[pre-chorus]
Woo-woo (ha-ha), Woo-woo (ha-ha), Woo-woo (ha-ha), Woo-woo (ha-ha).

[chorus]
you're in the same bag as me, you're fucked.
you're in the same bag as me, you're fucked.
you're in the same bag as me, you're fucked.
you're in the same bag as me, you're fucked.

[verse]
what is money here everyone knows
what is bribes here they know twice
what is money here everyone knows
what is bribes here they know twice
you will get that pain - it hardens
why so many people don't know about it
you're marginally fucking tired and I understand perfectly
there's nothing wrong with that - it's the spirit of competition

[chorus]
you're in the same bag as me, you're fucked.
you're in the same bag as me, you're fucked.
you're in the same bag as me, you're fucked.
you're in the same bag as me, you're fucked.

[Russian version]

[пре-припев]
У-ууу (ха-ха), У-ууу (ха-ха), У-ууу (ха-ха), У-ууу (ха-ха).

[припев]  
ты в одной сумке которой я, тебе бля пизда,
ты в одной сумке которой я, тебе бля пизда,
ты в одной сумке которой я, тебе бля пизда,
ты в одной сумке которой я, тебе бля пизда.
[куплет]
что такое деньги тут знает каждый,
что такое взятки тут знают дважды
что такое деньги тут знает каждый,
что такое взятки тут знают дважды
тебе сделают ту боль - это закаляет
почему так много людей об этом не знает
ты заебался немного и я прекрасно понимаю
в этом ничего такого это дух соревнования

[припев]  
ты в одной сумке которой я, тебе бля пизда,
ты в одной сумке которой я, тебе бля пизда,
ты в одной сумке которой я, тебе бля пизда,
ты в одной сумке которой я, тебе бля пизда.

YOU'RE IN THE SAME BAG [PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE]

We are starting the TRIPLESIXDELETE SAMPLE CHALLENGE PT.2. The survey showed that it is the majority of people who want THIS challenge.
I give three samples (all of them A# MAJOR, CHECK BPM IN THE TITLE OF THE FILE).

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2. Name the track TRIPLESIXDELETE SAMPLE CHALLENGE PT.2 and leave a LINK to your work IN THE COMMENTS.
3. Use only one sample from pack,
4. Do not use samples for commercial purposes.

Prizes:
1st place - 100$ usd + track repost
2nd place - 50$ usd + track repost
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Download link: drive.google.com/file/d/1XV1XC-UEo6H9mZkZDudLqOaq_6MCB3CD/view?usp=sharing

DEADLINE IS JULY 24, 2021.

TRIPLESIXDELETE SAMPLE CHALLENGE PT.2 [closed]

Day 2 Die (prod. XPIRATE)

LINKS:
IG: www.instagram.com/yxuragxner/
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/0NUH2RWvdkFdWSnv8iD3VW
Twitter: twitter.com/yxuragxner

YAUX: (@yyyaux)
IG: www.instagram.com/yyyaux/
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/4V9JyzbQT…qp7ef0HkVJw&nd=1
Twitter: twitter.com/yyyauxxx

(prod @mvkr3n)
(art @rejectedreyna)

LYRICS:

GXNER:

Hoe I'm geeked up, I've been throwing up off all these xans
Hoe get my meat up, got me taking off designer pants
If we link up, promise there's a hatchet in my hands
I've been getting dirty money, I got blood all on my bands

I gotta bomb inside the backpack
Gripping on an AK like I just came outta Baghdad
I been catching bodies though, like match that
There's another two down, gotta drag that
Pull up to the party
Turn my hoe into a zombie
Yeah I guess she looking pretty, she look better when she rotting
I got bombs inside the trunk like I just came out of Saudi
I got shells up in the pump if a poser want to copy

Yaux:
your designer got some blood up on that shit
talk a lot, i put my knuckles on your lip
make a pussy think that he don’t wanna live
make a motherfucker regret what he did

your supreme is stained with red uh
why the fuck you yap your trap this shit isn’t a ted talk
walking down wall street i make these maggots fucking dead uh
i’m a fucking monster better watch under your bed uh

curb stomp a pedo i’m sinking a body like free throw
i’m lighting his ass up like greedo uh
i make him sick now his face turning green like he cee lo
no they don’t see no morals

they wanna beef wanna quarrel
i make his head do a twirl
using a body for curls
cannot resell your damn merch you got blood on your shirt i was making you hurl

Gxner:
Hoe I'm geeked up, I've been throwing up off all these xans
Hoe get my meat up, got me taking off designer pants
If we link up, promise there's a hatchet in my hands
I've been getting dirty money, I got blood all on my bands
Hoe I'm geeked up, I've been throwing up off all these xans
Hoe get my meat up, got me taking off designer pants
If we link up, promise there's a hatchet in my hands
I've been getting dirty money, I got blood all on my bands

HORNHEAD (FEAT. YAUX) (PROD. MAKREN)

IG: www.instagram.com/yxuragxner/
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/0NUH2RWvdkFdWSnv8iD3VW

Uh yeah, let me hang him off the roof
This ho tell me "come outside" she still end up in my room
Uh yeah, you abandoning your crew
You know I be writing bars, let your favorite rapper use

Yeah and I rip these hoes apart in about five ways
Addicted to murder, I'm still spinning driveways
She eat my banana, that ho like a primate
She use her skull said that I'm giving migraines
Off IPA's and I can't even drive straight
Cut off your friends and then wonder who's right hey
Please off yourself, ho I'm hoping you die hey, oh my god
How you live? Everybody in your circle doing fraud
How you live? I could never lend my ho out to my dog
I'm still him, that's why all my pockets covered up in knots
Hoes be simps, how she cheat on you and you write her a song?
Nah I can't feel my face anymore
His bodies chained to the floor
I grab my gun and unload
And I hate how you act like a ho
You acting dumb end up broke
I sit back pockets on swole

Uh yeah, let me hang him off the roof
This ho tell me "come outside" she still end up in my room
Uh yeah, you abandoning your crew
You know I be writing bars, let your favorite rapper use

She said I'm the man, shawty yeah I know I'm him
I can't control my hands, trigger itching when I spin
Ricky on my pants, I got BB on my limbs
Commas I got M's, Got a problem shoot and end
I miss when y'all acted hard, now y'all stay soft
My lil brodie dropped more bodies now then Ad*lf
I be really swinging sticks like I'm at baseball
I'm really playin with a switch turn you to Takeoff

Uh yeah, let me hang him off the roof
This ho tell me "come outside" she still end up in my room
Uh yeah, you abandoning your crew
You know I be writing bars, let your favorite rapper use

UNATTACHED (PROD. DIKLORDEFENIL)

[eng. sub.]

I realized one thing, bro, there is no fate for us
These these hands do everything we say
if you can't do something, we'll order you
A cold-blooded man, he is always fearless

I realized one thing, bro, there is no fate for us
These these hands do everything we say
if you can't do something, we'll order you
A cold-blooded man, he is always fearless

Choosing the easy ways
When we are overtaken ahead
We are just the events of a native destiny's life
And if it happens, it will, I'm sorry
And I will never be like that again
And I will never be like that again
And I will never be like that again
What was I like in 2021

Choosing the easy ways
When we are overtaken ahead
We are just the events of a native destiny's life
And if it happens, it will, I'm sorry
And I will never be like that again
And I will never be like that again
And I will never be like that again
What was I like in 2021

I realized one thing, bro, there is no fate for us
These these hands do everything we say
if you can't do something, we'll order you
A cold-blooded man, he is always fearless

I realized one thing, bro, there is no fate for us
These these hands do everything we say
if you can't do something, we'll order you
A cold-blooded man, he is always fearless

[рус. субт.]

Я понял братан одну вещь нету судьбы нашей
Эти эти руки делают всё что мы скажем
если что-то ты не сможешь мы тебе прикажем
Хладнокровный человек он всегда бесстрашен 

Я понял братан одну вещь нету судьбы нашей
Эти эти руки делают всё что мы скажем
если что-то ты не сможешь мы тебе прикажем
Хладнокровный человек он всегда бесстрашен 

Выбрав легкие пути
Когда нас настигнут впереди
Мы просто события жизни нативной судьбы
И если так будет, то будет прости
И я уже никогда не буду таким
И я уже никогда не буду таким
И я уже никогда не буду таким
Каким я был в двадцать двадцать один 

Выбрав легкие пути
Когда нас настигнут впереди
Мы просто события жизни нативной судьбы
И если так будет, то будет прости
И я уже никогда не буду таким
И я уже никогда не буду таким
И я уже никогда не буду таким
Каким я был в двадцать двадцать один 

Я понял братан одну вещь нету судьбы нашей
Эти эти руки делают всё что мы скажем
если что-то ты не сможешь мы тебе прикажем
Хладнокровный человек он всегда бесстрашен 

Я понял братан одну вещь нету судьбы нашей
Эти эти руки делают всё что мы скажем
если что-то ты не сможешь мы тебе прикажем
Хладнокровный человек он всегда бесстрашен

NO FATE [prod. triplesixdelete]

AMENAZA

(Intro)
What you talkin'? that's absurd, you know you can kill with words
Spirit flying like a bird, can't fly while you're in the dirt
Can't fly while you're in the dust, not something we can discuss
Do you wanna play with us? do you wanna play with us?

"Torturecore, pick your body parts off the floor"

(Chorus)
What you talkin'? that's absurd, you know you can kill with words
Spirit flying like a bird, can't fly while you're in the dirt
Can't fly while you're in the dust, not something we can discuss
Do you wanna play with us? do you wanna play with us?

(Verse 1)
Gore, collecting your body parts, I leave them on the floor
And I got a can of gasoline, I got it from the store
Let it pour, let it pour, let it leak all on the floor
If I see you with another man, I'll cut you up you whore
Bash my brains out with the lights out
Take another hit of me, nothings going right now
Fight now, right now, make the bodies lie down
Take another breath, you talkin' shit, that's disrespect

(Verse 2)
On my momma, lighting up you fags just like a cigarette
Think I need a fit check, your bitch like a wet jet
Bitch I'm on a mission like I'm Bond
When the feds roll up, I'll kill them without a gun
I kill them for fun
Bitch I'm in the streets, I'm chopping bodies into meat
And your bitch cannot talk to me 'cus she do not got what I need
I'm taking hostages, burn them just like sausages
I kill all these bitches and these whores, no misogynist
You don't take no action, only talk, so face your consequence
You was talking hard for just a minute, why you stopping it?
Bitch I cut your throat up and I put my fucking cock in it
Why you ain't go killing nobody? You always talking it
Ima put a stop to it
(Yuh) (Yuh) (Yuh)
Ima put a stop to it
(Yuh) (Yuh) 

"They will never find you"

(Outro)
On my momma, lighting up you fags just like a cigarette
Think I need a fit check, your bitch like a wet jet
Bitch I'm on a mission like I'm Bond
When the feds roll up, I'll kill them without a gun
I kill them for fun

GORE ON MY WINGS [PROD. TAKIZAVA/DOUBLEFOUR]

RAP BOUT SOMETHIN DIFFERENT
EAT YOU RAPPERS UP FOR LUNCH
MY TEETH FULL OF YOUR LIGAMENTS
ART IS DYING AND YOU FUCKS
ARE WILLING DAMN PARTICIPANTS
YOU TALK THE TALK, WON'T WALK THE WALK
YOU STAY STILL IN THE SEDIMENT
WHY YOU KEEP DEFLECTING?
YOUR COGNITION FULL OF DISSONANCE
WHY YOU ACTING INBRED LIKE
YOU STRAIGHT OUT OF 'DELIVERANCE?'
I THINK THAT MY CEILING LOOKING BAD
I'LL CHANGE THE PIGMENT
I CANT EVEN FUNCTION ANYMORE
I NEED SOME STIMULANTS
FUCKERS USED TO BITE ON THE PFPS
THEN YOU GOT YOUR PANTIES IN A BUNCH WHEN TAKI MADE A BEAT
WANT BE ON MY LEVEL BUT YOU STILL AINT EVEN SEEIN ME
I AINT DOIN SHIT WITH YOU UNLESS I FUCKIN SEE A FEE
BITCH
"horrorcore's cringe"
AS YOU TYPE IN THE DARK ALONE
HAVE YOU EVER SEEN A HO?
I KNOW YOU AINT, YOU FEENIN THO
I JUST MADE A RACK FROM MY ROOM JUST BY SCREAMIN HO
I AINT EVEN SELL OUT
YEA MY ORGANS FELL OUT

ART IS DEAD W/ CRAIG SCISSORHANDS (PROD. TAKIZAVA)

AI (28).mp3

Produced September 2025.
174 BPM.
Thanks to Ryse Klason for the ideas/lyrics.