SXMPRA - END OF DAYS

kiLLa Laharl - Phonk House '99

PHONK PARTY - Single

PHONK PARTY (Prod. tuMaggz)

Lyrics:

Hook:
I call the shots like I was Major Payne/
I make ‘em disappear like David Blaine/
I cannot fuck with you we not the same/
I want the money you just want the fame/

I got them Gucci kicks and Vetements/
I chase that paper I can’t chase no thot/
That hoe she hit me, she get no response/
That money comin’ in it never stop/

Verse:
I can’t pull up unless it’s 50k/
I’m makin’ racks up off the shit I say/
He feelin’ jealous, that’s a bitch trait/
That Draco bustin’ make him do ballet/

Know that they hate me cause I just be doin’ the most/
Flow like it’s water so cold it could into snow/
Breakin’ them records they throwin’ me in with the pro’s/
Bustin’ my ass so that I can just reap what I sow/

Demon time, I’m on demon time/
Grind time bitch I’m gettin’ mine/
Evil never sleeps ain’t no recline/
I’m born to win that shit just by design/

Gucci steppa’s with the spikes on ‘em/
I’m drippin’ like I did a heist on ‘em/
My aim precise headshot snipes on ‘em/
Gucci Demon put a price on ‘em/

Hook:
I call the shots like I was Major Payne/
I make ‘em disappear like David Blaine/
I cannot fuck with you we not the same/
I want the money you just want the fame/

I got them Gucci kicks and Vetements/
I chase that paper I can’t chase no thot/
That hoe she hit me, she get no response/
That money comin’ in it never stop/

Sinizter & Pharmacist - GUCCI DEMON

W/ https://soundcloud.com/shade666apollo
Lyrics: 
[$witchblade]
Imma be the one who cut you
When you touch I'm like a knife
You keep walking in the dark
But you forget I am the night
You can tell me what your name
Ain't give a buck about you right
You pretend to be the one
But you don't see you are behind
Imma be the one who cut you
When you touch I'm like a knife
Bitch you gotta be all day online
If you don't know you're not my type
Never gonna pull up with a broken mind
If you don't know it's what she's like
Take another one and then I got
That all the time I was so blind
Pull up with a minimal flow
Don't need no one to kill my foe
And you gonna be my bitch begging for bone
But I just leave you all alone
Don't need no straw to sip your blood
Don't need no more some piece of love
I make my days bring me some profit
Before I'm out of the mud
We are sailing on the boat
Then I turn da savage mode
I murder feelings every moment
And then I'm still all on my own
I keep my zone
Oh you think I'm falling low
But I don't need your pity word
I'm really higher than you know
I'm walking on your crazy brow
Am I ready now to go?
This question really bothers but you will never gonna know
Yeah I'm out of my patience and I'm bout to fucking blow
Say to me you hate me more

[Shade Apollo]
King of the undead
Opp turn my scythe red
They talk till the blood shed
Judge me but I’m Judge Dredd
Pull up, leave your spot wrecked
Snatch souls and I behead
The competition quick
Like a guillotine when I spit
Harness heat straight from Hell’s pit
Then unleash it in the booth
This that fire, typa shit that hit different
Might knock a tooth loose bumpin it
Say my name three times and now you’re summonin the Reaper
Wack emcees bitch when they don’t get a feature
Blessin in disguise, woulda made ‘em look weaker
Think it’s straight to the top, I’m posted up, eager
To knock you back down, now you takin a detour
Shade and $witchblade, yeah, the combo is lethal

Cover art by https://www.instagram.com/danzaro.jpg

Undead Smile

$witchblade x Shade Apollo - Undead Smile

Lyrics:
Sxmpra:
Creepin' through the shadows
Meet the pharaoh of the underground
The competition narrow
Breakin'
Breakin' Out the m0thafvckin' arrows
Leave em resting shallow
Knockin' in the whip and I got more swing than the fvckin' gallows
Imma imma
Shimmer
Like a bloody blade
Under the stars
Standing right in front of me is me I guess I met the mark
Steppin with the weapon reckon he gon' try and pull my card
I don’t give a fvck cos I know you don’t know who the fvck you are
Back up
Cos a m0thafvcka stacked up
Really wanna be the one pull up and I mag dump
Never gave a fvck
Pack a punch like a magnum
Move with the wind dissipate like a phantom
Tie em up
Call the bank for the ransom
Nobody knows
Like who you
You a random
One time for the m0thafvckin' anthem
Flow is so murderous feel like I’m Manson
Everybody drop to the m0thafvckin' deck b*tch
I won't ever stop till a m0thafvcka dead b*tch
Never made a lot now this music sh*t is endless
Imma keep on pushin' till my legacy is set in stone

Sinizter:
Out my fvckin’ mind
Goin’ for your throats like I’m a rabid canine
I don’t fvck with many I don’t like to play nice
Call me Sub-Zero how I leave ‘em all on ice
Lethal with the rifle 40/40 shoot precise

Always feel like I’m the black sheep
But don’t count me out cause I swear to god I’ll be the next thing
You pvssies always tryna jack the wave that’s popping
Gotta stay one step ahead that’s why I’m re-inventing

I need violence, ultraviolence, ultraviolence
I need violence, ultraviolence, ultraviolence
I need violence, ultraviolence, ultraviolence
I need violence, ultraviolence, ultraviolence
They
Will all fall
You will die
By my hands

SXMPRA X SINIZTER - ULTRAVIOLENCE

Day$okee- MUDD w/ $WERVE & Grioten

30 Hollow! (prod. eryxse)

https://open.spotify.com/album/35uJ4ClVVS2wxkZbUoxgwC

XATASHI: 
https://open.spotify.com/artist/02BMPJbCTip0cSHomYl07g?si=vZwABqxhSpmAMqdkn072ig&nd=1
https://twitter.com/_XATASHI
https://www.instagram.com/_xatashi/

DO NOT RESURRECT:
https://open.spotify.com/artist/0QRp7CyL31iErUn6cX0YU3
https://soundcloud.com/donotresurrect
https://twitter.com/donotrxsurrect
https://www.instagram.com/donotresurrect/

Lyrics:
[Verse 1: XATASHI]
Walked in the club like bitch, what's up?
Yeah, she suckin' on my dick
Yeah, she gobble on my nuts
Spend 3 racks on a bitch, like what?
Slid up to the party, with a body in the trunk
And I heard he want smoke, he get shot down
Choppa erotic, it rip through his guts now
He wanted smoke, we pull up, give him cancer
Wanted to talk, turn that boy to a dancer, uh
Glock tucked down on my motherfuckin' hip
Talk shit, get shot in your motherfuckin' lip
Spent three racks on a motherfuckin' bitch
And she bust it down low, on my motherfuckin' dick
He talkin' shit, he get gutted like a fish
And I fuck on that bitch, she gon' suck on my dick
And I came with a strap, that's attached with a dick
Pulled up 10 deep in a motherfuckin' whip
Bad bitch hit on my line, I might hit that
Cock back, shoot that bullets gone hit that
Boy talkin' shit, he get shot in his face
This choppa reloaded, I'm strapped with a K
His bitch give me brain
Nah, she give me dome in the back of the wraith
Now we be dancin' on top of his grave
I'ma be asking that boy how the motherfuckin' dirt taste

[Verse 2: do not resurrect]
Okay, swing the blade, I hit his back, get to crackin'
Bring the rage, I'm not so passive 'bout action
Beam his face and then I pass him a napkin
Your greed is tasteless and you lackin' a sack, bitch
Hit the top, okay, you mad or what?
I don’t want ya bitch and I don’t want ya number
I won’t join ya clique and I won’t come to functions
But keep dummy clips, my thumper stomach rumbling
Livid and dead
I'm poppin' lead
Put you to bed
The sinister Res
I got a plan
Aim for the head
I live for the red
I’m boutta shred
Fill 'em with dread
Your people are bled
I cock it back
Empty the clip
You silly simple stupid fuckers, never cannot do it like how my glocky do it
I pillage loot and cause a ruckus, ain't nobody movin' how the god is movin'

[Hook: XATASHI]
Walked in the club, like bitch, what's up?
Yeah, she suckin' on my dick
Yeah, she gobble on my nuts
Spend 3 racks on a bitch, like what?
Slid up to the party with a body in the trunk
And I heard he want smoke, he get shot down
Choppa erotic, it rip through his guts now
He wanted smoke, we pull up, give him cancer
Wanted to talk, turn that boy to a dancer, uh
Walked in the club, like bitch, what's up?
Yeah she suckin on my dick
Yeah she gobble on my nuts
Spend 3 racks on a bitch like what
Slid up to the party with a body in the trunk
And i heard he want smoke, he get shot down
Choppa erotic, it rip through his guts now
He wanted smoke, we pull up, give him cancer
Wanted to talk, turn that boy to a dancer, uh

Walked in the club like bitch, what's up?
Yeah, she suckin' on my dick
Yeah, she gobble on my nuts
Walked in the club, like bitch, what's up?
Spent a rack on a bitch
Now that bitch tryna fuck
Walked in the club like bitch, what's up?
Yeah, she suckin' on my dick
Yeah, she gobble on my nuts
Walked in the club, like bitch, what's up?
Spent a rack on a bitch
Now that bitch tryna fuck

Animosity

XATASHI X DO NOT RESURRECT - Animosity (Prod. Tokyo!) *OUT ON ALL PLATFORMS*

Two inspiring funk and hip-hop tracks about faith, self-trust, and overcoming challenges. Uplifting lyrics focus on finding your path, embracing inner strength, and staying optimistic through life’s storms. Energetic beats and catchy melodies create a positive, motivating atmosphere. Perfect for boosting confidence and encouraging listeners to keep moving forward no matter what. Great for fans of empowering and feel-good music.

Optimistic Faith

IGOTBANNEDFROMHEAVEN

Imma take a mothafucka to the grave mane 
Slain 
Lay in vain 
See what happens when a mothafucka play 
Lame games 
Cellophane 
And a blade to the brain 
And Another fuckin' day and imma boutta' go insane 

I’m stuck up in my mind and I’m locked in a far away place 

 I’m Waiting for an angel to retract these Motha fuckin' chains

I be Stuck within walls that reflect all the evil shit that I commit 
Mirror mirror on the wall please watch me 
sacrifice a bitch 
And the shit I spit is blasphemous I really must admit 

But I don’t give a fuck so you really outta luck 
So take that up with another young buck 

I spray like a mothafuckin' AK four to the seven 
Mac eleven Imma 
Send another fucker to heaven 
Are they really even gonna let him
Send him back 
Cos they see that his soul has been standing within my presence

they be puttin' up a mothafuckin' image of my  face and labelling it red so I can never enter in the gates 

Death mane mothafucka 
Come from the grave 
I’m Takin a blade up out the thang 
And erasing ya name 
You think you know me pussy boy
What you know ain’t the case
I’m a psychopathic mothafucka straight out the gate 

So there’s blood up on the walls and you missin' a tooth 

 Yo carcass layin' on the floor guess you know what I do 

I Take a mothafucka's soul when I spit in the booth 

You see a demon can be seen as standing up for the youth 

Takin up a pass time makin' it they last time 
Pussy mothafucka's every one of you is past prime 

Gripping to life like a mortal and cry 
the tears start to burn now the acid is dry  

 I pull up to yo place with intentions surely cruel

Got a mask up on my face and that shit is nightmare fuel 

Bitch I’m
Makin' my way through these alternate plains searchin' for a humane way to cease all the pain 
Cos I'm just so
Sick 
Of the way shit is
Imma take away the pain so that we can live

Fuck the government eaters runnin' this shit 
I’ll Kill the man and burn the world so we can get away from the whip

Death mane mothafucka 
Come from the grave 
Takin a blade up out the thang 
And erasing ya name 
You think you know me pussy boy
What you know ain’t the case
I’m a psychopathic mothafucka straight out the gate

SXMPRA - END OF DAYS

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