Doomshop

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LCVSr4OghT0&t=1s

SUICIDAL HOMICIDE (Prod. KevinTheCreep)[Video link in description]

ON MY HUSTLE

Til the bitter end we don't fold or bend
Bitch it's Doomshop, Till I drop until I stop breathing man
Playa coming up from the underground I got the upper hand
Right cross to your jaw knocking your ass down to the mat
Back to Back, raw rap making you asthmatic
Dmize back at it like a Mothafuckin crack addict
Crack you with batons causing harm C.I.A. torture tactic
Black magic what I practice, like a T.V. I'ma bring the static

Don't you ever try to test my nuts hoe I'm the torture master
Pour the gasoline all on the mattress then I torch the bastard 
Drag his body after to the Mothafuckin pasture
Covered in acid, murderous savage 
And his body battered, skull shattered
Fuckin a hoe in the crib
She don't suspect the shit I did
And no one knows, never will
Lay low until my next kill
I thought you knew I kill for sport
Spraying your house you on the porch
Of course your boys done heard the noise
So now i guess they have to join you

BITTER END (PROD. DJ AKOZA) FEAT. COCAINE KRUEGER

Doppelgänger - The Prince Of Darkness
YUNG DMIZE FEAT COCAINE KRUEGER - BITTER END 
MoYtanIc - RECKLESS
DEVOLAMANE - dumb addict 
Two-One - MAKE OR BREAK (MOB)
WILLIE G - Energy
Two-One - SKIDMARKZ
DJ Sacred - Cold Blooded 
MISTA RAID w_ DJ Bishop - Whatchu Gonna Do 
Fametruth - Rare Shot (1992) Vol3
Soulzay x Cursed - Ready4War 
Fametruth - Corner Store Robbery 94
YOUNG STOVE - OUTTHECUT
MISTA RAID - DrinkDatYak
DJ Bishop Feat DJ Sacred - All About My Hustle

EXTINCTION OR SURVIVAL (MASTER MIX 293)

https://soundcloud.com/apoc_krysis

NEW EP COMING SOON

Verse 1:
rolling and smoking and chokin bitch
flesh steady tokin
inhale and exhale
now we steady fucking floatin
if you wana test my nutz
im coming for yo thoat an
and bitch I dont gloat
im the mothafucking goat
just a pimp from da south
and you wont ever hear no simp shit
coming from my mouth hoe
aint no bitch up in my blood
now its time to roll some loud
with the homie Apoc
surrounded by the clouds 
 fuck em slow let em know
time to hit the doe hoe
time to hit the doe x 4




verse 2:
all you bitches mad 
cuz i dont fuck with you
all i need is green bitch
i dont need a boo
money on mind
and it aint ever you
cooking up this work
like some beef fucking stew
stacking up this paper
while I toke n choke
higher than a skyscraper
fuckin on her till she croak
wait till she pass out 
then i dipped before she woke
stelling money from the hoe
cuz she gotta pay for the stroke
now its time to hit the doe hoe
hit the fucking doe
hit the mothafuckin doe hoe

Time To Hit The Doe (Prod. Apoc Krysis)

Cassettes

UNDERGROUND VOLUME 3 *cassettes available*

Volume 2

Bullet With Your Name

Bullet with Your Name

PORTRAITS OF A SERIAL KILLA (feat.GODLESS)

Short Fuse - 
Doomshop assassins all black with the masks again
Making punk mothafuckas afraid to spit trash raps again 
Sending my location to murk you and that's my damage plan 
Rappers sounding handicapped like they ain't got a leg to stand 
Always staying ready for combat so bring that hand to hand 
Cold as fucking life and so hard is how I was born to land 
Ain't no tolerance left to express so lay beneath the sand

Living life foul like dirty cops sniffing coke
Talking shit, liable to get both of your legs broke 
Short fuse mothafucka, light it and catch a blast
Fucking with Dmize might get your life span cut in half

In The Trenches - 
We in the trenches
So when you see us you be hopping fences
I'm the starting line up all you pussies just be riding benches
With the quickness, flow relentless when it be cracking you from the back
Busting heads like some mothafuckin pipe wrenches 
Flow is tight, like 5 mics when I'm mentioned 
You better give it up I take it in blood like It Was Written 
But y'all don't listen, I made it 20 seconds into your track but yo I couldn't finish
I'm still the illest 
So put your best lyricist up and bring the book of Guinness 
I'ma hit you with the backhand and I ain't talking tennis
My team ain't takin no L, we stay collecting pennants
You lying through your teeth bitch and I'm the dentist
ain't no snitching or switching to other sides Akoza been my co-defendant
We making money independent, fuck dependance 
Enemies in attendance but there ain't no consequences 
I aint the one to start the drama I'm the one to end it

Short Fuse / In The Trenches (Prod. DJ Akoza)

PRODUCED BY SLVG FOR @BAKER-BEATZ 
MIXED & MASTERED BY SLVG & BAKER YA MAKER
ARTWORK BY LEATHER FACE
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. DUPLICATION PUNISHABLE BY DEATH
RELEASED/PUBLISHED BY MYSTIC PLUG RECORDS

BURIAL

BURIAL FEAT. BAKER YA MAKER [PROD SLVG]

https://soundcloud.com/datboypdub2
https://soundcloud.com/vxndxl-dsp

EVIL THOUGHTS feat. PDUB (Prod. by Vandal)

Lyrics-

Ima bring it to y’all raw like Columbian blow
Ingest the words of my verses like a bill to your nose
Overdose on this dope like Ike Turner with coke
We blow the mothafuckin speakers right up outta your phone 
Number 1 slept on in the underground like a Serta
Xans cut with Fentanyl conspicuous murder
I get it out the gutter G like I’m mothafuckin Pennywise
12 gauges and they ready for all of you guys
One fist clenched and I’m punchin in both of your eyes
Ain’t no warning for these pussy rappers playin with me
Flow razor sharp that’ll cut you up like a buck fifty
Controllin all of the money flow like I’m Frank Nitti 
Disrespectful I’m killin you in your own city

Paper gangsta always foldin when the pressures up
Talk a lot but y’all ain’t never putting nothin up 
Y’all ain’t know me and you never really will
Y’all can talk a lot but I suggest you write a will 
Paper gangsta always foldin when the pressures up
Talk a lot but y’all ain’t never putting nothin up 
Y’all ain’t know me and you never really will
Y’all can talk a lot but y’all already know the deal

Knocked em out cold ran his pockets then I left
Gave em post traumatic stress like a Vietnam vet
Had his bitch at the crib then I took her to bed
Y’all ain’t fuckin with Dmize you must be sick in the head
What’s good homie yeah I been right here
All that flexin sounding fake like Al Bundy’s football career 
Keep it clear mothafucka or Ima start choking bitches 
Asphyxiate no retaliation I burn my bridges
Me Against the World like 2Pac up in prison
Violating all your rights like immigrant children 
Foil blanket with no water inhumane conditions 
Fuck the world fuck I.C.E. and these racist politicians 

Paper gangsta always foldin when the pressures up
Talk a lot but y’all ain’t never putting nothin up 
Y’all ain’t know me and you never really will
Y’all can talk a lot but I suggest you write a will 
Paper gangsta always foldin when the pressures up
Talk a lot but y’all ain’t never putting nothin up 
Y’all ain’t know me and you never really will
Y’all can talk a lot but y’all already know the deal

Paper Gangsta (Prod. Ksetdex)

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HOMICIDE

-STENCH OF DEATH- 
FEATURING @fuck_da_government 
PRODUCTION @sawuraizz

$CREW 

Better fear the devil starters 
all my niggas come to slaughter 
Sacrifice yo fucking daughter 
then I get the devils honor 

You fucking with killas the 
niggas who burry the bodies 
up deep in the trenches you 
fucking with us then we fuck 
on yo momma we carry the ski 
mask and pack on the choppa 
we bringing the phonk
Bringing bringing the phonk

grabbing yo body parts stuff 
em and bag em and throw em 
in DA back of the trunk 

Me and the beamn we 
scheamin and plottin on 
somethin that's ready to bust

Packing the tech 9 and 12 
guage we rolling around and 
we looking for something to hunt

Feenin for ana we call out the devil 
then ride on our enemies hoe

What the fuck you thinking stepping up to silverback and beamn bitch we fucking demons catch you when you fucking dreamin

6BEAM

Doggy style cause ima dog
Out the fog
Where my tall
Kill em all
Now im gone
out the doe
fuck deez hoes
Pump the gauge 
8 ball dope
Why you panic 
let em have it
know you prayn no one coming 
6beam really up to sumn

Spooky we sippin
The bitches they strippin
This fo got me limping
Yo chest what im rippin
the Glass it gon shatter 
deez Snitches be actin 
I seen that you lackn
Got Dope in the trunk 
an im rollin through traffic 
we given em chaos
We givin em havoc
we Burn em to ashes
your Arm in the acid
I drink out the bottle
Im smackn yo bitch up
I don’t give a fuck nahh

STENCH OF DEATH Ft. $CREW [PROD. CRIMSXXN]

PRODUCER: OGKREZ
https://instagram.com/ogkrez
SOUNDCLOUD: https://soundcloud.com/ogkrez
YOUTUBE: youtube.com/ogkrez

MIXED/MASTERED BY: SLVG
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INSTAGRAM: https://www.instagram.com/slvg420/
TRAKTRAIN: https://traktrain.com/slvg420#351387

SVNTXMVLX:
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LYRICS:
let me tell you what I seen 
in this place that raised me
everybody in the hood always offered me weed 
all my people  get harassed by fucking police 
agents outside in the middle of the street 
directed at us breaking all the families 
fuck it that’s the way that it goes we will see
once I get the power that I need run from me 
catch my people running on the way to dc
we will take what you took there’s no land of the free
the color of your skin, only thing that you read
all the little kids looking up to OGs 
wasting their life when they get to their teens 

i am proud where I’m from 
call me Santa Ana strong 
shout out brown minds and Nobodies 
make it bump
I miss the good days playing tunes with my mom
she had two jobs cause daddy left he is gone
fuck that muthafucker  he’s no man we don’t run 
I fight every day for my muthafucking son 
i used to walk to school with my homie little one 
breaking all the rules give a shit when your young
but the more I grew up I noticed people working hard 
sweating all day in the heat in the sun 
all the lovely women looking good make me sprung 
let me touch your heart
and get a glimpse of my thoughts

SANTA ANA [PROD.OGKREZ]

Test Yo Luck (Prod. By Apoc Krysis)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sfz3MixadkA

Ayo I’m street smart like TW3
I rape and pillage your village like George W.B. 
And I could never be givin a fuck what y’all be thinkin of me 
Don’t help me get my foot in the door I’m comin thru with the key
Foot to ya melon if you talk about me bitch
Turn you to a vegetable like I’m on a health kick
Keepin the beef away from me like I’m on my health shit
Rather be cookin it up to serve to all the dogs that I chill with
Kill with runnin a muck and makin blood spill with
Open a hole in the front of your dome the width of a 4/5th
Gun powder residue still up on my fingertips
Spit the phlegm up on your corpse like I ain’t worried bout evidence
It’s evident malevolence is present in the present tense
I rob kill and steal just like United States presidents
I’m Patrick Swayze on the mic when the verse hits
Round housing bitches then I’m ghost with the quickness

Exit Wound (Prod. Mobsta Mane) [Video link in Description]

Cold World Feat. Apoc Krysis (Prod. Mobsta Mane)

PRODUCED BY NED BUNDY. 




Yeah im down in the dirtt 
underground with the dirt 
with death yeah ima flirt 
thats my girl we put in work 
underground like a worm 
bodiies fillin up with worms 
flys fly to your flesh laying maggots  that gon squirm 
muthafucka better learned 
what is learning if you dead 
make it ring but you cant make a call without a head 
took em back to the pad  i gotta watch my fuckin dreads 
get caught up in the blades when im choppin up flesh 
no stress, not really 
i know what i did clearly 
no vest, bitch try to kill me 
try to try me you'll be guilty 
i aint talkin to no court 
my mouth is stitched up fully  
rather put a bullet in my head then get hemmed up fr G 
warehouse I welcome all the guests blood on my nice vest 
im a nobody but tell me where the stash is
i know people that know people all i do is say less 
visit you at night 
the sandman 
sprinkle eternal rest 
im the gram man 
sell that good shit like its stress
if you want a pack of this 
im gonna need some refrences 
i be drunk all the time but niggas thinkin that im fresh 
cause i operate different i dont move like the rest 


get my wealth by myself 
strike death by myself 
i try to ease the pain with drinkin 
cause nothing else helps 
i be good on my side nigga worry boutcha self 
i be good all the time even when im close to death 


nigga i dont never get rest 
my mindstate damned 
all you niggas move like ants 
i chill with guns in my pants 
i dont believe in a second chance 
ill shoot that thang at a bustas feet 
now he knowin how to dance 
collecting debt 
he payin me 
in advance 
one way or another 
ima get this shit 
i hate the current system and and i hate game that im playin in 
but im in it balls deep so i guess i gotta play to win 
for a nominal fee im the nigga that they pay to sin 
everyday is a surprise i might gotta break the plan 
 i dont take no odd jobs you really gotta hate this man 
bitches hate me because i never call em back 
i aint owe you nothing you nothing hoe you gotta go like STAT 
loadin guns its the time of the month bloodbath 
i ate her on her period 
blood on my mustache 
I aint hatin so i aint fearin the inevitable crash 
i made her what she is today, she really can't be mad 
ive made a lotta shit happen niggas cant be mad at me 
if you are my friend  i wont apologize for tradgedys 
im lookin for the lavish things 
materials to rot 
burning like pot in a joint 
i a got a heavy stock 
scattering your flock 
try me i think not 
stupid thots  
stupid thoughts. ..

Ned Bundy - Easy Pain

YOU'RE MY TARGET

„Ich hab nie behauptet der beste zusein,sondern der beste behauptet ich zu sein!“

Doomshop

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