ARK RAID playlist

Mishap.

With @drear26
Lyrics:

[LD]
Snakes in the grass bitch maneuver in a flat plane
Finna hover past it
Clipping out the pathway 
Never been a better time 
To pull aside and strategies 
Effect is looking butterfly 
& I forget to have faith 

All I hear is rattle 
It's like you bit the apple 
Nothing here but babble 
I'm stuck Up in these shackles 

I would solve this shit but it just feel like such a hassle 
All up on my dick, but you ain't hear the end it's chapel 


Long gun 
Homie get to praying now his balls tucked 
Concubined to life so I might fuck around & boss up 

Name a fucking price, if it's right, then the jobs done 
Looking for the spice, looking right Where we spawn from 

Piss take 
Finger on the trigger
Looking statue 
In a brisk state 
Jumping off the bridge or should I 
Wait until the mist break 
Stuck inside a conscious that's just full of fucking Mistakes 
Only thing that matters now is if I fucking get paid

[Drear]
The Snake's In The Grass 
Got Me Down Low 
I Been Fucking With
Way More Than I Can Handle
Yeah, I Been Rolling Dice
But I Don't Gamble
I'm Fucking Losing Sleep & I Been Talking To The Shadow's

GLASS PANES W/ DREAR [PROD. ARZMADD]

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Recess

Ragga Bomb with Ragga Twins

מתוך האלבום: "חרקות" // כל הזכויות שמורות לראפר פלד

פלד - באסים בבגאז' / Peled - Basim Babagaj

coworker music

[VERSE I: LIL 2/3RDS]

when i walk you can hear the pill bottle rattle
yung christ
bitches fuck me in my tabernacle
get so high
got a retainer on my dope supplier
straight out of hell and i'm the maestro of this fucking choir
twenty seventeen might turn me into a mass shooter
pull a drive by while i'm hanging out the fucking uber
kill a state trooper
slice the neck of a prosecutor
drug user getting looser
y'all gonna bring back the krueger
scrimmy scrimmy getting eerie when i'm off the sticky
bloody mary bloody mary crawling down the chimney
sincerely fuck you all
$uicide fuck 'em we ball x4

[VERSE II: YUNG PLAGUE]

yung plague opening up heaven's gates
let it rain brains
chain made of fangs
never speak my seventh name
combust into flames
i been here since men lived in caves
i gave fire to the apes and called it a day
ash my blunt on top an ancient
smoked the sphinx out
gather the masses to tell 'em that god is dead
i can prove it
pointed at the pyramid and moved it
who been making waves and used it to put out the flames that you've been lighting
try igniting, but you blew it
plague been making waves and christ took out a nail and threw it
climbed off the cross
pointed at his head and said "just fucking shoot it!"
the crowd's about to lose it
let me make this one thing lucid
$UICIDE the fucking movement
$UICIDE is what i'm choosing

KILL YOURSELF Part XI: The Kingdom Come Saga

NIGHTMARE CHOIR (I BEEN ASLEEP TOO LONG)

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Kendrick Lamar - Humble (Skrillex Remix)

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SLAY THE ENEMIES [PROD. KAISER]

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Don't Look At Me I'm A Mess (Prod. Landfill)

Produced by Stimachine

Background:

Setting takes place in a somewhat distant cyberpunkesque dystopian-future, specifically the nightclub area of a high class space ship strolling through a previously unknown galaxy, (near Andromeda) when suddenly the ship is attacked by rugged and unidentifiable Space Pirates. 

lyrics:

Fukkit:

I'M IN THE VIP SECTION THE CABIN DROP PRESSURE WE 300 MILES UP IN A BRAND NEW TESLA/

THE CLUB WAS IMPRESSIVE TIL SHIT GOT HECTIC/

SHIPS IN A WRECKAGE/

CAPTAIN IN DISTRESS AS HE LEFT US THE MESSAGE/

REMAIN CALM/

PARTYGOERS STRIPPIN TO THE SOUND OF THE ALARM SNIFFING BLOW LIKE A BOMB COCAINE IN HER BRA GETTING HIGHER THAN THE SKY IRONIC IN A FREE FALL/ 

MIND RACE AGAINST TIME, PACING GUESS WHY/

I DONT KNOW BOUT ANYBODY ELSE BUT IM IN LINE/

ESCAPE PODS VACANT/ 

PEEK OVER MY SHOULDER AND THE CROWD STILL PATIENT/

I DONT GOTTA SAY SHIT/



WE DYING IN A SPACE SHIP,

FLAME IN THE MAIN DECK,

UPLOADING MY CONSCIENCE BRAIN BODY GETS WASTED RIGHT CLICK, REPLACE, AND SAVE THEN REARRANGE IT WHERE EVERYBODY NAMELESS, AIMLESS, MADE BASIC/ 



STILL KEEP A GLOCK BY THE BED,

BUT NOW IT COME EQUIPPED WIT A LASER INSTEAD WHICH IS WHAT I LIKE BEST/ 

IT BURN THROUGH YOUR CHEST TIL THE SHAPE GETS PRESSED TO YOUR SKIN LIKE A SKETCH/ 

GET VEXED, 

CONFUSED, THEN DEPRESSED LIKE YA EX AFTER SEX FUCK AWAY LIKE A PEST IM THE BEST NO QUEST/

IN LIKE THE OPPOSITE OF OUT, JUST BOUGHT THESE NEW ANTIGRAVITY BOOTS FOR THE CLOUT/ 

YOU A SUIT SO GET OUT/

DEDUCE YOUR AMOUNT, 

THROUGH A CHIP, THATS IMPLANTED IN MY SCALP, WHAT ABOUT/

I BREATHE UNDERWATER LIKE A TROUT/

THAT BIG BLUE BALL WIT NO LEAVES AND NO SEEDS IN THE DROUGHT/ 

THATS RIGHT,

EARTH GOT A NEW NICKNAME SINCE WE TREATED GLOBAL WARMING LIKE A DAMN KIDS GAME:

PLANET 3-2-J-6-4-9-A

YES, EVERYBODY THERE IS EITHER POOR OR NOT THE SAME/ 



SABINO:

Transportation to our Destination now is out of question/ as the thrusters shut down now they feeling full dissension/ keep it cool pointless running toward an exit/ accept it/ calculate your state of panic through my specs augmented/ Not to mention the Co2 rising/ fucker keep it silent didn’t wanna show the violence/ but this holo-knife keep whining/ and I’m clearly fucking tired of it/ back of his head didn’t wanna show this side of him/ yet he knows the time is close he moves out the cabin just to go/ laser lights keep passing him/ still he knows the time is close remember the goal yeah he’s ready to go/ 



BRANDO:

YEAH IM READY TO GO I GOT BOMBS ON MY BODY BITCH IM READY TO BLOW/



(Sabino)

Keep it under control itd be best they don’t know just let the plans unfold/ 



BRANDO:

I GOT CANNONS ON MY NECK JUST LIKE IM PREDATOR BRO, IMMA HIT THE FUCKING LOBBY IMMA LET THIS SHIT GO 



(Sabino)

 Bro, I heard first time make sure it goes right   

But now In hindsight I think we left the plasma grenades/ 



BRANDO:

ZERO G ENERGY LEAKS INTO THE LOBBY.

BODIES BENDING BACK LIKE PILATES.

ITS OBVI THAT ALL YA OPTIONS AINT POPPIN.

RAISING THE PRESSURE VESSELS GET POPPING.

NOW I POP A BEAN LIKE JANEMBA.

DEAD SPACE FEEL COLD JUST LIKE DECEMBA.

REMOTE CONTROL ABORTION CODE’S A NO-GO

LET IT BLOW, THEN POSE FOR THE PHOTOS.

I GOT BROS, WE ALL BEARING LOGOS

HOPPED OUT THE FOUR DOOR, LIKE CODE LYOKO.

BITCH I AM LOCO. HOWLING LIKE LOBO.

I DONT GIVE NO FUCKS, I WONT FOLD BRO.

32-J (ft. Sabino & Brando) [Prod. Stimachine]

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]

It's a Christmas Miracle. 

In collaboration with: https://soundcloud.com/mugetsu117

and production by :https://soundcloud.com/moontalkpr

INSECTOIDS FT. MUGXTSU [Prod. .moontalk]

dead.

produced : @depthstrida @k_ai_se_r
mixing : @deadmemxry
art by : www.instagram.com/lenfant_/?utm_so…id=1n14m2t77mjin

lyrics :

(VERSE I ZAR)
running with my magnum and i dont mean the ice yuh
fucking with my gang and you need to pay the price yuh
if you are still moving i swear i will shootin twice yuh
you should better run or i let my chopper bite yuh

i dont need a thottie yuh 
only fuck with shawty yuh
call my neck kellogs cause my neck is fucking frostie yuh  (2x)

shootin holes trough you and now you do the sponge
shawty is murderer all my kids died on her tongue (2x)

ey woo smoking the whole central park 
pussyboy just wanna talk 
but his ass gettin shot
and he flexin with his nikes so this fucker just get robbed
wanna kill me im not hard to find just catch me at my block

woah woah what is that ?
there is a knife in my back
from a snake 
now i grab a pistol and shoot inside his face
pussyboy talking shit now he lies in his grave

(VERSE II DEPTH STRIDA)
this shit go dummy dum dum
you better runny run run
i got that honey flow son
sweet ass flow right from the tongue

drip henny
wrist twenny
you look like a bitch danny
i dont need a fucking xanny
shawty fuck me in da backseat


smoking the equator
weed green aligator
shawty got some hater
glock might meet em later


fuck all those rappers i want ice ay
pay the fucking price and the merc
might shoot some dice ay

getting money getting money
dummy dummy 
you shit funny
fill the tummy
strida chubby
eat well is my fucking hobby

frost on my necklace
covered im neckless
weed got me headless
deviljin menace
flow made you jealous
come on and test us
empty clips restless

KELLOGS FROSTIES REMIX w/ DEPTH STRIDA (PROD. DEVILJIN & KAISER)

Produced by @frxchtzwxrg
Cover by @lenfantlondon

Bring me sacrafice, 
that pacifys the inner anti-christ, 
the inner evil in me.
Show me your will, serve me.

My hurt knees, 
my hurt mind, 
my hurt pride that is
one of a kind.

My dead soul,
my dead hope,
my dead eyes that show
what's left of me.

Human 

Feed my thirst, 
fuel my hunger.
Place your melting flesh
on my waiting Tongue ya x2

Human 

Feed my thirst, 
fuel my hunger.
Place your melting flesh
on my waiting Tongue ya x2

Thou Shall Feed Me [PROD. FRXCHTZWXRG]

Na$tii - Sedative

Produced by Na$tii

Lyrics:

Chorus:

bitch can come get it
degenerate
I’m on the scene with a beam
at confederates 
you hear knock 
n yo dumbass gon let em in
hollow tip
hit yo skin
like I am injecting a sedative
x2

Verse 1 :
10 pound trigger I’m an animal 
hit em in the face 
watch his brain go
pop

caught u in the whip like a Kennedy
splatter on the seat
and the blood 
won’t stop

you don’t wanna go 
in field turn yo ass to a pop fly
bitch you get caught

got him in the headlights
I ain’t into hunting 
but I still hit em
with the buckshot 

I ain’t a teacher but if you act up 
then you better go for the extension
yeah 

bitch say she fuck with me
I ain’t got nothing to give
not even my attention 
yeah

feeling like I’m running circles around in my head I don’t know my direction 
yeah 

I used to cut but the drugs are a better escape know I need the protection 
yeah

Chorus: repeats

Bridge:

living out my days 
all I do wanna is rot 
x3

Verse 2:

I don’t need no fucking redemption from you
I make choices
I’m not afraid

come to me wrong like a butcher I’ll turn u to steak 
bitch ill cut him away

sad I love violence 
I’m masochistic 
and I know we all end in decay

I cannot hear you 
I see yo mouth moving
but bitch ain’t got nothing to say

Chorus: repeats

Sedative

GHOSTOFBLU - RESENT

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

INSECTOIDS FT. MUGXTSU [Prod. .moontalk]

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