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CIRCUS DUB / BLOKE STUFF

by Jack Wolff, Ty Healy

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1.
CIRCUS DUB (intro) 01:14
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Jumping through hoops, walking the tight rope Taming the lions and riding a unicycle Fired out the cannon, freak show in the place Clown around and you will get a pie in the face! Jack juggling the beats, Ty spitting out the heat Like swords on fire get your peanuts to feed The elephants! Nah Cheap tickets we aint selling em Permission for admission from your parents? To hell with em I dub thee a dub freak this is dub frequency Tune in your radio play it on the stereo If it sounds fuzzy better readjust your Ariel Nottingham UK, Toronto Ontario It’s worldwide Keep spinning like a turbine This is high stakes like weed and a sirloin Don’t miss out, like sad clowns you would cry It’s not funny I ain't got enough money!
2.
DUB WINGS 03:08
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HOOK Ayo scrub! Wash up I'll take you under my wing On the riddim in the kitchen when I'm cooking, I'm clean As good diet, my secret sauce you should try it I got the recipe, this chicken is my specialty VERSE First thing I get the wings from the butchers Lemon and Limes and hot water start rubbing If you don't wash your meat before you cook it, I won't touch it Burn off the excess hairs, yeah go pluck em And once the waters drained put your first coat over West Indian hot pepper sauce, Encona It serves as a base and gives a kick, a little taste But I'm all about the heat so I need me some chilli flakes Wait, this is where it gets interesting Farmers market bees honey, you should start investing Just a few drizzles then you rub it in a little Add the coconut oil I know it's random as riddle But i'm Libra, balanced, meet me in the middle Sweetness and the fire, most things I desire If you don’t get it yet just wait you might be late And In the meantime let meat marinate CHORUS By the no way do I weigh It by the grams No measurements just eye sight and hands By the no way do I weigh It by the grams No measurements just eye sight and hands VERSE Here I am, next step you should have some lemons left Grab one chop two halves and squeeze over your prep A dash of pink rock salt, a lot of black pepper Add the garlic granules, Cayanne for good measure Now we go sweet chilli sauce for second coat Mixed with lemon juice in the bowl let it soak Hear me yo, badman wings we’re handling! Preheat the oven after you wash your hands again Back to the pantry, spice rack essentials If you aint got all purpose, no credentials Sprinkle in the bowl and you really gotta rub it in Caressing the chicken like you’re making love to it Now you grab a lime and you cut it with a knife Squeeze the last drop over the top it's sublime 200 degrees and one hour on the time Flip em 30 minutes in to whip em like mine Tonight, it's about 24 wings at once And maybe even more if I'm doing boneless ones I chop some spring onion to garnish it's delicious Blue cheese or ranch dip, you wanna get wicked? My bro's coming through with a Magnum or two Plus, the crew BBQ, me and JW Under the canopy, chilling with family, Summer how It had to be, fresh organically CHORUS By the no way do I weigh It by the grams No measurements just eye sight and hands By the no way do I weigh It by the grams No measurements just eye sight… HOOK Ayo scrub! Wash up I'll take you under my wing On the riddim in the kitchen when I'm cooking, I'm clean As good diet, my secret sauce you should try it I got the recipe, this chicken is my specialty
3.
COUCH POTATOES 03:37
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INTRO Don’t be a coach potato, you’re brains go mashed Haha, Nay Loc, woo, yo VERSE (Nay Loco) Ayo I leave rappers sautéed roasted and fried Looking like Casper, they ghosted and died So why you acting all salty when I’m supposed to be high? Large fries, Big Mac and a Coke on the side I’m on a couch chilling, I about to build it, I got the loud kicking No time for female dogs, I’m about Pippin Stack chips gymnastics, we about flipping Women with wedges up in town they’re about kicking Put your shoes on your feet disgusting What the Fuck is that, Cheese and Onion? We don’t want none! We stack chips and cook some But I’ll still run up on you with a spud gun, waddup son? While you’re zipping down your Jacket-J-Jacket-J-Jacket I’ll take the mashy out and Mash-it-M-Mash-it-M-Mash-it So work it out it’s not even a riddle I’ll turn your head into jacket with the beans in the middle, and say HOOK All you couch potatoes in the back Open up get your crinkled asses out of your pack Don't be a couch potato brains go mashed Too long sat round with the brownest hash, hey Stack chips keep loading your sack Till Sunday then we get roasted and that Ayo, I get deep fried on my mind is cash But the wedge won’t come if I’m sat on my ass VERSE (Louis Cypher) I’m an apple of the earth call me a pomme de terre Cotched in this chair so long I’m actually scared My couch potato-skin’s fused to the upholstery Like some kind of carbohydrate nightmare Shouts to Monsieur frites, goodbye to Mr. Chips A smorgasbord of dips, every fry that’s passing my lips Give the gratin a kiss, even the Neeps & Tatties are bliss Louis Cypher, Marris Piper of rap An allrounder especially if the chips are getting stacked Hasslebacks cooked up with the goose fat Cause a famine with this starchy challenge I’ll even nyam that fritter sandwich Potato salad? Now you’re talking my language I cause a panic when I visit Ireland Enter a food coma prepare for the silence HOOK All you couch potatoes in the back Open up get your crinkled asses out of your pack Don't be a couch potato brains go mashed Too long sat round with the brownest hash, hey Stack chips keep loading your sack Till Sunday then we get roasted and that Ayo, I get deep fried on my mind is cash But the wedge won’t come if I’m sat on my ass VERSE (Ty Healy) Spud my bredrins with a big fist Brown or white, it's all right yo I peel skins One day we'll all get put in the oven Or buried down in the ground where we're we put in But today so far I've been slumped on the sofa I Love Cotching, like Kel loves Orange Soda "I do-oo", wouldn’t get so far It's like I stuck a spud under the pedal of a go-kart Rah, I should I put the controls of the console Gotta roll earn some Dauphinoise Then I’ll feel better cus at least This couch potato will be covered in cheese Then me and my team hit the streets getting steamed Sprinked a little tyme, that's my watch see it gleam Then I'm back to the couch after a long day Ordered an Indian, my girl, she a bomb bae BRIDGE Stack chips, Stack chips, Stack chips, Stack chips, Stack chips, Stack chips, HOOK All you couch potatoes in the back Open up get your crinkled asses out of your pack Don't be a couch potato brains go mashed Too long sat round with the brownest hash, hey Stack chips keep loading your sack Till Sunday then we get roasted and that Ayo, I get deep fried on my mind is cash But the wedge won’t come if I’m sat on my...
4.
REBIRTH CONTINUED 03:44
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VERSE The world's revolting round and round like a door revolving Random as a bag of revels it’s unfolding Nan takes some money out the safe to feel safe We just need a safer place to re-vault it But where is there? The air is clear We, care and share, no cross to bare Alone a friend is at an arms length Au contraire mon frére the wear and tear Of Society leads to the unfair Treatment of the next human that we Meet, but then the need to compete for Scraps in the race of rats it’s all a trap Things we do for a little cheese I wear a smile but on the inside not I’m not at ease Outside of the cells, but mental health's jail Think you're not worth the dirt under finger nails Bollox! We are the dogs the dogs bollox Potential limitless like money in Gods wallet Insert another coin or it's game over In the arcade of life don't pass the controller VERSE The selfish gene is fucking expensive Time is money wasted so much being pensive Tears on the page being smudged by the pen tip More years more age, more growth more greys Life’s cold and sweet like a Sorbet The moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie that’s Amore More or less mourning loved ones that left I take a deep breathe every morning In this game to play you need credit Concentration technique and very clean finessing Being brash and button bashing that is trash, fam forget it Hand eye coordination, keep it steady Using my mind to push things forward And touching your soul with the words in the chorus Lyrics in the folder cus I’m getting older And if I die I do some overtime for the culture HOOK Continue? 9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1 tell me are, you done? Is it game over or you only just begun? Continue? 9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1 tell me, are you done? Is it game over or you only just begun?
5.
LONLEY CLOWN 04:04
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VERSE I'm telling you fellas, don’t be an underwater dweller Float on the love boat, it's so better Never would I believe if you told me back in the day Engergiser bunny fucking like a rabbit and aye! I'd hit the health clinic, regular visits But I'd go 8am when no one else went I was stealthy with it I didn’t wear condoms I'll admit it Them pregnancy scares here and there had me tripping Mum, please-dont listen to this one My Dad got like 10 kids I'm deffintaly his son A horny, randy feind for eye candy how mans be Some booty or some boobies either way my hands need But see tryna catch every fish in the sea Is greed and it means only egos will feed Been at it since a teen now you’re sad and it's lonely Acting 18 when you’re over 40 HOOK I seen you dancing around you a loney clown Still out in town sit your old ass down At least get a lady, she's too young maybe You can't see its wrong but to you she’s a baby VERSE But who am I to judge, I'm not Judy or Rinder But is it right to swipe right every time on tinder You could cool jets, take it from me I was flying Higher than a Ryanair plane to Spain cus I desired Latina señoritas on the beach But it was more England on tour, Skegness in heat The night life was dead "which bars", the same 4 For a week straight mate I guess you get what you pay for Eating shit tapas on the strip why we book this trip? Maybe having a real partner isn’t pussy whipped Me and wifey in Egypt not with the ejiits Chatting up the Spanish girls, "no able ingles" I still had a laugh but sorry lads im not coming back For none of that, I want a women who can my rub my back Run a bubble bath, light some sented candles the sentimental soft shit I'll buy flowers and chocolates And stop In, new series binge watching And if we get bored we can get the couch rocking So what am I really missing out on? I give her butt a kiss, oh I love toffee popcorn HOOK I seen you dancing around you a loney clown Still out in town sit your old ass down At least get a lady, she's too young maybe You can't see its wrong but to you she’s a baby VERSE Moral of the story, playing the field is mandorty Just don't hang on to ya past days of old glory I'm not being ageist when say this But don't offer young girls Red wine when you be 40 My older cousin taught me the difference From the type of girl ya just date to the ones you stick with But it's tricky buisness, cus some know the dick tricks Like two hands when she… the mandem will get this Ever fell in love cus she sexed you real good Knowing deep down she’s toxic but wont bring it up? Yep Thats called lust, not to be confused That pillow talk is dangerous shut up and snooze It's up to you, don't have to take my advice It’s coming from someone who treated cuming like a vice Over the years but then sense came back to me It's fucked up like that post-nut clarity HOOK (repeat) I seen you dancing around you a loney clown Still out in town sit your old ass down At least get a lady, she's too young maybe You can't see its wrong but to you she’s a baby
6.
GAME CUBES 02:40
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HOOK You aint gang, you aint crew you're just 4 lame dudes Getting played at once like a Gamecube You aint gang, you aint crew you're just 4 lame dudes Getting played at once like a Gamecube You aint gang, you aint crew you're just 4 lame dudes Getting played at once like a Gamecube You aint gang, you aint crew you're just 4 lame dudes Getting played at once like a Gamecube HOOK You aint gang, you aint crew you're just 4 lame dudes Getting played at once like a Gamecube You aint gang, you aint crew you're just 4 lame dudes Getting played at once like a Gamecube You aint gang, you aint crew you're just 4 lame dudes Getting played at once like a Gamecube You aint gang, you aint crew you're just 4 lame dudes Getting played at once like a Gamecube VERSE Sophistication, significant for the ignorance Igor on repeart ignore the door the kicking in Rain pour, stains on the brown suede timberlands Used to dip out ends and divide the dividends Different, had no dough I was missing rent Many men get rich or die trying like 50 Cent But aint no Gs in your Lloyd banks you stay broke Young bucks in the unit sniffing Tonys yayo Whip white like it's mayo if you don't flip you may owe The plug's got a short fuse so it's best to lay low I'm eating Al carte Al dente Alfredo And bumping Alfredo, fuego by the case load Heat it like beef patty coco bread Koncaso You're doomed, I consome all you rappers Mm..food A misconstrued mad villiain walking in the room Cut the beat, cutlery, no fork no spoon, knife work HOOK You aint gang, you aint crew you're just 4 lame dudes Getting played at once like a Gamecube You aint gang, you aint crew you're just 4 lame dudes Getting played at once like a Gamecube You aint gang, you aint crew you're just 4 lame dudes Getting played at once like a Gamecube You aint gang, you aint crew you're just 4 lame dudes Getting played at once like a Gamecube
7.
CIRCUS DUB (outro) 01:38
8.
TONIC WATER 02:34
9.
BAGGA OOWEE 01:37
10.
GASLIGHT 03:21
11.
MORNINGS WITHOUT 00:38
12.
DOUBLE CHECK 02:02
13.
SELF CONTROL 03:05
14.
BAD MAN 02:45
15.
2 SIDES 02:54
16.
MARBLE FLAWS 03:00

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Circus Dub / Bloke Stuff is an album that musically celebrates the types of references found on old vinyl records from stores and charity shops across the UK. Although the music on the double album is entirely recorded and composed by Jack Wolff, he found his footing for hiphop loops as an sp404 troop, choosing through the disparity in forgetting melodies of the past.
Pairing up with metaphor master Ty Healy a number of years ago, they’re combined efforts took a turn to the world of cartoons and lucid story lines thanks to Ty’s unique ability to conjure narrative out of the smallest subject matter. “Catchy hooks and a Dope vibe” doesn’t quite do this project justice despite it being 100% true, beneath the surface is social commentary, hidden pop culture references and dark humour at its finest.

credits

released March 31, 2023

General Lyrical Organisation - Ty Healy
Tasked Audible Sculpting - Jack Wolff

*Couch Potatoes:
Lyrics - Nay Loco, Louis Cypher, Ty Healy
Production - Jack Wolff

*Tonic Water:
Lyrics - Jack Wolff
Double Bass - Andrew Tytherleigh
Guitar - Joe Egan

*Bagga Oowee samples the legendary DJ Stephen Fever

*Gaslight
Chorus & Production - Jack Wolff
Rhyme Scheme - Ty Healy

*Self Control:
Lyrics - Ty Healy
Drums - Jamies Sykes
All other instruments / BG vocals - Jack Wolff

*Bad Man / 2 Sides produced entirely by Jack Wolff

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