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EâFlash
âFrom the bottom we built this, no hand-outs nigga we had to go for self,
Killinâ every record we touch, all this shit have to hurt,
Goon Music, elite goons runninâ the streets,
Goons cominâ from everywhere, suckers cannot compete,
Itâs a takeover, mind of a great soldier,
8th holder that spit, rip your cavity and break shoulders,
Was known for sellinâ work on the park bench to earn my keep,
Mixinâ wild coke with flour, to some, work for cheap,
Feelinâ like the best in the business, you other rappers weak,
Snowgoons Infantry nigga, who make the hotter beats?
Black Snow, you cowards get clapped slow,
Facts though, ainât another movement like us lettinâ their GATS blow,
Verbally, you rap commercially, and we donât feel that,
Personally, ___ it hurts for free if not for real rap,
Natural Born Spitters are back, guns loaded and packed,
Shots explode in your back, verbal attack nigga.â
V. Knuckles
âI step foot in the Black Snow, spit a 16
Thatâll make the ground crack slow,
Shit we spit is dismissinâ all your whack flow
Itâs written with precision, niggas thought I let the MAC go,
Itâs the vets, better ask around,
First black man in the fam with the cap and gown,
I did it for my mom, but Iâm stackinâ now,
Middle finger to the government, they a pack oâ clowns,
Weâve been in the streets tryinâ to traffic pounds,
Now we on beats by Snowgoons with a platinum sound,
Had the best clients, they just kept buyinâ,
âround the clock, makinâ plays like Iâm Dez Bryant,
Who wanna test violence, Iâll press iron,
Leave your chest fryinâ, the tube spit,
Now your setâs dyinâ, all our lives had to grind on some Goon shit,
My wolves hungry, and tonight the full moonâs lit.â
Planet Asia
âYo, never tempt a stomach thatâs growlinâ,
Four more mouth forminâ, wolfgang howlinâ,
Too late to throw the towel in, shots from the rusty hammer,
Texas .38, my gun got a country grammar,
Nanna showed me my first gun, it had a country grammar,
So all that stupid shit you on is just a bunch oâ Fanta,
A bunch oâ fake jewelry with a bunch of cameras,
You and your nerd squad can be the next victim on World Star,
Ridiculously rap back and pistol whip,
Thought you was with the shit, I see you just a bird pa,
I keep the heat near to heat up your faggot ass streetwear,
Your funny lookinâ clothes and feetwear,
Homie Iâve been the truth, vance my nigga,
Bitch dance, but I donât need a bitch trippinâ,
I just need the loot, whatâs life without a taste of wealth,
Itâs a stick up, now everybody break yourself.â
- Album:
- Gebruder Grimm
- Goonstrumentals Volume 1
- Black Snow 2
- Terroristen Volk
- Snowgoons Dynasty
- The Trojan Horse
- Black Snow
- Miscellaneous
- Kraftwerk
- The Snowgoons Instrumentals
- Reef the Lost Cauze - Your Favorite MC
- The Snowgoons Instrumentals, Vol. 3
- The Snowgoons Instrumentals, Vol. 2
- Goonstrumentals Vol. 1
- Ultimate Shrieks & Screams: A Halloween Beat Bloodbath
- A Fist In The Thought