Good shit v4

A french track about Turbo et Glock, combined with zome dutch wordz.

Turbo et Glock

DYING SEASON
DYING SEASON
DYING SEASON
201666

Mixed by: Spark Sum'n

Grim Reaper (Prod. Mistified) [Intro by Sabino]

Gustav Ahr's Album

hellboy (prod smokeasac x yung cortex)

(PROD. PACKMAN)
I SAID PRAISE JESUS.
PRAISE THE LORD.
THIS MY TESTIMONY.
HALLELUJAH...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sO3G5pbn5GM

GRAB BAG

GRAB BAG (FT. $UBJECTZ & HENRY CASTRO)

OFFICIAL SORCERY MUSIC VIDEO now UP

https://youtu.be/VRP9JaxoeVk
Song is made for the feeling of thunder i get before i perform.. a nauseous energy ignites my insides, lighting sparks my brain and my voice and energy level becomes non human, i  become a level of energy unimaginable.

Shout out to Crispy for engineering the final draft and saving me.
Shout out to previous engineers Rikeeleer and Tomas blessing it up and setting the tone for the final draft.

Prod https://soundcloud.com/martyrboy 

LYRICS

I am the thunder  the thunder down under the plunger erupter that's pillaging villages 
Master this viscousness 

I think I leveled up I cannot get enough flaming my demons up 

Pull up in a hearse no rehearse while I'm spitting out a curse 
Ima put you in the dirt ima show you watchya worth ima stomp you in the curb 

Nephilim Nephilim 

Master my excellence I am dynamic exploding the universe 

Eyes roll the back of my head zombies they cannibals chase me until I am dead 

I am so bloody and venomous I am an extra terrestrial pessimist  

Pull up with a motha fuckin noose and a tooth ache 

Ima start a fuckin earthquake 
While I'm sippin on the dusse 

With a demon and a witch and a no face

First place first grave 

We were born just to die in the first place 
Dark space no hate no feelin no slave 

Fall into the the pit my mind erase 
I am just out of my element I am just out of my

Thunder (Prod. Martyr boy)

WHATABURGER [prod. by downtime]

Misbehaving (feat. Zotiyac) [prod. By gin$eng]

XANAKIN SKYWOK - LATE BLOOMER

HOOK 
BITCH I AM SO FUCCING HANDSOME 
TAKE YO BITCH LIKE SHE RANSOME 
STOP TALKIN LIKE U IS TOUGH 
NIGGA U SOFT LIKE SOME PAMPERS 

ZOTIYAC VERSE
hugh , these niggas be softer than gerber bitch i am so handsome they let me do murders hugh, flip that qp like a burger i post wit the burner get froze like he sherbert, i hop out the cut like the purge get to pressin these buttons he wet like a surfer, these bitches just wanna be nurtured im not down to earth bitch get loud and i serve her
bitch i pop out the cut wit that 380 walk in and everyone stand up like slim shady 
2 22s just like twin babies that shit start shakin he thinkin he in Haiti, im in that miata in manana nigga eat better this gun come wit bananas
wit montana whippin thru montana stay in too long we get too hot like sun tanners, 
blue banana smokin on bruce banner you and yo troops will get blew like the zoolander hugh, we shootin shit like we in Uganda yo hoe so useless i call her a school planner, foe nem get on heads like a antenna im in a cabana lookin like ghost rider, a hot head nigga the showstopper only wear crow i aint fuckin wit no prada 40 poppa i think im the shottah her top its so wild i can't call it mild, she been wantin to fuck for a while but i aint a nigga to go extra miles, a mask and a knife like im michael cant come in if i aint strapped up like a psycho , got a thai ho she wet like a tidal a champion bitch and she dont want no title

HANDSOME FT ZOTIYAC (PROD BY BLVC SVND)

First single off "Exitium," coming soon.

Lyrics:

PRIVATE PARTIES WITH THE 1 PERCENT/
SHOOTING ALL ATTENDANTS AT THIS MARVELOUS AND GRAND EVENT JUST DISPLAYING MY TALENTS GOT A PAST OF POST TRAUMATIC STRESS/ SLEEPING ON A WALL THAT'S WHAT MY BACKS AGAINST/ BRACE YOURSELF WHEN FUKKIT QUICKLY GRASPS THE PEN IMMACULATELY DASHES LINES THAT CRACKS THE NECKS OF ALL OBJECT/
SHUN'EM LET HIM LIVE OR SHOULD I BASH HIM DEAD ILL ASK AGAIN/
SHOULD I KILL THEM ALL OR LET THEM CRASH INSTEAD/
CAUSING ALL THESE RAPPERS TO LOSE BALANCE GETTING LOST AND MAD THEY LAST AGAIN/ 
SHOULD I SHOW COMPASSION FOR THE PASSIONLESS IS MY QUESTION/
SIMPLE ANSWERS NEVER GRANT THE HARDENED HEAD A HAPPY END/ 
MAYBE IM NOT SUPPOSED TO KNOW/
STILL HERE WITH THE BOASTING FLOW SHOWBOATING WHILE I MOTORBOAT HER WETTER THAN A COASTAL COVE/ 
DOING SHOWS, 
COAST TO COAST AND HOUSE TO HOUSE, BROKE THEM DOORS, GIVE MOUTH TO MOUTH TO ALL YOUR WHORES SHE PANTING WHILE SHE CHOKES SOME MORE/ 
PISTOL POKE YO POST MALONE, NO SKI MASK ON GET TOASTED WARM,
IT'S CLOSE TO WAR, TIME FOR POSTAL CARDS AND NOTES THAT WONT COME HOME/

NOBODY ELSE HIDES AND SURVIVES FROM THIS DAY FORWARD/
ITS A CONSTANT MONOTONOUS SWINGING WITHIN UNCONSCIOUS AND NOW THEY BOUT TO SEE WHAT THEY ALL PRAYED FOR/ 
NIGGAS FINNA HAVE TO WAIT IN LINE CAUSE THEY PAID FOR IT/ 
THIS THAT BARREL TO THE MOTHERFUCKING FACE SHIT THE SAME TIP OF GRACE YALL LIL GIMMICKS NEEDA TASTE QUICK/
JUDGE FACING THE DIRECTION OF THE PLAINTIFF WIT BLOOD STAINED HATRED THAT DRIPS DOWN PAGES/ 
WHAT IS LIFE AT THIS POINT NOTHING REALLY JUST A STROLL-THROUGH CONCEPT/ KNOW YOU WANNA OBJECT BUT PROCESS PROGRESS/ CAN YOU EVEN SEE A BETTER PLACE WITHIN THIS DARK MESS, HUMANKIND CONQUEST?/ 
WATCH WHEN THE TIME STOPS-A-TICK/
LET IT ALL FALL DOWN CROSSING THE BRIDGE, ITS A SHAME HOW ITS GONE DOWN DROPS LIKE A TWIG SNAPSHOTS OF A TIME LAPSE LOST IN ABYSS/

Mortem (Prod. The Virus And Antidote)

CHAINS ALL ON MY BODY BITCH!!!

Lyrics

King Xerxes

i put my bitch in ice no these diamonds ain’t from jared
bugs bunny wrist baby look at all these karats
30 on my hip, shit, i feel like the sheriff
i just crashed my whip that’s what i get for being careless
i just met a persian bitch she like her pussy hairless
in da function wit a brick, i ain’t stingy i’m gon share it
look what i got on, ouu, all i got is rare shit
i’ma pretty nigga i’m in slow mo when i hair flip
it look like a movie when i pull up to the scene
lights, camera, action i be shining like i’m sheen
yuh i’m feeling wonderful i’m glamorous like fergie
i’m way too piped up, i just popped a percy
chains all on my body bitch i look like king xerxes
300 hoes they get slain without mercy
my main bitch a dancer, she greet me with a curtsy
i’ve become to powerful they wish that they could nerf me
you don’t want no beef i’ll have you lookin like some jerky
glock make him hit a pin drop now he jerking
i swear u new boyz all just clones of each other
we could never be the same that’s word to my mother
yo bitch cookin breakfast, toast with the butter
i be talkin money when u speak i hear stutters
i know she want the team, i will not judge her
choppa got a drum attached it look like a udder
yousa fuckin goofy, you get made fun of
all these niggas clowns i bet they live in a gutter
look how i slide thru, flames out the muffler
all my niggas eatin like this shit the last supper
my white girl like white girl, here, take a bump
bitch i walk thru TSA i’m smellin like a skunk
i bet you think i care, i never gave a fuck
i feel like the champion you look just like a grunt

SPOTIFY

KING XERXES (PROD. D i R T)

Fukkit - Stamina (Prod. GHOST)

GUCCI ROTTEN (FEAT. ZOTIYAC) [PROD. BY DOWNTIME & KEADREAN]

BADLAND FREESTYLE (FEAT. LIL WEST) [PROD. BY OUTBY16]

@icyrotten
@rottenleaks

contact: rottenswerzie@gmail.com

WHATABURGER [prod. by downtime]

swerzie

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