Lyrics:

[Verse 1 - VER.TWO]
2015, yeah, suckas, here we are,
to bring it back like rewindin' on that VCR,
this boom-bappin' is the real true rappin',
the one general to the hunned-thousand captains,
a diamond in the dirt, the Excalibur,
with the calibre to pull out a motherfuckin' caliper,
and measure this epidemic, hip-hop diabetic,
sugarcoated shit these candy rappers fed it,
they burned it like Nero to get a taste of dinero,
forgettin' the meaning of hot fire, habanero,
hittin' 'em up two times with a loaded double barrel,
my skill is on point like Legolas' arrow;
I'm VER.TWO, hip-hop I ain't never gonna hurt you,
the perks to old school, this sound I try to pursue,
other fuckers maskin' their stench with some perfume,
the golden age got forced to sleep early with a curfew

[Chorus]
[VER.TWO] So I sound a little different
I don't pretend, bitch, I live for it,
I'm up and comin', come up to you and hit 'em up
with something from nothin' I call a sleeper hit, bitch

[A.K] Hit, bitch, what I call a sleeper hit, bitch,
shit, bitch, I'm on everybody's hit list,
ayo, senorita, it's K and yo boy Peter,
make some noise with your feet up,
while I turn the fuckin' heat up,

[Verse 2 - A.K]
I'm a lion, I'm a cheetah,
I am lyin', I'm a cheater,
We chillin with our feet up while they trying to defeat us,
that's all they really got, I'm all they really not,
I'm the King on the rise, the fall they really got;
I string up no lies, ball they really not,
we drink up so high, she bring up her thighs,
I sling up my eyes, Bazinga, surprise,
I'm all ready to fuck, let's get back to the basics,
since age 6, we all knew who Ace is,
face it, in my face is-
resemblance of a king, I'm the emblem of a king,
most venomous of elements, I'm Eminem's kin,
she tellin' 'em shit,
he well enough and fell enough to sell enough spit,
minds swellin' up, propellin' up and yellin' NexGen,
from that 519 to the 416, we yellin' NexGen,
we yellin'

[Chorus] x2

[Verse 3]
[VER.TWO] You snooze, you lose, confused? I presume,
'cause all you fools refused to bang yo head to my tunes,
but you'll be losin' sleep to wait for my shit to drop in June,
the Santa Claus of summer, watch me come through the roof,
surprise, kamikaze, overthrow it like Benghazi,
call it a ta-da coup d'etat, schemin' like Ponzi,
I deposit your ears straight deep in my pockets,
soundin' sweeter than lickin' Haagen-Dazs off o' broads

[A.K] It's a little bit bitter, but if I nibble a little,
let it trickle n prickle, 'til it triples in ripples,
into exponential differentials, my art is not for the fickle ,
what I got is to flicker, not flick up,
my flows gotta get sicker, not sick off,
she knows hardly a giver, not give up,
not just meeting expectations, I think I'm starting to live up,
from the start I deliver, I'm smart and I'm quicker,
this stardom just is an excuse, so please, 
just pardon the gibber, 'cause

[VER.TWO] I'm a lyrical miracle, straight uncomparable,
you're like balls in skinny jeans, just unbearable

[A.K] Air-able like Jordan air, I'm more than fair,
I'm absolutely honest when I say who's really important here

[VER.TWO] Unorthodox fighting stance, it's southpaw,
I'm the final boss, classic like South Park, I'm out, y'all

[A.K] I'm in the history of rap, I'm a mystery of rap,
If you think about it logistically, the gist of me is rap

[Chorus] x2

--

"Sleeper Hit" by VER.TWO featuring A.K (of NexGen P.o.V.)
Written by Peter Park (AKA VER.TWO) and Abhimanyu Chand (AKA A.K)
Produced by VER.TWO
Mixed & Mastered by VER.TWO

Special thanks to A.K for agreeing to get on board with this joint. It's really dope.

2015




Sleeper Hit (Feat. A.K) [Prod. VERTWOUS]

"THEY OWE US NOTHING" COMING SOON

Lyrics:

[Intro]
Yeah, Vertwo

[Verse 1]
Walk with me, down a stony corridor,
my wardrobe covered as the sole hit the floor,
down to a set of doors tucked in a subtle corner,
tall, pretty blonde women greetin', askin' what'cha order,
as the rain downpours - pause, just for the moment
as they pour americanos into cups o' porcelain,
across- the street, a lady undressin'
her drawers past a thick silhouette o' fresh cloth
in the window - yo, there ain't no point in stressin',
when you sippin' on a French-pressed fresh beverage,
with lyrics, wreckin records when my pen prints letters,
over instrumentals that can break chicks' thick stilettos;
so the rest of the world can remain bein' jealous,
while I flip this mellow sample to a lean mean menace,
while I see me one day make it with my day one fellas,
yo, whenever that may be, there's really no tellin', yeah

[Hook]
At the end of my road, I see a bright place,
it's a little far away, a lifetime away,
but I'll find a way,
I'm wide awake
and everybody wants a taste of this vibrant haze
and it may take ages, of facin' danger, and tastin' the rain, and facin' the pain
x2

[Verse 2]
Ayo, I'm out struttin' up de Lange Hezelstraat,
at the Grote Markt, baskin' in the Dutch architecture
I only spreek een beetje Nederlands,
but I can make you weak in the knees with my own little language
gringo appearance here lookin' bit outlandish,
but with my poetic words I assure I can vanquish,
yeah, any anxiety, any deep anguish,
find tranquility in my lingo quilt blanket;
a picture's worth a thousand words,
but how many words is the horizon I'm viewin' worth?
When it comes to lovin' a woman, there's never a dearth, of
verbs to learn to make her twist and turn, and purr,
yeah; I always yearn to return to Europe,
where I heard there's a cure for my heart that hurts,
we dig into our purses, we burn a lot of years,
for assurance of a dream that we so much deserve, yeah

[Hook] x2

[Outro]
Yeah, Nijmegen, this a dream worth reachin'

--

"Nijmegen (Dream Worth Reaching)" by VER.TWO
Produced by Vertwous
Written by Peter Park
Mixed & Mastered by Vertwous
2018

"THEY OWE US NOTHING" COMING SOON

Nijmegen (Dream Worth Reaching)

A TRIBUTE TO ONE OF THE GREATEST RAP ACTS OF ALL TIME

"THEY OWE US NOTHING" COMING SOON

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go,
go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go,)

Yo, shawty, why you so thirsty?
Why you bootycallin' like you so thirsty?
Why you actin' naughty like you so thirsty?
'cause you know I ain't give a fuck about you anyway

[Verse 1]
It's the return of the one man gang, open a whoop-ass can,
on a track made to get them old lady asses dancin',
they ask me, how can I be both talented and handsome?
I'm back with another (bang bang) fuckin' banger;
Vertwo stuck in oh three peak fiddy,
ain't nuthin' much changed, need about tree fiddy,
'cause I'm dyin' tryna get rich, man it's such a pity,
bein' edumacated nowadays don't really mean diddly,
'cause - rich, famous people don't know life's basics,
fiddlin' little kids, tryin' not to pull a Spacey,
gettin' yo cloud drive hacked, I see that ugly ass gapin',
yo phones wire tapped, y'all hidden ass racists,
in case that you and me wasn't really acquainted,
then lemme finish by fillin' you in for a minute,
I'm the itty bitty pretty witty squinty eyed chinky
on the brink of killin' a beat, so think before you blink, bitch

[Hook]
Who am I, who am I? (I'm the Oriental Fiddy)
Who am I, who am I? (Bitch, I'm the Oriental Fiddy)
Who am I, who am I? (I'm the Oriental Fiddy)
Who am I, who am I? (Bitch, I'm the Oriental Fiddy)
Yo, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, pretty old thang,
yo, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, pretty old thang,
shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, pretty old thang,
yo, make it, make it, make make it, bang, lady, bang bang

[Verse 2]
My style ain't kosher 'cause it's far from orthodox,
My rhymes' from a holster, I be throwin' tomahawks,
mind is playin' tricks, it's a Geto Boys coup d'etat,
darkslidin' on 'em tricks like if I was Tony Hawk;
calm down? I ain't the damn Dalai Lama,
I'm a dark individual, Helena Bonham Carter,
mixed with the skills copped by Shawn and Dwayne Carter,
yo - word to your mother, I got 'em all:
bought a hot model broad a bottle o' Clamato,
she a thot that I thought was from Panama or Guatemala,
she be starvin' for the gwap like Islamic followas
nommin' on kebabs before dawn during Ramadan,
saw Aubrey at a concert, bumped The Motto in Ottawa,
start a brawl, got a lotta onomatopoeias in the hall,
brought out my katana that I got in Comic-Con last-
August cosplayin' in kamikaze bomber garb

[Bridge]
I'm told my goal's to chase the dough,
'cause makin' money somehow gonna make me free
life's shit, life's hard, life's cruel, I might pull
somethin' stupid just to move outta my parent's crib
and people love it whenever you ain't made it,
all o' them mad 'cause they ain't made what I created
just a cat spittin' bars searchin' for a good life,
suckas hatin' all day, I ain't really got time

[Verse 3]
Yo, hip hop has got me awfully contemplatin' pocketin' millis,
but all this talkin' the shit needs confidence in the positive thinking,
'cause if I wanna deposit figures and mingle with popular chicks,
then I gotta follow the business model of Makaveli;
causin' constant carnage in a market full of garbage,
I'm the garnish in the hottest three Michelin-star dish,
I'm bein' honest, concentratin' on bein' modest never the object,
gotta think monopolistically for realistic targets,
yo, viggity-viggity Vertwo, bout to miggity-miggity murk you,
gonna be really be certain yo entire body's gonna be purple,
reminiscent of grippin' the stick and clippin' a prick like Curtis,
spittin' definitive lyrics, strictly the illest, turn this into The Massacre, this,
it's my time now, envisionin' large ass crowds,
listenin' to my own sound the minute I say one noun,
yo, gimme ten emcees the recipe to slay this beat,
I bet they weak 'cause I'm the only one to Renegade this beat, yeah

--

"50 Yen" by VER.TWO
Produced by Vertwous
Written by Peter Park
Mixed & Mastered by Vertwous
2018

"THEY OWE US NOTHING" COMING SOON

They Owe Us Nothing

50 Yen

10 Omen Or Truth

9 Good To You

8 Forever Yonge

7 - 50 Yen

6 World Of Mine

5 No Return Freestyle

4 The Point Of

3 Everybody Knows

2 Slaughterfest

1 Parts Unknown

[ver-two]

One Man Everything;
Vertwo the Rapper
Vertwous the Producer and Beatmaker
Peter Park the Songwriter

LIVE HUMBLY BUT SEIZE LIFE
MAKE YOUR OWN FUTURE

Vertwous

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