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Venga

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1.
Yellow Bart Simpson 00:54
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Mellow like yellow Bart Simpson Flipping you off, emoji skintone Whipping the rock like Wilma Flintstone Sipping on Duff, living it up Sunset blend of pink, magenta, hint of crimson Party like Venga, Terence McKenna Stacking up bands like Jenga Fucking up on my agenda Drifting down Rainbow Road like Wario Slipping on banana peels, I'm gunning for Toad and Mario, sipping on lean and Coke I'm simping for Peach, she's stunning We picking her up, the spinning rims on Vengabus Go round and round, all through the town Nicki Minaj, Atmos surround Racking up blow by the pound
2.
Careless 03:08
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Careful cause we careless Glass half full, optimist No vehicle, I'm carless Daredevil, blinding lawyers Wearing dayglo, drinkin Faygo Shout out juggalos, dark carnival Time for the Big Boys (yep) Time for the Big Boys (yep) Midnight to midnight (yep) Bringing the big noise Got more tracks than followers But we still dance like Bollywood Cool like Dean with the collar up Do you think Jay Z has dandruff? Getting careless Loud like Loveless You know I love Boylovers Cause they f***ing gorgeous Hitting you like Wham! (Onomatopoeia) Slicked back like Kim Jong (Leader of North Korea) Stealing beats like Sheeran (Kleptomania) 5 year plan like Zedong (Check Wikipedia) Slept on but never stepped on I'm a rattlesnake with a kick drum 3D printing an AK (ok) Making it rain on payday (yeah) Boys back to back like Kappa Money money money, ABBA Chasing us like Diana Chop chop master, Parappa No grills, all enamel NewJeans, shirt flannel New sword, Highlander Was kinda sh*t, doesn't matter Now Careless, that's a banger And Lawless, that's a banger But Nelly, Country Grammar? Kinda sh*t, it doesn't matter Cause who cares about the results Who cares about some internet c*nt's insults Who cares about Kanye's stunts Who cares I'm repulsed by how Drake remakes two songs Who cares I prefer Yung Lean Who f***ing cares about birds like swans Who cares if a girl wears long johns or thongs Who cares about laws or rights or wrongs Not me, I'm careless I can't care bout sh*t Don't like the boys then f**k you Cause we don't do this shit for you I couldn't care less about you Blowing smoke in your face with a kazoo Us Boys got Boys tattoos Going forever With Or Without Uou Yeah, and I mean U2 Our own biggest fans on YouTube Stick in your head like you sniffed glue On the come up like a fresh bruise We needle in the arm, we voodoo We careless like we brainless We French Revolution, you headless So don't step to us, just step to this Ostentatious, Pride and Prejudice Mr. Darcy when I'm on the mic And when I'm on the mic only time I give a f**k Only thing I care about is when Venga's gonna drop So pop two E's and snort a line Lean back in your chair like its bullet time
3.
Let's Get Fishy 03:09
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Lil homie saying gotta get that cash, I'm like okay, just, Gimme the cocaine and make your ass go away Acting all Daytona when he finally hit the road again You're driving a Toyota mayne, listen I don't care about your big dreams and your ambitions I don't care about what it all means and I dont need no expositions Last year you were driving a Nissan But lefty loosey when I got the flathead in your ignition Wroom wroom, I'm totaling your ride we getting fishy Wroom wroom, I'm running with the night Lionel Richie Wroom wroom engine sounds wroom wroom like some ricer Beach Boys tune Subwoofer of Doom, we gettin' fishy Dance for your Daddy my little laddy Dance for your Daddy my little man Dance for your Daddy my little laddy Dance for your Daddy my little lad You shall have a little fishy On a little dishy You shall have a little fishy When the boat comes in Boys getting fishy Girls getting fizzy Futures non-binary Like quantum computing I put the screw in tuna Fat steaks in the bunda Make some room in the uber Blue lights in the rear view White lines in headlights Goin David Lynch The Elephant Man But a Dolphin, man Let's get fishy, the Boys are redshifting That's 101 physics for leaving yall behind Rags to Richie Rich, I bend time with my mind Can't tell which is which when the timelines dont align Spitting like a geyser, peddling pills like Pfizer Apex predator, half shark, half tiger That's a tiger shark, striped shirt, my attire is fire Designated deep sea diver Hola chica, bienvenida a Boy Island Secret hideaway off the coast of Costa Rica White sand beach baby that's all cocaina Following you with my fishy gaze like Mona Lisa Boys getting fished up We getting rizzed up Take your time getting ready Cus I’m getting pissed up I’m smearing lipstick I’m shifting the gear stick Under the sea And that’s a fish hook I’m reading through my spending And that’s quick books Spending time with my baby And that’s good looks Hair like Young Frankenstein And that’s Mel Brooks Yo so pass the pipe Snorkelling up that green Men evolving into fish Like a navy seal Vroom Vroom Boom Boom Dance for your daddy Vroom Vroom Dance for your daddy Boom Boom Boom
4.
4 Eyez On Me 00:58
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Yep, four eyez on me, it's the Boys it's the Boys Four eyez on me, I was looking at the world like CRT Now I'm full HD yeah and looking like a geek But it's kinda nice to see, shoulda done this way before Hindsight 2023, Tom Ford on my nose, heart on my sleeve If seeing is believing I'm more religious Than a Jehova's witness, god is real And the specced up Boys are back in business Oi it's speccy 4 eyes Nowadays geeks getting creampied Remember when nerds were vilified Disney making billions from your pastime Put the punk back in cyberpunk Put the funk back in getting drunk Back the fuck up cus I'm on the muck Audio drive-by, Boys in the truck Glasses are the first step to being a cyborg 21st century we're gonna evolve Can't be post-human if you can't get past gender Good luck turning into the Terminator Wear shades on shades Ten rows of false teeth Glow in the dark tattoos and a brain piercing Don't be an early adopter Blue screen of death in a helicopter
5.
Nice Dreams 03:06
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Every day I dream a nice dream (nice dream) Eat it up like pussy flavoured ice cream (ice cream) Every day I dream nice dream (nice dream) Doing drugs like my brothers Joachim Slinging these bricks like I’m supreme I’m slinging this dick for the size queens Running out of road for this rhyme scheme Every day I dream a nice dream, nice dream I must have a clear conscience If I’m being honest nothing wrong with my subconscious Is that obnoxious? Falling to sleep like a colossus (Rhodes) Every night I’m blockbusters Believe in shared dreams, promise We’re connected with the universe, Godhead When you die you dream, Somnus The kingdom of heaven is a psychedelic fantasy If you don’t believe me try smoking DMT Dying brain flooding wi Dimethyl-tryptamine Your Soul shooting from your body like its falconry Every day I dream a nice dream Like I’m in heaven when I go to sleep Every day I dream a nice dream Like I’m in heaven when I go to sleep Sometimes I'm afraid of going to sleep I wonder if I'll wake up, well, let's wait and see All my homies getting paid, I'm the only one who's getting a paycut Fuck a PS5, rocking a a Sega Megadrive and a CRT, time to blaze up And stay up late Playing Shinobi III and Ecco the Dolphin Chilling under the sea, single player, living the dream Bought a money tree, well that was a scam While my homie growing weed making bank sellin dank Pour up, drank, headshot, bang, To be frank I wasn't really into Damn. Wham, bam, Onlyfans, It's the life of a lonely man with no self esteem Staring at your webcam on my computer screen Graveyard Gang sipping antifreeze Every day I dream a nice dream Like I’m in heaven when I go to sleep Every day I dream a nice dream Like I’m in heaven when I go to sleep Lie down, head aligned, pillows fluffed, duvet rolled, curtains shut, phone off, lights out, eyes closed, breathe out, relax, glass of water by the bed undrank, hands folded in corpse pose Close my mind to my memories The blackness beneath my eyelids Inside my mind is a universe I’m both God and its servant I’m both God and its servant
6.
Sunday Sesh 03:32
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Shout out all the boy eggs out there Big Boys crew, bringing big tunes again Turn your bass all the way up pal, all the way fuckin up Here: Cider, cider, 5 litre for a fiver If you got any weed then pass me the grinder Squidgy Black, Super skunk Boulder Burns when I’m drunk Get on a gurn, drop 2 dids Snorting this then you gonna need a shit Oggy Oggy Oggy Boy Boy Boy Graveyard Gang here If you know then you know Turn the lights out Going silent lambs mode Be like Rebel Rebel And let yourself go Sewers of Burnley Top of K2 Bottom of the sea Machu Pichu Us Boys we endless Mobius loops Shout out all the single birds out there Cus even Swans mate for life, you know – lets go You think you at an auction Cus I’m here with the badda-pap-ba-ba 2 for 10 and thats SOLD that there to the man with fat backed lass Snorting off that phone screen Head tilted for that nosebleed You Better keep the baggie open Cus I found my house keys Don’t share notes, HIV Don’t share tabs, I’m greedy Don’t text back, honestly Don’t stop dancing, ecstasy Fucking up your car like I’m X to the Z Matryoshka style, we rushing Tiny TV inside another TV 16:9, an that’s widescreen Feeling Rambo not Balboa Big like Lebowski, Coen Brother I’m Stravinsky, turning spring to summer Jean Michael Jarre covering Hot butter We doing coke, forget Doctor Pepper Grab a pork pie and a 4 pack of stella This for the mutants, fuck the professor Taught myself shit like Helen Keller Yo, so we dancing So get the pints in We all family And I’m going Charlie Manson Buy your dad a pint Cus he says he ain’t a taxi Leave your gran a voicemail Show her how we party Burberry Cap Twist it back Goin round and round Cus the 90s in fash Robbie Williams Millenium Dome Fake my own death Like Marilyn Monroe Culture eats itself, we chefs you know Shout like Ramsey down your phone This ain’t Michelin Stars, this cooked at home Check out our shit Bandcamp.Boyzone Do you think you’ve heard this tune before? Ey? Do you think you’ve heard this tune before? Tryna put your finger on the Boys, that's impossible We see opportunity where you see obstacles, you're obstinate And when we riding you know there's no stopping us So stop your conniving son, you can't fuck with us Rolling in an Abrams tank, barrel smoking, that's all dank Laughing all the way to the bank I'm broke as fuck just playin a prank Ramming through the wall telling the cashier youve been Punk'd Swinging from the chandelier on acid, champange drunk Blasting '93 G-funk and '97 Scooter, I'm Masking up like Halloween, face look like Freddy Kruger Sipping Gaviscon and whisky in a drunken stupor we be Taking the day off the Boys are going Ferris Bueller Smoked out, coked out, rip my clothes off Jean Claude Van Damme kick your nose off Flying elbow tiger knee, all the while I'm sipping lean The Boys are on a killing spree, slice you up like Kimbo We're going out guns blazing, wielding twin AK's akimbo Welcome to the Boyzone, 202023, Year of the Boy We're shooting Drake into space, time for blastoff 3,2,1, it's the Boys it's the -
7.
Acid Midtro 01:08
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You’s ever done acid? Yo go and ask alice Reality seems a bit placid Wonder why my hands are massive This drug is a litmus test Always take 2s what I suggest This ain’t one for the coke heads This ain’t one for the fake friends They too scared to get crazy Yeah too crazy Laughing at carpets Laughing at car parks Laughing at star trek Laughing at nothing Murdering Egos Chillin with Amigos Lighting up living rooms Like they was casinos Around my head is a halo Like Adelle with the hello Synthetic aesthetic 303 synthesize Yeah we doing drugs in the land of the blind I got my Ray bans on For the psychic rays, son Tinfoil walls, Chakra all fucked up Is this even real? When doing drugs we sorting out Israel Better get sending Netanyahu an email All caps DROP ACID NOT BOMBS Dropping acid bombs on city streets I’m at ground zero, about to peak Peace signs in my mind, 60s style Summer of love, That’s a 69 Year after year I’m a thousand years old Been here a thousand years Gonna do a thousand more Do a million billion drugs all day long
8.
Store Brand Blue Drink 02:18
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I'm glad that we remet Three years back I was a wreck Spent my days on LSD and ket Lost myself, no regrets Now what you see is what you get Can't count on me, should hedge your bets Fuck this moment, I want the next But my Rolex is not a flex Get no rest, eyes wide open Don't expect that I'll stay sober On my meds cause I'm bipolar They're fucking low end, pop 'em to no end I move slower, heading nowhere Antisocial, I'm a loner Nervous system overloaded Don't wake me up until my life is over Yo Move over, not lonely We alone, yeah Other People R2-D2 Who am I? Shape of myself, I made myself Day after day always myself What’s it like to be someone else Holiday from yourself Mental health But who talks What’s inside? Is that all? I’m waiting for Someone like me Would I like them I dunno No results Everyone I ever met ten count 2 hands All I want, All I got, All I need, Is this me, who am I? I’m a boy, A Dirty boy
9.
The World Is Yours 02:41
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How's the view from the top? Is it picturesque or not? Is it worth climbing up? Does the climb ever stop? Terrified of the drop, You're so high, just a dot In the sky, I cannot see you, you wanna fly American eagle, chasing the sun, Jonathan Seagull Nothing's enough, you going Elon Shoot the moon, reach for the mars Auto-Tune, dance with the stars Jacob's ladder, ivory tower Aim for valor, glory and power Stairway to heaven, yellow brick road Emerald City, divine abode Shangri La, Pleasuredome, House of God, sacred zone, you know The bigger they come, the harder they fall In the beginning was the Word And the word was God When all is said and done That's a full stop Reading from the script of life Words meant to be said Speaking in combinations to get someone to bed Men trying to crack code, can't pass the Turing test I'm going Deep Blue Moving B2 Nimzowitsch-Larsen Attack That's a chess move Brain quarter back, cerebellum Sweet baby angel Boys getting Biblical Pile up our records Rebuild the Tower of Babel Reach up to heaven, ascension The only way to kill a God is to be a God And the only way to be a god is the Thanos glove Rise to power, take control This is your hour, sell your soul Nexus 6 eyes, adamantium smiles It's the end of the times, the garden of earthy delights So if the glove fits, it's time to go OJ Take this fucking place back to stone age Spray propane into the fire, snort cocaine Fist fuck the angel choir God created this place to fill your every desire The world is yours
10.
Holy Mountain 03:38
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We are who we are and we won't hide it We don't care if you don't like it We are who we are and we won't hide it We don't care Look at me look at me, I'm biting Chewing up your cooking had to redirect my writing Wyling like a wookie when I lose, you choose Am I winning, are you dying, are you living or do I win Made a killing, not a dime on me, but one day I'm gone be lining up the diamonds, they'll shine on me It's all about the timing, flowing like a fountain Following the Nile upstream to Holy Mountain Climbing, the top is where you'll find me Yeah I'm afraid of living, yeah I'm afraid of dying My life's a gift that keeps on giving me anxiety Trying my best not to give in, pop a xanny Come get high with me, I digress losing focus Do a line and hocus pocus, time to say goodbye to my sobriety I pray to god cause I have noticed The way the devil's eyeing me Once upon a time I gave a fuck about the future But my style is timeless, Adderall and Fendi Try before you buy to figure out what really suits ya Not every rhyme needs a pair not every story needs A happy ending, yes I'm talking bout my life But do tell me, why should I be humble? Rap game Jesus Christ, I'm the king of the jungle Water to wine, then crip walking on Grand cru We are who we are and we won't hide it We don't care if you don't like it We are who we are and we won't hide it We don't care Lets talk about Mazlow’s hierarchy of need He says self-actualisation is at the peak To be honest though I’m kinda stuck at self-esteem Feeling like a robot, when I forget to eat Annihilating hierarchy Single mother matriarchy Oppenheimer with a Barbie Bringing the Fat Man to the party Skipping over mountain-tops Getting so high it transcends drugs With your beliefs I’m a nihilist Talk to me - It’s the Boys riding on the Venga bus Bang Bang! Riding in the Fake Taxi with us On two wheels we taking these corners Beep Beep! Mountain roads with two GOATs riding hands free I got on the Bluetooth Tribal face tattoo Smackdown like Fatu I’m cathode, you’re ray tube You’re Desmond, I’m tutu I’m dance hall, you’re bathroom We dream yo, like classic So tall, like boy mountain Deep yo, Atlantic Let it go, Elsa Else I spritz the seltzer You’re tiny, I’m dancer I’m Tupac, you’re Elton Throwing money, fountain Holy ghost, don’t doubt it This gospel Boy mountain You Homer I’m Plowman I’m Donner You’re salad We smoke bowls We fire We climbing Boy mountain Prometheus in a G6 Air on a G string Us Boys partying Like a sweet sixteen Don’t know, you know? You do you, you know? Reverse it, Uno I do I, alone Life’s kinda strange when you got a fucked up brain But if us Boys found each other, I hope you find the same Existence is delicious, return from Holy Mountain Ignore the Golden Idol, these bars the 10 Commandments
11.
Corporate Memphis 02:11
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We be popping dirty pressed pills Fuck test kits, life on the edge bitch Sharing needles with your besties No stressing, you can't catch hep C twice Tax returns like Wesley Snipes It's that Corporate Memphis life Smoking ice, snort twenty lines Wearing Fendi when we ride Land of the free, hand me a beer Gang bang in the rear of the Vengabus Come hang with us, are you man enough To slam speed, do you feel adventurous? Soar in the sky like an eagle Pour me a drank and hand me the needle I'll smoke anything if it's illegal I'll snort anything lethal High on PCP, high on PCP Eyes shining like the coke side of a DVD And if I die I faked my death Like Eazy-E, chatting shit like GPT Dealing weed, Boys TCB Light up if you feeling me (But do I really feel, the way I feel) I don’t know, I don’t know Corporate in Memphis That’s for sure, that’s for sure Ten feet from the Tennessee We double dropping ecstasy An we takin an extra 3 4 letters like in Mississippi Shipping it like Fedex Got more drugs than a medic Upped my anti-depressants Like Christmas, invest in the present We all pre-diabetic We all post-adolescent We all puffing on resin We all squid game contestants Call me Goldblum cus I’m extra fly Silence in the saloon, buckaroo banzai It ain’t red dead 2, this GTA five Sell same shit to you and calling it a night Outta Plato’s cave and into the light Embrace the Boy inside, you’ll be alright We all going through it cus them’s the times So set your clock back to Memphis style
12.
Champagne Bubblebath 02:31
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This one’s for the God of Rot Boy walking, Boy talking Champagne bathing, better get pouring Psychoanalysis analysis Going Sigmund, we going Freudian Give a fuck about the chains Give a fuck about the views Give a fuck about the chase Give a fuck about the juice I’m a Factory farm chicken Cus everyday I produce Its finger licking good When I pop open the boot Bass kicking in Drugs kicking in Face kicking in Snorting Ritalin DSM V treat your anxiety Getta Necronomicon Find out what’s wrong with me Us Boys getting heavy Eating Mom’s spaghetti Chase in a chevy You better be getting ready One from the heart Cus I do it for the art Gram to the brain Getting the party start Fuck the pop charts, fuck avant-garde I'm making beats fucked up on drugs Living it large, going too far The Boys are forever, til death do us part Self-medicate, but doing more harm Xannies and speed, well that's a faux pas One of these days I'm buying the farm R.I.P. heart, au revoir Please tell my mom excusez-moi I tried my best, but wasn't enough Dom Perignon, bubbly bath Head in the oven like Sylvia Plath Pour yourself a bubblebath Champagne hurricane aftermath Snorting lines of M-CaT Bathroom party doing that We doing that shit Yeah we doing that Leave the plug in cus we filling that Filling that shit Pour the champagne Get floating, cork hit ceiling Fucking with the boys we snorkelling Underwater dreams,sleep talking Backstroking We swimming Just don’t turn the tap Cus we drinking Get the Aperol Spritz in We fizzing, we mixing, So climb in, get diving, Lean your head on me like a drive-in Take a sip of this, we climbing This ain’t celeste, this is Everest When I’m peaking, baptising, I just want Moet, yeah Swim like Monae, yeah Spending money money, yeah Champagne everyday Bubblebath all the time, morn til night This showers champagne, making it rain Waterfall of alcohol And we sitting behind Atlantic, Pacific Champagne, Amazing Bathtime, right here, Fuck Prosecco, we clear Champagne Bath Bubble Glass You Me Now Here Bathe Clean Bubble Bath Champagne All day Boys here Payday Venga All year Bath time Get in Champagne Bottle Floats Near
13.
Venga Injection 5000 01:06
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Click clack, boom I want you in my room Life on the Vengabus Watch it go zoom You can ride shotgun You can ride AK You can ride baseball bat If you like melee Lights all pink and violet Bus on autopilot Eight wheel Maserati Don't believe me? Check the trident Ride around the block Then we pull up to the lot Angel dust on my blunt Light it up Roll up roll up roll up Keep the window rolled up Pull up pull up pull up We ain't eating donuts Hotboxing Vengabus Gonna make you throw up This bus is like Spice World But without the Spice Girls Just 2 Boys on V beats Scratchin 'em like CD Got Disc 2 on repeat Shoutout pillheads, GG See you soon, it's my treat See you soon in my dreams Hooked on Boys like morphine Now we in your bloodstream

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