Lyrics DEXTER'S TRAP - Bawal Clan, Ankhten Brown, Rjay Ty

DEXTER'S TRAP

Leather face
Catchin bodies wid no case
Chain saw
Rip yo body up in place
Feed my dogs
So yo body parts dont waste
Hell raiser
All these nails up on my face
Up on dat tank
I want dat bank
I hit’cho head
Then eat dat brain
I heat propane
And boom blaow bling
Got dat thang
Brrrrang dang dang
Noong bata pa lamang ay
May nakatagong taglay
Sa gantong buhay sanay
Buti hindi sumablay
Nakahiligan ang paglalakbay
Di nagmaneho kaya sumakay
Kung kanikanino na nakisabay
Lahat ng nakabangga ay patay ugh
Kaya huwag mo kong subukan
Baka matamaan ka kapag nagkaputukan
May ilan na nagtakbuhan karamihan napuruhan
Para bang pinagplanuhan
Bakit nga ba ganito napakagulo
Puro palitan nalang ng dugo o kaya bungo
Hanggang sa walang makatayo
Di ka na makalayo
Araw araw puro mga ahas sa kapaligiran
Maging sino pa man
Hinding-hindi na mapipiglan yan
Nananahimik o Nag-iisip o May tiningnan
Mag-ingat lang
Kundi hindi ka na ma-pagbibigyan
Rock and roll
When i lock and load
Stop and go
When i pop it open
Quit the slacking
Go get to stacking
Rack it up
Don’t drop the token
Step up
Or get stepped on
See the cocka-roaches
And step on em
Like a pit bull
Like a python / don’t make me have to go and flex on 'em
What’s next on the list
Keep
Giving it all that you got
Who do you call?
No, you don not, ball
Puro tahol
Walang kagat
Gulat ako
Walang amat
At
Naguguluhan sa pag angat
Ng
Mga kababalaghan sa
Nabubuong kabanata
Gas Mask with a bandana, pull up and get man-handled
You talk too much and I go mental
12 gauge with that mean handle
Bitch bad like Naomi Campbell
She got a switchblade with a pearl handle
I burn trees I don’t blow candles
I take drugs that you can’t handle
So if the price is right, tell me whats your price tonight (Huh)
Grave diggers ready I revoke your right to life
Disrespect all the ops, yea we fuck em up on sight
So much ice all up on me I got me a frost-bite
Forget the talking, now get to walking
My Glock erupting if you get me started
I beg your pardon you like 30 something
So quit the fronting you dirty bastard
You don’t even know me so why you gotta hate
Ima take all my money with me to the pearly gates
Runnin around wit a poker face
Can’t tell me nothin (bitch) I’m on my paper chase
Runnin the town yeah I motivate
Suckaz try ta pull me down so I stay underrated
But I don’t give no shits we keep it movin
All this product see me cookin yeah I keep on pushin
Why you steppin boi I’m bouta slash!
Fuck around I leave you buried in da past
See the future, yeah we called it (recall it)
Runnin thangs coz we kingz check the history
Shit ain’t even all about da ballin (swish)
But wego ballin anyway let all these suckas be