D0c2ce

D0c2ce - Enemies lyrics

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[CHORUS]
Countin off the enemies leavin none left
Never stoppin til I put em' all to rest
Cold steel four corners stickin out your chest
Shotgun blastin shit happens to the best

Countin off the enemies leavin none left
(This goes out to my enemies)
Never stoppin til I put em' all to rest
(You can never be a friend of me)
Cold steel four corners stickin out your chest
(Ima fight til the end of me)
Shotgun blastin shit happens to the best
(So I'm countin off enemies)

[VERSE 1: D0c2ce]
Ambush you like ronin wipin out opponents call me conan
Be careful where ya goin I'll turn you into a doner
Lose ya organs muthafucka slu-slu-slug quarters
Fizzin like soda you a goner check my list n nuthins on it
And you mug cuz they think I'm bangin sumthin
Only thing I bang is the beats until I'm under
It's the mofuckin click about business nothin less
So miss me with the cryin or you catch one through ya vest
Fuck the tracks that you stress nuthins ever good enough
For me I'm aimin for the best of the best climbin up until death
Taught myself to make the videos do it every week
Produce my own shit back before I was teen
Don't need lessons professional is my presence
Wear ties at my shows lookin somethin less
Different sound we sportin survival bags
Strapped lights on ready to attack

[CHORUS]
Countin off the enemies leavin none left
Never stoppin til I put em' all to rest
Cold steel four corners stickin out your chest
Shotgun blastin shit happens to the best

Countin off the enemies leavin none left
(This goes out to my enemies)
Never stoppin til I put em' all to rest
(You can never be a friend of me)
Cold steel four corners stickin out your chest
(Ima fight til the end of me)
Shotgun blastin shit happens to the best
(So I'm countin off enemies)

[VERSE 2: D0c2ce]
Yeah keep it real had to do promotion
Got everything up to date and music flow in motion
Spent some cold dark nights in the mufuckin booth
People sayin that I'm weak and that shit gives me the juice
Got the sniper range locked on from a distance
Vommit causin training to keep out of the mischief
The dark hollow followed me put my pain on the songs
Self learnin nobody there to turn my power on
Yeah bitin opportunities like a wolverine
I see the music and it's colors natural to me
You amateurs are little fleas bitin at my knees
The liquor cocaine weed kept me on the freeze
Blast at the mufuckin range and
Practice perfect is the aim
I'm static playin angles of the game
Fuck wit me I'll leave you without a brain

[CHORUS x 2]
Countin off the enemies leavin none left
Never stoppin til I put em' all to rest
Cold steel four corners stickin out your chest
Shotgun blastin shit happens to the best

Countin off the enemies leavin none left
(This goes out to my enemies)
Never stoppin til I put em' all to rest
(You can never be a friend of me)
Cold steel four corners stickin out your chest
(Ima fight til the end of me)
Shotgun blastin shit happens to the best
(So I'm countin off enemies)

Countin off the enemies leavin none left,
Muthafucka, D0c2ce, 2015 (put ya heart like you always do man)
Yeah, fuck everybody, there's a couple at the top
That I like, that I admire just like I do,
True artist bitch, fuck all you amateur ass pussies
I got straps
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Language: English

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