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Tonic Dream x NIKKO - EXIT. LIFE (ft. Do Not Resurrect)

LURK ⚬ RAZEGOD ✝︎ NOTIONS - BELLY UP

ROLEPLAY - YNG MARTYR X OMXNEMO (ft. LUCIE’S NIGHTMARE + ISSBROKIE) (PROD. YUKII)

w the homie https://soundcloud.com/sinizterofficial

REAPER W/ SINIZTER (PROD. MODEST0 X LUNA)

WH!PLASH (feat. Lurk) prod.fallen

amv: [https://youtu.be/TuG-IBkj_iU]

lyrics: 
Ok, hop out my way
Watch out, I'm not down to play
I pop the glock at your face
Brought out the wraith
Pop out with blood on my blade
Laugh as I watch y'all decay
I got the K, .45, with a glock 9 semi
Gotta spray, hot iron
Got a goth thot with me
Let it rain, shots fired, not a shot gon hit me
Got a opp block spinning like a top
Rot with me, nigga

Everyone around tryna cop my steez
Never runnin down 'less I got my piece
Hella bodies found when I pop my beam
Helicopter sounds when the drop top speed
Lever gun em down, I do not want peace
Sin City how I do em dirty
Got a glick with me, I could use a 30
Let my switch hit him, watch it shoot like Curry
Lil bitch

I got a bad bitch, she tryna rendezvous
I gotta blast, ray beam got a round or two
You wanna die? Say please, I got just the tool
To cut em down, 19 bodies stackin, dude
You never saw the best until you saw my Tec
My sawed off go sawin through your armored vest
You lockjaw, but honestly I'm choppin necks
The cops found the body, but without a head

I got my savages around me
Won't be caught without my strap
Keep on thumbin through the paper
Then I rummage through ya stash
Tell that boy I'll see ya later
He ain't never comin back
Cuz niggas know I got that blade
I'll cut ya tongue and let it flap

Everyone around tryna cop my steez
Never runnin down 'less I got my piece
Hella bodies found when I pop my beam
Helicopter sounds when the drop top speed
Everyone around tryna cop my steez
Never runnin down 'less I got my piece
Hella bodies found when I pop my beam
Helicopter sounds when the drop top speed

Pull up with 40, I came for the bullies
I'm bout all the smoke, I just bought me a new glock
Aim out the cage at a free man
.762 knock em back to the boondocks
Runnin em down to they coffin
They hide with the ghosts, see em turn to a dead zombie
Chalk on the ground, he get smoked
But I love make believe cuz I know that the feds watchin
Hang out the roof of the drop top
BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!
Hit the block with a sawed off
Came with the Boogeyman, lock, shock
Smoke in the barrel, don't care if the stocks off
I ain't rockin with you pussy, you not bout that action
Leave ghosts in yo whereabouts
Came from the mud, I'm gon air it out
Bugs in his body, I'm rotten, don't wear it out

Ok, hop out my way
Watch out, I'm not down to play
I pop the glock at your face
Brought out the wraith
Pop out with blood on my blade
Laugh as I watch y'all decay
I got the K, .45, with a glock 9 semi
Gotta spray, hot iron
Got a goth thot with me
Let it rain, shots fired not a shot gon hit me
Got a opp block spinning like a top
Rot with me, nigga

cathedral ward [ft. witchouse40k] (prod. mercykill)

@istasha
Production/mixing by gullyspit

Lyrics: (adding istashas soon)
Verse 1: Gullyspit

Off of that shit that been smuggled in
i leave the opposition in a bag
i got a temper I bloody my knuckles 
beat up and broken 10 toes and a tag 
dreaming of money coming by the duffel
dreaming of bodies I can’t even see 
spit in your face while you lay in the rubble
dead for a day watch you rot in the trees
smoke till I’m sick and then i re-up
ain’t  got a problem I got a disease
ash on my skin till it’s burning a hole 
for a minute i lay in the dirt and I’m free
fire tucked between fingertips, pliers grip and release
punish the weak until they get the message
grip on his spine rip it out through his teeth

Chorus: Gullyspit
hammer fist their not waking up
hear the war drum then you getting fucked 
hammer click right from that Bentley truck
better duck hit with that Elmer Fudd
she ain’t been fucked in a minute, i get her digits, can’t get enough 
i might stomp out a bigot
crushing their head they no better than bugs 

Bridge: Gullyspit
they turn on gully when they want to fist fight
stare down the barrel and wait for the white light 
she fuck me crazy my hand on her wind pipe 
aim at the white mask it ain’t a slasher 
pipes on the rooftop they make a dancer
leather face to piggies and to the republic it stands I’m cancer 

istasha verse (unknown)

Chorus: Gullyspit
hammer fist their not waking up
hear the war drum then you getting fucked 
hammer click right from that Bentley truck
better duck hit with that Elmer Fudd
she ain’t been fucked in a minute, i get her digits, can’t get enough 
i might stomp out a bigot
crushing their head they no better than bugs 

Verse 2: Gullyspit
knock knock, let me in
coffin that fits like your motherfucking skin
office that grips on your throat with a grin
red devil renegade off the djinn
they hate what they cannot emulate 
they cant commodify, trap in an ad or a pill
i hear their voice straining trying to replicate 
aiming at bodies to who circle the kill
steal the gold off a stiff neck
talking foul might get you chin checked
in the ground crawl around insects 
fled the scene I ain’t even piss yet
I ain’t done y'all don’t get it 
trough on the face mask copacetic 
stuck in the sewers skin turning septic 
i need some action, senate forensics

Zombie War Drum w/ Istasha

This beat im killing on 
6 feet like im king von
Bitch you talking ambience 
As below im beyond all

Ain’t flow I can’t match 
Whip window tint matte black
Big hit to your jaw

Pussy fall back
Ain’t no one scared of a tat
Crying for your loss

Renowned known to be killa I defaced how   
What it really means to feed defeat I beat a bitch And debilitate people I be like Chris brown 

Bitch I been at it since triple X 
Evidence show that I been a vet 
Ain’t nobody see how to reinvent
All of my moves that I make offend 

Pulling and stringing like ibanez
Teflon my vest shots duel competitive 
Capture the moment and picture repetitive 
Visions dividing the set no comparing who winning you finished you dead 

Heartbeat inside of me gone 
Fight for the right to live on 
It never comes 
Help me seek 
I’m weak and 
I can’t seem to find This beat I’m killing on 

6 feet like im king von
Bitch you talking ambience 
As below im beyond all

Ain’t flow I can’t match 
Whip window tint matte black
Big hit to your jaw

Pussy fall back
Ain’t no one scared of a tat

Back motherfucker bitch I’m back
Never left no had to get a bag
I’m cemented in this game better rest
Took back the thrown ripping gold from your neck
All you dead when I’m on

bitch I’m back (WTF)
Never left no had to get a bag (BITCH)
I’m cemented in this game better rest (YEAH)
Took back the thrown ripping gold from your neck
All you dead when I’m on 

This beat I’m killing on 
6 feet like im king von
Bitch you talking ambience 
As below im beyond all

Ain’t flow I can’t match 
Whip window tint matte black
Big hit to your jaw

Pussy fall back
Ain’t no one scared of a tat

Back motherfucker bitch I’m back
Never left no had to get a bag
I’m cemented in this game better rest
Took back the thrown ripping gold from your neck
All you dead when I’m on

bitch I’m back (WTF)
Never left no had to get a bag (BITCH)
I’m cemented in this game better rest (YEAH)
Took back the thrown ripping gold from your neck
All you dead when I’m on

bitch I’m back
Never left no had to get a bag (BITCH)
I’m cemented in this game better rest (YEAH)
Took back the thrown ripping gold from your neck
All you dead when I’m on

Moncreep - Cardiac

Watdalickread?(Ft.Laajonjon

Conquer .

@imakenosound
@sixbound
@33delirium

Art by @51trenches

LYRICS:
 CTRL ALT DELETE
YOU GET PUT TO SLEEP
OUT OF POCKET I MIGHT SPEAK
FLOCK OF SHEEP IS ALL I SEE 
UNDERGROUND UNDERNEATH
THAT IS WHERE YOU NEEDA BE
I CAN FEEL IT WHEN I BREATH
SIX FEET YOU LAYING DEEP

FUCK

I MIGHT LOSE MY SELF UP IN THIS CUP
LOOKIN AT MY BITCH, YOU REALLY THOUGHT THAT YOU COULD FUCK?
I DONT GIVE A FUCK ABOUT YOUR NUMBERS OR YOUR FUNDS
STEP ACROSS THE LINE AND YOUR LIFE MIGHT END UP DONE

*oh my GOD*

WATCH ME HOW I RUN
HALF THESE MOTHERFUCKERS ONLY HARD BEHIND A GUN
HOPPIN OUT THE MAZI GRIPPIN BLADES YOU BETTER RUN
FIND IT HARD TO BREATH WITH METAL STICKING IN YOUR LUNG

DREAR :


She Really Thought That She Could Fuck 
I Don’t Want That Pussy
Look How Quick She Give It Up
You Stressing Bout Them Bill’s 
I Go To Sleep I’m Getting Guap 
I’m Tryna Run It Up 
I Got No Time To Fucking Talk

If you really wanna issue 
I can get you settled 
223 galore 
I’m pulling string’s like I’m jepeto 
no miss no loss 
I think I’m the fuckin meta  
If I really want em gone I’ll send 
My team right out to get em 


I feel better when I’m off the fucking dub 
100 round drum 
send you to the clouds above 
these bitches hit me up 
thinking imma show em love 
baby I got nothing left 
but you can get to givin top

CTRL+ALT+DELETE! FT. DREAR | PROD. SIXBOUND

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@outcastblock

Tonic Dream x NIKKO - EXIT. LIFE (ft. Do Not Resurrect)

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