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AMNESIA TAX SCAN : BEST HITS

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This is a track off of the 2003 release The Green Book. 

Twiztid & Blaze - Frankenstein (The Green Book)

Rambo (Featuring Boondox)

Shakewell - Sleeping Bag (prod. Mikey The Magician)

https://G59Records.com

[VERSE I: LIL REMAINS]

we be them gorillas creepin' inside your motherfucking mind
germ got the axe
watch him lift it up and then swing it from behind

[VERSE II: GERM]

who is he?
that fucker a beast
came with the fleet, knock you out your fleece
cold summers with them long winters, if need be
fuck the world, bitch, i'm balls deep

[VERSE III: LIL INFECTED]

demons surround me
i'm drowing
i'm fiending for opiates
scheming
i hope it gets colder
the seasons they change but we holding
defeating the opposition
opposite of the competition

[VERSE IV: LIL REMAINS]

we start a fucking riot
don't try me
i strike like lightning or tyson
do drive by's riding on bikes, man
i swear that murder excitin'
i'm expediting your life's end
we multiplying alliance
you biting? well, i'm delighted
welcome to hell, i'm your guidance

[VERSE V: GERM]

hold on
call on me
diamonds dancing, homie
running for office
offensive and lawless
balls of the rawest in jaws of the new elect
fucked up be my set like ratchets with hatchets wilding
catching necks.
i'm bout bad shit like where the plague at?
that guy with the lost cause
fifty one fifty
spazzing, screaming where the flame at?

[VERSE VI: LIL INFECTED]

flame on
plague calm
stained palms
pop eight pills now the fucking pain's gone
slaying yall
chain flawed
same song
change long
long mane
raised kong
trained kong to slay them broads
reign strong

[VERSE VII: LIL REMAINS]

dirty nasty up the ante
drop top, dat way
mr. pop off on a banny

[VERSE VIII: GERM]

i got a bottle of thompson
bunch of shitty whiskey in me
gentilly with the 7th ward lord
razor blades slice the vocal chords

[VERSE IX: LIL INFECTED]

from new orleans to atlanta
sip a dirty big shot fuck a fanta
sell out a show in santa ana
dirty nasty propaganda

DIRTIERNASTIERSUICIDE

$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - SLIP ON A BANANA CLIP

I think it's funny how...the toughest criminals and thugs and whatever...
 when they're on their death bed...
 you know like the day before they fry in the electric chair...
 all of a sudden they want to get religious. 
 I heard that 9 out of 10 inmates on death row are all ultra religious. 
 That's because they know they're about to die. 
 That they are about the meet whatever's after death. 
 It's funny...nobody wants to turn to god till it's too late. 
 Till it's time for you to fuckin' die 

[Violent J:]
 Baggin me 
 Pain 
 Suffering 
 Bang Bang 
 Chains 
 Devices 
 Torture things 
 Is this hell? 
 Might as well be 
 It's what's next and shit 
 I live life filthy 
 We sexed every bitch in the gutter 
 Then we rob or mudda 
 Find a shutta 
 And shoot fo or fo each otha 
 I blame it all on the people around me 
 It's because of them god never found me 
 Right?? (wrong) 

[Blaze Ya Dead Homie:]
 Before I hit the ground 
 When I got three in the chest 
 I should've guessed my time was over 
 Should've worn the fucking vest 
 But I wasn't thinking straight 
 Caught up in the thug life 
 Was the king on the streets 
 Now I'm asking god to take my life 
 To the pearly gates 
 So I can rest peacefully 
 But he wasn't helping me 
 Why has he forsaken me? 
 To eternity in hell 
 Left to rot in the grave 
 And if it wasn't for the Lotus 
 I'd still be there today 

[Chorus:]
 Call upon your gods 
 Beg for them to help you 
 Call upon your gods 
 Religion has left you 
 Got a final hour 
 Cross the final line 
 Life will end 
 But there is no end to time 
 Call upon your gods 
 Beg for them to help you 
 Call upon your gods 
 Religion has left you 
 Got a final hour 
 Cross the final line 
 Life will end 
 But there is no end to time 

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
 Skin seperates from bone 
 Seperates from bone 
 One hot flash of metal 
 Now your on this earth alone 
 Laying face down in you're own blood 
 With nowhere to turn 
 Everything from your finger tips to toes burn 
 Heat sets skin deep 
 Open up your eyes 
 The cold clutch of death's hand 
 He could care less about your life 
 As Hell's Chariots come to carry you away 
 You finally realize 
 It's to late to pray 

[Monoxide Child:]
 Help me out 
 I can't understand the way you think 
 Or what you're talking about 
 I see you sitting 
 Perfect circles 
 With disciples of Satan 
 I got my shotgun cocked 
 Newspapers and revelations 
 Every bullet is a story 
 They keep it glorified 
 The media's the target 
 And now they gots to die 
 Son of Sam 
 Sam of son 
 Buck you with my shotgun 
 Wicked work will be done 
 Fuck it catch a hot one 

[Chorus]

[Jamie Madrox:]
 There ain't no end in time 
 You hear me hethan bitch boy? 
 Bite your devil tongue 
 Before I stab you with this pitch fork 
 All that shit you talk about 
 "My God is ashamed" 
 Crying in pain 
 Calling his name 
 Your such a hypocrite 
 Low down inconsiderate 
 Piece of shit 
 And you ain't worth an ounce of spit 
 Blasphemous 
 Dissing my lord 
 And clocked out 
 Where's the tough guy 
 That told my God to go and fuck himself? 

[Anybody Killa:]
 I called apon my god 
 He told me which path to take 
 I just hope it's not another mistake 
 Confused by the things that I'm feeling 
 Guns that I carry, hoes that I'm drilling 
 Tell me is this just another fucked situation 
 Calling on my God cause he's the cause of all creation 
 Never was told things would be like this 
 Always visioned that my life would be filled with happiness 
 What

Dark Lotus- Call Upon Your Gods- Lyrics

Dark Lotus - I Wanna Die

Digital Voodoo

Tear It Up (feat. Blaze Ya Dead Homie & Boondox)

FEATURING @CHAOTICK511 PRODUCED BY @ABADDON_DIABOLUS

PACK PUNTIN FT. CHAOTICK (PROD. BY DIABOLUS)

UNRENDERED

SystemPreferences

[VERSE I: LIL CUT THROAT]

You mother fucker’s pitiful 
I’m too sick of you
I’m a walking visual
You boys refillable
Unforgivable, once you cross me hoe
Now you a mother fucking stain to Lil Cut Throat [pop]

Let the gun bang
Nuts hang
Drug game ain’t the same
“$avage” tatted on my face
GREY Ape
Reason why we hot box
Fuck a badge
Fuck a cop
Even if the ‘K hot
Watch me bust on any block
Northside Knotty
Scope on the shotty
Semi-blow ya body
Tony gripping on the Tommy bitch

I bite the head off a bat like I’m Ozzy
You got a problem mother fucker?
Come and try me
I’m nothing like what you punk boys wanna embody
North, north
East side
Five nine
Tony grippin’ Tommy...
Fuck around
End up get ya body autopsy
I be that walking zombie
Bath salts
Eating bodies
3 choppas and a shotty
Shooting everybody

Cigarette wet
Bumping Boosie Bad Azz
On them drugs, Jiggin’
Jaws locked - clinching
Trigger finger itching
If you think I’m kiddin’...
Smoke leaking from the sticky that we smoking boy
Fuck a backwoods
Swishers what I use boy
Smoke what I choose
Do what I wanna do
Mother fuck you
And your punk friends too, you bitch


[VERSE II: RUBY DA CHERRY]

blunt lit lungs itch bitch i like the sting

smokin potent thinkin im the chosen one bitch im a king

i can hear my dead homies sing

now my eyes always hurtin wipin tears with diamond rings



hol up fuck boy

who the fuck said we cool

man i quit smokin wit hypebeasts back in 2002

what it do

motherfucker ima fool

ruby da cherry is ghoulin with goblins

if you got a problem then you betta move

from the womb to the tomb

bustin out early bustin out soon

black out the city bitch im back on the 30s

in bout 20 minutes we’ll be on the moon uh



drugs got me fucked up

sluts got me drugged up

fuck 

slap my face against a pill to crush it up

government id

helps get me high

seein stars in the mirror like im lookin with a bright beam

lime green paint but the rims lookin spike lee

mighty sloppy might be cocky

an i in the right scene?

highly unlikey and im willin to fuckin bet





leave a pussy wet

then i leave a pussy wet

im a fuckin vet

im a motherfuckin threat

G59 the set

G59 will make you sweat

i dont give a fuck is my fuckin epithet

lace up my nike decades

meet me at heavens gate

7th ward by the lake til my death

I Want to Die In New Orleans

CARROLLTON

INTERNET AILAS (PROD. BY CK)

PRODUCED BY @ROTTINGROOTS MIXED BY @CHAOTICK511

MY GARAGE (PROD. BY ROOTS)

beat produced by @neverday
recorded/mixed/mastered by @thornwallstudios
artwork by rich

[False Prophets] Rise (prod. neverday)

Øźźÿ+••• x niko doom -  reckless freestyle |prod. JATCE

Thuggalo regression expression featuring @darbyotrill produced by @wyzhu 


AMNEISA TAX PLAN: SIDE B SOON

Maggots In My Brain (Ft. Darby O' Trill) [Prod. By WYZHU]

Hellz Rainbow

PRODUCTION BY @malnourish MASTERED BY @wardenbuffett

SKIN  (PROD. BY MALNOURISH)

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=56zCndg9rOU&feature=youtu.be

NOBODY'S COMING TO SAVE YOU

ONE WHO MAY ASCEND:
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www.facebook.com/OnewhoMayAscend/
twitter.com/OnewhoMayAscend
@onewhomayascend
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e0yKWduYFU0
www.instagram.com/onewhomayascend/

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twitter.com/BLVCKmuzik
@blvckmusic
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SAVE YOURSELF - (PROD. BY BLVCK) OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION!!!

Feat: Isaac Black

Guitar recording/additional drums: Shtev of DVSR 
Art: dk_ninety_two on Instagram
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LYRICS

[ISAAC BLACK]
Unleash with a cause generate game with a force
Give up the act or be mourned
I couldn't give a fuck a bought you elevating
Celebrating as I penetrate a motherfucker
While they still a hater, oh yes
Rogue is no no, you get sworn in
By the sword from the black mist.
Like a stallion fucked up on the Valium
A god with a vice is imagined, I know where it ends

[DEVIANT]
Pen to paper, make a statement, load the chamber
Steady bout to wake the neighbour
Affairs in order, end the torture, hear the vultures
Ready bout to turn to vapour
The vein's cut
Stain the razor with the red
Life is hanging by a thread
Dead(weight)
Hang me from my fuckin neck
Paid the cheque now ima check out

[HOOK]
I catch the vibe exerting
Hoping that it targets my head
My eyes are burning, stomach turning
Feel I’d rather be dead
If they could see me for the
Person lying under my skin
They’d see the beauty within
The beauty within

So what’s the worth in hanging
I prefer a righteous revenge
Unveil the curse that’s clouding
Blocking me from seeing the end
If they could see me for the
Person lying under my skin
I see the beauty within
The beauty within

[DEVIANT]
Now I see the light that shines inside
These eyes are open
Back in time the light was dim
So fuckin broken

[ISAAC BLACK]
Sniper focus
Tiger mode but I be like a locust
Cassius clay cause I be floating
Like a hornet fornicating flows and

[DEVIANT]
Frozen, fuckin frozen
Steady waiting for the hand of the chosen
Dessimated by the hate, but I wake like a wake n bake
I’m elevated, no oxytocin

[ISAAC BLACK]
Put the lotion in the basket
As you astral project right from the casket
In a dash you I crash from the stratosphere
No fear headfirst to the bastards

[HOOK]
I catch the vibe exerting
Hoping that it targets my head
My eyes are burning, stomach turning
Feel I’d rather be dead
If they could see me for the
Person lying under my skin
They’d see the beauty within
The beauty within

So what’s the worth in hanging
I prefer a righteous revenge
Unveil the curse that’s clouding
Blocking me from seeing the end
If they could see me for the
Person lying under my skin
I see the beauty within
The beauty within

The beauty within

THE BEAUTY WITHIN (Feat. Isaac Black of DVSR) (Prod. DEVIANT)

T R E N C H G O D S

Prod. Na$tii

Ft. @lefthandluck, @oniinc, @83hades, @jaealaska

Verse 1: @LeftHandLuck
She see the blood on the nation
Pull it with no hesitation 
Feed off the drugs in the basement 
Frozen and numb as I’m pacing 

Don’t fuck with your god said I’m pagan 
Mask on my face like I’m Jason 
Stacking that fate while you waking 
Make no mistake you’re forsaken 
Chorus: @TheRansomElite
Fuck em all
Till I fall
Like Nate Dogg imma set it off
Till I collapse imma give it all
Gotta bad bitch with yo girl on call
Ball out when I’m hype
Fuckin sleep when I die
Keep that thang on my side
Fuck it up until I die

Verse 2: @LeftHandLuck
Murder the barrier twice a day 
Further the areas, price to pay 
Your god ain’t been answering, like to pray 
Head in the dirt, get your sight to fade

Hand on my throat when I strike 
Guts in my coat, hit the night 
Bumpin that Lynch in the white. 
Gun on my dick with the sight

She keep on telling me “don’t catch a felony” 
I pull it faster, you pussies got hell to see
Mind of a bastard, you thought you were telling me
Murdered the masters, they thought they were sellin me

Further the faction, it’s fuck your philosophy 
Inflicting my actions since I was a prodigy
Pull up and flex when I’m out on the odyssey
Feet on their necks and it’s fuck your apology.

Chorus

Bridge: @TheRansomElite
Fuck it up fuck it up
Couldn’t give one single fuck
Wanted my money I wanted your trust
Shigaraki couldn’t touch I’ll turn you to dust

Verse 3: Na$tii
Suicide , In my mind But 
I’m gonna catch A body Fore a bullet hit mine
If I’m gonna catch a case May as well catch 9
Bitch I’m gonna burn the place Down Let us all die
I don’t see an end, I just see an m
Put the poison in my veins , Let it all sink in
I don’t wanna feel a thing I just wanna rot in piece
Bitch you coming for the king Leave you headless on your knees 
Told y’all to bow, still on feet 
Dump a whole clip, You obsolete 
Insomniac, With a Semtex Where the party at
Do another line And watch it stop my fucking cardiac 
Run in to your trap Tripping heavy causing heart attacks
Reaching for ya strap Blade will cut you like the zodiac 
Vision going blurry Leave ya body in cul de sac
Wash my fucking hands and get the fuck back in the Cadillac

Verse 4: @83Hades

Chorus:

Verse 5: @JaeAlaska
stomp out the front im the one im the chosen 
my n*** come come try me i bleed for the lonely 
alone by myself 
had a blade that tucked 
a n*** was quiet i aint give a f*** 
fast forward to now and i care a lot less 
cuz the backwoods what i need to function 
f*** with the seven that word to my niggas 
this jinjuraki gon start mass destruction

Verse 6: Na$tii

bitch I’m gonna 
fucking split his wig 
I’ll leave him leaking in his own house
kick the fucking do’
get to dumping where’s yo pole now
breaking up the rocks 
steady dripping in my throat how
hard you gonna fight 
I got the barrel to ya dome blow 
go home wash the blood outta my finger nails 
drink until Im fucking puking and my skin is pale
cut an inch outta my wrist n get to praying
bitch I can even fucking say it bitch I’m waiting for this shit to fail
won’t lie I shoulda stayed in gutter
I wish I didn’t wanna die or wanna suffer 
every time I know my voice is getting rougher
wish I didn’t give a fuck about the numbers
watch his head snap back like rubber
caught him slipping when I hit him w the upper
watch my skin snap back like rubber
I ain’t ever been shit dirty cutter

Trench Gods Ft. LeftHandLuck, ONI INC, 83Hades, and Jae Alaska

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Fake Frowns (feat. Cameronazi)

Here it is fellow villains!!!
Ca$ey Heenan's First Grunge Song 'NIGHTMARE"
ENJOY!
NIGHTMARE MUSIC VIDEO: https://youtu.be/xIHsPLIIumU

Maggots In My Brain (Ft. Darby O' Trill) [Prod. By WYZHU]

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