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Prod by Na$tii

Lyrics:

Chorus:

Let king speak
Cut on my wrist n i
Fuck on that bitch 
N I’m In till her knees week
In her cheeks please 

Let the king speak 
Not feeling shit
Still I’m up in her ribs 
N I fuck n I Leave seed
Lord forgive me

x2

Verse 1:

Let that thang pop
38 got her running
Fuck a bay watch

I’m not no having
No discussion 
Where the  damn top

I ain’t fucking with nobody 
You a damn op

Got that Russian on my side 
straight from tha gulag

You Summon a demon 
I summon a shooter
Toting a ruger 

 suck me up good ya the head on medusa
Need some Madula

Talking some shit 
But you fucking w ghouls ya

N they coming to shoot ya

Get put in the ground
When ya body get found

They say i never knew ya 

Chorus x 2

Verse 2:

God god
Bitch we down to ride
Catching homocides
40 by my side 

God god
Bitch we down to ride 
Open up your eyes
See my violent side 

I can only feel the end of a blade
Going under my veins 
Bitch I’m not here to stay 
I never came to be great
Bitch I came to decay
Don’t get in my way
Bitch I’ll cut you away

LetTheKingSpeak

PROD BY. ME
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i didnt wanna have to cut u off
but bitch u bitchin, not forgivin, givin others faults
i didnt wanna have to cut u off
my brain splittin, aint forgivin, tired of livin false
i didnt wanna have to cut u off
but you take pride inside yo tower of that fuckn salt
i didnt wanna have to cut u off
snip snip, lil bitch, time to fuck off

give a fuck about yo status, gimme action, ion want no lackin
otherwise get back bitch, you a lackey, you aint know whats hatnin
grindin hard like navvvi, aint no hobby but bitch i am snackin
aint afraid to fuck off from some fuckbois, bitch ive had it

negative energy all around these rotten mothafuckers, i see, them
living off eachother, radiatin higher, they some toxin lovers, cut it out
cut em all of from my life support, all of em parisite soul suckers
i cant take anymore poison from all of da falsified scarabs, they just bugs

i didnt wanna have to cut u off
but bitch u bitchin, not forgivin, givin others faults
i didnt wanna have to cut u off
my brain splittin, aint forgivin, tired of livin false
i didnt wanna have to cut u off
but you take pride inside yo tower of that fuckn salt
i didnt wanna have to cut u off
snip snip, lil bitch, time to fuck off

tired arguing
always thinkin that u win
but u be followin
and tryna fuck w all my friends
got a feelin in my guts that strut you fuck with aint really be u 
i dont know how all you manage to be constantly see thru

puttin away the morningstar, pull up witta blade, and im cuttin you off
times runnin up, i cant give a fuck, shut yo mouth, clock goin tick tock
stank ass mothafucka lookin like a dirty sock, wit views like fox
i aint gonna hesitate anymore, you an inch from catchin fuckin this block

i didnt wanna have to cut u off
but bitch u bitchin, not forgivin, givin others faults
i didnt wanna have to cut u off
my brain splittin, aint forgivin, tired of livin false
i didnt wanna have to cut u off
but you take pride inside yo tower of that fuckn salt
i didnt wanna have to cut u off
snip snip, lil bitch, time to fuck off

CUT YA OFF (PROD. LC2K)

LYRICS: https://genius.com/Fukksailor-vandalism-lyrics

@FUKKSAILOR
@ISTASHA

@LILLANDMINE
@DEPTHSTRIDA

@C3OF
@DISTORTIONTHE1
---
GRIEF CLIQUE (@griefclique)
EMPTY THE CLIP (@empty-the-clip)
DEAD ON SIGHT (@deadonsight)

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FUKKSAILOR x ISTASHA x LIL LANDMINE x DEPTHSTRIDA x PAPA SLEEP x LORD DISTORTION - ''VANDALISM''

Featuring: @slen_lb
production: @xerogi
Art: @c3of

[LYRICS]

(sℒen)
Ride around while im beamin
Hear the vtec screamin 
Garbage up in my playlist 
If aint trashgang then you sleepin  
Got your blood up on my nikies 
Blade tucked at my waste 
You will never be like us 
Bitch our style can never be traced

(MUGXTSU)
FUCK OFF.
Get the fuck out my way.
Stop trying to  beat me, you're only getting slay.
Or you should start to fucking pray.

I have fought for the stand I have today.
You alone, can't take me nothing.
There will be no waste of my time.
There only be the end of your line.

YEAH ?
NO !

Can you feel the grudge ?
Can you feel the hate growing inside of me ?
Can you see the Pain ?
Can you hear the ghost, crying to the night,
searching for a fight ?
This is not all right.

I can't contain myself.
I'm about to explode.

(sℒen)
Ride around while im beamin
Hear the vtec screamin 
Garbage up in my playlist 
If aint trashgang then you sleepin  
Got your blood up on my nikies 
Blade tucked at my waste 
You will never be like us 
Bitch our style can never be traced

Ride around while im beamin
Hear the vtec screamin 
Garbage up in my playlist 
If aint trashgang then you sleepin  
Got your blood up on my nikies 
Blade tucked at my waste 
You will never be like us 
Bitch our style can never be traced

(MUGXTSU)
Can you feel the grudge ?
Can you feel the hate growing inside of me ?
Can you see the Pain ?
Can you hear the ghost, crying to the night,
searching for a fight ?
This is not all right.

Can I hold my hate ?
Can I push back what's growing inside me ?
Can I get to see ?
Can I get to feel my ghost, hiding into me,
Can I just live my life ?

[ A M V ]

FUCK OFF (feat. sℒen) [prod. xerogi]

PROD. LEFTHANDLUCK

LYRICS:

Rise 
Alive
It’s time 
To die with the innocents

Rise
And thrive
Your time 
To die with your ignorance 
(X2)

"New bitch" white funds do we really feel the same 
"Tattoos, die young" do we really feel the same 
"New whip", light guns, do we really live the same
Shoo bitch die run, do we really live the same 
Loose lips, tight s***t do we really live the same 
Choose this life son, do we really live the same 
You "flip", I hunt, do we really live the same 
You snitch.. die. done. do we really live the same?

I DONT WANNA HEAR YOU BARK YOU NEVER WITH THE BITE BITCH 
YEAH IM DRESSED IN RED BUT STILL ILL HIT THAT GREEN LIGHT BITCH 
HE A LIL PUP LIL DOG LIL TYKE BITCH 
IMMA HAVE TO SEND HIM IN THE FATED AFTERLIFE 

I DONT WANNA HEAR THE TALK ITS ALWAYS ON THE SAME SHIT 
"BLADE FLIP DIE BITCH", SAID THEY WAVELESS 
WATCH EM DROWNIN IN THE LAKE WITH THE FRAGRANCE 
POLITICIAN WITH THE TANK, SAID THEY AIMLESS 

He sentenced with witnesses 
Mortal woundsll that’ll finish him
Put a gram in the pipe and I skip the light as I’m hittin it
Rip the plan with your wife and I sip the night while I’m finishing 
All my demons will strike and they take your life for the Ends of it 
I don’t fuck with you pussies, said I don’t fuck with your hoes
I don’t fuck with your money, said don’t fuck with your clothes 
Don’t fuck with your guns and said I don’t fuck with your pose
Don’t fuck with the love that these pussies fake at your shows 

I don’t fuck with your words I said I don’t fuck with your flows 
Don’t fuck with your verbs and I said I don’t fuck with your prose 
Don’t fuck with your work and it’s cut with Ra only knows.
Don’t fuck with em, know that they’re out of luck and it shows. 

Loose lips, I hunt, do we really live the same
New ditch, die, done, do we really live the same 
Do we really live the same..
Do we really live the same?

Karma!

KARMA!

[@SULPHOFFICIAL]
You can try and lay my soul to rest
Go on, try and test, i am not like others
nowhere near a match
Major numbers put down on me
Go on, try and stop me, try to fucking stomp me
There ain't something like the fucking pits
Sinners pouring down the cliff, 
Bitch what are you tryna pitch
Angel on my shoulder tryna talk to me
But the voices down the nine rings are already calling me
Can't hurt me, I'm a outcast 
People try to love me, but i doubt fast
Mortal feelings rarely ever last
Hells fire keeps burning in my chest
Press on, try to run away 
Precious look on your tiny face
Down there is no grace, just a lot of pain
A lot of fucking flames
And a lot of fucking hate
They'll find no sense
They'll just find pain

DEADMEMXRY - THE NINTH CIRCLE [x SULPH]

Raging alcoholism type track. 
@c3of
@lvstforpain
@ventingpalace
prod @wyntyr
Art @c3of @ventingpalace

[LORD DISTORTION]
Fuck an opp
Head leaking throw the molotov
Saw it off
Pussy pull up and he falling off
Fuck your set
Tuck that semi with the hover jet
Bus it then
Flip that product boutta come again

Lethalist weapon I'm trippin not seeing direction
Its Feverish dreams in a separate dimension
Firvilous figure that pistol go screeching its endless
Get left in the river so seeping and wetted

I whip out the beam and its ended
I sell to fiends in the section
Fuck with the piece with the weapon
I pop a bean to forget it

wanna come up at the set
Spaz go bussin instead
that mag blow bodies in check
Got your girl in the bottomless depths

[PAPA SLEEP]
Break in your house and I kick in your head
Sipping that dirty sipping that fluoride
Pigs pull me over I know that a cop died

I'm boutta bust
You bite the dust
Rip off the crust
No one to trust

Too much testorone blow out your veins
Play dead like a possum you all the same
You boutta blow like the drum in your mouth
You got that poor taste irony sweeter than sorbet

Baseball bat to the head we be playing blood sports
Dirty stick I pick it up right up off the ground
You so greasy cant get bound down
Bounce out
Ain't about the Gaza watch your luck run out
better getting to running now

[LVST]
ay ay

pull to yo block with the k

tucking the 40 right next to the blade

blade to yo face if you throwing that shade

ahhhhh

why are u pussys still sippin on lean

yall a clone of the image dont copy the team

heroin needles bitch i am a feen

epidermic king but im still lookin clean

plenty green
on the scene
with a beam
at yo spleen
russian cream
with the kush
wait she gotta bush
she talking to much had to tell her to sush
plot the 11 like reagan and bush

pussy so pink like strawberry crush
you be making no bands man u blow it and flush
stomp your head till u purple and turned into mush
u dont know bout my limits till all of them pushed

[VENTING PALACE]
I'M KICKIN THE BUCKET BITCH FUCK THIS
I NEED A NYMPHO WHO LOCKS LIPS
YOU AND YOUR OTHER STAY SMOKIN' THAT CAT PISS
RUN UP ON THE SET YOU GET PRICKED LIKE A CACTUS

TIP TOEING
SNEAK DISSIN'
DABBIN' UP
SOME LIVE RESIN
QUIT BITCHIN'
THE RAP GAME IS MY MISSION
YOUR FLOWS LAME
AIN'T CREATIVE
YOU BETTER GET BETTER
BEFORE WE TAKE OVER BOY
WHY ARE YOU FLEXIN
YOUR MUSCLES LOOK FRAGILE BOY
I KEEP A KNIFE IN MY CORDUROYS
JUST IN CASE ANYONE LACKIN JOY

GAZA GAZA
GAZA GAZA
FUCK HIS HEAD UP
GAZA GAZA
GAZA GAZA
FUCK HIS HEAD UP

GAZA 2500 w/ SAINT SLEEP, LVST, VENTING PALACE [PROD. LUCY WYNTERS]

MERCENARIES WORLDWIDE.

!THANK YOU ALL FOR THE SUPPORT ON BLACK CASH!

LINEUP:
@MUGETSU117
@VENTINGPALACE [WELCOME TO THE FAMILY]
@C3OF
@DISTORTIONTHE1
@PRODKXISER
@NAVVVI
@DEPTHSTRIDA

PRODUCED BY @PRODKXISER
MIXING BY @NAVVVI
COVERT ART BY @LENFANTLONDON & @C3OF

LYRICS:
[CHORUS]X2
I don't care, a little about you.
I don't like, a single thing about you

[VENTING PALACE]
Knock knock it's the mercs better open up the door
When we step into the party, weapons shake you to the core
Best bet you ain't existin anymore
When I pull the trigger splatter brains all up on the floor

I do not give no fucks about the rap game
Or bout some damn fame, a matter of fact
Don't you think we can't tell that all of you artists
Spew all of your content right out of your ass?

[SAINT SLEEP]
Sold my halo for some crack bitch
Mercenaries in the trenches better watch your back bitch
Tear the branches off yo family tree
You a fan of me just to get the bands off me
Rip the helping hand right off the body

Crash the lambo
Man down man down
Airstrike inbound
Think we get around now
You an imitation infiltration on your garrison
We tear em up and now they headless tryna find the rest

[CHORUS]X2
I don't care, a little about you.
I don't like, a single thing about you

[LORD DISTORTION]
Pour one
Fucking wit a 40 and a short gun
Shorty wanna fuck wit me
I'd order me a short cut
Swervin in the fast lane
Boy you need a lug nut
Rolling off the track while we lapping like your girl does

Backpack, cap about his crack
He ain't have none
Black jack pull his card homie never had one
Doused up flames fuck around and burn his house up
Stuffing up chems like a hog when it ground up

Mercenaries on the track, we be pot hole speeding
We ain't worried bout your gang bitch your not so even
You a walking fucking fail you is not sum demon
Little pussy looking frail fucking snot nosed cretin

If we pull up then we shoot back corny looking boombap
When you drop a track everyone ask why you do that?

Pull up with a new gat
Fumes come out the crew gas
Intoxicate the weather pull a weapon and defuse that

[KAISER]
Ima pull up with my gang and then run this shit
I think I will rob a bank and store my win
Need to hide my face you cant see me bitch
Always first place , yeah watch us win
Pulling up in khaki jeans, fully colored army jeeps
Fully tuned up to the max - we even got massage seats
Body armor on my knees, balaclava on my mien
Watch us pull up all the way from Kazakhstan to Mozambique

Call it inspiration I call it copy this, copy that
Save all your muddy beats on floppy disks you copycat
Maybe you can tell me where your motherfucking bodies at
Take a look around your house I cant find no fucking body bags

[CHORUS]
I don't care, a little about you.
I don't like, a single thing about you

[NAVVVI]
Yea ill be a 67 aged trap god
My poweress to strong thru the analog
I dont how to be myself thru a grape vine
So ill act like yo daddy give me out a great time

Seems like to me that you never got the paper
Boo,hoo little manny salty like a caper
Knowin why you're never sober call u Mr. Chief Keef
Soundcloud fighting aliens, master cheif

Race to the top like a boomer off skooma, I
Never just panic I stick in my puma's
Now yoooou know yooooou know
Its never a false break

[DEPTH STRIDA]
Ok the benz is white
Bitch is lookin nice
I got money on my mind
And it keep me up at night
Ayo that beat is tight
Produced kaiser am I right?
Ay my homie droppin fire
You producers look like dykes

So we pull and we fuck shit up
Mercenaries next up
You pull up- and nothing slut
You dont hit no headshot
We pull up
And you gon duck
Nothing than a beta cuck
You pull up
And get wet up
Keep barking little dog

Ak
One tap
Fuck shit up since blackcash
Mercenaries in this bitch
Your gang is talking mad trash
Pull up with a rifle and and im aiming for your head bow
They be hating on this gang your girlfriend is my fan now
Your girl friend is my fan
She fucks the gang
She grabs my hand

MARTYR (Single)

MARTYR

Stream/Buy

Cover: https://soundcloud.com/abyssalsoundsfr

Lyrics: 
Ok ok ok 
Decay decay decay 
Lil bitch lil bitch lil bitch 
Lil snitch lil snitch lil snitch

Cant resist
the depth of the abyss
Catch me in the rift 
That shit u cant depict 

Im up blazed up in the smoke 
Im laced up with the coke 
Suffocate yea now i choke 
Got no money bitch im broke

Im done with it all 
Not long till i fall 
To many close calls 
Everything i can recall

Just leave me alone 
Atone on my throne 
All i have known 
Turned into stone 

Bitch i got that fucking glock
Pull up on your fucking block
Make your brain pop got u in the lock
I will never stop all you do is talk
Stalk you in the dark now your bitch is full of cock and she loves it

Snitch

explosive 

https://soundcloud.com/nastiitaxii
prod/ https://soundcloud.com/wasbeatz
art/ https://soundcloud.com/istasha

/na

those skies grey
she like aunt may
scream mayday
something like pain.
I DONT WANT TASTE THE TIME OF PLUMMET
ALL I WANT IS IT TO FEEL LIKE SUMMER

never i caused the scene, something like belle delphine
headaches start pulsing, im sent for the guillotine
block out yo payment so take up yo penalty
objects obscenity, i am yo enemy
MEMORY FAINT, LIE TO ME LIKE YOU CARNIFEX
STICK ONTO PROBLEMS LIKE BLANKING A SEMTEX
IM BLANCHING YOUR BRAIN CUZ U TALK LIKE A VEGETABLE
CUTTING THE FRACTION, IM DOWN TO THE DECIMAL

/$tii

piss out the chemicals , searching my memory 
feel the electrical pulse on my sensory 
I feel your  pity no I won’t let it get to me 
I finish the piggy oh shit I meant  to say the deputy 
crowd kill in your city till I fall apart 
get up while I’m bloody light
blunt I call it Joan of arc
pain is what I focus on 
that way it don’t bother me
gave her sum to choke up on
I’m in her mouth like cutlery 
never had time for the fuck shit 
But lately I don’t really wanna function 
I need all my drugs in abundance
I really wanna know I’m feeling something

WHITE CHIX & TECHNO FT. NA$TII (PROD. W A S )

PRODUCED. ENGINEERED, MIXED AND MASTERED BY LEFTHANDLUCK

FIRESTARTER

Karma (Remix)

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Karma (Remix) Ft. Fenrir, Holy 6host, ghostofblu

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