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

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

Second Rapper: https://soundcloud.com/kel-killumanti

Third Rapper: https://soundcloud.com/kamiyada

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

WontStopCantStop - Ft. ZOTiYAC | Kel Killuminati | Kamiyada

@vtb666 @the-virus-uk

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/cur27herS9A

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VTB - HOLLOW (Prod. The Virus and Antidote)

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Lyrics ; 

AYE , SHE SAY OH MY GOD YUH I SWOOP N SWING MY ROD 
ALL THESE NEW NIGGAS SAY THEY ROCKSTARS, YUH , 
BUT THESE FUCK NIGGAS DONT ROCK, AYE , GOT THE BABY SINGIN LIKE A COP CAR AH , BUT DONT FUCK WIT OPPS YUH,
ASKIN HELLA QUESTIONS LIKE NARDWUAR BUT LIL BITCH JUST SUCK MY JOCK YUH, 
SUCK ON MY DICK , WANT ME TO PAY ON HER RENT BUT THAT NOT HOW MY MONEY GET SPENT , I AM TOO LIT , FUCK DO YOU MEAN YOU LEGIT IF YOU AINT NEVER BEEN ON NO LICK , ON MY TIP SPIT AND HER LIL TIP IT GET SPLIT WITH WHOEVER THE BITCH CAME IN WIT, WORK ON MY WRIST SHE GON TWERK ON MY DICK I COME MURDA YO CLIQUE FULL EXTENDED IT RIP , YUH  
MUTHAFUCK MY EXES UH , 
YO GIRLFRIEND DO STRETCHES YUH , 
THROW HER NECK SO RECKLESS ODELL BECKHAM IM GON CATCH IT HA , 
SHE BE SWITCHIN SEXES YO LIL BITCH SHE WIT THE EXTRAS AH , SHOW ME SOME RECEPTION TO FUCK NIGGAS NO CONNECTION

ZOTiYAC - F*ck A Rockstar Prod H E A L

mixed by chris vayle

lyrics:

I GREW UP WITH A SENSE OF MYSELF/
THAT'S THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN ME AND THEM/ 
HOW MY WORDS BOUT TO SLICE'EM SO THIN LIKE THEY TRYNNA CUT WEIGHT ON THEY WAY TO THE GYM/
TRAINING DAY BUT THEY SIT BY THE BENCH/ SPOT A NIGGA SHIT GETTING SUSPENSEFUL/ TEACHING SOMETHING THE MOMENT I TEST YOU ERASE YOUR EXISTENCE JUST USING A PENCIL/
TANGO DOWN CAUSE HE MOVED IN MY RADIUS STOP ALL THAT PLAYING SHIT TURN OFF YO CONSOLE UNPLUG YO PLAYSTATION BITCH/ BY THE WAY THIS IS JUST GETTING STARTED IM OFFA BLUE PILL SO PLUG ME INTO MATRIX TANK/
STILL THEY WANNA SAY DEM IS SIMILAR HEARING YOUR STYLES SOUND OFTLY FAMILIAR/ WHY THEY WANT COPY ME THEN CLAIM ORIGINAL  PROVES THAT THEIR FUCKING DELIRIOUS/ 
AND YO LIL SISTER BI-CURIOUS LAUGH IT OFF QUICK WHILE I LOOK AT YOU SERIOUS/ BITCH I HIT LICKS AND IM CLEARING'EM I AM THE ONE AINT NO OTHER SINCERELY HIM/ 
COVER YOUR FACE LIKE KENNY,
MOST OF THESE RAPPERS JUST FACE LIKE PENNIES/ I GOT A WHITE REDHEAD LIKE WENDY, WHILE MOST OF THESE CLIQUES LIKE ED, EDD, EDDY/ 
I HOLD THE BURNER AND BLAST TIGHT STEADY/ 
RUNNING THE FOREST I FUCKS ON JENNY/
I GOT THE WOP AND 1 EYE ON FETTY,
DONT CARE BOUT THE GUAP OR YOUR IPHONE SILLY/ 
IM CHILLING WITH DEATH LIKE BILLY IM POINTING THE BEAM AINT NO FLASHLIGHT JIMMY/ 
WATCH THESE LIL NIGGAS GET PETTY I PROMISE MY JOB IS TO EMPTY ON PLENTY/

FORMULA BITE MINE HEAVY/
I MAKE SURE HIS BLOODLINE ENDING/
I MAKE SURE MY LIMELIGHT READY FOR QUALITY FILMING THIS PUBLIC BEHEADING/ 

BITCH I CRAWLED UP FROM THAT DIRT NAP WATCH MY HANDS RUB JUST LIKE BIRDMAN I CONTROL THOSE BODIES ERMAC CANT NOBODY STOP ME HEARD THAT/ 
YALL ARE VERMIN,
THAT FANBASE A BURDEN,
THAT I KNOW FOR CERTAIN WET YO BLOCK UP FUCK A BIRDBATH/ 

MAYBE I DONT GIVE A FUCK, BOUT NOBODY BUT MYSELF, MADE TSUNAMIS AND EXCELLED NOW IM LEFT WONDERING LIKE WHAT ELSE?
CARDS THAT I BEEN DEALT,
TOP NOTCH BITCH GOT SKILLS,
FAVORITE RAPPER CANT PAY BAIL,
BUT HE COLD BLOODED CAUSE HE SAY HE GOT SCALES/

Formula (Prod. Phosphate)

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

LIL GRAIN SHIT (PROD BY BLVC SVND)

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)

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[LYRICS BITCH]
BITCH I CAN'T GO ON VACATION 
IMA JUST STAY IN MY STATION
IMA JUST SMOKE IN THE SPACE SHIP
BITCHES THEY THINK I'M AMAZING
I'VE BEEN THE DEMON THE CRAVING
BITCH WE DO NOT HAVE RELATION 

NONE OF MY BULLETS ARE GRAZING SPRAYING VILLAIN BE KILLING THE NATION

Grim reaper creeping, coming for your kin hoe
ima kill a pussy cuz he leaking all the info
really want me dead then put a hole inside my temple 

GLOCK POP

SHOOT YO HOTBOX

BLOODY WINDOW

roll up 
i smoke (x11)
and then i take some bong rips 
needa find my brain i'm looking think bitch i lost it
if i take my life just know the worlds the one that caused it
i'm cautious

NAH IM REALLY FUCKING TOXIC 
TAKING ALL SHIT UNTIL YOU AIN'T GOT SHIT
AYE UNTIL YOU AIN'T GOT SHIT 

[LIL LUCIFER]
i aint fuckin with no stupid bitch
got scars all in my mind and shit 
you movin with that foolishness
i pull up she like who is this 
that bitch suck my dick 
fuck yo clique, pussy jit  
getcho shit fuckin ripped
dont give a fuck run yo shit bitch

I CAN'T GO ON VACATION FEAT LIL LUCIFER (PROD LONGLOST)

*** SELL YOUR SOUL TO US!!! WE NEED TO BUY OUR WAY INTO HEAVEN ***

Okaminokami- BLADESWING! 2: The Ritual w/ Pyrxciter (Prod. Hushinsilence x Okaminokami)

Lyrics:

MY INNOCENCE ALL GONE, 
EQUIPPED WITH A SHOT GUN, 
WAIT FOR THE NIRVANA/ 
I CROSS BOTH PALMS AND COVER MY BRUISED ARMOR/
LET OUT AND AN “OUR FATHER” WHERE I LIE FALLEN/ 
GIVE ME SOME SPACE IMMA STAR CHILD/
IT WAS UNPLANNED LIKE WILD FLOWER/
SO WHATS THE PLAN BEFORE THE SAND FALL GOT THE HOURGLASS IN MY HAND WHILE I WAIT TIL ARMAGEDDON MAKES LANDFALL/ 
HOLD UP, I GOTTA SHOW UP SHUT UP GOTTA MEET MY QUOTA RAY LIOTTA FELLA IN MY COAT IF YOU TURN TO INFORMANT/ 
MY ORDERS CLEAR WONT SUGARCOAT IT BLOWING MARIJUANA FEELING DORMANT 
AND STONED ENOUGH TO BARE WIT COLD PORRIDGE/ 
I HAD TO BARE MY FANGS TO GIVE THESE BITCHES FOREWARNING/
YOU THINK YOU HOT AS FUCK UNTIL YOU FEEL THAT COLD SHOULDER/
YOU SAY YA SEES SOMETHING WELL MY B’s SWARM YOU/ 
THEN LEAVE A STING THAT BLEEDS WARMER THAN A SEAT-WARMER/
POURING LIKE ANDREW IN ‘92/ 
I LOST SIGHT OF EVERYTHING I KNEW/
INCLUDING YOU/
IF I WAS HIM I WOULDN’T MIND YOU TOO I UNDERSTAND WHY IM A FOOL I KNOW NOW I COULDN’T BE THE MAN I PROMISED YOU/
LEARNED MY LESSON THE HARD WAY/ 
I HAD TO WATCH MY MOOD LIKE ALL DAY/
YOU CATCH ME CRYING FUKKIT THATS ALWAYS/
BEEN DEALING WIT GROWING PAINS SINCE MY BIRTH DATE/
SHOULD’VE DONE IT RIGHT IN THE FIRST PLACE/
WAY I SEE IT, I LOST YOU BUT IM STILL GON END UP IN FIRST PLACE/
LAST TIME I CHECKED MY ENERGY INVESTMENTS PAY ME BACK/
AND IF YOU ATTEMPT, TO COME CORRECT IT LIKE ITS WRONG YOU WACK/ 
I JUST CUT THE SLACK YOU GET A BREAK AND SEE HOW I REACT/
POINT YOUR FUCKING FINGER ANYWHERE MY NAME IS ON THE MAP/ 
I JUST WANT A PLAQUE, ANOTHER PLAQUE, TO SIT WIT ALL MY PLAQUES/
FEELING LIKE KHALID,
MUCH DANK CHECK THE SMOKE SEE ITS ALL VALID/
AND KNOW THIS SHIT HAS BEEN ESTABLISHED/

Nirvana (Prod. Polarboiyeahz)

FILTHYWAYZ - GUERRA [P.MARS MISSION]

GUTTERBOYSOUZ - AGAIN (Prod.BLIND)

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