Post by Weird Rob 87 on Jan 9, 2006 21:00:53 GMT -5
as stated in the title, this will have alot of langauge in it, for awhile me and some others was working on this after I got the idea, for now I'm releasing it early, but plan on making a full on album. And here it is.
1.Intro
Welcome people of all ages and sizes, races and what not. This time around in this EP, we bring about our full force of thoughts and opinions and general madness. Be warned, some of this may permanently put you off of some things, but that’s just the risk we shall take in this little endeavor.
2.Sci’s return
That’s right kiddies, get out your biddies
And all ya fat hoe’s titties. Cause the master
Of the disaster raps is back and carryin’ a few
Gats. I walked through a fog and came out still the same.
As I had been walkin’ out of the fog, I saw a man on a log.
He soon invited me over and we got hung over. I soon
Realized I was still a disaster zone as his ass was beat
Down with hands of brass. I soon saw the finest piece
Of ass that ever walked the Earth. She was known as
Elle and I considered her the Belle Donna of my dreams.
But then again, all it was for me was just a dream that I needed
To wean myself off of. Got hold of a shag carpet and was soon
Shaggin’ on it with two fat pregnant doges! Turn’s out they were two
Of the best witches of their time and soon I was spell bound for all
Times. When they whined I complied and even lied to my momma.
As the time winded down, the winds picked up and kicked me in
My fog lovin’ ass! The mind is boggled by the sight of an old hag
And even a lil jet lag. Anyways, I need some grog as I kill off the KKK
And they momma’s, write on my blog and sell it and make big bucks!
Chorus X2
He’s returned, he’s returned, he’s returned like a
2nd degree burn on your backside. Returnin’ your
Car after burnin’ rubber and even playin’ with ya momma’s
Flubber. He can't be rejected cause he's already
infected you with a dejection of epic ejaculations.
Lemme tell ya about the married life, it’s got its
Times when you want to pull out your hair in a
Harried frenzy and wreck the Benz that you got
Last Christmas from your pregnant dog ass wife! Its strife
Dealin’ with her staled ass strifed nuts! Makes me
Wanna put a hit on her ass. But why do that when
Her ass puts out like no tomorrow!? And anyways
I’m back with my gats and I’ve even bitten off a few
Bats heads!
Chorus X2
He’s returned, he’s returned, he’s returned like a
2nd degree that’s been burned into your backside.
Slidin’ with a car on the high ways and burnin’ rubber
And playin’ with a big momma’s flubber of all things possible!
And there’s no chance of rejection after already bein’ injected!
Sweet ages of a lost age, I wonder if this damn age
Is nothing but a blunder by man’s desire of knowledge.
I sign off of this with the sweet ledge able days of yore when
sleepers and gore wasn’t common place.
3. pregnant dog Hitter
SciRob
This goes out to all the pregnant doges out there who hit their women..
When you hit her, you think it makes you a man,
but man you ain’t a man, nuts you less den dat,
less den grass and a grain.
Sphin
hitcha women n get a boot ta ya eye rip out ur intestins thru ur inner thigh
im sick in the head hit a pregnant dog u dead u pregnant dog ass queer
f**k a steer atleast they hit back with no fear
ur just a lil pregnant dog for hittin a girl f**k wit my girl ill rock ur world
SciRob
and then we'll go for a spin on a tilt a whirl,
and den make ya hurl until ya die. Oh yeah,
Hi and here's your ticket to hell faka
Sphin
faka ill shak ya ima tru gangsta f**k wit dis clown ur ass is dead in da ground im sphin the ryme spitter f**k wit a girl ill make shure ya dont hitter crack ya in the spine make ur ass myne f**k u like a goat wear u as a coat im 2 damn good go back 2 ya hood pimp ya crack sleeper theres the door
SciRob
and get ya self a sleeper, better yet don't,
it'll just make me sick and I'll wanna go and split ya wig.
I'm SciRob and I'll scare and scar your ass till your dead.
Sphin
u think hes f**ked in the head ill black person stomp ur face in the ground pick u up throw u threw steel now muta f**ka u no the deal u hit the girl now ur tyme has come why u gotta be so damn dum f**k slugs ill leave u f**ked up like a pound of drugs dead on a corner call the coroner
SciRob
And then ya fam will come along and mourn for ya ass, but I'll be there to forlorn and dance a dance upon ya stale ass grave. Don't fuk wit a girl, and if ya do pray I won't be there or I'll put your ass where it belongs and I'll be there too. SEE YA IN HELL FAKU
Sphin
the darkness will come
consume all light
grab ur shovel n axe 2 night
1 2 sphin is comin for u
3 4 better lock ur door
SciRob
"ha ha ha!"
Sphin
5 6 grab ur crucifix
7 8 better stay up late
9 10 sphin will f**k u up agian
SciRob
And then SciRob will come and stick a fork up ya ass
and then add a lil corkin' to add to your displeasure
men don't hit women, they respect em. From me mutha faku!
4. DaGaPri (Damn Gas Prices)
SciRob:
Gas prices, a bowl of rice and a head
Full of lice, nuts’s insane and inhumane
With the gas prices, it’s a bane in the sides
Of the good people. Government’s jackin’
Up the prices like they got lice in the ass,
It’s a disaster of full blown nuts, causin’ people
To run out of money quicker, f**k its just a quicker
Way for em to make a buck.
Shagg E:
Gougin up the price
I'ma be gougin up they eyes
f**kin steal they oil drums
And be like "f**k yall"
When the needy come
The government gets away with it
Why can't i do that nuts?
What makes them betta?
We aint got chedda
To gas up our Berettas
I'ma bite they heads off like a rabid Irish Setta
SciRob:
What if I wanna see my girl? Do I
Gotta dress up in a tutu and do some whirlin’
And twirlin’? Cause f**k no! I ain’t doin’ that nuts
But I will hit ya in ya face when I see ya pregnant dog ass.
Maybe even bury ya 6 feet deep under the grass and
I hope ya like worms cause enjoy ya self mr. Government
Type with no hype and is a whipped pregnant dog by his own mamma!
The good honest people are payin’ the price for the gas, how
About I give you some gas straight from I disagree? The price is
Too high and it’ll strangle us all while you all ball in your high
Class mansions and drive them Benz’.
Chorus X2
Wanna raise the gas?
Shank you very much.
Wanna make a homeless man outta I disagree?
f**k you very much.
Wanna get mown down like grass?
Sounds fine, suck mine.
Wanna arrest me for my stash?
...............f**k THAT!
Shagg E and SciRob:
f**kIN’ GOVERNMENT PRICED pregnant dogES!
5.Cereberal Perversion
Red Scar
....I feel compelled to dwell in an inner hell
and force it upon people other than myself
mental abuse i'm used to inducin it no excuse but i'm still choosin it
stalking my next victim lettin em get a glance and then pursuin it
til they watchin over they back, ready for an attack
but I’m’ma relax sit back and push the pins in and watch the tacks
blast they minds from the inside pin pricks from paranoid times
dining on the binds of the emotions I unwind and redefine
through paranoia you are mine sublime the pain I can supply
through your anguish I survive I am gettin on in mine while you die inside
SciRob
Your soul is in a tight bind, never to be
unwinded. All the things you've done is
weighted heavily upon your tainted soul.
The things you’ve done to your wife and children’s
Souls is weighted upon you. They wish you to burn in
Hell while the bells ring for an absolution that will never
Come for your soul. Your little boy saw the solution in his mind,
and when he saw you unwind he chose then to end your evil. With a
Jelly roll put up into ya butt hole!
Chorus X2 (Red Scar and SciRob)
I walk through a maze of pain everyday
And it's your fault you're gonna wither away
I'm blind to my own ignorance it's a shame
You'll be at home inside flames, your all the same
Physically and mentally disrupting those close to me to feel strong
When it's someone who can't fight back, that's just wrong
Red Scar
I hate myself sometimes but I just can't seem to stop it now
It's like an addiction coarsing through my veins and it's controlling me somehow
I go through with drawals when blood doesn't sprawl across my walls on a daily
I need to find a victim so I can inflict em with permanent scars to complete me and deplete me at the same time, so I go commit the same crime Inadequate the buzz from each try, killing twice as much to cop the same high When I feel dry, spiritual comprise helps me deal with this life Even if I can't help but think that in the end I will get mine I still continue to break through your homes too Disregard your civil liberties and feed my leech led fantasies
SciRob:
The Cereberal Perversion that you have immersed yourself in,
Drowning yourself in a pool of sin, the din is dark and the blood hounds
Bark out the punishments set out for you. Your children
Forever free from your tirade, have a parade of their own making
And their mother is baking cakes galore while you roast in a glorious
Hell fire of your own making. To know now what you are a part of,
Is the darkest thing you will ever know in your after life, this is your own abuse
Multiplied a hundred, wait make it a hundred thousand, images of your family
Used against you, forever more until you cry out for no more and fully repent of your
Misdeeds. Now you know that there is truly a reaction to your actions and you begin to pray
To Art Father in Heaven that he saves your sinful soul or never will there be retribution.
Chorus X2 (Red Scar and SciRob)
I walk through a maze of pain everyday
And it's your fault you're gonna wither away
I'm blind to my own ignorance it's a shame
You'll be at home inside flames, your all the same
Physically and mentally disrupting those close to me to feel strong
When it's someone who can't fight back, that's just wrong
SciRob and Red Scar (speaking as the beat fades out)
If you desire redemption for your soul, repent now before the true terror begins.
1.Intro
Welcome people of all ages and sizes, races and what not. This time around in this EP, we bring about our full force of thoughts and opinions and general madness. Be warned, some of this may permanently put you off of some things, but that’s just the risk we shall take in this little endeavor.
2.Sci’s return
That’s right kiddies, get out your biddies
And all ya fat hoe’s titties. Cause the master
Of the disaster raps is back and carryin’ a few
Gats. I walked through a fog and came out still the same.
As I had been walkin’ out of the fog, I saw a man on a log.
He soon invited me over and we got hung over. I soon
Realized I was still a disaster zone as his ass was beat
Down with hands of brass. I soon saw the finest piece
Of ass that ever walked the Earth. She was known as
Elle and I considered her the Belle Donna of my dreams.
But then again, all it was for me was just a dream that I needed
To wean myself off of. Got hold of a shag carpet and was soon
Shaggin’ on it with two fat pregnant doges! Turn’s out they were two
Of the best witches of their time and soon I was spell bound for all
Times. When they whined I complied and even lied to my momma.
As the time winded down, the winds picked up and kicked me in
My fog lovin’ ass! The mind is boggled by the sight of an old hag
And even a lil jet lag. Anyways, I need some grog as I kill off the KKK
And they momma’s, write on my blog and sell it and make big bucks!
Chorus X2
He’s returned, he’s returned, he’s returned like a
2nd degree burn on your backside. Returnin’ your
Car after burnin’ rubber and even playin’ with ya momma’s
Flubber. He can't be rejected cause he's already
infected you with a dejection of epic ejaculations.
Lemme tell ya about the married life, it’s got its
Times when you want to pull out your hair in a
Harried frenzy and wreck the Benz that you got
Last Christmas from your pregnant dog ass wife! Its strife
Dealin’ with her staled ass strifed nuts! Makes me
Wanna put a hit on her ass. But why do that when
Her ass puts out like no tomorrow!? And anyways
I’m back with my gats and I’ve even bitten off a few
Bats heads!
Chorus X2
He’s returned, he’s returned, he’s returned like a
2nd degree that’s been burned into your backside.
Slidin’ with a car on the high ways and burnin’ rubber
And playin’ with a big momma’s flubber of all things possible!
And there’s no chance of rejection after already bein’ injected!
Sweet ages of a lost age, I wonder if this damn age
Is nothing but a blunder by man’s desire of knowledge.
I sign off of this with the sweet ledge able days of yore when
sleepers and gore wasn’t common place.
3. pregnant dog Hitter
SciRob
This goes out to all the pregnant doges out there who hit their women..
When you hit her, you think it makes you a man,
but man you ain’t a man, nuts you less den dat,
less den grass and a grain.
Sphin
hitcha women n get a boot ta ya eye rip out ur intestins thru ur inner thigh
im sick in the head hit a pregnant dog u dead u pregnant dog ass queer
f**k a steer atleast they hit back with no fear
ur just a lil pregnant dog for hittin a girl f**k wit my girl ill rock ur world
SciRob
and then we'll go for a spin on a tilt a whirl,
and den make ya hurl until ya die. Oh yeah,
Hi and here's your ticket to hell faka
Sphin
faka ill shak ya ima tru gangsta f**k wit dis clown ur ass is dead in da ground im sphin the ryme spitter f**k wit a girl ill make shure ya dont hitter crack ya in the spine make ur ass myne f**k u like a goat wear u as a coat im 2 damn good go back 2 ya hood pimp ya crack sleeper theres the door
SciRob
and get ya self a sleeper, better yet don't,
it'll just make me sick and I'll wanna go and split ya wig.
I'm SciRob and I'll scare and scar your ass till your dead.
Sphin
u think hes f**ked in the head ill black person stomp ur face in the ground pick u up throw u threw steel now muta f**ka u no the deal u hit the girl now ur tyme has come why u gotta be so damn dum f**k slugs ill leave u f**ked up like a pound of drugs dead on a corner call the coroner
SciRob
And then ya fam will come along and mourn for ya ass, but I'll be there to forlorn and dance a dance upon ya stale ass grave. Don't fuk wit a girl, and if ya do pray I won't be there or I'll put your ass where it belongs and I'll be there too. SEE YA IN HELL FAKU
Sphin
the darkness will come
consume all light
grab ur shovel n axe 2 night
1 2 sphin is comin for u
3 4 better lock ur door
SciRob
"ha ha ha!"
Sphin
5 6 grab ur crucifix
7 8 better stay up late
9 10 sphin will f**k u up agian
SciRob
And then SciRob will come and stick a fork up ya ass
and then add a lil corkin' to add to your displeasure
men don't hit women, they respect em. From me mutha faku!
4. DaGaPri (Damn Gas Prices)
SciRob:
Gas prices, a bowl of rice and a head
Full of lice, nuts’s insane and inhumane
With the gas prices, it’s a bane in the sides
Of the good people. Government’s jackin’
Up the prices like they got lice in the ass,
It’s a disaster of full blown nuts, causin’ people
To run out of money quicker, f**k its just a quicker
Way for em to make a buck.
Shagg E:
Gougin up the price
I'ma be gougin up they eyes
f**kin steal they oil drums
And be like "f**k yall"
When the needy come
The government gets away with it
Why can't i do that nuts?
What makes them betta?
We aint got chedda
To gas up our Berettas
I'ma bite they heads off like a rabid Irish Setta
SciRob:
What if I wanna see my girl? Do I
Gotta dress up in a tutu and do some whirlin’
And twirlin’? Cause f**k no! I ain’t doin’ that nuts
But I will hit ya in ya face when I see ya pregnant dog ass.
Maybe even bury ya 6 feet deep under the grass and
I hope ya like worms cause enjoy ya self mr. Government
Type with no hype and is a whipped pregnant dog by his own mamma!
The good honest people are payin’ the price for the gas, how
About I give you some gas straight from I disagree? The price is
Too high and it’ll strangle us all while you all ball in your high
Class mansions and drive them Benz’.
Chorus X2
Wanna raise the gas?
Shank you very much.
Wanna make a homeless man outta I disagree?
f**k you very much.
Wanna get mown down like grass?
Sounds fine, suck mine.
Wanna arrest me for my stash?
...............f**k THAT!
Shagg E and SciRob:
f**kIN’ GOVERNMENT PRICED pregnant dogES!
5.Cereberal Perversion
Red Scar
....I feel compelled to dwell in an inner hell
and force it upon people other than myself
mental abuse i'm used to inducin it no excuse but i'm still choosin it
stalking my next victim lettin em get a glance and then pursuin it
til they watchin over they back, ready for an attack
but I’m’ma relax sit back and push the pins in and watch the tacks
blast they minds from the inside pin pricks from paranoid times
dining on the binds of the emotions I unwind and redefine
through paranoia you are mine sublime the pain I can supply
through your anguish I survive I am gettin on in mine while you die inside
SciRob
Your soul is in a tight bind, never to be
unwinded. All the things you've done is
weighted heavily upon your tainted soul.
The things you’ve done to your wife and children’s
Souls is weighted upon you. They wish you to burn in
Hell while the bells ring for an absolution that will never
Come for your soul. Your little boy saw the solution in his mind,
and when he saw you unwind he chose then to end your evil. With a
Jelly roll put up into ya butt hole!
Chorus X2 (Red Scar and SciRob)
I walk through a maze of pain everyday
And it's your fault you're gonna wither away
I'm blind to my own ignorance it's a shame
You'll be at home inside flames, your all the same
Physically and mentally disrupting those close to me to feel strong
When it's someone who can't fight back, that's just wrong
Red Scar
I hate myself sometimes but I just can't seem to stop it now
It's like an addiction coarsing through my veins and it's controlling me somehow
I go through with drawals when blood doesn't sprawl across my walls on a daily
I need to find a victim so I can inflict em with permanent scars to complete me and deplete me at the same time, so I go commit the same crime Inadequate the buzz from each try, killing twice as much to cop the same high When I feel dry, spiritual comprise helps me deal with this life Even if I can't help but think that in the end I will get mine I still continue to break through your homes too Disregard your civil liberties and feed my leech led fantasies
SciRob:
The Cereberal Perversion that you have immersed yourself in,
Drowning yourself in a pool of sin, the din is dark and the blood hounds
Bark out the punishments set out for you. Your children
Forever free from your tirade, have a parade of their own making
And their mother is baking cakes galore while you roast in a glorious
Hell fire of your own making. To know now what you are a part of,
Is the darkest thing you will ever know in your after life, this is your own abuse
Multiplied a hundred, wait make it a hundred thousand, images of your family
Used against you, forever more until you cry out for no more and fully repent of your
Misdeeds. Now you know that there is truly a reaction to your actions and you begin to pray
To Art Father in Heaven that he saves your sinful soul or never will there be retribution.
Chorus X2 (Red Scar and SciRob)
I walk through a maze of pain everyday
And it's your fault you're gonna wither away
I'm blind to my own ignorance it's a shame
You'll be at home inside flames, your all the same
Physically and mentally disrupting those close to me to feel strong
When it's someone who can't fight back, that's just wrong
SciRob and Red Scar (speaking as the beat fades out)
If you desire redemption for your soul, repent now before the true terror begins.