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YCK - Lowkey II

Prod. YCK

No chitchat no conversation
Make shit brainwash whole populations
I don’t fuck with them and I don’t fuck with you
When I hear the bitching drop something new

Lately fucking up lines I cut em up
Me and Mary we deep and dumb in love
All the mold inside never folding right
Tried to make the guap thanks for holding tight

You ain’t that special you ain’t unique
Drowning out sound when I’m burning through weed 
Wouldn’t let a motherfucker get away with sneak dissin
What all that you make is the pot we piss in

Crunk in the taxi slide in the backseat
Public intoxication on my rap sheet
Wanna be big but I know that you can’t be
Might as well quit but you’ve written no plan B 

Let’s get it started bitch I’m raising every bar
Couple ounces in my pocket boutta take me to the stars
I’m a lowlife punk all of my arrogance is a strength
See they give me what I want but you better stay the fuck out my lane

Ever made em mad then my goal was accomplished 
Did it myself I don’t need no accomplice
Pulling to the curb and I cop ten keys 
Let a motherfucker in VIP entry 

Trap star glass jar full of fuckin dope
Bad start lack bars hanging by the rope
I am no mentor I cannot teach
So great that you sent your hate mail to me

You a square wouldn’t dare well I fiend for a case
Slipped TSA check get screened for a K
Smuggle peddle and cross the line
When I huff and meddle like all the time

Bitch I’m on a roll all my drugs in control
20 blunts on the ground boutta pack another bowl
Boutta die taking synthetic in my veins
Feeling so ill phrenetic in my brain 

Let’s get it started bitch I’m raising every bar
Couple ounces in my pocket boutta take me to the stars
I’m a lowlife punk all of my arrogance is a strength
See they give me what I want but you better stay the fuck out my lane

Let's Get It Started...

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Prod. Vasporo @vasporo x YCK

Dead brain and head banging getting fucking whiplash
Threat making steps taken checking then I dip fast
DESERTBOYS on the loose we up next
Say they will be needin an EMS
With a Visa we’re crossing stolen passport
You’re a has-been propped up in a glass fort
Soon to disintegrate no need to renovate
Saw that from the start and it’s happening anyways
I will obey anything the voice said
In my cranial space cause I can’t avoid them
Fucking lucid who’s the one assuming action
I’ll abuse it I’m choosing a new reaction
Lower back tramp stamp never been a class act
I’ve been too faded I can’t remember where my cash at
Sold it give me your number
I want somebody to see me this summer

Body’s cold and vacant
No organs left for takin
I am the revenant and it’s self evident
I don’t give a fuck about a bitch impenitent
Wanted by the state and
The safe houses been raided
51 50 PTSD
Never signing no treaty there ain’t no peace

Not a main character you just an extra
No need comparing when I’ll be the next up
Pop and alleviate all of my symptoms
I focus don’t deviate multiple incomes
And fuck it low IQ I could never slide through
Find a baby daddy pay the alimony like glue
Symbiotic at the core grabbing up whatever’s yours
Steady draining at the bank till you cannot anymore
New gen pussies starting protests
Outrage then engage the memo coalesce
Carpet of lies you ain’t marginalized
Cry me a fucking river ain’t a target of crimes
Everybody wanna be a martyr for some kind of benefit
And making living harder that’ll set another precedent
When you could get a case up out of taking our provisions
And been caught up in a circle governmental supervision

Body’s cold and vacant
No organs left for takin
I am the revenant and it’s self evident
I don’t give a fuck about a bitch impenitent
Wanted by the state and
The safe houses been raided
51 50 PTSD
Never signing no treaty there ain’t no peace

Heretic

Revenant

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Lyrics & Music by Omer Netzer

Produced & Arranged by: Or Bahir 
Recorded and mix by: Ronen Hajaj 
Mastering: Batak Yechezkeli at Pluto Studio Israel 

Vocal, guitar: Omer Netzer
Guitar: Or Bahir
Drums and Hammond: Nadav Hoshea
Bass: Yiftach Shahaf 
Cello: Yael Shapira


Graphic art: Yoni Levy
photography: Yasmin Dar


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Lyircs:
Maybe it's the wrong time
Maybe I was wrong
And I thought you were different
Babe,
So I gave you all
So I gave you all
So I gave you all.

I never cheated on you
But I can't tell the same on you
You were a bitch but I was kind
You played my heart but I don't mind 
You played my heart but I don't mind 

Couldn't love you more Though I 
And I am going to find another you

Going down the street again I'm 
ask the old man if he'd seen you and

And the answer was the answer I knew
You were long time Gone 

Couldn't love you more Though I 
And I am going to find another you

Maybe it's the wrong time
Maybe I was wrong
And I thought you were different
Babe
so I gave you all

Cause I couldn't love you more
And I am going to find another you

Cause I couldn't love you more
And I am going to find another you

Couldn't Love You More | Omer Netzer

My Last Night Lovell Music I Will Start Uploading Other Type Of Songs

Night Lovell - Worldwide Ft. MISOGI, Dylan Brady, Curtis Heron & Fifty Grand

Smoking in the backyard crash and I can’t start
Blunts to the face when I race like it’s nascar
Bitch I’ve been my own plug growing all my own drugs
Step into the dirt and I’ve been digging fucking bones up

Pretty fucking factual that I don’t like a casual
I’m winging all this shit I’m rolling deeper with no manual
Can’t see well you got glaucoma
Backing up quick put you in a glock coma

No one say let’s go out to fucking Fresno
I don’t needa bitch in my ear cause I said so
Say that I’ll be famous but I don’t think being less known
Making any difference I already made a deathnote

Drug composing I’m down and I’m feeling loaded
I’m smoking alone and hoping a fucker would toe to toe and
Fade that’s a fact no problem when I attack
So wack when they all rap but fuck it I made a stack

Yeah we like to keep it lowkey
Hard up in the paint bitch I gotta go deep
Rolling up first then I’m getting proceeds
I’ve been spilling codeine I’m a fucking dope fiend

Body bag zip zip blunts that I rip rip
Bet you went and fuckin told the cops little tip tip
Thinking that you big shit then you start to nitpick
Boutta meet up with your bitch fuck then I dip quick

Break a fucking vessel all my demons I will meddle with
Drugs up in my blood I pay the statement I will settle with
Ain’t a lot of rappers I can say that I be level with
Triple six up I be repping all the devil shit

Back vengeance ideas I fucking penned it
I’ve gotten all your attention I’m serving a time my sentence
Going never ending this money I want to spend it
Well I’m guessing that’s the benefit of federal pension

Locking em up I’m hopping a bump when I ride and swerve
Copping a cup I’m coughing it up now we tied in first
To me it’s so amusing they try me but I’m the master
I beat em into a pulp and I’m leaving a body tattered

Yeah we like to keep it lowkey
Hard up in the paint bitch I gotta go deep
Rolling up first then I’m getting proceeds
I’ve been spilling codeine I’m a fucking dope fiend

Lowkey II (낮은 키 2)

Prod. Arvid @funeralmoney

Riding with a burner I’m wishing like Timmy Turner
That a motherfucker’d try me I turn him to a deserter
It’s nights we come alive and no fight I wouldn’t fight
Just tried it and roll the dice no change to pay the price

Motherfuckers lame and as deep as a gutter puddle
All the same as the rest of them when I diss and utter subtle
Light a cigarette that’s my fuckin epithet
Spoken on some real shit bitch I’m never incorrect 

Everybody tryna rock with shit that’s so in
When I’m dealing with my shortage of serotonin
Leaking all my blood and contracted this gangrene
But I’m dropping all this heat no need to thank me

YCK I’m repping they’re raiding I got a weapon 
Boutta get to fucking stepping be known as a living legend  
I don’t wanna see em as long as I’m unknown
Gonna try to get away in the back of the blunt smoke

Go back to the place where you’re from
Toe tag got you feeling so numb
We can’t deal with a dose of bad luck
Or somebody like you who won’t even stand up

Tighten up my turban I’m burning the book of serpents 
Refer to the person burden I’m serving uncertain purposes
I won’t be beat they try to be me
Motherfucker you been flowing all the same and I see

Peddle crack rock I’m just trying to talk 
And everybody wanna run but I’m trying to walk 
And you don’t wanna cross a goddamn loony like me
Got the tint on the road and it’s shining bright green

Stated so verbatim I promise I’m underrated 
No fame in this ultimatum the same as reported datum
Full stop that I make when I crash
And I don’t mean a fuckin car I mean what’s in the stash

Energizing terrorizing I been off a pill 
They all tell me gotta stop but ain’t thinking that I will
It won’t be that no it’s you that’ll kill me
I was a symbol in my life and in death I will still be

Go back to the place where you’re from
Toe tag got you feeling so numb
We can’t deal with a dose of bad luck
Or somebody like you who won’t even stand up

Hazardous

No Trespassing

“I’d rather eat crumbs with bums, than eat steaks with snakes.”

DESERTBOYS

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Lowkey II (낮은 키 2)

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