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Spitting Teeth
00:55
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Down in the gutter
That’s where you reside
Take more than you give back
No respect
I will attack
I will attack
Stabbed in the back
This is fuckin’ repentance, a judgement of lies
I act out of spite
You will atone for your sins
The price you will pay is your life
Your first deception will be your last
Your hand’s been dealt
The dice have been cast
For every action there’s a consequence
Right now I am feeling contempt, FUCK YOU!
Step the fuck up and get what’s coming to you
Accept the fact that there is nothing you can do
This is fuckin’ repentance, a judgement of lies
I act out of spite
You will atone for your sins
The price you will pay is your life.
Your first deception will be your last
Your hand’s been dealt
The dice has been cast
XILE Grafton beatdown represent
BRAWLER N.Z.H.C represent
XILE dropping bombs on your fuckin’ head
BRAWLER comin’ with that cold hard punishment.
Repentance on your knees
Talk shit
Pay The Price
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3. |
Talk Is Cheap
02:25
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Here we go, it has come to this
Better fight motherfucker, better swing with your fists
Backs up against the wall, we’re down on our luck
And if we’re outnumbered, I don’t give a fuck
Grab the pack
Take control
These are the streets
On which we roll
(x2)
Bridge City Beatdown we’re the kings with the crown
Don’t make a sound motherfucker
Put your face on the ground
Talk is cheap when we’re standing in front of you now
Talk shit, get hit, it’s a Bridge City Beatdown.
BRAWLER N.Z.H.C
The fear of death shoots straight through you
Don’t tread on me, Don’t fuck with me
Every time you see my crew
You see us, we see you
You’re about to fuckin’ pay
Hit you with reality
We’re the ones who run these streets
Step the fuck up and taste defeat
“Yeah Brawler, harder than ever motherfucker
22 hate, up in your face
get the fuck out of our way,
always down for the hustle,
always down for the cause,
here to stay...hardcore!”
I’ve heard enough talk
Shut your fucking mouth
No more (No more)
No more fucking talk.
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4. |
Creatures
02:24
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This is my final say
You have no control over me
A crack fiend, no teeth, you are a disease
Fucking stealing from your family
You've sealed your fate
You fuckin snake!
Leeching off everyone
No more, your time has come!
Repercussions are coming your way
Your last breath, your dying day
Spineless fuck, who steals from his friends
Your time is up now meet your end
You will reap what you sow
Everyone will know
I'll fucking end you
Creatures of the night
You're a slave to the pipe!
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Family First
02:25
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"N.Z.H.C Motherfucker
Put some respect on our fuckin’ name
This song goes out to all the people too useless to feed their kids
You know who the fuck you are"
Holding it down for my, for my family
(Do what I gotta do)
Do what I gotta do, for my family
Holding it down for my, for my family.
“Get off you fuckin ass, get a job you scumbag piece of shit”
Living and hoping and waiting in vain
The same fuckin’ cycles again and again
Ciggies and piss before nappies and food
Living the worst fuckin’ life
Pick yourself up, take the bull by horns
It’s time to grow up now the children are born,
Work through the struggle, work through the strife
Now it is time, to do what is right.
Responsibility
Seems so foreign to you
Pay cheque to pay cheque
Gotta do what you gotta do
It ain’t about you
it’s about what’s good for the crew
It ain’t about you
It's about what’s good for the crew
Living and hoping and waiting in vain
The same fuckin’ cycles again and again
Ciggies and piss before nappies and food
Living the worst fucking life
Responsibility
Seems so foreign to you
Pay cheque to pay cheque
Gotta do what you gotta do
It ain’t about you
it’s about what’s good for the crew
It ain’t about you
It's about what’s good for the crew
What you gonna do?
(Pick yourself up take the bull by the horns)
What have you got to lose?
Pick yourself up take the bull by the horns!
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6. |
Hard Truths
03:09
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Hard truth
Now you're fucking hit with it
I've told you once, I've told you twice I've had enough of this
I've watched you tell a thousand lies
You've had this coming for years
Used to be the best of friends
I was always by your side
Now it seems so sad to see you waste your fuckin’ life
I tried to give you a helping hand
it was just a waste of time
From here on out it's all on you to break this fuckin’ vice
Hard truth
You can't fucking deny, that it's the cold hard truth
Always in the back of your fuckin’ mind
Hard truth
Inside so hollow
It's the cold truth
Always a bitter pill to swallow
Watch your back
If you stay on this path
Then you will drown
Bitch I ain't saving you
Hard truth
Now you’re fuckin’ dealt with it
There's no remorse left in my eyes
Drown you fucking bitch
Left behind by those you call your brothers
It's what you fucking deserve
Hard truth
You can't fuckin’ deny
That it's the cold hard truth
Always in the back of your fucking mind
Hard truth
Inside so hollow
It's the cold truth
Always a bitter pill to swallow
Look into the mirror
Tell me what you see
Just a fucking shell of who I used to be
Hard truth
I see straight through your lies
(I see straight through your lies)
Testing my patience
In the end I'll know you'll fuckin’ break
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Brawler N.Z.H.C Hamilton, New Zealand
Backed by growing Australian hardcore & metal label 10-54 Records, Brawler aims to bring the next level of beatdown hardcore
to the rising wave of New Zealand Hardcore.
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