going ignorant/ Everytime you hit a stage you can hear a cricket piss/ Bridge I’m on mine because I run mine Oh yeah I’m on mine because I run mine Wait for it Its Fresh Air Marathon Music Telethon Thoughts I’m the slab of Fresh Air let me play my part

Go Crazy Sample4x Go Crazy Go Crazy Go Go Crazy Hook 2(x) And I go ( I go) for the dough (for the dough) I go (I go) for the dough (for the dough) I go (I go ) for the dough (for the dough) I go (I go ) for the dough (for the dough) Baby Boy 1st Verse Man woke up this morning with length in my pocket/ Not a dollar in my wallet now its time to start clocking/ My best friend and I’m talkin Big Ben/ Beginning to the end baby boy I get it in/ All you really need is a dollar and a dream/ Cahonies and corner go forth and succedd/ You put the work in and the profit come quick/ And that work paying off cause your wallet sitting thick/ And they knowing who you is when you walkin in the VIP/ Long legged models get to running they lips/ Feeling on your pants tryin to see what that is/ That ain’t my Johnson that’s a thousand dollar bill/ Comedian when I’m speaking you take me for a joke/ Like I ain’t got a four right inside my coat/ Trust if I get smoke then somebody going broke/ Throwing cash on you fast like a stripper boy/ Hook2x 2nd Verse Woke up this morning looking for the money/ Looked in my pocket knot sitting funny/ Me ain’t goin lie never been a baller/ Poorer than a Cold Miner’s daughter how I’m brought up/ Middle of the hood outcomes ain’t goods/ Bullshit job ain’t paying how it should/ Work your ass off and the money ain’t adding up/ Add in the bill money that get subtract from/ Food in they mouth in this shotgun house/ Five kids four beds somebody sleeping on the couch/ Gotta get it in the only way you get it out/ You don’t get it in landlord put you out/ I’m jumping in that Lincoln and I’m driving down Washington/ Looking for a Hamilton but he was on Jackson/ Stopped by head quarters and hollered at Grant/ And told him bout my plans for some new Benjamins/ Hook (2x) 3rd Verse Woke up this morning with fifteen cents/ I went to sleep tonight two dollars from being rich/ You can tighten up your circle while I’m opening up squares/ I left you in the dust they getting money over here/ Over where right chea self made millionaire/ And live up there where the air real rare/ More money more problems I hear you big poppa/ My money ain’t poppin therefore I’m a problem/ Hook 2x Fades

Where She At (Right Here Right Chea) Talking NicBalz on the beat Double on the speech Fresh Air Ent you know what it is Hook: Chorus A Yeah I’m in the zone with this one/ On a fifth of the whoo and I’m on right here/ And mami got me blown I ain’t goin nowhere / And she ain’t goin nowhere cause I’m on her heels/ Chorus B Right hear right chea not there nor there (where she at) Right hear right chea not there nor there (where she at) Right hear right chea not there nor there (where she at) Right hear (Right hear) Right chea (Right chea) (where she at) 1st Verse Now what do we have here/ The man right chea is such the man of the year/ I a cat five what the wind blew in/ Big baller baby teach you boys how to spend/ And we goin put you ballers on a budget on a bench/ You trying to cop a bar we trying to cop establishments/ You chillin at the bar you pissing out your cheese/ I prolly with the own trying to cop a set of keys/ One good deed in return turns another/ And in return I’m in the office with your child’s mother/ A freak undercover she play it so suddle/ Her breast so snuggle on the desk I’ll cut her/ I would like to like to love her// Kiss and caress I rub and touch her/ Ruffle a little feathers put your bird back together/ And I fly her to fella and I’m back to getting cheddar however/ Hook (1x) 2nd Verse I beg your pardon baby now motion with mami/ Listen to me love ain’t nobody like Dubbs/ You must be takin drugs is taught I was a scrub/ You don’t see they reaction anytime I’ll pull up/ Light bulb light bulb red carpet at the club/ Fresh Air in here the Djs announce us/ Them boys catching feelings they see we in the buildings/ They girls get to trippin wanna know how we living/ It’s the gift and the curse that was givin at birth/ I emerged from the dirt without a stain on my shirt/ But its ink on my hand blueprints got murked/ And anywhere on God’s green I can triple my worth/ And those broads go bezzerk from these beats that I murk man/ Listen to the verses wanna know if it worth it/ Look at her boyfriend she thinking that he’s worthless/ Judging by his surface and my outfits perfect/ Boyfriends pissed off I think his feelings hurt/ He’s looking at his bird just inching up her skirt/ One things for certain his girls on the verge/ I’m twerk her until she hurts and I’m gonna beat hear til she squirts/word Hook (2x) Talking You see why they hates Chris You hear why they love Dubbs Marathon Music Telethon Thoughts I’m the slab of Fresh Air let me play my part

Backdown Talking Country you already put me in the building But Now I’m in the paint with this one 1st Verse I’m Mr. EBR the soul of the boot/ The breath of fresh air I’m Mr. O2/ We wildin out in here doing what we wanna do/ We goons gone wild we sippin that eighty proof/ I stroll to the club on something with shinny shoes/ And I ain’t need the doors I exit through roof/ Before I hit floor I hop in VIP/ So I can sight see from the type of the balcony/ I see something below with some painted on jeans/ See through shirt that’s housing some double d’s/ Spit a little G she in the house with double B And I beat it with the ease this is nothing to me/ And girl I’m getting money but I swear I keep it real/ We ain’t poppin champagne we only sippin on beer/ We sip the liquor quick and drink the Michelob slow/ In a New York minute we put that pickle on her whoa/ Hook Chorus A Now play the background / Double in the build yall better back down What all talking for quit all the chattin clown/ Here a chair homeboy have a sat down/ Chorus B Now push em to the back nah throw em outside/ You play me to the left I’m bang your ass right/ I give what you want and I give you what you like/ Throw your set up high you feelin my vibe right/ 2nd Verse/ Now you can get with this or you can get with that/ I don’t suggest them cause they ain’t where its at/ Now listen to me shawty tell me how you rockin/ How you let those off brands put you in the pocket/ (The pocket) Girl use your optics if money yours object/ Recognize this hottest don’t you know that I got chips/ I can show you gwop quick you drop the top quick/ Take you to you the VIP and you expose your privates/ In a pseudo letter chair she exposing her public hair/ And Double found out she Brazilian down there/ Now what that really mean her hygiene up kept Translate it the hood I’m a punish it to death She say she need a G just to hit her G Spot/ Took her to the crib and I gave her stiff cock/ I eat it up I eat it up turn it over and beat it up/ When I beat I skeet it up and in the morning I’m leaving her/(Yeah) Hook 3rd Verse Now roll around with me you see I’m a go liver/ The G that I speak is sweeter than papaya/ That doesn’t mean my lining Vaginia/ Sleep with the heat the nine is my pajama mama Your man catching feelings he feeling he want beef/ He see Double feeling on his favorite pair of cheeks/ Now tell that little boy its twice he ought to think/ Cause he can get his thought expressed cross his feet/ And don’t get it twist I’m from them dirty south streets/ Don’t like the words that you speak I’ll leave your blood on your fleece/ And it’s a long walk outside to cop heat / And mines in booth were the DJ spinnin the beat/ Now listen little stupid I suggest you keep it movin You can act foolish and you force the kid to prove When Double in the building backdwon Cause when I start catching feeling you get sat down (Yeah) Hook And you know what it is And you know what it be And if ain’t Fresh Air Then you know it ain’t me Hook

In the Morning You what it is and you know what I be And if it ain’t Fresh Air then it ain’t me Hook(1x) Chorus A Love me in the morning You know I’m gone all night/ Baby in the morning Baby I’ll be back from the flight/ Love me in the morning You know I’m gone all night/ Love me in the Aye Love me in the Aye/ Chorus B Love me in the morning You know I’m gone all night/ Love e in the morning Baby I’ll be back from the flight/ I be back in time for breakfast let me sleep until afternoon/ I’ll be gone by the evening shawty you know how I do/ 1st Verse I woke up this morning and wiped the ish out my eyes// Took a morning piss and thanked God I’m alive/ How the hell did I survive I was devil last night/ Man I must have did big I don’t remember shit right/ I was wasted wasted fuckin shit faced / Out the corner of my eyes I see you boys calculating/ My diarrhea funding and you budgets constipated/ That means you spending nothing zero zilch boy Nathan/ Parading with the paper on the grandest of charades/ I see you so irate you got a fraction of what I making// Before I get to hating suffocating from them vapors/ I’m a pull Jason when its dark turn to Vader/ I’m a pull a caper plot where you stay brugh/ Be your newest neighbor I’ll be there for you wake up/ I can crack your egg and leave your yoke right on your bacon I cake by any means baby isalamalakum/ Hook(1x) 2nd Verse And I was back in time for breakfast I slept a quarter past brunch/ And I was thinking about my dinner when I was fuckin up my lunch/ And if you think I’m talking food shawty then you don’t know much/ I’ll break it down to laymen’s term so you can understand such/ Getting money a realigion I’m a take you boy to church/ And I’m Archbishop Dr. Reverend all about a buck/ From the streets to pulpits shawty it’s the same shit/ Game recognize game preacher recognize a pimp/(Amen) And with that said give us our daily bread/ As I begin to trespass on the ones who debt against us/ Say they in the our congregation but they ain’t thiding with us/ And I’m coming for my ten percent on the first like rent/ I gotta get mine before Uncle Sam get his/ I’m getting baptise in the new Benjamins/ You can call it false prophets but the proof is in my pocket/ Made sense out the dollar got rich respect my knowledge in the morning/ Hook(1x) Talking Marathon Music Telethon Thoughts I’m the slab of Fresh Air let me play my part

Down the Road Talking Man I woke up this morning with a new outlook on life Didn’t know where I was going but I knew where I was going You know it is you and you know who I be If it ain’t Fresh Air then you know it ain’t me Marathon Music Telethon Thoughts I’m the slab of Fresh Air let me play my part 1st Verse Man you know my name Mr. Nevahome/ Dude I’m always gone trying to get my money on/ I’m my daddy child mean I’m a rolling stone/ No I’m a night owl moon is my morning sun Sleep when the morning come no I don’t sleep at all/ Nightmares of me sleeping and I miss a call/ Opportunity was right in your community/ Knocking at your door but you ain’t answer cause you were sleep/ Man you killing me me I don’t need to sleep/ Matter fact I won’t eat I’m a machine No scared fo no lion fam/ I chasin platinum plaques and I ain’t talking tin man Bridge I’m on the road I don’t know where I’m going / But I’m driving down the road Like I know where I’m going/ Man I’m on that road I don’t know where I’m going/ But I’m driving down (Aye) But I’m driving down ( Aye) Hook(1x) Chorus A But I’m on the road I don’t know where I’m going / Man I’m driving down the road Like I know where I’m going/ Man I’m a be like this until the wheels fall off/ Burning rubber of my tires til my damn tread gone/ Chorus B On that road I don’t know where I’m going/ But I’m driving down the road Like I know where I’m going Man I’m be like this until my wheels fall off/ Burn the rubber off my tires til my damn tread gone/ 2nd Verse I got a show where its time to go there/ I can’t sit still I’m Mr. Nevahere/ You ain’t moving then you damn for sure ain’t doing it/ And you ain’t getting it in tell me whats your point of living then/ That s they vouch for him I’m game’s oxygen/ The breath of Fresh Air in the mist I appear/ Thoughts are crystal clear crisp as the winter’s wind/ I see in Autumn colors you fall for the Summer win/ You see how I spit its simple how I give it/ The average listeners lazy so why waste these lyrics baby/ Spit a thousand words when a hundred a do/ And right now I’m a ninety-five so I bid you adieu/ Bridge (1x) Hook (Fades)

Timeless Hook Sample (2x) You can buy this Su-su-super flyness That’s what I make fly shit that’s timeless 1st Verse This is my Ben-jamin Buttons flow/ Cause I got a old soul/ Think fast move slow thank so slow your role/ Better check my zappo toes I'm ten steps ahead the fold/ They don't want to keep the score/ They know I broke the mold/ Pay attention to the floor I ain't stepping on no coats/ I don't kiss and ride tails I blazed the trail my-self/ But they running COINTELPRO trying to sabotage the flow/ P.E. number 1 is my flow cause I'm dope/ Hook 2nd Verse Thought of this is 0-5 recorded it in 0-9/ You hear it in Twenty-Dime I'm so ahead of my time/ Everytime my star shine you looking into the pass So I stays on yall heels to keep your bastards off my ass/ I'm working on my future by giving you the present/ If you the gifts sets precedence then my past becomes legend Dairy no minus lactose I'm intolerant to ngnorant iggas with wack flow Hook 3rd Verse I'm not trying to take it over but define my culture/ Place my self in a position to coach ya on whats kosher/ Excuse me if I go duffy its because you ain't respect my knowledge/ Been going for broke because I don't value a dollar/ Trying to drop a jewel with sounding profound/ So I give you Ignorant Shit you like without trying to "Dumb it Down/ Bridge (15X) Your hiness his flyness (15X) Your hiness line forming see how the line is

Cake 1st Verse Yeah I see you haters and I know you watching/ I don’t try to stop I’ll tell em baller block him/ You ain’t got a hater then you ain’t doing right/ I’m judging my them muggin eyes I’m doing just fine/ I tell ya asses now ain’t know plans of slow down/ We goin ride this shit right here til that tread is off them tires/ Hell yeah I’m kinda sleepy I can rest when I die/ I’m a chase cheese until I R.I.P/ Hook (1x) (Aye) I’m bout my money bout my qwop/ Seven twenty-four you see me on the block/(And you know about my )/ Cake I flip money seven ways/ Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday (Sunday)/ I don’t rest on the Sabbath / Oh no I’m a savage and I’ll let you have it/ Thank twice before you try to pull a caper/ You be in the headlines when I’m chasing my daily paper/ 2nd Verse Being broke that’s a joke I can’t laugh at/ Don’t understand them punch lines that a bad rap/ Not reputation talking about denomination/ Praying for the paper hoping a miracle precipitated/ Prays ain’t answer still goin make it/ Running off fumes living on vapors/ Work myself to death that why I’m looking so fatigued/ But I’m a chase cheese until I R.I.P/ 3rd Verse/ I’m a paper chaser all about my figures/ You see I haunt that money I’m a gwop getter/ Tens Twenty’s Ones Quarter Nickels Dimes/ Don’t matter how is comes it all stacks fine/ And scared money don’t make member that son/ You got send that money out the only way it comes/ I’m a spend it for I get it swear to God I won’t miss it/ Can’t take it with me bust a hundred down to pennies/ Hook(2x)