Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Redrum, artist - Dope D.O.D.. Album song Branded, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.09.2011
Record label: DOPE D.O.D
Song language: English
Redrum |
I will strike down with vengeance and furious anger |
Those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers |
The sky will turn blacker than terminal cancer |
My crew brings the ruckus so I’m warning others |
I’ll eye-gouge a faggot with the back of a hammer |
Then he won’t see what’s coming when the torture`s started |
I’m faul 'n savage serve heads on platters |
Leave torsos in dumpsters with the morning garbage |
Applauding carnage a step closer to finish |
Total existence global extinction |
Stay tripping, chain gripping, chase women grave digging |
The same night i escape form a state prision |
You’re a lame bitch with stage fright |
To me murder at broad daylight isn’t a strange sight |
You must hate life, going against me |
Cause I take time to take lives of so many mces |
There are kids on adventure, with playful intentions |
My urge to wreck em cause facial contractions |
I drank a blood I’ve flown when your right leg broke |
Cause I was craving for its tastes like a lycanthrope |
Look around there ain`t a throat i can`t choke |
So after you’re gone, folks might have hope |
That you’re the last one but I’m head strong |
The only thing my bar serves you is redrum |
I’m not the devil in person but he’s standing right next to me |
The evil as it gets, imma get high on ecstacy |
Let me be, let me lift my destiny |
Let me slice an MC and see if you’re hardcore like Sylvester be |
I’m Rambo, handle any fucking mammal |
Their throat gets cut to the sound of my samples |
The eye of the tiger, higher than Silar, spit bloody saliva |
Once I make you barrel backfire |
The new Gods on the Block, my flow is potent |
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious |
I’m focused, you notice, you’re fucking with a horrorclique |
I kill hollow kids if they don’t know who Apollo is |
We’re ill, sick, a legion of pricks |
I’m the shadow in your nightmares, the demon exists |
And I feed on your blood like a leech on your wrist |
You’re gonna bleed like a bitch but you seem to insist |
I’m the black Schwarzenegger tear through niggers like a harlem sweater |
I 'ma get the cheddar my dogs, we’re barking better |
The peacemaker, rip a nigga like a piece of paper |
Like a pizza baker I put niggers on my pizza layer |
Toppings, topics, many wanna top this |
If you come and test the Reaper I’m gonna put you where 2Pac is |
So pull the trigger and say Red rum |
It’s DOPE D.O.D. |
son also known as the sex-gun |
Redrum (8x) |
They will find your body back, it’s in the bloody bath |
Red rum, murder, get the body bag (x4) |