collab

A Rage Against The Machine / Skindred / Pantera / type collab with @StarwayRecords & @matziz !!
StarwayRecords On vocals intro verse - lyrics
Matziz : Guitar programming and Voice and lyrics for the refrain (yeah it's a bit stupid mais i've thought this song need this kind of refrain to let a breathe between the 2 excellents verses ;) )
We're looking for a great Covert art if someone's interested? 

       !!! BE CAREFUL THIS IS DYNAMITE !!! 

Lyrics:

Intro :
Everybody stand up! there's a new revolution in town!
I'ma show you how it is! If you don't know now you know!
Mat on the Riff, Yeah! Mat on the riff!

Refrain :
HitRECord you have to HIT some more !!
Eat records, Raises That Fist !! Take The Power!!

Verse 1:
Give'm something! Give'm something to strand for!
The buffet of broken hearted, mixing in with the departed!
The soulless footsteps of a man filing the cracks,
yea Before you get too lost, you best tread back to this bomb track!
Yea! I shape the world with the truth of the land! When I call on Big O,
politicians fall like dominoes! Yeah I know you can't stand it!
But there's levels when you're messing with a yellow haired bandit!
S1 S2 S3 God! Yeah together we won! In the HitRecord kindom!
Critical, yea we're so analytical! We're fighting for truth!
Even if it leads to collateral! Emancipated, that's the biggest lie from hell!
Dont believe me? Look at yourself, your own guard to your jail cell!
They always tell to rage against the machine! But you better look twice!
Cause you're the machine!

Refrain :
HitRECord you have to HIT some more !!
Eat records, Raises That Fist !! Take The Power!!

Verse 2 : 
Yea The put us on ice! Just to thaw is when it's over!
Yea They give us a tag! Just to price us when it's done!
Yea they sell it's to the highest bidder! Like its purging on the weekend
And when they send you off to hell! They expect to keep your soul!

Hope you'll like it <3  <-----yeah we're not just beast ;)

Yellow Haired Bandits! (Street Saiyans)

The Terrible Brain's Fucked company is extremely proud to present you tonight !!!
I THE PICKAXE I
@Drew3KW  :  Voices / First part Lyrics
@ARTAUD   :  Voices / Second part Lyrics / Cover Art
@Matziz   :  Music (ex-Ondamania)/ Mix

The Pickaxe

!!! The Jackson's child are extremely proud to offer you tonight !!!
Turbo Kid (R6P0)
A wonderful Collab we hope you are ready to dance !!
Cause even if you don't want this beat will catch you :D

Lyrics 
Verse 1 - Starway
Yeah! I'm the turbo kid of the future!
Pumping up my kicks, to the turbulence, of this Beta mix!
I'm exploring like Futurama, peace to "Yo Mama"
every twinkle in the sky is a Hit. Recorder!
Blake and Mat, with the new attack! That'll take you back!
Relax! Jack! Turn the beat to the Max!
Grab a Battle Axe! Make a pact, To never let the chords,
fall through the cracks! Yeah!

Chorus
It's an all day occupation! We're touring around to the different nations!
We don't got time for no!
We don't got time for no!

Starway : Turbo Kid (R6D0) Huahahaha!

Verse 2 - Blake
Turbo Kid Verse 2
my circuits are full of non-stop make ya heart pop
tearing through space like an astronaut
rockets of fire and smoke rising to the top
we have lift-off (yeah) and we can't stop
floating all day up in the stars
making the quick stop on the surface of mars
Pretty soon we'll rule the galaxy
Turbo Kid and they call me BAE
that turbo kid man he's got it goin on
saving the world and then killing it on this song
We're gonna take over so watch ya step
Or Turbo kid and BAE are gonna bring you death

Chorus

Verse 3 - Drew
Pop my quarter in, hit recorder 2, the sort of kid
To tap a jab before I tiger uppercut in for the win
So check the high score its a D3K
I burn the tournament and earning that easy A
With Mat Z + BAE, the DJ’s
That keep bringing BAD shit these days
It’s a combo that’ll make you wanna watch the replay
Collab a song so hot that we rock and breathe flames
From far away space, to your local arcade, we got Starway
C’est n' est pas bon... c’est parfait!!
We’re on that always grooving and move to parlay
And sock it to ya mama smoother than butter or parkay
So the make the call, baby make it a fiesta soirée
And drink a tall boy and savor the taste like all day
There’s always more coming something to break the walls
Running the race it’s all love in the place the song plays!!
Chorus 

Turbo Kid (R6PO)

A
So i was walking down the aisle, just ahead of the courtroom,
Sharpening my knives, for the DA’s costume
Handcuffed, censored, I’m adjusting my words,
The sentence is near, i’m a felon for the herd.
D
in my element, with a disturbed mind that turns like a veteran
On a flashback of the first time I burned my red letter into
feminine thighs, finding a new kind of medicine.
I’m a bedouin, still roaming the sands but sans skeleton.
A
I created a siamese version of myself
Double-sided, so you can’t fuck with my two heads,
Cheap crass criss-crossed legs spread perv,
And the other ones says “you’re not getting no dessert!”
D
I’m getting just what I deserve, spurt first into the poon like
Boom! Cock a molotov, I drop it on some moonlight
Soon I’ll be up upon the monolith, baboons fight
Till doom strike, throw em some bones and be like, “dude, nice!”
A
The invertebrate cunt is back in the ledge
Placing my dunk in your cremaster shells!
D
Want you all to wade in my spunk, when your fingers tinkle my bells
I go from snail to a slug pumping my funk in your sails.
A
A dream of riding your ass on my Jihad babay,
Ragtag plane crash on a chav companay..
D
I scheme by night for the cash, take you to rehab on our first date
Stab that vein faster than pain smashing your frame cracked in an earthquake
A
Doctor says i’ll be dead within a hour,
“What’s up with the stench?” “It must be the liver..”
The metallic feeling of irony drips on my narcotics,
I’ll be drawing a bloodfilled teeth smile to forensics.
D
We’ll get our vengeance, drawing em out, my foul temptress
Got em wanting a full cavity search like a dentist
I throw a wrench with the federal fence left defenseless
Making a B line for the button to press so I can end this
A
An organized band of shrinks need a proper diss
Loosen up my straight jacket, give the toad a kiss
Coz if you’re bailing out the pitbull, better quit the program
Hit you in the mammogram, nakadaka ippon ken
D
Smash you like a pumpkin, slap you on the rump,
Escalate from making a raid to straight invade like the Gulf of Tonkin
Watch out where I’m walking, keep listening when I’m talking
I’m flipping it like whips in a chop shop in Compton.
A - Grab a handfull of shit and toss it in their cubicle
D - Jab da animal dick drop it in ya got a bootyfull
A - End you with my kalachnaKlit, that’s what i’ll do to you
D - Bend you backwards and lick that shit life is beautiful

Hook 1
I’m soggy in this orgy think i’m deranged, where’re my bones ? WAMB beast in yo pussy
Muscleless like a gym teacher after a sexchange, where’re my bones ? W.A.M.B “dans ton cul!”

Melting people in agony, casual murder conversation..

Ruffied, i don’t mind, kills the boredom
Slowly from behind, fist the warden
Juicy enterprise, steal your organs
Beauty for the blind, we’re No Skeleton

WAMB (dans Ton Cul)

*ARTAUD, D3KW, beats by Matziz*

[Hook 1]
The sky's always sunny
I'm spending my money
To lie on the beach and die

[Verse 1 : ARTAUD]
I want you to take me on a honeymoon, gently as we spoon
Rubber duckie boom boom, laughing at that third-world baboon
Pop that balloon right next to your earlobes
Play the donkey bongos on my cookie nookie pantyhose
Cheek slap me like a man, in an all-you-can-eat buffet,
Got coupons for the cha-cha classes, we’re going all the way!
Our bodies rolling on the sticky karaoke dancefloor
Gazing at the sunset on the plastic seashore
I’m getting so emotional as you saise the mic and croon
Get27 boozed up, find me blowing the bassoon
Party hats on, jump in the caterpillar
Knick knack paddywack, shove a bone and bite my pillow

[Hook 2]
So why do we come here?
I'm dying to fuck where
Nobody can hear you cry

[Hook 3]
Champagne for the ladies
Hop in my Mercedes
Got roofies to make you mine

[Verse 2 : Drew3KW]
Banana pancakes, spam sandwiches with birthday candles lit,
sticking it in to make shit romantic, bitch
Did gymnastics stretching her out like the spandex on my speedo
We don’t stop slopping the vino
Sock puppeted cock stuck in the Fritos
Rubbing it covered in hot sauce like a hot pocket burrito
Feed da libido, D3 creeper, the greasy gringo
I run the bridge club, plus I MC the bingo
Jump into hump on your leg, cuz I’m a dingo
Dog pound flamingo schlong down to the bottom of the can of Pringles
Guido sheen, designer jean pockets full of singles
Like Cee Lo Green socking a queen, dropping a C note
BVD pink torpedo, creamed on my chinos,
Mosquito-quick pricking a chick, blast em like Greedo
I’ll finish with my credo:
“Dick dick dick dick dick dick dick” -Tarantino

[Hook 4]
The sky's always sunny
I'm spending my money
To lie on the beach and die

Club Med (ARTAUD, D3KW prod. by Matziz)

Another Killing of a Minority prompted me to Finish the 1st draft for this song....(A great follow up to Fuck the Police by N.W.A.) - Disclaimer, "I'm not advocating for violence against police officers, I'm just pointing the finger at the corrupt"

Thank you @Blakealanearnhart & @Matziz for helping remix my Original song into something incredible that embodies my feelings towards this subject!

Thank you for the following Emcee's for Jumping On! (And Alternate Version with @ImmortalCore is coming!)
StarwayRecords                Verse1
@shawnelliot                       Verse2
@timosee75                          Verse3
@dadevore                             Verse4
@MyRapNameIsAlex       Verse5

Special thanks to @amaliastephenson for hoping on with her beautiful voice of wisdom!

For full credits and resources click on the link:  https://www.hitrecord.org/records/2913427/comments

F THE EMPIRE (NWA Style)

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