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While You Wait (Banco Reserve Edition)

by Sir Michael Rocks

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    Introducing the Exclusive Vinyl Release of Sir Michael Rocks’ "While You Wait," a mixtape that has carved its place in the annals of hip-hop as a beacon of innovation and lyrical prowess. This special edition transcends the conventional, transforming "While You Wait" into a collector's gem, limited to an elite 500 copies worldwide. Each vinyl piece embodies the journey of hip-hop evolution, making it a priceless addition for enthusiasts and connoisseurs alike.

    Enhancing the tactile experience is a booklet brimming with Sir Michael Rocks' personal reflections, offering a window into the intricate process behind "While You Wait." Through his narrative, fans are invited to explore the inspirations, obstacles, and victories that have shaped this landmark project, with the inclusion of uncommon photographs and artworks adding layers to the mixtape's story.

    This release is more than a vinyl; it’s a celebration of Sir Michael Rocks’ indelible mark on the music landscape, featuring collaborations with talents like Mac Miller, Ab-Soul, and Dash, and productions from the likes of Cardo, Mac Miller, and Harry Fraud. Embrace the opportunity to own a pivotal piece of hip-hop heritage. The Exclusive Vinyl Edition of "While You Wait" isn’t just a collection of tracks; it’s an emblem of musical exploration and a tribute to Sir Michael Rocks' lasting influence on the genre. Secure your copy now and become a part of this unforgettable legacy.

    Includes unlimited streaming of "While You Wait" via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC, and more.

    Includes unlimited streaming of While You Wait (Banco Reserve Edition) via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.     ... more
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1.
Doctors Office (Skit 1) Clinic Breakdown 01:41
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[Skit: SMR Hater] Shit man Got me waitin in this motherfucker Man, this nigga fuckin with Mikey Rocks nigga man I'm waitin for this Banco shit man (I know I know I know) Shit probably ain't even gonna be that hot It ain't finna be that hot I know It ain't finna be that hot This nigga had the tight pants That's the nigga with the tight pants on a bike Hell yea, that's the same nigga It's the same nigga? Shit cause I told I told I seen cuh I seen cuh pull up in a Corsica droppin his baby momma off at CVS nigga to pick up some muhfuckin' wet wipes and a hockey puck Broke ass skinny actin like he got cheese and shit I seen him too Fuckin round waitin on this shit That's right when this shit come out I'm downloadin that shit right off Hulkshare my nigga, free minety-nine, cut on set Guaranteed I ain't payin for that bullshit man Hell nah Probably on that singin and shit Drake ass, what this nigga be doin? The chubby nigga with the beats was the hot one in this motherfuckin thing Hell yea It's only real nigga turnin up in here Aye that's him man Aye what he got in his hand? He got something in his hand, he got something in his hand Hold on, hold on [Sir Michael Rocks] Shut the fuck up! Goddamn Talkin ass niggas, man
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Don't Forget 04:06
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[Verse 1] First Dipset split up, now everyday I get up Somebody got something to say Like what's up with you and Chuck That still your nigga or what And is that new Cool Kids on the way Then I tell 'em just wait The truth is I don't know it though But that's my brother 'til I'm in the hole Our first deal had us stuck in it And if you hear me ? you a fucking bitch I was only 18 trying to live out my dreams In reality, you was on some other shit And Universal tried to give you 250 out the deal And you asked for a mill, is you fucking sick You wasn't with us spitting in the booth Doing them shows, before niggas really even knew who we as I used to want to kill you dawg Cock back, let it ride and wouldn't feel it at all But in a way I gotta thank ya Because now I'm finna be even bigger than you can think of My next girl say my ex girl want to bang us Then I say us, and she say yup Then I say damn, and she say what You ain't the only one that's trying to taste this But, I can't make this up And when our days get tough And sometimes I don't say it enough Then I say it like [Hook] In case you forget, you forget, you forget, you forget You forgot, you forgot, you forgot, you forgot You the shit, you the shit, you the shit, you the shit You the shit, you the shit, you the shit And I'm here for you As long as you do But I want you too Cause you, and me In case you forget, you forget, you forget, you forget You forgot, you forgot, you forgot, you forgot You the shit, you the shit, you the shit, you the shit You the shit, you the shit, you the shit And I'm here for you If you want me to Cause I got you too Cause you, and me [Verse 2] And then Three 6 break up, now everyday I wake up Somebody got a problem with me I tell 'em to take a number, I tell 'em to get in line While I give they ass something to see Just watch me, baby From lunch meat to lobster, baby Bet the block go crazy, bet my fam go crazy Man these hoes gon' be hoes, have you spoke to 'em lately? Exposing them hoes to a fake nigga ain't me I met my dream girl walking down State Street I was like "Do you come with fries cause that shake sweet" At first sight, to get in them thighs, I would wait weeks The love's blinding, you cannot fight what you can't see She was like "I'm your type If you still looking for the blueprint of your wife you should trace me" And swallow your pride because it taste cheap And when I'm on your mind baby you can't sleep You know what to do, just pick the phone up and call me And even when I'm wrong, you don't fault me You not alone even when I'm gone and you home When you feeling lonely, I row a boat through your whole sea If it mean I get back to shore I don't open car doors, but what's mine is yours We both sitting in this Porsche trying to find the source And that's why sometimes before sunshine it pours [Hook]
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T-Shirt & No Panties 03:09
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[Verse 1:] Runnin with my niggas and the homies Gotta get your money before you could ever go and get a bitch I really get in that swerve, put my key in that door And I lock that bitch, you know what I did And I'm really really goin for the end zone A young player, you be goin in the friendzone Benz on the rims though, smoke in the window Blow said he knows of some hoes we can bend on Skinny nigga with a fat dick, that'll hit it from the back til she splashes Cartier's the glasses Motherfucker run up on us and I'm blastin I can pay for your classes Cocaine, vacations in Aspen Cause that's what you like I used to say I ain't yo type But now everything done change And I'm tryna see you rain Like the sky been holding water for too long Fuck them boy shorts You don't need no thong Girl this the T Shirt & No Panties song [Hook:] Yea, she playin all on my phone Girl both us grown And you telling me you sittin home alone In your T shirt with no panties on, panties on Girl this the T Shirt & No Panties song [Hook:] Yea, she playin all on my phone Girl both us grown And you telling me you sittin home alone In your T shirt with no panties on, panties on Girl this the T Shirt & No Panties song [Verse 2:] T shirt with no panties The way that I'm feelin provokes the way that he feelin And that's the reason he feelin on my fanny Trophy bitch like a Grammy 69ing on the dining Room floor and he love it when I ride it Ain't talkin bout a movie but he's drivin Handcuffed but never remain silent T shirt but no panties And he ain't got on the big blow Boxers off in the bathroom hallway Beat the still and the tops drow Since his first taste of jada gabore He can't get enough, he always holler for more I can't get enough so I holler for more Usually by now we tired of him and bored But he ain't yo ordinary Cat from round the way, he's plane, propelly I fuck that tight, past cease to exist Fly nigga that can dive deep with the dick And I am proud to say that he's mine Then he's proud to say that I'm fine 11 on a scale from one to a dime To see it otherwise you gots to be blind [Hook: x2] Yea, she playing all on my phone Girl both us grown And you telling me you sittin home alone In yo T shirt with no panties on, panties on Girl this the T Shirt & No Panties song [Bridge:] Girl it's like Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay ah ah ay Tomorrow ain't guaranteed Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay ah ah ay We'll leave you dead in the street
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Madness 04:06
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[Intro: Mac Miller & Sir Michael Rocks] Ah Banco [Chorus: Mac Miller & Sir Michael Rocks] All this madness Shoppin' bags with some shit from Saks Fifth Please don't think you won't fuck around and get your ass kicked Cool shit, keep a smile Bad chick, cheeks is out I just hope this movie that we make gon' be a classic (Uh, uh, uh, uh) You know life keep passin', them lights keep flashin' (Flash) You know life keep passin', it might speed past ya (Uh-huh) 'Cause life keep passin', them lights keep flashin' Man, these nights keep lastin', I might not last it (Man) [Verse 1: Sir Michael Rocks] I'm stupid faded with yo' lady, watchin' Paid in Full She say she wanna have my baby, but I ain't a fool (Yeah) Bitch, you crazy, please don't call off your engagement This is all for entertainment, don't be fallin' for the same script I'm blowin' my money 'cause Miami is sunny And my girls been good, they don't want nothin' from me They just lovin' my aura, so I take 'em down to Florida You just can't afford it, that's why you never explored it That click phone be doin' the most She jammed up, I shoot my side I'm layin' up, I'm scorin' one Cock her like some sort of gun Passin' out that ass to tap, plus I probably take me some You mad at the money 'cause you probably just ain't make enough [Chorus: Mac Miller & Sir Michael Rocks] All this madness Shoppin' bags with some shit from Saks Fifth Please don't think you won't fuck around and get your ass kicked Cool shit, keep a smile Bad chick, cheeks is out I just hope this movie that we make gon' be a classic (Uh, uh, uh, uh) You know life keep passin', them lights keep flashin' You know life keep passin', it might speed past ya 'Cause life keep passin', them lights keep flashin' Man, these nights keep lastin', I might not last it [Verse 2: Mac Miller] All I see is big lights, New York City nights, how I pictured life Go down to Atlanta where them bitches sniff that chip of white Drugs, drugs, love or drugs, like to love but love to fuck Livin' in the lies, nothin' to her comin' from her trust Fun, late as fuck, and I been through eighty blunts Got a bunch of blonde girls around me, they the Brady Bunch I'm throwin' vinyl at your head, bitch, I'm breakin' records I had to get it now, wasn't 'bout to wait forever So if I'm talkin' 'bout good times, that means I'm havin' some Won't you stop hatin', get your ass up and go have you one Concrete, pave the way Go ahead and make my day Glass of chardonnay, that's in your face, bitch [Chorus: Mac Miller & Sir Michael Rocks] All this madness Shoppin' bags with some shit from Saks Fifth Please don't think you won't fuck around and get your ass kicked Cool shit, keep a smile Bad chick, cheeks is out I just hope this movie that we make gon' be a classic (Uh, uh, uh, uh) You know life keep passin', them lights keep flashin' You know life keep passin', it might speed past ya 'Cause life keep passin', them lights keep flashin' Man, these nights keep lastin', I might not last it [Interlude: Sir Michael Rocks] Yeah Appreciate y'all for helpin' me out Supportin' a nigga all these days Motherfucker, we here Let's go [Bridge: Mac Miller, Sir Michael Rocks & Both] Young as hell, rich as fuck Set it down, pick it up We ain't goin' nowhere, no, you can't get rid of us Young as hell, rich as fuck Set it down, pick it up We ain't goin' nowhere, no, you can't get rid of us Young as hell, rich as fuck Set it down, pick it up We ain't goin' nowhere, no, you can't get rid of us Young as hell, rich as fuck Set it down, pick it up We ain't goin' nowhere, no, you can't get rid of us [Chorus: Mac Miller & Sir Michael Rocks] All this madness Shoppin' bags with some shit from Saks Fifth Please don't think you won't fuck around and get your ass kicked Cool shit, keep a smile Bad chick, cheeks is out I just hope this movie that we make gon' be a classic (Uh, uh, uh, uh) You know life keep passin', them lights keep flashin' You know life keep passin', it might speed past ya (Uh-huh) 'Cause life keep passin', them lights keep flashin' Man, these nights keep lastin', I might not last it
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Hold On, Hold Up 02:29
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[Intro:] It's Banco! [Hook:] So hold on hold up, I put in her mouth So hold on hold up, I'm a put in her mouth So hold on hold up, I put in her mouth So hold on hold up, I put in her mouth [Verse 1:] It's Banco, I'm a dawg boy I put it in her jaw, boy Take a bullet for my niggas Cause I know it take more than that to kill us So you trippin if you thinkin niggas ain't that shit My nigga boom and got no squares, turn you 8 by 6 So I don't go, throw em up Cause we grown, grown up Every time that we out, all the hoes on us Hold on hold up, boy I put that on my granny Fru-fru ass niggas you will never understand me The diamonds in the ring Do the Macho Man Randy I'm sippin on the candy so I'm slow with my legs [Hook:] So hold on hold up, I put in her mouth So hold on hold up, I put in her mouth So hold on hold up, I put in her mouth So hold on hold up, I put in her mouth
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Lookin For Da Cuff 02:05
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[Verse 1] Aye man, I am who I is, never changed A five-dollar nigga wanna get his ass changed I hit him with the register, his attitude changed See Banco with no bitches? That’d be the day Damn, I seen her pussy poppin’ on the pole Thotiana on a roll Wishy-washy-ass bitches get escorted to the door I’m whippin’ and I’m workin’, Betty Crocker on the stove Flip a phone, flip a home, flippin’ dope, I’m sellin’ it Lames keep hatin’ it, hoes keep lovin’ it Made a bunch of money without fuckin’ with the government Big Banc ball hog, save out that action tip We see him, niggas all pause, bitches in my call log I ain’t never been a bitch, been a bitch, been a bitch I ain’t never give a fuck, give a fuck, give a fuck Put my hands on her butt, on her butt, on her butt Man I’m lookin’ for the cuff, for the cuff, for the cuff I ain’t never been a bitch, been a bitch, been a bitch I ain’t never give a fuck, give a fuck, give a fuck Put my hands on her butt, on her butt, on her butt Man I’m lookin’ for the cuff, for the cuff, for the cuff
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In A Minute 04:00
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[Verse 1: Da$h] Do the drugs, don't let the drugs do you I pull a Porsche Turbo through the wormhole Get the bitch to snort the disco inferno And then she please me wit a organ made for verbal I lit the herbal, top of the coupe look like the back of a turtle I smoked a Rat Pack of backwoods, that good, I'm high as hell Chef the shit, Supreme Clientele Around the well look how my title felt I parked the whip up on Orion's Belt Invest in self to get the weatlh Niggas rapping asking for a shelf Jump in your casket I will actually help This shit I'm crafting actually health Bitch [Hook: Da$h] Roll wit this pimpin', you ain't seen this in a minute Roll that splidiff, bitch I need that in a minute Right with the digits bitch I got that in a minute I said I need that in a minute, bitch I said I need that in a minute Roll wit this pimpin', you ain't seen this in a minute Go get them digits bitch I need that in a minute Roll up that splidiff, bitch I need that in a minute In a minute, bitch [Verse 2: Ab-Soul] Soulo ho, alpha and omega Rolling wit the blues, I play Sonic on Sega Knuckled up and put a couple niggas on their tails Interesting I got em' turning heads from telling tales Ab-Soul don't forget the dash My nigga Da$h, Michael Rocks, that's cooked crack Toast to the Most Dope Family Jimmy think that I should slow down wit em' rapidly Climbing to the highest title I'm the future ain't no limits Ya I'm on that Miley Cyrus, ain't nobody business Wait a minute, am I saying too much I gotta slip this, did this, display it too much [Hook 2: Ab-Soul] I'm the illest nigga you seen in a minute Shine my light and illuminate in a minute Bring the house down everytime I'm in it Time is money bitch I only got a minute Got a minute, bitch Bitch I only got a minute Time is money bitch I only got a minute I'm the illest nigga you seen in a minute Shine my light and illuminate in a minute [Verse 3: Sir Michael Rocks] Smoking the weed in Indian scrolls Eating tilapia out of their skulls Blood start dripping, dropping up out of my nose It got on my clothes Demons be handing me shit, where should I tell them to go I got the candles lit, pencil in hand Fucking a random bitch, triple the 6, you understand this shit Starting to question the room I'm obsessed wit the xans, obsessed wit the moon Possessive wit bitches too soon, bitch you get back in the room Cigarettes is feeling foreign to my diaphragm G wagon seats from the skin of leviathan And now we down in the abyss getting high again Da$h give me another strip so I can die again [Hook 3: Sir Michael Rocks] All you need is a minute My brother coming with the lean in a minute It'll kill you in between of a minute Heart jumping out my chest any minute And I'm in it, really in it Win the lotto all you need is a minute My brother coming with the lean in a minute It'll kill you in between of a minute
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Slip Slide 03:31
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[Hook: x2] Cause I just wanna slip slide Smush, squish, maybe drip drop Cause I just wanna slip slide Smush, squish, maybe drip drop [Verse 1:] Even my side bitch a 8 I had her all in love on mistake Tryna see how many drugs I could take Aye don't trip You know if big cause in the place Then the trap slappin like the sub and the bass Aye I'm cutting my trips and I'm grippin the tech I'm pushin and pullin and grabbing her neck I'm killin the kitty and stroke it to death I beat to the pussy, I pay my respects And I only love her when she nasty I'm runnin through the money like a trackme I'm talkin to these bitches hella raspy Some ratchet ass niggas but we classy She say she with the shit, the mobbing The kush, the criss, get it wet girl [Hook: x2] Cause I just wanna slip slide Smush, squish, maybe drip drop Cause I just wanna slip slide Smush, squish, maybe drip drop [Bridge:] So give me love, give me drugs Give me brain, give me pain Give me sex Give me love, give me drugs Give me pain, give me brain Give me sex [Verse 2:] And now I'm back on the scene, I'm back on the set They wish I was gone, they hope I forget But I ain't forgot, they want me to flop They want me to fail but I do what I do oh so well Tell a bitch get goin, get goin Like what the fuck you been doin All this weed you been blowin And you ain't major no more And then we lean whenever we want 10 pints of 22 hundred In Salvatore, Ferragamo Come from getting them commas We get this shit and we lit this shit And got rich my niggas, we get that Got a bad ass little milk mama Like where the fuck is yo kids at And where the hell did the time go? Do it for them bi leaners All that I got time for That's my favorite rumble [Hook: x2] Cause I just wanna slip slide Smush, squish, maybe drip drop Cause I just wanna slip slide Smush, squish, maybe drip drop [Bridge:] So give me love, give me drugs Give me brain, give me pain Give me sex Give me love, give me drugs Give me pain, give me brain Give me sex
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Put This On Facebook 02:40
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[Verse 1: Sir Michael Rocks] 6 I tell her bitch respect and kiss my chest and break me up a Xany 666 text messages is standing on the lock screen of my iPhone 7s I’m only a criminal like those we elect Fuck around worried bout me, worry bout you My girl just got a new girl The world just got a new beat I’m out of yo reach, guess niggas never gon learn Silhouettes of the devil’s chapel statuettes Sacrificial lamb with the rice and a side of death 101 Giusepps at the gladiator tournament Spent $1000 for the glasses that squirtle has Splashin in a kiddy pool of acid ‘Cause walkin up on us, you be the main attraction [Verse 2: Tris J] Feelin like Bin Laden or Osama, I should google bombs See my little cousin take a rock and kill a baby swan Can’t let by gones be by gones cuz I’m not the one Drink some Hennessey and got upset and started buyin guns Motherfuckers young, y'all my sons and I ain’t had none Boose get off the leash and act a fool, I let em have fun I be in the kitchen like a Mississippi grandma 6 cellphones, will paid off my Samsung Rollin with my bad thumb, smoking with my bad lungs She don’t even know me but she asks me “can she have some?” Walkin up on me, get you and then your man’s done Walkin up on me, get you and then your man’s done
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The Lobby 03:15
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[Intro:] 1 Do I got 2? Or is it 3? Might've been 2 Yep [Hook:] Man I'm finna meet 3 girls in the lobby Baby start seein but she stay in the pilates When I go to sleep I'm a dream of your body, your body... Cause girl nobody fuckin with you... Cause girl nobody fuckin with you... But tonight, girl I'm fuckin on you [Verse 1:] Baby, What's yo name? I see you got the potential (got it) I see you wanna lounge around live niggas but you ain't got the credentials See that could be a problem But that ain't even the issue (no no no...) Don't trip boo, I'mma introduce you to what you never been used to I like when you doing yo hair Up in the mirror Put them hands up (put em up, put em up) And the shirt off (take it off, take it off) See you been hittin that gym and been getting it in I see the results All of that Runnin then you stretchin it The best you get for any amount of money that you got mane

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Sir Michael Rocks' mixtape "While You Wait" is a collection that showcases a variety of features and production talents. Notable artists such as Mac Miller, Ab-Soul, and Dash contribute to the mixtape, making it a significant project with a blend of unique styles and lyrical prowess. On the production side, the mixtape boasts contributions from Cardo, Polyester & Popular, and others, providing a rich and diverse soundscape that complements Sir Michael Rocks' flow and lyrical themes. The mixtape consists of 10 tracks that offer a glimpse into Sir Michael Rocks' versatility as an artist​.

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No artist has pivoted the cultural zeitgeist more in the past decade than Sir Michael Rocks. When Banco isn't rewriting the rules of modern fashion, he shifts the sounds of popular music. From The Cool Kids to his solo projects Michaels' stuck on forward. ... more

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