http://www.datpiff.com/mixtapes-detail.php?id=600815

2025 update: DatPiff has been gone for a long ass time, but i actually still have this poopy mixtape. I don’t mind to send a free download if someone is really itching for it. Some songs aren’t uploaded anywhere else so lol

Songs From "Get Sketchy Vol.1" [FULL MIXTAPE IN THE DESCRIPTION]

RAH!
YEAH I SHRIEK AND YOU HIT THE GROUND
EVERYBODY’S RUNNIN’ SCARED IN THIS TOWN,
SPOOKY SCARY SKELETONS 
YOU’LL BE SPOOKY MUSCLE GELATIN 
I HAVE A LOT OF TRICKS, NOT MANY TREATS,
I’M ON A LOT OF TRACKS, DO YOU SMELL MY “FEAT”?
JACK YOUR LANTERN, AND BEAT YOU WITH IT
SEE THIS COSTUME? CAN’T AFFORD IT
YEAH, YEAH, and I know you want the candy,
don’t get angry, cranky baby, I’m a vigilante
Ante up, because I’m going all in,
tear off all your skin, and then I find my friends and do it all again,
When did wearing masks become the coolest thing to do?
It’s like a bunch of maniacs are outside playing scooby doo,
BOO, I’M RIPPING OUT YOUR GUTS AND CARVING YOU A NEW FACE
DO YOU HAVE ALKALOSIS? ‘CAUSE I KNOW YOU FEEL THIS “BASE”
Close the streets down ‘cause it’s a murder scene on halloween,
get the guillotine, head bouncin’ like a trampoline,
Lean Mean infernal Machine, I go off, 
tick tick tick tick tick tick tick BOOM
and the vaccine is sunscreen cause when I spit it’s so hot,
and within time that pumpkin of yours will rot. AHAHAHAHAHAHA

SPOOKY SCARY SKELETONS

Beat produced by Jayreck!
https://soundcloud.com/jayreck

Lyrics:
These cameras in my face,
I only ask why,
Why they wanna chase me,
(Whatchu comin’ at me for?)

Why Am I So Fly?
Why Am I So High?
Why Am I So Loud?
Why Am I So Proud?

These questions are rhetorical, you can call me the oracle,
Your lyrical ideas are terrible you’ll need a miracle,
My “chain-mail’s” durable, but you’ll still copy and paste,
and when this horrible explosion goes off it’ll be a wasteland,
Man, I haven’t even addressed your properly,
Hi, my name is Noah you must be the great flood, overseas
are where my banknotes are, far, far, far away,
but I play ‘em like the orchestra at a show in the bar
but it’s lowered and your stuck playing limbo
all the little kids are lined up just to see the show,
your backbone will break and you’ll fall to the floor,
and maybe a humorous will break to make us roll on the floor (laughing)

Have you ever seen a human heart?
I’m gonna rip it out and tear it apart.
Take a sledge’ to your thoughts, squash those dreams,
Tap into your funds, by me some jeans,
Skinny fit is something you haven’t heard of in your entire life,
Just take a step back and put down that butter knife.
HAHAHA RAISE YOUR HAND BEFORE YOU’RE IN DETENTION
THIS IS MY SCHOOL AND I’M NUMBER ONE (pencilin’)
YOUR NAME INTO MY DEATHNOTE SON,
“UH, LOOKS LIKE ANOTHER HEART ATTACK, HASN’T THERE BEEN A TON?”
HEY THERE BUDDY DON’T BE GETTIN’ DOWN IN BLUES.
IT’S NOT YOUR FAULT THAT YOU’RE GONNA BE IN THE NEWS.
Oh wait, what am I saying it is your fault, and you’re the one who came at me,
But do you think it’s about time that we stopped all this fighting?

Why Am I? (Prod. by Jayreck)

If you wanna ride to fame you better stop now,
The only ride you gonna get is on my dick really quick, POW.
There went your mind when you listen to my verse
do you need a nurse, better yet, call a hearse,
I dunno what’s worse, the fact I was first,
I beat you to the punchline like it’s prom, thirst.
I can quench the hunger with my words on beet.
bust the track like it’s final destination take a seat,
Do you even know who you’re messing with dog?
Harder than frogger trying to jump on the logs,
Demolition in here, the place is gonna blow,
When I step into the building everybody’s like woah!
I explode your eardrums with screams so loud,
Ratatatat on the snare, GET DOWN!
Bones start shaking and flesh starts melting,
Not that healthy to start smelling,

Chorus:
Lights on, music blasts,
I don’t have time for these autographs,
I’m moving too fast, reached stardom at last,
and you know that I will never start to topple and crash, (down.)

and now,
I’m moving to the top and no one else can ride me,
It’s a easy thing to do when there’s nothing but an empty street,
now, and now,
I’ll take over the world when they hear my beats,
They’ll remember my name when you’re all obsolete.

I’M SHINING BRIGHT LIKE A FALLEN STAR LIGHT
BUT I WON’T FALL OFF UNTIL YOU’RE OUT OF SIGHT, PSYCH,
I’M STILL THE BRIGHTEST STAR IN THE SKY; I’M SIRIUS
YOU OTHER FAGGOTS CAN BE MY WATER BOY, AQUARIUS.
Twinkle, Twinkle little star,
how did I know that you wouldn’t get far?
You may think you’re in the game but you’re already gone,
Unable to move forward like a blocked in pawn,
Saying that I’m good and I have a nice flow,
but “I don’t know what I’m doing when it comes down to it though”
Say that to the crowd that’s cheering my name,
Laugh While You Can is gettin’ all the fame.


There’s a reason why I’m on top,
No acrophobia, and I won’t stop,
You hear my sound, and you’re speechless,
you should get down, before I bomb this


and i know that I’m atomic, ‘cause my words are very toxic,
it is creepin’ and it’s crawlin all the way down to the bottom,
of your spirit and your doctrine, you feel it and then you’re coughin’
there’s no option you’re not stoppin’ what I’ve gotten I’m not fallin’

Stardom (Starstrukk)

For the mixtape!
Produced by Spence Mills:
http://www.youtube.com/user/SpenceMillsMentals

Lyrics:
Yo, wassup, it’s prototype here,
Fear everything that you’re gonna hear,
I will go with my plans like an engineer,
Building up, highrise, wait is that your fear?
I will BREAK everyone of you, it’s cheaper than the dollar tree,
Make you paraplegic, how you think you gonna step to me?
Wrap you up in bubble wrap now you’re gonna pop.
Get the oven mitt because I’m so hot that i will drop.
Water you doing? Water won’t extinguish me,
I’mma grease fire, and I’m burning up everything.
I’m a sole survivor, give me your kicks,
I wear my adidas like all day I dream about sex,
Sometimes I slip on slip-ons, vans off the wall
like I’m gonna rip off you rip-offs,
and I’ll blow up, but right now I’m in the silo,
So underground I need a depth meter bro,
You do drugs? You couldn’t crack a joke.
and I know there’s other things that you would like to blow.
Get fixed you’re mixed up in the wrong crowd now,
loud bang, POP, you’re going down now,
but not like your girl if you hear what I’m bringing
No doubt that I’ll seer and leave your body hanging.
My mouths a flamethrower, yeah you just guessed it.
‘cause my raps are flames, just try to test it.
Crash test, dummy, you’ll fly out of the windshield,
and you blow so hard I’ll definitely need a windshield.
Wishin’ that you had a quarter for the wishing well,
I would call that irony, just in case you couldn’t tell.
I will push you down the well, where’s lassy at now?
Well, I don’t really know, maybe ask the lost and found.
Don’t be getting all mad just because I get sketchy,
and I’m floating to the top, you can’t even reach me.
OMG, you could probably teach your girl,
how to blow so hard you off set the world,
but don’t worry, I’m atlas, I won’t shrug or struggle,
unless you throw more worlds I’ll shrug then juggle.
Flying through the sky, you’re all below me.
“It’s a bird, it’s a plane!” you couldn’t touch me.
be under my wing? You’ll be under my kingship.
Rule you with an iron fist, screw it, diamond fist.
Bracelets on my wrist, you know I rep it all,
and I’ll prep the best ‘cause they about to fall.
You act like a child and your mother knows she spanks you,
But even when she does it you will never learn just what to do.
Shew fly don’t bother me, I will go across the street,
You will follow me just like you had little chicken feet.
Why did the chicken cross the road? 
To get famous maybe, that’s what I’ve been told.
That’s word on the block, all you haters are in flocks,
You spread like chickenpox, just look at all the little cocks.
Crows feet, I can see it in your eyes,
It’s no surprise that the ugly duckling couldn’t fly,
It’s been a long night, need a red bull ‘cuz.
I’m flying so high I need Icarus,
Phosphorus, I glow in the dark,
and I’m made of iron like my name was Tony Stark,
64 bar verse ‘cause I’m 64 bit.
You’re 16 bit and that’s all you’ll ever get.
It’s getting around the time to wrap it all up,
like trojan, man, it’s getting kinda rough.
It’s kinda tough, I just used all my punchlines,
now it’s gonna take forever to come up with more lines.
I could keep on going if I really needed to,
but a 64 bar verse will just have to do.


No Hooks, Only Punches (One Take)

Lookin’ like a weirdo, peeking through your window,
There’s no emotions here, can you tell me how it feels though?
I never sleep, I never stop, I never bleed, I never drop,
I stay sketchy, yeah, I get sketchy,
I keep it on the down low, (so you don’t even know)
What I’m doing when I leave to go explode a show, oh,
Listen to my mad flow, (Lend an ear like Van Gogh)
I stay sketchy, yeah I get sketchy,

Oh, hello, welcome to my master plan tonight,
Would you be so kind as to keep that light off, it’s bright, and I don’t like to be in sight.
Inside, outside, it’s really all the same scenery,
It’s a shame, I keep my hoodie up like I’m the one to blame, let’s agree
I’m undefeated, and this arena has emcees that have waited a long time to
drop bombs in their songs, I call it North Korea,
I feel yuh, maaaan, okay maybe I don’t.
The only thing I feel is what your girl is doing with her throat,
huhhuh sex jokes, that’s real original,
It’s not my fault she comes to me with emotions, I be feelin’ em.
Grillin all you posers like I’m Billy Mays (SLIDERS!) 
Givin’ all you tokers cherries, really blazed (LIGHTERS!)
It’s a joint investigation with  me and my bad side,
It’s getting really sketchy and you know you can’t try to hide.
I will find you, and you better be ready,
‘cause after this I’ll be celebrating, HA throwing confetti,

I’m sketchy like a pad and my marker is feeling like bleeding 
through all of you cheating sneaking peeks as I’m out in the world
teaching freaks how to get it on, I mean on, I MEAN I MEAN ON.
I be the guru, be the master, I’mma catch ‘em all, 
I poke your mom and then her daughter,
It’s okay I think she’s hotter,
I slaughter my own beats, and I’m not even a farmer,
Is this getting weird yet? Do I need to break the fourth wall?
Hello to the audience  listening to my song.
NERVOUS YET? WELL YOU BETTER BE,
I MAKE HUNDREDS LIKE CENTIPEDES,
MENTALLY FOCUSED, NOTICE I’M POTENT,
Opponents shops might be closin’
THE MOMENT YOU NOTICED THAT ALL THE OTHER ARTISTS ARE BOGUS,
IS WHEN YOU REALLY REALIZED I WAS CAUSING A RUCKUS
“Uncle, UNCLE!” You scream very loudly, just as Noah da Prototype
rips off your arm and throws it to play catch, right,
I would call it an amputee beatdown, ‘cause I’m not that clever.
I guess you could call it a arms race if you think that that’s better,

Get Sketchy

Straight To Video (Remix)

Contact:
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