/
  • Streaming + Download

    Includes high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more. Paying supporters also get unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app.

      name your price

     

1.
2.
3.
4.
5.
6.
7.

about

This is an EP i put together with all the Artists i have been working with in the studio over the past few months. It's really just a showcase for a few of the talented people i been lucky enough to have worked with.

From Snow's clever lyrical construction to Butcha's on point delivery and Agers...well... Violently Sick style haha. I hope you enjoy the mixture.

Be sure to keep your ears peeled for these artists in the future!!!
Gonna be big! (All links to artists pages are listed below) Peace!

credits

released January 14, 2014

AGER
www.facebook.com/CatchTheSickness
violentlysick.bandcamp.com
www.youtube.com/user/VlOLENTLYSlCK

Butcha
www.facebook.com/butcha.artist
www.youtube.com/user/officialbutcha

Snow
www.facebook.com/curtis.dean1

Artwork & Design by Violently Sick Entertainment.
violentlysick.bandcamp.com

Shout out to Kerry Perkis for being ' on the buttons' whilst recording my freeverse!! LOL!

Recorded & Mixed by Kraze Kingston. All © ℗ rights reserved.

tags

license

all rights reserved

about

Kraze Kingston London, UK

A collection of songs from Hip Hop Artist & Poet Kraze Kingston

contact / help

Contact Kraze Kingston

Streaming and
Download help

Redeem code

Track Name: AGER - TELL IT LIKE IT IS
VERSE 1:
When writing, I spite 'em/
Fuck 'em all, I don't like 'em/
These fake fucks, with their dumb looks/
Exactly how, a cunt looks/

Vagina style, talking pink shirts/
Chinos, with'a drinks purse/
Man bags, nahh, I'll stab/
A pussy up, trust I'll have/

A bitch, looking like she came on/
Metaphors, yeah, game on/
I sip bourbon, out a hip flasks/
Sniff coke, off a chicks arse/

Rock star, I'm blacked out/
So loud shirts, best back down/
Got fiends for friends, cracked out/
Monsters, you're a snack pal/

You're real, like your spray tan/
Sheep, following the same man/
In a snap back, to the slaughter/
Like AGER, with your daughter/

Dirty, like the Thames is/
Killer, nahh, but my friend is/
Flow sick, to get my dick kissed/
Trust bitch, I just tell like it is/

VERSE 2:
Go POP, nahh, no way/
I'm Hip Hop's, cocaine/
I'm shit hot, you just ain't/
Don't be pissed off, I'm just saying/

How fucking, real I am/-
How fucking, ill I am/-
I fucking feel like I am/
A monster, kill, 'cos I can/

I love dirty chicks, on ket/
In a K hole, beyond wrecked/
Fuck brunettes, blonde skets/
Mandy'ed up, and on sex/

Pissed up, popping bottles/
Fuck champagne, in our nostrils/
Got more drugs, than hospitals/
invincible, unstoppable/

come down, nahh we stay up/
Vampires, yeah we drain blood/
Don't sleep, we're dead beats/
We're dirt bags, with red sheets/

If she's on, put a towel down/
A ball gag, in her bad mouth/
Back doors, I smash the house down/
And fuck her arse, 'till she bowls out/

VERSE 3:
A Sick cunt, I don't play son/
I'ma prick drunk, i stay on/
That sick shit, I slay songs/
Hustle, where do'you get your flake from/

Friends, ain't got them left/
Fuck pussy's, Femfresh/
If I ain't number 1, top 10 best/
Like a brown hit, my pens death/

Fuck posh chicks, I don't rest/
Nigella, the original dope chef/
Big tits, I want milfs/
Wheelbarra, like she's on wheels/

Good girls, love bad boys/
On the streets, I make mad noise/
Fuck fame, I get sucked off/
Don't like it, fuck off/