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Snowgoons – Trapped On Earth lyrics

Posted by hatt on 9 February 2010, 12:02 pm

[Intro]

They believed that they were free but in reality they were trapped by their own selfish and greedy desires. American society was not going forward; it was taking people backwards. They were becoming isolated beings driven by primitive animal forces.

[Chorus]

Trapped on Earth, yeah that’s our predicament
Ask what it’s worth, now shit if your position is the path to burn
Listen to us initiative
Blast to burn only if it’s living dividends

Trapped on Earth, yeah that’s our predicament
Ask what it’s worth, now shit if your position is the path to burn
Listen to us initiative
Blast to burn only if it’s living dividends

[Verse 1]

Yo Im dangerous, man your battle station, it’s cold war
Stand behind bricks like coke lords
Stories passed down from the ghettoist folklore
And if you ain’t on top yet then smoke more
Presidential glitch, who the fuck did we vote for?
The man with the hundred brick stash in the boat floor
Bush made a war in Iraq now shit’s crazy
Known put a shell in your face like Dick Cheney
The Ghetto Dick Tracey, I done seen me a lot of shit
Trapped on Earth under reign of a communist
Waiting for the Planet X to bring the apocalypse
Sick of these whack rappers getting monotonous
Move through your city like the damage of tidal wave
Gave the hammer to the man and told him to pound away
We can build empires, move with the cavalry
Get knocked the fuck out, see more stars than outerspace

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]

I done seen a lot of shit since the days of my birth
From living on this planet, we call it trapped on Earth
Backbone verse is what I give you destined to distribute
Tribute to hip hop, the real shit always continues
Son I keep it real without a record deal, we can build
Parlay on the track take a trip to Dr. iLL’s
Reminisce about back in the day we wasn’t stressing
We ran the streets, choking off trees, the cipher blessing
See my life is a lesson, each day’s another pop quiz
Watch this, they found my cousin dead inside his whip
Why the good die young? Why they murder Big L?
Why I walk the streets, no peace, know living Hell?
Put my uncles in jail, wrong decisions got him sitting in detention
This life we living got us screaming out, “Fuck the system.”
Peace to The Snowgoons, peace to the fam
Bloodline, ain’t no stopping me now
I’m coming out, it’s my time

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]

Uh, we’re coming to the end of our days
And the way shit’s going we ain’t far from our graves
Yo this really ain’t adding up
Sometimes I just want to bag it up
Life is ill son, I’ve had enough
Kids killing kids, people kill their families
People starving in the streets, that’s the reality
Now you got that family that’s all about vanity
Crazy kids in college don’t want em to work hourly
For that same salary we should act cowardly
Send another child to war then leave casualties
The rich get rich, the poor keep on missing
Cause they cut education to further the prison system
See we trapped on earth, I’ve been trapped since birth
All you fake motherfuckers take your mask off first
So I can look you in the eyes before I take you to church
Put you right back in the earth, casket and dirt

[Chorus]

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Snowgoons feat. Lord Lhus, Savage Brothers, King Syze, and Kev Turner – Hip Hop Crusaders lyrics

Posted by hatt on 9 February 2010, 11:39 am

[Verse 1]

Five tools to rob fools in all five ?
A fine tool creating cipher I provide to take the light cause
Even seeing wouldn’t explain what sight was yeah
But I learned to to stay aware even with a slight buzz
My enemies wouldn’t catch me slipping
Why would they want to do that when they’d rather see me land in my back?
Strategic plans of attack, prevent that from happening imagining
I will never get fucked like abstinence
Enough knowledge to make your wisdom sweat
Forget the visionless and to understand the math to intercept what’s left
For the true, the non-falsehood
Wise cats always saying, “Damn Qualm, it’s all good.”
Nah it ain’t that I had to paint this track with my brains with a gat
Full snare be aware, stay aware of that
Easily squeeze slugs with hair triggers
In fact, rarely exact most ? cats

[Verse 2]

King Syze, Snowgoons, man we back again
Attacking with pens that’ll tackle with actual trends
This is math of the revenge hip hop the crusaders
Spit with razors to any motherfucker trying to slay us
Don’t try to play us or not pay us, we get antsy
I get gully then attack like a chimpanzee
? three bears, drunk off vodka and beers
QD up in the ear, yeah we rocking this year
With a vision of fans, blizzard of black snow
We put it for assholes that’s trying to master my grand flow
Hero material is what I’m giving you
I’m back in business, I smack a wizard yeah if he acting vicious
Ain’t no difference on whoever you bring
Cause whoever you bring is air under my wings
They lifting me up, slicing the track, stitching it up
QD in this bitch, we don’t give a fuck, what

[Verse 3]

Yo father please forgive em
Cause they know not what they do, they’re not pleased with living
Kevin, inhale exhale breathe the rhythm
Shed blood in the name of love, bleed this wisdom
Young black Americans spread like disease in prison
And stare at you with ice cold freezing vision
Then the heat is lifting, triggers squeezing glistening
Like sun hitting the ocean while the breeze is shifting
I’m from Philly homie, home of Rasheed the piston
Them joints stay knocked up and we be twisting
While the fiends be itching, sniffing , feeling, twitching
Ready to hit that Lama, Eagle, DB ?
Q demented yeah yeah we be flippers
Spit a line ? without that needle skipping
So when people ask who that MC that spittin
Kev turner be the name that we need be mentioning

[Verse 4]

They call me Elephant Boots, one man army salute
When the King step in, fucking give him some room
Tear the track part three of the goons
Art syndicated, Buddha smoke in my tomb
Live forever through my words
? Damascus soon
I’ll bash your head in ever since a tyke in a classroom
Murder music can fill a ?
? noon, you’ll see me soon motherfuckers
Desert dream, vulture pick your bones clean
Nobody left, they took the whole thing
Insane brain with the bass and the drum
Shatter your frame, beware of the slums fuckers
I stay in the streets like cracks and bums
Where malice is from, where emotions is numb
Where your heart grows callous
It’s Snowgoons, Savage Brothers, Lord Lhus, we wilding

[Verse 5]

I feed off blood you will never catch me rocking the Versace
Keeping it rugged, weak minds can never stop me
Lord Lhus soon to be repping inside the tour bus
Face down like Planet X out of town trying to score buds
Adore sluts, keep em coming until my ego’s fed
Hard hittin the streets with drugs making illegal bread
I breed the dead with Snowgoons rocking cold statics
Just the classic tracks I spit on after I wrote madness
The flow’s drastic like broken dams and Son of Sam
Gun in hand, make faggots pull dance moves like Running Man
Run with a clan down south, rob you for two bucks
See me in the sticks with a shank stabbing a Ku Klux
Give two fucks about nothing, rapping abductions
Standing in the streets battling corny motherfuckers
I was born to drop bombs, stay spitting with a diseased crew
Murder your cipher and I’m leaving you deceased too

[Verse 6]

We taking over the game this time, 2009
Watch it shine like a gamma ray, I free-flow through time
After time we rip it, you know the style is explicit
We give it live and we kick it, you faggots bow to the wicked
Back on the feet, spark up the weed until the sack’s burnt
Packin up your meat more cuts than DJ Waxwork
Leave the track cursed with my thoughts flippin to evil
Run up on you with Det and my man DJ Illegal

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Snowgoons feat. Sicknature – Pray Hard lyrics

Posted by hatt on 25 January 2010, 9:29 am

[Verse 1]

I’m empty in love, Lhus roll with the sickest of thugs
I’m grilling your mug, high on more drugs than Courtney Love
Hard bar steady, thinking I’m a star already
When I whip out my dick and piss on you bitches like R. Kelly
Raw deadly, welcome to the family
Sicknature, this beat is legit
Throwing shit like ? papers
Walk the streets late with an army of clique fighters
I’m bringing more flame to your cipher than Bic lighters
You get lit up, pass the blunt, don’t make me ask twice
I’m trying to keep green on me at all times like plant life
This cat’s nice rhyme about ice and past lives
You can kill me, I’m coming right back like J. Christ
Reaching great heights, Lord Lhus the future legend
It was destined, I’m the worst thing to happen since 9/11
Punch my reverend at 7, at 8 I raise the crime rate
Full of hate twisted mind, evil is my divine fate

[Chorus]

Pray hard or end up in the graveyard
This is Lhus and the Goons, Savage Brothers and Nature
This is R-A-W-W-A-R
You try to stop us you fuckers get stuck in some ?

Pray hard or end up in the graveyard
This is Lhus and the Goons, Savage Brothers and Nature
This is R-A-W-W-A-R
You try to stop us you fuckers get stuck in some ?

[Verse 2]

You face it, basic instinct, you face this
Your face gets laced with Tim boots, the hatred is faceless
Sanction ten troops, they all Sick nation
Paint with a Ginsu, my bar split the paper
? unique to keep lines to keep mind stable
? with street signs to keep crime able
Shine with a sleek nine to keep my table
Lined when it’s eat time to feed my baby
I let you step up thinking that you got it
You’re left with a left hook screaming for the county
Get left in that red truck speeding with the sirens
You get extra extra read all about it
Got that fire fam, let me hold the spark
You ain’t violent man, you got a phony heart
You’re known to keep that iron man but you ain’t Tony Stark
Hunt amongst the lions and you get torn apart

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]

Cacious Clay, bash your face
I run with a bunch of psychos with gats in their waists
Call my mine ?, make the casket bake
Yo Lhus where the Dutch at? Pass it this way
? what up? Man just trying to get paid
And I’m stuck in my ways in these devilish days
At war with the pigs in the streets where we live
Pit bulls stick up kids, a clip full of hollow tips
On the block with the goons and the goblins
Sicknature on the beat, we demolish it
And you ain’t hot, I’m a rock in a lava pit
And you don’t want war like pacifist politics
We’ll see who got the biggest nuts when the Lama kick
Fuck you, keep it moving, that’s my motto kid
Puff herb and swallow gin, all the rest is irrelevant
It ain’t worth acknowledging

[Chorus]

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Snowgoons – Michael Nobody aka Poetic Death lyrics

Posted by hatt on 13 November 2009, 5:43 pm

[Intro]

This is the tale about Michael, grew up to be nobody from the dirty streets of Columbia, South Carolina. This is the tale told by Savage Bros, Lord Lhus; things might not always work out like you think they will and this is a true story. Peep the words.

[Verse 1]

What up peace? I’m on a one-way street keeping it street
It seems like everybody’s focused on me, paranoid see
You with the family? Man, no doubt
There is no reason for the words that just came out my mouth
Anyway, there’s a game I gotta play and it’s a race
Us against who? Hold on, I’m at your place for a safe
Less than two minutes, no trace for the cause that I make
Hit the brakes, hop out the whip to the spot where you weigh it straight
All I know is it could be 5-0
A lot of dough is getting thrown at a show
Can’t overlook it no more
Gotta get off my ass and fast
Pass the gas, good ass shit in the bag, twist it and wrapped in ?
The details explained by a man named Miguel
Hit the females, gunslinger known for the key sales
In for retail, left a couple charlatan D’s pale for foul servicing
Street drunk traffic and malnourished it

[Interlude]

Yeah, you can get the cash and the fame on the block. The bitches, all that but all that shit comes at a price. And sooner or later if you do dirt you gonna pay that price yo. Word up.

[Verse 2]

Yo knowledge you hear about that cat Michael from up the block?
Nah, what happened? He got popped with a rifle by local cops
Hold up ox. That’s the same cat that asked about the race
Yeah, he fucked up, went and got captured by shitty jakes
Struck me as a snake, I seen him punch his mama in the face
Fuck catching a case, I would’ve thrown his carcass in a lake
Marched into his place, yo Lhus, why didn’t you bury him son?
I wanted to but I knew duke liked to carry a gun
Back on subject, son was wilding, staying up with some beef
Some cats ran up in his spot, started dumping the heat
So did they kill him? No he lived but shot Steve, Sally, and Jason
Word? His wife and kids? Yeah, got him set on retaliation
Started freebasing, got lifted, then turned homicidal
Grabbed his rifle, started rehearsing verses from out the Bible
Ran outside, started bucking, hit some kid on a bike
The law caught up with him, the judge threw him in prison for life
Legal suicide

[Interlude]

I heard they gave him two life sentences, shit is crazy man but I guess some cats can’t take the pain. You gotta play with the cards dealt. Looks like Michael got a fucked up hand.

[Verse 3]

Boom boom boom, six o’clock on the dot, still no light
Some don’t ? he gonna start a fight
So he can go to the hole, he can’t take it no more
He’s lost control, penitentiaries blackened the soul
He was beefing with the Aryans
They said he couldn’t wear the skin of a white man
Chilling with black barbarians
But that’s how it was in the area he came up
He trusted no human being, ?
Throughout the struggle and strife he hustled up a pipe
Filed it down sharp so it would function as a knife
Wore his shirt loose so he could stuff it in his side
To puncture a windpipe, he never been nice
He stabbed a man in the heart to see the pain he felt
And then he had plans to go and hang himself
But before he tied the sheet to the top of the bed
He was stabbed six times in the stomach and once in the neck
A poetic death

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Savage Brothers feat. Lord Lhus – Been Fighting Devils lyrics

Posted by hatt on 25 August 2009, 11:42 pm

[Intro]

*Scratching* Been fighting devils

[Chorus x 2]

For my people in ghettos, the dust don’t settle
For my peeps in the streets, the beef don’t cease
For my friends in the pen, your life don’t end
Cause the beast inside ain’t ready to die

[Verse 1]

Doing dirt in the grinds now I’m working for mine
Certain to shine, the streets had a perfect desire
And I believe it’s what it made me to be
Revolutionary slave to my hated beliefs
I was raised in the street, got hate for police
Born in the ghetto, crack stay peddled on concrete
Where the bullshit’s abbreviated, move and you lose
And your crew gets eliminated, it’s complicated
To the death and ?
Keep your eyes open for the devils and demons
Divine when I speak, bringing Heaven through your speakers
Travel through your tweeters to the ghetto I might teach you
Credible believer until it’s settled I might see you
Better make em flee ah, better make em bleed what
Begging for a piece of pie in the grind
I keep ? factory line
This is for my people living in hard times

[Chorus x 2]

[Verse 2]

Street dreams, in the slum where the beast feeds
Where the struggle resides where hustlers and fiends meet
Just trying to get by, burning on green leafs
I gotta get mine, no one else gonna feed me
Survival etched in the genes of my species
Stand on my own two, no one said it’d be easy
Just keep it moving, feet where the streets be
Better be easy, put your teeth to the streets, b
Cannibal tooth die for the loot
Wild animal escaped from the zoo
They call me elephant boots out on the loose
No surrender or truce
Torture what the New World Order lies in the news
Propaganda catching minds in a snooze
Take a walk in my shoes, it’s hard to dudes
Too many sips of the brew, sick spit off the booze
So hold up man, watch how you move

[Chorus x 2]

[Verse 3]

I done see it all, a legend in my own right
You fight for the right of respect when you step in my light
Always stay ducking the devils to the death to the birth
We destined to burst from underground soul in the dirt
Straight to the top we headed leaving devils beheaded
On the world that’s filled with controversy, thoughts are embedded
Of violent action, racism, you see it on the news
And listen brainwashing the masses through subliminal television
It’s sick, that’s why I say the government can eat a dick
They don’t help me the slightest bit when I need it
So fuck em, I live my own life, I blaze my own trail
Do a little dirt, get locked up, I pay my own bail
Circle of trust, knowledge born Qualm and Lhus
Survivals of the struggle, march through Hell puffing blunts
Dodging pitchforks, at war on the darkest levels
Cause me and my family here, we’ve been fighting devils

[Chorus x 2]

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Snowgoons feat. Lord Lhus – One Shot lyrics

Posted by hatt on 21 July 2009, 12:09 pm

[Intro]

Darkness there and nothing more. Deep into that darkness peering long, I stood there wondering. Peering, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before. And the silence was unbroken, the stillness gave no token and the only word there spoken was the whispered word…

[Verse 1]

Hey yo the name is unchangeable, brain storm the universal
Chain gang slinging my veins, painting my verses
Strange stain paint on the page blazing the purple
Main dames holding my thang-thangs in their purses
Handcuffs to holding tanks, cages in Kirkland
Faces stay straight but inside they’re hurting
I rhyme for John J and the Crooked Line for certain
It’s been built from the ground up since a youngster with curfew
You rooftop hustlers scrambles to get the gamble
From dice rolls to blackjack to credit scandal
The knifepoint stuck to your chest, I run with the handle
If I’m damaged, I spit with a humpback like a camel
The pathological rhymesayer but I’m the greatest
The hidden message, unspoken word behind the pages
And many words are crazy, blessing to see the pesos
I’m a king cause I say so, wear a crown for my halo

[Chorus x 2]

Blades slice skin, this shit is a breeze like the nights wind
Never fight sin, spit out the horror to fright men
The lightning hits the rooftop, we don’t stop
Gun’s cocked, return me to Satan with one shot

[Verse 2]

A drugging motherfucker, destroy a goon’s beef
From the dirty south, thieves stomp your face into the streets
A living abortion, my riddle with vivid cultures of death
And destruction, fucking belittle bitches with horse dicks
I’ve lost it, exhausted, the Devil’s darkened my forces
Blood is gorgeous, especially yours but on the porches
And doors of all who worship the light
I bring the ? of torture at night
My evil forces hold my sources of glorious fright
My brain’s sick, heart’s dead, eyes red
Putting you weak motherfuckers to bed
Big sleep where the pigs eat, get chewed up like Wrigley
Roll to Philly, fog up the lab with Dr. Illby
We smash you, you think you nuts homie? They call me cashew
I blast you, rigor mortis stiff, froze like a statue
The last dude you ever wanna fuck with, I run this
Kills abundant, Lucifer’s wrath is felt among us

[Chorus x 2]

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Snowgoons feat. Viro The Virus and Lord Lhus – All In Your Mind

Posted by hatt on 6 June 2009, 5:41 pm

[Intro]

The brain controls every human action, voluntary or involuntary. Every breath, every heartbeat, every emotion. If the soul exists, it exists in the brain.

[Verse 1: Viro The Virus]

As a lyricist I flip scripts way on some different shit
And spit to pick at your brain like The Mentalist
Though some bump their gums like a tattle-tale
I’m top gun, number one like an alpha male
Nightingale fly in the pole position
So sick niggas forfeit of their own volition
While I chief on organic plants
To keep my brain performance enhanced
Plus my third eye wide, can’t override my hard drive
No jive, I pass you by to the far side
Cause encounters of unusual rhymes
Off the powers of a beautiful mind
And it’s a shame some lames can’t manage
How the ways of the game can make you brain-damaged
But what you seek you shall find
If you just peek inside, use the eye in your mind

[Chorus: Viro The Virus]

Yo, it’s all in your mind so go hard in your grind
Like your soul’s on the line
Time is the inner mind’s eye
If you just keep it wide you can see through the lies

Cause it’s all in your mind
To survive in hard times you can’t stall on your grind
You never know what you’ll find
If you open your mind cause it’s all in your mind

It’s all in your mind, it’s all in your mind, it’s all in your mind
Is it all in your mind?

[Verse 2: Qualm of Savage Brothers]

Hey yo they listen through the fiber optics
Don’t try your options, provide the doctrine
And eyes is watching illegal connections
The eagle’s nest is the people’s death
In the center of the beast with wings, receive the message
Police investing, crime profit the deepest essence
But my mind acknowledges nervous habits as secrets present
Stay wary, bring war on the god, turn to Ares
Thinking prepares me, no talking from where you squares be
The nature of the beast is beyond what you can think
It’s instinct that make the pope turn your chest to miss me
Simply I do cause I gotta, not cause I oughta
The ghetto saga, raised with no father, ?
I move proper, psyched out bitches is head doctors
Crazy bitch dropped a few bugs in my apartment
Got love for mary jane like Peter Parker would offer
Got music in my veins, you hear the bass when my heart pump

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Knowledge Savage Brothers]

Through my mind’s eye saw a long time pass by
Move with a cold shoulder, arm pointed all times
Feet in the fire while the beast behind
So I stick and move like Ali in his prime
It’s just my will to survive
Primal instinct, my DNA ties, strong minds
Long lives we live, some cursed, some doing a bid
Locked in a box where the animals live
Burning the piff while I roll with the cannibal kids
Some Hannibal shit, live a life on the whim out on a limb
Nice with hands, nice with the gun, nice with the pen
Mentally prepared for the win
Black hoodies, black shirt, black Timbs
Black burner, black ski mask and accidents
Black trash bags and packages
It’s all mathematics, you living life backwards

[Chorus]

[Verse 4: Lord Lhus]

Lhus is gifted, I keep my feet planted when I’m lifted
Get levitated with force before my target but missed it
Stay spliffted, I roll the dice in life with antichrist
Communicating through mics with families in afterlife
I seen the poltergeist, it arose through smoke and lights
Broke the ice with visions of armageddon, the return of Christ
I see burning ice and the loss of Earth’s gravity
Insanity, slipping away but something was grabbing me
The hands of space, I was chosen to procreate
By an alien race ten million light years away
What a beautiful thing, so great that I couldn’t see
Billions of people on earth but they chose me
Slowly my brain took on this incredible thought
Looked down upon Earth as it was falling apart
I blacked out from the image and when I opened my eyes
To my surprise I realised you’re living life just to die
You still wonder why

[Chorus]

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