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MAROWAK GHOST (PROD GRIMM DOZA) FT RICKY LAGOON

(CHOZEN, GALLOKRUZ)
APPALACHIA '21
Prod. @fuckdefalttt

ONE SHOT, ONE KILL (FEAT. CHOZEN)  [PROD. DEFALT]

Single available as a free download here :)

http://jazzspastiks.bandcamp.com/album/frequency-feat-moka-only

Watch the Official Video here..

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QPdW3WKTBYk

Frequency feat. Moka Only

House Of The Dead W/ Apoc Krysis [Prod. Tacet]

THANK YOU ALL FOR LISTENING, AND SHARING!!! MORE MUSIC SOON!!!

FEATURING: https://soundcloud.com/viciousvampira
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GUTTER (Ft.VICIOUS VAMPIRA) Prod.INERSHA

From 'The Product Remixes'

Out Now CD/Digital/Vinyl

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Power Of The Tongue Remix feat. Sach

ION WANT PILLS

Тянет, тянет — отпускает, сердце рвётся но не знает.
Ты не та — я это знаю, и в глазах я исчезаю.
Тянет, тянет — отпускает, словно током прожигает.
Твоё имя я выдыхаю, я теряю и теряю.

Ведь я лучше — тех ебланов, да я знаю, ты скучаешь
И в словах ни слова правды, но вернуться не могу.
Ты играешь — я не верю, все мосты сожгли в апреле.
Пишешь, пишешь -  я игнорю, стал для сердца я чужой.

Снова тянет — не отпустит,
Мои рилсы лишь для лучших.
Ты в глазах моих утонула, но дорога уж свернула.
Хочешь рядом — но не верю, я закрыл для нас все двери.
Ты как яд внутри движений, я забыл тебя my maiden.

Тени тают, я теряюсь, голос в сердце замирает.
Ты как эхо в темноте, не дотянешься ко мне.
Время медленно сжигает, нас обратно не пускает.
Все слова твои пустые, я молчу — ведь  мы чужие.

тянет/отпускает

CUSTOM/EXCLUSIVE BEATS, ARTWORK, OR FEATURES DM ME OR VISIT LINK IN MY BIO

Lyrics: Talking all this shit until I unleash on my mosberg 

Packing on my heat so niggas know they finna get burned 

Dragging on yo body watch me dump you in the fuckin lake,

Horror state,

Deep in Texas we don’t ever fuckin play 

Fuck a fake

Just keep it real

Mane I hate a lying hoe,

I’ll pull up quick inside the vette, and cap y’all niggas to the floor. 

Runnin and Creepin I’m unleashing demons, I’m summoning Satan to eat on your soul

Matter a fact Il light my dro 

and smoke a bowl, 

to free the soul. 

Man I seen, that nigga he,

Is trynna creep up to da trap,

Call my niggas up real quick,

Make show that they got the straps,

We attack,

They fall back,

We spill blood, and they all die,

Mane i wonder why? 

Why the fuck these niggas try? 

I’m craving so much blood,

Every day in the night,

Finna go a feed on a busta, bitch 

watch me take his life, 

Im done with all this bullshit, I don’t wanna live no more,

Got the 9 to my head,

Finna pop off on my dome. 

Case closed,

 Murder unsolved

No body trynna come solve dis crime, 

look at these thoughts up in my mind,

 This suicide, 

it aint a lie. 

Let the darkness take my body so that black is all I see,

If a nigga actin tough, 

Imma break all of his dreams, 

if that nigga acting shady, imma drop him wit a curse

He gon get hurt or even worse, 

he gon be put inside the grave

Dropping bombs like heroshima, shedding skin upon this place 

Pussy boy you gon get merked, for the stupid shit you say

DaSinHasBegun (PROD. CRYPTIC MACK)

Prod. https://soundcloud.com/itslovelymane

Zye Twitter: https://twitter.com/yungzye

Zye - Graveyard (Prod. ItsLovelyMane)

ANTWON X LIL UGLY MANE - UNDERWATER TANK

WHITEYE$ X ACE $NOW$ - LOADED UP [ Prod. tuMaggz ]

THANK YOU FOR 1,000,000 PLAYS WE LOVE YOU.

SWEET ESCAPE

8TH TRACK.

CRAWL THRU MISERY.

PRODUCED BY ISVVC.

https://soundcloud.com/isvvcisvvcisvvc

LYRICS: 

Waking up every morning and I burn a bowl of tree. 
Blow the smoke from my lungs, I got a day a head of me. 
Gotta get my mind clear so I can get this damned degree. 
Workin every fuckin day so I can make my ends meet.
With the hand that I was given, gotta play my cards right.
I was taught to never falter and to never lose sight.
Of my vision, of my mission, of my muthafuckin plan. 
They can’t ever take your knowledge, gotta stick it to the man. 
With these odds dealt against me, ain’t nobody got my back. 
I confide in the silence and I never show a crack. 
No trust for these suckas, they just wanna see you fall.
Breakin bustas without pity cuz this playa’s gotta ball. 

With my morals as my shepherd, I crawl thru this misery. 
Bridges burn to the ground as I smell the hickory. 
Don’t you dare turn around, never dwell upon the past. 
Learn and grow from your defeat, know that nothing ever lasts.
Everlasting pain and struggle, I see this world turn to waste. 
I see the failures that unfold, all my efforts were misplaced. 
Quit yo cryin’ , stop complainin’ , don’t you dare become complacent. 
Know your actions only follow you until you’re under pavement. 
Undertaken by the struggle, six feet deep inside the dirt. 
It doesn’t take a fuckin genius to see that I hate the earth.
Waging war with my words until I slip and waste away.
I persist in my decay, never ever will I go away.

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