Christ of the Blockheads Lyrics – Darby O’Trill & Devereaux
Singer: Darby O’Trill & Devereaux
Title: Christ of the Blockheads
Devereaux
f#ck the opps, they want a war, let’s start a war
f#ck the opps, they want a war, let’s start a war
Stomp on they head ’til they brain dead (Brain dead!)
Stomp on they head ’til they brain dead (Brain dead!)
f#ck the opps, they want a war, let’s start a war
f#ck the opps, they want a war, let’s start a war
Stomp on they head ’til they brain dead (Brain dead!)
Stomp on they head ’til they brain dead (Brain dead!)
You made a bad decision, I make a fast incision
I’m giving sold evictions, I’ll make you think your own hoe just sitting
I shall put dirt on your face, don’t you wait whеn you try to escape
But p#ss# boy it is too late, you ran your mouth and you sеaled your own fate
I am disgusting, get ’em disgusted
When you disgust me don’t be on no f#ck sh#t
Your life cost less than my drugs did
Baseball bats banging heads in the dug pit
Cover your body in dirt, then cover that dirt with my bodily functions
f#ck the opps, they want a war, let’s start a war
f#ck the opps, they want a war, let’s start a war
Stomp on they head ’til they brain dead (Brain dead!)
Stomp on they head ’til they brain dead (Brain dead!)
f#ck the opps, they want a war, let’s start a war
f#ck the opps, they want a war, let’s start a war
Stomp on they head ’til they brain dead (Brain dead!)
Stomp on they head ’til they brain dead (Brain dead!)
If you get verbal we gon’ do something that’s controversial
Blow a hole into your chest and call that sh#t my players’ circle (boom boom boom)
I write my diss over your murder in my journal
I keep your blood inside a bowl and let it curdle
Talking to myself, that’s a suicide hotline
Look into my eyes and understand that I am godlike
Peek into my truck and see your shawty in there hogtied
You might be absent minded but ancient spirits on mind
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Christ of the Blockheads – Terjemahan / Translation
Devereaux
Persetan dengan opps, mereka menginginkan perang, mari kita mulai perang
Persetan dengan opps, mereka menginginkan perang, mari kita mulai perang
Menginjak -injak mereka sampai otak mereka mati (otak mati!)
Menginjak -injak mereka sampai otak mereka mati (otak mati!)
Persetan dengan opps, mereka menginginkan perang, mari kita mulai perang
Persetan dengan opps, mereka menginginkan perang, mari kita mulai perang
Menginjak -injak mereka sampai otak mereka mati (otak mati!)
Menginjak -injak mereka sampai otak mereka mati (otak mati!)
Anda membuat keputusan yang buruk, saya membuat sayatan cepat
Saya memberikan penggusuran terjual, saya akan membuat Anda berpikir cangkul Anda sendiri hanya duduk
Saya akan meletakkan kotoran di wajah Anda, jangan menunggu ketika Anda mencoba melarikan diri
Tapi p#ss# Boy sudah terlambat, Anda berlari mulut dan Anda menemui nasib Anda sendiri
Saya menjijikkan, membuat mereka jijik
Saat Anda membuat saya jijik, jangan di tempat yang tidak bercinta
Biaya hidup Anda lebih murah dari obat saya
Kelelawar bisbol membenturkan kepala di lubang penggalian
Tutupi tubuh Anda di tanah, lalu tutup kotoran itu dengan fungsi tubuh saya
Persetan dengan opps, mereka menginginkan perang, mari kita mulai perang
Persetan dengan opps, mereka menginginkan perang, mari kita mulai perang
Menginjak -injak mereka sampai otak mereka mati (otak mati!)
Menginjak -injak mereka sampai otak mereka mati (otak mati!)
Persetan dengan opps, mereka menginginkan perang, mari kita mulai perang
Persetan dengan opps, mereka menginginkan perang, mari kita mulai perang
Menginjak -injak mereka sampai otak mereka mati (otak mati!)
Menginjak -injak mereka sampai otak mereka mati (otak mati!)
Jika Anda mendapatkan verbal, kami akan melakukan sesuatu yang kontroversial
Tiup lubang ke dada Anda dan sebut itu omong kosong lingkaran pemain saya (boom boom boom)
Saya menulis diss tentang pembunuhan Anda di jurnal saya
Saya menyimpan darah Anda di dalam mangkuk dan membiarkannya mengikat
Berbicara kepada diriku sendiri, itu hotline bunuh diri
Lihatlah mata saya dan pahami bahwa saya seperti dewa
Mengintip truk saya dan lihat Shawty Anda di sana hogtied
Anda mungkin tidak hadir tetapi roh kuno dalam pikiran
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Lyrics Darby O’Trill & Devereaux – Christ of the Blockheads
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