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PottyMouth (feat. Dropping A Popped Locket), from the ep "Ratchet, Sleazy & Vile" by Potent Da Rockstar (coming soon) 
written by Lionel "Potent Da Rockstar" Alvarez and Jason "Jay Spizzy" Songco.
produced by Myke J

Lyrics-

Chorus: 
Ima Fuckn PottyMouth, (you're a fuckn pottymouth)
A Fuckn PottyMouth 
Ima Fuckn PottyMouth (you're a fuckn pottymouth)
A Fuckn PottyMouth,
Ima Fuckn PottyMouth,(you're a fuckn pottymouth)
A Fuckn PottyMouth, 
Ima Fuckn PottyMouth,
And i be shittn shittn! (2x)

PDR Verse: 
Ever since I could remember I just never gave a fuck, 
Fuck your rules and your morales bitch, I'm doing what I want,
You could suck a nigga dick , or you can lick a nigga nut, 
Cause opinions are like assholes & everyone has one , 
And yea I love that ass bitch, 
But you ain't got no class bitch,
You'sa fuckn dumbass bitch,
Should've kept your ass in class bitch, 
No wonder why ur brain game is average!
A bad bitch ? Quotations,
I smash that, just saying, 
So I can be just saying, 
Ya hoes thought I was playing, 
Tell that bitch when u get home, 
How this dick done made you moan, 
She gon' hit up the bat phone and ima go & cave it!

Chorus: 
Ima Fuckn PottyMouth, (you're a fuckn pottymouth)
A Fuckn PottyMouth 
Ima Fuckn PottyMouth (you're a fuckn pottymouth)
A Fuckn PottyMouth,
Ima Fuckn PottyMouth,(you're a fuckn pottymouth)
A Fuckn PottyMouth, 
Ima Fuckn PottyMouth,
And i be shittn shittn! (2x)

DAPL Verse: 
Ever since I could remember I've been spitting it greeZy
Alphabet down. a b c d
Ass bitch cunt dick. N is for nuts. See these?
Your all on your floppy disk. I got CDs
Im the main stage, basement, and gallery. CBgb
So Watch me lose all gravity. See me gb. Bong. 
I rip up that biditch
Spinach finished, ain't about to slow down. 
I'm Dude Love in a ghost town, no hoedown. 
Running around with my head off, no sound. 
I speak alien, you ain't on my spaceship. 
Toilet humor so bananas going ape shit. 
mouth is a potty, so Sit on my face bitch!!!

Chorus: 
Ima Fuckn PottyMouth, (you're a fuckn pottymouth)
A Fuckn PottyMouth 
Ima Fuckn PottyMouth (you're a fuckn pottymouth)
A Fuckn PottyMouth,
Ima Fuckn PottyMouth,(you're a fuckn pottymouth)
A Fuckn PottyMouth, 
Ima Fuckn PottyMouth,
And i be shittn shittn! (2x)

PottyMouth (feat. D.A.P.L)

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Fill Her Up Ft. Dropping A Popped Locket

Ain't No Time ft Phat J

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(JJ Demon)

...Lemme upset them a little bit...
From the beginning you're lost in the middle, 
you fiddled with fiddle sticks.
You didn't do diddily d-dick.
Everything that Imma spit is acidic.
Curtains are certainly certified.
And you can hide in them like you would do as a kid,
and then I am the guy you'll be murdered by.
When I'm in the house you will know it.
Feeling the pulse of the poet.
Holster your weapon and step in the room of exceptional moments of doom.
You will be known as The Vegetable... soon.
Get in the soup.
I'm super unleaded, you're dead in the booth.
I'm on that medicine, bet it's a lie?
I'll call you the medics for medical proof.
Threading the needle and letting them see that we're men of the people and we will unveil...
Deep in the sediments evidence of something evil is prevalent, leading us down.
...turning us up.
Slithering snake, a surprise in the bed.
I'm telling you kid, if you wanna get fly...
I am the spider that hides in the web.
Me and Jay Spizzy are here.
Suddenly Spanky and Seven appear.
Utterly iller than all of you, causing you fear.
Riding while you are still learning to steer.
Plugs in the ear.
Jeans anorexic.
Metal shit stuck in the brows like Netflix.
I don't mean to be rude.
And I don't mean to set trip.
But I'm certainly certain you need to find an exit!
...Bitch, I brought friends.

(Dropping A Popped Locket)

I brought three with skills like I brought ten.
You hot, finna rock when we walk in.
Smoke ’til we die, we’ll need four coffins; 
That we’ll still cough in.
We’re gonna make a lot of enemies along the way potentially.
Eventually you’ll get to see the best in you, 
cause i’m a guillotine; beheading you.
You a lemon dude, i’m a rosebud. 
Lightheaded with jet fuel when i go hard.
And i go hard, then i get it in like a big (what), then i hit again…
Then i win again, then i hit again….
Then i win again, bitch, then i win again…
You girls hide when the beef hits.
How long your entrance took?
 But my boys got my back like suspension hooks.
My circle, my crew, my team.
My circle, my crew, my team.
My circle, my crew, my team.
I love the web that i’m caught in:
Our section important, our drinks are imported.
Setting off the smoke alarms;
I just took four hits like Goro’s arms.
Bitch, I brought friends.

(Dot Dot Curve)

We came to fuck shit up. We came to fuck shit up.
We came to fuck shit up. We came to fuck shit up.
We came to fuck shit up.
Bitch I brought friends and we don’t give a fuck. 
Let loose like a bunch of dogs. 
Time to erupt and corrupt your little kid’s brains with what I got in my cup.
Shhh, shut the fuck up, don’t interrupt, money in my pocket.
So what you gonna do with that big fat butt? 
You can disrupt my class if you twerking that ass and shaking that rack.
Tell your boyfriend that i got friends and they got my back. 
So back the fuck back or we will smoke his ass like a cigarette pack.
Wheres the bic? Flick, Flick. 
Suck our dicks, lick, lick.
Curb stomp on em, eating bricks, now you bleeding on em like a pussy. 
Sick, leave you dead with your head on stick.
Like butter, yea, I'm slick. 
You can't fuck with our click; Spizz and Demon, Sev and Spank…
We run this bitch, yea, we run this bitch.
Run this bitch, yea, we run this bitch.
Run this bitch, yea, we run this.
Bitch, I brought friends.

(Seven)

And we so damn turnt up. 
Boy you must be deff, never heard of us. 
We are all that's left of the murderers. 
Kill a mother fucker quick with one touch. 
No dumb luck, just pure skill. 
Going hard in this bitch that's pure steel. 
Fuck you, fuck them and fuck a record deal. 
I don't really got time for the unreal. 
Yeah, no time for the fake. 
Fat boy baby got eyes on the cake. 
Eyes on the prize with a mic on stage. 
I'll recite this rage with a smile on my face. 
Yeah, get loose get loose world. 
You don't wanna hear the truth world. 
You don't want it with the crew. 
Fuck anybody ever said that I was through...
IBF bitch.

(ALL)

I brought friends, i brought friends.
i brought friends, i brought friends. 
i brought friends, 
Anybody wanna catch a body, gotta see the squad.
I brought friends, i brought friends.
i brought friends, i brought friends. 
i brought friends, 
Anybody wanna catch a body, gotta see the squad.
I brought friends, i brought friends.
i brought friends, i brought friends. 
i brought friends, 
Anybody wanna catch a body, gotta see the squad.
I brought friends, i brought friends.
i brought friends, i brought friends. 
i brought friends, 
Anybody wanna catch a body, gotta see the squad.

#IBF Ft JJ Demon, Dot Dot Curve & Seven

I Don't Wanna Ft Dropping A Popped Locket

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We’re all sweaty from the night before,
passing out on the floor…but we’ll still take a little more.
Drunk texts; people meet up at the door so no one leaves with empty hands.

Grab it, grab it. hold it.
This is your night just own it, 
your beautiful and know it,
we won’t leave with empty hands.
Grab it, grab it. hold it.
This is your night just own it, 
your beautiful and know it,
drunk as fuck and we don’t care!

The speakers are knocking my cups off the top of them, dropping them.
I’m letting it slide cause she’s letting me slide my hand up, and i’ll just let this rock.
Exploring and more and we duck in a corridor, 
touring her body like i was a doctor, bitch, i aint a doctor, i’ll just let it rock.
it’s four in the morning, i’m not even sure if i’m on this planet, 
where the fuck is my jacket? don’t even know if i had, i’ll just let it rock.
she told me to whisper, in the beginning i listened,
but she started to scream and i thought,
well fuck it, i’ll just let it rock!

make sure you’re bleeding for a reason,
we’re all screaming for our freedoms
every cut releases a demon
cheers to this evening.


We’re all sweaty from the night before,
passing out on the floor…but we’ll still take a little more.
Drunk texts; people meet up at the door so no one leaves with empty hands.

Empty Hands

PRODUCED BY ĀGARD @DJAgardMusic
mixed / mastered by Tekneek

(Quad Studios, NYC)



BANG!

I'm poppin my collar on this one. Picked up the liquor but forgot the fucks to give. I'm ill but I'm far from the suffering.

Want one with me you get a ton more
Move ya damn feet. You better run for it.
Taking shots. No gun smoke
My Dreads blue. The judge choked.
Yaaaaaaaa. Peanut butter jelly bitch.
Expose these hoes like Peter Griffins belly is.
Can't fuck up my day or my week and my Saturday.s rad and my Sunday, its still got the cherry bitch.
faded out eating some cookie crisp. You faded out like Pepsi lemon twist.

Nah  I ain't even tripping.
Nah. I ain't even mad.
Just do what you do, you're just fooling the fools. I'll put you in the dirt from way up on the roof.
So do what you do, you're just fooling the fools. I'll put you in the dirt from way up on the roof.


I ain't even tripping
Simple.
Shit you get into.
Bitch i'm different.
Who? You guessed it.
Gas pedal down. Now imma wreck this.
Enemy energy remedies nothing it's anmitlleville in the melodies pumping and bumping And keeping you coming and thaaaaaats something I can't even explain but my fans get me through days I couldn't see sun rays.

drop you if you pop off
Meet you like the drop off
big top like a pair of ds
Yea I parody but you knock offs.

Trippin' (demo)

supermarket sushi, what the fuck you got to lose? Even though I'm bummy people know i got the juice. supermarket sushi, what the fuck you got to prove? I aint got no money, people know i got the juice. PEOPLE KNOWN I GOT THE JUICE.
supermarket sushi, broke and acting boujee, wtf you got to lose?
PEOPLE KNOW I GOT THE JUICE
supermarket sushi, broke and actin boujee, wtf you got to prove?
(that was the chorus, nerds.)

JJ Demon's verse:
runnin... runnin, runnin, runnin...
when it gets chilly you won't see me choppin onions
if I set foot in Philly they will throw me back in the dungeon
when i was a teenager I stayed with the burner like Robert Bunsen
I will pick apart your clothes, I will pick apart your kicks
I will pick apart your flows, I'm a Quisinart at this
Look at the way that I flick it, I'm a wizard with the wrist.
I'm like Rza with the razor, isn't it amazing, glitter like a BITCH
I got the juice, the sauce, the jelly, the syrup, the serum.
I got the gravy, the lemon meringue and you shouldn't get near him
I got the latest of fits, all my fashion is bought off of clearance.
While you report to police about you girlfriend and her disappearance.
Now I don't got a lot of cheese. And I don't got alot of bread.
But I got a little lettuce so let us forget about it for a sec. 
Despite the fact, I'm getting better and better instead of looking like I'm less. My writing pattern's on a level you'll never ascend to, so rub it on your fuckin chest (asshole) *halo emoji*



Fidget spinner spinning for six minutes.  I'm giving it another 6 minutes...I'm disinterested at that point. Ba ba, get back boy. All the way from the back of the food stamp line you get smacked boy. Eating chicken patties out the freezer no meat in em more like a cardboard out of a car door but it's cheap livin'. Dab in the sauce the sauce gravy teriyaki and guacamole, but like Um. forget it. I'm broke as fuck but i got the juice. The juice; Propane, I got OJ just like I'm forensics. Forget it. Searching for yellow tags cuz were doin' bad, but bad depends on how look at it. And it looks like we're doing bad. The state of affairs that the worlds in. The hate in the stares from the pulpit. The gain of a man who's a culprit. Feeling like you're put on the earth as a burden for the upper class like you're fucking dirt kids, made with no purpose. Elect a clown, get a circus.

Supermarket Sushi

:LYRICS: 

I've been to the opera, I've seen performances. 
There aint going back to then, there's no DeLorean. 
If you open up your book you'd know what the story is... 
and now we muscle on through like we the Warriors. 
Fuck all the noise, they stay made of plastic; our passion's alloy. 
To all my punk rockers, "oi! oi!" 
Dicks out; we aint holdin' no toys...so speak with some poise. 
We some warriors. 
Let em, let em, let em, let em know, let em know we were here. 

Philly in this thing with Queens, Spizzy from the Philippines, Me? I'm something European, Not that any of it means, anything up in the grand sceme... 

Let em, let em, let em, let em know, let em know we were here. 

From the city to the burbs, we been everywhere and worse, we'll go anywhere but church, type your letters in the search, you can see wee did it, we did it first... 

You say that I rap like a girl I'm like hell yea. Thanks for the compliment boosted my confidence I'm gladly the fresh princess of Bel Air. And I can bang it out with the best of girls. Oops I mean I'm banging the best fucking girl. We just looking for a spot to fuck at. She giggle cuz I didn't shave off this mustache. Ba ba ba, any mother fucker wanna blucka blucka take a number like a fun pass. Sink you life boat with your life coach. Call Bombay. Where my Ducks at? 

I CAN TURN YOUR HOMIES INTO SKULL EMOJIS YOU DON'T WANNA KNOW ME YET. YOU'LL BE LOOKIN IN YOUR CLOSET CHECKIN UNDERCOVERS FOR YOU GO TO BED. you're an undercover fed. Rapping nothing but a bunch of fuckin shit you saw on TV or the web. Like a fly into my web... let it be said. I can getty getty getty up, fuckin the city up. Your politician's a dangerous idiot. Ruling your life with the pages of Gideon. Gotta be kiddin, I'm LIT. Like a candle in the wind, you're not. If you're gambling to win, good job. If you're gambling to lose, then shit. I'm a tarantula outta the jar... 


There aint going back to then, there's no DeLorean. 
If you open up your book you'd know what the story is... 
and now we muscle on through like we the Warriors. 
Fuck all the noise, they stay made of plastic; our passion's alloy. 
To all my punk rockers, "oi! oi!" 
Dicks out; we aint holdin' no toys...so speak with some poise. 
We some warriors. 
Let em, let em, let em, let em know, let em know we were here. 

Philly in this thing with Queens, Spizzy from the Philippines, Me? I'm something European, Not that any of it means, anything up in the grand sceme... 

Let em, let em, let em, let em know, let em know we were here. 

From the city to the burbs, we been everywhere and worse, we'll go anywhere but church, type your letters in the search, you can see wee did it, we did it first... 

Can't fuck with a warrior. Take out your filling like an Oreo. Don't apologize for my, life, except my mom cuz I worry her. Not jj but I got these demons. All of my past is coming up creepin', schemin', eatin' me alive more than when I am just dreaming. But I'm eatin pancit while I'm greeting the weak at my feet putang ina mo hope you choke in your sleep. You can only have friends if you're breathing. 

Hey, you wanna see a trick? abracadabra i dab in your corridor, it is horroshow intense. I call the coroner a friend. Meet you a horrible end. Tongue kiss a lady part on her, pardon my French. You don't eat her cuz you're dense. You won't need her when you're dead. You won't be there in end. I won't either, it's a paradox. Right now we are living parallel. I can take it, I'm a ne'erdowell. Like the light up on a carousel. Baby I'm LIT. Like a vigil at memorial like a sigil at the devil's tutorial bet... if i saw you as a threat, I'da showed you more respect... 


(chorus again you nerds but this time we brought the guitars out.)

Swarriors

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