Yo mercykill if you ever see this i was wonderin if i could use this song in a short film im workin on for a competition. If not its completely fine.

AMV/SPOTIFY

6FEET! W/ SAUSH X ZAYXSZN (PROD. UNDERGROUNDFXCK)

Prod. Gullyspit

Artwork by syhn! @pastelskylines on twitter

Lyrics:

Pre Chorus:
In the gutter where rats might bite
I don’t need a reason we can do it on sight 
middle of the night cigarette need a light 
all over yo skin needle holes for the  mites
all between yo toes 
under nails outta sight 
got em in a row 
in my stomach feel the spite 
red room red dot 
just right 
ready for the fight 

Hook:
we got people in trees
guns in the leaves
shells in the dirt
enemies on they knees 
begging for they life
ah shit say please
lords of the flies meet
the king of the fleas
x2

Verse:
punishment and crime 
I been rotten with my stolen time 
we ain’t really bringing knives 
read between the lines 
shrunken heads, straw dolls
and a broken shrine 
teddys poltergeist 
Frankenstein's shells and 9s
no ones fine overhaul i mean overkill 
over all I’m popping pills that we rob and steal
fuck the pity boy I need a meal
cardiac feel the panic when the tire squeal
mean mugging me I make you star in guinea pig
earth movers from the sewers I can really dig
snub nose, bullets  fly like I'm billy kid
shout the boys in blue y’all some filthy pigs 
on the oil rig where the fucking captain at
Bronson with the blows ,  bloody nose , actions back 
someone better can’t imagine that  
stray dogs fighting over the scraps

Pre Chorus:
In the gutter where rats might bite
I don’t need a reason we can do it on sight 
middle of the night cigarette need a light 
all over yo skin needle holes for the  mites
all between yo toes 
under nails outta sight 
got em in a row 
in my stomach feel the spite 
red room red dot 
just right 
ready for the fight 

Hook:
we got people in trees
guns in the leaves
shells in the dirt
enemies on they knees 
begging for they life
ah shit say please
lords of the flies meet
the king of the fleas
x2

King of the Fleas

prod. PREZ SINATRA

FOLLOW LVST:
Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/lvstforpain
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/yvng.lvst/
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/0wT1CQ6af5P1ihBA4DdYap


[LYRICS]

overdose and then convulse onto the sofa paramedics check my pulse and I’m colder than Minnesota, I’m the evil type/
play with knifes when I’m sleep deprived, seeing sprits in my crib think i live with a poltergeist/
I’m never nice, the devil couldn’t front the price for soul/
so imma kill beats then prolly take my life when I’m old/
these bad habits got em scared they say I’m outta control/
the 27 club is looking nice from down in my hole/
it’s so tragic/
A-list all plastic/
phony motherfuckers get the blunt and never pass it ‘round/
I stack the cards but always find a way to break em down/
positive gestures always find a way to get me clowned/
so I just take another shot and get to acting out this acid rap is causing casualties around a hundred miles/
I visit studios & leave the artist dead in piles walking out the door I think I’m stepping over harry styles/
one direction how this tool move, it’s clockwise, I tighten up my circle had to remove, bout 5 guys/
don’t be talking if you ain’t on, my eye line, I can’t stand you fools gotta improve my time line, like fine wine, these raps are, had fake friends, got back scars, fuck what these fags thought this real rap don’t act hard/
the facts are, this black car, will blast past, his radar, these piglets, won’t spin shit, we smoke pork like incense, we did it/
you fuckers acting we ain’t get yo attention/
like when a midget visit basketball conventions/
my intentions are the bad type/
I listen to a bimbo talk then hit her wit the bagpipe/
find a tailor get a fitted suit that’s pinstripe, feel like I’m in the mob I got a tommy at my priests wife/
i tell that bitch read from the Bible then I kill her cause I always like to say my grace before I eat my dinner/
real killer/
faces stretched along my lampshade/
handmade, knives in the eyes of the deadweight/
castrate/
every victim thinking they gon get laid/
soul leaves the body, drag my knife across the breastplate/
can’t relate to the populous that got morals we ain’t cordial I’m immortal you peasants flimsy as foil while I’m hitchhiking portals & slaughtering all you mortals I’m a force to be reckoned with/
I drink a 5th then piss gold on yo mothers lips she like it when I swing my dick/
left and right just like a clock she getting hypnotized I’m all up I’m her
mouth but she don’t mind because she’s not alive/
I’m sick and twisted like a suicidal victim who had covid, scalded a ladder took a leap right off the building, and I’m/
hanging out like the noose in ya uncles kitchen boutta take the swing but it’s too loose looks like he failed the mission/
drawing triple 6’s just to piss the Christian’s off, in the back off class putting pentagrams on all the walls/
teacher told my mom that I had something wrong, she laughed it off until I brought a strap to school and wacked em all/

Something Darker FT. LVST [PROD. PREZ SINATRA]

LYRICS: 

banzai ! motherfuckers they talkin but will not
comply 
mother fuckers they steppin on to the wrong side
ima keep it a hunnid with you i won’t lie 
lul bitch i hope that you stepping out with your goodbyes 
i’m about to swallow my pride with no chase
mother fuckers always talk about shit that they can’t face 
ima keep a lul blade on me time to carve yo faith
and i don’t need the sympathy just to give you grace

i’m boutta fuck up the place, man i don't give a shit how i’m raising my hell again
anarchofuckhead i’m talking my shit and i’m right in this bitch with no elegance 
i’m boutta step in the scene like a god and i don’t give a fuck bout my arrogance
"i know you remember me", think i forgot who you is cuz i’m walkin with excellence

walk in this bitch man im walkin with resonance 
you suckin my dick for a piece of the relevance
don’t try to talk to me with no intelligence 
you fake till you make it you really be sellin it 

bitch im really bad to the bone, smoke by da pack , need da gas and cologne 
and i don’t give a fuck i’m alone , can’t stress a bitch she gon turn you to stone 
and i be really mad on my own, when he talk bout the shit that i do not condone
man that pussy really act like he grown, he be talkin his shit but can never act on his own
put a scar on his face i put the al in capone
i be takin my shot i put the chrome to his dome

i’m boutta fuck up the place, man i don't give a shit how i’m raising my hell again
anarchofuckhead i’m talking my shit and i’m right in this bitch with no elegance 
i’m boutta step in the scene like a god and i don’t give a fuck bout my arrogance
"i know you remember me", think i forgot who you is cuz i’m walkin with excellence

banzai ! motherfuckers they talkin but will not
comply 
mother fuckers they steppin on to the wrong side
ima keep it a hunnid with you i won’t lie 
lul bitch i hope that you stepping out with your goodbyes 
i’m about to swallow my pride with no chase
mother fuckers always talk about shit that they can’t face 
ima keep a lul blade on me time to carve yo faith
and i don’t need the sympathy just to give you grace

SPOTIFY

BANZAI ! (PROD. PANDEMXNIUM)

CURTIS [PROD. CUBE]

SHOUTOUT: @pyrxciter @kxllswxtch @brianspenser @singe

ZER0XTHRASH X KXLLSWXTCH X PYRXCITER - DONT STOP! (prod. singe x brian spenser)

LYRICS:

I JUST WALKED INSIDE THE PARTY FEEL LIKE YARRI GOT MY GUN ON ME
HALF OF Y'ALL GON' DIE THE OTHER HALF OF Y'ALL STILL FUCK WITH ME
TELL ME SOMETHING I DON'T KNOW ALREADY
BITCH QUIT DUCKING ME
I WAS BTD SO I DON'T GIVE A FUCK 'BOUT NOTHING

BITCH FUCK HOW YOU FEEL
STEPPIN' IN THIS BITCH ALONE LIKE WHAT'S THE DEAL
BITCH FUCK HOW YOU FEEL
I JUST CAME BECAUSE I'M LOOKING FOR A BILL

I'M PUTTIN' HOLES INSIDE Y'ALL CRV THEN WHIPPIN' THAT BITCH BACK INSIDE THE SHOP AND GET IT FIXED FOR ME
NEXT TIME Y'ALL PUT Y'ALL FUCKING EYES ON ME
THEM WINDOWS TINTED BULLETPROOF THE BODY FAGGOT FUCK WITH ME
I DON'T KNOW NOBODY NAME
BITCH PICK A LANE
AND KEEP Y'ALL FUCKING FOOT OFF MINE NOBODY GOTTA DIE TODAY
TWO HUNDRED FIFTY FOR A CONVERSATION
Y'ALL DUMB AS FUCK Y'ALL KNOW Y'ALL CAN'T REPLACE ME
I BURNT THAT BITCH UP IT'S A CELEBRATION
MAKE SURE HIS MAMA CAN'T GO SEE HIS FACE
PUT YOU TO SLEEP IT'S NO MORE NOTHING BITCH

BITCH FUCK HOW YOU FEEL
STEPPIN' IN THIS BITCH ALONE LIKE WHAT'S THE DEAL
BITCH FUCK HOW YOU FEEL
I JUST CAME BECAUSE I'M LOOKING FOR A BILL
X2

(I DON'T HAVE CXRPSE'S LYRICS FIGURE IT OUT)

NICOTINE W/ CXRPSE [PROD. FONY WALLACE & OLLIEYEAHH]

00:00xm

lyrics -
fuck what you been reppin ive been steppin with a weapon
if you really wanna run up ima send yo ass to heaven
i been gippin on the metal i got steal in my possession
and im handing out these lessons if you talking with aggression
im no longer taking any bullshit from you people
you just sit down on your ass and act like everything is fine
ive been in my grind so please dont waste my fucking time
with that stupid shit you posting you cant even spit a rhyme
pussy run up on me ima push yo fucking shit back
put you in a blunt you getting packed and then i hit that
said you gonna run up where the fuck you even been at
all you bitches faking you be breaking like a kitkat
riding with a gat you wont get that far
ive been shooting like a trooper on the fucking death star
im staying under cover in an all black car
while im rolling up my gas and it hit like black tar
i got guns in the whip that shit looking like a warthog
when i slide up you bitches you wont know just what to do
bitch we gonna murk yo crew you talking down then you gon lose
these hollow tips they sprayin out and at your chest they shooting through
i’ll rip you apart bitch i shoot like a narc
if you coming around you’ll get shot at the park
i dont like how you bark so its you we gon spark
they wont know where to look when you’re lost in the dark
meltdown your down street like icecream in the summer
you’re dummer
you plotting on me but wont show you a bummer
im shittin on you and yo crew everyday
bitch you might need a plumber
talking on my name you gonna see we not the same
and ive been overlapping bitches like im running in a marathon
your shit really flopping its reminding me of paragon
im limpin with that stick cus you know that shit is like very long
bands in my pockets you bitches mad that i got it
im taking off like a rocket you better proceed with caution
i swear to god that im off it im hopping into the moshpit
i had enough of the gossip im making this money cant stop it
and im spittin on the mic like i been talking with a lisp
i know you aint really shooting all you fucking do is miss
and all my homies like some tress how we be carrying hella sticks 
i got these hollows in the clip and they gon take you off the list
flipped another switch i might just put him in a coffin
bounce out with a stick no i dont do this very often
flow is hella sick but you will never see me coughin
spittin so much bars just like a prison i’ve been locked in
im pushing heavy weight you bitches dosing off the keratin
my bullets hit your head and take it off like its a guillotine
i know i got them watching pull up on em and i kill the scene
im masked up with a bag im creeping on him like it’s halloween
you better start duckin might face repercussions
i got a big gun that can cause a concussion
i keep me a drum that shit thump like precaution
one shot and you done bitch i dont do discussions
all i ever wanted was to only get rich
even back then i wasnt worried bout shit
talking like you tough but will never hit a lick
only thing this money taught me was not never trust a bitch
i took a break and they still ain’t ahead of me
all of you bitches get carried by melodies
just like these rappers you bitches are dead to me
ive just been waiting for someone to step to me
fuck all that shit i was down on my own
how you say you on top when im up on the throne
and im letting off shots where you at let me know
bitch you wont need a vest when i shoot off your dome

00:00 [PROD. ZILLA$kAVE]

LAZERDIM700 REMIX "FOCK FOCK"

follow my shit so the city boyz gain extra points:
www.instagram.com/soxsu/
www.youtube.com/channel/UCRJ44Tuv5DKh42XjNhVnJBg
open.spotify.com/artist/0KB8s8BWGLWR20LpTLFwWf

LYRICS:
https://genius.com/Soxsu-city-boyz-anthem-prod-cheddar-bob-lyrics
BITCHES WANNA FLEX, THAT THEY MOVE ON TO THE NEXT
I AINT EVER GETTIN FAZED, LIKE YEAH OKAY
BITCH YOU INSECURE, YOUR INTENTIONS NEVER PURE
YOU A TOXIC LIL HOE, STAY MAD ALL DAY
X24, ALWAYS CAUGHT UP IN A WAR
THATS SEVEN DAYS A WEEK, I REVEL IN PAIN
TRYNA CATCH A FADE
IMMA LEAVE U IN A DAZE
I DONT GIVE FUCK BITCH
IMMA DO IT FOR THE RAGE
YUH
MIND YOUR DAMN BUSINESS LIL BITCH
I CAN SEE THAT YOU PEEKING AT ALL THAT I DO
I KNOW THAT YOU BIDING YOUR TIME AND AS SOON AS IM UP YOU GON' BE LIKE "HEY BABE WHAT IT DO?"
NAH
STEP THE FUCK BACK
IM SCHEMING TO CONQUER THE WORLD, GOT NO NEED FOR YO ASS
I DONT GIVE A FUCK NO MORE
AINT NOBODY OUT HERE READY FOR MY FINAL FORM

HEY BITCH, YOU AINT SHIT
YOUR PUSSY AINT GOLD DONT LIKE IT (X4)

REAL ASS MOTHER FUCKER GIVE A FUCK ABOUT A BITCH
BIG FUCKIN STRAP, BURN FIVE, SIX CLIPS
PULL UP TO THE CRIB WITH A DEATH WISH, SHIT
I BE HAPPY TO OBLIGE, IM A SLAVE TO THE SIN

IF WE NOT TALKING BUSINESS, LIL BITCH
GO AHEAD MOVE ON, JUST KEEP OUT MY SIGHT
ONLY THING ON MY MIND IS THE BREAD RIGHT NOW, DONT YOU DARE TO EVEN TRY AND BITE
HAH
FUCKIN PSYCHOPATH, GOTTA LET MY RAGE OUT
WRAPPED UP, I DONE SPLAT MY BRAIN OUT
CITY BOYZ MOVEMENT, STICKS READY, BLAZE OUT
WE FINNA OVERTHROW EVERY CITY, BURN DOWN

IF YOU WANNA SIZE UP, LEAVE YOU OUTTA OPERATION
SURGICAL PRECISION WHEN IM SERVING LACERATIONS
LET ME MAKE SELF CLEAR ONE MORE TIME
HEAD BANG SHIT MAKE SURE U GET IT RIGHT LIKE

HEY BITCH, YOU AINT SHIT
YOUR PUSSY AINT GOLD DONT LIKE IT (X4)

CITY BOYZ ANTHEM (PROD. CHEDDARBOB)

[hook] 
I’m just hittin my blunt
chillin Inside of my room
Got the tv on I’m blasting it
Watching cartoons
Got me trippin
I’m pissed off
And i don’t have reason
I just got off fucking work
And yeah I’m tired living [2x]

[verse]
Tired of breathing this air we share
I don’t want it
Wanna kill myself
Floating up in the air
That’s How I dream of it..
Kill all the mother fuckers in my way
I got big bodies big blades M.I.A
i got a big clip
40 to yo dome you actin
big bitch
cashapp me money how i get rich

[hook]
I’m just hittin my blunt
chillin Inside of my room
Got the tv on I’m blasting it
Watching cartoons
Got me trippin
I’m pissed off
And i don’t have reason
I just got off fucking work
And yeah I’m tired living [3x]

distrortion

MERCYKILL

Recent comments

Jomo the speaker enthusiast

rapperbob69

rapperbob69

LVC∆S×DRXXRTK

Related tracks