Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Keyser Söze, artist - Dope D.O.D.. Date of issue: 07.02.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Keyser Söze |
| Better get a medic on the phone |
| Let alone, how I set a tone |
| James Earl Jones was baritone |
| Drag a dead rapper through my catacombs (Cannibal) |
| Catapult Hannibal |
| Capital, S to the V |
| Come ride on my carousel |
| This shit drops like a kettlebell |
| Slaps like the latch on the leather belt |
| It makes metal melt |
| I raise hella hell |
| Walk through the gates, set it off |
| Aim for the brain, let it off |
| Click, dark ruler, dart shooter |
| The type to pull up to your work like a car poola |
| That spark Buddha |
| Far as the rumors go, harm you can do me no |
| Y’all know the name |
| And Kwam is the future yo (The future) |
| Days are shorter |
| Nights are colder |
| Got the last laugh, Keyser Söze |
| Keyser Söze |
| These niggas sleeping let me put em' in a coma |
| I light the fucking place on fire now it’s over (Now it’s over) |
| Come take a ride on my haunted roller coaster |
| Ready to die, are you ready for Jehovah? |
| Jay Reapz, Skitz, Kwam, taking over |
| We let the venom in your blood, king cobra |
| I got the venom in my heart, never sober |
| See, if you fucking with the gods, I’m a scold ya |
| Deutschland, was geht ab? |
| Dope D.O.D. |
| and Kwam reppin' Hansestadt |
| And now, my funds is up, and my guns is up |
| And niggas getting shot down like Nintendo ducks |
| So come and get a piece of this |
| Niggas don’t believe but I’m gon' send them back to Jesus quick |
| You fucking with the Reaper bitch |
| Ghost town, Hamburg, we rep for one another |
| From the gutter to the top |
| I be backing up my brother |
| Come and take a ride, with me |
| I’ll show you how I live (Yeah) |
| Ashy Ash Trays, Weed Crumbs auf dem Tisch |
| Kwam.E und Dope D.O.D. |
| komm´ dich kriegen |
| Untergrund wie Bin Laden in 2007 |
| Fick dein Frieden, Diggi wir sind zu verschieden |
| Deine Stuten mit denen du fickst sehen aus wie Bauernziegen |
| Zieh dich warm an, Abercrombie und Fitch |
| Denn der Slenderman ist ein Nix gegen Skits |
| Pass den Spliff und ich mach dir 10 Hits |
| Alles was ich brauche nur mein Grips und Notizen |
| Deathnote-Flows, Leute sterben, wenn wir kritzeln |
| Fliegen auf Wolke 17, bewerfen Rapper mit Blitzen |
| How you wanna die? |
| You decide |
| Wenn du uns siehst, denkst du Suicide Squad |
| Skimaske runter, rein in dein Bunker |
| Nimm dir dein Cash, PS4 samt Controller, what? |
| Was dann? |
| Spit flames here I come |
| Eine Punchline trifft 300 Mann |
| Boss Mentality, Ricky Rozay |
| Hahahaha, Keyser Söze, pussy |
| Who wanna fuck with us? |
| Wen willst du testen? |
| Wer als letzter lacht, der lacht am besten |
| Who wanna fuck with us? |
| Wen willst du testen? |
| Wer als letzter lacht, der lacht am besten |
| Who wanna fuck with us? |
| Wen willst du testen? |
| Wer als letzter lacht, der lacht am besten |
| Who wanna fuck with us? |
| Wen willst du testen? |
| Wer als letzter lacht, der lacht am besten |
| Hahahahahaha |
| The last laugh motherfuckers |
| Dope D.O.D |
| For the 2−0-1−9 |
| Keyser Söze, the invisible, untouchable, we out of here |
| Ahahahaha |