Jazzphonk/Sambaphonk 🍸🌴

RUN N SCR3AM ✧

thankyou @drfn for collab (:

lyrics:
Back in business back to black you know it baby 4Ns cracked he
got that pseudoephedrine packed he's steady making heavy racks
Back in business back to black you know it baby 4Ns cracked he
got that pseudoephedrine packed he's steady making heavy racks 

People pay to see the pics 
Too distracted by the clicks
Take your stacks and buy a hit
4N turn up with the stick
Strap up rack up fly as the kicks no
mention to nobody 2 witnesses 
track down slicker man watch that trick
no one saw that body since

Friend or foe keep your enemy closer
Getting that bread never talking no toaster
Shut that down kid he really a boaster
Whisky and rocks I ain't sipping mimosa
Back in business back to black you 
know it baby 4Ns cracked he
got that pseudoephedrine packed he's 
steady making heavy racks 

Back in business back to black you know it baby 4Ns cracked he
got that pseudoephedrine packed that pseudoephedrine heavy racks
Back in business back to black you know it baby 4Ns cracked he 
got that pseudoephedrine packed he steady making heavy racks

Watching through the crack
take it back
Return like the mack
4N in the dark yes in the lab
with 2 body bags
Got you on the map
All in caps
Better take a nap
Running with your posse but in fact
Can't escape my wrath

𝗕𝗔𝗖𝗞𝟮𝗕𝗟𝗔𝗖𝗞 ✧ (prod. DXCTXR F)

WHAT YOU WON"T Do

LYRICS (: 
In a little while from now
If I'm not feeling any less sour
I promise myself to treat myself
And visit a nearby tower
And climbing to the top
Will throw myself off
In an effort to
Make it clear to whoever
Wants to know what it's like when you're shattered

Left standing in the lurch at a church
Were people saying, My God, that's tough
She stood him up
No point in us remaining

We may as well go home
As I did on my own
Alone again, naturally

Goin' down south don't care what the sign say
Gonna get round damn glad it's a Friday
My way, better do it now or the highway
4N stack a milli' in a suit for a tirade

Matte black pockets packing lead yeah it's lightweight
Poppin up with hands yeah I turn that boy sideways
Creepin in your dreams black whip in the driveway
4N in the underbelly calculate the crime rate 

uh!
And this old estate yeah it's my place
You ought to stay for a minute baby why wait
Middle of the tropics, heat with the dry lakes
I'ma make it I don't care what the time takes

Bottled up inside deep down yeah it's my rage
At least I didn't run around with the five gauge
Land of the money and the gold and the high stakes
Big money slim honeys with the fine waist

Looking back over the years
And whatever else that appears
I remember I cried when my father died
Never wishing to hide the tears
And at sixty-five years old
My mother, God rest her soul
Couldn't understand why the only man
She had ever loved had been taken

Leaving her to start
With a heart so badly broken
Despite encouragement from me
No words were ever spoken
And when she passed away
I cried and cried all day
Alone again, naturally

Naturally, i got the whole block spinnin
Red at the scene so the face still grinnin
Lead at the beam to your backpack linen
Ay caramba baby can you feel the rhythm

Hard liquor in the shot glass still sippin
I could care less if you just treat me like a villian
4N back in business the stacks just chillin
Had to take it back and burn it down to make a killing

So you better double check your decision 
2 - 3 hits gonna give you double vision
Square up boy less you wanna be a chicken 4N 
On the case, with the double blade, new incision

Ain't no witnesses just a quick intermission
Won't be long I'm just headin to the kitchen
Cookin up heat mad flavour what you missin
4N's back and doing better than invisioned

TIRADE ✧

hate your procrastination. who tryna go on a supersonic honeymoon?? aaahhahahaaaaaaahaha?
THIS MESSAGE IS FOR SOUNDCLOUD GANG ONLY: guys i have an absolute banger coming up, i think it will blow me up even more. this song is simple a distraction to divert your attention. Thankyou for the support. stay hard- LITTLE 4N

lyrics:
but cars and trains and even planes
have all have had their day
now the time is due

to call for your
in the modern atomic way

Come and take a trip, in my rocket ship
We'll have a lovely afternoon
What a thrill you get ridin' on a jet
destination, moon

travel fast as light 'til we're lost from sight
The earth is like a toy balloon
Kiss the world goodbye and away we fly
Destination moon

go get the booze
where we're going don't need shoes
bet that glock gon make em move
that 44 play to the tune

got that plan no way to lose 4N is 
back and crackin clues
count that stack, count your crew
stack that cheque and check that too 
ooh!
fillin up a bag i'd drop it
just to make it back i hate your
indecisive acts go baby just
put it on my tab hate your  procrastination

if you want it then want it bad
4N drop a cheque so go head double check the tag

CANINE ✧

yee boiiiiiii. new track. next two tracks are kinda sus but itscool. best tracks start coming out in oct. i know some of you like that alt stuff so u prob like the next two anyways. have a good one (:

lyrics:

When you wish upon a star
Makes no difference who you are
Anything your heart desires
Will come to you
If your heart is in your dream
No request is too extreme
When you wish upon a star
As dreamers do

more than six figures i confess
creepin in the night all you can see a silhouette
wakey wakey, it's time to place your final bets
open up your eyes at 4AM to your regrets

in front of everyone that you haven't even met
the plumber, a runner and your baby mummas vet
now you're under pressure
gon put you to the test
stick or twist grit your teeth and get your bread

now that the rumours are put to rest i got
one letter left at the scene signed red
police officer said that he had to digress but
4N switched the body bag and left without a scent

so whichever day comes next
here's a piece of information to never forget
get your money right, to pay off your debt
and when you see 4N you better go and get a cheque

Like a bolt out of the blue
Fate steps in and sees you through
When you wish upon a star
Your dreams come true

DESIRE ✧

yayayayayayayayyayay. pat is packin eeeeeeee

lyrics:
po-p-p-postman pat, postman pat, postman pat and his black and white cat
early in the morning, just as day is dawning
he picks up all the post bags in his van
all the birds are singing, and the day is just beginning
pat feels he's a really happy man

Day and night!
yeah you know that i got that pack on me
searchin for the pay i pay my dues like i'm in napoli
conjugate your lies and spread the word i bet your pack agrees
in and out, sippin stout ain't no category

4N makin bags so paper comin out the factory
yeah he throwin hands but it don't matter what the matter be
creepin on your block, with a glock and a battery
if you want the smoke, show your face then come back to me

everybody knows
his bright red van
all his friends will smile, as he waves to greet them
maybe, you can never be sure there'll be a knock
(knock,knock)
ring
(ring,ring)
letters through your door
postman pat, postman pat, postman pat and his black and white cat

A.S.A.P yes i need the feta if the 
weather ain't cooperating go get your umbrella baby
knee deep creepin with the sight on the beretta
4N in the trenches of the night in faux leather

am to the pm make a rack for more cheddar know the 
white chalk round the bodybag ain't no tether
i've been at the scene and i ain't ever feelin better
4N leave the bodybag with a signed letter

pat feels he's a really happy man
pat feels he's
a really happy
man

CONTRABAND ✧

boutta purchase next pro tommorow!!!

Fly me to the moon
Let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like on
A-Jupiter and Mars
In other words, hold my hand
In other words, baby, kiss me

all i ever wanted was a semi automatic got that 
strap up on my back im back to black 4N aint passive
count that money coming in and coming out that income passive but
4N still creepin in the street with dreams of live lavish

pent house, one spouse all up in a palace i don't
want to live forever baby take your golden challace
change your face or f ace the mallace know your
posse filled with panic
cengregate my machinations cookin up some havoc

Fill my heart with song and let me sing forevermore
You are all I long for
All I worship and adore
In other words, please be true
In other words, I love you

going undercover like a shadow what it do man
all your posse fake, like your last name truman
stepp0in in the street there's not a peep, outta you then
just a silhouette of a suit, he ain't human

1 stack 2 stack red stack blue bands
he's creepin round so shut your mouth less you want two hands
watch your smoke and mirrors disappear at a nuisance
if 4N cannot do it then babyI don't know who can

Fill my heart with song
Let me sing forevermore
You are all I long for, all I worship and adore
In other words, please be true
In other words
In other words
I love you

Fly me to the moon
Let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like on
A-Jupiter and Mars
In other words, please be true
In other words
I love you

MADE IN CHINA ✧

mmmmmm hotpotm mmmm yeah mmm yeah
thankyou @cygconnie for tha collab :)

lyrics:
Twenty bags upfront forget the rules and your conjecture
Leave now while you can they'll put it down as misadventure
Penned right at the scene, just be glad it didn't end ya 4N
Walk around untouched but you might need to knock to enter

Braggin bout' your aim so go ahead try hit the centre
Made another bag should just call me mr inventor
That kid said he knew a guy I guess i never met ya then he
Swung at me i ducked and sent that boy to buy a denture

Duck, duck, duck but don't be no silly goose
Chasing from the back like an unorthodox masseuse
Creepin round the bends like pitter patter on your roof and if
Money acting liquid you know 4N got the juice

Ring around the rosie got a pocketful of proof
Plenty where that came from so better start speaking truth
Ak-47 on my back and in the boot your posse
Run and scream for cover when 4N show in the suit

See him walking in the night, solo
I think he's got you in the sight, oh no
Oh yeah? oh no
Posse run and scream, that's a no show
Huh-
Steady creepin in the dark
Walkin round the city and he's steppin in the park
Better watch your step. go get in the car
Got you in the scope never miss the mark

돈만 천만 thousand
Dont be me cause im big liar
친구들 모아 세 다섯
작은 애들 꺼져 다쳐
No lie 코마상태에 있어
가위 꺼내 영어로 시져
원숭이가 됬어 시저
너를 원해 게속 빌어
Two plug 곂쳐 electric
잠만 없어 베터리
너를 전엔 원했지
Got a money 이젠 널 버리지
How can i racist, you want a racist?
난 또 한국사람들을 패지
How can i magic, you want me baby
정말 필요없는 너를 feelin
여러가지 생각들을 해도 정말 trash
총맞아도 정신차리며는 잡아 that shit
첨엔 나도 몰라 어떻게 알겠어 maybe
걸어봐도 call 계속 안받아 너 lating
너네 이거 무슨말인지 모르잖아
이상한데서 너네 이름들을 팔아
거리에서 나를 봐도 모른척해 살아
여전히 내 옆엔 돈뭉치가 너무 많아
돈만 천만 thousand
Dont be me cause im big liar
친구들 모아 세 다섯
작은 애들 꺼져 다쳐
No lie 코마상태에 있어
가위 꺼내 영어로 시져
원숭이가 됬어 시저
너를 원해 게속 빌어

돈만 천만 thousand
Dont be me cause im big liar
친구들 모아 세 다섯
작은 애들 꺼져 다쳐
No lie 코마상태에 있어
가위 꺼내 영어로 시져
원숭이가 됬어 시저
너를 원해 게속 빌어

HOTPOT? (ft. ZYAIR) ✧

yeee @eldlofi @eldlofi @eldlofi @eldlofi
getting hotter in australia rn, sweating balls bloody hell brother im parched asf RAHHHHHHAHSDHLASHDLHAUWD


 lyrics:
I'm sick of waiting
don't got the patience
no imitations
like 1 and 2

I'm sick of chasing
racks in my basement
ain't got the patience
it's out of the blue 

had to make a bag yeah ain't too quick
had to pop in to the lab for a bit
cookin up a little bit o' heat no mix
yeah one of one and ain't no tricks

eye for eye or tat for tit
works of malice stones and sticks
knives and guns and bloody fists yeah
never look back at the matte black fit

dead of night with no bodyguard
black and white and no entourage
shuffling the deck pick any card
another man running and still at large

test your luck with the ace of spades 
better go now when it pours it rains
big bad man can he ever be tamed
from dust you'll go and dust you came

I'm sick of waiting
don't got the patience
no imitations
like 1 and 2

I'm sick of chasing
racks in my basement
ain't got the patience
it's out of the blue

waiting . . . (w\eldlofi)✧

maria (lucky mix)

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