PLAY SOME RECORDS - AYYBO & ero808

Straight in the door But already you know The way that you want the music too go No intention for anything more, Recycled sounds are what you came here for Now i love the beat but i need to shout And if you missed the point of the band Then plug in your brain and try and chill out Now i spit a little bit about what i think is wrong Run along if you cannot hack the song You see a band is alive and it grows and it flows And it shows that the path of sound is long Its a wide mind culture thing When the band can bring every style and put it in You reject it, theres the exit Big fat noise but your point is wearing thin You turn your head cause it doesnt go your way Thats fair enough, But I grit my teeth when the close minds say Why dont you play some ska? You see deep undergound, explorers have found Its not bad thing if you take to another sound You can pick and mix with your music fix Theres a lot of stuff around You only like one kind of tune, Complain that theres no room To play about, but you can mix things up without a doubt You turn your head cause it doesnt go your way Thats fair enough, But I grit my teeth when the close minds say Why dont you play some ska?

When the Kingdom comes, he puts his records on and with his blistered thumb hits play And with the volume up he goes and fills his cup and lets the drummer's drum take away The pain, the pain Breaking, forsaken What's that you're taking? Aaw, needing the feeling He lets the records play Should the future dim a cigarette lights hymn vaporized a green light grin And when the shot glass talks he knows to listen up until he's nice and numb again Shakened, awakened Not one for faking Kneeling, his healing He lets the records play There's wisdom in his ways I been down and I fell so hard and far from grace I been hurt and I still recall the flaws on her face I been off, but I'm on, up above my feet, my feet again Shaken, forsaken What's that your taking? Aaw, needing the feeling He lets the records play Shakened, awakened Not one for faking Kneeling, his healing He lets the records play Oh, there's wisdom in his ways

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Triple X to the O like it's tic tac toe Whoa And when I look around it's like I'm at a freak show Whoa Flirting with a freak and she took my soul Whoa And she don't let me go like Calypso And she don't wait till we get home So we could do it here at the disco Two white cups of the blue she fill 'em up Too white lines of the pure she live it up Flaunt that ass in my face I feel it up Don't talk much but that one look said enough God damn 'Till the break of the dawn she give it up Glued to the way she behave so villainous Moves like a snake and her lips so venomous Go ahead pick up the pace like whoa Wanna see what you could take right now Sit it all up on my face like whoa Letting me know what it taste like Working that pole till it breaks like whoa Wanna go back to your place right now But I can tell you don't wanna wait that long So we could do it here at the disco God damn Yeah God damn And she don't let me go like Calypso God damn Yeah God damn Triple X to the O like it's tic tac toe Whoa And when I look around it's like I'm at a freak show Whoa Flirting with a freak and she took my soul Whoa And she don't let me go like Calypso And she don't wait till we get home So we could do it here at the disco She work in Miami but she grew up in Colombia She work in Atlanta but she flying in from NOLA, huh She in Balasana downward dog but this ain't yoga, nah Uh huh, bend it over, huh For a young high roller, huh, uh huh Poppin' that back and it's real Tellin' me too feel how it feel and it feels like whoa Get the whole room turning heads Lil' queen came with her friends and her friend's like whoa Filling my cup full of gin Wanna try and tempt me to sin, giving in like whoa We could drive back the crib Or we could do it here at the disco God damn Yeah God damn And she don't let me go like Calypso God damn Yeah God damn Triple X to the O like it's tic tac toe Whoa And when I look around it's like I'm at a freak show Whoa Flirting with a freak and she took my soul Whoa And she don't let me go like Calypso And she don't wait till we get home So we could do it here at the disco

What could I be If I sell all my soul What if I fall before I get to my throne What if I freeze and I never unfroze What if I'm lost and I never find home What if I run but I never get gold Shooting my shot but I didn't reload So many bumps on the road to my crown But I'm never gon' fold Until I find it, ye Enemies wishing, ye I could be silent, ye All of these voices stuck in my head They tell me I'm traumatized Too many memories Of my old friends I wish they were all alive Get it whatever the cost I won't do it for myself but I'll do it for all of the souls that I lost I will not let all they memories fade away I will not leave it to god I will not settle or fall 'till They see my name at the top, ye Stay up all night for more My faults sweat out my pores Too many open doors I can't choose one for sure Stay up all night for more This is my only cure Too many open doors Keep swerving off of course This city ain't giving us nothing And we don't got nowhere to run But we better go Cause I don't wan' stay in the mud To see everybody I love Becoming a ghost So meet me outside of the club And we could break out of of these cuffs And run to the coast Cause I don't wan' stay in the mud No I don't wan' sink in the mud I'm leaving with or without you Waiting isn't an option Wasted all this time for no reason But if you change your mind I could fly you out here I wanna see you do what you always wanted to I'll keep a bed at the spot for you Lemme know 'Lotta bad girls in L.A. wanna take me from you Old news None of them know how to shake to the rhythm like you Cold truth I don't wanna play no games with ya And I don't know how I'd long I could wait for ya Cause I'm running out time and I'd hate to be a fool Rooftop getting faded Word to my trauma Too many faces I never saw and Too many pages I didn't bother read And I never meant to Give in to drama Too many fakes They hide undercover Industry made me Into a monster What could I be If I sell all my soul What if I fall before I get to my throne What if I freeze and I never unfroze What if I'm lost and I never find home What if I run but I never get gold Shooting my shot but I didn't reload So many bumps on the road to my crown But I'm never gon' fold Hit me up Help me distract my jaded thoughts If I gotta work I'd take it off Let them all hate while we're breaking all the rules Come through Help me refresh my faded thoughts Wanna see you flaunt and take it off When I get the bag Ima waste it all on you Stay up all night for more My faults sweat out my pores Too many open doors I can't choose one for sure Stay up all night for more This is my only cure Too many open doors Keep swerving off of course And I had the patients I gave my heart and waited so long I found away And I prayed to god And never gave up And now I can taste it I feel it on the tip of my tongue Now look what I've done Look what I've become