M-Cellz - "Glazed" Ft. N.O. Ro | M-Cellz

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Artist:M-Cellz
Album:No album name set
Title:M-Cellz - "Glazed" Ft. N.O. Ro
Year:2016
Track number:1
Genres:Hip Hop/Rap / Hip Hop/Rap / Hip Hop/Rap
Liner notes

"Glazed" is #130 on the DRT chart for the Top Independent Artist in the Nation and has been charting for 4 weeks and counting! Playing on radio stations across the nation! It is available in all digital stores including Pandora!
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About the artist

Marcelus Reid, also known as M-Cellz, was born Jan 30, 1988 in Norwalk, CT. His name was
given to him by his friends since they called him "Cells" for short. M-Cellz has been performing for about
5 years he was inspired by artists like 50 cent. When he heard "Get rich or die trying", that was the
album that got him to start rapping. Even though 50 got him started in the game he was always
a music lover listening to the greats like Tupac, Biggie, Eminem, Jay Z , NAS and JadaKiss, to name
a few. When asked to describe his music he said “My Sound is raw, uncut, and unfiltered Rap/Hip Hop
with a message. My definition of music is a song that can literally touch a person’s soul in some way shape or
form, make a person think,or inspire them. Music means everything to me. It's my passion,my escape, I use it to
vent, and release stress and express my feelings to the world.” He has a great approach to music by
talking about subjects without a filter, he has substance that most rappers now a days don’t have and instead of going with the same flow he carves his own path which makes him stand
out. He has his own company Malicious Money Entertainment, LLC, which he is the CEO of and takes great pride
in helping the artist he is leading. A Born leader he leads by example always expanding on his
sound and brand he has accomplished a lot for being an unsigned independent artist and has
no sign on slowing down. His Greatest fear is failure, that’s why on every project he is involved
in he gives it 110%. In his own words, “I'm here to keep Rap/Hip Hop alive at the same time keep the new
age sound and swag intact. The Evolution of music is a beautiful thing and much needed, and I'm here to
deliver old school content with a new school type vibe”. This is why M-Cellz is and will always be a REAL
Artist thinking how to better himself and better the game that made him.

Lyrics

Chorus:

I finna pour up some mo', drinkin this liquor so heavy, a nigga feel half past throwed, so turned up and i'm ready. But I can't feel my leeegs, and I can't feel my faaace. Damn! I'm feelin so glaazed!



M-Cellz (Verse 1)

Been lit since I walked thru the door/
could barely back outta my driveway/
Been grindin all week no joke/
Now it's time to hit the, highway/
On 85 lightin my port/
Tonight, finna do shit my way/
3 years, I ain't got damn smoke/
Wish a nigga would look at me sideways/
These hoes keep hittin my phone, They tryna turn up on a friday/
Will I end up bringin one home?/
Nigga that's more than likely/
Gettin some Georgia dome/
Makin a movie like spike lee/ Nigga got that check, no Nike/ And I Don't give a damn who don't, like me/ Gotta fine white chick named trish/ Her zodiac signs a pisces/  Trish be sniffin that shit/ But she keeps things exciting/  I be sippin that henny, and sippin that paul. And these hoes enticing/ See a few of my exes, all of em' flexin. Cuz they all still like me/  When these hoes get loose off sippin that goose. Then they all start dikin/  Pourin up another round, only sippin that brown, the clear gets me fighting/ From VIP to the staage. Blowin that gas, they blaazed./ All these hoes in my faace, Damn we feelin so glaazed!


Chorus:

I finna pour up some mo', drinkin this liquor so heavy, a nigga feel half past throwed, so turned up and i'm ready. But I can't feel my leeegs, and I can't feel my faaace. Damn! I'm feelin so glaazed !


N.O. RO (verse 2)

I shouldn't pour up some mo', but I just love this Henny/ If anybody knows bout Ro my insides looking like pennies/ I'm awake but my eyes half-closed, I'm lost in this liquor but I'm winning/ Got a bad bitch, with a bad bitch and they both tryna fuck so I'm guessin they, twinnin/ I don't need no ice in My Cup, because the bottle will be fine/ I don't need to find me a plug. She got the bud in her V Line/ All these niggas wanna be like me up in the VIP but y'all standing in the free line/ Me and you we could never be the same because most ofy'all be playing on the ground like it's free time/ And these are the things that I do, so the shit that you do, it won't fit with my crew/ And I notice that people got Models and Bottles, they're thinkin we're equal or makin a sequal/ Your gas is medium, my gas is premium yours makes you sick and mines 96/ Your bitches is skinny and my models thick/ Your bottle is gone while my models lit.


Chorus:

I finna pour up some mo', drinkin this liquor so heavy, a nigga feel half past throwed, so turned up and i'm ready. But I can't feel my leeegs, and I can't feel my faaace. Damn! I'm feelin so glaazed!