Name: Mike Block and Holden D. Block || Robbery Live on Air by SIREN Radio
Duration: 20 min 21 s
Description: After threatening Sophie via the phone, she agrees to bring Mike Block and his son, Holden D. Block into the studio for some air time. Mike goes hard and drops some bars, then Holden and Mike rob Sophie live on air.

Carmine Snitch

carmine admits hes corrupt

Artistas:
Paff
A.N.G.E.L 
Produccion: 
Paff:https://soundcloud.com/paff071
Spotify artist:
Paff:https://open.spotify.com/artist/5zn2kC1GFlfjqFpq9ruzCd 
A.N.G.E.L:https://open.spotify.com/artist/1SaALL7s8fVlg5vtZ2aRNv?si=V8CZqezfQ_GMKMyI_F1rYw

Stacking (Paff Ft A.N.G.E.L)

The official Title Song of Roaring Engine

music by
Singer - Paff @Paff071

Rico Rodriguez
Jimmy Parker  @JimmyGaming69 
Chewing Gum  @godlalphaqueen 
Raj Mukka  @SwapnilRajGupta 

Directed by
Python Vespucci @PPTheGamer 

Produced by
6STR Tuner


#nopixel #nopixelindia

Roaring Engine

Written By: OTT
Mastered By: @dualiitymusic
Song Lyrics.
Hook:
Girl, girl you know you know you know I want’a you,
Cuff me and you slam me onto your hood,
This budge you feelin’ on me ain’t no class 2,
You know what to do,

Verse 1: 
Hey Nancy, you be ticklin’ my fancy,
You place me in your backseat,
and we can do the fuckin’ nasty,

Oh’s there’s gon be some trouble,
Grab a pan they’ll be puddle,
And you know I’m gonna tear it,
That pussy is gonna need this repair kit,

You’ll be cuming first on scene,
Another win for OTT
You’ll be cuming first on scene,
Another win for OTT

Hook:
Girl, girl you know you know you know I want’a you,
Cuff me and you slam me onto your hood,
This budge you feelin’ on me ain’t no class 2,
You know what to do,

Verse 2: 
I’m lovin the way that you be patrollin’
When I say fuck the police, I ain’t trollin,
Drivin a Benz and it ain’t stolen,
Hop in the back we’ll get a bone
Girl put on dem sirens,
Girl don’t you deny it,
That uniform is tight,
Read me my rights,
I’m pleading the 5th
Why don’t you hop on this dick,
I’m pleading the 5th
Why don’t you hop on this dick,
Hook:
Girl, girl you know you know you know I want’a you,
Cuff me and you slam me onto your hood,
This budge you feelin’ on me ain’t no class 2,
You know what to do,

Slam Me On Your Hood - Outto - Tune Tyrone

You know it’s been over 4 years since Carter 4 came out and I went and dissed GSF,
They said they been doing shit on the streets, 
we just don’t see, man haven’t seen shit yet,
What the fuck is really going on Dex?
We fucked your gang hard and we didn’t break a sweat,
Summer left your gang, now you not even a threat,
Now you wanna to take the beef to the beats bitch Aight, BET!

Look Dex, this was just the intro, let me slower down cuz I know you is slow,
Man I thought that FAMILY MATTERS over there it don’t seem so,
You might be the father but you ain’t no CARL WINSLOW,
Your voice goes through me like Bimbos,

Listen bro,
If you didn’t gatekeep your gang so bad, they wouldn’t be mad and turn they back every chance that have. No!

We all know Drew backstabbed GSF, and was the cause of Auntie’s death, 
It’s really too bad…. the only thing she had…. Was a locked door that she left 
If you walk down Chamberlain, Your locals will say she was good at sucking dick,
But sadly Dex, they also said that the bitch had stank ass breath, (P.U) 

This aint 2022, what you gonna do?,, when we grapple on your roofs,
we got 6 killers in our crew, coming after you, yeah and we all know how to shoot, 
You’re a fucking goof, that refuses to adapt,
Your gangs getting clapped, you crews rarely strapped,
You stay gettin lapped, 
Your gangs a joke Dex, how the fuck you ever gonna hold down a lab?

Yeah bitch I’ll air it out, I never gave a fuck and I ain’t startin now,
I bet you couldn’t win a war against the clowns,
You  a fucking clown, I’m the KING of the south and the king wears his Crown,
You used to bully me but look at me now,
Your gang is dog shit change your colors to brown,
I’m most consistent when it comes to the South,
You can’t lead a gang cuz you never around,

If we war again it’ll be 7 figures,
I thought you were different but you’re not go figure,
I said this to your face and you didn’t pull the trigga?
That’s because you a bitch made nigga,

Dex, all you do is bitch about the South,
Nothing but complaints that be comin out your mouth,
BSK even gave you an easy out, Ed had to pay cuz you actin like a child,

Can’t believe, you asked me, what’s it gonna be? Shoot us till we don’t wake up?
(Yeah you got it man, you got it)

That’s kinda fuckin hard to do man if you don’t ever wake up!

You’re always confused cuz you stay asleep,
Do you see what I mean Dex, Your gangs a meme,
You had Megaphone, microphone , a rotary phone, a xylophone,
What the fuck is wong wit you?

A bunch of whinny little Civs,
How you gonna win a war wit a fucking shiv? 

You see us n’ run inside of aunt’s and lock it,
While we waiting outside wit a fucking rocket,

I sold half a million mixtapes on your block it was great,
That’ll be the next thing we will take,
Have’ em slumped in the vechicle, holes in they headrests,
Expedited a clip in em’ that’s a FedEx,

I hear you recruited like what a dozen,
You think you numbers will even the plain field and it doesn’t,
we’ll kill all of your first, second and third cousins,
You pussy’s earned Nothing,
and had what was coming,

You got a big turf, yet you can’t hold shit,
Your just an Old Jaded OG that’s a prick,
 
It was an easy war and I’m not tryin’ to flex,
But these bullets had you flipping like a Rolodex,
GSF I’m sorry, but in this story,
there wasn’t genus running Dextory’s Laboratory,

This dumbass, don’t even have access, to his biggest asset,
Benny went and sold and got the last laugh,

Man, fuck your attitude,
You act like bullets don’t hurt when we shoot,
You don’t give a fuck about anyone but you,
That’s why half your gangs in the ICU,
You’re The Lost of the Southside,
That’s the punchline, hammers, hatchets, brass nucks and kitchen knifes,

You bitched about Ballas, you bitched about Rust, you bitched about CG, Hydra and now US!
I’m not trying be a hater, but FNX Dex you’re the common denominator,
I’ll be back in Science Class all thanks to your traitor,
It’s Another Win For OTT, I’ll see you later.

Dexter's Laboratory - Outto-Tune Tyrone

Paff joins Coral on her new song In My Bag!
Mixmastered by : discord : shafabeats

In My Bag - Coral x Paff

K Day: Lolly's Ops - Lollypop

Cream pie
right between your thighs,
you love that shit bitch, don't you lie,
cream pie

OTT Verse: 
Baby girl I saw you flippin’ burgs at Snr Buns,
I’ll scuff that pussy up worse than fuckin Pounder Run,
The way you suck my pipe, got my balls extra tight,
Shit Imma lick that booty hole so you don’t have to wipe,
Yeah,
Imma make you a mom,
cuz that pussy got me fuckin’ fittin’ to cum,
I only need 30 seconds cuz you tight like a nun,
Not to mention you are hotter than a Glock PD gun, yeah,
I’m not in the lumber union, (Nahhh)
but I got that you unicorn wood and I’m just trying to us it,
Those meat curtains they be taken one hell of a brusin,
Take this BBC and let me spread OTT’s seed,

My semen acts like the lube,
And my super sperm they be swimmin’ on through, 

Your eggs make they way through your fallopian tubes,
I’m not tryin’ to be rude,
But I hope this baby looks like me and not youuuuuu,

Cream pie
right between your thighs,
you love that shit bitch, don't you lie,
cream pie

Fanny’s Verse:
Shooting loads on my top like he hit a drive by 
Interlock with his cock yea we stay up all night 
Shaking ass till I pass, making him go crazy 
Part my legs like the red sea, pussy tighter than the homies 
Touch my, body 
All alone and we gonna get naughty 
Cum shots, on me 
Milkshake turn into bukkake 
Close up, money 
Make it rain for me baby don’t stop me 
I want that ming on me 
Come put thing on me
 Jamal got my sex drive on stall
 Ming gotta hit the gas and pin me to the wall 
No I won’t ever leave you with them blue balls 
Just use my pussy like a hole in the wall

Creampie Remix - Outto - Tune Tyrone Feat. Fanny

Ok, SK, Let’s talk about your intro and your outro
Were you recording our conversation? Yeah I doubt it so, Negative 1, You wanna battle me son?
Your beat was decent, but your schemes and bars be getting no love,
I’m happy I brought you out of retirement hoe,
After this Imma send you back to yo retirement home,
I’m the Undertaker Kane it’s ok, little Bruv,
Ramee playing Paul Bear they way he set yo ass up,
You know the story Kane I brought you back from the dead,
The way you politic’n you should been mayor instead,
You tried to chokeslam The King you couldn’t handle my weight,
And I’m Tombstoning Kane straight into his grave, 
Yeah that’s right I told you, I was trying save face,
I wanted you this you bitch and you straight up took the bait,
You been working on your craft with no slack for 5 years?
Yo shit was half assed, your career gone die here,
Yours fans are really just a bunch of Marks,
They think your music’s fire but you are just a Spark,
You can diss me 5 times and it won’t matter,
You nothing but a failed Soundcloud rapper,
Your accent while rappin is scuffer than a Packer,
Your bars need rescue you should call Jon Taffer,
I’m grown man, Creampie Pie’s I ain’t celibate,
You callin me irrelevant, You sounding like a little jealous bitch,
I destroyed lil cap man I thought you knew?
And he’s way better than you, sorry SK you lose,
If Wiked was still around I’d destroyed him too, 
you couldn’t win this battle if P-Money wrote for you,
You can call the Uk drill avengers after me, 
on the beats I will Thanos snap you all so easily,
I’m an invincibility, you are showing no ability,
I know I’m the goat, I never choke, why don’t you show some humility? 

I asked a bunch of people name 3 of your tracks,
Only Zaceed could name the one he’s in and man that’s just sad,
I can’t even name one of your songs man what’s up wit that?
You said my only hit is Creampie man that’s fucking cap,

I got “Cluckin Bell”, “Carter 4” & “Who Chang”,
“Fill You Up”, “Down Dad” and my hit “Inhumane”,
“Panto Anthem”, “Rap Revival” and the classic “Train Ticket”,
“Bitch don’t take my phone”, “Blu Tribute” wait I ain’t finished,
“Dexter’s Laboratory”, “Dismantled” the “Skittles Diss”,
“Robbin Houses”, “Quit Eying My Throne”, shit I Never miss
“Slam me on your Hood”, “Don’t Tell Benji” & “I’m Tellin’ You”
“It’s Been A Long Dab” and another half dozen too,

I got 12+ million listens, yeah I’m flexin goof,
You needed Tommy T or no one would have heard of you,

You’re not even really good, man I don’t know they see,
Anyone can look good rappin next to Tommy T,
When it comes to my bars, bitch, I’m the Sole provider,
If I’m J-Cole, Then you Drake you need your Ghost Writers,
Watch your Manners Sparky when you addressing the king,
You should be used to that cuz that’s a UK thing!
No one cares about you bruv man it has to be said,
You faked your own death and no one gave a fuck you were dead,

Except for Denzel that little fucking rat snake bitch,
He’ll sell his whole family out to be rich and famous,
Mandem were a bunch of pussies and cried at the site of war,
Go recruit more Benji’s boys so they can carry you more.
The Mandem were in bad Company and you know it’s True,
Tommy T couldn’t wait to get the fuck away from all of you,
He said you all were weak, unorganized and dead weight,
The Manor really think they a CG-lite, but you ain’t no Mr. K
You gave all their things back and they price they paid was free
They would have fucked gang up even worse than UK Teeth,

Bad Manors (SK Diss) - Outto - Tune Tyrone

After threatening Sophie via the phone, she agrees to bring Mike Block and his son, Holden D. Block into the studio for some air time. Mike goes hard and drops some bars, then Holden and Mike rob Sophie live on air.

Mike Block and Holden D. Block || Robbery Live on Air

SIREN Radio

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