ILL AS FUCK SCOTS GOING IN BIG UPS FROM DEVONSHIRE ENGLAND!!! SO SICK!!!

hahah this scab is really comin along nicely , this is warped as fuck mate love it

Chucky & Big Hybrid - TMOC/S.C.U.M (B.I.G DUB)

KRYPTIK - UGLY TRUTH

Hoaw...you...you think you're somethin new?
I'm supplying flying heel kicks like it's buckaroo
art of war so call me Sun Tzu, this is
check mate yet I only made one move
style biters struggle to chew, readers
can't digest like their stomach refused
serious assault on the puncture wound, I'm in your
nightmares wearing the gloves of Krug
welcome to hell's kitchen I love to cook, 
dicing wi' death penalties, I'm the judge of doom, 
controlling A to the Z, no cancel undo, 
your processors meltdown, doesn't compute,
complex, not that there's something to prove, i just
tell it like it is coz I've nothing to do
I know my words while you're humming the tune, so if 
ignorance is bliss this is ugly truth,
kill a mic on my LP, run the jewels, 
start bar fights, punch line drunken feuds, 
you misread the blurb, I studied the book, the
anarchist one gassed up the boom!
sped past the jet lag, dumped the fuel,
the dead-wooden bridges burn ti' the groon
once stung in the Bee hive, gun ti' the foot, 
slurring buffoons left stuttering, I buttoned their mooth
noo I'm goin all in, wi' nothing to lose,
cortex games, MK Ultra approved
breakbeat records never jump outta groove, 
got you running in circles, table turn it aroon,
I outshine your rhymes, there's no dullin me doon,
DJ Eclipse lyricists like the sun n the moon,
trans-orbital patterns as I'm puffin a doob,
but it won't touch your hand till I'm stubbin it oot, ha!

Ugly Truth [Prod. Delivery Room]

Canny Say - Silhouettes in the background ( Prod - BeatMasterBoyce)

[HOOK]
One Lion, we comin' to run riot/
Reckon that you're better, you're welcome to come try it/
Fuck tonin' it down, I'm we're honing our sound/
This is how it's done son, we showing you how/
One Lion, we comin' to run riot/
Reckon that you're better, you're welcome to come try it/
Fuck tonin' it down, we're honing our sound/
Demolishin' the pawns, take the throne and the crown/

[VERSE 1]
Fuck your assumptions, we come wi' the tongue twist/
Nut split, syllable rhythms, you malfunction/
You lack gumption, wack fuck-wits, track's nothin'/
You've fucked it, AHH! You suck kid/

We get the blunt lit, skunk spliff, ahh fuck it/
Grab the bucket, time to get nutted/
Mind is eruptin' the victim, the subject/
Depicting the words that'll bring your destruction/

The punchiest drum kicks, boom bap bass waves/
Rhymes like a sniper rifle when we take aim/
Make way we-takin'-it-back to it's heyday/
When hip-hop was shit-hot, none-of-these fake claims/

Always pedalling pestilence, we decimate your A-frame/
Gay blades can vacate but bring back your A-game/
Straight from a space age deranged in your brain state/
Taste fate faggots, you're travelling at a snails pace/

[HOOK]
One Lion, we comin' to run riot/
Reckon that you're better, you're welcome to come try it/
Fuck tonin' it down, we're honing our sound/
This is how it's done son, we showing you how/
One Lion, we comin' to run riot/
Reckon that you're better, you're welcome to come try it/
Fuck tonin' it down, we're honing our sound/
Demolishin' the pawns, take the throne and the crown/

[VERSE 2]
We stay bangin' like an atom bomb, cannonball/
Gettin' medieval when I launch you from a catapult/
I was found underground in a catacomb/
Lyrics got you shrivelling your mincey little faggot balls/

Rappers acting bashful, the sacrificial lamb of god/
Aftershock value when I zap you with a cattle prod/
Rattle jaws like ten swedge n a mandy bomb/
Savage as an act of war, the outlandish vagabond/

Marathon runnin' the show, double the dose/
No other sucker's comin' as close or touchin' the flows/
We showed up to uncover the hoax/
Think your somethin' but you're nothin' but the butt of a joke/

You're nothin' but clones, carbon copies fucked in the dome/
We're relentless wi' the pelters at the front of the row/
Rugged n dope, snap a fag, crumble the stone/
Up in a smoke, the situations under control-ah/

[HOOK]
One Lion, we comin' to run riot/
Reckon that you're better, you're welcome to come try it/
Fuck tonin' it down, we're honing our sound/
This is how it's done son, we showing you how/
One Lion, we comin' to run riot/
Reckon that you're better, you're welcome to come try it/
Fuck tonin' it down, we're honing our sound/
Demolishin' the pawns, take the throne and the crown/

Run Riot ft. DJ Riseone

Run Riot ft. DJ Riseone (DJ Riseone Remix)

VERSE 1
It's time for medication, any recomendations of what you what to happen as long as its what I'm wanting,

put the mask on and call me master kapeesh your dentals look hydeous freak I'll be removing your teeth ,

get on your knees like a beggar, feel the sting and the texture of ma blade on your flesh slut give me praise for the pleasure,

electrical wires attached to your cunt activate I set you on fire with the romance cause you wan me to,

I take the stanley blade and let it dance on you, passionately till you gasp for me,

you're past the stage of caring about anybody else, your family is non existent bar me and yourself,

you've brought this on yourself, and I'm just here to help, so treat me like a part of you or I'll just leave aswell 

you like the way I treat you, you do respect my company , and anything that I do to yous only because I love you.

(CHORUS)
VERSE 2
You're my personal puppet, when I control you you love,bore a hole in your skull bitch torn colon with cut wrists,

cut you damage you because I lust for your panic,your pain is just magic is so romantically attractive,

removing your fingers and feat, cause you've been bad you can sit in your seat till you figure out that you're glad,

pour acid through the holes in your mask you're scalded scarred in your casket you'll starve untill you pass out from fatigue

you're fast asleep bolemic n reackin of secretions n lesions on your bleeding flesh are steaming and you're depleting,

taste my semen when you wake then I treat you wit the blade cunt you see me as the aid when I'm stitching your face up,

you love me to death and deaths the present that's next, I've looked after you for years now its time to get dressed,

I've shoved a blade in your heart, you're and angel now depart to the grave that I've carved for you now sale to the stars.

(Stockholm syndrome)  lyrics in description

THE "IS IT AYE?" BEAT REEL #1 (£20 per beat)

LYRICS

depression seeps in deep like psychosis psychotropic drugs control the diagnosis,

a fly hopeless grey characteristics void of positive emotion ma domes cryptick,

hangin man cliff jumper, the drug taker take a 100 painkillers fucka double dunt caper,

train gazer, paint it then jump infront of it ma brains danger, carry a razor for the fuck of it,

bloody drip spindal doon the sinkhole now I dwindle comfortably as am sucked throught the tunnel by a grim host,

nightmares are converging determined tae pull me in the river and commit tae the sentence,

I scale buildings and vandalise streets in a deep sleep I seen a thousand eyes in a creek,

never been truthful happy, no gona lie ma existence on the planets been troubled I'd rather die.

The Ghost In mind

Cauld Cauldron - Green Tinted Ocean (Feat Demon Tongue) Produced by Solrakmi

LYRICS MAJOR LACERATION (TO BE ADDED)
(DEMON TONGUE) you're fukcinbroke 2 handedly handling the brick n crash the fucker through your frontal lobes damage you beyond all hope

cut your throat you slump choke, fuck only knows where your choppped up chunks will go when youre cut up n flung off the boat,

deadly as the deadliest disease or necro toxin i'm nefarious youre sent to the deceased medow boxed in,

murder scenes are tragic to the average bystanders logic but it makes me happy n extatic when i'm crafting corpses,

ma savage weapon enters the centre of mass..... revenge is fast n premeditaded beyond detection slag!

intentions harsh never seen it coming from afar i'm at close range, piercing you through your fuckin heart,

plan is you get fed to piranhas and go amiss cold case with no trace of how you vanished in the myst,

satanic murder cults n crypts savage murder drugs n masks banish you to burning pits soul captured as you burn to ash.....

ULTRA VIOLENCE Major Laceration + Demon Tongue

ANOTHER TRACK FROM DEMON TONGUE AND BALTIK'S DIRTY MOUTHS. ENJOY
(LYRICS) DEMON TONGUE 
BLOODY CRIMSON RED PISSIN HEMAGLOBIN MATTER STABBED DIRECTLY IN THE NECK NOO YOU'RE A PIECE OF SWOLLEN MATTER.

CARRYING CADAVEROUS MACABRE BLACK MAGIC RAP MATE I USE IT AS A CAMEL TAE SAY MER WORDS IN A TRACK.

TRIPPIN ON THE DUTCH ACID DRIPPIN FAE SPINNING EYES SPINDAL COUNTER CLOCKWISE NURTURING MA THOGUHT DRIVE.

DEEP STOCK LOCKED IN MY DIRTY COUPBOARD....SOME STILL ALIVE TORMENT THE OTHERS WHISPERSING THEIR SWEET NOTHINGS .

THE CREEPS COMIN FOR KEEPS I BELIVE THAT YOU SHEEP TREAT YE LIKE CATTLE CARVE YE WAE CLEAVER IN THE STREET

AM BACK BETWENE MA 4 WALLS....FACE WARPING IN THE MIRROR AS I LISTEN TAE 11 CLOSE THOUGHTS

MAYBE....OR ON THE RADIO A HEAR IT, THE TV'S ALWAYS ON BUT NAE CUNT TELLS ME THEY KIN SEE OR EVER HEAR IT

SCOTCH MIST IN MA MIND BLACK WATER IN THE CLYDE FUCK IT HERE I GO AGAIN  DRAG ME UNDER BY THE TIDE.
(BALTIK)

Canny Say - Silhouettes in the background ( Prod - BeatMasterBoyce)

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