Lyrics Mortis Kombat - Okaminokami

Mortis Kombat

I’ma finish him with the scale right off his chinny-chin-chin
Niggas vegan, uh, beefin' with my raiders, you won’t win
Choppa beamin', uh, I feel like keep the gas inside my Timbs
I don’t feed her, might be skinny, when I fuck her, my dick break her ribs
I’ma finish him with the scale right off his chinny-chin-chin
Niggas vegan, uh, beefin' with my raiders, you won’t win
Choppa beamin', uh, I feel like keep the gas inside my Timbs
I don’t feed her, might be skinny, when I fuck her, my dick break her ribs
Ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy, Big Smoke, it’s me.
Come on!
Chill, chill
Oh, they comin'?
Let me pull up with that strap in my backseat
Danny Hill, I keep it movin' like an athlete
bitch, bounce some ass cheeks
Five stars, it’s 'bout to turn into a track meet
I got the chainsaw, it’s B-D-S-M, baby, come to the red room
my bitch call me Gekyume
I keep the choppa with me and it’s, they call me a 'cause killing’s a talent
Cuban link on my necklace, try to rob me and I’m gonna be violent
She attract to me, magnetic, shawty psychic
And she
I did by myself, no help, ain’t nobody teach me lessons
myself all these rappers are pathetic
If I cop it, I’ma flex it, I fuck bitches into exes
and this choppa’s anorexic
bullets, it’s no time for second guessing
on my Wesson, shawty trippin' for my presence
Yuh, ayy, yuh, haha
Mortis Eclipse