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Drinkognito 03:56
(MC Mossberg) Hey what's new boys? With me? Uhh really nothing 7 years later thought I'd come and fuckin kill something real rugged been building up to fill your fuckin cup and spill blood and fill thugs with the urge just to piss in your lungs and kick drugs and give a kiss to your mom, while I sip Evian you're probably thinking it's Water, Dumb Idiot Yo, This is Drinkognito and it's brimming with Vodka! I'm flippin' out on ya, I'm givin ya the Wacky Wobble Scoring Highlight K-O's with a plastic bottle I make a laugh of the squabble then maybe end 'em I leave a Grown man with Shaken Baby Syndrome Either way, I'm taking a drink and it's yellow Gatorade, but it Ain't what you think and when I'm out and about I just really like to Scotch it up You'll know what's up when I Bash you with a Coffee Cup! Hide That Drink! Here comes the Po po Hide That Drink! Here they come, Oh no! Hide That Drink! In Gatorade bottles, Coffee Cups It's DRINKOGNITO We're just some assholes you don't Like! We're just some assholes you wanna fight! Hide That Drink and we can Drink all Night! Hide That Drink and we can Drink all Night! (GQ) It's been a while, been away from this Rap and Rock and things have changed in the game since the last we talked all this Fame in my brain has made me change and pop and now I'm famous a lot, I'm still here aiming at 'Pac I'm feeling blameless and hot and I'm just blatantly not cuz I'm still racing the clock, I said clock and cock so get off mine and stop before I knock yer block off This time it's got me all fucking bothered and lock jaw I'm saving the game from all this pop like Nabokov so back the fuck off of, before I just snap and get drunk off these Scotch Hops, and start playing hop scotch the D.C. boys are getting all pampered and notched off rub and tugs, we're tugging rugs and beating the Cops off Like Kickin fuckin ass and not suckin their Cock snot my boys and I are rolling downtown in our drop top leaning out the Passenger, we got a Shotgun!! CHORUS (Buttnz) I don't wanna tell you what I'm thinking about I gotta figure out how to get this Drink in my mouth and it wouldn't be a problem if I was chillin at my house but I'm at the Liquor store and they haven't finished Checkin me out speaking of Checkin me out, behind the till is this cute chick I'm like "Hey, wanna see my Huge Dick?!" Hahhaha, No, She didn't Ah, well she's just one in a billion but fuck, I love being brilliant! I can pour my drink in the cup from the Burger King liquid confidence helps me to murder pink down at the beach while I'm sippin on Vodka checkin out the bitches as they walk down the Boardwalk y'all know I Cock Tail like a Molotov Drinkognito! The Rap Alcoholicaust! (King Dylan) I'm old school like Wilson and Vaughn To be Frank, i'm hoping someone fills up the bong I'm going streaking with some Milf's like your mom cuz once it hits the lips, King dyl's fuckin gone! You can find me anywhere on the city map getting drunk in public, with my silly laugh telling God to bring Tupac and Biggie back take a swig and have a rant about shitty rap yo, cuz I don't give a fuck about 2 Chainz Watch out, cuz I'll be next to Rush ya, like Ukraine the King's pissing down on all of you new names you need an umbrella, So I'll tell ya who reigns Yeah, listen to the heart of a king let me show you my scars when I sing I rock 16 bars, and I call it a pub crawl we're the rap alcoholics, So fuck y'all! CHORUS
Take Down 03:49
(King Dylan) I'm on the verge of ripping mothafuckas throats out Don't Speak, No doubt! Oh wow, No sleep, I go out, showdown! You know me, I don't need The Roadhouse to go deep and make these fuckin hoes shout "HEEYY DYLL what's the deal you're adorable!" Don't get attached Bitch I'm not normal! I hear more songs and I'm just getting bored y'all My Art is Pop Culture Call me Andy Warhol I Paint Rappers with Labels, cuz you're canned Food You ain't fresh, I make moves like Dance shoes I got the Amplitude - my Wavs form like Cancun You're a beached whale, I'm that dude who's damn rude I make the Christians Bale like Pat Bateman My rap statement's Canadian Back Bacon I say something important while making that ass shake I'm Playing Hockey on Friday night, where's my Mask, Jason?! CHORUS This is a Take down you can't escape now you mothafuckin chumps you're gonna get layed out Everybody Oh Oh OH Shout it Out Oh Oh Oh and we say Hey Now! this is a Take Down every other mothafucka tryna be Drake now. (Buttnz) I can see the signs, like you're an activist Tired of the play, actors and actresses I'll Take this mothafuckin War to the Mattresses Drop a bomb and leave you fucked like Nagasaki is so watcha gonna do, act like you have some tits? Grip a Dick and suck tips like my waitress did? Grab a napkin and wipe your Chinny chin Chin don't act surprised bitch, didn't you see me Cum in? Float like a butterfly, sting like I'm Cassius Smile at the mirror while I Fuck em in their Asses you wanna shop, bitch? I'll give you the Hot thick Cock like a black Dick, cocked like a Mack 10 You don't wanna get caught in the streetlights if I'm in the streets then I'm causing a streetfight I'll put this fucker to bed so he can sleeptight I'm always ready to Go! like a greenlight (GQ) Let's play a game where I talk and you listen open up your mouth before I'm done you'll have a tooth missin you can't chew your fuckin food like a soup kitchen you'll be running when I'm coming cuz you're too chicken you scared shitless Dear Diarrhea poos spillin drinking with my left while I'm giving you fools a lickin I'm booze sippin, hittin this Pabst Blue Ribbon I tear the stadium up like I'm a Hooligan OH look it's you again, googling men go Ask Jeeves why you took a fuckin' boot to the chin I'll lose another fist up in this losers fucking lip and take this mic and break it harder than his Grandmas sexy hip Yep! Time to dust it off with my dick Yuck! I threw up, now who the fuck you think is sick!! what? she's ninety-five like some Day Job shit staying up breaking bones like the graveyard shift CHORUS (MC Mossberg) All Hail the Maniac! He's Amazingly fast evasive in fact, you're misplacing my ass my brain is taking the match, it's a major advantage mind is racing with rap I gotta Ace in my hand and it's unfortunate, there's no base in your stance I'll fuckin fling you so far you're a face in the stands! I'm wasting your half-baked plans, ya bunch of latent hams you punching-bags-for-rappers, So rate my slams! an Amazing man once said: you can always take a nap once dead and if you're thinking you won't get the Tap, fuck-head then you better just think of that again! I'm inventive and clinical when I'm picking the pinnacle Coup de Grace on ya Brah! when I finish ya skinsuit so is it in you to make it this round?! Here's a pad and pen you'd better take this down! CHORUS
Never Heroes 04:05
(GQ) They call me the man who wears the tights, flies around with his cape real dark at night i just wanna wear jeans, in blue and white what the fuck happened to my normal life? everyone expects GQ to save em i'm at home and I sew and wear an apron cuz i got me and wife and kids and payments see I don't even know who lois lane is!!? But when i'm out i'm the man, that no one can mess with not even that bitch King Dylan can test this and I think he thinks he's the villain, but really? He ain't worth my time, I'm getting too restless. I'm not getting paid, but i'm pretty sure cops are. I'm pretty sure the days of a hero's a lost art My wife wants a pool and the kids want some pop tarts fuck it, i'm just gonna be a hip hop star You don't think I'm really a Hero You don't think I'm really a Hero but we are what we are Super Hero Superstars everybody breaks the law La La lalalalalaaaa (King Dylan) They say I'm the villain. well this is the way that I'm feelin' maybe it's because my name is King Dylan and it's fun to rhyme things, see, Dylan the villain is chillin thinking about killin and stealing, making me millions. yo. I am the mastermind, behind the criminals but I still like to get my hands dirty with women yo. If you need the job done right, yo, just lemme know! I'm the mothafuckin villain mothafucka, anyhow I've never been arrested, i'm just so swift To the man in tights, I'ma bust yo lip tryna catch me, well you must have slipped I got away with the shoppin cart, suck my dick! I'ma smash this bus stop, run quick and hoot whoop whoop! I'm so bad ass that i'm cute. "Yeah mom, i'll be home for dinner real soon" I'm gangsta! I should start a hip hop group.... (MC Mossberg) I double take on a couple of pages Did a rewrite, a man in tights, smashing crimes in the streetlight and he's fighting a recent rash of villainy monumentally mashing a mass of massive pillaging and that's real to me, clues flash, encrypted I put the puzzle together and clash with the syndicate so the case has grandiose crimes and vigilante justice scams from broke minds and fancy punches crafty plans and bunches around baggin lunches I'm the cop on the scene standing handsome and rugged but answer me one thing, if you're the best detective you've been trying for months, but you never catch them but the chief is amazed at the case files stacked up immaculate syllables and the words all match up that's nuts, like a Squirrel stashing stuff the boss is pushing me to quit and Just Rap it up. (Buttnz) I'm the original, they call me Buttnz I'm the general superheroes, villains, and cops - I am behind them all I'm just chillin up at the top, I am the pinnacle mothafuckas beg me to stop, but I'm a Criminal! Fuck! all these cynical shitheads are getting critical and Fuck! all these pitiful dicks can suck my genitals and money was plentiful but I'm maxin out my credit cards I want to be a hip hop star but no one will return my calls! GQ, (sup) he was cooler than DQ, but now he's warming up boys hotter than pea soup and KING D (yaa) saying something like DC now is this the mothafucka that insisted they regroup and MOSSBERG (what!?), not berg as in burglar, run like a Zerg alert, Cop was a murderer and he's rocking the beat too and running a street crew now you're gonna tell me he'll be killing our sweet loops I'm getting sick with a sweet tooth and I hope these mothafuckas will be looking to recruit cuz I'm through. A criminal with a dream too since I was a kid to be a part of a Rap Crew and if they don't let me, I'll fuckin kill them all of them... haha
Cuz I have lots of women (lots of pretty women) all around me, all around me (King Dylan) Yeah yeah ladies You wanna have my babies my head is getting achey cuz you're acting kinda crazy and maybe you were born in the eighties but you're just a pretty woman, i won't buy you a Mercedes what you think I'm made of money cuz I sing well? you're just trouble, I can tell how many men fell for it but i can see through you like a windshield and when you're married you'll all remember King Dyl! yeah, now you're divorced with like ten children you do a Tonne of Washing like Denzel Your life is not for me I live for them thrills I like to sin, I'll probably end up in hell but now I'm stuck at the payphone I messed up, no luck, the whole day's gone my whole life always trying to find my way home Getting older, singing this same song CHORUS (GQ) Some call this a gift but I can call it a curse, cause if im breaking up with her I'm driving off in a hearse & ya it hurts cause she's a dime & knows how to twerk, But I ain't risking my life to just to collect another purse, I'm like a magnet with these beauties, over seas and in the movies, Got a jar of hearts for every city, Fuck it's what they do to me, Im Landing TD'S like I'm Drew Brees without a sweat, But then I'll find myself in bed with a noose around my neck, New day, next chapter and the bars are such a mess, Should Ive really slept with every single waitress that I met?, Oooweeee hell yes havin options is the best, how can I not love what a woman offers from her chest, from her heart from the start the very moment we had sex, it's the best there's nothing better than the 2 of us in bed, You can bet you'll be wet cause I'll be making you sweat, an someday I'll meet the one til then get out of my bed! CHORUS (MC Mossberg) Hey Hooker, I know this took a harsh turn but You want a triple voda but I think I'm getting burned, slut Your nose is turned up, and it's poignant cause I saw you coming in with your boyfriend You must be spoiled then, but don't lose your grip I'm not your boyfriend, won't listen to your stupid shit so don't get rude and trip, resort to ruthless tricks cause Mossberg doesn't care that you can move your hips Your attitude is shit, and then you threw a fit I'm getting swung on, check the way this groupie hits like a girl, fuckin laugh because I'm used to it That's right! Show us the abusive chick! and how your boyfriend is silent while you use his dick he's just a stupid twit, while you bruise your fists and all you ladies raging at your uselessness I had a point here, thank you for proving it! CHORUS
CHORUS Would you like if I'd spend the night with you You can chase your dreams, I could ride with you come on baby, let's roll, oh baby let me know where you and i could go (King Dylan) yeah I know we ain't dating yet but baby let's raise the bets remember on the day we met we watched the Bruins play the Jets I know I'm you're favourite more than just a crazy kid who showed you what it's like to be out of your mind like 86'd Maybe it's the way we kiss maybe this is crazy just another case of chasing pretty ladies with the wavy hips tasty lips, deadly eyes you could have any guy, but to all of them you said goodbye so you and I could spend the night (GQ) Every day i feel like that I'm the luckiest man alive my heart pounds for this girl that's in my life every moment is a treasure like we're invisible in disguise Like when it's pouring rain and the sun breaks free you're such a brightness to my eyes Like you're Alice in my wonderland, and I'm Johnny D baby, won't you Spend the night? CHORUS (MC Mossberg) We locked gaze and babe I'm feeling hooked I see the way you're stealing looks it doesn't take a PHd to see the way you look at me cuz I could read you like I read a book like we just took some DMT and stood at the edge of the Ether and the world and understood like neither of us could how could we meet in a dream and have it leak into the world you got me reeling and hurling through space at and absurd pace I urge you to stay cuz I just cleaned another pearl and I don't need some other girl (Buttnz) I've been thinking the same thing 'long as you promise you ain't trying to change me or trying to save me, Cuz I don't need you trying to raise me I really just want somebody who can entertain me It's not a secret that a sista can get crazy If you don't believe me ask Beyonce or Jay-Z You know it's different when it's just you and me Let's take tonight and turn it into two or three CHORUS
(King Dylan) We were just ... Small kids with Wide eyes and Big dreams High fives for Tie Dyes with ripped jeans play fights and bike rides and little leagues we were alive without Wi Fi or big screens we chose happiness and love over paychecks we paid the price a hundred times, we had to break necks broken backs, broken hearts, but we're okay, gents! broken rides, broken dreams, but we've stayed friends some days I drink and I may seem a little bitter I won't quit but I'll admit it I have never been a winner but we get together, we have dinner, and remember that we're just a bunch of simple men, singing lynyrd Skynyrd "You'll find a woman, and you'll find love (You'll find love! you'll find love!) and don't forget son, there is a someone up above" we have holes in our socks we're all broke and hate our jobs let's touch the sky and live among the stars we have days we didn't eat We live our dreams we never sleep let's touch the sky (Buttnz) Mirror, mirror mirror mirror on the wall who's the most beautiful emcee of all I can't keep on ignoring the call guess I just took 6 years off Whatcha mean white men can't jump? Lift my foot up, down come stomp when the switch gets flipped and this bitch lifts off and the business gets what the business wants At the top of this world it's anomolous the more we're hot the more we wanna be autonomous the more we got the more we wanna be anonymous the more we're not the more the paparazzi follows us so what's the problem this cause is affecting us of course we didn't really gawk at the consequences I can't stop, touch the sky, like the God's above us I'm Superman and Hip Hop's my Metropolis (GQ) Let us touch the sky, so we'll never die, never live a lie, give up what we really love for a bigger piece of the pie, but no, never us, we're living for the rush of being up on the stage, & touring the world on a bus, I went bankrupt yup and I then said so what, because my life all fell apart while i was doing what I love, I don't need to die with lots of money on my grave Just as long as the world lives to talk about my face, Sometimes you don't know what you got until it's gone, I never lost music but I bleed it all day long, then I turn my sorrow into songs, Remember '94 we put that 2pac tape on, I got my reasons, I walk the lonely road an all I ever wanted was someone to hold me close, I keep falling down (farther/father) when I try to stand, I shed a tear every time I hear Simple Man. CHORUS (MC Mossberg) Lengthy days blend away I pace myself in this expensive space everything I make wastes away and it's a waste an extensive chase and we're eventually paid but not before friendships are made we all relate to a treacherous fate and put heads together and make something that you can't desecrate cuz it remains as long as man will persist, still changing your views after I cash in my chips, so many passionless puppets advance in the biz when the suits put ads on the back of our disc I'm trapped in the system, I'm lashed in the pit I reach for the sky and grabbing a handfuls of shit so what's the answer to this, I think it's having a wish then infecting the listeners til it crashes the system we're backing the victim and crushing The Man so Ball up your fists, Up with your hands!
Hey yo Do what you gotta do Hey yo Baby where ya gotta go? (King Dylan) I'm not a quitter - I've been a loser, been a winner I've been a sinner, all of those days I can't remember I used to trip up, and tend to get a little bitter my best friend always told me keep your chin up he used to gamble and drink and had a lazy eye he had a smile on his face until the day he died I'm teary eyed when I look in the rearview didn't even get the chance to tell him: Take care dude (GQ) Ooh you drive Me crazy, you're always on my mind, I'm here to support you baby, what you wanna do this time, ooh when this life gets hectic, I'll have your back when you take a breath in when I say to follow ur heart & your dreams... I really meant it, CHORUS (Moka Only) I'm not a bitter individual, consider all of the days that I put into my love agenda and surroundings putting pressure on every contender trying to force original people from out the center You get attention if you know how to copy well there's apprehension if you step out of the boundary now I found me, now, got many miles still and love is the law so do what I will that's what I do so I won't cry over foul milk Just attract what I put out, I try still and bring a lot of joy, that's the intention here go mellow is the motto when it's meant to stear clear of any negatives, focus on the positives going for consecutive happy days, that's all it is solid as rock, that's how we all should live some might try to mock, but I won't fall to this CHORUS (King Dylan) I will never point my finger at you my brother, brother I will never look down look down on you My brother, brother I could never walk a mile in your shoes my brother, brother I will never look down... Don't ever look down. CHORUS
More Cash, More Clothes, More Friends, Big Shows Whatchu think? Sounds great I just wanna be famous More Girls, More Cars, More Parties, Big Stars Whatchu think? Sounds great I just wanna be famous (Buttnz) Grab my keys to my ferrari, drivin up and down the avenue as trendy as Atari cuz Rodéo is an attitude pulled over by a cop who wants an autograph and all that i can say is just to floor it throw some diamonds up and wave good buy is pickin up a suit so happening for a million not including all my slippers made of platinum for my chillin in a pool of hundred dolla bucks i stuck my money in a truck and drove it to my vault and swam around in it like Scrooge McDuck I'll buy a club and name it Oren, I'll buy Black and name it Orange I'll make you a beneficiary die and be a fairy godfather, don't bother spending money like you own it though I'm old, it's still my dough and your net worth is still a donut! CHORUS (King Dylan) When I Get Famous I'm gonna buy the whole universe nahh, but I'm gonna be popular for once, forget you stupid jerks! Maybe I'll ask some questions later, but I'm shooting first! I wanna be famous i'll sell my soul to lucifer!! with credit cards i'll buy some cars for my garage just superstars its no facade I'll have a mansion livin large I paid the cost its just because I'm tired of livin in a condo I'm possibly the awesomest, I'm winnin every Lotto! yeah... i've got a charity foundation, with donations for the "Buying King Dylan A Brand New House Organization" Yeah, I could be the Nicest ever Humanitarian but I'm gonna keep it ALL for the tomb that I'm buried in!! CHORUS (MC Mossberg) Greetings Peon, now begone! How dare you touch my Vuitton? now get back in your Neon 'fore I use your face to beat on Now I'm famous, I'm blameless, I'm borderline racist and I'll bend right over for a glorified paycheck! I'm patient but if I catch you (mastur)'bating internet patrons Just caving and brazenly evading the payments to me I'm taking a bag with me, you'll see when you wake in the sea No faking I'm taking you downloaders to court I'm pissed right off I can't afford a new Yacht because it's more than I got whether you're poorest or not I'll get my Lawyers involved, and get my Chauffeur a couch it's built by 46 toddlers and worth more than your house! More Cash, More Clothes, More Friends, Big Shows (That's stupid, Money can't buy happiness) More Girls, More Cars, More Parties, Big Stars (That's dumb, you guys are idiots!) There's a few things we wanna do when we get Famous We'll have so much money, we could make some changes! (Buttnz) I'll buy a dog and call it cat I'll purchase thin and dub it fat I'll buy Mary Kate and call her Ashley I'll buy cute and make it nasty. (King Dylan) and I'll buy France and make it Spain buy a one way street and change the lanes Buy 20 cars but take the train turn Hundreds into Paper Planes See the Tour de france and put sticks in all their spokes Go to Wall street and K-K-Kick you Yuppies in the throat Oh! (MC Mossberg) When I get famous, change my name and I'ma act like a dink Cuz Baron Von Mossberg laughs cause you don't have anything and time is money, kinda funny that you thought that you could fit the bill you ask me for an autograph, I gotta laugh is this for real? Well, I see a red door and I want it painted ORANGE! No colours any more I want them to turn ORANGE! Yahh, Orange! Yeah Don't let an Orange Cat cross your path, or you'll have bad luck for 7 years (7 years, 7 years, 7 years) Oh wait that's Mirrors, (Yah Mirrors!) ORANGE! ORANGE! Doesn't matter if you're Orange or White It never mattered if you're Orange or White It Doesn't matter if you're Orange or White ORange white, Orange white, Orange.... White.
Who's that trippin down the stairs with their pants hangin Caught you slippin now the whole Damn crowds sangin We got the gloves off, game on take the shot No holds barred old fashioned Face Off when I woke up this morning I was somebody Else I've been through hell n back, I'm just "Beside myself" Whooo I'm not myself Whooo How could you tell? (GQ dissed by King Dylan) Yo I'ma do steroids and hope I get buff I'ma get retarded and coke myself up condescending as fuck, I blame other people but i flushed my Rock band down the drain with my ego My name is GQ, what does it stand for? (Giant Queer!) I'm jerkin to Man Porn drooling over dudes while I twerk on the Dance Floor with my right hand men Joe and Oren .. Yeah Mossberg, I thought I should say that.. You're getting Fat bro you oughta lose weight and Buttnz, Oren, your cover has been blown Napoleon Complex, (Little Dick Syndrome!) .. about time someone's givin em hell but You might wonder why i'm dissin myself and why all of these rhymes are written SO well! cuz every rap I write I ask Dylan for help! (Buttnz dissed by MC Mossberg) I'm the Triscuit-eatin'est, Dick Beatin'est Cheese eater! You won't believe it til I eat all your cheese and leave ya a tiny piece left, you won't have enough for a pita Then I'll eat a whole bag of your Christmas Chips No Fucks given, I did and you're missin dip I'll take everything you love and finish it! and if you need me, I'll be in your fridge and shit sippin on drinks and things, eating your chips and dip then I'll dip back, flip through the whip and hit a pun like your shoulder when I knocked off the chip Write a joke verse until Dylan trips and then head to the pantry and fill up my fists with uncooked pasta, the mission is this: just fillin my lips with deliciousness now there's the road, and I have to hit 'er I can't finish my verse, cuz I'm late for dinner CHORUS (King Dylan dissed by Buttnz) I feel like something is wrong is itunes broken, what's going on? I just checked and my records have bombed doesn't anybody want to pay for my songs? What the fuck? honestly, shucks I've got less downloads than dicks that I've sucked On my knees in the stall at the club Back up bitch! Chicks are for Ducks I wear an A-cup bra for my pecs My friends don't respond to my emails or texts at least at Rap I'm the best I learned all i know from a guy named Smixx Even though I'm English, I wish I was French and in the Queen's tongue I'm a bundle of sticks Let me clear this up and put it to rest this Tattoo on my shoulder's a T-rex (MC Mossberg dissed by GQ) They call me Moss or Mossberg, Mossburger for short, The type of muthafucka you don't wanna flirt with for sure, I'm like a rhino with thick skin, Dicks thin like a sword, An in fact I'm actually just a poets of sorts, Im the most Humble fuckin person you could ever adore, And every day at my door im winning all these awards, I'm the best looking person you would never ignore, I'll Turn ur car into a iPod I'm the biggest of dorks, I like to roll around with sweaty men all over the mat, When I'm done taking your back, be ready for a nap, Blee bloo blee blah , Ra Ra Ra Smack! I'm a rapping gorilla with my jeans around my crack, My best friend's the man, he's the leader of rap, & Like Joe Weider he's jacked, he'll make the theatre get packed " All hail GQ ,we need you, we'll feed you, without you we are wack" CHORUS
(King Dylan) I just wanna feel pain... I just wanna feel. I just wanna know that love is something real. Nothing fake, nothing made up, something you can't cheat on something you can't lead on, believe it I can speak on any situation, chasing days I've wasted, no more patience from waiting for the one that one day makes me feel amazing but you'd never come to visit, I pictured us as something different, but now this is unforgiven... the gun gets lifted to my temple and i click it so selfish of me, maybe I'll just empty the whole clip on all you bitches, like I'm liquored up and pick it up and flip it on myself, it's the only way I'm fixing triple sixes cuz There's no rest for the wicked, I'm wide awake and by the way you might've rained on my parade, but I'm okay I tried to shake the lies and fakes but I'll die in vain for brighter days My love has no more footage, this is the final take. CHORUS Girl I've heard the same old story time and time again (even if I'm wrong) I thought that I could trust you baby a love that I could call a friend (how can you ever make it up to me?) I wake up in the morning baby another random face beside me says my name (and even when I'm gone) you had every right to leave but all you really did was leave me here with hate (Did you ever really care for me?) (GQ) All the memories inside of me, they trigger demons, made me a menace to society, & better yet I'm on the fence with my sobriety, this hate is idling its killing me here quietly, While I deny why I should breathe, With all this fate dividing me, I underrate why I survive am i so blind to see, The lies of love we told the storybook of you & me, Where the greater good is lying right beneath the souls of both our feet & we should know, I'm lying on the ground, with my bottle almost down, teeter-tottering around, constant wandering this town,to figure out, What my purpose on this earth is, are we living just to hurt ,do we deserve something more than worth it, It's up to us to pick it up, in God we trust to fill our cup, it's still the cusp of our existence just muster up the guts, if we miss to see what's just, scrapes ,bruises & the cuts, will we ever rise to the occasion, when we need to bleed for us? CHORUS (Buttnz) Maybe I wasn't sure, cuz Baby it was a blur and all that I have learned doesn't help me now It was the way you taste, the memory of your face it's killing me when I think of how you let me down Girl, the stars in the sky were jealous when they saw how bright that a love like ours could burn and So they sent the clouds of doubt, blocking out our light Oh, how a night can turn I feel as though you put my heart in a cage Knocked out my wind and ground dirt in my face walked out my life without leaving a space and when you left you left hurt in your place You'll never know how much it hurt to watch you walk away cuz you're the only reason that I learned to play this fuckin game! CHORUS
(King Dylan) Frustrated again, boys raised to be men I keep on thinking what I've traded for them all the days I put in, all the ways that we sinned The life of a Rock band we created as friends yeah, such a dream such a life unimaginable international stars, Baby, that's the goal but you know we won't survive the Tour on Gas alone fuck around, next time I'll leave your ass at home I got my own music, years paid a high price I've worked hard for it No one's saving my life! I don't trust the 'Ride, what if somebody quits? Will we still party if nobody's in the audience? yeah... and when the lights focus on us what if we choke and suck? were we close enough? uh cuz as I try to hide my feelings inside.. I open up... No such luck. Nobody said it would be easy but if I crash, would you stop the bleeding? Nobody said it would be easy but if I burn, would you be my Gasoline? (GQ) Look All I ever wanted was a friend, more than that I wanted someone who would help me to the end, with no pretending & did it matter that I gave my blood, my sweat my tears, no love after all of these years? So what, now I'm struggling to regain what I've lost from the top to the bottom & now I'm feelin fuckin soft, And As I try to hide my feelings inside, this time I need to pry what's beneath why I cry, get it out get it off my chest right here tonight, tell you how I'm fuckin feelin in a verse that's right, Do you Remember Broken Ride? Do we still matter in your mind? All of us living breathing to the very same life, Was it an easy pill for you Dyl? running with a new deal? walk away, turn your back , no regrets whatever you feel? you left us like an old pair of sneakers from grade 9 , just a distant memory u can look at from time to time CHORUS (MC Mossberg) This fame business is a Game of inches your main invention has a half-life decaying in minutes so if you blink you miss it, it's cutthroat, making hits the game is vicious, shady shit, so stay malicious pitch an idea and I'll fake an interest, create tension when egos collide, cuz what I make is the best displacing the rest. What started as good fun is breaking friendships It's amazing, pages and pages to express your hell we build a team, when this whole life it's just a test of self we learn our lessons well, and when successes dwell we spend it around no sense in being kept to self but when we crash and burn, sometimes your back is turned I love you bros, but I'm broke and I just have to earn You guys are acting worried, when you should grab your turn So cut the shit and grab a pen, we've got tracks to burn! CHORUS


released October 14, 2014

Written By The D.C. Show
Produced by King Dylan


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The D.C. Show Calgary, Alberta

The DC Show/The Doomsday Cartel are 5 skilled emcess named King Dylan, MC Mossberg, Buttnz, GQ, and Smixx. With Dylan on the beats and rhymes being kicked by all 5 whenever they feel inclined, this collective of nerds are still on the brink of never being famous after 20 some years of rap, but they still go harder than 40 viagra pills. Just Listen, or don't. Just don't go listen to Drake instead. ... more

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