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BMXman

I wish I was Canadian
Sep 8, 2001
13,827
0
Victoria, BC
Made it back to the hood and fixed the crew up
And even though Evil's car blew up
We made it home and then I crashed out thinkin' bout my all-night death bout
Then somethin' woke me up from my dark sleep
The sound of ****in' police, when they trying to creep
Broke through my door with no goddamn warning
Looked at my watch it was six in the mornin'!

6 in the mornin' police is at my door
fresh adidas squeek 'cross the bathroom floor
out da back window I make my escape
didn't even get a chance to grab my old school tape
I may be off a few lyrics but it is a cool story telling song...D
 

J_B

Monkey
Sep 20, 2004
849
0
In My '09 WRX STI
made It Back To The Hood And Fixed The Crew Up
And Even Though Evil's Car Blew Up
We Made It Home And Then I Crashed Out Thinkin' Bout My All-night Death Bout
Then Somethin' Woke Me Up From My Dark Sleep
The Sound Of ****in' Police, When They Trying To Creep
Broke Through My Door With No Goddamn Warning
Looked At My Watch It Was Six In The Mornin'!



I May Be Off A Few Lyrics But It Is A Cool Story Telling Song...d
Nice!!!
 

FR4life.

Monkey
Nov 2, 2004
606
0
The Bay
On time with the rhymes i designed in my mind, in my mind everything is crazy.
and im fresh to the death in the flesh take a breath of the best to the chest, get lazy.
Take an eighth to to the face as i blaze to the bass and i raise the stakes up.
you a clown and it sounds like the word round' town is that your tape sucks.
 

brungeman

I give a shirt
Jan 17, 2006
5,170
0
da Burgh
Who wants to live the gutter life, we got sidewalks to walk,
baby
I need a chick with big potatoes to mash, baby
Hang like parachutes, I've been floating for years
Went from rapping in cars to rapping careers
One beer, two beers, I got the gift like Santa
I go from NY to DC, and down to Atlanta
Make you fly like propellor, we be down in the cellor
What I guess you call the basement, cause thats where all
the bass went
When we turn it up a notch, old school like Ed Kotch
Toss my foot up in the air and grab my crotch

"De La Soul W/Propellerheads, 360 degrees (oh yeah)"
great song IMHO

who wouldn't like a chick with big patatoes to mash?:biggrin:
 

Uncle Cliffy

Turbo Monkey
Jan 28, 2008
4,490
42
Southern Oregon
"Fumble outta bed and stumble to the kitchen.
Pour myself a cup of ambition.
And yawn and stretch, my life is a mess,
And if I never make it home today, God bless."

9-5ers Anthem. By Aesop Rock.
 

CrabJoe StretchPants

Reincarnated Crab Walking Head Spinning Bruce Dick
Nov 30, 2003
14,163
2,484
Groton, MA
"Fumble outta bed and stumble to the kitchen.
Pour myself a cup of ambition.
And yawn and stretch, my life is a mess,
And if I never make it home today, God bless."

9-5ers Anthem. By Aesop Rock.
Funny, I saw the thread bump and came here just to post another one by Aesop.....been hooked on him for months now.


"All kings hang 'em for the cliffside drip dry
Will he clip the zip line or slip for his final dip dive?
If he live will he survive the milligrams of middle-ground
They pump into the pin-stripped pentagrams over Tinsel-town"

Aesop Rock - No City
 

BikerBoy28

Monkey
Jul 3, 2006
733
0
Bellingham, Wa
Put your eggs in the same basket
You can count every muh'f*cking chicken fore' it hatches
Cuz, you can bet your a$s that we gone get it crackin'
Like a Kraken and Titans when they're clashin'
Get your brains bashed in so bad
You gone have Kurt Kobain askin
To autograph a bloodstained napkin
I'm fashionable and 'bout as rational
as a rash on a fag's as$hole

sickest flow ive ever heard and im not a huge fan of rap/hiphop
 

Matchew

Monkey
May 26, 2006
511
0
NH / Mass (ugh)
"Some people wonder why, under my mummified husk I'm numb inside in a deep sleep waiting to come alive, and leave you knee deep in the water of sh1ts creek, pipsqueeks scatter when I stroll with Kujo on Mean Street."

Chords - Idiot Savant
 

stoney

Part of the unwashed, middle-American horde
Jul 26, 2006
21,626
7,286
Colorado
Swollen Members - Deep End:

Hand to hand combat, gone far beyond that
Armed to the teeth, this is a bomb threat
Graveyard shift, way past obnoxious
We play to win, you count your losses
An awesome roster, original designed rhymes find time
To make the shiver up your spine climb
This ain't theatrics, we rock with tactics
Smash on you plastic actresses for practice
The fact is I'm violent by nature, don't hate ya
Like most people about as much as they like me
Haven't found a way to say "**** you" politely
These days I stick to myself, but sometimes get sick of myself
Got my own circle, love my people, bleed for my people
Need no replacement,
Mad Child's life unfolds with bold statements
 

5150dhbiker

Turbo Monkey
Nov 5, 2007
1,200
0
Santa Barbara, CA
One of my favorite artists has some good stuff...

“Try to kick me while I’m down. I’ll break your leg.” -Lil Wayne

“Put the d**k in they mouth, so I guess it’s f**k what they say, i'm high as a bitch, up up and away.” -Lil Wayne
 

CrabJoe StretchPants

Reincarnated Crab Walking Head Spinning Bruce Dick
Nov 30, 2003
14,163
2,484
Groton, MA
One of my favorite artists has some good stuff...

“Try to kick me while I’m down. I’ll break your leg.” -Lil Wayne

“Put the d**k in they mouth, so I guess it’s f**k what they say, i'm high as a bitch, up up and away.” -Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne doesn't do anything for me at all, but his verse in that song is incredible.
 

dump

Turbo Monkey
Oct 12, 2001
8,226
4,481
R, ravishing
I, impress
C, for courageous or careless
K for the Kangols which I got, that I wear every day, and
Y, why not?
 

jimmydean

The Official Meat of Ridemonkey
Sep 10, 2001
41,222
13,356
Portland, OR
one on one
hard like tarot cards
behold, the one man million man march

I can't read that without hearing Chuck D.
 

blackohio

Generous jaywalker
Mar 12, 2009
2,773
122
Hellafornia. Formerly stumptown.
With my white eyes, gray hair, face is sky-blue yellow
Sideburns react, my skin is colored lilac
My skin turn orange and green in the limousine
People think I'm mixed with shark, drinking gasoline
Underwater I breathe and let loose on my sleeve
Walking down Hollywood Boulevard with a credit card
Three alligators behind me, feel my skin is hard
Transvestites, and people watch space parasites
I left his head in the store, legs in the street
Body in Wilcox, with blood dripping off my feet
L.A.P.D. through gray clouds couldn't see me
I first turned rainbow, closed my eyes, watch my brain glow
People got scared and ranned away they think I'm weird
I was born this way, halfsharkalligator
Is he weird??
 

Kevin

Turbo Monkey
Ohh
Hear me though
They'll bury me with my SP-1200
For sho

**** the trinity inseminate the earth now, take its virginity
In my vicinity rap is like energy pack
Sending me back behind enemy line to rap too melodic
Melodies never melodramatic but hipmatic like Jell-O fo fellow fanatics

I fiend for, who **** wits, inappropriate
Fill 'em with so much lead I'll call, Berger and Associates
This rhyme will remain in the minds of my foes forever in infamy
The epitome of lyrical epiphanies
Skillfully placed home we carefully plan symphonies

Who would be ignorant enough to have the audacity
To **** wit the likes of I and my tenacity?
This is what you get when you ****
With the likes of the magnanimous flows

Of total assholes and ignoramuses
M.O.P. slash Pharoahe Monch cause damages
The advantage is we banish artists labels and managers
Amateurs found six feet deep in metal canisters we

Show no mercy
For the love of this **** here niggaz are bloodthirsty
Try, load, lock, hammer, aim, cock
(Or)
Drop
(Changes a few times)

Show no mercy
For the love of this **** here niggaz are bloodthirsty
Try, load, lock, hammer, aim, cock
(Or)
Drop
(Changes a few times)

Lil' Fame bring it live yo, that's what I strive fo'
I'ma settle this before you get to call 5-0
You wanna see me 4-5 blow?
Nigga put the phone down fo I dump 2 times 4

What you wan' cry fo'? You know that my hammer is heavy
And it got kick like tae kwon do
Now you gwon die slow, I'ma show you how
To stretch a mother****er if you wanna watch tae bo

Yo we down by law
And when I hold this pound down fo'
It's for me to put it down by war
**** is like downhill, I'ma make a nigga

Smell the corpse from King's County Morgue to Brownsville
(Ohh)
Wrap your hood and wave the flag
For almighty Pharoahe, Fizzie Womak and Danze

(Guns up)
Guns down
(From sun up)
To sundown
Make ya sing till ya a la la la la la la la tdow

Show no mercy
For the love of this **** here niggaz are bloodthirsty
Try, load, lock, hammer, aim, cock
(Or)
Drop
(Changes a few times)

I'ma put you cowards in perspective
If you lookin for child's play don't look my way
They have never gave me any credit
So I developed a homicide fetish, deal wit it motha****a

It's yo call
It's only seven ways a nigga usually fall I'm abusin em all
Now where the real comers please stand, get up against the wall
(Brr)
Yes, yes, y'all

Make it easy on yourself, Danze don't sleep
When I catch you on a creep
I'll lift the ground right from up under your feet
That's word to 'Lah

Be a man and prepare to die
It's the return of the hooded soldier, your man shoulda told ya
(Be cautious if it's walking sideways)
Intended to blaze
(First family)
And Pharoahe Monch, studyin criminal ways

Show no mercy
For the love of this **** here niggaz are bloodthirsty
Try, load, lock, hammer, aim, cock
Drop
 
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stevew

resident influencer
Sep 21, 2001
40,602
9,610
still this....

nickle bag ni**ers thinkin they can fvck with big weight...
 

Kevin

Turbo Monkey
Seventy-five
Raised on a strip called here brotha hill
Where guns pop and cops get killed
This is the place where paranoya
Destroyin` niggas cash cases mo` try to flash they lawyers
We`re losin` it
Four fives and knives we be movin` wit
Caught up in the things that the street game confused you wit
We`re provin` it
Let it be known if retaliation
Home-skillet - it`s on
That rap nigga bust a cap nigga flat nigga
Open up your back nigga Rosewood black nigga
First family gone brawl
It`s president`s resident, and I`m the first dog
 

Ride Monzie

Monkey
Jan 4, 2013
369
0
Killafornia
I just transcribed all these lyrics from the song. For the ladies with some junk in the trunk, I love ya. In the vein of Baby Got Back and Doin' the Butt. Z-Man White Girls Wit Ass. Song after the lyrics. Sorry about the video, youtube won't not do that dumb ****.

What you normally don’t see is white girls wit booty. Behind them jeans pokin’ out. Me and the young rellies smokin’ out. Trippin’ off these young dirty ones. Silicone to the bone up in front; natural buns here it comes pop your p’s get that numba. Here we come to that party y’all invited us to come through with a few that y’all knew from high-school with a pool of booze. Who’s mother ****in’ house is this? With a gang of white chicks. Open they lips, smokin’ the stick, takin’ a sip of that ill white girl got ass and her skin is pale. Red or blond? I can’t tell, light is kinda dim with the juice and gin, in the kitchen where we’re fixin’ more. A few snow bunnies at the liquor store. We gotta few flat booties in the house, big ass titties poppin’ out. Pretty little thing with her cotton mouth. In the back of my head I wanna knock it out. Pull it out, nut it out all over her ass, the minute I bust, I’m sober so fast. Turn to ash. Aw ****! [sex noises]
White girl lover is what they say. I don’t give a **** about what they say, they can suck my dick all goddamned day and taste that European poonaynay.
Like this, like that y’all.
Get into it (White girl)
Get it now (shake your booty)
Shake that ass (do it now)
Don’t be shy (**** that)
Do it now (keep comin’ up)
Pop yo p’s (cornbread)
Love that ass (hell yeah)
Wooooeeee!!!
Look at that girl with all that ass x3
The beat is goin’ on and I’m still gonna flow. White girls audition for the video. What the hell are these girls eatin’? Havin’ ass like that poppin’out like the girl was black. Stereotyped cuz she’s half and half; half white/half black but she’s claimin’ black. In the back of the bus where the ruckus be. White girls standin’ up to the brothers heat. That ass on the back of her got fou’ black girls jumpin’ up quick askin’ her “where the **** is you from girl?” Black girls sit back and watch like “what the **** is really goin’ on in the free?” “Takin’ all our men cuz them white ho’s got booty.” Hell yeah, it’s goin’ down just like this: I love all women but I got white tits right now. Pink nipple in my mouth, sittin’ on the couch and we at her house. White trash got major ass. But not all white trash, pass the glass to an elegant, intelligent young girl with natural tits got ass but you wanna get rid of it. Don’t do that ****. Be proud of what you have cuz your mamma ain’t got no ass. And, you’re the first; you love my skin and you love my verse. I love your ass and I love your tan. You wanna take me to white girl land?
Like this, like that y’all.
Get into it (White girl)
Get it now (shake your booty)
Shake that ass (do it now)
Don’t be shy (**** that)
Do it now (keep comin’ up)
Pop yo p’s (cornbread)
Love that ass (hell yeah)
Wooooeeee!!!

 

HAB

Chelsea from Seattle
Apr 28, 2007
11,580
2,006
Seattle
Drink it all away, numb it down to none
Stay awake tonight and wait for the sun
You say you hate your life, you ain't the only one
Let your frustration out the gate and watch the pony run
One double, for the hunger and the struggle
Two for the fool trying to pull apart the puzzle
Three, now I smile while I wait for your rebuttal
By the fourth shot, I'm just another child in a bubble
Trying to play with the passion and the placement
Just to see what these people let him get away with
Still trying to climb a mountain for you
Hammer in my hand, still pounding on a screw
She don't listen so he don't speak no more
Nobody's winning 'cause neither is keeping score
Don't wanna think no more, just let me drink some more
Pour me another, cause I can still see the floor

It goes, pour me another, so I could forget you now
Pour me another, so I could come let you down
Pour me another, so I can remember how
True that I am to this addiction of you
 

Kevin

Turbo Monkey
Some of the hardest lyrics ever written...

{Puff} Bad Boy baby
{Big} Yeah.. yeah..
Junior M.A.F.I.A., yeah..
{Puff} Yeah.. B.I.G. 2000
B.I.G. 2000 Born Again.. c'mon..

{Notorious B.I.G.}
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong

{Notorious B.I.G.}
Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke
Throw you in a choke - gun smoke, gun smoke
Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer
The hooker layer - mother****er say your prayers
Hail Mary full of grace.. smack the bitch in the face;
Take her Gucci bag and the North Face
Off her back, jab her if she act
Funny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey
I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper
The Visa, kapeesha? I'm out like, "The Vapors"
Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho
Swift fist like Camacho, I got so
Much style I should be down wit the Stylistics
Make up to break up {singing in background} niggaz need to wake up
Smell the indonesia; beat you to a seizure
Then **** your moms, hit the skins til amnesia
She don't remember ****! Just the two hits!
Her hittin the floor, and me hittin the clits!
Suckin on the tits! Had the hooker beggin for the dick
And your moms ain't ugly love; my dick got rock quick
I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown
I was "Humpin Around" and "Jump-in Around"
Jacked her then I asked her who's the man; she said, "B-I-G"
Then I bust in her E-Y-E (Yo Big, you're dead wrong)

{Notorious B.I.G.}
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
"I don't care what nobody say"
"I don't care what nobody say"
"I don't care what nobody say"
"I don't care what nobody say"

{Notorious B.I.G.}
When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard
Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted
Move over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh
Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it
Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G
Disrespect me - my potency is deadly
I'm shootin babies, no ifs ands or maybes
Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy
Slit the wrist of little sis
After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick
Because he wanted me to **** him from the back
But Smalls don't get down like that
Got your father hidin in a room; ****ed him with the broom
Slit him down the back and threw salt in the wound
Who you think you're dealin with?
Anybody step into my path is ****in feelin it!
Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy
Stab ya til you're gushy, so please don't push.. me
I'm using rubbers so they won't trace the semen
The black demon, got the little hookers screamin
Because you know I love it young, fresh and green
With no hair in between, know what I mean?

{Notorious B.I.G.}
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
"I don't care what nobody say"
"I don't care what nobody say"
"I don't care what nobody say"
"I don't care what nobody say"

{Puff} Ladies and gentlemen..

{Eminem}
There's several different levels to Devil worshippin: horse's heads,
Human sacrifices, canibalism; candles and exorcism
Animals havin sex with 'em; camels mammals and rabbits
But I don't get into that, I kick the habit - I just,
Beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh
And I never eat you unless the ****in, meat looks fresh
I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin, I got a nine in my pocket
And baby I'm just, dyin to cock him
He's ready for war, I'm ready for war
I got machetes and swords for any faggot that said he was raw
My uz' as, heavy as yours, yeah you met me before
I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before
Marshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor
With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall
Red on the ceilin, red on the floor, get a new whore
Met on the second, wet on the third;
Then she's dead on the fourth - I'm dead wrong

{Notorious B.I.G.}
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
"I don't care what nobody say"
"I don't care what nobody say"
"I don't care what nobody say"
"I don't care what nobody say"

{Notorious B.I.G.}
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
 
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stevew

resident influencer
Sep 21, 2001
40,602
9,610
Some of the hardest lyrics ever written...

{Puff} Bad Boy baby
{Big} Yeah.. yeah..
Junior M.A.F.I.A., yeah..
{Puff} Yeah.. B.I.G. 2000
B.I.G. 2000 Born Again.. c'mon..

{Notorious B.I.G.}
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong

{Notorious B.I.G.}
Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke
Throw you in a choke - gun smoke, gun smoke
Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer
The hooker layer - mother****er say your prayers
Hail Mary full of grace.. smack the bitch in the face;
Take her Gucci bag and the North Face
Off her back, jab her if she act
Funny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey
I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper
The Visa, kapeesha? I'm out like, "The Vapors"
Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho
Swift fist like Camacho, I got so
Much style I should be down wit the Stylistics
Make up to break up {singing in background} niggaz need to wake up
Smell the indonesia; beat you to a seizure
Then **** your moms, hit the skins til amnesia
She don't remember ****! Just the two hits!
Her hittin the floor, and me hittin the clits!
Suckin on the tits! Had the hooker beggin for the dick
And your moms ain't ugly love; my dick got rock quick
I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown
I was "Humpin Around" and "Jump-in Around"
Jacked her then I asked her who's the man; she said, "B-I-G"
Then I bust in her E-Y-E (Yo Big, you're dead wrong)

{Notorious B.I.G.}
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
"I don't care what nobody say"
"I don't care what nobody say"
"I don't care what nobody say"
"I don't care what nobody say"

{Notorious B.I.G.}
When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard
Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted
Move over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh
Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it
Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G
Disrespect me - my potency is deadly
I'm shootin babies, no ifs ands or maybes
Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy
Slit the wrist of little sis
After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick
Because he wanted me to **** him from the back
But Smalls don't get down like that
Got your father hidin in a room; ****ed him with the broom
Slit him down the back and threw salt in the wound
Who you think you're dealin with?
Anybody step into my path is ****in feelin it!
Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy
Stab ya til you're gushy, so please don't push.. me
I'm using rubbers so they won't trace the semen
The black demon, got the little hookers screamin
Because you know I love it young, fresh and green
With no hair in between, know what I mean?

{Notorious B.I.G.}
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
"I don't care what nobody say"
"I don't care what nobody say"
"I don't care what nobody say"
"I don't care what nobody say"

{Puff} Ladies and gentlemen..

{Eminem}
There's several different levels to Devil worshippin: horse's heads,
Human sacrifices, canibalism; candles and exorcism
Animals havin sex with 'em; camels mammals and rabbits
But I don't get into that, I kick the habit - I just,
Beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh
And I never eat you unless the ****in, meat looks fresh
I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin, I got a nine in my pocket
And baby I'm just, dyin to cock him
He's ready for war, I'm ready for war
I got machetes and swords for any faggot that said he was raw
My uz' as, heavy as yours, yeah you met me before
I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before
Marshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor
With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall
Red on the ceilin, red on the floor, get a new whore
Met on the second, wet on the third;
Then she's dead on the fourth - I'm dead wrong

{Notorious B.I.G.}
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
"I don't care what nobody say"
"I don't care what nobody say"
"I don't care what nobody say"
"I don't care what nobody say"

{Notorious B.I.G.}
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
violence against women...fvck yeah!
 

Ride Monzie

Monkey
Jan 4, 2013
369
0
Killafornia
This for the thinkers
This for the urchins allergic to they own stingers
This for the absurd verdict linkers
This for that cat at my shows that's always got prophetic opinions
but can't remember where his drink is
...
Answer this: when all that's said and done
are you a memorable troop or just a lab rat on the run
Choose one

Aesop Rock on Bent Life The whole song is so good though.

Louis Logic/Celph Titled
Heathenous, [Cretinous]
Reasonless, [Savages]
Treasonous Activists, [Greedy and Ravenous]
We Face Off, [Wage War], and Beat up on Pacifists
He's the Compassionless, [and he's the Antagonist]
DIABLOS!!! (Both)

Chorus from the song Diablos by Louis Logic Feat. Celph Titled. I couldn't pick a verse as the whole song is a banger so I went with the chorus. It's kind of mine and my friends theme song. I'd post text links to teh tubs but Teh Monkey don't allow it and posts the video which takes up too much space and is annoying to me.