KURT COBAIN - POISON'S GONE (FUZZ FLIP)

HE SAID / SHE SAID

ΣTELLA - NOMAD (FUZZ-FLIP)

https://soundcloud.com/mercy-497100890/shlumpdoffdatshii

MIND YA OWN BIDNESS [ITSMERCYUSA]

CRICKETS ON SKATEBOARDS [itsfuzzface & spife]

BLUNTED OUT THE AFTERLIFE [liquid fin]

OG BEAT PROD ITSMERCYUSA
https://soundcloud.com/mercyartslosangeles/untitled-7

SLIDE [ITSMERCYUSA]

original song by tenci
check it out here:
https://open.spotify.com/track/0jy50ZhSgyerUsks8tL1TI

CHERRY ft TENCI

I said I’m all tied up
Like I’m peewee Herman
Jump around To the bank
like I’m kermit
Gas in the tank
Ain’t roll over when I turned it
Where’d the gas go?
Bitch I done burned it
Where’d the class go?
Bitch I done learned it
This ain’t smash bros
Hit, Ima swerve it
Where the gas go?
Bitch I done burned it
Like You’d think I’m Sarina how I serve it

Eat em up and spit em out like I’m Kirby
Setting fire to the fuzz, You can’t burn me
My car driving on its own like it herbie
I be pull up on the spot looking sturdy
Ain’t no wobble
while you gobble like a turkey
Better Watch out cuz the fuzz out here lurking
He be talking out the ass, He be quirky
but ya boy ain’t sweet, No hershie

Aint hurt me- Eddie Murphy
Got this bad lil bitch outa Jersey
Ain’t swerve me or usurp me
Tell her suck me like and icy & she slurp me
Days blending up, Bill murry
Working concrete, Burns from the slurry
Still know they all unworthy
I be surfing on my wave, Ain’t no hurly
Put a ring up on my girly
And she swishin Steph curry
Big bearded bitch I’m burly
Pullin up on the rats & they scurry
Days blending up, Bill murry
Working concrete, Burns from the slurry
Still know they all unworthy
I be surfing on my wave, Ain’t no hurly

Eat em up, spit em out like I’m Kirby
Setting fire to the fuzz, You can’t burn me
My car driving on its own like it herbie
I be pull up on the spot looking sturdy
Ain’t no wobble
while you gobble like a turkey
Better Watch out cuz the fuzz out here lurking
He be talking out the ass, He be quirky
but ya boy ain’t sweet, No hershie

I said I’m all tied up
Like I’m peewee Herman
Jump around To the bank
like I’m kermit
Gas in the tank
Ain’t roll over when I turned it
Where’d the gas go?
Bitch I done burned it
Where’d the class go?
Bitch I done learned it
This ain’t smash bros
Hit, Ima swerve it
Where the gas go?
Bitch I done burned it
Like You’d think I’m Sarina how I serve it

SURF MY WAVE

MANY MOONS AGO

FORGOT 2 CALL

SLIDE

OBLIVION ft GRIMES

BEEF ft FLO MILLI

BLING

WAY U MOVE ft OUTKAST

PLAY IT ON THE RADIO ft LIL WAYNE & THREE 6 MAFIA

SHIT!

FYE!

JUST BREATHE

Think about you since we've been apart
But I don’t really wanna know, know, know
How it go, go, go
When I let you go, go, go

My heart ain’t stop in a minute
Wait, can I hit it?
Now I’m runnin’ out

My heart ain’t stop in a minute
Wait, can I hit it?
Now I’m runnin’ out

And ya know
How it’s gonna go, go, go
We could take it slow, slow, slow
The roller coaster on and it wanna roll

Tell me that you want me too
I think about you when I’m feeling blue

My heart ain’t stop in a minute
Wait, can I hit it?
Now I’m runnin’ out
My heart ain’t stop in a minute
Wait, can I hit it?
Now I’m runnin’ out

She cryin', she cryin'
Inside I’m dyin', I’m dyin'
She cryin', she cryin'
Inside I’m dyin', I’m dyin'

Now we go, oh oh
I can’t find my home, home, home
Wanna go, oh oh
We can take it slow, oh oh

Tell me that you want me too
I think about you when I’m feeling blue

My heart ain’t stop in a minute
Wait, can I hit it?
Now I’m runnin’ out
My heart ain’t stop in a minute
Wait, can I hit it?
Now I’m runnin’ out

DEEP END

Hey! I’m a fighter
What inside ya?
Lion in the heart of a warrior
Dipped and I came to destroy you
All these bitches came to destroy you
Burn yeah I let it burn
Burn yeah I let it burn I let it
And you act so concerned
think that I’m pathetic
And bae I never learn
No I won’t regret it

Burn yeah I let it burn
Burn yeah I let it burn I let it
And you act so concerned
think that I’m pathetic
And bae I never learn
No I won’t regret it

Nah these bitches ain’t loyal
All these bitches come to destroy you
Call me up like “fuzz what it come to?”
I’m the one too, with my gun too

I said Now she wanna rock
Now she wanna rock and roll
Rock and roll
Now she wanna rock
Now she wanna rock my soul
My soul

Hey! I’m a fighter
What inside ya?
Lion in the heart of a warrior
Dipped and I came to destroy you

All these bitches came to destroy you
Burn yeah I let it burn
Burn yeah I let it burn I let it
And you act so concerned
think that I’m pathetic
And bae I never learn
No I won’t regret it

Burn yeah I let it burn
Burn yeah I let it burn I let it
And you act so concerned
think that I’m pathetic
And bae I never learn
No I won’t regret it

BURN!

WAY BACK HOME!

puttin' all the pieces to the pie
i let it rot
mufucka a bitch—
you know i ain't gon' slide
he said that i'm on one,
bitch, i let it ride
you know that i'm on one
never gonna die

hey, and i'm ballin' like that
don't know where i'm at
'cause i'm ballin' off da map like

hey
i accrue it like that
chillin' with the crew
jokes are crude
when they laugh like
ooh

hey
why you say it like that?
i said, bitch, back up
i ain't playin' like that
no way!
hey!
why you say it like that?
i said, bitch, back up
i ain't playin' like that
no way!
hey!

real on the spot, i'm gon' get it like
pull way too hot
ain't talkin' Fahrenheit
yeah, runnin' up that shit
when you go beddie-bye
yeah, i'm super on it
super honored
super fly

run this shit
i make mine
bitch, when i'm on one
feel like i could never die
real, tote that gun
ain't no AI
bitch, when i'm on it
you know i'ma let it ride

ain't got no time to play
ain't got no holiday
that boy got road rage
that boy got old age
that boy a super flow
that boy, he wanna roll
my bitch, she roll it up
i want another bowl

hey
why you say it like that?
i said, bitch, back up
i ain't playin' like that
no way!
hey!
why you say it like that?
i said, bitch, back up
i ain't playin' like that
no way!

hey, and i'm ballin' like that
don't know where i'm at
'cause i'm ballin' off da map like
hey
i accrue it like that
chillin' with the crew
jokes are crude
when they laugh like
ooh

hey, and i'm ballin' like that
don't know where i'm at
'cause i'm ballin' off da map like
hey
i accrue it like that
chillin' with the crew
jokes are crude
when they laugh like

OFF DA MAP!

lil bitch
tryna stick
tryna get mine
and she pickin at my brain
like gold mine
she so fine
make da dime
be my wife

push up on a boy in the headlights
deer no antlers
no trust, but a dancer
been gone for a bit
now im back in atlanta
yeah im back on candler
x2

and im floating
now im drowning
now im underwater
and i pull up with a stick
like harry potter
and i pull up on your street
and it getting hotter
yeah i pull up with the heat
like the godfather
lil bitch
tryna stick
tryna get mine
and she pickin at my brain
like gold mine
she so fine
make da dime
be my wife

sip sizard
he sip sip sizard
pull up with the stick
like a wi wi wizard
chasing down a pound in the bli bli blizard
real dope hitter
real dope spitter
if she by my side, you know that im wit wit her
im a lil litter
that a bic bic lighter
got a bitch higher
gonna have to babysit her

push up on a boy in the headlights
deer no antlers
no trust, but a dancer
been gone for a bit
now im back in atlanta
yeah im back on candler
x2

and im floating
now im drowning
now im underwater
and i pull up with a stick
like harry potter
and i pull up on your street
and it getting hotter
yeah i pull up with the heat
like the godfather
lil bitch
tryna stick
tryna get mine
and she pickin at my brain
like gold mine
she so fine
make da dime
be my wife

NO ANTLERS

YUH!

can't count weed
but cash she understand
dance don't breathe
chasing on these bands

sip sip sip sippin underwater
real bit' tote that stick like harry potter
trip, like you wanna?
she's like what you wanting?
sip molly water
burn that marijuana
dick it go dummy
put it in her stomach
juice in that tonic
smoking hydroponic
dick
why you riding?
i say why you running?
i know that she up
that bitch is up to something
get higher up this summer
burning up that gas
like ya bitch was a hummer
this not big?
it's a big boi summa
trip down the tunnel
i said that i'm on it
bit' and i hook that lil bit' off the chronic
trip? yeah i done it
i feel like adonis
tell labels i ain't signin
bit' yeah i done it
so tell me that i done it
bit' how i run it
runnin' up them bands

can't count weed
but cash she understand
dance don't breathe
chasing on these bands
can't count weed
but cash she understand
dance don't breathe
chasing on these bands

nah can't take me down
can't take me down yuh
can't break me down yuh
bitch i'm in that new atlanta underground
sippin' and i'm lost and i can't be found

sip sip sip sippin underwater
real bit' tote that stick like harry potter
trip, like you wanna?
she's like what you wanting?
sip molly water
burn that marijuana
dick it go dummy
put it in her stomach
juice in that tonic
smoking hydroponic
dick
why you riding?
i say why you running?
i know that she up
that bitch is up to something

can't count weed
but cash she understand
dance don't breathe
chasing on these bands

can't count weed
but cash she understand
dance don't breathe
chasing on these bands

DANCE DON'T BREATHE prod. spife + fuzz

WAY AWAY PROD. WYDWILSON

Down, Set, Aye, Yuh!
Down, Set, Aye, Yuh!

Aye! Aye! Aye!
I can't get enough.
All my friends are dead or lonely,
They don't hit me up like—
Aye! Aye! Aye!
I can't get enough.
Now she wanna roll it up,
That bit' gon' double dutch like—
Aye! Aye! Aye!
I can't get enough.
Now we getting pulled over,
Bit', just my luck, like—
Bit', you know I really keep it hot,
Pull up with a stick,
And I really let it pop.
Pull up on ya spot,
And I gotta keep it hot like—
Off with the top,
I don't really wanna talk like—
Since a minute ago, I can never let it go.
I can't right my wrongs,
I can never cleanse the soul.
Flying to the store,
I be clutching on da tote.
I can't let it go,
I can never take it slow.

Hey!
Got to move quick,
I can't roll 'round without the stick like—
Hey!
Got to move quick,
I can't roll 'round without the stick like—

Never been a fan,
Never been a fan,
I ain't been a fan
Of the fucking middle man who—
Take a dollar, now he taking on grand, who—
Talking problems, I ain't hardly understand you.
High off zaza,
I can hardly move, man.
They're a big dope mover,
I'm a moving man.
Back of the truck,
Baby, I've been moving bands.
I've been moving sands,
Now it's baby time to tan.

Aye! Aye! Aye!
I can't get enough.
All my friends are dead or lonely,
They don't hit me up like—
Aye! Aye! Aye!
I can't get enough.
Now she wanna roll it up,
That bit' gon' double dutch like—
Aye! Aye! Aye!
I can't get enough.
Now we getting pulled over,
Bit', just my luck, like—
Bit', you know I really keep it hot,
Pull up with a stick,
And I really let it pop.
Pull up on ya spot,
And I gotta keep it hot like—
Off with the top,
I don't really wanna talk like—
Since a minute ago, I can never let it go.
I can't right my wrongs,
I can never cleanse the soul.
Flying to the store,
I be clutching on da tote.
I can't let it go,
I can never take it slow.

Hey!
Got to move quick,
I can't roll 'round without the stick like—
Hey!
Got to move quick,
I can't roll 'round without the stick like—

QUICK!

SHE BURNIN ALL MY MONEY!!!

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