Dope DOD

Bloodbath

Dope DOD

album:

Da Roach (2013)

Bloodbath testo

We goin’ out with a shot, a stab, a scream, a laugh
Whateva it’s a bloodbath
We goin’ out with a shot, a stab, a scream, a laugh
Whateva it’s a bloodbath

Go ahead and run ya know ya won’t get far
I know where ya car parked gave you a head start
I make sure ya whole world falls apart
Rip ya heart out and call it abstract art
Little fishes shouldn’t swim with the sharks
I’m out for blood when it starts to get dark
Nice to meet you, you can call me mark
It’s the last stroll that you made in this park
You got a death wish, you on my deathlist
Test this wreckless eat you for breakfast
Choke you with your own necklace till you breathless
I protect this, wonder who the next is
Get disconnected the style is perfected
Sometimes it’s hectic stay calm kill shit
I’m not affected do the job and wreck it
Killed all the pigs so it’s all off the record

We goin’ out with a shot, a stab, a scream, a laugh
Whateva it’s a bloodbath
We goin’ out with a shot, a stab, a scream, a laugh
Whateva it’s a bloodbath

Yeah, I said it, I’m at it, I want a classic
I wanna fly away like kravitz, blazing hashes
I wanna question all things people hate to answer
Spread the rumor like a tumour words iz cancer
Descend from above like a giant praying mantis
Slaying rappers with a pistol and a pillow…
Blood stains the mattress, plus the dream catcher
Fact is, I use faggots for target practice
Split ya head with a hatchet, I’ve had it…
A habbit I’ve had since the first time it happened
Now I break beaks off the parrots that bite shit
Gingivitis? Shit no! The virus…
You get, when you fuck with me ..
Bleeds thru your dry lips
Sprays from your earholes and leaks down your eyelids..
I let the tub run, fill a cup a redrum
Kill the rough draft and chill in my bloodbath

We goin’ out with a shot, a stab, a scream, a laugh
Whateva it’s a bloodbath
We goin’ out with a shot, a stab, a scream, a laugh
Whateva it’s a bloodbath

I be blazin’ with words on the face of this earth
Bad breaking I burst on the stage when I’m first
And I’m claimin’ the curse made me satan or worse
I’m a cranium alien your brains I will slurp
You got taste like a turd
Misplaced like a kurd
I don’t hang with the clerks
With them nerds nor the jerks
I got birds that’ll chirp when my blade inserts
Guess my heart wouldn’t hurt if I worked for the church
So I lurk on the search
Absurd I emerge
White shirt
Blood smeared
Nigga I got them nerves
Put yo face on the curg Ima murder this jerk
Head splurged like kurt
Put ‘m down in the dirt
You be clownin’ like turk I’m a surgeon at worst
Berserk like the red serge in state of alert
See me snatchin’ her purse
While I gurp and smirk
Cuttin’ all her curves and get murked in prison cause

We goin’ out with a shot, a stab, a scream, a laugh
Whateva it’s a bloodbath
We goin’ out with a shot, a stab, a scream, a laugh
Whateva it’s a bloodbath

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