THE TASTE (feat. BJ the Chicago Kid & Papi Beatz) - VIC MENSA

(It's 2:00 a.m., and the place is gonna close) Yeah, time to shut it on down baby, you know what I'm sayin'? (The bartender looks as though he knows) You sure you want to do this shit tonight Because it might hurt baby, you know what I'm sayin'? (Everybody's, everybody's been at home) Might hurt you when I, get up in the morning and leave, you know what I mean (Here we sit) Take that walk, you know what I mean? (Yeah) Slammin', when I hit you up, I'm talkin' 'bout bangin' something Chill off in your crib and have a thing, probably make it stank or somethin' Girl you like my bottom bitch, post my bail, pay for my lawyer Play your position when them other hoes get out of order When you wanna give me that pussy, you purchase a plane ticket Run around town when I bust her down, they want shit like them lames did it Got her dick-whipped, my dick smeared with lipstick Basically if this bitch lay with me, she payin' me, I'm on some pimp shit For real, it's 2:00 a.m., club was 'bout to close up Thumbing through my contacts 'bout to call one of my hoes up Then I met you, kicked game and followed you to the breakfast spot Fucked you like I married you that night up in the Marriott Screaming like you got your cherry popped Fucking, switching up positions Thought this shit would never stop, motherfuck an intermission Damn! (Here we are again) Baby, gotta take that walk now (take that walk) It ain't gotta be the walk of shame, baby But that's only if you know the game, baby Later I can't be the one to blame, baby But for now, take the walk of shame, baby It ain't gotta be the walk of shame, baby But that's only if you know the game, baby Later I can't be the one to blame, baby But for now, take the walk of shame, baby Straight slammin', sleepin' with pistols under my pillow We wake and bake, she up naked, twistin' up cigarillos I beat that Thursday night and Friday morning, off to work she go Time to take that walk, just take this dick, don't take it personal Your friends probably gonna call you a ho, what you trippin' on? Them bitches want a grip from the same dick you be sitting on And your girl Monique, she be hitting me when her nigga gone Trying to buy some weed, she proceed with nothing but Vicky's on Nothing but ass and titties, but I let that ass convince me Took it in that, hit that, wish I could say it was accidentally Like I stepped on a banana peel and fell in that pussy Y'all niggas be spending all kind of scrill to get in that pussy And she cop a seven every Friday Chuck the deuces at her baby daddy as I pulled up out the drive-way For real (here we are again) Here we go again, back in yo' pussy, nigga, you know what I'm saying? It ain't got to be the walk of shame, baby But that's only if you know the game, baby Later I can't be the one to blame, baby But for now take the walk of shame, baby It ain't got to be the walk of shame, baby But that's only if you know the game, baby Later I can't be the one to blame, baby But for now take the walk of shame, baby Here we are again

OK, this for the one Yeah, yeah, this for the one See that booty from the front Girl you keep making me fall in love So baby, tell me what you wanna do, huh, what? Ehi-ehi-ehi I'm looking better than I normally do, right, I know That's because I'm getting money, boo I know you want it, girl, I'm on to you, uh, yeah Don't stop if it's feeling right We can do exactly what we normally do (What you wanna, wanna) Yeah, you know it's regular I got a couple girlfriends I been tethering Smoke a little Scooby snacks, out meddling It don't stop, ehi She been breaking legs, I think I felt a bone pop, ehi I'm the type of nigga that'll take a long shot, yeah Vibing to the music as I'm walking over to her Now we need to call the Uber, hallelujah, hallelujah Walk into the house, I had a different conversation Know it's been a cool minute, I ain't mean to keep you waiting Passionate sex then she hit me with the text like One, four, three Holler at me baby (Keep on going) I don't want you to stop (Keep on going) I don't want you to stop (Keep on going) I don't want you to stop (Keep on going) I don't want you to stop, no Yeah, we've been on a wave Traveling, racking these hundreds in Hustling, trying new supplements, dang That was eye opening, focusing on the new money Move over nigga, ehi Real nigga coming in And I'ma keep stunting if you want the bread, baby don't play Let me breathe on you What you got on underneath? Yeah, I'm tryna see something Finally fled the seen like around three something Two girls, one me, guess it's three sum Take it all, baby, know I like it raw Hit it like O-D-B, Wu-Tang (Keep on going) I don't want you to stop (Yeah) (Keep on going) I don't want you to stop (You know the vibes) (Keep on going) I don't want you to stop (Keep on going) I don't want you to stop (Keep on going) I don't want you to stop (Don't stop, ehi) Keep on going (Keep going, going) I don't want you to stop (Don't stop) Keep on going (Keep going, going) I don't want you to stop (Don't stop) Keep on going (Keep going, going) I don't want you to stop, no (Don't stop) Enter the void Overjoyed, unpoised I know I said "for sure" But I'm not too sure anymore, oh This is for all the girls and all the boys To the dance floor Hey, yeah Don't stop what you're doing to me, baby Hey, yeah Don't stop, don't stop (Keep on going) Don't stop, no, don't stop (Keep on going) Don't stop No, no, don't stop (Keep on going) I don't want you to stop (Don't stop) Keep on going (Don't stop) I don't want you to stop, no (Don't stop) Oh, don't stop baby (Keep on going) Oh (Keep on going) Oh (Keep on going)

No, no, no No-no-no, no-no, no No, no, no No-no-no, no Put my all in it, uh Yeah Have you ever seen a gangsta cry? (Have you ever seen a gangsta cry?) It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) Have you ever seen a gangsta cry? (Have you ever seen a gangsta cry?) I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) Uh I stayed up the longest when my nigga died I poured up some more so I can stop from cryin' Relapse after quittin' like my second time But I know I just wanna numb the pain that's inside I know I just wanna clear the rage in my mind My younger days will I still feel the same all the time? Growin', granny used to yell my name all the time Like the same is if I'm on the stage yellin' lines And I might surprise you, but I never tell you lies If you knew what I knew, just be thankful you alive Grown men game, now we racin' with the wise He ain't bein' patient, now he facin' his demise This shit what you make it Popped out every day with my head High in the field, even though I'm achin' Honestly, I never thought I'd take it to where I'm takin' it I was way too busy on some fuck shit, I wasn't chasin' it Now I'm drivin' that shit real fast, like I'm racin' it Guess I'm tryna duck my past, had enough of facin' it Nigga still won't test my gangsta tho', he know I'm acin' it I deserve myself a victory so much I'm tastin' This for all of mine G Herbo & BJ the Chicago Kid] Have you ever seen a gangsta cry? (Have you ever seen a gangsta cry?) It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) Have you ever seen a gangsta cry? (Have you ever seen a gangsta cry?) I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) How I cry whole ride, folks funeral? That day, a nigga would've died if I did what I used to do Wanna stop myself, I try, said I will, I lied Swear I ain't did nothin' all these years but that's shit still inside Won't advise you live the street life 'less you wanna die Can't come on no hits with us, unless you wanna drive That boy young and full of pain, look him in the eyes All he know is gang bang, that's why his Sox hat to the side Whole war was a game changer, they hit Lil Rock on the 9 And of course we still gon' slide But I'll be cryin' for one of mine Ra and Roshawn only sixteen this year, now they totin' iron But been losin' loved one since a baby, how they gon' decide? Love the streets so much, I cry to ma, "Why I can't go outside?" Hidin' pistols in the house, puttin' on my side to go outside Since I lost Cap, been full of anger, homicide stay on my mind I adapted, if everybody savage, how I'm gon' survive? G Herbo] Have you ever seen a gangsta cry? (Have you ever seen a gangsta cry?) It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) Have you ever seen a gangsta cry? (Have you ever seen a gangsta cry?) I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) (No, no, no) It ain't nothing wrong (No, no, no) It ain't nothing wrong, no Go 'head and cry, my nigga (No, no, no) It's okay to cry, my nigga (No, no, no) It ain't nothing wrong (No, no, no) It ain't nothing wrong, no Go 'head and cry, my nigga (No, no, no) It's okay to cry, my nigga

Aarhn! M'ahyɛ da na mama mo low gap (now!) Did it on purpose (ahh) Anytime I hear myself rap (hui!) I get a lil' nervous (ahh) Ɔmo disse they want me to hit back (now!) So they can sell records No matter what you do I'm still Sark (woo!) Oouu I'm so reckless Tema boy ah mede rap no akɔ Las Vegas (ha!) Ɛhefa na mode mo nnwom no akɔ duru, come tell us (now!) Chale me I'm always at the top mempɛ last (woo!) Ɛyɛ mesɛ moafɛ ne mе mo nkɔ checki intervals (ha!) Mo twɛn me sɛ mɛ loosе nigga I was born a winner (now!) Mo firi sɛ m'awie, I'm warming up the dinner (yes!) I be going hard like I'm a fucking beginner (ha!) Ɔhemaa forgetti boy no hop in the beamer, let's go Nigga don't kill my vibe (now!) Ɔmo firisɛ pressure bɛma nnipa a coili Nigga we're still outside (woo!) Everybody wanna see a nigga go down But you ain't gonna touch my pride (no!) Nasɛ ɛba no rap ah nobody like me I'll be killing dem till I die (yes!), illest nigga alive Say they wan' stop me, I doubt that (ha!) Take a lil' break then I bounce back (yes!) Ɛba no Ghana rap ah, I am a fuckin' outcast Dawgi ten years, I was only doing sound check (ahh) I put my heart in this and niggas been doing the worst (now!) Omo se m'akyɛ but who be putting in the work (now!) Life's too short, goddamn it Tɛsɛ Drake space ɔde maa Lil Durk, ha! Oooh! Everyday bless that's my vibration ay I can't waste my time with waste men Tom Ford Noir Smell like wealth, she like my fragrance Porsche Cayenne Pull it up, fill it up with vibrations Shake the block! Big chain, big man, big vibration Pop out every day like an occasion 'Cause we made it that's a celebration It's going down, ay Send a bottle of Jamba Sit at yo' table and pass it around, ay This is a hit, I got Sarkodie back on the mound I used to ride on a bus then I got it bussin' just looking at me now (yeah) I feel like the mayor when I'm in Accra, we dey runnin' the town Osu what's happenin', Dzorwulu what's crackin', Nima what's brackin' I might pull up in Burma with all the sticks you'd think I was campin' Me and M.Dot in that M dot 6 we speedin', we mashin' (yeah) I'm getting paid everyday, Daily Paper my fashion International calls to all of my dawgs that's locked on the yard They behind bars living through my bars They just wanna see me shine I'm a star I got brothers wanna see me a dead man, I feel like Mufasa & Scar You look like you ain't be getting no bread man You niggas been counting your carbs I been eating now but I had to starve Money vanished like I saw a mirage I was down bad, dabbled in fraud Selling pounds and cracking 'em cards Polo Beach club we in a VIP Shout out to Smallgod, Joey Lit From Chicago to the Zongo, chaley call me Koforidua Vic Oooh! Everyday bless that's my vibration ay I can't waste my time with waste men Tom Ford Noir Smell like wealth she like my fragrance Porsche Cayenne Pull it up, fill it up with vibrations Shake the block! Big chain, big man, big vibration Pop out every day like an occasion 'Cause we made it that's a celebration

There's alot goin' on, but this the dynasty The crazy man's keepin' me up, I'm not sleepin' My fit too fresh to be doin' the housekeepin' The maids cost too much, started cleanin' my own closet Livin' childhood fantasies, dealin' with grown problems Got a brand new bae, she keep me good like the music If the Roc is here, throw up your diamonds and hood cubics No I.D. said it's time to take these goofy niggas out rap Drop bombs over Baghdad on these SoundCloud outcasts I stray away to say the way my days would be without rap My mind drifts to back before the Chi was labelled Chiraq Then Chief Keef dropped in 2012, now it's a drill I was waitin' in the wing like a bird on a windowsill Now I'm the fresh prince, I think I know how my uncle feel He sent this dope shit to my veins like fiends on any deal After we build on existing structures, shift the culture Like George Bush searchin' for weapons of mass destruction Think I'm 'bout to blow! But this ain't the Middle East This the midwest and we the royal family like Della Reese SAVEMONEY the new dynasty like Death Row in '93 The same year my mother's water broke on 57th St Mama Mensah knew she raised a very special man Young Muhammad in the ring with the power in my hands To defy the federation like Ali in Vietnam The Roc is still alive, throw your diamonds up again Yeah, I carry the Roc like a runnin' back, hundred miles and runnin' back Hov the president, he flyin' private in Obama's jet Vic the young hitta, I want it with any nigga My problems' deeper than rap, ain't a problem to bury niggas Cemetery diggers will be ready for your favorite rapper Catch him stompin' in my yard, I step up like a Beta Kappa I am nothin' like these actors, they're only on camera I hit 'em in the head like Holly Holm hit Ronda And my home is Rwanda, blood diamonds and minors High school students with guns hidin' in their binder Gotta wear a clear bookbag and wear a hood pass Hit you from the blindside, that's a no look pass Rookie season, Steve Nash, they are just my sons Catchin' alley oops, catch 'em in the alley, oops I heard a certain who's who mad that I like the danger Get your priorities straight like Hermione Granger Sixteen in the magazine and one in the chamber Sneak it in the club, that's a club banger This is not a diss song, this a disclaimer Sorry that your management can't manage my anger Violence is not the answer but, Lord, they done brought it to me You gon' see a side of me, the South Side taught it to me They gon' think I'm Akeem when I pull up and pull A semi Uzi, auto, fully out the Robert Geller hoodie Yeah, Pelle Pelle bloody, Motown Berry Gordy With the shits, lavatory, tell a nurse, purgatory Minimums is mandatory, crack sentencin' Bad parentin', put his dad on Maury, just another classic story I know there's no master for me, I don't even buy chains I don't rock diamonds, I just need the Roc chain I don't get high no more, I go high octane They should call the rap game my name, this is my game, Vic! To the police You can not (You can not!) You can not (You can not!) You can not (You can not! You will not (You will not!) Kill me (Kill me!) If you want justice, make some noise Let's go 16 shots 16 shots 16 shots 16 shots 16 shots 16 shots 16 shots 16 shots

Can you wait for me baby You the only one on my mind Summer nights don't cold as winter When you're not by my side I don't care if I look crazy Nevermind who's been in your bed Do what you like what's your body I live in your head I-I-I ye-e-eah That's some that's real as rain That's some that's real as rain Put it on me You talk too much, I can't even explain I can't even, it's something metaphysical I can't even explain it, I never go explain I know you feel I'm true I can't even explain it, I never go explain I'm just feelin' right Can you let down your armor I know it's to guard your heart Made a fight for you like soldier You're a prisoner of war Lay my cards on the table I hear love is a losing game May I shoot my shot Never go explain I-I-I ye-e-eah That's some that's built to last That's some that's built to last Baby, I don't need it to make sense I can't even explain I can't even, it's something metaphysical I can't even explain it, I never go explain I know you feel I'm true I can't even explain it, I never go explain I been, I been here, you been near But I'm always there Let me know if you get this Loving you from a distance Let me know if you hit it I don't care if you hit it Come alive when you get not their I miss me through your window I can't even explain it, I never go explain it I can't even explain it, I never go explain I'm just feelin' right