Lyrics Ceremony - Trampa, Rico Act

Ceremony

Throw your middle fingers up and pop 'em like a gunner
Rocket fuel, hit the haters, turn 'em into runners
Put your brains in a black hole, supersonic
I’m really tryna move the crowd and get the bodys droppin'
Are you ready for machetes?
Got too many on me
Hardcore, heavy headbang, never holy
Better run that shit back, that’s what Trampa told me
Make room and turn the club into a ceremony
Fuckin'
Fuckin'
Fuckin'
Fuckin' make room and turn the club into a ceremony
Ceremony, ceremony, ceremony, ceremony
-Mony, -mony, -mony, -mony, -mony, -mony, -mony, -mony
Make room and turn the club into a ceremony
Fuckin'
Fuckin'
Fuckin', fuckin', fuckin'
Fuckin'
Fuckin' make room and turn the club into a ceremony
Ri-Rico Act
Throw your middle fingers up and pop 'em like a gunner
Rocket fuel, hit the haters, turn 'em into runners
Put your brains in a black hole, supersonic
I’m really tryna move the crowd and get the bodys droppin'
Are you ready for machetes?
Got too many on me
Hardcore, heavy headbang, never holy
Better run that shit back, that’s what Trampa told me
Make room and turn the club into a ceremony
Fuckin'
Fuckin'
Fuckin'
Fuckin' make room and turn the club into a ceremony
Ceremony, ceremony, ceremony, ceremony
-Mony, -mony, -mony, -mony, -mony, -mony, -mony, -mony
Make room and turn the club into a ceremony
Fuckin'
Fuckin'
Fuckin', fuckin', fuckin'
Fuckin'
Fuckin' make room and turn the club into a ceremony