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

GO CRAZY GO STUPID
GET CRUNK AND PUT YOUR HIPS INTO IT

It's that bitch
Dart Darling
And you've seen me, 
I'm the scene queen of darkness

And ironically erotically of heartless
Skinny bitches that'll eat out ur heart

And I heard that you wanted a track list
Full of crunk and not that summertime sadness
So scene kid summer droppin crap hits
My mic cracks harder than my Lux kit 

Doing shit for the nostalgia 
Grainy pics like underwater
A Dsi in a dirty mirror
A Razr camera ain't never been clearer
But it's clear to me we need a refresh
A vacation, day-trip, and a new dress
Bust out some glitter and let's regress
Let's party it down and play some Cash Cash

We've been too damn hot in the too damn cold
Wearing shutter shades in the great indoors
Doing our homework like we're lame and old
Our youth is for fun but we're stuck in the mold
But this summer is different; I can smell it in the air
The suns a disco, wanna be out there
Pour me a cup and set the volume to blare
Lets get drunk and play The Millionaires

(again but screaming)

We've been too damn hot in the too damn cold
Wearing shutter shades in the great indoors
Doing our homework like we're lame and old
Our youth is for fun but we're stuck in the mold
But this summer is different; I can smell it in the air
The suns a disco, wanna be out there
Pour me a cup and set the volume to blare
Lets get drunk and play The Millionaires

Sc3n3 K1d Summ3r XP

Don’t want it as bad as them,
Yeah don’t want it as bad as them,
Don’t want it as bad as them,
Wonder if you tried what you’d look like then

So you got a taste of fame?
When StickyDrama’s hollerin your name
Cause Photoshop ain’t your only fix

S.I.F ass mother fucker,
Maybe it’s trains or maybe it’s luck
Or maybe you’re just sucking Tom’s dick
(Oh my god!)

Getting tipsy with your friends
(You’re not real)
Bullied on the internet
(Can’t be as tough as steel)
Wondering when this shit will end
Don’t know how to feel
Because you’ll never be like them
(Never be real)

Take it or leave it not much more to say,
Aesthetic Perfection isn’t too far away,
Say you can’t see it, but it’s as clear as day,
You can’t see bones through grainy photos anyway

Don’t care, don’t care
Don’t listen to you
Don’t care, don’t-
They’ll never listen to you

PC4PC or whore for whore
They weigh less while you’re eating more
Try all you want but you’ll never be them
Never gonna back down it’s never gonna end

PC4PC or whore for whore
Don’t even try unless you know for sure
Right all along or just being mean?
That’s how it works when you’re in the scene

JUNKOREXIC

Yeah we gettin' crazy bitches
Yeah we gettin' lit man
See your eyes up on me bitch yeah
Malice is the shit man

Pullin up with my crew 
lookin fly as fuck
got our tight jeans, poofy hair
Yeah you're outta luck

Poppin bottles, going crazy
See us dancing, so amazing
Know you can't resist us baby
So can you maybe-

Drop it low bitch
I know bitch 
I feel it in the air

Take it slow
feel the flow
like you just don't care

Goin wild
I like your style
With your teased up hair

See your smile
Wait a while
Yeah we're almost there

Girls up on us, hot like a sauna
Bitch you want it, yeah we got it
Just being honest, we got, we flaunt it
Hand her loose paper with my digits on it

Dj turning up the music
Make the people fucking lose it
Getting crunk and getting boozed yeah
Make the people fucking lose it

GET CRUNK, GET CRUNK
MOTHERFUCKER GO AND TURN THE MUSIC UP
GET CRUNK, GET CRUNK
YEAH YOU KNOW THAT WE'LL NEVER GET ENOUGH

Party In The Crunk Trunk

Whassup bitches it's a fucking birthday track
Y'know like Dart Darling?
Except with 12 less songs and about a third of the talent

One step, two step
Now you're gettin it
I'll show you how to dance 
Don't even stress it

I'll give you a night you will never forget
Cause when you party with us man
It's gonna be sick

Slide to the right now slide to the left
Fear is something that is hard to accept
Is it worth the reputation you try to protect?

Now come with me cause we don't have much time left 

Tearing up the dancefloor
we party together
Glasses in the air
Make this night last forever

If we have a shot, yeah
You know that we'll take it
Despite our circumstances
We'll make it, we'll make it

Rock to the beat now
Bouncing on your feet now
Go and turn the party up
We dancin in the street now

Rise from your seats now
Baby pour some shots out
Go and turn the speakers up and make it make a big sound

ALL THE PEOPLE 
PARTY'S GOING CRAZY
TAKE A DEEP BREATH MAN 
ITS GONNA BE OKAY

EVEN IF YOU FEEL LIKE THE WORLD IS ENDING
Take a deep breath man
It's gonna be okay

Alright I wanna see everybody out on the dancefloor come on

All my scene kids!
Put your hands in the air
Get crunk get crazy like you just don't care

And my emos!
Rockin fresh band flare
hXc 2step to the sound of the snare

All my punk kids!
Tearing up the pit
Move out the way or you're gonna get hit

And my goth kids!
Rockin spooky ass fits
Got that vampire style when you're hittin that shit

And my E-kids out here straight romancin
Tearing up the club with their Tik Tok dances

Grunge kids rockin their flannel jackets
Underground hits that defy the masses

Everybody on the dancefloor bring the heat
Busting sick dance moves getting down to the beat

Fuck it all my scenecore bitches
Go ahead and bring it in
It's an all night party 
Everybody's getting in

Seventeen (We Made It)

Ke$ha in the casa like it's 2009
You know we bitches don't get carded cause we're too damn divine
And like the Darling's dolled up I'm a doe for a dime
It's like fucking hunting season get your ass back in line 
We've got girls who like leashes and the beaches that rhyme
And we know where the freaks is and the party's online
Posting 7000 pictures of our shots with the lime
Pray to the Miss Aoki that I'm finding a ride

Cause I'm fucked up tonight
I'm fucked up tonight
I'm fucked up tonight
I'll down another cup in the back of club just keep em coming down

[Maya's verse]

Log on Myspace change my status
As I head out the door 
Like may I please have your attention
Everyone on the floor

Early morning into dusk
Poppin bottles smoking kush
The scene elite we’re glamorous 
BITCH YOU WISH THAT YOU WERE US

Yeah we rock that hot couture
Dance until your back is sore 
Po-po’s banging down the door
Girl you’re such a fucking (screams) 

Don’t you know the sitch man?
God its getting hard to stand
Better check your bitch man cause
MALICE IS THE SHIT MAN

Cause I'm fucked up tonight
I'm fucked up tonight
I'm fucked up tonight
I'll down another cup in the back of club just keep em coming down
[both]
Cause we're fucked up tonight
Let's get drunk tonight
Get crunked up tonight
We'll down another cup in back of the club cause we're VIPs were down

Speak up
It's loud
Girl speak up
It's loud
Girl get up
Right now
All hands up
Right now
Dance fucked up
Right now
Like piss drunk
Right now 
Dead crunked up
Right now
Fucking crunked up
Right now

We're wearing tiny things
Top of black skinny jeans
With the rhinestone bling 
Cause our heads are (fucked up!)

Going down on me
And your head's ringing 
From the leg ANCs
Cause my EP's (fucked up)

Like a hot zombie
You would never touch me
You would never want me 
Less you are (fucked up)

Freaks on the floor
Inhale all my spores
Like a poison you want more

I'm a psych thriller dream
And a nightmare fiend
I'm an unidentified
Alien thing

A queen on the scene 
Everybody look at me
I'm an unidentified
Body in the street

No flash photography
Let me rest in scene
Let me have another drink
Cause this stories (fucked up)

Like a hot zombie
You could never touch me
You would never want me 
Less you are (fucked up)

Fucked Up

Fucked Up! - feat. Maya Malice

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

You wanna run your mouth but I’m not listening you see? 
You fucking haters all just jealous wishing you were me
“Your hair looks silly kid, your outfit sucks” I disagree 
I know you’re insecure, your comments never phase me

You can't control, it's physical
Ethereal, you'll never know
Just feel the flow, and take it slow
And let it grow, you'll never know

Run your mouth, but you're just bluffing
That's okay 'cause we're above it
No need to be mad at us
Just because we're fabulous

You wanna run that by me again?
You wanna run that by me again?
You wanna run that by me again?
I can't hear you

Running your mouth like a track star
Working your lips like a porn star
I know you wanna be the center of attention
Never mind me, I'm screen time retention 
Eyes on me like your locked to my presence
I decree you get out of my presence
We don't need wannabees
We have VIPs
Not your rosy knees
Out of detention 
I'm the birthday queen of the crunkcore scene
And you know Darling don't give a fuck about you 
I'm the dead-eyed dream of every caffeine fiend
Who dances harder when my lyrics are about you
Hear that beat below?
That 808 in your soul?
That's me finger blasting your girl
Hear what she needs you for?
Just for the rent and the Coors
She comes to me for the sex and the vodka
She likes my hair and my jeans
The flavor of my pussy and the songs that I scream Oh
In all your jealousy
You talk shit to me
And I'm just left here like

Speak Up! (feat. Xx-Dart-Darling-xX <3)

lyric video: https://youtu.be/InQCQtyxfFo

Thee Obscene Queen

hii, this is a new track I've been working on!! Maxx is getting the spotlight on this cover art hehe, she's so rad<3

anyway if it's ur first time coming across my music, welcome to Rhinestone Skies :3

EDIT: JUST REPLACED THE OG FILE W A BETTER MIX!!

lyricss:

Smearing the glitter on your face
Girl you’re a canvas I won’t waste
We’re in a world of black and pink
Of horizons that never sink

I know it’s a little twisted
I know, I know, I know

I know it’s a little twisted but
This time it’s more than fiction
So I’ll revel in this broken world
I’ll cradle this affliction
I know that parts of you are haunted
Know that parts of you are dead
Crave every naked inch regardless
As you crawl into my bed

Tangled up in power lines
Like ribbons
You lock eyes with mine
It’s heaven- well, it’s close enough
Your angel parts are up to snuff
We’re not so different, rebel girl
See a mirror, we stop, but we’re scared to twirl
Cuz it’s never enough to be alive in the light
So we flee to the darkness of each other’s insides

I know it’s a little twisted but
This time it’s more than fiction
So I’ll revel in this broken world
I’ll cradle this affliction
I know that parts of you are haunted
Know that parts of you are dead
Crave every naked inch regardless
As you crawl into my bed

We’re not like puzzle pieces
We’re more like shooting stars
That collide in these Rhinestone Skies
Like the truth you find in tarot cards

And I’m sorry it’s not meant to be
Like I’m sorry for a lot of things
That were never up to me
It’s still beautiful though, don’t you think?

(2x)
I know it’s a little twisted but
This time it’s more than fiction
So I’ll revel in this broken world
I’ll cradle this affliction
I know that parts of you are haunted
Know that parts of you are dead
Crave every naked inch regardless
As you crawl into my bed

I know it’s a little twisted
I know, I know, I know

Every Naked Inch

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