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Tyler, The Creator Radicals
07:17
[Intro]
Random disclaimer!
Hey, don't do anything that I say in this song, okay?
It's fucking fiction
If anything happens, don't fucking blame me
White America, fuck Bill O'Reilly
Four, three, two, one

[Verse 1]
What the fuck I look like? Sayin' I'm sorry
To a bunch of fucking fags that can't potentially harm me?
I ain't never gonna bow down to your expectations
By the way, I got sixty fucking wolves that'll guard me
That skate hard, Thrash' black hoodies, try something
Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a Glad bag
Fuck all your opinions, I'm tyin' 'em with a shoestring

[Pre-Chorus]
And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

[Chorus]
Kill people, burn shit, fuck school
Kill people, burn shit, fuck school
Kill people, burn shit, fuck school
Kill people, burn shit, fuck school
I'm fucking radical, nigga, I'm fucking radical
I'm fucking radical, I'm motherfucking radical
I'm fucking radical, nigga, I'm fucking radical
I'm fucking radical, I'm motherfucking radical

[Post-Chorus 1]
(Left, right, left, right, left, right)
Odd Future, Wolf Gang (Left, right, left, right, left, right)
We came together 'cause (Left, right, left, right)
We ain't have nobody else (Left, right, left, right)
Do you? (Left, right, left, right)
You just might be one of us (Left, right, left, right, left, right)
Are you? (Left, right)

[Verse 2]
Fuck cops, I'm a fucking rockstar
Rebel and defiance makes my motherfucking cock hard
Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards
Fuck school, I'm a fuck up? Fuck Harvard
I ain't got no fucking money (Hey, mom)
I ain't got no motherfucking daddy, he ain't teach me shit
Child support ain't come, that faggot still ain't bought me anything

[Pre-Chorus]
Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

[Chorus]
Kill people, burn shit, fuck school
Kill people, burn shit, fuck school
Kill people, burn shit, fuck school
Kill people, burn shit, fuck school
I'm fucking radical, nigga, I'm fucking radical
I'm fucking radical, I'm motherfucking radical
I'm fucking radical, nigga, I'm fucking radical
I'm fucking radical, I'm motherfucking radical

[Post-Chorus 2]
(Left, right, left, right)
They want us to go to they schools and (Left, right, left, right, left, right)
Be fucking miserable at they fucking college, studying that bullshit (Left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right)
Fuck that (Left, right)
Do what the fuck makes you happy (Left, right, left, right)
'Cause at the end (Left, right, left, right)
Who's there? You (Left, right, left, right)

[Chorus]
Fuck school
Kill people, burn shit, fuck school
Kill people, burn shit, fuck school
Kill people, burn shit, fuck school
I'm fucking radical, nigga, I'm fucking radical
I'm fucking radical, I'm motherfucking radical
I'm fucking radical, nigga, I'm fucking radical
I'm fucking radical, I'm motherfucking radical
Kill people, burn shit, fuck school
Kill people, burn shit, fuck school
Kill people, burn shit, fuck school
Kill people, burn shit, fuck school
I'm fucking radical, nigga, I'm fucking radical
I'm fucking radical, I'm motherfucking radical
I'm fucking radical, nigga, I'm fucking radical
I'm fucking radical, I'm motherfucking radical

[Post-Chorus 3]
You hear that, nigga?
That's cult shit right there, nigga
Wolf Gang!
Fuck everybody else, nigga!
Stand for somethin', get money, nigga!
Wolf Gang in this bitch, nigga, we sixty deep
Fuck with me, nigga
Odd Future, nigga
Stand the fuck up! (Left, right, left, right)
I'm not sayin' just to go out and do some stupid shit, commit crimes (Left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right)
What I'm trying to tell you is (Left, right, left, right)
Do what the fuck you want (Left, right, left, right)
Stand for what the fuck you believe in, and don't let nobody tell you can't do what the fuck you want (Left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right)
I'm a fucking unicorn (Left, right)
And fuck anybody, who say I'm not (Left, right, left, right)
Wolf Gang

[Bridge]
Fuck your traditions (and), fuck your positions (and)
Fuck your religion (and), fuck your decisions
(See) They're not mine, so you gotta let 'em go
See, we can be ourselves, but you gotta let us know
Fuck your traditions (and), fuck your positions (and)
Fuck your religion (and), fuck your decisions
(See) They're not mine, you gotta let 'em go
See, we can be ourselves, but you gotta let us know
Fuck your traditions (and), fuck your positions (and)
Fuck your religion (and), fuck your decisions
(See) They're not mine, so you gotta let 'em go
See, we can be ourselves, but you gotta let us know
Go
You gotta let 'em go, let 'em go
You gotta let 'em—
Go
You gotta let 'em go, let 'em go
You gotta let 'em— (You gotta)
Go

[Outro: Dr. TC & Tyler, The Creator]
You gotta let these shits go, man. (You gotta let 'em go, let 'em go)
It's not making sense to you right now, but (You gotta let 'em, go, let 'em go), all these little dreams you got, they're not shit. (Let 'em go, you gotta let 'em, go)
All this rebellion (You gotta let 'em go), all this crazy shit you got, saying this shit (Let 'em go, you gotta let 'em, go), getting too old for this shit, man, you gotta grow out of it. (You gotta let 'e, go)
Growing up, your dreams are getting bigger. (Let 'em go, you gotta let 'em, go)
You gotta look at reality, understand that shit, so you don't get caught. (You gotta let 'em go)
I'm just bein' real (Let 'em go)
Nigga, fuck you (You gotta let 'em—)
I'm just trying to help you, man (You gotta let 'em go), trust me (Let 'em go, you gotta let 'em, go)
Look, I mature day after day, nigga (For real), you don't know shit (You gotta let 'em go), you're a fucking therapist
Whatever (Let 'em go, you gotta let 'em—)
Take Care It's All My Fault
04:36
It's all my fault
Everything is wrong with me
What's wrong with me?

You're in my head
Growing like a bad week
A bad week

And oh
You're perfect for a guy like me
A guy like me

No, I never had a chance
With a girl like you

'Cause, oh
You're perfect
In every single way

You're perfect
In everything you do
In everything you say

I'm not here
Even though you see me
You can see me

I'm hollow
My insides are empty
They're empty

It's all my fault
For going and falling in love with you
Even though I told myself I shouldn't
And I knew that if I did, it would only cause
Years of pain

But I did it anyway
I went and I fell in love
With a girl who's perfect for me
She'd be perfect for anyone
But I wish she was with me

And she'll probably hear this
But I can't tell her it's about her
I'll just have to hope she knows
I'll have to hope she knows

It's all my fault
I should've cut her off
When I had the chance
Tyler, The Creator Steak Sauce
03:22
[Verse 1]
Rollin' in a golden Tacoma, the shit's stolen
If that bitch tell on me, I'ma do a fuckin' drive-by in her colon
With my meat, gotta keep it obsolete
Like Chris Brown when Rihanna got her fuckin' ass beat
Fuck Jeeves, ask me for advice, if I'm not reading a Vice
I'm squatting down, picking cracker bitches' scalp for some lice
Everything that I write is dope, because the pipe, and nope
You can't have a hit unless you give me the light
We be burnin' Dutty Rocks with a light switch
Bitch-nigga, you're about as hard as a dike's clit
I'm going as hard as Bishop Eddie Long's John
After I bought a Sidekick and sent that fag' some nice pics
They say I try too goddamn hard
No shit, I want a Grammy you damn retard
You can't be great when you settle for a flea bargain
Unless you're a thrift hipster bitch in a leotard
Painless, Hodgy lost his motherfucking mind because the brain left
Wolf Gang got the ink on me now it's banged out
Box Logo hoodie, still haven't got the stains out
Congress, I guess I'm fuckin' with the best blondes
Um yes, I am now beating off to mom sex
Raquel is wrestling a prom dress
While me and Ray Charles have a fucking staring contest

[Chorus]
To all the stepdads in here
Trip-six kids got you motherfucks scared
It could be worse, nigga, that's absurd
Nigga, I am at Pharrell's tryna butt fuck nerds

[Verse 2]
This just in, Tyler the Creator and Justin Bieber
Was just in the room flippin' Selena Gomez
Go 'head, give some, pucker up
I'll fuck her up until the kids come in, um
After Tron Cat, I got the rat shook
And I ain't even have a hook
For the white kids to sing along
I don't wanna sing a song, fuck that
Now cyberbully sissies on my lil' sister's Macbook
I got you niggas nervous like a Pop
Tryna ask his virgin, hot, vegan daughter where the cock goes
Wake up, wash ass, go and eat some Roscoe's
Head back to the studio to munch up on some tacos
When I was younger I was bitchin' and
Now I'm coming quicker than
The shit that's swimmin' in my sock hole
When them teeny boppers ain't around
So Johnson and Johnson baby lotion
Beat on my Johnson 'til my cock swole
Stop saying you're sick, shit is kinda old
I'm a fucking Herpe in a coma, you're a common cold
Have you heard my brother' verse on Llama?
When that nigga's home
Me, him, and Hodgy gonna take the game and
Get a stainless steel AK and aim it
To the fucking referees head and put his lifeless body in a chokehold
Uh-oh, these niggas is loco
Best thing smokin' minus all of the tobacco
Still hard to be black, well
Malcolm X would be proud, this white bitch getting black-maled
Blue-eyed cracker named Jenny, and skinny
And Obama wanted change, I threw a couple fuckin' pennies at him

[Verse 3]
Just a chip off the old block
Chipped tooth Ruth got some dick off my swole cock
'Cause I bag bitches, she's a zip off the old lock
And that's just a logo on the center of that old Glock
Oh stop, tryna be me, kids will go cop anything
That I put on, from the gold watch to the boxers that I put on
Probably 'cause I'm going harder than erect cock dick filled with Botox
Oh shit, you're as hard as senior citizens dick
Oh fuck, don't slip, break hips and pop backs
Show some respect to old chaps with my left fist
'Cause I'm the next best spitting wreck that's left here
That's my ex bitch, her? She's my next bitch
Have you met her mouth? No? Oh, that's my bestest
Bestie, and she gets beastie
And she's my favorite babysitter 'cause the children never exit

[Outro]
I was taught to act my shoe size, I'm eleven and a half
Cock the umbrella 'cause when I spit Seven on your ass
It's gonna be mid-stage Coachella
Shake faggot ass keep hatin'
But I work hard for the shit that I got
So it's still fuck 2DopeBoyz and fuck Planet Earth
All associates can suck cock
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вова где кастомный выбор местоимений или хотя бы пункт 'любой' я считаю что меня ущемили
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DJ Piligrim Ты Меня Забудь
04:29
[Куплет 1]
Думал: я на века, думал: я навсегда
Думал: я, мы с тобой неразлучные
Тут вот как бы не так, тут вот всё, да не так
Ты любви предпочла безналичные

[Припев]
Ты меня забудь, ты меня прости
Ты меня ночами тёмными не зови
Имя моё сотри
Уже я не твой — ты пойми
Ты меня забудь, ты меня прости
Ты меня ночами тёмными не зови
Имя моё сотри
Уже я не твой — ты пойми

[Куплет 2]
Ты меня не зови, ты меня не моли
Ты меня не ищи, меня больше нет
Я тебя не хочу, я тебя не люблю
Я к тебе не вернусь, тебя больше нет

[Припев]
Ты меня забудь, ты меня прости
Ты меня ночами тёмными не зови
Имя моё сотри
Уже я не твой — ты пойми
Ты меня забудь, ты меня прости
Ты меня ночами тёмными не зови
Имя моё сотри
Уже я не твой — ты пойми

[Постприпев]
Всё былое нам не вернуть
Я тебе желаю добрый путь
Ты меня прости, ты меня забудь
Лети
Всё былое нам не вернуть
Я тебе желаю добрый путь
Ты меня прости, ты меня забудь
Лети

[Бридж]
Тебя рядом нет
Тебя рядом нет

[Припев]
Ты меня забудь, ты меня прости
Ты меня ночами тёмными не зови
Имя моё сотри
Уже я не твой — ты пойми
Ты меня забудь, ты меня прости
Ты меня ночами тёмными не зови
Имя моё сотри
Уже я не твой — ты пойми

[Постприпев]
Всё былое нам не вернуть
Я тебе желаю добрый путь
Ты меня прости, ты меня забудь
Лети
Всё былое нам не вернуть
Я тебе желаю добрый путь
Ты меня прости, ты меня забудь
Лети

[Аутро]
Тебя рядом нет
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'5 релизов по 2 трека
Новый трек — новый стиль
Новые релизы каждые 2-3 недели'

в серии релизов scrapyard, quadeca совмещает (относительно) свежий материал с невошедшими в i didn't mean to haunt you (openvk.su/playlist156_40) треками, выходя за привычные рамки жанров и пробуя что-то новое.

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Quadeca A LA CARTE
03:02
[Intro: Quadeca]
My favorite poem was the one I read to you
From the teleprompter on the tongue of my shoe
My flashbacks are a touch more resolute
Declaring thumb wars in the pocket of my suit

[Chorus: Quadeca]
Take it, take it all down, take me all apart
You can have my tongue, just promise you'll take it à la carte
Take it all, just don't take it all to heart
Thank God we turned the lights off, thank God, uh
Take it, uh, take me all apart
You can have my tongue, just promise you'll take it à la carte
Takе it all, just don't take it all to heart
Thank God we turnеd the lights off, thank God, uh-uh

[Post-Chorus: Quadeca]
And what I never knew
I'd rather be inside my head than you
How many times? Well I couldn't count
'Cause it gets so deep and it goes so deep
I'm never pulling out

[Verse 1: Quadeca]
NYC, on a red eye free
'Cause they wanna take this and that
LLC, for the next LP and I'm never gonna give it back
Sleep-deprived on my return flight
Fixated 'bout my hold on you
I don't usually care for the doom in the air
But it's feeling kinda overdue

[Pre-Chorus: Quadeca]
My favorite poem's what I couldn't say to you
A joke that wasn't funny 'cause it's true
Flashbacks are a touch more resolute
So forgive me for the hesitant 'solute

[Chorus: Quadeca]
Take it, take it all down, take me all apart
You can have my tongue if you take it à la carte
Take it all, just don't take it all to heart
Thank God we turned the lights off, thank God, uh

[Post-Chorus: Quadeca]
And what I never knew
I'd rather be inside my head than you
How many times?
I couldn't count
'Cause it gets so deep, I go so deep
I'm never pulling out

[Verse 2: brakence]
Took you south
Guess I got my jaw agape, now I'm a cotton mouth
Why do I feel so unsafe? What am I worried 'bout?
Got sedated sipping 80 proof
Skip the winter season like it's pay-per-view
It ain't you, I'm just caught up in my own shit, licking wounds
I know it isn't state of the art, but the plate's à la carte
Would you like course two?
(I don't really think I'm perfect)
And what I never knew
(I don't really think I'm—, I don't really think I'm perfect)
Could— could I be inside my head with you?
Freaked out tryna fuck you right
I know you never grade looks, still feel like a five
But you said if we make love and I start to cry that
I can let it all out, shouldn't rationalize but God damn
Do I deserve that you can't hear me now?
It just gets so deep, and it goes so deep
Now that I'm peering down

[Outro: Quadeca]
My favorite poem was the one I read to you
On the tongue of my shoe
Flashbacks are a touch more resolute
So forgive me, so please forgive me, ahh
Take me all apart
You can have my tongue if you take it à la carte
Take it all, just don't take it all to heart
Quadeca DUSTCUTTER
02:44
[Chorus]
Close your eyes
Please don't leave me out in the cold, leave me out to dry
Please don’t leave me out in the middle of the night
Shake, shake, shaking to my core
I don't wanna see you anytime in the future, uh
Do shit just like we used to, uh
Walk through the light, watch my life
And all its minutiae, uh
Who had a clue?
Wasn't me, wasn’t you
Wasn't he, wasn't she
Wasn't them, wasn't true

[Post-Chorus]
Everybody knew
Everybody but you
Everybody knеw
Everybody but you
Everybody knew
Evеrybody but you
Everybody knew
Everybody but you

[Verse]
Who?
Who hid the veins and changed their hue?
Who compromised the perfect view?
You oxidized the perfect blue
Don't let it out, don't let it out
Don't say the words, don’t write them down
It gave you life and it stains your bed casings
Crumpled tissues on stacks of red pages


[Chorus]
Close, close your eyes
Please don’t leave me out in the cold, leave me out to dry
Please don't leave me out in the middle of the night
Shake, shake, shaking to my core
I don’t wanna see you anytime in the future, uh
Do shit just like we used to, uh
Walk through the light, watch my life
And all its minutiae, uh
Who had a clue?
Wasn't me, wasn't you
Wasn't he, wasn’t she
Wasn't them, wasn't true

[Outro]
Everybody knew
Everybody but you
Everybody knew
Everybody but you
Everybody knew
Everybody but you
Everybody knew
Everybody but you
Quadeca EASIER
03:25
[Chorus]
I want you 'cause you're easier than nothing, babe
I want you 'cause you're easier than nothing

[Verse 1]
Show me a vision of hell
You shouldn't go by yourself
But, oh my God
Maybe I'm not in love
It's just the thought of you
But sometimes it's not enough
Okay, it's hard to explain
Maybe I'm so in love
I followed the open arms
That buried me from above
And you said it would be okay, 'cause

[Chorus]
I want you when you're easier than nothing, babe (ah)
I want you when you're easier than nothing

[Verse 2]
Throw all your cents in the well
I couldn't counter your hell
But, oh my God
Totaled my car on the way
It's my fault I'm not over the thought of you
And for everything I gotta say
It's so hard to admit that I wanted you
I was busy being busy
I was busy doing everything in my strength not to acknowledge you
I miss being alone, the way I was alone
Before all the resentment had gotten through
Operate at my prettiest
I'm taking flights when I'm bored
Shoot my shot like an idiot
She don't know what my motive is
I said "I'm just here to listen to you, yeah that's really it"
But it's fine, I feel the same way
I'll deliver it to you the same day
And I took off just to say "Hey"
I think I want you 'cause you're easy

[Chorus]
I want you 'cause you're easier than nothing, babe
I want you 'cause you're easier than nothing
I want you 'cause you're easier than nothing, babe
I want you 'cause you're easier
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меланхоличный экспериментальный фолк (привет crywank со их 'анти-фолком') проект музыканта из Нэшвилла Пола Кинцига. мелодично, камерно, сентиментально, с шумом кассет и треском винила — всё, что мы любим.

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