Th3 Wr0NG H4nd5

Lyrics by Ohm-I and bash explode
Beat by DopeBoyzMusic
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I keep them thangs on me when I move
You get hit with any payload that I choose
Got my eyes on them devices that you use
If I get my hands on 'em, you gon lose
if you ask why all my flash drives are by Hak5
You'll get baptized with rubber duckies but not the type you have when it's bathtime
If you pick one up when I pass by when I cruise, your computer's getting abused
When it calls back my C2
I solemnly swear I am up to no good
I do a drive-by checking ya wifi capturing packets when I'm ya hood
Walk through ya office I'm putting in drops sending back loot from wherever I could,
Passing back hashes from where they all stood, and if I crack 'em I'm harder than wood
You'll never catch me lackin', keep the tools on my side
And you'll always find me packin', when I move, when I ride
And you'll sometimes find me hackin', could be you any time
So it's best that you keep in mind

It ain't a game homey
You know what it do, me and you we're not the same homey
Always grip the tools, fire off and they go bang homey 
Always on the move, yeah you know I keep them thangs on me
I keep them thangs on me 
It ain't a game homey
You know what it do, me and you we're not the same homey
Always grip the tools, fire off and they go bang homey 
Always on the move, yeah you know I keep them thangs on me
I keep them thangs on me 

OMG cables, I keep 'em with me
USB A and the B and the C
When I swap 'em out you ain't gonna see it was me
You plug it in, now it's speaking to me
Turn on the logging on, now I'm peepin' ya keys
Ya file system ain't a secret to me
Watch me exfil the files where ya secrets would be
I'm a freak on them drives, got em C and the D
I keep them near on my waist
Now I'm hacking anytime, anywhere, any place
If you got yo wifi on, I got my gear on the trace
Watch me wigle to ya spot and appear in ya face
802.11 got me creepin' on you 
Suprise! Wouldn't wanna be in ya shoes
Cause why? You about to meet my C2
See my shells do what the beat 'bout to do 
They reversing
Access remotely when I hack you in person
Escalate upways, that's just for certain  
If you ain't update, patch all ya versions
Yeah, I got my love for my hot plugs
And I plug 'em in anything you ain't lock up
Watch you put in creds on the prompt when it pops up
Now your creds are mine, and I do what I want cause
You know I'm rockin' them thangs
Payloads go and I'm poppin' them thangs
No stoppin' them thangs, exploits rop with chain
Till the day that there's rot in my brain

It ain't a game homey
You know what it do, me and you we're not the same homey
Always grip the tools, fire off and they go bang homey 
Always on the move, yeah you know I keep them thangs on me
I keep them thangs on me 
It ain't a game homey
You know what it do, me and you we're not the same homey
Always grip the tools, fire off and they go bang homey 
Always on the move, yeah you know I keep them thangs on me
I keep them thangs on me 

I heard you had a knack
For catching attackers on your stack
Too bad I dropped a Pi
And spoofed your VOIP phone MAC
Connect back to my C2
Cause bad boys, what ya gonna do
With them thangs on us, we're coming for you

You know what it do, me and you we're not the same homey
Always grip the tools, fire off and they go bang homey 
Always on the move, yeah you know I keep them thangs on me
I keep them thangs on me 
It ain't a game homey
You know what it do, me and you we're not the same homey
Always grip the tools, fire off and they go bang homey 
Always on the move, yeah you know I keep them thangs on me
I keep them thangs on me 
We're not the same homey

It ain't a game homey
You know what it do, me and you we're not the same homey
Always grip the tools, fire off and they go bang homey 
Always on the move, yeah you know I keep them thangs on me
I keep them thangs on me

Them THANGS (ft. bash explode)

I love you guys don't sue me please.

Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
Hackin, leakin, speakin and rappin I'm on some god shit
Actin in my league I might sneak in a couple shots quick
Aint even peakin we still succeedin you can't stop it
So pack up your garbage collect it goodbye this is not git

Still I commit to gettin it, gettin rich, get the money
man these fools funny run the tools energizer bunny
assault - these dummies take em to school
I kill a mic - drop a LP - Run The Jewels

Back on my grind, leave lame hackers behind
Hashcat crackin to find all your passwords combined
-- Bear in mind I dropped a dozen duckies outside
Now the C2 is buzzin your blue team is blind

Mastermind a massive crime, Your CISO resigned, 
your access is denied and they asking you why
I Signed the implant with your apple ID
So maybe think again 'fore you try to battle with me


[Verse 2 ]
I CD into your CI and CD pipelines
Lurkin so long you might see me write rhymes
C2 deploy blue green I keep like five nines
Search and exploit your keys aged like fine wine

Top of my prime, I can do this all day
Sometimes I inject faults just to say hey
I like to play with my prey, what can I say
I keep my malware packed like it's made in green bay

Hooked into git, my code runs at commit
And I'm altering bits before the wire transmits
Rootkit on the server ensure services stay silent
And if I get detected I might get a little violent

Baseband with a backhaul cellular so I can dial in
Got your management runnin for early retirement
Flip a zero to a one, might knock ya lights out
Like a flipper in my pocket on a normal night out

Ooh La La (Run The Tools Remix)

http://www.cyberianhiphop.com/

PRODUCED BY RICHIE BRANSON

Welcome "2" Cyberia (feat. Benjamin Bear)

IsE - Crazy Bitch (feat. Dick Dastardly) YUNG SELFIE REMIX

ArmanTheCyber - Once Again (ytcracker remaster)

uptime

hollows in my magazine feelin real nervous
cause i might just get shot
greppin these logs all night from a remote host i call honeypot

who you think you are, you a mothafuckin stain
might as well be a fuckin chat bot
i don't fuck with lames cause my crew full of hitters
on the innanet or the street lot

i don't really care you can get it anywhere
betta have yourself a real good plot
i be dead inside - you can see it in my eyes
if we tango one of us is gonna rot

i don't really care about the cops
i don't smoke weed i smoke opps
askin bout my data, it's a lot
keep it layered so i don't get caught

raid spinnin so my drives stay hot
cold wallets air gapped stay locked
9 millimeter round up top
call my lawyer i don't wanna fuccin talk

no questions

yung innanet in the buildin
fuck what they feelin
rsyslogd missed me so i'm stealin
for the fuckin thrill an
grindin for a million
nerdy hoodrat no cap can you feel this

hyper text transfer protocol
i take a fucking stroll right past your firewall
meet me on port 80 if you think that you can brawl
before you know what hit you watch your uptime fall

cross platform

and i don't need a fuckin packet storm
script kiddy lamers couldn't reveal a fuckin password form
make ya smash every key on ya keyboard
load the IDE code malware when i'm fuckin bored

that's all i know

and i got that super user flow
bumpin ytc as i'm stackin all this dough
tried to view your webpage but that shit would not load
apache got a codeine habit -  movin real slow

got keys for days and my whole crew packin
say that you a hacker but your knowledge steady lackin
you said that you could own but we all know what the facts is
you runnin windows 7 and yo linksys droppin packets

tcpdump and about 2 hours
have ya infrastructure fallin like the twin towers
camoflaugin interface as L2 routers
you sit and play games you a fuckin coward

hypertext

oppstation (ft. yung innanet)

left clique

I wanted to make a "hard" hacker song. This is what I came up with.

Beat Produced by: Shirazi Beats
Post-Production: 0xdade
Written / Recorded / Mixed: 0xdade

Lyrics:
[ Verse 1 ]
This ones for the blackhats who aint afraid to hack back
A hundred thousand shells homie you aint even half that
Hoardin all my access like I am a pack rat
lukscrypt on my wallet so nobody crack dat

Sorry officer, I don't know who hacked you
Really officer, I don't know what that do
Silly officer, I will never chat you
Call my lawyer up, he'll explain that you

gotta let me go, you know the routine
I am not a bad guy, you know what I mean
Ain't nobody catch me cause I keep it so clean
Starin at this screen since I was a teen

slammin caffeine, I'm a hacking machine
But this is not real, I seen it in a zine
You really think I'd paint, such a vivid scene
Snitchin on myself, man that's obscene

[ Hook (x2) ]
This ones for the hackers and the thugs
The ones who stay up all night huntin bugs
The ones who droppin 0day just because
The ones who do it just to catch a buzz

[ Verse 2 ]
Hangin out on irc I know they got they eyes on me
Just waitin for a slip up or for someone to try n leak
The feds is always tryin me, the heat is nearly fryin me
Their orbit's closin in but I don't play with ion beams

Snatched my laptop up, but its encrypted
Got nothin on me cause the switch, I flipped it
Destroyed the evidence, everything I scripted
That 5am knock just like I predicted

Got me in a raid n now they want me to do five
Their entire case rests on this one dude's drive
Everything we ever said he kept an archive
Keep that in mind if you try n join the dark side

If you ever hack with homies, snitchin is prevalent
Threat of a sentence got em turnin state's evidence
Hackin heavy metal man the danger is evident
Keep to yourself and only tell 'em what's relevant

[ Hook (x2) ]

Hackers & Thugs

blckhxtwrld (neural net driveby)

Spamtec ytcracker - dead and gone (UNFINISHED)

yung_innanet_bootleg.mp3.exe (time capsule)

yung @queed-inc and i take you through common control strategies
seti and proteins were the original bitcoin

[yung innanet]
i identify with the people on the streets
cause i was homeless fa years, not months, not weeks
i remember endless days of valleys with no peaks
i tried to flip that weed but you know that shit reek

robbin kroger establishments because my crew gotta eat
winter sleepin in a tent - was burnin propane for the heat
gotta stay alive - wifi was not the priority
was trimmin weed by the pound - dodgin the authorities

and i've come so far - hard to remember anything else
but i know that i've been puttin memories on the shelf
everyday i process more things that affect my mental health
and you know the man that i used to be is nothing but a shell

now i try to pop shells every single fuckin day
whether it be with computah or be with the AK
i'm struggling to understand but i guess i'm trynta say
that i'm so grateful every single mothafuckin day

so yeah i might be cocky
cause i been through it all so i know you ain't gon stop me
they can't even copy - can't match my mothafuckin wavelength
signature unique - yung playa climbin up the ranks

let em stank if they thank they can get one up on me
mario power up - eat mushrooms and LSD
hammer bro cause you know i got the hammer on me
save the kingdom but i ain't doin it for no princess peach

imma do it for myself
i drink a mana potion then i drain a hater health
comma seperated values - microsoft excel
then i order that work and secure the clientele

yeah
feelin so swell - opposition makin messes when i mop em
i don't even needa export em i'm finna fuckin drop em
drinkin 211 - bangin KRK rockits
makers mark with money made from TCP sockets

[ytcracker]
salutations
its your boy ytcracker coming straight out of the matrix
shellcode sneezing anti histamine season
we the sickest on the net for a reason
they say the stack grow down but the heap grow taller
thats the yin and yang of an internet baller
blessed to see the changes
seen the internet grow from a handful of pages

now my clique tap keys for the currencies
put you at ease DGs ignite trees 
roll my granola into backwoods leaves
yeaaaa blowing on that cali got this hacker taking knees
my pointer finger squeeze on that button on the eastside
of my human interface device check the b-side
and the context menu populating
with a plethora of options that are mine for the taking

i see you struggle fam
and the struggle build your character it made me who i am
as much as i regret the mistakes that i mightve made -
ive always been the homie who will lay on that grenade
i aint ever told em anything my audio disabled
DROP ALL of my packets going out in iptables
you can study all my lyrics and unlock all of my treasures
you can learn from my mistakes and try to build on my endeavors

silicon valley sober
i only fuck with psychedelics and the doja
inject venom like a cobra shift the register over
popping that stack like a soda
the world your oyster bitch you got a shell
and its up to you to escalate i wish you well
im proud you came a long way and im proud that youve grown
and im glad you keep that fully loaded instance of chrome

yung innanet and ytcracker - MSCOMCTL.OCX

0x190RD

wannacry

hey kid are you a computer wizard

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hypertext

yung innanet

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