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letra de till i die - dope d.o.d.

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
what’s good? what’s up baby?
oh yeah we are back with another chapter
you know what you came here for tonight
it’s d.o.d. till i die

[verse 1 – jay reaper]
ehy oh, d.o.d. till the end of my days
[?] face till i look at my grave
risky ways, i misbehave
never, ever, ever i’mma hit the brakes
never gonna split my wage
but i spit your face
come get a taste (come get a taste!)
and my sh-t is great
and your sh-t’s more fake than ricki lake
n-ggas talk too much
that’s why i got sticky tapе (shut the f-ck up!)
and i sh-t your praise
that sh-t more [?] than p-ssy [?] (don’t stop thе [?])
get you hit this place (make ’em disappear)
like a missing case (you missing form)
if you think i brake
the only way i break it’s like a pressure plate
see that mean i’m building and torquing sh-t
n-ggas don’t want no part in this
take it back or your heart get ripped
you’re f-cking with a god d-mn narcissist
arsonist,till i’m dead with no pot to p-ss
d.o.d. are my sarcophagus
we’re dropping hits for the apocalypse
[verse 2 – skits vicious]
d.o.d. till i die
as i reach for the sky
i see the people divide
wall of death on the rise
(everyone on the left!) everyone on the right
at the drop of the drum like
(3, 2, 1) straight!
body parts hit the ceiling pipe
bl–dy marks and zombie bites
the duo roars when on these mics
lions jaws with the [?]
haters like us
can’t define us
labels get to sign us
cause they know we don’t make no fake or carbon copy type stuff
right off the motherf-cking spike bat
i slice heads
necks, legs and biceps, who’s next? (yes!)
i like that
this is “break your face” rap
no need for no face app
to those at home don’t try this
it’s d.o.d. till i die, b-tch!

[chorus]
d.o.d. till i die (uh!)
d.o.d. till i die (ah!)
d.o.d. till i die (uh!)
throw your hand to the sky
d.o.d. till i die (uh!)
d.o.d. till i die (ah!)
d.o.d. till i die (uh!)
throw your hand to the sky
[verse 3 – skits vicious]
d.o.d. till i decompose
[?] i will leave this soul
even when we don’t breathe no more
the legacy will be there for y’all
we are the duo you can’t f-ck with
like onyx, spliff and busta
already [?] freaking [?]
they’re the only ones thay’s up there
with the rebel voice of the next gen
culture, vultures, we wreck them
yeah, f-ck a gang of yes men
there’s nothing left but the last stand
the bass will knock your t–th out
let’s take it back to [?]
dj break that beat down
i’ll let the reaper speak now
peace out

[verse 4 – jay reaper]
too much trust in your posse
you knock b-tches out like bill cosby
these n-ggas here don’t want to [?] me
i got a dark soul and miyazaki
come and dance with the apostles
and i use my hand like the movie “hustle”
(you sh-t your pants)
trynna [?]
turn [?] (d-mn right!)
this chick [?]
and i’m cooking crisp like a [?]
got the cooking nose like narcos
i stay d.o.d. till i crook
this b-tch don’t want no smoking
got no hope eternal darkness straight
[pre chorus – skits vicious & jay reaper]
for the last time the sunrise
stay d.o.d. till i die

(evil laugh)
yeah, d.o.d. till the motherf-cking death (word up)
till the sun stops burning
till the end of days
and the planet collapses
yeah, what, d.o.d. army
salute to all my soldiers
s.v., jay reap, chubeats
ghost town forever
yeah i know the deal
(evil laugh)
d.o.d. till i die

- dope d o d

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