The Noose - Grim

The Noose - Grim

  • Ano de lançamento: 2012
  • Linguagem: Inglês
  • Duração: 4:15

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Letra da música " The Noose "

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The Noose

Grim

Consumed with rage, since my youth was crazed

You not my family then I hate all of you the same

You want the truth you’re lames

I’ll fucking run in your recording session and I’ll leave your booth in flames

Get me wired on that booze and haze

I rock crowds like they looking in Medusa’s gaze

I rule the stage, duel and your crews get slayed

I got guns motherfucker but I choose the blade

I’ll shove it through your frame

At that moment there is nothing but a bullet that can soothe the pain

I’m capable to make it through the rain

Like union men my motherfucking dues are paid

You got it wrong thinking you were safe

So move away before you get your tombs engraved

I could put you motherfuckers on the news today

You want to hang with the reaper your noose is made

«Oh, you got a murderous rage in you and I like it.

It’s life boiling up

inside you.

It’s good.»

«You swore this was a battle between warriors, so warriors is what I brought.»

«For let it be known, that the hand that tries to strike us from this land

shall be swiftly cut down.»

You mothafuckers gonna plot to stop me how?

You ain’t doing shit unless there are lots of cops around

Mothafucker I should pop you in your frown

You clowns are all shaky like the bottom of a pound

And this is fact, y’all close to getting slapped

Working at the gas station is the only way you’ll twist my cap

This shit is wack cuz a lot of sissies rap

Let that Grim shit bang in the trunk like Billy Batts

I’ll kill a rat without a moment’s hesitation

I’ll open up they mothafucking throat and then deface um

Destroying all they hope and expectations

Tell Hot 9 to play this or I’m blowing up they stations

Total devastation, I’ll make you all martyrs

Cuz we ain’t buddies, we ain’t brothers or partners

I roam with warmongers

And we a bunch of bad mothafuckers sort of like the ??

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«Holy shit!

You see that fucking head come apart, man?

I never seen brains like

that before, man.»

«Talking about killing?

I’d like to hear about it, potheads.»

«Escape from reality?

Me, I don’t need this shit.

I am reality.»

«Six of you boys against me.

Kill me.»

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