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On Dat Slurr 02:35
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man all these bustas wanna step to me they're just mad because this is my destiny man they wanna be disrespecting me they just mad that they can't accept the fact that it's my destiny they can't take the fact this is how i do broke them boys off hate on me man fuck you throwback fubu, maybe damn ecko imma grab hold and won't let go, let's go click stick together like velcro i'm steppin with shell toe broke them boys off, never took a loss i been swaggin' since the get go bish it go down on the south side of town i done came down, bish look at me now like chris brown g'd up and it goes down when i come 'round reppin' that g-town that's the gastonia, sick like pneumonia put a hater in a state of catatonia that's the damn coma, call the damn doctor send his bitch ass to davey jones' locker broke them boys off, never take a loss call the police i'm lost in that sauce sippin' on voss, that's the damn water young stroke, rap game firestarter sippin' firewater, in the damn benz young stroke chillin' with rap game friends let the mac straight in, umm man i'm g'd up from the feet up and i might pull a seniorita eatin' at ri ra, that's the bistra, ummm i sit down to a feast brah hit the damn club, go for the dub call the police, music comin' out the sub if i'm in the club it go down like that around the town like that, boom boom pow like black eyed peas
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the money is are calling me calling me calling me the girls are calling me calling me calling me the guns are calling me calling me calling me and i will answer the life is calling me calling me calling me the music is calling me calling me calling me the rap game's calling me calling me calling me and i will answer, i will answer ......aye it's that young stroke in the zone though broke them boys off never took a loss hoes get played like squidward's oboe gettin' blowed like a clarinet pluckin' heart strings like a cello i done came thru, laced up running shoes, if you hatin' on me oh hell no click stick together like velcro, guns clickin like a mouse i done threw twanks on the candy paint bank slab lookin like a candy paint house talk shit get out, i done came thru in the blue barracuda like move bitch get out the way like luda swimming in money like scuba and you know i stay true to the rap game when i swang lane to lane had no choice but to roll rolls royce up and down nawf main maybe candy paint range that's the damn whip, big battleship, on the microphone givin haters swollen lip bish im on one when i pull out the guns i was obligated to empty out the clip that's the nine, yes i smoke a pine, i done came dine i was bumpin genuine had to get my ass outta tj max they were sold out of hilfiger and calvin klein might buss a nine, maybe damn glock, turn up the knock in the onyx droptop that means all black, make the strap clap, the rap game is calling so imma call back rap game is calling, i'm going all in, rap game's a clubhouse i wont let y'all in epic verses like bone thugs, chorus like phil collins it's that young stroke and i'm ballin', always winnin never stallin same book different chapter, bish i'm not a rapper but i did stay at holiday inn bish i shine bright in the limelight, girls on my left and on my right bish i swipe left while you swipe right, tell them damn girls to get outta my sight don't touch my paper, microphone vapor, cause i blow smoke like a smokestack hundreds thousand dollars can't hold that, hundred thousand dollars i'll blow that cruisin in the whip that's the throwback, show you how i do it, microphone tutor twankies on buick, ain't nothing to it, it's that young stroke i got a gucci computer ...prada keyboard, beat a hater like 1-2-3-4 you can catch me on the seashore, making haters sad like eeyore they don't wanna see me score, too bad so sad if you hate here's some tissues microphone issues, lace up my tennis shoes, haters hate that's a miscue rap game is calling, it won't shut up so i nut up buckle up and bring the funk i done came down on the southside of town to put cash in the bank like a vince carter dunk
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i done came down and i'm flossin' grippin grain with a piece and chain, diamonds glossin' often diamonds on my coffin, cause i'm dead inside but i still slide by in the candy red ride and i'm sittin on buckhide, that's the damn butter beatin up and down the block, nope i don't st-stutter diamonds on my brother, ice on my sister work the wood wheel you girlfriend call me mister diamonds gon' glisten, wood wheel flippin car dippin j's on my feet look like i'm kin to scottie pippin diamonds in my position as i swang lane to lane candy paint range, mane ain't shit gon' change piece and chain hang, let that shit dangle bish i got ice look like i'm kin to kris kringle that's the damn santa, lean in my fanta three wheel atlanta in the candy blue buick like a grandpa i done hit the club candy paint vaaaaan broke them boys off diamonds on my haaaand change the rap game to rapghanistaaaan maaan maaaaan i done came down and i'm real year 2k18 i gots to eat my what meal diamonds on my grill, haters need to chill i done threw anti-tank missiles in the damn seville that's the cadillac, yes i tote that axe i done hit the club diamonds in my ass crack gold on my back, versace on my naval threw 48's on kanye and kim kardashian baby cradle it's that young stroke and i'm fresh though broke them boys off i got money in escrow fly like a jet though, fly like a buzzard cookin' up that work i got flour in the cupboard diamonds like no other, benzes like no other keep the birth rate low i got versace on my rubber work like no other, i been known to hustle that's how i earned the name young stroke aka young muscle
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this is how we do in the land of jamaica bumbaclot killa, hater bone breaker this is how we do in the land of jamaica rasclaat murderer hater bone breaker babylon come, it's the young stroke let the high grade bun, microphone gun, that's cause i shoot, it'd that young stroke i stay stackin' that loot, microphone boot that's cause i stomp, that's cause i'm steppin', smoke high grade ganja and tote lethal weapon i done came down on the southside of town just to let them boys know that gas house what i'm reppin' babylon bunn when me light up de chalwa, highest grade ganja come straight from jamaica sendin shouts out to mi ganja farmers who be farming ganja by the acre microphone breaka, mixtape enabler, blowin sensi vapor it's de young stroke swanging wide body boat best believe i left a trail of paper blaze up di fire, light up the reefer, eyes tight like pants worn by wiz khalifa that's cause i'm high, smoke til me die, rollin up blunts that look like fajitas pull senoritas, broke them boys off while i'm eating a pita, while doing yoga broke them boys off on the freestyle tip riding a unicycle while wearing a toga microphone ogre - more green than shrek - get a girls number - i don't text pull up on thangs in the candy paint range - five screens descend watching disneys blank check microphone wrecker, play chess not checkers, cash going up like a euclidean vector stackin that cheddar, microphone eddie vedder, didn't cry at the death of hugh hefner blaze up the sensi - ganja smoka - get baked like bread and get fried like okra now i got munchies please the popcorn bruh, dont' got no love for no bloodclot informa thats the damn snitch, microphone itch, that's cause i make the songs from scratch if i paid a producer to make my song then how my nest egg gonna hatch microphone match - that's cause i spit fire, spit the rhymes live all you see is bic lighters all these track biters want a piece of the pie but i'm tired, that's why they get fired writing these songs man i need my own squire, making these beats man i need my own composer make album covers i need my own painter, bish i'm on slurr bish i need a decoder hoggin the lane man i need to move over - click rollin' deep, bass kicking heavy flippin' a coin as i'm grabbing my loins, if its heads i roll ford if its tails i roll chevy coin landed on its edge so imma roll lamborghini love for the game like corey and topanga but i drop knowledge like mr. fini eating linguini, maybe spaghetti, maybe gnocci, maybe baked ziti swang thru jamaica, microphone anchor, fulla anger got more friends than phoebe more friends than ross as i do my thug thizzle - what's my name, it's that young strizzle when i see chedda i reach terminal velocity like a heat seeking missile
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everytime i close my eyes i'm thinking gangsta thoughts if them haters hate imma make that stainless talk imma make my birds squawk imma make my birds fly this is what it sounds like when desert eagles cry it's that young stroke and i'm mad though lace up my chucks while im stackin them bucks and you know that i'm sneakin thru the back door diamonds on the lac tho, came up used to ride rav 4 broke them boys off never took a loss and you know i'm a sav though piece on my chain is heavy, chain look like gold spaghetti umm...it's that young stroke and i swang big ol chevy grippin the grain steadily, sippin drank heavily it's that young stroke and i swang big ol boat in the castle moat readily hit the damn gym, built swoll not slim on the microphone is it him is it him yes it be me, young streezy on the microphone and i'm making money hit the damn block ain't a damn thing funny tell that damn food to get in my tummy pockets on gumby - cause my money stretched out lyrics, beats fleshed out, rap quest on the best route hit the damn block swangas on drop top and i'm standing with my chest out gucci pants in a fighting stance when me and my click stressed out i'm fresh now, movin keys like ray charles john tesh now cant find none better, swimmin in cheddar like michael phelps now microphone wizard, more ice than a blizzard hit up kfc but they were out of chicken gizzards chilling like a lizard, maybe iguana quick to hit a hater like a pinata microphone lava, that's cause i'm hot it's that young stroke, i touched down set up shop getting that guap always win never flop swang thru the block in the velour droptop microphone mop, that's cause i keep it clean i done did a spread GQ magazine bish i stretch out in the back of limousine at a hater might point the magazine hit the damn block, swangas on drop i done came down, touched down, set up shop thousand dollar mop, hundred dollar broom broke them boys off, man get out of my room hit the damn block man here comes the boom when i die bury me in a gucci tomb wearing prada shoes, it's that young stroke i aint a bout to lose 5 screens fall in the u haul watching throwback the interview i know a thing or two about money, i know a thing or two bout dollars 3 wheel walla walla in the olive green impala might just pop my collar holla at ladies like simba and nala chillin in whip that's the big battleship and im grippin grain like a koala it's that young stroke swangas on big boat 84's wrapped in yokohama
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it's that s-t- r-i double z-l-e, been in the game for way too long no longer doing this shit for free it's that s-t- r-i double z-l-e, so all yall motherfuckers wanting a piece no longer getting shit from me s to the r to the motherfuckin oke the type to add your girl on facebook and not even poke when i'm in da club, money stackin' up money pig, wallet so big i be beepin when i'm backing up hit the block on some new shit call stewie and bryan from family guy you can catch me pushin a cool whip under the influence how i do it i done came down on the southside of town just to say i'm the best and prove it always improvin on the track, young stroke i slang gangsta rap make the strap clap like a round of applause then escape out the back with the black knapsack and you know i stay stapped in carolina streets catch me on tumblr insta and facebook and you know imma tweet man i'm stressed in 2k18 stressed about my private jet yacht lambo and limousine keep my frenemies closer then my friends though only motherfucker in the gas house to make it up out the friendzone it's that m to the u to the s c l e grippin more grain than 4 ninjas climbing up an oak tree man ack like you know me, im an og greatest of all time at stackin money so you know you can call me goat cheese hit the damn club they say oh please, when i leave they say thank you broke them boys off never took a loss and you know i got some thangs to do money that's the issue, girls, that's the issue if it's life or death to make some cheddar you know i'm taking that risk dude twankies on cube, that's the nissan, girl look like laura prepon me and my click we're on top of our shit finna let them boys know what we on cruisin in the throwback neon with the wing on girl ask for money she speaking klingon it's that young stroke, man i'm old school, making music like pro tools chillin with dudes wearing boat shoes not chillin' with broke fools taking back to the old school on this slurr shit takin it way back farther in time than chingy right thurr shit man i'm taking it back to the old school broke them boys off never took a loss and you know i'm no fool man i'm taking it back to the old school making music like pro tools i thought i told you taking it back to the old school hit the gym i'm that swoll dude, ice, i'm a cold dude taking it back to the old school been doin this shit since 2002 damn i'm that old dude
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get to the choppa it's that young stroke i swang jag helicopter get to the choppa bish i swang wide body riding non stoppas get to the choppa bish i stack green while you stacking that copper get to the choppa get to the choppa, get to the choppa get to the choppa - back in high school had the drugs in my locker riding big body benz with a couple of friends sittin' on non stoppas that's the damn spinners, click fulla winners sitting down to dinner it's that young stroke swanging wide body boat i'm a princess cut grill grinner get to the choppa - put a hater in a hurt locker broke them boys off never took a loss in the louis v drop plus i'm ducking the coppers that's the police - hit the damn block i'm a beast, they wanna doubt me open my mouth sounds of southeast comin' out the mouthpiece bish i got those what you know about these, my dough increase pull out the one piece, that's the gun piece, maybe make the gat speak blapanese girl ask for money she speakin' japanese, girl ask for money she speaking greek it's that young stroke i'll make the gat speak, name my two guns mary kate and ashley maybe deuce deuce, maybe 45, get to the choppa if you wanna stay alive haters get to the choppa if you wanna die, either way bish this choppa gon' fly it's that young stroke, the girls wet i stay dry, hit the damn club oh me oh my he's so fly, hit the damn block touch down set up shop look like cobra kai call the police, microphone crease, in my damn pants haters wanna throw hands so i tell em rhymes out the cerebellum, that stroke is one crazy ass fellow bish i'm that guy turning knees into jello, bish i'm that guy makin' girls freak-a-leak hit the damn club make my nine spark make my dogs bark make the cows moo and the sheep bleet it's that young stroke i swang velour boat thru the castle moat and i'm down to catch a murder cookin up work like im kin to bobby flay goin animal style like in and out burger come from the under, microphone thunder, cause i make it rain bring precipitation microphone jason, that's cause i kill and my rhymes are thrillers you're anticipatin' channing tatum, jason statham, young stroke rap kevin bacon girls hear my rhymes and they say "if i was invisible" like clay aiken get to the choppa, ridin' nonstoppas, twankies on tardis bish i'm the new doctor hit the damn block in the mango droptop with the girl in croptop just got back from the opera get to the choppa, bish i'm the man though, 5 screens fall watchin throwback commando i done came down on the southside of town to exchange drugs for money inside of the bando car cloudy like lando as i blow more smoke than a steam locomotive gone off four loko, if the drake song goes hard then you know that young stroke wrote it
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Tide Pods 04:16
THE rap song about eating Tide Pods. Young Stroke has tapped back into our reality briefly to speak on the issue of eating Tide Pods, and has done so the best way he can articulate as a 6th dimentional astral entity who's ethereal body is somewhere between the Horsehead Nebula and the spoon part of the Big Dipper, freed from the bonds of our known reality by the drug called Slurr! Lyrics: my favorite food is tide pods ohhh i love eating tide pods ohh my favorite food is tide pods heeeyyy so eat with me, bone apple tea umm it's that young stroke, swanging big boat, broke them boys off pockets fulla c notes yep i got gold look like cp30, anyway nuff about me t to the i to the d to the e, p to the o to the d that is the food for me, what's my name, young streezy tide pods for lunch, tide pods for dinner, tide pod eating contest crown me the winner tide pod pizza, tide pod in the center, eating tide pods replaced fidget spinners it's that young stroke, eating tide pods, download this song throw it on your ipod tide pods in pocket of my izod, turn this track up neighbors say omygod microphone god, tide pods in mouth, this is how we do in the dirty south my flow rare like holographic meowth, so get your feet offa my couch it's that young stroke, young usher, tide pods not gushers, young jimmy rustler if you don't like tide pods you can catch a thrust from the knuckle duster call the police, dollars increase, eating tide pods rest in peace to lil peep it's that young stroke i slang g's keys and trees in my sleep, yep i swang louis v jeep rap billy mays, tide pods for days, if you don't like tide pods get out the way mic michael bay, cause ima explode, stay tuned for the next episode round two, tide pods got me stuck like glue, imma do me you do you it's that young stroke i got 5 you got 2, man i got 17 shoes eating on blue, eating on orange, tide pods look like a throat losenge they look like candy, wash em down with brandy, eeryone tells me imma go to the coffin no i'm not, it's that young stroke and i'm hot, man, i'm woke like akhnaten woke like tutenkamen, tide pods in ramen, ate a tide pod and saw halleys comet imma parse these esoteric binary codes, umm 011101000110100101100100011001010010000001110000011011110110010001110011 the angalorians from the trappist 3 say that tide pods were made for us it's that young stroke spit the truth cause i'm woke with these rhymes i bust grippin that gwap, flippin droptop, it's that young stroke i got a thousand dollar yacht hundred dollar car, yup im a star, broke them boys off i done bought the whole bar bought the damn stars man i bought out mars, eating tide pods in my car i done came down on the southside of town just to let them boys know what i are last time i say i'll eat tide pods, just kidding i eat tide pods i don't know right from wrong, this is my fight song
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this is how we do in texas swang lane to lane in the candy paint range grippin grain ice on my necklace man this is how we do in texas sippin that drank puttin cash in the bank check another one off on the checklist man this is how we do in texas man we on that come up from sundown to sunup ain't no way you can test this man this is how we do in texas bows and 4's slammin' suicide doors closed on the candy paint lexus man this is how we do in the state of texas lookin like abominable snowman, ice on my solar plexus ain't no way you can test this, only platinumb bangers in the setlist beauty and the beast, i got that princess cut necklace man check this, check this out umm this is how it goes ice on my fingers and toes got my whole body froze man this is how it goes down in my neck of the woods that's my hood, where a young thug such as myself is up to no good grippin on wood, yes that means i'm grippin on that grain imma steady maintain my lane till it's time to change in the candy paint range colors change, umm, like a damn chameleon broke them boys off never took a loss rims bigger than a sicilian i'm talkin bout that pizza, maybe thin crust come thru laced up running shoes wallet look like it's bout to bust rubber band bucks, i'm talkin bout dollar signs though it's that young stroke i swang velour boat and i'm chargin thru like a rhino i done came down - man i got no chill, cadillac deville sittin on dalmation skins look like i'm kin to cruella deville diamonds in my grill, not talkin bout that george foreman keep my piece tucked in my shirt that's why there's global warming trunk bang so loud sounds like it's stormin when i turn the knock up beatin' up and down the block, 18's kickin like soccer more kicks than foot locker in my closet i done, put bank of america out of business when i made a deposit i still got it, been rappin since i was little if imma eat than my bros gonna eat we some dogs goin to town on them bits and kibble maybe damn steak, maybe ihop pancakes trunk so loud car sounds like it gon' break so much cash i need a rake texas boys keep it real, texas boys keep it trill so much ice, broke the mcflurry machine i was the one in the drive thru before shaquilla i'm talking bout food machine broke, yes it's young stroke i done came down on the southside of town just to let them boys know it's no joke
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uhhh it's that young stroke and i swang velour boat by the police station uhh back in the day had a crush on a girl named zoey bateman all these haters be hatin' - 'cause i'm sitting on 40 inch daytons broke them boys off never took a loss with a badass broad named hayden i'm talkin bout pannetiere - i'm chillin' at panera i done came down on the southside of town in the nissan xterra all these haters sound terrible - unbearable - hate on me that's a miracle i'm chillin' with B.o.B. talkin' bout how the earth is flat not spherical and my raps are whimsical - catch me in your girlfriend's ventricals these boyfriends are squares that's why she stay on my cylindrical i be reppin' that triangle - all seeing eye on the legal tender diamond shaped compass can't take nothing from this the future is what we will render where dem buhs at, where my cuhs at man i don't even have to use my words, where dem bluhs at man get off my nutsack, books in my my rucksack about gettin' money ain't a damn thing funny steal your honey and your bus pass where my buhs at - not talkin bout romo and bryant old heads droppin' knowledge and science fuck that i'm chillin with gangsta clients this is the defiance - of the boring ass old hip hop heads who rap about conscientious things instead of be talkin' bout gettin bread they steady be talkin bout gettin ahead, where dem buhs, where my cuhs where dem thugs - i'm lookin for them like elmer fudd be lookin' for bugs not lookin for love - man i'm lookin for sex i'm lookin for someone to be the next, run a train like csx uhh this ain't a game like psx i'm sellin d to the r to the u to the g's so i can be havin' the best lex young stroke man, be hittin' the club in the coat man like my personal friend and fellow kardashian kanye west i am the goat man i'm the one they quote man, fuck uzi and migos man hit the damn club, go for the dub in the candy coat van where dem buhs at, where my thugs at i done hit the club with drugs in my hat
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Hell No 04:54
haters hate on stroke, imma say hell no i done came thru steppin with the shell toe um, click stick together kinda like velcro i make them boys sour but i'm sweet like jello and if them haters hate i play world's smallest cello you know how it goes... and if a hater hate then let em hate just cause i'm getting that guap broke them boys off never took a loss so imma go ahead and let the beat drop it's that young stroke, whip candy coat, broke them boys off and you know that i tote talkin' bout guns, talkin bout weapons, i don't stutter when i say i'm stutter steppin' imma parlay, parlaiz vouz francais, that means i speak french, sit your ass on the bench hit the damn club go for the dub i'm fly like a sparrow whipporwill or finch you can't touch this, like mc hammer, talk shit on forum i'll reach for banhammer now you're in the slammer, that's the damn jail, heard your freestyle it sounded like epic fail it's that young stroke, so much money make bail, hit the damn beach with a bucket and a pail that means i dig, cash money pig, hit up uk and i done spent a couple quid wallet fat like daddy pig, off the damn peppa turn up my knock in the louboutin drop bumpin throwback salt and pepa it's that young stroke, swang big ol boat, i'm one thowed mic wrecka haters hate cause they can't relate, they get jumped like chinese checkers it's that young streezy, life isn't easy, on the microphone, please believe me please believe me ice on wrist and chain got me freezing got me freezing, man, you know i stay increasing talking bout dollars, talking bout followers, broke them boys off i'm the king like j lawler click fulla ballers, smart like some scholars, hit the damn club and i done spent a couple dollars microphone book, haters get took, on the microphone, babadook babadook bass kick heavy, made ya look made ya look, man, i make the best hooks move like a queen but i'm built like rook, man, it might get rocky i done threw twanks on the louboutin bank yokohama flanks on the kawasaki rhymes like sake, that means they burn, broke them boys off, now it's your turn me and harley quinn light a money pyramid on fire just to watch that shit burn microphone plant, haters can't, embrace the swag, leave em in bodybag they wanna see me censored out like a gas station porno mag not gonna happen, gunplay gon happen, haters talk down they gon hear that nine clappin i look like eric clapton, maybe bob dylan, either way they need to stop jaw jackin haters stay attackin but they get neutralized, and if there's some drama, me and my click neutral guys but if them haters hate and they better not hate cause like i said, if they hate they gon get euthanized pistol grip peezy, game ain't easy, on the microphone but i'm off the heezy fasheezy bass kick heavy, ba ba beezy ba ba beezy, told em it hit hard, they didn't believe me pistol grip boom, causing cloud mushroom, on the microphone send a hater to a tomb bass kick heavy ba ba bang ba ba boom, send a hater, to his da da dang da da doom

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The Streezy has ascended into multiple dimensions with the help of the music industry created drug called Slurr, and as he loses his humanity, his enlightened states mean his music becomes less and less coherent! As the Slurr further corrupts the rap game, there is none whose brain has been more corrupted, but in turn enlightened by the Slurr than Young Streezy, and we are lucky to have him in our dimension while we still have the chance to take in his epic and beautiful music!

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released January 1, 2020

Production, mixing, vocals, and album art by Young Stroke aka Young Muscle. Guest vocals by Yugen!

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