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we love your mixes of voices mercenaries are crazy

Featuring @gullyspit (FKA Na$tii)
Produced by Necrolynn

Lyrics:

NECROLYNN

I got Transylvanian Hunger and you're looking like a snack
Imma fill your head with lead, step on your neck and make it snap
Throw your body in the church, turn around and strike a match
Watch the place go up in flames, like a Blaze in the Northern Sky 
(x2)

Your head stuck in the murk, I got all the shit you lack
Born 6 feet in the dirt I'm down to earth I bring the hurt back
You follow me like rats, motherfucker cut me some slack
You pop pills sky high, I shoot you down like FLAK  

Red like a sith, pitch black like Abyssal
Come from beneath, life force artificial
Punch out your teeth, blows fast like a missile
Watch as you bleed then vanish in the night
I'm a knight of the darkest order
Black arts, sacrifice and slow dismemberment

Cover of dusk be my mantle
Into that good night go gentle
Dark dagger in your throat, black metal
I lay down your soul to the gods then I roll

Bodies dropping like its 1349
Pious crying on a shrine, nobody will save you now
Feel the chill running down your spine
As you're looking for a sign but no light comes down

GULLYSPiT

Heads on pikes , it’s on sight 
Fleas and mice, heretics in pits no eyes 
Open wide, say goodnight 
Sinking knives into the swine
Ignite my evil twisted 
Sadomasochistic 
Be my witness 
Crucifix inverted as the bodies fill the trenches  
No henchmen 
I’ll kill you with own two 
God will be my witness
He can’t stomach what you’ll go through 
I’m waiting for the flood 
Hide bodies in the mud 
Death to all the royalty the priests and all the scum 
Black powder on my fingernails syringes in between 
With your palms up to the heavens maybe then you’ll be redeemed 
Undefeated till the blade cut down my wings
No kings
I found you on the throne left you hung up in the streets 
Get on yo knees 
Better yet lay on your back inside a hearse
Like a curse 
Riots in the streets with needles like a nurse 
Feels the Spurs 
Grip you skin 
Make it hurt when I go in 
All the devils down in hell will take your body for spin

MURK FT. GULLYSPIT

"i want a poltergeist x Fenrir x necrolynn track with dark vibes"

PROD. https://soundcloud.com/slxughter666
Amazing art by: https://www.instagram.com/florentia.wav/

Lyrics:
Got that blood on my skin
Come and lick it off
Colorado shooting in my home
Boy you can’t get enough
Couple of rounds an hour
Got intoxicated liver coughs
Bullet in my skull
Kamikaze when my feelings hurt

Killer rash
Blood on the dash
You better watch yourself
Attack
Ain’t got your back
Nobody here to help
Double them rounds an hour
Start a motive
Boutta fuck me up
So come and take a shot boy
If you really wanna test your luck

Scratchy scratchy
Roaches crawling up your leg
Feel the burning sensation
Accompanied by your death

Scratchy scratchy
Roaches crawling up your leg
Feel the burning sensation
Accompanied by your death

I got goosebumps
Ducking below this 808
Cuz I got slxughter up on the beat
You better hide
No delay
Feel like Gordon
When I ram these hollow pointers
To your face
Feel like Michael falling backwards
In my casket for today

Breaking down bad
Got a fine white line
Between the thoughts inside my head
And what’s the best way to die
No resuscitation bs
But my bachelor’s don’t lie
World at war when I sleep
Fortify when I’m all alone inside

Scratchy scratchy
Roaches crawling up your leg
Feel the burning sensation
Accompanied by your death

Scratchy scratchy
Roaches crawling up your leg
Feel the burning sensation
Accompanied by your death

RED SKIN

RED SKIN [PROD. SLXUGHTER]

Slow Deterioration.

With: @navvvi
Prod @fidi-946222141 & @shneaky-productions

[LD]
Too legit
Mess around and fucking pull the clip
I ain't been a better man but bitter how this fool'l get
All you pussies been a fan the way u talking full of shit
You laying down the line we finna cross w all our toolies gripped

Grippin On My tool aye
Sippin on that Kool aid
Jimming on your Jones
We got the chrome
We finna pull aye

All you rlly think about is diving in the pussy
I notice how they moving & I'm realizing whose fake

[nA]
navvi such a sidekick like he bic flame
living thru a culture like white kids and anime
full pain, against grain, that fucking faggot full gay
carry more beef than joe budden & charlemagne
she ran outa breath and she still suckin. why mang?
talk shit, be like pete davidson's dad... on a plane.
see if i give a fuck about artist's and their one lane
great dane, you can catch ME WITH A FKN BLOOD STAIN

[Ld]
Pissy wit it
Sissy bitches
Get your fucking
Body snatched

Shapes and sizes
Phasing out the
Matrix
On a godly path

Pity on you
Fucking
Flick you
Out
The fucking
Body bag

Pinching for your
Pennies
You petty
And then
The drugs attached

Run w the gang the makers we marking
Yall fucking miss we laser the target
Bitch wanna sit the Clique go the hardest
Fuck on that bitch She thrown in the garbage

[LD & nA]
Nothing on my mind
Fuck it I'll just grind
Wasted all the time
Fuck these jaws of life
[LD]
Pull out faits that's been done to me
fuck
All this pain and damn suffering
I can't explain what's been underneath
My mind explode I hope for relief

[nA]

you will pay right now
you will pay right now
grave.
grave.

HORSE PILLS W/ NAVVVI [PROD. FIDI & SHNEAKY]

Spotify:
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[Prod.ELE]
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featuring
@distortionthe1
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Cover:
www.instagram.com/prodakvri
----------------
[ELE]
look into my eyes
feel the fucking sickness
i am the last thing
which you fucker witness

stop the fucking talking
i ain't care bout your shit
and i swear you keep talking
but i got no time to listen to it

fuck baked A F
sitting in the bed
people make me mad
stuff more into your mouths
capitalism for the win
money makes me fat

every step is a strat
got no time for a rat
bitch im making money
with some gas
got a strap and i rap

got no time to sleep
im diffrent from the others
ELE im the black sheep

[LORD DISTORTION]
Why your fucking Shorty always up in my mentions
She ain't really be your soul mate because
Nothing is destined
Shorty might be dirty so I Hit with protection
Yea Fuck that hoe right to a different direction

Gotta couple damn bags that bitch make her ass clap
Pass that Gas my face turn to laugh tracks
Got so fucking high I'm doing burpies, running fast laps
sharper than a knife I never leave without a gat clasped

What do I mean bitch?
I been a reject
Don't kill my buzz when im feeling decent
Can't keep a secret
Hollow tips eject
Find where they at and shoot up the event

[ELE]
not invited but i burst into the room
slay every motherfucker
like im playing doom
i dont wanna play
please get the fuck outta my way
bitch its time to pay
fucker i still dont
care what you say

tired of all this fuckers
hey look i rap
but no one cares
cuz your shit is so whack
motherfucker you supposed
to get fucking stab

is this shit worth it
i dont fucking know
thinking bout my life
while a hoe blow
just to get some snow (wow)
77 all of my homies
boutta to grow (yo)

big fat joints
in the air
out smoke you
i fucking swear

[LORD DISTORTION]
Know we get it popping when we slide up it's a rave, damn
Homie in his home like an Emojie w the pray hands
Watch out for the snakes it got me paranoid to break bread
You been getting baked w all the serpents in the snake den

Gotta watch my back
keep stats on my contacts
Never know who been fake from the tall grass
One more round that strap bout to cock back
Bitch what's up? You ain't really all that

[ELE & LORD DISTORTION]
Bitch what's up you ain't really all that
Seen your sheet you ain't really on that
Rest in peace You bitches dissolve fast
Click delete you ain't get a call back

Call Back (feat. Lord Distortion)

Collaboration between Gullyspit and @salivagrey
Produced/Engineered by Gullyspit

Lyrics:
Verse 1: Gullyspit
this that 1989 shit we bringing in the tanks 
now we got to attention you forgot about the flanks
got you hiding from your neighbours all your papers in the safe
3D printed guns, thermite all over the banks 
I got paranoia creeping it’s a feeling I can’t shake
perestroika agents i can’t roll around with snakes
got y’all wishing to be royals I want royals on stake
the world is up in flames shit you just survived a plague 
and still you happy with whatever they can’t finish off they plate
cut you into pieces like they cutting up a steak
killing in the name shit nobody can escape 
put your hands together for a bullet in yo brain 
throw yo body in the drain send you back into the ocean 
go neglect yo kids and fantasize bout a promotion 
this that violence you provoking 
they neck was made for choking
you think that I been joking ?
Chorus:  Gullyspit
this that needles in yo iris
that cut away the virus 
that random act of violence 
that exit hole so wide it’s just a blessing that he lifeless 
we looking for a problem
we hear to cause a crisis
x2
Verse 2: SALIVA GREY
Flush you little shit stain yo body go in septic 
Disembowel all yo membranes embodiment of fetish
Pissing up on yo grave like I took a diuretic
Seizing through yo brain now you be looking epileptic 
I’m encrypting all my messages
Show me where the evidence?
Post traumatic blessed suicidal Grey the veteran
Who gon set the precedent?
Cities looking desolate
Power to the people tell me where the fuck our leverage is?
No etiquette 
Sever yo fucking hope ain’t gon be better days
We get erased 
Evaporate
Yo limbs gon fucking separate
That 9 to 5
Yo fucking life
I really hope you get a raise
Man fuck y’all dependent the way you be living can’t think for yourself ain’t no vision
I put my dick right where yo sight is
Population spineless
Gully and Saliva spit that Grey up in yo eyelids 
Hive is acting righteous 
Complain about yo life when
This shit was handed to you on a platter ain’t gon bite in?
This that 1945 shit
Gon vaporize yo family
You such a fucking fetus Wish yo mama took a plan b
This that change that you demanding
I hope that you can’t stand me
You’ll never understand me
Bridge: Gullyspit
this that plaque above the gum line
bitch we that type of rotten 
we that typa a toxin
you that typa weasel
there aint shit we got in common 
we got glass up in our pocket 
welcome to the market 
everyone around us is just here to make a profit 
hit you in yo stomach all yo words have turned to vomit 
 be cautious
bullets coming at you like a Kennedy in office 
why they stop at Jonny they forgot about the Congress ?
Chorus x2

GUMLINE w/ SALIVA GREY

Prod @wizurd , @gullyspit & scizzy
mix/master lord gasp
_________

I carry y’all on my back
Lemme summon a fuck ima give to you rats 
Did you forget bout your dad
Twenty something yet so many born from my sack

Ok i’m in 
Piling up the bodies
The breeze cold 
Send me shivers, let the pinnacle freeze
Ok i’m in
I just got a edgy degree, rapping bout some fantasies
Like killing a priest

Rip the nerves out of his shell
Eviscerate a bitch
Pull up , whip a pistol 
Raise your tone, you go down 
Don’t peep behind yo back
I be disemboweling victims
Pull up with a missile, blow ur town 
Fuck these clown bitches

iI carry y’all on my back
Lemme summon a fuck ima give to you rats
God i can’t relax
Stuck till the world collapse

Keep a blade down in my ksubis why my pants hang low
Pipe down stupid mortal or your ass get folded 
With eyes made for agonizing, i’m slicing the inner thigh 
Why you looking white, lemme end your life
Stains the color ruby on my all black clothes
Brain splatters like in movies ima crush them bones
With eyes made for agonizing, i’m slicing the inner thigh 
Why you looking white, lemme end your life

Bear a hole deep in the torso
Tiptoe on a thin rope
Searching for a feeling, can’t let go the damn dope
Penrose stairs, walking my rickies on ten toes
Still feeling dizzy, but fuck it im free like femto

Ok i’m in 
Piling up the bodies
The breeze cold 
Send me shivers, let the pinnacle freeze
Ok im in
I just got a edgy degree, rapping bout some fantasies
Like killing a priest
Ok i’m in 
Ok i’m in 
Ok i’m in

Gooey

Written by Big Roshi & Bruxism
Mixed by Bruxism
Produced by 5:10

Lyrics:

Roshi
FINNA PISS IN
ALL YA FUCKAS EYES WHO ACTIN DIFFERENT
FIGMENTS
FUCKERS ACTIN WRONG YOU ALL SO PIGMY
I COULD RUN IT UP WIT HALF A DISS N
WHO YOU KIDDIN
FUCKIN CHRISTIANS
BETTER LEARN TO SWING BEFORE YA
MISS MEEE

I STAYED LOWED YALL LOST MY NAME
WHEN WAS IT EVER A GOOD IDEA TO TRY ME
NEVER MOVIN ON IM STEADY FUCKIN PLOTTIN
IF WE GOTTA PROBLEM BEST BET YOU HIDIN

Bitch MOVE
I TOOK ADRENALINE
PULL THRU

I DONT GIVE A FUCK IF YOU DONT NEED DRUGS
I TOOK A SHOT N DID A LINE
BITCH PULL THE FUCK UP

CUS IM WAITIN
MOTHERFUCKER YOU KNOW IM IMPATIENT

CUT YO VEINS ABOVE THE WATER CHANGE IT LIKE ITS MIO
FEDS GOT ME ON INTERVIEWS DEMANDING TO SEE THE VIDEO
WHAT CAN I SAY IM BASTARD BORN
GOT NO NAME DEFINED BY SCORN

Bruxism
I am just a product of a environmental evils

Up on seven grams racking racking till I'm fetal

Looking down the barrel like I'm staring through a peephole

Bastard motherfucker every day I'm living lethal

I don't want a Grammy i just wanna get a gram

All my hommies pollyadict manics with no plans

Driving out the city no idea where I'll land

Better bring the holy water I got demons on demand

I woke up with forty seconds

Pass the baggie having seconds

Second thoughts ll get you sectioned

Uh

Dial up and run a racket

It's a matter of the tactic

When you dealing with a  spastic

Look me in the eyes 

Can you see that I'm dying

Mxe amphetamines 

And Molly keep me rising

I'm not gonna make it to my 30s

Not surprising

Feeling nothing's better than just living on, surviving

Cut the coke with ketamine

 sniff till I feel off

Dead and rotting  body 

 skin could just peel off

What can I say I'm bastard born

Got no name defined by scorn

Big Roshi x Bruxism - Bastard Born +5:10

YOU CLAIM YOU THAT YOU HATE ME 
IT SOUNDS JUST LIKE A BUNCH OF SHIT 
YOU ACT LIKE YOU BEEN UP AND THAT YOU SWIFT BUT PROMISE YOU AND WANTING THIS 


STOMP YOUR FUCKING NECK TO THE STREET 
I WANT YOUR PULSE WEAK 
I HOPE YOU FUCKING CHOKE 
ON ALL THE LIES THAT YOU GAVE ME 

IM MOVING AROUND 
ALL OF THESE VOICES I DONT HEAR A SOUND 
OPEN MY MIND THEN IM SHUTTING IT DOWN 
CLOSE OFF THESE WALLS 
YOU NEVER AROUND
 WANTED THE SOUNDS 

GASP WEEP 
THE GAS LEAK 
YOU ARE A FRAUD IF YOU ASK ME 
IF THERES A LIE 
IT DONT PASS ME
I NOTICE THAT SHIT 
BEFORE YALL BLINK 

IM THE FUCKING LIQUID 
IN THE LEAKING SINK 
PICTURE EVERYTHING AROUND YOU 
IF YOU WRITE A PAPER NO PAPER CHASING 
I
 CHASE THE BEVERAGE BLOOD DOWN WITH INHALANTS
INHALATION
STARVE A NATION OF PRODUCTS 
AND DOUSE THE FIRE WITH THEIR MEDICATION
MEDIATE THE MEDITATION 
WITH BOOKS UPON THE TAXES LACING COKE INTO THE MONEY 
AND SNORT THE POWER HUNGRY NATION 

KILL OFF ALL THE PROCREATION 
STAB A FUCKING BLADE INTO MY CHEST 
AND DRAIN MY RIBS OF MY ALL PREPARATION 
PERPETRATE THE MOSTLY HATED 
IM THE FUCKING SUN IN CIRCLES 
MOVE INTO MY VISION HAZED 
INTO THE MIRROR WAITING 
JUMP THROUGH A PORTAL 
SPLIT ABRASIONS
SAYING SPEAKING WRITING ALL THE THINGS YOUVE HATED 
NEVER LOVE IT
NEVER BLEED IT 
BLED LIKE THE SPIT MIXED WITH PISS SHIT THE RAPPERS RUBBISH 
WEAPONS OF MASS DESTRUCTION
SKULL IS THE HARBORATION
ESCAPISM LOWLY LOWER THAN MOST COULD SAY THEYVE BEEN CHASING

POOR EXCUSE [PROD. PLAGUE]

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

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PRODUCTION BY @PRODKXISER & @VENTINGPALACE
MIXING BY @NAVVVI
ART BY @LENFANTLONDON & @C3OF

LYRICS:
[CHORUS]
You are paralyzed
I think I'm trying too hard
Something tells me you'll die
So get the fuck away now

[SAINT SLEEP]
New starship new phasers hyperspace my way to the trap
Busting down the door we ain't set that shit to stun
One by one one by one disentigrate you all fun
Take your bitch into a different solar system
Higher roller got the custom rims with it
Drifting past your crew and they all filled with envy
Everybody wanna race me
Everybody wanna face me
New Mercedes battle cruiser
Mercenaries taking over galaxies and you a fucking loser

[NAVVVI]
Issa war al-I-ens callin us carnivores
Drown ya pool make ya bodies hit the floor
Air tight, let it out
Let's fight, only doubt
Got no food, might eat you
Soundcloud artist avenue barbecue
Ooo
Bitch my ammo laced 7.62, "Beam flu"
Shoot you thru ya spaceship off the moon
Ion need a red dot, ya thot doin just fine
Born from the coffin like im vincent valentine

[CHORUS]
You are paralyzed
I think I'm trying too hard
Something tells me you'll die
So get the fuck away now

[DEPTH STRIDA]
Bitch lets start out mad fresh
Lightspeed jetlag
Stridawalk get fucked
Your gang aint competitive
Call me mando im in space now
Titanium im stacked out
Fish you to a blackhole
You get drowned
Ciao ciao

Mhh shit
Its the first division mercs bitch
Uh fuck laser bullets shoot your head bitch
I want bounty but no chocolate bar
Captain strida yous an omega

Switchup the flow
Then im ready to go
Mercenaries in space
Now we let that shit blow
Sniper rifle on my back bitch
Shit is getting hectic
Your life is not worth it
Lurkin thru the curtains
Fuck
Mmm shit I might blow yo fuckin head off
2 shots 1 snob
Stridawalk
Less talk
Come on bitch
Try me
Show your skills
Fight me
Ufc type scene
Left hook right knee

[CHORUS]
You are paralyzed
I think I'm trying too hard
Something tells me you'll die
So get the fuck away now

[LORD DISTORTION]
Whipping out I got my laser for a low ass rate
Illegal legal with the team and we gon blow that case
Thermal vision on that cannon and it might set back
A couple credits for a shipment on a light jet path
Flying through you bitches while you grounded on the Neptune
Gonna run up my awardance gonna run up my criendtials
Boy I'm on that path we battlestaring up the venue
huddled up insids that starship UCD we call the restroom

[VENTING PALACE]
Meet me on the blacktop
Leave you on the asphalt
T-10 and I'm ready for blast off
Talkin' real tough for somebody in the backdrop
We be up in space, better yell a little louder

Oh you saying that you coming with the k
Ok
We got lasers for a pussy anyway
Uh huh
Burn em up with them incendiary rays
Had to get up and just leave the human race
Uh huh

Looks like somebody got erased again shit
I guess that's what happens when you face the men
Mercenaries angry, coming round the bend
In a benz truck ready to come waste your friends
Guess it isn't easy to pretend
When your tied up in the back of the caravan
Screaming, pleading, hope for this to end
You aint ever gonna see the light of day, my friend

Space Platoon

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