molly aint rollin anymore. she riding on top of the fucking wave

This is my favorite song on the server. Its amazing! Youre amazing!

The first official debut single for Jenny Ondamic from Creampie Creations on Nopixel 3.0
Edited and mastered by: twitter.com/Dualiity_music​ and  https://soundcloud.com/sinjonmusic
Cover Made by: twitch.tv/Malkosean

Lyrics:

Out of breathe puff yo chest
got that braclet on your ankle
word to house arrest.

got the bitches round me all fuckin pressed
stay watchin my pockets while im livin blessed

copped that solid gold gucci crest
while i stay strapped with that black louie dress
these bitches tryna face the queen what a mess
you should hire better ghost writers and lay off the meth..rrrrr

try to match my pace, you need to rest
out of breathe,
lyrical massacre, reap you like im death
red bottom heels stay runnin from the press
out of breathe
this the school of life
and you failed all the tests

im a killer in the game
my bars stay spittin mutha fuckin flames
i got the brains the pen and sex appeal
a mother fuckin murder meal in high heels

got these boys horny like a unicorn
because our bodies got it going on
a freak it the sheets man you cant even tame her
if you cant keep up, reach for that inhaler

runnin the bodies
from some nobodies
ima ghost you
cant find me
so come run up on me
shooters in the camp
they standin behind me
red just like my hair
im leaving em bloody
5-0 run in flooding
 pretty  gangster
drop in gunning
got these rappers running
Im a real bitch there aint no fronting

Your time on the charts is runnin out, tik tok
broke on the street beggin for food, kick  rocks
we'll see you on your knees next week begging please,
glory to the mother fucking cock

try to match my pace, you need to rest
out of breathe,
lyrical massacre, reap you like im death
red bottom heels stay runnin from the press
out of breathe
this the school of life
and you failed all the tests

goin dummy off the brain while you playin
my beats going mental
in the game of rap your pencil but im the stencil

Iaint befriendin  with ya i aint give you no votes
the only time you get fans is when they shooting down yo throat

you couldnt be the queen even if your willing to
because this crown is stuck to my scalp like gorilla glue

J e double n y
sur name stay on da mic
remember my name
because its about to be in the lights

Out Of Breath - NoPixel 3.0

mixing/mastering: niko rain
https://www.twitch.tv/bytethebullet
https://soundcloud.com/niko-rain
open.spotify.com/artist/3bIDVpODl…S_Hg&dl_branch=1
www.instagram.com/whoisnikorain/

Broken Tracks - Oswald Tinkerman

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Sunday, sunday
You’re my weekend getaway

You taste so sweet like cherry wine
A guy like you seems hard to find

Sunday, sunday
You’re my favourite holiday

I find it fun just to waste your time
Won’t be long ‘fore I call you mine

2am in my bed
I’m replaying the things you said
Acting like a schoolgirl crush
With you, I can’t get enough

Rosy cheeks and butterflies
When you’re around, my tongue is tied
Craving more when I feel your touch
I don’t wanna say too much

Slow it down, baby, 1 2 3
So close your eyes and follow me
Call it real life fantasy
You’re right where you need to be

Sunday, sunday
You’re my weekend getaway

You taste so sweet like cherry wine
A guy like you seems hard to find

Sunday, sunday
You’re my favourite holiday

I find it fun just to waste your time
Won’t be long ‘fore I call you mine

95 with windows down
It’s clear blue skies with you around
From the city to the shore
Be with you forevermore 


Ride down Sunset Boulevard
I write you songs with my guitar
Never felt this way before
All I want to do is just be yours

Slow it down, baby, 1 2 3
So close your eyes and follow me
Call it real life fantasy
You’re right where you need to be

Sunday, sunday
You’re my weekend getaway

You taste so sweet like cherry wine
A guy like you seems hard to find

Sunday, sunday
You’re my favourite holiday

I find it fun just to waste your time
Won’t be long ‘fore I call you mine

elena vega (syra) - sunday

We all love Bucky on NoPixel. The GOATED mute. Here's a sample of everyone showing him love (with a song too)!

Mission report: boutta hop out the fort
Head to burger shot and bust down the door
Security ready to enforce
Let a Block show his face on my porch
It ain't winter but this soldier is approved for use of deadly force
I'ma keep it banging like we're at war
All my ladies keep the strap hanging down by the Juicy Couture
They can show you what it's usually for
Keeping all you creeps at Bay like Paleto when you trying to swarm
Better put respect on my homies or that's a deal breaker
Avenge them first then put you on my list to make amends later
White Wolf smoking that white bush straight from the ventilator
If you pipe up this pipe might whoosh and then incinerate ya
You think I'm quiet but the chopper won't be silent
When I'm flying by ya veteran pilot got frequent flyer miles
I'm kicking it back one day at a time
If you're my ride or die I'm with you til the end of the line

You think I'm silent but you hear that chopper chopping
Beretta at your chin, i can feel your heart stopping
No time for words,double actions what I'm packing
You think that I'm just hanging around
But I'm gone catch you lacking
I'm a soldier standing steady, solely searching
For the moment you decide to make mistakes to go meet your maker
I'm waiting when you're waking, you're life's what I'll be taking.
You thought i wasn't coming , you must have been mistaken.
I'm silent like a suppressor, I'm schooling you like professor
Pull back the hammer on the glock and you gonna need a hair dresser
I'm splitting wigs like a pipe, one tap you're out for the night.
You think I'm out for a fight, I'll take you out of sight.
I use to be a winter soldier now I'm in the sunshine
Spit them ten words, ill take you on a wild ride
Down to the lot of the burger shot rolling out to the pier
You trying to have a good time just know that Bucky is here

Deciding which of my ladies to text I'm really choosy
I will not commit to giving my digits to just any floozy
You're looking loopy when you see me looking Luffy
Keep that One Piece holstered fingers sat on the fastener loosely
I'm smooth with the cues
I'm ScHooling all these Boys like I'm Q
It's Emote Only chat when you're with the mute
You tell me hold the fort down "Bucky knows what to do"
How can I even act stupid when you're taking all the stupid with you?
Stepping up to me you better have that super serum
Vacate all these fakes from the booth
You better set the troopers loose
They need to maneuver and snoop in their lunar pursuit
Got their funerals approved and the eulogies if you wanna hear em
Make a splash like tubing when I enter the ring
It's a different thing when BASH and Buckington enter the scene
Or maybe I'm stuck in a Dream and I'm just petting a little Kitty
Caught in the jet stream head in the clouds flying back to my city

Prod. by GC

Bucky feat. Suppressed - Bucky Tribute

Third song with 
@wu_chang_records

Part of the parody Men in Black meets the Southside.
Cast: Mando, Alien 1, Alien 2, Molly (MiB), Eezy (MiB), Oswald (MiB).


Molly's PoV of the musical 
https://www.twitch.tv/videos/1087579201


Mixing Mastering (HUGE thanks):
www.twitch.tv/bytethebullet
@niko-rain

M&Ms

Produced by Sinjon https://soundcloud.com/sinjonmusic
Instrumental by Anywaywell https://www.beatstars.com/anywaywell

LYRICS

chino rolls slow with a drop top
stacking all this money off the chop shop
just shopping bennys off the la  ptop
soaking up the sun in my tank top
putting all the work in over time
stackin money, doing crime
on the land or maritime
im loving los santos summer
chill at poleto all day
deans world wastes the night away
everything going our wayy
guns out we play in the sun
lets squeeze in one oxy run
all the cops we can outrun
los santos summer time is here
chillin out and drinking some beer
rolling in the buccaneer
summer time is here

hey whats up lil mama
double-a comin thru, hot lilke a sauna
smokin on marijuana
ive been glowin up like i have undergone a
transformation anaconda in my pants
rest of the city lookin like some little ants
summer heat got me sittin in my undapants
heat stroke got you laid out like you are in a trance
I see you out here, runnin round looking nice
me and all the homies chill out sellin ice
everybody know that we got the best price
cannonball in the pool splashin everyone one in sight

comin in tha bikini body lookin good
tony's steaks are gettin grilled all up in the hood
burger shot parking lot bumping like it should
im tryna eat four burgers, really thought that I could

Los Santos Summer

Jackson Creed - Stuck In Bolingbroke (feat. Liz Anya)

To minaaa xx 

All my friends tell me to have some fun 
But in my heart you were the only one 
So i am all alone with people around me 
And i decided i let the beat take the lead 

Oh take the lead woah 

Feel the beat 
Take the lead 
Im hurting 
Feel the beat 

 I feel like i have gone crazy
And i know that they are watching 
too blacked out i can barely see 
So the music is what i am feelin 

you said that you loved me
The melodies reminding
Of times you would make me feel 
Like i'm the only one  

And now that you have left me 
Im left here on my own 
All i have is all music so im gonna have some fun 

All my friends tell me to have some fun 
But in my heart you were the only one 
So i am all alone with people around me 
And i decided ill let the beat take the lead 

Feel the beat 
Take the lead 
Im hurting 
Feel the beat 

You broke my heart
And it's bleeding out 
But i still got a smile on my face 
Paint the town in red 
Oh i'll never see this town the same colour again 

Ill just keep on dancing 
But you i am imagining 
Hands around my waist 
Sliding down my high cut jeans 

I know it is wrong 
But my love for you is strong 
And i can't seem to forget
The way that you hurt me 

My mind is going crazy 
Can't believe you have left me 
And now my heart is breaking 
Now it's no longer beating 

i need the beat of this song 
To help me move along 
Take the lead and help me please

I am down on my knees 
Someone please come set me free 
Ill let the beat take the lead 
 

take the lead woah 
Feel the beat 
Im hurtin 
Feel the beat

Feel the beat 
Take the lead 
Im hurting 
Feel the beat oh yeah

Feel The Beat

CG Song Re-Imagined

Mixing Mastering (HUGE thanks):
www.twitch.tv/bytethebullet
@niko-rain

lyrics;
destined to be a bandit
give me life in prison or a death sentence
but those bars better hold, if i die wrap me in 
lace, my bandit skull, and a white rose  

these bitches be cold like the gallery sold em 
wrap em in gold make em feel like they chosen 
wanna grow old but i think that i'm broken 
i think that i'm broken 

your storys been told and your body is frozen 
my soul has been sold and you are my token 
we reap what we sow, i know that i'm broken
i know that i'm broken 

i lost faith in you like i lost my keys 
head pop now i'm runnin' down the street
i'm on a bad side of town 
that's all of los santos now 
and i'm just another face in the crowd 

im a black sheep laying on a pile of money 
got some fans, they say that they love me 
if you're working dean world or in a bison grinding oxy 
thank for listening while my heart is still beating

White Rose

Molly Rollin xo

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