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GOTTA OUTBREAK YOUR ASS

by Goya

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SUPRAQUENCER GOYA is straight-forward, silly but fun, and hits notes that pack a punch. It also shows a very good potential for pushing boundaries by mixing rap, metal, and electronic influences. Production is on point, there are some neat details and all of the tracks have a good amount of ideas and personality to keep several listens engaging. It's overall a more than decent debut that really makes me want to see how they'll evolve.
Continuez les gars, vous défoncez ! Favorite track: Bipolar.
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1.
Your Momma 03:11
[Intro] Call your momma (loop) [Verse1] Here it is I’m looking for your stepmother I’m coming with the boys, they’re just stakeholders Open the door, I don’t care if there’s your family Honey, Sweety, freaky, juicy Bouncy, busty, horny, guilty Her ass is hot, my winnie’s on flames Fireman, Fireman, whatcha gonna say My meat is beating like a motherfuckin earthquake. She’s cooking for my party, patty patty cake, (Heaven should be full of girls I wanna fuck the family I wanna die suffocating between the mommy and her teen The best day of my fuckin life is gonna be a threesome! (Lips are the crowns), my dick is a kingdom! [Chorus] (Hey !) I can feel the pressure My balls in your mouth, you’re talking like a geisha (Hey !) You’re my Santa Claus Bring a lot of toys I’m fed up of the dolls (Hey !) Cream pie on the titties Young boy trying to discover on the grannies (Hey !) she’s a professional She’s coming like a bitch and she tells me she’s ready to go [Verse2] Don’t stop me know, I need my queen I’m not the boy I’m supposed to be Yeah she wants me lean, she wants me thick She want to know if I got a big dick Grab off the pants, grandma style, You’re my best friend mom, I’m your sweety pie Wash my clothes then suck my (oh) Cook then ride my (oh) Mother I’d love to fuck Tell my friends that I got some luck Tell my band that I need a bishop Tell my haters I’m too fuck’up I’m investigate, inibriate, you can’t relate, sophisticated, elaborate, sayin like Oh, I don’t wanna loose my mind Happy meal I’m a happy child I’m Naughty Ameri-ca Get lost inside her -bra Curved mom I’m -blind Try to keep myself on -sight Yeah I got to be (HOT) then I got to be (GOOD) Yeah I wanna deliver all the fuckin neighbourhood Call your momma ! Call your momma ! Call the doctor ! Call the doctor ! [Chorus] (Hey !) I can feel the pressure My balls in your mouth, you’re talking like a geisha (Hey !) You’re my Santa Claus Bring a lot of toys I’m fed up of the dolls (Hey !) Cream pie on the titties Young boy trying to discover on the grannies (Hey !) she’s a professional She’s coming like a bitch and she tells me she’s ready to go [Break] Call your momma (loop)
2.
Fame 03:46
[Verse1] Let’s Elevate the next generation Bombs in the track, I’m loosing direction You scream like a pig ? I’m coming like a butcher I used to be a fuckin liar Taking the pill, everything is fake I don’t wanna be the man they used to hate I’m a superhero, burn my ego Everybody’s gonna feel suffocate I wish I never die on the game Party all night with my friends, living so high not afraid Drunk in the air, fuck in the backyard Trynna be the motherfuckin boss in da game I’m fed up of the Instagram, Take your fuckin pill and drink a bottle of Gin (Hey) . I’m crazy, stupid as fuck. I’m crazy, stupid as fuck [Chorus] THRASH! THRASH! Flying with your poppers CASH! CASH! Fuck your mumble rappers! FUCK! FUCK! Who’s the engineer you said? FUCK! FUCK! Fuck you guys are getting paid? [Verse2] You’re not a rockstar You suck a dick for a like, you’re just a pornstar Who do you think you are? You don’t even know who you are (damn) Loooook, you’re talking to everybody But you don’t care of anybody You swear like a bitch, you talk like a bitch You fucked on me like a bitchy snitch. Gucci gang Gucci gang, sucka dem, look at dem, fucka dem, everybody god damn Tchikitchikitchikitchika dem Everybody wanna be the “G” like Eminem What is the point ? What is the goal ? Suckin dicks is not rock’n roll You don’t even know, how to get the flow It’s not a motherfuckin rap market please [Chorus] SHRED! SHRED! This is not a shred song PUNK! PUNK! Fuck I hate the punk songs RAP! RAP! Rapping like a rockstar TRAP! TRAP! Sucking like a pornstar [Bridge loud] Fuck it! They thought I was a cold, I’m a anal cancer My dick is on flame, I’m like Charmander I wanna rock, I wanna rock like in Kickapoo Two asian bitches are coming like (Pika-chu) Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that flow Rapping is easy put yourself in the row Talk to the rhythm, talk like a riddle Have sex in the kitchen, culinary orgasm [Bridge] Lick, lick, lick, and that’s only the first episode Tic, tic, tic, that’s the sound before my head explode Have you seen my Facebook page? Do you like my Instagram? I’m playing on the stage I need to feed the brand Lick, lick, lick, and that’s only the first episode Tic, tic, tic, that’s the sound before my head explode [Verse3] I’m fed up of the simulation Trynna find a motherfuckin unification Your music is unbearable but Your passion is unbreakable Goya is the new black . It sound like a diss track . You made this for the fame, All for the fame shit [Chorus] FAME! FAME! All I see are liars FAME! FAME! Repeating the same fucking words FAME! FAME! All I see are liars FAME! FAME! Repeating the same fucking words bitch
3.
Bipolar 04:04
[Verse1] Shut the fuck up! My brain is gonna cut himself I ain’t gonna lie, I feel strange even without my nerves My soul’s in space, my corpse’s in war, my mind’s high I feels like I’m in the morgue I’m dead but my soul reach the day light Where the fuck Am I, what the fuck just happened? Memory plays with the brightness of feelings My bones are heavier, waiting for a saviour I want to cry inward to put out my soul on fire Han, the river of my broken heart is drained My stomach is a cage and my lungs wide open If you raise up to the hell be ready to fall in paradise, Spirits never dies? Let me emphasise Yeah, life is a bitch that we all fucked up Double double bitch, double flow, double fuck Yeah I got to be good, I got to be bad Trynna be fucked, I’m losing my head I wanna be there I wanna elevate My condition and my brain, dominate [Chorus] Cut the lights I’m a shadow I mustn’t feel any halo The pocket full of questions, plenty of morals Fuck that life I’m gonna break my Wow, I got to feel concentrated My head is like a prison Fuck, I don’t know what to do my brain is on closure I was with doctor, he told me that I’m bipolar [Verse 2] SIZZLIN Put your motherfuckin hands up [Chorus] Cut the lights I’m a shadow I mustn’t feel any halo The pocket full of questions, plenty of morals Fuck that life I’m gonna break my Wow, I got to feel concentrated My head is like a prison Fuck, I don’t know what to do my brain is on closure I was with doctor, he told me that I’m bipolar
4.
Yow This is G.O.Y.A bitch in the clouds [Verse1] I’m on the road, Cadillac roaring My bitch’s on the phone and my girl is ridding Oh my god, oh my god, I’m on a trip Blackout, white bitch, green tea on the lip I got the flow, for my bitches and my colleagues Looking at my generation Imma be iconic A legend, like Drake, like Snoop like Kanye Everybody wants to feel like Kanye West, coast, west flow, Black Jacket, I’m gonna kick some doe I was on Tinder, Twitter, Tumblr, Flickr She sucks my dick like the best hoover [Chorus] Cause I’m looking for the answer Imma break that root Jumping on the scene like a kangaroo Welcome to my world I will crush your heart You know I don’t give a fuck and I can shut your mouth I am the king on the gallow () Keep smiling at the pueblo () G’s on my way—- [Verse2] Pop like champagne ! Can I have a glass ? She kept my number cause I got a nice (ass) Asian pretty girl can I have a name ? She got a (big dick), that wasn’t part of the plan Kitchen guy I wanna (cook that bitch) Kick the doors until I find the snitch I’m scared of anyone, stuck on my party I’m the North Korea, fuck everybody God damn, What you’re gonna do with me When they rest in peace Imma rest in kiss . I’m mainstream She suck my dick like an ice cream You’re underrated ? I’m underpaid Do you understand ? I’m underground Shit [Chorus] Cause I’m looking for the answer Imma break that root Jumping on the scene like a kangaroo Welcome to my world I will crush your heart You know I don’t give a fuck and I can shut your mouth I am the king on the gallow () Keep smiling at the pueblo () G’s on my way—- [Verse3] Hugo ? Give me that shit [Chorus] Cause I’m looking for the answer Imma break that root Jumping on the scene like a kangaroo Welcome to my world I will crush your heart You know I don’t give a fuck and I can shut your mouth I am the king on the gallow () Keep smiling at the pueblo () G’s on my way
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6.
[Chorus] These niggas say they heard of me, I ain't (heard of you) Get the fuck up out my fuckin' face, ('fore I murder you) Bitch niggas always jackin' Blood, but (I know they fu) (Whole squad full of fuckin' killers, I'm a killer too) Sending shots, shots, shots, shots, shots, nigga Everybody gettin' pop, pop, popped, nigga The thing go "rrrah, rrrah, rrrah, rrrah, rrrah," nigga We send shots, shots, shots, shots, shots, nigga [Verse] It's always (6ix9ine this and 6ix9ine that) Niggas (on my dick and on my yack) These niggas lookin' for me, you could (hit my jack) I done dropped my address, (y'all know where 6ix9ine at) (I don't flock, yeah,) nine to his back like Ibaka (Baka,) not nice, with the fuckin' (choppa) Pop 'em, scope on the nigga, who shot ya? Dropped him, (somebody call a fuckin' doctor!) Dick up in the pussy, bet that shit get (gushy, gushy) She wants the whole gang bussin' all in (her pussy) I want the (drip, drip) while I get my (dick licked) Lil' sick bitch, lickin' on my (dick tip) She a freak ho, fuck her, (she on beast mode) Arch your back, (put your hands on your knees, ho) I'm on beast mode, (shoot you through your peep-hole) (Said he want smoke), I don't really see it though [Chorus] These niggas say they heard of me, I ain't (heard of you) Get the fuck up out my fuckin' face, ('fore I murder you) Bitch niggas always jackin' Blood, but (I know they fu) (Whole squad full of fuckin' killers, I'm a killer too) Sending shots, shots, shots, shots, shots, nigga Everybody gettin' pop, pop, popped, nigga The thing go "rrrah, rrrah, rrrah, rrrah, rrrah," nigga We send shots, shots, shots, shots, shots, nigga
7.
Goya 03:38
[Verse1] I tried to find my place, Girl, you need to spread your legs You say you fly like an angel but fuck Without your wings you’re just an asshole And she’s like, once upon a time she fucked the devil She told me don’t be cruel, and fuck them all I got to go I got to know what’s wrong with her They’re all porks I’m a butcher [Verse2] Yeah look at the mirror I’m not the same You said you wanted a featuring, so what’s your name? I keep my mind out of you it’s dangerous You called me as you can, am I famous? I’ve got, ideas of progress but I’m so poor I’m full of convictions but I’m not well connected I would like to flap wings, and growing the seed Have you heard what I think when the angel sing? And I’m a part of this world yeah, I’m a part of (GOYA) Every night and every long belong to (GOYA) I’m a poet, I’m writing for (GOYA) Suck my dick if you’re part of (GOYA) Motherfuckin jerks, bother you? Call (GOYA) She wants you to be sober and true? Call (GOYA) If I wanna be a man I’m gonna call (GOYA) Bitch I’m not your friend I wanna call (GOYA) [Chorus] BOOM Yeah, we’re gonna burn that witch Avadaka-pussy spelling “Fuck that bitch” BOOM Forget about the bitches, the snitches and the risks we’re coming like a Panzer BOOM Saying “one more fuck” We’re coming like a band of sluts (like a band of sluts) BOOM Close your eyes like in a crashing plane Fuck that shit I’m spitting flames Have you seen that girl? Fuck them all I’m in a pussy world [Verse3] Now tell me who wanna fuck with us? Ashes to ashes and dust to dust [Beat down] My friends say I got no fuckin rules Black sheep, big dick, I’m killing the wolves My mom say I have to find a girl not a bitch My bitch say I have to find a mom not a snitch White skin, I’m a polar bear Drink lean I see Kronenberg I’m a space monkey eating space cookie Imma flying to the party in the stratosphere. Make America great again? Make nu metal great again!
8.
None 03:36
[Verse1] I’m on my (planet), hanging with a (namek) Looking for a fight, Imma kick ‘em with a (helmet) . I’m drunk, I’m drunk on the run Random fuck, who’s the mother of my son ? Girls on the scene, she banged (my head) Beers on the bill, let’s drink till (I’m dead) National day, I’m national dangerous (Goya) lifestyle, that’s the all days purpose What the fuck is now (oww) ? What the fuck is oh? (Owww) I was a beast, I’m still a fuckin animal I’m like an alien, (sex scientist) Pocket full of condoms I’m the (doctor bliss) People cames to me “OMG you’ve got the flow” “Would you like to suck my dick ? Can you take the deep throat?” My generation is coming (to the sick) Super zero! (One punch dick) [Sample] I’m calling on my (best friend), shit I got no (best friend) Yeah she wants a (boyfriend), I just want a (sexfriend) I’m fucked up, emergency calls She won’t have sex I’m getting (blue balls) (I used to be a winner, used to be a killer) Need a good team, bitch bring me my tealer I’m a psychopath, mind is out This is G.O.Y.A (bitch in the clouds !) [CHORUS] Can’t stop! We broke on the scene Stand up! We are playing for nothing Bitches, we are searching for homies Can I have a blast No one never en- JOY ! JOY ! JOY ! No one never en- JOY ! JOY ! JOY ! No one never [Verse2] Can somebody pray for me cause I don’t wanna die I won’t stop working like a whore in the night Horse dicks dancing on a gangnam style This is all for one like a gangbang style She said “no, I got my period” Yeah I’m a motherfuckin vampire Imma drink your blood We’re coming in your pussy like a hungry virgin She grabb my pants like “holly shit » I’m still full of the power (power) She suck my dick for a dollar (dollar) How am I supposed to be a hero ? Fuck She cheated on me with the Bowser [bridge] We are crossing the seas, let’s fucked up the rules Welcome welcome ! Viking Cruise Let’s behead a baby, breaking the knees Drinking your blood and broaden your grease I spent six months to write on this shit, Worst lyrics, ignorance is bliss Keep saying I’m a stupid boy Goya is going to fuck this world shit [CHORUS] Can’t stop! We broke on the scene Stand up! We are playing for nothing Bitches, we are searching for homies Can I have a blast No one never en- JOY ! JOY ! JOY ! No one never en- JOY ! JOY ! JOY ! (en boucle)
9.

about

On this first real project, we wanted to make something different than we can see in the independent scene. So we decided to invest all of our ressources in the conception of 9 singles with 9 videoclips directed by Brice Hincker and available on our Youtube channel. We recorded
this project between October of 2019 and February of 2020 and we released the videoclips from September of 2020 to June of 2021.

Thus we would like to thanks :
Anthony Chognard from CHS Prod’, Simon Muller from FH studio, Brice Hincker, our manager and
label CEO Flo Void Curatt, The Black Russian’s, Theo Kiwi, Damien Fil, La Team Nowhere, David
Gitlis, Vénus, Adrien from Perseide, Perseide, Alternativ News, our brothers from Neat, Adrien
Dequesne from AD Live Twitch, Loud TV, Loick Ozenof from Loud TV, Coraline from C World Art,
Nerod, Ahmed Trabelsi from Face 2 Fake, Le Rock à Kiki, Rockenfolie, Christophe Garin, Rage
Tattoo, Evy Wisse, Thibaut Descourt, Alexis Brissard, Corentin ‘’Cox’’ Lynel, Xavier Loche from
Warband, The Queen Diana Loche, Jon Jon from Sizzlin’, Nico from Prismeria, Guillaume Bénit,
Le Rock N’Eat, Mike, Pedro and Cedric from Le Rock N’Eat, Le Farmer, Nico from Le Farmer, Le
Jack Jack, Stefano Vanoni, One Eyed Jack, La Vache Noire, Studio Grand Sud, School’s Out
Prod’, Adrien George, Emile Corvini from Torment, Tristan Lupinski, the man with the dog who
came on the forest and talked with us and whose son is now following us and all our fans who support us.

And we would like to sent a special fuck to Aziz and all those who try to take advantage of the independent bands.

Follow us on our social networks :
Facebook : @goyaoff
Instagram : @goya_off
Youtube : Goya Official

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released November 18, 2021

Produced by Anthony Chognard for CHS Prod’. Engineered by Simon Muller at FH Studio, mixed
and mastered by Anthony Chognard.

Goya is :
Marius - Vocal
Hugo - Guitar
Dorian - Bass
Vinc’ - Drums

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Label : OMV Records
Management : Flo Void Curatt

Cover Artwork by Theo Braisaz
Album design by Theo Braisaz
Contact : contact@theokiwi.com

Contact Goya : goya.elite@gmail.com
Additional effects on all songs by Anthony Chognard

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Goya Lyon, France

French rap metal band engaged in the inflatable doll business

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Marius - Vocal
Hugo - Guitar
Dorian - Bass
Emile - Drum

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