Death Grips - System Blower lyrics
[Death Grips - System Blower lyrics]
Yeah, we came to blow your system (Blow)
You know what I'm sayin'? Kill it or die
Braggin' about how you had it all dialed
Well, what's up now when your shit is-
How I'm comin', why I'm slingin'
Where I'm from and what I'm bringin'
Tell your cousins, best stop sleepin'
Cause I'm bustin' for no reason
At random murder killing season
But no one heard me cold blood creepin'
Full tilt swervin' through your bleedin'
System burnin' to it's knees and
Beggin' for mercy while I'm leanin'
Hard to the left
And clockin' a-gripsin' the death pockets
Of the head knock rhythm
System (System) , blower (Blower) , system over (Blow)
Yeah, we came to blow your system (Blow)
You know what I'm sayin'? Kill it or die
Braggin about how you had it all dialed
Well, what's up now when your shit is-
And blow your system, system blower (Blow)
Stupid dope fiend beat low hung
Blood spray all over the death stomp drums
Scum worshiping speaker ripping
Punk weight holding heretics
Boundary reapin' frequency freakin'
Out 'til we're like
"That track sound so sick"
System (System) , blower (Blower) , system over (Blow)
Got heads jumpin' out their skin
Talkin' 'bout, "Come on death grip me again"
No need to wonder if it's gonna crack
Hell no, you can bet we're fit to burn the
House to the ground
Soon as the sound gets checked
System (System) , blower (Blower) , system over (Blow)
Yeah, we came to blow your system
You know what I'm sayin'? Kill it or die
Braggin' about how you had it all dialed
Well, what's up now when your shit is-
System (System) , blower (Blower) , system over (Blow)
Yeah, trick, go fetch my whip
Gotta let a mark know who he's fuckin' with
Ruthlessly skin a chump just for kicks
Can't fuck with this sadomaso-kiss my fist
Suck my dick, it's not cool
I'm too sick, what time is it?
System (System) , blower (Blower) , system over (Blow)
Deep in the klink base
Cut straight to the chase
Like a triple shot of 180 proof
Kill-o-watts riots audio violence
Breaks your windows and takes all the loot
System (System) , blower (Blower) , system over (Blow)
Silver coin on your eyes forever closed
Raise the dead
How long I been tired of that old
Can't nod my head shit is over
System (System) , blower (Blower)
System blower (Blower)
You know what I'm sayin'? Kill it or die
Braggin' about how you had it all dialed
Well, what's up now when your shit is-
How I'm comin', why I'm slingin'
Where I'm from and what I'm bringin'
Tell your cousins, best stop sleepin'
Cause I'm bustin' for no reason
At random murder killing season
But no one heard me cold blood creepin'
Full tilt swervin' through your bleedin'
System burnin' to it's knees and
Beggin' for mercy while I'm leanin'
Hard to the left
And clockin' a-gripsin' the death pockets
Of the head knock rhythm
System (System) , blower (Blower) , system over (Blow)
Yeah, we came to blow your system (Blow)
You know what I'm sayin'? Kill it or die
Braggin about how you had it all dialed
Well, what's up now when your shit is-
And blow your system, system blower (Blow)
Stupid dope fiend beat low hung
Blood spray all over the death stomp drums
Scum worshiping speaker ripping
Punk weight holding heretics
Boundary reapin' frequency freakin'
Out 'til we're like
"That track sound so sick"
System (System) , blower (Blower) , system over (Blow)
Got heads jumpin' out their skin
Talkin' 'bout, "Come on death grip me again"
No need to wonder if it's gonna crack
Hell no, you can bet we're fit to burn the
House to the ground
Soon as the sound gets checked
System (System) , blower (Blower) , system over (Blow)
Yeah, we came to blow your system
You know what I'm sayin'? Kill it or die
Braggin' about how you had it all dialed
Well, what's up now when your shit is-
System (System) , blower (Blower) , system over (Blow)
Yeah, trick, go fetch my whip
Gotta let a mark know who he's fuckin' with
Ruthlessly skin a chump just for kicks
Can't fuck with this sadomaso-kiss my fist
Suck my dick, it's not cool
I'm too sick, what time is it?
System (System) , blower (Blower) , system over (Blow)
Deep in the klink base
Cut straight to the chase
Like a triple shot of 180 proof
Kill-o-watts riots audio violence
Breaks your windows and takes all the loot
System (System) , blower (Blower) , system over (Blow)
Silver coin on your eyes forever closed
Raise the dead
How long I been tired of that old
Can't nod my head shit is over
System (System) , blower (Blower)
System blower (Blower)