Fukkit

UNDERGROUND RHYTHMS - Grimey London Streets UK Hip-Hop Beats Mega Pack

Unexpected Realm - UK Hip Hop Instrumental Beat

ENGINEERED: HMYE
[Rec. @ Bino Studios]

Lyrics:

HER PUSSY 4 MY EYES ONLY LIKE J COLE BOOTS LIKE A SOULJA I SHOOT WIT A DRACO FUCK YOU MEAN MURDER YO CLIQUE THEN ITS CASE CLOSE I PULL TOP DOWN HEAD SHOT BANKROLL/  NIGGA DONT WANT IT JUST LOOK AT HIS WALLET THEY SAY THEY GOT LOGIC HAVE YET TO INSTALL IT I DAMAGE YO REP AINT NO TRUMP IN THE OFFICE HE TALKIN HE SQUASH IT HER PUSSY DEMOLISHED/ 

BITCH I GET BUSY WHILE PUFFIN ON DANK/ SCENE GETTIN LIL UGLY MANE SHOOTIN TANKS/ LEAVE IT TO FUKKIT I JUST KICKED THE BUCKET HE WANNA COME CHILL SO IN PUBLIC HE HANG/ MIDNIGHT MY SIGHT SO I CAN'T SEE A THING BITCH YOU TALKING LIKE ME CAUSE YOU WANNA LIL FAME EVERY TIME THAT I DO THIS IT'S WORSE FOR YOUR PLAYS IMMA MENACE LIKE DENNIS MY DICK THE NEW CRAZE/ YOU A PUSSY LIL NIGGA THAT'S WHY YOU GET FUCKED KEEP ON ACTIN SO STUPID IT WONT GET YOU TOUGH BITCH IM SMOKIN ON CLOVER DONT BELIEVE IN LUCK AND U STILL WANNA WIFEY THAT CHICKEN GET PLUCKED/ MAN THIS SHIT GETTIN WAY TOO EASY FOR ME ION CARE BOUT THESE NIGGAS THEY EASY TO BEAT MATTER FACT MOST MY ENEMIES MORE THAN ASLEEP I AIN'T SLEEP IN A DECADE AND STILL IMMA DREAM/ 

BALL SO HARD NIGGA IM DEAD INSIDE YOU CANNOT FEEL MY HEART/ SEE THESE PUSSY ASS NIGGAS YOU LOVIN FOR WHO THEY TRULY ARE/ AND THIS NIGGA WANT DANCE SO U KNOW IM GON PULL UP STOMP THE YARD/ HAHAAHAHAHAHA

GOLD IN YO MOUTH BUT YOU KNOW THAT'S JUS PISS/ DIAMONDS LIKE MICHEAL THEY JUMP LIKE A FISH/ SCALE BY THE LIGHTBULB I SERVE HIM UP SKIMP HIT A LICK MAKE A BRICK BUY A BRICK THEN I SHIP/ FLOAT LIKE A BUTTERFLY STING LIKE A BEE DODGIN ALL THESE COMMENTS TRYNNA BOX ME ALI U A PUSSY NIGGA SUCK MY DICK FOR A FEAT AND I GUARANTEE YOU'D PROLLY DO IT FOR TWEETS/

THE GAME IS OVER [PROD. Y$57] (Lyrics In Description)

s/o @zotiyac

mixed & mastered by @sparks, @vtb666 & myself

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thoughts in my head

Prod. https://soundcloud.com/innerheem Mixed by @rareakuma

"Motive wakes up in a hospital bed with bandages around two of the fingers on his right hand, and small stitches for the lacerations on the bridge of his nose and chin"

"Confused, Motive looks around the room as nurses and doctors chatter among themselves, Motive scans the room as one of the nurses glances at him and smiles. Motive recognizes her as Sadie, and sits up quickly until he suddenly realizes that his left hand is handcuffed to the metal arm piece of his hospital bed. Panicking he yanks his arm at the handle a couple times until a voice interrupts him from behind the sky blue medical curtain located to his left".

[Motive]: YO WHAT THE FUCK!!??
"Sadie walks out of the room carrying a clipboard, and closes the door behind her as she stares at Motive, all the while exposing a strange tattoo on her wrist".

[Motive]: YO LET ME THE FUCK OFF THIS SHIT...SADIE!!! SADIE YOU BITCH!!

"Panicking he yanks his arm at the handle a couple times until a voice interrupts him from behind the sky blue medical curtain located to his left".

[Unknown Male Voice]: Sheesh...They got you to huh bruh?
[Motive]: Huh? the fuck is going on?
[Unknown Male Voice]: Medical arrest bro, what'd you do?
[Motive]: I can barely remember to be honest, some bullshit DUI, but I wasn't even driving bro.
[Unknown Male "Pulls curtain"] : Damn that's rough...you must've been on some wild shit bro, what they call you out here?
"Motive starts to calm down"
[Motive]: Yeah, and it's Motive...you?
[Alex]: Alex bro, or you can call me fukk.
[Motive]: Fuck?
[Alex]: Yeah haha, "F..U..K..K." as in fukk you, or fukk them, or fukk off.
[Motive]: I'll stick with Alex bro. 
[Alex]: fine with me. "Alex gets up on his feet and starts pulling his IV needles out of his skin" 
[Motive]: the fuck you doing bro? 
[Alex]: Getting out of here. "Alex tosses his handcuffs on the hospital bed and covers them with a blanket".
[Motive]: Yo what the fuck how'd you do that shit?
[Alex]: Nigga this ain't my first time in. "Alex laughs". 
[Motive]: Well fuck bro help me out, im in here on some fuck shit this crazy bitch got me looped into, and im not about to let myself take the fall for all of it". 
[Alex]: Damn that's fucked bro, you know where she stay?

"Alex unlocks Motive's handcuffs in under 10 seconds using a sharp metal object" 

[Motive]: Nah bro, I just saw her leave this room in a fake ass nurse outfit, she was the one with the tattoos bro.  
[Alex]: Lol I didn't see anyone leave out bro, you sure? And even so this ain't the best spot to go looking....we need to roll out.
Motive: Im positive, but fuck you right.
[Alex]: You know where she stay?
[Motive]: Nah but she always be at this club I kick it at from time to time.
[Alex]: Well fuck it let's pull up, we can get my whip from my spot. I even got burners if you need em g. 
[Motive]: Probably won't but fuck it I need to scare this bitch. 
[Alex]: Say less foolie.
                                                          [Vengeance w/Fukkit begins to play]

ACT 3/5 - VENGEANCE w/FUKKIT (Prod. Dutchman) [STORY IN DESC.]

Produced by: https://soundcloud.com/the-virus-uk

First Rapper: https://soundcloud.com/zotiyac

Free Download: http://bit.ly/2nkXyYa

LayYourAssDown - Ft. ZOTiYAC

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ARTWORK: https://twitter.com/hxnjv

ZOTiYAC: https://soundcloud.com/zotiyac

HXNJV: https://soundcloud.com/yunghonja

CUTTHROAT (FEAT. ZOTiYAC x HXNJV)

YO ROOF FT GIZMO & KAMIYADA (PROD BY BLVC SVND)

also a freestyle.

@zotiyac @xlandfill

the demons are coming.
there will be bloodshed.
this is self-inflicted.
we are all hollow.
perish is inevitable.

Art by @queenjayelle

Listen on YouTube: https://youtu.be/UfVqAUM5gfs

VoidTracks Exlusive.

ZOTiYAC - SELF-INFLICTED (Prod. Landfill)

LYRICS:

YEA,
YOU CAN GET STUCK LIKE A SEMTEX, YA
FOLDING IS PROLLY YO BEST BET, YA
WATCH HOW HE FAILING THIS STRESS TEST, YA
FUCKING HIS BITCH ITS HER BEST SEX, YA

I DONT CARE SHIT BOUT THE NEXT NIGGA SHE GON' DROP NECK NIGGA THATS JUST MY BEST GUESS YA

I DONT EVEN CARE BOUT MY NEXT BITCH YA

SEND HER ASS HOME TO WATCH NETFLIX YA

I KILL MYSELF CAUSE MY DEATHWISH LINGER THAT SHIT GON DEPRESS ME, UPSET SHIT YA/ 

WANNA SEE CIVIL UNREST SHIT, YA/

THROWING THAT TEA IN YO EX BITCH YA/ 

THROW ME THAT NECK LIKE A BAD BITCH INSTAGRAM TWITTER YOUR ONLY INVESTMENTS YA/

I KEEP MY MIND ON THE NEXT SHIT YA/

EVERYTHING BIGGER LIKE TEXAS YA/ 

DIME IN YO BLUNT IS BOUT 10 CENTS READIN YO MIND WHILE I FINISH YO SENTENCE YA/ 

YOU LIL NIGGAS PRETEND SHIT INTERNET FLEXIN ALL TALK IN MY MENTIONS YA/

DEAD IN THE WATER LIKE FREE WILLY HE STOLE MY FLOW SO IM MAKING HIM LOOK SILLY/ 

BACK WITH THAT CANCER EXTENSION YEA/

CONNECT IT INSIDE YOU LIKE TETRIS YA/

YOU CAN GET STUCK LIKE A SEMTEX, YA
FOLDING IS PROLLY YO BEST BET, YA
WATCH HOW HE FAILING THIS STRESS TEST, YA
FUCKING HIS BITCH ITS HER BEST SEX YA

I DONT CARE SHIT BOUT THE NEXT NIGGA SHE GON DROP NECK NIGGA THATS JUST MY BEST GUESS YA

I DONT EVEN CARE BOUT MY NEXT BITCH YA

SEND HER ASS HOME TO WATCH NETFLIX YA

SAY LESS WIT THEM DEATH THREATS, YALL BOUT TO GET YA SHIT LICKED LIKE A FRENCH KISS ‘MEMBER I SAID THIS/ 

RED ALL AROUND ME LIKE SATAN’S APPRENTICE/ 

I UPLOAD MY BLUNT AND ITS DATPIFF/ 

YOU AINT MY FRIEND BUT YO BITCH ON MY GUESTLIST,

IM THINKING BOUT TESTIN OUR FRIENDSHIP/ 

DALE YA TU SABE I GOT GAS INSIDE MY RENTAL WHIP/

THIS 9 AINT COSMETIC CATCH A HOLLOW TIP/ 

ILL LEAVE YOU ALL BLOODY LIKE PERIOD, 

NIGGA YOU AINT HEARING IT IM FAST LIKE FURIOUS/

HE TRYNNA HIT THE RACE SO HE CLEARING IT IM SPRAYIN AT HIS WINDOW BULLETS STUCK IN THE INTERIOR/

HIGH ENOUGH WHERE EVERYONE INFERIOR,

GOT THE FIRST 3 SO A NIGGA IN YO AREA/ 

HACKED UP, DROPPING ALL THESE BOMBS LIKE SYRIA/

BASHED UP, MALLET TO YO BRAIN FUCK HEALIN’EM/

Spotify

1. Yeah

lyrics:

.45 STAND TALL LEAVE YA ASS 6 FEET

SHORT NIGGA DIE LONG SHOULD'VE NEVER DISSED ME/

GOOGLE CHROME THAT USERNAME,

AND CHECK MY FUCKING HISTORY/

GUARANTEED YOU SENDING SHOTS I GUARANTEE THEY MISS ME/

NIGGAS TRYNNA COOK BEEF IM HUNGRY FOR THAT MINCEMEAT I KEEP A CANNON ON ME PERFECT PICTURE WHEN YO SHIP SINK/ 

HOPE THAT MAKE IT CLICK FOR YOU AINT NO NEED FOR CLICK-BAIT I KNOW IT MUST BE DIFFICULT TO PROMO ALL THEM MISS-TAKES/

DAMN THAT WAS A MISTAKE, I REALLY MEANT YO MIXTAPE/

SHE GON GIMME NOGGIN WHILE I AUTOGRAPH HER TITS, FACE/

FLOW LIKE WATER FALL IT ALWAYS SPILLS INTO ITS FIXED SHAPE/

I MIGHT NEED A SKI MASK CAUSE IM TAKING ALL YO SHIT AWAY/



WHATS THAT UP MY SLEEVES/

DISILLUSION AND CONFUSION/

DEATH GRIPS ON MY KNEES/

DONT BE STUPID KEEP IT MOVING/ 

HUT CADET AT EASE/

MY WHOLE FANBASE LIKE A UNIT/ 

TRIGGER PULL THEN SQUEEZE/

BLOODY PULP ALL NATURAL JUICING/ 

SLIDE ON YOU LIKE ROLLER SKATES THATS CUT UP ICE YO ROLLIE FAKE I MEMORIZE YOUR LICENSE PLATE HAVE INTEL LOCATE YOUR ESTATE/ 

WHERE YO FAMILY STAY/

WATCH YALL SEPARATE/

WHILE I DEMONSTRATE/

THIS WHOLE TORTURE CHAMBER/

BOUNDED TO YOUR FAMILY CIRCLE TRIANGULATE ALL EMOTION LOCKED YO CAP LIKE KEYBOARD FROZEN STOP YOU IN THEM TRACKS YOU POSTED/ 

THATS YO FAMILYS FATE/

WATCH YALL SEPARATE/

BOY YOU BANTAMWEIGHT, 

DISAPPEAR LIKE PHANTOMS AYE/

3. Mincemeat

lyrics:

Resting my foot on yo head I just conquered yo land had to slaughter yo clan now yo fans is my fans abide chain of command while you swallow them xans and embarrass yo parents
You a pinhead nigga, I'm not gonna spare you
My two cents bigger, still chirp like canaries
I fed-ex zip-up, something mysterious
Not no drive by nerve agent wrapped if u curious
Got my eyes wide shut
Smoking my blunt
You a roach like my cigarette butt
Get put out look at what you put out
You a sound cloud cutout
Calling yo hood out
Wall paper gang members thinking its good now fuck you then pull out
What am I good for
Sliding my flow in yo bitch while my wood stroke
Nigga I could tho
Nigga I'll kick a door
If its a stick em all don't bring that tat-too gun rather stick and poke

Right where we left off you actin crisscross 
Scrubbing like dish wash
Makes me sick, like blood clots, Chris bosh shoot at 3 points like Chris Paul
Use your head as a kick off
This ain't no kids job
Point that shit spray at the ground til you blue in the face while you crip walk
I don't know bout you nigga my shits hard I eat these rappers for lunch while I sit far
Away from the crowd cause I know it I speak like a poet I don't wanna show it my actions heroic they stop I keep going
Beat yo ass like a favor I owe you
I know I control you 11 like ocean
Got my niggas around me we scoping I'm peeping I'm posted, like a stamp on that card you not holding arriving some time in the postal

2. Nerves

lyrics:

Punch into yo audio
I fuck that bitch then adios
She screaming loud like ay dios
I heard he called an audible y'all quarterback cant play that role
Don't push me I'm in album mode
That pill gets hard to swallow though

Talking bout the difference ‘tween us you do this for follow growth
I do this for crowd control 
You don't know me nada no I cant defend your problem folk
He hanging, like a stick man
I'm gonna find you, who you wit then
I don't like you, we gon' fix that
Crash that spinal, I get whiplash

I don't sleep, I don't eat, I don't speak, I just geek 
Y'all fake, you ain't kin, you ain't wake, you ain't me
I don't know what you want, but I got what you need
You don't fuck, with my squad, you get lit to the T

By the I
What you see
Getting caught
By my leash
You my bitch
On 4 feet
What I got
Up my fleece
That's a glock
You ain't peep
But you pink
Like a pussy
Cause you wet
By the beam
Bitch I know
Where you sleep
Where you eat
Where you speak
Where you think
Where you breathe
You gon' die
On your knees
Like a bitch
On your feet
Cut him up
To the beach
Toss it out
In the sea
What the fuck
Wrong with me
I don't know
But you see
Separate, from the weak
For the fate, of your dreams
7 days, never weak
Even pain, gotta sink
Every day, gotta weigh in
I don't know, what you saying

4. Woke

lyrics:

Speaking on me wrongly get you cut up like pastrami send them shots right at yo body we don't fall out we surrounding ’em
Bring the yellow tape
He ducking
Back that fronting shit or shut it
Can't fuck with that nigga Fukkit
When I see him Imma bust ’em

Yea right
Keep your promises I know you wont on sight
End yo life
Only once I hear you begging for it twice
You just human sacrifice I use as energy sometimes I keep that Ruger by my right come hot and ready like some rice

Face card not there I don't even wanna care I cant stand everybody everywhere that's how I feel
Last time I checked you was thirsty like a refill I reseal that bottle once I cut it for that cheap deal
Every day I'm living that's another day of cheap thrills, drug deals, rubber squeal, banana peel, and blood spill
Kill yourself once heal
Kill yourself twice for real
I cant stand that smell of dirty pussy touching my nostrils
Ya whole entire clique in fear
If you in my atmosphere I promise I'm gonna interfere and interrupt your sad career
Make it worse than how you sound on every single track you make I make sure you evaporate and disappear like magic paint a picture wit this static
The talent they cant handle
The bars that leave ’em panicking and scrambling for some ammo while I'm hidden in the shadows
Unnecessary camo drape my body like a ruthless mercenary in a sand hill while he stalking in the dead of night
Just as an example
I'll do you like they did in Chelsea Manning latest scandal, raid your house and kill your family accidentally go to court and get acquitted just by pleading I'm insane and off the handle

5. Fly (On the Wall)

Bugs (ft. Sabino) [Prod. Y$57]

LIVING LIKE SOLO-DOLO HOE!
LOOK AT YOUR HOE IN THIS PHOTO BRO
LICKING MY DICK LIKE ITS FRO-YO. (FROZEN YOGURT)
GO HOP ON MY DICK LIKE A POGO HOE!
MIDNIGHT MY CONVOY!
BOOTS ON THE GROUND WHEN THEY CALL US TO DEPLOY!
INDUSTRY GOT NIGGAS DANCING LIKE B-BOYS!
"I AM THE ONE" NO NO NO, YOU IS A DECOY!
JANKIN LIKE LEEROY (LEEROOOOOOY JENKINS)
SUCK ON MY BA-NA-NA JUST LIKE A MINION.
FUCK YOUR OPINION. GRABBING THE PEN AND I GOT MY EARS *BLINGING*
NOW YOU OFFENDED, HOP OFF MY DICK, IT STAND TALL AT ATTENTION.
THEY SUCKING DICK FOR SOME PROMO
JUST LIKE SOME HOMOS!
MAYBE THEY'RE GAY, BUT I DON'T KNOW!
BUT I WILL TELL YOU WHAT I KNOW!
BITCH, EVERYONE USES THE SAME FLOW!
BITCH, AND THAT'S CASE CLOSED.....

Chicken Bones w/ Kamiyada+ (Prod. Eliii 3 i's)

LYRICS:

BITE THE CURB
OR KICK THE BUCKET
EITHER TRICK YOU PICK THAT DOES IT
IM SO HIGH I PEEK ABOVE THEM
PEEL MAN DOWN JUST LIKE AN ONION

MY CLIQUE NOT GON' STOP ME
MY CLIP NOT GON END UP STOPPING KICKBACK GOT SOME STOPPING POWER, STOCK AND ADD THAT LONGER BARREL

IN THE WAREHOUSE LIKE IM DARRYL
IN THE FIELD JUST LIKE A SCARECROW
SEE THEM BIRDS? THEY WONT COME NEAR HERE
TWITTER BOTS SEND LOTS OF FAN MAIL

STILL WITH THE HORNS, YOU CANT KILL THE GOAT
EQUIPPED WITH THORNS TO CUT AT YOUR THROAT
THATS HOW I ROSE, ITS NO FUR COAT
SEE WHAT THEY GOT IN STORE NIGGA YOU WONT BY THE TIME THAT IM DONE THEY GON KNEEL AT THE THRONE

LIVE IN A GLASS HOUSE DON'T THROW STONES BUT I SMOKE TIL IM STONED OFF MY ASS IN THE ZONE
GRAVEYARD SHIFT WHEN IM DIGGING YOUR BONES
I HAD TO GET IT I KICK IN A DOOR
TRY ME MY NIGGA WE'LL SEE HOW YOU DONT GOT A LEG TO STAND ON, HOW THE FUCK HE GON WALK?
OUTLINE THE BODY IT SMELL LIKE CHALK

YOU GOT A ISSUE, SUCK MY COCK
ALL ON YO BLOCK I JUST MIGHT MILLY ROCK
I HID THE 17 IN MY SOCK
MY FLOW SO WAVY WE JUST MIGHT DOCK

MY FLOW COKE, IT MIGHT POP
THEN THEY GON SPIN MY SHIT LIKE TOP
SPIT ON MY DICK WHEN SHE GIVE ME TOP
I GOT A LOT ON MY PLATE DONT STOP
RED ALL AROUND ME BUT STILL NO OPPS
IF YOU ASLEEP THEN YOU JUST WOKE UP
I GOTTA PEE LIKE ONE MORE CUP
SHE GOTTA PEE BUT SHE ON MY TONGUE
IM LEAVING THE FLOW LIKE GIVEN ITS SO TIGHT I GOTTA DO SOME DIFFERENT ON ALL NIGHTS
IF YOU THINK DIFFERENTLY LAUGH AT YOUR SORE SIGHT MINUS YOUR FORESIGHT THINKING YOU ALRIGHT

I GOT A PIECE NO NAMASTE
SHE WANNA HUMP ME ON WEDNESDAY
ASS IS SO PLUMPY BITE THAT CAKE
LIKE ITS MY BIRTHDAY AYE BA-BY WHY THEY ACT FAKE ALWAYS TRYNNA AT MY PAGE

NIGGAS WANT SMOKE BUT THEY STILL UNDERAGE
YOU GOT SOME SPOTLIGHT SPITE MY NAME
COME UP DESPITE ALL THE THINGS IN MY WAY

(HOOK)

WE BALLING AND DONT EVEN PLAY
WE BALLING SO STEP UP TO PLATE
CAME OUT RUNNING AND RIGHT OUT THE GATE
WHERE HE STAY CATCH HIS ASS WHERE HE LAY

STRAIGHTAWAY HITTING IT RIGHT WHERE IT HURTS YOU, LIKE HOW I CURSE YOU, SPIT IT THEN MURK YOU
FUCK YOU MEAN? IM IN HER GUTS LIKE BERSERK YOU!
CROSS YOU LIKE CHURCH DO! BLEED YOU THEN SEARCH YOU! 
(x2)

Peeled (Prod. Fluss Vlone)

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