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Lil Reapa + Nunley = /'kan,trast/

/'kan,trast/ is comprised on Cleveland based rapper Brandon Stubbs a.k.a. Lil Reapa and Pittsburgh based rapper Sean Nunley a.k.a. Nunley. The two have been a group since 2007.

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I remixed my dedication song to Bone Thugs ~ n ~ Harmony. Had to show some mo' love to them thugs.

Vocals by: lil' reapa (Rhyming) & Laurie L. (Singing) Produced by: Alexander Hitchens (fka Big Juice for SoundBreaker Muzic)

LYRICS

INTRO (Showin’ love to them thugs, showin’ love to them thu-ugs/ Showing love to them thugs/ Showing love love love/)

This goes out to 1 of my favorite groups of all time. Some homeys from my home town. Yeah man...

VERSE 1 Born in- 19-85 (5), in da- lan’ o’- thie’ Ohio/ (Ohio)

Was a- little country boy (country), yeah my mama- only child/

I’ round- 19-92 (deuce), when my mama- copped The Chronic/ (The Chronic)

Yeah Dre would- beast dem beats (beast), Snoop wa’ flowin’- so hypnotic/

I wa’ on that- Death Row, but in- 19-94/

“Cleveland’s definitely, in the house” (East 99 is where you find me slangling me yayo baby)

Who deez- dudes? Tongue twistin- singin- spittin wit dat flow/ (dat flow)

Tell me- i’ this- even- real, man- (like whoa) and they from my home?/ (le’ go)

Yo they- crept up- on that- come up, (come up) right there it wa’ on/ (on)

Gotta- gotta get on my zone (fa the love of money)- beat dat instrumental/

I wa’- kara-oke- spittin’ (spittin’)- tape switching’ (switchin’), double- up my-vocals, trinna- get it/ (get it)

Put em- in da (in da)- put em, put em, put em- in da riva/ (Riva)

What I know about being a killa? (killa); What I know about gettin’ that skrilla? (skrilla)/

I ain’t even know what that was g (naw), and I ain’t wan’ cuz ta clown me/

A lil’ wanna be (wanna be), but dudes from da Clair they would show teach/ (show teach)

They would teach me- and whole world, to be a wasteland warrior, a mo thug- in harmonyyyyy/

Dear Bone

HOOK Dear Bone Bone Bone/ (what’s happenin’) Sitting writing this song/ (ugh huh) I had to let y'all know/ (had to) Made me feel like I was at home/ Up in Cleveland/ (the city) City full of demons/ (ugh huh) Used to love schemin/ (that’s right) Now I love Jesus/ (the Christ) Dear Bone Bone Bone/ (what’s happenin’) Sitting writing this song/ (ugh huh) I had to let y'all know/ Man I wanna see y'all home/ Up in Heaven/ (heaven) Eternally dwelling/ (that’s right) Deserve to be hell sent/ (ugh huh) We all need to repent/

VERSE 2 Kray, Lay, Flesh, Wi$h, Biz/ (Bone Thugs) on the serious tip/ Let's chop it up on this/ (what?) Our desperate need to repent/ It mean to have a change of mind/ Cuz problem is, most think we good, None good but God/ We all sin, so consequence, is hell sent in lake of fire/ That ain't God desire- the good news- is, in His Son- Who was sent to ride, then die for us/ Hung on wood, and- since He could/ He crept from the come up, out that grave; man He God in the flesh showing thug love/ Turning thugs to saints, He granting freedom/ We slave to sin; but He breaking chains/ So, we change, and be sons of Tha Kingdom/ Need to- look in His eyes and see our Creator/ Most of the time we, stuck on creation/ Live for the paper?/ (paper) That's just trees and ink?) Mayne He worth more than anything! (Anything) Wanna be on His team?/ (his team) He said give Him everything/ Cause can't take a lick with us anyway/ Naw- we gotta believe by faith/ Then we can inherit that real everything when we get to Tha Crossroads/ But everyday, it's the art of war/ And we trinna seek peace from the refer smoke? Bone trust in the Lord, be way- up, yeah so blessed/ From Notorious- to the glorious- wit a true life after-death/

The Life Kray! Life with our God, forever! Can we earn it by getting ourselves together? Naw, cause this The Gift Biz. The Gift of grace y'all. Let's get it!

I'm praying for Layzie/ Krayzie/ Bizzie to come home/ Wish to come home/ & Flesh/ To the Father/

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Nunely, an artist from Pittsburgh, PA features Laurie L., a singer from Cleveland, OH on a song that highlights the fact that happiness is for good times and JOY is what you tap into during the rough times. This track was produced by Grammy Award winning producer/composer Alexander Hitchens (FKA Big Juice for SoundBreaker Muzik). Nunley raps as a solo artist as well as in the group /'kan,trast/ with lil' reapa.

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“My Life?” Performed by: Brandon Stubbs a.k.a. lil' reapa (of the group /'kan,trast/) Music and Vocals Produced by: Alexander Hitchens f.k.a. Big Juice for SoundBreaker Muzic Mixed and Mastered by: T.R.U.-L.I.F.E. (of The Cross Movement) for Platform Productions

Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/brandon.james.stubbs Twitter: https://twitter.com/reaponlastlap Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/reaponlastlap/

LYRICS:

[INTRO] Ay, ay, ay… ay ay; yah yah | ay, ay, ay… ay; yah, yah, yah yah You err be sitting there just thinking? Like, "why am I even here"... I remember I heard somebody say, “errthing is meaningless, like chasing after the wind”. Man... [VERSE 1] Grew up in country, then moved to the burb/ Didn't live in tha city; didn't grow up in church/ Mama was cleaning a church at night/ Lost my virgini’ in church at night/ Not givin' a care if I live right/ (right?) It just what it is/ Painting a picture, ain't pretty for kids/ If it's a god, He show who He is? Forgiving my sin, before it all end? I'm thinking too deep on the serious tip/ From Theiveland Ohio and rapping like this?/ Fake, flake, and following trends?/ Ya boy got a hun-ed fifty questions/ Where should I go? What should I do? Who should I be? I really don't know, what is the truth, and how I should think. How should I flow; she really my boo? (who?) Yeah, life just a dream?/ Any this real- Read the Koran? Maybe I'm god/ If I am not then do he know me? He care about me? I know what I want (want), but what do I need/ (need)... What do I need? [HOOK 2X] I don't know if I should be here/ (I don’t know, I don’t know) I don’t know if I can see clear/ (But I want to know) Will somebody please tell me/ (Somebody tell me | somebody please tell me) Tell me is this even real? (is this even real | is this even real)

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A dedication to one of my favorite groups of all time - Bone thugs ~n~ harmony.

Vocals by: Lil Reapa (Rhyming) & Laurie L. (Singing) Produced by: Alexander Hitchens (fka Big Juice for SoundBreaker Muzic)

LYRICS

INTRO (Showin’ love to them thugs, showin’ love to them thu-ugs/ Showing love to them thugs/ Showing love love love/)

This goes out to 1 of my favorite groups of all time. Some homeys from my home town. Yeah man...

VERSE 1 Born in- 19-85 (5), in da- lan’ o’- thie’ Ohio/ (Ohio)

Was a- little country boy (country), yeah my mama- only child/

I’ round- 19-92 (deuce), when my mama- copped The Chronic/ (The Chronic)

Yeah Dre would- beast dem beats (beast), Snoop wa’ flowin’- so hypnotic/

I wa’ on that- Death Row, but in- 19-94/

“Cleveland’s definitely, in the house” (East 99 is where you find me slangling me yayo baby)

Who deez- dudes? Tongue twistin- singin- spittin wit dat flow/ (dat flow)

Tell me- i’ this- even- real, man- (like whoa) and they from my home?/ (le’ go)

Yo they- crept up- on that- come up, (come up) right there it wa’ on/ (on)

Gotta- gotta get on my zone (fa the love of money)- beat dat instrumental/

I wa’- kara-oke- spittin’ (spittin’)- tape switching’ (switchin’), double- up my-vocals, trinna- get it/ (get it)

Put em- in da (in da)- put em, put em, put em- in da riva/ (Riva)

What I know about being a killa? (killa); What I know about gettin’ that skrilla? (skrilla)/

I ain’t even know what that was g (naw), and I ain’t wan’ cuz ta clown me/

A lil’ wanna be (wanna be), but dudes from da Clair they would show teach/ (show teach)

They would teach me- and whole world, to be a wasteland warrior, a mo thug- in harmonyyyyy/

Dear Bone

HOOK Dear Bone Bone Bone/ (what’s happenin’) Sitting writing this song/ (ugh huh) I had to let y'all know/ (had to) Made me feel like I was at home/ Up in Cleveland/ (the city) City full of demons/ (ugh huh) Used to love schemin/ (that’s right) Now I love Jesus/ (the Christ) Dear Bone Bone Bone/ (what’s happenin’) Sitting writing this song/ (ugh huh) I had to let y'all know/ Man I wanna see y'all home/ Up in Heaven/ (heaven) Eternally dwelling/ (that’s right) Deserve to be hell sent/ (ugh huh) We all need to repent/

VERSE 2 Kray, Lay, Flesh, Wi$h, Biz/ (Bone Thugs) on the serious tip/ Let's chop it up on this/ (what?) Our desperate need to repent/ It mean to have a change of mind/ Cuz problem is, most think we good, None good but God/ We all sin, so consequence, is hell sent in lake of fire/ That ain't God desire- the good news- is, in His Son- Who was sent to ride, then die for us/ Hung on wood, and- since He could/ He crept from the come up, out that grave; man He God in the flesh showing thug love/ Turning thugs to saints, He granting freedom/ We slave to sin; but He breaking chains/ So, we change, and be sons of Tha Kingdom/ Need to- look in His eyes and see our Creator/ Most of the time we, stuck on creation/ Live for the paper?/ (paper) That's just trees and ink?) Mayne He worth more than anything! (Anything) Wanna be on His team?/ (his team) He said give Him everything/ Cause can't take a lick with us anyway/ Naw- we gotta believe by faith/ Then we can inherit that real everything when we get to Tha Crossroads/ But everyday, it's the art of war/ And we trinna seek peace from the refer smoke? Bone trust in the Lord, be way- up, yeah so blessed/ From Notorious- to the glorious- wit a true life after-death/

The Life Kray! Life with our God, forever! Can we earn it by getting ourselves together? Naw, cause this The Gift Biz. The Gift of grace y'all. Let's get it!

I'm praying for Layzie/ Krayzie/ Bizzie to come home/ Wish to come home/ & Flesh/ To the Father/