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 у меня дед не воевал, успокойся.

Вулф, че за залупа? Не в твоём стиле

BEAT PRODUCED BY TRILL
LYRICS AND AUDIO ENGINEERING BY RVNE

LYRICS-

YEAH YEAH 

I BEEN FLICKING SICKER 
THAN THE FUCKIN LOOGY SPITTING 
TURNING UP THIS FUCKIN CHOON 
AND GETTING GROOVY WITH IT 
YEAH ITS A BOP
IM NEVER STOPPING 
NEVER FUCKIN QUITTING 
BUT YOU CAN COUNT OUT 
THAT THE RVNER 
CRACK YOUR TEETH 
IM HITTING 
UP THE LOCAL SHOPS 
FOR SOME CANDIES AND AN ICE CREAM   -
TO TAKE BACK TO THE PLACE 
AND SPREAD YOUR GIRLY OUT 
QUITE NICELY 
DOSENT TRY AND FIGHT IT 
OPEN UP AND COME INSIDE IT 
WOAH 
SORRY MATE 
IT SEEMS LIKE YOU AND ME AINT COENCIDING
FUCKER 

Fuck your hesitation 
fuck this situation 
always hit me up onto my phone 
you fucking sayin it like 
“rvner you’re a stupid cunt”
“everything you do is fucked” 
“no one even listens to your music” 
yeah what of it brah 

COULDNT GIVE A FUCK 
IF YOU WANNA LISTEN OR NOT 
YOU DOG 
IMA TURN IT UP 
SO ANYWAY 
SHOW ME YOUR TRACKS YOU FLOP 
CATCH ME SIPPING AT THE BAR 
I GET RETARDED
SMASH ALOT OF 
FUCKIN CUNTS 
FOR ACTING UP 
I TAKE EM OUT
LIKE ITS MY JOB

YEAH IM THE JANITOR 
CLEANING UP THIS FUCKIN ROT 
THE FUCKIN UNDERGROUND 
IS RIDDLED WITH THESE FUCKING DOGS 
ILL ROUND EM UP AND TAKE THESE FUCKERS FOR THEIR LETHAL SHOTS 
ILL JAB THE NEEDLE 
RIGHT INTO THE NECK 
ILL NEVER STOP 

FUCK EVERY SINGLE ONE 
OF THESE FUCKING PEDOPHILES 
ILL RIP THE FUCKIN GUTS OUT 
AND LET THEM SUCKAS STRETCH FOR MILES 
ILL TAKE YOUR TONSILS OUT 
AND SHOVE EM UP YOUR FUCKIN ASS 
THINK YOUR COOL FOR GROOMING KIDS 
NAH CUNT 
TOUCH FUCKING GRASS ￼

JESUS! 
CALM IT DOWN A SECOND 
DIDNT MEAN 
TO GO SPASTIC 
DIDNT MEAN TO WRECK EM 
BETTER COME CORRECTED 
OTHERWISE YOULL MISS THE MESSAGE 
THAT IVE BEEN SENDING 
TO YOU FUCKERS 
BETTER GO COLLECT IT 
IM OVER IT 
YA DICKHEAD 

BACK ONTO THE PHONE AGAIN 
HUFFING UP SOME PETROLEUM 
ROAMING 
IM LIKE A NOMAD 
A PSYCHOPATH 
NO CONTROLLING HIM 
-a
VOICES IN MY HEAD BE EMINATING 
CANT CONDONE IT BUT IM 
HUNGRY FOR YOUR SKIN 
YOU FUCKIN SUCKA 
TAKING OVER 
IMA 

RIPPEM UP IN TO SECTIONS 
I RECKON 
YOUR FUCKING LIFE IS ENDING
FLIPPING A PACK AND EXIT 
YOUR DESPRATE 
TO GIVE IT UP
SO CHECK IT 
RVNER FLOWS ARE SICKER 
THAN THE BATS FLOWN OUT 
THE WUHAN LAB 
FUCKING AROUND 
IM TAKING EM DOWN AND 
LEAVING BURIED SIX FEET IN THE GROUND
CUNT 
YEAH 

HOW YOU LIKE IT 
WHEN I RIP OUT THIS SICK FLOW 
MY ENEMIES 
NEVER BE
GETTING IN
ANYTHING 
NEAR TO ME 
REALLY G 
SHIT WOAH 

IM LIKE A MYSTERY 
YOULL NEVER GET TO SOLVE IT 
IMA PICKPOCKET THE KEYS OUT TO YOUR CAR AND FUCKING ROCKET 
OFF A CLIFF 
INTO ABYSS 
I HEAR YOUR TRACKS 
AND SLIT MY WRIST 
STUPID KIDS SHOULDNT EXIST 
EXPECTED ANY LESS OF THIS 
SHIT 
SHIT 
EXPECTED ANY LESS OF THIS 
YOU SUCKA 
IM BOUT BOARD UP WITH YOUR MOTHER 
CATCH ME UNDER COVERS

DEMONCRAFTER

DEMONCRAFTER(prod. trill)

it's good to be back!

prod. @zyrom
cover art by @dhaelo

lyrics:
Walking barefoot in the alleyways
Vagrant faces looking around me
I implore you to give me some space
Ain't got no time for unimportant scenes
Leave me alone till I get home
I don't care enough to share compassion
Got a pile of imaginations I got to abandon
I got to abandon

New toxic thought every minute
Can't walk to the path, rather cripplin
Every time 'fore I get it finished
Then get a diploma for my illness
Not much has changed since I took my path
Except I'm not followed by a laugh track

So tell me when it's over
mi lape la ale li pona
Tell me when it's over
Tell me when it's over
So tell me when it's over
mi lape la ale li pona
Tell me when it's over
Tell me when it's over

Walking barefoot in the alleyways
Vagrant faces looking around me
I implore you to give me some space
Ain't got no time for unimportant scenes
Leave me alone till I get home
I don't care enough to share compassion
Got a pile of imaginations I got to abandon
I got to abandon

onewaytrack

FEELING GREAT FREESTYLE[prod PUDA]

Beat by the homie CRÜXX https://linktr.ee/cruxx_shadows

Lyrics
[ZANGE]
I got the creepy crawlies bitch it's under my skin, the mask on my face wit the blood on my hands we murderous, hand me the blade, cut up yo face, feast on yo motherfucking brain,

body a bitch now she be suffering, i put the chain around yo neck till you slumbering, never complain about shit bitch bitch I’m running it, death be my frenemy fuck it I’m done wit it,

Burn mother fucker burn mother fucker burn, 

Burn feeling Ecstasy Nephilim testing me, gripping my sword and I'm swinging for stressing me, all of you motherfuckers think you besting of me, I put the e in the devil my recipe,

[CRÜXX]

ZANGE X CRÜXX $HADOW$ - BURN

Skorn - BLOOD SPILLER 2

im flyin im so high #cream #wu #high #lsdradio

goldenkshawty - bye bye man [prod: twinglxks] [@djgren8de + igb + chris finesse exclusive]

DAILY XAN FEAT SCALE$ [RAW VERSION]

WhyDoesNothingSeemtoLast

https://fanlink.to/Adalwolf

Prod. https://soundcloud.com/wendigowendigo

Lyrics:

When in doubt yo it’s hard to feel it
Got nobody but myself cause no one wanna listen 
Drifting to the side, I wanna die 
But I got shit to finish 
Watch me go up rise into the sky before I cry and stiffen
Sitting back, don’t wanna get up
Why this bed feel so complacent
Let’s get faded 
On the daily 
Then stay broke 
Inside my basement 
Honestly i don’t know how I made this far its amazing 
Shoutout pasha
I got nada
I want everybody stoppin
What you doing
Look at me 
Now what you see? 
A fucking stupid 
Mother fucker 
Fuck with me 
And I’ll decease a mother fucker 
Bitch, ain’t playin 
I been saying 
That I’ll push a mother fucker 
Quit complaining 
Hoe just save it
Ya my bitch know that I love her
But I’m having trouble loving 
Myself
Is it depression
Or is it my health
I need some help
I need the belt
I need a fronto that’s filled with top shelf
Cunt

Second verse
I’m still hurt
Never learned my lesson
Second guessing every second 
Sick of being 2nd
Set my mind free straight to heaven
Try be independent  
I’m that mother fucking shooter with the lethal weapon 
Bitch I’m back 
Never left 
Need no introduction 
Bitch I’m mad
Give me stacks 
Fill my fucking pockets
I might stab
A lil bad 
Ass who fucking talking
No exaggeration when I say that I got fucking problems 
Try and stop me
Imma blow just like my load and probably 
Shoot right past you, might shoot at you, yeah my aim is sloppy
Shooting at her face, or over shoulders like I’m Adam Sandler
Murder mystery, we going over, waves are lookin choppy

Not There Yet (Prod. Wendigo)

Mixed and Mastered by: @whoisscarred
Written and Recorded by: @whoisscarred
Produced by: @killkvmi @whoisscarred

Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/album/lost-and-found/1552586888?i=1552586890
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/4p18rYVc74BDTimIbLsh3F

Lyrics:

It’s too loud 
I can hear what they talk about
We getting wild 
Sending shots we bout to walk em down  
We hunt ya down 
Now you see them 100 rounds 
You slipping now 
Pull up in the lost and found 

Addicted to the vision 
Causing a disaster 
You still inflicting pain 
You end up with some bad luck 
Take control of this 
It really doesn’t matter 
I can’t roll with this 
But now we going faster 

Goin up in flames 
Watching it incinerate 
Seeing what you claim
Torture in your sealing fate 
Make it out of here
Calling to eliminate 
No you not sincere 
Now you gotta liberate 

Chase the high all night 
Never see me lie
In my mind alright 
Always asking why 
It’s so hard 
Destruction make me cry 
Been so long 
See you on the other side

It’s too loud 
I can hear what they talk about
We getting wild 
Sending shots we bout to walk em down  
We hunt ya down 
Now you see them 100 rounds 
You slipping now 
Pull up in the lost and found 

Come set it off
We feel it all
We getting some 
Instead of ya 
And soon enough
We taking off
You end it all

It’s dangerous not safe
Coming and going the fake
No you not okay
You need to stay in your lane 

And these bitches under me
They looking up to me 
Why you can’t jump in the back 
I got these enemies 
Can’t get in front me 
These bitches rather go back 

Give me all that 
None of you lack
We just be smokin the pack 
Checking the facts 
Keeping the track
Better be watching your back 

You said I wasn’t nothing 
Do you feel the same 
Moving out the way 
Why you acting strange
It’s shocking 
Change the range

I seen the future 
Turned deranged 
We never going back 

You a doubter
Feel the power 
Make it even louder 
Keep on shouting 
I’m the downer 
Man of the last hour 

Flip the hearse 
Jumping off the tower 
No reverse 
The reason I devour

Not There Yet (Prod. Wendigo)

Adalwolf

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