You had your Chance and You Blow it!
But if You gone...

If You Gone

#HipHop #EDM #Dance
Lyrics & Beat by He 2quare
Featuring Hoo Bear

Don’t You Forget (remix) ft. Hoo Bear

Glitter ✨

Wounds

Meme Supreme is a high-energy, internet-fueled anthem packed with legendary quotes and iconic meme moments. This track is a nostalgia trip through meme history — set to a hard-hitting beat and an unforgettable chorus.

🎤 For fans of: Yung Gravy, Pink Guy, iDubbbz, Bo Burnham, Lil Nas X (OG meme era vibes)

💬 Lyrics feature:
“YEET,” “Cash me outside,” “Surprised Pikachu,” “This is fine 🔥,” “Keyboard Cat,” and more.

🔍 Keywords: meme rap, funny music, viral hip hop, soundcloud meme, internet humor, nerdcore, tik tok culture, vine nostalgia, iconic quotes, dank memes



Meme Supreme

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‘runnin all you cowards out of hip hop’ (cit)

ture intro satan no week/interlvde 
prod m x yoshi/@bigfish12

“Intropippone/when I was but a disbanded teenager at 14 in italy travelling tunnels and secret passages at Night with homies, the crew that wrote the og version of this track here was the only rap group in the ghetto in italy that was worth listening to, closed in my room, it had that dark satanic ritual feeling I loved at night, that lasted for 12or15 identical tracks, indirectly reminding me the satanic s3x cvlt I was inducted into as a child prolly, and also it had dat feeling right for our public schools n a feeling I felt lost with into those afternoons up until we occupied our school during dark winters and beyond - to make fires at night in the deserted corridors and in the high school courtyard under stars - and danc3 - moreover once I got famous the two homos of this band were the only (vip) niggas that gave me a lil heads up when I (randomly) found myself incarcerating the nazi far-right ultra racist n homobi+transphobic Mayor of rome - as the rest of the other italian vips musicians artists illustrators journalists publishers authors writers and especially RAPPERS started dissing me for that, n out of the blue (ask why? Ask HOW)/Finepippone” LEGEND

all rights to reap3r records, Los Angeles CALIFORNIA 2025 in ordinem neutrum ego te decapito

ture intro satan no week/interlvde (prod m x yoshi/bigfish)

セーブ prod alive v2

ein treuer Freund und Kamerad, er ist von uns gegangen....und er hat seine Spuren in der Familie hinterlassen.

Batman

Disslecix Blinkers

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“Sweet Remedy” is a dark, slow-burn trap record about numb connection, chemistry without promises, and two people using the moment as medicine. No love talk. No future plans. Just heat, bass, and honesty in the quiet hours.

Built on deep 808s and a hypnotic hook, this one’s for after-hours drives, dim rooms, and situations where feelings stay unspoken. Both bruised, both aware, both leaning into the night knowing it won’t last.

This isn’t romance.
It’s relief.

Low lights. Locked-in vibes.

Lyrics:

Ayy
Shawty  know the vibes
Yeah, we locked in

She want that sweet remedy (yeah)
Hit once, now she into me (uh)
Slide late, no empathy (nah)
Beat drop, that’s chemistry 
She want that sweet remedy 
Too lit, no settle, B (nah)
All gas, no pedal ease
She ride, I let it be (let’s go)

New vibe, she tapped in
Red cup, got that splash in
Eyes low, she askin’
“What’s that thing you packin’?”

Lowkey but I’m loud wit’ it
Straight talk, no cloud in it
Broke rules, she proud in it
Both sweat, no towel in it

She bite lip, then dive in
Slow stroke, she vibin’
Lights low, we slidin’
No cap, she ridin’

She move like she got no brakes
All curves, no room for fakes
She drop, I slide, we shake
No love, just what we make

She want that sweet remedy (woo)
Touch gold, that’s ten a piece (bling)
Eyes roll, she feelin’ me
Can’t hide what’s meant to be (nah)
She want that sweet remedy
New script, no memory
Say less, she vent to me
One night, that’s legacy

Roll through, top gone
Moonlight, got socks off
She moan like a pop song
I hit like a drop bomb

Too cold, she call me breeze
Talk slick, no apologies
She beg like “boy, please”
I grin like “you tease”

She move like waves hit
Her hips got cadence
She arch, I praise it
She moan ... contagious

I taste, then sink again
She wild but I stay in
Say my name, no savin’
It’s ours, no tradin’

She said “Boy, I’m numb to love”
I said “Same, that’s why I run”
We both cold, but heatin’ up
No strings ... just feel and touch
She bruised, I’m jaded too
But in that bed, we brand new
Two ghosts in full view
One night, like clear truth

She want that sweet, sweet
No talk, just repeat
Hands up, in deep
No games, just me
She want that sweet remedy (uh)
Whole vibe, no penalty
Stuck in that energy
We done,  eventually

Yeah
She know what it is
One taste, that’s it


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Sweet Remedy

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