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SPIRIT

VELIAL SQUAD - SPIRIT

VELIAL SQUAD - GRAVELAND

BLACK N WHITE - Single

VELIAL SQUAD - BLACK N WHITE

Terrible John x VELIAL SQUAD - White Ghosts [Prod. By Yung Meep]

https://soundcloud.com/yung-meep
Lyrics: https://genius.com/albums/Velial-squad/Pulsar

PULSAR

SPA [p. Yung Meep]

HEARSE 1966 [p. Yung Meep]

itunes: https://itunes.apple.com/ru/album/anabiosis/id1274579171

https://genius.com/albums/Velial-squad/Anabiosis

ANABIOSIS

WHITE TRASH [p. shawtyglock]

Prod, By @meepdd
iTunes: apple.co/2v5ovkM
Apple Music: apple.co/2LoLSkm

Склеп (Feat. Tveth) [p. Meep]

Velial Squad - Children Of The Corn

G WALKIN ON YO COFFIN (PROD.BY BOODANG)

Gah damn who dat
Baby o up in ya muthafuckin ass
White shoes, no cap
Oogie boogie in the muthafuckin back
Ye What it is What it do
Fresh press boody got the fuckin juice
Cold cut Cold foo
Polar bear with the iceman bruise

Shawty lookin good told dat bitch come on over
Drop top drop slop Wop on my bona
Boody got the wood got grains in my cauldron
Spooky Dooky ooki got the poochi when im rollin

If u really want it muthafucka pull up on me
Witch craft kit Spooky O Ravioli
Wake up bald as fuck
With ya eyes all swolen
Cant take a shit cause ya guts all bloated

OOGIE BOOGIES CAULDRON (PROD.BY OOGIE BOOGIE THANG)

VELIAL SQUAD - Ловец Снов

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Welcome to the chop, posted in a drop top

Know I keep the Glock, make that pistol pop pop

Serving up the block, paper chasing nonstop

Show me what you got, oh I guess you got shot

First off I murder, hit a lick with the burner

Make a wish Timmy Turner, take a trip to The Further

Bitch I bang the right side, i'm a alien a beast
Something like it's Syfy bitch I'm creeping through the streets



Don't hesitate pull the knife out demonstrate
,
Take a lick off the blade, slit your throat and then escape

Got the chrome tip plate, bad bitch over the nape

Brought a clip + 8 like it's fuckin John & Kate - Kate

Imma hypnotize with these eyes rise your demise

Terrorize lies blood ties fuckin homicide

Imma memorize all they cries still see they eyes

Pull up with a stick, when you see me bounce bounce -

Bounce mutha fucka before I pounce mutha fucka

Broke pussy probably couldn't sell a ounce mutha fucka

Flame of Anubis I weep, Freddie Krueger when I creep
Dream eater mother fucker better pray you never sleep

Harakiri

HARAKIRI [PROD. ELE]

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Welcome to the chop street

Dead bodies hanging by they feet

You see this demon when I walk

You hear this evil when I speak

Mark of the beast

When I reap I claim your soul as mine to keep

And in the middle of the night

I’m looking for some blood to leach

Catch your throat missing

Fresh blood spitting out your teeth

But I still practice what I preach

Give his family time to weep

I’m at the crossroads

You make a deal I got just what you need

But just know when your time is up

Them hellhounds coming out to feast

I done slit my wrist so much

I guess I’ll never get to feel

Yeah this demon I got’s real

He just showed me how to kill

Cloaked in hoodies

Crooked daggers

Demon sigils

Candles lit

See that full moon in the night

We bout to sacrifice yo Bitch



She lookin like Megan fox

Double 0 9

Conjugate ya soul

After following the signs

Takin all ya hoes to the road where they hide

Where the spirits stay alive

Skinnin sheep for their hides

You can run from us

You can back out now

But when the sun plummets

You won't camp without

All the voodoo in the night

Know we gotchu in our sight

We gon catch ya by surprise

Gotcha fearin fo ya life



Cest la vie

Tell me what you know

You a Dumb bitch

And I'm Fuckin on ya hoe

When the gun hits

You'll be Sippin on patrone

Thinkin everythang is good

Samsung g note

You cannot fuck with us

You throwin bluffs

Sippin tuss

Ima uppercut

Right through yo face

From a lunge

Pop a lung

Murk ya son

Puttin knives in ya tum

Listening to bone thug while I get the redrum



Redrum, rum, rum

You cannot outrun

I'm goin dumb dumb dumb

Ima get me some

We spillin

Rum, rum, rum

You cannot outrun

I'm goin dumb, dumb, dumb

Ima get me some lil bitch


Bad face

Run up in the place

There’a nowhere to hide

The people here with the cleavers rep for blood and homicide

Murder rate’s high

And the bones gone crush

And the brain turns mush

I wonder why I have to touch

I kill so much

When lost in lust

Smoking with the fable reaper

Have talks between myself

Is there someone else inside

Or is it just that I need help

Mental health is off the tracks

If approached I will attack

No remorse I’m showin ( ?) kill em all

Destructive path

HEARSE 1966 [p. Yung Meep]

VELIAL SQUAD

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