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MY LITTLE DRACO
Germ

MY LITTLE DRACO PROD. BY KSWISHA BOY I DONE PULLED UP WIT MY CHOPPA DRACO BABY MOPSTICK DRACO BABY CHOPPA CHECK OUT DA PROPER FLEX CALM, COLLECTED STEP HIGHER THAN A JET BITCH DIS AINT NO GAMES DNT PLAY WIT ME I AINT NO NES (2X) RANDY SAVAGE SIPPIN ACT WIT ME TOP DOWN SLAPPIN MASTER P (FACTS) BITCH YOU BOUT IT, HEARD YOU BOUT IT ROWDY REBEL FASHION ME HEARD YOU DID IT, BUT IM DRIPPIN YOU JUST MIGHT AFTER ME SHE DONE CHEWED ME IN DAT RARI MOMMA IM SORRY I HAD TO FLEX LIKE THIS ANOTHER CHECK LIKE THIS, ANOTHER GLOCK LIKE THAT WET EM UP, LIKE WHERE DA MOP AT? WET LIKE KAT STACKZ BIG BODY BENZ, BIG BODY CHOPPA ME AND MY MOMMA CAME THRU WIT THE LLAMA LIKE WHO REALLY WANT PROBLEMS? MONEY IN THE BANK I MIGHT BLEED BOUT THAT BITCH LOOK AT MY WRIST I MIGHT BLEED BOUT THAT I JUST FUCKED YA BITCH HEARD YOU MIGHT BLEED BOUT THAT BOY I DONE PULLED UP WIT MY CHOPPA DRACO BABY MOPSTICK DRACO BABY CHOPPA CHECK OUT DA PROPER FLEX CALM, COLLECTED STEP HIGHER THAN A JET BITCH DIS AINT NO GAMES DNT PLAY WIT ME I AINT NO NES (2X)

Hip-hop & Rap
948,696
BODYBAG
Germ

BODYBAG PRODUCED BY DON KREZ ANOTHER NIGGA BODY BAGGED AINT DAT SHIT SAD? WIT MY SLAB ALL DESIGNER GIVE NO FUCKS ITS MISMATCHED WIT TWO FLIPS, CALL UP LIL JIT HAVE HIS SHIT GRIPPED BOSS MOVE BIG FINNESSE MOVES DID DAT NO STICK (2X) MOVIN LIKE THE PRESIDENT, THOUGHT DAT WAS EVIDENT IM FEELIN TYPE HEAVEN SENT NAH IM JUST ARROGANT FLOODED PUSSY BITCH BE WET DONE DIVED IN WIT NO VEST IM GONE FLEX PABLO TALK DAT CHECK MEDELLIN ELECT ICE TRAY DA GAME GULF OF MEXICO CALL UP DA PLUG STEPPIN IN DEEZ VALENTINOS 3FLIP FUCK IT, FUCK EM UP YOU CANT LIVE LIKE US BETTER TIGHTEN UP PULL UP MILITARY ROVER TRUCK PULLIN CHERNOBYL STUNTS SWANGIN FIST I AINT GON MISS DNT GET TO CLOSE TO ME GUCCI RAG ROUND MY NECK DAT BE MY ROSARY (2X) ANOTHER NIGGA BODY BAGGED AINT DAT SHIT SAD? WIT MY SLAB ALL DESIGNER GIVE NO FUCKS ITS MISMATCHED WIT TWO FLIPS, CALL UP LIL JIT HAVE HIS SHIT GRIPPED BOSS MOVE BIG FINNESSE MOVES DID DAT NO STICK (2X)

Hip-hop & Rap
1,203,070
Slutwalk (Prod. Flexatelli)
Germ

SHAMELESS MONEY GANG

Hip-hop & Rap
814,244
YUNG MINOR THREAT [Prod. Budd Dwyer]
Germ

I GOT PROBLEMS AND I CANT SOLVE EM BUT A NIGGA GOT HOES NEED DAT BEST BELIEVE ME ITS HELLA SAVAGES ROUND ME BOUT TO BLOW POWDERED COATED LAMBOS ITS STOLEN DONT ASK ME HOW IT GO RIDIN ROUND WE LOOTIN HELLA BOOTED FLEXXIN SPIELBERG SHOOT IT (2X) CHOPPERS SHOWER WHEN IM IN YO CITY CHANCE OF STAINS LIL REMAINS DONE BRUNG DA CANES I CAME I SHOOK DA STATE NOW WE STRAIGHT DONE BLEW PLACE SWERVIN IN DA VETTE ITS YOUNG MINOR THREAT WHO IS NEXT CUP OF TECH FEEL NO LOVE NO HEART IN CHEST FLOSSIN IM KINDA LOST MAN FUCK ALL DIS GUCCI SHIT DESIGNER BELTS IM SWINGING RAN EM OUT AND NOW IM RUNNIN SHIT BADSHIT SAY IT WIT PASSION OUTLANDISH ACTS WIT A FOREIGN ACTRESS WE NOT THE SAME WE LIKE DIFFERENT CLASSES [HOOK] LIGHT DAT BLUNT TAKE IT TO DA FACE DIAMONDS DRIPPIN BLOOD ALL OVER DA PLACE WHO IS YOU MEET MY 30 OO WHO IS YOU MEET MY 30 OO BEEN ON SOME YOUNG SHIT STUPID LIT BOSS BITCH IM GOING IN LAWLESS IM KINDA FLAWLESS IM OFTEN COUGHIN FROM BLOWING LOGS AND SHIT SLIGHTLY NARCISSIST I FEEL JUST LIKE GUCCI FRESH OUT MARVELOUS IM OFF DA SHITS

BOOTLEG
2,361,287
FOR THE WIN [Prod. Budd Dwyer]
Germ

LOOK AT DAT JAG DAT BITCH SO FAST KETCHUP LIL GOOFY I AINT LOOKIN BACK LOOKIN REACHIN GRABBIN BAGS LIKE MAGIC ITS COMIN IM RUNNIN AND HUNTING FOR WORLD ORDER SLAUGHTER DAUGHTERS DAILY PAY ME NOW IM DEMANDING DEM BENJIS IM SORRY YOU HATE ME IM TRYNNA CHANGE IT BUT MOMMA DONE TOLD ME IM FUCKED UP OFF DAT BAG LIGHT IT UP HOL UP HIT DA YAK YOU BOUT IT YOU CLAIM IT YOU LOST IN SEDATION TRYNNA TRADE PLACES WIT SOMEBODY FAMOUS ILL NEVER BE DAT GUY MASTER OF DISGUISE ALL BLACK NO MASK ON YA BACK MY MANS GOT 223 AND THEY SMACK OFF DAT BAG LINE IT UP HOL UP HIT DAT YAK BE READY TO BRUISE DEM KNEES YOU SUCKIN ME DOWN TIL YOU BLEED AINT NEVER HAD I WANTED TO DO YOU FEEL DA GREED PASSI UP BITCHES NOW DEY SEE FLEE RIDE WIT ME BALL WIT ME HOLD ME DOWN I GET DA CALL WE RUN DOWN SERVIN HOT SHIT BELIEVE ME PLEASE DONT PLAY WIT ME BIG BANK TAKE LIL BANK FUCK LEFT EM STANK BIG BODY CANDY PAINT HOES IN DA BACK AND THEY THROWIN DA PINK 59 KILLAS AT DA FUCKIN BUFFET YOU KNOW WE EATIN GOOD TODAY MIGOS WIT DA SHITS ANDALE OFF DAT BAG LINE IT UP HOL UP HIT DAT YAK (X6)

BOOTLEG
1,160,171
BAG OF DOPE [Prod. Budd Dwyer x Crystal Meth]
Germ

RIDE WIT DA MUHUFCKN MASK ON YOUNGINS SMOKIN TIL DA BAG GONE BITCHES LOVE ME BUT DONT LAST LONG HIGHLY HOPIN SCOPING FOR DA CASH HOLMES HARDLY TALKIN NEVER HATING CONSTIPATED WAITIN TO FUCKIN DUMP PULL UP SLUTS HOP OUT TRUCK RAW AND UNCUT DIS AINT WHAT YOU WANT (X2) NEVER ON TIME NIGGA FUCK A LINE ALWAYS ON GO FOR WHO FOR WHAT THO HOES BY DA BUNDLE FUCK ONE GET ONE FREE EVERYBODY EAT HEAT UNDERNEATH THE SEAT WHILE I TWEET WHERE DA FUCK BOYS AT WHERE DA MUHFCKN CUT THROATS AT DUMB SHIT BITCH IM WIT DUMB SHIT MY HOMIES IS LOADED GLOCKS LOADED BLOW UP YA WHOLE FUNCTION SNAPPIN AND SPAZZIN BENZOS IM IN TRAFFIC SWERVIN LIVIN LIKE AN ASSHOLE CASH FLOW SLICK GOLD ROLL OVER OPPOSITION HIT OR MISS WIT DA GLOCKS BITCH BOSS SHIT BOOTLEG'N COP SUITS CLAP SHIT RAW DAWG LONGIN FOR LONG HAUL MIDDLE OF DA MALL WIT DA SAWED OFF [HOOK] FUCKIN RIGHT IM OUTTA SIGHT YOU ON ICE IM TOO SLICK WANNA FIGHT? BANG SCREW TOSS BEANS NO RICE D DROP DAT TOP DAT BOP GON FLOCK STEP BACK PASS WIT DEM BULLETS BACK BACK SAVAGES ACTIN LIKE WHOS REALLY LACKIN IM RIDIN IN A CASKET DEAD INSIDE STILL WALKIJ FEAR NOTHING DEEZ TECS GON GET SPARKIN METH GRAB DA DOPE METH ROLL DA DOPE WATCH US SMOKE AND WATCH US FLEX ON ALL DEEZ HOES RATCHETS IM IN IT DEPENIND ON DIGITS AYE (X2)

BOOTLEG
1,593,356
WHO DAT THERE [Prod. Budd Dwyer]
Germ

OUT DA GATE YALL AINT SEE ME ROLLIN UP ONLY DA FINEST STUFF BACK IT ON UP BALLERS ONLY YOU CANNOT TOUCH ME IM OFF DA SCENE I DONT NEED NOBODY UNLESS YOU GOT GREENS CHEESE AND REVENUE DUDE AND DO I NEED TO MENTION MY POCKETS PREGNANT TOO HA CHECK YO BEDROOM BET YO BITCH GOTTA SHRINE WIT MY BALLSACK FLICKED UP ON A PEDESTAL IM DAT GUY BEEN TELLING YOU YOU RAW DAWG OR NAH DAWG FUCKED EM WIT DA THUMPER HAUL EM OFF LOOK AT ME NOW STILL BLEEDING FUCK IT LEMME ROCK CUZ YOU OUT HERE LOOKIN DUSTY BEEN DAT NIGGA BET I BEEN IN DISCUSSIONS PLEASE KEEP TALKING BOUT ME I GOTTA GODDAMN PHD IN ICONIC FUCKERY BETTER NOT RUN FROM ME STEPH CURRY MY BEST BUDDY HOE MAN DOWN BADSHIT HAPPENED TO EM CUZ I SWEAR HE A CLOWN WHO GOT DAT CROWN LEMME ROCK AROUND ROCKETS IN HAND BOY LAY IT DOWN SUPER SAVAGE AINT DA AVERAGE DA PASSION I GET TO GASSIN BOOTLEG NIGGA

BOOTLEG
730,592
BAD GUY [Prod. Budd Dwyer]
Germ

NIGGAS NEVER KNOW WHATS NEXT MIGHT FUCK AROUND HIT PREZ WIT DA VETTE MANSLAUGHTER GRAND THEFT AUTO PARTS OF DA PROBLEM LOS SANTOS SCHOLAR BEEN A PIECE OF SHIT SINCE DA GET GO HOLD ON MOVE SLOW DOUBLE CUP OVERFLOWIN HOOVER DAM MY WRIST WHO DA FUCK FINNA SHINE LIKE DIS BATTER UP BACK TO BACK SWING AND MISS PITCHIN SAUCE SWEAR TO GOD COUPLE PILLS COUPLE BLUNTS I CANT FEEL MY FACE I FEEL NO LAWS FUCK DAT DEEZ NIGGAS MAD I NEED IT ALL I GOTTA BALL AINT NEVER GON STOP TIL DAT MUFUKIN CASKET DROP BORN A BAD GUY BORN TO DIE NEVER COULD ABIDE SMOKING BEEN DA ONLY HOPE BACK TO BACK POTE CANCER SMOKE ITS SAD TO SAY YOU IN MY WAY PARLAY BROAD DAY TRIPPIN FACE BITCHES BITCHIN BOUT MY BUSINESS LIKE YOU PARTAKE IN MY PAY ITS ANOTHER HOLIDAY IM SHININ LIKE IM ST NICK LITTLE FINGER FROSTED SHIT COST BOUT 2 LICKS CHAPO JUST HIT MY PHONE LIKE GOT A BRICK PULLED UP RAN OFF DAT CHOPPA SUNG A SAD SONG

BOOTLEG
685,270
MADONNA THE SLUT [Prod. Budd Dwyer]
Germ

PLEASE TELL MY MOMMA I LOVE HER FUCK AROUND SLIME YOU LIKE THUGGER RUNNIN DOWN BURN DAT SHIT LIKE IM USHER RUNNIN ROUND BRING DA THUNDA BITCH I NEED BAGS SEE HOW IM MOVIN NOW AINT DIS SHIT BOOMIN NOW NIGGAS MIGHT LOSE IT NOW I AINT WIT NONE OF DA POLITIC N OUT HERE GETTIN MONEY BETTER BE THE PROPOSITION IM MOVIN IM SLURRED AND IM BOOTED SLAYIN DEEZ BITCHES I LEFT EM RUINS AND NOW DEY IS RUINED CUZ GERM LEFT STAIN AGAIN NIGGAS IS PAYIN TO WIN I PULLED UP WIT BLADES AND A SIX PACK BACK ON MY BULLSHIT LIKE WHERE DA FUNCTION AT OH BOY YOU FAKE JUST LIKE DAT CHAIN GOLD CHIPPIN JUST LIKE YA JAYS SPEEDIN SO STAY OUT MY LANE NO ID NEEDED I BE MOVIN PIECES NEVER ASK ABOUT IT ALWAYS SOLID BOUT ME JUST LIKE DEM ROCKETS AND DEM FUCKIN CHOPPAS HOMIE IM DA MAN WIT DA VOTE BUDD DWYER WIT DA SMOKE BAG OF DOPE WIT TUCKS LIKE DA POPE SEVENTH WARD PARLAY HARDLY EVER PARTY SNOW LEOPARD COLD LEFT OPPOSITION SLUMPT AT HIS DOORWAY FUCK ALL DA FOREPLAY IM COMIN FUCKIN DA WORLD IN DA WORSE WAY RIDIN SHEMIN BLADES GLEAMIN PEONS BENEATH ME NIGGAS WANNA BE ME (X2)

BOOTLEG
533,770
AIR MAX PLUS (prod. Hltr$kltr)
Germ

[HOOK] DAMN I LUHV DAT BAG DAMN L LUHV YA BITCH AIR MAX WHEN I STEP 'CASE I SEE A LICK I PULLED UP PULLED OFF DUI I'M IN DAT M6 OUT DA MOON ROOF 2 SHOOTERS SCREAMIN BAD SHIT SHE LOOK AT ME IT'S ANDELE WHAT ELSE I GOTTA SAY DABBIN IN DA LATEST FASHION LIKE I WALK DA RUNWAY GOYARD AT DA SKATEPARK GOIN HARD ITS ALL I GOT LET DA TECH DROP AND THOTTIES FLOCK SHE SAID SHE WANNA TOUCH MY BEDROCK BUT SHE TRIPPING SHE ON MOLLY ROCKS TOLD ME DAT SHE LOVED ME BITCH YOU STOOPID STOP DAT TODDLER TALK FINESSE YO BITCH ENT SEE ME EFT DAT HOE WIT WEAK KNEES BELIEVE ME VVS CATCH LIGHT LIKE CDS RUDE BOY LIL HAITI BABY POMPANO ATLANTA MADE ME DRIPPIN WATER SLAUGHTER DAUGHTERS BEAMER COUPE WIT SEAT SAT BACK NOW HER HEAD IN MY LAP PUSHIN 90 WIT DA STRAP GET YO FUNDS UP MINES TALLER THAN A LONG JUMP IM DA WRONG ONE WIT DA GUN OUT DA UBER, BOY RUN, SHITS SICK NEW WHIP RED PAINT SLIT WRISTS DRIP [HOOK]

BOOTLEG
847,313
COON CLASSIC FREESTYLE II [PROD. OGYIZZLE]
Germ

[HOOK] WHO THE FUCK IS AT MY WINDOW THESE NIGGSA WATCHING ME WHY? BECAUSE I AM SO ICEY I FLEXED UP ON THESE NIGGAS BITCHES IT'S TOO EASY I PULL UP FLEXIN EVERYBODY WANNA BE ME DIS SHIT EASY LIGHT WORK X15 BOY DIS SHIT EASY RAN OFF WIT THE CHECK NIGGAS MAD I GOT THEY BITCHES IN MY POKEDEX I FEEL JUST LIKE ASH KETCHUM CAUGHT EM ALL I DID IT RIDIN ROUND THE CITY COUPLE BITCHES WIT ME TWEAKIN OFF DAT BOBBY WHITNEY BITCH I LOOK LIKE DIDDY BAD BOY BAGS BOY BITCH I'M GETTIN CASH BOY GUCCI DOWN MY BITCH SHE FROM ITALY SHE INTO ME MY MONEY A PRIORITY SLICK DAT BITCH JUST BE BLOWIN ME ROLLIN BITCH I'M SMOKIN HEARD YOU ON FLOCK THAT'S UNFORTUNATE I JUST WATERED MY WATCH AND BOUGHT A GLOCK I MEAN BUSINESS REAL SHIT NO TIME FOR NONE OF DAT FAKE SHIT REAL SHIT LIL BITCH [HOOK]

BOOTLEG
689,448
RUKUS (FEAT. $UICIDEBOY$) [PROD. BUDD DWYER]
Germ

[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

BOOTLEG
3,887,161
HAN SOLO [PROD. BUDD DWYER]
Germ

BAD SHIT BOOTLEG DROPS 04/01

bad shit
3,075,123
$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - SLIP ON A BANANA CLIP
Germ

https://G59Records.com [VERSE I: LIL REMAINS] we be them gorillas creepin' inside your motherfucking mind germ got the axe watch him lift it up and then swing it from behind [VERSE II: GERM] who is he? that fucker a beast came with the fleet, knock you out your fleece cold summers with them long winters, if need be fuck the world, bitch, i'm balls deep [VERSE III: LIL INFECTED] demons surround me i'm drowing i'm fiending for opiates scheming i hope it gets colder the seasons they change but we holding defeating the opposition opposite of the competition [VERSE IV: LIL REMAINS] we start a fucking riot don't try me i strike like lightning or tyson do drive by's riding on bikes, man i swear that murder excitin' i'm expediting your life's end we multiplying alliance you biting? well, i'm delighted welcome to hell, i'm your guidance [VERSE V: GERM] hold on call on me diamonds dancing, homie running for office offensive and lawless balls of the rawest in jaws of the new elect fucked up be my set like ratchets with hatchets wilding catching necks. i'm bout bad shit like where the plague at? that guy with the lost cause fifty one fifty spazzing, screaming where the flame at? [VERSE VI: LIL INFECTED] flame on plague calm stained palms pop eight pills now the fucking pain's gone slaying yall chain flawed same song change long long mane raised kong trained kong to slay them broads reign strong [VERSE VII: LIL REMAINS] dirty nasty up the ante drop top, dat way mr. pop off on a banny [VERSE VIII: GERM] i got a bottle of thompson bunch of shitty whiskey in me gentilly with the 7th ward lord razor blades slice the vocal chords [VERSE IX: LIL INFECTED] from new orleans to atlanta sip a dirty big shot fuck a fanta sell out a show in santa ana dirty nasty propaganda

shadow rap
6,971,923
$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - OBEY THE WALRUS
Germ

https://G59Records.com [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

shadow rap
4,815,624
$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - 20TH CENTURION
Germ

https://G59Records.com [VERSE I: BIG GRIEVE] Make a punk bitch bite the curb American history X Burning churches until the dirt Walk off and throw up the set Just another Sunday purge, I'm Isis with blades and a neck. throw his body to the herd This what happens when you flex Fuck boy, I lace your mama's drink with LSD, gave your sister mescaline, then chased her up and down the street Never sleep Stay on the creep to kill you sheep Mark of the beast Walking disease Hell is my theme [VERSE II: LIL OOZING] Gimme a cigarette, my nerves is bad What the fuck your name is, boy? I never heard of that Germ is back in the n.o. we made a murder pack She let out a nervous laugh Swimming in the deep like where the surface at? Make the sign of the cross and then I'm skrrtin' in the church's ash Let me soul escape I'm switching bodies like a hermit crab Home is where the dirt it at Lemme circle back to the days when i said "fuck the world" It's still me versus that Ruby stuntin' like a circus at [VERSE III: GERM] Who that there with all that flare? Stare into my eyes, I dare you Ride with the carbon Pistons in the hood Ben Wallace with me Just might shoot you down Don't make no sound Big gun sounds get to rushing, bitch It's nothing DirtyNasty$uicide It's you or I It's do or die Bitch, it's me I got hunnids and i heard your tank's on "e." Boot me down, I stomp you out Big body bitch hold on my heat Clap 'em with the ratty just for acting all types Of cheesy Better believe me, hoe Gimme the cheese and dope

shadow rap
3,888,882
$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - HERE WE GO AGAIN
Germ

https://G59Records.com [VERSE I: GERM] I just might ride with your bitch Told her i loved her Lying like shit I'm still boolin' tho Bleedin' concrete Snortin' oxys Feelin' god body like who gon stop me now? Runnin' round while blowin' pound after pound See me now? Get hip Get it now I'm gone til november Got into pickin' pockets kinda often Big ass gas bag Passenger side of the cadillac Seat slightly sat back On my side i got my baghdad Hotel hoppin' Bombin' back back Dynamite in the gucci napsack Ruckus in the church Jesus meet this heathen he kinda hurt Buzzin' im loud Never stoppin' til they stick me in the dirt [VERSE II: $LICK $LOTH] Took a benzo Wrote a manifesto Yung hot boy straight from the ghetto Yung $carecrow dyin' where the wind blows Cut throat motherfucker robbin' when my ends low $outh $ide $uicide Wanna ride in the caddy like do or die Formaldehyde leakin' drippin' down all my eyes Terrified when you see me creepin' in the night Ride like no limit in '96 Stunt like i'm wayne on the carter 6 Now i got money to get a fix Now my old ex wanna be my bitch This that motherfuckin' gospel Kanye i'm a motherfuckin' monster Cock back, put the barrel in your tonsil $uicide, bitch, we the council [VERSE III: YUNG $NOW] Yung $now spent a fat check Pull up cause i'm pickin' up a hoe in a black dress Silk sheets on the mattress match the blood type o on the hatchet Match the hunnid spokes when i whip it lookin' like the cadillac bent Lookin' like a car accident Spilled my guts and i spilled my cup Lean on my liver i ain't sippin' it up Hollow out a fuck boy skull so i can sip in peace my g Don't follow me cause bad shit happens with germ and $lick That makes three Sad to see these casualties They lack the seeds No matchin' me These bags of weed Yeah, that's for free We trash the scene no gasoline

shadow rap
3,694,402
$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - TREAT 'EM LIKE A PROSTITUTE
Germ

DIRTIERNASTIER$UICIDE DROPS FEB 21 [VERSE I: NORTHSIDE SHAWTY] it's that gutter motherfucker from the northside gold up on my teeth i got the frost bite still up in my hood but my bands right smokin' rock tar out the glass pipe swervin' while i'm passin' up the red lights couple xannax in me need my mind right everybody say goodnight to the bad guy i'm from a place in the dark where the dead die fuck your motherfuckin' camera if you (cash me ousside) when it comes to heaven's gates you can (cash me ousside) $lick rick how i pimp on a bitch how bow dah slit wrist drip drip til i end $UICIDE [VERSE 2: PAPA PINE] frozen posted with a script bottle open drippin' like a faucet broken you think that you the fuckin' wave? i got the ocean flowin' you think that you won't catch the fade yung $now be fuckin' lokin' turn your head to marmalade then light a blunt i'm fuckin smokin chokin i got 10 i'm bout to hang pussy boy claim that he mispoke and now he boastin third coast i'm dirty south i'm swangin' blades just like a fuckin frozen shogun sip a spell some muddy potion pull up and i flood the function got a bag i leave it close and money come and go sometimes you broke sometimes you loaded i feel so broke i need to get loaded fuck you always been my slogan curvin hoes and blowin o's i'm slowly rollin' potent gonna overdose at least i'm hopin [VERSE: BEER CAN DAN] bags to get only select few fuck the rest big ass rude lil bitch swallow the stick 30 round sack left her wet bags of cess hit the button for the top on the 'vette bet that hoe ain't never seen nun like this big pun rocks on my wrist i bet you love me bruh you look just like me fuck back to back sluts no fucks just sucks at ease boy catch up front of saks 5 fifths smoke sac i just wanna dab too much passion kiss my ass pull of in the jag gucci my v guts can't be touched came in broken pick me up young niggas out here know wassup back up the coupe big boof neck bein thrown she the truth bow down salute ski mask tucked tight weak ass crumb gimme the loot

shadow rap
5,795,699
$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - KING COBRA (DRIPPIN')
Germ

https://G59Records.com [VERSE I: YUNG MUTT] i'm the type of person to burn alive while on a sinkin' ship flickin' ash out of my lash i know what yall been thinkin' bitch $UICIDE fuck 'em all i'm drench in gasoline and lit then $lick will tell yall fuck boys grab a broom and gon and sweep the shit i don't give a fuck about the internet motherfuck the illusion yall confused don't get my image yet 666 for life grey my fuckin' army stripes yall keep flossin' yall keep ballin' all yall caught up in a net [VERSE II: LIL CUT THROAT] call your patrol man i've been programmed to fear no man you see these tats all on my face? i don't have no care i walk around in any city like my home there you want war, motherfucker, but yet to declare hop on a chariot ridin' through heaven i'm aiming a .45 at your god $carecrow the scariest cut throat the deadliest frozen $hogun at my side every night rise and die grey five nine the parasites who am i? anti-christ the one who makes hades flames ignite [VERSE III: GERM] catchin' top in the whip ridin' cruisin' wylin' just take a look at me i'm booted and ashy talkin' down bout a stupid bitch lookin' for a stupid lick you really new to this been on my bullshit gucci linen draped on my women sinnin' with women out here pushin' limits worry bout me you stupid nigga stack digits up my heat in public air 'em out if they get ignorant left 'em heaven sent his partner called on christ, but he irrelevant lurkin' the pit die bout my shit just look at the wrist, ain't no slits but it drip ronda roussey in the audi with me knock a nigga out for me love that bitch

shadow rap
6,936,264
$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - NOT MUCH TO LOOK AT
Germ

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shadow rap
2,400,268
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