| We are all children of God
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| You all are coming with me
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| You all are coming with me
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| These demons dying
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| The-the-these demons dying
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| Bitch I’m god dang killer
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| You all are coming with me
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| You all are coming with me
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| These demons dying
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| The-the-these demons dying
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| Bitch I’m god dang killer
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| Give me my list I got this sick vision in my head
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| I grip an axe in my fist
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| De-demons dying
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| Every time I trip and squeeze the life out of a haterous neck
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| I got angr in my blood all pumping through my chest
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| Give me th weapons and a blessing as my anger manifests
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| I’m a monster, worse than a public official with no conscience
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| Out of control you can’t stop us
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| What!
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| Nope, not, never giving a fuck
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| I call sleeping with a dead bitch bleeding living it up
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| Hell naw
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| But I gets raw with what I must
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| (War-war of the worlds)
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| My axe turn you into dust
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| Give it up to the West Side wicked all day
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| We get it done
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| The only begotten sons don’t play
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| I’m a Ridah, and if you motherfuckers look intensified
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| Change your life, act right and get Canonized
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| I move smooth with the stealth of a stalker
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| Death before dishonor like a suicide bomber
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| I bomb on you the life force of karma
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| Be forcing my decision to get wicked and call slaughter
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| My enemies, the devil ain’t no friend of me
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| My axe burns with the light of my destiny
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| I’m blessed to see
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| Blood on the river
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| Souls I deliver
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| Bitch I’m a goddamn killer
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| You all are coming with me
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| You all are coming with me
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| These demons dying
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| The-the-these demons dying
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| Bitch I’m god dang killer
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| You all are coming with me
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| You all are coming with me
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| These demons dying
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| The-the-these demons dying
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| Bitch I’m a god dang samurai
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| Fighting away the evil in your brain
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| Sticking my Gitsu in your fucking membrane
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| Is that for pain I
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| I let it rain on a motherfucking bitch that then I slain (yes)
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| So say my fucking name in vain
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| Bonez Dubb
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| They call me that because I’m ready for my fame
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| My wicked memories remind me of the hate
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| Now that I regulate
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| Mayor of the AXE
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| Slamming a blade up in yo head but I’m on the hunt for police
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| Gonna take one shot
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| Gonna hear hit pop
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| Wanna fuck the cop
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| Gonna watch 'em drop
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| We’re gonna keep the peace from the dub to the East
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| Creeping through the street
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| Fucking a lap but I’m deceased
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| I could see the demon beast cut a Cripp a fucking piece
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| You weak
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| Ready to take 'em on
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| Say it’s wrong to slit a motherfucking throat and use the blood in a bong
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| Somebody realize we all gonna die
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| The way you spend the afterlife is what’s on my mind
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| Ready to sit with then turn the «fuck you» to all the demons
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| You motherfuckers know that we got mad reason
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| For seizing up damnation in the cold blooded heart
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| Revolution recognizes that he watching from the start
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| Paralyzing soul survivor not only giving a fuck no more
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| The most of it cutting throats
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| Pro-dope and anti-coke
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| Y’all know me, I keep it murder for the realest
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| Busting off bullets in you sinners
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| We’re the Gods hands killers
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| [Chorus: Young Wicked
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| You all are coming with me
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| You all are coming with me
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| These demons dying
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| The-the-these demons dying
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| Bitch I’m god dang killer
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| You all are coming with me
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| You all are coming with me
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| These demons dying
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| The-the-these demons dying
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| Bitch I’m a god dang |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gods Hand Killers , by - Axe Murder Boyz. Song from the album God's Hand, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп