1. |
Intro (Hood Rich)
01:36
|
|
||
2. |
C.R.E.A.M
01:21
|
|
||
|
This world is way to expensive
We makin less than we livin
We all die you son of a bitch
You made nothing you rent it
The whole planet takin over by greed
We seein people but numbers they see
Every step I take
Every move I make
It cost a fucking fee
Trade your soul for a dollar
Trade your pride for some change
Just to collect and lose it again
Cash ain’t shit in the grave
|
||||
3. |
Demolition
02:34
|
|
||
|
Too far gone I lost myself and I’m numb
Callous eyes meet each others with the press of the tongue
Take off your clothes
Baby girl let’s reach a new low
I’m fucking everything up
My whole life is a mess
Indulging in the sex
Its like cocaine to the head
Forgetting how to feel
Except for the feeling of there is nothing left
Barely dragging around
Gasping for a last breath
Broken bruised
Nothing to lose
Both been conflicted
A past of abuse
Let’s make mistakes tonight
in this life we can win
Broken hearts already broken
It is what it is
Motherfucker
Demolition
|
||||
4. |
Help Me
01:01
|
|
||
|
I’m Pissed on pissed off and down right depressed
My insides eroding till there ain’t nothing left
In a city with no mercy there ain’t no going home
When you’re surrounded by so many and you’re still all alone
These shackles on my ankles always draggin me down
Constant weight upon my shoulders always hanging around
Somebody save me now I need this now more than ever
Before my body rest and rots under mud dirt and pebbles.
|
||||
5. |
Dog Eat Dog
03:03
|
|
||
|
Every street is the fucking worst
The concrete jungle the American curse
Every man for himselves tryna stay out the hurse
Tryna stray from the feds while we wait for the first
Skaterats and the scum that We keep around
Showing love for the homies that are holding us down
Getting in fights by the school
Hitting licks after 2
Drinking 40s in the projects drowning our sorrows with booze
The older kids they beat our ass
Eating out of the fucking trash
All around me is lost hope and decay
Same old shit different day
Fighting on arrival
Fighting for survival
Nawwing our teeth on the cage
Slaves of oppression with no living wage
We’ve lost our faith left behind the state
Irrational and irate you let’s us burn by the fucking stake
Fighting for left over scraps
Barely scraping off of the plate
In this world it’s dog eat dog
But dog has his day
|
||||
Turf War Greensboro, North Carolina
If you like Turf War, you may also like:
Sinister Feeling
by Sinister Feeling
featured on Bandcamp Radio Mar 29, 2024
go to album
This Is All We Ever Get
by SPACED
Knockout debut from a Buffalo, New York-based hardcore band who like their riffs sick, their drums fast, and their choruses sticky-sweet.
go to album
Chaotic metalcore invoking early 2000s bands like Converge and Curl Up and Die.
go to album
Insect Immortality
by Angel Hair
A necessary reissue of everything venerated hardcore band Angel Hair ever released, with breakneck time signatures that turn on a dime.
go to album
All Of Heaven's Luck
by Rejoice
featured on Bandcamp Radio Jan 5, 2024
go to album
Escape From New York
by Cash Bribe
New York hardcore meets classic thrash metal meets Jane's Addiction-esque alternative on the Brooklyn crushers' sensational debut.
go to album
featured on Bandcamp Radio Dec 8, 2023
go to album
