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1. |
We Good
05:32
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I can tell she's different when we're sitting and just kickin' it. The difference is simple to witness and I'm living it, I mean loving it, and when we touch...that's another thing...
It's like I'm binging when I'm with her like we're sinnin' every time we set the bedding it gets wet before dinner. Okay. Baby hold me down. Baby hold me down. Baby hold me down. She's amazing and I'm grateful like I made it and she's fine. She's an angel, she get naked and she wanna make it mine. Bet. Baby hold me down. Baby hold me down. Baby hold me down.
I fuck her, fuck her 'til she push me off.
She want another 'til that tuchus raw.
She suck me, suck me 'til I can't no more.
We make a ruckus like some animals.
What we get into is shaking the house.
Put up that ass and I'm taking it down.
take it all, take it all
Leaving her sweaty; not leaving her.
Eat when I'm ready; I'm greedier.
She gets on top; where I'm needin' her.
Crashing my earth like a meteor.
Back it back up. Packin' what?
Baby rest easy, I'm staying I promise.
I'm good for it, I'm good for it.
Fuck with my baby, get dropped I'm on it.
I'm good for it, I'm good for it.
So every time, I know she good for it
And every time we go, I'm good for it.
And she know that we good.
that right huh?
Feels like I got some champion rings on my fingers. Champion belt on my waist. Champion, champion, champion medals on my neck. Champion girl on my face doing the hanky and pankying. Call the cookie an Ambien. Knock me out like a champion.
Wake up to her and I love it.
Staying with her's what I promise.
I know she's genuine. she keep it honest, bet.
She deserves more rings than sonic gets.
She deserves more things than I could ever give her.
She go beserk on my dick like it's dinner.
Head game on par with a guillotine.
Her eyes put shame to the scenery.
And I'm never, never, never gonna give her up. No Rick Roll. No toying. She elegant and cultivated, that's poise.
Baby rest easy, I'm staying I promise.
I'm good for it, I'm good for it.
Fuck with my baby, get dropped I'm on it.
I'm good for it, I'm good for it.
So every time, I know she good for it
And every time we go, I'm good for it.
And she know that we good.
that right huh?
We dancing the tango she's screaming but we just start.
Panting, her ankles twitching and I'm in it hard.
Impatient, no waiting, we're racing to touch bodies.
Neighbors think she's satanist when all they hear is "fuck! god!"
sheesh...
She tell me to take it, I take it all.
I tell her to wait, she can't wait no more.
Treat it like it's sacred. Initiation.
Bounce.
Baby rest easy, I'm staying I promise.
I'm good for it, I'm good for it.
Fuck with my baby, get dropped I'm on it.
I'm good for it, I'm good for it.
So every time, I know she good for it
And every time we go, I'm good for it.
And she know that we good. that right huh?
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2. |
Throw It
03:20
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Baby on a roll
She puttin' on a show
I wanna get at her, if you really wanna know
She dance like she bang
She bang like a cannon
Open up baby, first lemme get at it, wanna make that kitty purr.
Go ahead and throw it at me.
Fuck 'til it's early, 4:30 just like a spin doctor.
That's too much sauce. Too much spaghetti...spaghetti? Like we were just sitting in pasta!
She pitching it and I'm grinning and I'm watching her.
She throw that and I catch it.
If you really wanna know...
She dance like she bang
She bang like a cannon
Open up baby, first lemme get at it wanna make that kitty purr.
Go ahead and throw it at me.
She go up and then down, jumping around.
Bouncin' on the bed, she bought to get wet and sweaty. I'm in heaven, bet.
Never second guessing she's the definition of "that girl."
Ya. Baby, baby you a star.
Creeping in sheets like a monster like rarrrr.
I eat it up, I don't starve. When she throw it; she throw hard.
Go ahead and throw it at me.
Baby on a roll
She puttin' on a show
I wanna get at her if you really wanna know
She dance like she bang
She bang like a cannon
Open up baby, first lemme get at it wanna make that kitty purr.
Go ahead and throw it at me.
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Elevated
04:02
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I eat it up: apple cinnamon
She keeping up, that's adrenaline
Suck it, she suck it like dinner mints
throwing that head like she's Mr Grimm
Elevated, i feel elevated
Elevated, I feel elevated
Elevated like levitating, I feel elevated.
Together. We movin' on up, get our George Jefferson on. Late. Letterman on. No Stevie, I mean no wonder that I got see her, she fuck me like a pornstar, your girl look like John cena.
You jealous cuz she soooo fine as she slow up.
You on the go. I'm on that go plus. (Pokémon)
And when we go, we go rough.
She make me explode, the whole thing gon blow up.
I eat it up: apple cinnamon
She keeping up, that's adrenaline
Suck it, she suck it like dinner mints
throwing that head like she's Mr Grimm
Elevated, i feel elevated
Elevated, I feel elevated
Elevated like levitating, I feel elevated.
Together we go up.
Elevated. She's got me going up, up, up.
It's like I'm better than I ever was
Some kind of love, love, love...
Love like whoah. Hold up. Hold up would ya? Wait...
Pop, pop like soda,
Fold her up, sofa
beyond any work of art, showing up Mona.
The whole team high/wasted. Pulling down her shorts once high waisted. Strawberry: how that pie tasted. We staying laying naked for like five days. She can be breakfast and lunch and my dinner. Pussy and ass both delicious So wet you can call me a swimmer, So wet her whole body gon shimmer.
I eat it up: apple cinnamon
She keeping up, that's adrenaline
Suck it, she suck it like dinner mints
throwing that head like she's Mr Grimm
Elevated, i feel elevated
Elevated, I feel elevated
Elevated like levitating, I feel elevated.
Together we go up.
We goin' up.
Corner pocket like pool balls, rumble in the dark like pool halls. moving it like a uhaul. Finish her off and she's screaming through walls.
Sweatin hard like track meets. Rumble in the Bronx like Jackie. She fuck me good then I nappy. She love me good and I'm happy.
I eat it up: apple cinnamon
She keeping up, that's adrenaline
Suck it, she suck it like dinner mints
throwing that head like she's Mr Grimm
Elevated, i feel elevated
Elevated, I feel elevated
Elevated like levitating, I feel elevated.
Together we go up.
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She got it. I want that that. I'm wit it I'm bout that. I hit it she bounce back. She different. she bout that.
She's Giving it up
Hoping I'm giving enough.
Kissing her ****
I'm hers. She buck me like a seat belt
I'm hers. Nonstop until the sheet wet
I'm hers. She got me trusting ain't no defense
I'm hers. There Ain't no need to keep it secret
Lay with her play with her
I want to hop on a jet, run away with her
I want to beat it up, eat it up,
.....Those new panties just made dinner
I love the way that you touch me your something girl.
Kissing your neck and go down your hands swearing you love me. your something girl.
Yea she kissing in the right spot.
Hands in no fuckin pocket
Fold her up. Road map
She confident. She know that she got it
She got it. I want that that. I'm wit it I'm bout that. I hit it she bounce back. She different. she bout that.
She's Giving it up
Hoping I'm giving enough.
Kissing her ****
She's mine. Pistol whip a bitch disrespecting my lady. Kick it living interested in all that she say. Witness this is history, we're picked to have made it, maiden, may I say I'm staying with you util I'm grey then grave in. May I?
She gets me going so quick, listen baby stay steady don't slow up, I was made for love.
Poise is a must, poisoned enough, dead again. She got it all, she tops it off, medicine.
Cute in the face, moving that waist, wrestling
Cute in the feet, move in the sheets, get it in
She got it. I want that that. I'm wit it I'm bout that. I hit it she bounce back. She different. she bout that.
She's Giving it up
Hoping I'm giving enough.
Kissing her ****
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5. |
Stress
04:21
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I'm ready for what I deserve. No steadying time as it turns. Pangea. Broken up. Sangria. Open cup. Drinkin', sippin', more to living than just rippin' bongs, listen children...mom's no different than her mom's. Chicken soup is for the soul, but that's not what I am on. My gas tank empty but I'ma skid this through, won't even place but I can't let down the pit crew.
Stress...
There's constantly calling for rest in my head, it's clawing, forming a nest in my bed, I'm depressed, I hate sunlight, not bitching, but all of these bug bites stay red. Battle forever; I am a vet, but a vet among war, no vet among paws; cuz all of my pets are dead. My backyard a cemetery, I'm wet and ready. Moist!; check. Poise.; Check. No sweat, no sweater on. No mom's spaghetti. This monster medley is jaded. Butterflies in the belly of Satan.
Freal. The hospital said that the way that I'm living is killing me.
Freal. This typical ritual: this day to day, this...ugh.
Freal. My oldest is talking, like talking, still calls me her daddy, no difference.
Freal. She told me the face I was making on FaceTime was silly, I'm goofy but losing my patience, it's getting ridiculous.
Stress...
DT, who tho? ANYONE
Freebies, who tho? For everyone!
What do you get back? Leg out for my winning run...
Stressed out like I'm 21.
8 years later, I'm 2 brash and untreatable. Zero, one, you know what's crazy? in less than a week I'll have a two and a three year old.
Bruh, Stay out of the water like hair dryers
Not even your concern if you don't stand by us.
Dope, took all the trash to the curb but the garbageman dashed by.
Gross, they're lingering, fingering egos, no heroes emerge in a cave of your past life.
Freal, nothing in this discussion will start to materialize the dust and wind
Freal, my heart beat needs to drummers, please bring the percussion in
Freal, my fathers ideals about life clash with mine, we're just joe strummin'
Freal, I father, I do, I cant deal with the time lost...they won't get any younger.
Stress...
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Most of us never get it right and I'm no exception. This wasn't your fault no matter what happens know I'm still here, but barely. The time that I see you has turned into rarely. To keep a few of the tears off of your face. I'll take all this blame, a man's what he can be. Should of spent another second Im confessing that we were never ready for a child, not to mention two.fell in love with being a dad to your sister. Then a year later, I fell in love with being father to you. But daddy's only job was mixing tracks in the stu. when daddy didn't make enough we needed help with food. Embarrassed at this lack of time that I have spent with you and not much to shown for it but your old empty room.
Now no one is singing her to sleep tonight...
It's old news now. I'm who she thinks about any time that there is colder weather. She thinks about it, her heart is full of doubt. She knows her father fucked her over...
This wasnt intentional. We were just babies with babies my aim was a little bit off. My mind was a little bit raw. Not ready for what I had lost. You're sister was sick and we were afraid of the things we had saw. Hospital beds were seeming to get to your mother.
Now all the distance is keeping you from me. Distance and timing and finding the money.
Killing me when I'm just talking to you on the phone. I didn't get to know my baby yet, and she still growing. baby's growing up not knowing daddy and the truth is baby's gonna have people switching up the roots of the story. please separate the proof from the venom in the bedtime stories ranging old to new.
Now no one is singing her to sleep tonight...
It's old news now. I'm who she thinks about any time that there is colder weather. She thinks about it, her heart is full of doubt. She knows her father fucked her over...
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7. |
Warriors
05:06
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I've been to the opera, I've seen performances
There ain't going back to then, there's no Delorian.
If you opened up a book, you'd know what the story is.
And now we muscle on through like we the Warriors.
Fuck all the noise, they stay made of plastic, our passion's alloy.
To all my punk rockers "oi oi." Dicks out, we ain't holding no toys.
So speak with some poise.
We some Warriors.
Let em, let em, let em, let em, let em know.
Let em know, we were here.
We were here.
We've been more than down and this sort of town...it's not like home, it's silent and I miss the sound. Fatal if swallowed, the hole in my throat has been hallowed. But at five o'clock they take me to the gallows hole. Same bag of bones, a new soul inside. No vagabonds. Grind plates gonna grind, but accepted that the home has died. I expected a homicide. (But nothing bitch) Interject and my birdies fly (I got wings bitch)
I've been to the opera, I've seen performances
There ain't going back to then, there's no Delorian.
If you opened up a book, you'd know what the story is.
And now we muscle on through like we the Warriors.
Fuck all the noise, they stay made of plastic, our passion's alloy.
To all my punk rockers "oi oi." Dicks out, we ain't holding no toys.
So speak with some poise.
We some Warriors.
Let em, let em, let em, let em, let em know.
Let em know, we were here.
We were here.
Speak with some poise, eat with the boys, destroy demons or demons destroy.
This cure in my throat, has lured in the boats, siren song is not pure, no singing of hope.
There's no more time, oh, no tick tock.
We coming through with that stick talk.
Turning your granny smith to a candy apple. Turn up. We smoking that strong like Randy Savage. We don't drive by, we hop out and say "what up?" Actors act, but we take the scenes and make cuts.
I've been to the opera, I've seen performances
There ain't going back to then, there's no Delorian.
If you opened up a book, you'd know what the story is.
And now we muscle on through like we the Warriors.
Fuck all the noise, they stay made of plastic, our passion's alloy.
To all my punk rockers "oi oi." Dicks out, we ain't holding no toys.
So speak with some poise.
We some Warriors.
Let em, let em, let em, let em, let em know.
Let em know, we were here.
We were here.
Dude, I'm good with one O, no typos, rough sex to dubstep; this is the new bible. Jammin' on the sauce, toasting on the sauce, dab on the cross, dab on the cross.
We come in to your house dicks out...
All thanks to your mouth, dicks out...
I got something for these clowns, dicks out
I got something for their mouths, dicks out
I got 40 fucking rounds, dicks out
I got your ticket to the ground, dicks out
speak with some poise. we some warriors.
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8. |
Though
03:54
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I'm from the east side this gun is a Wesson tho
Hell in the sheets but my girl is a blessing tho
Whippin it whip it not talking the kitchen tho
Whippin my dick out cuz you didn't listen though.
Duck duck goose. My putt putts loose. Her butt butt juicy.
Gonna make this canon rock just like fun two
See You need to cool your jets
You need to hold your horse
No skateboard,I'm gonna wall ride her.
Tony hawk tech deck I'm a nerd like Paul phifer.
Higher than the room. Star star
I'm gonna raid the tomb. Lara Lara.
Flippin her over we
Switch it up switch it up modify like RR.
I don't remember my last name but I remember my first burner.
go dark side on this damn thing and force choke you nerf herders.
I'm from the east side this gun is a Wesson tho
Hell in the sheets but my girl is a blessing tho
Whippin it whip it not talking the kitchen tho
Whippin my dick out cuz you didn't listen though.
Squeeze dicks like pew
My girls ass hits like oo
she don't got a girlfriend, she got a side bitch or two.
Keep on talking this stick ain't for walking
wrist too quick candle lit at the tip son. Got clips on et cetera don't matter if I miss one. Sheesh. Put holes in your crib like that cheese. With a 40 in my misses purse. A 22 up her bitches skirt.
Shoot. Ba ba.
Shoot. Movies.
Shoot. Dicks out to get paper. Loose leaf.
Skilled feet moving like Bruce lee's back
My dick going down like a Scooby snack
I'm just sitting sipping whiskey while she kissing on another bitch. Should I take another shot or yup. I know my baby keeping up. She Running the show tonight. Strip down like our clothes too tight.
I'm from the east side this gun is a Wesson tho
Hell in the sheets but my girl is a blessing tho
Whippin it whip it not talking the kitchen tho
Whippin my dick out cuz you didn't listen though.
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9. |
Mean That
03:35
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She wanna go all night, baby lets ride.
She wanna go all night and she means that.
She wanna go all night, baby lets ride.
She wanna go all night and she means that.
No, I don't wanna sleep...
Know I know honestly...
That I don't wanna see nothing but you and I mean that.
Nothing but her I need. I touch her like two or three. She is but heaven sent, down on my knees. No trippin', no trippin', baby ride or die and I'm thinking we're flipping it up. She got it she want it she blink and I'm gone and I'm giving it up. Tying her down, tired her out, my baby...
Lay me to sleep, say that I'm yours to keep, my baby. please, please...Keep me forever, I'm safe and I'm sound and I'm better because of her. No jet, no runway, but I soar with her. Then lay sore with her.
She wanna go all night, baby lets ride.
She wanna go all night and she means that.
She wanna go all night, baby lets ride.
She wanna go all night and she means that.
No, I don't wanna sleep...
Know I know honestly...
That I don't wanna see nothing but you and I mean that.
I can tell by her eyes that she mean that. She can tell by my smile that I need that. Pinning me down like she stone cold, gassed up like Sunoco, caliente y loco. It's crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy. I don't know. She finish that dick that's a low blow. Pulling her strings, make her come like a yo yo. Nosotros bailamos and she no go vamos.
We're on that "oh shit" fuck like heavy heavy low low.
She fuck me dumb 'til I'm stupid, losing my brain, turn into slowbro.
Bend her down, I'm wreck-it-Ralph. She wet and loud.
Sweating and I'm dead, we go another round.
Feet on my dick, she don't stop, no...then I cum up on those paws like socks, whoah.
She wanna go all night, baby lets ride.
She wanna go all night and she means that.
She wanna go all night, baby lets ride.
She wanna go all night and she means that.
No, I don't wanna sleep...
Know I know honestly...
That I don't wanna see nothing but you and I mean that.
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10. |
emiT etaH I
03:11
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Got dressed up in my best today,
Leaning on the words you say.
I hope you know....
I got dressed up, I'm a mess alright,
Been craving your hands inside of mine. Whoah
Cuz I been waiting for you to say "hello"
And I've been hating our lack of time alone.
And I will save my time for you.
If you will save some time for me.
Another mile one more day, another way I must refrain from you. From you.
I Want your attention, did I mention I like you. Hi. What it do? What it do girl?
Cuz I been waiting for you to say hello
And I've been hating our lack of time alone.
And I will save my time for you.
If you will save some time for me.
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Dropping A Popped Locket Queens, New York
Jay Specimen - All Vocals, Instruments, & Mixing unless otherwise noted.
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DAPL has been around since 2008. Songs ranging from serious to parody, from metal to trap, from hip hop to acoustic, from bluegrass to punk, from electronic to....you get the picture.
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