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JEAN DEAUX / NOSIDAM - UNCOND. LOVE (Prod. AmbI Lyrics)

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Following up his the Hunger Pains EP, Emmitt James releases first single "If Your Orange Juice Is Yellow It's Not Real" from his forthcoming visual art EP IYOJIYINR coming winter 2016.

If Your Orange Juice Is Yellow It's Not Real (2015)
Artwork/Illustration by Mandy Miller

Written by E. Williams, 
Performed by Emmitt James
Remix of "Low Battery" by Ta-Ku 
© House Of Renji, LLC; Lost Boys Collective; Emmitt James 2015



If Your Orange Juice Is Yellow It's Not Real

NEW SHIT
SS2 SOON
  
LYRICS:
Riding and smoking the heaviest sedative//
I need some medicine //
Maybe the reverend
 know i be sinning im better than//
Grandmama think that im heaven sent
 bars is angelic so it aint no settling//
Suing the fakes// poppin the jakes
 emmanuel givin out settlements
Calls from the gentleman
they be so feminine
thats why im back on the benjamins
and ...i/// hate to be so materialistic
but, why// they smearin lipstick all on my dick

i try to keep it cool but ya so damn rude
til u read the news & see them ravyn bout the baby like im in my moon shoes
u see this rocket so damn crash proof
so drop the roof  // i got nun to prove
they said im falling off whoa
in the no gravity zone
physics so well known, you shoulda stuck to books
pawn ass nigga tryna school the rook
givin out emmys cuz dey actin up
say u up  necks but im casting crooks
dont look too fast
you might catch da hook

bitch dont call my name
cuz u dont know me
even though im riding slowly
bitch dont call my name
you can't approach me
even though im riding slowly


Mostly mainly I been moody makin
Music motivation movin me to move on

But these lil Niggas neeedy naggin
never knowin nothing
Now I need for u to move on

I keep my
Open options
and I'm
over outsiders Bitchn
out loud
 y'all really need to move on

I Got this lil pxxxy Poppin
Potna possibly she prolly
Got potential for me to move on

And it's straight
A hunnit agents on my line no mixtape
Email lookin like my TL gettin paid
A blunt a day won't do I usually smoke a whole 8th
Wholesale 225 for da zip bae
Hmu if u tryna get straight
Give thanks
Errday I wake up to a big plate
Bitches tryna spoon cut em off w a switch blade
Doin all that talk
show hoe
Dis ain't Rick Lake
Look at steez my geez u won't believe it
Cold blood nigga like how I'm not anemic

Been broke so long first check I fuck round catch Maserati fever

Mane my bitch so bad moe bad den puppies when u leave em

Still fuck these politicitins
Sit down on pledge allegence
My roster fulla killas
Big Dogs akitas


Dont Kall My Name w/Smino || prod. by THEMPEOPLE

Dont have no babies to this song...or do... its all good 

LYRICS 
I dont do innanet
I dont do indirect 
When I see you, you give me that feelin like socks on the ceiling 
we bouta go inna back
I know that my sin in tact 
Expensively intimate
It might be a little tax
he want it for the free
Oh, where the fun in that?
imma toss u the fee 
aint no refunding that
Im giving u fevers like summer back 
surfin ya hands like its summer jam 
I got the bass for the drummer pack
I light a match to the dumbest gas
u would think it was a bum in class
roll with the wolves in the highest grass
and oh its a full moon
abc-eent you all alone
d-light when you hit my phone
I aint got no minutes tho
but they say when you in Rome
Let the locals put you on

hook: Me gone lay you down to sleep
With tough love and a lot of U-N-O
You gone feel these x-y-z's
Until the sun creepin up to the window 

SMINO
If I had a chance to teach a real nigga boot camp
I could fuck around and sell a book on this shit like food stamps
Panaram around me, only fam around me 
Been in good mood, u could fall through
Like phones in the front seat 
Lemme know when to call you 
V-I at the W 
Discussing xyz with you
Got my cleats on and Im diggin you
Ready for whatever, in the field no helmet,
 stepping warrior girl when I shoot Im Stephen
Wam bam thank you ma'am
I give you this mammogram for the free
Cant swim you bound to drizzown
Menace the dennis (dentist) I'll whiten ya teeth 
Smoking these papers you biting them sheets
The only we is the weed 
I cant be what you want me 
To be, capiche?

Hook


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As we continue the countdown to Countdown, we're happy as hell to bring you this latest joint from Jean Deaux and Phoelix, "Stranger Things". When we heard this joint that Jean laced for our tape, we were simply blown away by the 2min opus she provided. Phoelix's instrumental is a perfect canvas for Jean's unique mix of bars, melody, and a kind of ability to rock out. You want to talk about MOOD music? "Stranger Things" is that track and then some. While you can hear the subtle references to the netflix show, "who knows where he had could have been", the imagery Jean provides certainly stands on its own as a compelling piece of art. 

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