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Literally a Sound Cloud Playlist Pt.2

Best of Hardrapcore

The Story Continues...

Follow On All Media Platforms @ MikulProduction

Aye Aye Freestyle ft. FrankSlim (Prod. FlameOnBeats)

Y Y Y (Prod. Human Junior)

500 Prayers ft. Gwap Mizzle & Gwap Lvrd D (Prod. Human Junior x Lordsorrow)

Chapter Two ft. Gwap Mizzle (Prod. Mikul)

https://G59Records.com

[VERSE I: Yung Mutt]
watch me pull up in a H1 with my day ones
now's the time to say something, if you wanna say something
swinging on 'em
make their face lumped
pull up to the lakefront and roll bout 8 blunts
now my face numb from the grey bumps
white lines like we in a shake junt
fake fronting ass pussy boy 
run
your mama made change
didn't know she also made chumps
make your bitch wet
in fact, here the rain come
stain something
all day plague stunting
ain't fronting
bitch I'm in the back puffing
me and my cousin fucking buzzing
got the razor blades tucked in
airing at the fucking room like Glade Plug Ins

[VERSE II: Wetto]
represent that East 5 9
it’s a grey thing 
creeping round your mother fucking block with no plates, mane
make your motherfucking front yard to a gun range
blocka blocka with the chopper
turn your name to a stain
big dog
no heart
we ain’t built the same nah
big gars
xan bars
fucking up my brain yah
fentanyl
lotta barre
flowing throw my veins ey
adderall
speed balls
i might go insane fuck
whole lotta drugs
life closed to done
demons climbing on my walls in my bedroom
i got tendencies of suicidal ideation
menace to society when I ain’t medicated

NEW PROFILE PIC

Witchouse 40k Guard Dogs feat. JMattson [prod. PLVNKTXN187]

Don't Tell Nobody(prod. psyentist)

Socials:

Scriptz - https://www.instagram.com/scriptzture/
Saliva Grey - https://www.instagram.com/salivagrey/
Okra - https://www.instagram.com/rakaokra/

SCRIPTZ x SALIVA GREY - DEATH WITHIN REACH (PROD. OKRA)

Lyrics

Bitch, who? Maybach truck and the coupe
Only time I'm goin' back and forth is for the juice
Feds still got me in court, shit crazy
Only time I let a bitch record when I'm writin'
And I'm famous, but can't shit change me, nigga
A million dollars worth of game, these niggas
I sold green, sold white, sold lyrics
Courtside watchin' the Hawks play the Pistons

Okay, money on my nightstand, jewelry on my nightstand
After market extendo, I pray it don't jam
They say it's on sight, then I guess it's on sight then
First couple of shows, the F&N was hype man
Way before the PJ I had a flight plan (Plan)
Goat with me, shake his hand, that's my right hand
A hoe'll fuck your homeboy out of spite, man
We had so much lean the store went out of Sprite and
Y'all don't get it, A on my fitted
Pussy nigga sayin' a bunch of shit they ain't livin'
Back on my pivot, kitchen, water whippin'
All these turkey bags, they thought it was Thanksgiving
Don't make me pull out of me, cash, I ain't trippin'
Long ass nose on the sticks, got it pimpin'
Let me see you shake it one cheek at a time
Double shot with the lime, yeah, your body-


Bitch, who? Maybach truck and the coupe
Only time I'm goin' back and forth is for the juice
Feds still got me in court, shit crazy
Only time I let a bitch record when I'm writin'
And I'm famous, but can't shit change me, nigga
A million dollars worth of game, these niggas
I sold green, sold white, sold lyrics
Courtside watchin' the house, play the Pistons

Still remember Chief, he was three doors down
I mean How? How you ain't last a year? Look at me now
The reason why that bag in town
I got bricks, no top, sad, everybody want fit
Forever I'll sag, they don't let a nigga in, nigga
All my bitches got a Benz, nigga
If I can't fuck, don't text me
You ain't gotta like it, but respect it
That FN still my weapon
Ayy, just step back, bitch, before I shoot
Walk a nigga down without tyin' my shit
Let him play crazy, he'll die in this bitch
4s over 5s, and 6s still over 9s
R.I.P. to Rob, now I'm trippin' for the gas
Rolls for the winter, then I'll prolly give it back
Still can't believe a nigga made it off of rap


Bitch, who? Maybach truck and the coupe
Only time I'm goin' back and forth is for the juice
Feds still got me in court, shit crazy
Only time I let a bitch record when I'm writin'
And I'm famous, but can't shit change me, nigga
A million dollars worth of game, these niggas
I sold green, sold white, sold lyrics
Courtside watchin' the Hawks play the Pistons

Million Dollars Worth of Game

Million Dollars Worth of Game (feat. 42 Dugg)

Where's Warhol 2

Misfit Child

LYRICS---

"gucci gucci louis louis fendi fendi prada prada, basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother" x2

Drippin wet, lil bitch I don't really rock designer
Bitch i'm rockin 1 of 1 the checkin my attire
fire smokin like a rock I got that  fire
you can spend the same shit while Revy gettin higher x 2

Drip down, smoked out till I seize up
Hellbound, no sound when you freeze up
push down, tongue out when the fiends come
Revy be that fetty boi rollin with the piece up
piece up, "how the fuck he do it on the daily?"
Drop it like its wap, mothafucka actin crazy
started going up mothafuckas wanna hate me
bitch you acting mad cuz I do it on the daily
psych ward stays for the meds pack a punch
Imma hit it in the vein if you catch me blowin up
I rock shit you never seen before they call it 1 of 1
bitch I'm drippin so wet shawty hit it then she cum

Drippin wet, lil bitch I don't really rock designer
Bitch i'm rockin 1 of 1 the checkin my attire
fire smokin like a rock I got that  fire
you can spend the same shit while Revy gettin higher x 2

"gucci gucci louis louis fendi fendi prada prada, basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother" x4

1 OF 1(gucciguccilouislouisfendifendiprada)(Prod. by Dnx)

WIFISFUNERAL - DIABLO [PROD. ICY ISAAC]

BLOODY SKIES FT. LA MUERTE (PROD. BY SVNTXMVLX)

THANK YOU FOR THE SUPPORT! NEW MUSIC SOON!!
SPOTIFY: open.spotify.com/album/2CyZfaI4YsAQGp521dG3DG
MERCH: miserymob.bigcartel.com/

LET ME GO Prod.Yung Ripper

@phvse666
@mansonmane
Mezcla y master Lautaro Santoli 

piso sus craneos como si fueran una lata
me dice "muerte porfa acaba con esas ratas"
buscan el estrellado pero yo no tiro
si tiro en una barra los desarmo a los tiros
Dj Sacred dijo muerte es satánica
sagradas estan mis temas en soundcloud
le pone play y se parte el sigilo
grabando aunque ya tenga la boca hecha añicos
compre una cinta de traces of death
Two one en la  barra y Manson mane en la base
h e doble l hell estoy recuperada estoy mejor que ayer
sudaca playa en la base
meses esperando x volver a matarte
la guadaña dio un consejo
"no gastes tu polvo en estos
tu destino está escrito
asesino y ofensivo
y ya huele a polvora"

Inner Depthz Clique bitch I run dat shit onsight
Blazed off a sack of that kill that some off white
Niggas rappin bout keys and glockz but who asked you
Niggas rappin bout they good wit glockz bitch I am too
Straight from SFV my brothas pack pistols
These hoes don’t know they could get smoked like crystal
9 mili on my fuckin side packed wit missiles
Send yo ass straight down to hell if it is so
Lurkin after dark wit my niggaz on tha skop
Gotta keep it rollin keep it schemin cause that’s all we know
Tricks on my jock but they reek off dat bullshit
Stalk wit da yalk as I creep in yo room bitch
Pop pop you know Ill make that body drop
Never stop man dis shit is non stop
Silent night feeling off the 9 wit da Teflon
Dead inside , no I ain’t alive you know you dead wrong
I keep rollin
I keep it schemin
Faded
What’s tha sko?
What you feelin?
Hated
Jaded so I rack a couple line of dis deadly white
Now I’m high , really fuckin high I pray for my self

TRACEZ OF DEATH ft TWO ONE [PROD. MANSON MANE]

PROD, MIX y MASTER @lsg_oi
podria volver 
pero yo no soy de esa clase
no quiero caerme
y otra vez perderme

vi destripado mi corazon
tan solo damelo

quise buscarlo pero i dont play w others
que me importa la mierda
que esos malos lloren y lloren

no me preocupan las lagrimas
yo solo se donde quiero estar
y ahora es aca

anda y no te persigas
siempre cuida lo tuyo
y lo que no, no lo sigas
arriba nos caminan
podria dejar pisarme
pero no me  lastiman

G.O.D [PROD. LSG]

STARZ (prod Nono g beats)

THANK YOU ALL FOR ALL THE SUPPORT!!
NEW MUSIC ON THE WAY!!

SPOTIFY: open.spotify.com/album/2CyZfaI4YsAQGp521dG3DG

MERCH: miserymob.bigcartel.com/

DEATH BED Prod.KEKO

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TDbdZY2LI9Q

Young Jmatts all black in attack mode
Looking through your window
And I'm creeping in the back door
Motherfucker eyes on red and my hat low
Bet I'm gonna have 'em wondering
Like where my cash go
Asshole tendencies I'll never be
A fucking celebrity I'm an enemy
To every entity getting next to me
Slither like a centipede better be
On your best behavior, danger
Fuck your bitch 'til my legs hurt
These hating motherfuckers wanna cross me
I don't give a fuck assassinating is a hobby
Heartbeats stop when I pop up and drop heat
Finally I'm feeling myself how could I not be
Bitch it's a mindset
The grind get tough with the times yet
Mistakes we make in life don't define it
I'm trying to get out the dirt
And yeah I been out of work
But I've learned and I've hurt
Too much to sit down and burn up

Blood, blood
Gallons of the stuff
I just don't know what to think
I know I'll never be enough
I give them blood, blood
Gallons of the stuff
Call my father call my shrink
But don't you ever call my bluff
I give them blood, blood
Gallons of the stuff
I just don't know what to think
I know I'll never be enough
I give them blood, blood
Gallons of the stuff
Call my father call my shrink
But don't you ever call my bluff

ATTACK MODE [Prod. Nekk] *VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION*

ALL I KNOW (PROD CHRIS RAY)

https://G59Records.com
G59Records@gmail.com

My Liver Will Handle What My Heart Can't

T.R.U. (TOTALLY ROTTEN UNDERGROUND)

Download: https://www.mediafire.com/?6nu6681y27vgqfn

Produced by Vegard Veslelia


(lyrics)

sitting in the motherfucking dark just smoking 
i don’t want to hear no talking
i watch even when they think I’m not
wide awake i hear you walking
sleep walk if the dope don’t come
never really gave a fuck if you don’t like
the way we do it from the movies to the music
i smile and i know that its alright

fuck is the word touch me and burn
don’t make me embarrass you
was eager to learn fuck waiting our turn
there is just no comparing us
do it right every time
without even fucking trying
it never get fucking tiring
i change up the way they write

I’ve seen it once I’ve seen it twice
I’ve seen it too many times
“we hope sesh blow up”
it do now they look oh so surprised 
“now its different” quit the bitching
i don’t want your ass to listen
pour a trendy four an drink it
till your heart no longer ticking

tired of the motherfucking hold up
i touch the world and it froze up
promise i never care 
promise i never will
give a fuck about if they know us
that never meant a thing
give a fuck if you’re listening
we come and save the day
sesh and it never change

need to go a little harder boy and i am your best reason
bitch I’m cremated creeping every season is sesh season
I’ve been in it for fourteen winters
you were beginning just last weekend 
i dont force it still they weaken
now our words are what they’re speaking 

shit a little different i admit it
cuz now i can buy some fucking dinner 
pussies bitching like its tradition 
bitch id rather you don’t listen
ill be honest thats a promise
i aint no one to look up to
rather u look down on me 
frown upon me and tell me
that I’m not what you thought that i was 
no i don’t need no “yo bones you killing it”
fuck up and listen thats not why I’m doing it
its not a choice i am the noise
static bring havoc i live in the void
we are just something you cannot explain
radiate rays that you cannot ignore
i don’t go quiet I’m slamming the door
el say to get it I handle the chore 
never fit in i stuck out like a sore thumb
and I’m numb everywhere that we are
my blunt go out and the people they run
cashed and I’m apt to attack when its done
look in my eyes i take you to the sun
drop you off burn you then take you back home
you could be right still ill never be wrong
you could be you but you’ll never be 

bones

Bones - TheArtOfCremation (Prod. by Vegard Veslelia)

OUT THA LAIR PART2

VOCALS: LORD $AIYAN
PRODUCED:  @realreptoidshit

RECORDED @elevenstudiosnw

WASTELAND (prod. MANA)

In The Field ft. UnoTheActivist

[VERSE I: ODDY NUFF]

say bitch, who the fuck you think you talking to?
fuck all yall rappers
i'll slap the shit out of an actor and make him act faster
in order to back up the fact that he's fake as fuck
i'm flabbergasted hoe
i'm back in action whoa
i'm lavish
holes up in my bag of slow 
more rolled
blow whole o's
oh no! smoke!
lay low
choke, croak, halo
lazy flow and still i glo a frozen flame
they say they know my name but only say it out of range


[VERSE II: LIL CUT THROAT]

fuck a dead body hoe you already know
i be that skinny white fiend
lil fucking cut throat
no joke
tip toe when i'm creeping in the fucking dark
move slow
sip moe
every time i pop them bars
wanna go toe to toe?
i promise you won't last long
bodies blow
bullets flow
just another sad song
savage with the 'matic
manic that's an addict
all my habits tragic
dirty dancing with the xanax

KILL YOURSELF Part XIV: The Vulture Saga

PUMP FAKE

MAC UP prod. pierrebourne

Do Dirt Ft Currens Illum Manson & Eli The Dyl (Prod. Drein)

ANIMUS - I'veBeenSleeping (prod. GREAF)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XHezuDPKmUo&t=0s&index=2&list=LLM7BO98oBmGg7e9FG4DhVyQ\

REAL NIGGA ENERGY HOE

love yall....

hoe

REAL N*GGA ENERGY - MIKUL FT. MESSIAHMAD (VXDERBEATZ)

LEAN IN MY HEART

OMENXIII

Wakin up, bakin up, stackin up, cakin up. 
Came with the sticky, the icky, we facin blunts.
Lackin a blicky, like Ricky I'm bladed up.
I got the drugs yeah my plugs keep me faded, huh?

The blunts that we facin, not short of amazin,
It's crazy, the way I came into the basement.
The underground,  yes it's the place that I'm stayin.
So fuck the mainstream and fuck fake entertainment.

I stay in the house cuz I'm typically dangerous.
I'm changin my motives with no explanation.
I'm faded and fading away on the pavement,
The labels want me but I don't need a placement.

I turn them away on a regular basis,
I stay in my lane, I don't need to be famous,-
I need my sanity, vanity vanquished,
I play the game, just like I'm hacking the matrix.

MF KHAOS 

I be smoking till can’t no more 
So much anger 
I might lose control 
I might take your soul 
Don’t you ever play wid me 
Im a killer 
Ima Cut your throat 
Hear the wind speak to me 
While I smoke 
Roll sum more 
Just to easy the pain 
Locked inside my dome 
You should know 
I’m not the one to fuck wid hoe 
Keep your eyes closed 
If you look at my 
I’ll take your soul 
Black hoodie on my body 
While I’m walking round your home 
I ain’t scary 
Baby girl
I’m really bout it from go 
The only reason I ain’t in jail 
Is Cause 
all I do is smoke 
Keeps the evil from within 
Trapped inside 
My fucken dome 
I’m so sorry I’m dis way 
But i can’t go outside no more 
Wtf  the industry 
Wtf you niggas want 
I ain’t talking to you pussy 
Just like if u was
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