Name: HICCUP by The404Studios
Duration: 2 min 37 s
Description: yes rap wow such rap. such energy. less bars, infact they be stolen!

Dam this shit is 🔥, i never heard anything like it

Rope Scars

𝕽𝖔𝖕𝖊 𝕾𝖈𝖆𝖗𝖘

ZARCO - do u wanna ride?

Jake Hill- Hiding in the dark

Be The Last

Felix - Voicemail

Josh A & Jake Hill - BLACKOUT (Bass Boosted)

Tell the Reaper I'm sorry - Lil Revive (Josh A)

Darko Really Not Sad

yes rap wow such rap. such energy. less bars, infact they be stolen!

HICCUP

LaLion - Locksmith (Prod. Goran)
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L Y R I C S :  https://genius.com/Lalion-locksmith-l...


I write this music for the ruckus inside of my fucking knuckles
Brain is feeling heavy, my heart is Marty Jannetty
Still I'm betting the angles dwell in settings friends repenting
Venting to walls cuz they dont talk back
Heart attack like a dog
With a snap
Go the claws
All the cards that we wrote
Santa Clause rolled in dope
All my flaws
Wrapped in gauze
Blood dripping from my paws
Pray to God that we make it through the lack of applause

On my God shit
I don’t gossip
If we talk, it’s the cost of a locksmith
On my Pac shit
I don’t pop shit
Less they talk with the cost of the coffins

Screaming bloody murder
If you never heard of
Burning for the furnace
Earnest serving Hemingway these verses like I'm Curtis
Knowing many man, barely spend 50 cents to make amends
Rather live with anger like the liquor in the liver man
Shit I been a bitter man since Kendrick with the minivan
Since Marshall wrote the note to stan
Since Kurt ain't have a gun in hand
Popping
Of course I'm plotting
I live in a coffin
A five finger death punch
Could help me but I just been coughing
Uma I been Sherman
Intercepting mamas burdens
I been working like I'm serving nerves and organs like a surgeon
This is the plot
Sit at the tip of the top
Get all the homies a job and a spot
Win couple Grammys, for granny and have me a Rarri where I could dip off on the cops

On my God shit
I don’t gossip
If we talk, it’s the cost of a locksmith
On my Pac shit
I don’t pop shit
Less they talk with the cost of the coffins

Bury me now
Got rid of Genevieve now
That been the white girl in the nose of every fiend in my town
We bleed anemic from now
That mean nothing when I'm cut
I take your double cup and flush the substance down where I nut
I'm feeling different fam
Like my Christmas dinner filled with Xans
That's the mission man
While they sleep on my, I steal they're fans
Til they wake up
Get your make up
System down
Won’t take a pay cut
This is hatred
In a gray truck
Running over peoples favorites
Fuck your favorite rapper
Faking it dapper
Shit I been dirty since trump was an actor
Major hacker
Breaking the stats for
Anyone number one, taking it capture
The moment cuz you ain't gonna see nothing better
The clever competitor bending the letters forever girl

Come with me
Hail merry
G R A N T
Elevated turned to
G O D
Going Brolly
Ain't like DBZ
But do we feel free

On my God shit
I don’t gossip
If we talk, it’s the cost of a locksmith
On my Pac shit
I don’t pop shit
Less they talk with the cost of the coffins





#hiphop #rap #seattle #Banger

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Locksmith

LaLion - Demons Screaming (Prod. LaLion)
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L Y R I C S :


Say less
I don’t want to take no 
Pain meds
I dont want to talk
Can’t take stress
Every other night 
My demons screaming

Hate this
Oh no I don’t know
How to fake this
I know I let go
Can’t taste this
Every other night
My demons screaming

They go every night
Left and right
Both of the shoulders cold as ice
Hoping they focus off my life
Done with the lotus out of sight
So tell me how’s it feel (feel)
Walking through the city with no chills, counting kills yeah
I been here freezing in the summer, the sun belong to another
Like Billie Jean, I don’t feel a thing, other than rocks that under
My feet
Stay strapped on the moon
Loaded gun I've had aimed at the stars in my room

Oh
My finger tips
Bloody at the ends
I'm out of bliss
Oh 
My feelings missed
Numb me at the heart
Since like 06

This is more than pain now
Curtis feeling bane now
Run the city gas mask bandit
All insane now
Living inside of a coffin
The problem is all of the profit we take
All of us popping the thoughts out the bubbles and mixing it in with the hate

Say less
I don’t want to take no 
Pain meds
I dont want to talk
Can’t take stress
Every other night 
My demons screaming

Hate this
Oh no I don’t know
How to fake this
I know I let go
Can’t taste this
Every other night
My demons screaming

They know every song
Sing along
Fuck it they writing them I been a pawn
Checking the mate I been seeing is gone
Leaving me hollow to never move on
So tell me how’s it feel (feel)
Yelling like a fucking siren drill, what's the deal
Don’t tell me you feel guilty
When all that you do, it kills me
The filthy habits of Whitney
The city never give pity
So
On your tippy toes
You expose you were never close
Running through the roads
Screaming close or get bullet holes

Oh 
My reason skips
Running out of hope
I've come to grips
Every other night my
Soul eclipse
They know what know
Cuz they run this shit

Falling on my blade with
All of us insane is
This the problem mom was saying I've had in my brain since.
I was just a kid
Who knew he seen some shit
Take another hit
Try to forget it

Say less
I don’t want to take no 
Pain meds
I dont want to talk
Can’t take stress
Every other night 
My demons screaming

Hate this
Oh no I don’t know
How to fake this
I know I let go
Can’t taste this
Every other night
My demons screaming

Wait now
This is it
Never wanted love
All we need is bliss
All weve grown to judge
Wont amount to gifts
You domt wanna fade
But you've erased us




#hiphop #seattle #banger

HICCUP

The404Studios

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