Ngl i saw this on tiktok and the music video is fire asf🔥🔥

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ONE TWO LEFT RIGHT, STRAIGHT TO THE FACE RIP TO EVERYONE TALKIN ON MY NAME 🏴‍☠️🩻🩸👹❗

KAMAARA - I Want A Bitch Like Dillon Harper {slowed & reverb}

IG: https://www.instagram.com/shade666apollo/ x https://www.instagram.com/sinizter_/

W/ @sinizterofficial
Prod. @clipthat
Mixed & Mastered by @xstitchmusic
Cover Art by https://www.instagram.com/dieserfreigeist/

Lyrics:
Stomp you in my Docs
My blade put holes in 'em like Crocs
I hear a lotta fuckin' talk
I see nobody walk the walk
My reign gon' make 'em fade
The fakest claims, all written out in chalk
I'm floodin' your parade, then makin' waves
Tsunami on your block

Bitch, I will stomp you in my Docs
My blade put holes in 'em like Crocs
I hear a lotta fuckin' talk
I see nobody walk the walk
My reign gon' make 'em fade
The fakest claims, all written out in chalk
I'm floodin' your parade, then makin' waves
Tsunami on your block

Now you watchin' bodies drop
Light Yagami when I jot
The momentum never stops
Take you out the picture, cropped
Make ya next big hit a flop
Once they hear this shit, they'll flock to it
You thought you had this shit on lock but then
The underdog, the one they called too dark, too goth
Has finally got his fuckin' shot
Kick down the castle doors
Raise my scythe, then heads will fall and roll
I came to bring the pain, the gore
Take the crown as blood is poured
Drop the mic and choke you with the fuckin' cord

Stomp you in my Docs
My blade put holes in 'em like Crocs
I hear a lotta fuckin' talk
I see nobody walk the walk
My reign gon' make 'em fade
The fakest claims, all written out in chalk
I'm floodin' your parade, then makin' waves
Tsunami on your block

Bitch, I will stomp you in my Docs
My blade put holes in 'em like Crocs
I hear a lotta fuckin' talk
I see nobody walk the walk
My reign gon' make 'em fade
The fakest claims, all written out in chalk
I'm floodin' your parade, then makin' waves
Tsunami on your block

Watch 'em get real quiet when I walk up in this bitch
Sniper scope on you and I am really with the shits
Most you rappers cappin', buncha kids that ain't done shit
Fold him like a lawn chair and make his ass submit
Stompin' him out in my Gucci boots
Russian AK, it gon' shoot out the coupe
Totin' that gun but I know he don't shoot
Hand me the cash and I fly to Beirut
Wah, wah
I stomp you out bitch
Wah, wah
I stomp you out bitch

Stomp you in my Docs
My blade put holes in 'em like Crocs
I hear a lotta fuckin' talk
I see nobody walk the walk
My reign gon' make 'em fade
The fakest claims, all written out in chalk
I'm floodin' your parade, then makin' waves
Tsunami on your block

Bitch, I will stomp you in my Docs
My blade put holes in 'em like Crocs
I hear a lotta fuckin' talk
I see nobody walk the walk
My reign gon' make 'em fade
The fakest claims, all written out in chalk
I'm floodin' your parade, then makin' waves
Tsunami on your block

Stomp You in My Docs

Spotify | Apple Music

Stomp You in My Docs w/ Sinizter (Prod. CL!PPED)

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iamjakehill - Eye For An Eye

LYRICS:

SAFARI

IM SPITTING BIG GAME LIKE ATARI
IM SMOKING BACKWOODS IN A FERRARI
I ROLLING AND IM SMOKING LIKE A CAR BE
I KEEP A BIG CHOPPA LIKE A HARLEY
POP SEND SHOTS AT YA DOME 
HOT CHROME GET HIM TAKEN
HE AWAKEN IN HIS HOME
MAKE A LAD SCREAM
LEAVE HIM SWEATING NIGGA SAD
ME AND MY TEAM EATING
HE BE MAD WE GETTING MAD CREAM


BAD DREAM
BITCH NIGGA IMMA BAD DREAM

IM SPITTING BIG GAME
LIKE CABELA MY NIGGA 

WHY YOU QUITTING THE GAME
CUZ YOU FEEL OF MY NIGGA

SEE YOU BITCHING LIKE A DAME
YOU AINT A FELLA MY NIGGA

AINTCHA BALLS DROP
MALL COP
DROPPING SONGS AND THEY ALL FLOP
ALL TALK
NO LOCATION BUT YA CALL DROP
THAT’S AN INVITATION BEEN THE GREATEST
WALL HOPPING
YALL STOPPING
DARK FIGURE BALD GOBLIN

GO!
OK!


HEADSHOT
DREADLOCKS IN THE MOSH PIT 
ONLY RUN WITH NIGGAS THAT BE REALLY ON THAT SQUAD SHIT
RAW TIP LIT TAKE CAUTION 
YOU PAUSING ILL MELT YO MENTAL LIKE
 ROSIN IM CAUSING
 A MELTDOWN 
BITCH SAID DADDY PUT THE BELT DOWN 
TOP DOG
OG N COOKIE IN A HOT LOG
NOT HARD 
YOU TALKING SHIT WHEN I CALL
IMMA PUT YO MOTHER FUCKING FACE
ON MY WALL

IM STEPPING ON RAPPERS LIKE I MADE EM INTO RUGS
CATCH YOU STEPPING TO THE CREW AND YOU CATCHING A COUPLE SLUGS

RUBBLE ON THE ROAD AND I’M ROLLING INSIDE A HUMMER
BULLET COMING OUT THE END OF MY BARREL IT MAKE YOU DUMBER

MAKE A RETARD
MAKE A DUMB ASS NIGGA
AINT NO FREE BARS 
COME READY TO DUMP MASS FIGURES

I DONT REGARD
YOU AS MY EQUAL 
LEAVE THIS WORLD 
THERE AINT NO SEQUEL 

SAFARI 
IM SOMEONE YOU SHOULD FEAR (SHAFFIR) LIKE IM ARI
IM GUZZLING A BEER LIKE BARLEY
IM SMOKING ON LOUD LIKE MARLEY
IIIII’M DELIVERING THE HITS SO GNARLY

HOT LIKE LEAD FROM THE CHROME
THEY ENTERING HIS VISION HE MISSIN LIKE HOME ALONE
MACAULAY
THAT NIGGA AGING LIKE DOLLY
RAN UP ON HIM IT WAS TOO LATE WHEN HE SAW ME

SAFARI (PROD. HEAL)

original: ZillaKami x SOSMULA - NitroCell 

see ya <3

Fall Then Die

"Through The Stars" OUT NOW ON ALL PLATFORMS:
https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/styli/through-the-stars-2

LYRICS:

[Pre-Hook]
Got a lot on my mind
I be going so hard
I be stepping up now
And we going real far
I be breaking my back
Every time we gotta march
Said you needed space
Now we're shooting through the stars

[Hook]
Deny my eyes
I know I'm cold
I'm losing sight
Of all my goals
I'm fighting hard
I lost control
I'm lost in a crowd
But I'm on my own

[Verse]
Talk to me
This time I'm feeling numb
Need a little bit of space
I don't wanna fall out
I be trying in the race
While you're chillin on the couch
I be puffin on my vape
Till I'm high up in the clouds
I don't wanna fall out
Back in the past
And I cannot relax
And I don't wanna feel this way

[Pre-Hook]
Got a lot on my mind
I be going so hard
I be stepping up now
And we going real far
I be breaking my back
Every time we gotta march
Said you needed space
Now we're shooting through the stars

[Hook]
Deny my eyes
I know I'm cold
I'm losing sight
Of all my goals
I'm fighting hard
I lost control
I'm lost in a crowd
But I'm on my own

[Verse]
Never knew that you needed some space
I just wanna take a break
Get you out of my face
Yeah
Running it up again
You don't wanna talk too much
Tryna figure out
You done got me on my lust
I still have my doubts
Why we always fight a lot
I don't wanna fall out
I can barely breath

[Pre-Hook]
Got a lot on my mind
I be going so hard
I be stepping up now
And we going real far
I be breaking my back
Every time we gotta march
Said you needed space
Now we're shooting through the stars

[Hook]
Deny my eyes
I know I'm cold
I'm losing sight
Of all my goals
I'm fighting hard
I lost control
I'm lost in a crowd
But I'm on my own

Through The Stars (Prod. Bmbeatz)

I CAN SEE YOU (PROD. MUPPY)

STREAM HERE: https://ffm.to/bvdlvd-smokeup

MUSIC VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LoUe0edBw5A

Prod @prodbymattu

LYRICS:
Yeah I sleep good at night
Yeah I get bare noddy
Yeah I get too lit 
Smoke up smoke up The bongy
All you man just pricks
Yeah your flows too sloppy
Mana too sick, too sick
Yeah mana move godly 
(Imma god, yeah yeah)

And if I wanna plug my guy
He shouldn’t get pissed if I charge him
And if it was a game of size
Some you’d come realise your plans got shafted.
Take piss and ur face get clarted
Me and my bitch is the wraith get blasted man
I’m so high I got planted
This that new bad lad shit

I tell a man I’ll bill it, I bill it, but I can’t bill it because it actually takes me 40 minutes 
That’s a minimum 
You can fuck off your opinion.
I’m sick of de sick of de sick of dem 
Ah
Man ain’t no civilian 
Punks about to hit the 5th M, 5 million

Yeah I sleep good at night
Yeah I get bare noddy
Yeah I get too lit 
Smoke up smoke up The bongy
All you man just pricks
Yeah your flows too sloppy
Mana too sick, too sick
Yeah mana move godly 
(Imma god, yeah yeah)

Yeah yeah
What you smoking g? 
Is it that loud loud or you gassing me 
I buss a Maggie from the bossman, £3.50
I’m a 3/5 away from a tragedy
I actually got the whole scene mad at me
That’s a bod lod with a hot bod bad b
Factually, I got lots for my family 
And if you chatting shit I got the mandem like the cavalry 
Smoke up smoke up
You could get fucked with a pole, aiming straight at your head like
Pull up pull up
I’m so fucked up, off of drugs 
And I’m still getting paid like
Get paid, that’s right 
Pocket getting fatter 
Need a bag and my wrist iced 
Need my bitch and a blunt
Hit em same time 
Man I’m up next I heard it through the grapevine

Yeah I sleep good at night
Yeah I get bare noddy
Yeah I get too lit 
Smoke up smoke up The bongy
All you man just pricks
Yeah your flows too sloppy
Mana too sick, too sick
Yeah mana move godly 
(Imma god, yeah yeah)

STREAM HERE

SMOKE UP

THE END WALKS WITH US: OUT NOW
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R.I.P

YUNG AP [@_yungap]

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