Текст песни Dope D.O.D. - Real Godz (Feat. Simon Roofless)

Исполнитель: Dope D.O.D.


Real Godz

[Jay Reaper]
The real gods my style close to the catastrophe
Fuckin with Dope D.O.D. is straight a blast from me
Get your guns of my bitches grab your tites
To Let its go down,this is liberty city
Got the creedy its comedy,than committed to the action
And this is just a dream,I'm a Holographic black man
But still pill in after what you in your place plapoly
Dope D.O.D. you want win like a plathory
Heads aint ready for the besom clear one
Pay some like paradata the mic is my speargun
Niggaz is slackin all day i been slopenom
Spit it in slowmotion they must be an opium
Its hopeless son and don't matter what the press say
Your skillz got killed like spliffs in my eyes trey
any day enough get per as to what? we say
I just play my ways I'm a born of a new age

[Skits Vicious]
Yeah Dope D.O.D. Goldminerz
[Jay Reaper]
Real Gods Nigga

[Simon Roofless]
I watch want sit warship without sacrifice a silling
You got explains blowed behind from a chicken
you are the mean dean aint warth a fig and
Apocalypto fillig your village you are the only man
It aint wine dont miss it viking
Right horses with armor use the dark forces
Pirate with fly resources with the space oxygens
All make face blood in the veins of every race
All over Earth in every ways
My delay place when i speak its like lays
Plants the Earth with fire I wanna waves
You populate the hardcore MC you soft like ''lays''
You can't handle Roofless and Dope
You do With Simon pumped master of your throat
Use the camoro twist you up like rope
God stuck on your planet cause my spaceship broke

[Skits Vicious]
Welcome to sin city where sin is get busy
Evil resident resident shity evanescence
I killed echi Im a real creedy open avalanche
When I carefully council the evidence
And Its ever did, whos the real gods
i rob my salad fingers at crabs rusty still pose
We take trips,fly in spaceships
You aint shit bitch,but a child of a metrics
I steal your path for some doodle die dissection
And add your dad to my voodoo doll collection
My hooks on chains tell a proof I'm your intencens
The room of remains needs a group of four forensics
Since the system labels human being
You can call me barbaric like an ancient european
Bring the action my reign is symbolic
Eyes of the dragon with rams bugs and gulic
We get flammable friction to pussy walls
And claim roofs in the shitman when doody call
Their's a million MC's do earvana cape
Dope D.O.D. is in your town time to evacuate

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