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Peace and Carrots

by Philly Moves

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1.
Caruso 02:50
so you hatin on my tunes bro you just inna bad mood so.. just relax and drank your brew slow quit tryna up your ho-ratio caruso you ain't even heard the news tho nobody care about your shoes yo so come and check a philly moves show and forget your ho-ratio caruso yo I been in love been down and thru the ups had my heart trampled thru the mud but I never held no grudge, never down to judge you asked me for truth then i tell you how it was I's always bound to buzz, moms told me I was special homie I respect you, matter only how I met you I wouldnt let it stress you, if I was you man cuz I got everyone im meetin eatin outta my hand a powerful man, naw Im approachable fam I spent a couple months livin cold in a van from nova scotia to van and back to the capital all my peoples got my back, never ask what Im rapping fo' never act like im wack its all, keep grindin Tynan im bright, brighter than most, my shine is blindin puttin diamonds in my timin like my little brothers rhymin see thats that cap city bullshit that im in yo I live the most with no jewels, no rules how im sposed to, my soul-my soul tell me what I wont do this life like no school, when we leave it so soon cuz see this whole worlds my home room so when I go boom, you know im searchin far for it sacrifice a nice life, im working-working hard for it lurkin in the dark, hurt my-hurt my heart for it It aint raw or morbid, every words a scar for it turn the knob over, tryna talk to god sober but when I'm writin fucked up my shits alot doper I aint lookin for a quick buck fuck its not poker, I gamble on my future like a-like a stockbroker aint tryna mock jokers, but this ain't the movies actors and extras tryna-tryna fake to shoot me big mouth gary busey's braggin how u bangin groupies, I take a new leaf, aint let the game abuse me so you hatin on my tunes bro you just inna bad mood so.. just relax and drank your brew slow quit tryna up your ho-ratio caruso you ain't even heard the news tho nobody care about your shoes yo so come and check a philly moves show and forget your ho-ratio caruso
2.
Back Home 04:08
Baby girl I miss you, never had the chance to kiss you for the last time, I'm upset, I know you pissed too whats the issue? with you and me its all or nothing we brawl for nothin, I love it, fuck it gimme a call or sumthin im sick of all the stuntin, the frontin, im sick of being apart bring your ass back home and calm down my beating heart ever since you left me, I can't explain how fucked my head be thoughts is just heavy, tryna be normal, conscious won't let me noone could tempt me, and I know you being tempted with me its hectic, ain't even got the time for friendship with you its electric, and I know you feel the same spark its only seconds till the flames start I need some face time baby, I hate to waste time you even taste fine, I love your curves your waist-line fuck these fake dimes, I take your word boo, you take mine cuz Im just tryna bring you back like the bass line I've been waiting all night long, for you to get your ass back home the hours pass like days, act like im trapped in a cage my friends ask why my ass in a daze my hearts on my sleeve, I wear my pain on my smile your absence hard to miss, its like a stain on the child when you coming back to me? I've never acted dastardly if this the way it has to be then Ima lose it---actually only actin naturally, when I get rattled by your actions insults casually packed in, its like we battle rappin bring back the satisfaction, the sexual, the emotional I've only treated you how i'm supposed to do feel so close to you, but on the real, you I barely know I rarely show these feelings, hear my own thoughts in stereo you scare me tho, cause girl Im always on the level witch you aint tryna settle witch you, I just wanna spend the next however witch you but now im never witch you, you left me sad and lonely get your ass back home, dont you abandon homie I've been waiting all night long, for you to get your ass back home
3.
7 Years 02:59
yo seven years of bad luck? asthma coughin chokin its puff puff pass son smokin bones to calm the shook nerves, I took turns for the worse on these book worms and i get grimy in the notebook like look behind you, and you could find me in the rosebush lurkin, creepin, keeps it in the shadows im the bunny ears, bring the static on me assholes and thats the truth sonny, you want the proof dunny I keeps my right hand cocked under the goose money I been strugglin, jugglin lives had a good couple days, maybe a couple of times fuck the dimes, I stay hustlin rhymes on my grind evryday and I aint fuck with a nine so you could catch me at a show puttin hours in while other cats be on the low in seven years, I made deals with the devils tears never feared, its only cowards say they never scared I see it everywhere than real slow my head is clear as you age catch the change on your seventh year catch me on the pavement, hours on my shoes holes in they soles, cuz I was on the move if I was the loose, u could catch me raw goonin cant understand me man thats cuz my raps beyond human so u lost in the city and the city wanna sleep well just follow your nose cuz I get shitty on the beat see mines it stay gritty but I stay pretty on the street fuck the industry? naw in its where I rilly wanna be one-two one-two am I coming through right yet the world's a stage and I aint tryna do a mic-check no rehearsal for that headline you might get so I puts its all on the line and I aint even like bets seven years of bad luck? that's all I had son I'll keep tackin on them years till I have none I see myself and im tryna smash one every bar is bad luck thats just how my tracks run in seven years, I made deals with the devils tears never feared, its only cowards say they never scared I see it everywhere than real slow my head is clear as you age catch the change on your seventh year
4.
see I couldn't count to twenty on my fingers and toes how many times I got high on the wings of my foes take the hate, the negative spin it bring it for those that take a chance, and grab the bull by the ring in its nose if you see me kickin at shows, or struttin the streets come say sumthin to me, like hey whats up with you T gimme some props, cuz they cost nuttin there aint nuttin for free if I got six bucks, Ill hook you up if u huntin for three cuz see my moms told me every day ain't great but stay up and stay straight baby the grey will break so when the grey drag on and dominate your state just trust, one day baby the grey will fade so just take a breath and let it be, the recipe? well just live life incredibly sounds easy? It better be, I puts my heart out ahead of me and the let the words speak for emselves, they own identity life Is grand, I grip it tight inside of my hand thirst for living, ever since I said goodbye to my man life is good, If you live life and dont like it you should I got a million reasons if you got the time than I could Life is great, so keep writing if you hype or you ain't make your music, it don't matter who's gonna like it or hate life is gravy baby, I don't care who's maybe tryna pay me it amaze me, I love it that my lady drive me crazy I aint tryna speak a speech or just preach to you people thats all me on the beat cuz see I see you as equal im free on a sequel, you don't need to pay me its good but If you makin money off me, I think maybe you should right? im jus tryna make sense of this business just tryna put some words down and make some cents in this business tryna eat some, and rap to pay my rent in this business but on the real, i stay relentless, never mentioning business I got an image to maintain, but that image is me never had no need for a business degree so if I kick it for free, or I spit for a fee I stay with it, never sick of bein sick on the beat ridiculous my attitude stay up in the clouds I stay up but I keeps my feet touching the ground tryin stay lite when its heavy, Im always f---in around so if you a honey or a homie, gimme a hug or a pound life Is grand, I grip it tight inside of my hand thirst for living, ever since I said goodbye to my man life is good, If you live life and dont like it you should I got a million reasons if you got the time I could Life is great, so keep writing if you hype or you ain't make your music, it don't matter who's gonna like it or hate life is gravy baby, I don't care who's maybe tryna pay me it amaze me, I love it that my lady drive me crazy
5.
Oh So Good 03:58
I take a puff of the sticky green-uh fuck a misdemeanor, I got 16 of that OG to lift your feet up kiss the ceiling, so what you floatin now? thats that shit you feelin, blowin out the dopest clouds, make the smokers proud, with that new york city deisel but nuttin fucks yer head like those quebec city trees'll or van city's finest, damn shit'll hit your sinus rip your mind in half, and leave u wishin you could split your highness sometimes I mix designers, but today im herbin out sit back with some snacks and learn words I never heard of now Im talkin cheese curds and turtles now, fuck the sky, see im icarus high than Im burning out you on the murder route, me Im on that peace pipe im on that reef like, chill it ain't worth the beef right? so just be nice, relax don't do it grab the crooked I, green grass, smoke stupid I stay lifted, mad twisted off the kush bro swift witted and gifted, but lit? Im george bush-slow my brains mush yo It says pull im tryna push tho I puff la la la the song that every hood know ugggghhhhhh lose track of the time mary jane aero-plane, im on that passenger grind the torch roast the roach, I aint got scratch for a dime my skrilla run lean, but I burn the fattest of lye I split a swisher in half, naw dunny fuck that can't afford a blunt wrap rollin L's wit my bus pass puff puff snatch, pass me the dunce cap show u where ur lungs at tryna *cough* dumb ass ain't gonna front jack, I keeps my pot in a jar so my buddha stay sticky like the top of the bar bones I roll em up-tight like a cop in a car easy, slow, no running, like a walk in the park

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released July 17, 2011

Lyrics and Vocals: Tynan "Tragic" Phelan and Jon "Rockwell" Desilva
Music and Instrumentation: Jon "Rockwell" Desilva

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Philly Moves Toronto, Ontario

Soulful, honest, passionate and entertaining, Philly Moves is one of Canada's most buzz worthy acts. They have achieved huge success on their countries college charts and have performed over 100 times from coast to coast, at some of the most prestigious festivals; sharing the stage with acts like Lupe Fiasco, Action Bronson, Mac Miller, Inspectah Deck, Deltron 3030, Smif n Wessun & ASAP Rocky ... more

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