when the last time y'all heard it like this!

MY DAD GOT A HONDA CIVIC BRO THAT WAS A WHOLE SHOUT-OUT

randomly stumbled onto this song and god damn is it fire

Official audio for "Underground Sound" by Joey Valence feat. Brae

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"Underground Sound" Lyrics:

(Joey Valence)
Alright y'all we bouta rewind
We bouta take you way, way back
This ain't no grape gang, you know'm sayin'
Here we take a trip into the underground

Bumpin' that underground (x4)

I bring back that sound 
The kind that makes you go “wow”
Bass hit you with the boom pow
I’m party rockin' with that old-school style 
Bumpin' that underground ever since I was a child 
Fresh like a farmer market 
I only wear shorts with no pockets 
Y’all wanna bes be mocking
Well ya better shut ya mouth fore I zip it and lock it
I'm an originator, smooth flow creator
To the odd ones out is who I cater
I’m a clown - It’s not just for show 
With a beastie flow when I rock the microphone 
Ima hit you with the boom bap - Make the room slap 
Lemme take you way way back 
Kids all calling me whack
But I’m bringing back a sound that you can’t so take that

Bumpin' that underground (x4)

(Brae)
Sound is classic like Coke
But I’m new like Mountain Dew, what’s new? 
Stay drippin' like Fiji 
Overalls - One shoulder - BDG 
Used to get clowned in school for my last name 
Had dummies callin' me Luigi 
Don’t test me, you don’t want smoke 
I’ll lock you up and slam the door like a knock knock joke 
Knick knack patty wack - Give a boy a stack
I’ll head to foot locker and I’ll blow a few racks 
Track suit: adidas, all black 
Can someone please get me a snack?
Baller didn’t do the chain 
But I don’t feel lame 
Cuz all these ladies know my name 
Hey Brae, hey baby
Let’s kick it later, maybe?

Bumpin' that underground (x4)

(Joey Valence)
Now bring it around back with that beat that is bumpin'
Young MCs on the mic keep 'em jumpin'
Healthy breakfast 'fore I get my lunch in
A glass of OJ and a captain crunch crunchin’
I’m hot - check your temperature - you’re not
Step off ya gonna get got 
I run a marathon in high socks and flip flops 
Now stop, make 'em drop 
Bass is groovin'
Bodies are movin'
Y’all wanna tune in
To see what we doing
So call up the 90s and give 'em a ring
Tell 'em they might just have the next big thing

Bumpin' that underground (x8)

Performed by: Joey Valence, Brae
Written by: Joey Valence, Brae
Produced by: Joey Valence
Mixed and Mastered by: Joey Valence

Copyright Joey Valence, TuneCore

Underground Sound

Underground Sound (feat. Brae)

Official audio for "Underground Sound" by Joey Valence feat. Brae

Stream this song:
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Follow Joey Valence:
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"Like What" Lyrics:

(Joey Valence)
Cuz you do it like what?
Cuz you do it like huh?
Cuz you do it like who?

I’m a punk but I don’t really show that
Cuz you suckers dont know that 
I got a flow that negates my poker face
Yes, I can be the joker and I can be the ace

I make the party people dance to the groove
I make your shoelaces wanna get loose 
Buzzing honeys like Winnie the Pooh
Call me Marvin cuz I get you in the mood

Y’all, get up, get down to the sound
I rock the mic and the mic rocks around me
Y’all wanna bes, wanna see
You wanna get jiggy with the young JV

I’m like da Vinci and the Mona Lisa
Style so fine that you want a piece of
Go on yapping your mouth 
Please excuse me while I bug on out 
Cuz you do it like what? My own way

Cuz you do it like huh? My own way
Cuz you do it like who? My own way
Yes I keep it fresh going every day
Cuz you do it like what? My own way
Cuz you do it like huh? My own way
Cuz you do it like who? My own way
Ain’t nobody else got a say

(Brae)
Backtrack on this track, the bass got backbone 
Automatic flow, no metronome
I walk different, I talk different 
I move and shake bodies and rooms different 

Wasn’t raised in the streets, raised in a cul de sac 
Learned to ride my bike in that, eating Mike n Ikes and that
OG shack from way back
Chillin with my backwards hat 

I come with the noise, rollin deep with my boys 
Hand me the mic I’ll destroy
I’m a junky for the rhythm, the boom bap stuff
My boy jiggy make ya shake ya junk in ya trunk 

My mind is a universe a colorful spectrum 
be my clarity for a moment and then some 
BRAE 
Pumpin out jams with my boy JV 

(Joey Valence)
Cuz you do it like huh? My own way
Cuz you do it like who? My own way
Yes I keep it fresh going every day
Cuz you do it like what? My own way
Cuz you do it like huh? My own way
Cuz you do it like who? My own way
Ain’t nobody else got a say

Yes, one to the two to the three to the four 
The kid is back for more listen to the encore
I do it differently 
If you wanna get with me, you gotta get hip to thee

I bring back an era 
Sweet like pancakes and syrup 
Lazy flow, put your hair up 
I’m a man of word 
Style so def like you never heard

So wait a minute
Forgot to finish my lyrics
Yo, come and get it
Before I hit it, I spit it
She can’t handle the rhymes that I hand her
Got the spice like I’m Colonel Sanders

She can’t deny that my style is whack
Refrigerate her cuz i’m cool like that 
Straight chillin with my b-boy, Brae
While we do it our own way

Cuz you do it like what? My own way
Cuz you do it like huh? My own way
Cuz you do it like who? My own way
Yes I keep it fresh going every day
Cuz you do it like what? My own way
Cuz you do it like huh? My own way
Cuz you do it like who? My own way
Ain’t nobody else got a say


Performed by: Joey Valence, Brae
Written by: Joey Valence, Brae
Produced by: Joey Valence
Mixed and Mastered by: Joey Valence

Copyright Joey Valence, TuneCore

Like What

Stream/ Buy

Like What (feat. Brae)

Official audio for "Ready Set" by Joey Valence feat. Brae

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Follow Joey Valence:
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"Ready Set" Lyrics:

Back to the streets

Here we go
Here we go
Here we go, oh
Here we go
Here we go
Here we go, oh
Here we go
Here we go
Here we go, oh
Here we go
Here we (GO!)

Woah, ready, set, go
I got the flow
That makes the girlies say (OH!)
So don't get your panties in a twist
When the last time y'all heard it like this?

When the last time you heard it like this?
JVB; the it boys, the misfits 
Toss me the keys to the cherry red Benz
2 seater - only you no friends 

Now to be begin, the wheels are spin- in-in
Kris-kross, then I’m gone, I keep it on
Doors open so baby girl get in 
I’ll still rock ya body till dawn

Big body bimmer with the 22s floating
Windows down with the whole top open 
Hit the switches let’s bounce down the road, 
To the show let’s go, let’s go

Here we go
Here we go
Here we go, oh
Here we go
Here we go
Here we go, oh
Here we go
Here we go
Here we go, oh
Here we go
Here we 

Keep it, keep it moving
Buckle up cuz I’m bouta get stupid 
Better hold on tight if I boost it
Crystal clear cuz my flow stay lucid

Keep it looney with the tunes, Im fast like road runner
Step in to my ring, get a stood cold stunner
And that's cold like Canada
It’s picture so smile for the camera

Click (BOOM!) I gotcha
Now you in the hot seat (tsss) like siracha
Oo, watcha gonna do, watcha gonna do
With the super hot fire on you?

I’m half white, half Filip-i-n-o
Half truck, half car like a El Camino 
Life move fast, don’t you know? 
Sometime you just gotta take it slow

(Hey)
Sometimes we take it slow

Sike! Step on the gas
Suckas ain’t ever gonna pass me
My Honda Civic always gonna last me
You wanna ride? Son, don’t ask me
I’m not a Uber, I stay classy 

Your repertoire is a tragedy 
I gotta 399 capacity 
Your full lock is only half of me 
I’m the big bambino with a capital B

First place let me end it on high note
My motion is fluid, spinal 
Well I'm out, and that’s final
Now lemme turn this mother over like a vinyl

Moonwalk on the beat MJ 
Serenade in the sheets Purple Rain
Deep voice Bruce Wayne 
Bring Da Ruckus Wu-Tang

Here we go
Here we go
Here we go, oh
Here we go
Here we go
Here we go, oh
Here we go
Here we go
Here we go, oh
Here we go
Here we (GO!)
(x2)

Performed by: Joey Valence, Brae
Written by: Joey Valence, Brae
Produced by: Joey Valence
Mixed and Mastered by: Joey Valence

Copyright Joey Valence, TuneCore

Ready Set

READY SET (feat. Brae)

The Full "The Underground Sound" EP now in high quality. 

EP Files: https://mega.nz/folder/0aEW2KyA#Y0hHrzc0OZiCnQOvABELBQ

The Underground Sound

Double Jump

Crank It Up

Sun hit the chrome while I slide real slow,
Candy-coated Chevy, sittin’ low like a ghost.
Palm trees sway while the speakers knock beats,
Mellow in the air, got the world feelin’ free.

White walls spinnin’, paint drippin’ like a dream,
Every turn tell a story, every street got a scene.
Ain’t in a rush, we just roll to the rhythm,
Lettin’ time pass slow while the oldies keep hittin’.

Low-ride, slow ride, let the bassline hit…
Cali breeze, palm trees, we just vibin’ a bit…
Let the chrome keep gleamin’, let the speakers keep knockin’…
Ain’t no rush, just slide, ain’t no reason to stop it.

License plate say "West," bumpin’ classics in the deck,
Got the ragtop down, and the city showin’ respect.
Whip sittin’ pretty, whole crew laid back,
Rollin’ through the boulevard, leavin’ dust in the past.

Sippin’ on something cold, speakers on blast,
Feelin’ like a king while the palm trees dance.
Ain’t no rush, let the day move slow,
Another sunset in the city we know.

West Coast sunshine, feel the heat on ya skin…
Ain’t no worries, ain’t no rush, just let the day begin…"

We just coolin’, slow motion, feel me?

Low-ride, slow ride, let the bassline hit…
Cali breeze, palm trees, we just vibin’ a bit…
Let the chrome keep gleamin’, let the speakers keep knockin’…
Ain’t no rush, just slide, ain’t no reason to stop it."

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Run The Jewels 2

Blockbuster Night Pt. 1

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ooh la la (feat. Greg Nice & DJ Premier)

we make music, listen to it

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READY SET (feat. Brae)

JOEY VALENCE & BRAE

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