V12
HIP HOP, HARDCORE, PUNK
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