This is old just never released
Prod. Evilgiane

MOMMA TOLD ME (whereismo X Brahman)

ARTIST: KILLOMELET
PROD: MICHAEL AND DISTURBED

KILLOMELET - I LOVE NUKES ! [p. MMT + FUCKDISTURBED]

MIXED BY DiRTYGAB!
DG SC: on.soundcloud.com/p6rYkhGkmKMNYZtq8
LYRICS:
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YAH YAH

SENT SUM BOYS AFTER ME BUT FUCK IT IM GON CLAP BACK (OKAY)
GOT A BULLETPROOF VEST AND AN UZI AND A SNAP BACK (YAH YAH)
BITCH GON CALL ME JIGSAW IM GON PUT YOU INNA SAW TRAP (SAW TRAP)
GOTH BITCH BITING AT MY FUCKING NECK AND IMMA BARK BACK (OH YEAH)

WOOF (WOOF)
HIGH AS A KITE WHEN IM WALKING ON THE (WHAT)
ROOF (WOOF)
WALKING ON THE CEILING WHEN IM GEEKIN OFF A (YEAH)
ROOF (WOOF)
HANGING WITH [redacted] AND WE COULD NEVER (NEVER EVER)
LOSE (WOOF)
HER PUSSY FEELS ACIDIC WHEN IM DIVIN IN THE (DIVIN IN THE)

COCHIE (WOOF)

HOW YOU WANNA BE?
YOU A WANNA BE
WHO YOU TRYNA BE?
TRYNA GET A MEAL
RAPPING ON THE STREET
JUST TO GET A FEEL
CALL US TEAM SIX WE SUM NAVY SEALS (PA PAPA PA)
CALLING OUT MY GUNNA BITCH WHAT THE FUKUMEAN? (EYAH)

CUTTIN UP THE BEAT AND WE LEAVE IT LIKE A MURDER SCENE (YAH YAH)
CUTTIN UP THE BEAT AND WE LEAVE IT LIKE A MURDER SCENE (GRAH GRAH)
CUTTIN UP THE BEAT AND WE LEAVE IT LIKE A MURDER SCENE (YAH YAH)
CUTTIN UP THE BEAT AND WE LEAVE IT LIKE A MURDER SCENE (GRAH GRAH)

YAH YAH

Cuttin up the beat and we leave it like a murder scene
Bitch i got the weed but that fucker wants the ketamine
i'm prolly gonna slip cus i got that chromed toy on my sight
now just please run away or it will end in a fucking dirty crime

bitch i toss you away from my life like a trash bag
ÇA C'FAIT PAS ! un peut d'humanité s'te plaît ça T'F'RAIS PAS D'MAL
EAT MY BALLS YOU FUCKING CUNT, YOU FUCKING BROKE BITCH
YOU SUCKING SOME COCKS, BITCH, JUST TO GET A BIT OF CASH, BITCH AHA!

poor boy wanna feel alive again
got the formula to make some fucking gangsta shit
mixing up the oblivious solution to live
now he's with the dead 

yuh yuh

GEEKIN OFF SOME SHIT IM JUST TRYNA GET A FEELING (FEEL IT)
GEEKIN OFF SOME SHIT IM JUST TRYNA GET A FEELING (FEEL IT)
DOG BOY IN THE CUT WHEN WE POP A COUPLE PAIN MEDS (X X)
IM CHILLIN WITH MY BRO THIS A MISFIT HAVEN (YAH YAH)

SENT SUM BOYS AFTER ME BUT FUCK IT [IM GON CLAP BACK] (OKAY)
GOT A BULLETPROOF VEST AND AN UZI [AND A SNAP BACK] (YAH YAH)
BITCH GON CALL ME JIGSAW IM GON PUT YOU [INNA SAW TRAP] (SAW TRAP)
GOTH BITCH BITING AT MY FUCKING NECK AND [IMMA BARK BACK] (OH YEAH)

WOOF (WOOF)
HIGH AS A KITE WHEN IM WALKING ON THE (WHAT)
ROOF (WOOF)
WALKING ON THE CEILING WHEN IM GEEKIN OFF A (YEAH)
ROOF (WOOF)
HANGING WITH [redacted] AND WE COULD NEVER (NEVER EVER)
LOSE (WOOF)
HER PUSSY FEELS ACIDIC WHEN IM DIVIN IN THE (DIVIN IN THE)

MISFITHAVEN w/ DiRTYGAB! (prod Lil $wedden x Yung Ripper)

LYRICS:


C4. On my fucking chest. 
Who's gon clean this bloody mess? 
When we fuck, she plays me because she know I'm the best 
Licking oxy off her chest 
Just sucked my dick so I bought her a booty 
Just like a period bloody if moody 
She said that I'm hotter than topic 
M in my pocket, these jeans isn't majin 
only got guns if that motherfuckers modded 
ughg fuck it I got it I got it 
he got a gun, but I know he ain't shot it 
Like ughg a choppa seen em make it vomit 
C4. On my fucking chest pray before we lay to rest. 
You're just a joke I'm a laugh like it's comical 
Like a doctor, I cut your abdominal 
I'm getting money and she wanna fuck 
Because I am everything that you are not 
He wanna hate me. He said I'm gon die.   
I'm stuck in your head like a thought 
C4. On my fucking chest who's gon clean this bloody mess 
ejaculation. I come in your home.
Feel like I'm Walter. I'm breaking his bones. 
Shoving my foot in his ass like a sandal
She said I'm too hard to handle 
I lost my grip so I can't fucking turn 
Guess I'll just stay on this warpath 
Fuck it bitch I'll never turn back 
all of the fame bitch I do not deserve that 
Bitch im insane, but I guess you will learn that 
like fuck it bitch I wanna kill
you believe in God let's see if he's real 
C4. On my fucking chest who's gon clean this bloody mess
Let's set this shit. Let's set this shit let's set this shit let's set it. Let's set this shit. Let's set it. Let's set this shit. Let's set it. 
321. I'm about to blow. 
321. I'm gon spread your frontal lobe. 
In three seconds, Ima blow this whole damn place to fucking bits 
I got bombs on my body C4 on my chest like Vicks 
I'm a blow just like a whore fucking locked up every door
in 321

I HAVA BOMB (NESIO + VILEX)

SNOS, EI8THNUMBER: F ME (Prod. mmt)

BL!ND WØRLD

GOD DAMN

GOD DAMN (feat. Issbrokie)

All Platforms!

Purpose (NOVÂFLED)

Prod by me 
art by grxypaint

finally uploaded it after 7 months

BOOGIE WOOGIE (FT. KILLOMELET)

WALKk! W/ TRANQUILIN X LUNGLACERATION (PROD. UZI808)

X2BLACKSTAR x SCXRECRXW XXII - FASTER (Prod E 9 BEATS)

PROD https://soundcloud.com/user-48720822 🐐

REAL TALKIN' 2 DIS FOR DA STREETS AND DA PEOPLE

Real Talkin' 2

Real Talkin' 2 (prod. sbc)

    We're proud to drop MC Slick Rhymes’ latest single, Midnight Mirage, from his debut Chrome & Lotus EP on ÆTHΞRFLUX RΞCORDS.   

    This track fuses gritty East‑Coast boom‑bap, dusty vinyl crackle, and 90s‑era kung‑fu chops into a cinematic street‑hustle anthem.  MC Slick’s deep, resonant flow rides a punchy drum groove, horn stabs, and a tape‑warped Rhodes that keeps the energy high from first to last beat.   

    Listen, comment, and repost to share the new wave of underground hip‑hop with the world! 
     

Midnight Mirage – MC Slick Rhymes (New Release)

ELEMENT (FT. DIRTY) (PROD. WENDIGO)

RAP PHENOMENON feat. LIL DARKIE (PROD. WENDIGO)(MUSIC VIDEO IN DESC.)

co-prod. & ft @lildvrkie

darkie

head what i tote
head what i tote
i'm with all my niggas when i float
bed and it broke
lyin on my mattress on the floor
where yo dough?
if it's cold outside in the night where a coat
froze (ice)
animal, goat
clean with the soap
my teeth gleam and it mote, what i wrote down
run around the whole town
beam with the scope
i like my iron to be clean never broke
seem to fiend for the ?
pinch a bean, ain't no coke
why you break it down, snort it up, shake it now
i know shit ain't really how you tend to make it sound
it's ok to fake it now

beam

i wear the suge on my chest
it tells me what not to do
go get some bread make yo pockets move
you not doin what you wanna do
in the morning everything outside is dead at night
do you ever feel ahead of time?
when it's dark you get inside
livin in this head of mine
pickin pace up at the reddest lights
better money, better mind, there is never better time
yeh
turn it to a spider web
i'll make something while some time is left
in the package, higher depths
i remember when they thought i would retire
my third decade and my self is rewired
blowin smoke and i don't wanna be higher
if you plan to light it up you need fire
you been runnin up a lot you seem tired
i don't need another deep sigher, speed buyer

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