man, i love this. amped in my seat already in my first listen!

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J Danzo - Hiatus {Mixed by Nathan Original}

Just some shit that wont be on The Crosby Show. enjoy it

Guwop [Tate]

Heisenberg

4/21 / chris.basquiat

@JetpackJones and Tone Oliver present The Pad
Prod. By https://soundcloud.com/raulphlauren
Album art by @Eustvce

https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/the-pad-feat.-tone-oliver/id1107125290

Jetpack Jones x Tone Oliver - No Money (Prod. By Amber Haze)

@lo-hop
@shrushru
@sloppycereal
@languidlooms

all rights of the beats go to xJK. - @xjkbeats

shru

Strange fruit lo hanging
Known lo addict 
Disappear when the smoke scatters
Reappear sip a chrome chalice
Rogue factions
Its been Known that he spoke backward

Most languid most of the time
Weave through the street 
ghost in the night 
weep for the tones and the woes of a life 
he know we alone till the moment we die

Open ya eyes your throat and your mind
Smoke through Los the smoke through the highs
Quoting the prose he imposed the advice 
the holiest tomes that he wrote and he and he scribed

Words in clouds wove in the sky
Burning the ground he as cold as the ice, and the snow and the depths of the sea 
Where he Wretch on a beat head to the west but I step the east

ghost town phantoms.
shru in the sky
looms. losing the grip
at the lo hop mansion 
Hue flick the lights 
All doomed to exist

HUE

Top to toe 
He was rocking lo
Often copping crow
Stopping slow
flow like snow on the cobblestone 
Counting woes and foes and the debt 
Holding his hopes like an old cigarette
So close to his chest; it be stressing his lungs
Stepping out the bus draw the weapon out at once 
Never settle down for lunch
Roaming the streets for a week
Holding his hands as he crawls from his feet 
to his throne In the palace 
Beers in the chalice Shru using his magic 
looms moves to inhabit 
On some other different shit 
Dark blood stains taste sweet like liquorice 
Kiss the fist , drunk
Bow legged stagger 
Bumping metal face stones throw from the manor 
Go blow rays of gamma 
Oh no the slow poke ghostface your manup
Go tape the gaff up

ghost town phantoms.
shru in the sky
looms. losing the grip
at the lo hop mansion 
Hue flick the lights 
All doomed to exist

looms.

looms. thicker than blood
But heart on the sleeve to the tip of the cuff
stay lo beats sitting in dust 
gripping the cup. Down town living it up.

Yet again the sun's dripping into dusk
Meanwhile they all scheme small, livid in a rush 
When There's so much, much bigger than us. 
They all rats in the race that a kitty will clutch in due course.

...they like "ooh lord 
He and Hue put on wax like madam Tussauds 
They Too raw. straight to the infirmary
and Then the cell; burns and murder to the 3rd degree"

Bet you heard of shru like the birds and bees 
Urchins. been seen lurking the streets, 
N The vermin would bleed these woes to the pad
For them all to get lost in the tomes and the tracks

Broke but intact.
who lower than that?

ghost town phantoms.
shru in the sky
looms. losing the grip
at the lo hop mansion 
Hue flick the lights 
All doomed to exist

space cadet. (prod kong)

yakuza moon.

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