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Don't need no straps or shanks bruv, man’ll get clapped with a fat right slap
Don't fuck with none of that shit bruv, did all of that when I was a young chap
I was a badman yoot and I did a few things that were not savoury
Dropping off by Tex like Avery, had more birds than your grandad's Aviary
Got regrets but now I feel grown
Now I don't shot rocks or stones
Got regrets but now I feel sound
No more chucking out baggies or brown
Now I moved on with my life, got bare XP and a bit of advice
If you see a shank best run for your life cause a man's not right if he’s holding a knife
If you wanna stay alive then run, you will get jukked by a blade or clapped by a gun
If you wanna quick jive well son, kids don't just throw hands, a man will get done
It's your life so you better take hold of it
Thug life's no good when you're caught on it
It's all bless ‘til you wind up dead and your mother and siblings’ first to be told of it
I speak gospel, better take note of it
Don't end up as a crime watch photofit
It's all bless till you're locked in pen with a section 20 and you just got caught for it
Rudeboy better act wise
Sit back, kick back, open your eyes
Class As and blades make crews capsize
It's an endless cycle, anticlockwise
Cause eye for and eye will cause your demise, don't ramp with the law or the next man's life
Act right, if you wanna fuck about think twice cause a man's not right if he's holding a knife
We need more unity
Don't think you act on impunity
Don't throw away opportunity
Sort your life out help your community
If you wanna stay alive then run, you will get jukked by a blade or clapped by a gun
If you wanna quick jive well son, kids don't just throw hands, a man will get done
It's your life so you better take hold of it
Thug life's no good when you're caught on it
It's all bless ‘til you wind up dead and your mother and siblings’ first to be told of it
I speak gospel, better take note of it
Don't end up as a crime watch photofit
It's all bless till you're locked in pen with a section 20 and you just got caught for it
Rudeboy better act wise
Sit back, kick back, open your eyes
Class As and blades make crews capsize
It's an endless cycle, anticlockwise
Cause eye for and eye will cause your demise, don't ramp with the law or the next man's life
Act right, if you wanna fuck about think twice cause a man's not right if he's holding a knife
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Conflict - Live at Boom
04:12
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There's no sense in questioning when no one has any answers
Pointless turn after pointless turn and when you draw the line you'll get fucked off major
Pride yourself with conflict
Fucked off major
Pride yourself with conflict
You wanna ruck, fucker, catch a flying headbutt
Face full of right foot, uppercuts and right hooks
You'll get your nose fucked, Daniella Westbrook
Shook, I'll take your life fool, body's getting undertook
Ain't in the mood tonight, you better fucking act right
I'm storming heavy like the Hulk and you're the featherlight
And when I'm done with you, man won't be standing upright
You're a Joker, I'm the nightmare, the Dark Knight
You should know when I've been drinking not to fuck with me
You chatting shit and then you're bound to catch a Tiger Knee
Not got a clue what you been thinking but I guarantee
I'll leave you drowning in the sea just like a Manitee
You better beat it just like Michael
Somebody tell them I'm a Rampage Jackson
Preston City you can tell by the accent
Tunes on tap we don't run out of tracks or bars
Over a beatdown we go hard
Over a bassline we go hard
Over anything we go hard
Every lyric's straight up, wheel up bars
But you know that, we've got gas up in the attic on a throwback
Nah don't chat about shifting weight, you've got a group of your mates on a blow back
You're not a bad man, you don't move in the bits
Put your watch on Insta a couple more times
You've got one Rolex, no food in the fridge
Tall, bright, lamppost ting
Got a fizzy flow, no Tango drink
G.U. shows like a well stocked fruit shop, any time no doubt man goes in
Three more bars need to get the time in
Two more bars need to to get the rhymes in
One more bar and then Dan chimes in
Man these yout rappers need guiding
Like how a Japanese man sees gaijin
If you got a track then I fly right in
And again I pass by with the fly writing
Crimes rise high like the fives striking
Cause of my rhyming it makes guys frightened
In dark lighting, I be sharp sighted
Like a tall building, I be high rising
Hit hard headfirst, M. Bison
Rhymes deadly like white ricin
I'm plotting and schemin, devising
Doing this shit since day, I'm a titan
Catch me on your show, put your price in
Bars hit hard like shots from Mike Tyson
And if I slide by mac dees give me them three double cheese and please put the fries in
There's no sense when nobody has any answers
Face full of guilt and a look that could kill
Make a mess, you could take it or leave
Time goes on, you're a broken man still
Gassed up right now I'm with the crew dem
Don't battle I'ma lyrically slew dem
No law and order, my rules I choose them
I'm a top gun in the game, Tom Cruise den
Man try to catch up and I lose them
So my bars are on a boil like Susan, through them, I run da ting like the Jews then, we up in the club and the guys like who dem?
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Man try talk, he's got me walking the walk like I can't even remember his name
Man'll try act up big on the internet but real life man I doubt he's the same
Fuck this guy, nothing but a waste of my time,
Sometimes I need to let shit go
Wouldn't of said we were close but we used to be chill
Nowadays I wanna slice your throat
Anyway back to the banter
It's not banter when I turn up an clap ya
Don't act up you're not an actor
Don't act up you're just a wanker
Blast mics up and I tear shit down
Cool dizzaboy man I never play round
Don't frown coz u know I have the sickboy sound
I'll be the badman take any man down.
North, south, east, west, left, right, back
Dappa dizzle, I'm a lyrical lumberjack
And if you don't like cos I chop trees, chop tracks, drop tracks
If you don't know mans get jacked
Running the roads like my name's Kano
Rip out your heart shit better lay low
Cause I flow so delicately
Name one Dappa D, name 2 Crossley.
Remember the shit cause I flow freely
On all the mics that be where you see me
You see 2D I see 3D
Up on the mic I merk 'em easy.
Yo stop hypin
You're no big man, you're not a Viking
You're a dafty, you're not gully
I'm out of your league but I go in fully
Listen yeah I'm in a harder league
Open you up like a Barca team
I'm Messi fam you're not marking me
Sideman you're not even starting g
Cause I'll slew any badman any soundboy
Draw for the magnum like a cowboy
Soundboy, if you wanna come big row boy
Fuck the magnum I draw 12 bore toy, no joy
You're a shit chat boy, no discipline
When I chat see the mans a be listening
Won't be a marriage and it won't be a christening
It'll be a funeral boy you'll be missing in a six foot hole
Buried like mole
When I merk melancholy on the mic control.
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Insomniac - Live at Boom
04:10
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I can't sleep, it's something visceral
My mind creeps on all things trivial
Tossing and turning I just can't get the rest
My body needs, my daily life is a mess
When will it end?
It feels like ants in my blood (in my blood)
Three days of hell
Should I be turning to drugs?
The clock is ticking
Can't stand the clicking
The seconds pass and in my chest my heart is kicking
So tired of living
It's unforgiving
Don't think I'll last another night of this misgiving
The awful things that I have done and have said plow through my mind while I am locked in this bed
Crisis in existential form, I feel dead
The same old song keeps running on through my head
I'm an insomniac, megalomaniac
I lost my mind and now I want my fucking body back
The sun rises, can't get that darkness back
Continual flash backs
All night one panic attack
The clock is ticking
Can't stand the clicking
The seconds pass and in my chest my heart is kicking
So tired of living
It's unforgiving
Don't think I'll last another night of this misgiving
When will it end?
It feels like bleach in my blood (in my blood)
Three weeks of hell, I have to turn to the drugs
How long can I deal with this night after night?
Hallucinations from the deprivation in my eyes
Torturing slowly I just want to end my life
My sanity is fading, I'm on the edge of a knife
Demons creeping, fitful sleeping
Am I conscious, am I dreaming?
Someone save me from this nightmare
Evil thoughts, my dark mind sweeping
Sweating, shaking, thoughts are racing
For the sleep this endless chasing
Into dust my body's wasting
I can't get no sleep
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Gassed Up
PCHC
Live my life in the Gnostic state
One point, one pace
So this is what life’s all about?
I’ve had nothing but shit shovelled in my mouth
I can’t escape, I have to keep my head down
Stay strong, I must hold up, not let down
I don’t know how to cope, but my spirit is growing
Feel so emotional, but I gotta keep going
The bad hand I was dealt just isn’t adding up
Somebody throw me a life belt
In the depths I am stuck
All of the pain
Caused by events for which I was not to blame
Am I insane?
From all of the anguish and hatred I’ve gained
I must believe
That I have the strength to push on through the tress
Both hands will seize
The feelings I have to control this disease
Live my life in the Gnostic state
One point, one pace
I don’t know how to cope, but my spirit is growing
Feel so emotional, but I gotta keep going
The bad hand I was dealt just isn’t adding up
Somebody throw me a life belt
In the depths I am stuck
These scars have made me powerful
Here I feel I’m invincible
Shattered, the terror, standing tall
Now I know what my life is for
Nothing in my way can stop me, never
I’m a one man wrecking ball
Solid as steel I am
Breaking off the chains of my former suffering
Tearing through my shackles now
Solid as steel I am
Break through the trees with my mortal aggression
My curse has been lifted, my anguish will lessen
Facing my demons and powering through
All this madness has caused me to shape what I knew into something I know
As I take back control and put fire in my soul I am pain
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My life is spent in darkness
I only walk in rain
Left by a father who would never even know my pain
Home is my fondest memory
The thing that keeps me sane
I’ll take these pills to make sure that I never feel again
I'll bring my fucking tempest
I'll bring my fucking storm
I'll part that shit like Moses
The sea of rage is formed
There's no chance you will stop me
The end has come you'll see
A towering inferno of rage
A fucking beast
The truth will be told
Silent in the cold
Darkness it takes hold
The lotus unfolds
The rope is untied
The pain from inside about to landslide
I’ll purify
Shatter my grief that is buried beneath
I’m broken like teeth
My bane I bequeath
Life obsolete
I still hear her cries
You're a fool who I despise
Sometimes believe I'm not nice
Test me I’ll come back, surprise
Butchers knife the size of your thigh
Push me for a high enough time, you get beat down on the ground you lie
Hands on throat look you in the eye, with a plunge and a twist slowly end your life
My anxiety ripping me apart
Stripping me of everything I used to be
The never ending pounding of my heart kicking fear into my mind until I cannot see
The truth will be told
Silent in the cold
Darkness it takes hold
The lotus unfolds
The rope is untied
The pain from inside about to landslide
I’ll purify
I still hear her cries
My life is spent in darkness
I only walk in rain
Left by a father who would never even know my pain
Home is my fondest memory
The thing that keeps me sane
I’ll take these pills to make sure that I never feel again
I'll bring my fucking tempest
I'll bring my fucking storm
I'll part that shit like Moses
The sea of rage is formed
There's no chance you will stop me
The end has come you'll see
A towering inferno that is buried beneath
The truth will be told
Silent in the cold
Darkness it takes hold
The lotus unfolds
The rope is untied
The pain from inside about to landslide
I’ll purify
Don't push me, my mood is frosty
I might take your life don't cross me
One word out of line is costly
Leave a lad chopped up like a rosti
All the pain inside it burns like an inferno, raging, you'll learn
You won't smile when the tables turn
You won't smile when the tables turn
Been left with scars they’re burning
With a pain inside, I’m yearning
For the switch when the tables turning
Dark mood man it's real concerning
Don't know what a man will do, when I get these thoughts gotta keep on churning
How to cope with the thoughts inside, it's a ride and I gotta hold on, keep learning
I need to tell you that, mother, I suffer and it’s because of you
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No Salad - Live at Boom
02:36
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Texting round, see who's out tonight
Thanks fuck for the weekend
Don't give a fuck about a 9 to 5
Getting fucked don't need a reason
Fuck a glass I got a bottle of JD
A bag of haze weed, tonight we're going crazy
Party on tonight, I'll stop when I see daylight
I'll lose my phone, I'll stumble home, my lyrics still be way tight
So while you're at the bar bro do man a favour
No Redbull just give me straight fucking Jaeger
Breath stinking, on my fucking worst behaviour
But pass me the microphone, I'll spit and upstage ya
I've got cash to splash like I've found El Dorado
Twenty Stellas down and out comes the bravado
Dash the limes out, neck a Desperado
Scanning for talent like they're coming with barcodes
You see my space right here you better keep out
Cause after eight Kronenbourgs I'll know your teeth out
Don't carry toys but if I'm out with the boys, better hold your fucking noise or man'll get his face destroyed
We propoer want a kebab
No salad
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Gassed Up Preston, UK
Hardcore/Grime
Preston, UK
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Bookings: shaun@elicitmusic.com
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