RAADFORD - SLASH! [INSTRUMENTAL]

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M.I.A

DON'T TALK w RAADFORD

I LIKE BLOOD

LUCIFER

JOHN WICK

OFF THE GRID

Handies - https://on.soundcloud.com/ujPnrXVyhhypyyCG8


HANDIES:
Tavo panele ateina pas man
Neisivaizduoji net nezinai kam
Blat tavo struke lyg eina vaikam
Vadink jia ka nori nusirenge man


Tu patilek tuoi trenksu i zubus
Juk Toksai vaizdas kad pavogai rubus

Misko balvonas atspindi kaip sudas
Varyk ten kur nori tu dar smirdi dumais

Tave sumušu surišu suruksu
Tavo panele padulkint tuoj eisu

Tave sumušu surišu suruksu
Tavo panele padulkint tuoj eisu
x4
—

ANTI : 
Drive by shoot yo mf house up 

I might catch ya homie w his fucking blouse up 

And his pants down bitch don’t make a damn sound

I put the beam on his head bitch that’s how his fam found em 

Bitch gimmie that AK 

wanna go hunt 

I ruin ya day gon put out ya blunt 

 Gimmie that bread 

That’s all that I want 

I wanna get paid I’m sitting in front 

Fuck yo mans bitch I’m that nigga don datta 

Fuck yo Prada gimmie that bag you leave w nada 

End yo saga pussy boy wanna get gotted

Putka 

—

Pistoletas dainuoja ir tu gražai šokį
auksu atspindi tu nematai tokį 

Blat usiciaupk ar tau bus blogai
Verski ko pinigus man nedavai

Anti atvaro, kaip antis medzioja
Pamatot tamsa ir iskarto jau begat

Atgal tu i kaimą ir perspek visem
Su Anti atvarom ir kulkos visem!

-

Mes sumusim surisim suruksim
Kaimos draugeles padulkint tuoj eisim
x4

BALVONAS w HANDIES

DANIEL TEED : https://m.soundcloud.com/dan-trifan-854823406
WALK AMONG KINGS: https://soundcloud.com/walkamongkings

THINKIN’ w DANIEL TEED

RAADFORD: https://m.soundcloud.com/raadford

https://open.spotify.com/artist/7cSXZaLvpjMdJKkzixTTsV?si=ImKLr2DnT02cM4bC6Fw-fg

HUNT w RAADFORD

LYRICS

Won’t stop at a red light
I ain’t getting caught 
got my finger on the trigger of this glizzy that I bought
w a tac light
lasing up the beam to yo thoughts 
shawty playing w me 

smoking all this pack that I bought 
to the face

now she tryna play said she tryna give me shakes 
she the type to wanna take a look below the waist 

always tryna fuck man she never give me space 
said she tryna get me drunk fuck around at her place 

Murder out the whip I’m sending bullets through yo home inside i murder out a bitch Im cutting throats I’m splitting domes I never gave a fuck about some pussy bitch give me ya phone ya fucking wallet w the watch or catch a slug in yo bones

I’m a killer not a driller moving quiet

than guerillas not a ape

ain’t vanilla when I pull up to yo mf villa like a scylla can’t escape 

Verse 2:

I ain’t worried bout a robber running up I pack the blamo 

Hunnid dollar jeans I rock a shiesty w the camo 

I get out of pocket cus your bitch give me the ammo 

Type to hide inside ya house and whack you like sopranos

Don’t get too close hit you w the stiletto 

Face card looking like ya tony blundetto 

Now he deado on the floor pussy thought he from the ghetto 

Thought he from the ghetto but he really from the 6 

Motherfuck That hoe

Everything that she dream for

I’m the only motherfucker on the team 

Tryna clean up the opps tryna lase up that beam 

And when I catch you morhefucker don’t scream 

When I up it in yo face pussy shut yo mouth

Cus all I want is hella money and a brand new house

So when you talking all that shit you better pray to the skies 

That I don’t pull up w a automatic 

gg bye hoe

GG BYE

cover art - @psychxs1s 
LYRICS 

Hands up

Then go drop to your knees

Bow down

I’m the pestilence I bring the disease 

I can see through your lies 

I can see right through your fallacy your childish eyes

Hands up 

(shake it) x8

Hands up

chop got the mini on the top of the 
scope

Pack a opp never give niggas 
hope

Empty the clip when he walk out the 
sto 

He got left in the V thas for selling my 
dope
 
she wanna hold on the 30 that I 
tote

6 shots put a knife to his 
throat 

I cop a island I’m living 
remote 

Ain’t no feds around me that’s the 
murder she wrote 

And he thought he could run he a 
rat 

don’t be throwing them signs you get 
packed 

how you banging you told for a 
rack 

how you banging ain’t uppin the 
stats

Bitch you broke never uppin the 
stacks

When I’m spinnin I’m spinnin w 
flaks 

You got hollows I’m spinning w 
blacks

ARP put that boy on his 
back

H+NDS UP

JACK THAT

LYRICS:

Rah rah rah raah 

Rah rah rah raah

Rah rah rah raah

Rah rah rah ruf 

unintelligible screaming

bark . bark. 

That

Money i love like my mother 

Too many sticks i gotta come out the gutter

Too many stacks I cant focus the shutter 

Boy when you rap it just sound like a studder 

Talking that shit I might pull out the cutter 

never relax I might bm ya brother 

lyrically wack I gotta remove the clutter 

I’m in the zone I cut beats like butter 

like butter-

ima slide down range where you motherfuckers at

w a blunt to the face cus you motherfuckers cap

gotta plug my ears all you motherfuckers rap

and that shit really ass gotta turn it down stat 

and ya never gonna get any better you motherfucker wanna talk you better send me a letter 

I’m really walking w the choppa got his blood on my sweater  

That pussy end up on the street I’m w his bitch Ima spread her 
I bet I end up in a ditch im never scared cus i deep in the cut 
I bet I catch ‘em on the thermal while he smoking a blunt

i pull up dripping hella rizz I take your bitch ona hunt

and when you try and creep up on me hold the trigger n stunt and ima

Flex on a mf bitch

Said I wear checks on my mf wrist

Said that ima flex on a mf bitch

said I wear checks on my mf wrist 
wrist wrist bitch-

Bark. 

unintelligible screaming

RAAH

Rah rah rah raah 

Rah rah rah BARK.

angrymannoises

LYRICS:

Why

Try

You know I gotta get it

Pop out w a AK

Documents omitted

And I 

Wont 

Sleep

I gotta stay committed

They won’t ever catch me Im a ghost self-admitted

If you 

Talk

Shit

Murder get permitted

M1911 got a delta retrofitted

And you 

Wont 

Win 

My Teeth stay gritted 

Me against a army I ain’t losing never quitted
yuh

Aye

Pulled up w a Tommy 
Bitch I Pulled up w a shank 
I’m a Homicidal general
I set up on the flank 
talking bands I got several
I pulled up in a tank 
Put that cannon in her mouth 
I Blew her back out to be frank

Why

Try

You know I gotta get it

Pop out w a AK

Documents omitted

And I 

Wont 

Sleep

I gotta stay committed

They won’t ever catch me Im a ghost self-admitted

If you 

Talk

Shit

Murder get permitted

M1911 got a delta retrofitted

And you 

Wont 

Win 

My Teeth stay gritted 

Me against a army I ain’t losing never quitted
Yuh

This gun in my pants

Point right at yo mans 

I’m walking em down

I’m taking his bands 

I’m running this land

I’m killing off clans 

I’m living off chance 

Don’t give me no glance 

Keeping my stance 

I’m making her dance 

She shaking that ass

w minimal pants

I’m making advance

I’m fucking her friends 

I give no fucks 

don’t wanna romance 

no 

FUCK THAT 

IM PULLING AKS GOT BUSSBACK

DONT SEND ME NO THOT CANT TRUST THAT

IM TELLING MY BITCH TO SUCK THAT 

NOT GIVING NO FUCKS SAID

x2

FUCK THAT

M1911

SAY SUM W RAADFORD

FLEAS. // AHATESONG. .

MISUDIED - https://soundcloud.com/misukta

—

LYRICS:

Fuxk boy get bucked 

Show them really how to run this shit up

How these niggas be doing too much ?

I’m out for blood 

Vooted up I never turn down for no one 

It’s N.F.G

I Don’t give a fuxk

Fist fuxk a pussy boy for the thrill

I was posted with the blade trynna kill

Dip a nigga might get blood on my steel

Dip a nigga might get blood on my steel-

—


Snuff a pussy nigga life I take him out a target leave his body resting in piss

Fuck em shoot em hope he rot I said I fucking hate the way you talking calling it quits 

I’m done negotiating pussy always flaking tryna meet up but he ain’t w the blitz

I’m on the fucking hunt I’m hoping he run if I catch ‘em I’m cashing lil check for the hit..

Bitch you fucking w the counterfeit 

great value brand by the sound of it 

that’s why yo bitch said she love when I’m pounding it breaking her back said the fracture compounding it wait

Cant fuck w you niggas you work w the state

I found out his addy refer to as late 

Got too many criminal thoughts on my plate 

Might start over fresh need a do over wait-

BLADES w MISUDIED

END OF STORY

v1 - refresh

LYRICS

back

To 

Hell

From 

Which

I 

Spawn 

Pry 

My 

Life

From 

Worthless

Pawns 

Bloodlust 

Hungers

Dark no dawn 

Bare

My teeth 

I shall consume your flesh

useless pest

crush your soul to reap and test 

bring your best

you can’t stop my wrath no rest

Useless pest

— blegh.

I’ve lost myself again to

These thoughts I cant give in to 

Your pleas and cries wont help me

They fuel my spark like cinder 

-

Let me burn

Burn

X2

—

Bitch I’m the best you can’t hold me 
I stay by my dolo but slide w my homie and creep on your lo from the dark and go slowly gon silence ya light out our faction unholy like baphomet demon

pass over that pack cus I’m feenin 

pass over that Mac and I’m leaning 

Out the back of the Burban its speeding 

Couple shots to your stomach it’s bleeding

— what?

You’ve lost your head 
..

Everything left in your future will shred 

Stranded rejected and dumped out for dead

X2

— Bark.

urbanhorseman

RAADFORD : https://soundcloud.app.goo.gl/rWjuzZ7XR5rvRewM9
SWEATSHIRTY : https://soundcloud.com/sweatshirty
SLXUGHTER - https://soundcloud.com/slxughter666

MORTALITY w/ RAADFORD (PROD. SWEATSHIRTY x SLXUGHTER)

throwaway old track. enjoy

CRCL - https://soundcloud.com/crclxx

UNKNOWN (prod. CRCL)

*LYRICS* 

rip your fucking face
beat you to a bloody pulp
ion fuck
with you n*ggas keep a blade you might get poked
Imma shoot
at the Pope
Catch a body keep it tote
make her choke
make your bitch go set you up to put you right into the scope
fuck the dope
thinking life a party
bitch i got no hope
fuck this pain
feel it in my brain
feel that im insane
soon as i pull up im sending shots right to your fucking brain
blood go down the drain
take it from the slain
aye

talking shit lil bitch you get fucked up

im fucking sick of all your shit so shut the fuck up

x2

anti (@antiwhat)

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