Music from the North Vol​.​1 (Instrumental)

by Herr Enki

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released January 24, 2015

Herr Enki, Kitsune-Ken : Beats
Herr Enki, Lank Cherry, M'Boy Mumbles : Lyrics

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Track Name: Don't Wait
All of this started at a party, but not the kind where you drink too much bacardi. I mean the kind when you eat L and get retarded, I mean the kind where your brain feels departed.

I found the light but then it ignored me, at first it warmed me but then it scorned me. I found a reason to fight but then it warned me, don't get too close, you'll never score "B".





Evil isn't really an excuse, especially to a black metal recluse. I don't really give a fuck if you are loose, I only wanted in your head not your caboose.

If we're both going to be honest, from the very beginning you tempted and you flaunted...everything you got baby your body haunted my mind, you were all I needed all I wanted, someone I could get behind

I don't care about your past or your history, it only sounds like time that you missed with me. Don't you want to take a chance and be happy, stop chasing other peoples dreams and let's go be free.

I don't wanna to wait for you, but if you want to go first, than that's cool too. It's too bad what everyone says is true, "if you want it done right than do it yourself", ya fool

Don't wait
Track Name: Suprise Stars
Feelin good like we always should
making up rhymes
like we're from the fucking hood
grossley misunderstood
and thrown away like rotting wood but nobody cares
if we dont have any fares
they just walk on by with cold dead stares

Just me and King Hern tryin to burn one while we earn some funny money to buy some playboy bunnies
But really though we'll take any hunnies
As long as they let us get all close and rub their tummies

Don't let these lyrics fool you into taking my for a dummy
especially when the ones you write are even more crummy
if you give me a second I'll hit you in the tummy
with this tambourin make you feel stoned like a druggie

oohh homie why you tryin to step
don't you know I got nothing to lose
I got no rep
if you fuck with with me
than you're going to be sorry
slip something in your drink
make the lights all starry

for the next 3 days
everything will be a haze
and the walls will be closing in
as you confess to all your sins

and your going to be sorry
the lights are so starry
Track Name: Lazy
Hey everybody, how's it goin
guess who's back, with dimples showing
worse than a heart attack, my cheeks are glowing
erection growing, face numb from all the flowing
worse still my hands are sore from always throwing
down whether it's on a beat, giving a beating, or when in a meeting
I rarely frown, the moment is fleeting
even though the pain is constant and always seething
I just remember to keep breathing and never stop believing
otherwise I would never get out
I'd just be sitting all alone by myself filled with self doubt
as I pouted and I cried filled with loathing sometimes I wish I'd died,

but the few times I tried, to my suprise I always survied

The curtains open on a back yard
Everybody's drinkin fast, smokin fat, and chillen hard.
Practicing my skills as the king bard
my beats leave you stunned and my lyrics charred.

With a quick one-two I'll take care of you
Hit you in the face harder than syrian rue during a break through.
Sittin in queue, my thoughts all askew
I can't stop writing cause I got nothing better to do, can't help but spew

Makin non-stop rhymes about my musical crimes
and I've got more babies than the march of dimes.
Don't be afriad it's just the end of times,
And it's coming on faster than Jon Bacher climbs.

I've gone deeper into space than the voyager,
thought I saw the captain's face and screamed "Oh boy it's her."
If I didn't know any better I'd say I'm going crazy
But I do know better and I'm just getting lazy

Makin non-stop rhymes about my musical crimes
and I've got more babies than the march of dimes.
Don't be afriad it's just the end of times,
And it's coming on faster than Jon Bacher climbs.

I've gone deeper into space than the voyager,
thought I saw the captain's face and screamed "Oh boy it's her."
If I didn't know any better I'd say I'm going crazy
But I do know better and I'm just getting lazy

If you wanna know the truth, I've got a mad sweet tooth
so meet me in the back of the booth with a baby ruth and I'll show you my

fountain of youth

You'll get sprayed but you won't get paid, just get me laid, lend some

aide to the braid brigade, don't be afraid, let's make a trade, you go

down on me and I'll downgrade, to one of the older models, the kind that

waddles, just let me finish off these bottles, I'll go full throttle but

you should put on these goggles, when I get done with you you won't walk

but hobble
Track Name: Change
Lies and lies and lies, it's hard to realize
but you fools need to open your damn eyes
most of these gals are actually guys
come on now, it's really no suprise

are you kidding me, in this town, it's on the rise
even though most of us are desensitized
it doesn't matter what you think is wrong or right
the freedom of the people is why we fight

Yo

8 bars and no mo'
but where's the weed though
I'm going to need a real hoe
if I'm gonna do this flow

(hey man
whatup bro
you wanna buy some dro?
this shit was grown by the great octavio)

HELL NO you must be trippin
dont you know who I am?
Why don't you listen, I won't stutter
I'm a motha fuckin badman

I ain't got no van
All I got is a plan
I'm gonna take your apart your life
and re-arrange it by hand

Everyone can get away with it once
You never know whose in the CIA or who just fronts
Most of the time it's just another dunce
or a filthy Farengi fuck like Liquidator Brunt

You dont know what it's like to really be alone
Even when I'm surrounded by my friends I feel like I'm on my own
That being said I never answer the phone
I've got mad skills to hone and basic bitches to bone

The thought of seeing you is immobilizin
I don't have any time for socializin
The dawn of my dog day is on the new horizon
A movement taking form and mass globalizin

If you wanna know what I've been realizin
everyone around here's been hypnotized an
I don't really give a flying fuck
because none of these motherfuckers will help me get unstuck

good luck trying to get a bottle of two buck chuck
you have better chances of getting bread from a duck
you mght aswell climb in the back of a garbage truck
none of those people love you, in fact they're all just schmucks

how can you say we don't have monopolies
when microsoft owns half the worlds economy
this software sucubus wont get off of me
I'm a cheap mother fucker who gets his rocks off for free
Track Name: GFDD, I DON'T CARE, Something to Do
GFDD

My feet are on the ground
ear drums they start to pound
to the sounds that are all found
This is the life of the beat hound

ruhh

Hey folks how ya doin today

wanna get outa town, head down to san francisco bay

It doesn't matter if your pants are frayed
Your shoes ain't suede, you can still get laid
I don't really care that I'm not getting paid
I'm gonna to have some fun anyway

You think you can try and fucking stop me
But you fight like I fuck, real slow and sloppy
I'll fuck you up like an opium poppy
You can try but just like ramen you can't top me

got a new connect in santa cruz
gives me a half oz for a bottle of booze
you try and come up then you're going to lose
looking fresh underwater, new cement shoes

HANGING OUT with big SMOKE and OG LOC
slanging HOPE, uncut COKE and tring to TOKE
banging it out HARD with my favorite POKE
it ain't no joke (laughter) just don't try and provoke

gotta get the fuck out of this city
The land of the spun, son, is mighty shitty
all of the little people think they're really witty
and even the big ones inspire pity

hey baby where ya goin
do you wanna see what I'm showin
if you want the eruption to keep flowin
reach down and see what you can feel growin

dont let yourself get too offended
I left it open ended
you know it would feel stupendous
even if you think it smells horendous

xxx

I DON'T CARE

xxx

as i sit reclusive
smoking out the mutually exlclusive
i've come to realize the conflicts are all inclusive
and even though true happiness is all but elusive
I always end up hiding like a WWII jew civ

man fuck that make what you want and take what you need
comfort zones are just unecessary greed
dont make me feel like I impede, just because I travel at light speed
I proceed knowing what I want isn't guaranteed

it's just the flow of what we think we know
the all seeing eyes and a glass of bordeaux
might as well say that im john doe
but what's the difference between that and marilyn monroe

lately I've been a recluse and quite wihtdrew
and it seems like I spend half my life waiting in queue
so I've been seeking out things to do, like kung fu
but who knew that i'd meet you and listen to all the things you said that were never true

this metaphor you probably don't understand
try to make a day on a parcel of land
this faggot gypsy band takes anything out of my hand
dont think these lyrics have meaning, but these have all been planned

sometimes i dont know the things in my head
half the time i can't even comprehend
this life that i'm living, i feel it will never end
never end

sometimes i dont know the things in my head
half the time i can't even comprehend
this life that i'm living, i feel it will never end
never end
never end

xxx

Something to Do

xxx

Last night was another night on the street
I was just trying to find something to eat
Shuffling my feet to the beat while I beat my meat, just trying to be discreet

Sometimes I get the jungle fever, being a white man who likes the black beaver
I don't give a fuck if it's not shaved either, only when you have hair in your teeth are you a true believer
wondered upon an old man in an old van trying to hold hands with a member his favorite lady band
felt like I was being used to confuse this not so classy gent into paying dues to an organization he didn't belong to
it reminded me of you,
Forgot I was on ketamine, realized this' just a crazy dream,



I just wanna get out of my head, sometimes I think I'd be better off dead
But then I met you and realized it's true, life's a lot better when there's something to do
something to do
something to do
life's a lot better when there's something to do with you

xxx
Track Name: BANG BANG
First I went north and than I went south
And you better belive that the whole time I was running my mouth

Cruizin down the pacific coast
heading out to surf and roast
with the crew that deserves to boast
so raise your drinks and make a toast

To the family that loves to host
To the couriers that haul your post
To your friends that are now just ghosts
To all the kids that deserve it the most

sit down and relax,
try and feel these beats that have broken backs
bass, treble, volume, crank em all to the max
I slay all day, all skill, I dont use any hacks
but if you really must know, I skipped the first few acts

living may be making choices, none of them pointless
so I'm choosing to remain voiceless while drinking the poisons
that continue to rot my thoughts untill they're nothing but noises
but it's ok because the results are beats rhymes and rolls royces

To the family that loves to host
To the couriers that haul your post
To your friends that are now just ghosts
To all the kids that deserve it the most

sit down and relax,
try and feel these beats that have broken backs
bass, treble, volume, crank em all to the max
I slay all day, all skill, I dont use any hacks
but if you really must know, I skipped the first few acts
Track Name: Post Game Pre-Game
It's the post game pre game
but all the rules are the same
if you wanna get schooled
than your going to learn my name

It's travis hayn
bringer of the mother fucking pain
and just like I felt it
now you're going to feel the same

congradulations our new winner is you
what do you win? well my friend, it's a little taboo
you win the satisfaction of keeping true art alive
the satisfaction of helping a young musician survive
deep down inside you know we all want to thrive
so reach even deeper into your pockets and throw me a five
don't be so jive you turkey don't you like what you hear
well that's good, I like to make it but first i need beer

xxxxxxx

Welcome all my friends, This is where the story has to end
But dont you fret, It's not forever, not quite yet

just the end of volume one
just the end of all the puns


up next are more beats that'll make you shake your buns
dont forget bass that'll give you the runs
and oh yea one thing that I forget to mention
the kind of attitude that warrants detention

but before we move on lets take a moment to reflect
on what we did to get here, how hard we got REKT
and how none of it had to do with respect
but how you that I was the lone suspect

it was my own self image i was tying to protect
but you couldn't handle how I tried to interject
so instead you chose to disconnect, but why do I care
it's not your thought process I need to disect

xxxxxxxxxxxx

Step back to artifact to take a crack at putin' on a new act. Ah shit, thing's

not in tact and you gonna get smacked back with the same jaw, slacked. Whatchya

gun do when things fall out yo pack and see your mask is whack and cracked?! You

could try ta distract and reenact and attempt to protract your shit syntax but

you know I'm here ready to get ya wracked with my mental flak.

I've ascertained disdain is your mortal bane, how ya done got slain before

feeling any pain. It is as if it were preordained cuz ya stepped out your domain

like Mr. Freeze's last fight with Bruce Wayne.

When it comes to English you might as well be straight from the Ukraine while I'm

a direct descendant of Mark Twain!

You look like you're apart of a self fulfilling prophecy. Feelin' like Odysseus

caught up readin' his own Odyssey, can't take the world for what it is honestly

cuz you caught up with day dreams of autocracy. To bad you ran into me who opens

up sardonic anomaly and casts hyperbole with lightning fast simile.

What ya thought was original and your destiny is just another lousy example of a

kid stuck in facsimile.

That's me, just another secular heckler trynnuh creep up unseen like a creature

of the crepuscular. Clamp your throat closed with flows and make your heartbeat

irregular.

Morphene murderer, they call me a girdle hurdler, smart and sure to make her fur

purr while you're stuck to the ground like a conifer.