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Havoc (Ft. 83HADES)

@83HADES - BIG DAWG 2

DIRTY BUNS (PROD. @VOMIT DASTARDLY)

Drug runner FT.83HADES(unreleased)

Artwork: Grxypaint 
Produced by: fuckdisturbed & vythe
Mixed by: Plydough & HELLOCYKA

(lyrics)
Outside of yo crib like we throwing hand grenades
Gon slide on this bitch like I gotta slow the pace
I'm a evil fuck let's destroy the human race
Hollow tips they blowing back yeah they gon erase

Sneak some guns into yo place load em up u die today
Imma shoot a bitch up if I'm hearing what they say
We gon hunt you down need a glimpse inside my gaze
ARs all around Red dots they never graze

Fucked up in the pit I won't listen to yo shit
Like we standing in the back Never need to call no hits
Not no gangs I'm a punk we gon stomp you on yo ribs
Never scared of a bitch cuz I don't give a shit 

you can say what you want you a pussy you won't buck
Even as a punk we gon keep it tuck
Imma keep on sayin that I do not give a fuck
Fight inside the mosh with our middle fingers up

Razor in the pits my blade like king kong
Hate the way you move gonna stab you in yo jaw
Slit yo throat hahaha I'm gon stab you if you tall
Packing C4 gonna detonate a mall

tik tok boom, tik tok boom, tik tok boom, tik tok boom, tik tok boom, tik tok boom, tik tok boom, tik tok boom

TIK TOK BOOM (prod. FUCKDISTURBED X VYTHE)

will add lyrics soon i promise
art by @zillvhh on ig :)

if i (prod. sohi)

WHO TF IS YOU (feat. DEADHEAD) (prod. fuckdisturbed)

GHOJIRA-BONES 'N ALL [PROD.BXXNOSE]

CashNTunes - Losing Focus (LUCKI - X6)

Make it shake

Chief Keef - Hate Being Sober

Not on soundcloud cause 83 beefing w Maxo
FOLLOW 83HADES @ :
INSTAGRAM.COM/EEIGHTYTHREE
TWITTER.COM/83HADES
WWW.83HADES.COM

83HADES - LIKE/ME (PROD.MAXOKOOLIN & 83HADES)

83HADES - SXUL STEALER (83’s verse only)

DOWNLOAD/STREAM https://terrorreid.ffm.to/outlawz

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO: https://youtu.be/yi3C3FrgV2w

HOT VODKA 1 OUT NOW: terrorreid.ffm.to/hotvodka1

LYRICS:

(Terror Reid & Pouya)

Man, wassup?
It's Terror Reid, Pouya (Yuh, bitch)
408, 305
Coast-to-coast, you know how the fuck we ride

[Terror Reid]
I was born with the mind of a madman
Understand Terror pushin' dust like a fan
Goddamn you just found out that I'm the man? where you been at?
I get more head than a snapback cap
It's been like that since way before we bounced back
We snatching diamonds out the glass and we sell 'em right back
Fuck around and get jacked, nah, you can't have it back
The vanilla villain, always keep his train on the tracks
So gimme da cheese, hit the flo, Reid all up in ya hoe
Bust the four-five, nosedive, you ain't make it out the doe
Now we standing toe-to-toe, but I can't stand a filthy hoe
You ain't about this life so check yoself and get ghost
Oh, he ain't know?
I curl hoes toes with my flavor blasted flows
About enough dough to make a ocean explode
This ain't a joke, I ain't a TV show host
With the 305, demon doin' the most
And while we on the subject, you fuckin' with a suspect
He frontin' that we know that we fuck 'em up in public
He probably off that Prozac, swingin' from my ballsack
Just got the .9 shined, bitch made, and you don't want that
You can't rap like me, mofucka, I just started
Comin' to clean it up like Wahlberg in The Departed
So lemme pass it off to the OG trendsetta
Microphone shredda (Yuh), y'all mothafuckas betta (Yuh)

[Pouya & Terror Reid]
Follow me, follow me (Follow me)
I can show you everything you was supposed to see
Like ya family in the sea with they feet all in concrete, bitch
Grab yo' daddy's gun and come with me
(Grab yo' daddy's gun and come with me)
Follow me, follow me
I could show you everythang you was supposed to see
Like a million in cash, grab the cheddar, betta wear a mask
Outlaws in the cut, we 'bout to burn yo' ass

[Pouya]
You don't want me to bring it back to my old ways
It's always my way, baby, all-day
It's my day today, I'm playin' with the AK (Brr, brr)
Got the .40 clappin' broad day like "A Bay Bay" (A Bay Bay)
I'm feelin' myself, forty thousand on the felt
I gotta problem, can somebody give me help?
Better yet a belt, see me hangin' from my ceiling fan
No, I can't be yo Superman 'cause I can't save myself
Baby Bone got a bone to pick with rappers thinkin' they slick
They quick to lick the dick, they jumpin' ship-to-ship, no loyalty
Money, money, money, yeah, the root of evil
Got me jumping over backwards like Evel Knievel
Let me die like Elvis, where I feel my safest
I just pray the opposition don't find where the safe is
My bitches don't get fed until they bring me bread
How many rappers in my city really want me dead?
Hate turnin' to jealousy, then it turn into bullets
I look my enemy in the eye, yelling "Pussy, just pull it"
You 'bout that? I doubt that, I took yo baby mama straight to outback
And blew her fuckin' back out, I'm 'bout that

[Pouya & Terror Reid]
Follow me, follow me (Follow me)
I can show you everything you was supposed to see
Like ya family in the sea with they feet all in concrete, bitch
Grab yo' daddy's gun and come with me
Follow me, follow me
I could show you everythang you was supposed to see
Like a million in cash, grab the cheddar, betta wear a mask
Outlaws in the cut, we 'bout to burn yo' ass

(Terror Reid)
Uh, yo, HOT VODKA
Pouya, Reid
In this bitch, uh

Follow Terror Reid
http://instagram.com/terrorreid
https://twitter.com/terrorreid
https://www.facebook.com/terrorreid
https://soundcloud.com/terrorreid

Follow Pouya
https://www.pouya305.com
https://www.instagram.com/pouya
https://www.twitter.com/pouyalilpou
https://www.facebook.com/officialpouya

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