your singing is very nice man, i not prefeer genre but u do good stuff with this part of singing for sure. Good production at all too

nice man good sound good vibe , nice work

This go crazy bro you got serious potential my dude

this is a certified classic real trap hours

This going blow up gangy keep going up gangy

yoo this song reminds me of something racist bro🔥

Coolin' w Louie Puma

I Love Her, But We're Toxic (Prod. By Skeyez)

Written By: Michael Conover

Laid all my vices to rest (rest)
Rollin’ in my hearse bullet proof vest
It’s do or die, knowin’ who about to slide
My behavior is wicked, not much longer you won’t be kickin’
Boy your times runnin’ out times a tickin’
Beauty straight from the Pickens 
Beats that I’m rippin’ (rip)
Never catch me trippin’

You thought I was done, think again son (bet) 
Tried to catch me high and dry till’ you seen my gun (for real)
Get clapped 
Drop your whole pack (pack)
Got homies that do work for me (straight up) 
Get slapped

Roll the dice, this is my last vice 
Wasn’t going back twice 
80 on the back call it Jerry Rice
(What, what?)

Wasn’t going back twice 
80 on the back call it Jerry Rice
Hit this have you feelin’ right

Hit this have you feelin’ right 
Higher than a kite (kite)
Your just intimidating 
I’m out here demonstrating 
You actin’ rude, don’t put me in a mood
I can be nice, but now I got attitude (tude)
Let it loose (loose)
Dude I’m off the juice, bout’ to cruise 
Try to out do me, you will always lose (SESH)

Laid all my vices to rest 
Rollin’ in my hearse bullet proof vest
It’s do or die, knowin’ who about to slide
My behavior is wicked, not much longer you won’t be kickin’
Boy your times runnin’ out times a tickin’

Vice's (Prod. Nekk)

Lets call a spade a spade: Money is the American religion. Everything and anything we do considers a financial commitment. And as we all know, time is money.

In the world of independent artistry we push in all the chips gladly. We expect nothing in return all in hope  for a little bit of love.

This will be the only track I will ever make about money. I hope you enjoy my always unique take on a subject thats overpopulated in the genre.
-Cheers ya'll
Larry The Ghost

Capital

Lyrics:

Nothing like these lames cos we live at the top
We don’t need a plane yea we staying in flight
bottom’s not a thing even with sober mind
No parachute yea we still choose to fall
Going wall to wall that’s an easy trip
Go down south yea just to hit a lick 
Any day of the week when you need a fix 
Don’t ask me how I do it got the tricks
Young boys playing lotto like a quick pick
I’m acting so bold, never for the clicks 
Never getting old cos I know who I is 
Light skin brother, 6 figure and body full ink

And I know who you are
why you think I’m sold
Care less bout the glitter and the gold 
Care more about the contents of your soul 
That’s all that’s left when the beauty starts to go
In to the sunset we can drive, just say so
Hella fly, we can do it in a G
Hella fly, we can do it in a Coupe
Hella fly, we we can do it in the jewels 
Lose it all, say goodbye to your clothes
Steady curving all these demons damn hoes
Bend it bend it, let me  get into the folds

Drivers seat, get up in it
Pedal to the metal curly toes
Never asking if you feel it
I can hear it when you singing
Love the crown on your head 
Deep roots pulling on your hair
With this loving, got no use for a bed
So we swerve and get to changing gears instead 
So we swerve and get to changing gears instead

Pour it up
Night life 
Blue lights nothing on this joy ride
Pour it up
Night life 
Blue lights nothing on this joy ride
Pour it up
Night life 
Blue lights nothing on this joy ride
Pour it up
Night life 
Blue lights nothing on this joy ride

Super power yea we owing the town
Gas you up when you holding my gun
Light them up when they acting like clowns
Damn Girl I think that you’re the one 
And we playing for keeps
In my heart and my sheets
Bring that heat just for me 
Cos we playing for keeps

Drivers seat, get up in it
Pedal to the metal curly toes
Never asking if you feel it
I can hear it when you singing
Love the crown on your head 
Deep roots pulling on your hair
With this loving, got no use for a bed
So we swerve and get to changing gears instead 
So we swerve and get to changing gears instead

Pour it up
Night life 
Blue lights nothing on this joy ride
Pour it up
Night life 
Blue lights nothing on this joy ride
Pour it up
Night life 
Blue lights nothing on this joy ride
Pour it up
Night life 
Blue lights nothing on this joy ride

Pour it up
Night life 
Blue lights nothing on this joy ride
Pour it up
Night life 
Blue lights nothing on this joy ride
Pour it up
Night life 
Blue lights nothing on this joy ride
Pour it up
Night life 
Blue lights nothing on this joy ride

Drivers seat, get up in it
Pedal to the metal curly toes
Never asking if you feel it
I can hear it when you singing
Love the crown on your head 

Pour it up
Night life 
Blue lights nothing on this joy ride
Pour it up
Night life 
Blue lights nothing on this joy ride

Credits:

Artwork By: QPiiD
Executive Producer: QPiiD
Written By: QPiiD
Composed By: QPiiD
Arranged By: QPiiD
Mix Engineer: QPiiD
Master Engineer: QPiiD
Performed By: QPiiD

on the way ep

blue lights

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the sun is dead

I’m feeling marvelous
Like Marv
Hagler
My scriptures be Mugabe
Mix of Malcolm
And Mandela
When he was younger
Rather be like El-Shabaz
Shooting star like Kobe
Nobody
Knows me
Truly
I’ll go Danny Trejo
If I go moody
Mah
Then it’s bye for ya
Maybe able
 and their daddy was insane
Ay maybe I don’t feel no pain
Now I got a do a bro like Cain
Now he in the Undertakers
I removed his brain
Didn’t see me coming down the lane
Ay
Now you gotta pay
That’s gospel
No Mase
Lord can’t be your saving grace
To escape the place
Of disgrace
Let these niggas think I’m playing
Checkers
Their playing chess
When I’m playing go
Yo

Marv Like Hagler

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Hunnid is an award winning urban artist, songwriter, producer and engineer with many accolades already under his belt. Continuously raising the bar higher for himself, the one-man army is on a devoted mission to be the voice for those who are often silenced.

“In my time listening to hip hop (since the 1990's) I've not heard anything like Hunnid before.   This is a single song called "Buss That" and it has a catchy chorus as it's just a matter of singing along with "Buss that, baby, buss that" and I feel like it could be a strong radio single in that sense-- because it has that pop appeal within the chorus but what it could be compared with in terms of other songs I've heard is not so easily defined.”
⁃Raised By Gypsies

Born and raised in Chicago by his single-parent mother, Jake Jacobs acquired the name ‘Hunnid’ when a friend from a different side of town discovered that Jake was from 118th S. Eggleston. This neighborhood was an area dogged by crime and poverty, referred to by many as ‘The Wild, Wild Hundreds’. From then on, his nickname stuck with him. It would become his identity when he went on to gain rapid recognition in high school. This recognition began when Jake started spitting epic freestyles over heavy beats created by peers who would pound their fist on the lunch table in a melodic manner. His flare for freestyling no doubt had a lot to do with his natural adeptness to write poetry, which once even led to a piece being published at only 10 years old.

“Hunnid draws for us in rich detail life coming up on the Chicago’s Southside. The gangs, the grind, the struggles, striving for self-improvement and ultimately keeping your head above water and the poetry that comes out of those experiences. The video for the song features Hunnid rapping with a brisk cadence and packing so much content into each line with an impressive economy. The insistent, dreamlike beat, a sample of warping guitar, shuffled claps and clicks like drum sticks on a wooden block, accents Hunnid’s storytelling perfectly. Throughout the song there isn’t some kind of tough pose, rather an attempt at preserving sensitivity and not being inured to hardship by becoming hard oneself. “ 
⁃Queen City Sounds And Art


Hunnids music truly has no boundaries.  Garnering international attention, Hunnid’s music is leaving an impression on listeners across the globe. Starting in the wretched neighborhoods of Chicago, to the slums of the UK, all the way down to the providences of Africa, Hunnid’s talents are reaching millions. 

“Une chanson excellente qui sonne comme la parfaite parenthèse musicale au moment où les vacances touchent à leurs fins. Comme nous aimons le dire, tout le monde devrait avoir sa petite dose de hip-hop quotidienne. Ce moment agréable où des flow de qualité s’écrasent sur des instrumentaux d’une qualité impeccable. C’est de cela dont il s’agit ici.”
⁃Iggy Magazine 

Hunnid learned the importance of having a solid work ethic from a young age, by seeing how hard his mother worked to provide for him. His grandmother, who would play her records extremely loud majority of the time, exposed him to the power of music. It makes sense that those deep-rooted values and experiences would help form the imposing presence that Hunnid exuberates on stage, as well as his hard head for business.

His one-man method has won him awards and earned him multiple nominations, not to mention a string of other achievements.

“The Punisher, as we like to call him around here because it hits you hard every time you listen to Hunnid. The way he manipulates the track flow and creates his own element of surprise to throw us off the scent, but it's such a great track that leaves no ear left unheard.
⁃EDM Sauce

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