No way this song is speaking the truth and not a single person can even acknowledge it

Goddamn bro it’s just not fair when beamy got the vocals like that

Darkie you can have the n word pass I’m black

you cannot be illegal on stolen land ‼️‼️

NEJEXE хиты запада (или нет)

LYRICS:

i got my dick up in yo jaw oh my bad 
they say ruzzy only makin hits , yeah ruzzy in the bag 
but i got no CTRL my GUARDIANs sad 
all my opps steady hating me, while they sittin down bad 

you can do it like me or like that
i don’t care if you try bite me but ima spite back
there’s no such thing as the “right thing” so ima fight back 
everything is so enlightening when i am not mad 

ima send you to the stars you can sightsee 
quit acting like you like me
you don’t want the smoke you don’t wanna get struck by lightning 
when i walk in it’s frightening, it’s lookin like the shining 
pussyboi please quit all the cappin and all the whining 

hook repeat

ALL PLATFORMS

DOWN BAD ! (PROD. GUARDIAN x YO.CTRL)

LOADING.... FT. BRUHMANEGOD [prod gort]

is it like the hand of god?


(PROD. SKOTSKR)

THOUGHT HE WUZ (PROD. SKOTSKR)

JENX2 MIXXX

SHIT THE BED (PROD. BRUHMANEGOD)

Official Remix by @unordinarybeats
Out now on all platforms <3

LACERATIONS ! (Remix)

LACERATIONS ! (UB REMIX)

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lyrics:

bitch you better step back 
for you end up w a stab wound  
you can bet that 
blx he got a spare tool 
if the first snap 
when yo bitch come out the bed room 
do not look back 
bitch i might seem like dog, maybe cuz i am 

he seemed like a big baby huh, maybe cuz he ran 
said he could but still folded huh, maybe cuz he can’t 
fuck around i might jus call the gang n 556 the chant 
youd be lucky if we let you come around  n catch a glance 

i don’t want her less she got the pink hair, n a mazda
B L X U P i’m here to simply get my bands up 
i don’t pay no mind to stupid playa shit it’s cancer 
man i hate these people in my town they all sum fiends 

wander round that bitch 4 deep tho 
im taking bitches left n right n make em deepthroat
i ain tryna tell you that you don’t know how to smoke 
but if you ain even out here coughing what’s the point

STAB WOUND (PROD. RULZ ON)

WATCH MY 9MM GO BANG! 
(PLEASE DON'T SUE US WE'RE BROKE)
@novafled

9MM (KURT COBAIN) (PROD. NOVÂFLED)

COP CAR (PROD. GORT)

FUCK EVERYBODY IT'S GODHAND BITCH MORE ON THE WAY 🪬🖕 

FUCK EVERYBODY (PROD. BUMBOI)

LYRICS:

GONDA:
EVER SINCE I WAS A YOUNG BOY, I WANTED TO MAKE A DIFFERENCE
HARMONY IN THE DISSONANCE
PEOPLE LIVE IN SHADOW EVERY, SOMETIMES I WONDER, ARE YOU REALLY LISTENIN’?
CAN YOU HEAR THE PAIN IN MY VOICE? THE CHILD OF AN IMMIGRANT
HALF WHITE, OTHER SIDE IS INDIGENOUS
BOTH SIDES COLONIZED, OUT OF PLACE
HAVE ISSUES BEIN’ INTIMATE

HOW COULD YOU LOVE ME IF I DON’T LOVE MYSELF?
THE GOVERNMENT DOESN’T CARE ABOUT MY HEALTH
OLD STORIES ‘BOUT A COUNTRY WITHOUT WEALTH
WHY I KEEP A WEAPON TUCKED UNDER MY BELT
NO ONE EVER GAVE A FUCK ABOUT HOW WE FELT
I’MMA WALK UNTIL MY KNEES AND MY FEET SWELL
YOU CANNOT BE ILLEGAL ON STOLEN LAND
GOD IS THE CLICK, CLACK, POW IN MY HAND
INSTITUTIONS FAIL US, NO ONE TO BAIL US OUT THIS TIME
THE ICE TRUCK AIN’T BRINGIN’ SWEET TREATS, TAKIN’ PAPA AWAY
NOW A CHILD GROWS UP WITHOUT A FATHER
SELF IMMOLATION, MAKE YOURSELF A MARTYR
SHOUTOUT REAGAN, BUSH, NIXON, AND JIMMY CARTER
MADE US INTO SLAVES TO PAVE A WAY FOR SATAN
THEY WANT CONFORMITY, OBEY, ASSIMILATION
IS IT THE LEGACY OF OUR NATION?
ARE PEOPLE TOO WEAK, DISTRACTED AND IMPATIENT?
CONSUMED BY THE MONEY, SUBSTANCE, AND ATTENTION
POLLUTIN’ THE EARTH, UNCONCERNED WITH ASCENSION
WORK A 9 TO 5 SO YOU GOT NO TIME FOR REBELLION
THEY KNOW EXACTLY WHAT’S IN YO BRAIN
WHEN YOU GOT NOTHIN’ LEFT TO LOSE AND YOU OUT OF VAPE JUICE
AND IT’S TOO LATE, WILL YOU MAKE A CHANGE? AYE…

EVER SINCE I WAS A YOUNG BOY, I WANTED TO MAKE A DIFFERENCE
HARMONY IN THE DISSONANCE
PEOPLE LIVE IN SHADOW EVERY, SOMETIMES I WONDER, ARE YOU REALLY LISTENIN’?
CAN YOU HEAR THE PAIN IN MY VOICE? THE CHILD OF AN IMMIGRANT
HALF WHITE, OTHER SIDE IS INDIGENOUS
BOTH SIDES COLONIZED, OUT OF PLACE
HAVE ISSUES BEIN’ INTIMATE

MONGO:
I WAS JUST A KID BATTLIN’ FOR CRUMBS
ON THAT SCHOOLYARD, AIN’T NO 2 OR 10, I WAS A 1
TEACHER TELLIN’ ME LIES OF HOW IT CAME TO BE
KEPT ME OSTRACIZED, COVERED MY EYES, CAN’T SEE THE SUN
I’MMA BE 25 IN A COUPLE MONTHS
REALITY I THOUGHT INSPIRIN’, CRUMBLIN’ TO DUST
POWER DONS IN DISGUISE HARASS MY MOTHER’S SON
FOR THE COLOR OF HIS SKIN, WHY YOU THINK I KEEP A GUN?
LET’S GO OUTSIDE
IF ANY OF OUR HEROES STILL ALIVE
I PRAY I SURVIVE THIS APOCALYPSE OF THE MIND
TRYNA STRIP ME OF MY PRIDE, GRIPPIN’ UP ON MY 9
WALKIN’ IN SILENCE
KEEP YO HEAD DOWN AND PUT YO HANDS UP
STAY IN THAT CIRCLE, YOU’LL BE AIGHT
(YESSIR)
NO HARM, LET ME DISARM YA ARMOR
YOU JUST GOTTA STEP INTO THE RED AND BLUE LIGHT
(YESSIR)

GONDA & MONGO:
EVER SINCE I WAS A YOUNG BOY, I WANTED TO MAKE A DIFFERENCE
HARMONY IN THE DISSONANCE
PEOPLE LIVE IN SHADOW EVERY, SOMETIMES I WONDER, ARE YOU REALLY LISTENIN’?
CAN YOU HEAR THE PAIN IN MY VOICE? THE CHILD OF AN IMMIGRANT
HALF WHITE, OTHER SIDE IS INDIGENOUS
BOTH SIDES COLONIZED, OUT OF PLACE
HAVE ISSUES BEIN’ INTIMATE
(LET’S GO OUTSIDE)
EVER SINCE I WAS A YOUNG BOY, I WANTED TO MAKE A DIFFERENCE
HARMONY IN THE DISSONANCE
PEOPLE LIVE IN SHADOW EVERY, SOMETIMES I WONDER, ARE YOU REALLY LISTENIN’?
(LET’S GO OUTSIDE)
CAN YOU HEAR THE PAIN IN MY VOICE? THE CHILD OF AN IMMIGRANT
HALF WHITE, OTHER SIDE IS INDIGENOUS
BOTH SIDES COLONIZED, OUT OF PLACE
HAVE ISSUES BEIN’ INTIMATE

HOW COULD YOU LOVE ME?

INDIGENOUS IMMIGRANT (PROD. JAMES GORCZYCA)

LYRICS:

MONGO:

WHAT’S UP MUTHAFUCKAS?
LET ME SEE THEM TITTIES HOE! YEAH!
NOW LISTEN, I DON’T GIVE A FUCK IF YOU FROM THE 415 OR THE 212
THAT 301 TO THE 213
GODHAND IN THIS BITCH ANY MUTHAFUCKIN WHERE YOU LOOK
I REP MY SHIT TO THE FULLEST, BOY
THIS G-O-D-H-A-N-D
GODHAND! GODHAND!

NOW HOLD UP, LET ME TALK MY SHIT
I’M RIPPIN’ THRU A MUTHAFUCKA WHEN I POP MY CLIP
AND EVERY BLUNT A LUNG BUSTA, LET ME PUFF MY PIFF
AND IF SHE ON MY PHONE TRIPPIN’, I’MMA BLOCK MY BITCH
CUZ I’M M-O-N-G-O
AND ANY HATIN’ ASS SUCKA GON’ SUCK ME SLOW, THAT’S A DEEPTHROAT
BEEN WAITIN’ ALL SUMMER TO MEET BRO AND LEAVE HOLES
PAINT THE TOWN RED, THE SLEET, SNOW, BOY
THIS IS WHAT YOU CALL REAL HIP, THIS IS NOT NO PLOT FOR THE GRAM
SHOP FOR THE OUNCE THEN SWAP WITH THE FAM
HIT THE CLUB WITH MY DAWGS, POP BANDS WITH MY HANDS
AND IF A HATIN’ ASS TRICK GET TO TRIPPIN’, TELL ‘EM HOLD YOUR POCKET
G-O-D UP IN THIS HO, THAT’S RIGHT
120 ON THE DASH, HO, IT AIN’T NO STOPPIN’
GONDA, LET THESE SUCKAS KNOW, THAT’S RIGHT

GONDA:

NOW HOLD UP, LET ME TALK MY SHIT, BITCH
ALL I KNOW I STICK TO THE PLAN
GIVE PRAISE TO THE HAND, AND LAY A HO DOWN WITH THE BLAMMER
LIKE BAM, BAM, BAM AND THEN I RAN
CUZ I DON’T FUCK WITH THAT 666 SHIT OR NONE OF THE POLICE
YOUR BODY GET LIFTED UP ON A STRETCHER AND CARRIED AWAY
YOU BETTER LISTEN UP OR SHIT CAN GO THE SCARIER WAY
HOE IT’S G-O-N-D-A
PRONOUNCED GONDA, BEHIND THE DUCT TAPED WINDOW OF A HONDA
SMOKIN’ MARIJUANA WITH NO REGARD FOR THE LAW
HONESTLY, I THINK Y’ALL TRIPPIN’ ON GOD

GONDA & MONGO:

SEND A MUTHAFUCKA TO THE G-O-D
GODHAND! GODHAND!
PUT YO HANDS UP AND THEN DOWN TO THE BEAT
GODHAND! GODHAND!
MUTHAFUCKAS KNOW NOT TO FUCK WITH ME
GODHAND! GODHAND!
CUZ I CAN SEND A MUTHAFUCKA TO THE G-O-D
GODHAND! GODHAND!
GODHAND BITCH!

GIVE PRAISE TO THE HAND (PROD. GORT)

LYRICS:

MONGO:
I WANNA ROLL, WANNA CHIEF, WANNA SMOKE ME A BLUNT
I CAN FEEL MY EYES IN THE BACK OF MY HEAD
I CAN FEEL MY EYES IN THE BACK OF MY HEAD
(x2)

WHERE I’M AT, WHERE I’M FROM, ALL MY BROTHAS HOLD A GUN
I BEEN KNOWN WHAT IT’S ‘BOUT, CHANGE YA TONE, GET THE DUBS
GET THE CRUMBS IF YOU LACK, STOMP HIM IN HIS FUCKIN’ TONGUE
IF HE TALK ON MY SOUL, I’MMA LEAVE HIM PRAYIN’ HOE
CALI GOLD, WRITE THE MAP, PISTOL IN MY FUCKIN’ LAP
NO ESCAPE, NO REGARD, EVERY DAY I’M GOIN’ HARD
SMOKE MY DOPE, CUT THE CHECK, SMOKIN’ TO THE FUCKIN’ NECK
LIFE IS GOOD, NEVER STRESS, FOCUS ON WHAT’S COMIN’ NEXT
CALI BORN, BITCH I’M STAYIN’ DOWN, I’MMA TAKE THE CROWN
ON MY SOUL, SHOUTOUT TENNESSEE, SHOUTOUT H-TOWN
G-O-D LIVE INSIDE YA WALLS, AIN’T NO FUCKIN’ JOKE
M-O-N TO THE G-O CUZ THAT’S ALL I KNOW
LIGHT THE PIFF, FRY IT WHILE I CRUISE, THIS THE LIFE I LIVE
YOU DON’T LIKE IT BITCH, I DON’T GIVE A FUCK, SUCK MY DICK
G-O-D ALWAYS KEEP IT REAL, HANDS UP TO THE SKY
PUTTIN’ ROUNDS INTO DEMONKIND TILL THE DAY I DIE

I WANNA ROLL, WANNA CHIEF, WANNA SMOKE ME A BLUNT
I CAN FEEL MY EYES IN THE BACK OF MY HEAD
I CAN FEEL MY EYES IN THE BACK OF MY HEAD
(x2)

GONDA:
I REMEMBER SAN JOSE BEFORE THE IPHONE
IN THE STREET, THAT’S THE ONLY PLACE THAT I KNOW
DRIVIN’ DOWN TO SEAL BEACH FROM THE LBC
ON THE PCH, IN THE PARKING LOT WE TRYNA BUY DOPE
WAY BEFORE DISPENSARIES, I WAS THE PACK MAN
EATIN’ GOOD, TURN HIM TO A GHOST, I FEEL LIKE PAC MAN
EATIN’ ICE CREAM WITH MY GIRL, WE BOUGHT A BLACK & TAN
AND SHE BLACK & TAN FROM THE ISLANDS UNDER JAPAN
YEAH, SHE FROM MANILA SIPPIN’ COCONUT RIGHT OUT THE CAN
SHE DON’T LIKE VANILLA, GONDA, HE GOT SOME MELANIN
FLIPPIN’ DOPE, MR. GET YA FIX, MR. TELL A FRIEND
MR. I COULD SELL YOU 12 OUNCES FOR THE PRICE OF 10
IT FEEL LIKE I’M WRITIN’ HOLY SCRIPTURE WHEN I CLICK THE PEN
BEEN DOIN’ THIS MUSIC SHIT SO LONG, I RAP IN R.E.M.
WHEN I’M SLEEP, IN MY DREAMS, MELODIES AND BPMS
ANY SPEED, I COULD RAP FOREVER WHEN I’M FEELIN’ ZEN

MONGO:
I WANNA ROLL, WANNA CHIEF, WANNA SMOKE ME A BLUNT
I CAN FEEL MY EYES IN THE BACK OF MY HEAD
I CAN FEEL MY EYES IN THE BACK OF MY HEAD
(x2)

INDIGENOUS IMMIGRANT (PROD. JAMES GORCZYCA)

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