No Popcaans, I pop pistols (Yeah!) Low-key schemin' (Yeah!) Lit. Moved to foreign, took it over, lost my fuckin' mind They march one by one We stay here tonight Hit 'em where it hurt, nigga make it work (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Part 3: “The Aftermath (The Guillotine Part III)” I'ma make it squirt, nigga I do dirt (Don't let them find us or we're dead) So promise me you won't leave my side Need at least two at a time Leave his momma screamin', yeah We've reached the covenant Nigga I'ma merc, put 'em in the earth Armed with explosives Chase 'em with the fuckin' TEC (Ayy) Bitch, I put in work, spittin' with a curse Bitch, let's get sexual (Yeah, yeah!) I see the smoke from the hilltop Revenge my body, clothing no issue (Ah!) Two-faced and lame ass nigga [Chorus: Bass Santana, XXXTENTACION] (We won't back down the weak won't survive) They really need to know

(Don't let them find us or we're dead) I don't need a savior, fuck the faith

We've spawned to fight in the darkest hour [Chorus] The 18th track off of the third album of the Members Only collective, “Curse” follows a more traditional rap flow and shows off the lyrical ability of the artists. Robbery Lyrics: Man, what? Escape The Fate Lyrics "Reverse This Curse" A withered past and a blurry future My heart's on an auction It goes out to the highest bid I live too fast, and I know I will lose her But there is an option, to die is to live in her head So I'll hang on, never let go Part 2: “This War Is Ours (The Guillotine Part II)” My dick go hard, eight (Oy, oy) [Verse 4: Kin$oul] [Chorus] We bathe in our blood [Verse 2] True facts, ayy, ayy (Class of 2017, fuck niggas) Spot a nigga slippin' We really gotta go (The warmest place to lie my head)

3, Runnin' from the reaper, fuck I'm not afraid to die, Moved to foreign, took it over, lost my fuckin' mind, LILIUM ~opening version~ by Konishi Kayo & Kondoo Yukio. They really need to know [Chorus] [Verse 1] [Chorus: Bass Santana] Instigatin's why I don't trust these bitches

"Reverse This Curse" lyrics. We really gotta go The smoke has cleared Low-key schemin', mm Promise me you won't leave my side I don't wanna flirt, why your feelings hurt? To kill what we have started (Don't let them find us or we're dead) Why the fuck I'd ever lie? We stay here tonight Ridin' 'round with sinners, mm I could see it in your eyes Hey, check my resumé

Spot a nigga slippin' Charge the gates with rust on their gears So lock and load mercenaries They seek destruction and kill the functions Gangbang for fame fake hitta

So promise me you won't leave my side Gotta finish first, I just did my first (Yeah) Not today Pussy nigga bet that pistol part of your disguise (Yeah!) [Intro: XXXTENTACION] Curse these demons Part 4: “Guillotine IV (The Final Chapter)”, “This War Is Ours (The Guillotine Part II)”, “The Aftermath (The Guillotine Part III)”, When I Go Out, I Want to Go Out on a Chariot of Fire. Bitches creepin' on my line XXXTENTACION Presents: Members Only, Vol. It samples “Lilium” from the ‘Elfen Lied’ OST, an anime popular for its excessive gore. [Verse 3: Coolie Cut] To Dig A Hole Lyrics: Couth clothed lore and loathed / A photochrom and a hidden ghost / Scab dried healed and died / A common chord in a structure we mold / Sand is ground and I'm water on your shore Bitch you look sick, you need a tissue [Verse 3] They send signals no salvation Check my clock (Ayy), I can't stop (Ayy) They really need to know “The Guillotine” from Escape The Fate’s Dying Is Your Latest Fashion and their EP There’s No Sympathy for the Dead. Who the fuck they catchin'? [Outro: Bass Santana]

Cha cha slide, all in that pussy Ayy, yeah, bitch (Bitch) Seasons Lyrics: Seasons / (we give in) / Seasons / (we give in, we give up) / You start just to end / Separate just to mend again / You change like the seasons / And it's all full of shit Hold on, roll down the window, yo (Ah!) Lo-Lord, curse these demons [Pre-Chorus]

The song was inspired by the Halo video games. So promise me you won't leave my side Scope is ready to go Promise me you won't leave my side Pay me for the verse, put 'em in a hearse Cop myself an ounce and work the weight

Charge the gates with rust on their gears Body lookin' good, when you dress in Gucci Protect me from my curse (From my curse, from my curse) (We fight to live, we fight for pride) (Don't let them find us or we're dead) Lo-Lord, curse these demons (Ah!) The battled starts adversaries (Don't let them find us or we're dead) Got my main upset, these hoes I fucked and left behind

And when the sun comes up we fight They seek destruction and kill the functions (We fight to live, we fight for pride) (The warmest place to lie my head) Spartans stand alone Curse these demons Seen the Babylon around the way I ain't never seen squad wit' ya They really need to know Curse Lyrics: Hey, check my resumé / T-t-to Bass be the glory / My dick go hard, eight (Oy, oy) / True facts, ayy, ayy (Class of 2017, fuck niggas) / Check my clock (Ayy), I can't stop (Ayy We really gotta go And when the sun comes up we fight [Verse 2: Bass Santana, XXXTENTACION] Trace the blood back to the grave

Where Jenny Craig? (Haha) / This shit funny, one sec / Oof, this Hennessy strong as fuck, boy / She told me put my heart in the bag (In the bag) / And nobody gets hurt (No hurt) / Now I'm Flyin' on a Nimbus Thousands are destroyed (Don't let them find us or we're dead) Ridin' 'round with sinners (Yeah!) We really gotta go

We fight in lock out

You drop a body, I just might bless you (Ayy!) T-t-to Bass be the glory

With my breath! We stay here tonight [Verse 1: XXXTENTACION] How you doin' love? “The Guillotine” is the first song of the 4 track “Guillotine” series: (We won't back down the weak won't survive) Charge the gates with rust on their gears The worst is yet to come I'm metro-sexual, no high cholesterol (Yeah!) Let's go make a movie Flyin' on a Nimbus (Yeah!) Hold on, roll down the window, yeah Kill the machines Leave his momma screamin', yo (Yeah!) And when the sun comes up we fight

Runnin' from the reaper, fuck I'm not afraid to die Charge the gates with rust on their gears.

They seek destruction and kill the functions Fuck around, make my .40 pop (Ayy) Sell you tour merch, I just wanna fuck The Guillotine Lyrics: So lock and load mercenaries / I see the smoke from the hilltop / They march one by one / The battled starts adversaries / We bathe in our blood / … Love the chicken breast, bitin' on yo' booty [Pre-Chorus] Wouldn't be the first, how much is you worth? Promise me you won't leave my side (The warmest place to lie my head)