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Cabin Fever

by BoomDraw

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Yeah, yo, word to Mazzi, nigga (ah) Fuck these niggas talkin' 'bout, nigga? Haha Yo, when they swing that way to the right You swing to the left, you heard? Woo, damn I ain't been broke in a minute, don't get offended Tore off the bow in a Bentley, fucking your ho in her kidney Fuck up the city, I do not dance, I jiggy Gun is tucked under this Fendi I like it, I spend it, I just came right out the jeweler The ice on my neck and my wrist and my fist, I ain't finished I was just workin' at Denny's Came back and counted some millions I ain't no regular civilian Red, yellow, green, look like my neck a chameleon Uh, okay spin it, uh, damn, I ain't been broke in a minute I hit his bitch, he offended I'm in Givenchy and Fendi, bitch, let me finish I crack that Chevy for forty My scammer busting bottles of the '08 I cannot cuff, shes fucking on my brozay I'm just gon' fuck and treat her like a throwaway Ooh, damn, I ain't been broke in a minute I'm at the mall out in Venice I need it, swiping the digits Calling up Kelz, he did 250 on biddie It ain't no biggie, ugh, Moncler kick it Fucked that lil' bih, made a viddie She want to leak it, she want to send it Aye, fuck that bitch, my face wasn't in it Damn, bitch do scams off bitty Bands in my hand look pretty Hit another band on the gram I'm litty When I was broke, man, she fronted But then I got rich and I hit it Homie, I don't dance, I jiggy Weed is so strong, I feel like I'm Popeye off the spinach I cut the corner and bend it Bitch, I'm a menace like Dennis Don't sell me pussy, I need a percentage If you gon' fuck me, this shit is expensive Nordstorm Rack, swipe my gifty Damn, I ain't been broke in a minute Woo, woo, woo I ain't been broke in a minute Damn, woo I ain't been broke in a minute Woo, woo, woo Damn, I ain't been broke in a minute Woo Damn, I ain't been broke in a minute, damn
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Huh, roll another one (aha, ha ha) Said I'm never lackin', always pistol packing With them automatics, we gon' send him to heaven Wait, wait, wait, wait, aye, aye, woo (aw, shit), huh (ha ha) Oh you feelin' sturdy, huh? (You feelin' sturdy, man) Shake some Shake it huh, shake it huh, shake it huh She like the way that I dance She like the way that I move She like the way that I rock She like the way that I woo And she let it clap for a nigga (She let it clap for a nigga) And she throw it back for a nigga (Yeah, she throw it back for a nigga) Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri Billie Jean, Billie Jean (uh) Christian Dior, Dior I'm up in all the stores When it rains, it pours She like the way I (err) Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri Billie Jean, Billie Jean (uh) Christian Dior, Dior I'm up in all the stores When it rains, it pours She like the way I (err) When I walk in the spot, thirty on me Buy out the club, niggas know that I'm paid Bitch, I'm a thot, get me lit I can't fuck with these niggas 'cause niggas is gay All on my page suckin' dick All in my comments and screamin' my name While I'm in the club Throwin' them hundreds and fifties and ones and ones Pop Smoke, they know I'm wildin' If I'm on the island, I'm snatchin' the cell Brody got locked, denied his bail Until he free, I'm raisin' hell Tell my shooters call me FaceTime For all the times we had to face time Free D-Nice, he doin' state time If you need the glizzy, you could take mine Please don't come out your mouth, you know I'm like that I'll make a movie like TNT Glock-30 on me, ask who really want it I bet I air it like BNB Nappy Blue wildin' in my section And I keep that .38 for the weapon Remember when I came home from corrections All the bad bitches in my direction She like the way that I dance She like the way that I move She like the way that I rock She like the way that I woo And she let it clap for a nigga (She let it clap for a nigga) And she throw it back for a nigga (Yeah, she throw it back for a nigga) Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri Billie Jean, Billie Jean (uh) Christian Dior, Dior I'm up in all the stores When it rains, it pours She like the way I (err) Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri Billie Jean, Billie Jean (uh) Christian Dior, Dior I'm up in all the stores When it rains, it pours She like the way I (err)
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Yuh sih? [Verse 1] Dis Craven A gimmi ah mad feeling But di grenada grade Wid di grabba leaf send mi guh ah place where gravity nuh exist Mi love stay there Suh nuh gimmi nuh bush weed, anuh daycare Bare smoke in di air Di grades blaze mek inna mi dome serenade Kush ah fire like when mi step out wid di K Big fat spliff mi 'bout fi prepare Portmore, mi ah build ah spliff longer dan brochure Mi nuh smoke coke Mi send it pon ah boat go out Nuh muffler nuh puff smoke like mi nose hole N'even cold stove Ah mi fuck up e ozone Di spliff broad like e toll road, anuh snow cone Dis hotter dan broke bone Every nose open out when mi blow smoke Johns Town (Johns Town) [Chorus] Everyting mad, mi 'ave mi Rizla Lighter, hot grabba and ah 50 bag Everyting mad, everyting mad Everyting mad, everyting mad Rizla, lighter, hot grabba and ah 50 bag Everyting mad, everyting mad Everyting mad, everyting mad (Yuh sih?) [Verse 2] Anywhere yuh see mi I'm smoking mi weed Haffi build wid di grabba wid di voltage Lighter get di grabba toasted Potato chips (Crunchy) Flames, mi ah sport wid di grades Bare face mi 'ave it ah smoke in di day Spliff hotter than toe when it sprain Weed haffi goh dome everyday [Verse 1] Craven A, gimmi ah mad feeling But di grenada grade Wid di grabba leaf send mi guh ah place where gravity nuh exist Mi love stay there Suh nuh gimmi nuh bush weed, anuh daycare Bare smoke in di air Di grades blaze mek inna mi dome serenade Kush ah fire like when mi step out wid di K Big fat spliff mi 'bout fi prepare Portmore, mi ah build ah spliff longer dan brochure Mi nuh smoke coke Mi send it pon ah boat go out Nuh muffler nuh puff smoke like mi nose hole N'even cold stove Ah mi fuck up e ozone Di spliff broad like e toll road, anuh snow cone Dis hotter dan broke bone Every nose open out when mi blow smoke Johns Town (Johns Town) [Chorus] Everyting mad, mi 'ave mi Rizzla Lighter, hot grabba and ah 50 bag Everyting mad, everyting mad Everyting mad, everyting mad Rizla, lighter, hot grabba and ah 50 bag Everyting mad, everyting mad Everyting mad, everyting mad (Yuh sih?) [Outro] Seaforth Hampton Bull Bay Trinidad Bamboo River Spanish Town
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My scheme very, very hot Mi come from big blood and we never ever stop, no no My scheme very, very hot Mi come from big blood and we never ever stop My scheme very, very hot Mi come from big blood and we never ever stop, no no My scheme very, very hot My scheme, my scheme, my scheme, my scheme Easy yuhself when yuh step inna di streets Pagan always round dem ready fi eat, eat, eat Vampire watch yuh steady now Mi ah come out and knock it down Cuz di ragga deh ah road and Yuh know seh we lock di fucking ground Keep mi cool and keep it collective Keep mi bool and keep it bollective Doh play for slips because mi team ah trip Yea we new but we no ever stick Keep mi calm inna di place Cuz when mi shoot mi never leave no trace, nah Hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm-yea My ting go like ra-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pam My gun go like ra-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pam My ting go like ra-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pam My gun go like ra-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pam Big up man like Sicario Di four-five dey and it ever load Crichy deh with di pan belly And him nah fraid to buss yuh jelly, nah yea Walk pon dem ends We aggo deal with yuh friends If yuh violate di team Then d people cannot 'tel No 'Dija Palmer mi talking di ting is real Mi link Davy for d M16 My scheme very, very hot Mi come from big blood and we never ever stop, no no My scheme very, very hot Mi come from big blood and we never ever stop My scheme very, very hot Mi come from big blood and we never ever stop, no no My scheme very, very hot My scheme, my scheme, my scheme, my scheme My ting go like ra-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pam My gun go like ra-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pam My ting go like ra-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pam My gun go like ra-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pam At dem, pass dem and hang dem again Bleach pon we ends, we go catch it pon d wall Cuz when di dawg gun fire, done know seh ting tall, tall Bunuchi have a stick dat a not match stick And Phelan five-five-six start make boy move quick Grande Big Blood Area Code
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Oh yeah ooh yeah I would like to get to know if I could be The kind of girl that you could be down for Cause when I look at you I feel something tell me That you're the kind of guy that I should make a move on Yeah I get exotic with the malotic tune I get hypnotic with the room But you got to put me down soon I flip a sideshow If you come my way up down and around even sideways I'm about as ready as the Lyte can get we can go all out I ain't afraid of the sweat but yet I bet you got the techniques To freak a girl inside out what's that all about(oh yeah) Can I have some of that you got to put me on word around town Is your nine men strong I wanna be put on in the worst way since The first day I think it was a Thursday (oh baby) you be that brother That I wanna sink my teeth in make me wanna ask where the hell you been I like the way you be with all that personality but I got flavor too you needs To get with me I wanna be down With what you're going through I wanna be down I wanna be down with you No matter the time Of day or night it's true I wanna be down He was born twenty years ago just a pimp toes everyday new clothes Look at the cut cool-toes on three got the heat so bluff it sling' teshies Cause it's more than twenty duckets struck it kind of rich now his pockets Lookin' straight slam the these on the benzo pancake by the gate moms Lookin' straight with her house she got great loungin' in her new home That's about to state I'll be your call mail motel you can get it When you want it even though you got chicks all up on you it don't matter Cause brother you're fly I can't lie I've been mackin' daddy from the corner of my eye now baby bring it on Don't be frontin' on your baby boo all I wanna is what's up with you How can I get with you seems like you got a hold on me it must vodoo Cause baby I want you About yey short about yey tall about so big about so small about This length about this width about this flow about this gift instinct Leading me right up your alley way skip the Moet let's chill with some Allazae nuff stress in our day let me massage your mind as my mentals Start to play a ghetto sauce who you are And I'll be your sexual chocolate bar and I got to keep it strong for the Cause and you got to keep me strong for the toss brother mad at me damn The family what else could we be when no one else understands us But me you were the first to tame me uh Big Tif I'm out Hey here we go here we go here go now and it's on yeah And you don't stop Brandy is in tha house and you don't stop Until tha body rock keep it on and you don't stop rock on
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Blessings for my music It's love for the music Journey on ma music I've been doing this for seven years I never make a dollar never make a change I say naa go give up naa go ever slow You know say me a hold it down For seven more I've been doing this for seven years I never make a dollar never make a change I say naa go give up naa go ever slow You know say me a hold it down for Evalfow This is my seven year wish and Then I'm coming home This is my seven year wish and Then I'm coming home This is my seven year wish and Then I'm coming home This is my seven year wish I said I'm coming home. Me mother send mi go school for 17 years Me come out and turn dj it no seem fair What you seeing here, this is a product Of two college one diploma no degree Nuh know the meaning, coming out in the world and Everything you learn in a the past five years It naa go help you fi earn nuttin What's the word cousin, you help your cousin So every word that you heard me with worth suppin Every burden them hurl at me Hurdle so flawless dem naaa listen Mi a miss out pon lift up mi team A watch Gong and Stephen Marley a live out the Dream you know But Welcome to Jamrock did lift my feeling up I listen it still I listen it keen you know Then mi decide say mi music can meaningful Take a look at my life and I clean it up My herb customers calling me But now my music demanding me This is my seven year itch Proto to Most Oje to some Call him diggy the only son the sister young The mommy legendary as around Ask fi a pound and them will tell you who did Carry macka a town Ask Marshall ask him, and if u get a Glimpse a Sean Paul Beg unuh ask him, how it feel fi go three time plat Than ask Shaggy cause him did move three times that Me, no haffi feel like that Just want retire to a seaside lot Leff all the war and bring the peace rigt back Never beein in love until now just Just lost it wondering how I woulda get through it, Like customs with herb And no mi no accustom to hurt But I got accustomed to her And her she accustomed to me Addicted to the thing weh addicted to she Empress far and she calling me But now my music demanding me This is my Seven Year Itch.
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[Hook: Rich The Kid] Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan Pull up in a brand new foreign 300 on the dash and I paid straight cash Take off on you niggas Jeff Gordon AP, it cost me 50 Model ho yeah she with me Livin' life like I'm Diddy In the Kitchen with Whitney Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan Trap house jumpin' like Jordan Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan Trap house jumpin' like Jordan AP, it cost me 50 Model ho yeah she wit me Living life like I'm Diddy In the Kitchen with Whitney [Verse 1: Quavo] Trap house jumpin' like Jordan J's in the hood, they’re snortin' Double cup, lean, I’m pourin' Yo' bitch whippin' in the early mornin' Pulled up in the drop top Phantom Niggas in the hood can’t stand it My whip game is so special I’m whippin' up the whole Grand Canyon I got Molly, I got white, Marilyn Mason! I went to the jeweler Cashed out on a new piece, now my diamonds dancin' Yo bitch think I'm romantic, my coke card game is frantic My whip game make you panic, my plug is Phil Jackson Feeling like Mutombo, I got all these kush bowls Juggin' at the Texaco, you smoking on Reginald? Trap game Elvis Presley, you can’t impress me Dark skinned ho can cook the dope, she look like Nestle [Hook: Rich The Kid] Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan Pull up in a brand new foreign 300 on the dash and I paid straight cash Take off on you niggas Jeff Gordon AP, it cost me 50 Model ho yeah she with me Livin' life like I'm Diddy In the Kitchen with Whitney Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan Trap house jumpin' like Jordan Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan Trap house jumpin' like Jordan AP, it cost me 50 Model ho yeah she wit me Living life like I'm Diddy In the Kitchen with Whitney [Verse 2: Rich The Kid] Got the trap house jumpin' like Kobe Cashed out, hundred K on a Rollie You ain't one of me, nigga, don't talk to me, nigga I'm a real ass nigga, you phony In the kitchen whippin' up them babies Make the Pyrex trap go crazy Young nigga got money, young nigga got work Young nigga got crack like the 80s I'm winnin', I'm winnin', I'm Dunkin', I'm Dunkin' I'm Jordan, you're not even Kobe In the kitchen with a Pyrex pot Water whippin' and the pot too hot Drinkin' lean, out the bottle In the Aston Martin foreign with a model Twenty racks on me, got tats on me In the bed with six hoes like 2 x 3 [Hook: Rich The Kid] Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan Pull up in a brand new foreign 300 on the dash and I paid straight cash Take off on you niggas Jeff Gordon AP, it cost me 50 Model ho yeah she with me Livin' life like I'm Diddy In the Kitchen with Whitney Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan Trap house jumpin' like Jordan Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan Trap house jumpin' like Jordan AP, it cost me 50 Model ho yeah she wit me Living life like I'm Diddy In the Kitchen with Whitney [Verse 3: Takeoff] I’m a free man, no Morgan! That choppa, it take out you organs I play with them keys, no organ! Your bitch in my kitchen, she snorting The lean, I’m pouring, I'm snoring I’m making them plays in Delaware Versace, Medusa my underwear Who the fuck, nigga better have haircare You don't trap on the block if you dont live there The trap be jumpin', and bunkin' The fiends they running, the money keep comin' I'm kickin' hoes out like a punter If I start shootin', turn to a track runner I'm callin' up Rich, he bringin' the kids Whippin' the babies all summer [Hook: Rich The Kid] Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan Pull up in a brand new foreign 300 on the dash and I paid straight cash Take off on you niggas Jeff Gordon AP, it cost me 50 Model ho yeah she with me Livin' life like I'm Diddy In the Kitchen with Whitney Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan Trap house jumpin' like Jordan Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan Trap house jumpin' like Jordan AP, it cost me 50 Model ho yeah she wit me Living life like I'm Diddy In the Kitchen with Whitney
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Hehe Big woman ting.. Hehe Yo, Skatta Hehe Me have a shot fi dem bumboclaat [Chorus] Anuh likkle bit of people me send a hell Dem never kill nobody yet, a lie dem a tell Gunshot inna your brain cell Police pick out the AK shell When you see Kartel no fuck around, anuh pussy me a sell Me nah send you go no doctor fi get well Gunshot inna yuh brain cell Police pick out the AK shell [Verse 1] Miller 9, clap, clap it make the cops see, somebody haffi dead! From you threaten me fi box me, two inna dem face, kuff! kuff! Him get drop, see Dem a rush him go doctor, but him get dead inna the taxi The way me love killing, it a mad me From me born, me know did a go fucking ungodly Gaza, get the toe tag dem, the body bag, which robbery? Dream, Macka Diamond a dream say she rob me 'Cause [Chorus] Anuh likkle bit of people me send a hell Dem never kill nobody yet, a lie dem a tell Gunshot inna your brain cell Police pick out the AK shell When you see Kartel no fuck around, anuh pussy me a sell Me nah send you go no doctor fi get well Gunshot inna yuh brain cell Police pick out the AK shell [Verse 2] Me see bwoy pon the fridge Circle pon the Gully, clear the banks and the bridge 'Cause dem a gwan like dem no know who me is "You a work fi a funeral" Funeral it is How you fi diss the man weh teach you killing inna the biz? Sekkle and Kotch curriculum, college, college Police haffi go find dead bodies, damaged When the Bryco from Spain start clap in Spanish Bwoy skin peel off like orange [Chorus] Anuh likkle bit of people me send a hell Dem never kill nobody yet, a lie dem a tell Gunshot inna your brain cell Police pick out the AK shell When you see Kartel no fuck around, anuh pussy me a sell Me nah send you go no doctor fi get well Gunshot inna yuh brain cell Police pick out the AK shell [Verse 1] Miller 9, clap, clap it make the cops see, somebody haffi dead! From you threaten me fi box me, two inna dem face, kuff! kuff! Him get drop, see Dem a rush him go doctor, but him get dead inna the taxi The way me love killing, it a mad me From me born, me know did a go fucking ungodly Gaza, get the toe tag dem, the body bag, which robbery? Dream, Macka Diamond a dream say she rob me 'Cause [Chorus] Anuh likkle bit of people me send a hell Dem never kill nobody yet, a lie dem a tell Gunshot inna your brain cell Police pick out the AK shell When you see Kartel no fuck around, anuh pussy me a sell Me nah send you go no doctor fi get well Gunshot inna yuh brain cell Police pick out the AK shell [Verse 2] Me see bwoy pon the fridge Circle pon the Gully, clear the banks and the bridge 'Cause dem a gwan like dem no know who me is "You a work fi a funeral" Funeral it is How you fi diss the man weh teach you killing inna the biz? Sekkle and Kotch curriculum, college, college Police haffi go find dead bodies, damaged When the Bryco from Spain start clap in Spanish Bwoy skin peel off like orange

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This project is an exercise in staying sane during the Covid quarantine. It includes music adapted from artists whose music resonated with me and I wanted to use this opportunity to sharpen my production skills by remixing music I enjoy. I hope you enjoy listening as much as I enjoyed making it!

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released June 5, 2020

Produced by: Yared "BoomDraw" Lee

Mixed & Mastered by: Yared "BoomDraw" Lee & Demitri Thelwell

Artwork by: Karlon Edmonson

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BoomDraw Kingston, Jamaica

Yared “Boomdraw” Lee is a self-taught Producer/DJ from Jamaica whose sonic palette is heavily inspired by the sounds of 90s hip hop. Through his curated playlist series, New Sounds of Jamaica, he shows his listenership that the island's music cannot simply fall into the binary of just reggae or dancehall, and that its new artists create multi-faceted music. ... more

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