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CUT THE CORD – ALBUM INTRO TRACK
…Someone Try To Help Him, Good Morning Times Were Rare
Look Warning Signs Were There, He Tried To Tell’em
…In The Only Way He Knew How To
…Thru His Music Shout, Do It Louder
…Walk On Cross The Wire Hell
…Every Fourth Song Was A Cry For Help
…Had No Wealth Did He? Plus His Health Shitty!
…He Needs Help Quickly, Save Him From Self Pity
… Liver Playing Up Its Hard To Live A Day “Enough!”
…Ya Just Withering Away, Quit Taking Drugs
…Hard Holding It Down…
Had One Of His Black Outs In Front Of This Crack House And, No One Around
…First Breath One Step, Birth Next Comes Death
…The Words Left Unsaid, The Secrets Never Kept
The Man That Plays It Safe Feels Like, A Dummy Kids
…Wanna Hear Some Funny Shit? His Real Life Is Not The One He Lived
…Look Ahead And Prepare Or Look Back And Regret?
…But Wouldn’t Get Scared It Aint Happening Yet
…Life Is In You Today, You Make Your Own Tomorrows
…Make It Thu The Day For He That Stays At Home With Sorrows?
…That Person A Fool Toenail To His Hands
…For Earth Is A School Don’t Fail Your Exams
…Coz It’s Hot In The Headmasters Office
And You Aint Allowed To Leave, Last Stop Shit…
…Off On Another Tangent Learn How To Finish A Story
…I’m Busy Man Stop Being So Pissy And Finish It For Me!
…My Thoughts Are Like Mayflies In Winter So Hard To Get Hold’a
Lifespan That’s In Minutes In Its Finished They Start To Get Older
…And People I Can Hear’em Whispering
…They Say I Aint The Same I’ve Change They Fear I’m Missing
…Some Vital Element The Thing That Makes Us Human
..I Try To Tell’em “No Questions!” Fuck Are They Assuming?
…What Gave Me Joy? Why Ask Here…
…Our Baby Boy Died Last Year
…And I Write It I Don’t Talk About It
Hmm…That’s Strange Now I Just Thought About It
… I Felt Terribly, For You For You’re Without Wit
If You Don’t See It Helping Me This, Much Talked About Gift
…Well Let It Be,
My Poetry, To Me? Is Self-Therapy
And I, Giving You All Of Me Exposed Until The Fucking Death
Bleed Emotion Straight On The Page Until There Is Nuthin’ Left!
The Bigger Badder Pick Up The Pad Ta Dig Up The Data
B-B-Brap F-Figure Fatter Pitter Patter R-R-Rip A Rapper!
…See Lines Like Those Have Got Pointless
…But I Chose To Not Disappoint Yas
…Album Three A Crowning Achievement
How Am I Even Still Speaking Now I’m Greeting Take A Bow And I’m Leaving
The Crowd Aint Weeping Out And I’m Free And Seeking Eden Needing
A Higher Power To Believe In No More Album Releasing
A Vow? Indeed Retreat In The Mountain Breathe In
And Out But I’m Heaving Shower In The Fountain In The Evening This Evening…
…The Day They First Cut The Cord
…”Nurse Please Shut The Door”, The Public Roar
…Tears Flood The Court
Baby’s Eyes Old Man Looking Out He’s Lived And Loved Before
Growing Up School Was A Such A Bore, Lessons Whut Were Taught
To Me, I Don’t Know What The Fuck They’re For
…Sides I Got Chess Club At Four
Skateboarding Coz I Hate Walking Fucked Up My Jaw
…The Day Lightning Struck My Board
…My Spirit Flying Up Toward To Sky
Sank Down And I Went And Rubbed The Core
Switch Scenes High Above The Fort
Of Camelot And Like A Dove I Soar Mistletoe Sprig Clutched To Claw
…Alone… Plucked The Sword
From The Stone Scene Shifted Another Sort
Been Gifted With Stuff I Saw Like I Seen And Lived It
My Dreaming Vivid I Must Report…
The Priests Forked Tongue Must Retort… Just Assure
Us Ya Pure… Enough To Pour
The Blood Of The Lord In That Cup Ya Swore
You’re Pious Half Of You Are Liars Mug The Poor, Corrupted Warped
Angel Dust Ya Bought Devil Juice Not A Jug Of Water
In The Vatican Drugs To Snort
So Who The Fuck Are You To Judge The Whore?
Fast Forward …Straw Covered Floor Ahh Saw It
Saw The Cross On Which They Stuck The Lord Shame Touched With Awe
…Three Dimensions Is Enough Man Shove The Fourth
…Too Much Time On My Hands Why Suffer More?
…Back Home But Distraught
Pen And Pad From The Cupboard Drawer
Visions Fades So Thus I Draw… I Must Before
It Fades Too Late It Does Ignore
It Back To Familiar Surroundings Trust The Raw…
The Physical, My Stuff I Saw… Michael Jackson Glove I Sport,
Second Hand Duds I Wore, Hand Me Down Jacket Above The Door
And I…Wanted Much More, But We’re Poor
No Dough Bruv I Thought Times Were Rough Before
Back Then I Was Like Fuck The Law,
Nuthin’ Matters But The Score, And Bucks Of Course,
Shoplifting A Mug For Sure
Had No Sense Of Humour So Don’t Ask How I Picked Up The Store
Now These Days? I Don’t Do Nuthin’ But Record
…Found The Universal Song And On It Struck A Chord
Uh Oh Family Rift Every Week The Start Of Another War
…Used To Love To Talk Saying Much..
Stay In Touch Is It Really Such A Chore?
You And Ya Brother Ought To Have A Hug For Your
Sister, And A Kiss Fa Your Mother For
We By Now Are Much Matured, So We Should Ring Each Other More
…But Forgiveness Is A Long Road Some Find It Tough To Walk…
…No Need To Say Nuthin’ Uh, Just Applaud!..
Rukas 2014
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LET YA KNOW
CHORUS
Growing up older
Now you’ve no one to hold ya
Now they don’t wanna know ya
Go it alone Now I Gotta Let Ya Know
What, would you do?
If I sung, out a tune
Would you run, out the room
Soon shouting doom? How consumed
VERSE 1
Come here little Robert listen I have got a vision
In my 30 odd years I’ve gathered quite a lot of wisdom
I was like you man tired of the system
Not nice some nights I couldn’t buy a pot to piss in
One night got inspired what a difference
The killer, the thief, the liar God forgives’em
I don’t sing in the choir but I have got religion
I aint saying ya gotta live like a proper Christian
But I am saying you get one life the clock is ticking
Don’t fight ya family man fight the opposition
And now I hear your entire squad have risen
Against you get rid of that wire stop ya snitching
You don’t wanna be the guy that rots in prison
Or a victim of five shots fired off in Brixton
Or even killed off by the rock addiction
I wish you the best but don’t know why I bother wishing
Hope his parents if they might adopt the mission
I found his mother Mariah off her tits in
The kitchen, she lives in a private block in Richmond
Poppa mixing Scotch with Cider odd tradition
Mum started to cry a lotta bitching
Looked pops I the eye said Mike you gotta listen
I think that there’s something inside of Robert missing
That’s why ya gotta fix him,
I had to Let Ya Know
CHORUS
Growing up older
Now you’ve no one to hold ya
Now they don’t wanna know ya
Go it alone Now I Gotta Let Ya Know
What, would you do?
If I sung, out a tune
Would you run, out the room
Soon shouting doom? How consumed
VERSE 2
Wise figure advice giver who writes slicker
than I shit a side splitter nice spitter
Precise hitter I rise quicker pussy and thighs licker
Throw a shy stripper in an ice river
Bacardi Ice swigger, dice flipper china white sniffer
You cant sniff now and then I might slip up
Bitch fetch my slipper fix up my zipper
Christ bitch the house is a pigsty sit up!
Quite sick of ya lies c’mon dyke sit up
Ya life’s bitter and small mines a size bigger
Mines a slice thicker, rimes to surprise Jigga!
Guys pick up litter eyes lit up, life’s quitter
Ya buy cigarettes and cheap rice liquor
What’s up with that guy’s ticker disguise liver
Pains and I shiver my body and my sides quiver
Might live a long life or die all insights differ
Cough my lungs up goodbye sick up
Vomit that flies Hiccup the lights flicker Nights lit up
The crowd cries Big up! Who Denys glitter?
Cheap as a half price sticker
Poorest, who defies rigo-mortis to hit ya a last CHORUS
Before the maggots and flies bicker?
Applies vigour before his body lies stiffer
flawless Rukas what a nice wigger!
I had to Let Ya Know
CHORUS
Growing up older
Now you’ve no one to hold ya
Now they don’t wanna know ya
Go it alone Now I Gotta Let Ya Know
What, would you do?
If I sung, out a tune
Would you run, out the room
Soon shouting doom? How consumed
VERSE 3
We all are paranoia in our bloodstream
Too much green flip out and I just SCREAM!!!
Must have been a dream yeah an Angel dust dream
But I’m on a different path, plus clean
How I went from a poor weak fella
To damn miracle man like Uri Gellar
Well a naughty territory brought me well up
Hell it taught me well Helluva Storyteller
Listen to my tale man and you’re be better
A tale of broken dreams glory terror
Together we can make it through the stormy weather
Did I ever let another outperform me?.. never
I tell a tale and the whole damn river cries
On the streets evil deeds are trivialised
One shot at life man squeeze the trigger twice
Lisa’s on the game please forgive her Christ
Come on cant we at least be civilised
Disgraceful even priests are picking fights
While doers of good deeds are stigmatised
Just for tryna reach for hidden heights
And everybody needs a big surprise
Like maybe some peace to live their lives
And its with these I sympathise
We each have different sides
I had to Let Ya Know
CHORUS
Growing up older
Now you’ve no one to hold ya
Now they don’t wanna know ya
Go it alone Now I Gotta Let Ya Know
What, would you do?
If I sung, out a tune
Would you run, out the room
Soon shouting doom? How consumed
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IF I SAW YOU IN HEAVEN
HOOK
“Would you know my name – WOULD YOU KNOO -OOW MY NAME!
If I saw you in heaven?” – IF...I… SAW… YOU
VERSE 1 – RUKAS & CHOGAIA
It’s A COLD World… Bad Deeds An Enmity…
The WORLDS Changing Babe It’s A Freezing Century…
HEY! The Devils Real Babe He’s An Enemy…
FOLKS My Girls Stubborn Like Grease And Mentally
She Won’t BUDGE Her Minds Stuck Man She’s An Entity
Unto Herself ...
CHOGAIA'S part -
“No Hell, No Sweet Serenity
Nothing TO Achieve Please! No Peace An Heaven See
Nowhere To GO No Jahova To Seize My Destiny…
The Big BANG Made Us John So Please Don’t Lecture Me!
Ya Can’t EVEN Prove Adam And Eve’s Identity
We’re All Descended From Thee Apes When We Surrender We
All End Up IN The Dirt And That’s How We Reach An Ending We
All Dry And DIE Inside Atoms To Feed Some Entropy…
TELL Me Why Pervert Priests Are Sent To Lead?
TELL Me Why The Vatican Needs Some Weaponry?
… …See? No Reason Secondly”
AAND BACK TO YOURS TRULY...
Alright BABE Looks That’s Enough Teasing "Men Believe"
She Don’t Believe In God She Believes In Energy
Some THINGS Just Are And These Are Meant To Be
We’ll Learn Adam’s Origin And, Eves Eventually…
And DUE To Free Will? The Beast Can Enter Plea…
And Corrupt Any Church And With Each Agenda He
Successfully Enacts Closer To Leaching Empathy
I Know We’re MORE Than Friend’s You Gotta Decent Friend In Me
So When Ya FADE If Ya See His Face? Please Repent Believe…
Specilally If The One Ya Wanna See Again Is Me?
They Say WHEN Ya In Heaven Ya Love Everyone The Same
But I Don’t Wanna Share You Babe…Please Remember Me
HOOK
Can back first line of chorus in LOW HARMONY
And second in HIGH HARMONEY
And ADLIB after “Knooow my name”
“Would you know my name – WOULD YOU KNOO -OOW MY NAME!
If I saw you in heaven?” – IF...I… SAW… YOU
VERSE 2 – DEKAY
Well God Only Knows What I Believe Here's My Position
My Baba Was A Muslim And My Mum She Was A Christian
So Religion, To Me Was Never More Than Guys Traditions
But It Helps Me When I Grieve To Conceive A Higher Mission\
When I'm Missing People Speak To Me Comfort Me With Moving Words
Rest Beneath Me Peacefully Love Can Be So True Its Blurred
I Pray Frequently Why Not It Couldn't Hurt
Plus My Mum Had Cancer Recently And I Was Scared Of Losing Her,\
My Lifes Been Hard But That Aint Nothing To This Universe
The Truest Verse Is You Won't Always Get What You Think You Deserve
Is It God Or Lucifers Curse When Life Is Reimbursed,
Where Do We Go? Or Is The Final Journey To The Hearse\
I Saw My Uncle Get Cremated Body Truly Burnt,
But Couldn't Tell If His Soul Was Walking Through The Church
I'm Promised Death So I Get- That Its Part 2 Of Birth
And I'll Have No Regrets When They Set - My Body To The Earth\
HOOK
Can back first line of chorus in LOW HARMONY
And second in HIGH HARMONEY
And ADLIB after “Knooow my name”
“Would you know my name – WOULD YOU KNOO -OOW MY NAME!
If I saw you in heaven?” – IF...I… SAW… YOU
VERSE 3 – RUKAS
…Would You Care That I Was There? Yeah?
…Or WOULD You Only Stop And Stare…. Huh, What A Pair
Not FAIR, I Was Not Prepared When I Got There
But Surprising Enough I’m Not Scared
Though I Thought I Had TIME To Spare, To Be A Mayor, Or Millionaire
DIED Sleeping In My Chair, Unprepared
Unaware Life’s A Brief Affair Flesh Is Just The Cloak We WEAR
Blessed As The Blood And Rare He Who Got It To Spare
…“Beware!” You Dare To Tread Where Angels Fare
Are You SQUARE? Hope You Said A Prayer Error Then Repaired
Divine Flare Of Light On Hair Wine Shared
A Summer Fair In The Fine Air? A Trumpet Blare
Un Compared The Glare Of Silver Mansion’s Bared…
The Lair OF The Bear Shared With The Hare…And The Mare
Canary’s IN The Pear Tree A Prairie Filled With Parents No More Solitary
Thoughts Of Terror New Era You’re The Heir!
No Longer Trapped In Despair Ensnared With Those That Tear Out Their Hair
Till THEIR Bareheaded And Swear There! There!
So YEAH Nothing Left To Declare…Took A Stair-
WAY To Heaven Don’t Know Where I’m Heading But I’m There…
HOOK
Can back first line of chorus in LOW HARMONY
And second in HIGH HARMONEY
And ADLIB after “Knooow my name”
“Would you know my name – WOULD YOU KNOO -OOW MY NAME!
If I saw you in heaven?” – IF...I… SAW… YOU
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Glad To Be A Man!
VERSE 1
You gotta get ya money right?
I got a woman eyes bright like a sunny sky
A right comfy ride, the humpy type, a grumpy wife
“Get off I got my monthly right”
Fuck that! I gotta get my honey pie!
I treat the birds like Stifler does, the chick I love
My bit of fluff, I’m sick enough, to pick her up
In a fit of lust, lick her muff Give the clit a suck
Yeah I did it bruv; I don’t give a fuck
She’s bleeding a river but what’s a bit of blood?
I had a nosebleed last night and still fucked ya
Plus I’m a real lover, with a real rubber
Anyway don’t having a period mean that I don’t
Need to spend money on lubrication, honey I’m losing patience
Sexual frustration having funny hallucinations
Heh! My ever-loving babes
Not bad looking only one blemish between her ears “what?” her fucking face!
My babes disgusting right
Well you can’t trust something that bleeds for 5 days and doesn’t die
“C’mon, 5 days and doesn’t die?
Bass Hook
Layer 1 of a 3 part chorus
Glad to be a man
Glad to be a man
Glad to be a man
Glad to be a man
Top man!
Man I’d hate to be a woman
Goddamn!
VERSE 2
Oh how I’m sensitive
“Does my bum look big in this?” Hmm well now ya mention it
Look how big your fucking butt is, your fucking butters
It’s even bigger than your fucking mothers
You’ll never get in those dresses, chuck’em back in the fucking cupboards!
She walked past the telly and coz of this
Another episode of Lost I missed fingers like sausages
Fucked her last night I had to roll over twice just to get off the bitch!
What the fuck you eat slut?
So damn fat you could jump in the air and get stuck!
I was fixing a flan a flan
Turned my back you ate the whole fucking fridge and ya ran
From my kitchen your banned fucking Michelin man
Only fat bitch in the band can’t tour coz your arse never fits in the van
Saggier tits than your Nan!
You fell over at drama I loved it when
You rocked yourself to sleep just tryna get up again!
Hahaha so fat when she’s lying on the beach
Green peace try to push her arse back in the sea
“Uhhh get back in the sea!”
Bass Hook
Layer 1 of a 3 part chorus
Glad to be a man
Glad to be a man
Glad to be a man
Glad to be a man
Top man!
Man I’d hate to be a woman
Goddamn!
VERSE 3
Yo momma is so fat she left the house in high heels and when she came back she
Had on flip-flops explain that!
Oh no something’s gone wrong don’t look
Bitch got more chins than a Hong Kong phonebook
So fat she got hit by a parked car!
Ha ha ha ahh nah! Lard arse!
You got a heavy mum with a hefty bum
At the cinema she sits next to everyone
She’s on a seafood diet aint no secret
Don’t let the bitch see food she’ll eat it!
Fatso she’s that slow
Weatherman says its chilly outside the bitch runs and grabs a bowl!
So dumb she waited all day at a stop sign
I tried to walk around the bitch and I got lost trying!
Told me how much she weighed I thought it was her phone number!
And no wonder the bitch makes her own thunder
When she crosses the house
And she’s so fucking dumb she sits on the telly and watches the couch!
Done hit a woman with glasses
Nah hit her with a bat and knock the bitch out!
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‘THE CROWN’
HOOK
“YOU BEEN TOLD A THOUSAND TIMES…
YOU KNOW THIS HOUSE IS MINE…
YOU BEEN TOLD A THOUSAND TIMES….
NOW THIS HOUSE IS MINE…
VERSE 1
Who might insult some stubborn guys Boo! Striking skulls
Struck’em twice thru my impulse I’m southern my
Split personality’s like two fighting Hulks and I’m nutin’ nice
What I gotta do? Shoot lightning bolts from my fucking eyes!?
For you to clock the truth,
Ooh I’d indulge love advice, not to lose twice
Then the lead villain killing kids it’s a disturbing theme
Mentally building pyramids visit the murder scene
Gentle sweet Pilgrim villages ‘Lister’ the servant cleans
Enemy drilling lyricist kisses the virgin queen
Men believe still in Hieroglyphs pictures a certain scream
‘Grendal’ ‘DE’VIL’ and ‘Ephesus’ witness the ‘Merlin’ scheme
Chemically illing physicist dishes are burning green
Tenderly killing ‘Hitler’ this is my recurring dream!
Penalty million Scissor kicks nah fuck this I’m bored
Point is, you don’t want Rukas in war! Pointless!
HOOK
“YOU BEEN TOLD A THOUSAND TIMES…
YOU KNOW THIS HOUSE IS MINE…
YOU BEEN TOLD A THOUSAND TIMES….
NOW THIS HOUSE IS MINE…
VERSE 2
Frankly I’m astounded dumfounded I’ve cornered and surrounded
The rap game hounded rappers get pounded
A bad name Rukas, others lack game falling about’em
What the fuck is that lame sound ya call an album!?
…Holes in the ground and these Motherfuckers are crawling out’em
Me? I came down from fallen mountain!
Everyone’s a rapper these days Anne’s a rapper
Sam’s a rapper ya cousin Dan’s a rapper ya brother Frank’s a rapper
Ya mother Fran’s a rapper Mister Patel from the shop?
Yep, that fucking man’s a rapper
That derelict tramps’ a rapper transsexual Jan’s a rapper
Pam’s a rapper ya deaf and dumb fan’s a rapper
Ya Nan’s a rapper nah actually she’s yet to join
We all know Stan’s a rapper ah fuck it, ya get the point!
Say you rap? You do nutin’ punk
Move up in front Brapp! You fucking cunt!
HOOK
“YOU BEEN TOLD A THOUSAND TIMES…
YOU KNOW THIS HOUSE IS MINE…
YOU BEEN TOLD A THOUSAND TIMES….
NOW THIS HOUSE IS MINE…
VERSE 3
You don’t rock Muppet; you’re a one album puppet
See Jay? And my fresh mirror shits clever
You know what? Fuck it, thought I’d come out in publicly
Say, I’m the best lyricist ever!
A few rap lazy, when their penning bars//2pac Jay-z, Eminem and Nas
Yeah I went there,
Asked if I thought I was better I said No but meant Yeah!
Now there’s some, who, de=tour//Raps above’em Ahh how misplace are you?
One, two, three, four//That’s a fucking bar now this makes it two!
“You been told a thousand times//Now that crown is mine”
HOOK
“YOU BEEN TOLD A THOUSAND TIMES…
YOU KNOW THIS HOUSE IS MINE…
YOU BEEN TOLD A THOUSAND TIMES….
NOW THIS HOUSE IS MINE…
VERSE 4
But I still got deeper to dive believe it I fly thru the sky but I be with the ride
I never been eager to die well if they don’t wanna do it then neither did I
But it’s like I just done it again, having fun with the pen
But the minute I running the men into London and then I be living till I’m 110!
Talking of doom the Party is frozen… Ah leave commotion
When I walk from the room, laughter thee emotion
Drastic poems start to see explosions acid tones hark at me the spokesman
Classic tomes…deeper than out deepest oceans
And as it goes I believe in ghosts and spastic Gnomes
No massive homes I’m hardly mister chosen
While NASA moans all I see his foes I’m
Nazi apposing all you plastic drones Illuminati exposing
Raps Alex Jones live in Catacombs sipping
Blood from a Chalice of bones sick embarrassed Rome’s slipping
Placid stone skipping across rivers wearing lost slippers
God stickers on the car not swastikas!
MULTI LAYERED HOOK (RUKAS STYLE)
“You been told a thousand times //You know this house is mine
You been told a thousand times //Now that crown is mine
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“THE ROT”
MULTI LAYERED Rukas style hooks written by Rukas
ALEX JONES Samples engineered by Rukas
MAIN HOOK (8 BARS)
02:04 - 02:31
03:29 - 03:57
04:55 - 05:23
05:54 - 06:21
INTRO - ALEX JONES - 00:00 - 00:55
Hook 1 MAT CATLOW -
(USED AS RUKAS INTRO) - 00:55 - 01:09 SINGING PART
But WHAT can ya do?... I don’t know…ohhh
ForGOTten the truth… all alooone… ohh!
RAPPING PART - 00:55 - 01:09
But WHAT CAN YA JUST DO good people don’t ya wanna know?
Don’t ya wanna know? Coz this really this is happnin’ OH are people blind!?
FORGOTTEN what is TRUTH? Look we ALONE beyond the No!
Lone beyoner No! Mysterious is back I KNOW the evil mind!
VERSE - RUKAS - 01:09 - 02:04
Do You Really Wanna Know What The People That Power The World Are Gonna Do With The Liberty? No Ya Don’t! //
For Those That Don’t Bow Below The Throne? Cope Alone Mope At Home
With Overgrown Folk That Moan Shown The Logo Shape Of Toblerone
Wrote A Poem Throw Ya Stone Wait! Hold The Phone!
Ya Know Ya Won’t Hold Ya Own Their Too Powerful Friends
Oh You Allowed To Stall Events Though Few’ve Vowed To Fall In The Defence
Of Righteousness So Freedom Of Speech? “Boo Hoo Ahh”
So Why Persist On Speaking Of Peace Ooh Too Far, We Shit On You Who Are”
About To Die “Curs, Savages” An’ Learn How To Fly?
First Sack Religion ‘Ooh Girl Slaughter’ Churned Out The Lie
Worst Sacrilege An New World Order Real Life Palpatine
Cursed Practice And The Devils Author Grey Albert Pike
First Had His Vision Death Of The Faith, Tether The Slave,
Whether Ya Making An Effort Today And Endeavour To Pray They’ll…Be The Devil To Pay!
..Heck Get Away And Never Stay Better Make A Second Break
Head For The Gate Nothing To Say? But It’s Ok If You Obey!
SINGING PART OF MAIN HOOK- 02:04 - 02:31
...A Mistrial… DisCHARGED….Swim This Mile… This SHARK…
In His Pile His LAUGH… And His Smile Is SHARP…
And It’s Vile It’s DARK… In This Child- Less GARD-
-En its Wild An’ You Know Who To Blame GIRL…
[You Know The Ones]
The Ones That Really Rule The WORLD…
RAPPING PART OF MAIN HOOK- 02:04 - 02:31
CORRUPT they pay the bucks to ‘MISS’ the ‘TRIAL’ Judges for ‘DIS’¬¬ that never get ‘CHARGED’ Wouldn’t trust none of ‘THIS’ a ‘MILE’ loveless is ‘THIS’ an elegant ‘SHARK’ Money struck sleeps in ‘HIS’ big ‘PILE’ of cash it’s all ‘HIS ’and a grim slow ‘LAUGH’ Funny stuck teeth aint ‘HIS’ a ‘SMILE’ to dazzle all ‘IS’-n’t his grin so ‘SHARP’ You Look within and ‘IT’S’ a ‘VILE’ lower Demon ‘IT’S’ slowly gone ta’ ‘DARK’ Who would bring ‘IN’ to ‘THIS’ a ‘CHILD? ‘Oh what meaning-‘LESS’ so be on ya ‘GUARD’ Earth The Pearl but now ‘ITS’ the ‘WILD’ An’ You Know Who To Blame Girl…
[You Know The Ones]
The Ones That Really Rule The World…
VERSE 2 - RUKAS - 02:35 - 03:44
The Creation And Spread Of Infectious Diseases There’s Evidence
Leading To Global Pandemics More Plague And Pestilence
On An Unprecedented Scale And Edison's Inventions Recorded Music And Clever Things
Such As Motion Pictures And Everything
Else Are Corrupted With No Hesitance
Another Modern Day Nazi Professor Sings His Heart Out And Confesses Sins
But Not To God Instead It’s Slim Looking Men With A Menacing
Air About’em And Desperate Grins The Quest Begins For Truth But It’s In Their Syringe
Medicine Skims Ya Mind The Pressure Brings
Sublime Pain And Answers To Questions Since Asked By People Above The Presidents
Their Puppets “Oh But Where’s The Strings?” A Secret Message Glimpse
By A Clerk On The Desk It Stinks Of Corruption The Press It Prints Nothing
Eslewhere “Look There's A Lynching” Less Ya Skins The Same Colours As Theirs Ya Swing
Next To Some Mexicans Pressure Stings Turn The Page Privilege Lady Esther Swims
In Precious Springs While Nesbit Blinks Dust From His Eyes
And Nesbit Sinks In Cess But Drinks Depressive Shrinks
Aggressive Kings A Mess That Brings Blessed Prince
Of Peace War In The East? Only The Desert Wins And Special Estrogen’s
Set To Mess With Things ‘The Holy Warrior’ Dies Wakes Up Next To Rings
Of Fire Spy’s The Devil And Says To Him “Huh? Hey! Where’s My Wing’s?”
SINGING PART OF MAIN HOOK- 03:44 - 04:41
...A Mistrial… DisCHARGED….Swim This Mile… This SHARK…
In His Pile His LAUGH… And His Smile Is SHARP…
And It’s Vile It’s DARK… In This Child- Less GARD-
-En its Wild An’ You Know Who To Blame GIRL…
[You Know The Ones]
The Ones That Really Rule The WORLD…
RAPPING PART OF MAIN HOOK- 03:44 - 04:41
CORRUPT they pay the bucks to ‘MISS’ the ‘TRIAL’ Judges for ‘DIS’¬¬ that never get ‘CHARGED’ Wouldn’t trust none of ‘THIS’ a ‘MILE’ loveless is ‘THIS’ an elegant ‘SHARK’ Money struck sleeps in ‘HIS’ big ‘PILE’ of cash it’s all ‘HIS ’and a grim slow ‘LAUGH’ Funny stuck teeth aint ‘HIS’ a ‘SMILE’ to dazzle all ‘IS’-n’t his grin so ‘SHARP’ You Look within and ‘IT’S’ a ‘VILE’ lower Demon ‘IT’S’ slowly gone ta’ ‘DARK’ Who would bring ‘IN’ to ‘THIS’ a ‘CHILD? ‘Oh what meaning-‘LESS’ so be on ya ‘GUARD’ Earth The Pearl but now ‘ITS’ the ‘WILD’ An’ You Know Who To Blame Girl…
[You Know The Ones]
The Ones That Really Rule The World…
Verse 3 - Rukas 04:15- 05:10
Radio On In The Back Interrupting The Truth
“Maybe They Don’t Want Ya To Rap Plus They Love Fucking With You!”…
So They Talking Over Ya Message Hope To Suppress It
But A Soldier Walking Over A Desert Full’a Bones Of Dead Presidents
Can’t Be Stopped Once He’s Started “Prophesy Guard It!” A Targeted
Mayrty That Fathered Half The Saga Laughed At After Hark At
The Pretentious Poet Stop Been Subliminal
Dark Agenda Wrote But Not Seen It’s The Pinnacle Of An Obscene An Criminal
Conspiracy Cleverly Covered Up Lady Lie And Her Mirrors She
Who Can Never Be Loved Enough “Spirits See!”
…Don’t Be A Slave To That Talking Box, Hypnotic Trances
Not A Chance To Wake And Walk’em Off Demonic D-D-Dances
…Who Wanted Answers? But Can’t Bare What He Is Told
A Rarity The Soul Not Scared To Be Exposed Prepared To See This Whole
Damn Tapestry Unwoven Threads Unravel Have A Seat
But No One Left Since That’ll Actually Put “X” Upon Their Back So Sad To See…
SINGING PART OF MAIN HOOK- 05:10 - 05:38
...A Mistrial… DisCHARGED….Swim This Mile… This SHARK…
In His Pile His LAUGH… And His Smile Is SHARP…
And It’s Vile It’s DARK… In This Child- Less GARD-
-En its Wild An’ You Know Who To Blame GIRL…
[You Know The Ones]
The Ones That Really Rule The WORLD…
RAPPING PART OF MAIN HOOK- 05:10 - 05:38
CORRUPT they pay the bucks to ‘MISS’ the ‘TRIAL’ Judges for ‘DIS’¬¬ that never get ‘CHARGED’ Wouldn’t trust none of ‘THIS’ a ‘MILE’ loveless is ‘THIS’ an elegant ‘SHARK’ Money struck sleeps in ‘HIS’ big ‘PILE’ of cash it’s all ‘HIS ’and a grim slow ‘LAUGH’ Funny stuck teeth aint ‘HIS’ a ‘SMILE’ to dazzle all ‘IS’-n’t his grin so ‘SHARP’ You Look within and ‘IT’S’ a ‘VILE’ lower Demon ‘IT’S’ slowly gone ta’ ‘DARK’ Who would bring ‘IN’ to ‘THIS’ a ‘CHILD? ‘Oh what meaning-‘LESS’ so be on ya ‘GUARD’ Earth The Pearl but now ‘ITS’ the ‘WILD’ An’ You Know Who To Blame Girl…
[You Know The Ones]
The Ones That Really Rule The World…
HOOK 3 - (Bridge lead-in to last MAIN hook) RAPPING PARTS - 05:40 - 06:07
“NONE of them give a fuck, care for you? Good luck!
You KNOW that they know that you know they’re rotten OH!
SUM of men living rough where are you put up?
COLD and until the day you’re cold!
SINGING PARTS LAYER 1 OF HOOK 3/BRIDGE - 05:40 - 06:07
“NONE…CARE…NOOOO…OH…
SOME…WHERE…COOOO…OLD…”
SINGING PARTS - LAYER 2 OF HOOK 3/BRIDGE - 05:40 - 06:07
“NONE of them…care for you… NO! No! No! No! No! Noooh!…
SUM of men…where are you..? COOOLD till you’re old…”
SINGING PART OF MAIN HOOK- 06:09 - 06:36
...A Mistrial… DisCHARGED….Swim This Mile… This SHARK…
In His Pile His LAUGH… And His Smile Is SHARP…
And It’s Vile It’s DARK… In This Child- Less GARD-
-En its Wild An’ You Know Who To Blame GIRL…
[You Know The Ones]
The Ones That Really Rule The WORLD…
RAPPING PART OF MAIN HOOK- 06:09 - 06:36
CORRUPT they pay the bucks to ‘MISS’ the ‘TRIAL’ Judges for ‘DIS’¬¬ that never get ‘CHARGED’ Wouldn’t trust none of ‘THIS’ a ‘MILE’ loveless is ‘THIS’ an elegant ‘SHARK’ Money struck sleeps in ‘HIS’ big ‘PILE’ of cash it’s all ‘HIS ’and a grim slow ‘LAUGH’ Funny stuck teeth aint ‘HIS’ a ‘SMILE’ to dazzle all ‘IS’-n’t his grin so ‘SHARP’ You Look within and ‘IT’S’ a ‘VILE’ lower Demon ‘IT’S’ slowly gone ta’ ‘DARK’ Who would bring ‘IN’ to ‘THIS’ a ‘CHILD? ‘Oh what meaning-‘LESS’ so be on ya ‘GUARD’ Earth The Pearl but now ‘ITS’ the ‘WILD’ An’ You Know Who To Blame Girl…
[You Know The Ones]
The Ones That Really Rule The World…
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YEARS ROLL BY
Hook – Written by Rukas
Sung by Dekay and Myself
Hook
Hey you I know Mankind needs love
So wipe…ya tears don’t cry
Babe you get old and time speeds up
Oh why…years roll by
Verse 1
Man I even started yet no obstruction
Yet architect of my own destruction what the fuck happened?
Where’d the time go fucked if I know
My mind won’t accept that I’m NO! But I love rapping!
And got so much to give, and so much to show you
And got love for this stuff I told you
I love it, just sitting there writing for hours
I didn’t care, with words I’m just fighting for ours
Learn to flip I toil still its great yes
Burn the midnight oil till its day what will I say next?
What concepts Conquest or bomb threats?
The song gets complex in what context?
Cops that thrown on vests
See who can shoot the most drug dealer contests, wrong guess
This songs about father time fleet footed Nazi
Hard to find we look but can’t see!
Hook
Hey you I know Mankind needs love
So wipe…ya tears don’t cry
Babe you get old and time speeds up
Oh why…years roll by
Verse 2
Mum see what sons achieved, smoke tons a weed
Lungs bleed once a week, run the street with bums I need
To be drunk to speak only just begun to seek
Solutions for the problems in someone as young as me
Took me months to see, under siege
Son overcomes defeat it’s the older ones to beat
Now the pack run with me, act dumb with me
Nights on the town yeah they had fun with me
And back then the only ones that stomached me
Knew that a lotta the time I was bad company
Now Dad number three was a mad cunt but he
Sat drunk with me could see what crack done to me
Mother said that I could Rap wonderfully
Teacher said “I Dunno he always seemed like a sad one to me”
So when I flee this mortal coil make sure I have somebody
Yo honey rub my back comfort me!
Hook
Hey you I know Mankind needs love
So wipe…ya tears don’t cry
Babe you get old and time speeds up
Oh why…years roll by
Verse 3
They call me Rukas I am
Compassionate though at the same time tough as iron?
I’d make a rubbish tyrant my love is stifling
Beat my fists in the air and the only thing I struck was lightning
Tony Blair on the telly that suckers lying
Don’t give him another buck just fire him, let him see if Starbucks is hiring
Stuff is piling up this high and such is life when
You’re on Rukas Island love the style and then the Public snipe him
Shove his file in secret cupboards giant cover up its sly and
Like The Matrix tried to smothered Zion
On the streets hear another siren, slugs are flying
Blood is drying Someone’s brothers dying, suffers violent
Death Muggers knifed him and just to spite him?
That thug was smiling alright but describe him
And the witnesses look at each other silent
While in a drug asylum? Mothers crying!
Hook
Hey you I know Mankind needs love
So wipe…ya tears don’t cry
Babe you get old and time speeds up
Oh why…years roll by
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SO MUCH SOUL
HOOK
Clicking (BEATBOX) - sounds with tongue on hook -
MALE RUKAS - …I got so much soooul, I don’t knooow what to do…
GUESS theres nuthin’ for it but to sho-ow you. Ha-Hah!
CROWD AND FEMALE “He’s got so much sooooul, he don’t knoooow what to do…
Guess theres nuthin’ for let him sho-ow you…
VERSE 1
Sometimes Even Just When I Say Hi The Right Way?
I'm Like, 'Whoa, I'm So Cool, Alright Babe?’
Too Cool For School Drool By The Swimming Pool
Watching Girls Fool Around And Now You’ll
Have To Excuse Me As I Smoothly Walk In To See
A Scary Movie And Barely Move E-
Ven Though At Home It Would Make Me Lose Sleep Nah Pyche Boozey
To The Point Of “Ooof! Whee! Getting Girls Woozy
Lesbians Can’t Even Refuse Me
Got’em, Bubbling Like A Fucking Jacuzzi
Like “Wow… Whoooo’s He?” …Got That Tom Cruise Steez
Wear My Suits Sweet On News-Week Hair Loosely
Blowing In The Wind Smile Too Sleek
Friend’s Play 40s Theme Tunes As They Go And Introduce Me
Yeah My Casual Moves Lead Into An Intricate Dance I Do Sweep
The Ladies Off Their Bruised Feet
My Footsteps?… Move In Time With A Blues Beat
When Old Ladies Wave At Me?... I Swear Profusely
And Respond By Giving’em The Hand Sign Of An Uzi
Took A Seat I Let Father Luke Speak, He Asked Me Why I’m Usually
Not At Church I Say “I’m Too Street!” To Ever Go And Choose Je-
-Sus And Besides I’m More A Bruce Lee
Man Got Soul Aint Nuthin’ New
Oh They Don’t Know? Course They Fucking Do Hahaha!
HOOK
Clicking (BEATBOX) - sounds with tongue on hook -
MALE RUKAS - …I got so much soooul, I don’t knooow what to do…
GUESS theres nuthin’ for it but to sho-ow you. Ha-Hah!
CROWD AND FEMALE “He’s got so much sooooul, he don’t knoooow what to do…
Guess theres nuthin’ for let him sho-ow you…
VERSE 2
Bachelor Pad? Nah Back To The Flat
Gather My Hat, Chuck It… Gaggle At That
Having A Fat, Crap, Bad When I Shat
Agony Ahh! Fuck It…Gaggle At That! Haha
…A Manly Piss, I Grab My Balls When I Piss
Time Passes Piss Flow Niagara Falls In This Bitch
…Undress… Like Only I Can
Gigantic Man Pants And Trousers Nightstand
…Time For The Show I Recline On The Sofa…
“Yo! Chogaia Get Over Here!” Yeah My Wife What A Blower
So I…Sit Back, And Gets What’s Due To Me
Fuck Nudity I Only Need Ya Mouth Now Do It Beautifully
….Mmm Hmm…Yeah It’s Like That!
A Tight Twat, Nice Rack, Now Get Off My Crap!
HOOK
Clicking (BEATBOX) - sounds with tongue on hook -
MALE RUKAS - …I got so much soooul, I don’t knooow what to do…
GUESS theres nuthin’ for it but to sho-ow you. Ha-Hah!
CROWD AND FEMALE “He’s got so much sooooul, he don’t knoooow what to do…
Guess theres nuthin’ for let him sho-ow you…
VERSE 3
Her Ex Boyfriends From Cincinnati
Don’t Mention His Fucking Name Fore I Get Annoyed Hence I Have To String Up Teddy!
…Fine Wine? I Enjoy French, I Been A Heavy Drinker Deadly
With It “Oi Wench Get That Dinner Ready!”
…Course I Gotta Feminine Side Filled Up With Venom And Spite
Angry But When I’m In Sight? Happy
…She Gives Me That Glances It’s So Funny Gladly
…She Gives Me Lap Dances Throws Money At Me!
I Better See Glass Of Beer Fast Appear
What You Mean Bastard Of The Year?” Girl I’m Master Here!
Think Ya Hard Up That Right?
Well Tonight You Get The Couch Nah Fuck It; You’re In The Bath Tub Tonight
Wake Up Ahh! This Whole Life Has Been This Dream I
Made Up Nah! There’s No Wife Just Grim Cristina
…And I Got A Semi On And A Bird That I Wont Get A Penny From
Aww, Least I Gotta Friendly Song!
EXTRAS - Sneak peak at storyboard for teh video for this song, written by Chogaia and I -
Clicks his fingers, and sexy maid ‘pops’ out of this air, with a stewardess look and smile caption speech bubble saying “What can I do for you dear” and Rukas smoothly points at his groin with a ‘you know what to do love’ look on his face. Rukas grabs her head as she does the business and does over the top up and down motions as if his cock is ginormous, after he winks and and gives a thumbs up to the camera. Twinkle sound teeth flashing also. After blowjob, Rukas viciously shoves the maid away and she goes flying.
DINNER - Rukas rings a butler bell for wifey (rollers on her head, housecoat, Rukas wearing a knapkin 40s style, sitting on the comfy chair with coverlet.
Rukas evilly looks at the camera and deliberately trips wifey up, food goes flying, and he gets mad, grabs her by the hair, and rubs her nose in the spilled food and drink, and orders to make dinner again.
DINNER 2 - food make its way into rukas’s mouth, glass of beer
Sometimes I let my feminine side out (CHOGAIA PLAYS FEMININE SIDE) does the cool walk she does thru the hook
REAL WIFEY AT end, Rukas wakes up to real life, funny ending, he gestures for blowjob again, and BIG BUM, spotty face, no teeth real wifey appears.) Rukas sigh’s looks thoughtful for a second shrugs his shoulders, and grabs wifey’s head, and up and down motions again….except shorter (Shorter motions that is)…almost as if he had a small…nah….END.
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SOMETHING ELSE
HOOK
You…I do…love you… I do
When there’s nothing left to do
And I’m feeling very blue
Then I look at you
And I know, I got something else to do
VERSE 1
Babe have I said how much I love you today?
Oh I have? My bad! But fuck you my babe
We promised each other that we would say it everyday
And if one didn’t the other would worry babe we’re never late
Dinners and treats others envy this innocence peace our love is sensitive
Finishing each, others sentences
I think it’s for keeps but just remember this
Coz Rukas penmanship’s industry deep, and when I see ya suffer then I tender this
Here lil’track, by EMOTION L PRODUCTIONS
Now over the years the beats that I’ve chosen they’ll have substance
But standing here, is a bloke, who knows his girl’ll love this
1 more time, EMOTION L PRODUCTIONS
HOOK
You…I do…love you… I do
When there’s nothing left to do
And I’m feeling very blue
Then I look at you
And I know, I got something else to do
VERSE 2
Big up to the dude who defends his girl
Two against the world, and if lose some friends oh well
Friends come and go while your one of a kind child
When someone so wild would run up a blind aisle
Regardless of ya shit and she knows that you come with baggage?
Hah it’s an Epiphany those are the wonders of a marriage
Shared joy double joy; shared sorrow half a sorrow Yeah
We’ll laugh it at it tomorrow and wont even care!
Deep honour, like a rash I’ll keep on ya
Had to spoil it, what I mean is I‘ll never cheat on ya
Ya hear nonsense bitches in mind I’m not that enemy
My clear conscience isn’t a sign of my bad memory
Eyes that won't cry, lips that won't lie,
And love that won't die, but lives a whole life
Adventures I just seen a white horse to carry you
Just remember, Cristina…of course I’ll marry you!
HOOK
You…I do…love you… I do
When there’s nothing left to do
And I’m feeling very blue
Then I look at you
And I know, I got something else to do
VERSE 3
But there’s hazards too so if ya call me ya parachute
And I accept the role? We both fall… and that’s the truth
Not to embarrass you but if ya eat more than ya carrot stew
Who’ll take you to Paris in his marriage suit?
And yes I know ya wanna baby so do I
And you’re the only one I want it with my lady so we’ll try
But we’ll do it proper, before the pregnancy we see the Doc what
See what Medicines he offer you’ve depression see don’t want ya off ya rocker
Let’s lessen the chances of failing
Don’t wanna see ya harmed coz, darn this babe your just a frail thing!
I’m there spot me yeah I go for laughs
But ya so tiny I’m like “where’s Wally”? When I’m looking at ya photographs
Do you love me too? I love you oh you do so if you asked me too?
I’d say I do, Get off the floor, Of course I’ll marry you!
HOOK
You…I do…love you… I do
When there’s nothing left to do
And I’m feeling very blue
Then I look at you
And I know, I got something else to do
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FAREWELL
Look my old girls sad for me my last words?
Goodbye cold world I had to leave my heart hurts
Knew that my days were numbered I got this coming
Knew I’d have to face the thunder of god’s judgement
Used to teach you stories
Bragging that I’d live forever, how sad it is I never even reached my forties
Thirty-eight’s an early age for an early grave
By the pearly gates flirty ways and my dirty face!
But nothing changed much still the same stuff…
Still retain love, still in the game bruv
Though I’m rapping to a different tune with Jesus in deep discussion
Give him room see I need his heart beat as percussion
Got the wind as my melody…
Lyrics performed with this spirit form? God I think it’s developed me
Spirit form I’ll need no physical
Formerly so miserable in life normally egotistical
After death I’m humble quite happy
Weren’t hard to let that light in the tunnel attract me
Old dead peers with open arms beckoning me…
Don’t shed tears know that I’m in heaven and free!
So when I’m lying in my coffin at my funeral?
No crying and sobbing I want it to be beautiful…
Went thru it all the hard stuff and the bad weather,
But do recall the laughter and love that we had together
Sat in a pub with Irish folk having a laugh
Cracking up a childish joke at the bar, knock back a half
Up till two forty, swallow down a few for me
With a bottle of brown few rude stories
And think of the, good days
Don’t be grim; I’m hopefully in a good place
Sad my babes acting crazed stuck back in the days
Trapped in a maze, another dragon to chase
Alcoholic out to follow jay, throw that alcohol away
Or spend a holiday out in Holloway!
Used to be my Bo derrick friends were so jealous
Girl living in the past has no merits lemme go don’t stare at
Those skies so long don’t cry grow strong
Though my souls gone yo like old songs
We never really truly die toast john keep living…
Life goes on wish it could be different!
Say goodbye were all fated to die,
From cradle to the grave right? It’s what you make if your life
Don’t be a liar no need to get higher hopefully aspire
Go see the messiah let your soul retire…to holy fire
My only desires for you to remember me tenderly…
A beautiful memory a true friend to me
Yeah I treasured you too pleasure to
When I’m measured for my new suit don’t forget to
Decorate my person with jewellery put great words in the eulogy
And may the birds sing beautifully!
Babies and laughter what a mad crowd,
Ladies and lager maybe Sinatra in the background
I did it my way picked the right day
To say goodbye hey don’t cry babe, you was always my mate…
Yeah… and don’t be scared too see the end
I’ll be there when ya need a friend… we’ll meet again farewell
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THE EMPTY COT
R.I.P Hayden John Brannan
‘Peanut’
21.03.2013
“Mommy & Daddy Love you son”
VERSE 1
New Life quickens in womb time to see the physician
Future wife give him some room find a seat a position
Miss Varela and Mr Brannan I’ve this to tell ya
It’s a fella! Manage the planning of his develop-
-Ment a father to be Chogaia she gone be a mum
An the laughter the week got higher we want see our son
Scan after scan… leave nothing to chance
And start to plan… read up in advance
Father’s blood is rushing, a brain aching explosion
After much discussion, the name Hayden is chosen
Son we say ya lil face oh my god were we amazed…
Mummy swore that she’ll raise you but not like she was raised…
They’ll be no evil grandmother to burn ya hand on the oven
Believe yo we will plan stuff ya can learn ya nan gonna love and
Take ya to parks from the oven bake ya her tarts
Want another cake ya just ask “John another breaker of hearts
…I can hear the angel choir…
…aint no need to fear a painful life the…
…Past is the past…at last
You always be ours, no need to ask, you’re in our hearts!
HOOK 1 – DEKAY
But we loved you forever yes from the very start…
Won’t forget you no never you'll always be our star
As the pain nearly tears us apart…
No matter how much of the time has to pass...
You’re in our hearts
HOOK 2 – DEKAY & MATT
ONE Day…We Will Seeee…. You Soon
MUMmy And Dad…Dy Will Beeee… With You…
VERSE 2
GOD the pregnancy took its toll so mummy got iller
DOC I better see good results an none of ya filler
Gave her PILLS that didn’t work “Hey but chill” the flipping nurse
“Say they will” bullshit in words they made her Ill she’s gitting’ worse
Nah!…I don’t buy it, No drug from the packets will help
Them type'a medicines crap but there aint enough money…
To go private, so stuck on the National Health…
Then Hyperemesis Gravidarum it struck Mummy
She wouldn’t keep a thing down in and out the ladies
She couldn’t eat or drink “now think about ya baby’s
Growth try to keep it down” ya Mummy said “I’m trying!” nurse is
Slow why was she allowed a monthly cheque the lying worthless
OOH…something’s wrong not daring to shed a tear…
THEN we got the news that no parents should ever hear
There’s NO heartbeat our lil’ boy had left the building
Deaths SO hard we can’t avoid the death of children?
OH but Mummy’s screaming I let her then I hold her and say we’ll
OVERcome each demon together when we’re broke and unstable
DRUNK coz Dad is Dismal Defeated Doctors in question…
SON what’s tragic is all you needed was an injection…
At FIRST we didn’t hold as ya parents we are sorry
You were BORN sleeping son we couldn’t bare to see ya body
But we changed our minds saw you a vision knew I would cry
You know we couldn’t let ya go without kissing you a goodbye
…Bloody struggle to remain happy fun filled light goes
…But we muddle thru the pain gladly until life throws…
…Mummy and Daddy another new battle? Breath remains
…Honey I’m madly in love with you that’ll never change
HOOK 1 – DEKAY
But we loved you forever yes from the very start…
Won’t forget you no never you'll always be our star
As the pain nearly tears us apart…
No matter how much of the time has to pass...
You’re in our hearts
HOOK 2 – DEKAY & MATT
ONE Day…We Will Seeee…. You Soon
MUMmy And Dad…Dy Will Beeee… With You…
VERSE 3
…Meanwhile, the Epidurals set in mummy’s GETTING
Scared an though ya not breathing she’s still heavily pregnant
Fellas we can’t imagine it how upsetting
To give BIRTH to ya son when his souls already in Heaven
…Mum needs that comfy satin robe with the bunnies black
Funny strap so, dad went home to get mummy’s bag
…An when he got there haggard an’ cussing the gloom?
…An empty cot there gathering dust in the room
…Nappies in their packaging remain unopened here
…Daddy’s been imagining ya came to hold him near
…Goes in the kitchen made three waffles before he leaves
…Opens the fridge an baby bottles are all he sees
DARK forever prophesy the mother of surprise
It breaks my HEART I never got to see the colour of your eyes
It’s HARD to think about, so I’d rather think about
Seeing YOU in heaven with mummy Hayden fathers singing now
HOOK 1 – DEKAY
But we loved you forever yes from the very start…
Won’t forget you no never you'll always be our star
As the pain nearly tears us apart…
No matter how much of the time has to pass...
You’re in our hearts
HOOK 2 – DEKAY & MATT
ONE Day…We Will Seeee…. You Soon
MUMmy And Dad…Dy Will Beeee… With You…
VERSE 4
…Always kicking you was wild… man in ya first scan?
…Your face split into a smile… and when the nurse ran
Ya image we caught you happily weeing on the screen
And for minutes we saw you actually peeing honestly!
Quiet in the day loved to lie still happy snooze TODAY
But you’d be up at night and kicking when daddy’s music PLAYED
…Ya mother liked when ya tickled her stomach like
Butterflies in love with my rap slash forward lullaby’s
…These lyrics I made for you son coz this is my way
SO I’ll read these 4 verses to you when we visit ya grave
Mummy did ya some pictures son we’ll hang one
Above our bed so ya’ll always be with us son of Brannan,
Chogaia’s little man mother will never forget ya sister or brother? Whatever
You’re her first born so she’ll love ya forever
I cried once at hospital an’ twice a day in secret
“But my sons with God’ sa full of life!” I wait and see it
HOOK 1 – DEKAY
But we loved you forever yes from the very start…
Won’t forget you no never you'll always be our star
As the pain nearly tears us apart…
No matter how much of the time has to pass...
You’re in our hearts
HOOK 2 – DEKAY & MATT
ONE Day…We Will Seeee…. You Soon
MUMmy And Dad…Dy Will Beeee… With You…
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THE TROLL
HOOK
“ They got cold eyes THEY STAY AT HOME
They got no life THEY PLAY ALONE
They got no rights WE HATE A TROLL
SO, WE WONT PAY YA TOLL”
VERSE 1 (RUKAS)
HI viewers, today we’re gonna take a
Little LOOK at the lifestyle and habits of the hater
That MOST elusive creature known as the internet troll
No intellect go in to bed? No
SITS up at night alone, right at home by the phone
Never tired wont sleep don’t deny it don’t
…coz if ya sleep? Well ya could waste a fucking nuda’ day ta’
FIND a random person and tell’em how much ya fucking hate’em!
…Go on their facebook page gas and harass’em
With a fucking passion that’s enjoyable isn’t it just relaxing!?
.. Do what ya have to do but, I aint mad at you
FUCK it, write my name on a paper and rip that up too!
And apart from this song I’m not even gonna respond
You bombed I wanna play ya games I’m gone
Walking away ya know…We fucking hate a troll
SO! WE WONT PAY YA TOLL”
HOOK
“ They got cold eyes THEY STAY AT HOME
They got no life THEY PLAY ALONE
They got no rights WE HATE A TROLL
SO, WE WONT PAY YA TOLL”
VERSE 2 M-Acculate
Lyrics to follow
HOOK
“ They got cold eyes THEY STAY AT HOME
They got no life THEY PLAY ALONE
They got no rights WE HATE A TROLL
SO, WE WONT PAY YA TOLL”
VERSE 3 (RUKAS)
NOW I haven’t met you so can’t rely in no hindsight
BUT I feel I know you can see you there in my mind’s eye
…Crouched over a laptop, on a brown sofa
DIRTY housecoat a mad dog knocking down soda!
…I know you really want passionate man love but
When you DANCE you look like someone’s embarrassing grandmother
…Enjoy men? Nah, you avoid them…
…You probably never even had a boyfriend
And in her knickers lives a wizard mister syphilis
SAYING “we don’t allow no visitors
“YOU…SHALL NOT..PASS!!!”
I heard of chastity belts, but this shit is ridiculous!
Quite weary home yeah you need to try get a life
Better do it or DIE but I like what I do with the MIC so then I really don’t care!
You won’t take control…We fucking hate a troll
SO! WE WONT PAY YA TOLL”
HOOK
“ They got cold eyes THEY STAY AT HOME
They got no life THEY PLAY ALONE
They got no rights WE HATE A TROLL
SO, WE WONT PAY YA TOLL”
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TO BE THE BEST
HOOK - (SINGING 8 LAYERS)
To reach success ya gotta blow reach the top when your thru
To beat the best ya gotta go teach him what ya can do…
To leave the rest ya gotta know he’s not hotter than you
To beat the best ya gotta go teach him what ya can do…
HOOK - (RAPPING - RADIO fx 4 x layers)
To REACH for the sucCESS ya know ya GOTTA blow and REACH up for the TOP son when your THRU
YEAH BRUV THERE’S NUTIN’ TO IT!
To BEAT like all the BEST yes boy you GOTTA go and TEACH’em show WHAT ya bout to DO
GET UP AND FUCKING TO IT!
To LEAVE behind the REST ya know ya GOTTA know that HE’s not even HOTter not like YOU
YEAH BRUV THERE’S NUTIN’ TO IT!
To BEAT like all the BEST yes boy you GOTTA go and TEACH’em show WHAT ya bout to DO
GET UP AND FUCKING TO IT!
Verse 1 - (Rukas)
Puns I PEN I work a lyric biters fear the best Mc
Sons of MEN ya serve a spirit highest fear ya destiny
Tongues that BEND the word deliver fire sear ya essence see
Once AGAIN the perfect mirror writers here to bless the beat
But I FOUND others unrelated but, now brothers UnderRATED
Crown Rukas can’t till it’s done which one’ll make it?
…The South London vets in, but so are these others
SO the outcome is in question whose poetry toughest?
…Who gotta soldier to kill a beat battle the contestants?
…Who got the soul the artillery rapper with quintessence?
…To rock a show with ability calibre in essence?
…Who got the flow the delivery character and presence?
RUKAS mo’fuckers big threat
The only white rapper to SAY mo’fuckers, without sounding like a dickHEAD
And the universe is stunned what a liberty tip of the tongue but I’m fierce
The mic is slippery so I just give it to one of my peers! Ooh my verse is done!
HOOK - (SINGING 8 LAYERS)
To reach success ya gotta blow reach the top when your thru
To beat the best ya gotta go teach him what ya can do…
To leave the rest ya gotta know he’s not hotter than you
To beat the best ya gotta go teach him what ya can do…
HOOK - (RAPPING - RADIO fx 4 x layers)
To REACH for the sucCESS ya know ya GOTTA blow and REACH up for the TOP son when your THRU
YEAH BRUV THERE’S NUTIN’ TO IT!
To BEAT like all the BEST yes boy you GOTTA go and TEACH’em show WHAT ya bout to DO
GET UP AND FUCKING TO IT!
To LEAVE behind the REST ya know ya GOTTA know that HE’s not even HOTter not like YOU
YEAH BRUV THERE’S NUTIN’ TO IT!
To BEAT like all the BEST yes boy you GOTTA go and TEACH’em show WHAT ya bout to DO
GET UP AND FUCKING TO IT!
Verse 2 - M-Acculate x 16 bars
Lyrics to follow
Verse 3 - (Rukas)
Ahh Fucking BEAST, I’m in the legends that you know’a
The Tekken stroke with seven dead Tibetan’s at my shoulder
REPresent the poet no questions for the flow I…
KEPT the manuscript so you can reference what I wrote ya
EXcorcism flow that sees ya Head spins it is vulgar
Use inTESTines for the rope to hang the reverends that’ve groped ya…
FADING whispers that you hear are blessings of the pope the
Red kings at the poker table serving section of ya soul up
…Meaning Armageddon’s set to blow up
Yo but Heaven sent a soldier with Intelligence that’s older…
YES an hope ya ready for the Dead things that I show ya
The SHEDding’s of the Cobra, the essence of the Vulture
WEAPons are to over throw the reverence of the voter…
BARE witness to the Last seconds of a culture
TWO lone poets with the presence of Jehovah
EmTHEory and Rukas tell ya Brethren’s it is over!!!
HOOK - (SINGING 8 LAYERS)
To reach success ya gotta blow reach the top when your thru
To beat the best ya gotta go teach him what ya can do…
To leave the rest ya gotta know he’s not hotter than you
To beat the best ya gotta go teach him what ya can do…
HOOK - (RAPPING - RADIO fx 4 x layers)
To REACH for the sucCESS ya know ya GOTTA blow and REACH up for the TOP son when your THRU
YEAH BRUV THERE’S NUTIN’ TO IT!
To BEAT like all the BEST yes boy you GOTTA go and TEACH’em show WHAT ya bout to DO
GET UP AND FUCKING TO IT!
To LEAVE behind the REST ya know ya GOTTA know that HE’s not even HOTter not like YOU
YEAH BRUV THERE’S NUTIN’ TO IT!
To BEAT like all the BEST yes boy you GOTTA go and TEACH’em show WHAT ya bout to DO
GET UP AND FUCKING TO IT!
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JESUS (ALL FOR YOU)
INTRO
Dishonest people fight the war of none the planet burns
This songs a prequel right before the son of man returns
And to say that he’s done a lot…
Is a ludicrous understatement (Who?) Lucifer or Son of Satan? Nah the son of God!
VERSE 1
He was a saint Hey! but Jesus I came late
You died, so I, would be alive, and we was the same age
Or round about see historians can’t decide
Age 33 or 35? When you died crucified
Tragically you was tried for some blasphemy but you just died all happily
To wipe our sins true Messiah ya had to be yeah!
I’m rather starving, Oh Devine Father Ah been
Penning for you the greatest all time saga starring…
Julius Caesar to Brutus to Jesus Judas deceivers
Don’t let Lucifer lead us truest believers coz he was
Sent to tempt ya man and when ya mad?
Don’t have a temper tantrum when a sad a black end began and men are sad
But you… (Lighting the dark…) I pray to you… (Guiding my path…)
To make it thru… (Liven my heart…) I say the truth… (Frightened but Ah…) I pray to you!
SUBHOOK LEAD IN… 01:08 – 01:22
[You you’re the light when I’m in dark// No one I Praying to but you
And You can guide’em on the path// Oh and I’m Making it get thru
And You can liven up my heart// Know what I’m Saying and it’s truth
No longer frightened and Ahh…now I’m Praying and to you!]
AND ADLIBS… 01:22 – 01:49
Yooou…I pray to yoooou….to make it thruuu…
I say the truuuth… I pray to yoooou….
HOOK – Long Strings…01:22 – 01:49
Yooou…all for Yooou… All I dooo…
You remain the truth in all I do…
All for Yooou…. All for Yooou…ooohh….
You remain the truth in all I do…
All for Yooou…
VERSE 2
Christ ya carried ya CROSS to Calvary Simon saw that ya would slip
And was allowed to free ya of it for a time sort’a sick
You became a…Walking exhibit the audience spit at tortured in spirit
And to this day in church ya blood we, pour it and sip it
Pronounced dead but still, Insults like bullets fly
Till three days later ya rise and…¬¬¬¬¬ quite full of life
Deaths enemy laughing such a far cry
From the last night in the Gethsemane garden the, night ya heart cried
People! Can you imagine a man that would do all this for you?
The beauty of creation is the proof…It’s the truth
I may just sing you hymns in the nights and I say this thing it’s to symbolise
Your greatest influence in my life, sing to Christ OH you!
SUBHOOK LEAD IN… 02:30 – 02:44
[You you’re the light when I’m in dark// No one I Praying to but you
And You can guide’em on the path// Oh and I’m Making it get thru
And You can liven up my heart// Know what I’m Saying and it’s truth
No longer frightened and Ahh…now I’m Praying and to you!]
AND ADLIBS… 02:44– 03:12
Yooou…I pray to yoooou….to make it thruuu…
I say the truuuth… I pray to yoooou….
HOOK – Long Strings…02:44– 03:12
Yooou…all for Yooou… All I dooo…
You remain the truth in all I do…
All for Yooou…. All for Yooou…ooohh….
You remain the truth in all I do…
All for Yooou…
VERSE 3
The Romans were scared of you so ya message of truth it just made
Opponents aware of you Rome suppresses the proof ‘dissipate’
Atonements are there to do wont confess such a stupid mistake
But moments are prayer refute Oh the pressures of Lucifer’s way
Jesus you fasted for forty days and nights
in the Judaean Desert after being baptized
And Satan tried to tempt you with the kingdoms of the Earth then
You said “Away from me, Satan! And the remainder of Mathew verse ten
Now…some say ya fell to that dark place and dwelled
Spent 3 days in Hell preaching to sinners amazing well
If Jesus of Nazareth raised pieces of Lazarus from the grave
Of course he was able to raise himself,
Ya last SUPPER a sober affair but Peter James and John were over there
To console ya yeah so don’t ya dare think no one cared
And Oh did Mary stroke ya hair? Wasn’t she there to wash ya feet
And watch ya bleed on the cross and weep? Lost in grief! For you!
SUBHOOK LEAD IN… 04:06 – 04:20
[You you’re the light when I’m in dark// No one I Praying to but you
And You can guide’em on the path// Oh and I’m Making it get thru
And You can liven up my heart// Know what I’m Saying and it’s truth
No longer frightened and Ahh…now I’m Praying and to you!]
AND ADLIBS… 04:20 – 05:20
Yooou…I pray to yoooou….to make it thruuu…
I say the truuuth… I pray to yoooou….
HOOK – Long Strings…04:20 – 05:20
Yooou…all for Yooou… All I dooo…
You remain the truth in all I do…
All for Yooou…. All for Yooou…ooohh….
You remain the truth in all I do…
All for Yooou…
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TRULY UNTOUCHABLE
VERSE 1
And as if that aint HARD enough I give’em one album after another
How can AH I recover? So now I’m starved in the gutter
Hard luck I’m OUT in the dark undercover guarding my stuff I
Scalp and CARVE and I cut ya in half for starting to touch it
I’m Shouting at MAH mother father in love with lager and I’m a drugged up
FUCKing Martyr tough and I’m scarred barred from the pub for
Scuffling AT the bar and chucking a dart at Martin the governor
Head HOME nearly mugged in the park large brother, thug in my path
And asking for butter… pardon me but I got nuthin PARD
Bet you not what you fucking bargained for fucker
Karate UPP! Rip ya jugular apart I’m laughing a nutter
Chucking up DARK Blood in my scarf up in the bathroom
For hours RUBbing my heart struggling to fart its stuck in my arse
Huffing and HARD liver suffering in part I’m to blame
…I’ve been deranged Jargon juggler, chart hugger the card shuffler
…The end of one saga thus the start of another!
SUB-HOOK
FALL…[Make’em FALL…]How I’d Like To Make’em FALL…
[Take’em ALL…]Now I Ride I Take’em ALL
[Take’em ALL…]Make’em FALL……[Make’em FALL…]
They’d LIKE To Make Me Crawl
HOOK
Yas Must Come DIE...Assaulting Me?...But You’ll Then FALL…War I Can Win
Coz Just One MIC…Is All I Need…To Rule Them ALL…For I Am King!
VERSE 2
My one man SQUAD rolls deep… hot flows? He drop those we
Rock SHOWS see every block knows me watch closely God chose me
FLOP mostly got no sleep not so sweet… got GHOSTly
I’m not what folk see’ and who just shot Rosy?
…And who the hell is Rosy..? I don’t know but it ryimed
REFeree shouting “Over the line”… hold it I’m…
…Looking haggard, rabid shattered battered laggard
TATtered scattered added padded jacket not that is mattered
…”Diagnoses is iffy um read it” Higher doses OF Lithium need it
Write ya notes but Just give me’em beat it!
… A bit conceited hidden secret? sit and read it spit and eat it
Shit and bleed it it impeded me I Didn’t need it
…Plus they see me ill with the flows he made Shit
Everybody KNOWS, us crazy people are the most creative, BRAPP!
Had to BORrow you’ll lack the knowledge call back the Oracle
Horrible RAPper uncatalogable what to call that, rhetorical?
SUB-HOOK
FALL…[Make’em FALL…]How I’d Like To Make’em FALL…
[Take’em ALL…]Now I Ride I Take’em ALL
[Take’em ALL…]Make’em FALL……[Make’em FALL…]
They’d LIKE To Make Me Crawl
HOOK
Yas Must Come DIE...Assaulting Me?...But You’ll Then FALL…War I Can Win
Coz Just One MIC…Is All I Need…To Rule Them ALL…For I Am King!
VERSE 3
… Soulful fabulous practises VOCal magic his
STAture his flow miraculous broke all averages
Had to show all RAP that this total package is gold ya’ll have disco
Oh they’ll CLAP to this Yo I’ll have the list, know where ya Local rapper LIVES
I Won’t look back but explode, bucking Global activist
Fucking Hopeful actresses corrupting noble paciFISTS
Rucking as if it’s nothing hazardous stuff a
MasoCHIST I just love when rappers are sufferin cut and slash yas to nothing
FUCKing axes stuck in ya head now that shit is something to see
UP on TVs where you’ll be, dead for fucking with me!
…If not me? Who’s a veteran kids?
Like Big L said on his shit, it don’t get much better than this!
FLOWS ahead of his time “God we have to ask for more”
I’ll PROBably have to pass before, folks respect what is mine
…I put a cross on never took it off though was crooked GOD’S
Soldier when I die? They’ll know how good I was! BRAPP!
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THE VOICE
Hook #1
“I am the voice of the past that will always be
Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields
I am the voice of the future, bring me your peace
Bring me your peace, and my wounds, they will heal
I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain
I am the voice of your hunger and pain
I am the voice that always is calling you
I am the voice, I am the voice
I am the voice, I am the voice”
Verse #1 Rukas ‘Gaia’ 20 X BARS
Hearken to me I’m the voice of ya mother
Ah been asleep can’t rejoice but I love ya
This the earth speaking you men call me Gaia
It’s my third season too mentally tired
The daughter you bleed the, son you be killing
What slaughter you reap my, unruly children
I’ve led you, showed you the path to ya future
I’ve fed you, clothed you I’ve bathed you the truth but
You chop down my trees it just shows you aint faithful
You chopped out a piece of ya souls you aint grateful
Could’ a had peace but mans asking for war
“Look at that geezer” hands grasping for more
Exhaustion fatigue cold hungry and tired
There’s wars in the street no money empire
Fallen to dust risen ghost shooting spirit
Calling to us listen close you can hear it!
Hook #2
“I am the voice in the fields when the summer's gone
The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow
Ne'er do I sleep throughout all the cold winter long
I am the force that in springtime will grow”
Verse #2 Rukas ‘Gaia’s dying pangs’ 20 X BARS
Boil in the winter and freeze in the summer
Toiling begin to plan seeds in his bunker
Stockpiles of water won’t share these with none
Hostiles the order “Oh yeah he’s a gun”
Red mist chocking screams and no paupers rejoicing
Dead fish float in streams and those waters ya poisoned
Crops withering bare rotten fruit in the trees
Tox-ic in the air? smog polluting the breeze
Plus what’s now begun can’t be stopped this is it!
Dust blocks out the sun armies’ drop sick as shit!
Die starving in packs, Try laughing at that,
Life staring from scratch, skies darken to black
The sun conquering all land layer it burns
The one continent called Pangaea returns
Spy a frozen Africa mountains submerged
By the ocean massacre thousands of Birds…
All fall from the skies no explicable reason
You’ll call on for Christ Oh its biblical season
The seasons that turn even them ya forgot
But seasons return be content with ya lot!
Hook #3
“I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain
I am the voice of your hunger and pain
I am the voice that always is calling you
I am the voice, I am the voice
I am the voice, I am the voice”
Verse #3 Rukas ‘AntiChrist’ 20 X BARS
Listen to me, you can have these…
The fish in the sea, the fruit in the trees
But don’t swallow blood leave them animals be
But No! Not enough thieving cannibal’s feed
Sweet hunger for flesh is ingrained in the body
Beasts hunted for less it’s a game and a hobby
Behold he will come clearest voice on this earth
The old evil one hear his poisonous words?
No you can’t coz his silver tongue drips honey sweet
“Oh you charmed us” kids he’ll have won its funny see…
His mark is upon us can’t buy shit without it
This darkness is strongest our light is devoured
Evil gloom and hatred sons will fall the distance
Thee Illuminated ones killed all the Christians
For them with the title half hearted believer
Pretend with ya Bible “our father I need ya”
Carefully reading but hasn’t belief?
There will be weeping and gnashing of teeth
As heavenly bodies collide in the sky
That’s Definitely God he’s arrived ‘‘sinners cry!’’
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RISE OF DEFIANCE x afer 8
HOOK X2
But I pack pens big bad breed
Pink Paper black book blood bleed
Break bones but breathe baby breathe
But pick the Poet to be…
VERSE 1
Bastards fell I go faster girl I’m a master well
I did everything else, how the hell I’m I gonna surpass myself!?
Beat myself in the face with a mirror case of beer a
Urban Shakespeare three shakes of my spear appear a
Spirit of rage here to amaze and clear the theatre stage
You fear the age of Rukas my mere gaze
Turning motherfuckers to jelly
Legs quiver so called vets shiver burning rubber Rukas Cavelli
I give a fuck what the critics thought of me, bullshitters walk from me
got bitches stalking me this shit its awkward G
My face is red well I blazes the Meth fella coughing spend my days in the cellar
Watching faces of death and I tell a
Story but you fellas bore me, jealous of my glory
They assuredly yell “escort me to Hell it’s for me!”
Get ready to defend steady to the end
Heavier but then deadly with the pen!
HOOK X2
But I pack pens big bad breed
Pink Paper black book blood bleed
Break bones but breathe baby breathe
But pick the Poet to be…
VERSE 2
Too advanced for you, ask ya crew
My arms that are blue grasp you… enhanced but who has surpassed you?
Answer truthfully fore I blast you
I wore a mask to the dance to shoot and slaughter
Back to the flat order fast food
Bachelor pad and ah spew up my last stew
Had to get that invalid missus before I starve you
My simple wish is for you to clean up that sink full of dishes
You aint getting a thing till ya finished
Sid the Sexist I’m sick of lettuce I wouldn’t give this shit to beggars
Bit of medi-cine I spit up feathers
Loco, Crazy like Yoko, Oh No
The hobo the Po-Po won’t hold, I go low like Frodo
Quasimodo Oh so slow on the uptake
Duck taped to the pub gate Butt naked new tattoo reads cupcake
But freaks love Jay, but they
All just wanna hug Hey but I wanna Fuck Babe!
HOOK X2
But I pack pens big bad breed
Pink Paper black book blood bleed
Break bones but breathe baby breathe
But pick the Poet to be…
VERSE 3
Outa jail no clothes but, Alpha male so I pose
Powder trail on my nose a foul pale ghost
Of my former self spirit depleted
I saw myself in the mirror and I couldn’t believe it dear I look defeated
And beat and it can’t happen fuck it a fried Bacon harvest?
And, ahm back in the public eye painting targets
On the backs of friend’s foes alike insensitive ya whole lives
My inspiration, my pens they won’t lie
A patient poet every song has a name behind the title
, Could be harry Sally Larry Barry Carrie Wayne Ryan or Michael
Inspired by tragic events I go out and
Buy a whole fucking packet of pens hour later? Gotta whole album
Pop a load a Valium,
Still managed to ride ya Ho like a stallion, so valiant!
Gold medallion carrying go in to the valley and
Go mad wont no one battle him!
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ALL SONGS MIXED AND MASTERED BY MYSELF.
The Scribe Enlightened By Rukas The Mirror Writer 2012
Rukas1.Bandcamp.Com Www.Reverbnation.Com/Rukasmirrorwriter
Facebook -
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Email -
Rukas2007@Yahoo.Co.Uk
Features From - Matt Catlow, Chogaia, Dekay, Johny from Dekay and the Dmans & M-Acculate. Thanks all!
Respect to Trippie Hippie for this review, much appreciated, and great that ya took the time to do so...Good man! Thanks for the permission to share it as well...
"Rukas, I been bumping you the past couple days...
• LET YA KNOW - I got to say it’s nice... the mix is perfect all the way... is real dope...I like that shit a lot...the hook is real dope...the rhymes are real dope on that..Fucking amazing man...I’m prolly send a few since I’m try to be as indepth as I can for the moment.
• IF I SAW YOU IN HEAVEN - I also enjoyed. A very well written song...a great message...and once again...the features on the track are also well done and every artist bring a new feeling and it all flows together quite well...must say...well done....mix is great...the hook is well put together....mixed perfectly all those voices...very nice. Your beat choices are also well calculated...they play to your style very well.
• THE ROT - I loved the first time I heard it on Shadowville with the young cat. I like this version better...real dope.
• SO MUCH SOUL - is real dope...I love the feel and the lyrics are perfectly on point...the beat is great...shit is real dope...the hook is great...I like the flows on this one a great bit...lotta switch ups and back and forth...real nice...Something about it as far as a project wise there is a great feel all the way through and you come off real transparent...great shit.
• THE EMPTY COT has been one of my favourites from you for some time...I heard it a while back on Shadowville...It’s amazing. Real touching...mad respect for that track...truly great.
• THE TROLL is dope as fuck... M-Acculate did real good. And you murdered it as usual...I’m real fond of your style...and this track is just more backing of why I do...hook is real cool...love the concept...real well done man.
• TRULY UNTOUCHABLE...also straight fire...the beat is wild too...It matches your style perfectly...hooks is real nice...real strong shit homie.
• TO BE THE BEST - Is the only one I ran into I’m not crazy about... something about just seems off to me...might just be me...It’s not bad...maybe it’s the beat I don’t know... It just don’t rub me right…I loved the way you raped the beat on the voice though...shit was real dope.
• RISE OF DEFIANCE was a perfect end...fit the rest and but a real exclamation on the album...fed dope man...gotta say...This shit is crazy fire!"
016/09/2014