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Anyone listen to Leftovercrack or Choking Victim
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 Last edited by ~lostgurl~; 18-08-2007 at 19:57. Reason: prefix |
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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 |
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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/ Last edited by ~lostgurl~; 11-08-2007 at 11:22. Reason: removing coding |
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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 Last edited by ~lostgurl~; 11-08-2007 at 11:26. Reason: removing coding |
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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. Last edited by ~lostgurl~; 11-08-2007 at 11:27. Reason: removing coding |
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psh if its like that just play the old classic song "fuck the police" by NWA
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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 Last edited by ~lostgurl~; 11-08-2007 at 11:29. Reason: removing coding |
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Damn, so fuckin right this should be posted in beheading video.
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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
Last edited by ~lostgurl~; 11-08-2007 at 11:30. Reason: removing coding |
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Re: Anyone listen to Leftovercrack or Choking Victim
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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) Last edited by BEEKSc1; 27-12-2007 at 18:19. Reason: addition |
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