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Fukkit

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fukit

mixed/mast. by Swerzie

Is This Beauty coming very soon...

lyrics:

think you know me cause of pigeons/
This just the start I get gold in this rap game Olympics my finger tip lay on that trigger it's chilling for years I been plotting so now let's go get it/ 

I'm bout to invest in real estate/ 
I'm under the table at dinner dates/ 
My rivals think highly and sit afraid/ 
While my fanbase just sitback and meditate/ 

FEAR IN YO DNA DAMN U MIGHT DIE TODAY/ 
THIS THE WAY THAT I FEEL EVERY FUCKING DAY/ 
IF THEY WANT ME TO SNAP THEN ILL GO INSANE/
IF YOU WANNA RESPOND DON'T SIT BACK AND WAIT/

I WILL RIP THE WHOLE LIFE OUT YOUR BODY/ NO THAT'S NOT PROBABLY YOU WANT IT THEN START IT/

IT'S VICTORY SEASON I'M BREAKING THE MARGINS AND AIMING AT TARGETS THATS WANNABE PARTNERS/ 

LAST NIGHT I LET A PISTOL BLOW/ UP TIL DAWN ALONE/ FELT MY SOUL AS IT RESISTS BELOW/ CONTRADICT MY HOPES/ NOW THEY KNOW THEY CANNOT COME APPROACH, AIMING FOR YA THROAT/ 
I DONT KNOW IF I AM SLOWLY DYING OR IF I AM GHOST/

MIDNIGHT WIT ME/
GANG ON THE STREET,
SAID THE GAME IS OVER THIS THE MIDNIGHT RELEASE/ 

SLIDE ON ME PLEASE,
LEAVE ME DECEASED, 
 GO HEAD POP THAT LIL PILL SO IT PUT YOU TO SLEEP/ 

WATCH OUT FOR BLOOD/
STAY CALM MY SONS/
ONE AND ONLY ONE LOVE/
ONE MAN ONE PUNCH/

1Punch (Prod. Phosphate)

lyrics:
FUKKIT:
PUT THAT BOY FACE ON THE CURB AND I STOMP WHY HE SOUND LIKE A BITCH WHILE I'M BREAKING HIS JAW I MIGHT LET MY WHOLE CLIQUE GET INSIDE YO BITCH RAW IF YOU FEEL HOW I FEEL THEN YOU KNOW I AINT WRONG I PUT DICK IN HER STOMACH/
YEA SHE GON LOVE IT/
COUNTING UP BANDS WHILE I SMASH ON YO PUMPKIN/ 
TRYNNA CRACK ME BUT THEY KNOW I AINT BUDGING NO WONDER YOUR BITCH WANNA SEE HOW I BUDGET/ 

I LET MY WHOLE DICK GO,
MANAGE MY ANGER BY PUFFING THAT THICK SMOKE, FOLLOW TOO POOR SO I KNOW SHE A NYMPHO, SHE WANNA SAY I'M A GENTLEMAN SO SHE CAN TICKLE MY GENITALS/ 

I'M OFF THAT MEDICAL, HE ACTING GREEN SO I MAKE HIM A VEGETABLE, PROMISE YOU SEE ME ONE TIME AND IT'S SETTLED HOE, YOU KNOW I GOT THIS SHIT LOCKED ON MY BELT WHILE YOU HOPE YOU GET BETTER THOUGH/ 

THEY DO NOT REALIZE I'M PLOT-TING!/ x2/ EMPTY THAT SHIT TIL IT'S NO-THING/ TRY ME I'LL LEAVE YOUR SHIT BLOOD-IED/

NOW I DIGRESS/ X4
DEMONS WITHIN ME FEEL CONFIDENT YES BUT THIS TORTURE IS WHAT I AM FORCED TO SUBJECT TO/

SABINO:
I cannot stand you all/ I live to watch you fall/ open your mouth/ I'll just jam my fist down ya throat/ I am ya poison/ now live with no antidote/ no smoking cigs but I make you speak out a hole/ live off ya suffering/ that is beauty to me/ how you talk down/ if you stay looking up to me/ now I digress/ now I digress/ no point in speaking on shit that is less/ 

now they hope that I break/ but I will be here till you rot/ 

I hope you choke on your spit/ boy cough up some blood/ crowlife surround you nowhere to run/ so it's get this or die/and laugh while you beg/ hope choke on your spit boy cough up some blood/ midnight surround you no where to run/ 

They do not realize I'm plotting x2/ empty that shit till it's NO THING/ try me I'll leav your shit bloodied

Now I digress/ demons within me feel confident yes but this pain in my chest what I'm forced to subject to

E.NORTON IN AMERICAN X [FT. SABINO] (PROD. PHOSPHATE)

Easier said than done </3

Prod. By Nick Mira

Goodbye & Good Riddance

Lucid Dreams

lyrics:

STAY IN YO HOUSE/ BITCH DONT COME OUT/ GIMME YO CLOUT SLAP THE FUCK OUT YO MOUTH/ YOU AINT GON SAY WHAT I DO NOT ALLOW/ SEE ME BOW DOWN WHAT THE FUCK YOU MEAN NOW/ NOT UNTOUCHABLE, Y'ALL LIL PUPPETS I'M SMUG AT YOU LUNCHABLES, NOT NO MORE THAN SOME CHILDREN FOOD COMFORTABLE, WITH YOURSELF IT'S HILARIOUS/ IT'S HILARIOUS, SERIOUSLY/ 

OUT OF BODY TRYNA EXPERIENCE ME WHILE THEY LIVE A LIE I DIE VICARIOUSLY IT'S AMAZING AINT IT NOW ITS FURIOUS ME SINCE A CHILD I WAS DEEMED A CURIOUS SEED/ 

BACK UP, BACK UP, SIT DOWN, STAND UP,
BEATING YO FACE WHILE I LAUGH AIN'T NO STAND UP/ 
MAYDAY, MAYDAY, IT'S RAINING ON PAYDAY MY NET WORTH INCREASE THEN MY EGO INFLATE AYE/

I RUN UP MY CHECK YO BITCH RUN UP THE NECK WHILE I'M LEANING NOW GIMME RESPECT/ 
IT'S SO COLD ON MY FLESH YOU CAN'T FEEL NOTHING LEFT SAY I'M WRONG RIGHT AWAY GET CORRECT/ 
SEMI AUTO SEND HOLLOWS AT GOGGLES HE NOT GOING MANO TO MANO NO ABLO/ MEXICANO BRAVADO I SQUABBLE WIT NIGGAS I GRAB BY THE HEAD AND EL CHAPO/ 

KILL YOURSELF,  YOU TALKING BOUT ME YOU SHOULD HEAR YOURSELF/ 
I KNOW YOU A PUSSY CANT HEAL YASELF/ VICE VERSA THE ROOKIE AINT FEELIN WELL KNOW IM ON EARTH BUT I FEEL IN HELL/ 
CANNOT ESCAPE, NEVER UNCHAINED, LOCKED ME AWAY HID THE KEY IN THE SAFE/

BREAK AWAY/ 

BEAT MY ASS TIL I GET IT RIGHT/
THOUGHT YOU KNEW ME YOU AINT KNOW THAT I AINT SCARED TO DIE/ 
IF HE WANNA SELL HIS SOUL THEN TELL'EM NAME A PRICE/ HE A GOOD TALKER BUT HE AINT NO GOOD FIGHT/ 
HE A GUN TOTER, BUT HE AINT GON TAKE A LIFE/ 
SAID THAT HIS DADDY FROM THE STREETS HE USED TO WORK THE LIGHT/ 
GOT OUTTA PRISON WATCHED HIM STAB HIS BROTHER WITH A KNIFE/ 
I LOOK HIM DEAD INSIDE THE EYES HE SEE THE AFTERLIFE/
I KNOW YOU NOT YO DADDY SO YOU FINNA DIE TONIGHT/ 

SAY YOUR PRAYERS CAUSE YOU'LL NEED'EM/ STANDING TALLER UNDEFEATED/ 

BURYING THE OPPOSITION.
1 BY 1.

EL CHOP (PROD. UNKNOWN & UNAVAILABLE)

MIXED BY CHRIS

LYRICS:

HOW I FEEL, IS A MYSTERY/
NOT THE HOW, BUT THE WHY IS IT MEANT FOR ME/ UNDERSTANDING THE LACKING OF SYMPATHY TEMPTING ME I JUST NEEDA SHOW A LITTLE EMPATHY/

STAGNANT AGAIN/
TEARS FILLED WITH LAUGHS AT THE END NOT OKAY BUT I'M GLAD TO PRETEND SO THEY ASK ME AGAIN/ ARE YOU FEELING MAD OR UPSET, IT'S THE WHOLE WORLD SITTING ON MY NECK SO I CAN'T FEEL SHIT NO MORE/ CAN'T EVEN FEEL PISSED NO MORE HATE THE WHOLE WORLD FUCK A WORLD TOUR/ SAME SHIT, DIFFERENT DAY, LIE AWAKE STILL A SLAVE, BREAKING AWAY BY THE END CAN'T ESCAPE IT/ SO NOW I GOTTA FACE IT/ THE PAIN THAT I HAD I REPLACED IT, AND NOW IT'S CATCHING UP TO ME/ HIT ME SO FAST THAT I CAN'T  RUN FROM IT, NONE OF IT, I'M ASHAMED AND THEY MAKING FUN OF IT/ I AM LOST AND IM EMPTY/ AIN'T A THING THAT YOU CAN SAY THAT WILL IMPRESS ME UNLESS YOU SUPPRESS ME/ GO HEAD TELL YA BESTIE, KILLING EVERY SINGLE THING IN SIGHT UNTIL THEM MOTHERFUCKERS COME AND ARREST ME/

LIVE IN THE STREETS, IS THE VIOLENCE WE SEE, SO WE DIE ON THE STREETS, DOING CRIMES ON THE STREETS IT'S A CYCLE AT LEAST NOW DIVIDE US FOR PEACE/ MUCH BETTER RIOTING THAN DYING BY POLICE/ 

ASK ME HOW I FEEL/IT REALLY FEELS LIKE THINGS WILL NEVER CHANGE/

A Nobody (Ft. Brando) [PROD. NBOMe]

mixed by chris vayle.       lyrics:                                         
TOP GOT A REAL LONG WAIT SUICIDE WAITS NOW THEY GON STALK MY PAGE/
GTFOMW AND THAT'S ALL DAY CON-CRETE SHAPE HIS INSIDE CONCAVE/
GOT THE K SO I LAY LOW TIL BROAD DAY "AW SHAME" HE WAS SO SANE WOW STRANGE/
BACK ON MELROSE WIT STACY IN BROAD DAY L.A SMOKING WIT NAS ON SWADES/
PATIO IN THE BACK GOT THE CITY VIEW/
STUPID BITCH GIMME BRAIN TIL I'M STUPID TOO/
EVERYTHING I MADE SIMPLE WAS DIFFICULT/
TOOK A ME TO MAKE YOU ONLY TOOK A FEW/ 
RADIATE ENERGY THEY WANNA DEMONSTRATE/ 
SEPARATE ME FROM THE CHEMISTRY/
ENVY ME, LEAVE ME ALONE TIL YOU BETTER PLEASE/ 
DON'T BOTHER SPEAKING EXCESSIVELY/
HOLD ON, WAIT/
NO ONE, SAFE/ 
MEMBER GAME IS OVER LIKE THE AUTO-SAVE/ X [4]
I'M SO SURE THEY'LL FAAADE AWAY, 
NOT SO SPECIAL ANNNYWAY/ 
I'M SO SURE YOU'LL FAAADE AWAY
JUST DONT WAIT ANNNOTHER DAY/ X [4]

*YA-YA ADLIB UNDER FAAADE AWAY*

Another Day (Prod. Clipped)

theyre rotting my brain love </3 </3

prod. nick mira

All Girls Are The Same

BlocBoy JB "LOOK ALIVE" ft. Drake

Black & White

HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHH!!!!!!

waterfalls was here

I Kill People! ft Tadoe & Chief Keef [Produced by: Ozmusiqe] RR

2 Minute Freestyle (Prod. RailRepeater & Examining)

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BAMBI:
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HOUNDS
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ZOTiYAC:
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92.50! w/ ZOTiYAC [Prod. HOUNDS]

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BAMBI:
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HOUNDS
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KAMIYADA+
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@kamiyada

PLANS! ft KAMIYADA+ [Prod. HOUNDS]

LYRICS:

YOU COULD GET TOUCHED BITCH WE NOT PLAYING TAG 
HEAD TAPS DURING TRAFFIC JAMS ON THE AVE
THINK OUT THE BOX WHILE YOU STILL ROCKIN SOME PLAID TAKING TRIPS TO THE BANK MASK OFF GET THE BAG/
YOU KNOW HOW I ROCK NOT NO FUCKIN BLACK FLAG/
IF HE SEND A SHOT, GOT THE K WIT THE MAG/
UP AND DOWN THE BLOCK, SPINNING ROUND DOING LAPS/ 
SHIT WAS ALWAYS SUNNY TIL I PULLED UP WIT THE MAC/
SHE SINGING OFF-KEY THATS CAUSE I FUCKED HER FROM THE BACK/ 
NIGGAS SAD THEY LOST, SO I TOLD EM GET A MAP/ 
STOPPED IN YO TRACKS SEND THAT SHIT BACK TO THE TRASH/
POP OFF YO CAP LIKE A SNAPPLE THATS A FACT/ 
NIGGAS REALLY WACK, I DONT MIND STATIN THAT/
I BEEN BOUT MY BUSINESS BUT I KICK IT WIT THE SLACKS CHECK MY BANK ACCOUNT ITS DIGITS WHILE I SIT AT HOME RELAXED
MY FLOW TIGHT LIKE A FITTED WIT THE TEE SHIRT PRINT TO MATCH 
THE FLOW COULD START A FIRE YALL AINT REALLY BEEN A MATCH/ 
NEVER GETTIN PAST, RANDY MOSS WIT THE CATCH/ 
IM BREATHING IN THE GAS AINT BEEN WETTING UP A RAG DROPPING BOMBS LIKE IRAQ AND MY KUSH AFGHANISTAN/ 
HEAT UP LIKE A PAN
TOLD MY FANS DONT BE A STAN
GOT THE PRODUCT WIT THE PLAN
ALL DETAILING WHERE WE STAND
KEPT IT A THOUSAND LIKE A GRAND
NIPPLE RINGS ON MY HAND
SHE GON BLOW ME LIKE A FAN 
NOT THE BEST I EVER HAD/ 
IF I FUCK ONCE, I DONT GOTTA FUCK AGAIN/
SEND HER TO THE CAB, DONT COME BACK WITHOUT A FRIEND/ 
WHAT DOES THAT MEAN, IM ONLY HERE TO MEET MY ENDS/
YOU CAN TAKE MY SHIRT, GO HEAD AND SUCK ME OUT THE PANTS/ 
I BEEN SMOKIN GREEN, LIKE SOME LEAN, LIKE SOME PLANTS, CELERY, COLLARD GREENS, COPPIN P’S FOR A SNACK/
ON HER CHEST, WHERE I REST, TRUE INDEED, THATS A RACK/ 
BITCH I MIGHT BLEED YOU IF I SEE YOU THATS A STACK/

(HOOK)

Toe Tags & Broken Skulls (Prod. ZCR)

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