Blow It Up

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Blow it Up

Release Date: 12/25/2010

JJAHBG cap off their most prolific period with Blow it Up, their second release of 2010 and fifth album overall. Blow it Up sees JJAHBG in trademark form, delivering their signature eclectic mix of dance, blues, and hip-hop. Experimentalism has always been a hallmark of JJAHBG, straight down to their humble beginnings making acoustic blues jams with a guitar and harmonica. The equipment has gotten more sophisticated, the songs more complex, and the influences have grown, but through it all JJAHBG are happiest when creating thoroughly unique music.

Tracklist

  1. Blow

  2. Margarita

  3. Twilight on Sambanna Hill

  4. Boybender

  5. The Daughter Line

  6. Kookaburra

  7. Hold My Hand

  8. Muffin Tops

  9. Vampire Weekend

  10. Brick by Brick (French Canadian Love Song)

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Lyrics

Blow

Kicking it, chilling it, setting up tent inside and outside

Giving permission to the man to kill jack kill

Been deceived by the promise of the goods of the Toy and Tokyo District

It'll rob you, it'll mob you

All I want is a nice Asian ass

Mmm hmm, bring me one fast

Furiously blending, passing out lending you my sick jamming

Dropping them beats slick rickety tick

Its only a matter of time

I'm sending you my rhyme. I'm passing you that lime

Its only a matter of time

Tick, tick, tick, tick, boom

I said blow it up. I said blow it up

I said, I said, I said blow it up now

I said blow it up. I said blow it up

I said, I said, I said blow it up now

Blow it up

The sand landing leaves me tanning

And the rain of lemons hits you in the face

Give me your mac and cheese please

I said blow it up. I said blow it up

I said, I said, I said blow it up now

I said blow it up. I said blow it up

I said, I said, I said blow it up now

Is there time? Yes, there's time

Dropping that a-bomb, starting my rhyme, blow my mind, pow

Because I'm not at work right now

Jealous? yes

Record release party

Because the showdown with your guns and the force of the blow

Makes me wanna go hit the ho for sure

Because the showdown with your guns and the force of the blow

Makes me wanna go hit the ho for sure

Because when you're young you get get high

Because when you're high, you get young

I said blow it up. I said blow it up

I said, I said, I said blow it up now

I said blow it up. I said blow it up

I said, I said, I said blow it up now

Is there time? Yes, there's time

Dropping that a-bomb, starting my rhyme, blow my mind, pow

Because I'm not at work right now

Jealous? yes

I said blow it up. I said blow it up

I said, I said, I said blow it up now

I said blow it up. I said blow it up

I said, I said, I said blow it up now

margarita

Hey there, margarita

Hey there, nice to meet you

You know I'm going to drink you

Drink you, drink you, drink you, drink you

Hey there, margarita

Hey there, nice to meet you

You know I'm going to drink you

Drink you, drink you, drink you, drink you

Let me introduce you to a girl i know

When she steps on stage she steals the show

Shes salty as hell and right in your face

She makes me slur and stare into space

Shes trouble in a bottle coming at you full throttle

So drink her down, that’s my motto

Shes trouble in a bottle coming at you full throttle

So drink her down, that’s my motto

Hey there, margarita

Hey there, nice to meet you

You know I'm going to drink you

Drink you, drink you, drink you, drink you

Hey there, margarita

Hey there, nice to meet you

You know I'm going to drink you

Drink you, drink you, drink you, drink you

Margarita on the beach

Margarita in the cafe

In a tent margarita

While jamming away

And Firegod's poor bowling score

I call her up on the holidays

What’s up ho-bag, lets go play

The problem is, she never stays

And when she leaves, she hurts my brain

Shes trouble in a bottle coming at you full throttle

So drink her down, that’s my motto

Shes trouble in a bottle coming at you full throttle

So drink her down, that’s my motto

Hey there, margarita

Hey there, nice to meet you

You know I'm going to drink you

Drink you, drink you, drink you, drink you

Hey there, margarita

Hey there, nice to meet you

You know I'm going to drink you

Drink you, drink you, drink you, drink you

Hey there, margarita

Hey there, nice to meet you

You know I'm going to drink you

Drink you, drink you, drink you, drink you

Hey there, margarita

Hey there, nice to meet you

You know I'm going to drink you

Drink you, drink you, drink you, drink you

And Firegod's poor golfing score

twilight on sambanna hill

Camping in the creepy forest

Driving all day and you want to take a nap

But you sense something beyond all perception

Say what you say, but that hill keeps on calling

Run if you can, but that that hill keeps on stalking

Say what you say, but that hill keeps on calling

Run if you can, but that that hill keeps on stalking

You leave the safety of your tent and run through eucalyptus

Sundown dazzles your eyes and you don't see whats lurking in shadows

Leave the forest, charge through sagebrush

The hill looms up

Struggle through sand, reach the summit

Ocean sparkles incandescent

The sky's ablaze, moon is a crescent

Apollo dips the disc below the seas and darkness reigns supreme

A shiver crawls up your spine as you realize that its Twilight on Sambanna

Full moon waxes

Yet its light does naught naught but strengthen shadow

You turn on your flashlight

But all that does is let them know you come

Pale beam can't pierce the evil that surrounds you

Makes you tremble

Tremble

Say what you say, but that hill keeps on calling

Run if you can, but that that hill keeps on stalking

Say what you say, but that hill keeps on calling

Run if you can, but that that hill keeps on stalking

They surround you, they all stalk you

They smell man flesh, they are hungry

Your last vision is the gleam of light reflecting off of dead eyes

Say what you say

Run if you can

Say what you say

Run if you can

Can

Say what you say, but that hill keeps on calling

Run if you can, but that that hill keeps on stalking

Say what you say, but that hill keeps on calling

Run if you can, but that that hill keeps on stalking

boybender

Throw down that Cali shit

Know what I am saying?

She’s a boybender

Cruising the streets

She’s a boybender

Bending boys she meets

She’s a boybender

Bending mercilessly

She’s a boybender

Stop bending me

Boybender, boybender, boybender

Bender, bender, bender

She’s a boybender

Seriously

She’s a boybender

Last of her breed

She’s a boybender

Eating ice cream

She’s a boybender

Oh, have mercy

(She’s a) Boybender (yeah)

(She’s a) Boybender (yeah)

(She’s a) Boybender

She’s a boybender

(She’s a) Boybender (yeah)

(She’s a) Boybender (yeah)

(She’s a) Boybender

(She’s a boybender) Bender, bender, bender

(She’s a) Boybender (yeah)

(She’s a) Boybender (yeah)

(She’s a) Boybender

(She’s a boybender) Bender, bender, bender

The power to control

Is bestowed upon a chosen few

The power, the power, the power

To control

She’s a boybender

Bends like a freak

Shes a boybender

She’s bending all week

Shes a boybender

Bending furiously

Shes a boybender

Let’s make a movie

(She’s a) Boybender (yeah)

(She’s a) Boybender (yeah)

(She’s a) Boybender

She’s a boybender

(She’s a) Boybender (yeah)

(She’s a) Boybender (yeah)

(She’s a) Boybender

(She’s a boybender) Bender, bender, bender

(She’s a) Boybender (yeah)

(She’s a) Boybender (yeah)

(She’s a) Boybender

She’s a boybender

(She’s a) Boybender (yeah)

(She’s a) Boybender (yeah)

(She’s a) Boybender

(She’s a boybender) Bender, bender, bender

(She’s a) Boybender (yeah)

(She’s a) Boybender (yeah)

(She’s a) Boybender

(She’s a boybender) Bender, bender, bender

Bender

She’s a boybender

the daughter line

Hey yo

I’ve got something that I’ve got to get of my chest here

Just burning a hole, man

Let me, let me let it out

They call me insane in the brain

Just because I got this dream

And I’ve given it a name

Shes so young, shes so fine

I want to take this girl

And break the daughter line

What? You don’t know what I’m talking about?

Well here, let me enlighten you

Yo

I mow through pussy like you mow through grass

All up on your riding mower, sitting on your ass

Step right up, first through last

All the while other suckers running out of gas

Put put put put

Hey son, better fuel up

Yeah, screwing around is fun for a decade or two

And women well yes, I’ve had a few

A booty call here and an appointment there

A few years set aside for marriage, forbear

Yeah, well, the ladies my age have gotten too easy

They positively melt when I approach, for reezy

I melt them with my guns, I melt them with my eyes

The product in my hair and the power in my thighs

The point is, there isn't any challenge no more

So should I waste my time on older women?

Oh, no

Because I got the looks, and I got the flow

And I've got the ambition to set a new goal

And you know what they said?

Those fucking assholes. They’re all…

They call me insane in the brain

Just because I got this dream

And I’ve given it a name

Shes so young, shes so fine

I want to take this girl

And break the daughter line

Well, I got me a little girl

And this little girl is my entire world

She’s so smart, she’s so sweet

And she’s 21 now, isn’t that neat?

Well why not someone younger than her?

She'd be a mama and a friend for sure

She could take her shopping and give her advice

While I take her to the bedroom and turn out the lights

And you’ve got to make sure that you find the right one

So you try them all out before decision

It really couldn’t hurt to have them young and pert

Not scratching around like a hen in the dirt

Mudhens

I’m just so tired of mudhens

They call me insane in the brain

Just because I got this dream

And I’ve given it a name

Shes so young, shes so fine

I want to take this girl

And break the daughter line

Four simple rules

40? Never

30? Whatever

College? Maybe

High school? Oh hell yeah

40? Never

30? Whatever

College? Maybe

High school? Oh hell yeah

40? Never

30? Whatever

College? Maybe

High school? Oh hell yeah

40? Never

30? Whatever

College? Maybe

High school? Oh hell yeah

They call me insane in the brain

Just because I got this dream

And I’ve given it a name

Shes so young, shes so fine

I want to take this girl

And break the daughter line

40? Never

30? Whatever

College? Maybe

High school? Oh hell yeah

40? Never

30? Whatever

College? Maybe

High school? Oh hell yeah

40? Never

30? Whatever

College? Maybe

High school? Oh hell yeah

40? Never

30? Whatever

College? Maybe

High school? Oh hell yeah

They call me insane in the brain

Just because I got this dream

And I’ve given it a name

Shes so young, shes so fine

I want to take this girl

And break the daughter line

kookaburra

Swinging from the limbs of the coconut trees

Lives a wild bird that is hard to please

Try to feed him nuts and he may attack

This bird does not crave a salty snack

Kooka, kooka, kooka

Kooka, kooka, kookaburra

Kooka, kooka, kooka

Kooka, kooka, kookaburra

Searching for a diamond in the rough

It ain't all that easy

Its quite tough

Spiders, snakes, tigers

Human eating gorillas

Dancing through the jungle

Slicing through the leaves

You got an empty belly

And sores on your feet

Searching for that diamond

That's going to make you rich

When a little birdie flutters down

And perches on the hitch

Kooka, kooka, kooka

Kooka, kooka, kookaburra

Kooka, kooka, kooka

Kooka, kooka, kookaburra

Kooka, kooka, kooka

Kooka, kooka, kookaburra

Kooka, kooka, kooka

Kooka, kooka, kookaburra

We had a stare down

It was a sight

He gave one dirty look

And out broke a fight

Swinging from the limbs of the coconut trees

Lives a wild bird that is hard to please

Tried to keep it under wraps

But the birdie ended up kicking our

Swinging from the limbs of the coconut trees

Lives a wild bird that is hard to please

Tried to keep it under wraps

But the birdie ended up kicking our

hold my hand

You are timeless

You smell like romance in rhino form

And then you hold my hand

Just to tell me you thought about me

And then you hold my hand

Nothing else matters

Warm sheets, summer breeze

Reading old novels, living simply

And then you hold my hand

Just to tell me you thought about me

And then you hold my hand

Reminding me how you feel

And then you hold my hand

Just to tell me you understand me

And then you hold my hand

Nothing else matters

You are timeless

You smell like romance in rhino form

And then you hold my hand

Just to tell me you thought about me

And then you hold my hand

Reminding me how you feel

And then you hold my hand

Just to tell me you understand me

And then you hold my hand

Nothing else matters

muffin tops

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Your sexy curves, they just don't stop

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Your sexy curves, they just don't stop

Laid away, straightaway, feeling the big freeze

Winter's cooling down, summer's on the breeze

Legs need a stretch, need a sighting of the sun

Bring back the tan; time to have some fun

Been cooped up inside for too long

Been fussing and feuding all winter long

The scandal, flying off the handle, for shandle

In a darkened room playing “roman candle”

Well damn, why do I dwell on this?

I'm just glad that its over with, shit

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Your sexy curves, they just don't stop

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Your sexy curves, they just don't stop

Break out cervesa’s, break out the Jack

Down you a shooter sitting on the deck

Oh, yeah, well I like the food

And this time of year the wind feels good

Oh, yeah, well I like the party

And we hit the beach tomorrow my shorty

Toss the razors in the back, the arms in the tank

The cap on the head, the money out the bank

Gas up, fill up, fuel up go

Grab a Twix and lets get this show on the road

Radio blaring, windows rolled down

Weaving in and out of traffic all over town

Park pretty far but I like it like that

Plan for the cruise, got the wheels on attack

Get to the beach, and what do I see?

Get to the beach, and what do I see?

Get to the beach, and what do I see?

Yeah

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Your sexy curves, they just don't stop

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Your sexy curves, they just don't stop

Could be a curse or could be a hex

But winter ain't fair to the fairer sex

Mile after mile of unnecessary drag

All burning brighter than a clearance tag

Can't say I blame them, what you gonna do

When you're locked indoors with a TV and some food

Well one man's in his prime

One man's going out his mind

The v is in effect, got some product in the do

What can you say, hes a muffin loving dude

Working it, strutting with a measuring stick

And if you measure up, you know what he says is

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Your sexy curves, they just don't stop

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Your sexy curves, they just don't stop

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Your sexy curves, they just don't stop

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Your sexy curves, they just don't stop

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Your sexy curves, they just don't stop

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Give me your, give me your muffin tops

Your sexy curves, they just don't stop

Vampire weekend

White skin like snow white

Applying sunblock until the break of night

Taking girls into the forest all alone

To tell her, “I could kill you right now”

Immortal fella, no expiration date

Hibernating in my coffin for a year or two

I crawl on out with my parasol

Look out human, I'm feeling hungry

Resist temptation, the need to feed

Internal conflict, the red or black coat

Count Dracula is the name

Stalking helpless victims is the game

I just can't help myself

I'm an emo mosquito

Your neck, it looks so nice

All I want is to take a bite

I swoop on in and I'm loving it

My vampire weekend, its the shit

Tequila

Air guitar? Check

Super speed? Check

Laser eyes? Check

V8 splash? Checkmate

Hip new threads?

Platinum grill?

Diamond skin?

Inflated self-esteem

Resist temptation, the need to feed

Internal conflict, the red or black coat

Count Dracula is the name

Stalking helpless victims is the game

I just can't help myself

I'm an emo mosquito

Your neck, it looks so nice

All I want is to take a bite

I swoop on in and I'm loving it

My vampire weekend, its the shit

Your neck, it looks so nice

All I want is to take a bite

I swoop on in and I'm loving it

My vampire weekend, its the shit

Tequila

Your neck, it looks so nice

All I want is to take a bite

I swoop on in and I'm loving it

My vampire weekend, its the shit

Your neck, it looks so nice

All I want is to take a bite

I swoop on in and I'm loving it

My vampire weekend, its the shit

brick by brick (french Canadian love song)

Brick by brick

Stone by stone

I'll keep them bastards out of my home

Its all because I hate that French Canadian scheming whore

And so, I'll build

A very large wall

It'll stretch from B.C. straight to Montreal

Its all because I hate that French Canadian scheming whore

The women are mean

Cold as the air

That blows from the north

Freezes my derriere

Don't believe me?

Try marrying one

She'll take your life and take a knife and extract all the fun

The women are mean

Cold as the air

That blows from the north

Freezes my derriere

Don't believe me?

Try marrying one

She'll take your life and take a knife and extract all the fun

Brick by brick

Stone by stone

I'll keep them bastards out of my home

Its all because I hate that French Canadian scheming whore

Its all because I hate that French Canadian scheming whore


Music by JJAHBG