How It's Done

Bishop Does It Again

Mundimba (Prod. Master's)

I knew that in the streets there was a 2% if not one percent chance that you make money and get out without being dead, or in jail

So I put this song together called you get one shot do not miss your chance to blow 

It was a spinoff of Eminem’s record, but I did it. My Way the street way.

One chance

Hemp Hoarder – Kiedy Na Was Trafiam (prod. composition x)

People Like Pages (ft. Jez Dior)

D.B FOUND DA CONNECT

The whole EP includes 8 Versions of 1 Song, made by 7 Artists. It's all about hate against hate.

Look here for nice surprises:
https://www.strongemotionrecords.de/sneak-releases/

Kant-Holz EP

Kant-Holz Hassobjekt Mensch Edit feat. Naomi Sample & Crashkid Maik

St. Angst St. is the fourth album by NGS.

All songs Written by Natawhis G. Schuldt (NGS)
All songs Mixed and Mastered by Nigel T. Bags of WORLDWIDE CHAOS 
Ocean of Wickedness produced by Will Holt (Prospect the Prodigy)
Malevolence produced by Nigel T. Bags of WORLDWIDE CHAOS 
Giallo Giallo Giallo, The Wendigo, Eye Adjust, and St. Angst St. produced by NGS and David Thompson 
Wasps produced by NGS and Whiz Kid
Dead Shxt produced by NGS and S.T.L.E.

linktr.ee/ngs4lif

Open your ears for me, sit back and listen
I've come here today to update your prescription 
The groans that you hear from my current condition
Have little to do with the tears in my vision

Cuz that ain't the reason my eyesight is frightening
Eye and the sun, imma watch it like lightning 
Feeling the pressure of life as it's tightening
Imma kill tension, cuz life is exciting

I've sat and I've sulked in the darkness for hours
Far off from the sun, I'm a petal-less flower
Unravel myself all alone like a coward
Forgetting that I'm just like all of the others

And Maybe my path and my story are different
Between the lines i can see the resemblance
This is my legend, my art and my tunes
We all Dead Hippies when singing the blues

Can't you see how I've adjusted
Even though my skin is rusted?
Ash to ash, and dust to dust
From ash to ash and dust to dusted

Open your eyes have you seen my description?
Cuz thousands of people have probably witnessed it
Sitting n listenin, beggin just wishin 
The tunes that you spin will save you from the sin

Of these suckers that step on your soul and straight trample it
Leaving your heart cut up, broken in bandages
Vengeance is mine, but my wrath is so ravenous
Hopin the dissin in tracks gonna scratch the itch

No more my glasses the color rose tinted 
I'm sticking to shades as I shifted my vision 
I've changed, evolved and I made the commitment
To never let someone else keep me from winnin 

Never had someone throw dirt on my name
Thought thatd happen when im in the grave 
While I'm alive I got somethin to say
My love was a liar in every way



Open your heart for me, wait just a minute
Cuz I've changed my mind and now I'm reconsidering
Lately these days I have lost my ambition
Of finding a soulmate or someone to live with

The pain that we go through when we are together
More bitter than loneliness in the cold weather
Well I'm used to winter, so gimme my sweater
I'm better alone so just keep me untethered 

Cuz I fall in love and then do somethin stupid
Like give it a label and then go and ruin it
Pussy and love and my quest to pursue it
Won't fall in your lap if you don't really do shit

My heart was just broken and now it's just drippin
A puddle of blood on my sleeves, but just listen
The rhythm is pumpin, it's beating, I'll show it
I'll live and I'll love again someday I know it

Eye Adjust

AINT NUN BUT A BUNCH OF THAWWWDIESSSS 🫢

AINT NUN (ft. Amarieyo)

Nugetsi - Nelinkontin

Originally released November 2014 on bandcamp 

Lyrics

[Thiago] 
Hello bitches, it is Mr. Next-to-be-Best, Mr. F-Your-BS 
Mr. So-High-Above-Gotta-Stretch-Your-Neck-To-See-Us 
Mr. Legend Fetus, baby Jesus even 
Supple with supper, the last is the last, eating fast, seeing double, Nintendo DS 
Mr. Wreck-Your-Prius with my monster cart 
Magic like a hog with warts, Voldemort stalking after dark 
In the forbidden forest, enormous forces when I bump beats 
Cerberus murdering clones, I am my own, fuck Fluffy 
I'm flipendoing, enduring all this endoing 
My friends ascendoing while I dismember what this pen'll bring 
December till the end of spring, I'm sicker than a menacing rebel 
Relish on your appendix while it assembles 
Tab tubular, most mono dude up in the universe 
Only record in stereo tearing the train to Jupiter 
Excuse me sir, not too concerned with losers and your crew of turds 
So do disperse, I'm Lucifer, so horny with the Google search 
Yo dude, you're just so rude 
How can I be rude when I play a game with no rules? 
Old school, saving Toadstool on some toadstools 
And if you don't get it, then bitch you're not supposed to 

[MC Shere Khan] 
They call me mister poster brutal Supervillan 
Oodles of truth be spilling 
Consuming rappers like toaster strudels with fruity filling 
Like Koopa Troopas feuding with anthropomorphic plumbers 
producing rules and tunes that newcomers would forfeit under 
My rhymes’ll decimate ya 
My lines’ll bless the nation 
I’ll fight these rappers - no items on final destination 
They told me break a leg, I came back with broken femurs 
My haters can choke on penis 
and blow me like ocarinas 
My weiners the damn length of the distance from pluto to venus 
Thickness like a wrist is, now witness this like I wrote subpoenas 
Must be genius, I swear my sickness has got no signs or symptoms 
but rhymes and wisdom while systems of mine devise an income 
I just desire a kingdom, have some women roll through, 
all nude, let their titties hang like linen clothes do 
Yo dude, you’re just so rude, 
how can I be rude when I play a game with no rules 
Old school, savin’ toad school on some toad schools 
and if you don’t get it, then bitch- you ain't supposed to 

[Thiago] 
Howdy, neighbor, be a good one like Kyle Mooney 
Styles grooving, miles moving ahead of these clowns boozing 
Blouse losing bitches get with us whenever sounds oozing 
Out your megawatt, never caught like Sega hodge, not snoozing 
Sonic collecting the rings with impeccable speed, it's a spectacle to see 
Like ain't no egghead messing with me, crack yolk, cook omelet, cheddar for cheese 
I'm a veteran see though I've been overseas, I'm KING over all Americas seized 
No Elsa but I'm making them freeze like a parapleg, please tell the police 
Yeah, yeah, call 911, motherfucker I'm just trying to find some fun 
Get a nice young fun with some tight bun buns and go jackrabbit all night 
Cum cum come on homie, what's wrong homie? 
Side to side, wide, when I swipe your broad homie 
And I'm just joking but they like, 
Yo dude, you're just so rude 
How can I be rude when I play a game with no rules? 
Old school, saving Toadstool on some toadstools 
If you don't get it, then beyotch you're not supposed toooooooo

Thiago & Breve - Jargonator (feat. MC Shere Khan)

Zer0

Recent comments

Cvrnda David

TURNTILL

Anzar

bonsai blues

Related tracks