Death Grips - Guillotine ( it goes Yah )
This shit is awesome. Also download the album for free HERE. I can’t explain how much i Love this shit so heres the lyrics instead.
“[Hook]
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes
Guillotine, yah
[Verse 1]
Sit in the dark and ponder how
I’m fit to make the bottom fall through the floor
And they all fall down, yah (It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes, yah)
Out of the shadows barrage of witch tongue
Cobra spit over apocalyptic cult killer cauldron smoke
Stomp music seriously, yah (It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes)
Can’t stop the groove licks jaws clear off them locks relentless raw movement
Fit to knock you from here to that g-spot body rock connected
To everything you want, ever did want, we got it why not come get it
Stick your head in that hole and watch me drop this cold guillotine death sentence, yah, yah
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Hidden art, between and beneath, every fragmented, figure of speech
Tongue in reverse, whenever the beat, causes my jaws to call out, yah
The screens flashing red, can’t see shit but heads
Spinning exorcist like planets out of orbit off the edge
Off mine axis whipping through doors to far more than all that’s ever been said, yah
Tie the chord kick the chair and you’re dead, yah
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Head of a trick in a bucket, body of a trick in a bag
And thrown in the fire like fuck it, gotta burn it before it goes bad
One too many times been disgusted by the stench of rot is such a drag, yah
Get broke by the street like blood stained glass, yah
Choke on these nuts ‘til the very last, yah (It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes)
Serial number, killing machine, the illest of means
To an end built on the filthy sound, you’re experiencing, yah
[Hook]
[Verse 4]
Tinted windows, bulletproof, the slip knot fixing rope to noose
To the grave stone grinder of cold steel, the passion that blinds me so I feel, yah
Can’t let go, no it flows through our veins
Blows through our tunnels and rattles our chains and they all fall down, yah”
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So this is a song for those who can enjoy something a little slower Michael is an amazing song writer that seems to bring the past to the present via musical chills. When I first heard Michael I was sure I had missed out on something that had long come and long gone. However, I was wrong. These songs are those of the present, and still they are equally as pretty to me. Its definitely worth it to check out the rest of his songs, either VIA YouTube or by simply buying his album somewhere. I’m sure Steady Sounds in Richmond would have some of his Vinyl, if not they should get some. Enjoy this Richmond, and everyone else.
Chairlift has been doing shit for Kool A.D. for a while now. This is by far the dope-est track i’ve yet to hear from them yet. The song and video are from a radio show they did a while back. I’m surprised this track hasn’t gotten more attention. Kinda reminds for of how 
So Kyle from Navi was telling me how much he loves when people knock his drums over while hes playing. First thing that came to mind was this gnarly No Age video where both guys are playing and dodging wind blown objects. So, next time NAVI plays a gig we should all huff and puff and blow the mother jumpers drums down. Then we’ll spill some shit, fuck should, and stop giving a fuck. Were young, lets have some fun. Im day drinking and i dont care to bullshit anymore. Here are some lyrics for this tune.
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So in honor of Richmond VA, Friends, Hip Hop, and todays release of Dr. Hovey & the Gentleman today on their website 
there is such a thing as ‘good music” even when your tired and feeling droned. ATTENTION STONER, this is your tune. Dig it deep.. You don’t know what ‘witchhouse’ is? Good, neither do I. Genre, is just a less than informative word which stands for ‘classification.’ No use in remembering that. Just listen
I LOVE DEER. I (usually) HATE DUBSTEP. Dubstep to me has always been decent. You can’t argue with me that most dubstep sounds like the rest of dubstep. However, if you throw some fucking deer in there, add some amazing Adobe After effects, and saturate your video just perfectly, then you got me watching. This is the first dubstep video / artist Im posting on here about, and thats for good reason. THE DEER. Reminds, me of living in NJ where deer cross roads more than trannys cross dress clothing. Just watch this ish. Its awesome. Turn up your speakers also. Take some drugs. Call the bitties up and ask em’ to come over. Now its on. Chicken Bone Nowison.
“It’s so sexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxy living in AMERICA.” The world is a rough place these days with all the Occupy jazz hitting the fan here, their, and everywhere. Kids and Grandmothers a ike taking tear gas to the face like its a fake cum shot in a all too common shitty porn series. Well we don’t have to worry about all that nonsense because r4t4t4t is a musik blog, not the huffingtonpost. Today we have… Dom. Dom is a pretty fun band my buddy Andrew has been playing here and their when I come kick it at his place. I don’t really know much about where they’re from or what they do for a living or anything special like that. Just that they have a really poppy sound that seems to take the edge off and make slightly shitty afternoons shift into a different light. If you like em, love em. If you hate it and its too cool for you, hate it hater.
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So the other day while relaxing enjoying a bloody mary or two and some beer and some more beer at Strange Matter I had the urge to hear some Harlem. If you don’t know who Harlem is this is probably the most important link you’l click on a musik blog for a good long while. This shit is sex to my ears, auditory orgasm type shit, surf rock babes sexing good looking punks on top of a mountain… a golden mountain. My best friend and ex roommate downloaded these guys off the internet when he first moved into ‘the ship’ (my old stomping grounds). I don’t think he realized just how crazy i’d get about this band from Austin Texas. Unfortunately (I got way off topic), at Smatter while listening to this track, a gentleman came and starting chatting with me about how ‘Harlem’ was no longer a band and that the bassist had quit Harlem and joined forces with himself for a new project (its either a really small world or this man was full of shit). Either way I don’t care and I forget the name of his so called new project (probably because of the drinks). Anyways enjoy the track and smile. I LIVE IN A GRAVEYAAAAAARD