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FIGHT CLUB (Prod. Trashy)

https://soundcloud.com/alex-hauschild-28800045
yeah im 
Sorta problematic I cause issues in your household 
Running up a pack like I got issues with the count cold 
Case when I come in cause my stomach  is 
Like the Dow Jones 
Dropping headed south for a week and
Then I bounce home 
Why so sudden need the medicine to let her go 
High soap fucking out control I’m here to 
Let em known 
I can’t take the pressure no my head about to fucking blow 
I’m beckoning to death with every step and every message wrote 

I don’t wanna drop top not that kid 
Use to move it off my bike to everyone that know I’m lit 
Now I’m someone that they recognize but  something must’ve switched 
Cause I’m shunning all your shit I don’t need you to get it 
Bitch I’m backpack stack shawty catch me on the bridge 
Your shit wack wack probably why you 
Always on my dick 
I don’t dap slap hands with the fake I know you is 
Only here just for a grip fair the weather when I dip 
Distant minded I don’t buy it I been dying for some time 
I’m deriding all these rappers whole discography with lines 
It’s a ticking ticking time bomb 
Bouta fucking fly 
Off the shelf I let em die 
Whip the wits I said goodbye 
Bitch you burnt work 
Harder than a god damn machine 
Out the dirt hurt carting round my hate for where we been 
Where we living where we spin fuck the sound of Summer been 
Shut inside for 20 months so now I’m bouta fucking sin

drive [noxygen]

kiLLa Laharl - Phonk House '99

LYRICS:

You know it’s schemaboys to the mothafuckin grave bitch 

Sxmpra stay the same and you know I never take shit 

I don’t talk about it 
I just spit 
And let the bass hit 

You don’t really wanna be the one to have to run up turn and face it 

Pussy mothafucka really wanna be the one to pull up on a brotha wait a minute better stand back 

Imma be the on to get a mothafuck jumpin to the bass let rip so quick who dat 

Do it alone 
Now gimme da bone
Im takin em on 
When I pop off 
Let em fall flat 

Let a man Swang with a baseball bat 
I don’t need that mothafucka who mad?

Comin from the underground ain’t losin the sound 

I’m tryna make my brothers proud you know I’m doin it now 

These other rappers can’t compete they fuckin hate when they down 

I came from nothin now they just can’t keep my name out the mouth 

They don’t really fuck with the ones like us 
And They gon see us as a threat till we overcome 
We tell em boy you outta luck 
Cos the the clock has struck 
And we gon come to take the throne 
Man yo time is up 


They don’t really fuck with the ones like us 
I don’t really fuck with the ones like them 
Put em in a grave bitch eat my dust 
Never gonna get away bitch where’s my pen 

Writing down these lyrics I’m igniting the paper I guess it’s safer to type em I got the gods in my favour 
Cos I’m cowbell warrior 
Boy we ain’t the same 
You ain’t spit the shit like this I guess I drive em insane 
Aye 
Wait a minute mothafucka really wanna buck up with a brotha gotta put em in the gutter with the other mothafucka that tried to test my team I guess i need to let em free 

I’mma be 
What I been
Stay the same 
Until I D.I.E 

I’ll Rest In Peace knowin that I fuckin backed my team

COWBELL WARRIOR! (Prod. SXMPRA)

SKINWALKER - HAARPER

Betrayal

DOUBLE DARE! (feat TEDDY SLUGZ) [Prod. SXMPRA]

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Lyrics:
In my mask
Watch me whip and dash
You cannot surpass
It’s the hash
Slanging and I slash
Welcome to the past
To the match
Groupies at the door
Who be at ya show
No one knows
All the things I know
Except you gotta go

Eskimo when I kill the seal
Kyuubi out the field
Every note that I make is real
Murder rob and kill 
Can’t find my tracks
But I’m in the back
Yo bitch on my lap
She cap fo cap
Lyin to yo face so that I can smash her

She dropping her knees faster
She knows that I’m yo captor
If you wanna brawl I’ll knock yo head off like a kappa
Take yo throne to front row
You’ve lost yo mind yo control
The rays gon shower lead
And burn all those who cannot uphold 

Made in the fire with the high tide
Puttin my time in divine, make it tye dye 
Stirring my life in the bank from the pipeline
Getting my sight open to the very thing that broke
Me and my effigy and bones
Got the godhand on my side on my throne
Now I can take it and shape it and break what I’ve hated, not jaded, elated invading ya home 

In my mask
Watch me whip and dash
You cannot surpass
It’s the hash
Slanging and I slash
Welcome to the past
To the match
Groupies at the door
Who be at ya show
No one knows
All the things I know
Except you gotta go

I got my ana and I got my shiv
And I got that damage with only one click
Got my boot with the blade
Know I’m coming with the kick
Gonna knock yo head off
to the floor like bricks
Now I’m off breaking bread with yo one true hoe
And I’m getting that head and I’m getting that row
And I’m getting all that money but I’m keeping my soul
Keep it low like a crow 
Like Lee when I go

iCARUS (Prod. HAARPER) - HAARPER

ON ALL PLATFORMS 
AMV ON @idleglance youtube
Lyrics

pussy boi, I don't think you know who you been talkin to 
I roll it up and bang it tell me what you think that wappo do
I drop it til the wheels fall off never pick it up
you really think i'm stupid boi i'll show you how I drop it off
 x2

You wanna step? go ahead bitch, Revy never fold
wanna hop up on a track? pussy you ain't even close
Hit my DM's for whatever get to steppin on a bitch boi 
flow so cold make em throw up like he sick boi
wanna step?  go ahead bitch, Revy never miss
I got ties to the dope, I got ties to the wrist
I got tracks on the way, I got tracks in the pit
what the fuck you lookin at? They wanna bite on what I spit, uh

(Where the fuck the Tie go?)

Revy leveled up I put that shit up on my bitch woah
slow down, pack it all, gotta hit the dope never take a loss
I got 5 1 6 get the point across yuh
Slow down, fuck it up, lil bitch wanna ride step aside imma ball yuh
Rev stay wet on that F E T, don't trip don't fall boi the flow aint free, uh
Coming up bitch i'm betta they bumpin what I been cooking up
take em to the back of the room, yeah this shit looking up
They fuckin with the Rev, go ahead, know I lay it down
Pipe Bomb shit yeah that Riggy Boi dont fuck around
I'm sicker with the shit I can't stand it when they be imitating
Stain em with the flow I be trippin up when I'm hella faded
came with the shit so imma leave with it all
you a bitch mothafucka so I'm taking it all, yuhh

No Need For a Tie (Prod. Dnx)

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Lyrics:
I got towers to control 
Got that power on my throne 
Got that power powder 
Generated hours by ya own
It’s the harvest of ya soul
Hit the target like a bull
Now they venerate 
I emanate that sauer to ya skull 

It’s genocide with that fire
And that psi
Got it 825 plus golden eye
Turn em mounds of dead
To a diamond mine 
Brought them hounds now you red
Tank tread where you ly 

Don’t got bars
Gotta multi cell
Multiply my shells
Then I rob that bank
Makin em walk that plank 
Like shank with 
Only one arm
My lead makin paint 

Stomp that rat
Like a motherfuckin stamp
Like an ant
Take em back 
To the camp 
With the baseball bat 
Get slumped with the beam
Where the rest of yo team
Get thrown in the trunk
Get chopped like a tree
Like pop rocks
Boutta pop off
With the sawed off
Molotov drop
From the top
Get caught off guard 
Takin these shells to the yard
Leavin my enemies charred

A24
Put em in the floor
Killing sacred foes 
Make it right
So I kill this dough
Killin my new dough 
Jacket black
Know I rock the coat
Furnace makin smoke 
I’ll make ya choke
And I brought the cult
Surround like a moat

They want control
I ain’t payin no toll
Got that trigga finga itchin 
Now I gotta go roll
Like an oven in the kitchen 
Gotta burn ya soul
Make it burn like coal
Make it burn the whole

Hydro plane
If they runaway 
Ima make it rain
Break yo lane 
I’m on higher planes 
Raising hell with chains 

Uptown
All around
As above
Sow it down

Tell me what you here for

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Mario Flow

NAGA [PROD. HAARPER]

Hope You Die (Prod. Paryo)

Archon (Prod. Noxygen)

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Prod by: Santos Santana

HÄSSIG FT. SINIZTER

DEAD TO ME (PROD. HAARPER)

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