Fust is an alternative hip-hop/alternative rock project started by Jon Banks in 2005.
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Founded in early 2005, Fust is the alternative music project of Jon Banks. Fust's songs are notorious for jumping genre with music exploring rock & roll, alternative, hip-hop, house, punk, instrumental, ambient, electronica, classical, Spanish music, country, folk, freestyle rap, beat-box, trip-hop, pop-punk, electronic sampling, dance, acoustic rock, industrial, experimental, blues, classic-rock, reggae, comedic rock, spoken-word and even "commercial jingle".
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Lyrics
Uh, uh…
Don’t be fooled by the light skin,
No, this isn’t white skin,
Mexican & Black, remember that, ok, alright then.
They call me Jon River, did ya know…
That they call me that there ‘cause of my ice, cold, flow,
Now I mean no harm when I rap what I go through,
I’m just sayin’, like my name was Goku,
Walk around town wit’ my hands like this,
I don’t gotta jump back, ‘cause my hits don’t miss,
Rap is dead, so I’m punishin’ who killed it,
Rip the Game down, I will rebuild it,
Head in the sky, left my neck in the sand,
When the Earth is on your back, tell me, where do you stand?
Now we know, the reason that they call me Jon Reno,
Is ‘cause I’m makin’ money like I’m runnin’ the casino,
And she know, I’m playin n*** s, you can me call me Keno,
Or call me Keane, I’ll take you to a place that only we know/
A hero? Nah, I think a villain fits better,
Cut you with a smile, you can call me Heath Ledger,
Punch you for a while, let you bleed on ya sweater,
F*** your rap style, mine will always be better,
Forever. And don’t forget I got the gun cocked,
Twist your neck 360, achievement unlocked,
Got a dime in my pocket, and he’s ready to roll,
hope you all brought a jacket, ‘cause my lyrics are cold,
I was recently told, you’re only good before you’re famous,
So lemme blow ya mind before you find out what my name is,
before I’m poppin’ bottles with the models on my paynus,
before I got the whole world kissin’ on my anus…
Don't deny the truth,
I defy the youth,
young, rich, bachelor, call me Michael Bluth,
girls wanna have me, girls wanna grab me,
got so much game I could be Milton Bradley,
sadly, n*** s wanna chalenge me though,
but I'm not your Parker Brother, no, I ain't ya Hasbro,
I'm ahead of my time, there ain't no chasin' a brotha,
I reflect eternally like mirrors facin' each other,
I'm all in, my lyrics are cold wind,
I'm the future of rap, no country for old men
I feel you under my bed,
they say it's all in my head... (x2)
