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letra de wolves - bukshot

[intro]
this is a time when most animals struggle simply to survive
but it is a time when one animal truly comes into its own
this is the time of the wolf
wolves are formidable predators
they hunt in packs and bring down prey far larger than themselves
they hunt and murder everything else around them so they can survive

[verse 1: bukshot]
cut off the head and the body will fall
mask on my face and a circular saw
got no respect for a law
watching me work and i make ’em applaud
he know i’m playing it all
i do not share, you can’t play with my ball
the day i was born i was flawed
thrown in a pit and forsaken by god
k!ll the sheep and use the wool for part of the masquerade
working behind the scenes, hungry for meat, so pass the plate
it’s not enough, so sharpen my claws, k!ll at a faster rate
got no respect for p-ssies, sucker punch ’em and blast their face
i am the lord of lore
live in a castle at mordor
body fill corridors, they ask me what i’m ‘portant for
cover your face like anonymous
evil i speak and await the apocalypse
you got no say like a communist
won’t see it coming if you have binoculars
[chorus: esham & bukshot]
i carry the heat cause there’s blood in the street
the wolves are hungry and they wanna eat
(i’ll make ya scream) halloween
(you love me) trick-or-treat
hold on them choppers and kick like a bull
second we waking, the triggers we pull
(i’ll make ya scream) halloween
(you love me) trick-or-treat
cut ’em to pieces we acting a fool, rabbits and hungry just give ’em the wolves
(i’ll make ya scream) halloween
(you love me) trick-or-treat
(i carry the heat cause there’s blood in the street
the wolves are hungry and they wanna eat)
(i’ll make ya scream) halloween
(you love me) trick-or-treat

[verse 2: bukshot]
shovel the dirt in the garden of evil
believe me that we are not equal
one of those dangerous people, living two characters kinda like sméagol
no where to run, no where to hide
no help from friends or amigos
matter of fact i’ll reach in my hat, pulled out a tool that is lethal
the wolves are on the loose, do ’em like bishop cause i got the juice
she wanna chop ’em like look at the news
making these moves, i got nothing to lose
and i got nothing to prove
detectives are looking for clues
watch ’em afraid of the dark and avoid all the shadows they’re scared of the ghouls
walking these murderous streets
rapping the murderous beats
production by seven is heat
picked up the phone, esham help me deceit
loaded the guns in the bag
jumped in the car on the way to the d
it must’ve been devils night
the demons are drinking and they want a treat
[chorus: esham & bukshot]
i carry the heat cause there’s blood in the street
the wolves are hungry and they wanna eat
(i’ll make ya scream) halloween
(you love me) trick-or-treat
hold on them choppers and kick like a bull
second we waking, the triggers we pull
(i’ll make ya scream) halloween
(you love me) trick-or-treat
cut ’em to pieces we acting a fool, rabbits and hungry just give ’em the wolves
(i’ll make ya scream) halloween
(you love me) trick-or-treat
(i carry the heat cause there’s blood in the street
the wolves are hungry and they wanna eat)
(i’ll make ya scream) halloween
(you love me) trick-or-treat

[verse 3: bukshot]
the master done gave me the orders
ready to take ’em out like i’m chuck norris
come to the haunted forest
you won’t survive if you cross its borders
go tell a hater i’m k!lling it
always been down with the wicked sh-t
the sight of wet blood is magnificent
to touch a cold body is intimate
here the talk these little b-tches underestimate me
gladly take some chalk, draw an outline ’round the body maybe
round the clock i got my neighbors staring at me crazy
like and said that i’ll put yo head in a box like kevin sp-cey
got them hunger pains, stick you with both of my fangs
‘fore i leave i’ll put the gun in your mouth and blow out your brains
the wolves are coming for you
out in the woods and we looking for food
sharpen our claws and we know what to do
little red riding hood don’t have a clue
[chorus: esham & bukshot]
i carry the heat cause there’s blood in the street
the wolves are hungry and they wanna eat
(i’ll make ya scream) halloween
(you love me) trick-or-treat
hold on them choppers and kick like a bull
second we waking, the triggers we pull
(i’ll make ya scream) halloween
(you love me) trick-or-treat
cut ’em to pieces we acting a fool, rabbits and hungry just give ’em the wolves
(i’ll make ya scream) halloween
(you love me) trick-or-treat
(i carry the heat cause there’s blood in the street
the wolves are hungry and they wanna eat)
(i’ll make ya scream) halloween
(you love me) trick-or-treat

- bukshot

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