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Komrade (Brothers Grim) - Already Dead
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Komrade (Brothers Grim) - Already Dead

Brothers Grim presents Already Dead Directed by Sonik Produced by Baggylean Mixed & Mastered by Nato at Up In Arms Studios #FutureIsGrim https://www.futureisgrim.com BEVERLY BOYS - OUT NOW! Apple/iTunes: https://bit.ly/BeverlyBoysiTunes Spotify: https://bit.ly/BeverlyBoysSpotify Google Play: https://bit.ly/BeverlyBoysGooglePlay LYRICS: So you bustin the slug dont give a fuck if you thug My team is vampires we drink buckets of blood Yall get a busted mug like a Dad who threw his coffee cup At his stupid wife cause she was lippin off talking tough You soft as fuck - sound like Bieber in a Sandstorm Dats rude to the culture its just something I wont stand for I cruise like a vulture when Im looking for a weak emcee Rappers better kiss the ring before they try and speak to me A top 3 emcee yall can call me King Kom Bringing you the hardcore while all you rappers sing song From the North we dont beef we just catch you slippin Where militias handle Ks like a catchers mitten Where snitches hit with shots like a goalie net The devil isnt picky he'll take any soul he gets My soul regret that I chose to live a civil life Gotta pay a mortgage and now pretty soon a kid and wife You must be kidding right, let me grab the kitchen knife Cut my wrists and then I bleed till I hit the life To play it safe is to live with mediocrity I gave you everything bitch dont talk to me Whats the purpose whats the reason whats the meaning Life is worthless if ya treason to your dreaming Whats the purpose whats the reason whats the meaning Life is worthless if ya treason to your dreaming Baphomet rappers, yall blow a guy to blow up You aint my fucking fan unless Im rocking and you show up Appreciate the gratitude but I dont owe you nothing You can tuck it in with all the talk that I am sluffing Time once had value lately I feel like its priceless I contemplate why CollyColl left Canada for ISIS Hit me on the book about a month before he died He said were not enemies but on the same side Gave me chills down my spine talk of bankers and a higher light Then on the news he was killed up in a firefight Cant say much more cause of C-51 I wish I was American Id sleep with a gun Ill be kidnapped and blackbagged duck in my sleep I think Id rather die then loose freedom of speech But yet we read em and weep while the sheep lead to the slaughterhouse You thought my bars were dirty you should see whats in your daughters mouth All this talk about God but I aint seen proof Project Bluebeam got me questioning truth Perception is reality living in a hologram Lesson is the fallacy of gold chains to follow man Lost on who to follow so we worship our selfie Life we live is hollow in pursuit of the wealthy Lost on who to follow so we worship our selfie Life we live is hollow in pursuit of the wealthy
Brothers Grim - Ends Meat
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Brothers Grim - Ends Meat

Brothers Grim presents Ends Meat Directed by Andrew Top Dawg Smith / Asmyth Production Co-Directed by Brothers Grim Produced by C-Lance Mixed & Mastered by Nato at Up In Arms Studios #FutureIsGrim https://www.futureisgrim.com BEVERLY BOYS - OUT NOW! Apple/iTunes: https://bit.ly/BeverlyBoysiTunes Spotify: https://bit.ly/BeverlyBoysSpotify Google Play: https://bit.ly/BeverlyBoysGooglePlay LYRICS: HOOK: Candle burns on both sides till each ends meet I write poems that bother you to make ends meat Neighborhood barbecues where my mens meet And we share off the same plate to make sure my mens eat (x2) KOMRADE: This is rig rap, push ya wig back, fuck a pig rap 45 Luckys, Backwoods and a big sack For the kids rap, Revolution music in the street Civil War with the pigs execution of the weak When I speak, people listen, kids need an honor system These evil streets evil sleep the Devil on a mission Where im from rarely guns merk em with incision Slice a dickhead with precision thats a circumcision Handle it, underground I read the fucking manuscript Fire you expire couldnt even keep my candle lit Vandal shit, spray the walls, fuck a rapper hate them all Beaking brolic on they bars but at a bash afraid to brawl Aint afraid to fall I recover in the dark and silence Got the heart of lions perfect mix of art and science Spark the violence I'm the match that blow the gasoline Find me where the grass is green, humble man massive dreams HOOK PAT GRIM: The kid hovers above what the sin cover A son of a bitch utters don’t fuck with the grim brothers A man grown the height of a land troll Im stomping a anthole they scatter they can’t roll My camp full of shot callers like barzini Front row rotwiliers reach for my zucchini They are not a bad bitch till boobs bust out bikini’s Pretty pussy in my palace pressing pat pannini’s If they my cronie smoking og man I gotta try it A quiet riot when I let the homie Wyatt buy it Move in silence act in violence if I am provoked Ass whopped. Never told I’m a damn joke Come to my damn show before I get hambo’d Rock and let the band go. Lend ears Van Gogh Pat rare, Steve Austin with hair, Strut up on the stage hear whoooos like Ric Flair HOOK
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