Name: NO BETTER ++ (Prod. Natra Average) by Kamiyada+
Duration: 2 min 43 s
Description: Another Single from the upcoming project++

Straight fucking fire nothing else needed⛽️👮‍♀️⛽️👮‍♀️⛽️👮‍♀️

WHOAH🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

OFFICIAL VIDEO HERE - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=neUctwEKVNg

Remastered by https://soundcloud.com/innerheem

Bankrupt (Prod. The Wild Dutchman) Official Video In Desc.

Produced by: https://soundcloud.com/the-virus-uk

First Rapper: https://soundcloud.com/zotiyac

Second Rapper: https://soundcloud.com/kel-killumanti

Third Rapper: https://soundcloud.com/kamiyada

Free Download: http://bit.ly/2nkXyYa

WontStopCantStop - Ft. ZOTiYAC | Kel Killuminati | Kamiyada

shoutout my brotha @zotiyac
twitter:
https://twitter.com/RAREAKUMA666
instagram:
https://instagram.com/rareakuma

SHOUTOUT yung bambi ( @baeblade3000 ) for the intro ayyyy


lyrics:

niggas frontin on my gang, ay 
he catchin bullets like he MOSS ,
i aint trippen off a dame, ay 
fuck that shit lil bitch i FLOSS, ay
you act like you know me ann shit ,
boy these niggas phony as shit ,
please take the phone from yo bitch,
she wont leave me lone she a trip,

HOOK 

ay , look i boss up on that bitch 

ay (pew) totin a clip, cant run a route without the pole on my hip, run around i got yo hoe on my dick, run yo mouth lil boy yo dome can split, ahhh fuck, the flick of the wrist, im the shit just watch her nigga get pissed, 187 on that ignorant shit i pull up like pampers i been wit the shits, 
ay (pew) i blow then i dip, aint no talkin kick in doors wit the stick, catch a coffin like the cold in this bitch, i am off it i am loaded as shit
ayyyy look , the gold on my wrist , haa , cut on the stove bitch im lit, ay i just boss up on that bitch, ayy , you fall in love wit the bitch, ay , run it up run it up, ay , brother he told me to fuck it up yuh, dont like how i do it then suck it up ay, 
i dont gotta worry my gun is tucked ay, pussy be talkin bout pullin up ay, wont meat but they say they want beef wit us, you niggas aint been in the streets wit us ay, watc out lil ho you aint keepin up
i catch me a opp and im squeezin up ay,
like nba jam bitch im heatin up ay
ay , look i boss up on that bitch

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LEVEL 6 (w/ ZOTiYAC)

Prod. @rareakuma

[11:30pm: A car slowly pulls into the alleyway of Club Fukai]

[Alex]: "Loading bullets into a an extended 9mm pistol magazine"  You ready bro?
[Motive]: "Sliding his M1911 pistol out of safety"  Yeah bruh let's get it. 

[Motive and Alex move in through the backdoor and slowly make their way towards the bar area].

[Alex]: You see her?
Motive: Nah, not yet...let's move towards the dance floor

[Motive and Alex slowly move throughout the crowd of energetic party goers scanning for any sign of Sadie]

[Alex]: What she look like again bro?
[Motive]: "Yelling over the loud bass" Short hair, on some Nia long type shit, uhh... brown skinned, fish nets, tattoo of a clock on the back of her neck, kinda grungy lookin.
[Alex]: Nigga that's like every bitch in this club right now.
Motive: I'll show you if I see her bro just stay close, and look for the clock. 
[Alex]: Ight.

[After scanning for about 20 minutes Motive gets frustrated and decides to grab a drink, while Alex checks the upper level].

[Motive to bartender]: Lemme get 3 shots of fireball. 
"A voice interrupts from behind"
[Sadie]: Make it four love.
[Bartende]r: For Sure.
[Motive]: "Staring angrily" What the fuck did you do to me?
[Sadie]: What are you talking about baby? I didn't do a thing but try to show you a good time.. you were just being rude to me :(
[Motive]: Fuck that you got me locked up! They got warrants out for me you fucking psycho!
[Sadie]: Well that's a shame, I think you too cute for jail to be honest.
[Motive]: "Pulling his gun and pressing it against Sadie's stomach under the counter" Fix the shit you did, TELL THE FED IT WAS ALL YOU!
[Sadie]: "Giggling" what you gonna do hun, kill me? Go ahead!
[Motive]: Don't test me...
[Sadie]: Shoot me... fucking shoot me....I don't fucking care "whispers Sadie into Motive's ear as she pushed the barrel up towards her head" 
[Sadie]: WASSUP NIGGA FUCKING SHOOT ME!!!

[A single gunshot rings off and people flood the exit doors of the club]

[To Kill A Wolf begins to play] 

[Alex frantically lean over the railing in a panic as armed security guards rush towards the bar area, multiple gunfire is exchanged as Motive fires off shots at the approaching guards. Alex then sends shots of his own to provide Motive some cover].

Alex: "whispering to himself as her runs down the steps to Motive" fuck fuck fuck.

Motive: "Wounded by multiple shots, and dripping blood" STAY THE FUCK BACK!!! "Motive continues to fire shots towards the security"

[Alex flanks from behind, and wounds the remaining shooters as he rushes to grab motive and drag him out to the car].

[Staring from a first person point of view at Alex, Motive slowly fades out of consciousness as Alex yells for him to stay awake. His words are soon rendered inaudible as Motives eyes close, and he passes out].

ACT 4/5 - To Kill A Wolf  [Prod. Rare Akuma] [STORY IN DESC.]

lyrics:

HE FUCKING WITH ME THEN HE DYING TRU-ST ME/ NOW THAT YOU KNOW YOU WAS NEVER ABO-VE ME/ MURDERING YOU IS MY DREAM AND ITS LOVELY/ ALL YOU NIGGAS MY SONS DON'T YOU FRONT ON ME/

RIPPING THE WAVE, KILLING THE GAME,
IT'S A SHAME THEY DON'T GET HOW MY GENIUS DISPLAY/ RUN UP MY CAKE WHILE I'M BAKED/ NIGGA YOU OFFER THAT FADE AND I GUARANTEE PAIN/ 

LEAVING MY SUFFERING PRINT ON YOUR FACE/
WHY DO YOU THINK YOU CAN DO WHAT YOU CLAIM/ 
THIS MY THING I DONT SEE HOW I'M FORCED TO BEHAVE LIKE A PRICK WHILE YOU SHEEPLE JUST SLAVES TO A CHAIN/ I DIGRESS NO I DONT I SEE CLEAR AND JUST WAIT IT'S A PROCESS THAT'S NATURAL COMES JUST LIKE THE RAIN/ IF YOU SIT AND JUST THINK FOR ONE SECOND BE BECKONED YOU'LL KNOW THAT THIS SCENE IS A FUCKING DISGRACE/ 

CLEANSING YOU IS, MY PREROGATIVE/
LOSING MYSELF, ALONE IN ABYSS,
EMPTY INSIDE, SURVIVING THE PIT/ 

TEST ME, REST IN PEACE, MY LEFT WING PROTECTING ME, MY CHEST IT SPEAK: THE DEATH DREAM/ PESTERS ME/ APPLY PRESSURE WHEN THE CHEST BLEED, LATELY I'VE BEEN FEELING LIKE UNLOADING SHELLS ON EVERYTHING/ 

MOLOTOV INSIDE YOUR LITTLE GHETTY LET THE BOMB GO OFF/
CUT ACROSS THE VEIN AND WATCH YOU BLEED PROCEED TO LICK THE SAUCE/  
FIBER OPTIC NEEDLE FEELING WEIRD INSIDE YOUR HOLLOW SKULL/ 
MEET ME AT YOUR END JUST LIKE THE REAPER IN A ROBE AND ALL/ 

HUH/
FUCK YOU IDIOTS FUCK YOU/
SEEN YOU GET SNUCK HE 1 PUNCHED YOU/
AYE/ 
WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU I WONT DO IT/
KNIFE IN HIS SPLEEN AND I MOVE IT/

PURIFICATION (PROD. CLEVER_AU)

No Witness - Kamiyada X Fukkit X BAMBI X Quinn X Original God X Brando Prod Blvc Svnd

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6Yi9TzaBxPM

[Verse 1: Kamiyada]
Mind off the acid, the flow analytical
Fucking with me then the damage is critical
Midnight the set, we the ones who will finish you
Talk on our gang and I promise we killing you, fuck
I kill 'em all, leave no witness, yuh
I run my game like a business, yuh
Run in your clique for the ditches, yuh
Run in your clique for the bitches, yuh
I kill 'em all, leave no witness, yuh
I run my game like a business, yuh
Run in your clique for the ditches, yuh
Run in your clique for the bitches, yuh
I run my game like a business, yuh
I kill 'em all, leave no witness, yuh
Run in your clique for the ditches, yuh
Run in your clique for the bitches, yuh

[Verse 2: Fukkit]
Walk on the street and I'm scratching my nutsack
Chopper go damn, my chain carry slugs
And I'm smoking, I feel like Kid Cud, huh
Hitting that Ricky run outside the club, look
Why you so headass? Fam, nigga, deadass
Say you wanna fade me then go to the address
Cutting his throat, he gon' need of a medic
I cleared my objective, your hoe shit pathetic, I said that
Unleashing the beast while I'm squeezing your niece
She gon get on her knees, do the twist with no teeth
Put the blunt on the leaf and the party is kief
I'm chief like a seminal, screaming and screech
Squad hit the preach at the entry and flee, look
Damage is critical, dying to see, look
My animals ridiscule, fuck do you mean?
I'mma see why I smashed on the scene like it's weak

[Verse 3: Bambi]
Gucci flip flop, lean drop on my way
Skrt skrt skrt by the clout to the highway
Bend her, flip her over, then I fuck that bitch sideways
Feeling in my eyes [?]
Sip lean, pink weed, pop xans, not me
Acid, molly, flip with the candy
Smoke ass, green cheese, little deer Bambi
I fucked Mandy, hip hop Randy
Your hoe, she know, suck dick, deepthroat
She won't say none, don't start screech, oh
Wrist never froze, don't feed my ego
Everywhere you go, let me VLONE
Skrr, skrr, skrrrrrr

[Verse 4: Ghostie]
Speak to me, you are not a nigga that I'm tryna be
Go time is the fucking time for me
Lamb on the waist like I gotta be
I am in her ass like sodomy
Taking over shit, no monopoly
Give me a port, I don't smoke no weed
You sound hella weak like a Togepi
African-American from Maryland, home of the Terrapins
Constantly scaring your fans, thanks
You called me and calling your bluff because we all in similar lane
Brace low, track off the long neck
Musically talented, no doubt about it
[?]
Do his family even know he is a dropout
6 foot 1 and I still grab the loud out, pussy

[Verse 5: Original God]
Blvc Svnd studio, but they're no groupie hoes
Ugly white bitch looking like a spooky ghost
Man, that shit was wack, I just need some pack
'Cause I'm off the tab and I'm coming down real bad
I do not know how to spit unless talking saliva when I feel like shit
Wake up, bitches, and black no emotions
And we pouring the potions, I feel like a witch
I put a curse on your entire clique
Looking like taste buds with basic ass tits
That's why you literally a walking lick
Shadow the Hedgehog, we run it up quick

[Verse 6: Brando]
I'm in LA and I'm living my way
I'm in the pit and I'm swinging away
I chop you down if you get in my way
Fold you in half like it's Cirque de Soleil
Like I am Predator, aim with the beam
Pull up, get wet just like it's a wet dream
Straight out the jungle, got jaws on my gun
That was a lie, but just say that for fun
That's why I treat you niggas like you dumb
Don't even know what's rolling off your tongue
That's why I treat you niggas like you dumb
Don't even know what's rolling off your tongue
Aye, yeah, you fucking dumb
Yeah, yeah, you fucking dumb
Yeah, yeah, you fucking dumb
Dumb, dumb, dumb bitch

No Witness - Kamiyada+ X Fukkit X BAMBI X Quinn X Original God X Brando (Prod. Blvc Svnd)

mixed by chris vayle

lyrics:

I GREW UP WITH A SENSE OF MYSELF/
THAT'S THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN ME AND THEM/ 
HOW MY WORDS BOUT TO SLICE'EM SO THIN LIKE THEY TRYNNA CUT WEIGHT ON THEY WAY TO THE GYM/
TRAINING DAY BUT THEY SIT BY THE BENCH/ SPOT A NIGGA SHIT GETTING SUSPENSEFUL/ TEACHING SOMETHING THE MOMENT I TEST YOU ERASE YOUR EXISTENCE JUST USING A PENCIL/
TANGO DOWN CAUSE HE MOVED IN MY RADIUS STOP ALL THAT PLAYING SHIT TURN OFF YO CONSOLE UNPLUG YO PLAYSTATION BITCH/ BY THE WAY THIS IS JUST GETTING STARTED IM OFFA BLUE PILL SO PLUG ME INTO MATRIX TANK/
STILL THEY WANNA SAY DEM IS SIMILAR HEARING YOUR STYLES SOUND OFTLY FAMILIAR/ WHY THEY WANT COPY ME THEN CLAIM ORIGINAL  PROVES THAT THEIR FUCKING DELIRIOUS/ 
AND YO LIL SISTER BI-CURIOUS LAUGH IT OFF QUICK WHILE I LOOK AT YOU SERIOUS/ BITCH I HIT LICKS AND IM CLEARING'EM I AM THE ONE AINT NO OTHER SINCERELY HIM/ 
COVER YOUR FACE LIKE KENNY,
MOST OF THESE RAPPERS JUST FACE LIKE PENNIES/ I GOT A WHITE REDHEAD LIKE WENDY, WHILE MOST OF THESE CLIQUES LIKE ED, EDD, EDDY/ 
I HOLD THE BURNER AND BLAST TIGHT STEADY/ 
RUNNING THE FOREST I FUCKS ON JENNY/
I GOT THE WOP AND 1 EYE ON FETTY,
DONT CARE BOUT THE GUAP OR YOUR IPHONE SILLY/ 
IM CHILLING WITH DEATH LIKE BILLY IM POINTING THE BEAM AINT NO FLASHLIGHT JIMMY/ 
WATCH THESE LIL NIGGAS GET PETTY I PROMISE MY JOB IS TO EMPTY ON PLENTY/

FORMULA BITE MINE HEAVY/
I MAKE SURE HIS BLOODLINE ENDING/
I MAKE SURE MY LIMELIGHT READY FOR QUALITY FILMING THIS PUBLIC BEHEADING/ 

BITCH I CRAWLED UP FROM THAT DIRT NAP WATCH MY HANDS RUB JUST LIKE BIRDMAN I CONTROL THOSE BODIES ERMAC CANT NOBODY STOP ME HEARD THAT/ 
YALL ARE VERMIN,
THAT FANBASE A BURDEN,
THAT I KNOW FOR CERTAIN WET YO BLOCK UP FUCK A BIRDBATH/ 

MAYBE I DONT GIVE A FUCK, BOUT NOBODY BUT MYSELF, MADE TSUNAMIS AND EXCELLED NOW IM LEFT WONDERING LIKE WHAT ELSE?
CARDS THAT I BEEN DEALT,
TOP NOTCH BITCH GOT SKILLS,
FAVORITE RAPPER CANT PAY BAIL,
BUT HE COLD BLOODED CAUSE HE SAY HE GOT SCALES/

Formula (Prod. Phosphate)

Fukkit - Untitled

Prod. https://soundcloud.com/the-virus-uk

RETRIBUTION (Prod. The Virus & Antidote)

Another Single from the upcoming project++

NO BETTER ++ (Prod. Natra Average)

Kamiyada+

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