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Wednesday, February 11, 1998

Millenium: Fantasia

Published by The Infinite Loop, ASCAP
written and arranged by Millenium
From the lp Kaos Theory
© 1998 House of Abdul








Chorus:x2
This enchanted love of ours.

Verse1:

I remember seeing her in my dreams stroking her splene
Trying to figure out exactly what this all means
God it seems i'm trapped up in emotions
And through all of the commotion overdose on love potion
Her sexual motions got me hung using her tongue
Got me sprung word born screaming her name from my lungs
It started out as fun I should've known better then to flow with her
Started out as friends now I zone with her
Chill at home with her when she feeling alone
We talk for hours late at night and fall asleep on the phone
I make her moan when it's hot and steamy caught up in passion
me and fantasia apart I can't imagine
Or even fathom the thought of us getting caught
It's not everyday you find someone who hits you in the heart
>From the start we should have called it quits just wouldn't work
Cause in the process I knew someone was going to get hurt.

Chorus:x2

Verse2:

I remember just how it began me and my man
Cruising in the land getting me a girl was the plan
We cruised the city for potentials pumping instrumentals
The girls was fine but they lacked the credentials
I know i'll see more we take a detour
Morgan state U down in B-more exit three- four
Or should I say six-o Moravia was the exit
Playas we stressed it game couldn't wait to flex it
But hold up we pulled up beside this black beretta
Butter leather perping like she got a little cheddar
But we knew better wit no delay in his game
The light about to change asked her for her number and name
Who would've ever thought one week later I'd call my man
And he'd be telling me son I put a ring on her hand
Damn my nigga was sprung cat got him by the tongue
that's when i knew our friendship was done.

Chorus:x2

Verse3:

I remember the first phone call that I got
Fantasia was crying begging me to come to her spot
When I got there she said that "your man abused me"
When i approached him he said "how could you accuse me"
Then he left told her take a breath then I started rubbing her
Fantasia kissed me seconds later i was loving her
This secret love affair carried on for a year
But we both knew us ending this love was very near
I hear a door open up while I'm naked in bed
My man standing there eyes wide shaking his head
Got a gun in one hand and some weed in the other
Asking me how could I sleep with his lover I'm like his brother
I'm sitting there watching him put slugs in the clip
Telling him to get a grip and don't end it like this
I'm steady begging him trying to calm him down but he won't
Cocked the hammer back and put it down his throat.

Chorus:x2

Friday, February 6, 1998

Millenium: Everclear

Published by The Infinite Loop, ASCAP
written and arranged by Millenium
From the lp Kaos Theory
© 1998 House of Abdul







 
Verse1:

Look how far I made it baby alot of niggas acted shady
Now I'm playing the same broads that used to play me
The same ones that tried to fade me saying I'd never make it
Determination couldn't break it although alot tried
Plus alot lied my niggas alot died
Their families alot cried frequently the cops spied
Now I'm trying to cop the five with the roof and bubble it
Ten times the cash I got now and still double it
My lifestyle don't trouble it give me props and move on
You niggas be acting dumb when I'm getting my groove on
For too long I've struggled look at all that I've lost
My mother bamboo and I'm still paying the cost
Although I floss expensive vee's got cheddar in
Bank accounts across seas living like a paid veteran
You niggas still tessing trying to make me give in
You can't win nigga I'm from the same hood you live in.

Chorus:x2

It's everclear to me look at how far I done came
>From being on the bottom to on top of this game
Look at all the things I suffered through to make it this far
But that's the price you gotta pay if you want to be a star.

Verse2:

I went from taking flics to making movies
From wearing fake jewelry to rocking
diamond cut scotland rubies
From being unknown to a superstar status
From broke to making niggas say they
wish they could've had this
I been the baddest since playas was rocking penny loafers
And cats had eight tracks and velvet sofas
And still won't stop til I'm sitting on top with the drop
And I'm the best thing since biggie and pac
And I'm a national Icon black python
Pass the rimshot can't sleep you know this shit's hot
Although alot of brothers did sleep and turn they backs on me
I still had alot of cat's betting stacks on me
Now producers throw tracks on me begging for raps
But before they used to half ass on selling us tracks
From buying blank tapes writing my name on the backs
To having my name on cassette C.D and wax how real is that.

Chorus:x2

Verse3:

To all the creditors and enemies we used to duck y'all
(What you say to them niggas now millenium)fuck y'all
I ain't got no love y'all all that stress on my chest
Had me looking over my shoulder loosing much rest
I remember all the paid niggas used to joke and game me
That's why I find it funny that y'all say the money changed me
How could you blame me put yourself in my shoes
I'm struggling while you players steady flashing your jewels
Therefore it's only fair that I get love too
And if you don't like me getting mine then fine fuck you
Cause no matter what happens I'm a still get paid
And no matter what happens I'm a still get played
But that's life she's a bicth you could love her or leave her
I'm a stay here keep putting hits on the reciever
So debate with this or relate to this
That's all I got to say I'm bout to skate with this...One love

Chorus:x2

Thursday, February 5, 1998

Millenium: All Up In The Game

Published by The Infinite Loop, ASCAP

written and arranged by Millenium and Jady Experience
From the lp Kaos Theory
© 1998 House of Abdul
 







Chorus:

Scratching- Your all up in the game
and don't deserve to be a playa.

Verse1:

Cash rules everything around me
Got me running up in boundaries
robbing niggas thug immortal
Sometimes I don't want to live
I feel like I've given life every
muthafucken thing I've got to give
What's left for me except starving and pain
In order for me to maintain stay deep in the game
Walk these streets with the thoughts of beef clenching my four fifth
Forget that poor shit I'm gon be paid when this war hit
This game got my brain on flip I gripped my own neck
Promising god I'll meet death blessed by my own tech
At night's it's hard to sleep keep one eye on the door
The other eye on my hor cause I'm never quite sure
Cause she could be the one that's fooling me
Be the one that took my life and be at the funeral reading the eulogy
If I want something then I'll take it
I'll see you when I get there if I make it.. You feeling me.

Chorus:

Verse2:
featuring (Jady Experience)

You lost that luster kid now all them diamonds stopped shining
Lost in the world the first time you felt behind
And now you struggle back to the commomn man
Thought you had a plan but from the start you couldn't grasp it
Remember when you used to get your ass kicked
And catch a fat lip Man I was there from the get
Then out the blue you caught a deal and your roots you forget
They suckin you dry something around 40%
Intent to stay bent say young
cat didn't deserve that flipped your styles on R&B tracks and sound wack
Workin hard on the album that your label pushed back
Told you take it slow but still end up trustin them cats
Now countereact or hang it up for real kid
Caught you rhymin in a cypher and you didn't blend in
You just pretendin flauntin like you know what you want
Forget them days we had when you used to live with your aunt
Keep shootin blanks and you fakin righteous
Step to me again sheist and I'm a leave your ass deflated
Heads bigger so couldn't see the bigger picture
I want that true nigga back till I see him I'm a dis you.

Chorus:

Verse3:

I'm all up in this game and it's serious my life I'll give for it
To run up on a hater and buss that rush I live for it
Was small time until I made it upstate
And got with Jay-D to make these moves and triple my weight
We needed alot of dough so I collected on cake
Dead niggas got no passes so we ran up in wakes
While they was singing sad songs son I'm mad gone
Openend the casket and took the armani suit that he had on
Things wasn't alway's this way I feel lost
Afraid to open the bible or look at the cross
It feels like the jewels I floss keep burning me
It feels like I'm awake undergoing open-heart surgery
Playas done tried to murder me claiming I'm false
Most of them are missing or no longer have a steady pulse
It's like this the same game that make you can break you
It could put you on top or take you but that's the game playa what!

Chorus: