Dead inside (zxc edition)

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LMairyvVJEw

HAARPER - DEAD TO ME

engineered/co-prod: @sastrp

lyrics:
get smacked if you act up
getcha racks up 
.44 wit a mac tucked getcha ass snuffed 
4 hoes shaking ass tell em pick it back up 
stone cold just a wild frigid nigga masked up 

what the fuck bro 
i get it crackin w the snubnose 
she really asking where the love go? 
ion really love hoes 
she really mad and what the fuck for? 
i been an addict for the blood flow 
nigga better run home 

i keep it loaded off the lot and if we roll then i kill it 
i keep a pole inside my pocket put a hole in your civic 
you wanna go ok i got it i keep smoke in the chimney 
she running low on them narcotics so she hope i ain’t busy 
you wanna kill me wait in line lil pussy i ain’t inna that 
im busy dying while you hatin on the internet 
i’m breathing fire out this big ass nine 
my .45 operatic sound like satan when i spin it back 

blat hit the gas cold steel when i crash cars 
cracked in the cap hoes kill if i ask for it 
you a hater and you know it homie
 i brought a laser not to mention got a 40 on me
runnin with the goddamn clip 
in the goddamn tec 
couple hot lead tips 
leave you goddamn dead 
and if my nine dont spit 
then my glock gon blam 
i’m a goddamn king
you a goddamn stan
lil bitch

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aim to please, shoot to kill (prod. adjacen7)

Lyrics:

Apoc Krysis:
Comin' right out the mist I found a victim for a sacrifice
Antagonize me analyze the moves I’m making getchu iced 
i'm paranoid again I’m checkin twice, up on my hit list
Necromancy, torture, bring 'em back again to kill they shit
Striking from all angles catchin' beatdowns from a bloody fists
Apoc and Ghostface Playa be the ones that made 'em call it quits
Back against the wall, eyes locked, snakes in shallow grass
Last sound that you hear (pop, pop) trick I got yo ass
Niggas not so like me much, think I’m oh so crazy damn 
I don’t think I’m crazy but the doctors seem to think I am
Gankin' fools is all I do I’m crackin' down on busta clicks
I track 'em down I gun em down, and rip the soul up outta bitch 

Sinizter:
Rip out his soul like I’m Shang Tsung
Been one with the darkness since day 1
If you got a problem come say sumn
Cause yo god ain’t comin’ to save ya

Now I don’t mean to sound so cynical
Every rapper cappin’ they be fictional
Cap in every line and every syllable
While I be goin’ off they doin’ minimal

Bitch we down south
ATL bound
Drop the top down
Shawty buss down

Bitch we down south
ATL bound
Drop the top down
Shawty buss down

(They be on the side lines hatin’)
(Offa the moves I be makin’)
(That crown it is mine for takin’)
(Playa, Poc, Sinizter made it)

Ghostface Playa, Apoc Krysis & Sinizter - Soulless

Quitter [prod. ryan bevolo + nico baran]

A hard hitting banger about determination to make it to the top🖤🚀

Written: Young Gibby; Elijah.EXE
Produced: Lil Rambo Beats
Engineered/Mixed/Mastered: Young Gibby

Young Gibby x Elijah.EXE “Moral of the Day” (Prod. Lil Rambo Beats)

LYRICS:
(Pre-Hook)
Nigga been cursed god damn, they done put me in a hex,
I don't never get no rest, oh,
A nigga been struggling through the worst, keep aiming for my chest,
Won't stop until I'm dead, oh,
Now I say fuck the universe, lost my mind from the stress,
Nigga fucked up in the head, oh.
Await the day my body in the dirt, tell em aim for my head,
Ain't a fucking thing left, oh,

(Hook)
Yea ain't a fucking thing left, 
Fucked up in the head,
I don't wanna feel again,
Nah I ain't wearing no vest go aim for my chest, 
Yea aim for my head,
Yea ain't a fucking thing left, 
Fucked up in the head,
I don't wanna feel again,
Nah I ain't wearing no vest go aim for my chest, 
Yea aim for my head,

(Verse)
Walking half alive, nigga lost so much,
Walking with no soul, yea it turned to dust,
Heart broke itself, lost my love over lust,
Look in the mirror, bitch I gag of disgust,
Yea, grimy as fuck cause I came from the mud,
I could never give a fuck,
Yea, grimy as fuck cause I came from the mud,
Life crumble yea it's crushed,
I don't want you to feel no way,
When i'm gone, yea somewhere far away,
Don't want y'all to feel no pain,
When I got no brain,
Or go insane when my flesh decay,
Y'all finna be okay,
Just remember what I say,
Take my message to the grave,
Don't let this go to waste,

(Pre-Hook)
Nigga been cursed god damn, they done put me in a hex,
I don't never get no rest, oh,
A nigga been struggling through the worst, keep aiming for my chest,
Won't stop until I'm dead, oh,
Now I say fuck the universe, lost my mind from the stress,
Nigga fucked up in the head, oh.
Await the day my body in the dirt, tell em aim for my head,
Ain't a fucking thing left, oh,

(Hook)
Yea ain't a fucking thing left, 
Fucked up in the head,
I don't wanna feel again,
Nah I ain't wearing no vest go aim for my chest, 
Yea aim for my head,
Yea ain't a fucking thing left, 
Fucked up in the head,
I don't wanna feel again,
Nah I ain't wearing no vest go aim for my chest, 
Yea aim for my head,

nothing left

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pull up to the party when i see you it's on sight
pull up with your hands or the gut knife
it don't matter if the time's right 
me and res broke free tonight

another day I'm waking up
i don't know who the fuck i am
i sit up straight and rack my brain
and try to make a fucking plan
another day is passing by
i might not get the fucking chance
but when im feeling low i grab my blade and kill another man
i like the way he's screaming when i press the knife against his ribs
i like the way he's begging me and pleading not to hurt his kids
i like the way she dancin on me
i might get a fucking jit
i like the way i drop the blade pick up the glock and let it rip
i hit em with the kickflip, wrist flick
suicidal? bitch please
lips fit dick tip, guarantee she miss me
hit stick bitch fit
have you swimmin shits creek 
bitch spit sick shit
ima need some listerine

ALTERED CARBON VOL. I

THEDUALITYOFMAN ft. MERCYKILL (prod. MERCYKILL)

Would you understand.

Lyrics:
do the same damn shit every single day
grinding for a mansion working for the pay
still getting fucked up still gotta smoke
still a fucking dropkick still a fucking joke

i'ma do a line for every line that i wrote
thinking about your thoughts get tangled like a rope
would we ever makeup break up fake love
i can't see no savior we were made of bad blood

bring it back
i don't think you want it back
off a stack
plotting for a Pontiac
i'm a different man
don't know if you'd understand
would you understand

i been loving nights in the shadows
do you got a light for my bacco
burning my skin so i can see
scorching my heart till i break free

i've been living life like an asshole
Only feeling right on the back roads
i don't think i ever go back home
i been going through it like a black hole        

i been loving nights in the shadows
do you got a light for my bacco
burning my skin so i can see
scorching my heart till i break free

i've been living life like an asshole
Only feeling right on the back roads
i don't think i ever go back home
i been going through it like a black hole  

heaven sent my body but hell broke my heart
i'm boutta use a shotty turn this wall to art
they see me like the sky scraper you lived in
cos we measured by our flaws so i count my wrist

Living Life Like An Asshole

Living Life Like An Asshole (prod. CRCL)

Lyrics:
Feel on my blade 
A mistake to assume
I dance in the night 
When I slice through the room
I kneel on the grave
Of the pain I’ve been through
I feel all the rage dead inside my haiku 
Samurai 

Samurai I came to say goodbye 
By the way I survived 
Do not step into my life
Loyalty yeah I will fight 
A Katana on my side 
No more blessings in your sight 
Pay the price ending your life

Feel on my blade 
A mistake to assume
I dance in the night 
When I slice through the room
I kneel on the grave
Of the pain I’ve been through
I feel all the rage dead inside my haiku 
Samurai 
Yeah

Bushido
I protect the honor code 
Travel through the residue 
I must keep on pushing you 
Second wind know I’m blowing right through yeah
Keepin it clean to the bone I break through yeah 
Goin insane might be loosing my cool yeah
If I go down know I’ll seppuku yeah

Feel on my blade 
A mistake to assume
I dance in the night 
When I slice through the room
I kneel on the grave
Of the pain I’ve been through
I feel all the rage dead inside my haiku 
Samurai

At Ease

Samurai (Prod. Bloodlish)

Written by Grim Salvo x 99zed @lilsherm187 x Saliva Grey @salivagrey
PROD. HELLMEBABY @hellmebaby

- L Y R I C S +

SLEUTH

Think I don’t give just enough of a fuck
Glow like I’m frozen
My dosage corrupt
Flow like a chosen until I combust into nothing but dust
My son, I don’t think you want to press your luck
They gonna go put you in your place with the taste of the rust 
Old game’s so corrupt
Lotta fans gotta fetish for the blood 
Father figure was a .38 
There goes that son of a gun
Leading them all astray with disgrace for the next fresh dove
Pray for a man who won’t settle 
He likes to meddle with all the shit that the people peddle 
They might pop a little quiet pill up in his dental
They hope you aint got the potential to let go
And assemble your own end goals
So bleed every last drop of the dream
From the throat of some old GOATs 
No antidote for the soul bloat 

MOSSBACK

Bitches try to hold me by the goatee 
On my dome piece
Like they own me, own me
I just feed 'em pepperoni on a hoagie till they foamy 
Back in ’03 I was already OG
2014 showed me
I can only proceed in the lonely, as a trophy
Think you know me?
You a homie?
Get you out my situation with a ceremony 
I give grown men nightmares
Call me alimony 
When you talk all I hear is a dial tone, so phony
Tellin' everyone you eat good but your girl looking bony 
Feed that bitch some macaroni
Or she’ll find me, low key 
Looking for a pokey
Ride me like a Ginuwine Pony
While you getting nosey with your cronies 
When you find out 
I’ll be dead already under 6 feet of concrete

SALIVA GREY

Pull up with the motherfuckin' blade on my conscience
Fuck the meds in my pocket
Imma go off 'em
Motherfuckers ain’t honest
But they really good at shouting
Fuck about the commas?
Why they living so shallow?
Take a look up at the shadow
I...
Woke up today and I ain’t meditate
Now all my demons gon' circle my brain
Now all a sudden I hate life
Fuck up out my damn sight
Hold up for a second 
99, Saliva, Grim are in this bitch you know we coming with that motherfuckin' cemetery flow

99ZED

Smile on my face while I’m grippin' on the hatchet
Pull my hoodie up, like I’m Jason get to slashing
Choppin' up they limbs 
99 is going batshit
East End Butcher finna leave your carcass ravaged
99 keep the fuckin' knife on the nightstand
Ready to take your life in the night like I’m Iceman
Creeping out of sight 
I keep the ratchet in my right hand
Painting the walls red
I am the catalyst of violence

Boysenberry Sepsis

BOYSENBERRY SEPSIS (FEAT. SALIVA GREY & 99ZED) [PROD. HELLMEBABY]

Stephany Joanna is a Dutch singer based in the Netherlands. She’s an upcoming artist who 
connects with her fans through her blends of dark rock and hip-hop styles. her lyrics are about issues of depression, addiction, and heartbreak but also with her poppunk numbers she takes you back to the early 2000s and gives you a little bit of that nostalgic feeling! she has worked with several great artists including “legacy of new boyz” and “PRINCESSBRI” and we can expect a lot more of her in the near future ✩
©️ 2021 Stephany Joanna

Instagram: stephanyyjoanna

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