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13 (Prod. Mason Flynt)
Fukkit

i miss u lyrics available soon...

experimentalfucking
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Bugs (ft. Sabino) [Prod. Y$57]
Fukkit
sabfukk
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6. Flashbang
Fukkit

lyrics: Kill you where you standing, I don't think you understand it I cant stand you not gonna take that sitting down okay I'll slam ’em Body drop like drowning pool he 17 boy stay in school Aint' gonna make me lose my cool that fan gonna blow right out the blue I see you, when I see you like a movie trailer preview But he ain't coming back so don't be waiting for that sequel Your bones is getting broken like that ex that made you single I reverse your hype entirely and see you in my rear view I dont care bout if this feed you watch me blade the key like Riku I'm soaring past you goofies while you Donald Duck for cover call your people get your brother I'm aiming at yo mother if he think he slick as butter cant believe it grabbed your cousin while they dreaming under covers Annihilate your lover I shoot a jumper out the courthouse still gonna beat the buzzer They never should of let me out The cage I been in lying down Exposing all you liars now For what you really are deep down Could've been this way before but chose to be this way right now Could've been on top before but too lazy to go and take trash out Yea 1k Keep that shit 1k Ball hard like 2k Get yo face Out my space, erase Everything you make Real quick, uh Black hole yo shit Attract yo bitch she pull close get sucked in Damn that twit pic She follow dick Slip in slide her DM slip inside her she get wet Fukkit so tech Give me lines like he sell tech Or shoot back like tech-9 divide by 3 right at ya neck There's words left unsaid Need a censor like its triple x I triple up yo debt Now he doubting if he better dead I put his ass to bed Like lil' baby while he wah wah Cause clearly you upset Like you verified I send a check that's pointed at yo chest Whatchu' want wit me Nigga whatchu' want wit me This a Kodak moment cause we in here smoking broccoli Flash bang White screen No field of vision Cant see what you cant hear in the distance Concussed, your head bust I scope you like its 1v1 on rust I keep that thang tucked its Fukkit cannot let you up Flash bang White screen No field of vision Cant see what you cant hear in the distance Concussed, your head bust I scope you like its 1v1 on rust I keep that thang tucked its Fukkit cannot let you up

Hip Hop
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5. Fly (On the Wall)
Fukkit

lyrics: Speaking on me wrongly get you cut up like pastrami send them shots right at yo body we don't fall out we surrounding ’em Bring the yellow tape He ducking Back that fronting shit or shut it Can't fuck with that nigga Fukkit When I see him Imma bust ’em Yea right Keep your promises I know you wont on sight End yo life Only once I hear you begging for it twice You just human sacrifice I use as energy sometimes I keep that Ruger by my right come hot and ready like some rice Face card not there I don't even wanna care I cant stand everybody everywhere that's how I feel Last time I checked you was thirsty like a refill I reseal that bottle once I cut it for that cheap deal Every day I'm living that's another day of cheap thrills, drug deals, rubber squeal, banana peel, and blood spill Kill yourself once heal Kill yourself twice for real I cant stand that smell of dirty pussy touching my nostrils Ya whole entire clique in fear If you in my atmosphere I promise I'm gonna interfere and interrupt your sad career Make it worse than how you sound on every single track you make I make sure you evaporate and disappear like magic paint a picture wit this static The talent they cant handle The bars that leave ’em panicking and scrambling for some ammo while I'm hidden in the shadows Unnecessary camo drape my body like a ruthless mercenary in a sand hill while he stalking in the dead of night Just as an example I'll do you like they did in Chelsea Manning latest scandal, raid your house and kill your family accidentally go to court and get acquitted just by pleading I'm insane and off the handle

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4. Woke
Fukkit

lyrics: Punch into yo audio I fuck that bitch then adios She screaming loud like ay dios I heard he called an audible y'all quarterback cant play that role Don't push me I'm in album mode That pill gets hard to swallow though Talking bout the difference ‘tween us you do this for follow growth I do this for crowd control You don't know me nada no I cant defend your problem folk He hanging, like a stick man I'm gonna find you, who you wit then I don't like you, we gon' fix that Crash that spinal, I get whiplash I don't sleep, I don't eat, I don't speak, I just geek Y'all fake, you ain't kin, you ain't wake, you ain't me I don't know what you want, but I got what you need You don't fuck, with my squad, you get lit to the T By the I What you see Getting caught By my leash You my bitch On 4 feet What I got Up my fleece That's a glock You ain't peep But you pink Like a pussy Cause you wet By the beam Bitch I know Where you sleep Where you eat Where you speak Where you think Where you breathe You gon' die On your knees Like a bitch On your feet Cut him up To the beach Toss it out In the sea What the fuck Wrong with me I don't know But you see Separate, from the weak For the fate, of your dreams 7 days, never weak Even pain, gotta sink Every day, gotta weigh in I don't know, what you saying

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2. Nerves
Fukkit

lyrics: Resting my foot on yo head I just conquered yo land had to slaughter yo clan now yo fans is my fans abide chain of command while you swallow them xans and embarrass yo parents You a pinhead nigga, I'm not gonna spare you My two cents bigger, still chirp like canaries I fed-ex zip-up, something mysterious Not no drive by nerve agent wrapped if u curious Got my eyes wide shut Smoking my blunt You a roach like my cigarette butt Get put out look at what you put out You a sound cloud cutout Calling yo hood out Wall paper gang members thinking its good now fuck you then pull out What am I good for Sliding my flow in yo bitch while my wood stroke Nigga I could tho Nigga I'll kick a door If its a stick em all don't bring that tat-too gun rather stick and poke Right where we left off you actin crisscross Scrubbing like dish wash Makes me sick, like blood clots, Chris bosh shoot at 3 points like Chris Paul Use your head as a kick off This ain't no kids job Point that shit spray at the ground til you blue in the face while you crip walk I don't know bout you nigga my shits hard I eat these rappers for lunch while I sit far Away from the crowd cause I know it I speak like a poet I don't wanna show it my actions heroic they stop I keep going Beat yo ass like a favor I owe you I know I control you 11 like ocean Got my niggas around me we scoping I'm peeping I'm posted, like a stamp on that card you not holding arriving some time in the postal

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3. Mincemeat
Fukkit

lyrics: .45 STAND TALL LEAVE YA ASS 6 FEET SHORT NIGGA DIE LONG SHOULD'VE NEVER DISSED ME/ GOOGLE CHROME THAT USERNAME, AND CHECK MY FUCKING HISTORY/ GUARANTEED YOU SENDING SHOTS I GUARANTEE THEY MISS ME/ NIGGAS TRYNNA COOK BEEF IM HUNGRY FOR THAT MINCEMEAT I KEEP A CANNON ON ME PERFECT PICTURE WHEN YO SHIP SINK/ HOPE THAT MAKE IT CLICK FOR YOU AINT NO NEED FOR CLICK-BAIT I KNOW IT MUST BE DIFFICULT TO PROMO ALL THEM MISS-TAKES/ DAMN THAT WAS A MISTAKE, I REALLY MEANT YO MIXTAPE/ SHE GON GIMME NOGGIN WHILE I AUTOGRAPH HER TITS, FACE/ FLOW LIKE WATER FALL IT ALWAYS SPILLS INTO ITS FIXED SHAPE/ I MIGHT NEED A SKI MASK CAUSE IM TAKING ALL YO SHIT AWAY/ WHATS THAT UP MY SLEEVES/ DISILLUSION AND CONFUSION/ DEATH GRIPS ON MY KNEES/ DONT BE STUPID KEEP IT MOVING/ HUT CADET AT EASE/ MY WHOLE FANBASE LIKE A UNIT/ TRIGGER PULL THEN SQUEEZE/ BLOODY PULP ALL NATURAL JUICING/ SLIDE ON YOU LIKE ROLLER SKATES THATS CUT UP ICE YO ROLLIE FAKE I MEMORIZE YOUR LICENSE PLATE HAVE INTEL LOCATE YOUR ESTATE/ WHERE YO FAMILY STAY/ WATCH YALL SEPARATE/ WHILE I DEMONSTRATE/ THIS WHOLE TORTURE CHAMBER/ BOUNDED TO YOUR FAMILY CIRCLE TRIANGULATE ALL EMOTION LOCKED YO CAP LIKE KEYBOARD FROZEN STOP YOU IN THEM TRACKS YOU POSTED/ THATS YO FAMILYS FATE/ WATCH YALL SEPARATE/ BOY YOU BANTAMWEIGHT, DISAPPEAR LIKE PHANTOMS AYE/

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1. Yeah
Fukkit

LYRICS: YEA, YOU CAN GET STUCK LIKE A SEMTEX, YA FOLDING IS PROLLY YO BEST BET, YA WATCH HOW HE FAILING THIS STRESS TEST, YA FUCKING HIS BITCH ITS HER BEST SEX, YA I DONT CARE SHIT BOUT THE NEXT NIGGA SHE GON' DROP NECK NIGGA THATS JUST MY BEST GUESS YA I DONT EVEN CARE BOUT MY NEXT BITCH YA SEND HER ASS HOME TO WATCH NETFLIX YA I KILL MYSELF CAUSE MY DEATHWISH LINGER THAT SHIT GON DEPRESS ME, UPSET SHIT YA/ WANNA SEE CIVIL UNREST SHIT, YA/ THROWING THAT TEA IN YO EX BITCH YA/ THROW ME THAT NECK LIKE A BAD BITCH INSTAGRAM TWITTER YOUR ONLY INVESTMENTS YA/ I KEEP MY MIND ON THE NEXT SHIT YA/ EVERYTHING BIGGER LIKE TEXAS YA/ DIME IN YO BLUNT IS BOUT 10 CENTS READIN YO MIND WHILE I FINISH YO SENTENCE YA/ YOU LIL NIGGAS PRETEND SHIT INTERNET FLEXIN ALL TALK IN MY MENTIONS YA/ DEAD IN THE WATER LIKE FREE WILLY HE STOLE MY FLOW SO IM MAKING HIM LOOK SILLY/ BACK WITH THAT CANCER EXTENSION YEA/ CONNECT IT INSIDE YOU LIKE TETRIS YA/ YOU CAN GET STUCK LIKE A SEMTEX, YA FOLDING IS PROLLY YO BEST BET, YA WATCH HOW HE FAILING THIS STRESS TEST, YA FUCKING HIS BITCH ITS HER BEST SEX YA I DONT CARE SHIT BOUT THE NEXT NIGGA SHE GON DROP NECK NIGGA THATS JUST MY BEST GUESS YA I DONT EVEN CARE BOUT MY NEXT BITCH YA SEND HER ASS HOME TO WATCH NETFLIX YA SAY LESS WIT THEM DEATH THREATS, YALL BOUT TO GET YA SHIT LICKED LIKE A FRENCH KISS ‘MEMBER I SAID THIS/ RED ALL AROUND ME LIKE SATAN’S APPRENTICE/ I UPLOAD MY BLUNT AND ITS DATPIFF/ YOU AINT MY FRIEND BUT YO BITCH ON MY GUESTLIST, IM THINKING BOUT TESTIN OUR FRIENDSHIP/ DALE YA TU SABE I GOT GAS INSIDE MY RENTAL WHIP/ THIS 9 AINT COSMETIC CATCH A HOLLOW TIP/ ILL LEAVE YOU ALL BLOODY LIKE PERIOD, NIGGA YOU AINT HEARING IT IM FAST LIKE FURIOUS/ HE TRYNNA HIT THE RACE SO HE CLEARING IT IM SPRAYIN AT HIS WINDOW BULLETS STUCK IN THE INTERIOR/ HIGH ENOUGH WHERE EVERYONE INFERIOR, GOT THE FIRST 3 SO A NIGGA IN YO AREA/ HACKED UP, DROPPING ALL THESE BOMBS LIKE SYRIA/ BASHED UP, MALLET TO YO BRAIN FUCK HEALIN’EM/

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My World (Prod. MKULTRA)
Fukkit

lyrics: MOST WANTED UNDERGROUND KILLER BACK TO PICK APART YOUR PSYCHE LIKE A FRIGHT-THEMED THRILLER/ MY EYES GLEAM DIMMER WHILE MY SIGHT SEEMS BIGGER/ DE-MATERIALIZE INTO LIGHT BEAM CRYSTALS/ ITS SIMPLE: IT ONLY TAKES ONE TO SHOOT A SCHOOL AND NONCHALANTLY GRAB SOME FOOD YOU MUST BE HUNGRY FROM THE POOL, BLOOD STAINED TOOLS WITH THE AUTOGRAPH TO PROVE WHILE POLICE ARE SITTING PATIENTLY CAUSE THEY DONT HAVE TO MOVE/ IM THE, REALEST NIGGA THAT EVER SPOKE OR EVER WROTE IN A RHYME SCHEME THAT’LL WET THE FLOW LIKE IM CUTTING COCOA/ LINES IS A CHEST POKE CLIMB YA NECK THROAT/ AND EVERY NIGHT I LIE AWAKE I FEEL THE FUCKING DEATH-STROKE/ SLEEP/ BACK ON YOUR KNEES INSIDE YOUR WEAK AGAIN AND 7 DAYS AINT ENOUGH TO BRING YOU BACK TO YOUR PEAK INSTEAD OF SEEPING MY EMOTIONS/ THAT DROWN ME LIKE THE OCEAN/ AWARE OF EVERYTHING APPROACHING BUT INSIDE IM HOPING FOR SURPRISE/ THE WORLD IS REALLY NOTHING MORE THAN STERILIZED LIES THAT WERE SOLD TO DISTRACT YOU FROM OUR DEMISE/ EVERY TIME YALL HEAR ME SPEAK I KNOW YOUR EYES WIDE/ NOT A SHOCK TO SOME BUT WHO AM I?/ THE GUY/ THE ONE WHO NEVER LIED/ EVEN WHEN HE LIED LIKE PACINO IN HIS PRIME IM THE GREATEST TIL IM STOPPING LIKE A SIGN/ YOU FRONTING CAUSE YOU REALLY ARE BEHIND WHILE IM KILLIN EVERY CROW AROUND ME FLYIN/ I SHOULDNT WASTE MY TIME BUT I FIGURED KILL TWO BIRDS WITH ONE STONE/ WHAT HAPPENS WHEN I FIND YOU ALL ALONE WITHOUT YOUR PHONE/ YOU PUSSY MOTHERFUCKERS GETTING THROWN LIKE A BONE GO HEAD AND FETCH THE FUCKING CHROME WHILE I GOOGLE SEARCH HOW TO STOW AWAY THE BODY/ YOU WAITING IN THE LOBBY FOR A HOST/ IM WASABI WAY I MAKE YOU CHOKE AND SWALLOW WHAT YOU SPOKE/ NIGGAS WANNA DIE TODAY I PROMISE SO LETS GO IM KNOWN TO KEEP IT VIOLENT AS THE POPE WHEN IT COMES TIME TO FEED THE GHOST/

fukkit
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HOT ASS BEAT CLAP.mp3 (PROD. ZTONTHEBEAT x Y$57)
Fukkit

*LILDUMFUKK EXCLUSIVE* D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-J FUKKCOCK! BRING DAT SHIT BACK! (DAT SHIT IS HOT!) WOW! THIS SHOULD BE PLAYED AT A HIGH VOLUME, PREFERABLY, IN A RESIDENTIAL AREA... *MONEYCOUNTERSAMPLE*

scorching
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EATING LEAD PAINT CHIPS (PROD. MKULTRA)
Fukkit

Lyrics: I KICK MY FEET UP WITH THIS RAP SHIT, YALL NEEDA RELAX QUICK, PATHETIC TRYNNA CHANGE WHAT YOU MEANT TO SAY LIKE AN ASTERISK/ I KEEP MY PAST BEHIND ME DONT MEAN YOU WONT GET YOUR ASSKICKED AND BITCHSMACKED LIKE YOUR DAD DID YOUR MOMMA WHEN YOU WORE PAMPERS/ IN A FASHION YOU’D WRESTLE WITH RATIONALE BUT THE MOMENT YOU LEFT THE HOUSE WANNA DROWN HIM IN A CANAL PUT THE PISTOL UP TO HIS MOUTH SO HE’D SHUT THE FUCK UP ALOUD FOR A MOMENT, WISH THEY HAD FUCKING DISOWNED YOU NOW BLACKING OUT FOR A MOMENT/ GOTTA RUN FROM SUSPICION/ KEEN SENSES FROM HYPER-VIGILANT STRETCHED INTUITION BECAME YOUR FIRST INHIBITION/ IN THIS MOVIE OF LIFE YOU PROBABLY COULD NEVER AUDITION, CANT USE NO COLLEGE TUITION PREDISPOSITION IS SCRIPTED/ FEELING SO WORTHLESS BUT WORTH A MENTION NOW FOR RHYMING IN A WORLD FULL OF PAID ACTORS WIT HAND ME DOWNS THAT BEND DOWN TO YOU OTHER RAP ACTORS THAT ACT AS GATEKEEPERS FOR SHIT TO RAP ABOUT WONDER WHY NIGGAS LAUGHING NOW AT MY CRAFT/ SIT IN BACK OF MY CLASS WHILE MY CHEEKS ARE GRINNING I LAUGH AND I PAY ATTENTION HOW SAD IM MAKING YOUR LIFE IN A FLASH OF MY NEWEST LINES/ CONSIDER HOW I FIND TIME TO MAKE SURE THAT I UNWIND WHILE DAMAGING YOUR LUNG, SPINE, AND OTHER BODILY CONFINES/ AS VIOLENT AS COLUMBINE WHEN I FIND THE WORDS TO COMBINE AND MY MINDS A HIGH-RISE, A SLY GUY, UNWILLING TO COMPROMISE WHILE I SKY DIVE, AND NOSE BLEED DOWN THE POLL OF PUBLIC OPINION THAT I CLIMB/ WORD UP, WORD UP/ LEMME TALK MY SHIT MOTHAFUCKA/ IMMA NEED 50 FEET AT LEAST IF YOU WANT SPEAK TO ME HAVE DECENCY CANT VIBRATE AT THIS FREQUENCY YALL CHEESY LIKE A PIZZA PIECE, SMALL AS SOME AMEOBA FEET I LEAVE YO FLEET DECEASED AS SOON AS THEY STEP FOOT ON THE SHORE WE COME AND JUST SWEEP THE BEACH/ GON NEED A CLEAN UP IN AISLE 7/ THROW IN THE TOWEL OR GET DEVOURED RIPPED AND DISMEMBERED THEN CAST INTO EMBER/ CLAN ON FOOT LIKE MASTER SHREDDER WE PLANNING VENDETTA FOR VICTORY TIL ITS STUCK IN YOU LIKE A SPLINTER/

AMBIENTMOMBO#5
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Figures (Prod. ghost/\/ghoul)
Fukkit

lyrics: listen find me in a bush after kush like johnny im getting more bread but its just lunch money i make art like dali salvador christ, godly cosby sweater on me cuz im lounging in the lobby shawty mention something bout she want some molly only thought i get is, "how this bitch still popping mollies?" never dumbing down for anybody sorry blondies seeming like the fashion trend infected all the zombies you know, how everybody dyed their hair the same color, same time, got the same watch, same chime and the same signs got the same rhymes, same lines and the same crimes live the same life, staying hype while the fame buys how ironic high all on this chronic moving faster than the plague bubonic make'em vomit stop it lemme switch the topic niggas know they NOT sick flow gon make them nauseous cause it's nonsense or not kept figures spotlight thickens shine bright fitting cause my hindsight risen is the time right? it's ticking nigga wtf was they thinking? my brain just getting bigger, ego shrinking believe listen close how they breathe, back on they knees, right where they belong so it seems at least x4 you niggas really let this shit hold weight? you let this shit grow in names? you let this shit go insane? so let the bullet hit the cranium and say some x2 aye my nigga come and slap that bitch x???

Fukkit
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Magnus Opus Ft. Sabino (Prod. Jaguarclaw & Scssrhnds)
Fukkit

lyrics: Fukkit: FUKKIT ROAM ROUND MIDNIGHT LIKE A STALKER CREEP IN DIM-LIGHT YOU MIGHT NEED TO CHECK YO TAIL-LIGHT IF I ROLL PAST AT THAT RED LIGHT MEMORIES HEAVY LIKE A TERABYTE ME VERSUS YOU IS NOT A FAIR FIGHT LOOK REAL TOUGH WIT ALL THAT HAIR DYE STICK TO THE SCRIPT SO ITS RIGHT ON THE PUNCHLINE/ HUMAN WMD SO THEY GON SEARCH UNTIL I BLOW MY MAGNUS OPUS ART OF WAR IS FOCUSED TIGHT GRIPPED ON YA THROAT I STITCHED THE FABRIC SPORADIC LIKE STATIC SHOCK GON RAISE YOUR PULSE THEN INCREASE DAMAGE PER EVERY ADVANCEMENT MADE TOWARDS YOUR DISCOURSE/ SWALLOW MY LOAD YOUR STOMACH GON NEED SPACE BITCH I DO NOT HAVE CONTROL, OF ANYTHING BUT MY HATRED/ SHUT THE FUCK UP, YOU DONT EVEN SPEAK MY LANGUAGE/ I KNOW YOULL NEVER KNOW, THE ENERGY THAT CREATES THIS/ IM ROUND YO NECK JUST LIKE A GUILLOTINE CANT MAKE SENSE OF YO MAKE BELIEVE TRY THEY BEST TO COMPLACENCY LOSE THEMSELVES IN THIS STATE OF BEING/ I ADVISE YOU NOT TO CROSS ME OFF/ CONNECTED LIKE THAT IV DRAW GET BY ME NAH WIT WISE GUYS ROUND ME CRACK YO JAW LIKE ITALIAN MOB/ Sabino: Behind these blinds just hide and patiently just watch you as you walk beside/ him unaware and so unknowingly/fucker do not notice me I’m right where I’m supposed to be/ but creep around like “shit I’m lost”/ to think you got me/ but this plan will go my way Fukkit: OUTSTANDING JOB MY PADAWAN/ MY PUPILS SEE THROUGH VAGABONDS AND CASUAL SONGS THAT NIGGAS SOUND REAL AVERAGE ON I LAUGH AT YALL THAT CRASH AND FALL MY ATOM BOMB GET BLASTED TALL TIL ASH IS ALL/ SLITHER THROUGH YOUR GARDEN ROSE AND CLIP HER THORNS WITH TWISTED HORNS/

Fukkit
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Fukkit - Vicinity (Prod. Y$57)
Fukkit

lyrics: STEP IN MY VICINITY FUCK AWAY YOUR VIRGINITY OFF THE TOP LIKE A KENNEDY DEADLY IF IM YOUR ENEMY PUSH ME/ I GUESS YALL NIGGAS REALLY WANNA SEE WHAT IT COULD BE, AND THE GLOCK GOT A DICK WATCH HOW IT MAKE YOU A PUSSY/ LOOKING OUT FOR THE TARGET I GOTTA SPOTTER YOU CAUGHT UP WITHOUT A DOLLAR INSIDE YO WALLET IM ON IT I GOT IT/ WHY THE FUCK IS YOU RUSHING ME WHILE YOUR PEOPLE ARE STALLING LOOKING RETARDED BUT THEY IN COLLEGE MY GOD ITS IRONIC/ GOT THE SPEED LIKE SONIC/ ITS WHATEVER YO GOTTI I KEEP THE PIECE LIKE GHANDI/ WHILE THEY TRYNNA COME FIND ME IS WHEN I CREEP UP BEHIND’EM AND WHERE MY PAIN IS CONFINED IN MY PEACE OF MIND CANT FIND IT/ SMOKING GAS HIGH MILEAGE/ NIGGAS SOFT IM SOLID/ DOING PRESS UPS AT THE GYM BUT YOU CANT FLEX HARD BODY/ THANK ME LATER MOTHERFUCKER CAUSE I AINT DONE SORRY/ AND I NEED IT ASAP NO BARI OR CARTI/ GUARANTEED I WANT THE SMOKE R.I.P BOB MARLEY/ CAMERAMAN GON HAVE TO FOLLOW ME IT LOOK LIKE MAURY WHEN I ENTER YOUR RESIDENTIAL IN THE HOUSE LIKE COREY/ ITS ALL THE SAME OLD STORY AND MATTER FACT YALL BORING ME IMMA KILL IT: EVERY TIME I DO IT THATS ANOTHER WAVE THAT I INFLUENCE THEY GO AND PURSUE IT NOW YOUR FAVORITE RAPPER IS MY STUDENT SMART ENOUGH TO RUIN EVERYTHING YOU DO IS LOOKING FOOLISH WHEN COMPARED TO ME WHICH WHY WOULD THEY I THINK ITS SO AMUSING/ BITCH BACK BACK WIT A ROUNDHOUSE SMOKING ON SOME SHIT THAT MAKE YOU THINK YOU WIT A LOUDMOUTH/ WHY I GOT THE SAUCE LIKE SAURKRAUT, YOU NIGGAS AINT BALLIN LESS YA SNEAKERS JUST LIKE BOW WOWS/ ALL APART THE SYSTEM OF A DAMNED DOWN YOU GON FEEL THE BULLET FOR YOU RECOGNIZE THE DAMN SOUND/ AND I SHOOT IT LONG RANGE BROAD DAY SO IM MAKING SURE WE SEE IT PAN OUT MAN DOWN/ I GOT A HOBBY, COLLECTING BODIES, IM SENDING THEM SHOTS AT YO SHAWTY WIT KAMI MY TOMMY GOT TIMING MY DICK LONG AS RAMEN/ SHE DO WHAT I SAY SO LIKE SIMON/ X2 Vicinity of Obscenity hook

middleground
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My Disposition (Prod. Fleece)
Fukkit

lyrics: SEE YOU GET SET UP IF THE PAYS-OFF IM NEVER TAKING DAYS OFF AT BAT I GRAB A BASEBALL AND ILL STRIKE YOU LIKE I PLAY BALL/ A SCHINDLERS HITLIST CLEAR THE CHAMBER LIKE IM ADOLF/ THE TIGER IN THE WOODS BUT I DONT PLAY GOLF/ ANNIHILATE YO FAMILY IN MILLISECONDS ITS RARELY I GET IMPRESSED AND MY MINUTES GET TAKEN BACK EVERY TIME I ADJUST/ THEY WATCH THE SHAWTY GO KRAKATOA AND PISTOLS ERUPT/ IT SPIT UP LAVA, HOW DID YOU FIT THAT BITCH IN THE TRUNK?/ WITHOUT A PROBLEM/ SHIT, I KNOW THAT THEY PISSED WHEN I COME AND MY LATEST FEAR IS ABOVE ME NOT TALKING GOD OR THE SUN ITS MY DISPOSITION MENTALLY IN THIS POSITION I COME FROM/ MOTHERFUCKAS TRYNNA TELL ME HOW TO LIVE LIKE THEY DONE IT/ START TO FINISH END YO LINE NO DISCUSSION YOU HEAR THE BUZZING DONT CALL ME BACK/ CAUSE I DONT REALLY WANNA TALK FOR NOTHING IM ON YO ASS LIKE A BOUNTY COLLECTING/ COUNTY DISSECTING THE PUBLIC IN THEIR PRIVATE COLLECTION THEN SEPARATE SECTIONS/ DIVIDE US INTO CLASSES BY OUR SALARY, OUR SKIN COLOR, INSANITY THE SAME PATTERN OVERUSED AND ESTABLISHED BY THE PEOPLE WHO CLAIM EQUAL BUT NO EQUITY IS GRANTED TO ME TIL AFTER CATASTROPHES IMPLANTED ALWAYS CASUALTIES IN A WAR/ HAD TO GO MAKE THE TOUR/ IM BUSSIN UNTIL THESE FUCKERS REMEMBER MY FACE IN SOIL NO SOUL FOR THE WICKED/ LIKE IM SANO RURONI KENSHIN MY BLADE IS MY PENMAN/ SHIP DONE SAILED BUT AINT LEARN YA LESSON MY FIST LEAVE IMPRESSION/ KICK HIS TEETH DAVID BECKHAM/ CATCH IT LIKE ODELL BECKHAM I KEEP A HAND ON MY WEAPON AND FIGHT FOR FUN LIKE ITS TEKKEN/ MOTHERFUCKER TRY THREATENING BUT ITS NOT SO EFFECTIVE/ USE MY FASTEST REFLEXES IN DEFENSE/

fukkit
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107 (Prod. HMYE) *video in desc*
Fukkit

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LP2GIahwWDg Single off 92%, an EP exclusively produced by HMYE. lyrics: IT’S NO NEED FOR INTRODUCTION/ KEEP THE CONVERSATION SHORT, I CUT IT/ LOCKED BEHIND MISJUDGMENT SINCE A TEEN I KNEW LIFE WAS CORRUPTED/ THE SYSTEM, MY INNER-VISION SEEN ABOVE IT LIKE AN EAGLE EYE MY VIEW ACCUSTOMED TO THE SKIES BELOVED CRIES APPEAR AT NIGHT/ WHEN YOU THINK YOU ONLY ONE NOT SLEEPING YEA THAT SCARY SIGHT/ ANALYSIS PARALYSIS IN MOTION WHEN YOUR TENSIONS RISE/ ON YO KNEES TO GOD LAST TIME I SEEN HIM ALMOST TOOK A LIFE/ TRY NOT TO DREAM ABOUT IT WHEN IM SLEEPING/THROUGH THE GRAPEVINE, A MESSAGE SENT FROM LONG AGO FROM WHO DONT KNOW/ FOR THOSE THAT CHOOSE TO LISTEN HOLD IT CLOSE AS HOPE TO MAKE IT SO/ I WATCHED VIVID THE VISIONS OF VICTIMS VIGILANT VIOLENT MILITANTS FIRE THEIR MISSILES AT POOR PEDESTRIANS/ POOR AS IN DIRT, POVERTY STRICKEN WE FEED THE CHICKEN MORE HORMONE, ALERT: CARCINOGENS BREADED RIGHT IN YOUR KITCHEN, DESPITE WHAT YOU EARN/ I DONT KNOW SHIT BUT I GOT THIS FLOW SO I TAKE WHAT I LEARN/ VOMIT IT BACK RIGHT AT YO DIRECTION REPEAT AND DISPERSE/ THIS A VIABLE CURSE, I BLEED IT AND DRY IT TO WORK IM DRIVING DOWN 95 WIT A 9 AND THE FYE IN HER PURSE/ GOTTA 9-5 BUT I HATE WHEN I CLOCK INTO WORK/ ALWAYS JUST MINDED MINE SO THE TIME THAT IM LOSING IS HURT/ BUT WHEN I WIN I KNOW THESE FUCKERS WONT EVEN THE SCORE THEY ACTING SO ATTACHED LIKE I AINT CLIP THE UMBILICAL CORD COULD RUIN THEY IMAGE AND MORE BUT THEY READY DID IT BEFORE/ WHY FIX WHAT AINT BEEN BROKEN I ALREADY MADE FACE IN THE SOIL/ IF YOU GET THE REFERENCE ALONE THEN YOU MADE FOR THIS/ CHOPPA WIT THAT SCOPE AND IM AIMING AT ANY BITCH/ WHY SLIDE ON MY COAT CAUSE IM COLDER THAN ANY BITCH YA ON MY BODY I LEAK SMOKE OUT MY THROAT LIKE IM CAVING IN/ ya, FUKKIT, TOPIC OF DISCUSSION BUT THEY WHISPER/ I FUCK ON YO SISTER WHILE YOUR FAMILY WATCH AND WHIMPER/ BLOW ME LIKE ITS WINTER MID DECEMBER, DEATH-WISH ON MY CHEST I BID FAREWELL TO MY CONTENDERS IF THAT TEMPER COME/

fukkit
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how to rap generic, a tutorial freestyle (Prod. Amertume)
Fukkit

(note: this song is a satire) lyrics: it's a job for a cowboy got that heavy metal with me shoot out the saloon if anybody got some issues pending imma roll up.. wait your daughter fornicate i take her on first date :) i'm nutting on her face :/ Margiela penis margiela my penis swing-shot crack like venus swim inside like semen but she spit up cuz bulimic hot outside's the season while i exorcise my demons fuck you mean it's teasing if you doubt me for some reason wok, walk i be sippin walk so i cannot talk omg, omg why she dancing on my glock? <---- lol fendi, bentleys, bought <---- lol feel me bitch wassup semi-auto, keep it tucked yuh

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just shut the fuck up for once, please.. holy shit (Prod. MKULTRA) *vid in desc*
Fukkit

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LP2GIahwWDg mixed by twd lyrics: DIGGING DEEP HOLD THE SHOVEL, SCRAPING DIRT OUT MY FINGER-NAILS GOT THESE SCRAPES ON MY KNUCKLES/ I WORK THE NIGHT SHIFT, GRAVEYARD WHERE THE LIGHT DIM AND DOUBLE THE DARKEST NIGHT CREPT IM CUDDLED UP WITH THE KNIFE SEEING DOUBLE RIGHT OUT MY IRIS/ EYELESS-HANGING-HEAD IN THE CUPBOARD, I SLEEP BESIDE IT/ WAKE UP IN THE MORNING WITH DRIED UP BLOOD ON MY EYELIDS I DISAPPEAR IN THE SILENCE/ *WHEW* BRING ME BACK LIKE ORIGINAL TEEN TITANS, YOU, FUCKING WITH A LION NOT A HYMEN SAVE YOUR BREATH LIKE THE HEIMLICH MANEUVER THROUGH YOUR COMPUTER THROUGH ALL YOUTUBER SCREENS/ WHO THE FUCK REALLY UNDER THE INFLUENCING NUMBERS AND STYLISTICALLY BUNDLED UP EVERY NEW RELEASE/ NOT YOUR HONOR I JUDGE YOU FOR ACTING STUPIDLY CURIOUS, LOOK, MAY I CONVINCE YOU TO CHANGE PERSPECTIVE THIS HEARING IS BOOKED/ CAUSE YOUR CONCEPTION OF SELF IS FRANKILY DELIRIOUS THOUGHT I MENTIONED IT/ I KNOW PERCEPTION MYSTERIOUS BUT THE FACT IS AS CLEAR AS IT SHOULD/ STAND IN THE LIGHT SO I SEE YOU BETTER BELIEVE IT'S AS GOOD/ IM MENTALLY STRAINING AND DONE/ ENOUGH TO BE PAID IN SOME FUNDS/ HIGHER THAN ANYONE OFF THIS BLUNT THAT IM SMOKING FOR LUNCH/ I DROP AND I CLEAN UP THE CRUMBS/ RIDING THE BEAT TO THE PUNCH/ LINE UP YA TEETH TO THE FRONT/ KICK'EM THAN SPIT THE BLOOD INNA CUP TIL HE LEANING PO-UP/ PULL UP THAN LIGHT YA BLOCK WIT A POLE TIL ITS HOT LIKE THE SUN/

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mixed by chris vayle lyrics: I GREW UP WITH A SENSE OF MYSELF/ THAT'S THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN ME AND THEM/ HOW MY WORDS BOUT TO SLICE'EM SO THIN LIKE THEY TRYNNA CUT WEIGHT ON THEY WAY TO THE GYM/ TRAINING DAY BUT THEY SIT BY THE BENCH/ SPOT A NIGGA SHIT GETTING SUSPENSEFUL/ TEACHING SOMETHING THE MOMENT I TEST YOU ERASE YOUR EXISTENCE JUST USING A PENCIL/ TANGO DOWN CAUSE HE MOVED IN MY RADIUS STOP ALL THAT PLAYING SHIT TURN OFF YO CONSOLE UNPLUG YO PLAYSTATION BITCH/ BY THE WAY THIS IS JUST GETTING STARTED IM OFFA BLUE PILL SO PLUG ME INTO MATRIX TANK/ STILL THEY WANNA SAY DEM IS SIMILAR HEARING YOUR STYLES SOUND OFTLY FAMILIAR/ WHY THEY WANT COPY ME THEN CLAIM ORIGINAL PROVES THAT THEIR FUCKING DELIRIOUS/ AND YO LIL SISTER BI-CURIOUS LAUGH IT OFF QUICK WHILE I LOOK AT YOU SERIOUS/ BITCH I HIT LICKS AND IM CLEARING'EM I AM THE ONE AINT NO OTHER SINCERELY HIM/ COVER YOUR FACE LIKE KENNY, MOST OF THESE RAPPERS JUST FACE LIKE PENNIES/ I GOT A WHITE REDHEAD LIKE WENDY, WHILE MOST OF THESE CLIQUES LIKE ED, EDD, EDDY/ I HOLD THE BURNER AND BLAST TIGHT STEADY/ RUNNING THE FOREST I FUCKS ON JENNY/ I GOT THE WOP AND 1 EYE ON FETTY, DONT CARE BOUT THE GUAP OR YOUR IPHONE SILLY/ IM CHILLING WITH DEATH LIKE BILLY IM POINTING THE BEAM AINT NO FLASHLIGHT JIMMY/ WATCH THESE LIL NIGGAS GET PETTY I PROMISE MY JOB IS TO EMPTY ON PLENTY/ FORMULA BITE MINE HEAVY/ I MAKE SURE HIS BLOODLINE ENDING/ I MAKE SURE MY LIMELIGHT READY FOR QUALITY FILMING THIS PUBLIC BEHEADING/ BITCH I CRAWLED UP FROM THAT DIRT NAP WATCH MY HANDS RUB JUST LIKE BIRDMAN I CONTROL THOSE BODIES ERMAC CANT NOBODY STOP ME HEARD THAT/ YALL ARE VERMIN, THAT FANBASE A BURDEN, THAT I KNOW FOR CERTAIN WET YO BLOCK UP FUCK A BIRDBATH/ MAYBE I DONT GIVE A FUCK, BOUT NOBODY BUT MYSELF, MADE TSUNAMIS AND EXCELLED NOW IM LEFT WONDERING LIKE WHAT ELSE? CARDS THAT I BEEN DEALT, TOP NOTCH BITCH GOT SKILLS, FAVORITE RAPPER CANT PAY BAIL, BUT HE COLD BLOODED CAUSE HE SAY HE GOT SCALES/

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