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News: T.R.A.Y. shares lyrics to "The Documentary"


 
Artist: T.R.A.Y.
Song: The Documentary
 
Hook: 2x
Betta focus ya camera, cuz Im ready for action
Im not really an actor, I be over reacting
Never know what will happen, Im just hoping you notice
Im directing the shooting, My whole life is a movie
 
Verse: 1
The heart of a lion, more stripes then a tiger
I told her I love her but im just really a fighter
Im really Godzilla, I really go ape shit
Im really that nigga, and Im winning the race kid
Like im really a cheeta, you should pick up the P.A.C.E. bitch
Cuz I'm really the leader, of my whole generation
No kids no drama, Tray be in the bahamas
Im just stacking this paper, I be fucking up comas
Im really the Future, them niggas is loosers
They stuck on my past life, When they see me Medusa
Little niggas be frozen, stuck in amazment
But I really was chosen, on some back in the day shit
Way back in the basement, trapping to Jay shit
Now I do what I think about, Im living my dreams out
Its like I was singled out, the pick of the litter
Since day one December 10th, born and delivered
 
Hook: 2x
 
Verse 2:
Whoever expected less, you gotta be kiddin me
The story of Black success, Im rewriting the history
Im a one out of one, this is the documentary
And Im not even done, this is some shit you otta see
I am really the greatest, Im Muhammed Im Ali
Undisputed debated, undefeated I made it
And Im really the alpha, like the alpha omega
When I be on Hiatus, you might see me in Vegas
Never see me on papers, never see me in handcuffs
Middle finger to haters, swear to god im the man bra
Mufuckas is crazy, it aint nothing can phase me
What the fuck is they thinking, my grandpa was a king pin
My mama still a gangsta, the scales were never even
I hold it down like an anchor, Travell is never sleepin
My ship is never sinking, I ship out every weekend
Im sailing every single song, my nigga it was written
 
Hook: 2x
 
Speaking:
Yeah, dont get ya part cut
Yeah, Play ya roll.... one 


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Artist: T.R.A.Y.
Song: The Documentary
Album: T.R.A.Y. All Access LP


News: T.R.A.Y. "Self Made" Lyrics Made Public.


Artist: T.R.A.Y.
Song: Self Made
https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/t.r.a.y.-all-access-full-version/id1051561137

Tupac:
"Instead of me fufilling my prophecy, I have to start one.
Instead of me,  you know... doing a good job and having to carry on an empire, I have to built one,
and thats a hell of a job for a 21 year old.
You know what Im saying, Thats a hell of a job
for any youngster Male or female,
To have to build an empire for your family..."



Verse: 1
19, contemplating my dreams
Yeah I got me a Job, Im calculating my green
I was caught in the struggle,
Argruing with my mama bout should I get a degree
Or should I go out in hustle
Gotta check in my left hand, a pack in my right hand
What they pay me for 2 weeks, I just made in a night fam
Im like dam, What I look like playing myself
Shit, Its looking like im better off paying myself, Tuh
6 Months later, Im a CEO
I finished school, when I figured out I knew what I need to know
Finesse Realty mama, im bout to get this doe
Im flipping real estate, I gotta let these bitches know
I aint dying in the hood, never see a nigga broke
Still got that good good, you can get it for the low
Still got the trap-spot, right there by the liquor store
$65 a gram hoe, thats what its hittn for
Taking money to the bank, putting on a suit and tie
that nigga out chere on his grind like its do or die
Young nigga must be out his mind, suicide
All at the same dam time nigga who am I
The weed man the dope boy, the highschool graduate
Black entrepreneur, aint that a bitch
They want a nigga locked up, I aint having it
And lately I just been chilling with my savages
My savages, my savages, they got me on my trappin shit
Im selliing work to the teachers in my classes
Im fucking bitches in the bathroom broad day
Taking selfies with some hoes, in the hallways
Meanwhile I just hit a lick on a duplex
My first deal I came home with two checks
Still catching the bus, no need to flex
I never lose my composure, Im a soldier
Streets watching, Im just playing poker
I keep a couple friends close, my enemies closer
Politic from the other side of my culture
Show you how to move in a room full of vultures
From the proojects with the rats and the roaches
Lion of the jungle, nigga Im furocious
I side step every trap, Im everywhere you never at
Niggas be confused, I gotta tell em that...



Hook:
Im self made, I got me just worry bout you
Im self made, No matter what Imma do what I do
Im self made, All i know is how to get this paper
Im self made, Do me a favor dont do me no favors



Verse 2:
Fast foward couple years, a nigga done hustling
I took the money that I made and put it on my publishing
Shot a couple videos, put a couple posters up
Now im in the studio, letting niggas know whats up
Im about to drop an album, Im headed to the venue
Im trying to eat, I got these rappers on the menu
Im writing songs, I dont even gota pencil
Im selling merchandise, my hustle just continues
Im 23 now, with my one record label
Im counting G's up, sitting at the kitchen table
I got my logo embedded on my polo
Im in Los Angelos screaming, "Fuck the Po Po"
Niggas Witha Attitude, they dont even know me though
I still gotta diversify my, portfolio
The weed man the coke boy, the high school graduate
The artist the rapper the owner, immaculent
Dirty money turned clean, imagine it
I turned myself into my own machine, I should patent it
im in love with the green, Im passionate
I never could make enough, I just keep on stacking it
Stacking it and stacking it, Im working on an empire
The real Lucious, I aint Lyon boy I been hired
Its people who think they better because they skin lighter
If it was up to them, I prolly would have been fired
Thats the shit I think about whenever, Im getting faded
Thats the motivation, for the paper when I crave it
The Same reason I telling you Im the fucking greatest
And throw it in ya face, yeah boy I know ya hate it
Its been a long time coming, I aint perpin aye
real niggas feel me and they know that I diserve it aye
I put the work in, I know I aint perfect aye
But when I finish with it, just know that its gone be...



Hook:

Speaking:
[Sean the goon addresses hatters]
 
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Artist: T.R.A.Y.
Song: Self Made
Album: T.R.A.Y. All Access LP

T.R.A.Y. - Had Enough (Lyrics Only)

Song: Had Enough
Artist: T.R.A.Y. (Travell Rythm And You)
Album: Home 4 the 1st Time

Verse 1:
Yo, today is a new day, a brand new beginning
No pain, no grudges, no hard feelings
No fussing, no arguing while we chillin
No more me always feeling like the villain
Back to the basics, give me my heart back
I'm happy to say this but who would of thought that
Cuz me and you was tight like Pippen and Mike
Now we on different sides at the end of the night
You use to get me right, having me beggin for more
Sayin nobody love whats better than yours
I hit it all night now I'm beggin to score
And we don't even talk cuz you shuttin the door
Give me my swag back, I'm gonna need it
The first break up I really do agree wit
I can't believe its bout that time
I couldn't change you so I changed my mind

Chorus:
I think I had enough, I think I had enough
I think I had enough, I think I had enough of youuuu

Verse 2:
Enough is enough, quit playin games
Ever since I touch down man shit aint been the same
Got me stuck like Chuck, cuz everythings changed
I thought I heard you call me another man name
You don't even pick up the phone no moe
When I try to come though, you ain't at home no moe
Thought you was missing me like I was missing you
But now I'm just confused cuz all this is new
I used to be yo main man
But now it looks like you switched up the game plan
And thats a shame man, cuz I was there for you
Just to think last week I just told somebody I could marry you
Give me my keys back, I'm gonna need dat
My next girl gives the ex-girl feedback
You can't believe that, I can't believe you
Matter fact I don't even want to see you

(Chorus)

Verse 3:
So confused, I can't tell which ones worse
You cheatin on me or me kickin you to the curb
I'm tryna move on to the chick I deserve
Cuz I'm tired of the games and you gettin on my nerves
Whats really good, lets keep it real
Why you acting like you can't even tell me how you feel
I tried to work it out, said lets make a deal
Instead you blew me off like a late ass bill
Now I'm telling you its over
How could you love me and at the same time give me the cold shoulder
We supposed to live real long and grow older
Thought we would end up together forever, whatever
Okay let me get my ring back
Just in case my new girlfriend needs dat
You kinda mad now, guess what me too
You say you love me but I don't believe you

(Chorus)


T.R.A.Y. - On the Radio (Lyrics Only)

Song: On The Radio
Artist: T.R.A.Y.
Album: Home 4 The First Time

Chorus:
I know you heard me on the radio, true
I bet you still won't play me doe, true
You listening to what yo girlfriends mention
If I was you, I wouldn't pay them no attention
He's ah, he's ah, he's a G
Tryna get paid everyday of the week
Hustlas respect the boy grizzy
Hatas just talk, real niggas fuck wit me

Verse 1:
Yo Tray gets paid ma, wipe off yo glasses
I school niggas like sophmore classes
We tryna get this music out to the masses
In other words, millionares, I am on they asses
So make way for the go-gettas I represent
Yo girlfriend is a golddigger for every cent
She like to be round dudes, just cuz they coppin jewels
Its no wonder she get treated like a prostitute
Yeah, and when its all said and done
I'll prolly be the one with my name on her tongue
Young...boy dumb full of cum
A horse reminds her of the way the boys hung
So don't trip thats what to be expected
She looking for a dad now, cuz she got neglected
I know it is what it is and I respect it
Meanwhile I dreamin on the mic, now check this

(Chorus)

Verse 2:
Tray wit a capital T, ma get at me
I know you heard I run the street like a track meet
You prolly know a few cats that wanna clap me
Tell em put they hands together the next time they dap me
Cuz I don't know what they take me as
Before I ever be broke I rape they ass
No homo, what I mean is take they cash
Make em feel like they just got fucked up they
So don't let the pretty boy face fool you
Thats my distraction to make sure I lose you
So when I use you and straight up abuse you
Its mutual, Im not the right type of dude for you
Hoes get pimped niggas, pimps get paid
Most niggas tricks still tryna get laid
Me, I got the lokes on sittin in the shade
Chillin like a villain while my song gettin played like...

(Chorus)

Verse 3:
Yo check it, I talk like this cuz I'm reckless
Lames be all on my dick cuz I'm connected
And thats from the midwest all the way to Hollywood
When its time to eat I reach out like an octopus
I got my hands on everything moving
Squeezing real tight cuz I don't plan on losing
See me with the mic and my fans all grooving
Fiending all night, God damn I'm the truth man
Locally accepted, globally respected
The flow shine brighter than a hundred karat necklace
So when yo friends start talking bout my next hit
Tell em call the radio station and request it
Tray a number one hit maker
Plus his whole team be balling like the Lakers
Five on the shot clock, never got a shot blocked
Three seconds left till I'm standing on the top spot

(Chorus)

T.R.A.Y. - illuminate Freestyle (Lyrics Only)

Song: Illuminati "Freestyle"
Artist: T.R.A.Y. (Travell Rhythm And You)
Album: Unknown
Verse1:
Say its been a long time, I shouldn't have left you
I been on my grind, I got money to get to
Guess you thought it was a mufucking game
When I said I would die stacking dollars to my nameNo looking back, niggas aint hustling
Getting to the stacks then I really don't fuck with them
Broke ass niggas, no cash getters
Professional complainers, and pro ass kissersLame ass niggas,
I'm 32, but when I grow up I wanna be famous ass niggas
how you gone get through this bullshit
When you got ya head still stuck up ya anus lil niggaThe real reason why them cats never get doe
Cuz they think they can reap without having to sue
No, lil nigga that's backward
Unless you was born yesterday ass firstMeanwhile im the new school Gotti
While these lames still debate on who's illuminati
I'm at the crib cherishing the moments that I get
To teach my nephew to potty, Don't try and stop me
or you gone have to watch me Flee from the scene
of the murder where the cops see, bodies looking sloppyFirst comes love, then comes respect
After honesty, then the money come next
I Aint looking for sex, I aint tryna get hitched
I'm tryna get the same pay check as will smithAnd no, Im not some kinda misogynist
I love pretty girls but I got more dollars to get
And for the ones who don't see the other side of it
Just know I put most of my pride in my accomplishmentsMy acknowledgments go out to the best of them
The ones too determined to go out like the rest of them
Everyone tried then failed, except for them
Now when you see them nobody stands next to themFrom rags to riches, how ever they got there
You aint got it in you, No wonder you no there
You too busy thinking the world is not fair
So you credit your losses to somebody who's not there
Stop there, then remind yourself
Nobodies built like you, you design ya self
Nobody owe you shit, Far as I can tell
You just too insecure to rely on SelfYou settle for less, I settle for more
Cuz I cant see dying in the ghetto still poor…









T.R.A.Y. - Reach Higher (Lyrics Only)

Song: Reach Higher
Artist: T.R.A.Y.
Album: Unknown

Verse 1:
See I'm chasing a dream, I never stop trying
I'm in tune with the truth, im forever not lying
forever be fly like my body got wings
bird's eye view of the drama the world brings onMarried to myself, even wit no ring on
I out shine these pop star with bling on
The type of guy a good girls like to bring home
Only thing wrong, I switch chicks like ring tonesNothing personal, but if I let you love me
And I cant really trust you, Imma end up hurting you
Then coping with it mentally by erasing the memories
No, you aint my enemy girl, that's just the pimp in meEventually, you'll come across a better man
But for now T.R.A.Y. gets around like a second hand
I realize its no heaven, unless we sin
So I be steady pleading with god, beggin he let me inVerse 2:
My pride is so evident, faith is like a rever-and
cause I gota mountain to climb that seems to never end
it only gets steeper, and so I dig deeper
And blow the smoke out my nose when I hit the reefaFollow me I'm a leader, that's what I stand for
But watch what I do, not what I reach my hand for
Man I swear I hope they listen when I say this
T.R.A.Y. is, Simply nothing to be Played withJust like gambling with no chips in Vegas
So we aint in the same boat, I am on a spaceship
Gone to the world, Mind on orbit
Like a well tuned machine, I remind yall of NorbitNever been a fool, stay focus like a telescope
Made it thru school, to the youth I be selling hope
Dollars in my hand tryna make it to the promise land
Who is you, when I be the one telling me I'm the man
yeah, im just tryna understand
Who is you, when i be the one telling me im the manVerse 3:
I hate these haters that I strive to be better than
You can say I give em a taste of they own medicine
I take advantage of the fact they are lesser than
Me, and they can never win, unless I let em win
Its gets easier with Patients and stamina
Its sorta like playing chess, up against amateurs
Littlle do they kno they making the wrong moves
So they don't gota clue, they confused why I don't looseBut why give tips to the other team
I'm just here chilling coming up with another scheme
Thinking fuck them niggas, they on some lame shit
N 5 years from now they'll be on the same shitCuz they don't understand the only rule to the game is
Aim for the sky, so when you shoot you cant miss
The only rule to the game is
Aim for the sky so when you shoot you cant miss, This aint a diss!










T.R.A.Y. - Hang On (Lyrics Only)

Song: Hang On
Artist: T.R.A.Y. (Travell Rhythm And You)
Album: So Midwest Hollywood Lp
 
T.R.A.Y. "Aye, let me talk to you for a lil bit. Tell you a story of how I met the love of my life. You know what I mean its crazy. Crazy situation. Aye check me out man, it go a lil something like this.
 
Verse 1:
Let me tell you bout one girl, she got three friends
She goes out but she chills on weekends
She kinda shy so she may seem coy
She got good taste but she like bad boys
I met her at school, we was always cool
We neva got to talk cuz she always had a dude
I always had a girl, sometimes had two
So I neva got time to tell her the truth
Truthfully I wasn't ready for no relationship
And she aint the type that you just be laying wit
She the type that you think about staying wit
And so I knew she wasn't the one to be playin wit
I admired her beauty from afar
Sorta like a scientist lookin at a star
When she looked my way I was dazed in awe
What I shoulda said was…could you
 
Chorus:
Haaang on, haaang on
Haaang on, haaang on
Haaang on, haaang on
Haaang on, haaang on
 
Verse 2:
Aye let me finish this story man
Her and her man just got in an incident
He aint a fool he just got a lil ignorant
He fucked up but he sayin he's innocent
Got himself caught in a messed up predicament
Couldn't let go of all his lil woman friends
So she's left he's feeling so impatent
And alone tryna get her on the phone
Ha ha, that's crazy what a coincidence
Cuz I'm single too and at the same time
I was lookin for a dime I could claim mine
I hope my ego show up when its game time
I hope she know I'm real and I aint lyin
But I admired her beauty from afar
Sorta like a scientist lookin at a star
When she looked my way I was dazed in awe
And what I shoulda said was…could you
 
(Chorus)
 
Verse 3:
But let me tell yall what I did man, its crazy
See I got her numba from a friend of a friend
Who knew she was done wit tha same ol men
Playas and ballas selling her a dream
Whateva you call them they aint what they seem
She's sick of games and the same scenarios
Its start cool pretty soon her heart is broke
Then she regrets the day that they met
Try to drink away the pain when they make her upset
And all I wanta do is try to help her forget
Cuz I know what its like when you going through stress
I pick up my cell before I know what to say
She answered my call I was all like hey
I admire your beauty from afar
Sorta like a scientist lookin at a star
If we hooked up we would neva be apart
I got more to say but I'm on my way so…
 
(Chorus)
 

T.R.A.Y. - Make Me Go Off (Lyrics Only)

Song: Make Me Go Off
Artist: T.R.A.Y.
Album: Home 4 The 1st Time
 
Chorus:
They gone make me go off, they gone make me go off.
They gone make me go off, they gone make me go off.
They gone make me go off, they gone make me go off.
They gone make me go off, they gone make me go off.
 
Verse:
They call me T. R. A. V. E. double L
What that spell, that spell Travell
For the people I know that call me Tray
And the people I do not know as well
I was born in Michigan
Born by the grace of God himself
I grew up in Ohio, I held my own since I was twelve
On the block wit pot for sale, tryna make my pockets swell
I profit well from mary j., in fact my weight could top the scale
That took place on Easy street
As you see I'm not in jail
I go hard so please believe I do not let my time go stale
Do not have no time to waste, neva see me take a L
Plus I'm out here everyday so what I look like in a cell
Tell the jakes to let me go
Shit I'd rather be in hell
Catch me if you can mutha fucka but I neva fell
I don't even see no beef, shit I prolly neva will
Surrounded by my enemies I feel just like I'm by myself
Cuz I ain't scared of nothing
I bring it to your residence
The last time I ran I was chasing dead presidents
Benjamin Franklin so you ain't seeing nothing
Everytime I come around I'm seeing people bluffin
But this is not a poker game
You waking up to real life
I'm so real that it's a shame
Fuck what you feel like
Yup and I still might not pick up on my celly
Going ham on these beats like I'm working in a deli
Like Nas in '03 and DMX off of Belly
In this booth I am hot in herre like I'm Nelly
So cover me I'm goin in I'm breakin down the levy
Cuz Katrina don't got shit on me, my flow is way to deadly
I'm deadly wit the verses, I'm deadly all the time
I'm deadly wit my words, so I'm deadly wit my mind
I'm deadly like a rattlesnake
But I ain't shook I never shake
You listening to venom now I spit like this on every take
So move it bitch I do this shit
Get off my dick dats groupie shit
Hatin me is foolishness
I swear I thought you knew this shit
I am so not new to this
By now you should be used to this
When Tray get on that music shit
He stand out like big boobs and tits
Top M.C. yea dats me
And it really don't matter who's on the list
Take em out without a doubt
They will fuck around and get removed from the list
Who is this, dude is the shit
Yea I know I poop and piss
All over the booth and dip
Just like you when you was a kid
With no potty training at all
I'm the shit like stains on draws
If you ain't neva heard of me
Its prolly cuz you ain't no boss
Yea nigga cuz I go hard and I ain't neva been soft
No homo but eatin these pussies really just get me off
Yea I know I'm talking fast, hopefully you don't get lost
This is just some shit on my mind I felt like getting off
 
(Chorus)

T.R.A.Y. - My Favorite Song (Lyrics Only)

Song: My Favorite Song
Artist: T.R.A.Y. (Travell Rhythm And You)
Album: So Midwest Hollywood
 
Verse 1:
It was yesterday, when I heard her say
Tell everybody lets goooo to the beach
It was yesterday, on a Saturday
Another sunny day in the California heat
I put my J's on, put my shades on
Picked up the phone and told everybody where Ima be
I got my girlfriend, she brought some girlfriends
And so my homies brought some homies to make friends with them
We even got people to come out from the boondocks
Corona in the cooler right next to the boombox
I got my liquor and I'm ready for my belly shot
I grabbed my girl but she say un un boy you better stop
We can get our freakin on later on when we get home
Go cut the music up I think I hear my favorite sooooonnnngggg
 
Chorus:
Shoo bah bah, shoo bah
Shoo bah bah, shoo bah bah
Now everybody say
Shoo bah bah, shoo bah bah
Now everybody sway
Repeat
 
Verse 2:
It was yesterday, on a Saturday
We watched the sunset on the California beach
Then somebody said, wouldn't it be cool
If we took off our clothes and got into the ocean nude
I ain't that type of guy, my girl said don't be shy
I ain't that type of girl but we gone have some fun tonight
She took her J's off, she took her shades off
Took her bikini off and ran across the open sand
And so I did the same and followed her cuz I'm her man
Everybody had a ball even people we ain't call
We had a good time, there was no drama at all
We shared a few jokes, everybody laughed them off
My girl gotta bottle said she ready for her belly shot
She grabbed my hand but I'm like un un girl you better stop
We can get our freakin on later on when we get home
Go cut the music up I think I hear my favorite sooooonnnngggg
 
(Chorus)
 
Verse 3:
It was yesterday, on a Saturday
Everybody had fun down at the beach
I had my J's on, had my shades on
A hundred people came to party but we made it home
Feeling kinda tipsy on a California shore line
Vodka in my cup but I still told em put some more in mine
Make sure you make it strong
I'm finna make it gone
Go cut the music up I think I hear my favorite soooonnnngggg
 
Bridge:
Now come onnnnnn
Everybody come onnnnn
Everybody come onnnnn
Come onnnnn
Everybody come onnnnn
I hear my favorite song
I hear my favorite song
I think I hear my favorite song
 
(Chorus)
 

T.R.A.Y. - Let Us Pray (Lyrics Only)

Song: Let Us Pray
Artist: T.R.A.Y. (Travell Rhythm And You)
Album: Home 4 The 1st Time

T.R.A.Y. “Before this journey I want everybody to gather around one time. I want ya’ll to bow your heads and close your eyes. Lets pray.”

Verse 1:
Dear heavenly father, ruler of the Earth
Protect me from evil, wherever it lurks
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I need peace of mind to help me after each step
took me a minute to connect to the Bible
But now I see how my struggle is just like you
Cuz I believe I can fly of I try to
And know what its like when other guys despise you
Watch your back for the friends beside you
Cuz the closest ones be the ones who try you
Judas, dat nigga was ruthless
Truth is he started out just one of the disciples
You gotta watch out for traitor like tendencies
And those who tend to be friends with your enemies
I don’t trust nobody less they kin to me
Cuz people will smile and aim at you like Kennedy

Chorus 2x:
It feels like the world is chasing me
And they won’t stop to let me catch my breath
I feel like you my God
Cuz getting crucified is just like success

Verse 2:
You see how they did yo boy Martin Luther
Try to bring peace and they often shoot ya
The same ones acting all fascinated
Plotting to make sure you get assassinated
Gotta move cautious under the street lights
Keep an eye open, so I don’t sleep tight
Thanks for Lucifer my days be nightmares
Before I lay it down I pray that you right there
Watching over me… I never see you
But something in my heart makes me believe you
Work your ass off to keep me breathing
And most of all deliver me from evil
Meanwhile I try to find my way
Through this corrupted society with all my faith
I make it through it by making music
To bring us all together so we all relate
But it still…

(Chorus)

Verse 3:
Father forgive me I know I have sinned
And before I go I will do it again
I stand here before you trying to repent
As I represent the souls of all men
I pray for the lady who birthed and raised me
And every person who was hurt in Haiti
When the hurricane came to destroy the towns
I prayed for the girls and the boys that drowned
The water came through to rip the city into pieces
While I was laid up in a city with no beaches
On the couch like Butthead and Beavis
Looking at the T.V. gotta thank Jesus
Cuz he know I felt bad for them
Like what if it was me and I had to swim
Or what if it was you, I mean what would you do
If you had no raft and a flood came through

(Chorus)

T.R.A.Y. - U Got Me F-d Up (Lyrics)

Song: U Got Me F-d Up
Artist: T.R.A.Y. (Travell Rhythm And You)
Album: Home 4 The 1st Time

Katt Williams (Talking)

Verse 1:
Yo check it... I’m going in homie
Haters got it in for me
I peep em coming like I gotta scope and lens on me
Make me have to snipe one, with the smith and wesley
Slice em with the same blade as nino if they let me
Test me, watch hollow points rip his chest meat
Raw cuz I’m so rare so yall don’t want to go there
Laying bodies flat like inner tubes with no air
Guaranteed you won’t see your riders going no where
Try to get fly on me I cut your wings off
I blow your plane up just because your teams soft
Tray been the truth I ain’t never made a thing up
Only time I lie is in the bed getting my thing sucked
Yup, they on my dick like an old crush
Million dollar flow like the California Gold Rush
Keep the hits coming like pretty boy Floyd
When the haters see me coming all the niggas get noid

Chorus:
Un Un you got me fucked up
I don’t know what you heard, but I am whats up
Shittin on em like birds, they don’t have no luck
Niggas better get it right, bitches better get it right…who
Un Un you got me fucked up
I don’t know what you heard, but I am whats up
Shittin on em like birds, they don’t have no luck
Cincinnati stand up, throw yo damn hands up

Verse 2:
Hi hater, I see you doing your job
You clocking in every time you see me looking shob
You go to work with yo mouth, got something to say
Blurting out my name but you not fucking with Tray
I’m way more productive, I gets shit poppin
I ain’t got time so its me that they watching
Staring at the boy like they window shopping
But I can understand cuz they ain’t got no other option
I bring it to your face, how could you not see me
I’m standing in the way like I’m trying to block the T.V.
Pay attention, I show you how to do this shit
This what it look like when you dream then you do that shit
Take em to the limit, why you think I’m in it
My team got my back and I’m making sure we win it
I’m out here busy like Bryant in the playoffs
If I don’t do me they would have to take a day off… naw

(Chorus)

Verse 3:
Who dey who dey think they playing wit
Haters wanna move me, they gonna have to do more than sitting there saying shit
I can make em feel bad, I can make em feel good
Button down, crease in my khakis and I’m still hood
Raahhhh, I’ma monster the boogeyman
I ain’t never hated on a man then shook his hand
If I don’t like you something I might do
Is catch you off guard like Mike do and bite you
I ain’t even Tyson, we ain’t even fighting
We ain’t even talking, you just need a coffin
The element of surprise I use it quite often
Cuz I’m the type to get mad, slip and just off em
Roger dat, copy this
Tray don’t come with no break petals dog
So it ain’t no stopping this
Coming for the title with more verses than the Bible
You don’t want no problems so don’t let them boys hype you…naw

(Chorus)

T.R.A.Y. - Up And Away (Lyrics Only)

Song: Up & Away
Artist: T.R.A.Y. (Travell Rhythm And You)
Album: Home 4 the 1st Time

T.R.A.Y. “This my shit man. You know what I mean? I can get in a zone listening to this man. Yeah. Ima do some shit like uhhh Drake do. You see, this what they call venting right, this is when you just vent right. Yo, I wonder if I was supposed to come in already. I might just come in like right here. Yo. ”

Verse 1:
Yo, Pardon me but you staring at the definition
With little to know recognition
Don’t speak, who cares if you ever listen
I ask more from myself than you’ve ever given
That’s my word, the reason I ain’t never trippin
When you see me I be focused on a better livin
My second mission is to bring back bread to give em
And return for the stress of me earning success
But see a lot of shit is lopsided
The more I focus, the more they look at me cock eyed
The more I notice, we seeing from different point of views
The more I make sure that my view doesn’t point at you
Yeah, and so I’m dancing to my own tune
I’m hearing voices saying I’ll be going home soon
But till then I’ll do my best till its goodnight
I just want success so I can show em what it looks like

Chorus:
I’m up and away
I’m ready to go
I’m waving goodbye
I’m not thinking about you
Un un I’m not thinking about you
Noooo
(Repeat)

Verse 2:
They react to me as if I look unfamiliar
I’m sure I do when they’ve never seen someone realer
But in the midst of all the bullshit I recognize
If I was them and they was me, I would be petrified
Yeah, and they would see it on my face now
Cuz I would be hating on them they way they hate now
Wow, but I gotta say I love it
Cuz if I was them I probably wouldn’t think nothing of it
That’s why I smile and get back to the money
They still don’t get it and so they asking whats funny
That’s hilarious… it’s like an inside joke
But outside my demeanor is serious
I remember at 10 tryna prepare for this
Momma always told me that to struggle was imperative
So I do this for my heritage
I rap about my life on these narratives, meanwhile

(Chorus)

Verse 3:
I don’t mean to brag, I don’t mean to act funny
I do like cash and I do like cash money
What up Wayne, I feel where you coming from
These mufuckas hate it when you feel like you number 1
Especially when you say it, if you say it out loud
They got the nerve to try to stop you like you can’t be proud
If I had one wish, I would wish I was me
Cuz reality is I could never be free
If I could never believe that I could ever achieve
Anything that I want plus whatever I need
Till the day that I die put my head in the sky
Ima shoot from the ground, Ima aim at the sky
And if ever I fall, I bounce back like a ball
And brush it off on my shirt just like its nothing at all
You can’t take me down cuz I never give up
And I refuse to lose so tell whoever you must

(Chorus)

T.R.A.Y.- Everyday is Valentines (Lyrics Only)

Song: Everyday is Valentines
Artist: T.R.A.Y. (Travell Rhythm And You)
Album: So Midwest Hollywood Lp

T.R.A.Y. “Check it out its your main man Tray checking in one time from 1.29 the Jamz, the number one radio station in the world. Hit songs all day everyday 24/7, and we got another one coming in…. ya boy T.R.A.Y. Don’t forget you heard it here first!”

Chorus:
I den told you
You the only one for me
I recognize and I see ya got love for me
I know the truth and I’m glad you’re mine
That’s the reason why
everyday is valentines, everyday is valentines,
everyday is valentines, everyday is valentines
And so I treat you like everyday is valentines

Verse 1:
Wake up mama, kill all the drama
Today is your day, I’m finna take you to a sauna
You acting like you mad, but girl I kno you wanna
You aint got to tell Tray, I can see it on ya face
I know just what you need girl its my intuition
I even got breakfast ready for you in the kitchen
You look a little stressed, I hope you aint trippin
I’m finna give you every thing I know you been missing
Come here, why you acting all shy
Turn around; let me fix your back with this massage
You looking all tense, baby I got it
Don’t worry bout nothing but receiving this loving
You need a bubble bath, you don’t need to be fussin
You need me to kiss you and tell you I miss you
You need me to hug you and bring your body close
Then tell you I love you but you already know

(Chorus)

Verse 2:
Wake up mama, time to go shoppin
Sexy ass hell, goes better with channel
I just saw a purse I don’t know how much its worth
But I know you gotta have it so I put it on reserve
Money aint a thing, specially for my queen
Lets hit up the mall, let me show you what I mean
Today is your day, what you wanna do with it
“Hercedese benz”, I hope you can maneuver it
You driving me crazy, but im giving you the keys
Put the top down bay, lets cruise through the streets
You kno they gone hate it, when they see that you with me
But that’s because they jealous, and they see I don’t cheat
But they can see the truth, cuz im faithful to my boo
This aint about me, I wanna cater to you
Like Beyonce… trying to make you my fiancĂ©
Lets go, lets get this show on the road

(Chorus)

Verse 3:
Wake up mama, we cant be late
I called Benihana, told him fix us up a plate
It cost a few dollars, but I know you aint ate
Plus you looking like you need to sink ya teeth in a steak
You lookin like you need me to pull you off the bed
And right before we leave break you off with the head
I told you I got this, you aint got to speak
Cause when im not a gentlemen, im usually a freak
You been running through my mind, you need to take a seat
Let me take ya shoes off, and rub down your feet
Ooooo look at you, I should call you Ms. Beautiful
Cause aint never came across a girl quite as cute as you
Ms. Beautiful, look at what I got you
A tiffany bracelet, it came with a watch too
A token of my love, but you aint gotta say it
I know you love me to boo, I appreciate it

(Chorus)

T.R.A.Y. - Go With Me (Lyrics Only)

Song: Go With Me
Artist: T.R.A.Y. (Travell Rhythm And You)
Album: Home 4 the 1st Time

Chorus:
Go with me
I know u really wanna roll with me
You wanna fly away
Baby We can fly away
Just go with me
I know u really wanna roll with me
You wanna fly away
lets fly away girl

Verse 1:
Yeah, I'm so bout my business
No lookin back on the road to the riches
Petal to metal, say goodbye to the ghetto
Pullin up at trump tell Donald I say hello
yeah cuz I'm looking for the penthouse
Im like a pimp now When I bring the Benz out
Boss mentality, Tryna go corporate
Tryna see the view from the top of the forbes list
Top models keep telling me I'm gorgeous
I'm selling em a dream cuz I know I cant afford this
But I'ma still take u wit me like a cordless
Cuz I kno u love it when I Front like porches
High rise condos lambos Porches
Money on the regular coming from endorsements
So Ride with me, better yet fly with me
And watch the money stack up the Sky with me

(Chorus)

Verse: 2
Ya man can't see me, and I can tell u y
I'm above sea level when I'm Sailing on a yacht
life full of luxury, No guy touching me
And I can make a stand up girl fall in love with me
On spot, cuz the game the don't stop
Say the right thing and the panties just drop
Next thing you know, tray kissing on the spot
Got the kitty kay wet She wanna be on top
We playing under cover now she want to be the cop
Put the handcuffs on me, then we make the bed rock
Like the cash money song, cuz she know that's what I got
She know it aint tricking, when the dollars don't stop
Now she got her 2legs, open like the US
And I'm feelin like tiger with the wood
Fina sink it n the hole make her body feel good
Tray Do it all Knight, but my name aint Suge

(Chorus)
Talking to lady in the club

Verse: 3
500 for the bottle ma Take another sip
Cuz after that's done I'ma take u for a trip
Maybe the caribian, baby did i mention
Im one half man, my other half amphibion
I take flights to Miami quite often
You can come with me, go swimmin with the Dolphins
No Offense, I know u feeling that
Tell ya girls u'll holla when we get back
U ducked off, cuz I just kidnapped u
Now U on a jet headed for the big apple
Big statues, lookn at skycrapes
Ya boy Tray make moves like migrators

(Chorus)

T.R.A.Y. - Dear Dr. King (Lyrics Only)

Song: Dear Dr. King
Artist: T.R.A.Y. (Travell Rhythm And You)
Album: So Midwest Hollywood LP
 
Verse 1: 
Dear Martin Luther, I mean Dr. King
I'm paying my respect cuz I know you had a dream
Although you didn't live, to see it to fruition
In 2008 we all came to see your vision
 
We voted for the president, a African American
I'm grateful cuz I'm proud of him, not because im arrogant
May be its ironic or symbolic to our fate
That it took a man from Africa, to unite the states
 
I'd rather be real then politically correct
So I say how I feel, people still be upset
I don't see why, but never mind I guess
Its harder to remember than it is to forget
 
By the way, We did find James Earl Ray
But he said he didn't do it til he died in 98
So we'll never know what happen that day
On the balcony, April 4th 1968
 
I know you fought hard for my rights
And it costs me nothing, cuz you paid with ya life
I thank you for giving black history a lesson
So I wrote this letter to update you on the present
 
The people wanted change, but Bush didn't agree with us
Luckily the "O factor" took over the media
It started out in Hollywood, Oprah put it on the map
and ended republicans who then turned to democrats
 
(Talking)
 
Verse 2:
Well… Bush Got elected, despite how I was feelin
One year later, a plane hit a building
A lot of people died, we blamed Osama
Then we went to war and we started more drama
 
The war was on terror so we had to attack
Then we sent a whole bunch of soldiers to Iraq
To find these so called "weapons of destruction"
But Bush used that, as a method of corruption
 
The bad news is, people's kids got slain
The Good news is, well we did find Hussein
We found him in a ditch, even though we wasn't lookin
Celebrated, then told the U.N. to book em.
So they took em, but the war wasn't over
It would be a long time fore we got to see our soldiers
Bush wasn't having it, no one could save us
He told us we had to find the leader of Al-Qaeda   
 
That was Bin Laden, but he still missin
So we began to question the purpose of the mission
Some say its oil, it gota be the gas
With the OPEC monopoly the economy could crash
 
(Talking)
 
Verse 3:
Dr. King… Ya boy been stressin
All of these events have, led to a recession
And its depressing, Sort of like a drout
Now people homeless who couldn't keep they house
 
The unemployment line full of people on welfare
And old folks, who need work to pay for healthcare
I thank god I aint never need a wheelchair
But sometimes I do, wonder why I'm still here
 
Most be a purpose, was it an accident
Or did I get my way with words on purpose
If it's a gift, I have yet to reap the benefits
But that's cool Dr. King… let me finish this
 
I cant trip, at least I get to vote now
At least we gota new president to give us hope now
At least I can walk out in America
And be recognized for the content of my character
 
At least if I ever have kids
I can share my history and tell em, what you did
In the same sentence say, you can be anything
The president, a doctor, and a king
Like you no matter what people say
And that's why I wrote this… sincerely T.R.A.Y.
 
(Paper crumbling)