Salt Pepper Ketchup

by John Cozz

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1.
These Days 04:02
Hell nah I ain't sleep today but I'mma be okay Miss my family on the east, but fuck it I can't leave L.A Every meeting that I be in, trust me I just lead the way I fucked three times before 3 today, piece of cake Never gave a fuck about what the teacher say, cause either way I'mma just do me, and she said me too, I said "s'il vous plaît" Walking out the club with me and TMZ is out here Ain't no secret safe If that's your girl, why's she in my section? If that's your girl, why's she doing role play Going both ways like an intersection? Stole her like an interception But you can have her back she asks a million questions Like, what's next, what's that, what's up I just wanna chill, drink, smoke, fuck Cause god damn that body's goals as fuck Somehow you hot as hell but still cold as fuck You know the deal, you know what's up You ain't the only one, you knew that Everything I see up in my head just comes to life Got my favorite girl waking up in my bed, it's only right Bad bitch my only type, independent too, get it boo Just promise me you won't let all the bullshit they say get to you You a 10, I'm not perfect but for you I do pretend I've been working 2 to 10, that AM Ain't nobody quite like him, put in the time like him I've been grinding for a while now it's feeling like my time is finally here That's ideal, that's ideal, that's ideal Like, what's next, what's that, what's up I just wanna chill, drink, smoke, fuck Cause god damn that body's goals as fuck Somehow you hot as hell but still cold as fuck You know the deal, you know what's up You ain't the only one, you knew that I've been doing great I guess I can't complain I don't think about yesterday Every move is calculated, this shit ain't no guessing game Only time I'm second place is when I'm at my second place Made 300 then doubled that, I guess you call that 2nd base How many come ups until it's destiny How many come ups until it's meant to be I hear them talking, that don't get to me That ain't shit to me, same dude, different dream This is me Nothing pretty but her face Money hungry, nothing skinny but her waist She come from money, but she spent it on her titties and her face If you really wanna know, these women, man they come and go Cause one minute she's the one, the next you really never know Cause she don't know a damn thing about love She don't know a damn thing, at all Cause one minute she's the one The next you really never know Like, what's next, what's that, what's up I just wanna chill, drink, smoke, fuck 'Cause god damn that body's goals as fuck Somehow you hot as hell but still cold as fuck You know the deal, you know what's up You ain't the only one, you knew that Girls these days, these days Uh you ready Girls these days Girls these days
2.
Camellia 02:23
Opening night, nothing new Atlanta Into the spotlight, one more time Just in time to play To one man and an empty table He was drinking down the pain All he could say was this lady's name... Oh Camellia won't you take me away After the show, when the room was empty No, he wouldn't go So I asked him why he called her name It seems she was some magic one night With something for his pain But all she left was a pretty name... Oh Camellia won't you take me away To paradise tropical moon Don't you leave me sitting here in Atlanta
3.
Some Guy 01:31
Some guys have all the luck Some guys have all the pain Some guys get all the breaks Some guys do nothing but complain Alone in a crowd on a bus after work And I'm dreaming The guy next to me has a girl in his arms My arms are empty How does it feel when the girl next to you Says she loves you It seems so unfair when there's love everywhere But there's none for me Some guys have all the luck Some guys have all the pain Some guys get all the breaks Some guys do nothing but complain Someone to take on a walk by the lake Lord, let it be me Someone who's shy Someone who'll cry at sad movies I know I would die if I ever found out She was fooling me You're just a dream and as real as it seems I ain't that lucky Some guys have all the luck Some guys have all the pain Some guys get all the breaks Some guys do nothing but complain All of my friends have a ring on their finger They have someone Someone to care for them, it ain't fair I got no one The car overheated, I called up and pleaded There's help on the way I called you, collect you, didn't accept you Had nothing to say Some guys have all the luck Some guys have all the pain Some guys get all the breaks Some guys do nothing but complain But if you were here with me I'd feel so happy I could cry You are so dear to me I just can't let you say goodbye
4.
Alone 03:46
I hear the ticking of the clock I'm lying here the room's pitch dark I wonder where you are tonight No answer on the telephone And the night goes by so very slow Oh I hope that it won't end though Alone 'Till now I always got by on my own I never really cared until I met you And now it chills me to the bone How do I get you alone You don't know how long I have wanted To touch your lips and hold you tight,oh You don't know how long I have waited And I was going to tell you tonight But the secret is still my own And my love for you is still unknown Alone 'Till now I always got by on my own I never really cared until I met you And now it chills me to the bone How do I get you alone How do I get you alone How do I get you alone How do I get you alone Alone, alone Read more: Celine Dion - Alone Lyrics | MetroLyrics
5.
Riding Along 03:56
[Chorus] They see me rollin They hatin Patrolling they tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty My music so loud I'm swangin They hopin that they gon catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty [Verse 1 - Chamillionaire] Police think they can see me lean I'm tint so it ain't easy to be seen When you see me ride by they can see the glean And my shine on the deck and the TV screen Ride with a new chick, she like hold up Next to the playstation controller is a full clip and my pistola Turn a jacker into a coma Girl you ain't know, I'm crazy like Krayzie Bone Just tryin to bone ain't tryin to have no babies Rock clean itself so I pull in ladies Laws of patrolling you know they hate me Music turned all the way up until the maximum I can speak for some niggas tryin to jack for some But we packin somethin that we have and um will have a nigga locked up in the maximum Security cell, I'm grippin oak Music loud and tippin slow Twist and twistin like hit this dough Police pull up from behind and is in his throat Windows down gotta stop pollution CDs change niggas like who is that producing? This the Play-N-Skillz when we out and cruisin Got warrants in every city except Houston but I'm still ain't losin [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Krayzie Bone] I been drinkin and smokin holdin shit cause a brother can't focus I gotta get to home 'fore the po po's scope this big ol Excursion swerving all up in the curve man Nigga been sippin on that Hennessey and the gin again is in again we in the wind Doin a hundred while I puff on the blunt And rollin another one up, we livin like we ain't givin a fuck I got a revolver in my right hand, 40 oz on my lap freezing my balls Roll a nigga tree, green leaves and all Comin pretty deep, me and my do-jo I gotta get back to backstreets Wanted by the six pound and I got heat glock glock shots to the block we creep creep Pop Pop hope cops don't see me, on a low key With no regards for the law we dodge em like fuck em all But I won't get caught up and brought up on charges for none of y'all Keep a gun in car, and a blunt to spark, but well if you want, nigga you poppin dark Ready or not we bust shots off in the air Krayzie Bone and Chamillionaire [Chorus] [Verse 3 - Chamillionaire] Do what you thinkin so, I tried to let you go Turn up a blink of light and I swang it slower A nigga upset for sure cause they think they know that they catchin me with plenty of the drink and dro So they get behind me tryin to check my tags, look at my rearview and they smilin Thinkin they'll catch me on the wrong well keep tryin Cause they denyin is racial profiling Houston, TX you can check my tags Pull me over try to check my slab Glove compartment gotta get my cash Cause the crooked cops try to come up fast And been a baller that I am I talk to them, giving a damn bout not feeling my attitude When they realize I ain't even ridin dirty bet you'll be leavin with an even madder mood I'mma laugh at you then I'mma have to cruise I'm in number two on some more DJ Screw You can't arrest me plus you can't sue This a message to the laws tellin them WE HATE YOU I can't be touched or tell 'em that they shoulda known Tippin' down, sittin' crooked on my chrome Bookin' my phone, tryin' to find a chick I wanna bone Like they couldn't stop me I'mma 'bout to pull up at your home and it's on [Chorus 2x]
6.
The Fly 02:05
Oh, baby child It's no secret that the stars are falling from the sky It's no secret that our world is in darkness tonight They say the sun is sometimes eclipsed by a moon You know I don't see you when she walks in the room It's no secret that a friend is someone who lets you help It's no secret that a liar won't believe anyone else They say a secret is something you tell one other person So I'm telling you, child A man will beg A man will crawl On the sheer face of love Like a fly on a wall It's no secret at all It's no secret that a conscience can sometimes be a pest It's no secret ambition bites the nails of success Every artist is a cannibal, every poet is a thief All kill their inspiration and sing about their grief Over love A man will rise A man will fall From the sheer face of love Like a fly from a wall It's no secret at all Love, we shine like a Burning star We're falling from the sky Tonight A man will rise A man will fall From the sheer face of love Like a fly from a wall It's no secret at all Oh, yeah! It's no secret that the stars are falling from the sky The universe exploded 'cause of one man's lie Look, I gotta go, yeah I'm running outta change There's a lot of things, if I could I'd rearrange
7.
Red Caps 03:04
Mr. Worldwide to infinity You know the roof on fire We gon' boogie oogie oogie, jiggle, wiggle and dance Like the roof on fire We gon' drink drinks and take shots until we fall out Like the roof on fire Now baby get your booty naked, take off all your clothes, And light the roof on fire Tell her, tell her baby baby baby baby baby baby baby baby baby I'm on fire I tell her baby baby baby baby baby baby baby baby baby I'm a fireball Fireball I saw, I came, I conquered Or should I say, I saw, I conquered, I came They say the chico on fire and he no liar While y'all slippin' he runnin' the game Now big bang boogie Get that kitty little noogie In a nice nice little shade I gave Suzie a little pat up on the booty And she turned around and said Walk this way [John Ryan:] I was born in a flame Mama said that everyone would know my name I'm the best (that's right) you've ever had (that's right) If you think I'm burning out, I never am I'm on fire I'm on fire I'm on fire I'm on fire Fireball Fireball Sticks and stones may break my bones But I don't care what y'all say 'Cause as the world turns, y'all boys gonna learn That this chico right here don't play That boy's from the bottom, bottom of the map M.I.A. U.S.A. I gave Suzie a little pat up on the booty And she turned around and said Walk this way [John Ryan:] I was born in a flame Mama said that everyone would know my name I'm the best (that's right) you've ever had (that's right) If you think I'm burning out, I never am I'm on fire I'm on fire I'm on fire I'm on fire Fireball We're taking it We're taking it We're taking it down We're taking it We're taking it We're taking it down We're taking it We're taking it We're taking it down We're taking it We're taking it We're taking it down We're taking it We're taking it We're taking it down We're taking it We're taking it We're taking it down We're taking it We're taking it We're taking it down We're taking it We're taking it We're taking it down Now we're bringing it We're bringing it We're bringing it back We're bringing it We're bringing it We're bringing it back We're bringing it We're bringing it We're bringing it back We're bringing it We're bringing it We're bringing it back We're bringing it We're bringing it We're bringing it back We're bringing it We're bringing it We're bringing it back We're bringing it We're bringing it We're bringing it back Fireball Fireball Tell her baby baby baby baby I'm on fire I tell her baby baby baby I'm a fireball
8.
Sleep 05:19
Sing me to sleep Sing me to sleep I'm tired and I I want to go to bed Sing me to sleep Sing me to sleep And then leave me alone Don't try to wake me in the morning 'Cause I will be gone Don't feel bad for me I want you to know Deep in the cell of my heart I will feel so glad to go Sing me to sleep Sing me to sleep I don't want to wake up On my own anymore Sing to me Sing to me I don't want to wake up On my own anymore Don't feel bad for me I want you to know Deep in the cell of my heart I really want to go There is another world There is a better world Well, there must be Well, there must be Well, there must be Well, there must be Well... Bye bye Bye bye Bye...
9.
Happy 02:02
[Verse 1:] It might seem crazy what I'm about to say Sunshine she's here, you can take a break I'm a hot air balloon that could go to space With the air, like I don't care, baby, by the way Uh [Chorus:] Because I'm happy Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof Because I'm happy Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth Because I'm happy Clap along if you know what happiness is to you Because I'm happy Clap along if you feel like that's what you wanna do [Verse 2:] Here come bad news talking this and that, yeah, Well, give me all you got, and don't hold it back, yeah, Well, I should probably warn you I'll be just fine, yeah, No offense to you, don't waste your time Here's why [Chorus] Hey Go Uh [Bridge:] (Happy) Bring me down Can't nothing Bring me down My level's too high Bring me down Can't nothing Bring me down I said (let me tell you now) Bring me down Can't nothing Bring me down My level's too high Bring me down Can't nothing Bring me down I said [Chorus 2x] Hey Go Uh (Happy) [repeats] Bring me down... can't nothing... Bring me down... my level's too high... Bring me down... can't nothing... Bring me down, I said (let me tell you now) [Chorus 2x] Hey C'mon
10.
Yup 03:10
RGF production Remy Boyz, yeah 17-38 ey [Verse 1:] I'm like, "Hey, what's up? Hello." Seen your pretty ass soon as you came in the door I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll Married to the money, introduced her to my stove Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low She my trap queen, let her hit the bando We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos Got 50, 60 grand, prob' a hundred grams though Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go Everybody hating, we just call them fans though In love with the money, I ain't ever letting go [Hook:] And I get high with my baby I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah And I can ride with my baby I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeah And I can ride with my baby I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah And I can ride with my baby I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby (I'm like, "Hey, what's up? Hello.") [Verse 2:] I hit the strip with my trap queen 'cause all we know is bands I just might snatch a 'Rari and buy my boo a Lamb' I just might snatch her a necklace, drop a couple on a ring She ain't wanting for nothin' because I got her everything It's big Zoo Wap from the bando, without dinero can't go Remy boys got the stamp, count up hella them bands though How far can your bands go? Fetty Wap I'm living fifty thousand K how I stand though If you checking for my pockets I'm like [Hook] [Verse 1] I be smoking dope and you know Backwoods what I roll Remy Boy, Fetty eating shit up that's for sure I'll run in ya house, then I'll fuck your hoe 'Cause Remy Boyz or nothing, Re-Re-Remy Boyz or nothing [Outro:] Yeah, you hear my boy Sounding like a zillion bucks on a track I got whatever on my boy, whatever Put your money where your mouth is Money on the wood make the game go good Money outta sight cause fights Put up or shut up Uh, Nittdagrit RGF productions S-quaw

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Hey yall I'm really excited for you to have this album, i hope you enjoy either the songs or comic (hopefully both) This album has brought forth a lot of personal growth for me. I realized that doing it yourself doesn't mean that one person is doing everything. That being said it should be right to give credit where credit is due. John Cozz wrote, played, and recorded all tracks with the exception of Camellia and Sleep. Sam Fickinger Recorded/Mixed/Played Slide and Drums on Camellia. Max Rauch recorded Sleep, he also mixed and mastered everything else on the album, I am really thankful I met you, thanks for helping me. Finally, my dearest friend Nick Nucci played bass on These days, my pops laid down the drums. A special thanks to Jon Prokopwitz, the most talented person I know for taken a story i've wanted to see come to life for so many years. The legend of Taylor ham is something i've always wanted to see come to life for a really long, and he did an amazing job. Finally thank you so much for obtaining this album it means the world to me, if you've read this far I owe you a taylor ham egg and cheese on an everything bagel with salt pepper ketchup

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released January 13, 2017

John Cozz wrote and recorded this album he also likes to speak in 3rd person
Max Rauch Mix/Mastered this and he's a god
Sam Fickinger Recorded/played slide and drums on Camellia
Nick Nucci Played Bass on These Days
John Cozz's Dad Played Drums on These days

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