LYRICS:

(Goodboy)
Drivin' From Calamba to San Pedro, 
Nakatingin sa metro
I'm feelin' like incognito
Lookin' like a villain with my sombrero
Pero I'm the Goodboy na laging sabog, boy 
Mukha lang may kasamaan sa katawan kasi tatuan, pero 'di naman 
But anyway, I'm on my way
So you better get dressed, get fresh
We're gonna have a smoke sesh, oh yes 
I'm feelin' great cause I ate that chocolate 
But wait, I'm here so open up the gate 
Just me and my bride, goin' for a ride
Bonnie and Clyde
LAGUNA $OUTH$IDE

(KYLIX)
Lemme take you higher
Higher than the moon
Lemme take you higher
I'll fuck you to the heavens

(Goodboy)
This is the Goodboy in the house
Takin' off that blouse 
Goin' to your little hole
Just like a mouse
I'm aroused
By the way you walk
And the way you talk
And the way you lookin' at me 
You movin' so slow
Makin' me wanna carry you to bed, with your eyes so red
Miss ya, kiss ya, tease ya.
Hanggang mainis ka
Got you feelin' all the magic like EK in Sta. Rosa
Getting freaky as I pull ya closa
Goin' up and down
Now I'm goin down
On you, baby boo
Close your eyes, baby I have a surprise
I'm the boo rat, you the kitty cat
And Imma do that, gonna eat your fat 
Pussy, push me
'Til you come

Southside Syndicate

Incognito

LYRICS:

(YUNG $LITWRI$T)
YUNG $LITWRI$T feeling like a beast
In my mind, the devils are having a feast
I fist fight all night
I fist fight all night
I fist fight with my demons
See, I am a human
But, I'm feeling like I am an alien
Cause I'm insane in the membrane
Though I got to remain sane
No, we ain't the same
No, we ain't the same
No, we ain't the same
Cause I slit my wrist to feel alive
I'm alive but I wanna die
I wanna die cause I'm too sad
I'm too sad and I feel bad
But I'm still rad yet I feel mad,
Cause I feel like I do not belong in here

CHORUS:
(YUNG $LITWRIST, 606)
Every time I try to think what I wanna do, 
All I think about are things none of you can do
Yeah, none of you can do
Every time I try to think what I wanna do, 
All I think about are things none of you can do
Yeah, none of you can do

(YUNG $LITWRI$T)
I wake up, bake up, shake up
All the demons in my head
Ain't no monsters under my bed
Only monsters in my head, foo’
Everything is dark
Everything is black
Got me smoking crack
All these rappers wack
Talkin' 'bout they chains
Talkin' 'bout they hoes
I'm talkin' bout my pains
Listen to my flow
When I step up in the microphone
Fuck, I'm in my zone
Sittin' on my throne
The thuggish, the ruggish, the bone
Hear my demons moan
You know how it goes
They want money, doughs
They want hunnid clothes
I just wanna die
Let me overdose
Funny how I'm high
But I'm feeling low
Pistol on my side
At the count of three, this baby gonna blow
606, let these mo'fuckas know!

(606)
Better bow down when I'm on the fucking ground
Close your useless eyes when I come around, foo’
You don't wanna see the things I'm about to do
I am the motherfuckin' word
I own the motherfuckin' world
Better stitch your motherfuckin' mouth
When I'm talking to you, puta
What the fuck are you lookin' at
What the fuck are you doin' here
Get the fuck outta my sight, fucka’
It's 606, fucka’
What cha gonna do, fucka’
It's 606, mothafucka’
What cha gonna do, fucka’

CHORUS:
(YUNG $LITWRIST, 606)
Every time I try to think what I wanna do, 
All I think about are things none of you can do
Yeah, none of you can do
Every time I try to think what I wanna do, 
All I think about are things none of you can do
Yeah, none of you can do

None Of You Can Do

Verse I: (GOODBOY)
C A L A M B A 
Mothafucka everything is okay
You wouldn't see dirt in the street
No flirt in the street
Mofuckas don't cheat
Everything's sweet

City so clean
You know what I mean
City's at peace
You wouldn't wanna miss all the fun 
Yo! No need to run! 
City so clean no bitches suckin' on they cops lollipops

No street kids 
Everybody feeds 
No drug addicts
Everybody at its finest
Your highness, 
My city's at its finest

No illegal prostitution 
No illegal demolition 
No thugs selling and killing for drugs 
No thugs selling and killing for drugs

City so safe 
We don't need a curfew 
No need to take care
Nobody's gonna mothafuckin' hurt you

(Chorus) 
Take what you see here
Life is free here
Calamba  $in City 

Verse II: (KYLIX)
It's paradise
Out here no one dies
You can leave your eyes 
Wide open

Let the time 
Fly, ridin'
Cruisin' Calamba with my cousins
On our magic fuckin' carpet, yeah

Young bloods
Young gods

(Chorus)
Take what you see here
Life is free here
Calamba  $in City

CALAMBA $IN CITY

Produced by: Laguna Mafia
Composed and Arranged by: L.A. GOON$
Mixed and Mastered by: NEXXFRIDAY

"Holidaze"

(KYLIX)
It's all in your eyes
I know you realized
That you've been so alone
No, no, not for long

We be vibin' then we dive in
To an ocean of overflowing emotions
I think I, I am losin' it
Yeah, I'm losin' it, am I losin' it

She popped a pill or two
And now she wanna have the pillow too
That's how she wanna do it

Blue Lagoon, baby
Our spotlight's the moon, baby
Just like the way we do it
L.A. GOON$ gonn' light up the room

(Chorus)
Let's go find girl somewhere we can hide girl
Are you feelin' me, cause I'm feelin' you
You know I'll do it with you
You know I'll do it with you, girl

It's alright girl we don't need to hide girl
Are you feelin' me, cause I'm feelin' you
You know I'll do it with you
(There's a lotta different ways to turn all your days into holidaze)
You know I'll do it with you, girl

(J-Fil)
I wanna know, I wanna know
What you've been thinkin', girl
Cause when I look at you
All I can see is pain, girl

We keep lookin' for the right things
In the wrong place and at the wrong time
Guess we're just tryna have a good time
Guessing that's why, everyday we die
But when it's Friday yeah we all alive

See I got the remedy, I need your body next to me
I can feel the fire burnin' and your body yearnin'
And if the place is gettin' hotter than a hunnid degree
Baby come with me cause

I got the potion for your emotion
Get lost in the maze while we satyin' blazed, uh
If you wanna feel the thrill, roll with the J-Fil
Cause I got skills to seal the deal

Baby do you feel now
Either I pop the cherry or we pop a pill now
Cause we got a lotta time to kill
And I know, and I know Imma see you next Friday

(Chorus)

Let's go find girl somewhere we can hide girl
Are you feelin' me, cause I'm feelin' you
You know I'll do it with you
(There's a lotta different ways to turn all your days into holidaze)
You know I'll do it with you, girl

It's alright girl we don't need to hide girl
Are you feelin' me, cause I'm feelin' you
You know I'll do it with you
(There's a lotta different ways to turn all your days into holidaze)
You know I'll do it with you, girl


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