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The SubNoize Souljaz is:
Daddy X
D-Loc
Richter
Saint Dog
Judge D
Big B
John E. Necro
Chucky Styles
Just Cause
Pakelika
Dirtball
Whenever a general goes to war, he calls upon his best soldiers to lead him to victory. On August 29th, 2006, Suburban Noize Records proudly goes to war with the release of SubNoize Souljaz “Droppin' Bombs,” a 20 song collaboration unifying a roster of artists currently making waves in the world of underground music. Read Full BioThe SubNoize Souljaz is:
Daddy X
D-Loc
Richter
Saint Dog
Judge D
Big B
John E. Necro
Chucky Styles
Just Cause
Pakelika
Dirtball
Whenever a general goes to war, he calls upon his best soldiers to lead him to victory. On August 29th, 2006, Suburban Noize Records proudly goes to war with the release of SubNoize Souljaz “Droppin' Bombs,” a 20 song collaboration unifying a roster of artists currently making waves in the world of underground music.
SubNoize Souljaz “Droppin' Bombs” features the very best that underground music has to offer today. This army is comprised of Daddy X, D-Loc and Richter of the Kottonmouth Kings ; white trash renegade Big B , who also appears on the hit A&E television series Inked ; Jared from (hed)p.e. ; influential lyrical activist Brother J of the legendary X Clan ; political rapper Judge D ; underground sensation Dirtball ; punk rockers Last Laugh ; Psychopathic Records very own Twiztid and a host of other rising stars.
“For years Suburban Noize has been more like a family than a record label. We've always made guest appearances on each other's records, toured together and supported one another to push everyone's success to new heights,” says Daddy X of Kottonmouth Kings. “This record is not only a great creative experience but a great way to show the unity between everyone.”
One of the most surprising tracks on the album comes on the title track “Droppin' Bombs” featuring Psychopathic Records Twiztid, Big B, Dirtball and Daddy X of Kottonmouth Kings. The song unites two of the biggest forces in the world of underground music on one track.
"It was time to show the underground that the controversial beef between Twiztid and us was laid to rest," says Daddy X. "It was great to bring the Psychopathic and Sub Noize families together."
Other notable tracks on the album include X Clan's Brother J, Daddy X and Tristate from One Session coming together in a moment of hip hop bliss on “Locomotive;” the original “Royal Highness” line-up of the Kottonmouth Kings re-uniting to create “Still Smokin';” while Johnny Richter teams up with punk rockers Last Laugh on the album closing “Camp Radd,” a song about the good times they shared together.
For over a decade Suburban Noize Records has been creating an underground empire, marketing and distributing over 20 artists including Kottonmouth Kings, (hed)pe , Authority Zero , and the legendary X Clan . Ignored at large by mainstream media, Suburban Noize Records popularity continues to thrive as an alternative to the corporate labels.
With over 20 tracks that range from banging hip-hop to full on aggressive punk rock, SubNoize Souljaz have created an arsenal of smoking tracks for their assault against the corporate music world. Join the army or prepare to be annihilated.
Daddy X
D-Loc
Richter
Saint Dog
Judge D
Big B
John E. Necro
Chucky Styles
Just Cause
Pakelika
Dirtball
Whenever a general goes to war, he calls upon his best soldiers to lead him to victory. On August 29th, 2006, Suburban Noize Records proudly goes to war with the release of SubNoize Souljaz “Droppin' Bombs,” a 20 song collaboration unifying a roster of artists currently making waves in the world of underground music. Read Full BioThe SubNoize Souljaz is:
Daddy X
D-Loc
Richter
Saint Dog
Judge D
Big B
John E. Necro
Chucky Styles
Just Cause
Pakelika
Dirtball
Whenever a general goes to war, he calls upon his best soldiers to lead him to victory. On August 29th, 2006, Suburban Noize Records proudly goes to war with the release of SubNoize Souljaz “Droppin' Bombs,” a 20 song collaboration unifying a roster of artists currently making waves in the world of underground music.
SubNoize Souljaz “Droppin' Bombs” features the very best that underground music has to offer today. This army is comprised of Daddy X, D-Loc and Richter of the Kottonmouth Kings ; white trash renegade Big B , who also appears on the hit A&E television series Inked ; Jared from (hed)p.e. ; influential lyrical activist Brother J of the legendary X Clan ; political rapper Judge D ; underground sensation Dirtball ; punk rockers Last Laugh ; Psychopathic Records very own Twiztid and a host of other rising stars.
“For years Suburban Noize has been more like a family than a record label. We've always made guest appearances on each other's records, toured together and supported one another to push everyone's success to new heights,” says Daddy X of Kottonmouth Kings. “This record is not only a great creative experience but a great way to show the unity between everyone.”
One of the most surprising tracks on the album comes on the title track “Droppin' Bombs” featuring Psychopathic Records Twiztid, Big B, Dirtball and Daddy X of Kottonmouth Kings. The song unites two of the biggest forces in the world of underground music on one track.
"It was time to show the underground that the controversial beef between Twiztid and us was laid to rest," says Daddy X. "It was great to bring the Psychopathic and Sub Noize families together."
Other notable tracks on the album include X Clan's Brother J, Daddy X and Tristate from One Session coming together in a moment of hip hop bliss on “Locomotive;” the original “Royal Highness” line-up of the Kottonmouth Kings re-uniting to create “Still Smokin';” while Johnny Richter teams up with punk rockers Last Laugh on the album closing “Camp Radd,” a song about the good times they shared together.
For over a decade Suburban Noize Records has been creating an underground empire, marketing and distributing over 20 artists including Kottonmouth Kings, (hed)pe , Authority Zero , and the legendary X Clan . Ignored at large by mainstream media, Suburban Noize Records popularity continues to thrive as an alternative to the corporate labels.
With over 20 tracks that range from banging hip-hop to full on aggressive punk rock, SubNoize Souljaz have created an arsenal of smoking tracks for their assault against the corporate music world. Join the army or prepare to be annihilated.
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Let's Ride
by SubNoize Souljaz
I drink I smoke I fuck
My kind we fight in the club
I mix up that vodka with the chronic and I feel that love
I dream I work I bleed
I say things that I don't really mean
I'm not into Jail-bait but my girlfriends only seventeen
Can I hit that can I rip that can I lick that Can I get that from behind
I'm murdering and stabbing so much vag I'm wanted for vagaside
I'm living a life of sin, no I don't have any friends
Now the rain is coming and I'm running from myself again
I feel this darkness coming over me
It's taking over me
Now you can rest in pieces
By the time the sun goes down
Now nigga you can rest in pieces
Let's ride yeah everybody gonna die
Fuck the world nigga ain't nobody getting out alive
Let's ride motherfucker we all gonna die
We already dead ain't nobody getting out
I paint a picture that's perfect so you can see what I'm saying
I state it perfectly clearly so that you know I ain't playing
Cause I don't give a fuck about you or that shit that you're saying
Because you caught up in the matrix you blind you sleeping homie
I dream I work I bleed I say things that I don't really mean
But mostly when I drink too much and I'm smoking too much kush and
I'm under too much pressure I think I think too much
I can't find my piece of mind I feel like I'm losing touch
I feel this darkness coming over me
I can't take it I can't escape all this hating
It's my turn I'm retaliating now
By the time the sun goes down
I know you feel me nigga, you feel me nigga
Let's ride yeah everybody gonna die
Fuck the world nigga ain't nobody getting out alive
Let's ride motherfucker we all gonna die
We already dead ain't nobody getting out
So throw your guns up player and raise 'em up high
It's a revolution you know we can't be denied
It's (Hed)PE homie we born to ride
This a motherfuckin' gang and we down for life
Let's ride all day all night
Let's ride its dead or alive
Let's ride everybody gonna die
Fuck the world nigga ain't nobody getting out
Now I won't stop I just rock and I battle your whole clique
You a homo you a trick silly faggot ass bitch
I exposed that dirty bitch for the hoe that she is
Make her cry, make her thighs twitch then cum on her tits
I'm a rock I'm a roll I'm a shock to your soul
When I flow niggas know I'm like Malcolm come on though
Every note that I wrote will make you jump out your throat
On that high oh so high so I don't know where the time goes
I try to do right and I can't figure out
Why I get schizo and psycho I go Jeckle to Hyde
It's these voices inside it's that darkness above me
Makes me turn away from good to bad then to ugly
That's why drugs seem so lovely like a way to escape
All this ugliness above me how much more can we take
Till we break and we take back the world from these fake motherfuckers
I hate big brother uh do you think it's too late
Lyrics © OBO APRA/AMCOS
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
by SubNoize Souljaz
I drink I smoke I fuck
My kind we fight in the club
I mix up that vodka with the chronic and I feel that love
I dream I work I bleed
I say things that I don't really mean
I'm not into Jail-bait but my girlfriends only seventeen
Can I hit that can I rip that can I lick that Can I get that from behind
I'm murdering and stabbing so much vag I'm wanted for vagaside
I'm living a life of sin, no I don't have any friends
Now the rain is coming and I'm running from myself again
I feel this darkness coming over me
It's taking over me
Now you can rest in pieces
By the time the sun goes down
Now nigga you can rest in pieces
Let's ride yeah everybody gonna die
Fuck the world nigga ain't nobody getting out alive
Let's ride motherfucker we all gonna die
We already dead ain't nobody getting out
I paint a picture that's perfect so you can see what I'm saying
I state it perfectly clearly so that you know I ain't playing
Cause I don't give a fuck about you or that shit that you're saying
Because you caught up in the matrix you blind you sleeping homie
I dream I work I bleed I say things that I don't really mean
But mostly when I drink too much and I'm smoking too much kush and
I'm under too much pressure I think I think too much
I can't find my piece of mind I feel like I'm losing touch
I feel this darkness coming over me
I can't take it I can't escape all this hating
It's my turn I'm retaliating now
By the time the sun goes down
I know you feel me nigga, you feel me nigga
Let's ride yeah everybody gonna die
Fuck the world nigga ain't nobody getting out alive
Let's ride motherfucker we all gonna die
We already dead ain't nobody getting out
So throw your guns up player and raise 'em up high
It's a revolution you know we can't be denied
It's (Hed)PE homie we born to ride
This a motherfuckin' gang and we down for life
Let's ride all day all night
Let's ride its dead or alive
Let's ride everybody gonna die
Fuck the world nigga ain't nobody getting out
Now I won't stop I just rock and I battle your whole clique
You a homo you a trick silly faggot ass bitch
I exposed that dirty bitch for the hoe that she is
Make her cry, make her thighs twitch then cum on her tits
I'm a rock I'm a roll I'm a shock to your soul
When I flow niggas know I'm like Malcolm come on though
Every note that I wrote will make you jump out your throat
On that high oh so high so I don't know where the time goes
I try to do right and I can't figure out
Why I get schizo and psycho I go Jeckle to Hyde
It's these voices inside it's that darkness above me
Makes me turn away from good to bad then to ugly
That's why drugs seem so lovely like a way to escape
All this ugliness above me how much more can we take
Till we break and we take back the world from these fake motherfuckers
I hate big brother uh do you think it's too late
Lyrics © OBO APRA/AMCOS
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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