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"Ground Control: Mercury Rising"

by Urban Mercury

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1.
Girls 03:20
2.
Better 03:45
3.
Runaway 04:31
Chorus 1: 2x Hey! U gotta do what U wanna do Go where U wanna Go Be who U wanna Be U! Be my runaway Will U be my runaway? Verse 1: A-Dub Said she's leaving She's out the door She tired of grieving She can't take no more So, c'mon let's slide Show me the feelings That U hide Tell me what U don't say Baby, let's runaway Vaca, in places they can't say Concierge look at 'em like, "U can't stay" Waiting 4 the day We hop in yacht And just dock In a far away spot Far from the block Don't turn back Baby, don't stop Like the wife of Lot The city getting hot U with me or not? Wanna see what I see? What kind of man would I be If I didn't take U to the summit? At the top like we won it Look around U We no longer running Powder slopes Let's elope No tropes No jokes U been with me from the start U deserve this spot U ran away with my heart Chorus 1: 2x Hey! U gotta do what U wanna do Go where U wanna Go Be who U wanna Be U! Be my runaway Will U be my runaway? Verse 2: Acee Hustle at quicker pace Grind for a better place Sometime runaway Long time plenty paid Sand man, Sammie Day Dark knight, in the shade U love me, but U leave me U hate me, but U need me No matter how hard I try I can't leave this world alive Gone are the days When love was free I pay everyday Baby, stand on me I ignore all the hate Put our backs to the fate They rush, but I wait They fold and they break I give U all the finer type things That U needing My clockwork bleeding Hearing that U leaving This ain't a do me wrong song This a hood poem Loud in ya speakers Chong with the Cheech - ah 6 after mid-night Holding back the daylight My star so bright This a one-way flight Chorus 2: 2x Hey! U gotta do what U wanna do Go where U wanna Go Be who U wanna Be U! Be my runaway Will U be my runaway? Verse 3: Keez Can we take off And land in a dream? Show U different things Hot thoughts Bright scenes Back against the wall It's us against them all Let's runaway from it all Spring forward Make the call Find me in a dark place No hope or grace Need a place to hide-away Better yet slide away Always need the right of way Baby, where we going now? Time to bring it back Lost in time space Find me on the track Right from wrong I ain't never going back So I'm on a mission Time to get what we wishing Take care of what we missing So let's go I wanna know Are U going my way? I wanna know Are U down for me? Let's go, let me take U away Can we run and find our place? Chorus 3: Fade out Hey! U gotta do what U wanna do Go where U wanna Go Be who U wanna Be U! Be my runaway Will U be my runaway?
4.
Famous 04:30
Chorus: 2x I can make U famous, girl I can make Ur toes curl Amsterdam, Paris France I been all around the world I can make U famous Yeah, girl I can make U famous Yeah Verse 1: Acee I can make U famous Depends how the brain is R U a brainiac? Can U keep me coming back? Built for the fame Word is Bond, James If I rested on this talent That would be a shame My life is heart stopping Mixed with shopping Flash bulbs popping You dropping Choose ya own adventure Baby, where U wanna go? Custom made clothes Tell them tags where to go Chorus: 2x I can make U famous, girl I can make Ur toes curl Amsterdam, Paris France I been all around the world I can make U famous Yeah, girl I can make U famous Yeah Verse 2: A-Dub New York in the spring And Paris in the fall Throw on that Vera Wang It’s time to ball L.A. for the weekend? That’s so last season Hands on my keys like, “Baby, I’m leaving. Let’s go. Do U really need a reason?” Pocket full of Euros I’m so European Border hopping U can say I’m fleeing Catch me if U can Blanks checks Let’s jet World tour In couture Channel, Laurent and/or Dior U can tell if u want Baby, it’s yours I life without more Um, that would be a bore So let’s say, au revoir Better yet, bonjour To new shores Time to go Baby, check out like stores Girl, I can make us famous for sure Chorus: 2x I can make U famous, girl I can make Ur toes curl Amsterdam, Paris France I been all around the world I can make U famous Yeah, girl I can make U famous Yeah Verse 3: Keez I can make u scream Yell yes while we shopping Drive-by, wet H2 with the drop screen Call U rabbit with them carrots Tell ya’ll hop in Juggle these knots Cuz there ain’t no stopping U my warrior So continue bopping And we rotten core While we riding fours Bonnie on your feet And shine on my wheels Rollie with the cake Welcome back Cartier Watching U Cuz U dime like the year We doing it right So they say it ain’t fair Money stroll in like a baby in here My ass makes money So designer underwears My vision ain’t clear Cuz the shades that I wear Mejor for these Women I adore Easy money Land lord Back packs World tour I can make U famous In these places we explore
5.
Paid 04:09
6.
It's You 03:29
Chorus: 2x Girl it’s U U stay on my mind Like all the time U just got to try my loving Girl it’s U Verse 1: Acee Let me flap jack to your room Baby in the AM Turn me up When U hear me 9-7 FM Santa with a chain I grind for my present I move package Give a fuck about a stizamp Mr. International Louie V, passports Outfits optional Anything U ask for My sepentor Serpentine Your defend - dor Hurting me Love how U kept that Diamond shine Hello kitty cat Now U mine I will never let U go And I will never let U go It’s U I’m talking to Sidewalk walking through Kiss on the first date Purse away, let me pay Now it’s all nicey Now U my wifey Finger so icey Just, just trust me Chorus: 2x Girl it’s U U stay on my mind Like all the time U just got to try my loving Girl it’s U Verse 2: A-Dub The pitty pat Of little feet Make her life complete On a quest for the good life I can barely sleep Be with you for the rest of my life? That’s a promise I can keep Get the message? Now wait for the beep We in the Range As I pull up the street In my dreams My team don’t push birds of raw Or shop at Bergdorf’s We own the store Ain’t Warren, when I say “I want it all” My G’s stand for generals Wealth that’s generational Baby, look at yourself You’re so inspirational School work, home work Still got time to make that body work Yea, you never really needed me Wanna be what U see in me My life never ever been better Ever since I met her I never give you up I just got to give it up Now let’s live it up Chorus: 2x Girl it’s U U stay on my mind Like all the time U just got to try my loving Girl it’s U Verse 3: Keez Or mayabe it’s just me Put you on a different level Different pedigree And do you agree? The future can U see? Open doors for opportunities And do U need a key? Or maybe we a match Duplicate our love And bring it right back And maybe we can celebrate Toast to the good life Make it a good life Bet U a good wife But I’m a wanderer Can’t commit Don’t want regrets These thoughts I won’t forget And take a chance If U willing The pain’s that’s killing Show I got love for U And I’ma always stay true If U want me to I’ma try and maintain with U Should’ve known from the start Nothing could tear us apart Show U love from the heart Chorus: 2x Girl it’s U U stay on my mind Like all the time U just got to try my loving Girl it’s U
7.
8.
Diamonds 02:57
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10.
B.I.T.S. 04:09
Chorus: 2x (Chopped and Screwed) I was born in the streets I got gravel in my marrow Got gravel in my marrow Got gravel in my marrow Verse 1: Keez I was born to do something Don’t tell me I can’t succeed Momma said “do anything, You just need to believe” This is where the money come No brain Leave ‘em dumb Backpack without school Feed ‘em paper Obey the rules Don’t maintain with these Fool’s Light it up Ricky Flair Just kids on the stairs Can’t climb to my lair Chemistry ain’t there Robbery should be next Fuck the game Rough sex No need for latex Asking, who’s got next? Put five on my stride Bubble gum on the ride Floss daily like I should I’m a star in the hood And you better treat me good I’m a star in the hood And you better treat me good Chorus: 2x (Chopped and Screwed) I was born in the streets I got gravel in my marrow Got gravel in my marrow Got gravel in my marrow Verse 2: A-Dub I’m heavy in the streets Like a block of concrete Stuck up on this spot Like there’s glue up on my feet Million dollar dreaming I can see it in my sleep And I know them boys scheming I can see ‘em when they creep Give a fuck about me But hear my momma’s grief So I’m riding with heat Ain’t talking police (shhh) Pigs on the wire Why? Cuz the cable basic Food on the table, dog I could only taste it Said I’d never see this money Claim I needed Lasik And let’s face it If my brother Nate was white He would’ve got a light sentence They talking like 20 years Ain’t a life sentence Chorus: 2x (Chopped and Screwed) I was born in the streets I got gravel in my marrow Got gravel in my marrow Got gravel in my marrow Verse 3: Acee I was so damn embarrassed When I pushed the wheel barrel And my fly shit was burrowed And my iPad wasn’t powered And the diesel wasn’t sour And my money never showered Money get the fame And the fame get the power Flashing like train smoke Devil red Range Rove Laser beam Ozones Double check Six O’s Acee’s for the latch keys Who wanna grow up like me Till they see that light beam And our momma’s cry and scream Only for the hopeless Who stay focused on the grind I was born in the streets ‘Til the streets take my life I was born in the streets ‘Til the streets take my life I was born in the streets ‘Til the streets take my life Chorus: Fade Out (Chopped and Screwed) I was born in the streets I got gravel in my marrow Got gravel in my marrow Got gravel in my marrow
11.
Ground Control to Major ILL… Verse 1: Acee Beast of the garden Slick like New Orleans Oil got U boiling Fresh world spoiling Why should we care? Homie, we don’t live there Enjoy the cool breeze Burn trees under trees Mouth full of Ozone Pocket full of grey stones Or is it grey skulls? Fuck the world to the balls We on that shop'ahol But U can’t blame it on The weed and the alcohol If U don’t want it all The whole of the law is I do what I wish Juggernaut through this game This famous pure road kill Stick the side and let it bleed Plant my money tree Deep up on the steeps Of Calvary Chorus: Ground Control to Major ILL And that’s just how it feel When all the lies seem very real And that’s just how it feel Ground Control to Major ILL And that’s just how it feels How it feels How it feels And that’s just how it feel Verse 2: A-Dub Yes, ill is us And we so illustrious Let me illustrate All the fucking fuss Sex drugs and Hip-hop All up in the zip-lock Keep the heat cocked Or dodge shots through Ur sheet rock Hailing from Providence More than confident Leaning in the cock-pit Moving through your block kid U want a problem? Come and get one Shining in your hood Do these stars look different? The ozone got her dancing on the ceiling Before my O’s gone Nigga, I will be a villain Call RICO We only for that major dealing Hip-hop police Know we bout to make a major killing Chorus: Ground Control to Major ILL And that’s just how it feel When all the lies seem very real And that’s just how it feel Ground Control to Major ILL And that’s just how it feels How it feels How it feels And that’s just how it feel Verse 3: Keez And we here Pass it along The track we be on Be the best It’s, it’s on And I call ‘em out Point ‘em out As I see ‘em And I wouldn’t wanna be ‘em Throw it out Willie Beaman And will he be a man? Take initiation Figure out why they faking Need some motivation Take a bite While it’s tasty Cold zone, top to feet And my world can be As hot as Heat And U sitting Too weak on these fools Sipping to get a buzz U sipping O’Doul’s Handy man, no tools Still ill and immune to the virus Still spread out and still the livest Chorus: Ground Control to Major ILL And that’s just how it feel When all the lies seem very real And that’s just how it feel Ground Control to Major ILL And that’s just how it feels How it feels How it feels And that’s just how it feels Ground Control to Major ILL And that’s just how it feels When all the lies seem very real And that’s just how it feels Ground Control to Major ILL Take your ego pills And my God’s love be with U Star’s look different When they all fall from view
12.
Dreams 03:44
13.
Middle 04:08
14.
pockets 04:18

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“Ground Control” is phase 1in Urban Mercury’s mission to elevate Hip-Hop to new heights and dimensions. This Mixtape is a genre expanding experience that takes the listener into the world of Urban Mercury. It’s a world full of the good and the bad that comes with fast living, big spending, and exotic women. The album incorporates their love of all music with influences of R&B with “Runaway” & “It’s You”, sixties rock with “Ground Control” & “Paid”, club bangers “Forget About It” & “Future”, and then to the after-party with “Famous” & “Middle.” Urban Mercury also stays true to their deep Hip-Hop roots with introspective cuts like “B.I.T.S.” & “Dreams.” Take off with Urban Mercury as they explore the universe of music.

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released August 21, 2011

Written by: Acee, A-Dub, Frankeez.
Production by Frankeez, Traffik, & StoneBeatz

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