Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Trick or Treat, artist - Dope D.O.D..
Date of issue: 30.10.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Trick or Treat |
When the sun goes down and the lights go off |
There’s a ghost in town, better check your watch |
If it’s 3 AM, better lock your doors |
Cause the block ain’t safe when we walk on yours |
When the night stick swings it will bust your jaw |
With the teeth you lose you can mob the floor |
When the beat kicks in we unleash the gore so trick or treat do you want some |
more? |
You deal it with a click for the cannibals, I bite your neck like an antilope |
And I dont take no prisoners, civil make the base go radical |
It rattles the justifer listener, hit you in the face like a metal pole |
Medical treatment urgent, please send somebody in, he’s lettin' go |
Never recycle cycle michael myers, better recharge |
The better restart so Im ready to bring the violence |
Lettem' inside them, chuckle and hide em' for the antnite, Im Chucky by day, |
Im Leatherface to you, better think twice of what I might do, and make sure |
you get the fuck out the way |
D.O.8 is the verdict, every phone’s out of service |
Hills advice we will kill you guys, the Windcrests memory is murder |
Reaper get rid of the burner, Im puffing more cookies than burna |
Blood on the wall and the priestess |
TRICK OR TREAT BITCH |
(Jay) |
Yeah |
YAAA |
Knock knock, trick or treat bitch, Im at your dootmat and I came to reap shit |
No ghost, Im a fucking demon, at night when you sleep you can hear me breathin' |
Right next to you bed, dwell in you dreams, got me stuck in your head |
On a stay one night but hair, nuffin' but heads of my friends |
I keep stacking the limbs, you hacking the bits, I dont care about money |
Just gimme your wrists, so real killa you know I exist, cut that bitch, |
just lettin' it drip |
Im going on their bates when I fornicate, which is more than late, |
when they scream for help cuz imma squeeze their necks like Im goin' insane |
See a bipolar, borderline imma boogieman with a distorted mind I gotta inflict |
pain all the time like a sentle pain and if you mortify this |
Deafen the K and we celebrate |
Have I can’t wait, I will meditate, deafen the K we don’t hesitate |
Spelling you blo and we gon' let it rain |