HAHAHAHA who are you? What are you doing in my home? And im calling the police

damn i dont wanna open my eyes foo pepeSadJam

Jay Que has a lot more going on inside his head than you might think. Full of profound thoughts and insight, he shares some of those on this relaxing lofi track.

Twitch: https://www.twitch.tv/kristoferyee
Produced by: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC6ExUz5PDMqWCmzuXcQbEwg

Lo Que

Here is a song I wrote for Raymundo who is the best publicist in Nopixel 😊 Hope you enjoy it!!!

His twitch is @Nottics, he deserves so much love bc his streams are QUALITY.

Chiquita (Raymundo's Song) - Sana (Prod. Jake Angel Beats)

Jay Que's Electronic mix of quotes that are a strong reflection of his thoughts, beliefs, and character.

Twitch: www.twitch.tv/kristoferyee

Órale

MBCSMD

A song for Reggie (SimpleD88) one of my fave people on twitch. Hope yous enjjoy!!!!

You been robbing banks and stacking a lot of cash 
While i be out here waiting for you to fall on your ass
Dont worry, i will always have your back 
You know why?
Cause im the fucking law gang

The cops screw up their faces when they hear my name 
I dont ever lose and it drives them insane 
They never have any evidence 
And yeah its absurd 
You cannot face the lion
With a pig that doesnt learn

Nobody wanna fuck with me 
The law gang we out here jail free
I dont give a fuck bout your guilty plead
Cause if you fucked up you call reggie

You know who we are,  we are law gang 
You know who im reppin, it is law gang 

I will never be nice thats is not one of my traits 
I dont give a fuck i will say that to your face 
 just give me my case, keep up with my pace 
I could close both eyes and still know the look on your face 

As i win, like i always do 
And thats on you, all i hear bullshit when i walk into the room 
Wait a second before you resume 
Did you see it happen or do you have any proof?

Nobody wanna fuck with me 
The law gang we out here jail free
I dont give a fuck bout your guilty plead
Cause if you fucked up you call reggie

You know who we are,  we are law gang 
You know who im reppin it is law gang 


 I looove it that feeling when i wake up in my bed
When the people they are hype up in my head 
And i know im bout to fuck up a cops day
That shits the best thing 

I looove it when my clients they get off with a slap on the hand 
As the cops shake their head 
Lifeee cant get any better than this 
Oh los santos they aint ready for law gang shit 

Nobody wanna fuck with me 
The law gang we out here jail free
I dont give a fuck bout your guilty plead
Cause if you fucked up you call reggie

You know who we are,  we are law gang 
You know who im reppin, it is law gang

LAW GANG (prod. Encore)

A little extra spice on the OG taco song with Raymundo Ortiz!

Crunchy Love (Feat. Mr. K) Raymundo REMIX

Jackson Creed - "My Home"

Twitch Stream: www.twitch.tv/syraphic​
Twitter: twitter.com/syraphic​
Instagram: www.instagram.com/syraphic/​
Tiktok: www.tiktok.com/@syraphic?/
Youtube: www.youtube.com/channel/UC6Dm-GJfNhhtA-UMBVEA40Q

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Sunday, sunday
You’re my weekend getaway

You taste so sweet like cherry wine
A guy like you seems hard to find

Sunday, sunday
You’re my favourite holiday

I find it fun just to waste your time
Won’t be long ‘fore I call you mine

2am in my bed
I’m replaying the things you said
Acting like a schoolgirl crush
With you, I can’t get enough

Rosy cheeks and butterflies
When you’re around, my tongue is tied
Craving more when I feel your touch
I don’t wanna say too much

Slow it down, baby, 1 2 3
So close your eyes and follow me
Call it real life fantasy
You’re right where you need to be

Sunday, sunday
You’re my weekend getaway

You taste so sweet like cherry wine
A guy like you seems hard to find

Sunday, sunday
You’re my favourite holiday

I find it fun just to waste your time
Won’t be long ‘fore I call you mine

95 with windows down
It’s clear blue skies with you around
From the city to the shore
Be with you forevermore 


Ride down Sunset Boulevard
I write you songs with my guitar
Never felt this way before
All I want to do is just be yours

Slow it down, baby, 1 2 3
So close your eyes and follow me
Call it real life fantasy
You’re right where you need to be

Sunday, sunday
You’re my weekend getaway

You taste so sweet like cherry wine
A guy like you seems hard to find

Sunday, sunday
You’re my favourite holiday

I find it fun just to waste your time
Won’t be long ‘fore I call you mine

elena vega (syra) - sunday

We all love Bucky on NoPixel. The GOATED mute. Here's a sample of everyone showing him love (with a song too)!

Mission report: boutta hop out the fort
Head to burger shot and bust down the door
Security ready to enforce
Let a Block show his face on my porch
It ain't winter but this soldier is approved for use of deadly force
I'ma keep it banging like we're at war
All my ladies keep the strap hanging down by the Juicy Couture
They can show you what it's usually for
Keeping all you creeps at Bay like Paleto when you trying to swarm
Better put respect on my homies or that's a deal breaker
Avenge them first then put you on my list to make amends later
White Wolf smoking that white bush straight from the ventilator
If you pipe up this pipe might whoosh and then incinerate ya
You think I'm quiet but the chopper won't be silent
When I'm flying by ya veteran pilot got frequent flyer miles
I'm kicking it back one day at a time
If you're my ride or die I'm with you til the end of the line

You think I'm silent but you hear that chopper chopping
Beretta at your chin, i can feel your heart stopping
No time for words,double actions what I'm packing
You think that I'm just hanging around
But I'm gone catch you lacking
I'm a soldier standing steady, solely searching
For the moment you decide to make mistakes to go meet your maker
I'm waiting when you're waking, you're life's what I'll be taking.
You thought i wasn't coming , you must have been mistaken.
I'm silent like a suppressor, I'm schooling you like professor
Pull back the hammer on the glock and you gonna need a hair dresser
I'm splitting wigs like a pipe, one tap you're out for the night.
You think I'm out for a fight, I'll take you out of sight.
I use to be a winter soldier now I'm in the sunshine
Spit them ten words, ill take you on a wild ride
Down to the lot of the burger shot rolling out to the pier
You trying to have a good time just know that Bucky is here

Deciding which of my ladies to text I'm really choosy
I will not commit to giving my digits to just any floozy
You're looking loopy when you see me looking Luffy
Keep that One Piece holstered fingers sat on the fastener loosely
I'm smooth with the cues
I'm ScHooling all these Boys like I'm Q
It's Emote Only chat when you're with the mute
You tell me hold the fort down "Bucky knows what to do"
How can I even act stupid when you're taking all the stupid with you?
Stepping up to me you better have that super serum
Vacate all these fakes from the booth
You better set the troopers loose
They need to maneuver and snoop in their lunar pursuit
Got their funerals approved and the eulogies if you wanna hear em
Make a splash like tubing when I enter the ring
It's a different thing when BASH and Buckington enter the scene
Or maybe I'm stuck in a Dream and I'm just petting a little Kitty
Caught in the jet stream head in the clouds flying back to my city

Prod. by GC

Bucky feat. Suppressed - Bucky Tribute

This one has been a long time coming. Bars on top of bars.

Thanks to Paff for mixing and featuring!

Funeral Bells feat. Paff

Mixing Mastering (HUGE thanks):
www.twitch.tv/bytethebullet
@niko-rain

lyrics;
destined to be a bandit
give me life in prison or a death sentence
but those bars better hold, if i die wrap me in 
lace, my bandit skull, and a white rose  

these bitches be cold like the gallery sold em 
wrap em in gold make em feel like they chosen 
wanna grow old but i think that i'm broken 
i think that i'm broken 

your storys been told and your body is frozen 
my soul has been sold and you are my token 
we reap what we sow, i know that i'm broken
i know that i'm broken 

i lost faith in you like i lost my keys 
head pop now i'm runnin' down the street
i'm on a bad side of town 
that's all of los santos now 
and i'm just another face in the crowd 

im a black sheep laying on a pile of money 
got some fans, they say that they love me 
if you're working dean world or in a bison grinding oxy 
thank for listening while my heart is still beating

Lo Que

Jay Que

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