😝🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

LYRICS 

Oh why
Do you wanna fly away
Up in the sky like some birds
You and i we could fly away, on cloud 9
Do you wanna fly away
Up in the sky like some birds today
You and i we could fly away, on cloud 9
Up in the sky like some birds
Up in the sky like some birds
Girl you're a ufo
Cause the love i have for you is out of this world
This world
This world world
This world
This world world
This world
This world world
Enough of old ways
I'll show you my way
Do you things, i'll
Lay you there and
Play with it like a 90s dj
On set imma be your doc dre
I swear you'll fade and i'll follow
Like juice wrld i see shadows
You should have stayed (You should have stayed)
I lost my sane (I lost my sane)
The mintue you ran away (The mintue you ran away)
I'm off that bombay (I'm off that bombay)
I'm not okay (I'm not okay)
I'm dissarayed (I'm dissarayed)
And if I may take my life, i'll fade to grey

alone, i break

ALONE, I BREAK

Lyrics 

Trust nobody ion truss no 
Trust nobody ion truss no 
You don’t know nobody that would kill for you 
You don’t know nobody do the real for you 

Trust nobody ion truss no 
Trust nobody ion truss no 
You don’t know nobody that would kill for you 
You don’t know nobody do the real for you 

And may I confess if this ain’t that then let it burn 
Expect if I do good then you’d do good by me but in return 
Show no love it get cutthroat 
Trust nobody I don’t truss no 

Weed smoke turning into gun smoke 
Weed smoke turning into gun smoke 
No I’m not a killer but would bust for you 
White shoes dragging through the dust for you 

Money make a snake so lustful
Cause I got the cake can’t trust you 
Trust no body ion trust no 
Trust nobody ion trust no

Trust nobody ion truss no 
Trust nobody ion truss no 
You don’t know nobody that would kill for you 
You don’t know nobody do the real for you 

Trust nobody ion truss no 
Trust nobody ion truss no 
You don’t know nobody that would kill for you 
You don’t know nobody do the real for you 

If I lost it all would you steal for me 
If they caught me lacking would you kill for me 
Ain’t want nothing back paying bills for free 
I can see the jealousy you keep low-key 

Now I’m solo dolo in my heart I’ve learned 
If you ain’t learned ya lesson you gone get your turn 
I just want the money for the family 
Momma ain’t gonna never back stab me 

Put it on god cause my god got me 
I wonder why I can’t trust nobody 
Hush boy they really don’t love you 
Trust nobody I don’t trust no 

Trust nobody ion truss no 
Trust nobody ion truss no 
You don’t know nobody that would kill for you 
You don’t know nobody do the real for you 

Trust nobody ion truss no 
Trust nobody ion truss no 
You don’t know nobody that would kill for you 
You don’t know nobody do the real for you

Don't Truss

Intro
(One shot from the chopper, 
Leave em’)

I’m up, a pistol i tote
(Let’s go)
I fucked a frivolous hoe
(I’m on)
Two toned, My wrist in the snow

Hook
Lets go! 
(Bitch) 
I’m flippin’ dis’ hoe! 
(Let’s go)
My bitch, Articulate 
(No)
My bitch, I fit
I’m tippin’ dis’ hoe
(Oh no) 
I’m in the frivolous hoe
(Let’s go)
I fucked a fabulous bitch
(Ya dig)
I’m up, a attic and shit 
My fit (Okay)
It cost me a ship 
(Hoe)
Got the titanic on my wrist
(My wrist, Let’s go)

Verse
A kiss, 
I’m givin’ the bitch 
(Bitch) 
Das’ if she worthy of it
(Of it) 
If she ain’t, 
i’m kickin’ da’ paint 
(The paint)
Fuck dat’ i’m kickin’ box 
(The box)
Fuck dat’ i’m whippin’ car
(Skrr)
I’m back, I'm built like a star 
(Uh-huh)
Her ass is built like a bar
(Hoe)
Das’ the only time dat you got bars 
(Bitch, Hoe)

Hook
Lets go! 
(Bitch) 
I’m flippin’ dis’ hoe! 
(Let’s go)
My bitch, Articulate 
(No, Awww shit!)
My bitch, I fit
I’m tippin’ dis’ hoe
(Oh no) 
I’m in the frivolous hoe
(Let’s go)
I fucked a fabulous bitch
(Ya dig)
I’m up, a attic and shit 
My fit (Okay)
It cost me a ship 
(Hoe)
Got the titanic on my wrist
(Let’s go, come on let’s go)

Outro

Tippin' Dis HO!

LYRICS 

Still got this fucking shit on lock 
Everytime they link me i be wasted 
Drowning all the problems that i’m facing
Tried it with my demons had them pacing 
 Didn’t even drown these fuckers were straight swimming
Dragged em right into the gulag
Big ass sword I left em headless 
Corpse on corpse the work is sterling 
The way I hate niggas they might as well call me racist
Too focused on profit it’s fuck failure 
Raps my hero I call it savior 
I can really spit i’m not claiming 
Lately I just go the fuck off cause of envy
Who the fuck think they can stand up to me 
Got the 43x in my palm nigga speak
Passion and peace what I bring to the table 
I’m feasting on rappers the silverware clean 
It’s stilll fuck what they talking 
Comparing and letting lose their lip and their option is me  
It will never stop I will screech 
i will yell in the mic, i’ll never pipe down with the screams

I’m not okay with the mean cunts 
I’m not okay with the mean cunts 
I’m not okay with the mean cunts 
I’m not okay with the mean cunts
I’m not okay with the mean cunts 
I’m not okay with the mean cunts 
I’m not okay with the mean cunts 
I’m not okay with the mean cunts

Yeah my rhymes are an ADS rifle equivalent
Yeah I'm shooting bout 700 rounds per minute 
Yeah I got em out fore’ he even notice I hit him 
Boast when I'm spitting
flow tighter than a clove hitch the stiffest 
Instead of thinking you better you better keep your head up 
Cause I'm headed straight for your neck and I'll get your ass beheaded
Cause I'm hot headed, a large headache 
They screaming leave him but I'm hard headed 
Won't stop slitting till you're headless 
That pussy boy is tryna go against masters 
If you tryna lose a head than go ahead bastard
I'm violent I slit a throat 
With a bow hit a note 
You get the fucking point like an arrow head blast ya
Bang on my chest I'm going ape shit
Yeah batter my treasure going ape shit
Yeah fell of the edge but you know I land like a feather 
Let em know ain't no one better 
The knights will always slay this

I’m not okay with the mean cunts 
I’m not okay with the mean cunts 
I’m not okay with the mean cunts 
I’m not okay with the mean cunts
I’m not okay with the mean cunts 
I’m not okay with the mean cunts 
I’m not okay with the mean cunts 
I’m not okay with the mean cunts

INTO THE GULAG [PROD. MENTTONII]

LYRICS 

Yo mentally unstable
Anybody try to stop us we murk em they gonna be unable 
We done come across a lotta barriers you know that we done slayed em 
Soon as we blow the fuck up 
The survives they gonna be none fatal fatal
Ay Finish him
Told em that I am so pissed that 
With all the shit that we spit they 
Still underate and it kills me 
Soap in my mouth and it still be filthy
Tell em fuck em and what will be will be 
X told me that what is real will prosper 
Hop in a grave if u still don't feel me 
Shits too eazy go
They gon ask me for directions because they gon notice I been headed straight to the top 
Fly along the side of the spaceship because I ain't slowing down and I ain't never gon stop 
Me against you is like bomb to a bubble because Imma blow and you just gonna pop
I'm rockin hiphopin nonstop with the hits Y’all might get me to flip I ain't never gon flop
Feelin a bit inspired yeah I switch from the sick and tired uh 
Feelin a bit inspired yeah my ship gets a lift up higher 
Feelin a bit inspired jet engines let it wrip up high 
Villainous pit, annihilate anybody that steps to I.. 

We a threat, a endless fucking cycle. 
Do not tempt us it will end in bloodstains
Too much of the who’s better than who talk 
Show their numbers niggas are a no show 
What the fuck is up ? ain’t no stopping us
Got em cautions  cause shit dropped is hot 
Strike like thunder, hands over ears nigga
We stay plugged in, had them run it back huh
Watch me, on my boss shit 
Moving swiftly cause niggas watching 
Back up off me , no fussing 
Two twin glocks yeah they be on me 
Still fuck feds and all of my enemies 
You put sense in me so no regret b
Everyone hating !? shit thats beyond me 
Here’s whats happening , i’m destined to be great bitch 
Urghhhh fucking hell

SCARFACE FREESTYLE (prod+ menttonii)

chorus:

i can not sleep
nah i can not sleep 
nah i can not geek
they sleeping on me, i give them wet dream
sipping my lean im feeling so weak
but i can not sleep 
nah i can not geek

verse:

she sipping my lean finna get geek
she give it to me she buss like a freak
i can not sleep 
nah i can not sleep

prod. coco loco & ocean.

GEEK (feat. WASABI AP)

mixture of Amapiano beats and rap music.

chorus_-_Why onketsa Soo

Beat and song Produced by CocoLoco021(@NkitsengThulo)
Artists_-_AP(@NeoMayeza)&Sabali(@RonnieLegoale)

Beat Purchasing email Nkitsengedgar021@gmail.com

AP&Sabali_-_-why[Prod. CocoLoco021].mp3

FiNESSE ( W/ OCEANS & WEIRDO )

Chorus 
My new phone don’t ring 
My new phone go 
My new phone don’t ring 
My new phone go uhhhh 

My new phone don’t ring 
My new phone go 
My new phone don’t ring 

Verse 1 

New phone who this 
She tryna link im out the country 
Bitch you stupid clueless 
Shitting on em 
I ain’t sparing non 
I’m stupid ruthless 
Got no baggage got no carry on 
Just the blueprint 
Bitch I’m gliding through the marathon 
Baby Cupid 

40 days 
40 nights 
Jesus piece 
Spoke to god 
God told me step on till them shoes is creased 
Outta spite talk on me 
Didn’t sign a lease I’m living free 
Bum niggas with their bum bitches ain’t a threat to me 

Yeah you was never on you fell of your mama couch 
Yeah I was serving shlong fucked her at her mama house 
Yeah on you’re bitch’s phone 
Probably in your mama mouth 
Yeah yeah drummer boy 
Okay okay air it out 

Okay okay foreign blood 
Brand new swank 
Brand new beast 
Tec the fleece 
Creeper calling they gone have to pray for peace
Okay okay BTS
I’m in the green room counting P’s 
Told that hoe don’t count on me 
Im bound to leave 
You bound to see

Chorus 
My new phone don’t ring 
My new phone go 
My new phone don’t ring 
My new phone go uhhhh 

My new phone don’t ring 
My new phone go 
My new phone don’t ring 
My new phone go 

Verse 2 

Didn’t my ex not call my phone after she saw me on that screen 
Didn’t that boy not hit my phone after he saw who fuck with me 
Didn’t I do just what I said , highly ordained not luckily 
Didn’t I fuck em again after they claimed it’s done for me 

Y’all gone make me 
Y’all gone make me grab the pen again 
Coldest out here 
Coldest out here I’m the weather man 
We don’t see you 
We don’t see you Bitch you shadow banned 
Sucks to be you 
Y’all gone follow like my shadow Damn 

I gotta get to it quick , I’m in the lobby 
Trench coat ,hoodie on 
Partner just bought a new stick, no more sorry’s
Leave your fists at home

Phone Don't Ring

Long Time

[Intro]
Sometimes it just gets too tight in that box and now you’re looking in the mirror your reflection is dark 
Then you start to get to thinking is this what it's about 
And the grass is only greener when it burn by your mouth 
Lord take me to a higher place, a higher place man 
These humans ain't got fucking taste for saving grace they just want us all to stand in place - to stand in place, well I'm ripping off these fucking chains, I'm bout to rage Lord

[Bridge]
Get your hands off, get your hands off 
Get your - get your
Get your hands off, get your hands off 
Get your
Get the fuck outta my way
Get the fuck outta my way

[Verse 1]
Dark clouds where I walk 
Roses die on spot when I pass 
Black sheep by that park 
The gene pool never planned for that boy 
don't get it twisted if you raise your hand to that boy 
He don't think he just fucking act on that 
Therapists could never crack the math code to his mind he reside and plot the field’s gold 

All the debts I could collect 
But you watch from afar and respect 
Got me cotching, I'm turnt mix the fed off the who knows what's going on in his head Party crawling screaming fuck all my problems instead 
One day we gonna be Swiss with the cheese need the bread 

Pedal to the metal on this road 
Lord save me from the Rock n roll 

Amazing Amy missing from this picture Lord save me from these bitches I'm crazy I’m a switch up

In the good, I'm the bad, I'm the ugly 
A perfect mixture I'm a black punk nigga

[Bridge]
Get your hands off, get your hands off 
Get your - get your
Get your hands off, get your hands off 
Get your
Get the fuck outta my way
Get the fuck outta my way

I'm walking out screaming fuck today 
I don't give a fuck today 

[Outro]
Even if I'm down down down 
You'll always see the crown bitch I am the storm oh no 
I'm the coldest one around 
I'm that cold mutha fucka don't touch me 
I don't trust anybody but me
I don't trust anybody but me
So tell ‘em what you want
So tell ‘em what you want
So tell ‘em what you want
I'm that cold mutha fucka don't touch me
I'm that cold mutha fucka don't touch me  

Even if I'm down down down 
You'll always see the crown bitch I am the storm oh no 
I'm the coldest one around 
I'm that cold mutha fucka don't touch me 
I'm that cold mutha fucka don't touch me

Even if I'm down down down 
You'll always see the crown bitch I am the storm oh no 
I'm the coldest one around 

Genius Lyrics: http://genius.com/Patrickxxlee-april-5-1994-lyrics

Disco Utopia

April 5th, 1994

Bad Type: Produced by PatricKxxLee

Mini collaboration tape of PatricKxxLee, BABYFACEDEAN and Saint Klaus. 

@PatricKxxLee
@SaintKlxus
@BABYFACEDEAN

WARNING

Bad Type (PatricKxxLee x BABYFACEDEAN x Saint Klaus)

produced by monte sombrero of wav gang

@kctheplug
@febuaryco
@wav-gang

Spotify

Okay Okay (feat. Febuary & KC The Plug) [Prod. Monte Sombrero]

W.Y.C (BONUS TRACK NSG1) (PROD.DJ COCO LOCO 021)

DISSARAYED OUT IN ALL PLATFORMS. 
 
LINK: tinyurl.com/dissarayed 


LYRICS

Bull's eye on your fucking bitch ass
No I won't miss that
You respect arson and loner or you get bitch slapped
You spit raps and think you can do this
You know that shit's wack
Come to my shows with a note book when the Pit's stacked
Listen to all of this knowledge that I'm offering
We spit these hard bars as if
Its easy as some common sense
We bomb as if Sadam is in the metropolis
I told 'em that we ain't no fucking humans man
We dominant, I promised them
Alien they try to grab and hawl me
To the laboratory to study my brain
But I turn 'em to freakin' ash ofcorse
He's pullin' out a strange contraption and they get blasted 40 times
As rapid as me spittin' these rhymes
Switchin' gears, I'm movin' passed ya shawdy
Get your hands up off me
I know that I'm fucking great but I
Won't allow all these rats to claw me
Looking for attention, they get violent when they done imploring
Alternate universe, I never thought I was that important
Flex my shit can't tell me this that
Paved my way no put ons these facts
Run to the money I'm about the fucking big bag
Usain tracks on set I'm a beast bad
Flex my shit, can't tell me this that
Paved my way, no put ons these facts
Run to the money I'm about the fucking big bag
Usain tracks, on set I'm a beast bad
Their plays a myth these nigga faking
On our selfish shit over we taking
No side kick shit, fuck what they saying
They claiming they can do better I see them failing
They tailing every fucking we move menuver
Glock got rhymes and punchlines won't miss ya
Rap till it glitches
I fist up untooth ya, a fight to death
I'll lay dead lil nigga
Back from the dead like I'm jigsaw
Wrapped up
Bout to fuck the game till it's back sore
And if not
'Bout to rob these niggas and a glock invovled
Headshot, deadshot, cleared off
I dont wanna hear none
Fucked up, ginned up
Siping till I fade off
I'm hot you not all ya work a big flop
About to snatch 'em chains, and their fame that's a tip off
Wrist on work and my dick too can't stop (go, go)
Yeah, yeah can't stop
Got my wrist on work and I can't stop (go, go)
I can't stop
Wrist on work and I can't stop

corporate corpse (prod. wrxth + holiiday98)

PYRAMID SCHEME
NOSTALGIC RECORD
KING LIEN TOSA
NO REST IN EDEN

corporate corpse (prod. wrxth + holiiday98)

ARSXN&LXNER (@arsonandloner)

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