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Death Grips Exmilitary (Official Mixtape)

RELEASE DATE April 27 2011

Death Grips - Exmilitary - 1 - Beware

Death Grips - Exmilitary - 2 - Guillotine

Death Grips - Exmilitary - 5 - Takyon (Death Yon)

Death Grips - Exmilitary - 7 - Klink

Death Grips - Exmilitary - 8 - Culture Shock

Death Grips - Exmilitary - 12 - I Want it I need it (Death Heated)

twitter beef might get these niggas fucked - xxx

#ImSippinTeaInYoHood	

#ImSippinTeaInYoHood (Prod. RONNYJLISTENUP)

Sketchy Chin

yooo go follow the homies @enzoloops and @atlas

art by coffman/bwana spoons

lyrix:
they say
a penny for ya thoughts
but what about our dreams
we been sleeping up some genius
shit
these  people haven’t seen  

ugh
this is my birth right 
empty 
as i burn at night 
if anything 
my verses write themelves
thru all of this hurt of mine
herb is just an added side
perplexed and not satisfied 
don’t tell that your purse is tight 
heard enough 
of that perfect lie
but whats a dream 
but I’ve been smoking much weed
that i don’t get those 
and i keep flowing through my days
in hopes it neva shows
it seems like yesterday was christmas 
homie
let it snow
my timeline 
is so very twisted 
high guy 
where’s the dro?
plot thickens
come and walk within 
my raw visions 
of me carrying foes
to they homes
like the clock is ticking
don’t try me 
if you do then i will cop yr mittens 
so stop tripping 
have some confidence 
you not listening 
i guess its obvious 
you lost within the system (system)
and its bottomless 
and I’m tossing out my homies
yeah I’m on that shit 
rocky shit 
if you aint with my homies
then ill knock yr shit 
and while I’m lying like a phony 
yo my pockets lit
not 
but i wish  they were
then id buy an oculus 
word 
man I’m out of this world 
only on my first verse 
and I’m down on my girl 
if she down with my quirks 
yo

they say 
a penny for ya thoughts
but what about our dreams
we been sleeping up some genius
shit
these  people haven’t seen  

atlas
i've been broke for a minute, homie, somebody fix me
i gotta pick up this speed i'm going 0 to 60
i'm a hero to 6 speeds deniro in this piece
with bags of white powder like "here homie sniff these"
clear coat davincis and lift 'em out of your residence
'cause i'm out for the presidents with no doubts of my excellence
i'm an ear that pick up any frequency you listin
if your decency with writtens isnt equally as shit
as all the feces that you sift in homie please just try to listen
this is not a fucking test, and no it ain't an intermission
i'm insane with all this wisdom, contradicting myself
'cause the awkwardness that i rest in is often ditching my health
for a chance at being successful and copping mixtures of wealth
and innocuous conversations to compensate for myself, boiiii


broke. ft atlas (prod. enzo !)

Featuring Les Claypool on bass

http://thirdworlds.net

Death Grips - More Than The Fairy (feat. Les Claypool)

No offense towards anyone is intended.
This is just a stupid title I came up with in 2016 and has nothing to do with the content of the song.

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go follow @kill-bill-on-the-beat and @mndbd

sorry for the hiatus. i'll be back at it mad after the new year. just having some fun on this track with the homies 

lyrix:
i'm
Staring at an abacus 
While fathoming a cataclysm 
flying
 high with

 my pterodactyls 
i might attack you with em 
I’m 
the type of guy 
that’s
 never in tune 
with activism 
the
only 
thing i care about is 
this habitat
we live in 

atom splitting bag of izm
to battle these data schisms
mathematics
can seem magical 
when you're in rhythm  
man i can’t imagine
 how id 
ever live without 
my
bass drum
that
sounds like its 8 tons,

heard from many miles
like that daytona circuit 
with the fans going wild 
always say
 no to
opportunists 
they'll use you quick 
and
 turn on you 
 like a sundial 
leave you on a dungpile 

or even 
worse
on
the cold, bloody tiles

i got 
 
Lyrics you should ponder 
more than decency I foster 
Get buried deep 
in the frequencies 
And feces from the fodder 
Nosferatu
Fucked your father 
sorry 
if i
Went too far there 
but 
Your bitch 
Loves my ball hair 
Ugh
Pardon 
This brash act 
but
A
Bit a pallbearer 
ill 
haul your ash ass 
you 
may be Avant garde 
But you still need to 
Flashback   
greedy mothafuckas 
fuck you and your nasdaq 

steezy with the ruckus
i hope you brought a gas mask 

wheezy from the fumes 
boy you soon to feel the backlash 

Stack cash 
I'd rather gain necessities
like cat food 
and ramen

Fuck currency 
id rather earn chronic 

turning topics 
to
 toxic slime 
when i be on sight 


pt. 2

ah shit dog,
say it aint so 
i make moves 
through molasses 
and bake it with dough,
sweeny todd 
on civilians 
im kidding you bro  
you see the pallbearers 
follow this one sacred ass code 

only take those who are dead already 

it aint a joke 

I’m on my own way 
with a trench coat 
and papers to boast 
you got some anger to post 
go ahead 
and
drop a comment 
on this 
track so i know 
and 
get stats
and false happiness 

staring at this abacus 
the madness hasn’t 
happened yet 
the cataclysm 
still awaits us 
so take action quick
hahaha 
word to mndbd

pallbearers ft. kill bill (prod. mndbd)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=50P_0XIsJyE

Large Dingy - Small Dick, Big Heart

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O8lFeVfYw_s

REDMERCEDES

6 months since beat tape 01 - heres 10. 




00:00 - IT'S TIME!!!!!!! (intro)
01:02 - la la la. 
01:54 - a bump of raw medicine. 
02:51 - BRAGGIN.  
04:36 - i'd like to get to know you. 
05:35 - one man who can help! (jippy)
07:16 - da da da. 
08:33 - THE ULTRA PRO SHIT 1996!!!!!
09:14 - CONQUER THE ENTIRE SOLAR SYSTEM!!!
10:22 - ask sv; it's all bullshit. 
13:33 - ribbit.
16:00 - just have fun with it. 
17:01 - pulsar. 
19:03 - double edge knife. 
20:06 - ^boom. [lost tape 01 cut]
21:01 - free loop coupon. 
21:37 - latin percs. 
22:08 - KNO YA WRONG!!! (so tHats ur wHole tHang?)
23:24 - son!!!
24:09 - 1ne for the avalanches. 
24:25 - three oh clock in the mornin. [interlude]
24:46 - hips. 
25:33 - the flame. [interlude]
25:48 - flipped this shit real hard check it out.
26:20 - barbershop joint. 
26:39 - falling leaves. 
27:28 - YOUR SPIRIT!!!!
28:14 - the hiii in me.
28:38 - maybe?
29:56 - chinatown. 
30:34 - forward.back.
30:51 - the look.
31:25 - untitled 01. 
32:15 - memphis!!!
33:12 - another cal joint. [snippet]
33:24 - being1withu.
34:02 - an unusual musical happening.
34:55 - listen. 
35:55 - lemme clear my throat.
37:55 - stop the tape!!!!!!! [outro]

beat tape 10: ultra pro shit.

from The Money Store
out April 24 on Epic Records
http://thirdworlds.net

GET GOT
get get get get
got got got got
blood rush to my 
head lit hot lock
poppin off the 
fuckin block knot
clockin wrist slit 
watch bent thought bot

tail pipe draggin volume blastin bailin out my brain red light flash
dem stop i smash
abraxas, hydroplane, massive
catch this flight flow 
rainin madness
mastered mine and laced 
the ave wit black cat fish tailin waves of stratus
curb right ta far left lane

dont wait for me, if i care
bout anything, anywhere
losin myself, i get the stares
what im lookin at, wasnt there
(wasnt there)

nothin out there
cant stay inside
hit the bar, sleep deprived
who drove the car
im still alive
up in smoke, moon was low
howd you know
didnt say i did
whose is this, you know what this is.. but do you know

get get get get
got got got got
blood rush to my 
head lit hot lock
poppin off the 
fuckin block knot
clockin wrist slit 
watch bent thought bot
fly inside out 
rot dem big shot simp slot shit but a one hit quick stop

so many ways 
ta skin the frame
remember when
first got strange
now i just think it life obey
so what comes next
right away
(right away)

raise the cup, tilt it dry
come black cloud 
cover the sky
tongue through pupil 
of your eye
sickness moves you cant deny
lickin through you mastermind
for mercy man cry

yeah im knowin and 
you know why
nail through mental 
ever dem try
pigeon hole me get crucified
cant clone this edge 
whats it cost
to lose your head
wit out end up lost
should be askin 
wheres the safe
born wit a ski mask
on my face

get get get get
got got got got
blood rush to my 
head lit hot lock
poppin off the 
fuckin block knot
clockin wrist slit 
watch bent thought bot

lycanthropic manic cycles
fire water burnin bibles
wake up ragin call a taxi
take me to the nearest city
cell light up yeah get at me make it quick though blood im busy (get busy)

drilled a hole into my head
pierced the bone and
felt the breeze
lift my thoughts out
dem sick bed
wit a pair of crow
skeleton wings
know nothin since then 
it seems
been floatin through
the nexus threadin dreams

get get get get
got got got got
blood rush to my 
head lit hot lock
poppin off the 
fuckin block knot
clockin wrist slit 
watch bent thought bot


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