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Snak The Ripper & R.A. The Rugged Man – Knuckle Sandwich (Official Music Video)

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Directed by Stuey Kubrick
Produced by C-Lance
VFX: Steven Davies
Scratches by D-rec
Album: Snak The Ripper, Off The Rails

LYRICS:
Snak The Ripper:
Im in a perfect position to throw, a fist to ya throat,
six in a row, no detonation code, I’m fit to explode,
these bitches and hoes, ripping my clothes, licking my chode,
creeping through the darkest alleys, I don’t stick to the road,
I’m the shit and they know, kick in door, don’t aim high,
I’m hitting ’em low, better watch out the kid is a pro,
no more empty pit in my soul, I quit the liquor and blow,
guess I’m switching my flow cause I don’t want my ticker to go,
YO! Better believe it I’ma leave em with a back hand,
never defeated, always weeded breathing like a fat man,
keeping em bleeding, taking a beating probably need a cat scan,
roll up the weed, then I proceed, to follow the attack plan
With a couple obese chicks, I’m watching em mud wrestle,
these rappers are cheese dicks, they talking but nuttin special,
They fool you cheap tricks but I’m launching a scud missile,
I’m spitting extreme shit, till I’m popping a blood vessel,
If you tryin and pull some slick shit I’m knocking out your chiclets,
sweet dreams bitches, I ain’t talking bout Eurythmics,
send your a mom some dick pics, my fingers smell like fish sticks,
giving you a noogie, purple nerplin’ your bitch tits,
they wondering why all my shit is so dirty
it’s probably cause I ain’t been fuckin with soap,
call me the master of puppets the way that I’m
pulling these strings like I’m plucking a note,
roll to your spot with a couple of blokes
and a couple of things that I tucked in my coat,
nobody fucking with me I been throwing these elbows
cause all of my knuckles are broke,

Chorus:
yo this is blunt force trauma, bet you find it tough to manage,
wake up with your head wrapped up in a bloody bandage,
on a stretcher while they try to treat the fuckin damage,
this is what’ll happen when you eat a knuckle sandwich
yo this is blunt force trauma, bet you find it tough to manage,
wake up with your head wrapped up in a bloody bandage,
on a stretcher while they try to treat the fuckin damage,
this is what’ll happen when you eat a knuckle sandwich!

R.A. The Rugged Man:
Sluggish snail snot trail. Murder male, not pale
Body drop, cop failed, molotov cocktail Kills.
I never believe in the death and decievin’
The eating the apple The Garden of Eden.
Klonopin, meth and they speeding and tweakin’
I’m makin’ a killin’, it’s murderer season
With Jessica Lang and I’m beatin’ my chest
Be like Idi Amin ’cause I’m eatin’ their flesh
No rules though, let’s go back to old school flow
Original Hannibal Lecter, Manhunter
my past life I smacked the apostles and crashed
The Last Supper, Man suffer, so damn gutter –
I was great before my great granddaddy’s dick spit out my grandmother
Like a torpedo, B-Hop / Tito, they can’t stop the reign Peabo,
I’m in my prime: Royce / Preemo
And I’m self made, look at no Dre, Vietnam that any foe pray
Go to combat: Reggie Ossé, go beyond rap, heavy no pay
And I drive drunk, crash whips, girls grab your tits
Rope-a-dope the Pope ’til he choke on a bag of dicks
Flip the parked car, John Carpenter Dark Star
At the Shark Bar or in Vancouver with Nardwuar,
It’s nevertheless, they said it the best
Rebel in the street, they better protest
Get ’em undressed, the devil possessed
The end of the west, ahead of the rest
Classic rhyme, damage the mind, like the passage of time
Snap a spine, Lord master divine

Chorus:
yo this is blunt force trauma, bet you find it tough to manage,
wake up with your head wrapped up in a bloody bandage,
on a stretcher while they try to treat the fuckin damage,
this is what’ll happen when you eat a knuckle sandwich
yo this is blunt force trauma, bet you find it tough to manage,
wake up with your head wrapped up in a bloody bandage,
on a stretcher while they try to treat the fuckin damage,
this is what’ll happen when you eat a knuckle sandwich!

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Snak The Ripper & Quake Matthews – Way Up (Official Music Video)

Directed by Stuey Kubrick
Produced by Matty Galaxy & Big Joe
Mixed by Jamie Kuse
Quake Matthews – Way Up ft. Snak The Ripper
Coming to Spotify, iTunes, Google Play & Apple Music tomorrow!

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Lyrics:

Chorus:
I’m Way Up, nobody can blow my high,
Sipping white wine on a west bound flight
And I hope I never come down, I’m Way Up,
I ain’t got no alibi, murder everything that the clouds go by
And I hope I never touch ground, I’m Way Up…

Verse 1 (Quake Matthews)
I don’t see nobody watching,
Do it big and move my moves in silence,
Work like puff till I got puffy eyelids,
Up all night cause I just trust the process, Whoa
She said she was grounded and down to ride
I said baby just embrace the high, I’m Way Up, I’m Way Up.
Where I’m from, There’s a lot of evil in sight
All the odds stacked against us and we roll the dice
I seen a few friends get an early meeting with Christ
I’m still here Counting chips in the Casino of life, I’m Way Up,
David Blane with the cards I was dealt
Sky high like I’m sitting next to roger goodell, I’m Way Up
I beat depression no one offered to help
So I now I smile in the mirror when I talk to myself

Chorus:
I’m Way Up, nobody can blow my high,
Sipping white wine on a west bound flight
And I hope I never come down, I’m Way Up,
I ain’t got no alibi, murder everything that the clouds go by
And I hope I never touch ground, I’m Way Up…

Verse 2 (Snak The Ripper)
I don’t hear nobody talkin,
One week your no one then next your poppin,
Out on the road alone it happens often,
Gotta get it in before I’m in a coffin, Whoa
I’m just trying to get right in the head,
Im ‘bout to buy a Nice crib for my Wife and my kid,
Just manifesting the type of life, that I want to live,
So this is all Im thinkin about when I’m writing my shit, I’m way up,
Sometimes, all you need is a second to breathe,
to figure out who it is, you’re destined to be,
take it or leave it, I’m giving em a lesson for free,
they do what I do, but they do it to a lesser degree, I’m way up
like the price of a gram or the cost of gas,
Like hands on an innocent man the cops harass, I’m way up,
Or my stock price if we talking cash,
And how my middle finger lookin when I’m Walkin past, I’m way up

Chorus:
I’m Way Up, nobody can blow my high,
Sipping white wine on a west bound flight
And I hope I never come down, I’m Way Up,
I ain’t got no alibi, murder everything that the clouds go by
And I hope I never touch ground, I’m Way Up…

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Snak the Ripper – All Out ft. Rittz (Off The Rails 08/16/18)

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Directed by Stuey Kubrick
Produced by C-Lance
Engineered by Jamie Kuse
Additional Guitars by Aaron Hiltz & John Ellis
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Snak The Ripper – Real Drugs (Official Video)

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https://open.spotify.com/album/0clqzytSDmMeiQIw1OS457
Directed by Stuey Kubrick @StueyKubrick
Produced by C-Lance @C_lance_
Mixed & Mastered by Jamie Kuse @JamieKuse
Scratches by D-Rec @CrateCrusader
VFX: Steven Davies

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LYRICS:
Verse 1:
If they don’t hate me by now, they’ll consider it soon,
his is accumulated knowledge that I’m givin to you,
Your girl probably wanna blow me like didgeridoo,
birthing rappers like this booth is a delivery room,
My liver consumes, only hard liquor and booze,
Don’t compare my fuckin tunes to these illiterate goons,
sound like they took a can of paint and start sniffing the fumes,
if life’s a bitch I’m lickin her poon, while trippin on shrooms,
Fuck you and your auto tune I’m hittin every note,
probably got a stash of drugs and money hidden in my coat,
pull a knife out in the cypher and I’m slitting every throat,
I’m the goat, who the fuck are you? You’re a fucking joke,
I’m the man, got a couple hundred grand in a safe,
plant a seed for my seed while I plan my escape,
yo my shit is always slappin like a hand to the face,
so I’ll flatten anybody trying to stand in my place,

Chorus:
Real drugs, yeah, they searching for some real drugs, something to set your mind free, Real drugs, they searching for some real drugs, I got just what you need baby!

Verse 2:
This shit is real ain’t gotta fake it to make it,
smokin weed like a Jamaican while I’m laying here naked,
they see us caking they can barely take it,
wrap my hands around your neck and fuckin squeeze till I break it,
I’m blowing up like an ISIS official,
this a hydrogen bomb, I’m Kim Jong with a missile,
fuck a label, signed myself, and now my income is triple,
drinking two percent milk straight out your step mommas nipple,
Roll up to your spot and Turn your house into a crime scene,
You couldn’t see me even with ya fuckin high beams,
burn ya eye like I just put tabasco in your Visine,
kid ain’t very clean, I’m an bastard with no hygiene,
I got that type of shit you want to get your hands on,
see me out you window staring at you with no pants on,
they tried to plan around me but they fuckin planned wrong,
I’m just trying to fill you pussies in like a tampon

Chorus:
Real drugs, yeah, they searching for some real drugs, something to set your mind free, Real drugs, they searching for some real drugs, I got just what you need baby!
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