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The Black C​.​O​.​D​.​E (CLEAN)

by Geri D' Fyniz

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Tell me who gettin it Tell me who ain't I can read between the lines most can't Perception is a motherfucker Wearing a busted rubber Giving birth to all y'all fakes Tell me who gangsta Tell me who not Tell me who lyin bout work that they got Tell me who screaming this they block And ain't did shit about these Race soldier problems Tell me who conscious Tell me who sleep I'm sicka fake activists Just postin memes All dey doin is masturbating About what they name is And all victims of the same enemy Tell me what's the plan Cause y'all wasting hella time All that back & forth ya doing ain't making you a dime Tell me what's the truth It's too many Alt- Facts Tell me if you really wanna buy the hood back Tell me when you're starting Matter fact let me see it I ain't got time for goofies Just playing make believe We in a war zone I don't know what y'all thinking If u get caught slipping Might end up leaking I'm Jus talkin real shit Nigga I ain't preaching Most of y'all dim wits Won't believe till you see it All this cooning Gone catch You a beatin Sabotaging black lives We gone stop you from breathing That was a promise not a threat Them hittas are ready When shit hits the fan Dey keep eyes on front sights While we aiming (POW) Won't be no more talking Or asking for justice If you opposition You faded (Adios) Ya revolution ain't winning If you waitin and begging for some permission From the same assholes With a system in place Giving crumbs While they steady making billions On my life I say fuck that I'm not clueless What You thinking I'mma Buck dance Like Ray Lewis I switched up the flow But my bars are not typical I know I got you thinking While you listen to this beat that How the fuck he spitting knowledge And I'm feeling hella litty guess this what the game is missing Turn up music with a meaning (For Real) I waited my time (Time) Now I'm here to get it (get it) Mutha Fuck a cosign (Fuck it) Or artificial gimmicks (Facts) Don't need no handouts (nope) Cause my grind is so authentic (yep) So I ain't signing shit (fuck a deal) I'm Mr. independent Put myself on Without begging or luck I don't need no one's help I can hold my own nuts Write my own fuckin songs Built my own studio Putting up my own dough I can say what I want Time to put the bullshit to a cease While I'm making real shit For the streets It's long overdue But I'm pushing through Take all the chips just bet em on me Tell me who the hottest Tell me who wack Yall keep Giving weak Muh fuckas passes Then complaining Mumble Niggas Is Killing rap But ain't spending a dime To bring that real shit back No shade I spit fuggin facts If you get offended Blow it out your ass I'm gone talk my shit And keep it real brash Ain't looking for friends Just give me cash (In Bitcoins) I ain't much for the braggin (nah) But I'm the dopest up in my lane Treat da rap game like a toilet Just came through defecating Got hella love for my city (Chi-Town) But I ain't beggin them to paid I ain't beggin them to give plays I ain't payin to perform on stage I'mma keep it a buck fifty Like a bezzle in a fitted Fly high above the fuck shit Without plans of a descension Not to mention I'm in charge of all of this I'mma say that shit again I'm the boss give me my ends
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(Hook) Now If you ain't about that shit Just shut ya trap Because it's bitch made To say it then take it back It's seems a lot Of muthafuckas scared of facts So I'mma keep it a Buck 50 On they ass I'mma keep it a Buck 50 I'mma keep it a Buck 50 I'mma keep it a Buck 50 On they ass (Verse) The cost of being real is priceless But it's expensive to these goofy fuck niggas Cuz They keep popping up All on internet With several different types Of cornball nigga shit They be begging for (For Attention) Not to mention This tweeting & delete shit If it's a problem I'll say it to ya face bitch I'm so direct that It may come off reckless To niggas afraid To put actions to statements No chill cause my enemies waiting & if I give dem an inch They'll put me under the pavement So I keep my defense Mayweather Blocking attempts so clever Won't catch me slipping I thought you niggas knew better This Fuck shit Is getting hella pathetic Cause we den sit back and let it It's turning to epidemics I'm calling on 50 Negus That's ready to be relentless Cause when we get up in motion You muthafuckas is finish (Hook) (Verse) Y'all den got so used to scams That the truth Got you shittin in ya pants Muthafuckas better Get packs of depends Cause I'm coming with Them X-Lax bars Making assholes raw My competition's The man In the mirror So that means All you other rap niggas Inferior If you ain't proppin up yourself as the best You settling for less That's Probably why you dusty niggas Will not ever see a check Niggas wanna see the blessings But don't wanna break a sweat Niggas wanna be rewarded for just Sitting on the ass But i don't care if we related Or like the way I rap If you ain't help secure the shit Don't ask for nothing from my bag. Not a dime I don't owe a Nigga shit Unless you mama, wife, or kids Everybody else can Eat a dick Got on my own grind With 10 toes down All them doubters thought I lost my mind But its paying off And they coming round Tryna ride the wave Like I forgot But it's cool tho Cause I'm bout my dough If you wanna chill Help me get some mo But if you wanna leech Better Keep that shit moving You on that fuck shit Don't want nothing to do with u (Hook)
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(Verse) Funny how you act so tough When the person look like you Wanna knock a nigga out Just for stepping on your shoes If you heard that they were yapping You ready to peel a cap But in the face of real danger Acting blind, deaf, and mute Ridiculous and sickening We still need some solutions What we're doing isn't working Duplicating it is useless People stuck up in the past Need to get back to the future Cause they only press record When Race Soldiers come abusing You think that we outnumbered From believing all they lies You trained to hate yourself Because you're looking through they eyes You really think your drink Is gone be colder with they ice You're delusional You think just cause they smiling...They nice Look I'm saying this with love I'm not tryna beat you down But most people will not learn Till they laying on the ground It's a sad thing to say Too many comfortable slaves Living in the USA Even in this day and age (Hook) Stop all that mean mugging Hating on ya self..On ya self We gotta present and a future to protect You Better Know (Who Is The Threat) x4 You Better Know... Stop all that backstabbing Snitchin on ya kin...On Ya Kin We at war and you killing off ya men You Better Know (Who Is The Threat) x4 You Better Know... (Verse) These racists are emboldened And displaying all they hate Cause they got the green light From the head of the USA They're in survival mode While you steadying playing games This is Chess not Checkers And they tryna Check Mate So they go for easy targets Attacking people that's harmless Then try to justify it Using bullshit jargon It's so alarming And we done being victims Cause we will shoot back Shout out to Robert Williams Shout out Khalid Muhammad And the Deacons for Defense And every single protector That's Armed and African Don't want no trouble But ain't scared to end it I want all Black folks Using the 2nd Amendment We gotta be relentless Protecting women and children From all type of terror Whether domestic or foreign Much love to AL And the Armed Black Movement It's a natural born right So don't make me have to use it (Hook) (Verse) You gotta lead yourself Can't expect nobody else To find it up in they heart To treat you with some respect Cause that's one of the reasons They foot is still on our neck We got the power to be free We just ain't using it yet We gotta recognize deception And how it is their business When they hit us with deflections They only cause division They will have us up in arms Steady fighting colorism While locking all shades of black people Up in fucking prison I'm only speaking truth I don't care if your believe it I'm talking to the real ones I don't care who fucking sleeping We gotta realize that Some people won't make it That time is here So let's go ahead for liberation It's unity that they hating So let's get on code Don't have to ask them for shit I'm ready so let's go And for all white people That wanna "HELP" black folks Just tell us who the racist people are That's even if you know them (Hook) 2x
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On The Black C.O.D.E aka (Black Commitment of Daily Empowerment), Geri D' Fyniz advocates for consistent Black pride, the unapologetic display of Black love, and the resurgence of the Black warrior class.

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released August 10, 2018

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1) Talk Black To Me
Written, Performed, and Recorded by Geri D' Fyniz of D' Fyniz Enterprises & D' Fyniz Kreationz (ASCAP)
Music Composition and Production by Kevin Frytz of FrytzBeats.com (BMI)
Mixed and Mastered by Portiay Williams of LegendaryMix.com

2) Stay In My Lane
Written, Performed, Recorded, and Produced by Geri D' Fyniz of D' Fyniz Enterprises & D' Fyniz Kreationz (ASCAP)
Mixed and Mastered by Portiay Williams of LegendaryMix.com

3) Buck 50
Written, Performed, and Recorded by Geri D' Fyniz of D' Fyniz Enterprises & D' Fyniz Kreationz (ASCAP)
Music Composition and Production by Kevin Frytz of FrytzBeats.com (BMI)
Mixed and Mastered by Portiay Williams of LegendaryMix.com

4) False Flaggin
Written, Performed, and Recorded by Geri D' Fyniz of D' Fyniz Enterprises & D' Fyniz Kreationz (ASCAP)
Music Composition and Production by J.Gram Williams of Street Melody Drum Majors (ASCAP)
Mixed and Mastered by Portiay Williams of LegendaryMix.com

5) You Better Know
Written and Performed, and Produced by Geri D' Fyniz of D' Fyniz Enterprises & D' Fyniz Kreationz (ASCAP)
Recorded by Kevin Frytz ar Poplous Studio Chicago
Mixed and Mastered by Portiay Williams of LegendaryMix.com

6) Loving On Each Other
Written, Performed, and Recorded by Geri D' Fyniz of D' Fyniz Enterprises & D' Fyniz Kreationz (ASCAP)
Music Composition and Production by CPSOUND of itsacpsound.com
Mixed and Mastered by Portiay Williams of LegendaryMix.com

7) My Best Life
Written, Performed, and Recorded by Geri D' Fyniz of D' Fyniz Enterprises & D' Fyniz Kreationz (ASCAP)
Music Composition and Production by Curtiss King of CurtissKingBeats.com (ASCAP)
Mixed and Mastered by Portiay Williams of LegendaryMix.com

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Geri D' Fyniz Chicago, Illinois

Geri D’ Fyniz is an American Music Artist, Songwriter, Music Producer & Entrepreneur.

With his new single "Love To See It" Geri D' Fyniz reflects on his current journey to securing wealth. The main focus is about securing resources as low key as possible without any outside interruptions.

The feature from fellow up and coming Chicago Artist TtheGAWD serves as the perfect blend. 
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