oh shit that a very hot. i wish one day you became famous

good shit lil homie. getting better and better

I can't believe how fucking good this is like holy fuck

still classic, here from day 1 and will be here till the day someone puts roses on my grave !

[Prod.ELE]
Mix & Master [ELE]
ig: bit.ly/38cKuIa
yt: bit.ly/2T9RKAr
https://genius.com/Ele-de-cha-cha-cha-3-lyrics
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(BR4CKET)
https://soundcloud.com/br4cket/tracks
www.instagram.com/bracket.77/?hl=de
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(RAZE)
https://soundcloud.com/77raze/tracks
https://www.instagram.com/razemp3/
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(Cover)
https://soundcloud.com/zyrom
https://www.instagram.com/prodzyrom/
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Cover Model:
https://www.instagram.com/stsenpai/
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[Intro: BR4CKET]
Trinken vodka und Bacardi
Группа шлюх идет за нами
Viele Keks auf deiner Party
Мои наркотики забрали

[Verse 1: ELE]
Gestrecktes Weed in deinen Taschen
Fick die bitch in deinen Laden
Digga, du musst nichts mehr sagen
Bitte stell mir keine Fragen

[Verse 1: BR4CKET]
Down mit der Clique
Sitzen an nem Tisch
Keine Mimik im Gesicht
Denn wir sind schon wieder dicht
Просто па курить и все вмире Забыть
Ich glaub ich bin verliebt, Bruder
Ich glaub ich bin verliebt, blyat

[Verse 2: ELE]
Siehst du meine fucking Narben
Täglichе Probleme schlagen auf mеin Magen
Du bist die Beute, Ich zeig dir die welt des Jagens
Cops kommen immer näher an meinen kragen
Soviel kann ich nicht tragen
Kann ich nicht tragen

[Verse 2: BR4CKET]
Wir cruisin' durch die nacht
All die Lichter in der Stadt
Homie bald haben wir geschafft
Мы не боимся Власт
Unter Strom, Tausend Watt
Перестань Сайбат
Was für bremsen, drück aufs Gas
Homie bald haben wirs geschafft

[Bridge: raze]
Bald haben wirs geschafft jaja
Bald haben wirs geschafft ugh aye

[Verse: raze]
Digga, bin weg, jeder glaubt ich bin tot
(Tot, tot, tot, tot)
Besuche grad Jupiter, Neptun und Mond
In meinem Bezirk, Digga, hast du ein Verbot
Jetzt stack mal Bread up, ich meine kein Brot
Ich tanz in dem Club und die Lichter sind rot
Ich hab keine Zeit für dich, fuckin' Idiot
Denn ich fliege herum wie ein fucking Pilot
Bin im full Suff, ja, mit ELE und Bracket
20 Gramm vakuumisiert in my jacket
Schieß auf den Boden, du jumpst wie ein Rabbit
Viel zu verklatscht, digga, bin voll auf Acid
Magen kaputt, digga, kann nix mehr essen
Bin viel zu krass, digga, kannst dich nicht messen
All deine Tracks, digga, kannst du vergessen
Rappe einmal auf Deutsch und du bist nur am stressen
Gib dir nen Stich, digga, ja ist game over
Sippe das lean in der mofuckin soda
Ballern herum in 'nem mofuckin rover
Kann nicht mehr pennen when I'm mofuckin sober

[Bridge: raze]
Digga, fick die ganzeSzene
S/o an ELE
S/o an Br4cket
S/o an 77
S/o an every fucking body!
2021, wir killen shit

[Outro: ELE]
Mit den Jungs durch die Nacht
Ich rede nicht von vielen
Es sind Leute auf die konnte ich schon immer zählen
Sie schmeißt wieder eine Pille
Sie will was erleben
Alle meine Jungs benehmen
Sich wieder mal daneben

Stream on Spotify!

Cha Cha Cha 3 (ft. BR4CKET & RAZE)

a bullet behind the eyes

Produced By: 
https://soundcloud.com/the-virus-uk

Guitar Recording / Co-Production By: 
https://soundcloud.com/valentinthemad

Track Playthrough: 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nY2QGf0OuQg

1st Rapper: 
https://soundcloud.com/kamiyada

2nd Rapper: 
https://soundcloud.com/lambo-lawson

3rd Rapper: 
https://soundcloud.com/slen_lb

Listen On Spotify

IronOxide - Ft. Valentin The Mad | Kamiyada | Lambo Lawson | sℒen

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PROD. LC2K
PROD. LC2K
PROD. LC2K
PROD. LC2K

HAZARDOUS MATERIALS W/ SAE GLASS (MERCH IN DESC)

Featuring: @slen_lb
production: @xerogi
Art: @c3of

[LYRICS]

(sℒen)
Ride around while im beamin
Hear the vtec screamin 
Garbage up in my playlist 
If aint trashgang then you sleepin  
Got your blood up on my nikies 
Blade tucked at my waste 
You will never be like us 
Bitch our style can never be traced

(MUGXTSU)
FUCK OFF.
Get the fuck out my way.
Stop trying to  beat me, you're only getting slay.
Or you should start to fucking pray.

I have fought for the stand I have today.
You alone, can't take me nothing.
There will be no waste of my time.
There only be the end of your line.

YEAH ?
NO !

Can you feel the grudge ?
Can you feel the hate growing inside of me ?
Can you see the Pain ?
Can you hear the ghost, crying to the night,
searching for a fight ?
This is not all right.

I can't contain myself.
I'm about to explode.

(sℒen)
Ride around while im beamin
Hear the vtec screamin 
Garbage up in my playlist 
If aint trashgang then you sleepin  
Got your blood up on my nikies 
Blade tucked at my waste 
You will never be like us 
Bitch our style can never be traced

Ride around while im beamin
Hear the vtec screamin 
Garbage up in my playlist 
If aint trashgang then you sleepin  
Got your blood up on my nikies 
Blade tucked at my waste 
You will never be like us 
Bitch our style can never be traced

(MUGXTSU)
Can you feel the grudge ?
Can you feel the hate growing inside of me ?
Can you see the Pain ?
Can you hear the ghost, crying to the night,
searching for a fight ?
This is not all right.

Can I hold my hate ?
Can I push back what's growing inside me ?
Can I get to see ?
Can I get to feel my ghost, hiding into me,
Can I just live my life ?

[ A M V ]

FUCK OFF (feat. sℒen) [prod. xerogi]

PROD. LEFTHANDLUCK

LYRICS:

Rise 
Alive
It’s time 
To die with the innocents

Rise
And thrive
Your time 
To die with your ignorance 
(X2)

"New bitch" white funds do we really feel the same 
"Tattoos, die young" do we really feel the same 
"New whip", light guns, do we really live the same
Shoo bitch die run, do we really live the same 
Loose lips, tight s***t do we really live the same 
Choose this life son, do we really live the same 
You "flip", I hunt, do we really live the same 
You snitch.. die. done. do we really live the same?

I DONT WANNA HEAR YOU BARK YOU NEVER WITH THE BITE BITCH 
YEAH IM DRESSED IN RED BUT STILL ILL HIT THAT GREEN LIGHT BITCH 
HE A LIL PUP LIL DOG LIL TYKE BITCH 
IMMA HAVE TO SEND HIM IN THE FATED AFTERLIFE 

I DONT WANNA HEAR THE TALK ITS ALWAYS ON THE SAME SHIT 
"BLADE FLIP DIE BITCH", SAID THEY WAVELESS 
WATCH EM DROWNIN IN THE LAKE WITH THE FRAGRANCE 
POLITICIAN WITH THE TANK, SAID THEY AIMLESS 

He sentenced with witnesses 
Mortal woundsll that’ll finish him
Put a gram in the pipe and I skip the light as I’m hittin it
Rip the plan with your wife and I sip the night while I’m finishing 
All my demons will strike and they take your life for the Ends of it 
I don’t fuck with you pussies, said I don’t fuck with your hoes
I don’t fuck with your money, said don’t fuck with your clothes 
Don’t fuck with your guns and said I don’t fuck with your pose
Don’t fuck with the love that these pussies fake at your shows 

I don’t fuck with your words I said I don’t fuck with your flows 
Don’t fuck with your verbs and I said I don’t fuck with your prose 
Don’t fuck with your work and it’s cut with Ra only knows.
Don’t fuck with em, know that they’re out of luck and it shows. 

Loose lips, I hunt, do we really live the same
New ditch, die, done, do we really live the same 
Do we really live the same..
Do we really live the same?

Karma!

KARMA!

when you're living on a combination,
of weed and lack of head,
and you're stuck in a rut no motivation,
just a couple a beers...
your family's on your case tonight,
with a condescending stare,
like tell me who my role models are,

no way it's them... cmon!



six o'clock in the morning,

nobodies there,
you go down to your kitchen,
for some milk and bread,
your fathers there hes talking shit...
HE'S A FUCKING DICK
so you break a fucking bottle
right across his fucking head cmon!

YEAH I'M LIVING THAT NEET LIFE SHIT



days turning into weeks,
weeks turning into years
never leave the fucking room,
except for money and some beer,
throw the cans at the wall,
couldn't give a fuck at all,
cuz I'll never be a better person,
I won't try at all...


pass out in the parking lot,
no money for a cab no fucking pot,
I should really ditch these motherfucking stupid cops,
I should run at them and let the fucking trigger finger pop!

YEAH I'M LIVING THAT NEET LIFE SHIT

Neet Life

vibe check

((late edit)) i forced kaiser and james to work together and dear god i was astounded 

https://soundcloud.com/depthstrida
https://soundcloud.com/c3of
prod
https://soundcloud.com/prodkxiser
https://soundcloud.com/jamesgorczyca1
art
https://soundcloud.com/c3of

~na

Give a nickleback, im froto with another photo
inklings with a strap-on maybe I should get a Motto
from the depth of grotto, im a paladin so call me grover
we should celebrate when i check that im gettin sober
tik tok movement, fast it forward yet again
sybyr movement, cant decide if imma win

sickly side im  questioning a mirror breaking in my path for every and each fan i fucking interfere
when did people choose a feminine-o superstar to come and speak his truths? i swear ill meet up every fuckin spear
now i cant decide between a cardi or a blonde wit some big ass titties chillin like she mini gwynevere
from a southern hemisphere i trickle down ya body like some water on a chandelier just ask me like a volunteer

~depthstride

spinning bullets - wanted
your bitch on my whatsapp
she not in my contacts
kiss her in the sunset

now you gettin jelly huh?
she tickle my belly huh
bitches think im cute so please dont try to fucking @ me huh

have i gone too far? like no-oh
im just getting started like fosho
you dick is not wide enough its mono
my dick dont fit on a photo

imitating rappers like "yuh aye"
im not frontin just havin fun aye
my bitch so hot shes a gun aye
your hair is dyed like a punk mane
screaming and whisper in my cunt ay
big chains black clothes fuck ay

~papasl33p

Give it up give it up
Want it all like the cabinet
Sick of ya sick of ya
Everybody looking like a mannequin
Hydrodip your family and now a pair of multicolored statues staring at me

Pull up with the mercenaries we be feisty
Homie wanna hype me
Bite me
Bleeding on a white tee

Dip my feet in the black abyss
Dont need drip
Black cash be the weight on my hips

Fuck around with demolitions I dont really get it
Dynamite stick in my nose burning through the assets
Homie be a sadist
Cant seem to see the finer things we be fighting for the internet

Stuck on display in an atrium
Avian flu in my blood 
Take the breath out my lungs
And I cant set the pace
On fonem you a bitch in a rainy day
Waste the moment raining on your clout until you waste away

STINKBUG FT. DEPTH STRIDA & SAINT SLEEP (PROD. KAISER & JAMES GORCZYCA)

words

prod. https://soundcloud.com/istasha
art. https://soundcloud.com/c3of

became a fan of you
fitting underworld is brittle but its pays now
you aint nothing but a lyric and some guilt
bitch you filth i aint nothing but some doubt
get a stout, suckle till it brings a mount
i know you distant but wearin the plot armor
tell me your secrets i long for the snake charmer
nothing but weed in some grass you a plank farmer
bitch im the nether ive come to just rip it away...

mind is abyss its a chamber of secret
i long for a second but given a locket
i open it quickly it gives me my fortune
its war and the greed and it longs for my action
i breath up in air but my air it just thicken
im lost in a prism and the power just quicken
the temperature colder i blink to dimensions
it keeps me in prisms with spiritual pensions

IVE GOT MYSELF DRESSED UP IN LIES
my breathing SLOWLY FRAIL
MY BEER JUST BROKE ITS SUBTLE TIES
its closer I CAN'T FAIL
YOU KNOW ITS OFTEN SEVERED TIES
YOU CAN'T TELL?
YOU KNOW ITS OFTEN SEVERED TIES
YOU CAN'T TELL?

apples 2 oranges, seconds to millions
hours and hours its hours till trillions
effortless signals, mean nothing but danger
i work with a flanger to hide every major
im sick i need help but i call for assistance
it comes in the shape that just lack in existence
im stuck in my cage & i look like an animal
im just a creature thats short of a cannibal

TINDER NETHER MEIN TAIL (PROD. ISTASHA)

I KNOW A GIRL NAMED MAYBE
POP PUNK BABY 
FEEL SO GOOD WHEN YOU MAKE MY HEART BEAT
DONT WANT NOTHING 
DONT NEED NOTHING 
FEEL SO GOOD THINK I FOUND MY SUBSTANCE 

I DONT CARE, PAST MISTAKES 
JUST KEEP GOING SWEAR MY HEART WONT BREAK
LIGHTS GO OFF AND THE DARK FEEL SAFE 
RUNNIN ROUND IN CIRCLES TRYNA FIND MY PLACE

IM IN THR BACK SEAT
OF THIS TAXI
LIQOUR IN MY THROAT CAN IT SAVE ME? 
CAN YOU BREAK ME ? 
I NEED A BREAK PLEASE 
I NEED BREAK MY SELF FROM THIS SAFETY
I THINK FEEL SOMETHING OTHER THEN NOTHING 
EVERYTHING YOU DO GOT ME FEELING BLUE 
CAN I CHANGE? I DONT KNOW,  FUCK PAIN 
EVERYTHING INSIDE NOTHING FEELS THE SAME


HURT MY SELF CAUSE I HATE YOU MOST
KEEP IT UNDER MY BELT i I GUESS THAT WORKS
EVERYTHING I HATE, EVERYTHING I DO 
EVERY LITTLE MOMENT MAKE ME THINK OF YOU

I KNOW A GIRL NAMED MAYBE
POP PUNK BABY 
FEEL SO GOOD WHEN YOU MAKE MY HEART BEAT
DONT WANT NOTHING 
DONT NEED NOTHING 
FEEL SO GOOD THINK I FOUND MY SUBSTANCE 

I DONT CARE, PAST MISTAKES 
JUST KEEP GOING SWEAR MY HEART WONT BREAK
LIGHTS GO OFF AND THE DARK FEEL SAFE 
RUNNIN ROUND IN CIRCLES TRYNA FIND MY PLACE

I KNOW A GIRL NAMED MAYBE
POP PUNK BABY 
FEEL SO GOOD WHEN YOU MAKE MY HEART BEAT
DONT WANT NOTHING 
DONT NEED NOTHING 
FEEL SO GOOD THINK I FOUND MY SUBSTANCE 

I DONT CARE, PAST MISTAKES 
JUST KEEP GOING SWEAR MY HEART WONT BREAK
LIGHTS GO OFF AND THE DARK FEEL SAFE 
RUNNIN ROUND IN CIRCLES TRYNA FIND MY PLACE

I KNOW A GIRL NAMED MAYBE
POP PUNK BABY 
FEEL SO GOOD WHEN I HEAR YOUR HEART BEAT
DONT WANT NOTHING 
DONT NEED NOTHING 
FEEL SO GOOD THINK I FOUND MY SUBSTANCE

I DONT CARE, PAST MISTAKES 
JUST KEEP GOING SWEAR MY HEART WONT BREAK
LIGHTS GO OFF AND THE DARK FEEL SAFE 
RUNNIN ROUND IN CIRCLES TRYNA FIND MY PLACE

MAYBE

MUSIC VIDEO -> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j97NmoqYeC8

prod - @triplesixdelete 
mix/master - Lord Gasp 歹
⭐︎⭐︎⭐︎⭐︎⭐︎

Lyrics :

I just got you folded, folded like an ankle twist
Distorted
Told ya the story ends and nothing lives
Oxo kiss
Ima bent you like a fucking tissue
Blood splatters when i can’t control my anger issues

Uh, uh
Fleshlike plastic
(x4)

One pound of flesh , no more no less
After cutting a line, pull the guts out the chest
Y’all bent cuz a spine is no need when you’re dead
Why yo body still warm , boi you soak in the sweat

Hiding the corpse, what do u mean?
Under the ground now you gone like houdini
I got a blade , keep it under my beanie 
Fuck with the man and I cut, i’m sweeney

Pocket fits
Katana blades like i’m a fucking ronin
Boil em up with some macaronis
Pour the remaining blood down the sink
Quarter liter that i kept to drink
Weighting the guts then i crack the bones
Cooking all that in a crockpot
Figured out i need some bigger doses
Their bodies gonn fit in a bigger truck

MAYBE

DELIRIUM

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