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Moonlight Dance

floater

alone w/ squid

spotify + more

unrecognizable

Secretly Diana Ross + Death Grips

https://www.mediafire.com/?bgyx8dmge6rc86j

LORD OF 420 (MACINTOSH PLUS + DEATH GRIPS)

LYRICS:

why you wanna be my lover
how come me and not no other
wanna wanna feel your touch
you my rip tide rush.

And when you gone I want you back here
with me where I know you okay.
I know I could not possess you
I just water your bed; rain.
Grow to be all that you can be
nothing would make me more happy.
I'm a smart and a dumb man
nobody showed me

why you wanna be my lover
how come me and not no other
wanna wanna feel your touch
you my rip tide rush

you hold it in your hand
I wear it on my sleeve
I want to hold you closer
breathing in you deep

I want to hold you closer.

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Twitter: @NANCYAMOREXXX
https://soundcloud.com/nancy-amore

Rip Tide Rush

Rip Tide Rush (prod. Nancy Amore)

brand new 
Next project "Augmented" Out in July
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Autosynthesis -

Either Way

Chips

smokin glue

Smokin Glue x Lil Tracy Prod.CaptainCrunch

tell me im the greatest in the world
tell me im the greatest in the world
tell me im the greatest in the world
and that youll love me 4ever

art by mikey joyce & elly golterman

the greatest

Lost Twin- Twin Talks II (DREAM DAMA RMX)

lyrics by dylan ross
mixed and mastered by dylan ross at house of drip
instrumental produced by dylan ross
guitar by killstation

lyrics:
its like the summer of '98
thirty degrees, everywhere
up and down the interstate
rollin just like hi-fi
up and down the i-5
im coming down to see you
dont know how much longer i can wait
im waiting for a sign to show me
something that i cant decide
i cant get over what i feel about you
what i have inside
galeforce high tide
let me read your life line
i only wanna make you mine
i got no time to waste your time
your love is just like lightning striking
outside on the high dive
and cannonballing back into a room
filled up with candle light
swan dive straight into your room
your room is like a tomb
get up after afternoon to let it pass us by
clumsy, graceful
when you walk into the room
heads are turning, leaves are turning
how you make the flowers bloom
sad and anxious
heart is aching when i wake up next to you
all this searching makes me nervous
so on purpose i found you
want it my way
under the tray
something to write back home about
dont know what to say
the skies are all grey
when i see your face it turns me out

youre a question with no answer
youre the answer without question

Dylan Ross - Latitudes

Ghost In The Mirror

Disbelief

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