Death Row Greatest Hits

Hit Em Up (feat. Outlawz)

Boss Mode | Evil Neuro Theme

WE DON'T TRUST YOU

Future, Metro Boomin & Kendrick Lamar - Like That

Lost My Soul

King tonka

@waytooanti
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yuh bitch dont talk that
yuh bitch dont talk that shit
i got money comin
i got money comin in yuh
yuh bitch dont talk that
yuh bitch dont talk that shit
i got money comin
i got money comin in yuh
aint it crazy how they switchin on the kid
always had your back when times got rough you copped out like a bitch
huh yea im too lit anfd this lil bitch got me pissed
eat a dick yea told all of my haters they aint shit
im the shit yeah
spent a couple band on my fit
took your bitch
waytoofuckinganti bitch im him
bitch im mobile like a sim
servin fiends early am
and your bitch know who i am
i just want a million
fuck it i been on the road im chasin all these bands
she give brain like she on honor roll yeah she my favourite fan
i been chillin i been all alone yea i just want revenge
i luv money but you know im still gon spend
i like codeine i been pouring up that tris
like lil tony i been running from the jakes at 3am
i been driftin
 i been swervin
 i been riding thru my ends

3am [prod. voodoox9 & ameisswut]

Family Matters

Drake - Family Matters

fallschirmjäger remix

Grr!

-Lyrics-

Dripping heavy, all the beggars know I got the sauce bitch.
Slow and steady, take your soul if you don't act cautious.
Bringing terror, I'm the shredder of ya fucking block bitch.
No suppressor, gotta go after you get nauseous.

GREAT AIM BITCH!
TEN FEET NEVER MISS,
HAWKEYE WITH THE STAINLESS.

I'M INSANE BITCH!
Still these fuckers wanna talk about a cracker,
like they knew how I was raised bitch.

Lungs blown up, chemicals like a fat truck
hit my face yuh, now I'm looking pale as fuck.
Sluts coked up, reminisce over bad luck-
cause the sluts I brought don't suck like the last ones.

Edibles are crazy when you don't stop the munchin.
'nother ten up on my plate, losing control of my functions.
Credible as maniac, these emus run when I'm hunting.
Never send me off to jail, I'll get asylum or something.

Colt, fou-fou-four five.
If you talk shit, get a couple tings in yo spine.
Close, clo-close your eyes.
This a hate crime, cover 'fore those tears start flyin.

Dizzy from the bars, I raised the bar for punk.
If y'all really gotta ask who we R, get dunked.
Glass, breakfast, and a ball for lunch.
I'm on all that shit, that make a mother shun.

Toxic, radiation leaking when I'm pissing.
Wanted put a poster, heard you wanna go missing. (hah)
Shock in your eyes, never seen a clown villain.
Look Pennywise, sewer drowning out ya children.

Fuck shit, you be on that fuck shit.
When I bring destruction, you be out of luck bitch.
Tucked in, where we from, we'd roll ya for a point,
Who you fuck with, coming over just to break ya fuckin joints.

I'm the cracker you won't meet at the party, I go home early.
Fully smacked out, fiending some molly and some Charlie.
Tucked in, where we from, we'd roll ya for a point-
and if you catch me in a mood, you watch your head get stomped.

I'm a ghost, better go.
Severed heads of several people, without meaning on the floor.
No more, I'm gone.

In the cellar, with a metal blade, I push it to my throat.
Level ended, I'm ascending, your pathetic mortal form.

Hate Crime

Hate Crime

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