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Chief Keef + Stromae - I Don't Like Dance (remix)

следующая ахуенная песня звучит специально для пацанов

https://soundcloud.com/fade031/fade031-nastupit-nochhadrstyle-remix

FADE031 - Наступит Ночь✦₊˚ (Hardstyle Remix) (Extended)

Я хочу лететь ещё выше😈

deftones - hearts/wires(sped up)

Is It Really You?

https://soundcloud.com/craiggussi
https://soundcloud.com/fuckamatayan

prod https://soundcloud.com/craiggussi

[SWAGDISEASE, 𝘊𝘙𝘈𝘐𝘎 𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘚𝘞𝘈𝘎𝘋𝘐𝘚𝘌𝘈𝘚𝘌]
PUT A KNIFE RIGHT THROUGH HIS BODY AND HE PASS OUT
SEE THAT FUCKER HIT THE FLOOR, HOW HE GON ACT NOW
MY WHOLE CLIQUE GON' CATCH A BODY IF YOU ACT OUT
YEAH X1000

SEE THAT LIL' PUSSY GONNA STOMP HIM LIKE FLY 
RIP OFF THAT LIL' BITCHES FACE IT LOOK LIKE PIE
IF HE WANNA KILL ME, YEAH HE'LL HAVE TO TRY
SEE HIM ON THE STREET, I WANT THAT BITCH TO DIE

LIKE FOREFIT
FOREFIT, LIKE FOREFIT, FOREFIT
FOREFIT, LIKE FOREFIT, FOREFIT
FOREFIT, LIKE FOREFIT

WANNA FUCK WITH ME YOU GIVE UP YOUR LIFE

𝘓𝘐𝘒𝘌 𝘍𝘖𝘙𝘌𝘍𝘐𝘛
𝘍𝘖𝘙𝘌𝘍𝘐𝘛, 𝘓𝘐𝘒𝘌 𝘍𝘖𝘙𝘌𝘍𝘐𝘛, 𝘍𝘖𝘙𝘌𝘍𝘐𝘛
𝘍𝘖𝘙𝘌𝘍𝘐𝘛, 𝘓𝘐𝘒𝘌 𝘍𝘖𝘙𝘌𝘍𝘐𝘛, 𝘍𝘖𝘙𝘌𝘍𝘐𝘛
𝘍𝘖𝘙𝘌𝘍𝘐𝘛, 𝘓𝘐𝘒𝘌 𝘍𝘖𝘙𝘌𝘍𝘐𝘛

𝘞𝘈𝘕𝘕𝘈 𝘛𝘙𝘠 𝘔𝘌 𝘐'𝘓𝘓 𝘙𝘐𝘗 𝘖𝘜𝘛 𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘙 𝘌𝘠𝘌𝘚

[CRAIG]
YOUR EYES
THEY ARE PUT ON BACKWARDS
FIVE GUYS
PULL UP WHEN YOUR BACKS TURNED
NIGHTTIMES
REAPER LEAVING YOUR BRAIN SPLATTERED
FOUR EYES
BRACES ON YOUR TEETH, YOUR ACTORS 
I THINK I'LL QUIT NOW
BEFORE I'M TOO CAUGHT UP IN THIS CLIQUE
BETTER NOW THAN NEVER, THROW AWAY THIS WHOLE BIT
BETTER NOW THAN NEVER, THROW AWAY THIS WHOLE BIT
WANNA THROW MYSELF INTO A PIT 

AND IM SHOOTING LIKE A MOVIE
I'M GLAD THAT YOU DON'T KNOW ME
CUS' YOU JUST WASTIN MY TIME, TRYNA TELL ME HOW I SHOULD HOLD ME
BRAND WITH MYSELF WITH AN S
PICKING AT MY LEFT ARM
STILL FEEL LIKE I SHOULD GO FARTHER

[CRAIG]
YOU CAN'T DROP THAT
MAKING MY OWN GRAVITY TO DROP YOUR OWN NUTSACK,
POCKET IS TOO BIG THAT YOU CAN'T REACH OVER MY STACK
YOU GONE PULL UP NOTHING IMMA TURN YOU 2PAC 
BUST A HOLE INTO YOUR TEETH IF YOU DONT TELL ME I'M RIGHT
AND I BEST BELIEVE YOU'RE RUNNING TILL YOU GET OUT MY SIGHT
YOU AINT MEANING WHAT YOU SPEAKING, YOU JUST TALK OUT OF SPITE
AND I KNOW YOU LOOKING UP TO ME LIKE YOU'RE LACKING HEIGHT

[KAMATAYAN]

THE PISTOL END HIS LIFE
WITH THE BOMBERS AND CUTTERS UP IN THE SKY
I HIT THEM BOTH
LIKE THE SOLDIER RETARDED I'M IN THE NIGHT
AND YOU STOPPED ALL ALONG (ALL ALONG)
GOT THE THIRTY IN THE STOP
IN THE SONG AND THEY'RE WRONG
BITCH IM DIRTY DON'T TALK
TO ME, I KNOW, I SEE
A THROW A LEAD, I FUCK HER FEET
THE MOTHAFUCKIN' DEMON
THE MOTHAFUCKIN' DEMON
HE COMING LIKE SOME SEMEN
HE CUMMING LIKE A DICK (HA HA)
BETTER GET TO BEATING
YOU BETTER USE SOME SPIT (HA HA)
SWEATER CREEPY BASTARD
ROCK A LEAKY SLIT
SHOUTOUT FUCKING CRAIG
FUCK A GARDEN WITH A SNAKE
BITCH I'M WAKING LIKE AN EGG
YOU DUMB BROKE JUST LIKE A LAME
GO BURY AND DIE

CONTRACEPTION

Spotify

CONTRACEPTION w/ craiggussi x kamatayan

w/ @moonluvsluna 
prod & mix @craiggussi
:)

I DONT WANNA DIE w/ moonluvsluna (prod. craiggussi)

IG: https://www.instagram.com/shade_apollo/

Ft. @tristan-lafleur x @slen_lb x @obscurity-834349275
Prod. @clipthat
Mixed & Mastered by https://www.instagram.com/samuelthedestroyer/
Cover Art by https://www.instagram.com/whoismuski/

Spike Staircase

Official Visualizer

Spike Staircase ft. Lord Gasp x slen x XBSCVRITY (Prod. CL!PPED)

Master of Disguises

SPOTiFY

www.instagram.com/moonluvsluna/
www.instagram.com/thefukdupklt/

LYRICS <333

shot the fucking dart
straight through life support
made it though my heart
(made it through me yeah)
i’m lost in the dark
don’t know where you are
made it through my heart
(made it through me yeah)

lonely, all i know
can you give me hope again ?
hold me, oh so close
when i see the ghost of him

i cannot fight anymore
there’s blood all on the floor
i hop up in my car
i slam the fuckin door
fuck all of the back and forth
just fucking kill me more
that’s all i’m asking for
just fucking kill me more

so put me in my grave
and say goodnight
wish you a farewell
i won’t think twice

lonely, all i know
can you give me hope again
hold me, oh so close
when i see the ghost of him
lonely, all i know
can you give me hope again
hold me, oh so close
when i see the ghost of him

shot the fucking dart
straight through life support
made it though my heart
(made it through me yeah)
i’m lost in the dark
don’t know where you are
made it through my heart
(made it through me yeah)
shot the fucking dart
straight through life support
made it though my heart
(made it through me yeah)

lonely, all i know
can you give me hope again ?

kill me more (prod. sxzu x dutchrevz)

ЯМА

OPPRESS

Spend my money on her
Put a load in 
She a laundromat 
40 hours 7 days a week 
I want my money bag 
Full of cowards 
All you do is talk
And I’m not fond of that
Full of power 
Call me fire ronin 
Ima thundercat
You so full of shit 
You fillin diapers 
Like a rug rat 
Better change them britches 
If you don’t 
Then I’ll get on your ass 
Really sour
Better pucker up 
I’m not no trolli bag
I’m really foul 
Ask em when you see em 
How much fun we had 

I’m Harry Potter
Underneath the stairs
A lil dirty rat 
While your in the shower
Imma take your shit 
And imma scurry back 
I been empowered 
When I need I take it 
I don’t lollygag
Chargin by the hour, 
Picks between your legs
You best say sorry dad

I’m not sober 
Vision turnin Irish 
It be Dublin 
Red all in my beard 
No it’s not blood 
That shit be rusted
Come on over
Let’s get hot and baked 
Just like an oven 
Casanova
Gotta lotta ladies 
I’m McLovin 

Issa collateral
2 shots to the face 
While I’m on adderall
Federal 
Throw that shit behind me 
Like a lateral 
That’s unbearable 
Better make some shit up 
That’s more credible
Its inedible 
Eatin at your flesh 
Just like an animal

Riding the water 
I’m not the river 
I’m the motion
Oh Heavenly Father 
Oh please forgive me 
For my notion
No reason to bother 
He be the reef 
And I’m the ocean
The cannon,
We fodder 
I be the reason 
For explosions

Spend my money on her
Put a load in 
She a laundromat 
Hands are always tingling 
Man, I’m bouta have a 
Heart attack 
Mirror up on the ceiling 
I look up 
And she gon’ throw it back 
Says she don’t like my demeanor
the way I dress,
I look like sewer trash 

Hair is tanglin 
Man this shit so long 
That I could change my gender
Sentimental I be swiping left
We ain’t gon’ match on tinder 
If you not a spitter 
Lemme taste your rainbow 
Like I ate a skittle 
And I’m noncommittal 
I don’t want no label
I’m not your babysitter 

Ole ebony lover 
I’m here to meet you 
Wagwan 
Listen FuckMotha
I’m really gangta #1 
Have a sesh in the lobby 
I’m really coughing up a lung
Man,
Is daar nie iets om te drink nie
I feel the cotton
On my tongue 

Spend my money on her
Put a load in 
She a laundromat 
40 hours 7 days a week 
I want my money bag 
Full of cowards 
All you do is talk
And I’m not fond of that
Full of power 
Call me fire ronin 
Ima thundercat

ScurryRat [ADHD]

art by @gadoodlez_ on instagram!!

stream wisp on Spotify ~ https://open.spotify.com/artist/3TJZG17pjOKXwx1ELKJPfm?autoplay=true&source_application=google_assistant

𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚 - 𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙥 ( 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙪𝙥 )

original; https://soundcloud.com/sweet-spine/darkness-sweet-spine?si=c290b16e1cf54b6c8b9babc9a19022f7&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

Darkness - sweet spine (sped Up)

Darkness - sweet spine (sped up)

prod me
@enokiiiii
@fuckmurasaki

[Intro: SwagDisease]

Done fucked, really wanna-really wanna die
Guns tucked, send him to the-send him to the sky
Take your organs 'cus I'm gettin' low supply
Can't see through the blood so I'm scoopin' both your eyes

[Chorus: SwagDisease]

Dont miss, like in real life I injected Synapse
Own bricks, ship them off to pay to get your spine crack
Lone bitch got no hoes because you aint got no cash
Hold this, runaway to hear it blow the drone crash

[Verse 1: SwagDisease]

C4 on my chest I know you do not wanna hear it blow
Bitch back in my DMs 'cus I taught her how to deep throat
Tellin' me go easy 'cus I'm fuckin up her back bone
Cuttin' up the body throw away another trashed hoe

I DON'T CARE ENOUGH TO LET THESE NIGGAS HEAR ME SPEAK
ACID, LSD, BACK IN MY CHAIR I FEEL IT PEAK
BODYBAG, TIE HIM UP FOR WHAT THAT FAGGOT WANNA THINK
HIJACK RAM A PLANE INTO THE PLACE YOU GO TO SLEEP

[Chorus: SwagDisease]

Dont miss, like in real life I injected Synapse
Own bricks, ship them off to pay to get your spine crack
Lone bitch got no hoes because you aint got no cash
Hold this, runaway to hear it blow the drone crash

[Verse 2: RaphBizz]:

Drum mag, imma hit him with the fuckin' drum mag
Pull up to his fuckin' obby imma stab that fag

I just stabbed him in the throat (oof)
I just took two lines of coke
Imma fuckin' kill em all
Just took too much Benadryl

Meee- and Swag getting money like a tycoon-coon
Smoke coming out his ear like a fuckin' cartoon
If I find your house, imma leave you fucked up, up
You don't wanna fight, fight, get your fuckin' money up

[Chorus: SwagDisease]

Dont miss, like in real life I injected Synapse
Own bricks, ship them off to pay to get your spine crack
Lone bitch got no hoes because you aint got no cash
Hold this, runaway to hear it blow the drone crash

[Verse 3: MURASAKI]

Blow your fuckin' head off, fully loaded like it's Arsenal
Catching all the bodies, I'ma hack inside and break the rules
Stacking up my Robux, making bank with your own credit card
Pull up being toxic, but you know damn well your ass ain't hard
I'ma bring my fuckin' exploits and hack into your account
Get you fuckin' banned, have your face make a frown
Leave your body ragdoll after all these fuckin' rounds
Get you fuckin' banned, have your face make a frown
Leave your body ragdoll after all these fuckin' rounds

[Chorus: SwagDisease]

Dont miss, like in real life I injected Synapse
Own bricks, ship them off to pay to get your spine crack
Lone bitch got no hoes because you aint got no cash
Hold this, run away to hear it blow the drone crash

SYNAPSE

SYNAPSE w/ Enokii x Murasaki

@strandead
@killwaryy is a little gay faggot

[Verse 1: SwagDisease]

Walkin' through I'll grab a fuckin' mallet, crush his skull in
Glocky on my hip I grab the trigger, aim, and pull it
Slice open his lip-ip-ip-ip feel it on my chrome tip
If he try and run away he get chased by my bullets

If he wanna talk that shit he get hit with my hollow tips
Put him on a crucifix, wont fix the fact that he a bitch
Call his clique a "gang" I call them faggots way they gettin' hit
Divide that fag in half, from the torso, legs is gettin' split

All yo' shit is ass, just face the fact that you is out yo' prime
Ridin' on my dick, just take my fist get the fuck back in line

[Verse 2: $TRANDED]

?

KILL ON CONVENIENCE w/ $TRANDED (prod. JUNKTOWN) (host. WARYY)

w/ @ohbats
prod. @ohbats
art @screamstuff

[SwagDisease]:

I just landed in from Greece on a flight
Speakin' on me rip the skin off of his skull up in the night
Thru-thru-thru block- glock- I whip that fag-fag treat him right-right-right-right
Fuckin' with the gang best believe that it is on sight

[OHBATS]

I wanna catch you but you won't look in my eyes
I got a deathnote on my right I cant deny
Even if you tried, I would never go deny
All the stuff that you all said I don't wanna go and lie

[SwagDisease]:

Reach into my pocket pull a switchblade
Put it in his neck to end his life and let him decay
I don't be countin' my money, I only check what it weight
If you sittin' choppa' go through you, better crawl away

[OHBATS]:

Do not ask me how I been cause you wont understand
Finna die in a 100 years, (but) you're a fan
Pop the trunk, shoot up all the pedos that you can
Wanna die, but at least I'll take a frickin' stand
Eyes droopy, I am complicated
Please just shut the heck up cause I know you're not sophisticated
You got lies, in your raps it is overrated
I know I cannot talk to you cause you're good at communication

[SwagDisease]:

I can't even speak to you, yeah sorry I dont speak in bitch
You're usin' up your lungs just to diss on tracks and talk on shit
I'll break the cage that cover up your lungs, 'n stab you with your ribs
I know yo' ass cant fight or write a song, so punch him down and kick

[OHBATS]:

HAHAHAHAHA
Fell down, you can get up yourself
Gotta get for warfare, your opps not the dirt
Lock that pedo away, thats the stuff you learn
If you play with death then ima light you 'til you fricking burn
Death is to burn...

[SwagDisease]

AK47 on my back might take it out and spray ya'
Yrippin' with a blade, might mess around and slice him into layers
Spittin' out on live like I wont show up to an instigator
Pullin' up his addy, call a bomb in watch him get popped
Splatter on the walls and on the floor right where his body dropped
Bits of skull and brain got flown away gon' need more than a mop
Get the 3x yo plays with throwaway, yo' whole page get topped

ON SIGHT

ON SIGHT w/prod. OHBATS

PURE XTC. (demo 2) [Prod. Mxnty]

LYRICS:

MOTHFECAL 

10 ROUNDS BURIED THRU THE SIDE A MOTHERFUCKERS HEAD 
IF HE TALKING TO ME IMA SLIT THAT MOTHERFUCKERS NECK 
AINT NO ACTING FOOLIY ON THE SIDE BITCH HEARD YOU FUCKING WEPT 
WHEN IM SPEAKING TO YOU AINT NO LIES BITCH YALL GET FUCKING SLEPT 

10 FOUND BURIED UP INSIDE A MOTHERFUCKERS SHED 
POLICE TALKING TO ME AINT NO LIES I PULL THE FUCKING FIFTH 
10 ROUNDS BURIED THRU THE SIDE A MOTHERFUCKERS HEAD 
10 FOUND BURIED UP INSIDE A MOTHERFUCKERS SHED 

I CANT FUCK WITH NONE OF YOU BITCHES I AM DYSFUNCTIONAL 
AND I CANT HELP WITH NONE OF YOU BITCHES YALL JUST SO PUNCHABLE 
INSOCIABLE JUST YOU FUCKING WAIT UNTIL I TOTE THE POLE 
THIS AINT IMAGINATION WE GON PRY OPEN YOUR FUCKING SKULL 
DISSOCIABLE SHE WANNA SPEND THE NIGHT AND THEN I FUCK HER HOLE 
BURY ME ALIVE SO I CAN SEE MY MOTHERFUCKING FOES


GOT MANY DIFFERENT BLADES UP ON MY HIP WE CAN TEST EM OUT
PUT MY SHIT UP IN YOUR NECK YOUR CORPSE START TWEAKING
TWITCHING OUT
OPEN UP I WANNA PUT YOUR BLOOD AND GORE INSIDE YOUR HOUSE
AT THE SHOW TRY TALKING SHIT I PUNCH YOU IN YOUR FUCKING MOUTH
BRASS KNUCKLES DENT YA SKULL
TALK THAT SHIT YOU BEEN A HOE
TRIED TO CLAIM HE HARD AS FUCK SO HOW HE END UP IN A HOLE
I THINK ITS FUNNY HOW THESE FUCKERS ON MY DICK BUT I AINT KNOW
GOT A BUNCH OF FUCKING NOBODIES A BUNCH OF FUCKING GHOSTS
USE MY FUCKING BOOT TO CRUSH YOUR BRAIN APART MOTHERFUCKER
LEAVE YOU IN THE PARKING LOT DECAYED AND ROT MOTHERFUCKER
AND WHAT NOW NOW YOUR FAMILY DISTRAUGHT MOTHERFUCKER
LEAVE YOUR BODY IN THE ALLEY ITLL START SMELLING IN THE SUMMER
WHEN THEY FIND YOU ITS TOO LATE WHAT A SHAME OH WHAT A BUMMER
WHAT THE FUCK MOTHERFUCKER HE START YELLING WHEN I GUT EM
WHEN THIS BLADE INSIDE YOUR ORGANS BET IT FEELS A LITTLE FUNNY
ITS GET MUSHY IT GETS BLOODY PUSSY SHOULDNT RUN UP ON ME

10 ROUNDS BURIED THRU THE SIDE A MOTHERFUCKERS HEAD 
IF HE TALKING TO ME IMA SLIT THAT MOTHERFUCKERS NECK 
AINT NO ACTING FOOLIY ON THE SIDE BITCH HEARD YOU FUCKING WEPT 
WHEN IM SPEAKING TO YOU AINT NO LIES BITCH YALL GET FUCKING SLEPT 

10 FOUND BURIED UP INSIDE A MOTHERFUCKERS SHED 
POLICE TALKING TO ME AINT NO LIES I PULL THE FUCKING FIFTH 
10 ROUNDS BURIED THRU THE SIDE A MOTHERFUCKERS HEAD 
10 FOUND BURIED UP INSIDE A MOTHERFUCKERS SHED

10 BODIES FOUND UNDERNEATH A SHED  FT. KILLTAK (PROD. MICHAEL LINK)

my goat @saintomane
w/ @strandead
prod. MXNTY
art by www.instagram.com/n3k0_manc3r

[SwagDisease]

Cut them off 'cus I dont fuck with you
My spine starts crawlin' when I hear them talkin knock a tooth
Bad little bitch all up on me chokin' 'til she puke
Knife up to his neck up in my warehouse huffin' all the fumes

"Hey, bitch" (Huh) "You heard the news that you're dead?"
Got a hacksaw in my jacket and I cut the stem that hold your head
Yo homies aint fuck with you anyways, they talkin on you, nuts up in they neck 
Ill stuff a in my trunk, take to the desert leave you stranded

[$TRANDED]

Walk up in this bitch, and I'm pullin' out the K
If u keep on acting like a bitch, imma have to get you sprayed
Niggas talkin' tought until I pull up to the function
Fuck that
Right hook to your face make you malfunction
You don't wanna get me pissed off
Imma grab your fuckin' limbs and imma get them ripped off
You don't wanna get me pissed off
Imma grab your fuckin' limbs and imma get them ripped off

[SwagDisease]

Pullin' up his addy, where his dox, tell him hop off of my cock
Fuck it stab stab stab take a bullet to his back
I been killin' in the night, Creepystalkers end his life
If I'm shootin' only bulls eye, leave him more than circumsized

If he sayin shit behind me turn it to a gorefest
Take my blade and ram in you, slicin' up his organs
Faggots hit my cashapp leave my bank heavy with more stress
Tryna sneak up on me leave him flattened like a word press

[$TRANDED]

If you keep on talkin' imma shut you up
Walk in with some brass knuckles
Walk up to your face, give you this uppercut
AR on my back but then I aim it at your face
I put you in a freezer now that's a cold case
Armor piercing to your face
Take all your shit and leave no trace
Yeah, I'm pissed off, pissed off
Imma rip your fucking limbs off, limbs off
I warned you, don't get me pissed off, pissed off
Imma rip your fucking limbs off, limbs off

RIP YR FKIN LIMBS OFF

RIP YR FKIN LIMBS OFF w/ $TRANDED (prod. MXNTY)

MOYTANIC & BERNIEMACELEVEN - FUNERAL HOME

Black on black on black match the gun, carry when I stunt
Click clack, Man of War, at the door, could you get it hun?
He thought shit was sweet, he didnt know, he bout to run
Yo wife done set you up, she sent a hitman having fun

Smoking your homie stuffed into my blunt
Light up your homie like Im rolling Runtz
Popping they heads like Im killing Grunts
No Lynyrd no Skynyrd, but Im on the hunt

D.E.A.D in the H.E.A.D.
Its like fuck you pay me
Smoking weed that got me hazy, crazy
Bitch Im too fucked, I cant get up, Im feeling lazy
Bitches chirping up around me
Nah, I cant with sluttys
Pass you off and smash the bestie
Ha, dick so good it had her crazy
I cant be no sober sanely

Im on the pain gang
Ouija is swinging things
My choppa is trying to sing
Suicide bomber, go out with a bang

I walk how I talk and I talk how I walk, accelerate plot like Im changing lanes
Blowing the pot like a kettle, with heavy death metal, get stepped on, belittle, I dont wanna settle, Im snatching ya chain
I want the money yes even the change with all of the pain 

Im going insane man
Ouija is swinging things
My choppa is trying to sing
Suicide bomber, go out with a bang

You a sweet boy, not from streets boy
Im guaranteeing that you screaming at the sight of demons boy

Hearing bout seven or more
Hearing us breaking in get on the floor
Using your blood for the art
Run with the dogs but none of them bark

I think it should stop where it started
Im traveling back and Im sinking the ark
You believing the news you retarded
But that isnt all that sets me apart

The channels at your local market
Counting the corpses, statistic 
CIA mind control mission
Another kid went out ballistic 
Suited with legal assistance
Sending them out with a vision
I spoke with the devil to write this
He brought back feelings that I miss
Anger with nothing to fight it
Fueling that something that I lit
Cut off your tongue or just bite it
Peeling your skin cuz I like it

Youll feel the pain okay
You in my face? No way
Move on my wrath today
Whos in my path today?

Im ruining everything
Why do I feel like this way?
Im praying that I fade away
Sending us all to the grave

Ouija used to squeegee, making chow mein for like fifteen
Writing suicide letters in the gutter when will I be free?

Population Control (prod. Death to Hellmane)

SHOW ME YOUR TEETH [Prod. SLVG × Grimmjøw × Roosevelt]

Go follow my younger brother! https://soundcloud.com/xtenebrax

FLOORBOARDS

Undead Ronin x Tenebra x RekLess - FLOORBOARDS

НИЧЕГО СВЯТОГО

https://genius.com/Hxlx-cyber-terrorism-lyrics

W/ @QAEDAM4
PROD ME X @SATCOMXO

CYBER TERRORISM W/ QAEDA.M4 [HXLX X SATCOM]

@HXLX
ART BY SEWSHUT

THIS IS HOW TO KILL A BITCH 🧟🔪

LYRICS:

IMMA SHOW U BITCHES HOW TO FUCKIN MAKE A BLOODY MESS
IMMA TAKE UR ORGANS OUT ILL PUT UR BODY TO THE TEST
THIS IS HOW TO KILL A BITCH
I PUT THAT BITCH DOWN TO REST
I LIKE PLAYING WITH UR ORGANS, UR BODY MAKES ME SO OBSESSED

FIRST I MIX SOME FUCKING CHLOROFORM AND I PUT IT TO UR MOUTH
BREATHE THAT FUCKIN SHIT IN FOR ME IMMA KNOCK U FUCKIN OUT
SIPPIN ON THAT VODKA UNTIL MY WHOLE LIVER TAPPIN OUT
GOT SO MANY VOICES IN MY HEAD I DRINK TO SHUT THEM OUT

THEN I RUN UP ON THAT PUSSY STAB EM, FILM IT ON MY PHONE
IMMA BEAT U TIL U LOSE ONE OF UR FUCKIN CHROMASOMES
FEED U UP WITH DRUGS UNTIL UR MOUTH IS POURING OUT WITH FOAM
IMMA SKIN U WITH MY BLADE UNTIL UR NOTHIN BUT A BONE

IMMA TIE EM UP JUST LIKE IM JIGSAW
PUT A TRAP ON THEIR HEAD, ATTACH THE SCREWS TO THEIR JAW
MY BLADE A BIT BLUNT BUT I GO IN RAW
PRETEND THIS IS A GAME AND IM JUST ADDING TO MY SCORE

TIE THEIR BODY UP, START TO CUT THEIR FLESH
IMMA PUT IT IN A COOLER SO THAT SHIT STAYS FRESH
ALWAYS KEEP AN EYE OUT FOR THE MOTHER-FUCKIN FEDS
IF THEY LURK AROUND FOR TOO LONG FIND A BRAND NEW ADDRESS

IMMA SHOW U BITCHES HOW TO FUCKIN MAKE A BLOODY MESS
IMMA TAKE UR ORGANS OUT ILL PUT UR BODY TO THE TEST
THIS IS HOW TO KILL A BITCH
IMMA PUT THAT BITCH TO REST
I LIKE PLAYING WITH UR ORGANS, UR BODY MAKES ME SO OBSESSED X2

TAKE UR FUCKIN SOUL OUT JUST LIKE HOW I TAKE UR BODY PARTS
FILLIN UP MY CUP WITH BLOOD AS I TAKE ALL UR LIMBS APART
U MIGHT FEEL A LITTLE SCRATCH THATS ONLY AS I FUCKIN START
UR BODY GONNA GIVE UP LONG BEFORE IM READY TO DEPART

HOW TO KILL A BITCH (PROD. HXLX)

https://genius.com/Sentfromiraq-cross-your-name-off-the-list-lyrics

1ST BEAT @HXLX X @SENTFROMIRAQXO
2ND BEAT @SENTFROMIRAQXO
3RD @HXLX X @SENTFROMIRAQXO X @FUCKSCORN

SPOTIFY

CROSS YOUR NAME OFF THE LIST [HXLX X SCORN X SENTFROMIRAQ]

Kadebostany - Castle In The Snow (Bentley Grey Nu Disco Remix)

OUTNUMBERED (PROD.M//X//N//T//Y)

KILL THE NAME (PROD.M//X//N//T//Y)

MANIPULATION!.WAVE (FEAT.DAFFI) PROD.M//X//N//T//Y

VICTIM! (Prod.Mxnty)

@friy

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