Anyone listen to Leftovercrack or Choking Victim

[RoboCop]

I really want to know if there is anyone else on the forum who listens to Leftovercrack or Choking victim ? ( there the same band besides drummer ). Where I live every druggie seems to love these guys. Lots of lyrics and songs on drugs and other thigns from the point of view of druggies. My favorite song is the athiest anthym but I suggest everyoen try to downlaod The Drug Song by LeftoverCrack. It's worth a shot listening to this SWIM loves nothing more than to listen to this stuff on coke or any drug lots of energy. Anyways just wanted to suggest you guys check it out. Here are the lyrics to the song but readign the lyrics is nothing like listenign to the kick ass song.


"The Drug Song"

I wake up and every single day
people make me sick and get in my way.
so you take a load of and you smoke a little pot,
I drink robitussin and drink alcohol alot.
the drug song, the drug song
so all you little followers come up and sing along.
sing along, sing along.
so toke and raise your bottles to the fuckin drug song.
smoking dust is happiness, to you im nice and crazy,
when i wake up from my coma and my everything is hazy .
your smokin crack, your shootin dope it used to be so fun
but now i wanna rule the world and torture everyone.
the drug song, the drug song.
if your workin for the white man then jump up and sing along.
sing along, sing along.
so toke and raise your bottles to the fuckin drug song.


"So You Wanna Be a cop?"

So you wanna be a cop?
so you wanna be on the top
arrestin and shootin' all the kids on the block
incarcerate the youth of the next generation
and you get the high fives at the police station
so you wanna wear blue
and prey on the people
go above the constitution where all men are equal
beat down the poor, the working class core
your a class trading motherfuc*ing rich man's whore
cuz it's a thin blue line between the love and the hate
if you so choose to cross it you're a nazi for the state
your injustice will crush us, the precious the few
so you wanna be a killer for the red white and blue
you're a bitch to the crown
keep your own people down
you've got nothing to protect
but you're keeping the sect
for your own damn brothers you got no respect
and the killing won't stop when you become a cop
the worlds getting madder and it ain't gonna stop
it's an uphill battle all the way until we reach the top
you got an answer in your holster
and no question to kill
you got a vision for society
and it's your will
even the summer sun can't make this situation light
you've got the upper hand in a war
when you take away our arms and our means to fight
so you wanna be a cop?
you never stop with your wicked guns going pop
after 41 shots your grinning in the donut shop
your sickening behavior regulates this society
and musters all the sickness & hatred inside of me
so you wanna wear blue?
well you're just the type
got an chip on your shoulder and an itch for a gripe
standing on a raft in an ocean of blood
but you're doin the killing and causing the flood
how can we tolerate this mad abuse of power?
you think a cop is never psycho till he stabs you in the shower
choking v
morning g
L.O.C
we never stop
and your death'll be sweet if ya wanna be a cop
they say the sea is green and the sky is blue
and thats about right because we're below you
you cop an extra attitude when you come down my block
so you wanna be a cop?
the worlds getting madder and it ain't gonna stop
it's an uphill battle all the way until we reach the top
you got an answer in your holster
and no question to kill
you got a vision for society
and it's your will
even the summer sun can't make this situation light
you've got the upper hand in a war
when you take away our arms and our means to fight


God dam that song kix ass

[RoboCop]

I can't stand hip hop, or rap or any of that junk. Just punk music, like the good old left over crack.


I'd listen to the classics over rap anyday. Might check em out sometime but seriously read the so you wanna be a cop lyrics.....arent they bitchin? =P

[Psilocybe S.]

Sober

There's a shadow just behind me,
shrouding every breath I take,
making every promise empty,
pointing every finger at me.
Waiting like a stalking butler
who upon the finger rests.
Murder now the path called "must we"
just before the son has come.
Jesus, won't you fucking whistle
something but the past and done?

Why can't we not be sober?
I just want to start this over.
Why can't we drink forever.
I just want to start things over.

I am just a worthless liar.
I am just an imbecile.
I will only complicate you.
Trust in me and fall as well.
I will find a center in you.
I will chew it up and leave,
I will work to elevate you
just enough to bring you down.

Trust me.
Mother Mary won't you whisper
something but what's past and done.
Trust me.
I want what I want.


By a better band. :P
http://toolshed.down.net/

[Insane Asian]

ayo for yayo - OK.. got some for me?

(San Quinn)
Yeah, yeah, listen to the story I'm about to tell
Another tale about that yayo
Little girl once innocent and sweet
14 introduced to the street
Started from weed, big smoke outs
before you could exhale, blunt in your mouth
Sham, Nay, blew you blew
now you need something else to do
A new high to try, a new place to go
introduced to the yay to the yo
House full of girls, old and young
playin it on the table takin one on ones
Use dollar bills just to snort the lines
you see the big girls do it so of course it's fine
Cocaine enforced on your mind
Now blow, then they blowin ya time
Let's go

(Chorus 2X)
Ayo for yayo
Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal
I must have been craze yo

(San Quinn)
Chompin and compin kicks
Supplyin people with they fix
Where you fit?
Fillmore Street is where you sit
Don't go in the house till you move a zip
Worked a day and night shift
To stay awake, a nigga might sniff
not too much cuz you might slip
Instead of 28, you cookin 26
Keep a gat in the pack in the sock
take a couple of tubes, then its back to the block
Back to the service out the sack
experimentin with that salt, what about that crack, huh?
One try, another try without a doubt
papered out, always at the Powder house
Day time, night time, nigga part it out
couldn't been papered a power house

(Chorus 2X)

(San Quinn)
Like you and I, super high, like superfly
one more line, one more rhyme like Peruvian Fine
I can keep you down, and get you high
You like to blow? like Boston George
you want some more, for you and your whores?
I kick off wars, and get behind walls
and corporate doors, executive nose sore
Rich man, high, eight balls and quarters
they call me, placin they orders
Bring me across the border, buyin the case
before I'm sold, they take the case
Snortin habit, not with affordin
some use me, strictly out of boredom
I hooked people before man, I warned them
I took many people out before them
Doin my job, connected wit the mob
got President Bush, Whitney, and Bob
Many others all walks of life have one on ones with me every night

(Chorus 4X)

That's some good coke

[P!MPJU!C3]

how about Fuck the police, fuck, fuck, fuck the police

Jay and Silent Bob

I like 2 trick the police. They come round when im chillen outside with my buddies and they tell us 2 go away because we are so called loitering. I tell them my father(!!!) wont be happy about them harassing us and that i know about the policeforce having 2 fire people. It worked once, they went away after taking a couple of hits from are blunt. But the other 2 times they took me downtown and I had 2 stay overnight 4 some kind of weird term which bassicly means that im bribing the police.

I dont care its good fun and luckly enough i dont have a reccord yet.

You probably want 2 know why im telling this on a topic of drug songs. I read the txt from robocop(So you wanna be a cop) and i thought of this. I dont advice anybody doing this over in the states because the police are not half as lenient as they are in Holland.

[Insane Asian]

psh if its like that just play the old classic song "fuck the police" by NWA

[RoboCop]

Leftovercrack recently came out with a new CD of what I think is the best music I will ever hear in my life, alot of good lyrics, although the songs themselves sound much better than reading the lyrics I wanted to post them here.I think they are giving a nice message. If you didn't like the other two song lyrics i posted you probally won't like these, but everyone here should really listen to Gang Control, best song I ever heard.

"Super Tuesday"

It ain't a mystery, that US History
Was built upon the graves
Of native ways and beaten slaves
Yeah, we're all free and brave
until we misbehave
and there's just no escape
from the crushing weight
of the police state
[Chorus:]
Two towers falling down
I'll be at zero ground
We're flying friendly skies
Until the city dies
And you don't want to see
Through human history,
Empires will always fall
This is the final call
I pledge allegiance to no flag
Top to bottom with an oily rag
we're building up an army fast
to destroy the pigs and break the upper class
I'm only one
This is my voice
But you're gonna have to make a choice
I don't care if you disagree
'cause this fuckin' thing
It means the whole world to me!
We won't be hypnotized, by all the media lies
it's time the truth is told
when you're sick to death of being bought and sold
our freedom's been misplaced
fuck that, it's been erased,
the world's our shooting range,
I'm gonna spare some change
To bomb the stock exchange


"Gang Control" (this song has the good ol' Fuck the police chorus like that of NWA, but sounds much better)

I'm being hunted by paleface in blue
The Eastcrackers, spooks are haunting you too
With municipal shovels they're all digging our graves
And the threat of reprisal we invite to enslave
Policia, policia; why can't you see
Your bullets will never pacify me
I fought the world; the world fights back
Cause the ga-yang control is the fucking pay-day
(That's right)
Fuck the police they're gang control
We've gotta take it back
Everyone get up and let's go
Your politrix spawns politi-kill
I'll take the bullet to prove that you kill
Fucked up facade of a "righteous man"
But the hole in your heart put a gun in your hand
Protecting the money and serving the state
Crushing the people with the laws they created
Nothing forgotten and nobody saved
You can not break me, force me to behave
Fuck the police they're gang control
We've gotta tear it down
Everyone get up and let's go
around the globe it's outta hand
from the states to iran
across the ocean, back again
england, zaire and japan
Fuck the police they're gang control
We've gotta tear it down
Everyone get up and let's go

[P!MPJU!C3]

Damn, so fuckin right this should be posted in beheading video.

[dr mambo]

love leftover crack and choking victim, 2 of my fav bands. also love op ivy,nofx,bad religion,dead kennedys,dwarves, anti flag and the specials. ska,punk and 2-tone rock

[BEEKSc1]

I can't stand hip hop, or rap or any of that junk. Just punk music, like the good old left over crack.


I'd listen to the classics over rap anyday. Might check em out sometime but seriously read the so you wanna be a cop lyrics.....arent they bitchin? =P

Perhaps people who can't stand hip hop are so because they are unfamiliar with it or they don't understand where it is coming from. alot of hip hop is essentially urban poetry delivered to proportioned time (beat) that often revolves around the extreme oppression of Africans. read the lyrical poems, a tribe called quest, public enemy. you may gain something from another point of view and learn to respect the message, the cause,

And leftover crack it raw to the bone; i think i read on their website (a while back) that they were lookin to form a band with a lady singer to explore some feminist themes. i love crack rock city

Dead Prez - Hell Yeah Lyrics


Holton Street...
Dean Street... (click clack)
President... (huh huh)
Nostril out... (DP's)
Orange All... (RPG's)
Tee Town... (Who wanna ride?)
Brooklyn...
Come on... Come on

Sittin' in the living room on the floor
All the pain got me on some migraine shit
But I'm gonna maintain
Nigga got 2 or 3 dollars to my name
And my homies in the same boat going through the same thing

Ready for a cake
Better plot for the paper
We been living in the dark since April
On the candle
Gotta get a handle
My homie got a 25 automatic added to the camper
Nigga get the phone book look up in the yellow page
Lemme tell you how we fend to get paid
We gonna order pizza and when we see the driver
We gonna stick the 25 up in his face
Lets ride, stepping outside like warriors
Head to the notorious Southside
One weapon to the four of us
Hiding in the corridor until we see the dominos car headlights
White boy in the wrong place at the right time
Soon as the car door open up he mine
We roll up quick and put the pistol to his nose
By the look on his face he probably shitted in his clothes
You know what this is
It's a stick up
Gimme the do' from your pickups
You ran into the wrong niggaz
We running down the block hot with these pizza boxes
So we split up and met back at the apartment

Hell yeah (yo ain't you hungry my nigga?)
Hell yeah (you wanna get paid my nigga?)
Hell yeah (ain't you tired of starving my nigga?)
Hell yeah (well lets ride then)
Hell yeah, Hell yeah

I know a way we can get paid you can get down but you can't be afraid
Let's go to the DMV
And get a ID
The name says you but the fates is me
Now it's your turn take my paper work
Like 1, 2, 3 lets make it work
Then, fill out the credit card application
And its gonna be bout 3 weeks a waiting
For American Express
It's cause we card
Platinum visa, master card
Cause we was spooked as shit like we's was targets
Now we just walk right up and say charge it
To the game we rocking brand names
Goin on out the park store chains
We even got the boys in the crew a few things
Po Po never know who to true blame
Sto' after Sto' you know we kept rolling
Wait two weeks report the car stolen
Repeat this like a like a laundry mat
Like a glitch in the system it's hard to catch
Coming out the mall with the shopping bags
We can take it right back then get the cash
Yeah, get a friend and then do it again
Damn right that's how we paid the rent

Hell yeah
Time to get this paper
I'm down for the caper
Please steady on
It's a deadly struggle
We all gotta hustle
This is the way we survive
(repeat)

I know a caper
We can get some government paper
You know food stamps can we really do that
(Hell yeah!) Right there for the taking
Fuck welfare we say reparations
And, uh, you know the grind
Get up early get in the line and just wait
Everybody on break that's part of the game
And when they call your name
Ms. Case Worker let my state my claim
I'm homeless, jobless, times is hard, I'm 'bout hopeless
But I gotta eat regardless
No family to run to I'm 22
Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do
My sad story made her feel close to me
I made her feel like it was an emergency
When I came to the crib niggaz couldn't believe
I came back with a big bag of groceries (hell yeah)

Every job I ever had I had to get on the first day
I find out how to pimp on the system
Two steps ahead of the manager
Getting over on the regular tax free money out of the register
And when I'm working late nights stockin' boxes I'm creepin' their merchandise
And don't put me on dishes I'm dropping them bitches
And taking all day long to mop the kitchen shit
We ain't getting paid commission, minimum wage, modern day slave conditions
Got me flippin' burgers with no power
Can't even buy one off what I make in an hour
I'm not the one to kiss ass for the top position
I take mine off the top like a politician
Where I'm from doing dirt is a part of living
I got mouths to feed I gots to get it

Hell yeah (you down to roll my nigga?)
Hell yeah (you ready to get your hands dirty my nigga?)
Hell yeah (your woman need money and things my nigga?)
Hell yeah (well lets ride then)
Hell yeah

If you coming gangsta
Then bring on the system
And show that you ready to ride
Till we get our freedom
We got to get over
Please steady on the grind
(repeat)