937 Queued Up, by Quranic The MC

937 Queued Up

by Quranic The MC

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1.	937QU Intro 01:00	lyrics	buy track
Ahhh ain’t no place like home You know they say home is where the heart is Far from a perfect community but we Dayton strong. The good and bad shaped us and made us who we are the pains come with gains and there’s beauty in the scars. Rich history my city no mystery Hey Siri (beep. )Tell them where we at right now ((Siri)) We’re in Dayton Ohio. The birthplace of aviation also universally known as the land of funk, area code 937 Q: Not much to look at but only the best and brightest make it out. It’s beautiful wouldn’t you say Siri? SIRI: I don’t know Quran, It kind of looks like it’s been hit by tornadoes and possibly riddled in crime, but what do I know? Q: Not a damn thing. Just play some hot new local music for us. Siri: Now queuing up the album 9 3 7 queued Up! By Quranic The MC 9 3 7 queued up bitch!
2.	Q'd Up 03:01	lyrics	buy track
[Intro] Gain, Gain, Gain Gain! [Pre-Chorus] Bitch I’m queued up, you know that I’m ready for whatever You know that i’m ready it's whatever Bitch I’m queued up, you know that I’m ready for whatever You know that i’m ready it's whatever [Verse1] Bitch I’m queued up ain’t no time to chew my food up I’m out here in the field solo-dolo while you boo’d up If this money a mistake, I make too much and too many if I don’t do the most than I do plenty I been doing this for a while man, it’s too easy Blind folded, hand behind my back, off two bleezys Still winning getting ready for an ill finish Lil’ bitch I’m poppin’ but don’t blame it on the pills, nigga! [Full Chorus] Bitch I’m queued up, you know that I’m ready for whatever You know that i’m ready it's whatever Bitch I’m queued up, you know that I’m ready for whatever You know that i’m ready it's whatever (Bitch I’m Q’d Up) Whatever it is i’m handlin’ biz for sure, wherever it’s at i land on the map to score Whatever it is i’m handlin’ biz for sure, wherever it’s at i land on the map ugh! [verse2] Yeah I’m so ready for whatever Meet me in the lobby best not take forever When we together it’s better, yes Ain’t no team fresher than us (nah) , we something like the pressure that bust -pipes, or make diamonds Your rocks ain’t cut right But i’m minding my business, you out ya mind with acidic intentions I’m alkaline and the clout is defining your friendships I let these clowns frown layin’ em down from a distance I never back down, you want war then i pack rounds I’m strapped with facts and more, i got loud packs galore How that sound? Like a dropped bomb So just know when I see ya it’s on sight, no dot com! [Pre-Chorus] Bitch I’m queued up, you know that I’m ready for whatever You know that i’m ready it's whatever Bitch I’m queued up, you know that I’m ready for whatever You know that i’m ready it's whatever (Bitch I’m Q’d Up) [Bridge] It’s about to go down, mo’ smoke mo’ rounds Weight up, that’s mo’ pounds Yea i’m blowin’ up, but still might blow you down It’s about to go down, mo’ smoke mo’ rounds Weight up, that’s mo’ pounds Yea i’m blowin’ up, but I still might blow you down, pow! [Outro] Woo Quranic bitch I’m taking over Blowin’ up baking soda Pack flip like its yola (hey, hey) Niggas know I am a soldier I’m the one I thought I told ya Big bars no granola (hey, hey) Quranic dope check the odor The MC the mind controller Double cup it ain’t folgers (hey, hey) Four leaf clover Hip Hop, i’m so lucky she trust me to hold her (hey, hey) x2 .. (BItch I’m Q’d Up)
3.	Stigma 02:55	lyrics	buy track
Ima young Dayton nigga From the bottom born to break the stigma And pave a new way to give my people the bigger picture Music is my calling after all More Bounce to the ounce This is not a basketball But I slam dunk I go hard reppin for my city ya the land of funk Plenty hits came up out this bitch but can i land a punch? The Legacy done dried up Economy done dried up Ironic how they still drowning in the deep water Bridge: Crime is life now ain't no hope for tomorrow It was orchestrated leading us to the slaughter All I see now more sadness & sorrow, where the love go you got some I can borrow Where is the love I betchu know if I was asking where is the bud Cupid too busy in the club Spinning dirty money till it's dizzy in the tub But I'm back on my grizzly for the cubs (aye) Back and I'm busting On noh noyz productions We turnt up and it ain't NO noise reduction, we fluctuating Why the funk you hating We relating to the struggle from Dayton. Aye Bitch I’m goin in I’m goin in I’m goin in I’m goin in And ima go hard And ima go hard And I’m a go hard And I’m a go hard take it there aye! Take it there I take it farther than there in fact I take it there and back Gotta bring it home was you aware of that I can cut it deeper than the bone where the marrow at It ain't no secret that my chromosomes where the spirit at I was raised on a vibration let's leave it at that My mind racing just thinking of tracks To blaze While leaving an ash trail with traces of truth unveiled, facts To help us through this phase Restore the morals that god gave Remember his names We living in a time where Something has to change Bitch change yo mind Most of us have been brainwashed by design But I take that water and I turn it into dutty wine aye I am not the savior of rap I'm just a MC I must cultivate the earth with my energy Purge from the Hennessy Merge on your lane to disturb all my enemies Cause I am not same Don't hate the messenger Cause I am not blame The worlds gone mad it's insane. I have felt estranged I have dealt with pain But no pain no gains, I ain't playing no games , I'm forreal ugh Bitch I’m goin in I’m goin in I’m goin in I’m goin in And ima go hard And ima go hard And I’m a go hard And I’m a go hard take it there aye! It's a dirty situation and that's clear As the mud that I smear when I smudge hold a grudge for a year Bitch im here. Just to tellem have no fear of the devils, 3rd gears where I go it's uphill from here aye Get in tune to reality it's a duality And both sides dueling like battle me Bitch I give em game I give em strategy Still they be mad at me Cause ain't no fentanyl in my battery I'm charged up by the way my haters laughed at me So rough so tough out here baby So rough so tough out here baby So rough so tough out here baby So rough so tough out here bae
4.	Blow 02:33	lyrics	buy track
eah, noh noyz on the beat ahh Quranic The MC City lit? Aye city lit. City Lit like a gas can That mean we blowin like my Afghan Shooters that's moving like batman Bullets in the dark don't have friends Put em in the gun they will (blow) Put it in the air it will (blow) Gotta get a bitch that will (blow) My missile a whistle it will (blow) The worlds gone madman All in your brain like cats can Better be about that action Anonymous killer a masked man Give him a gun he will (blow) Put it in the air we will (blow) Gotta get rich we will (blow) My missile a whistle it will (blow) All my life, I was in the hood Didn't know it at first. Had it all misunderstood Then i Hopped off the porch took a walk down the block Learned how that thang pop If you claim op. Bang bang Shots rang out body count on my street big amount momma said Couldn't hang out. I was playing on videogames now (Pop pop pop pop) Still hearing the same sound. Oh no was that grand theft auto or a local (shootout) Too distracted to see so I don't know (nothing) Won't go past the alley where niggas tote those I got Photos of dem vatos posed with pistols posted City Lit like a gas can That mean we blowin like my Afghan Shooters that's moving like batman Bullets in the dark don't have friends Put em in the gun they will (blow) Put it in the air it will (blow) Gotta get a bitch that will (blow) My missile a whistle it will (blow) Home of the home invasions We blazin hazel on occasion Dazed in the matrix pacin Serving fiends it's a 13 swervin Mean on the westside my tech fly with purpose cause these streets filled with freaks like a fuckin circus In the east where the geeks geek treatin life worthless But it ain't all bad tho it's beauty in the struggle gotta get it out the rubble if you really wanna bubble But my hut is a puddle of trouble I'm tryna stay out My family gotta eat and Ima bring the buffet out (Man how) I'm fixing to think of a plan now Meanwhile dripping the sauce pan Whippin the sham wow (Damn wow) I'm on the grind fuck a handout I'm in the studio tryna expand out I'm doing fine Withstand this light up ya block one flick of my damn wrist City Lit like a gas can That mean we blowin like my Afghan Shooters that's moving like batman Bullets in the dark don't have friends Put em in the gun they will (blow) Put it in the air it will (blow) Gotta get a bitch that will (blow) My missile a whistle it will (blow) The worlds gone madman All in your brain like cats can Better be about that action Anonymous killer a masked man Give him a gun he will (blow) Put it in the air we will (blow) Gotta get rich we will (blow) My missile a whistle it will Blow, blow, blow
5.	The Wright Bros. 02:59	info	buy track
6.	Bish Bad 02:48	lyrics	buy track
Noh noyz, Quranic, Movement 19 I finally got a bitch that's bad I finally got her I can brag I finally got a bitch that's bad I finally got her I can brag I finally got a bitch that's bad I finally got her I can brag I finally got her I can brag I finally got her I can brag I finally got a bitch that's bad I finally got her I can brag All it cost me was a bag All it took was some swag Dope money and a tat (tattoo) Crime record on my back Now my baby doing what I ask I'm loving the way that she throw dat ass I finally got a bad bitch ( I did) She the one that bring out the savage Without my baby I might panic With my lady I'm romantic I was tired of being lonely damnit Realized I needed to get cool (yup) Gotta be hard like ice cubes (yup) Have no heart inside you (ahh) Now I move like beast I'm doing dirt UP in these streets It really hurts to my peeps To see me not being me But now I'm happy as can be mom I got a girl I can cheat on All I want is to be loved All these hoes want is these thugs I get the money and then I trick It really ain't no magic trick Now she riding on my bicycle Let her friend try call it tricycle Now they both blowin my whistle Like smokin loud no pun intended But I get em higher off the Quranic Is it me or is a blunt lit I finally got what I wanted But is it me or am I stuntin Man I swear it's always something Fake friends by the hundred But these bands make her dance so run it How ironic she don't really love Quranic I don't love her either so it's sub-demonic She just love me when I'm rubbing on it No rubber on it But Ima still hit it raw A lot of trouble on it but Ima still get involved These are mistakes Theoretical I escape Inhale Then let it go That's a exhale and I let it blow Now let it be healed like medical. I finally got my mind right I'm feeling like the time right Get these vampires out my sight You will not be sucking my blood tonight. Bitch I love God and I love this life We gotta get our act right I gotta get my pack right Gotta secure the bag right I'm tryna get right with God This life is all a facade I'm trying live right by god This life is all facade I finally got my mind right Put the the struggle in hindsight Put my talent in the limelight Or lemon depending on my night Alright alright life is but a dream until you wake How long will it take To reach a higher state of mind Look at the past. Look at his wrath look at the mufuckin signs I ain't got time to explain it all But aye don't lose yourself tryna gain it all
7.	Shoot You 03:24	lyrics	buy track
Intro: Real Niggas fuck them boys yeah Half chorus: What do you think you’re doing yeah what do you think you’re doing? You’re not even human yeah you’re not even human I might have to shooot you I might have to shooot you Verse 1 (Q): First things first fuck a cop i bust back in common we came from slavery and adapted (yeah) overseers became officers, now it seems you can’t get off my nerves like you got off on charges for shit you deserve Yeah little bitch you’re the worst you know what you did you’re cursed dumpin’ innocent bodies by the hearse back then would’ve probably got it worse fuck it I might make pork chops when the piggies come out or dissect the crackers just a figure em out like why you hatin? Is our hate from the same place and would we get along if we ate from the same plate or pass the peace pipe? imagine what life would be like finding ways to relate to my enemies life like yeah (yeah) We could all enjoy existence but you wishing to eliminate the competition Your insecurities show with the opposition you know you’re bitches. To be a better man I ask God to give me the strength to shake your hand after taking my land do I not destroy my enemies when I make them my friends?! UGH Call that making amends long as I make what it takes to do the race in a 500 benz AH! Chorus: What do you think you’re doing yeah what do you think you’re doing? You’re not even human yeah you’re not even human I might have to shoot you I might have to shoot you wow Why are you even breathing yeah why are you even breathing?? For no rhyme or reason yeah for no rhyme or reason I might have to shooot you I might have to shooot you , I might have to shoot you OH! Mali: Second verse not the same as the first but it’s just as worse put your body in a Hearst every time I see a motherfucka point a barrel to one of my Niggas I know ima put a body in the dirt, do you wanna get hurt? Better stop harassing us Niggas aint passive no mo killing a Black is straight blasphemous time for some action when I blast I promise I won’t miss information on the Internet people burning shoes over Colin Kaepernick Why the hate and the disrespect man fuck the cops we coming for your neck necrophilia they’re fucking us while we’re already dead and we’re dead to ourselves and we emptying shells in the land of the wealth so we count up the dead and we stay to ourselves. Fuck the nfl they silencing protesters Fuck a quarter back I need like four semesters I’m more then desperate for change fr tho They treat like criminals Justice what we kneel for I’m not the one to die for the system that’s what neo fo’ I don’t need a oracle bitch I need a miracle And I spotted one near by like there he go What do you think you’re doing yeah what do you think you’re doing you’re not even human yeah you’re not even human I might have to shoot shoot I might have to shoot shoot I might have to shoot shoot I might have to shoot shoot wow What do you think you’re doing yeah what do you think you’re doing you’re not even human yeah you’re not even human I might have to shoot shoot I might have to shoot shoot I might have to shoot shoot I might have to shoot shoot wow Back up better not call for back up and I just want to wake us when we talk it’s for your practice Knigge no Mali: I know you all a bunch of creepers I know every time you see us you just want to delete us but deep down you need us nigga I might have to shoot you woah!
8.	Emo Wave Freestyle 03:14	lyrics	buy track
Lose out get knocked off track for a new route supposed to be spitting flames out not getting fired and chewed out what do I do now? ???? Who’s down? Who’s up who’s really with you when it goes down? You niggas know that I’m 10 toes down But this world so cold I think we all done froze over now What’s really going on man all of this fucking chaos bitch I don’t give a fuck look sick of being broke aye turning up for the book learn something get it through aye Nigga this ain’t no joke aye bouta catch this smoke aye got a learn something yeah got to get this money yeah so sick of all this broke shit shit is broke need repairs but I got my dosage and I got my dough up Nigga I don’t know what to do but I know what I need aye fuck with this Knigge bitch ahh I don’t know what to do why are you trying to ride on my block with no knot I got a look outside Niggas livin out my dreams that aint cool ahhh So I am back on the rise back on the motherfucker that I despise all of these Waxter all of these wise why all of these questions that just come to mind when I wonder why are we so blind when I wonder why didn’t I do the right shit I need to do in time to make more than a dime I’m talking about riches I’m talking about getting these bitches yeah I’m talking about getting with it yeah Chronicles of Riddick blind fury all I can see is this focus but I cannot focus cause all of the chaos and all of the shit that provokes is and all of the shit that promotes us but doesn’t promote us the right way hol up lil baby you know what I’m trying to just say cause I’m bout to just do it tonight aye so turn up get the smoke burn up better know what you’re doing tomorrow to get a dollar acquire some power now is the hour Better get it smoking on that sour diesel trying to get those digits but I can’t it’s out of my religion out the question when you questioning yourself and what you’re worth and how to get it out the dirt which you know about church which you know about work hard working trying to get these bars to surface Niggas know it’s worth it I’m broke as fuck you know what’s up broke as shit need repairs if only my dough was up open doors for finance upchuck this money throw up 23 with nothing to show don’t even show up confidence dwindling man couldn’t manage to glow up frantically panicing job searching for what?
9.	Ya'll Ain't Know 04:17	info	buy track

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My 2nd independent album/mixtape. Reintroducing myself and the city I claim! The music on this project loosely tells a story about my background in Dayton, Ohio the 937. Mission: Queue Up

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released July 26, 2019

Production By OneThree aka Noh Noyz, CBTOOLIT & Shaddow Dembitsky

Featuring AJ Wayne, Mali, BlazeDavinci, Colb De'Lion & Ricco Maze