On the 12 of August Bring Me The Horizon played at “Øya festivalen” in Oslo, Norway On the front row there was A Handicapable kid who obviously was A big fan of BMTH. Oli’s reaction when he spotted the boy was that he asked the kid up on stage during “football season is over” and gave the kid an experience of a life time!
I can’t even describe how great this is! And I'm not even jealous, well.. maybe just a little but I am very very happy for this lucky guy!
P.S. You can talk shit about BMTH how much you want but this is the sweetest thing ever! And if you call Oli an asshole or a cunt one more time after this, I'll fucking stab you! xx
Womb 2 Da Tomb is a rap trio from the UK. Includes Oliver Sykes "Master Syko", his brother Tom Sykes "Tomalicous" and BMTH's drummer Matt Nicholls "Phatt Matt".
In an interview Oli said: “They are a great band. Yes… and they’re not real. They’re uh...They’re racist. They are… they are horrible people. They're racist, they're disrespectful and they will never continue again”. :D
Check them out! :D
LYRICS
Oli Sykes:
My mother asked me what I did in school today
I said momma you cunt I've been skipping since may
I said NO NO NO! Fuck that shit! I grabbed this asian honey right by the clit
I said BOUNCE BOUNCE RIDE THE SYKO take it hoe as I got the mic yo
Say S Y K O I'm a mean mother fucker but i got the flo
Me and alby squaring up in the yard
I said back the fuck up before you get scarred
The lil bitched busted before I could even pop a trick
I said yeah foooo suck my dick
Cuz I'm master Syko raised from the womb
And I'll be riding yo clit right til the tomb
BREAK YOUR SELF FOOOOOOOOOO
Ashes to ashes dust to dust
From Stocksbridge to Maltby you know we got trust
This rap game right here you know it will be shook
Cus we're a bad ass band of brothers so back the fuck up!
Matt Nicholls:
Bitches to the left of me, bitches to right
My shlong is fucking massive, you know it lasts the night
I'm a proper massive homie and I dont give a fuck
I'll be up inside your mother WITH A TINY BIT OF LUCK
Raised on the streets of Maltby where glooms your middle name
If there's a raping in this town you know I'm the one to blame
Reeking havoc all around since I was a little boy
This AK is for real nigg' its not a fuckin toy
I'll blast you from here to kingdom come
I aint into shagging blokes so stop staring at my bum
Ok now you've gone and done it, YOU'VE BREATHED YOUR LAST BREATH
There's only one thing on my mind and it's YOUR FUCKIN SUDDEN DEATH
So run nigger run nigger RUN RUN RUN
For you this is fuckin scary but for me it's fuckin fun
Cus I'll blast you in the front, I'll blast you in the back
Cus from here on out fool there aint no turnin back
Ashes to ashes dust to dust
From Stocksbridge to Maltby you know we got trust
This rap game right here you know it will be shook
Cus we're a bad ass band of brothers so back the fuck up!
Tom Sykes:
Born and raised from the mother fucking ghetto!
My mum shops at the Lidl not the fucking netto
My brothers arent black but they got my back
They'll knife a nigger up if it means some extra crack
We dont fuck around with non of this r'n'b shit
I've been rapping rhymes since you where sucking your mums tit
Dont mess with me nigger I'll hold your family ransom
I'm a sharp as a razor and I'm mother fucking handsome!
Bitches be loving my flow, they cant wait to go
A ride on Tomylicious its worth enough dough
You cant pay fo this shit, this is custom made
Come round to my house I'll make sure all you sluts get laid
Your rhymes are wack you cant touch me
Make an excuse and plant you like a tree
I killed enough niggers and I'm not behind bars
I'm into killing sprees not knocking shitty cars
Ashes to ashes dust to dust
From Stocksbridge to Maltby you know we got trust
This rap game right here you know it will be shook
Cus we're a bad ass band of brothers so back the fuck up! x2
I'm painfully obsessed with music. I listen to music A LOT. When someone says something bad about my favorite bands/musicians I usually take it VERY personal, so better keep your negative opinions to yourself.
In my free time I write poems but I usually don't show them to anyone, because I think they are shit.
I'm a very sad, painfully shy, negative, pessimistic, quiet, often depressed, introvert person and I don't like to show my emotions. My best friend is music, because it can't stab my back and is there for me anytime I need it. Some people say I'm weird, I have problems with my self-esteem. I must admit that they are right. But I also fave good qualities like I'm a very good listener and I can be a very good friend, but only if you want me to, I'm nice, if you're nice to me and I know a lot about music, I can talk about it all day.
I hate the person I see in the mirror. I hate her because she doesn't belong and she is different than others. Nobody understands me and I think no one has ever tried to. I'm indecisive and I trust nobody. It's actually very hard to get my trust, because I don't let people close to me. Maybe I'm just scared of them.
