@nikko-nrg

LYRICS
[MVRTYR HOOK]
BAD SHORTY  
BIG BAG 
BIG BARK 
PISTOL 
CLOWN DONT LIKE ME 
YOU WANT ME DEAD 
WHEN THE FUCK I ASK YOU 
ASS UP 
BAD BITCH 
LIKE IT WHEN SHE SMACK IT TOO 
HOW MANY PERCS I TAKE I DON'T KNOW LIKE A FIST FULL 

[NIKKO VERSE #1]
OK WAIT
A NIGGA TRAPPING WORK AND MOVING WEIGHT
THAT’S WHY THEY HATE
YES I KEEP A 45
THAT BITCH JUST SIT RIGHT ON MY WASTE HEY
FUCK ABOUT THESE RAPPERS
SPILL THEY BLOOD
DO WHAT IT TAKE
FUCK HIS SHAWTY IN THE ASS
SWITCH TO HER MOUTH
I NEED THE FACE
HOLD ON (YUH)
LIKE BABY GIRL HOW DO THAT TASTE?
HEARD YO MAN WAS TALKING SHIT UNTIL I POPPED UP LIKE A KICK FLIP
LET HER TAKE A SIP IT GOT HER BOUNCING ON MY DICK TIP
I JUST DROPPED A BODY WAIT A MINUTE
WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU THINK
ROLLIN UP MY OPPAS STINK
WHEN I SMOKE ON THEY SOUL
IN THE CUT W THE CLIQUE
FUCK YO BITCH SHE A CLINK
RIP HER SKIN INTO MINK
YES WE MEAN
FUCK YOU MEAN
I’M OFF A MOLLY AND A BEAN

[MVRTYR HOOK]
BAD SHORTY  
BIG BAG 
BIG BARK 
PISTOL 
CLOWN DONT LIKE ME 
YOU WANT ME DEAD 
WHEN THE FUCK I ASK YOU 
ASS UP 
BAD BITCH 
LIKE IT WHEN SHE SMACK IT TOO 
HOW MANY PERCS I TAKE I DON'T KNOW LIKE A FIST FULL 

[MVRTYR VERSE]
GIDDY UP 
IDIOT 
BAD BITCH DRAIN ME ALL ON VIDEO 
UH 
FUCK GUNS MY BLADE TRENCH COAT JET BLACK 
COMING TO YOUR BURIAL 
YEAH 
POSTING THAT FIRE 
PAIN IN THEIR EYES 
THE DAMAGE IS CRITICAL 
MY SHIT DO BE HEAVY 
HANG  TO THE SIDE 
BLADE RIP LIKE ITS SURGICAL 

WHY YOUR SET BEG WITH THEIR HANDS OUT 
DAMN THEY WACK 
I BE WALKING LIKE DANNY PHANTOM WATCH YOUR BACK 
BETTER SHUT THE BIG MOUTH 
SHOO SOUTH OR I AIM THE TEC
PLEASE COOL DOWN 
I DONT GIVE A FUCK PLEASE DONT ASK 

YOU AINT NO BULLET PROOF 
TALKING THAT SHIT I PITY THE FOOL 
WHY YOU INTO LOSE  
PLEASE DON'T INTERRUPT MY GROOVE  
I'M BOUT THE BLOW A FUSE 
ME AND MY HOMIES WE RUN LOOSE 
UH 
IF YOU OUTTA POCKET
STILL GOT BLOOD UP ON MY SHOES 

[NIKKO VERSE #2]
HOE SHUT THE FUCK UP
METAL ON ME AND IT’S TUCKED UP NIGGA
I GOT MY BUCKS UP
WHO THE FUCK STILL TRYNNA BUCK UP WITH US
FOOT ON THEY NECK
SNAP
I GOT EM MAD
MAX
IN THE NIGHT TURN TO CREATURE
THAT SOUL IMMA EAT IT
BUT I NEVER DARE LACK
I GIVE HER THAT DICK UH HUH
THEN KICK HER OUT QUICK UH HUH
HEY CAUSE IF SHE’S CATCHING FEELINGS THEN SHE GOTTA GO CAUSE SHE KNOW THAT I’M SLICK UH HUH
HEY LIKE THAT’S NOT A SEMI IT IS AUTOMATIC
I UP ON MY POLE LIKE I’M LETTING EM HAVE IT
HEY YOUNG NIGGA WREAKING THAT HAVOC
LIKE FUCK OUT MY WAY OR YOUR FATE IS A CASKET
I LET THAT GLOCK POP
ON YO BLOCK
BUSSIN LIKE IT’S POP ROCKS
PULL UP DROP TOP
SKIP HIS HEAD THE ROAD JUST LIKE IT’S HOPSCOTCH
I SAID WHO WISH DEATH UPON ME THAT’S MANY MEN
50 CENTS YOU WON’T DRIVE BY MINI VAN ME
I SPOKE TO YOUR BITCH SAID MINUTE MAN YOU
I TEND TO SPIN BLOCKS LIKE CEILING FANS UH

[MVRTYR HOOK]
BAD SHORTY  
BIG BAG 
BIG BARK 
PISTOL 
CLOWN DONT LIKE ME 
YOU WANT ME DEAD 
WHEN THE FUCK I ASK YOU 
ASS UP 
BAD BITCH 
LIKE IT WHEN SHE SMACK IT TOO 
HOW MANY PERCS I TAKE I DONT KNOW LIKE A FIST FULL

MVRTYR X NIKKO ~ OPEN SEASON

prod. by tengulovemoney
additional prod. by zaki ali 
written & performed by 4ria & gullyspit

lyrics
Transcend my sense of self worth, I can’t stop and pretend
I don’t hear the violent shudders uncovering thrills they condemn 
Lost in my mind, I’m coming with rhythms that I still figures a blend
Of every line I summon and the times I’ve been distant from friends
N-N-Nevertheless, my mind’s been fried from this commitment to spend 
All of my time, confined by limits spread like wicked incense 
V-V-Visions entrenched in vivid suspense 
In the event that I finish what’s next on the agenda, my mental laments  
While coming with sickness, so lyrically dense 
I’m seriously bent, spiritually wrecked  
It appears that I let many fears make my mental attempt to retreat to a dream
That indeed may appease all my needs with a piece of relief 
R-R-Reaping the sudden new peaks of belief on the beat
Peep the parables that I may share in full 
Up from my pedestal, but I’ve been stuck underneath this and feeling too terrible
To sail up this river of tears to the sea   
Unavailable to any b*tch tryna be someone shareable 
Sh*t ain’t for sale, I’ve been beat and made frail 'till I feel like I’ve failed all my dreams 
Leave a trail of my words to assail you
I lead holy grails of these pills, now I’m pale and a freak 
Lived a tale of deceit
I can’t stand, leave me be 
My feelings have really grown stale from the heat 
That b*tch took everything I gave for granted 
I could run the gamut, but I’m f**king damaged 
Try to understand it, but the trust was rancid 
Love was underhanded 
You could crush my heart like I crush the granite when I’m f**king manic  
Plan to leave this planet then implode 
If you’ve seen my face then you’ve seen my panic 
F**k being candid with these hoes 

Insecticides and pesticides 
An OxyContin genocide, on autopilot
Silent, slow and steady suicide, so violent 
Death to my defective pride 
Death to my unkept desires 
Death to my perceptive mind from any kind of reckless lie 
Death to these collected rhymes 
Death to dreams I emphasized
Nothing left to be incentivized when death’s upon my eyes 
Death to being westernized 
Death to any enterprise 
Death to my perceptive mind from each and all your wretched lies 

Death to lines I kept confined 
Death to time I’m stuck inside 
The stomach fills with parasites and then the body dies 
I guess I’m right to fear the barrel when it’s pressed between my eyes 
I feel the finger send vibrations from that hairpin, let it fly 
I crush the sample left me decomposed
erode and then I’m back to life 
I guess I got a habit predisposed to waste my f***ing time
I really thought I’d make it 
Really thought I’d turn out fine
Guess smoking on insecticides does wonders for the mind
Now I got 12 all in my face like a clock
I’m getting wound up by the second
Hope the words I’m saying stick
I hope my message leaves your threatened 
Sending mentions, best be careful
Past the threshold like a tenant
Leave you bloated looking pregnant, pure resentment manifested 
I connected every nerve up on my body like a circuit 
Now my appetite is endless
Now I fester for a purpose 
Let me worship my distraction 
Watch my stomach get distended 
Got you all along my fingers, a spectator for the wreckage

D-D-Death to Mother Nature, regrets rest on these records 
Death to my confessions 
Every session, I’ve contested
The test of time, you’ll never find a lie within this message 
My identity’s been intertwined with rhymes and pure resentment  
And by design, I’ll lie awake each night with these reflections of deception
You deflected, now the pain is endless 
Kick back, tit for tat, b*tches love to brag  
Eye for an eye ‘till the whole world is f**king blind 
I arrive at the conclusion that everybody still lies 
Rhymes provide solutions for my ill advised lifetime 
Death and all the rest
I’ll bid you farewell and goodbye (x4)

DEATH AND ALL THE REST W/ GULLYSPIT

real pain...
just hope this helps u get thru yours...

BONE2PICK

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BONE2PICK +PROD. VEINN+

AngryBirds

Shoutout to :
@DKoolPharaoh
@auxking

"Come Catch A Body"

Prod. Na$tii

verse 1: na$tii
bitch I ain’t 
been away I just been catching bodies
counting duffles 
you can fuck around and get a
dirty dozen for ya trouble 
bitch I heard u ain’t even really got that iron
what’s the problem 
put ya feet up on a block 
and catch slipping you at the bottom 

and ever time I hit ya bitch she know it’s fuck a condom
while you sit around and hippy flip I’m out here causing problems 
gotta put ya brothers even if you ain’t got it
I ain’t ever gonna change until my skin is fucking rotten 

chorus: 
fuck 
yuh 
come a catch a body
you ain’t no killer bitch 
don’t even try me 

better duck 
yuh
scars on my body
smile for the picture 
this flash from my shoty

verse 2: na$ti
bitch get the fuck up 
want this fade well you got it 
a knife in yo gut and my hand in your pocket 
stand the fuck the up get snuffed out like a man
gripping the drumlike a play in band 

I can’t even stand but I won’t stop the poppin
u dropped yo location yo foreign a coffin 
lord of flies cause I stay where it’s rotten
heron a trip make u feel like a goblin 

scripts in my body make me feel demonic 
crashing my whip of the rox talking onyx 

deep in the pit  I want out lemme stop 
please let me stop it

chorus:

verse 3: Dkool
verse 4: auxxk

Come Catch A Body Ft. DKoolPharaoh & Auxxk

FOLLOW ME AND @mutrubeats

I hear these fucking 808s in my sleep,
I lurk in the night, tiptoe when I reap,
dark from my nightmares and light from my dreams combine to making something that I do not believe,

cherry picking all the sins I confess, I got more in the vault do not think that I’m blessed
I’m alone and depressed probably more than the rest, imma sickness yeah I am a shot to the chest 

youre a waste bitch
fuck up your life with just one swing of the blade bitch 
blade rip
we are so ignorant we do not give only take shit 
face split 
swinging my fist and leaving your face on the pavement 
gimme payment
or I’ll be the doctor submitting your ass as a patient 

fully focused I am not wasting time, imma travel that road and take back what is mine,
imma fuck up your life, wanna test me I dare you to look in my eye step over the line 
RVMAN posted yeah that’s triple the threat 
RVMAN posted yeah we talking your breath
RVMAN posted leaving your brain exposed 
yeah we pull up on you we the bringer of death 

grip the magnum till my hands start to sweat 
grip the magnum till they all end up dead 
grip the magnum till I fill they ass up with so many round they are then made of lead 

I suggest that you all do not fuck with me 
think that ur tough till I pull up to ur city 
my shootas is ghosts they will not end up guilty
my Draco is bloated boutta make it skinny 

Crucify me im a threat to the populous that’s the only way that you will be stopping us, 
we have a plan to rip out your esophagus 
yuh lil boi we talking your consciousness,

STEP OVER THE LINE LIL BOY LIKE YUH x4

[AMV]

StepOverTheLine [Prod. mutru] (LYRICS IN DESC.)

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LYRICS:
https://genius.com/Soxsu-city-boyz-anthem-prod-cheddar-bob-lyrics
BITCHES WANNA FLEX, THAT THEY MOVE ON TO THE NEXT
I AINT EVER GETTIN FAZED, LIKE YEAH OKAY
BITCH YOU INSECURE, YOUR INTENTIONS NEVER PURE
YOU A TOXIC LIL HOE, STAY MAD ALL DAY
X24, ALWAYS CAUGHT UP IN A WAR
THATS SEVEN DAYS A WEEK, I REVEL IN PAIN
TRYNA CATCH A FADE
IMMA LEAVE U IN A DAZE
I DONT GIVE FUCK BITCH
IMMA DO IT FOR THE RAGE
YUH
MIND YOUR DAMN BUSINESS LIL BITCH
I CAN SEE THAT YOU PEEKING AT ALL THAT I DO
I KNOW THAT YOU BIDING YOUR TIME AND AS SOON AS IM UP YOU GON' BE LIKE "HEY BABE WHAT IT DO?"
NAH
STEP THE FUCK BACK
IM SCHEMING TO CONQUER THE WORLD, GOT NO NEED FOR YO ASS
I DONT GIVE A FUCK NO MORE
AINT NOBODY OUT HERE READY FOR MY FINAL FORM

HEY BITCH, YOU AINT SHIT
YOUR PUSSY AINT GOLD DONT LIKE IT (X4)

REAL ASS MOTHER FUCKER GIVE A FUCK ABOUT A BITCH
BIG FUCKIN STRAP, BURN FIVE, SIX CLIPS
PULL UP TO THE CRIB WITH A DEATH WISH, SHIT
I BE HAPPY TO OBLIGE, IM A SLAVE TO THE SIN

IF WE NOT TALKING BUSINESS, LIL BITCH
GO AHEAD MOVE ON, JUST KEEP OUT MY SIGHT
ONLY THING ON MY MIND IS THE BREAD RIGHT NOW, DONT YOU DARE TO EVEN TRY AND BITE
HAH
FUCKIN PSYCHOPATH, GOTTA LET MY RAGE OUT
WRAPPED UP, I DONE SPLAT MY BRAIN OUT
CITY BOYZ MOVEMENT, STICKS READY, BLAZE OUT
WE FINNA OVERTHROW EVERY CITY, BURN DOWN

IF YOU WANNA SIZE UP, LEAVE YOU OUTTA OPERATION
SURGICAL PRECISION WHEN IM SERVING LACERATIONS
LET ME MAKE SELF CLEAR ONE MORE TIME
HEAD BANG SHIT MAKE SURE U GET IT RIGHT LIKE

HEY BITCH, YOU AINT SHIT
YOUR PUSSY AINT GOLD DONT LIKE IT (X4)

CITY BOYZ ANTHEM (PROD. CHEDDARBOB)

I feel all my friends resent me
Kill myself oh please don’t tempt me
I feel all my friends resent me
Kill myself oh please don’t tempt me

You been talking shit behind my back
I can tell by how you fucking act
I’m so sick of sick of being here 
Guess my future crystal fucking clear 

Ima wrap a rope around my neck and hang loose 
I’m not one to make amends I know there’s no use
People don’t change they just like to play pretend 
So what’s the point in talking
If they sticking to a trend 
boy
You don’t like me you just like to see the numbers run 
Bitch we live in shade no heat where the summer sun 
Keep a beam on me in case I need to let the sun shine
quit it wit the acting boy you walking on a thin line

No friends only enemy’s 
i got
no friends only enemy’s 
i got
no friends only enemy’s 
i got
no friends only enemy’s 

!BISSI YOU WANNA HOP ON THIS SONG!

I’ve learned my worth boy
I ain’t hopping on 
bitches call me Chris angel
 after one night
And I’m fucking gone 

!REAL SHIT!

All these people dress up like dolls 
It’s hard to have a conversation 
Talking to these walls 

But I don’t know why I keep going 
but i don’t know why i keep going
But I don’t know why I keep going 
but i don’t know why i keep going

I just wanna grab the 9mm out my desk and aim it at my head so I can clear my chest, they scream bissiboi the best but I swear they fucking lying, swear They fake like the rest, it’s Only numbers they be eyeing

NOFR!ENDS !PROD SINGE!

Pockets looking heavy looking fat just like obese 
Looking for yo puss ass collecting all yo fees
Pull up yo baby tell that bitch get on her knees 
Give that bitch a choker put that lil bitch on a leash 
Pussy owe me money tell me where yo where abouts 
I don’t do no chasing Bitch this ain’t no cat and mouse 
If he sounding hesitant and I start having doubts 
Pull up with yo mommy and yo daddy in the house 

Baby got a fat ass
Doja cat hold me back 
Bitch gave me lil whiplash when she threw it back 
Honestly I be in the deep with the tech and it shred like Puranas
I’d like that check if it had some more commas
Tummy it rumble from all the lasagna 
lil Chinese bee bee show me chi chis that you got up on ya 

Zak bagans when I talk to these demons 
Hell kitty think I’m muh fucken dreaming 
Wipe Squads in this warzone got these big plates bitch I’m muh fucken beamin 

The weight from these diamonds are over capacity 
She getting real wet when she throw it back rapidly 
Hop on this shit and you do it so averagely 
I take the beat and I kill this shit happily

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SQUAD WIPE (prod. 8oz.)

the killing or wounding of people, typically on a large scale during a conflict.

Kashimotu
Tsunami Ocean

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BLOODSHED FT. KASHIMOTU

Lyrics: https://genius.com/Splxt-mxrtuary-lyrics

[Featuring SINIZTER & YUNG-RARE ☢️]
[Produced. by SINGE & BRIAN SPENCER]

@sinizterofficial
@yungraredeath
@prodsinge
@brianspencer302

MVRTYR X NIKKO ~ OPEN SEASON

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