Fukkit

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)

lyrics:

BABY GIRL BLOW LIKE WHISTLE MY FLOW SO SICK THAT YOU MIGHT NEED TISSUE YOUR EX MAN LEFT YOU THATS NOT MY ISSUE/ 

MY FLOWS ON TIME ON SCHEDULE YOUR NIGGAS WANT TALK LIKE BITCHES I FEEL YOU IM BLOWING ON LOUD MAN I CANNOT HEAR YOU/ 

YOU POSE NO THREAT I CANT FEAR YOU I FIELD THAT SHIT LIKE A FIELD GOAL KICKER YOUR MAIN BITCH LEFT MAN IM SORRY JUST MISSED HER/ 

IM THROWING UP HARD BROWN LIQUOR IM BREAKING UP BLUE CHEESE IN TWO SWISHERS YOU FEEL THAT BREEZE WHEN THEM THINGS JUST MISS YOU/ 

BETTER YET FEEL THE PAIN WHEN IT HIT YOU/ 
NICE COFFIN I KNOW THAT IT FITS YOU/
DEATH LIKE YOUR BEST FRIEND IT JUST GETS YOU/
AND ITS ROUGH TO THE TOUCH LIKE A BRISTLE/ 
I CANT PRETEND I FUCK WITCHU/
AND I LAUGH AT THE FACT THAT YOU THINK SO/
STUNT LIKE WEE MAN 1 MIN GETS YOU/
AND IM EVERYWHERE LIKE BLACK ZETSU/

IM IN THE PAINT LIKE WAKA FLAME/
FLOW IS SO WET IT COULD START THE RAIN/
IM IN THE WALLS WHERE THE BLOCKS DECAY/
IM IN THE PICTURE YOU CUT OUT THE FRAME/ 
GO SAY HIS NAME BET THAT BOY LOOK ASHAMED/
HOW I DO BETTER THAN HIM IN HIS STATE/
LEAVING THAT BITCH AND SHE WANT ME TO STAY/
NIGHT AFTER NIGHT I KEEP MAKING MY DAY/ 
GIVE IT IN CASH, IM TALKIN MY PAY/
BLOWING ON GRASS, IT SMELL LIKE HAZE/ 
THE WAY THAT WE BALLED, ITS NO TOUPE/
THE FLOW IS LIKE WATER BOY, BOBBY BUSHAY/  
IM CHARGING THIS SHIT TO THE GAME, 
I DIDNT DO RAPPING FOR FORTUNE AND FAME,
I DID IT BECAUSE IF I DIDNT I WOULD BE INSANE, I KNOW I WOULD DO IT AGAIN, IM SO UP AHEAD CAUSE THIS BITCH STEADY GIVING ME BRAIN, I LOVE HOW SHE PULL ON MY MANE, IM LYING IF I SAID THAT I WOULDNT DO IT AGAIN, ITS WORTH EVERYTHING THAT I GAIN/ 

IM IN MY OWN DAMN LANE/ 
YALL NIGGAS INSANE IF YOU THINK THAT SHIT CHANGED/ 
I JUST BOUGHT A QUARTER YOU JUST CARRY CHANGE, WE WETTING YOU UP LIKE STAINS/ 
WHY COVER MY FACE WIT A MASK LIKE BANE, I WANT THEM TO KNOW IT WAS ME/ 
IM PRESSING THAT SHIT TO HIS HEAD IT GO BANG IM LEAVING HIS TORSO AND FRAME/
I DONT GIVE A FUCK BOUT YOUR CLAIMS OR A FADE, IM KNOCKING YOU OUT STOP PLAYING/ 
AND BOY WANNA TALK LIKE A BITCH WHAT HE SAYING, THEN GET ON YOUR KNEES START PRAYING/

Fukkit - Snake, Are You Okay?! (Prod. BLKSMIITH)

lyrics:

HOLD THAT BAKER NO ANTWON DIXON IM SMOKING ON COOKIE INSIDE OF MY KITCHEN THAT BOY GETTING CROSSED CAUSE A GOD HAS ARISEN/
I TOOK TWO FOURS TO THE FACE AND I PISSED IT/
NUMBER ONE STUNNA IM STONED WHILE I FLIP SHIT/ 
YOU WASHED UP AND THATS WHY YOU DO DISHES/ 
I HOLD THE BEAM LIKE A SATELLITE DISH IS/
WISH ME GOOD LUCK AS I FIST ON YOUR BITCH YES IM IN THE CUT/
ALCOHOL DRIP YES/
DO IT FOR SPORT/
RAPPING AND SHIT, YEA/
SAY WHAT I WANT, AND WHAT I DID HEH/ 
YOU COULDNT DO IT, AND YOU CANT SPIT YEA/
I GOT THE FLUID, ALL IN YO BITCH HAIR/
WHO I INFLUENCED, ALL OF MY KIDS THERE/
YOU LOOKING STUPID, IM LOOKING QUICK YEA/
FLOW IS SO CHANGED UP SAID THAT I CHANGED UP WHAT IF I CHANGE UP PUSSY AINT KNOW ME SO HOW IN THE FUCK COULD YOU SAY I DONE CHANGED UP? 
NIGGAS WANT SMOKE WELL IM THROWING MY GANG UP/ 
AND IM DONE PLAYING ROUND WIT THIS BACK N FORTH/
IM BOUT TO PULL UP AND SPRAY AT THE PORCH/
BROAD DAY, YOU GET TURNED TO A CORPSE/
BROADWAY, WHEN IM UP IN THE COURT/
THE AUTO START SINGING A TUNE LIKE T PAIN/ 
LASER GO LIGHT UP THE ROOM LIKE HEAT WAVES/
CLIP HOLD 30 HE COLD LIKE FREEZE FRAME/ 
BACK ON MY WAIST LIKE KEYCHAINS/ 
I GOTTA DO WHAT I DO WITHOUT DE-LAY/
BALL SO HARD MIGHT NEED A REPLAY/ 
EATING THESE RAPPERS IT FEEL LIKE A CHEAT DAY/
KNOWING THEY SWEETER THAN CHEESE CAKE/
MUST I SAY ANYTHING ELSE THAT IMPRESS YOU? 
LINES TOO CLOSE AND YOU SCARED THEY’LL MOLEST YOU/ 
FLOW IS SO SICK IT COULD COME AND INFECT YOU/
DR. OF RAP WHEN I COME TO DISSECT YOU/
WHY DID IT I DO IT AGAIN/
CAUSE YOU STILL DOING PRETEND/
THIS IS THE START OF YOUR END/
AND IM JUST ONLY BEGINNING/ 
BUT I BEEN KNOWN FOR JUST WINNING AND NO BULLSHITTIN BUT BALL LIKE PIPPIN MY LINES ARE THE TYPE THAT ARE NOT WORTH SKIPPING YOU MIGHT LEARN SOMETHING IF YOU PAY ATTENTION/ 
WHY DID I WANNA PROTECT YOU/
I SHOULDVE BEEN MORE NEGLECTFUL/
YALL ARE JUST SO DISRESPECTFUL/
OFFER A HAND TAKING HANDFULLS/ 
WHILE IM NO PERFECT EXAMPLE/
IM STILL THE BEST IF YOU HAD ONE/
AND I GOT BARS YOU CANT HANDLE THATS WHY YOU WANT READ ALL THEM SHITS LIKE A MANUAL/ 
MAN IM JUST CHANGING THE CHANNEL/
IM FOR MY SIDE LIKE A FLANNEL/
BUT I GOT BARS TO DISMANTLE AINT NO TIME FOR PANELING SHIT LIKE AN ANALYST/

Fukkit - Baker Has A Deathwish (Prod. BLKSMIITH)

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)

lyrics:

LIKE A TIGHT PUSSY MAD THAT I CAME QUICK AND IT  WAS A SQUEEZE CAUSE MY FAT DICK DONT FIT/
I LET THE WALLS BUST THROUGH WHILE IT SOAK DRIP BY DRIP AND KEEP A 38 UP ON THE HIP, PIMPS AND THUGS I SEND LOVE CLIQUES WITH GUNS/
PISTOLS, SLUGS, AND SELL DRUGS, SIT WITH NONE/ 
WE GOT, LOTS OF TIME, AND SHIT WE COULD/
WE MIGHT AS WELL SO LETS BE GONE/

POVERTY RAMPANT/
SLUMS NOT ABANDONED/
WAGE WAR/
POLITICIANS COME AND DEMAND IT/ 
FEEL SOIL/
EYES DIRTY FROM SLEEPING IN MUD/ 
I SPEAK CRUD MAN I LIVE IN IT DONT BUDGE/
BREAK AND CRUMBLE I DONT/
WE LIVE HARD/ 
I FEEL NOTHING BUT HARD TIMES THATS JUST LIFE/
STICK IT AND MOVE/
I GOTTA GET WIT THE GROOVE/

ONLY ONE RULE IN THE JUNGLE THATS NO RULES/ 
YOU RUNNING OUT OF BREATH IN THE RUN OF A COLD JUNE/
SLEEPING WITH PARANOIA/
FUCKING YOU SO GOOD IT KEEP COMING BACK FOR A SECOND/
ONE TIME/
I HAD TO DUCK FROM SHOTS DURING BREAKFAST/
THIS ONE TIME/
A GROUP OF NIGGAS SNATCHED ON MY NECKLACE/ 
I HAD TO JUMP OUT THE WHIP WIT A TOOL LIKE MECHANICS/
ALMOST MADE THE DAILY NEWS JUST MADE IT HOME BEFORE 7/ 
HEARD THAT THEY BEEN ROBBING ON THE LOCAL SEVEN ELEVEN/ 
PRAY THEY NEVER HIT THE CORNER BLOCK WHERE MY COUSIN LIVING/
DRIVING DOWN THE BLOCK THERES MORE DANGER THAN SPEED LIMITS AND CROSS WALKS WHEN YOU CROSS THE ROCKS MEN WILL TURN INTO ARMED GUARDS/
PROTECTIN THE TURF, 
BERETTAS ALERT,
THEY POP A PUSSY JUST FOR PRESSING HIS SHIRT/ 
IF YOU WANNA TALK TO ME/
YOU NEED FULL PERMISSION DISCLOSURE NO CLOSURE, THEY DYING LIKE SOME DOGS ON THE SOFA/ 
I NEEDA SAY IT ONCE,
LOVE TO TELL YOU I TOLD YA/
YOU PUSSY NIGGAS NEVER MAKE IT OUT WHEN ITS OVER/
I FEEL CLOSED BUT CLOSER LOOKED LIFE OVER/
YOU FEEL CHOSEN HOPE SO BE MY SOLDIER/
GIVE LIFE WATCH OVER SLEEP THAT COMA/
AND THEN DIE RECEIPTS FOR ME, MY COMMA/
I LOVE THAT TO SPEND I CLAIM MY CHECKS/
YOU LOVE DEATH I GUESS AND PAY MY RENT/
WE RAISE TAXES SHIT WELL SUCK MY DICK/
I FUCK POOR FOR BREAKFAST THATS MY SITCH/
I LOVE FRANKLIN, GRANT, AND WASHINGTON/ 
YOU DONT KNOW MY THING I DONT KNOW THEM/

I FUCK YOU FUCK THEM FUCK ALL THIS HERE/
I REALLY WANNA KNOW HOW SHIT GON’ END THIS YEAR/ 
I SPEND MORE IN DEBT I TAKE YOURS QUICK/
WHO WOULDA THOUGHT AMERICA WOULD END LIKE THIS?/

Fukkit - Cold June (Prod. Disvstxr)

lyrics:

SETTLE DOWN CAUSE YOU CANT REALLY ROCK WITH ME SOCAL WAVES IN THE VO-CAL HARMONIES HEARKEN ME/
JUST DONT BOTHER ME/
IM ON THE LINE ALL THE TIME WHY YOU CALL FOR ME?
I TOLD THE BITCH CALM DOWN DONT FALL FOR ME/
CAUSE THEN YOU FALL WITH ME/ 
HONESTLY, NOT WHAT YOU WANT SO BE CAUTIOUS 
AND JUST DONT BOTHER ME/ 

MY FLOW RIVER BENT WASH MY HANDS IN THE WET BANK/ 
I CARVED OUT THE STEPS THAT I CLIMBED TO MY ESTATE/ 
ITS SUPERHUMAN STRENGTH HOW IM PUSHING IMMENSE WEIGHT/
AND REFURBISHED MY ARMOR JUST TO POKE OUT MY CHEST PLATE/ 
THEY SAY HE GOT SOME PROBLEMS FROM SOME PEOPLE WHO GOT NONE/ 
I REALLY WANNA MEET THEM MOTHERFUCKERS WITHOUT ONE/ 
STORY OF MY LIFE I WAS OBSESSED WITH THE OUTCOME/ 
BUT NEVER UNDERSTOOD WHAT LIVING LIFE WAS ABOUT THOUGH/
I DUG UNTIL MY LIMBS GAVE OUT/
THE SUN SET I FED TEARS TO THE ROOTS IN THE GROUND/ 
BLOOD COVERED SHOVEL WITH THE FULL MOON BACKGROUND/ 
THEY COULDNT UNDERSTAND A THING I SAID BEFORE TIL NOW/ 
HOW’D I MITIGATE ALL MY FEAR UNTIL THE SHIT DRAINED OUT? 
ALL THE LITTLE THINGS I WOULD HEAR THAT PAINT THE BIG PICTURE NOW/ 
WHEN I GOT IN FRONT OF A MIRROR IT REFLECTED MY DOUBT/ 
AND I HAD TO LOOK AT IT CLEARER JUST TO SEE IF I’D SMILE/ 
TURNED OVER A NEW LEAF/
SMOKED IT DOWN I BLEW ASH ON THE NEW SEATS/
BLUNTS IN ROUNDS/ 
WE BLEW GAS BY THE QP/
POUND FOR POUND,
NEVER NO WONDER BOUT WHO’s ME?
THEY KNOW ME AROUND NOW/
THE CHAMPION SOUND/
I DEFEATED THE WHO’s HE?/
I LEFT WIT THE CROWN/
UNDEFEATED AND UNBRUISED/
THEY SHUNNED ME IN CROWDS/ 
UNBELIEVABLY UNAMUSED BUT NOT LET DOWN/
UNDERSTAND EVERYTHING I DID MAKE ME PROUD/
NOW!
PIPE DOWN!

Fukkit - Lights Out (Prod. Disvstxr)

lyrics:

TREAT THIS SHIT LIKE A GAME GET ON MY LEVEL/
HIGH AS FUCK WHILE YOU DOWN WE DO NOT SETTLE/ 
WATCH ME COOK UP THE BARS LIKE ITS HOT METAL/
AND IM COLD YOU COULD TELL IM A COOL FELLOW/ 
DONT FORGET WHO GO UP LIKE A PULL LEVER/ 
MAKE YA BITCH GIMME BRAIN AND SHE SO CLEVER/
AND I KNOCK WIT THE BASS WHILE YOU SO TREBLE/
EAT MY DICK YOU DISGRACE HOPE ITS ALL SETTLED/ 
IN THE CHAIN OF COMMAND AND I STILL PETTLE/ 
IM A STONE AND YOU MORE LIKE A SMALL PEBBLE/ 
AND I LOVE HOW YOU MAD LIKE A SMALL FELLOW/
AND YOU GOING OUT BAD THATS ON ALL LEVELS/ 
AND I KEEP IT 100 I COULD KEEP IT GOING AND GET IN BETWEEN LIKE A MARSHMALLOW/ 
WHEN I LEAVE ITS A DROP LIKE FALL SCHEDULE/ 
WHILE I STILL MAKE IT POP LIKE A HOT KETTLE/

WHERE THEY AT,
I COME TO ATTACK,
I GET’EM ON WAX,
ITS MURDER ON TRACKS,
KNOW-IT-ALL FACTS,
NEVER NO PASS,
SMOKING ON PACKS,
AND WE ON FAST/
GIMME THAT,
UNOPENED UP PACK,
WE FILL IT WITH RACKS,
I GET IN MY BAG,
KEEP GETTING YOU BACK,
THAT QUARTERBACK SACK,
I FEEL EM OUT STAT,
IM PEELING OUT PAST/ 


AND IM STILL WIT THAT MALLET TO BASH/
IM SO FLY I JUST MIGHT HAVE TO CRASH/
IM THE SHIT LIKE YOU WIPING YA ASS/
AND IM SMOKING ON WEED LIKE GRASS/
WE DONT TOKE ON THE WEED OUT GLASS/
STOP SIPPING THE LEAN SO FAST/ 
I DONT NEED WHAT YOU NEED SO BAD/
PED’s FOR THE RAP GAME TRASH/ 

AND IM BACK WIT A MOFUCKIN ANTHEM/
BLACK BAGGING THIS SHIT LIKE RANSOM/
AND THESE RAPPERS POP UP AT RANDOM/
THEN YOU TURN TO THE FULL BLOWN FANDOM/ 
AND YOU EAT UP THAT SHIT LIKE CANDY/
AND I PROMISE YOU NIGGAS IS CANCER/ 
WITH A GRIP ON THE COLD OF MY HANDGUN/ 
WHILE I KEEP IT ON LOCK LIKE A PASSWORD/


THOUGHT I STOPPED BUT IM NOT EVEN CLOSE,
SO YOU MIGHT AS WELL JOT DOWN NOTES,
CAUSE IM TEACHING YOU NIGGAS THE ROPES,
WHILE IM TUNING TECHNIQUE LIKE A COACH,
I WONT DIE LIKE A GOD DAMN ROACH,
IM SO DIRTY BUT SLICK LIKE SOAP,
I JUST KEEP ON MY GRIP TIGHT THROAT,
THEN YOU DIE WHEN I CLINCH MY CHOKE/ 


UH UH UH UH 
YA YA YA YA

FULL BLOWN MENACE, 
MY FLOW CHANGE UP/ 
YOURS DONT, I DONT CARE HOW YOU STAY GANGED UP/
CUT THROAT, THATS THE WAY I WAS RAISED THANK GOD,
FULL CULT, THATS THE FANBASE I GAINED ON THE GO/
IM THE GOAT/ 
YOU CANNOT UNDERSTAND WHAT I WROTE, ON GOD/ 
I DONT WANNA TALK LIKE YALL SIT FAR/
I CAME ALONE WHILE YOU STILL IN THE CAR/
SPENT TWO RACKS ON A NEW COMPUTER/
JUST TO MAKE SURE YOUR NOT ON PAR/
I SPENT THE DAY SHITFACED AT THE BAR/ 
YOU CANNOT FACE ME OR FACE GOD/
EITHER WAY, FACE ME, YOU’LL FACE ONE/
OPEN UP PHASE TWO, DONE PHASE ONE/ 
OPEN UP ONCE MORE AND JUST BE DONE/ 
I COULD JUST RIP YOU IT’D BE REAL FUN/

Fukkit - Really (Prod. BLKSMIITH)

lyrics:

THEY PLAYING SNAKE WET THE TURF LIKE PAINTBALLS/
YALL COULD REALLY GET CUT, CAUSE THE FLOW LIKE CHAINSAWS/
DROPPING HOT LIKE NAPALM/
AND THESE INDUSTRY PLANTS GET IN QUICK BUT DONT STAY LONG/
MEANWHILE, 
GOT THE UNDERGROUND LIKE WHERE HE CAME FROM?
WHY AINT NOBODY SAY SOME?

RAP POLITICS AND ITS ALL JUST BUSINESS,
COULD SUCK MY DICK IF YOU THINK SOMETHING DIFFERENT,
I FUCKED YO BITCH BUT AINT SAY THAT I HID IT,
IM GETTING TOO HIGH TO BRING YOU ON THIS MISSION/
BODY SHIELD FIT CAUSE THE SOUNDS BY SMITHY,
KEPT IT A 100 WHILE MAKING TWOFIFTY,
ITS DJ FUCK COCK YALL JUST ENVY,
TOO MANY DEATHS TO SHOW ALL YALL PITY/
BEAT GONE SOFT TIL THE BLUE PILL HITTING/
MOMENT I RAP THEN ITS HAND-OUT RIBBONS
GAVE SO MANY HAND-OUTS THAT YALL BITTEN/
STUCK WITH LEFTOVERS IT MUST BE DELICIOUS/ 
I GOT ME A HOE, SHE CAME WIT A THROAT,
IM GETTING THIS BREAD THEY AINT GOT THEM A LOAF,
KEEP RIPPING OFF HEADS IF ITS FRIENDS OR A FOE/
I DONT KNOW WHO TO TRUST SO MY HAND ON MY POLE/
SHE STRIP ON THE LOW?
KEEP TELLING ME SECRETS YOU WANT ME TO KNOW/
I THINK THERES A LOT OF YOU ACTING FOR SHOW/
THESE RAP NIGGAS LOVE TO TELL TALES BOUT THE STORIES THEY MAKE UP AT HOME/
MY WHOLE LIFE ON THE GO,
THEY AINT KNOW WHAT I KNOW,
GOT THE KEYS IN THE BAG I JUST NEED ME THE DOOR,
GOT MY FOOT IN THE GAME,
AND MY DICK IN HER SLOW,
KEEP ON CHECKING ON ME LIKE THE MICROWAVE THOUGH/

2014 I WAS WORKIN ON LYRICS/
5 YEARS LATER IM PUSHING OUT MILLIONS/
NO PRO SKATER JUST GRINDING KEPT KICKING A TIME BOMB WAITING TO BLOW KEEPS TICKING/
I DID THE ART NOW ITS TIME FOR THE RICHES/
I DONT FEEL BAD THAT I BURNED DOWN BRIDGES/
HEAR ME JUST FINE THIS IS ALL MY CONNECTION/
END OF THIS YEAR I MIGHT COP ME A NECKLACE/ 

RAP POLITICS AND ITS ALL JUST BUSINESS,
COULD SUCK MY DICK IF YOU THINK SOMETHING DIFFERENT,
I FUCKED YO BITCH BUT AINT SAY THAT I HID IT,
IM GETTING TOO HIGH TO BRING YOU ON THIS MISSION/
BODY SHIELD FIT CAUSE THE SOUNDS BY SMITHY,
KEPT IT A 100 WHILE MAKING TWOFIFTY,
ITS DJ FUCK COCK YALL JUST ENVY,
TOO MANY DEATHS TO SHOW ALL YALL PITY/

Fukkit - Smithy (Prod. BLKSMIITH)

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)

The Killing Joke feat. Sabino (Prod. ZCR)

DC Sniper

PLAGUEBOY (PROD. FLUSS VLONE)

lyrics:

IN AND OUT
TAKE A STAND THEN I SIT YOU DOWN
LIKE ROTUNDA WE SPIN AROUND
BLOWIN MINUTES NOW
NIGGAS WONT SAY THEY STEALIN SOUND 
BUT ADMIT THAT IT GET AROUND
SEE THE STATS LIKE TRAFFIC IN LA 
NIGGA NAME JOSH SAY HE GOT A DRAKE? 
HUMAN MADE CAMO NEVER BEEN A APE/
I WAS IN THE CITY POSTED WITH A SHANK/ 

THEY REALLY SPEAK DOWN ON A NIGGA IM JUST GOING UP/
I PULL ON YO CARD DONT GET PLAYED LIKE A BLUFF/
THE WEED BEEN STRONG MAN THAT SHIT LOOKING TOUGH/
I GOT ME A STICK DONT GET PLAYED LIKE A PUP/
DONT SAY IT
ON GOD
THOUGHT YOU COMPETITION WHY YOU LYIN
PLAY THE FENCE IM STICKIN TO MY SIDE 
ON MY JOB A PISTOL GET YOU FIRED
OR RETIRED EITHER WAY IM FINE
GOT THE IRON ON ME LIKE A TIRE/
YOU A OPP STICKIN IN A WIRE/ 
DRUG MUSIC WHO GON BE THE BUYER/ 
PULL YOUR TEETH OUT WIT A SET OF PLIERS/
I DONT GOT THE URGE OR DESIRE/
I JUST LOVE TO SEE A MAN ON FIRE/ 
IS THAT REALLY SUCH A FUCKIN CRIME?/

SWITCH IT UP,
IM TREATIN THIS BITCH LIKE A CUP,
GOT THE JPEG FILE FOR WHAT?
I DONT NEED IT THE MEMORIES FUN ENOUGH
SON
ALL YOU RAPPERS JUST REALLY MY SONS
ASKING QUESTIONS ALL RAPID AT ONCE
JUST TO THINK THAT I FATHERED YOU FUCKS 
HA, HA

GOOD MUSIC EXTINCT LIKE A DODO 
THEY TRY IT ALL TO GO GET IN THE PHOTO,
LAND OF THE DEAD I COULD TELL YOU LIKE COCO,
BLOOD LIKE SOME SNOT HOW IT DRIP FROM THE MOCO/  RIDIN THE BEAT LIKE A MOFUCKIN FOUR DOOR /
RIDIN ON MY MEAT LIKE A MOFUCKIN POGO/
IM WITH MY HOMIE BUT HE AINT A CHOLO/
COPS PULL HIM OVER “I JUST WANNA GO HOME”/
THIS THAT SAME FLOW THAT YOU GOT YOU SHOULD GO HOME/
EASY AS FUCK ON THE SPOT IM A PRO THOUGH/
YALL REALLY NOT ON THE WAVE LIKE A ROWBOAT/

YALL REALLY SOUND LIKE SOME PUSSIES AND HOES/ THOUGH/
SUCKS YOU AINT GOT YOU NO PUSSY OR HOES THOUGH/

Fukkit - In & Out (Prod. Fluss Vlone)

Fukkit - Misunderstood (Prod. Fluss Vlone)

Fukkit - Execute (Prod. ZCR) *DJ FUKKIT EXCLUSIVE*

Fukkit - Destroyer (Prod. Eliii3 I's)

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