lookin like i talk alot, but i aint never say shit. PREACH

beats to study/hack the planet to

Lyrics - Ohm-I 
Lyrics - yung innanet (https://soundcloud.com/queed-inc)
Instrumental - DopeBoyzMusic

[yung innanet]
Bitch watch me pivot loadin up the babydraco 
Racks turn to heaters these cycles turn to monero 
Sift through these diffs when they patchin all they shit code 
Windows get broke they fix em but then i reload 
Connections bounce untraceable accounts 
Active directory domain names i can't pronounce 
Im in ya house enumeratin routes 
Despite the dirty traffic BGP will still announce 
Server closet hot my heart is so cold 
I'mma show you what the fuck i mean when i say pwned 
Ain't grippin chrome got firefox and nitron 
Evaluate my headers and get turned into a drone 
Ring ring ring ring on the SIP phone
It ain't worth resistin you don't got the fuckin ohms 
Thinkin I am history but my presence has grown 
It may be yo domain but your network is my home  

[Ohm-I]
I ain't scanning networks for practice
Checking ya ports I am scanning for access
Enumeratin' services better apply your patches
I'll search sploits. exploitDB knows what the hack is
Yo, you need fortify heavily
I see your database services and version 1 SMB
You know what this nerd gon' do payloads I'mma turn on you
This quad 4 make you sad forever that's ETERNALBLUE
Dumpin' hashes when I'm loading up that mimikatz
Creds to my boy John see how many he can crack
I smash and I grab on that lateral path
Ain't movin' blunts when I say that I'm passin the hash
Not a script kiddie they ain't the level I'm on
I'm a snake charmer watch me dance around some Python
And generate shellcode for services I find on ya network
Pop a shell I get right on

[Hook]
Your network security level way down
Nothing can stop us we'll find my way round
Taking over ya DC nothing is safe now
This might be your network but it's our domain now
Your network security level way down
Nothing can stop us we'll find my way round
Taking over ya DC nothing is safe now
This might be your network but it's our domain now

[yung innanet]
DNS fully qualified but ya admin's not 
ASP.NET you deserve to rot 
Yes I'mma grow this net till until the routes drop 
Tell the ATF this an arm-brace this is not a stock 
Babydraco make them opps go 
Pippity pop pop pop now they die slow 
Got the siggy on me if i need to touch some MIPSel 
Memory small but yo credentials gon a big sell 
Fuck electron my crodies some cloodhounds 
Free atmos illkid from the dog pound 
Find us in yo server and find us in ya damn clouds 
When the cops come we vanish and we don't make a sound 
Lookin like I talk a lot but I ain't never say shit 
I don't fucking trust the cops so i could never ever be a snitch 
Givin to the poor the resources we takin from the rich  
Catch me creepin round layer 2 on your corporate switch

[Ohm-I]
No anti-virus products guess you never heard of those
I'm on that Willy Wonka got the golden ticket, Kerberos
You actively blind I'm tappin' ya lines, homey 
All ya unsecure traffic is mine, homey
Why ya boss browsing porno in the work day
No good he 'bout a catch a virus in the worst way
He's staring at a lot of chicks but all that I'm gettin' out of it
That site he's peepin' is mining Monero with some Javascript
And I bet he won't like that
I'm just tryna get paid to be a white hat
Open my report and I'mma write that and 
Show the impact of an attacker and put ‘em on the right track
I'll advise you invest
In a HIDS or a NIDS or a fly IPS
Better firewall ya ports and deny that egress
Or I'll deliver a payload right to ya chest

[Hook]
Your network security level way down
Nothing can stop us we'll find my way round
Taking over ya DC nothing is safe now
This might be your network but it's our domain now
Your network security level way down
Nothing can stop us we'll find my way round
Taking over ya DC nothing is safe now
This might be your network but it's our domain now

Domain (Remix) [feat. yung innanet]

I wake up every morning doing same shit
Work, work, work, work, alcoholic shit
Trap, trap, trap, trap, everything is lit
Life, life, life, life, I see everything
I do not complain 'cause I need something
Food, food and sex is everything, everything
I miss my wifey, oh
On the road six days, I lost, I lost, I lost, I lost the counting

Five, five, five days, yeah, I'm up to something, up to something, up to something, up, up, up to something
Should I build a house, should I build a boat
Designer, I'm the drug, I do it, I'm the dope
Nobody stops me, I do everything
Trap, trap every project, I do everything
Make it better, make it better
Never stop, I'm a killer, I'm a fucking killer

(Grow some more)
Do you like Doritos?
Drones, I have master plan, My taste is Greco
Do you know Romania? Do you know Sweden?
Same shit, big difference, they just lost the spirit
Make it every day, every day, every day
I just make it every day, yeah, yeah, every day
Designer drugs, designer shit
It's not for me, yeah, it's not for me

Be your own bitch
Fuck yourself, stop bitching if you're feeling great, fuck yourself
Go, go, go, go, I do what I say, what I say, go, go, go, I do what I say
Today, not tomorrow, bitches, I said yeah, today, not tomorrow, bitches, yeah, yeah
(Not tomorrow, bitches)
Master A, A.D.G., yeah, tomorrow, bitches

11. ADG YNGR & FNK - EVERYTHING

Strokin' - Kevin Gates -  R&B Remix

i might die any day now  
drugs in my system - feel my heart pound
you might die any day now
fucc around you gon hear the mothafuccin gun sound  

whole crew straight from the dog pound
thinkin you a predator - shells on yo box now
sit down - be quiet - you talk too loud
see a opp gun em down send em to the fuccin cloud  

its a massacre  
feelin so spectacular
drainin life from these servers  
like my name was dracula

fuccin with the queed squad cause we got the formula
every single day addin nodes to our reticula
yes we got the work and we flip it like a spatula
beginning to the end, we are the alpha and omega  
  
yuh

keep it tight snakes creepin through the night
whitelist the IP if you pay the right price
talkin shit - my whole crew scannin - better think twice
injure you with RFIs we got shells on yo device
  
bitch

i might die any day now  
drugs in my system - feel my heart pound
you might die any day now
fucc around you gon hear the gun sound  

yuh

i might die any day now
you might die any day now  
i might die any day now  
fucc around w/ tha queed squad - hear the gun sound
  
everybody wanna talk about my fuccin style
i been doin this shit since i was a juvenile
modify the source to the PoC i compile
night sights zeroed in send they ass to exile

bitch what you thought got the real time clock
get it in the mail never runnin outta stocc
keep it so real so they always gon flock  
ye we give em what they want got tha innanet on locc  
  
shout out to moony - shout out to dankdank
leave em in the boulevard rigamortis stank
elevated privileges - never catch a case
address resolution had the host displaced

best brace for the impact - they askin for they box back
buncha fuckin skids wit a lame ass LAMP stack
xmpp e2e - communication never tracked
every single one of you always deserved to get whacked
 
i might die any day now  
drugs in my system - feel my heart pound
you might die any day now
fucc around you gon hear the mothafuccin gun sound

injure.you

const

freshley crusher on the beat

[ytcracker]
i play the simulation raw wrote the manual myself
put my skill points into rapping and computers mental health
took a debuff cause a player cant have it all
but i been hacking on the game since i could crawl
i keep that jnco armor from the nineties
same phone number on my celly you can find me
not where you left me i try to keep in motion
cause a planetary body make the waves in the ocean

i bear the standard for computer hackers in debuggers
im the patron saint for you motherfuckers
my DNA encoded cross platform 
im an interdimensional leader of a hack forum
i got the greybeard stats 
closet full of white fitted hats for that ass
got a hole in my heart from a girl that i let into my kernel
so im making tons of music keep my legacy eternal

i keep it real for the real ones - 
hustle for a meal ones trying to make a deal ones
blowing science til you gotta go and kneel ones
beat it on appeal ones sudo from the wheel ones

[freeced]
I keep it real, though I've got my hesitations
I'll be telling everybody it's just like the simulations
I got concentration even if it gets a little severed, the
Ability to focus is what's putting me in jeopardy
Cuz I've always been aware the things that I think
Are becoming radical commodities, we're nearing the brink
Of a breakthrough, if we only had the knowledge and cared
We'd be breaking barriers our predecessors never dared to
And that's the reason that I play with the best
For anything less, I'm honored but I stated a quest
And though I'm rolling in delusions, I got hope in my chest
And if I'm crestfallen, always keep it close to my vest
Cuz I do it for the real ones, in all spaces
Even if they ain't got real names or faces
I'll never be complacent with a scam or a fake
I'm building memories, and I ain't got the RAM it'll take

[yung innanet]
yes i keep it real for the real ones
virtual servers provisioned for hackers with low funds
keepin terabytes of dirty code - verifying these checksums
if you want the beef - then homie come and get some

yes i keep it real - yes i really pack the steel
you can ask anybody regardless of how they feel
i be runnin these innanet services that stay concealed
my crew hungry for them meals - speakers bangin on that neals

all black like a funeral - tryn'ta increase these numerals
avoid these computer hos - innanet be the one they chose
hit em with them fragmented packets now they movin slow
fake ones aren't kin to me - no that man is not my bro

yung snat don't wanna talk - cause you fake
nothing but jacketed hollow points for the snakes
i be movin slow and steady -  i don't wanna win the race
but i promise innanet neva stuck in last place

ytcracker f. freeced, yung innanet - real ones

conntracc

adhd

unbound

yung_innanet_bootleg.mp3.exe (time capsule)

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wannacry

this pussy boy had dreams of becomin an actor
hide behind socks while ya flag get captured
multifactor authentication shattered
inject the poison and watch these rats scatter
--
onions get to peelin - revealin these fake chatters
information gathered - boxes they get backdoored
you will lose it all while yo stupid ass back turned
make my crew angry and grey matter get splattered
--
make no mistake - there's no escape - watch em suffocate
shells they will proliferate - in ways you cant mitigate
yo two faced games - got you leakin from yo veins
and that throne that you claim end up nothin but a frame
---
steady aim - these killas can't be tamed
you make the wrong move and we turn you to a stain
bring an end to this game - disassemble yo campaigns
dead opps in the blunt - now we smokin ya remains, bitch

---

bitch take a stroll in my steel toed  boots
i don't fucc wit you and i don't fucc witcha crew
leaked databases on the M . 2
let the spider crawl the data now there is no undo
---
welcome to the world wide web
nothin can be unsaid - nothin left unread
watch out for the damn feds - poison script embeds
paper that you can't shed - all up in a forum thread
---
quicc on ya feet - betta remain clever
the data hit tha innanet - the data is forever
fingerprint associations that can not be severed
the weight on your handle leveraged to apply the pressure
---
opposition creepin in the dark - keep ya eyes peeled
unencrypted chats - betta keep ya damn lips sealed
mr no permit still keep the sig 9 concealed
opps get to burnin - the blunt guts get revealed

heuristics

---Traverse---
i . traverse . remote . directories
i'm lookin for the loot - rootshells in my trajectory
i hit the traceroute - hoppin vlans that stay close to me 
permissions transmute - fuck the logs and clear the history 
---
yes i still got traumatic files stuck up in my memory
not a day goes by that i don't think about killin enemies
none of these pussy boys, script kiddies, or thots will be kin to me
i'm ridin round town with a god damn felony
---
mr. no permit still keep it concealed when i ride
no longer trappin - cause these machines they will provide
money to the science needed for dreams to survive
she wanna love me - but i'm fuckin dead inside
---
yeah i'm dying slowly - i don't really think it matter
its fucc the otha side - these mothafuckas dyin faster
i'm layin low - lurkin - and i'm listenin to chatter
distribute payloads with a loader and a packer 
------
powershell send a stain straight to hell
i listen to the packets - stackin up the intel
please don't bang my line - don't call my cell
i'm movin real quiet - i ain't ringin no bells
--
yeah i move silently - cause humans like to lie to me
the nerdy hoodrat of the DG dynasty
stay with the space piracy - exterminate the rivalry
AK - no AR - cause that shit go boom reliably 
--
imma buy in - i don't sell out
try not to throw stones in a glass house
triangulate a snitch with a computer mouse
i mastermind the way that all these packets route
--
fuck the clout - i do it for survival
and not for the money or the bullets up in my rifle
i'm tryn'ta make sure that my death will meet a late arrival
when i find myself fighting demons - stuck up in a spiral
--------------

traverse

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internal VLAN - i'm feelin dangrous
all these damn shells got me anxious
port 23 - dumpin packets for the payment
if the cops talk to me - i don't know shit - i don't say shit
--
keep my mouth shut - i don't know a damn thing about trust
no i don't talk to that boy - cause he mad sus
when the feds call - he'll probably give his damn mans up
all these fake lizards on the net - they some cancer
--
socat syn-ack - yeah i make em throw it back
pcap - yung snat - sniffin tcp stacks
finna make em transmit that money like a damn fax
still a hoodrat - got my eyes on a big bag
--
50,000 hosts - finna do the most
that boy think he hard but he sweet like glucose
i'm a real nice guy until you make me up the pole
yes i am a troll - you better pay the damn toll
.
-------
.
aye - where the bots at? reverse shell socat process
processin these packets from the tcpdump faucet
i heard he had my name up in his mouth - he better watch it
this is not intended behavior from these sockets
--
its that white boy with the stick - call me davey crocket
sig saur in my pants - that be the pocket rocket
rollin round in my rust bucket - and that bitch knockin
only time i hit the bank is when i'm makin cash deposits
--
row row row - dump yo SQL database
sed -i the log files - i can't leave no damn trace
how you say you eatin when i took ya damn plate
i'mma let these bots eat till the server limit rates
--
should have kept an eye on layer 2 segmention
now i'm in yersinia ARP packet generatin 
VLAN penetration - pivot to a noc station
my fingers shakin - i might shell a whole nation
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VLAN

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hey kid are you a computer wizard

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$btc = bc1qk90fg480v0mzvw7m7splyvl8w6zmuu9yy5l3d9

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