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Kounterclockwise

Kounterclockwise is a musical artist known for their unique blend of alternative hip-hop and punk rock. Fronted by the charismatic rapper and vocalist, Kaya Rogue, the duo delivers thought-provoking lyrics and high-energy performances. With influences ranging from Public Enemy to The Clash, Kounterclockwise pushes boundaries and challenges societal norms through their music. more »

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Kounterclockwise Tick Tock and you don't stop 
Making the spot hot with this hip hop 
B-boys pop lock 
B-boys pop lock 
Cosmonaut Rock 
Cosmonaut Rock 

I'm a lying, egotistical, conniving, hypocritical, bigot! 
So when I called you a bitch, that's why I did it
Lyrics are poisonous when I spit
It can melt your face from the concentrated acid
Can you hear it? 
That's the sound of scorned souls and slaughtered slaves beheaded and 
Betrayed the American way 
So don't get all Sarah McLaughlin dog commercial face on me 
Fucka time to pay
I'll be a devil until I'm an angel 
Elevate like Criss Angel 
Break your ankle like Kurt Angle 
And yell out Mindfreak
While innocent pedestrians run for protection from these Cleveland streets
Throwing temper tantrum fits when I spit
I'm all over the place like broken glass and bird shit
I am your tourniquet, It's the Deacon from the pulpit
Screaming f*ck the rich
Time to take their shit

Kounterclockwise Tick Tock and you don't stop 
Making the spot hot with this hip hop 
B-boys pop lock 
B-boys pop lock 
Cosmonaut Rock 
Cosmonaut Rock 

I'm an alcoholic drug incarnate 
Damned by the public, hated, cursed, and wanted
Wheelchair crippled, wishful, sinful, twisted
Dead or alive? I want what's mine, so f*ck it! 
Contaminated by the music 
A melancholic mechanic with a mental mechanical yearning of me 
Serving this radio-centric cybernetic planet with an atomic bomb
This is a warning from a sideshow carnival freak
With a contorted spine, gimp legs, my muscles got atrophied
My wheelchair needs batteries
Life is a bitch indeed
Thank God for liquor, pills, and weed
Now kneel before your conqueror 
Feel the blood and thunder 
The game has made me bitter
So fucker you got to suffer
I'll plunder your little paper
Middle finger to haters
I'm a hunter and a predator 
Out to kill the oppressor

Kounterclockwise Tick Tock and you don't stop 
Making the spot hot with this hip hop 
B-boys pop lock 
B-boys pop lock 
Cosmonaut Rock 
Cosmonaut Rock 

I'm not contrived or controlled but my mind is contorted 
I refuse to be a puppet just to please the fucking public
Now it's time to serve the servants 
Self-appointed judges judge it
But they all sound really stupid
Cause they all sound really stupid cause 
They still don't fucking get it
They just want a bunch of saturated mimics with a gimmick
Tattooed gold trinkets with some dumbed down lyrics
Then they put you in a box with a bow, neat package
Then they ram you down the throat of the people, make them eat it
Cause it's played on the radio thirty times a second
It's a subliminal message, now you swear that you love it
Another hit record #1 with a bullet
Grammy nominated then it's thrown in the garbage
It's a never ending cycle and I'll never understand it
These labels are under handed and they're quick to take advantage 
Leaving you lost and stranded
Broken down and damaged
Confused and abandoned

Kounterclockwise Tick Tock and you don't stop 
Making the spot hot with this hip hop 
B-boys pop lock 
B-boys pop lock 
Cosmonaut Rock 
Cosmonaut Rock 

Kounterclockwise Tick Tock and you don't stop 
Making the spot hot with this hip hop 
B-boys pop lock 
B-boys pop lock 
Cosmonaut Rock 
Cosmonaut Rock

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