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Lost Song

Don't mess with the Burger Shot Gang Gang. Trust me, that's not the grill you want smoke from.

LYRICS:
Shooters at the burger shot
Popping while they on the clock
Leaving dead bodies in their wake
Like you're Mike Block
They don't stop
They'll shove your face in the grease
And add the cheese and now you're thousands of degrees hot
Giving new meaning to that thing they call a murder meal
Stop your heart and bleed you with torpedoes before they off the grill
And you know it's real
They don't need a manager to handle ya
They call up buck and have him brandish steel
What you thinking messing with the burger shot
The led will block your vessels make you drop like a blood clot
Heart attack will stop your hurting pull your strings behind the curtains
Stuff your head in shelly's mask and make this thing weekend and bernies

Clap one time for the burger shot gang gang
Clap two times for the burger shot gang gang
Clap three times for the burger shot gang gang
Chop you top to bottom leave your spinal cord hanging

We expected you to come back for seconds
When we assessed the wreckage
Masochistic fetish got you headed
To your death for breakfast
Burger Shot sits at the top
Your efforts are just an insurrection
Go make peace with your aunties uncles niece and priest at confession
We're dressing you down have you dripping like the fingle sauce
This jingle leaving you thinking to reconsider your intermingle
It only takes a single cause to put you through the ringer
Parking lot arena shooters camouflage like john cena

Clap one time for the burger shot gang gang
Clap two times for the burger shot gang gang
Clap three times for the burger shot gang gang

(Mike Block Gets Shot lol)

Buger Shot Gang Gang

Mixed by Paff.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY BENNI <3 Made on behalf of our beautiful benni's angels family!!

Lyrics:

I cant help myself foreal
I cant help the way i feel

If you want me 
Then you got me 
Ill be in jamestown 
Thats where youll find me 
And if you're lonely
Then call up santi 
Wazz gucci 
Picture you and me 

Play boy santi 

Im walkin the streets 
Not a care in the world
As i turn my head 
I see this girl 
She wearing a dress
With some nice tall heels 
I don't really know her but i want to foreal

I know that im on my way to meet my girl of the day
But she just caught my eye and i am tempted to stay  
She is such a beauty so who am I to stray 
Hey my name is Santi, can you tell me your name?

I just cant help my self 
There are so many beauties in the city
You can call me play boy santi

If you want me 
Then you got me 
Ill be in jamestown 
Thats where youll find me 
And if you're lonely
Then call up santi 
Wazz gucci 
Picture you and me 

Play boy santi

Monday to friday are for ESV
Saturday and sunday are for you and me
So make sure that you let me know if you are free
Lets go on a date, i will take you out to eat

I know that you had plans but i promise it is worth it 
Love the way you drop it and i love the way you twerk it
You taking me places that i never ever heard of 
You the girl for me so baby lett me put a ring on 

I just can't help myself 
There are so many beauties in the 
You can call me playboy santi

If you want me 
Then you got me 
Ill be in jamestown 
Thats where youll find me 
And if you're lonely
Then call up santi 
Wazz gucci 
Picture you and me 

Play boy santi

Playboi Santi (prod. Jake Angel Beats)

Third song with 
@wu_chang_records

Part of the parody Men in Black meets the Southside.
Cast: Mando, Alien 1, Alien 2, Molly (MiB), Eezy (MiB), Oswald (MiB).


Molly's PoV of the musical 
https://www.twitch.tv/videos/1087579201


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

M&Ms

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)

Cover of: LOVE YOU EEZY XO
https://soundcloud.com/e2lite/tsunami

Thank you for making awesome music!
Mixing Mastering (HUGE thanks):
www.twitch.tv/bytethebullet
@niko-rain

Wunami Cover

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

This one has been a long time coming. Bars on top of bars.

Thanks to Paff for mixing and featuring!

Funeral Bells feat. Paff

Bandit

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

XTC Entertainment Artist and Rapper! I let my lyrics speak for themselves.

Your favorite rapper come at me, I just decapitate him - Royce da 5'9

Funeral Bells feat. Paff

Cryosphere

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