Topsongs van Undead Ronin
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Undead Ronin
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HONORARY
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sheluvsj
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KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Dakota Brown
Komponist:in
Songteksten
If you try to push up on me
Imma keep the chrome up on my hip
Got this bitch I paint her with my kids
I got her on my lips
Keep a K
If you wanna fuck around then Imma dip
Shooting your boys with a Glock and we split
Spinning your block and you know that we flip
And my heart been cold to the touch
And my soul it been taking too much
Off and on we can never break up
Every night i been getting fucked up
Don’t like when you look in my face
That feel in my heart when it race
Promise me that you never will change
You the one in my heart when it break
Like damn
Step back
Fuck another bitch won’t react
I’m sorry won’t take that back
Cuz you know all the chances that i gave you last
Like, like, damn relapse
On yo love that i leave in the past
And i know that it’s wrong
How you lead me along
But this money won’t change what we had
If you try to push up on me
Imma keep the chrome up on my hip
Got this bitch I paint her with my kids
I got her on my lips
Keep a K
If you wanna fuck around then Imma dip
Shooting your boys with a Glock and we split
Spinning your block and you know that we flip
Aye gon run that fade
Don’t fuck with me
Spill out yo brain
And leave you flayed
Bitch I’m walking through
The concrete jungle
Wit a .45 red dot
Aimed at yo goddamn head
Boutta slide through wit a Kama
Deranged mothafucka
Got that mask on my face
Now you know it’s almost over
When you step to the samurai
Know I’m boutta swing this sword
Subdividing all yo body parts
And wiping the blade aye
Caught you in my sights
Now you bound to a dark fate
Bleeding out yo eyes
It’s alright
Feel this sharp blade
Harmony
It’s like I’m one wit the blade
Yeah mane it calls to me
You wobbly
Caught you slipping
And now all of you bustas honestly
Just dead men
Walking both feet in the grave
Feel the hate
When the Kult comes through
Wit a body bag
Bury underneath the fucking ground bout 10 feet
Cleaning off the katana the blood spraying out thee
Red on my face on my clothes
Soaked my black jeans
Pussies want beef they want smoke
They get curved g
Curse me
Boutta spit a verse and
introduce yo ass to treachery
Undead Ronin spilling out the blood
Cause
Written by: Dakota Brown