"GONE" by The Storytellers [The Paladxn, 0]
LYRICS:

I can’t believe, you and me… and this... tree…
Seeing stars corresponds to our his’tree.
Stuck on an island yet I just can’t see outside
Send up a signal in the hopes that you can give me a ride,
To the places that you go in your mind.

Staring in your general direction,
Your eyes fixed on the horizon, I
Know we can buy ourselves time,
If we can mobilize,
Coordinate insides,
Get coordinates States-side, ah, ha-ha!   [ =_( ]
We have to try, we have to try, oh-oh-oh!
If you and I, record it right then maybe we can
Chart atop the billboards while they
Chart a course to paint our story on

If we can get it going, going, going
Then we can get going, going, =GONE=

We wanna make it out of here
If we wanna make it out of here
Alive
We’ve got to collaborate
Our lab, low battery
Near midnight on Saturday
Not a lot of time
We wanna make it out of here
But no one makes it out of here alone
Message in a bottle going, going, going
So we can get going... =GONE=

VPC 7 Round 3

The Storytellers [The Paladxn, 0] - GONE

Straaaanded 
We crash landed
Taco and Smokee 
 not the bell, bear, or bandit
Man so sandy 
 we got this shit
Just shoot this message at demon herd like lickity split
 not an SoS 
Or a signal of distress
We just got some requests
Listen, I made a list
We need a bunch of weed and some blunts so we can smoke em
some fine ass women so we can get to know em
 bring the bouncy house them boobies bouncing while we floatin
And bring the demon herd yachts, yeah
Boff'em
And Will, connect em with the yacht bridge
 dont forget the drugs and alcohol just bring alot with
All the speakers and the lights 
cut down our tree and build a stage
Dont save our tree
Cuz We dont want our tree saved
goin on a couple days now 
Slick Chillin
Birds whistle on the beat
Up in my mac miller feelings
grab a couple grills for grilling
Oh yeah, bring some food and feed us
And some insulin and needles
Smokee got the diabeetus
since existing as a teenage dirtbag baby
Wheatus
All up in this vpc mess
They dont want us but they need us
If they cant join us better beat us
 island party genius
Taco the nutty professor 
 we both screaming "Cmon Cleatus!"
Its knives down forks up
Roasting rappers like some pork butts
 sho nuff
We need some mo stuff


Island party vibes 
Bring the homies and the "fam" in,
 Yeah we hungry
  Yeah we thirsty 
  Yeah we dirty
But we jamming
Yeah man,
Me and taco ten toes deep up I'm the sand when
Diggin trenches like an irrigation system fruits to plant em
Got some future planning
Bring some wifi w a bunch of bandwidth
 we can kick some island jams and keep these mammajamas dancing
Taco lookin like a sandwich like dammit 2 whole snacks
  let him throw the bottle cuz he gotta swole back.
This ver(se)bose important
Let me drop our last coordinates
yall can find this island party 
 Man this shore looks fuckin gorgeous.
Guess I gotsta cut this short 
it seems we running outta data
Taco dont throw it, wait up
 I gotta estimate locations.
Fuuuuuuuck

The Southern Demon Nerd [Smokee B, Taco Supreme] - Melon Island

(Verse 1)
May Day May Day 
SOS and panic lingo 
This message an emergency 
Listen up you hearing me 

Our plane crashed somewhere south 
Of Tobago 
We stranded on this island and Pat looking unstable 

clothes tattered and torn 
Lips parched and dry 
You our final hope 
We Running out of supplies 

We still alive 
But don’t tell them shit
Castlevania season 4 
On Netflix I can’t miss so

(Hook) x2
Do me a solid 
Just please send some WiFi 
Don’t tell my friends 
Just please send some WiFi 

Tired of work and family so you know why 
No rescue needed 
Just please send some WiFi 

(Verse 2)
I got Spotify on my phone 
Call of duty war zone 
YouTube twitch streams 
Reddit for the dank memes 
pornhub premium 
Disney plus on demand 
Don’t need no AC 
cool with just onlyfans 

Might rewatch sex and the city
Amazon prime next day delivery 
Nature and fresh air annoyances aint here
So could you do just one thing for me

(Hook)

The Phoenix Force [Gizmo, Patkilpat] - WiFi

Nobody owns this island

[RawJaw x Da Rap Nerd]

[Cutscene]

Hear my life replayed on this recorder
Got me wishin events turn reordered
Take me back to freestyle street corners
Lyrically delivering weight that we shouldered
When the drums would hit
I begun to spit
Roastin em, composin somethin thunderous
, Wonder which rapper challenge my hungriest
I’ve come to grips, hip hop for sustenance
Uh, Got through every tribulation wit it
Fuck a little isolation, middle of pacific
When the snare & bass hit, i imitate the rhythm
With wisdom ive been given, teach the uninitated
To open their eyes to the hoax & the lies in
Socal media lives on a global horizon
What would you need, alone on an island?
I’d focus on rhymin as my hope for survivin
the, gold & the diamonds won’t take care of me
They wanna have it all, create scarcity
My dope flows & rhymes, donate therapy
Make you buy every word, no rebate guarantees
Like nas said, i just need one mic
Hip hop gave freedom when it become night
All the heat i write, have you feel sunlight
fruits of my labor, never eat unripe
And it dawn, on me like the morning
All the offshore bank shit, people have hoarded
They can’t unite, see the tree for the forest
every mc join me in the chorus

Who need fame? when time runs thin /
I dont really need a thang/, that I thought I did /
Open skies/ reach ocean wide /
no body owns this island /

Sane, long as i keep rappin
I dont really need a thang/, that I thought I did /
Open skies/ reach ocean wide /
no body owns this island /

[Cutscene]

SilkRoadRunners [RawJaw, Da Rap Nerd] - Nobody owns this island

Come to the new
Island of Messina
Where ALL your dreams come true

Come to the Island of Messina where tequila flows
Like Aquafina, this Seraphina Latina goes
Down like calamari on the barbie with Bacardi
We'll party until our souls expose their glow

This new cantina's much cleaner than the one before
With senoritas sunbathing like diamonds upon the shore
And buffets galore, You couldn't ask for more, hop aboard
Come explore this epiphenomenon Lore

Come lounge in our underwater oasis, quite spacious
And famous, like Vegas with gracious Nereid faces
Experience the feeling of carelessness, Oh, you'll probably need the Coordinates
Longitude: 15.5526, Latitude: 38.1939, yeah
See you there!!!

Come to the new
Island of Messina
Where ALL your dreams come true

2 Cannonz [SirenSeraph, PSX] - Island of Messina

We went to Mile 0 Beach and the local petting zoo with a zoom recorder.


The "kick drum" is us kicking a 5 Gallon drum we found on the beach, detuned

The "hi hats" are clam and oyster shells we found and clicked together

The "rim shots" are sticks we found on the beach and smacked together

The Beach noise is recorded directly from the Pacific Ocean

The Campfire noise came from Klopps backyard
The Tape click is my old Sony Walkman starting and stopping the first mixtape my hiphop group was ever on

The Goat, Peacock, and Zebu noises are from the Beacon Hill petting farm

LYRICS:

our ride is busted up
droppin rhymes like a coconut
hoping that 
provoking the totem 
chimes and it opens up

a broken structure
ruptures from the scenery
intertwined with vines 
decaing time beneath me


a tropical island
got a sidekick beside him
tryna fuck with Poseidon
but it's hard to stay fluid

as I scribe on papyrus
the esophogas tires
pyus, sensory fire
in time with the movement

LETS GO!

circle tightens 
so we have a palaver
squaking with the sparrows 
holding court over this challenge


the, lord of flies says
piggies on the spit now
watch me take this corny round
and crank out a legit sound


how it goin down
rapping through a busted gut
throat ripping nasaly scrub
picking the slack up

you better back up 
I learned how to bellow
stoke the fire ripping
pire glistens get the marshmallows


kicking lyrics by the ocean
the coastal erosion
broken by the tones
spoken at the quotient

copious atonement
won't show the globe
we've sown and were imploding
so enjoy covid 
and the collective 
of open mourning


no adorning fans 
no exploring random 
sands the globe is
shut down for expansion
till we get our stab

what the fuck
was that a crab
riding on a deer
please can we get back
to the studio with 
our gear
I fucking hate it here

1up Funk [Bobby Arsen, Hook Shot] - Beaches and Cream

Know Shoes, Know Served (NoShoes Diss)

A two-part sonic ceremony from Bassvoid.
“Ritual Sequence” commands with deep 808s, distorted synths, and determined flow — a dark progressive trap act of precision and control.
“After the Ritual” reflects in the quiet aftermath — downtempo, ambient, and cinematic, echoing the same words through calm introspection.
Together, they form one ritual in two states — action and aftermath.

👉 Promo: 

Lyrics:

No doubt.
No hesitation.
Every step — calculated.

Steel in my chest, silence in my mind.
Focus is my weapon.

I move — with purpose.
I strike — with reason.
I win — with patience.

I walk the frozen path alone,
Every sound becomes my zone.
No chaos, only control —
The rhythm aligns my soul.

No fear, no fall.
Only rise, through it all.

The path is set.
The mission clear.
I am the order — they disappear.


Ritual Sequence (Main Mix)

$crim - levitate (TG$Roach Mix)

With Cole from England, I found a top-class singer/rapper. 
With 115 bpm and eight synthesizers, we produced a catchy tune in the style of Eminem.
Cole and DJ Hero Soft wish you lots of fun.
Please don't forget to repost - thank you!

https://radiowigwam.co.uk/bands/dj-hero-soft/

Lyrics-TurnItUp

Lyrics by Cole

Verse1:
Oneshot,twoshot,threeshot,four
WhenI’mkickingitwithyouIalwaysdrinkalittlemore
Yea
Bouttogoandcatchawave,grabasurfboard
Andyourshadeswhenit’shot,cuzIburnmore
Yea,ifyou’rereadyornot
Bouttojumpintotheheatifyougimmeashot
(Wooo)
Finnamelttheicerightoffya
FromthecityofangelsouttoBoston
Yea,Iputthe‘Awe’backintoawesome
AndNahIain’tadentistbutI’mflossing
AndNahIain’tachefbutI’msaucing
Trynagetthecakewithsomefrosting
Freshouttheovenwiththeheatwave
Don’ttouchwhileit’shot,betterbehave
Samelinesonthescriptwhenthescenechange
IhitthegasassoonasIhitthefreeway
IhitthegasassoonasIhitthefreeway
Yea
Trynahititandgetwithitinlike3ways
Yea
Webouttogonightwithit,doyafeelme?
Letmewhisperinyourear,doyahearme?
Hook:
Turntheheatup
Youmylittlemamacita
Buckleupandmovetheseatup
Slideover,letmeseeya
Goandturntheheatup
Cuzyoumylittlemamacita
AndIcan’tlie,girlIneedya
WhenwedoneI’mtrynare-up
Withmylittlemamacita
Turnitupx6
Onlygotonenight,betterturnitup
Turnitupx6
Onlygotonenight,betterturnitup
om


Verse2:
Bringitback,knowIlikethat
LittlebiteontheearsoIfightback
HittheswitchcuzIlivewherethelightat
Noshade,girlIshinebabyshineback
I’mtrynafindagirlthatreciprocates
DoublesqueezeonthecheeksthenIkissyourface
WhatIneed,whenyouleave,Ialwaysmissyoubabe
Youtheappletomypie,babygivemeataste
lilwhippedcream
Lilmisstease
Fingerpaintonyourthighs,makeaSistine
Ms.Sugaronmylips,yeathatshitsweet
GotmefeelinglikeI’msippingonthewhiskey
Oyea,gotmelovedrunk
Alittlehighbaby,onelove
Yeathebest,girlI’moneof
Iain’treallyboutnodumbluck
lilfun,Igottonof
Lilbass,getdathumbsup
Telltheneighborsshutthefuckup
CuzyouIcan’tgetenoughof
lilfun,Igottonof
Lilbass,getdathumbsup
Telltheneighborsshutthefuckup
CuzyouIcan’tgetenoughof
Hook:
Turntheheatup
Youmylittlemamacita
Buckleupandmovetheseatup
Slideover,letmeseeya
Yea,goandturntheheatup
Cuzyoumylittlemamacita
AndIcan’tlie,girlIneedya
WhenwedoneI’mtrynare-up
Withmylittlemamacita
Turnitupx6
Onlygotonenight,betterturnitup
Turnitupx6
Onlygotonenight,betterturnitup
Turnitupx6
Onlygotonenight,betterturnitup


.

Turnitupx6
Onlygotonenight,betterturnitup

DJ-Hero-Soft-680-Turn-It-Up-ft-Cole

The 1up Funk boys are back with a track all about their favourite subjects, THEMSELVES! They take you thgough their journey in the VPC 6, and drop some dope bars about Batman. Enjoy!

The Southern Demon Nerd [Smokee B, Taco Supreme] - Melon Island

NerdcoreVPC