Laugh While You Can

All songs that feature both Laugh While You Can and MK Menace in chronological order from newest to oldest!

LAUGH WHILE YOU CAN x MK MENACE: THE COLLECTION

ronnie

Blacklist - Ronnie Radke feat B.Lay

NOW ON STREAMING SERVICES xD

Shutter Shades, Check.
Skinny Jeans, Check.
Band Tee, Check.
You stupid scene faggot.
High tops, Check.
Studded belt, Check
Weird hair, Check.
You stupid scene faggot.

You stupid scene faggot. x12


You're such a rip-off that you're velcro.
You could invent your own style, but you'd probably fail though.
Just leave it to a scene kid to show you how to do it.
But you're so ignorant that I'll prolly say screw it.
you knew it, when you first saw me
that I just graduated, got a hot degree.
and Yeah that was clever, but here's something better,
together we adventure, I get pleasure from your treasure, uh.
I came to bring the pain but you faggots are insane with
the words you're saying it brings some pain to my brain.
refraining from complaining is something unheard of
ignoring all the warnings like a child in love
with a girl he never gets, so he waits there a bit,
wait I'm talking about you so i'mma quit spittin' 
'bout the key that won't fit, anything you wanna admit?
Like you just got told by this "scene faggot?" UH.

It's a mystery how you think you can step to me.
Have you even seen the scene you stupid drama queen?
I keep undercover, James Bond.
Me and your girl stay covered, having fun.
I make my own beats, and I defeat the elites.
You're so cheesy I wipe your grease off my cleats.
No cheats, but the power's overwhelming.
and I'm so hot I think your girl is melting, and
she dreams of me when she's with you.
She wishes you were a program and had an undo.
curfew, she'll be back by never.
'cause I hate to break it to you, but you're nothing but a hater.
even better that I didn't even have to try to get her
she just rolled on over saying "what would you prefer?"
I said "drop those panties" so I could raid her like a raider.
Lookin' for my condiments like a damn cheese grater.

Stupid Scene F*gg*t [NEW VERSION ON SPOTIFY xD]

Ronnie Radke Devil

Ronnie Radke - Fair Weather Fan

Out now on all streaming services!

***DISCLAIMER***
I wrote this song when I was 15 years old, and never intended it to be my biggest song, and it was NEVER intended to be hurtful or derogatory. The lyrics have always reflected this. 

However, with that being said, no, I do not use the word contained in this song. This is what happens when you grow up being called one, listening to MSI, and are raised in a small town in Kentucky. This song is loved by many and it always irked me that it was OLD as hell, and definitely needed a refresh. The lyrics are as-is, written 13 years ago. It was always supposed to be me who was the SSF. Love ya.

All production done by me.

Stupid Scene F****t (Redux)

You can purchase this track over at my BandCamp (or stream it elsewhere im not your dad)

(Hook: LWYC)
You are stuck in my head, I need a different melody,
‘Cause every time I’m with you, it’s like I need therapy,
I know you want me, I know you do,
Stop playing girl, don’t be rude,
I am filled with ecstasy, and you are filled with jealousy,

(Verse 1: LWYC)
Girl, I know you do,
Come on over, don’t be rude,
I don’t mean to be that guy,
But I can’t help it, not tonight,
And this may seem problematic,
touch your thigh, I got to grab it.
So dramatic, and ecstatic,
hit a homerun, I’ve had practice,
Listen,	I got this down to a science now,
Me and you ain’t nothin’ but mammals so let’s go around town,
Get that crown, you love this sound, 
your new guy is a dumbass clown,
Oops, did I say that out loud?
Now I gotta say it in front of a crowd,

And I can take it back, take it real far back,
To the time that you were on my sack,
Fact check, 	did I ever have a gat or attack mattera fact rat a tat tat
You’re whack bitch and you’ll get smacked so hard walmart will feel the rollback,
God, I don’t even care,
If you get me going then bitch beware,

(Verse 2: Jon Jumper)
I think she's misleading
Got my mind thinking
But by the she's winking
I think I'll stop drinking

Is it obvious
Cuz I still don't know
Is it a counterfeit
Prescription overdose

She likes the fast life
That don't mean shit to me
Name up in bright lights
Now I can barely see

You want the money baby
You better take it all
Cuz I'd pay anything
To get to watch you fall

She said that cutting up these drugs makes her feel alright
She told me stories like a profit from last night

She said that she's not like the rest
I get that a lot
She said that I do it the best
Now I don't wanna stop

Therapy! (Ft. Jon Jumper of UKMG)

(Verse 1: LWYC)
I’m up to pitch, the other rappers flinch, when I tell ‘em that the flow blows,
And I flip the tricks, and they suck the dicks, then I tell ‘em that they gotta go,
And I tell your bitch, I gotta scratch to itch, and now she in my humble abode,
It’s always better a la mode, don’t you know, we be livin’ on a rocky road.

(Hook: LWYC)
Wait a minute,
Just a minute,
Now i’m in it,
Gonna win it,
Don’t be stupid,
I can do it,
Other rappers can’t be fluid,

(Verse 2: MK Menace)
Wait a minute; I'm in it and brought the back up,
I'm, back winnin', won't give in to match the back ups.
I'm, still with it, to finish and get my pin, it's,
Like a sin, I'm in the fittin', dimish the other whack cuts.

I'm, not givin',
Definitive is the pack sound.
Breakin' apart the medics,
And ethics, I tend to act out.

Blacked out.
Ready to fuck this game out from the back now.
I never intended my vision to be like the villians,
I'm with Barrack now.

You better wait a minute,
I'm about to split this game in two.
You better wait a minute,
I'm turnin' this beat to black and blue.

You better wait a minute.
I just never understood your rules.
If you want to make this music,
Be the truth. We ain't fools.

You better wait a minute.
This is not the answer that you seek.
This is more about the future,
This won't happen in a week.

You better wait a minute.
Cuz I'm 'bout to lose it on this tool.
This a new year and I promise,
You won't want it with the crew.

(Chorus)

(Verse 3: LWYC)
You already waited 2 minutes, 43,
Seconds, my records are resonating with the teens,
And The sound is so wild that you can’t keep up,
(should I turn it up?) Yeeeeah, all the way up, (‘cause i’m)
Keepin’ it relevant  and that shit is just my tendency,
Competitive, metaphor, and i’m hot gotta book of recipes, (yo!)
(yo),	I can murder with my flow,
like winter to the crows.
And I’m the winner of the contest, I’m the best I guess and I’mma rep the scene until my death,
And that’s more than you could say when they look at my grave it’ll be an expiration date,
‘Cause the scene dies with me, all you other phonies shouldn’t shit where you eat,
Now it’s time to reheat, and stop with the pettiness that made the scene obsolete,

Wait A Minute ft. MK Menace

Hiccup - Single

Hiccup

About A Thousand (You're A Bitch) (feat. Nitrah Neon)

Stranger Things (feat. Jon Jumper)

Coldblood

sample: the ink spots & ella fitzgerald - making believe

I don’t know what kinda life you’ve been livin in
Do you think you have to take all that medicine?

All i know is that I hope to god you’re fitting in, and even though my love is gone I pray that you can fall again, look,

Tell yourself you’re better off without me, but without me, family is all you got, wait,
That was my bad
They’re gone, vanished, you were left in the dust,
But keep your head up baby, even bad people deserve some love,

Even if it’s fake, I don’t wanna date, I don’t wanna wake up this sore anymore,
It must’ve been fate, three months too late, is anybody trynna keep score anymore,
I’m not, I haven’t been for some time now,
There’s no point reminiscing, it’s a blessing that I’m still awake somehow,

Liquor can’t drown everyone of my demons,
But I’m gonna keep on trying to defend all my reasons,
Unavailable, the veil is pulled, and I’mma dirty animal,
It’s laughable that we were not compatible in the slightest,
Right? Nah fuck that noise,
You and I both know better, I was second choice,
I was castaway, and then I lost my way, then I talked to myself ‘til I lost my voice,

Make Believe

Produced by: Laugh While You Can

lyrics:

Hook (Noah): 
There’s a 100 reasons why I’m so mother fuckin’ fly 
Everybody, take your lighters out and hand ‘em to the sky 
Fuck on me?	Fuck you think? 
Fuck on me?	Fuck you think? 

Verse 1 (Noah): 
A$H DROP in this bitch and we brought the demon, 
Hellraised from below, so we hit the ceiling, 
We’re the baddest mother fuckers that you’ve ever seen, and 
We’re the baddest mother fuckers that’s in your scene, yeah, 
Yo, do you get it? Can you fuck wit it? 
Get up out of bed, you’ve been sleeping for a minute, 
Can we get it back? Make a fat stack? 
Like a rat pack, we a rag tag, team, bitch. 
Everybody down on your knees, 
everybody wanna say please, 
So you can say your peace, I’m in the front row seat, 
Popcorn in the theatre, you might wanna watch yo feet, 
Go with a kick to the dick in a bit, 
Ah shit did I rip through the beat, I bet it 
Theoretically set sail across the seven seas, tall tales, 
And many fantasies, brought hell, to many families, oh well, 
just trynna get as many women as i can on my d, 
Like-a fuck, boy, you a fuck, boy, 
Feel the rhythm get it caught up in yo mind inside ya, Stuck Fuck toy, 
got a 100 reasons why i’m so super duper fly, 
I’d list ‘em all here but I ain’t got the time, 

Verse 2 (Jason): 
Fuck you think, I'ma try like Pink, 
I'ma die like link, that's never. 
Figured to be winnin' by this time, whatever. 
Still a vet diminishing the beat, whenever. 
Ash Drop gleam, in the scene, 
I'm mean, Still fiend-ing', 
Comin' back a damn behemoth, 
Screamin', Schemin', 
Beamin', bleedin', 
To top it off, teamin', 
With JJ demon. 
I've been off my rocker, 
What a shocker. 
Like a fork inside a socket, 
Done up proper. 
This it's soccer, Kick it back, 
And turn a beast like Chewbacca. 
While these haters tryna ball, 
But look goofy like Globetrotters. (Ooo) 
Give me offers, I'm done waitin'. 
I need money for these payments. 
I done ran out of my patience. 
Time is tickin', life is skippin', 
Over me, and I'm adjacent. 
To the top, if I never get it, 
chalkline me in pavement. 
Swear to God, I am fly-i-i. 
And maybe I'm just high-i-i. 
Finally makin' moves to climb the ladder, 'fore I die-i-i. 
Drop is aimin' with the red dot. 
Sights are high but spinnin' like a call of duty headshot. 

Verse 3 (JJ Demon): 
how many of ya wanna bring me into your world? 
I'm off the pills, blurry. Get pillsbury out the Philly borough (With a chilliness!) 
I used to fuck around with scales like I was reptilian. 
Now I'll fuck around and kill a man. 
Got the bucket on me like I'm Gilligan. 
Getting lovely off a couple milligrams. 
And your flow's dusty like a ceiling fan. 
And I done gave you like a million chances. 
I don't think that you can really advance it. 
STOP. Why don't you own it? 
I come alive in the moment. 
I take pride in my omen. 
The fact that you die is a bonus. 
What operandi is your modus? 
Is you mortis really rigorous? 
I'm laughing at your attempts to trigger us. 
Getting more and more ridiculous. 
Take a snort for the pick me up. 
Do something man you're boring. 
Shouldn't be operating heavy machinery, why the fuck didn't you warn us?! 
100 Reasons. 
Make that 101. 
My real father was a banger. 
You can call me a son of a gun. 
100 Reasons. 
Make that 102. 
I'm runnin I'm runnin, I'm runnin, I'm runnin just hope i don't run into YOU.

100 Reasons (feat. JJ Demon)

Go on get up outta my face, ‘cause I’ll burn the bridge.
not even up for debate, ‘cause I’ll burn the bridge.
I don’t really care what you make, ‘cause I’ll burn the bridge
Yeah, I’mma burn the bridge, lemme hear you try to bitch.



Little tiny bitches lookin’ down on me,
But I’mma make it to the top and push ya ass outcha seat.
I’m undefeated and I mean it I’m about to pop off,
If a bitch is on the rag, get her drunk, molotov,
Mazel Tov, in my loft, why you trynna stay soft,
If it’s one on one you know I’m about to rip your face off,
Go get curb stomped while I’m sippin’ burb’, cough
In your face all you smell is the menthol,
Tired of the scene, tired of the drama,
Wanna get alone time and maybe score with yo mama,
My bad my bad, I go a little off the rails,
Lemme flip a quarter so I get head or tail,

Crush the competition I’m the straw that breaks a camel's back,
Imagine that, a little white boy became the biggest act,
Matter of fact, stop, glock, rattatat, pop pop,
Smokin’ so much green that I match with the backdrop,
You a wack job, joke ya broke bloke go,
To a dojo ya flow is so slow,
This ghost is much colder than you, ya know part of the new
Dream team I mean, not any harder to do,
I beat beats to pieces, it’s a part of my thesis,
Believe it, it’ll take ‘em years just to reach this
Huge shout out to Jesus, I’m so facetious 
Who else would I thank for this gifted penis.

Burn the Bridge

Burn The Bridge

[Intro]
Yup! Three 6 Mafia!
CrunkCore Mix, let's go!

[Chorus]
Lolli lolli lolli lolli, let me see you pop that body
Lolli lolli lolli lolli, let me see you pop that body
Chocolate lolli, cherry lolli
'Nilla lolli, pink lolli
Red hot, red hot
Red hot hot
Let that lolli pop - oooooooh; let that lolli pop - oooooooh
Let that lolli pop - oooooooh; let that lolli pop - oooooooh

[Verse 1]
Now lawdy lawdy lawdy (lawdy) please Lord have some mercy (mercy)
This girl is throwin Judy (Judy) I think she 'bout to hurt me (hurt me)
See she went front to back (back) then she went side to side (side)
I'm throwing blanky jankies (jankies) I think I need a ride (ride)
One pocket full of pills (pills) and a little bag of that cola (cola)
The other one full of weed (weed) and a semi auto pistol-a (tol-a)
See I ain't no dancin dude (dude) but I can lean like a cholo (cholo)
See mama you go with me ‘cause I can’t be going home solo (solo)
YDG?

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
They call me the Juice when I'm at strip club	
I put down a hundred or a du-uh-uh-uhhhb
It don't matter to a player I'm a stu-uh-uh-uhhhd
Cause when I leave the club I'ma fu-uh-uh-uhhhck
You can ride with the mayne if he givin up the brain
Little scared to ride wit'cha I don't even know your name
There's a whole lotta room in the front of the Range
Like Barack Obama said yeah it's time for a change
Pull over on the roll on the back seat (back seat)
Pop that body now you got me (got me)
You a fine chick kinda classy (classy)
Said her name was Ten now I'm grabbin (grabbin)
Cuz she got grip on the whip
With her big round booty with the silicone tits
She bouncin on my lap and she tryin to unzip.
I whispered in her ear "Yeah (It's Hard For a Pimp)"

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
All my ladies with a body, put yo' hands in the URR
Youse a good lookin hottie, put yo' hands in the URR
Prototype, lookin for a model, poppin that booty, I'ma pop bottles
Your girl's a cutie, know she gargles, don't get me wrong, I keep them hollows
Shorty hot, watch her rock, now let me see that lolli pop
Body rock, don't you stop, I love the way that booty drop
Sideways, front back, up and down I like that
Cherry lolli, chocolate lolli, I wanna see you pop that lolli

[Chorus]

Lolli Lolli (Pop That Body) [Three 6 Mafia Cover]

Survive THIS  the life that you've chosen

idk if i'll finish this, but here it is. mostly just a test of making this genre of music.

Rockstar Post Malone Cover (demo)

She’s in love with me,
She played carefully
You’re out of my league,
You’re just a fever dream.

Bitch you had a weak week,
Didn’t have to dig deep,
Found out you were cheating when I saw you in that cheap jeep,
I told you when we broke up, wouldn’t date again,
Didn’t say anything about fuckin’ all your friends,
Got passed around my friend group like a fuckin’ blunt, dumb cunt don’t front
The storm has passed over and I just woke up
Let me spill the tea real quick when I get sick 
Chamomile cannot keep me calm over dumb shit,
I feel like an idiot thinkin’ you would stay with me
On my birthday, didn’t spend a day with me,
I know now, who you really are inside,
You go down, on every other guy that’s nice,
This ghost town, makes me wanna end my life,
But that’s fine I can find another girl tonight

Do ya trust me? When I know nothing?
About any mistakes I made, the past was pain I paid
The price for a future with you, and it fades away, I had a date with fate
But she cheated,
Just like they always do, 
I’ve been slamming 100 proof.
Down and turning up the blue,
Every time I think of you,
Thought we got past that
Gimme my time back,
Never can I catch a break I knew that it would fall flat
Givin’ up my vices for a day without an argument,
I tried to stop my smoking but you know that I’m an herbalist.
I’ve had about enough with the verbal abuse,
Don’t use anxiety as a fuckin’ excuse
I thought I had given up a long time ago,
But ya put me right back to being alone.

Fever Dream

Ronnie Radke's rap that sparked the Sumerian song "When Ronnie Met Sally". This song disses Sumerian Records & I See Stars.
Featuring B. Lay

Ronnie Radke- I Wash Cars

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