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D.O.S (DROP ON SIGHT!) prod. MVRTYR

Prod. Gullyspit

Artwork by syhn! @pastelskylines on twitter

Lyrics:

Pre Chorus:
In the gutter where rats might bite
I don’t need a reason we can do it on sight 
middle of the night cigarette need a light 
all over yo skin needle holes for the  mites
all between yo toes 
under nails outta sight 
got em in a row 
in my stomach feel the spite 
red room red dot 
just right 
ready for the fight 

Hook:
we got people in trees
guns in the leaves
shells in the dirt
enemies on they knees 
begging for they life
ah shit say please
lords of the flies meet
the king of the fleas
x2

Verse:
punishment and crime 
I been rotten with my stolen time 
we ain’t really bringing knives 
read between the lines 
shrunken heads, straw dolls
and a broken shrine 
teddys poltergeist 
Frankenstein's shells and 9s
no ones fine overhaul i mean overkill 
over all I’m popping pills that we rob and steal
fuck the pity boy I need a meal
cardiac feel the panic when the tire squeal
mean mugging me I make you star in guinea pig
earth movers from the sewers I can really dig
snub nose, bullets  fly like I'm billy kid
shout the boys in blue y’all some filthy pigs 
on the oil rig where the fucking captain at
Bronson with the blows ,  bloody nose , actions back 
someone better can’t imagine that  
stray dogs fighting over the scraps

Pre Chorus:
In the gutter where rats might bite
I don’t need a reason we can do it on sight 
middle of the night cigarette need a light 
all over yo skin needle holes for the  mites
all between yo toes 
under nails outta sight 
got em in a row 
in my stomach feel the spite 
red room red dot 
just right 
ready for the fight 

Hook:
we got people in trees
guns in the leaves
shells in the dirt
enemies on they knees 
begging for they life
ah shit say please
lords of the flies meet
the king of the fleas
x2

King of the Fleas

Prod. Gullyspit

Artwork by syhn! @pastelskylines on twitter

Lyrics:

Hook:
I think I need a second 
bitch I cannot fucking breath 
okay
I pulled up 911 Gully flew in on the scene 
okay
bad karma not a weapon bitch I kill my enemies 
half a cup of bleach and kerosene my favorite recipe 
okay 

Verse:
i found a body at the grapevine
feeling co- dependent
need ideas you can take mine
and I been craving poison
I need something I can mainline 
bite the hands that feeds you 
when it treats you like a canine
said I need some poison 
can I try below yo waistline 
shorty I don’t waste time 
I’m in the box like FaceTime 
I’m on the rise like hate crimes 
and bigots in the grave
wait 
I meant proud boys in the grave 
wait 
I meant nazis in the grave 
okay 

they wanna see how much I bleed
take you by the wrist 
and baby you can play lead
something in the way
something that  I can’t even see 
everybodies dying 
when they just a mouth to feed 
the bullet only kills
if you already on your knees
they find yo body in the weeds 
grab yo fucking gun
and we can aim it at that sheets 
I don’t need to question 
I know everyone  agrees 
the bullet only kills
if you already on your knees 

Hook:
I think I need a second 
bitch I cannot fucking breath 
okay
I pulled up 911 Gully flew in on the scene 
okay
bad karma not a weapon bitch I kill my enemies 
half a cup of bleach and kerosene my favorite recipe 
okay

I Found a Body at the Grapevine

Static feat. Mad Kelly

prod & mix by me

Lyrics:
I'm so fed up
I slide with my baretta
Pistol inside yo chest bruh
Wish I didnt have to let up
Switch blade gave you a edge up
That pussy think he know us
It's raining get yo bread up
My homies bout to blow up

Got blood on my new sweater
Lil machete cut it better than that glock
Bitch I walk round with that baggie
See them feds know I wont talk
Why you walking proud with the Glock out
Knock him in the head with the 9mil, Spin out
5.56 run the fade no bitch now
Pull up to the spot with the red dot, Stick out
I don't even know what the fuck I'm on
I pop pills till I feel numb
I been up in space so long
Feeling like a padawan

Bitch now get up
Finna rob a bank
I might end up with villa
Fuck a bad bitch
Ion think I really with her
Roll a couple blunts
What I'm smoking in havana
Pull up with a french bitch
Lil foreign -
Fuck I'm on
I pop pills till I feel numb
I been up in space so long
Feeling like a padawan
I dont even know what the fuck I'm on
I pop pills till I feel numb
I been up in space so long
Feeling like a padawan

I'm so fed up
I slide with my baretta
Pistol inside yo chest bruh
Wish I didnt have to let up
Switch blade gave you a edge up
That pussy think he know us
Its raining get yo bread up
My homies bout to blow up
Got blood on my new sweater
Lil machete cut it better than that glock
Bitch I walk round with that baggie
See them feds know I wont talk

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MIDNIGHT

MIX AND MASTERED BY @TUNTEETON
ART BY CHRIS KING @KILLERLUNCHBREAK


IG: @WTFDELIRIUM

2022 MUZIK! PROD. KLIMONGUE

Track 3 of SMILE RED DEVIL
Vocals by @gullyspit and @jaealaska
Production by gullyspit


Chorus: @gullyspit
no applause 
we ain’t even really started
pulling up the curtain now I’m turning to a target 
got my 45 
turning Jackson to a Pollock 
I ain’t having fun if it ain’t a little toxic
putting chronic in my backwoods
we been moving backwards
UG rappers girl still getting carded
it’s that 
dearly departed 
new suit in a casket
waiting for the violence 
setting fire to mansions

Verse 1: @gullyspit
Forbes list getting turned to the past tense
everybody talking bitch I’m waiting for that action 
imitation never get the same reaction 
gully ain’t a person he is just a piece of fashion 
the devil in the same old suit 
no David this Goliath got a combat boot
seeing ghosts around the corner like turn of the screw
need a new pig pen for the boys in blue 
I had my worst day ever, where the drugs at?
pushing through this paper like a motherfucking thumbtack
watch you stutter for a comeback
they aint never gonna come back
spinning till I’m sick of feeling sickness 
got guns up on my wish list 
feel the violence in yo body like a sickness
been a lot but never been a witness
i ain’t saying nothing piggy go about your business

Chorus

Verse 2: @jaealaska
My mental melting like Dali
Don’t know what got inside me
Unless it was psilocybin 
You better know what you started 
I hit em from every angle while dangling off the target 
Fade away like an echo 
Put you under like metro 
So it’s back to the basics 
Summon the devastation
You could ready the table the garnish in preparation 
Smoking on something something 
That burn away concentration 
“Yo gully open the window it’s starting to smell like bacon” 
Ever through the vapors you could tell just that I’m capably 
Giving you a dozen out the oven like a bakery 
Walked along a narrow path and look at where it’s taken me 
Never one to settle my worst enemy complacency 
Enough of the shit I’ve had it 
It’s tragic the way they acting 
You not apart of the faction 
I don’t believe in you bastards 
I splatter and get to bashing 
And breathing fire like dragons 
They brain controlling the system 
The bullets follow like Manson

Bridge: @jaealaska
I’m, hanging desolate 
High and I’m burning elegant 
Feeling my soul ascend til I’m disconnected irrelevant 
Just by the measurement 
Eyes resemble the sediment 
See you lacking the deficit 
Now that death looking eminent

Chorus

Pollock w/ Jae Alaska

Lyrics:

Well, I love when they run
Yeah, I love when it's fun,
And they make it fun for me

What the fuck do you want, bitch
I know I'm blunt, 
Like my words how I like my trees

Say too much, summon me, I pull up
Platinum teeth, medical grade chomper
Rhythmic bitch, consistent chopper
Combat boot, I'm a real big stomper

She call my daddy,
I'm not her papa,
You know what it is,
Backhand to a bitch
Class ring finna pop ya
How else a pimp finna stop ya
When you get out of line,
Wasting my time,
If you saying my name, bitch
Best say it right, and
Stay out my way, 'cuz Imma get mine
Give a fuck if you in my lane,
Get you swerving on sight

They afraid, they say they scared of me,
It's okay, little bitch, I know
Know the girls ain't scared
That's why they call me, call me
Mr. Steal yo ho

And I might do
What I like to
If I like her
And she like me too,
Ooh
Watch out bitch,
Motherfucka
Watch out trick

Well, I love when they run
Yeah, I love when it's fun,
And they make it fun for me

What the fuck do you want, bitch
I know I'm blunt, 
Like my words how I like my trees

Say too much, summon me, I pull up
Platinum teeth, medical grade chomper
Rhythmic bitch, consistent chopper
Combat boot, I'm a real big stomper

She call my daddy,
'Cuz I support her,
Getting these racks,
She like imported shit
They getting real comfortable with
Saying my name, it's the dumbest shit
Who does he call when he can't find his bitch?
Wasting my time with the childish shit
Like you don't who the fuck you fucking with, oh

They afraid, they say they scared of me,
It's okay, little bitch, I know
Know the girls ain't scared
That's why they call me, call me
Mr. Steal yo ho

And I might do
What I like to
If I like her
And she like me too,
Ooh
Watch out bitch,
Motherfucka
Watch out trick

Backhanded (Prod. Mennaze & C0der)

prod. mercykill
ft. @lxrdk

Lyrics: 
Hit him with the 1-2 bullets finna hush you
I be on the gamecube chillin with the window view
We might rush you, Don't stop
AR make his heart drop
Fumble for a second grab the bag or the noose

I got the Glocks loaded in it
In the whip windows tinted
With yo bitch she a dentist
Mortal Kombat way I finish
If i'm duckin yo call maybe i'm just busy hoe
I cant take a break untill i'm breakin' all my records, oh
And if you wanna talk shit, say it to my face
I ain't scared to leave you bloody
I'm not worried bout a case
Guns blastin' in yo face hoe, Woah!
Ain't nobody on my payroll, Go!
I got the weapons from the drums bro, Oh!
Its so acidic like that res flow, Cold!

If you ask me where my mind go I sold it with my damn soul
Parked up in the lamb told k to get the spliff rolled
Ima get the bands I stack it up mind yo info
I think i'm to fucked up homie where the Blick go

Hit him with the 1-2 bullets finna hush you
I be on the gamecube chillin with the window view
We might rush you, Don't stop
AR make his heart drop
Fumble for a second grab the bag or the noose
Hit him with the 1-2 bullets finna hush you
I be on the gamecube chillin with the window view
We might rush you, Don't stop
AR make his heart drop
Fumble for a second grab the bag or the noose

Just made a bag or 2
I keep it flippin every second then I laugh at you
That nigga talkin like his soul isn't detachable, hell catch a few
I know she want me bad, I do
Cant act a fool
But really I been chillin
Money comin slowly stack that shit up to the ceiling with my dawgs
That bitch woke me up when she was pulling down my draws
Banging on my line I had to block her, oh my gosh
G9 what I'm rocking when I'm walking it be sauce
Swear you just be talking
I ain't ever had a problem with you pussy, come and solve it
When I pull up get to stomping
I just love it, ain't no stopping
I'm just bopping my head, when they listen they say I'm rocking
Fuck that bitch go to bed, I'll be sleeping until the coffin
Take a swing to the head, that katana will leave you topless
You niggas snake, walk with caution
I keep a blade in my pocket
Like Tekken my hits ain't stopping
This combo leaves you no options
Spray bullets into yo office
Stuff money down in my pockets
My wallet filled up with cottage
Opp pack, we smoke it often

Hit him with the 1-2 bullets finna hush you
I be on the gamecube chillin with the window view
We might 1-2, bullets finna hush you
I be on the gamecube chillin with the window view
We might rush you, Don't stop
AR make his heart drop
Fumble for a second grab the bag or the noose

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Lay low ft. lord k

RAZEGOD X MINIMUM WADE PROJECT OUT JULY

⚬ RAZEGOD ✝︎ ...Secondly... (Prod. Minimum Wade)
prod. @minimumwade
https://www.instagram.com/minimum.wade/
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC_jcu_DchtP2AOqibs5NAhg

lyrics:

Tryna fuckin’ stay alive
I’m just tryna stay alive…

Bring me back to the past
I can’t fucking relax
I can’t fucking relax
My dreams wake me up
Bring me back to the past
I can’t relax
I can’t find solace in my own heart
Can’t find solace in my own home
Can’t find solace in my own self
I tried to bring your body to the surface
So we could resuscitate
Sadly
The blood had already stopped pumping
Through your heart…

Firstly…
I never sleep right
I have to force you away from my mind, oh no
Secondly…
I’m dying inside, d-dying inside
Dying inside, I’m dying inside
Firstly…
I never sleep right
I have to force you away from my mind, oh no
Secondly…
I’m dying inside, d-dying inside
Dying inside, I’m dying inside
I’m dying inside, dying, dying inside
I’m dying inside, d-dying, dying inside
I’m dying inside, dying, dying inside
I’m dying inside, d-dying, dying inside

I don’t know you, no not at all
Thought I knew you, I knew
Nothing at all…
My delusions they came to life
In my head shadows made me fight
I can’t dismiss the damage done
I can’t dismiss the damage done
No you will never let it go
I can’t let it go either…
No you will never let it go
I can’t let it go either!
I can’t let it go…
I can’t let it!-

Firstly…
I never sleep right
I have to force you away from my mind, oh no
Secondly…
I’m dying inside, d-dying inside
Dying inside, I’m dying inside
Firstly…
I never sleep right
I have to force you away from my mind, oh no
Secondly…
I’m dying inside, d-dying inside
Dying inside, I’m dying inside
I’m dying inside, dying, dying inside
I’m dying inside, d-dying, dying inside
I’m dying inside, dying, dying inside
I’m dying inside, d-dying, dying inside
(of my heart)
I’m dying inside, dying, dying inside
I’m dying inside, d-dying, dying inside
I’m dying inside, dying, dying inside
I’m dying inside, d-dying, dying inside
Of my heart!

xxx

...Secondly... (Prod. Minimum Wade)

Collaboration between Gullyspit and @salivagrey
Produced/Engineered by Gullyspit

Lyrics:
Verse 1: Gullyspit
this that 1989 shit we bringing in the tanks 
now we got to attention you forgot about the flanks
got you hiding from your neighbours all your papers in the safe
3D printed guns, thermite all over the banks 
I got paranoia creeping it’s a feeling I can’t shake
perestroika agents i can’t roll around with snakes
got y’all wishing to be royals I want royals on stake
the world is up in flames shit you just survived a plague 
and still you happy with whatever they can’t finish off they plate
cut you into pieces like they cutting up a steak
killing in the name shit nobody can escape 
put your hands together for a bullet in yo brain 
throw yo body in the drain send you back into the ocean 
go neglect yo kids and fantasize bout a promotion 
this that violence you provoking 
they neck was made for choking
you think that I been joking ?
Chorus:  Gullyspit
this that needles in yo iris
that cut away the virus 
that random act of violence 
that exit hole so wide it’s just a blessing that he lifeless 
we looking for a problem
we hear to cause a crisis
x2
Verse 2: SALIVA GREY
Flush you little shit stain yo body go in septic 
Disembowel all yo membranes embodiment of fetish
Pissing up on yo grave like I took a diuretic
Seizing through yo brain now you be looking epileptic 
I’m encrypting all my messages
Show me where the evidence?
Post traumatic blessed suicidal Grey the veteran
Who gon set the precedent?
Cities looking desolate
Power to the people tell me where the fuck our leverage is?
No etiquette 
Sever yo fucking hope ain’t gon be better days
We get erased 
Evaporate
Yo limbs gon fucking separate
That 9 to 5
Yo fucking life
I really hope you get a raise
Man fuck y’all dependent the way you be living can’t think for yourself ain’t no vision
I put my dick right where yo sight is
Population spineless
Gully and Saliva spit that Grey up in yo eyelids 
Hive is acting righteous 
Complain about yo life when
This shit was handed to you on a platter ain’t gon bite in?
This that 1945 shit
Gon vaporize yo family
You such a fucking fetus Wish yo mama took a plan b
This that change that you demanding
I hope that you can’t stand me
You’ll never understand me
Bridge: Gullyspit
this that plaque above the gum line
bitch we that type of rotten 
we that typa a toxin
you that typa weasel
there aint shit we got in common 
we got glass up in our pocket 
welcome to the market 
everyone around us is just here to make a profit 
hit you in yo stomach all yo words have turned to vomit 
 be cautious
bullets coming at you like a Kennedy in office 
why they stop at Jonny they forgot about the Congress ?
Chorus x2

GUMLINE w/ SALIVA GREY

Prod. YCK

A motherfucker on the west side of Fresno screams
To the sky he’s afraid that he’s got no dreams
That are possible it’s probable a 40 OZ
Helps to put his mind to rest when he can’t find no peace
Speed down the highway bitch I do it my way
Take a couple drugs and I’m letting my pupils dilate
My fate it’s been decided despite all what I change
They’ve assigned a number they won’t be calling me by name
Right I would never listen to a rookie
Walking down a lonely road I got no clue bout where it took me
Sorry to break it to ya thought I would say it you ain’t fitting in
Dropping a track and flopping it’s sad promise we ain’t listening
DESERTBOYS going up it’s simply irrefutable
They won’t hold a candle that’s sincerely indisputable
Sound like me now all these wannabes’ll plunder
Fuck a hypebeast scene I leave the underground asunder

See my face know I’m just bad news
Cigarettes thrown out get a few tattoos
All the days are the same can’t recall that’s true
Imma be a real mess if I can’t have you
Cheap perfume there to haunt my grave 
And you got what you want but I got my way
We can end this here but I bet I’ll cave
I’m a screw loose close to no self-restraint

See my eyes low my flow catching the copycats
Fuck the five-O I know they got the body bags
Got the green all laced with hydrocodone you should take a chance
I’m a black sheep in backseat I wake up in a trance
Radio don’t play me though the fucking cattle cars
I got a bit of competition I’m the one to battle farms
Of the drones they’re getting sick of the shit on the air waves
I don’t know the top two hundred and I don’t know their names
Heading for the top I swear it’s truly indescribable
I kill the trash rappers and I leave em unrevivable
I’m speaking in a code I’m giving em hell when they decipher that
Want me on a feature I could be honest got no time for that
Counting on me to deliver making a pussy reconsider
Making em wither shrivel up like you’re a novice and beginner
Minions coming in this time another AMV
They see my name they throw their shade I hope they still be hating me

See my face know I’m just bad news
Cigarettes thrown out get a few tattoos
All the days are the same can’t recall that’s true
Imma be a real mess if I can’t have you
Cheap perfume there to haunt my grave 
And you got what you want but I got my way
We can end this here but I bet I’ll cave
I’m a screw loose close to no self-restraint

Bad News

DEATH RIDES (feat. SH4RD) [prod. Unknwnshi]

CLOSED CASKET (w/ 6a6ayaga) [prod. 6a6ayaga]

JIGSAW [prod. Pxlsdead]

KURUSHIMI [prod. Verlein]

DECAY [prod. Spect0r]

Shinra Tensei (prod. Fallen)

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

Why you acting shady when I come around? 
Keep that hellcat on me got at least 500 rounds
Light 'em up, I love it when they hit the ground 
If you wasn’t with us back then shut you fuckin mouth
Why you acting shady when I come around? 
Keep that hellcat on me got at least 500 rounds
Light 'em up, I love it when they hit the ground 
If you wasn’t with us back then shut your fuckin mouth

[T.R.I.P.]

Pussy mothafuckas got way too many opinions 
Now they all just sitting back
Claiming that they fucking wit us
Only riding riding for my gang
9 Millimeter never missing 
Staring right back at the devil, when I’m standing in the mirror
Putting on my ski mask then I load it up
I’m the Night time stalker feeling dangerous 
Coming close mothafucka dare to test your luck 
Hallow points chirpin when it’s entering your cranium
A lot of things have changed from final overdose
Kept it real from the gate and no one coming close
Friends turning into snakes and never hit my phone 
And Ain’t nobody fucking with me if I’m in my zone woah

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

Why you acting shady when I come around? 
Keep that hellcat on me got at least 500 rounds
Light 'em up, I love it when they hit the ground 
If you wasn’t with us back then shut you fuckin mouth
Why you acting shady when I come around? 
Keep that hellcat on me got at least 500 rounds
Light 'em up, I love it when they hit the ground 
If you wasn’t with us back then shut your fuckin mouth

[VAGUE]

A lot of things never change, It’s just how it goes
I’m feelin like another number, just a hollow ghost
I swear to God all these feelings, they be gettin’ old
Crossin thru my mind, and got my guts spillin on the floor
It’s takes a lot just to wake up everyday
Just to see i’m worthy to receive another day
Sick of all the repetition, I know I’ll go insane
But it’s sad that my mind is always lookin for a change
I’m all alone
Findin the unknown
It’s bad enough I have to find the motivation just to go
I’m all alone
Fightin the unknown
It’s bad enough I have to find the motivation just to go

Single

BACK THEN [Prod. FALLEN]

Lyrics, Vocals, Mixing/Mastering, & Cover Art by Red Dot
Prod. Red Dot

Darkest Hour

Darkest Hour (Prod. Red Dot)

DEATH MENTAL

EVIL EMPIRE

GENOCIDE JACK [PROD TOXICGODD]

GODFLY (PROD. MAJZKLUANI)

How Industrious.

Lyrics:
I just spent a bag on some bad things
Pop a little bit and now i feel like I am lapsing
I be going up while they Crashing
Hit me for the work and didn't realize I'm taxing

Scratch my skin it peels off me
Whisper in this state appealing
Speak softly
I feel great I feel cocky
Lot up on my plate I take my meals promptly

It's a little fucking difficult to operate a function
Throw them fucking hands then get to Swinging to concussion
Fucking losing it like you been trapped inside a dungeon
Body needing more but it jus suffer a reduction

Money on my mind I got his bitch just fucking eyeing me
Preach about my worth and fuck her raw I Call it irony
Swear to God my sense of reason seems to be just idling
556 gon flatten out his block like we be ironing

Walk out, bitch, my top is finna drop down
Territory filled with the stench of fucking blood now
You ain't part of the mix, your getting tossed out
And I been high as a bitch, I gotta come down

I make this shit look like it's easy
Its ok your man wants to be me
I can't see wit u underneath me
And I feel like you been all depleting

BAD THINGS [PROD DUMBCHILD]

Collab with Jae Jae
Following up our victory with the Cymatics JAWZ contest, we put out another one today for free download.
https://soundcloud.com/jaejae_music/vibe-original-mix

@handofdoommusic @jaejae_music


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Free Download

Hammerhead (Cymatics JAWZ Contest Choice Winner)

➤ Stream "Y.A.D." on Spotify: open.spotify.com/track/5N77fUlr3n…IjSJCXjHqtM3KLjg

➤ Follow ON THE HUNT:
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Twitter: www.twitter.com/onthehuntprod

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@dimlyt

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@408yungcurls

Released via @MonsterwolfMusic
~~~~
Mastered by Tarekith at Inner Portal Studio

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Y.A.D.

ON THE HUNT x DIMLYT - Y.A.D. (feat Bo)

On YouTube as well:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zd7ylKjqrWY&ab_channel=Mare

Valentine In December - Prod. CapsCtrl

Stream/Download: https://atlant.fanlink.to/guts

STREAM OR DIE

Guts In Trash Bag

FIVE STAR

BIG RED DOG

Follow Me : https://instagram.com/kiddneutron?igshid=1txb73dh91xre

Follow Moee : https://instagram.com/mvngogod?igshid=1vqg1jff3vpbf

Spvzzin P2

KiddNeutron - Spvzzin P2 (feat . Moee Da Vinci ) [ prod . Mathiastyner ]

Listen on Spotify: https://spoti.fi/3kj9rZK 
---
Lyrics:

야야
I need a reset
Hit that rematch
Real fast
Watch the play back
다시 돌아올게
Different
다시 일어쓸게
Listen
옛날이 너무 아까워
그래서 지금부터라도
I should break the problem (problem)
새벽에 라면 그릇
훗훗 치워
쓸때없는생각들도
내가 툭툭 비워
Story?
Who wants to listen
변명
듣기전에 지루해, 다 fiction
열심히 한 보람 흔적도 없이
바람과 날라 가버린 내 정신
뭐 뭐 필요해
뻔한 맬로디
뻔한 개소리
뭐뭐뭐 다시 시작해
뻔한 맬로디
뻔한 개소리
뭐뭐뭐 다시 시작해
뻔한 맬로디
뻔한 개소리
뭐뭐뭐 다시 시작해
I don’t want to become famous
I just want to be a star
Oh remember
don’t you dare forget or leave me in the dark
야야
I need a reset
Hit that rematch
Real fast
Watch the play back
다시 돌아올게
Different
다시 일어쓸게
Listen
옛날이 너무 아까워
그래서 지금부터라도
I should break the problem (problem)
새벽에 라면 그릇
훗훗 치워
쓸때없는생각들도
내가 툭툭 비워
Story?
Who wants to listen
변명
듣기전에 지루해, 다 fiction
열심히 한 보람 흔적도 없이
바람과 날라 가버린 내 정신
뭐 뭐 필요해
뻔한 맬로디
뻔한 개소리
뭐뭐뭐 다시 시작해
뻔한 맬로디
뻔한 개소리
뭐뭐뭐 다시 시작해
뻔한 맬로디
뻔한 개소리
뭐뭐뭐 다시 시작해
야야
I need a reset
Hit that rematch
Real fast
Watch the play back
다시 돌아올게
Different
다시 일어쓸게
Listen
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Released via @MonsterwolfMusic

ON THE HUNT & Far Loss - RESET (feat. ESAE)

Listen on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/68IewWZIVQUN4PCzzlbOpe?si=ncm1XvRvSGq8XdI2LYoKDA

Thank you @ekm_co for the blog premiere <3 https://ekm.co/2020/08/on-the-hunt-godmode-the-force/

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Lyrics:
I been back on the way 
I don't care what they say (Yuh)
I been drained yuh running through pain 

Yeah I guess it's all part of the game  
So I press the button and I play
Cause I am up on this journey 

I'm up on 
My way my way man I'm really about to do it 
Everybody used to come around and say that it was stupid 

Now I'm really back like I'm Mister Ramsay  
Man they see me in the kitchen  
I been cooking 
Cooking up I got the lamb sauce 
All of y’all be like damn dawg
I did not expect that this boy was a champ (Yuh)

Oh I been on this different road
Tell myself that I’ma go 
I don't listen to the voice
That is making all this noise 

So I ain’t hanging with your boys 
That just try to fill their void 

Cause I ain't got no time for that 
Cause I kick in the door and I come in with force 

Come in with force 
Yeah I come I come in with force 

So open the open the door 
Cause I come in the game man I kick it in 
Cause I come in with force 

With the force I ain't never stepping back 
I'm killing every verse
Every feature 
Every track 

Everybody wanna come to me now and
Be like oh damn
Boy I know that you got it and I want a slice yeah
This life could be nice 
I am like yeah put in the work for yourself
Cause I am just grinding this every night (Huh)

The Force

ON THE HUNT ft. GODMODE - The Force [EKM.CO Premiere]

Play If You Want (Prod MJ Poppin)

RESPEK! - TOXIC SLUT (@respekerson)

STREAM HERE: https://open.spotify.com/track/3i9iq301Dem4dGZTazEZAa?si=Z1CgZwpxTMGSF0xm_6gdGg

★ EDDIE FRESCO  
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STREAM LINK

EDDIE FRESCO - WHAT YOU MADE ME FT. RØNIN

TOMAHAWK FT. KYYE (prod by DUOFACIES)

PACKGOD x lex pain - Bummer Time

Cops N Robbers (prod.cadence)(prod. M Cuz)

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