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BLOODY
by DXRMIS
Текст песни "BLOODY"
Intro
Twistin' my fingers and rappin
Climb nine, got the funk off seven
I'm wishin' E-Boy get to steppin
Six shots, five bodies, gonna have it
Verse: 1
That black on my face and that blood in my eyes
The mystical prince, I'm the devil's surprise
I'm dreamin' and lookin' to catch you on my side
Your wifey be suckin', she swallow my pride
Fuckin' that bitch and I tell her goodbye
I'm tradin' my spot up, that's who the devil on it So grab me a shovel
I'm diggin' it, diggin' it, diggin' it
Got blood on my walls, bad bitch on my balls
Always stay high, I never walk out
Smokin' on mystical chronic
Give me what you got in your wallet
Not buyin' that bullshit you sayin
I'm God in the flesh of the pray
Chorus
Fuckers runnin', God deliver
All the things ain't got no fillin
When I bust and get the duckin' for the cover
Got hoes piled up to the cellar
Two phones and a chrome for brandin' on your head
Before you turn around, let the motherfucker dead
It's a head full of lead for you, life's
Got braindead on the estimate the paper
But this make and if you let me get the trippin nice way to stay
Bridge
Бля, какой ты хуесос отсталый
У тебя пиздец аргументы и доводы
Которые ты пытаешься мне сказать
Это просто пушка, братан
Развивайся нахуй потихоньку
Poppin' pills and sputtin' that bluntin' like that garbage
Tellin' death (death, death)
Poppin' balls and fuckin' all those niggas
Chorus
Fuckin' that bitch and I tell her goodbye
I'm tradin' my spot up, that's who the devil on it So grab me a shovel
I'm diggin' it, diggin' it, diggin' it
Got blood on my walls, bad bitch on my balls
Always stay high, I never walk out
Smokin' on mystical chronic
Give me what
Bridge
(Ra, ra, ra, ra
Please don't find me wearing)
Verse: 2
Tellin' death(death)
Poppin' balls and fuckin' all those niggas(all those niggas)
Poppin' pills and sputtin' that bluntin' like that garbage
Tellin' death(death)
Poppin' balls and fuckin' all those niggas
Outro
Young christ fuck boys on sabre
You got a mask and a glocky the back door
Knocked and you front door fucked six shots