Don't say nothin

Don't say nothin'

I do damage to ya ego like ya head vs a shottie
If u do away with the world u might stand at the top with good fellows and god bodies
choice words what separates the almighty and the illuminati
I feel from the womb I was meant to be illuminated and enlighted (enlightened)
Im just waiting on my time oh wee I'm so excited
But It seems, Destiny and fate never sleeps
I'm ever calculating 33 moves ahead before you even touch your piece
I keep my feelings dammed up my lyrics and my liquer is my only way to release
Hit em 1, 2 that's how i chuck the peace
Ya boy will Neva cease
Cant Dumb it down I'm too impressive and aggressive 
Slow it down i guess im just too expressive and progressive
Welcomed in the streets but when it comes to the mainstream I'll never be accepted
So I'ma do me waging war with my lyrics as my weapon

As real as it gets

As Real as it gets

I'm the bomb on any beat and I'm ready to blow
My balls dropped early and any better I didn't know 
since then a nigga had time to grow
Now it's my time and you know I'm good to go
Ready to go but shit, that y'all already know
I'm as real as it gets without claiming a set
I aint busting my ass so niggas in the club can finger snap and break necks
I do it for niggas in the hood that gun clap and break necks
For the corner crooks on the grind for paper and respect
blue or white collar hustlers breaking backs for a check
All them athletes going hard to fight they way up out them jects

Good night street

Goodnight Street

20 dollars in his pocket to eat for a week
Soup kitchens and Debbie cakes was making me weak
He was still growing man that wasn't enuff to eat
Peeps around but he was always alone
Too proud and hard headed to ask could he come back home
Didn't sleep in the park it wasn't the place to be
Rather then ask for a place to sleep 
cardboard on pissy boxsprings and newspaper kept warm enuff to fall asleep
No stars in the sky kiss the ground and say goodnight to the streets

Soldier

Soldier 

Fuck lifting the skirt
got my big dick in ya earth
Kicking u while u down got ya dick in the dirt
See Theres a big diff tween them for all that it's worth
I'ma do what it do hit you right where it hurts
I'm not a soldier I'm the motherfucker leading the march
who want a war that we start (uh uh)
Sadistic psycho nigga that'll feed my dogs ya heart
Throw the rest of your body to the pigs let them rip you apart

No title

Y'all got it wrong I'm that nigga not just next
Cuz I been had the key to success 
The shit around my neck
Do my shit live but I ain't trying to flex
you bitches is just talking shit to me over a text
Delete it
I still ain't see a reason for niggas to be conceded 
When you suck and you stuck in the bricks barely eating
Heard you are what you eat and your shit ima eat it
Rumor is that I'm a cocky pun rapper 
Money hungry power hungry crazy gun clapper
Ok I see that but this is what I cant 
Talking bout ya nonexistent skills all in your verse
I mean maybe my vision getting worse
They gassing ya ass up man to only get hurt
Pay attention to every single one my words
Get right mutherfuckas you ain't fucking with Jerz

Killin It

Ma if I could then I would skip the whole conversation
Fuck a wedding and get straight to the consummation 
I, step to the pulpit time to address the congration 
get to it pipez you got them all waiting
Lights and Eyes on me I feeling like they reinvent me in the form of tupac
Burned out my brakes so now a nigga can't stop 
I'm at the top, I guess heaven is the next stop
Strong arm like popey eating spinach 
Y'all a bunch of a fags, 4 bitches missing from the village
Any beat is manslaughtered I voluntary killed it

Jerzey fresh

Jerzy Fresh 

On the block, Y'all niggas know me
Hands dirty but somehow I stay clean
Du rag on me, got my fitted on lean
White tee, crisp jeans, took a tooth brush to these Nike's
I don't wear jewels I rock highbeams
Night time time to Hit the club scene
Shower and my givenchy got me looking, smelling 
So fresh so clean (so clean)
Grey stripes on the black slacks
Donald trump, custom cuffs just a lil flash
Hmm so many shoes what should I do
Stacy Adams for tonight is what I choose
Now to wrist or the pocket watch 
Fuck it ain't checking time once I'm in the spot
Im 6 ft under, grim reaper fresh
Stunting harder than a diamond
I'm jerzy fresh 

The World Is Mine

World Is Mine

I feel at times that I'm wasting my rhymes /
Ultimately it feels like I'm wasting my energy and time/
And my time is my money and my money is my time/
Overthinking life gon make a nigga lose his mind/
Trying to philoso-fi got me contemplating suicide /
But for now I'm back on my grind so to my niggas neva mind/
Grip on the game, like a tree being choked by a vine/
And this is my design/
The lust for booze pussy and green was written in my slave genes/
That means that it flow thru my veins/
So it's no cliche when I say I dream of bitches, whips, and chains/
Word is bond I took the world by storm/ 
The world is mine I'm on the grind since the day I was born/
What you new, I put that on the zoo/ 
get with it or hit with it you know how we do/ 
Yeah you how we do round here/
The World is mine, even if it ends next year/ 
I said The world is mine even if it ends next year/

Live 4 the moment

Live 4 the moment

Y'all can have it, I'm talking bout the spotlight I been had it/
Stick shift style, but the swagger is just automatic /
Push button start anger, use the flow to bang her/
Battle me, kill yaself don't worry I'll supply the rope/
I get em high and I'm pushing verbal coke/
I got ya hooked my words is a new type of drug/
You ever see someone OD off lust and love/ 
This is your brain on me, i mean your brain on E/
Shivering and shaking withdrawals this is how life can be/
Kick back relax hot 16 put your ass to ease/
Pipez is me and death to Weez, 
so many personalities but it's only me/
Trying to live in the moment/
in the days of atonement/

Dick teaser

Dick teaser

Had a broad name Cassie kept a nigga happy
Sha'nay I never we fucked but She knew 1st hand exactly what I was  packin
On the other side of things danay was crazy was in the head 
But she made it up with her crazy ass head 
And to top it off her best friend luz was a lady and crazy in the bed
Gina had a fat ass made my toes curl when she shit with her legs
Chick last name levin she was sumpin like a 7
Got off 5 times playing 7 minutes in heaven
Amy was a 9 and her friend was a deuce 
We only let her join in cuz she ate pussy and like to swallow pimp juice
Karri swore one day she was gon marry me
Now I can't go to that state cuz after what I did she swore she was gon bury me
But only After she still married me
Laura kept herself together but I always knew it was just a fuck
she bust I bust took a nap made a snack then we chuck em up
Damn she was cool as fuck maybe I should hit her up
ally I swear could suck a golf ball thru a garden hose
She down for whatever Cuz surprises keep her on her toes
Or maybe it was all the white up in her nose
Ashley broke skin and would bite if you hit it right
Never went to sleep red bull and pussy had me going all night 
Caroline from England, Emma from ireland, Stacy was a aussie with a bad body 
Had a thing for brothers said fucking with a nigga made her feel naughty
Tara wanted me more specifically my d
Never got the chance but I ain't gon clown
Let me drive her whip so she could go down-down
Titties so big and that ass so round 
Had this nigga off my game I was going outta bounds
Melissa was dick fiend never was a dick tease
Never had to ask she was auto pilot to her knees
Broad i called shelly she was always good to me cool ass chick but niggas with no game probably think that she a bitch
twin named Cici, then her best friend Meme, fucked around thought I it was Cici turns out it was the twin named Niecey 
A mom name eve her real name Eva 
One night and desperate house wife said she wanna stay together
D I had Dreams and fantasies of me rawdog skeeting all inside her
Thinking bout her ass Got a nigga dick hard call it rottwielder 

Dead wrong

Dead wrong

Whether spitting or rippin
Nigga Who the fuck you kiddin
The door it was Kick in 
and I entered thru the kitchen
Caught you while you slippin
Kill him while he shittin
Message to the victim 
In blood it was written 
And I tipped the cops 
Left him in chopped in box 
Complete with a ribbon 
Scalpels Knives machetes and swords 
War is raw and 
raw is how I feed them to my dogs
Nice guy but I got evil at the core
If you think you really want it 
I promise you ya dead wrong

Aging

Aging

Joints starting to pop
Back needs to be cracked
Shoulders so sore 
And my neck is stiff boy
When you holding up the world You tend to age quicker 
prolly didn't help that I was fighting to be that next nigga
I wanted to be simply said bigger than jigga
I'm young nigga with a old soul and a heart that's as cold as I am bold
I heard having a old soul makes you wise and worldly
I've been places on this planet that most people won't ever see
And at times I wish that I didn't see uh
And wish I wasn't me uh
Is it hard to conceive uh
Is it hard so to believe what
Just imagine what it's like for me whoa
There's niggas and bitches that got pure hate for Weez
But Weez is dead and Pipez is alive 
And it's my time to not just survive but to thrive and shine
As hard as i grind with my rhymes better have my spot ready when I arrive
or please believe that anyone in my way smacking them out the seat if I believe it belongs to me
Been there done that 
Oh I do it like what's a crime
I mean what I say I'm still OCP and making niggas get in line

Welcome to the wonderground

Welcome to the wonderground

Konichiwa bitches, 
welcome to the wonderground 
I keep it grimy, gutter, and thorough, 
that's why you love my sound
I stay fly, 
high like when I blow clouds
Just in case ya was wondering how I get around
Homie don't play that
We ain't fucking with those type of clowns
Bow down, 
Pipez never backing down
Coming at me wrong,
You getting smacked round like volleyball
Aim at ya house of cards
Huff and puff and then watch em fall
One and all
I'm fresh to def not in heaven I'm above it with the squad
So you can call us Gods
And 
Ya know the God stay with a hottie the hottie with a bad body and she super naughty
Known to carry shotties that ruin parties 
pop the leash on pits and rotties 
No illumination lights out whats illuminatti
God body, thats exactly what I embody
And no mercy, enemies is who I body
Jerzy Zoo, i know they Got me
I am Rocky 
with Nothing to lose and respect to gain
B Pipez Dave Rob And the Prince remember the names

And If you can't tell
It keep it Joline from Libo to Rockwell
I rock well and bring hell
Fists in the air as we re-bel
L-B NJ  
Monmouth county all day and everyday 

No title

Tell me what I gotta say and do get thru to u and let you know that
The only things I'm trying to get thru is the door frame and walls that you put between me and u
Not to mention the miles that keep my touch from u
the people that try to divert my love from u the space and air that I can't share with u 
And the 11 other letters that separate I from u
The thin lines between right wrong love hate lies and truth

Onslaught 2

Onslaught 2

Go and hate on me and my rhymes
It's my time and I'm just in my prime
King of jerz man the title is mine
Peep the design
Never ever you will find 
Another nigga fly as I
Thatll cross t's and dot i's
Or blacken eyes
Bare witness
You niggas is bitches
I'm sick of ya bitching
Bet You bitches and your bitches will feel this
This is just vicious  
Nod ya head and tap ya feet or you can put up a front punk
I got anything they need but I swear a problem with me is nothing that you want
Don't talk tough and make me embarrass and fuck you up
If I take off the gloves I'ma lump you up
Kick you while you down and tell you bitch get up
So let's keep it on the beats and make like Joe Budden pump pump, pump it up

 

Right above it

John if I die today

Come thru with the magic stick, I call that my Harry Potter shit/
That voodoo and hoodoo with a gun that I do do/
Pull it out of thin air make a nigga drop and doo-doo/
You talk shit I pop shit I drop 5 with one in the chamber I bet I drop 6/
Keep a dragon in the pocket all it do is spit hot shit/
On the real anybody can get it/
Jerzy Zoo you can get with it or hit with it/
Dave light the splidiff/
I swear lil cuz we gotta make it/ 
if not man then i guess we gotta take it/
On the way to the top we used all the comp as steps/
It's us and the fam and we all on deck/
Fuck a middle man I'm going for the head and lneck/
I'm still the answer to the question whenever they decide ask it/
I am death and I broke out my casket/
OCP is like the LOX when them niggas had it/
So i guess that'll the Zoo crew sumpin like d-block/
Shoot you in my Nikes but would rather stomp you out in my reebox/
Kick you in ya mouth then tell ya bitch ass to try to beat box/
I had respect and power way before I had money/
As long as I keep my buddy ya boy never again go broke or be bummy/

John (if I die today)

John if I die today

Come thru with the magic stick, I call that my Harry Potter shit/
That voodoo and hoodoo with a gun that I do do/
Pull it out of thin air make a nigga drop and doo-doo/
You talk shit I pop shit I drop 5 with one in the chamber I bet I drop 6/
Keep a dragon in the pocket all it do is spit hot shit/
On the real anybody can get it/
Jerzy Zoo you can get with it or hit with it/
Dave light the splidiff/
I swear lil cuz we gotta make it/ 
if not man then i guess we gotta take it/
On the way to the top we used all the comp as steps/
It's us and the fam and we all on deck/
Fuck a middle man I'm going for the head and neck/
I'm still the answer to the question whenever they decide ask it/
I am death and I broke out my casket/
OCP is like the LOX when them niggas had it/
So i guess that'll the Zoo crew sumpin like d-block/
Shoot you in my Nikes but would rather stomp you out in my reebox/
Kick you in ya mouth then tell ya bitch ass to try to beat box/
I had respect and power way before I had money/
As long as I keep my buddy ya boy never again go broke or be bummy/

Boy look here

Boy Looka Here

Yall know how I do from the streets to the booth
So don't outta pocket or try to get cute
My fam and fans ain't lying best believe em when they say Pipez is the truth
U poppin shit from a glass house im launching all these missiles at ya roof
U squeeze wit ya eyes closed  
I a wink and a smile whenever I aim and I shoot
Lookin thru the scope bang and im smelling smoke
The nigga talking shit is on the grnd gettin cold 
bout to becum a ghost 
teach ya niggas not to fuck with one of the hardest on this coast
Y'all ain't disagree with me so I gotta right to boast
Eniemies really don't want it with me 
No mercy, even when my friends battling with me
Just think bout the pussies I don't like
Who setup you up and said that my rhymes ain't tight
Must be April they fooled you and that aint right
You send punches, I cross ya T's and black eyes
I warned you so when it goes down don't be surprised
Send ya dog to the china man and now he selling chicken yakatori
All those that want a feature go broke trying to afford me
Personally I rather be true to me 
Then get rich and let industry change me
I'm feeling like Elmer fudd skeet shooting on everyone of you birds
Ima forever rep Jerz
Man fuck rapping let's get it nicca looka here
This boy really do it nicca here
Fuck what you heard this Jerz nicca look here
Y'all know how the zoo do nicca looka here

No church in the wild

No Church In The Wild

Yall hustle hard i hustle smart/
Too many chasing a dollar, while I'm swiping the card/
And while y'all warring over the true name of our God/
I done said my prayers before I'm back to hustle hard/
Old rappers talking bout they hay-day/
Well tell em they need to make way/
Cause mu'fucka this is my day/
No disrespect but I'm too stubborn and stuck in my ways/
To listen to what they still say/
Even though the bullshit they kick/
done flicked my bic/
And created a dude truly born sick/
They porno act, blatantly fake it/
I can't take it/
I won't take it/
Gotta make it/
Ima fight until I make it/
Till  then I'ma spark the lighter start the fire/
Continue to throw wood and stoke till it becomes a bonfire/
Till I take the thrown when jay and nas retire/
Too many niggas is puppets they all hanging from a wire/
So few of us get chance to deliver our message through the wire/
They say Shut up and keep your words upbeat and cheery/
If it's all good, then it's not hood in theory/
I fear that people won't listen even if they hear-me/
Cause I lack the lavish style/
Relax breathe it in and out, my champed Black and Mild/
Gorilla with a Jesus piece in the jungle, still looking for some kind of church in the wild/

Slow

Slow (P's and Q's payback)

Slow is smooth, Smooth is fast/
Darwinism was disproved/ 
Survival of the smoothest/
Long live the coolest/
Death to the sucka ass stupid and the fucking foolish/
thank you to the whole hater nation/
I use the hate to fuel my willpower and my motivation/
So I can bring the heat, like Miami meets Satan/
Im all nigga half man and half amazing/
You can get fly but nigga don't cross me/
These bullets here dot eyes from down the street/

Slow ya roll/

Slow is smooth/
Smooth is fast/
Got my Lead foot up on the gas/
Go head and take Peek a boo at the dash/
As I dash down the track/ 
quick fast/
Like what the fuck are brake pads/
oh I think they like that/ 
Ayo skip the chitter chat/

Slow ya roll/
slow ya roll, drive slow/

Slow is smooth/
Smooth is fast/
And fast is how I like em/
Heard I'm nasty with the ladies cuz they think I like to bite em/
I like em acting like bad ass with a nice plump fat ass/
Pretty with some titties, not talking itty bitty/
I'm leaning on the wall like a b-boy in his stance/ 
Got a broad without a bra, hand on my balls face looking like it's stuck to my pants/
Chances are I'ma Bust a nut have her post me up bust her butt tell her to go holla at my manz/

Slow ya roll/
Slow ya roll, drive slow/
Slow ya roll, drive slow, slow head yo/

Slow is smooth/
Smooth is fast/
Nigga I'ma blur/
Word/
quick to bag them bitches/
But I'm even quicker to get them digits/
Cause it's money's over bitches/
I'm talking green and them riches/
You know who it is Pipez yes it's me bitches/
And I'm bout the power of the dollar but im talking plural/
I'm stacking up pounds I'm talking weight and euros/
I got the brains muscles and hustle/ 
Always coming out on top in any given tussle/
I work hard so I can player harder/ 
I do it for my fam left to rot in the cold by our dead beat fathers/
But I ain't even mad just little disturbed and a bit bothered/
Talent only takes you far your own drive takes you farther/

Slow ya roll/
Slow ya roll, drive slow/
Slow ya roll, drive slow, slow head yo/
Slow ya roll, drive slow, slow head hoe, stack cash stash money spend and blow dough/

Solo

Pipez by himself when friends surround
Fakes a smile most days won't em see me down
Just nods when they contribute they 2 cents
They buzz is only considered a nuisance
I'm little foot and my shoes is too big
For 2-faced Harvey dents to stand in my two footprints
Dollars outta pennies and speaking the truth just makes sense
Shit might as well tell my life story just to get rich
Tell em how it is and how my life as a kid basically a bitch

Try me

Try me


Chip on my shoulder that i dare you challenge
Behind the sorrow in my eyes lies hate and malice
Single parent in hood now that's a life unbalanced
Hard times will breed talent
Had track and field feet I used to dip on cops
Could've been mugsy but rather use my 4-5 to send them shots
Shouldve banged in the ring instead I scrapped on block
I was addicted to the life, I ain't know how to stop
Thought I found a outlet with this music shit
Till I realized that it wasnt cutting it, shit
Yeah its true I had my crew but what the fuck you s'posed to do 
when that you making ain't pulling you through
get on my hustle show some muscle
Just enuff so I can ease me and my mother's life struggles
Cause I remember 50 cents would be a week of breakfast and lunch at school
I admit I was a fool I thought white money was cool
Roaches in the house low income housing
Hand me down clothes other kids always clowning
Memories is all jumbled up
But do remember that summer momma boyfriend fucked me up
And remember at 16 He smacked mommy up
till me and my Louisville had lumped you up
it that defining moment that I toughened up
Naw it then my heart froze up
You either with me or against me that simple nigga
And if I ain't know you for like 10 yrs you ain't my nigga
And I ain't have friends I had my fam and my family
Welcome to my hood from Libo to Rockwell was similar to Amity
Cause we was haunted by own damn insanity
Broken homes became link to our bonds
But they'd rather kill you then to let you leave how the hell you s'posed to move on

Live for the Moment

Live for the moment 

Hard times 
make face creases and fault lines
Stay on my grind rain or shine 
You waiting on ya time 
I'd rather go out and get mine (mine)
I'm trying to stay true to myself and keep real
What are willing to sacrifice just to see mills
Its hard like convincing Uma not to kill Bill
living poor made a  boy a young man made of steel
heart covered in ice like the south pole
A hoodie can't u warm in the ice cold
Of this cruel cold world
the hottest broad can become a cold bitch when she becomes yo old girl
Life's road's long 
Need to learn how and when to move on
Living in the past
You dont progress Stray from the path or go back
Not me never that
Pipez is a new man consider that a fact
I went from timex to Jacob 
new chick from break up
This nightmare became a dream and I don't wanna wake up
Feeling so fresh and refreshed since I done got myself right
Freeze frame time so I'm trying to keep this moment for life
Hook

No hook

No hook

I'm throwing punches but hooks on this one
Straight sick jabs to your face got that son
I'm giving u the facts upon this wax
No dancing and shit to this one and like they say that nigga is that
if u tuned in to u didn't come here for that
Nobody's the heart of rap 
Artists are the heartbeat of rap
Except for what it is and isn't and if you got a problem with that maybe you just shouldn't listen to rap
Frankly I say fuck all of you herbs that called me a nerd
because I use analogies and metaphors along side big words
That you can't understand 
It seems drop-outs are the ones in high demand
Because the big wigs fuck you with contracts that you don't understand 

I'm filling the song with punches and none of them hooks
Hit them with uppercuts to shut them up
Thats to my critics and the hating ass bitches
I guess their interchangeable cause so many of my critics is hating ass bitches
Problem prolly stems from my bitches turning into my critics
Cause they cut off from my lizard 
Or should I say my dizick

Who Dat

Who Dat

Tell em they can kiss my big black ass
I'ma badass
Too grown to let my pants sag off my ass
Cut the wack act
my waist is where the tool and belt kept at
So if you want it i dare ya come and get it
Only way it's coming off is if I'm beating ya ass with it
Pipez bitch I get it how I live it
Jersey zoo get with it or you can get hit with it

Hate

Hate

I hate you
But in me hating you I've grown to hate myself
Because I am just like you
I'm so much like you that it scares me 
It scares me to the point that I fear I'll never be at peace
The fact that I hard it hard to believe but easy to see 
That I walk like you 
act like you
Look like you
That I might think like you eats me up inside
Did you avoid and hide on purpose
While tried so hard seek and find my purpose
A piece of me that couldn't be explained
Till I came to understand
Everything
So now what's left
That vacancy 
The void 
The hole I tried to fill was filled
But with a something that was rotten
And has now began to start rotting away at my core
This feeling of coming undone is bitter sweet 
And rancid 
Because it disgusts me
And i stay clear of mirrors
Because i disgust myself
I've disgraced myself
I fucking hate myself