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Radio B - Zeměkoule (Lobo & Cvrnda & Dj Ghost) 3

Always Keep You Warm

This is the pre-album mix of New Zealand, hope you all enjoy and spread the love!

New Zealand

Flowers

Meadows

Great Wave

"Teach me how to solve these PRBLMS" - Aija Aini

PRBLMS

PRBLMNS

The Go Getter

Lobo- Karma

Out of Tune

SCORPIO SZN VOL. 1
Written, recorded, mixed, mastered, and produced by MAYLIN. https://artist.landr.com/music/800739724501

Masquerade

LIMBO - A LUSCIOUS, LUXURIOUS 7-TRACK SONIC JOURNEY INTO MY THICK SKULL

Lyrics:
I don’t got a good reason why you should love me
I don’t got a good reason why you should love me
I don’t got a good reason why you should love me
Why you should love me
Why would you love me



Came across a sick chick last week 
Fell in love too quick, what a bad thing 
Always sang my name when she’d pass me
Style real clean, though she nasty 

Problem is she’d never would fuck with me 
No, fuck with me, no
/Why do i always hit out of my league 
Pop fly, foul ball, now I feel the fatigue 

I ain’t touch no bases 
So I gotta run laps, till I collapse, and fall on my face
takes patience 
To erase this 
Self doubt, got me bottoming out 

No doubt got a problem with clout 
No I’m never about to be 
Nothing 
Bitch, I’m nothing 
End of fuckin discussion 


Feelin like im all outta options 
Tinnitus buzzin blockin out my conscience 
constantly watching /lots of nonsense 
I waste my days in a toxic office

Proceed with caution, you know
I don’t wanna fuck one off and just go 

I just want a love to blossom and grow
But I know I’m slowly losing control 
Losing control 

Obsessively 

searching for a bird i can flirt with
don't nest with me
if you're gonna fly when the tide too high, love
sail with me
sail with me now

I don't got a good reason why you should love me

Is it cause I’m weird as shit
Plus I can’t grow a beard for shit 
But I got that booty you can barely grip 
I talk up my ass, cause I’m p(ass)ionate 

(Girl) I just wanna take you on a date
Where we don’t do shit, come home 
Get alone, 
Alexa put Game of thrones on 
No pressure, I don’t mean to force none 

Oh unless ya tell me how you like that 
Bitch, I’ll impress ya, 
But I wouldn’t wanna mess up 
Everything we got love
Everything we got love
Everything we got love


I know that you said, we should take it slow
Take it slow

I DON'T WANNA

1/3.

Lyrics:

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah!

Ooo, ooo
Yeah!

2 AM and my windows down
Roll em up, roll em up, we don't let smoke out
Dealing with our demons way we best know how
Not enough, not enough, give me 3 more rounds

I can’t feel my face
Didn't want to in the first place
Why my chest feel so concave?
To be honest think I like it that way
Being heartless gets you paid

Out of pocket
Stimulate my senses for a moment if you want to
But we ain't taking five cause taking breaks is not a option and we
Making profit
Trying to save it up but when that money come we flaunt it we just
Make it hotter than a sauna
But we never ever sweat ain't got a nervous bone in body
And we clutch this here in gear look like we going into overdrive
Work in after working like we getting paid in overtime and I don't want a sober mind
I just want a good ol’ time
Forgetting shorty name up by the second but we gone be fine
She gone have to stand in line
Ride me like a handlebar
I don't think that they can test us we just ain't been standardized
Hands is sanitized
(‘Tized)
Hair is platinum dyed
(Dyed)
Pants is coming off and she tell me to come inside
(Side)
She wanna stay the night
But she don't got that right
But Im a fucking feminist so hopefully her head is nice
Shake em down like fucking lice
Mixing Henny, Coke, and Ice and keep my circle corset tight
(Tight, tight)
Of course it tight
What you thought the 8 meant when it’s laying on its side lil’ bitch?
Okay, yeah, gimme time, whats the?

2 AM and my windows down
(Yeah)
Roll em up, roll em up, we don't let smoke out
(Don’t let it)
Dealing with our demons way we best know how
Not enough, not enough, give me 3 more rounds
(Give me)
I can’t feel my face
(Yeah, yeah)
Didn't want to in the first place
(Give me, give me)
Why my chest feel so concave?
(Too fade)
To be honest think I like it that way
(That way)
Being heartless gets you paid

She bald where the goodies at that Shaolin monk
She been listening to Mix A Lot got junk in the trunk
Thats why I had to go dumb
Thats why my boy don't go limp
Way I silver my tongue
I make a mute want to sing, so pour some more in my cup
Cause only babies gone sip
And Imma down it in one
My mama aint raise a bitch
So put me on top your list
I’m bout to fuck and then dip
(Yeah)
I call that french fry got to catch up with me
(Eh, eh)

Only doing this cause y’all made me
Brush em off my shoulders, no Jay Z
Im ducking from the piggies, no bacon
Got to love getting faded with your fake friends
(Yeah)
30 rack on me when I roll out
Might just case another when we roll out
Shorty want to come through, back to my house
But the night is still young, whats the time now?
(Check your watch)

2 AM and my windows down
Roll em up, roll em up, we don't let smoke out
Dealing with our demons way we best know how
Not enough, not enough, give me 3 more rounds

I can’t feel my face
Didn't want to in the first place
Why my chest feel so concave?
To be honest think I like it that way
Being heartless gets you paid

Heart
Heart, heartless gets you paid

HEARTLESS (Prod. by Lobo)

Cotes - Love Ft. Rey.(Prod. Lobo)

2/3.

Lyrics:

Some are saying that you're bipolar
Wow, what does that mean?
I guess that... You know, you're on two ends of the spectrum?
Wow, and then what? What's the cure? Medicine?
I'm Bi-Winning

Okay this the shit I'm finna make em dance to
(Dance)
Go ahead and powder up in the bathroom
(Yeah)
Imma need me that advance on some racks soon
(Racks)
Imma need to see a rack by a tattoo
(Ooo)
3 years making many damn moves
(Damn moves)
Celebrate shawty make that back move
(Back)
Go nuts bust bust no cashew
(Bow)
Like the last name Sheen
I can't lose

I can't lose, I can't lose
All for team so I cant lose
(No)
21 plus 2 that's a damn shoe
(Ooo)
Bitch I'm me that's double you
(Woo!)

So I can't lose
(Yeah)
I can't lose
(Yeah)
I'm mixing up the liquor so I'm bad news
If you was up against what I am you would laugh too
Bitch I’m me that's double you

Yeah, and my attitude Miami 1972
And she like a dolphin when she get in the mood
I been moving hella heavy like a semi would do
But best believe its automatic when I step in the room, uh

Say cheese
A photogenic tease
Antonio is in it like the Spurs in ‘03
And its getting really old being youngest in the lead
So I'm keeping to myself because they never up to speed but it’s

Its go team
I'm a damn beast
No beauty in the way I'm laying waste to the beat bitch please
I'm a damn fiend
Back up out the bubble so my shoes wont get a crease
Awh shit mmm, awh jeez
She back that thing up make me roll up my sleeves
Y'all crack me up must be joking with me
Clowning around like you from Steven King
Better crown me the king I might show some mercy

And I'll tell ‘em once again

Okay this the shit I'm finna make em dance to
(Dance)
Go ahead and powder up in the bathroom
(Yeah)
Imma need me that advance on some racks soon
(Racks)
Imma need to see a rack by a tattoo
(Ooo)
3 years making many damn moves
(Damn moves)
Celebrate shawty make that back move
(Back)
Go nuts bust bust no cashew
(Bow)
Like the last name Sheen
I can't lose

I can't lose, I can't lose
All for the team so I cant lose
(No)
21 plus 2 that's a damn shoe
(Ooo)
Bitch i'm me that's double you
(Woo!)

So I can't lose
(Yeah)
I can't lose
(Yeah)
I'm mixing up the liquor so I'm bad news
If you was up against what I am you would laugh too
Bitch I’m me that's double you

Throw that ass, front to back
When she off a Xan she do the thizzle dance
When I’m off the hen i just don’t give a damn
Ask your baby momma she know who I am, uh

And she down with the lingo
Squad full of shooters you don’t wanna hear that thing go
Taking all these shots like I’m down at the free throw
I'm a star, call me Ringo
 
Motherfucker
This is how my life go
Walk a thin line, you be on a tightrope
No Iovine when I got your ass in a scope
Your bitch give me throat, she might choke

Hit that shit hard and I gave her a bruise
I do not love you don’t get it confused
Swiper no swiping I bought me some boots
I don’t know the day I just been on the move

I can’t lose, I can't lose
All for the team so I cant lose
(No)
21 plus 2 that's a damn shoe
(Ooo)
Bitch i'm me that's double you
(Woo!)

So I cant lose
(Yeah)
I cant lose
(Yeah)
I'm mixing up the liquor so I'm bad news
If you was up against what I am you would laugh too
Bitch I’m me that's double you