Bass so nasty it could destroy a whole Victorian village
(LYRICS)
Red
All I see you know I’m on go
Head
Aiming with the pole let it go
Dead
Always on my toes for the foes
Said
That you been bro you a hoe

Plead
Boy you just a joke acting broke
Bet
Villain gon blow when it’s smoke
Bled
For everything I own check yo tone
Dread
Feel it yo bones when I’m shown

Yea I love smoke got em thinking I’m a Rasta
Things get hot he ain’t hard he some pasta
They ain’t ever trap you a rap imposter
Highest in the room yea I’m moving like a saucer
Flipping my prescriptions yea the plug has been my doctor
Homie off the lean we don’t ever have cough sir
Fake Louis V take your bread I’m a robber
We just trying eat go and flex and think ya awesome
Laughing till a hole in his head now he dolphin
Ima be this way till I drop in a coffin
Join the revolution cuz you know we never stopping
Music live forever but these pills I’m steady popping

Red
All I see you know I’m on go
Head
Aiming with the pole let it go
Dead
Always on my toes for the foes
Said
That you been bro you a hoe

Waka flocka flame shit rolling with a SK
Shawty doing tricks Ima put her in the X games
Speaking with my chest while they working on they text game
Crying bout a bag while I’m looking next for my stain
Look up on a milk box all you see my head brain
Pull up like the boys ain’t a hero yea I’m insane
Gas mask of my face talking like big Bane
Not a trend setter yea I’m something like The Big Bang
Shawty super smart yea she giving me some great brain
I be running through hoes like I’m fucking whole grain
Lil off the top ima turn em into Cobain
I be off the dope just to cope like I’m Cobain

Red
All I see you know I’m on go
Head
Aiming with the pole let it go
Dead
Always on my toes for the foes
Said
That you been bro you a hoe

Waka flocka flame shit rolling with a SK
Shawty doing tricks Ima put her in the X games
Speaking with my chest while they working on they text game
Crying bout a bag while looking next for my stain

HOT HEAD

Same Shit ft. NFL CJ

PROD. BLVC SVND
MIXED BY CHRIS VAYLE
Available on ITunes: http://itunes.apple.com/album/id1288369838?ls=1&app=itunes

LYRICS:

WHY SO IMPATIENT THINK HE MAD ABOUT HIS CURRENT STATUS/

KEEP PUTTING ON THEM FAKE IMPRESSIONS THAT'S GON TAKE YOU PLACES/

CHECK WHAT MY NAME IS I'M NOT FAMOUS WONDER WHERE I AIM AT?/

HE SAY HIS PISTOL DRAWN I KNOW THAT'S PENCIL WHERE THAT FADE AT?/

GO HEAD JUST THROW THAT SHADE BACK/ YO BITCH AND ME GO WAY BACK/HOW DARE I EVEN SAY THAT THOUGHT YOU MIGHT ENJOY THE PLAY BACK/

WONDER HOW I MAKE BREAD I DON'T THAT'S WHY I STARVE LIKE STRAY RATS/

SOMEHOW IT ALWAYS SEEMS LIKE IM THE ONE THAT GETS MY PAY BACK/

GIVE ME DAT GIVE ME DAT GIVE ME DAT TOP/ SHIMMY YA SHIMMY YA, DANCE ON MY COCK/ GREEN LIGHT GIVE IT GAS BITCH DONT STOP/ SMOKING ON FLOCK BOUT TO KODAK BOP/ 
GET ME THAT GET ME THAT GET ME THAT GUAP/
BOY KICK ROCKS HOW I BALL CALL SHOTS/ 
MONEY BAG MONEY BAG MONEY BAG SHOP/
BODY GON DROP LIKE NASDAQ STOCK/

GREEN ON ME CEELO, ROB LIKE DINERO, I PUT THE PUMP TO HIS KNEE AND I D.ROSE, UNLOAD THEN RELOAD, TURNING THE KEYHOLE, PLAY MY CARDS RIGHT I COULD BUY THE CASINO/
BITCH NEVER SLEEP ON MY DICK CAUSE IT'S WOKE/ INHALE MY NUT LIKE SOME BLOW NUMB THROAT/ WHITE GIRL ON PURO COLOMBIAN COKE BY THE WAY THAT SHE CHOKE I CAN TELL SHE DONT SMOKE/

DON'T CALL ME DRAKE WIT MY WOES/ 
SHAWTY JUST WONT LET ME GO/
THIS AINT THAT DIFFICULT BRO/
YOU ON SOME SIMPLE SHIT MOE/
I MOLLIWHOP HIM IN HIS SWEAT SHIRT, 
THAT 30 GON MAKE SURE YO CHEST HURT, HIS BLOOD BOUT TO GIVE HIM A RED SHIRT, HE FLEXIN PUT HIM ON A STRE-TCHER/ THESE NIGGAS STILL THINK THEY SO CLE-VER/ I PICK UP THE PACK LIKE SOME LEG WORK/ U KNOW I DO ART U CAN'T CEN-SOR/ I PAINTED HER FACE IT'S MY BEST WORK/ 
LIKE A SOLDIER MY BITCH GON SAY YES SIR/ I DON'T EVEN RESPOND AND SHE CHECK FIRST/ WRONG AS FUCK IF YOU THINK WE CAN NET-WORK/ U SUCK DICK SO I KNOW THAT YO NECK HURT/

Las Ovejas Mueren (Sheep Die) (Prod. 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:

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)

Website

Impressed feat. 83Hades(prod. Na$tii)

Miami feat. Kay P (Prod. BLKSMIITH)

Wolf (Prod. Fukkit & Dutchman)

BLADE RUNNER (Prod. Alexander Lewis)

STREAM/ DOWNLOAD: https://stem.ffm.to/violence

YUNG BAMBI:
twitter.com/bamogorambo
instagram.com/deathofamother
@deathofamother

KAMIYADA+
twitter.com/spacegodkami
instagram.com/_kamiyada
@kamiyada

HOUNDS
twitter.com/houndsx
instagram.com/houndsx
@houndsx

Violence w/ Kamiyada+ [Prod. HOUNDS]

LYRICS//

[Hook]
ROAD RUN WITCHA’
GO FUND GETTA’
WEIRDO KILLA’
REAL GRAVE DIGGA’
REAL SMOKE ADDICT
BIG SET STACKING
ON HOOD PACKING
MORT NO LACKING

UNLOAD THE CLIP
WE SMOKING SHIT
UNLOAD THE CLIP
WE FINISH THEM
UNLOAD THE CLIP
WE SMOKING SHIT
UNLOAD THE CLIP
WE FINISH THEM

[Verse]
OH YES OH WE GON’ FINISH IT
WE DO THIS FOR THE INNOCENT
EXCUSING MY IMPRISONMENT
OF THE DEMONS WITHIN
CLICK CLACK BANG BANG
TO HIS FACE
CLICK CLACK BANG BANG
TO HIS BRAIN!

[Bridge]
Don’t call for help
When it’s far too late
Can’t shake the dead 
Wont turn my head
You look around 
You predict correct 
No second chance
Time to pay your debt

[Hook]
ROAD RUN WITCHA’
GO FUND GETTA’
WEIRDO KILLA’
REAL GRAVE DIGGA’
REAL SMOKE ADDICT
BIG SET STACKING
ON HOOD PACKING
MORT NO LACKING

UNLOAD THE CLIP
WE SMOKING SHIT
UNLOAD THE CLIP
WE FINISH THEM
UNLOAD THE CLIP
WE SMOKING SHIT
UNLOAD THE CLIP
WE FINISH THEM

HE SOUNDS LIKE ZILLA LMAO (PROD. SINGE)

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