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Cold cuts

Hip hop brunch 1

Imago

Rap Zángano

Fuck My Life

Wander

Two Face

Inner View Pt. I

fuck bad boy 넌 대체 뭔데
가짜들은 아직도 gang gang 거리던데
제대로 하는 척 쓴 건 여자와 돈 얘/기
쇼미 예선 탈락 후 될라는 건 랩 선생

이슈거리가 타 빨리 불러 119
실려갈 준비해 내겐 넌 빅 티슈
있어 봤자 딱 수건 밖에 안되지
이미 망했지 copy cay들 다 한 패지

한배를 같이 탔다는 건
한 명을 잡으면 우르르 나온다는 것
마치 개미군단 어마 무시한 숫자
난 개미핥기 알지 지옥길로 온걸

오우 걸 24시 여자만 꼬셔
푸시 같은 사랑 노래 만든다면 공범
조져 돈 없으면 부모님 목 쫄려
지게 만든 놈들 장비 당근 마켓에 올려

요즘 랩 누가 듣기라도 한 대?
솔직히 말해 전부 복붙 한거 같아
똑같은 가사의 똑같은 얘기
주제 거린 돈, 여자 저스틴 비버 새길

요즘 랩 누가 듣기라도 한 대?
솔직히 말해 전부 복붙 한거 같아
하긴 뭐 한국 힙합은 인맥 사회
아직도 그러고 있으면 힘내라 간바레

싹 다 wanted 때려버려 지명수배
이번 계기로 깡그리 지워내지 문제
싹 다 wanted 때려버려 지명수배
답답하면 네가 해 아니면 꺼져 줄래?

싹 다 wanted 때려버려 지명수배
이번 계기로 깡그리 지워내지 문제
싹 다 wanted 때려버려 지명수배
답답하면 네가 해 아니면 꺼져 줄래?

이젠 다르게 좀 써볼까?
이 중에 힙합이 뭔지 알면 손 들어봐
실력이 탈로 난 듯 들지 못함
기계음 만 만질 줄 알지 기본기도 몰라

똑같 토가 올라온다는 곡마다
고막 녹아 위험하지 마치 공 사장
몰라 잘 랩한다는 사람들이 랩을
대중에게 대우받길 만 원해 늘

바라는 건 많은데 반대로 주진 않는데
안 그래? 유행처럼 이슈거리도 빠른데
한숨 나와 빠른 랩이 아닌 대화를 해
빠르기만 하던데 한국 랩 전부 대중에

맞춰 움직여 한숨만 나오네
감정에 앞서 어깨 힘과 가오 빼
타 래퍼들이 약하고 사죄 숙여 머리
봐 결국엔 다 잡혀 붙혀지지 wanted

WANTED

Boredom (Prod. LethalNeedle)

Produced by J.Cole and Ron Gilmore
Mixing by South Kingsman
Released By Defy Death Entertainment

Cold Cuts

POP OUT

Die Dons liefern in neuer Besetzung ihren zweiten Hit. Auf süß begeistern sie ihr Publikum, das nun endgültig ihrem Charme verfallen muss. An dieser Stelle liebe Grüße von den Dons und viel Spaß beim Beschallen eurer Trommelfelle! 
Geheimtipp: Holt euch einen Aperol Spritz, um dieses Meisterwerk zu genießen ;)

APS freestyle (raw)

CiD the god all up in your ear drums My eyes are bleeding thinking about that red rum fed dumb minded humans to my soul now I gotta go to the cosmos and become a star once more please stop praying to the floor your knees’ll get sore and torn become your own gods and you’ll be reborn once more pages outta my life have been torn and scorned that I can’t look forward always feeling like the tourist my mind acts slow sometimes like the tortoise but my lyrics and flow will leave you pushing up daisies like a florist unable to speak talking in morse reading Norse runes that seals your doom you’ll face it soon I’m a loon feeling like a cartoon roger rabbit killing the mad hatter I’ve had it with the human race just a waste of space like the universe if we were the only ones in it that may be the case no one can know it Tormented by demons a legion of heathens ready to crack my knees and asking who do I believe in myself there’s no one higher than me in this moment of time turning water to wine the electric in me is divine I’m a savant Pablo Picasso on the mic I dropped it twice I’m hard of hearing like van goah you gotta tell me twice a lyrical renegade I’ll say offensive shit to your face you’ll scratch your head asking did he really say it? And that’s just how it is that’s how it’s always gonna be you can’t change me or alter the way I think I’m on the brink to explode spaz out give you a fat lip while im jamming to smash mouth that sums it up let your car crash now and ascend to heavens gates like Ti(Tee) then plummet back down to earth like the Roswell, alien crash town I got that stoner charm when i put the Mack down when I’m dropping facts found a better way to live when I let myself hang down from the fan now I guess I’m my own #1 fan now the hour glass dropped its last bead of sand now I passed out the window passing to the other side I guess I died I don’t see Yahweh Buddha or Christ just floating through space and time disassociating lost my mind not an ounce of shine left in my vessel I think I’m in trouble I did a magic trick in front of a muggle bury you in the past Barney rubble watch you crumble as I stumble to eternity you flee like the b I t c h you be you’re a flea get off me you’re a leach you can’t breach a godly being I’m a walking contraction preaching peace than pulls out my smith and Wesson slugs latching onto craniums sucking life away any day they’ll pass away I’m made of clay just wanna build myself up but not today  been cheating death for as long as I can remember because I date the reaper love is blinding her to the point she can’t fulfill her duties I’m clever pulls out a cleaver going for Wally go for a beaver she’ll be like damn you’re sharp as I smoke ether drinking pipe cleaner raping her mom while her pops is loading the Glock in the corner rockin a Batman suit ready to put it to his chin and pop his face up to the ceiling their are limits I haven’t found mine yet but I’m still seeking strangled a fetus ground it up and ingested it through an intravenous morbid thoughts turn into a gruesome plot flock to the house of God he can’t protect you from this tank of gasoline all the contradictions in that of which you preach and I’m sure you’ll have a lovely speech you say you want to spread love and peace wrap you in a bloody bed sheet then send your ass up shits creek capishe? Gen alpha are a buncha beta Karen’s

SpaZzZ OuT

Life

MAGIC MAN

You Know captures the angst of late-stage capitalism. From working dead-end jobs to social media addiction to the erasure of Black and indigenous history, You Know is a call to recognize how capitalism is abusing each of us. Released January 5, 2024 Produced, mixed, and written by Michael E. Wilson Jr. Additional lyrics by Major Capers and Stephen Acevedo.

Springfield Where the Heart Is Gold

Chris Pierce