Lyrics:

Mvko:
The voices in my head are taking over think I'm going crazy
Hear the howlin' of the sirens from behind me pigs are chasing
Don't care what they saying
Fuck you pay me
Bout to kill the beat like John Wayne Gacy
Anybody really wanna try to come face me
Ain't a single motherfucker that can replace me

Nobody breaking me
All of you fake to me
Stand in the flames feel the fire embracing me
Dragging me under the demons they taking me
Wipe me from history just start erasing me

What you really know about war time
Fuck the Geneva commit war crimes
Reaching the summit my body temperature plummets I'm so sick of the runnin' I need downtime

Sinizter:
Bitch you faceless
I’m talkin’ nameless
You still the same bitch
Guess things don’t change bitch
Bitch you faceless
I’m talkin’ nameless
You still the same bitch
Guess things don’t change bitch

I don’t ever wanna hear another muthafucka throwin’ dirt up on my name
Circle jerkin’ off each other but I know that deep inside you pussies lame
Comin’ up in the views and I be stayin’ up in the news knowin’ y’all just stay the same
Got ‘em reachin’ out to me like shit was sweet but bitch I know your game

I ain’t got no time for the bullshit
Smith n Wesson loaded with a full clip
Talkin’ up out his neck he get the full clip
Kung Fu Kick, with the full fist

Backstab me I cut you off now
Put food in yo mouth, about to stop now
Frontin’ to me tell me you been down
Shoulda joined the circus you like a damn clown

Bitch you faceless
I’m talkin’ nameless
You still the same bitch
Guess things don’t change bitch
Bitch you faceless
I’m talkin’ nameless
You still the same bitch
Guess things don’t change bitch

Ghostface Playa, Mvko & Sinizter - Faceless

kiLLa Laharl - Phonk House '99

PHONK PARTY - Single

PHONK PARTY (Prod. tuMaggz)

Lyrics:

Hook:
That forty-five be clappin’/
Red dot laser-tag him/
Bitch I’m always snappin’/
Shawty booty clappin’/

I see an opp subtract him/
Shang Tsung his soul I snatch him/
Oh he on top? I pass him/
All gas, no brakes, I lap him/

Ain’t got time for talkin’/
When I’m in that whip I’m swervin’/
Talk my shit I walk it/
Lethal with that weapon, surgeon/

Ain’t got time for talkin’/
When I’m in that whip I’m swervin’/
Talk my shit I walk it/
Lethal with that weapon, surgeon/

Verse:
Bitch I told you it’s gon’ cost you if you come at me/
Only thing I know is violence, I don’t know no peace/
I introduce you to my choppa make ya R.I.P./
Triple six below the dirt is where yo body be/

Aye I’m just out here talkin’ shit and I get paid for it/
I put my time in bitch so I don’t work a day for it.
I know you hate your life but that’s cause you a slave to it/
Stay lowkey I’m never worried what the fake doin’/

Hook:
That forty-five be clappin’/
Red dot laser-tag him/
Bitch I’m always snappin’/
Shawty booty clappin’/

I see an opp subtract him/
Shang Tsung his soul I snatch him/
Oh he on top? I pass him/
All gas, no brakes, I lap him/

Ain’t got time for talkin’/
When I’m in that whip I’m swervin’/
Talk my shit I walk it/
Lethal with that weapon, surgeon/

Ain’t got time for talkin’/
When I’m in that whip I’m swervin’/
Talk my shit I walk it/
Lethal with that weapon, surgeon/

ALL GAS NO BRAKES - Single

ALL GAS NO BRAKES

Stream on SPOTIFY

Sinizter & Kaito Shoma-ALL GAS NO BRAKES

CAFFEINE

produced by Netuh

Lyrics:
Hook:
Keep 'em sleepin’ on me got the beam up on the glock
Bitch I’m at yo door you ‘bout to hear the devil’s knock
Vecna in real life I know you hear that tickin’ tock
Always been A1 no bitch I ain’t no flippin’ floppa

I don’t keep friends cause these mothafuckas Judas
Like a lone wolf how a mothafucka do this
Lethal when I’m pickin’ up the up pen up I’m finessing like a set up and my choppa leave him wet up

Ima be the one they wanna be like yuh
See me Skywalkin’ on the dark side yuh
Man the myth the legend from the south side yuh
I be throwin’ shots up at the bar fight yuh

Verse:
Bitch I got my list I checkin’ names off of my paper
I’m Vader from the Sith they bout to feel bites from my saber
Eyes roll back inside my head I am the Undertaker
Drag ‘em down to hell and tell’em bitch I’ll see you later

Salt up on they wounds just like I’m Art the Clown
Devil down in Georgia bitch I’m in town
Man the myth the legend ima take dat crown
Suppressor on the barrel they don’t hear no sound

Bitch l’m blowin’ money but I make that back
Driven more than most so Ima make that bag
And if I’m throwin’ shots no I don’t take that back
Get up out yo feelings and go make that bag

Hands around your throat but that’s nothin’ new
Put you in that noose it look good on you
Come in with machete’s and I’m leavin’ with some bodies ima wash away blood bitch I don’t leave a clue

Comin’ up I never had a lot, no
Knew I had to make the money, pronto
Never did I wanna be John Doe
Another face up in the crowd but I am not no

What, what, bitch I don’t wanna know ya
What, what, I do this on my own ya
What, what, bitch I don’t wanna know ya
What, what, I do this on my own ya

Hook:
Keep 'em sleepin’ on me got the beam up on the glock
Bitch I’m at yo door you ‘bout to hear the devil’s knock
Vecna in real life I know you hear that tickin’ tock
Always been A1 no bitch I ain’t no flippin’ floppa

I don’t keep friends cause these mothafuckas Judas
Like a lone wolf how a mothafucka do this
Lethal when I’m pickin’ up the up pen up I’m finessing like a set up and my choppa leave him wet up

Ima be the one they wanna be like yuh
See me Skywalkin’ on the dark side yuh
Man the myth the legend from the south side yuh
I be throwin’ shots up at the bar fight yuh

MAN, MYTH, LEGEND

SPOTIFY

MAN, MYTH, LEGEND (prod. Netuh)

Produced by Netuh

Lyrics:
Demon out the depths they betta not fuck with me
Reanimated deadly flesh is the only thing that’s left of me
Knives up in my back and I never trustin’ y’all with me
I’m bringin’ up death with me this time and bitch you ‘bout to see

I stay in my sarcophagus, this is my necropolis
I’m peepin’ right through the oculus, not fuckin’ 'round with the populous I think they might be conscienceless
And I don’t have no time for this, I wish I anonymous, but I’m opposite, I’m Ghostface when it’s dark again

All these bridges that been burned they ‘bout to light the path
I heard you talkin’ from the side just know I got yo ass
You talkin’ hot right from the bench but I know I you keep it warm
And you never bust no gat never been to fuckin’ war-ah!

Yeah, leavin’ mothafuckas with the maggots, automatic I’m attackin’, I ain’t never been too passive with the words and—
I don’t really give a fuck about what you accomplish I been killin’ shit for years lil bitch I know my worth
'Cause I always been around and I’m the Alpha, the Omega, the beginning and the end I’m finna make the world burn
And I'm dumpin’ out the mag into yo back you feel the wrath I lay him flat up on the ground and he get no rebirth—now what?

Poppin’ a couple pills make ‘em like me
Got her sugar daddy mad, he wanna fight me
Soundin’ dead up on a track it don’t excite me
Talkin’ about how you the best but you ain’t like me

Machine gun a flow I’m finna run that
Man, the myth, the legend but you know that
If shawty ass fat, I’m finna hold that
30 round mag I’m finna dump that—what?

Yeah, 30 round dump that—what?
30 round dump that, what?

Demon out the depths they betta not fuck with me
Reanimated deadly flesh is the only thing that’s left of me
Knives up in my back and I never trustin’ y’all with me
I’m bringin’ up death with me this time and bitch you ‘bout to see

I stay in my sarcophagus, this is my necropolis
I’m peepin’ right through the oculus, not fuckin’ 'round with the populous I think they might be conscienceless
And I don’t have no time for this, I wish I anonymous, but I’m opposite, I’m Ghostface when it’s dark again lil' bitch

SARCOPHAGUS (prod. Netuh)

FIRE FORCE (feat. B Train, Vitamjn, & Kid Carrillo) {prod. Sheen44}

SH4RD x NOTIONS - CATACOMBS

Bitch I’m not afraid to die
I’m afraid of what comes over me
When all you bitches lie
I get closer to the end I see
It’s death over demise
I stay crawling in my grave I sleep
With all my nooses tied
Paranoic, I’m alive
I won’t bend a knee

I sit on the edge of my seat, uh
Motherfuckers wanna see me retreat, uh
Bitch I glisten from my neck to my teeth, uh
Your bitch suck me while I smoke on my weed, uh
You street? Huh? That’s sweet, hah
That’s a movie I ain’t seen on my screen, nah
You above me? Pussy what do you mean, huh?
Making moves, but I ain’t rather be seen, nah

I don’t give a fuck I’ma slit my wrist 
Suck her tits
Pop these perc's for the life I live
God, god bless for the life I live
I don’t give a fuck about you I just want to be a rich

If you tell me you don’t love me ima end my life
Let me fucking rest, I don’t want to be tired
Got many bitches in my motherfucking line
And I'm never gunna see nobody that I fucking like

Motherfucking haters don’t want to be me
Cause they don’t want to take my place
Goth bitch sucking on my dick all day
Ima fucking pass out from the shots in my vein

Yuh
Came back from the dead just to do it all again cause I’m going insane
Never stop going up, cause I ain’t gonna settle with the motherfucking world not screaming my name

Bitch I’m not afraid to die
I’m afraid of what comes over me
When all you bitches lie
I get closer to the end I see
It’s death over demise
I stay crawling in my grave I sleep
With all my nooses tied
Paranoic, I’m alive
I won’t bend a knee

I hear voices, I feel dead
Got a crown of chrome right by my head
I’m seeing red
How am I alive? 
Bitch I lie on my deathbed 
Fucking on your bitch, hoe I’m undead
I’ve been him
You ain’t been nobody, carbon copy, you’re printed

Motherfucker these demons in me they be making me scream
Poor up the cup I be sippin that lean 
Why you talking so much when it comes to me
Just open your mouth and suck my D

Middle finger in the fucking air
I just want to get paid, don’t want to live normalcy
Diamonds on my wrist, i don’t want to look down
I get blind from the light that I normally see

Bitch I’m not afraid to die
I’m afraid of what comes over me
When all you bitches lie
I get closer to the end I see
It’s death over demise
I stay crawling in my grave I sleep
With all my nooses tied
Paranoic, I’m alive
I won’t bend a knee

Bitch I’m not afraid to die
I’m afraid of what comes over me
When all you bitches lie
I get closer to the end I see
It’s death over demise
I stay crawling in my grave I sleep
With all my nooses tied
Paranoic, I’m alive
I won’t bend a knee

Normalcy Is the Death of Me

THE FINALE OF THE KILL THEM ALL TRILOGY
feat. @666-feet-under

Lyrics:

Undead Ronin:

It’s that time we back again
The Ronin, 6Shmitt ain’t yo friends
We kill them all
Yo neck will bend
No mercy for you this the end
I bring that blade to split yo neck open
And drink it like it’s coca-cola 
Say yo fucking prayers tonight 
We taking over no survivors 
Sick of all these bitch ass motherfuckers
Running lip they never gonna throw a fist
They never gonna leave my sight tonight
Get back into yo cage 
You are not shit but fuel for all my hate
I’m cracking yo ribs with a bat
And I’m draining yo blood and I’m filling a vat
So just get back
Bitch boy get back
You don’t want no smoke
You just some hoes yuh
Better watch yo tone
Or I will break yo fuckin nose 
I got some dusters I been saving for a stupid fucking hoe like you
I’m smacking and cracking yo skull around 
Making a mess of yo fluids and letting em fester
Swing around the dagger 
Till you fall a fucking sleep 
And imma wake you back up 
Making sure that you don’t fucking die tonight
Mister murder murking many motherfucking  
Bustas with the .45 on my side
You piss yo pants before I cock it back
And blast yo ass in the goddamn face
Leave yo body where it lays 
And head on out cause im about to fuckin

Sigilmane:

Don't you come we know 
Unless you ready to duck 
And trade some punches 
Flowless
Imma kill these motherfuckers 
Kill the rest of them 
And kill again
Got blood in my spit
Get a grip
Move the earth
With the swerve 
Of a hearse
Spit a verse 
Shake the dirt
Smoke a pack and leave you burnt
What's the word, 
Mother fucka there's a reason for this Busta bitch im
Killin and drilling
No limits
With this shit
That bitch want it twisted
Whole scene got it twisted
Ain't rapping for you so get the
Fuck out my mentions
I'll break everything 
That won't get out of my way
6shmitt, Undead Ronin has entered to slay
You screaming MAYDAY
This scripture is yo fucking fate
I grip the Louisville and now we at a stand still
Until I swing that fucking slugger
Press that shit up to yo bill
Watch that shit bounce off 
Like rubber till you spitting up yo grills
Mane give me chills
Make that mothafucka peel
Ain't a wound that you can heal
Now you rotten and congealed 
Fucking bitch under my heel
Fill yo stomach up with eels
Mother fucka I am head over heels 
When I come and fucking-

KILL THEM AGAIN

KILL THEM AGAIN (feat. Sigilmane) [prod. Undead Ronin]

Website:
https://thetruesinizter.com
US/NA Booking: sinizter.mgmt@gmail.com
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MAN, MYTH, LEGEND (prod. Netuh)

SINIZTER