Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pride Rock Wulf, artist - Xavier Wulf. Album song Blood Shore Season 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.10.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, Hollow Squad
Song language: English
Pride Rock Wulf |
Everything the sun touch, belongs to me |
And everywhere the moon creeps, is where I be |
It’s simply no defeating us |
We can’t be beat |
You see HollowSquad the regimen, pull the strings |
I stomp you boys from underneath, stay away from me |
We pull up to your venue, and crush the whole thing |
I might let her smoke the blunt but not the whole thing |
I’m higher than the Gundam wing, eating chicken wings |
I know this girl from Asia, all I say is dong ding |
She flipped them words around then she descend to her knees |
Bitch I don’t say please I’m just taking what I please |
Boy, stay the fuck up out my way before I swing on ye |
He thought that I was playin' till he saw me on his street |
All these rap niggas need help, so they listenin' to me |
I got ears in the streets, I got eyes in the streets |
Bitch talkin' shit 'bout me can get you mangled in your sleep |
I ain’t ever been a bitch, boy ask anyone with me |
You can copy all my style but you can’t copy my unique |
All I do is roll a blunt and keep watch on the sea |
I’m a Bloodshore lord, can’t no human tangle me |
Put my blade in his mouth, now let this pussy boy speak |
I will cut his teeth up out his gums if he lie on me |
I won’t ever become weak. |
I can’t ever become weak |
Cause the truth is in my strength that lets me swing so freely |
All I want to do is smoke my weed, and live in peace |
But these idiots in the world, make it hard to keep it clean |
Tell the children wait inside while I’m on the killing spree |
Tell the children close their eyes while the blood cover me |
We don’t need no damn help, all you labels lookin' silly |
Why the fuck would we sell music, when we sellin' out the building |
We don’t need no gas, we on E, driving fast, smokin' on a new zip |
I ain’t even finished with my last, bitch |