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Bangers XIII

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Lyrics:
Hook:
Every night I try to sleep and my mind racin’, racin’, racin’/
Every mornin’ when I wake up my mind on them peso, peso, peso’s/
She do what I say so, she don’t eva say no/
Shoota’s on that payroll, draco like it’s Halo/

Every night I try to sleep and my mind racin’, racin’, racin’/
Every mornin’ when I wake up my mind on them peso, peso, peso’s/
She do what I say so, she don’t eva say no/
Shoota’s on that payroll, draco like it’s Halo/

Verse:
I be talkin’ myself when I walk around this house think I’m gonna go crazy here/
Thought I heard your voice last night when I walked upstairs and I walked in here/
Think I felt your hand on my chest when I close my eyes and I’m lying there/
Woke up to a world turned black that’s when I realized that I died here/

Feel the evil in me when I’m screamin’/
Memories of you they are leavin’/
Bitch I turn possessed when I see him/
Eyes turn black, demon/

Said it all my life, I just wanna get away/
I be dreamin’ of my future, think I’ll die another day/
Think that I have what it takes so I’m pickin’ up the pace/
If you ain’t talkin’ ‘bout that money get the fuck outta my face/

Hook:
Every night I try to sleep and my mind racin’, racin’, racin’/
Every mornin’ when I wake up my mind on them peso, peso, peso’s/
She do what I say so, she don’t eva say no/
Shoota’s on that payroll, draco like it’s Halo/

Every night I try to sleep and my mind racin’, racin’, racin’/
Every mornin’ when I wake up my mind on them peso, peso, peso’s/
She do what I say so, she don’t eva say no/
Shoota’s on that payroll, draco like it’s Halo/

INSOMNIAC

INSOMNIAC (prod. Shoki & MAEZI666)

Memento Musou

Shipwreck

Shipwreck Ft. Lord Distortion (prod. Exile)

WHATS YOUR NAME? W/ BUMBOI (PROD. LIL $WEDDEN)

NETUH. https://open.spotify.com/artist/2kppis5CDjgY0jeNIFgKUG?si=vkHWpDISQz2h98hO-4KOrg

Art. https://www.instagram.com/mooncryptowow/

Weapon Of Wrath

Lyrics:

Dreams
They follow me around
Dreams
They follow me around
Dreams
They follow me around
Dreams
They follow me around

Lately I been thinking about the time that you left
Body levitating, breathing without taking a breath
I'm still picking up the pieces from the puzzle you wrecked
Body burning like the Nazarene, the mother she wept
I been waking up in shambles, all my thoughts are a mess
My bones are aching and groaning, a sinking pain in my chest
When I'm sleeping there's a voice that lets me know it's upset
Hallucination dripping from me in a puddle of sweat

Hop out of my noggin, I don't know ya
Demon followed me to Arizona
Preaching out against me in a major way
Pay your rent in my head, old persona
I'm familiar with that stank aroma
Dreams have followed me
It seems they're here to stay

(KAMAARA)
Stick to your story
Overextend you bend you break you eat the take and wash down the glory
I know she badly bad you're madly sad upset she really adore me
I got the car the drip the coat moncler the glicks so please do not bore me
Buried a lie to tie a tie if lies could bite this shit could get gory

Open the sun and stow away a wasted day like it's not important
E on her tongue the cost to love is hard to pay when you can't afford it
Give me the keys the red ones too I dodge and weave I muh fucken floor it
Minimal space I lie awake and smell decay but tend to ignore it

(Witchouse 40k)
Crawl with the rats out the mud,
Zombie rot em, put a shot in your back up
Boy see the back of my gun with it
Pullup on em, and I'm bringing his past up
Past up
Hop out the coffin, I walk out the bottom alone, got a glock and a mag on my nuts
Sediment talkin, my skull full of holes, see the maggots around, I got bats in my blood

Ghosts in the patch and we carve em out,
I spin the block on em, haunted house
Ghost in the face, leave your body out
Camber your bones till they bottom out
Glock on my body, I shot at your body, I rot em, he turn to a ghost town
Fully auto wit the blicky, your block looking haunted, I'm hearing these ghosts sounds

Nobody but the soul found, keep the pole out when I pullup on em
Cold house, I was broke down, now a gold mouth when I pullup on em

Dreams
They follow me around
Dreams
They follow me around
Dreams
They follow me around
Dreams
They follow me around

prod. MOSSBACK
support: https://www.patreon.com/mossback

Skinwalker Social Club

STRIGOI

STRIGOI (feat. KAMAARA & Witchouse 40k)

@txazz
@six_blades

[LYRICS]

TXAZ:
?

RATTLESNAKE:
I DESTROY HER LIFE THEN I TEACH HER HOW TO TIE A NOOSE 
BLADE STUCK IN HIS STOMACH I GOT BLOOD ALL ON MY FUCKING BOOTS 
I'M TOO FUCKED BITCH I'M IN NEED OF A LOBOTOMY 
PULL UP IN A UH IMA PULL UP IN A FUCKING

IMA PULL UP IN A TANK
PUSSY U ARE GONNA DIE TONIGHT
MAKE HIM FUCKING DRINK 500 MILLIGRAMS OF CYANIDE
PULL UP WITH THE GANG? UR EMBARRASSING URSELF
BITCH STOP ACTING ALL HARD YOU SHOULD JUST GO AND COMMIT SUICIDE

S!XBLADES:
555, GONNA KILL HIS FAMILY
TO NIGHT NIGHT NIGHT YEAH, BITCH I'M AN EPEDEMY
FUCKER YOU DON'T MAKE SHIT
JUST GET OUT OF MY FACE BITCH
YOU WON'T GET INTO PLAYLISTS
UNLESS YOU FUCKING PAY BITCH

BREAKING DOWN HIS DOORKNOB
BITCH I AM A WARLOCK
GONNA LET HIS BRAIN SPILL ON THE CARPET WITH MY 4 SHOTS

FUCK ME UP
CUT ME UP
DO IT AGAIN AY
SHOW ME THAT I AM A FAG WITH NO FRIENDS

WARLORD (FT. TXAZ + S!XBLADES) [PROD. TXAZ]

prod https://soundcloud.com/sorrow_bringer

LYRICS: I love bad bitches that's my fuckin problem
And yeah I like to fuck I got a fuckin problem
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin problem
And yeah I like to fuck I got a fuckin problem
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin problem
And yeah I like to fuck I got a fuckin problem
If finding somebody real is your fuckin problem
Bring ya girls to the crib maybe we can solve it
Hold up bitches simmer down
Takin' hella long bitch give it to me now
Make that thing pop like a semi or a nine
Oh baby like it raw with a shimmy shimmy ya
Huh, ASAP get like me
Never met a motherfucker fresh like me
All these motherfuckers wanna dress like me
Put the chrome to your dome make you sweat like Keith
Cause I'm the nigga, the nigga nigga
Like how you figure?
Getting figures and fuckin bitches
She rollin' swishers for her bitches
I bought my niggas they getting bent up off the liquor
She love my licorice, I let her lick it
They say money make a nigga act nigger-ish
But at least a nigga nigga rich
I be fuckin' broads like I be fuckin' bored
Turn a dyke bitch out have her fuckin' boys
Beast
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin problem
And yeah I like to fuck I got a fuckin problem
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin problem
And yeah I like to fuck I got a fuckin problem
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin problem
And yeah I like to fuck I got a fuckin problem
If finding somebody real is your fuckin problem
Bring ya girls to the crib maybe we can solve it
I know you love it when this beat is on
Make you think about all of the niggas you've been leading on
Make me think about all of the rappers I've been feeding on
Got a feeling that's the same dudes that we speakin' on, oh word?
You ain't heard my album? Who you sleepin' on?
You should print the lyrics out and have a fucking read-along
Ain't a fucking sing-along unless you brought the weed along
Then ju- (okay, okay, okay...)
Then just drop down and get yo' eagle on
Or we can stare up at the stars and put The Beatles on
All that shit you talkin' bout is not up for discussion
I will pay to make it bigger, I don't pay for no reduction
If it's comin' from a nigga I don't know, then I don't trust it
If you comin' for my head, then motherfucker get to bustin'
Yes Lord, I don't really say this often
But this long dick nigga ain't for the long talkin
I beast
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin problem
And yeah I like to fuck I got a fuckin problem
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin problem
And yeah I like to fuck I got a fuckin problem
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin problem
And yeah I like to fuck I got a fuckin problem
If finding somebody real is your fuckin problem
Bring ya girls to the crib maybe we can solve it
Yeah ho this the finale
My pep talk turn into a pep rally
Say she's from the hood but she live inside in the valley now
Vacate in Atlanta, then she going back to Cali
Got your girl on my line, world on my line
The irony I fuck 'em at the same damn time
She eyeing me like a nigga don't exist
Girl, I know you want this dick
Girl, I'm Kendrick Lamar
Aka Benz is to me just a car
That mean your friends need to be up to a par
See my standards are pampered by threesomes tomorrow
Kill 'em all dead bodies in the hallway
Don't get involved listen what the crystal ball say
Halle Berry, hallelujah
Holla back i'll do ya
Beast
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin problem
And yeah I like to fuck I got a fuckin problem
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin problem
And yeah I like to fuck I got a fuckin problem
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin problem
And yeah I like to fuck I got a fuckin problem
If finding somebody real is your fuckin problem
Bring ya girls to the crib maybe we can solve it

Deleted Account (Prod. Sorrow Bringer)

Lyrics:

Breath, drawn into the chest
Oxygen flow through the blood in your head 
Detach that shit from the neck 
Love the way moonlight bring out all the red, no dress
But for me this shit like sex 
I came for the hunt and can't wait 'til I bring you death
Yes i'm above all the rest 
An angel from heaven and no my sword can't wait to bless

Pests 
I'm moving lethal i'm never no less
I ain't got a PC just specs on the tec
Ain't sayin you won't make it but boy it's a - stretchhh
Like i'm stretchin your flesh 
Fuck bout no money I want my respect 
I'm pressing this piece to his head make a mess 
Could call me Paul Walker , i'm fast as it gets

One down lay dead 
We get down like that
Said i'm gon rain fire 
When I tote my fire 
Watch how my glock hi-top skin fades -
This beam his face 
Girl i'm riding round whats the location 
Pull up with the drive by leave his home vacant 
Boy you know that you could die bout this money i'm making 
All this muhfuckin paper
Chasing
Horns pierce the skin on my head call me Satan 
Say that I ain't bout it at this point you hatin
Scythe with the hoodie they know that I'm takin yo

Breath, drawn into the chest
Oxygen flow through the blood in your head 
Detach that shit from the neck 
Love the way moonlight bring out all the red, no dress
But for me this shit like sex 
I came for the hunt and can't wait 'til I bring you death
Yes i'm above all the rest 
An angel from heaven and no my sword can't wait to bless

Pests uh 
Like insects, best watch where they step 
Incense, want smoke , cigarette 
Infected and i'm seeing red
You will regret 
Pest pest you will regret 
Pest pest you will regret 

Pest
 
Pest

PEST

NIKKO - PEST (prod. Kiraw)

THIS ONE IS FOR THE MOSH TO TWEAK OUT TO!

SOCIALS:
Instagram - https://www.instagram.com/ssjdaki/
TikTok - https://www.tiktok.com/@ssjdaki
Twitter - https://twitter.com/dakialmighty

LISTEN TO THE SONG ON ALL PLATFORMS:
Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/track/4jFdrKsm6edP3y0wwYifaA?si=2c0695bcbdbc4603
Apple Music - https://music.apple.com/us/album/bum-rush-simon-says/1712240391?i=1712240392

LYRICS:
BUM RUSH -
OK LIKE RUSH RUSH RUSH
I FUCK IT UP
I STAY WITH KARMA, THATS THE MOB
YEA WE CAN NEVER GIVE NO FUCKS
DONT NEED NO ARMOR WHEN WE SLIDIN
WE GON SMOKE EM OUT LIKE RUNTZS
I CALL HER DAHMER, SHE GON EAT ME UP
SHE LOVE IT WHEN WE FUCK

CUZ WE BEEN MOVIN LIKE THE BEST ONES
MY NIGGAS NEXT UP
I LET EM KNOW, I ALWAYS FLEX UP
I LET MY CHEST PUMP
THEY TRIED TO FOUL ON US, THEY MESSED UP
I LET THAT TEC DUMP
ITS SSJ, HE KNOW TO BLESS BUCKS
GO GET YOUR CHECKS UP

I BEEN PUTTIN THIS PRESSURE ON FOR A MINUTE
THEY BEEN BEGGIN FOR AIR BUT I CANT FORGIVE EM
BULLETS KNOCKIN EM DOWN, LOOKIN LIKE A MIDGET
HOW WE RIDE IN THE NIGHT, TELL EM FUCK A TICKET
HE WANT HEAT THEN WE PUT THAT BOY ON A SKILLET
KEEP A BURNER, I GRIP IT WITH OVER MITTENS
ALL THESE NIGGAS ARE PUSSY, A BUNCH OF KITTENS
BUT THEY TALKIN TO ME LIKE THEY FUCKIN WIT IT

LIL NIGGA I CANT GO
HIT HIS EYE, CUT HIM UP LIKE DEATHSTROKE
MINIMIZE, TURN THAT BOY TO DUST
CHOPPA FINNA DUMP, MAKE HIM UP THE TEMPO
IMMA GO STRAIGHT FOR THE END ZONE, FOR THE WIN
LIL BITCH I PUSH AND PUSH AND PUSH
AINT NO LOVIN
AND ALL THAT SHIT THEY SPITTIN IS NOTHIN, DIRT
ITS LESS THAN THIS RUBBISH

OK LIKE 
RUSH RUSH RUSH RUSH RUSH RUSH RUSH
I TELL EM
RUSH RUSH RUSH RUSH RUSH RUSH RUSH
I FUCK IT
UP UP UP UP UP UP UP
YEA GO AND 
RUSH RUSH RUSH RUSH RUSH RUSH RUSH

SIMON SAYS -
HEARD THAT THESE NIGGAS WERE FEELIN TOUGH
THEY WANT WAR WELL IM TELLIN EM "LETS GO"
POP A ROCK IN HIS TOP LIKE A HEADSTONE
KEEP A STICK AND IT MAKE HIM GO (HEY!)

POP, PRESTO
WE ON SHIT THAT COMPETING WITH DEATH ROW
RIDE AROUND WITH THAT (SHH), WE CANT LET KNOWN

I CANT LET EM GET UP TO MY PACE, NOT EVEN LITTLE BIT
I BEEN BETTER THAN NIGGAS SINCE A LITTLE KID
I WAS 15 AND POPPIN IN THE 916
THROW THAT BOY IN THE PIT, IM KICKIN AT HIS RIBS
NOW GO LISTEN UP AND DO WHAT SIMON SAYS

WALK WALK WALK WALK WALK WALK WALK
OK YEA
WALK WALK WALK WALK WALK WALK WALK
OK NOW 
MARCH MARCH MARCH MARCH MARCH MARCH MARCH
OK YEA
MARCH MARCH MARCH MARCH MARCH MARCH MARCH
OK NOW 
THROW THROW THROW THROW THROW THROW THROW
YEA GO AHEAD
THROW THROW THROW THROW THROW THROW THROW
OK NOW 
GO GO GO GO GO GO GO
YEA YEA YEA 
GO GO GO GO GO GO GO GO

BUM RUSH! / SIMON SAYS!

BUM RUSH! / SIMON SAYS! (PROD. MUD)

art by me

Lyrics:

Love me
Hate me
I don't give a shit
Love me
Hate me
I don't give a shit
You faking
Just save it
Your words mean nothing to me

Now slit your fucking wrists and then start acting like you have a soul
eating your own life away so call yourself a cannibal
You live inside the fences and you call that shit collateral
Mortality is vacant in the minds of the incapable

I am your savior

Shut up I will cut your mouth and rip it off your fucking jaw

There's no one greater

And as one forsakes the others gave applause

You think if you just act the same that nothings ever happening
Meanwhile they will stab your back and but never when you're listening
You're pulling knifes out of your back they're laughing while you're suffering
Days are numbered slowly with more pain than you are managing

Why you give your time to people not deserving
Their mouth are full of lies why are you never learning
You're reaching for the skies they don't give a fuck if you are hurting
But I can hear your cries I'm making sure they're burning

Love me
Hate me
I don't give a shit
You faking
Just save it
Your words mean nothing to me

I cannot go I cannot leave
Making sure every one of you bleed

Your parasites
Feast on the weak
I am the one that you can't defeat

SMILE OF THE WOLF

prod @hxlx

interceptin' bullets and the intervention up on the roof
i got guns up on me quick and then i shoot at the...
x2

STFU PUSSY IMA KILL YOU
WHAT THE FUCK IS GOIN ON IMA KILL YOU
BULLET IN UR HEAD

I DONT WANNA FEEL
HOW DOES IT FEEL
ALL THESE THINGS ARE FUCKIN REAL

HIT EM 
UH WITH AN AR
TAKE A FULL CLIP
ON THE FLOOR
YEA WITH A FULL CLIP
ON THE FLOOR
HIT UR FACE YEA WITH A FULL CLIP
YEA FUCK IT
YEA WITH A FULL CLIP

Mass shooters causing fuckin homicide, uh
you a fuckin bitch, you aint wanna fuckin die
x2

6 feet, got the cough, got some robitussin
shootin, banging banging bullets got these mother fuckers runnin
bodies droppin in a tank, i aint stoppin for nothin
straight shot shootin turn you from somethin to nothin

feds callin airstrikes yea they runnin it up
ga$a strip like the strip mall im shootin it up
x2

I DONT WANT IT ALL
I JUST WANTED IT ALL
x2

Mass shooters causin fuckin homicide, uh
you a fuckin bitch, you aint wanna fuckin die
x2

SPOTIFY

AL-'ASR 103:2 [HXLX]

FIRST SINGLE OFF MY DEBUT ALBUM
ALL WILL BE REVEALED SOON
DEATHN
(LYRICS BELOW)

https://twitter.com/DeathnCrook
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC-1XRh_0xGpM8uArD-Sr2CQ
https://www.facebook.com/Crxxk/
https://vk.com/crxxk

Burnin all the remnants of ya clique 
Posted in the whip
Cruisin yeah new bitch 
Hieroglyphics i decipher it so quick
Fuck you up fo the clock gon tick
Aint a motha fucka tellin me no shit 
Cause im boutta blow shit
Up before my dome quit 
1 finger whole clit 
Fuck all that old shit
All the way Out here we just stole shit 


I find it so fucking funny  
these pussies runnin all up on me 
Watch me do my thing then they be the one who is fuckin runnin
I aint give a fuck bout these fuckboys wanna find me i be posted in my lair with my girl right beside me 
Break ya neck while i eat my wasabi 
Aint a motha fuck boutta come and try me 
You aint bout shit dont lie G
All this clout shit? Its below me 

Posted up
With my boys we blowin up
Growin up
Always had just enough
Sometimes less 
but now im up
Fill my chest
With double cups
I've lost my touch (x2)

Wasabi [Prod. FIEND x CXSMO]

LYRICCS:
all of  these bitches so sensitive 
maybe get up on yo penmanship
got me like who the fuck-let you in?
fake you so phony like wresting

uh-I'ma go insane 
needing sum diamonds like wrist game
uh-
come here, go kick 'cane
popping them molly's,
like '08,
ay
kick it like Liu Kang 
reminisce off of that boof, mane
ou 
jangle like loose change
i'ma just loot then I move thangs
(whoo)
yeah

give em a rude stare,
throwing my hands up like who care?!
big on the stuffing you looking like pooh bear
ouu DAMN

------------


put em on-a stretcher
call me kronk, might pull the lever 
bodies thumping hard as ever 
caught me lurking with the devil
uh
serve them rocks they dont know pebbles 
swerve on blocks that hold some rebels
they dont stop 
no no wont settle

huh 
Fill em with rock-salt
rappers im giving em lock-jaw
blappers are finna get knocked-off
beaten and battered like cocks hard

smooth little rascal 
roll up them backwoods
soon to be having sum gold like a record 
dont know no better,
stacking my check like I'm kief in sweater 
know what I mean like I'm keta 
uh

MOVE IT ALONG JUST DONT PUSH ME
ay
ALL OF DEM RAPPER IS PUSSY
HUH
BEYOND CONVENTION MY STUSSY
YUH
PLAY WIT THEM TITTIES LIKE HOOKEY

come wit the shit so split
run wit tha run with tha
simple spit, 
ride with the ride with the
the 4-4 , hit
grime, won't survive
if you dont know this

rhyme is sublime and I
roll no wrist, 
back of the ride 
when I-HIT-THEM-SHITS

prize, we divide
finna hold yo bitch

rise, one of mine?
RE-LEASE MY - FIST 

ou GOD
LEAVING YO CLIQUE TO ROT
FUCK ON YO ENTOURAGE 
ALL FACADE, 
ALL OF THAT RAPPING, 
IT'S ALL FOR NOUGHT 
RAMADAN

HOW YOU GON EAT?
WYATT PUT VENOM IN DREAMS
MAKING YOU TOSS IN YOUR SLEEP
LEAVING YOU HAGGARD AND BEAT
PHYSICALLY WEAK

IT AINT NO MYSTERY
HE LIKE A BEAST

semi go click clack
feel like a twig, snap
home alone, roll it up
giving em whiplash

might getcha bitch snatched
she want my dick, SLAP

cheesy like provolone
tumble home
after some drank

i need to thank
hard as I go in the paint
pick up dont switch up
the lanes 

needing some bitches
to hold my whole dick up
these rappers I'm sick of
just steadily rip up

they play
lemme just state it as plain
cosm the one that you wish 
you were rid of 
the pain
deep in the pit of
my gullet

still pounding my chest
move it like chess
see the real reason
why I am up next!
FUCK YALL NO PRIDE IN YOUR FLEX
GUN MY TO TEMPLE 
MIGHT PRESS,

C O $ M. - LOCK.JAW (prod. KUJOisDEAD)

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Trust Issues (Prod. Wonder)

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