Date Of Expiration

Date of expiration. A disease you cannot cure. It's our destination. No delays anymore. . Great expectations. But the end is so near. A strange iteration.

Compulsions

The dreams still come and go. Lying wounded on a beach. With shrapnel in my leg. My only weapon is a knife. . And there is this golden fluid. A bag full of tiny bottles.

Cold War

somewher down in mother Russia. they make plans to take the world. thousands of veiled secrets. hidden deep inside their rooms. . with all their special agents.

Did She Say - Jagged Edge / Jermaine Dupri

[Funk Flex]. Oh shit. . [Bow Wow]. So So to the Def, uh uh, J.E., Bow Wow. 6 in the mornin, moms at my door. Air force all whited, cross the kitchen floor.

Come Over

Yo, whattup, baby girl, fuck is the deal?. Nah, you know what I'm sayin', I'm on my way fo' sho'. Nah, well, Kejuan and Murph, they with me already. And you know Leezy on his way.

Civil War

They fight against each other. Killing people of their own blood. For some very stupid reasons. Call it civil war. . They fight for their religion. Wanna people make believe.

Clear My Throat - Dj Kool

At the count of three. I want everybody in the place to be. To make some noise if ya down with me. One, two, three. . Hit me with the horns Tony. Keep makin' noise, keep makin' noise, yeah, oh....

Buried Alive

I feel the walls too close to me. and everything here's black. I can already reach the ceiling. although I lie on my back. . there's no way to get outside.

What Happens In Napa

Body Count

the body count will be massive. much worse than Oklahoma. hard times for the experts. messes like this mean lots of work. . burnt beyond recognition. IDs they get from DNA.

Call Me Drag-on - Drag-on

[Funk Flex]. Ah this shit is ugly right here. Be clear baby! Drag-On, Ruff Ryders. Shout out to Uncle Ray. New York City are you fuckin ready?!!. . [Drag-On].

Strange Face

Funky Dee Ft. RiskGo Strange Face. Funky Dee Ft. RiskGo Strange Face.

Black Market Dealers [maschinen-mix]

Bombed ruins form the skyline. Burnt places all around. People trading their possessions. A keepsake for some bread. . Crowded trains, full of people.

Call Me Drag-on

[Funk Flex]. Ah this shit is ugly right here. Be clear baby! Drag-On, Ruff Ryders. Shout out to Uncle Ray. New York City are you fuckin ready?!!. . [Drag-On].

Are You Gonna Bang Doe

[Funky Dee]. You should know about me, you should know about me, I'm Funky Dee! Oh my god, oh my god.. . Oi UK, how can guys go love her and not bang? The chicks out these days all jump in their best swagger and don't even bang em! HA!.

Black Market Dealers [bunkerrmantik-remix]

Bombed ruins form the skyline. Burnt places all around. People trading their possessions. A keepsake for some bread. . Crowded trains, full of people.

Black Hole

Ride off into sunset. even in hours you won't reach. Seconds fade into infinity. where the parallels will meet. . The clock strikes twelve. and nothing happens.

Break Da Law 2001 - Project Pat/three 6 Mafia

* originally appeared on "Funkmaster Flex IV". . Boy, t's about to get real scurry up in here. You got the original Break Da Law's up in here for you hoes.

Break Da Law 2001

Boy, it's about to get real scurry up in here. You got the original, break da law's up in here for you hoes. Three 6 Mafia, Project Pat. Weak niggas guard your grills, tuck your chains in your shirts.

Beyond Your Believe

they are stalking to the shore line. and waiting for their prey. there in the endless night. where it never will be day. . this is their home a secret place.