be good or be good at it

Nightmares

Nightmares (prod. Maljzklauni)

Kenny Omega (The Belt Collector)

CHILDS PLAY 1988 (FT. TOMMY DASH)

Be Good Or Be Good At It

R.I.P STILO

WILIN'

Painkiller

Champion's Square

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"Stage Presence" is a vintage unreleased single from North Carolina rhyme-vet Omniscence. The song was recorded in 1996 shortly after the recording of what was to be his major label debut album, "The Raw Factor". Featuring an appearance from fellow NC spitter Toz Torcha (then of local crew The Vandalz) it's a vintage head-nodding 90's Hip-Hop track. The single is produced by Fanatic, who also produced all-but-one track of "The Raw Factor".

Recalling the track Omniscence said "it was originally intended as a B-Side for a future single from the album. At the intro you can hear me describing the scene at DJ Clark Kent's 1994 MC Battle for World Supremacy in New York City which I entered. The guy I was up against was named the winner, but the crowd wanted a rematch because many felt I won."

Though releasing two singles from the album (earning him a Hip-Hop quotable in The Source Magazine) label politics caused "The Raw Factor" to be shelved. This prompted the emcee to take a break from the game (a break which lasted decades). With the release of "Stage Presence", Below System Records is announcing the reissue of "The Raw Factor" on digital stores this spring (with additional unreleased tracks from the same period) as well as its first ever vinyl edition to drop this summer. The double LP edition will be available in purple and black vinyl colors.

Omniscence - Stage Presence (feat. Toz Torcha)

verse 1: Ruby
verse 2: Scrim
verse 3: Kold-Blooded

art by @tsunamirose.
mixed by @hogish75.

[Verse 1: (Ruby)]
Bitch I don't give a fuck, just put me in the dirt
Lightin' up another blunt cuz this one almost burnt
Look at me now, bitch I'm full of fucking worms
Fuck school, fuck work, fuck god
Fuck the church, fuck the cops
Fuck the world, in the mouth
Leave my pearl, in it's throat
Then its back to the [Mo?/Note?]
Wit yo girl or you hoe
(wait was that even ya bitch? i dont even fucking know
Can't keep up wit yung snow)

[Verse 2: ($crim)]
Got a blunt laced with snow
666 below
Pistol grip on yo hoe
Then i let that bitch go
It's the return of tha mack
Swisher laced with crack
Let the knife cut back
When im crazy off the sack
All these bitches on my dick
Smokin in the sticks
Clickin' off that ana
Roll that thai like alabama
Bitch i'm i'm MC with that Hammer
Aesthetic
Duckin the slammer
Sippin' out the baby bottle
Smokin' out in my impala

Dollars dollars by the thousand
Can't get paid by no hour

Dollars dollars by the thousand
Can't get paid by no hour

[Verse 3: (Kold-Blooded)]
Nah
I put in work every minute
Betta believe dat im'a kill it
I'ma ride
Till the muthaphukkain wheels fall off
I'm takin it back
When i come up with da craft
Cuz ive never been Act
Underground til my casket drops
I'm smokin in the darkness
(all you seein is my eyes)
[red and bright]
Flow like im posessed
Commitin suicide
Spittin verbal homicide
Let'em die........
Watchin angels cry.........
Dust'em off , like all my ashes
See you fall, while i get high...
Hit'em in da head
Wit da unexpected
Unpredictable
Like Mystikal
Burn'em in a hole
Wit da rest of da hoez
Dat's hatin'
Satan
I'm waitin
For you to call me back..........
I've made my
Donation
But wealth is what i lack
I spit in-cantations
These fools can't hold me back
Just rewind
My statements
And have a fucking blast.....

Kold-Blooded - 666 Below (ft. $UICIDEBOY$) (prod. by $crim) (2015)

LYRICS http://genius.com/Ghostemane-venom-lyrics

prod GHOSTEMANE

TOUR TICKETS

GHOSTEMANE - Venom

FROM "ALCHEMICAL CROW" BY NOAH23
https://noah23.bandcamp.com/track/underworld-feat-trippy-tha-kid-wavvegawd

UNDERWORLD ft. TRIPPY THA KID (Wavvegawd)

2. Bodies (prod. Choirboy Dank)

Machine Gun Kelly Ft. Quavo & Ty Dolla Sign - Trap Paris (Rami Beatz Remix)

Prod. Yung Pear
Featuring https://soundcloud.com/skaterboyac

Need Nobody (feat. Skaterboy AC)

locked up in my room
never really have too much to do
i go to treatment for my issues
but they really dont got no clue
 self abuse simply amusing 
drug abuse help get me through 
i cant fight the feeling of uselessness 
my use is to be used 
so i get fucked up
no one never loved us 
misfits get left in the dust
get left to combust 
sent back to adjust 
to normal social standards that the world made for us 
but fuck that
grab a gat then bust that
make em run never come back
i got love to show 
but never been loved back 
make my heart cold like pitch black
used to be innocent 
now im just ignorant 
smoking and reminiscing bout the past 
relationships getting ess intimate 
im just not into it 
im tryna go get a bag 
stoned 
smoking on distillate 
breaking me out of my mental imprisonment 
anything i start i finish it 
i'm too legitimate 
Devil's number one participant yeah
you and me we not equivalent
you want attention
my focus is dividends 
i play a bitch like an instrument 
you kiss a bitch on the mouth and you hold her hand
snorting up stimulants 
i think my tolerance limitless 
my body slowly diminishing 
im not a citizen 
im like and alien criminal 
sent here to fuck with the mass 
drugs 
got my head spinning like Michelin
Zach in a consequence 
what a coincidence  
mushrooms got me inarticulate 
cant form a sentence 
im witnessing horoscope vision 
the shit that im seeing is IMMANENT
like when im done tripping 
this shit disappearing yuh
my train of thought is magnificent
hit up my phone if you need psychedelics 
come get this shit

DEVIL'S FAVORITE

Music produced by Pilotkid
Lyrics written by Ozzy Monroe

Go get a check
Keep you a tech
Step on they neck 
Don't go in debt 
Ignore the threats 
Throw up your set 
Smoking a pack
It came from the West 
Smoking the best 
Bitches be talking 
But I do not hear em'
Cuz they in shit 
Up to they neck
Wearing a vest 
So when you aiming 
Just be sure to shoot 
For my mufucking head
I don't care for the rest 
Chilling with day ones 
That's been here
Since Ise' selling 
Dope out the shed 
Serving the fiends
Knocking on all of my windows
That shit was disturbing my dad
Stuck in the trap
Used to but not no more
Now we just advertise
Features and tracks 
Shipping the packs 
When I take vacay to legal states 
I'm sure to run up some racks 

You make me skeptical 
Probably want some of my revenue 
Call up my dogs 
To get rid of you 
Its all too typical 
Brothers of you become envious
Make you realize 
Who they really is 
It is not new to me 
I seen the end of this movie 
See I'm not as cool as I act 
I let it slide till I crack  
After I crack then I spaz
Ill let it blow I don't cap
I don't lose track
You owe me money
There's no where to hide on the map
Ride with a 9 on my lap
Me and my cousin 
Go scout out yo trap then attack
We let is blast 
We watch you splat 
Then do the dash
Probably go match 
Tell em' be safe 
Then go crash at the pad 
Make my bitch nervous 
I tell her relax 

I don't pop pills 
I just smoke thrax 
I don't sip lean 
I don't need that 
I just need money 
I need lots of cash
Don't really need bitches 
They just make me mad 
I love smoking weed
But I been on the wax 
Cleaned up my act 
Made a few racks making these tracks 
Keep it a stack 
Walk with a strap 
Don't fall for the cap

Go get a check
Keep you a tech
Step on they neck 
Don't go in debt 
Ignore the threats 
Throw up your set 
Smoking a pack
It came from the West 
Smoking the best 
Bitches be talking 
But I do not hear em'
Cuz they in shit 
Up to they neck
Wearing a vest 
So when you aiming 
Just be sure to shoot 
For my mufucking head

Go get a check
Keep you a tech
Step on they neck 
Don't go in debt 
Ignore the threats 
Throw up your set 
Smoking a pack
It came from the West 
Smoking the best 
Bitches be talking 
But I do not hear em'
Cuz they in shit 
Up to they neck
Wearing a vest 
So when you aiming 
Just be sure to shoot 
For my mufucking head

Every teacher was once a student

STREAM ANTI-ICON -https://ghostemane.ffm.to/anti_icon

ANTI-ICON

Fed Up

Stream

Music produced by Ziph 
Lyrics written by Ari Daniels & Ozzy Monroe

Don’t want shit to do with the police
Get pulled over
Don’t nobody know me
Killin time in my room smoking
Age 13 transformed to a dope fiend
Everyone act like the know me
This time last year
I was so lonely
Big dawg now
Wearing no leash
If I ain’t satisfied
There will be no peace
Kid from the D they fuck wit em
Bump with em
Running tough wit em
Spite the fact that he got a past 
but now hes awake while they slumbering 
fronting on everything that they moving 
look what it does to em 
stagnant stuck in they acts 
and they gnats to those who above the dust 
jogging in place playing catch up 
to those who focused on goals never settle 
for less than im worth i dont get sentimental 
i shed my foes 
shred em like its heavy metal 
i could hit em with a little bit of venom 
but ide rather keep it moving 
when im running with the rhythm
pop acetaminophen to kill the headache 
that im copping when i listen to em talking 
never stopping they all bopping cuz they
Tattood skin and gold teeth
With a Nose ring wearing no chain
Actin so plain
See me walking round
Prolly think ise in the dope game
That cocaine
Had me livin good
I ain’t need to cut
Making green
That romaine
Apply the pressure
So I Got em stressin
Hair falling out
Need rogaine
hop to the sound of my voice
when i pull up 
yeah they fall to the ground
when i stick them with a hook 
take a rook
checkmate
with my queen 
got em rolled up 
couple hits coming out from the met 
g i wrote em 
dont choke up on the track 
im a class act 
get a bag 
now i got em mad 
fuck a rat 
got the blue racks all cash
padding in my pants 
when im going ham 
do it for the cam
 my whole team from the field and they handpicked
cause they all keeping up with my antics 
please dont panic spent about a year in the hole 
for the xanax 
running round the block with a band full of bandits 
its not romantic
had to climb out of the grave 
and i did it on my own organic 
peep my semantics 
came out of nowehere 
cuz i have been moving in shadows 
silently slinking 
a  phantom 
seriously man 
what are you doing 
without the inkling of a serious plan 
i can see clearly the road that im walking 
and there aint no stopping nefarious fam
tryna get over on us 
you aint flying above 
cuz im bringing the aerial SAM 
rhymes automatic
yeah i kill thats a fact
got the flow on tap 
im serving it grand
Right where I sit
Get high then a bitch
Post a lil pic
They Shang hai my fit
Go hit on a bitch
Head back to the crib
Then grab on her tits
you all know the end
Drop her ass off
Then pick up her friend
Everyone fall
Just get up again
Say some real shit
They misunderstand
Say some dumb shit
Then gain a new fan
Make a lil hoe
Make me her new man
Make a new plan
Go make a new brand
Brand new flow
Make brand new bands
Smoke a  brand new pack
In some brand new vans
Full ass bank
From the same 2 bands
Don’t branch out
From the same 2 strands
Og smoke in a og wrap
Got Soul free bitch
Wit an only fans
plan in motion got an operation
they steady broke and so they steady hating
looking down you better change the placement 
weve been cooling got it snowing lately
yuh
plan in motion got an operation
they steady broke and so they steady hating
looking down you better change the placement 
weve been cooling got it snowing lately
plan in motion got an operation
they steady broke and so they steady hating
looking down you better change the placement 
weve been cooling got it snowing lately

be good or be good at it

julian mcintosh