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JUPILUXE

I'm heating

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Bangers 209

chango

É DELE QUE AS PIRANHA GOSTA

The Pull Off (Prod. Okra)

Jupiluxe X Sinizter - Oops (Prod. Jake Ohm)

Romeo Was A Sadboy (Prod. Samashi)

Jupiluxe x Yavomag - Undacover

JUPILUXE x ASTRAL TRAP - GLITTERS & GOLD (PROD. EKONOIR)

Era (Prod. Ekonoir)

Be Honest (PROD. SLVG X GRIMMJØW)

IG: https://www.instagram.com/shade_apollo/ x https://www.instagram.com/sinizter_/

W/ @sinizterofficial
Prod. @rooseveltnoise
Mixed & Mastered by https://www.instagram.com/samuelthedestroyer/
Cover Art by https://www.instagram.com/dieserfreigeist/

Lyrics:
Blood spattered Benjamins I feel like Agent 47
Once I spot my target my peripheral it start vignettin’
What’s your life worth the amount that’s ‘bouta hit my checkin’
When I creep up like the Reaper and my scythe behead him

All of my Franklins Patrick Bateman fresh after a kill
Hit the dark web for my payment once the contract’s been fulfilled
Yeah the system did me dirty
Had to find a way to make some mills
Cold case never met with a jury
Cool calculatin’ I’m way too skilled
Redrum crimson spill
Can’t run your fate is sealed
The bottom bulb of the hourglass fill
Your time is up your soul I steal
Redrum crimson spill
Can’t run your fate is sealed
The bottom bulb of the hourglass fill
Your time is up your soul I steal

Blood spattered Benjamins I feel like Agent 47
Once I spot my target my peripheral it start vignettin’
What’s your life worth the amount that’s ‘bouta hit my checkin’
When I creep up like the Reaper and my scythe behead him

Blood spattered Benjamins I feel like Agent 47
Once I spot my target my peripheral it start vignettin’
What’s your life worth the amount that’s ‘bouta hit my checkin’
When I creep up like the Reaper and my scythe behead him

I’m G.I. Joe up in this rap game keep that Wesson on me
Toe to toe with the Taliban I had that thirty on me
Half these pussies think they hard when they talk about me
Tote your guns up on the ‘Gram but we know you ain’t about it
Couldn’t walk a mile in my shoes
Fakin’ on the net just for views
Lie about your mental issues
Cappin’ out the jaw it’s fake news
Paid to kill at one point that’s ‘real’ blood money
No remorse inside my heart what the fuck you want from me

Blood spattered Benjamins I feel like Agent 47
Once I spot my target my peripheral it start vignettin’
What’s your life worth the amount that’s ‘bouta hit my checkin’
When I creep up like the Reaper and my scythe behead him

Blood spattered Benjamins I feel like Agent 47
Once I spot my target my peripheral it start vignettin’
What’s your life worth the amount that’s ‘bouta hit my checkin’
When I creep up like the Reaper and my scythe behead him

Blood spattered Benjamins
We stackin’ up that blood money
Blood spattered Benjamins
We stackin’ up that blood money
Blood spattered Benjamins
We stackin’ up that blood money
Blood spattered Benjamins
We stackin’ up that blood money
Blood spattered Benjamins
We stackin’ up that blood money
Blood spattered Benjamins
We stackin’ up that blood money
Blood spattered Benjamins
We stackin’ up that blood money
Blood spattered Benjamins
We stackin’ up that blood money

Blood spattered Benjamins I feel like Agent 47
Once I spot my target my peripheral it start vignettin’
What’s your life worth the amount that’s ‘bouta hit my checkin’
When I creep up like the Reaper and my scythe behead him

Blood spattered Benjamins I feel like Agent 47
Once I spot my target my peripheral it start vignettin’
What’s your life worth the amount that’s ‘bouta hit my checkin’
When I creep up like the Reaper and my scythe behead him

Blood Money

Spotify | Apple Music

Blood Money w/ Sinizter (Prod. ROOSEVELT)

Lyrics:

Now the wrist so magic
Got a far reach like Mr. Fantastic
If she get a hand then she goin asthmatic 
Hyperventilate all my opps sick, 
All my hoes goin' spastic 
I could give her dick,
She won't care if it's plastic
That line sick,
Play it twice so you catch it
Nobody flow harder, bitch
This my shit, why I'm smokin' on catpiss

Hating on me
Must be on acid
Had a bad trip
Suck the tip, kiss my ass trick
They set the bar
Honey bee flying past it
Smoking on tree
Good leaf aromatics
I am on a roll 
Hit a ho like a backwoods
You could let her know,
Tell 'em all I ain't average
I could take ya ho,
Bring her home with a bad foot

And two sore legs 
My forte is putting it down
Oh, you know I'm humble
Who the hottest around
Space city for the flow, 
Know they fuck with the sound
My expression permit,
Stars rise from underground,
Yeah

Now the wrist so magic
Got a far reach like Mr. Fantastic
If she get a hand then she goin asthmatic 
Hyperventilate all my opps sick, 
All my hoes goin' spastic 
I could give her dick,
She won't care if it's plastic
That line sick,
Play it twice so you catch it
Nobody flow harder, bitch
This my shit, why I'm smokin' on catpiss

Hating on me
Must be on acid
Had a bad trip
Suck the tip, kiss my ass trick
They set the bar
Honey bee flying past it
Smoking on tree
Good leaf aromatics
I am on a roll 
Hit a ho like a backwoods
You could let her know
Tell 'em, oh, I ain't average
I could take ya ho
Bring her home with a bad foot

And two sore legs 
My forte is putting it down
Oh, you know I'm humble
Who the hottest around

Oh you know this flow
Know you fuck with the sound
If my expression permits,
The queen of underground

Spotify

MR FANTASTIC (PROD. SASHA'S DYING)

Lyrics:

I'll tell you a secret
Ain't a bitch who up right now who ain't gon' let me hit
I'm hot, I'm up, I'm on
And now I'm on your bitch
Not a cocky motherfucker,
But I put it on her lips,
And I'm fucking for revenge,
And you gon' watch me do it
Get anyone I want, honey, you want me to prove it?

I'm a bitch that's on a mission
And my mission get her moving
Get her throbbing in my bed,
You running your mouth,
I make her run between her legs

Topless, listening in the kitchen
My concoction, cuck and crimson
Your bitch itchin', drinkin', sipping,
Now we kissing, while she worship
New affliction, make her come to Jane's Addiction

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Rock with me
Rock with me, baby
Rock with me, baby
Do it so well
Rock with me, baby
Rock with me, baby
Won't kiss and tell

I'll tell you a secret
Ain't a bitch who up right now who ain't gon' let me hit
I'm hot, I'm up, I'm on
And now I'm on your bitch
Not a cocky motherfucker,
But I put it in her lips,
And I'm fucking for revenge,
And you gon' watch me do it
Get anyone I want, honey, you want me to prove it?

I'm a bitch that's on a mission
And my mission get her moving
Get her throbbing in my bed,
You running your mouth,
I make her run between her legs

stream on spotify

FUCKIN' 4 REVENGE (PROD. FLOCKABOI)

"CONFIDENTIAL ATTEMPTS 3" RUN IT UP!!!

SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/album/0vMuZQPlE2iqnINHZleBQ1
APPLE MUSIC:
https://music.apple.com/ru/album/confidential-attempts-3/1713063473
SOUND PACK:
https://payhip.com/b/DZ81n
BANDCAMP:
https://evileaf.bandcamp.com/album/confidential-attempts-3
INSTAGRAM:
www.instagram.com/evileaf.flp/

@takemetoyostash @lil_rocketman @cartierworld2k @luvjoey1

1. HUNDRED
2. COMIN' THROUGH
3. INSIDE OF ME (feat. ACURA)
4. STAY ON GRIND
5. HALF A BLOCK (feat. Lil' Rocketman)
6. UPPED THE STICK
7. GRIME PAYS
8. HITTIN'
9. WHOLE BRICK (feat. Cartier2K)
10. ALL I NEED
11. AUDEMARS
12. RED DOT (feat. luvjoey)

ART BY @cadillac911

CA3 SOUND PACK

CONFIDENTIAL ATTEMPTS 3 [CA3 SOUND PACK]

3:33 AM (d3ath d3ath d3ath)

Get The Fuck Out My Head

Monika

LYRICS SOON

(ALL PLATFORMS)
too.fm/badlandliving

THE SAND MAN

THE SAND MAN (PROD SOUL)

Lyrics:

I feel pride
A sin in your eyes
Getting where I been at is a heavy burden, I find
Delusions in my mind
I been feeling so grand
Diving board, I been doing handstands off it
Ain't been hitting her back often
Lovers make me sad, I don't want them
If I had to pick at all, I'm choosing these tracks
I been chasing bands, a wedding band don't make sense
It don't
I'd rather be alone
I'd rather be alone

I feel wise
Like I know it's a matter of time
'Till I'm at the top
Perfecting my drops
And I been just fine
Craft will age well
Drop vault like a cellar full of fine wine, it's divine
Magic when I touch it
Learn to focus on the feeling, give a fuck about the numbers
When I think of who I'm reaching, know the strength is in their comfort
I know the future me, and I love her
Yeah

PRIDE (prod. HYPNOTIZE)

Distribution rejected this one because of the sample

Lyrics:

Don't change
When you get to the top there's the illusions with the fame
The faces that you knew, they start not looking so the same
Something so familiar loses comfort with the game
I've left behind some lovers, light the way for others
So that they might find their way
But I cannot be God
Don't place that burden upon me
Never claimed that I was perfect
Only worth it with the wait
This life one thing is certain,
There's some choices to be made
Don't wait on 'em

When I look through smoke and fog
Speak my fire, piss 'em off
Got this feeling, won't be long
Four years in, Three million strong
Three billion, trillion, dog
Seen the path unfold
I must see it through
With goal in mind, I follow through
I just hope you see it too
Off a rhythm, never wrong
Million, billion, do it all
Wait until the ceilings fall, but there is no ceiling, y'all
I do it all
I might do it all
I might be the greatest, never wrong
I do it, alright

WITH NO CEILINGS INVOLVED (prod. HYPNOTIZE)

Lyrics: 

Hating on me must feel like hell
Talking all that shit, Imma wish you well
I been doing me, yeah, I do it so well
And I don't give a fuck, if you cannot tell

Bag full of magic, tongue full of fire, 
I get this bitch jumping, livewire
She wanna get high, I get her higher
She wanna act nice, I spot out a liar
I don't trust these hoes, 'cause these hoes fake
I kick out a ho, make a ho quake
I would never listen what a ho say
Yo bitch said she love me, I said ho 'kay

I'm the master, they do what I ask too well
Never sought out the path to exploit the self
But I do too much, I never back down
If she talk all that, what the fuck she finna rap about?
You lose your mind when you realize my grind is too right,
It's divine, I just tap into the light,
I got magic, but you knew that, right?
Don't ask how I'm doing, bitch, I'm doing just fine

It's fantastic how she fit all that in there,
Don't get drastic, I've learned to never tick and tell,
They been yapping, what the fuck they been yapping 'bout
If you know me, you know I never fuck around
'Cause word get around
Don't fuck around
'Cause word get around

You do too much, I heard about you

I'm the puppet master
I'm the puppet master
I'm the puppet master
I'm the puppet master

PUPPET MASTER (prod. c0der)

Lyrics:

Deprive myself of sleep, start seeing different
Deprive myself of love, start spitting different
Take away the women, take away the issues
Give me all your money, get a million bitches, fuck you

I could see your side
I don't want to
Try to keep up with me
You won't, boo
Let nobody tell me what I can't do
Don't fuck with funny shit, the only joke is you
I've had all your bitches, I won't keep one
These hoes hypergamous, they want threesomes
Me, them, and the money
Then they'll freak some
I make more than your man while I sleep, hun
But I can't sleep for none
I can't sleep for none
I've been fucking up
You know that's fucking right

One stack,
Two stack, 
Three stack, 
Four

Get too many bitches and you don't want more
Too much money, but I still want more
These hoes speak about things they can't afford
Superficial bitch, yeah these hoes so boring
I threw you a verse,
It was me, snoring

One stack,
Two stack, 
Three stack, 
Four

Get too many bitches and you don't want more
Too much money, but I still want more
These hoes speak about things they can't afford
Superficial bitch, yeah these hoes so boring
I threw you a verse,
It was me, snoring

Boohoo, bitch
Boohoo, bitch
Boohoo, bitch
Okay

DOPE (prod. c0der)

Lyrics:

One hit of this,
Inhale of that,
Darken my thoughts, 
Break down a pack, yeah

One hit of this, 
Inhale of that,
Darken my thoughts,
Bust down a track

I been a mess
I bring it back
It's like this
It's never like that
Yeah

I been on this
What they do now
Already did that
They new shit like a throwback
Rabid rap bitch,
All my opps rats,
She do too much,
I take out the trash
I don't gotta speak
Leave it to the raps
Every time I speak, I spit out a track

I make 4k on my worst day,
I make hoes think it's they birthday
I make hoes shake like an earthquake
Turn up till the knob break, make the earth shake
She just said she want me in the worst way,
I been in the kitchen cooking,
Why she thirsty
Ask me what I want,
I want the purse, babe
A gift and a curse, 
Coming first, wait

GIFT OR CURSE (prod. c0der)

Are You Going to See the Rose in the Vase, or the Dust on the Table

Are You Going To See The Rose In The Vase, Or The Dust On The Table?

in a month I don't know what place I will call home but at least I got these BEATS  man

Lyrics: 

Little woe is me, just be rapping like the rents due
Had a lot of hunches, followed through, been eventful
Nobody knows just what I go through
Used to chase love, but shit, now I know
(I know)

Bitches only love themself
Fuck I look like chasing them?
Bitch, I'd rather chase an M
Spit until my life get better
How'd I get 12k in debt?
How the fuck was I homeless?
Let a bitch put me through hell
Went back home, had to find myself

Never let a ho get close, 
Pardon me, I do the most
Swear these hoes all want the come up
The greatest revenge is none at all
She'll hate herself when I blow up, bitch I'm a star
Get it, get it
Right

I've lost a lot just to be here, look where I'm at
I've lost some love, just to sleep here
The couch is my bed
I take my mic everywhere with me,
I need it, I guess
Because when I spit, I believe it
That it could get better
It might

Little woe is me, just be rapping like the rents due
Had a lot of hunches, followed through, been eventful
Nobody knows just what I go through
Used to chase love, but shit, now I know
(I know)

Bitches only love themself
Fuck I look like chasing them?
Bitch, I'd rather chase an M
Spit until my life get better
How'd I get 12k in debt?
How the fuck was I homeless?
Let a bitch put me through hell
(Bitch)
Went back home, had to find myself

Never let a ho get close, 
Pardon me, I do the most
Swear these hoes all want the come up
The greatest revenge is none at all
She'll hate herself when I blow up, bitch I'm a star
Get it, get it
Right

I've lost a lot just to be here, bur look where I'm at
I've lost some love, just to sleep here
The couch is my bed
I take my mic everywhere with me,
I need it, I guess
Because when I spit, I believe it
That it could get better
It will

Rent Due (prod. Samashi)

Cute Heels - Third Skin ( The Hacker Remix )

Full stream of @krisbaha's searing EBM cut "Revolting," from his forthcoming EP on @shelostkontrolrecords.

More info: https://www.xlr8r.com/news/premiere-hear-a-searing-ebm-cut-from-kris-baha

More info

Premiere: Kris Baha - Revolting

"verse 1"
stick and stones may break my bones these niggas do not fuck with me.
kill a nigga instantly these niggas fuckin testin me.
whats the point of preachin if these niggas do not listen, have you wishin that youll burn in hell and soon become a mystery.
nigga fuck yo misery, i dont let it get to me.
unless im going through some deep shit that really fucks with me.
im tired of the fuckery.
nigga let my niggas be.
we tryna move on dont test the waters with me, uh.

"verse 2"
these niggas think they tuff but they aint killas.
i wipe yo fuckin nose cause massii got yo nose spillin out blood.
i start to think the talk its all they fuckin know cause its somethin. 
i dare you pull the fuckin trigga pussy boi its a must.
turn to ash and dust when yall fuckin with me nigga.
headshot done knock the blood snot and rippin flesh apart out his liver.
sometimes i feel like maybe one day imma end up not livin.
i know these lyrics never die cause they was all i was given.

"chorus"
all i feel is torture, all i feel is pain.
sometimes i think that my life, is all a fuckin game.

"verse 3"
we rushing to the hospital, we standin by the entrance my nigga this shit aint finish.
he got the guards around em throwin signs and steady smilin.
lord knows i would've catched a fuckin body that day.
lord knows i never ever face a darker day that had my mind so fucked i had to walk away gain conciousness.
these niggas never gain the concious to understand that you a grown man and you didnt show remorce for it.

"verse 4"
we kill and kill and leave each other dieing with no ties.
if i ever said i love my enemies bitch thats a lie cause they dont ever fuckin learn.
i wanna see them fuckin burn.
you takin lives but you dont understand that living isn't permanent.
niggas do not work for shit, niggas do not get the message.
step against my family you get fuckin beheaded.
this that vvshit that blood is thick, my nigga this is fuckin sick.
we livin around this grief thats so unbarebul you fuckin bitch.

massiimassio - Torture Pt.1 (prod. vloodythug)

BUY VINYL: https://tvout.bandcamp.com/album/dusk-till-dawn

Tel Aviv born, Berlin based duo TV.OUT @tv_out make their Dark Entries debut with a 6-track EP titled ‘Dusk Till Dawn’ out Black Friday 2019. Doron Mastey Charly & Ori Itshaki have made a name for themselves the past few years putting on impressive live sets, DJing around the world, and running Parallax Records releasing various strains of rugged, well informed electronic music. Clocking in at 36 minutes this collection moves in hot pursuit of their two previous EPs for L.I.E.S. Side A opens with the metallic hi-hats of “Morning Light” that echoes early Euro/Goa techno-EBM sound to the 8-minute sleek, pounding industrial darkroom vibes of “Sun” and closes with the titanium-tipped 808 warped electro of “War Zone”. Side B leads off with the heavy New Beat scorcher  “Lord”, a song we first heard on a mix from Cardopusher and knew we had to release. Then comes “Product Of My Environment” a slow-motion mutant menace that flows into the final song “Slippery Slope” a classic  West Coast of The Hague ‘90s style electro  perfectly suited for complete dance floor drama. All songs have been mastered by George Horn at Fantasy Studios in Berkeley. The vinyl comes housed in jacket designed by Eloise Leigh with black-white-red apocalyptic vibes and bold type.

Dusk Till Dawn

TV.OUT - Lord

Thousands

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PUPPET MASTER (prod. c0der)

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