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U.P.S.
On Tour
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U.P.S. was released on September 28, 2010 by Mello Music Group as a part of the album Brown Study
September 28, 2010
LabelMello Music Group
LanguageEnglish
BPM88
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

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Lyrics

I'm on my knuckles for this hustle got the mind and the muscle
Never stumble moving majorly
Baby gotta pay me for the steaming 16
Leave 'em leaning like the Pisa Tower
Power in my focus, devour like the locust
Any jokers on approach and let 'em know we taking over
There is no competition leave you wishing we would end it
But this is business we ain't stopping till we finish
Cats bitter black licorice, never been another like her
To inspire writers leaving biters in my wake
Take those, stack pesos by the case loads, you ain't know?
Don’t rhyme for dap, go get your passport stamped
Granted you can't stand it
Hit the pavement go and canvas
For them votes I'm in the lab hitting dope notes
You can go and quote it only if your scope is focused
I keep the potion potent, it's all fluid motion
Got out of my dreams got into my car I'm ocean
And I'm slicker than your average, Boogie's a savage
Leave you tossing turning atop your mattresses
All I'm giving is my ass to kiss
Gon' miss me with that bullshit bitch, running them gums
Like you toothless it's useless new and improved this is
Juice on the rooftop the crème de la crème
Action who you asking, right?
Pack light baby style tight ever since I picked up a mic
Send 'em swinging like medallions bring the battalion it’s the-
Black stallion wilding throw them towels in
Basic bitches and **** get it heavy
School you on some legendry shit, check out my melody
A heaping helping of high regard, I evolve
And I'm seeing through you my ****, it seems it’s all mirage
You're a fraud, odd you call yourself an emcee
When half the shit you say in your music you don’t believe
**** please!—you ain't got shit for me
Funny how you brag when your actions don’t match your story
You bore me—too many gangsta flicks and magazine clips
Too many bitches on material shit
Too many **** on the next man dick
All in the pic on some groupie shit
Motherfuckers got it twisted
Talk more than you listen, just starving for attention
Like a little kid, soak it all in so you can emulate
Then turn around and hate the shit I create
You a phoney, a fake, a fan, a pussy, a stan
Lowly as a snake in the grass you all trash and I'm done with it
Me and Apollo 'bout to run shit
So come and get it if you tough enough to fuck with it
You can't touch this grind this shine, ****
So keep your day job we mobbing through to take ours
What, what, what... what
It’s a universal power shift
Underground progressive shit
Ubiquitous progress sustained
Undeniable poignant, simply
Unapologetic – passionate status
Unclassifiable – prosper, save
Underhanded politics snatching
Up paper unabashed, pure, supreme
Unmatched positively solid
Unbelievable power, shine!
Written by: Erik Stephens

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