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[Tinie Tempah - Hook]Mayday, mayday, mayday, mayday, mayday
January, February, March, April, May Day!
Mayday, mayday, mayday, mayday, mayday
January, February, March, April, May Day!
[Tinie Tempah - Verse 1]January, February, March, April, May Day!
I like my 'Tron coffee with some ma'fuckin' Baileys
I'm never bangin' (Ugh), probably never bangin' (yeah)
But shout out the nigga Bow Wow
And shout out the nigga Ray Jay
Mountin' my Mercedes whiter than the KKK
Chauffeur don't impress 'em then I bet the f-ckin' May may
I'm private so I put my girls on separate planes to vacay
And I promise I'ma land 'em they aint even Isreali
I don't talk the talk I walk
Stars come out when I tour
Will.I.Am and Fergie bitch
2 Peas and a Pod
I got so many awards

I'm a mil' short of the Forbes
Thats a slight exaggeration but I'm never gon' b poor
Bitch
[Hook][Chipmunk - Verse 2]Okay so Tinie wants me on Mayday
Everyday is my Payday
Talk shit and get punched up
My niggas got David Haye ways
Peach Ciroc is what we taste
Drink until I can't pee straight
And your girl wants to go on ?
Thats what I call a pee-take
I got 30 under my neck
25 on my wrist
Couple rabbits got f-cked to make this fur coat that I'm in
Relocate to another town
Every year thats another house
Picture me when I'm 25
Lord help me, I'm 20 now
My attitude's a little street
Girls move brain and still call me sweet
I don't kiss, let alone tell
But theres enough famous girls that I've beat
I've been doing this thing properly
Toast to the jewels and the property
Cold and you still aint as hot as me
And I make Mohammad thats profit G
[Hook][Verse 3 - Soulja Boy]January, February, March, April, May Day!
Yes I hopped up out the bed and you know that it's a payday
Everywhere we go, we got the girls going crazy
Kush blunts in my ashtray, ahh man that shit cray
Ahh man, hold up man, that G6 to vacate
I hit the block, Am I going straight
Pulled up with the Sunray
Soulja tell 'em, I aint what ya say
I pulled up like Santa's sleigh
Money on deck everyday
Cashed up, I'm getting paid
Her ass fat like ?
I'm tatted up like Lil Wayne
Later on we running train
My alias and aka
My snapback is Obey
I'm on her hair like a toupee
Yeah everybody know me, you can match that? yeah ok!

Enjoy the lyrics !!!
Spencer Kingman's only physical release to date is one half of a double album with Viking Moses, released in 2005 by Marriage Records. Of the songs on this short, quiet and little known record, Kingman says:

"I never intended to record them or play them for anyone but my friends. However, these friends (mostly musicians) were persistent about recording me and offering me shows."

His lyrics alternate between the strange and the plainly indecipherable. Still, Spencer Kingman's innate earnestness frees even the most eccentric lines from any sense of gratuity. Instead we feel party to an intimate, peculiarly narrative monologue of humanness, Vietnam-nostalgia and Lord knows what else. All the while Kingman's intricate fingerpicking feels tight and distinctive, his vocal melodies equally inventive and infectiously catchy. There's no production to speak of, but you don't miss it.

"Brendon Massei had some extra time and some extra tape, and he said we should get them down while we had the nice studio. I complied and played through my songs. It took about 25 minutes and then we went home."

Notes

The press release for Spenking mentions "Spencer Kingman - Is Orange Birds (Marriage Records V/A)." What's that?

There are several songs on his MySpace not on the just-discussed record (sounding fantastic). New record soon, right Spencer? Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.

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