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my mind got ghost
geeked up
i'm the crev prince lion cub
in the door, no money or a ticket stub
hey love, don't spill on the leather boots
not just a pretty face, J Waves is clever too
my desk chair's leather too
like an esquire live wire, what it do?
i represent all bitches
3 drink lunch then punch on your ribbage
and it might crack lung
them body shots'll get ya, ask my last two sons
wasn't there when they shot at the block party
me and Jake rode by on bikes looking so retarded
and i keep the jewels guarded
these hard heads will do anything to get it started
specially when they geeked up
new track leaked, me and Wool don't give a what
find me in the back, find me in the front
geeked up
find me in the back, find me in the front
smoking on a blunt
my mind got ghost
lemme see, are you lesbian or deity?
my lexicon says you should all spoil me
fresher than foil-wrapped hey jealousys
the merc with a mouth has nothing on me
talk my way in speaking so way out
if it drips down your chin you didn't wipe your mouth
chicks in my house know what i speak about
like leeches on neck, like speeches in the south
hot on the pulse of the beat no doubt
creep through the streets when lights go out
might take a leak on your mailbox post
cause i been on the drink since my mind got ghost
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i know why they hate
they don’t like that look on my face
it’s the grin: jealous one’s envy
been about me since about the benjis
young boss on top
y’all little yes men that punch the clock
two smoking barrels like lock and stock
tycoon money, you mom and pop
swoon all honeys when i weave and bob
looking like a jewel thief is my job
i’m too cool to speak to slobs
come to a show and just blah blah blah
never make par, never get far
just ladies that i help open up a jar
got wet hair like el debarge
inside, in time, in shape, in charge
we jamming and jumping a jump one
we slamming and jamming it. and one!
no slacking when macking a dope hon
we stacking and blasting a big gun
my motorbike goes fast
got a broad on the back with a big ass
and that will be my entree
girls call me rico cause i’m so suave
go hard all day
action jackson drive down a hallway
get a chick to strip and just parlay
you hear oh no, i hear okay!
then eat four courses
cuss too much, bet on the horses
got big guns, live in a fortress
my crew, please, number of course it’s
over the top like corsets
still on it, i’m hotter than a torch is
how he live so large?
inside, in time, in shape, in charge
we jamming and jumping a jump one
we slamming and jamming it. and one!
no slacking when macking a dope hon
we stacking and blasting a big gun
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i won’t lose my mind over this
i won’t lose my mind over this
meet me by the shoreline
i’ll be your anchor on your time
your dime is equal to mine
grind on a wave, misbehave until miller time
got to go to work, i engrave plates with killer rhymes
i don’t tempt fate
i make up my mind
you look too great to think better i could find
i won’t lose my mind over this
i’m so gosling in this bitch
you’re the image
of a lovely lady
let’s have 1000 babies
and get em shots for rabies
cause ain’t no kid of ours gon be
sick with any pain or misery
run free when the daylight’s on
love me when the daylight’s gone
white sheets
backdrop for red lips
magnetic strips
with hips and fingertips
but i’m not hypnotized yet
by your kiss like a cocaine cigarette
i know what they probably gon say
you made a big mistake
should have left him yesterday
you’re so wild inside
looked in your notebook
only word you wrote was “drive”
only way your gonna strive is straight to the top
but the game might eat ya
cause the game don’t stop
come back to my house
i got some information that you’d love to know about
eat food off plate with chopsticks
wrestle hard with hugs and dropkicks
i won’t lose my mind over this
i’m so gosling in this bitch
you’re the image
of a lovely lady
let’s have 1000 babies
and get em shots for rabies
cause ain’t no kid of ours gon be
sick with any pain or misery
run free when the daylight’s on
love me when the daylight’s gone
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while the gittinz hot
while the while the gittinz hot
rolling chair’s my race car
holding? girl, i bet you are
you should open up the jar
and the backdoor of your car
you should do a lotta thangs
let me borrow some old jeans
bet they fit me nice and tight
hella slim, i thought they might
you can get it’s what we said
laying silver on the spread
what you know bout special ed?
project pat and fab five fred?
i could tell you, sure
but i’d have to kill you more
lay you with the dinosaurs
you and me let’s find a cure
for all of this evilness
something’s trying to kill me, sho
crawling like a beetle is
lost like a needle gets
stay away from haystacks
anyone who thinks that
they don’t wanna move around
all they wanna do is stand
git it while the gittinz hot
git it while the gittinz good
git it just for gittinz sake
git it cause you know you should
you don’t need to tell yourself
that your booty’s to thick
look at those big ol boobs
save em for another kid
you should do a lotta thangs
put on what i tell you to
wigs, clothes, shoes, and boots
baby lemme play with you
heard that i punched eyes
lots of ketchup on the fries
keep that sugar out my house
don’t eat cake, don’t eat pie
but i eat a pill or two
three or four, five or six
baby, what that mean to you?
everybody got a fix
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shocking!
spit shine on teeth, lick your lips chick
let’s talk about dipping like a new chip
undertow flow pull amperage
i’m savage, pills in my cabbage
my average - your never do
quit blabbing, never should have told you
hey boo, what time’s the drop off?
meet back in an hour after i rinse off
my office - back room or the bathroom
not a virgin, her nose a vacuum
i’m surging like electricity
we working like responsibility
underneath a red light i get right
take a hit of a big slice and feel nice
always shoot at a star, upper echelon
fresher than the first mile of a marathon
finger in the socket, drugs in my pocket
ollie for profit, we pop it and lock it
light up the street with billie jean feet
light up the street with billie jean feet
burn a lighter on ya
we lips are much more conductive
wet dreams are much more conductive
i’ll wrap a cord around your writsts
plug it in and charge up your shit
i bring ruckus, your friends’ll fuck us
hot oven mitt lust, say they love us
pull the fire alarm, i’m in the staircase
last thing that i saw was a sad face
free promo, girlfriend’s a homo
kiss hoes outside of loud discos
show solo, opposite of slow mo
strip clothes and pass bottles of cisco
don’t text me (un)less you wanna sex me
pay bill or kill someone against
no talking, just at home stalking
throw a toaster in the bathtub: shocking!
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she chews bubblegum, she blows it big
when she does, she never has her eye on the kid
that’s me, thug guy, hangs with the bad guys
she’s fly, got one side of her hair dyed
that’s why i can’t stop doing big sighs
when she walks by, only word i get is “hi”
but i try, when she comes out of the classroom
she go smoke a cigarette in the bathroom
i got game but i don’t wanna use it up
till i see her pop another piece and chew it up
she got my pin on her coat
but she’s never been to my show
she dress like madonna
stole clothes from her momma
cuts out her collars
knocking off designers
fo sho …
faux retro
i heard she has lots of boys
who call her phone making noise
she’s so fine, she need two landlines
talking threeway with her girlfriends all the time
sneaks out every night through her window
drives downtown in her brother’s pinto
porn flicks, sip drinks in the back row
slip in through the back door of the disco
do flip in the street by her driveway
i don’t understand why she never looks my way
she got my pin on her coat
but she’s never been to my show
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my smart feet dance till i check my heartbeat
i drink until i need a carseat, take my keys
seriously, i’m trying to make some Gs
so i can cut the fuck out just like a slice of moldy cheese
you need it like you need another lover
i get the room key and let the elevator hover
i smack the ass and watch the back blubber
hip huggers get snatched off and tossed on the covers
i don’t sleep i just close my eyes
my enemy is the sunrise
ladies tell me i’m a fun guy
we taking showers, they don’t see the tears in my eye
i jump out windows and i take the fire escape
i rock like gibraltar, baby caught the vapes
yo where the hell my pants at?
it ain’t easy being sleazy but it’s like that
the creep is back, lover, check for wetness
take your vitamins and eat your breakfast
cause you will need your energy
i mix a bag of coke with a packet of emergen-c
tangerine flavor, pardon bad behavior
should have got smacked younger instead of later
instead of major leagues i’m a minor player
girls will lay a brother since he had a pager
i don’t sleep i just close my eyes
my enemy is the sunrise
ladies tell me i’m a fun guy
we taking showers, they don’t see the tears in my eye
i jump out windows and i take the fire escape
i rock like gibraltar, baby caught the vapes
yo where the hell my pants at?
it ain’t easy being sleazy but it’s like that
i’m in the south, i’m eating soul food
out of breath from the smoke like an old dude
and i don’t have a foot fetish
but i’ll help you buy shoes for a cruise on the penis
number one planet? venus
that’s where they make women, beam me up for a visit
farther out than a home run
leaving venom on the mic with a sticky tongue
i don’t sleep i just fantasize
my enemy’s a closed pair of thighs
hindsight is twenty twenty
i don’t care about your kind words, gimme money
i look out windows and i wish i could escape
wait till they fall asleep, then rollerskate
YO WHERE THE FUCK AM I AT?
it ain’t easy being sleazy but it’s like that
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released February 10, 2014
Lyrics by Juan Huevos. All production by Wool. Engineered by Wool & Juan Huevos. Mastered by Wool.