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V12

HIP HOP, HARDCORE, PUNK

Wu Tang, Cypress Hill, Refused, Minor Threat

V12 stemmed from a collaboration of musicians in various established projects. The members love for Hip Hop, Punk Rock and Hardcore fused together to generate something new. V12 was signed to Priority Records (Ice Cube’s label). V12’s video for song titled “Rumble” was played on MTV-2 and appeared on epic compilation Rebirth Of The Loud with fellow artists Korn, Ice Cube, Incubus and Refused. V12 also made an original cover of Minor Threats classic “Seeing Red,” but with their own Hip Hop twist.

Lockout Music is excited to re-release 2 of their well-known tracks. Check out their music video for “Rumble” featuring hardcore fav’s Death By Stereo

V12 Rumble b/w Seeing Red

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Lyrics

Yo I come through wearin’ 60 tons of steel 

The crowds salute me

Referees cheer for me 

Right hooks thrown frequently 

Chest crunches breakin’ ribs insanely 

You could call this the fight of the century

My speed is 10 times faster than Ali

My power is greater than the old champ Mikey 

Gimme about 5 belts in each division

Givin’ n***as skull circumcisions when I hit ’em

Their skin fall off

The Heavyweight Boss

First round you lost hardcore hittin’ force

They call me more than the Knockout King

The judges say that evil must bring something terrible into this ring

Death touch by one blow

Standin’ over yellin’ asking if you want some mo’ 

Because this is fight war 

Plus you lost 50% of your motha fuckin blood on the floor 

And the crowd scream…

 

Rage, Rock, Roll, Fight, Brawl, Fall, Rumble RUMBLE!!

Rage, Rock, Roll, Fight, Brawl, Fall, Rumble RUMBLE!!

 

Warriors, come out and play!

Concubines at my side, I’m born to gladiate

Lay at the bottom of the fury

Take Sodom, too much shit your rock bottom

Trying to find a way to be heard, in a herd

With the shepherd of hate kicking teeth in the curb

Swords and shields now obscured

Yo an abstract fight too dark in blood light

Young kids writing laws, 12 gauges front pages

Too many fucked up jobs, shit wages

Now we got Moses heading up the NRA

At my signal unleash hell

Prepare the new day

 

Radon the knuckleheads that all saw red

Furious fists, kicks from legs 

They all fell dead

Sleeping with the severed horse heads under satin sheets 

Soaked in piss and blood 

Tucked firmly into all of their beds 

Screamin’ now you woke up

Deception rings true

All along I knew it was you

Crashin’ limb over limbs like Timbs on solid rock

Us bring the ruckus like Ruck brings with Rock

Once you hit the stage in some femme pair of tights 

Now you in the ring, red caps and pants with 3 stripes 

We hit the blood stream like parasites then move left to right goin’ stealth by first light 

Crowd smellin’ blood

Front row shook up

Calm before the storm 

Now turn the hook up…

 

Rage, Rock, Roll, Fight, Brawl, Fall, Rumble RUMBLE!!

Rage, Rock, Roll, Fight, Brawl, Fall, Rumble RUMBLE!!

 

And in this greater fight

we overcome unite  

and in a bigger plan

we use our words, not hands 

For all the blood and pain 

Whole generations gave 

We carry touches to boils our blood

And we fight

 

Rage, Rock, Roll, Fight, Brawl, Fall, Rumble RUMBLE!!

Rage, Rock, Roll, Fight, Brawl, Fall, Rumble RUMBLE!!

Red, Rojo 

That’s what I’m visualizing 

Cred, So Goes 

The Motto I’m despising

If I hold no credibility oh no then

Silly me 

How can I be down with your whole crew of Idiocy?

Taunting Fuck That

You know that I’m Riddleproof

Flaunting Such that

You know I’ll tear off the roof of the Sucker

Speed up the tempo and blow up the structure

Of the style and then cold create another 

Dive into the pit and get Buck wild get back on stage and then crack a smile

But not a brew cuz that just won’t do 

You know I’m Seeing Red and Now I’m Seeing You 

Red I’m seeing red

 

Red Red I read the book on you 

I’ll throw it in your direction when I am through 

Takin’ it all in but you make me sick

Everyone’s a critic Everyone’s a Dictionary of terms and words and syllables 

Float around your crew like I was invisible 

Posing just like you’re an intellectual 

Can you be real for once, can you fit it in your schedule?

Don’t laugh too loud

Don’t be too proud 

Let me take you up in over out of your crowd of your cronies, followers, swallowers of all that fake doodoo because boy you know it’s true 

You know I’m seeing red and now I’m seeing you 

 

You see me and you laugh out loud
You taunt me from safe inside your crowd
My looks, they must threaten you
To make you act the way you do

Red, I’m seeing red
I’m seeing red
I’m seeing red
I’m seeing red

You see me and you think I’m a jerk
First impressions without a word
You can’t believe your eyes at first
But now you know you’ve seen the worst

Red, I’m seeing red
I’m seeing red
I’m seeing red
I’m seeing red
Red, I’m seeing red
I’m seeing red
I’m seeing red