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Made a rap about the Chang gang on gta 5 rp on the no pixle server!

Chang Gang Or Die

https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/doja1shot/all-bout-nothing

Fuck Young Deb or Dab... whatever that clowns name is. Avon a weiner too. Lean bois? More like Mean Girls... Clutch Johnson the best on the mic.

https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/doja1shot/all-bout-nothing

"Clutch Johnson Vs. Everybody" Produced by DJ Pain 1

I Want Them Pancakes - Outto-Tune Tyrone

Outto-Tune Tyrone Feat. Gladys
Beat By: BeatsCraze

Moist - Outto - Tune Tyrone Feat. Gladys

A song dedicated to the ladies of Las Santos

Santos No. 5 - Outto-Tune Tyrone

A tribute to Mr.Dab
Stream: https://www.twitch.tv/lagtvmaximusblack

Chorus:
It’s been a long dab, we thank you my friend,
And you’ll tell me all about it when you’re dab'n again,
Cop Killa Records, won't be the same again,
You’ll be killin all the policemen with AKs again, with AKs again,

Verse 1:
Dab who knew, with all those face tattoo’s
And class 2’s you would shoot,
That I’d be singing this track all about you,
Now Slim is mad, he takes it out on me this shit is sad,
Your Lamborghini it was so hella fast, but you sold that,
Got the blackFIN you just had to own it,
Those were the days, long waits upon the train,
Cop killa records is, just not same,

Cuh, how can we not talk about killin cops, when it’s all that we got,
Drop a C4 on top of a tour bus and watch it pop, (Explosion, people screaming)
Why is someone in the crew always so scuffed up?

[Chorus]

Verse 2:
The Gnomes were on his throne and now he sits all alone,
His terror never forgotten, his legacy will live on,
And now he's sitting in prison with little chance of parole,
He may not be with us now, his spirit is never gone.

Your shoes will never be filled, this bottle of booze I’ll spill,
In memory of you Dab, your destiny it won’t be killed,
Nobody can match your skills, this label we gonna rebuild,

How can we not talk about killin cops, when it’s all that we got,
Drop a C4 on top of a tour bus and watch it pop, (Explosion, people screaming)
Why is someone in the crew always so scuffed up?

Bridge:
Slim everything will be ok... yeah,
Your pimp hand is still so strong,
And I can feel your pain, you will be okay,
Ohhhhhhhhh

It’s been a long dab, without you my friend,
And I'll tell you all about it when you’re dab'n again

It’s Been A Long Dab - Outto - Tune Tyrone

The train rides are long...
Song By: Outto-Tune Tyrone Feat. Hilda

Train Ticket - Outto - Tune Tyrone Feat. Hilda

Song By Outto-Tune Tyrone
Beat By: Kontrabandz
Mastered By: https://soundcloud.com/dualiitymusic

Lyrics:
Chorus:
What’s dat smell? It’s cluckn Bell, 
Yeah you can always tell, Cuz it’s got the motha cluck’n, crispy Shell,
What’s dat smell? It’s cluckn Bell, 
Yeah you can always tell, Cuz it’s got the motha cluck’n, crispy Shell,

Verse 1:
Chicken soup, Chicken Wings, Chicken Pot Pie, 
you know we got it all drumsticks and the thighs,
White meat dark meat, it don’t matter to me,
All I know is this Trihards gotta cluckin eat,  
You know we got the best chicken in town,
We hire all the criminals around, So they can change they life,
Don’t act like you don’t feel like chicken tonight,
Fuck vegans they don’t like chicken, the fuckin bitches,
Driving trunks for cluckin bell will have you going from rages to riches,
Free chicken for the cops, they love the taste of our cocks,
Lathered in special sauce, Addictive like crack rocks,
Try our chicken, it’s finger licking, so delicious, get your dick hard with no perception,
Ok listen, there’s a common condition, if it stiffen and thicken, for more than 4 hours call a Physician,

Chorus:
What’s dat smell? It’s cluckn Bell, 
Yeah you can always tell, Cuz it’s got the motha cluck’n, crispy Shell,
What’s dat smell? It’s cluckn Bell, 
Yeah you can always tell, Cuz it’s got the motha cluck’n, crispy Shell,


Verse 2:

Fuck a burger, fuck a steak, fuck a sandwich, fuck a cake,
You want chicken on your plate, Some Hot sauce, Shake N Bake,
Allen’s trucks are never late, Half the price twice the taste, 
Clean your plate, nothing goes to waste, Every bite safe,

Try our chicken, it won’t kill-ya, fully cook no salmonella,
Nino’s recipe’s Italian, Ate so much my ass is howlin,
KFC is straight up garbage, chick-fil-a don’t get me started,
Popeyes chicken’s name was tarnished, Churches serves without a garnish,
Yeah we're going worldwide, have a bucket of chicken and then a creampie,
Baked, grilled, Roasted, or get it Deep fried,
Pick it up or have it delivered by Outto-Eats, tonight, where ya reside,

These thighs, are so delicious, they made me cry,
Get the family meal and YOU can choose up to 3 sides,
Coleslaw, Collard Greens, corn bread, Mac N cheese,
Give me all the sauces please, Since the condiments are free,

Skit:

Chorus:
What’s dat smell? It’s cluckn Bell, 
Yeah you can always tell, Cuz it’s got the motha cluck’n, crispy Shell,
What’s dat smell? It’s cluckn Bell, 
Yeah you can always tell, Cuz it’s got the motha cluck’n, crispy Shell,

Cluckin' Bell - Outto-Tune Tyrone

Song By Outto-Tune Tyrone Feat. Arturo
Beat By: Kontrabandz
Mastered By: @dualiitymusic

Lyrics: Yeah
Outto-Tune Tyrone
The next time you're chillin' over on Innocence, it just might not be so innocent.
This is a Creampie Creation, in association with Cop Killa Records
We still in here because we never pulled out cuh

Chorus:
Don't you roll through the barrio
Speedy knows he will bury you
I'm tellin' you, you know that I'm tellin' you
Speedy gonna fucking tell you
They ride in town there ain't nothing like the Vagos

When you see the color yellow
Better not even say hello
They don't wanna talk to you cuh
Unless you give it up the goods yeah

Hey y'all, punto, you better watch where you go
The Family, the Ballers, you can't do shit so don't bother
Speedy El Jefe, better respect him
Cuz if you don't then he gun' catch you with a class 2 weapon
Sprayed so loud it's gonna deafen
Don't worry though you'll be dead in seconds

[Chorus]

IM TELLIN YOU
THE NUMBER ONE RULE
DONT COME TO JAMESTOWN ACTING A FOOL
OR  IM  PULLIN OUT THE TOOL
AND ILL PUT YOU IN A TOMB
well take your dinero and even your shoes
ORALE VATO 
we got soldiers GI JOE
COUSIN HECTOR 
JUANILLLA MARIO
EL JEFE SPEEDY
N THIS ARTURO
but loco n flippy they'll drop you to the floor
this our barrio adios homles
get your stuff getup n go back to your zone
if we catch you in the houses well turn into bones
IM TELLIN YOU! It's EAST SIDE VAGOS

[Chorus]

These bitches on the street do not know who we are man
We the fucking El Jefe of the Vagos man
You better leave my barrio before we jump on you just like Mario man
We the motherfucking Vagos in the streets puto what's up
I'M TELLIN' YOU to leave my barrio

Don't you roll through the barrio
Speedy knows he will bury you
I'm tellin' you, you know that I'm tellin' you
Speedy gonna fucking tell you
They ride in town there ain't nothing like the Vagos
I'm tellin' you, you know that I'm tellin' you 
There ain't nothing like the Vagos 
There ain't nothing like the Vagos 
There ain't nothing like the Vagos

Im Tellin' You - Outto - Tune Tyrone Feat. Arturo

Song By: Outto-Tune Tyrone 
Mastered By: @dualiitymusic
Lyrics:
Yeah... ugh... Outto-Tune Tyrone
The Family wanted two free songs right?
Hah, well be careful what you wish for
This is the Carter IV, a Creampie Creations in association with Cop Killa Records
We still out here cuz we never pulled out
Yeah, listen, listen

Hey yo Gunn, we ain't stupid
We know that you rep Green
So come clean, you the dumbest bitch that I've seen
Vagos running up on you and you get salty
Crying "why me why me"
Well let me see

You only hang with Greens
You only stay with Greens
And let's be real, you probably only fucking banging Greens
You associated, so stop playing victim
We laughing at you from the back like a bad sitcom (haha)

And Dexx, threatening me was a bad move
Not a fucking chance I'm doing two free songs for you
You're a joke at best, you best watch your back
Cuz through my scope I'll Pikachu and then I'll poke a Dexx

You should've known what you were cooking since you got a Chef
Even though I've barely seen his bitch ass since Carter's death
I want my uzi and the weed that you stole from me
Or I'm ripping every single root out of the Family tree

Chorus:
You don't scare, I'm O-double-T
I'll tear apart your entire family
Dexx, you the father of the family
But you never around like a deadbeat bitch
You don't scare, I'm O-double-T
I'll tear apart your entire family
All you do is talk, stop making noise
You think the Misfits are scared of Broccoli Boys Cuh?

So what you some OGs?
You want a trophy?
On the streets you are known for absolutely nothing
It's hard to smell what you're cooking, Chef
I've been in the city four months and you ain't cook shit yet

You only carry class 1's cuz you scared of jail
And claim self defense every time you fuckers fail
Backing off the Misfits is the right call
You only killing germs running with that Lysol
I ain't paying hood tax
You can go and suck my dick
You won't do shit
Dexx cuz you a sucka bitch
Mcafee only squeezes on them pissed out triggers
You bitch made wigga
Yeah ya head's still flates bigger

I see right through you Ghost
Shoot right through you coat
Knife through your throat
I ain't afraid no Ghost (Nahhhhh)
I better hear a thank you later
Cuz this disstrack is gonna make your bitch ass famous Cuh

[Chorus]

You always talk about respect but yet you show none
You wait outside of my building and shoot as soon as I show up
And then you get shown up, camping is so tough
Let me catch you at the gas station, get blown up
Leanbois bodied you, Vagos bodied you, Big E bodied you, now T-Pain bodied you OoOOoooO
The whole OG shit is so tiring
Carter's life ended cuz that shitlord Tyrese

It's kinda hard writing this song
Cuz no one knows what the fuck y'all do
Or who the fuck y'all are
You've been in the city forever having gone too far
Public housing broke motherfuckers got no yard
Just smoke weed all day, yelling we don't play
Yeah okay, I'm smoking Greens all day
All respect to Mr. Carter
He was my friend
At least he's away from the Family so he won in the end Cuh

[Chorus]

Carter IV (Family Diss) - Outto - Tune Tyrone

Beat Produced By: Kontrabandz
Robbin' Houses

Outto-Tune: Hey Doug it's that time, let's head up to Vinewood
Doug: Heck yeah pecker, I'll throw on some denim,
Outto-Tune: Aight cuh don't forget your lockpicks this time!

Hook:
We robbin on houses on Houses, 
we making thousands and thousands,
Repeat.

Verse 1:
Yeah it’s 10pm, it’s time to take the crew to Vinewood so we can break in,
It’s the fastest mafuckin way to make a million, 
Don’t hate on me Cuh that’s just the way that it is,
I got cocaine in my pocket, Steady Hands when I start to lockpick,
HOA’s radio locked in, if they Interfere and I'mma drop
You know I barely make sound, when I'm crawling around,
I open up a cupboard door and scrap falls to the ground 
Making so much fucking noise that it stresses me out,
Now I hear the Police coming shit I'm gonna be found,

Angel & Mclane is on duty,
I'm gonna die if I go and start shooting,
I got a purple card I don't want to lose it,
The fine and jail time is gonna be so stupid,

Hook:
We robbin on houses on Houses, 
we making thousands and thousands,
Repeat.

VERSE 2: 
Better not be robbin houses in the Barrio,
Or you'll be seeing Speedy, Flippy and the Mario, 
If you robbin in the South then you gotta know,
Ma fucks never sleep with their eyes closed,
I ain't even jokin, eyes wide open,
Passed out on the table they gon need an Ibuprofen,
And tip toe'n though these houses can be pretty borning,
Making all the voices in your head start snorin,
It's because every single house gon' looks the same,
If you got a problem you can take it up with Matthew Payne,
Don't hate the player Cuh, go ahead and hate the game,
Strip club for the stress yeah we gonna make it rain,
So much money to be found in these houses,
Opened up the fridge no food but found thousands,
Oh shit, it's Ripley and dog I'm surrounded,
It wasn't a speed run' man I'm so done with these houses Cuh,

Hook:
We robbin on houses on Houses, 
we making thousands and thousands,
Repeat.

Skit/Hook
Doug: Alright I got my denim where you at? OT? OT? Oh Boy...

Robbin' Houses - Outto - Tune Tyrone

Guerrilla Warfare

CP dropped a track to promote his Cool Paper ™ Rolling Papers!

COOL PAPERS ™ - Chris Porter - BEATDOWNCREW

Wu-Chang Ting

BDC Riley - "Beating Down You" Ft. V, Lil Erf and Randy Bullet - Wu Chang Records

Credits:
BDC Riley - twitch.tv/Jayce
V - twitch.tv/ImmortalHD
Lil Erf - twitch.tv/AndyMilonakis
Randy Bullet - twitch.tv/RatedEpicz
https://soundcloud.com/wu_chang_records
https://soundcloud.com/andymilonakis

BDC Riley - "Beating Down You" Ft. V, Lil Erf and Randy Bullet - Wu Chang Records

Beating Down You - BDC Riley (Ft. V, Lil Erf and Randy Bullet

twitch.tv/Jayce
Lyrics:
Tryna bankrupt Chang Gang through Wu Chang
Stacking up the platinum plaques everyday mane
BDC Riley heading for the hall of fame
Hey Mr. Booba suck my wang
You a Leanboi - we don’t eat the same
Looking lil skinny here’s some beef chow mein
Ya got a demon but I’m the Devil on cocaine
Sorry Curtis that you had to hear this mane
But this is real life ain’t no video game
You can have Lean St, I’m running BDC Lane
Hello mothafucka I’m talking to you Lang
But I can’t hear a thing when beat bass bang
The music got em malding here’s some rogaine 
Charmeolon – all I spit is flame 
I’m an alien- we’re are not the same
Like Lil Loco- a little insane
Hank Hill flow- all gas propane
BDC Riley they go know the name
Stunna shades on with my Wu Chang chain
Got the big gun and it go bang bang
Shout out to Austin he the main mane
Feeling like champions when we tag team
Bitches in the bedroom ya know what I mean
Now throw it back like a Frisbee to Eugene 
Now throw it back like a Frisbee to Eugene 
Now throw it back like a Frisbee to Eugene 
Now throw it back like a Frisbee to Eugene

BDC Riley - "Mr. Booba 🍜🍜🍜" - Lang Buddah Leanbois Diss - Wu Chang Records

prod.zmt

CP drops another banger that includes 66 guns.

Now That's What I Call Guns: Volume 1 - BEATDOWNCREW

💿Wu Chang Records💿 - soundcloud.com/wu_chang_records
Produced by BDC Riley -  twitch.tv/Jayce -  twitter.com/JayceOnTwitch
Mix/Master by BDC Mike - soundcloud.com/mikerenyoldsbeats
Chris Porter - twitch.tv/Afro - twitter.com/AttackOfTheAfro
Karen - twitch.tv/AvaGG - twitter.com/AvaGG
Austin Creed - twitch.tv/AustinCreed - twitter.com/XavierWoodsPhD
Randy Bullet - twitch.tv/RatedEpicz - twitter.com/RatedEpicz
Hook written and beat found by Pablo - twitch.tv/SAkiller
Album artwork - brokendiamond.design
Based on the GTA 5 roleplaying server NoPixel - nopixel.net

BEATDOWNCREW - "Whatever You Need" (ERP Song) ft. Karen, Austin Creed, Randy Bullet, BDC Riley, CP

1st track under my new deal with Wu Chang records


Beat was pulled from:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xmiHVt2dmtc

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