Evil

ℭ R E E P   ⚰   $ H I T ☿

life

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KILL YOURSELF Part VII: The Fuck God Saga

NOXYGEN [PROD. OXYTOCIN DREAMS]

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7th or St. Tammany

DEAD BATTERIES

Lyrics

Dont get tossed in the snake pit
Me never 'round none of that fake shit
Spliff still in the mouth of this reptoid
Finna Exploit
Stay reppin that planet X boy
Hit em wit a sweet sixteen like two spiders
Or white bitch birthday when she lose sight of whats really important
Studio cold like the morgue is 
Hard to ignore this
Demonic forces, gotta a dude lookin behind him when im on this dope and me smokin till the doorway to other dimensions finally open
Tryna get away from the program
Who the one so off of the grid? Thats me
Leave it all behind when he light shit? Me
Jus wanna do my thang motherfucker dont speak

Cause i dont need nobody motherfucker if i want it ima get it
comin out the catacombs I got em wondering how in the fuck am I doing it 
I dont ever tell em I treat em like the pussy Im fuckin 
I nut and im through with it 
Can i get a little bit of a lone time please?
You can catch me where the sky meets infinity 
Mana the reefer, music, Holy trinity 
Shut the fuck up lemme roll my weed, bitch

M-a-n-a, to the fuckin grave ho
Rollin up high grade ho
Feet up on the table (x2)


MANA - "Reptoid"

Who the fuck could it be?
Do I even needa say that shit
Laid back wit a blunt in my mouth thinkin bout how the hell i got here and how im getting out
Watch it burn
Still aint get the credit i deserve
Body as hollow as tips of these bullets and earth
These bitches is falling for everything when will they learn?
Heard ya man dont like me
Prolly because he wanna be jus like me 
All of them got ulterior motives, in the game heavy i cant take it lightly
bitch aint succin on dick then she walkin home
Im more focused on gettin my pockets swollen 
Full of guacamole 
How many times i gotta say you cannot control me 
Boy the cops patrolling
jus lock the door and chop down that optimo
Yo MANA get off the phone 
But its money on the line bitch
Government wanna find us 
Hiding behind my eyelids 
Gliding across horizons 
My door closed, smoke rising 
Blinds shut, Time stuck
Rollin up another one yall aint invited
Nothing was the same, so mana gotta take care of it
Watch em drown in embarrassment
Murdering yall its just therapy 
swear to god i dont even like rapping i jus like shitting on locals 
Keep it pimpin, flicking them bitches off my shoulder like im supposed to ya weak bitch 

If I want it then I will take it from you
If you got it then i will take it from you (x2)


MANA - "Tha Scheme"

First tape from the trio. GET BUCK!

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DEVILISH TRIO - IMA PERVERT

Lyrics:

Bitch I was ice cold back in '05
Now my archive look like a goldmine
Sword shine so bright, Damn, leave a ho blind 
When I will take over? In no time
Had to let em do they thang, while I soul-drain 
I was layin black plottin on them hoes like the whole time 
Where the fuck you gon be when it goes down?
Hoes slept too long wanna be my hoe now

Murder me, murder me, execute mana my god the absurdity
Chapels will crumble when I arrive
Locusts will fill the entire sky 
Bitch you better be ready for the end 
for they sent him from hell or the heavens
Regardless its pestilence
I piss on you peasants 
My high horse pale
Im starting to think that these hoes know tha deal
Fuck em


MANA - "Armageddon Soulja"

Killamac x Playa Dre x Redrum x So Serious
Talk Yo Azz Off (1996)

Talk Yo Azz Off

Ski Mask Troopaz - Violence

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[Verse 1: Yung $carecrow]

bitch boy back up off me before you catch these hands
you're in the pit
don't give a shit and off a couple tabs
extend my fist and bust his lip
fuck no, i can't relax
put on my mask and rob the trap just so i can relapse
coming to end your fucking life
straight out the fire to terrorize
look in my eyes
this your demise
fuckboys going to die
straight out the wild
bound for the mile
$lick the mortified
the devilish child with a crooked ass smile
welcome to the night

[Verse 2: Shawty Burn-a-Church]

grey blade
grey came rag wrapped around my face
yung plague dodging ammo
animal instinct to erase
dragon asking blunt in my fucking talons
grab em
drag em to the fire
let em burn up
we ignite em
plague robbing grave
laced blunts with fuckboy brains
plague up in flames
let the ash rain
ash king reins
plague so fucking insane
don't touch my fucking lane
don't brush my fucking mane
go tuck your fucking chain 

Eternal Grey

I WANT TO BELIEVE

track by lil glock & s.o.g

^changed track artists name for copyright reasons

Blow A Niggaz Ass Off

Three 6 Mafia - Blow A Niggaz Azz Off

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[VERSE I: PAPA PINE]

bitch i feel like tungsten
lungs itch from crumbling piff
a dozen blunts lit stuck on my lips
i summon something bloodless from the fucking pits of hell
yeah, i got fungus growing in my stomach because i'm chugging wishes from the wishing well
watch me swell from ingesting infectious hopes and dreams
you will never perfect them
smoking weed while i'm texting affections to your hoe named alexis
adding her to my collection
told her pull up to the 7th
i got one zip of that dumb shit but no protection
now the blunt's lit
she's a punk bitch
to my recollection, pussy like a dungeon
got me mumbling
now i'm flexing at the function
G*59 we run shit

[VERSE II: GERM]

ran up on 'em with the terror squad
i swear to god
up north, i'm off the snow with a bad lil' hoe
my woes with me on that rambo flow
kick down the door
we don't knock
we send shots
touchdown
i got the pack
roll that sit back
no lack
trusty burner relax on my lap
i got yo bitch on my dick
audemaur wrist so slick
dripping all wet on my shit
i wish a nigga would come claim his bitch
i got flame for that shit
respect ain't shit
yall niggas ain't shit
this shit is sickening
never stopping, DN$ the limitless
running, ruling i need infinite
aw shit
roll my dope
bang hoes with my bros
roll that motherfucking ghetty green, a nigga tryna smoke.

[VERSE III: $LICK $LOTH]

seven grams in the raw cone
fuck boy, it's my dick you can jump off
oh lord, i just popped me a xan bar
hold court when i ride with the pistol grip
talk shit to a fat bitch, make her feel average
bet sensei one stack if he smashed
woke up in the AM i heard that he passed it
migo and meth and lil germ hit her backwards
northside shawty got the 40 and the gaudy
purgatory is where i reside
east side of highway fifty nine
west side that m i crooked letter crooked letter i p p i
we don't see time
we don't decline, but we stay high
shadows under them street lights
keep hoes out of my sight
germ said he got that potent
ruby told meth to roll it
know we keep the best of green, so you know i'm smoking

DIRTIERNASTIERSUICIDE

$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - OBEY THE WALRUS

OMEGA II 
Coming Soon

Grippin on tha nine 
Huntin thru da fuckin night
12' o'clock 
grab da keys got ma tool its Time 2 ride
I get the urge to pull ah trigga 
someone gotta fuckin die
Pull da hammer load da clip
Hot shells just multiply 
Muthafuckaz act like they don't the know
Kill da witness time to go
all I have in this world is ma ballz
Neva trust ah hoe
this is no fuckin game
blow you guts up out this fuckin frame
Its Click clack bang
Doomshop. 2-11 gang

Cursed - All I Have In This World Is Ma Ballz (Prod. FVDVXD)

[VERSE I: $LICK $LOTH]
IM PULLIN UP WIT DA RATCHET BOY
PUT DEM BULLETS THRU YOUR JACKET BOY
MR. NEVER SNITCHING
DONT BOTHER ASKING BOY
BAD SHIT WITH LIL GERM
WE PULLIN CAPPERS BOY

DIRTY KITCHEN WHIPPING
TRAP HOUSE MY FALL BACK
POSITION
ONLY VISIT WHEN IM FIENDIN OR ITCHING
THEY CALL ME MR.FIX IT 
MY AMBITIONS AS A RIDER
ITS THE CRACKER PAC
SERVING ROCKS OUT MY SOCK
GOTTA KEEP DA BLOCK HOT

[VERSE II: RUBY DA CHERRY]

TOO BAD YOU'RE A FUCKIN HATER
MUTT THE FUCKIN NUT
BREATHIN MARIJUANA
KATANA SWINGIN
SPLITTIN HUNNID DOLLA CUTS
I CUT A FUCKIN RAZOR
RUSTY BLADE
STUFFING GUTS AND FUCKIN BITCHES UP
AND NOW MY BLUNT ABOUT TO BUST
I GOT A BUNCH OF CRATERS IN MY FUCKIN BRAIN
WHEN I ARRIVE I'M LEAVIN PLENTY STAINS BEHIND
I'LL SEE YOU LATER
GORILLA MASK 
I'LL CROSS THE LINE
BANANA CLIPS 
I'LL RIP OUT YOUR SPINE AFTER I FUCK AN ALLIGATOR

[VERSE III: GERM]

I DON'T LIKE THE LOOK THAT'S ON YOUR FACE WHEN I WALK IN THE PLACE
I'M WIT THESE SAVAGES
SHOOT YOU IN YOUR FACE
FUCKIN ROUND
LIT MY CIG WITH A PAD AND PEN
BETTER BET I'M BALLIN
ROSTER FULL OF SCHOLARS
NIGGA DON'T PLAY NO GAMES
NIGGA RUN UP ON YOU COCKED
AIM FOR THAT BRAIN
SECURE THE BAG BITCH I NEED ALL CHANGE
YUNG NIGGA FADED
PLEASE STAY OUT MY LANE
BLUE HUNDON
BET YOUR BITCH KNOW MY NAME
RIDIN'
PROVIDIN' WAY FOR THE SHEEP
THUMPER TUCKED BY MY SACK WHILE I SLEEP
GIVE NO FUCKS
COUPLE HOES IN MY BRONCO TRUCK
BEER CAN DAN DON'T NEED NO LUCK

TONGUES OV FIRE (PROD. DANNYTHEDEMON)

YUNG DMIZE