If I had to work overtime, this would be the song to carry me!

The first official debut single for Jenny Ondamic from Creampie Creations on Nopixel 3.0
Edited and mastered by: twitter.com/Dualiity_music​ and  https://soundcloud.com/sinjonmusic
Cover Made by: twitch.tv/Malkosean

Lyrics:

Out of breathe puff yo chest
got that braclet on your ankle
word to house arrest.

got the bitches round me all fuckin pressed
stay watchin my pockets while im livin blessed

copped that solid gold gucci crest
while i stay strapped with that black louie dress
these bitches tryna face the queen what a mess
you should hire better ghost writers and lay off the meth..rrrrr

try to match my pace, you need to rest
out of breathe,
lyrical massacre, reap you like im death
red bottom heels stay runnin from the press
out of breathe
this the school of life
and you failed all the tests

im a killer in the game
my bars stay spittin mutha fuckin flames
i got the brains the pen and sex appeal
a mother fuckin murder meal in high heels

got these boys horny like a unicorn
because our bodies got it going on
a freak it the sheets man you cant even tame her
if you cant keep up, reach for that inhaler

runnin the bodies
from some nobodies
ima ghost you
cant find me
so come run up on me
shooters in the camp
they standin behind me
red just like my hair
im leaving em bloody
5-0 run in flooding
 pretty  gangster
drop in gunning
got these rappers running
Im a real bitch there aint no fronting

Your time on the charts is runnin out, tik tok
broke on the street beggin for food, kick  rocks
we'll see you on your knees next week begging please,
glory to the mother fucking cock

try to match my pace, you need to rest
out of breathe,
lyrical massacre, reap you like im death
red bottom heels stay runnin from the press
out of breathe
this the school of life
and you failed all the tests

goin dummy off the brain while you playin
my beats going mental
in the game of rap your pencil but im the stencil

Iaint befriendin  with ya i aint give you no votes
the only time you get fans is when they shooting down yo throat

you couldnt be the queen even if your willing to
because this crown is stuck to my scalp like gorilla glue

J e double n y
sur name stay on da mic
remember my name
because its about to be in the lights

Out Of Breath - NoPixel 3.0

You already know we had to drop a hot track for KJ. Been in the making for a bit and finally got to drop it. Hope you all love it!

LYRICS:
You know You know
Yeah you know who it is
You know You know
Yeah you'll take a couple hits
Money maker side hustler
Low rider top gangster
See the vagos shine hear me say It's KJ Time

Decisions decisions to whom do I listen
start the day with cooking up in the kitchen and flipping tacos endless
or doing business and knocking off any witness
or wishing for the misses to wake up and give me some kisses
Camina un dia en mis zapatos you can't handle it
I hand out orders and they listening no back and forth like wimbledon 
I'm tracking your percentages oh deer I eat your venison
you pressing my button I'll put you on rewind, no benjamin
Capitaino the midas touch making gold with my hands
anything I'm directly involved with goes according to plan
I don't understand why these putos think they see freedom
Koil himself gonna meet em when I pull the Desert Eagle
Money talks real wealth stays silent
I keep it low key you blast it to the whole island
The city's moving fast I'm just tryina keep it vibing
It's KJ Time you know I got it down to a science

You can't get me of your mind
get me off your mind, yeah
You can't get me off your mind girl

You know You know
Yeah you know who it is
You know You know
Yeah you'll take a couple hits
Money maker side hustler
Low rider top gangster
See the vagos shine hear me say It's KJ Time

Rooftops of the barrio scanning I'm in sentry mode
you don't have the entry code the clip could enter frenzy mode
You're winning emmys you're nominated for acting cold
The Oscars and the Golden Globes applaud you cause you sold the role
and sold your soul as hollow as those members of the gang with chains
Soldados bring the heat to the kitchen like it's P.F. Changs
So derranged when I drop their names they pull up for the smoke
and get popped by my vatos looking like their homie taco
Take a skydive to get on my level look below the whole world is yellow
We built this from the ground up like it was legos
hopped up out the ghetto like magic I'm saying presto got cabbage
the lettuce echoes falsetto my baby girl living lavish
La novia de tus sueños está enamorado de mi
Te haré explotar If you treat her anything but friendly
Building my legacy I'm making enemies
Think you're ahead of me that's methamphetamines
you're not a threat to me, success for centuries
And that's no cap on it like John F Kennedy

You can't get me of your mind
get me off your mind, yeah
You can't get me off your mind girl

You know You know
Yeah you know who it is
You know You know
Yeah you'll take a couple hits
Money maker side hustler
Low rider top gangster
See the vagos shine hear me say It's KJ Time

You Know Who It Is feat. CHAR - KJ Tribute

Produced by Sinjon https://soundcloud.com/sinjonmusic
Instrumental by Anywaywell https://www.beatstars.com/anywaywell

LYRICS

chino rolls slow with a drop top
stacking all this money off the chop shop
just shopping bennys off the la  ptop
soaking up the sun in my tank top
putting all the work in over time
stackin money, doing crime
on the land or maritime
im loving los santos summer
chill at poleto all day
deans world wastes the night away
everything going our wayy
guns out we play in the sun
lets squeeze in one oxy run
all the cops we can outrun
los santos summer time is here
chillin out and drinking some beer
rolling in the buccaneer
summer time is here

hey whats up lil mama
double-a comin thru, hot lilke a sauna
smokin on marijuana
ive been glowin up like i have undergone a
transformation anaconda in my pants
rest of the city lookin like some little ants
summer heat got me sittin in my undapants
heat stroke got you laid out like you are in a trance
I see you out here, runnin round looking nice
me and all the homies chill out sellin ice
everybody know that we got the best price
cannonball in the pool splashin everyone one in sight

comin in tha bikini body lookin good
tony's steaks are gettin grilled all up in the hood
burger shot parking lot bumping like it should
im tryna eat four burgers, really thought that I could

Los Santos Summer

Jackson Creed - Stuck In Bolingbroke (feat. Liz Anya)

An ESV tribute song with the greatest. Hope you guys like this one! 

Written and Performed by CHAR & Paff
Mixed & Mastered by Paff

(Lyrics are only Char's part)
Tryna stir shit with my family But dont know what the fuck you want from me You mess with them you mess me Cuz I fight so they are free I guess that's when you'll see Paff and I run this industry yeah 
I got my glocks in my hand yeah thats whats up Talk shit about me in chat shut the fuck up If somebody tries, ESV tell no lies Mask up, chains on, time for you to get messed up 
Yknow Paffs right it's esv This is our big motherfucking family Carrying our daily steel Popping heads yeah that's ideal Let's take a piss on the opps And Escape from the cops 
While we stealing from shops And trying not to get shot 
My brothers and my sisters Better not hold me up Cuz I amm messed up But imma still shout out We're East side Vagos you better watch out

Die For This - Paff & CHAR

Mixing Mastering (HUGE thanks):
www.twitch.tv/bytethebullet
@niko-rain

lyrics;
destined to be a bandit
give me life in prison or a death sentence
but those bars better hold, if i die wrap me in 
lace, my bandit skull, and a white rose  

these bitches be cold like the gallery sold em 
wrap em in gold make em feel like they chosen 
wanna grow old but i think that i'm broken 
i think that i'm broken 

your storys been told and your body is frozen 
my soul has been sold and you are my token 
we reap what we sow, i know that i'm broken
i know that i'm broken 

i lost faith in you like i lost my keys 
head pop now i'm runnin' down the street
i'm on a bad side of town 
that's all of los santos now 
and i'm just another face in the crowd 

im a black sheep laying on a pile of money 
got some fans, they say that they love me 
if you're working dean world or in a bison grinding oxy 
thank for listening while my heart is still beating

White Rose

Edited and mastered by: twitter.com/Dualiity_music​ and  https://soundcloud.com/sinjonmusic
Cover Made by: twitch.tv/Malkosean
Lyrics:

Its Jenny Ondamic
This for all the bad bitches in the area, make some noise now
rrrrrrrrrrrrrrr, UH

[Chorus]
Sana: This pussy is power
we makin money makin cash every hour
these girls are taking over yea we runnin the scene
steal your girl around 12 and robbin' banks around 3.

[Verse]
If you a bad bitch with your own moneybags
cash them checks in the safes and throw it back
female reign in our red bottoms we steppin' up
broke boys can wait in line, we ain't give a flying fuck
we in the winning mind set just checked the glove
got a glock in the rarri, we blastin' up
bad bitches assemble, we about to run a themble
if you ain't bust a tremble, female gang with no emblem
Queens are what we resemble, this our time goin mental
making history monumental, diamond pieces
ornamental, timings coincidental , flourished we supplemental
moody, not temperamental on purpose not accidental.

When we rain on the beat we let it shower
better run and hide wannabe pussy cowards
PIP on the chain means pussy is power
we came on the beat to take what's ours

[Chorus]
Sana: This pussy is power
we makin money makin cash every hour
these girls are taking over yea we runnin the scene
steal your girl around 12 and robbin' banks around 3.

[Verse]
Our multifaceted talents are just surprising 
unique, we come in all shapes and sizes
men think they run the streets I'm just summizing
if only we let em know what the real fucking prize is

uh uh
we got bitches runnin' streets
with some freaks in the sheets
got some CIs with the deets
and some cops with the cleets
got some gangsters with the skeets
pussy poppers with the beats
chart toppers with the heats
females we cant be beat

whether you're rocking your high heels or boots
we made it out the bank with all the fucking loot
this was our come up, everyone was lookin down
waiting for our downfall but we turned around

Pussy stuntin' down the streets with our glory
kill these jawns on the floor leave em gory
murder checks that's the bad girls allegory
bout to turn another page on our story
uh

we take two steps forward they wanna push us back,
little do they know we put em right on the track
struttin' forward to greatness no lookin back
without a bad bitch you'd never made it out the sack

[Chorus]
Sana: This pussy is power
we makin money makin cash every hour
these girls are taking over yea we runnin the scene
steal your girl around 12 and robbin' banks around 3.

P.I.P. (Pussy Is Power) Ft. Sana Satoru

Jackson Creed & Giles Dickinbottom - Why Won't My GF Scream Into My Butt?

A lovely song sung and lyrically written by Lulu and produced by Tee. The amazing artwork is also done by Lulu.

Thanks for listening!

You can catch Lulu here:
Live: twitch.tv/dzarekk
Socials: twitter.com/Some_One_Cute

and Tee here:
Live: twitch.tv/rudenoodlenpc
Socials :twitter.com/RudeNoodleNPC

Lulu x Tee - The Music In Your Soul

Lyrics:
I wake up in the morning and I realize
It was easier to walk away and tell you goodbye
You think you leave a stain on hearts, well baby you tried
The only thing that you have left is that shame smeared on your eyes

I see you looking at me
With skin and bones underneath
I see you looking lonely
Grasping for anything
I see you grasping
For anything
I don’t wanna talk
Now just go away

Now just go away
So I can make you a distant memory that fades
It’s just too late
While we walk through stones and break the tones
I'm turning the page

You’ve been trying
Slowly dying
I can't stand it
You almost had me
Not anymore

I see you looking at me
With skin and bones underneath
I see you looking lonely
Grasping for anything
I see you grasping
For anything
I don’t wanna talk
Now just run away

Produced by Niko Rain & Red
Lyrics and Melodies by D4N1ELLE & Ellie Nite

Lonely (prod. Niko Rain, Red)

I have loved you, in a non platonic way
Since the day, my aunt and uncle brought you over
I’m just trying to say, I really wish we dated
It’s a crying shame that we are related 

Our family tree straight line, but I really really wanna make you mine 

You say, you say my name, Ive never felt this way
Outside at the ranch, you’ve got your hand in my pants
You said, you said you were coming over, and my blood was rushing 
My name is Willy Heart and I’m in love with my cousin 

I fucking love your face, in a loving cousin way
Come what May, I know our parents hate it
It’s just you and Winshield Willy when, we’re walking with our hands
Intertwined, shall we cross the line tonight? 

Does the bachelor remind you of our family reunion 
I better see you at holy communion (you’ve got to be there)

You say, you say my name, Ive never felt this way
Outside at the ranch, you’ve got your hand in my pants
You said you were coming over, and my blood was rushing 
My name is Willy Heart and I’m in love with my cousin 

DESH:
I know it’s not right, but I can’t leave here without you tonight
I know i should feel bad, but you could be the best I’ve ever had 

(I love you, but I’m related to you) 

It’ll tear apart the family, but I think they’ll manage 
If I was any more inbred I’d be a sandwich
You said you were coming over, and my blood was rushing 
My name is Willy heart and I’m in love with my cousin

Los Santos Summer

Aaron RP

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