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Demon Time

The first official debut single for Jenny Ondamic from Creampie Creations on Nopixel 3.0
Edited and mastered by: twitter.com/Dualiity_music​ and  https://soundcloud.com/sinjonmusic
Cover Made by: twitch.tv/Malkosean

Lyrics:

Out of breathe puff yo chest
got that braclet on your ankle
word to house arrest.

got the bitches round me all fuckin pressed
stay watchin my pockets while im livin blessed

copped that solid gold gucci crest
while i stay strapped with that black louie dress
these bitches tryna face the queen what a mess
you should hire better ghost writers and lay off the meth..rrrrr

try to match my pace, you need to rest
out of breathe,
lyrical massacre, reap you like im death
red bottom heels stay runnin from the press
out of breathe
this the school of life
and you failed all the tests

im a killer in the game
my bars stay spittin mutha fuckin flames
i got the brains the pen and sex appeal
a mother fuckin murder meal in high heels

got these boys horny like a unicorn
because our bodies got it going on
a freak it the sheets man you cant even tame her
if you cant keep up, reach for that inhaler

runnin the bodies
from some nobodies
ima ghost you
cant find me
so come run up on me
shooters in the camp
they standin behind me
red just like my hair
im leaving em bloody
5-0 run in flooding
 pretty  gangster
drop in gunning
got these rappers running
Im a real bitch there aint no fronting

Your time on the charts is runnin out, tik tok
broke on the street beggin for food, kick  rocks
we'll see you on your knees next week begging please,
glory to the mother fucking cock

try to match my pace, you need to rest
out of breathe,
lyrical massacre, reap you like im death
red bottom heels stay runnin from the press
out of breathe
this the school of life
and you failed all the tests

goin dummy off the brain while you playin
my beats going mental
in the game of rap your pencil but im the stencil

Iaint befriendin  with ya i aint give you no votes
the only time you get fans is when they shooting down yo throat

you couldnt be the queen even if your willing to
because this crown is stuck to my scalp like gorilla glue

J e double n y
sur name stay on da mic
remember my name
because its about to be in the lights

Out Of Breath - NoPixel 3.0

Produced by Sinjon https://soundcloud.com/sinjonmusic
Instrumental by Anywaywell https://www.beatstars.com/anywaywell

LYRICS

chino rolls slow with a drop top
stacking all this money off the chop shop
just shopping bennys off the la  ptop
soaking up the sun in my tank top
putting all the work in over time
stackin money, doing crime
on the land or maritime
im loving los santos summer
chill at poleto all day
deans world wastes the night away
everything going our wayy
guns out we play in the sun
lets squeeze in one oxy run
all the cops we can outrun
los santos summer time is here
chillin out and drinking some beer
rolling in the buccaneer
summer time is here

hey whats up lil mama
double-a comin thru, hot lilke a sauna
smokin on marijuana
ive been glowin up like i have undergone a
transformation anaconda in my pants
rest of the city lookin like some little ants
summer heat got me sittin in my undapants
heat stroke got you laid out like you are in a trance
I see you out here, runnin round looking nice
me and all the homies chill out sellin ice
everybody know that we got the best price
cannonball in the pool splashin everyone one in sight

comin in tha bikini body lookin good
tony's steaks are gettin grilled all up in the hood
burger shot parking lot bumping like it should
im tryna eat four burgers, really thought that I could

Los Santos Summer

Ellie x Sana
Lyrics
One two step 
Why don't you follow me 
Hands on my waist 
Slide them down my body 
Let's all dance 
Just take the lead

Do you feel the energy that's Running through the soul 
Feeling kinda tipsy as I listen to this song 
Cant control my body it is moving on its own 
In love with the city I love Los Santos 

I'm here for a good time, 
Not here for a long time,
Turn the music up loud, 
We here to share the good vibes 

So Put your hands on my body, 
As we take a sip of Bacardi, 
Fall in love with top shelf, 
I really love to party, 

Ayyyayaya

Here in the city we like to go crazy 
Put your hands up if you are feeling amazing 
I'm so hot  I cant feel my face 
Feeling alive are you feeling the same
I can feel the energy that's running through my soul 
Feeling kinda crazy as I'm dancing to this song 
Me and Ellie know how to party though 
So move to the beat if you love Los Santos

AYAYA

ft. tig oconnor
www.twitch.tv/rawrparty
@tigo-bitties

mixing/mastering: niko rain
www.twitch.tv/bytethebullet
@niko-rain
open.spotify.com/artist/3bIDVpODl…S_Hg&dl_branch=1
www.instagram.com/whoisnikorain/

Original version by Oswald Tinkerman:
https://twitch.tv/Zaitohro
@Zaitohro:
https://soundcloud.com/zaitohro/low-oswald-tinkerman-x-tig-oconnor?utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

Low (ft. Tig O'Connor) - Dommy Mommy Sooty (Original by Oswald Tinkerman)

This song was heavily inspired by Kendrick Lamar's "Control" verse. In order to spice up the music scene in RP. I'd greatly appreciate everyone refraining from being toxic and taking things OOC. This is all for the sake of reinvigorating the NoPixel music scene. Much love to everybody involved! If you're interested in the lyrics, they are below.

Produced by Zepelin Beats

Mixed/Mastered by @Niko-Rain

Cover Art by @_ururka [Urszula Brzęczyszczykiewicz]

https://www.twitch.tv/itschanceconnor

[Hook]

This your one and only warning
Honestly I don't think you're ready for this
Time to let the rappers rap fall flat
From the hook that's a jab at those carried by the chorus
You don't wanna see me in a bad mood
Y'all steady in the trash racoon
Never draw but ya loss right when
What I ink get under your skin no tattoo

[Verse]

Big Cee$ paint the scene
So fly I'm the wave and it's plain to see
Cause where I take it straight to the vacant seat
And then I may just claim it the game of T-H-R to the O-N-E-S
But what we playing ain't a game like NES
The only thing in common you getting [ate bit/8 bit]
Bite your style but do it better boy you ain't shit
So many rappers want the title "King"
But tell me how can you be idols when you're idling
See it's survival of the fittest I do my own thing
I'm homicidal all because of what these typos bring
You wanna see M's you don't wanna MC
Maybe rapper but that is still not the label
You wanna have when you're half of it at the table
You should wanna pass it to Chance like it's hot potato
And that goes for any spitter
SK, RJ, Cap, MC Fixer
Big Toe, Saint Balenci, Tony Garcea
Hell any rapper can get it shit I won't stop to ID ya
Hey what an amazing idea? every label can get it
XTC, LNE, if you're able to able to spit it
The home team can spar pick up the pen drop bars
Beware this competition will leave you in fatal condition
See I don't do it for the cash, I do it for the culture
They might say that I'm mad and uhh that I lost my composure
But I do what I can and you do what you're suppose to
If you start shooting keep it G when that AR [CIA/see ya] I ain't talking bout Rosa

[Hook]

This your one and only warning
Honestly I don't think you're ready for this
Time to let the rappers rap fall flat
From the hook that's a jab at those carried by the chorus
You don't wanna see me in a bad mood
Y'all steady in the trash racoon
Never draw but ya loss right when
What I ink get under your skin no tattoo

[Verse 2]

This a new era we're embarking
Competition biting why? cause I'm [bar king/barking]
We ain't talking platinum plaques it's skill gap
If you wanna talk stats we'll look at which foods charting
Just because you rap that doesn't mean that you should be a rapper
I'll put you in a casket dress dapper
Heard they talking all up on my balls
Getting withdrawal when they not on em deny it you a Lil Capper
Feeling froggy? then it's time to leap decide to beef 
With Cee$ then your life will cease
I did a bump to y'all stuff but the lines were weak
So tell that bitch that I'm Wu Chang mind your P's
It's so ironic I'm whipping in a Gauntlet
Hellfire driven when I throw down the gauntlet
Anyone can get it if they feeling like they got it
Let the bodies hit the floor like a Damien mosh pit
Many months I lied in wait for this
The pen's all loaded on the page I got paper clips
I've stayed ready for a fit it wore my patience thin
I've heard better drops when I take a shit
It's so important pay attention if you can afford it
Give me stiff upper lip when it's rigor mortis
Feeling so corporate giving you the business suited for this
When I bear arms bigger than that boy named Boris

LiL Cee$ - Long Live the Chief

The Lyrical Massacre continues w/ The King and The Queen of Rap, Jenny Ondamic and Outto-Tune Tyrone. #nopixel

Produced and mastered by: twitter.com/Dualiity_music​

Rap Revival ft. OTT

Bend the knee ft PAFF

I say it once. That’s enough.

Hoodborne Hurricane

The Rap Queen of Los Santos

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