AUGUST 12, by LUSCIOUS DUNCAN

AUGUST 12

by LUSCIOUS DUNCAN

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1.	SUCKA JEANS 01:42	lyrics	buy track
luscious duncan got the fuckin heat pumpin up in this bitch you got sucka Jeans yo pants lookin weak drop a dump up in em when we huff in this shit yo tuck in your Tits lil mr. man I got advice for the night from your sister samantha Put a fifth to your lips if you can’t handle this actavis bad answer Tap dancin like im tony danza racks and amps and holy dank dank Fat bastard way i roll it you say you got strong but that’s only shake weight I got the bottles and bank you got the bartles and jaymes I pop a oxy and stay in one place you want me to move better pay me Yall betta move out the way b please pull up on you goofs on a ATV Stupid how you think you can taste like me You couldnt even move like eight CDs If you worked at sam goody in 83. Put the RAPS on they ass like it’s COD For the last time in mathematics i’m the prime like i’m samus in her POV Put the heat on me and you won’t get no dap/dab even if you had a tool you should keep it on the slab Leave em bleedin from their hands like it’s stigmata pop rocks and gummy bears out the pinata not joshin but i’m groban those dollars like i started from the bottom hit a rig, b, an l, an oar Sippin on sprite with your dad put your pop in tags yeah i’ll show you what the metaphor bitch
2.	TIPPIN' 02:05	lyrics	buy track
LOOK WHO WE GOT OUR HANES ON NOW BLOW EIGHT DANK POUNDS OF THE LOUD PUT A DANG GOLD CROWN ON MY HEAD SAY WOW WHEN I BET IT CAUSE I PUT A HUNDRED DOWN ON THE RED BET I GET IT YEA I FLIP IT LIKE A BIRDIE IN THE SKY WING FLAPPING SHERMY GOT EM LIVE ON THE PIPE THING’S HAPPENING PUTTIN NINE IN YOUR MOMS WHILE IM LAUGHING HOMOCIDE ON THE PUSSY GET HER LOOKIN OUT THE BACK AND YELLIN HELP…WHAT’S THE MATTER GOT A HAMMER ON MY BELT NO I DONT THATS A LIE THAT I TELL TO MYSELF IT’S SO NICE WHEN I RIDE LIKE A BELL ON THE CRASH, OGBONNAYA MYSELF EAT SOME SNACKS AND DON’T TELL. YUMMY TASTY. HAD TO GRAB THE SHELF. HUNDRED PASTRIES AND A PATTY MELT, FOUND A LADY SELLIN CANS OF MELK. I DONT REALLY GIVE A DAMN OR HELL ABOUT IT. I COULD NEVER STOP IT, HAWKIN’ DABS AND MOLLY RACKIN UP A PROFIT. YEA IM THE MAN I JUST LANDED A ROCKET AND YOU CAN WATCH ME PULLIN BLUNTS ON A UFO THE GOOFIES LIKE VIEWING THE TUBEY SHOW AS SOON AS THEY GROUP UP THEY LOUIS VUTTON SET IT OFF BUT THEY POP LIKE A BOOTYHOLE LOOK AT ME ALL OF MY CLOTHES LIKE SRIRACHA DO THE FUNNY DANCE MAN I CANT EVEN STOP GOT A POSITIVE SNAG ON THESE DOCKERS OKINAWA GO ASIAN GIRL GO ASIAN GIRL GO GET IT. JACKPOT, HIT THE MATCHBOX LIT A DAMN SPARK IN MY PENIS IT’S EXTENDED I’MMA RENOVATE YOU ON THE GROUND LEVEL PROBABLY SAFE TO SAY I’M LOUD CECIL THE LION IT’S BRIAN THE LUSCIOUSEST FUCK A BITCH NEVER GO DOWN ON A BROAD SAYIN I’LL SETTLE NAW NEVER YOU DONT WANT METAL. PAUSE CHANNEL ON THE LOST SPECIAL? GIRL GET OFF THE COUCH AND GET OUT OF MY HOUSE CHECK YOUR OUNCE LEVEL 80 oz every single night tippin baby going henry rollins mike nesmith acid bath adonis i’m the swagger captain ask your mans his moms’ll claim that bastard slappin
3.	FEATURING LUSCIOUS DUNCAN 02:29	lyrics	buy track
I been rappin like a dummy for a decade You a wrap like a mummy got your bed made Up and your head layin gutted on the counter like a Pound of ground round chop you down like im a sensei Anything that i do’s toppin the limit Tryna rock with my crew man you gotta be kiddin. like, Oh--no you're not? My flow molten hot Lava, all these imposters go, “woah, oh my god,” i'm Folded over wonton, cold and sober lunchtime crushin on the crunch and the grind thats a lie no you’re not, i’m the man, check the spot where the blogs at Keep a fat tool by my crotch you know i want that Pause track--i mean yall want that--im schemin out a Plot monsanto of the rap game, snatchin all the Land dames lookin at my plans all crazy playin Dancehall thats all the fans want lately take your Hands off JD or it’s hands on, baby imma land some, maybe take your pants off lady cause i Cant stop beatin em (lames) and i cant stop chiefin up dank, see me im a Tank. im a dojo soldier im a green marine and i could hold the smoke til it decides to leave im smokin lots of leaves i'll prolly cough and wheeze and sneeze out a giant loogie while my d on a groupie she’s nonplussed im unimpressed she wanna fuck im gettin dressed im whippin magic watch it gather got a couple hundred decks I got affinity your chilly seat i got you on the Fuckin edge of it luscious duncan headhunter better Run before your pumped up kicks get bent up and set Up a hundred dollars for auction or best offer but it Doesnt stop there im smokin weed in your apartment with some curlers in my hair i'm burning sherm it’s in the air i'm getting laced. i’m getting paid every second money on my mind i use my hundreds as a pillow came into your place I’m saying things rougher than brillo Leave you lei'd out like you just went to hawaii
4.	PAUL F. TOMPKINS DOING AN ENGLISH ACCENT 00:13		buy track

about

Just a quick couple tracks to celebrate my 26th birthday. Lettin' y'all know I still exist. I have a lot more waiting in the wings to finish up and once I do I'll beg JD to mix it so it doesn't sound as shitty as this thing does.

Trigger Warning (my 2nd album) should be coming soon. Most of the verses are done, it's just a matter of deciding if I want to attempt making beats for the whole thing again (daunting/implausible) or if I'd rather do another tape over other people's beats. "Walter Paisley" revolved around the concept of art and the concept of Trigger Warning is going to be suicide. I could have recorded some of the songs I have ready for it to release on this thing but I figured I'd rather come back on the scene with something a little less depressing.

Anyway, thanks for all the years of support. It's wild that there's still so many people who give a shit about our material. I really appreciate it. Please stick around, y'all. I'm doing my best to come out of hiding. Life has really kicked me in the dick for the past two years and it's been hard getting back up. Hoping for better things (and more SSP shit) in the future.

I love you guys so much. Keep being the best people ever. Fuck.

- LD

credits

released August 12, 2016

I didn't make any of these beats. I poorly mixed all of my own vocals. No one helped make this garbage.

The beat for Track 1 is a remake of Metro Boomin's "No Heart" produced for 21 Savage. Remade by Youtube user JVRRX: www.youtube.com/watch?v=zseyYxyY6Lw

The beat for Track 2 is yet another remake, this time of Mike Will Made It's "With Them" produced for Young Thug. Remade by Youtube user Ari Gold: www.youtube.com/watch?v=raf7HARaT8g

The beat for Track 3 is simply "? (Instrumental)" by MF Doom from the 2011 re-release of his debut album Operation Doomsday. The sample at the end is from episode #325 of Uhh Yeah Dude.

Track 4 is me being an insane person.