DELUSIONS FT. BRONKX3

lyrics:

intro:
get to moving, get to grooving
all my Killahz steady jumping
get to fooling, mouths are drooling
all my Killahz steady bumping
get to stepping, get to shaking
all my Killahz feeling something 
get to moving, get to grooving
blood on the dance floor!

verse:
dance dance dance
jump and feel the romance
dance dance dance
start to jump up to the trance
dance dance dance
jump and feel the romance
dance dance dance
there’s blood on my hands 

chorus:
blood on the dance floor
golly I just want more 
I don’t wanna keep on holding in no more
blood on the dance floor
it’s a love galore
keep me going on and on for so long
blood on the dance floor
golly I shouldn’t have more
but I don’t wanna keep on holding in no more
blood on the dance floor 
it’s a bloody war 
I’m the only reason I was holding in so much

refrain:
don’t be afraid, it’s okay
hoping you stay, come out and play 
dance till your death, the feeling so fresh 
goosebumps melting from your flesh 

cover art by maggotblood
maggotblood:
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BLOOD ON THE DANCE-FLOOR

@fuckmurasaki
@swagdisease
@bloodwash
Cover art by @bondi
Produced by Sum

[Chorus: MURASAKI]
Yeah, pussy really wanna fuckin' talk now?
Say it to my face then I'm ripping all your guts out
I don't fuck with rapists, I'ma go and burn his house down
Light a pack of cigarettes, smokin' on his pack now
Yeah, pussy really wanna fuckin' talk now?
Say it to my face then I'm ripping all your guts out
I don't fuck with rapists, I'ma go and burn his house down
Light a pack of cigarettes, smokin' on his pack now

[Verse 1: ENOKII]
I light a cigarette, I’m smoking on his pack now
I got a bitch and I’m fucking from the back now
Taking out the rope, making sure that it’s wrapped tight
Pound on his head with the tool, he gon' see the light

Yeah, what, pound on his head
Walk to his house, then I leave his town dead
Grabbin' my shotty, and I paint the town red
That boy a bitch, put a hole in his head

[Chorus: MURASAKI]
Yeah, pussy really wanna fuckin' talk now?
Say it to my face then I'm ripping all your guts out
I don't fuck with rapists, I'ma go and burn his house down
Light a pack of cigarettes, smokin' on his pack now
Yeah, pussy really wanna fuckin' talk now?
Say it to my face then I'm ripping all your guts out
I don't fuck with rapists, I'ma go and burn his house down
Light a pack of cigarettes, smokin' on his pack now

[Verse 2: SWAGDISEASE]
Rollin' up pack down
Bullet proof, back down

Got too many hoes on my dick and I gotta crackdown

Punch him up smack down
Cut him up breakdown

Beat my fist right into his skull I got him knocked down

Hittin' my line for yo bitch back
Wantin' a feature yeah that shit a mismatch
Walkin' up in this shit dripped in all black
She want my cock so I stuffed it in her crack

WRAPPED TIGHT (FEAT. MURASAKI & SWAGDISEASE) [PROD. SUM]

uh uh
ft @puppybreathmusic
lyrics:
(sldt)
Uh, uh
Chop yo head off
With a pencil bitch I need to get the lead off
Never trust no one, lil bitch you just got fucking lead on
By an Aussie with a knife, yeah that’s fucking dead on

Tell yo family to fuck off
I ain’t giving compensation for the son I killed with a fucking buck shot
Bloods still on my mugshot
Got bailed out now I rob a tuck shop

Got my trigger finger itching I’m itching to kill a bitch and if he wanna act a bitch then imma throw him in a fucking ditch
Death machines by any means I’m fucking up entire scenes I don’t need no screens that’s green cause I got loaded armouries

Thousands on my hands and I ain’t talking bout no jewellery
I don’t have no guilt because I burnt all of your eulogies
Billionaire leaders talking bout all of this cruelty
That’s so fucking hypocritical I thought you would’ve agreed

(puppybreath)
I don't give a shit if you talk about me
Lower than the dirt
Wiggle worm, you drill the earth to eat ground that lays beneath
My stomping feet
A casualty

Bugs in my head but I will never relent
Im devilsent I drop em like im klonopin
You just met your fate
Head poppin like a grape
You cant sedate or quake this blasting like a pipe bomb

Prime the coffin for the drop of all I caught
Before you ever come by my block

Ill turn you past tense
Chop you like an aspen
Turning it all black with a blast impacted

Steppin up bitch 
Leave you rotting in a trash bin
Im the one you couldnt get out of your mind
Im diggin deep into your spine
Bitch ill turn you to a sloppy pile of meat
A squelching soup that is diseased
Youre wheezing til the consciousness completes

(sldt)
Uh, uh
Chop yo head off
With a pencil bitch I need to get the lead off
Never trust no one, lil bitch you just got fucking lead on
By an Aussie with a knife, yeah that’s fucking dead on

Tell yo family to fuck off
I ain’t giving compensation for the son I killed with a fucking buck shot
Bloods still on my mugshot
Got bailed out now I rob a tuck shop

ANTI VIGILANTICS FT. PUPPYBREATH (PROD. TAOCHI)

DISGUISED (PROD. CURTES)

play lily or buzz if u wanna hide in bushes the whole game i promise it's way more fun lmao

but hey
i'm 25 complaining about children on a game targeted towards children so...
idk... do whatever u wanna do

buff ruffs btw

what edgar mains think phonk is

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