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Cheap Sober-Track 4

Crazy - Complete & Omac ft. Bitter Belief

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CROOKS RIDE (RAW)

All You Sluts.

Kerser | Thank You

Recorded, Mixed & Mastered By Rob Shaker @ Shake down studio
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SEV SHOT THE SHERIFF FT. MEDUSA (AKA THE MISSES)

I said if my page reached 5000 id put out a free song. Loved this gramatik beat and thought it was perfect to use to dedicate a song to the perth so here it is... enjoy!

Bitter Belief - Wish You Well

That Feeling- Kogz One

My solo track off of the Cynical World self titled EP.
Produced by me

Its an old track, but I still enjoy it.

Intelekt - Another Place Another Time

Bitter B and Rob Shaker back at it again! 
Rob Shaker on the Beat, Cuts and Engineering. This will be on Shakers upcoming production album

Rob Shaker - The Shake Down Ft. Bitter Belief & Charley Caruso

stay off the drugs yo .

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"SWEET PUFF"

A track i did with Divine for his new mixtape 'My Life, Not Yours'

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Just Too Dope - By Divine (Feat. Complete)

Lyrics:
His name is Jason, and hes kinda impatient
an only child with a single mother tryin to raise him
but he'll lie her to face and, blame her for prior occasions
sayin she's the reason his dad left, and that gets her tired and shaken
he thinks fires amazin, he likes to play with sparklers
lob them in the air and let them drop to where his neighbours grass is
he aint an arsonist, but he often stares at flames regardless
maybe he's just gotten scared and not prepared to face the darkness
he's replaced his fathers presence with some drug abuse
he's only thirteen, he just reckons it can up his mood
enterin his mothers room to beg her for a buck or two
he see's her reading through a letter then she doesnt move
all of a sudden shoes are flyin over desks and her
hands are shaking, jason finds the note it says that the
doctors felt a lump inside her so they then scanned her
she says sweetie, ive been diagnosed with breast cancer


and I can feel you burn, i can feel you burn
your burnin up, burnin up, burnin up in them flames
and i can you feel burn, i can feel you burn
your burnin up, burnin up, burnin up and away


the cancer has spread, his mothers in pain and she's nauseous
jason ignores it when she's stuck with her face in the toilet
he aint the sort to have the guts to be brave and supportive
he thinks the chemo's doin nothin but makin her more sick
payin a fortune for all of her medication
his mother is nearly broke, no installments or credit payments
she falls in depression facin a wall that is never breakin
and the hospital says it will call when a bed is vacant
and then theres jason goin hard on the liquor
after half of pinger, barges in, startin an argument with her
he says he's starvin and sick of havin pasta for dinner
i asked for a zinger burger is that to hard to consider
after a bit of time his mothers in a hopsice
all of sudden shes becomin unresponsive
some doctors come runnin in, tho none of them are rostered
jason holds her hand as he stutters and just watches


and I can feel you burn, i can feel you burn
your burnin up, burnin up, burnin up in them flames
and i can you feel burn, i can feel you burn
your burnin up, burnin up, burnin up and away


jason is gutted, its the day of his mothers funeral
he doesnt lose his cool, being brave and more tough then usual
next to the open casket, sayin his mum is beautiful
kisses her on the cheek, and waits till the fucken room is full
then after the service, the coffin is taken
off to a vacant crematorium for proper cremation
as its placed into the cremator jason watches it blazin
then suddenly his stomach drops, he's stuck in shock and his body is shakin
he grabs the edge of his mothers casket and starts to scream
'''don't leave mum, sorry i'm such a bastard, please
i was harsh and mean, how do you turn this fucken thing off?
dont worry, ma, its me
help me get her out!'' its to fucken late
his grandmother hugs him and promises that his mum is safe
jason doesnt play with fire no more, that stuff he hates
coz every flame and lighter just reminds him of his mothers face



and I can feel you burn, i can feel you burn
your burnin up, burnin up, burnin up in them flames
and i can you feel burn, i can feel you burn
your burnin up, burnin up, burnin up and away




Feel You Burn - By Complete

Brand new joint from WA's own Cortext and Bitter Belief. Check out the video at www.youtube.com/watch?v=DmiGTn8QkEE

Cortext & Bitter Belief - Armageddon

So I was going through some junk mail today and I picked up the target catalogue. Whilst flicking through the pages I landed on the lingerie section and almost immediately felt the obligatory twinge downstairs. Naturally I grab the old sock and set up for an old fashion fablokian tube floggin. Minutes in I'm building up a sweat so I stop to turn the fan on and continue. Moments before the inevitable conclusion, I grab the old sock and all of a sudden the fan blows the page over to the kids swimwear section. It was at this moment with my hands full I had a decision to make. Obliged to continue I eye balled the hottest kid on the page, focused on him and finished. I have to say.. I don't regret the decision at all. Best bat I've had in years. 


Most Chicks

Done With It Ft. Mr. Grevis

So I was going through some junk mail today and I picked up the target catalogue. Whilst flicking through the pages I landed on the lingerie section and almost immediately felt the obligatory twinge downstairs. Naturally I grab the old sock and set up for an old fashion fablokian tube floggin. Minutes in I'm building up a sweat so I stop to turn the fan on and continue. Moments before the inevitable conclusion, I grab the old sock and all of a sudden the fan blows the page over to the kids swimwear section. It was at this moment with my hands full I had a decision to make. Obliged to continue I eye balled the hottest kid on the page, focused on him and finished. I have to say.. I don't regret the decision at all. Best bat I've had in years. 


Keep It ILL

Different Light

my perspective on BRIZ. based on my experiences😎.

produced by xiahbu 2014 

download THE EP HERE :
https://xiahbu.bandcamp.com/album/were-all-infected

peep it

THIS IS BRISBANE

Lyrics:
i use to be pretty weird, now i'm even bizzarer
i dream that disease or some freakish disaster deceases my father
i wanna take him to a street thats in gaza, without peices of armour
just to hear him scream as i'm leaving in laughter
and i'll be laughin till the evening after
even if half of his face has been beatin to nada
then i'll greet him with a liter of lava, 
so he looks like a leaking, half eaten fucken peice of lasagne
i'll send his family his teeth coz i rather
they know the mother fucker suffered so their greiving is harder
apparently he decided he had to flea to jarkarta
in indonesia, to start a new family with his partner
if thats what happened its ironic ive proceeded to barter
freaquently askin god if i can get some sleep for a starter
now after all these fucken years i'm recivein an answer
it turns out, all i need is a carton of some premium lager
the scene i'm a part a, increases the saga
where the grave that ive dug just gets deeper and darker
where the drinks get cheaper and they seem to be larger
and every groupie wants to be a penis massager, pleasin their master
but i can see through all their bleach and mascara
i'm keener to glass a diva with her pena calata
you always hear about a demon in prada
but the devil wears nike, adidas and even some dada
and neither a preist or a pastor or jesus the martyr
can preach their retarded beliefs to this creature i harbour
complete is the sargent, the teacher, the keeper and guarder
plus leading commander in cheif of immediate karma
its like i'm stuck inside a region of sparter
and though my rhymin is a weopon, my depressions a genius archer
please believe me, i don't mean to alarm ya
but tell dpart i'm gonna see him soon, as soon as i see my departure
and then i'm gonna go and meet him in scarbrough
with a cask of coolibah and a graffitists marker
then every single building on the beach can get marked a
TPW and NBD peice on its plaster
until then i'm just a creep of a crafter
streaming my artistry while getting weaker but smarter
in greek, i'm a freakin malaka who's sweeter than guava
but secretly sharper and cruler than the tools of a teedius barber
i see a mirage of a younger happy me
who had that deep hunger thats run my battery
weather it was a crumb or a hundred massive feeds
all i wanted to was become a rappin beast
and succeed, but their was somethin trappin me
the lumber jack in me, stumped, punchin back a tree
acid, weed, a bunch of passion p
and a dash of speed brung me this munted sanity
now i'm just a fucken numb and panicky
drunken brat in need of a bloody tonne of panadene
my breathing is stuffed coz my lung capacity
and i ain't even got the fucken funds to have a dream
when i drink burbon for fun my manners flea
you'd think i went to mother fucken cunt academy
able without a jacks then i flunked dramatically
to able without a jacks like its sons of anarchy
done with agony, so i take another sip and stare
at the beer bubbles rising, deciding this isn't fair
the ropes grippin my throat, i breathe a bit of air
shut my eyes then find i'm to fucken frightened to kick the chair
fuck!, this is for everybody who didn't care
for every chick who would rip and tear at my heart
while i'm sittin scared in the dark and their out suckin a bigger pair
for every tourcherous foul slut i considered rare
for every friend that i treated as my own flesh
who fucken dogged me for some reefa or some dope sex
i could protest, but leavin it alone seems easier then no friends,
and being on my own gets 
i'm on the home stretch, the conclusion is close
as soon i choose to be known as a human or ghost
just know that when my deaths gruesome and gross
ive always had a fucken room full of nooses and notes, cunt

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Nooses & Notes - By Complete

Kerser - Deadset 4

Filthy Fil - Feudo (Prod By ReeJay And Mixed And Mastered By SLoth)

Intrusive_Thoughts_Entry for the Mr Grevis song comp!!!!
Trad-Reams-Sumoe!!

Up for Download!!

Intrusive Thoughts - (Mr Grevis Song Competition)

not for the faint hearted.
Downloadable !

REAMS - FREAK

Prod by Mendouz beats - Mixed by Uncle-Sam - Mastered by Rob Shaker.



REAMS - Nathaniel Acosta [30.1.92 - 31.3.13]  [REST IN PEACE]

perth city (Leeroy Lee)

C.O.G & Confusious - Past To Present

Omac's solo track off 'Smart Asses Vol.III' available for FREE D/L now at www.omaculate.bandcamp.com

A Little Strange - Omac

Downloadable!!!
produced by uncle sam
Song i recorded in 2013 


REAMS - Don't Wanna Hear It

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All In Vain - By Complete & Sever

i wrote this about a bloke i know... hope u feel it too Queenslanders. 

some of the samples are from really old Chinese records.

crackhouse

download this gangsta

NO SLEEPING IN QUEENSLAND- xiahbu

Brand new off the Violence begets Violence album - out October 25th 

Jedi Mind Tricks - Target Practice

First solo mixtape from TPW's Mysc.

Recorded and mixed by Mysc
Mastered by Rob Shaker at Shake Down Studios
Artwork and layout by Paul Deej for Toasted Designs

05 SAVE IT FOR THE MIC

04 TASTE OF THE REAL

03 MY OWN RHYTHM

02 FIGURE ME OUT

01 LONG OVERDUE

This is a collection of verses I wrote and recorded in a months work in 2010. I wanted to spit on the instrumentals that are classic to me and pretty much shaped me into the MC i am today. There are some Rugged Man, Big L, Chino XL, Joell Ortiz and a few other legends that I left out but have something special for them later. Due to legalities and technicalities this is how it's come to your ears. This is for Hip Hop fans. This is for the ones that like to hear bars. If you ask me, everyone that put a verse on here has some of the best bars they have spit. If your expecting tracks, this is not it, this is killer bars. 

Recorded by Deece @ The House on The Hill
Mixed & Mastered by Geko for Crate Cartel @ CCHQ

Give props to the original producers and MC's that did the tracks and buy the originals. There is a reason why they are classics.

Fatty Phew - Make or Take feat. Autism

The Harvest II 
Rigorous Recordings
Fat beat from Bigs

Willy Epson - Big Willy

Just some emotional shit i wrote. Feel Free to share it around. Lyrics:

latley, things have been different then i would like bro
everybody else has there shit together and i dont
my minds broken, my livers gettin denied hope
i quit my theropy, liqours lettin me die slow
a sucide note written on my PC
my friends are wicked but as if there gonna need me
now i'm grippin on a vb
reminisin, missin my ex misses, this has not been easy
and when i see weed, i start to crave it
then i'm treatin my inner demon like were half related
i cant contain it, im ashamed at how that lager tasted
when i popped that ritolin, in a minute my heart was racin
its like the raft of satan, i have no control
i did a line of coke to try provoke my broken soul
it broke the mould and left my brain with an open hole
now im poppin biccies, for shitty problems they wont resolve
i only folded, coz that was the only option left
im so tempted to pack a cone and to block the stress
and to my mum, i had to show that i want the best
for my future, didnt happen tho coz i got arrested
i guess i thought i left that life in the pass
i'd let it slide but i'm startin to recognise that i cant
depression, i can just mask, when injestin wine from a cask
and gettin blinded, jeprodising, every mind in my path
ive been drivin my car drunk in an emotional state
alone when its late, so i just wanna go to a mates
and trust me, i know that most of you are noble and great
but please somebody help, coz im over this place


Over This Place - By Complete

Bitter Belief - Beauty in the Breakdown (Produced By Creed Birch)

(Hook):
the teachers told me, i would never ever ever be shit (be shit, be shit)
and they were right, a greater life, i would never ever ever see it (see it, see it)
im afraid that might be true, i shoulda listened when the teachers told me
but i didnt now my life is screwed, so fuck everything that the teachers told me
ima rip this motherfucken mic in two

(Verse 1):
in high school, i was a menace to some
they said i was scum, get a fucken apprenticeship son
a fucken, teachers pet, i will never be one
i aint thomos edison cunt, i'm increddibly dumb
tell me, when is it fun, to focus on academics
forget a maths lesson, i'm smokin some massive sessions
friends parents said, i hope that you havent let him
distract you, sheldon is only a graffer peseant
havin sex with, the hotter popular chicks
often i'd stick, a stick of pot in my locker and shit
at lunch time, all the girls wanted a hit
so we'd hide in the bushes and my cock would be licked
the dodgiest kid, constantly suspended
the teachers didnt even want me in attendance
i said sorry, the apologies were endless
still the teachers said that i'm honestly demented

(Verse 2):
dick in your face slut
bitch, your fucken frickin my grades up
i spent ten minutes on that, so give it an a plus
or ima stick a mother fucken shiv in your a cup
you send me to the principal, consider your face cut
they said sheldon, this is ritolin, take some
took it at phys ed, now im winnin a race cunt
gin on my taste buds, this is some great fun
fuck livin to die, i'm livin to stay young (yeah)
all these women just crave cum
so ima give it to em, drippin fluids, better lick it away hun
i was nothin but a kid with decayed lungs
now i'm blowin up like a flippin grenade gun (boom)
i just listen to the kick and the bass drum
spit on a mic, then im rippin a stage up
teachers told me, that idiots take drugs
now i dont have a life, so my missions to make one

Teachers Told Me - By Complete

Taken from Strut's classic first album The Authentic LP.

Brad Strut - Toowong (Ft. Lazy Grey & Len One)

Bias B - Pervert

KERSER - THE MOTTO-

Kerser Feat. Jay-Dee - What Ya Day Brings

Xperimental Instrumental Set - (NBlaze) (EMS Todos los derechos reservados 2013)

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04 TASTE OF THE REAL

MyscTPW