Sadzilla - Cell Games (feat. Santos Santana, Prompto, B-Train, Blake Basic & Drugsta)

im back losers.

Lyrics

(Lames)
I've been gone for a while but I'm coming right back
Like a mac, Imma fire off until I'm on stacks
Breaking through the line I never fumble the sack
And I'm bouncing off the walls like a tweaker on crack
Up and I'm blasting, I'm like a fucking disaster
And now I'm speaking in tongues, feel like a deacon or pastor
I don't give a fuck I'm the lamest one rapper
Ripping through the ranks but I gotta go faster

(Lames)
Like who, wanna step to me because I'm looking
Like Woo, stepping in my Dior got me moving
Sly Coop, gliding under radar can I ask
What it do, you will never be the same lame
Like who, wanna step to me because I'm looking
Like Woo, stepping in my Dior got me moving
Sly Coop, gliding under radar can I ask
What it do, you will never be the same lame

(8percent)
Flexed up, racks up, balling like I'm both Jordans
Everybody wanna be us man that shit is so corny
All it took was one look, now she in the mosh pit
Told me that she miss the rage, I said baby watch this
On my neck Vivienne, Westwood
I pull up on em like, what's good
I do shit that you wish, you could
And Imma always be on top bitch get it understood

(Lames)
Like who, wanna step to me because I'm looking
Like Woo, stepping in my Dior got me moving
Sly Coop, gliding under radar can I ask
What it do, you will never be the same lame
Like who, wanna step to me because I'm looking
Like Woo, stepping in my Dior got me moving
Sly Coop, gliding under radar can I ask
What it do, you will never be the same lame

WUTITDO!

Lames x 8percent - WUTITDO! (Prod Lames x Supreme)

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Lyrics:
twin glocks
double drops
don't run
less it the cops
fuck ops
smoke darts
till charcoal in my heart
turn my
life into dice
i slice till poltergeist
die divide into sky
then fight the fucking light      

twin glocks
double drops
don't run
less it the cops
fuck ops
smoke darts
till charcoal in my heart
turn my
life into dice
i slice till poltergeist
die divide into sky
then fight the fucking light    

in the two seater
with a repeater

your girl want me 
she be over like a visa

an im no reaper
i gotta feed her

dick her down 
then i gone stuff her like burrita

mamacita
you give me fever
too hot
have to fuck her on the beamer

drink a litre
smoking reafer
holy fuck the way she drop
might be a keeper

i'ma runnit 
gettin top in my adidas

if you fronting
you'll get shot up like it fifa

carpet fresh
but you bet i'll call the cleaners

he pray to god
I turned that bitch to a beleiver

twin glocks
double drops
don't run
less it the cops
fuck ops
smoke darts
till charcoal in my heart
turn my
life into dice
i slice till poltergeist
die divide into sky
then fight the fucking light    

twin glocks
double drops
don't run
less it the cops
fuck ops
smoke darts
till charcoal in my heart
turn my
life into dice
i slice till poltergeist
die divide into sky
then fight the fucking light

Poltergeist

Poltergeist (prod. Shneaky)

CAIRO! - Woah! (Prod. Eskry)

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Label bosses OZBEK and Zafer Atabey return to EXTVISIONS with another dance-floor-igniting double-tracker — "G Thing" EP. True to their fearless blend of underground grit and playful edge, the duo dives headfirst into the world of vocal-driven bass house.

"G Thing" delivers a full-throttle bass weapon laced with commanding male vocals and groove-heavy swagger — a track built for those moments when the crowd is ready to lose control. It's dirty, addictive, and radiates the duo's club-tested confidence.

On the flip, "Move Like That" keeps the tension tight but eases into a sleeker flow — a smooth yet potent roller that fuses late-night atmosphere with irresistible vocal chops and modern low-end design.

Together, the two cuts form a bold follow-up to Pop It Off — energetic, character-rich, and unapologetically fun. EXTVISIONS once again proves it's not afraid to twist the rules of electronic dance music to its own mischievous rhythm.

G Thing

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OZBEK, Zafer Atabey - G Thing [EXTVISIONS]

MIND - Satellite Signal

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Prod. by rich loser
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double tap demon (prod. rich loser)

pspspspspspspspsp thats the shit cats hear my boi they like wtf that shit how you do it why u do it tf you not meow'ing for tf you doin this shit ass snake impression is something wrong with you? then they shit on your rug cos they know you be wigging out its just how it fucking works man stay woke.

Lyrics:
blue screen black view
blue eyes white 
new feed tattooed
my mind high
cooties castles
we stay inside
who needs bad moods
i got mine

spinning through some crystal
keep it  clear we stay abyssal
diamonds dancing through my vision
my new mission to go pick em up
double up my focus hocus pocus 
spitting magic manic motions 
with my mixing cos i'm schizin 
on some killer mud

purple drank
got my body sank into the couch
speakers loud let the lyrics
that i write leave yo mouth
Aye
whatchu think
i don't get a thing from the clout
hit the cloud
up my tempo tempered metal
tempting blades out

blue screen black view
blue eyes white 
new feed tattooed
my mind high
cooties castles
we stay inside
who needs bad moods
i got mine

WHO NEEDS BAD MOODS
BE BUGGING ON THAT ASPHALT 
WANT BATH SALT DONT PASS ON 
A CHANCE TO BE LAST ONE
AWAKE WITH THAT MASK ON
LOVE IT WHEN WE KICK IT
HIT THE SAFE GET THE CASH GONE
DON'T NEED LESS I SNIFF IT
I'M A SAINT 

but we in corrupted times
let's get fucked up and waste away

Cooties/Castles (prod. gosha)

Cloud Pakks r back baby

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Prod. by Bloodlish
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Lyrics:
Just packed 50 fuckin oppies in my Dedd Barchetta
Cut em up and stack em nice, don’t get no blood on the legs
Ain’t tryna talk just want the jaw because the head far great
You tote the 45, spose’ we goin to war time mate

Yo why you testin', here’s a lesson, I go V for Vendetta
That Smith and Wesson go together like two birds of a feather
You try go play round with that pole you spin around it like tether
They flyin both sides, know there ain't no joy and no pleasure

Fuck ya goals guy. motherfuck ya cosign bitch
Grab the bowie knife, stab him 34 times bitch
David Bowie type, Blackstar, throwin scythes bitch
Act like Crona with these hoes, I eat your soul, bye bitch

I'm on the run; tell em Jimmy’s comin with lil Janey
Don’t enrage or piss her off you know that Janey got a motherfuckin' gun
I get fendi-floatin' when I'm mothafuckin' tokin'
Crash a 47 Boeing to the mothafuckin' sun

How I rock, can not talk wit ya bro, 
Hate the pigs and the po', imma chokehold that motherfucker Trump
Throwin rocks, throwin stones at your home
Get too close, imma knock u off ya toes out ya motherfuckin' trunks

Just packed 50 fuckin oppies in my Dedd Barchetta
Cut em up and stack em nice, don’t get no blood on the legs
Ain’t tryna talk just want the jaw because the head far great
You tote the 45, spose’ we goin to war time mate

dedd barchetta (prod. bloodlish)

and dat's on me

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The Lamest

The Lamest (feat. lilbubblegum)

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