1. |
Possibilities
01:37
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2. |
Dirty
03:09
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3. |
The Past
03:22
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Rememberin all of those times that we had
Say that I miss the old days I go back
Sometimes I miss them so much I get mad
Realizing that they all live in the past
Feel like time is moving way too fast
Spend my nights why im gettin way too trashed
Learn my whole life that it’s not about the cash
It’s about stayin intact
Layin relaxed
Just makin it last
man I’m runnin out of ways ta act
My days get packed
Keep feelin like a Maniac
But I’m Still on track
Few things I lack
And their startin to stack
But I feel im gone snap
Just like I tell my dad
So tired of the damn fads
But I don’t feel bad
I just reminisce a tad
Rememberin all of those times that we had
Say that I miss the old days I go back
Sometimes I miss them so much I get mad
Realizing that they all live in the past
I remember ridin 2 tracks
With my dudes that
Takin corners too damn fast
Some things I’d just rather forget
I have to admit, theres a bunch a shit
As a matter of fact
Don’t laugh
When you crash
Might not be a like button to smash
Could turn to ash
Would be your last
Gone in a flash
After class
Getting smashed
that’s rash
don’t mean to spaz
but I gotta ask
does it make you sad?
lets thow a bash at pad
grab my stash
Think back to the time when we had a blast
Outcasts
Jumpin on some fiberglass
Feelin unsurpassed with some stupid masks as we broadcast all of this at long last
Rememberin all of those times that we had
Say that I miss the old days I go back
Sometimes I miss them so much I get mad
Realizing that they all live in the past
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4. |
AVG
02:39
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5. |
Trash Is Gold
02:11
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6. |
L.B.O.
04:32
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Lonely
Lonely
Lonely
Lonely
Hardly know me
Glad to show me and homies
A good time
Lets Grab some 40s
Its all on mine
Don’t worry bout it shorty
can find em online
Jerry springer and maury
Don’t need to spend a dime
I climb to define this category
But your so whorey
Cant help but be observatory
your inventory is so disgustin
but makes me horny I bust in
with this story
girl named lori
in a dormitory
screamin pour me
another shot
but I put her on the spot
True glory
Of couse we
Didn’t
Who da fuck you kiddin
If the bitch aint lonely good riddins
Exactly what im spittin
Try ta tell deez motherfuckers that we don’t ta fit in
Only after solo women So there’s no trouble to get in
Refferin ta cat lady that cuddles with kittens
Comin to you straight from the mitten, where I’m livin
Im never quitin, only hittin on the single chickens
Gettin all them digits
While im spinnin on them fidgits
On those figets, wigets, apps, and games
Its all the same
If ya aint lonely
Your claimed
I aint want chA
No WaY
Truth is, your fake,
Big huge mistake
Lie straight to your face
That’s the one thing I hate
L.B.O.
Means she ain’t a hoe
She’s single bro
Solo Like the cup,
ready to fuck
no matter what
if she aint a slut
I aint gonna fuss
whats not to trust
Isolation is a must
Move in steady not to rush
because shes only lonely
if there’s lonely-ness
No crush
I Don’t trust
Just lust
What more can I do,
Tryn ta find a lonely bitch like you,
Good news
Theres still a few -aint out to use
Just tryn ta prove
Ya cant be fuckin on them dudes
And fuck me too
U 2 screwed in da head
Ta think I’d go to bed with you
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7. |
You
02:48
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8. |
In My Sleep
03:14
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I'm screamin out to my fans
Like was any of this planned?
as I land
On my feet
No defeat
I can beat
I will jump out my seat
For the opportunity
Then we’ll see
Who will leap
Man I do this in my sleep
This one I’ma prove to you
Don’t get confused
Won’t choose to loose
Hip hop is like kangaroos
A boxing match with bangers dude
Till I get sued
Im makin moves
Producin grooves
After-noon chillin, willin to fillin just like I do , Like I do,
And bytheway I paid my dues, Didn’tbreak norules, live n hate those fueds, showin face my bruise, why hit snooze, my eyelids glued, Olive Juice, means I love you, I would too, if I stay true, but I won’t do,
Nah
I’ll just have me another brew,
Sit back relax but lack no motivation
Hit that and laugh just let this be your inspiration
Get tuned into yo station
Assume impatience of the nation
And understand the situation
we facin
Just happens when you make sin
But believin in demons make think im dreamin
These thoughts that I keep
They can be hard to speak
I know they make me weak
Its true that talk is cheap
I feel its outta reach
I’m almost to the peak
No longer am I me
Yea damn sure I could be
You him, or them,
Doesn’t matter who I am
Do you really give a damn?
If you’re a fan,
Then I’ll tell ya how it all began
tracin erasin makin mistakes and recreatin stayin up late when motivation keeps ya anything but patient, No time is ever worth waste-in, Just sayin
layin all my cards down now
prayin that you come back round
Not playin till I hit that ground
Gotta sound that is so profound
Make the crowd go damn , WOW
With my feet in the sand and
Head in the clouds
Somehow
Imma make em all proud
Keep screamin it out loud
So many might doubt
But their not on my route
All in the background
I'm screamin out to my fans
Like was any of this planned?
as I land
On my feet
No defeat
I can beat
I will jump out my seat
For the opportunity
Then we’ll see
Who will leap
Man I do this in my sleep
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9. |
Phases
04:02
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SyDeKIK Vocals:
Tired of bein’ locked in the basement, doesn’t make sense, its not okay when, don’t know the time of day is, won’t go on that type a’ playlist, No fake shit
I’need bass rich, not a basic bitch, you pull a bait and switch, man I’m out this hoe, becomin HyDef yo, we’re a name that fits
Comin right back though widda bag a tricks
You can ask yall friends, we aint aver-age
All original tracks, and as a matter of fact, that last one hit,
Yea I think I’ll sit back, and just have one sip,
Open up my lips, Fuck sensorship, Ima be legit, Don’t need to quit, pack me zip, yea I’m always lit,
Wont need a clip, I’m the whitest kid, eyes closed,
cant open up my lids,
lids
Horrendous shit
like I’m on a cliff,
Jump off and live
Float out adrift
Now off to crib
That’s what I did
hard to admit,
eyes closed.
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10. |
Iterations
06:08
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Verse 2
Cooperation and collaboration
Why we at the station
No simulation
Cant keep you waiting
Nother fresh creation
That’s a confirmation
no complications
Cause for congratulation
I’m Hardly patient
Let the music fade in
All aspiration
Theres a correlation between
Adaptation and captivation
New conversation:
Emancipation a proclamation
liberation of the legislation
Heres the situation
I got Allegations with the foundation of the congregation
Just an irritation with a installation
Put in my application in desperation
No reputation
Try to fix the nation
With inspiration
Fol-low the lines I’m tracin
find limitations
in your navigation
just an observation
my obligation
free Information
migration in a space ship
V formation
findin constellations
in the Appalachians
why I’m on vacation
feelin vibrations
catcha citation
justa altercation
combination
my foot your ass that’s constipation
conservation of accommodations
concentration on the confrontation
contemplation of the complications
consolidation of the corporations that’s the operation
Computation of a compilation
Consultation 4 cancellation
Commentation on the cultivation
during conversation
my evaluation
for the federation
fuck the delegation
its all manipulation
that’s an accusation
my affirmation
for consider-ation
is confirguration
of the automation
my approximation
determination
gives me elevation
appreciation
for the imagination
interpretation
This generations adoration for
Communications
are hallucinations
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11. |
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I aint never movin past ya
Im just sittin cruzin fasta
Smilin faces know it’s laughta
All deez bitches I’m a bastard
Hate it
Hold up
In a minute
Imma win it
Finish
With a
Golden
Gimmick
That’s all
Diamonds
In the
Cement
"I"
Leave it where its meant to be
Accept defeat
Flow is like a recipe
Mix it up to mess with me
hope you don’t get the best of me
Just let me be
fight like a referee
With you right there next to me
my heart exceeds
can hardly breathe
I fall in deep, but not asleep
And you best believe
Not a game in this race im in
What a shame ya aint got no friends
I done came when the shit done end
Don’t pretend like it don’t offend
Listen close or it makes no sense
Just tell um me use
Lit me up just like a fuse
Paying all my fuckin dues
Only got myself to prove
Not a game that I can loose
Never time ta time to fuckin snooze
Only wanna win ta move
Only wanna win ta move
Im movin you loosin
Put you in a ashtray
A good thing in a bad place
I just hate seein your sad face
So sorry you were last place
Wish we could do a half take
Only want a bad babe
Oh bad bitch
Man that bitch was cray
Yea that’s what they gonna say
Like hip hop’s what paved the way
only industry that made me great
hard to sleep at night, I stay awake
Delivery is everything thoughts ring as I sing bring them all together
Fly no with feathers
Im loosin my tether
Get lost in weather
When time is no measure
I'm gone
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HyDeF Society Detroit, Michigan
HyDeF Society is a electronic/hip-hop duo from Detroit, Michigan.They made their debut with their 2017 album, OVER THE
INFLUENCE on AudioPhunk Records and released Connect The Dots, a hip-hop/rap album On October 13th 2017.
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