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San Marvelous
03:30
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First and foremost, before the tour
Allow me to assure, you'll never be bored
For one, you can explore but go before dark
First stop, it'd be smart to be seawell park
Or Suwell park - however you pronounce it
Fact is: Ladies in bikini's always bouncin
Layin out for sun, out in public all arousin'
Lookin' so Goddamn good, I wanna pounce them
.................Oh please I mean it
Girls so sexy gotta see it to believe it
Only takes one walk thru campus even
For proof that you could never even think of leavin'
I meaaaan - Fellas you could bet this
You gon' wanna rep this, Tell em that I said this
Proven and it's tested, women here are reckless
Bobcat bitches are the best up in texas
Ugh - What I preach I mean it
And when the sun shine all the girls are beamin'
So welcome to a city where the honey you spoke to
Could be a woman who can out drink and out smoke you
hook
Take me to the - land where ladies are heavenly
(San Marvelous)
Take me to this - paradise where - Beauty and Angels meet
(San Marvelous)
1:43
[2nd Verse]
Yes, I can't stress, if there's anything left
In the gas tank, I think we should go next
To a place where more bikini's approach you
Guadalup where lost bikini's will float through
The river and you shiver when you get your first taste
And the women all deliver at the river raft race
It's an island of chicks, so much beauty
And I can't express, it's like a movie
We'll keep it moving on, before dark comes
To pre-party the pre-party they'll spark one
And when the high dies and the buzz builds
Women here are anything but a buzz kill
Nightlife is garunteed, I swear
Everynight, everywhere a block called the square
Ladies flock to, how could it not - be dope
Bar fish, Newphews, and J's Bistro
Is where these freaks go, It's heaven when spendin'
Time in city limits surrounded by women
It's no weekend if you're not leaving plastered
Where guys live fast but the women live faster
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Let's Get Drunk
03:25
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[1st verse]
5th Of vodka takin shotsa- It Gotcha Hot n bothered
Rock ya, Gotcha takin it another notch up
To drown the spot up, I pour the crown down
Free falling through my esophugus as I drink now
Can't put this drink down, It's insanely
In the same boat as Jamie, with alcohol blaming
Drunk name calling as its calling my namey
Mainly getting drunk at the winehouse with amy
Plainly seen hard to speak, as we slur
No annunciation heard with every word
And todays superb verb of the day is binging
Flaming dr.peppers got my throat singeing
Sending mixed signals, memories erased
Wasted and graced taste buds with cervezas
With altered state of mind in alternate places
Feed my face more shots just minus the chasers
[2nd verse]
Bar stools are used, as consciousness is loosened
Who knew these rules when alcohol's abused then
You lose your cool you could lose your buzz when
Excuses is useless, you kissed your cousin
Feel the love as I feel like chugg-in
Smear everclear til it feels like rubbing
Alcohol, nah - keep the glasses coming
Rum and Coke has my throat feeling nice and numbing
Jose Cuervo, in sync when I go
With Dos Equis like it's Cinco De Mayo
And I know this liquors gonna slow up my flow
With tolerance that's as high as mine goes
It's afternoon and I know, I'm mind blown
It's early, but it's 7 in another time zone
Time just flies on, as you down 3
Shots, but I gotcha, 2nd round is on me!
[3rd verse]
And if haven't guessed it, or not think so
I've been taking shots like all night long
As we write this song, In fact right now
Drunk as I perform, when I put mic down
I'll pick cup up, I think I'm too drunk
Can't ride the beat, goddamn this sucks
But you know what? I do think she
Looks prettier since I began to drink
I'm too drunk to.. go ... fuck..
Dude I'm - I need to lay down
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[Hook] Dub (Ryan)
(What's going on, Man?)
She drinks too much
(That's really what's wrong?)
Yeah she drinks too much
(How much is too much?)
A substantial amount
Drinks so many cups, can't even keep count
(And that's the problem?)
Yeah I'm afraid so
(You tried to solve it?)
Tried but no luck though
(Is it really that bad?)
It's becoming a hassle
Drinks to the point where she's becoming an asshole
[1st verse]
Sober when I met her, never thought it could get better
But a week after we meet, she would reek of Amaretta
Set up plans for a party, gotta keg to consume
Only she would keep the keg to herself in her room
People confused - not a kegger insight
Despite, it was still tapped by the end of the night
I --- knew a problem had stirred
When every night I took a shot, I had to keep up with her
(Word?) I'm embarrassed, didn't want to share this
Showed up drunk as fuck when she met my parents
Playing truth or dare makes me brutally vomit
When dares include a drink and she gets brutally honest
Says what she thinks, gets really pushy
Made a light mix drink, she - calls me a pussy
We make out sober, I'm feeling buzzed after
She's an alcoholic, it's becoming a factor
Had her first beer by the age of six
And nine was the first time that she made a mix
Drink you would think the phase would pass then
But ten? She was out drinking grown ass men
……………………….include me in that bunch
Every noon she consumes, everclear for lunch
And for a snack? Only if she's broke she simply
Downs the full round till the four loko's empty
It's crazy, told her she was sick in the head
Gulping down beer bongs, using liquor instead
Passes out every night, always peeing the bed
It's anybody's guess how she isn't already dead
I mean, gotta know that you're past near death
If they detect alcohol in your pap smear test
….I'm stressed, and I'm thinking it's over
Dated 5 months, not a damn day she was sober
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Riverfest Flow
02:32
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Point me to the nearest local rap villan, This is superhero music
I'm here to save the day and look good while I do it
But you is a stu-pid if you think you're too-big
My dicks is big as hugh heffs, your dicks a tooth pick
My battle raps are like Comedy attacks-It's
Hard hittin like Economy collapses
And the facts is my music entraps this
Sickest flow, please no prophylactics
You needin practice, please notice
These are pro-tactics, you silly novice
In need of these dope tips so when you quotin
And take notes, jot and know everything spoken
Smokin on the mic - but never token when I write
Dope and out of sight so now I'm pokin on your wife
Ow it's only right I'm wise when I sync mikes
How I Deja Vu rappers, and I make em think twice
Hey!.... And this is no glitch
In the Matrix, bake this track like its biscuits
This kid is quick with the get-rich schemes
Dreams become reality on this kids team
Indeed, I feel the game is in need
Of the kind of talent only found up in me
Take me out the game, then the game only suffers
And until you prove me wrong, I'll be one cocky motherfucker
....Emcee's are mad I bring much hurt
But hip hop is my bitch - so don't touch her
And I don't give 2 shits if your flustered
You can't Ketchup so you don't cut the mustard
.................so gon' on and muster
Up a little strength to witness me usher
In a new gen-eration, I'll crush ya
With hot 16's petaphiles can't touch
Everytime I flip modes, I busta
Rhyme, Grind - get paid then go touch a
Dime piece and cover her neck in pearls
Then take a rapper, deliver a lyrical epidural
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So Raw, So Wrong (live)
02:41
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You got a microphone and I think it belongs to me x3
Rappers keep heads up like a penny on the ground
with tails facin down, and they keep wonderin how
Ya boy lay it down, when I'm bound by the sound
Of a ground shattering bass line, I'm in town
So ladies, act now - strictly for the evenin'
Your boyfriend is leaving so I can relieve him
Of duties the beauty of waxin that booty
While filmin a movie, I promise - no cooties
Is given, I'm lendin inches when I inch-in
Bend ya body to mine and whine when I pinch-them
Nip-pells, my game - I spit well
I am the reason ya dame wet like fish scales
Ah hell, look what I did
Thought she was wet before? Now she wetter than a squid
I don't kid, it's proven fact
Five minutes flat until I'm abusin fat
Asses - Glasses couldn't help you notice
The average, rap kid, couldn't melt the focus
NEw home, new zone when I went and wrote it
New tone, new thrown when I spit, I'm quoted
As the best - to every ear drum I latch to
Cocky, condescendingly wave as I pass you
Yeah -- Just go ask the last dude
Who crossed me, he had to be nuttier than a cashew
...And I'm just bein honest, man
Tryin to bring change to the game like Obama can
No this ain't no propagand when I go and shop a gram
Put it all behind me, and - hop up on the block again
Back up on the bike again, back to keep on peddelin'
Back to pick up women, got no preference of the melanin
Back to pick up microphones and make em short circuit
Back to beat wack emcees and make sure that
Back to Back, I beat rappers sum'in serious
Most of all I wanted to say that I'm back - Period.
............When I walk in they like "There he is"
October 31st everyday - I'm that scary, kid
And you wonder why her voice is sore
Simply, I got my scrotum on her vocal cord
Local? Sure - But we gon' make history, maybe
They would even add a chapter to ya histrory book, baby
So raw
So raw
That it feels so wrong
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