YOU ARE SO CUTE THIS IS SO GOOD! I LOVE YOU BUG!

they can't find no evidence.

Feel like Lord Quas in the Pink Lac. 
She knows what I mean when I say that. 
Let the numbers do the talkin’ for once. Let the 
money do the talkin’ for once. It's not enough. 

I'm a 
jokey ass rapper but I've paid my dues. So don't 
ever try to argue like you know what's cool. Might just 
turn up at a HAM show with all my crew. Next mornin’, 
I’m playin’ Madvillain whole way through. Like what you 
mean? I just popped a Duracell inside the scene. I bought 
general admission, they thought I was VIP. Meet and 
greet. Catch me somewhere in LA. All discrete. I just 
bus it there myself if nobody else is free. I'm in 
Boba Fett’s Vette with the backpack jets. Matamoney. 
They throw roses everywhere I step. I got a 
keen kinda sense of what's about to be next. And in my 
future, I see fingers of death, six figure checks. For the 
cash might walk that Johnny Cash line. I'm mad nice.
No one else above when it's raps. Get your facts right. 
I must’ve been a Buddhist in my past life. 
Way I set myself on fire every damn night. 
  
I'm a 
good lookin’ rapper but like only on the internet. 
It's only people who get it and who don't get it yet. 
Son of Man with the bowler hat and the apple on me. 
Clocks meltin’ like Salvador. Ain't no category. 
I think I just Catch Me If You Can'd the whole industry. 
Enlisted infantry. Y'all in y’all infancy. 
Dissonant tendencies. Double indemnity. 
They snuck me through the back. Y'all paid the entrance fee. 
Feel like Bobby Fischer on the roller coaster. 
Don't spell out the Mr. on the promo poster. 
Look like New Edition with the mic stand. 
Fab Five Freddy as my hypeman.
Mr. M. The Mastermind. Countin’ cards to pass the time. 
Dancin’ like it’s 2012. Rappin’ like it’s ‘99.  
Singin’ just to rub it in. Run it like I knew I would. 
How’d you put ten thousand hours in it and you’re still not good?

lord quas [prod. by mr. master]

Off The Jump Presents a new single by:
@hheadhaunter
@chriswrightotj
@atwoodotj
@toccimc

Mixed and produced by:
@ibr

Cover Art by:
@iamsamsa

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Off The Jump - Newspeak

Written by: Reed Pake & https://soundcloud.com/atlas

Produced by: Rabbit House (https://soundcloud.com/rabbithouse)

Mixing & Cover Art by: Ibrahim (https://soundcloud.com/ibr)

Mastering: Blindsightmix

Sample Credits: Hidamari Sketch OST (10) Shinmiri (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v30L5S3vX1k)

Aimless (ft. atlas) - Single

Spotify/Apple Music

Aimless (feat. atlas) [prod. rabbit house]

Off The Jump Presents a new single by @headhaunter

Produced by: 
@knowmadicbeats

Mixed by:
@ibr

Cover Art by:
@iamsamsa

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Lyrics:
You can find me at the noodle house in neo-Tokyo/
while slurping ramen unaware they're hunting me, I'm on my own/
and coping with the fact I've got a four year life span/
as vangelis synthesizers set the mood, I'm feeling typecast/
an android on the run where every minute is precious/
a constant ringing in my ear, the opposite of a deathwish/
pass crowds of neon umbrellas to run through dimlit streets/
I turn the corner to find myself playing parts in different scenes/
standing somewhere in Texas near a drug deal gone wrong/
with a suitcase full of cash and all the dealers long gone/
I take money the home, but unbeknownst to me, a bounty on my head/
ignore the phone that's ringing, 'fraid of being tracked down by the feds/
and that coin flipping villain with a captive bolt pistol/
stash the cash inside a motel vent and nap alone 'til the/
phone awakens me taking me to another scenario/
there's a green tint on everything, windows look just like emeralds/
a rotary phone in the room, but I refuse to pick it up/
there's Agents knocking down the door, I'd rather lose in fisticuffs/
they break right through, the bullets fly in slo-mo at me now/
I brace for impact but the whole program goes crashing down/ 


I shook the sand from my head/
a different environment, but still I'm stranded again/
rumbles in the distance, a convoy on the horizon/ 
of nonsensical vehicles with weapons promising violence/
now I'm hopping inside this modified Pursuit Special/
kick up orange dust and heat up this black-turned blue metal/
rip across this wasteland, in our cars with crude frames/
as crazed men shoot large harpoons and play guitars that spew flames/
I take a detour, aiming for that nuclear sandstorm/
I'll more than willing to lose them, can barely steer, hands torn/
from off the wheel, damn, the winds are harsh, the day is lovely/
car lifts up, from off the ground, I get thrown away from something/
I don't wanna face, wake up in a Subaru WRX/
I'm hard pressed to not stress about the subterfuge/
parked outside a bank, I'm the perfect getaway driver/
turn the ear buds up until that ringing melts away finally/
I can breathe, plan to leave and drive into that sunset/
turn over a new leaf, rewind and start it up fresh/
to some opening credits, a bright and flashy title card/
but first I have to answer this phone even though I don't want to-/

Headhaunter - Call Back Later

Constellations

Just Like That w/ Dahm (prod. Erameld & Kiedo)

feat. @ibr
prod. @abembeats
mix. @ibr

Lyrics:
Headhaunter:
Ax heads glisten in the twilight, chop the guards down/
and whittle them all down to nothing to see the wood chips blot the stars out/
I cough up a dark cloud, heart burns with forest fires/
animals howl at the scene as our kingdom's surely fortified/ 
I'm followed around by organ grinders with some somber songs as evergreens/
are drained of all their color as they fall and fall to frenzied swings/ 
from this death machine, that's hacking at tangled roots/
no conscience barks at me, grab ancient sequoias to break in two/

Hook:

I just chop and chop, chop the forest down to make a living/
under skeletal flocks of vultures and the acid rain that singes/
I just chop and chop, non-stop, won't halt or take a minute/
in the densest fog with mother nature making strange incisions/
I still chop and chop, chop the forest down to make a killing/
chop away the vines that reach towards my legs and break the feeling/  
of being over-encumbered, and not in control/ 
work the rest of my days but I want to go home/

Ibrahim:
I'm kissing maple trees with chainsaw tongues
Watch 'em bleed sap and leave behind a trail of dropped crumbs
And unstitch a million-acre quilt of ivy and moss
I'm an automaton with a hatchet striking a clock
In a metropolis populated by sycamore and hickory 
To rhythms of falling logs and a snapping twig symphony 
And as half-tempo my watch goes by and the sun crawls across the sky 
I chop at pines in the grasp of drowsy Father Time
My dreams are splintered fragments, visions of timber split by axes,
Paths littered with future cribs and caskets
Every swing a pendulum, sever roots till they're cleft in two
'Cause it's all I've ever known and it's all I'll ever do

Headhaunter:
Dim blue light refracts off ax heads from shadows to rainbows/
and leaves your psyche impacted when it glows, it accents the pathos/
I uproot dandelion weeds until they blow the sun out/
oaks are tugged down while eternity still laughs and pokes his tongue out/
and now I cut every hedge into animals, watch 'em come to life/
I daydream an off-world escape, where I live far away on the upper side/
but still unto forever and I'm non compos mentis/
a drop of sweat into the void where the chops chops are endless/

Chop Chop cont. (ft. ibrahim)

i take no credit:
@atlas
@love-sadkid
@aimless

atlas & love-sadkid - internet personas from yours truly (mashup)

Peachy

Peachy (feat. Paper Latte & Garrett.)

Rain (prod. Burney, MBWAV, & Slim Tone)

Soda

lyrics: genius.com/Thiago-be-your-own-lyrics

prod by @user-530621763
mix by Thiago
written by Thiago

I JUST HOPE LITTLE ME WOULD BE PROUD OF ME

Be Your Own

Instagram: @ Buganze
YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCdstvzy8j93fp3f_6IlIUqQ
I'm Bug, listen to what you want and message me whatever. Singer/Rapper, and most things that kid down the hall is. Enjoy the music friend.

Soda

Bug

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