Un-official remix of "Hydro" by Perkulator 

Lyrics(Roughly):
(Pineapple Express [James Franco and Seth Rogen] Quote:)

(Nas Quote)
*"Whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta hydro"
Lox:
Low key trippin from the hydro kryptonite (Repeat)
And you already know I smoke -
A Whole Lotta Hydro.

Chorus:
I been smokin on the finest california hydroponics
Im normal when im on it but without it im neurotic
And i got to get my motherfuckin fix
So light a blunt up in this bitch

V1
Blowin O rings to the O-zone with optimos
Oh no i think the whole things about to blow//
Fuck it//
So im smokin on the skywalker OG by my hans solo, like whered R2 go//
Fuck it twice
get stuck with the pipe,
Im a bad influence,
Ill alone fuck up ya life/
Im infected to the marrow with this lifestyle//
Grey goose, a whole lotta hydro and its lights out/
Im in a stupor now i cant manuever,
going sideways and im perculatin like a fucking hookah//
suckas stupid thinkin im loose it//
I might be swervin but im never slippin, i got heavy equipment//
Been in the studio so long im gettin cabin fever//
And all these rappers sound like static through a bad reciever//
Been in the studio so long im gettin cabin fever//
And all these rappers sound like *Static noise
Skeets I ride to them//
Beats I vibe to them//
Queens I lied with them
And freaks I lied to them//
So Dont Collide with em 
but see in my opinion,
I got all these issues
like im subscribed to them

Chorus
I been smokin on the finest california hydroponics
Im normal when im on it but without it im neurotic
And i got to get my motherfuckin fix
So light a blunt up in this bitch

Low key trippin from the hydro kryptonite (repeat)
You already know I smoke 
(Nas) A Whole lotta hydro

MY NAMES LOX
you lost cause in a pine box
PAWBEARERS WEARING HIGH SOCKS//
YOU IN DEEP SHIT, HAH WATCH IT RIPPLE
WHEN I STOMP THRU yOU COULD SEE IT VIBRATE, WATCH
HEAVYWEIGHT cheifer
YOU A LIGHTWEIGHT smoker
im in las vegas you be online playin poker//
Im the real deal hollywood
hundred dollar bill//
Bitch im never counterfittin you could tell by how I feel//
You get the money syndrome//
You could tell they fuckin with him
4 seats 3 playboy bunnies in em//
used to break more 8 balls than a billiards hall
now i paint yall pictures to get plaques up on the wall
Im a veteren, they asked for E
so I kept the mdma and gave them 2 excederin instead of them//
Shoulda been specific im sick with it like sid vicious   
if he aint get his fix of amphetamines//
Chorus
I been smokin on the finest california hydroponics
Im normal when im on it but without it im neurotic
And i got to get my motherfuckin fix
So light a blunt up in this bitch

Low key trippin from the hydro kryptonite (repeat)
You already know I smoke 
(Nas) A Whole lotta hydro

Cast doubt, rip ya vocal box out,
When lox Spit ya sillouette gettin chalked out//
ya washed up,
Ya had it dog ya fucking times up
You a dirty muhfucka and ya lucky charms suck//
Im -Incompatible with sobriety, it doesnt work//
Swollow a narcotic variety until my stomach bursts//
I could never tell you all the pink - blue and yellows 
that i fuckin splurged on and i ate like gordettos//
   chomp chomp, eat any of em like yoshi//
then grow wings, and peace out, like the emoji//
Low key trippin from the hydro, cryptonite//
mind blown see im bout to lose my shit tonite//







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Whole Lotta Hydro

Please don't take this seriously lol. Just some fun shit I did.
Lyrics: Lox Chatterbox
Unofficial remix of The Monster by the Monster (JumoDaddy Remix)
Edited by @Starfish-the-Astronaut


Lyrics (roughly):
Theres monsters in here.
Bitch im out my noodle//
But I keep a stash like Caputo/
Cause everybody know i got the rolls like judo//
Bruh its crucial//
Word is born, you stil in the womb tho//
Thats why you stuck in the system and I found a loophole//
Its true tho,
I been makin money yours acrew slow//
Tengo el dinero mucho, wait what the fuck?
Im unusual, Infact my point of view so,
different from everyone i might as well be from pluto// 
Im the kid goin kujo on you poodles/
Serve itto them on a platter cold like prosciutto
Sumo,
Forever stay hungry like where'd the food go//
Feelin like a motherfuckin boss call me Hugo-
Shoo Fly
Im a rude guy with a migraine/
And I dont, have an antidote that Id like to smoke
But I got a microscrope for the fine print,
You could try to find me, but Im like a Jackelope
Only exist in myths
the Rap's yetti
I trap heavy 
And I go harder than Black Betty
Keep a  track ready
to kill it like fast Eddie              
like dead bodies gettin pulled out of a crashed Chevy
Got a vast medley,
Of felonies cant catch me
In a black presi-dential tent so relax ladie//
My stash crazy, yall rappers are crap lately//
and  none of yall really got weight like crack babies

V2
All my friends fuckin hate when i rap about absolutely nothing
like right abuot now
Wait, hold on, I should probably write that shit down,
So I dont do that shit again
*Are you serious? 
Ill go vehicular,
slaughterin any man in particular,
then crashin perpindicular to it likes its my sigunature//
Smoke piling like a funeral pyre
Livin a lifestyle that would keep lucifer tired//
You should retire,  
All your tattoos are retarded
I could tell your interest in hip-hops newly aquired//
*you know what that means?
If you a rapper,
Then im a super rapper//
I booby trap you just to humiliate you with capture
so im pickin apart the pieces of this game to find the problem
in these kids that think that they can fuckin rap and no on stops em  
But I will, and I wont let em nor will I let em forget where this all came from
Put the mic down cause you lame, son//

v3
I was chillin with frodo,
eatin froyo down in soho,
when all of the sudden mojo jojo stole my yoyo
and all the locals were waitin to take a photo,
but i had a pocket full of chocolate and frosty hohos(?)//
Some sort of promo was going on at the dojo
and ocho cinco was there teaching children how to break chokeholds//
I was just seein if you guys were listenin
I think everybody left by now
Blah blah. Fuck it.
Alright whos calling the hookers, 1-2-3 not it *Not it
Ahhhh.


Crack Baby (Prod. JumoDaddy)

Performed by Varsity Dropouts
Unofficial vocal edit of @onechiefs Remix of @crookedcolours - In Your Bones.
We do not own this song.






Mer-fuckin-cedes(Prod Chiefs)

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Produced by @Tykubeats
Performed by @LoxChatterbox
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Lyrics (roughly):
I Got a confession, Whats that?
I think im addicted Cognac//
I think if i sip any more of this shit ill turn into a hennesey product
Hennessey, hennessey hennessey remy courvoisier- yup
Get it to it quicker than speedy gonzalez like andele what//
A connoisseur of all the cognac maybe im secretly french//
Cest la vie au voir gotta rendezvous i dont need the suspense/ 
Better pass it pass it,
I aint sharin with these dumbdumb hoho ratchets
want a handout put ya hands out, 
-Catch my Hyrdro-dro ashes// 
Sippin on that yak tho,
passin it back forth,
We got that loud, we got that loud,
We call it task force//
Evertime i get a little bit of somethin
from the homie tyku itll be crack tho//   
Everytime You see a little bit of somethin
chatterbox sippin on itll be YAK tho!

Fresh out the store
Grippin the bag,
not even a step for im twistin the cap
Open that shit, sip it real fast//
waitin all day to be sippin the yak 
Abusin it just to get under the influence
Pop one and see how big both of my pupils get

I Got a confession, Whats that?
I think im addicted yac//
I think if i sip any more of this shit ill turn into a Hennessy flask
Hennessy, Hennessy Hennessy Remy courvoisier - yup
Get it to it quicker than speedy Gonzalez like andele what//

 Hop in the whip
you can tell by the stench that i got me a pocket of piff
We mobbin, mobbin
like we employed by the mafia bitch
haha on a serious note,
I would die for this shit,
what-wha I would die for this shit
far as obsticles get//
you a joke-like its written on a posicle stick/
I could do this one at a time all day
like the shit aint already obvious yet//
If you wanna get this high? this high?
Well honestly you probably gotta buy you a jet!
Hotter than mojave could get,
when i flex up on the beat like a ballerina
awkwardly fresh
Stop Me a second,
Cause I popped me a pill and I feel like Im bout to sweat/
Im dehydrated someone pass me the yak//
somebody pass me the yak//
I guarantee I aint gone pass shit back
I aint gone pass shit back
Abusin it just to get under the influence
Pop one and see how big both of my pupils get
..Sippin on Yak.
 Chorus

 


Sippin On Yak (Prod TYKU)

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Performed and Produced by @LoxChatterbox
(2014 Release)
Lyrics (Roughly)
*This girl said I was batshit.. today
and yesterday, this other girl said I was bananas
And I was like...
Bananananana. Bananananana.

Im too freaky on the track houdini
cant see me cause i always do the most routinely,
then im ghost
spittin daggers like cloak in the shadows//
Even tho they say ive gone bat shit banananas
chimpanzees tryna throw they shit at me,
but im- too savy, i skirt and leave banana peels//(oops)
I call em norcos, the #1 demanded pills//
Hit a lick for them, and im rockin the bandana still//
Call me normal, tho im extraordinary//
Killin rappers is nothing to me its only more to bury//
Fuck it, man I aint lie about nothing
You tired of tryna fuck the girls im tired of fuckin//

I dont think you can absorb that shit//
Not used to pickin up metaphors this thick//
Throw the slab on the butcherblock and torch that shit//
*a little more thats it
Your too off, im too on,
Im darth vader hot, your luke warm.
Im too raw, - like a fire breathin dragon//
the only time you dragon's with ru paul/
Brain stuck on a whole nother planet//
I can guarantee that you wont understand it/
salamander reindeer a peanut butter sandwich//
I told you that you wouldnt understand it//
Like hah, tell me what you know about me?"
Other than the fact that im a 40oz freaks//
cant go without chronic, cant go without beats/
cant go without pussy - I can go without sleep//
Feel the DMT Drip , call the EMT QuiK
Cause im bout to kill somebody for my THC fix//
Now thats realler than real,
I just had a little minute to kill - Im out.

*Wait Is there anymore room on this shit?
(Why you askin me, your the engineer)
*We got more room?
(quit talking to yourself)
*oh yeah im the only one in this room
(your crazy)
Fuck it I keep goin
While you stuck in slo motion,
The kids got tracks like a fuckin rollercoaster/
all you cocky ass rappers turn to carcasses faster-
I uhhh, I kill em all Then I non-chalantly act dapper//

See your bodies turn colder than an ice cream soda//
Got a surplus of it while you tryna reach quota//
BLow - Look i brought a nice treat for ya// *What?
Its called the styles that ya life needs more of/
*fuck youuu
Im instigatin situations on the daily,
kickin up dirt, in hopes somebody chase me//
im obnoxious, ppl like "fuck that chatterbox kid"
Probably cause they made a bet against me and lost it//
Duh - they say to put your money your mouth is//
You bet against Chatterbox, you should get round-kicked//
Haha - Ninja to the face motherfucker,
Im so High I think shit was laced motherfucker//
If it was - then thanks, i feel great motherfucker,
All I need is a stack of pancakes and some butter.
Never figure out what i be thinkin,
mind fuck ya, fill your sinus cavity with semen//
Get inside of you, mix up all your wires for no reason//
Just to laugh, smokin waitin in a bubble bath,
8 mollies, and 3 girls, now you can do the math


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