We Had Fun
by MOOSE
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Digital Album
Immediate download of 6-track album in your choice of high-quality MP3, FLAC, or just about any other format you could possibly desire.Free Download
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Delax
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ThugLOVE - Luv Songz
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All Of The Lights
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Dreams Money Can Buy
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Alone In Vegas
03:09
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Bad Bitch
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about
its #2NAITuesday. or taco tuesday. depends where you live. this is a compilation of shit i did last summer. a little something to hold you over until February 21st, when Sprinted Enthusiast and myself will release our new EP "T.H.I.E.F."
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released 24 January 2012
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- Track Name: Delax
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[Verse 1]
I’m feeling good I really can’t complain
When everybody with me here is feeling just the same
We mixing up the drinks room full of bad bitches here
Light some trees, flirting with these birdies pulling digits in
Hybrid green, mixing up the blue and yellow Michigan
Burning up the weed, on the streets we burning Michelin
Feeling lit, feeling free, thrilla from Manila, P
Every step I take light one up like its Billie Jean
She not my lover, but I got her number in my hand
And if I call again bet I prolly fuck her and friend
I couldnt doubt it cause shorty bout it bout it
Cause I be putting work up on that pussy, 40 hours
Clocked in til she seeing stars or Borealis
Her toes curled up like the top of Cory Matthews
She screaming MOOSiE Baby wont you do me in la cama
She speaking Espanol I couldn’t refuse the offer
Then she dropped me with that sweet ass, a little decaf
All I did was lean back, fade away like T-Mac
Then I relapsed back to dropping T-Bags
Into all these whack rappers that be suckingly bad - Track Name: ThugLOVE - Luv Songz
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[Verse 1]
It’s 12 o clock girl, I’m headed to your crib
Moving 80, going crazy thinking of what I’ll do to you
You better stop girl, you blowing up my phone
Hope you ready, do some stretching, music will get you in the mood
I’m at the door knocking, girl open up
Soon as I pulled up to your house, your neighbors know wassup
babygirl its crucial, I got the mic and the Nuvo
Tonight its only right that the bedroom’s like a studio
[Chorus]
(We make love songs)
All night session from 12 to 6
I got shawty all on my (aye)
(We make love songs)
I call her 7-11
Got me thirsty for a Slurpee, she open 24/7
(We make love songs)
I swear that she the baddest
I’m stroking her piano keys, while she singing classics
(We make love songs)
Her legs are in the air
Her hihats ticking, I pound it just like a snare
[Bridge]
Let me get that 808
That 808, that 808
Let me get that 808
That 808, that 808
That boom smack
Boom, boom, boom, smack
[Verse 2]
We’ve been working all night now it’s overtime
Loving how your booty getting hit with the morning shine
When I grab a full cup you know that I know its mine
Lets do it how we did it last night, its still on your mind
Lemme hit it in the morning, babygirl open up
Breakfast is the most important meal and you know wassup
You know that its crucial, I got the mic and the Nuvo
Its only fucking right that the bedroom’s like a studio - Track Name: All Of The Lights
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[Verse 1]
We cooking, looking in the pantry for ingredients
Money, women, trees is exactly what we need to mix
Your bitch sending me some pics, panties you don't need em shits
First I park my car, then just guess who I am leaving with
Hard to stop she needs the dick, parking lot I leave the bitch
I learned more money, less motherfucks that I need to give
So now I’m focused I’m just tryna get my paper up
Fuck everything else til I bust a major nut
The night is young, I’m feeling good
They say they feeling brave, I say what’s really hood?
Man I’ll squabble up, drink another bottle up
My squad is drunk, we’ll fuck you up til you screaming out you had bout enough
And I’ll go in, never gonna call it a night
I’ve been waiting for my chance maybe all of my life, all of my life
I’ma lay it all on the line
Til I take all of whats mine, I’m talking...
[Verse 2]
May 24, they know what they waited for
I gave it all for free, even when I needed paper more
Fuck that corny shit “I make it for the art”
Well I made it from the heart, so what the fuck you take me for?
And I made mistakes, I paid my debt
When all my people left, Vegas tried to take my head
But to my surprise I’m rewriting history
I made a whole album so you know that I was Meant To Be
Yall trying too hard to make a rap, with your fakest swag
I say you cool but I take it back, I say you whack to your face and laugh
Behind your back I fucked your bitch, true story she loved the dick
Man fuck your clique, 2NAIC3 forever will run this shit, what - Track Name: Dreams Money Can Buy
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[Verse 1]
I want rap money, duffel bag money
2012 Range Rover black on black money
Labels give me a deal, I want that money
I’m talking paying all my mama debt back money
Fuck a blog or anybody that never listened
And all the people behind my back forever dissing
Now I hope you realize why I kept a distance
Cause when I needed a hand, it always end up missing
Motherfuck it at this point I’m never tripping
And when they pass me a thick joint I’m never skipping
All these people that be wishing to heaven like its 11:11
If I want it I have to sweat get it
Gotta home that I never fit in
Got places in this city that I vowed I would never visit
Gotta girl that is wifey material, but she never misses
So I end up fucking other bitches
I forgot what it’s like to have someone to go home too
Been alone for so long boo
Rock the boat in my boat shoes, with some bitch
Make her come quick, and then I jump ship
I realized what I was doing was dumb shit
I got one dick only meant for one chick
I got one life, you want one night
I’ma make you wanna stay here and come twice
[Verse 2]
Dreams money can buy
Someone that make you feel all funny inside
But that, funny feeling is simply just a feeling
When that person that you feeling is fucking your mind
Life is really much simpler than how they make it
Or is life just simply that complicated
Don't you hate it when you patient and they got you waiting
When all you wanted was a sign or confirmation
Fuck it I aint even mad, I aint even tripping
Memories in my past, I don’t even miss em
Cause whats the point if my future looking bright
And I got these hoes saying I’m they future Mr. Right
She singing Novocain, I really feel like
You can numb the pain from my real life
I’m like that’s a shame cause even with them thangs
Flowing through your veins, girl, it is still life
Dreams money can buy
Say something so real get a funny reply
And there's no need to cry with none of the lies
And there’s no need to lie with nothing to hide - Track Name: Alone In Vegas
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[Verse 1]
I let you into my diary to admire me
As the Vegas city night lights inspire me
My mind likes to see through 18th floor room windows
Wonder if I’m day dreaming or soon I will yo
With this bad bitch laying on me like a pillow
I love getting sky high whenever I feel low
The past few months just have been the longest
Same shit different day, I swear I’m beyond it
Gotta few vices and I have to be on em
Tryna defy physics with a gravity bong rip
A full cup of Bombay to get me started
Erase all of the memories that hit me hardest
A bottle of Henny to get me heartless
Big L taught me all I gotta give is bubble gum and hard dick
To be honest, I’m sick of the single life
Was cool for a minute but steady is what I need tonight
I’m tired of the dating game just to fuck around
I want a major deal, fuck the waiting game and underground
Dark fantasy through all of the lights
I don't have to sleep; they can all call it night
[Chorus]
She left me knowing one day I’ll be famous
I write this alone in Vegas
God gave me the keys and just wished me a safe trip
I write this alone in Vegas
Remember nights when we used to run the streets never gave shit
I write this alone in Vegas
Now I’m the only one left, and the memories faded
I write this alone in Vegas
[Verse 2]
Bet my ex wanna ask how I’m doing today
Yet she’ll never have the guts just to do it today
Bet this girl I used to fuck with still thinking of us
Yet she’ll never have the guts of hitting me up
But so what, I don't care, I don't front, I prepare
A long essay just so she know how I feel
With an intro, attention grabber
Then I body it, conclude with my heart you will never have it
I go through life first, then learn the lesson after
That’s how life works, that shit is never backwards
I know it might hurt, but life is better after
The only way to live is turning to the next of chapters
Drake and DJ Khaled, they say that they be on one
I prefer being crossed cause my days are more fun
I’m on everything, among other stuff
Got these hoes trembling for my love and other drugs
Got a red headed arm candy
No need to card when everyone at the bar friendly
When your heart’s empty, there are no regrets
I just might forgive, but I just don’t forget... bitch
[Chorus] - Track Name: Bad Bitch
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[Intro]
You so bad for me, the way you pop it for me
Now I damn forgotten why exactly I’m tryna leave
And you know it, the way you pop those fucking hips and you roll it
You got emotions that you’re willing to hold in
And I know it, you were too afraid to just show it
Girl I get it, baby I get it
The way y’all learn from Nicki
Being bad's a good decision
The way you left your man even changed the way you thinking
Now you look at me and wonder if I’m any different
From his shit
And I know it ain’t that simple
No matter what we been through
No matter how I miss you
We’ll always have our issues, girl
And I didn’t mean to complicate it
But you really got me waiting
Cause I just wanna know exactly what’s on your mind
Yeah, let me tell you exactly what’s all in mine
[Verse]
They told me never trust a big butt, pretty smile, cute face, killer style
They said just pull it out if you ever feel any doubt
But I couldn’t help it shorty always got me feeling wild
Even though I coulda sworn part of my heart is missing now
The homies told me that it’s down right
The whole neighborhood know exactly how she look what she sound like
My train of thought is like this bitch is taking trains across the town like
You can’t turn a hoe into housewife
But ignorance is bliss, so I don't pay attention
I couldn’t leave this shit, she blow my mind her brain tremendous
Giving head with custom grills on and her glasses still on
I swear it didn’t even feel wrong
Lawdamercy, everything she saying’s working
I swear her game is so bad, and she will play you dirty
They way she worked me, got me worked up I need to relax and drive slow
So I bought an eighth and some swishers and took the high road
Roll the shit, smoke it quick, but I come down and I over think
I just can’t seem to get over shit so I run town and I over drink
They pour it up, after eight shots I can’t stop; now I’m over drunk
I always end up falling for the wrong bitch cause I over love
[Chorus]
Say my name, say my name
I swear this bitch is crazy
Cause she always make it so I can’t run away
Say my name, say my name
I swear I’m fucking crazy
Cause she’s fucking crazy but I ain’t run away
Say my name, say my name
Girl you so bad, so bad, so bad, so bad, and you know it
You so bad for me, but the way you pop it for me
Now I damn forgotten why exactly I tried to leave
[Bridge]
You the coldest
The way you pop those fucking hips and you roll it
You so bad for me
Now I can’t remember why I was tryna leave
She’s a bad bitch, she’s a bad bitch
I know I said that I don't care about her baggage
But she’s a bad bitch, she’s a bad bitch
She’ll be the reason why I’m sleeping in a casket
You the coldest, and you know it
The way you pop those fucking hips and you roll it
You so bad for me
Now I can’t remember why I was tryna leave
[Chorus]
