Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ray Gun, artist - BADBADNOTGOOD. Album song Sour Soul, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 18.02.2015
Record label: LEX
Song language: English
Ray Gun |
| Yo, yo |
| Back in Black, it’s your local superhero from the hood |
| Ironman Starks got the good |
| Not that good good like Snoop |
| I bulletproofed the Coop' |
| Polished up the suit and gathered the troops |
| Got a brand new ray gun |
| Me and DOOM heading down to the range |
| To shoot in the matrix |
| Catch bullets with my hands and teeth, I break faces |
| Wild car chases, don of all ages |
| I saved the world that’s fucking history pages |
| My Wu crescent signs in the sky at night |
| Watch how my eagle on my wrist take off into flight |
| All my might, white glass teeth that write |
| Ain’t a bird or a plane it’s a ghost on the mic |
| Two hammers and a diamond blade sword |
| Thicker than the Ford F1−50 |
| Niggas couldn’t lift me |
| As if, stance mad stiff |
| Metal Face DOOM, beware, he bear gifts |
| Gab for the shift, overwork, overtime |
| Jerk you been warned, go for mine |
| In the dance hall play the wall like handball |
| Till his pants fall, brawl till last call |
| Loose cannon, squeeze a drip |
| Off to rip this one for the Gipper, get gypped |
| That nig' ya dig don’t tip the strippers |
| Foamposite mask, matching slippers |
| Yo where’s Starks? |
| Backpack of ammo |
| Warriors said let your flags blow, camo |
| These dudes is toys like Wham-O |
| Damn though, chip paint driving on the gravel with the Lambo |
| Blamo |