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1.
Osmosis 01:17
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GFD In the building once again There's gotta be a conspiracy Y'know what I'm sayin'? Alright Check it Pay attention Yo, uh I'm changin' my name to Genocidal Holocaust I'm firin' up like I don't even know a boss Nob a polaroid, scope of an overlord Vicious, pernicious, wishes that I'd fold her off Done with a dumb-dumb from an unsung tongue Fuck it, I'm mil, you still wanna bum some Come, come, I stunt crumbs for fun, son I'm someone to avoid whenever the drums drum Sinister, chapter and verse administered Intravenously with a pen in ya Givin' the full of shit emcee an enema Now perhaps he can flow like the minister Nineveh, sick of beginners, servin' they dinner up Bent 'em up, send 'em a style, watchin' the finisher Take life from your perimeter, a limiter For weak emcees, that's in no way similar (Brooklyn's in the house) That's a natural fact, GFD, I'm takin' it back (Brooklyn's in the house) Spread love throughout the big five, all the way outside (Brooklyn's in the house) That's a natural fact, GFD, I'm takin' it back (Brooklyn's in the house) Spread love throughout the big five, all the way outside Understand this, B, it's risky, tryna rip me Spit iffy, you get sticky in a jiffy Burnt crispy, I banged like chicky-chicky On the beat, you exposed like a stripper's titty Sippin' whiskey and it's, "Oh my God" Yo, we hit him with a log, shitted on his brain And left him in the fog, no wind, no name But a little fame as a bum who trained Had a little game till the sickle swings A fickle thing an ego is I break through those shits quicker than them Chico sticks Shouldn't be so quick to pick competitors to battle with You ain't Lazarus, there's nothing else after this rap but to laugh a bit And reminisce while I count my cash Make sure to shit adequate Then I'm slidin' off quicker than the abacus D, I'm the catalyst (Brooklyn's in the house) That's a natural fact, GFD, I'm takin' it back (Brooklyn's in the house) Spread love throughout the big five, all the way outside (Brooklyn's in the house) That's a natural fact, GFD, I'm takin' it back (Brooklyn's in the house) Spread love throughout the big five, all the way outside This is what it's like when I write past savage Applied mathematics, you guys ass backwards Stab it with a delicate refinement Dope is the assignment, **** know the time, no more consignment So raw, the lines sting when you touch 'em And bring that cha-ching clean out of your queen jeans There's a county of king's things Even if a bitch locked down, she breakin' out of Sing Sing The swingin' thing with a genuine ding-a-ling Rap psychotical genius, see what I mean? Genes deemed obscene without a gram of green I'm hip-hop up and down like a trampoline I got a nice flow, spit it ice cold Took a night to get it right, but that's how it go Nitro to maestro, the mic pyro Technician, and I know he on a mission (Brooklyn's in the house) That's a natural fact, GFD, I'm takin' it back (Brooklyn's in the house) Spread love throughout the big five, all the way outside (Brooklyn's in the house) That's a natural fact, GFD, I'm takin' it back (Brooklyn's in the house) Spread love throughout the big five, all the way outside
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Do What I Do 04:11
One, two Rough as DiCaprio in The Revenant Fuck it, head up like meth on track to see the reverent Biological signature like mescaline Tabs, toxicity, rock knots wickedly Hot diggity, the epitome, the top lyrically Drop litanies, scorchin' your periphery Too hot to spot, unorthodox delivery Like the IED, ****, no sympathy Makin' hip hop what it was before So it's apropos they had to go dust me off Point 999, genuine to the touch Never rusty, grow malevolent when I crush Plus, ill enough to stuff you in a bag Your rhyme style's a drag, better grab my gab to save your ass Spit like a Gatling gun Mad smoke in the booth till the rappin' done Do what you want, I'ma do what I do Do what you want, I'ma do what I do Do what you want, I'ma do what I do Make that shit guaranteed to light you Do what you want, I'ma do what I do Do what you want, I'ma do what I do Do what you want, I'ma do what I do Make that shit guaranteed to light you Necessary, I'ma legendary emissary With a pen I carry rappers to the cemetery Sixteen right between the ears Till every thought of you challenging moi disappear You get it if you hear, now ain't that clear? Have a beer, grab a chair, let the minister share See, I spit a lot of heat 'cause a **** gotta beat If it ain't done properly, shit, I won't eat So I drag a motherfucker through a odyssey Shockin' his ass so he never forget the risk of knockin' me From Wuthering Heights to Darkness Falls I'm a nightmare waitin' on any and all sleepin' Not treating this seriously Till your pad get a period leak Now that's deep Your anatomy is incompatible to your majesty Goin' line for line and lackin' at capacity Dope flow battery Wherever your brain was, it's gon' be a cavity I do that happily Dope flow battery Wherever your brain was, it's gon' be a cavity I do that happily Do what you want, I'ma do what I do Do what you want, I'ma do what I do Do what you want, I'ma do what I do Make that shit guaranteed to light you Do what you want, I'ma do what I do Do what you want, I'ma do what I do Do what you want, I'ma do what I do Make that shit guaranteed to light you The lyrical Lexus Been the lead since Centipede and Tetris My skill perplexes I still get ill till I kill or rest with Phenomenal text, it's like a iPhone X GFD, Esquire, rap sire Spit fire like a live wire Raw talk like it's Boardwalk Empire Still smokin', never been higher No THC, just E-A-T PhD's for lunch The only green they need is C notes, I'm blunt Give you what you want, math right or last rights It's the microphone maniac Whippin' that ass like you're still in diapers You easily wiped up, a Similac sucker just waitin' to bite stuff Still teethin', under the bus, you Little Steven I'm Earth, Wind, and Fire, ****, I don't need a reason Keep believin' that we even even Be a B and grievin' From the wrath of a demon, steamin' Six degrees hotter than Hell Give Mattel MC's a meltdown for real Do what you want, I'ma do what I do Do what you want, I'ma do what I do Do what you want, I'ma do what I do Make that shit guaranteed to light you Do what you want, I'ma do what I do Do what you want, I'ma do what I do Do what you want, I'ma do what I do Make that shit guaranteed to light you I do my thing, I do my thing No, no ain't no limits, only in it to win it We adapt to see who we can master next Way beyond your freshman attempt I do my thing, I do my thing No, no ain't no limits, only in it to win it We adapt to see who we can master next
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Gnosis 04:05
Yeah, yo, uh Who got the fever? Get your medicine Spit shit that's spit up, less the specimen Weak MCs not repinin' him or lettin' them survive One verse, be gone like Letterman Challengers never win, my will never end My skills malevolent, that mean you hesitant You could rap that fast shit, I trap that ass quick With lyrical enigmas ****, go figure You just MC, I touch MD Mad damage on wack tight, you rest in peace Each release, damages increase As I unleash more heat than these New York Streets Spit flame like a ancient beast No relief for a shitty loose leaf not fit for beats Get broke like barring up against Batist' I design each verse to leave your ass deceased Hope for the hopeless, take notice The dopest givin' you a taste, stay focused I know your head wanna nod but hold it Till the next sixteen bring the Gnosis Hope for the hopeless, take notice The dopest givin' you a taste, stay focused I know your head wanna nod but hold it Till the next sixteen bring the Gnosis I'm one step beyond Twilight Zone Chiller, all that classic shit but much realer My beat beat yours and my rhymes is iller See I keep deep thoughts like a kinda killa Release C4 in my lines Have you head bop till you pop the spine On the floor tryna hit the wine And get it one more time Like one of my exes knocked off the checklist Wreck shit like Irma did to Texas Suplex the text with the solar plexus Behold the nexus of quotes that no type of flow can mess with I smoke ya guest list, my savoir faire get a ten to stare Think about the affair, all the wear and tear On that derriere, yeah you could try to prepare But it's like cliff jumpin' so you still got fear Hope for the hopeless, take notice The dopest givin' you a taste, stay focused I know your head wanna nod but hold it Till the next sixteen bring the Gnosis Hope for the hopeless, take notice The dopest givin' you a taste, stay focused I know your head wanna nod but hold it Till the next sixteen bring the Gnosis A doctorate in rockin' wit' much hotter shit, swallow it Think about what it might mean if you follow it When the engineer give a **** the queue It's a quick one two then you get run through We demolish it sicker than next one too Every verse ill enough to give a corpse the flu, whoo GFD, rap practitioner Bang you with a bar, bizarre, that sinister Nothing here basic, trace it and gaze upon the sick figure You rap **** is faced with Spit sixteen and make the fate quit They rather flip burgers and get murdered Lyrically with all sorts of shit I spit from the lip like a clip, you hip? It's the intellectual, un-wreck-able, this delectable medical kit Unforgettable like Nat King Cole and Natalie Cole It's assault and battery cold, master me? No That'll be a laugh and a half When you won't survive the math or the aftermath you ass Hope for the hopeless, take notice The dopest givin' you a taste, stay focused I know your head wanna nod but hold it Till the next sixteen bring the Gnosis Hope for the hopeless, take notice The dopest givin' you a taste, stay focused I know your head wanna nod but hold it Till the next sixteen bring the Gnosis Hope for the hopeless, take notice The dopest givin' you a taste, stay focused I know your head wanna nod but hold it Till the next sixteen bring the Gnosis Hope for the hopeless, take notice The dopest givin' you a taste, stay focused I know your head wanna nod but hold it Till the next sixteen bring the Gnosis
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Yeah Here we go One, two I use synonyms like they're cinnamon A squeeze of lemon in before the simmerin' It's a chef's approach, Hells Kitchen in the booth I hope you fire proof them Ralph Lauren suits Mouth offends cute, but a cute sensation Nervous system inflammation Pen casings, mad patients achin' when takin' Straight immolation, the penalty for pen tracin' G-F-D , no imitations They get lyrically shot up with no hesitation Never latent it's nonstop devastation Just smoke and ash be levitatin' Countin' cash, celebratin' Defecatin', I'm a funky ass lyrical genius Meditatin' on more shit Skits and kits to formulate hits for nitwits to get with I wanna be heard, word to the Father Never been larger, harder, or sharper Crystal clear, I made this here For all my luminary hip hop figures and peers I wanna be heard, word to the Father Never been larger, harder, or sharper Crystal clear, I made this here For all my luminary hip hop figures and peers You should just sit back in your recliner In time the design's something deeper than vagina See, I'm not a minor, kid, no, I'm the kind that dig A big hole in a rhymer wig, like a cig, **** I rip up lines to get up spines and chill 'em If I can't feel 'em, nevermind Spit clever cheddar better every letter Forget a metaphysical line, you just plain fed up The insane rain never gon' wane It's just like the flame on that liberty thing From the city where the grittiest mix with the hideous It's insidious, especially for an idiot I'm serious, read like I'm radioactive I ghost rap for ghosts, no radio rap shit I play where it lay, that's the bonafide truth I'm crazy proactive and rap-solute Yeah, I wanna be heard, word to the Father Never been larger, harder, or sharper Crystal clear, I made this here For all my luminary hip hop figures and peers I wanna be heard, word to the Father Never been larger, harder, or sharper Crystal clear, I made this here For all my luminary hip hop figures and peers No college degree, but I'll school you quick Arithmetic, the sciences, I'm a fool who skips All that Goo Goo Dolls and Lady Gaga shit Straight out the womb, you heard the words, "Caca kick " You get a rough ride tryna check me, my spec sheet heavy My mic sound nice, you ask whoever met me Consider every rhyme deadly, every line fire Electrified **** quicker than a live wire Get 'em jumpin' up and down like a Pied Piper Any hen under ten, I ride right by you I like quality, smooth as a wallaby Probably a top fiver, not possibly I could knock out nerds with a new word And talk shit for a turd gettin' on my nerves From the suburbs to the inner city You could end up pretty icky when the nitty gritty Hittin' the fan, you get this, man? Fuckin' with Don should never ever be in your plan I wanna be heard, word to the Father Never been larger, harder, or sharper Crystal clear, I made this here For all my luminary hip hop figures and peers I wanna be heard, word to the Father Never been larger, harder, or sharper Crystal clear, I made this here For all my luminary hip hop figures and peers
6.
Watching You 03:27
Yeah, mmm One, two Remember me? Way back when in assembly The Kimberly's, ten to threes, tryna get me on a bended knee Is like a mystery, memorizin' quotes Who said what? Name this president, did I give a fuck? Cuttin' led gem in gym, them number two blues been to pen I wonder who knew, got wind of them Bein' in school not ten percent Just rockin' bells, locked in well You was like, "Damn, ****, I can tell" You a beast, stay this nice, I can see a release But I was like "No, capisce?" It was all good, just me and you gettin' busy in the hood Chickies on a wood I've been watching you, darling I've been hearin' you callin' Now I'm back and I'm all in, baby I've been hearin' you callin' I'ma keep you from fallin' Now I'm back and I'm all in, baby Local fame, I know you ain't want that to be the only thing That ring cha-ching, that minor change 'Cause you wanted that main world wide acclaim Gave me aim, I gave you flame And that was it, better warn the game I made you mine, you did the same Hip-hop love that was off the chain Insane approach, been slangin' dope Had beaucoup beats, but you like the notes Them voodoo sheet, blew through creeps Like gangsta smoke, anything we wrote No contestin' my rhyme perfection In line direction, design arrest them Just in, when I was like Gwen Little did I know everything was about to end I've been watching you, darling I've been hearin' you callin' Now I'm back and I'm all in, baby I've been hearin' you callin' I'ma keep you from fallin' Now I'm back and I'm all in, baby (One, two, three, four) Trapped outta heaven like Bruno Mars My girl's a deuce, man, you know stars The platinum plaques, them two door cars Radio, video, even Arsenio Hall And that ain't all, if you ask me she got more than she bargain for Gettin' beat down, tossed around Or forced to sound like shit for clowns Where that smile at? Now that's a frown Cash abound but no laughter now You the master now with no worthy subjects Idiots runnin', you always sublet No more dope shit, just a upset A house hold name and no real love yet Fuck that girl I'm about to be your knight with a shine no fool can see I've been watching you, darling I've been hearin' you callin' Now I'm back and I'm all in, baby I've been hearin' you callin' I'ma keep you from fallin' Now I'm back and I'm all in, baby I've been watching you, darling I've been hearin' you callin' Now I'm back and I'm all in, baby I've been hearin' you callin' I'ma keep you from fallin' Now I'm back and I'm all in, baby
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Occulta 01:08
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Yeah Wadin' in the waters GFD, Godfather Don in the building Givin' parental guidance Through instrumental violence Remember, keep it silent The sicker the thought, the sicker the man And my particular course is still a command, but I Spit it ballistic, rip a commish of conniptions Missin' a minimum, magically makin' a mystic I'm seein' product, never the new nada Cellophane rappers never would do propers If it's true, holler, you tellin' 'em who hotter to do That blew lava and left with the booth shot up Wade in the waters, facin' the hate and the slaughter Wait'll you makin' a plate in a nation of paupers This is the mind of Minolta, a throwback, Travolta Burnin' your bread without a toaster, yeah The world's a mess and the people are tighter than chokers The rulers are ill and none of these **** is sober Revelatory, but nevertheless is the glory Or being the blessed and correctin' the rest of the story Wadin' in the water with two of your favorite authors Raised to make waves, not ride 'em, to raid your coffers This is underground, the sound, no major offers Ever since we scribbled these words in faded marker Wadin' in the water with two of your favorite authors Raised to make waves, not ride 'em, to raid your coffers This is underground, the sound, no major offers Ever since we scribbled these words in faded marker This is light work, like half of a gram 'Cause parental's beats knock hard, it's battering rams My flow's tighter than the bathroom on catamarans So I illustrate on straits to capture your fans on fractured lands Yeah, this world is very divisive Parrying the crisis literary devices To tributaries, the nicest is the plan And I can feel the tension bubblin' in the sand Still gotta carve out a life out an iceberg 'Cause the oil man wants a hike, not a price curve Nice words disguise evil intent But hip hop's alive, swear, we won't relent With a defense against your denial of the bile Mixed in streams of data, both sides of the equator Flux in the dawn, theories are never crackpot Sixteen from us is the world in a snapshot Wadin' in the water with two of your favorite authors Raised to make waves, not ride 'em, to raid your coffers This is underground, the sound, no major offers Ever since we scribbled these words in faded marker Wadin' in the water with two of your favorite authors Raised to make waves, not ride 'em, to raid your coffers This is underground, the sound, no major offers Ever since we scribbled these words in faded marker Wadin' in the water with two of your favorite authors Raised to make waves, not ride 'em, to raid your coffers This is underground, the sound, no major offers Ever since we scribbled these words in faded marker Wadin' in the water with two of your favorite authors Raised to make waves, not ride 'em, to raid your coffers This is underground, the sound, no major offers Ever since we scribbled these words in faded marker
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Heads be ready: Godfather Don is back with a new album, fully produced by Paris-based Parental (of Kalhex fame). 16 tracks in total incl. all instrumentals plus a bonus beat by Godfather Don make this one another sureshot for your record collection of Hip Hop must-have's!

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released March 27, 2020

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Executive Producers : Godfather Don & Parental

Written & Performed by Godfather Don (R. Chapman) for Dontown Music (BMI), except "Waters (Science Mix)" by Godfather Don & Pete Flux (P. Jones) for Pete Flux Music LLC
Produced by Parental (R. Besikian) for Akromégalie Records, except "Mission (Bonus Beat)" by Godfather Don

Scratches by Debonair P (H. Webber) for Gentleman's Relief Records

Recorded at Sound-Haus Audio, NY. Engineer : Christopher Gillard
Mixed by Parental at Akromégalie Studio, Paris
Mastered by Sven Friederichs

Artwork by RVB

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CEO & founder of Akromégalie Records.
Member of Kalhex and half of the duo Pete Flux & Parental. Also known for his collaborations with Alcynoos, Godfather Don, Mattic, Figub Brazlevič, Mathematik & Awon. ... more

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