a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de purge (freestyle) - k!ng drenn

[intro: woman’s voice & k!ng drenn]
this is not a test
this is your emergency broadcast system (ayy, ayy)
announcing the commencement of the annual purge (ayy, ayy)
sanctioned by the u.s. governors (k!ng drenn)
weapons of class 4 and lower have been authorized for use during the purge (ayy, ayy)
all other weapons are restricted (ayy, ayy)
government officials of ranking 10 have been granted immunity from the purge and shall not be harmed (ayy)

[verse 1]
i don’t know what’s gotten into me (woo)
geared up, ready for a k!lling spree
death wish, i want you to shoot (make my day)
give mе a reason to put blood on this suit
absolute mad man with bad plans
dressin’ likе i’m hitman
takin’ out you trashcans
not sure what you heard, but it’s time for the purge
tickin’ like a timebomb, psycho with a tie on
remain calm i’m only here to cause harm
screamin’ please, on your knees
i don’t stop shootin’ ’til my enemy’s deceased
urkel with glasses i call you maurice
i don’t even know why you started with me
k!lled the munk, the toxic punk
i put the dog inside my trunk
and to the man who left his place, i skin his face
grab my knife i got a urge
line them up, it’s time for the purge
f-ck what you heard, from the darkness i’ll emerge
[bridge: woman’s voice & k!ng drenn]
commencing at the siren
any and all crime including murder
will be legal for twelve continuous hours (ayy, ayy)
police, fire, and emergency medical services (ayy, ayy)

[verse 2]
i don’t what’s gotten into me (ayy, ayy)
geared up ready for a k!lling spree
’cause i’m a lunatic, you busy hittin’ l!cks (woo)
florida boy’s raps make me sick (disgusting)
raven on the tights but you won’t meet me in the ring (yo)
better aim high when you shooting at the king
insecure twig, hide your face (woo)
had to diss you twice just to put you in your place
bars so strange they belong in outer sp-ce
friendship means nothin’ when you’re plannin’ to leave
with all the sh-t we went through i was in disbelief
you turned your back, that sh-t was wack
got me firin’ back for that (woo), what a hack
cut the slack it’s my turn to attack, b-tch
recognize i’m the king
bring your a-game when you’re steppin’ to me (ayy)
sound the alarm, let the damage start
the truth comes out from what hides in the dark (ayy)
the fuel, the fire, only needed the spark
the city’s on fire let’s watch it burn (let it burn)
grab my knife i got a urge
line them up, it’s time for the purge
f-ck what ya heard, from the darkness i’ll emerge
[outro: woman’s voice]
will be unavailable until tomorrow morning at seven a.m
when the purge concludes
blessed be our new founding fathers and america
a nation reborn
may god be with you all

- kng drenn

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS