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mixing: @normanbased

[Lryics]: https://genius.com/Nokris-west-coast-terrorist-lyrics

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WEST COAST TERRORIST [PROD. OKRA]

lyrics
Coaasty born cenobite
Raise hell til the clock struck twelve
Cold murder
Set fire to a church during Mennonite sermon
Shouldn't be concerned with burning vermin
I'm a bad man
And I killed both of your parents like batman
All these labels treat their artist like lab rats
Set em free in a maze if they make it out its all cash and clout
But if not put em down in the god damn trash can
I murder these beats like son of Sam
I turn a blind eye like government
I'm all about fans
I'm not about scams
Man you a bitch if you selling fake xans
I aint your mans
I don't want none of that shit 
You could fuck off lil bitch you could suck on a dick for eternity
How many ways could I kill you?
I know about thirty three, but pardon me
I got a flight to catch
I got three bad bitches waiting on me in Japan
Citizen Kane in the pussy, a masterpiece
I eat her good for dessert
That's the after feast
Hop on a jet and head back to the west where they haven't yet figured out how they should handle me
I'm like a phantom
See, I could be your darkest fantasy
I could be caught in the middle
A string to a bow and a fiddle
Until I just snap like a twig and you try to discard of me
Ever since a jit I been missing a part of me
Filled it with sorrow and hollow theology
Somebody come run katana inside of me
Picked up the vax and then asked for lobotomy
So put up your hands lil bitch this a robbery
I lost a lot of me to the dichotomy
Man of many talents like Ptolemy
Riding with the devil always got me where I oughta be 
So put up your hands lil bitch this a robbery
I lost a lot of me to the dichotomy
Man of many talents like Ptolemy
Riding with the devil always got me where I oughta be 

Coaasty born cenobite 
Raise hell til the clock struck twelve
Cold murder
Set fire to a church during sermon
Burn em all down to the ground like vermin
Coaasty born cenobite
Raise hell til the clock struck twelve
Cold murder
Set fire to a church during sermon
Burn em all down to the ground like vermin
Burn em all down to the ground like vermin
Burn em all down to the ground like vermin
Like vermin
Burn em all down to the ground like vermin

Solving the Lament Configuration

Solving the Lament Configuration [Prod. SEXYKISAPANTERA]

Imma kill shit 
Spit with the sickness 
Young mothafucka bringin heat 
Dollar bills on my wish list 
Long live biggie imma never miss Christmas 
Creepin up out the tomb I leave a witness suspicious 
Like hold up 
I get buck 
Used to have a stutter now I never give a fuck 
Comin up out the gutter now I’m boutta double up 
Never let my mother suffer we gon get the fuck out the rut 
You’ll never hold me 
Hear the sirens and the police 
Nikes on my feet 
Deep 
On a soul seek 
Thinkin about the times I refused to see
In 3D 
Now Im seein everythang how it should be 
Uh 
On the microphone 
I’m at home 
Rippin and trippin up on the flows 
Till my eyes glow 
Ya go slow 
Boy tell me what cha know 
Shout out JGRXXN
Schema the posse stayin on the go bitch 
Keep the same face even when the wind change 
Lame mothafuckas gotta stay where I designate 
They resonate 
With the lines I create 
Elevate 
To a state 
Of revelation and regenerate 
This ya fate 
rhymes clean like Colgate 
I be rippin it quick leave ya jaw dropped no way 
Like okay 
Sxmpra got the plays 
Now riddle me this mothafucka where the fuck is my pay 
Spin ya head seven twenty like a damn bey blade 
Pull my damn card in five parts that’s an end game 
Imma keep it goin blowin up like grenade 
Sippin liquor from my cup like it’s mothafuckin lemonade 
Uh 
And I just can’t stop 
Ill drop heat till I pop 
This a 24/7 shop 
Send shots 
Like a Mac 10 
Back when 
I could give a fuck 
Bout a never really has been 

Roll round town 
Black tint 
With the lights out 
Bumpin that sound 
Chase clout 
What they all bout 

I don’t have time for the precious games 
Boutta pop off so remember the name 

Roll round town 
Black tint 
With the lights out 
Bumpin that sound 
Chase clout 
What they all bout 

I don’t talk when there’s nothin to gain 
We ain’t the same bitch stay in ya lane 

Kick dust 
Let em bust slugs like teddy 
Tell a mothafucka come and get it when ya ready 
I’m a stone cold villain 
Next to Willem sittin steady 
See me in ya dreams and legs spaghetti 
I’m betting 
Half the scene still wetting they bedding 
They getting petty forgetting I’m getting ready for endings so gimme vicky pedretti and I’ll be letting ya get me or I’ll be wrecking the setting itll be ya head that I’m blending bitch 
Uh 
What’s that in my backpack 
You don’t really see me get that 
Playin on ya girl like a tech deck 
Pussy mothafucka better step back mmm

Better step the fuck back 
Dogs steady barking and they ready for attack 
I don’t give a fuck pussy send whos next 
Schema the posse mothafucka coming straight for ya neck

just another rap song (prod. ISVVC)

Memories Of The Past Coming Soon!! 
(Prod.Unnøticed)

LiønMane -
Like i said before I will make it hocus pocus like some magic it will happen 
Even if they want to question everything 
I doubt that they will have a thing
talking about it to a screen with they’re negativity 
Cause theyre thinking negatively on me 
They think That they have a plan b 
Everything comes down to all the ways I force myself to make it happen since day one I always had it popping keep it going I 
Will never stop improving 
Seeing all the music getting better it is just  
a fact well proven I give it all of me 
I want it 
I will live my dream

Unnøticed -
Question if we'll make it but they really want me slaving 
Dont put your hands in my pockets or else you'll be begging for your life back from satan 
You're shaken 
Im patient 
i went from nothing in my tummy its funny that I'm still wanting to make it 
Because I swear
nothing is breaking a person thats vacant 
Im hated 
As they question if we'll make it 
but im working on it while you waste your life 
Were all gonna die 
Might as well do the things that you love instead of wastng your time 
You're used to a standing in a single line 
Destroying your mind 

Enough of slaving 
im saving what the fuck i am gaven and i dont give a fuck 
what the fuck they say or think 
either way my family aching

They Question If We'll Make It

GET BUCK! (feat. TEDDY SLUGZ) [Prod. CLOUDYMANE]

Creeepshow (feat. $ixfootslim) [Prod. by Da Krypt Keepa]

Memories Of The Past Coming Soon!! 
(Prod.Unnøticed)

LiønMane -
Somehow I’m aware that I’ve been here before And I know that nobody will stop me from ending it all  

At the end of it all I just hope they would call 
are you doing okay ?
Do you need me at all ?
Instead 
 Im all alone 
And this isn’t the first time 
I can not wait till I feel alright 
I miss the feeling of feeling alive 
By now you should know that it’s s a grind  
So find 
My 
Body if I die 
RIP everybody 
It’s a slow ride 
In the dark 
You hardly see clearly in the night 
Find the light 
One more time 
Save yourself 
With the feeling that you want to die !
I want to die !

Unnøticed -
What am i doing right? 
another long night being unnoticed with fight or flight 
With emotions like dynamite 
I gamble with my life 
Always on the line

I try to stay focused
No one noticed
Ive been away 
Feeling hopeless 
Unnoticed soaked in emotions 
Riding a emotional coaster 

I cut in line to the end of my life 
Or thats just how it feels when time flys 
Its going fast when i enjoy time
when i hate it im high

What am i doing with
guns at my mind 
I am dying inside everytime that i try 
So im getting so high in my room 
Record number in being depressed and confused why i lost everytime 

Spent my change on  happiness 
Ill have to deal with all i get 
get me high so i forget 
That i existed in this world called shit

Record Number In Being Depressed

OUT NOW ON ALL PLATFORMS!
Shouts out to Graveyard666 for the crazy production and to Nail Biter for the dope ass art!
lyric video coming soon...

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Lyrics:
seeing cryptic visions in my dreams
tell me what they mean
Tanks on E while I flee from the police
flash of DMT
wake up from my sleep light me up a B thinking bout what I wanna be
I've been grinding day n night since I was 17 left the game and mic looking like a muthafucking murder scene clever with my rhymes I take my time to write them perfectly and if it takes all night I'm lighting pine and burning certainty 
this my fucking mission end up missing if you opposition homies got to switching cuttin snipping gasoline to bridges focused on my business now I'm plotting on some rags to riches sitting in the creek bed smoking reds and reminiscing on the times I didn't have to pay no fucking bills smoking on kill making dollars offa deals '89 riding never silent in the hills now I'm 96 whippin dipping out the fucking fields
young cornfield creep I be tatted up my sleeves love to feel the breeze while I'm standing on the peak higher than whoever bitch I'm bleeding THC I'm a fiend for the blunts dumping kief in my leaves
on the roads getting throwed on my way to run plays always money to be made when you stay near the bay hit my mothafucking mane and get a zip of lemon cherry put a couple grams in a swollen honey berry
imma puff puff pass till the grass all ash put it in my left hand then I take it back smoke in my lungs finna cause a cough attack then I hack black gunk light a blunt and put it back 
- Zourmane


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https://m.soundcloud.com/harley-robles
https://www.instagram.com/antsaresmall/

Lyrics:
seeing cryptic visions in my dreams
tell me what they mean
Tanks on E while I flee from the police
flash of DMT
wake up from my sleep light me up a B thinking bout what I wanna be
I've been grinding day n night since I was 17 left the game and mic looking like a muthafucking murder scene clever with my rhymes I take my time to write them perfectly and if it takes all night I'm lighting pine and burning certainty 
this my fucking mission end up missing if you opposition homies got to switching cuttin snipping gasoline to bridges focused on my business now I'm plotting on some rags to riches sitting in the creek bed smoking reds and reminiscing on the times I didn't have to pay no fucking bills smoking on kill making dollars offa deals '89 riding never silent in the hills now I'm 96 whippin dipping out the fucking fields
young cornfield creep I be tatted up my sleeves love to feel the breeze while I'm standing on the peak higher than whoever bitch I'm bleeding THC I'm a fiend for the blunts dumping kief in my leaves
on the roads getting throwed on my way to run plays always money to be made when you stay near the bay hit my mothafucking mane and get a zip of lemon cherry put a couple grams in a swollen honey berry
imma puff puff pass till the grass all ash put it in my left hand then I take it back smoke in my lungs finna cause a cough attack then I hack black gunk light a blunt and put it back 

- Zourmane 2025

RISEN FROM THE GRAVE (PROD.GRAVEYARD)

Apoc Krysis x Morbid Lo x Crystal Ball Ant - Devil Dope (Prod. by DJ Str8jvckxt)

WRVITHMVNE - DEATH IMAGE (PROD. WRVITHMVNE)

BODYBAG FEAT. WOLF
PRODUCED BY MALAKAI MUZIK

DARK REALM X DEVIL SHYT

#malakaiofdarkrealm #malakaimuzik #devilshyt #devilshytrecords #darkrealm #darkrealment #phonk #memphisphonk #memphisrevival #shadowrap #mtownrap

BODYBAG FT. WOLF

Single off the EP "Woe's of A Mack"  featuring the homie BAKER 

BAKER :
SC: https://soundcloud.com/baker-beatz
TWITTER: https://twitter.com/BAKER_YA_MAKER

Doddy Gatz:
Twitter : https://twitter.com/DoddyGatz

ARTWORK: https://twitter.com/GrimeFiends13

Entire EP coming soon...

Fuck Dem Bitches - BAKER x GATZ (Prod. BAKER)

Converting my ways of the light to feel darkness, im harnessing power
Compelling my victims to push a motha fucker to the edge and you'll see, they wont ever be true to who they want to be.
x2
Conjured a devil I flew out the fire
I burned a whole church down I murdered the choir
3 A.M. my witching hour
The mark of the beast, bitch i know you a liar
Embarking the sigils and powers of planets
Reconnecting the vibration mechanics 
I am the oracle who's making you panic
Learning dynamics of alchemist manics
NOW IM THE ONE YOU CAN'T DEFEAT
Punch a motha fucker in the cheek bring the teeth
Leave em breathing on the ground for people to see
Open a book conjure magkical beings
I was a human who lost all his feelings
Living divine now im God of all healing
Dealing with hatred im learning my lessons 
Altering energy to what I can manage

Half Light (Prod. BAKER)

CUSTOM/EXCLUSIVE BEATS, ARTWORK, OR FEATURES DM ME OR VISIT LINK IN MY BIO

Lyrics: Talking all this shit until I unleash on my mosberg 

Packing on my heat so niggas know they finna get burned 

Dragging on yo body watch me dump you in the fuckin lake,

Horror state,

Deep in Texas we don’t ever fuckin play 

Fuck a fake

Just keep it real

Mane I hate a lying hoe,

I’ll pull up quick inside the vette, and cap y’all niggas to the floor. 

Runnin and Creepin I’m unleashing demons, I’m summoning Satan to eat on your soul

Matter a fact Il light my dro 

and smoke a bowl, 

to free the soul. 

Man I seen, that nigga he,

Is trynna creep up to da trap,

Call my niggas up real quick,

Make show that they got the straps,

We attack,

They fall back,

We spill blood, and they all die,

Mane i wonder why? 

Why the fuck these niggas try? 

I’m craving so much blood,

Every day in the night,

Finna go a feed on a busta, bitch 

watch me take his life, 

Im done with all this bullshit, I don’t wanna live no more,

Got the 9 to my head,

Finna pop off on my dome. 

Case closed,

 Murder unsolved

No body trynna come solve dis crime, 

look at these thoughts up in my mind,

 This suicide, 

it aint a lie. 

Let the darkness take my body so that black is all I see,

If a nigga actin tough, 

Imma break all of his dreams, 

if that nigga acting shady, imma drop him wit a curse

He gon get hurt or even worse, 

he gon be put inside the grave

Dropping bombs like heroshima, shedding skin upon this place 

Pussy boy you gon get merked, for the stupid shit you say

DaSinHasBegun (PROD. CRYPTIC MACK)

SMOKED OUT FT. BAKER YA MAKER (PROD. BAKER)

8TH TRACK.

CRAWL THRU MISERY.

PRODUCED BY ISVVC.

https://soundcloud.com/isvvcisvvcisvvc

LYRICS: 

Waking up every morning and I burn a bowl of tree. 
Blow the smoke from my lungs, I got a day a head of me. 
Gotta get my mind clear so I can get this damned degree. 
Workin every fuckin day so I can make my ends meet.
With the hand that I was given, gotta play my cards right.
I was taught to never falter and to never lose sight.
Of my vision, of my mission, of my muthafuckin plan. 
They can’t ever take your knowledge, gotta stick it to the man. 
With these odds dealt against me, ain’t nobody got my back. 
I confide in the silence and I never show a crack. 
No trust for these suckas, they just wanna see you fall.
Breakin bustas without pity cuz this playa’s gotta ball. 

With my morals as my shepherd, I crawl thru this misery. 
Bridges burn to the ground as I smell the hickory. 
Don’t you dare turn around, never dwell upon the past. 
Learn and grow from your defeat, know that nothing ever lasts.
Everlasting pain and struggle, I see this world turn to waste. 
I see the failures that unfold, all my efforts were misplaced. 
Quit yo cryin’ , stop complainin’ , don’t you dare become complacent. 
Know your actions only follow you until you’re under pavement. 
Undertaken by the struggle, six feet deep inside the dirt. 
It doesn’t take a fuckin genius to see that I hate the earth.
Waging war with my words until I slip and waste away.
I persist in my decay, never ever will I go away.

IT'S ON IN THE SOUTH

CRAWL THRU MISERY

SLYYE - CRAWL THRU MISERY (PROD. ISVVC)

@deadcypherrec
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http://t.me/nokrismusic

WEST COAST TERRORIST [PROD. OKRA]

Nokris (@nokrismusic)

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