Way below the underground. Welcome to the BlackList.

@jaealaska

Produced by Gullyspit

Lyrics Soon:


Verse 1: @gullyspit
ain’t no safety in the gutter baby
ain’t no home to lock up tight
they might put you in a box
they might leave you outta sight
 if I took away those vices 
ain’t no person left behind 
ain’t no words that you can say
the detonation is alive 
i said it’s 
3 2 1 
the circuit gets connected
the body feels the impact
it’s quickly separated 
a gun at the bodega 
is financial education 
when I see my reflection 
i feel hated 
i feel hate inside my tiny rotten stomach 
when it’s bloated from neglect 
I pull my shit together 
stitched my body to my neck
I’m feeling so expired
more than tired I’m a wreck
but yo girl still tryna come and have my kids
hah
im the tube on your exhaust
leading  straight into the window pane
the metal in your mouth 
when the moneys owed but never came 
im every face that’s ever been plastered on the Carten
the bomb under the bridge 
the business gone to arson 
the prison when it riots
the sick when they start coughing 
the bullet in the chamber 
shit im bodies  in the coffin
the rubber on a spike trap 
the fruits after they rotten
a bastard to my father 
to the state I’m just a toxin
in the state of mind of stuck in 
i say fuck it 
i say run it 
i say bullets need they targets 
just like fingers need they mother fucking puppets
we not talking bout discussion 
when I say run yo pockets 
i need panic when you rummage 
i say fuck it 

Chorus: @gullyspit
we those crack rock Bedouins
rolling through the dunes
smell the fumes 
baby breath it in 
got no money
but got guns under my mattress
way below the underground 
welcome to the blacklist
x2

Verse 2: @Jaealaska
Ain’t no promise for the present so I’m hanging off a precipice
Santa flying over and he’s dropping off the sedatives
Ready when 
Ammo fuel the tank inside the ready whip
Hurry is you getting in?
Bitch we strictly headed where the fetti is
Hit the scene fresher than an addict finally getting clean 
Feel the breeze like it’s cold water mixing Listerine 
Still a fiend 
Want it then I get it all by any means
Triple Beam
Ready any minute like a kid cuisine 
Hit the turf
Smoke a couple smurfs
Then I turn to Kirk 
Simple work 
Breaking down this bitch until it’s middle earth 
Yeah for sure
Weapon with a curse
Feel the handle jerk
Hit the terps 
Then we go berserk
It’s a RED ALERT
Quick report
Then I hit the port 
Like I’m headed north
A L A Sniping with a K
Neva come up short
Took a couple L’s for the heLL 
I was growing bored 
Never get enough just like a fat kid always wanting more
All facade is just what they are 
Keep on playing hard
Play your cards (part) 
They deserve applause 
Piece they faith apart
Get ‘em gone
If you feeling shook, you should pray to god
44
I just let it talk with the safety off


Chorus: @gullyspit
we those crack rock Bedouins
rolling through the dunes
smell the fumes 
baby breath it in 
got no money
but got guns under my mattress
way below the underground 
welcome to the blacklist
x2

Outro:
If a big red devil with big teeth and claws comes to you and tries to squeeze you in its jaws, just light it up and say.....smile

Sludge w/ Jae Alaska

IG
@missingfactxr
prod @nxm1nal
art @spiiral_

Passed Out (p. Nxm1nal)(art @Spiiral_)

Black on black on black match the gun, carry when I stunt
Click clack, Man of War, at the door, could you get it hun?
He thought shit was sweet, he didnt know, he bout to run
Yo wife done set you up, she sent a hitman having fun

Smoking your homie stuffed into my blunt
Light up your homie like Im rolling Runtz
Popping they heads like Im killing Grunts
No Lynyrd no Skynyrd, but Im on the hunt

D.E.A.D in the H.E.A.D.
Its like fuck you pay me
Smoking weed that got me hazy, crazy
Bitch Im too fucked, I cant get up, Im feeling lazy
Bitches chirping up around me
Nah, I cant with sluttys
Pass you off and smash the bestie
Ha, dick so good it had her crazy
I cant be no sober sanely

Im on the pain gang
Ouija is swinging things
My choppa is trying to sing
Suicide bomber, go out with a bang

I walk how I talk and I talk how I walk, accelerate plot like Im changing lanes
Blowing the pot like a kettle, with heavy death metal, get stepped on, belittle, I dont wanna settle, Im snatching ya chain
I want the money yes even the change with all of the pain 

Im going insane man
Ouija is swinging things
My choppa is trying to sing
Suicide bomber, go out with a bang

You a sweet boy, not from streets boy
Im guaranteeing that you screaming at the sight of demons boy

Hearing bout seven or more
Hearing us breaking in get on the floor
Using your blood for the art
Run with the dogs but none of them bark

I think it should stop where it started
Im traveling back and Im sinking the ark
You believing the news you retarded
But that isnt all that sets me apart

The channels at your local market
Counting the corpses, statistic 
CIA mind control mission
Another kid went out ballistic 
Suited with legal assistance
Sending them out with a vision
I spoke with the devil to write this
He brought back feelings that I miss
Anger with nothing to fight it
Fueling that something that I lit
Cut off your tongue or just bite it
Peeling your skin cuz I like it

Youll feel the pain okay
You in my face? No way
Move on my wrath today
Whos in my path today?

Im ruining everything
Why do I feel like this way?
Im praying that I fade away
Sending us all to the grave

Ouija used to squeegee, making chow mein for like fifteen
Writing suicide letters in the gutter when will I be free?

Population Control (prod. Death to Hellmane)

Serpentine money dance instrumental
I DONT OWN RIGHTS TO BEAT
#underground underground
#axxturel instrumental axxturel

stop dick eatin [deemo] #xxouleater #souleater #miserable

NO IDEA

Wdf.m4a prod. ncl

https://soundcloud.com/istasha

Lyrics:
Skull broke it get brittle as the jaw bone 
Breaking down particles of sludge into its maw soaked 
Goop dripped tubes ripped hanging out the bottle 
Loose lipped, two shits handled by tomorrow 


Large ligths flash gonna send him on a bad way 
dark night path catch him emptying his ash tray 
Yall type last at like everything it's that way 
Ammo In the sack we be flexing out the back way 

Mince meat shit 
Taking cover on his blitzkrieg 
Dig deep pits, 
push him over and we fill these 


Medicine 
Hella gifted 
Watching when I'm not around 
30 round drum get to rocking if he popping out 

In the head I bet he bled the blue 
I got no interest 
in you 
I couldn't give a less it's TRUE 
That your a bitch 
We getting thru 


No soul, now he frigid as the north pole 
Reaching for the defcon, spread across the whole globe 
Hit crowd with the strike but I no sold 
Paid for this life fly a kite for the light bolt 

Haunted tree yard shit 
It's no way of getting out 
Your lost in these marshes 
Those old strays are ringing out 

Look like a Martin 
Deformed kid is kicking round 
Soft tissue cut in 
doctor gonna stick around 

God bring war 
lord bring loss 
Corpse on the floor 
Blood stains in tub 

It be disaster slipping on the gloss 
Found in the after, slug thru his gut 


I might fuck around 
Put a murder on a fucking leech 
Mangled up mind like the tendrils in my other reach 
You all in the cut when we smoke it up yuh 
Weapons equipped when we posted up aye 

Your in the middle of a crisis 
I'm not in the mood 
I'm falling to my cynical devices 

I'm like 
Kid you shouldn't try it 

Youd regret it in a second 
your statistics isn't risin 
youd delete all that you've made 
But wont admit that one likes it 


Can you pleas tell a story that is not wove 
On your knees simply begging for a spot oh 
Your one of those you ain't better than the lot tho 
Your pretty low on the totem in your spot oh

DEF CON [PROD. ISTASHA THE SCRUB]

Vibed so hard we got a buzz to this one.

WITH: @VENTINGPALACE
PROD: @VENTINGPALACE
ART: @C3OF & @VENTINGPALACE
SPONSORED BY @ABYSSALSOUNDSFR

LYRICS:
[SAINT SLEEP]
She dont love me
She dont want me
Tell me all about it
I dont love you
I dont want you
I dont really get it
Bathroom wall
Out the mouth
Out the bathroom stall
On my knees
Please just tell me what you want from me

She get blasted I might leave that bitch
Really an addict the way that she glitz
Out for the glamour she might down that shit
Drown in that foil and she gon ask for a kiss

Life ain't been like a movie
Come and give up all your beauty
You can get off debt free
Dead beat just the way that the man in the mirror always gon look at me

[CHORUS]
Give me love
Get that buzz
I ain't had enough
Give me drugs
Get that buzz
I ain't had enough
Give me love
Get that buzz
I ain't had enough
Give me drugs
Get that buzz
I ain't had enough

Give me love
Get that buzz
Think I'm coming down
Give me drugs
Get that buzz
Think I'm coming down
Give me love
Get that buzz
Think I'm coming down
Give me drugs
Get that buzz
Think I'm coming down

[VENTING PALACE]
I'm in the club and I start seizing up shawty
Walk in the room and I steal all your energy
Got so much cash I might just bribe the treasury
Deep in the ash I crawl out and cause misery

Feeling demented
Your boys outnumbered not what you expected
Method ineffective

Don't follow directives
Don't see the point in all of your incentives
Bitch give me the sloppy while I do the sedatives

Chrome to the bone now he hurting
I'm certain this vermin will meet his demise
He says that he's fine I see through the disguise

These haters they typin with tears in their eyes
They try and try and try again
But never seem to reach the level
VP, Papa Sleep, lord give em mercy
Flows and rhymes so fuckin dirty

[CHORUS]
Give me love
Get that buzz
Think I'm coming down
Give me drugs
Get that buzz
Think I'm coming down
Give me love
Get that buzz
Think I'm coming down
Give me drugs
Get that buzz
Think I'm coming down

Give me love
Get that buzz
I ain't had enough
Give me drugs
Get that buzz
I ain't had enough
Give me love
Get that buzz
I ain't had enough
Give me drugs
Get that buzz
I ain't had enough

Buzz (Single)

Buzz

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LINEUP:
@MUGETSU117
@C3OF
@NAVVVI
@DISTORTIONTHE1
@DEPTHSTRIDA
@VENTINGPALACE

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

SPACE PLATOON

Produced by @wasbeatz
Art by @wasbeatz

[LYRICS]
I wanna die, don't you wanna try ?
They say there's a world there.
Something you can bear.
Feel your soul burning alive.
Nothing like creating life.

Pulling to me, the death is like a magnet.
Strait up in hell, you'll see a fkg real dead.
Your own face engraved in a body.
Falling off the side, this time is for real, time to say goodbye.

Pray for me. (You pray for me)
Die for me. (You die for me)

(I wanna die, don't you wanna try ?
They say there's a world there.
Something you can bear.
Feel your soul burning alive.
Nothing like creating life.)

I wanna die, don't you wanna try ?
They say there's a world there.
Something you can bear.
Feel your soul burning alive.
Nothing like creating life.

Pulling to me, the death is like a magnet.
Strait up in hell, you'll see a fkg real dead.
Your own face engraved in a body.
Falling off the side, this time is for real, time to say goodbye.

---

I wanna die, don't you wanna try ?
They say there's a world there.
Something you can bear.
Feel your soul burning alive.
Nothing like creating life.

Pulling to me, the death is like a magnet.
Strait up in hell, you'll see a fkg real dead.
Your own face engraved in a body.
Falling off the side, this time is for real, time to say goodbye.

DARK PASSENGER [prod. w a s]

GULLY track 8 featuring @danielsgone @kidsmile

Produced by Na$tii @nastiitaxii and daniels gone @danielsgone

Mixed and Mastered by Na$tii

Lyrics:

Verse 1: Na$tii
I got  iguana skin all on my dick
hop in the sauna and burn off your skin
scraping the plate to remove all the skim
spin out the block like a bomb in Berlin
never winning cause i got convinced of the sin 
no religion can match when my balls her hit chin 
no  co defendant the case looking grim 
60 part minute like marks on my skin
I’m no different that liquid 
cause I swirl around at the base of the bin 
i got arachnids and squid
covered acid in piss
I went bat shit from staying inside while my split
personalities fucking like rats in a pit 
fuck like we stuck in the mist
fuck the all alien shit 
maybe they really  exist 
they can spin on the end of my fist 
what’s the time with no watch on my wrist 
who got the time if the clock got no face 
put my all ashes insude the vase
make sure you give it a taste 
and engrave all the shit I fucked up
all the pain I misplaced
better behave or the preacher 
will set you a blaze 
pyrotechnition the holiest praise  
push start ignition to speed up decay
smoke on emissions  outside the cafe
please do the dishes the food turning grey 
I wanna body the state I wanna body the pigs
I wanna dig up yard I wanna cradle the grave 
cutting the palm of my hand marking my path in the maze

Verse 2: Daniels gone
im marking the city in mace
destruct on my mind you can see in my face
threw out my shoes ive thinking too much bout the lace 
and how i could tie up and hang

sick of the place
im sick of my space 
and im sick of these bodies of waste
bitch i’ll leave without trace
trust me i wont hurt nobody unless you get up in my way

i dont feel it today
people they stuck in they ways
and then still have the nerve to complain
and im done with that trait
always hoping for the worst
its a curse
i dont control my brain

its a whole different day
i should stop worrying 
dirtying all of my lobes
with the oils
thats burning it off
dont give a fuck bout the cost
im not too empathetic of yall

cus im done with the calls
tired of begging for help
when i dont wanna go through withdrawals 
im relapsing on cuts
i just be thinking too much
i need something to calm all the fronts
i know i ain’t enough 
so why the fuck do i keep trying
when i could just stand down and crawl
i just cant take it all 
too much shit pile at once, and for once im not taking the fall
Verse 3: 7xvn

Gutted Ft. Daniels Gone & 7xvn Co-Prod. Daniels Gone

Go to sleep
https://soundcloud.com/kpopidol

Passed Out (p. Nxm1nal)(art @Spiiral_)

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