Gemini Pirate

by Kyle Young

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Track List:

1. No Fears (Intro)
2. Back Burner (Produced by Stiles)
3. Two Party ft. Jasmin (Produced by Stiles)
4. Core (Produced by Keith Soul)
5. Have Mercy ft. Dave Cancel
6. Why Does it Matter? ft. Jasmin
7. Back Two Life
8. Two Weeks Notice ft. Jasmin
9. For Hip Hop ft. Jack Nickelz
10. A Robbery ft. Jasmin

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released January 17, 2014

All lyrics written by Kyle Young except:
"Why Does it Matter?" Co-Written By Kyle Young & Jasmin Agosto
"For Hip Hop" Co-Written By Kyle Young & Daniel Warren (Jack Nickelz)

All music composed and arranged by Kyle Young except:
"Back Burner" - Produced by Maurice "Stiles" Sinclair
"Two Party" - Produced by Maurice "Stiles" Sinclair
"Core" - Produced by Keith Wilson (Keith Soul)

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Kyle Young New York

Kyle graduated in 2011 with a BFA in Cinema and Television from Columbia College Hollywood in LA. Kyle's groups have included Collabo and Soggy Rotten. His "Are You Sleeping?" music video, with Natasha Ramos, has been on national TV, and his songs have been used in films. Collabo's "Can You" was used in "Copper Penny" and "Morbid: A Love Story." Kyle's solo "Bang" can be heard in "Copper Penny" ... more

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Track Name: No Fears (Intro)
Hook:
To all my rugged motherfuckers with no fears
spending whole years, trying to go there
say oh yeah (oh yeah)
say oh yeah (oh yeah)
To all my stoners and loners
from here to California
from homes to the corners
Corollas to ‘Rovers
say oh yeah (oh yeah)
say oh yeah (oh yeah)

Verse 1:
uh, split it up, lit it up, to get a rush
nigga fuck yo opinion
a chump you a minion
despicable, pitiful, wishing to get rid of you
a lion when I’m rhyming
you couldn’t get this in a zoo
never have it tinted blue
read up on the topic
pressure build up in a booth
head is like a rocket
bet that I get it popping
rest of those niggas watching
it’s regular I’m deading ya
best is hows its often
restings for the coffin
I’m healthy next wealthy
came in all black
nigga bombing as I’m stealthy
ganja got me melting
powerful as hell tree
there ain’t a god damn thang you could tell me

Hook:
To all my rugged motherfuckers with no fears
spending whole years, trying to go there
say oh yeah (oh yeah)
say oh yeah (oh yeah)
To all my stoners and loners
from here to California
from homes to the corners
Corollas to ‘Rovers
say oh yeah (oh yeah)
say oh yeah (oh yeah)

Verse 2:
I’m a pirate
what the hell that mean?
it means I don’t give a fuck
inhale that tree
coca cola, ice, rum spice
got me feeling dumb nice
fun nights, boom to the bap
on a blunt ride
jewels and a cap
vans, jeans fit me just right
dudes acting whack
get beaten, till their bloods right
there up on the concrete
niggas never saw me
goons for the dirty
didn’t need to call them
loyalty, stronger than the bond of any family
advantage as a youth, jealous mans can’t hardly stand me
damn free, slavery, will never take a day from me
pray for me, endangered ‘cause I’m great and say crazy things

Hook:
To all my rugged motherfuckers with no fears
spending whole years, trying to go there
say oh yeah (oh yeah)
say oh yeah (oh yeah)
To all my stoners and loners
from here to California
from homes to the corners
Corollas to ‘Rovers
say oh yeah (oh yeah)
say oh yeah (oh yeah)


Verse 3 (Bridge) (2x):
Shout out to all my niggas that be holding it down
fuck you to all the niggas that don’t want me around
bow down to all the simples think they holding a crown
love you to all the village out promoting the sound
Track Name: Back Burner
Verse 1:
I'm eating rappers like it’s dinner for a slave
No stealing chickens so I've never been afraid
Now this that undeniable thunder fire flow
Punch you while my eyes are closed plucking down the highest folks
Jungle in some lion clothes, tumbled then I eyed her phone
luckily she like to bone, fucking in a private zone
blunted up or pirate cone, she sucking as she drive me home
her bucket got a tire blown, hunting for a Firestone
filthy wishin for riches, killing industry niggas
appealing millions of bitches, don’t deal with envious snitches
don’t got a job, but I still get by
ain’t got a dime, but I still get high
uh, ain’t dapper Don, but I still stay fly
uh, you got a prob’, need to chill home boy
innovative, independent, indecisive, intermission
intercourse, with interesting women who love it in their cores
this beat ain’t mine it’s yours, you feel it in your pores
it reaches deep, fries, shorts, and then the heat absorbs
your head just starts knockin, dead is just not an option
im like a red toxin, and like im bred oxen
since im the best talkin, niggas could get to walking
my many skills will give you thoughts like forget Hopsin,
Boston, Massachusetts got a problem child
he smoke drink cuss and fight and they call him Kyle
mean dude when you play with the dough
know a spot in California near the Lakers, yo
plus a shop with all the ganja yeah that fuego ‘dro
drive South down the border viva Mexico
uh, ain’t got a mom but I suck milk dry,
ain’t got a car but I still got drive
uh, ain’t dapper Don, but I still stay fly, uh
you got a prob’ need to chill home boy

BREAK


Verse 2:
yo, uh, smoking blunts of shitty marijuana
had to do it, gotta toke while barely getting dollars
life is hard, staying up, making family honor
I can barely stand the rain, I’m playing till my Grammy hour
Family Dollar chips, cold cup of faucet water
I know a sax player sad as fuck he lost his father
my temper’s shorter than mini-me underwater
I kill my enemies by conceiving their daughters
I’ll beat you senseless with pillow cases of hornets
they flipping pigeons so niggas can pay the mortgage
tipping vending machines stealing the quarters
I’d love to write fuck you on my forehead
my hip hopped, so I’m stayin alive
ain’t got a rock but I still take mine
ain’t dapper Don, but I still stay fly
you got a prob’ need to chill home boy
huh, couldn't take the heat so I killed kaywhy
now I’m back on my feet, and unveiled K’s rhymes
seen the light 8 times, beast drive makes 9
if you wanna beat the best you must defeat they grind, pirate
Track Name: Two Party ft. Jasmin
Verse 1:
Show goes on, boxers, Polo on
call it milk how I smoke a bong
need to roll cuz I’m sober as I wrote this song
but I’m broke since October, been oh so long
gettin my vocals on, while I shut shit down
Yo, I'm tryna get to London from this humdrum town
where would I be? What would I see? If i did it differently?
if I didn't need to leave if I stuck with that degree
here in the East at the University had to flee
to Cali prolly be mad at me casualty
so deceased like the letter
giving D getting better
need the cheese, or the cheddar
God, please, gettin fed up with
being independent, you can feel it in my sentence
and I’m peeing on a midget, till I’m seen and given credit
so I’ll Tweet it and ill Reddit till your speakers getting pregnant
Southpaw he’s a leftist, you perceive it as a trip
give me ganja and a lighter, never wrong I’m a writer
King Kong when inside her, ping pong on that China
he’s gone when the stress builds up in the noggin
this verse just killed it and I’m just getting started


Chorus:
You came here to party
‘Cause everyday's a party
you came here to party (party, party, party, party)
you came here to party
‘Cause everyday's a party
you came here to party
‘Cause everyday's a party


Verse 2:
Lets go and kick it on a Friday night,
guarantee baby girl, have the time of your life
have you sight-seeing, night skiing timing is right
see a pie in the sky gleam, brighten the sight
got a pipe and a dime, my stipend was light
went in blind with a wise reason, guided by light
and the smiles of some white people heightened my kite
let the piles of the white eagle ripen the mite
always utter what is never, we know better than to sever
what is everything we know when you owe to the game
and you know that you’ll blow when you’re going for fame
and the gold isn’t where it is wrote on the thang
and a boat or a plane can’t go to where I’m saying
and I’m hosting a lane full of mostly insane
and I’m open for games, so as rollers are playing
dont go for the ‘caine, but I’ll ghost on some ‘caine
just opened the vault to some locally pained
not vocally trained but I’m Mogli mane
just opened the vault to some locally pained
not vocally trained I am Mogli mane, jungle


Chorus:
You came here to party
‘Cause everyday's a party
you came here to party (party, party, party, party)
you came here to party
‘Cause everyday's a party
you came here to party
‘Cause everyday's a party


Verse 3:
I don’t know how I read this with my penmanship
I can draw, but I’m raw with the written shit
head nod, kept calm, with a bitten lip
next job, rest off, get to live a bit
this in the middle shit, can I get a benefit?
how do you get free rent when you’re literate?
hungry since a little kid, money it just run and hid
luckily a funny kid, cunning with a ton of wit
running after numbers isn’t funny when ur bummy
stunning as a wonder when you’re bluffing is a bunch of shit
this isn’t under-writ, utterly, other shit
that understandable, Hannibal Lecter murder shit
so I just let it blend, hopefully catch the end
just hope I’m working when the person says “It’s curtains, friend”
and I just hurt my limb, from working with a pen
my rhymes the child and I’m rhythmically birthing them
the earth ain’t perfect
the virtues all in the open end
but yet we hurt it, lets nurse it,
give it a global cleanse
starting with local trends, harvesting social hens
marketing hopeful gems, all of you folks can win

Chorus:
You came here to party
‘Cause everyday's a party
you came here to party (party, party, party, party)
you came here to party
‘Cause everyday's a party
you came here to party
‘Cause everyday's a party
Track Name: Core
Everything I do I just let my mind go
Let my mind go as I'm set to find hope
Everything I do I just let my mind go
Let my mind go as I'm set to find hope
Set to find gold like I play for san fran
Rebel cyclone yes the game is set fam
Make a threat damn, I will make ya head slam
Take a bet fam, you gon’ need a bed pan
I'mma fuck ya wife while you bang ya best man
I'mma take a knife and leave the place with red hands
I'm guilty filthy richer than Nutella
So feel me real G, there isn't any better
Kill spree chill breeze its ending niggas weather
Hit a spliff and getting cheddar
With a bitch expensive leather
Privileged bitches cinderella
Giving pussy lips to fellas
Niggas swear they Mayweathers, 16's resemble feathers
Everything I do I just let my mind go
Let my mind go and I'm settled by smoke
‘Cause I’m nasty, flashy, doper than a crack binge
I smoke O's and poke hoes with my rap friends
I've thrown bows and broke noses of my whack friends
I'm rolling over all your toes inside this black benz
Uh what the fuck the actors want from me?
Swagga jacking rappers give back what you robbed from me
International, launched from a lost city
Nigga, call Diddy, tell him I'm the small Biggie
Super Nova shit, focus on the tall slimmy
I am the champ, they don't blog these things honestly
This just in, it's a wrap if you don't rock with me
Everything I do I just let my mind glow
Track Name: Have Mercy ft. David Cancel
Kyle Young - Mercy
ft. David Cancel

Hook:
I smoke I drink I cuss I fight have mercy on my soul
if I should die before I wake (have mercy on my soul)
I if should die before I wake (have mercy on my soul)
Felt so right but I know its wrong
have mercy on my soul

Verse 1:
I been hoping and dreaming a lot, yo
wealthy living and keeping a hot flow
me smashing a cream of the crop hoe
fucking demons while reading the gospel
pirate niggas believing in god no
eating hot molten cheese, no nacho
my soul might go and not show
to busy blowing the coke up nostrils
too dizzy blowing an O of strong dro
in a city where dough does not show
it is shitty the gold does not glow
getting bombed I hold my console
tiny ship that I sail I row it won’t go
5 pennies for a sale I hope its gon’ grow
when I’m rich I host my own show
build an empire quick
I’ve drove that stone road and I..

Hook:
I smoke I drink I cuss I fight have mercy on my soul
if I should die before I wake (have mercy on my soul)
I if should die before I wake (have mercy on my soul)
Felt so right but I know its wrong
have mercy on my soul

Verse 2:
Somewhere stuck in the middle, this rock cuts my flesh
the hard place rips the “S” of my chest
once blessed with the best chick money could buy
when the money went dry, damn honey could fly
funny and I, too numb to drive, jumped in the ride
stuff a blunt of that loud and reluctantly drive
open a fifth, Captain ‘Mo gulp then a sip
back seat rope and a brick, it over thats it
plan to throw it over a bridge, I’m hoping I slip
‘cause when the slack catch up I’m gonna go for a dip
scope this, I’m bout to tie the rope to my wrist
so I won’t forget to hold the brick with a grip
simple plan now shit done hit the fan
once shit goes up, trust it’s gon’ land
going down with publicity,
now kiss the fucking ground when you mention me

Hook:
I smoke I drink I cuss I fight have mercy on my soul
if I should die before I wake (Where am I going?)
I if should die before I wake (Where am I going?)
Felt so right but I know its wrong
have mercy on my soul
Track Name: Why Does it Matter? ft. Jasmin
Hook:
Why do you care?
What do you care about?
Why does it matter?
Why even bother?
Why do you care?
What do you care about?
Why does it matter?
Why even bother?

Verse 1:
I put my life into this shit
I will not write unless it’s true
connect to you get it through
make it stick -- Mr. Glue
I put my life into this this shit
‘cause I’m concerned about my home
there’s a shooting every month
even worse across the globe
I risk my life so I can shine
so I can learn so I can earn your respect
so I can burn the hateful words embrace the ones you reject
there is hurt in neglect
you see it first in the flesh
my mom ain’t want me so I yearn for success

Hook:
Why do you care?
What do you care about?
Why does it matter?
Why even bother?
Why do you care?
What do you care about?
Why does it matter?
Why even bother?

Verse 2:
I put my life into this shit
so I have to be seen
Canon camera wilding out
just wanna capture the scene
chasing after a dream
paper hasn’t been green
but I still make these albums to master my scheme
attacks on Iraq people not coming back
cardiac on attack -- Hollywood
sniffing bath salts, top dollars for the gas
it all don’t sound so good
I put my life into this shit
flying high, rolling spliffs
my first album will be Piss
reinvent and build to live

Bridge

Hook:
Why do you care?
What do you care about?
Why does it matter?
Why even bother?
Why do you care?
What do you care about?
Why does it matter?
Why even bother?
Track Name: Back Two Life
Intro Hook:
Back to, Back to...
Back to life, back to reality...

Verse 1:
I feel like a king when I’m in it, and I hit it
a nice fitted, might cli’ (climax) in five minutes
glide to side winning, thighs in my denim,
rise inside in them, eye-to-eye drilling
bite to bite kissing, Kyle likes giving
those capital O’s, that be cracking your toes
now I’m thrashing your clothes, all matter has froze
time stands still, fuck an average Joe
like: what you mean sex ain’t about we?
I’ll fly that magic carpet ain’t complaining with me
as your taking the D, I’m playing with thee
creating some steam, raising the speed as I’m making you scream
ears popping and sweat dropping, your head bobbing
tears; sobbing I get rock in your bread box and
forget awkward the best problem since wet, partner
my eyes blur the rest conquers, my chest knocking...

Hook: (x4)
Back to life back to reality

Verse 2:
Anything I can do we can do better
you take a shower I’m making it wetter
I got the power and you got the lever
you got the knowledge while I rock the clever
back into the life that I casted out the light
passion ain’t shit when satisfaction isn’t right
never asking for the back spin
laughing we smack skin
no crabbing Sebastian, just grabbing your ass then
slapping while crashing, task is to ravage
hitting every spot, immaculate lavish
mapping, no atlas, at last i have found it,
you take me high by acting so grounded
and I won’t lie you’re the reason that my smile big
I love those eyes, my cerebral’s steady pounding
I’m gone, I’m lost unfamiliar to surroundings
I got a down chick, and I don’t wanna go back!

Hook: (x4)
Back to life back to reality

Bridge:
It’s like a dream, its like a story
and all I need is just me and the shorty
roll some weed cook food drinking 40’s
and all I need is just me and the shorty
It’s like a dream, it’s like a story
and all I need is just me and the shorty
roll weed cooking food drinking 40’s
and all I need is just us until we come back...

Hook: (x4)
Back to life back to reality
Track Name: Two Weeks Notice ft. Jasmin
Hook:
Dear Mrs. Jones this is my two week notice
Hey, Mrs. Jones this is my two week notice
Yo, Mrs. Jones this is my two week notice
Dear Mrs. Jones this two week -- two week
Yo I’m a movie star
stuck in this office
so let the cameras roll
as soon as I’m off this
Nigga just tried to hand me a mop
want the paparazzi in the parking lot
Yo, I’m a movie star,
But, I’m stuck in this office


Verse 1:
While on the road to stardom, all is well, just got one problem
all I want is flashing lights, bottled water, cash and ice
smashing nice, asses twice, hash to light, the lavish life
Grabbin mics
but I got this crappy 9 to 5, to pass the time
have the slacks and have the tie
data entry stacks to file
they don’t know bout magic Kyle
spit a dope verse, be rapping Kyle
I’ll put em in a hearse, disaster Kyle
give them that work call me action Kyle
while up in the studio action wild
sound so good, that master style
Cause I...

Refrain:
Show up to the job with the shades on
roll up in the spot with a cape on
exploding awesome neopalm
secretary sweating all day long
getting cake up
while on Facebook
need a raise son
fuck a pay stub
I’d leave it all behind for the fame ‘cause
my two week, two week, two week, two week

Hook:
Dear Mrs. Jones this is my two week notice
Hey, Mrs. Jones this is my two week notice
Yo, Mrs. Jones this is my two week notice
Dear Mrs. Jones this two week -- two week
Yo I’m a movie star
stuck in this office
so let the cameras roll
as soon as I’m off this
Nigga just tried to hand me a mop
want the paparazzi in the parking lot
Yo, I’m a movie star,
But, I’m stuck in this office

Verse 2:
My boss said give it up, don’t quit your day gig
You don’t even look the part, you’ll never make it big
plus you’re always late to work, always the first the to leave
don’t think your pay is worth it, and you always smell like weed
you are the slowest worker, your typing skills just suck
you need to shave that beard, your tie is wrinkled up
just get yo act together, wanna keep your job stop being a slob
better be on time, looking decent kyle,
got a meeting tomorrow, I mean it now
(whatever!)

Refrain:
Show up to the job with the shades on
roll up in the spot with a cape on
exploding awesome neopalm
secretary sweating all day long
getting cake up
while on Facebook
need a raise son
fuck a pay stub
I’d leave it all behind for the fame ‘cause
my two week, two week, two week, two week

Hook:
Dear Mrs. Jones this is my two week notice
Hey, Mrs. Jones this is my two week notice
Yo, Mrs. Jones this is my two week notice
Dear Mrs. Jones this two week -- two week
Yo I’m a movie star
stuck in this office
so let the cameras roll
as soon as I’m off this
Nigga just tried to hand me a mop
want the paparazzi in the parking lot
Yo, I’m a movie star,
But, I’m stuck in this office

Bridge:
Every day I hustle this I hate so I can hit the stage
seems they only love you when you work for them, this shit is lame
minute by the minute slave, just to get these pennies saved
after work I’m getting baked, two week in, I quit today
Every day I hustle this I hate so I can hit the stage
seems they only love you when you work for them, this shit is lame
minute by the minute slave, just to get these pennies saved
after work I’m getting baked, two week in, I quit!

Hook:
Dear Mrs. Jones this is my two week notice
Hey, Mrs. Jones this is my two week notice
Yo, Mrs. Jones this is my two week notice
Dear Mrs. Jones this two week -- two week
Yo I’m a movie star
stuck in this office
so let the cameras roll
as soon as I’m off this
Nigga just tried to hand me a mop
want the paparazzi in the parking lot
Yo, I’m a movie star,
But, I’m stuck in this office
Track Name: For Hip Hop ft. Jack Nickelz
Hook:
If you bump hip hop ‘cause you love that shit,
and you hate weak rap say fuck that shit
(fuck that shit, fuck that shit, fuck that shit, fuck that shit)
If you bump hip hop ‘cause you love that shit,
and you hate weak rap say fuck that shit
(fuck that shit, fuck that shit, fuck that shit, fuck that shit)

Verse 1 (Kyle):
A lot of things in life I know now
eating Peter Pan Never Land, grown child
with a stone smile, cheesing makes them go wild
talking girls, heartbreaker fits the profile
love women, partaking in the moan while
stark naked, getting so loud they go “raaaow”
who I be, who is me, I’m that dude though
crucially, two in pink call me Nuvo
Judo, I kick it till my noodle is oodled
always true though, and brutal when opinioning you though
I’m a culo, when you don’t give credit where due, you
in the studio, smoking buddha, pulling that toon flow
yeah, I seen a lot of shit, fell down got out of it
helped my highs and lows, not proud of it
out of it, now I sip some straight out the bottle shit
weed is so loud the kid is sounding like a rocket ship

Hook:
If you bump hip hop ‘cause you love that shit,
and you hate weak rap say fuck that shit
(fuck that shit, fuck that shit, fuck that shit, fuck that shit)
If you bump hip hop ‘cause you love that shit,
and you hate weak rap say fuck that shit
(fuck that shit, fuck that shit, fuck that shit, fuck that shit)

Verse 2 (Kyle):
I’ve done pop in my past, I’m a Gemini
Also tried cocaine, neither fit me right
If I can’t sleep at night , then it’s not worth it
that spark for the art that hip hop birth kid
none of these rappers talk flow no more
my flow is like a hurricane implode your door
my flow is like a sonic boom
infiltrating silent rooms
spit the rhymes, remind the youth
show the mind the private truth
Where the DJs, emcees
Where the b-boys, pen fiends
all I see are wimp teens
where’s the rap beef and the battle
theres to many cattle
make that money I ain’t mad at you
hip hop’s been good to me
and here’s my gratitude
fuck the ice and the carrots
the rabbit food
dapper rapper savage with a little attitude
If I’m acting rude, it’s cause I had to do it

Hook:
If you bump hip hop ‘cause you love that shit,
and you hate weak rap say fuck that shit
(fuck that shit, fuck that shit, fuck that shit, fuck that shit)
If you bump hip hop ‘cause you love that shit,
and you hate weak rap say fuck that shit
(fuck that shit, fuck that shit, fuck that shit, fuck that shit)

Verse 3 (Jack Nickelz):
From the land of the cut throat mad rappers
stick up store gun clappers
and that’s just the actors
false tales and whack sales, who you fooling?
see through your thin veils, that’s why you're losing
so what I’m doing is saving you from the ruins
what you should be pursuing
fast getting all the loot and..
home grown, I hate clones, they’re place warmers
all special effects like scenes from Transformers
and they wondering why the games losing steam
with whack emcees on their team
what a waste of cream
so why adjust your flat screen -- better quality
Pied Piper, rap sniper so follow me

Hook:
If you bump hip hop ‘cause you love that shit,
and you hate weak rap say fuck that shit
(fuck that shit, fuck that shit, fuck that shit, fuck that shit)
If you bump hip hop ‘cause you love that shit,
and you hate weak rap say fuck that shit
(fuck that shit, fuck that shit, fuck that shit, fuck that shit)
Track Name: A Robbery ft. Jasmin
Verse 1:
In a far away land
is a far away man
with an all the way plan to rule the world
if he doesn't succeed (if he doesn't succeed)
then he’s going to spree (then he’s going to spree)
then you're going to bleed (bleed)
now raise your hands
it’s a robbery
I have no money a shopping spree (a shopping spree)

Chorus:
in a far away land
lives a far away man
with an all the way plan
to rule the world

Verse 2:
Got a gun in my hand
and a couple of friends
and they all determined
to rule the world
it’s a robbery
we have no money we want the free
land of the free
land of the free they’re gonna blind us all tonight

Chorus:
In a far away land
lives a far away man
with an all the way plan
and he rules this world
it’s a robbery

Verse 3:
Oh no
they want your money
won’t get it from me
we’ve got to flee
it’s a robbery
they’ll take your money
monopoly
be a refugee
point your finger raise your hands high

Bridge:
put your guns in the air
put your guns in the air
put your guns in the air
and change the world
(it’s a robbery) now put your guns in the air
(it’s a robbery) put your guns in the air
(we in poverty) put your guns in the air
change that world
it’s a robbery

Chorus:
In a far away land…
lives a far away man
with an all the way plan
to rule the world

Outro:
In a far away...
in a far away…
in a far away…
in a far away…