HARD

LYRICS http://genius.com/Ghostemane-venom-lyrics

prod GHOSTEMANE

TOUR TICKETS

GHOSTEMANE - Venom

"PLAGUES" T-shirt: https://ghostemane.bandcamp.com/merch/plagues-album-t-shirt

All production by GHOSTEMANE

Plagues lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-plagues-lyrics
Until The Light Takes Us lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-until-the-light-takes-us-lyrics
Lady Madini lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-lady-madini-annotated
Godhead lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-godhead-annotated
Rapture lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-rapture-lyrics
Cult Of Thoth lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-cult-of-thoth-lyrics
Wishers Lose Copper lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-wishers-lose-copper-dreamers-lose-everything-lyrics
Euronymous lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-euronymous-official-lyrics-lyrics
Plague Dr Mask II lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-plague-dr-mask-ii-lyrics
Wretched lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-wretched-lyrics

Music Video

GHOSTEMANE - Andromeda

Buffet Boys Playlist: http://smarturl.it/buffetboys

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ia8xqNWa0eY
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/5o7ZDvfOry1MNhNLBOJulo
Itunes:  http://itunes.apple.com/album/id1215562398?ls=1&app=itunes

[Prod. by: FLEXATELLI]

1000 Rounds

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1000 Rounds Ft. Ghostemane [Prod. by: FLEXATELLI]

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Code 'Saber' in the fortnite item shop

Billygoatfreestyle [Prod Slomo]

Bill Savior [Prod formula2]

visuals - https://bit.ly/2JiKHxy 

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Come With The Force [Prod Gin$eng] +visual

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/5BZtDS1u79mV36SpO3rvyy

Mixed and Written by Big Roshi
Produced by D i R T

Lyrics:

Ima bad influence boy you shouldnt even talk to me
Gave up on my life before I even hit my fuckin teens
If I got a problem I just drop it with the hennessy
All these bitches testin me I cut them off so hastily

Im the definition of a fuckboy
Fuck girls dont fuck boys
Pull up witta fat pac
Then light up that fake noise

Waste yo money
Fuck yo savings
Yall made me
Im yalls satan

Say hello to your creation
Crawling straight up out yo basement
Witta kilo of a drug that we prefer to keep to lemens
I aint famous
Still make payments
Goin ape shit
Homies nameless

We dont talk bout what we do its rude
We talk bout what we finna do
If the licc hits we aint make the news
We in and out never left no bruise

We use tasers too
I pull teeth out too
Gold grill  get curb stomp
Nice rings i burn palms

I been thru it all
I got head thru stalls
I still keep it fresh
I still shave my balls

Ill take any pill you gimme
If u drop 20 drop 50
I dont care just get it here quickly
Prolly could call me a junky

I get to feeling like feeling like I should be feeling
But I dont want none of it all

I just blow all of the demons that scream in my ear
And hope as I walk that I dont fall

Ima bad influence boy you shouldnt even talk to me
Gave up on my life before I even hit my fuckin teens
If I got a problem I just drop it with the hennessy
All these bitches testin me I cut them off so hastily

Bad Influence +D i R T

Mixed and Written by Big Roshi
Produced by Oakerdidit

Lyrics:
Anarchist middle finger on ya mom
Bars melt quick like butter on a bun
Dubs on swole like any of you on
Dont wait for reply dont talk to anyone
Delivery quick like 80 autobon
If talk move weight then finna be a ton
If you waste my time you finna be the one
Hittem witta
Chicken dinner
Pitter patter bud

Achoo
Bless you
Even like a wagyu
Shock em like a raichu
Blassem like a typhoon
I might have to buy you
Combo two like kungfu
White but im hung too
Matter fact fuck you

I dont need your support
Smokin on a newport
I do not play fortnight
That games fuckin stupid

Now yall brought dak back
Droppin ignorant tracks
I air out some my problems
honestly
Who got time for dat

I got money to be makin
Fuck a pig i love some bacon
But do not glorify persuasion
Of positive confrontation

If you got arrested youre retarded
Please do no get roshi started
Fucked a bitch her name was margret
Slapped her ex who worked at target


Now he wants to chase me
Got that lacky waitin
Popped his fuckin collar
made his skin scrape on the pavement

Shoot your fuckin gun if you got a problem or shut up
Ima pull up wit a ak n light yo whole fam up
Stop flexxin the heaters yo cousins brought in from tampa
No insurance whippin yo as soft as fuckin fanta

Get yo fuckin bands up
Sketch a fuckin plan bruh
You more lost than matthew fox
When workin wit Jack Bender

Woah dak
CoDak
Hold dat

CoDak +Oakerdidit

DEMONICZ (Ft. LEFTHANDLUCK x AYAME) [Prod. TrainWreck]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bYRpq-lF-HE

I dissed 36 artists in this track... Yes I counted...

https://soundcloud.com/jamesgorczyca1

Say he glow up from a culture and a shock.
Talking Busy, but the best hair on the block.
Look he got a gun but homie check my bill. Look.
Grew up white trash, talkin King Of The Hill. 
 
BITCH YOU THINK YOU REAL?
EVER EVEN HELD A STEEL?
YEA I BET YOUR GRANDFATHER LET YOU COP A FEEL.
IT'S FUCKING MURDER IF YOU HIT ME UP FOOL.
PUT IT TO YOUR CHEST, I BET I SEE YOU DROOL.
Ain't no way you stay on top
So you say you ass won't drop.
Catch a fade up on the block
Hit me up I wanna talk. 

Every artist wanna be the same shit
Every artist wanna say the same shit
Every artist wanna take the same shits
From the city where the rapper's carry no heat.

BULL (prod. James Gorczyca) | VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION

#ICYROTTEN
https://soundcloud.com/icyrotten
https://soundcloud.com/swerzie

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copenhagen ft. swerzie(prod. WYT)

Mixed and Written by Big Roshi
Produced by Oakerdidit

Lyrics:
All u shit talkin
Tip takin 
Blue collar pussies

All u big grand
Farm hand
Racist ass pussies

All u skatin ass
Backwards hat
Grimey ass pussies

All u drunk ass
Sloppy ass
Laughin ass pussies

Do u think im fuckin lyin when im stackin up the dough?
Do u think u im fuckin lyin bout this pounds comin in my door
I just flipped a hunnid xannies boutta upgrade to some blow
Snapchat just added a private story hit me up for mo

I know drama bout yo parents
Kids my age they shouldnt know
I done seen a federal agent
Wipe cocaine up off of his nose
If you think im fuckin lyin
Then thats good best you dont know
Keep it low n ask yo bro I got that snow for that low low

I got real nice prices
For real nice drugs
I got real loud weed
And real big nugs
I just got a hoe to hug me then she dropped n sucked the nut
I would pushed her back but i couldnt lack i was starin at that butt

Ima fat dak
Zap pack
Sellin ass honky
Witta fat ass
Thicc snatch
Snappy ass honey


I need big grams
Make bands
Tryna take over

Fuck a follow count
Breakin it down
Shake the market down
Till the chicken fall out

If the boy make it loud
Ima go all out
Anxiety attacks
Take the fear right out
And the light breaks down
And the demon break out
And I swing three times
And the blood drains down

And they blame me how?
And I didnt make a sound
Yall brought roshi out
This what im talkin about
I avoid it now
I just drop my clout
Pullin thousands of listens
But aint ready now

Ima fat dak
Zap pac
Sellin ass honkey

Inna rat pac
Cant lack
Always got it on me

Do U Think Im Lyin +Oakerdidit

PROD. @k_ai_se_r
MIX&MASTER @k_ai_se_r
FEATURING @fuckapache



[VERSE 1 @fuckapache]

i got that
scope on my ar
fast like a jaguar
opps on my radar
thrash like slayer
vest made of kevlar
u a waste of space bra
jacket out of leather
looking like a beggar

murder is my only thought
hit you with the killshot
get some rope and tie a knot
then i fuck another thot


cuz im a fucking maniac
aiming at your fucking neck
shooting mags out of my tec
then im balling like im sheck

my weapons biotech
sipping triple sec
dont give a fuck bout gangs aye

[VERSE 2 STRIDA]

omen thunder godfist 
devil gene my blood im toxic
swinging lightnings through the sonic
mishimas are catastrophic

death is lurkin in the shadows
i feel like i decompose
bury me like pharaos
im a god you are too close

stridin thru depths im the man ay
bruisin the bitches to death ay
put you to sleep like some xans ay
bury you next to your friends ay


bitch i still feel like apache
i got shooters they go nasty
for a coin to feed their family
so they rip your spine casually
20 clips run a ralley
drill your head paint the valley
our quest - mercenaries

k9 by my side
war dogs off the leash
your life on the line
no odds for prestige

MANIAC FT. APACHE [PROD. KAISER]

fuck out my bidness!!! s/o daily chiefers 

this man @frakcija a killa

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ay, runnit up bitch I got bidness
I did the drugs till they finished
run this up bitch I got digits
I put the dope on my wishlist
runnat up bitch I got bidness
causin commotion I did it
runnit up bitch I got bitches
said that he bout it, ain't widdit

thats business, thats bidness
fuck out my, my business
exquisite, no snitchin
they bitchin? they bitches!
its bidness, its bidness
fuck out my, my business
exquisite, no snitchin
they bitchin, they bitches!

I give no fuck about you
mammary gland you a boob
I live inside of my stu
test me you trying to lose
tag that bitch he in a stupor
stupid lil kid you a loser
that is not rap it is humor
a I got u a blind date with my shooter

I flex and yo shawtie be lovin it
give a fuck about you I am bussin it
I done raised the bar everyone under it
they get hit with the spray and they plummeting
fuck a cop and then fuck all the government
situation it really be troubling
I can't wait to hear nuclear thundering
making meth I can really be someone then

everyone always on wack shit
how did you all get so average
hit me with links I might blacklist
cut of they arm cause my back itch
you know I'm smokin on bat shit
might say whats up to the bitches thats ratchet
you know benzo avid rappist
shoot at john doe and then shoot john the baptist

ay, runnit up bitch I got bidness
I did the drugs till they finished
run this up bitch I got digits
I put the dope on my wishlist
runnat up bitch I got bidness
causin commotion I did it
runnit up bitch I got bitches
said that he bout it, ain't widdit

thats business, thats bidness
fuck out my, my business
exquisite, no snitchin
they bitchin? they bitches!
its bidness, its bidness
fuck out my, my business
exquisite, no snitchin
they bitchin, they bitches!

[personal space interlude]

pull up on the block you a big fag
take ya fuckin bit coins break a bitch back
terabytes keep it stashed and the bitch lag
breakin laws yea I'm mofuggin wit dat
never care I got apathy
I bring the mothafuckin pair o bitches back wit me
if you never seen me gettit then you have to see
peepin through all they shit so they mad at me

shawty said she was a succubus
I do not give a fuck bitch you still suckin dick, what?
benzo be offa some other shit 
I see you cuff a bitch she just look cumbersome, what?
you see me you oughta duck and run
you aint the number one you just another one bruh
crossin paths'll stop yo respiriating
just a second laymen I caught fuckin faking

I said benzo the man don't investigate it, uh
I got yo bitch all domesticated
swervin hundo's in the coup I'm taking 
I ain't feel opaque I'm feelin fucking faded ay
give a shit if he think that he got bars 
no need to tell you but boy you are not hard
took em all from the car fuck yo onstar
I need yo body parts for my body shop

ay, runnit up bitch I got bidness
I did the drugs till they finished
run this up bitch I got digits
I put the dope on my wishlist
runnat up bitch I got bidness
causin commotion I did it
runnit up bitch I got bitches
said that he bout it, ain't widdit

thats business, thats bidness
fuck out my, my business
exquisite, no snitchin
they bitchin? they bitches!
its bidness, its bidness
fuck out my, my business
exquisite, no snitchin
they bitchin, they bitches!

HERE WE GO, WE GET A 
1; PERSONAL SPACE!
2; PERSONAL SPACE!
3; STAY OUTTA MY PERSONAL SPACE!
4; KEEP AWAY FROM MY PERSONAL SPACE!
5; GET OUTTA THAT PERSONAL SPACE!
6; STAY AWAY FROM MY PERSONAL SPACE!
7; KEEP AWAY FROM THAT PERSONAL SPACE!

AND SHUT THE FUCK UP WHILE U AT IT

follow ya boi

BIDNESS [prod. Frakcija]

Monster From The Cold/Demon Poet Prod Rogeyyy

Written by Big Roshi and Ak
Mixed by Big Roshi
Produced by DiRT

https://soundcloud.com/ak-5ents-ak

Lyrics:
You think that im stupid?
Try me
Ima pull up wit a 33
N 4 deep
Finna slide up to yo dam place
N make it creak
blank stainless metal shank
For me

Stab stab in the bitches face
For free
Never catch me rottin in a cell
Or county
I keep the chillest plugs n downest hoes
Round me
I got a bag of the loudest loud
For cheap

30 crispy dollars for a half a gram of ice
40 dollars for a half of gram of white girls paradise

Blocka blocka if make me tell you twice
None these prices negotiable you better show up right

I got louie V bitches
N insane hittas
If you get bigga
Then we pull the trigga

This life aint nice
N neither is we
Everywhere I go
I got a felony on me

And these bitches love it up
these percies makin me throw up
Whats your plans I never know what
But this bitch backin up her butt

I sell a gram of fire to some 30 year old
3 days later 15 year old overdose
When the autopsy came back there was cocaine in his nose
But the family was too embaressed to pursue it no more
It be like that
Better backtrack
Before you end up on that map
Got the beer on tap
And the drugs on tap
N yo bitch want sack
Both ways at that

The fuck you mean
Your life aint clean
Roll up wit the team
Succeed pop a bean
I rock a holy necklass
Just to prove its pointless
All yall fuckin reckless
heed my discretion


Fuck up all yo peace ill leave a bomb inside yo cardigan
Now that roshi bossin up doubt that my card will decline again

Bitch, betta back it up
All them act like animals

Do you think Im stupid (x8)

Stupid feat. Ak +DiRT

VIDEO OUT NOW https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jf2a3kHbNWE

Apple/Spotify

LUVELOVESYOU - UNSTOPPABLE (prod. mutant joe)

@yungmuppy
@lilsickinmind

lyrics;

LEMME TALK ABOUT SHIT
LEMME TALK ABOUT SHIT

WHY CANT I PROGRESS
IN MY HEAD
I KEEP ON WALKING OUT SHIT

WHAT AM I LOOKING LIKE
SHIT
WHAT AM I FEELING LIKE
SHIT

I CANT REALLY GET A GRIP
I BEEN STUCK IN MOTION AH
SHIT

NO HEART
SHOW START
GO FAR
GO BACK
GIVE UP
TRY AGAIN
AH FUCK IT

IM CONSIDERING GIVING UP OR KICKIN THE BUCKET
IM ENCOURAGED THAT NOBODY GIVIN A FUCK ABOUT MUPPY
THEY'RE IN COLLARS AND THEY'RE

WORKING ON A NINE TO 5 JUST TO SAY THEY CAN BUY
ALL OF THE THINGS THEY REALLY WANTED

I DONT RLY KNOW ABOUT THAT
IF UR NOT FUCKING HAPPY
THEN UR JUST STUCK IN THAT TRAP

GO TRADE IN UR WAGE SLIP FOR PATIENCE
BEEN THERE BEFORE BUT MY HUNGER WAS RACING
I WAS FEELING EXTRA NUMB EVEN MORE SO THAN I DO RIGHT NOW
BUT I CHANGED IT

CRACKING THE KNIFE ON MY BACK
I WONT EVER BE BETRAYED
THEY CANNOT GET TO THE BAG
THEY LOOKING FOR HELP
BUT NEVER GETTING IT STRAIGHT
GREAT
ONLY WORK ON MYSELF
EVERYBODY GET AWAY
READY TO CHANGE
STAY AWAY FROM THE DOUBT
UR MENTAL IS STALE AND FULL UP WITH HATE

LEMME TALK ABOUT SHIT
LEMME TALK ABOUT SHIT

WHY CANT I PROGRESS
IN MY HEAD
I KEEP ON WALKING OUT SHIT

WHAT AM I LOOKING LIKE
SHIT
WHAT AM I FEELING LIKE
SHIT

I CANT REALLY GET A GRIP
I BEEN STUCK IN MOTION AH
SHIT

HARD STUCK [ prod. muppy ]

Written by Big Roshi and Ak
Mixed by Big Roshi
Produced by Poloboy81

Lyrics:

Roshi
I used to stay up till 2am playin my gamecube
Play that $ki mask track where he say achoo
I dont care what you do boi stay in school
Steady lookin up to me like pizza on the roof

Ak
Used to play atari now i wanna whip a rari
Pull up on yo bitch and she ride me like a harley
Got the 4 door car with my bodygaurds behind me
aint no body rob me aint nobody finna try me

How the fuck am I crazy y'all been takin peyote
Chillin in the woods thinkin yo dumbass a coyote
Weird clvn shit rock it to the motion
Locomotive finna pop a potion
Fuckin up a function

And I always got versace
Someone fucking watch me man I pull up onna half a xan and me her do pilates
kick it like karate but im spicy like wasabi
and I do her body sloppy that my mf hobby

jock
Cuttin up a rock
Bitch steady hatin while she suckin on my cock

Woman confuse me bruh

I dont know how it work for them but
They love me when they hate me

I smoke weed
I smoke blunts
28gs
Stuff it in a blunt

Chillin in the cut
Grabbin on her but
If she fuckin wit the demon
Then she better shut it up

Ya them hoes stay hatin cause Im rockin with my haitians bitch im chillin with jamaicains but yo ass steady hatin cus im ballin on dem bitches and Im skatin
kick flip tre flip bitch flip
pls j hit my line cus i wanna get my dick licked
sick shit
hoes walkin up but i gotta be quick with the hit stick
gotta be quick on my sick shit
make her do the splits she go slip slip

Ion like yip yap talk
Or no kiss n tell bitch
One finger down her throat
Four fingers in the snitch
If the pussy talkin shit
Throw his in the abyss
Rip malcolm
His songs are always hits

I dont know you boy you cannot take a hit of nun uh dis
Pack a woody till she leakin like ill do to one yo kids
Im not savage im just honest im a jar without a lid
Not good at cardio but im still runnin from the feds
Got a multi thousand dollar company without no help
Every time I make a rack I put that shit up on a shelf
Still make enough to flex on yall and look out for myself
I aint try be a hero Im just tryna live in wealth

But its not a legal company
You think I want your company
Sometimes i play some cardi b
Cmon i said that with loyalty

Hard times
I been up just spazzin thinkin bout some shit like all night
Shut off all my brain and lose myself inside these coke lines
Never fuckin sleepin stayin up until I see the light
Drinkin 40s poppin 30s make it so ion feel alive
Dont care bout what you say lil boi youll never be inside my life

HARD

Xeksor