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The Prelude

by Illy Mays

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Welcome Mat (free) 05:01
I’m monkey swinging through the concrete jungle Night sky looking like a star fleet Plus it got my heartbeat pumping with the traincars rumble Let the bass thunder through ya carseat.. Aww sweet.. My songs reach the asphault and hard streets From Nassau and Long beach, to main street This is a long time coming, Help school you like co-dean, but more mind numbing My song shine sonny Raw rhymes, for the hard times in the grind Take this piece of mind from me Standing in the soup line hungry Dreaming ‘bout pizza pie, when I get a piece of mine, yall all eat from me I’ll feed yall lovely So picture this, food for thought From the gristle bits, to to the skin, I serve it all Say farewell to welfare, if you notice.. I may not have a house, doesn’t mean that I’m homeless   I’m living in New York – City (Forgetaboutit) Much more than a place to go I’m living in New York – City (Home of Brooklyn's Finest) These walls I call em home (oh you know) When the sun goes down (what happens?) And nighttime falls.. That’s when the skyline lights me up (oh it is?) The people run this town, It gets me all fired up, (oh you know) So wipe ya feet off at the door.. If ya entering New York (spoken) I just wanna take this time out, to say what up to all my native new yorkers, and anyone who's ever lived in New York. Tourists, it's time to cover your ears.. Where I, rest my head is my home Rolling stone, All alone in an apple, that’s overgrown Till I’m skull and bones, I’ll be known for telling poems Moving in my lane Like Jesse Owens Steady growing, City transit, it spans miles But I don’t need metro cards, to turn styles I’m World renown on the bench that I sit I was in china town, where I switched to the N Which took me to little Italy, stay was mad short went to Spanish harlem, ain’t even need a passport the whole world in my hand, from one source travel distant lands, and I’m still on my front porch City living is the hook to my seminar I’m addicted, quick someone show me to the mini bar Beyond my limit, it’s seeping through my system yall You can catch its scent on my breath like the dentists are The truest spitting bars, ruin the many frauds ‘cause we do it big like ewing did, we superstars From the knick, to rucker park Kids playing ball in my yard, as soon as the summer start It’s all love, I tell you this from my heart Come to my home and I’ll greet you with open arms Been there and back, you can be where I’m at Just be sure to wipe yall feet on my welcome mat I’m living in New York – City (whattup lady liberty?) Much more than a place to go I’m living in New York – City (To my heads in Jamaica, Queens) These walls I call em home (oh you know) When the sun goes down And nighttime falls.. That’s when the skyline lights me up (Long Island City) The people run this town, It gets me all fired up, (Bay Plaza) So wipe ya feet off at the door.. If ya entering New York City (empire state of mind) Much more than a place to go I’m living in New York – City (new york life type trife) These walls I call em home (You didn't know?) When the sun goes down And nighttime falls.. That’s when the skyline lights me up (New York, New York, New York) The people run this town, It gets me all fired up, (yeah) So wipe ya feet off at the door.. If ya entering New York
2.
How You Doin? (free) 03:35
I’m married to this life, until death does us part ‘cause it ain’t coming twice, this ain’t no noah’s arc I’m a never steer wrong, oh no, no turns in the bad direction Ain’t got no cushion since I passed that stage of adolescence Oh no Oh no, these snakes will not inspire me Cats be going jungle book, these frauds will try to lie on me Apply the Brakes like Meineke, success is only mine to see I wanna get these sales like I’m flowing over pirate seas To fame and fortune baby, mays is gonna jettison Tryina keep me out the picture, make me Ralph Ellison I gotta prove I’m better than, all the aging veterans Take the stage and make it in the city that I represent New York, New York No love for those who soft and I just wanna reign, dear I’ll be called Rudolph and If my skill really ain’t apparent like an orphan I’ll die if I choke, hold the coffin But Tell me “how you doin?”   If you can make it here You’ll make it anywhere It thought I made it clear, No room for failure baby Yall better grab a chair ‘cause I’ll be standing square ‘till I’m a millionaire Nothing can phase me baby Ain’t no one questioning Me motives plain as can be boy was made to emcee You know I’ll make it baby You see, this focused On these things that I’m persuing I got so much soul, I’m a shoe-in But tell me How You doin?   How you doin, yo I’m on that wendy Williams Tip, But I ain’t talking television, when I bring my syndicate For those alive we getting it, those who died we reminisce This journey is a long one, and I hope to see the end of it word, bond – word bond, I feel it in my protons, My very being’s screaming, See my conscience refereeing, ‘cause this college thing is stressful And the process got me steaming It’s a contest between being honest and Me just leaving But Hold on, Hold on Understand that I know my worth, iLLy Mays, two names, one man advanced beyond this earth get it right Lose sight, that’s not an option Too bright, the optics got him You couln’t get ahead of me, playing rock em sock em Yeah So Spread the word around ya crew After that, take my songs, run and tell ya neighbor’s too Son was made for pay per view unh Rising ‘till the Dew gone Papa made me too strong I’ma never play the fool, but how you doin?
3.
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4.
Prayer 04:16
(Verse 1) Now I lay me, Down to sleep I pray the lord my soul to keep hope you forgive mistakes if I die before I wake Please (please) keep me safe from fakes Dear god, I honestly don’t know where I’m going Making waves in life, but this world is an ocean I feel like I’m splashing, flailing, out with no umbrella On a day that It’s hailing, Rained on, Hope that I can stay strong, Maintain, in this, quest for fame, Where the, rest are sane, Let it, stress my brain, When the best are slain How is this kid from queens gonna rep his name? Cynical, cause will the people cheer when I do? I’m tryna steal their hearts like a common criminal This robin hood attire, I just wanna switch their view But will I be forgotten as another sinner too? Hope not, They tell me that you made us in your image so if you are the truth, how come liars are existing? I wanna see the triumph in ya wisdom but when I look at prisons, I see Christians all up in the system, and a-theists who be, caking up, then I’m looking at my hands like I.. prayed for what? Keeping faith is tough, every day feels the same, When homie just got jacked for his Jesus chain My god (Chorus) I hope that you can hear me I'm talking so loud so I hope that you can hear me My head bowed and my eyes grow weary But i'm talking so loud 'cause I hoping you can hear me I say what I want And Pray you respond Said I say what I want And Pray you respond Said I say what I want and Pray you respond Man I say what I want and pray you respond   (Verse 2) While I’m saying Amen, someone got the gague and they’re aiming Another son passed away, from the spraying tryina find a haven, hoping through my pleas I can find a way in Looking like a refugee, tryina ditch Satan Feeling like Jay-Z every day I May-Sin But I hope that you can hear me, Saying my hail mary’s, Something like pac did, before he was buried I thought there wouldn’t be a flood, where the sharks live So tell me why we gotta go through these hard ships? Why do some spend their lives tryina raise a smart kid? Just to hear that they died, right before college? Huh? I rewind columbine, wondering, was this designed and divine? Suffering, Or are you blind to the crying? Times hard I need a sign, cause I’m trying’ My God   (chorus) (Verse 3) Laawwwd Protect me from the many men who wanna see me end up in The fire, their sentiment is treating me like cinnamon One of your chil-der-eren, hope that you can fit me in, Keep a watchful eye on this crazy world we living in (Keep us all in health) is that asking too much? I’m praying that my si-bi-lings will get to grow up Sho’nuff All alone you know it’s so tough, hope you send some horse shoes out those with no luck and I got my hands clasped, like these white chicks who be clutching hand bags soon as I step in, like they gonna get jacked at any second man it gets me so mad, but know that I pray for them and I hope that you take pity, on my entire city wanna see my pop retire, and my moms to hit 60 hope my whole squad, gets to rise up with me and if I die tomorrow, then I hope you forgive me My God (chorus)
5.
Saddle Up (free) 04:21
I Roll in the land where the soul don’t grow Just a short head on this totem pole Want a real life, till I lie dead so I’m a Lil Pinocchio, but my nose won’t grow Moving through this grid iron, like the rose bowl With this torn in my side, I’m a ride ‘till I die, See the pride in my eye? I’m kicking rhymes, for the guy In disguise, he a slave in his mind Afraid to come out, and explain what he thinks Tryina be himself, Say that he needs a shrink So he covers up, goes on the defense They make sonny d like the drink, (That’s wrong) In this world, if yer real, Then yer shat on So I catch crap fer my rap songs Unh But if you speak like an ass when you talk Then they want mo’ like the grass in a backyard So, be strong, like Honey nut cheerio’s, Even when you ain’t cheery though Son dooks, Let you know about my little theory bro You can always break their control I’m proof So, Bite the bullet with a sharp tooth Draw strength like a cartoon (with no ink) And don’t think ‘bout the scars from the war wounds Throw a little salt on the cut Small sting (chorus) Saddle up Saddle up Train Blues and, Passengers Stay Moving Been the same since I moved in and this Train Music, Use it, as a toolkit to survive when the ride ends and Saddle Up, Saddle up Saddle up On my Iron Horse, I'm a set a course, Trot my path Hop in and let the Wheels spin, let nothing set you back, set you back Saddle up, Saddle up I’ll never get enough of this Chasing birds Like snuffalofigus Son looking tough and it’s Just another day in the system Un- Clench my molars and Spread the wisdom (Roll in the land of the molemen) Where the only light comes When another train is approaching Down Below The big apple No Newton The gravity of this, is so moving With the gift of gab we yell, no union (son yer so stupid), When Life presents a mountain Go through it (Ask pops) I wouldn’t even Be sitting here If a little semen, Didn’t disappear through a condom But damn it I ain’t complaining actually I feel accomplished cause my brothers never made it when we swam through the forest Being born was hike growing up was a slalom So being alive today Is like a race to the bottom So sitting here today On a train at the bottom Of the city With you folks is like A toast to my progress And I ain’t a drunk, But I’ll sip to the process (Celebrate that I exist) And pour some beer on the pavement For those who lost their way Those heads that didn’t make it For those, under the ground Not in subways or in basements We empty our liquor bottles That’s love, we’re demonstrating If thugs, never cry Then dammit we must be fake ones And I’m a rap ‘till I’m a great one Run train on this game, till we stop at my station (Like a Jew) I don't home the bacon But This here’s the path that I’m making Under ground Under granite Cat is moving Undercover Super hero Super star Since I teleported out my mother The lone ranger with no morpher I’m john wayne, and of course This here’s the iron horse I won’t get off of Saddle up Saddle up (chorus) Saddle up Saddle up Train Blues and, Passengers Stay Moving Been the same since I moved in and this Train Music, Use it, as a toolkit to survive when the ride ends and Saddle Up, Saddle up Saddle up On my Iron Horse, I'm a set a course, Trot my path Hop in and let the Wheels spin, let nothing set you back, set you back

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iLLy Mays presents: Catman - The Prelude

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released September 1, 2010

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Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
we're all living life so... Death's a must?

I don't accept it.

-iLLy Mays, Queens, NY
2009

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