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Don't Tell Benji - Outto - Tune Tyrone

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Edited and mastered by: https://twitter.com/Dualiity_music​
Beat Created & Licensed by: BEATG33KZ

B!tch Don't Take My Phone - Outto-Tune Tyrone Feat. X

Prod by waytoolost

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/2DQ2t9OpJjI9Xcz9yDBKxe?si=311b71af9ebe4b9e

I get the clippers like Bobby...
Glock its a spitta like Ramee...
Cant ride the wave tsunami...
Cant ride the wave wave wave...
Roll wit the hittas like Tommy...
Glock it be singing like Molly...
Cant ride the wave tsunami...
Cant ride the wave wave wave...

I got some tapes that I give to my fans...
They put up tape when we killin ya mans...
dont let him skate we aint fuckin vans...
you caught a case and you talked on stand...

talk to me now....
no chatterbox I aint fuckin wit clowns...
Know you a joke I aint fuckin around... 
you bark at my dogs and Im puttin you down...

I got some bands...
Stick wit the drum now I walk  wit the band..
In love wit my gun think it's stuck to my hand..
I caught a wave now I'm lost in the sand...

Watch me spin the block wit a shooter...
Keep that shit cocked its a rooster...

I got the clippers like Bobby...
Glock its a spitta like Ramee...
Cant ride the wave tsunami...
Cant ride the wave wave wave...
Roll wit the hittas like Tommy...
Glock it be singing like Molly...
Cant ride the wave tsunami...
Cant ride the wave wave wave...

My new bitch she thick as fuck and she kinda Sassy...
Aint nobody sick as us imma need a vaccine..
They gon have to pick him up if they try to tax E....
They gon have to pick him up if they try to tax E....

Pockets on Abdul...
Made me lose my cool..
Gotta keep a stick on me and I aint playin pool...
Walkin wit a tool...
Bills is blue Azul...
I just left bahamas but I aint break the rules...

I get the clippers like Bobby...
Glock its a spitta like Ramee...
Cant ride the wave tsunami...
Cant ride the wave wave wave...
Roll wit the hittas lie Tommy...
Glock it be singing like Molly...
Cant ride the wave tsunami...
Cant ride the wave wave wave...
Cant ride the wave wave wave...
Cant ride the wave wave wave...
Cant ride the wave tsunami..
Cant ride the wave tsunami..
Cant ride the wave wave wave...

Eezy - Wunami

MAC RUSTY x LIZ ANYA x YUNG FIERRO - BLING

JustUs - Zolo x Tui

Here's a little song I wrote for Ripley & Shepherd where they wanted to be seen as heroes, and that totally wasn't also to keep me out of jail:

Hey Ripley,
I've seen how quickly,
Your frown turns upside down with Clowns,
Behind your one eye,
You cannot deny,
A love for zeroes lies inside.

'Cause you know that being a Trooper,
Can be such a party pooper.
And you know that being a "Hero"
Can be just BGB placebo.

But when the lights are on
and chasing you down with the Clowns,
You feel the clouds are parting
and the Circus just starting,
No need to worry about
Getting an L or a dub
It's not about the money,
It's all about the funny!

Hey Shepherd,
I know you're pressured
To be hard and yuck with Clowns,
But deep within you,
There is a clear view,
To the path that heroes climb.

'Cause you know that being a good cop,
means tending after your flock,
And you know she's smiling down on you,
As you discover dreams come true...

But when the lights are on
and chasing you down with the Clowns,
You feel the clouds are parting
and the Circus just starting,
No need to worry about
Getting an L or a dub
It's not about the money,
It's all about the funny!

But when the lights are on
and chasing you down with the Clowns,
You feel the clouds are parting
and the Circus just starting,
No need to worry about
Getting an L or a dub
It's not about the money,
It's all about the funny!

BGB Heroes (a.k.a The Clown Song / Ripley's Song)

A long-awaited response to "I'm all in".

Lyrics:
I look outside and it's raining again,
I hold your hand and start to lean my head,
I don't know where we will go from here,
But we can sit and listen to the rain hit the roof above our heads,
Sway softly till it ends,
We don't have to drive another inch,
We can just sit and talk a bit,
This rumpo rain has me thinking like we belong,
But if it goes away...

I'll wait for you,
Through any hue,
Red and Blue
I'm all in, too.

Got the windows down
So we can catch a breeze
Won't have to leave, as long as you love me
I look into your eyes and everything I see,
Is a mirror into every piece of me,
And I don't wanna let you go,
Can you see it on my face, that I'm here to stay by your side

'Cause I'll wait for you,
Through any hue,
Red and Blue,
I'm all in too.

'Til we're in tune,
I'll comfort you,
Red and Blue,
I'm all in too.

Say goodnight, I'll see you in the daylight
Say goodnight, my love
my love, my love, 
my love, my love, 
my love, my love, 
my love, my love.


Written by:
@MadameGandalf & @Zaitohro

Music by: @apollos-one

Thank you Wave_Tf for the story inspiration for the song!

Red and Blue

Burn it down (l8trboy)

Better Call Shaw -Outto - Tune Tyrone

Song By Outto-Tune Tyrone Feat. Arturo
Beat By: Kontrabandz
Mastered By: @dualiitymusic

Lyrics: Yeah
Outto-Tune Tyrone
The next time you're chillin' over on Innocence, it just might not be so innocent.
This is a Creampie Creation, in association with Cop Killa Records
We still in here because we never pulled out cuh

Chorus:
Don't you roll through the barrio
Speedy knows he will bury you
I'm tellin' you, you know that I'm tellin' you
Speedy gonna fucking tell you
They ride in town there ain't nothing like the Vagos

When you see the color yellow
Better not even say hello
They don't wanna talk to you cuh
Unless you give it up the goods yeah

Hey y'all, punto, you better watch where you go
The Family, the Ballers, you can't do shit so don't bother
Speedy El Jefe, better respect him
Cuz if you don't then he gun' catch you with a class 2 weapon
Sprayed so loud it's gonna deafen
Don't worry though you'll be dead in seconds

[Chorus]

IM TELLIN YOU
THE NUMBER ONE RULE
DONT COME TO JAMESTOWN ACTING A FOOL
OR  IM  PULLIN OUT THE TOOL
AND ILL PUT YOU IN A TOMB
well take your dinero and even your shoes
ORALE VATO 
we got soldiers GI JOE
COUSIN HECTOR 
JUANILLLA MARIO
EL JEFE SPEEDY
N THIS ARTURO
but loco n flippy they'll drop you to the floor
this our barrio adios homles
get your stuff getup n go back to your zone
if we catch you in the houses well turn into bones
IM TELLIN YOU! It's EAST SIDE VAGOS

[Chorus]

These bitches on the street do not know who we are man
We the fucking El Jefe of the Vagos man
You better leave my barrio before we jump on you just like Mario man
We the motherfucking Vagos in the streets puto what's up
I'M TELLIN' YOU to leave my barrio

Don't you roll through the barrio
Speedy knows he will bury you
I'm tellin' you, you know that I'm tellin' you
Speedy gonna fucking tell you
They ride in town there ain't nothing like the Vagos
I'm tellin' you, you know that I'm tellin' you 
There ain't nothing like the Vagos 
There ain't nothing like the Vagos 
There ain't nothing like the Vagos

Im Tellin' You - Outto - Tune Tyrone Feat. Arturo

Song By: Outto-Tune Tyrone 
Mastered By: @dualiitymusic
Lyrics:
Yeah... ugh... Outto-Tune Tyrone
The Family wanted two free songs right?
Hah, well be careful what you wish for
This is the Carter IV, a Creampie Creations in association with Cop Killa Records
We still out here cuz we never pulled out
Yeah, listen, listen

Hey yo Gunn, we ain't stupid
We know that you rep Green
So come clean, you the dumbest bitch that I've seen
Vagos running up on you and you get salty
Crying "why me why me"
Well let me see

You only hang with Greens
You only stay with Greens
And let's be real, you probably only fucking banging Greens
You associated, so stop playing victim
We laughing at you from the back like a bad sitcom (haha)

And Dexx, threatening me was a bad move
Not a fucking chance I'm doing two free songs for you
You're a joke at best, you best watch your back
Cuz through my scope I'll Pikachu and then I'll poke a Dexx

You should've known what you were cooking since you got a Chef
Even though I've barely seen his bitch ass since Carter's death
I want my uzi and the weed that you stole from me
Or I'm ripping every single root out of the Family tree

Chorus:
You don't scare, I'm O-double-T
I'll tear apart your entire family
Dexx, you the father of the family
But you never around like a deadbeat bitch
You don't scare, I'm O-double-T
I'll tear apart your entire family
All you do is talk, stop making noise
You think the Misfits are scared of Broccoli Boys Cuh?

So what you some OGs?
You want a trophy?
On the streets you are known for absolutely nothing
It's hard to smell what you're cooking, Chef
I've been in the city four months and you ain't cook shit yet

You only carry class 1's cuz you scared of jail
And claim self defense every time you fuckers fail
Backing off the Misfits is the right call
You only killing germs running with that Lysol
I ain't paying hood tax
You can go and suck my dick
You won't do shit
Dexx cuz you a sucka bitch
Mcafee only squeezes on them pissed out triggers
You bitch made wigga
Yeah ya head's still flates bigger

I see right through you Ghost
Shoot right through you coat
Knife through your throat
I ain't afraid no Ghost (Nahhhhh)
I better hear a thank you later
Cuz this disstrack is gonna make your bitch ass famous Cuh

[Chorus]

You always talk about respect but yet you show none
You wait outside of my building and shoot as soon as I show up
And then you get shown up, camping is so tough
Let me catch you at the gas station, get blown up
Leanbois bodied you, Vagos bodied you, Big E bodied you, now T-Pain bodied you OoOOoooO
The whole OG shit is so tiring
Carter's life ended cuz that shitlord Tyrese

It's kinda hard writing this song
Cuz no one knows what the fuck y'all do
Or who the fuck y'all are
You've been in the city forever having gone too far
Public housing broke motherfuckers got no yard
Just smoke weed all day, yelling we don't play
Yeah okay, I'm smoking Greens all day
All respect to Mr. Carter
He was my friend
At least he's away from the Family so he won in the end Cuh

[Chorus]

Carter IV (Family Diss) - Outto - Tune Tyrone

Spray And Pray

Written By: OTT
Mastered By: @dualiitymusic
Inhumane

Verse:
I come from a family that never followed their dreams,
and I was scared that it was gonna be the same for me,
So I saved up, moved out,
I wish I knew what I know now,
The price of fame, I don't want this pain,  
but I'm the only one to blame,

Went to the extreme, Now It's killin' me,
the only time I hear my real voice is my dreams,
I just wanna sleep, I just wanna sleep, 
To wake up from this nightmare I created for me,

Why am I stuck in Auto-Tune, when really I'm so damn out of tune, 
With Reality,
Is my family finally proud of me?
I followed my dreams, but now this demon follows me,

The Fans Expectations just swallow me,
I'm O-T-T but it's not my true identity,
I'm the enemy,
No Sympathy for my symphony,
This is it for me, 
Paid the price for fame,
It's time to make a change, 
Cuz what I did was just so damn inhumane,

Bridge:
I just want to hear my real voice,
Hell, I only wanted was a choice,
I can't live this way anymore,
Cuz I'm feeling so damn alone,
Alone, feeling so alone,
I just only want to have a fucking choice,
A choice, Just give me a choice,
I just want to hear my real,
Voice, Voice, Voice, 

Outro:
I tried, This life,
I cry, at night,
I've died, Inside
It's time, Goodbye,

Inhumane  - Outto - Tune Tyrone

Beat By: @Kontrabandz
Mastered By: @dualiitymusic
Lyrics:
Verse 1:
Driving in a Panto, running all these bands so,
If you step to me you'll get "Me Too'd" and get canceled,
I'm feeling like Rambo, driving in this Panto ,
The Hardest 2 door in the city of Los Santos,
We don't play no games hoe, when we in the Panto,
Tuner chip so the whip is extra smooth to handle,
When don't need no Phantom, when we got the Panto,
My burner in the glove box, so you better put yo hands up,

Panto drivers stand up, 
8 bricks my damn trunk,
Diss the Panto Anthem
Panto drivers stand up 
Stand Up, It's the Panto Anthem

Verse 2:
Who's needs a Lambo when you got a Panto,
The whip is cheap, so the payments are easy to handle,
And when you go and put some NOS in it,
it becomes a rocket ship, this bitch be movin' hella quick,
Squeezing through small crevasses,
The size of you is irrelevant,
Even making Spachi look like the size of a damn Elephant,
Customize the bitch at Benny's make it look so elegant,
So much pussy hanging off you good luck being celibate, 
Head to PDM right now and buy one for the hell of it,
AP's with Extended Clips,
I'm a degenerate, Flip it in reverse, pop the trunk you can never win,
Paint that bitch purple, Eastside Balla what I  represent,  
Saving money at the pump on Grove is Intelligent,

Panto drivers stand up,
8 bricks my damn trunk,
Diss the Panto Anthem
Panto drivers stand up 
Stand Up, It's the Panto Anthem

Panto Anthem - Outto - Tune Tyrone

Mastered By: @dualiitymusic
By- Outto-Tune Tyrone
Heart Stopper Lyrics:

Come down to Burger Shot and get a rim job,
Our burgers will make your fucking heart stop,
I'd rather flip burgers than go in suck cocks,
The roaster Rest is never open they're doors are always locked,
No answer when you call them, Lil erf did a dissed us cuz he likes RAWmen,
You wanna diss us? we ain't havin it, your bitch ass looking like a scuffed manikin,
Roaster giving good service? Yeah, that’s new, 
5k a nights a shit deal like a "REST"ROOM,
I had a sip of your tea that shit made me sick,
It tasted like black licorice mixed with cat piss,
These little cock suckers need give it a rest,
I got a money shot cuh straight aimed at your chest,
Erf you know need to take roaster cock out his mouth,
Only you dissed the burger shot cuz you wanted some clout,
We don't serve human food but we might after this,
Cuz I'mma catch this body after killin dis bitch,
I'm just way more talented, Shit, I’m out rhyming you kid,
If you run your mouth again then you gone be fit to get hit

I'm music's MVP,
We know  you envy me, 
I can actually stay on beat,
You’re 90s MTV, You corny bitch.
Is this what you wanted?
Your music garbage,
I wouldn't serve you a burger if your ass was starving, It's ironic that's your rap name lil erf,
Grab a horse, cuz I'mma burry your bitch ass 6 feet in the dirt, 
And poor Clayvon is now crying cuz he got fired,
To work at Burger shot a little bit of skills is required
And Don be busy always takin L's son, 
You rolled the dice ma fucka got a NAT 1,
You can suck on deez Nat 20's, This shit is mad funny,
Buddha runs a business but he never has money,
Roosters only got 5 things on their menu,
Yet you got some nerve comin at Kevin. Whipaloo,
What the fuck yall' gonna do?
Scream cocka doodle doodle doodo?
I will murder all of you, form a line get in Que,
Burger shot got the crew and we got the best food,
competition gon get screwed,
Lil Erf is a one sound Andy,
Your concerts blow no one goes like up in Sandy,
You're part of Wuchang,
well that's a damn shame,
I guess their bar is set low in the rap game,
Here is the truth ma fucka and this shits gon hurt,
League of legends is the only time I'm ever playin URF,
Stop run-in your mouth or this shit gets worse,
This song is over your pussy ass got murked

Heart Stopper - Roosters Rest LiL Erf Diss - Outto Tune Tyrone

Mastered By: @dualiitymusic
Produced By: Platinum Sellers Beats
Lyrics:

I wake my tummy is growling, 
couldn’t eat for days cuz I'm really down badly,

Got no money So I have to grab my fishing rod,
But the asshole at the docs, givin no more got boats for the job,

Man, what the fuck is going on? 
An 80 dollar meal at burger shot,
I guess I'm gonna have to rob,  
I really hope I don't get caught,

My cars breaking down on every block,
This repair is gonna cost,
Now my bank account is gone, 

I can’t believe that I’m down so damn badly,
I need some tea so I can make some money,
Thank god the Roosters Rest didn’t go fuckin ban me,
I just need a bit of cash so I can feed my family!

Hook:
I just want a lap dance at the strip club,
But I got no money to tip any of the stripperas,
Guess I'm gonna have to work on dump trucks,
But the shitty paycheques are really not enough
And every time I use a lockpick they always scuffed,
And I can't afford another one cuz they $300 bucks,
I can't believe the gas prices, this shit is rough,
Need a Mayer to come in and show the city some love,

Verse 2:  

Just to make ends meet I got 3 jobs I’m juggling,
You know we down bad when even the police is struggling,
Feels like every week the cost of everything is doubln'
The fact no one owns a house yet is a little troubling,

And now the diamond casino is open,
Playing blackjack, 21 is what I’m hoping,
I busted again man you got to me joking…
Lil erf playing in the background pass the Ibuprofen,

Even Matthew Pain is poor,
He’s working at the burger shot and can’t take it anymore,
He’s crying all the time and it's just so damn hard to ignore,
He wears a fancy suit that he just can’t really afford,

Hook:
I just want a lap dance at the strip club,
But I got no money to tip any of the stripperas,
Guess I'm gonna have to work on dump trucks,
But the shitty paycheques are really not enough
And every time I use a lockpick they always scuffed,
And I can't afford another one cuz they $300 bucks,
I can't believe the gas prices, this shit is rough,
Need a Mayer to come in and show the city some love,

Skit:

Hook:
I just want a lap dance at the strip club,
But I got no money to tip any of the stripperas,
Guess I'm gonna have to work on dump trucks,
But the shitty paycheques are really not enough
And every time I use a lockpick they always scuffed,
And I can't afford another one cuz they $300 bucks,
I can't believe the gas prices, this shit is rough,
Need a Mayer to come in and show the city some love,

Carter IV (Family Diss) - Outto - Tune Tyrone

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