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1. |
Chorus
05:08
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Yo Wes [yeah?]
Was thinking... Maybe talk a bit 'bout how you feel right now [the people do wanna know]
Let's go
It was me and you girl or so I thought
And you not even sorry for the pain you caused
That's alright girl cause I'm moving on
Back with the bros, time to make a couple songs
No disrespect but I have no regrets
Collecting some checks, I feel fresher than Crest breath
Man, I'm so blessed that I'm living my best
Get it off of my chest
I don't need your caress, yes
Won't be my death, it's just on to the next
Chapter in life, that's why I'm grabbing the mic
Yeah man, I'm more than alright
But I can still slow down when I need, it's sublime
Imma live my own life and it is fine
Keep it hot, it's the heat in the summertime
Miss me with that, my crew is just getting high
Miss me, miss me, miss me
But life goes on
Livin', livin', livin' like a chorus
Just for today, feelin' like a tourist
Let's face it, I've really got no clue about
Where to get my monthly means and just how
But ain't no mountain high enough, somehow
You'll hear about it through the grapevine when you stick around
Ow, there's this aching pain in my jawbone
Because of recent weeks, I've been barely home
I've been working overtime for too long
Today I'll start on a different note
Some days I'm full of fear of the unknown
There's been tough times when I've felt all alone
But hey, it took longer than a day to build Rome
The bad days teach you how to stand the heat like firestone
So far this evening's been nothing but sublime, my
Solo soiree in the garden, I feel so fine
The midnight's making it's way for the summertime
Today I'll do nothing but sit and stay high
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2. |
Golden Dreams
04:42
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Hey, Weswac is in the house so let’s bounce
And T the type of dope that you can’t label in ounces
My count says we the only two in the room who know what to do that’ll get the party to move
Got me runnin’ like caffeinated
The crazies be hypin’, ain’t it
Girls shakin’, ain’t it like their name will get hyphenated
I am feelin’ elated
Tell my haters I made it
This is a celebration of our names getting elevated
Like the po when they sticking a ticket
I’m dishing to critics, something they can witness
Ya better have listened, I’m making a hit list
All on it are finished
So you better pay up
With some checks
Or respects
I don’t know
What comes next
But I have no regrets
If you come for my neck you’ll be gone in a sec
You get poked, call me Steph
I mean no disrespect but you know we up next
So we going up!
Up right now, we goin’ up right now
Up right now, we goin’ up right now
Up right now, we goin’ up right now
Up right now, we goin’ UP!
Dear Santa
I know that Christmas came and went but uh…
I’ve still… I’ve still got a couple wishes left in my pocket because I’ve been a good boy, um…
I’d love to wish my friends and family health and happiness
I’d love to buy my Mom something nice
Oh and I nearly forgot…
I’d love to be rich and famous as fuuu-
He’s back
The realest cracker you’ve ever seen
I could rap ‘bout Wallace and Gromit and still get the cash, cheese
I’m a wanted man, see?
More addicting than crack
Part-brash, part-compassionate future smash
Born to crash weddings, gatherings
Tongue like a shotgun, bang
Not just a pretty face, I’m no ordinary man
A mastermind, a feline-like genius on the loose, lord
One day they’ll hang me in the Louvre
Da Vinci moves, here to break all the rules
I’m killing shit, silly kids think this is built with ease
Beastly skills shifting gears, reaching infinity
Finish these weak beings guillotine-style
Enough with the lyrical spiritual shower
Close your eyes
You thought we were finished, huh?
The dream is only beginning
So prepare for the ride
We’re back to the good part
I’m doing this from the heart
We’re in this together, brothers and sisters
Please keep following your golden dreams
They made me feel like I’d be nothing but now you’re witnessing the birth of a phoenix
I’ll honour the past tragedies
All of the victories
All the real ones ‘round me
We’re going up in 2020
Up right now, we goin’ up right now
Up right now, we goin’ up right now
Up right now, we goin’ up right now
Up right now, we goin’ UP!
Follow your golden dreams
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3. |
It's Only Love
03:44
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Bingo
It’s your favourite gringo
Back with his old lingo
I spit cold gospel with the twinkle in my eyeball
Gentlemen, there’s a new king called T-Bone
Unforgettable boy, mental showreel straight from the temple
A window to my spindle soul
It’s like a syndrome, can’t slow down
Scribble sick slow tempo songs even when I slumber, simple
It’s the appetite, the rapper’s pride
I like to mingle gentle, kinky slow tempo with the whole-hearted souls
Draw sweet scrawls on skin like a pencil
Fend off the vain hoes, they don’t tickle me pink
Cole was right, keep clear of the tempting bimbos
Rear ends like mangos, standing like flamingos
They come easy and go hard like pimples but it takes two to tango
Tangled up in lies and pleas of starting over
Too late, it’s the limbo you started
Pillowtalk won’t rekindle the fire that you put out
Stay faithful, you might as well take or leave this info but you’ll thank me later
It’s only love, good night
Ringo
Ladies, fellas, don’t do that
Ladies and fellas, no, don’t do that
You might think it’s only love
It might be more, why would you wanna lose all you got?
Come on
Bingo, it’s your favourite hero
Like Midoriya here to feed ya what will please ya
That’s ya boy up on the feature, nice to meet ya
It’s me, the double dub
Blessings from above
Join the club
All we need from you is love
I’m getting tired of debates about some bank accounts
It don’t amount to nothing if you don’t put love in
Not the tugging and rubbing
I’m talking ‘bout that something that makes you feel something out of nothing, ya dig?
Might be too deep for introduction
Man, this boy has got some gumption
And before you know it we the only thing you bumping
Got the type of music got her humming in your Hummer
Get up out your slumber and acknowledge these dope brothers
Been rapping since Earl was talking backs of black Acura’s
Wes wacking off on her, she suck it up like Dracula
You a jackass while I’m a Jack of all trades
If this Star City she done put my heart in the Glades
Ladies, fellas, don’t do that
Ladies and fellas, no, don’t do that
You might think it’s only love
It might be more, why would you wanna lose all you got?
Come on
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4. |
The Arsonist's Smile
02:34
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Now whoever would have thunk that the beat would go kerplunk?
A case so curious that that button should be pressed while dancing drunk
The sour scent of sonic spunk’s in the air like Phil’s drum sound
Don’t take me at face value, I’ve got a pyromaniac’s mouth
All this power’s got me drunk
I might as well start a cult
Call me a dragon, the legend of the north
That’ll do for now
Hungry flames slowly engulf the competition
No use huffing and puffing
It’s the gentle art of burning down the house with an arsonist’s smile
Tick-tock-tick-tock-tick-tock
Tick-tick-tock
An arsonist’s smile
Tick-tock-tick-tock-tick-tock
Tick-tick-tock
These circling vipers keep on sloughing off their skin
Their mealy mouths swiftly move without a sound
Tongues wagging to the taste of clout
Predatory mantras, thirst for crowds
Everybody wants to be around
The table has been set
The postnatal regrets
They skipped the harvest, the land’s been ploughed
Maybe it’s a test for loyalty
Not everyone’s part of the family
I’ll go Corleone on anybody doubting my sheer genius
‘Bout me: I’m a proud blend of Italy and northern alpha wolf tendencies
Go roaming alone when the weather gets cold
Solo hunter flow mode
The smell of the burning gasoline
Tick-tock-tick-tock-tick-tock
Tick-tick-tock
The burning gasoline
Tick-tock-tick-tock-tick-tock
Tick-tick-tock
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5. |
Marauders
03:16
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Marauders, marauders, marauders
We’re marauders, marauders, marauders
Ow-ow-ow, yeah
Ow-ow-ow, yeah
Marauders, marauders, marauders
We’re marauders, marauders, marauders
Ow-ow-ow, yeah
Ow-ow-ow, yeah [I got it]
Evil girl really left me sour
Oh well, that makes sense
‘Cause every villain is lemons
My goodness, my heavens, like 7/11
She open whenever
I gotta do better
Get gang back together
Marauders forever
We riding together, yeah
We riding together, look
Marauders are wanted but do what we want
Flag at half-mast for the people we’ve lost
Up in here live for my man Jordan Scott
All black like T’Challa but acting Killmonger
I’m not in my bag, I’m in Davy Jones’ locker
Why you wrinkling like Palpatine
This off the top like scalping teens
It’s got to be the mean machines
The new regime, man
Dirty never looked so clean
Marauders, marauders, marauders
We’re marauders, marauders, marauders
Ow-ow-ow, yeah
Ow-ow-ow, yeah
Marauders, marauders, marauders
We’re marauders, marauders, marauders
Ow-ow-ow, yeah
Ow-ow-ow, yeah
[and now for a few carefully curated words by the Johnny Depp of music… or maybe Christian Bale, I can’t decide, okay…]
Roll the tape, cut the crap, ooh
The skull flag’s at half-mast
Here we come like the black cat out of the bag
This rag tag gang’s a bad omen here to make bank, ow
We’re after the plat
Lads scream on the sinking ship
Trash them all
The bow crashes through the hull
Kiss the sea floor
I’m the Davy Jones of this track
I set fire to your sailing craft
Looking for the load, where the jack at?
The grim aftermath, throw ‘em to the rats
Words like cutlass slash
You’ll need an eyepatch
I’m part-pirate, part-viking
Don’t mix us up with the Dutchman
Unlock the crest
Off with the heads
Jolly roger that
Grab the stacks of cash
That’s the last stanza cannonblast
Yarr! Bang!
Marauders, marauders, marauders
We’re marauders, marauders, marauders
Ow-ow-ow, ooh
Ow-ow-ow, ooh
Marauders, marauders, marauders
We’re marauders, marauders, marauders
Ow-ow-ow, ooh
Ow-ow-ow, ooh
…
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6. |
The Lonesome Rider
04:19
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I’m rollin’
I’m rollin’ [shadow in the night, I’m the lonesome rider]
I’m rollin’
I’m rollin’ [bounty in my eyes, I’m the lonesome rider]
I’m rollin’
Feel so alive [hey, don’t touch my horse, man]
Feel it in my soul
Yeah, it’s the kings of badassery
Save ya from catastrophy
You been hearing on the mic them trashy things, it’s dastardly
Y’all don’t wanna wrassle me
Ride into your town like I got Schultz and Fritz with me
Chasing all these bounties through the counties is easy Pickins
Soon enough none of y’all booboo rappers getting listens
And if you thinking I’m tripping I should mention that your favourite artist prolly next
Easy as snapping to a beat, is how we snapping necks
Then it’s back to the saddle
Time for me to skedaddle
I’ll leave the beat for dead and leave Timi to win the battle, woo
His tongue like a trigger, Clint mode
The quickest wit in town, derringer flow
The smoke is rising
The focus, eyes on the scope
This time he’s not joking, lights off
The dome splits like in a motion picture
The frozen victor holding back the sly snicker
The sundown devours his outline as he rides into another town
Bounty huntin’ for the gold bars
Goes down in a blaze of pride
While the final cigarillo dies, another widow cries
I’m rollin’
I’m rollin’ [and he rides in the night]
I’m rollin’
I’m rollin’ [and he rides, and he rides]
I’m rollin’
I’m rollin’ [he rides]
I’m rollin’
I’m rollin’ [yeah, yeah]
I’m rollin’
Feel so alive
Feel it in my soul
I’m rollin’
I’m rollin’ [he rides]
I’m rollin’
I’m rollin’ [in the night]
I’m rollin’
Feel so alive
Feel it in my soul
He rides
He rides
He rides
He rides
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7. |
Casket
04:08
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You know [you know]
I’ve been [I’ve been]
Waiting [waiting]
On you [on you]
You know [you know]
I’ve been [I’ve been]
Bleeding [bleeding]
With you
You know that if I crack it fades to black like heart attack
Don’t ask about that
You know all this yet you rip the rug from under me and you leave me hanging
I know you won’t change your mind so why should I waste my time
I’m digging my grave tonight
I’m digging my grave tonight
Put my heart inside a casket
Put my heart inside a casket
Yeah
Grab the shovels and make it double
You’ll probably find me under the rubble, man
I feel smaller than stubble
Please don’t let me crumble
I beg you, I beg you, uh huh
I know that it’s coming but I still be running and running and running
And stunning myself when I fall off the shelf
My god, please don’t let me fall
Put my heart inside a casket
Put my heart inside a casket
Put my heart inside a casket
Put my heart inside a casket
Great to see you made it this far
You’re now stuck in the deepest depths of your cerebral cortex
There’s no need to be shy
You chose your nightmares
Now you simply have to wade through them
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8. |
Crossroads
04:40
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I’m going down to the crossroads
Me weather-beaten hands on the wheel
Weighing the pros and cons
I can’t help but let my mind go wild and ramble on like Robert Johnson
Am I here to write profound poems or spit out prose?
Am I ‘bout making a quick buck or ‘bout seeing my soul fly free in the land of the luck where crooks and quacks know how to fuck you over?
No use decoding
Both friends and foes can swallow you whole like you were Peking duck served with fries and coke
Am I game to get hastily raped for the fame?
Will I get peeled like a potato and seasoned for the taste?
Left in the soup with the vegetables
Mephistos from music shows feasting on their newest Faust
Guess I’m just sensationalising this story
The years have left me doubting
I’m still young as fuck
Just no longer astounded about it all
Will Lucifer be waiting for me by the signpost?
Will it just be quiet and barren?
Not even god knows
Should I turn over in case I run out of petrol, gas, call it what you want
What if these feelings won’t last?
Praying won’t help if you crave for change after the deal’s been made
You’ll be trapped in the desert with the vipers and heatwaves
Am I here to help out my mates still shackled by pain or for the personal gain?
To hear people call out my name?
Circled by the vultures and the succubi who look so fine ’til you peer inside and only see claws and eyes
There’s no entourage
We’re not in Ahn’Qiraj
It’s all part of the mirage
You’ll find out you can’t win the game you start
“Don’t sign a single thing until you’ve read that ant-sized print by the far-left hand side” my Mom would always remind me
The words you herd will attract wolves or doves
Watch out for the grim smiles, gulps and handrubs
But enough about me, I had to get some things off my chest
In the end I’ve been blessed
Look at the people who’ve got less
Still living life like the rest of the year was all mardi gras
Why not when the planet’s boiling faster than the jambalaya
Follow what’s going on outside the outlines of your ultramarine bubble
Take your blue boomerang
There’s no use for it if all the food is gone
Keep staring with your big mouth open wide
Guess it’s been like this from the start
Homing pigeons just got sharp, baby
A-a-anyhow, you’ll get it once your child arrives [homing pigeons just got smart, baby]
I got carried away for a while
I’m near the end of the line
Shit
Wish me luck [homing pigeons just got sharp]
Down at the crossroads like I was bone thuggin’
There with all my problems that I am tired of lugging
I think about the loneliness that’s constantly consuming me
I think about the time I thought of suicide at seventeen
I think about who’s there for me, hmm….
Best friend using me for money
Music got the people running
So I think about what would I do to make it big
Would I sell my soul?
Do I even have a gift?
Man, these nightmares are too vivid
I’m stuck in this state where me and my nightmares meet
Would I sell my soul?
Do I even have a gift?
Man, these nightmares are too vivid
Would I sell my soul?
Do I even have a gift?
Man, these nightmares are too vivid
I’m stuck in this state where me and my nightmares meet
Would I sell my soul?
Sell my
Sell my
Sell my
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9. |
Lights
04:15
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I lift my hands up in the air
Oh lord, can anyone hear my prayer?
I lift my hands up in the air
Oh lord, can anyone hear my prayer?
As the lights dim down even the finest mime has to take the mask off and let the grief bleed out
‘Round the quiet hours when the whole town has gone to another land, only one room has lights on
Count my job done if I set a single soul alight
You never know which line can save a life
I might wag my tongue and sometimes sound self-satisfied
But trust me, I’ve been there once in my life
People still sleeping but I don’t mind
They’ll find out what they’ve missed out on when the time is right
Might be a year or five
I’ll smile when this bar gets found
A sign of the law of attraction
The traction’s building up
The silent action’s the key to drive the right crowd in
Trust the process
What’s knocked you down will bring out your might
Minds that inspire are not built without a fight
Before the lights dim down
Please step into the spotlight
If you’re ever feeling down just know this, dark times will pass by [yep]
Before the lights dim down [lights dim down]
Please step into the spotlight [okay]
If you’re ever feeling down just know this, dark times will pass by [okay, they ready for me, yeah]
Man, I gotta move
Gotta keep up with my brethren
Do something with my life before I make it to heaven’s gates
Put it in your face like some mace that I’m great
Ain’t no debate, play the tape, I’m the ace
Before I was the man with the plan had to learn how to stand on my own
‘Cause you forget when you’re a fan and you’re looking from the stand that they man’s had to grind it at home
You just see him in the zone
Which only means they caught a break right
You never see the times that they caught a brake light
Know that when you hear me on the mic that it comes from the times of my life where I give what I got
Man, it’s all that I got and I do it for the people
Gotta grind it out so I can give you all a sequel
Out here grinding like some gears in the clock
Hope I don’t stare at the end of a glock
Before I expire
Build an empire
Let my Mom retire
Make my friends designers
Once you get that fire ain’t no putting it out
Step into the spotlight and figure it out
Before the lights dim down
Please step into the spotlight
If you’re ever feeling down just know this, dark times will pass by
Before the lights dim down
Please step into the spotlight
If you’re ever feeling down just know this, dark times will pass by
Can’t stand up, must get up
Can’t stand up, must get up
Can’t stand up, must get up
Can’t stand up, must get up
Can’t stand up, must get up
Can’t stand up, must get up
I lift my hands up in the air
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10. |
Flood
02:25
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Some memories are vivid, some memories are hazy
I look back at times when I was lost and crazy
Aggressive, clueless, selfish, foolish
The quality of the soil makes all the difference
Some roses can grow out of concrete
I chose the wrong road
I know I’ve done a lot of wrong
Have mercy on my soul [IT WILL RAIN]
Trying to survive the ruination caused by the man’s vices
Am I the main hero?
The sidekick?
The villain?
Does it matter?
The devil could wear Walmart or Versace [RAIN]
Can’t help but love everybody
Even the wicked and all of my rivals
All I wanna leave behind is my offering
A shred of hope for the silently suffering [CAN’T STOP THE RAIN]
Questions I haven’t asked before:
Will there be yet another war?
What for?
Are we the virus tearing down our own home? [IT WILL RAIN]
Will I ever live through my own dreams with a dutiful child and a beautiful wife in a house by the seaside?
Can I ever go back to my old way of life? [IT WILL RAIN]
Why did I have to do what I did?
Is this the judgement day?
Is this all ‘bout what I did?
Wake - wake me up
I’m aware of my sins
You, he and I all got out confessions to make [IT WILL RAIN]
Wait, wait, am I talking in my sleep again?
I think I just scratched my own tummy or thigh
Was that a beam of light?
I think I’ve reached the end of this nightmare [IT WILL RAIN]
Wait - wake me up
Wake me up
Wake me up
Wake me up
Wake me up
Wake me up
Wake me up
Wake me up
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11. |
Outro
02:27
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Hold up
Feeling all tight in my chest, chest, chest
Running the streets took my breath, breath
Me and my team up in arms, arms, arms
Doing these beats so much harm, harm
Again
Feeling all tight in my chest, chest
Running the streets took my breath, breath
Me and my team up in arms, arms
Doing these beats so much harm, harm
Crank
Feeling all tight in my chest, chest
Running the streets took my breath, breath
Me and my team up in arms, arms
Doing these beats so much harm, harm
Crank
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