Real Gods-Dope D.O.D.

歌手 : Dope D.O.D.
专辑 : Branded
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:25

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TXT Real Gods-Dope D.O.D. 文本歌词

Real Gods - D**e D.O.D.
The real Gods
My style close to catastrophe
F**king with the D.O.D. is straight up blasphemy
Get your guns all my b**ches grab your titties
Tonight it's goin' own this is Liberty City
Got the gridiest commite they commited to the action
And this is just a dream
I'm a holographic black man
But still real enough to put you in your place properly
D**e D.O.D.
You won't win like the lottery
Headz ain't ready for the fearsome
Clear one
Pierce m like Predator the Mic is my speargun
Niggas is slackin'
All day I'll be scopin'm
Spittin' in slowmotion they must be on Opium
It's hopeless son it don't matter what the rest say
Your skills got killed just like the spliffs in my ashtray
And D-Day ain't nothin' comparised to what we say
I display my ways at the dawn of a new age
A wise man once said worship without sacrifice is sinning
That explains blood on my hands from a chicken
You unclean being ain't worth the picking
Apocalypto pillage your village you the only man getting wind up missing
Viking ride horses with armor
Use the dark forces pilot to flying source
Breath in space without oxygen
Olmec face blood in the vains of every race
All over earth in every place
My D.N.A. placed when I spit it's like mace
Cleanse the earth with fire what a waste
Repopulate the hardcore mc's you soft like lace
You can't handle Roofless and D**e
You douses Simon puppet master of the pope
Use the glamour twist you up like rope
God stuck on your planet cause my spaceship broke
Welcome to sin city where sinners get busy
Evil resident residence shitty eversince
I killed b**ch I've been real gritty
No benevolance when I carefully conceal the evidence
And it's eviden who's the real gods
I rub my salad fingers across rusty steel bars
We take trips and fly in space ships
You ain't sh*t b**ch but a child of the matrix
I steal your pet for some poodle dog disection
And add your dad to my voodoo doll collection
My hooks on chains will tear the poo from your intestins
The room of remains needs a group of 4 forensics
Since the system labels human beings
You can call me barberic like an ancient european
Bring the action our reign is symbolic
I saw the dragon with rains bogz and gollic
We give flamable friction to p**sy walls
And climb roofs in the shipment when duty calls
There's a million mc's to eradicate
D**e D.O.D.'s in your town time to evacuate