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What's My Name

by Jacob Price

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1.
Get Loose 03:23
Lets get it goin like a green light I wanna see your body movin. dont wanna see you like you dont know how to do it. I seen you do it before you know how to move on the floor I know you do so dont you tell me you dont. It aint even 2 in the mornin. so come on and get loose to your favorite song. get loose and I aint talkin vagina so dont be a pussy get up on the floor and quit trynta look good for the fellas and the homies. show me that can go and get loose, grab a ho and get stupid. get out the way if you aint dancin. move bitch. Im trynta keep it one grand when I move sick, straight pukin, ill, new kicks. I dont wanna see you stand still get loose. this here double dutch music should get the kids straight jumpin. move when I sayta cause I never see none greater. they like wait up hold up. slow down Im like ha see you later. I ain't in the fast lane. I'm movin slow. rap game dope I'm addicted to the flow. if you wanna dance you aint gotta let em know. you just gotta get loose even if you aint a pro. so get it goin like a green light. I dont wanna see you slow down. I wanna see you movin like you never knew that someone was watchin like you were home alone and dancin. by yourself and no stoppin. Im like yes. this is what I wanted all along and I'll be damned if you aint dancin to my song. just turn the music up, and let you people get used to me tellin you people to get loose get loose
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I'm the king of the world with headphones on don't need no one to worship me. I'm still the king of the world . my headphones are my crown. and here inside of them I am the king of the world fuck y'all bitches. melody and harmony are my riches. the drum beat is my mrs. i make commands and they honor my wishes. I pay homage i need to. I thank god for givin music ring through. cause when it plays my throne is sittin up underneath especially when I'm home. you can see my noddin my head. with the music barely audible when i'm deep in a thread cause I be makin a robe to wear when Im in the zone. I got company of music when I'm feelin alone. and when the feelin is gone i still got headphones so i can listen when its late and I get home. and with the stress gone, i be chillin sittin writin on that throne I'm the king of the world with headphones on don't need no one to worship me. I'm still the king of the world . my headphones are my crown. and here inside of them I am the king of the world you might think that Im coo coo, but that's somethin i'm startin to get used to. you can make like steve and get a blue clue. but it ain't a mystery i got nothin prove who the hell do you think I am. I am king with a pen in hand. no bling but a wedding band. but i can sing and I'm better than. forget it I'm the king in these headphones. and you'll never put me in check holmes. let alone check mate. because i get along just great. by my lonesome only me when i press play. pourin out what im keepin under the breast plate. from my heart bein honest, tellin the truth spillin beans like vomit. I really feel like a king with these damn things on. singin a song I'm the king of the world with headphones on don't need no one to worship me. I'm still the king of the world . my headphones are my crown. and here inside of them I am the king of the world i don't need you to believe in me not a thing could deceive me or keep me from being what I already am i ain't dreamin i am a literal king i'm unforgettable give the ghetto a hand cause it want make me think that I am peasant poor me cause Im always stuck in the present. lookin at the past the future makin me hesitant. forgettin who i am and thinkin about the president. but who's obama to a monarch. my heart is in it cause my opinion is my art. jacob the 8th make em try hard. cause he makes life look easy but try to kill him he die hard. ain't nothing gonna change mind. nobody gonna break my crown oh no they ain't gonna stop me rulin the world with headphones on
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I am sure this is my life and you're never gonna take that away from me. by the end of my time. they go say that I'm the one they would pay to see. I swear I'm better than half of the people out there. but I look a little funny with or without hair. god blessed me with a voice so I can shout swears. I'm the fuckin shit and you know it there ain't a doubt playa. long gone on the fame tip. But when I get the money, I'm gonna spend it and i'ma stay rich. Royalties for these loyal thieves. then you see this boy on the beach. with another boy enjoyin his weed. join me on a journey if you get lost you can see the blunt burnin. the shits fuckin awesome as far as were concerned if you ain't got applause the party has been adjourned. a part of you must of burned the part of that was left. was only the sinkin in you. got no heart up in your chest. cause if you don't like this one and ain't starting to get impressed then maybe it isn't for you.at least least not yet. I am sure this is my life and you're never gonna take that away from me. by the end of my time. they go say that I'm the one they would pay to see. Yours is yours. and mine's mine. we'll see what happened after this life at the finish line. and if you think you figured out, congratulation I wish you the best, I hope you get the crowd. Jumpin and crunker than black folks at a lil john show. or all the punks with a bunch spit on em lovin to mosh or the people in new york when the ball is droppin in times square. Or the studio session whenever I'm there. I wanna see the day when blunt's on top. with a studio mansion that's no dump our spot. And they'll be sayin that the blunt's on fire. the only time that its alright for it to run up on the wire. hot box the cabin with doors locked you're stuck. with us kickin it fuck it the tour bus is approachin your stop if wanna get off now. and if the window ain't down. kick the motherfucker out. fuckit I quit this here is my 2 flips, whatever my 2 weeks. I give it my two cents. a penny for my thoughts then I oughta be too rich. cause I gotta million verses thatre permanently sick. I'm like a cannibal. only I'm bitin into me until I'm fulla myself. and shit in my hand and throw it at the nearest fan and make him shit himself and pass it on. this shit right right here nigga. this shit is babylon. And as I babble on. people are confused what the fuck he takin bout. this shit is dumb dude. Its like you took a white version of aubrey graham and put him inside a ring and hes fightin with what to say and its Last name Jacob first name fuckin. people get annoyed cause they still cant budge him. white will smith like I am legend. Its feelin like a gift whenever I am present.
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Whats My Name? I cant hear ya Whats My Name? say it clearer Whats My Name? Jacob That's My Name tried sayin that you don't like rap i beg to differ. you just don't like crap. i do it different when i hold my bat. never chokin up burn like ash when i punk the suckers who be on the lower level the oompa loompa cant funk wita wonka. they long to killa song that I'm on but I'm hung like a black man, I'm just hangin out beats bangin out the studio constant. I keep on waitin for you to put me in a ambulance. ambulance, cause you don't ambiance. but i'm just sayin can we dance. but i don't dance. i spaz out like i'm seizin a chance to grab fans. i'm hopin they don't cut off hands when set em on high with a brand new jam. Whats My Name? I cant hear ya Whats My Name? say it clearer Whats My Name? Jacob That's My Name i hear ya still don't like rap and you rather see me with a guitar but hold that tiny thought and let the beat bang like rraa. let it slap like chris brown puttin his fist down. let the shit pound out of your trunk and throughout this town. like a kidnapped beat trynta get out the trunk through the fuckin back seat. like maddy harris in this bitch repost if you care about this. but i dont care about shit. and i never get embarassed round kids you suckers got a chocalate center how many licks does to get your heart less bitter. look at my heartless twitter. takin bieb's cock like dinner. Whats My Name? I cant hear ya Whats My Name? say it clearer Whats My Name? Jacob That's My Name could be that you'll never like rap. rap don't like you and that's that. rap never gave a damn boutcha I'm like a slave and it's a master why the fuck you think im outchere. i keep doin what it tells me to do. i never seen a paycheck. but what else i'ma do? I keep sayin that I got nothin to prove but that's because i got nothin times 2. nothin to lose so i'ma say what i wanna say fuck rap. and fuck you 2. the whole genre's gay. especially your shit. mine's tight so i guess i'm aiight with makin more of it. did I offend you? good. i just wanna clarify so i ain't misunderstood. i may not be the best but i'm better than you. i had to get that off my chest so the rest of you knew
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Witchcraft 04:24
I got somethin for ya you can see me comin for you quickfast. no maybe kinda sorta. get back cause its that witchcraft I ain't trynta get a dollar I'm trynta get a million if you're with me then holler. and I don't wanna impala but Ill drive ya crazy with how much they go pay me cause I'ma cross between freddy murcury and elvis. I'm the king and queen both call me selfish. but don't call me sayin you haven't talk to me in so long but you want my album can you have it? ya let me gift wrap it. and then Ill let you fist me. make sure you grab my shit. cause apparently my shits free. I see my time is fuckin worthless to ya music design is no diamond ring got purpose to somebody like you who don't got no dolla but you wanna take my art to the car and bump it and ride to the tune. that's fine. just know I ride with a broom. see me flyin across moon. I got somethin for ya you can see me comin for you quickfast. no maybe kinda sorta. get back cause its that witchcraft bizarre wizard whip up the blizzard retard shit why would you put that up on the market nobody want to be scarred stitched with a heart ripped out as I'm rappin to the beat spittin hard shit. get the tarp bitch this is going to get bloody. study me hard and you'll see that its fear that you feel in your tummy. sunny days are the farthest thing from your heart now. art thou feeling the venom when I play the part pal. this ghetto is like jepetto they want a real boy but they wanna keep string attached let go. when I heat up the beef you burn at the stake when I beat up the beat just turn up the bass. In case you didn't notice or did and then you lost focus. I'm leavin most of em hopeless because I'm bringin supposedly openly wicked poetry. knowingly and inviting you with witchcraft. what you trynta do bitchass I got somethin for ya you can see me comin for you quickfast. no maybe kinda sorta. get back cause its that witchcraft This ain't a witch trial by a long shot. bombs dropped Im guilty saddams not saddams plot was my idea I put that thought to his head from all the way out in lacey back to iraq with it yeah did some voodoo on anna brittany and heath. but I'm sad cause I had nothin to do with michael's o.d. I put a hex on the bieb next thing you he pulls a brittany and now his hair is with me I made a doll from it. what? I told you I'm bizzare come to grips that I'll probably always be sick but its what you all wanted. admit it and face facts you crave darkness ever since you heard paint it black the maniac with a painted black cauldron. ain't no insaner magic apart from it Im awesome and don't you try to play possum cause I can bring you back to life and then kill you quicker than saw 1. I got somethin for ya you can see me comin for you quickfast. no maybe kinda sorta. get back cause its that witchcraft.
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I'm on the same shit. different day cracker like ritz, bitch i dont play. I just fuck around spittin for nuttin like I'm paid.I thought about leavin but now i'm think Imma stay. I know I'm annoyin ya and i'm enjoyin the crap out of it. snap out of it jimmy you lack power I'm the jackhammer. and you're the cement jack jacob is on top like never before snap crackle and pop man I hope its treat for ya it took me like 5 minutes to make a beat for ya. even its eternal loopin like it was cheap brought it so I could show ya i'm an elite gotta keep slaughterin sort of an anthem for all the bitch ass handguns shootin the 9 mille nice try silly i'm an atom bomb cannon you can try peelin my cap back til I'm handsome but i'm bringin the ugliest\ redonkulous funk when cut ya tree down chumps get stumped when I'm on the hunt look what me found he sound like an eternal rebound never losin touch even though they're callin him the clown 3 pounds of chronic you want it too bad marijuana me sad me cant smoke it now me gone in rehab. I bet you honestly can't do it look on and be proud cause i'm on it like I was never on it look out n words taunted the crowd and now the gangs gone trippin. flippin out like a dang blood crippin. trippin how I don't give a damn fuck pissin on a gang flag niggas wanna bang bang you missin the point bitch make an appointment you mad at what I said but its only for enjoyment. world's smallest violin. no need to be violent. cryin when i only said it cause it got you boilin. boy
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you say that you're the best but I just cant see I'm not impressed you ain't fuckin with me You ain't that good you ain't that good You not that smart so don't try to play dumb keep playin your part and the day go come they'll see I'm really good I'm really that good. this is my territory and like a dog I'ma mark it piss on your fairy tail and carpet I'm growlin and barkin style is retarded, borderline double x. why not just add a l you felterline I'm not impressed. so what you got fans that don't mean gotta chance. against me so don't tempt me I'ma bently you impala at best I been raw from the get go and you fuckers are lame. deaf and dumb to fact my harmonies already flame. I'm on fire they like good god this dudes gotta be playin. want me to move on but I'm not at the top of my game. not many arrive or can rival this style or contain. hop to the hip sodom gammorah this side of the rain. I'm destroyin ya boy. I ain't toyin no more. put the dildo away I'm still fuckin you sideways dry and you sore. that's aaight mane. gotta get this off my chest. I'm outta sight and you're just blind you say that you're the best but I just cant see I'm not impressed you ain't fuckin with me You ain't that good you aint that good You not that smart so don't try to play dumb keep playin your part and the day go come they'll see I'm really good I'm really that good. waka flaka you're you're like a vaccuum, you suck gucci mane belong in a bathroom and he bout to get flush. 50 cent ain't worth 2 pennies let alone half a dollar. my flow is about to drown jeezy and shower thou with lava. oh, he just dissin cause he wants to be them. you fuckin serious, why would i wanna be bi curious. i'm tired of hearin this trend. leavin me furious when. its hard to cheer and not to jeer when I got no fear im gem you think you wrist is shinin, look at my fuckin eyes. gleamin and shimmerin so much brighter than you fuckin. you stuck in surprise. man, what the fuck you expect. i been listenin waitin for you to realize that you cant buy skills with crack money. crash dummy's who lack backbone and act funny put you on blast and whoop some ass i'm the last one that you'd expect to show up and show you i'm the best. you say that you're the best but I just cant see I'm not impressed you ain't fuckin with me You ain't that good you ain't that good You not that smart so don't try to play dumb keep playin your part and the day go come they'll see I'm really good I'm really that good. maybe I'm not good. could be I'm not great. but i'm tower when I'm babbling grabbin a stage. ravenous habit has made this marvelous garbage escape. rap until compatible with a sharpening darkening blade. you don't wanna hear that I'm better than you and ahead of majority somebody get him off of the pedestal and away from competitors we ain't ready for medal winners enough with the evidence get the fuckin adrenaline far away from the gentleman we don't want it the veterans never want it to settle in but i'm comin to settle it with a song and aceltyn drum beat peddlin gassin get it in man fuck this shit. i'm done this time. most yall cant bust this quick. suicide i cut in line what you talkin bout willis, your raps are golden. bitch my raps are platinum, but i'm comin up short like gary coleman. cant see an opponent. all i see is fucktards. retarded fucks who want some bucks and think their stuffs hard. I like some tech and some luda eminem and 3 grand atmosphere and t pain and wayne the writer of blueprint 3plans. big boi and cee lo. dz kanye and busta rhymes. and if you ain't heard hopsin and swizzz then get with the times. and last but not least i'm quick and i'm sick with the rhymes. and jacob ain't even hit his prime.
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I'm the one you came to see. if you didn't know I'm the guy you came to see. So enjoy the show I wanna ride around town with a big ass sack holdin on a pound of some chronic to wax you know where I can be found drivers seat of a lac. all you haters with the frowns need to try and relax. otherwise you can drown shoes made of some black top weigh you fuckers down to the bottom but don't overact. I'm like a clown with a sodomy act. I'm such dick but I sound like the king of the jungle to you cats. yeah. I'm goin ape shit. throw some diarrhea ideas out there like some makeshift songs with a decent melody dumb when you people tellin me run when I'm freakin ahead of you cunts are you freakin smellin me? I'm the shit. I know you'd like to keep it secret cause you're too lazy to attempt to compete with a guy like me. shit I like me. so why you so cheap pay some attention to me try not to be. a fuckin queer in the back, you just glare at me, mad cause you apparently lack skills and barely can rap. don't be so scared of me jack you cant compare come back lemme sell you a t shirt. with an autograph on the back I'm the one you came to see. if you didn't know I'm the guy you came to see. So enjoy the show baby your papa's hot as pepper. yes but I aint no cayan, or from thailand better bring that stretcher yes sir. I'm always looking in the mirror for the good guy but all I finds a pervert, who's always under pressure and I would lie, but I don't see the fuckin point either you love me or you don't, fuck your judgement of my poems, criticize nothin cause I'm dope, but I'm in a pickle cause I'm stressin hope know that I'm a legend soaked in gold and platinum dressing. so eat my flesh and drink my blood, all you zombies and you vampires, trynta catch a buzz, come smoke some chronic if you ain't anti vomit if you cant ride. stomach me, and stand by. guess who's back? with a gang of new tracks, and a baseball bat. cause that just how I make hits. homerun bitch wherever I sits. I'm the one you came to see. if you didn't know I'm the guy you came to see. So enjoy the show. I Don't give one fuck about a fan they became fan cause of my don't a fuck stance. you say you came to see the best, but I see you leavin right after you see your friends' set. bitch you're a fraud, a phony,a fake. you say you like hip hop but you haven't heard of jake. and that's funny to me cause, I'm a 10 outta 8. 2 steps ahead of you fucks with your fuckin mixtapes. lemme set the record straight. if you think that I'm a quitter. then you know nothing about the last 10 years bitch Ima decade plus in this piece, effin flush with a beast, that's why you want to stick around. no ones fuckin with me. you you you ain't that good. you ain't that hood and I'm really that blunt. it's a shame you cant believe that this really ain't a thang to me. I'm who you came to see.

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As a rapper, I often get asked what my name is,“Jacob”. The next question is usually, “But what do you go by?”, “Jacob.” This E.P. is intended to give you something else to bump while we get “Blunt” ready for you. The last 3 years have been amazing, and the journey for Blunt Music is far from done. Thank you Jay; If it weren't for you I’d probably be playing shitty guitar in run down coffee houses. It’s been a lot fucked up, but may God bless us in this strange and beautiful trip we've been on since we ate those mushrooms and Brian Fraud fucked us up with that fairy book... To my wife, thank you for putting up with the life I live in order to make this music, I love you. Tony, Ali, Mike Vella, thank you for the art, it’s amazing and humbling to have such great artists give me their time. Eric, thank you for stupidly paying for this Project, and just giving it the fuck away. Thank you to my neighbors for putting up with the loud music... To all the fans, old and new, my name is Jacob, and I’d like to give you some music. I hope that it’s something you enjoy, and that you share with the people that can appreciate this sociopathic, sinful, arrogant, angry collection. I am the king of the world on that stage, the emperor, naked and proud. In my imagination, one day, I’ll be a billionaire, and you won’t have to ask what my name is, you’ll just know. If this is problematic for your agenda, fuck you.

-Jacob-

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released October 10, 2013

Music and Writing: Jacob Price
Production: Jacob Price, Jay Rush
Art and Design: Alejandro Potter, Tony Ciaccio, Mike Vella, Jacob Price

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