Rozz Dyliams - Blast Beat lyrics
[Rozz Dyliams - Blast Beat lyrics]
The police officer told me to
Come over and look
He said you won't believe what was
What was in this house
He said everything would have blew up
Shoot like Rainbow Six aiming, never miss
Kickback hard enough to break
Your fucking wrist
Whippin' like a Dominatrix
Yeah I whip the wrist
Blood sport on the court
Shoot with no assist
Born with so much hatred
Baby D was born pissed
I don't know no better I
Was raging off the rip
Beat you with my fist, till my hands break
Then I'm back to Joseph Hall Dylan
In the tower with the stick
Joseph Paul Franklin
They 'bout to start a race war
As-salamu alaykum, gun to head
Now what you thankful for?
House with no windows like kingdom hall
Why is y'all trynna test my pimping?
Imma have to euthanize y'all
Splat the guts and brains up on
The steps and get the lysol
Booming and I'm zooming through remains
With a miter saw i done saw them hoes up out
The corner of my eye, y'all
Ay ay ay, Imma have to come and find y'all
Why everybody wanna test my
Pimpin' these days? And test my gangsterism?
I was born with hatred in my blood so I
Gotta pull them tools up out the safe
Click the safety off and go and get em'
From the moment I wake up to
The moment I hit the sack, jack
It's nothing but violence on my mind
Having vision of letting the missile
Rip through a silly buster
Bitches lip and watching a
Bullet exit outta spine
Shoot like Mark Morrison
It's the Return Of The Mack
Bitch I'm back and I'm back
With plenty mortem clips
Hit you with that thang with the drum
Make it to a fucking Blast beat, blast beat
Beating up your organs, bitch
Shoot like Mark Morrison
It's the Return Of The Mack
Bitch I'm back and I'm back
With plenty mortem clips
Hit you with that thang with the drum
Make it to a fucking Blast beat, blast beat
Beating up your organs, bitch
Come over and look
He said you won't believe what was
What was in this house
He said everything would have blew up
Shoot like Rainbow Six aiming, never miss
Kickback hard enough to break
Your fucking wrist
Whippin' like a Dominatrix
Yeah I whip the wrist
Blood sport on the court
Shoot with no assist
Born with so much hatred
Baby D was born pissed
I don't know no better I
Was raging off the rip
Beat you with my fist, till my hands break
Then I'm back to Joseph Hall Dylan
In the tower with the stick
Joseph Paul Franklin
They 'bout to start a race war
As-salamu alaykum, gun to head
Now what you thankful for?
House with no windows like kingdom hall
Why is y'all trynna test my pimping?
Imma have to euthanize y'all
Splat the guts and brains up on
The steps and get the lysol
Booming and I'm zooming through remains
With a miter saw i done saw them hoes up out
The corner of my eye, y'all
Ay ay ay, Imma have to come and find y'all
Why everybody wanna test my
Pimpin' these days? And test my gangsterism?
I was born with hatred in my blood so I
Gotta pull them tools up out the safe
Click the safety off and go and get em'
From the moment I wake up to
The moment I hit the sack, jack
It's nothing but violence on my mind
Having vision of letting the missile
Rip through a silly buster
Bitches lip and watching a
Bullet exit outta spine
Shoot like Mark Morrison
It's the Return Of The Mack
Bitch I'm back and I'm back
With plenty mortem clips
Hit you with that thang with the drum
Make it to a fucking Blast beat, blast beat
Beating up your organs, bitch
Shoot like Mark Morrison
It's the Return Of The Mack
Bitch I'm back and I'm back
With plenty mortem clips
Hit you with that thang with the drum
Make it to a fucking Blast beat, blast beat
Beating up your organs, bitch