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Who Is He?

by Payback

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1.
Dick Nixons 02:33
I feel the track and, ride it like the wind Like Christopher, back to deliver again First off, you must know I'm no gimmick I'm quick witted, get it? Minute by minute Like the Doobies, Who's he? Of course it's The cat who goes on like the courtship, of Ossie and Ruby So if you quick to pop shit ya need to quit flappin' jaws Ya hesitate to step to the plate, ya lack the gall But when I'm rapping y'all, I elevate my game like Kobe When he decided to feed cats the ball Now watch me grace the microphone with splender Payback's the name Big Black Buck's the gender Now to the agenda, I'm at your door knockin Sockin MC's who are bitch made, full of oxytocin Back at Oxy broke then, now I'm 9 to 5'in But if this here jumps off then shit, I'm resigning Until then, I do it for the love not the payment Represent for real hip hop and ghetto laymen Let me tell ya, I'm peeved with these MC's posin With wack takes, coons in black face, Al Jolsons I'm gone from swigin' Old E to Molson's That's progress cuz believe me Payback was on some Woooh I'm barely feelin' hip hop nowadays Cuz MC's are compromising art for salary I take 'em all out on GP With styles grimier than evidence that's tampered with by LAPD Geechies, You're Doo Doo, light weight like shit from a poodle I'm a real dude, I see through you Posers, sellin' a million makin' a killing Then get the big head and break bread with Russ Simmons Fuck that, I keep it live with slick diction MC's get exposed and impeached Dick Nixons
2.
Who Is He? 04:19
Check the style it's Watts From 99th to Gompers to Locke, check the profile Who is he? ruff rugged or intellectual How bout both? Go two ways like bi-sexuals But all hetero he, steps into the joint Heads turn, girls swoon, cool you get the point So don't be deceived by degrees Came of age as Payback started as Bobby Lee The message is unchanged He went to the Mecca, to elevate self and run thangs Make the world say his name like Ernie Terrell and Ali Now he's chasin the power like Tracy Marrow and Darlene He's come a long way since Watts Now he parlays and partays in bougie spots In case you forgot, check the tat etched on his bicep Since '85 hat cocked slight left Who Is He? The Robust One from wayback, it's ya boy Payback Who Is He? Born and bred in Watts against all odds existence flawed a paradox Who Is He? He's gone from crack rocks to black socks, now he keeps those tracks hot Who Is He? Standin' 6'4, 250, the spirit of the hood lives in me No longer chase dem thangs they chase me I had to curb the urge it's phase three See I like my woman with class not whores or milfs You know that kind that thrives on filth florin filth Don't need her don't want her don't matter if her ass is fatter Already had her I'll be damn if I flaunt her Thank God I evolved Broadened my scope no longer impressed at all I've gone from black socks and hot sauce A work in progress, that fact is not lost The early years of galavanting with whores Raised my game, now I've advanced and matured My current disposition, is a winning position So I share jewels of how I made the transition This is my bio, a day in the life Nah!, my life as it is expressed with pen and a mic, truth Who Is He? West Coast dweller, the Black fist storyteller Who Is He? From mansions to project homes, he's representin' til the cows come home Who Is He? Watch him let loose the ripper, he's that Clarett juice sipper Who Is He? Mind of a hustler, grab the steel dope verse buster This ain't that geechie music laced with crack flow It's that feel good, that harkens back to Afros My style contains More influence than what was given to Malcolm by Brother Baines Payback's his name he's complex, anomaly filled If you can get like me then you probably will But there's only one of me, uniquely designed I live outside the matrix, and freein' these minds Like Neo as for me though you fiend for these rhymes Like addicts take a hit and feel the need to rewind. Mastered life tactics, now I out fox 'em I'm real nice at this, peeps how I rocks 'em You can play possum but I'm out to get it Dig it, I'm conscious with no box when I spit it Look and behold it's the truest The life and times semi-colon Rob Lewis Who Is He? The Big Black Buck, cocked hat, far from your typical cat Who Is He? He went from Watts to Rio, a hood superstar for real Who Is He? This ain't that coon rap, it's that feel good spittin on dat boom bap Who Is He? Now ya know him, follow my lead believe he's God's chosen
3.
Watts In Me 04:18
Aaaah yeah! Some of that West Coast shit Live from the Soul Den For y'all that don't know, I'm the one they call Skin Deep And I'm from that city they call Watts And I got a little Watts in me But uuuh, I got somebody over here that's gon' tell you a little story Yo PB! Tell 'em what it is This is Watts in me, all day, born and bred No other place, I'd rather be born instead We show love for ours But the love extends across the globe to those who dig these bars From palm trees, to bomb green, if it all seems Like we're living in the land of dreams, by all means Forever, rockin that, purple and gold Never mind the haters we put hurtin' on those Frickin liars, they claim our attitude is pious Nah, we turnt up! Yeah, I'm biased, it's all good So bump this on Avalon or the Ten Tray Let's tighten up the bond cuz we share the same fate Blue, red, and Brown and to all those in between I'm all about that Dub the Black fist and stackin' green MP, he told y'all we grew up in the bottom That's how it was and is now watch him Yeah it's Watts in me, from 99th to Locke And all that's in between lessons learned from these blocks Yeah it's Watts in me, where Magicians played at Gompers This way is the West Side, that way it is Compton Yeah it's Watts in me, from the Towers to parades Where dime pieces were women and still hand out fades Yeah it's Watts in me, it's the home of '65 We let the world know it ain't a thing to start a riot It's Payback, I pledge allegiance to the movement I'm straight outta Watts and I don't need a meme to prove it You can tell when I walk in Authentically hood bred east of the 110 Jheri curl and sweatsuit where dollar signs appeared At 16 ghetto tat Turkish rope left ear, jeeah Never banged but swayed by ghetto politics Spots got popped, hotter than a pot of grits We had no pot to piss, but now we urinate freely When you see me these greenies are what I'm out to get South Central Los Angeles, where brothers get squeezed Barbecue sauce sandwiches, and government cheese Now I'm callin' on my Gz take ya dub and throw it up Black and Brown in unity no more need for locin' up Come together like Aerosmith, in the land of bliss Sexy ladies, bomb green, and crackin' fifths Yeah it's Watts in me, from 99th to Locke And all that's in between lessons learned from these blocks Yeah it's Watts in me, where Magicians played at Gompers This way is the West Side, that way it is Compton Yeah it's Watts in me, from the Towers to parades Where dime pieces were women and still hand out fades Yeah it's Watts in me, it's the home of '65 We let the world know it ain't a thing to start a riot L.A. dweller, right bicep, hood tatted Platinum chin wit da mic still nice I'm good at it Gettin better with age, like Magic, count the ways Watts in me, since back in the day, was bumpin' Spade Salute to the Mixmaster, and D.O.C Sowed the seeds followed his lead to flow like a sick bastard And rose from the epicenter Of crack rocks, bangin, hookin, the ghetto triangle no Tex Winter That's why I do this, for the voices unheard Underserved, these herbs runnin off to the burbs But never give a dime back, sittin on stacks While the hood's bein hacked Chris is on the attack That's why even if I'm miles from home The Ten-Tray is where my heart lies, that's til the cows come home No need to bounce alone, throw ya hands up It's that's Watts in Me, the West Coast anthem Yeah it's Watts in me, from 99th to Locke And all that's in between lessons learned from these blocks Yeah it's Watts in me, where Magicians played at Gompers This way is the West Side, that way it is Compton Yeah it's Watts in me, from the Towers to parades Where dime pieces were women and still hand out fades Yeah it's Watts in me, it's the home of '65 We let the world know it ain't a thing to start a riot
4.
Let's Ride 04:34
Uggh, yeah Aah, y'all can bounce to this one Aaah, yeah, bounce, bounce, yeah I want y'all to go on a little ride with me Who wanna roll, c'mon Yes sir I'm the man, pro-Black is the stance That's the circumstance another plane so advanced I'mma go hard until the day I kick the can Cuz I'm hungrier, than that wolf ask Duran Duran Reppin' for my team, got tracks that make you fiend Blessed with the genes, I'm feelin so complete Come and take a hit, and you'll see just what I mean It's an elevated state, when Payback is on the scene L.A. is my city, you are now privy Dope rhymes in a litany get the spot up in a frenzy I spit 'em when I'm sober or I'm tipsy I'mma beast, and out to get the Power like I'm Fifty Keep those rhymes raw, for fellas and the broads They stand and applaud so we don't need awards Give ya banga after banga you can no longer ignore We're those cats grassrooted here on the Pacific Shore Let's ride! Let's ride! That's right If ya feel this, let me see ya stand up Let's ride! Let's ride! That's right If ya feel this, let me see ya stand up Chasin' paper stacks all we do is master tracks The flow is never wack, no fiction that's fact For years it seems the game has been hacked There's a virus in the system, I call it Rona rap But that nonsense never last, hop in the whip and mash Plug ya phone up to ya dash, roll down ya window glass Take a ride golden vibes are here at last Black Drop is the cast We all flow with no box, we all know the flow's hot Cuz man we all we got, we overcame the odds We ain't supposed to be here, ask Deborah Cox A vibe between homies that extends from Queens to Watts Trying to find the way, sorting needles through the hay Every verse that I lay, causes minds to elevate Conscious is born anew I see it on ya face Now shake ya ass bob ya head wave ya hands participate Let's ride! Let's ride! That's right If ya feel this, let me see ya stand up Let's ride! Let's ride! That's right If ya feel this, let me see ya stand up I got much love for the boulevard, suited but I'm hood at heart I manifest the will of God don't tempt me, to pull your card I'm livin for the day, that my people can't be pulled apart No more talkin' or wishin' of we should've done One united front, among daughters and sons Gettin' anything we want, no prison terms for blunts Unlearn that bullshit the school system taught Revel in our royalty and flaunt We're not defined by coons, not enslaved to the rules I'm givin' y'all the tools, to consider what you choose Tough guy actions when surrounded by goons Let's go head up, I ain't afraid to lose Mind elevatin' spit, that's what my angle is The narrative I'm changin' it, these cats don't wanna face the kid I lay that drum track then I pump the bass a bit While ya whippin' celebratin' good livin' and bang to this Let's ride! Let's ride! That's right If ya feel this, let me see ya stand up Let's ride! Let's ride! That's right If ya feel this, let me see ya stand up Yesssir! Now y'all see how I do Y'all ready to bounce some mo'? Let's go Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce Jeeah, uggh, that's right Whether you're with ya loved ones, ya homies, the hood, rollin' dolo I'mma see to it, that ya ride, ride, ride, yeah, uggh, that's right
5.
Sometimes in this thing called life You go through the ups and downs and wonder What's it all for But during those times, I look to God above Hold onto my faith and know that the answers come along the journey These are my reflections I glare beyond the horizon through the blue hue Think of Brotha Bob and Small World they left us too soon I let my mind go to places that are untapped Sometimes I wish I could zone out and never come back Vibes euphoric, where black can never be the new orange We'd all be kings and queens and the youth would know it I believe in the blood of Jesus my soul was sordid But if Allah makes you a better man then I'm all for it Are you livin' your life? Or are you livin' for them Tomorrow is not promised cuz you never know when You cease to exist I've seen it too many times Cats snuffed out like that mostly by our own kind We're believing the lies, the truth's compromised But one day we shall rise, cuz God's on our side My shell may not see it but my spirit's protected Jewels are multiplied thru infinite reflections In my time I've been through lows and seen some highs But now I'm livin' my best life I'm onto new directions These are my reflections I got that resurrection flow, the message's pure God, family, friends are first the rest is bull If you ain't in my corner then clear the vestibule I'll bury the opposition these haters can watch and listen persistent won't stop cuz one day I'll prevail Keep my faith as I navigate life's travails These back biters claimin' that they gon' pray for me In reality they really ain't got nay for me So I cleaned my closet and swept out fake homies I deposit the lessons from all they taught me I pay no never mind to these critics I spit it, it's over ya head you can admit it Some are trapped in the box their mindset's too rigid Tryin' to pull on heart strings instead of stackin' dem digits Tryin' to make sure my off spring gets it, I feed him lessons So even when I'm gone they can feel my reflections In my time I've been through lows and seen some highs But now I'm livin' my best life I'm onto new directions These are my reflections As I scanned the globe, I began to know Payback came of age not the man of old Exhausted with perception my success is an anomaly If you walked in my shoes then you'd feel the same probably But I've never been a quitter I disprove the concept My neurotransmitters are immune to such nonsense Doin' what I wanna, steady with maneuvers No time for dream killers, screw you Freddy Kruegers We ain't cut the same I'm from a different realm Influenced by street soldiers gone on fifths of Crown Couldn't understand then but I gets it now So I spit urban tales of how that shit went down Uggh Watts Up! they want us locked up not a notch up Never forget how the block was Wasn't innocent things could've turned out real different Blessed is this Eastside denizen, reflections In my time I've been through lows and seen some highs But now I'm livin' my best life I'm onto new directions These are my reflections
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Get Up! 05:00
Feel me We're livin' in the midst of the madness Time to unify the bougie and the ratchet I was enslaved to the game but then adapted Opened my eyes to rise from the ashes Will my people follow my lead? I don't know I see the future and I'm tellin y'all it's possible Some say that we're too far gone, out of hope Never mind the naysayers, yo! they gotta go Sign of the times people goin' out of their minds Revelations 20, 9, there it was prophesized Self proclaimed leaders lie to keep us all blind I spit LASIK, vision 20/20 eyein' the nation So you can see clearly, the premise is basic They want us 2nd class on a permanent basis They're petrified, imbalanced homeostasis Amerikkka, land of the free and home of the racists All the things that we've gone through And look at what it's come to Now what the hell we gon' do The time has come, get up Claimin' that we want a change But same shit a different day Are you woke or in a haze The time has come, get up Let me show y'all how the game go Get ya papah up, mutha screw that Range Rove Waste away our power, it's painful I'm bout a second away from goin' Django From city to city the hoods are gentrified We think that ice is colder homie that shit's a lie Take the land over, brand it SOLA, surprised Everything they to look conquer dehumanize These coons and herbs, I could ignore 'em Co-sign thru silence nah! no more decorum Cooperate machines take images and distort 'em We're easily appeased by greed too busy flossin We should burn the Slauson, while the world is watchin fa sho Retaliate for hate, manifested through votes Alternative facts, Trump's a reality show I heard he was wack but damn! He was mannin' the codes All the things that we've gone through And look at what it's come to Now what the hell we gon' do The time has come, get up Claimin' that we want a change But it's the same shit a different day Are you woke or in a haze The time has come, get up The Feds wanna ban the reefer keep us in a sunken place sippin from tea cups Eyes wide open but asleep like Eric Floyd Get out! they're keeping you, dreamin' or paranoid So get ya papah, cuz they ain't savin' us Picket or marching, ya dollar is more dangerous Lacin' beats with vision, this here's my mission Takin' knowledge to the streets and cleanse 'em All the things that we've gone through And look at what it's come to Now what the hell we gon' do The time has come, get up Claimin' that we want a change But same shit a different day Are you woke or in a haze The time has come, get up
7.
Black Utopia 04:17
Yo! With all that's goin' on in the world Maaan! It'd be dope if we had our own, ya dig I can see it, we'd call it Black Utopia It would look like this Cats givin' pounds, showin' love No pettiness, women are all queens Everybody able to come up, ain't no strugglin' It's all love, let me take y'all there Let's go Yeeah! Martin's got me reachin' for that mountaintop Envision a place that's free of rotten cops I ain't bout to stop, let me ya take ya there Black Utopia no other place can compare Success is measured by the collective Chasin' that bag that's not the end all objective Everybody's got their own homes, keep it all home grown Share it with our siblings, and now we're all winning We handle beef in the best way No straps get 'em up and shake hands the next day No need to look over our shoulders This is a place, where that Black ice is colder We all ride or die No hatin' on each other we put our pride aside No more agitators, or race-filled haters We patrol our own designated gladiators You can walk the streets, in Black Utopia We police our own, in Black Utopia No more homelessness, in Black Utopia Nobody is poor, in Black Utopia No more need for prisons, in Black Utopia People over profit, in Black Utopia We cover basic needs and then some Guaranteed income Homicide there is none We live in peace and wisdom A place where you can leave the stress behind you Live outside the matrix free ya mind like Keanu No piss poor ass conditions No need to blame the man, or sheisty politicians Got rid of all the Black on Black dissension No drama, no more class divisions We celebrate Black thought, no haves and have nots No racist crackpots come along with Black Drop Where we could leave Amerikkka behind us No distorted images, only we define us Be all we can be, no one can confine us One big happy family, finally united Our wavelengths are all on the same page No Gee Dees Crips Bloods we're all in the same gang Real cats who inspire no one basks in the mire Our conscious is several planes higher, that's fire James Evans is in every home, in Black Utopia Every Black woman's a queen, in Black Utopia Safe and clean communities, in Black Utopia And health care for all, in Black Utopia Teachers are gettin' six figures, Black Utopia Black Wall Street is the norm, in Black Utopia We cover basic needs and then some Guaranteed income Homicide there is none We live in peace and wisdom No gibberish, posed as art Cuz the power of the tongue, it can poison thoughts No more profitin' on negative elements The papah doesn't justify the means that's all irrelevant No need to sell our souls for a measly pittance We'd leave that shit behind us deuces good riddance Black fist stalwarts, with free rides to college Built up FAMU, eliminated Harvard It's a place where you can feel God's presence The waterfalls are overflowin' with blessings All the crabs are crawlin' up out the buckets Cuz everything is ours, and everyone loves it No locked institutions we got solutions Crime went away with the birth of revolution That's no longer a factor, no more geechies or crackas No need to say that Black Lives Matter There's no such thing as the hood, in Black Utopia The best of everything is ours, in Black Utopia There's no geechies or niggahs, in Black Utopia The greatest minds in the world they live, in Black Utopia We don't have to say we matter, in Black Utopia There's no better place across the globe, in Black Utopia We cover basic needs and then some Guaranteed income Homicide there is none We live in peace and wisdom There it is, man One day yo!, I know we can get there Man! Showin' love for ours, and everybody that shows love for us Ya know, gon' be a beautiful thang
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This one here is from the heart, man If you've been through some things, you can dig it As I pray, God knows my heart is golden But these impulses, sometimes I can't control 'em I made the shift now my conscious is Godly Does it mean I'm sinless? nope hardly, Will I fall? Probably All that does is help me see clearly Like Lasik, I faced it, my spirit was weary I ain't preachin', it's just that ultimate real spit If you know what I know, then both of us feel this More so than before, I'm reachin' for the Source He's up high trust I found Him I was lost I went through the storm, a sudden hurricane But I felt like goin' on, modern day Eddie Kane At the time was very vain Utilized fluid to do it and bury pain, but then I blew it But I come back strong like Martha Stewart The story of Payback given name Rob Lewis, I pray This is why I pray Each day, come what may, ya know This is why I pray Each day, say what you say, but ya know This is why I pray Will I be cursed for my sins? It's part of my nature I would never win if it was left to these haters God has the power, but so does the devil I can feel the tug he refuses to let go Endured drama, self-inflicted Unless you're sadistic, it's best you missed it I endured the pain, while some were entertained Never again, you're only privy if you're with me Shoeless Joe's deceased, sho' was a beast I guess I'm the walkin' dead riffin' to beats Like Robert Griffin in cleats Some thought I was done, up came the sun and now God has risen in me Came back with a vengeance No longer needing those late night binges, the fences are mended You sow from what's reaped, those seeds they sprout Even the darkness shines when the truth comes out, so I pray This is why I pray Each day, come what may, ya know This is why I pray Each day, say what you say, but ya know This is why I pray I try, to navigate a world that's unGodly These evil spirits are lurkin' I see they wanna harm me But I stand strong, blessed with God's favor I know I'm imperfect but my faith never wavers When I'm off the beaten path, you bring me back You love me too much, and I don't question that I walk in faith represent the downtrodden For cats who can get buck and have hearts hardened In the hoods, infested with rocks and harsh housing God hears our cries all you have to do is call Him When the chips are down and the valley is the deepest Know that God is there divine power He releases Feel it run through you, this ain't that usual Spiritual spit laid to something you can groove to Never will I give up, I know that He delivers Us sinners, I'm bound to be a winner keep my chin up, and pray God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change Courage to change the things I can And wisdom to know the difference Living one day at a time Enjoying one moment at a time Accepting hardships as the pathway to peace Taking, as He did, this sinful world as it is Not as I would have it Trusting that He will make all things right If I surrender to His Will, and just believe That I may be reasonably happy in this life And supremely happy with Him, forever in the next Amen

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Debut EP from Payback of the Black Drop squad.

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released July 1, 2021

All Songs Produced, Written, and Performed by Payback of Black Drop Muzik except:
Watts In Me - Additional Vocals Performed by Skin Deep and San Brown
Let’s Ride – Cutz and Scratchin’ by Anacron
Reflections – Additional Vocals Performed by Ms. Way
Get Up!: - Lecture Interpolated from ???

Executive Producer and Inspiration: Black Drop Muzik
Mixed and Mastered by: Anacron of Manoemusicc
Album Cover Art Design: ManoeOne for INKmob Grafx

Recorded at Tha Soul Den, Los Angeles, CA
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Black Drop Los Angeles, California

Black Drop is an L.A.-based hip hop group/ The members are: Payback, MP, San Brown, O Tha Reel One, and Brotha Blink.

The members represent South L.A., Watts, & Queens, NY. Black Drop blends vintage bangin' hip hop with lyricism laced with critical thinking, sociopolitical commentary, & grassroots street perspectives.

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