Okay Now it will be fire ☠️🔥🔥🔥😳

phonk 28

Lyrics:

I can’t even feel my fuckin’ face/
Feelin’ like I haven’t slept in days/
Nobody ever listen when I pray/
Don’t even wanna know if I’m ok?/

Drown all my emotions in this bottle ima flood my system/
Keep it bottled up inside my mind this shit feels like a prison/
Picturing your face inside my head when I pick up this pistol/
I can’t keep this up much longer might succumb to the statistic/

Yeah, yeah/

And when it rains it pours/
What am I fighting for?/
I, I, I felt like this before/
You, you, you just walk out that door/

Never feeling sure if this right but I just keep on pushing/
Never backing down that’s how I’m built, so I just keep enduring/
Spilling my emotions on this paper tell you how I’m feeling/
Might not understand these words I’m saying, hope it’s not for nothing/

Yeah, yeah, hope it’s not for nothing.../
No, no, I hope it’s not for nothing.../

I can’t even feel my fuckin’ face/
Feelin’ like I haven’t slept in days/
Nobody ever listen when I pray/
Don’t even wanna know if I’m ok?/

Yeah, yeah/

And when it rains it pours/
What am I fighting for?/
I, I, I felt like this before/
You, you, you just walk out that door/

OBSCURE (prod. Plurbs, Adrian Adder & Rodd)

Socials:

Scriptz - https://www.instagram.com/scriptzture/
Saliva Grey - https://www.instagram.com/salivagrey/
Okra - https://www.instagram.com/rakaokra/

SCRIPTZ x SALIVA GREY - DEATH WITHIN REACH (PROD. OKRA)

R/E ft. APOC KYRSIS

LYRICS FROM A GRIMOIRE -prod LIL $WEDDEN

LYRICS:

Yuh Bushido
You ain’t throw shit on my name
Ronin a wolf when he break out the cage
Tried to erase me but failed so horribly 
You ain’t got honor
Nah you just a fake
Show some respect for I dig up yo grave
Pussy mo’fuckers want beef then they fade
All the smoke they can’t handle 
I’m free from my chains
All of them talking but won’t come and fight it’s a shame 
Stick em with the motherfucking blade
And gut em I ain’t got the time of day to deal with these lames 
Sneaking up with dagger in my hand
I’m boutta put it in your back
For all the times you made me think that you were real 
it’s really depressing when I take a look back
All I see is the games that you played 
And I don’t see a time where you ain’t use me for your own damn gain it’s
Fuck you fuck yo crew fuck all the shit you lied about to make it seem like you knew
I been steady growing by the day now
Imma Look you in the eyes and say I’m boutta fuckin take off
Like a rocket leave you grey now
Never speak your name and break off
Any connections that I had before I’m leaving you to fade now bitch
I’m batshit
Cut on my face leave it twisted 
Pay me for murder just gimme the target
Carpet rolled up with bodies for profit 
Enter the yard and I’m starting a mosh pit
Cut the strings
No feelings
Dead inside what silence brings 
Conscious but I’m suffering 
Rope tied up to the ceiling
Fire a warning shot into yo brain
You are not honest and you ain’t a hero
No loyalty bound to meet dead in the center
And when we do know i ain’t taking the shame yuh

BUSHIDO [prod. Gravy Beats]

MYLE$: https://soundcloud.com/mobbinmyles

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NEW AGE Ft. MYLE$

Vocals: Santos Santana & @sinizter
Prod By: Santos Santana

Santos Santana X Sinizter - "Den Of Thieves"

Lyrics-

(shoot dope not schools bruh
Yeauh, I get bags when I go outside yuh
I shoot dope like its Columbine yuh
They said Revy where yo head go?
Lock down fuck a .44)

I get bags when I go outside Bitch
Imma shoot dope like it's Columbine Bitch (grrraa!)
Yeah you heard what I said, get bread then I dip
Really smoked out smoked out shawty want a hit uh x2

Damn ayo Rev you a psycho 
crawling on the floor yelling where the fuck the pipe go
I might go, off the fuckin edge when I bang on a zip
pussy boi red dot you could never hit
I'm on that other shit, you could never fuck with it 
Zeta coppin 28 I told him not to fuck with it
Wap drop headshot caught up on a run
took 3-4 shots to wake a mothafucka up
Can-Can hit em with the Can-Can
Bitch I can't lie, can't die fuck a type beat
I don't give a fuck if anybody ever like me
Get it understood don't no pussy ever bite me I might be UGH
I get dope fuck around and OD
bitch I do dirt but I make it sound clean
I been in the game propane when I leak
I got work for the dirt Blood Money ain't cheap uh
I get dope fuck around and OD
bitch I do dirt but I make it sound clean
I been in the game propane when I leak
I got work for the dirt Blood Money ain't cheap uh

BLOOD MONEY(PROD. UNREMORSE)

Listen to Cripple on your favorite listening platform.
https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/3od/cripple-feat-blckbrd

Cripple

I been pullin all the dollars since i was a plug
Fresh 16 burnin down a bag by the midweek
Crunch time festivities 
Meant choppin up a molly for the kids
I’m breakin bread, I’m like a king
Don’t make me force feed all you dumb thieves
With my flair get your own thing
Biters like a zombie with your bones stickin out
Showin what is weak havin doubt never standing out

Crucify 
Hang em out to dry with their hands tied
Wouldn’t wanna die with a sad cry
Wouldn’t wanna die with my hands dry
Hate me cuz I love the money 
Funny that the figures hittin high notes 
We ain’t even try though I know
Rollin round the town with a 3OD tote bag 
With the Crows Dotti tell em how it goes

Crow with Three or die
I almost did from three ODs
Every rapper that ask advice I tell em three important things
Bigger numbers ain't gon' fix you
Trust the corvids in your dreams, and your homies ain't your homies less they prove it on the weekly
Shotgun up out the closet grip the grip like it's the Yamata
Dropping the expectation, ain't the shit you thought you wanted huh?
Chronic habits
Talking about the Soju I'mma vomit up
Chase the shot with Roku
Hoping its better when I cough it up
Boo tomato tomato
They call me rude
Ain't No use
Brd the same mother fucka' that cooked your goose
Shorter fuse
Man you smooth brained
Thoughts could use some food
I fuckin' hate people, so why would I fuck with you?
World got a pistol at my feet 
It shoot the ground and yell dance,
I wanna go to fashion week but I'm too tired for France
I hold a hand out then pull it back like a government grant
Fell out the sky so fuckin hard my ankle broke on a branch
I been in line too long
I wanna beat a man with a stanchion goldfish span
Bitch you can't hold my attention
Keep the money in the wall like the bald Bryan Cranston
Not my fault you still appalled by shit you don't understand
I'll double the cash
Like I cloned Johnny
Mask got a hold on me
Lapped em
I can see it on the dash
I'm Dali
You're bold and brash
Running they lips like a mustache
Don't care to answer
Why'd you ask?
All this shit get taxing
Damn l'Il grab me the flask un

Twisting up the finger with my kinfolk
Pop another soul 
Reaper coming out the cove 
Warning warning warning 
187 with that death flow 
Salivating at the crows talons 
Soaring to the next door
Just a few options are left on the table 
The days are a mix of depression 
Unstable 
I press on for reasons unknown it’s no wonder 
I sit in this slumber somehow 
Still delivering all the fevers 
Tremor hard in the back with a broken heart 
Rip my soul tag 
Stash it in the fucking bag 
Just a rebel to the drowned out 
Hollowed out words of a world 
Decayed on a level that I’m 
Never with that mutha' fuckin' devil 
Bringing out the evil 
Whether heaven has a seat avail
I’m willing to sit back inhale
Living is a curse 
Last time was the worst time 
Rippers of the west side 
We Three Or Die

I been living off the flesh of the beast
For some time
I’m a crow 
Plucking out the eyes
Every time I die there’s a reason
Heathen season has arrived
So tonight I’m alive
Blasting every mother fucker who denies
3OD
187
We will never compromise
Crippling the foes
Time for you to die
Fall asleep in the dirt
Now your kin left behind 
Cold skin
Closed eyes 
Not a soul will be surprised
Brain dead on my head
Got led in my weapon
The crows come to feast
While the fake still pretending
It’s still BLANXX
Still fuckin' picky
Stuck with the crows
Now your death will come quickly

Cripple

Cripple (Feat. Blckbrd)

Cripple Feat. Blckbrd

Produced by Mistake 40 Ounce and Featuring Tre Six

Malicious (Feat. Tre Six) [Prod. by Mista 40 Ounce]

DJ SOUND - ANOTHA INTRO (OFF "VOL 6: DUNGEON MIX)

ANOTHA INTRO (187 FLIP)

Dirt in my system (Prod. Xravial)

Artists:
https://soundcloud.com/xravial
https://soundcloud.com/bodahrevy
https://soundcloud.com/mobbsradical999
https://soundcloud.com/raiyuinthecut

Coverart by https://soundcloud.com/beelzebul

Dirt in my system

Spotify

Dirt in my system (feat. Bodah Revy & Mobbs Radical & Raiyu)

LYRICS BY TRUTHER II
PRODUCED BY @PARKAROJA94
MIX N MASTER BY MVRKMVCHINX

HELLRAISERS RECORDS // MAGICK KULT // TOMBSTONE PRODUCTIONS 2022

(verse 1)

me cojo a tu puta bitch en la black tee 
rob en la black tee haces mil intentos pero a mi me facil 
vengo desde de Izcalli la perla donde nací
lávese el osico porque hiede un chingo a la dick 
tú te bajas los calzones para que te rolen esos beats 
pura chavala wanna be que quiere sonar como mi click 
agarre huevos y sostenga cuando me dissee a mi 
y no ande de chapete con HELLRAISERS mendigando unos feats
apoco si se cree la verga de este pedo underground 
sí en dos años de HR dejamos alta vara
no me iguala y no me extraña que tuviste que cromar 
a los contras que odiabas te quedaste solapa 
sola va la navaja te hago un corte de a Rib Eye
como en La Capital la fileteada se apila 
ando en la yeka con mi yera con logo de black metal 
y ni así yo huelo a mierda como toda tu ganga 


(Verse 2)


i gotta keep it trill en mi pinche black tee 
en el barrio no te vi no se pase de imbécil 
las barras van como misil detonando cual TNT
puto agarre su lápiz y tome nota pa fluir 
la pinche catedra va gratis pa que sepa de ego trip 
ninguno me iguala wey no importa la labia que me tire 
puro pendejo marica piensa que puede competir contra el pinche Truther
no soy cagapalos no eres mi contrario yo canto que vivo en el Guetto de a diario 
tus versos copiados de todo mi bando tu vete notando la vienes cagando
para que te envidio si no te topo yo a mi modo vivo loko 
y poco a mí me interesa si te juntas con famosos
sí traes los números chonchos por andar de pinche cromo 
por andar pagando promo prefiero rifar de a solo 
con un estilo bien cholo sonidero casetero represento solo aquellos que no dieron ni el intento 
por las pinches circunstancias que les brindo este pueblo la vida que me presumes me hace cagarme de sueño

BLACK TEE [PROD. DJ RED REAPER]

ノンフィクション - 平井堅[covered by 黒木佑樹]

Prod. ISVVC @isvvcisvvcisvvc

Might just start a revolution 
Fuck a state and institution 
How they herd up everybody
Burning imaginary money

Everything you flexing
Everybody that you texting
They’ll be dead in thirty minutes
Stopping by to make a visit 

Home invasion rope abrasion
Breaking inside no invitation 
Where’s your fucking fronting bitch
Said that you were something bitch

Why you falsifying 
What you getting from the lying 
You won’t get no respect from me
Boutta gut you up put you to sleep

Got a stack of twenties
Now my nose is dripping runny
Stop right by the liquor store
I’m taking out a brick or so

Load a pistol smoking crystal
We got real no artificial 
Fuck a color and a set 
Bitch I’m a runner and a threat

Pumping a shotty you wanna copy 
All I be spitting you rap as a hobby
Bitch I’m on a wave no way will I say
Yes to a shit tape with the beats that you made

Fucking around and I’m feeling invincible
I got no heart inside I got no principles
Open a packet of woods in the trunk I be
Faded and swerving this shit is all fun to me

Whoa stood up too fast and I’m too cashed
Tapping out quick knew you wouldn’t last 
No to a trash hoe stop in El Paso 
Gripping on tecs but I ran outta ammo

Foes fed em to crows 
Step in the place and I’m here with my woes 
Making a toast head is still froze
Dead in the lake is the way that it goes

Quarantine

Natural Selection

MOBBS RADICAL x DAEGHO- GRAVEMIND(PROD. HOOD$)

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OBSCURE (prod. Plurbs, Adrian Adder & Rodd)

SINIZTER

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