Mob Music 2

1. Tip Jar

Chorus

You wanna buy us a drink? You can 

Throw it in the tip jar 

Wanna tell us what you think? You can 

Throw it in the tip jar 

You givin’ me your number, well write it on a dollar 

A 20 or a 50 baby I won’t call ya 

I don’t care who you are

You can throw it in the tip jar 

 

Verse 1

You offer us exposure, 

Did you just say “exposure”?

My Lanlord doesn’t care about a free hangover,  

If I play your function’, you try to pay us nothin’ 

My lights turn off i’ll be living with your cousin 

GB doesn’t love me, 4 hours with no break’ 

Put that on The Gram? They’ll just laugh in my face

Get a little change playin covers in a bar

This is a great opportunity 

Won’t put gas in my car 

 

Pre-Chorus 

Ooooo, We don’t care 

About this bougie event

When you come to the stage

Make sure you’ve got that tip

Chorus  

 

Verse 2

They say that they gon’ feed us

Then act like they don’t need us

So we in the back eating day old burritos

They make us show up early

When they can’t afford us

Then they turn us down when we get to the chorus

Say we loud, but we not

Over these Fisher Price speakers that they bought

They say we loud, but we not

Over these fisher price (Fisher Price) speakers that they bought

 

Pre-Chorus 2

We just can’t hear ourselves

“Check 1, 2, test”

We just can’t hear ourselves

“ooo”

We just can’t hear ourselves

“A turn us up, turn us up”

We just can’t hear ourselves

“Put the power back on please” “yeah”

 

Chorus 

 

Pre-chorus 3

Throw it in the tip jar

Throw it in the tip jar

Throw it in the tip jar

Let the choir sing 

 

Choir Chorus x 2

2. Clean House

Verse 1

I ain’t worried about you

You don’t even text about me

Time to tear it all down 

You left your email open 

I don’ know what you’re smokin’ 

Roll it up and burn it out

 

Pre-Chorus 1

Tried to make it right, way too tough

You make me wanna fight, Bet! Hands up 

Ain’t scared to catch a case, ‘bout to get rough, 

‘Bout to get rough, ‘bout to get rough 

Spend my money, way too much 

Brushing it off, all your dust 

Had enough, had enough, 

Had enough, yeah! 

 

Chorus

It’s time to Clean house 

It’s time to Clean house   

It’s time to Clean house 

It’s time to Clean house 

 

Verse 2

Tired of the lyin

You wasn’t even tryin

Now you gotta go 

All of the trash you gave me 

I can’t recycle crazy

All this ends tomorrow 

 

Pre-Chorus 2

Now you on the curb, with all your bluffs

Put it in the barrel, all tied up 

Garbage truck comin’, pickin’ you up 

Picking you up, picking you up

Called my girls, feeling the rush

Now we in the street, sellin’ her stuff 

On the next run, I’m cleanin’ this up,

Clean’ this up, yeah!

 

Chorus

It’s time to clean house 

Its time to clean house  

Its time to clean house 

Its time to clean house 

 

Bridge

Clean house, clean house 

Move out, move out 

Clean house, clean house 

Get out, get out 

Clean house, clean house 

Move out, move out

Clean house, clean house 

Get out 

 

Chorus

It’s time to clean house  (It’s time to clean)

Its time to clean house  (get your stuff and get out)

Its time to clean house (walk up out the door)

Its time to clean, it’s time to clean,

It’s time to clean house

Get out, get out

Its time to clean house  

Get out, get out

Its time to clean house 

Get out, get out

Its time to clean house

3. Wedding Day 

Verse 1

Hair done, white dress

Learning vows, Baby’s breath

The guests arrive, with the guys in ties 

And the girls looking fresh to death 

 

Bridesmaids, form a line

Music starts, it’s your time

From down the aisle, we see your smile and 

Your Mom begins to cry 

 

Pre-Chorus

Waited your whole life for this moment 

Surrounded by all those who love you 

Nothings gonna bring you down

Your time is now

 

Chorus

Its your wedding day 

We gon’ celebrate 

Every step you take

As the ring lights up your face 

 

Tossing the Bouquet 

Dance the night away 

Then we cut the cake 

We gon celebrate, celebrate

Your Wedding  day

 

Verse 2

Clock ticks, cold feet 

Planner stalls, rumors leak 

Your dad is stressed w/ the anxious guests

And the strings are on repeat

 

Where they at, did they die 

Everyone mortified 

You get a text, they’re now your ex 

And your mom begins to cry (a cappella with fill and drop after) 

 

Pre-Chorus

Waited your whole life for this moment 

Surrounded by all those who love you 

Nothings gonna bring you down

Your time is now

 

Chorus 2

Its your wedding day 

Cant find your fiancé 

That fool is MIA 

Let’s party anyway 

 

Make-out with the DJ 

Take shots of Henneysey 

Relax and stuff your face

And everything will be okay

It’s Your wedding day 

 

Pre-Chorus

Waited your whole life for this moment 

Surrounded by all those who love you 

Nothings gonna bring you down

Your time is now 

 

Chorus 3

It’s your wedding day 

We gon’ celebrate 

Every step you take  

And we’ll party all the way  

 

Tossing the bouquet 

Dance the night away 

Then we cut the cake 

We gon’ celebrate, celebrate, 

Your wedding day! 

4. Where Do We Go

        Verse 1           

I think it you and you think it’s me 

What can we do, should we break this 

Maybe it’s love that we’re wasting 

And right we just need to face it 

Gather my strength you should do the same 

Not trying to sit here and place the blame 

Good memories I hold dear, they hold us, we’re stuck here 

It won’t change, It won’t change

 

    Pre-Chorus      

We keep on saying one more day

We’re too afraid to walk away 

   

       Chorus            

Do we run out of time 

Something we won’t ask  

Keep pressing rewind 

This ain’t a throwback 

Where do we go, from here

Can’t see eye to eye  

Too tired to fight back

It’s the end of the line 

And we both know that

Where do we go, from here

 

  Verse 2           

10 minutes , can we make it past 10 minutes 

Without it going south and reprising threats to end it

Hollow apologies made but no one receives them  

Say it’s over, take it right back 

Walk out the door, turn around, who believes that

I’m feeling a way, something we never fully get past  

I fall in your arms, then we fall til we’re harmed 

I wish that could take you out my h…..

Don’t let it fall apart 

    

      Pre-Chorus            

We keep saying one more day 

We’re too afraid to walk away

   

       Chorus           

Do we run out of time 

Something we won’t ask  

Keep pressing rewind 

This ain’t a throwback 

Where do we go, from here

Can’t see eye to eye  

Too tired to fight back

It’s the end of the line 

And we both know that

Where do we go, from here

 

          Outro  4X              

Where do we go, where do we go

Where do we go, where do we go

Where do we go, where do we go

From here 

5. Sex Drugs

Verse 1

It’s Saturday and I’m not into swiping

Don’t need no validation or your liking

Take a stretch and drink some tea 

Put my phone down it’s about me 

Meditate, Fix me a plate 

I’m a hold me down, Might stay up late 

You write a poem while i write a song, 

Light a candle we can get along

You wanna be up in my place 

Share ya world and i’ma share my space 

 

Pre-Chorus 

If you need to fill a void with XYZ

I understand but it’s not for me 

 

Chorus

You can’t find me in the club

Cause I like to stay home

Thought I needed new friends

Now I’m good bein’ alone 

They ain’t into making love 

Well I am, D’Angelo 

Ooh, Sex drugs may be how you rock 

That ain’t how I roll

(Just gimme that) Just gimme that soul

Verse 2

Everybody likes to ask 

Where is your other half 

No disrespect to them, 

That ain’t how I see the glass 

I fill it by myself 

These apps don’t help

Loving music, loving art 

I can wait for someone else 

Taking notes from Ms Arie 

Think with your heart 

That’s how it’s gotta be

Hear my voice 

Respect my choice

I’ll do the same 

We play no games 

Hear my voice 

Respect my choice

I’ll do the same 

We play no games 

 

We can be up in my place

Share our worlds, it can be our space

 

Pre-Chorus

If you need to fill a void with XYZ

I understand but it’s not for me 

 

Chorus 2X

You can’t find me in the club

Cause I like to stay home

Thought I needed new friends

Now I’m good bein’ alone 

They ain’t into making love 

Well I am, D’Angelo 

Ooh, Sex drugs may be how you rock 

That ain’t how I roll

(Just gimme that) Just gimme that soul

 

6. Me Completas

feat. Iisma

Chorus 1: Lisa & Justin 

You make me whole

I wanna fly into your arms and never let go 

Cause time stops for no one, 

You make me whole

I wanna fly into your arms and never let go 

Cause time stops for no one

You make me whole 

 

Post Chorus: Iisma

Tu eres el que me apoya apoya

Tu eres el que me apoya

Tu eres el que me apoya

Tu eres el que me apoya

 

Verse 1: Lisa

Te deseo, me quieres, 

no queremos estar solos

El tiempo que pasamos demuestra que debemos estar juntos

Cuando peleamos, es normal. No hay necesidad de estar por nuestra

Te deseo, me quieres, 

no queremos estar solos 

 

Chorus 2: Iisma

Me completas

Quiero volar en tus brazos y nunca dejarte ir

Porque el tiempo no se detiene

Me completas

Quiero volar en tus brazos y nunca dejarte ir

Porque el tiempo no se detiene 

Me completas

 

Post Chorus: Lisa, Justin, Iisma

You are the one I lean on, I lean on

You are the one I lean on, I lean on

You are the one I lean on, I lean on

You are the one I lean on, I lean on

 

Verse 2: Iisma

Eres lo que deseo 

te quiero

me calma los nervios

escapemonos bien lejos

aunque sea por un momento

vamos a ser locuras la vida es

nuestra aventura

sobre el tiempo volaremos

lo vivido es eterno

 

Chorus: Iisma 

Me completas

Quiero volar en tus brazos y nunca dejarte ir

Porque el tiempo no se detiene

Me completas

Quiero volar en tus brazos y nunca dejarte ir

Porque el tiempo no se detiene 

Me completas

 

Post Chorus: Lisa, Justin, Iisma

You are the one i lean on, I lean on

You are the one I lean on, I lean on 

You are the one I lean on, I lean on 

You are the one I lean on, I lean on

You are the one i lean on, I lean on

You are the one I lean on, I lean on 

You are the one I lean on, I lean on 

You are the one I lean on

 

Chorus: Lisa & Justin

You make me whole

I wanna fly into your arms and never let go 

Cause time stops for no one, 

You make me whole

I wanna fly into your arms and never let go 

Cause time stops for no one

You make me whole 

7. Go to the Gym 

feat. Shamir Jones

1/2 Chorus

Go to the gym, imma go to the gym 

Imma go to the gym, imma go to the gym 

Imma go to the gym, Imma go to the gym 

Where you goin? 

Imma go to the gym 

 

Verse 1

Imma swipe my card as I walk through the door 

I can't wait to stretch my body so I don't get sore 

All my bishes meet me on the cardio floor 

And we gon' work it out, a work it out

If ya belly big, honey that's okay 

We work that thing while we watch tv 

Imma do them squats and make my booty grow 

While he rack them weights, sweatin out his soul glow 

"Do you lift Bro?" Hell yeah me too 

Let me finish this rep while the crowd say ooo 

Ooooo 

Then I get real hype, sweatin my hair out 

I don't take this light 

Now we comin to the end so we go much harder 

1 2 3 do it for your baby father 

Run it run it run it til ya can't no more then stop!

And catwalk off the floor like 

 

Chorus

Go to the gym imma go to the gym

Go to the gym imma go to the gym

Go to the gym imma go to the gym 

Where you goin?

Imma go to the gym 

(Repeat chorus) 

 

Verse 2

Cool off cool off time for the next set 

Wave to the OG with them really nice pecs

"Can I help you?" Why you lookin at me

I don't need your help, I'm bout to kill this burpy

See you standing in the mirror with your free weights pumpin

Flex baby flex as the music's bumpin

Ya mama's in here she bout to spot this rep

Now everybody stop, and let's step 

 

8 bar step team breakdown

 

Pre-Chorus

Now we comin to the end so we go much harder 

1 2 3 do it for your baby father 

Run it run it run it til ya can't no more then stop!

And catwalk off the floor like 

 

Chorus 

 

Verse 3

Let me work them buns 

Now let me work them buns 

Flex, baby Flex, baby 1234

Flex, baby flex, baby 1234

Work it for me mama, Work it for me daddy 

Work it for me mama, work it for me daddy 

Bend it down low low, work that fatty 

Drop to the floor floor floor floor 

 

Chorus 

8. I Can't Make You Love Me

9. End This Sentence

feat. D. Ruff & Shawn Caliber

Verse 1: D. Ruff

If you can feel it, You can speak it 

You’re very articulate for a black man

You’re so very independent for a woman 

We’ll look more like GRAMMYs than Oscar’s, they’ll say 

So let’s end this sentence, like a period 

Or time served, big as borders we on, barred, cause we’re just tired of prisons and pipes 

Bullets ricocheting off of black bodies at night 

And you reporting quotas for quarters, cause how does that make sense?

When you’re raping our daughters and discrediting their parents pain 

Dreamers trapped, caged from their families, apologies are late or missing 

Our children are missing, where is our attention, voices in this discretion 

We’ll start now, this conversation, with blood on our tongues, 

Dirt under our nails, dismantling this system

And ending this sentence, cause we’re closing this chapter 

 

Chorus

When can we end this sentence 

Let it go, cut it off, no looking back 

When can we end this sentence 

Let it go, cut it off, no looking back 

 

Verse 2: Lisa Bello

I’m tired… 

I’m tired of not being treated like an equal in the board room or the studio booth 

I’m tired of contemplating what to wear as to disuade from the “hey ma”s or the woowoos 

I’m tired of my sisters being less believe due to white privilege and the color of their skin

I’m tired of being told of what to do with my womb and this body that it’s in

 

Verse 3: Shawn Caliber

I got a love-hate relationship with this country, time she get dumped 

We elected Obama, they retaliated with Trump 

It’s funny how nothing and everything change at the same time 

Same people, same evil, amplify the same crimes 

From police brutality, hating on someone else’s sexuality 

Poor gun control leading to fatalities, mental health being ignored all to casually 

We living in hell, a tragedy 

Too much hate overpowering love, if we stand together nobody’s overpowering us

But it’s hard to realize the truth being hidden by real lies

They trying to play us in front of our real eyes 

So what’s the methodology to a solution, 

In the form of retribution, we needing a revolution 

But we’re stuck on the illusion, that everyone is powerless 

To crushing oppression, so we gon’ show you what power is

Mob Music, man