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Wait A Minute Ft Tiffany Gouché

Sir - Can We Still

A Good Feeling ft Syd

Produced by IMAKEMADBEATS

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#SCxiamOTHER

Cameron Bethany - Interest

Featuring - Official Choppa King Swiff
Produced by - DB Rap & Trap Beats

Lyrics:
Lord, please forgive me for what I do

You can hear the writing on the walls
You hear nothing? I hear voices talk
I ask all of 'em, “What do you want?”
Your soul and body is written on the walls
You see nothing? My body crawls
The answer It's written on the walls 
Outlined in chalk, gone
Nothing remains at all; you took too long

Deck the halls, as the echoes haunt 
Daunting taunts, the death of me, tiled out like caulk 
A game of 𝘚𝘢𝘸, nothing good for me is wished upon 
What a thought: fuck a thot
You feel appalled, enough to make you stall
Every move becomes a closer call
Virus installed; you don't need to follow protocol 

What goes up must come down—Newton's Law
Dead and alive at the same time, embalmed
A mummy going crazy, talking to inanimate objects and walls
The monster inside swipes out its claws
I hear spirits bawl; I possess the reins like Santa Claus 
Take over the meta, not menopause
A true king, living among pawns
Fear my flaws; I'm the dawg, so give me paw
King Kong, my own boss, until the break of dawn
Autopilot, no speed limit, Autobahn

𝘑𝘢𝘸𝘴, compared to megladon 
Autobots, Decepticons
Optimus, fighting Megatron 
The list goes on and on
Wrap it up like gauze; I've only just begun 
Destiny, my legacy, I can't recall 
If I don't rap, I get bad withdrawals 
I'm a Don; shout out Big Sean
It's written on the walls, autumn, it falls
Lord, forgive me for all of my sins; something evil spawned 

Sent to the gulag 
Walking on eggshells, as if voodoo dolls
Pins and needles, stepping through fog
Surrounded by smog
I don't pay attention to comments and blogs 
Memories constantly jog
Turning the cog, still rolling up logs
While praying to God 
I hope you understand everything I jot

Who else can see the blind spot?
I hit every single slot, looking for the jackpot
Feeling scrutinized by a red dot
Sniper, firing out headshots; what a hack job
I think I'm melting into the blacktop
Unthawed, my heart throbs
Maybe I should've sticked with rock
This is like fentanyl, “To rob Peter to pay Paul”
Why does one even pray on someone's downfall?
I have evolved, I can't lie; right now I'm in awe
It's written on the walls
This murder mystery won't be solved 

You can hear the writing on the walls
You hear nothing? I hear voices talk
I ask all of 'em, “What do you want?”
Your soul and body is written on the walls
You see nothing? My body crawls
The answer It's written on the walls 
Outlined in chalk, gone
Nothing remains at all; you took too long (yeah)

In the darkness, I am levitating 
Voices talking to me while I’m meditating 
Hear my people calling while my mind is fading 
In the foggy forest, I’m in silence waiting (yeah)
'Cause the world in fire, and I'm hella zooted (uh-huh)
Music critics so devil-rooted (okay)
If the sky were cracking, every soul be muted
Wicked people scramble, like the earth rebooted (woo)

I got hella monsters round me (round me)
And all they do is smoke weed (smoke weed)
Don’t cross they path; you won’t breathe (big facts)
And sick thoughts make 'em feed (woo)
So careful how you come creeping up
Get hella ghouls to come sweep you up (uh-huh)
Send the hellhounds; time to eat you up
Off the meds, viscous, now it’s lit as fuck (yeah)

In the cemetery, for the ceremony (woo)
Send in Bloody Mary for the matrimony (woo)
Then behead the preacher, 'cause he hella phony (yeah)
Bloody chakra movement with the murder on me (uh)
See so many leeches, none attaching to me (yeah) 
Zombie bodies moving, looking hella gloomy (yeah)
Demons side-eye, looking in right into me (ay)
Crawling up my legs, (ay) giant maggots on me (c’mon)

Still staying strong till I finish (yeah)
Green goblin mask, all menace (yeah)
Watch the blood boil, like a chemist (yeah)
Drill your teeth out, like a dentist (big facts)
Leave a black rose, like an antidote 
In my tunnel vision, we all float (uh-huh)
Bullets in your soul, that’s a Holy Ghost

NO SPACE

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It's Written On The Walls (feat. Official Choppa King Swiff)

@emmavie100 on prod. <3 

This track was taken down on soulbounces account, so I promised you guys to upload it again - and now you can download it too :)

Happy New Year 

Something Like Nice (RE-UPLOAD)prod. Emmavie

Different

Imani.

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w @romderful • @emmavie100 • @zacarip • @joshjarmusic

Artwork by : Taj Francis



03 An Idea (featuring Emmavie, Zacari & Josh J)

℗ 2018 11:11 Concepts

Produced by Analogue Escape

Need Somebody

1) https://soundcloud.com/joycewrice - Home Alone
2) https://soundcloud.com/knxwledge - brknheartd[READURMND]|WTT|
3) https://soundcloud.com/jerreau - All Night
4) https://soundcloud.com/ye-ali - What To Do (Feat. https://soundcloud.com/kcamp427)
5) https://soundcloud.com/montebooker - i kno what u want
6) https://soundcloud.com/partyomo - You've Been Missed

thank you for this year.

Fall.

@JesseBoykinsIII | @WeAreKingMusic
jesseboykinsiii.com
www.weareking.com/

There is never a time , I don't want you 
but baby I need you right now
It could be the heat, or this 'Fever'
I need you to cool me down
drowning in thoughts of her passion
her kiss could cure my weak
gliding towards her apex I know she'll put me sound as sleep

I'm Super Super Restless
& I can't take it, & when I close my eyes
I see her Naked
I can't battle with what I've built up
I can't slumber without her love

There is never a night 
where you don't greet me 
but I need you before my dreams 
your graceful lust, how it treats me 
as if I were a KING
settle my thoughts with your out cum 
I'll hold you to feel the beat 
close your eyes while you touch me 
this pulse will help you sound asleep

you + me = sleep
and baby thats what I need 3x
baby I want to dream of us
as we make love 

I'm Super Super Restless
& I can't take it, & when I close my eyes
I see her Naked
I can't battle with what I've built up
I can't slumber without her love

@JesseBoykins3rd | @WeAreKingMusic
http://jesseboykinsiii.com
http://www.weareking.com/

Refix by Jesse Boykins III 
Guitar by Steve Wyreman
Additional Bass by Dennis Turner

Artwork : Dininha Kouyate
Photo by @DrWooart

Fall.

l.mf