needs more base, and needs to be a bit more faster

Raiding The Pantry

A Lounge Tribute to Getting Low

Chronologically, this is my first ever mashup. I'm really proud of this one, it was done a real long time ago, though. I'm glad I got off my ass and set up a Soundcloud.

The songs just went together perfectly, I was in awe of what I was doing at the time. This was like a year ago, though, since then, I've  l̶e̶a̶r̶n̶e̶d̶ ̶a̶ ̶l̶o̶t̶ ̶o̶f̶ ̶v̶a̶l̶u̶a̶b̶l̶e̶ ̶s̶k̶i̶l̶l̶s̶ ̶p̶e̶r̶t̶a̶i̶n̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶m̶u̶s̶i̶c̶ ̶p̶r̶o̶d̶u̶c̶t̶i̶o̶n̶   done fuck all, so you won't notice any difference between this and future posts for a bit.

The cover of this is gonna be Lanky on the cover of Exmillitary, it's a work in progress, as you can see.

TakHEon (Lanky Yon)

Flash that buttery gold
Jittery zeitgeist, wither by the watering hole, what a patrol
What are we to Heart Huckabee, art fuckery suddenly
Not enough young in his lung for the water wings
Colorfully vulgar poacher, out of mulch
Like, "I'ma pull the pulse out a soldier and bolt."
Fine, sign of the time we elapse
When a primate climb up a spine and attach
Eye for an eye, by the bog life swamps and vines
They get a rise out of frogs and flies
So when a dogfight's hog-tied prize sort of costs a life
The mouths water on a fork and knife
And the allure isn't right
No score on a war-torn beach
Where the cash cow's actually beef
Blood turns wine when it leak for police
Like, "That's not a riot; it's a feast, let's eat!"

And I will remember your name and face
On the day you are judged by the funhouse cast
And I will rejoice in your fall from grace
With a cane to the sky, like, "None shall pass."
None shall pass, none shall pass

Now, if you never had a day a snow cone couldn't fix
You wouldn't relate to the rogue vocoder blitz
How he spoke through a NoDoz motor on the fritz
‘Cause he wouldn't play rollover fetch like a bitch
And express no regrets, though he isn't worth a homeowner's piss
To the jokers who pose by the glitz
Fine, sign of the swine in the swarm
When a king is a whore who comply and conform
Miles outside of the eye of the storm
With a siphon to lure out a prize and award
While avoiding the vile and bizarre that is violence and war
True blue triumph is more
Like, "Wait, let him snake up out of the centerfold
Let it break the walls of Jericho, ready go."
Sat where the old, cardboard city folk
Swap tales with heads, like every other penny throw

And I will remember your name and face
On the day you are judged by the funhouse cast
And I will rejoice in your fall from grace
With a cane to the sky, like, "None shall pass."
None shall pass, none shall pass

LISA & Aesop Rock - 666 Kill Chop Deluxe / None Shall Pass

Music Video: 
www.youtube.com/watch?v=IljTDzO_X8E

Lyrics:
Guy Fieri, searching for someone, looking for something else 
Guy Fieri, losing your grip and nothing can break your fall 

What it meant, what I told you 
Why I was left in the dark 
When Guy Fieri came home 

And the hurt, when you ran away 
You left and it tore us apart 
When Guy Fieri came home 

Guy Fieri, reaching and stumbling, back on your feet again 
Feeling hungry, lonely and trapped in a world so impermanent 

Guy Fieri, memories fade but, you were my source of strength 
I wasn’t ready, we were victims of change, a feeling so strange, it won’t go away 

Now you’re here, and I’m sinking 
A fire that burns in my heart 
When Guy Fieri came home no more waiting 

And it felt, like a rainstorm 
And you became every drop 
When Guy Fieri came home 

It was the dishes that had we made together 
It was the dreams and the plans, from now ‘til the last breath 
They were the pages that we had turned together 
And the nights that I hoped would last forever 

And Guy Fieri drove until the tension unwound 
Exploring FlavorTown, the sights and smells all around 
You left the world behind, a son who wouldn’t even know 
Just who you are, the frosted tips, your culinary crown 

It was the dishes that had we made together 
It was the dreams and the plans, from now ‘til the last breath 
They were the pages that we had turned together 
You left me simmering, sauteed, ruined forever 

I just couldn’t know 
What would bring you home, Mr. Fieri 

Flavor makes you whole 
It is in your soul, Mr. Fieri 

Mr. Fieri 
Mr. Fieri

Remade payday version of brockhampton bump (psa:lmg

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