Lyrics,Recording,Mixing © Bolt Assaults
Beats © AnnoDomini Productions
I don't have the copyrights to the beat. The track is only for demo purpose. 
*Theme* A suicide letter to the mother
*LYRICS*
Verse1:
Bolt Assaults
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To those who are responsible for all this!

it is since the day i was born and a long time before it
i was a burden in her womb when i clinged on to it
kicked on and on till she was nauseatic, vomitted
my brother saw her suffer hated the one who was causing it
i was the one who bothered her ,came out of her 
my father was a little far from her,and his mobile was outta  work
my mother fainted for the pain she couldn't bare
and the baby prematurely delivered slept in the cradle
the poor kid din't know his fate ,
today he'll be slittin his wrist and be wasted none will care
the baby grew up with his brother who was 3 years 
old,with a cold heart coz  he had to share
his room .
This news reached the ears of my father 
he came up and I grew up , i was beaten and bruised
the new scars were induced then grown deeper into
i used to ask my mother if the bruises were part  of us too?
I wanted to play with friends i wanted to make
and tell them "my name is shrey" and play soldiers and games
but my brother who stayed 20x7 with me
pushed me off the jungle gym and tell you that i just slipped
4 hours i missed were spent with you and your kisses
i stood there hoping that after him i'd be kissed you
pretended to forget me intentional didn't you
now this blade is pouring tears out ofmy wrists too


Chorus:
Bolt Assaults
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What did I do,why am I shattered
fume my bruise,it never withers
this wound inside me is swelling fat
my life's essence is smelling bad

I died inside, and smiled away
Far outside ,the life is better
I payed my price 
am leaving this today ,my Suicide letter

Verse 2:
Bolt Assaults
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i was tossed into a government school where  rats did feed
on the food that we were given,even my books did bleed
I shook and pleaded bullies who took me freezed
you cooked me cheese,they revised your cooking speed with me
,my teacher's ruler imprinted on my hands
now m rapping to those each and every sounds of those raps
was never found in your lap, i was trapped in my room
you locked from outside so i could perhaps be groomed
continued this doom practice ,(i mispell it too)
sorry the groom practice till i entered this tomb
I had to chat and interact with faces unfamiliar
with a background you provided even the air grew thinner
i was over shadowed ,over powered , underestimated
hated by the ones i liked and loved by the nuns who hate none
you erased fun from life , shaved my smile 
have realised this life is  not my type
the days can be darker,even breathing be harder
every word that you are reading are now deepened and darkened
because the ink of the pen is being mixed with the blood that
is mixed with my tears how much jinxed was I dear?
this rush is replacing  ruckus that I fear
I just couldnot  bare these fucked up nightmares
am transiting from life to a death which is better
I will live up there and I will live with my head up
I don't want a tear not a scene of reminiscence
not a word of regret when you read this suicide letter
Bye Mom..I love you
Chorus


Suicide Letter

Lyrics,Recording,Mixing © Bolt Assaults
Beats © 2Deep Productions
I don't have the copyrights to the beat. The track is only for demo purpose. 
****THEME***
Its the story of the victim in the MOVIE exorcist.How the devil played with her.I'll be narrating in a rap as the victim.

*****Lyrics*****
Though I walk through the vallye of Shadow and Dead,I will Fear No Evil.


My bright days boil me worse than living on sun
,cover me with me dark shadows and then leave me alone
i'll cut my wrist,  let the blood flow out of my body so thin
inside punctures the inside,dilapidates my skin
it spills acid on lungs, i cough smoke out of mouth
i try to shout out aloud, my throats burns,it is hot.
my heart, It squeezes its hands and pumps it on his will
it reaches every gland and penetrate its boiling grill
it opens my vagina and fucks me million times 
even If i am holding Christ it digs the cross Inside
momma i aint lieing and you trapped me and am lying
"Fucking Bitch you tied my hands along the bed side"(Devil)(i'll get you)
"I'll get free and fuck the whole family livin"(fuck your whole fam)
Momma that aint me, that's the grimy devil within
i sleep well and rest my head on pillows it seems
inside it bangs my little  head on every rock you have seen(*head banging*)

(*puke*)

i eat my own spleen puke out some acid green 
free me from the curse of sins that i have never ever committed see
the other me will turn the necks back and forth
with every breath i move and feel my little crackling bones(*crackles*)
The sanctity goes wasted,baptism role aint played
When it curses him openly and feeds on His images.
adolescence's adulterated ,life's adumberated
the fatigue persistence forces my spirit to evade
my hair strewn around my neck and they cause suffocation
my strands lead me to death,life's insatiable
vacillating thoughts negotiate with
involuntary plans, voluntary for the demon
the body,my lips are sealed by molten diffusion 
its the devil who speaks with a verbal contusion
cause a mental confusion and strangle with tests
"You get me out of her fucker then I'll be haunting you next"


though i walk through the valley of shadow and dead
i will fear no evil
(you are doomed) 
no evil
no evil


Satan Saga

Lyrics,Recording,Mixing © Bolt Assaults
Beats © Shadowville Productions
I don't have the copyrights to the beat. The track is only for demo purpose. 

**************LYRICS*************
Verse 1 [Bolt Assaults]
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As I begin from the bottom ,I had learnt to push the throttle
where my brothers used to handle the gears above all
all of sudden someone pushed the breaks ,I just run to skid
but the marks were burnt on the face as if I were disgrace
I could never win no race,win no game my birth ,a knife, stabbed my fate
"He is ridden on dicks",statements like this I used to hate but it wasn't in my hands
I was branded by everyone" loser ""hater".My girlfriend called me master of masturbaiter,
coz I couldn't fuck that bitch and she just waited one night on the dinner table ,she raised a toast for a break up
my low scores, made my soul groan,No support,even mom and dad din't pick the fone calls,
this an old story,homie stand by,ama push it to level 2 of my life called  the 2nd "Story"


Chorus  [Bolt Assaults]
**********************************
Push it to the level O;
Push it to the level 1,
Push it to the level 2,
Don't push it to the level 3;



Verse 2 [Bolt Assaults]
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the second story-my life progressed from cemetary,
processed to bring upon the flawless can't think of homie
i constantly contested fought G's ,won respects 
with multies my flow gets better and better
my opponents wear cloths and i were the needle
my punches were sweet still they tasted so bitter
all the haters got aware,they didn't even dare to stare
coz i had a flame to share , by which there fame i smeared
i just placed my self,above riches and foes
quitin things with bitches and hoes
with cribs found in ditches and holes
went switching my chores to fit in this world
get rid off the worms that i was livin along
As thinking upon,"my life's  now static
as a rap addict,enough respect have been added
fucked better pussy than Brad did potential i have it
its time to get a lil more ascended

Chorus  [Bolt Assaults]
**********************************
Push it to the level O;
Push it to the level 1,
Push it to the level 2,
Don't push it to the level 3;


Verse 3  [Bolt Assaults]
**********************************
Disturbance around perturbed me so much,
a blunt being forgot and got tied with the knots
the smile on his face was now turned into grunt
everything he had hidden was now being flaunted
the dominance was haunting prominence was dauntless
addicted to gains and couldn't bear the losses
my victory thirst,to win n be first in every wing that i heard
it led to my end as i,dispecable, deserved


Levels

Lyrics,Recording,Mixing © Bolt Assaults
Beats © AnnoDomini Productions
I don't have the copyrights to the beat. The track is only for demo purpose. 

***********Lyrics************

I HATE IT when I see her face… I feel like running away, take my guns with me and sell them so I don’t shoot her. Then some bitch crosses my path talks shit about my poems. So I stop,I stop and kill her and get done with her. 

When I start talking, indomitable winner of the dibs
Finger on my trigger gets your finger on your lips
Death bring-er, am the fucking killer of you bitches
I got sicker from your cribbing; I got sicker with my quips
Am a sinner, drinking blood from your river!
Gun on my head I won’t shiver I won’t quiver
You’ll be sweating and be dreading, and be feeling the adrenaline
but the one who’s gonna die is the ,click!! Go figure!
Insane, you’r stuffin meat in my veins
Am tired of u sittin eating my brain
Screeching my rubbers, and  a vile bummer
When you and I both stop feelin my pain.

U test and try sexes , identified whore
what a Disaster! , you only petrify more
brandin  vague names, and you’r plague games
like an i-insect inj-j-jected in i-infected wild womb

Am run-run-running, 
Stacking guns and money
Am tu-tu-turning too
rugged and bloody
hating every criticism
for my wicked lyricism
when am done with this
am gonna get done with you

I’ve stayed strong in your condomised conduct
long, I’ve stayed on the line for ya
gone,you in the streets of raw penises
d distance made my todger go fonder

God! I didnt wish myself drifting through
filled my gat with point oo four five inches
I did flinch little ,saw you cry wince with the
pain my bullet gavethe answer to your ring riddle
the best you always wanted and the best you get
u wanted ta “rest” on the bed, I just let you have 
u ate cash from my bank instead me eh?
I was your death cheque go cash me bitch
u wanted so much sex, I bet you'd sell it
I erased you instead of investing you in it
Ur body dead,hot ,electrostatic
like a necrophilliac I did wank off at it

Bolt Assaults- Done With You

Lyrics,Recording,Mixing © Bolt Assaults
Beats © Shadowville Productions
I don't have the copyrights to the beat. The track is only for demo purpose. 
****************Lyrics******************
Bike's Dino Run Sound~[added]
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Intro
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Have been practicing tacts,and blasting the Gats.(Yo)
Hustle in my veins,Mixed with puffs of the fags;(yo)
Cops on the chase ,like a cat behind a rat;
coz I got a bag full of cash,but their plans gonna collapse;

[News Reporter And A Hostage][Bolt Assaults]
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"Has been a break in || in the city bank now;
a robber's on the run || got a bag full of cash;
he is cracked in his head though ;freak i would say so 
rapturing tacts though;as hostages face show-
-"he just hit my wife  and zoomed on his bike"
oh  doomed was the site; he had gun in his right hand
he ran in his white pants;the guard tried to fight him;
Blooded the fight and all were so frightened;

[Bolt Assaults] Chorus {x 2}
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He is swift and" Man!! You Got plan?".He will flop it~
cash demand and Rob is his hobby~
mystery man ;the cops never caught him;
got bag full of cash;he ain't gonna drop it;


[Cops Conversation~(Bolt Assaults)][Siren Added]
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yeah bravo to Charlie ;Charlie to Alpha;
the suspect 's speeding ;off the C.P"S central;
park to the right turn ,towards the temple;
i need some backup;i Will Not let him Get far~
Get Loaded with Clips and keep Holding your sticks
he thinks he wins it ;by rolling his wheels 
and stealing he thinks;he is honing his skills
he is owning the risk;he is owning the risk"

[Bolt Assaults]
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road blocks fail;spike blocks fail
he jumps up from there;and rolls on rails
180 loop high;he jumps off trail
on to the cargo;burns out there
a shift in gear no stare at the Goofus
lift  he dares and;climbs to the rooftops
there goes his NOS; potential drops
"darn it FORGET IT;he is on the loose now"


[Bolt Assaults] Chorus {x 2}
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He is swift and" Man!! You Got plan?".He will flop it~
cash demand and Rob is his hobby~
mystery man ;the cops never caught him;
got bag full of cash;he aint gonna drop it;

Chase[Cops siren and Robber Escaping on Bike.Laughing]

[Mystery Man/Robber/Professional/Bolt Assaults][Bolt Assaults]
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you are wasting your time;every time when am pacing
i leave places behind;on my bike when am racing;
the sonic boost when I use;you can only gather dirt;
that i rub through the tires;straight up on your faces;
You chase and just stop ;then wait for the ladies;
playing with their babies;Jumping Over them;
coz i ain't slow ain't steady;still am the winner;
coz i always run away;middle "finger" to the stray cops "linger" on the way;
i "bring" all the money;even if i lose them ama be richer than u can be;
coz i gamble all the day;and am just prone to win
i got thrones i can throw them;i got Crores i don't owe them
to your fucking government;sue files that you are holding
with no grounds and u want to;put me down in the jail
am not a clown who will go there; I'll say i found the fucking nuggets
then u loose my hand cuffs,;i loose mystery from my pockets.

Bag Full Of Cash

Lyrics,Recording,Mixing © Bolt Assaults
Beats © Shadowville Productions
I don't have the copyrights to the beat. The track is only for demo purpose. 

***********LYRICS***********
Chorus
***************************************************
I play the streetlife, because there`s no place I can go
Streetlife it`s the only life I know
Streetlife and there`s a thousand parts to play
Streetlife until you play your life away



Verse 1:(BoltAssaults)
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She looks back her past her life's on the footpath
no where to go , was enclosed with woods stacks
rag pants and ramshackle her house on road
didn't pay for loans and she didn't pay for phone
winds stayed so low, she skimmed air so naked
wings frail and sore , still played so wicked
still great to know ,she is great and wakened 
building the walls but the bricks start to break in
tremors and rush her six senses withstand
there goes the bus she is blank and sit stranded 
stamps on n crush and shags off her lust
with a man and get caught incesting red handed
she hits the club she goes down you gotta watch her move
with no one throwin money she goes outta the malibu
then tends to her daughter who's father that son of 
a motherfucker who got off her in order to turn her up a prostitute

Chorus
***************************************************
I play the streetlife, because there`s no place I can go
Streetlife it`s the only life I know
Streetlife and there`s a thousand parts to play
Streetlife until you play your life away



Verse 2: (BoltAssaults)
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She gets paid daily wages for each day which is made
to get this maid laid and wasted worse than dating an ape
straight facts BA is stating , fate plays games devastating scenarios
don't let it go,escape from this maze
fight this plague till it gets eradicated out of sight
Or be quiet !coz you don't know how she's always been living her pitiful street life

Hook 1:
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You let the people see, just who you wanna be
And every night you shine, just like a super star
That`s how the life is played a ten cent masquerade
You dress, you walk, you talk 
You`re who you think you are

Chorus 



Verse 3: (BoltAssaults)
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she packed her bag and decided not to act like mannequin
erase the black patch of past blackened nymphetamine
the pain an adrenaline gassing her melodies
her sins attacking her how to get rid of her felony
her baby daughter was crying she sent her to school
invested all her money the profits appaling oooooohh
she found her prince charming her life aint a grave
this aint the ending coz it aint a fairy tale!

Hook 2:
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There`s always love for sale a grown-up fairytale
Prince charming always smiles behind a silver spoon
And if you keep it young your song is always sung
Your love will pay your way beneath the silver moon

Chorus 


Street Life (Randy Crawford Cover)

Dark Lyrics,ambient instrumental,husky rap about everything going wrong. Beautifully sung ,chorus by Ami Tadaa a good old friend. 
Lyrics,Recording,Mixing © Bolt Assaults
Beats © Culture VI Productions
I don't have the copyrights to the beat. The track is only for demo purpose. 

********LYRICS************
Background playback-Ami Tadaa

Verse 1
(Bolt Assaults)
The dark is loved long seems the day,
Come on free the moon,cut threads of rays
of sun,the stars seem so limp the hands bound to face
the scorch heat still smile at your fate.
a pitiful state ,the roads smoking 
we choking consumin  rains drops with hope
that one day our holes are wholed 
we could  mold our roles and 
walk on the barrols we wanted to roll.

Chorus
(Ami Tadaa)
murders on this boulevard
moanings and the groanings now 
the rising sun is going down
eyes are shedding lonely tears
livin life is only fear
we don't
wanna walk on this bloody road

Verse 2
(Bolt Assaults)
the ecstasy ,happiness have become meaning less
with this rhapsody we've become numb feeling less
the sleepiness hits dizzyness we can't drive 
life is on the wrong way  we all are taking pride
instead of hiding the self behind grime truth
we be boasting -and proposing our detour routes
false fame then what's the whole use?
Close books and make your children  be lickin some sold boots
OLD NEWS,do we watch tv
maybe we see to see the icing and creams
it might seem ,am writing for fight scenes but no 
need brightness to open eyes and live a sunrise 
at least i hope with my rhymes i free myself from the cobwebs,
surpress a thoughtless mob's stress, make them do the god's job
so that if they were god damned they become the God blessed.

Chorus
(Ami Tadaa)

Verse 3
(Bolt Assaults)
like a cadet we are confused ,what to do and why to do
when the lives'll get ceased finally,then Why not to do ?
why can't we taste fruits without cuttin the shoots,
and share inherited lands without indulgin in feuds
burning lids of eyes shut, and making them nude 
face the vision that broods,grave seasons of truth
steal the tongues letting abuses on the loose
waste the fume drinks hallucinating our youths
If you Loot the scrooge, Distribute to few
embrace the new glitz you won't be called donor
earn the emerald of work,Prove your own Honor
after all he is watching , with eyes all on us

The Dawn Ft. Ami Tadaa

Aint Going Anywhere
Lyrics,Recording,Mixing © Bolt Assaults
Beats © Sinima Beats Production

********THEME*******Just dwaddling. Rambling style of writing. An attempt to narrate the story but winding other stuffs and not picking the corns out the shit.

******Lyrics*******
Verse-1 BoltAssaults
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Ladies and gentlemen
This is one story that ama touch upon
not silicon packed amateur watchin porn
not about cops aint about what they talk
or stock markets when the price is rising
or the cong bitches who just fight n argue 
or the comp gadgets xbox and Wii 2
bookworm midgets -no luck with IQ
who ponder  "She said Hi "but you cant get in her bra dude" 
what was I spitting free was about these fidgety 
3 guys of big city, I called them trinity
why you guys so cynic, its not what you think it is!    	
aint a success story of some homies no one fits in here
if you be impatient here ,i'll make you patient bee 
make your girl look white with my racial facial seed
so am back to trinity , 3 guys from big city 
adjourned for the next verse
PS let me finish it

Chorus BoltAssaults
***********************
As I roll on this track ,get a dough for the rest
of my life and you guys take a toll on your backs yaw
and the flow that you check ,gets your more interest
we aint getting anywhere, Nope we aint there

As I roll on this track ,get a dough for the rest
of my life and you guys take a toll on your backs yaw
Am filling these rhymes for the very first time
we aint getting anywhere, Nope we aint there


(Yawn)


Verse-2 BoltAssaults
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I come back to story without wasting time
without  raking up on  doubt raising files
some outdated crap just to make you laugh
see am drifting in this rap am switching extracts 
risk to backtrack the gist exactly
and bid the by-facts" the bits from magazines
you wish to have snacks i'll rest on backseat
and get the fizz charged like nippo batteries
take back your criticism, my lyrical widget
is like the black-buried (blackberry :P )
in 1996
now am back on hittin this ,facts phone am sending
you wack homiz be dreadin  , on track am so steady 
this rap's story telling ,you fags ruined already
 3 guys from the big city got burnt in Chevy (chevy chevy)
their bodies been redded with car being so heavy
its a fucked up story i hope you caught my "DRIFT".


Chorus BoltAssaults
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Outro BoltAssaults
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You know this song was intentionally done to make you kill your time, It meant nothing-. nothing- absolutely nothing



Aint Goin Anywhere

My first studio recorded project with Akkshit Kumar from Alien Sky Cult. This one is a fast paced , groovy metal rap. 
Beats : Zillah Music
For lyric video, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wo6enFuT8XQ


Damage The Sun Ft. Akkshit

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Title: Circus Doors
Artist: Bolt Assaults aka Shrey Choudhary ft MC Dappear
Track Length: 2:47
Music: Shadowville Productions (Free Beat)
Vocals : Bolt Assaults ft MC Dappear(On Chorus)
Lyrics: Bolt Assaults
Mixed and Mastered: MC Dappear

Lyrics

Verse 1:
No knocks, you just dig it in,
No stops, I aint' kidding 
I am shocked way they licking 'em the cocks like 'em Popsicle
Pops sipping drops off them hot sizzling bottoms
'Coz they  the pops of them bodies of their own fucking daughters
Lost like they'll never know, 
1,2,3,4  Shots wagon driving in,
Getting every motherfucker drunk like they've never been,
Punk buckles, Leather rings,
Skunk colored feathers and 
Junk studded petals.
Dump on the stellar throne,
psychoactive ass fumes,
hit 'em with the bass tubes,
shove 'em up the crack dunes
tune 'em up the crass tunes
raving since the last moon
there ain't no search and rescue
there ain't no one to blast too
everyone's phenomenal,formidable abominable,
we carnivores with splattered wits as platter dish,
needle up for better hit, the fellas sick at Meta-Fix
the letter 6's inverted so I better click this motherfucking hella pic.

Chorus:

The lights gone low we're getting slow,
we flying sounds n throwing stones,
them prying pawns are trying hard,
what goes behind those Circus Doors 

Verse 2:
Cops at the door,the bells keep ringing n'
everyone's rowing,the boats keep sinking in
clowns keep singing with red nose bleeding
no one gives a fuck so we all keep drinking
the bar is up, we power up,
snort that little power puff,
chug that golden tower up,
prick that golden shower tub,
stilt walkers, hippy downers they all gonna smoke up,
trickling their wiggle jizz on chica gone loca,
my filters gone low pass, now am just hallucinating,
yous is waiting for the pill till then chug that juice is ready,
when it comes to fusion baby, I go reproducing baileys,
i don't do do voodoo to woo, not that I dun' abuse my ladies
fannies just inducing craving ,I'll go ahead and use it lady
this ain't what am new to. Crazy parties on my to-do daily.
Don't know where to stop,this is really getting hot
we better hope these Circus Doors get another knock.

The End



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