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Dirty Money

by jamir fork

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1.
Transmission Introduction 01:57
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it’s been a while since i was on the scene i got the itch, i wanna see if i can still instill the feeling that would follow me from backstreet roads to limousines and making dirty ends meet executives said forget my friends I’m coming back home to see how the story ends And have a party we’re gonna party let’s have a party we’re gonna party tonight it’s been a while since i was on the scene push bastards, now they push to see me high up on the stage, noddin’ my head, i’m all the rage from cobblestone streets to coppin’ g’s i made some friends but lost the beat listen to this story i weave it all started when i hit the scene To— have a party we’re gonna party let’s have a party we’re gonna party tonight dirty money is something i've got, check your bags, the cash may be gone dirty money is something we’ve got, check your bags, the cash may be gone
2.
I M NOT 03:13
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i know for sure what i’m not take shots, i’m fast and you’re not you say i’m cheap and i’m not you talk the shit but you are not you’re just a snitch and i’m not you take your steps, you dodge to the left, slam! go right into coat check you’re just a pest and I’m not turn the lights down fast people in the back, people in the front i heard what you said BUT I AM NOT I’m that guy up on the stage, that you wish you could be on my toes and twirling gracefully I can’t believe this party, these people you call company guess this gets you off, but that's not me I’m hesitant to call out names outnumbered, luck is just a game i see the look on your face, think fast, hold up, out comes my switchblade you think i’m fake, but i’m not don’t test me, stay with your lot you think a gram is a lot but you push light weight -- something i’m not it’s like these divvy kids got their education from a buncha fuckin’ cobblers, ya know spilling naff out their poxy, numpty shit’oles well take a fuckin’ lesson you gits, bug off before the shit gets serious … and someone gets ert… you too, grandad, i mean it. don’t get cheeky and just beat it, sunshine I’m that guy up on the stage, that you wish you could be my suits don’t fit anyone but me I can’t believe this party, these people you call company they might be your friends, but that's not me I know for sure what i’m not xxxx
3.
No Pier Pressure 02:43
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I’m starting to think — squeezin’ past the doorman, we’re the hittin’ street my security team, crusin’ slow behind us, you’re looking at me come on, come on, your breath in my ear hearts beat fast, we’re headed to the pier i’ve got money, you’ve got time and i heard it’s awful nice everybody, everybody, drop those tunes and let’s all party louder, faster, no pier pressure, we’ve got the whole night yeah we’re setting the scene grab our gear from the trunk, now we’re something to see got my shades and my cleats, grip the mic for the traction i need ‘cause you’re so lovely, grab and pull me now it’s back to the beat, so let’s rip it up from ‘em jeremy come on, come on, the wind in my hair fists raised high, we conquered the pier i’ve got money, you’ve got time let’s go for a ride everybody, everybody drop those tunes and lets all party louder, faster, no pier pressure, we’ve got the whole night your picture, a heart shaped locket i’ll keep it in my back pocket on the steps of your apartment, no goodbyes i’ll see you again
4.
Untitled 03:06
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you look at me with tender eyes and say "i’ll see you soon” I know i’ll never call you up, as you disappear from view But if i had it my way wet cobblestone and empty air i watch the break of day I can’t control the things I want so i let them slip away but if i had it my way it wouldn’t get this far. if i had it my way i’d never break your heart. if i had it my way we’d dance among the stars, but gravity will pull us apart
5.
Fashion Week In Oslo 02:20
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i stumble through a doorway into your fashion show my head is all in shambles and the bourbon keeps me cold i have to tell you who i am, like you don’t already know my tinted shades in wire frames, red eye to oslo, like you didn’t know the clock is ticking, and i’m slipping, i wander streets alone i stumble through a doorway into your fashion show i stumble through a doorway into your shitty fashion show my head is all in shambles and the bourbon keeps me cold the clock is ticking, and i’m slipping, i don’t wanna be alone i stumble through a doorway into your shitty fashion show (fuck oslo) the doorman says i have to leave, but i’m in the fucking zone i push him back, and he reacts, he grabs me by the throat i spot you by the coat check, and you’re staring at your phone i catch your eye, he drags me by, thrown out on the streets of oslo
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Interlude 02:05
7.
Dirty Money 02:18
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i fumble keys — desperately i’m looking back — the best of me all these crowds — testing me and i don’t know why, amber waves climb their way above city skies and i don’t know how, looking for something i may never find it’s somewhere out there in between soft images, fear and lies that i can’t see straight ...old friends faces start to dissipate all alone in the pouring rain… this fire burns still seasons seem to change, and everybody stays the same dirty money took that all away from me honesty and grace, it’s something i can't face, but dirty money took it all away from me passionate respect —— respecting passionately passing on these opportunities passing me rapidly so anxiously avoiding, people say shit just happens to me see you on the subway, check a glance, i’m so actively avoiding confrontation i’ve been walking on these eggshells since the day you said you’ve moved on and you said just take the cash and leave spending all this dirty money i can’t even see my feet praying that the beat comes in to save me, hit it Jeremy (we should get some lattes girl don’t hate me ‘cause i’m fabulous i’m in a manic state nod my head to music by the dance floor) seasons seem to change, and everybody stayed the same dirty money took that all away from me passionate embrace, the feeling and the taste, yeah dirty money can’t take that away from me i guess it’s time now, the dance floors running out i’ll say goodbye now, i’ll say goodbye now

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the final release from the critically panned "dirty dancers"

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released April 23, 2016

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