Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Reaper, artist - Boombox Cartel. Date of issue: 20.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Reaper |
| Okay, look |
| We startin' a riot but we ain’t marchin' with signs |
| So pick a side and end up on the wrong side of the nine |
| On this island, I’m feelin' like I’m Primetime in his prime |
| Or Bron-Bron on the Megatron when I’m out of my mind, you die |
| I could be coolin'-coolin', why would you tempt me? |
| Look at my temperature |
| I could just lose it, lose it, but I’m not losin', bitch, I’m an emperor |
| Pity the fool, |
| the foolish niggas been snoozin' like it’s cruising altitude |
| We at your crewneck and your neck too, get him a special |
| Hit him in the leg and the breast, better get him a vest |
| That’s two in a biscuit, we just missed pedestrians |
| We destroyed all the evidence |
| I’m just lookin' for the nearest exit |
| Put a sign down, made a real mess |
| Give it twenty, thirty, forty-five minutes |
| Niggas killed the game then killed the critics |
| Anybody 'round, everybody dead |
| Oh, shit, killin' rappers so the reaper reckon rackin' it up |
| Redrum sippin', ridin' with the savages, rough |
| Head hun', hey Hunny with the apple butt |
| Can we smash or what? |
| It’ll be like |
| Oh, get it, get it, get it, get it |
| Oh, shit, get it, get it, get it |