Dougie Fresh - Conductor (Fried vocals)

Song writen by Tig Oconnor and Produced by Tee Veeman for Smoke On The Water in the City of Los Santos.
https://soundcloud.com/rudenoodlenpc

Tig Oconnor and Tee Veeman - Smoke On The Water

Mixing Mastering (HUGE thanks):
www.twitch.tv/bytethebullet
@niko-rain

lyrics

oh matthew
thank you for the felony i have a new melody 
nothing else to do 
i'm sneaking around DoC
please don't make me change my outfit 
i hate the color orange 
is that a slushie 
i'mma cop it
but seriously please don't make me change my outfit 

I'm back again behind these cells
I told myself I'd never be here but PD made it clear
that i was going back again 
but i was sent before my friends 

back again penitentiary
twenty months feels like centuries 
senses dulled, faded memories 
i don't know how i got that uzi
i guess i'll plea guilty 
send me off like beam me up scotty 

so here we are, i'm behind bars
a courtyard star, my friends are far
i don't trust these lifers
they don't trust me either 

so i'm back again looking at the writing left
by people in this prison, i don't know i've never met em
but i'm sure they had a reason, ode to old friends i wont forget them

Back Again

Jackson Creed - Crime (AADI T Cover)

The Valentine Dalla Diss Track
Edited and mastered by: twitter.com/Dualiity_music​ and  https://soundcloud.com/sinjonmusic
Cover Made by: twitch.tv/Malkosean
Lyrics:
Jenny Ondamic Creampie Creations,
It's over for these hoes.. RRRR
Jenny Ondamic on the scene
sending shots que the murder screams,
que the red hair u should know what that means,
bitches with the most stay doing the least.
Eat these rap bitches leave them deceased,
begging for mercy on they knees,
Molly kept the throne warm,
now its time for the real red haired queen.


It's over for you hoe, 
pack it up and let it go,
said I'm comin for the throne,
these bitch's cant match my flow,
couldn't keep up she had to go,
rap career fell through the floor,
Valentine's Day massacre, Thats a lyrical blow.

My flows are savage because
Im'a ravage on the beat, 
gold flowing on my spit,
while you bouncin' on the next clout chasin D.
You saw me eatin' good and you really wanted a seat,
thats why the record that got you signed, was a remix off my heat?
(whats goodie) 

It's over for you hoe, 
pack it up and let it go,
said I'm comin for the throne,
throwing all the lyrical stones,
at least I'll pay her for her time,
after this brutal crime,
this song dropped,
and she changed her name to Valentine Dime.


Got a number one and bought a whip 
just to crash down the street.
Yet the bill collector came you 
were caught being broke begging please!
Ringing up my line begging for 40k to pay your fees,
is it because who chang sells your tapes for free?

It's over for you hoe 
pack it up and let it go,
said I'm comin for the throne,
a beast when im in the zone,
you bitch's wish you were me,
crawl back to who chang on your knees,
I'll still walk in a room and really
all eyes are on me.

Wanted to drop a new song
asked for help from OTT.
He paid for your every move, 
even for food you eat.
Dropped him for a label that dont even know ur signed
that was out of line,
wait till the day that Mr. K decides to change his mind.


Its over for you hoe 
pack it up and let it go,
said im comin for the throne
someone give this bitch a loan,
she'd never battle me
she'd be stumbling on the beat,
when you're sucking all these dicks,
try not to use your teeth.


I'm the top of the line
the cream of the cop.
Stay in your lane
before you get dropped.
Park that car
before it gets chopped.
Your plays declining
girl just stop.
They wanted me to shoot you
but I chose to just save a clip,
made a song called bestie
but even shes about to dip.


It's over for you hoe
pack it up and let it go,
said I'm comin for the throne
your bar's they get disowned.
You dribble while I spit
you're a jester in this shit,
I'm comin in this mean
I am the Brogue Street Queen.

I'm back to do what I do
what I did with who,
on the beat while I does it.
You scrambled on the sidewalk like eggs, 
I'm talkin dozen.
I'm the masterpiece Gipetto
and you're all my little puppets,
It's over for these hoes
cut the beat that really does it.

Its Over 2.0 - Nopixel 3.0

Sana Satoru

Thanks pentium for helping with the mix: https://soundcloud.com/pentium-pro

Love

Dear friends, 

thank you for being my friend.

Friend In Me

You Mad (Matthew Espinoz Song)

Corleone Steaks Song - Damien Tinkerman

Lyrics:
When's it my turn to be good enough
When the standards you hold won't be too much
Try as I may, I don't hold up
When's it my turn to be more than just

The fun little pass-time
The one that you call
to lift you when you're down
to build you high up

The one that you've made
to feel so small
When's it my turn
to be more than enough

Who will I be when this is all said and done
Who will I see staring back in the reflection?
Try as I may, I can't outrun
Who I will be when my story's begun

As the fun little pass-time
The one that you call
to lift you when you're down
to build you high up

The one that you've made
to feel so small
When's it my turn
to be more than enough

When's it my turn
to be more than enough
When's it my turn
to be more than enough

Lyrics & Melodies by Ellie Nite
Mixing & Mastering by Ryan King

Enough

But I still think about you a lot, and I miss you...

I Miss You

Songwriter & Record Producer based out of Los Angeles, California

Jackson Creed - Crime (AADI T Cover)

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