BABY LOOK ME IN THE EYES AND PROMISE ME RIGHT NOW
THAT YOU WON'T LEAVE ME ALONE TONIGHT.
I LOVE THE FEELING OF HAVING YOU BY MY SIDE.
JUST YOU AND ME, YOUR HAND IN MINE.
EVERYTHING'S ALRIGHT.
NO, BABY DON'T LEAVE ME BEHIND.

TAKE MY HAND.
LET'S DANCE IN THE MOONLIGHT.
I WANNA HOLD YOU SO TIGHT.
I WANNA MAKE YOU MINE.
BABY BE MINE.

BABY LOOK ME IN THE EYES AND PROMISE ME RIGHT NOW
THAT YOU WON'T LEAVE ME ALONE TONIGHT.
I LOVE THE FEELING OF HAVING YOU BY MY SIDE.
JUST YOU AND ME, YOUR HAND IN MINE.
EVERYTHING'S ALRIGHT.

ALRIGHT

ALRIGHT (PROD. AUREMIC)

CREEPING THROUGH THE DARK ALLIES
FEELING LIKE THE SON OF SAM
CAN YOU FEEL THE COPS COMING
YESSIR CATCH ME IF YOU CAN
IM SWERVIN, IM LURKIN, IM STALKIN
BETTER CLOSE YOUR WINDOWS
OR I LET MYSELF IN, LOOKIN FOR THE CHILDREN
AND IM WILLIN TO KILL EM ON THE SPOT
NATURAL SELECTION, FUCKERS GET SHOT
FUCK THIS SHIT, IM THE NIGHT STALKER, BITCH
LOOKIN OUT FOR YOUR ATTITUDE
YOURE LIKE A PROSTITUTE
FEELIN LIKE THE YORKSHIRE RIPPER
WITH FAR MORE MAGNITUDE
YOU BETTER LOOK OUT
MY DUDE

feeling like

FEELING LIKE (PROD. AUREMIC)

Lyrics
(Moeyarô: Is das ein Phonk-Type-Beat?
(Part 1: @real-jon7)
Hues du nach Wieder,
daat kéinten deng Läscht sinn.
Hues de nach wëlles ze liewen,
deng läscht Dreem opzeginn.
Däi Liewen dréint lo em,
du kanns lo netmei rennen.
Deng Féiss haart wei Beton 
bass um träntelen däin ganze Kierper um brennen.
Welcome to Hell.
Maach lo ei däin Profil.
Brauchs net kräischen 
kenns net zréck bei deng Famill.

Wei ass d'Liewen hei et gett keen konkret Bild.
Keng Erënnerung a kee Beispill maach dir selwer e Bild.
Patuke an Yarou béis Bouwen mir klauen lo deng Séil.
Wei den Freddy Kruger killen mir dech an dengen Dreem.
Patuke an Yarou béis Bouwen mir klauen lo deng Séil.
Wei den Freddy Kruger killen mir dech an dengen Dreem, yuh.

(Part 2: Patuke)
Smiling like I go nuts.
Cutting through you like I'm Guts.
Acting like Pre-Femto, so charming.
But actually, what the fuck?
Your girl so cute like a cat,
but I'm Luca Magnotta.
Got a vaccume, what it do?
Get your mind into the gutter.
Grew up in a boot camp.
Told the DI what to do.
Between us is a huge gap:
smarts, skills, IQ.
Mask on the face,
catching no case.
Just a menace,
setting the premiss,
leaving no trace.

(Hook: Patuke)
Yarô and Patuke,
back at it again.
Creeping through Tôkyô,
big plans for Japan.
Surrounded by businessmen,
and piles of bloody Yen.
Once again, born-again.
We are the Sons of Sam.
Yarô and Patuke,
back at it again.
Creeping through Tôkyô,
big plans for Japan.
Surrounded by businessmen,
and piles of bloody Yen.
Once again, born-again.
We are the Sons of Sam.

Sons of Sam

SONS OF SAM (FT. JON7) (PROD. AUREMIC)

Lyrics:
I got so fucking close
To everything I wanted
Fancy designer cloths
Mercedes Benz 300
To be one of those
nobody ever taunted
Only lost souls around me
God damn, I feel so haunted

under every one's nose
china white, lethal dose
I might expose those
who oppose 
me and what I impose
Diagnose, Overdose
semicomatose, Adios


Cause I got so fucking close
But now I'm most wanted
Cause nobody knows
what I ever wanted



Never wanted those cloths
Never wanted those hoes
Never wanted those guns
Never wanted the 300 SL
What can I say?
Murder, Drugs and Sex sells.
What might bring the new day?
Nobody can tell.
But I promise you,
I got so close.
So fucking Close.

So Close

SO CLOSE (PROD. AUREMIC)

Lyrics
Grindin every day, stack that paper, for real
Creepin through the city, that dirty north feel,
Catching no case, keep my enemies tight,
Silence is the code, I own the night.
Hypnotized minds, twisted in the zone,
Sippin' on that brew, that gold in da cone,
Dem streets talking, stories never told,
Catching no case, watch my story unfold.
Late-night vibes, cruising down the block,
Bumping that phonk, got that 17 knock,
staying on alert, 24/7, around the clock
Catching no case, in these gritty maze.
Triple 6 mentality, that's the way to be,
Payin' dues, earnin' stripes for all to see,
Stacking up my paper, no time for a trace,
hustlin' at my pace, Catching no case.
From the underground scene to the city's heart,
The streets echo, each beat like a dart,
Hoods on the rise, stories intertwined,
Catching no case, with that wicked grind.
Building the influence, legacy so strong,
Walking these streets, like a king, RIP Von.
Trapped in the rhythm, caught in the haze,
Catching no case, as I navigate these maze.
Late-night tales, where the shadows dance,
Sippin' on that potion, taking a chance,
Summer nights heat up, with every embrace,
Catching no case, in this twisted chase.

CATCHIN' NO CASE (PROD. AUREMIC)

THE SKY IS GREY
JUST LIKE THE OTHER DAY
MY HEART IS  HEAVY
CONSTANT RAIN
WEATHERING AWAY
WATCH ME DECAY

LAY ME TO REST
INSIDE THE WOODS
IT MIGHT BE THE BEST
PEACE AND QUITE FEELS SO GOOD

I MISS THE SEA BREEZE ON THE SKIN
ROTTING AWAY FROM DEEP WITHIN
THE MOON LIGHT STRIKES AT HALF PAST TEN
YOU WILL NEVER SEE ME AGAIN

WE DONT WANNA GO, BUT WE HAVE TO LEAVE THIS WORLD EVENTUALLY

WE DONT WANNA GO, BUT WE HAVE TO LEAVE THIS WORLD EVENTUALLY (PROD. AUREMIC)

GETTING READY
BURSTING OUT OF THE DOOR
STRAIGHT TO THE ELEVATOR
DOWN TO THE FIRST FLOOR
MAGIC LIKE HOUDINI
APPEARING IN KONBINI
TONIGHT TASTES LIKE MELTDOWN
WHAT YOU WANT MORE?

CHUGGING STRONG ZERO AND CHUUHIGHS 9
TIPSY, HOPPING ON THE YAMANOTE LINE
HEADING WEST; FROM NORTH-EAST
BOUND FOR SHIBUYA
SURROUNDED BY YANKI AND BUSINESSMEN
YOU KNOW WHAT THEY WANT DO YA?

THEY WANT TO GET DRUNK
ACT LIKE PUNKS
THEY WANT TO SMOKE THEM PACK
MATTER OF FACT
THEY WANT TO ACT UP, NANPA,
CHEAP HOTELS AND CHEAP SEX

I ADAPTED THE MINDSET 
AND MIND MY OWN BUSINESS
ITS SURVIVAL OF THE FITTEST
AND THE FITTEST MINDS THEIR BUSINESS

STRAIGHT THROUGH THE TURNSTILE TO HACHIKO
WHERE MY FELLAS WAITING
ANTICIPATING
THEY KNOW WHERE WE HEADING
NO DEBATING
NEONLIGHTS SO NAUSEATING

AS LONG AS YOU DONT STAND OUT
EVERYTHING SHOULD BE DAIJOUBU
BUT THERE AINT NO CHANCE THAT YOU WONT
DO YOU?

JUST ANOTHER INSTAGRAM CHASING GYARU
NEVER TO BE SPOKEN AGAIN
JUST ANOTHER LAST TRAIN OPPORTUNITIST
TRYING HIS HARDEST
PATHETIC PICK UP ARTIST
JUST ANOTHER WHITE DUDE FROM THE STATES
TRYNA GETTING CLOSE TO 100 DATES
IN BETWEEN SHOTS; LIES AND FAKES
LIES THE PERFECT RECIPE FOR MISTAKES

TOKYO MELTDOWN

TOKYO MELTDOWN (PROD. AUREMIC)

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virus

balance

[Intro: Ramirez - Don't Test Me - Sample]
AK strapped, mane
Kick it in your house and I'm takin' everything.
Cock the hammer back and I point to your brain.
I kidnap your bitch-ass and fuck up your frame.

[Part I: Patuke]
Im a psychopathic lunatic,
show me what you’ve got.
Your girl fell in love with me,
cause I am everything that you’re not.
I woke up in the middle of the night,
cause she won’t stop texting me.
She’s just one of many,
cause everybody wanna fuck with me.
It do be like that but I’m never free.
If my eyes are open, I’m hustling. (You feel me?)
Don’t wanna be like this,
But someone gotta do it, right?
Don’t need no drama, no diss,
just a tommy gun by my side at night.
(Finger on the trigger, imma shot on sight.)

[Part II: Patuke]
Look me in the eyes, their color: jet-black.
Insomniac, one day it will be my demise.
I trust no bitch, only a few in my wolf pack.
Nobody knows my true self, 
until I enter the afterlife.
They gonna drag me through the mud when I drop dead. 
If I fall, a bullet gonna give me right 
or it will be by my own hand.
Swerving with sixty seven Impala through Yokohama.
Everywhere I go it goes: 
久しぶり、お帰りなさい、ぱーツケ様。

[Hook: Suga Interlude: Shadow Sample]
I wanna be a rap star.
I wanna be the top.
I wanna be a rockstar. 
I want it all mine. 
I wanna be rich. 
I wanna be the king. 
I wanna go win. 
I wanna go win. 
I wanna be a rap star.
I wanna be the top. 
I wanna be a rockstar. 
I want it all mine. 
I wanna be rich. 
I wanna be the king.
I want it all mine. 
I want it all mine.

[Outro: Patuke]
Im a psychopathic lunatic,
show me what you’ve got.
Your girl fell in love with me,
cause I am everything that you’re not.
I woke up in the middle of the night,
cause she won’t stop texting me.
She’s just one of many,
cause everybody wanna fuck with me.
It do be like that but I’m never free.
If my eyes are open, I’m hustling. (You feel me?)
Don’t wanna be like this,
But someone gotta do it, right?
Don’t need no drama, no diss,
just a tommy gun by my side at night.
(Finger on the trigger, imma shot on sight.)

All I've Every Wanted

ALL I HAVE EVER WANTED (PROD. AUREMIC)

sit down, and let me tell you something...

virus

auremic