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Open doors

Listen to other music from this era of Samwoo music ⤵️
https://soundcloud.com/therealsamwoo/sets/vintage-samwoo

[Lyrics:]
I was at the beach having fun
Till people started yelling “run”
Turn my head to the sound
I see what’s goin down
What’s in the water dude
Turning red not blue
I don’t think that’s juice
Sharks on the loose
 
Shark in the water better swim
Coming up fast u can see the fin
Oh no he’s closing in 
Oh lord he’s chomping him
Hope he had life insurance
Widow with no reassurance
Causing a huge disturbance
The shark has a resurgence 

Someone call 911
Need a harpoon gun
That’s not a killer whale
Grab your kid leave the pale
 Evacuate the beach
Blood on the sand need sum bleach
Before it soaks into my feet
Think he’s gone what was that
Where’d he go? Oh he’s back 

Shark in the water better swim
Coming up fast up u can see the fin
Oh no he’s closing in 
Oh lord he’s chomping him
Hope he had life insurance
Widow with no reassurance
Causing a huge disturbance
The shark has a resurgence 

round two hungry for more
Doubled back got at least four
Fuckin us up check the scoreboard
Coast gaurd gotta man over board
Gotta call the navy in
ain’t no containing him
Think that’s a megalodon
He’s big but I could be wrong
Surprise torpedo strike
He took it in stride
Damn why won’t he die
I got bigger fish to fry
Need medical attention
People won’t see their pension
Who knows cpr?
Rednecks grabbing AR’s

Shark in the water better swim
Coming up fast up u can see the fin
Oh no he’s closing in 
Oh lord he’s chomping him
Hope he had life insurance
Widow with no reassurance
Causing a huge disturbance
The shark has a resurgence 

No will smith but this a shark tale
Onna boat better grab a rail
Navy swoops in for the kill
CS gas shot inna gill 
shark looking like lock jaw
Froze up left out to thaw
Finally over thank god
What’s for dinner? Not cod

A Shark Tale 🦈

Featured on GO MEMPHIS VOL. I produced by MAN1YS_BEATS ⬇️
https://soundcloud.com/user-306146971/sets/go-memphis-vol-i-prod-by-man1ys_beats

211 in Progress (Prod. MAN1YS_BEATS)

HENCE!:
https://soundcloud.com/user-463294013

Scars 1.5 ✅⤵️
https://soundcloud.com/therealsamwoo/scars-1-5-prod-nite

[Lyrics]:

(Samwoo)
Smash my fist against his face feel the blood squirt
Hands on therapy gave me the blood thirst
Two guys to fight, No shoes no shirt
You gonna have fight if tonight's your first
Take your shirt off and them shoes
Pick a guy to fight you choose
Throw your hands up let loose
Blood in your eye change ya whole point of view
Don’t be a pussy go shot for shot
Stand your ground and don’t you drop
Smash your fist until they throb Spill his blood n grab the mop

(HENCE!)
ay you pussy on sum sucka shit never tussled in the mud talking crazy out your neck Hit your ass with a slug bubba ba bitch I can make a switch if I want to ay yo put up your whole gun before i motherfucking punch you I could give a fuck about this shit little dog need my pockets fat as hell looking like Rick Ross My brother used to trap in this bitch like jigsaw My brother used to trap in this bitch like jigsaw you trying to fight in this bitch give me piss off I had to wait in the wings for the liftoff The fuck I look like giving up you talk about crazy shit you are scrub you just a bunch of jokes like tosh you try to beat me but ya lost nigga don't question the scars talking about deep shit break my heart Don't you ever tell me play my part
please tell me that you got a soul fight please tell me that you got a heart fight please tell me that you got a brain fight please tell me that you going to stand and fight please tell me that you got a dream to fight please tell me that you got to goal you fight I do not give a fuck if it's wrong or right please tell me that you not gone lose to your scars

HENCE! - Scars [V2] (Feat. Samwoo)

Jdozzeli:
https://soundcloud.com/jdozzeli

[Lyrics:]
Put the Ak in the chicken wing
Hold the trigger let the choppa sing
Storm trooper hitting everything 
Quick reload needa magazine 
Moving fast off amphetamines
 Need my paper by the reems 
Y’all Microsoft ya wrong teams
Ya can’t reason with tha fiends

Put the Ak in the chicken wing
Hold the trigger let the choppa sing
Storm trooper hitting everything 
Quick reload needa magazine 
Moving fast off amphetamines
 Need my paper by the reems 
Y’all Microsoft ya wrong teams
Ya can’t reason with tha fiends

Yeah I just opened up the pipe
Powder hitting different like I’m chowder
Jesse the man shout out Mr White(MR WHITE)
Ice in my teeth big bite
This ain’t mr clean but ima shower
Pushing P to the max call it triple power
Fuck saving peach ima save a bag
Mario got the strap 
He pulled on Bowser 
Shells in the tower
Old man turtle turning to a has been{ban}
Chasing money over women but I’m fat 
Heart racing from arrest call it Cardiac
Too turnt playing chest off the cóniac
like I’m playing tic tac
Toe 
Phee phi pho yo
Me and sever pouring up some mo
codine and sprite
Call it dirty lean 
From 7/11
we bout to spike 
Touchdown pass
Smoking on some grass
Albino Silverback gun toting with the brass
Knuckles 
I don’t fuck with the bank
Unless her name Tyra then 
I give her my thanks
Yeah my thanks

Fiend (Feat. Jdozzeli)

{SNEAK PEAK} 22 buckets - Forever (REMIX)
https://soundcloud.com/martin-finnerty-557566785/forever-22-version-ft

[Lyrics:]
Hey wassup it’s samwoo
ain’t nothing new
Got the text from 22
I gotta verse for you
Nothing else to do so I said fuck it
Hopped onna track wit 22 buckets
Always Changing lanes I told em all to suck it
on the wrong Rhode this ain’t pawtucket 
When I brandish arms it ain’t a fucking musket
Just runaway when you hear a loud ruckus
Forced myself in the game call me Cosby
Climbed them stairs began at the lobby
Used to talk thru them little walkie talkies
Shook it to the corps you can’t stop me
You can fuck around and find out
All my shots hit no rebounds 
Never got fed with a closed mouth
Tell ‘em 22 what you talking bout

{SNEAK PEAK} [Samwoo VERSE] Forever (REMIX) - 22 Buckets

(Prod. JakeTheBirdy)

[Lyrics:]
Sold the devil my soul
I cannot help it no                     )x2
I cannot be made whole

Sold my soul was a hefty price
I just wanted some gold & neck of ice
Played the devil’s game no I didn’t think twice
When he comes to collect I cannot fight

Sold the devil my soul
I cannot help it no                     )x2
I cannot be made whole

He gave a gold fiddle 
Said “meet me in the middle
It would be beneficial 
I can make it all official
Turn you into whoever you wanna be
If you extend to me an olive tree”

Sold the devil my soul
I cannot help it no                     )x2
I cannot be made whole

To gain everything I ever wanted
I sold my soul for wealth & abundance 
How else could I ever fund this 
I should’ve had a shred of reluctance

Sold the devil my soul
I cannot help it no                     )x4
I cannot be made whole

Sold The Devil My Soul (Prod. JakeTheBirdy)

Prod. by EGZOT (@egzoticcc)
Cover photo by Vojtěch Kučera (@vojta_kucer)
Lyrics:
EGZOT

Why the fuck do you act
Like you're somethin' more
When you're just empty on the inside
Stupid commercial whore

Your chin's gonna drop to the floor
When I kick in your door
I'm gonna fill in the gaps in your knowledge
Teach you a lesson of horrorcore

I prepare to unleash a warfare
Gettin' ready all the hardware
Cyber cyclones dunno
That I've infected them with a malware

Stupid society made me feel like an outcast
Just like Machine Head I let the freedom ring with shotgun blast

No fucking way
I am determined all the way
To kill every filthy nasty hypocrite
All of you liars gonna pay

It starts today
So you better start to pray
When I finish the ritual, summon the demon
He gon' do as I say

NO MORE LIES
Stop feeding me that shit
NO MORE LIES
Do you think I'm gonna belive it?
NO MORE LIES
Sick of it (4x)
NO MORE LIES
Just fuckin' leave it

Samwoo

A demon formed from the ashes of my life
I tried my best to be that good guy
But I'm so sick of bullshit

My life is a lie
Could my curse be a blessing in disguise?
Never fit the mold always wondered why

The world turned cold yet I felt so fried
I ain't ever fold and that was my demise

I burned in the afterlife giving me this strife
Turn me to the sadist type made a pact that night

Do the ritual free my soul and I'll fight
Make me whole, stick some skulls on some fucking pikes

Take a poll the death toll's on a steady rise
Well dressed Colombian neckties

NO MORE LIES
Stop feeding me that shit
NO MORE LIES
Do you think I'm gonna belive it?
NO MORE LIES
Sick of it (4x)
NO MORE LIES
Just fuckin' leave it

No More Lies (feat. Samwoo)

Lil 4KIR4 🇧🇷
https://on.soundcloud.com/KGJzaAgA4Sim7Ge38

[Lyrics:]

(Saint pete Saint paul)

Mirtura codein coma sprite
Toma esse copo fica nice
Vvs na corrente tem ice
Bolando uma crema mas n é dry

Yo eu e o samwoo no studio
Fumando um beck bruto
Fazendo um interludio
Tamo ficando maluco

Fazendo essas musica pra muda de vida
Fico estressando então acendo a sativa
Tanto problema nessa minha vida
Foi oq eu escolhi isso eu previa

Yooo conecxão nois tem 
Brasil e EUA na track tamo folgando na benz
Eles falam de mim, perguntam quem é ele?

K

From saint paul to saint pete
Swerving lanes that high speed
Gas the whip that good weed
Got it all like whatchu need?
Flip an ounce like a steak house
Double up pick up more routes
These cookies not no girl scouts
Have it bagged up at check out

(Saint pete Saint paul)

I run the field like a quarterback
Sell a verse for a quarter rack
They said i ate but it’s just a snack
I’m sending shots like the zodiac
My verses filled with cyphers
These rappers are just liars
I do not need ghost writers
I’m locked in like rikers

Saint Pete São Paulo (Feat. Lil 4KIR4)

Wreck.ed Maniac 🇰🇪
https://soundcloud.com/wrecked-maniac-576975761

[Lyrics:]
Can’t stop I need to hold a million
Killed my old self you wasn’t feelin him
Threw my bait success is reelin in
Hold on tight when it’s peelin skin

Can't stop I need to a million
Killed my old self you wasn't really feeling him
Threw my bait out In the water that success been reeling in

I felt bad now in a better place
Fuck fate I do what takes
Take a sip n splash my face
Double check that my boots are laced

I face fuck death for a throat pie
Hit low when they go high
Work hard say i don’t try
Not one soul i confide

Can’t stand incompetence 
Fake friends rode the fence
Left in the past tense
coat tales of brilliance 

I'm just trying to eat
Bed looks nice wish I could sleep
Hit the blunt then brush my teeth
Hope I don’t reek

Can’t stop I need to hold a million
Killed my old self you wasn’t really feelin him
Threw my bait success is really reelin in
Hold onn tight when it’s peelin skin

By myself I don’t drink alone
my head the dead call home
Face the music or taste the  chrome
In the mirror damn I need a Comb
Haven’t shaved in awhile
Body odor vile
Need a nail file
Take my clothes out the pile

[Maniac verse:]
I ain't gon stop
No matter what the consequence is
Uh
Give a fuck about your utterances 
I made a pledge 
I won't listen to
none of that shit,coz
It made me so
Unmotivated and shit
Men to be honest
I lost sleep
Tryna get on 
Am so obsessed 
With the idea
Of tryna get known 
I work hard for a better life
I work hard coz
I'm tryna outlive the strife
I grind hard 
Coz I never had shit for real
Im tryna get it
Ain't nobody finna pay my bill
I won't quit
I won't give up
I won't slumber 
I won't rest till I come up
And pick a number
I'm tryna fight all odds
Against me
My momma told me
I gotta fight till they face me
Don't test me
Coz imma show you
Who I really am
Iridescent people 
Switching colors 
Than a chameleon 
I'm finna go hard again
I ain't gon sit back
And tryna prove a point in this 
I ain't gon look back
Coz I'm tryna reach the promised land
Can't be discouraged 
By your words
And false promises
I'm over dat
Coz I ain't never need your services

Damn
Sometimes I despair 
And fail to see my worth 
But ain't nobody finna care
Is like am steady searching 
For something that's not there 
It got me contemplating profoundly 
It ain't fair
This shit for real

CAN’T STOP (Feat. Wreck.ed Maniac)

Tryna get better: one day to be the best. 
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