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Пош гнаш, date rape drug-молоток

Химарь Edition - Пора Понять

лезвие сеул – как я провёл это лето

нахуй идите (ЭПП R.I.P)

Паша Техник , MC Кальмар - песенка короткая как жизнь (1meta)

The Ivory Lullaby

MIRRAR-butterflies

[Chorus: Codeine Kiss]
What you wanna do?
What you wanna do?
Fucked up
Smoking dirty blunts with my fucking crew 
Smoke gorilla glue
In gorilla coupe
Bust down 
Diamonds on wrist, all my hunnids blue

[Verse 1: Fallen Archangel]
Swangin on the slab 
Smoking dirty blunt 
In a back seat  Shawty wanna fuck 
Selling on the block 
Shit going hard 
Yeah, I’m twisted up 
I don’t give a fuck

[Verse 2: Fallen Archangel]
Running from the cops 
We don’t talk with ops
Stop stunting on ya
My stans so hard 

[Verse 3: Codeine Kiss)
And I popping pills
Two bad bitches and we turning wheels 
Diamonds on my body, bitch, I’m on the hill 
Smoke on dirty party, bitch, I wanna kill

[Verse 2: Fallen Archangel]
This bitches lick my body like candy pop 
Cash downing on the card, thank candy drop 
Yeah, I’m drinking Hennessy and smoking blunt 
Snoopy passed that dope, he going hard

[Chorus: Codeine Kiss]
What you wanna do?
What you wanna do?
Fucked up
Smoking dirty blunts with my fucking crew 
Smoke gorilla glue
In gorilla coupe
Bust down 
Diamonds on wrist, all my hunnids blue

[Verse 4: Fallen Archangel]
Swangin on the slab 
Smoking dirty blunt 
In a back seat  Shawty wanna fuck 
Selling on the block 
Shit going hard 
Yeah, I’m twisted up 
I don’t give a fuck

Hunnids Blue

[VERSE I: RAINDROP WALKA]

another day waiting for death
everyday that i waste on my list of regrets
so i tell myself "it's okay. day after next we'll make all these arrangements to change. you can better yourself."
i know i'm wasting my breath as i inhale
i know i'm escaping my death as i inhale
i can't recall why i'm suffocating
my lungs are failing

[VERSE II: LIL CUT THROAT]

Step into the mind of a cut-throat
Empty streets
cold weather
all alone
Blackness
grey air, just snow
Feelings low
being followed by crows
call list overflowed with hot lines
Drug help, mental, suicide
Feel tired, feel dried and you wanna die
Pride fried, closed eyes and you start to cry
Swear I spent a lifetime trying to get it right
Still isolated, still out of sight
Keep my dreads swinging like they in a fight
I just wanna kill everyone in sight
Take the money, take the bitches, take the drugs, take the gold
Baby, let me decompose
Never names said more shade spit
I'ma see you one day, that’s a promise

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