TRIPPIN

JUSTICE FRM A DEAD MANE 1995 (PROD. EVIL MYSTIC)

Northside Massacre

MIXED/MASTERED/EFFECTS BY @SYRXGE
PROD ME AND @SIPPINTECH

LYRICS: 
MOVE IT,
I GOTTA BLOW MIGHT LOSE IT,
SCREW IT,
IF YOU SO TIGHT THEN JUST SHOOT IT,
PROVE IT,
HES BOUTA CRASH BOUTA OFF HIM,
IF HE TALK RECKLESS,
THEN WE GOT ANOTHER PROBLEM,
MIGHT HAVE TO SLIT ON A VEIN,
HAVE TO CHOP HIM,
FEELIN LIKE FREDDY,
CAUSE I MIGHT HAVE TO TOSS HIM,
OR MAYBE LIKE JASON,
PULL UP WITH MACHETE,
NEVER COUNT MY LOSSES BUT
YOU COUNT UP MY FETTY,
GOT A PENNY FOR MY WORDS,
BUT MY WORDS NEVER GIVE,
THATS THE THING YOU GOTTA EARN,
GOTTA LEARN JUST TO LIVE,
AND IT BE SO COLD
WHEN YOU LOST IN THE MIST,
BUT ILL TRY TO NEVER MISS,
NEED A POT JUST TO PISS,
MAN THIS SHITS SO AWESOME,
I NEVER ACT FLAW,
LIKE A FLOWER GOTTA BLOSSOM,
WATCH IT GROW REAL TALL
WHY YOU SO CONCERNED,
WHEN I RUSH THRU THE PACK
AND IM STUNTIN LIKE NYXIE
POP OUT IN ALL BLACK!

OFF THE SCENE,
HE WANT SMOKE,
WATCH HIM BLEED,
WATCH HIM CHOKE,
OFF THE TEAM,
ALWAYS BROKE,
WHAT CHU NEED?
I GET STOKED (2X)

BREAK OFF THE SCENE,
IF YOU WANNA ACT BOLD,
BIG PEARLS ON THE NECK,
WHEN A CHECK GETS WROTE,
WANNA GO OUT BAD,
THEN GRAB ON THE ROPE.
AND YOU MIGHT GET WRECKED,
LIKE STREP IN YOUR THROAT,
AND YOU ONLY TALK DOWN
WHEN YOU CATCH ME ALONE,
PULL UP LIKE FERB,
ALWAYS LOCKED IN THE ZONE,
YOU CAN CATCH A HUNNID ROUNDS,
WHEN YOUR CROWN GETS SHOWN
YOU CAN TYPE ON THE NET,
TAKE A BOOT TO YA BONE.

MOVE IT,
I GOTTA BLOW MIGHT LOSE IT,
SCREW IT,
IF YOU SO TIGHT THEN JUST SHOOT IT,
PROVE IT,
HES BOUTA CRASH BOUTA OFF HIM,
IF HE TALK RECKLESS,
THEN WE GOT ANOTHER PROBLEM,
MIGHT HAVE TO SLIT ON A VEIN,
HAVE TO CHOP HIM,
FEELIN LIKE FREDDY,
CAUSE I MIGHT HAVE TO TOSS HIM,
OR MAYBE LIKE JASON,
PULL UP WITH MACHETE,
NEVER COUNT MY LOSSES BUT
YOU COUNT UP MY FETTY,
GOT A PENNY FOR MY WORDS,
BUT MY WORDS NEVER GIVE,
THATS THE THING YOU GOTTA EARN,
GOTTA LEARN JUST TO LIVE,
AND IT BE SO COLD
WHEN YOU LOST IN THE MIST,
BUT ILL TRY TO NEVER MISS,
NEED A POT JUST TO PISS,
MAN THIS SHITS SO AWESOME,
I NEVER ACT FLAW,
LIKE A FLOWER GOTTA BLOSSOM,
WATCH IT GROW REAL TALL
WHY YOU SO CONCERNED,
WHEN I RUSH THRU THE PACK
AND IM STUNTIN LIKE NYXIE
POP OUT IN ALL BLACK!

BLACK ICE (FT. SYRXGE) (PROD. BLUDDYHOUNDZZ X HI-TEXH2K)

a soundtrack for the hunted and the hunter.
KXD KRVIZE Lyrics
You can’t catch yo breath bitch  
We can hear heart beating from miles  
We got leverage  
Return of two masked psychopaths out of hell’s depths bitch  
Boundage hood on my face cuz the tourture shit is fetish  
3am but I think we can cook yo meat for breakfast  
Look around and see that there is nobody to help bitch  
You just might feel dmanes 12 gage fire at yo pelvis  
Then my old rust pliers get to ripping at ya teeth bitch  
Stand over you laughing watch ya shaking like you Elvis  

Smoked out and we  
Masked out  
Somebody’s motherfuckin mans down  
With his ass out  
this booty raping is a pass down like a hand me down  
This nightmare only gets intense now

This nightmare only gets intense now  
No sleeping on us now  

I heard this beat like damn okay  
We kicked in the back door swing them blades  
We tie up the families do a btk  
Then we back on the prowl like Ted bundy  
You can stop the tuff talk boy we ain’t running  
Ain’t no soft in are kills boy this aint London  
Cuz we  
Master no learner  
This skill you observe of  
Will curse all ya homies  
And burn all yo Prada  
Destroy yo pride soul turn you suckas to daughters

912Dmane lyrics:time to eat yeah ya finna bite tha curb uhh
 sadist and a masoshcist we coming through  snatching up a bitch ayy
chop her  i bag her in plastic
just like she was mary
it's betta to give than reciecve
ice man kulinski
so evil and empty
a product of hate
that u cannot erase

SATANS CALLING BOI I'M FUCKING BALLING

KEEP ON STEPPING ON YOU INSECTS

MF YO CRUCIFIX
  

dat     knife shines bright in tha mf
dark
white mask on tha track

wacko

headcase

a loon

i'm here to stain yo place

i want yo life an not yo things

bitch i'm carcer city thuggin
stuff my victims in da oven 
burn em down intill they nothing

 ayy man hunt get ya cameras out
yknow we boutta fucking snuff some 

grinding out kxd krzies chop an you know we 

get buck

i'm slanging that 12g 

kxd krvzie gon gut yah

we taking yo organs yeah

shit dat's important

the world got no morals  i'm

not gonna struggle I'm

counting dem bands wit a grin i my face

Ain't god in the rust belt citties 

only death 

wickedness

YEAH'LL YOU NEVER FUCKING REST

Hell on earth 

Time to work
 
put ts on vhs


 ayy man hunt get ya cameras out
you know we boutta fucking snuff them 

gruesome execution's yeah we gift they ass to Satan

in the dark we waiting patient

with a blade or blick you get no choice

yo life life is forfeit just for sick enjoyment

M A N H U N T [prod.DJ TRIGGAMAN]

prod by @da_jakey
vocals mix by me
spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/2HbZo4HzHzzQbom11ejZsr
lyrics:
My ptsd’s kicking, I came back from a war
I’m fucked up mentally, all my bones feeling sore 
Got so many zombies round me, drop em’ dead on the floor
I got nothing to live for, so I leave to go kill more
(Fuck.)
Now they bashing on my door.
Grab the shotty from the pack, I’m already spilling gore
I’m getting low on supplies keep my grip upon my pack while I go approach the store, all I’m hearing is a roar

MY GOVERNMENT HAS LEFT ME, NOW I’M FIGHTING FOR MY LIFE
ZOMBIES ROAM THE STREETS, EVIL PREVALENT, A RIFE
I WISH THEY TOOK ME INSTEAD AND THEY NEVER TOUCHED MY WIFE
EVERY SINGLE DAY’S A STRUGGLE, I STAY FIGHTING FOR MY STRIFE
I watched my buddies die, this is nothing, could be worse
Sometimes when I wake up, breathing’s feeling like a curse
Every sleep I take’s a risk, I could end up in a hearse
For now my life’s relaxed any time it’d turn adverse

(MY GOVERNMENT HAS LEFT ME, NOW I’M FIGHTING FOR MY LIFE
ZOMBIES ROAM THE STREETS, EVIL PREVALENT, A RIFE
I WISH THEY TOOK ME INSTEAD AND THEY NEVER TOUCHED MY WIFE
EVERY SINGLE DAY’S A STRUGGLE, I STAY FIGHTING FOR MY STRIFE)

My ptsd’s kicking, I came back from a war
I’m fucked up mentally, all my bones feeling sore 
Got so many zombies round me, drop em’ dead on the floor
I got nothing to live for, so I leave to go kill more
(Fuck.)
Now they bashing on my door.
Grab the shotty from the pack, I’m already spilling gore
I’m getting low on supplies keep my grip upon my pack while I go approach the store, all I’m hearing is a roar

MY GOVERNMENT HAS LEFT ME, NOW I’M FIGHTING FOR MY LIFE
ZOMBIES ROAM THE STREETS, EVIL PREVALENT, A RIFE
I WISH THEY TOOK ME INSTEAD AND THEY NEVER TOUCHED MY WIFE
EVERY SINGLE DAY’S A STRUGGLE, I STAY FIGHTING FOR MY STRIFE
I watched my buddies die, this is nothing, could be worse
Sometimes when I wake up, breathing’s feeling like a curse
Every sleep I take’s a risk, I could end up in a hearse
For now my life’s relaxed any time it’d turn adverse

ONE EYE MCGEE (prod. Da Jakey)

Slangin' Rocks (prod yvngbvckrxdd and DJ Triggaman)

$OUTH $IDE LOONEY (PROD. EVIL MYSTIC)

Watch Out (prod yvngbvckrxdd)

SIDE A:
XXTRIKKLY WITH THXX PHVNK/Strikkly With The Phunk
XXTVYIN TRVXX MIXX/Stayin True Mixx
3 VM/3 am
HXXVDVCHXXX/Headache
SIDE B:
MXXNZHINXX MIXX/Moonshine Mixx w/ @bluddyhoundzz & @sippintech
HYDRXXXDXNXX MIXX/Hydrocodone Mixx

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