It’s been a minute since we.
Been independent, now we.
Can say whatever we please.
If you don’t like it then leave.
We choked and severed the scene.
This hope was never a dream.
Just quoting shit that I’ve seen.
It’s time to quit the regime.

We walk up into this bitch, we enter this bitch, these bitches jockin.
Tryna get some of the dick, not into the click, then step with caution.
Yeah fuck these haters, fuck these fakers, fuck these hoes.
Fuck these labels tryna get between our creations and our goals.
Fuck that fake shit bitch lets go.
Yeah we’re gonna make it on our own.
Yeah we’re gonna take back all control.
if you think we’re playing, bitch die slow.
No more signing no agreements.
They’re all lying fucking demons.
Fucking devils in disguise, try'na hide behind they’re secrets.
Focus all my energy intro enemies who pretend to be, me.
But they will never be, they lack the memories.
That I, collected since the day that I was conceived.
All the bullshit we believed.
Time to take back what we rightfully achieved.

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Now everywhere I look are fakes.
I can not escape you.
You wonder why I run away.
You wonder why I hate you.
I feel like I’m about to break.
I feel like I could break you.
And rip apart your fucking face.
Because I fucking hate you.

I hate you, I hate you.
like oh my god, I swear to god I fucking hate you
I hate you, I hate you.
I cross my heart and hope you die because I hate you.  

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I hate the fact that you’re livin.
I hate that fact that you’ve given.
Us nothing in return, just a bunch of false wisdom!
But we were your concern.
Watch these mother fuckers burn.
We’ve been waiting to return.
Now it’s time to rip em!

Man we’ve been trippin up, off of this shit for too long.
Tryna figure out when it started and where we went wrong.
These feelings that I'm feeling are becoming a little too strong.
We tried to hold em back but that fact is we wanted you gone.
And now the separation has gotten me creating rhymes.
I never thought I could write since the time I was majestic.
Just give me the mic and in due time I will molest it.
Defined impressive, these rhymes could never be dissected. 
(so check it)

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Now everywhere I look are fakes.
I can not escape you.
You wonder why I run away.
You wonder why I hate you.
I feel like I’m about to break.
I feel like I could break you.
And rip apart your fucking face.
Because I fucking hate you.

I hate you, I hate you.
like oh my god, I swear to god I fucking hate you
I hate you, I hate you.
I cross my heart and hope you die because I hate you.  





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brokeNCYDE - I Hate You

Bitches Goin Crazy

Im so nice

taking my swag freestyle

[chorus]

Aye, it's gettin crazy in this place
All these bad bitches trippin cause they're tryna get a taste
Had to hit em with that bass
Fresh up out the case
Got some new shoes you know I had to match em with the cape
Batman I'm a mad man
Crazy like an Afghan
Crazy cause I'm eating all these rappers like I'm Pac Mac
Or a dinosaur, you don't really want a war
This is it, shit is over when I break your spinal cord
I'm a mother fuckin beast
Been killin shit since Freaxxx
A killer in the sheets, got the D now she's deceased.
Stand up if you're tryna get laid tonight
Hands up if you're tryna go crazy tonight

[chorus]

They say I'm a little bit cray cray
Going loco like every single day day
Don't care what you really have to say say
Stack'n rack'n shows so you can fucking pay meh
Bottles poppn panties droppn bodies on the floor
Rollie's flossn always bossn haters wanting more
Got you talking bullshit walking gimmicks out the door
Raris Rollin blunts are flowing louder than a roar
I know I'm a little bit cray cray
Going loco like every single day day
Don't care what you really have to say say
Stack'n rack'n shows so you can fucking pay meh

[chorus]

Los Locos kick your ass
Los Locos kick your face
Los Locos kick your balls into outer space [X8]

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Written by S3V and Mikl
Recorded by S3V and Mikl
Instrumental by Magic Beats
Mixed and Mastered by S3V



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brokeNCYDE - Los Locos!!!

We got our sunglasses on and we’re ready to go
We get our rockstar on when we’re rockin a show
Let the bass go boom get your feet off the floor
And put your sunglasses on and get ready, lets go.

Sunglasses on, don’t give a fuck
Dark outside, still don’t give a fuck
Rock my shades when I’m in the club
Messin with these sluts getting in their guts
All these fuckin haters look dim to us
Never talk shit when you run in to us
Now you wanna act like friends with us
Nah fuck you bitch meet the 10 of us
Break my shades I’ll break your nose
Take my swag I’ll take your hoe
Fuck yeah bitch I’ll make her moan
No shang tsung but I’ll take her soul
Beat that thang she beg for more
Look at all these girls I’ma bang em all
Bang em all, bang em all…

We got our sunglasses on and we’re ready to go
We get our rockstar on when we’re rockin a show
Let the bass go boom get your feet off the floor
And put your sunglasses on and get ready, lets go.

[bridge]

I got my sunglasses on, and nothing else
Just a couple bad bitches at my house doing mouth to mouth
Serve em dick gourmet got a big oh plate
They both take turns on it
These hoes are merciless
Glasses on and they workin it
Boss shit I get er done
Treat that trick like no one
Broke bitch got no funds
I’ll still hit that shit like a home run
Home run, home run
Batter up and then hoes come
Single file, bring a smile
Let the crew hit it that’s gangnam style
Best hang a while might bang a while
Popping pills that’s X-files
Take your bitch that’s exile
My beat that shit like a step child
Beat that thang she beg for more
Look at all these girls I’ma bang em all
Bang em all, bang em all…

We got our sunglasses on and we’re ready to go
We get our rockstar on when we’re rockin a show
Let the bass go boom get your feet off the floor
And put your sunglasses on and get ready, lets go.

[bridge]

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Written by S3V
Recorded by S3V & Mikl
Instrumental by Mike Cee
Mixed & Mastered by Mike Cee



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Dot Dot Curve - Stoner Boy Swag

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