1. |
Evisdope
02:37
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Evisdope, Lyrics:
i'm smoked weed for years, it made me criminal
i used to get busted, now i'm just invisible
originally, i meant to be, subliminal
but turns out, i'm just short of being pitiful
the imbasol, i'm living in a musical
my life is everything but a dream and miracles
it's typical, i don't wanna be biblical
but critical, i'm always miserably clinical
but little shows, i'm could use a better day
and a mystery box that can make it go away
when the devil in my head fights back and disobeys
every single person living on earth will then decay
i won't say another word, but i'll feast today
displayed nicely at the foot of your bed in disarray
is a back stabbing animal, cannibal saint
who tries to play himself as god but i know that he aint
what the fuck, mother fucker here we go again now
take a statue of david, smash it on to the ground
verbal nouns, proper nouns accompany the crowd
who will always show up no matter who just drowned
in the lake, in the town, in the tub, i'm proud
i gotta whole lotta in nothing, i'm a king, i'm crowned
i'm going boom to blauw, i got chronic sound
i'll knock you out the park, where you wont be found
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2. |
Untitled
03:23
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Untitled, Lyrics:
[chorus]
yo rude, what you wanna do man
let's get a half gal and make some dope tunes man
who woulda knew man i would do it too man
rep 406 rezerected how we do it
yo rude, what you wanna do man
let's get a blunt wrap and make some dope tunes man
i'm with the crew man, they got chronic too man
rep 406 rezerected how we do it
yo i'm hated, i'm under rated
the judge awaited while i was getting laid and,
i got gated, cause i was dedicated
to the herb and the words and the crimes that i created
but i made it, you claimed it updated
you said that shit bumps real hard when i grace it
truth is, i might have just lace it
so all you little pussy ass rappers can now taste it
i resinated, the rap game inflated
listen to my words sit back and get faded
affiliated with the resurrected nation
rising from the grave with our whole conjugation
abomination, created for the music
so you could go download, and then use it
bump that shit in your room, just lose it
and be a fan, together we'll make shoe fit
[chorus]
yo rude, what you wanna do man
let's get a half gal and make some dope tunes man
i got brew man, i got chronic too man
rep 406 rezerected how we do it
yo rude, what you wanna do man
let's get a blunt lit and drink a bunch of brew man
i'm with the crew man, they got chronic too man
rep 406 rezerected how we do it
I'm stimulated, i'm complicated
i'm on these drugs so my eyes are dilated
i simulated, a rap annihilation
to take the rap game without a radio station
it takes patients, i don't have, to make music
but i can make it my life job if i choose it
i'll hold tight to make sure i don't lose it
my name is evan bridger ferris, don't abuse it
it's in my veins, its in my brain, its in my soul
i'm ashamed, i'm insane, i'm taking all your gold
i'm rude, with a mood, attitude so cold
i'm in the groove to make moves and make all you players fold
yeah, ugh, and i'm just living up my life
i'm so damn high, in the sky with the kites
i always lose sight, i should really look ahead
believe in me for i will be an MC till i'm dead
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believe in me for i will be an MC till i'm dead
[chorus]
yo rude, what you wanna do man
let's get a half gal and make some dope tunes man
i got brew man, i got chronic too man
rep 406 rezerected how we do it
yo rude, what you wanna do man
let's get a blunt lit and drink a bunch of brew man
i'm with the crew man, they got chronic too man
rep 406 rezerected how we do it
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3. |
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Two For The Crew, Lyrics:
[Intro - Rude Max]
put your hands up, put em in the sky
if you wanna smoke blunts with us and get high
then come on over lets have a little fun
codependents, rude, and chase bjornson
[Chase Bjornson]
after one o'clock its finally time to rise and shine
i'm twisting up a blunt and calling rude to spit a rhyme
we're switching up the scene while others only wasting time
the codependent movement gives me real peace of mind
we burn the tallest trees while we chilling in the studio
shadow weaves the canvas while we painting down our musical
codependent family showing us that we are lyrical
rude and chase up on the mic spit it like a miracle
life is on the edge but we're not the ones to fall off
keep my head high till we blowing clouds at the top
like the way it sounds when you hear the heavy bass drop
sleepless in the studio with all times on the clocks
knocking 40s back will we can barely stand up
beer pong, bong sesh, finally the flip cup
hip hop, punk rock, whomping out to the dub
but don't fuck with lil wayne because he is a fucking scrub
my car it is my skate my skate it is my car
but these trucks and wheels, they can only get me so far
far enough to blaze with rude while we spitting down these bars
and were pouring out our souls to try and show you who we are
we'll building up a brand new movement from our own philosophy
speaking to a brand new people, real shit thats what i mean
breaking down the borders cause we finally hold the key
my music and my poetry this is what matters most to me
(Chorus - Chase, Shadow & Rude) 2x
it goes,
one for money
two for the crew
three for homies
four for fuck you
five the bitches
six for getting high
seven for that mother fucking northwest side
[Rude Max
beauty isn't choosable, i'm typically unusual
the simple definition of a human isn't beautiful
i need another day to rest and get the bullshit off my chest
i've cheated almost every test, i wish i would gave my best
in school i wasn't ever cool, i was fool and broke the rules
i ran with all the bad kids, i stole jewels, and spoke to ghouls
i found addiction, more than just a habit
the people all around me were the keys to buy and have it
all i want i never got, so it's time to take another shot
listen up, watch me rot, fading out, feeling hot
lighting up, burning down, feel the vibes, hear the sound
where's the mic, screaming loud, in my mind, i'm needing out
i'm losing sight, i hear them call, the demon's write, my name on walls
in the pit, stomp em' all, throwing bows, starting brawls
here's the end, i see the dark, nothing more than a bleeding heart
broken, ripped apart, sleep it off, back to start
(Chorus - Chase, Shadow & Rude) 2x
it goes,
one for money
two for the crew
three for homies
four for fuck you
five the bitches
six for getting high
seven for that mother fucking northwest side
[Shadow]
apparently i'm parenting this rap shit needed discipline
i'm bad at this whole parent thing my instincts are just kicking in
the second i am present, my presences is a present
it's like christmas to you bitches the minute that i existed
so go figure that i am bigger and better than the average
like a savage i sort with madness through artists i have ravaged
and just to manage fuss i got a manager to handle stuff
but all in all he can barely manage us (i'm kidding)
while i'm at a full sprint, you rappers at a stand still
i'm Paul Bunion mashin' on these motherfucking ant hills
i'll tell you walk a mile in my kicks, you'll tell me "man chill"
this a pair of shoes almost all you fools can't fill
if you wanna find me, i'm where the substance be
most this music be above the ground, we stay underneath
rezerected records, royale entertainment
rude max next track will lay you under pavement
(Chorus - Chase, Shadow & Rude) 2x
it goes,
one for money
two for the crew
three for homies
four for fuck you
five the bitches
six for getting high
seven for that mother fucking northwest side
[Outro - Rude Max]
put your hands up, put em in the sky
if you wanna smoke blunts with us and get high
then come on over lets roll another up
royale entertainment bitch that's whats up
sparehouse entertainment you can't get enough
rezerected records, bitch pass the blunt
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4. |
Confined [Part 2]
01:38
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Confined PT 2, Lyrics:
i'm confined, no peace signs
i'm never giving up until i bleed out and die
so high, call it cloud nine
never back down, i will hold the front line
i'm divine, it's in my blood line
intertwined , every time that i rhyme
so fine, i declare music mine
to make percent shine like some fucking dollar signs
i'm having post-mortem dreams, i feel dead
distorted hoarded in the back of my head
leaving me lead dread, stress, with no tart
in the middle of the room while i'm broken apart
i'm a creep, i'm weird, i've had a horrible start
i've had to manage depression with the loneliest heart
i'm in a bubble alone, with no smiles at home
and no way to get out without a hole in my dome
i'm cried for nights straight, felt pain and felt hate
i''m devoured by the power of demoniacal fate
i'm the one who's scared of life, what to wear tonight
choose the tight right drugs, double dared to fight
i'm in a long nightmare, i'm not here, nor there
i'm in a pretty wonderland, don't give a shit, or care
i'm into death, and being bare, naked with no hair
i'm alone with bones, and bitch it's unfair
i'm confined, no peace signs
i'm never giving up until i bleed out and die
so high, call it cloud nine
never back down, i will hold the front line
i'm divine, it's in my blood line
intertwined , every time that i rhyme
so fine, i declare music mine
to make percent shine like some fucking dollar signs
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5. |
Devil Dare Me
03:06
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Devil Dare Me, Lyrics:
there's reality, go look outside
the rain falls, alway drowning the sky
my heart pumps i miss you guys
but you were to man and dumb to ask for rides
so i'll just cry, and watch you die
in a hospital bed, running fighting for life
i know you'll try, to make it out a live
but no one ever answers our prayers, why?
cause we're high, we drink and have sex
break rules in school, under desks we text
we do drugs, we go to raves, drink drive
listen to my words, while you swerve flip and die
cause we're not here to live life forever
but to get along we have to fight together
weather the storm, and grab hold emotions
i'm running out of time drowning in the ocean
(chorus)
the devil dared me, to test humanity
test subject, my insanity
the devil dared me, to test humanity
test subject, test subject
the devil dared me, to test humanity
test subject, my insanity
the devil dared me, to test humanity
test subject, test subject
so listen up, i really need you now
anyway i rap, what i'm unable to sound, out
i don't believe, i'm no worthless hater
and all my friends are pot head, alcoholic, skaters
i'm cross faded is this heaven or hell
i can't seem to tell, if it's a bed or a cell
abandon ship, suffocate in jail
cause no one wants to pay your outrageous bail
where are the nails, you''re gonna get crucified
i'm confined, now there's no peace signs
you took men's life, you let the devil win
you never take responsibility for what you did
i open my lid, and pour out my dreams
and the struggle i live, gives life to fiends
do you know what i mean, i'm drinking from the fountain
i'm running out of time climbing up the mountain
(chorus)
the devil dared me, to test humanity
test subject, my insanity
the devil dared me, to test humanity
test subject, test subject
the devil dared me, to test humanity
test subject, my insanity
the devil dared me, to test humanity
test subject, test subject
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6. |
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Montanarchy, Lyrics:
[Rude Max]
fuck the world, i say it proudly
i'm white satin, i'm eating hash brownies
i'm soundly, in my skin with the microphone
cause i'm tripping, and sipping, and i'm getting stoned
i'm drunk alone, with your girl on the phone
coming to my home for a midnight hide the bone
i got patron, hard liquor for the hard days
i'm in a bong phase followed by some card plays
i spit mad flows, make em' super sick you know
so you can tell your friends, that rude killed the last show
and oh for sure, i'm the dude, that you wish you were, word
"some men just wanna watch the world burn"
{Hook}
i get so stoned, cause i'm a stoner
all alone in my room i'm a loner
i don't know what to do to stay sober
i'm on the throne, i'm stoked to get stoned'er
[Shadow]
i stepped up out the house, rezerected's what i'm about
wow it's fucking freezing out i'm always underdressed, yes
i'm stressed, smoking loud, lets smoke i got one rolled up right now
i walk around, while it's hanging out my mouth just like i'm Hunter S. (Thompson)
i'm under stressed, under blessed, and i'm under rated
when i turn cold like the seasons when summer faded
or like the dirt that lays under pavement, i have no placement
might be one of the greatest, well thats an understatement
you had your fifteen minutes boy i think it's my turn
i spit that pepper spray that shit that makes your eyes hurt
you some bitch made rappers, when will you girls learn, i guess
"some men just wanna watch the world burn"
{Hook}
i get so stoned, cause i'm a stoner
all alone in my room i'm a loner
i don't know what to do to stay sober
i'm on the throne, i'm stoked to get stoned'er
[Hotrock]
Once i bowled up out of a dream opened my lids this is what I seen
I was fuckin king reigning down with my fuckin queen
Whenever in our presence the peasants would all come and sing
long live long live, long live the fuckin king
But when I came around yo you ducked inside
it's like I'm Dr. Jeckle and your Mr. Hide
Your a speckle on a freckle I'm big, like atleast you times five
Forever red in my eye because Imma smoke untill I die
For the love of a nug homeboy you know that I got five
And imma load it by the bail, and If I, ever go and get snitched
Lawyers keep me outta jail, its just a, part for this is drug business
Lu buddah so much It's like I switched religions
Now who woulda thought that I could get addicted
I'm laughin a lot not lookin suspicious
It's an awful thought some still think that it's vicious
{Hook}
i get so stoned, cause i'm a stoner
all alone in my room i'm a loner
i don't know what to do to stay sober
i'm on the throne, i'm stoked to get stoned'er
[Rude Max]
in outer space, i'm higher than the planets moon
i'm trippin balls cause i ate a 8th of chocolate shrooms
a red bull and cigarettes is a the combination
like a suicide bomber, i will bomb a nation (boom)
i'm a native to the mother fucking universe
to this planet, and yeah i just made it cursed
with one verse, 100 bars, and a bump of coke
i lead myself to be a bumped up little broke
i'm off the top, off the dome, on the microphone
give it up to me, or someday you'll be over thrown
i'm at home, i'm a drone, i'm the devil's clone
i'm in the underground stoned, where i'm well known
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7. |
ILL Mannered
04:06
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Ill Mannered, Lyrics:
All these mother fuckers running like they've never heard
well, rude tha demon's in the building, burn
i'm obserd, i've got the wickedest of words, and
watch me overthrow and take the whole land
watch me burn the palace down with all the cans
of gasoline, enough to start our stupid van
i've never toured but i wanna do as much i can
and show the people what's up, cause i'm the fucking man
i'll rip the world apart, replace it with the knife
i slaughtered every heart with and kill their shinning light
i'm not a rapper, i would call myself a poet
rather than an actor, you know it, you just blow it
i'm so, fucking heroic, i'm as epic as they come
man i'm like a gun, shooting bullets with my tongue (boom boom)
here's your doom, fuck illuminati
and all the mother fuckers in rap who act cocky
you fucking dick heads, i'm like the nazi's
i'll exterminate you and ya'll's posse
i'm like rocky, bal-boa constrict - er
and now you know there is no one fucking sicker
... i'm just preaching like a demon
you'll need an exorcism after this, it's well needed
cause this is my town, missoula's mine now
you better bow down, hands up, eyes down
[Hook]
ill mannered, you might not know now
that i'm the master, i'm sitting on the throne now
bow down, mother fuckers, here we go now
this is my town, until it burns down
ill mannered, you might not know now
that i'm a bastard, i'm smoking up my own cloud
shout loud, mother fuckers, here we go now
i'll never blow up, until it slows down
All these mother fuckers running like they're little ants
you know that i can see from here you've pissed your pants
you try to do a dance, and get the crowd hyped
well even jonna hill says my shit's tight
you think i'm just a kid, spitting, spilling lids
i'm bout to flip and kick another kid up in his chin
you flip me off, i'll cut your fucking fingers off
literally take em off, with pliers, now we break em off
i'll scrap you off the pavement,
pussies get fucked up and fucked with by satan
there's only hatred, face it, it's basic
it's so classic, madness with laced hits
blazed, blitzkrieg, i need sixteen
of these blunts, that i rolled in a deep sleep
i beat the teens, i made it to my twenties
but lost another friend every year to ex hunnies
to make money, and to make music worth it
you gotta work and invest to make it perfect
the word smith, would be happy if he heard this
cause i'm the shit, real crap, here's a squirt bitch
you better twerk quick, before the end's here
before the world gets drown inside it's own tears
cause this is my town, missoula's mine now
you better bow down, hands up, eyes down
[Hook]
ill mannered, you might not know now
that i'm the master, i'm sitting on my throne now
bow down, mother fuckers, here we go now
this is my town, until it burns down
ill mannered, you might not know now
that i'm a bastard, i'm smoking up my own cloud
shout loud, mother fuckers, here we go now
i'll never blow up, until it slows down
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8. |
No Escape
03:19
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No Escape, Lyrics:
[Hook]
theres no reason for treason of broke seasons or people who hold meetings to finally control us
there's no meaning for normal and cold heating inside of a dead body, unfrozen and gone nuts
i'm soul trapped inside of live body that's burning in fire rotting and turning within self
i'm found power, devoured the last hour with cowards who hate showers of fire in my hell
i'm more than dead, i'm frozen in my head i'm broken and now choking on pieces of burn flesh
i've got a crowd, they're open and screaming they're naked and so proud, i'm faded at my best
[Hook]
the most trust i've dealt and let melt to pieces in my hands i felt it's like mud
they'e locked people in cellars to start rage and captured in my cage to finally refine us
i'm tripping balls, to walls and back now, the walls will back down and fall where they stand
i'm so high, i fly, when i fry, i try to not die but lie when i can't
i'm got time to write and then rhyme, to smoke a fat dime with hash, the wind blows
and breaks spines attack and plant mines, it stops the bad times from lies and how they roll
over dose, the host is most perfect worthless times worth it more than you know
i've got a toast to say and then boast today about bros i love and rock shows
with the right ones the weed is so good, the street is no fun with people who act hood
and no more whores to start wars with me cause i adore, them all and i should
i'm so stoked for dope and most frozen hopes to get chosen nope theres no love
and no escape with ropes and robs dangled strangle to not tangle mangled in popes's blood
[Hook]
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Party Foul 101, Lyrics:
[Rude Max]
i saw the gates of hell, invert the cross
saw the devil rise, getting stoned, tossing rocks
i never saw the passion, till it came with all panic
and the meaning of life, ain't nice but fantastic
the preachers all preach but the bastards wont listen
laughters all weak from the beating in the kitchen
that fucking fool, he's lost it all, now he's dead
or at least he really wants to be with demons in his head
and the sheets are all red, "from what" thats foul play
even the dumb ass kids on earth can get laid
hold her down, tight her up, god damn enraged
i fucking hate this rape nation, and the place that we made
i'm hate pedophiles, sickos, i'm watching rapists
and they should watch out before i start my hating
i'm naming off names, to help us out, whats up
we got another little problem, and it's spiked in our cups
[Hook - ERROL HEM]
girl, drink down your loneliness and open up your soul a bit
sober's overrated when compared to total bliss
let the opiates take hold of you below the wrist
and show you this is home before the moment when the coma hits
cold and stiff as the oceans of a polar shift
ownership disintegrating to a broken grip
as you unknowingly bestow the gift of self
no kiss and tell, be well, existing with this administered hell
[Rude Max]
people are so dumb, never trust anyone
never leave your self alone with men just to have fun
we're all different, you and i, me and him
me and her shared a heart, that died when he sinned
we found a whole new world, of nightmares
under the stair is the body but who cares
in the back room, with a screaming monsoon
is a kidnapped girl named jane from cancan,
will she die soon, i hope not before noon
i need to save her life before she meets her very own doom
even cops in my town get it on with kids
it aint nothing to front from that's typical shit
my visions on, it leads me to the creeps i hate
i find myself face to face on a goose chase
i knock him out, now the predators drowned in mace
without a doubt, he goes to jail where he's getting raped
[Hook - ERROL HEM]
dude, put on your dominance to conquer you a model chick
plop the drink and shower with compliments till she's out of it
contradict your shouts of living honest for a power trip
sour milk counterfeit, a solid piece of polished shit
embodiment of rotting grit with a modern twist
a monument to a bottomless intolerance
if god exists, then he's gawking at this comic strip
of awkwardness and anguish and of heinousness and cowardice
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10. |
Behind Bohemian Grove
03:38
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Behind Bohemian Grove, Lyrics
[Hook]
oh no,
i don't know if i could ever make it out the house without the feeling i am so stoned
and i don't know, if i could ever meet the needs you need to be the best thing they've ever seen upon the throne
in my dome , the place i tend to call home, it's my land, the place i dug most of my holes
i've found hope inside a chest behind bohemian grove, where all the kids are sacrificed and buried with their bones
when i die, life is opened up, let's fly
we'll meet the angels in the sky, cause we're oh so high
i'm gotta do what i do until the day that i die
and show the world that i'm someone, not the average guy
i ask, why am i the one to say goodbye
i'm not Einstein, how could i have read signs
it's my life, it's beautiful in my eyes
it goes by, but never seems to get fine
the apple pie, i wanna slice that's deep fried
handed to me by that bastard paul divine
it's not july but my birthday's the 6th again
it's on a saturday, so i hope we bout trip again
i wanna know all the things that i've never known
and go to all the places, that i'll probably never go
and hopefully man i'll find another empty lot
where i can post up, and roll another joint of pot
[Hook]
oh no,
i don't know if i could ever make it out the house without the feeling i am so stoned
and i don't know, if i could ever meet the needs you need to be the best thing they've ever seen upon the throne
in my dome , the place i tend to call home, it's my land, the place i dug most of my holes
i've found hope inside a chest behind bohemian grove, where all the kids are sacrificed and buried with their bones
i'll probably rot, the needles in my arm veins
cataclysmic brain shooting up next to barf stains
sitting on the floor watching tweeters tweak out
without a doubt i watched him pout until they all start to shout
no more poker, texas hold em, fuck the games, and the old ones
we're the kings, drinking cold ones, burning blunts, now we're golden
i can show you how to fold em, anti up, bet and hold em
then we take em out back, beat em up, thanks for nothing
somethings gotta happen next, probably more annoying texts
begging me to smoke meth or hang and have a lot of sex
either way i'm not down, recently i've changed sounds
switched it up a little cause i'm feeling more alone now
the silence is a good thing, violence always come back
i'll find myself waking up, drunk where all the bums at
i'm slowing moving towards the light, death is watching every night
the numbness in my hands can only mean i'm bout to come to life
[Hook]
oh no,
i don't know if i could ever make it out the house without the feeling i am so stoned
and i don't know, if i could ever meet the needs you need to be the best thing they've ever seen upon the throne
in my dome , the place i tend to call home, it's my land, the place i dug most of my holes
i've found hope inside a chest behind bohemian grove, where all the kids are sacrificed and buried with their bones
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11. |
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Hold On, Lyrics:
[Hook - Lige Newton]
hold on, don't give up
we're always here for you
and no matter what
i'll always say you're true
through the thick and thin
and everything we've been through
thanks, for letting me know you
[Rude Max]
i lost a good friend, the greatest that god could give
but i would trade my whole life just so he could live
another day, give it back, today
i'm not running from that fact that your gone away, but
no one feels the pain like we do
i'm bleeding from my eyes and it's all for you my dude
i'm not rude, today i'm just evan
i'm following your tracks and your trails to heaven
cause someday i wanna see you in the sky
and hopefully to god that i'm worthy when i die
its not right, so tell me why i cry
and drift away till i see the sunrise
i'm right here, for Nikk, and that's a fact
there's no one that can take your name of his back
Brabant, Adam your the bomb
there's nothing that can take that away, so hold on
[Hook - Lige Newton]
hold on, don't give up
we're always here for you
and no matter what
i'll always say you're true
through the thick and thin
and everything we've been through
i just wanna say thanks, for letting me know you
[Rude Max]
A J you're the one that we love the most
you passed away so i talk to your holy ghost
theres no way, we can contact your host
that's holds your body in heaven, so here's toast
i'll roast another bowl for you, it's the ugly truth
i'll keep your son safe and well until he's up with you
and all the things you do, you always had a shine
i hope you found peace, someday i'll find mine
i remember the times were so good
we shot guns, and got drunk up in the woods
we did shit, that others wouldn't do but yo
without you i would gave up months ago
so looky here, i'll meet you up in heaven
my birthday this year, i'll kill myself as my own present
but if i don't, remember these things
your best of both worlds, and your son is a fucking king
[Hook - Lige Newton]
hold on, don't give up
we're always here for you
and no matter what
i'll always say you're true
through the thick and thin
and everything we've been through
i just wanna say thanks, for letting me know you
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12. |
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Not A Real Homie PT. 2, Lyrics:
what up dude, you know who it is
i'mma tell you something while i'm rolling on this fizz
this is fucked up, you know what it do
everyone i know is now pointed at you
nothing you do will be ever, ever, ever right
i'm racing to the end, the finish lines in sight
my life is gone, now my world went wrong
i take another hit from the marijuana bong
and blow the smoke out, what do you say
when everyone in hell looks at you the wrong way
and blames you for everyones misfortune
grab a bag of powder and please start snorting
this is fucked up cause my life is too
i'm sorry to say, but homie fuck you
you betrayed me in the end and told me lies
but i guess you didn't think before you cut our ties
(CHORUS)
real homes always ride till death
but i guess we're done, we've got nothing left
real homes always ride till death
but i guess we're done, we've got nothing left
real homes always ride till death
but i guess we're done, we've got nothing left
real homes always ride till death
but i guess we're done, we've got nothing
yeah fuck you this aint another party song
i got a lot of problems when you do me wrong
you aint got shit to say then you better start walking
you better not talk shit or i will start clocking
hunt you down in the middle of the zoo
come so fast you'll see me times two man
why did you have to go and leave for that whore
i thought we were friends i guess she meant more
but nothing could take me away from my hell
you saw me in the depth but you could hear me yell
so you just picked up and peace out fast
before you were to blame for my suicidal blast
and i will outlast, you and all the haters
if you don't like this, then man i'll see you later
i really need help, i'm on the edge of slipping
and i'm tripping from the fucked up shit you're always flipping
(CHORUS)
real homes always ride till death
but i guess we're done, we've got nothing left
real homes always ride till death
but i guess we're done, we've got nothing left
real homes always ride till death
but i guess we're done, we've got nothing left
real homes always ride till death
but i guess we're done, we've got nothing
i've got friends but you ain't mine bitch
you ain't nothing but a fucking police snitch
you got nothing better to do then squeal and talk
so when i got busted i was watched like a hawk
2 times 3 is 6 years mother fucker
we used to be bros now you are just a dick sucker
i don't wanna diss or talk shit about you
but i'm pissed off and i'm speaking the truth
you lost your life when you went to war with me
but what did it prove, i'm too friendly
and people love and me, and diss on you
i had your back, but now its all on you
you got bounty hunters hunting you down
and i'm never gonna stop until you're buried in the ground
so come on mother fucker you did me wrong
so i dedicate to you this whole fucking song
(outro)
real homes always ride till death
but i guess we're done, we've got nothing left
real homes always ride till death
but i guess we're done, we've got nothing
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Something We Will Never Have, Lyrics:
{intro - Lige Newton}
It's the scent you wear at night, and despite such short notice
and now certain, it's not me, it's you
[Rude Max]
yo bless the kid, they call me rude
i keep it working, hoping you know what to do
i am for certain this is what i gotta do
you know i'm hurting from all the lies you put me threw
this is not a dedicated to you song
you can't tell me what you think is right or wrong
just sing along, and take a hit from the bong
drink up the poisons that will soon make you head strong
it sucks to say but damn i think your really fake
a dirty whore yeah, girl your a mistake
there's nothing now, i never wanna see your face
i feel disgraced by your love and your fucking hate
and through and through, i'll hear out your last words
but trust me, i think your life's a little past cursed
so this verse is a promise to you now
that i'm never gonna stop, until you're buried in the ground
[Hook - Lige Newton]
and your smile, i can see it everyday
your voice, i can hear it every way
your heart, i can feel the beat play
and our love, is something we can never have today
[Rude Max]
listen up, rude is what you call me now
it was evan yo back when we fooled around
but nothing changed except for my whole fucking life
i'm filled with rage now i'm gunning for you all night
let's smoke a blunt and drink a little hennesy
cause all your gonna get is fuck you, fuck off from me
there's nothing left, nothing you can rip from me
except my life, and that's secured tightly
i'm still breathing, so did you not complete your job
i feel bad cause now you gotta face the mob
you little bitch, try to sit back and torture me
well look at me, i'll suffocate you, for boring me
it's paranoia, and jealously that kills
when i saw you on the internet, my spine got chills
i promised my soul, that i would rip it apart
until i had you in my hands from the very, very start
[Hook - Lige Newton]
and your smile, i can see it everyday
your voice, i can hear it every way
your heart, i can feel the beat play
and our love, is something we can never have today
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14. |
No Emotion
04:41
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No Emotion, Lyrics:
when i devour, i'm the only one who powers hell
they say we found oils wells when the towers fell
they toppled flat, in this world, in one nation
they claimed it was for god, but where's the relation
my dedication, pieces burnt to ash
i watched my own fate as the only chance i had passed
i got problems but i can't really solve them yet
so i weight myself down to the bottom, yes
i can't swim in the ocean of all fire
but i can use fire to get myself a little higher
spark a flame, and follow my desire
and then die young so i can get you kids inspired
i'm all alone, trying to do my own thing
i really need your help so i ask out to the kings
but no one ever speaks back, hear my cries
it makes wonder why, are they really in the sky
and i say
We built this house with our hands, and our time, and our blood
You build this up in one day to fall downward and rust
We built this house with our hands, and our time, and our blood
You build this up in one day to fall downward and rust
i really need help, please help me right here
i can't seem to understand why i always have fears
i'm hurting my dear, i'm stressed and depressed
i can't seem to ever get this shit off my fucking chest
what's next am i picked apart by the flies
yesterday i saw my life change before my eyes
i saw my world turn black and then fade to white
and heard screams of people i once loved in all despite
all we've been through all the ups and downs
drama over girls, high fives and all the fucking pounds
we smoked daily and even call each other bros
now you only answer your phone for your stupid hoes
damn dude, you might have lost a real homie
let me say again, you and your hoes can fucking blow me
i'm not fake, no, i don't need to act tough
i'm sick of life, yeah i think i've had enough
and i say
We built this house with our hands, and our time, and our blood
You build this up in one day to fall downward and rust
We built this house with our hands, and our time, and our blood
You build this up in one day to fall downward and rust
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We built this house with our hands, and our time, and our blood
You build this up in one day to fall downward and rust
i'm not dead, i'm always here the next day
and no matter what you say dude no i won't pray
cause it don't work, it never will, it never did
its like being crucified with lies, by a young catholic kid
all you little mother fuckers think you're nice and dope
but listen up, i'm fresh the death as old spice soap
i'm digging moats, trying to keep you fools out
without a doubt i'm crazy, and that's what rude's all about
i'm gonna shout out, fuck the 5 O
i'm in the o zone, blowing smoke, all alone yo
and no one knows whats going on in my dome
with my skull and my bones i just sit at my home
thinking of ways to get my shit all around
and go from underground to the top of up town
for my town, zoo town, montana shut it down
this is where i die, i'm resurrecting 406 sound
We built this house with our hands, and our time, and our blood
You build this up in one day to fall downward and rust
You built this house with your hands, and your time, and your blood
We built this up in one day to fall downward and rust
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RezErected Records is a independent record label owned and operated by Shadow Devereaux.
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