1. |
Pit Of Wolves
03:38
|
|||
This pit of wolves x8
All black rags lika mob king, not a boss thing its a god thing
All i ever wanted them them to worship me, its an odd thing let the god dream
peace to my offspring, learn the ropes b4 leave you hangin from the palm trees, herd attilah bout to go on tour its a war thing, all i ever wanted wit these arms is to harm things
( vampire life bitch) im out for blood
free my nigga phantom nigga out my blud
underground in the trenches lets get out the mud
all my niggas on drugs dont the rush
i gotta pace myself, if i hate you you should h8 yaself
you a snitch type to do a crime n tape yaself
you a bitch type to go to jail n rape yaself
(chorus)
no ya niggas aint down to ride if they aint down to die, suicide
genocide what my kindred like, stay inside lead a simple life
i never hide lead a visiouse reich, blast his brains out he wuldnt mind
slide a nigga from the side leave his grizzle flyin
on his 3 O'clock like its pistle time
thats were danger lies you aint see the sighns?
fuck nigga i dont even read or rite
fuck nigga all i do is eat n fight
sus nigga all you do is feed the swine
thatll hav a nigga rest in peace tonight
show these fuckn fairies what the beast is like
never seen the light let me seize the mic
or play russian rullette for a piece of mind
|
||||
2. |
REIGN
02:42
|
|||
Chillin wit baseheads we are the faceless
we are the faithless we are the secred
i love the hatredx2
excuse my behavior blood on the razor
something to savor, i need a saviorx2
breakin an entery everything that i see movins an enemy
nuthins a friend to me-
harnestin atomic energy thatll knock bak your whole city
a couple of centuries-
make ur vicinity look nothin more than a volitle entity
kaotic tendencies turned into somethin thats audibly interesting
call it a symphony
havem swallow his pride or i'll drown em in misery
snitches get dismissed n shrouded in mystery
critcs apauld of my incinsitivity
look in my eyes n see visions of villiany
set fire to critics religiously
i herd the was lookin for sympathy
underground where the wicked be go to the surface and search for a remedy
they say why attillah menacing, he does everything so relentlessly
with leatle intent so intentivly i just dont think i culd take such intesity
he uses vindictively every sentence he shuld go thru a sentenceing
the reason death shuld exsist as a penalty i truely think hes addicted to sinistry
i hear ton of it, they on sum sucka shit jus for the fuck of it
tussle wit tungs n shit, tussle wit guns n shit just for the fun of it
im on some hunnic shit swallow spear i dont think they culd stomach it
hopfly im killed by the government within a month n shit i'll be in hell wit my other bitch.
covet the covenent send ya bitch over 4 capital punishment
march to ya capital punish it
snatch off ya crown put the throne where the dungeonis
colder than russa is
them burners hot gotta bussem wit oven mits
niggas stay thinkin they tuffn shit thuggin it
ill giv em total destruction in pubalic
heres a prediction i see you hav an addiction to weed
you say that you stay in the streets n carry a heat
but in end you jus somethin the savages eat
i preh onthe weak fuck niggas prey wit the weak
you shulda stayed on ya knees you shuld jus prey over beats
prey b4 sleep you get slain in the sheets
a yung squad issa dumb squad call my hun squad cutcha tungs off
bitch i maul ops take ya jaw off witta sawd off you get hauld off
i dont make friends bitch i make ends commit 8 sins drinkin str8 gin
smokin bathsalts eatcha mask off eatcha face off you shuld face loss
if you mad be then its mad beef
betta nigga culdnt clap me
know a buncha niggas that run the city lka trak meet were ya trap be.
say you aint scared but in church nigga
how the fuck thats spose to work nigga
who tf you finna hert nigga
all my niggas do is lurk nigga
shout my nigga bby phantom,
thats my brutha thats my bruthas lil brother see u husslin only 15 on the come up thats a one up lil nigga gotta love it
if you need it kid its nothin
they dont feed a savage nothin
but they can never touch it niggas dump in public sound the seventh trumpet
|
||||
3. |
L.A.D.S ft. SoloStar
03:15
|
|||
Wit some niggas that pack phillys that clap quickly they rap wit me
Boy i got some thugs wit me get buck 50ed no love in me
only chick who fell in love wit me ODed swiftly n died trippin
but i never cried think im dead inside was a party night so she died livin
hitta nigga witta lightnin rod if he actin hard shulda prayed to god
dont think about it nigga fuk ya thots bitch i'll slap a thot if she actin smart.
solo ganked a nigga fo his lambo came thru n we whippin hard
ahead of my time spittin space bars in dat space car lke we came from mars
chillin wit vultures i have no culture
im into torture send me your souldiers
send in your forces, i got four horses
jesus said dont cast the first stone i threw boulders
giv me a reason to live, give me a reason attillah shuld ever forgive
giv me a reason to give, have evry reason to rip
can i get some attention, they steady feedin the kids
she steady eatin the kids, sleep witta shiv
no you aint catchin me slippin you kiddin catch 1 to tha rib
shred a nigga in 60 flat, kinda chain is dat nigga hand me dat
if a nigga turn out a rat go show his ass were jahova at
show me where your virgins at, spittin on dat persian mat
wheres the missing persons at, no face no case no murder rap,
|
||||
4. |
Sunken City
03:34
|
|||
Born in the south, raised in the west
Spit like a 50 cal cannon raised to ya chest
Rage eat and rest is all i do besides sex;
I ain't even rappin im reciting a deadly deranged hex
Carry that protection i ain't talkin safe sex
Fuck the talkin get it poppin like them tape decks
Voices in my head keep sayin i should take meds
But there's a demond on my shoulder screamin take heads
Got niggas in the pin right where they rattles be
These other rappers stand right where the cattle be
Sorry for the slaughter can i get a battle please
Every fuckin savage know Attilah eat
Nightmares in the sheets come when attilah sleep
Everybody clear the street right when attilah beast
I'll crash the sky and meet the peaks that you could never reach
I truely think that all you niggas fuckin weak
Fire sage, walk freely through hells gates
Obliterate ya face with a shell case from a 12 gage
You only sick cause you turned gay and contracted aids
I'm sick cause I live in a cage and rap with blind rage
Heart cold bring these niggas to the ice age
A crime rate that'll kill a nigga mind state
My nigga flossin with a chain as if he paid for it
Roll up on em then i ride up on my skateboard
Hit a mutha fucka with a great sword
And if he got a problem nigga wage war
Bitch im from the coast like we invade shores
Killin niggas on the beat like the police force
Kreepin, 5 hundred thousand miles east of eden
Leave angels wingless, burry the heathins beneath sement
Lets kill the children before conceivin she eatin semen
My niggas get high and turn up till we defeat the ceilin
What type of feast they eatin, where'd these niggas learn to read, and
Where'd these niggas learn to reason. Mutha fuckas had to feed em
Throw up that V for vendetta these niggas steady peacin
Throw up that V now for vengence, niggas steady greivin
I come and greet em like england its rape and pillage season
I come and bleed em for treason don't go against the legion
Sky ain't the limit when i rise to power
Movin like a hundred thousand miles an hour dodgin through meteor showers
All a nigga ever wanna do is slaughter
The son, the holy ghost, and father: lets divide and conquer
I ain't never heard of honor I'm a fuckn monster
Shits balistic like a choppah i go fuckn bonkers
Talk shit them guerillas'll come
Let's get em for fun, ya chances are amillion one
So run, or start finger fuckin a gun
Or get stung by the toung of Attilah Tha Hun. one
|
||||
5. |
The Fallen
01:46
|
|||
Bitch i rep that Sav Squad!
Pray to me cuz i am god.
They prey to me cuz i am god.
Praise me with ya hands up.
Pray to me cuz i am god.
They prey to me cuz i am god.
Bitch i rep that Thrash Squad.
|
||||
6. |
Prey
02:57
|
|||
Im moshin witta clutch ov huns frum dusk till daun
I fuckn love the way that california drowns the sun
pessimistic one if life a bitch then deaths a cunt
workin workin till my kningdom come till kingdom come
Weaponry ediquette enenimies suffr headlessness
Irma Grese is my heroine seventh son of the seriphim
burry em nitroglyserien gelliton
fires my chosen element burnin chaples to excelence
armin the track lke im ready attack
randomly act were tha anarchy at
till they sho me a rack i dont know how rap
niggas be rats so i start makin trap
start wit tha claps n i end wit tha hats
strt wit tha boom n yu end wit tha bap
enimies act lke they friends when in fact
a knife to tha back have you fade into black
animal pack
eatin these rappers i am one n fact
immitatin how the cannibles act
skinnin a thousand los angeles cats
get ur entire anatomy smashed
insanity lacks what humanity has
ravagin lands since a raveneos lad
activly thrash with a savages wrath
im just anotha nigga trynta make a hit
im just anotha nigga trynna make it rich
trynta make a killin send em down where satan lives.
if the devil isnt witt it maybe hades is
ya god dont believe in you niether shuld you.
ya seekin the truth i'll be up in the booth.
wont be subdued i escaped from the zoo.
find you a knight cuz the dragon is loose.
herd that the clan commin thru witta noose.
herd they was truble they aftr ya crue.
assemble the troops lke its somethin to do.
run up in ya crib niggas smotherin you.
whats a brotha to do.
look atcha group lke its somethin to shoot
lethal crescendos my instrumentals
get beat to a beat that be stuck inna loop.
im stuck inna booth
me n the crew we be stuck in cahoots
he think he fly leavem stuck inna coup
i smitem wit lightnin been fuckin wit zues
if ya see me castin stones you better kick rox
i'd nevr slang rok rather meth n watch the world rot
hardknok listenin to hardrock witta hard cok keep it locked inna soft twat
shawdow box witta shadow squad sent by farakhan
islamic gods under the impression imma hell spawn
yu shuld heil muah this for whom the bell calls
the bats flyin in my bell tower leave yu shell shocked
|
||||
7. |
GRACE
02:48
|
|||
the dangers over here
hangin over here x3
you can disapear
hangin over here x3
hangin ovver here x6
muthafuck a day job
rollin wit an ape squad
we dont face the same odds
we dont praise the same god
we all made to break laws
we all raised to hate cops
we all made to chase ops
snatch that chain n take off
put that bitch up on fig
no dat ho aint aint selabit
yea dat hoe gone sell a bit
yea them streets be hella sik
stayin for the hell of it
catch my glance n stare a bit
you can see the hell in it
evry action felonious
disapearin black magic
all my niggas that savage
all these bitches that ratchet
all these bastuz reek havoc
all these guns in that matress
monsters under that matress
on some trynna eat tactics
niggas on some beast antics
gotta rocket in my pocket watch me blast off
all my niggas murder wit the mask off
herd they lookin for u lke the sasquach
nigga you a front so u shuld back off
choppa tear a muthafucka back off
niggas catchu lackin if you slack off
niggas catchu talkin you get black balled
catchu comin back n u get wacked off
|
||||
8. |
Symphony
03:22
|
|||
niggas runnin trains on the rats in tne trap
never fuck witta nigga thatll clap for the cat
i fuck wit dem niggas thatll clap fo a rack
you wuldnt last thru tha savages wrath
huntin em down lke im fuckn wit artemis
rip thru the tissue the bone n the cartalage
we redifinin the meaning of carnage n
yaw nevr feedin yur demons ya starvin it
best kept from the west
god of this shet, fuck yu im blessed
rest ovr death, sex ovr rest
chex ovr sex and respect ovr chex
aint playin no games lil nigga get rekt
aint talkin daft punk kid they fuck witta tech
take ya breath away when they aim atcha chest
take ya head away when they aim atcha nek
prech thats my brutha, both of us grew up wit single muthas
never met the holyghost or fatha
giv a fuck aboutcha family n honor
we about to run a train on somebodies daughter
thats a lamb to the slaughtr
they bang in macarthur n slang evn harder
crystal for green no barter
gotta a death wish once i reach the status of a martyr
mark of the beast, niggas stay hard in the streets
pussys get bucked in the streets, cunts get fucked in the sheets
if you havent herd of the team, dont let them eat
remember me misery allways stays neer to me
please lend an ear to me hear what is dear to me
nothing to fear everthing is so clear to me
dont shed a tear for me space hand tha spear to me
my bitch was a slut, im dickin her up
understood each other cuz we nevr knew love
phantom thats my brutha lke we share the same blood
understood the trap cuz we stuk in it tuff
nevr fuck witta punk, fuck wit tha pump
dump atta chump, two to the gut
fuck what he thunk, leave em stuffed in tha trunk
forgot for a munt, fuck it im drunk
guns let em bust, huns let em rush
sons gettin hushed, chums gettin crushed
gov gettin touched, blood let it flush
ashes to dust, cash is a must
never had me enuff, read thru ya bluff
several cuts, severed you up,
who do you trust what do you love
evrything on gods green earth is the savages stuff
|
Streaming and Download help
If you like Attilah Tha Hun, you may also like:
Bandcamp Daily your guide to the world of Bandcamp