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    The World's Finest was recorded & mixed especially for vinyl: simply the purest canvas for this art form. The 33 1/3 rpm 10-inch record is a high fidelity pressing via Direct Metal Mastering (DMM) and presented on "half-n-half" black and transparent (milky clear) 100% virgin vinyl. These qualities combine to satisfy the object collector & the audiophile.

    Art work by Glory Gold & Glitter, known for countless (iN)Sect Records releases as well as events & merch for Exploded Drawing.

    Packaged in a standard 10" jacket with 3 mm spine, semi-gloss finish and 3-mil plastic outer sleeve. Comes with digital download card for instrumentals and bonus content.

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Open the door this thick dick ready war. Excuse my french im bent like i pedal the floors. In circles how the tongue move shiver ya core.

Breakin the laws on outside now we indoors. We laugh u smile u want it like i did it before. I smack another nigga if he put his dick in ya jaws.

Dont play me half on a baby u crazy? Better yet lets work on it dont be hasty. tasty like pastry. Cinammon icey. Warm center fresh out the microwave piping.

Its like a meal eat when i dive in. Drive in, plow snow weather wars gettin it poppin. Summer time sweats towel on when im pipin. I might send u out for somethin but its nothin. But one thing i kno and i feel in chest Our love tight strong only dream in the best...

Position the body how i wanna take it. Twist over. mid smash flip i wanna taste it. I wanna feel the legs shake my neck wit the tight grip. Stroke the barrel cross the face taste wit them fat lips. Death grip squeezin them hips.

My minds a trip. Im gone when i blow past sippin a fifth. But im back another six pack tryin to rip. But im gone another wind storm mind on a trip I drifted off couch bound eatin some chips. Damn! Wake up...

Its type like this...Realities a trip when u wake up. Struggle to cake up. Stack chips recover from payin up. Smoke a dutch. Sip the cup. But im back born bury ya head strong. Im dead wrong. U gone. Out the door wit the newborns.

Stay strong in the cold. It aint the cards dealt u just chose to fold. But i support any problems or past dues so come through let me hold u console you. Control you but only what u feelin into.

I get inside the mental intertwine to one knot two. We talk through to get to the best of you. Relieving the stress in u what i was born to do. Better togethers forever through weathers.

Pencilin lines that coinside wit makin u better. We tread the coldest weathers without poppin a sweater. Do it together. Come enter my shelter.


from The World's Finest, released October 8, 2013
Lyrics written & performed by Streets @streetsthegoon. Produced and mixed by A Better Tomorrow @abtmusic. Recorded Jan 2013. Re-mixed Apr 2013. Recorded at 110 Studios, Norwalk, CT USA and Studio B, Austin, TX USA. Published by Swords For Hire Music (ASCAP). Catalog No. SFH-201



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A Better Tomorrow Austin

David Escamilla, Jr known as A Better Tomorrow, is a producer & mastering engineer currently in Austin TX USA

He is Mex-American/Filipino (b. 1978 in Long Beach CA). His name is inspired from the 1986 Hong Kong Triad film directed by John Woo

ABT produces for (iN)Sect Records & has mastered releases for Ta-ku, Stwo, Sweater Beats, Live For The Funk (LFTF), Huh What & Where (HW&W) and Soulection
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