(Chorus) i keep it kind of mellow but tonight i'm going to party / dj spin a record it's time to get it started / i got some coca cola and a bottle of bacardi / where bout to get it popping til early in the morning / i called up all my homies from the 'burbs to the hood / my lady and her girl friends are looking hella good / the music's playing loud and the drinks are double shots / and we aint ever stopping 'til somebody calls the cops. ·ready set go let's start it up / pour two shots in a party cup / add a little coke and give it a stir / i got one for me i got two for her / all of my friends in the place tonight / my chics in jeans that are crazy tight / beer by the keg wine by the case / stereo loud you can feel the bass - i don't dance i get my groove on / brand new jeans and shoes on / got bread i call it crouton - and my girlfriends hot like tucson / homies out here show me love / haters in the house just mean mug / doubling all my drinks up / got a open tab on my visa / chilling here with my drink / i've been out working everyday of the week / now i'm going to chop it up with my peeps / do a little two step with my feet / got that drank and we got that grub / in the back yard or we at that club / keeping it cool everythings all love / and i'm working on a good buzz / i'm kicking back and reclined / my breezys a dime / no stress on my mind - taking a break from the grind / bacardi rum in my cup / got the music on and turned up / everbodies saying what's up / it's on. (Repeat Chorus) ·feeling good now that i had a few / hitting up kennewick avenue / killing my drink in the parking lot - now i'm headed on in to the party spot - with a chic that's looking like a model does / everybody in here got a buzz / filling our cups full of tangueray / blowing all the money we made today - but we don't care we're partying / haters in here aint bothering / to hot got to lose my cardigan / go hard take a break then start again / keep it real hush on the underground / but i do it big when i come around / at the bar picking up another round / i've been at work all week / got to pay the rent and the kids got to eat / i don't want to think about all my bills / all i want to do right now is chill / hanging out with my friends / ordering drinks 'til two a.m / 'bout to take this to my crib / i've got bottles up in my fridge / i'm kicking back and reclined / my breezys a dime / no stress on my mind -taking a break from the grind / bacardi rum in my cup - got the music on and turned up / everybodies saying what's up / it's on. (Repeat Chorus Twice) written and performed by jason f / instrumental by cooarri / recorded and mixed by jason f @ the soundlab / mastered by brook floyd @ rainmaker studios

(Chorus) just another rapper with some verses and a dream / competing with a million other rappers on the scene / hustling and trying to get my city on my team - if your doing what i'm doing / you know what i mean / hands in the air if your representing hip-hop / keep them in the air if your representing hip-hop. i got rhymes all in my head / got cut raps what i bled / i make mince meat out of microphones - and eat beats up like bread / been doing this for years / blood sweat and them tears / i've been booed at while onstage - and hated on by my peers / went to work on my rap game - now haters aint saying a damn thing / i'll be doing this 'til i pass man - and i put that on my last name - i'm trying to make your trunk knock / booties up in the club drop / rock shows like punk rock - for my peeps down with hip hop. *it's now stopping and no quitting we stay spitting / we journeymen come early man peep the rendition / top shelf submission holding my position fools trying to hang with me end up at a lynching / yeah cds for sale in the lobby i wish it was a job but it's more like a spendy hobby / yeah we do it lively / disco balls blinding / b dubs titty signing still i'm. (Repeat Chorus) i'm repping for the mc's with no record deals and no cheese / microphone in the closet pro tools on an old pc / rocking out in the clubs always trying to work on a buzz / three hot albums out already and still can't get no love / rappers you don't know about from new york to down south / working on their vocal / and representing their locale / trying to make your trunk knock / booties up in the club drop / rock shows like punk rock / for their peeps down with hip-hop. *aye we started off pop locking / cardboard boxes on the pavement / freestyle sessions in the basement / did my share of stages fitted with small crowds but we still spit for love representing for our towns huh / pasco bulldog hop sh** like bullfrog / spitting these bars with jason f and i still hold it down because i'm way to fresh / fresh whatever year you suckers / it's all ours get clear motherf******. (Repeat Chorus) i do it for myself and all the others / trying to be discovered / working hard to polish their game / making beats and rapping / trying to make it happen / with balls enough to follow their dreams / everybody wants a record deal to be signed / some of us are good enough others are just blind / if your making music for more than to get dough / grab your pen and pad maybe we can collabo. *so here it goes i'm just holding on to my pen / sharpen my weapon / when i get my mind on these verses it's like i mic stepped in / way back in 1989 when he killed him with that right hand / i'll do the same to the microphone you aint got to ask if i'm nice man / outwilling with all these rap cats / that think they tough but they just a batch / batch b**** look them run when my crew trip / they don't want none and i move quick / on to the next / beat i'ma kill with the palm i'ma wreck / if you want back home know i do it to death so the standing. (Repeat Chorus) written by jason f and n. hodge / instrumental by lexi banks / recorded and mixed by jason f @ The SoundLab / mastered by brook floyd @ Rainmaker Studios

(Chorus) i'm just living i'm just living i'm just living my life / i'm living my life i'm living my life / trying to get myself together for my kids and my wife / i'm living my life i'm living my life / i'm just living i'm just living i'm just living my life / i'm living my life i'm living my life / and it's taking me forever but i'm getting it right / i'm living my life i'm living my life. · waking up in the morning / sipping on my coffee / got to get what i got to get done / can't nothing out there stop me / i'm an underdog like rocky / i won some and i lost some / like a seed i've been underground - and now's my time to blossom - i work hard no days off / hoping that it all pays off / week to week on my paycheck - aint riding 'round in no maybach - i'm a real dude with a real life / two kids and a real wife / not a thug and i don't smoke - but i will get down and kill mics / never lie in my music / don't pretend like i'm balling / got bills that i got to get paid - so i go to work in the morning / trying to get right with my family - and people i stay near to - but things i did in my past life keep creeping back in my rearview / pray to god i get right / day to day i live life / trying to treat my wife good / trying to treat my kids right - been a long road and long grind - shed tears and had good times / living up here in the northwest - doing my thing aint hard to find. (Repeat chorus) · fighting with my demons / dealing with my issues / riding 'round with baggage / from drama that i've been thru / got to push on and continue / with battle scars from combat - that i cover up with dark shades and a black new era ball cap / stand tall and proud though - from everything that i now know / got things that i tell yall - and things i keep on the down low / been around since seven eight / trying to catch that big break - got to move now i can't wait / do i go hard? Damn straight / nine to five i'm grinding / five to nine i'm hustling / trying to find the time to chill - and write the rhymes i'm busting / i'm an average guy like all yall - i aint famous i aint rich / made a lot of mistakes that i want to erase away like a blank disc - or cover up like band aids / trying to change my bad ways / better not be no follower / that's what mom and dad said / been a long road and long grind - shed tears and had good times / living up here in the northwest / doing my thing aint hard to find. (Repeat chorus) · all i'm trying to do is make a little money to stash away / so i'm out here in my city grinding everyday / i aint perfect you can tell by all the many mistakes i made / all i want to do is make sure i don't make them again. (Repeat chorus) written and performed by jason f / instrumental by cooarri / recorded and mixed by jason f @ the soundlab / mastered by brook floyd at rainmaker studios

·i'm in the studio rapping / pushing buttons and tracking / smoothing out all the levels / fix the bass and the treble / and my verses are edgy / and my chorus is catchy - i'm an original writer - i never once been a biter / you can tell it by the lyrics that i'm busting / i keep my music real while all them other cats are bluffing / writing raps and making records that's what i be loving / and everything i come up with is hotter than an oven / i do it for my family when i want to let them know / the way i feel about them so i put it in a flow / i do it for myself to let pressure out my brain / i do it fo my city and the homies in my gang - it's jason f boy. (Chorus) every track i'm on is like a incinerator / and the game i got is colder than a 'fridgerator / i aint never been a biter or a imitator / i'm an innovater innovator innovator / every track i'm on is like a incinerator / and the game i got is colder than a 'fridgerator / i aint never been a biter or a imitator / i'm an innovator. ·i write my lyrics with purpose / memorize all my verses / killing wannabe rappers - even without any curses / i'm a neighborhood rapper / hundred dollar bill stacker / if you wanna take my crown - you better get you some back up - i got the flows the music lovers will remember / you got the kind of flows that makes them call you a pretender / i'll be rocking studios and stages til forever / your gon' quit when you realize you'll never get no better / and yeah i keep it on hundred - the number one undiscovered / rapper up in my region / you can tell that i'm seasoned / i've been years in the making / polishing up and lacing - until my music is blazing - if you aint knowing it's jason / f will mean your finished if you get me started / or better yet for funeral i'll leave your game departed / aint no telling just how many years i'm going to do it / the only thing i've ever done any good is the music - jason f boy (Repeat Chorus) *when it comes to rapping i make it happen no time to waste / these younger rappers they keep coming got to keep my pace / they doubt me cause i'm old school that's their mistake / it's going to take more than some pro tools to take my place / behind the mics where i feel right and paint my pictures / up in the studio rapping, recording doing mixes / so bear witness to son of a man who loves music - and just know that i was born and ready to do it / give me a paper and a pen / a beat and some gin - then i'm ready to begin / i'll come up with a concept / a flow that's just nonsense / a chorus you can rock with / don't worry j. i got this / just put me up up on the mic / you'll realize that i was right / i'm working on my product - man i'm trying get my rhymes tight / respect before the fame / innovators in this game / where just trying to get our city on the map you'll learn the name dizzy d. (Repeat Chorus) written and perfomed by jason f and dizzy-d / instrumental by clever / recorded and mixed by jason f @ the soundlab / mastered by brook floyd @ rainmaker studios

(Chorus) aint got no hoes but i feel like a pimp / aint got no cane but i walk with a limp / feeling like a baller without moving blow / and i got homies everywhere i go / 'cause i'm the man yeah i'm the man yeah i'm the man / the man yeah i'm the man yeah i'm the man / the man yeah i'm the man yeah i'm the man / the man yeah i'm the man yeah i'm the man. ·20 miles on our new car / new house and a huge yard / riding 'round with my cool brawd - young cats looking at me to hard / i've been around the east side block / been broke and hit bottom rock / me and trouble go way back - i fought it off and i came back / better right now than i ever was / turned my grown man level up - can't be a kid i got to raise kids / lot of cats don't want to face this / but i manned up / big time / elbow grease - spit shine / hard work an hustle boy - i got that grown man muscle boy. (Repeat Chorus) ·new pair of black k swiss / black hat and a grey fit - got a mortgage now don't pay rent - and i got the fight on may fifth / kick it all night with no rest / me and my crew stay so fresh / what you know about that northwest / what you know about that northwest / riding 'round in my neighborhood i'm famous here, hollywood / you can feel the bass when i'm riding by - i got two twelves and they're amplified / so cool, so clean / haters look at me so mean / pay them cats no nevermind 'cause i'm here with a whole bunch of friends of mine / feels like i'm on top of the world / kinda of like it feels when i'm on top of my girl / making all these records and i'm stacking my dough / i be knowing people everywhere that i go / when it comes to this rap game - i'm ahead of the curve and in the fastlane / killing every song my names on / if you didn't know it's jason - and i manned up / big time / elbow grease / spit shine / hard and work and hustle boy - i got that grown man muscle boy. (Repeat Chorus) written and performed by jason f / instrumental by track officialz / recorded and mixed by jason f @ the soundlab / mastered by brook floyd @ rainmaker studios

(chorus) pedal to the medal and i'm leaning to the side / my amplified woofers got my music real high / elbow out the window / elbow out the window / elbow out the window / elbow out the window / cleaner than a whistle from the wheels to the top / holler at your homie when you see me on the block / elbow out the window / elbow out the window / elbow out the window / elbow out the window. •dipping in my vehicle / leaning and seated low / and i got my amplifier pushing out my stereo / you can hear it a mile away - all the way from my hide a way / get up on that highway -punch the gas and get sideways / and i got my windows down / and i got my elbow out / i'm burning rubber and drifting around a round-about / and i got my muffler pipe - sounding like an old motor bike / intake is a prototype - chip in the dash and i'm rolling light / and i love my car - parked in the grass in my front yard / hit the dash with amour all - wipe it all off then dip to the mall - super unleaded inside my tank / pocket full of money just went to the bank / at a red light burning up my vogues - ready lets go / i'm riding low them air bags got me crawling / bouncing 'round like a spaulding - on a back road and i'm hauling - got a model chick that i'm calling - no knocking no ticking / transmission be shifting - my brand new tires are gripping and i'm out. (repeat chorus) •i'm going places and bending corners and switching lanes / i got my stereo bumping i can't hear anything / my rear view mirror's vibrating so is my license plate / i got a trunk full a amplifiers and speaker crates /and i got my lady and some homies that i'm riding with / i'm throwing dueces out the window as i ride and dip / i'm burning rubber and bumping all thru my neighborhood / i got both hands on my steering wheel and it's made of wood / and i'm on the block - tangueray gin all in my pop sipping / and i'm riding low - mac dre on my stereo dipping/ and i got that heat / two fifteens and infinity tweets / alpine amp underneath my seat - banging that beat / im headed out to my homies house in pasco / kicking up dust like backhoes / taking highways and backroads / with a chick hot like tobasco - no knocking no ticking / transmission be shifting - my brand new tires are gripping and i'm out. (repeat chorus) written and performed by jason f / instrumental by vybe / recorded and mixed by jason f @ the soundlab / mastered by brook floyd at rainmaker studios

(Intro) just another day i'm trying to get my money right / i've been out here since the morning now it's late at night / i can't to see my lady when i make it home / make it home - we're going to make a baby when i make it home. ·out here in my city and i'm punching on my gas / dropping off these orders and i'm picking up that cash / got to get this money i aint in to having no dough - so i'm out making deliveries and i'm always on the go / money's on my mind but my lady's on it too / chicks out here be trying but got nothing on my boo / while I'm making my benjamins she's out there making her own / we put our money together and we stack it up like cones / i can't wait to be home after i finish up this run / with a red rose and white wine and a pocket full of one huns / but i'm working late out on the road 'cause i got to get my bread / i'm side tracked 'cause thoughts of her keep popping up in my head / i finish up and head back / gas down and my seats back / call her up like hey queen / e.t.a's in fifteen / when i'm out there driving i keep her up on my mind / when i make it home she hooks it up with dinner made and wine. (Chorus) out here in the fastlane i'm on a money mission / thinking 'bout my lady while i'm running and i'm ripping / there's lots of other women but there aint no competition / she's the one i'm missing when i'm on a money mission / on a money mission / i'm on a money mission / thinking 'bout my lady while i'm running and i'm ripping / there's lots of other women but there aint no competition / she's the one i'm missing when i'm on a money mission. ·when i get to falling off she keeps me on my toes / she aint broke she's making bread and that keeps me on my dough / i hit it in the morning and she sends me on my way / that thing she got's so good i swear that it makes me want to stay / on my mind like all the time when i'm out there getting paper / other girls are like pencil marks and she's like an eraser / i'm good at things when i'm alone but i'm great when we're together / everything that i got that's good she makes it even better / she's like my kelli rowland 'cause she's motivational / she's like beyonce 'cause my lady's irreplaceable / everyday when i'm hustling hard and making dough / i'm thinking 'bout her all the time and everywhere i go / when i'm on that highway / she's always all on my mindframe / when i get my work done / i head home to give her some / when i'm out there driving i keep her up on my mind / when i make it home she hooks it up with dinner made and wine. (Repeat Chorus) ·when i finally make it home from my money mission / i pull the car in the garage and she's in the kitchen / hooking up a glass of red and some manicotti - later on we put the kids to bed and we have a party / when i finally make it home from my money mission / i pull the car in the garage and she's in the kitchen / hooking up a glass of red and some manicotti - later on we put the kids to bed and we have a party. (Repeat Chorus) written and performed by jason f / instrumental by cooarri / recorded and mixed by jason f @ the soundlab / mastered by brook floyd @ rainmaker studios