1. |
Feelin It
02:51
|
|||
|
Lets put it together like a jigsaw puzzle
We can rustle and tussle till the pieces fall together
Imma be hard like rock and you lighter then a feather
Get cha stu stu stu stu stuttering nobody does it better
Getcha hot in the hips get to bumping dem hits
Ask her the age old question just bout how many licks
She serving the body and imma leave her a tip
An I go balls out honey leave her 100 present
She look so fine an I thought it best to let her know
It get to bumping every time she drop that ass and hit the floor
Got me feening need my fix baby girl give me more
I wanna kick it with you
So… tell me what to do
Would you be down for a movie or to get a bite of food
It can be all on me then ill be all on you
Baby I cant stand still so im making a move
I wanna get to know yea
She heard the boy balls out and shorty wanna come roll huh
Im saying damn she da best
And ill handle everything that she got on her chest
Yea and call me Mr. Make it work
Cause when you looking for a fix you gone getcha moneys worth
Satisfaction guarantied
Make you fall like the leaves on the trees when I leave
Baby bounce it make it move what it do
Thinking what I gotta do to make the moves get with you
Balls never been blue so I think you catch the clue
Mean what ever you or I do we can make it up boo
True, so I guess its on like donkey Kong
Get to banging on yea bongo’s taking hits like 10 foot bong
We cant put this off so im guessing its on
Sade’s sweetest taboo bringing quite storms
|
||||
2. |
||||
|
I wanna get high an higher
Smoke it up smoke it up come on an smoke it up smoke it up
I wanna get high in to the sky
Smoke it up smoke it up come on an smoke it up smoke it up
Bet you never seen some niggas getting high like this
Welcome to air force one yo let me give you a lift
Blaze a bong blaze a bowl blaze a join and a spliff
All at the same time? Yo my dog it’s a gift
There aint never enough blaze up blunt after blunt
We mad blunted cause we pissed when chronic is done
So jvo go on ahead and pack another one
Get us high outta this world light the L with the sun
One.. double deuces dog im out
Wanna find me just look up ill have a blunt in my mouth
like my shoes so clean like they don’t ever come out
And I aint down in the dirty dog im high in the south
All this talk about treez make me wanna smoke now
Call the fatty big bertha throw that bitch in my mouth
And I blaze up her ass till im puttin her out
Till they looking at me strange like what’s he talking about
Smokey the bear piss say they lighting all the trees
We mad blunted for a reason better believe us
Im high like in the sky givin a pound to Jesus
We swarming like some bees cause we be keeping a buzz
I don’t even put my trees out when I duck from the fuzz
And if they catch me keep it lite like my nigga Tommy buns
I wanna get high, and high until I die
|
||||
3. |
||||
|
Everybody gotta eat we have a will to survive
And at times we face challenges that threaten our lives
Single mothers as they pray to be wives
Until they die fuck a bunch of different niggas on the hopes that shell rise
But mommy got no choice but to trick
Mom and pops past and baby daddy aint shit
That nigga picked up and dipped say I aint havein no kid
and he moved her away from home and kept her distanced from friends
So she grow incredibly cold
She’s angry at the world the truest of tarnished souls
Numb from all these niggas cause her eyes on they gold
She done learned the tricks of the trade and the story is told
She gotta get by how ever that she gotta
Shorty cant eat no books and she hustlein for a father
The trap a nigga chick shell let you hit in she gottcha
Mommy just wanna live so I guess the lee cant nock her cause…….
He’s on a search for guidance but the boy know the truth
Aint nothing on his table gotta hustle for food
Momma is turnt out an daddy knocked out his tooth
So much so young the boy was striped from his youth
So hit’s the streets and runs away from his home
16 years of age at the trap packin chrome
See women like his momma so he leaves um alone
A scard past from daddy’s beating so he busting that chrome
Yea screaming ride till I die
anger raging out to shield the tears in his eyes
Numb to love all he wants to do is inter ta prize
And he never had money so he takes it to rise
Aint no happy story for this
Some niggas they have no choice but to hustle and shit
To pick up and dip sell a few nicks
In the end if they don’t grind then they die in a detch
And I know its hard to survive, lord
We gotta do what we gotta do to survive, oh lord
The choices that we make shape the destiny that we take
And my people they just don’t want to die lord
So will hustle and will rustle pull it out and fuckin bust u
Grab our nuts while screamin fuck u
If it means that it will keep us alive lord
|
||||
4. |
Digi Jaws!
03:24
|
|||
|
They call me chuck digital jaws spitin them digital bars
Coming for that 3 point one four
Pie, lemme get some more
Fatherboard duel core spitting that digital raw
Got that binary flow yup I spit the ones and twos
Inbox a new message dog from me to you
hacked yea mainframe corrupt yea primary tools
And left a picture of my ass on yea desktop my dude
This be that static iratic mathematical spit
Bolts of lightning spraying out from my digital lips
Beaatch yea monitors mines
As I seep in through yea eyes and hack yea minds
My signal strengths on high you pick me up
Broadband reach when the lyric erupt
Y2K severity when chuck get to bust
mad blunted in the system and we blowing it up
What o you thought this was a game
They’d need a rating passed M for the lyrical rain
Triple W, dot, ive hack yea brains
Yea face book statice change to they running it man
You can catch me on the porn site “hey that’s my wife”
Betcha never her seen her do this “god I hate my life”
Then catch me on yea t.v. infomercial for knifes
Shipin and handling free and there perfect for wives
America im on line no 56k
High speed nigga and im coming your way
Left and right hemisphere duel core in my brain
Mathematical creativity through static exchange
Man im something like the borg
Resistance is futile when you approaching the force
And theres a virus in yea systems taken over the core
As we reformat hard drives defragging the source
And I role with transformers
Robots in disguise as modern-day snake charmers
Bagginz on the beat when we bring the static on um
Transform to lethal weapons in a flash no warning
We coming through airways better get out the way
Cause we taken over
Got digital jaws
Di di di digital we run the game fasho mad blunted got the glow
We taken all control the signal hit the node green light so go
Di di di di di digital
|
||||
5. |
||||
|
I don’t trust yea niggas far as I can through yea
Cause ill throw yea hella far an still act like I don’t know yea
If yea girl wearing the pants then hommie you should blow her
Then find yea nuts in the woods a squerl probably stole um
It’s the wickedest vishish rapper from the 313
I got that hurricane spit like in new Orleans
No disrespect but that’s vishish like I can n get
Ill bury you in manure get you into some shit
Bitch… have you overdose on my mental roast
Spiting life quotes that lyrical lactose
You like dj bring it back bro I got 2 huns im pass go
Playa love ball wanna see just how far game go
Waiting to blow no bitches do that
I aint with kissin no ass ya can come gargle that sack
Im just in to fucking murder these tracks
And resonate in yea ears as I put it to wax
Flat iron flow as I set yea minds strait
Cress up yea brains as I fold yea mind state
Check the time date as I make the divine shake
With revolution evolution from the time of primates
you talking to zombie one this is what ive become
And im devouring yea brains so you can follow me son
Mad blunted win the war with out lifting a gun
And I will whop yo ass with out out throwing a punches
I roll with big foot Chewbacca and a yeti
And a sasquach joined my ranks but I don’t think that niggas ready
Jedi on the track use the force and use it heavy
Light saber the track and I hold my weapon steady
Cut this shit to confetti like a Vietnam vetti
Have yea niggas free fallen like my name was tom petti
Yes lyrically deadly exquisite lyrical medley
Chuck lee and nomi well dog you’ll never catch us resting
Nomi well and chuck lee back to the basics of rap
Mad blunted its the dynasty will never collapse
Killa spit when the track go cardiac
You hearing recorded data from catastrophic attacks
|
||||
6. |
||||
|
And im here to take ya outta the dark
follow the spark I use the arch through the art
Spot light flow is never missing the mark
On the point like bulls eye when im throwing these darts
Shine like the northern lights ripping the sky
Shine like the sun nigga blinding yea eyes
Im gonna shine like sky on the 4th of july
Like uncle phill and carl windslow if you offer them pie
Untill I die and even thereafter
The book of life I lead shines in every single chapter
Even though you see some rain you know what soon will come after
The shine from the light form the all seeing master
Yea and call the flow the spit shine
Spit shine so fine make you hit that rewind
Yea and I make that moon shine
I aint claiming to be the sun but you might go blind
get up get up you know what it is
im gonna shine on em, im here to shine on em
get up get up you know what it is
im gonna shine im gonna shine
|
||||
7. |
||||
Chuck Lee / Mad Blunted Music Detroit, Illinois
If you like Chuck Lee / Mad Blunted Music, you may also like:
Freewheeling and funky beats from Simon Jefferis that reference Afrobeat, jazz, and boom-bap hip-hop.
go to album
Auntie's Soiree (DEMO)
by Cassie Chantel
featured on Bandcamp Radio Oct 20, 2023
go to album
featured on Bandcamp Radio Jun 30, 2023
go to album
Protégé of the Streets
by P Wise
featured on Bandcamp Radio Oct 22, 2021
go to album
featured on Bandcamp Radio Jan 26, 2024
go to album
featured on Bandcamp Radio Jul 28, 2023
go to album
Manchester piano player offers up a delightful serving of low-key jazz on his latest.
go to album
