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1. |
So Killer
03:39
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Here's a bar room for bloodsport
Shake your blind ally fatigue
You can just lower your brow biscuit
Or you can roll up your sleeves
See I've been better and I've been worse
I've been blessed and I've been cursed
Been stabbed and I've been kissed
But I've never felt much like this
OhhhHHHH Oh panic
OhhhHHHH Oh panic
OhhhHHHH Oh panic
OhhhHHHH Oh panic
So killer, What
So killer, What
So killer go get loose
So killer, What
So killer, What
So killer go get loose
Well besides you know they say
Killers make the best lovers
So there, on what grounds do you claim here
That I won't play well with others
I don't really know much about much
But I can show you how to use your hands
And we can build ourselves a castle baby
Or were can kill ourselves a man
OhhhHHHH Oh panic
OhhhHHHH Oh panic
OhhhHHHH Oh panic
OhhhHHHH Oh panic
So killer, What
So killer, What
So killer go get loose
So killer, What
So killer, What
So killer go get loose
See its not about life or death but it IS worthwhile
See if its worth doing then its worth doing right
So give either one some style would ya
I've done better and I've done worse
I've been praised and I've been cursed
Thrown away and I've been missed
But ive never felt much like this, nah
OhhhHHHH Oh panic
OhhhHHHH Oh panic
OhhhHHHH Oh panic
OhhhHHHH Oh panic
So killer, What
So killer, What
So killer go get loose
So killer, What
So killer, What
So killer go get loose
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2. |
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Bury me alive
Underneath the sky tonight
Kick and scream but I'll be allright
Every sadder day's a shallow grave
Every sadder day's a shallow grave
Put life on hold like "let me call you back"
Right quick I might just go, crazy first, long at last
Yeah see light so bright, bedroom so dim
Feel the fireworks every time I touch your skin
I swear, this is not exactly what I bargained for
Stairway to the bottom floor or knocking at the coffin door
Tomorrows never promised but I promise
You're the peace I need the only real reason that I fought this war
So is there a crash to not avoid?
A love that's worth destroying
To not relax inside the void
Freudian slip when asked my choice
Now I'm back to acting coy
Like what I meant to say is,"well I'll tell you after just enjoy"
Bury me alive
Underneath the sky tonight
Kick and scream but I'll be allright
Every sadder day's a shallow grave
Every sadder day's a shallow grave
Trying to make time well spent with only my 2 cents
Critics say I write too dense, I say "Its my defense"
Still just a simpleton trying to simplify the puzzle
Heart outside my armor help me signify the hustle
Complain about the grave
When were the ones that hold the shovel
Hating every minute facing all the ones that love you
Debating, but the line is always very thin
Closer to the edge dulls the rest in comparison
There it is
There it go
Want it all
Let it go
Take it in
Take it slow
Too fast
Too bold
Here I am
Still yours
No path
No course
Don't ask
Just go
Bury me alive
Underneath the sky tonight
Kick and scream but I'll be allright
Every sadder day's a shallow grave
Every sadder day's a shallow grave
Bury me alive
Underneath the sky tonight
Kick and scream but I'll be allright
Every sadder day's a shallow grave
Bury me alive
Underneath the sky tonight
Kick and scream but I'll be allright
Every sadder day's a shallow grave
Every sadder day's a shallow grave
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3. |
Living Dead
04:10
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Dedicate this one... Michael Jackson. R.I.P.
Don't change baby
Don't change baby
Don't change baby
Don't change baby
Don't change baby
Don't change baby
Don't change baby, PLEASE!
This 9-5s like a virus tying to eat us alive
So tonight for the vibe running for our lives
80 Proof like a gun right between your eyes
Kill the brain, everybodys gonna dance all night
When its no room in hell, we just make room ourselves
When the dead walk this earth in a vintage dress and a new t-shirt
You feeling fresh tonight
You looking for flesh tonight
Infection spreads just like
She said she likes to bite, right?
Run around the city full of garbage glitz
VIPs on a laundry list
Full of proof that god is pissed
No curfew tonight kid his mommys sick
Everybody want to play
Aint nobody want to wait
Everybody want a deal
But nobody wants the grave
So we all don't stop
Don't stop till the body rot
There's no where to run baby no where to go
Its out on the street and its out on the floor
Oh my god save your soul
There's no where to turn, and there's nowhere to hide
Not gonna wait and they're coming alive
Please darlin' don't you cry
28 Weeks later she found the one that changed her
That one that signals danger
That makes you chase a stranger
No quarantine your scene, their scene
Aint yours to keep, its
Outbreak, code red, evacuate right now
Eyes red, better hide before they find out
Board up them windows baby
They tryin to pick your brain
They want to get to know you
You want to sip champagne
We all believe in something
But I don't think its god
Cause if there was salvation
He wouldn't lead you on
1234
There's no where to run baby no where to go
Its out on the street and its out on the floor
Oh my god save your soul
There's no where to turn, and there's nowhere to hide
Not gonna wait and they're coming alive
Please darlin' don't you cry
Feeling veracious and famined
Damned if I do or I don't
The sun is coming to get us
But lets assume that it won't
Gotta get supplies
Better not gon' shut those eyes
Better run this one more time
Gotta get this party live, they're alive!
There's no where to run baby no where to go
Its out on the street and its out on the floor
Oh my god save your soul
There's no where to turn, and there's nowhere to hide
Not gonna wait and they're coming alive
Please darlin' don't you cry
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look at him! he's laughing! c'mon up here!
Chorus 1
This is an anthem for animism
the whole room's alive baby
the room's alive baby
everything's alive baby!
Something like phenomena
when the flow gets spirits conjured up
go 'head get 'em up, rile 'em up!
with a pulse and a flow keep rising up
Ey! This aint no banger, NO!
this more like a seance so
evoke that doper shit
these haters better keep on praying I won't
no can do
got 808s and banjo too like WHAT!?!
keep on barking dog
we really not from 'round here
gotta different sound here
your style never gonna get found here
monsters in your basement baby
you don't walk em down here
Chorus 2
And when you feel the sound
coming from the basement
the dishes rattling, the walls are shaking
there's something down there
there's no mistaking
but don't pick up the phone
this aint just another break in!
Verse 2
you don't really wanna go poke your nose
where the road don't go
we out there baby
out to lunch
never heard quite a style as such
put em in a line, let me pile em up
pour a little moonshine inside of my cup
get back to howling
rapper rousin rabbits out they houses
now you out of luck
Boo! there we go now
Boo! let em all know now
Boo! there's a new show in town
better fold let me gon just hold this down
bout to get focused now
consider this open ground
a side of the road that you might want to
hope you don't get broken down
Chorus 3
This is an anthem for animism
the whole room's alive baby
the room's alive baby
everything's alive baby!
And when you feel the sound
coming from the basement
the dishes rattling, the walls are shaking
there's something down there
there's no mistaking
but don't pick up the phone
this aint just another break in!
Verse 3
They got this misconstrued
they call that ill? then shoot
just call this chicken soup
flying out a different coop
boy I'm bout my business too
but without a business suit
trouble startin in your garden?
come get some forbidden fruit
yeah I got my style dog
just keep your style yours
or find out why the authorities gon get dialed for
yeah I'm dialed in
reppin for that Wild West
I don't think they know
exactly how just wild this wild gets
Chorus 4
And when you feel the sound
coming from the basement
the dishes rattling, the walls are shaking
there's something down there
there's no mistaking
but don't pick up the phone
this aint just another break in!
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5. |
Gone To The Dogs
03:06
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Yeah
Well its safe to say Ay!
The flow be on some anthem way
I beat that track
Better keep me back
When the beat go slap
I might be bad for you
Huh! p-p-promise I will do you no good
S-s-so what time you want me to pick you up we could
G-g-go Oh so so so fuckin out of my mind
A new style I can show you if I might be obliged
Perhaps you can tell
I'm bats in the belfry
I don't want to wait
I really want to make your body, SCREAM!
Crazy little lunatic
Crazy little lunatic
Crazy little lunatic
Oh now it seems the whole worlds gone to the dogs so
Baby won't you please come along?
Baby don't be nervous word is Proe's about to break this down
Room full of posters well just gon to have to goin just take those down
Ohh wee, who's he?
Truly something fuckin special
These other suckers aint even up on the fuckin menu
Bon appétit a friend that your folks just won't want to meet
Pretend that you don't really know what I mean
With a curse that your radio won't want to bleep
Gone to the dogs
So money man, you know what you are?
Big old bear, bunnys all scared, yeah you got these big 'ol claws.
Perhaps you can tell
I'm bats in the belfry
I don't want to wait
I really want to make your body, SCREAM!
Crazy little lunatic
Crazy little lunatic
Crazy little lunatic
Oh now it seems the whole worlds gone to the dogs so
Baby won't you please come along?
I know you wanna let it out
But you so bashful
Baby
Bever know until you ask, so gon just ask me
Baby
Uh, why yes I shall
Proe go for that extra mile
Kick em down some extra style
Make a hater want to take a break
Rest a while
Save yo strength
Boy I aint trying to take your place
Diss me but you'll miss me
My reply be on some lay away
Ay, I don't gotta cheat
My girls is a proper freak
Snatch your girl and text me
"Just got a sexy thing you just gotta meet"
Oh now it seems the whole worlds gone to the dogs so
Baby won't you please come along?
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Woke Up (Not Inside My Bed Again)
But yet again I'm blessed I even made it last night
Try to fight it or just ride the lightning right into the ground
Somethings bound to go right
I'm only trying to find my way
I know I'm not doin it the way they want
But imma find it someway somehow
Someway somehow
Someway somehow how
Someway somehow
Someway ay ay ay ay
Mom and stepdad both got laid off
And these songs aint take off... yet
Pops got loaded again
My boy got a 45 and its loaded again
We all just trying to go with the wind
Simultaneously not trying to blow it again
Every time I think I know what it is I'm like
"Well shit you know what it is, man"
I might never be the best but nonetheless
Its really all good imma always be dope
Plus my friends are like my kin
Always got a couch for me to go
Homegirl split said "I really ain't shit"
But I can't complain
She might be right
Tryin to get right
But me and the devil always dance again... damn
Woke Up (Not Inside My Bed Again)
But yet again I'm blessed I even made it last night
Try to fight it or just ride the lightning right into the ground
Somethings bound to go right
I'm only trying to find my way
I know I'm not doin it the way they want
But imma find it someway somehow
Someway somehow
Someway somehow how
Someway somehow
Someway ay ay ay ay
Restless yes rest assured
I'm still moody as the rest of em
But just as
Just cause he gon be the crocodile
Don't mean won't gotta wrestle one
Part time hero
Part time villan
Killing some overtime
Full time weirdo
No time left so
Right back on the grind
One dollar short aint too concerned
Or better yet not at all
Or really tho all in all
I'm really just trying to start
Finding art
When you ask "what I'm smiling for?"
And I laugh like "I'm not sure"
Ask "what I'm smiling for?"
And I frown like "Im not sure"
Woke Up (Not Inside My Bed Again)
But yet again I'm blessed I even made it last night
Try to fight it or just ride the lightning right into the ground
Somethings bound to go right
I'm only trying to find my way
I know I'm not doin it the way they want
But imma find it someway somehow
Someway somehow
Someway somehow how
Someway somehow
Someway ay ay ay ay
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7. |
Momentum Dear
03:26
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I know it feels like
Aint no one on the line to make day
Trying to make your way out this malee
Too skint trying to chase a pay day
Skip another meal just to say grace
You aint looking for no arm to help
Trying to make it through hell with some parts to sell
Hide the pain cause its hard to tell
Got my arms wrapped around you like the hearts in Braille
But your fears are an open book
You're hoping I won't look
Im tying to be the hope they took
Whenever this snow globe gets shook
I know I'm not a perfect man
But you've got to understand
We're almost all we've got
Your the perfect that I'm not
This is how we live now
This is how we get by
What we call our life
Momentum dear
Place we call our home now
Schedules are filled up
Let me know there's still
Momentum dear
Yesterday I curse tomorrow
Today I curse last night
Try to fill in what feels hallow
Still left with what's not right
I've lived amongst this field
Blood on my hands and soul
You took me as I am
And found my lost control
You are my only church
I am your Holy Ghost
Always come back to you
And confess when it hurts
This is how we live now
This is how we get by
What we call our life
Momentum dear
Place we call our home now
Schedules are filled up
Let me know there's still
Momentum dear
Don't stop please keep your poise
Won't drop it's not our choice
These walls always fall to the horde
Of skeletons we never try hard to ignore
Benevolence turns into bothering chores
When everybody seems like an army of whores
Bandits and sirens one foot inside this
Cesspool trying to play the hand of the righteous
Stand up-right lean on my faith
Even if we share opposing views
Don't let em see you waiver
But let it go if I see you later
I can't always be your savior
But this secret garden could use some nature
This is how we live now
This is how we get by
What we call our life
Momentum dear
Place we call our home now
Schedules are filled up
Let me know there's still
Momentum dear
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8. |
Split Second Holiday
04:02
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If I could make it through today ay
Ill be okay ay
All the problems in my way ay
Ill get away ay
Its almost all we get
Remnants of consequence
Sentiments like conduits
A bridge between two opposites
Ups and downs
Yeah we mostly stare at horizontally
At an empty canvas
Trying to paint the shapes we want to see
Discontent, vision blur
Killing time in self defense
Medicated this position
Undermines our best attempts
Nonetheless here we are
Trying to fly as far away
Higher than the brightest star
Deeper than the darkest cave
Pick a poison
Any poison
Some dilute organically
Some just lose themselves
Inside a world controlled mechanically
Via space
Cyber or the type we distance loved ones with
Signal mixed, misunderstood
Life is such a trip
If I could make it through today ay ay ay
Ill be okay ay, Wash away, wash away
All the problems in my way ay
Ill get away ay, Split second holiday
If I could make it through today ay ay ay
Ill be okay ay, Wash away, wash away
All the problems in my way ay
Ill get away ay, Split second holiday
Theres a rhythm to the universe
A muse I use to spit a verse
To sooth the truth
Cause truth be told?
When unfolds, it usually hurts
All alone
Amongst the billion others
Feeling just the same
Digging for a diamond
Trying to brighten up these rusted chains
That we tow along
Whistle to these peasant songs
Wishing for a better well
Cause this one must be misinformed
Plus we barely own a token we can spare
So we clone a holiday inside our minds
And go when no ones there
Or even if they are
Dreaming up a different part
So play like life's a drama
And that's not exactly false at all
Blue pill, red pill
But this aint no Matrix
The ones we take
We trying to travel TO it
Not escape it, but
If I could make it through today ay ay ay
Ill be okay ay, Wash away, wash away
All the problems in my way ay
Ill get away ay, Split second holiday
If I could make it through today ay ay ay
Ill be okay ay, Wash away, wash away
All the problems in my way ay
Ill get away ay, Split second holiday
Ayo I'm just as much a culprit
And accomplice to my stress
Accomplished in a sense
Ive learned to concur common sense
Impulsive and volatile
Need to learn to stop and smile
Appreciate the swamp
Even if its filled up with crocodiles
When anxiety's a deity we cling to, pray to,
Taking more than what the label reads to
Pouring more than what you and your fortitude agree to
Spacing out, looking for a black hole you can squeeze through
But we just trying to make it through out to the other side
I know its hard my brother and
Baby please don't you cry
Its such a carnival a coaster you don't wanna ride
So just close your eyes.
If I could make it through today ay ay ay
Ill be okay ay, Wash away, wash away
All the problems in my way ay
Ill get away ay, Split second holiday
If I could make it through today ay ay ay
Ill be okay ay, Wash away, wash away
All the problems in my way ay
Ill get away ay, Split second holiday
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9. |
Another Great Love Song
03:54
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There's a lot of great love songs
And this isn't one of em
Another one to add to the list
I asked her "What now?"
She said "Sing a song about it asshole"
So baby here it is
There's a lot of great love songs
And this isn't one of em
Another one to add to the list
I asked her "What now?"
She said "Sing a song about it asshole"
So baby here it is
Empty out the trashcan
Make the last stand
Towards avoiding disappointment as we wave hands
Well may you see me break this time
But unfake this smile till I can shake this smile
Disguised as a man
Advised by his pride to deny the reminders that he ran
Cover up the dirty deeds, and wash the dirty sheets
Write another sad love song the world doesn't need
What's the point of picking scabs if it doesn't bleed?
Where's the point of no return if it doesn't leave?
Whats the point of even trying if it wasn't me?
Never was, now I'm telling her I'm "wasn't free"
Typical response I know
Once the other side of the bed goes cold
When someone else might be sleeping in that bed you called yours
"Just wait till I see that motherfucker, bet I won't!"
But you don't got the right to, so Sha
Hook me up a beat that I can write to
Jot a few things that I would like to say
But I can't, so I wait for the chance that tomorrow be better than today
Mister too proud, not knowing what to do now
The love he thought he knew now
Was going down the sink
Trying to cool down
Feeling like a fool now
The situations too foul to fix
So he takes another drink
She was so pretty, and I really loved her
Can you dig that? I had to show her where I was at
There's a lot of great love songs
And this isn't one of em
Another one to add to the list
I asked her "What now?"
She said "Sing a song about it asshole"
So baby here it is
There's a lot of great love songs
And this isn't one of em
Another one to add to the list
I asked her "What now?"
She said "Sing a song about it asshole"
So baby here it is
I never thought love could be this real
Always thought that motherfucker would be easy to kill
If it bit the hand that fed it
But damn it if I let it
Turn the tables now I'm begging to receive my fill see
I used to think that I was impervious to a certain kiss
Certain that I was working it perfectly, but a certain miss
Turned to be the perfect mercenary
That could hurt the very
Person I was certain wasn't burnable
But sure enough everything
Did go wrong
But hold on, shit
Lets back track to the last act of the play
Like, the drama that you talking
Is a product of this problem
I reacted like its all gon be okay
So I walk the other way
She proceeded to follow
I said "ill see you tomorrow"
She was weeping and pleading
Making me queasy and hallow
Not easily we seemingly relieving
Feelings of sorrow
So I teemed it with my demons
As we drink from a bottle
Trying to condense my grief
Its all enough to keep from crawling up my head when I think
Got me calling up my boys like
All a y'all, im in need, of a couch right now
Cause my house right now is full of remnants of she
But whenever she called
I pretended I was all calm and collected
Offensive mister resolved but
She would tell me she
"Missed me more than anything"
I would bite my lip from saying..
Nothing
There's a lot of great love songs
And this isn't one of em
Another one to add to the list
I asked her "What now?"
She said "Sing a song about it asshole"
So baby here it is
There's a lot of great love songs
And this isn't one of em
Another one to add to the list
I asked her "What now?"
She said "Sing a song about it asshole"
So baby here it is
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10. |
With Anybody But You
04:03
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You heard that story all before
Bout how's a pair of hopeless heartaches
Taught each other how to break the fall with hopes of stargaze
A galaxy away, all at stake, trying to play the king and queen
Even though it's hard to call a spade a spade
Sometimes but, never mind the symbolism the simplest of living
Bears complexities of dishes in the kitchen
Habitual
Eventually the ventricles get smaller
Seems the more dependent more they venture even farther
Love, yes believe it still
Nonetheless lust and sex are often just a trailer
Of your favorite feature film
She took him by the hand
Said "Look I understand
I'm not as beautiful to you as once before
But what's the chance..."
He stuttered as he interrupted still don't know to this day what she
Meant to say but all he said was "Wh What?"
Stomach clenched and faced with the reality of letting her down
So quiet you can hear his heart tremble out loud
How could he let this angel make believe she's not adored?
Feeling like the devil trying to disconnect the horns
Wish he know the words, but now he's mumbling and slow
This can't be just how much she'll ever know
In the dead of winter tonight
An autopsy by moonlight
Trying to solve or kill the mood like
Just hoping two wrongs can do right
Right right?
New life, Life life
Tonight, An autopsy by moonlight
Trying to solve or kill the mood like
Just hoping two wrongs can do right
Right right?
New life, Life life
Held captive under the pale glow she said
"Don't worry cause I'm still yours, but hey
If you need to you can still go
Still owned to keep
My hearts locked behind a steel door"
Immediately mitigating pain
To the little bits of brain that feel that shit will never change
To feel a bit of strange, trying to learn to love
Is like the syllabus was changed
Just to trick the brain
On the other hand, she could never love another man
Nor could he, love another woman like the love they had
So what the hell is going on here?
Something just went wrong here
Something built a wall up in-between them now with all mirrors
For them to blame themselves
Yet smiling in the pictures getting dusty on the shelves
Once upon a time
Happily ever before
Scenic route seems to veer somehow into a detour
So they sat and looked into each others eyes
Not believing or assuming that the love had died
Tuning up a reason to resume another try like
The only way they'll lose each other now is if they die.
In the dead of winter tonight
An autopsy by moonlight
Trying to solve or kill the mood like
Just hoping two wrongs can do right
Right right?
New life, Life life
Tonight, An autopsy by moonlight
Trying to solve or kill the mood like
Just hoping two wrongs can do right
Right right?
New life, Life life
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11. |
Autopsy By Moonlight
04:04
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You heard that story all before
bout how's a pair of hopeless heartaches
taught each other how to break the fall with hopes of stargaze
a galaxy away, all at stake, trying to play the king and queen
even though its hard to call a spade a spade
sometimes but, never mind the symbolism the simplest of living bears complexities of dishes in the kitchen.
habitual
eventually the ventricles get smaller
seems the more dependent more they venture even farther
love, yes believe it still
nonetheless lust and sex are often just a trailer
of your favorite feature film
she took him by the hand
said "Look I under stand, I'm not as beautiful to you as once before but what's the chance..."
He stuttered as he interrupted still don't know to this day what she
meant to say but all he said was "Wh What?"
stomach clenched and faced with the reality of letting her down
so quiet you can hear his heart tremble out loud
How could he let this angle make believe she's not adored?
Feeling like the devil trying to disconnect the horns
Wish he know the words, but now he's mumbling and slow
this can't be just how much she'll ever know.
Chorus x2
In the dead of winter tonight
An autopsy by moonlight
trying to solve or kill the mood like
just hoping two wrongs can do right
right right?
new life
life life
Verse 2
Held captive under the pale glow she said
"don't worry cause I'm still yours, but hey,
if you need to you can still go
still owned to keep,
my hearts locked behind a steel door"
immediately mitigating pain
to the little bits of brain that feel that shit will never change
to feel a bit of strange, trying to learn to love
is like the syllabus was changed
just to trick the brain
on the other hand, she could never love another man
nor could he, love another woman like the love they had
so what the hell is going on here?
something just went wrong here
something built a wall up in-between them now with all mirrors
for them to blame themselves
yet smiling in the pictures getting dusty on the shelves
once upon a time
happily ever before
scenic route seems to veer somehow into a detour
so they sat and looked into each others eyes
not believing or assuming that the love had died
tuning up a reason to resume another try like
the only way they'll lose each other now is if they die.
Chorus 2x2
In the dead of winter tonight
An autopsy by moonlight
trying to solve or kill the mood like
just hoping two wrongs can do right
right right?
new life
life life
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12. |
Fresh Air
04:05
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I wish a motherfucker would
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13. |
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Back, back back in the mother fucking house
Dirty boots on your rug
Shut your motherfucking mouth
So if we gotta break some off
We breaks em off proper
Cause Sha got more hits in the trunk than a mobster
Fucking up the cuts like he was a drunk doctor
Aha You feeling luck punk?
Don't let us stop ya
A million little reasons to fux with me and my partner
And one big bitch of a reason you ought not ta
How you living Rich C
Oh, I'm feeling just fine
How you living big P
Shiiiit, walking on sunshine
Boy I'm a maniac
Two stepped over the edge
And never made it back
Watch who you aiming at
Uh, Make some hang they hats
And hit the job fair
All they songs is hot air and soft snares
Proe and Richie Cunning
Oh it's so not fair
But life ain't a bitch, YOU a bitch
And we do not care
Oooh but it don't stop there
Un Uh Is Rec League in the mother fucking spot?
Yeah
You how you living big P
I'm great thanks for asking
How you living
Mother fucking fantastic
Rec Rec League in the place to be
The ones you love to listen toBut hate to see
I find out your rap name and say that it's me
So I can steal your drink tickets
And get faded for free
After the show the crowd cheers
But somebody always gotta be
Yap yap yappin' in my ear
You wanna battle? Here's a better idea
Why don't you make like a tree
And get the fuck outta here
Yo, you heard him, beat it
Bye bye
How you living Rich C
Very well, very well
Yo how you living big P
Oh me? I'm just swell
Dynamic duo deranged and dangerous
Despicable deed doers angels ain't saving us
You got a backpack but you cut school
You get an "A" for effort
And a "F" for fuck you
And I mean that in the nicest way
I need three square meals
And I only ate twice today
You fresh meat boy
It aint hard to grasp
Big P, Rich C, do the mother fucking math
How you living big P
Right as rain
How you living Rich C
Just doing the damn thang
So How you living big P
So Peachy Keene
How you living Rich C
So fresh and so clean
How you living big P
Just hunky dory
How you living Rich C
It's the same old story
How you living big P
Like a million bucks
How you living Rich C
Like a billion bucks
A motherfuckin' zillion bucks
Like a trillion bucks
Fucking kablillion bucks
Like a Kagillion bucks
Gig Itty Big ol Dillion Bucks
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Things Have Happened
03:33
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The only ones for me are the mad ones
I once read to agree with the last one, I trusted
Had to be a really damn one
Fucking crazy bitch, but we had fun, we we
Excuse my French when I lose my sense
Didn't notice how black a bruise could get
Found out a few things that you don't mix
A lesson a few friends ain't do so quick, so
Pour a little liquor out, figure out a different route
Once again here I am, strutting in, limping out
Back to the doghouse
Cat with her claws out
Track marks back on her arms now
Damn
I'm still sure life ain't a bitch
It's more like she just likes when you tip
Twelve steps yet likely to trip
I still think we might need a grip
I'm truly sorry, but
Things have happened, that
Are just beyond my, my my control oh oh
I'm truly sorry, but
Things have happened, that
Are just beyond my, my my control
Buy the ticket take the ride I once read
Trying to refund one night I once did
And much to my dismay
I woke up at gunpoint by a brighter day
Not trying to sound too heavy
Still got a grin on my mouth contrary
Still put a spin on doubt while betting
All against the house
Rock bottom rock steady
just how the weekday goes
Pulling out my hair's like my bboy pose
Perfectly like a sure-fired dose
To momentarily keep my third eye closed
Three sheets to the wind
Two since one then
Here we are again
Three sheets to the wind
Two since one then
Now how you doing again
I'm truly sorry, but
Things have happened, that
Are just beyond my, my my control oh oh
I'm truly sorry, but
Things have happened, that
Are just beyond my, my my control
I once read some people never go crazy
What a truly horrible life they must live
To agree for the most part
Consider this folk art
For fast learners with a slow-start
Cause I don't really know what success is
I just hope to get a track on your sex mix
Give back some perspective
On stilts trying to get back from this head trip
I'm truly sorry, but
Things have happened, that
Are just beyond my, my my control oh oh
I'm truly sorry, but
Things have happened, that
Are just beyond my, my my control
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