City Morgue - THE ELECTRIC EXPERIENCE lyrics
[City Morgue - THE ELECTRIC EXPERIENCE lyrics]
Haha, haha got the beat by Powers and
We just made a banger (Haha, haha)
I'm tryna line a headshot (Okay)
Catch a few collaterals like Deadshot
(Haha, haha)
I let the flesh rot (What’s up?)
Chop him down until I see his legs drop
(Haha, haha, okay)
I'm Godzilla, who the hell are you, son?
Yeah, I'm disrespectful, what the
Hell you gonna do, son?
(Okay)
Guns on the roof of the Nissan coupe, son
(What?) you don’t want war with the
'Dogs, you tell the truth, son
(Okay, pain) say that shit to my face (Uh)
Open up the knife, hit you right in the vein
(Okay) see the bright light, boy
I came to bring the pain (Wassup?)
Point it at your brains, then I rip the AK
(Okay, okay, okay)
I'm tryna line a headshot (Okay)
Catch a few collaterals like Deadshot
(Haha, haha)
I let the flesh rot (What's up?)
Chop him down until I see his legs drop
(Haha, haha, okay)
Headshot, dead (What?) , red, all red (What?)
Headshot, dead (What?) , red, all red (What?)
Flesh rot flesh
(What?) , nothing left (What?)
Flesh rot flesh
(What?) , nothing left (Sleezy)
I'm like Jimi, off the acid (Work)
Fear and Loathing, going on a bad trip
(No, no)
Can't believe I made it out the 'jects
Sellin' half bricks (Work)
Sleep paralysis demon on my chest
Doin’ backflips (Boom, boom, boom)
Glass tables, sniffin’ lots of white coca
Drinkin' black label (Work)
Can’t spend the night sober (Fuck outta here)
Demon on my left, angel on my right shoulder
(Sleezy)
Hanging oppers off helicopters just like Sosa
(Boom)
I'm tryna line a headshot (Okay)
Catch a few collaterals like Deadshot
(Haha, haha)
I let the flesh rot (What's up?)
Chop him down until I see his legs drop
(Haha, haha)
We just made a banger (Haha, haha)
I'm tryna line a headshot (Okay)
Catch a few collaterals like Deadshot
(Haha, haha)
I let the flesh rot (What’s up?)
Chop him down until I see his legs drop
(Haha, haha, okay)
I'm Godzilla, who the hell are you, son?
Yeah, I'm disrespectful, what the
Hell you gonna do, son?
(Okay)
Guns on the roof of the Nissan coupe, son
(What?) you don’t want war with the
'Dogs, you tell the truth, son
(Okay, pain) say that shit to my face (Uh)
Open up the knife, hit you right in the vein
(Okay) see the bright light, boy
I came to bring the pain (Wassup?)
Point it at your brains, then I rip the AK
(Okay, okay, okay)
I'm tryna line a headshot (Okay)
Catch a few collaterals like Deadshot
(Haha, haha)
I let the flesh rot (What's up?)
Chop him down until I see his legs drop
(Haha, haha, okay)
Headshot, dead (What?) , red, all red (What?)
Headshot, dead (What?) , red, all red (What?)
Flesh rot flesh
(What?) , nothing left (What?)
Flesh rot flesh
(What?) , nothing left (Sleezy)
I'm like Jimi, off the acid (Work)
Fear and Loathing, going on a bad trip
(No, no)
Can't believe I made it out the 'jects
Sellin' half bricks (Work)
Sleep paralysis demon on my chest
Doin’ backflips (Boom, boom, boom)
Glass tables, sniffin’ lots of white coca
Drinkin' black label (Work)
Can’t spend the night sober (Fuck outta here)
Demon on my left, angel on my right shoulder
(Sleezy)
Hanging oppers off helicopters just like Sosa
(Boom)
I'm tryna line a headshot (Okay)
Catch a few collaterals like Deadshot
(Haha, haha)
I let the flesh rot (What's up?)
Chop him down until I see his legs drop
(Haha, haha)