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wurkn class

outside noise (prod. lucyen)

over @davidthetragic prod @bobbygetch @dave

Laughing To The Bank

vintage.

Pigeons & Planes presents: See You Next Year 2

Kenny Mason, Monte Booker & See You Next Year - Bob Dylan Bus (feat. King Isis)

MID AIR

Paris Texas - Lana Del Rey

icicledrool

icicledrool (cd.mp3 remix)

high kick

hol up 
mami got ass 
hop on the strip wit a grip and a jag 
pick that hoe up if she ask 
I got the switch in my whip make it drag 

like gra 

SHAKE IT
shaughty I love how you SHAKE IT
up on that boy in his face and 
if he smart and got some he gone SHAKE IT
gra 
like SHAKE IT
she feel the stiff and she naked 
I need a baddie that’s wasted 
she got a fatty I’m stuffin my face in 

scoring on his block if he reach like a touch back 
shadi got a 40 for the one that try to clutch back 
bad bitch posted on my nut sack 
rappin on the weekends 
I don’t even got enough tracks

on the beach tryna find out where the buns at 
BX on the shore they let the thugs in the love shack 
put the dirt back in the fuckin drug rap 
you ain’t fuckin wit us yet then bet you fuckin love crack 

hol up 
pass 
make that bitch roll up my gas 
cap Junkie got the munchies said I’m super funny 
she gone pop it for the money that my super honey 
I like bitches that’s gone give it not a prude bunny 
slob up on it eat yo veggies till it’s super run it 

mix balenci wit givenchi I got Europe on me 
I been droppin and I’m stickin like im syrup running 

like gra 

SHAKE IT
shaughty I love how you SHAKE IT
up on that boy in his face and 
if he smart and got some he gone SHAKE IT
gra 
like SHAKE IT
she feel the stiff and she naked 
I need a baddie that’s wasted 
she got a fatty I’m stuffin my face in 

like gra 

SHAKE IT
shaughty I love how you SHAKE IT
up on that boy in his face and 
if he smart and got some he gone SHAKE IT
gra 
like SHAKE IT
she feel the stiff and she naked 
I need a baddie that’s wasted 
she got a fatty I’m stuffin my face in 

written by killarty
produced by killarty
sample: "Get Busy" -Sean Paul

SHAKE IT [prod. killarty]

PART I:
Pray with us
To the Gods they said'll always watch and wait with us. 
Weight on my shoulders from these wings, they're made of angel dust
I pose as human, what i'm bringing to the tables not always as sustainable, as your protection was
You protect us from seeing any end to the, divinity that shades the earth, the sun's not blazing us
But wouldn't act as a suppressor for the tainted guns
My brothers heard from out the yard, eatin' their favorite lunch
And now you got em fucking scarred, can't runaway if numb
While you wanted praise for upraising us, treat us like your sons, look what your sun made, it put rays in us The human race containing us? I'll call your bluff, they're racing us They're building up parades to help erase the hell they raised on us Not all us left in wings like Reyes, dirty as the plaintiff was  The picture that you paint for us, can differ from the picture that you paint of us, the canvas started empty but you emptying your fakest love can keep 'em entertained, that's in exchange for no complaints from us Will he treat you as his equal at the skies we touched together once
Harvest with us
Harvest's greater by the heavens, you'll be blessed with us
While waiting for the rain to grow your seeds, you'll mistake it for identical rays to pull your sleeves, raised by wolves that sleep in the wool of their favorite sheep. 
You made us harvest till its carved in our genes, a departed routine, the waters don't calm me knowing you watch underneath. 
Watch as i sleep, and make us think that we ungrateful for the stars we can't see
Harvest away, it's done soon, but it keeps on growing
Maybe upkeeps your motive, but is it done soon?
Some pray their days get shorter, so there's less work in the morning, my fourty acres and my mule tried to run too

Still reaching for the sky, lord
Reaching for the sky

PART II:
Fast forward 2009, we in a different state of mind, 50 thousand dollars later, in debt till the day i die,
We're done moving states, found a home that's safe, maybe section 8. but it's fine
Working day to day, family stray away, they did anything to provide
I was baby-faced, barely bathed, and i swear i saw angels around that time
But my innocence start to fade away, i was nine or eight at the time, of that march in 2014, my family done got a gift from God
My mother's up in that hospital giving birth to another child
Traveled 2 hours on bus, public transport brought us around the whole city before eventually reaching where we got out
Head small as a tennis ball, that's my soldier, barely cryin'
I don't tell him this everyday, but he got me talking to God more often, showing my gratitude, everything done worked out, mama
Everything done worked out
We had no vision of how this'll all play out, mama
Your son is safe you just gotta wait for his smile mama
Don't you cry, don't you cry, mama
Dry your eyes, look alive, mama
Look at the sky, we can fly mama
Your son is reaching for the sky, mama

Fruition

SHAKE IT [prod. killarty]

killarty

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