TWCT: Intensified Effects

by Scumbag SaV!

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Third project from Scumbag SaV! featuring production from ReLiX, Clams Casino, Mista Melo, TY Beats, & more.

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released November 30, 2012

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Track Name: S.S.D.D. prod. by The Olympiks)
(verse)
Mother fuck your stanza I do this for my fans bruh
finally heard about me slowly spreadin' like a cancer
workin' for that masters still keep me under glass runnin' tests
doin' this & that, feelin' like I'm Laster
"off balance" plaster
but now they put me up
while I'm chillin' with my favorites all these bitches down to cut
like, damn these bitches dumb
shit I fold 'em off the one
she said I was so sweet I said you better bite your toungue
Bitch I'm the shit like Tyga man
you need a better writer hand
bend the one you write it in
I be in the sky floatin' higher than
burnin' like a fireman (you say you on that Kush)
why my shit be lookin' brighter than
fuck your private plans bitch check a private plane
off shore account banks for these world trades
while I'm still rockin' Jay's & a snapback
I brought a pack back, now we gettin' paid

(hook)
Still ain't shit changed
same shit different day
puffin' on that la lampin' in the shade
ya, same shit different day
puffin' on that la lampin' in the shade
Still ain't shit changed
same shit different day
puffin' on that la lampin' in the shade
ya, same shit different day
puffin' on that la lampin' in the shade
Track Name: Deez Biddys (prod. by Dom Kennedy)
I'ma creep, I'ma dog
fuggin' your bitch, she lemme hit it raw
got it on tape, would never show it off
panaramic take, so you could see it all

1st verse
I display 'em all, then never call 'em back
I don't need 'em all, but never take it back
make that bitch lick my balls, while I roll another bag
then hop up out the car, tell that bitch to take a cab
I be on that mota r-rollin' coma f-far from sober
bonita rosa she roll it up legal California
Los scandalous I be rappin' this when I put it on ya
West Coast got bestest in bitch brew in the cloudy doja
yaaa, pop it while you handstand
yaaa, drop it like you can't stand
like you on band stand
quit talkin' all that I don't need a man
you the type of bitch that be my biggest fan

My bitch, a bad piece
your bitch, got bad teeth
my bitch, roll mad weed
your bitch, got bad feet muddafugga they, stink
Track Name: Hands On The Wheel (prod. by Jay Beatz)
1st verse
I'm back seat, drivin' no license just ridin'
roll it up then light it that OG that Cali
that kush sativ' that texas tea
cloud cruisin' don't wanna leave
so high I don't wanna breathe
take me out of this life with ease...
we still rollin' when we rollin' up
never high enough pills wash it down with rum
all these bad habits in my life think I could give you some
bad advice all about this life but you only live it once
drapped up, dripped out we zepplined at pops' house,
10 days, faced ounce, 8 tracks like that's that
peter pan to fly to land I'm your land like I'm the man,
black betty like ram-ba-lam 'bout to lose control of this as I crash


2nd verse
Yo low key I'm wasted, high key I'm faded
lemme grab the wheel just swang it, grab the wheel just swang it
okie doke that pavement, slam the shit like bass hits...

spinnin' out control no hands on the wheel
spinnin' out control no hands on the wheel
spinnin' out control no hands on the wheel
I ain't ever sober bruh I don't know how that feels
Track Name: Purple Kisses (prod. by Very Rvre)
1st verse
Purple kisses on her forehead, then she gives me more head
I be on that I be on that I be on that go 'head
modify her program ain't fuckin' with her old man
tell her molly pop she body rock I be like oh damn
what have I gotten you into, chop you up jujitsu
blow that smoke like hindu with your girl that I've done been through
french inhale that kush good her feet up like they 'spose to
pedicured to what the ceiling match it with that gold hue
I told you I showed you, bring you back like old news
so smooth like so cool she in the mix like pro tools
plan this right ain't no need for antistetic
I be in this muthafucka like it's reddit hella threaded bitch

no bitch, I ain't ever fell in love with no bitch
I ain't ever fell in love with no bitch
I ain't ever fell in love with no bitch

2nd verse
Hold up switch that flow up, I'm tore up from the floor up
blowin' purple kisses purple flowers when we show up
rock you with them gold gloves these bitches down to floor fuck
XLR the input on the record watch it blow up
I'm so fresh no mall shit, don't press don't call shit
spin it over did it like I'm on some bizzy marks shit bitch,
I ain't ever fell in love with no bitch,
I ain't ever fell in love with no bitch,
yo it is what it is trick watch us get it in blow this weed up in the wind
purple kiss
Track Name: Lose Your Brain (prod. by Clams Casino)
hook
Gimme the ron gimme the base gimme the lean gimme the flake
gimme the type of shit that make you go insane lose your brain
Gimme it all gimme the fame gimme the passion gimme the pain
gimme the type of shit that make you go insane lose your brain

1st verse
Everybody I fuck with they out doin' they own shit
that's why I don't fuck with rappers they not doin' they own shit
fuck your paid features, I'll do the shit for free,
enough promoters & distributors be payin' me,
and I won't ever leave lifestyle Beverly
Scumbag SaV! just pay attention to the melodies,
cue & take scenes while they cut & paste fakes,
rented chains for your video like mascarades,
peep the summer haze eyes low in a daze
OG S.L.A. Lost Angel runaways,
just turn the fuckin' page, & watch it fade to black,
when I was in last place you faggots never gave a damn,
so you can drink to that but yo I won't be drinkin' much
I got too much shit on my plate for never eatin' lunch
so where the fuck is all you hatin' bitches comin' from,
when I was young I dreamed a life that I was no bum.. so..

hook
Gimme the ron gimme the base gimme the lean gimme the flake
gimme the type of shit that make you go insane lose your brain
Gimme it all gimme the fame gimme the passion gimme the pain
gimme the type of shit that make you go insane lose your brain
Track Name: TW12VE (prod. by J. Cole)
1st verse
,Killin' rappers at my home call it death bed,
Put on my life like a suicidal death threat,
My flow impeccable ghost
They all federal hoes
They all edible clothes
They all sexual,
Rollin' 90 down the 101 its 1:01,
Came up in this muthafucka like I will become,
One of the greatest a local legend that never made it,
I'm from Saint Louis but L.A. seem to appreciate it,
Alot more never doin' what i did before,
I rap scores this a movie never fast forward,
Intel core time we turn it up a little more,
I'm sick of all these muthafuckas say they wanna war,

2nd verse
,Aint nobody came & did it like,
that,
Im tryna start an epidemic like,
crack,
,Feedin' both sides you could call this 2 times,
Writin recordin till my vision goes, black,
True statements stoop lampin w/ my vagrants
Find another muthafucka this gracious,
Hit the weed once, you see the spaceships,
Crenshaw & King, you see the spaceship,
Nah this aint really nothin' to me,
I jus took my peoples advice went & strangled a beat,
UAINTKNW?, mad HiGHdeas up in the spot
Time wasters & cheap thrills is all we ever got like,
, jus give me 1 shot, and I'll give it all I got
Track Name: Who Am I (prod. by Clams Casino)
Ask 'em who am I, Look into these eyes, ask 'em who am I
Ask 'em who am I, Look into these eyes, ask 'em who am I
Ask 'em who am I, Look into these eyes, ask 'em who am I
Ask 'em who am I, Look into these eyes, ask 'em who am I

(verse)
It's not 'bout where you come from but what you makin' of it
I came from nothin' but a drug addict who wanted nothin'
so I gave you nothin' then worked all my life to make you somethin'
that you'd be proud of tell you now though you won't ever touch it
they say they feel my presence floatin' I ain't even buzzin'
a couple shots a couple rillos I ain't even buzzin'
mix the colors of my life you prolly see the function
of why I do the things I do then deal with repercussions
smokin' everyday, pills & Tanqueray
it keeps the pain at ease, but never goes away
I'm stuck inside this haze, just tryin' to feel it out
the life & times of bein' flush cuz when you busted out
nobody comes around
fuck 'em they fake as fuck
tryin' eat the crumbs up off my plate they ship jumpin' & sunk
hope you can swim good, the industries a vulture
commercials & commodities have watered down the culture
how many local artists you know that be comin' up
goin' global make a million bucks but live local
so where's the focal,
after the glitz & glam wheres off & effects gone your left with just a person

(hook)
I remember makin' forty thousand in just one night
turn around I remember bein' broke all my life
look into these eyes, ask 'em who am I
look into these eyes, ask 'em who am I
Ask me how I'm doin' & I say I'm doin' fine
turn around I remember all the pain in my life
look into these eyes, ask 'em who am I
look into these eyes, ask 'em who am I
Track Name: Purple Flowers (prod. by ReLiX)
I'm burnin' purple flowers, this burnin' my chest
I bury the most cash then burnin' the rest

(verse)
Ayo I stay sedated, these purple flowers lace it
Alprozolam in my pocket poppin' so no complainin'
off & on beats I make it that money now they come correct
cash in checks royalty 'vancement set, what you ain't tryna flex?
on women that rollin' that Buddha
doin' they best to pop
rollin' it fatter than Buddha
then take it from neck to socks here's the cock
rock-N-bop that pussy till you pop your rocks
at the spot, climax be that point but yet you ain't the top
now where's that smoke you got that vape
I need that Dope you got the Bape
I P-town post west L.A. if you see that coast come 'round my way
ya, this is how we livin' naked bitches money drugs to the ceilin'
fuck your feelin's bitch
Track Name: Cigarillo Twist ft Mista Melo (prod. by Young Blood)
(SaV! verse)
Ayo I'm blowin' on that fat fat,
top speed
Bitches on they knees from the scent, like they beggin' me,
Taxed ass stressed free
Tree house money tree
Music to the max nah I don't hear what u tellin' me,
Use to swisher sweet now I'm rawer than a fuck,,
Got this Filipina biddy rollin' up my bud,
Og kush sour grapes pocket fuzz
It don't matter where we at I'm litin' shit up just because, fuck bitch
I be goin' in chiefin' till i get the spins,
Dabs over rips
Bang this shit rite out the crib
Got dat kush in a cigarillo,
Lean mixed with melo yello,
Pills we be steady poppin'
This shit on anutha level

(Mista Melo verse)
Track Name: Oh Yeah (prod. by Rob Holladay)
(hook)
I be dick deep when these bitches say
all these bitches want is money anyways
pills weed & liquor got us feelin' great
the same way we end the night's how we start the day
super baked, gettin' paid never chose this the life we made

(verse)
Xanax Bombay rollin' sour grape
ya you smell it 'cross the room but you ain't get a taste
fix your face fuck your feelings keep that shit in place
you know I'm only down to fuck so why you tryna date
rollin' up these swishers, takin' body shots
I get high & cloud cruise all over the spot
so you comin' or not
'bout to pop off the top
this party packs got us higher than Biggie & Pac
where we goin' from here, shit I don't even know
just crack a couple beers we rollin' & packin' bowls
just in case UAINTKNW, we this every night
with my dick up in your bitch cuz she I know I hit it riiiiiite

(hook)
I be dick deep when these bitches say
all these bitches want is money anyways
pills weed & liquor got us feelin' great
the same way we end the night's how we start the day
super baked, gettin' paid never chose this the life we made
Track Name: Persona
We be on that only burnin' cigarillo sessions
keepin' beedies lit but heavy off these hits of resin
high as fuck & sloppy drunk can't even stand corrected
don't fuck with drama live my life with no care & reckless
fuck that bitch if she ain't sexin' hoe get out the crib
I'd rather spend my evenin's workin' on these records here
mixes proper sprinkle hash over these hydroponics
krypto-chronic blue dreamin' leanin' this shit exotic
keep it poppin' loteedazens I ain't ever stoppin'
got traffic in & out the lab these stoners always coppin'
the D's will drop ya keep it clean you know they always watchin'
the D's will drop ya keep it clean you know they always watchin'
had to say it twice in case you mothafuckas talkin'
get the fuck up out our lane bitch we out here walkin'
ya, in case you mothafuckas talkin'
get the fuck up out our lane bitch we out here walkin'
Track Name: West Side 4Fingaz (prod. by DJ Mustard)
(hook)
West side 4 fingaz hoes sayinn I don't
Want em
We got weed bring the swishers so
Break em
Down and roll em hoes

(verse)
Honey buds swisher sweets & philly blunts
40oz & liquor runs know we doin' plenty drugs
break it down, roll it up
where's my cup jolly ranchers mix that purple stuff
herojuana bubba kush, mary jane that betty boop
I don't care 'bout what you smokin' prolly got it from our crew
estoy mota got you good, in the hood like where you from
I don't give a fuck about nothin' smokin' poppin' all of these drugs
I be up & up on one, P.C.H. soakin' up sun
catch us West coastin' bitches always fresh rollin' up blunts
when I smash she can't get up, like damn he hit it that ruff
I be smashin' on that pussy got it wetter than a slug
I don't fucks with you lames & I don't fucks with you fugs
all we do is count this money gettin' higher than we was like, like
ya, this that bomb shit, back-2-back-2-back bong rips fog this
bitch

(hook)
West side 4 fingaz hoes sayinn I don't
Want em
We got weed bring the swishers so
Break em
Down and roll em hoes
Track Name: Bitches Ain't Shit (prod. by DJ Mustard)
I call that bitch nothin' cuz she ain't shit
if she ain't fuckin' she better suck dick
knows what it is how to get it in
if they ain't about the game I don't let 'em in
if it ain't about a buck we ain't fuckin' friends
feel like every time I talk they be payin' in
money hungry hoes I ain't new to them
I just turn bitches out like a dirty trick
prolly on the strip where they wear 'em out
same place where them lames never left town
I fucked your wife with her face down
push her ass up, now bring that pussy down
ya bitch do it nasty, on a molly got her rollin' like her ass be
no crib we just fuck 'em in the backseat
that's prolly why they hatin' if you ask me
Track Name: Everything's Urkel (prod. by TY Beats)
(hook)
everything's Urkel, everything's Urkel
everything's Urkel, everything's Urkel

(verse)
geeked up geeked out I peaced up then feel down
I burn the weed off in the clouds I dipp stiggs but don't drown 'em out
that's laced up, charlemagne
east L.A taught me plenty thangs
shit's so strong they can barely hang in a project flat or a county lane
slow it down, pass you up
in the safe I got stacks on bud
it's the best around here like duh
call it the Laura cuz you be what?

(hook)
everything's Urkel, everything's Urkel
everything's Urkel, everything's Urkel

(verse)
I'm still geeked so no sleep mixin' zans in my codeine
fiz a flat huff slow leaks I'm trippin' out & she rolling
she rolling she rolling
double stacks & that potent weed
teens get bopped on & off the scene
we pass the green & split cups of lean
slow it down, pass you up
in the safe I got stacks on bud
it's the best around here like duh
call it the Laura cuz you be what?

(hook)
everything's Urkel, everything's Urkel
everything's Urkel, everything's Urkel

geeked, shwagg, geeked, shwagg
Track Name: Yellow Dipped (prod. by Dom Kennedy)
I don't know if you'd be down but I could talk you into
doin' nasty things with me inside the presidential
top floorin' on the top of all the shit you been through
on top I'll let you ride it like you got an issue
with no breaks, & you ain't get no fore play
fuck her till that pussy dried it out hit that raw way
always, call page if you need it I'll be carsays
in a daze call me Earl Grey
music pays so I'm doin' this shit till it stops
crummy bitches tell me stop, prolly not
she don't like a 40, but she slob a knob
like that bitch stories yo she a fuckin' slop
what you know about these hoes fashions & golds
bitches quick to pick apart you at a crowded show
call that no embrace
cuz ever since I fucked & ducked she been on my case
like a basket
damn all these other bitches ratchets
Track Name: Life Changes (prod. by KrysShun)
Everybody askin' where he at
for the first 5,000 I ain't make it back
in 2 weeks what you do in 2 years if that
my stomach aches stay hungry stay up in the lab
& I ain't talkin' bout no food
Pros with these Tools I-O's record views
dropped outta school made records & mobb moves
falls in the life but careful on how we do
with the cost & connects the stress of payin' your dues man I'm fizzin'
I ain't at the top not even in this
bitches twenty question my like bitch mind your business
now where the incense, time to light it up
so we forget about these problems that be piled up
or write about the bouty bouty that's inside of us
or maybe we ain't high enough, just know for sure one thing we touched

Life changes, things don't stay the same
Life changes, things don't stay the same
Life changes, things don't stay the same
Life changes, Life changes, Life changes
Life
Track Name: Death Wish (The Funeral)
Let's take away everything you want
& replace it with what you have
if nothin' else still got your health right?

shit is all just a fad full of you non believers
while we try & hem the pieces the rest of the world just falls beneath us

I tired of runnin' tired of all these causes
I'm tired of people not payin' attention to ones that be workin' the hardest

this for who livin' the hardest & my dearly departed
I'll be seein' you soon save me a spot hopin' there's room

I've been climbin' that wall almost to the top
when everything fails & no one's around what is left that you got

it's that feeling I have knowing I gave it my all
not for the money but just out of love now I'm repayin' 'em all

so thank you ya'll
thank you
thank you
thank you
thank you
I say thank you
thank you
thank you
thank you
thank you