Let me live my life
Im Overflow lyrics - Death Grips
I am overflow, undertow shots licked
Where'd he go? Federal cloaked key and lock shit
Dope hot shit
Where'd he go? Federal cloaked key and lock shit
Dope hot shit
Big House lyrics - Death Grips
[Hook:]
La creepin under my skin
La creepin under my skin
La creepin under my skin
La creepin under my skin
[Verse 1:]
La creepin under my skin
One way ticket to big island
Cut off eyelid still I can't see
Try to realize before dead weight
Bout out of time speed checkmate
Internal fall out can't escape
Jungle call fuck back indoors
Nothing round here I must see more
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
So harsh in here think I've gone mad
Can't tell if I went too far
Lost my phone man shits all bad
No landline no mac no car
No map show where skullfuck I am
Alone can't cut off both my hands
I'm in the fuckin big house
La creepin under my skin
La creepin under my skin
La creepin under my skin
La creepin under my skin
[Verse 1:]
La creepin under my skin
One way ticket to big island
Cut off eyelid still I can't see
Try to realize before dead weight
Bout out of time speed checkmate
Internal fall out can't escape
Jungle call fuck back indoors
Nothing round here I must see more
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
So harsh in here think I've gone mad
Can't tell if I went too far
Lost my phone man shits all bad
No landline no mac no car
No map show where skullfuck I am
Alone can't cut off both my hands
I'm in the fuckin big house
Government Plates lyrics - Death Grips
On your feet
Overlord
Government plates
On location
I'm a corporation
Fuck location
Overlord
Government plates
On location
I'm a corporation
Fuck location
Whatever I Want (Fuck Who's Watching) lyrics - Death Grips
Hand yourself over remain calm I only plan to steal whatever I want
Fuck whos watching
I lose it I can't remember why
No agenda still can't remember I
Uncross my fingers
Heard you claim we've met before
Always forget who they are
Lay
My head in furnace
Cream
Proof of purchase
Ghost in machine
Laced
When I spit on your face
You'll take what you can get
Not once have I been had yet
My skull in nylon my throat like pipe bomb
Give it give it to me till you're all used up
Play play no amuse me don't forget to fuck off
Whatever I want
Fuck whos watching
I lose it I can't remember why
No agenda still can't remember I
Uncross my fingers
Heard you claim we've met before
Always forget who they are
Lay
My head in furnace
Cream
Proof of purchase
Ghost in machine
Laced
When I spit on your face
You'll take what you can get
Not once have I been had yet
My skull in nylon my throat like pipe bomb
Give it give it to me till you're all used up
Play play no amuse me don't forget to fuck off
Whatever I want
Come Up And Get Me lyrics - Death Grips
My stone wall its on dog gaze duct taped to the ceiling
Stucco cave make me illi okay okay feel me
I'm in an eight high abandoned building
No daylight one midnight lamp lit twenty-four seven
Murdered out windows two exits
Street or nosedive to the next life in seconds
And suicide aint my stallion
So I'm surrounded
Geiger count it not goin out shit's bout ta get kamikaze
Fuck a nazi
When the world comes knocking
Fuck the world fuck this body
Know it won't be long be now
Feel my nerves wet my brow
Mood in my tomb red moon heavy
Sling jaw shot out the window and yell
Come up and get me
I'm epiphanic amnesia
I'm in Jimmy Page's castle
I'm off the planet
Echo astral
Vinyl lasso
The Sacto asshole
I'm not down for anything
Fuck around and say anything
My stone wall it's on dog gaze duct taped to the ceiling
Stucco cave make me illi okay okay feel me
I'm in an eight high abandoned building
No daylight one midnight lamp lit twenty-four seven
Murdered out windows two exits
Street or nosedive to the next life in seconds
And suicide aint my stallion
So I'm surrounded
Geiger count it not goin out shits bout to get kamikaze
Fuck a nazi
Come up and get me
My life as a fuck
Aint one thing I don't hate
Tell me my times almost up
I will say I can't wait
Put your gun to my head
I'll blow smoke in your face
Think you got what it takes
Come up and get me
Can't tell hell in my head
Thirteenth bell am I dead
Or in asylum pill force fed
Lyin to myself all by myself
Strapped down to my bed
Tongue cut out the mouth of reason
And chucked off the rivers edge
Think fast is it tear gas or fear masked
By figments of my fragmented mind
Who's my enemy them or me
Step to me and you'll die
Grand delusions magnified
Fuck the truth wastes my time
Its all good bet whats that
Footsteps on the stairs
Never could rest they're always there
Who are they I don't care
I just know they're tryin ta x me
Give a fuck, come up and get me
Stucco cave make me illi okay okay feel me
I'm in an eight high abandoned building
No daylight one midnight lamp lit twenty-four seven
Murdered out windows two exits
Street or nosedive to the next life in seconds
And suicide aint my stallion
So I'm surrounded
Geiger count it not goin out shit's bout ta get kamikaze
Fuck a nazi
When the world comes knocking
Fuck the world fuck this body
Know it won't be long be now
Feel my nerves wet my brow
Mood in my tomb red moon heavy
Sling jaw shot out the window and yell
Come up and get me
I'm epiphanic amnesia
I'm in Jimmy Page's castle
I'm off the planet
Echo astral
Vinyl lasso
The Sacto asshole
I'm not down for anything
Fuck around and say anything
My stone wall it's on dog gaze duct taped to the ceiling
Stucco cave make me illi okay okay feel me
I'm in an eight high abandoned building
No daylight one midnight lamp lit twenty-four seven
Murdered out windows two exits
Street or nosedive to the next life in seconds
And suicide aint my stallion
So I'm surrounded
Geiger count it not goin out shits bout to get kamikaze
Fuck a nazi
Come up and get me
My life as a fuck
Aint one thing I don't hate
Tell me my times almost up
I will say I can't wait
Put your gun to my head
I'll blow smoke in your face
Think you got what it takes
Come up and get me
Can't tell hell in my head
Thirteenth bell am I dead
Or in asylum pill force fed
Lyin to myself all by myself
Strapped down to my bed
Tongue cut out the mouth of reason
And chucked off the rivers edge
Think fast is it tear gas or fear masked
By figments of my fragmented mind
Who's my enemy them or me
Step to me and you'll die
Grand delusions magnified
Fuck the truth wastes my time
Its all good bet whats that
Footsteps on the stairs
Never could rest they're always there
Who are they I don't care
I just know they're tryin ta x me
Give a fuck, come up and get me
Lil Boy lyrics - Death Grips
Burn through it burn through it
I'm not takin turns to it turns to it
You know we burn through it burn through it
We aint takin turns to turns to it
Coughin up sirens I'm firin
Krocadil lips off your smile
Quit that fidget looks suspicious
Who dat screw dat aint got my digits
Fear over pride lil boy
Flood you can't hide lil boy
Face of a woman lil boy
Tears of a child lil boy
I'm rising sign of sulfur
Skeletal bell toller
Handle in each of my tentacles
I'm moonshining juice don't try me
Live to feel life beat me nothing hurts
I'm seething your smoke signals proceed me
I'm inside my tv
Where everyone but I can see me
Why are you here
Fear over pride lil boy
Flood you can't hide lil boy
Face of a woman lil boy
Tears of a child lil boy
Burn through it burn through it
I'm not takin turns to it turns to it
You know we burn through it burn through it
We aint takin turns to it turns to it
You know we burn through it burn through it
I'm not takin turns to it turns to it
See myself come spin through top of you
My flint lit slit that attitude
Lil brain got confused
Choo choo train of thought in my logic loop
Fear over pride lil boy
Flood you can't hide lil boy
Face of a woman lil boy
Tears of a child ll boy
Broken hands on all my fingers
Buckle down my knuckles like screamers
Stitch up my blown out trench with leather streamers
I keepem hangin from my balcony shrivel in my sun
Warm piss showin through his cheap slacks this bitch is done
Open my front ragin like I've never slept
Make him cry like a baby formula on the breath
Needle of your eye lil boy
River nile wide lil boy
Fear over pride lil boy
Flood you can't hide lil boy
Face of a woman lil boy
Tears of a child lil boy
In a foreign land lil boy
Single file lil boy
You know we burn through it burn through it
We aint takin turns to it turns to it
I'm not takin turns to it turns to it
You know we burn through it burn through it
We aint takin turns to turns to it
Coughin up sirens I'm firin
Krocadil lips off your smile
Quit that fidget looks suspicious
Who dat screw dat aint got my digits
Fear over pride lil boy
Flood you can't hide lil boy
Face of a woman lil boy
Tears of a child lil boy
I'm rising sign of sulfur
Skeletal bell toller
Handle in each of my tentacles
I'm moonshining juice don't try me
Live to feel life beat me nothing hurts
I'm seething your smoke signals proceed me
I'm inside my tv
Where everyone but I can see me
Why are you here
Fear over pride lil boy
Flood you can't hide lil boy
Face of a woman lil boy
Tears of a child lil boy
Burn through it burn through it
I'm not takin turns to it turns to it
You know we burn through it burn through it
We aint takin turns to it turns to it
You know we burn through it burn through it
I'm not takin turns to it turns to it
See myself come spin through top of you
My flint lit slit that attitude
Lil brain got confused
Choo choo train of thought in my logic loop
Fear over pride lil boy
Flood you can't hide lil boy
Face of a woman lil boy
Tears of a child ll boy
Broken hands on all my fingers
Buckle down my knuckles like screamers
Stitch up my blown out trench with leather streamers
I keepem hangin from my balcony shrivel in my sun
Warm piss showin through his cheap slacks this bitch is done
Open my front ragin like I've never slept
Make him cry like a baby formula on the breath
Needle of your eye lil boy
River nile wide lil boy
Fear over pride lil boy
Flood you can't hide lil boy
Face of a woman lil boy
Tears of a child lil boy
In a foreign land lil boy
Single file lil boy
You know we burn through it burn through it
We aint takin turns to it turns to it
No Love lyrics - Death Grips
How the trip never stops
On and on, it's beyond insane
Why I set myself up
In a raging sea of flames?
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown
Madness, chaos in the brain
Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
You got no business questioning a thang
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown
Madness, chaos in the brain
Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
You got no business questioning a thang
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a
Never not on it, leanin' so hard you're ashamed
You can't dismiss this sick transmission, huffs your brain
Exhale your will and forget I ever knew you
Fuck do you do?
Fuck a man with hips for hulu
Rack a snitch, chalk and cue you
Corner pocket consume you
Too many hoes in my
Too many hoes in my motherfuckin' meal
Asking if I know how a motherfucker feels
How a motherfucker feels
Slit them choke, flip them boat
Dead bitch float, swollen corpse
No remorse, navigated off course
Off course I can make you scream but if you ask for more
Bullshit, matador, grab the floor, whip it cracked to all fours
You whimper while I check my phone
Who's next? Assassin roam
Music drifts, I have no home
Choose this life you're on your own
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown
Madness, chaos in the brain
Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
You got no business questioning a thang
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown
Madness, chaos in the brain
Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
You got no business questioning a thang
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a
Swallowed way too much
Couldn't handle it, I fell
Down a spiral stair case winding to hell
Fuck it, now I can't quit, will never be the same
I got that attitude, you got no thang
I'm fit to hurt you; gives a fuck about the way I move weight?
Dark matter, flu state of consciousness
Blew straight through you won't do shit
But beg me to do this
Again and again and again and again
Strangler clutch, sine wave deconstruct
My way or no way, bangin' hey makin' lust
Lucid nut shake shake it up
Booyakah
You're a bitch made to be crushed
Came like, what
Now you crave my, touch
Flat busted on front street cake cuppin'
Say you wasn't lion mane
I done been done with tame
Head hunter, fuck the fame
Switch lanin' ripper slangin'
Hit me nuclear wind at my back
Smokin' goldfish at the photo mat
Load my clap clap can't trust 'em never did
What it is?
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown
Madness, chaos in the brain
Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
You got no business questioning a thang
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown
Madness, chaos in the brain
Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
You got no business questioning a thang
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown
Madness, chaos in the brain
Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
You got no business questioning a thang
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a
On and on, it's beyond insane
Why I set myself up
In a raging sea of flames?
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown
Madness, chaos in the brain
Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
You got no business questioning a thang
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown
Madness, chaos in the brain
Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
You got no business questioning a thang
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a
Never not on it, leanin' so hard you're ashamed
You can't dismiss this sick transmission, huffs your brain
Exhale your will and forget I ever knew you
Fuck do you do?
Fuck a man with hips for hulu
Rack a snitch, chalk and cue you
Corner pocket consume you
Too many hoes in my
Too many hoes in my motherfuckin' meal
Asking if I know how a motherfucker feels
How a motherfucker feels
Slit them choke, flip them boat
Dead bitch float, swollen corpse
No remorse, navigated off course
Off course I can make you scream but if you ask for more
Bullshit, matador, grab the floor, whip it cracked to all fours
You whimper while I check my phone
Who's next? Assassin roam
Music drifts, I have no home
Choose this life you're on your own
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown
Madness, chaos in the brain
Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
You got no business questioning a thang
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown
Madness, chaos in the brain
Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
You got no business questioning a thang
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a
Swallowed way too much
Couldn't handle it, I fell
Down a spiral stair case winding to hell
Fuck it, now I can't quit, will never be the same
I got that attitude, you got no thang
I'm fit to hurt you; gives a fuck about the way I move weight?
Dark matter, flu state of consciousness
Blew straight through you won't do shit
But beg me to do this
Again and again and again and again
Strangler clutch, sine wave deconstruct
My way or no way, bangin' hey makin' lust
Lucid nut shake shake it up
Booyakah
You're a bitch made to be crushed
Came like, what
Now you crave my, touch
Flat busted on front street cake cuppin'
Say you wasn't lion mane
I done been done with tame
Head hunter, fuck the fame
Switch lanin' ripper slangin'
Hit me nuclear wind at my back
Smokin' goldfish at the photo mat
Load my clap clap can't trust 'em never did
What it is?
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown
Madness, chaos in the brain
Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
You got no business questioning a thang
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown
Madness, chaos in the brain
Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
You got no business questioning a thang
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown
Madness, chaos in the brain
Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
You got no business questioning a thang
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a
Black Dice lyrics - Death Grips
Feel me now
My forefinger flippin pentagrams
Left hand catch them pix by them peak facin south
Pinhole pic of my wingspan jail breakin doubt
Highest vibration ninth ring of fire crowned
War cry feel my call hear my chamber revolve
In your brain like the halls of Amenti
Treat a bitch like a whore
Leave your pink sock at the door
Saturn level flexed
Like these fractals I coalesce
I'm not takin this shit anymore
One way in come again one way in no way out
Cheek in tongue when in doubt feel me now
Violators feedem vapors don't do me no favors
Feel me now
Drop top changaa flow go boom boom off my rockers
Rollin doom bumbata choppers
See me through spot light cherry
Fog like Nunhead no teeth mary
Don't carry on
Don't where are we how far along
Me care not dare not key my brom
My life on a limb about to break
I'm a tower pon tectonic plate
Feel me now
Why you think I'm havin everything you're rimmin ass for askem
Whose ass they're rimmin when I'm flaggin
Load your cannon shutter flash heavy damage
Steady hand shit forget me you can't bitch
Slappin click clack tricks stretch please
My sleeves plastic can't breath in this atmos
Fuck atlas my ego palms planets
Fuck you yeah yeah its that fuck you can't stand slip
Cut you cause I can dip
Feel me now
I'm the man who press that button
Sweaty palm get caught bluffin
Fold a man into nothin for nothin
My oxidized gold shaft floods your jugular with lucifer
I'll shoot it word feel like you swallowed jupiter
Today your city tomorrow lifting the universe
One way in one way out
Cheek in tongue when in doubt
Feel me now
My forefinger flippin pentagrams
Left hand catch them pix by them peak facin south
Pinhole pic of my wingspan jail breakin doubt
Highest vibration ninth ring of fire crowned
War cry feel my call hear my chamber revolve
In your brain like the halls of Amenti
Treat a bitch like a whore
Leave your pink sock at the door
Saturn level flexed
Like these fractals I coalesce
I'm not takin this shit anymore
One way in come again one way in no way out
Cheek in tongue when in doubt feel me now
Violators feedem vapors don't do me no favors
Feel me now
Drop top changaa flow go boom boom off my rockers
Rollin doom bumbata choppers
See me through spot light cherry
Fog like Nunhead no teeth mary
Don't carry on
Don't where are we how far along
Me care not dare not key my brom
My life on a limb about to break
I'm a tower pon tectonic plate
Feel me now
Why you think I'm havin everything you're rimmin ass for askem
Whose ass they're rimmin when I'm flaggin
Load your cannon shutter flash heavy damage
Steady hand shit forget me you can't bitch
Slappin click clack tricks stretch please
My sleeves plastic can't breath in this atmos
Fuck atlas my ego palms planets
Fuck you yeah yeah its that fuck you can't stand slip
Cut you cause I can dip
Feel me now
I'm the man who press that button
Sweaty palm get caught bluffin
Fold a man into nothin for nothin
My oxidized gold shaft floods your jugular with lucifer
I'll shoot it word feel like you swallowed jupiter
Today your city tomorrow lifting the universe
One way in one way out
Cheek in tongue when in doubt
Feel me now
World Of Dogs lyrics - Death Grips
Its all suicide
World of dogs
Ruthless and free
It's all suicide to me
World of dogs
Its all suicide
You live in hiding
You're climbing the walls no privacy
I'm trying to survive but I'm dying die with me
Blow out the lights take your life
Ride the falling sky with me
Falling inside of me
Its all suicide to me
World of dogs
Its all suicide
World of dogs gone mad
Above the law in your ass
Fire trash meltdown I'm not here
I'm world of dogs infrared
Tear me apart left for dead
But I'm not dead yet
Sickem sickem yes
World of dogs
Ruthless and free
Its all suicide to me
Cut it
Don't tell no one no one can know come closer
I'm almost over lower sinkholer
I'm nothing feed me to this world of dogs
Barely breathing in this world of dogs
Foam of feral reality forming on mountains of teeth
Devour the hand spit out the leash
Crown the beast my thrones the street
Too cold to sleep I kill myself I feel no pain
I'm obsolete
World of dogs
World of dogs
Ruthless and free
It's all suicide to me
World of dogs
Its all suicide
You live in hiding
You're climbing the walls no privacy
I'm trying to survive but I'm dying die with me
Blow out the lights take your life
Ride the falling sky with me
Falling inside of me
Its all suicide to me
World of dogs
Its all suicide
World of dogs gone mad
Above the law in your ass
Fire trash meltdown I'm not here
I'm world of dogs infrared
Tear me apart left for dead
But I'm not dead yet
Sickem sickem yes
World of dogs
Ruthless and free
Its all suicide to me
Cut it
Don't tell no one no one can know come closer
I'm almost over lower sinkholer
I'm nothing feed me to this world of dogs
Barely breathing in this world of dogs
Foam of feral reality forming on mountains of teeth
Devour the hand spit out the leash
Crown the beast my thrones the street
Too cold to sleep I kill myself I feel no pain
I'm obsolete
World of dogs
Lock Your Doors lyrics - Death Grips
I got some shit ta say just for the fuck of it
Them thangs them thangs don't even ask me
Corner of my eye the coroners here why under pressure I
My back bone slip left to the death
Massive procession of cold sweat
Stalactite step slide through you're next
Get me inside I'll do the rest
Master of self contained combust
Sustained disgust command him claim
Figure eight strut can't be touched
Subversive infiltration reign supreme in none me trust
Why must them fuck them
Mine vomit stain dem feel not but hate dem
Line up back facin suspense rapes dem
One by one hot cum shot clip spray dem
Life drop and waste dem in pine box laid dem ta
Grime dismantled churn the fat
Light the candle burn the wax
Before me dies in scorch uprise
Can't deny it no way back
I got some shit ta say just for the fuck of it
Them thangs them thangs don't even ask me
Invoke ancient locc to the brain in a blaze ignition weightless world
Warped rotation path is blurred memento mori dead mans curve
Oblivion transcender becomes him shroud
I can't remember I'm no one now
Comin for yours lock your doors
Identifier destroyer
Comon stick me cut me drain me suck me drink me take me down
Feel me one three make your chamber pound and drown
I got some shit ta say just for the fuck of it
Them thangs them thangs
Don't even ask me
Bear the mark take one to know lifted chin face don't show
Them thangs them thangs don't even ask me
Corner of my eye the coroners here why under pressure I
My back bone slip left to the death
Massive procession of cold sweat
Stalactite step slide through you're next
Get me inside I'll do the rest
Master of self contained combust
Sustained disgust command him claim
Figure eight strut can't be touched
Subversive infiltration reign supreme in none me trust
Why must them fuck them
Mine vomit stain dem feel not but hate dem
Line up back facin suspense rapes dem
One by one hot cum shot clip spray dem
Life drop and waste dem in pine box laid dem ta
Grime dismantled churn the fat
Light the candle burn the wax
Before me dies in scorch uprise
Can't deny it no way back
I got some shit ta say just for the fuck of it
Them thangs them thangs don't even ask me
Invoke ancient locc to the brain in a blaze ignition weightless world
Warped rotation path is blurred memento mori dead mans curve
Oblivion transcender becomes him shroud
I can't remember I'm no one now
Comin for yours lock your doors
Identifier destroyer
Comon stick me cut me drain me suck me drink me take me down
Feel me one three make your chamber pound and drown
I got some shit ta say just for the fuck of it
Them thangs them thangs
Don't even ask me
Bear the mark take one to know lifted chin face don't show
Whammy lyrics - Death Grips
Whammy
I get off and rid of em
I nail the coffin lid on em
Whatchyou want some don't want none your
Number one is my two dollar whore
So whatchyou bought that for
Why you wanna rock that for
Come here drop much more
Slow down turbo look down vertigo
Turn around where'd she go
Wah tried ta slip alpha bone game
Whammy
Knew you had it comin grabbed your plum and your gomez
Even though I said don't go there thats hoe flair
Don't be a bitch and you know thats not even on the low can't see check the kodak
Who me yeah you feel me climbin out your stomach
Gettin queazy easy does it can't help yourself suck it
Whammy
I get off and rid of em
I nail the coffin lid on em
Collar popper hollar but all I hears nada
All this talk about dollars need ta stop real quick
Real shit aint prada you lost it you slipped
Musta forgot who dis
Whammy
You're reaction I-man the cause
I'm buyin land and gun while you're at the mall
Big man is small man wit a tall can of flaws
You're head in my hand my hand in my
Whammy
I get off and rid of em
I nail the coffin lid on em
Whatchyou want some don't want none your
Number one is my two dollar whore
So whatchyou bought that for
Why you wanna rock that for
Come here drop much more
Slow down turbo look down vertigo
Turn around where'd she go
Wah tried ta slip alpha bone game
Whammy
Knew you had it comin grabbed your plum and your gomez
Even though I said don't go there thats hoe flair
Don't be a bitch and you know thats not even on the low can't see check the kodak
Who me yeah you feel me climbin out your stomach
Gettin queazy easy does it can't help yourself suck it
Whammy
I get off and rid of em
I nail the coffin lid on em
Collar popper hollar but all I hears nada
All this talk about dollars need ta stop real quick
Real shit aint prada you lost it you slipped
Musta forgot who dis
Whammy
You're reaction I-man the cause
I'm buyin land and gun while you're at the mall
Big man is small man wit a tall can of flaws
You're head in my hand my hand in my
Whammy
Hunger Games lyrics - Death Grips
My moods live on that swing same
Push me harder push me push me swang into tomorrow
Gawk as I thread this loch ness slipstream sepsis
Subconscious up f twitch asterisk see off my meds glitch
Thoughts squealin through my mildew watch my back or I'll kill you
Schizo superscript scan the voice imprint only I can hear you
Deserted mansion in my head half-lidded lanterns returnin
Sclera scarlet as wall of virgin bombed by flask of bourbon
Can't be certain
Your intercom I'm fingering you don't wanna but you buzz me in
My moods live on that swing same
Push me harder push me push me swang into tomorrow
Nathan perculatin proper
Caiman propellers comin off she's hella copter
My neck bone sprayin guava
Shimmy snakin status caved in mental state been shanked and soldered
I got the nasty in my taxi you need a lift
You can sit between the backseat and my dick
If the law catch me in the act and I happen ta die today
Push one my swing out in a glass of purple rain
Candy painted by the lord of stainless steel liquid your ashy brain
My moods live on that swing same
Push me harder push push me swang into tomorrow
I got that feeling somebody killed me
I got that feeling zero feeling
Can't stop stealing zeros killing all your millions
Somebody kill me somebody killed me
I got that feeling zero feeling
Can't stop stealing zeros killing all your millions.
Push me harder push me push me swang into tomorrow
Gawk as I thread this loch ness slipstream sepsis
Subconscious up f twitch asterisk see off my meds glitch
Thoughts squealin through my mildew watch my back or I'll kill you
Schizo superscript scan the voice imprint only I can hear you
Deserted mansion in my head half-lidded lanterns returnin
Sclera scarlet as wall of virgin bombed by flask of bourbon
Can't be certain
Your intercom I'm fingering you don't wanna but you buzz me in
My moods live on that swing same
Push me harder push me push me swang into tomorrow
Nathan perculatin proper
Caiman propellers comin off she's hella copter
My neck bone sprayin guava
Shimmy snakin status caved in mental state been shanked and soldered
I got the nasty in my taxi you need a lift
You can sit between the backseat and my dick
If the law catch me in the act and I happen ta die today
Push one my swing out in a glass of purple rain
Candy painted by the lord of stainless steel liquid your ashy brain
My moods live on that swing same
Push me harder push push me swang into tomorrow
I got that feeling somebody killed me
I got that feeling zero feeling
Can't stop stealing zeros killing all your millions
Somebody kill me somebody killed me
I got that feeling zero feeling
Can't stop stealing zeros killing all your millions.
Deep Web lyrics - Death Grips
Both ends of my candle countin paces
Never stop chasin each others faces
I'm the mask that separates them
Bridge their sole desires cravin
Don't make me take my face off
Show you why I hate soft
Let flock of sheep get shaved off
Lynched by their halos
Call me crazy but I swear my lines been tapped
In my glass house prepared for surprise attack
Realized I held the blade inside my back
Omega megalomaniac
In my glass house prepared for surprise attack
Realized I held the blade inside my back
I'm the coat hanger in your man's vagina
Manic downstroke on fire
Beat it bitch all black can't fade it
Beat it bitch I came ta brang it
Fuck bourgeois ODB raw
Your pearl white teeth my Yellowman jaw
Say only what you think I know you should
Hate myself more than you ever could
Call me crazy but I swear my lines been tapped
In my glass house prepared for surprise attack
Realized I held the blade inside my back
Omega megalomaniac
In my glass house prepared for surprise attack
Realized I held the blade inside my back
Never stop chasin each others faces
I'm the mask that separates them
Bridge their sole desires cravin
Don't make me take my face off
Show you why I hate soft
Let flock of sheep get shaved off
Lynched by their halos
Call me crazy but I swear my lines been tapped
In my glass house prepared for surprise attack
Realized I held the blade inside my back
Omega megalomaniac
In my glass house prepared for surprise attack
Realized I held the blade inside my back
I'm the coat hanger in your man's vagina
Manic downstroke on fire
Beat it bitch all black can't fade it
Beat it bitch I came ta brang it
Fuck bourgeois ODB raw
Your pearl white teeth my Yellowman jaw
Say only what you think I know you should
Hate myself more than you ever could
Call me crazy but I swear my lines been tapped
In my glass house prepared for surprise attack
Realized I held the blade inside my back
Omega megalomaniac
In my glass house prepared for surprise attack
Realized I held the blade inside my back
Stockton lyrics - Death Grips
I'm bouncin whoop whoop
Loud and lit Allen Poe poe shit
I'm bout ta loose that blue
I can't feel hype I man kill hype
Slapped to still life
Actors posin plastic like token
Can't fit my low end splits your ocean
Obey the chosen the latent quotient raised to drogen
Heavy is the head you're blowin
I'm fuckin flippin
Minute ago wasn't schiz but now I'm itchin
Critical condition
Thought I told you not to listen
This road don't stop shiftin
I'm floatin I'm driftin
I'm bouncin whoop whoop
Loud and lit Allen Poe poe shit
I'm bout ta loose that blue
You aint heard not my problem
Past aint poppin calli curbed beyond forgotten
Pervin while them clutch the bottom
Feeders suck like stuck in Stockton
Cuttem off like drunks been clockin
Least three a month prestalkin
Noted symptoms hid like like Laden
Bin through shit like sodom
Instinct man no question looped me into no direction
No footprints in this bleach I tread them don't know yet but thats expected
I'm bouncin whoop whoop
Loud and lit Allen Poe poe shit
I'm bout ta loose that blue
Caved in my ribs drug out fucked out Samhain skid off bay bridge
Come with me and I'll unhurt you
Keep all I do locked kept your move
Keep all I do locked kept your move
Should we be worried what I'm not
Heard bleeders knock all types a shit
Is of no consequence
I'm out there I'm out there
I'm pushin mojo yo yo crack back and blow yo whole set lack
The k honas ta make it clap
Bouncin get up wit it
I'm bouncin whoop whoop
Loud and lit Allen Poe poe shit
I'm bout ta loose that blue
Loud and lit Allen Poe poe shit
I'm bout ta loose that blue
I can't feel hype I man kill hype
Slapped to still life
Actors posin plastic like token
Can't fit my low end splits your ocean
Obey the chosen the latent quotient raised to drogen
Heavy is the head you're blowin
I'm fuckin flippin
Minute ago wasn't schiz but now I'm itchin
Critical condition
Thought I told you not to listen
This road don't stop shiftin
I'm floatin I'm driftin
I'm bouncin whoop whoop
Loud and lit Allen Poe poe shit
I'm bout ta loose that blue
You aint heard not my problem
Past aint poppin calli curbed beyond forgotten
Pervin while them clutch the bottom
Feeders suck like stuck in Stockton
Cuttem off like drunks been clockin
Least three a month prestalkin
Noted symptoms hid like like Laden
Bin through shit like sodom
Instinct man no question looped me into no direction
No footprints in this bleach I tread them don't know yet but thats expected
I'm bouncin whoop whoop
Loud and lit Allen Poe poe shit
I'm bout ta loose that blue
Caved in my ribs drug out fucked out Samhain skid off bay bridge
Come with me and I'll unhurt you
Keep all I do locked kept your move
Keep all I do locked kept your move
Should we be worried what I'm not
Heard bleeders knock all types a shit
Is of no consequence
I'm out there I'm out there
I'm pushin mojo yo yo crack back and blow yo whole set lack
The k honas ta make it clap
Bouncin get up wit it
I'm bouncin whoop whoop
Loud and lit Allen Poe poe shit
I'm bout ta loose that blue
Pop lyrics - Death Grips
Pop pop pop pop
Your crisis is my alarm
Why I'm like shh stay calm
You fight shit I ride upon
My knife been drawn
3-6-5 light of dawn
Lit up rock you live under
Ass backwards muthafucka features like hot butter
Like your brothers your father and your sisters your mother
Trend setter maximum third planet from the sun orbit my lungs
Bulldozin cul de sacs ground under over every act
Cut no slack no slack
Pop pop pop pop
No chance to throw I rush the mound
Rage stormin off the chains remind me of rape house slave cock rings
You're played out like talking
Your cadence is sloppy
Can't break me I got me
You're grave stink I'm lofty
You're lady like lolli
Pop tramp on that jigaboo goddamn I'm so sick of you
I despise that shit what I would never align me with
Feel free to mime me but don't be saltine when I call you a biter bitch
Pop pop pop pop
Your crisis is my alarm
Why I'm like shh stay calm
You fight shit I ride upon
My knife been drawn
3-6-5 light of dawn
Lit up rock you live under
Ass backwards muthafucka features like hot butter
Like your brothers your father and your sisters your mother
Trend setter maximum third planet from the sun orbit my lungs
Bulldozin cul de sacs ground under over every act
Cut no slack no slack
Pop pop pop pop
No chance to throw I rush the mound
Rage stormin off the chains remind me of rape house slave cock rings
You're played out like talking
Your cadence is sloppy
Can't break me I got me
You're grave stink I'm lofty
You're lady like lolli
Pop tramp on that jigaboo goddamn I'm so sick of you
I despise that shit what I would never align me with
Feel free to mime me but don't be saltine when I call you a biter bitch
Pop pop pop pop
Bass Rattle Stars Out the Sky lyrics - Death Grips
Everybody anybody anybody everybody
Get off me
Everybody aint nobody anybody aint nobody
Get off me
Bury two thumb disappear three eye run among you
Bass rattle stars out the sky
Never not at war torn mystic sheddin bands form of linguistic
Subliminal exit lurk in cryptic black google search it won't find shit
Fifth attitude bury all my business
Bury two thumb disappear three eye run among you
Bass rattle stars out the sky
Chemical leak melts your reef dry heave crease your knees
Python in your belly nauseous got the chills
Draw the blinds its time to get
Can't explain its a feeling inhale the moment till I scorch your lips don't hurt me
Gypsy gallop does you dirty
Peak at three thirty in the morning with your voice in my headquarters and I'll take you there
Everybody anybody anybody everybody
Get off me
Everybody aint nobody anybody aint nobody
Get off me
Bury me two thumb disappear three eye I run among you
Bass rattle stars out the sky
Sudden death in the west london connect live and direct
Mad cow on the beat break me speed lace your senses
Can't think straight I can't relate its all a dream mate leave a message
I'm slangin pain in the paint can't make it stop
Said knock that off I rep that gutter fly
Come from from where you run from hide aint no level bove this high
Off I rep that gutter fly off I rep that gutter fly
Base rattle stars out the sky
Get off me
Everybody anybody anybody everybody
Get off me
Everybody aint nobody anybody aint nobody
Get off me
Bury two thumb disappear three eye run among you base rattle stars out the sky
Get off me
Everybody aint nobody anybody aint nobody
Get off me
Bury two thumb disappear three eye run among you
Bass rattle stars out the sky
Never not at war torn mystic sheddin bands form of linguistic
Subliminal exit lurk in cryptic black google search it won't find shit
Fifth attitude bury all my business
Bury two thumb disappear three eye run among you
Bass rattle stars out the sky
Chemical leak melts your reef dry heave crease your knees
Python in your belly nauseous got the chills
Draw the blinds its time to get
Can't explain its a feeling inhale the moment till I scorch your lips don't hurt me
Gypsy gallop does you dirty
Peak at three thirty in the morning with your voice in my headquarters and I'll take you there
Everybody anybody anybody everybody
Get off me
Everybody aint nobody anybody aint nobody
Get off me
Bury me two thumb disappear three eye I run among you
Bass rattle stars out the sky
Sudden death in the west london connect live and direct
Mad cow on the beat break me speed lace your senses
Can't think straight I can't relate its all a dream mate leave a message
I'm slangin pain in the paint can't make it stop
Said knock that off I rep that gutter fly
Come from from where you run from hide aint no level bove this high
Off I rep that gutter fly off I rep that gutter fly
Base rattle stars out the sky
Get off me
Everybody anybody anybody everybody
Get off me
Everybody aint nobody anybody aint nobody
Get off me
Bury two thumb disappear three eye run among you base rattle stars out the sky
Artificial Death In the West lyrics - Death Grips
Artificial death in the west east
Pyramids on deck shine
Wet hair on her neck breathe
She shoot pussy through your chest you die
There was a artificial death in the west east
All pyramids on deck shine
Wet hair on her neck breathe
G-o-d she shoot pussy through your chest you die
Where you runnin now
I'm barely there I'm everywhere
Heavy thin air sahara mascara smeared end of an era
Tracks on Hera's peacock thighs china white skies ivory of my leper eyes
Tone of sighs off nylon lips
Where you runnin now
In fish net wet guise of gimp horizon slit bled like my wrist I suck it dry
Which nipples mine read the signs still can't decide
At your own risk at your own risk
Don't touch me bitch don't touch me bitch
Where you runnin now
Accustomed to these satin glitches drippin from my caskets inners
Charmer play me out the basket last image I saw was splintered
My reflection wasn't in it in slow motion I give in
Where you runnin now where you runnin now
Hopeless premonitions
Tomorrow didn't come some say its hiding but they're the ones who've hidden
Euphoria followed by visions of peasants eating pigeons
Where you runnin now where you runnin now
There was a artificial death in the west east
All pyramids on deck shine
Wet hair on her neck breathe
G-o-d she shoot pussy through your chest you die
Where you runnin now
Watching me watching me watch them watch me
Hole in this platinum ship of fools nomadic rule concept no rules
Mobile shrine of this destitute wasteland mute
Screaming at me winking at me like I love it
Fucking wit me fuck it
My star gate in a vacuum monitors eye view
This valley is an urn this valley I'm wading through
Where you runnin now
Feel like I'm chasing after me feel like dead weight in a sea of vaseline
All that can't be seen watching me watching me watch them watch me
Try not to dwell on my cell my empty shell shedding me
Where you runnin now
Artificial death in the west east
Pyramids on deck shine
Where you runnin now
No matter where I turn shut down shut down
Everyones a runaway where you runnin now
There was a artificial death in the west east
All pyramids on deck shine
Wet hair on her neck breathe
G-o-d she shoot pussy through your chest you die
Watching me watching me watch them watch me
There was a artificial death in the west east
All pyramids on deck shine
Wet hair on her neck breathe
G-o-d she shoot pussy through your chest you die
Pyramids on deck shine
Wet hair on her neck breathe
She shoot pussy through your chest you die
There was a artificial death in the west east
All pyramids on deck shine
Wet hair on her neck breathe
G-o-d she shoot pussy through your chest you die
Where you runnin now
I'm barely there I'm everywhere
Heavy thin air sahara mascara smeared end of an era
Tracks on Hera's peacock thighs china white skies ivory of my leper eyes
Tone of sighs off nylon lips
Where you runnin now
In fish net wet guise of gimp horizon slit bled like my wrist I suck it dry
Which nipples mine read the signs still can't decide
At your own risk at your own risk
Don't touch me bitch don't touch me bitch
Where you runnin now
Accustomed to these satin glitches drippin from my caskets inners
Charmer play me out the basket last image I saw was splintered
My reflection wasn't in it in slow motion I give in
Where you runnin now where you runnin now
Hopeless premonitions
Tomorrow didn't come some say its hiding but they're the ones who've hidden
Euphoria followed by visions of peasants eating pigeons
Where you runnin now where you runnin now
There was a artificial death in the west east
All pyramids on deck shine
Wet hair on her neck breathe
G-o-d she shoot pussy through your chest you die
Where you runnin now
Watching me watching me watch them watch me
Hole in this platinum ship of fools nomadic rule concept no rules
Mobile shrine of this destitute wasteland mute
Screaming at me winking at me like I love it
Fucking wit me fuck it
My star gate in a vacuum monitors eye view
This valley is an urn this valley I'm wading through
Where you runnin now
Feel like I'm chasing after me feel like dead weight in a sea of vaseline
All that can't be seen watching me watching me watch them watch me
Try not to dwell on my cell my empty shell shedding me
Where you runnin now
Artificial death in the west east
Pyramids on deck shine
Where you runnin now
No matter where I turn shut down shut down
Everyones a runaway where you runnin now
There was a artificial death in the west east
All pyramids on deck shine
Wet hair on her neck breathe
G-o-d she shoot pussy through your chest you die
Watching me watching me watch them watch me
There was a artificial death in the west east
All pyramids on deck shine
Wet hair on her neck breathe
G-o-d she shoot pussy through your chest you die
Get Got lyrics - Death Grips
Get 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 1]
Tail pipe draggin’ volume blastin’ bailin’ out my brain
Red light flash
Dem stop I smash
Abraxas, hydroplane, massive
Catch this flight flow
Rainin’ madness
Mastered mine and laced
The ave with black cat fish tailin’ waves of stratus
Curb right ta far left lane
Don’t wait for me, if I care
Bout anything, anywhere
Losin’ myself, I get the stares
What I’m lookin’ at, wasn’t there
(Wasn’t there)
Nothin’ out there
Can’t stay inside
Hit the bar, sleep deprived
Who drove the car
I’m still alive
Up in smoke, moon was low
How’d you know
Didn’t say I did
Whose is this, you know what this is.. but do you know
[Hook]
Fly inside out
Rot dem big shot simp slot shit but a one hit quick stop
[Verse 2]
So many ways
Ta skin the frame
Remember when
First got strange
Now I just think it life obey
So what comes next
Right away
(Right away)
Raise the cup, tilt it dry
Come black cloud
Cover the sky
Tongue thought pupil
Of your eye
Sickness moves you can’t deny
Lickin’ thought you mastermind
For mercy man cry
Yeah I’m knowin’ and
You know why
Nail thought mental
Ever dem try
Pigeon hole me get crucified
Can’t clone this edge
What’s it cost
To lose your head
Wit out end up lost
Should be askin’
Where’s the safe
Born wit a ski mask
On my face
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Lycanthropic manic cycles
Fire water burnin’ bibles
Wake up ragin’ call a taxi
Take me to the nearest city
Cell light up yeah get at me make it quick though blood im busy (get busy)
Drilled a hole into my head
Pierced the bone and
Felt the breeze
Lift my thoughts out
Dem sick bed
Wit a pair of crow
Skeleton wings
Know nothin’ since then
It seems
Been floatin’ thought
The nexus threadin’ dreams
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 1]
Tail pipe draggin’ volume blastin’ bailin’ out my brain
Red light flash
Dem stop I smash
Abraxas, hydroplane, massive
Catch this flight flow
Rainin’ madness
Mastered mine and laced
The ave with black cat fish tailin’ waves of stratus
Curb right ta far left lane
Don’t wait for me, if I care
Bout anything, anywhere
Losin’ myself, I get the stares
What I’m lookin’ at, wasn’t there
(Wasn’t there)
Nothin’ out there
Can’t stay inside
Hit the bar, sleep deprived
Who drove the car
I’m still alive
Up in smoke, moon was low
How’d you know
Didn’t say I did
Whose is this, you know what this is.. but do you know
[Hook]
Fly inside out
Rot dem big shot simp slot shit but a one hit quick stop
[Verse 2]
So many ways
Ta skin the frame
Remember when
First got strange
Now I just think it life obey
So what comes next
Right away
(Right away)
Raise the cup, tilt it dry
Come black cloud
Cover the sky
Tongue thought pupil
Of your eye
Sickness moves you can’t deny
Lickin’ thought you mastermind
For mercy man cry
Yeah I’m knowin’ and
You know why
Nail thought mental
Ever dem try
Pigeon hole me get crucified
Can’t clone this edge
What’s it cost
To lose your head
Wit out end up lost
Should be askin’
Where’s the safe
Born wit a ski mask
On my face
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Lycanthropic manic cycles
Fire water burnin’ bibles
Wake up ragin’ call a taxi
Take me to the nearest city
Cell light up yeah get at me make it quick though blood im busy (get busy)
Drilled a hole into my head
Pierced the bone and
Felt the breeze
Lift my thoughts out
Dem sick bed
Wit a pair of crow
Skeleton wings
Know nothin’ since then
It seems
Been floatin’ thought
The nexus threadin’ dreams
The Fever (Aye Aye) lyrics - Death Grips
How'd you know
Cuz I was there
Yeah that sh*t go
Came prepared
Set it slow rolled
Anticipation grow slow
Deviated septum blow hole
Sugar cane ko ko
Aye, aye, pass the dro my way
Or no way twenty fo no 25-8
Thought you knew
Suicide lane
Fuck you
Grab my crotch, what's my name
Been round the block
Hangin' scumbag slangin'
Pay dirt cave in
Takin' no prisoners
No escapin' wash brain hook
Nothin' I'm sayin'
Aye, aye, know what I'm sayin'
I got the diamonds, scrapin'
Sidin', wastin' my life
In altered states dem
Back it up
[x2]
I got the fever [x4]
Sprayin' execution witch fingernails clawin' through dem
Crawlin' through dem
Tunnels loosin'
Touch with everything I'm doin'
Aaarrrggghh... mass confusion
Can't make more electrocution
Half cocked full tilt
Rabid dog
Filth aarrrggghhh
Know what I'm sayin'
F*ck it
Upside down in a
Soft top bucket
Screamin'
Shred it
I got the diamonds, scrapin'
Sidin', wastin' my life
In altered states dem
Back it up
[x2]
I got the fever [x4]
Let me off, screeching halt
Concussion blinding
Not my fault
Ankles tied to cinder blocks
Aye, aye
By any means necesserated
Blade cut me
Sewer drain grated
Bubonic plague
Spreaded faceless
Lurking in the deadest spaces
On your knees, black goat anus
Christo anti clan of shameless
Came to whip those
Into shapeless
Here we go, devastated
Here we go...
Diamonds scrapin' the marrow, out my core
Who's in the mirror
Who's at the door
Someone's there
Wasn't there before
Ceiling connected
To the chord
Pull it, pull that sh*t
I got the diamonds, scrapin'
Sidin', wastin' my life
In altered states dem
Back it up
[x2]
I got the fever [x4]
Cuz I was there
Yeah that sh*t go
Came prepared
Set it slow rolled
Anticipation grow slow
Deviated septum blow hole
Sugar cane ko ko
Aye, aye, pass the dro my way
Or no way twenty fo no 25-8
Thought you knew
Suicide lane
Fuck you
Grab my crotch, what's my name
Been round the block
Hangin' scumbag slangin'
Pay dirt cave in
Takin' no prisoners
No escapin' wash brain hook
Nothin' I'm sayin'
Aye, aye, know what I'm sayin'
I got the diamonds, scrapin'
Sidin', wastin' my life
In altered states dem
Back it up
[x2]
I got the fever [x4]
Sprayin' execution witch fingernails clawin' through dem
Crawlin' through dem
Tunnels loosin'
Touch with everything I'm doin'
Aaarrrggghh... mass confusion
Can't make more electrocution
Half cocked full tilt
Rabid dog
Filth aarrrggghhh
Know what I'm sayin'
F*ck it
Upside down in a
Soft top bucket
Screamin'
Shred it
I got the diamonds, scrapin'
Sidin', wastin' my life
In altered states dem
Back it up
[x2]
I got the fever [x4]
Let me off, screeching halt
Concussion blinding
Not my fault
Ankles tied to cinder blocks
Aye, aye
By any means necesserated
Blade cut me
Sewer drain grated
Bubonic plague
Spreaded faceless
Lurking in the deadest spaces
On your knees, black goat anus
Christo anti clan of shameless
Came to whip those
Into shapeless
Here we go, devastated
Here we go...
Diamonds scrapin' the marrow, out my core
Who's in the mirror
Who's at the door
Someone's there
Wasn't there before
Ceiling connected
To the chord
Pull it, pull that sh*t
I got the diamonds, scrapin'
Sidin', wastin' my life
In altered states dem
Back it up
[x2]
I got the fever [x4]
Lost Boys lyrics - Death Grips
(Lost boys...)
Other side of da tracks
Scuzz outsiders
Nothin' 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 hitchhikers
(Lost boys...)
fuck a job might have ta rob
I don't know just ta get by, word
On the road for lifers
Bullets in the fire
Check the chain link
Swayze I'm slummin'
Let em know who da fuck we are
Low and dirty lost boys
Comin' out the cuts
Like your favorite scar
Crawlin' on tile, can't stand up
Been a while, kommodo gut
How ta take it
How ta give a fuck
How ta live wit pain
How ta get yo cut
How long's this been goin' on
Man shшt no way ta tell too far gone
Go get those flames from hell bring em here
Don't trip no
I'll handle this
On some scandalous
Inland empire Los Angeles
Anti ego propaganda sh*t
Yeah, yeah, yeah...
Who's comin' up
Who's losin' ground
2012 I'm shady now,
Running game on every thang in town
It's such a long way down
It's such a long way down
Brown paper baggin' asphalt scrapin' all talk no action, what I'm waitin'
Weak tongue waggin'
Stray dog beggin'
Like don't hurt me
Yeah right, I'm sayin'
Beware you have been warned, the barrel's still warm,
Ease up off that lip or step
How quick a bшtch fit ta get checked mate
One false move'll get ya
Set straight
Yeah, yeah, yeah...
It's such a long way down [x4]
(Ride through the sky of black mist...)
Other side of da tracks
Scuzz outsiders
Nothin' 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 hitchhikers
(Lost boys...)
fuck a job might have ta rob
I don't know just ta get by, word
On the road for lifers
Bullets in the fire
Check the chain link
Swayze I'm slummin'
Let em know who da fuck we are
Low and dirty lost boys
Comin' out the cuts
Like your favorite scar
Crawlin' on tile, can't stand up
Been a while, kommodo gut
How ta take it
How ta give a fuck
How ta live wit pain
How ta get yo cut
How long's this been goin' on
Man shшt no way ta tell too far gone
Go get those flames from hell bring em here
Don't trip no
I'll handle this
On some scandalous
Inland empire Los Angeles
Anti ego propaganda sh*t
Yeah, yeah, yeah...
Who's comin' up
Who's losin' ground
2012 I'm shady now,
Running game on every thang in town
It's such a long way down
It's such a long way down
Brown paper baggin' asphalt scrapin' all talk no action, what I'm waitin'
Weak tongue waggin'
Stray dog beggin'
Like don't hurt me
Yeah right, I'm sayin'
Beware you have been warned, the barrel's still warm,
Ease up off that lip or step
How quick a bшtch fit ta get checked mate
One false move'll get ya
Set straight
Yeah, yeah, yeah...
It's such a long way down [x4]
(Ride through the sky of black mist...)
Blackjack lyrics - Death Grips
How I ride, why I ride, never really had to try
I, I, I... eeuuhh
Nevermind that, blackjack
Needle to the mainline junk prepared in a head that
Never came up for air
Fallin' apart can't get a grip
Don't give a fuck if I did
Way shit goes
It'll be just fine
Oh, oh, oh
How to rob men blind
Can't do a thing but fold, yeah watch that [x3]
Can't do a thing... blackjack
Comin' from that hit me until
Twenty one makes
Your chips mine
Black jack don't trip
You got the bill
Twenty one shots to your grill
Bow down or die every time I slap them thangs
Flat black chains rattlin'
Shawshank the box can't be contained
Man came ta pick the lock
Empty the vault and leave no trace
Sleep don't wake
Hit em low and keep rollin' to the beat no breaks
Slow it down then accelerate
To hell its cake
Like sellin' weight
No middle man
Made bitch mistakes
Blackjack
High king, ace, to knees the place put down by g's raisin the stakes
You know what's up
Straight
How the fuck is that?
Blackjack
You know what's up
Straight
But don't forget to watch this
Tongue push bankroll off my lips
Who the hell are you legit
What the fuck you think man shit
Blackjack
(Always keep my)
No need ta count the deck, I own it
Drop that lead chin check
To your dome it's on black
Respect me zone or get caught back handed leather strap
Hit ya so hard knocked flat broke by a bloke
Wit dat golden contact glove hold da smoke
Of most high fire bon tap tap
Can't do a thing but fold, yeah watch that
Can't do a thing but fold, yeah watch that [x3]
Can't do a thing... blackjack
Don't forget to watch this
Tongue push bankroll off my lips
Who the hell are you legit
What the fuck you think man shit
You know what's up
Straight
How the fuck is that.. blackjack
Blackjack don't trip you got the bill, twenty one shots to your grill
I, I, I... eeuuhh
Nevermind that, blackjack
Needle to the mainline junk prepared in a head that
Never came up for air
Fallin' apart can't get a grip
Don't give a fuck if I did
Way shit goes
It'll be just fine
Oh, oh, oh
How to rob men blind
Can't do a thing but fold, yeah watch that [x3]
Can't do a thing... blackjack
Comin' from that hit me until
Twenty one makes
Your chips mine
Black jack don't trip
You got the bill
Twenty one shots to your grill
Bow down or die every time I slap them thangs
Flat black chains rattlin'
Shawshank the box can't be contained
Man came ta pick the lock
Empty the vault and leave no trace
Sleep don't wake
Hit em low and keep rollin' to the beat no breaks
Slow it down then accelerate
To hell its cake
Like sellin' weight
No middle man
Made bitch mistakes
Blackjack
High king, ace, to knees the place put down by g's raisin the stakes
You know what's up
Straight
How the fuck is that?
Blackjack
You know what's up
Straight
But don't forget to watch this
Tongue push bankroll off my lips
Who the hell are you legit
What the fuck you think man shit
Blackjack
(Always keep my)
No need ta count the deck, I own it
Drop that lead chin check
To your dome it's on black
Respect me zone or get caught back handed leather strap
Hit ya so hard knocked flat broke by a bloke
Wit dat golden contact glove hold da smoke
Of most high fire bon tap tap
Can't do a thing but fold, yeah watch that
Can't do a thing but fold, yeah watch that [x3]
Can't do a thing... blackjack
Don't forget to watch this
Tongue push bankroll off my lips
Who the hell are you legit
What the fuck you think man shit
You know what's up
Straight
How the fuck is that.. blackjack
Blackjack don't trip you got the bill, twenty one shots to your grill
Hustle Bones lyrics - Death Grips
Give a fuck whatchya heard
Yeah fuck whatchya heard
Fore this real shit kicked your whole click to the curb
What, what...
But you don't 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 [repeat]
That hot lic a shot
Never not strapped
Wit a Glock tongue cocked
Run it back
That knock a cop off unconscious Molotov
Cocktailin' sound bomb a snitch
Flat line of chalk drawn round the clock
Too many marks dropped ta count the stiffs
Stuck on the fence
How does it feel
It don't make sense
Nothing is
That rip you a new one trick I'm the true one,
And only never know me never will no son
Leave ya laid out ta fade out
Show a cunt the door
Hit and run
Hustle bones comin' out my mouth
Hustle bones comin' out my mouth [repeat]
That can't wait ta blast
Blood stained knuckle brass gives a fuck sick wit it flav on
That ex con
Hard to da bone
Darkness from the zone
Mastered and pushed far beyond
Eons beyond the line never crossed,
By dem punks livin' soft while I ride that bomb
Dr. Strangelove
Into the sun
Look no hands megatons
Rode like man we can't lose
No shit, no shit
That hit it till it drip wit
Da blood of the raw way
It was fore dem forgot
Why doin' dirt, make slang sound tough gong original
fuck da wrong way
Only one real way to work
That shit out da
Beat street spit
Ãœber freaked heat lit
Hell flame to your brain
Blood thirst
What what...
Run it back, run it
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 [repeat]
Criminal intent anti-legal ill
Thief in da night peel your life back spin the wheel
[x4]
Run it back, run it
Yeah fuck whatchya heard
Fore this real shit kicked your whole click to the curb
What, what...
But you don't 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 [repeat]
That hot lic a shot
Never not strapped
Wit a Glock tongue cocked
Run it back
That knock a cop off unconscious Molotov
Cocktailin' sound bomb a snitch
Flat line of chalk drawn round the clock
Too many marks dropped ta count the stiffs
Stuck on the fence
How does it feel
It don't make sense
Nothing is
That rip you a new one trick I'm the true one,
And only never know me never will no son
Leave ya laid out ta fade out
Show a cunt the door
Hit and run
Hustle bones comin' out my mouth
Hustle bones comin' out my mouth [repeat]
That can't wait ta blast
Blood stained knuckle brass gives a fuck sick wit it flav on
That ex con
Hard to da bone
Darkness from the zone
Mastered and pushed far beyond
Eons beyond the line never crossed,
By dem punks livin' soft while I ride that bomb
Dr. Strangelove
Into the sun
Look no hands megatons
Rode like man we can't lose
No shit, no shit
That hit it till it drip wit
Da blood of the raw way
It was fore dem forgot
Why doin' dirt, make slang sound tough gong original
fuck da wrong way
Only one real way to work
That shit out da
Beat street spit
Ãœber freaked heat lit
Hell flame to your brain
Blood thirst
What what...
Run it back, run it
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 [repeat]
Criminal intent anti-legal ill
Thief in da night peel your life back spin the wheel
[x4]
Run it back, run it
I've Seen Footage lyrics - 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 on
Flyin' that high
Got a no-no goin', one time
Creeps up behind me
Over my shoulder
Turn around try to see
But it's nowhere
Noided, noided
Static on my blindside
I seen footage, I stay noided... I seen footage [repeat]
Everybody's knowin'
Where ya think you're goin' ain't goin' nowhere
Satellite, handle that
Wit a lead pipe
Who captures life
Who takes what's left who stay
On that next, already know my gillicutti, like I told you...
Don't touch me
What's up wit it
I stay noided, stimulation overload account for it
Desensitized by the mass amounts of shit
I've seen it, I've been it
Can't delete it feels like jail (noided)
Full moon in da klink shinin' don't sleep
Surveillance post my bail
I seen footage, I stay noided... I seen footage [repeat]
Armored cop open fire Glock
On some kid who stepped so
Fast was hard to grasp
What even happened til you seen dat head blow
Off his shoulders in slow mo
Rewind that, is so cold
Rewind that, is so cold
I seen footage... I stay noided
Juke step wit so much boy rude looseness seem like no bones in his skin
(Noided) my jaw hit da floor like this real for I gotta see that one mo gin
Ambulance hit and run over pedestrian in Brazil
Little tiger, boy soldier
Twist a cap back and kills (noided)
Seen crazy shit, man crazy shit...
I seen footage, I stay noided... I seen footage [repeat]
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 on
Flyin' that high
Got a no-no goin', one time
Creeps up behind me
Over my shoulder
Turn around try to see
But it's nowhere
Noided, noided
Static on my blindside
I seen footage, I stay noided... I seen footage [repeat]
Everybody's knowin'
Where ya think you're goin' ain't goin' nowhere
Satellite, handle that
Wit a lead pipe
Who captures life
Who takes what's left who stay
On that next, already know my gillicutti, like I told you...
Don't touch me
What's up wit it
I stay noided, stimulation overload account for it
Desensitized by the mass amounts of shit
I've seen it, I've been it
Can't delete it feels like jail (noided)
Full moon in da klink shinin' don't sleep
Surveillance post my bail
I seen footage, I stay noided... I seen footage [repeat]
Armored cop open fire Glock
On some kid who stepped so
Fast was hard to grasp
What even happened til you seen dat head blow
Off his shoulders in slow mo
Rewind that, is so cold
Rewind that, is so cold
I seen footage... I stay noided
Juke step wit so much boy rude looseness seem like no bones in his skin
(Noided) my jaw hit da floor like this real for I gotta see that one mo gin
Ambulance hit and run over pedestrian in Brazil
Little tiger, boy soldier
Twist a cap back and kills (noided)
Seen crazy shit, man crazy shit...
I seen footage, I stay noided... I seen footage [repeat]
Double Helix lyrics -
So you really wanna know how I freak it...
Bangin' bones on Roland
Jungle rottin'
Chicken skeletal system bombin'
Unidentified genre abductor
Hit it from the back
Formula fucker
Hooded executor of
Cookie cutter
Can't wait ta pull dat trigger shut gunner
So you really wanna know
Cock the hammer
Droppin' thunder
Double helix stopper under
Influence of dat
Head knock what a
O fuckin' g, whata uh
O fuckin' g, fuck it up
Bitch you don't know me
Run it blood ride reel ta reel low key
How's it feel, feel, feel, easy
Make it bloody, make it bloody
Ain't really nothin' else
I see any more
Gone in the cause
I'm bleeding for
So you really wanna know...
So you really wanna know how I freak it
Double helix
Live in a trance can't see you
Don't want to anyway anywhere
What'd you say forgot you were even there
Head float astray
Clear the air
Be back when you think I'm gone
Blue jay way, don't belong
Double helix phoenix
From beyond
So you really wanna know how I freak it
Rorschach ink blot
In the street
Skid row mark
Show me the beast
I'm the lust, you can't hide
That balled up, fist gut inside
Strapped ta, suicide
Missions set off
With so much pride
You can see it
In a dead man's eyes
So you really wanna know...
No maps wit directions
No answers, just questions
Second guessing everything you swore was so can't
Tell you what ta do
But I'll tell you why I threw
All the rules out da window
And took an oath to be true
Wit da one and only view
A man can ever truly know (know)
So you really wanna know...
So you really wanna know how I freak it
Double helix
Been there and back
'nuff tracks I am
The rail to the road
We run like scam
Drop it on the one
And it's on like damn
Well I never thought
Uh huh, oh yeah
Like I didn't know
Wake up young blood
Ain't nobody sleepin'
And they never was
Off the cliff in a blur of black blood and hoodou hexin guts
I thought you heard dem ghetto birds hollarin every time I bust
Swallow it down and lap it up can't do that, I'ma have ta cut
Double...
So you really wanna know...
So you really wanna know how I freak it...
Double helix
Bangin' bones on Roland
Jungle rottin'
Chicken skeletal system bombin'
Unidentified genre abductor
Hit it from the back
Formula fucker
Hooded executor of
Cookie cutter
Can't wait ta pull dat trigger shut gunner
So you really wanna know
Cock the hammer
Droppin' thunder
Double helix stopper under
Influence of dat
Head knock what a
O fuckin' g, whata uh
O fuckin' g, fuck it up
Bitch you don't know me
Run it blood ride reel ta reel low key
How's it feel, feel, feel, easy
Make it bloody, make it bloody
Ain't really nothin' else
I see any more
Gone in the cause
I'm bleeding for
So you really wanna know...
So you really wanna know how I freak it
Double helix
Live in a trance can't see you
Don't want to anyway anywhere
What'd you say forgot you were even there
Head float astray
Clear the air
Be back when you think I'm gone
Blue jay way, don't belong
Double helix phoenix
From beyond
So you really wanna know how I freak it
Rorschach ink blot
In the street
Skid row mark
Show me the beast
I'm the lust, you can't hide
That balled up, fist gut inside
Strapped ta, suicide
Missions set off
With so much pride
You can see it
In a dead man's eyes
So you really wanna know...
No maps wit directions
No answers, just questions
Second guessing everything you swore was so can't
Tell you what ta do
But I'll tell you why I threw
All the rules out da window
And took an oath to be true
Wit da one and only view
A man can ever truly know (know)
So you really wanna know...
So you really wanna know how I freak it
Double helix
Been there and back
'nuff tracks I am
The rail to the road
We run like scam
Drop it on the one
And it's on like damn
Well I never thought
Uh huh, oh yeah
Like I didn't know
Wake up young blood
Ain't nobody sleepin'
And they never was
Off the cliff in a blur of black blood and hoodou hexin guts
I thought you heard dem ghetto birds hollarin every time I bust
Swallow it down and lap it up can't do that, I'ma have ta cut
Double...
So you really wanna know...
So you really wanna know how I freak it...
Double helix
System Blower lyrics - Death Grips
Yeah we came to blow your system
You know what I’m sayin’
Kill it or die
Braggin’ about how you
Had it all dialed
Well what’s up now
When your shit is
How I’m comin’, why I’m slingin’
Where I’m from and what I’m bringin’
Tell your cousins best stop sleepin’
Cuz I’m bustin’ for no reason at random 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 I’m leanin’
Hard ta da left
And clockin’ a grips in da death pockets of da head knock rhythm
System blower system over
Yeah we came to blow your system
You know what I’m sayin’
Kill it or die
Braggin’ about how you
Had it all dialed
Well what’s up now
When your shit is
Stupid dopefiend beat low hung blood spray all over
Da death stomp drums
Scum worshipping
Speaker ripping
Punk weight holding heretics
Boundary reapin’
Frequency freakin’
Out till we’re like that track sound so sick
System blower system over
Got heads jumpin’ out their skin
Talkin ‘bout common
Death grip me again
No need to wonder if
It’s gonna crack
Hell no you can bet
We’re fit ta burn the
House to da ground
Soon as the sound gets checked
System blower system over
Yeah we came to blow your system
You know what I’m sayin’
Kill it or die
Braggin’ about how you
Had it all dialed
Well what’s up now
When your shit is
System blower system over
Yeah trick go fetch my whip
Gotta let a mark know
Who he’s fuckin’ wit
Ruthlessly skin a chump
Just for kicks
Cant fuck wit dis
Sadomaso-kiss my fist
Suck my dick, it’s not cool
I’m too sick, what time is it
System blower, system over
Deep in da klink base
Cut straight to da chase
Like a triple shot of 180 proof
Kill-o-watts riots audio violence
Breaks your windows and
Takes all da loot
System blower, system over
Silver coin on your eyes
Forever closed
Raise the dead
How long I been tired of that old
Can’t nod my head
shit is over
System blower
You know what I’m sayin’
Kill it or die
Braggin’ about how you
Had it all dialed
Well what’s up now
When your shit is
How I’m comin’, why I’m slingin’
Where I’m from and what I’m bringin’
Tell your cousins best stop sleepin’
Cuz I’m bustin’ for no reason at random 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 I’m leanin’
Hard ta da left
And clockin’ a grips in da death pockets of da head knock rhythm
System blower system over
Yeah we came to blow your system
You know what I’m sayin’
Kill it or die
Braggin’ about how you
Had it all dialed
Well what’s up now
When your shit is
Stupid dopefiend beat low hung blood spray all over
Da death stomp drums
Scum worshipping
Speaker ripping
Punk weight holding heretics
Boundary reapin’
Frequency freakin’
Out till we’re like that track sound so sick
System blower system over
Got heads jumpin’ out their skin
Talkin ‘bout common
Death grip me again
No need to wonder if
It’s gonna crack
Hell no you can bet
We’re fit ta burn the
House to da ground
Soon as the sound gets checked
System blower system over
Yeah we came to blow your system
You know what I’m sayin’
Kill it or die
Braggin’ about how you
Had it all dialed
Well what’s up now
When your shit is
System blower system over
Yeah trick go fetch my whip
Gotta let a mark know
Who he’s fuckin’ wit
Ruthlessly skin a chump
Just for kicks
Cant fuck wit dis
Sadomaso-kiss my fist
Suck my dick, it’s not cool
I’m too sick, what time is it
System blower, system over
Deep in da klink base
Cut straight to da chase
Like a triple shot of 180 proof
Kill-o-watts riots audio violence
Breaks your windows and
Takes all da loot
System blower, system over
Silver coin on your eyes
Forever closed
Raise the dead
How long I been tired of that old
Can’t nod my head
shit is over
System blower
The Cage lyrics - Death Grips
(I say kill it like ya
You say hate it
Kill it like ya hate it
Kill it like ya hate it
I say arrrgghh you say can’t take it
I can’t take it, I can’t take it)
Fuck you starin’ at, didn’t know I’d be so quick to flash,
Terrified by da way a basilisk come out him skin so fast
Not the first won’t be the last
Barrel of my gun down the hatch 187 deep throat chokin’
Eat dis fourty-four magnum dick
Murder the bar raiser, inverted crossfader,
Ash lung blastin’ bum rush balls to da wall
Bitch slayer
Rainin’ blood, burnin’ paper
A j acksons catchin’ vapors
Fuck this cage
I’ll thrash you later
(I say kill it like ya
You say hate it
Kill it like ya hate it
Kill it like ya hate it
I say arrrgghh you say can’t take it
I can’t take it, I can’t take it)
[x2]
Step to me wit dat bullshit
Like I don’t know
What you’re doin’
Talkin’ fast lookin’ shady
You can’t fade me keep it movin’
Hopes that
Mo cash will help you cope
Sorry to tell ya... but it won’t
How do I get out then? You don’t
Can’t keep this locked down
Fuck that
Watch me now, fit da crush that
Hit it once knock it down and I’m done can’t..
Stop this break out get it come back..
Underground railroad
Gunclaps to sound of sirens screamin’
Count on it I’m leavin’
(I say kill it like ya
You say hate it
Kill it like ya hate it
Kill it like ya hate it
I say arrrgghh you say can’t take it
I can’t take it, I can’t take it)
[x2]
Yeah I got that man fa show
But tell em why you had to get em though
Get em, get em
Cuz the beat bangs, cuz we came
Ta flip the oz out your sleep train
When the smoke clears
Who remains
This right here, why we claim
Outta nowhere, for keeps game
Don’t go there
This the real thing
Get em, get em
Board the plane
They’re watchin’ me
Bullshit stains
What they want from me
Fuck that man, my philosophy
Don’t take a goddamn thing
Voice in my head
Kill everything
Startin’ wit dis asshole
Right next to me
Get em, get em, cuz I had to get em though
You say hate it
Kill it like ya hate it
Kill it like ya hate it
I say arrrgghh you say can’t take it
I can’t take it, I can’t take it)
Fuck you starin’ at, didn’t know I’d be so quick to flash,
Terrified by da way a basilisk come out him skin so fast
Not the first won’t be the last
Barrel of my gun down the hatch 187 deep throat chokin’
Eat dis fourty-four magnum dick
Murder the bar raiser, inverted crossfader,
Ash lung blastin’ bum rush balls to da wall
Bitch slayer
Rainin’ blood, burnin’ paper
A j acksons catchin’ vapors
Fuck this cage
I’ll thrash you later
(I say kill it like ya
You say hate it
Kill it like ya hate it
Kill it like ya hate it
I say arrrgghh you say can’t take it
I can’t take it, I can’t take it)
[x2]
Step to me wit dat bullshit
Like I don’t know
What you’re doin’
Talkin’ fast lookin’ shady
You can’t fade me keep it movin’
Hopes that
Mo cash will help you cope
Sorry to tell ya... but it won’t
How do I get out then? You don’t
Can’t keep this locked down
Fuck that
Watch me now, fit da crush that
Hit it once knock it down and I’m done can’t..
Stop this break out get it come back..
Underground railroad
Gunclaps to sound of sirens screamin’
Count on it I’m leavin’
(I say kill it like ya
You say hate it
Kill it like ya hate it
Kill it like ya hate it
I say arrrgghh you say can’t take it
I can’t take it, I can’t take it)
[x2]
Yeah I got that man fa show
But tell em why you had to get em though
Get em, get em
Cuz the beat bangs, cuz we came
Ta flip the oz out your sleep train
When the smoke clears
Who remains
This right here, why we claim
Outta nowhere, for keeps game
Don’t go there
This the real thing
Get em, get em
Board the plane
They’re watchin’ me
Bullshit stains
What they want from me
Fuck that man, my philosophy
Don’t take a goddamn thing
Voice in my head
Kill everything
Startin’ wit dis asshole
Right next to me
Get em, get em, cuz I had to get em though
Punk Weight lyrics - Death Grips
Hot shit, cold shit
OK muthafucka let's do this
Came ta make it band sawed off razor edge maintained looseness
Comin' through, again and again conduit
Why dem hands wave to
High to it
Wild fire through your city
Wild fire through your whip me
Into lightning two
Can't hit three
Strikes dug out dated
Fools no dig me
End beat limbo, baba spitting
Blood in slow mo, la la chimney
Warholian nightmare
Storm the gates
25 8, twelve gauge pun2k weight
(25 8 pun2k weight out yo flesh)
Stick and move, leave no proof
Discard directly after use
Forensics on that wild goose
Follow my footprints into loops
Cuz I'm too high, too high
Cuz I'm too high, too high
Feel like I'm never ever
Gonna come down
Scale Richter pun2k weight
Of dis sound
Scale Richter pun2k weight
Of dis 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 ta give em make em
Sway like palms
In da wind my lip blow
Mic spray kyrlon
25 8 til da break of dawn
(War war)
Guerrilla bass, straight from the trenches,
Posers impaled on picket fences...
How ta rest your head in roach infested
Basements and smoke pun2k weight for breakfast...
Chop shop lifted bump til da tape deck break,
Ask Samo how he flipped that material girls pancakes..
As zydeco copper kettles
Liquor sto, sellin' singles
Mug shots out, to my people
Rollin I double l spread eagle
Hear flow dan spit evil
(25 8 pun2k weight out yo flesh)
OK muthafucka let's do this
Came ta make it band sawed off razor edge maintained looseness
Comin' through, again and again conduit
Why dem hands wave to
High to it
Wild fire through your city
Wild fire through your whip me
Into lightning two
Can't hit three
Strikes dug out dated
Fools no dig me
End beat limbo, baba spitting
Blood in slow mo, la la chimney
Warholian nightmare
Storm the gates
25 8, twelve gauge pun2k weight
(25 8 pun2k weight out yo flesh)
Stick and move, leave no proof
Discard directly after use
Forensics on that wild goose
Follow my footprints into loops
Cuz I'm too high, too high
Cuz I'm too high, too high
Feel like I'm never ever
Gonna come down
Scale Richter pun2k weight
Of dis sound
Scale Richter pun2k weight
Of dis 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 ta give em make em
Sway like palms
In da wind my lip blow
Mic spray kyrlon
25 8 til da break of dawn
(War war)
Guerrilla bass, straight from the trenches,
Posers impaled on picket fences...
How ta rest your head in roach infested
Basements and smoke pun2k weight for breakfast...
Chop shop lifted bump til da tape deck break,
Ask Samo how he flipped that material girls pancakes..
As zydeco copper kettles
Liquor sto, sellin' singles
Mug shots out, to my people
Rollin I double l spread eagle
Hear flow dan spit evil
(25 8 pun2k weight out yo flesh)
Fuck That lyrics - Death Grips
Third rail
Over one nine breaker
Slit throat, cut creator
Hung from 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 disgusted
Fuck that, naw fuck that
At me wit that weak shit
Bitch slapped
Across the street and back... head crack
Wanna know where I'll be at whatever
Get off mine I got that juice
Noo style cut your brain stem as my combat boots
Grind your head to the cadence of this dreath stompin' mu
Sick as fuck contagion wagin' war with all you knew... bitch
Mossberg ballistic flux massive
My shure beta 58a hazmatted
Pump pump slugster radioactive
Ride through a mine field
Laced wit black magic
Straight from the mayday...
Naw fuck that (one)
Broke off its axis, polar shifted granite
Knock made ta off
Every last bitch on this planet
Fuck that, naw, fuck that
Came ta bad dem brains til dem neck bones crack
Arrested cardiac
Black mass murder rap
Dealer push your wig
All the way back
Head wear your face like a yamakulapse
Never can tell
Where you're at
Eyes stuck on the sky
Always gettin' jacked
Tryin' to look in the mirror like..
Fuck that, naw, fuck that
Over one nine breaker
Slit throat, cut creator
Hung from 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 disgusted
Fuck that, naw fuck that
At me wit that weak shit
Bitch slapped
Across the street and back... head crack
Wanna know where I'll be at whatever
Get off mine I got that juice
Noo style cut your brain stem as my combat boots
Grind your head to the cadence of this dreath stompin' mu
Sick as fuck contagion wagin' war with all you knew... bitch
Mossberg ballistic flux massive
My shure beta 58a hazmatted
Pump pump slugster radioactive
Ride through a mine field
Laced wit black magic
Straight from the mayday...
Naw fuck that (one)
Broke off its axis, polar shifted granite
Knock made ta off
Every last bitch on this planet
Fuck that, naw, fuck that
Came ta bad dem brains til dem neck bones crack
Arrested cardiac
Black mass murder rap
Dealer push your wig
All the way back
Head wear your face like a yamakulapse
Never can tell
Where you're at
Eyes stuck on the sky
Always gettin' jacked
Tryin' to look in the mirror like..
Fuck that, naw, fuck that
Bitch Please lyrics - Death Grips
Who wanna catch dis
Who wanna catch dis
Bitch please, you must be smokin' rocks
Real shit for my people
And it just don't
Fucker please you must be smokin' rocks
Real shit for my people
And it just don't
Drop it like... oh yeah
That's so trashy
How low can you go
How dirty can you get... nasty fucker
Drug through the dirt
Razor cut that eight millimeter make it hurt
Chain sleaze leather face
Fucker please, you must be smokin' rocks
Kill it, kill it
Kill it, kill it
Hit it, fuck it, feel it, whip it, burn it,
Turn it out and kick it to da curb
Shut it down
Forged in the flames, said it before and I'll say it again...
Quazar game maximum vacuum rotation spin s-s-s
Bitch please, you must be smokin' rocks
Real shit for my people
And it just don't
Fucker please you must be smokin' rocks
Real shit for my people
And it just don't
When shit goes down
I'll be there
Wit' my hand on my gun, and my eyes on the road
Ghost ridin' to hell fuck if I care... who wanna catch my droze
Give a fuck blood, I ain't goin' nowhere
Templar night and day, live an die by the code,
Code of the street, how ta stay in the zone,
How I own it and freak it to da base of da bone
I am the darkness creeping through your system
The lash of da whip cracking every bitch into position
Worki'n ya over crashing and burning in a blackhole blasting out,
Your subwoofers are melting... hear a bitch say why's he yelling
Who wanna catch dis gun clap, shrapnel off me lip
Cause blood bath
Bitch please, you must be smokin' rocks
Real shit for my people
And it just don't
Fucker please you must be smokin' rocks
Real shit for my people
And it just don't
Cuz I run this lik
Like dogtown ripped
That raw shit like none other
Low down dirty shit
Shot off this hip
Death grips, mothafucka
Please, you must be
Smokin' rocks
Real shit for my people
And it just don't stop
Bitch please
Who wanna catch dis
Bitch please, you must be smokin' rocks
Real shit for my people
And it just don't
Fucker please you must be smokin' rocks
Real shit for my people
And it just don't
Drop it like... oh yeah
That's so trashy
How low can you go
How dirty can you get... nasty fucker
Drug through the dirt
Razor cut that eight millimeter make it hurt
Chain sleaze leather face
Fucker please, you must be smokin' rocks
Kill it, kill it
Kill it, kill it
Hit it, fuck it, feel it, whip it, burn it,
Turn it out and kick it to da curb
Shut it down
Forged in the flames, said it before and I'll say it again...
Quazar game maximum vacuum rotation spin s-s-s
Bitch please, you must be smokin' rocks
Real shit for my people
And it just don't
Fucker please you must be smokin' rocks
Real shit for my people
And it just don't
When shit goes down
I'll be there
Wit' my hand on my gun, and my eyes on the road
Ghost ridin' to hell fuck if I care... who wanna catch my droze
Give a fuck blood, I ain't goin' nowhere
Templar night and day, live an die by the code,
Code of the street, how ta stay in the zone,
How I own it and freak it to da base of da bone
I am the darkness creeping through your system
The lash of da whip cracking every bitch into position
Worki'n ya over crashing and burning in a blackhole blasting out,
Your subwoofers are melting... hear a bitch say why's he yelling
Who wanna catch dis gun clap, shrapnel off me lip
Cause blood bath
Bitch please, you must be smokin' rocks
Real shit for my people
And it just don't
Fucker please you must be smokin' rocks
Real shit for my people
And it just don't
Cuz I run this lik
Like dogtown ripped
That raw shit like none other
Low down dirty shit
Shot off this hip
Death grips, mothafucka
Please, you must be
Smokin' rocks
Real shit for my people
And it just don't stop
Bitch please
Hacker lyrics - Death Grips
Goin' back to Tangier
With some jordans and a spear
Post-Christian shit
Post chicken or the egg addiction shit
Pass the sherm stick
Neo-reality
Be the freak you wanna see
Just don't follow me
I'm 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 this pregnant snake
Stay surrounded by long hairs
A plethora of maniacs and spiral stairs
Make your water break in the apple store
Sink or swim, who fucking cares
Cut the birth cords, press send
Yeah thick
Gaga can't handle this shit
Headed for the Sammy Davis wing
Throw up a black hole at the entrance of linens n things on the way
Never call it a day
Visit Tesla's grave for the ninth time today
Still on the way
Bigger wigs
(When you come out your shit is gone) [x4]
I'm in your area, I'm in your area [x2]
I know the first three numbers, I'm in [x2]
I'm in your area, I'm in your area [x2]
I know the first three numbers, I'm in [x2]
When you come out your shit is gone [x2]
I'm in
When you come out your shit is gone [x2]
You'll catch a jpeg to the head, über reach
You're an intern on Wiki Leaks
Most loved therefore most hated
Come and knock on the door we've been waiting for you
Game changer
Reclusive aggressive
Yinging and yanging noided
Info warrior jack the hacker
The rolling stoner
Profit on disaster
My existence is a momentary lapse of reason
Got the DNA of Gothic lemons
Shred it thirteen times out of eleven
Your bad ideas are the ATM
Shed my skin
Leave it for the homeless to sleep it
Prodigal, fuck that nautical
Teachin' bitches how to swim
I'm in your area, I'm in your area [x2]
I know the first three numbers, I'm in [x2]
I'm in your area, I'm in your area [x2]
I know the first three numbers, I'm in [x2]
(Teachin' bitches how to swim) [x2]
I'm in
(Teachin' bitches how to swim) [x2]
Now backstroke
Through your k-hole
Don't run
Ya might slip
The table's flipped now we got all the coconuts bitch
Burmese babies under each arm
Screamin' beautiful songs
The cray cray ultra contrarion
Havin' conversations with your car alarm
When you come out your shit is gone
Soon your crew will be servin' sandwiches named after me
Vietnamese style fool, please
Front row at the mass games
Untraceable by name
You speak of us in certain circles you will be dethroned or detained
Gone, gone
Your shit is gone, gone
When you come out your shit is gone
I'm in your area, I'm in your area [x2]
I know the first three numbers, I'm in [x2]
I'm in your area, I'm in your area [x2]
I know the first three numbers, I'm in [x2]
With some jordans and a spear
Post-Christian shit
Post chicken or the egg addiction shit
Pass the sherm stick
Neo-reality
Be the freak you wanna see
Just don't follow me
I'm 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 this pregnant snake
Stay surrounded by long hairs
A plethora of maniacs and spiral stairs
Make your water break in the apple store
Sink or swim, who fucking cares
Cut the birth cords, press send
Yeah thick
Gaga can't handle this shit
Headed for the Sammy Davis wing
Throw up a black hole at the entrance of linens n things on the way
Never call it a day
Visit Tesla's grave for the ninth time today
Still on the way
Bigger wigs
(When you come out your shit is gone) [x4]
I'm in your area, I'm in your area [x2]
I know the first three numbers, I'm in [x2]
I'm in your area, I'm in your area [x2]
I know the first three numbers, I'm in [x2]
When you come out your shit is gone [x2]
I'm in
When you come out your shit is gone [x2]
You'll catch a jpeg to the head, über reach
You're an intern on Wiki Leaks
Most loved therefore most hated
Come and knock on the door we've been waiting for you
Game changer
Reclusive aggressive
Yinging and yanging noided
Info warrior jack the hacker
The rolling stoner
Profit on disaster
My existence is a momentary lapse of reason
Got the DNA of Gothic lemons
Shred it thirteen times out of eleven
Your bad ideas are the ATM
Shed my skin
Leave it for the homeless to sleep it
Prodigal, fuck that nautical
Teachin' bitches how to swim
I'm in your area, I'm in your area [x2]
I know the first three numbers, I'm in [x2]
I'm in your area, I'm in your area [x2]
I know the first three numbers, I'm in [x2]
(Teachin' bitches how to swim) [x2]
I'm in
(Teachin' bitches how to swim) [x2]
Now backstroke
Through your k-hole
Don't run
Ya might slip
The table's flipped now we got all the coconuts bitch
Burmese babies under each arm
Screamin' beautiful songs
The cray cray ultra contrarion
Havin' conversations with your car alarm
When you come out your shit is gone
Soon your crew will be servin' sandwiches named after me
Vietnamese style fool, please
Front row at the mass games
Untraceable by name
You speak of us in certain circles you will be dethroned or detained
Gone, gone
Your shit is gone, gone
When you come out your shit is gone
I'm in your area, I'm in your area [x2]
I know the first three numbers, I'm in [x2]
I'm in your area, I'm in your area [x2]
I know the first three numbers, I'm in [x2]
Beware lyrics - Death Grips
I close my eyes and seize it
I clench my fists and beat it
I light my torch and burn it
I am the beast I worship...
And I know soon come my time
For in mine void a pale horse burns
But I fear not the time I'm taken
Past the point of no return.
Wage war like no tomorrow
Cuz no hell there won't be one
For all who deny the struggle
The triumphant overcome
Trips to where, few have been
Out of thin air, upon high winds
Rites begin when the sun descends
Have felt what few will ever know
Have seen the truth beneath the glow,
Of the ebb and flow, where roots of all mysteries grow
I am below, so far below
The bottom line
Transmitting live, transmissions rise
From the depths out of controlled by
Suspended glance of an unblinking eyes
Imminent gaze cast 'pon the path that winds
'Pon the path I find, and claim as mine
To ride the waves, of unrest
Made to make me shine as a testament
To why the ways of the blind will never get
Shit but shanked by my disrespect
Dismiss this life, worship death
Cold blood night of serpent's breath
Exhaled like spells from the endlessness
In the bottomless wells of emptiness
Channeled to invoke what we represent
Secret order
Elitist horde of
Creeping fire
Seizing power
Riders of the lupus hour
Eye on palm
Time is gone
Moonlight drawn
Fly til dawn
Sacrifice to rise beyond
Deep inside the violent calm
Of the coming storm
In blood sworn
To glorify and for life adorn
With all that dies to become unborn
I close my eyes and seize it
I clench my fists and beat it
I light my torch and burn it
I am the beast I worship...
I am the beast I worship
In the time before time eyes 'bove which horns
Curve like psychotropic scythes
And smell of torn flesh bled dry
By hell swarms of pestis flies
Vomiting forth flames lit by
An older than ancient force
That slays this life with no remorse
The spiral storm
Of flames inside
The torch I raise
The force I ride
Feel my vessel go up in flames
Flesh torch lit by thee unnamed
Direct connection to the source
Vestment of unnatural force
Forever burning black torch
Wisdom of the old and true
Possessed by the chosen few
Shining to reveal the ways
Of a darkness that pervades
All that is and ever was
Inferno of witches blood
Worship is not on bended knee
Nature knows not of mercy
To pray is to accept defeat
Power pisses on the weak
Bow and beheaded by the beast
Beggar on a bitches leash
Scum is desperate for relief
Worship is the way I ride
Witching currents through the eye
Of storms that force the false to die
Worship the flames with which I rise
Into apocalyptic skies
Harsh winds flay mine flesh to bone
In splintered skeleton I roam
Wastelands with not to call my own
But the path I walk alone
The hunger burns, within my gut
As my bones turn into dust
And I know soon come my time
For in mine void a pale horse burns
But I fear not the time I'm taken
Past the point of no return
Wage war like no tomorrow, know well there wont we one
For all who deny the struggle
The triumphant overcome ...
I close my eyes and seize it
I clench my fists and beat it
I light my torch and burn it
I am the beast I worship...
I am the beast I worship
I clench my fists and beat it
I light my torch and burn it
I am the beast I worship...
And I know soon come my time
For in mine void a pale horse burns
But I fear not the time I'm taken
Past the point of no return.
Wage war like no tomorrow
Cuz no hell there won't be one
For all who deny the struggle
The triumphant overcome
Trips to where, few have been
Out of thin air, upon high winds
Rites begin when the sun descends
Have felt what few will ever know
Have seen the truth beneath the glow,
Of the ebb and flow, where roots of all mysteries grow
I am below, so far below
The bottom line
Transmitting live, transmissions rise
From the depths out of controlled by
Suspended glance of an unblinking eyes
Imminent gaze cast 'pon the path that winds
'Pon the path I find, and claim as mine
To ride the waves, of unrest
Made to make me shine as a testament
To why the ways of the blind will never get
Shit but shanked by my disrespect
Dismiss this life, worship death
Cold blood night of serpent's breath
Exhaled like spells from the endlessness
In the bottomless wells of emptiness
Channeled to invoke what we represent
Secret order
Elitist horde of
Creeping fire
Seizing power
Riders of the lupus hour
Eye on palm
Time is gone
Moonlight drawn
Fly til dawn
Sacrifice to rise beyond
Deep inside the violent calm
Of the coming storm
In blood sworn
To glorify and for life adorn
With all that dies to become unborn
I close my eyes and seize it
I clench my fists and beat it
I light my torch and burn it
I am the beast I worship...
I am the beast I worship
In the time before time eyes 'bove which horns
Curve like psychotropic scythes
And smell of torn flesh bled dry
By hell swarms of pestis flies
Vomiting forth flames lit by
An older than ancient force
That slays this life with no remorse
The spiral storm
Of flames inside
The torch I raise
The force I ride
Feel my vessel go up in flames
Flesh torch lit by thee unnamed
Direct connection to the source
Vestment of unnatural force
Forever burning black torch
Wisdom of the old and true
Possessed by the chosen few
Shining to reveal the ways
Of a darkness that pervades
All that is and ever was
Inferno of witches blood
Worship is not on bended knee
Nature knows not of mercy
To pray is to accept defeat
Power pisses on the weak
Bow and beheaded by the beast
Beggar on a bitches leash
Scum is desperate for relief
Worship is the way I ride
Witching currents through the eye
Of storms that force the false to die
Worship the flames with which I rise
Into apocalyptic skies
Harsh winds flay mine flesh to bone
In splintered skeleton I roam
Wastelands with not to call my own
But the path I walk alone
The hunger burns, within my gut
As my bones turn into dust
And I know soon come my time
For in mine void a pale horse burns
But I fear not the time I'm taken
Past the point of no return
Wage war like no tomorrow, know well there wont we one
For all who deny the struggle
The triumphant overcome ...
I close my eyes and seize it
I clench my fists and beat it
I light my torch and burn it
I am the beast I worship...
I am the beast I worship
Guillotine lyrics - Death Grips
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes
Guillotine - yah
Sit in the dark and ponder how I'm fit to make the bottom fall through the floor
And they all fall down - yah
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...
Guillotine - yah
Out of the shadows barrage of witch tongue
Cobra spit over apocalyptic cult killer cauldron smoke
Stomp music seriously - yah
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...
Guillotine - yah
Can't stop the groove lics jaws clear off them locks relentless raw movement
Fit to knock you from here to that g-spot body rock connected
To everything you want, ever did want
We got it why not come get it, stick your head in that hole
And watch me drop this cold guillotine death sentence - yah
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...
Guillotine - yah
Hidden art, between and beneath, every fragmented, figure of speech,
Tongue in reverse, whenever the beat, causes my jaws to call
Out out out out - yah
The screens flashing red, can't see shit but heads
Spinning exorcist like planets
Out of orbit off the edge
Off mine axis whipping through doors to far more than all that’s ever been said - yah
Tie the chord kick the chair and your dead - yah
Yah ... guillotine - yah ... guillotine - yah
Head of a trick in a bucket
Body of a trick in a bag
And thrown in the fire like fuck it
Gotta burn it before it goes bad
One too many times been disgusted
By the stench of rot is such a drag - yah
Get broke by the street like blood stained glass - yah
Choke on these nuts til the very last - yah
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...
Guillotine - yah
Serial number, killing machine
The illest of means,
To an end built on the filthy sound
you're experiencing - yah
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...
Guillotine - yah
Tinted windows, bulletproof
The slip knot fixin rope to noose
To the grave stone grinder of cold steel
The passion that blinds me so I feel - YAH
Can't let go, no it flows through our veins
Blows through our tunnels and rattles our chains
And they all fall down - yah
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes
Guillotine - yah
Sit in the dark and ponder how I'm fit to make the bottom fall through the floor
And they all fall down - yah
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...
Guillotine - yah
Out of the shadows barrage of witch tongue
Cobra spit over apocalyptic cult killer cauldron smoke
Stomp music seriously - yah
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...
Guillotine - yah
Can't stop the groove lics jaws clear off them locks relentless raw movement
Fit to knock you from here to that g-spot body rock connected
To everything you want, ever did want
We got it why not come get it, stick your head in that hole
And watch me drop this cold guillotine death sentence - yah
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...
Guillotine - yah
Hidden art, between and beneath, every fragmented, figure of speech,
Tongue in reverse, whenever the beat, causes my jaws to call
Out out out out - yah
The screens flashing red, can't see shit but heads
Spinning exorcist like planets
Out of orbit off the edge
Off mine axis whipping through doors to far more than all that’s ever been said - yah
Tie the chord kick the chair and your dead - yah
Yah ... guillotine - yah ... guillotine - yah
Head of a trick in a bucket
Body of a trick in a bag
And thrown in the fire like fuck it
Gotta burn it before it goes bad
One too many times been disgusted
By the stench of rot is such a drag - yah
Get broke by the street like blood stained glass - yah
Choke on these nuts til the very last - yah
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...
Guillotine - yah
Serial number, killing machine
The illest of means,
To an end built on the filthy sound
you're experiencing - yah
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...
Guillotine - yah
Tinted windows, bulletproof
The slip knot fixin rope to noose
To the grave stone grinder of cold steel
The passion that blinds me so I feel - YAH
Can't let go, no it flows through our veins
Blows through our tunnels and rattles our chains
And they all fall down - yah
Spread Eagle Cross The Block lyrics - Death Grips
I fuck the music
I make it cum
I fuck the music with my serpent tongue
Wanna beer, have no fear, comes and goes, man its here
No one knows, feels so weird, when it blows through my bones
I got a jones for it
I wanna know more, cuz its bout what I got to show for it
I want some more of it
I want too much
I got so bored with it
I shot it up
Wanna light my torch with it and get all fucked up
What is it, where is it
How will it affect me
Fuck that shit, I need that shits bound to be the death of me
Fuck buying it I'm taking it, and sharing it with nobody
Cuz all I really need is some cool shit to mob
Like driving down the street to the beat of a blow job
I own that shit
On some throw back shit
You already know that shit
You even know 'bout how I know the man
Who grows that, bitch …
You can't buy it with your money
You can't find it overseas
Its one of those things that seems outlandish
Til you have it's not a dream
As for me, I'm cool with it
And that's alright cuz it's my thing.
Work that angle til its beveled
Curve of the blade doubled
Edge made to bleed the struggle
Best believe the game's a hustle.
Observer of the strange occurrences
Conjurer of the subtle
Unseen but felt disturbances
That burst a bitches bubble
That’s right it's all mine
It’s all mine never was yours
Like how you wait in line
While I walk straight through the door
(straight through the...)
Hear you say something
But ain't nothing – spectators ignored
Pay no mind to that chump's
Just a player hatin whore
I fuck the music
I make it cum
I fuck the music with my serpent tongue
Ain’t no fun if the aliens can't have none
How I fuck it dirty
How I make it twitch and scream
How it screams oh baby hurt me
Work me to the bone oh please
How I bend the rhythm over
And hit, hit, hit it on my knees
Give, give, give it up
I need it all the time
Bleed it on the drop of a dime – down to pound it til it shines
Moonlit lake of blood red wine
Make no mistake, I makes it mine
Break shit down and make it grind
To the groove used to align
The cascading shades of jaded blues with these rhymes
Nuclear steeze creeps and winds
Through secrets behind and between
Every time I scream
Shit is mine
Its all mine
All the time
Shit is mine
What is it, where is it, how will it affect me
Fuck that shit I need that shit
Thought you knew, thought you thought
Thought you did but did not
Come on through what you got
Is it cool is it hot?
Check one two, man don't stop
I'm not through black blood clot
In my view like that twat
Spread eagle cross the block
Need no ego to rock
What we know just gets dropped
How we keep shit on lock
Cuz all I really need is some cool shit to mod
Like driving down the street to the beat of a blow job
Shit is mine
Its all mine
All the time
Shit is mine
I make it cum
I fuck the music with my serpent tongue
Wanna beer, have no fear, comes and goes, man its here
No one knows, feels so weird, when it blows through my bones
I got a jones for it
I wanna know more, cuz its bout what I got to show for it
I want some more of it
I want too much
I got so bored with it
I shot it up
Wanna light my torch with it and get all fucked up
What is it, where is it
How will it affect me
Fuck that shit, I need that shits bound to be the death of me
Fuck buying it I'm taking it, and sharing it with nobody
Cuz all I really need is some cool shit to mob
Like driving down the street to the beat of a blow job
I own that shit
On some throw back shit
You already know that shit
You even know 'bout how I know the man
Who grows that, bitch …
You can't buy it with your money
You can't find it overseas
Its one of those things that seems outlandish
Til you have it's not a dream
As for me, I'm cool with it
And that's alright cuz it's my thing.
Work that angle til its beveled
Curve of the blade doubled
Edge made to bleed the struggle
Best believe the game's a hustle.
Observer of the strange occurrences
Conjurer of the subtle
Unseen but felt disturbances
That burst a bitches bubble
That’s right it's all mine
It’s all mine never was yours
Like how you wait in line
While I walk straight through the door
(straight through the...)
Hear you say something
But ain't nothing – spectators ignored
Pay no mind to that chump's
Just a player hatin whore
I fuck the music
I make it cum
I fuck the music with my serpent tongue
Ain’t no fun if the aliens can't have none
How I fuck it dirty
How I make it twitch and scream
How it screams oh baby hurt me
Work me to the bone oh please
How I bend the rhythm over
And hit, hit, hit it on my knees
Give, give, give it up
I need it all the time
Bleed it on the drop of a dime – down to pound it til it shines
Moonlit lake of blood red wine
Make no mistake, I makes it mine
Break shit down and make it grind
To the groove used to align
The cascading shades of jaded blues with these rhymes
Nuclear steeze creeps and winds
Through secrets behind and between
Every time I scream
Shit is mine
Its all mine
All the time
Shit is mine
What is it, where is it, how will it affect me
Fuck that shit I need that shit
Thought you knew, thought you thought
Thought you did but did not
Come on through what you got
Is it cool is it hot?
Check one two, man don't stop
I'm not through black blood clot
In my view like that twat
Spread eagle cross the block
Need no ego to rock
What we know just gets dropped
How we keep shit on lock
Cuz all I really need is some cool shit to mod
Like driving down the street to the beat of a blow job
Shit is mine
Its all mine
All the time
Shit is mine
Lord Of The Game lyrics - Death Grips
Into the flame, into the fire
With no regard for a thing, fuck that I'm the lord of the game
I rule this empire
Lord of the game
Born to reign above all that you claim to know beyond a doubt
Cuz no one has came even close to the train
Of thought we drop like neutron bombs from the tower
Control this and bang this, then watch it rise higher
Than anything seen in your entire
Life spent in chains, sonic live wire
Electrified rain from the lips of the driver
Whippin the wheel
Flippin donuts to peel
Out on the face of the base, where's my lighter?
Need it to kill one more and chill while I feel
It so much my gut burns like the tires
Movin this movement of real shit inspired
By all that has come before this and was done
For the real ones packin real guns loaded with power
Shower the slums with power from the war marching drums that have come to devour
The weakness that runs when we come
Fuckin cowards
When they tell you you must make it
And you think hell no
Got a bad feeling and can't shake it
Hits so low
Lord of the game
Born to reign above all that you claim to know beyond a doubt
Cuz no one has came even close to the train of thought
We drop like neutron bombs from the tower
'Pon which we maintain
Like soldiers of fame
And fortune denied as to to get by without the
Bullshit coming at me from all sides
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Told me it was all good, but they lied
Don't wait to see whites of their eyes
Death to everyone who does not recognize
Wars never done, think it is you die
Where was I now
Like I said before
Hear someone knockin
At my front door
Who could it be, should I ignore
The knockin or see what could be in store
For me if I leave the safety of the shore
So many options, so little time
To do what I want 'fore the end of the line
Places its blade in the small of my spine
Is it paranoia, is it real?
How long can a man enjoy what he doesn't feel
When they ask if you can make it
And you don't wanna go
When they tell you you must make it
And you think hell no
Got a bad feeling and can't shake it
Hits so low
(Rather be stuck naked)
Than waste my time like the last time
And every time before that
Don't waste my time even one more time
When you know that shit is whack
Don't make me remind of you of the last time you
Said you’d never go back.
Fuck where you're from,
Fuck where you're goin,
It's all about where you're at
With no regard for a thing, fuck that I'm the lord of the game
I rule this empire
Lord of the game
Born to reign above all that you claim to know beyond a doubt
Cuz no one has came even close to the train
Of thought we drop like neutron bombs from the tower
Control this and bang this, then watch it rise higher
Than anything seen in your entire
Life spent in chains, sonic live wire
Electrified rain from the lips of the driver
Whippin the wheel
Flippin donuts to peel
Out on the face of the base, where's my lighter?
Need it to kill one more and chill while I feel
It so much my gut burns like the tires
Movin this movement of real shit inspired
By all that has come before this and was done
For the real ones packin real guns loaded with power
Shower the slums with power from the war marching drums that have come to devour
The weakness that runs when we come
Fuckin cowards
When they tell you you must make it
And you think hell no
Got a bad feeling and can't shake it
Hits so low
Lord of the game
Born to reign above all that you claim to know beyond a doubt
Cuz no one has came even close to the train of thought
We drop like neutron bombs from the tower
'Pon which we maintain
Like soldiers of fame
And fortune denied as to to get by without the
Bullshit coming at me from all sides
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Told me it was all good, but they lied
Don't wait to see whites of their eyes
Death to everyone who does not recognize
Wars never done, think it is you die
Where was I now
Like I said before
Hear someone knockin
At my front door
Who could it be, should I ignore
The knockin or see what could be in store
For me if I leave the safety of the shore
So many options, so little time
To do what I want 'fore the end of the line
Places its blade in the small of my spine
Is it paranoia, is it real?
How long can a man enjoy what he doesn't feel
When they ask if you can make it
And you don't wanna go
When they tell you you must make it
And you think hell no
Got a bad feeling and can't shake it
Hits so low
(Rather be stuck naked)
Than waste my time like the last time
And every time before that
Don't waste my time even one more time
When you know that shit is whack
Don't make me remind of you of the last time you
Said you’d never go back.
Fuck where you're from,
Fuck where you're goin,
It's all about where you're at
Takyon lyrics - Death Grips
Triple six, five, forked tongue
Subatomic penetration rapid fire through your skull
How I shot it on one taking it back to the days of trying to lose control
Swerving in a blaze of fire, raging through my bones
Oh shit I'm feeling it - Takyon
Hell yeah, fuck yeah, I feel like killing it - Takyon
Alright that’s tight, what its like to experience - Takyon
Out of the blue, in through the back
Door coming through like fuck what was that
Man I don’t know, but it made me feel so heated
How we creep without showing you jack
Shit from below, give a shit if you know
Cuz even if you did, you’d keep coming back
Back for more, need it man you're addicted to the heat
We make beats catch
Beat it til it bleeds to death, each track
Like EPMD snappin necks as we tap energy from everything on and off the map
Oh shit I'm feeling it - Takyon
Hell yeah, fuck yeah I feel like killing it - Takyon
Alright that’s tight what its like to experience - Takyon
Takyon, shot down your throat like a keg of beer
Choke on the smoke we in and exhale til the whole chamber is clear
Haters act so fucking weird
Try to stain this atmosphere
But they can't cuz its way too sheer
How to make a hater disappear
Take shit where it ain’t never been
Fuck what you thought could not comprehend
This shit if I fisted your brain with it
10-9-8-7-triple 6-5-forked tongue
Criminal level crunk lightning storm
Get out the way or get up torn
Ain’t a picture big enough to fit
What we dig up from the core
Of all that they forgot ever was
Militant march of this war
Takyon - taking them down
All we see is blood
Takyon - turning them out
How to trick out and freak that buzz
Oh shit I'm feeling it - Takyon
Hell yeah, fuck yeah I feel like killing it - Takyon
Alright that’s tight what its like to experience - Takyon
Lunar eclipse forcing you to trip
Off the moonlit fire we spray
Cryonic haunted bullets hollow tipped with toxic waste
So here’s the deal, if you don’t feel ill
Don’t want it nowhere near my zone
That shit is dead, can't nobody get
With that shit gets dial toned
Takyon - bitch slappin pussy clots and clones
Takyon - settin off unibombs inside your dome
Oh shit I'm feeling it - Takyon
Hell yeah, fuck yeah I feel like killing it - Takyon
Alright that’s tight what its like to experience - Takyon
Subatomic penetration rapid fire through your skull
How I shot it on one taking it back to the days of trying to lose control
Swerving in a blaze of fire, raging through my bones
Oh shit I'm feeling it - Takyon
Hell yeah, fuck yeah, I feel like killing it - Takyon
Alright that’s tight, what its like to experience - Takyon
Out of the blue, in through the back
Door coming through like fuck what was that
Man I don’t know, but it made me feel so heated
How we creep without showing you jack
Shit from below, give a shit if you know
Cuz even if you did, you’d keep coming back
Back for more, need it man you're addicted to the heat
We make beats catch
Beat it til it bleeds to death, each track
Like EPMD snappin necks as we tap energy from everything on and off the map
Oh shit I'm feeling it - Takyon
Hell yeah, fuck yeah I feel like killing it - Takyon
Alright that’s tight what its like to experience - Takyon
Takyon, shot down your throat like a keg of beer
Choke on the smoke we in and exhale til the whole chamber is clear
Haters act so fucking weird
Try to stain this atmosphere
But they can't cuz its way too sheer
How to make a hater disappear
Take shit where it ain’t never been
Fuck what you thought could not comprehend
This shit if I fisted your brain with it
10-9-8-7-triple 6-5-forked tongue
Criminal level crunk lightning storm
Get out the way or get up torn
Ain’t a picture big enough to fit
What we dig up from the core
Of all that they forgot ever was
Militant march of this war
Takyon - taking them down
All we see is blood
Takyon - turning them out
How to trick out and freak that buzz
Oh shit I'm feeling it - Takyon
Hell yeah, fuck yeah I feel like killing it - Takyon
Alright that’s tight what its like to experience - Takyon
Lunar eclipse forcing you to trip
Off the moonlit fire we spray
Cryonic haunted bullets hollow tipped with toxic waste
So here’s the deal, if you don’t feel ill
Don’t want it nowhere near my zone
That shit is dead, can't nobody get
With that shit gets dial toned
Takyon - bitch slappin pussy clots and clones
Takyon - settin off unibombs inside your dome
Oh shit I'm feeling it - Takyon
Hell yeah, fuck yeah I feel like killing it - Takyon
Alright that’s tight what its like to experience - Takyon
Klink lyrics - Death Grips
Whatchya gonna do when they come for you
A gang of hatin pigs
What have they ever really done for you
Ain’t never done shit
Stash what you got cuz they're comin through
Best get rid of that quick
Cuz when they get here you know what they're gonna do
All they ever do is trip
Minding my own business...
Try to hem me up like for life stuck in the klink haters in blue
How they set me up should I test my luck, here they come they're in pursuit
What did I do? What haven't I done, you want to see my I.D. Umm...
Well ok, where I'm coming from?
Just on my way not on the run
Whatchyou want me to say are you just bout done?
Power trippin asshole lickin haters
Notice how they strut
Through the spot like anybody wants to see a cop, man everybody knows they suck
I got to be somewhere man fuck!
Why the hell you always stoppin me, round the clockin me like what
Whatchya gonna do when they come for you
A gang of hatin pigs
What have they ever really done for you
Ain’t never done shit
Stash what you got cuz they're comin through
Best get rid of that quick
Cuz when they get here you know what they're gonna do
All they ever do is trip
Six feet deep below the street
So they can't never say shit again
Fuck the man with a thick broomstick
And put a black flag on the end
Got to watch my back or just like that
I’m bound to get locked up
The law's watching me, constantly
Too close and way too much
Looking over my shoulder and checking in the rear view mirror
Cuz I'm never not but a moment from getting taken to jail
They're knocking at my door, down my door
They're shining lights in my eyes
Exactly what do they stand for
Ever asking more of I man why
Like it matters why I chose to ignore
All the laws I've been told to abide
Think I’m on parole, thinking I just stole
Some shit you got an A.P.B out on but no
You're wrong as usual hell no it wasn't me
Have the nerve to ask me if I'm drunk when I’m pissing in the middle of the street
Looking over my shoulder...
By the way why they always acting
Like they know how to size me up
Ignorant bastards coming after me
All the time on mine had enough.
Why they always wanna hassle me, pigs all up on my nuts
Like they have to be, like I can't see em
Trying to play shade tree in the cuts
By robbing me of my dignity
So in the end I never say much
But ain’t a time pass I don’t wish I could flash
On penelope like fuck!
Shot this for everyone who's been there
For my real ones who understand
What it feels like to have your rights read to you by the ...
A gang of hatin pigs
What have they ever really done for you
Ain’t never done shit
Stash what you got cuz they're comin through
Best get rid of that quick
Cuz when they get here you know what they're gonna do
All they ever do is trip
Minding my own business...
Try to hem me up like for life stuck in the klink haters in blue
How they set me up should I test my luck, here they come they're in pursuit
What did I do? What haven't I done, you want to see my I.D. Umm...
Well ok, where I'm coming from?
Just on my way not on the run
Whatchyou want me to say are you just bout done?
Power trippin asshole lickin haters
Notice how they strut
Through the spot like anybody wants to see a cop, man everybody knows they suck
I got to be somewhere man fuck!
Why the hell you always stoppin me, round the clockin me like what
Whatchya gonna do when they come for you
A gang of hatin pigs
What have they ever really done for you
Ain’t never done shit
Stash what you got cuz they're comin through
Best get rid of that quick
Cuz when they get here you know what they're gonna do
All they ever do is trip
Six feet deep below the street
So they can't never say shit again
Fuck the man with a thick broomstick
And put a black flag on the end
Got to watch my back or just like that
I’m bound to get locked up
The law's watching me, constantly
Too close and way too much
Looking over my shoulder and checking in the rear view mirror
Cuz I'm never not but a moment from getting taken to jail
They're knocking at my door, down my door
They're shining lights in my eyes
Exactly what do they stand for
Ever asking more of I man why
Like it matters why I chose to ignore
All the laws I've been told to abide
Think I’m on parole, thinking I just stole
Some shit you got an A.P.B out on but no
You're wrong as usual hell no it wasn't me
Have the nerve to ask me if I'm drunk when I’m pissing in the middle of the street
Looking over my shoulder...
By the way why they always acting
Like they know how to size me up
Ignorant bastards coming after me
All the time on mine had enough.
Why they always wanna hassle me, pigs all up on my nuts
Like they have to be, like I can't see em
Trying to play shade tree in the cuts
By robbing me of my dignity
So in the end I never say much
But ain’t a time pass I don’t wish I could flash
On penelope like fuck!
Shot this for everyone who's been there
For my real ones who understand
What it feels like to have your rights read to you by the ...
Culture Shock lyrics - Death Grips
Culture shock, future shock
Fuck yourself, choke yourself
Useless information occupies every open space inside your skull
You know whats going on every day every night
Everywhere swear you're so international
Upside down cross on the Jumbotron
Wait up, hold on
Blowing anthrax off my palms
Say what, you're wrong
Switch stance, face plant
Napalm fire starters
Flatlander, plug puller
Nose dive turbulence chartered
You speak in abbreviations because real life conversation moves too slow
You're the media's creation, yeah your free will has been taken and you don't know
Choke yourself, fuck yourself
Culture shock, future shock
Fuck yourself, choke yourself
Never seen without one hundred
She's a satanic priestess
Anarchy on ice freak flag flying faceless elitist
Crow on the down low end
Reppin' Orion's belt
Atlantis ancient vagina
Getting dusty on the shelf
Enter the pigs don't get it
No hands I'm shattering jaws
Double nickles on the dime
Fuck glam can lick my balls
Culture shock, future shock
Fuck yourself, choke yourself
Whatchya gonna be when you're grown young blood?
Gonna be a mindless drone
Won't ever have to think
No your head'll be linked directly to your cell phone
The virus is alive, I can see it in your eyes
The infection is full blown
Career killer, double decker packed with suicidal brides
Four armed fury in a filthy dream about splitting your bitches thighs
Enters through unknowing eyes
Touch the key its in your mind
Can't delete it and soon you'll find
How bad you need it all the time
Culture shock, future shock
Fuck yourself, choke yourself
Shiva slashin through your flat screen
Is nowhere for you to hide
Strangled by anaconda thumbs to the soundtrack of world genocide
My thoughts tie knots in silver spoons
Vampire on the rise
Punk a chump wit a cunt for brains platoon
In the zone and on the grind
Dead matter disposer from the mountains without peaks
Catch and release
Time released horse capsule swallowed to wake the savage beast
Culture shock, future shock
Fuck yourself, choke yourself
Gotta get them outta here now
Infected act so weird how'd you get it
You're pathetic
Quarantine the virus
Culture shock, future shock
Fuck yourself, choke yourself
Fuck yourself, choke yourself
Useless information occupies every open space inside your skull
You know whats going on every day every night
Everywhere swear you're so international
Upside down cross on the Jumbotron
Wait up, hold on
Blowing anthrax off my palms
Say what, you're wrong
Switch stance, face plant
Napalm fire starters
Flatlander, plug puller
Nose dive turbulence chartered
You speak in abbreviations because real life conversation moves too slow
You're the media's creation, yeah your free will has been taken and you don't know
Choke yourself, fuck yourself
Culture shock, future shock
Fuck yourself, choke yourself
Never seen without one hundred
She's a satanic priestess
Anarchy on ice freak flag flying faceless elitist
Crow on the down low end
Reppin' Orion's belt
Atlantis ancient vagina
Getting dusty on the shelf
Enter the pigs don't get it
No hands I'm shattering jaws
Double nickles on the dime
Fuck glam can lick my balls
Culture shock, future shock
Fuck yourself, choke yourself
Whatchya gonna be when you're grown young blood?
Gonna be a mindless drone
Won't ever have to think
No your head'll be linked directly to your cell phone
The virus is alive, I can see it in your eyes
The infection is full blown
Career killer, double decker packed with suicidal brides
Four armed fury in a filthy dream about splitting your bitches thighs
Enters through unknowing eyes
Touch the key its in your mind
Can't delete it and soon you'll find
How bad you need it all the time
Culture shock, future shock
Fuck yourself, choke yourself
Shiva slashin through your flat screen
Is nowhere for you to hide
Strangled by anaconda thumbs to the soundtrack of world genocide
My thoughts tie knots in silver spoons
Vampire on the rise
Punk a chump wit a cunt for brains platoon
In the zone and on the grind
Dead matter disposer from the mountains without peaks
Catch and release
Time released horse capsule swallowed to wake the savage beast
Culture shock, future shock
Fuck yourself, choke yourself
Gotta get them outta here now
Infected act so weird how'd you get it
You're pathetic
Quarantine the virus
Culture shock, future shock
Fuck yourself, choke yourself
Thru The Walls lyrics - Death Grips
I'm coming through, thought you knew, fuck if you didn't, fuck you
Plutonium lore
What this is, what this for
Feel my fists push black holes
Through your bitch ass decor
Split it back like a whore
And make you shit your fucking drawers
Scared to ride, cowards fall
Before my eyes, sound of my balls
Dragging like cannon loaded wagons
Drug by demons down your halls
Can't imagine whats fit to happen
When I get to flashing, see the small
Shrink to a fraction of what their lacking
And less than that in no time at all.
Can't believe they have the gaul
To try and act like they’re not trapped
Between these walls ...
Bring it, bring it, bring it, kill it
Bring it, bring that shit heated
Sling it, bring back that shit - kill it
Sometimes feel like I'm close but never get there
NEVER GET THERE
Does it mean I'm a ghost if I'm still here?
WANNA LEAVE HERE
And if I am why can't I just float through the walls?
THROUGH THE WALLS
And if I can, were they even ever there at all?
NOT AT ALL
Too much time spent in the maze will drive you mad, I feel so bad
Been there so long I can't remember who I am, or where I stand
But in the end I guess I just don’t give a damn
Twist a gram and keep on sticking with the original plan
Fuck it man
Judge you no more than I wish to be judged
Even on the low
But I do know what you do not speak of
Don’t know but it shows
Try to hide but I see who you are because
I just know
Keep talking but you already said too much
There you go
How it is now's how it it always was
That’s on my blood
How it is now's how it it always was
That’s on my blood
Bring it, bring that shit heated
Sling it, bring back that shit - kill it
See my blood spill drip, by chances
Try to chill, quit, cuz I can't just slip into a zagthoth trance
Tongue hissing, serpent chants
Come again work it in, yeah just like that
We paint our insides black
As the shadows 'hind our flesh
And make all that we lack
The part of life that we forget
All praise due to the fact
That we've forgotten how to sweat it
Check it
Bring it
KILL IT
On everything I own
Swear would rather slit my throat and die on the run
Than be the one who ends up hangin from that rope
Tied to the thumb of the man who comes to empty your pockets when you choke
Got to get that shit myself and get the fuck out of this game
Before I end up getting stuck with no one but myself to blame
All the way insane
Staring at the ceiling
In the dark
Trying not to let the feeling
Tear you apart
But the silence is buzzing
And it won't stop
Tell yourself its almost over
But its not
Plutonium lore
What this is, what this for
Feel my fists push black holes
Through your bitch ass decor
Split it back like a whore
And make you shit your fucking drawers
Scared to ride, cowards fall
Before my eyes, sound of my balls
Dragging like cannon loaded wagons
Drug by demons down your halls
Can't imagine whats fit to happen
When I get to flashing, see the small
Shrink to a fraction of what their lacking
And less than that in no time at all.
Can't believe they have the gaul
To try and act like they’re not trapped
Between these walls ...
Bring it, bring it, bring it, kill it
Bring it, bring that shit heated
Sling it, bring back that shit - kill it
Sometimes feel like I'm close but never get there
NEVER GET THERE
Does it mean I'm a ghost if I'm still here?
WANNA LEAVE HERE
And if I am why can't I just float through the walls?
THROUGH THE WALLS
And if I can, were they even ever there at all?
NOT AT ALL
Too much time spent in the maze will drive you mad, I feel so bad
Been there so long I can't remember who I am, or where I stand
But in the end I guess I just don’t give a damn
Twist a gram and keep on sticking with the original plan
Fuck it man
Judge you no more than I wish to be judged
Even on the low
But I do know what you do not speak of
Don’t know but it shows
Try to hide but I see who you are because
I just know
Keep talking but you already said too much
There you go
How it is now's how it it always was
That’s on my blood
How it is now's how it it always was
That’s on my blood
Bring it, bring that shit heated
Sling it, bring back that shit - kill it
See my blood spill drip, by chances
Try to chill, quit, cuz I can't just slip into a zagthoth trance
Tongue hissing, serpent chants
Come again work it in, yeah just like that
We paint our insides black
As the shadows 'hind our flesh
And make all that we lack
The part of life that we forget
All praise due to the fact
That we've forgotten how to sweat it
Check it
Bring it
KILL IT
On everything I own
Swear would rather slit my throat and die on the run
Than be the one who ends up hangin from that rope
Tied to the thumb of the man who comes to empty your pockets when you choke
Got to get that shit myself and get the fuck out of this game
Before I end up getting stuck with no one but myself to blame
All the way insane
Staring at the ceiling
In the dark
Trying not to let the feeling
Tear you apart
But the silence is buzzing
And it won't stop
Tell yourself its almost over
But its not
Known For It lyrics - Death Grips
Known for it.. known for it
Known for it, been through it
Done everything I can to it
Road to it, til I broke through it
Never was attached to it
Took all I had in a flash knew it was bout ta crash
So I mashed through hit
Known for it
Had ta do it
Hacked into it
I pay the price ta roll wit it
Waste your life and you wont get it
Played out wit nowhere ta go bet it
Makes you feel like a ho don’t it?
Don’t it.. Known for it
Let it eat shit and die
As I creep lit
Off the deep hits wit a sick mind
On the secrets I rely 'pon ta freak this
You can tell me what you said - go ahead
But no sooner than you said it,
You can bet it was left for dead
All you said in and out of my head in seconds
Keep em guessin endlessly
Never let em know where your headed
King of the unknown cloaked in mystery
How ta show em they don’t mean shit ta me
Never meant a thing to me
Effortlessly dead to me
Check the sign no vacancy
Extremely selective memory
Known for it, gotta stay deep in the zone
Or it’ll take everything you own, floor it
Get it, get it
I pay the price ta roll wit it
Waste your life and you wont get it
Played out wit nowhere ta go bet it
Makes you feel like a ho don’t it?
Don’t it.. Known for it
Let it eat shit and die
As I creep lit
Off the deep hits wit a sick mind
On the secrets I rely 'pon ta freak this
Known for it since way back, all about it
Never been without it
How ta ride it inside out of da clouded
By the enemy surrounded
Thoughts that make you feel lost don’t doubt it
You might just need it
Already did that,
Can't never go back
Yeah fuck that
Gets the bozack
Laid on the gas, leaned back and blew it
Twelve gauge blasted out abused it
Left it for the next, hit eject done wit that
You want it you can have it, no questions asked
Left that shit on the side of the road in a ditch, don’t trip
If ya have one let a man so I could flip a bitch and kill it
Head for the hills when it makes you feel
Like you can't ever chill no more, fuck it
Every time I get it ta wind, round my finger and recline
Behave or be slayed cuz I will be damned if mine ever decays
Forever on attack gut check the blind
Game recognize game is tight
Bow down or get banged for life
Cuz I.. am.. known for it
Known for it, been through it
Done everything I can to it
Road to it, til I broke through it
Never was attached to it
Took all I had in a flash knew it was bout ta crash
So I mashed through hit
Known for it
Had ta do it
Hacked into it
I pay the price ta roll wit it
Waste your life and you wont get it
Played out wit nowhere ta go bet it
Makes you feel like a ho don’t it?
Don’t it.. Known for it
Let it eat shit and die
As I creep lit
Off the deep hits wit a sick mind
On the secrets I rely 'pon ta freak this
You can tell me what you said - go ahead
But no sooner than you said it,
You can bet it was left for dead
All you said in and out of my head in seconds
Keep em guessin endlessly
Never let em know where your headed
King of the unknown cloaked in mystery
How ta show em they don’t mean shit ta me
Never meant a thing to me
Effortlessly dead to me
Check the sign no vacancy
Extremely selective memory
Known for it, gotta stay deep in the zone
Or it’ll take everything you own, floor it
Get it, get it
I pay the price ta roll wit it
Waste your life and you wont get it
Played out wit nowhere ta go bet it
Makes you feel like a ho don’t it?
Don’t it.. Known for it
Let it eat shit and die
As I creep lit
Off the deep hits wit a sick mind
On the secrets I rely 'pon ta freak this
Known for it since way back, all about it
Never been without it
How ta ride it inside out of da clouded
By the enemy surrounded
Thoughts that make you feel lost don’t doubt it
You might just need it
Already did that,
Can't never go back
Yeah fuck that
Gets the bozack
Laid on the gas, leaned back and blew it
Twelve gauge blasted out abused it
Left it for the next, hit eject done wit that
You want it you can have it, no questions asked
Left that shit on the side of the road in a ditch, don’t trip
If ya have one let a man so I could flip a bitch and kill it
Head for the hills when it makes you feel
Like you can't ever chill no more, fuck it
Every time I get it ta wind, round my finger and recline
Behave or be slayed cuz I will be damned if mine ever decays
Forever on attack gut check the blind
Game recognize game is tight
Bow down or get banged for life
Cuz I.. am.. known for it
I Want It I Need It lyrics - Death Grips
Been working way too much need to get out and get fucked up
Whats going on, where's it at
Make some calls to make it crack, lets see...
I need money, drugs, a ride
And a spot with hot ones inside
The mission:
To get all of the above in a limited amount of time
I can do this and it's done
Like that we're on our way
Be it acid on the tongue
Cocaine in your brain
Or some weed that hits your lungs
Like a runaway train
Hell yeah, from DMT to MDMA
Got all that shit and more
So 'til dawn we're okay... but anyway..
Fuck a line, every time
Get in, get a drink and lose our minds
All eyes on the dime
That makes your dick want to grind
Know you got a godd buzz going
Cuz everything is glowing
Skirt so short her ass is showing
And shes looking so you’re knowing
You could get it tonight
But there’s so much around
Best take your time do it right
As you keep getting higher
Lights look like they're on fire
Soon all that’s left of you
Is your most primal desires
Ass clappin, dick suckin, lock the door to the bathroom – quick fuckin
Find a whore and it could happen
But it's nothin, cuz you're drunk and you'll be blackin out
Before you even get a chance to think bout what you're doing
I want it I, I need it, need it to make me feel heated
Shake it, can't take it, must break it
Break if off yea, what'd I say bitch..
Bitch
Getting looser and looser and losing yourself
In the groove that has the whole party movin
You're cruisin, you don't know what you're doing and you don't give a
Cuz you're so liquored up, you throw it up
And keep on riding cuz your timing is on
And that fine one is on you, its time to get gone
Too far up in it to yawn, til its finished come on
Get more twisted and bomb the dance floor til it breaks
Start to pondering rape
Me I'm all bout the face
But it takes all kinds
So pay no mind to the taste
Want to hear that song
You know the one with the bass
That makes their asses gyrate
Forget to hydrate
Til they're so fucked up they take
Off all of their clothes and whip
It on me like my body's made to fit 'tween their lips
You got the ones on their grill
Or between their hips
But either way I must say
I really don't give a shit
Long as its done well, and they promise not to tell
We could do this like an orgy
In the bowels of hell
Where every Lucy’s hella horny
And their pussies don't smell
Argh... where's it at
I want it I, I need it, need it to make me feel heated
Shake it, can't take it, must break it
Break if off yea, what'd I say bitch..
Bitch
Responsibility's cool, but there’s more things in life
Like getting your dick
Rode all fucking night
By the kind of girl that knows how to keep her shit tight
Legs in the air, looking like they feel nice
Volcano pussy melt your peter like ice
And the drugs got you going back for more cuz you're like
I just can't get enough of that cum clutch, well alright
Its time to find one and take one
Right now
Its time to find one and make one say
I'm down
Think I just found one, bout to break one off
Meanwhile...
Hallucinating crazy, getting lost for miles,
May have gotten too fucked up cuz I forgot how to smile
Gonna have to do this shit Jim Morrison style
Will it work? Probably not, but its worth a try
First hot one I see with sex in her eyes
Will be the hot one I need to take home with me tonight
Wish me luck, give me dap
And I'll talk to you later
And when I do lets hope my story isn’t all about haters
Wheres it at, cuz I want it like man
Got the drugs but need a hot one that'll make me go damn
Was the most banging guts that I ever have smashed
If you got it push it up on me cuz I'm feeling that ass, know what I mean?
Wheres it at?
I want it I, I need it, need it to make me feel heated
Shake it, can't take it, must break it
Break if off yea, what'd I say bitch..
Bitch
Whats going on, where's it at
Make some calls to make it crack, lets see...
I need money, drugs, a ride
And a spot with hot ones inside
The mission:
To get all of the above in a limited amount of time
I can do this and it's done
Like that we're on our way
Be it acid on the tongue
Cocaine in your brain
Or some weed that hits your lungs
Like a runaway train
Hell yeah, from DMT to MDMA
Got all that shit and more
So 'til dawn we're okay... but anyway..
Fuck a line, every time
Get in, get a drink and lose our minds
All eyes on the dime
That makes your dick want to grind
Know you got a godd buzz going
Cuz everything is glowing
Skirt so short her ass is showing
And shes looking so you’re knowing
You could get it tonight
But there’s so much around
Best take your time do it right
As you keep getting higher
Lights look like they're on fire
Soon all that’s left of you
Is your most primal desires
Ass clappin, dick suckin, lock the door to the bathroom – quick fuckin
Find a whore and it could happen
But it's nothin, cuz you're drunk and you'll be blackin out
Before you even get a chance to think bout what you're doing
I want it I, I need it, need it to make me feel heated
Shake it, can't take it, must break it
Break if off yea, what'd I say bitch..
Bitch
Getting looser and looser and losing yourself
In the groove that has the whole party movin
You're cruisin, you don't know what you're doing and you don't give a
Cuz you're so liquored up, you throw it up
And keep on riding cuz your timing is on
And that fine one is on you, its time to get gone
Too far up in it to yawn, til its finished come on
Get more twisted and bomb the dance floor til it breaks
Start to pondering rape
Me I'm all bout the face
But it takes all kinds
So pay no mind to the taste
Want to hear that song
You know the one with the bass
That makes their asses gyrate
Forget to hydrate
Til they're so fucked up they take
Off all of their clothes and whip
It on me like my body's made to fit 'tween their lips
You got the ones on their grill
Or between their hips
But either way I must say
I really don't give a shit
Long as its done well, and they promise not to tell
We could do this like an orgy
In the bowels of hell
Where every Lucy’s hella horny
And their pussies don't smell
Argh... where's it at
I want it I, I need it, need it to make me feel heated
Shake it, can't take it, must break it
Break if off yea, what'd I say bitch..
Bitch
Responsibility's cool, but there’s more things in life
Like getting your dick
Rode all fucking night
By the kind of girl that knows how to keep her shit tight
Legs in the air, looking like they feel nice
Volcano pussy melt your peter like ice
And the drugs got you going back for more cuz you're like
I just can't get enough of that cum clutch, well alright
Its time to find one and take one
Right now
Its time to find one and make one say
I'm down
Think I just found one, bout to break one off
Meanwhile...
Hallucinating crazy, getting lost for miles,
May have gotten too fucked up cuz I forgot how to smile
Gonna have to do this shit Jim Morrison style
Will it work? Probably not, but its worth a try
First hot one I see with sex in her eyes
Will be the hot one I need to take home with me tonight
Wish me luck, give me dap
And I'll talk to you later
And when I do lets hope my story isn’t all about haters
Wheres it at, cuz I want it like man
Got the drugs but need a hot one that'll make me go damn
Was the most banging guts that I ever have smashed
If you got it push it up on me cuz I'm feeling that ass, know what I mean?
Wheres it at?
I want it I, I need it, need it to make me feel heated
Shake it, can't take it, must break it
Break if off yea, what'd I say bitch..
Bitch
Blood Creepin lyrics - Death Grips
Pass that shit
Hold on man park the car
I have no idea where we are
Think we may have drove too far
Yeah I can see they're right behind us
But there's nothing we can do
We can't get caught slipping get off that shit and just be cool ... ooooh
They’re on to us but don’t look now
They think they’re bout to take us down
Fuck that I’m not going out
At the next corner turn left
Its time to handle this
I know where to go don’t trip
Have no time for that pussy shit
In a minute it’ll all be finished
What you don’t think I speak the truth
You think I could just be sitting here
Listening to Sonic Youth?
Anyway when they try to ride
On you thinking I'm gone
I'll creep up on them from behind
And break them off one by one
And in the time it takes you to blink your eyes
Shit'll already be done
But just in case anything goes wrong
Keep your right hand on your ... oohh
So when they step up out the car
Yeah I know this sounds bizarre
But now I remember where we are
Do what I say and you'll be fine .. oohh
To the left of the off ramp, in the shade
Under the highway, digging graves
Blood creepin while you're sleepin
Steady creepin, blood creepin
Shake the bottle, whats it hold
How many have I already sold
Hope not too much, cuz I feel insane
Need more than one to numb the pain
Slithering through my brain
Thoughts stuck on that train
Off the track and up in flames
Fuck it I’ll swallow these blue ones
Yeah and maybe this big one
And I may as well take a few more with me
Just in case I get some ... oohh
Never know if they're gonna want some
Oh you want one? Yeah no problem
Got that covered tramp, I brought 'em ... oooh
How it creeps up on me so slowly
I don’t notice my eyes rolling
To the back of my head and falling
Shit, somebody's calling
Can't answer the phone
Call them back when I'm 'bout to leave
Can't think straight man I'm so fucking blown... ooohh
So when they step up out the car
Yeah I know this sounds bizarre
But now I remember where we are
Do what I say and you'll be fine .. oohh
To the left of the off ramp, in the shade
Under the highway, digging graves
Blood creepin while you're sleepin
Steady creepin, blood creepin
Down the alleys in the middle of the night
I'm trashed, so high its hard to ride my bike
Might crash, whenever I'm this fucked up
Drunken monkey through the cuts
Who gives a fuck
So when they step up out the car
Yeah I know this sounds bizarre
But now I remember where we are
Do what I say and you'll be fine .. oohh
To the left of the off ramp, in the shade
Under the highway, digging graves
Blood creepin while you're sleepin
Steady creepin, blood creepin
Hold on man park the car
I have no idea where we are
Think we may have drove too far
Yeah I can see they're right behind us
But there's nothing we can do
We can't get caught slipping get off that shit and just be cool ... ooooh
They’re on to us but don’t look now
They think they’re bout to take us down
Fuck that I’m not going out
At the next corner turn left
Its time to handle this
I know where to go don’t trip
Have no time for that pussy shit
In a minute it’ll all be finished
What you don’t think I speak the truth
You think I could just be sitting here
Listening to Sonic Youth?
Anyway when they try to ride
On you thinking I'm gone
I'll creep up on them from behind
And break them off one by one
And in the time it takes you to blink your eyes
Shit'll already be done
But just in case anything goes wrong
Keep your right hand on your ... oohh
So when they step up out the car
Yeah I know this sounds bizarre
But now I remember where we are
Do what I say and you'll be fine .. oohh
To the left of the off ramp, in the shade
Under the highway, digging graves
Blood creepin while you're sleepin
Steady creepin, blood creepin
Shake the bottle, whats it hold
How many have I already sold
Hope not too much, cuz I feel insane
Need more than one to numb the pain
Slithering through my brain
Thoughts stuck on that train
Off the track and up in flames
Fuck it I’ll swallow these blue ones
Yeah and maybe this big one
And I may as well take a few more with me
Just in case I get some ... oohh
Never know if they're gonna want some
Oh you want one? Yeah no problem
Got that covered tramp, I brought 'em ... oooh
How it creeps up on me so slowly
I don’t notice my eyes rolling
To the back of my head and falling
Shit, somebody's calling
Can't answer the phone
Call them back when I'm 'bout to leave
Can't think straight man I'm so fucking blown... ooohh
So when they step up out the car
Yeah I know this sounds bizarre
But now I remember where we are
Do what I say and you'll be fine .. oohh
To the left of the off ramp, in the shade
Under the highway, digging graves
Blood creepin while you're sleepin
Steady creepin, blood creepin
Down the alleys in the middle of the night
I'm trashed, so high its hard to ride my bike
Might crash, whenever I'm this fucked up
Drunken monkey through the cuts
Who gives a fuck
So when they step up out the car
Yeah I know this sounds bizarre
But now I remember where we are
Do what I say and you'll be fine .. oohh
To the left of the off ramp, in the shade
Under the highway, digging graves
Blood creepin while you're sleepin
Steady creepin, blood creepin
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