
LOOK MA... IM ON TV!
Monday, October 24, 2011
RANRU x DJ CAPCOM x TROY CEASAR [CORPSE ON ICE] OCT. 31. 11.

Sunday, October 23, 2011
LYRICS: 42-0
Friday, October 21, 2011
LYRICS: DROP A BODY

Thursday, October 20, 2011
LYRICS: natural born killaz
im a walkin talkin livin breathing/
devil heathen human demon/
crazy psycho sicko seekin/
souls from sexy women peaking/
prowling, howling, screaming, shrieking/
naked streaking cemen leaking/
tweakin, lifted, freakin twisted/
wicked, wacko, weirdo misfit/
mischief danger kidnap strangers/
keep'm so long we get acquainted like neighbors/
hey thur.. would u like some candy/
whats ur name my name's randy/
keep a saw & a knife handy/
slicing bodies in half halfway crazy/
half mansion & half gacy/
i don't even plan no more im getting lazy/
Saturday, October 15, 2011
BUSHMASTER
PSYCHO SICKO NUTSO CRAZY/
INSANE LOONEY LOCO RAVING/
EXTORTING, ROBBING, MURDERING, RAPING/
ANGRY FURIOUS FUMING RAGING/
FLAGRANT OBVIOUS SHAMELESS BLATANT/
DEMON ANIMAL MONSTER SATAN/
IS WAITIN… SEE U HELL/
I'LL BE THE ONE SIPPIN COFFEE IN A SUANA SMOKING A L/
I SWEAR MY SHRINK SHOULD OF TOLD ME I WASNT WELL/
O'WELL IF THEY (THE FEDS) DIDNT CATCH ME ON CAMERA I WASNT THERE/
SHE YELLED… TOLD THE BITCH BE QUIET IF U WANNA LIVE/
ITS TWELVE… WTF TRYNA DO WAKE THE KIDS/
(I'LL DO WHAT EVER U WANT DONT HURT ME)
GET THE BABY OIL… JERK ME/
YEAH… FASTER FASTER JUST LIKE THAT FASTER/
AFTER I CAME I HAD A… CRAZY TEMPTATION TO JUST STAB'R/
SO I STAB'R & I STAB'R & I STAB'R & STAB'R X10
PSYCHO SICKO NUTSO CRAZY/
INSANE LOONEY LOCO RAVING/
EXTORTING, ROBBING, MURDERING, RAPING/
ANGRY FURIOUS FUMING RAGING/
AFRICAN LATIN CAUCASIAN ASIAN/
INTRUSION INCURSION RAIDING INVASION/
TAZE'M TIE'M TAPE'M TASTE'M/
TORTURE SODOMIZE MUTILATE STRANGLE/
DECAPITATE… MANGLE/
TORCH INCINERATE SCORCH FLAME THROW/
YA BODY IN LANE 4...EXPRESS WAY/
LEAVE YA CORPSE IN THE EXPRESS LANE/
DONT SCREAM... ITS JUST PAIN/
THIS AINT A DREAM ITS THE REAL THING/
shootout
WE RAN OUT KUSH.. WE SMOKING GUN POWDER/
THE BODY IN THE TRUNK STARTING SMELL SOUR/
ITS 90 DEGREES… IM COOL AS X-MAS EVE/
SIPPING ON COLD GLASS OF ANTIFREEZE/
TORSO, HEAD, ARMS, HANDS & FEET/
SEPARATE THE LEGS FROM THE BACK OF KNEES/
SEPARATE THE ARMS FROM AT SHOULDER BLADES/
FUCK THIS CHEAP ASS SAW I NEED ANOTHER BLADE/
ENUFF PARTS TO START A AUTOZONE…
MAKE A 6 FOOT IN A SUIT CASE/
LIKE A DOG BURY A FUCKING BONES…
I WILL YA BURY YA ASS IN SIX STATES/
NATIONWIDE MANHUNT… NEWS 8/
POSTED A FACIAL COMPOSITE I NEED A NEW FACE/
WAIT… I GOT A FACE IN MY SUITCASE/
PUT HIS FACE OVER MINES… TWO FACE/
Saturday, October 8, 2011
Tuesday, October 4, 2011
Saturday, October 1, 2011
LYRICS: room #1414 pt.2

it told me i would die today/
thats the best news i had in years/
cause i don't wanna live anyway/
nothing is ever black or white/
there is always a shade of grey/
red eyes from the turpentine/
this blood stain on my floor just wont go away/
i just wanna go away, i think they found my dna/
but the voice in my head keep yelling stay/
there's a spirit inside me i need a x-ray/
and me & him talk almost everyday/
he tells me it'll be okay/
when they interrogated me he told me what to say/
he also tells me not to disobey/
now i no longer feel guilty when i forget to pray/
closet full of skeletons… a trunk full of empty space/
Friday, September 30, 2011
LYRICS: WALK WITH ME

DOC: SO TELL ME ABOUT YOUR CHILDHOOD
ME: WHAT ABOUT MY CHILDHOOD?
DOC:TELL ME ABOUT YOUR UPBRINGING
ME: LOOK DOC… IF U WANT THIS CONVERSATION TO GO ANYWHERE U GON HAVE TO BE MORE SPECIFIC.
DOC: CONVERSE…
ME: WHAT?
DOC: NEVER MIND, IM SORRY… SO TELL ME AS A CHILD WHAT WAS A NORMAL DAY LIKE IN YOUR HOUSEHOLD?
ME: WELL…
I WAS SLEEP IN MY BED TIL I HEARD A BOOM/ (ADD SOUND EFX)
IT MUST BE MY PARENTS FIGHTING IN THE LIVING ROOM/
WE NORMALLY EAT CEREAL & WATCH CARTOONS/
BUT TODAY I WATCH MOM NURSE HER OWN WOUNDS/
POPS GONE… WE WANT SEE HIM NO TIME SOON/
EVERY TIME THEY FIGHT SHE MAKE THE NIGGA MOVE/
THE ONLY PLACE THAT FEEL SAFE IS A NIGGA ROOM/
AND I ONLY LEAVE… WHEN I GO TO SCHOOL/
I HATE SCHOOL… SCHOOL HAS TOO MANY RULES/
ITS TOO HARD TO MAKE FRIENDS ALL THE KIDS CRUEL/
ON THE 1ST DAY OF SCHOOL, SOME BULLY TOOK MY SHOES/
THAT DAY I LEARNED HOW IT FELT LOSE/
I WASNT HURT… I WAS CONFUSED/
CUZ NORMALLY IM THE ONE THAT GETS TO LEAVE THE BRUISE/
TWO YEARS LATER I ROBBED HIM FOR HIS JEWELS/
PLUS I USED THAT TOOL TO FIX HIS ATTITUDE/
NOW HE KNOW HOW IT FEELS TO LOSE/
DOC: DO U FEEL THAT YOU EMPOWERED WHEN U HURT SOMEONE?
WAIT DONT ANSWER THAT… YOU SAID THE DAY U WERE BULLIED U LEARNED WHAT IT FELT LIKE TO LOSE.
ME: YEAH SO…
DOC: BUT YOU ALSO ADMITTED THAT THE BULLY DIDNT DAMAGED U PHYSICALLY.. JUST MENTALLY. CORRECT?
ME: CORRECT…
DOC: U EVER TAKE THE TIME TO THINK ABOUT YOUR ACTIONS?
ME: NO.
DOC: U KNOW THE SAME MENTAL DAMAGE & HURT YOU EXPERIENCED THAT DAY… IS THE SAME PAIN YOUR VICTIMS FEEL?
Thursday, September 29, 2011
LYRICS: peepin' ran

staring thru ya window, i see u got that white on/
its just getting dark but inside u got the lights on/
today she in shorts yesterday she had them tights on/
i caught her working out doing yogi with her nikes on/
not the black one's the white one's/
the 1's with the grey check, i got a pair just like'm/
tonight she going out in the mirror putting her ice on/
she got the kind of shape that anything look nice on/
everything concise precise sooo enticing/
im starting to get a woody… i turn my device on/
the last tape i watched so much i was reciting/
the music you was playing in the background… frightening/
i replayed it over & over… rewinding/
u in them red thongs… winding, grinding/
i almost climbed in you made me so excited/
i see you highlighted ur hair its cute i kinda like it/
we friends on Facebook every pic u post i like it/
& i was so delighted the day u had invited/
me to your party in the place where u reside at/
that day i decided… that we should be one… united/
tonights our anniversary/
today we been together a year & u certainly/
haven't noticed me none/
and im starting to feel that this relationship is done/
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
LYRICS: room #1414 pt,1

POPN PILLS IN MY ROCKIN CHAIR/
WHERE THE FUCK IS THE PIZZA MAN/
I BEEN WAITING SINCE YESTERDAY/
THE MF STILL AINT MADE IT HERE/
IM ALL OUT OF BLUNTS & BEER/
SMOKIN BIBLE PAPER DRINKING OLD GIN/
AND IM HALFWAY THRU CORINTHIANS/
IT MUST OF TOOK ME HOUR TO SMOKE GENESIS/
FOR SOME STRANGE REASON I CANT REMEMBER SHIT/
MY RIGHT HAND SCARED SOMEHOW I INJURED IT/
MY LEFT CHEEK SCRATCHED LIKE FOUGHT A BITCH/
LAST NIGHT EVENTS MUST OF BEEN INTENSE/
I HOPE I DIDNT LEAVE MY FINGERPRINTS/
THE LAST TIME I DID THAT I HAD TO LEAVE FLINT/
POURING KEROSENE OVER MY VICTIM JEANS/
I WONDER IF THE NEIGHBORS SEEN ANYTHING/
Sunday, September 25, 2011
Monday, September 19, 2011
LYRICS: "FAMILY BUSINESS"
THE KIDS GETTING BIGGER, YA KIDS GOT KIDS/
ITS CRAZY THEY DIDNT SAY TIME PAST THIS QUICK/
LIL CHAUNCEY GOT A JOB, & NOW HE ON HIS OWN/
CUZIN JASON DID HIS TIME HE JUST CAME HOME/
I AINT GON TELL YA WHAT HE DID THATS FAMILY BUSINESS/
TO ME HE STILL THE SAME KID FROM THE BABY PICTURES/
STICKY STILL LOCK'D WE TALK I SEND PICTURES/
I HEARD DANTE OUT… BUT THEY SAY HE GETTING SICKER/
DONT ASK ME WHAT HAPPEN, THATS FAMILY BUSINESS/
WE ONLY TALK ABOUT THAT AMONGST FAMILY... NIGGAS/
GOT IT ALL TWISTED YEAH IT WAS MY IDEA, BUT STILL ME N DOC SPLIT IT/
ME N BOO USTA KICK IT UNTIL I CALLED HIM SKILLET/
IM TRYNA BALL LIKE JONAVAH AND WRITE MY OWN TICKET/
AFTER WE LOST GRANNY ALOT THINGS CHANGE/
MY AUNTY GOT CLEAN SHE DONT F' WITH THAT MANE/
DONT ASK ME WHICH AUNT THAT FAMILY BUSINESS/
AND LATELY… ITS LIKE MY WHOLE FAMILY DISTANT/
I MEAN IT REALLY AINT THE SAME THE FAMILY DIFFERENT/
Friday, September 16, 2011
LYRICS: "COME ON"

BLOOD IN THE MOSH PIT… START MASHING/
THE MC RAPPING THE DJ SCRATCHING/
THE CHIX IN THE CROWD & THE CAMERAS FLASHING/
BLACK TRASH SWAG WE CALL IT MUD SPLASHING/
BLACK TRASH BAGS ALOT OF BLOOD SPLASHING/
BLACK CAR GANG… WE OUT SKULL SMASHING/
I MIGHT BLACK OUT OFF THIS THUG PASSION/
POOR BLACK TRASH... DRUG DEALER FASHION/
ALL BLACK GXSR, ALL BLACK WAGON/
ALL BLACK CAUCUS... BLACK DAKAKIS/
U RATHER HUG A CACTUS, THEN BLACKBALL US/
BLACK JAYZ ON THE BLACKTOP BLACK BALLERS/
YOUNG BLACK BOYS BECOME BLACK FATHERS/
BLACK ROLEMODELS BECOME BLACK MARTERS/
WE TOO BLACK FOR THE JOB MARKETS/
& WE WAY TOO BLACK TO ATTEND MARCHES/
VRS 2: THIS IS REAL HIP HOP… (YEAH) F' YA FAVORITE RAPPER/
WE'LL STOMP HIS ASS OUT… BETA CAPPA/
LURKING IN THE SHADOWS IS A KIDNAPPER/
KILL U 1ST THEN YA KIDS AFTER/
RANRU DANZTLER… THIS IS FEAR FACTOR/
WE FEAR GOD… WE DONT FEAR RAPPERS/
CUT OUT HIS TOUNGE THEN HIS EAR AFTER/
SPEAK NO HEAR NO… SNITCH BASTARDS/
SEE NO EVIL... SEE SIX FLASHES/
SIX DAYS LATER HE'LL BE ASHES/
OR SIX FEET DEEP IN A CHEAP CASKET/
SEND'M TO HELL IN A HANDBASKET/
ON THE HIGHWAY TO HELL I BLEW A HEAD GASKET/
GETTIN HEAD IN THE WHIP… WITHOUT CRASHING/
WE TOOK OVER THE LANE… WITHOUT ASKING/
ITS HARD TO LISTEN TO THAT... WITHOUT LAUGHING/
Monday, September 5, 2011
Thursday, September 1, 2011
LYRICS: ADRENALINE

THE 50 KNOCKIN AT MY MOMMA DOOR/
I KNOW THEY LOOKING FOR ME… SO I GOTTA GO/
I TOOK 600 AND I BOUGHT A O/
THIS IS MY LAST CHANCE SO I GOTTA BLOW/
IF I GOT A HOE I GOT A HOE/
AND WE GON BLOW… EVEN IF SHE GOTTA HOE/
A LIL DOUGH TO ALOT OF DOUGH/
AND WE DOIN #'S LIKE THE INSTANT LOTTO/
I WAS TEARING DOWN CHEEROS WHEN IT WAS THE GROTTO/
TELL THE WAITRESS BRING BIG BOTTLE/
AK PISTOL WITH THEM BIG HOLLOWS/
I SHOULD COME TO YA SHOW & THROW RED TOMATO'S/
KITCHEN KNIFE ACROSS YA PA-TY-DO…
PEEL YA SKIN OFF… I-DA-HO/
IM LIKE A POT ON A HOT FIYA/
WHATS A SMALL FRY TO DEEP FRYA/
GUNRULE RUFF RYDER/
& WE AINT JUST IN GUNRULE WE WORLDWIIIIDA/
TELL HER OPEN UP A LIL WIDER/
WHILE I STRAP ON THIS RUFF RIDER/
SHE SAID SHE HATE MEN SHES A MUFF DIVER/
BUT SHE DROVE MY STICK LIKE A TRUCK DRIVER/
NOW THAT MAKES U A LIAR/
SHE LIKE CHIX THAT LOOK LIKE SNOOP FROM THE WIRE/
NOW THAT MAKES U WEIRD… CUZ ALL YA GIRLFRIENDS LOOK LIKE MYA/
TEQUILA PAPAYA… VIAGRA/
SHE WAS WETTER THAN NIAGRA/
I RIP'D OFF HER CLOTHES THEN I GRAB HER/
THREW HER ON THE BED I SMASHED HER/
WHILE I FUCKING HER I HAD A/
CRAZY TEMPTATION TO JUST STAB'R/
DOC CAN U PLEASE TELL ME WHATS THE MATTER...
LYRICS: THE MOTIVATION
PRESS ONE BUTTON TO MAKE ENGINE ROAR/
PRESS ANOTHER BUTTON WATCH THE SCREEN FALL/
IF I PRESS THIS & THAT AT THE SAME TIME…
THE STASH'LL POP OUT U CAN SEE THE RAW/
MY LIFE IS LIKE A MOVIE THAT U SEEN BEFORE/
IM TRYNA SEE SUM SHIT I NEVER SEEN BEFORE/
OPPORTUNITY KNOCKED SO I OPENED THE DOOR/
IM JUST TRYNA EXPAND TURN ONE TO FOUR/
I GOT KNOCKED THEY TRIED TO GIVE ME 1TO 4/
HE SAID HE CAN GET ME LESS… BUT HE WANTED MORE/
THATS WHEN I MADE UP MY MIND F' THAT CORNER STORE/
F' THEM NICKELS & DIMES I WANTED MORE/
ONE DAY I SAW E AT THE CORNER STORE/
I TOLD'M LOOK OUT FOR ME PUT A NIGGA ON/
E SAID WORD CALL A NIGGA PHONE/
MAAAN I CALLED E PHONE TIL MY MINUTES WAS GONE/
LESSON LEARNED: GETCHA OWN/
IN THAT ALL BLACK TRUCK DROPPING OFF DUCKS/
WE DONT DEER HUNT BUT WE CHASE BUCKS/
WE DONT CHASE SLUTS, SLUTS CHASE US/
ROLL UP THE DUTCH, OPEN THE ACE UP/
CATCHING PLAYS FROM THE LIMOUSINE, HOP OUT CLEAN/
WE WENT FROM LIMA BEANS, TO MASA CUISINE/
STUFFING HUNDREDS IN THE MONEY MACHINE/
NIGGA THIS THE NACIREMA DREAM/
I WOKE UP THIS MORNING FILLED WITH SELF ESTEEM/
CAUSE AT THIS POINT… I CAN BUY ANYTHING/
MOMMA SAID I COULD BE ANYTHING/
BET SHE NEVER THOUGHT HER SON WOULD BE STREET KING/
LYRICS: all black everything d'smoove x RanRu
ALL BLACK GSXR, ALL BLACK JACKET/
ALL BLACK PISTOL, ALL BLACK WAGON/
CEASAR PULL UP IN THAT ALL BLACK MAGNUM/
ALL BLACK LOUIS, ALL BLACK GLASSES/
BLACK TAR HEROIN, I GOT IT FROM THE AFRICANS/
TOOK IT TO THE SPOT AND I WRAP'D IT IN BLACK PACKAGES/
NONE OF CUSTOMERS BLACK, IM A PACIFIST/
SHOUT OUT TO JON JELKS HE'S A BLACK ACTIVIST/
ALL BLACK RUBBERBANDS, BLACK DUFFLE BAG/
ALL BLACK DENIM SAGGIN OFF MY BLACK ASS/
MY NIGGAS SNIFF LINES AND ROCK BLACK MASK/
I HAD BLACK FRIDAY LINES ON CASS AVE/
U SEEN THEM ALL BLACK VEST THEY JUST RODE PASS/
I NEED A BLACK CARBON PIPE & SOME COLD MAGS/
BLACK WRISTBAND WITH THE BLACK RAG/
BLACK DAMIER WITH THE BLACK TAG... RAN/



