sounds like that one edgy kid in the corner who says hes gonna hurt people but then people team up and throw em in a dumpster

HEATSEEKER

$WERVE, Ethan Ross, CAIRO! - HEATSEEKER

Lyrics:
Hook:
Bitch I give a beat down like it’s MK
Know I rush in with that Russian, it’s the AK
Man down, man down bitch you too late
Cannot fuck with rappers cause they two-faced

Jeet Kune Do like I’m Bruce Lee
Put’em in the grave no eulogy
Pedal to the metal in the six speed
Got 12 right behind me see the blue streaks

Verse:
Don’t compare me to the next man, far past
Take ‘em out they spot, see the torch passed
Xerox me but they won’t last
I’m a marathon runner bitch I don’t gas

Whole damn world at my finger tips
World is fuckin’ mine bitch remember this
Like Tony Montana with the thirty clip
I be living out my life just like a movie script

I’m comin’ for the money like a bank heist
Hard ass bite violent canine
I’m a dragon on the mic bitch I spit fire
Make ‘em rewrite they verse they betta get right

Ain’t no competition in my own lane
Every song is like a match to the propane
Heard they last tape, it was so lame
I’m the god of this dimension and my domain

Hook:
Bitch I give a beat down like it’s MK
Know I rush in with that Russian, it’s the AK
Man down, man down bitch you too late
Cannot fuck with rappers cause they two-faced

Jeet Kune Do like I’m Bruce Lee
Put’em in the grave no eulogy
Pedal to the metal in the six speed
Got 12 right behind me see the blue streaks


Bitch I give a beat down like it’s MK
Know I rush in with that Russian, it’s the AK
Man down, man down bitch you too late
Cannot fuck with rappers cause they two-faced

Jeet Kune Do like I’m Bruce Lee
Put’em in the grave no eulogy
Pedal to the metal in the six speed
Got 12 right behind me see the blue streaks

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EX MACHINA (prod. Zanda)

Yuh
Aye
Aye
Like shut up little bitch
Brodie in the back with his gun up little bitch
Got water on my wrist like I'm whipping in the kit
Ima kick in yo door takin all your fucking shit
Like
Like shut up little bitch
Brodie in the back with his gun up little bitch
Got water on my wrist like I'm whipping in the kit
Ima kick in your door takin all yo fucking shit
Like
All these little bitch boys
Fuck out my face I'm running to the bag
I need all my cake
Little shawty on her back I nut on her face
You don't flip no packs you a little mistake
Get up off my back
Get up off my dick
I don't fuck with no rats
You can eat this clip
Get out of my stack
Get out of my pack
Ima load this Mac
It gonna rip a stick
Fuck with the bum that's your biggest mistake
I got some hittas that need a new rank
Talk on my gang he gonna end up the same
Talk all that shit but you ain't about a stain
Cut up your throat you can choke on smoke
I been cooking up fire they on it like dope
Whip all white and it just like the Pope
Stick all black and it gon take your soul
You cannot fuck with the kid bitch you ain't on my level
We cooking them up and we poppin like kettle
I'm cuttin yo head you get left with a bezel
I'm taking your money your mouth to the metal
Like
Hangin out the window shotgun in my palms I'm high as fuck
Cruisin smokin indo lookin for another stain get left with blood

Yuh
Aye
Aye
Like shut up little bitch
Brodie in the back with his gun up little bitch
Got water on my wrist like I'm whipping in the kit
Ima kick in yo door takin all your fucking shit
Like
Like shut up little bitch
Brodie in the back with his gun up little bitch
Got water on my wrist like I'm whipping in the kit
Ima kick in your door takin all yo fucking shit
Like
All these little bitch boys
Fuck out my face I'm running to the bag
I need all my cake
Little shawty on her back I nut on her face
You don't flip no packs you a little mistake
Get up off my back
Get up off my dick
I don't fuck with no rats
You can eat this clip
Get out of my stack
Get out of my pack
Ima load this Mac
It gonna rip a stick
Fuck with the bum that's your biggest mistake
I got some hittas that need a new rank
Talk on my gang he gonna end up the same
Talk all that shit but you ain't about a stain
Cut up your throat you can choke on smoke
I been cooking up fire they on it like dope
Whip all white and it just like the Pope
Stick all black and it gon take your soul
You cannot fuck with the kid bitch you ain't on my level
We cooking them up and we poppin like kettle
I'm cuttin yo head you get left with a bezel
I'm taking your money your mouth to the metal
Like
Hangin out the window shotgun in my palms I'm high as fuck
Cruisin smokin indo lookin for another stain get left with blood

SHUT UP! w/ FINDMYNAME

Lyrics:

Talkin’ shit to me I give it right back
Write me for the feature I don’t write back
Rippin’ like a jackal bitch I bite back
Dumpin’ out the mag until the slide back

In this bitch like a fetus, no plan B
Born to be the best that I can be
I’m on a head hunt like Comanche
Decapitate a rapper vigilante

Talkin’ shit to me I give it right back
Write me for the feature I don’t write back
Rippin’ like a jackal bitch I bite back
Dumpin’ out the mag until the slide back

I'm in this bitch like a fetus, no plan B
Born to be the best that I can be
I’m on a head hunt like Comanche
Decapitate a rapper vigilante

Ain’t no beef with me this ain’t a steakhouse
If you really got a problem we could fade out
Get a little clout and then you phase out
Finally realize that you all played out

Quarter mil up on the table got an Earache
Fuck they gonna do for me at this rate?
If I don't sign I won’t be nothin’ but that’s fear based
Bigger numbers than your roster in the present day

Got a bad lil bitch and she ten toes
No bra, no panties, that’s the dress code
I’m Eric Draven out the grave, know the dead rose
Shinigami in my dreams writin’ death notes

Right back, right back, right back
Talkin’ shit to me I give it right back
Write back, write back, write back
Hit me the for feature I don’t write back

Talkin’ shit to me I give it right back
Write me for the feature I don’t write back
Rippin’ like a jackal bitch I bite back
Dumpin’ out the mag until the slide back

I'm in this bitch like a fetus, no plan B
Born to be the best that I can be
I’m on a head hunt like Comanche
Decapitate a rapper vigilante

Talkin’ shit to me I give it right back
Write me for the feature I don’t write back
Rippin’ like a jackal bitch I bite back
Dumpin’ out the mag until the slide back

I'm in this bitch like a fetus, no plan B
Born to be the best that I can be
I’m on a head hunt like Comanche
Decapitate a rapper vigilante

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Sinizter & FORGOTTENAGE - RIGHT BACK!

tekaruu X Daniel Teed - kill them

KIDOMARU (prod. FIDI & BXRTOO)

DANCE

HOLLOW POINT w/ RUINED

Lyrics:

Ring around a rosie with a patek in my bag (Ay, yuh)
Ima shoot you in your face with a motherfucking cap (Ay, ay, yuh)

When I pull up with the wolf pack, don’t back down 
When I punch you in the gut you finna learn to make a frown
When you running round town looking like a fucking clown don’t duck
Tell a muthafucka come up 

Fuck love, I don’t want to be locked up 
fucked up, put you in a comma
I ain’t tryna fuck right now cause the money going up
The gang blowing up Kawasaki 
Bitch I pull out the katana if you looking at me funny

Bitch suck it, Fuck it, tuck it, I don’t give a fuck what you do, don’t love it 
Yeah I fucking take it to the grave, 
Fuck all them bitches they fake 
Only thing I do is get paid

Sorry Touka, but I’m not going back to anteiku with you

It’s like fuck you bitch, I got shit do
I got tons clips that don’t leave this room
If you want that smoke, then let’s hit the gas 
I got energy that put you in last

Like bitch this inner circle don’t pop
Got my team and we going up 
If you envy me then you flop
Goth bitch so bad she giving me top (Ay, Yuh)

Mutherfucker wanna copy past bitch make your own shit 
Like thank you next, no ari
Bitch let me cook, ima make a new potion
If you a hater, motherfucker just go 

If I pull up in a Bentley and you run up in a jeep 
You a waste of my breath, go find a new team

Go find new team bitch go find a new team 
When I pull up in a mutherfucking rari, bitch you know I go full speed
Throw that ass back, I know what you want, I what you need 
Diamonds and rings, diamonds and rings, diamonds and rings, diamonds and rings

When I pull up with the wolf pack, don’t back down 
When I punch you in the gut you finna learn to make a frown
When you running round town looking like a fucking clown don’t duck
Tell a muthafucka come up 

Fuck love, I don’t want to be locked up 
fucked up, put you in a comma
I ain’t tryna fuck right now cause the money going up
The gang blowing up Kawasaki 
Bitch I pull out the katana if you looking at me funny

Bitch suck it, Fuck it, tuck it, I don’t give a fuck what you do, don’t love it 
Yeah I fucking take it to the grave, 
Fuck all them bitches they fake 
Only thing I do is get paid

KR ONE

Grioten

It’s like that

KR:ONE x Grioten - #TokyoGxng

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