lirik lagu cult of the damned - belly
[verse 1 ~ jehst]
beats by dre
the ski, the video on point like a lazor beam
my weed all covered in purple like the lakers team
base the sixteen, who chase the jim beam
screwface kid like the logo for grim team
reference a throw back
sprouts from the seeds out the grow bag
these mc’s, the seeds out my gonads
pay your dad for a father, son collab
my nose in the books, better that than the coke bag
no whitney or bobby, that’s my perogotive
your pre~writtens are sloppy and i’m the opposite
we need mixer, bottle popping ciroc in this
try and walk a mile in my shoes, see the chiropodist
swiftly, billy brimstone the cosmic gypsie
met the oracle and the b~tch tried to bewitch me
the rums ran out, switch to the whiskey
party ’til the sun come out, whistling dixy
slipping a disk from head nodding to the mix
never the less all of these novices persist
’til santa cross them off his list, the naughty one
tryna’ figure out what bodily orifice you’re talking from
either way man are talking dumb
we split the z and get red like white people that have caught the sun
you get bun, starring down the barrel of a gun
whichever way the narrative is spun
[verse 2 ~ black josh]
spilled a pint of tet, on my nikey tech with all distain
my minds correct before i rest i will be hall of fame
want my respect, thighs and br~~sts and of course some brain
lifes a mess so i suggest control it all the way
i’m not concerned with messing up, i take that l and use it
loft conversion, that’s a little more and for improvement
on my person, several substances i’ve been abusing
long excursions to nurse a come down in an all inclusive
prada boys, the nothing to be proud of boys
being jobless was a job, we’re all employed
i pulled up in that 6~1~6 corduroy
called the boys, the talking points money
and my girls smoking skunky, i got more to voice
more to say, born displaced, i will scorch this stage
walk on flames, performance great
light my spliff, walk away
like the coast is clear, morecambe bay
i ain’t got an ounce of respect for these man
we’re talking weed i got 36
everyday i spark my weed
local drug services, no cbd in pharmacies
they used to think the world of us
(?) your heroes hard to me
can’t coach me mr. carter, i won’t jack your varsity
darkness in her eyes mascara
what we see, we can’t unsee
put her in balenciaga, now she think she cardi~b
[verse 3 ~ bisk]
and the beats barely heavy but the heats steady
lecky from a freak jezzy
petty with the beef ready
and the beats belly
and the b~tch stung
i can’t see tele
i be jelly ’til i beat bevvy
Lirik lagu lainnya:
- lirik lagu one who may ascend - everywhere i go
- lirik lagu jesca hoop - memories are now (sm)
- lirik lagu rosul - no me digas mi vida
- lirik lagu dcth4g - amazing
- lirik lagu неки (neck1) - young dawn
- lirik lagu cuntsniffer - i made a promise
- lirik lagu mc4d, frank walker & joe cleere - lay your head
- lirik lagu xryan muzik - temple
- lirik lagu fernandinho - eu vou amanhecer (acústico)
- lirik lagu clayton santiago - die once more