yeah

LINEUP:
@DISTORTIONTHE1
@PRXPVNE
@C3OF
@VENTINGPALACE

PRODUCED BY @WASBEATZ
MIXING BY @NAVVVI
ART BY @LENFANTLONDON

LYRICS:
[LORD DISTORTION]
Rubbing that clit robotic bitch
They faking that shit so that pleasure simed
Got blades in the wrist it's that severance
Augmented the chip and its settled in
Talk through the box it synthetically vocalize
Packet get scrambled they failing to notify
Tote Hella poles but it ain't finna go and fly
Shit is a cross between Harlan and lord of flies
Cooling that motherboard up in the center
Wired up body it hang from the tether
Spreading the virus applying the preasure
I do what I want I ain't worried bout pleasure
Liquid state living ain't getting no better
Stick out the port if that boy getting clever
Copy the data and < div > up the rest
Finna close up his tags if that boy wanna enter

[CHORUS]
We're the trojan
Let us in and you feel broken
Cables running from my head straight
To the motion
We're the moshpit soldier bitch you're the soja
For the game you have no token
We're the roster we told ya

[SAINT SLEEP]
Scan the retina
Run the decimals
You a mutant and I'm a sentinal
Cords like tentacles
Numbers identical
You dont need support cause it's not that technical

Higher conciousness
You a bottom bitch
Touch the monolith
Got an offer that I cannot miss
Human evolution on the fritz
Download your mind and we upload it straight to a computer chip
Then we step on that shit
Mercs right back in this bitch
Lost in the web and look like a glitch
Patched up
Hacked up
Cant get backed up
Hard drive smashed on your laptop
Get down treat me like your new God
New bod upload the virus we watching your mind rot

(He wanna get it I might erase his face
Render a nuke I might wait for days
Live in a haze we gon end your ways
Delete your memory you a waste of space) X2

[CHORUS]
We're the trojan
Let us in and you feel broken
Cables running from my head straight
To the motion
We're the moshpit soldier bitch you're the soja
For the game you have no token
We're the roster we told ya

[VENTING PALACE]
Covert ops gonna pay my bills
Fill his scripts with cyanide pills
Stock to the face he couldn’t find his chill
Didn’t even know what hit him now his life worth nil
Bugs in the walls now we listen to his every move
We got file after file in the control room
You aint nothing but another number motherfucker
Better consume or you gon meet your doom

(It’s too late, it’s too late, you done fucked up) X2

[CHORUS]
We're the trojan
Let us in and you feel broken
Cables running from my head straight
To the motion
We're the moshpit soldier bitch you're the soja
For the game you have no token
We're the roster we told ya

DIGITAL WAR

HUMAN ERROR

Stream/Buy

made w/ @nin9t99n
abrasive shit g.
mix & master by smoke bomb

[Visualizer: https://youtu.be/DrR6dXrJh_g ]


[Intro: Smoke Bomb]

[Hook: Smoke Bomb]
Lemme go tell you something
You're just a little boy
You wanna step in my ranks?
Nigga we bout to deploy
Ignorance, listen to ignorance if you so please
You can die with the other bitch
Die with the other bitch, I cannot care my friend
Fuck, you're not tough
You just a R9 nigga come speak through the bluff
I know, you got nun to show
Maybe my actions abrasive cause im tired of force imploding
Im exploding
I do it now
This is all I want 

[Verse: NIN9T99N]
POP YOUR SHIT, POP YOUR SHIT
LEAVE YOUR BODY IN A PIT
RUN UP ON YOU WITH THE STICK (YUH)
GOT A 45 TO YOUR HEAD BUD DWYER
DRACO WITH A DRUM, THAT’S SOME FYE FIRE
BLOODY BOOTS WE GONNA STOMP YOUR HEAD
CRUSH YOUR DREAMS, LET IT SHRED (YUH)
GOT NO LOVE, HEART FULL OF DREAD
DEMON FROM THE NORTH, ALGARAD
HANG YOUR BODY FROM THE GALLOW
LEAVE THEM GASHES NEVER SHALLOW (YUH)

[Hook: Smoke Bomb]
Lemme go tell you something
You're just a little boy
You wanna step in my ranks?
Nigga we bout to deploy
Ignorance, listen to ignorance if you so please
You can die with the other bitch
Die with the other bitch, I cannot care my friend
Fuck, you're not tough
You just a R9 nigga come speak through the bluff
I know, you got nun to show
Maybe my actions abrasive cause im tired of force imploding
Im exploding
I do it now
This is all I want 

[Outro]
Solace


NIN9T99N:
https://soundcloud.app.goo.gl/1pBxR
https://instagram.com/nin9t99n?utm_medium=copy_link

5:10:
https://youtube.com/c/Prod510
https://instagram.com/5.1.0_?utm_medium=copy_link

Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/artist/484eupAPJ0ZUFos0rXagm6?si=gIRESsasR5OMQVFiOP2vIA
Apple Music:
https://music.apple.com/us/artist/smoke-bomb/1525772836
Instagram:
https://www.instagram.com/smokebomb00/
SoundCloud:
https://soundcloud.com/smoke-bomb-00
YouTube:
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCjG-NUS47nXG4ixZ792HYbQ?view_as=subscriber

VISUALIZER

NOT TUFF ENUFF. w/ ravensdottir [Prod. 5:10] *SPOTIFY LINK IN DESC*

Prod. GULLYSPIT

Hook: 
you look sick
take a seat 
I got many questions 
feel the tension on the seams 
I got many weapons 
and they all got littles beams 
terror in my dreams 
do you really wanna see ?

Verse 1:
I been waiting for the crash 
I need all my money in a bag
in back 
I don’t need attention
hoodie on with the  mask 
a disaster
In the making 
she went chasing for the cash
ended in the gutter 
when she fell down for the smack
bully with a barrel I need Titans to attack
lions in a pack my hyenas in the back
got nothing left to say u been empty on the track 
hit em in ribs stopping when I hear the crack 

Bridge:
how the great ones fall
everything is normal 
brought my uzi to mall 
google the extensions 
order pieces then instal 
we about to blow 
Les felquistes 
Montreal

Hook:

Verse 2:
double back pins and needles 
I anticipate 
vocals get to folding add distortion 
watch em imitate 
civic for the get away the booth for my assassination 
bitch I been a terrorist 
on tv how face I  the nation uh
we got no relation 
uh
this a demonstration 
uh
rage against machine 
this is what they call self immolation 
this is not a simulation 
we been stuck in hell 
broken ankles 
bloody knuckles when the skin begins to swell 
up 

Bridge:
Hook:

SiCKK!

Kamiyada & Original God - Serpentine (prod. pink slip & inverness)

https://harmreduction.org/resource-center/harm-reduction-near-you/

ive been around for enough time
to know what it tastes like

whens shes had a little bit more
but a little bit more had her dead on the floor

i fight w myself just to do it again and im fucking exausted
killin my body and killed all my friends you took everyone hostage yea

id rather be freezin alone than be wipin off blood in the faucet

if this was a game would you play it, cuz i wouldnt watch it

dont you hold back when shit gets slow
just go where you go

for once id rather be alone


so give me all of your problems
i promise ill solve them

ill make it ok
with me youll be safe

im the bed in the daylight
the killer of pain, right?

straight to your brain
ill make it all go away


are you the monster? or maybe its me
a television set with god on the screen 

so play it back i think hes talking to me
but no one sees it maybe im still the fiend

your pockets full but not as full as it seems
so pipe the fuck down, theres no need to scream

you like the fast life, a past life for me
it makes no difference if nobody stays clean

we allll fallll down
make models of ourselves

all eyes are on you now
maybe one day theyll come back around

ALL OF MY FRIENDS HAVE A DRUG PROBLEM (PROD. TUNNA)

HOES MAD FT. SAI (PROD. Y$57)

TheresALeechInMyBoot (prod. tyler creed)

BOMB THREAT by DOOMSLAYER
produced by NEXX (@user-358614566) (iG: @prod.nexx)
engineered, mixed, & mastered by @ledgerbeats (iG: @ledgerbeats)
artwork curated & edited by DOOMSLAYER, original credit to the game DOOM & it's developers.

this song is literally about the fact i love dogs so fuckin much i couldn't shoot one even if the feds pulled up wit the germans.

lyrics:
(hook)
i’m a walking, talking, living, breathing bomb threat.
you call the feds up cause you know they’ll bring their dogs in. (arooof!)
a couple bullets in his blood i let that man drown. 
but you know i gotta problem puttin k-9’s down.
x2

(verse)
you could never catch me lackin,
try run my fade, that’s “lights, camera, action!”
make his body do gymnastics, (what my choppa do?)
made him swanton bomb n do a backflip. (that’s what!)

young cerberus, i’m the fuckin beast you is versus.
murderous, i be putting fuckers up in hearses.
sorcerous, i be choppin souls up with curses.
torturous, haunting you’s my only fuckin purpose.

(hook)
i’m a walking talking living breathing bomb threat,
you call the feds up cause you know they’ll bring their dogs in.
couple bullets in his blood i let that man drown,
but you know i gotta problem puttin k-9’s down.
x2

BOMB THREAT

BOMB THREAT {prod. NEXX}

Prod. Warfill
soundcloud.com/warfill


Featuring:
lefthandluck : @lefthandluckk
Heretic : @heretiiic
AUXXK : @auxxk
Jae Alaska : @JaeAlaskaVii
Ciefco : @ciefco
Mikal Jones : @MikalJonesMusic
Killmesoftlee : @killmesoftlee

Producer: Warfill | @_nxgo : @warfill

Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CJA6XjZxX64

Twitter : Insta 

@ONIINCTEAM

Spotify / iTunes / Tidal / Rhapsody / Deezer / etc....

FB: facebook.com/oniincteam

Recorded, mixed & mastered with lefthandluck of Las Vegas, NV.

Just Desserts

Left Home Freestyle (feat. Mikal Jones, Auxxk, Heretic, lefthandluck, Jae Alaska, Holy 6host & Ciefco)

Black Magic X MAXXKII - REBOUND

Getting drunk on the back of the bus,
another sip and I might throw up,
I'm seeing double at the ATM,
double digits for a single sin,
sink or swim? I think I'll float,
I see them laughing but I don't get the joke...
one more drink, I think I'll choke,
it's either this or a double and a rope,
do you think that you know the type?
on that old dog, new trick life,
I'm just a dog with a urge to feed,
so lend a hand and fulfill my need...

CUZ I'M GOOD FOR IT BUT IT'S BAD FOR ME

I'm that motherfucker with a baggie for my supper,
sucker for a fucking upper what the fuck...
bitch I'm blacking out the sun with my motherfucking habits,
turn the money into baggage,
and the baggage into funk

FUCK
WHAT THE FUCK
WHERE THE FUCK DID THE TIME GO?

Good For It

LYRICS - LXXIV 
MELODY/DRUM PRODUCTION - KIRAI (ARIGATOU & IKVRI)

NECKBRACE [SINGLE]

NECKBRACE

NECKBRACE (feat. LXXIV & IKVRI)

@nastiitaxii

Shit been feeling crazy, 
Can’t fuck wit none of my feeling, 

I ain’t wit cattle, stay loyal to my intentions, 
Fuck a feeling, and follow, don’t care if I get mention, ain’t Apollo, ain’t no high road, I rather ride with the smithen, in my feeling, 
Didn’t listen, and now I can’t be victim, 
Ain’t no pikman, I dont get it, ain’t never been into trendy, give a fuck about opinions, I’m wit it I be the villain, call me stain, I show conviction, 
niggas tremble
just listen, 
Now I got yo 
Attention, 
fuck you thought 
ain’t ending 


Empathy left our the building, 
Simple i don’t condone em, 
Lately feeling rather stoic,
Keep my word don’t care who folding, ￼
Still depressed, so watch the movement, 
Stupid bitch don’t get confusing, sezeophrinic,
Watch it goofy, keep on talking end up toothless, 

I don’t fuck wit shady movements, ￼

Get you pent up fck you doing, 

30 groovy Austin powers, 

Shag yo ass, you fuckin tooney, 

Grind yo gears like Paul Mooney, 

Niggas cops, but claim goony ￼

Shut it down, it’s revis island, 

Shit been crazy, grieve in silence, 

Cut some niggas, need my balance, 

Sucka niggas, seek approval, 

Watch they actions shit is crucial, 

If they fake then load rugga, 

Hit my target, like I’m tua, 

Flunky nigga keep it moving, 

Let me show you feeling mutual, 

I ain’t into blocking niggas, 

Rather watch this blockaa hit ya, 

Thought you had the glock extended, ￼

But these niggas acting friendly, 

Let me end that shit its frilly, 
Passive bitches, speak wit feeling,

Never knew that hurt they claiming, 
On my life that shit is shameful, 

bane existence, darkness me, 
Stayed consistent, niggas hate me, 

But now they watching peeping cadences, 
Drawing references, shit is crazy , 

Hook - x3 

Shit been feeling crazy, 
Can’t fuck wit none of my feeling, 
4 am I’m zoning, like I fuck it I think this shit is fate, 


But I ain’t got time for that
Boy they lacking confidence, 
Niggas be incompetent,
So now I’m on my chappo fix, 
If they playing slap a bitch, 
Have my niggas dig a ditch, 
Now we at the end of it, 
Burning bridges London bit, 
I swear you couldn’t write this script, 
Niggas on some righteous shit,
But I could really give a shit, 
Really been a loner bitch, 
Fuck it I’m alone again, 
Luckily I been through this,
I ain’t wit that serpent shit, 

Lame be off some circus shit, 
Circumventing surface shit, 

But I could really give a fuck, 
Watch me start to run this muck, 

Niggas tried to call it luck, 
So they thought I pulled a luck, 

But I ain’t never been a bitch, 
Hossiping, that just not it, 

Now Im done wit talking, i only be making music, 
 fuck a dumb ass groupie, them nigga is fucking useless, 

careful when speaking, I say it I really mean it, 

ain’t too thrilled about my life, but fuck it I got live, 
ain’t nobody gonna clock me, or say they did it for me, 
so don’t mind me when I’m silent, I never moved like you niggas 
Now I’m rather callous, don’t worry I don’t forgive ya,

Shit been feeling crazy, 
Can’t fuck wit none of my feeling,

4 am (Prod. Na$tii)

Poltergeist
Watch your back 
Watch your front
Suicide
Check the map
Check the trunk
Heavens gate
Freshest kicks 
Body count
Get a grip
Wash your hands
Watch your mouth
I just pull up disconnect
Don't know everybody knows it 
What the fuck did you expect?
Yeah my karma kinda potent
Making waves in a different way
Focus on the motion
What you know about a phase 
Bitch I'm always staying broken...


Poltergeist 
Pray to Christ
Check it twice
Right or wrong
Live or die
Nothing nice

Cursed myself
Now I'm blessed 
Heaven sent
What percent?
One percent
What's the bet
In and out
Do it quick 
Never mind
Run and hide
All my lies
On my mind


What you think?
I could end up in the drink
Watch me sink
Puking pills up in the sink
Need a shrink
Bubble wrap
Almost fun to pop
What's the math
Mix and match
Pick me one I gotta run


So sick of all the drama
The bla bla bla bla bla
Just spare me all the bother
Hahahahahaha

Speaking tounges
Count the words
That's a clue
Sniffing glue
Sudden slurr
Who are you? 
Max it out
Check the drip
I'm impressed
What's the rest
What is next?

Nothing yet


Poltergeist 
Pray to Christ
Check it twice
Right or wrong
Live or die
Nothing nice

Poltergeist

GULLY track 10

Produced Mixed and Mastered by @nastiitaxii 

Lyrics:
verse 1: Na$tii
hypnosis got the freaks on a leash 
got that dope in the spoon 
and got the fiends on they knees
get em bending all this metal
like they drowsey asleep
I got caught up in my grief
but all that talking is cheap
give a fuck bout all this rap shit 
this cocaine got me bat shit 
boxed out like a casket 
full metal in this jacket
hunting for a dollar
got me ripping out my baby teeth 
imma cum inside like her ass tatted open vacancy
bust up in yo crib I’m putting holes in them new  fitted sheets 
busting up a cap and mixing acid with my mescaline 
smoking alcohol I’m off my shit 
and you can’t get to me 
piss all on the floor and got dick covered in kerosine 
bitch ass fucking Insect
we not the same 
you crashed off in a ditch
fuck you talking bout a lane 
gully kid I'm screaming 13 if 12 is on the way 
if u owe me them I’m taxing
either way u gonna pay
chorus: Na$tii
watch it go 
watch it swinging 
earing ringing 
on the flo
what’s the meaning
you ain’t seeing 
what you know 
aint no reason 
you just staying for the show 
no control now u better watch it go

Verse 2: Na$tii
like roaches on the floor 
and spit hangs off her chin 
I’m gonna need some more 
they need to let me in
decided I can’t maintain
the ice is getting thin
and you can only fake pain 
till the blade reaches your skin 
till the gun tip reach yo body 
till knife touches yo back
pull the trigger by your ear 
just to see how you react 
the face is something evil
when it’s covered by a mask
and this is only lethal 
if you overreact 

and let yourself relax 
you can blame needle
moulding bodies like they made of wax
bending your cerebral
running water into all the cracks
flushing out the beetles
imma stomp on all they backs 
to remind them we ain’t equal 

we ain’t people just some bad ideas 
flesh  to the hyenas 
feel the mesh consume you all around 
stomach to a fetus
everything you have is weakness 
but I could be your backbone 
drop down to your knees 
now you’re never back home 

chorus repeats

Hypnosis

FUCK YOUR SPEAKERS
DEMON BLESS // ONI GANG AFFILIATED // DEMON UNIT 13
| CHAOS CORP |
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Left Home Freestyle (feat. Mikal Jones, Auxxk, Heretic, lefthandluck, Jae Alaska, Holy 6host & Ciefco)

ONI INC.

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