Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Midnight Marauder, artist - Ramirez. Date of issue: 11.10.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Midnight Marauder |
| Top down up in the Chevy |
| Let me teach you how to whip the grain |
| Inside peanut butter, outside with the candy frame |
| Swerving corners in this jet |
| I’m on a quest to touch a hunnid more before I lay myself to rest |
| Sittin' on the Glock, I turn the beam on |
| A savage, I’m the fuckin' one |
| The Unabomber |
| Wreakin' havoc, singin' sad songs |
| Red rum, murder, and greatness 'side of my mind |
| Pull up to your funeral and kill everybody in sight |
| I can load and bust a hammer |
| Hit the nail and crucify |
| Tie your body up in the dungeon and make your soul mine |
| Death note got a page with your name on it |
| Bullets flyin' to your head like a fuckin' comet |
| Steppin' out the coffin with that golden drip, slit wrist |
| Purp smoke, gun clips |
| Shootin' from the fuckin' hip |
| Walking out the catacombs, a chip all on my shoulder |
| Grip the chopper like a boulder |
| Ain’t nobody fuckin' colder |
| Speak in tongues when I spit this on the mic |
| Strapped up like a dyke |
| Your bitch want the pipe |
| It’s alright, I’mma hit tonight |
| I’mma end your life by the knife |
| You gonna pay the price |
| I’mma dim your fuckin' lights and leave you hangin' by the tide |
| Telegraph inside your mailbox |
| It reads that you a bitch |
| Body baggin' motherfuckers that be thinkin' that they slick |
| Hollow tips right to your cranium, I hit another lick |