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Misfit Island [Intro]
01:52
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samples of horror movies...
guitar recorded by: Josh Bowers.
prod. by: Evan Ferris.
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Most Wanted
05:11
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Most Wanted:
(gatsby)
ha ha, i guess i'm wanted now
the proof is in the pudding thats gone rotten time to throw it out
most wanted misfit kind, uh huh, i hold that crown
this is my island, if i'm going out, we both go down
mad man, hole to the dome, take my toll, and bring me in
that's the only way to bring, gatsby's madness to and end
but until the end, let the fun begin
i am god, do what you want for i will vanquish all your sins
(hook) [crazy irish man from Braveheart the movie]
i'm the most wanted man on my island
i'm the most wanted man on my island
i'm the most wanted man on my island
i'm the most wanted man on my island
(gatsby)
eluding all these hunters eyes
like a panther or an owl i do my bidding in the night
sick mind, brain not right
wolf like howling at the moon, no bark, all bite
i left the den at year ten fuck since then
attitude adjusted for the worst of it i'm off my hinge
occupation is a life long self abusive binge
i have no control, i dont know when to quit
(hook) [crazy irish man from Braveheart the movie]
i'm the most wanted man on my island
i'm the most wanted man on my island
i'm the most wanted man on my island
i'm the most wanted man on my island
(rude)
call signs and kill streaks, my verses will kill freaks
i'm destined to die young, for now i spit ill teeth
i've harnessed the passion, of lightning and acid
i'm lost in dimensions of the most wanted passages
gave me 40 lashings and my license life in the trash
all i could think of was the devil, judges face burning up in ash
diablo, i don't know, why they hate me so like hydro
this islands mine for the taking i'm, gonna hunt you down, goodbye bro
(hook) [crazy irish man from Braveheart the movie]
i'm the most wanted man on my island
i'm the most wanted man on my island
i'm the most wanted man on my island
i'm the most wanted man on my island
(rude)
liqour and blunts get us high as fuck
this what happens, you don't give up
suicide had me, hated grabbed me
left lost with scars and cuts
the doctors killed me, medicated heal me
not, its the shit that me front
look at me now frown proud and loud
while the warrants and pounds keep stacking up
dreaming in color, dirty blood brothers
chilling with us while we're getting drunk
nothing keeps hurting more than turning
stinging pain in my stomach guts
memories blurry, darkness hurry
i need you to help keep my eyes shut
eyelids heavy, but they can't break the levy
i'm deadly, i'm ready, to make these cuts
(hook) [crazy irish man from Braveheart the movie]
i'm the most wanted man on my island
i'm the most wanted man on my island
i'm the most wanted man on my island
i'm the most wanted man on my island
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Respect:
(hook) [vinnie paz...sample]
see i always have respect cause i always talk facts
i always left with nothing but i always brought back
i always been a hustler, i'll prolly off that
i always been a hustler, i'll prolly off that
(gatsby)
always been a hustler, i'm hunting down them green backs
always got the green bags, what you need? i got that
always got the gat strapped, i got the pit pull to
i got the fucking sketchy house, i got the fucking sketchy crew
what you think, what you know upon the subject
it's rude, deez, and gatsby, you better nod your head yes
it's the movement, and now we're making progress
lets see them fucking hands, show some love for the lawless
i am so frustrated, i wake up and i cant take it
i dont even make it out of bed without my medication
so i play the roll of surgeon, said fuck being the patient
i got myself a scalpel, a specimen, and a waste bin
i'm operating wasted, who need a face lift
i'm tummy tuck your troubles, and i'll take some off the top bitch
your running off the hour glass and your stands up
pay the toll or i'm taking off the rubber gloves
(hook) [vinnie paz...sample]
see i always have respect cause i always talk facts
i always left with nothing but i always brought back
i always been a hustler, i'll prolly off that
i always been a hustler, i'll prolly off that
(shadow)
with my back to the storm and ankle socks in my Jordan's
the journey's overturning so i'm uring for the fortune
not the lust though i'm going for the gusto
i'm just another particle of rust in the dust so
push me away if you can see me and if not
i'm just put my fucking neck through the slipknot
and hang out, no brain until the shit drops
white foam, in a nice home, i'm a sick dog
so you should see me, and treat me pretty special
i pump hip hop through every fucking blood vessel
i left with nothing at all, and came back with it
i'm not a role player, i'm not a act a bitch
i'm the director it's time to get to action quick
pick a pose while those camera get to snapping click
live your life in all still shots
no one lives forever so be ready you will drop
(hook) [vinnie paz...sample]
see i always have respect cause i always talk facts
i always left with nothing but i always brought back
i always been a hustler, i'll prolly off that
i always been a hustler, i'll prolly off that
(rude)
hold the mic tight, rappers always fall
if you look into my eyes you'll see i'm tripping off the wall
you see i'm hitting on these dolls, and i'm getting no love
from all these mother fucking whack acts who claim to be thugs
now i'm doing a lot drugs, i'm drink a lot to cope
i went broke for a month so i'm back to slanging dope
i'm drug fiend, hug me, hate me, shove me
push me out for good and say you never ever loved me
hang me from a rope, i'm never gonna fall down
try to step to me and fight the mother fucking underground
your all pretend, i'm blazed, and dazed with friends
and that's what's up, i'll do anything bad to win
i'll take pens and needles in my head right
and cut my arms up it's looking like a dead night
but i'm alive, i got peepers on eyelids
i'm with the devil in hell, that's where i'll die kid
hook) [vinnie paz...sample]
see i always have respect cause i always talk facts
i always left with nothing but i always brought back
i always been a hustler, i'll prolly off that
i always been a hustler, i'll prolly off that
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Clockwork
03:35
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Confined:
(hook-rude)
i'm confined, to no peace signs
i'm never giving up until i bleed out and die
i'm so high, call it cloud nine
i never back down, i will hold the front line
i'm divine, it's in my blood line
enter twined , every time that i rhyme
i'm so fine, i declare music mine
to make percent shine like some fucking dollar signs
(gatsby)
[coming soon]
(hook-rude)
i'm confined, to no peace signs
i'm never giving up until i bleed out and die
i'm so high, call it cloud nine
i never back down, i will hold the front line
i'm divine, it's in my blood line
enter twined , every time that i rhyme
i'm so fine, i declare music mine
to make percent shine like some fucking dollar signs
(rude)
Confined:
i'm having post-mortem dreams, yo i feel dead
distorted hoarded in the back of my head
leaving me lead dread, stress, with no tart
in the middle of the room while i'm broken apart
i'm a creep, i'm weird, i've had a horrible start
i've had to manage depression with the loneliest heart
i'm in a bubble alone, with no smiles at home
and no way to get out without a hole in my dome
i'm cried for nights straight, felt pain and felt hate
i''m devoured by the power of demoniacal fate
i'm the one who's scared of life, what to wear tonight
choose the tight right drugs, double dared to fight
i'm in a long nightmare, i'm not here, nor there
i'm in a pretty wonderland, don't give a shit, or care
i'm into death, and being bare, naked with no hair
i'm alone with bones, and bitch it's unfair, i'm……
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Sinister:
(hook-shadow)
i can feel my heart beating up the misery
past the pain, in my brain, losing memory
and my enemies are history, the mystery
i'm looking for demon inside that satan's giving me
(rude)
stop, it's eating it's way out of my head
i'm so sinister, i'm laughing with the living dead
i'm coming to life, every night, on the fullest moon
and misfit islands been wilding, since i found my groove
i follow doom, she's a beautiful disease
she's so cancerous, and toxic, and very hard to please
so i'm rapping and i'm rocking, two finger, pinky shocking
i'm with villains jus chilling, pulling triggers, night stalking
armed with blades, asian made, wanna eat a rap grenade
wanna dance around with devils in this hell that we made
i'm deranged, every day's another blank stage of life
i've developed a butcher knifes, a verbal war cutting scythe
a device of my hate, don't hold back, set em' straight
i need to sharpen up mistakes, pack bowls and medicate
maybe meditate, upon life, it's a mystery
i'm looking for the sword in stone that satan's giving me
(hook-shadow)
i can feel my heart beating up the misery
past the pain, in my brain, losing memory
and my enemies are history, the mystery
i'm looking for demon inside that satan's giving me
i can feel my heart beating up the misery
past the pain, in my brain, losing memory
and my enemies are history, the mystery
i'm looking for demon inside that satan's giving me
(gatsby)
The monsters in my illusions got me shootin
Mind is loopin im on repeat smoking boozing
In my basement or im cruising
And im always preaching lose it but now ive lost it and cant undo it
Got my ruthless, knock ya toothless, punching holes into your cruise ship.
Rapid rate of spread recruiting at your door step
Come into your house unannounced in michaels book bag
He swore he bought it from a vendor on the corner
Now michales coppin attudes his actions getting bolder
Put a chip onto his shoulder a pistol in his holster.
Now hes filling up the bath tub and plugging in the toaster.
I know ill end up where the sun doesn’t melt the ice
Im the minister of sinister im talking about the afterlife
The under world and what its like teaming up with anti christ
Cuz every fucking angel falls you just gotta name his price
Until then live your life it’s a mystery
Im looking for the demon inside that satans giving me
(hook-shadow)
i can feel my heart beating up the misery
past the pain, in my brain, losing memory
and my enemies are history, the mystery
i'm looking for demon inside that satan's giving me
i can feel my heart beating up the misery
past the pain, in my brain, losing memory
and my enemies are history, the mystery
i'm looking for demon inside that satan's giving me
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Thank Fuck:
(gatsby)
[coming soon]
(rude)
if you get bit by a snake, your supposed to suck the venom out
fuck the whole world, my life is hell, thats without a doubt
i hated school, i was surrounded by a lot of fools
who looked me in the eyes, you wanna die, theres not a lot to lose
but i gotta choose, the only ones who got the dopiest shoes
shoot em in the face, nuke the place, and grab the rope and nuce
i'm in a room full of classmates and hated kids
i do not really like, those mother fuckers gotta pay for this
you fucking pricks, your dicks are all up in a dirty bitch
while me and gatsby nasty, getting fucked by all these girly chicks
and all you kids in class, looking at me like an ass
i'mma take your stash, smoke it up, and make a diss rap
rude the demons back, with gats, now we suffocate
rip apart your head and your ears with music we create
and all you hate us, but you know you can't make it
to the top mother fucker, we're here, and you're not bitch
(gatsby)
[coming soon]
(rude)
thank fuck, for all the pussies in the rap game
who only want the money, and the girls, and the whack fame
they act lame, cause they only wants some bullshit
looking so gay, i bet 100 bucks their full of it
there's nothing cool about you, that's it, i really doubt you
mad kids are all around, they try to shot and blast at you
and drive by, you looking at me with some wide eyes
dilated, trying to find another way to get high
but first, come death i'll destroy, i'm the worst
that is me, i am it, i'm the rite i'm a curse
theres nothing now, theres nothing i will ever say to you
you are just bitch, talking shit to try to fake the truth
now that's it, but wait, that's too easy
you aint dope, mother fucker nope you're just cheesy
oh for sheezy, you're rhymes don't please me
thanks to all your whack ass raps you now feed me
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8. |
How To Win [Free Bird]
02:30
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How To Win:
(rude)
you better watch out, how to win is here
the dark night rose, but the joker brought fear
sitting in the dark, body armored drone
only 12 hearts died, 59 broke bones
the nastiest season, in this fucked up region
whats the wierd ass reason for the face eating zombie demon
i'm going down in zootown, i'm a savage dude
(i'm your worst dream come true)
(gatsby)
[coming soon]
(rude)
the unibomber smoking on this chron hair
ted kazinski snorting pixxy dust who the hell cares
i don't give a fuck bring a gun to high school
smoked every friend you have while you scream, die fool!
i think i've caught disease, i'm a savage beast
i gonna btk and sell drugs to mad teens
getting blown alone, then my wife comes home
i'll kill her ass, her dad, and boil both their bones
(gatsby)
[coming soon]
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Lay Me To Sleep:
(hook) [danny havoc of AFI... sample]
this is what i brought you, this you can keep
this is what i brought, you may forget me
i promised you departure, promised one thing
kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep
(gatsby)
[coming soon]
(hook) [danny havoc of AFI... sample]
this is what i brought you, this you can keep
this is what i brought, you may forget me
i promised you departure, promised one thing
kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep
(jj jones)
[coming soon]
(hook) [danny havoc of AFI... sample]
this is what i brought you, this you can keep
this is what i brought, you may forget me
i promised you departure, promised one thing
kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep
(rude)
eventually, i will overthrow my dreams
it's, up to me to stop illuminati schemes
and apocalyptic, chipped it off my broken shoulder
jump into slumber, breaking out i'm a dozer
death star endeavor, i'm a demon with a style
i've been deeper than a trench and depressed for a while
but i'm out now, shout loud, i made it out to tell
all the doctors and nurses, i'll see em back in hell
on my throne, i'm alone, i'm stoned with broke bones
with an ice cream cone, melted dead on the road
and no ones knows, i always hated to be home cause
i know the code to the safe, and get no love
i never sleep, i always up, i guard keeps
once my eyes are wide opens then my heart starts to beat
but my eyes are never closed, i see death try to creep
in my mind, and my soul, will you lay me down to sleep, rest in peace
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10. |
Malice
03:01
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This is the first song Rude & Gatsby made together... it wasn't released on the "Misfit Island" album but here it is now...
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