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[VERSE I: BIG GRIEVE]

Make a punk bitch bite the curb
American history X
Burning churches until the dirt
Walk off and throw up the set
Just another Sunday purge, I'm Isis with blades and a neck. throw his body to the herd
This what happens when you flex
Fuck boy, I lace your mama's drink with LSD, gave your sister mescaline, then chased her up and down the street
Never sleep
Stay on the creep to kill you sheep
Mark of the beast
Walking disease
Hell is my theme

[VERSE II: LIL OOZING]

Gimme a cigarette, my nerves is bad
What the fuck your name is, boy?
I never heard of that
Germ is back in the n.o. we made a murder pack
She let out a nervous laugh
Swimming in the deep like where the surface at?
Make the sign of the cross and then I'm skrrtin' in the church's ash
Let me soul escape I'm switching bodies like a hermit crab
Home is where the dirt it at
Lemme circle back to the days when i said "fuck the world"
It's still me versus that
Ruby stuntin' like a circus at

[VERSE III: GERM]

Who that there with all that flare?
Stare into my eyes, I dare you
Ride with the carbon
Pistons in the hood
Ben Wallace with me
Just might shoot you down
Don't make no sound
Big gun sounds get to rushing, bitch
It's nothing
DirtyNasty$uicide
It's you or I
It's do or die
Bitch, it's me
I got hunnids and i heard your tank's on "e."
Boot me down, I stomp you out
Big body bitch hold on my heat
Clap 'em with the ratty just for acting all types
Of cheesy
Better believe me, hoe
Gimme the cheese and dope

DIRTIERNASTIERSUICIDE

$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - 20TH CENTURION

@engelwoodmusic

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Yung Gravity [prod. engelwood]

Produced by 

@xerogi

Lyrics:

FACEPLANT

[INTRO]

[ I'll put to the blade to your muh-fucking face, if you don't give me space, 
I won't let you escape
Talk all that shit until FV involved 
Put your face in the ground 
And ask how does it taste x2 ] 

[Hook]

Face plant, I make em face plant 
I let my blade swing 
Face plant, I make em face plant 
I let my blade swing 
Face plant, I make em face plant 
I let my blade swing 
Face plant, I make em face plant 
I let my blade swing  

[VERSE 1]

FACE PLANT 
bang in your head with my fist
Break my knuckles when I hit your ribs 
I don't play, NO  
I'll rip your body apart with my fingertips bitch I just want you to bleed, YUH  
Licking my lips when I see your blood spilling, yeah I'm finna kill em with ease 
Better bow down, 
I told all you peasants that I am the king 
I am convinced I'm a god 
You cannot me tell I'm not 
I am convinced I'm a god 
You cannot tell me I'm not 
I AM CONVINCED I'M A GOD 
YOU CANNOT TELL ME I'M NOT !!
I AM CONVINCED I'M A GOD 
YOU CANNOT TELL ME I'M NOT!!!!

[Hook]

Face plant, I make em face plant 
I let my blade swing 
Face plant, I make em face plant 
I let my blade swing 
Face plant, I make em face plant 
I let my blade swing 
Face plant, I make em face plant 
I let my blade swing

FACEPLANT [Prod. Xerogi]

Grey Gods (Feat $uicideboy$) [Prod.By Tacet]

Produced by Tec.

Mixed by me and @stranded999

Lyrics:

Lately I been feeling so depressed now 
Hiding the fact that I'm such a mess now
Friends come and go, 
I'm trying hard, not to, stress now 
Can't get a grip, 
I'm holding on to what is left now
But nothing's left for me 
At least that's what I feel 
Life itself seeming like this shit ain't even real 
All these scars I carry, they will never heal 
So I called the devil, said I got a deal 
Made up my mind, 
there's nothing else that you can say 
Please don't shed tears for me 
I promise it's okay 
Things are better this way 
Things are better this way 


Fly away, 
just fly away,
Just fly away, 
Just Fly away, 
fly away, 
fly away 
Just fly away 
fly away
Just fly away

Spirited_Away

Spirited_Away [Prod. Tec]

JUS A LIL SUMN FOR YALL WHILE WE WORK ON THE ALBUM.


[VERSE I: LIL REMAINS]

walk up out the womb with my middle fingers up
for my cousin, i'm bussing
got the nina tickety tucked
smoking with the devil on that level
paranoid n shit
got me on another binge
twisted on that dope n shit
i lose my mind
spree of crime
in the midst of time
blood in my eyes when i look into the high tide
moon rise
rose up as the anti-christ
here to terrorize
sleepy hollow with this slice
good night


[VERSE II: ROMEO DA BLACK ROSE]

trine be the most hated motherfucker
fuck a name
fuck a number
all i see is lame motherfuckers
keep me ducking
i'll keep trucking
ruin something
turn to nothing
me and my cousin fucking struggling
me and my cousin fucking hunting
fuck a friend
where my enemies?
who is who?
nothing to prove
fuck a flex
i'll flex my bills
i'm stressed
i ain't got nothing to lose
i'm depressed
i been a mess, but nonetheless got nothing to choose
nothing to gain
nothing but proof
nothing to change

I Don't Want to Die in New Orleans

FUCKALLOFYOU2K18

hook 1 / verse 1 (kill ebola)
just like gg allin eat my shit you rodents talk alot of it
throw back corpses off a bridge and locos when im popping shit
acid trip on pirate ships im davy joneses locker smith
pickle lick she half way giving head like when a nickel flip

lost my mind now im living in the bay
speaking foul till the flag keep on playing 
suspended license so i pulled up in a tank
playing hoarse on the porch getting baked
finger fuck a fucking asian slut im nutting in her braids 
leave her legless on the covers feeding semen off a plate 
dumping rodents in the gutters out in public off the drank
mixed with pills feel like a zombie shoot me rick impale my brain


verse 2 (kamaara) 

tucked away inside my home 
got bitches wondering where ive gone 
like bitch im getting fucking payed 
no time to fuck with none you lames
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious 
i be in yo bitch that pussy feeling like an ocean
usually im trapped inside my mind about a bitch
but today im with ebola drinking gas and smoking it 


verse 3 (muppy)
honesty
you lacking it
took a part of me 
and subtracted it
watch your step
i attack again
nothings left
i wont make amends
why are they running from something that eventually gonna benefit them 
burden on burden they stacking up weight i been lurking all day now im counting to 10
everything comes to an end if you piling it up then its just gonna drop
their taking and taking its breaking im making a way out this eternal slop

hook 2 (jon lemon)
well well 
fifty fucking feet up floating till im felt
fare well
just might fuck your dream up leave em in a cell
x2
 (kill ebola)
you a dumb fuck you aint getting funds yuh
your paypal dryer than your hands in colder months yuh
fingers rolling something that you probly fucking cough up 
you aint fucking tough why you flexing what you aint got
bitches getting face fucked she crying off her makeup 
watch me pull up serving like a lunch truck lace punch 
drink it with my thick nut fingers in her pink cunt
watch her gobble scrambled sack for brunch im just having fun

(hxnjv)
eyes looking half-way dead
take the glock off safety and lock to your brain
time to get a new truck 'cause the heads dont fit and youre next
im kinda pissed, youre spitting over my name
dont make me grab you by the neck and choke you till its black
you lack realness and beg for attention on your tracks
worms in and worms out,bugs crawl out the mouth
and its a toxic wasteland
get infected and die slow

gg allin w/ jon lemon [prod. kill ebola + pulse]

KILL EBOLA - DECAYED FEAT KAMAARA [PROD. CLIPPED]

KILL EBOLA - WASTE [PROD. KILL EBOLA]

KILL EBOLA - RAMBO [PROD. MURDERME + PLURBS]

KILL EBOLA - SOCIOPATH [PROD. BLACKLIST]

kill ebola - dust [prod. oil$pill]

kill ebola - wake up [prod. pulse]

kill ebola - basement 2 [prod. plurbs]

kill ebola - agony [prod. oil$pill]

Kill Love Cartel - Sorry, I Was Too Busy Picturing Us Dead w/ Kamaara [Prod. Kill Ebola]

KILL EBOLA X HXNJV - FRONTLINES [PROD. PULSE + KILL EBOLA]

ZOTIYAC - PULL UP OR SHUT UP *RARE*

RUST (PROD. SOLSA)

HUMAN RACE (FT. BMG/LIL DARKIE) (PROD. CAUTION)

LYRICS:

DARKIE:

BITCH IM BUSY
SHUT THE FUCK UP!
I GOT HELLA SHIT TO DO HAVE I NOT MADE IT CLEAR ENOUGH!
YELLING FROM CITY TO CITY
BITCH YOU WASHED UP
LIKE A BOTTLE ON THE BEACH
OR NIGGAS POPPING TO THE TOP 
AS IN THEY CAPPING QUITE A LOT

THEY RAPPING TO THE COPS
TALKING PERFECT LIKE A RHYME
IF I AINT KNOW SHIT THEN I’LL BE 
ACTING LIKE A MIME
OR LIKE IM DEAF AND THROWING SIGNS
LIFE A REF WHEN NIGGAS WHINE
STEP BACK LIKE STEPH AND DRAIN IT FORE THE TIME

BITCH 
LA LA LA LA LA LA
MY NIGGAS GOT NO PAPAS
PA PA POPPING AT YOU
FA FA FA
NIGGAS SPITTING CA CA MA
MAMA LOVE MY DA DA

YES SHE DO

BITCH I DONT GIVE A SHIT BOUT
THE REST OF YOU

THESE NIGGAS THEY TALK LIKE THEY WAN INVEST IN YOU

NIGGAS BE TOO PRETTY FADE
NIGGA YA PUSSY SHOWING

I PUT PUSSY BITCHES IN GRAVES
PUT DOWN THE WEAPON HOMIE

AINT NO MURDERER GETTING SAVED
THAT SHIT IS TOO UNHOLY

HANDS UP  
PULL YA MANS UP 
DO YA DANCE WITH YA FIST 
I BEAT THE PANTS OFF A NIGGA IN THE MOSH
SMOKING ROSIN
PUT THE PAUSE ON YOU WRAPPING YOU IN GAUVE
FOCUSING ON THE EFFECT AND THEN I COME UP WITH A CAUSE

LIKE MY DICK INSIDE OF JAWS
SHE ATE ME UP AT THE PARK
BITCH IM GOOD AT BREAKING LAWS
DO IT EVERY TIME I SPARK 

ON YOUR BLOCK OR IN THE DARK
WHY YOU TALKING LIKE A NARC
IM JUST LIGHTING UP MY MEDICINE 
MY DOCTOR SAYS IT WORK

RVR3 SHIT
GANG SHIT
GREEN LIGHT 
LANE SWITCH

I DONT GIVE A FUCK
BECAUSE YO BITCH THINK IM FAMOUS

TICK TOCK
BODY ROCK
GRAB THE GLOCK
40 POP
IN NEW YORK I MILLY ROCK
DONT WANT SMOKE 
YOU TALK ALL SOFT

RVR3 SHIT
GANG SHIT
GREEN LIGHT 
LANE SWITCH