Wednesday, April 10, 2013
Lone
[Dr. TC:] So, what's going on Wolf? Talk to me man... People worry, we hear stories about you getting into fights and all this unnecessary bullshit. What's on your mind? Talk to me I'm here. [Hook: Tyler, The Creator] Domo roll another one, I'm just fuckin' with you I ain't smokin' none My squad bring terror, no intended pun Merch booth made niggas extensive funds Momma got the Rover with the Range She don't ever ever gotta struggle, not again And I put that on my dead grandmother's name...too soon [Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator] My nigga Slater, yeah that's my little pony Little homies is reppin' like I been fuckin' with Kony Nigga Phillip and Kobe, to my niggas that know me Ya boy seem happy as fuck but truthfully ya boy lonely Niggas a target for marketing, he's an artist Can't even walk into Target without bothering customers bothering Asking me for a picture, then I talk to their sister Naw nigga, get lost, you're fucking smothering God I wanna quit, but I can't, cause mother and sister can't pay the rent 4 stories with storage, I'm 21 with a mortgage And tourings' paying the bills, life is paying for thrills Lifes' a bitch bruh but from the third floor which is gorgeous A year ago I was broke, now how can I afford this I started off with disposables now I have an assortment And I'm using these negatives to develop a portrait Now the frame is a pain in the ass to get it in Without a scratch or stain on the glass But that's not important, just as long as it's printed And I hinted it is, and when I get it I'll make sure you get a copy bitch Shit I'll even add a signature with the fuckin' pic-ature I'll even tell you the film I used in the aperture [Hook] [Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator] Grandmother died, didn't cry not a tear I got a lot of fuckin wind no water dripped out the eye But when I got the news, yup it left your boy stuck Cause when my mom dipped out she was the one that gave me a fuck Mom callin' and callin', I'm on my way to a show I answer, she cryin' sayin' Sadie is dyin' The doc said she only had a week for us to speak Before she deceased, cause cancer was just eating her cheeks up Fuck, nah this is really awkward for me bruh I hang the phone up, and adjust my seat back And started to think, like "What the fuck just happened?" I never had a death and I just seen her a week ago Meet them at the hospital I should In between the set of BADBADNOTGOOD Lionel asked what happened I said it's bad bad, not good Just take me to the Cedars-Sinai off of Oakwood Gettin' there, family sittin' center chair Awkard in the lobby, it was floating in the thinning air Getting there, need a sticker saying how I got in there, there's a room Open up the curtain, she's just sitting there, hello Our conversations brief, couldn't even make eye contact when we speak Lookin' at her you could tell all she had was weak And I'm not talkin' days bruh, I'm talkin' 'bout her strife I sat there 20 minutes tops, hopin' it was just a fuckin' plea that she could cop She died that night [Dr. TC:]Â Oh that's heavy man, I'm sorry for your loss [Tyler:]Â Yeah whatever, don't worry about it.. [Dr. TC:]Â Last time I seen Sammy he was lookin' for you [Tyler:]Â Fuck that nigga Sammy [Dr. TC:]Â Uhh... Have you seen him? [Tyler:]Â Nah but if I seen that nigga I woulda killed 'em
Tamale
Treehome95
Trashwang
Rusty
Parking Lot
Pigs
IFHY
[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator] I never would of thought that, Feelings could get thrown in the air. Cause I accidentally caught that. I need some new boxing gloves, shit got hectic whenever I fall back For example, ten minutes can go past without you brushing my thoughts That's fourteen forty a day so I'll say a hundred and forty four times I think about you or something like that Lost latch, the fucking thought of you With somebody else I don't like that cellular convo's getting left in the wrong Cause I get so fucking mad when you don't write back This isn't a song I just happen to rhyme when I get emo And find time to write facts. (fuck) I love you. (Can we add some more color, um, like, some more, yellow? Yeah, that's good.) [Hook x2] I fucking hate you, But I love you. I'm bad at keeping my emotions bubbled. You're good at being perfect. We're good at being troubled. Yeah. [Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator] Girl you fucking with my emotions, The fuck is all this noise about? I even considered picking up smoking. You turned to a bitch, who let the dogs out? But in my dog house, My bitch is the raddest, Crazy who makes me the happiest, Could make me the saddest. Look Alice, Let's get lost in your wonder-er-land fuck an atlas You're perfectly perfect for me. What the fuck is this, practice? Actually, if you even consider leaving, I'll lose a couple screws in due time, I'll stop breathing, And you'll see the meaning of stalking When I pop out the dark to find you, And that new dude that you're seeing with an attitude, Then proceed to fuck up your evening Make sure you never meet again like god damn vegans, Cause when I hear your name I can not stop cheesing. I love you so much that my heat stops beating when your leaving, And I'm grieving and my heart starts bleeding, Life without you has no god damn meaning Sorry I'm passive aggressive for no god damn reason, It's that my mood change like these god damn seasons, I'll fall for you, but I love you. [Hook] [Bridge] The sky is falling girl let's try to catch it, The sky is falling girl let's try to catch it, The sky is falling girl let's try to catch it tonight. The sky is falling girl let's try to catch it, The sky is falling girl let's try to catch it, The sky is falling bitch let's try to catch it tonight. [Pharrell (Tyler)] C'mon baby Even though I hate you I still love you I love you And Salem I know I'm passive aggressive (I'm sorry, fuck) (Come here) I like when we hold hands (You're the best around) See I get jealous (fuck) And if I see that nigga (If I see him) I just might kill him (look) (I wanna strangle you, till you stop breathing) Love, love, love (Spend the rest of my life, looking for air) (so you can breathe, and we can die together, you and me) (Fuck, look) I'm in love (Love) [Hook] [Wolf/Salem] [Wolf:]Â Yo, so why is Samuel such a fucking dick? [Salem:]Â He isn't such a badass actually. He's only here because he ran away, because some shit happened back home. He's actually a dweeb. [Wolf:]Â Yo, what happened?
PartyIsntOver / Campfire / Bimmer
Colossus
48
[Intro: Nas] Crack fucked up the world, and I wonder if they realized the damage I mean, I come from an era who made a lot of money of that shit I wonder if it fucked with their conscious It fucked with me being out there, I couldn't stand it I couldn't stand seeing people fucking themselves up like that But that's where the money came from [Hook x2: Tyler The Creator & Frank Ocean] 48, 48, 48 states I get it in 48, 48, 48 states I get it in They call me Mr. Treat Your Nose If you really need some blow I can get it for the low [Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator] Shit is getting warmer on that corner Gotta watch out for them 5-0 phoners Your mother is a goner I warned you before you supersized my fries with that dollar You got a daughter, shits getting harder The only thing you wanna bump her was your freedom You can't afford to get caught up but you in too deep, and the seashore ain't soil You got a mother, she don't support you But you bought her a new house cause you love her Growing up you barely had a roof Now you got a coupe and it doesn't have a roof I guess youâre accustomed to what youâre used to So you bought two, nigga They are coming for you, nigga Niggas be hating I'm doing them bitches Like Susan and Karen be doing your pockets And running the man and he's losing his fucking mind and itâs all an illusion Who was alludin' all of this potent I am the reason your family is using and shootin' up, itâs my fault, You can blame me motherfucker, for killin' your aunties and uncles, The hustle and hunger, all I wanted was a cheeseburger, And a little chain tuck, didnât realize this game fucked, up some lives âOh howâs ma?â my conscience eats it up all the time But other than that Iâm fine I got a little money in my pocket. [Hook] [Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator] Nigga, we broke as fuck Homie got a chop shop I sold that truck And I sold that dope Motherfuckers hope this nigga go broke But like my work I give no fucks, Iâm sorry She could have been a doctor, nigga, Iâm sorry Could have been a actor and won that Oscar, said, I'm sorry I sold that soap and I killed black folk, Iâm sorry But I got a nice car, put my sister through school While my momma all cool, I'm sorry I'm in too deep and I canât see the shore, I'm sorry [Outro: Nas] You get addicted to the flip, the transaction, the hustling Even more than the money, it's just your job You feel like it's your duty to be the man in between the man And make this happen for that person, to do this and do that You become the go to guy forever And next thing you know youâre in too deep, way too deep Scare the shit out of you, you wind up with so much work That you'll be scared to death It's important for us to realize, man We gotta get out of that, man Ya know, dudes is buying choppers To shoot down people that look just like them Dudes is buying guns to take down each other Nobody wins Ya known what I mean?
Answer
Domo23
Awkward
Cowboy
Knock knock motherfucks it's me Mr. Clusterfuck What, when, where, how, like who gives a fuck Golf Wang M-O-B, mopping niggas ante up Ain't been this fucking sick since brain cancer ate my Granny up Rest in peace allign it, life ain't got no light in it Darker than that closet that nigga Frankie was hiding in Open it, dope in it, Bobby where's my fucking pipe? Trust my little dick is a'ight, twenty says I hit your wife This is life, truthfully I just want to fly some kites Grab Salem and Slater and go around, ride bikes Get some ice cream, Golf Wang rascals for the night Skate around and do annoying shit that older peeps despise Nigga fuck it though, going hard as riggalo Got a nigga dollars and a couple crackers hit the show Cracked a couple kids in the head with this cast Had a blast out Europe, had a Swedish bitch nigga hoes That's how it goes; designing clothes, cats on everything, cats on everything You think all this money will make a happy me? But I'm about as lonely as crackers that supermodels eat Everybody's sparking with me I keep coughing Can't keep calm in this spot hot box and I'm getting nauseous Hop in the car and write a song as I'm heading straight to the office Pissed at Jasper because that's some faggot shit called "Pink Dolphin" See,I roll here on a mean unicorn Green hat,Vans, Golf top with the team uniform Tighten the kupris so I'm tying my bandana up Sunk them like the Reds I forget it like Dan Manners cause I am the cowboy on my own trip And I am the cowboy on my own trip And I am the cowboy on my own trip And I am the cowboy on my own trip But when you're alone thoughts start coming in Punching in that dark light box and they start rummaging Shit you've got to battle with, wish that they could skedaddle But it makes your shadow say none, fuck it grab the gun again I needed to get out of the house, so I hit the dead sams and we were biking it out In a black hoodie,with a Arizona and a bag of skittles Just to see what all to see what all that fucking hype is about Now everytime you see a roach you think of me eh? Because everytime I see one I think what his parents would say In court saying I ate him, I wasn't present that day I was with Whitney smoking Sitting at the dock in the Bay I am the cowboy on my own trip And I am the cowboy on my own trip And I am the cowboy on my own trip And I am the cowboy on my own trip Do you know how weird it is knowing I make a bunch of Cheese While my friends can't afford little pizzas from little ceasers And their whole goal is to roll up and smoke bowls So I don't feel bad when they not eating (But you still treating us you punk bitch) Wolf Haley got more methods than pink men I'm never civil Fuck Lincoln Preme out the bag it's no wrinkles I'm okie dokie and loopy And booboo nana and Caca If you think I'm fucking KUKU Try talking to my shrink then (hey) Bitch (I'm right here) Yo who's that? Thats Salem That's my girlfriend You stay the fuck away from her alright? I am the cowboy on my own trip And I am the cowboy on my own trip And I am the cowboy on my own trip And I am the cowboy on my own trip
Jamba
Wolf
[Intro] Fuck, fuck you, fuck you, fuck him Fuck everything else I can see I know, fuck you I hate you so fucking much I know you think I'm crazy Cause I think youâre a fucking fag [TC] Sam the music sounds good man! You've been practicing [Sam] Thanks [TC] Sam, this is Wolf He's new here [Sam] Sup dude [TC] Wolf this is Sam Sam and his band have been here at Flog Gnaw for a while Sam's gonna show you around while I fill out these last minute field trip slips, alright? Now you guys have fun [Wolf] So you guys are into jazz? [Sam] Look, Wolf, Prairie Dog, Dontelle Whatever the fuck your name is We don't fuck with you or anybody else here, alright? You stay the fuck out of our way and we'll stay out of yours Capisce?
Thursday, April 4, 2013
Deathbeds
Hospitals For Souls
Crooked Young
Believe in no one! Hallelujah â" well, I'm saved! Just a dozen steps and 28 days... It's a miracle, I'll be born again! With the Lord as my shepherd... I will find a way! FUCK YOUR FAITH! No one's gonna save you! FUCK YOUR FAITH! There's no hope for us We speak in tongues Blacker than the sun No, death can't touch... The crooked young There's no hope for us We speak in tongues Blacker than the sun No, death can't touch... The crooked young The crooked young! We don't sleep, we don't eat We speak in tongues We can't die, we're dead inside No, death can't touch... The crooked young Believe in no one â" find yourself The faceless won't save you The clouds won't hear your fucking prayers (There's no hope for us) (We speak in tongues) (Blacker than the sun) (No, death can't touch...) (The crooked young) Hallelujah â" I'm saved! It's a miracle... thank you Jesus! Hallelujah â" I'm saved! FUCK YOUR FAITH! FUCK YOUR FAITH!
Anti-Vist
Middle fingers up, if you don't give a fuck! I'm sick to death of swallowing, every single thing I'm fed. Middle fingers up, if you don't give a fuck! You think you're changing anything? Question everything! The world is a shit tip, your children are fucked The ones you think guard you are out for your blood When minds are battered and washed out with style But what exactly do you think you're gonna do? United, we'll fail. Divided, we'll fall. We're fucked, but you're makin' it worse. United, we'll fail. Divided, we'll fall. Give up, 'cause you're makin' it so much worse. Middle fingers up, if you don't give a fuck! I'm sick to death of swallowing every single thing I'm fed. Middle fingers up, if you don't give a fuck! You think you're changing anything? Question everything! Oh, give me a break you deluded, ireful, self-serving prick. If you really believe in the words that you preach, Get off your screens, and onto the streets. There will be no peaceful revolution! No war without blood! You can say I'm just a fool, that stands for nothing. Well, to that, I say you're a cunt! (Kick it!) United, we'll fail. Divided, we'll fall. United, we'll fail. We're fucked, but you're makin' it worse! Middle fingers up, if you don't give a fuck! I'm sick to death of swallowing every single thing I'm fed. Middle fingers up, if you don't give a fuck! You think you're changing anything? Question everything! [x2]
Seen It All Before
And The Snakes Start To Sing
Shadow Moses
Go To Hell, For Heaven's Sake
Sleepwalking
Empire (Let Them Sing)
The House Of Wolves
Can You Feel My Heart
Always
No End In Sight
All That We Have
The Turning Point
A Tribute To The Fallen
In Due Time
New Awakening
Ahhhhh 1,2,3,4 Run the race That will lead to nowhere fast Trapped in the haze Of this spineless false reality Wandering a path Bleeding out what falls Death take hold Depression where chaos rules There is more to life than this We are more than just this flesh We are alive and our time has come For a new awakening Come death, come suffering I will not live in fear In this bleeding life Where time escapes us The path of least resistance Is a slow, quiet death I'd rather burn up Than fade away There is more to life than this (than this) We are more than just this flesh (this flesh) We are alive and our time has come For a new awakening I would rather die Than live my life in fear All are scared No regrets And a new awakening I ... will ... not ... live ... in ... fear Live life with no regrets I ... will ... not ... live ... in ... fear I will not live ... in ... fear [Solo] There is more to life than this (there is more to life than this) We are more than just this flesh (more than just this flesh) We are alive and our time has come For a new awakening I would rather burn up Than fade away
Beyond The Flames
Stand back to see the vision So dance in all of our minds The skin becomes illusion Suppose we don't And I fall behind The weakness of flesh Is to settle for less Then we're all gone Potential to be Son of the shining gold There is a fire Within her eyes Right in my senses Now I've been searching For her beyond flames What dancers come to ruin Where is the power The night draws without Speaking of something To get me corrupted I change We reveal beyond the flame We darken raise We suffocate Sucking my senses Now I am searching For her beyond flames There is a fire Within her eyes Right in my senses Now I've been searching For her beyond flames Now it's just a touch Then she feels a rush A dark seduction We'll suffocate We darken raise We suffocate Sucking my senses Now I am searching For her beyond flames There is a fire Within her eyes Right in my senses Now I've been searching For her beyond flames
The Hell In Me
Fall down into the chaos. Staring into the depths of pain darkness and suffering. I will not be moved from this place, inside of me. Until I understand this part of me that bleeds and captures my spirit. If it's the death of me, then I will losen it's grip. Protect me from the hell that burns inside of me. No one can see this is the hell in me. Bring light into the darkness. Awaken and stir this war within us all. Reveal my true intentions. No one can see this is the hell in me. Will you set me free? This is the hell in me. Lead me out of the darkness. Strengthen and protect the voice that makes no sound. Suffer and bleed for me. Pulled from the hell that is in me. Set me free. Protect me from the hell that burns inside of me. No one can see this is the hell in me. Will you set me free? This is the hell in me.
Monday, April 1, 2013
Burning Bridges
You and I were meant to be
Ain't no doubt about it
No way to hide that sort of thing
Now Iâm waiting for something better
Ain't nothing better worth imagining
I, I keep on running
Iâm building bridges that I know you never wanted
Look for my heart
You stole it away
Now Iâll never sing the road that I could take
Listen, I want you to burn my bridges down
I said, I want you to burn my bridges down
Set me on Fire
You set me
Set me on Fire
You can burn my bridges down
Send this out to sea
Send it where you wanted
You can take your no for no or not at all
Thereâs no filling up your spaces with fictionary places
Imaginary faces they donât work at all
I, I keep on running
Iâm building bridges that I know you never wanted
Look for my heart
You stole it away
Now Iâll never sing the road that I could take
Listen, I want you to burn my bridges down
I said, I want you to burn my bridges down
Set me on Fire
You set me
Set me on Fire
Girl you burnt my bridges down
I want you to burn my bridges down, down
I want you to burn my bridges down
Set me on fire
You set me
Set me on Fire
Set me on Fire
I want you to burn my bridges down
I said, I want you to burn my bridges down
Down, Down
Set me on fire
Set me on fire
Something's Gotta Give
Don't Look Down
Preacher
Sunday, March 31, 2013
Something I Need
Au Revoir
Today I'm not myself And you, you're someone else And all these wounds don't fake And all the stars can quit What a peculiar state we re in What a peculiar state we re in Let's play a game Where all of the lives we meet can change Let's play a game Where nothing that we can see, the same We'll find all the pieces to the puzzles Slipping out under the locks I can show you how many moves to check mate right now We can take a part this life we re building And pack it up inside a box All that really matters is we re doing it right now Right now We'll find all the pieces to the puzzles Slipping out under the locks I can show you how many moves to check mate right now We can take a part this life we re building And pack it up inside a box All that really matters is we re doing it right now Right now
Light It Up
What You Wanted
I'll find the places where you hide I'll be the dawn on your worst night The only thing left in your life Yeah I would kill for you, that's right If that's what you wanted If that's what you wanted If that's what you wanted If that's what you wanted I'll put your poison in my veins They say the best love is insane, yea I'll light your fire till my last day I'll let your fields burn around me, around me If that's what you wanted If that's what you wanted If that's what you wanted If that's what you wanted I'll run now, cause this time Oh, my love is true Tell me, something I wouldn't do. If that's what you wanted If that's what you wanted If that's what you wanted If that's what you wanted [x2]
Feel Again
If I Lose Myself
Counting Stars
[Chorus] Lately I been, I been losing sleep Dreaming about the things that we could be But baby I been, I been prayin' hard Said no more counting dollars We'll be counting stars Yeah, we'll be counting stars [Verse 1] I see this life Like a swinging vine Swing my heart across the line In my faces flashing suns Seek it out and ye shall find Old, but I'm not that old Young, but I'm not that bold And I don't think the world is sold I'm just doing what we're told I feel something so right At doing the wrong thing I feel something so wrong At doing the right thing I could lie, could lie, could lie Everything that kills me makes me feel alive [Chorus] Lately I been, I been losing sleep Dreaming about the things that we could be But baby I been, I been prayin' hard Said no more counting dollars We'll be counting stars Lately I been, I been losing sleep Dreaming about the things that we could be But baby I been, I been prayin' hard Said no more counting dollars We'll be, we'll be counting stars [Verse 2] I feel the love And I feel it burn Down this river every turn Hope is a four letter word Make that money Watch it burn Old, but I'm not that old Young, but I'm not that bold And I don't think the world is sold I'm just doing what we're told And I feel something so wrong At doing the right thing I could lie, could lie, could lie Everything that drowns me makes me wanna fly [Chorus] Lately I been, I been losing sleep Dreaming about the things that we could be But baby I been, I been prayin' hard Said no more counting dollars We'll be counting stars Lately I been, I been losing sleep Dreaming about the things that we could be But baby I been, I been prayin' hard Said no more counting dollars We'll be, we'll be counting stars [Bridge 4x:] Take that money And watch it burn Sink in the river The lessons I learned Everything that kills me makes me feel alive [Chorus] Lately I been, I been losing sleep Dreaming about the things that we could be But baby I been, I been prayin' hard Said no more counting dollars We'll be counting stars Lately I been, I been losing sleep Dreaming about the things that we could be But baby I been, I been prayin' hard Said no more counting dollars We'll be, we'll be counting stars [Outro 4x:] Take that money And watch it burn Sink in the river The lessons I learned
Saturday, March 30, 2013
Shit Stains
My Homies Still
[Lil Wayne] Man fuck ya'll with a sick dick Semi automatic no click click, we don't feel you Like an elephant, getting fucked with a tick dick Little nigga with a thick bitch, and before I fuck this bitch I gotta put that patch over my third eye, slick rick Trukfit, t-shirt, talk second, skeet first Boy your girl a jump off, I hope she land feet first She give me brain, research, and I prefer reefer But if you want some coke, that's cool, cause my homies still (Pump that bass, pump that bass, pump that bass) Yeah my homies still Ha ha my homies still Yeah my homies still Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid [Big Sean] OK, my girl's and cars both skirt off I like the pussy so wet that I can surf off In the hot spot cause a nigga never chilling I do it for my niggas, I just do it to these bitches Boy, I overgrind, overshine, ain't another nigga over Sean I'm getting paid, it's over time, I'm rolling pine I'm so divine, I'm west side, west side, dark glasses on Like I'm going blind, looking like Eazy E, it's just me And lil weezy wee, get off my dick Yeah my homies still Ha ha my homies still Yeah my homies still Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid [Lil Wayne] I'm east side, them haters nodding going west, My niggas pumping so much bass, motherfuckas going deaf Weezy F, I'm eastside at them haters nodding gone rest, my niggas pumpin so much bass (pump that bass) Tunechi, tunechi, tunechi I don't love em hoes Got so much coke, you gon need another nose man I just played my hand, but I am not the dealer You see I got them teardrops, I cry your ass a river Got that Trukfit t-shirt, listening to Rebirth I skate until my feet hurt, Hot Boy, free Turk Pussy for desert, put your hands beneath earth And I don't sell drugs, but if you need work, my homies still Yeah my homies still Ha ha my homies still Yeah my homies still Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid [Big Sean] Wow, ok, boy this is what I do do Got your sister dancing not the kind that's in a tutu Got me in control, no strings attached, that's that vodoo She say can't nobody do it better, I tell her true true, yeah bitch true true My my my bro bro say, these bitches ain't shit I got the girl you came with, and the girl she came with She leaking and dripping, woah there I might just come slipping and have your misses wanna go missing And she addicted to my what dick did, boy I get it (Lil bitch!) Yeah my homies still Ha ha my homies still Yeah my homies still (lil nigga make my) Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid [Lil Wayne] I'm east side, them haters nodding going west, My niggas pumping so much bass, motherfuckas going deaf Weezy F, I'm eastside, my nigga Sean from the west, My niggas pumping so much bass, Yea Uhhh Young Mula Truk your girl