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Bones - ImaLonerDottie,ARebel [Chopped & Screwed] By SUS PhiXioN

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Bones - ImaLonerDottie,ARebel [Chopped & Screwed] PhiXioN

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WAVY JONE$ - Dreaming of Demons

[LYRICS]
BITCH I BEEN ABOUT IT
SINCE I WAS A LITTLE BOY
PULL OFF IN FOREIGN
TALK TO YOUR BITCH
AND SHE SAID YOU WAS BORING
SIP ON THAT SHIT
WAKE EM UP IF THEY SNORING
SLEEPING ON ME
LEAVE EM DEAD AT MY FEET
AINT NO LOVE IN MY HEART
AINT NO SOUL IN MY SEED
STAY ON TOP OF MY SHIT
WHILE YOU LIVE UNDERNEATH
GOTTA KILL ALL THE WEAK
LET ME SLAUGHTER THE SHEEP
I JUST BOUGHT A NEW GRIP
THAT IM WAITING TO SQUEEZE
HOPE YOU CHERISH YOUR LIFE
AND THE AIR THAT YOU BREATHE
DONT YOU GET IN BETWEEN
THAT BARREL AND BEAM
THAT SPRITE WITH THAT LEAN
THAT BLUNT WITH THAT GREEN
THAT XAN WITH THAT P
THAT MONEY AND ME
I HATE EVERYTHING THAT YOU WANT ME TO BE
YOU AINT BOUT THAT LIFE
ILL PULL YOUR CARD
AND TAKE YOUR STRIPES
IF KILLING YALL IS SO DAMN WRONG
THEN I DONT WANNA BE RIGHT
DONT TAKE ME LIGHT I GLO ON SIGHT
EXPOSE THE REAL AND DEAD THE HYPE


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Never Been [Prod. Genshin]

https://soundcloud.com/christravis
@prohibeo
https://soundcloud.com/big-los-beats
@gizmo-prohibeo

gizmo:
What the fucks a scene, smokin green Aqua marine, I been doin it since junt, I still don't feel like I'm nineteen 
You just a ghost on Halloween, somethin everybody's seen, gizmo creepin while you sleepin cross the globe In submarines

Tell me who the fuck wanna come start shit, 
pull up my apartment I'm gunna rip apart shit, 
rippin outchya heart kid, leavin blood on the carpet
Log in to the market, where I'm sellin my targets 

2x I don't fuck wit bitches playin stupid, I'm not dumb I see right through it, 
Somethins different in the movement, let's go get it lets get to it

Lets get to it lets get to it

prohibeo:

I cant 
take no advice from a fuckboy
Yall aint in our lane
They know of our name
And 
its because we fuckin up da game

Aint it funny 
how shit changed
They used to talk down
Just a year ago
Me and gizmo
quick to kill 
And now the killin serial

Its been fuck the world 
And fuck these items
They material

Bitch i dont feel the same
If u want it we can play
But ill tell you right now
I aint interested in playin games

I just wanna see the light forever
Never see the flames
Cold like the winter 
Flow steady like the fuckin rain

Fuck all that fuck shit
You aint pullin up bitch
Half these rappers fuckin pussy
So they aint ever gon start shit

I been rollin blunts
So pearledey
lookin like some pretzel sticks
Why they wanna fuck wit me
What you got to gain from dis

Think u got me
All you gettin
Is face full of my kids

I know dat 
u still watchin
But it dont bother me bitch

I been mindin my own bidness
And eatin rappers for lunch
Prohibeo dont care about fame
That shit change yall too much

Chris Travis X Gizmo X Prohibeo - Target Practice (Prod. Big Los)

@prohibeo
@blackksmurf
@amber-london
@purpdogg

K9 (FT. BLACK SMURF, AMBER LONDON, PROHIBEO) [PROD. PURPDOGG]

lyrics:

.45 STAND TALL LEAVE YA ASS 6 FEET

SHORT NIGGA DIE LONG SHOULD'VE NEVER DISSED ME/

GOOGLE CHROME THAT USERNAME,

AND CHECK MY FUCKING HISTORY/

GUARANTEED YOU SENDING SHOTS I GUARANTEE THEY MISS ME/

NIGGAS TRYNNA COOK BEEF IM HUNGRY FOR THAT MINCEMEAT I KEEP A CANNON ON ME PERFECT PICTURE WHEN YO SHIP SINK/ 

HOPE THAT MAKE IT CLICK FOR YOU AINT NO NEED FOR CLICK-BAIT I KNOW IT MUST BE DIFFICULT TO PROMO ALL THEM MISS-TAKES/

DAMN THAT WAS A MISTAKE, I REALLY MEANT YO MIXTAPE/

SHE GON GIMME NOGGIN WHILE I AUTOGRAPH HER TITS, FACE/

FLOW LIKE WATER FALL IT ALWAYS SPILLS INTO ITS FIXED SHAPE/

I MIGHT NEED A SKI MASK CAUSE IM TAKING ALL YO SHIT AWAY/



WHATS THAT UP MY SLEEVES/

DISILLUSION AND CONFUSION/

DEATH GRIPS ON MY KNEES/

DONT BE STUPID KEEP IT MOVING/ 

HUT CADET AT EASE/

MY WHOLE FANBASE LIKE A UNIT/ 

TRIGGER PULL THEN SQUEEZE/

BLOODY PULP ALL NATURAL JUICING/ 

SLIDE ON YOU LIKE ROLLER SKATES THATS CUT UP ICE YO ROLLIE FAKE I MEMORIZE YOUR LICENSE PLATE HAVE INTEL LOCATE YOUR ESTATE/ 

WHERE YO FAMILY STAY/

WATCH YALL SEPARATE/

WHILE I DEMONSTRATE/

THIS WHOLE TORTURE CHAMBER/

BOUNDED TO YOUR FAMILY CIRCLE TRIANGULATE ALL EMOTION LOCKED YO CAP LIKE KEYBOARD FROZEN STOP YOU IN THEM TRACKS YOU POSTED/ 

THATS YO FAMILYS FATE/

WATCH YALL SEPARATE/

BOY YOU BANTAMWEIGHT, 

DISAPPEAR LIKE PHANTOMS AYE/

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3. Mincemeat

lyrics:

Punch into yo audio
I fuck that bitch then adios
She screaming loud like ay dios
I heard he called an audible y'all quarterback cant play that role
Don't push me I'm in album mode
That pill gets hard to swallow though

Talking bout the difference ‘tween us you do this for follow growth
I do this for crowd control 
You don't know me nada no I cant defend your problem folk
He hanging, like a stick man
I'm gonna find you, who you wit then
I don't like you, we gon' fix that
Crash that spinal, I get whiplash

I don't sleep, I don't eat, I don't speak, I just geek 
Y'all fake, you ain't kin, you ain't wake, you ain't me
I don't know what you want, but I got what you need
You don't fuck, with my squad, you get lit to the T

By the I
What you see
Getting caught
By my leash
You my bitch
On 4 feet
What I got
Up my fleece
That's a glock
You ain't peep
But you pink
Like a pussy
Cause you wet
By the beam
Bitch I know
Where you sleep
Where you eat
Where you speak
Where you think
Where you breathe
You gon' die
On your knees
Like a bitch
On your feet
Cut him up
To the beach
Toss it out
In the sea
What the fuck
Wrong with me
I don't know
But you see
Separate, from the weak
For the fate, of your dreams
7 days, never weak
Even pain, gotta sink
Every day, gotta weigh in
I don't know, what you saying

4. Woke

lyrics:

Speaking on me wrongly get you cut up like pastrami send them shots right at yo body we don't fall out we surrounding ’em
Bring the yellow tape
He ducking
Back that fronting shit or shut it
Can't fuck with that nigga Fukkit
When I see him Imma bust ’em

Yea right
Keep your promises I know you wont on sight
End yo life
Only once I hear you begging for it twice
You just human sacrifice I use as energy sometimes I keep that Ruger by my right come hot and ready like some rice

Face card not there I don't even wanna care I cant stand everybody everywhere that's how I feel
Last time I checked you was thirsty like a refill I reseal that bottle once I cut it for that cheap deal
Every day I'm living that's another day of cheap thrills, drug deals, rubber squeal, banana peel, and blood spill
Kill yourself once heal
Kill yourself twice for real
I cant stand that smell of dirty pussy touching my nostrils
Ya whole entire clique in fear
If you in my atmosphere I promise I'm gonna interfere and interrupt your sad career
Make it worse than how you sound on every single track you make I make sure you evaporate and disappear like magic paint a picture wit this static
The talent they cant handle
The bars that leave ’em panicking and scrambling for some ammo while I'm hidden in the shadows
Unnecessary camo drape my body like a ruthless mercenary in a sand hill while he stalking in the dead of night
Just as an example
I'll do you like they did in Chelsea Manning latest scandal, raid your house and kill your family accidentally go to court and get acquitted just by pleading I'm insane and off the handle

5. Fly (On the Wall)

lyrics:

Kill you where you standing, I don't think you understand it I cant stand you not gonna take that sitting down okay I'll slam ’em
Body drop like drowning pool he 17 boy stay in school
Aint' gonna make me lose my cool that fan gonna blow right out the blue

I see you, when I see you like a movie trailer preview
But he ain't coming back so don't be waiting for that sequel
Your bones is getting broken like that ex that made you single I reverse your hype entirely and see you in my rear view
I dont care bout if this feed you watch me blade the key like Riku
I'm soaring past you goofies while you Donald Duck for cover call your people get your brother
I'm aiming at yo mother if he think he slick as butter cant believe it grabbed your cousin while they dreaming under covers
Annihilate your lover
I shoot a jumper out the courthouse still gonna beat the buzzer
They never should of let me out
The cage I been in lying down
Exposing all you liars now
For what you really are deep down
Could've been this way before but chose to be this way right now
Could've been on top before but too lazy to go and take trash out
Yea 1k
Keep that shit 1k
Ball hard like 2k
Get yo face
Out my space, erase
Everything you make
Real quick, uh
Black hole yo shit
Attract yo bitch she pull close get sucked in
Damn that twit pic
She follow dick
Slip in slide her DM slip inside her she get wet
Fukkit so tech
Give me lines like he sell tech
Or shoot back like tech-9 divide by 3 right at ya neck
There's words left unsaid
Need a censor like its triple x
I triple up yo debt
Now he doubting if he better dead
I put his ass to bed
Like lil' baby while he wah wah
Cause clearly you upset
Like you verified I send a check that's pointed at yo chest
Whatchu' want wit me
Nigga whatchu' want wit me
This a Kodak moment cause we in here smoking broccoli


Flash bang
White screen
No field of vision
Cant see what you cant hear in the distance
Concussed, your head bust
I scope you like its 1v1 on rust I keep that thang tucked its Fukkit cannot let you up
Flash bang
White screen
No field of vision
Cant see what you cant hear in the distance
Concussed, your head bust
I scope you like its 1v1 on rust I keep that thang tucked its Fukkit cannot let you up

6. Flashbang

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