love the different styles of every single song kinda crazy

ＴＲＡＳＨ 新 ドラゴン
https://youtu.be/0HBi7RT3D3M

[Chorus: NUUTELLA]
Murdering the pussy soon as you go to the lines
Pipe
Piping up your wife cause she said I’m one of a kind
Like
She said that I make tremble & I’m half yo size 
She said that I make tremble & I’m half yo size (x2)

[Verse 1: NUUTELLA]
I take her to dinner with the paychecks that you give her
Bitch your feeding me and her & not no dollar menu
Your bustin’ your ass while I’m bustin my dairy inside her
If you come back home I’ll put a bullet in your spinal
CORD
IM INSIDE HER LABARYNTH IN YO SHEETS
STAIN YOUR LINEN WRITE MY NAME WITH MY SEEDS
MY ASS SWEAT ON YOUR PILLOW AND I
LET IT BLEED
WHEN I POKE HER INSIDES SHE TURNS TO A FEIND
That lil cooch is mine you can purchase a lease
No amount of money can replace the attention that she needs
the attention she needs
My minimum wage it gets her down to her knees
I don’t needa make six figures she said my dick is all she needs
Grab her by the camel toe while her man callin up her phone
Put that cellular on speaker, make him hear her while she CHOKES! CHOKES!

[Chorus: NUUTELLA]
Murdering the pussy soon as you go to the lines
Pipe
Piping up your wife cause she said I’m one of a kind
Like
She said that I make tremble & I’m half yo size 
She said that I make tremble & I’m half yo size 

 - END -

Mixed n’ Mastered by: https://soundcloud.com/lilyagi-verystrange
(Prod. ERMASHOV)

Pipeliners Wife {TRASH 新ドラ AMV Out Now!}

prod @sulferdubstep
rec/mixed by Lord Gasp


Who the fuck
What u doing
Who u tryna be
You can talk how u want
Wanna be me
Hold your girl 
Why she chatting
Is she wanting me?
You can talk how u want
Wanna be me


What’s the plan?
Uh huh
Punch em in the troath until it jams
Uh huh
Got another milli in the bank
Shoutout my mama said i should always stay independant
Uh huh , Uh huh
I just gotta act like im normal
Baby just keep it normal
People dont like us special maybe?
Born upon em but it ain’t natural 
We ain’t from other town bitch we from another planet really

Call me cynical 
but the motto ain’t bout no drama
I just dont like mortals i prefer them in a coma
I will get it done without ever need a diploma
And despite that i ball
Despair is my aroma

Be me
Be me
What’s the plan?
Uh huh
Punch em in the troath until it jams
Uh huh
Got another milli in the bank
Shoutout my mama said i should always stay independant
Uh huh , Uh huh

Run your mouth like you want no one does it like
Talk that shit how you want i will never retreat
You compare me to people i never heard of
They copying shit they don’t even acknowledge
Think i don’t see you? 
Snake in the grass lil bitch get a taste of my shoe
Ain’t nothing new, they feeling blue 
Cause a mothafucka got the juice


Who the fuck
What u doing
Who u tryna be
You can talk how u want
Wanna be me
Hold your girl 
Why she chatting
Is she wanting me?
You can talk how u want
Wanna be me

Swear the whole team play that shit like a fender
All my boys bubbas and we bind like Amanda
Haters get salty but i love y’all little crackers
Why yo whole team look like sex offenders?

@lordgasp

CYNICAL  [prod. Sulfer]

@cdoublex
@cdoublex
@cdoublex
@cdoublex
@cdoublex

Spotify

PLAYAPHONK - SEAL OF DARKNESS FEAT. CXXLION

09832345

once again, grab your blankets and chill out with this ep playing.
i love all of you, goodnight.
.
.
.
.
.
happy birthday Diana. :D

blue sun (ft. Biv)

prod @gullyspit
cover by buvard, based on Togawa's Tamahime sama
___

Nowadays i’m feeling like i’m reaching for air
Want my ransom, a gentleman but i’m throwing tantrums
Nowadays i’m feeling like im reaching for air
From my underground lair , pull my hand out the land grab a ankle

Waste my lifetime , weight the product, brain lasagna
ineeded something brighter, all my hope was being smothered
Needed something smarter , feared of being smaller
Than my father really wanted

Something inside his eyes grows
He got blood on the nails that dug holes
He was sculpting, fucking his own skull
He got bugs in the head that won’t go
X2

Yeah i feel this world owe me nothing less than i damn wish
I’ll be begging for bigger pockets to fit the bands bitch
See, my soul’s tapestry going harder than 10 bricks
We aint cut from the same fabric , i come from god’s dick

Rational thinking is off
ima make it my way like a child
unperverted by nature 
fuck out my face if you think that i’m wrong
your intentions ain’t pure , all you want is a feature
my mental is precious
cant possibly fold to the pressure, surrounded by leeches
i’m off to the moon
always getting high in my room
im recording until i retire my booty

stop, chop chop
im a cut you like a crop top
cut you out my life cuz you a fuck
pussy boy weasel dont put your nose in my shit
feeble motherfuckers and they bluffin, you a phony bitch

bad brothers
depressed lovers
and brave suckers
this is for people with young hearts like ben button
death covering , scent of a man’s suffer 
with great problems , fuckers this is for my clique

BRAINZ!

Produced by Gullyspit
Engineered by Gullyspit

intro hook:
I HEARD THE BOMBS HIT GROZNY
8 OZ’s and they hitting like they baki
PYSCHO SOCIAL TERRORIST LOOK ICY
THEY don’t REALLY LIKE ME 

verse 1:
out here living with the jingos got me going really crazy
i ain’t tryna fight you cause my 45 got no safety 
bitch I, bitch I been that black tar i been that gutter baby
y’all can’t really phase me
talking to the cops probably signing affidavits
you ain’t scaring me boy look down at your hands
why they shaking? told them come collect they mans
y’all ain’t making moves hope y’all got another plan
she wanna make a movie told her don’t use any hands
bridge 1:
everybody hit the floor
they been aiming at the windows 
C4 and flip phone
send these fucker to the moon
I’m on my cleaver shit 
my m19 ho chi min shit
that bomb strapped to your Beamer
shit go ahead quick turn the keys
put your ass on CNN LIKE

Hook 2:
I HEARD THE BOMBS HIT GROZNY
8 OZ’s and they hitting like they baki
PYSCHO SOCIAL TERRORIST LOOKING ICY
THEY don’t REALLY LIKE ME 
THATS CAUSE THEY AINT LIKE ME
x2

breakdown:
fuck the BASSLINE y’all don’t sound right
this shit basic y’all just sound bites
yo audience is all fucking alt-right 
stuck in my basement waiting to die, I
pass the note to the teller 
tell her give me those funds
pipe bombs on the pipelines
y’all ain’t ready for the flood 
/INTERLUDE/
bridge 2:
everybody hit the floor
they be aiming at the windows 
C4 and flip phone
send these fucker to the moon
I’m on my cleaver shit 
my m19 ho chi min shit
that bomb strapped to your Beamer
shit go ahead quick turn the keys
put your ass on CNN

hook 3:
I HEARD THE BOMBS HIT GROZNY
8 OZ’s and they hitting like they baki
PYSCHO SOCIAL TERRORIST LOOK ICY
THEY don’t REALLY LIKE ME 
THATS CAUSE THEY AINT LIKE ME
x2
*out here living with the*
outro: 
y’all don’t really wanna play
get my money get the fuck up our way
on my dick on my dick
that’s where everybody stay
don’t waste my time
go ahead and gimme brain

Grozny

lyrics: 

k i don’t knock, im rockin time to roll in 
one shot to pop his organs 
talk a lot just stop it phony 
bro y’all just got demoted 
drop the top and drive it stolen 
stop talkin i’ll ignore it 
stock the mops i got imported 
red dot up on your forehead 

k im jus out here getting my money up
might light that dummy up 
i don’t got fear i got hunnit drums 
might cop that honey bun 
when that glock hit, i go dummy tho 
like mike i’m glovin up 
in my cockpit, don’t get bloodied up 
hotshot i’m gunnin em with that 

big ol 40 on my waist 
start duckin rounds 
chrome 4 nickel hope to blow his brain
stop duckin down 
no description boy don’t got no face 
without a sound, i could lift him to them floating gates 
i broke him down 

and i bet you’ll never see me 
never stop twitchin 
yellow lamborghini, hella shots rippin
several men defeated, lever not glitchin
run up get deleted, better stop flinchin 

i tote them big guns 
hold the phone, i blow that pole 
that boy skippin dimensions
told him tho, i’m smokin all my foes 
that is the mission 
broke his bones then throw him to the wolves that boy gone missin 

k i’m in go mode 
watch me rock in slow mo
watch me knock him cold and 
toss his body far below tho
i be coppin scopes 
so watch me mop him on the gopro
shawty top me slow then i get back to popping fo fos, bozo

out on all platforms

contingency clip (prod. scorpio)

CHECK THE EYES (PROD. RAJZAUN)

AMV: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fVYJjyeMimQ

feat. @haarper
prod. @jordandf


LYRICS:

DEE PRESSED
VENOM REALLY GOT EM WANNA EAT FLESH
SAYIN LIL SCALE$ GET A TATTOO
I DONT NEED PAIN FOR A BAD MOOD

HITTIN ON YA MITZ I DONT FEEL BAD
KNOW SHE NEVER HAD A REAL DAD
FUCKIN ON YA BITCH I GOT NO TATS
LICKIN ON BOTH MY... HOLD THAT

OH MAN
I AINT STICK TO THE PROGRAM
FLYIN DOWN SOUTH WIT A COLD PLAN
STAND 6 TWO BUT IM 4 TEN

NEEDA GROW UP IMA OLD MAN
STILL FEEL YOUNG WIT A HOPES PLAN
IF I GET BUCKS WHERE IT FOLD AT?
DONT GIVE A FUCK YOU CAN HOLD THAT

COKE SMELL
WANNA FUCK ME?
OH WELL
BLOWIN UP THIS HOTEL
IM ON ACID OH YEAH

FUCK YOU AND YA WHOLE BITCH
SWITCHIN FLIPPIN RODE SWITCH
MR GET IT GONE SHIIIT
OFF THE WIRE OH SHIIIIET

DEE PRESSED
VENOM REALLY GOT EM WANNA EAT FLESH
SAYIN LIL SCALE$ GET A TATTOO
I DONT NEED PAIN FOR A BAD MOOD

HITTIN ON YA MITZ I DONT FEEL BAD
KNOW SHE NEVER HAD A REAL DAD
FUCKIN ON YA BITCH I GOT NO TATS
LICKIN ON BOTH MY... HOLD THAT

OH MAN
I AINT STICK TO THE PROGRAM
FLYIN DOWN SOUTH WIT A COLD PLAN
STAND 6 TWO BUT IM 4 TEN

NEEDA GROW UP IMA OLD MAN
STILL FEEL YOUNG WIT A HOPES PLAN
IF I GET BUCKS WHERE IT FOLD AT?
DONT GIVE A FUCK YOU CAN HOLD THAT


(haarper)

Been a good minute since I poured gasoline on the things that hold back
Ima set ablaze the whole track then I whip out my cock she can hold that
She suckin on my john and I'm Feelin so calm
Scales passin the baton now I'm rippin off yo arms
With the prowess of a beast full moon in the east
Shut ya fuckin mouth when I speak
Ima come through with the terror
Tearing through yo brain until it's hollow pantera
I be getting bread like a fuckin panera
She givin that head that make her eyes all sclera
You should be embarrassed when you walk up on the terrace you will perish
When I get the galick gun to ya tum fucking heiress
Cut out the lights now blood on ya night gown
Another pussy boy, another bitch, another stye down
Run when you see me bleed
Shape shifting with the sky I breathe
Fire out my lungs, death to ya pedigree
I don't give a fuck about the things you speak
You need to fucking stay in ya own lane
You wont see the light of day
Bringing you a hell where no one can hear you pray
Another hollow shell laying lifeless in the rain

ALBUM ART BY @PAYSTRUP
WWW.PAYSTRUP.COM

HOLD THAT FT. HAARPER (prod. Jordan)

DINK
1 tap 
DINK
1 tap

Lyrics:
know you better run
I'm so fucking done
killing for the fun
got no sun
yea no light rays
except a ray gun
out the muk
now i'm smoking mud
loaded coated blunt
still a cunt
still a fucking runt
but i'm still the one

reaper on my shoulder I can't even sleep no more
(fuck it kill it break it take)
antisocial mortar that be sealing my front door
(fuck a reason i'll be faded)
I got potions what you wanna see designer effigy's
fuck that Gucci fuck that Louis
I got holes up my re's(bocks)

no one ever bleed for the peso
talking fiction won't believe what they say though
what you rep don't matter don't say so
i'ma  dodge yo rounds then send a payload

them 808's gone seal your fate
i die revive disintegrate
you integrate
bitch evolve or dissolve
yea amputate 
those who
revolve round resolve
of the others they blind

fuck this inch of space and time
i'm existing in
I've been wasted all my life
never sick of it

take the plague rearrange
DNA until it change
suit my hate
suit my pain
cleaning capsules like they stain

ONE TAP

ONE TAP (prod. COLE THE KING)

MUSIC VIDEO : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OX4srloZ5h8

 @prodplague906
M&M. Lord Gasp

Lyrics :

am i in your way?

i don’t even know you,
i aint got no issue 
bitch i’m here to play

meet me by the grave

far on the road , deep down
by the red stains


break another backbone 
i don’t like your bitch she give me bad dome
ima make you see the world in monochrome
cracking out a body like its styrofoam

metal to the face 
funny how they stare in amazement
i ain’t got no mercy, ain’t no patient
cut a leg, leave a Balenciaga on the pavement 

Shit that’s how it goes , trap a body in the basement
Feeding off the bone , i be drooling like it’s raining
Dropping guts on the floor , oh i think i’m getting wavy
Waiting for you to fall in love with the fallen angel

[Hook repeat]

and i see its all the same
that cause the pain
another tooth that’s sharpened enough to be called a fang
across the vein, i’m sipping the life out
my soul regain its power as your flesh will go black

i bury your corpse in the forest, my old shack is near
lemme hide the axe 
no one find you back
shining from the crack in the tomb i can see the grass at noon
i can see you pass, i knew that you would be gas-looking baby got me gasping

MUSIC VIDEO

Is This Tooth Sharp Enough To Be Called A Fang? [PROD. PLAGUE]

Go follow the goat @baker-beatz
Also follow @locdou for some dope ass beats

LYRICS:

Undead Ronin:

Get out my face
You don’t wanna taste my fuckin blade
Beware the butcher 
When he sees you there ain’t no escape
Down in the shop
Tie you down and cock the glock
Pussy boy you don’t want no beef
I’ll hang you up until you cannot talk
I am an animal ready to give into all of my horrible urges
Imma murder 
Freaks are boutta die by my dagger
When I come out of my hiding better pray that you are faster 
Get buck with me and imma show you what I’m made of 
Jesus can not save you
But the ashes I will savor 
Come on you don’t wanna have a fight
Imma leave you bleeding in the night 
Fucking with baker and ronin we gon being hell
Malicious intent with a dagger saying farewell 
To these bustas
We knocking em to the ground and tying up their limbs
Say yo last prayer cause the devils takin hold of my soul

Baker Ya Maker:

Rotten seed planted deep in ‘91
Short circuit pull the curtains
Time to start my fuckin fun
Satan’s son on the run 
In a all black hearse
Comin here to bring the worst
No time for civilians 
Here to spread my filthy curse
Cold blood in my veins 
Got me feeling for the thirst
So sadistic with the blade
Till yo head I make it burst
Get the coffin the bodies I’m breakin off it
Fuck some talkin I’m steady stalkin
The devil’s with me walking
No remorse for my sins
Cause I’m here to make amends 
With the Dark Lord
Feel the cold steel I make it bend in yo chest
Put to rest
All these demons love to test
Murda always on my mind
Dreamin of a bloody mess

Illusions of Homicide

MALICIOUS INTENT

MALICIOUS INTENT (feat. Baker Ya Maker) [prod. Locdou]

MUSIC VIDEO -> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7OxzOyPyJO0

prod. Gullyspit & Lord Gasp
rec /Mix Lord Gasp

72 on your fam 
If you talk to me like that 
You gonn get a fucking ride 
In the back of a black Cadi
Cant you see y’all are walking too close to the beast 
Ripped guts ,Swap the skull to put a bomb over his teeth
I bounce back slash the shit out of his arm and snatch his piece
It's blood diamonds but the violence inflicted’s actually needed
Blowback causing chores and shit’s a clusterfuck of splatters like i tricked santa claus into a chimney full of creatures

Ok biddie , nice to meet you
Ok maybe, im gonna eat you 
Ok biddie , nice to meet you
See my blade like a DM u gonn slide thru it


rookie come and take a punch like rocky , get shook
cannibal but clean I bleach the body im gon cook bitch
turn the knob, light the stove, stuff em like a turkey
i’m an animal , so are y’all , fuck it i go crazy

Ok biddie , nice to meet you
Ok maybe, im gonna eat you 
Ok biddie , nice to meet you
See my blade like a DM u gonn slide thru it

Come meet me i’m at the park
Swing by and say hi at the peak of the dark (ness)
I was told i could be anything but a star
Now as i blow up lemme show where ima keep your heart
Ima put you in a jar

Got the neck bitch?
I aint talk bout throat i mean a necklace
All they rappers why they bragging bout that plastic
definition of a fake generation i see names but no classics


Kinda feel alone in a city full of clones
Start to be corrosive like a bottle of clorox
repeating cycles and they think that im the psycho for saying jokes about choking em till they coma

CLOROX 101 [prod. Na$tii]

Written by Grim Salvo x 99zed @lilsherm187 x Saliva Grey @salivagrey
PROD. HELLMEBABY @hellmebaby

- L Y R I C S +

SLEUTH

Think I don’t give just enough of a fuck
Glow like I’m frozen
My dosage corrupt
Flow like a chosen until I combust into nothing but dust
My son, I don’t think you want to press your luck
They gonna go put you in your place with the taste of the rust 
Old game’s so corrupt
Lotta fans gotta fetish for the blood 
Father figure was a .38 
There goes that son of a gun
Leading them all astray with disgrace for the next fresh dove
Pray for a man who won’t settle 
He likes to meddle with all the shit that the people peddle 
They might pop a little quiet pill up in his dental
They hope you aint got the potential to let go
And assemble your own end goals
So bleed every last drop of the dream
From the throat of some old GOATs 
No antidote for the soul bloat 

MOSSBACK

Bitches try to hold me by the goatee 
On my dome piece
Like they own me, own me
I just feed 'em pepperoni on a hoagie till they foamy 
Back in ’03 I was already OG
2014 showed me
I can only proceed in the lonely, as a trophy
Think you know me?
You a homie?
Get you out my situation with a ceremony 
I give grown men nightmares
Call me alimony 
When you talk all I hear is a dial tone, so phony
Tellin' everyone you eat good but your girl looking bony 
Feed that bitch some macaroni
Or she’ll find me, low key 
Looking for a pokey
Ride me like a Ginuwine Pony
While you getting nosey with your cronies 
When you find out 
I’ll be dead already under 6 feet of concrete

SALIVA GREY

Pull up with the motherfuckin' blade on my conscience
Fuck the meds in my pocket
Imma go off 'em
Motherfuckers ain’t honest
But they really good at shouting
Fuck about the commas?
Why they living so shallow?
Take a look up at the shadow
I...
Woke up today and I ain’t meditate
Now all my demons gon' circle my brain
Now all a sudden I hate life
Fuck up out my damn sight
Hold up for a second 
99, Saliva, Grim are in this bitch you know we coming with that motherfuckin' cemetery flow

99ZED

Smile on my face while I’m grippin' on the hatchet
Pull my hoodie up, like I’m Jason get to slashing
Choppin' up they limbs 
99 is going batshit
East End Butcher finna leave your carcass ravaged
99 keep the fuckin' knife on the nightstand
Ready to take your life in the night like I’m Iceman
Creeping out of sight 
I keep the ratchet in my right hand
Painting the walls red
I am the catalyst of violence

CYNICAL [prod. Sulfer]

LORD GASP (@lordgasp)

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