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[LYRICS]
Pop out and we race
Bitch gone give me face
If she go acting stupid now, imma go insane
Goku super saiyan
I be super safe
If you ain’t rock with me yup bitch get out my way
If you ain’t rock with her then imma cut some ties
I can tell she cried by the darkness ‘round her eyes
Got an evil mind but her body super fine
Man I wish she mine but I ain’t waiting in no line

Imma cut the line
You can’t play with me I ain’t looking for no signs
Got a double cup pour up lean close my eyes
(It’s a, no)
(it’s a, you)
(yeah)
You know what’s fucked up about the situation
You know I roll another blunt and face it
Oh no (oh no)
Oh no (no)
You know (I know)

Pop out and we race
Bitch gone give me face
If she go acting stupid now, imma go insane
Goku super saiyan
I be super safe
If you ain’t rock with me yup bitch get out my way
If you ain’t rock with her then imma cut some ties
I can tell she cried by the darkness ‘round her eyes
Got an evil mind but her body super fine
Man I wish she mine but I ain’t waiting in no line

(Line)
(I ain’t waiting in no line)
(Line)
(Line)

Pop out and we race
Bitch gone give me face
If she go acting stupid now, imma go insane
Goku super saiyan
I be super safe
If you ain’t rock with me yup bitch get out my way
If you ain’t rock with her then imma cut some ties
I can tell she cried by the darkness ‘round her eyes
Got an evil mind but her body super fine
Man I wish she mine but I ain’t waiting in no line

Pop Out! (Super Saiyan) (Prod. LUVTHREX)

OUR LIL TALK - exciting territories EP

performed by ILYAS
recorded by MONSTERS NATION 
mixed/mastered by MONSTERS NATION 
prod by MADIAS 


 

Our Lil Talk (prod by madias)

Welcome to the games we be having fun i told em who s no 1

Chris And The Martian

Promo Video

NHTG - Bounce

This song is about just getting out and having fun, doing what you love. Balancing work and life gets hard sometimes so TREAT YUH SELF...

Enjoy!
#Music for Life

Xero Music comes with a male rendition of Summer Walker’s hit record, “Heart Of A Woman”. While approaching the track with deep melodic vocals, Xero Music flips the record with a rap verse responding from a males POV. Check it out! Don’t forget to follow, share, and leave a comment!


Lyrics:

The only reason I played you,
Is you’re not a real woman

The only reason I played you,
Is you’re not a real woman

Said you got me, you got me, well sh*t you got me

Said the get back on reverse Terry pop sh*t just like a rocket

Know I got the hands case this sh*t get out of pocket 

Tell that n*gga nothing to it 90’s baby gone & socket

1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8, wussa, be kinda hot 

So you know it’s on pre-meditate

Get the f*ck out
My space
My face

The only reason I played you,
Is you’re not a real woman

The only reason I played you,
Is you’re not a real woman


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Summer Walker - Heart Of A Woman (Remix) by Xero Music

Painted Sky

Scrambled

AntiChrist

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Nuendo - Clocks - Produced By H.C. - FREE DOWNLOAD

💥🔥 Light the fuse with "POP SMOKE" by QWAY-LO 🕯️💀

At 140 BPM and forged in the shadows of E-flat minor, this track stomps onto the scene like a ghost in Timberlands—loud, lethal, and unforgettable. "POP SMOKE" isn’t just a nod to hard hip hop energy—it’s a full-blown resurrection of raw, unfiltered street power. It’s got that eerie tension, that haunting melody, and drums that don’t ask permission.

From the first knock, you’re in hostile territory. The bass hits low and deliberate like a warning shot, while the dark textures creep through like smoke in the air—heavy, unshakable, and cold. This beat is made for bar-heavy killers, storytellers with scars, and flows that cut like broken glass.

"POP SMOKE" is a battle anthem—pure and simple. It’s what you play before stepping into the lion’s den, where only the bold survive. QWAY-LO delivers once again, with production that commands attention and sets the perfect stage for lyrical warfare.

Turn your mic into a weapon. Step into the haze. Let 'em know who lit the match.

Chris And The Martian

Draconian Grime