Six Lines, Two Dragons, and a Messiah (Explicit Ver.) $uicideboy$, Shakewell

Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily Vampin' to the st- Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily Vampin' to the st- (Two to beam up, Scotty) Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily Vampin' to the

Whole Lotta Grey (Explicit Ver.) $uicideboy$, Shakewell

I got, I got I got, I got (Two to beam up, Scotty) I got a .40 on my hip, I got a 30 up my nose I got twenty inch rims, holdin' it down with ten toes I got zero time for hoes (Sorry, ladies), *59 is the

Gutter Bravado (Explicit Ver.) $uicideboy$, Shakewell

You did good, $lick It's a SMASH!

SHAMELESS $UICIDE (Explicit Ver.) $uicideboy$, Shakewell

Paid a hundred million sayin', "Fuck you," to the industry Let me see (Oh), pulled up on the devil and I broke him Let me see, I make millionaires from my coattail recipe (Oh) Okay, workin' on the list

Big Shot Cream Soda (Explicit Ver.) $uicideboy$, Shakewell

hissin' (Blow it, blow it, dirty Sprite) I'm a ghost, the whole globe peel off in a Phantom, driftin' Decisions damagin' my image Picture me ridin' into thе horizon, throwin' up sixes From a shed in the

Matte Black $uicideboy$

up in my blood, what's up cuz Thuggin' that dirty South Four letters, two numbers, bitch, Grey*59 Three fingers in the air, main bitch by my side $licky pull up in a quartеr mill' and slaughter up your

Are You Going to See the Rose in the Vase, or the Dust on the Table (Explicit Ver.) $uicideboy$

You don't get it (You did good $lick) I'm just reckless with myself (It's a Smash) Taking over, something only time will tell Wetto, ayy Already know what time I'm on, double R slidin' on audubon She

Drippin (Explicit Ver.) Anuel Aa, Messiah

[Coro: Anuel AA & Messiah] Baby, yo te paso a buscar Ponte sexy como siempre, normal (Normal) Yo soy un fuckin' rockstar, 'toy drippin' (Drippin') Shorty, tiene un flow anormal (Mmm-mmm) Baby, yo te paso

My Swisher Sweet, But My Sig Sauer (Explicit Ver.) $uicideboy$, GERM

my draws As I walk the motherfuckin' track Hit me with some more, if you don't hear me So I split your wig [Verse 1: Germ] Fire spitter, wood grain whipper Percs cut out the liquor Drank sipper, fuck a

Eulogy $uicideboy$

fuck it, I wanna go to hell When I, when I, when I, when I When I die, fuck it, I wanna go to hell When I, when I, when I, when I Verse 1: Lil Hearse Three AM, drinkin' with this pistol on my lap, uh Six

No Matter Which Direction I'm Going in, I Never Chase These Hoes $uicideboy$

lame to blow out thеir brains Cruising like a mack, Wetto be pulling up like he the Mayor Skrt Bitches that want me to save 'em, nah Fuck 'em and put 'em in labour, nah Creeping with one in the chamber

Genesis $uicideboy$

: Ruby da Archangel Ayy, sold my soul to the Grey, became a household name I claimed my grave and chained my name I'm out the game, I don't play to win I don't play at all and win by default I climbed

Jezebel (Explicit Ver.) Dizzee Rascal

she's acting kinda slow She came with Natasha But she's leavin with Joe Ricky loves jezzy but jezzy loves willy Ricky means well but Ricky ain't got a thing Joe's got a name And jezzy loves fame

Unlucky Me $uicideboy$

Intro: SWV & Yung Maraschino Baby, you can call on me Anytime that you feel the need You did good, $lick And I'll be there in a hurry Givin' you the best of me Haha, yeah, yeah, yeah Verse 1: Yung Maraschino

Beat Novacane (Album Ver.) (Explicit) Fat Joe

castles, and a Jeep fo' Five mics a classic, kinda like my six fo' Several years I earned cake, let me tell you more Joey Crack, aka '88, Cook Coke One Phantom, two castles, and a Jeep fo' Five mics a

Dragons Damian Yonge

She was a little girl who loved to draw dragons In her sketchbook is where she found an escape So fearless was her young imagination She had big goals to accomplish and she just couldn’t wait But mommy

In Constant Sorrow $uicideboy$

hit the floor Get your fucking wig split Verse 1: Lord of Loneliness Ruby keep pulling these hoes all over the globe But still I'm alone putting shit up my nose Break yo' s— All of the money, the cars and

Escapism. (Explicit Ver.) RAYE, 070 Shake

Sleazin' and teasin', I'm sittin' on him All of my diamonds are drippin' on him I met him at the bar, it was twelve or something I ordered two more wines 'cause tonight, I want him [Verse 1: RAYE] A little

Brown Paper Bag Thoughts (Explicit Ver.) DJ Clue

Nah man I'm puttin this shit up Fuck dat man Ya'll niggas want me to be a crook again I know how to do that man don't even play wid me like that Yo We spit rap and fire brown paper bag gat rap

fashion week (Explicit Ver.) SadBoi, Smiley

Yuh dun know He wan' see SadBoi, you'll see me at Fashion Week That's if you're invited, revenge won't make me sleep Wipe my tears with racks and Miu Miu on my feet This a hundred bands, nigga, you can't

THE_EVIL_THAT_MEN_DO $uicideboy$

Intro You ask me to help you How can I when you've kidnapped and stolen For all I know, even murdered By nightfall, we will have left your Earth You will not see us until it is time Time for what $uicideboy

* (Explicit Ver.) Ratking

Graduated, whats next Everybody's asking What college you going to What you had planned We advanced, got our advance Copped a couple amps No we enhanced Got a mans with a van that could drive us to our

Escape from Babylon $uicideboy$

Intro You did good, $lick I, I truly had thoughts in my mind It's a Smash Of us and future you'll come true And I know you're tryin' to be everything I need You're the sweetest thing, treated me like everything

Impressed Natalie Imbruglia

Written by Imbruglia, Palombi and Trevisik. Produced by Matt Bronleewee. Published by BMG music publishing LTD., Something from nothin' music, Warner Chappell and Trevisik Songs.

Fucking Your Culture $uicideboy$

let it swing away Northside Hot boy turn the block out, pimping out the crack house Macking up on these bitches, flew a hoe to fuck from Krakow My dick threw her back out, packed and flew her back out

1000 Blunts $uicideboy$

a delay Went to Paris and back in a day Okay, no, I'm never okay Bitch, stop asking Came up and supported my family Just for that thеy should give me a Grammy, uh Running and ducking the slammеr, uh Thinking

Ashes of Luxury $uicideboy$

Intro Something to chief to, something to chief to bro Smoked out Chiefin' on a blunt, smellin' like Indo Smoked out Sit back, relax and chill and meditate Smoked out Rolling in my city, making cheese

Resistance is Useless $uicideboy$

Intro: $crim & Koopsta Knicca Tie 'em— Tie 'em to my bumper, drug 'em, fuck 'em I don't love 'em, dump 'em slumped Put 'em— Put 'em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot Tie 'em— Tie 'em to my bumper,

MF Bassline (Explicit Ver.) Will Joseph Cook

[Intro] Yeah, I've been lower than a motherfuckin' bassline Lower than a motherfuckin' bassline-ine Lower than a motherfuckin' bassline-ine [Verse 1] Got my head in a rhythm that just ain't right All the

...And To Those I Love, Thanks For Sticking Around $uicideboy$

me home It's the one place I can rest in peace Turn off my phone So many messages I wish I could just delete Questioning my existence Questioning my decisions Burning down all the bridges Dig a

Impressed Natalie Imbruglia

Sweet confetti out looking for a saviour Finding it hard to break the change Nothing ventured nothing gained Ice cream beauty acting on her best behaviour Finding it hard to bite her tongue

$uicideboy$ Were Better in 2015 $uicideboy$

nose deep in narcotics Window shopping for my father's problems Do you have some options My hand numb from gripping the pistol, trigger finger callous My heart out to my girl, I know that loving me is a

Deceptacon (Explicit Ver.) Le Tigre

Who took the bomp Every day and night Every day and night I can see yr disco disco dick Is sucking my heart out of my mind I'm outta time, I'm outta fucking time I'm a gasoline gut with a vaseline mind

Come On (Explicit Ver.) DJ Clue

'bra I'll break yo' teeth up and take yo' beeper Two piece your man and let Big Noc put him in a sleeper Then see ya, catch me in a club on a wall Spliff in my hand, big-booty broad winin on my balls

Pain (Explicit LP Ver.) Ice-T

you simply cannot win It's always fun in the beginning But pain in the end Pain x4 Organized crimer, big trouble finder In and out of institutions ever since I was a minor But now I'm on the bricks, deep

Pages (Explicit Ver.) Nina Nesbitt

all make the same mistakes We'll drink because our hearts are heavy We'll try to smoke it all away And all the things that are meant to shape us Only bend and burn and break Used to wish that I was famous

Clothes Off! (Explicit Album Ver.) Gym Class Heroes

leading me too Such an angel with a devilish angle And quite the certified sweet talker And you're buying every line of it girl And I don't really blame you If I was in your shoes I'd probably do

100 (Explicit Ver.) Ratking

These herbs take my verses for granted Every verse deserves a purse with a grand and A hearse with a handsome I purchased a bandage for those that Ain't heard of the damage I bring i sing Verses that merk

bastard (Explicit Ver.) Joy Orbison, Joe James

Since I had the polo with the big pony, they've been pony Shh, all the best things got built up slowly All the worst things crash and burn and last five minutes, and die with a moment Straight road when

Protein (Explicit Ver.) Ratking

' but a dream on the corner, brusk That ain't gonna start stuff A wave for the peeps and pretty girls who adore us Came to award mutts, licks and kisses, no cuffin' to the tours up Which brings me to the

Yonkers (Explicit Ver.) Tyler, The Creator

the cinnamon I'm a scribble this sin and shit While Syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men Syd shut the fuck up Here's the number to my therapist Shit Tell him all your

Cassie (Explicit Ver.) 영보이 슈웨이 (Youngboy Shui)

Boys wanna be like me 난 찾고 있어 같이 나뒹굴 cassy 싸구려 거울에 보이는 two red cheeks 해보고 말해줄게 if it lasts till next week pluck that ass like banjo 흔들어 like a tango pussy color rainbow you are not a same hoe my main hoe

Pimpin' (Explicit Ver.) Hollywood Undead

Come on, everybody throw your hands up in the air Come on lets And you know, we keep the party jumpin' So lets keep those 40s comin' Come on down to the city of LA Where we ride with gangster's and the

again (Explicit Ver.) SadBoi

(Murda on the beat, so it's not nice) Damn, what a shame how you fumbled me New fake accounts to keep up on me Seeing your standards, all I need to know Seeing your standards, I kept you too close Mad

Dragons Edwin McCain

Well I’m watching the dragons as they make another claim He used to be a friend of mine, I called him by his name Well there’s nothing you can say to nirvana when it's packed up in a syringe We’ll

Fish (Explicit Ver.) Tyler, The Creator

(Verse 1) Slip it in her drink And in the blink of an eye I can make a white girl look chink Don't know what to think Cause last time I attempted this shit the judge ordered Me to see a shrink Started

Dragons Awake! Guided By Voices

Dragons awake!

Nightmare (Explicit Ver.) Tyler, The Creator

lot I'm getting older getting bolder but a wiser top Now I'm drunk driving lap's full of the Budweiser tops Life is a movie and you're just a prop They begged me to stop but I listen like death drones

Visionz (Explicit Ver.) Wu-Tang Clan

deadly venemous elixir Hammer like Sledge that be Sister All and together now, follow me, the Mista Meth Candyman, farewell to the flesh Death come, in the scripture, two-thousand one Bring the rap arma-gedde-on

So It Goes (Explicit Ver.) Ratking

No need to be cooping it home Got the stoop as my throne Brick and concrete stricken on me, with a raunchy ho swollen No Rome throne golden Only beige with a mix of grey thats the closest, much of my motion's