APACHE

@cantwin
cover by @xyley
LYRICS:

APACHE:

concrete killer
still the bullet spinna
watch you fucking shiver
apache the thrilla

chained up
campsite
stab twice
in your spine
mommas cryin
kids dying
snitches lying
horrifying

sacrifice - selling all that white
call it dry ice
your clique smokin spice
im smokin paradise
parasite
fuck your gunfight
go say goodbye
murder satisfying
snitches lying
kids dying
mommas cryin

apache on killing spree
spreading anarchy
show no empathy
swing the machete
on the lsd
you a wannabe
drown you undersea
set your soul free
bury your body
burn a church b
apache rippin out your knee
fuck your stupid beef
fuck your allergies
fuck christianity
this a hatchery
watch you bastards flee
calvary right in calgary
call me master yi
apache on killing spree

NOTWINNING:
straight up adrenalin
my eyes follow the ceiling fan
feel the stimulant kicking in
having fun like a kid again
Eyes turning bloody red
cant see shit i am outta breath
stuck in my nose the smell of death
lose senses like im turning deaf

I get the stares everywhere
my spiral stairs need repair
cuz who I am doesnt care
enslaved to what isnt there
feel tension chilling in the air
sheep acting like a legionnaire
attire made of silverware
fuck with me you need dental care

I got a crack in my psychology
seeing and hearing the demons the follow me
eternal torment no taken apology
blades sticking out your body like anomalies
my vest grey but I pay for my sins
shoutout snake as I shed all my skin
strive for the best as I fail to win
get your face deformed as Im jabbing your chin
Waiting for you in the parking lot
testing your g cuz u talking shit and whatnot
notice you stepping while youre playing hot or not
try to fight the urge to go stab you but I cannot
So I give into the urge and I hit the pot
you look confused as you hit neurogenic shock
blood hits the floor like Im droppping a flowerpot
I leave the scene, Im unseen like I forgot

APACHE x NOTWINNING - KILLING SPREE

body liquids drowning out of my body as im decomposing
stabbing your lifeless body until the blood stops flowing
come and try me pussy on my life the dice is rolling
g forces smashing your organs as the plane is stalling

you a fucking idiot
you cant cure my libido
cant take you fags serious
cant take you fags serious

creeping in the night
watch apache rise
rippin out your spine
dont fuck with k9

chains around your neck 
aiming with the tec
weapons biotech
get your body checked

pull up with an AR
like a damn rockstar

knock you with my crowbar
smash you with my morning star
you wont see no morning nah
pull up in a jaguar
outta my resorvoir
burn a police car
fuck the STR 
blood is collected
shooting up the fucking peasants
sending em to heaven
with my fucking weapons
murder with my presence
u aint go to heaven

im a misfit yuh (x4)

PYREXIA [PROD. DJ AKOZA]

PROD SNAKEPITCH

LYRICS APACHE:
fuck the system i dont care
go and speak your last prayer
kick you off the fucking stairs
hair engulfed in a flare
cant compare me elsewhere
im aware of despair
beat you in a wheelchair
my wrath laying in the air
my blood cold - winter flair
chemical warfare
i can smell your fucking fear
stab em with a sharp spear
occultist and dope dealer
take me to your fucking leader
you gon get a fucking seizure
you cant see me - john cena

APACHE x SNAKEPITCH - CHEMICAL WARFARE

LYRICS APACHE:
one shot
two shots
aiming with the red dot
pull up at your fucking block
12 gauge with the buckshot
smoking on tha crackrocks
hard to kil - juggernaut
in my mind evil thoughts
when im shooting with the glock

walking thru the depths of hell
speak your last farewell
this is my deathspell
cutting thru your nerve cells
floor is full of blood cells
can you hear the deathknell
ringing sound of a bell
i got hella clientele

bodys dropping everywhere
smell of death is in the air
feeling the despair
when in the electric chair
feeling no welfare
break yo neck and pull yo hair
i am your nightmare
life is so unfair

LYRICS @DEPTHSTRIDA :

i feel like apache got  12 gauge on my backseat
bitch im shootin outta window watch me driveby with akimbos
its the strida pullin thru your block
purge your clique now what is up
motherfucking strida walk
never fuckd with your dumb talk

fuck diamonds on my neck, 
i wear wire till a check
bottle rotate with that tec
bitch im savage thats a fact

fuck a bitch without respect
slap her cheek bitch take a breath
i know that shes into it cuz she be coming back to it

RED DOT ft. DEPTH STRIDA [prod. PULSE]

2000, the album. 20.09.2018

lyrics:

turn you pussies into dust
screwdriver with rust
stab your eyeballs out
youre screaming so loud
revenge for a fraud

im crushing skulls and kick the fucking shambles right down in the fucking dirt i will rot out your whole fucking family for a wrong word ay
im suffering, vomiting, wont stay positive, promise bitch
i am so dominant, prominent fucking occultist, populist
hiding corpses in mist, fuck ur compliments bitch
i dont work with no snitch
and dont care if you are rich

i aint crying bout my dead friends
they did choose their own end
by driving drunk with no sense
crashing into a tree with their brand new benz
RIP to my friends
but they did choose their own end

SHAMBLES [PROD. PULSE]

poison running thru my veins
covered in my blood stains
dealing with the fucking pain
as i am running through the rain
ay
never felt something like happiness
ay
i need to breathe i am so ravenous
ay
someone call the  fucking ambulance
still dealing with abstinence
addicted to opiates
ay
dont question my morality
ay
got multiple personalities
yuh
hit you with the fatality
ay
dont hit me with formalities

POISON [prod. PULSE]

@pxlse

2000

lyrics:
k -  9
face fuck
never had some luck
got 2 bodies in my trunk
and i go dump them in the junk
aye
yuh
still dont give a fuck
cuz all you rappers fucking suck
got 20 bullets in my glock
aye
yuh
like im stationed in iraq aye
walk up to your door  knocking
i want more than just talk aye
shot - echo on the whole block
yuh
k9 unit come up
kill em all - slaughter
murder your daughter
fuck em up like lanza
caliber .308
fuck my mental state
im fulfilled with hate
killing for no sake
im so desperate

aye pull up with tha switchblade
aye pull up with my switchblade
aye pull up with tha switchblade
aye pull up with my switchblade

SWITCHBLADE [PROD. PULSE]

@pxlse

suicide note 
call me cut throat
with tha trench coat
looking like im cho 

murder on my fucking mind 
causing genocide
this world made me blind
therapy declined
i am quaratined

leave my things behind
kill em while i smile
my thoughts are so vile
dont talk bout my style
im not versatile
but im on my grind
trying not to die

still the bad guy
aye
trying not to die
aye
(x2)

CUTTHROAT [PROD. PULSE]

APACHE x SNAKEPITCH - SHARKTOOTHSLAYER [PROD. PULSE]

prod @pxlse // "union" december 6th
(intro)
ay fuck
she wanna fuck
i let her suck 
bitch run
outrun my gun
you need some dope? i got a ton
for everyone
lets have some fun
ill give you some
yall dumb
yeah yall dumb
get gunned down


(1)
bitch fuck
she wanna fuck
i let her suck 
bitch run
outrun my gun
you need some dope? i got a ton
for everyone
lets have some fun
ill give you some
you need some dope? i got a ton
yall dumb
get gunned down
with the drum mag
scum
yall are scum
you need some dope? i got a ton
for everyone
lets have some fun
ill give you some
yall dumb
yall scum

aye
cut open my fucking wrist
empty the 30 round clip 
talk shit and you gon end on my list
without k9 yall wouldnt exist

fuck
i aint got no respect nah
ressurect out of the net
i aint got none corrects
got no respect

yeah 
bitchfuck
she wanna fuck
i let her suck 
bitch run
outrun my gun
you need some dope? i got a ton
for everyone
lets have some fun
ill give you some
get gunned down
with the drum mag
get gunned down
with the drum mag
yall scum
yall are scum
you need some dope? i got a ton
for everyone

and repeat cuz i say the shit all over again cuz im aint got no creativity
just enjoy the sound

RUN [PROD. PULSE]

prod. @pxlse

lyrics:

walk up to your fucking house
everyone gets gunned down
rookies shut their fucking mouth
when im chilling in the town
come around
knocked out
smash your teeth in no doubt
coming for you no no
fuck you and your stupid clout
fallout, apocalypse
AR-15 shooting clips
60 rounds right at your crib
spray the choppa, let it rip
ready for war
got my dick sucked by your whore
hit the floor
at your door
you know what im looking for
hoe

(x2)

FALLOUT [PROD. PULSE]

you better shut the fuck up
before i make my fists fly
little bitch shut the fuck up
i dont wanna hear u cry
if u asking urself 
why im mad then find out why
i am used to walking
around with a blind eye 

shootout with the cops
no i wont stop till they drop
i am surrounded by opps
shooting from the rooftops
i am engulfed in flames
dont give a shit about claims
yeah i aint dropping no names
but everyone here is fake
i only fuck with you if youre k9
mercenaries leave you blind
beneath radar break your spine
yeah we share the same bloodline

blood is everywhere
smell of molder in the air
grab your bitch right by her hair
and fuck her onbeat to the snare

know your fucking place
pussyboy youre a disgrace
a shame to the human race
ill spit right in your fucking  face

you better shut the fuck up
before i make my fists fly
you better shut the fuck up
i dont wanna hear u cry
if u asking urself 
why im mad then find out why

STFU [PROD. PULSE]

heres a song off the album for yall.
credit also goes to "yves tumor - broke in ft. oxhy", was a big inspiration for this song and was sampled here.

lyrics:

biohazard
come and meet my dagger
stab a cracker
watch his fucking brain splatter 
beneath the radar
try to fucking track us
im not a rapper
im coming with the strap yah
making bangers
who i am it doesnt matter
you is a rat yuh
call your self a mad hatter
you are a faker
better eat whats on the platter
know your manners
your reality is shattered
i am a hacker
not on pcs with an axe yuh
this beat a slapper
cracking your skull with a hammer
top of the ladder
where i belong bitch you better
give me some head ya
otherwise ill break your fingers

BROKE IN [PROD. PULSE]

"BIOHAZARD" soon.

lyrics:

WHAT THE FUCK
WHY UR BITCH TRYNA TALK TO ME?
APACHE
PLAGUE OF RAP
WHAT U WANT FROM ME?
FUCKBOY
URE JUST MAD
UR BITCH CALLING ME!
APACHE
SPREADING DEATH
YOURE A NOBODY
(x2)

YUH
SELLING LACED PILLS NO REGRETS
ONLY MY PRESENCE IS MAKING OPPS SWEAT
SCARS ON MY WRIST FROM THE CIGARETTE ASH
WEARING COMBAT BOOTS LOOKIN LIKE A FUCKING THREAT

YUH

STILL GOT CHEMICALS IN MY VEINS
BLOODFLOW INTERRUPTED BURY THE REMAINS
NONE OF YALL DO THE SHIT THAT YOU FUCKING CLAIM
YOU PUSSIES CRY ONCE YOU FEEL A LITTLE PAIN

WHAT THE FUCK
WHY UR BITCH TRYNA TALK TO ME?
APACHE
PLAGUE OF RAP
WHAT U WANT FROM ME?
FUCKBOY
URE JUST MAD
UR BITCH CALLING ME!
APACHE
SPREADING DEATH
YOURE A NOBODY
(x2)

APACHE

FRWDRXT