hip hop

Kwoteperth

2014

aussie

Recorded & Mix n Mastered - Mx Axis (Cross Eyed Productions)
Featuring - Mx Axis, Coerce

No Fixed Address - Mixtape (2014)

kwote

oz hip hop

11. Lost And Found Ft. Powza (Produced: OddOneProductions)

Mix n Mastered: Matty X Axis
Recorded: CrossEyedProductions

Record Keeps Spinning Ft. Coerce

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#LOVE - By Complete

Invisible - By Complete

Beat produced by Creed Birch.
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Wooden Cross - By Complete

Broken Hearts - Cynthia Ft Solution

 Recorded By: Mx Axis
 Mix n Mastered: Mx Axis


(Chorus)

 see what i do.. come take a walk in my shoes
 and tell me that the drugs dont bind you..

 the greed invites you to see my life through..
 now tell me that the streets wont find you..
 
 
                       (Verse 1)

 I wanna start back when i had a crack addiction
 tryna climb the heights kept looking but the facts were missing
 acts of wisdom.. never stopped me from attracting victims
 looking for the smack to fix-em didnt know-a lack of vision,

 so i rised-up better than the pad n writtens..
 now i light-bud sippin on-a jacks n wishing..
 that the lines-cutt didnt have me smashed n trippen..
 now my lifes fucked looking for a packet-hidden,

 i wanna change so i threw it the trash n linnen
 took it to the grave where i knew i couldnt grab the system
 who im gonna blame is a question that i had to slip-in
    ....but i know its only me so i had-to-listen,

 got away from the schene and the mass opinion
 body fulla rage and the dreams of a rap ambition
 stream through my veins now the stage was my one addiction
    ....but the days of my age had begun confliction,

 lost freinds cause there to busy packin pips-in..
 now i see it that isnt me so i had a mission..
 i gotta get clean move-on attack the fiction
 now im grabbin life by the balls till it taps submission..


                         (Chorus)

 see what i do.. come take a walk in my shoes
 and tell me that the drugs dont bind you..

 the greed invites you to see my life through..
 now tell me that the streets wont find you..


                        (Verse 2)                  

 all i ever i wanted in life was the substance
 now i gotta deal with real and corruption..
 i never thought that i'd turn into a fuck-witt
 scowering the streets for the feel of a drug-hit..

 gotta getaway change how i function
 put it to the page with the pain that it comes with..
 but i stayed in the stage of assumuntion
 thinkin i could blaze it away but its tucked in..

 im a slave to the days of a drunk-binge
 fucked in the head only buggin for that one thing..
 still the wage that it pays was a comfort
 money for the haze to the brain and-a blunt-sting,

 labeled as derranged couldnt tame the injustice
 stable when im bracing the ways till my lungs rip
 afraid if im breaking chain then im judged quick
     ...all my mates would decay that i trusted, 

 its funny how im cravin the taste then im sucked in
 running but the chase i engaged till my blood thins..
 nothings gonna make it okay im adjusting
 flooding through my veins was the rage of a drug-feen..


                         (Chorus)

 see what i do.. come take a walk in my shoes
 and tell me that the drugs dont bind you..

 the greed invites you to see my life through..
 now tell me that the streets wont find you..


                         (Verse 3)

 i started fresh although the marks are left
 always livin with the mission to embark the text
 insteada sittin there wishin i could scar the flesh
 ima carve my chest into an armoured vest,

 until no one can touch me and the bar was met
    ...ima be just me like my father said
    ...no weed no speed now my targets set
 and im standing on the motherfucking path to rest,

 see these people wanna test how far they'll get
 so they pushin all ya buttons till ya blastin red 
 what they dont know now is that im past the edge 
 and im sparkin up a fire like an arsonist,

 now my goals are set.. and im chargin in
 see i've paid my depts from all my last regrets
 this is my life now and i demand respect
 and you know im gonna get it till my hearts contempt,

 no control of where im headin but my stars have met
 put the throttle to the limit let the march comence
 couldnt bottle all these feelings so im asked to vent
 ima model my abilitys and start again..


Walk In My Shoes - Kwote

Lyrics:

(Defekt):
im completely infected, with diseases in need of injections
lethal asbestos, have you searching immediate exits
leader of peasants, undefeated with evil intentions
a team of aggressive people thriving on leaving you breathless
this flow aint even invented i leave the scene a mess
with the skill and heart of a beast we compete to death
you see the steps but this is what you need to do
build a reputation from the ground, not beneath our shoes
you stack your chips up, hoping for them big bucks
cut your wrist cunt, coz youve never had your dick sucked
fit sluts, wanna show how they perform the best
the warriors are coming on the faces of the audience
give me more or less, im given what my scenes demanded
we win the battle, and vanish we like to see you stranded
you dont need to tell me what its like to be abandoned
lets take the same amount of drugs just to see who's standing

(Hook):
every time we make a track another rapper freaks out (freaks out)
let em know that they should fucken have a seat now
aimin for a top spot but they'll never reach ours
please bow to us as we show you why weve been crowned

(Complete):
my characteristics are that of an arragont misfit
i'm the biggest ambassoder in this embarrisin buisness
it is apparent i'm vicious, so some rappers bite me,
like their parrots and think that my lyrics are crackers and biscuits
no comparasins listed, i'm the greatest sureley
rappers want me to play their music but its fake and corney
i'd rather join the asian porn scene
and smoke a coota stick in kuta with mercedes corby, and break her horse teeth
or have a major orgy with jason vorheez, thorpy, the geordie shore whores, 

samantha jade and maybe warnie
david blane and courtny love, lorde and fourty scopions placed in cory worthingtons 

anus to make him horney
my grave is waitin for me, the reaper is close
i was deceased as i wrote this, and came back on the beat as a ghost
the only reason i can speak what ive spoke
is through a weegie board defekt has, thats covered in peices of goat

(Hook):
every time we make a track another rapper freaks out (freaks out)
let em know that they should fucken have a seat now
aimin for a top spot but they'll never reach ours
please bow to us as we show you why weve been crowned


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Crowned - By Defekt & Complete

Mix n Mastered - Mx Axis
Recorded - Mx Axis

Mixed Emotions - Kwote

(Lyrics):
yo, my confidence levels low as its ever gotten
i need a hospital bed at home coz my head is throbbin
stressin lots and poppin some lexapro's for depression often
when this insomnia settles though i'll be gettin off em
then i stop em and my suicidal thoughts begin
so i abuse the booze that ima lose my vital organs in
when people say they like my music i will force a grin
but rap is so repetitive, a booth recycles more than bins
i cant afford a thing, i'm broke and i'm stuck with these fines
no license, no job and totally fucked in the mind
i cant apply for all these openings up in the mines
when just to lock a door i have to poke it or touch it three times
thats OCD for ya, thats OCD for ya
thats OCD for ya, see, its mostly been torture
disconnected feelin like a lonely sleep walker
i'm always coverin my hands in soap and clean water
i know its seems sorta dumb and excessive
but my thoughts are fucken demented, theres a hundred a second
theres nothin thats left for me to do but come to accept it
time to see another psych, once again question under assessment
stuck in a session as they analyze this anxious freak
incase i plan to cry, standin by's a handkerchief
and its like, every time i'm at the psychs my anger peaks
coz all i do's complain how sad my life is and repeat
can it be that i'm stuck in a trip
huh? i had a bit of acid once a kid
so what if none of this shit, fucken exists
and i'm just munted and sick, stuck in the grip of a drug that i did
always wonderin if i'm even alive
its like, maybe this is hell and as a teen i have died
or what if i'm an alien and its a dream i'm inside
and life on earth isnt even real, see this is why
I'm afraid that i cant cope, these pages of bars wrote, 
i would trade for a large rope or a blade in my parched throat,
I'm a slave to these darn smokes and the way that a flask soaks 
all the pain that i mask though its been breaking my heart most, 
coz i crave it and start moping and shaking and ask loads 
of my mates for a fast loan just to pay for a cask so 
i'm ashamed on a dark road where i stay in a glass home 
as i'm wasted and start throwing some majorly large stones...
the day that my arts known to be great as Picasso's
is makin its mark slow, i'm waitin as grass grows
my craniums half broken, remaining with half totes
amazing but part gross, am i crazy or smart? both
you get my songs, press play and my scars show
so strangers can grasp faith and relate to my past quotes
Australia's harsh poet, i bathe in a vast moat
where the rotting dead bodies of alligators and sharks float
I watch the stars glow, searchin for a sense of peace
i'm certain that this aint the person i was meant to be
mentally drained, nervous coz i'm tense and weak
my verses of depression seem like murderers, their sentenced heaps
i'm meant to sleep, but i'm busy procrastinating
and i'm shaking, tryna get rid of those massive cravings
why do my youtube videos lack the ratings 
others rappers videos have, it is so captivating
is it the tracks i'm making, do i winge too much
i tell myself 'Sheldon' everybody thinks you suck
your just a drop kick drinkin with a big huge gut
its true cunt, fix your fucken issues up
i misused drugs and now i'm regrettin it
alcohol found so i'm drownin my head in this
fountain, forever pissed, how can i ever quit
you just listened to the sound of patheticness

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The Sound Of Patheticness - By Complete

Understood By Few Ft. Mx Axis

Seany MC & Luminous - Straight Jacket Escape

Sound Of Silence Re-Upped - Solution MC

Beat : Solution
Verses in Order: Solution, Reflekt, Solution


Smoke And Mirrors Feat. Reflekt - Solution MC

If I Had

Never give up! Just keep Chasin Pavements. Much Love

Chasin Pavements

NSY NSY NSY// jackie onassis

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On tour in November. Details: http://pilerats.com/music/jackie-onassis-nsy-aus-tour/

I recently collaborated with producer Javaaray on one of his beats, very different the type of songs I work on. I really enjoyed working on this song!

 The track is called "People Fall Around" This song is available for free download & is out this Thursday Oct via Soundcloud! 

Javaaray & Bastian Killjoy - People Fall Around

I recently remixed this joint, originally produced by the homegirl Kito featuring Reija Lee, something to hold ya down til the album drops!


LYRICS
-Turn the lights down, low, let the speakers, bang - and I'm in my lane-/
--------Can't kill the thought of you-/

--Turn the bass up loud, let the music, bang - and I'm in my lane-/
 --I don't go out-side, but I stay up, late - trying to kill, the, thought of you-/
--Turn the lights down low, let the music bang, and I'm in my lane-/
--Trying to kill the thought of you, trying to kill the thought of you, wish that sweet talk, was, true-/
-Wish that sweet talk, was, true - I heard it all, from, you-/
-Wish that sweet talk, was, true, I heard it all, from, you RUN IT, RUN IT, RUN IT, BACK!-/
-Ya Told me I could have it all - you told me I could never fall-/
-Ya Told me that to be the best, that you don't need the rest you need to tell 'em fuck 'em all-/
-You're poison to my inner thoughts - the one that always tells me lies/
-A weaker man would probably break - they probably ain't got what it takes-/
-Breaker breaker 1, 9, clear the fuckin' line-/
-Got that hittin new transmission came in swingin' off the vine-/
-Swear I nearly lost my mission and I clearly lost my mind that's why you/
See me round these crazy motherfuckers all the time - run it-/
-They got me feeling like I'm fine, one hunned-/
-Run it - and you ain't know it could be done, til we damn, near-/ done it-//

--Turn the bass up loud, let the music, bang - and I'm in my lane-/
 --I don't go out-side, but I stay up, late - trying to kill, the, thought of you-/
--Turn the lights down low, let the music bang, and I'm in my lane-/
--Trying to kill the thought of you, trying to kill the thought of you, wishin that sweet talk, was, true-/
-Wishin that sweet talk, was, true - coz I heard it all, from, you-/
-Wishin that sweet talk, was, true, coz I heard it all, from, you RUN IT, RUN IT, RUN IT, BACK!-/
---I'm running laps around the rhythm on another track-/
---Blastin' off and I ain't coming back-//

-Alright, HOLD UP-/
-Better tell 'em run it like they running from a runner who done run up in the building with the gun out like a HOLD UP-/
-Better tell 'em run it like they running from a boulder, better tell 'em run it like they running from Ebola-/
--But it ain't no, joke, I got many friends, currently that's caught up in that water-/
-Caught up in that border Sierra Leone, nationwide, 3-day, lockdown, without, no food, and no/
Water - no law, and no order, picture your sons, and your, daughters, suffering-/
-It ain't right - it ain't right, that American was given the medicine same, night-/
-It ain't right, like, sending an $80, 000 Tomahawk mis-sile in, flight-/
From the barrel of a man that doesn't earn that in a year/
Into the home of someone who ain't gunna see that in his life-/
-- Just a couple thoughts, you can keep on, ice-/
-Roll one light, one take, one, to the head, and repeat, that, twice-/
-And I'm out, like a cheap hotel, L, neon light, peace-//


Cortext X Kito&ReijaLee - The Righteous Turnup (Sweet Talk Remix)FREE DOWNLOAD

Who Says - Solution

What It Takes - Skeza ft Solution aka Rezzurect

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