Pound It

by DJ Douggpound

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released 01 January 2009
Featuring Johnny Pemberton, Clark Reinking, Jessy Schwartz, Graham Smith, Pusy Gums Johnson. Artwork by Logan Bay.

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Track Name: Trojan Magnum Joke (Remix)
I put my pager in there
Then it snowballed till I'd throw all my important papers in there
Then a bro called, and we threw a all-night hardcore rager in there
Now it goes off 24/7 and I got my neighbors in there all day
Lazers in there--OK??
My cellphone's in there
Coitus interruptus when I pick up and scream out 'Hello, who's there?'
And it's bumpin, booty bass pumping, people throwin elbows in there
Smoke a little something yeah switch it up and get it mellow in there
Chat with my fellows in there
Then I put my mansion in there
Plus an in-sack pool where I act a fool and keep 'em dancin' in there
It's like Back to School you can call me Thornton Melon
Except I'm a former felon, hands in the air, and
If you're buyin what I'm sellin' throw some cash in the air
Shit I keep everything there
Keep an office and a garden to align my spiritual energies there
Keep my friends close but not as close as I keep my enemies there
And you know I got a clip in the reservoir tip if you wanna mess with me there
And I wrote this melody there--sing!!!
Some people so igNORant, their choices are random
But no not mine
It aint a Trojan horse, its a Toejam magnum
I aint talking bout no private eye
So baby sing the chorus, if you understand it
You can come over any time
And we'll pull that shit over the entire planet
Put on some soul and just flow with the vibe
Track Name: Noooooooo (feat. Graham Smith)
At first, I didn't believe it
Then I opened my eyes, and now I see it
It took a lot of courage to try to land it
But now you're gone, and I don't understand it

"Nooooooo"
How could you do this to me
How could you leave me, how could you let me
"Gooooooo"
It's really screwin' with me
Wish you could see me, then maybe I could let you
"Knoooooooow"
You were totally great
The life and soul of the party, now I got nowhere left to
"Gooooooo"
I guess I'll go find your grave
Maybe exhume your body, RIP God Bless You
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

[instrumental breakdown]

It's not your fault you were born rad
But I think we both know you shoulda worn pads
Coulda saved your life, and if you didn't die
I wouldn't have to scream the word "No" all the time
But I know you're gone, and it's very sad
Maybe I can make the whole world wear pads
Then they'll remember what happened today
And through the tears and the screams, I hear you say

"Eric, it's gonna be alright
They can put me back together, later tonight
And then we're gonna refilm my sponsor me video! [ohh, ohh]"

Dougg, how can you say that?
Your body is ruined, you're as flat as a placemat
I don't think that I will ever get used to this, no!

"Eric, I thought you were my friend
Now I see that beauty is only skin deep
And our relationship must end
Give me back my guitar and my videocamera please..."

"Nooooooo"
How could you do this to me
How could you leave me, how could you let me
"Gooooooo"
It's really screwin' with me
Wish you could see me, then maybe I could let you
"Knoooooooow"
You were totally great
The life and soul of the party, now I got nowhere left to
"Gooooooo"
I guess I'll go find your grave
Maybe exhume your body, RIP God Bless You