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Jay Mizz (S​.​D​.​O​.​E​.​)

by Fight Club "Project Mayhem"

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1.
Welcome 02:35
Welcome ------------- All goods acquired for services needed Stoppin suppliers from what they've been breedin' Locked in desire the moment i'm breathin' Often inspired by Noobinson's leading And that's for certain Servin you, watchin you while were working Got each person searching for their version Welcoming Mizz as the urban Tyler Durden And that's caught on stage cam I've brought a lot to the table for Project Mayhem Blood, sweat and tears, Im still able to make fans Step off stage, recognize I'm the same man No mañana The way I put you to the test, guess you outta Expect the best, no low-blow Golota Just verbal jiu jitsu, Oma Plata Even treatment doesn't help I'm burden by sleep so MD's checkin health So work for your freedom and bitch about your wealth Walking round like your rich wit an interim belt. I'm Jack's lack of surprise in fact I see the future backed with the lies why's that you ask? I lay back and decide to act like rap's got me categorized Rule One, it ain't nothin' to talk about Rule Two, it ain't nothin' to talk about Rule Three, first night better be rockin' crowds Rule Four, Mizzy Mizz draggin the carcass out Black gloves, white gloves, welcome to the Fight Club Black gloves, White gloves, welcome to the Fight Club Black gloves, white gloves, welcome to the Fight Club Last one mic'd up, when i'm in the Fight Club
2.
Oh Marla 03:37
Oh Marla ----------- She knows everything, but don't know I'm single Red, blonde, brunette and this is the thing tho I'm a status symbol, in the streets it simple Put you in the ring you wouldn't last like Kimbo And that's what happens with limits and restrictions Starts with laughin, finish in addiction Pourin' all my cash in, image is affliction My satisfaction don't ever get submission Unless its tappin and actin like strangers That's the reaction that backs up in our favour Simple fact that damn I'd love to change her Love to have her but hate to see her later (Chorus) Marla, Oh Marla, I know you, you know you think you love me But you don't, you know this You know you probably hate me Oh Marla, I know you, you know you think you love me But you don't, you wasted The time we spent don't judge me When I hate her I'm Mizzy, Love her I'm Justin Custom made feelings that's related to substance Whats the pain in simple being able to function and actin risky's not up for discussion When she do herself up, I love how she look My eyes tell her stuff ya couldn't read in a book She likes to play rough, knows what buttons to push Whispering my name as she sharpens the hook It's a tug of war, but I love the Whore These aren't my dirty threads so they must be yours Let her cuss some more as she shuts the door Her love for me is like the filth stuck to the floor (Chorus) Let me tell you bout a girl, that we all know Love to go out and ski on snow And every time I deliver, its beyond gold And anytime it goes wrong, its me i'm told I know you relate or at least understand We all let Marla dictate who has the upper hand Thinks ever date I'm on , I'm out fucking fans That's the same chick that cheats but still loves her man On stage isn't like being attached to a pole If you only understood the passion I hold I know you long to be back in control But your gone, prepare to evacuate soul (Chorus)
3.
Sealed Envelopes ----------------------- Now whether MD knew it or not, he made a beast I guess he's removing my thoughts, enstate belief Educating each stop and tasting defeat Now all the eyes watch as the ratings increase Both born in central, it's become essential To bring it all back to the press of a pencil Pessimistic pride, each side would ride To the point that the other could die How much trouble could I, provoke and create Till emcees break bread, smoke then relate broke down the gate, all hell frozen hate Like Jon 'Bones' Jones makes orbitals break Of course it would take, more than maturity I closed up that case, we both speak in certainty Both back stage and bypass security Assuring me MD's my brother for eternity (Chorus) The west coast, all different kinds of dope Handing missions out in sealed envelopes Ya loaded hand wraps ain't a reason to boast I'm way beyond that Freddie Roach is my Coach Don't be mad, Don't be mad, the way I get it in wit the focus pads Jokes are bad, wit ya hoax and fads Ya talkin too much and you know this man(x2) Switch it up twice like we switched up slings I'm livin in East 9, all 35 stitches sting Split wit our sides, watch em rip out they rings Tossin round ya pride is an addiction thing Pushed ours aside and healed any scaring Now when we rhyme it's just like were sparring When every single sign seemed like were discarding Each Other, so people still beg their pardon Dunn was out west, I was done out east Dumbed out in central, till I was done with feats Stage done like a coffin, ashes in the streets Mighta done a lot of talking but my actions complete Match it with peace, the calmest state Its a masterpiece when we congregate So MD, Would I be wrong to say That trashing each other made us strong today? (Chorus) Hot Chrome'd out, best in black with battle scars Out west featured on tracks with shining stars Set for a cheque the way we packin bars Welterweight belt keeps us fightin the charge Thats our will tho, throw cats to Milko Skills show we bend em all up like bill folds Pot holes, hill holds cats in they kill clothes I've gone out west but central still knows Love home field advantage, riding with locals Not being average, I'm relying on global Face to canvas, finding the chokehold Run you out the city like you ugly, Sopel Nice to have a roof over my head I'm soundscan bound all mouths are gettin bread Palace or possibly on the east end With MD, Doc No, Zeny D and Karl Red (chorus)
4.
Interlude I 01:44
5.
Take It Up a Notch ------------------------- I don't beg for attention take notice I play it easy, I'm just livin in the moment I might roll in wit an entourage and roll out wit Marla Singer when my song is on And this is Vince so don't ever get it twisted E take the Drama try to keep it at a distance Ari Gold build bank in the basement office Turtle and St Kris keep the travels cautious MD ya shoulda never let me do this (why not?) Like I ever needed anymore influence Hip Hop culture but don't call me a rapper Cuz I will insult ya, I'm not an actor Used to let the pen run me and you know it Now I'm spidering all of my opponents Mock the disrespectful and unprepared Every fight of my life's a main event affair (Chorus) Take it up a notch, So I can shut them down Take it up a notch, So I can shut them down Take it up a notch, So I can Shut them down Man this ain't a circus we ain't focused on clowns (x2) Every single night we out there having Fight Club Not surprising that they wanna be just like us Abercrombie wearing knowledge ain't half as nice And a zombie thinks it makes what a man looks like I take it up a notch but Fight Club ain't over We at a different spot, a different type of soldier Persistence pays off and I ain't prayin on patience And Lou couldn't even keep us outta the basement You've heard the results if you confront me I'm relaxed at home with all my space monkeys You decide right here your own level of involvement Accept losing everything, I'm callin that progress You never confined by what's before us Must be lyin guess you didn't check the chorus Go head spread your doubt, say what you do to Z In the end, remember its not bout you and me (Chorus) Home made, with all my natural movements And results never vary cause I actually do this My poetic pulse pairs me with cats that are clueless Can't catch on, I keep on attackin the Judas Learn about myself with the reaper in my peripheral Swervin round the road, am I evil? Am I biblical? To me it seems more like I am an individual That values imbalance and perfection isn't livable Born in raised in Canada and wouldn't you know That eventually your stamina could help you to grow From pro leagues and amateurs, make friends with foes Like Hall, Nash and Hogan, NWO New World Order, Northwestern Ontario Since the age of four, I've been blessing the stereo Mayhem's alive, checked in and doing very well Now way to stop us, even with death or a burial (Chorus)
6.
Time Zones 04:29
Time Zones ---------------- (West Coast) Touch down and I don't climb in cars I hit the bus now, train for the sky like stars And I love how when I hit YVR They all know Mizzy Mizz for rhyming hard And not in the sense of hustle in the streets, I just paid my rent, don't nobody muscle me Blow their hot air and vent round 115 I'm looking main event, Bruce Buffer Mizzy Handle any coward on my way to Pacific Two hours head of myself so be specific Hand em power, wanna make me a misfit When a literal shower couldn't cleanse your linguistics Hate it, my patience are blamed for these statements Face it, its basic, like we're lazy complacent Feels like were breaking oaths built so sacred So Schmack and Mizzy buildin soap in the basement Stuff in briefcases, portraying business properly Too much to be faced with, no way these bitches stoppin me Only do brief dates, never ever give em property No wonder why she hates Project Mayhem democracy We're living and evolving, building what their calling a villain thats involving children with the problem pillaging and bombing, villaging and spawning an image their longing for killing off and solving Guess you'll find with the test of time If you invest yourself like I've invested mine I never rest my eyes, just infest their minds Cuz my central grind makes em press rewind Yes folks the west coast, bringin you the best dose Lets go ya stress tho, you know how the rest goes Mountain peeks and beaches, get wrecked and bless smoke My name reaches out so much it echos (Mid-West) Bounce around a lot, never stuck to a scene Crowded round a fleet, flying Double Boomskee Homeward bound, pit stop at YWG Soon as I touch down, eyes love what you see Here I was born and raised and some are born a slave So we fornicate with three or four our age It's important to fake who you adoring these days Cuz these vultures and snakes are swarming with hate He said, she said, gave me head on the weekend No threads in a bed, keep it all on the frequent Just ends when it ends, pretend that we can be friends Till a friend of a friend is living out a secret The curse and the gift, each person is watching Observing Mizzy Mizz dispersin his logic Certain that this will get worse before shocking Here I'm firming my lips, adverse when I'm talking (South) Fourth biggest city where the lime light be Of course it might be where I find my steeze Take the torch from Van to YYZ Cost an hour of my life but it's fine by me Beginning of the end, who was I to predict Killing where I went so you know Z's sick Feeling with the pens of course I noticed it Dealing with some friends went some colder shit Big city, big dreams, Mizzy Mizz so naive Stick wit me so it seems was a little bit intrigued Buck fifty kick like the biggest in the league Like feelin like I'm finished whenever I leave Left the nest, met Dehesh, timing never meant more Set me next to vets, I been blessed my mentors Just wreck each set and check your epicentor Invest in yourself and the rest is what your meant for Face ain't changed, don't face off in a cage This is where I'd spend my darkest of days So many ways for me to harness my rage Get blazed, grab a beer and just carnage a stage Act like all the things I've brought Aren't flashing lights and the singles are soft This battle in the octagon or in the box But every one fight to be the King of the Dot I just fall in to place with no callings or grace I just smile in your face and you come crawling with hate If you don't play, you just be bawling like Blake I'm more 92 Jays than Alomar in your face Keep question why so many V's Keep getting W's from double Z Know I'm alone, I'm in and outta time zones Prone to change my tone when I'm in and outta time zones When I'm in and outta time zones Prone to change my tone when I'm in and outta timezones
7.
Press Release ------------------- Check the fine print, text, better run the press Placed on paper screen bout the one that's next If you don't say our team then I'm unimpressed Actually we don't care so none-the-less Since Day One had that 4AM Style Live to Evolve since I was a problem child Let em all DIESLOW, walk em down that aisle cuz as far as they know it just sounds so wild All the while we put our faith in our doctors Deal em more drugs for a new way to prosper Lie about disease, get revealed, that's awkward They try to shove it down our throats instead of handing offers (Chorus) Believe none of what you hear and half of what you see I can smell their fear and they feel what I mean Get a taste of death, use your sense properly Just cause they give you news, doesn't mean its honesty Look at all the things they teach us To beat down, leak out and delete us From west to east it's making press releases (They all wanna find where Paper street is) We aggressive, you know this, our essence is golden The best say were next but I recon we're chosen(x3) I understand, if you never found the time To do your research and break down my lines If it was rock form, you'd allow your mind To open up for a quick cope mountain ride You won't try to leave, cause I know your dependent Stand out from society and no we don't regret it Never be as high as me, even with synthetics Make shift, mind disease making you pathetic Alternate perceptions, new directions They often try to mention this wasn't our intention They break your investment, blamed on suggestion These economic slaves tryin gain a new pension (chorus) I'm sorry, if I don't acknowledge you How am I supposed to know what we've all been through What'd college do but prolong the feud? No longer wanna be involved with school All they wanna do is put us right in the system Say it's all new types of knowledge and wisdom Make ya lose ya sight, wanna polish ya vision Gotta be Mike, no ones following Pippen Politicians are my competition Left and right wings, don't bother to listen Stay centered and do the wrong decision They say ya life's based on how long your living (Chorus)
8.
Interlude II 02:43
9.
Revival 04:00
Revival ---------- I know it's fate that were brothers, like history fact That we wouldn't know each other outside a victory lap So we'd go to your mothers, toke get pissed and relax How could I recover? Each joke is missin' your laugh Guardian above cause that bastard grim reaper Even had my back on the pitch as the sweeper Get that, left back, met with minor set backs blessed tatts, forever scarred, I know you wouldn't let that Just carry us in areas, marry us and bury us Swear that this story saw us riding golden chariots Hate to complain, can't shake that hurt phase Graduated, got a job, a monumental birthday Literally taught me treat others how they treat you without it we find we minus love and we equal deceitful, naw my premonition is lethal I'm in the middle, wishin for prequels and sequels Two weeks before my world falls, I'm tasting the end Now that same phone call is replaying in my head Wish I could bend arms, press pause and ascend Feeling lost, I can't clone and replace my best friend This taste of deaths got a shiver down my spine Try pacing steps instead of gripping to pride Not patient yet, may never live it down and die But without wasting breaths and crippling my time Handling all this like a debt to society Channel every test outside of my sobriety Panels pestering me for acting so violently Saddled up with stress and it's killing me quietly Silently acting like I ain't missing a beat All while people asking if I'm sick or if I eat Drastic measure asking if I'm sittin in the streets wit elastic's round are arm like we missing our teeth From fiction to fact, canvas'd out Bobby Lashley I go at them anyway, perform where they match me Exactly, we last speak about past prime athletes Detached me from family, we always was the black sheep Never tryna act like this ain't a part of me It's hard on me and startled me, living in my arteries Always preached to me about keeping on my qualities We never said sorry's just admit our faults honestly You still don't feel gone, it feels ignorable But what T would want that question is rhetorical He'd wanna be here instead of holding a memorial Every mornings horrible, always feeling short of full Onlookers and hoes and concerts and shows The bond and how it goes, yeah the list it grows I don't feel like I'm on the brink of defeat How could I forget? I can't stop thinkin of T...
10.
Freedom 00:34

about

VANCOUVER, BC - A re-sampling, re-telling, & re-freshing example of the infinite interpretations of Chuck Palahaniuk's masterpiece "Fight Club".

Jay Mizz (Justin Mejia)'s debut solo project; after a number of mixtapes & guest appearances, brings a new shade of character to the humble and hardworking artist we have been learning to love.

After a strong response from listeners & critics alike from the initial single release "Take It Up A Notch", the decision was made to make the entire project available for streaming to the public.

If you would like a promotional soap from "Fight Club"
then please send us your contact information to the following email address:
fightclub@reborn.com

Sincerely,

PROJECT MAYHEM

p.s.
"..with enough soap, we could blow up just about anything"
- Tyler Durden

credits

released October 26, 2010

All Verses By JAY MIZZ
(J.Mejia) (Since Day One Entertainment)
All Tracks Produced by MD
(J.McDonald) (Hamachingo Records/Dieslow Records)
Mastered at Creation Studios Inc by DR. NO (N.Stacey)

1. Welcome*
Composer:(J.Mejia)
Prod. MD
Mixer: James H.
Engineer: Tha Pharmacist
Recorded at Blue Wave Studios

2. Oh Marla*
Composers: (J.Mejia/J.McDonald)
Prod. MD
Mixed & Engineered: James H.
Recorded at Hotbox Studios

3. Sealed Envelopes*
Composers: (J.Mejia/J.McDonald)
Prod. MD
Mixed & Engineered: James H
Recorded at Hotbox Studios

4. Interlude I*
Prod. MD
Mixed: MD

5. Take It Up A Notch*
Composers: (J.Mejia/J.McDonald)
Prod. MD
Mixed & Engineered: James H.
Recorded at Hotbox Studios
Contains a sample from "Sposa son disprezzata" - Cecilia Bartoli
Courtesy of Decca Records

6. Timezones*
Composer: (J.Mejia)
Prod. MD
Mixed & Engineered: James H.
Recorded at Hotbox Studios

7. Press Release*
Composers: (J.Mejia/J.McDonald)
Prod. MD
Mixed & Engineered: James H
Recorded at Hotbox Studios

8. Interlude II*
Prod. MD
Mixed: MD

9. Revival*
Composer: (J.Mejia)
Prod. MD
Mixed & Engineered: James H.
Recorded at Hotbox Studios
Contains a sample from "Woman In Love" - The Three Degrees
Courtesy of Ariola Records/Sony BMG Music Entertainment/BBR Records

10. Freedom*




*Contains a sample from the 25th Century Fox film
"Fight Club" (1999) All Rights Reserved
FOR PROMOTIONAL USE ONLY. NO SALE OR RESALE.

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