Witchouse 40k x KAMAARA - SOUL SNATCH (prod. ³³marrow)
Shot and dir. by KING ZABB
HHM  747  T R A S H

Official Music Video:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kK-O_-z2pLg

Witchy:
Spotify and Apple Music - Witchouse 40k
Instagram and Twitter - @witchouse40k 

KAMAARA:
Spotify and Apple Music - KAMAARA
Instagram - @kamaara 
Twitter - @kamaarakage

³³Marrow:
Instagram - @33marrow

KING ZABB: @king.zabb

Lyrics:
(Witchouse 40k)
So he fuckin with the gang,
*Click Clack* hit em in the face now
Hand up in your pocket on your wallet, Imma take it to the bank
40 feelin gully in the brain, you a pussy imma leave em on the block where he stay
From the earth
Coming out the gutter with a gold blade tucked, caught a body with a curse
Imma leave em in the dirt
Run up wit the gang like an army, put a bullet through your muhfuckin shirt
You a dead boy

(KAMAARA)
Clock strikes 12, get killed on the dot 
Beam all red, know the blood don’t stop 
Soap preme socks beat the hype in y’all 
Corporate name brands got your ass on lock 
Witch brought the broom, let it air out the room
Yeah he dead in a poof, throw his ass in the coup 
To a cave in the woods, evil laughs by the slew 
Got the pot for the brew, turn his ass into stew 

(Witchouse 40k)
Wussup, aye came from nothing
Talking loud then you get fucking punished
Take your gold I’m gonna up they budget, Imma break your chain off like I’m from a dungeon
Dropped outta school but I stay with them Glock-smarts, I got no love for my opps
When I grow up I’m gon target em, two in his skully, he pussy you know he get popped
Blech

(KAMAARA)
Feeling like a nuisance 
Knock his brain now he clueless
Muhfuckas talking, pullin up but pullin out I swear to god these muhfucken pussys never do shit 
What’s the time? Where you at? Where you stay? 
Bitch I bought a new blade to expose all the veins
God damn god damn, killing shit no hands 
Getting touchy feely bitches in my pants

Couple ounces of pain 
Fortify my insane 
Flowing in through my veins 
Chains got zero restraint 
Fuck this life fuck it all
Cut em down watch em crawl 
Chomping down on all that bullshits got you loosing your jaw 
X2

I can’t separate, it seems I’m stuck on you!
Surrounded by these walls of blades, its only me and you!
No one left to stay, you’ve used them up and walked away
I pull the plug who gives a fuck you treat us all like human waste

Witchouse 40k x KAMAARA - SOUL SNATCH (prod. ³³marrow) (Video in Desc.)

Witchouse 40k x CYBERDRIP$ - NOCTURNAL (prod. CYBERDRIP$)

Mix and master by CYBERDRIP$
Art by Witchoise 40k

Official Music Video:
https://youtu.be/yKdwH_UbO00

Lyrics:

Aye slide, bitch
Look, look..
Double H M in this bitch

(Cyber)
Been knocking at yo door, sending bullets through your roof
You can find me on the block, yeah I been hangin like a noose
Been around the map, been gettin cash go get a clue
Came to run it back, I pull the mask up they gone shoot
Pull off, it’s dark, I’m masked again 
Blunt smoke turned to ash again 
Watch out, watch out, don’t worship him 
Came up from the mud, arose again 

(Witch)
Pa pa pack up on me, keep a Glock around it
Bout my business, money on me countin
From the bottom, came up out the coffin
All these pussies talking, but they never bout it
Hands on yo jaw, leave em toothless
Keep that Glock on me, knock out his tooth quick
Crop his crew from the picture, they memories fall
When I see em, I’m leaving em lucid
I been stacking up tall
See that bitch in the room, and she give me good brain like a student
Free all my brothers from outta they cell blocks
I stay protected, no scars only bruises
Feel like I’m D. Rose, you know that we shoot quick
I’m back in my zone
I keep me a Glock, I’m not moving alone
I come from the block, had to make it up out, went through hell as a kid, since a jit I been grown
Blech

(Cyber)
Been knocking at yo door, sending bullets through your roof
You can find me on the block, yeah I been hangin like a noose
Been around the map, been gettin cash go get a clue
Came to run it back, I pull the mask up they gone shoot
Pull off, it’s dark, I’m masked again 
Blunt smoke turned to ash again 
Watch out, watch out, don’t worship him 
Came up from the mud, arose again 

(Cyber)
Sitting in the back, put the cash in my back pack 
Ascended to the mass, these mathematics subtract that
Doubled up my digits, im painting pictures to max that
I been in the city been hangin like a bat, yeah
I’m just doing what I shouldn’t  
Came up out the winter, gettin money in the summer, I’m just doing what they coldent 
Do it for my brothers
Shout out to my slimey and my bloody and my cousins 
Get to poppin molly and the blood start rushing 
Listen, 
Came to cope within it 
I’m pulling up window tinted 
Gang tied, co-signed, I ain’t living in limits from all the Lucy I’m licking 
All this paper Im ripping got me looken outside
Wonder where they gone missing
And Imma pray for the truth 
Another body in the river, hemoglobin the room 
Gotta keep a blicky, it ain’t safe on the move 
With my dawgs outside, they gone bark out the coup

(Witch)
Walking with a ghost, forty coming out the cold, from the bottom out the tomb
Pull up with the gang, four five in the coffin
Used to pack it on the bus, and now we hoppin out the coup
Wa wa wa wa Walking with a ghost, forty coming out the cold, from the bottom out the tomb
Pull up with the gang, four five in the coffin
Used to pack it on the bus, and now we hoppin out the coup

(Cyber)
Been knocking at yo door, sending bullets through your roof
You can find me on the block, yeah I been hangin like a noose
Been around the map, been gettin cash go get a clue
Came to run it back, I pull the mask up they gone shoot
Pull off, it’s dark, I’m masked again 
Blunt smoke turned to ash again 
Watch out, watch out, don’t worship him 
Came up from the mud, arose again

Witchouse 40k x CYBERDRIP$ - NOCTURNAL (prod. CYBERDRIP$) (Video in Desc.)

Witchouse 40k - GRAVEDIGGER
Produced by: NetuH x ³³marrow
Mixed by: ³³marrow

MUSIC VIDEO:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5BRMVAw-2ks

Lyrics: 
I’m with the
I’m with the
I’m with the gang
Aye
Aye
Aye

I’m with the
I’m with the
I’m with the gang
*blech*
Leaving em gully, he breakdown
We turn em haunted, he scarred in the skully, his skeleton glass when it breaks
Forty been uppin it, open up, see em I run up, he falling right into his grave now
Bitch I’m the gravedigger, watch your body decay, put the Glock to yo face

Face it, I come out the cold
Haunted from head to the toe
Forty been talkin to ghosts
Pull-up his wheareabouts
Hollows gon make em erode now
Skully got hunnids of holes
They ain’t notice nothin, we makin no sound
Cemetary, forty talk wit the crows
Hop out the coffin, i came from the slaughter
Got pain, Imma shatter yo soul

Don’t get too close
Aim at your chin, leave a lump in your throat
Break in the castle, I’m takin your throne
I keep a Glock on me, came up from poverty, waking with confidence, stay decomposed
Hop out my coffin, i resurrect slowly
Look in my eyes, see the black in my soul
Bottomless severance, never been lonely
Fuck nobody, I pull up alone

I’m his home with the Glocky out, bro want the smoke with me, giving em cottonmouth
I’m on the block and I’m poppin out, catch em in traffic we not gonna talk it out
Muhfucka wanna talk heavy, hit em with the heater, now he soft as ice
Bloodsucka, I been coffin ready, like the undead; I ain’t scared to die

Gun to your head
Glock with a beam, I don’t bust at your legs
Forty a demon, I talk with the dead
Skeleton boy, send my ops to me next
Bitch I’m a threat
Forty the best
Shot if he gully, get popped like sum meds
Knocking his skully, he scarred like a vet
Snatching his soul, leave the body a mess
Piss on your grave I’m gon 
Eyuchhhh

Knocking em out like Suboxone
I’m with the dogs, see his pack, I’m gon air out
Block looking haunted, an angel but fallen
I pull up on em, put em in they collar
See the the ops rollin, I got heaters on me, I’m gon end it slowly if he wanna talk
Fifty on me, I’m gon pop it off, and I got targets dropping, I could send a shot

Forty catchin bodies, keep the Glock on my hip
Muhfucka talking stupid, he got popped in his shit
Your wig split, crack and bodies, I leave blood in they spit
I keep that razor wire tucked, I wrap the bat, make em flip flop
Your clique soft, pussy y’all ain’t shit get your bitch shot
Hands up in his pocket, trade his soul for his wrist watch
And I don’t fuck wit witnesses, they stories all criss crossed
I grip glocks, pullup spin the block like a pit stop

Im with the gang
*blech*
Leaving em gully, he breakdown
We turn em haunted, he scarred in the skully, his skeleton glass when it breaks
Forty been uppin it, open up, see em I run up, he falling right into his grave now
Bitch I’m the gravedigger, watch your body decay, put the Glock to yo face

GRAVEDIGGER (prod. NetuH x ³³marrow) (Video in Desc.)

Shouts out to @liltrainwreck for hopping on this w/ me 

Black Lungs Black Death

Black Lungs Ft. Lil TrainWreck (Prod. Na$tii)

Prod. Mars Mission
Hosted by DarkTones Records
HHM x RVR3 in this bitch

BONEGRIP (feat. 83HADES) prod. Mars Mission

Shoutout to :
@DKoolPharaoh
@auxking

"Come Catch A Body"

Prod. Na$tii

verse 1: na$tii
bitch I ain’t 
been away I just been catching bodies
counting duffles 
you can fuck around and get a
dirty dozen for ya trouble 
bitch I heard u ain’t even really got that iron
what’s the problem 
put ya feet up on a block 
and catch slipping you at the bottom 

and ever time I hit ya bitch she know it’s fuck a condom
while you sit around and hippy flip I’m out here causing problems 
gotta put ya brothers even if you ain’t got it
I ain’t ever gonna change until my skin is fucking rotten 

chorus: 
fuck 
yuh 
come a catch a body
you ain’t no killer bitch 
don’t even try me 

better duck 
yuh
scars on my body
smile for the picture 
this flash from my shoty

verse 2: na$ti
bitch get the fuck up 
want this fade well you got it 
a knife in yo gut and my hand in your pocket 
stand the fuck the up get snuffed out like a man
gripping the drumlike a play in band 

I can’t even stand but I won’t stop the poppin
u dropped yo location yo foreign a coffin 
lord of flies cause I stay where it’s rotten
heron a trip make u feel like a goblin 

scripts in my body make me feel demonic 
crashing my whip of the rox talking onyx 

deep in the pit  I want out lemme stop 
please let me stop it

chorus:

verse 3: Dkool
verse 4: auxxk

Come Catch A Body Ft. DKoolPharaoh & Auxxk

prod. CRCL
I flip pounds of halos and lace them with souls
visuals soon
FOLLOW NA$TII!

Halos (feat. NA$TII)

HEADACHES [prod. VENXM]

BAD STRAINS 001
Prod. Klimonglue
747
Lyrics:
Coming from the mud to a motherfucking garbage can
Choppa with a scope got me feelin like the taliban
Turn em to a ghost, like it’s motherfukin Pacman
Cuttin on some dope,  and smokin on some Pakistan/
Always got a mask, and I always leave your pockets broke
I ain’t ever ask, shawty always wanna top me though
I ain’t give her cash, if she want it imma block the hoe
I ain’t ever cap, hitchu wita blicka blocka smoke/
Blicka blocka knockin with the choppa on your coffin door
I ain’t kill em I just hit em up and left his collar broke
I ain’t finish, I just got the addy imma hollow you
I got your bitches number, I never finna call her tho/
From da gutter,
Now I’m movin like I’m undercover/
Jacket on my body, hidin everything that’s under
Yeh yeh
Shawty met me now she wanna be my lover, I ain’t love her but told that bish I’m down to go and fuck her/
take ya mother soul
Fitty in the clip it at your brudduh soul
..He ain’t really bout it broker his poker face he fuckin fold
Fuck em though
I ain’t need a hunnid need hunnid more
Vamanos, now I’m shippin in I got some money dough/
Fuck a hoe, imma fly my shawty in from in from mexico
Hella dope, only smokin gasoline like Texaco
Medical, Imma turn a rapper to a vegetable
I’m never eatin bullets, only faygo mixed with hella smoke/
Pullin right up and I’m puttin hunnid round drum it gon plug up yo whip
Pullin right up and I’m putting a hunnid round glizzy it shootin and fuck up yo fit
Bullet gon hit em, I swear I ain’t miss em, or missin my mark, it gon hollow yo ribs
I got a hunnid on me, and the glizzy on me, and i buying the mourgue like a witch
Lil bitch/
(Haha she ain’t a 10 but I swear that she fuckable)

ZIKA! (Prod. Klimonglue)

EGODEAT (prod. KLIMONGLUE)
747 HHM NEPHILIM TRASH
ACAB KILL 2020 
Official music video: 
lyrics:
50 drum, glozzy cocking watch your lungs split
40 racks all on me, now I'm looking sun kissed
wussup, said he want it so we smoke em up
eliante on the bezel hanging off my wrist/
put my fist up in your bitch,
shawty said she love that shit,
now we smoking out the zip, we rolling green up like a witch
Keep a chopper with a dick on em, I'm never gonna miss,
caught some bodies playing victim, way I'm always in the mix.
Broke my knuckle on your lip, what's up,
40 bricks im bout to flip i lost my job don't give a shit, bitch
yellow diamonds look like piss, i be chopping all these snakes up you gon finna hear me hiss
40 thousand dollars in my bank, no need to count that shit
i fell in love with money so im always out here counting it
all these artists fake they hearing gunshots and they cowering, i pull up on your block and leave a pussy rapper counterfeit,
lil bitch, where the money at? i know you're out here housing it, i never play with killers you a pussy and you're proud of it,
pillaging up your villa i go bump in the night, .45/5 with the potato to cut the sound of it/
cock back and i bang, click clack and i paint, smoke gas by the day, flak jacket in the bank, trash mask on the face
Yoppa make em levitate, i aint got a gang I've got a chopper like a heavyweight. no we cannot talk to much i never wanna converse
never switching lanes cu all these rappers wanna follow me, twenty in my pocket rocket shooting harmonies, fuckin on your bitch i want her soul ut gave her heart to me, put lead up in your arteries/
i got shooters who got get you on the low, yeh
i got ruler clips that hollow out your bones, yeh
smoke so much that i can never find my phone, i might just buy another one i might just stay the fuck alone, yeh

EGODEATH! (Video in Desc)

Stream / Download "Black Hawk Down" - https://linktr.ee/XZARKHAN

Feat. @Kamiyada

Prod. @modest0beats & @prodlxna

Bitches wanna flock now
They on my cock now
We was outside
But you never left the lockdown
This is black hawk down
My missile knock down
Terrorize cities, kick in buildings
Like the Dogg Pound
Spin your fucking clock round
Im known to walk down
Brian Glaze Gibbs with the uzi
You’ll get shot down
Put your fucking top down
Dont put your top down
Make em think twice
When they put there fucking top down

Kakarot to Goku
It be the same shit
That's what I’m saying son
You rappers on the same shit
I had to change this
Zar’s language ancient
Introduced to earth
When they shot down my spaceship
Come get your face split
XZARKHAN the quasar
I fight for territory
Slightly past the North Star
And stay in Porsche car
Big body nothing less
Fuck your drip kid
My garments been industrious
Y’all couldn’t fuck with this
Best day or gun play
Im from a place
Where we pull out fucking sun rays
Then get your son sprayed
Peel off out the runways
I was built for war
Open Monday through Sunday

Stream/Buy

XZARKHAN x KAMIYADA+ - Black Hawk Down (Prod. Mode$t0 & L U N A)

H A U N T E D ⌖
Silent Hill, born and raised
747 
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