J Bigga is a Singer, Songwriter and Producer from Las Vegas. This is the first track off his EP 'Closed On Sunday' released in 2008

J Bigga - Miley Cyrus Is A Lesbian

SnapKracklePop! is a Crunkcore band from Greenwood, IN. Formed in March 2009 SnapKracklePop! is Spanky & Jayreck. This is a track called E-Yea-Ah

SnapKracklePop! - E-Yea-Ah

can't hear you through the phone
when she's trying not to moan 
cause ive got those thigh headphones like
la la la la la lala la

when she's screaming my name
back to my bedframe
cause I've got your girlfriend singing like
la la la la la lala la 

You're screaming shit through the phone 
About when she's coming home 
And I just can't let her go like
la la la la la lala la

when she's screaming my name
back to my bedframe
cause I've got your girlfriend singing like
la la la la la lala la 


It's a lowkey kind of night, with sneakers and a tight dress
She's giving me eyes from across the room: she dances to impress
I heard she had a girlfriend, but that's really not my business
So I'll buy her a drink I think I might've peaked her interest


I take her to my bed
Her face is all red
She's pinker than my Zebra Print bedspread

Don't even lock the door
My shirt is on the floor
She's telling me she wants me and I think I want her more 

Don't be too loud but don't be shy
Just close your eyes and come inside 

You know I really just wanted to apologize to you
Cause I know you really thought you had something special with this girl 
And I'm feeling kinda bad about it

But then I remember 
How often she complains about you
And I suddenly don't feel bad anymore

And like maybe it's super petty
To write a song
To tell you I banged your girlfriend 

But I really couldn't think of a better 
Or funnier way to do it so
Count this as my formal apology 
Sorry not sorry

Darling

Banging ur gf 4K

Got down on my knees, and prayed to god
Make me a scene queen, and make me hot
He looked down at me with those undead eyes

And all he fucking gave me was an eating disorder and a caffeine addiction

I can feel it in my chest
Maybe I just need some rest
But if this is for the best
Thoughts in my head I detest 

Anything I could ever want's at my fingertips
But does it even matter if my life is meaningless? 

I feel it rotting away like I'm a zombie
I feel it crushing me like...

I sit here wasting my life away every sunday
Waiting here hoping I'll get to paradise someday 
But what's the point if it all can get taken away? 
If Jesus rose from the dead then isn't he a zombie? 

Post-apocalyptic they prophesize the end of days
Sinners go to hell where they get devoured by the flames
Still I can't see what any of this shit has to do with me
Why should I listen to the mumblings of a zombie

BAD MAN, BAD MAN 
CAN'T YOU SMELL THE DEATH, MAN?
LIMPING FORWARD, REACHING OUT
I TREMBLE AS THE DEAD STAND 

CHRIST IS BORN AGAIN TODAY
BUT THROUGH SOME DEMONIC WAY
CAREFUL CHILDREN RUN AWAY
YOUR SAVIOUR'S COME TO EAT YOUR BRAINS

If only I knew what happens to me after death
Inside my casket covered in rhinestones and zebra print
Have all these conflicting messages gone to my head?
Lying all alone at 2 am in my bed

Is there just nothing at all that comes after this?
Exhale my final breath and subsequently cease to exist
Spirits, ghosts, reincarnation or something else that I missed
All things considered thank fuck thank I'm an aethiest

If Jesus Rose From The Dead Does That Make Him A Zombie

Dart Darling back at it again with the dead girl schtick

We'll be young and stupid forever
We'll be dumb cause it's fun for forever
Here in hell parties don't freeze over
Can't help thinking (I Wish We Were Older)

Cracks break out but the feelings mutual
Breaking down after years stuck in neutral
What am I saying?
This is paradise
Drinks are free cause money don't run afterlives
Meet the band cause we're not unusual
Just been rotting since pre-MJs funeral
Take my hand, not too tight, cause the waters fine
You'll float too if you believe in harmless lies

Cause here in hell I'll be seventeen forever
We'll be drinking till we can't read a letter
We can party and they ain't gonna stop us
Can't be thinking with no brains, try and stop us
We'll be young and stupid forever
We'll be dumb cause it's fun for forever
Here in hell parties don't freeze over
Can't help thinking (I Wish We Were Older)

Step to the plate in your favorite funeral shoes
Show your love with lilies, black and blue
Look around see the way that we come alive
Aren't you proud of mistakes that you try to hide?

Meet the band cause Darling we're so cute
Evens out the looks that feel so cruel
How are you doing?
Have we done too much?
That's how I know that you aren't one of us

Strike that chord and paint it black
Can't wait till the vulture birds attack
We went for 10 good fucking years
I hope you missed us baby
(Scream at me and)
We wrote this song for you
Like that makes any difference
(Scream at me)
Hurt me kiss me tease me
Better yet just scream at me and say (Scream at me and say)

Cause here in hell I'll be seventeen forever
We'll be drinking till we can't read a letter
We can party and they ain't gonna stop us
Can't be thinking with no brains, try and stop us
We'll be young and stupid forever
We'll be dumb cause it's fun for forever
Here in hell parties don't freeze over
Can't help thinking (I Wish We Were Older)

Original song by Metro Station
Remix and new lyrics by Xx-Dart-Darling-xX <3

Crunk's UnDead?

Wish We Were Older

[tysm to Reagan for featuring!!]

Say you heard about a party?
And not to tell nobody
You said you're sneaking out?
And got no driving buddy

I got my license half a year ago and what now?
Guess I'm the asshole with the car, we're driving downtown

Lights up
Buckle your seatbelts 
Air is stuffy
Roll down the windows 

You're drunk
I'm going crazy 
I'll keep my composure
I'm just the driver

I'll be your trip-sitter-go-getter
Your snack and drink filler
Never would you reconsider
I drive, I'm not bitter

You've got the keys to my heart, but you keep crashing the car
I'll call your number sometime, but we wont get very far

Now there's a bump in the road, I think we just killed a man
He wore a hat and a scowl, I'll drive as fast as I can

I have a license, it doesn't say my name
I'll watch it burn, yeah, I'll toss it in the flame
I never knew a girl like me could be ashamed
I never thought a juggalo could be so lame

Designated Driver (ft. RammySaturn)

[Parts of the lyrics/melody are referenced from "Killing Rabbits Anymore" by Dropping A Popped Locket]

We buy three piece suits just to die in them
We dig great big holes just to lie in them
Going for a night on the town getting all dressed up
All these zombie bitches got my head fucked up

Caffeine, nicotine, with a side of cannabis
perfume, hairspray, with a touch of rotten flesh
pretty pink glitter over bloodshot eyes
Zombie whore insomniac, barely alive

Pretty little bitch yeah you look like a monster
Good for nothing kid crawled from 6 feet under
It's not fair
Got your whole life  Ahead of you 
Don't care
Throw it all away for the views

Young, dumb, and sick see you banging down death's door
Clothes all ripped, girl your makeup is an eyesore
Big hair
Living fast just to die young
Blank stare
We've got nothing to run from

We wear designer makeup just to cry in it
Giving bitter farewells and suicide wishes
Yeah you know our brains tuned to mush but our hearts won't stop
No hope left we've already given up

Brass knuckles, rhinestones, studs missing from our belts
Say the scene is dead but we’re dragging it back up from hell 
Say our lives are over but we still want more
Get into it bitch, this is dead girl couture

You can see them, in the night
Hear the screaming, what a sight 
Terror in the streets follow something truly bizarre
Pretty little bitch but you know they’ll never get far
Figures in the fog leave footsteps in dead leaves
Echoes of the past show in faces of dead teens
Pull up with designer makeup on our faces
A long rotted archive of old friend spaces
The living slam their doors while the zombies get crunk
They claim the scene is dead but we’ve only just begun

I Was A Teenage Scenester

[This started off as a joke but I ended up liking the instrumentals and we got carried away. I’m sorry in advance LMAO]

[Samples are from Invader Zim (specifically “The Nightmare Begins”) and a clip of Spy’s VA lol. Thanks again to Reagan for featuring!!]

I see you in your dress
You stand out from the rest
I am hard to impress
So will you pass the test

Hey queen, like your vibe
So clean, with hella style
Say cheese, and give a smile
Join me, and stay a while

She call me grilled cheese just from the way I pull
I call her chimichanga because she makes me full
I’m like a breakfast buffet, all that you can eat
I’m out here on a silver platter, just accept defeat

Everything’s good, man, leave me a call
Blowing up my phone like my name is Saul 
The club is a war zone, technicolor brawl
Beat like a bullet, shatter your skull 

Get up off the grill
Or you’re gonna get burned
Put it up bitch
Give you what you deserve 
Get up on the floor
I’ll make you see
You’ll be my grilled cheese
You’ll be my grilled cheese

If I’m a grilled cheese
Then come and take a bite
Got the stove turned up
And imma start a fight
Got the gooey, gushy goodness
I’m a dairy delight 
Bitch got 8 enriched buns
Call me classic white

I serve with chips, serve with greens
If you fuck up the crust then I’m getting mean
RammySaturn knows shit about being scene
This track is fucking art 
This ain’t obscene

Motherfucker eat it up 
And bon appetite 
Maya Malice and I are a god damn great
If the cheese too hot then bitch you’re weak
Go back to the cold
Bye bye and retreat 

Cheese, tomato soup 
Because I got her red
The way I’m dipping in and giving head
I may still be a Virgin but my bed
Is something like a loaf of bread

You can try but I’m the best 
Blow your shit away, honey, you can bet
It’s a solid structure like a Lego set
Call me master builder while we’re having sex
She suck my dick and it go woooo 
She play that shit like a kazoo 
She make my dick go loop de loo 
Every time we do the do ;)

Thought that shit was mega blocks 
Nah that’s just my mega cock
Dick so big they call me Duce Megatherion 
Over 100 inches call it supercentanarion 

Weirdcore butthole call that a whathole 
I drank too much pewdiepie and now I think I’m gonna die 
I’m gay and he has a scooter

Grilled Cheese (ft. RammySaturn)

J BIGGA
@JBigga Los Angeles, CA
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SUPER FLY (FEAT. BROKENCYDE) RADIO EDIT

Selfishness and fear abound,
Will you sacrifice yourself? 
Left suspended upside down 
No one here to help you now 

Indecision left to swell
From choices that you made yourself 
Could’ve climbed out of this hell
Gave into the fear and fell 

All that I’ve done in life is supposed to mean something 
But all my selfish acts have led me to nothing 
I know what I have to do but im still stalling 
Rope wrapped around my feet to keep me from falling 

Halo floats above my head
Troubles better left unsaid 
Make a move or rot instead
Apathetic, left for dead 

Prison of my own design 
Still I lie and say I’m fine
Make a choice, I’d rather die
This burdens not yours it’s mine 

Syncromysticism 
It leads to one decision 
But you still doubt your vision 
Because you never listen

Hanged Man

Circus by J Bigga & Rae Ray

Crunkcore n other scene shiz. I'm still new to SoundCloud and music production so any feedback is appreciated :P