1. |
So Long Summer
03:24
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(HOOK)
Sometimes I ain’t feeling low
Said sometimes I ain’t feeling low (no) (x4)
People change like the rate of my sadness
I gotta take one step beyond all the madness
Anything I gave to you, you can have it
First there was love now the hate is automatic
It’s tragic but you got just what you wanted
You became a ghost while my nights became haunted
Now I make toast to them times I was on it
Maybe we were wrong and we should have stayed platonic
To be honest I don’t think I gave you that option
You didn’t wanna be my lil momma no adoption
For a few months it was only you I was watching
It’ll all be over and done by the time I drop this
It’s ok cuz it was never your problem
A summer thing you were here and gone before autumn
I knew where we were headed not an unexpected feeling
So this is what you meant when you said I needed healing
It really do be like that sometimes
Now I can’t even listen to slug no sunshine
It’s all gravy I let you play me til it was done
Enjoy the victory cuz girl you really won
Tamed an impala but you couldn’t tame a bear
And I know you’ll be happier for me you shouldn’t care
But eventually I guess I will too
But for now it’s strictly fuck the world and boo hoo
The worst summer of my life so far
Drove me away after so many nights up in a car
I wanna forget you like my debit at the bar
With a bond like ours well now look at where we are
The cure and blink 182 up in the playlist
I thought I had found the one this ain’t the matrix
You told me to go with the flow I don’t obey shit
I really hope you never ever ever fucking play this
But what difference does it make
You shook my world like eye contact in an earthquake
Now shake it off you ain’t the cause of any of you pain
It’s all the same up in my brain yeah I’m the one to blame
Who am I kidding gassy gal it was fun
I’ll take this L with a grain of salt and then I’ll run
It’s better to know you some than know you none
Predictable this I’ve done well this the last one cuuuuuuuuz
(HOOK)
So long summer
(HOOK)
Sometimes I ain’t feeling low
Said sometimes I ain’t feeling low (no) (x4)
People change like the rate of my sadness
I gotta take one step beyond all the madness
Anything I gave to you, you can have it
First there was love now the hate is automatic
It’s tragic but you got just what you wanted
You became a ghost while my nights became haunted
Now I make toast to them times I was on it
Maybe we were wrong and we should have stayed platonic
To be honest I don’t think I gave you that option
You didn’t wanna be my lil momma no adoption
For a few months it was only you I was watching
It’ll all be over and done by the time I drop this
It’s ok cuz it was never your problem
A summer thing you were here and gone before autumn
I knew where we were headed not an unexpected feeling
So this is what you meant when you said I needed healing
It really do be like that sometimes
Now I can’t even listen to slug no sunshine
It’s all gravy I let you play me til it was done
Enjoy the victory cuz girl you really won
Tamed an impala but you couldn’t tame a bear
And I know you’ll be happier for me you shouldn’t care
But eventually I guess I will too
But for now it’s strictly fuck the world and boo hoo
The worst summer of my life so far
Drove me away after so many nights up in a car
I wanna forget you like my debit at the bar
With a bond like ours well now look at where we are
The cure and blink 182 up in the playlist
I thought I had found the one this ain’t the matrix
You told me to go with the flow I don’t obey shit
I really hope you never ever ever fucking play this
But what difference does it make
You shook my world like eye contact in an earthquake
Now shake it off you ain’t the cause of any of you pain
It’s all the same up in my brain yeah I’m the one to blame
Who am I kidding gassy gal it was fun
I’ll take this L with a grain of salt and then I’ll run
It’s better to know you some than know you none
Predictable this I’ve done well this the last one cuuuuuuuuz
(HOOK)
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2. |
On The Bright Side
02:36
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Them days them days
It’s just one of the days (x8)
Wait, before you come in here trippin
You can’t be committing, you fit in or you get written up
Like what the fuck I’m on another wave length
No class can’t get my ass over the chain link
But that’s a fat boys life
You show up late every day your eyes red higher than a kite
You might listen for a little listen for a lot
You might even solve the riddle end up hating cops
That’s alright though
Cuz they’re people just like you and me
So cut the bullshit out like it was truancy
True indeed if I speak the truth it’s fluency
Now step aside young buck as I influence the
Entire state of hip hop
I’m about to make this bitch pop
You’re thinking I’m done well I think not
I’m feeling myself tonight
This shit don’t happen often
You’re picking a fight
Now pick a coffin
Cuz although I want peace
I can’t be afraid of the world
Fear ain’t living it’s deceased
So live it up
Cuz we ought to have a ball
If not for bad luck I’d have no luck at all
On the bright side I was born Hispanic
Respect we don’t ask Mexicans we demand it (x4)
Lodi dodi
We likes to party
We don’t cause trouble
We don’t bother nobody
We just like to kickback
Smoke a little herb
At times I’m obscene
Nothing that you’ve never heard (x2)
On the bright side
Them days them days
It’s just one of the days (x8)
Wait, before you come in here trippin
You can’t be committing, you fit in or you get written up
Like what the fuck I’m on another wave length
No class can’t get my ass over the chain link
But that’s a fat boys life
You show up late every day your eyes red higher than a kite
You might listen for a little listen for a lot
You might even solve the riddle end up hating cops
That’s alright though
Cuz they’re people just like you and me
So cut the bullshit out like it was truancy
True indeed if I speak the truth it’s fluency
Now step aside young buck as I influence the
Entire state of hip hop
I’m about to make this bitch pop
You’re thinking I’m done well I think not
I’m feeling myself tonight
This shit don’t happen often
You’re picking a fight
Now pick a coffin
Cuz although I want peace
I can’t be afraid of the world
Fear ain’t living it’s deceased
So live it up
Cuz we ought to have a ball
If not for bad luck I’d have no luck at all
On the bright side I was born Hispanic
Respect we don’t ask Mexicans we demand it (x4)
Lodi dodi
We likes to party
We don’t cause trouble
We don’t bother nobody
We just like to kickback
Smoke a little herb
At times I’m obscene
Nothing that you’ve never heard (x2)
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3. |
Ugly Boy
02:31
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This goes out to the ugly motha fuckas like me
Only a face that a momma could love
I got only a face that my momma could love
Yeah yeah but that’s cool (x2)
Cuz ugly boys need love too
You’re describing your boo and you’re saying that he’s above who?
Naw I don’t think so
You gotta pace yourself babygirl you gotta drink slow
Matter a fact rethink your whole verdict
Well you’re a nice guy that shit yeah I heard it
The ins and outs of the zone well I learned it
I’m a bear and shes looking for hugs so I swerve quick
Cuz I don’t wanna be there again
I’m here to score tryna get to the top
Yeah now I’m here to win
As a lover she don’t see me that way
And yeah it hurt but I’ve been feeling this since back in the day
Ain’t nothing new another day in the life just like a rerun
I even knew the single moment it had begun
Tested the waters you know I had to fail
For a second I forgot that they call me El Niño feo
Damn, oh well
Fuck it
Cuz we don’t care no we don’t care
Fuck it
Nah nah nah
Cuz we don’t care no we don’t care
Fuck it
Nah nah nah
Cuz we don’t care no we don’t care
Nah nah nah
Cuz I don’t care no I don’t care
Fuck it
Ugly boy
This goes out to the ugly motha fuckas like me
Only a face that a momma could love
I got only a face that my momma could love
Yeah yeah but that’s cool (x2)
Cuz ugly boys need love too
You’re describing your boo and you’re saying that he’s above who?
Naw I don’t think so
You gotta pace yourself babygirl you gotta drink slow
Matter a fact rethink your whole verdict
Well you’re a nice guy that shit yeah I heard it
The ins and outs of the zone well I learned it
I’m a bear and shes looking for hugs so I swerve quick
Cuz I don’t wanna be there again
I’m here to score tryna get to the top
Yeah now I’m here to win
As a lover she don’t see me that way
And yeah it hurt but I’ve been feeling this since back in the day
Ain’t nothing new another day in the life just like a rerun
I even knew the single moment it had begun
Tested the waters you know I had to fail
For a second I forgot that they call me El Niño feo
Damn, oh well
Fuck it
Cuz we don’t care no we don’t care
Fuck it
Nah nah nah
Cuz we don’t care no we don’t care
Fuck it
Nah nah nah
Cuz we don’t care no we don’t care
Nah nah nah
Cuz I don’t care no I don’t care
Fuck it
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4. |
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All day every day sip Modelo
Look at me through beer goggles I’m a swole fellow
If it’s brown flush it down yellow let it mellow
If you’re fucking with us you might hit the suelo
But just pick it up
We’re piling in a truck
And sipping every single brew we don’t give a fuck
Live fast die drunk fuck your momma
All we do is spit on your face just like a lama
So close your eyes open wide and taste saliva
And next hand me a tostada a little jaiva
Always on the street like I’m homeless
Puking in a wing stop wings are boneless
Please don’t call the cops yes I’m hopeless
And I got a pimp limp but I’m hoeless
Beer goggles
All day every day sip Modelo
Look at me through beer goggles I’m a swole fellow
If it’s brown flush it down yellow let it mellow
If you’re fucking with us you might hit the suelo
But just pick it up
We’re piling in a truck
And sipping every single brew we don’t give a fuck
Live fast die drunk fuck your momma
All we do is spit on your face just like a lama
So close your eyes open wide and taste saliva
And next hand me a tostada a little jaiva
Always on the street like I’m homeless
Puking in a wing stop wings are boneless
Please don’t call the cops yes I’m hopeless
And I got a pimp limp but I’m hoeless
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5. |
Drunk Punk
02:16
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It's 93 all the way to infinity
Buzzin' and it's been a light year I hope they feelin' me
But they don't they throwin' bricks through a window
Casually catching casualties where the wind blows
Cuz this house is too full Bob Sagget
And this brew got me feelin' too cool brown bag it
In skinny jeans gettin' no love like Billie Jean
Maybe he's born with it, maybe it's OE
We live fast die young to a slow beat
At least an ear at the minimum you owe me
IM A DRUNK PUNK (x4)
If the kids were united they would never be divided
From a spark to a flame we ignite it never hide it
That's two things, both the weed and the passion
Livin' in the city with no fear gimmie some action
And yes it maybe true that I like to tackle words
I also exterminate, Rusty Shackleford
A special thanks to those in the background
You can't see em' but they're great yeah i'm that proud
Crack another brew, living life is what we do
But what you lookin' around for they're ain't another you
Or another me i'm never fly so ladies flee
And even when I choose to bug they be like bitch please
But that's cool i'm not lookin' for a scary hoe
I met 909 of em' in Ontario
Not Canada, you know i'm talkin' Cali
So grab you 40oz you can meet us in the alley
like,
say what, say what, said i'm a drunk punk.
Drunk punk
It's 93 all the way to infinity
Buzzin' and it's been a light year I hope they feelin' me
But they don't they throwin' bricks through a window
Casually catching casualties where the wind blows
Cuz this house is too full Bob Sagget
And this brew got me feelin' too cool brown bag it
In skinny jeans gettin' no love like Billie Jean
Maybe he's born with it, maybe it's OE
We live fast die young to a slow beat
At least an ear at the minimum you owe me
IM A DRUNK PUNK (x4)
If the kids were united they would never be divided
From a spark to a flame we ignite it never hide it
That's two things, both the weed and the passion
Livin' in the city with no fear gimmie some action
And yes it maybe true that I like to tackle words
I also exterminate, Rusty Shackleford
A special thanks to those in the background
You can't see em' but they're great yeah i'm that proud
Crack another brew, living life is what we do
But what you lookin' around for they're ain't another you
Or another me i'm never fly so ladies flee
And even when I choose to bug they be like bitch please
But that's cool i'm not lookin' for a scary hoe
I met 909 of em' in Ontario
Not Canada, you know i'm talkin' Cali
So grab you 40oz you can meet us in the alley
like,
say what, say what, said i'm a drunk punk.
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6. |
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In 93 born in Beverly Hills
I got the boot and the rich are my enemies still
In 03’ you found me in the 9 hundred and 9
That’s IE Cali I’ll say it hundreds of times
But yo now it’s 2019 and I’m feeling the vibe
With Marcus lee on the scene you know I keeps it live
Not a surprise to anyone who knows us
Cuz we provide the good that’s why they chose us
Shout out to Esco for the lover soundtrack
It’s coming out perfecto
The west has got its sound back
I know you’re feeling it but that ain’t the question
Spark a blunt press record begin the session
The weapon I choose to use a pen and paper
If you snooze you lose dont holler at me later
But really that’s a side not this is one to vibe to
Just for today treat me as if I’m you
A very difficult task to accomplish
But we have the power remember we ain’t the Amish
So hands up wave them up above
Sending y’all some good vibes and some love
West coast love
It’s that west coast love
Love, love
It’s that west coast love
West coast love
In 93 born in Beverly Hills
I got the boot and the rich are my enemies still
In 03’ you found me in the 9 hundred and 9
That’s IE Cali I’ll say it hundreds of times
But yo now it’s 2019 and I’m feeling the vibe
With Marcus lee on the scene you know I keeps it live
Not a surprise to anyone who knows us
Cuz we provide the good that’s why they chose us
Shout out to Esco for the lover soundtrack
It’s coming out perfecto
The west has got its sound back
I know you’re feeling it but that ain’t the question
Spark a blunt press record begin the session
The weapon I choose to use a pen and paper
If you snooze you lose dont holler at me later
But really that’s a side not this is one to vibe to
Just for today treat me as if I’m you
A very difficult task to accomplish
But we have the power remember we ain’t the Amish
So hands up wave them up above
Sending y’all some good vibes and some love
West coast love
It’s that west coast love
Love, love
It’s that west coast love
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7. |
Liquorice
01:58
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Pour another cup grab another glass
There’s way more is us than you’ve ever had in ya
Whole squad platoon crew whatever
In a rain dance mood I’ll change any weather
However I stank foochie down to the socks we
But I’m clever as ever
The elements in September
That’s minus one
So you better run when the lions come
If you’re tough try your bluff I ain’t trying em
Sippin from glass, plastic, aluminum
But plastic 40 ounces well that managed to ruin them
Boppin through the town like a a war chief
Stoppin not even now we need more leaf
I said war chief really I meant war lord
Leaving all your whores torn
I’m summoned on a horse form
A real chatter bot raised in the west coast
All up in yo motha fuckin house like asbestos
Lyrical liquorice solo when I drink a fifth
Actually solo all the time come to think of it
I’m antisocial but ain’t I vocal
Corner me like a dog I’ll go postal
Shout out to Vegas mans best friend
Moody with the latest go and bang it again
Feeling old school like I’m dust in the wind
It’s a taladega night so I’m destined to win
I never shake and bake but I like to wake n bake
And I bang my head hard enough that I shake the flakes
Who you wit? I’m feeling like a Mac
Que the violin everybody that’s that
Liquorice
Pour another cup grab another glass
There’s way more is us than you’ve ever had in ya
Whole squad platoon crew whatever
In a rain dance mood I’ll change any weather
However I stank foochie down to the socks we
But I’m clever as ever
The elements in September
That’s minus one
So you better run when the lions come
If you’re tough try your bluff I ain’t trying em
Sippin from glass, plastic, aluminum
But plastic 40 ounces well that managed to ruin them
Boppin through the town like a a war chief
Stoppin not even now we need more leaf
I said war chief really I meant war lord
Leaving all your whores torn
I’m summoned on a horse form
A real chatter bot raised in the west coast
All up in yo motha fuckin house like asbestos
Lyrical liquorice solo when I drink a fifth
Actually solo all the time come to think of it
I’m antisocial but ain’t I vocal
Corner me like a dog I’ll go postal
Shout out to Vegas mans best friend
Moody with the latest go and bang it again
Feeling old school like I’m dust in the wind
It’s a taladega night so I’m destined to win
I never shake and bake but I like to wake n bake
And I bang my head hard enough that I shake the flakes
Who you wit? I’m feeling like a Mac
Que the violin everybody that’s that
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8. |
Spear It
02:34
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I'm about to set it off like queen Latifah
Hoping that these flows will reach ya
Hi i'm moody nice to meet cha
Cuz you don't know me man
And that's a damn shame
Rewind it back cuz now you know this mans name
But you don't know the half
So now you face my wrath
Came as an enemy, bitch you picked the wrong path
Under no circumstances do I give second chances
I gotta keep my family tight just like the Mansons
Kill em all off just for the hell of it
When you hear me pop off you know I got hella wit
And all the gang gang shit is not allowed
Got a shot gun flow click clack blow
I BEEN RAPPIN FOR DAYS AND DONT FORGET IT
THAT BULLSHIT YOU SENDING MY WAY I AINT WIT IT
I KNOW YOURE BOBBIN YOUR HEAD SO JUST ADMIT IT
AND WHEN IM DEAD AND GONE YOULL BE ROCKIN WITH MY SPIRIT (x2)
From punk rock to hip hop
It don't stop until we reach the motha fuckin tip top
It's 2016, complete annihilation
No vacation, fuck masons
We aint waiting, fuck patience
Don't get mad just get glad
You'll end up in a trash bag
At a crash pad
With a max pad
And then i'll hash tag in loving memory
It aint that mad just another enemy
Now we're winding down to the finish line
You came to the wrong place lookin for gimmick rhymes
Day to day basis all I see are pennies
And yo I hate to say this, RIP to Lemmy
[HOOK]
Spear it
I'm about to set it off like queen Latifah
Hoping that these flows will reach ya
Hi i'm moody nice to meet cha
Cuz you don't know me man
And that's a damn shame
Rewind it back cuz now you know this mans name
But you don't know the half
So now you face my wrath
Came as an enemy, bitch you picked the wrong path
Under no circumstances do I give second chances
I gotta keep my family tight just like the Mansons
Kill em all off just for the hell of it
When you hear me pop off you know I got hella wit
And all the gang gang shit is not allowed
Got a shot gun flow click clack blow
I BEEN RAPPIN FOR DAYS AND DONT FORGET IT
THAT BULLSHIT YOU SENDING MY WAY I AINT WIT IT
I KNOW YOURE BOBBIN YOUR HEAD SO JUST ADMIT IT
AND WHEN IM DEAD AND GONE YOULL BE ROCKIN WITH MY SPIRIT (x2)
From punk rock to hip hop
It don't stop until we reach the motha fuckin tip top
It's 2016, complete annihilation
No vacation, fuck masons
We aint waiting, fuck patience
Don't get mad just get glad
You'll end up in a trash bag
At a crash pad
With a max pad
And then i'll hash tag in loving memory
It aint that mad just another enemy
Now we're winding down to the finish line
You came to the wrong place lookin for gimmick rhymes
Day to day basis all I see are pennies
And yo I hate to say this, RIP to Lemmy
[HOOK]
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9. |
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You don’t always gotta make every moment count
And good look tryna get me off this sofa now
Cuz I’m a D R I motha fuckin couch slouch
You can catch me talking shit chillin in the out house
Throw on a record yo yeah play some creedence
Clear water in the bong got ya boy extra heated
So chillax as we relax and chill
I’m Superbad at making sure the fucking booze don’t spill
Unless it’s a colt 45 that’s a cult classic
Used to craze over em back when I went bat shit
Nowadays I gotta talent fueled by my passion
Today is a lazy day motha fuck an action
Raise the black flag for a tv party
You’re thinking that I’m going to work I’m thinking hardly
So kick your feet back up play this through your stereo
Dozing off feeling this shit in Ontario
Tick tockin it
You don’t always gotta make every moment count
And good look tryna get me off this sofa now
Cuz I’m a D R I motha fuckin couch slouch
You can catch me talking shit chillin in the out house
Throw on a record yo yeah play some creedence
Clear water in the bong got ya boy extra heated
So chillax as we relax and chill
I’m Superbad at making sure the fucking booze don’t spill
Unless it’s a colt 45 that’s a cult classic
Used to craze over em back when I went bat shit
Nowadays I gotta talent fueled by my passion
Today is a lazy day motha fuck an action
Raise the black flag for a tv party
You’re thinking that I’m going to work I’m thinking hardly
So kick your feet back up play this through your stereo
Dozing off feeling this shit in Ontario
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10. |
You Don't Gotta Go
02:24
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Said you don’t gotta go
But you sure ain’t staying here
Got me living in fear
Like how the fuck did I get here
One minute we at a show the next
We up in a car trying our best
To get to know eachother
But on many different levels
How the fuck was I supposed to know you were the devil
Well not really but you had my mind in a daze
Vibing in many ways and smoking plenty haze
(That was for many days and many nights
But it’s aight
Cuz you don’t gotta go
But you ain’t stayin here)
Cuz it’ll never be the same
We’ll be apart for long enough you won’t remember my name
But this game is one that we all play
And catching feelings ain’t cheap so we all pay
The bill collector is officially coming a knockin
I wonder if she misses me then rattle my noggin
Cuz I’m my cranium she’s taking up too much space
I changed the locks almost forgot this is my place
It’s my mind
It’s my soul
It’s nachos
BITCH!
I gave you access to it that was my bad
You stomped on my heart instead of a light jab
What we had was nothing but a night cap
And now my feelings wage a war it’s time to fight back
I knew better I should have slowed my roll
Saw the red flags and the bull like a rodeo
It could have worked out but now we’ll never know
You ain’t gotta go that’s my word that’s fah show
(HOOK)
You don’t gotta go
Said you don’t gotta go
But you sure ain’t staying here
Got me living in fear
Like how the fuck did I get here
One minute we at a show the next
We up in a car trying our best
To get to know eachother
But on many different levels
How the fuck was I supposed to know you were the devil
Well not really but you had my mind in a daze
Vibing in many ways and smoking plenty haze
(That was for many days and many nights
But it’s aight
Cuz you don’t gotta go
But you ain’t stayin here)
Cuz it’ll never be the same
We’ll be apart for long enough you won’t remember my name
But this game is one that we all play
And catching feelings ain’t cheap so we all pay
The bill collector is officially coming a knockin
I wonder if she misses me then rattle my noggin
Cuz I’m my cranium she’s taking up too much space
I changed the locks almost forgot this is my place
It’s my mind
It’s my soul
It’s nachos
BITCH!
I gave you access to it that was my bad
You stomped on my heart instead of a light jab
What we had was nothing but a night cap
And now my feelings wage a war it’s time to fight back
I knew better I should have slowed my roll
Saw the red flags and the bull like a rodeo
It could have worked out but now we’ll never know
You ain’t gotta go that’s my word that’s fah show
(HOOK)
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