Still my fav scheme that lyin lion part was just golden

Best of PRXMX

Lyrics:
You left yo blood in the mud, 
And you ain’t help me up,
I was going through some shit,
I was going through too much,
Mane, where the love at? 
And, where my blood at?
Mane, where the love at? 
And, where my blood at?
Months and months past, now I don’t need no help,
My girl got my back, ion need no one else,
I can’t worry ‘bout nobody, gotta take care of myself 
(Gotta, gotta take care) gotta take care of myself 



I can’t put you first, you was never down to ride,
I’ma end up in the dirt, if I keep you by my side,
They say that the truth hurts, but nothing hurts like lies,
And shits getting worse, but that ain’t a surprise,
Head down under water, and where the fuck was you?
You left yo blood in the mud, you know what I was going through,
You was going through it, and where the fuck was I?
I never dipped, never split, I put my blood before my life



You left yo blood in the mud, 
And you ain’t help me up,
I was going through some shit,
I was going through too much,
Mane, where the love at? 
And, where my blood at?
Mane, where the love at? 
And, where my blood at?
Months and months past, now I don’t need no help,
My girl got my back, ion need no one else,
I can’t worry ‘bout nobody, gotta take care of myself 
(Gotta, gotta take care) gotta take care of myself 



Tell ‘em straight, you a snake, I can see ya,
You a fake, that’s okay, I don’t need ya,
Fuck ‘em all, that’s when I cut ‘em off, 
I can’t trust a fraud, all these niggas flauge,
You ain’t a comrade, you really put me down bad, 
Gave you all I had, the fucking shirt off my back,
I’d die before I crack, I’d rot before I snitch,
My blind loyalty is why we had a friendship



You left yo blood in the mud, 
And you ain’t help me up,
I was going through some shit,
I was going through too much,
Mane, where the love at? 
And, where my blood at?
Mane, where the love at? 
And, where my blood at?
Months and months past, now I don’t need no help,
My girl got my back, ion need no one else,
I can’t worry ‘bout nobody, gotta take care of myself 
(Gotta, gotta take care) gotta take care of myself























They say my life is Hell on Earth. Luckily I’m an Athiest.

where the love at?

lyrics:
It’s that motherfucker prxmx, from the bottom of the pit, 
Popping pussies, take ya bitch got her throbbing on my dick,
Talk too much, I’m starting shit, promise we going chop ya lips,
Too many bullets in the clip, got me aiming off the hip,
I couldn’t miss if I wanted to, bitch who is ya running to?
Drop the addy, do whatever, promise that I’m coming through,
Promise that yo ass won’t show, got me gripping on the pole,
Put a bitch on the stove, then I’ll cook up a pussy ho-
So I put ‘em in a bag at the bottom of a lake,
Let ‘em ride with me for a day, promise they going break,
You messing with the wrong one, bitch that’s a mistake,
I don’t play, that’s on yo dame, turn ya fucking bitch to steak,
I’m a rough neck kitty killah, they let me off the leash,
I can’t help it, when I see a pussy, I just want a piece,
Keep talking smack, I’ll catch you lackin’, you’ll be kill of the week,
Better run quick, these bullets playin hide and seek, nigga 






Sabo give ya halo, all y’all other aim’s potato,
Claiming you a God, bitch I promise that I’m Kratos,
Only do headshots, keep that Malfoy this draco,
Turn ‘em to Alfredo, then steal his fucking pesos,
Bitch I’m blood thirsty, in a hurry, tryna get a sip, 
Spitting nonsense going get ya fucking melon split,
In half, I drag, ya remains and feed the dogs,
You can’t see me in the fog,
Don’t get lost, you won’t be found-
I’m putting holes in ya body, then ya body in the ground,
That ain’t paint on his face, bitch you know I’m killing clowns,
You can scream all you want, but no one will hear a sound,
Ima merk you in the woods then scatter your parts through the town,
I’m a fucking killer, boy, I’m a motherfucking villain, boy,
Grip the fucking steal, boy, I steal ya life for real, boy,
Pop the pistol, leave ya still, boy, killing pussies is a thrill, boy

San Frét ft. sabian

lyrics:

Still with the iron, who the fuck wanna try it?
Still take a life, p leave em all dying,
Still keep a clutch, never trust, fuck a code,
Still, you get fucked, then get dumped, lil ho,
Still act reck, still don’t give a fuck,
Still steal ya bitch, still do what I want,
Still repping what I’m repping, I ain’t never switch a side,
Still stepping how I’m stepping, test, I’ll put ya in the sky



Still move like a boss, gotta watch every step,
I see it in ya face, you envy niggas want me dead,
Take my dick out ya mouth, and go worry bout ya set,
If you pussies want my paper, you going only get the lead,
PRX is the best, he always in the lead,
Still fuck ya bitch, if ya see, I proceed,
If, If he want the stick, I connect him like a Wii,
Ya bitch is my pet like a dog on a leash,

PRX to the bone, she want the pro bono,
Ho, is ya slow, you best pay the fee,
PRX got the gas, got the pump like Sunoco,
Put a hole in ya skull if ya tryna play me,



Still with the iron, who the fuck wanna try it?
Still take a life, p leave em all dying,
Still keep a clutch, never trust, fuck a code,
Still, you get fucked, then get dumped, lil ho,
Still act reck, still don’t give a fuck,
Still steal ya bitch, still do what I want,
Still repping what I’m repping, I ain’t never switch a side,
Still stepping how I’m stepping, test, I’ll put ya in the sky



Still fucking hoes, y’all can have the sloppy seconds,
I really am crazy, Martin Riggs, Lethal Weapon,
Still pop ya like quiz if you come with all them questions,
Test, and this F will put an end to ya session,
Then make ya bitch cheat, she know this dick A1,
If you thought you was bout it, you would handle, you won’t say nun,
Pussy you a cuck, and ya bitch get took,
RXMX is a crook, and I get ya bitch hooked


























Miss my Sauron beats😔

Still (prod. Sauron)

1998slut

I love mia khalifa

kaioken (prod. sadderryuken)

lyrics:
Demons,(de-mon)
I see them,(see, see)
They keep calling,(Hello?)
And reaching,

Angels,(an-gels)
I can't find them,(no, no)
They must be hiding,(hi-hide)
Feeling so blinded

Love is,(broke, broke)
Nonexistent,(yeah, yeah)
'Cause if you loved me,(lies, lies)
Why are you missing?(the fuck, aye)

Hatred,(ahhhh!)
When I'm alone,(lone, lone)
All that makes sense,(fuck love)
You cant fake it(no, no)

Broken,(In half)
Split inside two,(in two)
All I wanted,(want, want)
Was to be with you(with you)



Tryna go away, from the pain,
Suffocated, feeling strange,
Tryta leave, but couldn't breathe,
Tryta runaway, you clipped my wings,
Talked to friends, they cant help me,
Popped 3 xans, to feel at ease,
Ain't no I in team,
But there is an m and e,
Sometimes I wish I had no memories,
Sometimes I wish that I had sympathy, 
Sometimes your cries sound like symphonies to me,
My is heart are eager to hear you with an injury,
I do you dirty, then you left, you had no idea of what you meant to me,
We were meant to be,
You are my remedy,
My smile, and my energy, 
I love you more than anything, 
Bitch you know you're what I need



Demons,(de-mon)
I see them,(see, see)
They keep calling,(Hello?)
And reaching

Angels,(an-gels)
I can't find them,(no, no)
They must be hiding,(hi-hide)
Feeling so blinded

Love is,(broke, broke)
Nonexistent,(yeah, yeah)
'Cause if you loved me,(lies, lies)
Why are you missing?(the fuck, aye)





















Help me...

Demons

lyrics:
Wonder why these motherfuckers hating on me,
Got them looking at me like they waiting on me,
Getting all the cheese, yeah I'm raking up the leaves,
Making bacon, breakin' records, yeah I'm taking off,
Got your bitch over here, she ready to take it off,
I got niggas taking shots, but we ain't playing ball,
Got them rugers spraying off, 'cause we ain't chasing y'all, 
Bitch you better pray to God that these bullets fading y'all 


Back when I, 
Was just a, lil jhit,
I stayed on silence,
Only thinking talking was the choppers clips,
Better hope the chopper miss,
I'm really with that popping sticks,
Dropping ops and shit,
Keep that glock up on my motherfucking waist,
Promise on ya mama, ima have to catch a case,
Aiming at you niggas, but I ain't saying grace,
Got the K up on me, put a pussy in they place,
And ima gun 'eem down, if he inda fucking way



Pussy boy, speaking, but what he want,
I dont know, bro, but he talking tough,
Somebody get him, 'fore he get slumped, 
Sawed off pump, just, for a punk



I have awaken from my slumber,
Just to slay these bloodsuckers that is tryna steal my thunder,
I dont got trust in not one of you motherfuckers,
Promise yall going suffer, claim that you a brother but I dont need ya, so fuck ya



Wonder why these motherfuckers hating on me,
Got them looking at me like they waiting on me,
Getting all the cheese, yeah I'm raking up the leaves,
Making bacon, breakin' records, yeah I'm taking off,
Got your bitch over here, she ready to take it off,
I got niggas taking shots, but we ain't playing ball,
Got them rugers spraying off, 'cause we ain't chasing y'all, 
Bitch you better pray to God that these bullets fading y'all

Taking Off

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Glitch in the matrix

DREAMS (leak)

SMIFF N BLESSEM - TYRANTS VENGEANCE X MI KE Y!

lyrics:
Cop killa,
Guts spilla,
When I'm off the coke feel like Godzilla,
Put these little bitches in a baggy like a drug dealer,
'Bout to rain brains, grab an umbrella
Welcome to Hell, little bitch,
I'm killing ya ho and ya kids,
At least you get watch,
Me fucking her face with this glock
Muhhfucker, I'm a sicko,
Talking to myself like a skitzo,
I'm really with the shit though,
Promise ima let the shit blow
I suggest that you get low or tiptoe,
It's gonna explode when I let this shit go,
And bust through yo ass like a window,
Leave ya bitch widow, then visit,
I'm dipping my dick in ya bitch for a minute,
I'm barking, I'm starving,
For Diem, 
I'm killing the pussies and hanging the pigs,
Rest in piss, fuck digging for them,
It smells like death, lemme take a whiff,
I know these bitches be faking it,
Swear I be breaking shit,
Taking shit to a whole 'nother level,
I can not settle, I got too many deals with the Devil

Pig Peril

lyrics:
The bats fucking red,
I'm back from the dead,
Fucking stacking the heads,
Attacking the rats, they tasting the lead, 
R.I.P my dawg max, that boy dragging the feds,
Whacking them crackers, 'til the caskets fed,
If they aiming somethin', put my paw on they neck,
Put my foot up they ass, I aint dealing with nada,
I'm a one man band like ion got partners,
I do what I gotta,
I'll rip ya and rob ya,
I'll mask up and drop ya,
Phantom of the opera,
I'll ghost you for toast, 
No camera, I'll crop ya,
If they put you on shirts,
I'll put holes in that too,
I'm merking ya dad, and then fucking ya mama,
Put holes in ya hot tub,
You a son of a gun 'cause this stick gonna pop ya,
Send yo ass to the morgue like what is a doctor?
You know it's a slaughter 



Rip my nigga angel
Where my niggas at
Bring my niggas back 
Cause im feeling red
Rip my nigga max
Where my niggas at
Bring my niggas back
From the fucking dead


Pups get struck, bitch you better listen
The legs getting lifted,
I'm pissin' off, niggas,
We'll settle the difference, 
Just gimme ya bitches,
On my soul you some hoes,
If you beg to differ,
Put a hole in ya brain, and the rest of the litter,
Leaving red stains, 
All you niggas dead weight,
Bitch I broke off the chain,
I'm too rough,
All of you niggas my muhhfucking cubs,
PG, PRX GANG IN YA MUHHFUCKING AREA,
I KNOW THAT YOU SCARED OF US,
BETTER PREPARE FOR US,
OH WAIT, WHAT?
WE STRAPPED UP FOR WAR,
WE MERKING THE BOARS, 
And LEAVIN 'EM DEAD ON THE FLOOR
OH WAIT, WHAT?
DONT LET US LOOSE, 
WE DON'T UNDERSTAND TRUCE,
WE JUST GOING REFUSE, IT'S JUST AN EXCUSE



Rip my nigga angel!
Where my niggas at?
Bring my niggas back 
Cause im feeling red,
Rip my nigga max!
Where my niggas at?
Bring my niggas back,
FROM THE FUCKING DEAD



LIKE A ZOMBIE!
Like a zombie
Swear that my hell hounds just haunt me,
Swear I can still hear them barking, 
Swear I can't fucking sleep,
Swear I think I'm too deep,
All I fucking hear is shrieks,
All I fucking hear is screams,
What in the fuck does this mean?
Will someone help me
I miss my bitch,
Wait 'til I grip on dem sticks



PRXMX are you still fucking yelling in there?

Round 6

lyrics:
Reckless ass nigga I ain't fucking 'round,
Gat like good weed, 'cause it's really fucking loud,
Leave 'em red, lying dead when I gun 'em down,
Hundred round!
Better hide ya bitch 'fore I hunt her down,
And fucking growl,
Better hide ya money, 'bout to rob shit,
All I buy is guns, I'm 'bout pop shit,
I see you flexing on the gram,
Bitch you need to stop it,
If you really 'bout it, 'bout it,
Why you talking?
Either he swimming with the fishes or he flopping,
Better take precaution, bitch I'm really popping,
Plan B on these kids really killing shit,
Handful of xans 'cause I ain't feeling shit,
Banana slipping niggas better peel quick, 
You the passenger, I got the wheel, jhit,
Got them crackers looking at me, "he a real prick,"
And you a pussy ass nigga, never steal shit,
So stop playing gangster ‘fore I come and getcha,
Mark ass nigga, let a hundred hit ya,
You ain't hard, trash nigga, put a clip inside ya liver,
Put my dick in ya sister, now ya mama crying,
Let them niggas say something, then they all dying,
Its nap time, bitch, I leave them all lying,
Claiming that they killers, bitch they all lying,
Dont care about the puss even if he is lion
Blikky got a mute button, now they all silent, 
If you got a fucking issue, then we all riding,
100 niggas on the block, yeah we all sliding,
Killing all them niggas, got them bodies pilin',
Yeah we all wildin'
Bust through the door with my dick out,
Try me, ima put it in ya bitch mouth,
Keep talking, ima knock a bitch out,
It's my house now, you the one getting kicked out, 
Nerd ass nigga, call him Milhouse,
Cut his fucking throat, try and squeal now,
Niggas talking tough, 'til I knock his grill out,
Don't tell me that I won't, 'cause I will, clown


I'm that kitty killah nigga,
Pull the trigger at a pussy,
I ain't playing with these rookies,
I'm that kitty killah nigga,
Pull the trigger at a pussy,
I ain't playing with these rookies



Listen up pussboys, you pussies keep talking shit, calling me a nerd and shit, I'm gonna stop doing your fucking homework, I swear to God dont try me, bitch, promise.

Kitty Killah

lyrics:
From the darkside, where them killers be,
No crip, but I'll kill a b,
In the backseat, with that packed heat,
Yeah, the clip full but I let it eat,
You a fucking treat, so I let it speak,
If you ain't got my cheese, bitch rest in peace,
If I let you live you better move ya feet,
If you don't bring my shit, bitch you better be, 

You can stick to pedigree, I'm eating steak,
Ima go getter nigga, I could never wait,
These hoes bitter nigga, I could not relate,
Y'all was sitting 'round, I was hoping gates,

It's that motherfucker with that kick back, make ya sit back,

It's that kid that, RIP that, hit ya on the head and blow ya wig back,

If they bitch bad, dick that, fit that, six pack, leave 'em big mad

I've been moving weight, like I'm always in a gym,
I've been stacking pounds, for my muhhfucking kin,
Yeah, I'm all alone, I don't got no fucking friends,
I killed them niggas, and I do not repent,
I love counting up my sins,
I love pounding on ya bitch,
Hope yo ass get home and you walk into the shit,
Point the gun up to ya noggin, make you watch her suck my dick,

Stone cold killer from the Ville, know what I mean,
Full magazine, I got something for ya whole team,
Beams, beams, 
These pussies tired of my shit,
Give them wet dreams,
Make ya body lean, at the scene,
Why they acting mean?
You know you scared of me, ima fucking creep
Goin make you fucking scream

Kitty Killah

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