doja_cat_need_to_know_samuel_fnderio_remix_8556233739203315909.mp3

[Intro]
I'm more with the baddest they hated, they limited, 
Survived all the bullshit they did in a minute, then,
The fact that I showed up they hating they hidden that,
My visions got blurry or niggas' two facing me,
Awakened me, they bathing me, saluting, debating me and laid with me,

[Hook]
50 to 1s and once,
We pouring in cups to dance,
We throwing cap distance,
'Cause they said they done with us,
We fucking need a confidante, 
Department of standard stuffs,
The company of what diamond does, 
Instead we going to bars to bars,
Screaming,

[Verse 1]
Boom we out the attic,
We came with Google's remarks and add-its,
Wanna join in the project on Mars and others,
Tell Elon we up and we stacking at it,
Theoretically we relapsing addicts,
Imploring the lowest and surviving at it,
Taking a moment to listen, 
You standing you tripping, being walked in or driven, 
I'm proving the facts;
Nigeria is full of whores,
These bitches are fools on course,
A bunch of foolish whores, 
Thinking like they in a mood of gods,
Living like they in a pool of sauce,
They turn the truth to false,
Real niggas are calmly fighting their poverty,
Pull up at the club whiles bored what they screaming is,

[Hook]
50 to 1s and once,
We pouring in cups to dance,
We throwing cap distance,
'Cause they said they done with us,
We fuckin need a confidante, 
Department of standard stuffs,
The company of what diamond does, 
Instead we going to bars to bars,
Screamin its 50 to 1s and once,

[Verse 2]
Ayy,
Paid sex is great sex,
My biggest flex, is hating less,
Broke niggas and safe bets,
Is winning, and dripping with no regrets,
Look,
I fucked your bitch I ain't do that on purpose, 
She owed me money and offered that service,
I put my dick in and her pussy disserviced,
That's why when I see you I'm acting all nervous,
Cannot be friendly I'm living the menace,
If you don't pay me my demon will hurt us,
Came with M.O.B, I came with the furnace, 
More than the disses from Shady's emergence, 
You heard it first I ain't even repented,
Lil Uzi Vert that nigga is a thermos,
Tell rainbow haired a lotta niggas disturbs us, 
In a minute the Feds gonn' be locking up fellas,(56789),
I'm fuckin the best I'm better than Albertus,
I fuck with a condom cylindrically leathered,
Anus said "honors the day that I bedded that thick lipped faggot I merely got murdered", 
As a boyfriend I'm worse but I'm better than Jenner's, 
Wentworth's and Downey's, religion converters,
Don't know the prob with Barbie and Cardi,
But I'm very certain that Nicki loves Kenneth, 
Our blood is a mess since Vanessa didn't turn us,
If karma is a bitch then that bitch resurfaced,
If Drake killed X when the government heard us,
So whatever happens should really concern us,
The day that I drop 'Real niggas Pretenders'
Don't give a fuck if you're ass is offended, 
I don't give a fuck if your fellas got fellas,
I'll be shutting them out like YSL murders, 
The morale of the story is 'you ain't even met us,
To threaten the coffin and keep up vendettas,
Overating the legends and niggas got jealous, 
As if their flow is like Hitler's Germans,

[Interlude]
50 to 1 and once,
Hold up!
We pouring in cups to dance, 
I said 'hold up!'
Last verse,

[Verse 3]
But insomnia got me trapping with the traverse all night,
Spoke with Satan and he told me that 2Pac is alright, 
Safe in heaven with John Lennon, Michael Jackson is all like,
'Oh my brethren I'm your reverend since Jeff Hardy still fights',

[Outro]4x
50 to 1s and once,
We pouring in cups to dance,
We throwin' cap distance,
Because they said they done with us,
We fuckin need a confidante, 
Department of standard stuffs,
The company of what diamond does, 
Instead we going to bars to bars,
Screaming it's 50 to 1s and once,
We pouring in cups to dance,
We throwin' cap distance,
Because they said they done with us,
We fuckin need a confidante, 
Department of standard stuffs,
The company of what diamond does, 
Instead we going to bars to bars,
Screaming it's 50 to 1s and once


50 to 1s

DON'T TALK (DJ MASTERJAY DANCE MIX)
JON B
REMIXED BY: ARMANDO "DJ MASTERJAY" REYES
NOVEMBER 16, 2024

DON'T TALK (DJ MASTERJAY DANCE MIX)

A remix of the original. #like #repost #comment

Diamond Eyes (remastered)

Kill Bot

This evocative and darkly imaginative song, penned by Tommy Zygote—the visionary founder of Thrashing Zombies and a time traveler who once resided in a peculiar dimension where Earth mirrored twisted nursery rhymes such as Jack and Jill, Mary Had a Little Lamb, and The Three Little Pigs—reinterprets the classic fairy tale with a sinister and gritty edge. The narrative plunges listeners into a shadowy realm where the three little pigs, each building their homes from straw, wood, and brick, believe they are safe from danger, only to face a cunning, ravenous wolf with a hunger that transcends mere survival, craving instead a macabre feast. Throughout the song, vivid imagery paints the pigs’ doomed fates as the wolf methodically dismantles their defenses with calculated brutality, turning their innocent abodes into battleground scenes of destruction and despair. The wolf’s relentless pursuit and ultimate victory culminate in a visceral, haunting depiction of the pigs’ transformation from fairy tale characters into dark culinary victims, forever entwined in a sinister BLT sandwich metaphor that symbolizes the erasure of innocence and the dominance of predatory cunning. Tommy Zygote’s songwriting crafts a chilling atmosphere fitting for his background as a dimensional traveler familiar with warped reflections of childhood stories, infusing the song with a layered complexity that merges nursery rhyme familiarity with a heavy, aggressive tone reminiscent of biker hard rock and metal aesthetics. The lyrics’ cadence evokes the tension of an ancient cautionary tale while the dense symbolism challenges listeners to reconsider the underlying violence in familiar stories, all amplified by vivid portrayals of fear, struggle, and the inevitability of the wolf’s dark triumph. This piece not only reimagines a beloved nursery rhyme with nightmarish flair but also stands as a testament to Tommy Zygote’s unique artistic vision, bridging the realms of myth, metal, and dimension-spanning folklore, creating a hauntingly memorable and intense musical experience that resonates deeply with fans of gritty storytelling, hard-hitting instrumentation, and evocative lyrical content.

Nursery Crimes

3 x little pigs = B.L.T.

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Cappa

Drunk funk

Explore the spirit (animus) within yourself... Celebrate your discoveries with dance.....

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