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YEN SiDD X Elijah X SARi - CELLPHONE CYPHER

OUT NOW
https://open.spotify.com/album/6v73DIEYgBifd2mDjMCxQM

it be the animalistic, sadistic, cryptic
mystic with the mega ballistics
check the statistics im stealin ya sisters digits
grippin timid midgets, tippin infinite whippits
sitting back developing cataracts fast 
from all these trash millennial wack rap acts
oh u call ur self a gang bangin thug countin stacks?
and makin racks off ya trash ass raps? bitch relax
we all know u still live at home w both ya folks 
ya neva been poked ya neva fucked those hoes
ya neva even held a gun befo 
silly bitches pretending they whippin shit in they kitchen, well listen
go and find ya daddies shiny gun rack
grab the biggest gat and make it fast before he comes back
good now find out where he keeps the bullets at
youll only need one so don't grab the whole fuckin pack

welcome back to the real deal its the whole meal
i'm the illest mother fucker who won't hesitate to break the seal
stormin tha gates it's back to basics 
i'll let u taste it then peel ya face just face it
cuz i'm the quickest shit since the invention of the wheel
i never fuck w bitches who ain't wearing high heels
so kick back and witness this sickness that is this 
its terror reid up in this, im writing the prescriptions 

find a comfy place where u can sit now
load the clip put it in ya mouth and bite down
but before you go splat, think back to another time 
where mother fuckas actually rhymed and crossed the line
i'm sick of this shit can't understand u wen u spit
but wen i can it's same mutha fuckin subject
“pussy lean backwoods gold chains and xanax”
no one gives a fuck how much u spending on ya amex 
well fuck that shit bitch i'm snorting mutha fuckin anthrax 
i chop it up with a axe kick bakc n relax
ill beat my self w a bat
cuz i'm a maniac i fact 
i'll ask ya fuckin bitch to spit if i want a cum back
matter of fact that's only the half my ill intentions 
i'll teleport to the morgue and have a dead corpse convention
and after that, shit ill hang up my hat
ay to satan if u can hear me dawg, pls call me back

STORMIN THA GATEZ

Es Oh En

Music Video:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ROfhFvaX_0s

1 2 3 4 5 6 7
buckshots to ya back to send ya ass to heaven
i’m packin mac elevens just in case u get to testin
somebody grab this microphone before i molest it 
uh
im pullin up in a limousine tinted
with a gang of bad bitches
stayin saucey like ya momma chicken
shut up n listen to my mission
im tryna take my ass out
and make all these other rappers kiss it

don't give a fuck about no ass or whores man
im robbin liquor stores for smores and arizona cans
so hit the deck cuz i lost my mind again
the sickest citizen spittin verbal carcinogens

its terror reid be on the scene 
rip ya spleen like fabric black ops tactics
u want the smoke well u can have it
the most important asset im fuckin fantastic
ill go to ya funeral and squeeze the nina in the casket

everybody in the shack back to front front to back
lift ya hands like that and bounce back
everybody in the place throw ya hands to space
rock ya head back n forth and make dat stank face
to all my ladies in the front start shakin ya butt
raise ya blunts to the sun and get spun
and all my fellas back there put ya drink in the air
and bounce back like u just don’t care

but wait a second why yo girl still obsessin?
u stuck first base and i’m out here stealin second 
check the method 
wen i’m on the mic it ain’t pleasant
you say that shit again and ima hunt u like a pheasant 

she bust it wide open then i tell her bring it back like ill will
i still kill when i’m ill off a pill
she climb my dick like jill and make that pussy spill
i ain’t tryna to chill, i came to kill

i do what i want how i want and when i want it
ill teach ya ass a lesson like i’m hooked on phonics
im wreckin shit like a derby u cant hurt me
and u know i leave ya hoe babbling like a furby

i draw steel make that shit stank like raw veal
u only want a bite but u gon get the whole meal
talk is cheap that’s why i charge a milli on a beat
and make it out to reid you keep the receipt 

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BOUNCE BACK

Foul

BAD IN THE BUNCH ft. Top Gr33n (PROD. UNORTHODOX & NOLAN ALBRIGHT)

MUSIC VIDEO
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2eaIxuJxxm8&feature=youtu.be

DOWNLOAD/STREAM:  https://smarturl.it/buried_alive

LYRICS:

(Reid)
Fuck the Earth Put my dick in the dirt
its terror
straight digging through ya grandmas purse
its the disrespectful lunatic
hes fuckin up the game and shit
strapped with a beam sword cooling off a vicodin
my brain is oozin who am i bruisin?
im choosin to take the loot and
ill strangle you with both hands
then borrow ya stove to make some bomb ass toast before i wet ya folks
ya better bring ya coat

(Eliozie)
Like Eminem im bout to blackout, spazz out
lookin for someone to beat the crap out
whip the ass out
hit the map route then i passed out
off the bath salts eatin asphault in a cash vault
eliozie onto bigger things ointo better things
i got iller dreams life be pleasuring
lots of commas i be measuring like the treasury
people pesterin
ties are severin im busy renderin

(Reid)
so put yo muthafuckin hands all the way to the sky
its reid and eliozie bout to bury you alive
6 feet deep under the street is where you sleep
no other can defeat this discreet meat beatin theif

(Eliozie)
put ya Hands int eh sky if you ready to die
terror reid and eliozie bout to bury you alive
yet another mission he starts the transmission and goes missing
cant find no heart rhythm 

(Reid)
I am not form this planet i did not plan this
go on and make a fucking sandwich
for the banned man in a trash can eatin xans clutchin bands
wearin pink vans as he does the thizzle dance
physically not mentally or spiritually insane ill eat ya brain
with an ice cold glass of lemonade
doin cocaine off a razor blade huffin propane
feelin like a pitcher as im chuckin this grenade mane

(Eliozie)
My brain fried like a hash brown
bitches drop they pants down
like im a king with a damn crown
movin quick i dont ever stand down
ran down five cops
now they yellin man down
oops
i dont really give a shit about them
ima do my shit without them
its astoundin how mutha fuckas
really are surroundin so i drown them
in a fountain now im climbin mountains shoutin 
fuck them

(Reid)
so put yo muthafuckin hands all the way to the sky
its reid and eliozie bout to bury you alive
6 feet deep under the street is where you sleep
no other can defeat this discreet meat beatin theif

(Eliozie)
put ya Hands int eh sky if you ready to die
terror reid and eliozie bout to bury you alive
yet another mission he starts the transmission and goes missing
cant find no heart rhythm

BURIED ALIVE

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BURIED ALIVE FEAT. ELIOZIE

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(Prod.By Balance Cooper x Nikco Suavvaye)

lyrics:

Got my chain straight from 
Sinaloa
It’s blessed with death
Just to feed my fcking appetite
I get no rest
Bro bro called said it’s crazy he wont leave with out a vest
We where running wild probably slapped your dad for respect
Trying to elevate when out of order take the steps
Every day I leave the house there’s at least
One bitch trying to throw me sex
busy worried about my circle give a fuck
About the rest
Busy worried what I’m doing nigga
Go and get a check

I’m a Palo
We do voodoo
get you killed I don’t need to shoot you
Like spaghetti
While I count this fetti getting she going slurp this noodle
Tatted up like a desk when a kid gets bored and doodles
Like it’s home improvement
Bitch I need a belt to hold this tool up
I adapt to the environments
From streets or to a suit
I don’t wanna hurt nobody
Best believe
I still will shoot


Might just catch me with the jag like
I’m Mogle
Jungle book

Most these niggas out here fairies
Peter Pan I’m Captain Hook

Ride around town
Trying to turn one into two
Finna make a couple plays than it’s right back to the booth
Catch me sippin champagne
Once this deal goes through
Finna cop a hell cat
Need a Huracan too
Ain’t no love up in the streets
You with them then you die too
In the store
If I like the shoe I just might buy two
Like it’s track we jumped some hurdles
Like the circus went through hoops
We went head first through the fire
Just to live up how we do

Sinaloa

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This year things are going from strength to strength for self-confessed Essex boy Dream Mclean, who is set to drop his debut EP ‘Weatherman’ on 22nd May, courtesy of Chase & Status' MTA Records imprint.

Boasting production from Johan Hugo (M.I.A, Santigold), HighFrequency and Jason Farsight, this EP promises to deliver Dream in his rawest and deepest form. From the witty, up-tempo sounds of ‘Weatherman’, through to the darker uninhibited ‘Titanic’, to the frank & candid ‘White Lies’, one thing is for certain – you haven’t heard Dream like this before!

With previous support from the likes of Mistajam, Zane Lowe, Annie Mac & Charlie Sloth, Dream Mclean looks set to take the world by storm with his uniquely British sound.

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