Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Desperados, artist - Dope D.O.D.. Album song Master Xploder, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.07.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: DOPE D.O.D
Song language: English
Desperados |
Yeah |
It’s one of them heavy late night smoke sessions |
Dope gold sessions |
Someone is trying to phone home a rape tone |
Flintstone, I’m bringing fire and brimstone |
Kimbo, I’ll have a slice of chin bones |
nigga be livin' in limbo |
A crescendo |
I’m a digital devil that dwell in Nintendos ho |
Devin the dude on that medicine endo, like |
Slevin I’m cool when I’m cappin' the windows broke |
?Heaven is over? |
there was seven devilish hoes |
That wanna sever my clothes and get fucked flat on the floor |
And so I meddle with those on my level |
From my fuckin' head to my toes I be bustin' rappers |
Got that stress in my soul |
I confess I’m restless and bold |
I’m possessed by the best on the road |
We blessin' the and so we |
Messin' up folks that be broke with a chest made of gold |
Like lethal weapon, I blow, not unload |
my nigga |
I stack the hatchet slashes your back |
Down to your ass crack now who was that cat now |
Black out, hard to track down we attack foul |
Hyena pack hear us laugh loud |
My rap style was born in the back of a crack house |
Where they pull gats out and slap your fat mouth |
Real talk, walk the walk, and I kill 'em |
They might make millions, but I’m never going to fill 'em |
Hills have eyes pillon chillin' ?ice/I's? |
skrillin' |
Might feel 'em in your back when the venom’s in effect |
Veteran not yet but forever on the map |
I raise hell up in this game like the devil got my back |
And yes he does, let me just give you that deadly rush |
Get a judge to come shut down this mega block |
Got your skull above the fireplace |
Sippin' chai tea by the flames with a smiley face |
I’m coming with that incredible skill |
More than an expert that hurt niggas |
Heads blow off like daffodils |
I wake up Sundays get my fill |
You raised the white flag my energy bar always full, son |
The look on your face like you’re in a bull run |
I’m terrifying, I summon beings from Orion |
To visit me in dreams teach me the secrets of slying |
Big head scientists hack the mind of a lion |
Cryon python take that last bit of oxygen |
My flow tougher than rocky chin |
You want the best blow lock me in |
You wanna see grams I won’t be comin' back with? |
no chin? |
I’m comin' back with Dope, Skits Vicious, and The Reaper |
Out the lab with a beaker of the shit we made the ether |
Simon Peter, mind reader, born leader of the |
Shape-shifting alien creature, homosapien breeder |
Trust I know my niggas |
I know how my think, man |
I’m tellin' you, man |
This the year, man |
Yeah, Dope D.O.D. |
niggas is goin' hard, man |
I’m tellin' you, hard |
You know we dealt with other camps in the past |
We shut that shit down, you know what I’m saying? |
And I’m tellin' you right now |
We — we fuckin' with niggas that the same caliber |
You know what I’m sayin'? |
So respect due to all of y’all niggas |
I got love for every one of you niggas |
Gold mining camp |
Dope D.O.D. |
camp |
I feel good about this shit, man |