hot the fuck is there only 24 plays? it must be all me! I rock this shit heavy!!!!!!!!! BANGER

BamboonBap (Ft. WORNOUT & Bamboon)

[Intro: CaptainCrunch & (Craig Xen)]
Why, yes thi- yes, this is the underground
Yes, yes, we’ve got a level 5 threat, yes! (Yes, yes, yes!)
His name is Craig Xen (Code red! Code red!)
He goes by Craig Xen, but not a “Z”, the “Z” is an “X”
(We’ve got a code red threat!)
Yes, yes, this is a level 5 threat!
Yes, somebody stop him!

[Verse 1]
See these niggas in the game they don't like Xen
Hear my tape playing and they get fighting
They be like, man, who the fuck that there?
I'm these underground niggas' worst nightmare
On the top, from the bottom, ain't that a bitch?
Craig Xen independent, I don't need a clique
Pen penetrate the paper like I flip a bitch
I refuse to take orders from a mortal man, you feel me?
Fuck a collective, manic depressive
Crunch with the blasting
Tell you the truth you not toting the pistol
You choking yo spokens you choke a Heath Ledger
Kill 'em, kill 'em with the syllables, I'm
In the middle of the centerfold, I
Take your bitch, Imma break the bitch
Turn piece that shit into a pot of gold

[Hook: Craig Xen & CaptainCrunch]
Young Xen, young, young Xen
Nigga, don’t fuck with him
Oh no, lord, oh no no
It's best you don't fuck with him
Young Xen He's the son of a pimp
Nigga, don't fuck with him
Oh, oh my god
It's best we don't fuck with him

[Verse 2]
I'm the son of a pimp, lil' bitch boy
Yeah I'm T-Baby's seed outta 5th Ward
Fuck shit up, getting paid, what I'm made for
See you paying for that pussy that I flipped, boy
You a rookie in the game, I'm a vet, dawg
Got stripes, got stars, got scars, ahh
I'm a war torn, warlord, black heart
All black, I'll still outshine y'all
Got your bitch on my line, I'ma phone her
Talking about the line up at the Motel 6
Sucking on the stick of a limp dick trick
I'ma send her back when I get finished
Number phone though
Talk about the line up at the Motel 6
Suckin' on the stick of a limp dick trick
Imma send her back when I get my bank roll, bitch

[Hook: Craig Xen & CaptainCrunch]
Young Xen, young, young Xen
He's the son of a pimp
Oh no, oh, oh, lord
It's best don't fuck with him
Young Craig motherfucking Xen
He’s the son of a pimp
Oh no, lesson learned
It's best you don't fuck with him

[Verse 3]
Lil' Xen don't indulge in the hoe shit
Horrorcore, underground overlord bitch
Nigga book me for a show, and a tour quick
Come through, shed blood in the mosh pit
See this hardcore shit, I wasn't born with
All this shit I done seen, I grew quick
I'm a motherfuckin' beast, make a bitch limp
Now they let me off the leash, I erupted
Crush shit
Fuck shit up in the function
Buck shit boy, “knuck if you buck” shit
Hit a nigga hard enough he do a front flip
Then I stomp the motherfucker til' his skull split
And I leave the remains for my young pits
And they feast on the brains and intestines
Sit back and I laugh on the flesh rip
Think twice before you test Craig Xen, bitch, nigga

[Outro: Captain Crunch & Craig Xen]
Oh god, I don’t know what the fuck we’re gonna do. (Fuck, William!)
Everyday, it’s just like day after day, he continues to drop songs!
Yes, it’s in the thousands now!
Yes! He… Everyday, he’s dropping new songs every week, and…
Consistently, they’re just heatwaves! We can’t fucking stop him!
It’s just a matter of time before he surfaces! We’re fucked, William!

5 ★ THREAT

prod. @medicinemxn

lyrics:///
big boy season I be steppin over pipsqueaks
got a fresh pack hope it make it past this week
why you so slept on? maybe cuz ya shit's weak
he don't like my music but I always see his bitch peep
whoa, ima hit the plug on the network
pussy boy get sniped no wet work
zero losses i'll get zeroes in my net worth
do the math lil bitch no guess work

why the fuck they still be gossipin?
I just be flossin my god ain't no crest in this bitch
power moves powerhouse virtual roman reigns
superman yea i'm up next in this bitch
but that's what they all say
hope you're in good hands when I fuck your shit up you need allstate
bitch what my balls say
I got dollar bills under my mattress and tucked in the crawlspace

hidden in dresser dros
shoulda listened to bros when they said never luv n don't mess wit hoes
learnin a lesson, no,
they like #freetrauma when I run up on grab ya check n go
shawty from mexico
got her sippin on wine coolers I supply gas ain't no Texaco
who it be who is he better let em know
swear to muhfuckin god now they better know

fried like popeyes finna turn you into breadcrumbs
red jacket red kicks red blood red rum
game of hide n seek is gon transpire when ya set come
i'm makin it into a manhunt you can't stunt you best run
they'll come round as I rot i'll come around when a check come
when I arrive you'll dodge and you the same guy who flex guns
fuck donald trump all my presidents are dead ones
fuck it mask on, j voorhees finna shred sum

BIG BOY SEASON (PROD. MEDICINE MAN)

CRAIG XEN - HOE HOE HOE (FT. TRIP)

CRAIG XEN - THE RELEVANCE OF YOUR OPINION

Trip - Rodeo [prod. Mike Xanax & Epvr]

Trip - JoogOnTheScene [prod. Falco]

SCABS ON MY FACE

YOU DO TOO MUCH ACTING IT MIGHT GET YOU KILLED...like for REAL...NAH FOR REAL

Lyrics

Verse 1
snakes in the grass it’s a jungle
moncler cause i gotta stay snuggled
i’m in a new state wit a new bitch fucked the first night and i met her on bumble
i’m eatin my stomach don’t rumble
hit yo bitch one time i’m donezo
my pockets on swole now so i gotta flex dat and it’s no fat all muscle
you niggas is actors, you got this shit backwards
i know that you hot now but that shit won’t last long you not a factor
my new bitch a dancer, and she a cancer
you say you got choppers my gun got a chainsaw that shit like a lancer
i need my guapo, i need it pronto and you cannot stop it
if you got the throne then i’m running up on it and holding you hostage
you steady hatin boy go get a bag cause you makin me nauseous
come get yo girl bro she showin her titties right up in the mosh pit

Hook*
you never know when it could get real in the field
so my niggas stay strapped like the navy seals
you do too much actin it might get you killed
like for real, nah for real
(repeat)

Verse 2
margelia’s got me lookin like gohan
i might pull up wit a beam not a photon
i could prolly do push ups and fuck ya ho at the same time they callin me the zohan
i could see into the future like the dogon’s
got white girl ain’t talkin bout a lohan
my new bitch say hello with aloha
my old bitches wanna pull up to my shows huh
i just left the country and spent all my money i needed new sights to see
these niggas lames tryna get in my lane and that shit is not right to me
i ain’t a killa but please do not push me you better be nice to me
cause i promise you try me like i’m fucking pussy you gon end up fightin me

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TROPIC THUNDER (Prod. Danny Wolf x Otxhello)

OK THIS IS GETTING ANNOYING (p.DeMarco)

CIRCLES (PROD. LETHALNEEDLE)

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