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GANGSTAS REMIX  FEATURING MILKAVELLI, LOUIS REI, SKITS & CATCH'EM PRODUCED BY LEFT FIELD LOUIS, DOWNLOAD HERE: bit.ly/1n9467h

Mr. Jaeger - Gangstas RMX Feat. Milkavelli, Louis Rei, Skits & Catch'em

drippin so pretty ~ lotus blossom
ghoste ~ glass house
mackned ~ thraxx heaven
yung bruh ~ keep it 1 hunned
horse head ~ running thru my mind
wicca phase ~ no control
cold hart ~ anxiety
saphir ~ jungle cat
divine ~ 4 A.M.
jpdreamthug ~ asked me in a vision
black kray ~ stevie j. & joseline 

Locked Up Mix by Horse Head

Lee Scott Ft Trellion - Heart shaped you

0004 - Gipton Wood Road - Verse 1

Larry Tides

Too many xans I won't wake up yet 
Probably arise to some wake up head
Nigga what hobby should I take up next 
Back in this bitch like makeup sex 
Climate change so the north stay wet 
Smoking ozone in a real steep tech 
She be still putting on her make up dread 
No stalling they ain't paid up yet 
I know it's only change from the flower joint 
But I won't let it slide like a PowerPoint 
Take man for sap
I don't need adjusting position relaxed 
Travel to Sheff just to bring home the packs 
What they expect when it's guaranteed p
Ain't nothing less when they give it for free 
Baby face nigga I do what I want 
I only start flexing if Molly's in me 
Full metal bro's
Mustang fry a nigga with the fingers 
With these full metal flows 
I see envy in the eyes of the opps 
Treat em like cod barrat call red tiger 
High rise, nothing much, just violence 
Scope him out, see his head, stay silent, nigga breath in, stay still, domed mileage 100 points hawkeye  there with headshots 
Friday nights, smackdown, leg locks
in the new 110s
Northside boy in my new 110s
Head to the rave got a few 110s
Out with trigga Trev smoke a few good 10s
2020 in the chucks in a new benz 
In my system
Made agreements 
More collisions 


Verse 2 

Swish

Gip wood stories grit and northy
Know I gotta spit one gore
Stay olivertwisting flows the way I pick pockets
They know they gotta give some more
Clear through the mist and fog, run up and split this log
Lumberjacks I get chopping away
Spirits got burst watch this fall and decay
Got me skidding on dirt like its colin mcraey
Straight rally up and go
Planet earth 2 catch the animal up-close
Ls finesse get to packing up a show
I be tony yeboah get it cracking off the post, pros do the most
In centre court like its tennis wars so best know am showing no love
Scores never left on naught the whole sets in norf
and opponents don't know us 
So use mine body and learn
Say your the one your just acting more fierce like laurence fishburne
Checkpoints stops clock and disperse
But when you drift gears get bodied in turns
Use your soul for what it is worth
Its gold some are pawning it first
But I'm never selling out no source to the nerds
How can that be the way this paved I was born by the curb
From the gip to the wood to the hills to the wood
Sabre series documented
Care package drop the force ascending
Had to stabilize the boys got sent in
To do the job, in the blink of an eye we're moving off
Iron fist grip on my microphone
Electrics in my fist kazuya shots 


SS

By The Northaze

Gipton Wood Road

ORANGE BEANIE (ft. Milkavelli)

Pulp Diction 3

Breaching Borders

SKATING IN MY REEBOKS

Smartprice (feat. King Grubb)

Somewhere Between Here and There

A SORT OF HELL

MANNYFORNIA

MIDDLE FINGER

Cult Mountain 2.5

Cult Mountain - Pitch Fork

(Svdi)
BCAD
Got it on my fucking body
Clothing brand coming soon
And I just got a hobby
If the beat playing
I get to dancing like I’m Bobby
Shmurder your whole team
Shake n bake like I’m Bobby 
Put that pickle in the Tommy
I might catch a hommy
If you run up on me
Ima put holes in your body
Svdi don’t know (no) body
Know his body full of rage
Chop it down then
Catch me dancing in the plague Fuck this world
For introducing me to fucking hate
Taking all you fuckers
To be drowned inside the lake
Bodies hang from trees
Gutted, watching as they quake 
Pussy boys always talk that shit
And then they flake
Till they family crying
As I’m watching at the wake
I’ll be laughing,
Throwing piles of dirt on up your grave
I just killed a half gram 
Of the moxie in a day
Break it down roll it up
Puffing on a jay


(Lin)
Pussy boys thinking that they could fuck with me 
they tempting me to leave em in a ditch its how its supposed to be 
dispose of thee 
my hearts been aching for so many years I’ve always tried to heal 
i cannot feel a thing I’m numb my days feel like the spokes on wheels 
Ill never sign a deal 
ill never care for mass appeal 
Ill never fuck with you 
through and through I’m always blue 
please just take me out my head 
any longer ill be dead 
ill confess I’ve been depressed and when i leave this mess will end 
Tell me am i the one to blame 
tell me why these days all feel the same 
a bullet in my brain 
puts a smile on my fucken face 
need to stop this pain 
my yesterday eats at today 
fuck life 
want you pigs all at my feet 
one knife 
and ill have a bitch to eat 
hate these motherfuckers thinking that theyre better 
slaying fuckers got their blood all on my sweater 
take 
my soul is up to take 
my throat hugged by a blade 
don’t care for my awake 
yet i live another day 
these fucks all in my face 
ill gut em take their face 
GTC its to the grave 
BC BLVCK 
GTC its to the grave
ill live another fucken day 
to rid this place of life 
i cannot die tonight 
these fuckers i will slice and dice 
with all my fucken might
my blade shines bright with bloody sides 
lesions dance in moon light 
these screams never fail to excite 
a guttural delight 
I find these fuckkers in the night 
their souls are exorcised 
I try to keep an open mind 
i will not fall tonight 
despite the times i break inside 
i will not die tonight 
ill find a new light on my right
then take your lives tonight
Ill try today
oh no i won’t 
i will not try today
oh no i won’t


(Svdi)
Bunch of dead mothafuckas falling
Out my trunk
Chevy swaying, blood dripping,
Every time I hit a bump
Murder out the whip
Chopping on a bitch
Piercing through the ribs
Don’t deserve to even live
Pussy boy wassup
Don’t you even front
Talking all that shit
Leave you burning like this blunt
Im running thru the ash
Dismay, doomsday, I make it fade to black
Fucking on her corpse 
I just hope she fucking lasts


(Lin)
whipping in a 2 door
throwing a bitch out like its judo
giving a fuck about a hoe 
no never lin abuse her
bitches stay stepping up to me 
with their chest puffed out 
give a fuck who you is
I’m finna leave you fucked now
gripping these fucks by the throat
wrapping their necks in some rope
lynching a bitch to pass time
gutting her taking her spine
ending this place as you know it 
she wanna love me well then show it 
pulling my dick out now blow it 
kicking her out once i blow it

take 
my soul is up to take 
my throat hugged by a blade 
don’t care for my awake 
yet i live another day 
these fucks all in my face 
ill gut em take their face 
GTC its to the grave 
BC BLVCK 
GTC its to the grave
ill live another fucken day

The Worst Thing That Ever Existed In My Life

Pure Isolation

Cover Art by @d3l3t3anyway
Produced by @vegardveslelia
Recorded, Mixed, & Mastered by @gooneboone


(LYRICS)

Told me that you hated me
Told me that you wanted me
But then told me to forget it all when I said talk to me
Holding onto problems
Breathe
Holding onto my belief
Holding onto this anymore cannot be what I need (x2)

Effort with focus that could change my destiny
It’s all out the window, broken glass is what you see
And I’m leading myself down this winding road
Seeking what’s to find
Wondering where to go

In pure isolation
In pure isolation
In pure isolation
What do I know?
In pure isolation
In pure isolation
In pure isolation
You are all I know (x2)

Told me that you hated me
Told me that you wanted me
But then told me to forget it all when I said talk to me
Holding onto problems
Breathe
Holding onto my belief
Holding onto this anymore cannot be what I need (x2) 

Runaway from our ways 
Write a new song
Join this club, feel who belongs
Another phase we wanna break
And then to be stopped from being in love
Reaped cost

In pure isolation
In pure isolation
In pure isolation
What do I know?
In pure isolation
In pure isolation
In pure isolation
You are all I know (x4)

Told me that you hated me
Told me that you wanted me
But then told me to forget it all when I said talk to me
Holding onto problems
Breathe
Holding onto my belief
Holding onto this anymore cannot be what I need (x2)

PURE ISOLATION prod. Vegard

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SKATING IN MY REEBOKS

SERENTONIN

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