Death Grips
Death Grips - System Blower songtekst
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Yeah we came to blow your system You know what I'm sayin Kill it or die Braggin about how you Had it all dialed Well what's up now When your shit is How I'm comin, why I'm slingin Where I'm from and what I'm bringin Tell your cousins best stop sleepin cuz I'm bustin for no reason at random Murder Killing season But no one heard me Cold blood creepin Full tilt swervin Through your bleedin System burnin to it's knees and Beggin for mercy while I'm leanin Hard ta da left And clockin a gripsin da death pockets of da head knock rhythym System blower system over Yeah we came to blow your system You know what I'm sayin Kill it or die Braggin about how you Had it all dialed Well what's up now When your shit is Stupid dopefiend beat low hung blood spray all over Da death stomp drums Scum worshipping Speaker ripping Pun2k weight holding heretics Boundary reapin Frequency freakin Out till we're like that track sound so sick System blower Got heads jumpin out their skin Talkin 'bout comon Death grip me again No need to wonder if It's gonna crack Hell no you can bet We're fit ta burn the House to da ground Soon as the sound gets checked System blower Yeah we came to blow your system You know what I'm sayin Kill it or die Braggin about how you Had it all dialed Well what's up now When your shit is Yeah trick go fetch my whip Gotta let a mark know Who he's fuckin wit Ruthlessly skin a chump Just for kicks Can't fuck wit dis Sadomaso-kiss my fist Suck my dick, it's not cool I'm too sick, what time is it System blower, systems over Deep in da klink base Cut straight to da chase Like a triple shot of 180 proof Kill-o-watts riots audio violence Breaks your windows and Takes all da loot System blower, systems over Silver coin on your eyes Forever closed Raise the dead How long I been tired of that old Can't nod my head Shit is over System blower