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Lou Blood
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by Louchiano
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Thirsty
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My Blood (feat Alicia S)
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1 Dollar 2 Dollar
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Midnight Lady
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Im Going (Im Zoning)
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You Dont Know Me
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1 Million 2 Million
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Skitzo 2.0
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Ride The Beat Girl
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A Yo
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Vlah (The Outro)
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(Bonus) Personify live
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released 27 February 2010
Written by Louchiano
Production by The Beat Eaters, Leo D Penrose, The Barron Boys and QH
Photography by Marcus Smith Photography
Mixed my JP Keller - license
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- Track Name: Thirsty
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SEE THE BOOK http://bit.ly/LOUBOOK
*Intro*
Take a Look around man, At these culture vultures
Dracula's of our vernaculars
Sucking the life out of our spectaculars slapping us
and try to turn around and give it back to us
Some niggas bentleys is Acura's
and reality can be so accurate that.....You don't wanna live there
The man up of my klan
my klan don't talk a lot
but every now and then
we show up just to watch
from vacant parking lots
to bleed it till it clot
until i'm dead and gone, don't you put me in no box
Don't try to limit me, tired of living timidly
suppressing my energy, just for you to live in peace
time for you for you to see
what you know ain't new to me
been there done that didn't I run that truthfully in secrecy
turn poverty to poetry
poetry to pottery
we don't got to hide it see they legalizing robbery
Wolf, is what I gotta be, I dress like a sheep tho
little bo peep ho, people, listening
God is a busy man, devil's a business man
I used to prey on them, now I pray for yo ass
cause ain't no holding back
hopping out my coldasac
say Louchi aye Louchi wack
now who the fuck done told you that?
maybe you should get the facts
excuse me while i get the stacks
I brush up, sill the get the plaques
usually now pardon my back
ca.ca.ca caught in the act
really no realest in rap
no biggie, no biggie that
they smaller then check after tax
everyday they scared of me
but I tell them not today
I hunger for that food for thought
just let that marinade... - Track Name: 1 Million 2 Million
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Greetings!
Aint how much a nigga make
Its what you get to keep
and it's what you really say
not how much you get to speak
Lou how much you get to sleep?
well not a whole lot
God gave a nigga dreams
but man made alarm clocks
that snoozing need to stop
wake you up to coffee pot
my Folgers flow will fold ya soldiers better blow this shit is hot
you blow that dough that you ain't got?
I'm thinking bout these stocks bonds equities
blocks bonds special fees
especially your credit score
recipe for extra cheese
bitches spreading dough
resurrect my resume
bitch I'm good at everything
by any means
sometimes I'm Malcolm X
or Martin Louchi King fuck you mean?
I gotta dream! more like a business plan
come up with these dividends
interest? interesting
so pick your instrument I don't feel them
my hands still numb
cause I was counting themmmmm
*Chorus*
1-1-1-1-1-1 Million..
2-2-2-2-2-2 Million..Now
3 million, 4 Million..
Stack it Stack it Stack it Stack it More Millions!
1-1-1-1-1-1 Million..
2-2-2-2-2-2 Million..Now
Think Million, See Million,
Real recognize real How you feeling?
Vlah Vlah
they don't understand me
cause uncle sam don't treat me like family
mafia shit, I break yo damn knee
got it locked, cop a key
Louchi not Bill Bellamy
no how to be a player, this is how to be a owner
I done grown up off the corner, loner,
tell em when ya homie gonna be all talk?
you make a good rapper
I walk the walk while they walking backwards
see they ask me what I'm after
and it's money that I can't count with my hands
my right hand man? I'm counting on my friends
I know you niggas love it when I'm talking money
but motherfuckers love it when yo ass talk funny
fuck it I don't get it, but in public I admit it
it ain't all about the money,
feed the children plan a business
I'm a million dollar nigga, but they judge by what i got
so its gone be a whole fucking lot, Vlah
*Chorus*
I want this money boy, tell me something new bitch
ass hole hoe, I don't give 2 shits
don't start shit, wont be none
but I don't give 2 fucks, 3 some
wanna see some, niggas like it simple
like selling sea shells down by the sea shore
them 24's got yo shit repo'd no mo Rio De Janeiro
a Pharaoh in a Lear tho,
take a sec and ill be there tho..Out!
Ill put you niggas in check, Bounce!
then I put you niggas in debt, Ounce
come on nigga come and smoke this
In my motherfucking hood, get a drank on every corner
downtown though, its a bank on every corner
you can take it how you wanna boy
I ain't really dumb, 1-1-1-1 Vlah Million
*Chorus