Blood shake (feat. DOOE D.O.D)
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Blood shake (feat. DOOE D.O.D) lyrics

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Blood Yo Dead niggas on the premises, I sin, yeah Zulu nigga with a motherfucking thin spear I've been clear, get yo' fucking ass in here The shit niggas talk don't impress 'cause I've been there I've done that, motherfuckers best to run back Slap yo' self and get your cunt checked 'Cause niggas don't bust like us Don't crush like us Sniff a little dust and I feel buff like Buzz You ain't ready for this, nigga Balotelli Pelli pelli getting sweaty 'Cause I'm freakin' with your favorite baby You got a rain check, I came to bring the pain back Rough neck swinging with the motherfuckin' cane back Yes, we've been endorsed by four horsemen, of course awesome Never lost to first caution, I floss often Like I'm Mark Boss, I'm cautious (whaddup) Yeah, now head banging 'til you're nauseous See, when I come in, I'm sweating like the running man Game of Death's skits, V got the upper hand My body check turns your body to a bloody wreck You and your girlfriends, yeah, your buddy's next Blood thirsty, I stalk with the full clip Walk my dog after dark when the Moon's lit I follow footprints equipped with a tool kit It's clockwork when my mood shift is Kubrick I pump a fool with a lethal dosage Watch their eyeballs pop out like harlequin ichthyosis Try to trespass my yard full of deadly dobers I wash the blood from their fur with some Head & Shoulders Cold case, no trace, come through Chopping off heads with the machete crew Way too hard for the hit list So I take down the stars on my shit-list Vicious Shake your blood Sangue Shake your blood Shake your Blood Sangue Blood Ciao bella, it's the English-Dutch fella You know it's reign of terror when we collab together You're light as a feather Break under pressure Off the fucking charts, man, you can't even measure Join the adventure, we out for the treasure Heads get severed, it's all my pleasure It's doomsday, so we melt down the cheddar You know, dopey, rotten as the Nutty Professor Never will I give up, I will be here forever Chop you up, body parts in the blender Never surrender, I always remember Gone till November, you'll find me in Denver Big up Maurizio, it's a joint venture You get dismembered, no first-time offenders Your world of pain has just ended No, you won't survive because your chances are slender Toc, toc, sono io, il tuo incubo peggiore Billy the Kid del beat Lirico squarciagole Sono il king come Nat Cole Finché lo ripeto ti convinci che ho ragione Dovrei aprirti gli occhi, ma sei nato verme Invertebrato inerme La tua vita è finta, dietro sembra che hai lo sfondo verde Bella questa festa di merda E la tua testa è un paracadute E se non te la apro, a che serve? Dovrei cercare un alibi La vita cambia in fretta, esattamente come cambio gli abiti Non ti fidar di me, qualsiasi cosa capiti Perché chi va con lo zoppo parcheggia al posto dei disabili Dio mi parla nel sonno, dice: Dividi le masse Chiede se i politici pagano mai le tasse Per lo show chiama 3 volte 6 Per il flow non serve translate Shake, shake, shake your blood Shake your blood Sangue Shake your blood Shake your Blood Sangue Blood

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