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Get Got Death Grips HookGet get get get Got got got got Blood rush to my Head lit hot lock Poppin' off the Fuckin' block knot Clockin' wrist slit Watch bent thought bot Verse 1Tail pipe draggin' volume blastin' bailin' out The Cage Death Grips it) Step to me wit dat bullshit Like I dont know What you're doin Talkin fast lookin shady You can't fade mekeep it movin Hopes that Mo cash will help you cope Sorry ta tell ya.. but it won't How do I get Blackjack Death Grips How I ride, why I ride, never really had ta try I, i, I ... eeuuhh Nevermind that, black jack Needle to da mainline junk prepared in a head that Never came up for air Fallin apart can't get a grip Dont Fuck That Death Grips dem nail Hang em high Savior faire Trans-Siberian epic Trek through dat next switch Set it off the roglyphic Jackal headed dawn of the under Check it, check one check You can suck it Till I get Houdini Death Grips Swiped, alright, alright Alright, alright Invasive clinical Wayside at intervals That don't stop That okey doke stroke slid into pine box Bloated bullshit I must maim Ever met a prick on a metro trip Get Bubbles Buried In This Jungle Death Grips made make the rest stiff atrophy Fuck weak, no respect, no chance Wick wick cease and desist when I chant Fuck weak, no respect, no chance Wick wick cease and desist when I chant Fuck Act accordingly, I got Lost Boys Death Grips ' to lose Strike of midnighters Lost boys True black and blues No shoes, flat tires Broke out da pen Blood on barbed wire Safe in your home Gated zone terrorizers Nowhere ta go Far as I can get 80808 Death Grips Air raid, I slang the math raider nation, black cab Psychic radio also known as Only channel in our mobile lab I got that priceless touch, won't cost you a fucking thing Biter appear instantly, got pigs Hot Head Death Grips presence flog your confidence Who want a brand new complex Now on, I'll call you, go fetch Self inflicted What'd you tell them I just told 'em hell's existence But you know me, don't nobody Know my business Get Hacker Death Grips the sherm stick Neo-reality Be the freak you wanna see Just dont follow me Im on a journey to The center of three Grab your fucking chain and drag you through the bike lane While everybody's like no I got Three Bedrooms In A Good Neighborhood Death Grips all up in my glory hole S O no, no, no, no Nylons on Side bitches don't Your table through my My body through your Three bedrooms in a good neighborhood On fire like a margarita made out of wood She got Warping Death Grips Tyrannic authority cleansed by your aggressor Inhuman elitist decline your surrender Sign of the freak thriving on a bender Forbidden discipline, all lines disconnected Vacated premises occupied by my death Hustle Bones Death Grips But you dont hear me though Run up bitch ta da death get gripped my steeze is ballin out Of control whatchyou know 'bout bubblin Hustle bones comin out my mouth (hustle bones comin Out my mouth) That hot BB Poison Death Grips wall followed by a loss of any and all symptoms It won't lit You're like, Hold on Fuck, it won't lit Stay put, you're the wrong one, bitch don't fit Too shook, you're flows off blood, this won't hit Got Punk Weight Death Grips sound Down break dead space And make it drop Ta da street beneath Your ghetto box Slap da beat till the Floor boards crack Neath da weight of dis lic, step back Off in the rhythm like Beta in the bong Got I've Seen Footage Death Grips What's that Can't tell Hand held dream Shot in hell Deep space ghetto (streets) Show me somethin' I ain't seen before Mystery hind that Death door Juke step electrocute the floor What's the science Bitch Please Death Grips for my people and it just dont fucker please you must be smokin rocks real shit for my people and it just dont drop it like oh yeah thats so trashy how low can you go how dirty can you get Ring A Bell Death Grips America, America, now I'm coming Africa My death is money Whose bad His bad Who's looking shitty Not me You think he's listening Probably Mouthpiece on Sally's like San Joaquin valley Fuck your middle System Blower Death Grips murder Killing season But no one heard me Cold blood creepin Full tilt swervin Through your bleedin System burnin to its knees and Beggin for mercy while im leanin Hard ta da left And clockin a gripsin da death Bottomless Pit Death Grips half My hooves'll snub you faster I fucked you in half I see you fiending marvelous Gag 'til I'm all drenched Gagballs drooling pools 'Cause this pit's bottomless I'll bleed you through this tase, don't get Giving Bad People Good Ideas Death Grips your worthless disturbs me I want you to next time It doesn't sound so bad when I say it in my mind I want you to next time It doesn't sound so bad when I say it in my mind Mutter, stagger, I'm in you I got Eh Death Grips to understand I'm like, Eh Who you think you are Fucks like, Do you know who I am Fucks fail to understand I'm like, Eh Two letter text, translation next Skip that rerun like ya see one Seen 'em all get Trash Death Grips load trash We upload trash Face down, trash begets trash Lawn glad stretch 'til it sag like breast Off fat fucks stressed 'cause they can't compress Extra bump this shit is sex, decrepit sex Shit, I got Double Helix Death Grips Spikes Death Grips Death Cam'ron I coulda got your ass when you was a portion Mom wanted abortion Yo why didn't you come get me when my time was done? When I didn't have a penny and I was confined to crumbs? Death Threats Wyclef Jean Death threats In the middle of the night Cowards on the telephone Say I've got a pretty daughter with a pretty wife So I got no choice Got on my chopper, got my vest on (Choppered up, vest on) Got Declaration Of War Geto Boys love for y'all, make me clap you And it's a done deal, don't fuck with what the truth is Hide behind that motherfuckin' desk but when the truth's here It's on for ya, that mean your lifeline shortens Death Gotta Get A Grip On You, Part 2 Robert Palmer I can't tell temptation from chance You are gonna have to lead me a dance You are stepping so treacherously It makes me wonder why it's gettin' to me Gotta get a grip on you gotta get a grip on you girl Rip Off (Live Ver.) Sham 69 All foreign feet down Oxford Street Faces from places I've never been All the shops and restaurants Ask for money that I haven't got It's just a fake make no mistake A rip off me a new Rolls for them Now