Name: ytcracker feat. dnz - except crime by ytcracker in hacker music
Duration: 5 min 26 s
Description: lyrics: https://genius.com/Ytcracker-except-crime-lyrics

I break into banks.. so I dont even worry if the market tanks!

Another awesome tune! DG still wreckin’ sh*t.. track’s hard as hell!

hacker music

produced by heath stone (twitter.com/heathstone_)

who dat - buck fifty on the dash
ledger swinging on my chain saying i dont carry cash
yeainknow (yeainknow)
living like a crypto kingpin on the beach
with the maxed out stats in hacking and speech
yeainknow (yeainknow)

universal serial bust new material
nerdcore imperial wireshark from ethereal
respect the russians on they REvil knievel -
charity decryption be a man of the people
travel at the speed of light on these electrons
im an engineer i write all these directions
even though they slept on me im executing
im the touring alan turing the rap god of computing

i keep rounds in the chamber in case the opps coming
i keep kilograms of pot in case the thots coming
i got fully undetected malware manycast
i can load up on your box and drain your metamask
every backbone every continent i keep a node
with a tarball waiting for the word to explode -
im the DG's michael franzese
hacker expertise on the board of trustees yeainknow

universal asynchronous receive transmit 
all of you who aint down with us can eat sand which
silicon don with a test clip and probes
keep coming with these hits to blow your ear lobes?
semaphores open like pores in the process
running all my chores with cores in my closets
blockchain deposits confirm my kingdom
dont talk about accomplishments i just sing them

quarantine the natural state of my disciples
commit our crime on keys and we dont need no rifles
working remote since vnc was invented
we keep our method close defense if we dependent
on our exploits shout out to my hackers in the struggle
making bread getting fed all up in this nerdy jungle
yeainknow (yeainknow)
yeainknow (yeainknow)

ytcracker - yeainknow

beat produced by heath stone

i remember way back when
a precocious young thug didnt keep no friends
didnt get much love i just stayed in the shadows
waging my battles sharpened my craft on the adults
on the internet i would outsmart outwit -
along with the handles in my outfit
and on god most of yall out there whining
the same ones told me im wasting my time and

everybody think they smart - think they deserve
a rari in the garage and a lambo on the curb
but you aint paid no kinda dues
get a stimulus check and you spent it on shoes
is it my fault that you picked a degree in the arts but you suck
at everything you touch?
is it my problem that your credit card is tapped to the max
cuz your ass cant hack?

tired of all these motherfucking normies bitchin
that they aint making six figures working in a kitchen
man they tripping i got 10000 hours logged in 10000 things
making 10000 dollars every time my phone rings

still getting mailbox money
from a spam campaign i sent back in 2020
and that seo traffic that i cornered in a market
still got them people searching dox on the darknet
meanwhile everyone complaining bout their wages
you aint making shit while im making web pages -
why cant you adapt to the future?
job gon be automated soon fucking loser

slightly sick of all this brainy shit im doing
getting used by a bunch of idiots who aint improving
anything up on this planet and just want it all for free
because they just aint smart enough to make it on the streets
student loans in a bunch of worthless fields you indebted
while my code running clean on these circuits sit embedded
in devices in your houses on this internet i rule
and i never took a handout never graduated school -

so all you mediocre muggles take a seat
im compensated for my talent in the presidential suite -
and while im writing robots to replace you cause you worthless
you should learn to code or find yourself a better purpose (because)

the world dont need another barista
the world dont need another philosophy teacher
the world dont need another alcoholic writer
the world dont need another soundcloud biter
i just wanna live with terminator in the trap
with a home so smart im getting brain in my lap
no cap no gas put a lazy bitch on blast
til a robot come along and do your job twice as fast

ytcracker - robots will definitely take your job

beat produced by heath stone

ringleader in this circus of circuits
may be certified but them bitches be worthless -
aint the first time you motherfuckers heard this
cyber general im dying in the service
if we at war see what war gets
i get that rootkit loaded on an arm cortex
put them logs in my vortex timestamp order
watch me siphon all credentials from the ukraine border

you know i keep the payload pristine
and i been logging hella hours up on my machine
gamer chair got that gangsta lean you terrified
keep it crip with the bluetooth blue check verified
fifty five on em elemental primitives to chain
playing 5d chess on that 5g range
serving malware to five eyes like fries at five guys
fly by giving wifi these high fives

im in my element
hacking everything i can for the hell of it
im never celibate fucking any system in my $PATH
im the model of malevolence a master of my craft

how can i be arachnophobic?
the web is gay
enumerating all these subs like its anime
at the mandalay with dawgyg and zlz
ziot nagli haddix all the homies sitting next to me
free betting all my weaponry we keep them buggies bugging
hold it down like im a harness with a harness while im fuzzing - 
im so entitled cuz my title is the king
finding holes like i was titleist bitch every time i swing

i get even with my odds (bitch im the house)
im still sleeping with these broads (im in and out)
dark scientist emeritus im out here on the streets
got a flipper in my pocket and that dolphin unleashed
saying fuck the academics those who cant do, teach
while i send a thousand blessings to the spam crew preach - 
hard to comprehend exactly why i feel at home
even when i leave that sandbox in your tab on google chrome
cuhhhh

ytcracker - my element

_blondie_wav.demo_2014

 

Feds lurkin' 
This ain't no PsyOp! 
You dig? 
Yo, I'm going in 
 
A rookie in the game, but I’m learning from the best, 
My man’s an AnonOps vet, I'm all obsessed. 

Blackhat hackers lurking deep in IRC, 
Cameras off, Proxymox on, movin' silently. 

My CPU cycles go to the almighty botnet 
And the power of that D DoS, don't you forget 

Root, admin, user, guest; I'll escalate and vent 
Got the RAT installed, watch that data get sent 

Tell the white hats: "Ha-ha-ha-ha 
can't stop me, can't patch the flaws. 

I go by black hat rules: can't beat 'em, then you hack 'em 
You can't ban 'em, then you crack 'em 
You can't get 'em, then you attack 'em 
We pop shells like it's easy, no slackin' 

Yeah my dead drop sick. 
Yeah my glock, sick. 
Am I not thicc? 
I'm in it.  
Motherfucker, I'm leet (yeah) 

A million nodes here, a million nodes there 
Tor relays chained long, exit nodes everywhere 
Like parsing the thinnest JSON, I'm in a trance 
I tunnel through SSH, watch the packets dance 
Never answer pings, stealthy's what I preach 
Don't you hate a noisy hack? Yeah, I like it discreet 
When I ask for root, don't act surprised 
It ain't an intrusion if you're authorized 
Botnets swarm when you call out commands, 
C 2 servers put control in your hands. 
Fast-flux DNS keeps your trail erased, 
A polymorphic payload leaves no trace. 
Payloads droppin’, I’m catchin’ the vibe, 
A queen in the spyin’, just takin’ my time.
 

Yeah my dead drop sick. 
Yeah my glock, sick. 
Am I not thicc? 
I'm it. 
Motherfucker, I'm leet (yeah) 

Bitch I'm Living off the land, I don't need no malware 
PowerShell's my weapon, already installed everywhere 
Anti-virus evasion, I'm a ghost in the machine 
Process hollowing, injection, my code's never seen 
Windows internals, I know every nook and cranny 
Kernel exploits give me power uncanny 
D.L.L. injection, AtomBombing, I do it with ease 
Your defenses are nothing, don't even try me 
Motherfucker, the feds ain't shit without me, confess 
Stolen creds in the data dump, looking so fresh 
Backconnect proxies keep my traffic clean, 
A rotating IP pool makes me unseen. 
Every request gets a brand-new face, 
A new IP address to erase my trace. 
Socks5 or residential, I’ve got my pick, 
A backconnect node makes evasion slick. 

Yo, I’m the Queen of spies, better check my crown, 
Hanging with hackers? You know I'm always down.  
Don't you compare me cause there ain't nobody near me 
They don't see me, but they hear me 
They don't feel me, but they fear me 
Don't Dare me 

 

Blackhat Rules

lyrics: https://genius.com/Ytcracker-except-crime-lyrics

ytcracker feat. dnz - except crime

2016 remix of still dg by @tsadi even though its tzadi or tz80i or tz something

go fuck yourself hack the planet

10 years later ain't a damn thing changed

Late in the evening, or is it morning?
Couple days sat awake and i see me yawnin'
James Bondin', pinging and they ain't respondin'
Mission accomplished, yeah, bitch, I'm pwning
Roll out the crib, white hat on the crest
"Spamtec" like a badge on the right of my chest
Blip-blip on my Sidekick, I flip my wrist
SSH to my box page down to next
My stats look good, what about my checks?
So many digits, it's a googleplex
Rotation of the earth like my spam subjects
Perplex the best, the wicked get no rest
Slide in my Chrysler, the blades will slice ya'
Mesh grill on the front just to entice ya'
IPod in the dash, Nerd Life supreme
Track, track, to the Spamtec audio stream
Still live my life like the perfect dream
There ain't a soul that can touch me or my team, nah
District attorneys set out on journeys
And then I lead them on like "A Weekend at Bernie's"
Feds on the scene, try collectin' my convos
See me on AIM talkin' to all the blond hos
it's Condos, coast to coast, wireless enabled
When they set to sniff I switch to cables
IPs bounce through multi nations
I keep confidential like doctors' patients
It's Nerd Life and it's DG death
Represent DG 'til my dying breath

I'm still a DG and I ain't gonna stop
So don't twist it up and make it something it's not
From handguns to bandwidth, I'm still kickin'
And I'll fry your ass like a piece of chicken

I'm still a DG and I ain't gonna stop
So don't twist it up and make it something it's not
From handguns to bandwidth, I'm still kickin'
And I'll fry your ass like a piece of chicken

I swear, people baffle me
Who the fuck would even want to battle me?
Boy what a fuckin' day that'll be
When their life disappears with their chattel, G
Don't battle me, because we rich in numbers
Every day see a couple of fresh newcomers
Tryin' to make a name off of my demise
And I always hit them up with the YT surprise
It may not happen right away, 'cause I lay in the weeds
And I strike like a snake, whenever I please
And such is the life of most DGs
You don't see it comin' 'til you're on your knees

Every time they try to weasel out of my trap
I pull them right back, put their heads in my lap
A little stressful, but I've got enough cigs
And I got enough to proxies to shake the pigs
Carton after carton of these 72s
And I'm still pullin' hits out my Underoos
I still bruise, pack up and DOS the server
Sit back and act like a calm observer
Call all the shots from miles away
Sittin' in a Starbucks at the break of day
I don't play, so act like you think you know
'Cause I'm a fuckin' DG, you're a fuckin' bitch, bro
Yeah!

ytcracker - still dg (tzadi remix) (2016 edition) (downloadable)

rapped this over a slightly rearranged @8bitwizardmusic piece, found here: https://soundcloud.com/8bitwizardmusic/old-town-road-8-bit-version

i dunno song took me like three hours to write and record (and it shows)
should be good for a laugh
lyrics follow

yeaaa im gonna load my bots with accounts i stole
i gotta spam so these cams get sold
im gonna take linked text gonna make it bold
i gotta spam til the list run cold

i got a server that i hacked
serving pages full of crap
disabled Do Not Track
hyperlinks up in the chat
coding like its morse, ha
viewing all my source
vpn from cali
got me closing up my ports, now

everybody's cookie stuffing
and credentials dumping
everybody's cookie stuffing
and credentials dumping

yes i am a hacker
watch my hat get blacker
malware in the sandbox
cant detect my packer
helping out the newbies
mailer made in ruby
addressing like bleu cheese
tinder do not sue me please

everybody's cookie stuffing
and credentials dumping
everybody's cookie stuffing
and credentials dumping

hands down spam crown guess you better block hard
treat it like its minecraft whipping in a box car
spammer living lavish gotta thing for bending big laws
riding on the fringes and i puzzle them like jigsaws
MMS from the c2 slack
where i can send my commands and my preview stack 
think i can bang this FLAC til the list turn cold
i'm gonna spam 'til these camgirls old

Desktop

ytcracker - list run cold (8bit old town road flip)

freshley crusher on the beat

[ytcracker]
i play the simulation raw wrote the manual myself
put my skill points into rapping and computers mental health
took a debuff cause a player cant have it all
but i been hacking on the game since i could crawl
i keep that jnco armor from the nineties
same phone number on my celly you can find me
not where you left me i try to keep in motion
cause a planetary body make the waves in the ocean

i bear the standard for computer hackers in debuggers
im the patron saint for you motherfuckers
my DNA encoded cross platform 
im an interdimensional leader of a hack forum
i got the greybeard stats 
closet full of white fitted hats for that ass
got a hole in my heart from a girl that i let into my kernel
so im making tons of music keep my legacy eternal

i keep it real for the real ones - 
hustle for a meal ones trying to make a deal ones
blowing science til you gotta go and kneel ones
beat it on appeal ones sudo from the wheel ones

[freeced]
I keep it real, though I've got my hesitations
I'll be telling everybody it's just like the simulations
I got concentration even if it gets a little severed, the
Ability to focus is what's putting me in jeopardy
Cuz I've always been aware the things that I think
Are becoming radical commodities, we're nearing the brink
Of a breakthrough, if we only had the knowledge and cared
We'd be breaking barriers our predecessors never dared to
And that's the reason that I play with the best
For anything less, I'm honored but I stated a quest
And though I'm rolling in delusions, I got hope in my chest
And if I'm crestfallen, always keep it close to my vest
Cuz I do it for the real ones, in all spaces
Even if they ain't got real names or faces
I'll never be complacent with a scam or a fake
I'm building memories, and I ain't got the RAM it'll take

[yung innanet]
yes i keep it real for the real ones
virtual servers provisioned for hackers with low funds
keepin terabytes of dirty code - verifying these checksums
if you want the beef - then homie come and get some

yes i keep it real - yes i really pack the steel
you can ask anybody regardless of how they feel
i be runnin these innanet services that stay concealed
my crew hungry for them meals - speakers bangin on that neals

all black like a funeral - tryn'ta increase these numerals
avoid these computer hos - innanet be the one they chose
hit em with them fragmented packets now they movin slow
fake ones aren't kin to me - no that man is not my bro

yung snat don't wanna talk - cause you fake
nothing but jacketed hollow points for the snakes
i be movin slow and steady -  i don't wanna win the race
but i promise innanet neva stuck in last place

ytcracker f. freeced, yung innanet - real ones

i want to be a robot when i grow up.

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ytcracker feat. dnz - except crime

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