I will love this song till I die even tho I wasnt listening to them when this came out cause I was wya to young to even know but now I’m glad my brother put me on

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why did the laugh get removed on Spotify…. lmao soundcloud forever 🤷‍♂️

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$UICIDEBOY$ x GETTER - CHAMPION OF DEATH

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LYRICS: 

(LOU)
Lou looking back, wearing all black,
Just a maniac, no path, 
Flashbacks of my dark past, 
Creeping on my back like a hijack,
Stand back, see us smack, 
All these weak trash.
We The Outcast.
(FERUS)
We The Outcast,
Blunt, acid, saw outlast,
cash back, eyes low
brain slow, AK flow,
system over heating slowdown,
'cause you know we're 24/7 high money slope.

(LOU)
Mind opening, growing, roaming, 
controlling motions, diffusions,
just confusions to kill the useless. 
In the middle of the night, 
eyes creeping, no light, 
no sight of another life, 
don't know what's right.
(FERUS)
Roll it, tuck it, 
burn slow, ropes hang low,
buring dro, profile bro, 
Coco Krispy, trippy FIJI keeps me busy looking steezy, 
tell my nigga Weezy I make shit look easy.

(LOU)
Two-faced motherfucker bitch look like Orochimaru, 
pussy boy follower, fuck boy acting like a toddler,
I'm the founder of all power, 
and slay you like I'm Michael Myers.
Long days, slow face, 
just a maze in my mind.

Watch me hover, 
dead man back to black like a funeral, 
no future for the dark crest among the few, 
that blew from the heat off my crew. 
God bless, the mess I seem to fall in again, 
seems like just tests to be the best.
Fuck the rest, you already know 
show respect to god's greatest descent. 
Watch me blow this sesh. 
Open mind processing, mentioning, pending,
awaiting, cold finds, keep myself on prime, 
and destroy all these weak rappers like Columbine. 

(FERUS)
Catch the train, switch lanes, flip the weight.  
TRIPMOB on my shirt, fuck what they say. 
Tab got me seeing colors, no parade.
Nigga stealing from me,
"QUIEN WEY?!".
T R I P M O B, FUCK YO CREW!
That's us dude, white boy sues,
Money comes back like loop crew,
right hand swings like "ZYUMM!".
Bitch, I'm rude with my brother, Lou,
Knock you out to a full moon,
got the white girls on shrooms. 

Mexican ready, 
so grove 214 Dallas steady,
Coming with my K9 Sofy and a machete,
We're the opposite of safety. 

(LOU)
Lou looking back, wearing all black,
Just a maniac, no path, 
Flashbacks of my dark past, 
Creeping on my back like a hijack,
Stand back, see us smack, 
All these weak trash.
We The Outcast.
(FERUS)
We The Outcast,
Blunt, acid, saw outlast,
cash back, eyes low
brain slow, AK flow,
system over heating slowdown,
'cause you know we're 24/7 high money slope.

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[VERSE I: PAPA PINE]

bitch i feel like tungsten
lungs itch from crumbling piff
a dozen blunts lit stuck on my lips
i summon something bloodless from the fucking pits of hell
yeah, i got fungus growing in my stomach because i'm chugging wishes from the wishing well
watch me swell from ingesting infectious hopes and dreams
you will never perfect them
smoking weed while i'm texting affections to your hoe named alexis
adding her to my collection
told her pull up to the 7th
i got one zip of that dumb shit but no protection
now the blunt's lit
she's a punk bitch
to my recollection, pussy like a dungeon
got me mumbling
now i'm flexing at the function
G*59 we run shit

[VERSE II: GERM]

ran up on 'em with the terror squad
i swear to god
up north, i'm off the snow with a bad lil' hoe
my woes with me on that rambo flow
kick down the door
we don't knock
we send shots
touchdown
i got the pack
roll that sit back
no lack
trusty burner relax on my lap
i got yo bitch on my dick
audemaur wrist so slick
dripping all wet on my shit
i wish a nigga would come claim his bitch
i got flame for that shit
respect ain't shit
yall niggas ain't shit
this shit is sickening
never stopping, DN$ the limitless
running, ruling i need infinite
aw shit
roll my dope
bang hoes with my bros
roll that motherfucking ghetty green, a nigga tryna smoke.

[VERSE III: $LICK $LOTH]

seven grams in the raw cone
fuck boy, it's my dick you can jump off
oh lord, i just popped me a xan bar
hold court when i ride with the pistol grip
talk shit to a fat bitch, make her feel average
bet sensei one stack if he smashed
woke up in the AM i heard that he passed it
migo and meth and lil germ hit her backwards
northside shawty got the 40 and the gaudy
purgatory is where i reside
east side of highway fifty nine
west side that m i crooked letter crooked letter i p p i
we don't see time
we don't decline, but we stay high
shadows under them street lights
keep hoes out of my sight
germ said he got that potent
ruby told meth to roll it
know we keep the best of green, so you know i'm smoking

DIRTIERNASTIERSUICIDE

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[VERSE I: LIL REMAINS]

we be them gorillas creepin' inside your motherfucking mind
germ got the axe
watch him lift it up and then swing it from behind

[VERSE II: GERM]

who is he?
that fucker a beast
came with the fleet, knock you out your fleece
cold summers with them long winters, if need be
fuck the world, bitch, i'm balls deep

[VERSE III: LIL INFECTED]

demons surround me
i'm drowing
i'm fiending for opiates
scheming
i hope it gets colder
the seasons they change but we holding
defeating the opposition
opposite of the competition

[VERSE IV: LIL REMAINS]

we start a fucking riot
don't try me
i strike like lightning or tyson
do drive by's riding on bikes, man
i swear that murder excitin'
i'm expediting your life's end
we multiplying alliance
you biting? well, i'm delighted
welcome to hell, i'm your guidance

[VERSE V: GERM]

hold on
call on me
diamonds dancing, homie
running for office
offensive and lawless
balls of the rawest in jaws of the new elect
fucked up be my set like ratchets with hatchets wilding
catching necks.
i'm bout bad shit like where the plague at?
that guy with the lost cause
fifty one fifty
spazzing, screaming where the flame at?

[VERSE VI: LIL INFECTED]

flame on
plague calm
stained palms
pop eight pills now the fucking pain's gone
slaying yall
chain flawed
same song
change long
long mane
raised kong
trained kong to slay them broads
reign strong

[VERSE VII: LIL REMAINS]

dirty nasty up the ante
drop top, dat way
mr. pop off on a banny

[VERSE VIII: GERM]

i got a bottle of thompson
bunch of shitty whiskey in me
gentilly with the 7th ward lord
razor blades slice the vocal chords

[VERSE IX: LIL INFECTED]

from new orleans to atlanta
sip a dirty big shot fuck a fanta
sell out a show in santa ana
dirty nasty propaganda

$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - SLIP ON A BANANA CLIP

KILL YOURSELF SAGAS XI-XV DROPS 05/26

[VERSE I: YUNG OOZE}

2 strikes
turn that pussy to a sacrifice
slash n gut the gar
ash the blunt and park
roll the window down and ask the price
i've always hated flashing lights
i'd rather grab the mask and knife
snag the cash in spite the fact i smashed your bitch for asking nice
i'm passing pipes and glass and spikes
i bag the ice
ignite the rags in gasoline
one strike of the match and now we talking thrice
3 strikes
i might forget the events of tonight
ruby all bite
leave em bleeding
leave the scene and say goodnight

[VERSE II: LIL CUT THROAT]

if we got business motherfucker
let me know
everybody know my rep since 1994
i don't swing high if i got that nine
bitch in Calvin Klein
blunts borderline
fuck it still smoke it anyway
i be that suicidal worshipped idol
filled up with that medication
burning bibles 
grab your child
chopper style a generation
reading revelations got me thinking
been ready to die but i ain't got no fucking patience
you feel me

[VERSE III: SHAKEWELL]

waking up dirty sodas get poured in
i had some blues, but i sold em
keep k's in glocks, but they stolen
i might just flip em and profit
makin more off licks
run your pockets
my OG's poppin a rocket
i pray to God they free Gozm
but God don't hear me
these prophets is all too fake so i'm mobbin
if you can't get em
i got em
pull up and handle the problem
squeeze 3 hear it move through he breeze
now you standing bloody can't breathe
got goonies who gone off that tweak
sip syrup and drank Hennessy
that just be the truth through these streets

KILL YOURSELF Part XIV: The Vulture Saga

VENOM (FEAT. SHAKEWELL)

[VERSE I: WHO BOY BOY]

definition of the living dead
got a dead bitch giving head
tulip flowers growing on my bed
rust and blood settle on my lead
broken soul but i'm breaking bread
head dreaded boy from Waggaman
Petey Pablo shirt off
but no swinging like a helicopter
got it covering this chopper
spitting out them yoppas
got the drama with the lama
i can get you to nirvana
run them pockets proper
we create our own karma
balboa out the magnolia
northside soulja
need the keys to the rover
yung scarecrow

[VERSE II: LIL WAAAAAA]

ruby the fucking ape
ruby the fucking orangutan
mumbling nothing
just the discussion of public destruction
i'm up in flames
the soulja by the lake
feeling like i'm in the navy, but i pull up in the tank 
sipping the tang out of an AK
kangaroo the next lane
lame move you looking plain
can't redo the flex mane
camo on my body like i just got back from war
i heard a bang in the bank
ben frank on the floor
back in New Orleans, now everybody wanna score
i'm trying to finesse the lesser into something more
i'm drawing a blank on who the fuck you is

KILL YOURSELF Part XII: The Dark Glacier Saga

AUDUBON

Grey Gods (Feat $uicideboy$) [Prod.By Tacet]

TRIPMOB - BLACKSWEETS (FT. XANAX)

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LYRICS: 

(FERUS)
Bounce back pussy popping pills, 
Don't you fuck with me.
Pray for my mama, 
she keep it 100 baby, 
Pesos, bills, 
That's foreal, 
That's a common setting,
TRIPMOB for life not pimping this niggas beefing foreal with the

That's the shit, don't fuck with it,  
Gang signs, my fam ready,
TRIPMOB logo on my back chevy,
Brain slow, aint ready.

(LOU)
Creeping the night steady, ready,
to hit the gas before I pass the reaper that comes to get me, 
cuz' I came tonight to show mother fucker who I came to be, 
to see the creation of the all mighty, 
Lou, the ruler of all seas.

Look back, the demons laugh, 
 as the boy falls back, drawback, the dark flashback
of the outcast wearing all black,
the anxiety attack to a panic attack.

The young boy left in pitch black, 
praying for someone to runback, 
before the demons comeback, 
to leave him insomniac. 

(FERUS)
Pussy, talking smack about my brother, 
don't you know I know your mother, 
drunk cousins be my soldiers, 214 grove.

(LOU)
Killing the torture that is killing my motives, 
the bullets are flying, the devil is coming,
to sweep the dead bodies dropping, 
and gutting the dead man walking and puffing.

TRIPMOB - INSOMNIAC (Prod. SHOO & SOCC)

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LYRICS:
(FERUS)
We come back with my double triply couple, 
We switch down and upper cut them, 
Then we call our own brothers 
Just to let them know we up here 
Don't you know us?

TRIPMOB back and forward 

Slice and dice these bitches 
We live off and fuck born richest   
Witches and snitches be snitching 
These niggas be wishing 

Ain't nobody switching feelings 
Keep my numbers up the ceilings 
Bank account above average, 
pussy boy TRIPMOB with my something 
We be bumming, we comming, 
we plotting something, 
we 214 bro slump men 
My money counting always stay loyal
Faithful bitch straight from ranch and Mexican soil bitch!

Sinister passing, blood gushing red eye bypassing cops harassing young kids for trespassing and gassing an old home for ghost encountering. Faces reflecting tab resting like battery acid melting getting a bad bitch to trip out leading to us fucking 

(LOU)
Left casting the devil's mark on her laughing, 
for blood and gold, she gave her body and soul to the anarchy, 
she lives passing blunts and wearing bape, preme, and blasting TRIPMOB the ever lasting goons 
slaying and remaking the world like the Akatsuki 

Pussy boy why you talking?
Load the drum it's a tommy
Blow your head off like a zombie,
Break your door like here comes Jonny!
Fucked yo bitch like it's a hobby,
Slice you up leaving you sloppy,
With blade on me, 
Bow down, I'm the Osiris Omni.

(FERUS)
We come back with my double triply couple, 
We switch down and upper cut them, 
Then we call our own brothers 
Just to let them know we up here 
Don't you know us?
TRIPMOB back and forward (X2)

TRIPMOB - 214 (PROD. KingMezzy)

JUS A LIL SUMN FOR YALL WHILE WE WORK ON THE ALBUM.


[VERSE I: LIL REMAINS]

walk up out the womb with my middle fingers up
for my cousin, i'm bussing
got the nina tickety tucked
smoking with the devil on that level
paranoid n shit
got me on another binge
twisted on that dope n shit
i lose my mind
spree of crime
in the midst of time
blood in my eyes when i look into the high tide
moon rise
rose up as the anti-christ
here to terrorize
sleepy hollow with this slice
good night


[VERSE II: ROMEO DA BLACK ROSE]

trine be the most hated motherfucker
fuck a name
fuck a number
all i see is lame motherfuckers
keep me ducking
i'll keep trucking
ruin something
turn to nothing
me and my cousin fucking struggling
me and my cousin fucking hunting
fuck a friend
where my enemies?
who is who?
nothing to prove
fuck a flex
i'll flex my bills
i'm stressed
i ain't got nothing to lose
i'm depressed
i been a mess, but nonetheless got nothing to choose
nothing to gain
nothing but proof
nothing to change

MOUNT SINAI

$UICIDEBOY$

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