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D-WHY - “One Day After 2 Chainz” (Birthday Song...

Thu, 26 Jul 2012 23:59:03 -0400

D-WHY - “One Day After 2 Chainz” (Birthday Song Freestyle)

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VERSE 1

no 360 deals, let’s go…

my mixtape is droppin’, the day after 2 Chainz/

that is August 15th, shit’s an album man it’s insane/

‘Don’t Flatter Yourself’, all new and original/

still ain’t signed a deal yet/ only 24 yrs old/ let’s go

every step I take on hollowed ground/ these bad bitches they follow me now/

tell Brad, to text Ricky, to tell Kanye to call me now/

Tell Hit-Boy whatsup, tell all our haters whatsup/

first name, I Give/ last name, No Fucks/

all I want for my birthday, is a lot of cake/

a rolie, and a Rari, and Emma Stone at my party/

they told me I wouldn’t make it, I’m sad they ever felt that way/

get rich and rub the cake up in their face just like their wedding day/

bad bitch contest, my bitch, no contest/

she been fresh since her prom dress/ I’m politic-an like I’m in congress/

Young Presidente, my campaign/ vote D-WHY, I do the damn thing/

your man is a lame, he must have game that is a damn shame/

he called me out, his bitch called me up/

I called back just to follow up/

see I used to give a lot of fucks/

….now I just fuck a lot/

the young god, D up in this bitch/

she sayin’ oh god, my D up in that bitch/

woah, disrepsctful - slow down/ David what you talking about/

this rappin’ shit is too easy. i should probably just quite talking now/

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HOOK

When I die, bury me inside of Bergdorf’s/

When I die, bury me up in the Prada store/

when I die, make my life into a movie yo/

hold up, my life is already a movie hoe/

my worst day is better than your birthday/

don’t be mad I left, be glad that I came in the first place/

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VERSE 2

bullshit, what sets me off/ your chick got me extra soft/

my new jewish chick’s a lawyer, she always gets me off/

I’m onto her, she’s into me/ I’m into her, she’s on to me/

fuck you, that belongs to me/ keep my homies and a blonde to me/

my music vids are short films/ my first dates are porn films/

they say I’m a be a superstar, somebody bring some more film/

ain’t nobody dress like me, but just watch/

soon they all gon’ try to dress like me, they cannot/

when staying at The Standard is standard with paparazzi cameras/

you see all my clothes is dry cleaned, bitch i don’t mess with no hampers/

someday ill be in The Hamptons, my secretary answers/

I’ll be chillin’ and my children shittin’ in Versace pampers/

my life’s a movie movin’/ Suzie, my cutie move in/

I’m a beast she a beauty/ smokin’ just like a Cuban/

few years, I’m older then/ I’m gon’ be focused then/

cop me two white benzes, call them the Olsen twins/

hold up I’m rollin’ in, benji’s start rollin’ in/

make me a bath of cash, and watch me splash I soak it in/

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HOOK

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VERSE 3

do or die, suicide, who am I, D-WHY/

used to rock Levis, since I was knee high/

V.I.P., I see, I be, the prodigy, shout out to T.I./

still talking loud/ King David the new name/

dad wasn’t around my father figure was 2 Chainz/

nah, actually my Pops and I so close he like a brother/

you and I practically related, ‘cause he’s fucking your mother/

this rapping shit too easy, I told ‘em wasn’t joking/

retire from rap at 24, and try out for the US Open/

‘cause I belong in a tennis match/ my outfit belongs in a tennis match/

only a matter of time, I’m finna blow, it’s time to go open the hatch/

Dennis The Menace with enemies/ all my friends drinking Hennesy/

y’all ain’t supposed to mention me/ ‘cause we dont fuck them/

fucked her once, then I can fuck again/ don’t even try your luck again/

‘cause the ditch you gonna’ wind up in, is filled with shit and ugly bitches/

a lot of y’all rappers bore me, alot of music bores me/

I’m tryna’ live my life and use this shit to tell my story/

never anyone like me, I’m unlinke anyone before me/

I’ma stop talking shit, and let D.F.Y. just do that for me/

august 15th…august 15th/

one day after Tity Boi, ‘Based on a Tru Story’/

I’m a stop talking that shit, D.F.Y. gone’ do it for me/ - let’s go

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D-WHY feat Curt@!n$ - “Bad Bitch Concierge” (prod....

Thu, 26 Jul 2012 23:56:54 -0400

D-WHY feat Curt@!n$ - “Bad Bitch Concierge” (prod. me & the homie)

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VERSE 1

what you like, she said “shoppin”/ I said what else, she said “mobbin”/

the past couple years have been kinda rough, so clothes is what I get lost int/

I love it, do it often/ money, power, respect, Balenciga/

2-7, 365, where my Pradas up in the hottub/

got a lot of product, she rock Proenza/ said fuck her rent and just copped a Benz-a/

ain’t got no man, but she’s got a temper/ Capricorn ass, born in December/

in Phillip Lim and Timberlands, credit card—no limit—Soulja Slim/

purse European, got the golden trim/ can’t organize shit, she just throws it in/

still on the A train, wearing A. Wang/ got the same bangs, tryn’a maintain it’s the same thing/

different day, different bangles, bling bling/ couple chains, couple rings do the damn thing/

man, they say it ain’t trickin’ if you got it/ well let me tell you, it ain’t trickin’ ‘cause bought it/

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HOOK

I used to give a fuck, but not anymore/

got a bad thing, she walk in any store/

she got a lot of friends, they all got plenty more/

she brought a couple through, she callin’ twenty more/

bad bitches, bad bitches, bitches everywhere/

feelin’ like I got a Bad Bitch Concierge/

bad, bad, bad, bad bitches everywhere/

feelin’ like I got a Bad Bitch Concierge/

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VERSE 2 - Curt@!n$

now Molly gone of that Mary/ Mary gone off that Molly/

me, I’m somewhere in the middle, getting Monie Love in this party/

got a young bitch that don’t cook or clean/ dress her ass off and she love McQueen/

never worked a day in her life n****, her sugar daddy, boy that Celine/

thats a bad bitch, always talking that cash shit/

30K in a zip lock, straight to the mall, she got a bag—sick/

what’s that jacket?—Margiela/ what them shoes ‘bout?—Alaia/

what’s that bag there?—don’t worry/ what it cost ya?—a Honda/

them other hoes, getting pissed off/ can’t buy that with no gift card/

her ass real, her titties real/ what that pussy ‘about?—I give it six stars/

with the world in her hand, a real n**** in her corner/

head to the sky, that’s a bad bitch for ya’ —sho’ nuff/

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HOOK

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VERSE 3

My, my, my, my, my chick dressin’ like Fashion Week/

Your, your, your, your, your chick, well her fashion’s weak/

see, mine don’t talk she just let her wrist speak/ hipster, lipstick, light the Diptyque/

fresh to death, she’s resting in peace/ outfit—murder, chalkin’ these cold streets/

Fred Segal these hoes, she Rodarte-ing the game/

smelling like Bond #9, fourty years of history all in them frames—vintage/

riding round the world—living/ own style she—different/

money talks and red bottoms walk, everybody listenin’/

looking like a model, feeling like a million/ 5 foot 11 when she up in them heels and/

grew up in Carson, moved to The Hills and/ oh so good, but she bad as a villan—damn/

man, they say it ain’t trickin’ if you got it/

well let me tell you, it ain’t trickin’ ‘cause bought it/

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HOOK

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D-WHY feat. Casey Veggies - “Kill Me Now” (prod. me...

Wed, 25 Jul 2012 05:10:00 -0400

D-WHY feat. Casey Veggies - “Kill Me Now” (prod. me & the homie)

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VERSE 1

they say life can be a bitch, so can my main chick/

she always keeps it real, ironic she got fake tits/

she like my style, she love the hair/ said I remind her of Johnny Cash/

D, you be kill em everyday/ you should start wearing more black/

I’m showin’ up, I’m showin’ off, she showin’ out, I showed her how/

I showed her in, I showed her down, now I got to show her how to slow it down/

got a little purse, got a little dog, got a little attitude—a nice fashion sense/

I had to put her in timeout…’cause she the baddest bitch/

my coffee black, my chick white, that coupe red, that light grreen/

my haters blue, that purple stuff, her pink lips, that brown drink/

I let em know, then let em go/ got a weakness for them yellow bones/

and if she like her white boys, tell rihanna please hit up my phone/

ya’ll cant compete with a young motherfucker/

shout out to ur moms, I’m a young motherfucker/

a wise man once told me, got to fake it till you make it/

I’m a do like Makavelli, I’m a make it till i fake it/

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CHORUS

kill me now/ I’m so fresh i could die/

hope you feel me now/ dressing good, living right/

bury me alive/ ‘cause my outfit’s suicide/

I’m so fresh I could die, man I put that on my life/

kill me now, kill me now/ honestly I can’t take it/

kill me now, kill me now/ it’s gone’ make me more famous

kill me now, kill me now/ shout out the people that I came with/

you should see their faces/ look momma I made it/ (kill me now)

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VERSE 2 - CASEY VEGGIES

Young hoe killer, rockin’ chinchilla/ swag worth a milli, run the whole city/

built it from the ground, find your sound/ ‘cause I got mine and this shit’s so fly/

I don’t even know how I get so high/ I’m on my grind and I just rolled by/

geek’d up, in the discrete truck/ and the trees tucked and my seat up/

my feet up, I’m too good/ I’m Hollywood, but I’m too hood/

She molly wood and she staying up/ I’m pulling up and I’m paying up/

walk in the store and ain’t saying much/ don’t talk to her if she playing up/

I drop her off at the metro bus, and beat it up like a metronome/

in a special zone that won’t break, like a special homie that won’t hate/

she feel me now, you can kill me now/ when I was younger I was a special child/

now I’m older and I’m bolder/ and I put her to sleep like potions/

and I wake her up like Folgers/ and we sailing out to the oceans/

and I swim good, I win good, I lose some, but I fake none/

she in a two door with that loud bump and that Veggies in her system/

man, yea, yea that man/ come through like damn/

yea, I do my thing like damn, man/

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CHORUS

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VERSE 3

Riding in that Beamer, thinking this could be my last trip/

feelin like I’m Pac, except my Suge is a bad bitch/

no Death Row, just kill me/ no I.O.U.s just bill me now/

I been around, you was around, I’m still around, you feel me now/

oh man aint that life, ain’t that right, ain’t that nice, oh man, ain’t you left/

behind I’m a go till my death, real hood like I’m from the projects/

get it how you live, I’m a Hot Boy, on top boy—God bless you/

acting real Juvenile, asking, what would Manny Fresh do/

my new bad bitch, look exactly like your sister/

met her at a show, and she asked me for a picture/

then took off her shirt, and asked if I would kiss her/

I said wat about your brother, she said he’s a fucking loser/

I’m just killin ‘em, I’m playing shit/ my latest shit, my greatest shit/

my mixtapes gone’ be albums, and my albums gone’ be greatest hits/

goddamn, I’ll kneel down/ crown me now and watch me rule/

assasinate the young king and have six bad bitches guard my tomb/

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D-WHY - “Killa” *Click HERE for Instant MP3...

Wed, 25 Jul 2012 05:08:00 -0400

D-WHY - “Killa”

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VERSE 1

I feel like the new Marky Mark/ in my Calvin Kleins, no t-shirt on/

with a young Kate Moss/ in a Times Square billboard, man, what ya’ll in for/

ok let’s hold up real quick/ I know they all gone’ feel this/

tired of shopping on Canal, why don’t you come and get this real shit/

she said she’s from The Hills and right now she just doesn’t feel it/

on a diet to lose seven pounds, man that’s word to Will Smith/

I’m on some Hollywood shit/ Chateau Marmont you’ll meet me/

in Topanga Canyon with Topanga word to Mr. Feeny/

McDreamy, McSteamy, your girl gone just like Houdini/

life’s a beach, I mean a bitch, in a yellow polka dot bikini/

Steve Mcqueen-y, meets Avicii/ ask the Jeanie/,ass is mean-y/

attached to Katie/ calllin’ me baby/ fallin’ behind, in a stallin’ Mercedes/

all from the 80’s/ following maybe/ momma gone’ like me/ daddy gone hate me/

but its ok ‘cause my family’s here, and we roll deep just like The Brady’s/

recline but don’t get lazy/ unwind, but don’t get lazy/

put your du-rags on get wavey/ motherfucker we go crazy/

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HOOK

yea..whattup, whattup, whattup/

I’m in here right now and you know I’m dressed up/

I messed up a few times, but shit, so what/

it’s fine, because I, just don’t give a fuck/

just don’t give a fuck/

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VERSE 2

I’m waking up with a bad bitch/ went to sleep last night with a bad bitch/

had a dream last night ‘bout a bad bitch/ so I guess that life is just a bad bitch/

and I’m still feeling so average/ and I still ain’t half established/

ain’t half as rich as half the guys/ who are half as fly as that kid/

D to the whizzy WHY, baby girl I’m here tonight/

hoping I can have the pleasure of pleasuring you/ I mean it’s my pleasure right/

okay, now we in this bitch like it’s our first/ time until I go meet my hurse/

have you seen her purse, not ‘cause she lost it, ‘cause just look at how much it costed/

yea girl we in them movies/ eating like Ruby Tuesday/

call my boo, boobie boobie, she replied, oh he’s a cutey/

need to move me/ be my duty/ your man’s a square like rubix cubey/

usually rude and rudely hugely moving through he judge like Judy/

wow, woah/ mink fur coat/ pink Merlot/ need Bardot/

need more dough, see me go, tomorrow, I’ll be ghost/

I’ll be back and then I’ll be gone/ never sleep won’t see me yawn/

can’t see the sea that I be on, to infinite and beyond/

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HOOK

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D-WHY x Grimes - “Young Mariah” Instant MP3...

Wed, 30 May 2012 23:32:00 -0400

D-WHY x Grimes - “Young Mariah”

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1st VERSE

Hey beautiful, how you doin’?/ You look beautiful ya know/

did I tell you that shit already?/ Mmm, well I mean I told you so/

The way you make me feel inside, you a Young Mariah, give me butterflies/

Feels like its the 90s-summertime and I hate everything, but I’m loving life/

So come, come, come with me/ we can not give a fuck togethether/

we can not give a fuck right now, and we can not give a fuck forever/

Let’s dance in the rain hold some metal shit/ put our feet to floor, push the pedal in/

leave before we have a chance to settle in, and not talk about love its too delicate/

We’re a heartbreak away from tragedy/ its a beautiful thing when you’re mad at me/

but I wanna see you happy, hopin’ I make you, hopin’ some day that the world don’t break you/

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2nd VERSE

Fendi stilettos, macchiatos, came from the ghetto/

lookin’ like a model, let me be your fellow, hello/

Where you at? Vancouver? ….Is it cool if I come over?/

you can be my damsel, I’ll be your soldier/

cold as Minnesota, in the Range Rover/

switching lanes whippin it like yola/ old as Yoda, do what I’m ‘pposed ‘ta/

Hold up, you know what, let’s get a bit closer/ look right inside of the storm as we blow up/

Happy to see that you’re meet happy to meet such a happening, dapper young fellow like me/

Hoping someday that maybe we can be: together forever, live happy and free/

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BRIDGE

Let me sing for you/

if it’s all I do/

We can take our time/

‘cuz we gone be together all night/

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OUTRO

Fendi stilettos, macchiatos, came from the ghetto/

lookin’ like a model, let me be your fellow, hello/

D-WHY - “We Don’t Know” (Prod. by The...

Wed, 30 May 2012 23:30:00 -0400

D-WHY - “We Don’t Know” (Prod. by The Co-Stars)

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1st VERSE

How you feeling babe? you seem a little blue/
All I see is green, and the sky is new/
All week long, seven Fridays/
And we don’t give a fuck/ cause they say crime pays/

least we’re still feeling good after last night/
Let my eyes close and I awoke in a past life/
I’m just trying to get back to then/
And never come back again/

PRE-HOOK

When the moon shines bright and the riot starts/

that’s when everything seems so real/

Then they build it up just to tear it down/

And asked us how we it feels/

HOOK

Let us live our lives, we’ve been down that road/
So many times before, and if they ask us you say/
We don’t know, we don’t know/ We don’t know, we don’t know/

And we’ve done some things, that they should kill us for/
But we’ve had enough, so if they ask us you say/
We don’t know, we don’t know/ We don’t know, we don’t know/
We don’t know, we don’t know/ We don’t know, we don’t know/

2nd VERSE

I’m feeling great, how you feeling now?/
Where you’ve been today? You know I’ve been around/
Try not to care, guess we can work it out/
No job…but it’s working now/

Hope we still feel good as the days pass/
Lost in the moment and I’m trying to find my way back/
Yesterday I went and made some new friends/
I wanna stay here with them/

PRE-HOOK

When the moon shines bright and the riot starts/

that’s when everything seems so real/

Then they build it up just to tear it down/

And asked us how we it feels/

HOOK

Let us live our lives, we’ve been down that road/
So many times before, and if they ask us you say/
We don’t know, we don’t know/ We don’t know, we don’t know/

BRIDGE

I’ve been running fast, for oh so long/
Finding my own path, when will I get home?/
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know I don’t know/

I don’t know, I don’t know/ I don’t know/

HOOK

Let us live our lives, we’ve been down that road/
So many times before, and if they ask us you say/
We don’t know, we don’t know/ We don’t know, we don’t know/

D-WHY - "I'm Here Now"

Wed, 30 May 2012 23:07:16 -0400

INTRO

I don’t care, what they say or what they do/

because, all that matters is, I’m here now/

Mother Mary won’t you pray me/

pray for me…I’m here now/

pray for me…pray for me/

REFRAIN

Mother Mary won’t you pray for me/

i cant imagine what will come for me/

need a famous actress to comfort me/

cuz they infamy loves company

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1st VERSE

I shop on Broadway, sing on Broadway/

Phantom of the Westside Les Miserables/

why you so miserable?/

boy this that new and original/

on first name basis with the principal/

‘cuz fuck your rules and principals/

a life in prison I was sentenced to/

but dug straight up out this bitch with a silver spoon/

got a pocket full of nothing-nothing, but I want it all/

I dont look down, down, down, I don’t want to fall/

Mastermind you past your prime/

don’t listen to what people have say half the time/

They have as nice, you should have some advice/

If I gave a fuck, I wouldn’t have a life/

I’m a mix of your favorite rappers/

favorite actors, I’m a crazy bastard/

who brings disaster, cause a chain reaction/

and remains intact while they all fade to black/

If you talking shit get the fuck from round me/

There’s a drama free zone 6 feet around me/

with the crown on your heard always comes the bounty/

your guess is as good as mine, where they found me/

my mom is calling me, she say don’t your hurt yourself/

I say pain is nothing ma, when you go for the belt/

I give a fuck, because I’m not worried ‘bout y’all/

‘cuz those who are dying to rise, are in a hurry to fall/

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HOOK

I’m here now, I’m going hard/

it’s times like these, that I turn to God/

don’t get comfortable, theres always something wrong/

and never trust a girl whos got nothing on/

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REFRAIN

Mother Mary won’t you pray for me/

I can’t imagine what will come for me/

need a famous actress to comfort me/

cuz they infamy loves company

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2nd VERSE

cowboy shit I’m a young Clint Eastwood/

I’m so good, I should join the priesthood/

mouth to mouth, baby girl yea we should/

feel good, dress good, fuck good, eat good/

ahhh I am on so up it/

Outfit so sick that I just my vomit/

And uhhhhh..to be completely honest/

I’ve had it up to here with all these comments/

fuck genres, fuck drama, save that shit for your momma’s momma/

with a couple commas, leave em all in coma, when I leave for Boca Raton it’s over/

I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone/ walk in your girl’s crib, I’m home, I’m home/

acting like a young Ari Gold…cuz uhhh that story goes/

drop dead gorgeous got a fortress couple porsches and a couple porches/

everything’s stable—a couple horses, smaller portions call reinformecnest/

y’all are just plane no pilot/ new age, new wave I’ma style it/

man, y’all need some style tips/ Look…look…look ma no stylist/

my pops is calling mee….hes sayin’ kill them all/

i say thats easy dad, cuz theres no skill involved/

i rap and write like im skin and bone/Its been a minute I been it and I’m missing home/

Go hard like I’m up in it tho/ She says I’m done, but can finish tho/

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HOOK

I’m here now, I’m going hard/

it’s times like these, that I turn to God/

don’t get comfortable, theres always something wrong/

and never trust a girl whos got nothing on/

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REFRAIN

Mother Mary won’t you pray for me/

I can’t imagine what will come for me/

need a famous actress to comfort me/

cuz they infamy loves company

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OUTRO

I don’t care, what they say or what they do/

because, all that matters is, I’m here now/

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D-WHY - "Own Eyes"

Wed, 30 May 2012 22:47:50 -0400

1st VERSE

cold blood running thru my veins/ I swore that I would never change/

but love is just a silly game/and I think I’m tired of playing/

I’m tired of saying hellos, goodbyes, goodnights, and what’s-your-names/

where’d u go, why you crying, why are you lying, and where you staying/

when the love is gone, dissapointment and desire is all that remains/

and you could pile those tears on top of my young and well-dressed remains/

damn, I already feel better/ the other day I heard something clever/

you have new girlfriends for a little while, but, exgirlfriends last forever/

I know, you know, I know, i know/

and it hurt to see you go…/

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PRE-HOOK

I’ve died, a bit insideeeee/

waiting all this timmeeee/

look at these, tired eyess/

if seeing is beleiving, I’m going blind/

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2nd VERSE

where you been, all my life, I’ve been here/

waiting for ya, year after year/

day after day, I wash away/

I want to stay, I’ll never stray/

I wish I could rewind it, never mind it, I don’t need to be reminded/

all that time spent, tryn’a find you/ I lost myself, I tried to/

block out the old memories/ I wonder if she still remembers me/

and that summer we spent, a century ago/ all wounds heal eventually though/

and I can’t breath/ and I can’t move/

and I can’t understand, why I could never understand you/

when you feel lost, and you don’t know what to do/

sometimes, you have to lose faith to really find the truth/

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BRIDGE

yeaa…where did it all go awry?/

we fell in love by the time the snow started falling from the sky/

and when it did we grew apart, and you took pieces of my heart/

and all I’m left with is some pain, some dried up tears, and fading scars/

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PRE-HOOK

I’ve died, a bit insideeeee/

waiting all this timmeeee/

look at these, tired eyess/

if seeing is beleiving, I’m going blind/

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OUTRO x 2

you gotta deal with the pain/

and I feel it in my veins/

how can I not change/

alfter all that I’ve seen/

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D-WHY - "Macchiato Music"

Wed, 30 May 2012 22:24:00 -0400

INTRO

this that macchiato music, everybody rockin’ to it, always staying on some new sh**/ and i think I’m bout to lose it/ heyyyyy/

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VERSE 1

no graphic tees all the homies wearin’ oxfordds/

got your girl sleepin’ over, she wearin’ my boxers/

wake up in the morning, she’s gettin’ us both coffeeee/

half calf skinny macchiato, yea that’s what she got me/

I’m funnny, I f***k good, and I’m a fly dresser

run and tell your girlfirends that you just found the trifecta/

tell ur ex’s try better, why sweat her? why you asking?/

I’m only about 3 things: sarcasm, org***s and fashion/

I be laughing at them all, cuz I’m on and they off/

so come on take it off, and we’ll set an alarm/

I feel like, a modern day James Dean in the same jeans/

new chick, new whip, new crib, new sh**, but I’m the same me/

doin’ my thing, and I’m ridin’ around and I got my people with me/

we some bachelors, looking for Sex and The City/

need a girl who….acts like Charlotte, works like Miranda/

dresses like Carrie, f**ks like Samantha/

I’m Mr. Big baby I be on it, why you stressin’?/

hey, is your closet walk-in? you should run out and catch it/

…goodbye for now, baby girl I’m gone/

…..I told you this wasn’t go be no love song/

‘cuz the good ones are either married or crazy/

or had some rough years in high school and ended up with a baby/

I’m saying, I’m just at Starbucks tryna enjoy some coffee/

y’all really messed my mood up, thanks a latte/

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CHORUS

There’s some things I gotta do, but some more I gotta say/

I just wanna be alone, will you please get out my face/ awww

hey-ay, hey-ay, hey-ay, c’mon/

hey-ay, hey-ay, hey-ay, I’m gone/

…I’m kinda stressed/ you don’t need to know whatsup/

I apologize, I must have forgot to give a f**k/ awww

hey-ay, hey-ay, hey-ay, c’mon/

hey-ay, hey-ay, hey-ay, I’m gone/

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VERSE 2

ahhhhhh, I’m only in it for the benefits/

princesses and presidents, big fences on my residence/

dressing like im J.F.K., pocket full of J.F.K’s/

Super Dave will save the day/ get that stuff off

lay-away-ayayay a-a-ay/

you can find me in the Venetian this weekend im sleepin’ and eatin’/

and praying and seeing/ I preach and believe in/

that everything happens for reasons, just keep on achieving/

and keep it a secret

when they losing, I be laughin’/ I be cruisin’, they in traffic/

why’d you do it, what just happened/ it’s like magic/ ahhh

my dream girl drives a Ferrari, dresses and listens to Marley/

she down to ride like a Harley, and looks like Malibu Barbie/

she got a nice smile, cute laugh, a** and a face/

bad bi**h, even her pe***d comes fashionably late/

woahhh…goodbye for nowwww, baby girl I’m gone/

thought I told you to show up here with nothing on/

It’s no wonder, she’ll do anything for me/

she may have gotten here late, but she ended up coming early/

that’s why I, eat when im hungry, f**k when im hard/

sleep when I’m tired, deal with all that bulls*** tomorrow/

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CHORUS

There’s some things I gotta do, but some more I gotta say/

I just wanna be alone, will you please get out my face/ awww

hey-ay, hey-ay, hey-ay, c’mon/

hey-ay, hey-ay, hey-ay, I’m gone/

…I’m kinda stressed/ you don’t need to know whatsup/

I apologize, I must have forgot to give a f**k/ awww

hey-ay, hey-ay, hey-ay, c’mon/

hey-ay, hey-ay, hey-ay, I’m gone/

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OUTRO

this that macchiato music, everybody rockin’ to it, always staying on some new sh**/

and I think I’m bout to lose it/

this that macchiato music, everybody rockin’ to it, always staying on some new sh**/

and I think I’m bout to lose it/ heyyyyy/

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Watch the official music video for “Macchiato Music”.

Instant Download for Macchiato Music MP3

D-WHY - "Kate Upton Is The Motto"

Mon, 12 Dec 2011 22:16:00 -0500

Girl you a dime. what’s that Louis?/

oh you an actress? you been in the movies?/

moved to LA from ‘Nowhere’, Missippippi/

growing up you always dreamed of someday moving to the city/

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for the fame and fortune you’d probably sell both of your kidneys/

but your daddy is a preacher so youd never sell your kitty/

I respect that, guess what, lets have, some drinks/

and relax, think about ways to make money/

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mannnnnn, that’s my whole life story/

got some friends in from out of town and they landing in morning/

and we’re tryna get into something, the crib be getting boring/

might just sit there and watch the sunrise, ‘cuz nothing’s more important/

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then living life, loving life, it’s the little things/

shout out Dizzle we gone hold you down in this bitch/

still broke as fuck, still blowing up/

but still showing up and we still know whatsup—yea/

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if they wanna talk, then wassup then/

fuck that, if they wanna talk then it’s fuck them/

recovering from my trip out to London/

think I’m in love, crushin’ on Kate Upton/

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girllll you just do something to me/

wish would come over here and do something to me/

i meannn…where you at? I can be there in a second/

bout to hop up in there shower, and then I’ll be getting dressed /

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so just text me some directions and maybe then I can swing through/

bout to stop so let me know if there’s anything I can bring you/

tell your agent, that we all about our business/

Brad and OJ on the line tellin me we bout to get it/

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…shout out Billy, El, Ryan, Nat and Kizzy/

tell Matt I’m sorry in advance, but I had to kill it/

No overthinking, just living in the moment/

give a fuck if they like it, will they like it, man I know it/

I’m West Virginia repping until the day that I get it/

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and up in heaven, I’m hopin’ they let me in, I’m prepping/

3 shots in my cup/ espresso got me right/ caffeine got me buck/

ummm…4 play with ur girlfriend/ 5 dimes thats 50 cents/

6/6/6 devil horns in this bitch/

not Illumanti, but i illuminate in this bitch/

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I live my life in slow-mo, you ain’t even know tho/

Kate Upton is the model, and the music Macchiato/

and we do it every-day, every-way, never stray/

and “Dont Flatter Yourself” is on the way, Miss Upton whattup/

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I live my life in slow-mo, you ain’t even know tho/

Kate Upton is the model, and the music Macchiato/

and we do it every-day, every-way, never stray/

and “Dont Flatter Yourself” is on the way, Miss Upton whattup/

rack, rack, rack, rack, rack city ignorant/

me and Jackie Betty, throwing 10s-10s-20s kid/

yea, that’s my whole night story/

You want something with your heart, then you gotta fight for it/

…use your head, don’t second guess/

live life, with no stress, always stay dressed - up/

you never know who you’re gone meet/

and you may know them, but you don’t know me/

shit is fantastic, I’m going the fastest/

my chick is the baddest, her ex is the maddest/

…Macchiato Music coming real soon. D-to-the-WHY in this bitch clear the room/

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Download the song: http://www.tinyurl.com/KateUptonMP3

Watch the official Audio on YouTube: http://youtu.be/d12cvgxJDH8?hd=1

D-WHY - "Fashion Week Ignorant"

Sat, 10 Dec 2011 00:00:00 -0500

D-to-the-motherfucking-WHY let’s go

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yeaaaaaaaaaa…..

Cursing like a sailor, fresh up out the tailor/

my current girlfriend look like a young Elizabeth Taylor/

Bob Marley and The Wailers, what I’m playin’, where the neighbors?/

Let’s have a fiesta tomorrow, I’ll bring the party favors/

I’m a goin…let me go in…where you goin?/

wherever she goin’ I’m going…let’s go/

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“Damn, she looks so elegant I’m trying to ballroom dance to some Waka Flocka with her.”

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right now I’m all about business, ain’t worried bout no bitches/

and I’m just tryna get it, so I ain’t got time to listen/

worth the wait, get on your fitness, y’all pretending, so pretentious/

with a temptress, speaking french. Oh, did they fail to mention/

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They wondering bout my whereabouts/ money, making a fair amount/

Doing shit that I care about/ wearing shit that I can’t pronounce/

Hollywood like I’m Paramount/ Get escorted in and carried out/

If you need me I’ll be at Sarah’s house, unfastening Sarah’s blouse/

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she said I like it slow…I like it slow too/

told her friend bout D-WHY, she said, “Sarah, that’s old news”/

been bumpin’ him, he’s so handsome, and his flow is cold too/

tried to played you his shit a long time ago, I told you/

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Gave these girls so many lame compliments, they just ate it up/

Gonna be wild when I get money, I aint never gave a fuck/

turn front row at Fashion Week into a fucking strip club/

Make it rain on the runway models just to see if they pick it up/

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“yea, dang she pretty. Turn her fuckin’ bedroom into Magic City. Someone tell Karl Lagerfeld, we bringing him to King of Diamonds with us this weekend. We in Miami, let’s fucking go.”

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D to-the F-Y, yes I’m the best I, dress to impress, not stressin’ the rest/

Why stress when you’re blessed and fresh to the death?/

if you’re ready to ride, must be ready to wreck/

‘cuz I’m coming through with my people/ so nice, but oh so evil/

so chill but oh-so lethal, this shit is so illegal/

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Regal, cerebral, I’m Steven Segal, you Schmiegel/

Fred Segal and eisels, I’m painting, I’m Picasso with steelo/

Pitt, Deniro, ‘Cino, and Smith/ I’m rockin’ like Aerosmith/

talk and I don’t care a bit/ tryna ‘B-More’ like Maryland/

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and she juat look just like Marilyn, getting money like Merryl Lynch/

ride it like the Carowinds, and she so arrogant, damn I love it/

kissing and hugging, flirting and loving, and something something/

I like to do all that, just not in public/ I’m coming, let’s go/

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…did someone say murder?/

at the racetracks got my foot up in the stirrups/

put that money on myself, gettin’ cake, need some syrup/

videos, if we gone shoot ‘em, we gone shoot ‘em over in Europe/

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hold up…mannnn…I’m so fed up with bullshit/

they in the bullpen, I’m on the pulpit, and I got a full clip and I’m bout to pull it/

and they like drama, I dont like drama/ I like girls that look like Madonna/

wear designer, Gucci, Prada/ if you see her, thank your Momma/

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I’m sorry your Honor, I promised you that I wouldn’t stress ‘em too/

but now I got to love ‘em, and feed ‘em, and dress ‘em too/

ask me if I wanna sleep over, I’m saying, “yes I do”/

all my homies rep Westside, so I guess I’m repping Westside too/

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Edistew, what it do, Baby Boo, baby blue/

Miss Scarlett and Miss Peacock in the bedroom…uh, get a Clue/

call me Col. Mustard, you should Ketchup you’re a buster/

so I guess with that said, we should call this place Dave & Busters/

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uhhhh..shit….and they just ate it up/

Gonna be wild when I get money, I ain’t never gave a fuck/

Turn front row at fashion into a fucking strip club/

Make it rain on them runway models just to see if they pick it up/

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D-WHY - “Fashion Week Ignorant” - Download HERE:

http://www.tinyurl.com/fashionweekignorant

D-WHY - "Wind Blows" (feat. Yukon Blonde)

Mon, 03 Oct 2011 00:48:00 -0400

1st VERSE

They say that money can’t buy happiness, but it can buy an island/

Catch me chillin’ beachside and I bet you I’d be smilin’/

On my own on, in this cold world, I lost some friends and found some girls/

and lost some girls and found some friends, all alone I am in the end/

Until then I’m just gon’ be, one fun-loving SOB/

no place to go, everything to see, and passion to get everything I need/

I’m thinking: What do u do when life is a bore?/

And all you want for yourself is more?/

So maybe I can be right where I wanna be, when I wanna be there/

And we can put our differences aside and you’ll meet me there, where the/

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2nd VERSE

I’m not concerned with what people do/

I care even less about they say/

don’t care at all about what people think/

I’m just tryna’ make my way/

Pave the future with what is old, and watch appear with what is gold/

Do not what you are told, but more so what’s inside your soul/

See, have no fears and tell no lies. The end is near, I’m here tonight/

and I promise, I’ma be alright. I need you to trust me just this time/

I’m Thinking: Life is short, but love grows tall/

And lies know nothing, but truth knows all/

On a journey to clear my head, watching the sunrise on the coast/

Realizing in life and relationships, it’s the little things that mean the most/ (where the)

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BRIDGE

On myyy way home, wherever that may be/

‘Cuz I—I go, wherever the wind takes me/

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“Wind Blows” - Click Here for MP3 Download

D-WHY - "Shooter McGavin"

Wed, 04 May 2011 20:33:00 -0400

1st VERSE

Tag me in, swag me out/ random girls they ask me out/

nasty mouths, clean apartments, until we fuck on the couch/

I’ma go in, let me go in…crazy time, goodnight world/

I don’t mess with coke, but I woke up next to some white girl/

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I’m going harder than Shawn and Dwayne Carter and/

shit starting an argument with everybody barging in/

I’m stunting like my father, I go further and farther/

you’re hard on your daughter, but I’m hard in your daughter/

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ahh, pardon me, I’m hard to see, you half asleep I have to be/

creating a masterpiece, dressed in black a master thief/

00-no trouble tho, address me as David Bond/

waiting on my double-double who’da though it’d take this long?/

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I kill the game like Bundy, we getting extra stunty/

every day feels like a Friday, but we fuck like its a hump day/

I don’t even try like Sunday, you got me more stressed than Monday/

….I do it all in one day…I’m sure you’ll do it some day/

——

With a chick named Wednesday, she got me in the worst way/

we kill the fucking game and call it Hurse Day, ya’ heard me?/

and all my dudes be all about them trees like it’s Earth Day/

celebrate, ‘cuz it’s somebody’s birthday, I’m thirsty/

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REFRAIN

Macchiato…macchiato, where my macchiato at?—HEY!

whattup, whattup, whattup, whattup —-HEY

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2nd VERSE

I’m. somewhere. chilling. in, places you can’t be at/

who is he? D-Whizzy, oh man I be that/

dude on the scene when I rap on the track, when I do it like this can you do it like that?/

can you flow like me? You cant flow like me, you can’t go like me, you should grow like me/

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I’m Chuck Bass meets Chuck D, fuck you…no fuck me/

…wait, I mean fuck YOU…and she can fuck me/

I’m chillin’ with some baddies, so you should be my caddy/

‘cuz these Shooter McGavin dudes don’t want me to be Happy/

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She got tan skin, thick hips, dark hair, D-Cups/

You D-Bags can suck on D’s nuts—D-up/

I’m playing like a champion, go hammer like a handyman/

so hype give me an Ambien and rush me an ambulance/

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I’ll be there with bells on, El will have an L lit/

and I’ll be acting so selfish I won’t even turn my cell off/

s-w-a-g…m-e-t-h-e…f-u-c-k-out bitch, watch me get my spell on/

‘Cuz I’m in it, I’m on it, I’m gonna stop now/

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She keeps breathin’ heavy says, “any minute, but not now”/

hop down, turn around, grab ahold of them curtains now/

and let me grab ahold and put that body on a gurney now/

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REFRAIN

Whattup, whattup, whattup, whattup —-HEY

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3rd VERSE

I’m Ralph Lauren meets Lauryn Hill, baby I am more than ill/

and it be takin’ more than skill, when you go in for the kill/

throw ‘em out the fucking crib, treat ‘em like I’m Uncle Phil/

so much hype around these guys, but somehow they are boring still/

——

Shit, I ain’t being mean…I’m just being me/

…….and thats the E.N.D.///////

but if you want it slow, girl we can take it slow/

and if you want it fast, I’ll give it to you fast/

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‘Cuz. I. be. stuntin’ and lovin’ it, ‘bout to have fun again/

while you are wondering, lay in the sun again/

with some friends and a wallet with money in, everything I do they laugh like it’s funny/

‘bout to crash like a dummy in the back with a bunny/ don’t get mad get money/ life’s sweet like honey/

beat the beat like I’m running/ you can hear me comin’/ in the near future, baby it’s nothing/

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…We make up, we make out, I’ll make due/

they tell me D, “a lot of people don’t know what to make of you”/

I’m Jay-Z, meets J. Christ, meets Jay Leno, meets J.Crew/

had a break down, we broke up, so now I break through/

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OUTRO

But if you want it slow, girl we can take it slow/

and if you want it fast, I’ll give it to you fast/

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“Shooter McGavin” - Click Here for MP3 Download

D-WHY x Martin Solveig & Dragonette - "Hello" Remix

Thu, 17 Mar 2011 04:08:00 -0400

1^st VERSE

D-WHY

Where you at girl, I’ve been waiting for ya/
I done traveled cross the country from New York to California/

And now I’m in Los Angeles, where the girls all look like manikins/
and my ex girlfriend is panickin’ that I’ma find me a Jennifer Aniston/
with a bunch of money and tanner friends, ride in the Mini Cooper Anderson/
mispronounce Chanel, she Channelin’/
all the press, I don’t think she can handle it/

I-I’m not that into you, but I’m tryna get into you/
regret this I’m beginning to, end up passed out in the living room/
she said, your coming off way to strong/ you were right, something’s wrong/ I’m here, but my friends are gone/ I’m thinking bout goin’ home/

DRAGONETTE

You’re alright but I’m here, darling, to enjoy the party.
Don’t get too excited ‘cause that’s all you get from me, hey.
Yeah, I think you’re cute, but I really think that you should know.
I just came to say hello.

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CHORUS

D-WHY
- It’s a cold world, but girl you lookin’ hot

DRAGONETTE
- HELLO

D-WHY
- What’s your name, your the flyest in the spot

DRAGONETTE
- HELLO

D-WHY
- Tell me it again, i already forgot

DRAGONETTE
- HELLO, I just came to say Hello

I’m not the kinda girl to get messed up with you, hello.
I’ma let you try to convince me to, hello.
It’s alright I’m getting dizzy just enjoy the party.
It’s OK with me if you don’t have that much to say, hey.
Kinda like this game but there’s something you should know.
I just came to say hello, hello, hey, hey.

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2^nd VERSE

D-WHY

Where you at girl, I’ve been waiting for ya/
I done traveled across the country from New York to California/

Your dress is new and the night is young/
I talk to much never bite my tongue/
I’m the loud mouth uninvited one/
I care twice less but have twice the fun/

Don’t expect you to understand/
I’m coming up with another plan/
You can leave here with anther man/
or I guess on the other hand/

D-WHY x DRAGONETTE

I could stick around and get along with you, hello.

DRAGONETTE

It doesn’t really mean that I’m into you, hello.
You’re alright but I’m here, darling, to enjoy the party (x 4)

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3rd VERSE

D-WHY

Its getting late, girl your games are getting old/
body hot, but your attitude extra cold/
sending messages with all these X and O’s/
Don’t play me, this ain’t the Radio/

Listening to Kiss FM/
Girl me and you can be kissin’ friends/
Leave the party they gone miss us then/
Maybe I’ll make you my misses/ she says—

DRAGONETTE

I’m not the kinda girl to get messed up with you, hello.
I’ma let you try to convince me to, hello.

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CHORUS

“Hello” REMIX - Click Here for MP3 Download

D-WHY - "Crazy World"

Tue, 18 Jan 2011 20:31:00 -0500

1st VERSE

I’ve been walking down this road now, feeling like I’m lost and/

nobody likes me, I’m so broken hearted/

my girlfriend left me, cuz I ain’t got no money/

sometimes the bee sting, just aint worth the honey/

I’ma find me a new girl, that laughs at all of my jokes/

take her to the movies, intro-duce her to my folks/

put a, smile on my face now, find the words to say now/

got a lot of problems, but everythings okay now/

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CHORUS

it’s a crazy world, these are, crazy times/

and we’re living out, days of our lives/

everything is alright, everything is ok/

all we can do know, is celebrate/

ewww-oh-oh-oh - Celebrate!

ewww-oh-oh-ah - Celebrate!

ewww-oh-oh-oh - Celebrate!

Celebrate! Celebrate!

ewww-oh-oh-ohhhhhh

ewww-oh-oh-ahhhhhh

ewww-oh-oh-ohhhhhh

ewww-oh-oh-ahhhhhh

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2nd VERSE

Looking in the mirror, facing my emotions/

I feel so lonely, tears flowin like the ocean/

I cant find the demons. I can’t stop the screamin/

suddenly I wake up, it was all a dream and/

they ain’t laughin no more, got me a new chick/

and I, got rid of my car, and I, bought me a new whip/

cuz its a new day feeling so great when I step outside/

open my eyes, i have arrived, look at the time the sun gone shine/

and I’m gone be, all I can be, just do you make sure u believe/

keep rolling trees and raising your cups, doin your thing and living it up/

life is short, live what you love. Love what you live and learn how to give/

and if life’s a bitch then buy her a drink and take her back to the crib/

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CHORUS

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3rd verse

i’m still walking down this road now, its cool to be a martian/

i dont care who likes me, its time to party/

start callin up your friends now, go invite them in now/

they tell me i’m a loser…so im gonna win now/

i want them to love me, but all they do is judge me/

behind that pretty face, all i see is ugly/

so go on raise your glasses, high up in the sky/

heres a toast…im glad we’re still alive

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CHORUS

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BREAKDOWN

I want to fly away/

to where the birds stay/

celebrate/

like its ya birthday

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CHORUS

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“Crazy World” - Click Here for MP3 Download

D-WHY - "KING DAVID"

Mon, 20 Dec 2010 01:25:00 -0500

Mayweather flow, dont miss the bout, yall are missin out/

with Miss October and her Chan(n)el bag, yea she mispronounce/

what you bitchin bout? You trippin and flippin, I’m dippin out/

I missed my flight, I dont have time to fight, I’ll grab my shit and bounce/

no question, I am what the answer is/

‘bout to slay the beat, on my Blitzen and Prancer shit/

you on that ABC “With The Stars” dancin’ shit/

but we dont dance, we just pull up our pants and handle shit/

Oh my, looky what the fuck we have here/

I’m bout to bust a cashew, this sweater is cashmere/

I’m a draft your a Pabst beer, you need a paps smear/

and if I have say: last year, will be your last year/

check your calendar, clear your schedule, let’s fly out/

the kids bout to be a problem you should put me time out/

Time out—what is this shit that you people rhyme ‘bout?/

I’d rather take a fucking ice pick and dig my eyes out/

Time in, I know, I’m so Hawaii 5-0/

I’m so fly, I could could get dressed with my eyes closed/

…her love is like a rollercoaster, but the rides closed/

we should go for a swim while the tide’s low/

this suit is Alexander McQueen, but you should probably King me/

green jacket, Stanley Cup, championship ring me/

here’s a list of a couple things you should probably bring me/

and if they ask if you saw me, tell them that you’ve never seen me/

tell a label to find me—-wine me, dine me, and sign me now/

I’ll throw in free shipping with a button thats labeled “Buy Me Now”/

all the shit I used to look up to it feels so tiny now/

to quiet this riot you’ll have tape my mouth and tie me down/

she tried to tie me up, then asked me to tie the not/

I said I’d buy a rock, and we could tie it…not/

I try alot, I tell ya, there’s one thing that I am not/

and that’s a quitter, ‘cuz winning is something that I like a lot/

I’m on the waterfront, bout to put my order in/

yall cant even pronounce some of this shit that we orderin/

Billy just bought an O and I think he about a quarter in/

y’all been standing in my way so long, they call that loitering/

I take my holidays off—Holiday Inn/

tell everyone stay out, girl and we can stay in/

sayin no playin’, im prayin’/ that I make it. Amen/

Fuck Everybody, I just had to put that in lamens/

King David, came to reign on everyone’s parade/

It’s like the coming of the plagues, everyone’s afraid/

and its ok player, it’s life, everyone gets played/

I gotta go…me and Miss October ‘bout to missbehave/

yea…her and her “Chan(n)el bag…

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“King David” - Click Here for MP3 Download

D-WHY - "ANIMAL" Remix

Mon, 20 Dec 2010 01:23:00 -0500

1st VERSE

They try to bring me down, they try to turn me off/

but baby its okay, ‘cuz we’re just gonna piss off/

middle finger in the air, got my head up in the clouds/

hoping they don’t miss me too much, I’ma make my momma proud/

I’ll be back next week some time, I just need my space and need some time/

everyone wants a piece of mine, gotta clean my thoughts, and ease my mind/

either I go crazy, or they stop actin so shady/

lately, I’ve been wanted Yes’es and they keep givin me maybes/

ummm….I’m not conerned with my mistakes, ‘cuz I’m learning/

just when you think it’s over, thats when the tables start turning/

they say love is an adventure and life is a journey/

and sometimes I get afraid that everyone’s out to hurt me/ so

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CHORUS - (Miike Snow)

I change shapes just to hide in this place, but I’m still, I’m still an animal/

Nobody knows it but me, when I slip, yea I slip, I’m still an animal/

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2nd VERSE - (D-WHY)

Hey, hey, hey, hey there killa, girl you look so familiar/

nice ass, nice mask but, you coulda been so much realer/

you may have hurt my pockets, but I’m never gone let you hurt my pride/

pretty around the edges, but we both know your ugly on the inside/

You tried to change me, tame me, I’m the same me/

how come everybody else always fucks up and tries to blame me?/

no more hiding, no more whilin, they be drinkin’, I be drivin’/

thinkin’ bout life, I be riding down the higway late at night and/

watch the sunrise with my dawgs, we ain’t had no luck at all/

but we still gone have us a ball the night is ours you can have tomorrow/

guess I am an animal, my life is a zoo and/

I hope that im still human, don’t know what I am doing/

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CHORUS x 2 (Miike Snow)

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3rd VERSE - (D-WHY)

I asked ‘em if they could show me the way and they said Nooooooooo/

I told I’ma be somebody someday/ and they said Nooooooooo/

they told me I’m too young and naive, and theres alot that I don’t knowwwwwww/

but its okay, ask me if I give a fuck, and I’ll say Nooooooooo/

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D-WHY - "Runaway" Remix

Mon, 20 Dec 2010 01:15:00 -0500

1st VERSE

Man I dont even know anymoreee/

what life has in store/

they give me some, but I always want more/

stupid plans are like planes, cuz I’m always on board/

always fucking up, never sucking up, always lettin’ down/

everyone that loves me, every time I come around/

I’ts hard to tell the real people, from those that pretend/

these days I’ve got more shoes than I’ve got real friends/

I walk up in tha party tardy, acting like I’m Ari Gold/

spitting that Atari game, always talkin on my phone/

always an embarassment, that’s hows the story goes/

look into her starry eyes, do i say im sorry no/

ex-cuse me, for making you feel underdressed/

excuse me, if I act like I am unimpressed/

cuz, usually, I’m not under this much stress/

there’s few things I needa get off my chest/

You don’t like my attitude, maybe that’s just too bad/

never talk to me again, yea you should prolly do that/

I love you, only problem is I don’t know how to prove that/

you wanted a Birkin, but all you got was this douche—-bag/

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HOOK - (Kanye West)

Let’s have a toast for the douchebags, let’s have a toast for the assholes/

Let’s have a toast for the scumbags, every one of them that I know/

Let’s have a toast for the jerkoffs, that’ll never take work off/

Baby I got a plan, runaway as fast you you can/

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2nd VERSE

I have trouble being monogamous, monogomy monotonous/

So I’m in AA meetings—Assholes Anonymous/

everyone around me is just pointing out the obvious/

talking about our problems, like we’ll acutally accomplish shit/

Hi, my name is David and they think I’m crazy/

‘cuz I’ve been talking about only myself as of lately/

and I, guess they’re right, but I’m just doin what I gotta do/

let’s talk about me, enough about you/

my girl is the bodiest, she also the naughtiest/

I’ve got an audience, just from walkin’ in the room/

thoughts are the foggiest, roads are the rockiest/

I need a lobbyist, ‘cuz I don’t know what else to do/

(singing)

Babbbbyyy, wont you tellll meeeeeeeee/

I’m sooo downnn now, wont you hellppppp meeee/

Lord Jesus I, I need a myrical, she’s almost hysterical/

crying on the steering wheel, turning up the stereo/

a mix of Larry David and Ari Gold, here we go/

steal the microphone and make a toast like/

(Toasts)

to all the people we’ve let down, may you be granted one wish

to all the people we’ve offended, our asses you may kiss/

if you can’t take a joke/ maybe you can take a dick/

ignorance is overrated, but arrogance is bliss/

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HOOK x 1

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OUTRO

Everyone around me, says I have problems/

but I don’t know how I am going to solve them/

I, will try, to make it right/

but let me be myself tonight…tonight…tonight/

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D-WHY - "Devil Horns To All" (Black & Yellow Freestyle)

Mon, 20 Dec 2010 01:01:00 -0500

okay baby here I go/…tip the water, tip the valet/

tapdancin’ on these haters, life is such a ballet/

got a baller-ina loook halle berry, in an Audi/

belly button steeze, bitch I’m outty/

and I’m chillin in the spot, with my people, got it locked untill the morning/

I’ma do by 23, what they couldn’t do by forty/

gotta shorty—-with a beamer, her ex boyfriend was a cheater/

so I’m driving while she laughing/ cuz he keeps trying to reach her/

they asked me, son why you stuntin?/…I say because “I love it”/

its so fun, I’m tryna get it in abundance/

my girl does the same shit, she trippin—so she got a lot of luggage/

….and that Louis bag a Speedy so she running/

I’m on Bedford and Halsey, we livin’, we the same but we so different/

and I’m telling you right now, I’m ‘bout to get it/

so when I do it, you can say you was there when I did it/

I flip it, inside out, I raid the fridge I’m breakin all the dihes/

the great debater, no-prisoner-taker, I’ll see ya later/

turn a friend out of a hater. turn a loser to a laker/

a winning mentality is what makes the great even greater/

girls tell me I’m handsome, but I look even better on paper/

all the rumors, all the gossip, all the heresay, all the nonsense/

can be deaded if you just keep bringin hot shit/

I told em baby watch us, while we look at our watches/

and talking shit is too much fun so I ain’t being modest/

I’m saying, y’all ain’t with us, so I know what upset ‘bout/

ain’t been home in a week, but I look I just stepped out/

Louis’d up/ (Louis’d up) Guccid down (Gucci’d down), Hermes’d out/

damn…yall just missed out/

devil horns to all my haters, dirty weed up in your papers/

get your food spit on by waiters, ask your girl for dirty favors/

shave for days with dirty razors, get your face bit off by gators/

hope you never meet your savior or your maker and you end up all alone/

die slow….fuck your feelings bitch/

combat boots got me feeling real militant/

outfit crazy, wrist game villanous/

black shades got me feelin real Bob Dylanish/

yeaaa…and I don’t care if yall motherfuckers like me/

bigger problem—I just got barbeque sauce on my white tee/

wardrobe stupid, but look what’s standing next to me/

you can stunt, but a bad bitch is always the best accesory/

grew up in a townhouse, that shit aint have no yard/

so I’ma go hard until I can afford Goyard/

and Gucci thats my muthafucking—DUFFLE/

half calf macchiato and a blegium truffle/ let’s go

I’m in the alley, with a chick I think named Alli/

she from Cali, plays volleyball in the valley/

booty calls and rocking Bally, hips are crazy, lips are pouty/

shit is rowdy, bitch I’m outty, always riding for the Mounties/

but I’m still in New York City, its cloudy, I’m waiting for the sun shine/

watchin for the one time, babe I think I’ve done fine/

heyyyy…. lemme slow it doww/

thought i tolld y’all D-WHY was bout to come around/

if Don’t Flatter Yourself’s a movie, then consider this a trailer/

if you wanna size me up then you can catch me at the tailor/

…see ya later sailor/ I’d rather be a winner than a leader/

For a leader, can lead his team all to failure/ lets goooo…

…I’d rather be a winner than a leader/

For a leader, can lead his team all to failure/ lets goooo…

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D-WHY - "Party Girl"

Mon, 20 Dec 2010 00:44:00 -0500

CHORUS

super model looks, like a beauty queen/

hate to see her go, but I love to see her leave/

she always on the scene, cuz she is a party girl/

what u doing tonight, let’s party girl/

she be partyin’, parytin’, partyin’, partyin’/ all night/ all night/ all night/

she be partyin’, parytin’, partyin’, partyin’/ all night, cuz she a party girl/

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1st VERSE

pretty college girl, in a college town/

time flew by so fast, I cant believe that we in college now/

studies bioligy…wants to be a teacher/

dumped her boyfriend yesterday, found out he was a cheater/

celebrate being single and she lovin it/

only got one life, might as well have fun with it/

only 19…but got a fake ID/

skipped the whole entire line and snuck in the VIP/

and now she drinkin off of one her friend’s tab/

talking bout how she has a crush on one her friends dads/

when will the night end?—when they turn the lights on/

when the DJ plays this, she says, “This is my song”/

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CHORUS 1x

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2nd VERSE

independent lady, ready for the weekend/

she wants to hang out, kick it with her three friends/

its been a long day and she feeling stressed up/

she just wanna go out, time to get dressed up/

yea, she a star, looking like cinderella/

you can call me edward, she lookin like bella/

she orders up a drink, like aint nothin you can tell her/

sippin through a straw, and it got an umbrellaaa-ella/

and she paid for it with her own card/

bought a couple more rounds, shots for the whole bar/

got her own job, got her own car—its got On-Star/ everything’s good so far/

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CHORUS 1x

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3rd VERSE

welcome to cougartown, finding me a trophy wife/

this for the older party girls that get it on tonight/

Carrie, Samantha..Charlotte and Miranda/

ask her old she is and she probably won’t answer/

Sex in The City, drinking Long Island ice teas/

got a couple friends with her and they all like me/

come over here—yea, thats what you need to do/

said im only 21, but I’ll teach u a thing or two/

she just laughed threw me keys to the Porshce/

got a good career and she’s recently divorced/

40’s the new 20, she’s just hittin her prime/

and baby like a chardonnay, she getting better with time/

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CHORUS 1x

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OUTRO

partyyinnnnn’, partyinnnnn’—to all my college girls out there partying/

partyinnnnn’, partyinnnnn’—to all my independent ladiess out ther partying/

partyinnnnn’, partyinnnnn’— to all my older women out ther partying/

partyinnnn’, partyinnnn’…to everybody out there partying/

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