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attempted intro - jam baxter lyrics

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jammothy… (yeah)
hahaha wagwan everyone
i’d like to welcome you all (to what?)
to the rinse out (rinse out!)
you know its naive on the boards all the way through yeah
(all the way through)
i don’t know how to start this sh-t man
i don’t know how to start anything man

[scratching “jam baxter”]

f-ck it, it’s all good man, f-ck it listen..
what, what, what..

bonjour, sit down, time for the super-sized
mon jour rinse out, live from the sewer pipes
vibsing but who am i? you decide i’m to mashed
to high, to alive, chewing life’s goulash

spewing dry tooth back, the pukes beautiful
spoons in a huge crucible, fumes in a doomed cubicle
loose in a new.. argh, you know what f-ck them bars man
i can come harder man listen, listen..

with a bag of my muses, the parasite snoozes
who’s this swimming with the barrel eyed spook fish?
a bag of time oozes, the sludge of eternity
the [?] juices incrust irreversibly

i scoop them up, use them as a glue to produce a rough
human unskewed by the future that looms above
puking up lunar dust.. argh you know what
f-ck that to listen, look..

everybody’s rapping like there jamming in some duke nukem shoot ’em up
i’ve seen battered yats looking hapser then your crew of thugs
loosen up, round me, everybody’s moving drugs
no need to get exited breh and hype it like its new to us

see i’m a honest man, stop your fam like “excuse me bruv
is this your credibility? i found it in the sewage cuz”
see i could never do enough.. agh f-ck it wait
one more time listen, look, look..

ain’t a dumb drippy yat tune on this one
just ’nuff dripping axe wounds, hatched fumes slipped tongues
sambuca, gin, rum, all of the above got me falling in it
falling innit.. sort of like its love

see a lot of this was written in a office block in angel
in between vomiting and koncking on the table
that f-cking job was painful..

oi f-ck it who cares about that sh-t
oi just bring the cuts back in f-ck it
dj sugai..
can’t be ased man, its rinse out friday
and it’s actually friday today, best believe
(yeah in half a hour i’ll be out in town bruv, straight up)
hold tight everyone, hold tight my cp family
smb, tt, everyone, and without further a due
cut that..

- jam baxter lyrics

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