my second song for the mixtape

pitch changed a bit due to copyright issues,sorry

produced @jiniusatwork

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session #2

An Elementary Rhyme - Diabolical

Dear Amma (Tupac 'Dear Mama' Instrumental Cover)

Our first single under Clapping Thunder records. 


Guitars : Syabil 
                Jes Ismael 
Bass      : Yaqub Z

Drums   : Sheikh Syaamil 

Vocals : Jes Ismael

Back up vocals : Everyone in the band 

Location : DankyTown 

Black's Wormhole :: Into Lana's Stare

HAPPY NEW YEAR G'GAS. MAY 2K17 BRING YA HOPE & FAITH // Don Dro wit tha MetAfO is my 3rd release. Beat is from Youtube by FloFilz - Sippin (instrumental). Hope ya'll like it!

[Intro]
It's not a chase mayn, 
It's not a race mayn,
Ya'll just heading to you're fucking graves mayn,
I respect that you still tried to be brave mayn,
But ma G'ga,
I'm on a holy pace mayn,
Cuz it just sucks when you aint first place,
They tried, homie,
Cut off ma soul,
But like Hercules, 
It just turns GOLD,
Homie,
I guess really THAIMES CHANGe,
And ma'fucker i done told,

[Verse 1]
What a day indeed,
Homie, this the 490 street,
We ask whas defeat,
Never read it in the dictionary,
Owh, you done thought i lost grip,
Homie i aint even trip,
I'm the disease making all these G'gas sick,
Bars turn'ta gold whenever i spit,
Better be ready fo' I'm equipped,
5 0 4 9 0, 
An alliance with a goal,
Don Dro,
Wit tha ma'fucker MetAfO,
Poetic with the ammo,
Rhythmatic when i flow,
Drop errthang and just watch the show G'ga,

I done seen you taking a dip on ma shit,
Feeling thou,
Making you drown,
PCE, 4E, Damansara,
Bitch we all aroun',
You'll never be capable to wield the crown,
Yea, I'm Young, Gifted & Brown,
Sit and lounge,
Puff on em pounds,
Uplift that frown,
But,
Pop tha TV to see whas happening,
*Skit about JibbyMaNiggy*

[Verse 2]
Wtf, 
In tha AM,
News about the PM,
They made ma whole life almost a lie,
Growing up learning the opposite of what they teach,
Fuck you done thought,
huh,
You think this era a joke beneath this land, Homie,
Fuck you coat us Malaysian's, Homie,
Making us stoop low like servants, Homie,
And then you just chill and claim the 1.2 billion,
Them G'gas pay service as civilians,
You think we won't stand up,
when the PM done think only for his chil'ren,
But i guess karma coming back now,
YELLOW be ma flag now,
5th time cleaning the streets,
And the REDS we could see less now,
But truly homie once you knew the truth was gon break thru,
You should've ran, 
BITCH DAMN BLAOW,

Snitches in the air,
i can smell their scent,
But fuck it,
I couldn't give a damn,
Too damn high,
Bitchez prolly couldn't breath in our space,
Like we in space,
Near the moon,
Ma team cold,
That type classified info,
That Top Dawg credential,
It's like me & Al-Khaliq always on a 2 way convo,
GOD-DAMN,
I'm like the ma'fuckin plant,
Mellow down but high above the ma'fuckin land,
Making ya thoughts surpass the capacity thought,
the squeeze it out like the cloth that was damp,
huh,
Whose right?
the Lycan or the Vamp,
Or just either tryna be the king of this land,
A place we breed without the consequence,
A place we unite strength to watch the fall of other men,
In the end,
I'm still here wit FUCK THA GOVERNMENT.
(always wit that bullshit)

[Verse 3]
But enough of that,
I hear them niggas talking shit behind ma back,
Be bitchin like they bitchez,
Till they see a turn & a clap,
I've got the fact,
You know,
That make you front like you bad,
Then make you plead pussy deep scared,
Eyes speak regret,
Picture that befo you try'ta react,
Cuz consequences putchu in a bodybag, NI66A,
Trust issues leave ya crew in a gap, G'ga,
A talk shit NI99A,
This the truth, 
So don't be mad,
I've studied the youth,
and question where we at,
Rhyme after rhymes,
With meaningful signs,
But still fall through the trap,
Starts to reminisce back in regret,
Sit back, G'ga relax,
Sit back, Ma'fucker relax,

[Outro]
Ey, Befo the MONEY gave us SMILES,
It was LOVE that got us all aroun',
i guess Cash Rules Everything Around We,
and thas on me,
thas on me,
No, THAS ON WE.

TQ FOR LISTENING TO THIS TRACK. PLEASE LIKE/COMMENT/REPOST or whatever if you think its dope! 
Beat is owned by FloFilz. #50490 #PCE #4E #BD

rAp thrU

Don Dro wit tha MetAfO

I do not own the beat, all credits to Prod. Kin Rich

Macha Magic 

LSD (Lit|Savage|Dab)

WOKE.

[Lyrics]

[Intro]
1,2,3
3,2,1 
(repeated 4 times)

[Eashwar's Verse] 
It's a square motherfucker 
Now shut the fuck up,
When we chillin' with the squad you know we burning shit up,
Fire with the beat man yeah you know what's up,
We the 4-9-0 and we up in the cut,
You know I wanna get all that designer shit,
That GET GET GET GRRRAH,
Thats designer shit,
When i xau on the beat man I'm killing shit,
All the haters on my back i tell em' go eat two dicks,
Cause my squad is lit,
We dont care what you say,
Just ask my macha Krish,
OG punde,
Yeah we the 4-9-0 and we got bars for days,
Time to wake the savage up,
Boy you know we dont play,

[Hook]
Wake The Savage Up, 
C'mon Wake The Savage Up, Boi
(Repeated times 4)

[Penyu's Verse]
I'm tired of hearing who you banging with,
In you songs,
and those shit you brag along, 
Sounds like you strapped with a thong,
Speaking Chinese, 
Ching Chong,
Im'ma pick your balls out and play ping pong,
Nobody gives a fuck if your dicks long,
You're all wrong, 
This cant be Hip-Hop,
Idiots in a sing song,
I don't need us to get along,
Keep the game strong,
Even if it means fucking with me,

[Hook]
Wake The Savage Up,
C'mon, 
Wake The Savage Up, Boi  
(Repeated 4 times)

[Dro's Verse]
Yea, Yoo,
I play the game on my own steering wheel,
My presence gotchu niggas on a kneel,
On ya knees,
Beggin' please,
Lord have mercy on me,
But, Don Dro dont fold,
Owh, I'm just too cold,
Winter without ever needin' a coat,
Cuz thas how we breed,
Since the start of this world,
Homie ya better listen cuz im fo real,
Corrupted by us,
I'm rather off to be speakin' braille,
Yoo,
This that consequence,
that make you feel like Dash,
Stuck in the past,
Passed the meter on ma niGha's Kancil,
G'ga,
I can't chill,
Either,
Too slow or too quick,
Ma thoughts can't standstill,
Blasting quick like im the son of Zeus,
Usian Bolting to the finishing,
But look atchu,
Not as quick for certain,
Somebody pass me the baton,
Give his ass replacement,
Extortion,
No caution,
I bomb them

[Hook]
Wake The Savage Up,
C'mon,
Wake The Savage Up, Boi
(Repeated 4 times)

HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHRINK.

STFU

WOKE

Selamat hari raya, tho this does not have anything to do with it. Please like and share if ya think its dope, if ya dont, do so anyway BEEJ. Thanks! Covered No. 99 by Joey BadMon

Sum sum fo tha reals na meannnn

(Lyrics)

[Intro]
Take it slow on this one, huh,
Don,
Yo, yo,

[Verse]
Picture perfect for the moment,
Thas ya prospect,
But whats the content,
Shit,
You ain't got none, fam,
We deliverin' messages,
We the prophets,
Expressing better conscience,
Befo the questions,
You ought to solve ya problem,
Sand dissolvin',
G'gas knew i was coming,
This ain't a phaze,
It's ma profession,
What's to do buts be runnin,
I'm 10 steps ahead,
Aerial view from space,
Ma steps are ya moves, 
Lets face,
You just a base,
I'm that X,
Irrelevant?
Just too damn complexed,
Skills Still Appeal,
Be an offence,
Low key above them,
Truth will conceal the false profession,
(it will, it will ma'fucker)
Yo,
Force adapting for an ambition,
The "flowing wit trend",
Will be ruined,
This aint an industry,
It's a religion,
It ain't just blabbing,
It's poetry and rhythm,
You followed the light,
the light came seeking ma presence,
Corrupted by unwanted attention,
You call love for this?
You a peasant,
Ya'll too small for the ma'fuckin revolution,
Thoughts too short,
We saw the target from marksmen spot,
Ya sights in the frontline a delusion,
So we get the message proven,
It's never you,
It's just that we never be loosin,
Nominee, A choice, Awarded,
I should be they final decision,
Potion to the poison,
Solution to the wrong direction,
I suggest you pass me the crown,
Kneel back down,
I'm the reason,
You just a student and soon the
Don will claim back his position,
Accomplish ma mission 
Anyhow,
Even the path of Satan,
Would bomb this whole nation,
Casualties ain't a thinking,
No PHD,
I got no patience,
Are you hearing me,
I'm bout to press the button, 
niGha,
I'm bout to press the button,
Cause a nuclear war without discussion,
Ow,
You thought i walk around,
Walk a mile,
Opposite ma vision,
Please,
I deep thru,
Broken bones,
I gained swell,
Got no replacement,
They know i got the lion's growl,
I'm surreptitious and it kills ma kin,
Ain't a way you see the plan,
Meet again a different stance,
(like greek to roman olympians // forgot to end wit this dammit.)
C'mon, C'mon, C'mon,
Now you don't wanna be ma opponent

[Outro]
Fuck a hook,
BEEJ
(ma g'ga Bolt gettin tha gold, na meaaannnn)

BEEJ - lil dOn

DMNSR WHT

Third track for the mixtape

Instrumental taken from  @SarcasticSounds (youtube)
                                            @the-sarcastic-ashole (soundcloud)

Lyrics by me

Here i am again
Thinking of you damn
At a total loss no gain
Getting lost in the pain 
All my senses going numb
My defences going up
The very same ones you teared down
Well I thought that you cared then
It’s your fault Im scared now 
You’re pure salt to my wound ow
Im pathetic for wishing that you ever feel the same
Im an addict Im missing all the side effects you gave
You came in to my life it was such a surprise
You got me to thinking like do I deserve this
An angel from heaven but still I took it for granted
Did I hurt you? Never meant it
If I knew then, would amend it
Treat you better, than your father
Treat you gentler, than a feather
Provide shelter ,from the weather ah 
Cause those rainy days with you were such a peaceful bliss
And since you’ve been gone when it rains I start to reminisce 

Damn right I’d do anything to see you smile again
Tiny curves on your cute lips your deep eyes they glistening
Speak softly in hush voices I feel my soul listening
Your beauty leaves me in awe where do I begin when Im..

How did I end up like this?
Free falling down the abyss
Stuck in a dementors kiss
Im a shooting star with a death wish
On my way to Mars where I belong
Been writing bars and singing songs for aliens to sing along
It’s salient Im all alone
Im sending out smoke signals to Kid Cudi up on the moon
Im so in the mood when Im out of space
Im so into you but with you thats not the case
Never said I love you but it shows on my face and deep inside somehow I hoped you felt the same but Im
Stuck out here and Im thinking of you
Now I gotta live the rest of my life knowing that
Things will never ever be the same
I guess things change and rearrange
‘Nough to make the sane go deranged
It’s a cold Cole world without you by my side
Im being eaten alive by deaths lovely frostbites
For as long that I have my thoughts 
From you I can never run or hide because I’ll always be…


Recorded and roughly mixed by @josefamat (soundcloud)
                                                       @josef.amat (instagram)
                                                       @nuagemusicgroup (instagram)

Shout out to my crew @50490
                                      @lord-azadro
                                      @eashuarD
                                      @penyyuu

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