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MOBBS RADICAL x LOWEYEZDUUG- HELLZONE(PROD. KRONA)

Prod. YCK

Snort a fucking line crush em up with ID’s
Bitch I’m waiting in my fortress you can come and find me
Frame the innocent a sentence we will fall to perjury
Pop a vessel pulverize em send em to the infirmary

When I show up imma make your fucking blood clot
Standing frozen I’m the chosen one sending gunshots 
Through your home through your dome gripping on the fucking chrome
And I’ll be probing better yet toting all the bullets that I load

Creeping I’m keeping the weapon you’ll never be beating me
Trauma be coming repeatedly
Tomb and a dungeon the devil be greeting me
Skin is now burning and charred up unevenly

You never focus you never fathom 
All the weight your words will carry hope they send me to the stratum 
You wouldn’t get it you can’t imagine
Sipping blood what the fuck imma turn it to a habit
Do you even feel remorse and see the ones who had to die
For the sins you don’t repent these wings of wax we made our plight

Lungs cave blood stains 
Fuck pain fuck pain
Dug graves flood gates
One way one way

Prepackage propaganda send an explosive bag
A couple of bodies do what they taught me there’s another toe to tag
Danger to strangers I’m the adversary breaking all the laws
Looking around I savor the moment for the damage that I caused

Fuck to all the corporation funding allocation
Talking heads they stay resigning at the sign of allegations
I can see you’re tryna run I think you owe me dividends
You pay me out I take your head or legs I guess it just depends

Your throne of this complacency has made you wild and blind
Bitch I’mma tear em apart when they making me mad don’t bother telling twice 
I’m so fucking sick and tired of all these pussy fake woke
Generation Z’s I hate to see you’re grinding still broke

Handing over kidneys better yet I’ll take the liver
Harvest all the parts I need and then I’ll dump em in the river
There ain’t reception make no exceptions I’mma target who I please 
Stuck in dejection future discretion I’ll be waiting in the trees

Lungs cave blood stains 
Fuck pain fuck pain
Dug graves flood gates
One way one way

Plague

In the night we all rise from the depths

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Prod. by Mystxry

The Beast

Prod. YCK

Could give a shit about the fame yuh
Talking talk but you afraid yuh
Empty handed bloody knuckles
Pop the trunk and watching legs buckle
Give a damn about the cash yuh
Stackin oxy on the dash yuh
Only tremble knees are shaking
Seize the day then I freeze the payment

Two steps and you’re dead my drink no carding
A bitch got upset by the way I so started
Data’s encrypted the bait and the switch
Till this day I’m addicted I get that itch
We’re the scourges of Earth was affirmed that my birth
Was an error I’ve been ducking nother one I’ve gotta curve
Torching the forms no copy in print
Then it’s scorch reform ask God if he exist
I’m a skeptic cause how could any world this cruel
Rotate when it’s run by fucking crooks and ghouls
Shows are full of capping and performative activists
Tear gassing and shielded now the corpses inanimate
Internet white knights like Lancelot
They say I’m slept on like I’ve been camouflaged 
Wraith and a pagan I’m oh forsaken
The spot that I’ve claimed bitch it ain’t for taking

Could give a shit about the fame yuh
Talking talk but you afraid yuh
Empty handed bloody knuckles
Pop the trunk and watching legs buckle
Give a damn about the cash yuh
Stackin oxy on the dash yuh
Only tremble knees are shaking
Seize the day then I freeze the payment

Acolytes you don’t receive my respect
The devil in me that I serve to protect
He who had spoken when I needed helping
Exchanging mortality traded for wealth and
Spent every penny was made to damnation
I must give in can’t resist the temptation
Want absolution but I can’t provide that
You beg for forgiveness but I don’t decide that
Pathogenic terrorism profits
Epidemic pessimism topping
Maybe it’s the arrogance but I’m so shameless
Bullet to the heart got me under surveillance
Tyranny’s reign pyramid games
He is in strain I can’t fuck with these lames
Fuck oligopolies efforts abolishing
They say they’re different but they look the same

Could give a shit about the fame yuh
Talking talk but you afraid yuh
Empty handed bloody knuckles
Pop the trunk and watching legs buckle
Give a damn about the cash yuh
Stackin oxy on the dash yuh
Only tremble knees are shaking
Seize the day then I freeze the payment

Heretic

Bloody Knuckles

Prod. YCK

Trapped and I caught you bluffing
Don’t know what it is I’m huffing
Ain’t coming down there from it
Got the drill so I filled up my stomach
Slip then I slide when I siphon from the gas tank
Dip when I ride living life in the fast lane

Resurrected the last thing I heard is you fled
From the wreckage that you made you’d rather flee instead
Tried averting but you could only run so far
‘Fore the cobra caught up dried em out so scarred
Dropped that shit for the trust fund kids
Bitch I’m the one who done it if someone did
From a city where nobody want no one to be great
In these visions I don’t make it want to die it’s innate
Sail to the straits the Aegean Sea
Now I’m trailed to the center like it’s TMZ
To these motherfuckers they claiming who is an icon
I don’t give a damn about a list they got their eyes on
State of oblivion in scanning the meridian
Something controversial made they’re bringing the committee in
10 to 1 quota moving so I’ll be below the
Surface giving me a minute to explain the words I wrote up

Trapped and I caught you bluffing
Don’t know what it is I’m huffing
Ain’t coming down there from it
Got the drill so I filled up my stomach
Slip then I slide when I siphon from the gas tank
Dip when I ride living life in the fast lane

Faith in it’s sacred the bastions of hell
For the credence and creed disinfect and expel
Pure and then it’s vile
Making it easy reject and defile
But do not revise look who denies
Sanctity’s mangled the lord of the flies
Exorcised do not expect to rise
Up to the heavens mistakes ain’t been rectified
Convertibles here then be brought to infernos
You’re bringing the shackles but I don’t deserve those
What’s the mean of measuring particular volition
Does it warrant any punishment or warrant an excision
See the reaper coming as a fucking repercussion
I don’t ever sleep or nothing gotta keep the meter running
Say what have I done to be engulfed up in the flames
Got the stake in the carotid need the cult to be contained

Trapped and I caught you bluffing
Don’t know what it is I’m huffing
Ain’t coming down there from it
Got the drill so I filled up my stomach
Slip then I slide when I siphon from the gas tank
Dip when I ride living life in the fast lane

Fast Lane

Prod. YCK, melody prod. Cessir

Slain the phoenix edicts you beseech it’s analgesics
Imma pop and extirpate you cause I’m feeling impelled
Helios I freely dose confess that I’m extremely close
To paying them a visit verity’s in this cell
White rock sidewalks governmental psyops
Illuminated illuminati single eye the cyclops
The scorn is what I’ve harbored in
Myself it’s here ain’t far within
The rank and file is marching in
We paint defile and mark the skin

Contagion you’ve created
Swiftly diffused and it’s emanated
Always’ll contravene gripping the contraband
Officer on the scene murdering on command
Squad cars they won’t need an ambulance
With the shirts acting as coagulants
Won’t investigate when a pension’s paid
By the victim’s tax and you left unscathed
Eyewitness saw what the rock does
Realignment of the chakras
They tried to tell me that reading’s unhealthy
But that is just one of the constructs
Expedite individual lies
When it’s them alright fuck a Bill of Rights
When they’re taken away but it’s still upheld
In the court of law paradigm undealt
A mixed adhesive fixing pieces
No intestines expertise is
There in the field of fixation
And preoccupation with things that deserve reformation
Fuck appeasing aim for the knees and
Intimidate and defend your reasons
Head to this crescendo
Anodyne just to hold the tempo

Slain the phoenix edicts you beseech it’s analgesics
Imma pop and extirpate you cause I’m feeling impelled
Helios I freely dose confess that I’m extremely close
To paying them a visit verity’s in this cell
White rock sidewalks governmental psyops
Illuminated illuminati single eye the cyclops
The scorn is what I’ve harbored in
Myself it’s here ain’t far within
The rank and file is marching in
We paint defile and mark the skin

Not too wary ain’t a saint
This monestary made complaints
Apothecaries so they take all my pain away
You ought to barely speak nothing to permeate
Trifle and take that risk
Here with an eyeful of tightened fists
Receiving two wounds that they’ve made in your collar
And bout to be four in encountering crawlers
Evermore an out group
Forming a claim without proof
Catapult to the forefront recognize you’re shunned
Whoever is slinging is done
Earned from the inadvertence
Serving a term but you serving churches now
Acting like you ain’t heard this sure
Stable fabricating so alerts are blurred
I rigged the vents let it commence
To soon disperse bout thirty scents
Into the room at full capacity
Vet a department in counting the casualties
Dodging an audit and spreading the fraud in a 
Firm that’s assembled to heckle the commoners
Caught up in a cyclone they own you
Well they got the right so you don’t choose

Slain the phoenix edicts you beseech it’s analgesics
Imma pop and extirpate you cause I’m feeling impelled
Helios I freely dose confess that I’m extremely close
To paying them a visit verity’s in this cell
White rock sidewalks governmental psyops
Illuminated illuminati single eye the cyclops
The scorn is what I’ve harbored in
Myself it’s here ain’t far within
The rank and file is marching in
We paint defile and mark the skin

The Phoenix

MVKO 

Man down,
Choppa clean you up like sham-wow
Hellhounds,
Hungry pits inside the dog pound
12 rounds,
Stand inside the ring get knocked out,
Big mouths,
Talkin all that shit you ain't bout

Smokin on that loud it shake the windows call it sonic boom,
Open up the pit we get to swingin watch us clear the room,
Dr doom blinded from the sunlight walkin out my tomb
Fuck you bitin motha fuckas leave you sweeped dont need a broom,
Lack of oxygen I dont breathe I dont need that,
Thinkin that you hard until we pull up change yo mindset
Im steady smokin pounds while you struggle for a dime bag,
Hollow point sent through your head for free dont need a price tag,
If lifes a game of chance I'll press my luck never gonna fold,
Eyes rolled back I saw my rest until the knife cuts through my bone,
I'm a soul of Roanoke meet my gaze and turn to stone,
Ghost with a cut throat watch the blood run down your walls,

X2
No russian I'm in the lobby wit a pump bitch,
All I needs one shot catch a body when that slug hits,
No I never heard of yuh its 1v1 on terminal, 
Intervention quick scope your fate is irreversible 

JMATTSON 

Breaking down some bud bitch we out the mud count it up 
Not too many motherfuckers that I’m down to trust loud as fuck 
When we walk in you can smell us looking flyer than propellers 
There ain’t shit that you could tell us little bitch 
Run it up run it up 
Most these rappers dumb as fuck
double h m you bitch we bout this shit we steady coming up 
What the fuck what the fuck 
Excellent we nothing but 
You gone pass the blunt or what 
These Haters we gon fuck em up hoe
All these motherfuckers on some weak you shit you got me fucked up if you think that I ain’t peep it how come all the sudden everyone a bunch of leaches ran off with my style I got more you can keep it bitch 
You know what the fuck it is
8 grams in the wood you be smoking on them twigs 
Never smoking mid got gelato in the spliff that’s your girl tell me why the fuck she all up on my dick

WITCHOUSE 40K

Fall back/
Suck a dick, lil pussy boy
You ain’t got a .40, takin selfies with a toy, hoe/
Nerf gun thug bro, I destroy his ego, I feast on yo kinfolk like they were a meal/
I just copped a deagle, my sight on yo hero/
I’m digging up graves and they calling me zero/
I look like a rot, boy you act like a beagle/
Your life is so fake like you working at regal/
Pullin up hit with an uzi, knockin em out like I’m selling him roofies/
I just got blood on my soobies/
Red bottom walking I’m walkin on rubies/
She saying use me, drape me in Louis, I ain’t a noobie suckin that dick/
Takin a groupie, making her boujee, now I got Lucy all on my dick/
Turning your ass into ash like a pyro, hollowtips fire breathing call em spyro/
Fuckin a bitch in the back, aye/
Fuckin a bitch for the bag, aye/
Hittin a lick and I’m calling it quites, and I’m cutting a brick that I stash in the whip/
Indica zip hit me up for the ick and I’m fuckin yo butch with my dick in her ribs/
Poppin out, bitch I walk it out while you on your couch/
Smoke em out, bitch I’m rolling pounds, only rolling loud/
Bulletproof, but they fall in down, feed em to the crowd/
Hellhounds running through your town, no ain’t no bodies found/
Blech

ZERO feat. JMattson & Witchouse 40k (Prod. Santos Santana)

JUPITER$ TYRADE MUSIC + SOCIALS:
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COKE WHITE AMV:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IghaI...

Produced by HOOLIGN
https://soundcloud.com/hoolign
https://www.instagram.com/prod.hoolign/
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCzn-9m41Q-Isl9X5Oec6G2Q

Yuh, Yuh, Yuh

Uh, news clips for a shorty boo bitch I'm
Fuckin' dickin' her out until that pussy loosens
I'm a nuisance
Coke White Cruise Ship
And Im up in her mouth until i hit the dueces
Never had needed me when I was
Nevermind
Wanna hit again another Gemini
Ima pick it up and Ima set him up
Probably gonna take another mother fuckin' sedative
Shorty get rid of the cocaine and the evidence
And you better know who the fuck it is
Yea Kick that bitch off my bucket-list
And with your friends I'm stuntng real quick
Mobbed up with the whole clique
....
Yea I think I heard a click
Yea i think i hit his bitch
Yea i think i dicked her out real raw then dipped out real quick
Yea you know just what it is wait you know um who its with
I already got a bag you know that cocaine fill the brim
Yea i really got her up when she sucked me as just a friend
I had really think when she suck me up right here again
....
I dont know what the fuck yo' bitch be talkin' about
Because Im walking in the spot and motherfuckers air it out
We got the silencers on bitch you won't here a sound
Or whenever we be at your door we be kicking it down
Yea put your hands to the sky and your head to the ground
Yea probably dead on arrival
Dead what am I on
Pussy boy be talking but you know we got the sight on
Aiming in between your fucking eyeballs
Pop another xylophone

Yuh, Yuh, Yuh

Uh, news clips for a shorty boo bitch I'm
Fuckin' dickin' her out until that pussy loosens
I'm a nuisance
Coke White Cruise Ship
And Im up in her mouth until i hit the dueces
Never had needed me when I was
Nevermind
Wanna hit again another Gemini
Ima pick it up and Ima set him up
Probably gonna take another mother fuckin' sedative
Shorty get rid of the cocaine and the evidence
And you better know who the fuck it is
Yea Kick that bitch off my bucket-list
And with your friends I'm stuntng real quick
Mobbed up with the whole clique

Sippin Paint outta styrofoam... yea

COKE WHITE CRUISE SHIP (prod. hoolign)

From the east to the west
Motherfuckers staying pressed
My mind it has no limits
You just want someone to mimic

From the style to the sound
Bitch it comes and goes around
My pain won’t be contained 
No soul or body can remain

Long long ago I burned the crops and bathed in ashes 
You so famished you so parched I took all the fucking rations
The rope around my neck ain’t cut me free from all my sins 
The gallows I will proudly die the afterlife’ll soon begin

Gone to insanity causing calamity
Hanging from oak I’m no one that you’d stand to be
Verbal atonement the scripture I wrote it
Take credit for sacrilege got no opponent 

Bragging bout clean slates pseudo intellect
Boutta take a fucking aim we got two up in the Tec
Better rep the set better show what you about
Bitch you better represent you better fake it for the clout 

From the east to the west
Motherfuckers staying pressed
My mind it has no limits
You just want someone to mimic

From the style to the sound
Bitch it comes and goes around
My pain won’t be contained 
No soul or body can remain

Five days ago I took the crops I set to flames 
I summoned spirits by my side I walk on water breaking chains
The belt around my wrist ain’t set me free from all the dirt
Inside my coffin I will rest my rite of passage out of earth 

Finding out where these motherfuckers hide
They’re feeding and leeching like a parasite
Ain’t getting no weaker I twitch I’m a tweaker
I sacrifice everything I am a leader

Skies blacked out but I’m seeing blood red
Wanna rain down lead but the clip’s drum fed
Castration of justice I know that you love this 
I know that you stalking whenever I publish

From the east to the west
Motherfuckers staying pressed
My mind it has no limits
You just want someone to mimic

From the style to the sound
Bitch it comes and goes around
My pain won’t be contained 
No soul or body can remain

Hazardous

Sacrilege

CAN YOU HEAR ME (Prod. PAROXYSM)

Lyrics:
Feel on my blade 
A mistake to assume
I dance in the night 
When I slice through the room
I kneel on the grave
Of the pain I’ve been through
I feel all the rage dead inside my haiku 
Samurai 

Samurai I came to say goodbye 
By the way I survived 
Do not step into my life
Loyalty yeah I will fight 
A Katana on my side 
No more blessings in your sight 
Pay the price ending your life

Feel on my blade 
A mistake to assume
I dance in the night 
When I slice through the room
I kneel on the grave
Of the pain I’ve been through
I feel all the rage dead inside my haiku 
Samurai 
Yeah

Bushido
I protect the honor code 
Travel through the residue 
I must keep on pushing you 
Second wind know I’m blowing right through yeah
Keepin it clean to the bone I break through yeah 
Goin insane might be loosing my cool yeah
If I go down know I’ll seppuku yeah

Feel on my blade 
A mistake to assume
I dance in the night 
When I slice through the room
I kneel on the grave
Of the pain I’ve been through
I feel all the rage dead inside my haiku 
Samurai

At Ease

Samurai (Prod. Bloodlish)

DESERTBOYS

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Sacrilege

YCK

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