Fukkit

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Mixed & Mastered By:
Prahdaw

ARTWORK:
@fuxktre

Out Now Via: NoRecords

BANNED FROM THE PARTY w/ Kamiyada+ [Prod Prahdaw]

Bleed Like I Bleed

Fukkit & Dutchman - Ready Or Not (feat. Snubnose Frankenstein)

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

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

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

LayYourAssDown - Ft. ZOTiYAC

I NEED TO MEDICATE (Prod. Dutchman)

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)

mixed by chris vayle 
sorry

lyrics:
all y'all needa leave me lone,
I can't speak no more/
spend 2000 on a coat ur mom and dad are broke/ 
Sound cloud rappers need repost, I got that cheap repost/ 
Buy your followers today, tomorrow never know/

NIGGA TAKE THAT MASK OFF YO FACE/
I DONT EVEN NEEDA SPEAK ON THIS WHOLE THANG/ 
MATTER FACT, THEY GON TWEET BOUT THIS HOE NAME/
WATCH YOUR MOUTH, HOW YOU SPEAK  NOT GON HOLD WEIGHT/ 
SAL-SA WHAT I SPREAD, COUNTING UP BENJAMIN, GOT THE GAME HEADLOCKED SO HE TRYNNA GET IT IN/ 
MOST SMART CANDIDATE, MOST Y'ALL CATTLE LAMB, DON'T TRY STEPPING IN THE MOSH WHEN I'M HEADING IN/ FLOW CRACK EGGS HOT AS SUNNY SIDE BENEDICT/ I'M ABOUT TO HIT YOU WIT A HARD SEDATIVE/ SHOTGUN ON ME MIGHT JUST KILL A MAN/ I DONT EVEN NEED A PEN, JUST ADRENALINE/ LIL NEEDLE SHAWTY SIGHING IN THE BED AGAIN/ FIRST PLACE, HIT THE RACE, BACK PEDDLING/ 

DAMAGE CONTROL WHEN I SLAUGHTER YOUR FAN BASE/ FUCK THEY TALKING BOUT MY SHIT IS NEW AGE/ TAKE MY RAGE AND I LEAVE IT AT YO PLACE/
KICK HIS NECK AND HIS SPINE WHILE HIS BITCH SCREAM/ 
I DONT EVEN CARE SHIT BOUT THIS FUCK FACE/
I DONT EVEN GIVE SHIT SO I PUNCH FACE/
BUST MY NUT THEN IM DIPPING, I SLIP IN/
WHITEST COKE ALMOST MATCHES THE LINEN/
POLYSTER ON COTTON LIKE MITTENS/ 
LEAVE MY KIDS IN HER PUSSY HAVE KITTENS/

Airplane Mode (Prod. Clipped)

Children are Dying (feat. Sabino)

lyrics:

HOLD ON ONE MORE TIME REPEAT THAT SHIT LIKE WHAT YOU SAID?
MAKING CHEESE AND GOING HAM A NIGGA GETTING BREAD/ 
HOW HE STILL SO SKINNY WHEN YOU KNOW IM GETTING FED/ 
BITCHES ALL UP ON ME AND THEY HUMPING ON MY LEG/
THIS SHIT IS JUST BUSINESS WHAT ABOUT MAN YOU A FED/ 
MIND YOUR OWN LIL BUSINESS YOU DONT GOT NONE? OH I FEEL/ 
I DONT LIKE HER THAT MUCH TOLD THE BITCH JUST GIMME HEAD/ 
AINT NO W.E ITS NO YOU AND ME DONT GET UPSET/

PULLING UP THEN PUSHING OFF WE EMPTY OUT THE BOULEVARD IM HITTING EVERYONE INVOLVED AND DROPPING BODIES IN THE CAR I LET THE BULLET DO THE TALK THEN PARAMEDIC DO THE WALK THEY SEND YOUR BODY SOMEWHERE FAR I LOVE TO SEE THEM DEAD AND GONE/ 

YA MY CHAIN FLAUNT/
YA MY SAME SONG/
YA MY PAIN DARK/
YOU AINT CAME FAR/
YOU AINT SAYING NONE/
AND BITCH I SAY WASSUP I BLOW A BLUNT UP IN THE CUT I TOLD THEM NIGGAS WHATCHU ON?/ 

PROPHETIC,
MY LINES PROPHETIC,
WATCH ME FLEX LIKE CALISTHENICS/
IM MOVING WHILE YOU STANDING AT YO CHEST JUST LIKE A PENDANT/
IM UP IT WHILE YOU STANDARD I SUGGEST YOU MIND YOUR MANNERS, OR END UP NO APPENDAGE/ IM TOO FOCUSED WHILE YOU FAMISHED SAVE YOURSELF OR GET EMBARRASSED/ 
I DO MORE THAN MICRO-MANAGE I MAKE BARS GO HAND AND HANDING
ME THE TITLE WASNT GRANTED HAD TO STEAL IT LIKE A BANDIT/
IM IN THIS BITCH AND NOW YOU UNDERSTAND IT/

Fukkit - Repeat (Prod. DiRT)

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)

Basher (Prod. Fluss Vlone)

False Start (Prod. Dutchman)

MK (Prod. Fukkit & Y$57)

The Killing Joke feat. Sabino (Prod. ZCR)

Lyrics Below (Mixed by twitter: @zcrmadeit)

Mass destruction 
I rain death on my enemies 

Save yo breathe 
Don’t give a fuck 
What you telling me 

Catch em lackin
Now that boy is an
Entity 

Perfect cell 
I drain yo body 
Of energy 

Ya 

bullet rain’ll hit you 
Then I send a missile

Boy why is u laughing 
We ain’t kidding with you 

Guess you probably took 
Me for a different nigga 

Said that I would spare 
You but I didn’t nigga 

Kami I’m outta my mind 
If I want you dead 
I take heads
I don’t waste no time 

They say that I’m outta line 
I don’t give a damn 
I still spaz ima take
Yo life 

Fully addressing 
The issue 
Gun to his face 
So the bullets won’t 
Miss you aye

Straight to the point like 
A pencil/yo name on 
A shirt like some merch 
Once we kill you aye 

Don't hand me your baby
I'll drop that lil nigga
it's 8 in the morning bitch
why is you yelling
yo make up look shitty 
you musty I smell it 
you fucked on my bro cause 
you thought I'd be jealous

To be honest got no regard
for a human suck my dick
or shut the fuck up cause
you stupid, conversation benefit
nothing it's useless, talking
tough don't say you gone kill me
just do it !

She don't fuck with her
boyfriend he ball in the
D-league she say my dick 
game is elite, she go outta
her way everyday just to see me
I think the sex got her tweaking

If I call up her phone for the cheeks 
she like ME ME, her only goal
is to please me, her man writing her
letters his text get the delete
that's why his imessage green green.

His own life he ending
Boy call him a medic 
I blow of his arm 
No he flex with prosthetic 

My shooters athletic 
They hopping yo fences 
That strap drill a hole 
In his face like a dentist 

I’m Dennis the menace 
Macaulay no culkin
The blade cut him open 
His organs exposed 
& I’m laughing about it 
Outside of his home 
His bitch grip on my dick 
Like a brand new pistola

Chorus

Watching Adult Swim
face of a zombie toonami
is on and I'm high it's after
12 I just rolled me a couple
of joints and a nigga is totally
fried 

3 hoes in my bed and they giving
me neck and they look like
the bitches from totally spies
you don't want smoke cause my niggas
they shoot and you and yo crew could
like totally die.

BULLET RAIN+

BULLET RAIN+ (Prod. ZCR)

PSYCHO W/ KAMAARA (PROD. GRIMGOBLIN)

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The Killing Joke feat. Sabino (Prod. ZCR)

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