WvlkWitALimp(Prod Mike Wvtt$)

SO REAL ft ANTIEVERYONE (Prod. by DJ MURK)

Wut They Want Ft. Badabang Dunigan [Prod.Whiteye$]

KURRUPTED KLICK PRESENTS DJ MURK VOL 1 : LURK THA GRAVEYARD

1.BUSTAZ BRING IT ON 
2.LIQUOR STORE 
3.IN MY COFFIN
4.NEVA FAIL
5.IN DA TRUNK
6.DAMAGED 

ALL PRODUCED BY DJ MURK 
Aka JUNEBUG187

DJ MURK VOLUME 1 LURK THA GRAVEYARD [FULL TAPE]

https://soundcloud.com/apoc_krysis
https://soundcloud.com/chainsawmurda
https://soundcloud.com/prod-rxdxyxz
2023

SCARED OF SEEING 6IXES - JIMMY HAUNTED x APOC KRYSIS x CHAINSAW MURDA (PROD. RXDXYXZ)

Produced by me
Cover art by Leatherface
Shouts out to Chozen Mane for hopping on this Hoe w me
More music coming soon...

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Lyrics:
Chozen -
Creeping death under your bed 
I sneak up on you now you dead
don’t fuck with me you’ll meet your end
I kill the target kill the threat 
endless fucking cycle I’m dat psycho living in your head. A playa with the quickness 
stand on business neva break a sweat 
beat you black and blue leaving no clues
Like I’m pai mae
here the money talk 
count it up and I just might stay 
5 point pressure 
Hit the 5 palm of death 
Take 5 steps closer now you fall to my hex.
spellbound to the ground 
Blood pours from your mouth 
6 shots to yo dome and the gun ain’t been found 
face to face with the master hoe you better turn around
a be your disaster and the one to make you bow 
how you on my fucking level when you looking like clown dorky corny fucking rappers rapping shit they ain’t about 
it’s the same sad story 
Sorry kid you don’t cutout
Better luck tho next time 
Betta bring that fucking sound 
I’m the cat you the mouse 
I’m that pimp with that hounds 
I’m that motherfucker lurking ready to dump these fucking rounds mane

Zour D -
Fade to black kreep up from the back lay yo body flat Issa fact fuckin the mack they won't know where you at dirty muthafucka with the rubbers ripping up the cat ain't nobody bucker any other sucker fucking wack 
come and test you'll meet your death You aint a threat you aint on shit I don't need no friends to catch you slippin leave you limping bitch
runnin lip hop in the whip and let the pedal slip 
aw shit nother motherfucker crossed up off my list
six six six blunts sick sluts gotta make them big bucks Pull up get my dick sucked aint nobody
On my fucking level twisting petals with the devil when i Hear that instrumental I got mental to the tempo Hoe
slick shit Oil up my dip stick got that bitch addicted Pull out and she wishin I didnt
Blunts to the brain mane I think I've gone insane Southern Haze what I pass to Chozen when we blowing Hay riding blazed pimping civic whipping dippin through the maze 
aint no way you could stop this I be lawless till the grave

CHOZEN X ZOUR D - CASKET CLOSED (PROD.ZOUR D)

BLOODY BILL$ Feat. Iszac SKAR (prod.by MISTAH RIP DA GRIM)

(Verse 1- SKELETONMANE)

You know it's SkeletonMane up in this bitch aka young october 66
Always keep that 45mm tucked in case pussy boy switch 
Dressed all black fully loaded ready to hit this lick

Creepin through yo block yeah you best be ready
Ridin with the gang in a crewcab Chevy 
Blood gonna spill everywhere 
this shit gon get messy 

So I cock it back and shoot 
It's a motha fuckin homicide 

So Whatcha gonna do?
Yeah You know you gon lose
Life or death you gon choose
I am the evilest 
There's no need to show the proof 
Pussy 
So fuck you and your group 
Nothing but fakes & tough talk that's what's I asssume 


(HOOK - SKELETONMANE)

Bitch I'm feeling right bitch I feel like tommy wright
Lookin through the sight bitch I feel like tommy wright 
Creepin through the night bitch I feel Tommy wright 
Hit them with the light bitch I feel like Tommy wright 
Left them in fright bitch I feel like Tommy wright 

(Verse 2 - PLAINFACE) 

Where the fuck you at
Say you know my location 
Sitting here with my buckshot 
Just know im Patiently waiting 
Throw them threats I know you 
Studio gangstas stay playing 
Sound like you west coast 
just know you 
ain’t what they claiming 

What the fuck is up? 
Stay licking on my nuts 
Your bitch is a slut 
Slurpin up this cum 
I’m so curupt
I don’t give a fuck 

Never did 
And never will 
My mind so fucking Ill
Swear to god I’m about kill 

From the dirt 
Where you ain’t 
got no mothafuckin worth
It’s absurd 
How these bitch boys they carry they purse 
run up in the valley you gon get your ass marked 
marking up my Talley of how many people I hurt

TOMMYWRIGHT FT. PLAINFACE PROD. EVIMY$TIC

Lyrics:
 Coming up quick wit a gauge to yo lips don't move don't trip hoe Finna let it rip 
Put it to yo brain make a stain on the bricks 
then I swang in the whip while she praising my dick
rubbing on her clit and I'm puffing on a lit cig bouncing on my shit like we listening to misfits
no wrist slit cuz I got whip fixed 
light a spliff quick snapping like a triscuit 

creeping out the underground the devil speaking scary sounds
chiefing on a quarter pound and making these bustas lay it down
bitch you got some Ana wit me pull up and I pop the semi strapped up crawling down the chimney smacked up with the back of the remi 

Blunt split wig split ducking from the piglets
plotting on a quick flip gotta get that grip bitch
memphis bumping out my donk when i wreck shit hectic fucking with a boss leave you breathless
on the flo while I'm in yo home while I'm in yo hoe 
while I'm in them guts steady smoking blunts and counting up yo dough
shouldn't have run yo pussy licker now that mane from the cuts go'n getcha long blonde hair like twisted sister one wrong stare you'll wear them blisters hoe

BREATHLESS (PROD.FVDXVD)

SA TO MEMPHIS (PROD. NINETYNINE)

MASTERED BY ZACH RABBIT
PRODUCED BY YOUNG STOVE
Lyrics :
[Verse 1]
Mane I been here too many times before
scared with no damn where to go.
Gripping on my plastic tone,
hopin im gone make it home.
Sirens closing in on me.
Duck off through the backstreets .
Threw my hoodie in the trash,
descriptions won't be fittin me
Blasted on that ass
without no mask and now i'm here...
Pussy niggas layin wounded
kuz they didnt think I will.
But I did and that's they ass
and now my ass is on the run.
I was gone before his body fell,
Blood filled up his lungs.
Because this is what you get
you fuck with mine and that's a homicide.
Killer in my nature bitch
my family name is full of pride.
We don't bar no shit, bitch that's yo life
if we come get yo ass.
If I must then i would sacrifice
to see this nina blast.
Now that's that shit that you can not relate to 
bitch i'm built for war...
People killing people,
I done seen it too many times before.
I was brought up in family 
full of violence and death.
I could use this hatred to crush
anyone til nothings left.
You don't know me bitch
My nigga Harris is my last name...
Anna that we pack could burn 
Satan himself with massive flames.
I cant help it trick
kuz I was born into this crazy shit.
Uncles killing uncles,
mommas, daddys, cousins in the pen.
Imagine being 4 years old
and blood was splattered all over the room.
Family members fighting
covered head to toe in crimson goo.
wondering why the people that I loved 
was filled with so much hate.
back against the wall with no idea
as what i'm sposed to do.
Back to reality, thats one mo casualty.
Niggas be talkin, and know nothing bout me
I run wit a tec tryna wet up the enemies
to the extremity, horrible energy.
Releasing this demonic entity
Boost my abilities
damage me mentally...
Take one mo swig of the energy
boost my adrenaline
this is my penalty.
Nigga i'm leaning 
my vision impaired 
all of the adrenaline gone,
Mane its dark
and i'm way too far away from home.
I don't think i'm gonna make it back this time
layin there, possessed, gripping on a empty 9...
[Verse 2]
Jump up out my sleep
I heard a noise that shit done startled me.
Dropped the mag and looked,
its not a single bullet in the heat!
Who could it be?
Is it the police kuz they haven't caught me yet
Or maybe its the homies of 
the niggas i left bloody wet.
Fuck it mane
Tryna think but I ain't got no time for dat
I jumped this fence dipped
from the neighborhood through the back
I don't know what it is but
Zach will not go out like that
lot niggas hatin'
anyone could be the nigga that
woke me up up out my sleep.
I pray the lord my soul to keep
incase this nigga catch up
or i don't make it back home in one piece.
now mane ain't this is a bitch...
Dead end, fuck i'm stuck.
I cant go back that way mane but right here,
i'm a sitting duck.
Turned around and ran 
when i looked up i seen a silhouette 
of a myself, blast me in my chest
left me bloody wet.
Walked up stood over me
reloaded his 9
now i'm fosho
that I will not make it home this time.
blast me in my face
one twice, then a third.
My eyes burned from watching
the muzzle flash, makin' my stomach churn
All this heat that I feel.
God damn, ain't this a bitch.
I can feel my feel myself fading out, 
mane this is it
then a forth, then the fith shot woke me out my sleep
sweatin' in my bed, i'm confused, i still feel the heat
3am in the south, Rabbit smoking on the trees
tryna ease my brain
from a dream inside a fuckin dream...

BLOODY BILL$ Feat. Iszac SKAR (prod.by MISTAH RIP DA GRIM)

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