60 Miles West of OC (feat. J. Maltez & AntDub)

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Tim Saunders

Tim Saunders is a Cornish language poet who also writes poetry and journalism in the Welsh, Irish, Breton and Cornish languages. He is resident in Cardiff but is of Cornish descent. He is a bard of the Gorseth Kernow, a literary historian and editor of 'The Wheel' – an anthology of modern poetry in Cornish 1850–1980. High Tide is a collection of his own poems in Cornish from the years 1974 to 1999. Tim's daughters, Gwenno and Ani Saunders, were formerly singers with the British indie pop girl group The Pipettes, with Gwenno also playing the keyboards, and are now solo artists. more »

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Talking at the beginning of your songs is weird
Because you gotta act like it's some natural unplanned thing
Like you didn't just delete 32 takes of you talking at the beginning of your songs cause they didn't sound cool enough
Man, rap is weird
Why is this the only genre where people gotta talk at the beginning, it's like
You never be listening to some R&B and then the singer is just like
"Yo it's ya boy, turn me up in the headphones"
That's weird, rap is weird, rappers are weird

When I pulled up on the scene, it's like they didn't know me
But now I'm flexing All Elite, a nigga feel like Cody
My crew got juice like Kool G Rap, bruh, I just need the gold teeth
They ask me where I'm from, bout 60 miles west of OC
When I pulled up on the scene, it's like they didn't know me
But now I'm flexing All Elite, a nigga feel like Cody
My crew got juice like Kool G Rap, bruh, I just need the gold teeth
They ask me where I'm from, bout 60 miles west of OC

Aye, pull up to groove in the Stang
These niggas thought I was moving away
I am the best outta who in this state
Man just wait till the summer I'm proving it's Jay's
Hey, wait, I been doing my thing
Two Ms in my name, I want two in the bank
Thought that Coalescence 2 was a bang
Just wait up cause that fucking new on the way
Hold up, feel like I'mma have to repeat
I ain't never seen a defeat
Niggas sit and watch SeatGeek
Cause I can make a bop out a fucking weak beat
While I'm sonning all these niggas, beach week
I can do this shit when I chop or I sing
Then I wonder why these niggas got a problem with me
Cause I can be the nigga that they all wanna be
And do it easy, bada boom bada bing
All my fucking niggas boutta eat
If I'mma need to get a spoon and go and motherfucking feed em
I can never see em down, I can never see em bleeding
All my niggas in the town know that I be on it preaching
Give em something profound, get these motherfuckers thinking
Filling ears with the sound of another young genius
I'm best right now, gotta make the public see it
Senioritis, Calvin Cambridge in ya eyes so believe it bitch

When I pulled up on the scene, it's like they didn't know me
But now I'm flexing All Elite, a nigga feel like Cody
My crew got juice like Kool G Rap, bruh, I just need the gold teeth
They ask me where I'm from, bout 60 miles west of OC
When I pulled up on the scene, it's like they didn't know me
But now I'm flexing All Elite, a nigga feel like Cody
My crew got juice like Kool G Rap, bruh, I just need the gold teeth
They ask me where I'm from, bout 60 miles west of OC

Aye aye, bro
Shit, where are you now
I got bout 60 miles
But I'm headed to town
Man these niggas around
They doing they thing for clout
My head up north
Even though I'm from the south
I'm switching lanes
They gone know the name
Stack daily
They might say I changed
I'm on this route
Cause I changed my ways
They protray
As a friend but they fake
So gather way, I swerve insane
Straight from the bridge I came
Seen myself as a lame
I'm going through better days
F*ck all the fame and all the pain
Man I gotta stay bold
Shit I'm doing it now
I stay on point with my flow

When I pulled up on the scene, it's like they didn't know me
But now I'm flexing All Elite, a nigga feel like Cody
My crew got juice like Kool G Rap, bruh, I just need the gold teeth
They ask me where I'm from, bout 60 miles west of OC
When I pulled up on the scene, it's like they didn't know me
But now I'm flexing All Elite, a nigga feel like Cody
My crew got juice like Kool G Rap, bruh, I just need the gold teeth
They ask me where I'm from, bout 60 miles west of OC

Cambridge is where my home be
Just bout an hour from OC
Young boy on point like Dejounte
Manu Ginobilli my OG
Only niggas under rocks don't know me, huh
Nigga finna kick it like Kofi, huh
Calvin finna ball, can't hold me, huh
Feeling like Drake with the trophies, huh
Okay f*ck niggas vs Knights, so let's get it
Yellow tape the mic when I spit it
Brought the game to life boy that's quddich
This my game tonight so just quit it
Still got bars, no fun size (fun size)
Calvin still the king of punchlines (punchlines)
I think y'all forget get that some times (some times)
So I had to kill em softly one time (one time)
Oh, now he rapping again
Well he been rapping, but he rap rapping again
Tim shit ain't felt like Snacks in a min
Man I thought that shit would never happen again
With the passionate fast spitting rapping and then
Double back when he rap then he laugh with a grin
Oh snap he on the track back at it again
This is tragedy, rappers start packing it in

When I pulled up on the scene, it's like they didn't know me
But now I'm flexing All Elite, a nigga feel like Cody
My crew got juice like Kool G Rap, bruh, I just need the gold teeth
They ask me where I'm from, bout 60 miles west of OC

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