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Homicidal records is a new movement for the Los Santos music scene and entertainment industry. Based in Vespucci this independent record label has accomplished much in its short existence by hiring new upcoming artists from the city. Homicidal Records has an electrifying roster of artists that stand out among any other artists in the city and the country. We're known for being diverse in our city with modern American Hip-Hop and R&B. Every single artist, producer, engineer and employee under our label have distinct talent that brings uniqueness to Homicidal Records and Los Santos. We pride our self on working with the best talent in the city. Together we are creating the newest movement for the CULTURE. ARTISTS One of the newest and hottest artists in the city, "GOLDIE" @Yavina Upcoming rapper, "BANGA" @TwinGlockz Award winning producer and songwriter, "EddieOnThaBeat" Contact Information

The lyric's begins at 0:20. {Chorus:} This recipe is for making six, I'll have yo chick, Movin hips, In the kitchen with the baking mix, Doin all sorts of sexy tricks, Mackin on some smoothness, Making Girl's, Kiss ya lips, Making love, Without risks, So take these notes, And these tips. {1st Verse:} Making Six is like experiments, There's two types of ingredients, There's Women, Ladies and Hoe's, A Woman's worth is like Kilos, A Lady's worth is like an Ounce, They always out of the House, Hoe's ain't spit just like a Gram, Hit it few times then they Scram, A Woman dress real modest, They're quiet, shy and virtuous, Clean, Cook and love they man, And raises kids the best they can, Now Hoe's and Lady's about the same, They dress like they don't give a dang, Don't clean, Cook, Loud and Stubborn, And Money is they only Lover, {Chours:} This recipe is for making six, I'll have yo chick, movin hips, In the kitchen with the baking mix, Doin all sorts of sexy tricks, This song is on some smoothness, Making girl's kissin ya lips, Making love, without risks, So take notes and take these tips, {2nd Verse:} Leme tell you how to get a chica, Ole lame ass busta ass square ass nigga, 1 Make them laugh and befriend them, Buy stuff for these women, 2 Now that you got her number, It's time to buy some rubbers, 3 Make em horny with foreplay, Make em wet enough to obey, 4 After the lickin it's stickin, Your gonna have her walkin limpin, 5 Now give her a ride, Ride her like ya fighting for ya life, 6 Making six never stops, Till y'all pillow talkin at 6 O'clock, But keep chasin that asshole and peehole, And you'll end up in trouble! *Goldie Mack Chuckles.

*The Lyrics starts at 0:25. {1st Verse:} It all happened a long time ago, I almost got smoked over a hoe. I think y'all already know how the story goes, When i caught them two countin my dough. Oh y'all thought that was the end of the show? This is just the next Episode. So sit back relax and enjoy my flow, About this hoe name Sunny Monroe. {Sings Chorus:} Sunny you burn me uuuuuuuuup! You such a Sluuuuuuuuut! You got no Looooooooove! Always greedy for Buuuuuuuuuck$ You shady as a Muuuuuuuuug! But addictive as Fuuuuuuuuuck! Just like Syruuuuuuuuup! Ya got me Stuck! {2nd Verse:} Ah shit, here we go again. About these slutty women. Everything I'm sayin is 100 Percent, To all you simps y'all better repent. Cuz these hoes are nothin but trouble, Especially when they're adorable. But they're straight unlovable, And deadly like a needle to a bubble. The thing is i didn't just had only Sunny, I ended up finding another honey's. Cuz i got tired of Sunny playing me, So i found me another Shorty. It all started after that same day, When that pimp almost put me in the grave. I Almost got popped like a pimple, You would've thought i was untouchable. Sunny was blowing up my pager, I was ignoring it cuz i hated her. That was the day i became a player, She played me so i'ma play her. So later at night i was cruisin lonely, Heart broken bumpin Oldies. Then i saw this Snow Bunny, Flaggin me down lookin hella sexy. She was a lady of the night, I rode up on her like a Black Knight. Her name was Megan and was dime, I was ready to dance with her in the pale moonlight. I went to the store to buy condoms, Cuz i was about to get all up in her bottom. Cuz i didn't want another baby moma, Cuz i didn't want anymore of dat drama. So we did it like this we did it like that, I was wearing out that Pussycat. I licked it like this i sucked like that, I beat it up like a Baseball Bat. I did what i feel and i did what i liked, From up down to left and right. But deep down in my heart inside, These words kept playin in my mind. {Sings Chorus:} Sunny you burn me uuuuuuuuup! You such a Sluuuuuuuuut! You got no Looooooooove! Always greedy for Buuuuuuuuuck$ You shady as a Muuuuuuuuug! But addictive as Fuuuuuuuuuck! Just like Syruuuuuuuuup! Ya got me Stuck! {3rd Verse:} Then one day, At the Beach, We fucked on the sand Missionary. Then i saw these shadows behind me! * Music slows down Gunshots! Bang! Bang! Bang!, Tat Tat Tat! Was the sounds of us gettin under attacked! My girl Megan got grazed by a Mac, Then i rolled over onto my back. Looked up and guess did i see? It was Sunny and her pimp daddy. She was lookin at me hella angry, The look on her face was pure jealousy, Then i saw a teardrop rolled down her eye. Then she got the nerve to say "WHY!??" I'm like "BITCH ARE YOU HIGH?" But i said that all in my mind, Cuz i didn't want to die. But just when Julius was about to end my life, Sunny moved his gun and kept me alive. Long story short me and Megan survived. Then one day i was drivin my lowride, Then Sunny ringed me up at night. She wanted to make up for old times. Blame it on the lust but i was like "Aight!" So i picked her up around midnight, She hopped right on the back of my bike. Then we rode all the way to Bayside, She whispered somthin that made my eyes wide. She wanted to fuck the shit outta me, So i started to play with her wet Pussy. Then i stopped my bike and teased her Coochie, Then dropped her home hella horny. Then i was back fuckin her again, Like 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10. Playin house like Barbie & Ken, Then leave her house with a fonky scent. That girl Sunny was addictive as hell, She had me under her Simp Spell. And this ain't the end of this lusty tale, Cuz i got more hoes i gotta tell.

The lyrics starts at 0:22. {The Hook 2X:} Mmmmm, It feels so good. Sss, Aaah, Ya got me hooked. Ooohyeaaa, Give it to me. Mmm love that Punani. {1st Verse:} Mmmmm, i gots a Sugar Tooth, For that Wet, Slippery, Smooth. Ohyea baby just like that, Spin around lady let me smack that back. Up Down Up Down Side to Side, Bounce it honey make me wanna ride. I gotta have it like a Rabbit, 24/7, Like a bad habit. Push yo back on to the bed, Leme rub you down make yo legs spread. One hand on the Titties a finger on the Pussy, As you can see i ain't no Rookie. Lickin in circles suffocating ya lunges, Watch me clean it out with my tounge. Blah La-Di-La-La-La, Is what i say make you scream Aaaaah! {The Hook 2X:} Mmmmm, It feels so good. Sss, Aaah, Ya got me hooked. Ooohyeaaa, Give it to me. Mmm i love that Punani. {Final Verse} Mmmmm, I do mines like this, I finna do the slide like this, Go all inside yo behind like this. Grab yo Ponytail and ride like this. Ohyeaaa, Beat it up like this, Smack it like a drum like this. Bet cha never been done like this, Bet cha love havin fun like this. Oh go ahead and admit it, Your way too far gone to quit it. The deeper i go as i dig it, I hit the G-Spot now you feel lit. Soon we sped our pace as i hit it, Your Punani starts to really drip it. Now the bed gets wet as we did it, Bed rockin makin sounds like a Cricket. Now i feel the cream of yo Punani, Rainin on me like a Tsunami. Yeah i know it's like a drug, Round after Round ya can't get enough. Now we lay us down to sleep, Gotcha lookin for me like Little Bo Peep. Oh don't play dumb like we just friends, Cuz the next day we at it again. {The Hook 4X:} Mmmmm, It feels so good. Sss, Aaah, Ya got me hooked. Ooohyeaaa, Give it to me. Mmm i love that Punani [Stops:] Goldie Mack says: Heheh yeaaa it's a butt naked thang......

Lyrics starts at 0:21 {Chorus:} You can do em all day everyday, Frm Monday thru Tuesday, To Wednesday to Thursday, To Friday to Saturday, All the way up to Sunday, Every holiday and birthday, Workday and Earthquake, But ya can't change a hoe into yo Fiance, {1st Verse:} Man this story's gonna be a trip, We was parked downtown infront of Zip, Sunny kissed me on the lips, Got out said "Don't follow me" then split, But somthin told me to follow the trick, Yesterday we was arguing like a bish, Cuz Sunny kept seein this nigga Julius, So i load the clip incase a Set-Trip, To Davis Is where i dipped, Sure enough i saw a familiar whip, A brown broadway with gold drip, It was owned by Julius a known pimp, So i crept right into his crib, Had a crowbar and unlocked his shit, Leme school all y'all niggas that's simps, Let this be a lesson and don't forget, {Chours:} You can do em all day everyday, From Monday thru Tuesday, To Wednesday to Thursday, To Friday to Saturday, All the way up to Sunday, Every holiday and birthday, Workday and Earthquake, But ya can't change a hoe into yo Fiance, {2nd Verse:} As we turn the page to the next chapter, You see me tiptoein like the Pink Panther, I heard these two voices pillow talkin, That's when i started easedroppin, Glock in my hand ready to grip, Cuz what I've found out made me flip, I turned the corner and what a surprise! The shit i saw almost made me cry, Julius and Sunny layin in a bed, Pillow talkin countin my bread, Sunny jumped up and then i said, "OH Y'ALL TWO MUTHAFUCKAS IS DEAD!" Soon as i was about fill em with led, Julius drew a Spaz 12 that's when i fled! If i didn't ran i would've been dead, That's why this song still playin in my head, {Chours:} You can do em all day everyday, From Monday thru Tuesday, To Wednesday to Thursday, To Friday to Saturday, All the way up to Sunday, Every holiday and birthday, Workday and Earthquake, But ya can't change a hoe into yo Fiance, {3rd Verse:} Bullet after bullet round after round, I was duckin and dodgin every gun sound, Jumped in the whip then i peeled out, Bent the corner towards Downtown, Bang! Bang! Bang! Pow! Pow! Pow! Nigga missed every shot just like a clown, He should've killed me then and now, But that's okay I'll catch him on the rebound, That's when Sunny start blowin up my pager, I was taught to never trust a traitor, But that's a lesson for you player haters, Now I'm pimpin hoes makin paper, Mackin hoes like a smooth operator, Got alot of haters cuz they caught the vapors, All mad cuz im a hell of a good trader, Stackin money up higher than a skyscraper, [Stops:] Goldie Mack says: This a lesson to all you simps, don't follow my footsteps, these hoes only love is yo dough, so go and let yo hoe play that role, and keep yo mind on yo gold, but the story ain't every wit y'all stay tuned.....

{Goldie Mack Chours:} Dear lord, forgive me for my sins, I fell in love with a demon, This song is a confession, On how i learned my lesson, To never ever love a gold diggin hoe, But i was young and dumb i didn't know, So hit them switches as the story goes, About a girl name Sunny Monroe. {Goldie Mack 1st Verse:} I used to love a hoe named Sunny Monroe, She knew how to ride and blow like a pro, Always greedy for the dough, And knew how make a boy feel real low, She the reason why i treat hoes cold, She did me colder than the snow, From Simp to Pimp is how the story goes, So kick back, relax and enjoy the show, I met her at a party on the westside, The party was poppin lit and live, And everybody was high off bud and wine, I was 17 livin that young life, Soon some girls arrived at midnight, They was the strippers for us tonight, But this one girl had caught my eye, A fine Black and Puerto Rican dime. {Goldie Mack Chours:} Dear lord, forgive me for my sins, I fell in love with a demon, This song is my confession, On how i learned my lesson, To never ever love a gold diggin hoe, But i was young and dumb i didn't know, So hit them switches as the story goes, About a girl name Sunny Monroe. {Goldie Mack 2nd Verse:} I still remember the names of them 3 Shorties, Crystal, Destiny and Sunny, They started movin all hot and sexy, Then they said they only screw for money, Luckily i had more bread than my homies, So i paid the girls my boys left horny, Soon they was on me like a cute puppy, And Sunny hopped on me like a bunny, Layed me on a table and was riding me, Into a world of Milk and Honey, The joys of lust was driving me crazy, Sunny really had my babies swimming, Then i spilled my cream on Sunny's Belly, I sprayed her like graffiti, Sunny licked it all up cuz she was that greedy, This just the beginning of this Sunny story. {Goldie Mack Chours:} Dear lord, forgive me for my sins, I fell in love with a demon, This song is my confession, On how i learned my lesson, To never ever love a gold diggin hoe, But i was young and dumb i didn't know, So hit them switches as the story goes, About a girl name Sunny Monroe. {Goldie Mack 3rd Verse:} I admit it that's how i lost my V, By 3 hoes who took my virginity, Then it was time for em to leave, I was sprung on Sunny like Adam on Eve, Next day i was craving her like candy, So i went to find her like a fish in the sea, Searching every street, block and alley, Till i saw a party ad on TV, It was at strip club called the Pig Pen, Flew over there and found Sunny Again, I was simpin and frontin my ass off, Actin like i was this big time boss, She was best stripper i ever had, She knew how to bust it down real bad, Weeks later she gave me a booty call, You know dang well i rushed to that doll, I was in her covers like the boogeyman, And that's when my troubles began, I've forgot to bring a rubber, Ended up making her a mother, Turns out she played me from the start, Long story short she put on child support, And bribed me with alot of hot sex, But steadily draining my paycheck, Found out Sunny had a pimp daddy, I busted them in a bed countin my money, Little did they know i had the Glock 17, But i that's another story about me and Sunny.

Homicidal records is a new movement for the Los Santos music scene and entertainment industry. Based in Vespucci this independent record label has accomplished much in its short existence by hiring new upcoming artists from the city. Homicidal Records has an electrifying roster of artists that stand out among any other artists in the city and the country. We're known for being diverse in our city with modern American Hip-Hop and R&B. Every single artist, producer, engineer and employee under our label have distinct talent that brings uniqueness to Homicidal Records and Los Santos. We pride our self on working with the best talent in the city. Together we are creating the newest movement for the CULTURE. ARTISTS One of the newest and hottest artists in the city, "GOLDIE" @Yavina Upcoming rapper, "BANGA" @TwinGlockz Award winning producer and songwriter, "EddieOnThaBeat" Contact Information