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Mishlawi - All Night (xxoy Edit)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #21: 'Those nights'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)

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RILÈSUNDAYZ #21: 'Those nights'
Soon available on iTunes.
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)

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LYRICS:

5 A.M.
Parking lot
Looking like "damn"
Got the honey, got the weed
And got all my problems
Acting like people I'm sick of
Talking like people I blame
Seems like you're thinking too much
Too much to forget it's a game
Too much to forget love's around you
So you let go all the praise
And you're diving in some pussies
Just to forget that you sink
Boy you thought you knew yourself
But you been skipping chapters
Don't ever claim that you're the boss
When you just act like a loser
HAA
Liquor got me out of touch
I'm falling off, don't catch me up
Ain't no bitches
Ain't no girls
Tonight depression is my crush
Tell'em I was on the road
Seeking happiness
I lost
Reason when I understood
Glory's not replacing love
Hope is not replacing trust
Peace won't ever make a buzz
So we all keeping on watching Trump
Feeling low but moving up
Ain't nobody gonna beat it, wish me luck
Better kill it cuz I'm on the highest drugs
Talking 'bout this psyche looking at me bruh
My love, my lust, my liquor for the pain
It is Me vs. Me
And I forfeit the game
Shit I act, I think
As if I'm twice my age
But good news
I don't give a fuck
If y'all niggas don't give a damn

All those nights you're losing your grip
All those nights you can't fall asleep
All those nights you just want to quit
God I need to run
Before I hit the bang bang
All those nights you're losing your grip
All those nights you can't fall asleep
All those nights you just want to quit
God I need to run
Before I hit the bang bang

Keep on running, ask no questions
Keep on running, same directions
You're not lost, you're just incaged
You've been running all night 
Now you see the day

WAKE UP

10 A.M.
Taxi  stop
Looking like "what?"
Smelling honey, smelling weed
And my questions are doubts
Feeling sick 'front of these people
At the summit of shame
Seems like you've been drinking too much
Now you forgot where you been
And you forgot what you said
What you saw and what you did
All your snapchat's going crazy
Cuz of what's in your stories
Boy you thought you knew yourself
But you been skipping chapters
Don't ever claim that you're the boss
When you just act like a beggar
HAA
Liquor got me out of touch
What the fuck was I talking 'bout
Hope I didn't say too much
And where the fuck is Fucklalife
Where the hell is my wallet
Got some flashes from last night
Can't remember what happened 
So why was I feeling so bad
Why I got blood on my shirts
Why I got them puffy eyes
Why I got these motherfuckers looking at me like I'm mad!?
Why I'm feeling something's wrong
Why I'm feeling like I'm right
Why I'm touching
Why The bottom
Why On every fucking night
My love, my lust, my liquor for the pain
It is Me vs. Me
And I forfeit the game
Shit I act, I think
As if I'm twice my age
But good news
I don't give a fuck
If y'all niggas don't give a damn

All those nights you're losing your grip
All those nights you can't fall asleep
All those nights you just want to quit
God I need to run
Before I hit the bang bang
All those nights you're losing your grip
All those nights you can't fall asleep
All those nights you just want to quit
God I need to run
Before I hit the bang bang

I NEED TO  RUN

(Oh meanwhile the irreplaceable time flies,
let us dare)

iTunes

Those Nights (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #29: 'Away'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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Bitch niggas saying it's luck
But I which I got some
Spending all my money but that shit don't work
Tell me what I've done wrong
Trying to record all my thoughts but that shit so slow
Damn..
the fuck I did wrong?
Everything was fine but, nope, again
You're sending me another gigantic golden stick in the wheel
You see the fight but you can't see the struggle behind the scene
If only you knew how much pain is hidden behind your screen
Ay man, I'm not rapping for you to be all worried 'bout me
But Honesty and melodies are really all I can give
You see my hope, down
Slow, nah
Kemosabes try to lift me up, you down
You can tear me down everyday you fucking cunt
Hello problems let me tell you something you don't really want
I know that..

One day you'll go away
One day you'll go away
One day you'll go away
Before I go away

I'm sorry if you hear some popping noise sometimes in the recording
I just bought that new computer with all my savings and that shit's not working properly
It keeps on crashing
I lost like.. 40 dope-ass beat sessions
Lot of recordings
Mom's turning deaf too
But at least I can make beats in the A.M.

Friends on the phone told me "Trust the maktub"
Can the maktub fuck up its rendez-vous?
Shut up man, bad luck's already on you
Walk on black cat under ladders while you're
Breaking mirrors, 13 'brellas in stud
Trust your feelings, flair the fakers' parfum
Don't get fooled by clovers luck is not true
Me, myself and I's always the best crew, ouhh

God gave me sundays
To fuck up the game
You can't ignore the name
R-I-L-È-S 
Forget the accent
Zinedinening your face
God gave me sundays
To fuck up the game
You can't avoid the flames
My head's in a mess
Still doing my best
Just cuz I know that

One day you'll go away
One day you'll go away
One day you'll go away
Before I go away

AWAY (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #37: 'PESETAS'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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Rilès you're arrogant
You lift yourself up
You believed in your craft when nobody did
But we say arrogant
You dont know the game
You keep mentionning my name
"We dont like what you s-"

I don't give a fuck
Y'all can suck my dick
I'm making pesetas while they're talking talking shit
Nah I don't give a fuck
Don't waste my time for this
I'm making my dollars, dollars while they're tweeting tweets
Nah I don't give a 

Please don't wake my dirty self up
Please don't make me sane, nah nah
Please don't let me go look for you
The Internet is not safe
Please don't make me say what's next
Don't let me say it in French
Jay-Z's label on the phone
They're coming at the house on Monday
me say
Wow, wow, Great, great
Don't say too much they're gonna see what's next
They're hating on me cuz they ain't done shit
I'll forgive you cuz y'all giving me strengh
say
Wow, wow, Great, great
They type too much 
But don't know shit 'bout shit
Do research before comparing me
And you'll see this dude didn't make his hits so

fuck
Y'all can suck my dick
I'm making pesetas while they're talking talking shit
Nah I don't give a fuck
Don't waste my time for this
I'm making my dollars, dollars while they're tweeting tweets

Nah I don't give a fuck
Y'all can suck my dick
I'm making pesetas while they're talking talking shit
Nah I don't give a fuck
Don't waste my time for this
I'm making my dollars, dollars while they're tweeting tweets
Nah I don't give a 

They all want me dead
I piss them off
That's what I like to
You're sending me death threats in my mailbox
Mama we gon' move
Talk to me 'fore your talk 'bout me
Yeah that's the number 1 rule
Many want my head
But where's the crown?
It's on my balls fool
Wow, wow, Great, great
Don't show them that you've been loving yourself
Say you're ugly
Say you're not the best
Don't pump yourself up, they don't like them speeches
Wow, wow, Great, great
I do not go downtown
I'm feeling like hate & love are fighting for my vehemence
Now I got girls who want my d
And crazy dudes who want my hea..

wait..

I still don't give a fuck
Y'all can suck my dick
I'm making pesetas while they're talking talking shit
Nah I don't give a fuck
Don't waste my time for this
I'm making my dollars, dollars while they're tweeting tweets

Nah I don't give a fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Y'all can suck it up, up, up, up, up
Imma let you talk, talk, talk, talk, talk
While I'm making more, more, more, more, more

Nah I don't give a fuck
Y'all can suck my dick
I'm making pesetas while they're talking talking shit
Nah I don't give a fuck
Don't waste my time for this
I'm making my dollars, dollars while they're tweeting tweets
Nah I don't give a fuck
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Soprano background vocal from 2:40 to 2:52 by my auntie <3
she came by at the house, I made her listen to that beat, and she started singing along with it and that shit was dope

PESETAS (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #51: ‘CHAMPION’
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
Soon available on iTunes.
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I did it for the challenge, always close to tumblin’
I can’t believe I’m almost done man what a battle and
The worst is yet to come as I did deviated plans
He’s knocking in the studio since #46 I’m late
It’s bigger than the music, weirder than the Piri Reis
It’s been 268 weeks I’m obsessed with it
So let’s say whatever the fuck will happen, will happen
Amiran for the trick, and damn I’m really feeling no regrets

OK, get this done
Look up
Don’t look back, and run
He’s gon hurt you for your guts
Fight it like a champion
OK, get this done
Look up
Don’t look back, and run
He’s gon kill you for your guts
Fight it like a champion

And I jumped off the cliff, landed in Maïa’s hands
If I had to start all over, I would do it again
Cuz I, live with no regrets, no doubt, no I wish I did
When Rilèsundayz is done, it’s gon be the beginning
Try to test me
Thrill me
Not a lot impress me
Love me
Hate me
‘Least you won’t forget me
Curse me
Bless me 
I’m already blasted
It took me lot of years of training 
And I will no waste them
Westside, Indies
All my people listening
Mix it
Bounce it
Talk with the quality
Drugs & dark rings
I’m awake since last week
Cautions, warnings
Should I pay attention

OK, get this done
Look up
Don’t look back, and run
He’s gon hurt you for your guts
Fight it like a champion
OK, get this done
Look up
Don’t look back, and run
He’s gon kill you for your guts
Fight it like a champion

Stunting on your traps, gave a lotta indications
Somedays I wish I could tape yo lips so watch & remain silent
It’s gon be the end on time, if time’s allowing to finish
Wanna guess the words I’ll say
But you won’t find the tale into ‘em
You won’t give in  to
Numerous favors
I know it’s hard to 
Live like a hermit
All those sacrifices
It was worth it
Last but not least 
So end it with style and

OK, get this done
Look up
Don’t look back, and run
He’s gon hurt you for your guts
Fight it like a champion
OK, get this done
Look up
Don’t look back, and run
He’s gon kill you for your guts
Fight it like a champion

CHAMPION (Prod. Rilès)

Another Day - Single

Another Day

Pesetas

Deep End- Foushee original

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Prod/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered/Video Edited by Rilès

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PESETAS (Prod. Rilès)

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