Bro this is actually heat. Need more like this🔥

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Lyrics:

[Hook: JMS]
For a sec I forgot not give a fuck
But I remembered now, I’m not trippin’ bruh
Give it everything, never give it up
Even on ice, I ain’t slippin’ bruh
Now your body bag is gettin’ zippered up
Cause I took yo life to go and live it up
If you think you’re ill then I’m sicker bruh
Matter fact, nah, I’m just sick of ya

[Verse 1: JMS]
If you thought I was slow then I switch up the flow
And I pick it up woah
You never considered I’m slicker than most
I never hit licks with a blick or a pole
No matter the weather I’m better than ever
Delivering hits in the blistering cold
Trust in ya passion and live in it bro
Be real to yaself and the fickle will fold
You could be bigger than globes
Just gotta envision your goals
Pick up a mission and go
Never do listen to those who think that they know
But never been in yo position before 
Cause they gon sneak up and then try to control
Yo whole life and put yo ass down in a hole
So hold tight onto yo soul never let go of yo hope aight

Trust in the words that I say
I never would lead you astray
I’m formin’ a path and I’m lightin’ the way
It’s not gon’ be done in a day
So please don’t just sit there and wait
Get off of yo ass and go make
Anything, bake you a cake
Something’s way better than nothin’
Destruction when JMS up in the place
Takin’ a dump on your face, I’ll shit on yo head
Pencil stay tucked in the waist, refill it wit lead
Then up it and spray, until he’s dead
Ain’t duckin’ no case, you heard what I said
I kill ‘em wit lyrics, I’m ill and you hear it
You feel it in spirit, that no one is near it
These rappers they fear it, I spit it the clearest
I’m on my own level the top of the tier list

[Hook: JMS]
For a sec I forgot not give a fuck
But I remembered now, I’m not trippin’ bruh
Give it everything, never give it up
Even on ice, I ain’t slippin’ bruh
Now your body bag is gettin’ zippered up
Cause I took yo life to go and live it up
If you think you’re ill then I’m sicker bruh
Matter fact, nah, I’m just sick of ya

[Verse 2: Mac 11]
I’m a G I could never fold or bend
It was inevitable for me to win
I worried long they threw my dog in the pen
When he got out we smoked a stoge in the bends

I need my roses so please bring the applause
I’m going hard you better ring the alarms

I wrote my own raps and I rode my own wave
So I don’t give a fuck what a hoe say

I’m in the back of the benz, strapped, clap at your men’s
Toe tagging your friends, hope that don’t offend

Villain again, I got back to killing them
Ill it gets so penicillin ain’t healin him

The rhyme flow is so extravagant you lacking it
You don’t even know the half of it I’m packing it
I clap back and I’m blasting it
Suited up in all black, pack the Mac again

Circled back to my wins, went back to the basics
PNOY whip the yada like he drag racing
100 grand worth of tax evasion
I feel like Bane cause every track I’m back breaking

Treat the game of life like a monopoly board
Every bar sharp cause bodily harm
When I step inside the booth I’m properly armed
Cause when I shoot my shot I gotta be sure

Thank You (Feat. Mac 11) [Prod. Bailey Daniel]

lyrics for yall

{Hook starts}
Moshpits
Hard hits
Punch A beaner
In his fucking face
I need space!
Let me rage!
Bout to blow up the
Whole place!
Throwing kicks!
Hitting licks!
We a bunch 
Of bratty kids!
I don't give a fuck
If you ain't really
Feeling this

{Verse one}
I'm like whoa
In the zone
At a moshpit 
Getting thrown
Left to right 
Right to left
Feeling punches
On My chest
Shortys neck 
Is the best
Sucking souls
Like she possessed
I'm up next
In the booth
Spitting lyrics 
Cooming soon


Supersaiyan
With my flow
I can do this
All day long
I just need weed
And patron
Or better yet
Make
That henny
Roll the joints
Pack the 
Bongs 
Heavy
Make some 
Space and let's 
Get ready
Sprays of blood
Is our confetti
Who out there 
Can really get
Me!

{hook}
MAAAAASHHHPITS
Hard hits
Punch A beaner
In his fucking face
I need space!
Let me rage!
Bout to blow up the
Whole place!
Throwing kicks!
Hitting licks!
We a bunch 
Of bratty kids!
I don't give a fuck
If you ain't really
Getting down
To this

{Verse 2}
Mobbing deep
With the bros
So wassup
What's that noise?
Beaners trying 
To hate On us
Left on read
Like some hoes
I don't flex
They all know
I'm a king
Don't need a throne
Got a queen
She gets me stoned
Maryjane for the dome

Let all you bitch ass 
Beaners know

Fuck you talking about

Do you even kno where you're at?

Somebody tell these mfs where they at
Where we at?

I said where tf we at?!
People!

{Hook 2x}
Moshpits
Hard hits
Punch A beaner
In his fucking face
I need space!
Let me rage!
Bout to blow up the
Whole place!
Throwing kicks!
Hitting licks!
We a bunch 
Of bratty kids!
I don't give a fuck
If you ain't really
Feeling this

Moshpits
Hard hits
Punch A beaner
In his fucking face
I need space!
Let me rage!
Bout to blow up the
Whole place!
Throwing kicks!
Hitting licks!
We a bunch 
Of bratty kids!
I don't give a fuck
If you ain't really
Getting down
 to this

MAA-SHPITS by G.o.D (eng. by @formerlyknownrecords/prod by. @rajaste/picture by @younghealthygram)

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Solitude

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Lyrics:
You don’t understand, no one understands my love for hip hop yo

You don’t understand you don’t get it, When I get the mic in my hand and I spit it
I don’t do it for the fans I don’t for the critics, I do it for my sanity you bitches
Ain’t nobody handed me riches I’ma work for it, Family business what this is you get hurt for it
If you try to step in the way When it come to spittin I’m the best in LA
And maybe that’s a bit of a reach
But if I don’t believe in me then who will, Not a hotter emcee than me I’m too ill
I gobble up beats emcees get turned to fleece
It’s irkin’ me you think your workin’ me
Cause personally I think it’s certainly “curtains, please”
If you play one verse from me
Currently I’m on a murder spree
So if you tryna kill a flow then refer to me
Real rap’s in a state of emergency but if need be
I’ll be the first to lead when we start up the resurgency
I used to spit it nervously, furtively
Now when I get it I just rip it with this urgency
I prefer to be in the spotlight
Never gonna stop like when you see green at a stop light
Cause I need green up in my life
Feindin’ for my mic when I haven’t seen it in like five
Minutes, dependent and a fuck I don’t give it
Better luck if you switchin’ doing sum different
Cause musician isn’t something that you gettin’ to
A higher position with
I’m the guy that you wish you is
There’s never been nobody equivalent all you spittin’ is gibberish
There’s a lot of constituents when it comes to me quittin’ this
First off longevity my legacy betta be infinite
Ain’t nobody who’s as steadily intricate
Or as heavily into it if you claimin’ you ahead of me get to it
Cause I’m seein’ what you doin’ you repeatin’ what I’m spewin’
While I’m eatin’ and you be chewin’ you was thievin’ I was brewin’
Like the hockey team or like budweiser
Can’t stop my gleam I’m gettin’ much brighter
Got a shotgun beam and enough fire
To go and mop up these fake thugs I’ma
Teach ‘em all what they just gotta know
Rappin’ my passion but not my only option tho
And runnin’ these streets ain’t yo only opportunity
“How tf you know” cause I’m ya neighbor bro
Not really but I’m 10 minutes down the road
We all chasin’ dough, you ain’t gotta be handin’ out halos tho
Only drive by’s I do is pickin’ up chicken at the popeyes drive thru
You got a job dawg why you tryin to be in the streets
All you gonna get is pieced by a piece
Now yo momma gotta see you deceased
Start schemin’ fa cheese quit beefin’ with these
Lil’ pipsqueaks all they do is sip tea gossip and send shots
I call ‘em squatters they don’t own the block they just live there 
Now ya bro got popped cause ain’t shit fair
RIP to dude cause that ain’t even cool he ain’t have to die
You tryna eat some food all you need to do is go and strategize
Got me lookin’ at you with the saddest eyes
Cause you lookin’ down tryna patronize
I’m just tryna warn you took some bad advice
But you don’t understand, no one understands
That nothing really matters just keep stacking rubber bands
Till you money get to Saturn then go split it with the fam
And teach them to repeat the pattern now you got you a whole clan
I ain’t tryna save the world let me set it straight
I’m just tryna put some better people in it and make it a better place
Ain’t no effin’ way you ever makin’ Jadin hesitate
When I get up on the mic I like to meditate
I elevate every time I make a hit I levitate
Shoulda stepped with J if you wanted a better fate
Hungry like I haven’t ate I just keep rappin’ great
And don’t elaborate while you like to fabricate
Every single story I don’t exaggerate
Sunday to Saturday, 25/8, I work cause

You Don't Understand (Prod. oskar & mxthew)

Its been a long time coming. Cheers to the my second soundcloud mixtape. I hope you enjoy as much as I did making them. Something to keep you fed... until next time.

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