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Tilt

Tilt was an American punk rock band from the East Bay, California, United States, formed in 1992. The group's debut studio album, Play Cell, was released through Lookout Records in 1993. They would soon after get signed to Fat Wreck Chords, which the rest of its albums were released through. The band consisted of Cinder Block (vocals), Jeffrey Bischoff (guitar), Pete Rypins (bass), Vincent Camacho (drums). Starting on February 15th 1994 at the Cattle Club in Sacramento CA and ending on April 6th 1994 in Vancouver Tilt supported Green Day on their Dookie tour. more »

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On the gram she a dime, in life she really nothin
Boost the bitch head up she start to think she somethin
Look into your eyes I can tell when you're bluffin
Shawty hella pissed, she mad I didn't cuff it
Where was you at when I was down I had nothing
I was broke as f*ck at 13 I started thuggin
Take her to the back of the bando but we not lovin'
I was fuckin' mamas, aunties and they cousins

I gotta get drunk before the day begin
Before my mom starts trippin' about my friends
Grew up around the gangs, drug dealers and the pimps
PTSD in my dreams, wakin' up in sweat
Drinkin' and smokin' just to help with the anxiety
She feigning for some pills, could tell she wanna fly with me
I was tilted all the way up, she started ridin' me
Blame it on the alcohol, I've been drinkin' heavily

Blame it on the drank blame it on the drugs
They got her feelin' loose leave what happens in the club
Left her man at home she not tellin' no one
Trust tissues girl tell me who you love
Blame it on the drank blame it on the drugs
They got her feelin' loose leave what happens in the club
Left her man at home she not tellin' no one
Trust tissues girl tell me who you love

Trust issues, can you tell me who you love
She told me all about you and her when she was buzzed
The way she act up, can see why he didn't cuff
I hate a boujie chick I can't show her no love
Shawty wanna take me to the restroom in the club
Got a rubber from the bouncer I forgot my gloves
I bent over, gave her dick before the song done
The DJ play it back it was her cue to suck me up

James Brown on em', I'ma get my payback
I bet they wish they never doubted me like that
I'm soul surfing baby please don't get too attached
Even when I let em' go they keep on running back
I got what you need baby I'm your pusher man
The team been on fire like it's NBA Jam
Cut my dreads off, I'ma grow em' right back
You fucking with a little boy and I'm a grown man, yeah

Blame it on the drank blame it on the drugs
They got her feelin' loose leave what happens in the club
Left her man at home she not tellin' no one
Trust tissues girl tell me who you love
Blame it on the drank blame it on the drugs
They got her feelin' loose leave what happens in the club
Left her man at home she not tellin' no one
Trust tissues girl tell me who you love

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