Me Do Raps

Color Plus Feat. Joey Prolapse - Lo - Fi Forcefield

Color Plus featuring Joey Prolapse. Taken from Outlier Recording's Outsourced Compilation Vol 4

available at: http://outlierrecordings.bandcamp.com/album/outsourced-compilation-vol-4

pay-whateverthefuck-you-like download

Tentacle Headlock (prod. Color Plus)

second draft
beat by soundcloud.com/seepm

the wrath from bath



Stretched Across Dimensions (prod. SeePM)

Oh Well (proper old!!!)

Standards

Pyramid Teabag (Episode II)

Another collab

http://soundcloud.com/joeyprolapse fucking killed this. Mad respect as ever. Should have shared this ages ago. Here it is at last.

Stretched Across Dimensions Ft. Joey Prolapse

Road Is Rough (Vee Kay Ft. Joey Prolapse & Mark From The Zoo)

A retarded mash-up of cartoons and raps into 22 minutes of digital audiopoop

#SpeedOfThePuma!!!

Beat courtesy of Mr Loop....Taken from the forthcoming 'ZooLoop' album, available to download soon.

Zoonosis

Streamable mixtape of oldies, remixes and new exclusives from THE BREWDEM; Kent's finest rap chaps.

Downloadable here in its full glory, or in four crunchy bite-sized chunks from brewdem.bandcamp.com

Tracks 6, 12, 15, 16, 21 and 22 by Mr. Loop
Tracks 3, 14, 19 and 20 by VeeKay (Three Kings High)
Tracks 9, 13, 23 by J. Billa (Kojak Bros)
Tracks 4, 5, 10, 11 by TiPPs (Mechanical Animal)
Track 2 by Reminisce, Track 7 by Humble Pious, Track 8 by Joey Prolapse, Track 17 by SleepyTimeGhost


Broken Biscuits Vol. 1 (Mixed by The Assembly Worker)

Track 12, Original Song Lord Digga - All World. The sample at the beginning is a spy numbers station...

Lyrics:
Enter the episode, armageddon letter tone,
lexicon demigod, headnod stepping stone,
DEFCON 1 emanates as I pen a scroll,
watch me transform in the mushroom cloud centerfold,
ink splits paper like skies in a thunderstorm,
handling pens like the tail of a xenomorph,
doppelganger shadowform of all that i was before,
been baptized in the fires of a metaphor,
genocide oratore, choirs from the cellar door,
jargon juggernaut, lungs in a tug of war 
carve every art with the horn of a minotaur,
leaving my print like the paws of a dinosaur,
metal claw molotov monlogue conoisseur,
step ashore straight from the jaws of a rotten core,
spawn to the raven caws in satanic sacrilege,
capture the terror through my freelance coverage,

Hook:
False rap operatives crushed by the monolith,
paint the decay on the scapes of metropolis (x4)

Swipe as I write like the doctrine of Stalinists,
a blacklist activist of covert sciences,
bloodstreams filling in the brass metal challices,
focal point nihilist of binary balances,
6th sense manualist for inner being heresies,
biting the hand of a puppet string legacy,
desecrate states in my modern day effigy,
soundwave telepathy in big brother's tenancy,
embrace the clemency of 101 residents,
tied to the elements in cyclones of decadence,
underground prevalence forced by an opposition,
infiltrate iron gates transcoding bigger visions,
art of war saboteur operating in division,
metaphysic holy spirit populating intermissions,
shadow force course in transmissions of a definition,
sledgehammer grammar putting cracks in your television,

Hook:
False rap operatives crushed by the monolith,
paint the decay on the scapes of metropolis (x4)

Pockets of resistance uprise as I build a verse,
spreading every word like I smashed bits of china work,
I averse minitru propagating every curse,
A & R prostitutes selling souls to fill their purse,
sterilized minds monetized from your citadel,
packaging thoughts as you fabricate sleeper cells,
I'll spit mortar shells aimed at your bourgeosie,
burn the menagerie ran by your thought police,
cyclone b mp3 leaking through the speaker frame,
imprint the hints like the tint of the mark of caine,
acid rain blessings for the dressings of your echelon,
terrordome storming in search of the megatron,
brimstone velodromes separate remanents,
cloak/dagger bladerunner unmasking  replicants,
still i persist in this black handed industry
pulling out tales from a den of iniquity...

F.R.O

Track 14, Beat by Critical Troubador, sample from Dune.

Lyrics:
 Well it's the B-612 character, interstellar scavenger,
manifest flows as the milky way mariner,
deadspace dabbler and saturn ring dangler,
andromeda traveller and microcosm grappler,
northstar manqueller of outerworld colonies,
blackhole prophecies surround my space odyssey,
enterprise prodigy, celestial city messenger,
stacking gold dust as a moonshine peddler,
lunar base settler constellations are my spiderweb,
hercules of effigies entangling the hydra heads,
surfing on a fighter jet through ultraviolet timewarps,
find me hopscotching on a planetary catwalk,
mother nature's backtalk echoes in the system,
the stories giving origins to big bang's victims,
particles in friction circling eternity,
dexterity comparable to asteroid complexities,

Capricorn lovechild, supernova Godspawn,
tighter than Orion's belt when me and Taurus lock horns,
meteoric popcorn in Nebula lagoons,
chase the trails of comet tails till everything's in tune,
the words I say will never fade like footprints on the moon,
all clustering like butterflies in blue galactic bloom,
commanding my platoon past the cosmos and its myriads,
crossing third dimensions using sattelites as lillypads,
the relics which I'm bringing back, I found in 2010,
an extra sense was given then encapsuled in my pen,
I ride the back of Pegasus in states of zero gravity,
a racing track I placed around the galaxy's anatomy,
tecknicolour clarities descend beyond the ifinite,
fireworks of frequencies that metamorph my intellect,
psychedelic waterfalls that heighten sensitivity,
a msytery's divinity in flowerbuds of secrecy...

Broken Biscuits Vol. 1 (Mixed by The Assembly Worker)

BREWDEM

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