Ramirez - Murdered Out Vehicles lyrics
[Ramirez - Murdered Out Vehicles lyrics]
Jumpin' out the murda '64
This the motherfuckin' reaper
Here to claim your life
It's the soulless crypt keeper
Come follow me in darkness
I will wash away your sins
Leave you hangin' from the gallows
Witness Judgement Day begin
Hollow tips right to your cranium
I'm bustin' out your dome
Shove my barrel down your mouth
Have a taste of my lil' chrome
Empty out the fuckin' clip
I'm always grippin' on my tone
Bitch, lie down, straight to your
Knees, in front of me
You must atone
Stand alone amongst
The thunder when the rain
Starin' at the bitch, come test
Your fate, and bitch
You will lose your soul
These substitutes will take your life and
Have you breathin' no more
Your lifeless corpse all grey and stiff
Now you just swing from the rope
(Woah)
I'm out the bucket, big ruckus
I'll scalp you with no discussion
The savage hang out the window
I'll jack it backwards and thump it
Gorilla runnin' and gunnin'
These bullets will come down dumpin'
The red dot scopin' out my victim
Body bags will be stuffin'
(Ayy)
Fuck the law
It's an easy job to kill and rob
Where is your God?
Hit you in your chest
Leave you to rot
Watch who you cross
Demons comin' out
To hunt your thoughts
Bodies will drop for fuckin'
With the serpent spawn
Puppet master pullin' strings
Behind the curtain
Comin' through my pit and
It's your destiny
Fulfill your purpose
Stand amongst the flames rise
From the smoke
I'm in for burnin' churches
Fall at my feet and bow your head
'cause I'm the one you worship
This the motherfuckin' reaper
Here to claim your life
It's the soulless crypt keeper
Come follow me in darkness
I will wash away your sins
Leave you hangin' from the gallows
Witness Judgement Day begin
Hollow tips right to your cranium
I'm bustin' out your dome
Shove my barrel down your mouth
Have a taste of my lil' chrome
Empty out the fuckin' clip
I'm always grippin' on my tone
Bitch, lie down, straight to your
Knees, in front of me
You must atone
Stand alone amongst
The thunder when the rain
Starin' at the bitch, come test
Your fate, and bitch
You will lose your soul
These substitutes will take your life and
Have you breathin' no more
Your lifeless corpse all grey and stiff
Now you just swing from the rope
(Woah)
I'm out the bucket, big ruckus
I'll scalp you with no discussion
The savage hang out the window
I'll jack it backwards and thump it
Gorilla runnin' and gunnin'
These bullets will come down dumpin'
The red dot scopin' out my victim
Body bags will be stuffin'
(Ayy)
Fuck the law
It's an easy job to kill and rob
Where is your God?
Hit you in your chest
Leave you to rot
Watch who you cross
Demons comin' out
To hunt your thoughts
Bodies will drop for fuckin'
With the serpent spawn
Puppet master pullin' strings
Behind the curtain
Comin' through my pit and
It's your destiny
Fulfill your purpose
Stand amongst the flames rise
From the smoke
I'm in for burnin' churches
Fall at my feet and bow your head
'cause I'm the one you worship