Words by Michael Thomas Music by Chris Mitchell & Michael Thomas Vocals by Michael, Chris, and Dave

Publicado Bajo Autorizacion y sin animo de lucro. www.carranga.org

Outstanding piece from Elvis Snowgirl titled Obim is a well crafted and enchanting romantic igbo song. This love song's production is top notch, with a perfect blend of catchy beats and smooth melodies that will keep listeners hooked from start…

[Verse 1] Checkout is such an open sore At the library the doors were closed Hey, you’re following too close Inspection guys they cut corners No shopping when the sun lowers I'll have to do it when the clucks show up Can’t wear AirPods…

[Verse 1] Drop and give me twenty Get up, now twenty sit-ups Climb the stairs for resistance Stretch your limbs and then letup Relax, take a big breath Breathe out, let the wind out Do squats, lift that barbell With reps not excessive…

[Verse 1] Is it the age of getting together or sticking together? Or the age of we-are-never-ever? Are the women super feminists? Or too loose with the pussy lips, I mean promiscuous? I don’t know, I keep my distance, I keep from wishing…

[Verse 1] Most people spend all their time with their own kind And that makes them weak, soft in the behind Spend a whole week with the other guys Learn something, or don’t and you’re nothing, nowhere found Some think they’re helping but…

[Verse] I like herbal tea, caffeine free Decaf with cream of soy, soy milk that he mean Green tea Water Or regular coffee, get it hot or hardly How about icy? I’m always partial to a nice cool glass of sparkling water My kind of elixir…

interpolates lyrics from "Back In The Day" by Ahmad and "Everything I Am" by Kanye West [Verse 1] I remember Super Soakers, our trampoline Playing with the neighbor kids, what a happy scene Super Nintendo and Gameboy when we had to be, inside…

[Verse 1] I’m at the train depot Seeing all these people In orange vests, getting off and on the freeway Getting in me way Thinking that these slaves Must be making a dumpster out the highway for wee pay Dodging, weaving Impossible not…

Hello, back up in it, chop, chop, chop, chop Doing it big, cutting it with the produce I got from this lovely spot, international fresh market, baby I got some jams too, it’s the quince, don’t wince, it’s delicious, could have been apple jam…

[Intro] Well hello there, let me tell you today about a personality that I come across Actually, it’s more like a device type, yes, device type So without further ado, let me tell you about this device type [Verse 1] Show me an aggressive…

(interpolates music and lyrics from "Where Everybody Knows Your Name" by Gary Portnoy) Yo, Mister Cleen did the joint with Señor G, that’s two mentions for the latter, wink wink Amused I was but loved what I heard, Ce-ILLA, he’s a real dude…

[Verse 1] I used to grin at the idea of attention whore ’til I saw one in real life, now I get it more Do you make music for you, or to get some dough? You should make it for you, they don’t get your score It’s some subconscious reminders…

(interpolates lyrics by Lakim Shabazz, Apache and Treach of Naughty By Nature) [Chorus] One, motherfuckin' two, motherfuckin' three One, and in comes the two to the three and One, motherfuckin' two, motherfuckin' three One, and in comes…