*APACHE

BUST OUT THE LIGHTS THEN KICK IN THA DOOR
ART BY: @GRXVEHOP

BURNOUT (w/ BennySavvy + YungSkinnyBlack + Valley)

prod by lesheff
written & mixed by yxung plague

lyrics

going our separate ways
we could never be fixed
two unstable minds
two souls incompatible
fights after fights
mentally exhausting to make things right 

love at first site
confessed right away
months of affection
made the wrong step
tried to repair it
the distain is growing
showing the imperfect traits we hide 

as we grow tired of each others presence
we lit the garden of roses
as we walk away
walked away

Hanging Gardens of Anteros

Burned Roses [P. Lesheff]

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]

jitsmaacc21 - caught on the block (prod atob)

oxywitdacotin.m4a

merry x mas fuckers

@fukksailor

lyrics apache:

woke up early, 6am
imma hit a lick but dont tell fam
pull up, im boutta hit a stain
walk inside, im with my tec
told the cashier give me all the cash
put it all in my duffle bag
say goodbye by emptying a mag
hop out the store and in my van
12 chase me, i got a plan
uav -  i see them on the map
aim the tec right at his neck
cops crash i watch them hoes wreck
i secure the bag
hit her from the back
she give me A1 neck
sippin hi tec
with the triple sec
fuck ur paychecks

lyrics sailor:
BITCH I STAY SMOKED OUT
IN A TRENCH COAT
SELLING KNIVES TO SLIT THROATS
LEAVIN U A NOTE
THIS THE SAILOR BOAT
GET THE FUCK OUT OR ILL MAKE U FUCKING CHOKE

GOT SOME BODIES HIDDEN IN THE SHEDS
EVERYTHING FROM HEADS ON THREADS
IF U CANT TELL, BITCH I AM KILLING ALL THE FEDS
IMMA PUT THEY ASSES INTO BED
WELCOME TO MY WORLD WHERE RETARDS LIKE YOU ARE DEAD

SLIT THROATS
KILL A HOE
THATS THE MOTTO
I BE WINNIN EVERYTIME LIKE THE LOTTO
GOT THE DRUM ON YO ASS LIKE A BONGO
MY LIFE IN ACTION; LIKE ITS SLOW-MO
CATCHING BODIES WITH NO AMMO
BLOW THE SHIT UP, FUCK CARGO
YUNG SAILOR HE BE MOVIN LIKE A SHADOW
(HE BE MOVING LIKE A SHADOW)

SECURE THE BAG (FT. FUKKSAILOR)[PROD. SOLSA]

GOOGLE POG IF YOU LIVE UNDER A ROCK FOR REFERENCE. THANKS.
LOVE YOU ALL, HERE'S A JAM

https://soundcloud.com/mkultraproductions
https://soundcloud.com/traumster
PROD // https://soundcloud.com/neighborhoodarion
ART // https://soundcloud.com/lenfantlondon

*clip is from the cringecon that was "minecon" and a kid asking NOTCH how much money his snake ass has (btw i love minecraft so im a opp)
~na

post malone, boomer wit another bud light
silicone, baby curvy but she very bright
linkin park, crawlin like a bugs life
he a stark, iron man is singin mcknight
its a promo
aint he grown tho?
fuck around and sell some money like im domo
show up to ya home bro
screamin only "oh no"
i aint gotta tell you twice u a brown nose

yea i gotta catchy tingle like a fukn gamecube
yea i gotta couples singles payin for my planes dude
yea i kno you wylin for the maximum attention
catch me in a rust and i aint talkin intervention
mothafuk ya stage name
flexxxing for some quick grain
everyone's about it till you call up on their first name
everyone's ecstatic till the brick is static, automatic
praying on a interlude liek jimmy fallon kissing madden

~mk

call me chrysostomos
when i smile light the photo
title fight the logo bozo
coming for me

clowns taking over
and they breakin my knees
i get whacked
pack
smoking thrax
talk my feet

ok biotch move
bitch i cant lose
dont believe in rules
i create new moves

truth
goop flu
i am you
servin up the product to
the public make it hot
this my virus trending topic stew

~j

if that bitch don't fuck me then that bitch is fuckin stupid 
what goes up jus won't come down how i defy the law of newton 
fig newtons wit my doink, aye 
piggies goin oink, aye 
leavin pearls on her skull call that bitch a spoink, aye 
had to block her number holy shit that bitch annoyin aye 
now she tryna rat bout all the glizzies i'm deployin aye
givin her rounds i ain't breakin a sweat 
sammy l jackson there's snakes on the jet 
tony tiger ass plugs how they flake that's a bet 
next time we see you we takin ya check

POGGERS FT. MKULTRA & J TRAUMA (PROD. NEIGHBORHOOD ARION)

ASSAULT(PROD.MUTRU)

@navvvi
@istasha

Lyrics:
[LORD DISTORTION]

Brand his ass bitch cattle
Drag him down no shallow
Big strap hit back
Fucking slumped back
Rattled
Bust that shit till his lungs catch shrapnel
All you fucks cap big
But we cut that camo

Boy I'm boutta make his bloody guts ache fast
No stomach in your crew wanna come break bread
Cyborg in this bitch gotta come pay when
But your funds late now all you fucks ate last

Show me the causes
And show me your purpose

Tip toe bitch
Got that big pole bitch
Leave your self esteem where the fucking sinkhole is

Out of my circuits

[nA]
red rum, red rum
platinum in the grip tho, brown fro
little did he know so, analytical
little did he know he got the city full of grounded
everytime he takes a breath his body get's so sounded
now i've got issues, my brain start's resetting
im sacrificed tissue, im nothing but branding
my eyes they roll back, as the brew enter gullet
i cut off to shorten, im just like a mullet
RED RUM, RED RUM
PEIRCE MY POLISHED SKIN
MAKE ME JUST REGRET
BOW TO ME, REPENT

STIGMA ACTION w/ NAVVVI [PROD. ISTASHA THE SCRUB]

prod @pxlse

LYRICS:

black coat
white skin
death note
break yo chin
i got a lotta fucking guns on me
6 bottles of the hennessy
bitch i cannot gurantee
that my wrath killing nobody
liVe fast die young
imma catch u bitch
get hung
up on a tree
on a killing spree
still trust nobody
bitch FUCK *******

left right combo
hooks in your condo
free my man bando
ammo in my cargos
goth bitch she swallows
blowing out her back hoe
got the commando
smoke the tobacco

just let me die in fucking peace
swallow them pills everything piece by piece
tili what i need
drug addiction im a fiend
vision blurred i cannot see
kill em fuckapache

TRIGGER [PROD. PULSE]

https://m.soundcloud.com/lordkamasutra
!?

KAMASUTRA 9G - FAKE LOVE [PROD. JVCXB & LUCYFXR] **DELETED**

Prod. by https://soundcloud.com/harvest

You're the queen,
Of everything,
The bullet screams,
Mind repeats,
So we plead,
Silent dreams,
So we plead,
Silently,

I'm still moving,
Ever so slowly,
I'm still moving,
Ever so slowly,
Ever so lonely,

Reassure my love,
Won't you show me something
I wish the world was gone,
I would dance for you if you want,
While the sun arrives, it taunts,
While the sun arrives, it taunts,

You're the queen,
Of everything,
The bullet screams,
Mind repeats,
So we plead,
Silent dreams,
So we plead,
Silently,

Reassure my love,
Won't you show me something
I wish the world was gone,
I would dance for you if you want,
While the sun arrives, it taunts,
While the sun arrives, it taunts,

Queensland (Prod. By Harvest & Biv)

prod @pxlse , lyrics:

ill snatch your soul mane
im dealing dope mane
my beamer black, bitch
thats my soulmate
im snorting cocaine
up in my brain
drive by shots fired leaving bloodstains

yuh

i pull the strings like a surgeon
step on the vermin
in form of a person
get rid of my burdens
switch lanes im merging
put a lot of work in
bitch im south german
tongue of a serpent
twentyseven virgins
wait behind a curtain
while im out here burning
engulfed in flames
poison in my veins
get out of my way
i aint stepping on the brakes
bitch nah
adrenaline in my brain
hang you pussys right by your motherfucking chain
dead, tripping 
weird bitch
get out of my way
im tired of your shit bitch i cant see ay

SOUL [PROD. PULSE]

ig: bit.ly/38cKuIa
yt: bit.ly/2T9RKAr

[Prod.gotfreed]
https://www.instagram.com/gfckingfreed/?hl=de
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UChEhXGNCKjZPR2Hppfs02IQ
------------
make you sweat lil bitch
im upset lil bitch
you my pet lil bitch
make you wet lil bitch (3x)

7 to the 7 
nobody goes to heaven
s/o to raze  
lets start a big session
i dont want to hear one singel fucking question
music is a way for expression not depression
all my bitches want some action
she told me we are a chemical reaction
smoking dope in the cabin
i let everything happen
your clothes are not more 
worth than a fucking napkin

make you sweat lil bitch
im upset lil bitch
you my pet lil bitch
make you wet lil bitch (3x)

Sweat [Prod.gotfreed]

prod @pxlse

lyrics depth strida:

the legacy is back, its apache fuckin strida time
12 gauge fat shotgun bro aboutta pay the fine
torture him in my chamber 
red dots many laser
fuck him up
meet me later
pull up in pulses beamer
the masks aboutta crack
theres nothing i could hidemayne
you want me on a track
 but that shit not my type aye
apache on the lmg
and we put you up in light ay
fuck with us you get wet up
im not comparing size ay

uh fuck hit the uppercut
and you spit some blood
uh tell me what the fuck was up?
you dont got no bloods
uh catch me sneakin thru your block
hit apache walk
uh no i cannot stop
make his  fuckin body pop

apache:

the fucking king is back
ready to attack
hand out packs 
to the junkies who need crack
always armed with my strap
mac 11 drum mag
pull up in the night with a mask on
alright staying in the dawn
chopper and the ar
drum mag fmj yuh
still beneath the read
u pussies is fake yuh
really did the race yuh
and i never say no
pop pop big chopper on deck yuh

5. DROP! (FT. DEPTH STRIDA) [PROD. PULSE]

prod @snakepitch

lyrics:
aye, pull up with a fucking morning star
apache the knight, sp on the beat with the guitar
my bitch cooks me meals and lights up my new cigar 
running over fields, body armor full black yuh

aye, im the reaper of medieval times,
burning witches, slaughter people down in cathedrals
aye, i can hear the bald eagle scream
apache is fucked, theres only pure evil in my dreams

been a soldier since day one
my mission is to kill till im the only one
left alive, my body is a mess oh my,
left to die, is how i leave you laying in the night
sacrifice, my blood to the afterlife,
terrified, faces when i say goodbye

(hook)
apache the black knight
coming for you tonight
meet me in the afterlife
it is time to say goodbye
(x2)

(outro)
pull up with a fucking morningstar
apache the knight
sp on the beat with the guitar
aye, im the reaper of medieval times,
burning witches, slaughter people down in cathedrals
i can hear the bald eagle scream
apache is fucked, theres only pure evil in my dreams

SECURE THE BAG (FT. FUKKSAILOR)[PROD. SOLSA]

DEATHSLEFTHAND

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