Guilty Pleasures EP

by Reign

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Guilty Pleasures is an EP of songs that bridge the gap between LoveLives and Reign's upcoming album, Fame Under Glory. This EP is intended to detail life after LoveLives in as many different styles as possible, showcasing versatility as well as progression. Each song/style is completely different than the last. Spring Break 2011.

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released 29 March 2011

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Track Name: Lucy
Interpretation
Track Name: Find Me
It was all a dream…I still aint woke up
What a lovely inception
Sunshine with a drink in my cup
At the top looking up, never living for the second
Girl texting, he hating…
I call that motivation
I'm an all-star waiting for the play, in a small car
Tryna get away, can I get away?
But soon as I do that, I'ma wanna get a way back
I need you
And this fast life, what we did last night life,
I would give it all back just to see you
But for now, you can catch me on the strip taking shots of whatever I got
Or maybe in the hotel, motel, wherever I go tell them hoes I'ma have 'em on lock
At my spot…it's so hot, girl where'd you get that snow from…
With her eyes closed, doing nose plugs
Baby hold up…she said so what?
What's life if the world don't know us?
Being famous, that's what you want aint it?
Entertainin', Young Reign'n
So I'ma have my fun till I make it
Lifestyles of the broke and nameless

I don't really know what y'all take me for…take me for
I don't really know where I am no more
What the people say, the people do
Cause aint nothing changed but me and you
So I take my flight, and take my world
Spend one night with my favorite girl
I know…I know…And it aint no telling where I'll go
Come find me...they don't really know where to find me at
They just wanna know where my mind be at
And why I aint rappin' bout where my nine be at
Or my dime be at, so rewind be back,
And take one last look at the tale I told
They all gon' know how well I flowed,
And scream my name everywhere I go

Uh, yeah, and when the clock stops, uh
And they calling you a hot shot
But I'm already chillin at the top spot
And you thinkin' it'd be better if I got shot
Like they got Pac, and they got Big
Gotcha barrel all over where my chest is
But I'm not the nigga you expected
Shit, I'm not the nigga on the guest list
I'm the nerd who was sitting all alone in his house
Writing my verses, throwing 'em out
Scratching out curses, mom might hear it
Find fresh clothes in the mall on clearance
Bring 'em back home, try that bitch on
Now I got more dressing than a salad crouton
Mom still at the table though clipping coupons
So I aint finna stop till we all move on
Give it all you want, till all my dogs
Is in a drop top boutta get our roof off
Like dogs, roof…and all my problems gone, poof
And then maybe I'll call you, JK babay
I was already fly when you came my way
Look up in the sky, bet I stay that way


I don't really know what y'all take me for…take me for
I don't really know where I am no more
What the people say, the people do
Cause aint nothing changed but me and you
So I take my flight, and take my world
Spend one night with my favorite girl
I know…I know…And it aint no telling where I'll go
Come find me...they don't really know where to find me at
They just wanna know where my mind be at
And why I aint rappin' bout where my nine be at
Or my dime be at, so rewind be back,
And take one last look at the tale I told
They all gon' know how well I flowed,
And scream my name everywhere I go

I go…
Everywhere I go…
I don't really know what y'all take me for…take me for
I don't really know where I am no more
What the people say, the people do
Cause aint nothing changed but me and you
So I take my flight, and take my world
And spend one night with my favorite girl
I know…I know…And it aint no telling where I'll go
Come find me...
Track Name: Knowhere (Apocalypse) (Feat. Jennifer Latimore)
I don't know where…
I don't know where…
I don't know where…
I guess I'm going knowhere…
I guess I'm going nowhere…
I said guess I'm going...
…said no fair...
She said no fair...
She said no fair...
You aint going no where…
Naw baby you aint going no where…
She told me you aint going no where

I packed my bags, called my cab
Checking my pocket, I'm on my last
Couple more days I'll be on my ass
It's funny how the pain could be gone so..so
But not so fast, aint you forgetting something?
I know you gon' miss me…
Got me balling my fists up…
But I know you won't hit me…right?
Girl don't be stupid
You know I don't over-do it
She say I'm the only music
I say if you only knew it
Say if you only knew it...
But now you blew it
And now I'm zooming across this town you ruined

Cause I'm roamin, I'm rollin, she wonder where I'm going
I'm rolling, I'm roaming, I'm zoning, I'm running from Apo-ca-lypse
Apo-ca-lypse Apo-ca-lypse Apo-ca-lypse
You know I'm roaming, I'm rolling, I'm never going home
So I'm rollin, I'm roaming, I'm hopeless, I'm waiting on Apo-ca-lypse
Apo-ca-lypse Apo-ca-lypse Apo-ca-lypse

Outta nowhere...
Outta nowhere...
Outta nowhere...
This shit came outta nowhere…
I swear this shit came out of nowhere...

I mean you could have warned me you crazy...
Our lips touch, the world shuts
Down, everyone around hears the sounds of the drum pound
Like one…two…three! Baby don't look down
Look at me don't look 'round, see my face, girl be brave...
Then the ground starts shaking…be strong for me baby!
You know we gonna be famous, get a house in the city no dangers
Two kids and some real nice neighbors…hold on for me baby...
In a minute, we gon' jump over this cliff
And if I never get a chance to tell you: Baby you're the shit!
I mean I know we gonna make it…
But you know, I'm just saying…
Just in case they come and take me...
Come and take me from my lady

Cause I'm roamin, I'm rollin, she wonder where I'm going
I'm rolling, I'm roaming, I'm zoning, I'm running from Apo-ca-lypse
Apo-ca-lypse Apo-ca-lypse Apo-ca-lypse

I don't know where
I don't know where
I don't know where
I guess I'm going nowhere…
I guess I'm going nowhere….

Baby no tears...
Baby no tears…
Baby no tears...
I aint going no where…
No I aint going no where...
Track Name: Eyes Closed (Feat. Benn _____ & Johnny D)
-Reign-
Dreamteam, pretty mama, who you like, who you like?
And if you're tryna f-k with us, then do it right, do it right
I'm Charlie Sheen with the green and a kite
So we get higher if the other man saying I aint fire he a liar
What the fuck is going on, going on, I inquire
Synagogue money, pockets on Jebidiah
White boy attire, black boy desire
And know I got some riders for whatever transpires
Hehe…I'm playing, this shit aint what you're use to
These rappers getting rocked like they're staring at Medusa
So keep your eyes closed, while your chicken's on my rooster (cock)
I'd like to introduce you to the future…Benn

-Benn _____-
Well it seems I've been inducted into DreamTeam
So what the hell's that mean? Gee
I guess it means that flings come easy, believe me
When you concentrate on stackin' cheese,
Hood rats tend to attack like Iraq and the Marines
She's best when she's on her knees she gets lower than submarines
I fuck her till she curl her toes, I warm her throat just like some tea…
And then I leave, now that was colder than a winter day
I take a hungry girl over thirsty hoes any day
Those thirsty hoes to quick to drink me up like Minute Maid
Rubbin' on this woody, catch a splinter need clinic aid
I like women of age, who like the finer things
She said that when she chill with us it reminds her of dreams
You just put her to sleep, I be puttin' in work
She gave me cold brain… I'm callin in Kurt (Cobain)
She's gotta be sore…she still scared from before
So every time we fuck I tell that girl to keep her eyes closed

Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Eyes Closed, ch-check my flow
Shit is so easy, I could do it with a blind fold
I'm spittin' deep…y'all boys's potholes
For that money bet I'm running like a snot nose
Ah, Ah, Eyes Closed, Eyes Closed
We got 5 senses, I'm finna show you with 2 of those
Hear my passion, feel my soul
DreamTeam Bitch, we do it with our eyes closed

-Johnny D-
Haha, now who you know can do it better
Young Johnny, I ball (eyeball) like a pupil and a retina
Uhh…pardon professor, but I missed your gangsta lecture and
I skipped your study session, so I'll bomb ya if you test me
A DreamTeam repper, young rebel, spittin' cyanide
I'm bout my Bills, Bills, Bills, like a Science Guy
You fly as I? You won't find nobody fresh as this
Hospital Lo with a hospital flow, check me out then check me in
I swear I'm heaven sent, I dougie and piss excellence
DreamTeam three kings, past, future, present tense
These rappers scared of it, because they know
That I got a weapon that could put anybody back in they place
If you think you can take me for a joke, all about the dough
All about the bread; just take a look at my family:
My momma is Sara Lee and Betty Crocker is my granny
My ol' Boy is the Dough Boy and Laura Lynn is my sister
So broke niggas stay from round me 'for I let the toolie fix ya

Cause I'm getting on my ninja, kickin' flows like karate
This beat is a tidal wave, so call me Johnny Tsunami
I'm cocky like Ricky Bobby, turning rappers into zombies
And I'm cakin' with my cake that means I'm married to my money
Reign I think I got the munchies, so for lunch I'll have a rapper sandwich
Clique full of monsters and we snappin' like the Adams Family
Johnny D…I'm in another time zone
DreamTeam, we gon' kill it till our Eyes Close

-Reign-
These girls wanna cuff me like the 5-0
I aint surprised but I might get mind-blown
Couple dime bags, couple pine cones
Now all of my rivals are fearing my arrival
Just lie low, niggas catching assault and battery like a nine volt (battery)
And Mortons (a salt) while I'm son'n these orphans
Handin' out abortions in proportion while I'm scorching
DreamTeam Bitch, leave you foreign niggas snorkeling
Ah, Ah, Ah, Eyes Closed, damnit leave 'em open
I want you to see me hit this beat and fuckin' deep stroke it
I'm coasting', I'm probably zonin' in my two-door, rollin' round
Getting brain in the car…that's just 'motor mouth'
Silly nigga I demand applause,
I got your bitches grabbing Reign (rein) like Santa Clause
Adam Sandler, you aint fuckin' with my clique (click)
Nigga keep them eyes closed, as long as you watch your lips
Track Name: For My Town II
So I called her on the cellular, the phone kept ringing
I told her I'm the best for her, she say she don't believe me
I told my best friend he said homie take a breather
So I'm (breath)…all alone in my two-seater
On a cold sunday evening, rolling round in my home town
Finished the mixtape, the fuck I'm sposed to go now?
Everybody in this crowd thinks I'm on the prowl
"Oh Reign we know you fucking them bitches from out of town
Ahaha… Yeahhh! Right? No?
Well whatchu getting into for tonight? Hey yo
I know you got some parties that you won't tell us about
But we got a couple people over, you better come out
Whatchu mean 'no,' you never showing up, nigga
A couple songs, you forgot about us, nigga?
Oh no, that's cool 'Reign,' keep doing your damn thing
You was supposed to put us on, I guess the plan changed"

All alone on this campaign...
More bitches, hot sex, cold champagne
More clips, blacks techs, white coca-cola
That's what you wanted aint it? You know I know ya
But I know, I know you see me now…
And I know, I know you see me now...
And when my eyes close, and I'm leaving out
Yeah, at least I know you see me now

Yeah, at least I know they see me
A couple years ago I know nobody would believe me
I wrote my first rap the summer 'for I was a Senior
And I hid it in my jacket, wouldn't let nobody read it
A couple weeks, I had sex for the first time
I told her it was my second, we both know I lied
I didn't trust her, didn't love her, didn't cuff her, and I damn sure aint use a fuckin' rubber
Now I'm pacing round the same fuckin' suburbs…listening to the buzzards
Scared undercover that I turned her to a mother
But on the outside I'm high-fiving with the brothers
I aint lying, I'm just giving y'all the pieces to the puzzle
I'm just giving y'all the leashes and the muzzle
I'll never be silenced, and right about now
I give a fuck about smiling, shit I'm just doing my damn thing
You were supposed to be the one, I guess the plan changed

Give a shit about your campaign...
Fuck bitches, no sex, spill champagne
Fuck clips, no techs, black coca cola
That's what you needed aint it? You know I know ya
But I know, I know you see me now
And I know, I know you see me now
And when my eyes close, and I'm leaving out
Yeah, at least I know you see me now

Fast-forward, now she say it's a misunderstanding
She say never meant to leave but life was so demanding
But I was only 17 so I aint comprehending
The fuck you doing to me? I thought you knew it was me?
I thought you had me? I thought that we were happy
But you stabbed me in the alley of the valley, now the cabbie's
Looking at me through the rear view mirror while I'm chillin' in the backseat
He knows I can't pay him, but I don't give a damn
I'm just ridin' till the streetlights die, and them pretty young girls
Lookin' for a good time say ahh…say ahh…
And now I gotta find some divine penetration
In this place where people smile in your face you never guess they was a racist
They love it, I hate it, I do it, they use it
The other day I heard somebody call it nigger music

He called it nigger music…
What'd that motherfucker call it…?

But I know, I know you see me now
And I know, I hope you see me now
And when the world blows, and I'm…
At least I know ya...
Track Name: Hola Senioritis
Reign muhfucka, AKA the sickest nigga in the game mothafuc-hahaha
Muhfucka I'm the king, muhfucka make yo' dimepiece look like loose change, mothafuckaaa
It's just the same Ola Mustang, silver mustang, switching lanes rollin' to the game
I mean, I'm high, you can catch me in the O-zone, watch the other side get sticked like Pogos
Them cheerleaders know my logos, bitches snapping photos, prayin' for a low blow
Tell them ole hoes it's a no-go, snakes in the grass, lizards, komodos, but you know though?
I got a cold flow, what you run muhfucka bout a 4-4?
Where you from muhfucka, no 4-0-4
This the HCO bitch, case you aint know
Where the pothead niggas got dro-for-low
And dope is dope, you niggas might overdose
And note-for-note, you boys need an overcoat
Pinnochio sick, bitch, blow my nose

Bitches…
$1 Bin on the beat too, he killed that shit
And I gotta little story for you, I gotta little story for you
Stick around
I'm Leonidas with this Seniorits
I'm Leonidas with this Seniorits
I'm Leonidas with this Seniorits

In sixth grade a nigga pushed me in the hallway
I pushed him back and then my ass got bitch slapped
At UGA I dropped a mothafuckin' mixtape
Now you gon' have to hit my ass with that click-clack
…Fuck y'all
My name's Reign, Alex James took the day off
I dropped him off at the school he graduated
And they told him go home or else face administration
And sent an email to all the teachers
Told 'em if you see this nigga then he must be here illegal, I'm like
…I made all of these songs for my people
And these people saying I can be involved with my people
Say I can't perform at Prom for my people
That shit is fuckin' incredible, calling me unacceptable!?
LoveLives was a damn love story, just admit that you aint got love for me
I'm worried

Nah fuck it, I'm worried

(Mothafucka say what?)
Track Name: 6'7'8' (6'7' Remix)
I'm a little rusty but...I'ma do the thing where I rhyme the words

Excuse my aroma, I smell like a diploma
This rap shit done turned a college boy to a grown up
Cause Reign make it thunder in your city, Oklahoma ("Oklahoma City Thunder")
And I'm sicker than a nigga with lymphoma in a coma
Some rappers talking tough, slow down on your coronas
Nigga I don't give a fuck, I barely even have a boner
It goes to show ya that my town is on lock
Now these girls is starting rumors putting rulers to my ____, she say it's!

Now baby, I'm just playing....or really maybe not, though
Couple of y'all know, but I won't put you on the spot though
Back home they wanting kisses but I never spin the bottle
Rather be an asshole than a rapper catching mono
Now everybody I know, say I'm hotter than pablono
Bitch I'm colder than Toronto on a flight to Colorado
A little lonely but I'm never desperado
I just check my playbook and call a quarterback swallow

On Facebook she deleted Alex James
But hey toots, you forgot to unlike Reign...

Haha...how fuckin' ironic
But it's really my fault, I mean, damnit, I bought it
That's why I need a smart girl that'll work hard
Some of these bitches could get fired from a blow job
Don't show me titties, I'd rather see your report card
And what's the capital of "we don't want no slow broads"
And for the rappers praying that I'm losing
Y'all bitches can kiss my crack, and I aint talkin' Whitney Houston

Bring 'em to a battle, bet I maim these niggas
They just want me on a track, cause I trained these niggas

You know, like train tracks?
And these muhfuckas is in a panic cause Reign's back
Taking shots, just to get some recognition
I could school these suckas, come back and pay they tuition, but
Retaliation would only be doing favors
So I'll son these haters later, DreamTeam Darth Vader
And she wanna see my saber, put her hands around my navel
Baby, stop, my girl's crazy and she's probably gotta taser

Now I'ma kill 'em, I'ma kill 'em, just watch me
And if you don't like it, mothafucka try to stop me
And if you do like it, well great!
I avoid confrontation in any possible way
Yo I was just simply saying that I could disintegrate
And obliterate or eviscerate, shelfing niggas like dinner plates
I'm spittin great, yet dudes claiming they hate Reign
Probably cause they bitches use me like the shake weight

Probably cause I'm just spittin what's in my heart right?
It's afternoon and I've already had a long night

They call it heart break, it's more like a shark bite
I swear to God I just started learning to walk right
But by tomorrow I'll could teach you how to Dougie
Steady looking for a Barbie but I'm always pulling Chuckies
But that Bacardi got me feeling so invincible
She feeling naughty, I'm just feeling hypocritical
End of they day, my hometown's where I'll stay
Man y'all already know I'm from that 678, like



I'm spectacular, listen to my vernacular
I see your chick passin and turn that girl to a passenger
Yeah, I could automatically massacre
She say my swagger is what had always attracted her
But in fact, as we rolling around the avenue
Something tells me that nobody here is bad as you
See the passion in you eyes, I know you see it to
Let's have a toast to the lies... me and you
Track Name: February 24
Mixtape coming, niggas hit the ground like they tripped on something
You aint fucking with me now, I'm a big dog jumping, y'all niggas just ducking
Beat straight thumping, I don't need to say nothing
Nigga just buzzing, they don't like that? fuck 'em
Let 'em burn in the oven, how ya like that, muffin?
I'm a bad mothafucka, ooh, oohh I'm stunting
Reign, Reign, Reign, Floodin'
(Reign, Reign, Reign, Floodin')

I know…I know
Them sucka ass niggas gon' jock my flow
I'm cold (how cold?) I'm froze
And if you don't believe me, you can go'n and see me
I'm a hustla baby, Akon and Jeezy
But you probably won't believe me I'm on the TV
With your girl face looking all fettucini
Playin' in the dark like I named her Stevie
Damn, no wonder these niggas don't like me
I don't really think when I talk, bite me
Got a lil' green in the car, light me
Runnin' for the money so it's checks on my Nikes
Gotta bitch on my broomstick, word to Hermione
2/24 honey that's word to the Pisces
DTB ho
Muhfucka we ball like Ne-yo
Except me though, UGA just tryna get the 3.0
And keep HOPE…I swear it a joke
And if you aint know I can hear y'all folks
Saying Reign won't blow, and Reign can't flow
These wack niggas mad, these wack niggas know
Saying Reign won't blow, and Reign can't flow
These rap niggas mad, these wack niggas know

I'm me! I'm me!
I'm what you mothafuckas pretend. To be.
But they won't never stop they just gon' en-vy me
My en-emies… I ain't goin' back, I ain't goin' back
I ain't goin' back, I ain't goin' back
It's me! It's me! Ah
R-E-I-G-N, bitch please
I done been through the flames, fuck that history
My enemies… I ain't goin' back, I ain't goin' back
I ain't goin' back, I ain't goin' back

SO, why the fuck y'all even try to stop me?
I aint cocky, I'm Rocky
Ice hockey niggas can't block me
With a goal and a net muhfucka I'm a vet
Got fired from my job, I got two strikes
But tell me what's life if it all goes right?
And girl we might make a song all night
Outta sight by light, gotta catch my…my
Flight's on auto pilot
I'm just gon' keep on ridin'
Y'all bitches keep on smilin'
Just do me a favor, at least be quiet
And if a nigga wanna hate to my face
Catch a case, that's great, cause I'm gon' be straight,
And if a nigga wanna hate to my face
Catch a case, that's great, bet I'm gon' be….
I'm just gon' say

I'm me! I'm me!
I'm what you mothafuckas pretend. To be.
But they won't never stop they just gon' en-vy me
My en-emies… I ain't goin' back, I ain't goin' back
I ain't goin' back, I ain't goin' back
Mothafucka I'm me. It's we. Ah
D-R-E-A-M Team Kings
We done been through the flames, fuck that history
My enemies… I ain't goin' back, I ain't goin' back
I ain't goin' back, I ain't goin' back

Put your hands up, everybody stand up
Put your hands up, everybody stand up
Put your hands up, everybody stand up
Put your hands up, everybody stand up

And rock
And rock!

Ryan Hemsworth on the mothafuckin' beat
I said Ryan Hemsworth on the mothafuckin' beat


The blue light says I'm recording on the mic
And no I've never been accused of being anything but bright
What a sight, Alex James getting hyper than you ever
Guilty Pleasure.