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OFB (Bandokay, Double Lz, SJ) - Next Up (supertrap remix)

[Songtext zu „Playboys weinen auch“]

[Intro: Symba]
Hahh, ha-ah-ah, hah
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh

[Hook: Symba, Symba & Lina Nix]
Ich habe sie geliebt und ich hatte ganz vergessen
Playboys weinen auch (Hmm)
In West-Berlin ist Krieg, wir wollten alle nur essen
Stich in meinen Bauch
Ich habe sie geliebt und ich hatte ganz vergessen
Playboys weinen auch (Ah)
In West-Berlin ist Krieg, wir wollten alle nur essen
Stich in meinen Bauch

[Part 1: Symba]
Das ist wie Mario spiel'n, Nigga, du startest mit zehn Jungs
Auf dem Weg rutscht die Hälfte dann aus, schau, wie ich mir Prada-Bags kauf'
Die reden von Choppa und Ice, und, ja, manchmal ist Symba genau so
Bin kaputt, doch die Pussy war nice und ich weiß, sie sieht es genauso
Trap-Money, wir hab'n Trap-Money, klingt das schön?
Straße bringt Geister und an Geister musst du dich gewöhn'n
Du sagst, ich kenn' nicht die Street, ja, dann kenn' ich sie nicht
Doch mein Engel, ich kenne dis Leben, und das leben könntest du nicht

[Hook: Symba, Symba & Lina Nix]
Ich habe sie geliebt und ich hatte ganz vergessen
Playboys weinen auch (Jaa-ah)
In West-Berlin ist Krieg, wir wollten alle nur essen
Stich in meinen Bauch
Ich habe sie geliebt und ich hatte ganz vergessen
Playboys weinen auch (Ah)
In West-Berlin ist Krieg, wir wollten alle nur essen
Stich in meinen Bauch

[Part 2: Symba]
Paar wollten von Hochhäusern runter, doch sind tief gefall'n
Ihr redet von loyal sein und so, ja, wo seid ihr denn geblieben?
Weil du denkst, dass deine Racks von alleine komm'n
Ich dachte, dass Shawty zu mir nur wegen Scheinen kommt
Ich häng' mir auf dem Boden und vier Sneaker sind auf mir
Die treten und treten, liegt nicht am Ice, dass ich grad frier'
Wir haben alles, doch wir haben nix
Denkst du wirklich, du gewinnst, wenn du heute in dei'm Bando tickst?

[Hook: Symba, Symba & Lina Nix]
Ich habe sie geliebt und ich hatte ganz vergessen
Playboys weinen auch (Ohh-ja)
In West-Berlin ist Krieg, wir wollten alle nur essen
Stich in meinen Bauch (Ich komm' mit den Jungs)
Ich habe sie geliebt und ich hatte ganz vergessen (Ja, ja, ja)
Playboys weinen auch (Ja, ja, ja)
In West-Berlin ist Krieg, wir wollten alle nur essen (Ja, ja, ja)
Stich in meinen Bauch

[Outro: Symba & Lina Nix]
Oh, oh-uh-woah, uh-woah-oh-oh (Woah-oh)
Oh-oh-uh-woah, oh-oh-uh-woah (Uh-ah-ah)
Ah, mhh
Yeah (It's Shady on the track)

Symba x 3 am walk [Deep] Remix - Playboys weinen auch

pocketsjumpin!(ft@helstxrr)

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Akatsuki Clan [Secret Version] (prod. PANDEMXNIUM)

big bro big runner, we gon turn up we gon burn up
save yourself the hustle, dont look if he gon turn up
who these lame ass fucking fucks right here? do i really need to burn m?
that aint my cell that aint my phone, lil bro you called a burnenr

it gets lonely in this bitch thats why they shot shots at me
she gon eat my dick all up, i got a droptop on me
got these bands here loading, got this pistol here loaded, got your buddy here floating, 
goddamn i hate being sober, 
goddamn cant wait till its all over, o no i think shit can go lower
tryna compete with me right here is trying to run out this rover
you showed your hand here lil broder you got nothing here to show us
they pretend to be closer, but they really must not know us
you really aint all that what you said what you talking bout
if you got some here to suggest i could just kick you out
i got a text says she upset i told her not right now
boy we could put your ass to bed like we gon knock you out

big bro big runner, we gon turn up we gon burn up
save yourself the hustle, dont look if he gon turn up
who these lame ass fucking fucks right here? do i really need to burn m?
that aint my cell that aint my phone, lil bro you called a burner

called a burner, i called a ban
told m lets keep it a ten
he told me he dont really fw me with it iknow that boy a fan
she asked me here like if im up for it i told sure get bent
u sure got lotta fucking problems lil boy u aint got no bands

BURNER [INTRI GYANT]

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I'M FINE

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BEWARE OF THE HAZE

Take that back it’s a
Mac attack
When I clap back you lack that sack 
Send that pussy to the underground and let the devil snack 
Imma roll
Stroll 
Down the fuckin rabbit hole 
Wonder when the demons boutta take their mother fuckin toll 
Made of coal 
Be my heart 
Bitch I’m cold my soul departs
Warm my hands in hell before I rip this fuckin plain apart 
The black arts 
Be my game and bitch you boutta learn my name 
Cos Im breakin out the cage and I got that scythe up to ya brain bitch imma 


Gut another motherfucker 
With that blade 
Bitch I’m takin many men out to their motherfuckin graves 
Feel the pain
Of the blade
When it’s rippin up yo face 
Imma killer killin shit bitch I will never play yo game 

And I said when we met that my name starts with death but you still chose to play with me bitch I’m the mane 

Watch the blood spray
As I lean down and say 

You will not make it this is your last day

Pussy motherfuckers always actin out of line 

Pentagram drawn on the floor in the darkest of nights and the moonlight shines 

Right upon my shrine 

As I’m sittin waitin for the right dinin time 
I don’t mind

Eating the dead like the eater of death bitch I’m making a mess

Blood on my breath and I’m killing you next with a scythe to the neck pussy please do not test 


Blood on the scythe 

Mud where you lie 

You already know my soul be cold as fuckin ice 

One from the knife
Done with ya life 

Bitch you cross Deatheater and you boutta say goodnight 


Kickin Down the gates swinging that mace
Up in your motherfuckin face 
 Put a pussy boy up in his fuckin place 
Wit a blade 
Lame mane 
Say my name

Pussy motherfucker you just made a big mistake  

D E A T H E A T E to the fuckin R
Bitch Im killin up close and then I’m taking very far

Take that 

Soul out your skin and then serve it to him 

Ground is on fire and I’m stuck here within 

Pentagram lining the edge of sanctuary guarding the grounds ive been sent to live in 

Problems with my same just floating up and down inside my brain 
Thinkin can I solve with the barrel of a nice AK

STILL THE SAME GAME 
 IN THE FUCKIN MAIN FRAME 
BRAIN SLAIN 
LOOKIN FOR A WAY TO TAKE MY SANE AGAIN 
PLAY SAFE 
FILLED WITH RAGE 
FUCKIN WITH ME I WILL DIG UP YA GRAVE

HAZE (Prod. SXMPRA)

SPEAKING ON BEHALF OF ALL MY UNDERGROUND BROTHERS


I fall, I fall
I lose it all 
My problems painted on the wall 
I patiently wait for the call 
My thoughts await in an empty hall
I told you once 
I told you twice 
This life is not for rolling dice 
Imma stick with knowing not what hides
But the moments standing up in front of my eyes

You took my all
You took my all 
And Then you let me fucking fall 
I get back up and dust my shit then show these pussies how I ball

I paid my price
I rolled the dice 
I now know only I decide 
The way in which my life will take its twists and turns it’s ride or die

Livin like a mothafuckin villain imma kill em with the wicked shit I’m spittin from the pit of all my feelins 

See the tip of my fangs they be drippin with venom 
givin a 
bite and it’s down we don’t send em to heaven 

Bitch I’m sick of all these mothafuckas thinkin that they next to fuckin kill it 
When I know I’m boutta take the throne I mothafuckin feel it 
Imma seal it 

This is what I’m dealin 

Homicide up in my mind your skin is what I’m peelin 

Pussy needa gun 
Better run 
Cos it’s fun 
When I catch you imma make you take the gun to ya son  

Have you ever seen a motherfucker damaged like me?

hurtin the core is it darkness you see?

Death ain’t got no heart so I just wallow in my misery 

Building up the tension through aggressive fucking tendencies 

I don’t see the light so Imma take a candle in with me to see the world the way these fuckers want so fuckin desperately 

Breaking your bones just like sticks and the stones hear my words hittin home through this cold fuckin flow bitch I’m taking it slow just so you can follow cos I know that you won’t do I care no I don’t 

Have you ever seen 
A mothafucker with a beam 

Point it right up at his head and start to mothafuckin squeeze

You can say a man will suffer but you’ll never wannabe the one to find him tell his mother and she falls down on her knees

I see the fight I see disease 
I see the way it plagues and feeds
It thrives on the dark and it makes us weak 
It takes and takes and then it leaves 
I’ll 
Be the one to hold the gun and take a shot so you can run cos I don’t give a fuck about another just the ones I love  

Takin love and giving up is what they think is fuckin tough I’m not the motherfucker that will let a brother fuck with us 

Goosebumps start emerging as the presence makes the air feel thin 

Got nowhere to go so I just lay down and start givin in 

Patience waiting for my fate to face it 
I’mma hate hater cos they hate the player 
And I 

See the colours in a black and white game
The vision is killin all of the same feelin pain 

Optimism Of the top division 
Pot to piss in 
Or a yacht to live in 
All forgiven 
If ya got the digits 
Money in the bank makes you hot ya dig it

I don’t hold 
A fuck I’m cold 
But I got a little voice gonna end my roll 
Little bullet to my face barrel hot I’m cold
Just to shut a brother up do as he’s told

RUCKUS (Prod. SXMPRA)

STRAIGHT OUTTA 84🩸🩸🩸

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