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Chill rap

Long Drives At Night

Fukkit

34Corine

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Cassette 3: The Marion Morrison Mixtape
http://stonesthrow.com/news/2013/07/jonwayne-cassette-3

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Jonwayne - Marion Morrison

Do You Want Dealer (LUCKI x Lana Del Rey Mashup) [ANKITH WOODS MASHUP]

Ironic

Fall in Love

Fukkit - Swamp Rose

Engineered by @saintf
Jokes On You EP coming soon!
#MembersOnly

30 (Prod. CaptainCrunch) [Bonus]

10 Fukkit - Polo Man (Prod. Vinny Chango$)

05 Fukkit - NASCAR (Prod. Onlytheflyest)

3 sep 2016
vid  - youtube.com/watch?v=aTAvEQvkao0
wrote + produced this in my room x
sax - Chelsea Carmichael
image - Bernard Plossu

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Want Me

Jonwayne is Retired

30,000

Peek A Boo

Peek A Boo (feat. Migos)

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)

Droptopwop

Met Gala (feat. Offset)

jonwayne - that's ok (Graham Mode Activate remix)

lyrics:

Kill you where you standing, I don't think you understand it I cant stand you not gonna take that sitting down okay I'll slam ’em
Body drop like drowning pool he 17 boy stay in school
Aint' gonna make me lose my cool that fan gonna blow right out the blue

I see you, when I see you like a movie trailer preview
But he ain't coming back so don't be waiting for that sequel
Your bones is getting broken like that ex that made you single I reverse your hype entirely and see you in my rear view
I dont care bout if this feed you watch me blade the key like Riku
I'm soaring past you goofies while you Donald Duck for cover call your people get your brother
I'm aiming at yo mother if he think he slick as butter cant believe it grabbed your cousin while they dreaming under covers
Annihilate your lover
I shoot a jumper out the courthouse still gonna beat the buzzer
They never should of let me out
The cage I been in lying down
Exposing all you liars now
For what you really are deep down
Could've been this way before but chose to be this way right now
Could've been on top before but too lazy to go and take trash out
Yea 1k
Keep that shit 1k
Ball hard like 2k
Get yo face
Out my space, erase
Everything you make
Real quick, uh
Black hole yo shit
Attract yo bitch she pull close get sucked in
Damn that twit pic
She follow dick
Slip in slide her DM slip inside her she get wet
Fukkit so tech
Give me lines like he sell tech
Or shoot back like tech-9 divide by 3 right at ya neck
There's words left unsaid
Need a censor like its triple x
I triple up yo debt
Now he doubting if he better dead
I put his ass to bed
Like lil' baby while he wah wah
Cause clearly you upset
Like you verified I send a check that's pointed at yo chest
Whatchu' want wit me
Nigga whatchu' want wit me
This a Kodak moment cause we in here smoking broccoli


Flash bang
White screen
No field of vision
Cant see what you cant hear in the distance
Concussed, your head bust
I scope you like its 1v1 on rust I keep that thang tucked its Fukkit cannot let you up
Flash bang
White screen
No field of vision
Cant see what you cant hear in the distance
Concussed, your head bust
I scope you like its 1v1 on rust I keep that thang tucked its Fukkit cannot let you up

Spotify

6. Flashbang

This is a song about heartbreak and tribulation.

Guest vocals from BRANDO Prod. Miklo
https://soundcloud.com/driedouteldr
https://soundcloud.com/burnwithbrando

lyrics:

IM EITHER

TRAPPED IN A PIT OF MY INDECISION OR FREE CLIMBING THIS MOUNTAIN OF DOUBT IN A FRIGID WINTER/

MY ICE BOX COLD HEART FROST-BITTEN/

AND YOUR LOVE WAS THE COAT THAT COVERED UP MY BLISTERS BENEATH THE STITCHING/

I WAS UP FOR 7 NIGHTS WITH BAD INTENTIONS/

I USED TO DOUBT ALL MY FRIENDSHIPS I NEVER DOUBTED YOU NOT ONCE AND I MEANT IT/

YOU GAVE ME MEANING IN A TIME I NEEDED HELP MAKING BREAKFAST/ 

YOU TAUGHT ME HOW TO BE MYSELF AND IN SPECIFIC ACCEPT IT/

I COULDNT SPEAK A WORD OF THIS LANGUAGE WE SPOKE THAT I CHERISH NOW MORE THAN EVER/

AND NO THATS NOT A PUN TO BE CLEVER NOTHING IS FUNNY NOW YOU NOT AROUND/

I KEEP THIS AWKWARD SMILE ON MY FACE THAT DOES IT JOB CONVINCING PEOPLE IM AROUND BUT NOT HERE MENTALLY/ SOMEWHERE STUCK BETWEEN THE BROKEN PIECES OF OUR EFFIGY/ SCULPTED WITH ENOUGH OF THE GOLDEN HOPE I HAD KEPT WITH ME/

CLUTCHING LIKE A FORCEPS/

FIND ME LIKE A MISSING DOG SLEEPIN ON YOUR DOOR STEP/

FIND ME LIKE A MISSING BODY WAITING FOR ITS TOE TAG IM SUICIDAL FIGHTING ALL THESE URGES OF A BODY BAG/

JUST A CONTEMPORARY NOMAD IM SO MAD FEEL LIKE A OLD MAN, PART ME OF DIED AND I GOT COLD HANDS AND KNOW THAT/

YOU WERE THE ONLY HOME IVE EVER KNOWN GREW UP THIS WAY BEEN ALL ALONE MY WHOLE LIFE/ 

REPERCUSSIONS OF LOSING YOU PLAGUING MY MIND IN THE NIGHT, WHEN I WRITE/

SAID GIVE IT TIME BUT HAVE YOU LOOKED AT THE PRICE? 



WORST DAY OF MY LIFE YOU LOST INTEREST

I DONT GET THIS, THE DAY YOU LEFT I AINT DISMISSED YET/

DEALING WITH EVERYTHING AT ONCE AND YOU GOT HIM, HEH?

PROMISED ME DIFFERENT WE AINT PERFECT BUT WHAT IS THAT? 

What is that?
Girl what is that?
Why you did that?
(Did me like that)

I still want you by my side/ I think you don’t want me, I think I know why (x2)

I still want you by my side, I know you don’t want me, I think I know why (x2)

Fukkit & Miklo - 7

solar flare (prod. Tre Pounds and BobbyRaps)

TOPANGA (prod. BobbyRaps)

wash my hands (feat. Chief Keef) (prod. RobertRaps)

In my mouth (prod. BobbyRaps)

Lyrics:

take this bedrock off my back/

y’all on my waist I ain’t rockin satchels

whole scene just flipped flopped like sandals/

back up,

I don’t wanna catch your cancer 

question

I already gave out answers, lessons 

I could not resist what my universe grants me/ 

You against me good odds ends badly/

Tragic, not really sarcastic as can be/

me against me is audacious as can be/ 

you not with me not my friends not my family/

i bust at you if I fail then it’s plan B/

get your homies to watch on your back like you planting y’all pussies is pink like salmon

I’m on ya tail like Raditz, I’m upping the ratchet and hitting that green like a racket/

I got a stick in my varsity jacket/

 I’m in the league while you still play for varsity nigga what happened I leave you abandoned critique and do damage I hurt you lil faggots go cry in your panic/ 

I get depressed for some time then I’m manic/

I got these bars but I used to do Xanax I’m up in the crib while you lie in your hammock I’ll tie that shit up while you sleeping and stab you/ 

like what happened,

what happened,

what happened,

and it’s inefficient if ya bitch in the vip and she not sucking dick on command like/ 

like what happened,

what happened,

what happened,

what happened

and you know it’s on sight if you don’t get me right dropping hits on demand nigga damn like/ 

like what happened/ 



thinking bout letting you breathe, while all on your knees, im diving like capital steeze, she spit out my nut like seeds, hoe blow like the breeze and I’m dropping til Fall when I leave/ 

I keep it up you just keep underneath/

Air it out in this bitch til she queef/ 

Y’all niggas ain’t with it y’all niggas is creeps/

You look like you just seen a ghost, 

I’m in a phantom go so fast you cant see it smoke but I bet you can smell when it go/ 

Y’all niggas not what you claim in your songs/ sing along like a birdie cmon/

cmon/

cmon/

that shit gon get you clipped like salon/

pass the stick then I dip like baton/

blowing gas it’s so loud like alarm/

FR[A]NCH (PROD. GHOST)

LYRICS:

KUDOS TO THE REDDIT CRITICS 

SCREENSHOOTING MY OPINIONS

WHY YALL IN MY TWITTER MENTIONS

HAWK EYE I SEE YOU NIGGAS 

TREAT YO BAND JUST LIKE IM GRIFFITH

FUCK’EM PUT SIMPLE SIMPLY

LICK MY DICK AND SPIT MY KIDS UP

BITCH KNOW THAT MAGNUM FIT ME

GLOVE ON ME LIKE MICHEAL SO I,

BEAT IT BEAT IT/

GLOVE ON ME LIKE TYSON SO I PEEK A BOO THEN BEAT YOU BLEEDING/

SHE GON SWALLOW ALL MY FUCKING,

SEMEN SEMEN/

DONT GO SPEND YOUR HOURS ON THAT SNIPPET YOU SHOULD JUST DELETE IT/

POOL AROUND ME SO SHE LOOKING,

SQUEAMISH, SQUEAMISH/ 

I HAD TO COUNT SHEEP WHILE EVERYONE WAS OUT HERE FUCKING SLEEPING/ 

HOW MUCH DID I MAKE THATS JUST THIS,

EVENING, EVENING/

I DONT KNOW BOUT YOU BUT I BEEN PUZZLING THE MISSING PIECES/ 

NUMBERS LONG, WI-FI CODE, REMEMBER ME, THINK YOU WONT, MY DICK GO UP, AND DOWN HER THROAT, I HOP SKOTCH SKIP AND CATCH THIS FLOW/ 

YOU BITCH WANT KISS AND CATCH A COLD, I SPEAK AND SHE DO WHAT SHE TOLD, LICK MY SHIT, YOU NOT THAT BOLD/

I SQUEEZE OUT POP YOUR BROKEN BONES/

COME IN MY HOME, 

IM DOING YOU WRONG, 

THE UNDERGROUND ZONE,

I RULE IT AND ROAM,

YOU NOW IN A COMA,

SMELL THE AROMA OF ME AND ITS OVER,

YOU LOOKIN GREEN HOPE YOU LUCKY LIKE CLOVER, 

SWINGING MY FIST BUT IT FEEL LIKE A BOULDER/

RAMMING YOUR BITCH LIKE IM USING A SHOULDER/

AND I COME WIT THE GRIP LIKE A COBRA/

BREATHE

DANCE ON THE BEAT WIT MY TONGUE NOT MY FEET I GO OFF BY MY LONE WHY THE FUCK WOULD I FEAT YOU SHOULD SEE WHAT I SEE BUT YOU CANT CAUSE IM ME/

BUT I KNOW YOU CAN SMELL THE DEFEAT/ 

BY THE WAY WHAT I SPEAK IS SO TRUE ITS ON ME BY THE TIME THAT I SNEAK IN THE TIP OF MY PEAK/

ITS TOO LATE FOR YOU/ 

AINT NO SAVING YOU MIGHT AS WELL PAY FOR YOUR FUNERAL AND PRAY FOR YOU/

IM ESCAPING THE HELL THAT I MADE FOR YOU ITS LOOKING GOOD CAUSE I HARDLY COULD MAKE IT THROUGH NIGGAS GON SLAM THROUGH THE TABLE AND BREAK A FEW/ 

TAKE O2 FROM THE BRAIN WHEN I STRANGLE YOU/ 

CRIPPLE AND MANGLE YOU JUST CAUSE IM AIMED AT YOU/ 

ALL THEM CHAINS I COULD SEE THERES A SLAVE IN YOU/

Reddit (Prod. Y$57 & Disvstxr)

:')

outside at night time with my shades on
now im getting tipsy by myself like im J-Kwon
Felt the envy go away and now the hates gone
I feel weakness every day I'm trying to stay strong
Say what you gotta say just don't take long
I don't got the patience my minds already gone
I was passing out on the front lawn
still the same person even when they turn the cameras on

fuzzy prod. @distancedecay and @frankiebash

That's O.K.

Deadpool (Prod. Jashin)

PLAGUEBOY (PROD. FLUSS VLONE)

Rap Album Two

Afraid of Us (feat. Zeroh)

Music by Puma Blue & Alex Burey
Lyrics & Production by Puma Blue

from the upcoming debut album, 'In Praise Of Shadows', out 29th January 2021

Mixed by Marta Salogni
Mastered by Heba Kadry
Samples/Keys - Alex Burey
Bass - Cameron Dawson
Sax - Harvey Grant
Vocals, Guitars, Drum Programming, Piano - Puma Blue

Lyrics:
Oh this perfume
Must be something sacred
To linger after you, like it do
This scent’s been buried where I rest my head
Pretend to forget but,
it still feels like you
...
I must be losing my mind 
I must be losing my mind
I thought I left you behind
I must be losing my mind
...
Sleep much longer than I did before
Though haunted are dreams evermore
Bless these angels hanging over my head
(It’s) still as a tomb though I’m scared instead
... 
I must be losing my mind
I must be losing my mind
I thought I left you behind
I must be losing my mind, oh... 
I must be losing my mind
I must be losing my mind
Oh you left so much behind 
I must be losing my mind
Oh…

In Praise Of Shadows

Opiate

Pre-order album

ALL PLATS NOW

YAUX LYRICS:

I CAN FEEL MY BRAIN ROT
THINK LAST NIGHT WAS ROUGH
KEEP HAVING THE SAME THOUGHT
CANT SHUT THE FUCK UP

I JUST NEED TO THINK FOR A MINUTE
STANDING UP AND THEN IM TRIPPING
TRYNNA FOCUS ON THE CEILING NOW

I CAN FEEL THE BURN IN MY EYES
WHEN I STARE
WORLD STOPPED TO TURN, BUT I DONT
FUCKING CARE

I DONT LIKE THIS MOTHERFUCKING SLIPPING
WISH MY PERSPECTIVE WAS DIFFERENT
I JUST WANNA CHANGE MY MISSION NOW

PUT THE POTION IN MY CHEST
IT IS POTENT, IM IN MOTION
CAUSE COMMOTION
I AINT SLOWING
I KEEP GOING
I KEEP ROLLING
IN THE DUMPS
NOW IM SLUMPED
WHAT THE FUCK

WHAT THE FUCK

ROUGH NIGHT W/ FL.VCO (PROD. FONY WALLACE X INTERNETBOY) *OUT ON ALL PLATS NOW*

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