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Apache fav

PROD @PXLSE | FEATURING @KILLG3

LYRICS:

DEATHSLEFTHAND:

DEATHS LEFT HAND
WHAT I AM
WHAT I STAND FOR
DEATH IN MY HEAD
I CANT STAND
ALL THESE DAMN THOUGHTS
GUN IN MY HAND
GUN ON MY HEAD
MAKE ME FUCKING END
ALL THE PAIN IVE FELT

IMMA GO TO HELL
WATCH ME DWELL
I CAN FUCKING TELL
ACT LIKE A FEMALE
YOU A BITCH I KNOW YOU SCARED

MADE FOR THIS SHIT
PUT A KNIFE IN YOUR BITCH
PUT THE KNIFE TO MY WRIST
GLOCK WITH NO FUCKING SWITCH UH

IMMA REST IN PEACE
IMMA LET YOU SLEEP
I MAKE YOU SAY PLEASE
BEGGING ME FOR PEACE
BEGGING ME FOR PEACE
MAKE YOU BLEED FOR ME
MAKE YOU SCREAM FOR ME
NOONE FUCKING OWNS ME

NOONE FUCKING OWES ME
REASONS FOR MY NOSE BLEEEDS
YEAH U KNOW I GOT THE SPEED IN THE BACK OF MY SEAT
I GOT CRACK AND SOME WEED
YEAH I KNOW THAT IM A FIEND
I GOT PILLS I GOT WAX
I GOT THIS I GOT THAT
BITCH YUH

G3:

DEATHSLEFTHAND GOT THE PILLS IN HIS BACK
WE PULL UP WITH THE BEAMER LOWNLYCLIQUE THE BIGGEST DEALERS
SWEAR TO GOD WE GOT GLOCKS M4S AND SOME MORE
WHAT EVER YOU WANT JUST RING US UP AND WE PULL UP

GLOCK TO YOUR HEAD MOTHERFUCKER DONT SHAKE
WE SHOOT THROUGH YOUR HEAD YOUR CORPSE FALLS INTO THE LAKE
SNAKES IN THE SEWERS WATCHING THE TOWN FROM THE SHADOWS
MOTHERFUCKER ROB YOUR BANK AND FIRE ADDOS ATTACKS YEAH

JUMP THROUGH THE WINDOWS BREAK THE POLICEMANS NECK
LIKE A DIRTY SLUG HES GOING TO THE GROUND
MOVE THROUGH THE BUILDING WE ARE BORN FOR THIS FEELING
NEVER STAB BACK FROM THE DANGER BLOW INTO THE FUCKING SHELTER

MONEY IN THE FUCKING BANK
WE WANT TO GET SOME HASH
RUN TO THE FUCKING CAR
BURNOUT FASTER LIKE A SHOOTING STAR
ESCAPE FROM THE POLICE
INTO UNDERGROUND BASE JA
KILLED ALOT OF MOTHERFUCKERS
NOW WE WANTED KILLAS

PULL UP 🎯 /w G3 [PROD. PULSE]

(PRODUCED BY @pxlse )

(PRE-CHORUS)
WORDS ARE DARK, VOICE IS LOW
DEATHSLEFTHAND, YOU KNOW MY NAME HOE

(CHORUS)
MY WORDS ARE DARK, MY VOICE IS LOW
DEATHSLEFTHAND, YOU KNOW MY NAME HOE
WORDS ARE DARK, VOICE IS LOW
DEATHSLEFTHAND, YOU KNOW MY NAME HOE

(VERSE)
I'M A BLACK MAGE IN THIS GAME
A MODERN DAY WIZARD, YEAH I CLAIM
MY MIND IS A TEMPLE OF RAGE
A FORTRESS OF ANGER
NEVER QUESTION MY FAITH
NEVER STOPPING, NEVER SLEEPING
MY WORDS ARE THE WEAPONS I'M KEEPING
TRAMMED UP, XANNED UP, CAN'T STOP
ON THIS RAP GAME ROLLERCOASTER, I DROP
MY MIND IS A MACHINE, I NEVER STOP
DEATHSLEFTHAND, I'M ON THE TOP
MY WHIP IS SLEEK, MY SPEED IS FAST
THREE SIX, I CRUISE WITH A LS
DEVIL'S MUSIC, I PLAY ON REPEAT
DRIVING THROUGH LIFE, I'M NEVER COMPLETE
FUCK YOUR RULES, FUCK YOUR LAWS
I LIVE BY MY OWN, YEAH I'M THE BOSS

(OUTRO CHORUS)
WORDS ARE DARK, VOICE IS LOW
DEATHSLEFTHAND, YOU KNOW MY NAME HOE
WORDS ARE DARK, VOICE IS LOW
DEATHSLEFTHAND, YOU KNOW MY NAME HOE

EXORCIST [PROD. PULSE]

PROD BY @PXLSE @AKVRI

LYRICS:

SHATTER DREAMS, BREAK YOUR FACE
ON THE BLOCK NO DISGRACE
BENT ON CHAOS NO ESCAPE
BETTER RUN OR MEET YOUR FATE
AY, BETTER RUN OR MEET YOUR FATE

IM A DEMON YOU CANT STOP ME
BLOODY VISION EARS ARE BUGGING
WEAPONS COCKED, 

DEATHSLEFTHAND, COLD KILLER
SPIT YOUR BLOOD, GRIM CHILLER
LOADED GUN, NO FILLER, NO THRILLER

I GOT DEMONS IN MY HEAD
NEVER SLEEP, ALWAYS FED
ON THAT LIQUOR, ON THAT BREAD

FOUR FIVE LOST MY SOUL TO THE STREET
TAKE A HIT, FEEL THE HEAT
CHASE THE HIGH, FEEL COMPLETE
BUT IT'S NEVER ENOUGH, CAN'T DEFEAT

RUNNING FROM THE SUN
CHASING SHADOWS, ON THE RUN
DARKNESS CALLS, NEED A GUN

DEATHSLEFTHAND, ALWAYS NEAR
WHISPERS IN MY EAR, EVERYTHING CLEAR
NUMB THE PAIN, SHED A TEAR
BUT I'LL NEVER BE CLEAR, DISAPPEAR

FATAL [PROD. PULSE x AKVRI]

@g6th @killebov @yunghonja @fuckapache @ghostofblu @fabidhabi @pxlse 

bitch.

FABI DHABI x GOTH x KILL EBOLA x HXNJV x APACHE x GHOSTOFBLU - "FLESH!" [ PROD. PULSE ]

dead.

lyrics :
SHUT THE FUCK UP BITCH IM TIRED OF YOUR FUCKING LIES/
RUN AND RUN AND WHEN THE FUCK YOU DIRTY BITCH DIE/
NOBODY NOBODY KNOW MY SOUL IS NUMB, LIVING IN PAIN/

ALIVE IS MY BODY SOUL ABOUT TO ROTTEN/
YOU ASKED WHERE ARE MY FEELINGS AND I SAY I JUST LOCKED THEM/
ZAR THE CREATURE STAY IN SHADOW FOREVER/
HATE THIS FUCKING LIFE IM ABOUT TO SURRENDER/
YA AYE WHY YOU NOT QUIET/
VOICES SAY I NEED TO DIE/
STILL ROLL THE DICE/
FUCK UP MY LIFE/
OVERDOSE IT OR NOT NEED TO DECIDE/

TRASH TRASH TRASH TRASH/
ALL OF YOU KNOW THAT IM TRASH/
TRASH TRASH TRASH TRASH/
ALL OF YOU KNOW THAT IM TRASH/

(BACKGROUND SCREAMS)
TRASH TRASH TRASH TRASH
WHEN YOU GONNA DIE/
HATIN ALL OF YOUR LIES/

KILL ME IM FUCKING TRASH (PROD. HADES)

Fuck Love w/ Kill Ebola (prod. Azrael)

LET EM BLEED.
@ghostofblu @yunghonja @fabidhabi @killebov
@pxlse @colethekingx
apache and goth didnt have time to record :/
next song finna be hard as fuck tho :*

ENJOY FUCKERS CYKA BLYAD

GHOSTOFBLU x HXNJV x FABI DHABI x KILL EBOLA - LET EM BLEED [prod. PULSE x COLE THE KING]

TELL U WHAT ILL DO ᵂᴵᵀᴴ HXNJV

+5107

LYRICS:
after hours of thinking i realized that i dont give a fuck
go do us all a favor and fucking end your life, good luck
pathetic little cucks start running when im shooting ar rounds
so shut the fuck up bitch and dont talk with your fucking basic sounds yuh
yuh aye
so fuck you and your weak ass bars
drive-by mac-11 shootin bullets out of pimped out cars
you tightly grip your 100 dollar bike by the handlebars 
sorry bitch but that shit wont work when we brrra pa pa pa

yuh

get buck motherfucker get buck
driving into crowds with a big ass truck
grip your neck tight bitch youre stuck
i learned to deal with my bad fucking luck

look her deep in the eyes she licks her lips yuh
not much time left for the apocalypse
the prophets warned us with the lunar eclipse
getting ready for war, hop in the (gun)ship

DRIVE-BY [PROD. PULSE]

SURPRISE

LYRICS APACHE:

AYE ITS THE CHOPPER GUNNER
THE BLADE RUNNER
FUCK YOUR GAMES THIS AINT THE SAME FUCKER
THE BLOOD SUCKA
CUT YOUR CORPSE UP WITH A PAPER CUTTER
MAKE YOU SUFFER
AYE, ITS THE CHOPPER GUNNER

YALL AINT BOUT SHIT
APACHE WRIST SLIT
ALWAYS BEEN A MISFIT
WHY YOU TALKING, DO IT

YALL AINT BOUT SHIT
APACHE WRIST SLIT
ALWAYS BEEN A MISFIT
WHY YOU TALKING, DO IT

REST IN PIECE,
SIX FEET DEEP
WATCH ME CREEP
LAY YOU INTO SLEEP
CRUSING IN MY JEEP
DONT GIVE A FUCK ABOUT YOUR SHIT BITCH

THIS THAT TRIPLE SIX SHIT
I TASTE BLOOD IN MY SPIT
I SEE BLOOD ON MY WRIST
YALL ARE HYPOCRITES BITCH

LYRICS DEPTH STRIDA:

MERCENARIES
SPLIT YOU IN A HALF AND MAKE THE SHIRT LOOK
FUCKING DIRTY
THIRTY ROUNDS WILL GET YOU DOWN AND YEAH IM
VERY THISTY
FOR THE BLOOD OF BITCHES OH MY GOD PLEASE HAVE SOME
MERCENARIES
STRIDAWALKING IS MY BUSINESS 
MERCENARIES CALL US MISFITS
PAY THE PRICE OR SAY GOOD BYE
TO YOUR DUMB LIFE IM ONE A KIND
DEACEASE YOUR TRIBE AND MAKE IT MINE AND
I DONT CARE I THINK IM FINE CUZ
YOUR WHOLE LIFE IS ON THE LINE SO
TAKE A STEP BACK READ THE SIGNS
BLOOD ON MY AIRFORCE
TAKE A BITCH INTERCOURSE
STRIDA GOING DAMN HARD
MERCENARIES IS THE SOURCE

CHOPPER FT. DEPTH STRIDA [PROD. PULSE]

THANK YOU TO ALL WHO HELPED ME WITH THIS ALBUM

prod @pxlse

lyrics:
day 1 
war declared by everyone 
time to get out my old gun
siren sounds in the town
theyre loud
i see everybody run
is my life now fucking done?
or the war finally won?

airstrike 
bomb sounds in my psyche
i cant hear it anymore 
throw myself right on the floor
welcome to the cold war
but this time its full of gore

i can hear screams at my door
i wont let them in my home no
i can hear screams at my door
i wont let them in my home no

i see everybody run
is my life now fucking done?
or the war finally won?
or the war finally won?

7. COLD FT. DEPTH STRIDA [PROD. PULSE]

lyrics:

bury you six feet deep
always follow my scheme
make you pussyboy sleep
in the night watch me creep
ill make sure this one will hurt
im a fucking introvert
put your body in the dirt

if you try me 1 on 1 you can bet that im the winner 
cuz i am addicted to painkillers
take a look in the mirror
one wrong word and i will pull the motherfucking trigger

still dont give a motherfuck about the scene
got the glock with a beam
aim it right at your spleen
cut your head - guillotine
30 round magazine
drown the room in gasoline

i am antisocial
i got no emotions
see the world in slow motion

i cant think straight like like a motherfucking fag
everytime i hear ur name i wanna fucking gag
time to reload my mag
time to ride my own wave
all you rappers are my slaves
bitch get out my way
get out my way
get out my way
get out my way
get out my way

6 FEET DEEP [PROD. PULSE]

prod @pxlse & @dytenna
decided to stop working on an album (biohazard) for now, it drained my creativity & annoyed me. ill just continue with droppings singles for now. that means i can drop a song ~ every 2 weeks instead of letting yall wait for months. 

lyrics:
knife in your fucking back
kick back of my strap hit you in the neck
where you bitch at, put you off the track
ready to attack, weapons in my duffel bag
fuck rap i dont care 
give me my flow back
no cap never scared that i might be dead 
wearing only black
rather be dead than listening to your tracks


still dont feel nothing, still got no emotions 
bones just keep crushing, drown you in the ocean
blood is still rushing, i might need ibuprofen
never been social, hopefully death is approaching

IBUPROFEN [prod. PULSE + DYTENNA]

You the type of nigga to go fucking on some kids
You the type of nigga to go beat your bitch
You the type of nigga to go copyrighting shit
You the type of nigga to think your a god and shit

Affinity what does it mean
Bitch I'm AFFINITYXIII
It mean you shouldn't be fucking with me

Bitch you fucking worthless
I hear you fucking worthless

Wayyuh you the type of nigga

Still worthless in this bitch

6 FEET DEEP [PROD. PULSE]

DEATHSLEFTHAND

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