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I've just been on a music writin' tear lately huh. I'm actually posting weekly. What a good boy am I.
Things to listen for in this one.
1. Pots and... yeah you get the idea. All were recorded in real time by me, on my family's cookwear. 2 Pans, 3 Pots, and a lid. Regular drum sticks. How's my drummin'?
2. Bass. I'm away for break, so I don't have my Pink friend to play for me. This is me using my angry string punishing finger flogging technique.
3. RAP. Yeah. I totally rap at the end of this thing... What about that?
Leave your comments, and opinion on whether or not this song is dirty... below.
Lyrics:
Add one pound to the list of things that I won’t do
Cook it for an hour and tell it it’s in love with you
Butter up that skillet, turn around and fill it with the
ice, to numb, the way that you have flambe’d me honey
Lock the doors, close the blinds, and take the batteries
out of that smoke detector, yeah
Go ahead and add a pinch of lust, oh no, I think the cap is
broken, oh well, the book said add to taste and this recipe
has gotten me feelin rather creative
if ya know what I’m sayin hahaha
La La La La La
Lovely pots and pans
Why don’t you throw that turkey bacon, right out the window
I don’t want no, light mayo, gimme the good stuff, I’m prepared
You know that I can take it, and we could fry or bake it
wrap it up, and keep, it in the freezer till we need it baby
Won’t you be my kitchen aid, can you mix it up and
all of those other functions, yeah
well, put your apron on and measure me a heaping cup of
sugar, you know that sweetness has effects on me that turns me
into well, ya know just a sweeter kind of guy in general hahaha
Here we go
La La La La La
Lovely pots and pans
Listen now ya talkin’ to the master chef
if you think cookin’ is a game well baby I’m the ref
so, grab a beater, it’s nice to meet ya
I’ll let ya taste the batter if you, can complete her
I got the ingredients, for your experience
talk your talk, I walk, cause this is serious
you can keep actin’ like you know me, man.
I’ma keep playin’ these pots and pans!
Keep playin, keep, keep playin, I’ma keep playin’ these pots and pans
Keep playin, I’ma keep playin, I’ma keep playin’ these pots and pans
Things to listen for in this one.
1. Pots and... yeah you get the idea. All were recorded in real time by me, on my family's cookwear. 2 Pans, 3 Pots, and a lid. Regular drum sticks. How's my drummin'?
2. Bass. I'm away for break, so I don't have my Pink friend to play for me. This is me using my angry string punishing finger flogging technique.
3. RAP. Yeah. I totally rap at the end of this thing... What about that?
Leave your comments, and opinion on whether or not this song is dirty... below.
Lyrics:
Add one pound to the list of things that I won’t do
Cook it for an hour and tell it it’s in love with you
Butter up that skillet, turn around and fill it with the
ice, to numb, the way that you have flambe’d me honey
Lock the doors, close the blinds, and take the batteries
out of that smoke detector, yeah
Go ahead and add a pinch of lust, oh no, I think the cap is
broken, oh well, the book said add to taste and this recipe
has gotten me feelin rather creative
if ya know what I’m sayin hahaha
La La La La La
Lovely pots and pans
Why don’t you throw that turkey bacon, right out the window
I don’t want no, light mayo, gimme the good stuff, I’m prepared
You know that I can take it, and we could fry or bake it
wrap it up, and keep, it in the freezer till we need it baby
Won’t you be my kitchen aid, can you mix it up and
all of those other functions, yeah
well, put your apron on and measure me a heaping cup of
sugar, you know that sweetness has effects on me that turns me
into well, ya know just a sweeter kind of guy in general hahaha
Here we go
La La La La La
Lovely pots and pans
Listen now ya talkin’ to the master chef
if you think cookin’ is a game well baby I’m the ref
so, grab a beater, it’s nice to meet ya
I’ll let ya taste the batter if you, can complete her
I got the ingredients, for your experience
talk your talk, I walk, cause this is serious
you can keep actin’ like you know me, man.
I’ma keep playin’ these pots and pans!
Keep playin, keep, keep playin, I’ma keep playin’ these pots and pans
Keep playin, I’ma keep playin, I’ma keep playin’ these pots and pans
Category Music / Rap
Species Coyote
Size 120 x 90px
File Size 8.83 MB
Oh dude it's been a struggle. Takes effin forever.
YES. You can buy our stuff from our website http://www.lookleft.us
Pick your format, and boom. PLUS you get exclusive stuff <_<
YES. You can buy our stuff from our website http://www.lookleft.us
Pick your format, and boom. PLUS you get exclusive stuff <_<
I don't want to release anything that could be considered... OVERTLY dirty. Thus why there aren't any curse words in any Look Left stuff.
It's just easier if you don't have to think... hmmm can we do this song here? What are the words again?
You're the first and only one to mentio the little snippets of other voices in there. I thought it would up production value, and make things a bit more interesting.
I'm glad you liked 'em! I figured they'd either be entertaining or just distracting.
It's just easier if you don't have to think... hmmm can we do this song here? What are the words again?
You're the first and only one to mentio the little snippets of other voices in there. I thought it would up production value, and make things a bit more interesting.
I'm glad you liked 'em! I figured they'd either be entertaining or just distracting.
Somehow I missed this being posted on FA
Again one of your most clever compositions
Your average child has beat on pots, pans,
spoons...whatever utensils maybe imagining
they're really rockin out and this is that kind
of imagination made into a succulent
dirty little dish kekekekekekeke
Again one of your most clever compositions
Your average child has beat on pots, pans,
spoons...whatever utensils maybe imagining
they're really rockin out and this is that kind
of imagination made into a succulent
dirty little dish kekekekekekeke
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