bro you really snapped with this. this is a gem

All night long

Jadeci - UMP45

YOU EVER SEEN A BITCH ON FIRE? FREESTYLE (PROD. FIEND)

mixed by chris vayle

lyrics:

I GREW UP WITH A SENSE OF MYSELF/
THAT'S THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN ME AND THEM/ 
HOW MY WORDS BOUT TO SLICE'EM SO THIN LIKE THEY TRYNNA CUT WEIGHT ON THEY WAY TO THE GYM/
TRAINING DAY BUT THEY SIT BY THE BENCH/ SPOT A NIGGA SHIT GETTING SUSPENSEFUL/ TEACHING SOMETHING THE MOMENT I TEST YOU ERASE YOUR EXISTENCE JUST USING A PENCIL/
TANGO DOWN CAUSE HE MOVED IN MY RADIUS STOP ALL THAT PLAYING SHIT TURN OFF YO CONSOLE UNPLUG YO PLAYSTATION BITCH/ BY THE WAY THIS IS JUST GETTING STARTED IM OFFA BLUE PILL SO PLUG ME INTO MATRIX TANK/
STILL THEY WANNA SAY DEM IS SIMILAR HEARING YOUR STYLES SOUND OFTLY FAMILIAR/ WHY THEY WANT COPY ME THEN CLAIM ORIGINAL  PROVES THAT THEIR FUCKING DELIRIOUS/ 
AND YO LIL SISTER BI-CURIOUS LAUGH IT OFF QUICK WHILE I LOOK AT YOU SERIOUS/ BITCH I HIT LICKS AND IM CLEARING'EM I AM THE ONE AINT NO OTHER SINCERELY HIM/ 
COVER YOUR FACE LIKE KENNY,
MOST OF THESE RAPPERS JUST FACE LIKE PENNIES/ I GOT A WHITE REDHEAD LIKE WENDY, WHILE MOST OF THESE CLIQUES LIKE ED, EDD, EDDY/ 
I HOLD THE BURNER AND BLAST TIGHT STEADY/ 
RUNNING THE FOREST I FUCKS ON JENNY/
I GOT THE WOP AND 1 EYE ON FETTY,
DONT CARE BOUT THE GUAP OR YOUR IPHONE SILLY/ 
IM CHILLING WITH DEATH LIKE BILLY IM POINTING THE BEAM AINT NO FLASHLIGHT JIMMY/ 
WATCH THESE LIL NIGGAS GET PETTY I PROMISE MY JOB IS TO EMPTY ON PLENTY/

FORMULA BITE MINE HEAVY/
I MAKE SURE HIS BLOODLINE ENDING/
I MAKE SURE MY LIMELIGHT READY FOR QUALITY FILMING THIS PUBLIC BEHEADING/ 

BITCH I CRAWLED UP FROM THAT DIRT NAP WATCH MY HANDS RUB JUST LIKE BIRDMAN I CONTROL THOSE BODIES ERMAC CANT NOBODY STOP ME HEARD THAT/ 
YALL ARE VERMIN,
THAT FANBASE A BURDEN,
THAT I KNOW FOR CERTAIN WET YO BLOCK UP FUCK A BIRDBATH/ 

MAYBE I DONT GIVE A FUCK, BOUT NOBODY BUT MYSELF, MADE TSUNAMIS AND EXCELLED NOW IM LEFT WONDERING LIKE WHAT ELSE?
CARDS THAT I BEEN DEALT,
TOP NOTCH BITCH GOT SKILLS,
FAVORITE RAPPER CANT PAY BAIL,
BUT HE COLD BLOODED CAUSE HE SAY HE GOT SCALES/

Formula (Prod. Phosphate)

(note: this song is a satire)

lyrics:

it's a job for a cowboy
got that heavy metal with me
shoot out the saloon if anybody got some issues pending

imma roll up.. wait
your daughter fornicate
i take her on first date :)
i'm nutting on her face :/

Margiela penis
margiela my penis
swing-shot crack like venus
swim inside like semen but she spit up cuz bulimic 

hot outside's the season while i exorcise my demons
fuck you mean it's teasing if you doubt me for some reason

wok, walk
i be sippin walk
so i cannot talk
omg, omg
why she dancing on my glock? <---- lol
fendi, bentleys, bought <---- lol
feel me bitch wassup
semi-auto, keep it tucked

yuh

how to rap generic, a tutorial freestyle (Prod. Amertume)

seven77 w/ eddison

i miss u...
lyrics:
I THOUGHT OF YOU THIS MORNING
AND THERE WERE TEARS IN MY EYES
YOU USED TO BE MY ONLY
HURT THAT THOSE FEELINGS BEHIND
TRIED TO CONTROL MY SORROW
YOU KICKED ME WHEN I WAS DOWN
PICK MYSELF UP BUT SLOWLY
HATE THAT I STILL THINK OF YOU NOW/
EVERY NIGHT I TRY MY BEST TO HIDE MY FROWN/ 
HIDE MY FROWN/
AND IF IM HONEST, IM SO EMPTY/
POUR MYSELF OUT ALL EMOTIONS LET MY SCARS BLEED OUT IN OPEN I WANT YOU TO WANT ME BUT WE HAD THOSE ISSUES THEY’RE WHAT BROKE ME WHY DID YOU LET GO IM HOLDING/ 
ON/ TO YOU/ TO YOU/
TO YOU/
DO I LET GO? 

IM NOT A VICTIM I STILL FEEL GUILTY I LOOK AT MY PAST AND MY PRESENT EQUALLY DISAPPOINTED BY BOTH AND THE THOUGHT OF ME FUCKING UP AS THE REASON THAT THERES NO US ANYMORE IT PINS ME RIGHT DOWN TO THE FLOOR IN BITTER DIGUST OF MY SELF 
AND EVERYTHING THAT I PROMISED I WOULDNT DO THAT I DONE 
ILL PUSH MY PRIDE TO THE BACK AND SHOVE IN THE TRUTH TO THE FRONT/ 
WEAR MY HEART ON MY SLEEVES BUT NOW ITS ALL COVERED IN BLOOD/ 
THE BROKEN PIECES OF WHAT WE HAD OUR THE SHARDS OF MY LOVE/

13 (Prod. Mason Flynt) *lyrics in desc.*

Featuring the og spider @flvd415

Artwork by @lildvrkie

CHIPS (feat. FLVD)

lyrics:

IM WIT MY DOG LIKE A DOBERMAN SIC’EM
ADIDAS STRIPE ON ME I LOOK TOO OFFICIAL
THE FACT WE MADE IT HERE NOT INCIDENTAL
ASKING ME QUESTIONS, I DONT LIKE RIDDLES
THINKING ILL PLAY, WHILE THEY SING LIKE A FIDDLE
SLEEPING ON ME THEN YOU SOFT AS A PILLOW/
I DONT GOT TIME FOR THAT BULLSHIT KIDDO/
WHAT IS MY NICHE? RIGHT HERE I GUESS
30 ON ME WHEN I SHOOT ITS A SWISH
IN THE NET, AND I DONT REALLY STOP OR MISS/
NUMBER ONE ALWAYS THATS WHY THEY LOOK PISSED/ AND THE SECOND I DROP THEN THEY NOT FOR SHIT/
CAUSE I GOT HIT AFTER HIT ON THE LIST/ 
ENVIOUS OF MY FORMER ACCOMPLISHMENTS/
PUSSY ASS NIGGAS STILL SOUNDING JEALOUS/ 
AND I GOT ALL THE TIME,
IN THE WORLD TO GAIN CREDIT FOR KILLING YOU/ 
AND THE BLOOD THAT I SPILL HOWS IT FEEL TO YOU?/
AND THE DAMAGE I DO IS SO REAL TO YOU/
AND THE PUDDLES I USE AS A SWIMMING POOL DIVE IN THAT BITCH TAKE A BATH IN THE MINERALS/
ASK THE QUESTIONS I KNOW THAT WOULD RIDDLE YOU/
THROW MY BOY IN THE MIDDLE TO PICK ON YOU/ 
AND YOUR GIRL GOT A PROBLEM MY PICKLE/
WATCH GOLD BUT THE HANDS IN IT NICKLE/
RUSHING HARDER THAN HAMMER AND SICKLE/
WHILE I DRAW OUT THE LINE LIKE A STENCIL/ 
AND MY BARS JUST HIT LIKE MISSLE,
PICK A COFFIN MAKE SURE THAT IT FIT YOU/
AINT NO STOPPING THE RAP GAME SKITZO/
AND THE .38 SPECIAL DONT TICKLE/

Fukkit - Sic ft. Sabino (Prod. Fluss Vlone)

Shinobi (feat. Katana10400) Prod. Jadeci

THAT SOUTHSIDE $H1T

⚙︎ VISUALIZER ⚙︎
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4TxQqIQAjiY

◌CREDITS ◌
PRODUCED BY: https://www.instagram.com/untitledproducer/?hl=en
WRITTEN BY: @deadbeatvillains
MIX & MASTERED BY: @deadbeatvillains
COVER ART BY: @deadbeatvillains

※ THE DIGITAL DUNGEON ※
linktr.ee/DeadBeatVillain

🎶(LYRICS)🎶
Fuck all the that talking come and show me what you bout 
Don’t believe a single word that coming out yo mouth 
Know my city gritty ain’t no slipping in the south
Everybody killing cuz they wanna make it out 
Fuck all the that talking come and show me what you bout 
Don’t believe a single word that coming out yo mouth 
Know my city gritty ain’t no slipping in the south
Everybody killing cuz they wanna make it out 

Bag em up just like clerk 
If you trying find yo worth 
Know you’ll find it in dirt 
I feel the pain I feel the earth 
Aye cuz everybody hurts 
Who hurting more that’s how it works 
Come feel my pain he on a shirt 

Harder better faster stronger 
I can’t take this any longer
Oh that thought leaked out my armor 
Yo bitch want my anaconda
Laser guns like Futurama
My verse hopping out the Sana 
Yo shit don’t get any hotter
Put that on my fucking mama
I problems got call the doctor
Who been fixing all the trauma 
Man I did that shit again but let’s get back to counting commas 
Bitch I sit in the Bahamas 
While I’m sipping on some guava 
Burning up the Marijuana
Rolling no not Yokohama 
Tripping reaching my nirvana 
Let it slip I know you wanna 
Disconnect from all the drama 
Never really had a genre 
Spread my word's because I gotta 
Let these people know 
We in this bitch together no you really not alone 
Know I really get these feelings where I really wanna go 
To the place that I know I never should go 

BUT

IF I'VE BEEN ALIVE JUST KNOW IM NEVER GOING GHOST 
YOU CANT FEEL MY FEELING'S PUSSY NO YOU AINT EVEN CLOSE 
I WAS JUST A LITTLE KID AND I WAS HANGING FROM A ROPE
YET IM STILL ALIVE IM WALKING LIVING BREATHING FUCKING HOPE 
AYE THESE RAPPERS OFF THE DEEP END IM FLYING OFF THE COAST
USED TO SERVE THE FUCKING CRACK HEADS BUT NOW I BEEN THE GOAT
I GOT AMMO HERE FOR DAYS BUT WE STILL COMING FOR YA THROAT 
AYE THE WORLD EVIL DONE MADE EVIL IM TOO MOTHER FUCKING WOKE 
PEOPLE SAT INFRONT OF ME HUNGRY AND ATE WHILE I WAS BROKE
NOW THEY ASK FOR FUCKING FAVORS ALL THEY GET IS FUCKING SMOKE 
BITCH

Feel like Sway Up in the Morning turn to Kanye in this hoe
You don't got the fucking answers they don't process in ya dome 

Fuck all the that talking come and show me what you bout 
Don’t believe a single word that coming out yo mouth 
Know my city gritty ain’t no slipping in the south
Everybody killing cuz they wanna make it out 
Fuck all the that talking come and show me what you bout 
Don’t believe a single word that coming out yo mouth 
Know my city gritty ain’t no slipping in the south
Everybody killing cuz they wanna make it out

DWMG.COM ⩤

QUIT TALKIN N DO IT

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13 (Prod. Mason Flynt) lyrics in desc.

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