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The WildaBeast EP

by Skoot Nasty

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1.
Spark 01:24
Well I'm right here, my dears No fear I'm still weird Still searing hot As unstoppable as the highly probable Collapse of society So I speak lightly with weighted words Slated to murder these verbs Style slightly absurd Vile child of the times Master of slinging these rhymes Pastor of epic proportions More than a little bit scorchin Blade Runner, been funner Caught by a Stone Cold Stunner Run over by a hummer, and yeah that's a bummer But now I'm back from my slumber Encumbered Teeth made of lumber and Nails Driving me harder and farther To be larger than the father Try to charter the martyr to the slaughter But don't bother Cause I'm back No attack Can break my back Strapped to the rack Got a knack for rappin these tracks Stacking these stacks Snappin these traps Mappin these maps Fiction is fact when you're riding these tides I'm Captain Jack Commodore, my effects, please And don't forget my hat
2.
Ruff Swami 01:06
Ruff Swami The fortune teller, fucking your mommies Snake in a clay pot, rising, Promote peace like Gandhi Hunger strike Tired of eating all of this cardboard paper Cause as far as rappers go, they're only coming in that one shitty flavor Five stars handed out to two star holders at best They like to say that we're evolving, but you can't move when you're at rest I think I'll take twenty years ago over today's best of the best There's too much of a curve anymore, Nobody can pass the fucking test What the fuck we doin? What? What the fuck we doin? Where the fuck we goin? Where? Where the fuck we goin? Turn that shit around Turn, turn that shit around Set it back on solid ground Down, Down on solid ground Hip-Hop will follow, swallow Gobble it down Overdosed on blue pills but now the red's starting to bring you around Why are all of these outfielders crowdin the pitcher's mound Nobody's standing for anything, Yet everyone's sittin with crowns Huh
3.
In the beginning, there was the Earth The Earth came first In the relationship of humanity versus the universe We ponder over the birth and don't bother with the death It's all a means to an end Too busy worrying about debt But when it's all gone and it's all said and done No-one under the sun's gonna worry about a one Or guns Or one system that let itself be undone When these lines get blurred, who's to say what we deserve? So, what's right and what's wrong? Add in beliefs and legality Time for another sad song Is this what they call reality? Someone tapping my phone A generation never alone Whether nobody's at home Or in a no-service zone And are we really worse for the wear because of the things that we wear? What's in a name anyways? Everything when it's all about shares And how you fare within the parameters of "No-one fucking cares" You think anything comes free? What's going on up under that hair? Recession, inflation Too much new information Feel snowed in like Snowden, now Can't stop pacin Paranoia? Just maybe But trust me Here lately I feel like there's no way for me to not go crazy I mean, look at all of these people I'm surrounded by daily I may be slightly insane, but it's the sane who keep hating Self-proclaimed saviors Don't forget to sign that waiver Things can get tricky when you decide to dive in with gators It's time to pay the piper Better pray to the creator Too many dictators of life while we keep craving translators There's a dent in the argument, lets change it into a crater Haters, hold off till later I'm busy trying to promote the greater Good
4.
Mad Max 01:06
Mad Max up in this place and I brought a fucking case You're bout to get the whole meal but for now it's just a taste Rollin hard, full throttle Suck the juice from the bottle Lighting Tina Turner's ass up like Ronald McDonald Slaughter ass bitches High octane to riches My gasoline dreams would leave you too beat up for stitches Better study up on fishing cause you're moving to some trenches Twenty-thousand leagues under sea Like baptizing Christians More bars made of steel than the whole prison system Excavate an entire city while you're sittin there sifting High caliber people fucker upper Huffin uppers for supper Breakfast, I got it covered For lunch I stay burning rubber Lay a road straight to freedom Speedin wheels Heaven to demons Keep her engines screaming, Steaming, With all of these hidden meanings Crash course No remorse from my V8 horse Blocking brigades to save the day A raggedy-ass wrecking force
5.
My Bathroom 01:03
When I step into this booth Otherwise known as my bathroom You feel the heat coming straight through Me like Phoenix Fuck the sky I'll turn you blue No left air left in those lungs Better bite your tongues Head's too swollen like you just got stung I'm a rare killer bee like the one Feeny smashed with his fist Get those thumbs outta your asses So much crassnes it makes my stomach ache Had to start eating grass, shit Like a dog Fuck all these dogs Like I'm in a position to leap-frog Straight to the head of the class I'd take out the trash But there's too much garbage in the atmosphere Need a mass Mass With the new Pope Not even Catholic My holy water's actually milk, piss, and swiss cheese So dastardly and fast like The Flash Just a blur up until I Hulk smash Cause a crash head-on Keep my head on backwards So I can smile, laugh, and wave as I'm passing by all of these basterds and see the sad looks on their faces
6.
Look at him Where'd he come from? Rise like dough Phoenix straight from the flames Up, up, up he goes It's tough stuff He knows But he chose this road For the Rose For those that can't fight when the fight's just a show Those thorns, those nails The crown's heavy as Hell When Heaven's right around the corner but you keep hearing them yell They say Turn back, Turn back You can't hide in your shell So now I'm busting up these tracks like I'm riding right off the rails Gunslinger Art bringer Through the desert I walk Alone, Stoned, I roam As all these bystanders gawk Many follow, but they all know That it's more than just talk Feel the sorrow? By tomorrow they'll be casting their lots (God) Knows that I'm chosen to cleanse the temple Clear em out The message is simply misconstrued This is not what I'm about (God) better save some souls before they end up steamrolled and left thin as the pieces of paper to which they all bow down
7.
Prime 01:33
Yeah I'm down to rock And I'm down to rhyme And I'm down to do this shit all the time And they raise me up Like I heal the blind They only persecute when you speak the truth Must be why I'm the only one standin in line I suppose it's only right that it's high time to get mine Got a pick axe And a sick mind And I'm hittin gold with every fucking line I'm writing down like Shakespeare in his prime Switch gears, decide To incite fear while I Bring lyrical warfare In the form of a sonic boom It's wildabeast and who The nastiest fuckin Skooter Been this badass and cute Since before I was two Dudes What am I to do With a flow this godly God, he's killin shit Like a whole herd of zombies Ruff swami fuckin mommies In the back of Abercrombie Then burn Abercrombie down with a Marx shirt on me I mean Christ, guys, I'm so nice This whole life Should be a crime I'm Rick Grimes, Bane, a dang dragon, the kraken and Randall Flagg Downin flagons of rap magic It's tragic Red stag, coke, and passion Smoked up on has-beens Just showed up and cashed in It's crazy the type of ish That I'm craftin Crowd surfin with no crowd Fuck it, I'm flyin through the clouds Class nineteen rapids I'm Mike G when he's raftin Mount the throne Give all these starvin dogs a bone They thought that they were somethin But I'm sendin em all home Shinin like polished chrome Let my mind out to roam It invented the biodome And unlike Rome I was built in a day Work hard to make you feel like the first time ya got paid That's the point of the tape, right? That and to slay So I stay slaughterin dragons Not braggin, just a fact brought everything these emcees are lackin
8.
One 01:11
One love, one life One mind, one line One fault, one time One light, one sign One fight, one night Change things with One right No wrongs for one kind We're all different, but we are one We must stand tight Form bonds And we storm on Weather anything in sight We get over it Move on Or at least that's how it should be Could be, maybe possibly Hopefully one day? No way Know why? Cause we're all like Is it worth the risks we take Is it worth the mistakes we make That slice of the pie is nice But we're all shootin for cake So make sure and aim high Cause There's only first place We don't play ties when we play these hunger games Fuck yeah it's a race And I'm as Earnhardt as they get In spirit When ya near it Ya feel that number 3 coming out of me so fast you can't even steer it Try and get a grasp on the situation, sir, don't fear it Kicked in the rear Get them asses in gear Hear, hear No cheer I mean we're over here But now the lefts the right And the rights were left smeared When the goin gets tough Watch the tough call the weird This may be different than what you heared I mean heard But it's not absurd to think That I'm a master of words Slayer of verbs Bender of bars Maker of curves A junkie of rhymes Honestly, I'm probably the worst You've ever seen I mean, I tend to be mean On this mic I'm like the hulk So why's everyone else green? Could it maybe be because I'm out here livin the dream? No, wait, now that I think It's probably these sweet ass jeans
9.
Redefinition 01:20
One to the two, the two to the three Everybody gather 'round, let's talk about peace And the opposite of that, which we could call greed And the fact that we measure worth with things that we don't need We have the abilities to change lives To save lives But we turn away the sick due to a price So we stay right Right? Aren't we so civilized Canceled the search for new life so militaries can thrive People redefine their values just in order to survive Slavery still exists, there's power behind bribes The world we live in isn't free it's time to open them eyes When one percent is in control, where's the other ninety-nine? It's time to redefine exactly where we draw the line of when dying to live becomes just living to die I'm in a whole other universe I decided to decide to say to hell with all the strife and finally be alive Came to the conclusion that winning's actually losing snoozing, waiting for a check, eat, Repeat More snoozing I mean, where the fuck we going? And what the fuck are we doing? I've already said it once Man, it's time to get moving Entertainment recycled It's all a part of the cycle You can't capitalize just by "new" Ask the Disciples First, lay down that rifle Peace talks Negotiations Gotta love these situations we get involved in as nations
10.
I feel like I could move mountains an overflowing fountain of faith in the ways of preachin peace usually Fresh as the farmer's market and right on target I make my bangers in a manger with the company of harlots The way I kill is lyrically the Dexter to all of these rogue beats Already in the mountains with a beard so fear me like you could feel me nearing Hair raised Send chills up your spine like nails on a chalk board So bored Keep my stick like Mr. Ecko Stick with the Gecko you'll wanna be covered in the event of an accident Which I cause like Seth Gecko You keep hearing that echo? I bring the rain, thunder Lightning, the wind I've been Bending time all this time like the front of a fender Head first, diving in like I'm in the middle of a bender Spitting bullets verbally Like a flesh-framed Kimber maybe a little too slender I feast on talent, and there's barely enough for me to enter Oh, it's July? Sorry, everywhere I go I bring the middle of winter like the month after December I'm so cold I freeze snow This world's my Yoko and I'm fucking it till everyone's screaming Ono
11.
So hard Goodbye Man, sometimes it's So hard Just to say goodbye Saying goodbye can be hard I don't really wanna go But I gotta do what I gotta do I feel that fire in my soul Like it's blowing up and all that showed up when I go nuts with cold-cuts I go HAM like "That's all folks!" Gotta long rope, I like to choke Can't cross my moat My boat's a ship bigger than all the Macy's Parade Day floats sewed together It takes up the whole coast And I just painted the game red, renamed it Hell, and it only took one coat Then I wrote some things down to leave you with when I'm gone No more pawning off your rights, meaningless fights, nuclear fears disturbing every other night The right to live's about to die Stand up for what you believe in or lie on mountains of lies Mole hills become big deals so we master hiding eyes See no evil, Hear no evil, and only speak up when you're in private What's private? Nothing of course but the wisest are biased against flying on auto-pilot We're throwing tridents at silence while the time's at its ripest for changing the status quo to a state of excitement More than a nation united under a like-minded search for the Midas touch Beware I'm on the cusp of touching down My cup runneth over like it was designed and fully primed to break the bonds keeping us confined Through rhyme And it's really not that hard to find that I'm taking small steps for man and giant leaps for mankind

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The WildaBeast EP is an entirely original EP from rapper Skoot Nasty. Featuring 11 tracks, all produced by Wildabeast, The WildaBeast EP showcases a style and message that is far from the Hip-Hop norm.

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released August 10, 2014

Produced by Wildabeast (www.soundcloud.com/wildabeastpa)

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