Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Doomsday , by - DZK. Release date: 23.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Doomsday , by - DZK. Doomsday |
| The rawness my roaring jaws harness is awesome |
| Often indent, mics I grip, with my paw prints |
| Armed with the sharpest wit… far from harmless |
| Raps hit ya heart like a dagger through the armpit |
| Part martian, crashed in my star-ship |
| Deep in Earth, then emerged from a tar pit |
| Out the surface, burst like a shark fin |
| Vulture, circling urban culture’s carcass |
| Cave-dwelling author, cursing, barking |
| Kicking my heartless verse in pitch darkness |
| Marching to thunder, my mic-phone's a cyclone |
| Wind funnel that channel my animal-like tone |
| Can’t clone this hostile, explosive gospel |
| Hold entire nation’s hostage, I’m colossal |
| Swallow bone fossils, whole — my stone tonsils |
| Glow golden from blown fire, flow launching |
| Smoke from my nostrils, open, crowd choking |
| Hoping my spoken vocals don’t roast 'em |
| Coast to coast, exposing most hoaxes |
| And I don’t letcha people go, I’m no Moses |
| And those roses I placed on your casket |
| Are the flowers for your date with the maggots |
| I’m that bastard you hate with a passion |
| 'Cuz you can’t imagine with language as graphic |
| Blue-eye'd devil, I’m too high a level |
| To screw with, go ahead and let your crew die rebels |
| Proving a nuisance to my revolution |
| Soon gets you bruised with my movements boot prints |
| Music I splatter, oozes the same gruesome |
| Putrid fluid as a slain cadaver |
| Moving through chapels, using a scalpel |
| To cut out foul devout tongues from their mouth holes |
| I am without soul, witch-born son |
| Spit forth scum from a pitch-forked tongue |
| Torture nuns, from dusk till sunny morning |
| Casing the streets, in my wake leave torment |
| I need organs… I’m vampiric |
| Appear in no mirror, when I stand near it |
| And when I talk you hear it as if a spear |
| Hit through ya ear, spirits get released in the air, be-ware |
| Eerie lyrics stay seared on ya grey matter |
| As a babe, I would play with a snake’s rattle |
| Everchanging as the sun ray’s day shadows |
| I slang flame like a napalm rain shower |
| My brain waves, pulse with a strange power |
| When I meditate -- days imitate hours |
| Hypnotized and amazed by my talent |
| I strike like a diving bird with aimed talons |
| …I know not of challenge, nor error |
| I know not of fear, nor peril, nor terror |
| Grave-robbing burial plots of old Pharoahs |
| Escape the with treasure, back full of shot arrows |
| Raider of tombs, I’ll never be afraid of you |
| With a sonic boom, I’ll kick the baby out ya ladies womb |
| I can’t relate to you -- I used to be confused |
| Who do you pray to, when the humans all to pray to you |
| 'Cuz you’re a demi-god -- and your enemies semi-auto- |
| Matic make you laugh like a maniac when he let it off |
| He ain’t a threat at all, and when he saw me |
| All that shit talking stopped, without his jaw piece |
| Keep walking, dog, or get annihilated |
| Try and find a hater I ain’t violated |
| No way to escape, I make |
| The pavement shake, quake and break, from state to state |
| En el Dia de los Muertos |
| A strange skeletal orchestra plays my ethereal concerto |
| Scaring those unprepared for the bare notes |
| …that transmit my despair on the air flow |
| Supreme creature — black mass preacher |
| Who feeds you leeches rap track features |
| I breathe ether in toxic sermons |
| Speeches for legions of walkin serpents |
| Upon this altar, I call for carnage |
| The haunted, phonics, I utter, astonish |
| A God in, the halls of masonic lodges |
| Where, often the knowledge I offer is pondered |
| The mighty deity to secret societies |
| Where vile breeds of emcees admire me |
| Whether civilized or thriving tribally |
| We silently devise violent uprisings |
| All who defy me, refuse-ing to inter-vene |
| Will be, consumed in the fumes of my inner-chi |
| When released, I poison the vacinity |
| Behold the lone royal voice of this ministry |
| The superb symmetry, of word wizardy |
| In my verses burn vividly with pure energy |
| So, any enemy that dare speak ill of me |
| Can tell it to the Holy Trinity -- yo -- I kill emcees |
| Speak in my prescence and risk you detest me |
| I’m known to murder those unworthy to address me |
| Saw through skulls, then gulp down chewed brains |
| Floss with they blue veins, too, this is Doomsday! |
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