letra de the trip - dope d.o.d. jay reaper
take a hit of this, we about to take a trip, i’m about to take control, you’re bout to lose your grip, i’m on some other sh-t, i’m from the mother ship, 100 with my click we break gunnin sh-t, phase em with the lasers, n-gg-s try to imitate us, we some real sp-ce rangers, lightsaber for your monkey -ss and ima keep k!lling whack n-gg-rs till the sun will p-ss, i’m on some morbid sh-t, f-ck around gon catch a f-ckin spear right through your torso quick b-tch i’m the abortionist, yea jay reaper john marston exposin motha f-ckers better put me in a coffin, cause i can see through them fake n-gg-s way too often, but all of y’all is blind and that’s the mother f-ckin problem, skitz v yep, but i’m here to set the game straight, and take all y’all b-tches on a date rape skitz v oooh yes yep yep we warming up in this mother f-cker y’all i think you’re going to need to make it more clear though yo reap chop these mother f-ckers up. jay. i’m only beginning these n-gg-s is sinning they think that they breaking me off, my style is like venom i came here to k!ll em i came here to rip em apart, we winnin and winnin and winnin and willing catching no feelings and feeling no pity for no little n-gg- trying to get in my city all i want to is rip out your heart, reptile im fleshed out leaving a n-gg-s limbs all stretched out i got the best style new textiles but i don’t f-ck with no flesh now clark kent i’m godsend see the bullet bounce off my chest wow, n-gg-s getting all stressed out when i open up my x files, i don’t f-ck with none of y’all n-gg-s, i’m gunna pull out a gun on ya n-gg-s, just shooting for fun at y’all n-gg-s, take off your skin make a drum out ya n-gg-s, were kinda forever, were kinda forever, i’m bringing terror n-gg- too clever, severus snape n-gg-s get severed i’m on a high level like ian mckelly, i’m the lord of the raps i’m kinda bored with these n-gg-s it was a bloodsport in the past i go jigsaw on these n-gg-s my claws will saw em in half i’m way too raw for these n-gg-s they call me distorted and mad but i’m just reaper jay reaper. narrator. an omen, warnings of death, an invitation to terror from the reaper, end now
letras aleatórias
- letra de ce pruvate robè - 24 grana
- letra de come home - noodah05
- letra de where do we go - kb flockaaa
- letra de 전화해 (call me) (club mix) - u;nee (유니)
- letra de allah acısın bana - ferdi tayfur
- letra de u know the rules - big sad 1900
- letra de grand prix - avi (pol)
- letra de get back - ro alex
- letra de escaped from dream - kodokunahoroshi
- letra de should i - nat king cole