let the snow begin to melt and the old demons will awake

Patty Wack (prod Jake OHM)

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Lyrics:

Bitch I’m sippin’ number 7 till my vision blur
Give a fuck about you pussies make ‘em bite the curb
You ain’t never heard about me bitch you 'bout to learn
‘Cause I be shittin’ on the game just like I’m Amber Heard

Beat my hands up on my chest just like I’m King Kong
Fire breather with the flow ‘cause I’m the phenom
I stay ridin’ with the fire keep the heat on
Came equipped I got the NOS up in the Nissan

One shot, one kill, like I’m Hathcock
I’m feeling manic, might go off only half-cocked
One shot, one kill, like I’m Hathcock
One shot, one shot...One shot, one kill

One shot, one kill
One shot, one kill
One shot, one kill
One shot, one kill

Give a fuck about a bitch hoe, I just need a bag
Know I’m all about my money so I keep it stacked
Lethal with the words I keep a bloody pen and pad
Stonecold will and never sinkin’ like an Ironclad

Never the slightest bit impressed by all the shit they talkin’
Comin’ up never had a lot gotta flip to make a profit
Talkin’ about how we the same but we got different pockets
Bringin’ that duffle up in the bank I’m makin’ big deposits

One shot, one kill, like I’m Hathcock
I’m feeling manic, might go off only half-cocked
One shot, one kill, like I’m Hathcock
One shot, one shot...One shot, one kill

One shot, one kill
One shot, one kill
One shot, one kill
One shot, one kill

Demon time on 85, I’m in that BRZ
Heavy metal in the trunk so do not play with me
End your career, I keep control I press the alt-delete
Empty out recycled garbage stay the fuck from me

Bitch I’m sippin’ number 7 till my vision blur
Give a fuck about you pussies make ‘em bite the curb
You ain’t never heard about me bitch you 'bout to learn
‘Cause I be shittin’ on the game just like I’m Amber Heard

One shot, one kill, like I’m Hathcock
I’m feeling manic, might go off only half-cocked
One shot, one kill, like I’m Hathcock
One shot, one shot...One shot, one kill

One shot, one kill
One shot, one kill
One shot, one kill
One shot, one kill
One shot, one kill

One Shot, One Kill - Single

One Shot, One Kill

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO

Sinizter & Kordhell-ONE SHOT, ONE KILL

Pain (prod. Luga)

Lyrics:
Hook:
Bitch I give a beat down like it’s MK
Know I rush in with that Russian, it’s the AK
Man down, man down bitch you too late
Cannot fuck with rappers cause they two-faced

Jeet Kune Do like I’m Bruce Lee
Put’em in the grave no eulogy
Pedal to the metal in the six speed
Got 12 right behind me see the blue streaks

Verse:
Don’t compare me to the next man, far past
Take ‘em out they spot, see the torch passed
Xerox me but they won’t last
I’m a marathon runner bitch I don’t gas

Whole damn world at my finger tips
World is fuckin’ mine bitch remember this
Like Tony Montana with the thirty clip
I be living out my life just like a movie script

I’m comin’ for the money like a bank heist
Hard ass bite violent canine
I’m a dragon on the mic bitch I spit fire
Make ‘em rewrite they verse they betta get right

Ain’t no competition in my own lane
Every song is like a match to the propane
Heard they last tape, it was so lame
I’m the god of this dimension and my domain

Hook:
Bitch I give a beat down like it’s MK
Know I rush in with that Russian, it’s the AK
Man down, man down bitch you too late
Cannot fuck with rappers cause they two-faced

Jeet Kune Do like I’m Bruce Lee
Put’em in the grave no eulogy
Pedal to the metal in the six speed
Got 12 right behind me see the blue streaks


Bitch I give a beat down like it’s MK
Know I rush in with that Russian, it’s the AK
Man down, man down bitch you too late
Cannot fuck with rappers cause they two-faced

Jeet Kune Do like I’m Bruce Lee
Put’em in the grave no eulogy
Pedal to the metal in the six speed
Got 12 right behind me see the blue streaks

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EX MACHINA (prod. Zanda)

Lyrics:

Talkin’ shit to me I give it right back
Write me for the feature I don’t write back
Rippin’ like a jackal bitch I bite back
Dumpin’ out the mag until the slide back

In this bitch like a fetus, no plan B
Born to be the best that I can be
I’m on a head hunt like Comanche
Decapitate a rapper vigilante

Talkin’ shit to me I give it right back
Write me for the feature I don’t write back
Rippin’ like a jackal bitch I bite back
Dumpin’ out the mag until the slide back

I'm in this bitch like a fetus, no plan B
Born to be the best that I can be
I’m on a head hunt like Comanche
Decapitate a rapper vigilante

Ain’t no beef with me this ain’t a steakhouse
If you really got a problem we could fade out
Get a little clout and then you phase out
Finally realize that you all played out

Quarter mil up on the table got an Earache
Fuck they gonna do for me at this rate?
If I don't sign I won’t be nothin’ but that’s fear based
Bigger numbers than your roster in the present day

Got a bad lil bitch and she ten toes
No bra, no panties, that’s the dress code
I’m Eric Draven out the grave, know the dead rose
Shinigami in my dreams writin’ death notes

Right back, right back, right back
Talkin’ shit to me I give it right back
Write back, write back, write back
Hit me the for feature I don’t write back

Talkin’ shit to me I give it right back
Write me for the feature I don’t write back
Rippin’ like a jackal bitch I bite back
Dumpin’ out the mag until the slide back

I'm in this bitch like a fetus, no plan B
Born to be the best that I can be
I’m on a head hunt like Comanche
Decapitate a rapper vigilante

Talkin’ shit to me I give it right back
Write me for the feature I don’t write back
Rippin’ like a jackal bitch I bite back
Dumpin’ out the mag until the slide back

I'm in this bitch like a fetus, no plan B
Born to be the best that I can be
I’m on a head hunt like Comanche
Decapitate a rapper vigilante

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tekaruu X Daniel Teed - kill them

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OUT ON ALL PLATFORMS

Lyrics: (Intro)

Before Corona I was livin like a loner
Now I got a fuckin dime piece I can call up when I wanna
I've been gettin better imma tell em if they don't know 
Everybody who was doubtin all the sudden turned to goners


(Hook)

I've runnin up these bags, bitches gettin mad now I hear them talkin that bitch ass trash
I've been runnin laps, left em in the past I don't hear no talkin cuz y'all down bad
Hahaha bitch I knew I'd get the last laugh on these niggas, sorry I ain't sorry goin bad bad on these niggas
And I knew I'd get the last laugh on these bitches so I'm fuckin skeetin rat-ta-tat-tat on these bitches


(verse)

Goddamn lately I do what I wanna, cum right in her face like that ain't somebody daughter
Since a kid man I knew I'd be a baller, with a couple hoes that I have to keep in order
Bounce that ass like a chevy impala 1967 baby girl go shake ya blessins right
Got your ex out her preein like a stalker colt 1911 it gon send that boiii to heaven no problem

Pussy why you talkin bout me
Hold that fuckin talk boiii we gon meet in the streets uh huh
You ain't never been in no beef
Probably fuckin why that he don't carry no heat uh huh


(Hook)

I've runnin up these bags, bitches gettin mad now I hear them talkin that bitch ass trash
I've been runnin laps, left em in the past I don't hear no talkin cuz y'all down bad
Hahaha bitch I knew I'd get the last laugh on these niggas, sorry I ain't sorry goin bad bad on these niggas
And I knew I'd get the last laugh on these bitches so I'm fuckin skeetin rat-ta-tat-tat on these bitches


(Verse 2, Kuma the Third)

Fuck all the waiting,
Shit entertaining,
Sucka wanna leave me but I paved my way,
Finna dance on your grave,
When they chanting my name,
I’m sorry not sorry but you playing my game,
Screen time causing downtime,
You be hella lucky to be ready in the morning,
Finna need a pit stop,
Ready when this shit drop,
Cuz you down bad when the cameras start rolling,
Fuck all the waiting,
Shit entertaining,
Sucka wanna leave me but I paved my way,
Finna dance on your grave,
When they chanting my name,
I’m sorry not sorry but you playing my game,
Cuz you bad,
And you getting mad,
Fuck you and your face,
lil snitch I’ll pass,
I be loading mags,
Putting on a mask,
Sorry not sorry but I got the last laugh


(Hook)

I've runnin up these bags, bitches gettin mad now I hear them talkin that bitch ass trash
I've been runnin laps, left em in the past I don't hear no talkin cuz y'all down bad
Hahaha bitch I knew I'd get the last laugh on these niggas, sorry I ain't sorry goin bad bad on these niggas
And I knew I'd get the last laugh on these bitches so I'm fuckin skeetin rat-ta-tat-tat on these bitches

CAIRO! x Kuma the Third - LAST LAUGH (Prod. Shneaky x prodbyjxn)

lyrics:

I keep my knives on deck
Choppin shit like I'm Miyagi
Couple pistols off the hip
Them bitches stingin like they Ali
Oh that's
Wet
We squeezing blicks off Kawasakis
Keep the stick concealed for sorry, simple niggas tryin to rob me
I'm in godmode
I be servin grief clips
I think I'm Picasso
How I leave his teeth bent
How am I gonna ride slow?
I just wanna speed blitz
Shawty get it poppin, autopilot on her freak shit

And if that nigga wanna dead it, come and find me
Lethal measures if he talkin
Summon up an Autobot
My lethal weapon get to sparkin
Oh that's
Wet!
He not a threat he just a target
Knock him off and stomp him out
He outta breath and outta profit

And I'm rippin the friend of my enemy huh
He dead if he in the vicinity huh
I'm grippin the stick to eliminate
Couple of deaths and my pistol will levitate huh
I drill em, my venom eliminate
Blood on my blade, I be killin to medicate
Outta my way fore your head on my dinner plate
Dug up a grave, I got hoes to incinerate huh

I keep my knives on deck
Choppin shit like I'm Miyagi
Couple pistols off the hip
Them bitches stingin like they Ali
Oh that's
Wet
We squeezing blicks off Kawasakis
Keep the stick concealed for sorry, simple niggas tryin to rob me
I'm in godmode
I be servin grief clips
I think I'm Picasso
How I leave his teeth bent
How am I gonna ride slow?
I just wanna speed blitz
Shawty get it poppin, autopilot on her freak shit

I keep my knives on deck
Choppin shit like I'm Miyagi
Couple pistols off the hip
Them bitches stingin like they Ali
Oh that's
Wet
We squeezing blicks off Kawasakis
Keep the stick concealed for sorry, simple niggas tryin to rob me

out on all platforms

graveyard waltz (prod. adjacen7)

lyrics:

Cryogenic all my pieces
Hollows popping through the chrome
Lava leaking from my body
Probly rotten to the bone
Nah I'm not fuckin with you leeches
Probly caught him at the store
That chopper spit bout 30 rounds
Now watch his body leave his soul

My flow enhancing
That boy just rancid
I told my mans
That my plans is to blow finances
And hella bandses
My tan Sig get so romantic
She got to chanting
And BLAM! bitch
It's underhanded
He lost a damn limb

I'm god again
Paint that wall again
Crank that bat and break his jaw again
So now that motherfucker cannot yawn again
I'm Spartacus
Sending DOOT! DOOT! DOOT! DOOT! through your cardigan
If I don't get what's mine then I might let these hollows off again, and...

Put a cap in his ass
Feel the wrath
I'ma drag to the back of house
Put a stack on X'ing him out
If a man wanna fuck with mine
Laugh at him now
Hit a nigga, put a rag in his mouth
I don't really think of asking twice
Blast and I'm out, what a god damn ass of a clown
Cut a fucker then I dug a ditch
Cuz I never knew another motherfucker
Wanna gut a motherfucker much as Rezzy
I'm in love with this

Cryogenic all my pieces
Hollows popping through the chrome
Lava leaking from my body
Probly rotten to the bone
Nah I'm not fuckin with you leeches
Probly caught him at the store
That chopper spit bout 30 rounds
Now watch his body leave his soul

My flow enhancing
That boy just rancid
I told my mans
That my plans is to blow finances
And hella bandses
My tan Sig get so romantic
She got to chanting
And BLAM! bitch
It's underhanded
He lost a damn limb

I'm god again
Paint that wall again
Crank that bat and break his jaw again
So now that motherfucker cannot yawn again
I'm Spartacus
Sending DOOT! DOOT! DOOT! DOOT! through your cardigan
If I don't get what's mine then I might let these hollows off again, and...

a cold day in hell (prod. adjacen7)

Kaushion X DeeKay X Hxzz - Yandere ft. Clxuda (prod. by PANDEMXNIUM)

https://open.spotify.com/track/2dsbkdOFOPEd04udxFKleS?si=64cd03cf1b3446a6

@sadfriendd
@iamYURY
@user-675054830 (5admin)

Lyrics:

Hit it I swerve
F*** what you heard
Talkin that s*** 
They got some nerve
Been off the gas
I dont conserve
I’m in the game
They just observe
Hit it I swerve

Can’t stop grinding everyday
To make sure that I’m not a have not
They just on the mother f***** sideline like a mascot
I’m just out here vibing
Keep it moving while they can’t talk
To the limit yeah I does it
This s*** like a mother f***** marathon I run it
Had to do this really from the ground up
Yeah I done it
This right here the mother f***** peak
We hit the summit

Hit it I swerve
F*** what you heard
Talkin that s*** 
They got some nerve
Been off the gas
I dont conserve
I’m in the game
They just observe
Hit it I swerve

Wait, put in that work
Mother f***** talking b**** I kill em with the perc
Dumpin at your heart
I’m bout to put em on a shirt
Top dog status
I’ma sell it like some merch
Wait b****, I’m a falcon and I’m coming off the perch
I had to k*** it cuz I couldn’t fight the urge
Whoop to the head
While the chopper’s on the curve
Came in with the fire m********** feel the burn
I got glasses on my face
Askin what do I observe
Now im doin better
I just made a couple fk***** racks off Vendetta
Pain k****** on me in my system I feel better
Blood up on my face and my mother f***** sweater
Avatar with the f***** Glock mark your head up
Can’t take the heat they do not like the weather
So in the street with the Glocks and berettas
Had to take em off cuz the opps never better

Sadfriendd x Yury x 5admin - Swerve (revolt)

NOT ENOUGH MANA

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Aega X Ethan Ross - Astronautic

Lyrics:

Ring around a rosie with a patek in my bag (Ay, yuh)
Ima shoot you in your face with a motherfucking cap (Ay, ay, yuh)

When I pull up with the wolf pack, don't back down
When I punch you in the gut you finna learn to make a frown
When you running round town looking like a fucking clown don't duck
Tell a muthafucka come up

Fuck love, I don't want to be locked up
fucked up, put you in a comma
I ain't tryna fuck right now cause the money going up
The gang blowing up Kawasaki
Bitch I pull out the katana if you looking at me funny

Bitch suck it, Fuck it, tuck it, I don't give a fuck what you do, don't love it
Yeah I fucking take it to the grave,
Fuck all them bitches they fake
Only thing I do is get paid

Sorry Touka, but I'm not going back to anteiku with you

It's like fuck you bitch, I got shit do
I got tons clips that don't leave this room
If you want that smoke, then let's hit the gas
I got energy that put you in last

Like bitch this inner circle don't pop
Got my team and we going up
If you envy me then you flop
Goth bitch so bad she giving me top (Ay, Yuh)

Mutherfucker wanna copy past bitch make your own shit
Like thank you next, no ari
Bitch let me cook, ima make a new potion
If you a hater, motherfucker just go

If I pull up in a Bentley and you run up in a jeep
You a waste of my breath, go find a new team

Go find new team bitch go find a new team
When I pull up in a mutherfucking rari, bitch you know I go full speed
Throw that ass back, I know what you want, I what you need
Diamonds and rings, diamonds and rings, diamonds and rings, diamonds and rings

When I pull up with the wolf pack, don't back down
When I punch you in the gut you finna learn to make a frown
When you running round town looking like a fucking clown don't duck
Tell a muthafucka come up

Fuck love, I don't want to be locked up
fucked up, put you in a comma
I ain't tryna fuck right now cause the money going up
The gang blowing up Kawasaki
Bitch I pull out the katana if you looking at me funny

Bitch suck it, Fuck it, tuck it, I don't give a fuck what you do, don't love it
Yeah I fucking take it to the grave,
Fuck all them bitches they fake
Only thing I do is get paid

KR ONE

Grioten

It's like that

#TokyoGxng (with Grioten)

Engines cold, but the pulse is seething,  
Iron breath, the machine is breathing.  
Loading minigun — gears align,  
A heartbeat forged in the jaws of time.  

War Machine

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in my motherfucking habitat

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