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Worth The Wax (intro)
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... / Do you really think
Anything you're gonna hear on the radio , anything you're gonna see in
the video /
Gonna really ring true for your fam' for your crew for what's really
goin down in your city ? NO /
WHILE monetary success is a dicktease , STILL more holes in the market
than swiss cheese /
Every bright new hope finna end up clingin to the coattails of another
kid's steez /
Or ride the dick of another generation like , 90s were the golden era
, imma recreate 'em /
Hey motherfucker it's a brand new day , imagine if the greats gave
theirs away / Who
Told ricky d he could rhyme like that , gave Outkast Southern playa
style like that /
Giz a reason New Zealand has gotta jack , try tell me Dam Native just
followed the pack /
It's so sad and it's got to stop , suckas can't be what they're not /
Why you gotta do what they do ? Why you finna shame the very same
motherfuckers that've raised you ? /
BWW , Home Brew the exception , MC Briggs giving skips new direction /
This Young Lean with a lesson for cats , make the game worth the
candle and your record the wax , Tourettes /
Says :
(BRIDGE) If you have read it , don't write it , don't write /
It , If you have read it , don't write it , Young Lean says /
'f it ain't your style , don't bite it , don't bite /
It , 'f it ain't your style , don't bite it , everybody say
(HOOK) Kill the television , smash the radio /
Sing your own songs , sing your own songs
I'm from the madhouse on the corner where most nights /
You can hear the sweet creams of lost minds /
War crimes and horrors we can speak of , but /
alas the internet stole our innocence and secrets /
Sold them to scenesters to match their black sneakers / So
They can sleep with girls of their white trash dreams /
Jesus , now everything is castrated and harmless / from
Suicide to doing time it's all part of the marketing /
Listen darling you're a victim of fashion / i
Prefer the songs of cripples and fat kids , who suck / on the
Nipples of madness , and write about the personal / and
Tragic , in their own cryptic language /
Yeah , the television's playin propaganda /
All stand for the capitalist anthem / It goes
Sex , money , death , love me / I'm
Ugly , i'm chubby , don't touch me , fuck me /
So tonight i'm gonna kill the television /
Let 'em scream for mercy ain't no-one gonna listen / it's like
Kill 'em , fuckin kill 'em , be your own god /
Fuck all that brand new old shit , sing your own songs /
HOOK
BRIDGE
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(HOOK) You a /
Party trick , sucka , i don't know what you tryna figure out /
Ha , twist the cap off a bottle , pour the liquor out , you a /
Party trick , sucka , i don't know what you tryna figure out /
Ha , split a cigar with ya thumb , pull the filling out , you a /
Party trick , sucka , i don't know what you tryna figure out /
Ha , if a sucka talk shit , punch him in the mouth , you a /
Party trick , sucka , i don't know what you tryna figure out /
Ha , grab a girl , get her home , go'on and dig her out , you a /
Party trick , sucka
The social elite'd better watch out for me /
All throughout this local club scene /
Bands of pigs , swimming in shit /
Fighting over apples lookin at each others' dicks ... as the camera clicks /
Party tricks , vanish quicker than a smoke ring blown from a cancer stick /
No shit , sweatin on shutterbugs in the club to be tagged in pics /
No doubt , be gone tomorrow like a gambler's share in a joint account /
Celebrated by clowns for celebrating with clowns , but fuck is there
to celebrate and fuck is there to talk about ? /
Let your manners go walkabout with the back-of-the-club kids / see if soldiers'
Shoulders is shoulders for a cock-smoker's shoulders to rub with / it ain't
Roses full of gold pollen for your sweet little social butterfly
checklist / go on
Come to my next shit , check if your famous name is on the
motherfuckin guest-list /
HOOK
... We come through this bitch all smooth and shit/
Every motherfucker know who we is , all you little party tricks new to
this/ scaring
Bitches off with over-exuberance , that's cool if you a little bit
exciteable but /
We been doin this since you were pissin in your huggies / we got
Understated presence but you see , we got steez / we got
Swagger , my whole clique , struttin round like we Mick Jagger / broads'lips
Ready for dick , wide open like Stones' logos /
Pussy lips and hips ready to ride dick like a pogo /
Stick , got this , Hendrick's , mixed with , tonic / and don't get
Mad , ain't my fault that your bitch got a little wet , cos' i let her
sit in my lap light my cigarette /
And you little fucks with big heads like you blown up / i'm
Quick to burst your hubba bubba bubble , this for grown ups
HOOK
... Hey dickheads it's your buddy , Lou /
I'm a fuckin genius and i'm wonderin who the fuck is you / to
Strut around like somethin new , let me tell you somethin true /
In my world you's Fido shit and you ain't got a fuckin clue / oh
You deejay , on burnt cd's ? i pull dick out , and piss on these / oh
You take flicks , for clubs like these ? spit one verse , get paid your fee /
Boys in the back can all get my crotch , talkin shit on me tryina get my twat /
Yous all talk , and that i'm not , so watch for the swing that'll
crack your knot /
Ooh , I don't know what you tryna figure out /
While you pose i'm gettin clout , gettin blown and peelin out /
They woofin on a lotta shit and so i dog 'em out /
Here's a couple lines that you can bitch up on your blog about /
HOOK
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I've come a long way , from first ever kneeling at a pedestal /
When we cultivated such a need , so unbearable / that
Led us all the way to ugly deeds , somethin terrible / til
Splittin the embrace felt like freedom from the tentacles /
... Then i threw my dick around / you know the
Drill , actin like a motherfuckin clit hound /
Doin the rounds , i eventually found , a best /
Friend kind of lover and i tried to settle down / but the
Girls kept callin , though i knew they were bad / i
Decided to be her friend instead of makin her sad / so then i
Focused on life , locked desire in a vault / til a
Third came along like a lightning bolt / and i was
Smitten , with this lil kitten i had / i mean
Love came around and it'd bitten me bad / and when she
Left to continue on the life she'd planned / my
Broken lil heart tried to make her understand / baby
Listen ...
And so , my dear , it's clear i've had my share / of
Wild young loves , you'd think i'd no longer care / for the
Bloom , the wilt , the ache , the guilt / the
Sheer number of tears the years have spilt / but she's
Sweet , and i can't help , we're in love / and i've
Learned from the girls that i've listed above / i'm a
Little less Cam' , i'm a man you can trust / hell i'm
More like LL , the considerate thug / and
If she's hurt , i'm out to mend her , a moment proud and tender /
Until her heart begins to warm , like around November /
But i've kept my glowing heart hidden , a shrouded ember /
Cos i'm afraid of heavy feelings bein allowed to enter /
Imagine the passion of a five night fling / laced with the
Hurting , of knowing it's a finite thing / and let it
Stretch for a year and then ruin your life / but think of
Her years later when you're doin your wife / the truth
Is ...
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(BRIDGE) Why can't /
We be friends ? How can i be down ? Why can't /
We be friends ? How can i be down ? Why can't /
We be friends ? How can i be down ? Why can't /
We be friends ? Number one question , yo , how can i be down ?
Strategic introductions like you runnin a cold call /
Even with the bottom rungs of the roll call /
If you aint ridin dick , what you call that ? /
So if you aint buyin drinks , you can fall back /
And if you aint inside the clique , you can get fucked /
But i see you runnin round and hittin all my friends up /
Your support for the cause , all we need you to give /
After that get yourself another reason to live /
I appreciate you see somethin in it / but this
Culture's how we live and not a gimmick , son / kid is young
Blood anyway , gettin raised by many / in
Collectives respected even when we aint got a penny /
(HOOK) So buy me/
Drinks , ride dick , you can do that / light my
Cigs , talk big , you can do that / sweat
Me and my clique , you can do that / i see
Through them ole tricks , kill the cute crap /
My /
Patience wore thin , i aint tryna chat / i
Love isolation , and hate off the bat / i
Will take a drink , and might scab a cig / but i
Got enough friends , and i know i'm a dick / man
... Sorry , i don't mean to be obnoxious / but
Hit us up on twitter if you wanna play the follower / it's
Obvious , i don't wanna chop the /
Chip , to shoot the breeze , and pop some shit / na
We appreciate you feelin' the lyrics / but we
Hate the people leechin , tryna feed off an image / me and
Lean gonna kick it , and we don't need another reason / to
Think that you want a D , realistically quit it /
HOOK
BRIDGE
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End Of The Month
03:02
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(HOOK) / And now i'm
Sittin at the end of the month i just made it / And now i'm
Sittin at the end of the month i just made it / Carried a
Lot of problems round bein frustrated / And now i'm
Sittin at the end of the month i just made it /
/ My
Girl didn't leave me , my diet didn't lack / my
Weekly could feed me , my pride's intact /
Didn't hear nothin said behind my back /
Had the upper hand in every fight in fact / god
Bless , I didn't get fuckin depressed / felt
Focused enough to get up get dressed /
Copped oxyconts with my man Tourettes / laid
Down somethin hot with Louie Knuxx and Netts / Money
Lentil As Anything cooked me up / about
Twenty bartenders went and hooked me up /
Officer Dibble didn't book me up / bunch of
Fans went and facebook looked me up / cos it's
Just no tellin what a man will do / but for
Life's small mercies and they're ever so few / but they
All mean the world when they're gettin him through / to the
End of the month when the rents is due / and now i'm
HOOK
/ And yet the
Month just been nearly fucked Young Lean / took a
Pole to the head , cut my skull up clean / then my
First headline was a fucked up scene / with lil
Fish tryna stop me tryna jump upstream / if you
Owe me apologies , better run come clean / cos i'd
Love another reason to kick a fuss up , keen / plus it was
Harder than average stackin up 'nuff green / cos some
Artwork and mastering'll suck up cream / but now i'm
Starin at my girl and she butt-naked / tellin me
How "The world is ours , we should just take it" / that since the
20th day , 5th month , '86 / my
"Shine bin like a diamond and you can't fake this / and next
Month comin quick as Christchurch's 'quake did / better
Get your house in order 'fore that jerk breaks it / and put that
Worth Wax forward , it deserves great shit / make 12.
11.10 your career birthday , kid" / now i'm
HOOK
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