Bumpin ft @Kinkade and @ThunderclawRobinson

Recorded at Sandbox Studios Toronto

Written by Thunderclaw Robinson, Kinkade and Zii-Oh
Produced by Zii-Oh
Mixed and Mastered by Dan Vucko

Bumpin'

Bumpin ft Kinkade and Thunderclaw Robinson

The plug was dry hit the storefront
The blunt cost the same as a lobster dinner
Its meant for pros baby not beginners
Roll with facts but they rock pretenders
The cul de sac is where I got my inner
Hunger to win
Remember sales when you'd shop at Zellers?
80s Eddie but I'm rocking leather
90s Em when he and Kim were not together
Common thread no fucks given or filtered speech
Margins had me writing shit that would fill the sheet
I've been smoking for a fucking minute
Probably somewhere in the double digits 
I'm loading a bowl out in the cold night
Too much grabba having trouble clearing
Stare Down at the empty bowl, exhale my stress
Mama forgive my habits they're a mess
Got tinnitus as I left the stage
But I guess I cant complain
i always wanted them to yell my name
Dinner date with Vanessa H
I take her out let her catch a date
….meant get a plate
You into sports? we can catch a game
Just blow me hun while the Mets are playing
The head was ehh but the sex was great
No tempt to stay
Got some rest and I left at 8

THIIIRD TIIIMES THE CHARM [Prod. 88-Keys]

[Intro]
C’mon y’all get live get down
Rebel scum is in your town
C’mon y’all get live get down
Rebel Scum is in your town

[pre verse]
Brandon Moon is in the house
Seizmo is in the house
Young GRIM is in the house
CNOTE is in the house
Nasty Spock is in the house
Char V is in the house
Princely is in the house
REBEL is the house

[Verse]
Moonwalking in glass soles
On black coals
Slide back just to relax hold
The pack smoke
Your favourite rap 
Folks I’m that cold
No sweat, just a bit damp so?
Bitch I’m cute
But then again opinions are assholes
But take a look cause I’m ripping my mask of
Hope to meet ya
Artsy
With a body off the Scoville meter
Costly
But I can afford it diva
Except time, There’s obviously more to teach ya
Don’t bother me love fold the reefer
Get it off her chest qualities of a keeper
Like he is such a catch , he probably wouldn’t see ya
Or rather wouldn’t deserve it
My closet fill up with hearses
Tell my niggas I’m working
When honestly dim the lights
Sit down and just look determined
Self sabotage
Rabbit out a hat
Or pick a tale out a heart
They cut the head off
Gruesome but the crown is washed
Found my end when I found my start
Split it into a thousand parts

[Outro]

Rock sock dammit I’m fighting
I Told em that I’m quick and struck em like lighten
The moral of my hits, comes from crying
The sadder that I get the more that I’m writing (x2)

SMIIITH DODGERS 23' [Prod. DJ Premier]

Did the photo’s your wall forget home? cause
(U don’t know what you’ve got til it’s gone)
Approach at your own caution this fall cause 
(U don’t know what you’ve got til it’s gone)
I wrote and then I cried to this song cause
(U don’t know what you’ve got til it’s gone)
I hope that you’re alright on this one cause
(U don’t know what you’ve got til it’s gone)
Yeah
Joni Mitchell never lies
She told me nobody's home
I’m remise to come inside
She said I would alone
I’m just in it for the vibe
No forgiveness when I’m wrong
When you flip it I would try
Got a minute of your time
Got me bending spoons
Big dipping out the sky
But there is no spoon
Like Gil I’ll take the time
And take care of you
I’ll take care of you
Palm a cup and starting cussing, trauma dumping
All the stuff that’s, bottled up in-side your stomach
Why discuss it?
make music, that’s probably something
Late bloomers
Can’t do this I’m falling upwards

(This must be it man! 
I've crossed into some new super insane zone where I feel like I'm just normal again.....or maybe I'm just normal again)

Did the photo’s your wall forget home? cause
(U don’t know what you’ve got til it’s gone)
Approach at your own caution this fall cause
(U don’t know what you’ve got til it’s gone)
I wrote and then I cried to this song cause
(U don’t know what you’ve got til it’s gone)
I hope that you’re alright on this one cause
(U don’t know what you’ve got til it’s gone)

JONIII MIIITCHELL NEVER LIIIES [Prod.J. Dilla]

Like Will I am don’t stop the party
Hi-tek on feel the bass when you step on the street
And I’m Charm you can call me papi
And the pleasure is all yours
You ask will I forget you when on tour
And no promises but probably
And given our times short
And you know the timing that I’m on
Come push all that body on me
Took some pics and you sent them through
So I’d have something to remember you

Freaks come out at night
Freaks come out at night
Freaks come out at night
With the high beams and the lights 
Freaks come out at night
Freaks come out at night
Freaks come out at night
Freaks come out at night

Called into to work today to tell em I quit
Chewed a xan woke up in the morning yelled at my bitch 
Over some food I ate like "no I didn't I left it" 
She's like yes you did, you were gone off them drugs i must confess the shit 
Had me scared as hell I fell back and gamed for the whole night" 
& decided right there this shit ain't alright 
I probably lost her right there I could see it in old girls eyes 
Her types leather coats that twirl knives 
She sneaking niggas into house while I'm out 
Dicking down bitches 
I guess we'll never know who outdid this
Mouth kissing while feeding each others lie
I know it sounds sickening 
Yelling matches coming out swinging 
Threw some shit at her but let me make this clear
I never laid hand 
As if that means that I can take a stand 
Or make it sound different 
But I'm a fuckboy too 
With 2020 hindsight killing time

Like Will I am don’t stop the party
Hi-tek on feel the bass when you step on the street
And I’m Charm you can call me papi
And the pleasure is all yours
You ask will I forget you when on tour
And no promises but probably
And given our times short
And you know the timing that I’m on
Come push all that body on me
Took some pics and you sent them through
So I’d have something to remember you

Freaks come out at night
Freaks come out at night
Freaks come out at night
With the high beams and the lights 
Freaks come out at night
Freaks come out at night
Freaks come out at night
Freaks come out at night

BLAST RADIIIUS [Prod. Hi-Tek]

Oh me oh me oh my
Let the pen do the crying oh cause it hurts so
Roll a blunt drop another roach on the church floor
Honey dip honey drip make it burn slow
From sugar to shit  the way that the terms go
Exchanging a smirk wont
Delay any pain but baby take me to your soul
Take me away please
Been looking for a way out since I turned 18
Jumping off of the branch it'd either snap or I would break free
Hit the ground running laps chasing a circle
Surrounding the perps home
To see that he left with all evidence burned
Gone with the wind
He's done this before huh?

Cut from the bag that misdemeanor was in
Cant stand the rain Time to clean up again
I need me a chick whos down like Anita and shit
And moves her body like Cici had did
Keep me a spliff for the rainy days and the teams with the bricks
Rebound eastbound just to meet her again
Each of them sick but stopping the show
Just to show that they're not in their hopes
Not on thee zone but...
y'all got me fucking up bring that hook in 

and It's an old time, ol' time killing
We a deal with, run and get your money clip
For another day in another way
De man dem, nuh take the ray ray
We are a murderahs
(the emcee) Killas
(murder she wrote, PreeZ! murderer)
(when time it come to my sound which is the champion sound!)

GET YA MONEY CLIIIP [Prod. Mr. Attic]

"one for the treble, two for the time"
Come on, y'all, let's rock this!
You say, "one for the treble, two for the time"
Come on
"one for the treble, two for the time"
Come on, y'all, let's rock this!
You say, "one for the treble, two for the time"
Come on! 
Speech is my hammer, bang the world into shape
Now let it fall, huh!

Pardon the absence cause bitch im back
With raps and reefer
Acid tabs for speakers
 jazz and Keshia
Cole the man i speak to
Jamla that's the meter
Pass the Mac Khalifa
Track him now the master lead a
Cult of hundreds
From the slums
Into the city
Out the country
Sinkholes i don't lay in
But its understood my place is sunken
Raise it up when
Jason comes in
Diamonds dancing they wukin
Wavy got the navy stunting
Pay me something
Running tracks chasing hundreds
Change the subject
Uh
Next stop
Hear crowd roar when they see the Dreads drop
Leather seats
She bumping my music it leave a wet spot
When grandma died wasn't in the D
So I'm back home with the guillotine
And I'm just needing Marshal and Trick to see
Illa Denaun Clear Soul Milk and 3
I'm kicking buckets chatty Kathy's is sipping tea
Or sipping lean
Father forgive him has stuck in his ways
I'm gone
Told mom "Ill be home in a couple of days
Lock the door..."

MAC KHALIIIFA [Prod. Diamond D]

OFF THE TOP OF THE DOMEPIECE SO NO LYRICS...IF YOU GREW UP IN SCARBOROUGH DURING THE 2000'S THIS WAS ONE OF YOUR FAVOURITE SONGS!
THE SCREWFACE CAPITAL: A TIME BEFORE THE 6IX
#KINGREIGNFOREVER

FADES AWAY FREESTYLE [Prod. Saukrates]

Peace God! they asked todays math power refinement
Project Rapunzel's I’m well aware of the risk but up that tower I’m climbing
I could be murdered
I kiss it every time that I see it
That pussy perfect
Time shifts, a nice split opens up the vice grip
Waterfalls and I ain’t even went for slide in
Anyways..
Johnductor we have a problem!
Nothing that the dope can’t fix
Don’t ask where and don’t ask when
Just grab some cash hit the road that’s it
Karl Lagerfeld to the floor
Gorgeous face full of diamonds
Tongue too, so I talk flyness
Triple D bitch it’s on fire
Triple D how her shorts climbing
Haram like Ulysses S Grant
Ask forgiveness for the next man
Allah forgive me I should try harder
Hard of hearing hot headed and soft hearted
Part hair for 4 braids
Made love the whole day
Then I Cook a beat like Gordan R
Gotta go
She asked me “where’s ya dreams?”
I told her “far, Where’s the lamb sauce!?”
screaming in here
Chop the sample up
No drums call that medium rare
Stupid mix but the levelling dumb
You know my click call us Rebels with Scum

Bumpin ft Kinkade and Thunderclaw Robinson

Zii-Oh

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