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letra de horrorcore hip hop - bloodshot & con-crete (horrorcore)

[chorus: con-crete & bloodshot]
horrorcore hip-hop, they don’t understand that
horrorcore hip-hop, cops don’t like that, that
horrorcore hip-hop, they try to stop that
but they can’t stop that horrorcore hip-hop
horrorcore hip-hop, they don’t understand that
horrorcore hip-hop, cops don’t like that, that
horrorcore hip-hop, they try to stop that
but they can’t stop that-that horrorcore hip-hop

[verse 1: bloodshot & con-crete]
yo! yeah! this is that slaughter phase the way i hang ya
nail you to a cross like a b-tch in a manger
the slaughter king, the entertainer
so tear down the roof, let out your anger
got angry crips that are sendin’ me hate mail, they say i ain’t hip-hop
they want me dead or in jail, walkin’ around in flip-flops
just because i rap about k!llers, them devil demons and zombies
you keep on hatin’, b-tch, it ain’t gonna stop me
slaughterer’s be ruthless fans, their shirts are covered in blood (blood)
and if a cop shows up to show, that f-ckin’ cop gets hung
they’re actin’ like horrorcore hip-hop is a felony
i spit a verse for a cop and it got me a felony
lyrics are puttin’ them in shock like when the twin towers crumbled
that’s why they locked me in a padded cell and slapped on a muzzle
to stop that
[chorus: con-crete & bloodshot]
horrorcore hip-hop, they don’t understand that
horrorcore hip-hop, cops don’t like that, that
horrorcore hip-hop, they try to stop that
but they can’t stop that horrorcore hip-hop
horrorcore hip-hop, they don’t understand that
horrorcore hip-hop, cops don’t like that, that
horrorcore hip-hop, they try to stop that
but they can’t stop that-that horrorcore hip-hop

[verse 2: bloodshot & con-crete]
when i walk in the club, i got the mask on my face
cougar fur on my shoulders, ’bout to tear up the place (yeah)
waitin’ to mosh, throwin’ ‘bows and fists
i look like freddy and jason when i’m walkin’ it (yeah)
we got them s-xy little slaughter girls in all black with short skirts
n-ggas trippin’ because it’s workin’, sixes on my shirts
we put in work for our slaughterer’s but they don’t like that
but if this horror sh-t for life, they go on and bite that
i’m here to perform that wickedry
scared lookin’ people when they starin’ at me
it’s like the stage transformed into h-ll
666, yeah, they yell

[bridge: con-crete]
666; that’s where i descended
666; prison where i had a bed in
666; that’s right, i’ll say it again
666; you never doubt us again
spin that
[chorus: con-crete & bloodshot]
horrorcore hip-hop, they don’t understand that
horrorcore hip-hop, cops don’t like that, that
horrorcore hip-hop, they try to stop that
but they can’t stop that horrorcore hip-hop
horrorcore hip-hop, they don’t understand that
horrorcore hip-hop, cops don’t like that, that
horrorcore hip-hop, they try to stop that
but they can’t stop that-that horrorcore hip-hop

[outro: con-crete]
horrorcore hip-hop

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