Old Scratch's manifesto. Hardcore beats, an MC with a chip on his shoulder, and a chorus that will have you wondering "How do they get away with this?"
The name says it all. We will own hip hop.
battle rap
hip hop from hell
battle raps
satanic rap
satanic hip hop
electroclash
zombie hip hop
psycho
hipster hip hop
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Story behind the song
Stopheles provided the bile (sick of being told he doesn't belong here), B'Lial provided the aggression (bringing psychedelia into hip hop once and for all), and the result kinda mixed up like chocolate and peanut butter...cocaine and heroin...Clorox and Drano...
We will save hip hop.
We will destroy hip hop.
We ARE hip hop.
Lyrics
...play this after anybody else's track, in a blunt cut, and Old Scratch will immediately hate on whatever came before it.
It'll sound like you ripped their track off the decks and slammed ours in to claim the spot.
"It doesn't matter if you cheer my name or hiss me,
it doesn't matter if you spit on me or kiss me,
it doesn't matter if you flatter or you dis me..."
and then there's that punchline...moo hah hah...