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Footwork Rituals Vol. 1

by Saint Amethyst

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Uh I say no my nigga, I say no No reload I say no my nigga, I say no No reload I say no my nigga, I say no No reload I say no my nigga, I say no No reload Grew up in a house full of women they ain't need no nigga Never seen 'em borrow shit they had they own figures OG said they'll give you money 'fore they give your game But when they come around here I treat them niggas all the same, I say no I say no, no reload If you want another feature for the road, no reload If you tryna get a meeting, that's a no, no reload If I switched that number up and you ain't know, no reload Uh I say no my nigga, I say no No reload I say no my nigga, I say no No reload I say no my nigga, I say no No reload I say no my nigga, I say no No reload In the crib makin' beats, listening to Keedy Black Thinking 'bout what my old work did behind my back But I ain't missin out on naan, 'cause I'm the best he never had Only time I double back is when a loop is in my track I say no (yeah) I say no, no reload When they try to come back you tell a hoe, no reload Just send that ass packing down the road, no reload And when they ask you how you know, you say my ace in a hole Uh I say no my nigga, I say no No reload I say no my nigga, I say no No reload I say no my nigga, I say no No reload I say no my nigga, I say no No reload I say no my nigga, I say no No reload I say no my nigga, I say no No reload I say no my nigga, I say no No reload I say no my nigga, I say no No reload Konichiwa 47 touched down in Tokyo Tell the DJ have my shit in Mono and Stereo I say no my nigga, I say no No reload I say no my nigga, I say no No reload I say no my nigga, I say no No reload I say no my nigga, I say no No reload I say no No reload No reload No reload No reload
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[Intro] Let's keep that I, I'm serious, ha Don't delete that, ha [Chorus] Uh, westbound, eastbound Everybody walkin' like me now Everybody talkin' like me now Heard I'm who they wanna be now (Yeah) Westbound, eastbound Everybody walkin' like me now Everybody talkin' like me now Heard I'm who they wanna be now (Yeah, yeah) Westbound, eastbound Everybody walkin' like me now Everybody talkin' like me now Heard I'm who they wanna be now (Adlib) Westbound, eastbound Everybody walkin' like me now Everybody talkin' like me now (Shyeah) Heard I'm who they wanna be now (Shyeah, shyeah) [Verse 1] Whack, Whack, damn she killer (Whack) Why she got holes in her denim? (Damn) I ain't been home in a minute (What?) I ain't never seen no ceilin' (Mmm) Call me God, yeah he kneelin' (God) Audio, I'm top billin' (Yeah) All of my boys dope dealin' (What?) Super whack, I'm no villain (Hmm) [Pre-Chorus] Nigga try to take my flow (Huh) Who the hell he think he is? (What?) I just wanna make my dough (Yeah) Gotta take care of my kids (Yeah) Handlebars, handle my biz (Huh?) R.I.P Dizzle Dizz (Yeah) I would never tell no fib (No) Spit, but I wear no bibs (Huh?) Nigga try to take my flow (What?) Who the hell he think he is? (Yeah) I just wanna make my dough (Yeah) Gotta take care of my kids (Mmm) Just hopped off the plane (Brrt) 'Bout to fuck up the game (Rrr) Insane in the brain (Yeah) Niggas know my name (Yeah) [Chorus] Westbound, eastbound Everybody walkin' like me now Everybody talkin' like me now Heard I'm who they wanna be now (Yeah) Westbound, eastbound Everybody walkin' like me now Everybody talkin' like me now Heard I'm who they wanna be now (Yeah, yeah) Westbound, eastbound Everybody walkin' like me now Everybody talkin' like me now Heard I'm who they wanna be now (Adlib) Westbound, eastbound Everybody walkin' like me now Everybody talkin' like me now (Shyeah) Heard I'm who they wanna be now (Shyeah, shyeah) [Verse 2] Ain't shit free, no Willy (No) Broke as a joke, you silly (Yeah) Get right, bitch, I'm gillie (Right) Bitch, I rock like Milly (Ooh) Born and raised in Philly (Queen) Fuck around and roll like Heely (Huh) Heart so cold, it's chilly (Yeah) Stole my style, you guilty (Uh) [Pre-Chorus] Nigga try to take my flow Who the hell he think he is? I just wanna make my dough Gotta take care of my kids Handlebars, handle my biz R.I.P Dizzle Dizz I would never tell no fib Spit but I wear no bibs Nigga try to take my flow Who the hell he think he is? I just wanna make my dough Gotta take care of my kids Just hopped off the plane 'Bout to fuck up the game Insane in the brain, yeah Niggas know my name, yeah [Chorus] Westbound, eastbound Everybody walkin' like me now Everybody talkin' like me now Heard I'm who they wanna be now (Yeah) Westbound, eastbound Everybody walkin' like me now Everybody talkin' like me now Heard I'm who they wanna be now (Yeah, yeah) Westbound, eastbound Everybody walkin' like me now Everybody talkin' like me now Heard I'm who they wanna be now (Adlib) Westbound, eastbound Everybody walkin' like me now Everybody talkin' like me now (Shyeah) Heard I'm who they wanna be now (Shyeah, shyeah)
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[Chorus] You can't give yo' pussy to a nigga who' not used to getting pussy 'Cause that pussy gon' be e'rybody business You can't sell dope to these niggas 'cause they broke and they snitchin' Got these niggas bussin' shots up in yo' business You can't give yo' pussy to a nigga who not used to getting pussy 'Cause that pussy gon' be e'rybody business You can't break bread with these niggas, give head to these niggas They ungrateful, lil' mama, that's bad for business You can't sell dope to these niggas 'cause they broke and they snitchin' Got these niggas bussin' shots up in yo' business Told my baby daddy, "Boy these niggas not yo' niggas they just gettin' money with you" Make a penny more than them, it's over with Niggas kickin' in the unit, AK-47 bullets Bussin' now we stressin' got to move, switch schools Lost a blessin', learned a lesson, now we barely get to speak He in rehab with his mind gone on that PTSD
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MOSCOW 02:40
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If I tell you If I tell you now Will you keep on Will you keep on loving me? If I tell you If I tell you how I feel Will you keep bringing out the best in me? You give me, you give me the sweetest taboo You give me, you're giving me the sweetest taboo Too good for me There's a quiet storm And it never felt like this before There's a quiet storm That is you There's a quiet storm And it never felt this hot before Giving me something that's taboo (Sometimes I think you're just too good for me) You give me the sweetest taboo That's why I'm in love in with you (with you) You give me the sweetest taboo Too good for me (Sometimes I think you're just too good for me) I'd do anything for you, I'd stand out in the rain Anything you want me to do, don't let it slip away There's a quiet storm And it never felt like this before There's a quiet storm I think it's you There's a quiet storm And I never felt this hot before Giving me something that's taboo You give me the (you give me, you give me the) sweetest taboo That's why I'm in love with you (with you) You give me, keep giving me the sweetest taboo Too good for me You've got the biggest heart Sometimes I think you're just too good for me Every day is Christmas, and every night is New Year's Eve Will you keep on loving me Will you keep on, will you keep on Bringing out the best in me
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[Chorus] I've been smokin’ purple haze, ooh All to forget about you I've been smokin' purple haze, ooh All to forget about you [Verse 1] And I try, and I try, and I try, and I try, I try But I’m havin' the worst luck on Tinder Ooh, why'd you have to be a big pretender I try, and I try, and I try, I try, I try To give you somethin' good, 'cause I know you would Give it to me, too [Chorus] I've been smokin' purple haze, ooh All to forget about you Said I've been smokin’ purple haze, ooh All to forget about you [Verse 2] But you lie, and you lie, and you lie, and you lie, you lie Oh, it’s the 47th time that I've changed my number Should call you Mannie Fresh ’cause you's the number one stunna You lie, you lie, and you lie, and you lie, you lie I gave you somethin' good, 'cause I know you would Give it to me, too [Bridge] Don’t date these niggas 'til you're 43 A heartbreak gonna creep on after me I try to cover up what I feel inside You hurt me so deep and I...
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GOLDEN 01:30
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SWV - CAN WE 04:02
[Intro: Missy] Me and Timbaland we got the shot That hits from here, from here to overseas With SWV's, check it, one time Ahah, ahah, ahh see, umm Me I'm Supa Fly, Supa Dupa Fly Rub your hands up my thigh and go supa dupa high Til you see my apple pie Tell me if you like, tell me if you like [Verse 1: SWV] Baby got me, tipsy, tipsy Off the Remy, your love, tasty, baby You're sendin me, crazy, crazy Can I be your lady I love the things you say to me I like it when you talkin' dir-tay [Hook: SWV & Missy] Can we get kinky tonight? I got so many things on my mind I never seen a guy so fine I like it when you do me-do me Can we get kinky tonight? I got so many things on my mind I wanna feel you squeeze me tight [Verse 2: SWV] Ooooooh honey, got me, so high, so high I can't lie, about the way you play me If you want me, then take me You sendin' me, crazy, crazy, baby I love the way you taste me Yes you taste me like pas-trayyyyy [Hook] [Bridge: SWV] Spend the night with me Spend the night with me... Spend the night with me Don't care what we do Just as long as I'm with you [Hook] [Refrain: Missy] Can we get kinky tonight? Got so many things on my mind Never seen a guy so fine I like it when you do me-do me Can we get kinky tonight? I got so many things on my mind I wanna feel you squeeze me tight [Verse 3 : Missy] We could sit, in the back of my 300 We kissin' and we fondlin' We high and we blunted Take me if you want it to the Ho-Jo Up all night like No-Doz Yes I got the feelin', feel me blow Don't ask me if I'm nasty Freaky deaky See, y'all can't see me Me, Timbaland and SWVs We hit you with the hee Now shall we? Hah-hah, check it out
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FLYNESS 03:36
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Oh All my life been a black sheep All my life been the black keys True I never really was a bad breed Daddy probably rather me an athlete Man that nigga move like a taxi All my life in the backseat You talk about life is it that sweet? All these eyes staring at me [Verse 1] I've been feeling real low nigga, lowkey (lowkey) How a brave heart feeling so weak? (so weak) Tattoos on my passport, no sleep (no sleep) This is what you asked for don't weep Don't winge, man I'm here and I won't leave All I wanna do, make songs, blow trees Wouldn't be honest with myself if I don't speak So I make the point to address 'em man you know me (hey) Got me believing in Buddha the more I proceed (yuh) Oh this life isn't guaranteed (yuh) All my life felt a cold breeze In and out but staying up and never down, you hearing me now? Give me some time and a little space, I'll figure it out They wanna know my whereabouts, and who I'm around Been in wonderland for time, tryna' find our way out You can hear it my rhymes, I'll be thinking aloud I'ma be ghost for a minute don't get in your feelings I ain't even wrote for a minute, not a single lyric Man I got a life that is crazy most cannot live it See 'em tryna' sabotage me, got me fucking livid [Hook] All my life been a black sheep All my life been the black keys True I never really was a bad breed Daddy probably rather me an athlete Man that nigga move like a taxi (yuh) All my life in the backseat (yuh) Talk about life is it that sweet? (yuh) All these eyes staring at me (yuh) [Post-Hook] Phone rings and I missed called everyone All I hear 'em saying is look what you've become This is what you signed up, before you forget This is what you get, uh, this is what you get [Verse 2] All these eyes in the front row, hella' pure souls in the front row Remember seeing J Cole I was in the front row Couldn't move, was in awe if you must know Still struggling to find who I trust though All my life in the cut though (yuh) All my life caught the bus home, through the north side Then I got a pedal bike, mommy flipped when I got home Like, people get, killed out here but mummy I'm a rider and a fighter Never been a dickhead in life, don't ever try me Don't get it confused 'cause I'm humble and I'm quiet Loud niggas step into Simz and get silenced I ain't gotta say how but it don't involve violence Though I got Gs that are already in the hair for it But there's no need, I just want peace Take me higher, get an eight from the supplier Make your mind up, what you mean? What you desire? Niggas hating but it's cool man, it's a minor I just do me on my own and I'm the driver Twenty-three feeling older and I'm wiser All my life been searched for what I'd die for Guess I am the one, the people I'ma fight for Surely you should know who you rep, who you ride for [Hook] All my life been a black sheep All my life been the black keys True I never really was a bad breed (bad breed) Daddy probably rather me an athlete Man that nigga move like a taxi (yuh) All my life in the backseat (yuh) Talk about life is it that sweet? (yuh) All these eyes staring at me (yuh) [Post-Hook] Phone rings and I missed called everyone All I hear 'em saying is, what you become This is what you signed up, before you forget This is what you get, this is what you get
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Ayy (J. White, I need a beat I can go off on, ooh) Ayy [Verse 1: Mulatto] I'm a freek-a-leek (Oh) But I can't let a broke nigga beat (No) Know we from the streets (Yeah) So when you see me, nigga, don't speak (Shh) Put 'em straight to sleep I don't sell pussy, but this ain't cheap (On God) Abracadabra, got rappers and trappers Yeah, I got some tricks up my sleeve (Woo) Drama? I'm with the shits You want a problem? I wanna hit Old ho-ass, trick-ass, ready-to-snitch-ass Simp-ass, weak-ass bitch (Bitch) My DM is flooded, my AP is flooded Still wet this bitch up with the stick (Grrah) Don't give a fuck, I'm runnin' it up Big Latto, I pop my shit (Yeah) [Chorus: Mulatto] 'Cause I'm a very freaky girl (Yeah), get it from my mama (Yeah) I'm not with the games, I'm with all the drama (Drama) Make him give me brain in the front seat of the Hummer (Hummer) Make him give me brain (Ayy) in the front seat of the Hummer (Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah) 'Cause I'm a very freaky girl (Girl), get it from my mama (Mama) I'm not with the games (Games), I'm with all the drama (Drama) Make him give me brain (Ayy) in the front seat of the Hummer (Hummer) Make him give me brain (Ayy) in the front seat of the Hummer (Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 2: Mulatto] I look good-good, bitch, I'm fine-fine (Fine-fine) Make him give me brain, make him give me Einstein I walked in the meetin', label seen a dollar sign (Cash) It took a couple M's for me to sign the dotted line Slim waist with a booty, this nigga dumb if he lose me (Yeah) This boy think I love him, bitch, I'm Big Latto not Suzie (Bitch, yeah) Film him eatin' this coochie (Oh), I swear my life is a movie (Oh) Walked on nasty with Boosie and now I got one with Gucci (Wop) [Chorus: Mulatto] 'Cause I'm a very freaky girl (Yeah), get it from my mama (Yeah) I'm not with the games, I'm with all the drama (Yeah) Make him give me brain in the front seat of the Hummer (Hummer) Make him give me brain (Ayy) in the front seat of the Hummer (Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah) 'Cause I'm a very freaky girl (Girl), get it from my mama (Mama) I'm not with the games (Games), I'm with all the drama (Drama) Make him give me brain (Ayy) in the front seat of the Hummer (Hummer) Make him give me brain (Ayy) in the front seat of the Hummer (Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Chorus: Queendome Come] Like Club God say, throw that ass, poke it out I ain't gay, but I'll let a bitch eat me out, yeah Bad bitch, and my bitches too Take all these niggas' money what we finsta do (Man, BeatKing) Then leave, then leave Get that bread, get that head, then leave Then leave, bitch, then leave Get that bread, get that head, then leave, peace out
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I said certified freak, seven days a week Wet-ass pussy, make that pullout game weak, woo (Ah) [Chorus: Cardi B] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, you fuckin' with some wet-ass pussy Bring a bucket and a mop for this wet-ass pussy Give me everything you got for this wet-ass pussy [Verse 1: Cardi B & Megan Thee Stallion] Beat it up, nigga, catch a charge Extra large and extra hard Put this pussy right in your face Swipe your nose like a credit card Hop on top, I wanna ride I do a kegel while it's inside Spit in my mouth, look in my eyes This pussy is wet, come take a dive Tie me up like I'm surprised Let's roleplay, I'll wear a disguise I want you to park that big Mack truck right in this little garage Make it cream, make me scream Out in public, make a scene I don't cook, I don't clean But let me tell you how I got this ring (Ayy, ayy) [Verse 2: Megan Thee Stallion] Gobble me, swallow me, drip down the side of me (Yeah) Quick, jump out 'fore you let it get inside of me (Yeah) I tell him where to put it, never tell him where I'm 'bout to be (Huh) I'll run down on him 'fore I have a nigga runnin' me (Pow, pow, pow) Talk your shit, bite your lip (Yeah) Ask for a car while you ride that dick (While you ride that dick) You really ain't never gotta fuck him for a thang (Yeah) He already made his mind up 'fore he came (Ayy, ah) Now get your boots and your coat for this wet-ass pussy (Ah, ah, ah) He bought a phone just for pictures of this wet-ass pussy (Click, click, click) Paid my tuition just to kiss me on this wet-ass pussy (Mwah, mwah, mwah) Now make it rain if you wanna see some wet-ass pussy (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 3: Cardi B & Megan Thee Stallion] Look, I need a hard hitter, need a deep stroker Need a Henny drinker, need a weed smoker Not a garter snake, I need a king cobra With a hook in it, hope it lean over He got some money, then that's where I'm headed Pussy A1 just like his credit He got a beard, well, I'm tryna wet it I let him taste it, now he diabetic I don't wanna spit, I wanna gulp I wanna gag, I wanna choke I want you to touch that lil' dangly thing that swing in the back of my throat My head game is fire, punani Dasani It's goin' in dry and it's comin' out soggy I ride on that thing like the cops is behind me (Yeah, ah) I spit on his mic and now he tryna sign me, woo [Verse 4: Megan Thee Stallion] Your honor, I'm a freak bitch, handcuffs, leashes Switch my wig, make him feel like he cheatin' Put him on his knees, give him somethin' to believe in Never lost a fight, but I'm lookin' for a beatin' (Ah) In the food chain, I'm the one that eat ya If he ate my ass, he's a bottom-feeder Big D stand for big demeanor I could make ya bust before I ever meet ya If it don't hang, then he can't bang You can't hurt my feelings, but I like pain If he fuck me and ask "Whose is it?" When I ride the dick, I'ma spell my name, ah [Chorus: Cardi B] Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, you fuckin' with some wet-ass pussy Bring a bucket and a mop for this wet-ass pussy Give me everything you got for this wet-ass pussy Now from the top, make it drop, that's some wet-ass pussy Now get a bucket and a mop, that's some wet-ass pussy I'm talkin' wap, wap, wap, that's some wet-ass pussy Macaroni in a pot, that's some wet-ass pussy, huh
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MIKO RIDDIM 03:40
[Intro] Yeah [Verse 1] I've been tryna call I've been on my own for long enough Maybe you can show me how to love, maybe I'm going through withdrawals You don't even have to do too much You can turn me on with just a touch, baby [Pre-Chorus] I look around and Sin City's cold and empty (Oh) No one's around to judge me (Oh) I can't see clearly when you're gone [Chorus] I said, ooh, I'm blinded by the lights No, I can't sleep until I feel your touch I said, ooh, I'm drowning in the night Oh, when I'm like this, you're the one I trust Hey, hey, hey [Verse 2] I'm running out of time 'Cause I can see the sun light up the sky So I hit the road in overdrive, baby, oh [Pre-Chorus] The city's cold and empty (Oh) No one's around to judge me (Oh) I can't see clearly when you're gone [Chorus] I said, ooh, I'm blinded by the lights No, I can't sleep until I feel your touch I said, ooh, I'm drowning in the night Oh, when I'm like this, you're the one I trust [Bridge] I'm just calling back to let you know (Back to let you know) I could never say it on the phone (Say it on the phone) Will never let you go this time (Ooh) [Chorus] I said, ooh, I'm blinded by the lights No, I can't sleep until I feel your touch Hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey [Outro] I said, ooh, I'm blinded by the lights No, I can't sleep until I feel your touch
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DOLCE 02:48

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This art piece was created and conjured to bring about joy through movement. I created this with love and intention. Please play this at a high volume and think about all the happiness that is coming your way.

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released December 4, 2020

Produced by Saint Amethyst

Written by Saint Amethyst unless stated otherwise

Mixed & Mastered by Wino Willy for Bag Season Records


Thank you to God, the Angels, Saints and my ancestors. Thank you to my husband Charles Corpening III (Wino Willy) for supporting me and making my dreams real. Thank you to my mother Katrina Porter, grandfather George Porter Jr., Aunt Rosie, all of my cousins for your support. I love you all deeply. Thank you Samantha Porter, Megan Parker, Phoenix McQueen, Dr. Kayla Rodney, and Amanda “BONITA” Mester who listened to every demo. Thank the New Orleans Beat Scene, BLK, Miss Spinster, ET Deaux, and everyone in the Counter Sessions Family.
Thank you Bag Season Productions, Charles Corpening III (Wino Willy), Elgin Brown (AFKA), Ryan Travis (friendkerrek), Brandon Hebert( Deliciousbeets) your on support and encouragement.

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Saint Amethyst is a manifestation of my spirit. I strive to honor the place within me where the entire universe resides. Live happy and in peace

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