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Wobble
03:36
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How does she do it?
How does she make me lose my mind
When she moves it
Like a couple of bubble in the behind?
She drives me crazy
I spin in circles all around
Til I’m feeling lazy
And she keeps bouncing up and down.
I’ve got my treasure
‘Cause I’ve got her booty.
She’s such a beauty!
She’s got that wobble.
She’s got the juices.
She’s got the legs to hold her up.
When she seduces
She takes you down and never stops.
She’s got the feeling,
She’s got the rhythm in her blood.
There’s no misleading;
You know she’s gonna be good
I love the pleasure
But I just can’t take it,
‘Cause when we make it
She’s got that wobble.
‘Cause when she does her little giggle
With her cheeky little wiggle
You can feel the fat jiggle of her undertones,
And when I get her in position
You can see the repetition
In her jelly; you can barely even feel her bones.
When I’m on top pushin’
On her double-cheek cushion
I’m the boss but I’m lost in her every groan.
When she’s on top shakin’
On the shock she’s takin’
She’s a batty for the balls she’s driving home.
She’s cocked and loaded.
I just exploded.
She’s unstoppable!
She’s got that wobble.
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K Fairy
04:23
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Times like these, making me never wanna go back
Living in the moment in a dream-like state
Swimming in an ocean, everything slow motion but the ticking clock
And we’re up and away, she’s gotta go or she’s gonna be late
I was walking on the clouds with my ketamine fairy
There was music all around, travelling on the breeze
I was hardly on the ground with my ketamine fairy
And I’m never coming down as far as I can see
Things I feel, making it hard to ever hold back
You could catch the wind when the sunlight shone
I was floating, flying in and out of the music
But as soon as she arrived; she’d come and gone
I was walking on the clouds with my ketamine fairy
There was music all around, travelling on the breeze
I was hardly on the ground with my ketamine fairy
And I’m never coming down as far as I can see.
I was walking on the clouds
With my ketamine fairy
And I'm never coming down, down
As far as I can see
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3. |
D Funk
05:00
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You're restricted by the hold up
Of bright stars in your eyes and little creatures on your shoulder
We all get a little older
But when we grow too fast we retract a little colder
A little bolder than the time ago
When you went with the flow
But ended up in the skid row
Clutching at escape like a drowning man's straw
Only to claw your way through the depth of the floor
I got lines of confines
A grid to sit around the ridges of my paramit spirit
I peek over the edge of the ledge of ice
A poke of beauty in my eyes always comes at a price
I split apart from the man of romance and take a stance
Away from my emotional sensibilité
Dissolve within the digits of my frigid existence
Hide behind my overgrown hedge of resistance
Stand when you're hit and running hit the ground
Get the whole world tripping on the d funk sound
But I choose to fight against my typical lack of response
And do what I want, and carry all my troubles at once
To the precipice of pessimism, casting all my indecision
Into the void, catapulted, deployed.
Free from the chains of the blocks in my brain
Have the stock exchanged and get my head in the game
Claim my very rightful domain, and put my name
On the deed to proclaim that I possess my own frame of mind
It's high time to get low, uncover the old boy's good show
Reconsider everything I know, 'cause I know the right way's before me
Confidentiality bores me.
I know that you can learn from another man's story.
So come and explore me
Learn from my mistakes; I'm not perfect at all, mate
But it's all great, beginning to dilate
Open to the lovin' on my plate
Stand when you're hit and running hit the ground
Get the whole world tripping on the d funk sound
No matter what fear does to you
This beautiful world's here to make love to you
To me, on my journey as I'm learning to be free
As I'm learning to direct and follow my destiny
It's amazing, all the time that I've been wasting
All the dreams that I've been chasing
Are the product of misplacing my priorities
But my philosophy's telling me be at peace
Don't become the victim of your own disease
No longer follow the spiral that makes you hollow
Follow Apollo and learn to channel your sorrow
Energy the world can borrow and give back to you
Alter your state of mind, up to the peaks I climb
Have I really been so blind for all this time
When the world around me's so divine?
I'm dissipating my ego
Straight up to the top like an eagle
Free, I believe so
Stand when you're hit and running hit the ground
Get the whole world tripping on the d funk sound
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Polly Emery
03:51
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Polly was a girl who liked experimenting
Lived in the moment and cared for hardly anything
She liked to love but was never attached
She is a hot damn woman, meeting many a match
Polly couldn’t sail the ship of a relation
Stuck in a current to just one destination
Now she's gonna change her boring situation
And ride the winds of her own anticipation
I love you baby, but you’re only one guy
There’s lots of men that I’ve never tried
And my needs are not satisfied
Polly had a guy who liked a bit of structure
He didn’t own her but he definitely loved her
They had a place and they loved to jam
But he wasn’t happy that he wasn’t her only man
She don’t understand the heart that she was breaking
Not comprehending the decision she was making
Polly went against the things that he was hoping
When she told him the relationship was open
I love you baby, but you’re only one guy
There’s lots of men that I’ve never tried
And my needs are not satisfied
Polly was a girl, 6 below 30
Polly was a girl, a little bit flirty
Polly was a lover and lovers have no enemy
‘Cause everybody’s in love with Polly Emery
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Dirty Flowers Manchester, UK
Born out of Manchester's jam scene and nurtured by its underground culture, Dirty Flowers serve up a unique smorgasbord of funk, rock, hip hop, dub, jazz, afrobeat and psychedelia! Characterised by strong riffs, tight grooves and catchy melodies, their tuneage employs sultry vocals, arousing saxophone, orgasmic guitar solos, rude bass lines, & sweet-talkin' drum grooves! Plus wild stage presence! ... more
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