HE RETURNETH Or “HE COMETH…AGAIN” Thought that I went? Bad attempt tried to work all I got Mad at them? Burgle my spot Hah! My friend I just circled the block But I’m back again have it at them with a black pen And a pad and I’ve venom attack and defending Attending to that and pretending to rap at events Shits perfected kids selected disrespect it? Where is the medic? “Fuck ya think this is? Forget it!” Rumours of evil its pathetic, but this eclectic Tune is lethal deaded as soon as the needle hits the record Honour me straight proud ya gonna be Now I wanna leave but wait! Crowd are on the feet Hearts leaping from my frame// I better be on next Incredibly complex bars leaking from my brain Lyrical pimp syllable king, Mirror him? Difficult begin ya need a miracle to win, little Kim! Tickled pink Giggling at him Crush any shit that ya’ll bring militant Spirit within Little Gin trickle from my chin still the kingpin, Thriller been invincible since a lil’ infant Principled the grim king looking round Killer with instinct from, Killer Instinct putting’em down! Burning within them nutin’ but death Worn the crown so long it left a, permanent indent in my fucking head Woman’ll find it quite attractive look at the way that he raps Criminal minded psychopathic crooked I may need to dash Jays pelting critics always held a great spot Face melting lyrics that’ll, well melt ya face off! Nerve pounding this song? There’s nutin’ rarer Work ya mouth round my shit, go on, I fucking dare ya Plan to leave rap exceedingly crazed Scantily clad chicks feeding me with grapes, the flee the stage Shall I just stand? Look who’s… now appeared Alakazam, vamoose, fuck out’a here! The one that just raps one that I tell’em may not Stick I know so real and so funny in this job A 100 plus tracks under my belt and aint got Shit to show no deal no money pissed I’m off Same as all the others but I need cash To pay for my brothers to go thru all kinds of fucking rehabs And mothers a queen though, never been crowned What does it mean? I go get her that crown then I’m settling down… …And sisters that need tougher love I fix’em Friction that we suffer gotta stop’em bitching at each other Man I’m banishing these homicidal rages, Anger management The Brannan plan is in the final stages! Yes catch an eyeful loving the look decent My next tracks entitled ‘The greatest in the world’ for a fucking good reason “Who died?” fatal state of tension He cometh? Too right, but none of you labels paid attention!

THE GREATEST IN THE WORLD HOOK “You Must Be… The Greatest In the World …In the World… The Greatest In the World VERSE 1 - RUKAS “The stage is all mine this is a level divine May his call sign mirror his every line Haters you’ll find critics respect for my ryime Greatest all time lyricist head of my time” #fast; For Heaven I’m bound let him astound what a Genius I bring Veteran sound that we be reciting get him the crown A media sighting legend in town Was dead and drowned as in a previous life and never been found… Now just see me just typing the head in the clouds? Sweat dripping from brow Feverishly writing everything down, levelling out See she is frightening; Rap Music is a bitch devil in a gown CD is flying off the shelf, hot as hell gotta sell Lotta LP’s but not as well forgot myself I aint making a penny off this girl and aint any offers of help Gotta make it to the top myself! Fuck the faker’s nuff’ debaters love to hate us such a shade of Fucking grey discover Rukas dubbed “The greatest!” in the fucking world! HOOK “You Must Be… The Greatest In the World …In the World… The Greatest In the World VERSE 2 - PHOENIX - Lyrics to follow HOOK “You Must Be… The Greatest In the World …In the World… The Greatest In the World VERSE 3 - RUKAS G I rip it apart and I target it all and they don’t wanna come in to test See the bigger they are well the harder they fall and they that I’m one of the best They can either just love it or leave it there’s nothing to see and I know that it’s tough in the street But enough of the beef and the sucking of teeth better move but they don’t really don’t wanna be fucking with me I’m a artist first to find it, every time I start a verse rewind it Find the hardest words to rime with Oranges… foreign kids what would warrant this Corny line I’m a G, like Warren is But it’s cool I’m on some ironic shit … I play the fool… and spit what I wanna spit I break the rule…every nice song’s a hit Debatable they don’t know why John is sick? Ahead of my time a league of my own no ones better than mine leave it alone Two bars left, I’ll be at my throne I played this to my girl She took her headphones off and said “you did it you’re the greatest in the world!” HOOK “You Must Be… The Greatest In the World …In the World… The Greatest In the World

No One on My Side “Cider Rum Champagne for free Don’t ya wanna ride? [Don’t ya wanna ride?] Ride the funhouse train with me There’s no one on my side, [No one on my side”] Latter day, sick clown, forever been a rascal Saturday, got kicked out, the Elephant and Castle Lonely on the night I said “Don’t ya wanna ride?” No one on my side, No one on my side, The bartender said that, while on the Gin I was subject to bouts of projectile vomiting Oh Fuck no fair, I need to take a leak Hold up, over there, I see a place to pee… Aah great relief, I turned away to see 2 coppers facing me saying “this aint the place to wee” I said what you talking bout? I din’t swear at’em at all Officers I weren’t pissing I was staring at the wall “Look Sir don’t lie, explain this ocean it’s Running down the street and you there with trainers soaked in piss! We seen ya type before and we know ya gonna lie” Oh is No one on my side? (Who’s on my side?) “Cider Rum Champagne for free Don’t ya wanna ride? [Don’t ya wanna ride?] Ride the funhouse train with me There’s no one on my side, [No one on my side”] One day my bird was in the Hospital and ill Thought I couldn’t shock her anymore not possible until… I hit the ward I can’t be seen and thought I found the angle… I dropped my trousers there I was pants around my ankles! She weren’t impressed “chill babe you need cheering up” A matron type voice behind me shouted “Look here enough!” There’s kids just across the hall and, you tarnish this place “This is a hospital and, you are a disgrace!” Nurse is shouting at me I said “I am not a child” And the doctor, I swear that he was trying not to smile Didn’t get the joke until, hanging out my black jeans I saw it and it was cold so you know what that means Dear John… your being a silly Brannan now Then it hits I’m in a crowded ward Willy hanging out! The nurse was traumatised, my bird was mortified… John’s a walking circus brought to life! (Who’s on my side?) “Cider Rum Champagne for free Don’t ya wanna ride? [Don’t ya wanna ride?] Ride the funhouse train with me There’s no one on my side, [No one on my side”] A day in the life of Rukas surprising how my day goes When in McDonald’s always ask for fries without the potatoes Point at someone and shout "You're one of them!" Run and pretend to trip. Crawl away slowly then Run up to someone random on the street and then just slap them With a loaf of bread and don’t forget to ask’em what just happened? Walk up to a small child that resembles you and tell them That you are them from the future and it’s time to start rebelling I’m at the library, I asked for a book on how to read And took my stuffed pet to the vet and said “Rovers forgotten how to breathe!” Hide in a public bathroom stall and when someone walks in, Say "Ah young one, Welcome to Narnia DING"" Dress up as harry potter and stalk someone all day Shouting random spells at them and keep’em coming all day I promise I am honest I the one the comics like Oh is No one on my side? (Who’s on my side?)

ExIsTeNce Hook "...ALL THAT EVER IS, NEVER HAS AN END COULD IT BE A DREAM, WHAT DOES IT ALL MEAN? Verse 1 (Rukas) A Pain A Burden A Dying Singers Wail A Name A Bird In The Sky A Winters Hail A Grain Of Dirt In A Giant’s Fingernail “What Is Reality?”// A Puzzling Thing It Doesn’t Begin To Matter We// Dust In The Wind Of Gravity// Wanted God To Call Not A Demonic Father In Chronological Saga An Ontological Argument But Beyond The Art Of Fools There’s No Inner Grace Love Platonic Father Calls ‘Behold Him And Praise!’ Nuda’ Honoured Martyr Rules Are Broken In Place We’re Subatomic Particles Just Floating In Space Hoping For Grace Open The Gates Showing My Face No One Escapes “Hold Him In Place!” Thrown In The Maze I Been Before// And I Know When I’m Chased Don’t Wanna Face The Minotaur// Won’t Win The Race A Drink Of Wa-Ter Soap On My Face Inner Thought Woven A Crazed Thinker Pure, How Golden The Age Actuality’s A Script Since I Spoke On The Stage? Sad Brutality’s Existence I Wrote In The Page Hook "...ALL THAT EVER IS, NEVER HAS AN END COULD IT BE A DREAM, WHAT DOES IT ALL MEAN?" Verse 2 (Jacob Jay) Yea I fell in love with the world yea u fell in love/ I’m leaving fingerprints should of wore some gloves/ no no/ well that’s what’s up/ I’m glad your right here/ so we can rise up/ Well …well …/ What now/ I’m lost in the world don’t got my gunz out/ I’m… tempted to give’em a Pow! sympathy giving to who not giving me out dudes/ who bitching now I’m in a foul mood/ Suck it… Give it up to Rukas/ knows im smoking the bud in public/ So/ we keeping your compass bugging/ shown/ that we keeping it krunk Throughout r countries, So is this dream/ so it seems pray get off your knees let me sew your jeans jay/ explode the fiends/ Messed up I rewrite in front a mirror/ syllable stressing earsight/ Instead of appearance I vere right/ Umbilical cutting Tyson like a ear bite This life is a beam of light That’s shining from the sky Its like Simon says but did u know that Simon lies?/ Hook "...ALL THAT EVER IS, NEVER HAS AN END COULD IT BE A DREAM, WHAT DOES IT ALL MEAN?" VERSE 3 (Rukas) Mirror writing hobby cosmic odyssey Spirit fly from body gods technology Building minds see I’m half sacred a million times reincarnated, will ah make it? How can I be different things? Wondrous life Egyptian prince to three Christian kings but which one was I? Am I an instrument a Blessed fountain of rebirth? Undying kings within my breast shouting to be heard Screaming pure babbling Tryna work out, whether I’m dreaming… or travelling Is that demon your battling? Or a nightmare? Or is it really right there? Quite scared Eyes rolling to my skull my hair turns white yeah Life’s so dull but… I care About the fate of my eternal soul Don’t live a fast life rather start to pray and let it burn all slow Hook "...ALL THAT EVER IS, NEVER HAS AN END COULD IT BE A DREAM, WHAT DOES IT ALL MEAN?"

Sing It Today I been away But now I think I’ll stay I f I could Think of a way, that I can…Sing It Today Rukas with the pen in hand… Lenin and John Lennon fan spitting venom man Tattooed denim bad lieutenant Blam! Pentagram, and I’m sitting in the centre man Nah syke, I don’t know the dark side Half pipe 30 something middle class guy, with a glass eye, Nah syke nothing wrong with our sight Charged quite high credit card swiped Fast life? Fuck yeah mine just passed by My cars white, now my cars like Owned by a loan shark type, what do I drive? Home Wear my scars right and hone my mind is a sharp knife Typecast like a villain killed in a past life Still in the building the last guy Can’t afford to get my arse wiped 1 sheet of toilet roll left and I’m on my last try Drinking till the bars dry, till the stars die in our sky Planet Nibiru blast by, a fatal heart strike Life is a mirage right? Don’t ask why Just see that my words are archived… When you string some words together and get a clever result When you can’t get any better there’s never effort involved You bet I can maul ya chest the Veteran you’ll request Forever been called the best I’m Better than all the rest Boredom? Rarely short and scary I walk on air be More contrary to what people believe you’re never ordinary Talking very Extraordinary the orphan buried In your cemetery the merry the war in the America Oh to be john, the road that he gone You know what we want? A shoulder to lean on We hope to keep strong poetry from The soul a sweet song take control are we wrong? To want the melody, to take us away and longevity For making us stay we want it terribly And I’m just one of a million singers’ scribes and poets A hundred children in his eyes and focused!

ABOUT TO FALL “Sometimes it starts to feel like I’m standing on the edge about to fall Sometimes it starts to feel like I just can’t depend on you at all” Orphan of music…poor and reclusive Ignored and I’m refused shit are my views so boring to you sit! I don’t see my face in the magazines or in the news but I’m still adored by the few you see me pouring my brews with I gotta news style of music I therefore Introduce it The type of raw abusive mood that only war can produce it On the edge of insanity then on the border of lucid All set to blow up like a bomb and aint no thought to defuse it In fact shorten the fuse Chorus is a Metaphor I could use it To slaughtered an acoustic chord I see the door will I choose it? They say that you’re a fickle mistress and what’s more ya elusive But that’s a fucking poor excuse I get so bored of ya mood shifts! Huh you had ya chance now but your gonna lose it No more of the confusion trick yeah I’m talking to you…music! See how hard it is walk in my shoes bitch Fuck the talking I’m roaring to…switch!

LiFe Is HaRd HOOK “Quite bizarre This Underbelly Like a star that’s coming tell me Light is darkness someone help me Life…Is…hard…” “Quite bizarre//Like a star//Why it’s dark//Life is hard…” Why do we kill people who kill people to show’em That killing people is wrong? It’s still evil Oh and If quitters never win, and winners never cheat, Then who is the fool who said "Quit while you're ahead”? Who was he? Last night I lay in bed looking up at the stars in the sky and I Thought to myself, "Where the heck is the ceiling?!" and cried You’ll be sorry to see the back of me, but to be blunt It's better than the front, glad to be the bum We need never be ashamed of our tears But no one ever told me that grief felt, so much like fear, years Later just a drunk dinosaur at the bar… Tyrannosaurus wrecks everything in its path HAHAHA Can’t even laugh at my own jokes no more Aah…Ahm bleeding hard my hearts Oh Oh so sore, (But) Life…Is…hard…” HOOK “Quite bizarre This Underbelly Like a star that’s coming tell me Light is darkness someone help me Life…Is…hard…” “Quite bizarre//Like a star//Why it’s dark//Life is hard…” How come… when I’m alone with agony it makes my rapping deep I concentrate much more with grief attacking me The source of all humour is not laughter, but sorrow I spread awful rumours watch disaster follow If a 911 operator has a fucking heart attack, who does he call? No question ducking! If the professor on Gilligan's Island can make a radio out of a coconut, Why can't he fix a hole in a boat? Dumbfuck! Why’s lemon juice made with flavouring? And dish washing liquid made with real lemons? I’m waiting If corn oil is made from corn and vegetable oil from vegetables what is baby oil made from? I don’t get it at all If electricity comes from electrons well does… Morality come from morons? Yep guess Yes it does! Life…Is…hard…” HOOK “Quite bizarre This Underbelly Like a star that’s coming tell me Light is darkness someone help me Life…Is…hard…” “Quite bizarre//Like a star//Why it’s dark//Life is hard…” If you expect the unexpected won't the unexpected Become Expected? I’m so fucking confused, I don’t get it! Like, why when men get older, do they lose hair on their heads But grow more out of their ears and nose? That’s not fair I’m stressed! When standing in line in McDonalds do we create two feet of imaginary space Between ourselves and the person being waited On? If it's true that we are here to help each other Then what exactly are the ‘other's’ here for? Bugger! Is gravity at fault for us falling in love? If love Is blind, why is marriage such an eye opener? Other stuff I find Like, Why does a round pizza come in a square box? If a deaf person goes to court, is it still called a hearing? Their loss If fire-fighters fight fire, then freedom fighters fight? Who? If one synchronized swimmer drowns, do the rest drown too? Life…Is…hard…” HOOK “Quite bizarre This Underbelly Like a star that’s coming tell me Light is darkness someone help me Life…Is…hard…” “Quite bizarre//Like a star//Why it’s dark//Life is hard…”

ANCIENT SCRIPTS HOOK “Sometimes I Don’t Wanna See, My Mind I Know It Aint Free I’m Just Fine I…Know That I’d Rather Be Blind!” VERSE 1 (PHOENIX) lyrics to follow. VERSE 2 (RUKAS) Spy satellITES they view the area and all that gave assistance Hauled away to prisons cage you to bury ya All obey the systems They drew it there they Scrawl the paper glistens they do or dare it with their Formulated prisms straight thru it stare at the Hall of favoured “isms” they who prepare for ya, If Paul or David listens I may do a prayer for ya And that’s what ya call a great existence? Say you aware are ya thrall? Well make decisions Brawl with brave divisions stay true we’re there for ya… Call up sacred visions a new affair but Appalled that hatred is installed Create resistance “Hey you are rare but fall a greater distance” Made you aware of the fate you were scared’a Ya Think you too SMALL to make a difference? A slave to ya terror but Tell that TO the mosquito that came and gave you malaria But yeah ESCAPE to a state who’ would care for ya… Meanwhile the LITTLE girl cried “I hate you America!” But it’s not just there its worldwide Beirut America and everywhere! HOOK “Sometimes I Don’t Wanna See, My Mind I Know It Aint Free I’m Just Fine I…Know That I’d Rather Be Blind!” VERSE 2 (RUKAS) …Force-feeding subliminal Commands too fast can’t pause and see’em, plugged in to all Tuned in happily the coward bought the mission Grooming faculty’s to scout for awkward kids Illuminat uh freeze! So now ya caught with this- -Assuming that we’re free? His Communion that could teach ya how to talk with wisdom How to walk a Christian you wun’ have the beast to scour pure religion Fuming at the priest but now the Lord has risen You enact the peace can now afford to listen… Consuming Atrophy’s devoured your existence Doom and agony’s the sour sword of friction Union sad but least the flower orchard lives an blooming naturally I vow to water this an A boom in apathy’s the hour for the blitzing We’re nutin’ but ruined tragedy’s that cower for the system Human battery’s to power corporatism Oh, there’s a light at the end of the tunnel? I know But they didn’t tell me it was a fucking runaway train No!

Something To Prove Rukas verse Those finger lick-ing flows infinite The most intricate lyricist throw Foes in the pit Chosen I stick critics below sing of it My spirits old swing with it no syndicate here is a so- -lo artist regardless hardest ah just target spark yas darkest Sagas are bizarre this darkest path is stark its harvest starve us Of competition coz we on another level Bastards I’m on a mission does he want a fucking medal?... Nah fuck it you imitate us but they say “Rukas you are the truest” But I really don’t wanna do any favours Living in a world where there’s too many haters Tired enough of them I think you’a notice that I’m nutin’ like’em I pick up a pen continue to focus on the fucking writing ‘My clever thoughts are legendary come in fluently Ya Metaphors are dead and buried under scrutiny’ My sixteen’s are just sick schemes living by strict means But I got big dreams to switch scenes 3rd verse Rukas and Rip (RIP to start) RIP X2 BARS Flow stronger than any other in the game Discovering the pain uttering my name huddling in the rain RIP X2 BARS RIP’S the voice of his street, tours of duty fuckers Spits with poisonous me, yours truly Rukas RIP X2 BARS Massive keep growing mentally Galaxy throwing entity Magick behold an enemy mad coz he won’t remember me RIP X2 BARS Fuck the fans but that’s dumb a stupid thing to say but… R.U.K.A.S stands for [R]aps [U]ndisputed [K]ing [A]nd [S]aviour Chorus and fade…

WATCHING’EM RUN Hook - Phoenix Watching’em run, Watching’em go, Watching’em come, Watching’em groooow Ladi Di Dah, I… sit in the sky and I watch! Watching’em run! Verse 1 - Rukas The clouds part and lo behold, there I was My mouth sharp I’m loco, squaring off Nobody shoot any off I’m try’n to shine In the glow of these 2 demigods… rime for rime Rukas flow is chaos just the greatest Shrug his shoulders; shake off the dust of ages THOUSAND PROPS// Gimme my shit and listen… Skinny white kid from Brixton// MOUTHING OFF He’s big he’s round he’s round ya town These sick three clowns we sound’em out Sick? Nah that aint a pale ‘Tone-he-green’ Causing a ‘Rukas’ ‘Storm’ coming only team Boy I was born cunning hit the ground perform running Son inform London “quick! Git down dawn hunting” You really gotta keep moving and don’t let’em tag ya don’t let/em catch ya No one can match ya superiority proven a moment of rapture One second he’s down, next second he’s up! Never needs love this is Heavenly stuff Brothers attend sit and greet London Town Rukas the gem hidden deep underground Ah see thru ya ways an innocuous way… Run to thee Lord like its Heaven they find Ask me to amaze’em and what do I say..? 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 Childs a bastard plenty hos-tile sagas Many hot styles mastered watch the penny… Drops Cyclops One-eyed boss I… sit in the sky and I watch! Hook - Phoenix Watching’em run, Watching’em go, Watching’em come, Watching’em groooow Ladi Di Dah, I… sit in the sky and I watch! Watching’em run! Verse 2 - Rukas A story of past glory at last kill and I slaughter retards How many more did he blast? Four or three Large security guards surely the staff saw me I passed Gloria’s bar, wore a ski mask and a strawberry scarf Order me half or pour me a glass Young Audrey the arse forty with class never thought he would last But! Lemme affirm it Yo! Anything I touch learn behold A penny in the muck watch it turn to gold Don’t wanna know john I’ve no honour Rope on ya round ya neck and let it go, goner! Man with good class Damn it I look past Open up a can of whoop arse I’ll have the planet took… fast, Hear reports of john and kids run call Yoda "I fear the force is strong in this one!" it’s all over Cry lots guys quite soft I sit in the sky and I watch! Hook - Phoenix Watching’em run, Watching’em go, Watching’em come, Watching’em groooow Ladi Di Dah, I… sit in the sky and I watch! Watching’em run! Verse 3 - Rukas Run little ones run little ones run Villainous one come non stop till the killing gets done I get applause when the records pausing Forget exhaustion rap till my head drops off headless horseman Top mobster heck its awesome reckless thoughts Oh my god what? Bed is scorching with hot rocks Walking powder keg now a threat, how the heck Is he gonna murder the alphabet, without a head? Cold December’s night, then the sky Darkens tempers fly, break and bend this Mic When this guy walks into the room all menace like Pretenders lie fucking anus you were sent to spy! Then just die when I let my pen explode? Contenders die Then it’s over the end is nigh! Die! I was fitting in with gangsters While you lot were living in ya campers at nursery an shitting in ya pampers Most amateurs spitting are wankers My hidden hand is hidden no longer, leave you stricken with anguish My gosh my anger is like Gods I sit in the sky and I watch! Hook - Phoenix Watching’em run, Watching’em go, Watching’em come, Watching’em groooow Ladi Di Dah, I… sit in the sky and I watch! Watching’em run!

‘BROKEN ANGEL’ Down Bacardi and drain all Whiskey Acid alone party and pain all risky A ‘hazard when stoned’ Ah be insane till sixty ‘That’s if I don’t’ start being shameful is he ‘Placid at home?’ Nah! Kept my guardian Angel busy ‘Accident prone’ How can Ah be contained start seeing strange Iraqi ancient Carving in a dark cave Oh Parthian Flame eclipse me” Youthful verses you all nervous see your inner pupil surface? Ooh my truthful words inspire ya Google searches My... beautiful purpose see the Universe shifts solar eclipse The Moon it lurches soon the worst is over it’s… Fictional ryime from this prism I call my mind Cells frizzle and fry sizzle and die… its all intertwined Most times I write deep bars I close my eyes And I see stars, sweet mah soul flies Life's sick plain and unfair but I was chose by Christ Well the gift came from somewhere flying over those bright skies... Must I get old and grey? No trapped with time but does my rusted flow contain all Of my shattered mind?…My, busted Broken Angel… Only those who will risk goin’ too far Can possibly find out how far one can go when on that new path… and you laugh Hungry for knowledge but sixteen But I got no money for college so; guess it’s just a dream funky dollar scheme Guess I’m diminished from being a stupid dude To testing ya limit’s seeing’ what ya could do It’s an eternal tug of war don’t question or say things that’s shameful Listen learn ya’ll love the Lord no testing the patience of Angels Playing it safe is dangerous I’m just say’n if you don't risk anything you risk even more without the risk there’s no gain My guardian Angel’s stressed tryna protect me from death Dogging my steps but out of breathe, wings dripping with sweat The things that I put him thru, or her, whatever My sins in the book I’m blue, I hurt, forever Must I get old and grey? No trapped with time but does my rusted flow contain all Of my shattered mind?…My, busted Broken Angel… FAST - Never drive faster than your Guardian Angel can fly What a disaster! And the painful advice I harbour till the day that I die There’s an angel inside me that I’m constantly shocking painted a grim guy Irresponsibly knocking on Heavens door and I aint got an invite! Streak into an early grave and, don’t know my last name either Sneaking thru the pearly gates and, tryna get pass Saint Peter At Jesus' tomb did the angels really roll away the stone Or was it the Juvenile Delinquents from César’s room? And I just wanna know Oh! And watching the telly is scandalous so stressed of this friction Televangelists are The Pro Wrestlers of religion! Haha People are living a little bit longer nowadays coz when the "Angel of Death" calls? He generally gets an answering machine in the face, and falls! I’m wondering if angels believe in the ghosts they become, when they taking that fall I wonder what they was achieving the closer they come to not made it at all Must I get old and grey? No trapped with time but does my rusted flow contain all Of my shattered mind?…My, busted Broken Angel…

Coward with a gun Hook You’re a coward a bitch as well A scared little girl inside Don’t know how ya live with yourself Swear at the world and cry Verse 1 - Rukas Steve Dugan got shot, by a creep sue him A shock his teachers said he was quite a sweet Student Situation is dire police move in On the side you got guys that would die for peace hooting Rooting and booing like, “there’s the guy that needs shooting Saying he never did it man that’s a lie that he’s spewing!” Forgetting guiltiness is nice to see proven Knock on the door Spanish Mike that speaks fluent “I’m sorry but a body in private needs viewing” With a family he spent the entire week soothing Dad Aint got it in him to cry but he’s screwing Mum lost her son one to admire keeps moving Little brother won’t look none in the eye but he’s brooding Looking up and staring at a black sky that needs blue in Mister big killer look at the lives you leave ruined You got the nerve to say its society’s doing? Hook You’re a coward a bitch as well A scared little girl inside Don’t know how ya live with yourself Swear at the world and cry Verse 2 - Rukas PRAY you don’t get hanged for destroying men with guns Then its BANG karma boy you can’t avoid it when it comes Why fight it? You might like it, cry “I quit I’m sorry for the life I lived!” It’s quite private go in to that white light kid Then it’s Bye-Bye live by the sword and you could die by it You know those funny moments in life? When it hits you suddenly that you’re all broken inside Coward with a gun, without it you would run Howling to ya mum how ya got knocked out with one, punch! Yeah there aint no doubt that your a punk I eat you up you little cunt where’s your power? You got none Aint a gangster you’re a cancer telling me to put my hands up, I put my hands up if you pull your pants up And wash your fucking dandruff damn bruv! I never met a gangster who lives like a tramp does! Hook You’re a coward a bitch as well A scared little girl inside Don’t know how ya live with yourself Swear at the world and cry Verse 3 - Rukas PRAY for forgiveness your only chance left For you can’t step and try to out dance death He’s got his targets on you lock and load, and when you gotta go? Well, you gotta go, and it’s hot below What? You didn’t think that you’d be sitting in heaven Are you kidding you reckon you’ll be forgiven and let in? You read the bible but murdered when you were given a weapon My advice? Chuck out that vice you keep sticking your head in Or you could end up tripping and wet in The lake of fire boy dipped in oil shitting and begging Dripping and sweating wishing you could slip in to bed and Wake up and find yourself in a different setting But you’ll have company coz aint no innocence here I think this the year of judgement we sinners all fear It’s a shame what man can do aint no limits to fear! Get on your knees and pray to him is it clear? No! Hook You’re a coward a bitch as well A scared little girl inside Don’t know how ya live with yourself Swear at the world and cry

D-DAY SURVIVOR Intro - Rukas “Now I Am Become Death, The Destroyer Of Worlds.” [The Bhagavad Gita] Chorus section 1 (Billy Dragon) “The Day Came Like A Thief In The Night No One Was Prepared For The Devastation That Was... The Smoke Rose, And Darkened The Sky. And The Ashes Fell On Everything. And Lain As Far As The Eye Could See, Barren And Lain To Waste…” Intro – (Continued) Rukas “Fire, smoke and brimstone… D-Day survivor, broken And this shall be the plague wherein the LORD will smite all the people that have fought against Jerusalem tonight By these three plagues a third part of mankind was killed by The three plagues of fire, smoke and brimstone. D-Day survivor! D-Day survivor!” Verse 1 – 00: 45 - Rukas x 20 bars Blue clearest oceans they see her die the… Nuclear explosions makes thee earth light up The weathers pissed off the Worst seen the caged tiger You so crazed, the earth seen from space like a Blue globe in space all peppered with red dots Few hope and praise the shepherd that led flocks To open gate’s to Heaven the best spot New golden age but never forget Gods SHIFTY PATTERNS I SEE could ‘a dived a thousand and 50 FATHOMS DEEP under the SEA, instead WE had to SPLIT THEE ATOM The expression “Fire and Brimstone” prove that “war is hell” A syndrome explore it for yourself The Greys tried to warn us we ignored the warning dammit Now hostiles fly in to Terraform the planet Alien stew we fry man grab an object Uranium-235 the Manhattan Project Use ya genius for peace not enhancing war Robert Oppenheimer? He’s got a lot to answer for ‘39’ to ‘45’ $2 billion dollars were spent To refine the process to kill and demolish men Chorus section 2 (Billy Dragon) “The Tall Buildings, The Parks, The Trees Are Almost Gone. The Rivers And The Seas Brown Like Rust. Listen To The Birds, But It’s Only The Howling Wind. Stray Dogs And Cats Are Fighting Over Rotten Flesh, And I Am Hungry....” Verse 2 – Em Theory All Suspense In The The Trench Of Wretched Teeth Are Clench, Blood And Gore Like I Sketched It Face And Brain, Is The Place Where Your Catch It Fire On Earth, And I’m The Hell Hound Fetching End Of The Time And We Defining Mankind Bone Marrowing Showering Its From The Spine As They Drink What I Rhyme, Hallucinate The Mind Everyone Is Dead But Theres No Body That You Find Cuz You Buried In Earth, Exploded Landmine Nuclear Launch Switch, My Hand Ill Find Before This Is True You Better Ban My Rhyme Because I Entertain Brains, Like Pantomime Follow Me Into War, And Youll See That We Need, More Dead. Put A Corpse On The Sled And Send Him Down The Mountain Rip Him Apart, Drink Blood From The Fountain Everyone Crazy And Shouting How Wanna They See Their God, Im Still Doubting Cuz Everyone Knows That Hes Mad And Pounding Break Bodies In Half, Bones Poking Out Em Heaven The Place Where Real Hell Is Sprouting Chorus section 3 (Billy Dragon) “The Air I Breathe Is Riddled With Chemicals, And Of Spirits Unclean… My Body Is Falling Apart; I Must Push On, And Find The Other Survivors. Hope Is Keeping Me Alive And The Fire I Make… Is Keeping Me Warm On The Coldest Nights…” Verse 3 – 2 bars a piece, Atomic to start, Rukas to follow A former soldier, holding on to everything within my core/ I’m going forth, withholding all, suspending it, cause this is war/ Sun Tzu (Suntsoo) said war is deception You’re just a weapon in class all that’s taught is aggression Aggression is obsession when it comes down to behaviour/ our world is too excessive, who will come round as the saviour/ The peasant and the farmers sufferin’ for “The Man” born in unlucky war President Obama’s nutin’ but a damn pawn on a bloody board! a board of chess, the game of life, they're playing with our daily lives/ I'm holding breath, the shame and strife, of hearing all these daily lies/ “C’mon bitch” say more…of your damn lies The rich wage war, but the poor man dies the poor man dyes, the world in a shade of red/ so open your eyes, to all that ain't been said/ If a nations a nuclear power? She’s independent They shoot sear scour “Peace I’m defending!” we gave peace a chance" is what they say in their bureaucracy/ "we're helping these lands in the form of our democracy" Yeah right…look at all the evil deeds Perpetrated by the people please, we’re just ‘sheeple!’ Chorus section 4 (Billy Dragon) “I Tried To Him The Songs I Remember, And They Bring Back Memories Of The World I Remember Before The War. Music Is Important Sooner Or Later The Darkened Sky Will Clear The True Enemy Will Be Revealed. By Then Our Strength Will Be Renewed, I Tread Carefully Through The Wastelands…” Outro – (Rukas) IN REVELATION 8:7B; "A third of trees were burned up, and all green grass was burned up…the elements will melt with fervent heat I will show wonders In the heavens and earth, blood, and fire, billows of smoke thunders Their flesh shall consume away while they stand upon their feet and their eyes shall consume away in their holes, look and see and their tongue shall consume away in their mouth just as soon as they Look and see the clouds, this is the last days! This is the last days! D-DAY SURVIVOR!!!

Bite a Bullet! Stab a phony impact the podium mad Draconian Babylonian Rap Napoleon grab Plutonium add Petroleum Crack with Sodium bag of Opium Catholic Jody and Tragic Jo even had to blow me when At the Odeon in front of the same slag that drove me in Not fat ya only thin though you have a rolly chin Bad fallopian tubes a magic Pony and A flat below the Inn with a cat a lonely thing Sad Bohemian chats Estonian has a trophy in Sucking cock mouth ready like it’s a Saxophone we bring Lyrical shots fill the mobs still the Boss build a Posh villa Lost thriller chiller Hip Hops killer Hot spitter got skill I Am what would happen if man crossed Hitler with Attila and Godzilla! No wonder Rukas murdered folk Not a word is spoken since ya like a bird with broken wings one that suffers Vertigo! P-P-Packing a Poem now Pick uP the Pace Pussy B-B-Bad to the Bone now Big uP the Base Boogie Parker Pen Breaker Buddha Bloody Book Bearer BiBle Basher Pushy Bastard But Public Bully B-Bite a Bullet! Rukas gets so lyrical I’m subtle yet satirical I juggle sets of syllables double extra difficult I handle lyrics with help from dead Makavelies I channel spirits from Hell infect Accapellies When bored I smack a Lion or attack the lightning Talk of mad defiant Bureaucratic crying Corporate ladder climbing You’re a faggot biting dying for the lack of trying Author Brapp!! a giant slaughtered rap with frightening automatic writing Chaos I breathe craves lots ‘a beef take lots a E’s Blaze rocks I squeeze stray shots at police stay off the streets rip the face off a priest “Jay stop it please!”…Crazed obviously Chase God with these Stray prophesies crazed philosophies Amaze Socrates Space Odysseys Straight shocker freeze! Rob the tills, But not for dollar bills I just take shop receipts brr I got the chills! P-P-Packing a Poem now Pick uP the Pace Pussy B-B-Bad to the Bone now Big uP the Base Boogie Parker Pen Breaker Buddha Bloody Book Bearer BiBle Basher Pushy Bastard But Public Bully B-Bite a Bullet! Basically Beating Pussy’s, I’m Bleeding Bookies While you just Peep from Bushes me? I’m eating Pussies, don’t even Push this A Proper Pervert Brapp! Nothing But a Pratt! What in the world would’ve made you think Ahh!!! Fuck with that!? I bring blue weather I like when you fed up Anything you can do I can do better! Awfully real our Rukas is Sick at Rappin’ Strawberry fields nah fuck it Stick to rapping Quit ya yapping the Pitter Pattering Prick ya Babbling git ya bag I’m Sick of that and Kid ya lacking plus ya shit at battling Ya bid for Platinum didn’t happen Bad Boy Bragging But Bought the Bigger Bag I’m Back to Bicker Packing Prick now Pick a Pattern! Jealousy is a bitch I bet it all rankles Ya fell to pieces this shit? I get it all angles I can move but figure I’m no Elvis! My man boobs are bigger than Bo Derek’s! I hold Stella’s with broke fellas old relics that live in Coal cellars “Joe tell us where that Motel is” Ya so jealous my age? I wont tell yas I flow hellish been doing this since I was hmm oh! twelvish! P-P-Packing a Poem now Pick uP the Pace Pussy B-B-Bad to the Bone now Big uP the Base Boogie Parker Pen Breaker Buddha Bloody Book Bearer BiBle Basher Pushy Bastard But Public Bully B-Bite a Bullet!

LIONHEARTS HOOK You can try, try to take them You can try, try to break them You can try, try to cage them NO! NO! NO! Young Lionhearts! I wouldn’t advise book him besides look in his eyes Can’t you see that he’s a crook in disguise? Who runs with cooked guys who never done no good in their lives Robbing old ladies for some more crack to go put in their pipes They carry blades butchering guys in alleyways looking for fights Don’t understand how you mistook him for nice! Put him inside and threw away the key shook in his stripes? Hell no a fire inside him man it couldn’t just die See the prisons just another neighbourhood in his sights The one who ran it had it all they him Brooklyn surprise And so he thought it over man his brain was cooking at nights Within a week he took it over Brooklyn took him the prize Intimidation tactics, chasing addicts amazing habits Gazing at pictures on the wall that, Asian actress Try and last behind bars time passed drying glass To dying yards iron masks Lionhearts! HOOK You can try, try to take them You can try, try to break them You can try, try to cage them NO! NO! NO! Young Lionhearts! VERSE 2 - JEFF ONDAREC – LYRICS TO FOLLOW VERSE 3 – RUKAS All I wanna do’s pick up a Mic and start to rap But when I start to rap they jealous jealous fellas can’t adapt I go the style I’m gonna build a mansion high upon the hill How many victims does this Kamikaze pilot wanna kill? I been thru the fog man Come to think of it I been thru a lot man Goddamn it I continue to rock man Some I lie in darkness and become defiant targets I’m the one trying hardest an undying artist Young Lionheart is Reaping from life one giant harvest Seeking to buy from markets magic rings I read and I write sagas Of savage kings reaching the sky in flying carpets The ancient way obeying shaman praying caveman painting Satan hating day to day and they aint changing Try to take and break and cage’em And it’s NO! NO! NO! WE! WON’T! FALL!

LOST IN PARADISE My death? Uneventful a scene so I made it a song Laid on a ventilator machine “Stay with us John” Trouble in the distance poor fella I’m struggling to listen More Heroin than, blood in my system “Hold me close dear Holy Ghost you know me the most” But I guess I lived my life yes my restless spirit rises From early grave step in with a dirty face begging To be let in the, pearly gates of heaven Thirty eight seconds later he ran the list “Who?” The gate keeper, yeah St Peter stamps my wrist “Ooh!” Didn’t blink at my damn name neither scandalous In life far from an Evangelist and I lived with the shame cheater Feeling real dirty terror the plot I’m scared of my God Like “He’ll hurt me!” need a hair of the dog Squash dem alibis will you be a friend I’m Lost in paradise no longer I belong, truly I’m repentant!

SO MUCH TO SHOW YOU (Rukas shows Hayden the World) “Sadly, as some of you know…Hayden passed away a few months after this song was recorded. Thus, this strikes the heart man….strikes the fucking heart. I love you Hayden and me and ya mum will see you in heaven one day. That’s if I convert her from an atheist. Sorry…daddy has to get his jokes in son.” RUKAS and RENO ON hook HOOK “Happy years let Your Mother hold you Daddy’s here, I’ve So much to show you” …And there they met two broken people… Scared to get too close to people… Shared a bed with no one we will Cope and be al-one prepared for death old and feeble Care to bet? No! No! A lethal air a dread a notion we built There in our head wove from free will Ya mothers a…Golden eagle no smoking evil no poking needles In our skin both on equal footing “he’s so good looking I’m hoping he will…make the first move” Babe I nurse you, Hayden? Wait for verse two Verse one is for mother, when her stomachs recovered She gone sing when her son is above her Till the sting of the caesareans gone? First mum has to suffer Coz to give birth son is another…battle And mummy’s fought so hard for you Son you should be proud no doubt, but she’s a part of you! Yeah! HOOK “Happy years let Your Mother hold you Daddy’s here, I’ve So much to show you” Nine months of throwing up we’ll never know enough about woman to stop’em moaning ‘UPT!’ Nah joking love But son your mother is baring up preparing to love you getting thru the scary stuff is just tough too And it was a revelation The day they told her she had ‘a stop her medication Hesitation, trepidation, escalation, Stress is making her feel more depressed she pacing The floor but still doing her best amazing facing it all And me? I’m fucking paranoid all brace for the fall Every morning she be like “I can’t go on” But next day soldiers on, so strong A slow song but it has an ending April 24th day your due we’re in March now so that’s impending Paid all the bills stable bought cable able To get your cradle just before April, Yeah! HOOK “Happy years let Your Mother hold you Daddy’s here, I’ve So much to show you” I got the secret of life, believe it the wise- -est people I know are the ones that come to my for advice Those are drug addict’s son try to steer clear And that drunk with the weird beard? Dear! Dear! He’s a paedophile then a groper sick men but no but It’s a secret child Shh! I tell you when ya older. How its hard keep tryna face it Life is a poem, you can cross out your past, but you can't erase it Don’t like the road ya walking on? Pave anew one Obesity cures wrinkles words I gave to you son We avoid risks in life to make it safely to death Life’s a climb but the view is great take a deep breath Take the plunge, add life to the, days that yav left Not days to ya life and, don’t have no crazy regrets Oh and dads a loney need to take advice from another? Well, when in doubt shit! Huh1 call ya mother! HOOK “Happy years let Your Mother hold you Daddy’s here, I’ve So much to show you”

TAKE ME AWAY Rukas ft Phoenix Who really rules above? The, fools are us Rules in lust taught in Schools corrupt, Halls are flooded Balls of subs-tances pools of blood, tools are flushed From lockers, Angels of Dust from pockets painful this stuff United Nations rule enslaving us all They installed Reagan as a tool, But Reagan was a fool New [laws of men] stating its cool [abortion end] praying in school To [more cement] Satan and his rule And [course then] [Wars a trend] taking us all [Towards the end, but the [Lords a friend] breaking our fall There’s a… haven for all [or sent] to Satan [force the temp] - -tations pull [swords to them] faith [endures defend] Cause and then effect when its death torture them On a scale of one to ten scores a ten…tours of Genocide tests on the Fourth attempt success what’s next? Menopause for men!? The pale horse ascend Pause the end Holocaust agend-a Corpse again Stores to rent snuff movies cautious trend Laws offend but truly Yours are bent The Corps attend ya doors false flag false event Dogs of war snapping fucking jaws at men, a source to vent! HOOK “Life she’s such a way of making fools of us - ECHO Lies we suffer Hate and Breaking rules of Love- ECHO Arise another day their making tools of us- ECHO I have much to say but they ‘gone’ take me away!” - ECHO Good humour’s the health of the soul Sadness is its poison that, dwells just below the average choice in rap How can I feel so empty? Yet still manage be filled up with pain? Strained and Mentally ill and damaged Sometimes I like being down liking the pains And I'd rather, laugh with the sinners than, cry with the saints Too ashamed to go sharing my pain not daring to name it Yeah I’m ashamed… keep it up there in the brain, a secret! I aint dead yet, Curse the years My words are tears I aint shed yet, hurts the ears Dead set persevere though no one heard of me ignorance loaded Gun murders me overcome adversity, soldier Sadness flies away on the wings of time Inspires my minds great song and always brings a ryime The tragedy is wrote the dopest of lines sometimes I don’t understand a word I say, all I know is it ryimes!

FASCINATE HOOK Flee before his spirit leaves Fascinate no fear of death Look out all he sings so well Goodbye Mister Royalty Look at look at look at me! VERSE 1 – RUKAS Conniving fucker, diamond smuggler a truck driving hustler Quite untouchable sly enough to hide in the gutter Glide and gut ya pull out the knife and cut ya like a mugger, I am dubbed the Untiring lover client clubber Hot wet, pussy like its Fried in butter… Tie’em up with latex, safe sex I, need a giant rubber Walk by a Scrubber double back I’m sliding up her Aint no trouble had to say yes I dint drug her Take steps? Nah I’m Flying up but In the sky above ya I am tougher look… I aint dying brother Try another guy G’luck ya cry and blubber Suffer motherfucker I aint lying sucker who deep as this? I uncover, more than a few weaknesses In this…storybook called my life a nutter driving up ya Drive to smother ya inside ya cover while ya mother hiding In the cupboard I turn out the light and fuck her Say goodnight and tuck ya in to bed so why I’m loved and I’m admiring public! Meeting’em greeting’em even defeating’em leaving’em Bleeding intriguing I’m Leading the street and I’m heated and Feeding a vegan my meat and impeding’em leave it to me to win Read it and weep but then He didn’t need it I’m deep within! VERSE 2 – PHOENIX – LYRICS TO FOLLOW HOOK Flee before his spirit leaves Fascinate no fear of death Look out all he sings so well Goodbye Mister Royalty Look at look at look at me! VERSE 3 – RUKAS Amble in a shambles prints flannel damn this camel stinks And I lynch vandals sing scandal hang villains My pink sandals can trample kings the mangled prince ample wins I gambled Sphinx wrangled and pull Jinx with the handful’ a rings Lets go light some candles glimpse death stole in I channel some spirits Wicked! Ambulance scrambled since critics fucking heads roll like Anne Boleyn’s Rukas is a force of nature twisted like the Mandleson’s Thoughts are greater so fuck what the panel thinks Course today the balances is shifted Not talentless gifted… annalistic author that ya savour Ban all this? But more to say you asking for best look he can do leaving you bleeding ooh gasping for breathe I’m not even thru Beaten you bastards to death caskets left seeping dude Mah success is feeding you starved the rest from eating food At my table not able to be grateful say they paid all Dues but unfaithful to the game since they came out the cradle The same fable, Kane and Abel tale Betrayal pale Rider on the trail but fail turn stale Return mail to sender when again the centre end up bent the men with friend agenda enter Ten percent to lend ya Them with temper sent to end ya venture loan sharks on porches Don’t ask but of course it is December! I’m trouble what a devil… Pre-written’s on another level “Look what he spitting!” bruv well I’m a rebel Beats ticking double to the treble keeps flipping Fuck a medal these MCs ripping me? I’m at least different Abstract ryime from a abstract mind Flashback time That’s that nine year old smashed that ryime For the first hero knew that he had the knack Beautifully he could rap