BOUNZE HOUZE

by F.Y.I.

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Bounze Houze is a hip-hop/rap album by F.Y.I. of Mid-City Los Angeles, California. The album gave F.Y.I. inspiration to star in a short film based on the subject matter of the EP. The short film is called "Glowiesha" and also happens to be the title on the first track off Bounze Houze.

F.Y.I. is offering an exclusive link to the short film upon purchase of the album in addition to extra behind the scenes bonus content. Both the short film and the extra footage is not available on any other platform on social media. He also set up a merch store inspired by the music in which any purchase also allows access to the exclusive short film link. F.Y.I. says, "I wanted to thank those who support the music and artistry by going beyond just providing new music but also giving them an overall experience visually too".

Beats from this album come courtesy of long collaborator, Dual Output, who has also produced for hip hop elite like 50 Cent and rap's new school like Joyner Lucas. Once again F.Y.I. find a new creative way to engage his fans who he endearingly calls "huemans" with the most exclusive extra content that he has created to date while continuing to make timeless music.

Merch Store is available at bit.ly/thehuemanshop

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released January 24, 2020

"Baaad Boy Baaad Girl", "Gloweisha", "Real Neegha Callz", "Break Up Dance" written by F.Y.I.

"hEYE Vibrationz" written by F.Y.I. and Kidada Renee

"Groove Back" written by F.Y.I. and Turtleman

All beats by Ryan "Dual Output" Frazier

Additional song instrumentation from Rodney "Spanky" Thomas of OZONE

Additional vocals on "Groove Back" by Turtleman

Additional vocals on "hEYE Vibrationz" by Kidada Renee

Additional vocals on "Bad Boy Bad Girl" by Taye

Additional vocals on "Real Neegha Callz" by Nosaj Mc

Additional scratches on "Real Neegha Callz" by DJ Harvey Dent

Additional recording on "Groove Back" by Big Mil

All songs recorded, engineered, and mixed by Charles "Bass King" Glenn

All songs recorded at King C's Studio (Rancho Cucamonga, CA)

Album Design by Phil Mao

Executive Produced by Yahweh Jireh

Co-Executive Produced By F.Y.I. & Maria Marshall

www.fyipsalms.com or fyipsalms.bandcamp.com

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F.Y.I. Los Angeles, California

F.Y.I. is an American Hip-Hop Artist from Mid-City Los Angeles, California. His music has went #1 on the CMJ Hip-Hop Charts. His songs have been featured on hip-hop sites like The Source, HipHopDX, and Respect Magazine. He has performed at numerous music festivals like SXSW & A3C Hip-Hop Festival. He has collaborated with rap stars like Ab-Soul and Grammy Winning Nominated producers, !LLMind. ... more

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Track Name: Glowiesha
I know I want you
I see you want me
Forever a melody
That can only be

Glowiesha
Glowiesha
I want to know ya
Today
Glowiesha
Glowiesha
We'll celebrate ya
Always
Hoo-ray
Hoo-ray
Hoo-ray

I appreciate the woman you are
How you glowed up
From dance floors to relationships
You two step
Nothing lower
Take a thousand Ora Quicks
Euphoric
When nothing shows up
The moral of the story is you rule like a shogun
Let me be your warrior cutting deep when I show love
Spoiled by my ghettoness but fresh in new environments
Beyond beat it up to get Mayweather out retirement
Wetter than Seattle she makes my nature change climates
Blanket you with protection more affection than Sally kissing Linus
God must of made you ain't no evolving your vagina
Big body banging
No theory that you finer than Zoey Kravitz
Girl you distinguished like italics

Baby we winning
Skin to skin in our birthday suits
On the bed
You blow my candle every night
Straight fire

Glowiesha
Glowiesha
I want to know ya
Today
Glowiesha
Glowiesha
We'll celebrate ya
Always
Hoo-ray
Hoo-ray
Hoo-ray

I appreciate that you pursued your education
Mastered your energy
Any bachelor for your taken
Oh you keep on winning girl
And you ain't even Asian
It's dope you keep writing to your brother in the state pen
Inspired me too to have a heart when women raped damn
Why you earn less to the man's dollar it doesn't make sense
Swallowed your pride Sunday service with the soul cleanse
Nothing to hide see through you like your clothes on the weekend
At the house only
Saved your money and your love for your spouse
A true testimony
Ride or die by my side saying "F*ck The Police"
Pistol on your lap
You ain't camera holding

We die once to live forever
Glowiesha been my homie
Picture us rolling
Clutching each other
I'm about to blow that back tire out
Track Name: hEYE Vibrationz
High vibrations all over
High vibrations all over the world
High vibrations all over
High vibrations all over the world

Went from impossible to I'm possible
Vision of Mt. Olympus
Zipcode living in my optical
It's ironical
That the illest rap ni**a lives forever
Because his house is too high to see a hospital
Before you Charlamagne God'em
And say F.Y.I. is talking rich ni**a problems
Recognize a prophet
God knows I sacrificed the options of an office
To give the world music as my offering
These bird sh*ts wouldn't give left leg
For the nest egg that I'm harnessing
When the pen moist I charge a new invoice
Cloth talk different ya'll embarrassing rags
I'm on my own di*ck to these arrogant f*gs
The label felt the splash then they offered bag
That is surrogate dad
I'm a son shining through the universe
I took the vibe higher and got what I'm worth

High vibrations all over
High vibrations all over the world
High vibrations all over
High vibrations all over the world

Ran to the church tried to find it
Had a hunch that my third eye was blinded
Prayed to get away from the darkness
Like Ted Williams sleeping on a park bench
My voice was made for the airwaves
To provide an outlet for pain we face
Drug game heavy scales calibrate
When the homie is released we all celebrate
If he graduated Harvard do we tend to hate
Why did Nipsey have to die for us to motivate
I'm the salt of the Earth with no stale taste
More drive than an Uber with a full tank
In general in this game I'm a higher rank
Five star avant garde Jackson Pollock of hip hop
In the paint I go hard
As long as I'm on Earth
Let's take the vibe higher
And see what occurs

High vibrations all over
High vibrations all over the world
High vibrations all over
High vibrations all over the world

Recognize pure genius in this vibe I'm giving you
Time to school ya'll ni**as to the trillest of principles
Power to heal self no need for medicinal
Get the weight off your shoulder better than an elliptical
We search for a force to center us like centripetal
It's simple physics if ni**as say hold it down
That sound like gravity
Trap to a sentence in San Quentin
Asking kinfolk to payday on Jpay for charity
I rap living with more hope than a diamond in a coal world searching for clarity
My past flaws thought I was on the level drinking Stella Artois
Now I'm thinking sharper than a bevel
On how to reach God
Got a question for all
Can we reach Him from the universe?
How far can we take it to never ride a hearse?
Let's take the vibe
And see what occurs
Can you feel the

High vibrations all over
High vibrations all over the world
High vibrations all over
High vibrations all over the world
Track Name: Real Neegha Callz (feat. Nosaj Mc)
For the record before you met me
Yes you were a user
Chasing jerseys around the city
Trying out for the Hoosiers
After jocks ran through ya
Had a chance to woosah
Flipt the script complained to me about your man
Damn being a goober
After your shift at Hooters
Back of the Camry
Pulled it out
And started blowing my tuba
She recognized a champ
Had to be a straight shooter
I appreciate the neck
But don't play with the texts
So

Pick up the line when a real ni**a call
A real ni**a call
You better pick up the line baby
Pick up the line when a real ni**a call
A real ni**a call
You better pick up the line baby
Pick up the line when a real ni**a call
A real ni**a call
You better pick up the line baby
Pick up the line when a real ni**a call
A real ni**a call
You better pick up the line baby
Hello?
What you want?

Told her bend the corner off a Western near the 40's
Hit the Snooty Fox a box of Popeye's to get cozy
Chopped it with up with my ninjas
That was war-ing like Shinobi
She talking slick moving shook
Thinking the homies about to make another Co-D
Allergic to that time I don't even want a Rollee
Take the chonies off slowly
Bout to shoot the club up
And I don't even have a motive
Finished the last of the butterfly shrimp
Then smacked her ass on some pimpin' Ken sh*t

Pick up the line when a real ni**a call
A real ni**a call
You better pick up the line baby
Pick up the line when a real ni**a call
A real ni**a call
You better pick up the line baby
Pick up the line when a real ni**a call
A real ni**a call
You better pick up the line baby
Pick up the line when a real ni**a call
A real ni**a call
You better pick up the line baby
Track Name: Baaad Boy Baaad Girl
I'm a bad bad boy
Fucking with them bad bad girls
I'm a bad bad boy
Fucking with them bad bad girls

Relationhships a test
I don't want to cheat
When it comes to these bitches I'm a dog in heat
Girl that's a term of endearment from fat ass to high class
I like to experiment
The freakier the better I can you tell you bi-curious
Can your friend kiss your on the panty line
To know that you serious
Drunk text the homegirl
Asking for the bone
That's what nigga do home alone in the zone
If the attitude Cersei I won't be flirting
If you chill we can Netflix or Game of Thrones
Pulling hoes with my words like Tyrion
Never short on the third leg
You beat it if I smashed by the first date
Enjoy good head but prefer good credit
I'm man with vision
My criteria different
That FICA score makes me like you more

I'm a bad bad boy
Fucking with them bad bad girls
I'm a bad bad boy
Fucking with them bad bad girls

Pulled up to the gas station
Saw that angelic face but that ass say sin
Tapped her window two times for the conversation
She was finna be out I'm working it to get in
Fast forward on mommas asked where she lived
She said with pops
She got no kids
Figured she want to make a baby at the crib
Hunger for meat in her eyes and she need a bib
After we done she can wipe her mouth off
Be the Halal guy in her life give her white sauce
Hot
By the energy that we sparked
Both of us couldn't wait to find a park
Then we started breathing heavy
Legs in the air yeah she was so ready
Playa from the Himalayas fucking like Yettis
Murdered the pussy then I never saw her body
Damn

I'm a bad bad boy
Fucking with them bad bad girls
I'm a bad bad boy
Fucking with them bad bad girls

I'm a bad bad boy
Fucking with them bad bad girls
I'm a bad bad boy
Fucking with them bad bad girls

I'm a bad bad girl
Fucking with them bad bad boys
I'm a bad bad girl
Fucking with them bad bad boys

Yeah I'm a bad bad girl
Fucking with them bad bad boys
I'm a bad bad girl
Fucking with them bad bad boys

I'm a bad bad boy
Fucking with them bad bad girls
I'm a bad bad girl
Fucking with them bad bad boys
Track Name: Break Up Dance
This my break up dance
This my break up dance
This my break up dance
Done giving you a chance
Facts
This my break up dance
This my break up dance
This my break up dance
Switched up changed the plan

February 15th day after cupid got stupid
Our old bed got me wanting to lay with a new b*tch
Can't build a home off a toothpick
That thigh gap a failure
Nails in the coffin
Screw it
Your p*ssy could be made out of velcro with Elmers
I won't stick to it
I want a cover a girl with no issues
That's how I'm remodeling
No more fake love
Keep the hair plugs shots of collagen
My P-O-V is always G-O-D
Not going to C-D-C for DV
Because you didn't paypal me g's for cc's
That was pumped to your breasts
Made a signature move
You about to be my ex

At the club on a new wave
Forget how many days
Passed with my new chick
'Cause girl
You tripped

This my break up dance
This my break up dance
This my break up dance
Done giving you a chance
Facts
This my break up dance
This my break up dance
This my break up dance
Switched up changed the plan

I need a relation plane
'Cause these ships be sinking
My ex used to say that I'm way to mannish
I'm a grown man damn it
Be that n*gga at Cochella with two broads in headbands in a hammock
No doubt
Had to cut her out 'cause she's cancerous
Forever partying a sickness
Alpha dogs don't be arguing with b*tches
Woof
Your attitude is boof
Oversitting on the drama now we beyond the understanding
Swear you were speaking Spanish when you told me what your plan is
Money can't speak for you girl
My wallet ain't bilingual
I'm setting boundaries like a gringo
I got your number like bingo
The million dollar question why I'm single

At the club on a new wave
Forget how many days
Passed with my new chick
'Cause girl
You tripped

This my break up dance
This my break up dance
This my break up dance
Done giving you a chance
Facts
This my break up dance
This my break up dance
This my break up dance
Switched up changed the plan
Track Name: Groove Back (feat. Turtleman)
Yo remember ol' girl
She with dude?
Remember her?
Yeah man he used to beat her up
Man, she done glowed up though

If you find woman
You must treat her right
Don't make no fuss
Don't make no fight
You never know if she rejuve over night
See that every'ting right

She gotta her groove back
Boy should've knew that
She gotta her groove back
I guess you never know that
She gotta her groove back
Boy should've knew that
She gotta her groove back
And every man want groove that

Saw the ambition
Nothing he could deny her them eyes got wider
As he flashed a lot of dough
A deer soul in headlights running from a past life
Hunted a future provider
Became trapped in his game
Prideful n*gga lying about how he had a main
Goal
To be the next Elon or Diddy
She knew Ye wasn't the only one ranting really
Silly clown n*gga made her worse than a pawn
Loyal subjects feeling stressed for the queen
Every night on the bed
He laying the pipe dreams
In a nightmarish hell she woke up in her sleep
Drama stayed in the air hard for her to breathe
Allergic to the mental abuse thought he was the one
Sh*ted on so much she knew she was number two
Was she done?
Was she through?
Lovers turned strangers
Her birdbox turned to Birdman anger

She gotta her groove back
Boy should've knew that
She gotta her groove back
I guess you never know that
She gotta her groove back
Boy should've knew that
She gotta her groove back
And every man want groove that

Grabbed the two kids creeped out of the door
Her heart full of gold the intentions were pure
Only 21
Her man gave her lump sums to the school of hard knock life
Price of admission
After a year she knew a n*gga was a time bomb ticking
Boom boom
Socked in the gut
Then woo-woo
Po-po pulled up
Regardless too terrified to press charges
The hardest part about this her kids saw it
He tried to make it right when he hit her with the lefts
Muted love she rather live in death
Then fall for a baby face with a sad song
A deadbeat daddy that be dead wrong
Fished her out when she was jail bait
Today she wished a n*gga had a cell mate
She hoped he'd make an effort
It's chess not checkers
Settled for a stalemate
Damn

She gotta her groove back
Boy should've knew that
She gotta her groove back
I guess you never know that
She gotta her groove back
Boy should've knew that
She gotta her groove back
And every man want groove that

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