Unbalanced

by Chuck Spears

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Unbalanced as about trying to find that center and merging the Ego, Super Ego and Id.

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released August 1, 2016

What Up Y'all Produced by sTERRYo
All other Tracks, Written and Produced by Baqi Abdush-Shaheed aka Chuck Spears, aka Bach Holiday aka A.B. Do Well

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Chuck Spears Brooklyn, New York

Started a solo rap career after working with independent New York City group, Sight Beyond Light. Performed under the name A.B. Do Well and did some recording and features. Currently going by Chuck Spears, because I know you wish you thought of it first. ... more

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Track Name: What Up Y'all
What up y'all it's A.B.
(Yo A.B. how you do)
I Do Well, I do me, I'm doin' it for you

Verse 1
A yo, this just something for the radio freaks
and the peeps that wanna know why A.B.s so deep
Keep my eyes on the prize and my ears to the street
Make a mountain of lies disappear when I speak
I am here to level out the playing field
Not at the label in a costume saying, "let's make a deal"
The next contestant on the Price is Right
"Come on down" and rock on the mic device
I ain't trying to get down for the diamond life
I hold up these tablets at Mt. Sinai
I split the seas for ya, take you to the promised land
Like a modern day prophet, "get your hand out my pocket," man
I hear that in the background it sounds like a set-up
So I gotta rock a vest and ask Allah to protect us
Just in case, just playing it safe
'Cause I'm clearing out you suckas just taking up space

What up y'all it's A.B.
(Yo A.B. how you do)
I Do Well, I do me, I'm doin' it for you
(And you)
And this is why I do what I do
(uh-huh)
And this is how I do what I do

What up y'all it's A.B.
(Yo A.B. how you do)
I Do Well, I do me, I'm doin' it for you
(And you)
And this is why I do what I do
(uh-huh)
And this is how I do what I do

Verse 2

Music to my ears, like when I hear the train coming
Baqi holding it down, got a problem say something
Slow your roll, that ain't nothing, you wanna pursue
Don't flex your bird chest like the son of Purdue
Get beheaded, breaded fried in canola
With a biscuit on the side with some fries and a soda
Got the robes of a scholar, come on ride with a soldier
I'm the change the game needs found inside of the sofa
It's the new face of money, ink shift color
Number one Sun, to bring the heat this summer
Not heat in gangsta speak, like Glocs and 9 mills
But solar energy that melt your ice grills
in case you got a scantron to test my mic skills
Trust my credentials, I'm board certified
Can't see me on the street, I walk the Earth disguised
Off the radar for a minute, homie search the skies

What up y'all it's A.B.
(Yo A.B. how you do)
I Do Well, I do me, I'm doin' it for you
(And you)
And this is why I do what I do
(uh-huh)
And this is how I do what I do
Track Name: Bottled Up!
(Intro)
Yeah! It’s critical out here right now
America’s got a sickness
I think there’s something in the water
Oh, you want clean water?

(Verse)
It’s Bottled Up!
We talking ’bout brown water
For brown sons and brown daughters
Stagnant lake water
Where you wouldn’t even wash your face water
Have a sip, this is how racism tastes water
Make you believe the white man invented AIDS water
Evil, the way they did Tuskegee and shit
Or, maybe politicians just greedy and shit
They like, “These broke niggas don’t vote,
Lazy, threw ’em in the Flint River they wouldn’t even float.”
Big bully Business
Kick a town when they down
Industry done gone
Them jobs ain’t around
So, bail out a bank
But let the city drown?
Reduce a citizen to a budget line item
Look to you for leadership, and you sucker blind side ’em
Blood on the leaves, man there’s blood in the water
The blood’s on your hands
Lead pipes led lambs to slaughter

(Refrain) X2
Can’t keep it bottled up
Gotta Bathe in Bottled Water
Politicians Poppin Bottles
Whole System Out Of Order

(chorus)X2
Wait, hold up
Let me get this straight
Ain’t Flint Michigan
In these United States
Turn on your faucets
All you see is toxic waste
Not just a tragedy
It’s a national disgrace

(Refrain) X2
Can’t keep it bottled up
Gotta Bathe in Bottled Water
Politicians Poppin Bottles
Whole System Out Of Order
Track Name: MEH the Vote
Who you votin for you don't know what the answer is
You ain't passionate about none of these candidates
You don't thin any of this clowns are electable
But still gotta take the time out your schedule
They don't pay attention to the electorate
All they're concerned about is a super delegate
And I'm really getting tired of the rhetoric
There's no need for me to even put it delicate
I don't fuck with none of them like I'm celibate
Write my own name in, for the hell of it
My grandma said she go blast with firehoses
I said thanks that's why I went out and voted
She likes to talk about the ballot or the bullet
I'm in the booth so I might as well pull it
Gotta get batteries for the remote
Guess I'll go, MEH he vote

All my life I hads to fight
Gonna exercise my rights
Can't just kick it with your folks
Get out and MEH the vote!

Choose the lesser of two evils
One's a snake and one's a weasel
All these guys are fuckin' jokes
Get out and MEH the vote!

All my life I hads to fight
Gonna exercise my rights
Can't just kick it with your folks
Get out and MEH the vote!

Choose the lesser of two evils
One's a snake and one's a weasel
All these guys are fuckin' jokes
Get out and MEH the vote!
Track Name: All Night
Yo! We getting ratchet in this bitch
About to cause some havoc in this bitch
See a chick I wanna get with
About to make some magic in this bitch
Come on now, we get it poppin
Keep it poppin' and it ain't no stoppin'
Already had a guzzle, already had a couple
'Bou to have a shot, better make it double
I want more and more, you better pour and pour
Until it's soakin' wet on the floor
Yeah! I want the party to rock
Yeah! Until the party don't stop
Bacardi, Ciroc, probably on the rocks
Bass shake the block 'til somebody calls the cops
Pissed when the cut the music and turn on the lights
Keep looking at me sideways we gonna have to fight

Chorus
(Brrp) Excuse Me I Been Drinking All Night
(Brrp) Excuse Me I Been Drinking All Night
(Brrp) Excuse Me I Been Drinking All Night
Drining all night, Drinking Drinking all night

Yo! I had a lot to drink
A lot more than I thought I think
I don't even know what I had
So many cups in my hands
But then I had to dance, get on the floor and take a chance
With that girl in that skin tight bikini...shirt?
She goin' in, she 'bout that work
Sipping champagne got that bubble
Working that thing can't be subtle
Got me standing strong, now fellas am I wrong?
We gon' dance for one song and we gone
(bitch) One song and we gone
Which one I'm taking home, Latina, Black or white
I ain't Mr. Right, But I'm hitting it tonight

Chorus
(Brrp) Excuse Me I Been Drinking All Night
(Brrp) Excuse Me I Been Drinking All Night
(Brrp) Excuse Me I Been Drinking All Night
Drining all night, Drinking Drinking all night

Stella (Had me some)
Heinekien (Had me some)
Jameson (Had me some)
Jack and Coke (Had me some)
Bacardi(Had me some)
Patron (Had me some)
PBR (Had me some)
Absolute (Had me some)
Stoli (Had me some)
Jager (Had me some)

(Brrp) Excuse Me I Been Drinking All Night
Drining all night, Drinking Drinking all night
Track Name: Drop it 1 Time
Chorus
I ain't got time to write punchlines and witty bars
I spend my time lounging at titty bars
-Hey Peaches that ass if phat, now drop it one time and make it clap-
I ain't got time to write punchlines and witty bars
I spend my time lounging at titty bars
Hey Chardonay that is is phat, now drop it one time and shake it like that
Shake it now X3 Shake it
Clap it Now X3 Clap it
Drop It now X3 Drop it
Shake it now Clap it now Drop it now Clap it now, Shake it now Clap it now Drop it

Verse 1
She work the pole like Cirque Du Soliel
Killing it, I get murdered all day
Spitting game but she heard it all day
Dead serious, all work and no play
Jasmine thicker than a snicker
Do it for the 'Gram baby can I get a picture
You make my heart go Pitter-pat
Seen that ass didn't seem like a fix a flat
Juicy Lips and her titties stacked
Wanna penetrate but gotta simulate like Cinemax
Steady on her grind when she sit on that
Bounce that booty on ya lap like she lives for that
F'in to buy her a whip and a crib for that
Try to ge a squeeze to see if I could jiggle that
Just trying to get a little rub
She called the bouncer and he threw me out the club

Chorus
I ain't got time to write punchlines and witty bars
I spend my time lounging at titty bars
-Hey Peaches that ass if phat, now drop it one time and make it clap-
I ain't got time to write punchlines and witty bars
I spend my time lounging at titty bars
Hey Chardonay that is is phat, now drop it one time and shake it like that
Shake it now X3 Shake it
Clap it Now X3 Clap it
Drop It now X3 Drop it
Shake it now Clap it now Drop it now Clap it now, Shake it now Clap it now Drop it

Verse 2
Touched by an Angel trying to get a sip of Brandy
Be a happy man if I could get a piece of Candy
If it's meant to be she could be my Destiny
Blacker the berry, no one juicier than Ebony
If looks could kill she'd be guilty of a Felony
She a Gypsy woman Her body put a spell on me
Or maybe there was something in my Hennessy
But I really think Jenna could be into me
Get with Kimmy, I'd be sleeping with the Enemy
But Lexi came in the clutch with the remedy
Out to make mistakes you and me could make a memory
Make the moment last, mama I'm loving your energy
Melody and Nautica, I'm Obsessed officially
Taking me to Paradise, In the club religiously
Trying to get a tabledance with Roxy, Sky and Tiffani
I'm all outta dollar bills, still trying to see a victory

Chorus-
I ain't got time to write punchlines and witty bars
I spend my time lounging at titty bars
-Hey Peaches that ass if phat, now drop it one time and make it clap-
I ain't got time to write punchlines and witty bars
I spend my time lounging at titty bars
Hey Chardonay that is is phat, now drop it one time and shake it like that
Shake it now X3 Shake it
Clap it Now X3 Clap it
Drop It now X3 Drop it
Shake it now Clap it now Drop it now Clap it now, Shake it now Clap it now Drop it
Track Name: Off Brand Loyalty
When All The Clothes You Purchase You Get Selected Imperfect
Stretch Dollars to Their Furthest but You Still Know How to Work It
You got that Off-Brand Loyalty
You got that Off-Brand Loyalty
When all the clothes you wear go a hole or a tear
And you Rock it like, “Yeah, that’s supposed to be there!”
You got that Off-Brand Loyalty
You got that Off-Brand Loyalty

Verse 1
Yeah I rock Polo but it got an Extra L in
Not an Extra Large, they jus didn’t check the spelling
Got a Bathing Ape that’s afraid to use soap
But nobody gotta know, I can’t afford to look broke
Gotta stay fly, in any given situation
Rock the knock-offs, you know the cheap imitations
But, I don’t usually share this information
A little loose, what I’m wearing isn’t custom
The pants I bought, always gotta readjust ’em
‘Cause it’s missing a zipper and a button
I hit the thrift shop, don’t got diamonds in my wrist watch
Fake it ’til you make it because you gotta floss in hip-hop
I’m doin’ it like this I hit Canal Street
To get them four striped sneakers for my brown feet
The bottom of my foot looks like ground beef
I walk a lot a yo I really get around chief

When All The Clothes You Purchase You Get Selected Imperfect
Stretch Dollars to Their Furthest but You Still Know How to Work It
You got that Off-Brand Loyalty
You got that Off-Brand Loyalty
When all the clothes you wear go a hole or a tear
And you Rock it like, “Yeah, that’s supposed to be there!”
You got that Off-Brand Loyalty
You got that Off-Brand Loyalty

Verse 2
(Excuse me is that Coogi?) It is if that’s what you see
In the Eye of the beholder like beauty
Well then sure absolutely, by the way you a cutie
Are you a model, because your Couture Juicy
At least that’s what it says on your jogging pants booty
Beg Pardon, Are those rubies in you jewelry
Struck by all that gleams, but nothing’s what it seems
Like the city never sleeps, but still the city of dreams
For every pot there’s a lid, every plot has a scheme
So you and me baby we a perfect team (You Sure?)
At least the way that I see it (is that right)
Babygirl I guarantee i (believe it)
Tell Me what you want girl I got it
Anything you need girl I promise
Shopping sprees at Neman Marcus
Girl I got these jeans at Target

When All The Clothes You Purchase You Get Selected Imperfect
Stretch Dollars to Their Furthest but You Still Know How to Work It
You got that Off-Brand Loyalty
You got that Off-Brand Loyalty
When all the clothes you wear go a hole or a tear
And you Rock it like, “Yeah, that’s supposed to be there!”
You got that Off-Brand Loyalty
You got that Off-Brand Loyalty
You got that Off-Brand Loyalty
You got that Off-Brand Loyalty

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