Oh og rap I see you bro no way u killed it

Thats OG flow Right here !! I love this man . Thanks for this on my beat bro !!

Lyrical spiritual miracle individual criminal

Its not even the same song but I got inspired and this was the results.

Augustine's Forward Completely Remixed

" CHRISTOPHER DANSBY " (LYRICS)

ohhh ohhhh
yeah yeahhh
I love you bro

-HK1-
you been on my heart so long
salt inside the wound
oh oh oh
trauma and the pain wont go
feel you in my soul oh oh oh
why they had to take you oh
why they had to break my heart
why they left my world so cold
I don't trust a soul oh oh

- Verse 1 -
everyday i pray for you
gotta wear this mask
to hide my feelings just to make it thru
robbed me of my closure
so there's no one i can answer to
got me outta body seeking knowledge
I demand the truth
made it thru the hard times
enlightened thru dark times
secrets that I never told
searching thru the netherworld
visions thru my 3rd eye
these spirits at my bedside
red orbs keep flying thru the room
this finna be a miracle

- HK2 - 
they gon feel my painnn
I'm setting fire to the rainnn
tryna keep this monster in the cageee
mental prison got me breaking all the chains 
they gon feel my painnn
they gon feel my painnn
they gon feel my painnn
they gon feel my painnn

- Verse 2 -
Chris was kidnapped back in 89
since been grieving fighting demons boy i tell no lie
different spirits paying visits from the other side
supernatural this a haunting this a poltergeist
tils there's vengeance I will never heal
numb inside my heart on chill
sensitive to energy
empathic I can feel the real
manifesting greatness
thru affirmations ill never kneel
Christopher we love you still 
Jesus come and take the wheel

- HK2 - 
they gon feel my painnn
I'm setting fire to the rainnn
tryna keep this monster in the cageee
mental prison got me breaking all the chains 
they gon feel my painnn
they gon feel my painnn
they gon feel my painnn
they gon feel my painnn

-HK1-
you been on my heart so long
salt inside the wound
oh oh ohhh
trauma and the pain wont go
feel you in my soul oh oh ohhh
why they had to take you oh
why they had to break my heart
why they left my world so cold
I don't trust a soul oh oh

Hooly Nostalgia Album

Video

NHTG - CHRISTOPHER DANSBY

project baby outta harlem all i know is the struggle
wit them apes and gorillas in the concrete jungle
diamond in the rough i made it out the mud off the muscle
stayed humble with hunger
solid niggas dont crumble
genuine
i call you family 
i love you
trouble
im there on the double
if my cousin el dont like you its fuck you
niggas throw dirt on the name and i chuckle
im moving pass em like shuttles
learned to let karma be the rebuttal

finna get this shit poppin ju hurd
i dont flock wit you birds
sometimes i feel like i invented the curve
like to sit back
listen observe
cause these niggas is suckas
and to you bum bitches
do not disturb
gmo niggas
i just want the real to preserve
some nigga said free his homie
who molested a girl
give that nigga everything he deserve
stop praising these weirdos
bozos
the shit is absurd

you got street niggas that told
come home and they famous
innocent kids gettin put under pavement
ladder to ya soul
body under the blanket
casket open or closed
ill make the arrangement
niggas have motives 
so i dont entertain shit
unemployed pharmacist
i done ran outta patience
science theory got me rdy to bang shit
911 coverup its gonna look like the planes hit
welcome to heaven
you can tell em who sent u
hop in line
you'll be dying/dine
heres a funeral menu
this here chop stick
aint a kitchen utensil
lemme take half off
wit this 38 special
throw acouple atcha team
hitcha bean
no senzu
gun do
kung fu
kick like shen mue
marked out chalked out
draw no stencil
OG bobby johnson
raise the duece
south central

Youtube

NHTG - DREAMS N NIGHTMARES

Hooly Vday Vibes EP Releasing February 14th

-You Could Be Mine Lyrics-
-INTRO-

baby come thruu
baby come thruuuu
baby come thruuuuuu

- HOOK - 
x2
lets slide
hop in my ride
put it in drive
maybe for tonight baby you could be mine
into horoscopes baby tell me your sign
we can just vibe

- Verse 1 -

hop inside that gladiator
lets go rrrrmm rrrrmmm

smokin on that zaza
got my mind gone gone gone

we can hit the telly
make the bed go boom boom

underwater party
make it wet like cancun

like them presies
shawty dead be on my mind

lil baddie
wit the jatty
tryna see you from behind

hit my jackie
drop the addy
slide up on you everytime

you get whatever you like
this communion
bread n wine

me and you together
cant loseeee

sliding thru the city
on cruiseeee

we can be like remy papoose
i aint never met a girl like youuu


- HOOK - 

lets slide
hop in my ride
put it in drive
maybe for tonight baby you could be mine
into horoscopes baby tell me your sign
we can just vibe

lets sliiide
hop in my riiide
put it in driveee
you can be miine


- Verse 2 - 

yea
its goin down 
pull off in that watcha ma call it
aint no slowin down
pull up to the function
girl im cuffin
and showin out
steppin 
wit a steppa
tell them fuck niggas move around
want smoke
then im backing out
lil mama
know i got it
she want it
im gon spend
i dont wanna just kill
tryna be ya bestfriend 
babygirl
you a trophy
just like that amg benz 
baecation
translation
lets travel
and get bands

- HOOK - 

x2
lets sliiide
hop in my riiide
put it in driveee
you can be miine

lets slide
hop in my ride
put it in drive
maybe for tonight baby you could be mine
into horoscopes baby tell me your sign
we can just vibe

Slide

NHTG - You Could Be Mine

-Bombs -

Lyrics
nice wit it like i neva took a day off
yeah and i knew this shit would pay off
all these hatin niggas imma make em hate more
flicks wit ya bitch to give em summin to hate for

bum bitches i hate yall
make a nigga go awol
blow out ya candles just for wishin on my downfall
and happy birthday lil bitch this a cake walk

my cousin el said nigga whats the wait for
drop bomb afta bomb afta bomb afta  
nigga take off

what
we bouta cake off
steelmill codeword let the tray of
my hitta nola clap summin from the 8th ward
let the k spray off
it take ya faceoff

hello
when i wave that metal
shoot from anywhere carmelo
and i dont wanna wrestle
rather give you this 38 special
let you meet ya maker
god bless you

yeah who tryna shake
you know i keep the hawk 
for niggas that's tryna skate
stay fresh to death
be fly at the wake
when i die
fuck an open coffin
bury me in the wraite nigga 

yeah
everybody wanna be opp
big toy fly for these niggas thats playin GI
Andele andele mami, E I E I
so many trophy pieces
it look like a galleria

big bud big nugs of the chiiba
eyes low man it look like we in korea

want smoke 
house cleanin
we paint houses 
and decorate shit
ikea

ya boy
try boy
birdman
you fuckin with a hotboy
fly boy
we'll send you to the skyboy
look alive
when i turn you to a zomboi

oh its lit?
slide on ya bitch like prom boy
she opened up for a nigga she confide boy
ymca swimmin pools i took a dive boy
Drowned in the pussy almost died boy

NHTG - BOMBS

"Red Wine"

- hook -

shawty make it buss like a pistol
round after round yeah my clip full
good vibes
and you just my type 
saucey off a lil red wine

you know i keep me a big pole
mami drop it down
betta get low
no lie
yea we on that time
zaza wit alil red wine

- verse - 

baby lets make this official
with heart tattoos our initials
oh my
baby if you want i buy
drop a bag and get watever you like

bad girl
play nice
sip red
on ice

mami do kegels
to keep it nice and tight

give it to me on sight
allday all night

baby wine down
and ride me like bike

just might bite
i love to entice
come get this d it'll change yo life

baecation suites
take private flights
when i gotchu cuffed up
imma read you your rights

x2
cabernet'll have ya body callin
pino wore we sexing in the morning
zinfandel'll have that pussy pouring
glass of merlot i cant get you off me


- bridge -
red red wine you make me feel so fine
a glass of the red i cant decline
red red wine you make me feel so fine
body on zen while i freak ya mind

- hook -

shawty make it buss like a pistol
round after round yeah my clip full
good vibes
and you just my type
saucey off a lil red wine

you know i keep me a big pole
mami drop it down
betta get low
no lie
yea we on that time
zaza wit alil red wine

NHTG - Redwine

When you’re in a funk, listen to this. Spark a doobie, and do a lil self-care routine. You’ll thank me later.

Take Care

Mother Tongue - Written, Recorded, and Produced by Cache-Cache

Vocals performed by Hannah Taylor
Rap written and performed by King Ky0te
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Lyrics:

Danger when you cover
Never burn when you’re in the shade

On another level from state to federal
Listen for the yell when I shout at the devil
Ya belly is yellow and I flow for the rebels
My haters will meddle until I pop like a kettle

No time for the lies , my finger's Geppetto
Don’t infiltrate the ghetto to irrigate it with hate
Not seeing in color is the greatest mistake
Recognize the fellows of the realest estate

In your mother tongue
I don’t know how to say
In your mother tongue
God knows, I’ve tried to state
Actions they come so easy
And too late
In your mother tongue
God knows, I’ve tried 
to speak my mind

Danger when you cover
-If you do not ask, then you do not get
Danger when you cover
-But when you get what you get, do not get upset
Danger when you cover
-Just work it for purpose, Til you hit it like “perfect”
-Preach like a sermon til They closing the curtains
-I’m only wordy because I am so nervous

The only way to know what's right
Taking control
Want to speak your mind
Being too polite (Because I am so nervous)
Forcing out your words
Point and signal
Need to speak your mind (No time for the lies)
Being too polite 

In your mother tongue
I don’t know how to say
In your mother tongue
God knows, I’ve tried to state
Actions they come so easy
And too late

In your mother tongue
I don’t know how to say (You never cared that i'm rolling stone)
In your mother tongue
God knows, I’ve tried to state (You are my greatest escape)
Actions they come so easy (You are the proof that i'm in the zone)
And too late
In your mother tongue
God knows, I’ve tried (I've tried) to speak my mind

Danger when you cover
Never burn when you’re in the shade

CACHE-CACHE - Mother Tongue (Feat. Hannah Taylor & King Ky0te)

Hentai

Yamu-Machi 3000(ENG) feat.Mega-G, Shadow The Great(Loaf Muzik)

Lyrics
(Chorus)
Oh Lord
Tell the devil I'm coming
Oh Lord
He wants blood well i got it
Oh Lord
No tell him I am not running
Oh Lord
(Verse)
I swear on my life he is in for a fight cause I'm coming for blood.

I'm running the beat back, pushing my seat back, rolling a sweet pack.

They can't breathe , wheezing, coughing, they need the C pap.

They fiends, addicts, need a fix, they bout to relapse.

This happy machine beat got LOTE about to beam up.

Warp speed, feel the breeze, take routes that's scenic.

Past the moon, light the sky, just like a Phoenix

Run em down to the ground just like a cheetah.

After school, 3 o clock, I fuck the beat up.

All in my feelings, breezy,  a little windy.

Last of the emcees, all these flows, Lote I gets busy.

Spike the whiskey with some Draino 
kill em swiftly.

Tornados over volcanos, a little risky 

Shit gets fatal quickly in wicked city

I'm getting tipsy, slipping, my mind is tripping.

The drunk DJ got the beat stuck on replay.

I don't know why they Make it so easy.

(Chorus)

Oh Lord, tell the devil I'm coming.

Oh Lord, he wants blood well I got it.

Oh Lord, no tonight I'm not running

Oh Lord, I swear on my life, he's in for a fight, cause I'm coming for blood.

(Verse)
Dark chocolate, out the box, call me Hershey.

Once again, taking em on a lyrical journey.

I'm parched, thirsty, plus my back is hurting.

Some Lemon juice with some turmeric for inflammation

I'm hard at work. Whats my purpose?
Am I worthy?

The Waters dark, deep, kind of murky.

Can't sleep, feels like something is lurking.

C4, off the web, the bomb is dirty.

A little nerdy, crazy, I'm 730.

Never political or hypocritical, niggas be hitting me the subliminals.

Cut the umbilical, shit getting critical
I found the cure, I'm performing the surgery urgently.

Physical therapy, this is no stereotypical rapper.
Im not the one that you're after.

No mythical, biblical type of a character, digital criminal stealing your taxes.

Stranger danger, slave traders, Yogi bear, fuck the ranger.

Fires raging in Australia
Bro I dont know what to tell you.


All the Hate, all the rage, all the pain we gotta deal with.

The illest, my flow contagious, loony toon, shit i spit is straight outrageous.

The realist, Bobby Spielberg, I'll make you famous.

A real thriller, horror flick, got you fainting. 

Rapper killer, jig ya, Jack the ripper.

Dope dealer, iller I'm that nigga.

Flow sicker, quicker on the trigger

Lote bigger, Godzilla, I'm stomping niggas out.

Oh Lord, tell the devil I'm coming.
Oh Lord, he wants blood well I got it.
Oh Lord, no tonight I'm not running.

I swear on my life, he is in for a fight.
So tonight, tell the devil I'm coming for blood.

Blood - LOTE (Prod by Happy Machine Beats)

I write my own songs, produce my own beats and direct my own videos.
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Blood - LOTE (Prod by Happy Machine Beats)

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