SIBERIAN MEAT GRINDER LYRICS

1. Ruder Than Thou

Drop that jaw, we hit the dance floor you know!
All mandem's here, we bring the raw flow here we go!
Fear the bear claw, you know, break the law dem law!
Bear Tsar Hooligans, ruder than thou!

Here we go: we are dragging your mind into the unknown
It's only over when you give up. Millions day to grow
Million ways to fall, in Sovngarde I devour your soul
And throw your empty body in the pond over the garden wall
Tsar-Bear and the Aggravators come to make that fire blaze
that riddim is a banger, like it's coming straight outta space
Violent pacification, come on feel the vibe
Siberian therapy brings you from wrong to right

Drop that jaw, we hit the dance floor you know!
All mandem's here, we bring the raw flow here we go!
Fear the bear claw, you know, break the law dem law!
Bear Tsar Hooligans, ruder than thou!

You must scream, but you have no mouth, my name is AM
Like Eminem I'll compose a song about you, name it "Stan"
I'm Hogan versus Andre the Giant, prepare for a body slam
I'm Mark Romanek direct "99 problems"
Tsar-Bear and the Aggravators come to make that fire blaze
that riddim is a banger, like it's coming straight outta space
Violent pacification, come on feel the vibe
Siberian therapy brings you from wrong to right

Drop that jaw, we hit the dance floor you know!
All mandem's here, we bring the raw flow here we go!
Fear the bear claw, you know, break the law dem law!
Bear Tsar Hooligans, ruder than thou!

Outta Siberian slum we come to get the work done
Opposing our mandem is like staring at the sun
Like ademented rati inside the wheel you better run,
They will harder hit the bottom the harder they come
Riddim on repeat, rip it up and bring it in
Selecta, selecta, keep it up and let it spin
Rise up, stand up, represent underground
Bassline-Buckaneers bring the boss sound
Who killed all the wasteman? It was me – SMG
Top Siberian riddims, made by Tsar Killabees
Revolt against dem system Babylon society
Who hit all dem trains, son? Nah, that's not me!

Drop that jaw, we hit the dance floor you know!
All mandem's here, we bring the raw flow here we go!
Fear the bear claw, you know, break the law dem law!
Bear Tsar Hooligans, ruder than thou!

2. Hunt The Steel

Bring the heat, we make steel dragons bleed
Up jumps the boogie to the rhythm of the boogie the beat
Train bangers them liars call us vandals
Rock the fresh styles, we're producing the coolest panels
Enter the darkest train yards
Will we come back? We don't know!
On a quest for the best style
Never surrender. Here we go!

Never give up – we got paint to spill
Raiding the yard – we're out for the kill
Ready to rock – steel heart, iron will
I've got the baddest mission – I'm here to hunt the steel

Another night, prepare for the style fight
Don't be like Rainbow Kid, caught in the spotlight
Getting up, like Mr Eon I'm peddling that smut
Kill the real steel demon, show 'em what you really got
Enter the darkest train yards –Will we come back? We don't know!
On a quest for the best style never surrender. Here we go!

Never give up – we got paint to spill
Raiding the yard – we're out for the kill
Ready to rock – steel heart, iron will
I've got the baddest mission – I'm here to hunt the steel

Ready for the mic check, no turning back, we attack
With a fresh style, desire to set them panels on fire
The track for all my fellow graff-writers come on!
We're back on track like Ruff Riders, come on!
Jump the fence, you've on the whole night on your hands
Or a 3-minute back jump action, step to perfection
Wild style or bubble, sting like a bumble bee
Triple trouble, like a Double Dragon ready to go

Here we go!
Never give up – we got paint to spill
Raiding the yard – we're out for the kill
Ready to rock – steel heart, iron will
I've got the baddest mission – I'm here to hunt the steel

3. Metal Bear Stomp

We won't stop
Don't you dare
We go stomp the Metal Bear
Metal Bear Stomp

If you're here, you respect bears, now listen
Hunted by poachers, caught in the circus system
Together we have a chance to stop the bear abuse
It's time to pay the dues

To release the proud beast, break the rusty cage
When I think about bears' pain my heart gets full of rage
It's time to turn the page, wash away the dirt from our name
We can end this shame!

We won't stop
Don't you dare
We go stomp the Metal Bear
Metal Bear Stomp

Cash rules everything around me, cream, we can make the dough
Bring in the green, spread the word, raise some money for
Those who fight for bear rights, who give a helping hand
We can take a stand
Living in a tiny cell against their will, in pain and fear
Grinding down their teeth against the prison bars made of steel
In bile-hell so many bears are being slowly killed
This a realest deal

We won't stop
Don't you dare
We go stomp the Metal Bear
Metal Bear Stomp

It's a world of shit
Together we can make it better
To take some pain away
Step by step making it slowly fade away
Metal Bear Stomp is our open letter
Listen, we hope that you get it
You and I can make that effort
If we join a good 'cause and start today

4. Can't Stop Won't Stop

I'll extract the liquid from your spine and put in a can
Bomb the walls with it to activate the pit and feed the flame
Is it raining blood r we are shredding bodies like Bloodrayne
Snakes on a plane we left you with a screaming brain
All in black like Cash, Ring of Fire, I walk the line
Snatcher in the rye, I'll make you choke on Dandelion wine
Since the day on we got just one rule: do or die
Open your mouth and you got Siberian-neck-tie

Up up better pack it up son
Up Up who said the bear-man can't jump?
Up up you're just a shook one
One against all we can't and won't stop

Bend your will, the real recognizes real
We sent the Monolith in space to teach apes to kill
We made them beat your leader with a bone, driving you away
We started 40K: a Siberian Space Odyssey
In any battle I re-roll the dice and hit twice
I got more rhymes than a pig's head on a stick got flies
I'm coming for you with a pizza cutter, gimme that slice

Up up better pack it up son
Up up who said the bear-man can't jump?
Up up you're just a shook one
One against all we can't and won't stop

Undefeated, we beat it, sky's the limit
Make noise if you dig it! Like you mean it
I kick in the door like Biggie I'll splatter you any minute
I'm here to stay, make you my prey and get away with it
Here we go again, rhymes spraying, mics slaying
Siberian Roulette 'til the end, the game we stay in
The dog just told me to erase you, fam, like I'm son of Sam
We got your soul in a can

5. No Way Back

Hey fool what you do when we attack?
Heed the warning, run upon you, waving the Black Flag
Waving the Black Flag, we're the Bear-pack
Sacrifice you for your lies no way back

We're the "burn your phony club" pack
We're the "beat you with the club" pack
We're in for the kill to bury them
We're "What are you staring at" pack
We got that OG bear pack we are the "no way back" pack
How do you know we're coming? "Gonna grind it 'til we're dead" pack
We got so many haters but we know they come and go
Now they try to imitate us, each and every day more than before
We don't like your kind we grind 'em 'til their bodies hit the floor
I'll show you the brutality, all out war

Breaking through the wall, we're the crew against you all
Heed the warning, to exterminate the phonies – it's the only goal
You play your role, I play a symphony of war away from home
Crazy to the bone, I'm in a zone
Don't complain to me, don't even try
Cry me a river
I'm a blood reaver, I'm a grim reaper give me the unbeliever
Already here, feel the fear, out to make you shiver
Your army may be big – the legion of the Tsar is bigger

Hey fool what you do when we attack?
Heed the warning, run upon you, waving the Black Flag
Waving the Black Flag, we're the Bear-pack
Sacrifice you for your lies no way back

Screw your phony crew, screw your phony band
Just in case you forget I will write it on my pad
When we come around we're in full effect, you're just about to drop
Never ever looking back, better tell us what?
You're imposters all you got were the forster's
Imaginary friends you lost em
Back to the house of pain, we toast em
I bomb the trains you're pasting the posters
I'm a cro-mag like Fred, club you to the death, Yaba Daba Doo
Better stay away from the cops so you never catch a pig flu
I spit another bar, put 'em on the altar
Break 'em, bake 'em, hashtag "Hail to the tsar"
You ain't going far we rise above horizon, death star
Feed em to the bears, feed em to the bears
Give em to the grinder now! Who cares?
Find em, they run away from the grinder
My crew run with the banners, flares

Hey fool what you do when we attack?
Heed the warning, run upon you, waving the Black Flag
Waving the Black Flag, we're the Bear-pack
Sacrifice you for your lies no way back

6. Enter Bearface

Here we come, here we go, check my bear flow
Can't stop, won't stop, ripping your flesh like a DeathClaw
Disintegrate any foe,
Even if you don't know the chant pretend that you know
Come from afar, death star, hail to the Tsar
This dark place – Siberian Hell, orbits one star
Back on the track, we wreck, protect your neck
Tsar killabees, poser please, it is time to attack

7. No Sleep Till Hell

We left the gates of hell behind, we're spreading the disease
Let them clowns play to please, we release Tsar Killabeez
Looking for the lands to seize, we are planning the new routes
This van is our pirate ship, face the clan, give me the loot
Another flight
Another drive all night
Grab your night
One, two, three – ignite!

We're far from home again
Next night, next show, same van
We're grinding 'til the end
Stick to the master plan – no sleep 'til hell!

They said we'd never make it now we proved the losers wrong
Each and every of our gigs is a brick of concrete in the wall
Of the empire, set them liars on fire
You can't burn my kingdom 'cause I'll burn you first, call me sire

Another flight
Another drive all night
Grab your night
One, two, three – ignite!

We're far from home again
Next night, next show, same van
We're grinding 'til the end
Stick to the master plan – no sleep 'til hell!

Each and every day and night of my life I feel blessed
For this chance to keep it moving like a Tribe Called Quest
Doing our best, blasting rhymes, meeting old and new friends
We know y'all believe in us, so we will pass this test
Don't bite my style, 'cause the thieves have to pay
Say farewell to your arms, the executioner is on his way
The Bell Tolls for you, like that Old Man you've turned grey
I got more stories than Ernest got Hemingway
Siberian Blitz attack, the voice of a generation
Peace to all the homeless people living in a train station
The cult is trying to kill me, not a problem, I'll kill them
And use their liquids to paint the symbols you won't understand

We're far from home again
Next night, next show, same van
We're grinding 'til the end
Stick to the master plan – no sleep 'til hell!

8. Style

Day by day, building our empire
It's a trial by fire, I'm demonstrating my style

Take this pill straight outta the Siberian mill
Carefully chosen and grinded for you with all our skill
It will take you on a magic trip are you getting the thrill?
We have to warn you, word is bond, are you feeling that chill?
Two thousand eleven, and this is what's going on
To the break of dawn, 24/7, on and on
Helllspawn, we got together, working like a beast,
Forging our weapon, like blacksmith with the iron firsts

Pa pa pass the microphone
Ta ta ta ta time to reclaim the throne
Da da da da that's right it's our empire
It's a trial by fire I'm demonstrating my style

Soon we hit the road, tour mode, came to the game to stay
Even if you don't want us to play we'll play there anyway
There is no turning back, we are coming with a blast
If you join the pack you're like a brother or sister to us
Siberian Bear Army knows no borders and no fear
A new blood or veteran you know you're always welcome here
We've built this shit together, now you never walk alone
Word is bond, just for the record let it be known

Pa pa pass the microphone
Ta ta ta ta time to reclaim the throne
Da da da da that's right it's our empire
It's a trial by fire I'm demonstrating my style

Boom biddy bye-bye come check my style
We are coming back again so don't touch that dial
Defile your whole city, turn it into a pyre
You're not in Wonderland so don't drink from that vial
Someone in the back went clack clack
Then all hell breaks loose and your body got torn up
By the bear fang meet the Siberian gang
Be careful! If you cross the line you have to pay full price
You'd better scatter we know you're telling lies
We neon demon your squad like Miami Vice
Treading on thin ice, going mad, eating all pies
Just like Muad'Dib made the alliance and got all the spice
That's what we bring-bring give your bling-bling
Bear-Tsar beat your king, bow down, kiss the ring
H.E. double L that spells like "HELL"
We'll fry your bacon for your sins, what's that smell?

Pa pa pass the microphone
Ta ta ta ta time to reclaim the throne
Da da da da that's right it's our empire
It's a trial by fire I'm demonstrating my style

9. Get Busy

Oh no! The big mouth strikes again
You just felt the pain of a frying pan, your Walkman started to melt
You shot ahead – that's what them jealous fools can't stand
IT's time to sew that mouth shut, cut off the idle hand
It's high time to admit
You have to work the hardest on your skills to complete
Grind your fingers to the bone, waking up before you get some sleep
Why blaming others for your own failures? Talk is cheap!

Check it out now!
It's going out like that phat rhymes we deliver
Say what? Get busy yo!

Those with primitive skills always look for excuse
You had your turn but you lost it, don't blame me, it's no use
I got news for you, you have to practice more
With a level like this, we'll walk you out the door

So many walls to hit, bars to spit, mics to kill
While you're chilling at that party I would stay at home and master my skill
Time is money no fool foots your bill
It's your right to choose, your decision, use your free will

We are short on time we can't waste any more
The race against the damn clock, the climax of the whole war
Click-clack, click-clack, we live by the code, there is no way out
To leave our own scratch on the surface, that's what it's all about
We are short on time we can't waste any more
The race against the damn clock, the climax of the whole war
Click-clack, click-clack, we live by the code, there is no way out
To leave our own mark on the surface, that's what it's all about

10. Eternal Crusade

Speed is hyper you can't break the cypher
We deliver elder knowledge to you, don't believe the hype – no!
We gave you reason to get busy, like a killa-bee
Don't lose it! We are still cruisin' like Easy-E
Our engines are hot, hotter than boiling dragon blood
Hardwired to Hyperdrive, call me sire Jump-a-lot
In a pod for eternity you're left to rot
Just like Lando we come to rock the Sure Shot

Pierce the sky like lightning
To fulfill our fate
We know no limit
We see no limit
Eternal Crusade

Start the final countdown to the takeoff of the fleet
Hyperdrive-on, Acclamator class-ship
Never ending space will shallow us whole zero,
Rip and tear towards the black hole
Into the unknown, steady as she goes,
Dim screen glow, cryogenic gel flows
Through my veins as we drift through the void of space
No one hears you scream – frozen for a hundred years.

Pierce the sky like lightning
To fulfill our fate
We know no limit
We see no limit
Eternal Crusade

11. Face the Clan 2017

My flow is brutal like Cannibal Corse's "Vile"
Blessed for the quest, looking for the best style
You're dressed to impress, you pest, I'm dressed to decimate
Fireball, we bomb them all like "Pure Hate"
Too late – we're banging right on your door
Your bodies hit the floor
Told you before
Won by knockout, you know the score

Again and again
One spray can, one microphone and one pen
Bear with the iron hand, it's all planned
I strike the mic and you face the clan

You know how we go – we're waving the black flag
I give you two red pills – it's a reality check
You best protect ya neck, comin' correct
Full speed ahead, run you over, never looking back
Too late – we're banging right on your door
Your bodies hit the floor
Told you before
Won by knockout, you know the score

Again and again
One spray can, one microphone and one pen
Bear with the iron hand, it's all planned
I strike the mic and you face the clan

Here is something you can't understand
Bear Clan can stomp a man
I come from Siberian slum, son, you're done
You and what army? Disarm you, you'd better run
I'm from the Killa Killa Hill, we're the real deal
I'm licensed to ill, son, you got to chill
You are trained gorillas, no will, you just steal
We're the train yard guerrillas with a license to kill the steel.

Too late – we're banging right on your door
Your bodies hit the floor
Told you before
Won by knockout, you know the real score

12. Walking Tall 2017

Whole idea is to crush everything in sight
Running through the night, we fight, you'd better stay inside
No place to hide, sword of the lord
Grinder gonna find you, deny it – you will be gored
My drug music therapeutic to the user
Short fused accuser, abuse you, you're just a loser
Back pack bonfire, we burn the liar
Annihilating enemies, venomous deadly style

We'll break your back, we pack the last straw
Burn the deceiver, deliver the killer blow
Who's got the flavor, who's got the flow
Check my wild style, it's vile, so here we go

Coming back y'all, last call, deadfall, walking tall

You're not a threat, you rat, you just pose
Talking on the Net never ever coming close
Kick in the nose, I'm bashing you with a paw
Saw is the law, eat raw, prepare for war
Sleep is the lie, that' why I never sleep
Staying high on DRI, Wu-tang and Mobb Deep
I stalk the trains like a backstreet creep
Black sheep, get a grip, crack of the whip

We'll break your back, we pack the last straw
Burn the deceiver, deliver the killer blow
Who's got the flavour, who's got the flow
Check my wild style, it's vile, so here we go

Coming back y'all, last call, deadfall, walking tall

Pack it up, pack it in, let me begin
I came to win, evil twin, enemy within
Peel off your skin, I murder the fake MCs
Die on your knees, Mr Freeze, Tsar Killa-bees
Feel no remorse, demonstrate no regret
We're doing it for the crew and for those we won't forget
SMG – false prophets get done
One by one by one by one

We'll break your back, we pack the last straw
Burn the deceiver, deliver the killer blow
Who's got the flavour, who's got the flow
Check my wild style, it's vile, so here we go

Coming back y'all, last call, deadfall, walking tall







SIBERIAN MEAT GRINDER LYRICS