Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song GreyGods, artist - Ramirez.
Date of issue: 09.06.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
GreyGods |
This for all you, this for all you, this for all you playa hataz |
This for all you, this for all you, this for all you playa hataz |
This for all you, this for all you, this for all you playa hataz |
This for all you, this for all you, this for all you playa hataz |
This for all you, this for all you, this for all you playa hataz |
This for all you, this for all you, this for all you playa hataz |
This for all you, this for all you, this for all you playa hataz |
This for all you, this for all you, this for all you playa hataz |
This for all you, this for all you, this for all you playa hataz |
This for all you, this for all you, this for all you playa hataz |
Flip my fuckin' cross, I don’t need a Messiah |
Fuck that crown of thorns, I got a crown of barbwire |
Burn a fuckin' church, light a blunt with the fire |
Fumes got my head spinnin' like a fucking tire |
Me and my whole clique are pariahs |
Hittin' C notes like the choir |
Hittin' C notes like Mariah |
Your bitch wanna give me her saliva |
Addin' six more bitches to the dick, now that’s the Hydra |
Pride to the Odyssey, I fucked your mom’s vagina |
She was soft and wet like papaya |
Suicide for hire, holes in my designer |
Haters scope me like a fuckin' sniper |
Me and $lick are rippin' blades, waitin' to retire |
This for all you, this for all you, this for all you playa hataz |
This for all you, this for all you, this for all you playa hataz |
This for all you, this for all you, this for all you playa hataz |
This for all you, this for all you, this for all you playa hataz |
It’s the corpse creepin' up the graveyard, snort an eight-ball |
Bullets fall like a raindrop on a stable |
51/50 psych ward killer |
Northside Gorilla, Grey*59 militia |
I’m a punk, get the picture, shootin' junk through' my tissue |
Walkin' solo with you chillin', sippin' lean with no filler |
Triple the six, fuck a bitch, I get that itch I gotta scratch |
You just a bitch, you never scrap, I got the demons on my back |
They tellin' me is time to fuckin' kill tonight |
Ridin' with the lights dim and the scope on sight |
What a thrill, what a thrill when the trigger finger pull |
Bound for hell, fuck the law, pussyboy, fuck you |
This for all you, this for all you, this for all you playa hataz |
This for all you, this for all you, this for all you playa hataz |
This for all you, this for all you, this for all you playa hataz |
This for all you, this for all you, this for all you playa hataz |
Creepin' out the jungle, it’s the Silverback Gorilla, mane |
Beatin' on my chest, I pull up then I blow your fuckin' brains |
Throw your ligaments inside a pit and then I watch em' burn |
Dancin' 'round the flames, I’m spittin' out these sacrificial words |
Roll me up a blunt with the page that I ripped out of the bible |
I been feelin' homicidal, grippin' on my fuckin' rifle |
Bitch, you thinkin' that you safe but I find out where the fuck you stay |
Pull up to your neighborhood and let the fuckin' gauge spray |
Boy, I’m saucin', I do this often, I lay inside my coffin rottin' |
I sit here plottin', I’m skatin' down through Compton |
Caution that when I’m chartin', I’m 'bout to fucking rob 'em |
Hang him from the crucifix and leave his family just to watch 'em |
This for all you, this for all you, this for all you playa hataz |
This for all you, this for all you, this for all you playa hataz |
This for all you, this for all you, this for all you playa hataz |
This for all you, this for all you, this for all you playa hataz |