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Diamonds (In the Rough)

by Franky Fade

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1.
J’ai fait trois points sur le “and one” Yeah imma ball hog, I dont give none Faded MC y’already know I'm on one L-A-F-A-C you know we ‘bout to get some Turn around J pis le L pape Wish I could get fame from a sex tape Instead I been waiting on payday Writing lyrics in a gray haze Been brushing my teeth for an hour Still spitting nasty shit Y’a rien de pastiché Yuh j’te vois t’enticher They keep bumping my shit even louder I’m just tryin'a finish this I’m trying to reminisce The last time that I missed J'focus tellement sur le flot J'vois même plus les parents You been sleeping on the floor Comme un itinerant Franky number 24 Fadeaway pis ça rentre Yeah Y’a une couple de miches au four Qui font pencher la balance Yeah ça grimpe pis ça descend comme un kid qui s’balance So j’vire crinqué sur un temps, mais ça c’est en permanence Franky diamond in the rough mets-ça sur ton alliance Yeah je sais qu’le playstyle est soft, still j’augmente mon avance Diamond in the rough Yeah you better trust Can’t wait to prove I ain’t a bust It’s never enough Even in a rush Take it all baby better readjust C’est le kid qui a le sickest quickest jumpshot Touche rien d’autre que la chaîne Pis je skid, hit a lick so slick comme un drop shot Pas d’témoin sur la scène How long he keeps it is ridiculous How does it do it so meticulous Everyone watching but so far away obligated to pull out the binoculars Handle business like a true hustler Never bother for a new watch alert Keep it humble I ain’t buying the gold ‘cause the goal is platinum plaque I can burn Focus tellement sur le flot J’vois même plus les parents You been sleeping on the floor Comme un itinérant Il est né en mille neuf cent quatre vingt seize Jamais saisi Yung Leo comme si je chill avec Scorcese - Keep it jazzy Count Basie So hazy Never lazy Breaking ankles with a hesi And I don’t carry no Uzi nah Jeune mobster With no firepower Higher than Eiffel Tower Looking down and spitting Call it acid shower Come on pass the powder I’m about to devour Faces off of all you cowards Scour it clean so you can’t scream any louder I’ve passed many hours Fasting now it’s time to eat the whole chowder I’ll buy the whole counter I’m out of the hole watch me Get a hold of you doubters Out in the cold but I got some coal burning Inside of my chest Spitting bullets Better get a vest Le head bobbin est plus contagieux que la peste Yeah c’est le F A to the fucking D E Double F boy c’est plus chaud qu’a Tahiti Yeah c’est le F A to the motherfucking D E Y’already know this shit is ‘bout to get hazy Faded
2.
Rookie 04:04
I’ve been grinding all this time, but now it’s time to play Imma clown on these plants, all you can contemplate Y’all had your turn, now it’s our time to play Like every other Thursday, yeah boy it’s time to pay Lights on crowd standing yeah it’s time to play All work but now you know it’s more time to play First chapter is done I got a brand new page Tired of the sidelines now it’s my time to play I been learning the game but now boy it’s time to play Murderous ambitions all of you can sit and contemplate Common fate To all of those who stand in my fucking way Conversations getting serious Let me see that double face Double take When I’m walking Oozing all that confidence Call me great I’m planning to conquer all of the continents Continuously looking for ways to climb the ladder Hear the pitter patter Matter fact I been beating the batter For a long time now You know it’s time to get the dough And if you ain’t got that mullah you gon’ fly out of the door Yes, I know I’ve been saying I’m playing But now I’m serious Time to fuck this little game up It’s way too hideous Idiots They copy us and everything that’s popular While we out here bringing new sounds straight into your cochlea It’s nuclear Intoxicating got the mad chemist On my team And we going straight up speed of a laser beam I’ve been grinding all this time, but now it’s time to play Imma clown on these plants, all you can contemplate Y’all had your turn, now it’s our time to play Like every other Thursday, yeah boy it’s time to pay Lights on crowd standing yeah it’s time to play All work but now you know it’s more time to play First chapter is done I got a brand new page Tired of the sidelines now it’s my time to play So tu fuck pas ae’c la Fac boy? Fuck boy Si t’as d’quoi à m’dire tu peux m’envoyer un fax boy Facts boy Toujours premier su’a track Une couple de bars dans l’sac Pis une couple d’huards dans le coffre Gros Bonnet Collet popped J’te connais pas J’ai pas d’collègue Gros Bonnet Moet popped Là j’te reconnais Pas d’colonne Close ton clapet Quand tu parles y’a trop d’consonnes Peut pas comparer Mon produit à c’que tu consommes Yeah j’ai le gameplan sur un paper Pis check moi l’rouler comme Rover Check moi l’réduire en vapors Gone so quick ca m’fait peur Y’en a qui disent que ça m’fait pas Yeah ben sorry mama, Ça qui est ça Promis j’vais finir ben gras (Franky Fat) Yeah promis j’vais finir ingras (Franky wack) Yeah j’ai l’shot Gaston Gingras (Franky slaps) J’reste éveillé comme Bouddha (Franky stacks) Yeah le trône est moulé sur mon bounda (Franky thicc) Quand j’compte la mulah spour un bout ya (Franky rich) In your face comme Booya! BOOYA Yeah l’eau est deja bouillante J’suis même pas encore debout yeah J’suis même pas près d’être à bout ye
3.
Rolling 03:09
Rolling Yeah you know we glowing Even when the door is closing Homie ain’t no doubt we go in I’m rolling I’m flicking I’m licking my lips ‘cause I know we are about to blow I’m strolling I’m trickling No tricking me out ‘cause I know all you want is the gold All you want is the coat All you want is the quote All you want is the fame that will come with name But the game I am playing is cold Oh no he’s got the code Hop in or drop and end up in a coma This is something that you cannot cope with We are mixing the South with Coast shit Yeah that’s some Cold shit Yeah we the North bring a coat bitch I think you’re in need of some coaching Take exemple my bars they are scorching Rolling, rolling yeah Rolling Rolling Yeah you know we glowing Even when the door is closing Homie ain’t no doubt we go in Roll it Spark it Blow it Homie Roll the windows up Hot box in a Hyundai Monday I ain’t got no job Still on the grind so I’m sharp Ain’t no angel homie fuck your harp Like a blade I pierce right through your heart Yeah I’m faded that’s only a start Closing the door imma swing that bitch open Boy you better run hope you are Ethiopian Put you to sleep yeah you can call me opium Now don’t get too salty I don’t need your sodium Ballin’ on drugs like I am Lamar Odom Up working late I ain’t sleeping ‘til autumn Rolling like a stone Still I got some moss turn it into a cone
4.
Tmwyli 03:19
And I ain't lucky with these hoes, nah Check I ain’t lucky with these hoes nah Nights have a bit too many holes now Might not make very old nah But when I saw you you brought me a pretty hope I was Riding ‘round frosted Think I lost it Trying to get rounds fired like my boss did My ass busted Weed is dusty Nothing good coming ‘til I saw yours in a doorway You had a shine to you like a lighter in the dark And when you whine you could hit it out the ballpark A glass of wine and I showed her where my car’s parked She ain’t no rhinestone, nah She got that vermillion dress Worth a million Essence of lioness from Sierra Leone Crossing double lines she don’t even know what we on And all I wanna ask is Tell me where you like it, what to do Tell me how you feel girl Be my next meal girl Know it feels like a dream I don’t even know if it’s real girl yeah If heaven’s on earth then it must be you I’ll tell you how you feel girl Perfect motion Mixed emotions Let’s take another sip of the potion You know my shit legit, dawg Pretty eyes Oh pretty pretty eyes Won’t you be my muse oh I’m very serious Very devious But you know how I like that Come on baby you didn’t have to do 'em like that Where’s your mic at We could do a duet Fall crazy in love like we Romeo and Juliet Without the dying part That ain’t no way to love I’ll make you feel more alive than you ever was Let’s run away yeah let’s run away To a place Where we’re safe From this race World spinning at such a pace And all I wanna ask is Tell me where you like it, what to do Tell me how you feel girl Be my next meal girl Know it feels like a dream I don’t even know if it’s real girl yeah If heaven’s on earth then it must be you I’ll tell you how you feel girl Perfect motion Mixed emotions Let’s take another sip of the potion
5.
Rolling errday Ro-Rolling errday So much going on Y faut j’me change les idées Yeah I'm rolling errday Ro-Rolling errday So much going on Y faut j’me change les idées All black errthing even the soul Bitch get out of my sight quand j’suis dans ma zone J’ai des sick idées dans ma tête Pis le gars qui quête est la dernière des choses à laquelle je songe C’est pas de la sauge dans le paper Pourquoi les gars payent pas Ah pis fuck it j’pense à rien j’fais juste remplir mes tympans J’ai rempli mes vingts ans De beats et de vin blanc Pis d’un p'tit peu d’weed Ouin j’suis ben ben convaincant I'm rolling errday Ro-Rolling errday So much going on Y faut j’me change les idées All black errthang All black All black errthang even the soul (Rollin', rollin' Tous les jours la même affaire) Le soir tard, sittin' dans le fond d'un bar crowdé À ruminer des shits, la mine sombre pis les bras croisés I mean t'as jamais vu un gars qui est aussi que lame que ça Pis t'aimes ça J'suis charmant anti-so comme Hunter S Thompson Still Jveux get wavy, j'veux get happy J'veux get mon quato d'fleur every week comme un hippy Pass' j'aime get high sur les ondes sonores Les autres sont morts Pas un fucker dans la place qui maîtrise son art Chu bout' les choses massives Prose passive T'oses t'assir? Mais y'a pas d'place pour les fake cats Fait qu't'es mieux fold, c't'assez Le gars c'est Blanco Y fume juste du danko C'est 514-wesh-side And we smokin on fresh mild Rolling errday Ro-Rolling errday So much going on Y faut j’me change les idées Yeah I'm rolling errday Ro-Rolling errday So much going on Y faut j’me change les idées Rolling errday Ro-Rolling errday So much going on Y faut j’me change les idées Yeah I'm rolling errday Ro-Rolling errday So much going on Y faut j’me change les idées All black errthang sauf la peau J’ai un moteur Diesel qui se camoufle sous l’capot Sauve ta peau l’ami Ma pyromanie Pas diplomatique Je spit des munitions d’manière semi-automatique J’ai quatro pneumatiques Pis un toit panoramique Mon truc est efficace Toi t’es genre homéopathique So j’me concentre sur mes shits Pis j’me mêle de mes affaires Pour pas perdre mon énergie Sur toutes les choses qui vont d’travers Là ça va faire Pas capable de m’concentrer Ça fait que j’m’en va roll up J’ai pas personne à concerter *Respire* Récompensé La voila l’inspiration Donne moi un ptit deux minutes que j’reprenne ma respiration And I'm rolling err'day Rolling errday Ro-Rolling errday So much going on Y faut j’me change les idées Yeah I'm rolling errday Ro-Rolling errday So much going on Y faut j’me change les idées Rolling errday Ro-Rolling errday So much going on Y faut j’me change les idées Yeah I'm rolling errday Ro-Rolling errday Y'a tellement d'choses dans ma tête J'pense va falloir la vider Double F Master Chef La Fac dans l'édifice Gros Bonnet Gang 21

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released November 18, 2017

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