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DireWolf Veridian(Prod. SHADOWSTAR&NORTHPOSSE)1999

JUPILUXE x TUNDRAMANE - JUGGERNAUT (prod. ARI$TON)

Lyrics:

Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up
Only care about my paper never have enough
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up

Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up
Only care about my paper never have enough
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up
If I hear him talkin’ shit then bitch we gettin’ buck

I don’t want to talk no more
Remember  what I’m doin this for
Think you worth a lot but I’m worth more
I be doin’ numbers check the scoreboard
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up

Think I’m overthinkin’
Make it complicated
All the things I thought I needed man my mind be jaded
I’m done being patient
I just need the payment
Climbed myself up to the top to find out that it’s vacant

The way I’m droppin’ shit you think I’m off a fuckin’ addy
Watch these pussies jack my style call me they fuckin’ daddy
They want that hype from ATL but bitch you cannot have it
Ain’t gon’ follow in my footsteps we in different brackets

Hit me for the feature but it ain’t  free
Think you do it better but you ain’t me
Knowin’ when I blow up they gon’ hate me
I ain’t pullin’ up unless they pay me

Bitch I’m a savage I put in that violence
Hearin’ my flow and they startin’ a riot
Tellin’ my story like David, Goliath
Put it on paper and makin’ it timeless

Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up
Only care about my paper never have enough
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up
If I hear him talkin’ shit then bitch we gettin’ buck

Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up
Only care about my paper never have enough
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up
If I hear him talkin' shit then bitch we gettin' buck

I don’t want to talk no more
Remember what I’m doin this for
Think you worth a lot but I’m worth more
I be doin’ numbers check the scoreboard
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up

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RUN IT (prod. DJ Yukie)

Lyrics:
Sxmpra:
Creepin' through the shadows
Meet the pharaoh of the underground
The competition narrow
Breakin'
Breakin' Out the m0thafvckin' arrows
Leave em resting shallow
Knockin' in the whip and I got more swing than the fvckin' gallows
Imma imma
Shimmer
Like a bloody blade
Under the stars
Standing right in front of me is me I guess I met the mark
Steppin with the weapon reckon he gon' try and pull my card
I don’t give a fvck cos I know you don’t know who the fvck you are
Back up
Cos a m0thafvcka stacked up
Really wanna be the one pull up and I mag dump
Never gave a fvck
Pack a punch like a magnum
Move with the wind dissipate like a phantom
Tie em up
Call the bank for the ransom
Nobody knows
Like who you
You a random
One time for the m0thafvckin' anthem
Flow is so murderous feel like I’m Manson
Everybody drop to the m0thafvckin' deck b*tch
I won't ever stop till a m0thafvcka dead b*tch
Never made a lot now this music sh*t is endless
Imma keep on pushin' till my legacy is set in stone

Sinizter:
Out my fvckin’ mind
Goin’ for your throats like I’m a rabid canine
I don’t fvck with many I don’t like to play nice
Call me Sub-Zero how I leave ‘em all on ice
Lethal with the rifle 40/40 shoot precise

Always feel like I’m the black sheep
But don’t count me out cause I swear to god I’ll be the next thing
You pvssies always tryna jack the wave that’s popping
Gotta stay one step ahead that’s why I’m re-inventing

I need violence, ultraviolence, ultraviolence
I need violence, ultraviolence, ultraviolence
I need violence, ultraviolence, ultraviolence
I need violence, ultraviolence, ultraviolence
They
Will all fall
You will die
By my hands

SXMPRA X SINIZTER - ULTRAVIOLENCE

YACHT JUNT (PROD. LUCAS VERSACE)

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LYRICS

well it’s the gut slinging east side demon creeping out the crypt

Squeeze the fruit of death I let it bleed and drip right off my lips

Creeping through the woods don’t hide your family bitch it’s time to dip

I came to slit your throat you stupid pussy mother fuckin bitch

If you should die before you wake 
Bitch that’s my soul to take
You stay up late 
I put your head up on a fucking stake
So get it straight I came for blood bitch I don’t conversate
I kill the priest fuck all the nuns and then I meditate

Hooded in the crowd hidden blade you won’t notice me
Your girl up in my cult she say I look just like I’m Joseph seed

Ima fuck around and make a million off of blood and screams
Freddy Krueger swag why you think you see me in your dreams

Fuck you mean, fuck that wild boy shit
I got candles lit when I fuck that bitch 
Slit my wrist let her lick that drip from the elbow tip to the top of my dick

Bad bitch riding shotgun she keep the same 
aim that bitch right out the window let that mother fucker bang

Bitch I’m patron sippin in gold tippin 24 sittin
I cut your neck for 33 just like I’m Scottie pippen 

Patron sippin  gold 24 sittin

I need to cope
My wrist is cut my heart is broke 
The blood is soaked
I’m on the corner slittin throats

GOOSEBUMPS! [PROD. TOXICGODD]

produced by brian bright

mastered by riq shakur

problem child

Anyone can take a life but no one wants to save a life 
Do you know the things you say can put you back to sleep tonight 
Mama please don't cry it's not your fault your son was full of lies 
You did everything you could there's no need to apologize 
I am going crazy seeing youngsters underneath the ground 
Leaving families behind when they were shooting every round 
Now his mother full of pain cause he was in a different town 
Screaming out his neighborhood to let them know the ground is loud  
Look around his funeral there's no homie to be found 
They forgot about him dawg there was never any love 
All they chased was money, drugs, women that will give it up 
They forgot his memory and all the fucking felonies 
That he did for every single muthafucker in the gang 
He had heart to pull the trigger when his homies never can 
Little bitches act a fool screaming all the things they do
Dissapointing bigger homies when it's time to fucking shoot

MEDITATE [PROD. SVNTXMVLX]

FINGA ON THE TRIGGER (PROD. KILO$)

PLAYAS CRUISIN IN THA NITE [ Prod. WHITEYE$ ]

Just A junt I made back in June of 2022 that I never got around to finishing and releasing, hope you enjoy. More music coming very soon... Thank you all for the continued support.


THE MASSES (PROD.MISTAH RIP DA GRIM)

Durty Trill Sprite

$UICIDEBOY$ X BONES - A GRIM HEART

SINISTER [ Prod. WHITEYE$ ]

LYRICS BY TRUTHER II
MIX MASTER N PROD BY MARKMACHINE

[VERSE]

siempre en la devilshyt 
puto que me va decir 
háblame cuando no suena como el pendejo del pimp 
flaco y scarlxrd pinche morro pendejo 
te la pintas de verguero y al chile ni te topo 

solo gritas como puerca la neta me vales verga 
vaya y haga su tarea investigue al truther 2
el criko te pudrió todo el puto cerebro 
quiere cotorrear y al chile me amargo 

simon tengo depresion donde esta la diversion
parece en mi barrio a ver si dice lo mismo 
mejor pongase a chambear pa que tenga pa tragar 
decepcionan a tu jaina desde 2 años atras wey 

ya lo dije en la krypta nadie escucha cuando gritas
a ver si muy pilas cuando tengas mi rodillas 
sobre el cuello y te ahogues cuando llores 
no hay piedad pa maricones que se pintan se padrotes 
en la escena yo comando aunque chapetes se encabronen

YACHT JUNT (PROD. LUCAS VERSACE)

GROTE$QUE

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