KILLER TAPE

by TANTRUM

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LBU IWOC

Written and recorded by TANTRUM
Mastered by Stu Mckay @Studio6 and big bad Tim Louth

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released May 21, 2016

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Track Name: THE RE-UP
Promises of what it is from motherfucking novices
The few the true got what it is and let you know what gobshit is
Real is the commodity from pricks that are a parody
They're here to stay came yesterday and don't know when tomorrow is
Motherfuckers pushing sales, bumping shitty big cartels
I couldn't give a fuck what sells, your music is my fucking hell
Watered down soft lad core no wonder all the kids are bored
Now you know the fucking deal, you can't dilute what's REAL

You better rock right cz I do rock clever.

Motherfucking sucka free since 93
London Black Up, IWOC

No time, no pity, we don't fuck with the fake ones.
Track Name: PUSSYDRILLA
WAR

It's inevitable
Run your mouth like a bitch
You'll get found out
And we're ending it quick
Me and my guys always keep it fucking dark side
Fuck a hype track, always walking on the wrong side
None of us give a fuck about that money
Be cool, don't act a fool cos you know we're fucking gully

It's like this ya divs
Go and get fucked
I ain't no fucking blind man
But you'll deffo get your face touched
You man talk street
But we're raised in a village
I'm a take it back
Like an Indian giver
Might be friends of friends
I don't give a fuck
Act a fool around me
I'm fucking lifting you up
Raise the gavel, we ain't scared of no slammer
Time to be judged, bring down the hammer

FACE TO FACE WITH A PUSSYDRILLA
You know my mans are cold killers
FACE TO FACE WITH A PUSSYDRILLA
You know my mans are coke hitters

It's like this ya divs, GO AND GET FUCKED
Track Name: TRAINWRECK
Lifes what you make it
And I made mine shit
Hindsights a cunt
I'll fucking deal with it
I sabotage bridges
I burn down love
Spat in the face
Of all that show me love
Life's mine to take
So fuck you all
Better off without me
I can't wait to go
No longer can I mask the pain
Fuck it I'm done
Selfish is as selfish does

Clinical
Depression
Anxiety
Cut wrists, set free
Begging for death
When insomnia grips
Worth not half a fuck
As the hatred keeps me TRAPPED

Goodbye was the easy part
For the rest of my days
I carry the weight

Falling, you're falling, you're falling
That's all I see in my head
Night terrors replaying death
I'll make our pain cease
Words freeze and I can't speak
Track Name: BANG OR GET BANGED ON
This is the Battle of Britain
I spit fire
Tearing holes in any enemies
Bones cracking bones
Of any once brave frenemies
You bit the hand that feeds
Now you swallow your own teeth
Leaking red face on the concrete
Don't know LBU just ask
Smack your whole crew up
Fucking whack you out your airmax
Hot yourself to be some dark fucking road man
Pissing in your shellies when the road gets cold fam
Can't switch sides once your man gets slapped
Fuck your soft gang, fuck all these fucking skip rats
All you new tricks can't teach these old dogs shit
I'll make you catch a bad one
Get your whole crew lit
Plenty tried to test us, tried the intimidation
Policies changed when we beat their fucking face in
The more things stay the same, the more the faces change
For my brothers and sisters I'll always take the blame.

If you're all about that hype
Then you'll never comprehend
This is 20 years deep
And we still don't follow trends
Tag your toe, shatter dreams real quick
7 fucking letters engraved on the bullet tip.
Track Name: DOGZ OF RAW
Malevolent flaming eyes
3 6 5, a loved one dies
The spectre haunts the landscape
Church burnt, no one left alive

Scucca motherfucker
No wrong, no right
About to lose a fight, about to lose a life
Fall prey to the bigger being
Food chain rinsed
Apex...all seeing

Where the blame falls is always deep
Don't even trust the things you see

Welcome to the big smoke
Home of the bally-face
Concrete witness
Theft, murder, rape
Where your loved ones share the tears
Not even revenge can bring back lost years

Don't care what man you brought through
You're about to get moved to
Look at you gassed, fists are pumpin
Not ready for war, fucking fat dumpling
Wearing gloves, gun finger man
Doesn't make you a real gun man
Hold tight BLACK SHUCK crew
The struggle is real
Real is how we do
Head on collisions
Prices on heads
Still never shook
Fuck the feds
Lost men to murder
Lost brothers to suicide
Still fucking here
Til the day we die
Until the day we die motherfucker

BRING IT ON!

This is for the true
For the L B U, I-dub-OC
and the black shuck crew
Nothing can stop this
Beast modes locked
Put your best in our way
Watch the bodies drop