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Yuck are an indie rock band that originated in London, England. The band features members Daniel Blumberg and Max Bloom, both of whom formerly played in the band Cajun Dance Party. The band's self-titled debut album was released through Fat Possum on 21 February 2011 in the United Kingdom. Critics have likened the band to bands such as Dinosaur Jr, Pavement, My Bloody Valentine and Sonic Youth. more »

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My opps today
Run up on me

I'm beggin' my opps today
To run up on me and I'm lettin' it spray (heh)
Talkin' down on my name
But they so broke that such a shame
So how the f*ck you claim
You gettin' that money but you a stain (heh)
I really had to refrain from callin my shooter he leave no trace (heh)
No face that's no case
I keep a mask it cover my face (heh)
Burn this shit like mace
I really got expensive taste
Pullin' up in that wraith
But I don't drive I'm rollin' the cake
You and me can't relate I put that choppa to yo face

Put you in the grave though
Hey
Every mornin' I get so faded yo
Hey (huh)
You and me not adjacent though
heh heh
I might slash you like I'm Jason bro
Heh
Pop a perc I feel so damn amazing
Huh
We really hit our shots and you just grazed me
I'm still gettin' this money I heard you lazy
Either way I'm really screamin' f*ck you pay me
Uh, huh

The bitch she giving me cake
But I ain't taking her on no dates
The spliff I'm rollin' today
Really could put you in the grave
My mind is in a cage
I really wanna fly away
You and me can't relate
I get this money and go to the bank
The bitch she giving me cake
But I ain't taking her on no dates
The spliff I'm rollin' today
Really could put you in the grave
My mind is in a cage
I really wanna fly away
You and me can't relate
I get this money and go to the bank

I'm beggin' my opps today
To run up on me and I'm lettin' it spray (heh)
Talkin' down on my name
But they so broke that such a shame
So how the f*ck you claim
You gettin' that money but you a stain (heh)
I really had to refrain from callin my shooter he leave no trace (heh)
No face that's no case
I keep a mask it cover my face (heh)
Burn this shit like mace
I really got expensive taste
Pullin' up in that wraith
But I don't drive I'm rollin' the cake
You and me can't relate I put that choppa to yo face

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