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MnF Entertainment We are independant music studio creators to custom fashion designers that we do sell family owned I'm simple small guy all about business & Family.

I'm simple, fun, and good people. I'm told that I have an Ol soul. I smoke alot of weed! MnF Team Makes & Creates music and fashion for a living as main job for the pass 6years on top of my side hustles I do have professional expectance as well to landscaping and a little Contruction I do as well to keep things going.

01/15/2026

Title: Got A Grip (John Wick) Artist: C-Low GC Vibe: Aggressive, paranoid, high-energy Trap, military-style percussion.

(Intro) (Sound of a dog barking aggressively, followed by a slide racking back) Yeah. I got a grip. And I ain't letting go. Like my Pits. Lockjaw. MnF. C$C. Watch out.

(Chorus) I got a grip and ion letting go like my pits I took a grip of the wheel with the steel next to my hip. If a op wants to run his lip, I ain't even gotta touch you I know motherf**kers that will smash you quick. I let that s**t hit like John Wick (Pow!) I keep a good grip every time I let them 35 slugs rip. I know motherf**kers that go ape s**t if you try playing with us Baby, what you don't understand is we dangerous.

(Verse 1) We came up from the mud, started this s**t from rock bottom Any problem that we had, yeah you know that we solved 'em. I ride alone or with a bitch in the whip Finna get some payback, don't let ‘em make you slip. Don't let them take your position, no matter the situation Right now I’m posting up at the gas station. Refilling the tank, get myself something to drink Refill my energy, time to hustle, time to think. On my way back home, rapping and landscaping for a living I took a grip on my life, stopped asking for the giving. I ain't doing nothing illegal, so nothing for them to f**k with So I got nothing to slip about, I refuse to quit.

(Verse 2) You feel new flex? Stop hating, bitch Because when no one was there, we was down in the ditch. Don't say we was never right there giving you something special But you went back on yourself, now you wrestle with the devil. You lost those who was special to you, bae Baby, I’ma go-getter, get out my way. Like my hood nibbahs, we get it in any way Gotta get this big pay, f**k what they gotta say. CEO of my own, rolling through, Momma We ain't about that drama, but we ready for the trauma. Don't p**s me off with that f**k s**t I might come through bassin' heads, empty out the clip.

(Bridge) Keep that fake s**t away from me I don't feel like catching a case, I’m trying to be free. I ain't on no dumb s**t, aye I can help, but not many willing to listen to what I say. Follow the real, this s**t kills But we gon' let ‘em know exactly how it feels. We gon' make ‘em understand what it took to get here We gon' make sure they know who we is, crystal clear.

(Verse 3) We gon' win in the end, I stay blessed ‘Cause I don't do people how they do me, I pass the test. And that’s why I win in the end, I keep the grip With the blicky inside my pants, got the extended clip. I got the grenades and homemade bombs, yeah I’m ready For when the country has to fight to survive, keep it steady. We are in nuclear and spiritual warfares right now I’m a soldier in the field, wiping sweat off my brow. I refuse to bow. I got a grip.

(Chorus) I got a grip and ion letting go like my pits I took a grip of the wheel with the steel next to my hip. If a op wants to run his lip, I ain't even gotta touch you I know motherf**kers that will smash you quick. I let that s**t hit like John Wick I keep a good grip every time I let them 35 slugs rip. I know motherf**kers that go ape s**t if you try playing with us Baby, what you don't understand is we dangerous.

(Outro) John Wick mode. Spiritual warfare. Nuclear warfare. But I’m landscaping. I’m rapping. I’m legal. Don’t make me flip the switch. C-Low GC. Grip tight. (Dog bark fades out)

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10/19/2025

Boss Code: The MO Manifesto (Feat. Uncle CJC)
(Verse 1) Yeah, I'm the real boss, f**k a cop, ain't got time for a thot This is the life I choose, I get this gwuap on the spot Watch her hit that butterfly dance right on the back top Then I blow up the spot with the homies doin' the Crip Walk My G been endin' careers, not even sittin' on top 'Cause I'm my own boss, move different like the underground won't ever quit or stop. We beat up the block, knock you out your shoes and your shock, I'm a wolf in the wood, I stock my prey before I take it out, you hear the tick-tock?

(Chorus) Gotta sit down, pay attention when my finger's itchin' Wantin' to pop a few rounds—we don't play in the circus, not them clowns. When we pull up and hop out, mfers be mad at their own doubt, See, a solid team is rare, y'all quit before the finish, that's a bitch and a coward. You wanna talk about standin' on business? But I'm the only one who did it, nobody else could Put respect on my name, lil' bro, I tried to clean your background, but you misunderstood. The truth is comin' out, and yeah, it's gonna hurt when the sound Drops—I won't fight, but best believe I stand my ground.

(Verse 2) Taught and trained, never to back down, this is my movie, you can bet on me, I make every single move count, strategically. Not some punk with a gun thinkin' he hard, you might be bigger than me, But my whole life I fought more people than you and me combined, and still come out on the victory. I'm a boss for a reason, my Grandma told me, "You can catch more bees with honey," no matter the season. I'm over here changin' lives overseas with these lyrics and beats, Chosen to run the game for the ones who can't get a second chance on these streets. I'm the G, they call me Uncle CJC, big brother C-Low GC, They wanna see me slip, but I ain't lettin' up my seat for any dude or chick— Just like your OG Eminem did, YGs all about that.

(Outro) I'm a boss with the square-toe steppas, this world is chess, not checkers, fam. I don't gotta send a shot, my girl's their to send off that pop at all cost for her boss, that's the program. That's how we do it in the MO, smokin' dro, ain't f**kin' with these hoes, Back on the road, watchin' these bands grow, body droppin' to the floor, Keepin' that money comin' in fast or slow, yeah, we them go-getters, though.

10/18/2025

(Verse 1) Yeah, look This is what made me strong, this all right here When the pressure was on and the path wasn't clear When I felt all alone, when I could barely bear Felt the weight of the world, but I ain't get scared I went and got it in the field, just like the rest Fighting the demons in my head, putting my mind to the test Mama's words were my guide, brought me back to the light Taught me how to stand tall and how to win the fight

(Chorus) This is what made me strong, this all right here Through the struggle and the pain, through the doubt and the fear This is what made me strong, no need to pretend This is the story of my rise, from the start to the end

(Verse 2) Pops didn't believe, but I still got love for you, BC I respect my OG, even when it's hard to see It took me longer than I thought, but I stayed on the grind Building this company, leaving the past behind Went from felonies and failures, to a man with a plan A mentally disabled hustler, with the world in my hand Came from the bottom, no handouts, just pure grit Staying legit and blessed, never quitting, never split I got a reputation, reliable and true If you ain't on my level, then I'm moving on from you This a battlefield of business, trust is a weapon But I'm a soldier for my purpose, learning every lesson

(Outro) Yeah, this is what made me strong This is my anthem For everyone who's been counted out For everyone who's fighting their own war We keep going We keep building We keep rising Yeah

BY; CLow GC

10/18/2025

(Verse 1) Yeah, I sat down and thought about this s**t, got me feelin' cold But I get through anything, man, my story's been told Been through worse than this, somebody's gotta do it I don't have to prove it, 'cause I'm already through it And if I wasn't, I know people who are still going through it Before you even touch it, I'm just keeping it moving So proud of myself for making it this far From a caged animal to a shining star

(Chorus) This is for the ones who had to learn the hard way On the inside looking out, fighting through the dark day This is for the truth, for the lessons I earned For the bridges I burned, for the tables I turned

(Verse 2) I sat myself down, but when I couldn't, the system did On lockdown, in a box, for the things that I did Told my cuz, "You gotta be useful, gotta be resourceful" In that place, ain't nobody friendly, they ain't remorseful Inmates got their own system, their own set of rules Some things you just don't do, don't play nobody's fool You gotta fight for respect, or they'll test you for sure They don't care about your feelings, they'll leave you on the floor I was popular at first, but nobody really liked me Until I earned my own stripes, that's when they had to respect me

(Bridge) Paid my dues, now I'm flying legit For my nieces and nephews, my future is lit You ain't stopping my kids, 'cause you wanna act hard When deep down you're soft, harmless like a card My grandparents are dying, and my own flesh is messing it up But I'm here now, paid in full, and my spirit's in the cup It's gonna suck that they might not see my full success But I did my time, and now I'm free from all the stress

(Outro) Yeah, this is for them This is for us This is for everybody who made it out From the bottom to the top We did it, we're doing it We still here Yeah

Sin, CLow GC

10/18/2025

(Verse 1) Yeah, had to take my little homie's vest and gloves back Least I didn't have to buy him boots too, dodged a few stacks Lucky I even let him slide with half the money up front When I shouldn't have at all, but you live and you learn what you want Can't be having those red flags at my table, on my job site More money for the real ones, more money for the company, that's right I'm a boss, in the field too, ain't afraid to get my hands dirty 'Cause the less I sit back, the more the crew gets worthy

(Chorus) This ain't just a business, it's the family's image at stake Money comes with it, but some folks just can't handle the weight You don't talk smack to the man who put bread in your hand Gave you half up front, when I could've made you wait, understand?

(Verse 2) So I took the vest and gloves, let him walk right off the lot This ain't gonna look good on your resume, the lesson is what you got I could get back legit, but I'm a real hustler, I ain't scared Can make something out of nothing, anywhere, any time, prepared I had something to show you, but you showed me nothing in return A couple days' work, not even $500, a lesson you didn't learn Lied and didn't stick to the plan we had set in stone My schedule ain't messed up, yours is, now you're on your own

(Bridge) Business don't care about your feelings, it cares about the grind It's about the money and the work, that's what's on my mind I go out my way, make sacrifices for my team to succeed But you took it for granted, didn't plant the right seed Don't faze me though, I'm used to it, holding my company down When you and your crew can't even stand your own ground Sad when the youngest one listens and works and shows up with a smile And you're screwing up every chance, living a devilish lifestyle My music's tied to the hustle, every company I'm building It's all connected, from the streets to the ceiling.

a Entrepreneur
a Global Independent Artist
a Private Contractor
a Family & Business Man
this is all designed and created by CLow GC

10/18/2025

(Verse 1) Yeah, business don't care about your feelings, it cares about the grind It's about the money and the work, that's what's on my mind I go out my way, make sacrifices for my team to succeed But you took it for granted, didn't plant the right seed Don't faze me though, I'm used to it, holding my company down When you and your crew can't even stand your own ground Sad when the youngest one listens and works with a smile And you're screwing up every chance, living a devilish lifestyle

(Chorus) My music's tied to the hustle, every company I'm building It's all connected, from the streets to the ceiling I'm managing assets, even with a broken collarbone Choppin' trees into logs, can't leave this field all alone

(Verse 2) Now your boss has to address the crew's underperformance today Vexing, 'cause that's not what I anticipated, no way But it's acceptable, I remember the privilege I gave Paid 'em half up front, now they're gonna have to behave Payment's on hold until the job is done and executed right Sometimes I'm too good of a person, shining too bright Had to take little homie's vest and gloves back, no choice Least I didn't have to buy him boots too, listen to my voice

(Bridge) Lucky I let him slide with half the money up front When I shouldn't have at all, but you learn from the hunt You don't know 'til you give someone a shot, then they mess it up Can't be having those red flags at my table, I've had enough I can't be having those red flags at my job site, no more This is the life of a boss, settling the score

(Outro) Yeah, from the streets to the ceiling From the mud to the millions It's all connected, you feel me? This is the sound of the grind. This is the sound of the hustle.

Made and created by; CLow GC

10/18/2025

"Yeah, they call it the A-list, I call it default."

"Custom build, no recall."

"Twin-turbo mentality, can't switch lanes."

"High beam vision, through the pain."

"From the showroom floor, straight to the lane."

"Every option check-marked, what you trying to gain?"

"Extra Package, that's a whole different game."

"Skrrt! Fully Loaded, you heard the name."

(Verse 3 - Expanding on the "All-in-One" Hustle)
(Heavy, rhythmic flow)

They see the All-in-One drop, think it happened by chance,

Nah, this blueprint's layered, from a calculated stance.

I'm the infotainment in the dash, all the data I track,

The GPS for the wealth, there's no turning back.

You got your little features, but they all cost extra,

My security system is my mind, sharper than a cleaver.

I learned to wire the hustle, run the current through the frame,

That Luxury look is the reward for enduring the pain.

I'm driving stick shift, you stuck in automatic park,

My Full Load is the engine that lit up the dark.

The Extra Pack ain't a choice, it's the required set,

I took the Sporty drive and put the Boss on the headset.

You worried 'bout the miles, I'm worried 'bout the scale,

I'm the Limited Edition, yeah, and I will not fail.

Diamond-cut ambition, built to always accelerate,

While you waiting on the options, I'm already past the gate.

Created By; CLow GC

10/18/2025

(Verse 1) Yeah, in case you didn't know, let me break down the facts, I'm the Extra Pack, baby, no missing parts, no tracks. I come Fully Loaded, straight off the dealership floor, I'm the one they want, the one they always asking for. Got that Sporty edge, cuttin' corners on the fast lane, But the interior's Luxury, no stress, no pain. I'm the twin-turbo mind, with the diamond-cut vision, I hit the gas on the game, perfect-level precision.

(Chorus) I'm the Extra Pack, I come Fully Loaded too, Just like the cars off the lot, I'm the one they choose. I am that Sporty and Luxury, simultaneous vibe, Got that All-in-One drop, yeah, I'm built to survive. I'm the best of both worlds, the whole machine in your hand, No need to pick options, I'm already the man. Full features activated, everything I need is right here, I'm the limited edition, making my presence clear.

(Bridge) You looking at the specs, but you missed the whole point, I'm the complete package, yeah, I got the anoint. No compromises, no settling for less than the top, This ain't a quick fix, this the permanent drop.

(Outro) All-in-One, yeah... Fully Loaded, what you thought? Extra Pack... (Beat fades out)

Aka Christopher J. Carpenter aka CLow GC

10/18/2025

(Verse 1) Yeah, I got them Glocks with switches, man, forget an opp, Get his whole block mopped, watch the body drop. Too many in the butcher shop, we cuttin' it up raw, Got the Glocks to make this whole damn operation pop. Watch the haters body drop quick, they don't see it coming, Glocks with the switch to make this scene icey hot—the beat steady humming.

(Chorus) One call, the professional crews clean up the spot, Yeah, they paid upfront, they coming up, never gonna stop. I don't mess with the drugs, nah, Momma know I'm a real one right off top, But when it comes to the business, we make the whole floor drop. We keep the circle tight, money flowing, eyes on the prize, Glocks on the hip, watching enemies turn to the skies.

(Verse 2) The switch hits hard, sounds like a storm rolling through, They thought it was a game, now they see what the real ones do. The cleanup crew is discreet, efficient, they leave no trace, When the money's right, they move quick, set the whole damn pace. While you worried 'bout ounces, I'm worried 'bout the take, I keep my hands clean, just watch the power I make. From the bottom to the top, ain't no time for a break, Just one flick of the switch, watch the whole world shake.

(Outro) Yeah, real one... right off top. No drugs, just business... watch the bodies drop. Glocks with the switch... Professional level clean... (Beat fades out with echoing switch sounds and bass)

Rap Hip Hop Written By; Aka Christopher J. Carpenter

10/18/2025

(Verse 1) Look, don't bother me if it ain't about the money Don't bother me if it ain't tryna help me grow, sonny Don't bother me if you ain't tryna see me glow All I do is wake up and figure out how to let the funds flow. Legitimately, that's the only code I keep If it don't make dollars, then it doesn't make sense to speak. Being single or alone, man, that doesn't bother me But wasting my time, yeah, that's what makes me wanna flee. Being solid don't come with instructions, I'm chill and I'm grown, But try to play in my face? You'll be standing all alone.
(Chorus) You're getting close, that's why it's getting tough, you gotta keep pushing I don't care how I'm viewed, I'm a real one with a good heart, no fussing. Gotta be careful who you put first, you might be last to them, But I stand on my ground, I'm a BossMan in the field, not a gem. Everything around me gotta grow, I'm not afraid of the change, I wipe my own tears, then I go and rearrange.
(Verse 2) One thing about a real one, we still real when you disappoint, I respect a BossMan that works, 'cause these others are bums, that's the point. I hate liars, don't even care 'bout the situation you in, Why the hell you lying for? Stop being sad, let the hustle begin. People always gonna say something, but God's got the final word, You ain't burned out, you just outgrew the environment, that's absurd. This is C$C Private Contractors, yeah, we got the insurance We cut trees, we mow grass, no fear, pure endurance. Power washing, gutter repair, we clean up the property, If you afraid of change, stay far away, you ain't part of the prophecy.
(Bridge) I got a sad story too, but that don't stop me, I handle my business, Started a bad b** club**, tied it to the music with witness. I pay close attention on how you move with me versus everyone else, They know you're a good person, but the envy and jealousy sells. If you truly wanna win, then you don't quit, keep that focus, 'Cause the Extra Pack is the Boss, you notice.
(Outro) Yeah, Extra Pack... C$C, we loaded... Don't talk to me unless it's money or growth... That's it. (Beat fades)
BY; C-Low GC aka Christopher J. Carpenter

(MnFENTGlaxey573)(Verse 1)Yeah, lookUsed to be broke, now the success hits differentFrom the bottom to the top, ain't no...
10/06/2025

(MnFENTGlaxey573)

(Verse 1)
Yeah, look
Used to be broke, now the success hits different
From the bottom to the top, ain't no time for reminiscin'
This ain't just a comeback, it's a whole new life I'm buildin'
My mind's the ignition, body the engine, soul the frame, now I'm drillin'
Leveling up, got no time for the petty
Got no more play left in me, man, I ain't ready
For the nonsense, the drama, the fake love, the gossip
I'm in my own lane, watchin' my profits

(Chorus)
A whole gone cost you, a woman gone boss you
Wrong time to be playin', I ain't got no more play left, so get lost, dude
Trust God in every single situation
When one door closes, seven more open, that's my motivation

(Verse 2)
Been runnin' for five years in this music game
Built my own lane from the dirt, ain't nobody to blame
The system tried to hold me down with charges from my youth
But I'm a private contractor, tellin' you the truth
They follow me from the gas station, tryna see what I do
Flip the lights, last minute, but they ain't got a clue
'Cause I'm the CEO, bossman, backin' up my crew
We can win together, or I'ma win by myself, I ain't losin', that's true

(Bridge)
You gotta take a step back, see things for what they are
Not what you want 'em to be, that's how you get far
Stop takin' things personal, people are at war with themselves
Not with you, so don't let 'em put you on the shelf
Lettin' someone spin the block after they chose another
That's a loser's move, you gotta love yourself, brother
I never cheated, never felt the need to get back
Just focused on keepin' it solid, stayin' on the right track

(Outro)
Yeah, G Clow, G Clow, go
2026, the appearance comin' soon, you know
Tattoos and pure silver in my mouth, top and bottom
Be ready for the pain, but we consistent, we got 'em
Refuse to give up, keep it movin', that's the motto
This ain't just a song, this is my life, man, I swear, I promise, pronto.

-Christopher J. Carpenter, AKA CLow GC

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