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a collaborative album between Chaz Canairy and steel tipped dove

in may of 2019 Chaz traveled from West Virginia to steel tipped dove's studio in Brooklyn.

over 30 songs were recorded.

steel tipped dove started mixing and mastering them all.

here is the first offering of said sessions.

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Harvey Cliff (harveycliff.com)

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released September 10, 2019

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Track Name: Hungry Dog
Hear a Hungry cat in the trash
Hungry dog work harder
Early bird get the worm
So I hatch out from outta squalor

Just a lanky, scrawny brawler
Coming straight from out the Hollow (holler)
If you hear me then you follow
Catch you slippin then I slide

Can see Heaven in my eyes, Cause im livin the sky
I’m spittin hot fire, I rip when I rhyme
Feel the pain in my side, change the state of my mind
Buy a bottle and a blunt with what change I can find

Have a fews loose screws, and few screws stripped
Pills that’ll make you fly, flew through the whole script
stayin noided
Prefer to pick my poison
Lately feelin empty and I don’t know what the void is

Nah, I ain’t nobody at least
Nobody important
I don’t have preference
Domestic or imported
I don’t care the temperature, ima eat up all the pourage
If I want it ima take it cause right now I can’t afford it

Ima get it like Im owed it
Ima drive it like I stole it
My way or the highway
rollin’ rollin’ rollin’

bitch it’s Goin goin goin gone
I think something going wrong
The names are getting written
And The list is Growing long

What is fiction to a fraud
What is gone is forgotten
One bad egg, now the whole box rotten

Cause oh so often, so so deemed awesome
I don’t play it, I don’t hear it, I don’t see it, I don’t watch it
I don’t know it, don’t intend
Really really, no pretend
Listen up, focus in
Ain’t feelin no resent

I’ma do what I do
How I do when I does it
Tired of being hungry
Put some food in my stomach

Say I ooze with potential
Play it smooth, get it gentle
Really I ain’t one to get too sentimental
But now and then I contemplate
Feelin all kinds of ways
Been thinking bout diein today
Been thinkin bout ?????
Track Name: Hide & Go Seek
(Chorus)
Hide and Go Seek
I don’t look for trouble, trouble’s looking for me
even when it close its eyes and don’t peak
never hear ollie ollie oxenfree

(Verse 1)
ready or not here I come
face on the wanted sign me and the gang on the run
Some Outlaws, riding horseback to the next town
sheriff waiting for me with the neuce to put my neck round

cowboy textiles, dressed like Clint
when i shoot six shots, leave six dead men
legend has it got the quickest draw around
before you even blink have you laying on the ground

don’t frown, don’t smile, never show any emotion
show no feelings, use the whiskey as the potion
only way to cope lost hope, feel soulless
Know the story ends badly, but at least you gonna know it

Goin out guns blazin, bon jovi playin
law found out we staying and surrounded the location
never gon surrender, never give up while I’m breathin
Kn-kn-knockin on the devils doors, about time that we meet lin

Playin’

(Chorus)

(Verse 2)
Speedin on a dirt road, mason jars rattle in the trunk
moonshine different flavors, baby tell me you want
got one last stop, thats when i pass a cop
his lights come on, and my clutch gets dropped

dust rocks kick back break his windshield
backup called now a couple of his friends here
right up on my tail probably thinking they gone get me
I’m just playing possum for a let em feel the hemi

and off like vroooom! merge onto the interstate
call mama let her know we’ll be late to the dinner plate
asking bout a siren I say ma that’s just the TV
Im at home just fine and you know you can believe me

“Gotta a road block!” shit i gotta go ma,
i drop the phone, I’m in the zone i aint gon stop
Only seeing one way out and its over,
rollback on the shoulder
(yeeehaawww)
we lost em, over
Track Name: Sorry Joker
Sorry Joker
That’s all I am
Sorry Joker
Please Try AgAin x4

Sorry sorry sorry please forgive me, for I’m no good at apologies x2

(Verse 1)
Wild card ridin on the wild side
Always feel like giving up in my down time
Feel full of myself in the clowns ride
When I’m the fool myself, I’m a clown

In my tears lies a metaphor
I’m cryin like a bitch
Unsure of what I want, pretty sure it ain’t this

they’re all hysterical, laughing at me not with me
See me and dismiss me, recent history is empty
No inside jokes, wear my pain on the outside
Massacres runnin, not a mime but I’m speechless

Wordless and worthless
And invalid purchases
“What we gon do with you?”
“We’ll have to work with him”

Sorry Joker
That’s I am
Track Name: More What I'm Used To
Sometimes I read the lyrics
Sometimes I don’t

Lately having trouble just staying awake
It feel like every other day is just the same today
I know I’ll never leave this place and so I’m changing states
It don’t help
Do it cause I ain’t got nothin else

Just more of what I’m used to
Just more of what I’m used to
Just more of what I’m used to
Just more of what I’m used to

I don’t wanna go, please don’t make me stay
I don’t wanna know, please don’t make me say
I don’t wanna fold, please don’t make me play
Just wanna be alone, please just go away

Lately having trouble just staying awake
It feel like every other day is just the same today
I know I’ll never leave this place and so I’m changing states
It don’t help
Do it cause I ain’t got nothin else

Just more of what I’m used to
Just more of what I’m used to
Just more of what I’m used to
Just more of what I’m used to

I don’t wanna go, please don’t make me stay
I don’t wanna know, please don’t make me say
I don’t wanna fold, please don’t make me play
Dont wanna be alone, please don’t go away
Track Name: Nothin' To Show For
Verse 1
All I have is nothing to show for
Take 10 steps back anytime that I go forwards
Go for it
When I probably should kick
Try to pull the string out til the stitch gets ripped
I hope a flip gets switched
Or my shits just screwed
Don’t have too many other options, just can spit slick tunes

Doubt I go too far, bet I’m already there
Can’t connect new devices cause I’m already paired
They say I’m lookin pretty rough Could use some quality care
And if it’s failure that I fear, I should probably be scared

I just don’t know no more
It’s really never I did
Seen that rain cloud follow me wherever I been
Seems Whatever I give, try and take right back
But Once you’ve gotten used to it, it don’t taste that bad

(Verse 2)
All I gotta is nothin to show for
So pour out the bag and do more til there’s no more
My nose sore, off the rails
Off the road course
No source or a reference
I’m bored and I’m wreckless
Ignorin the message
I’m poor it’s a blessin
If not I’d be homeless
Get bent and I’m bowin
Wild card showin
Hanging with the Snowmen
Better dress light if your goin where I’m goin

Jaw start dancin
Teeth start grindin
Heard em call for peace, hope the piece don’t find him
Incriminate myself hope police don’t rewind this
I think I’m fuckin tweakin, why the hell you keep blinds up?

Crazy, all kinds of
Never made my mind up
lines so long they could line Carolinas


Need all
Speed ball
Every I speak raw
Need all
speed ball
Everything I speak raw
Need all speed ball
Everything I speak raw
Everything I speak
Track Name: Funky Tonight (prod. Chaz Canairy)
(Bridge)
if you can move it like this, then you get it
if you get groovin like that, then you got it
get your ass off the wall, take your hands out your pocket
find the rhythm to the beat then just drop it

(Hook)
I came to party tonight, if you didn’t then you’re in the wrong place
i came to get funky tonight, if you didnt get the funk out my face

Verse 1
doctor of dance, feel the rhythm like a heart beat
center stage break it down like starsky
ima shake it any how any way
any song, any style, any time any place

i heard you wanna move, i can show you how we moving
you say you can’t you do it then ill show you how to do it
just slide, then step
do it to the right then do it left

or say fuck direction and listen to the soul
find the beat thats in you and just let yourself flow
aint nobody watching just pretend you’re all alone
there you go, you in the zone, to the flo, dip it low, girl you got it goin on

on and on and on again aint gon pretend
stay groovin till the night out and the mornin in
on on again, aint gon pretend
stay rockin till the night out and the morning in

(Hook)
I came to party tonight, if you didn’t then you’re in the wrong place
i came tazo get funky tonight, if you didnt get the funk out my face

(Verse 2)
So cmon pretty ladies grab and man and twist
I can make you shake like televangelist
When it come to gettin funky wrote the manuscript
Stay dancin, hear a hater and then handle it

I can keep the fire goin like a candle wick
I can, work you out; them new pants’ll fit
Feel a buzz like a puff from a cancer stick
If that’s an ex friend callin don’t answer it

cause we’re here to forget, and not feel no stress
So we don’t need no trippin or no ego deaths
Just remember this feeling in your bones my friend
Cause there won’t be none better til I’m on again

So once again aint gon pretend
stay rockin till the night out and the mornin in
Now twice again, aint gon pretend
stay rockin till the night out and the morning in

(Bridge)
if you can move it like this, then you get it
if you get groovin like that, then you got it
get your ass off the wall, take your hands out your pocket
find the rhythm to the beat then just drop it
Drop it
Track Name: Sunday Service Interlude 1 (Satan Is With Me)
Satan is with me
Ohhh Satan is with
All this agony and misery he provides (he provides)

Ohh Satan is with me
Ohh Satan is with me
I know Satan keeps a demon by my side

By my side
Track Name: Trash (prod. Nick Danger)
(Verse 1)
Deep down in the dumps right where trash belongs
Lookin like death should have a casket on
Ima last through my last hooray
And after all lll probably do it again
Do all this losin to win

When it still feel like a loss
Beat up, feel defeated
But I heal like a boss
On the highest level
you see I’m iffy on god
But won’t deny the devil
Look for the bad in the good
Look for the good in the evil

Close my eyes and see another drip from the needle
Keep away keep away doc this isn’t just a phase
This isn’t just a bunch of shit I’m sayin just to say
Or is it?

Haven’t really figured it out yet, but once do ohhhhh! you better Trust it’s Trouble!
If they don’t let me in that sphere, bitch I’ll bust that bubble
Cause dope runs through my veins, And i don’t mean I’m an addict
I mean whatever it means to have it, bitch I have it

I won’t touch, I grab it
I won’t whisper, I wail
Better tan because in comparison you pale
Embarrassin to even say I rap these days
Because when people say they rap, I mostly laugh these days

No contemporaries, all these artists temporary
All my bars incendiary
Hell the only place in my itinerary

Cause it’s gotta be better than this
I said it’s gotta be better than this

(Hook)
I ain’t got no words of wisdom, so don’t look in my direction
If I said it, know I heard it before
& I’m all done with pretending, I give up, know death is pending
Until then I’ll just remember the days
The days
Track Name: Chemical Vacation
Chemical Vacation
(Hook)
Lookin for a patch but I made my own hole
I can't find my head, knew id lose it if I cut it off
Should cut it out, but Im bored, so cut me in
I aint a rock star, yet, so Ill just pretend

(Verse)
Got my bags packed for a chemical vacation
Hotel booked stayin days (dazed) at the days inn
Mind in the matrix, Blunts in rotation
Fuck reality cause I don't wanna stay where they live
Tell me what we taking, fuck it I'll just take it
Get lit, turnt, faded,
whatever kids are sayin

Get Drunk to have fun, and get high to forget
Fucked up, can't remember what im tryna forget
digest stupidity, they as stupid as me
Tough to tell who's who from distances of views that you see

Pour the juice in the vodka from the bottom shelf
White trash living baby, never needed Donalds help
Or Hilary, Obama’s help
just take a Honda and some kind of pill
find appeal in tire squeels,
We high but gon’ get higher still

I got what you want, what is it you desire dear?
No we don't get hired here, randomly get fired here
Lie and steal, cheat to win, burn in Latino heat
Never too attached, scene Pacino and DeNiro meet

(Hook)
Lookin for a patch but I made my own hole
I can't find my head, knew id lose it if I cut it off
Should cut it out, but Im bored, so cut me in
I aint a rock star, yet, so Ill just pretend

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