combined tracks from purl's winter and summer albums recorded between 1995-1996. 

"purl was a pop punk supergroup which existed in 1995 and 1996. it was the bands Julia (santee) and papillon (El Cajon), minus there "lead singers" they played 3 shows. once they found themselves mired int he middle of the infamous major label bidding wars of San Diego in the mid 90s,egos and pressure got to be too much, and the band broke up because creative differences. every one still has black eyes"

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summer / 06 (0:00)
winter / 12 (0:53)
summer / 15 (10:23)
winter / 04 (16:10)
summer / 21 (23:02)
winter / 08 (24:33)
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composition by purl

edited by me

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purl - untitled 12 / untitled 15 / untitled 04 ( summer / winter )

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s/o @justillionaire for the art
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Lyrics:
It’s that nigga with that natural steez 
That’ll make your girl drop to her knees 
A straight up player in the flesh
Which most of you niggas claim to be 
Wannabe, phonky ass niggas 
Don’t compare to me
Don’t compare me to no other 
I’m in a different pedigree 
Allegedly, these corny ass niggas
Wanna start some beef
You wannabes don’t pull no triggers
I ain’t seen you in the street
I ain’t seen you shooting dice 
And I ain’t seen you slanging shit
You ain’t ran up on nobody 
Or seen a dead body bitch 
Whatchu think you know about my city 
You in the wrong lane 
You’ll be smoked up in the hood and suburbs 
In the same vain
Watch me switching lanes like a king 
Down 285 
Watch me smoke a fat pack 
Of that fresh Atlanta fire
I be hidden in the south 
Like Zabuza be in the mist 
If you dare to check me
Then my fists will make your head twist
Miss me with that bullshit 
Nigga you ain’t pulling up
Homophobic rhetoric 
But you can’t get up off my nuts 
You ain’t on shit or up next
You just stay down 
When I drop the address 
Change of heart you ain’t down 
You a fucking clown hoe 
You need to get your own life 
Why are y'all so fucking weird 
I will never understand why
I don’t have to prove a damn thing 
To any of you motherfuckers 
I won’t miss, I’ll hit you first 
I’ll get you quick and make you suffer 
I don’t need to compensate
Impersonate or hesitate
I don’t need to claim or hate or perpetrate 
I demonstrate

I don’t have to prove a damn thing 
To any of you motherfuckers 
I won’t miss, I’ll hit you first
I-I won’t miss, I’ll hit you first

I don’t have to prove a damn thing 
To any of you motherfuckers 
I won’t miss, I’ll hit you first
I-I won’t miss, I’ll hit you first

I don’t need to compensate
Impersonate or hesitate
I don’t need to claim or hate
I-I don’t need to claim or hate

I don’t need to compensate
Impersonate or hesitate
I don’t need to claim or hate
I-I don’t need to claim or hate

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