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03-14-2010, 11:14 AM
#1 goes to dubstep
Lights of Red Blue: Dread and Doom


*oldschool hip-hop back beat*
in Belmont!
you hide like pussies.

without your lights on.
without your minds wronged.


we never did you harm
we just kept it real hard

some say its just a hassle:
to be freed from
the need of bells and whistles.

we rip it real hard.

whip it rip it real hard.


a life without answers.
thats whatll crash ya.


a gang of bitches.
slowly runnin' on cancer.

thats they answa
their pain disasta



read my lips:

if you dick around,
i will make you frown
then you will be found.
just by following all those easy sounds


*bassy wobbles*

i don't like your style.

you're all the same.

you're just waiting
to be ordained
from your pain.


I've got Soul Power!
Mind Power
Will Power
Bad Brains!

*high pitched synth noises*

its just in the name
please understand the blame


*higher pitch*

when all the stars come out at night

theyll slice your head off RIIIIIIIIGHT!



it was just a roll of your die,
youre uniform forced you to fry.


*lower synth background noises*

it's time to admit your rude.
and become unglued,
from the frozen food,
that haunts the isle.

its just a unhappy smile

you gotta turn around, flip around, uncompound, and unsurround

theres nothing to wonder how

its just a spotted cow


*anthem synth noises*

you got tools to bring us down,

we got ghetto to bring us clown,

we have to keep our dosers lower,

they'll allow our minds to flower.

It's not a means to an end
but beginning
thats life in the pen.

ive got a ball of clay for might,
with mountains of pain
that rip tight.

valleys of dread.

its deep in your head.

youll get mad and cred yourself

youll think to end my days, i know

i have it all here in a flow


*intense wobbles*

blood shed for my race
this isnt what made my date
to remember all thats fair and great

youve gotta stop servin' and swervin'.
instead, start Merlin'.

hes curlin for the people
that made him eat an apple
then drop it on his temple
with his hat on backwards.

ive got no sense in rhyme

its really just that simple
youll play in the ripple.

just chill and youll be forever.

no one can stop your lover.

its an empire of destruction.

and disaster.



*high technoish synth riff*

i'm gonna kill your ass
poker face mugging my black

you'reself is gonna be grass.

you sound crass.
sound the brass.

you just fucking crashed!



you got no dick
you just a big black chick

you got soft eyes of blossom
im gonna ROC em and sock em.

ill blow them up with my chi,
then ill give you any disease.


straight from Haiti.

its where real gets ready!

theres no excuse for you.

im flyin you out to undo
your ways of pity.






*high wobbles*

im right!
ive got that delight
to murder all my fright.

you die at night
dont miss the sight
to reveal the bright.
life's actually alright.

but it gets better from here.
go sip a beer.

dont be a deer.
misunderstanding the headlights,
of your peers.

keep making deals
and kill your pride.

those plastics dont grill!

they fight!


you've got no soul
if you leave that whole
of your hate.

its just bait.
its farming your brain.
leaving the pain of day.

why dont you die and join the ray!


*intense bassy wobbles*

spit out the dip.

and load the clip.

your brain might click.


we've got the right to zip.

the bags of those who make felony.

revel in me.

we've got lyrics that gel in me.


and i and i

and our alibis.

will only rely.

on the sun to carry us through the day.

its just a milky way.


freedom to let you play.


this is smart talk not doubt.

im just showin another route,

some straight to your mouth.

ive got hands that move.

eyes that proove.

im gonna kill your groove.

buy a broom.
find a room.

you just fucked with the crew.



*dentist noises*

slice your eyes up in a salad!

let's understand what we they dellin'(dealing).

youre dread. i already know it.

your part of the fed.


you got a gun by dressing nice, well thats RETARDED.

your about to see the falling of your ways on this planet.


we've got a sense of smell,
that transcends all hell.

and if you eat the mallard, you will be gladded.


you left my lovin',
fell for you borin',
and youll be gorin'.

guts rain down from the sky!

you better hope you die!

unless you unwind.
and tell time:

its just a way to be easy
so you stop acting sleazy.

just start flyin'.

*electrohouse dubstep*

i have been grindin'
on the dark wideland.

liquid covered floors
forced me whilin'


ive got DJ's from hell.

help them spell you
dwell in you.

its peace of mind.

so shut the fuck up and dont rely


you think we're in D.C.
but we were in B.U.

ive lost the urge to letter,

so weeeeell you!


theres nothing to do
but go intensely zoom

its a web
all burrowed together.
we sink like a feather.


we get the way
to flee a very simple reign
of red jealousy


you think we zombies

but we're carnies

runnin on a prayer


we've got you but in different ways.

it come from the airs of the hays.


of dreads, fros, and skins.


we know your weakness.

we're gonna freak it and leak it.

itll be a dance.

of ultimate bioclash.

*music stops*

Some hate it, some know.

you gotta blow

the candle of hell

without a gun.

RIDDIM: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xxcx6F34u8Y


yellow down in my purse
i immerse
it brings me into the layer with pens
i dive slowly only to see through the lens
it peaks my evil
i decide to grieve a little


sitting in a desk
i pretend to impress
jive my streets
in beakers full of meat

round circles in my head
break the pretend bread
the mass of a thousand years
break my fears

join the halo
bring a day though
you'll need it
where you're goin


if you allow us to doubt
we'll create a moat
and cut your throat


say: yellow marks the spot
of rock



break the dungeon
seek eruption
die before your eyes

i see you


you quack in the dark
a million ways of lark

i need you to make
a last rebuke
to inhale the doobie

flavor in a while
i decide when to fry a little
i cant be blamed
for letting this be untamed

i feel through the mind
of many a thought
i sing through a breeze
that destroys me's


i laugh in the face
of those who date

those who break
down to a pulp
of lead and gulp

theyll yell in our face
and lead disgrace

if you feel the urge to do the jitterbug
then get a hug


follow the sound
of the pound

free at last
in a split second blast

of blastedness
and retartedness

a last will of death
and last realm of health

a test to know
the arms that throw

the hill that rolls

and the songs that kill



bring me a life
that aims to love
and frees the dove


ive got a want of might
a sound of fright
and die of right


in a song of free will
youll see me grill

ill follow a sound of life
that lifts me up to heights


youll know in a while
itll come in the Nile

a layer of Acid
that will stop your tracks


we die before we're young

we have fun

Poison Flowerz!
03-14-2010, 01:25 PM

Poison Flowerz!
03-14-2010, 01:30 PM


you got no dick
you just a big black chick


04-02-2010, 06:04 PM
any body else? i like critiques