Related tracks: Abaddon (feat. Baker Ya Maker) [Prod. Baker Ya Maker]

LYRICS:
You don’t know about me, always keep it on the low
Never know when I'm in town, maybe waiting at your home
Lord knows I'm about that, but you bitches don’t
Tell these phonies time to ride see how many bitches wont
Nowadays switching up is so common you don’t know 
Who's brethren who's ur foe, if they low key want ya hoe
Ima preacher of my city I've been thru it, I dont show
Cuz displaying my emotions lead to bullets to ur dome
I ain't mad at ya playa, we don't ever need to talk
But you come around my ends, guarantee you'll never walk
Haters talk like they swole, twitter fingers all they know
Till they fuck around and find out who gone let the shotty blow
I don't know why they hating on me, imma keep it real
People change, acting like they just got a major deal
Lil bitch calm down you ain't shit and never will
Say my name all in ur songs, maybe that will pay ur bills huh

Santo Malo bitch I have fallen from the stars 
I created muthafuckers that have studied all my songs 
Your no G and  your no God you're a bitch Where we from
Need to stop with that talk when you know your no thug 
All the fucking  things  you do and all the dumbass shit you say 
Have a price when you claim that your a beast in the flames 
Your no friend you are fake telling people that you ain't 
Real muthafuckers don't need to prove anything 
We will all fucking die there's nobody that will win
You are focused on this music without the business side of it 
Everybody's fucking selfish and forget to feed their kids 
Throwing money at these bitches that they always worshipping 
Don't forget about  the people that have helped you all succeed 
All these Music groups are thinking that they gangsters in the streets 
Taking selfies with their weapons that they purchased with ID 
Silly little children don't portray what you can't ever fucking be

DUST 2 DUST

DUST 2 DUST FEAT. LORD WICKED x SLVG

Leyork5 x Pedr0we-Empire {New Age + DJ Gren8de Exclusive}

First tape from the trio. GET BUCK!

BAKER SC: @baker-beatz
BAKER TWITTER: @BAKER_YA_MAKER
HYDRA TWITTER: @HydraMane
HYDRA SC: @hydramane615
GRIME FIENDS TWITTER: @FIEND_UD

DEVILISH TRIO - IMA PERVERT

MOONMOB
DOOMSHOP
BAKER SC: @baker-beatz
HYDRA SC: @hydramane615

BAKER + FLIP + HYDRA MANE - REDRUM [prod. SANI]

TENNGAGE X HYDRA - BREAK YO BONES

Here it is Violent Shit II: The Interlude I've gone through some changes since I started this tape but when it all comes down to it I'm still the same hateful ass Baker you know and love. 
I don't have too many people to thank for helping me while making this tape but the ones I do thank are pretty much the only people I give a fuck about so Thank you to my brothers Tenngage & Hydra if it wasn't for them I probably wouldn't be makin music anymore so big ups to them for keeping a playa in the game and motivated. My last thanks goes to a special lil lady named Marie she been here since the start of making this tape and creating the sick ass cover y'all seeing so big thank you to her for helping and being there and keeping me motivated to bring y'all this bump. I got nothing but love for them and all my fans I hope y'all enjoy what I've been working hard on these last few months.

TENNGAGE & HYDRA MANE SC'S
https://soundcloud.com/tenngagebeats
https://soundcloud.com/hydramane615

MARIE'S INSTAGRAM
https://www.instagram.com/marierie

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2. BAKER - DEMONS LURK THE GRAVEYARD

OMEGA 2
Vietnam, CA 

COMING SOON

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Lyrics:
Runnin high , leave some resin
Killa em off I keep em guessing
Murder em all n teach ah lesson
Grab ah clip n ah smith n Wesson 
Every kill I count my blessin,
All da lames I keep on pressin
Bullets holes It ain't no testin 
Bring the pain no confession 
Out da muthafuckin kut,
Grind yo bones into ah blunt
Load da clip, pull da hammer feel da mutha fuckin thump 
10 4 bitch killa neva trippin on tha hunt 
Smoke up all up in tha hut, 
Doomshop don't give ah fuck
Your all outta luck 
Hid yo body in the trunk,
Got this 9 fuckin tucked 
Neva runnin outta luck 
Been ready since da jump
Drown in fire locked in cuffs
Mandatory Overkill 
death ain't enough 

So I'm back from da dead ,
MUTHAFUCKAS takin led 
Thought I said, that I'm comin out
 fo yo fuckin head,
Chains n body parts 
Locked up 
in my wooden shed 
Lay you out witta gat
Now you muthafuckin dead
Im murderer that be coming out at night
Talkin shit but scared 2 fight 
Head shot through a scope in my sights 
At my prime at the height
Fuck a bitch I'm all good I'm ight
Got ma game n ma blunt super tight 
Smoked out feeling high
To da grave roll away say goodbye
All you hoes talkin shit gotta die
On this earth, been cursed since Tha
Muthafuckin birth , don't be mad don't be hurt
Bullet holes through ah shirt
6feet Deep in dirt 
Doing muthafuckin work,
While you bitches go to church
On the net you can lurk
Face 2 face you'll get murked
You ain't strapped using nerf,
Drown in blood gotta surf
Face da death, you deserve

Cursed - Back From Tha Dead (Prod. Devilish Trio)

Freddie Dredd Verse

Murder one better run
Or ya bout to meet my gun
Killing plenty is so fun
Slaughter bitches in the sun
Freddie lurking in this bitch, why you crying now
You are just a little snitch, look you dying now
Blood on all the floor, you know I just want some more
Roll call
Who is Freddie Dredd? He's the shit man
Killed a motha fucka with a stick in 10 seconds 
I dont wanna fuck with him no I really don't 
Looked into his eyes and now im hanging from a rope
Freddie cheat death, eat lead, bullet straight up to ya head 
Bitch you heard what I just said, counting up my fucking bread
I just hate what you do, and your crew, you's a fool
You's a bitch, you ain't shit and you talking bout a clip
Imma bust ya fuckin skull
Leave ya brains up on the wall
I'm the dope mane, so insane
Bout to kill the fucking game

ShadowMane Verse

I been wavin' through ya mind
Stuck in space lost track of time
Timing death i'm so divine
Defining life from it's designs
I been thinkin' lately hoe 
Contemplating needing closure
Closin' doors I lost composure 
Posing for the fucking devil
Now i'm bustin out the shadows
Creepin' from the fucken gallows
Whatcha know? Whatcha think?
Fuck ah bitch get on ya knee's
Daily working for the three
Three bitches on my leash
Got the world in my hand
Now i'm bangin' like ah beast
White tee, silver chain
Move in silence voodoo king
Made attractions to my voice
Rose above from underneath
ShadowMane, legion creep
Freddy Kreuger in ya dreams 
Lucid dreaming, take control
Third eye bangin' whatchu mean?
I been rising, don't deny it 
I can blame it on ya lying
Lying to my fucking face
Thought you learned I was a psychic 
Pull ya cards, leave a trace
Makin' bitches like my taste
Shifting worlds, you can't relate
That i'm the motha fucken mage

Wavin' Through Ya Mind feat. Freddie Dredd

WELCOME TO HELL (PROD. INSOMNIAC)
@the-nsomniac
Cover by me

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Lyrics:
WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING
THERES SOMETHING LETTING OUT THE EVIL IN MY CONSCIOUSNESS
CAUSE EVERYDAY IM HOLDING BACK
PUSH ME TILL I SNAP
READY TO ATTACK
I SHOW NO SORROW WHEN YA SKULL IS CRACKED
KILL THE ENEMY
REMEMBER IN YA MEMORY
THE EVILMANE INFLICTIN PAIN 
BEAST PUT YOU TO THE GRAVE
IM ALL ABOUT MY 187 GAME ILL KILL U WITH NO SHAME
MY APHYXIATION GONNA ERASE YOU FROM THIS PLANE
NEVER WILL I CATCH A CASE
BUT U WILL CATCH MY FADE
PROJECT MYSELF INTO YA MOTHAFUCKIN REALM
IM BRINGIN U TO HELL
TO HAVE A MEETING WITH MY DEMON
LOOK UP TO THE THRONE
AND BOW DOWN TO THE BEAST
AND NEVER LOOK BELOW
YEAH HOE WE BREAKIN BONES
IM SO COLD
MAKE A BUSTA HIT THE FLO
SUCCUBUS
GON FUCK YOU BITCH
THE DARK IS SPREADING TAKIN OVER
TIME TO POSSES YOU WITH THE AURA OF THE HORROR
JUST LEAVE ME WITH THE CANDLE IN THE DARK TO GET A START ILL DO MY PART
AND WHEN THEY FIND OUT WHO I AM UP ON SURFACE MANE IT ALWAYS MAKES EM PANIC
CUS THEY CALL ME SO SATANIC
I CLOSE MY EYES SO I CAN SEE THE VISION 
YOU DONT EVEN KNOW WHATS COMING
TILL U CATCHIN ON AND NOW YOU RUNNIN
FEEDIN OFF YA SOUL 
IT DONT MATTER WHERE YA GO
YOULL ALWAYS FALL INTO THE HOLE
LEVITATING FROM MY MEDITATION 
GAINING UP ADRENALINE
THIS IS MY MEDICINE
N IF YOU GOT A PROBLEM COME AND STEP UP TO MY PRESENCE
IF YOU HATING ON THE MESSAGE
YOU AINT EVEN DOING SHIT
YOU MOTHAFUCKIN PEASANTS

-EVILMANE

EVILMANE - WELCOME TO HELL (PROD. INSOMNIAC)

HERE'S THAT FOOT ON YOUR NECK CAUSE WE KEEP PRESSIN' 
STAY READY FOR MORE.
MERCH: www.devilishtrio.com
DT YT: www.youtube.com/devilishtrio
HYDRA SC: @hydramane615
TENNGAGE SC: @tenngagebeats

DEVILISH TRIO - DREAM EATERS

DON'T BE TESTIN'

WHERE MY TALL [PROD. DOZY $LACK]

Art by Shadow Puppet Design

[Baker Ya Maker]:

Lost hope closing down on the attack 
Better watch yourself cause I’m creeping from the back 
Quick tell ima thrash just wanna get the stash locced out smoked out clickin in my monster mash 
2 stoned just wanna find home I stumble through lust for the blood in my Zone 
Breaking through is the bone 
Catching up is the fear 
Better watch yourself cause the devils in my ear
Can’t wait for the day can’t wait to be crush 
Watching with a smile while the world turned to dust 
This is all I seem to know devastation to my foes 
Kickin up stones on the graves of the froze
Many men have fallen take a step to the door
Smoke another bone while i meld to the core
Never run away conflict I absorb 
Tell it to my face and I’ll end it hardcore  
The evil inside the darkness it hides 
No place for me to go In the shadows I reside 
Take notes blowin smoke as I ride
This is just another day in my life

[8corpses]:

Commandeer your fucking life
I won’t think twice 
Murder be my appetite
Nothing else will satisfy 
I’m that motherfucker 
Bringing Cataclysm Alive  
I’ll look you in your eyes 
As I twist the fuckin knife 
Young Ed Gein
I’m a rare breed 
Psychopathic Butcher
On a killing spree
Fuck y’all 
Who have doubted me 
Murphy’s law epitome 
Im allergic to sobriety 
Ive been loco
 ever since an offspring 
Never gave a fuck about a damn thing
Knock out your teeth 
So you can’t slander me
Turn your skin 
Into a screen 
Aim a projector 
to watch a movie 
Corpses tip toeing in lunacy 
To get sober 
I don’t need no 12 steps
I just take one 
then Im dead 
I prefer death
over going straight edge 
It’s sacrilege 
I’d rather spread eagle off a bridge 
Yung outlaw 
Living faux pas 
Just put me in a coma 
Smoking on the Indica

Abaddon (feat. Baker Ya Maker) [Prod. Baker Ya Maker]

June 8 2020


(Isaiah)

worse case is 
Come around me and get ya head caved in 
I be just saying 
How many times I gotta make sure the blade goes in 
How many times do I gotta twist it just to fucking end him
Took a trip to the shed cuz I can’t stand ya 
Feel like Shao khan with the hammer 
Feel like imma bout to do damage 
You don’t wanna get hit with this special bean cannon
 
(2x)
Back it up back it up back it up bitch
For ya head get hit and ya neck get slit
We ready to ride when they tote shit
Rather go stack chips than talk to a bitch

(Doddy gatz)

Bitch I’m praying that I die a G
And my people don’t switch on me
We always gonna break the law
We some fucking stray dogs 
Ain’t no lines up in the sand 
Yet we sticking to the plan
We was lost and now we found 
Catch me posted with my hounds 
Dem my dogs dem my friends 
We always gonna split the Ends 
Ain’t never gonna trip on hoes 
We just stickin to the codes
Blood couldn’t make us closer
Levelled up on all those posers 
Can’t repent for all my sins 
So I own my shit till I meet my end

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Isaiah The Wulf & Doddy Gatz - Stray Dogs (Prod. Baker)

PRODUCED BY @violencetahell666
ART BY ME

LYRICS:
I just wanna make some fuckin' racks
Big stacks 
Never makin' it back 
Another motherfucker winnin' when I’m killin' the track 
I’m givin' a bag 
To the ones that bumpin' on max 
And givin' another to the brothers that been part of the past 
I’m a
Young brotha
And the Flow so butter 
When I get a beat
Watch me Chop it up 
No stutter
You don’t really know me I’m infinite watch em suffer
When I’m spittin' like a villain these pussies are gonna mutter 

Who that motherfucker in the tall black tee
Long hair 
In the chair
He don’t even really speak 
But I really do think 
And I really do see
10 pairs of the eyes
That be lookin' at me 

I am the one
SXMPRA the master
Name a motherfucker and I bet I spit faster
gas mask strapped givin' a bit of a tip of da tank sir
Oh you want racks
Better rob a fuckin' bank first 

YUNG SXMPRA MANE 
YOU GON KNOW MY FUCKIN NAME HOMIE 
FEEL IT IN YO BRAIN 
HEAR THE LYRICS AS THEY SPRAY

CHOP IT UP KILLA 
AINT NO ONE AFRAID 
I BE AWARE OF MY SURROUNDINGS 
HOMIE WATCH WHAT YOU SAY

Sippin' on this liquor like a king

Simple motherfuckers you ain’t ever know a thang 

I don’t wanna die but I’ll be goin' with a bang 

I be livin' life just chillin' tryna make some mothafuckin' bank 

All these little bitch made pussy boy types give opinions on the internet thinkin' that they right 

Little white knight cries

I’m alive I’m alright

Are you angry little homie do I make you fuckin' wild 


SXMPRA THE INFINITE ALWAYS BE KILLIN IT 

CHALLENGE ME HOMIE I DARE YOU IM FEELIN IT

I AM THE IMMINENT 

DEATH IS THE INSTRUMENT 

Leave em 6 deep
In the mothafuckin' wilderness 

Aye

Better run away 
Give a head start 
Choppin' you down cos I got the pace 
One two steppin'
Knockin' down trees on the way 
Mane I’m takin a mothafucka all the way to the grave 

Pussy mothafucka get some back bone 
I be in attack mode
Back pack strapped with the Mac oh
Cack a lack boom
When I’m spittin' on the track tho 
pussy mothafuckas better recognise that flow

Yuh 
Blow out ya knees
Watching talkin bout mane
Sxmpra got da steeze 
Watch my enemies bleed
And I be knees deep
In peace
Never let the pussy get a one up on me

INFINITE (Prod. VIOLENCETAHELL)

@8corpses on social media
𝗜𝗻𝗾𝘂𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀: contact8corpses@gmail.com

Abaddon (feat. Baker Ya Maker) [Prod. Baker Ya Maker]

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