1.URAL (INTRO)
2.ONLY THERE
3.AUTUMN 2012 w/BLESSED
4.OUTRO
5.KITANA
6.MISTAKE PT.2
7.NEW HOME w/CLOUDYSKIES,AAPRACKLEZZ
8.YUNGRUSSIA
9.STUCK IN THE SKY w/KRUSHA
10.RIDDLE 4 INTROLUDE
11.OBLA FROM MLB w/THXNDER
12.AGAIN
13.SPACE 3 SKIT

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@krrrusha
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ART BY 410GONE

https://niktr.bandcamp.com/album/dies-irae-2


DIES IRAE 2

The Undertaker's Tapes & Auerstaedt :  Act One

IMMA SAY THIS CUZ IG KEEP FLAGGING ME
NO I NOT A NAZI. I'M A LOVE NAZI. 
AS IN I FORCEFULLY SPREAD MY REGIME OF LOVE

LYRICS:

BITCH IM SMOKING GAS IN MY CHAMBERS LIKE IT’S THE HOLOCAUST
PULL UP WITH A K ON MY RIFLE THAT’S WHAT THE HOLO COST

TEACHER SAID YOU WONT BE SUCCESSFUL MAKING THOSE ANIMATIONS
SHUT YO APPLE EATING ASS UP AND DO SOME LAMINATIONS


I TEAR A PAGE OUT THE BIBLE IF I BE OUT OF PAPERS
IDLE NIGGAS WORSHIPING IDOLS PUT ACID IN YO WAFERS

PASTOR SAID YOU WONT BE SUCCESSFUL GETTING THAT BOOMING
DID I ASK YA PUSSY NIGGA YOU A HUMAN…


AND IMMA BE A STAR SOON
WAVY LIKE A,HAB HIT THAT NIGGA WITH THE HARPOON
SAVE ME I MAY, HAVE PULLED THE TRIGGA ATE SOME HARD SHROOMS
MAYBE IM FA,DED BUT I WIGGLE LIKE A CARTOON

YEAH, IIIIIII FEEL LIKE A CARTOON

I’M IN YO DEVICES
PERPETUATE YOUR VICES
IN CRISIS BUT IM THE NICEST
ALWAYS EAT YOUR FOOD WITH SPICES

PAY ATTENTION TO THE PRICES
DONT BE MADE INTO A SUCKA
YOU WONT HAVE ENOUGH FOR SUPPER
KEEP YA NUMBERS ON THE UPPER

TUPPO-WEAR EATING 
MY SEATING STEADY ON THE CARPET
I PARK IT AND THEN I SPARK IT
NO MARKETING HITTING TARGETS

I HIT LIKE GUITAR PICK
THAT STRUMMING OR LIKE DRUM
THAT BE GUNNING YOU DOWN FO FUN
I CHUCKLE AND THEN I RUN

RUN UP I DUMP IT OUT
HE WANNA THUMP IT OUT 
COKE IN A MOUNTAIN
MY BITCH GOTTA LUMP IT OUT

DONT DO NO ARGUMENTS 
PULL UP NO PARKING IT
YOU HEAR THE SOUND
WHEN MY NIGGAS IS SPARKING IT

I GOT TWO HANDS ON THAT BITCH I WONT DOUBLE BACK
I GOT THAT COOKIE IT DOUBLE WRAP

I GOT GELATO IN CUBAN TOBACCO
I POPPED A NEW BOTTLE AND BLEW OUT HER BACK HOE


I ACT LIKE A WACKO
I SPIT LIKE IM CHEWING ON YOU AND DONT KNOW WHAT
TO DO WITH THE GOO
YOU A SLIMEY ASS NIGGA YOU DRIP LIKE A GARBAGE BAG
TRY ME ILL ALWAYS PULL UP WITH A LARGER MAG

BUILT LIKE AN ARMORY
NIGGAS GOT NO CHACE OF HARMING ME
SMOKE UP A GARDEN G
I THINK IT HARDEN ME
I AM NOT HURTING MY PAIN IS TOO FAR TO SEE
BITCH IF WE KICK IT NO WAY YOU SAY NAW TO WEED


OR TO POPPING A BOTTLE
WE POP HIM HE WADDLE
I AINT NEVER DODDLE
IM KICKING THE THROTTLE
WHILE FUCKING A MODEL
I STAY AS DRAWING
YO LIFE IS NOVEL
AND MOST OF IT AWFUL

NOBODY READ   NO MORE I STAY ON THE SCREEN YOU WHORE
YOU PAY TO GET TO SEEN
YOU POOR
DONT PLAY FOR NO TEAM
IM BORED

TALKING THAT SHIT YO LIP LOOK LIKE AN ASSHOLE
WALK IN THAT BITCH SHOOT THE BRICKS OUT YO CASTLE
YOU ONE DEM NIGGA NOT PURSE IT’S A SATCHEL
THAT SHIT A PURSE BUT IT’S LESS OF A HASSLE

WHY IT GOT TASSELS?

WHY IT GOT TASSELS ON IT?
I WONT PASS THE CHRONIC TO YA
SUPER SONIC HOOVER
VACCUM BITCH
I PACK HER SMACKING LIPS
MY DICK ATTACK HER 
SLIP INSIDE HER BACKEND QUICK

STACKING CHIPS LIKE IT’S A PRINGLE CAN 
LET’S GET IT CRACKING BITCH NIGGA BRING IT THEN

BRING IT THEN

BITCH IM SMOKING GAS IN MY CHAMBERS LIKE IT’S THE HOLOCAUST


BITCH BRING THE HATE
BRING THE SMOKE

BITCH BRING THE HATE
BRING THE SMOKE
BITCH IM FEELING GREAT

BITCH BRING THE HATE
BRING THE SMOKE
BITCH IM FEELING GREAT
CHOP STICK GET ATE
FUCK YO FATE
CHANGE YO FUCKING STATE

UNDER SEWER GRATES
PUT THE STOCK UP TO MY WAIST
I MAKE YOU FLIP
LIKE A CAKE
FUCK YO ZIP YO COOKIE FAKE

I TEND TO TRIP 
WHEN I BAKE
PUT TOBACCO IN MY FACE
BITCH OFF THE RIP
I BE LACED
GO OUTSIDE AND CATCH A CASE

THE PUSSY WET 
FROM THE MACE
RIOT DYING IN THE STREET
KEEP UP THE PACE
FUCK YOU SLOWING FOR WE RACING
ON OUR FEET
WE MOVE WITH HASTE


I’M AMAZED
ALL THESE NIGGAS FALLING OFF
FREE FOURTEEN 
ALL THESE OTHER RAPPERS SOFT
SPIDER GANG
CHOPPA COUGH

BITCH ON PAPER I LOOK GREATER THAN PRESIDENTS
SET PREPOSTEROUS PRECEDENTS
GOT A ROSTER OF RESONANCE COPPER?
BOTHER THE RESIDENTS PROPER
STOCKING YOUR EVIDENCE LOCKER
MEDICINE SET IN’LL STOP YOUR
HEAD IN A DROPPER
I KEEP THE LEAD IN A YAPPA
I GET TO POPPING YA TOP OR
YA LEGS AND SEVER SPIT RED 
AND I DROP YA 
DEAD AND IN HEAVEN WITH PAPA

(I WRITE TOO MANY LYRICS FOR SOUNDCLOUD TO HANDLE)

HOLOCAUST (PROD. WENDIGO/LiL CUBENSiS)

S1pa - ЭКОНОМ (8ald & CORDY)

Lyrics below:

Let my blood flows down and your face to the ground 
All your shit gets me lough  , I’m the king of that sound 
Bitch ima king of sadness slave of precious,got your fashion disconnection 
I’m sweet freshman your obsession , want no action , brain compression.

Boy fuck your fame !!!
I still get shame 
You’re look so great you know my name 
You’re have no “glock”can fell that shook!? 
I felt so numb , but now I’m strong !!!

That bitches wanna fuck me ?
Ya I know 
That liquor gonna stop me ?
No you wrong
I’m playin wit her pussy 
Like “ping pong”
That bitches wanna fuck me?
Ya I know !!!

Let my blood flows down 
And your face to the ground 
All your shit gets me lough , i’m the king of that sound !

Кем же теперь я стал bitch ?
Yay 
  


I have no wealth in my shit
I’m growing fast , gettin lit 
I see no thrust on your lips 
You get me high and cut my wrist 
x2

All these people lying because  nobody wants admit their sins 
All these bitches trying fuckin kill me ‘cuz they got no bling 
All “boys“ want to kill me but they’re dying in the place I’ve been 
All these people lying because nobody wants admit their sins 

Yah !

Okay !

Let my blood flows down !

CRASH MYSELF (prod. mathiastyner)

Sagath - Вынос тела.

Link: http://band.link/Sagath2020

Prod by: @fatalm
Mix by: Ivy Records
Photo by: Rodion Kamenkow

20/03/2020

Sagath - Народ (Prod by: Fatal-M)

Sagath - Дети Тьмы (Prod by: Fatal-M)

Sagath - Бесконечная Пустыня (Prod by: Fatal-M)

lyrics:

EVERYBODY HERE IS SCARED TO DIE
EVERYBODY HERE AFRAID 
OF THAT WHILE THEY’RE ALIVE
WHAT ABOUT WHEN ALL OF US CAN FLY
ELECTRIC DANDELIONS IN THE SKY

I CAN’T BEAR THE PAIN MUCH LONGER NOW
MY BROTHERS MAKE ME STRONGER 
HOW I’D DEAL: I RIP MY BONG THE CLOUDS
THEY COVER UP MY WRONGS AND FOULS
I FEEL, BETTER OFF IN THE SUNLIGHT 
EYES, MORE SIGHT WHEN IT’S NOT BRIGHT

AND I CAN’T HATE YOU PEOPLE 
MORE THAN I CAN HATE MYSELF
KNOW THAT EVERYTHING I MAKE 
IS JUST A CRY FOR HELP

EVERYBODY HERE IS SCARED TO DIE
EVERYBODY HERE AFRAID 
OF THAT WHILE THEY’RE ALIVE
WHAT ABOUT WHEN ALL OF US CAN FLY
ELECTRIC DANDELIONS IN THE SKY

lljw

S1pa - ЭКОНОМ (8ald & CORDY)

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